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[ { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T14:36:08", "value": "Ok, every game needs it. I'll get the rest of the intro threads up tonight, once I get time away from schoolwork. :)" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T02:19:07", "value": "um am i the only player? o.O" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T05:11:46", "value": "<blockquote>um am i the only player? o.O</blockquote>\n\nAt the moment. I'm sending someone upstairs in a little bit (within the hour)." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T00:40:27", "value": "Are we still alive here?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T19:00:53", "value": "Welcome to our newest player, Lirliel with Irene. :)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T19:18:40", "value": "Renie, she hates being called Irene 😉" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T15:19:34", "value": "hey Lirliel long time no see 😀\n\nbtw GM shouldn't it be raining at the parade ground? 😀" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T16:07:19", "value": "<blockquote>btw GM shouldn't it be raining at the parade ground? 😀</blockquote>\n\nDepends on the will of the Hidden Adept.\n\nProbably.\n\nAlthough the parade ground can simulate any terrain and weather conditions it's told to, so it's a special situation as far as weather goes." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T20:16:06", "value": "Just to reiterate from the game intro . . .\n\n1) There is no formal uniform.\n\n2) There are no formal classes.\n- Working off a medieval style model of instruction: the master collects students and teaches whoever (s)he feels like, whenever (s)he feels like it.\n\nOn a side note, when in doubt as to a term of respect, the individual's rank (Master, Magi, Adept) is a good bet. :)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T04:37:50", "value": "Hi everyone,\n\nI’m going to be taking a school enforced hiatus of indeterminate length. With any luck, this’ll only last 1-3 weeks, but we’ll see.\n\nI’m sorry to do this, but after one day of class, school’s already kicking my proverbial ass. Basically, three days a week, I’m teaching three classes. And I’m taking two doctoral level classes, including one that is a pre-pre-dissertation course. On top of this, the first class meeting tonight made me realize how far I am behind where I should be in terms of qualifying exam and dissertation prep stuff (like my advising committee, which consists of one person right now, lining up by exam proctors - all three of them for F/SF, Renaissance, and Medieval Vernacular literature - and confirming my dissertation committee, including a firmer plan of the committee director and my specific topic). And, as an example of that pre-pre-dissertation class, we’re starting off “slow” but in two weeks we have 9 chapters of two books and 4 articles to read plus a written assignment, and prep questions for faculty interviews due. This appears to be an average week. :(\n\nAnyway, hopefully I’ll be back soon. If not, then I’ll definitely be back in December at the latest.\n\n-Van" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T05:21:33", "value": "Hi folks. Ok, I think I have a fair bit of time back, at least enough to post once a day or so. That said, I'd like ot try getting this game back in action and running again, if there's still any interest. I think those of us who were active were waiting on Corwin, if he's still around. :)" }, { "from": "Blushift", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T17:40:40", "value": "Hey :) Sorry I didn't get my char posted last night, was a little more beat after work then i thought. I'm still writing him up, but should have him posted for you soon. trying to decide if I want to do two, or change sexes. Stuff like that.. :)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T20:16:46", "value": "<blockquote>Hey :) Sorry I didn't get my char posted last night, was a little more beat after work then i thought. I'm still writing him up, but should have him posted for you soon. trying to decide if I want to do two, or change sexes. Stuff like that.. :)</blockquote>\n\nNP. :) I'm tracking down the previous players and seeing if they're still interested. And I'm a little slow until Tuesday thanks to school/work (same thing, really)." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:21:47", "value": "Cool beans, we've got two more interested players working up ideas.\n\nTaure Elwe and Terri should be joining us shortly.\n\nAnd a little reminder, there are no formal classes. I decided to go for a more medieval/early-Renaissance mode wherein students apprentice with masters/mistresses and meet whenever and wherever the master/mistress decides to do so. :)" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T05:03:21", "value": "My best friend is coming up this weekend for the home game, so I will be offline from probably about 6pm (EST) tomorrow, until sometime Sunday." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T03:40:39", "value": "Hiya! ::waving:: 😁" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T04:23:08", "value": "hiya :)" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T13:26:07", "value": "Hey Valkos ~ I didn't notice you say hi, I think. I gotta start using the \"Show unread posts since last visit.\" button thingie so I don't miss anything 😉\n\nWhere would the cafeteria be, in one of the other threads, or will we just continue in the same dorm thread? Thank you 😘 😉\n\n::pokes the GM in the side:: I thought you said you were going to get the party rockin'. S'ok, real life first ::shakes her head at the depressing but true thought:: 😁" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T19:39:02", "value": "<blockquote>::pokes the GM in the side:: I thought you said you were going to get the party rockin'. S'ok, real life first ::shakes her head at the depressing but true thought:: 😁</blockquote>\n\nHmm, sorry about that, I've been wrangling possible new players and getting pre-pre-dissertation crap done, plus dealing with 70+ students. :)\n\n\"Cafeteria\" would be the main hall of the Tower (Hracin's hanging out there right now)." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T21:22:59", "value": "Welcome to the game Terri!" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T03:45:01", "value": "Yes! ::waving manically at Terri::" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T11:52:39", "value": "Guys,\n\nI'm totally confused now .... I posted <em>Trellis</em> sitting at an empty table the next bunch of posts you all have her sitting somewhere else .... unless she can split into clones ..... well you know?\n\nI don't even know how to continue here....." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:33:06", "value": "<blockquote>Guys,\n\nI'm totally confused now .... I posted <em>Trellis</em> sitting at an empty table the next bunch of posts you all have her sitting somewhere else .... unless she can split into clones ..... well you know?\n\nI don't even know how to continue here.....</blockquote>\n\nOops, my fault. I missed the sitting part and assumed she was following Kiyah." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:35:38", "value": "So... what's to be done now? 😉" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:36:20", "value": "<blockquote>Yes! ::waving manically at Terri::</blockquote>\n\nLOL\nhiya chicka" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:50:59", "value": "As far as fixing goes, I see two options:\n\n1) The Easy Way - I edit so Kiyah drags Trellis over to the table with people.\n\n2) The Hard Way - I edit so Kiyah's \"tricking\" everyone with her imaginary friend, loosely based on Trellis as a sort of \"show off her skills\" sort of thing." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:57:57", "value": "edit 1 is fine\nLOL" }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T07:05:59", "value": "Hi folks!\nI have wanted to come here since Vandren told me about it. Finaly my other games died down a bit and I quit acouple. So here i am ready to make magic with you people.\nI belive in magic...." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T14:26:01", "value": "Welcome, Bish, and everyone else who has joined in the last couple days. :) I'll get an IC welcoming party in place in a couple minutes." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T18:42:48", "value": "Trellis (Terri) has decided to leave the game for the forseeable future, so anyone waiting on her can move along IC." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T14:59:13", "value": "Awww! Bye Treeeellllllisssss! We hardly knew ya!\n\nHiya Bishrook, nice to meet ya!\n\nI'll be away at fair this weekend. Just popping my head in compulsively before I leave, 😁" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:37:49", "value": "Anyone still around?" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:41:22", "value": "Yep. :)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:43:33", "value": "Just checkin', since it's been pretty quiet aroun dhere. 'Course, that seems to be the case nearly everywhere on the site." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T01:17:07", "value": "It's been pretty quiet at all the rp sites I belong to." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T19:22:11", "value": "Hey Folks! Wake up call! 😀\n\nSeriously, I've got at least one new person interested in the game, but I'm not sure whether to tell her it's worth joining or not, given the sudden, long-ish, slowdown. I know Taure has an excuse (hurricane), but that still leaves a bunch of others." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T10:33:36", "value": "I posted a prelude and a greeting in mid october and still have not recieved any reponce or head up. I'd still like to maka go of this game but I am a loss how to if not is interested in my character." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T10:37:58", "value": "Actually, April did respond...\n\n<blockquote><strong>April Coppermoon</strong>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April says goodbye to Trellis and Kiyah when they leave, then turns her attentions to the other new student, <em><strong>\"hi Donna, I'm April, and this is Shohol, and my companion here is Starleaf...\"</strong></em> Smiling up at Donna, she pats the space next to her.\n\n</blockquote>" }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T03:13:27", "value": "Woops...sorry...I'll respond a bit later tonight." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T14:31:16", "value": "Are we still around, folks? Or are we archive material?" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T16:57:46", "value": "I'm still here. I'm waiting for someone to come and talk to me, being a new arrival and all." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T18:09:08", "value": "<blockquote>I'm still here. I'm waiting for someone to come and talk to me, being a new arrival and all.</blockquote>\n\nHracin just replied to Feng, within the last 48 hours. :)" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T18:35:59", "value": "I read, but were do we go from here?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T19:26:12", "value": "<blockquote>I read, but were do we go from here?</blockquote>\n\nWherever it would make sense for Feng to go? So far we've got a whole bunch of people milling around and only one PC and an NPC are organizing them (technically I suppose several NPCs are), and only two folks have been positing ideas of what might've happened (lacking suggestions re: how to rectify the situation, though 😉)." }, { "from": "MasterJedi", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T12:59:28", "value": "hi Id like to join this game, my name is Dan, im willing to play pretty much any male character...but with a leaning towards staff...and I can possibly bring a couple students with me..." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T19:29:15", "value": "<blockquote>hi Id like to join this game, my name is Dan, im willing to play pretty much any male character...but with a leaning towards staff...and I can possibly bring a couple students with me...</blockquote>\n\nCool! For all the potential new folks (I've seen three so far) be sure to check out the News (IC) thread before posting anything, since there's important stuff there." }, { "from": "Andi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T19:25:06", "value": "Hm. Are we alive?" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T01:24:16", "value": "I'm still here, waiting for more ppl to post." }, { "from": "Andi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T01:25:40", "value": "So'm I. *picked a thread that seemed active* *seems to have been mistaken*" }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T02:08:47", "value": "<blockquote>I read, but were do we go from here?</blockquote>\n\nYou can always talk to my character dear.\nCome over and join Donna and April." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T02:12:34", "value": "<blockquote>So'm I. *picked a thread that seemed active* *seems to have been mistaken*</blockquote>\n\nhi and welcome aboard. I am a relitive newcomer myself and I have been ingames where contact between newcomers and other characters somehoe fail to materialize.\nI suggest you come over to where April is at. My character is itting next to her." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T05:06:19", "value": "My apologies, I've been waiting on some people and I've been a tad bit busy offline lately. Classwork, research, and departmental laziness all tying together to make one very harried and frustrated Van. Plus a totally SNAFUed online chat/work submitting/grading system that heavily incorporates Java and other stuff that slows my computer down and rarely works properly. Grrr, damn razza frazzin' prof. Anyway, I'll try to get some IC posting up before bed tonight." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T23:11:15", "value": "Well, that's what I get for not readying an ENTIRE post. I missed that Pytyar left for the grounds, so I have ammended Justin's post, moving him over by Hracin." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T14:39:54", "value": "<blockquote>Well, that's what I get for not readying an ENTIRE post. I missed that Pytyar left for the grounds, so I have ammended Justin's post, moving him over by Hracin.</blockquote>\n\nPartially my fault too. :) I'll get Hracin talking, since Gharrek's distracted now . . ." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T06:31:29", "value": "Sorry for the long absence. Went almost two weeks without power or internet 😭 I should be able to play soon, with any luck." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T20:23:43", "value": "Mea culpa for not being around much the last couple days either. RL caught up with a case of burn out. I think both are mostly fixed, so after catching up a bit, I'll be bakc to IC posts (not that there're many to catch up on here)." }, { "from": "Andi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T02:17:42", "value": "Taure: *grins* I'm always open to learn about more than magic... *winks*" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T19:34:55", "value": "Hmm, where is everyone? It's been a week since the last IC post where most of the PCs are, and I'm the poster there. If this does not pick up by the 25th, I'm gonna go ahead and have the game archived. I'd rather do that than sit here pulling teeth to get people to post." }, { "from": "Andi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T20:21:03", "value": "*is waiting for a response to his post*" } ]

[ { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T18:51:09", "value": "Any global (affecting all characters) news or acts will be posted by the GM(s) here." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T18:51:54", "value": "Any leave of absence or similar notices should go here." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T18:52:15", "value": "Any characters you wish to see/have attached to your character should be posted here as ideas for newcomers." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T18:52:28", "value": "Post your character(s) here.\n\nName:\nNickname(s):\nRace:\nGender:\nAge:\nRank:\nWillpower:\n\nAppearance: (Be descriptive)\n- include height, weight, hair (color/style), eyes, distinguishing features (facial hair, piercings, tattoos, scars, etc.)\n\nPersonality: (30+ words, please)\n\nBackground: (50+ words, please)\n\nNon-Magical Strengths/Weaknesses: (try to keep somewhat balanced)\n\nMagical Areas (Ratings):\n\nGame Limits: Site Rules,\n\nSpecific Fantasies (3):\n\nHomeland (Name, Description):\n\nRace (Name, Description): (if non-standard fantasy race or altered standard - for instance a Qualinesti Elf [Krynn] would count as altered standard)\n\nNotes: (As needed to describe entourages, familiars, etc.)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T18:53:18", "value": "<strong>Introduction</strong>\n\nSomewhere along the northern edge of the civilized lands is the University of the Magical Arts, known to most as the Mage Academy. Only those who need to find the academy are capable of doing so, unless invited, thanks to numerous wards set in place centuries ago to keep pitchfork wielding mobs away. The protective dome extends about 100 yards (~92.3m) in any direction. Physically, the academy is a solid stone motte-and-bailey style castle with a seventy foot (~21.5m) tower sitting on a high tor. Within the wall are several outbuildings of various sorts. Instruction is handled by magi and adepts, in return for gifts from their students (the school only gives them room and board). There are no formal class schedules or periods, however, students are encouraged to learn from two or more teachers. All non-teaching staff are of the master rank. The weather changes at the whim of the school’s hidden high adept (whom no one ever sees). A half day’s ride to the south is a small town which caters to the school.\n\n(We’ll shoot for an IC day change every month - two weeks RT daytime, two weeks nighttime, if that works for the majority.)\n\nCurrently the only illegal magic is necromancy. This area is not officially taught at the Academy. However, there are some teachers who will give private instruction in the subject if properly persuaded.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T18:55:45", "value": "<u>Students</u>\nApprentice (no spells to a handful)\n- typically 12-30 years old\n- require words, gestures, and focal items (wand, staff, etc.) to focus and cast\n\nJourneymen/women (a decent grounding)\n- typically 17-40 years old\n- only require two of the three foci\n\n<u>Transition</u>\nMaster/Mistress (independent operators)\n- typically 24+ years old\n- only require one of the three foci\n\n<u>Instructors</u>\nMagi (very skilled and experienced)\n- usually specialize in one or two areas\n- typically 30+ years old\n- require no foci, though some keep them for show\n\nAdept (quite powerful individuals)\n- usually specialize in three or four areas\n- typically 40+ years old\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T18:57:57", "value": "Alchemy (making potions and the like)\n\nAnimal (animal control and communication, inc. shapeshifting)\n\nBody Control (spells that directly affect your body, or a foe’s, requires touching the subject)\n\nCommunication/Empathy (sensing life/foes, telepathy, possession, etc.)\n\nElemental Air (obvious)\n- Electricity\n- Weather\n\nElemental Earth (obvious; very fatiguing)\n\nElemental Fire (obvious)\n\nElemental Water (obvious)\n- Acid\n- Ice\n- Weather\n\nEnchantment (making magic items)\n\nFood (food and drink, creating and affecting such subjects)\n\nGate (manipulation of time and space; very very restricted)\n\nHealing (obvious; more difficult to use on oneself)\n\nIllusion/Creation (create “what is not”; illusions have no real substance, creations briefly have substance and are more fatiguing)\n\nKnowledge (spells providing information)\n- Divination (provides visions, riddles, or yes/no replies)\n\nLight/Darkness (manipulating light and darkness)\n\nMaking/Breaking (creating, modifying, and destroying inanimate objects, very fatiguing)\n\nMeta (directly manipulating the structure of magic/mana itself - spells about spells or that affect other spells - inc. wards, pentagrams, counterspells, anti-scrying, curses, blessings etc)\n\nMind Control (impair the faculties, strengthen them, or enslave a subject - Sleep, Geas, Fear, Nightmare, enhancing existing senses, etc.)\n\nMovement (moving things via magic - lightening burdens all the way through flight and teleportation)\n\nNecromantic (death and the dead, inc. demon summoning; illegal at the academy)\n\nPlant (detect, modify, control, and communicate with plants)\n\nProtection/Warning (obvious; from sense danger to counter-teleport shields to weather domes)\n\nSound (any spell that produces or removes sound)\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T18:59:19", "value": "Most of this is simply commonsense.\n\n1) Please PM the moderator(s) with your character(s) for approval before introducing him/her/them in the game. Thanks. :)\n\n2) Have Fun\n\n3) Respect the other Players\n\n4) At least one (1) post per week, please. If there are extenuating circumstances, please contact the GM(s) within the first 7 day period. Thanks.\n\n5) There is a maximum limit of three (3) PCs per player, at least for now.\n\n6) No setting specific creatures or characters, period. This includes: Drow, Kender, Elric, Kzin, Dragonball characters, etc. No Dragon or half-Dragons either, please.\n\n7) For “Adult” situations: refer to site rules (This list may be added to.)\n\n8) Have a problem with a player? PM them to sort it out. Still no luck? Contact a GM.\n\n9) No God Moding – defined as posting the actions, thoughts, or reactions of another character – ex. “Bob swings his sword and Jane, aiming for her head” (Good!) versus “Bob swings his sword, hitting Jane in the head with the flat of the blade and splitting her scalp, causing a trickle of blood to flow into her eyes” (Bad as it takes control of the other player’s character).\n\nOnly Exception: if PMs pass between the two characters allowing godmoding for a certain amount of time (include the GMs in any PMs of this sort).\n\nPowergaming is a no-no as well – defined as putting together Superman or the gal who has held every job in the world in the 24 years she’s been alive or the half-Demon/half-Elf/half-Dragon Necromancer-Warlord-Master Thief with the fleet of privately owned capital warships, if the character can do practically anything with little to no chance of failure (s)he’s probably a victim of powergaming, a.k.a. Munchkinism. The Mod(s) will try to nip these cases in the bud before the character gets into the game.\n\n10) No killing/raping/maiming another character without their consent in a PM. Otherwise, respect the game limitations of the player/character in question.\n\n11) All characters must be 18+ (or equivalent for their race) and must look at least late-teens (accounting for those who may look a year or two younger).\n\n12) Magic Items - characters can start out with magic items, but please err on the side of balance. GM(s) has/have final word on any magic items. I divide items into three categories - minor (Sneakoscope, amulet that buzzes within a few feet of magic items, etc.), moderate (Sting, Glamdring, Marauder’s Map, any magic weapon goes here or in major), and major (any of the 19 Rings of Power, Invisibility Cloak). Something like The One Ring is off the chart and not allowed for PCs. List any moderate and major magic items in the Notes section of the character sheet and include what the item(s) can do. If it’s not listed, it can’t do it.\n\nEveryone gets two warnings re: the rules, then deletion of their character(s).\n\nA note on races - despite the Normal location, I’m willing to allow “furries/anthros” into the game and I’m willing to allow pretty much anything as far as races go (inc. things like Ithilids), so long as the race is at least partially humanoid (say, Centaurs are ok as they have a human torso and Ithilid-like beings are fine as they are mostly human) seeing as the Exotic section starts with “Cthonic horrors” (tentacled beasties). Otherwise any race is allowed - Dwarves, Elves, Centaurs, Fauns, Orcs, Trolls, Ogres, half-Breeds, Gnomes, Halflings, etcetra etcetra. Just clear any “non-standards” with the Mod(s) first." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T19:01:23", "value": "These are optional. I would like everyone to pick out their character’s ratings in given magical areas and willpower. Whether these suggested rules are used or not in any conflict is up to the participants in the conflict. For those who don’t use them in conflicts, they just give a sense of relative power and facilitate the differentiation between generalists (who know a bit about a lot of stuff) and specialists (who know a lot about a handful of areas). In theory, it should keep George from arguing with Fred about who’s character is the more powerful fire mage and whatnot. :) For general purposes, assume that someone with Elemental Fire - 1 isn’t going to be throwing massive fireballs anytime soon and someone with Healing -2 isn’t going to be reattaching limbs or curing cancer.\n\nApprentices get 0 to 15 to spend on areas.\n\nJourneypersons get 10 to 30 to spend on areas\n\nMasters/Mistresses get 25 to 50 to spend on areas\n\nMagi get 45 to 60 to spend on areas\n\nAdepts get 60+ to spend on areas (max out @ 90 for PCs)\n\nMagical Areas max out at a rating of 10.\n\nContests of skill are Rating + 1d6 v. Rating + 1d6 with the highest total winning.\n\nEvery character will be assigned a Willpower rating (the rating can be requested at a certain number, but the GM will still decide based on given factors). This can be used to resist Mind Control, Communication/Empathy, and Body Control magic at Willpower + 1d6 v. Magic Rating + 1d6 with the highest total winning." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T19:03:34", "value": "<strong>Hracin Volysovich</strong>\nNickname(s): None\nRace: Dwarf\nGender: Male\nAge: 87 (equiv. 44 Human)\nRank: Magi (50)\nWillpower: 6\n\nAppearance: Hracin is a Dwarf of average build. He comes in around 4’6” and has the slightly bulky shape typical of his people. He has a dusky complexion that tends toward ruddy after he’s been drinking. The magi keeps his beard well trimmed and limited to a length of about a foot or so. He wears his dun colored hair about shoulder length in twin braids. Hracin also wears a pair of gold rimmed spectacles over his dark green eyes. Normally, he wears ankle length robes of forest green trimmed with midnight blue. Three silver rings adorn his fingers and a white gold chain hangs down the front of his robes from around his neck. Hracin always wears a pair of mid-calf suede boots and goes bare headed no matter what the weather is like.\n\nPersonality: Considering the reputation of his people, Hracin is a surprisingly bucolic and friendly person. He is pretty open in his dealings with others, only holding back things that could seriously harm them. Unsurprisingly, once one knows that, he is also quite open-minded and interested in new experiences. While devoted to his wife (who isn’t a Dwarf), he enjoyed their open relationship, and the fact that they can both bring home other partners - either for themselves or to share with each other.\n\nBackground: Hracin was born and raised in Hillhome (see homeland). He grew up in an average fully Dwarven family in that town with both of his parents around. Both parents were farmers, living in a small home on one of the town’s numerous hillsides. About the time he hit puberty (around 23-24), Hracin’s magical talent manifested itself. He was apprenticed to a local Gnomish wizard, but quickly found that their styles and strengths were incompatible. A few years later, the Dwarf found the Mage Academy. As soon as his schooling was complete and he completed his masterpiece, Hracin set off into the world for a short while. Within a decade, after working as a village hedge wizard for a bit over a decade, he made his way back to the school. It didn’t take long for Hracin to reach his current rank, which he’s held for a while now, since he has no real interest in becoming an adept. For the time being, he is content to teach handpicked students and continue his research in peace (and his questionable research in secret). Seven years ago, he became engaged to a fellow teacher at the school and they were married a year later. To this day, Hracin calls that the best decision he ever made.\n\nNon-Magical Strengths/Weaknesses: good with Linguistics, Mathematics, and Music (especially the lyre); Strong Drink (notably brandy and whiskey); Soft Spot for Elf Women; Gets Claustrophobic Underground (prefers heights); Well versed in Necromancy (secret)\n\nMagical Areas (Ratings):\nAnimal - 7\nEnchantment - 5\nHealing - 6\nIllusion/Creation - 4\nMeta - 5\nMind Control - 2\nMovement - 6\nNecromantic - 5\nProtection/Warning - 2\nSound - 8\n\nGame Limits: Site Rules, Male-Male, BDSM\n\nSpecific Fantasies (3):\n1) To return “home” to find his wife and one of her students (preferably female, but male’s ok) going at it, then joining in.\n2) To semi-naively pass on his understanding of necromancy to a gifted student, probably with some backlash.\n3) To create an idealized community of many races, on a small scale at first, sharing each other and living in harmony.\n\nHomeland: Hillhome is an independent town along an eastern shore. It is tri-racial settlement, comprised mostly of Dwarves, Gnomes, and Halflings, although other races have token populations there. The town is ruled by a council made up of one member of each of the three major races plus an elected fourth who oversees the council. Most of the town is physically made up of terraced farmed or wooded hills. The whole thing surrounded by a wall and patrolled by bear-riders (mostly Dwarves on grizzlies).\n\nFamiliar: Tarek (black-footed ferret, Hracin can see through Tarek’s eyes and has an empathic link with him as long as they are within a mile of each other, downside: Tarek can be used to cast spells on Hracin remotely)\n\nNotes: Hracin only has two notable magical items, an emerald (can read auras, including magical talent and whether someone’s enchanted if he looks through it) and an amulet containing a piece of unicorn horn (keeps him safe from poisons of all non-magical sorts and increases his resistance to magical ones).\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T19:04:07", "value": "<strong>Jastian Slipshank</strong>\nNickname(s): None\nRace: Half-Orc (Werehawk)\nGender: Male\nAge: 18\nRank: Apprentice (4)\nWillpower: 2\n\nAppearance: Jastian appears to be a slight young half-breed. He is decently tall, around 5'10\" (a little under 2m), though on the low end of average weight for his height. His long wavy brown hair is his one affectation, and what he considers to be his best physical attribute, which, considering he’s not likely to even place in any beauty contests, is saying something. His dark eyes stare at the world with a mix of wonder and cynicism. Now, he has a full short beard and mustache, both are almost black and a bit stringy. A small silver earring in the shape of an ankh glints from his left lobe. His clothing is in the style of his mother’s people (Orcs) consisting of a simple breachclout and a moderately wide belt buckled by a pewter two-headed hawk. Attached to the belt are a pair of narrow black leather cubes containing his knives.\n\nPersonality: He’s never been a particularly out-going individual and his time in the semi-monastery hasn’t helped this at all. Since Jastian never really rose in the monastic ranks at all, before discovering his magical talent, he remains pretty subservient in general. More often than not, he prefers begin told what to do rather than having to rely on native initiative. Put in a situation where there is a threat to himself or someone he cares for (respects, loves, likes, etc.), Jastian will do everything in his power to safe the other individual(s) first and worry about himself later.\n\nBackground: Jastian can’t recall where he was born. According to what he’s been told, he was left at the door of the Soaring Serpent when he was less than two years old. Raised by the quasi-monks, Jastian never rose very far in their ranks. Part of the reason being that he was never much good at most of the monastic pursuits, beyond chopping firewood, tending gardens, and the Serpents’ style of combat (relying on speed and stamina more than strength). Seven or eight years ago, he started having dreams about flying over the mountains near the retreat. Since many spoke of similar dreams, Jastian paid them no attention. Then the monks began asking where he went at night. Since he had no recollection of leaving, he was at a loss to explain to them. Two years later, everyone learned why. As it turned out, Jastian had been unconsciously turning into a hawk. Within a year, he figured out how to keep from changing involuntarily. A year later, he learned how to change shape at will. By that point, his magical talent manifested. The lone spellcaster at the Soaring Serpent taught him basic control so he wouldn’t harm anyone, but couldn’t do much more than that. So, Jastian was sent to seek out the Mage Academy, which he arrived at a few months ago. Now, he can more or less control his powers, relatively weak as they currently are.\n\nNon-Magical Strengths/Weaknesses: Near mastery of Ignas (related to Escrima, with butterfly knives out-focusing sticks), Shapeshifting (Hawk), Very inexperienced in terms of the outside world (see background) and quite submissive in general\n\nIn hawk form, Jastian is mute, thereby preventing him from using magic in that form until he reaches the Magi ranking, unless he develops new focal gestures specifically for that form (even then, he won’t be able to cast until he becomes a Master).\n\nMagical Areas (Ratings):\nElemental Fire - 2\nLight/Darkness - 1\nPlant - 1\n\nGame Limits: Site Rules, Male-Male\n\nSpecific Fantasies (3):\n1) To be taught the various ars amore, preferably by an older, experienced, and attractive mentress.\n2) To be bound (ankles and wrists) and teased, though not being allowed release until he’s told to do so (to Jastian it’d be another stamina building exercise).\n3) TBD\n\nHomeland: The Soaring Serpent is a quasi-monastery set in a mountain valley far to the south. The pseudo-monks residing there seek enlightenment through meditation, control of their bodies (via martial prowess), and aiding others. Their preferred form of physical conditioning is Ignas - a form of mixed armed and unarmed combat related to Earth’s Escrima, although the monks favour the butterfly knives over sticks or other weapons - which most are reasonably proficient at.\n\nNotes: Twin butterfly knives are his focal objects and most of his rituals incorporate Ignas moves\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T19:05:52", "value": "<strong>Pytyar Corthril</strong>\nNickname(s): Pyt\nRace: Human (see below)\nGender: Male\nAge: 36\nRank: Master (32)\nWillpower: 7\n\nAppearance: A compact man, Pytyar measures in about 5’7” with the build of a mongoose. He has wiry physique well suited to speed and quick bursts of strength. As he’s spent his whole life engaged in warfare of one sort or another, he keeps his head shaven in order to keep hair from his eyes and to deny his opponents a handhold when he is helmet-less. Despite this affectation, Pytyar’s eyebrows and other body hair remain, sandy blond in color. His eyes are probably his most distinguishing feature, seeing as his irises are as black as his pupils, giving the armsman a rather disconcerting stare. While he has no body piercings, for the same reason as shaving his head, Pytyar does have a pair of lightning bolt tattoos, in black, going from his shoulders to his elbows. What their significance is, he hasn’t explained to date. In attire, he wears his armor rarely at the Academy. For the most part, Pyt wears a loose red tunic with half sleeves, brown doeskin pants and black knee high boots. Outdoors, he adds a black beret and, depending on the weather, a red lined black cloak. A thick gold torc rests around his neck and twin silver rings adorn his middle fingers.\n\nPersonality: Aside from being obsessed with finding his malefactor, Pytyar is a reasonably decent fellow. He doesn’t really understand the effective pacifism of some of his colleagues and students or those who neglect mundane protection. That likely comes from his own background. Due to the mucking about that the sorcerer did, Pytyar is a team player in perhaps the worst sense of the term. Psychologically, he can’t act alone. He actually requires the presence of others nearby (friendly or neutral, at least) in order to function. Faced with opposition while alone, he’s most likely to freeze up or flee. That said, he is fiercely protective of his friends and close associates, though he has no problems harming them himself, if necessary. Others aren’t allowed to hurt them without punishment, if he finds out about it.\n\nBackground: A few years after Pytyar was born, he was drawn in a “random” lottery to be sacrificed to a despotic sorcerer who held his homeland in thrall. While local legend held that the sorcerer fed off the children sacrificed to him, the reality was much worse. In fact, the sorcerer used them in experiments, placing permanent enchantments and using body control magic on them in order to create new, and supposedly better, Humans. The reasons remain a mystery as far as Pytyar is concerned. All he knows is that he rarely saw the sorcerer, if ever. He can’t swear to the creature’s appearance. But, with the aid of a few other experimental children, he managed to escape eleven or twelve years ago. After wandering around for a year working as a sell-sword and barely scraping by, he was found by one of the Academy’s adepts. At the school, his talent was trained and expanded. More importantly, he wasn’t treated like the abomination he had come to believe he was. Last year, Pytyar completed his masterwork. He started teaching mundane martial skills in order to pay back his debt to the academy and the adept who probably saved his life. Ultimately, once he feels his debt is paid back, he plans on hunting down the sorcerer that made him what he is.\n\nNon-Magical Strengths/Weaknesses: See Race; Very skilled with most mundane weaponry; Obsessed with hunting down his malefactor; Doesn’t work well alone\n\nMagical Areas (Ratings):\nBody Control - 7\nCommunication/Empathy - 5\nElemental Water - 2\nFood - 1\nKnowledge - 1\nMeta - 2\nMind Control - 8\nMovement - 2\nProtection/Warning - 4\n\nGame Limits: Site Rules, Male-Male\n\nSpecific Fantasies (3):\n1) To have a slave assistant. Preferably a buxom long-haired one that he can bend over and use from time to time. He’d prefer that this be a magi or adept, as a further sign of his dominance/power over her.\n2) Sharing his slave with a female teacher or student.\n3) Breaking in a new slave, physically and mentally, both for himself and for a group (possibly for a public performance) (see #2)\n4) Finding a slave he can make a pet of and show off socially as his girlfriend/fiancée.\n\nHomeland: Calchas is a small principate a few weeks journey south of the Academy. It hardly merits mention, except for its renowned woodworkers and the fact that it has been under the boot of a rather nasty biothaumaturge for forty or fifty years. Rumor has it that the sorcerer left the area a couple years ago, but this is unconfirmed.\n\nRace: Human (magically modified). Pytyar is a magically modified Human, and is , as far as he knows, unique (others exist from the same source, but not with his abilities). The sorcerer who created him gave him enhanced reflexes (double reaction speed and 4x running speed) as well as limited regeneration (heals very quickly, but can’t regrow limbs). The side-effect is that drugs (medicinal, alcohol, opiates, etc.), body control magic, and healing powers have unpredictable effects on him. These effects are almost always negative, so Pytyar violently shies away from any attempts to use any of the three.\n\nNotes: Uses gestures to cast spells\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T06:38:53", "value": "Just FYI, I have no problems with people making their own threads. So, if you need a thread, for living space or whatnot, go ahead and make it. I just ask that you first look through the existing threads to see if one (say an appropriate empty room to duck into for a tryst) is usable. :)\n\nAlso, I ask that you stick to the thread naming scheme already set up.\n\nTower - ________ (_ floor)\nMale Dorm - ____'s Room\nFemale Dorm - _____'s Room\netc." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T14:50:43", "value": "For lack of a better term, we'll start on a Monday, IC." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T01:19:29", "value": "I'll start posting the characters of people who haven't returned/posted in some time here. Just to keep the retirees apart from the active folks." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T21:59:09", "value": "<strong>Name</strong>: <em><strong>Justyn Brayan Mason</strong></em>\nSTR: 14; DEX: 18; CON: 16; INT: 18; WIS: 16; CHA: 14; HP: 64\n<strong>Nickname</strong>(s):\n<strong>Race</strong>: Half-Elf\n<strong>Gender</strong>: Male\n<strong>Age</strong>: 38 years old\n<strong>Rank</strong>: Magi (55) (14th level Conjurer by AD&D terms)\n<strong>Willpower</strong>: 8\n\n<strong>Appearance</strong>: He stands 5'11\" tall, with a relatively husky build for a mage, weighing in at 182 lbs. His rust brown hair falls to about the middle of his back, typically pulled into a ponytail during the day/classes. After hours/ when he relaxes, he usually lets it hang free. His face and hands are well tanned, his face is well lined with crows feet and many laugh lines. The most notable feature on his face is the volumnious mustache (worthy of a Solamnic Knight). His eyes are a greyish-green. He tends to wear rather common looking robes, or breeches, shirt, and cloak. He can often be seen smoking his pipe, crafted by Dwarves and Elves. It has a stone bowl and a cherry stem.\n\n<strong>Personality</strong>: Born in the Dale lands of Faerun, he retains much of his common beginnings. He spends a little time each day tending a small garden of common herbs used as spell components. He has a hearty laugh, something he likes to do often. Easy Going, he enjoys teaching, though he does miss not adventuring. He has a relatively quiet sense of humor, and tends to be rather reserved when at the school. Get him away from the school, away from some of his responsibilities, and he becomes much more child-like.\n\n<strong>Background</strong>: Born and raised in the area around Shadowdale. Started serving as an apprentice at age 8, to Braytoc the Summoner. The first few years were spent cleaning and learning Herbalism. Towards the end of that period, I was sent out to recover some rare specimens of plants.\n\nAfter several hours of searching, I came upon an old man sitting on a tree stump, smoking a pipe. I sat down with him and talked with him, shared my waterskin, as well as the bread and cheese I had with me. After an hour or so, he told me somplace to look for what I sought. He left, with his leopard skin cloak slung over his shoulder, and his pipe, flying along beside him. When I returned to my master, with herbs in hand, and told him what happened, he got upset with me. He made me sit down and recopy several books for no apparent reason. It wasn't until years later when I left and went out on my own, that I discovered who the old man was.\n\nOnce I left my master, I made my way through the Dalelands, mostly applying my skills to aid the common folk. Along the way I joined with several adventuring bands, which eventually took me out of the Dalelands. I traveled through the Stonelands, into Cormyr, the Goblin Marches, along the edge of the Anauroch to the Battle of the Bones, and into the Marsh of Chelimber.\n\nLone survivor, I somehow found my way close to the High Moors. When next I was aware, I was being cared for by a lovely young Druidess, Shendra. Several years were spent there practicing my craft and recovering. From our union, two children were born, Karric, and Shaunna.\n\n<strong>Non-Magical Strengths/Weaknesses</strong>: Fairly level headed, he was born a commoner and can sometimes have little patience with those who are pompous and arrogant, especially a mage/wizard who thinks his craft gives him the right to lord over all. He has a soft spot for children and animals. While he is rather honest in all things, he has a general weakness for women, and can often be easily manipulated to do things for women (he won't lie, cheat, steal, etc..., but will do favors for them).\n\n<strong>Magical Areas (Ratings)</strong>:\n-Alchemy: 1\n-Animal: 2\n-Body Control: 5\n-Communication/Empathy: 2\n-Elemental Air: 3\n-Elemental Earth: 4\n-Enchantment: 2\n-Food: 1\n-Gate: 2\n-Healing: 4\n-Illusion/Creation:9\n-Light/Darkness: 1\n-Making/Breaking: 1\n-Meta Magics: 1\n-Mind: 4(defense mainly)\n-Movement: 2\n-Plant: 5\n-Protection/Warning: 5\n-Sound: 1\n\n<strong>Skills</strong>: Agriculture, Ancient History (his home plane), Ancient Languages (is home plane), Animal Handling, Cooking, Herbalism, Musical Instrument, Reading/Writing, Religion (Faerun), Land based Riding, Rope Use, Spellcraft, Stonemasonry, Weather Knowledge.\n\n<strong>Languages Known</strong>: Common, Elven, Dwarven, Hobbitish (Halfling), Orcish\n\n<strong>Game Limits</strong>: No male on male, Site Rules,\n\n<strong>Specific Fantasies </strong> (3):\n1) Take a female student under his wing, and into his bed, to teach her to be a summoner, or at least a magess/wizardess who serves the craft with wisdom.\n2) To be privately dominated by a female student/teacher.\n3) To find a female Teacher who shares his interests to have an open relationship with. (open as in Out in the Open; not hidden)\n\n<strong>Homeland</strong>: Shadowdale, Faerun, Forgotten Realms setting of AD&D 2nd Edition. Moderate climate (much like Pennsylvania), mostly farmland. Mourngrym Amcathra and his wife Shaerl rule over Shadowdale, which includes both the town and the surrounding area, extending out to the borders of the ither dalelands.\n\n<strong>Race</strong>: Standard AD&D Forgotten Realms half-elf\n\n<strong>Notes</strong>: Justyn wears a holy symbol to Mystra around his neck. It was given to him in lieu of a donation before his party set out for the Battle of the Bones. It is a circle of 7 blue-white stars.\n\nHe also wears a fine silver necklace. From the necklace is what appears to be a piece of amber with a lock of hair inside it. This is his Necklace of Adaptation, given to him by one Shendra of the High Moors, a Druidess, and former lover of Justyn's.\n\nJustyn's familiar is a rather healthy looking feret. His fur is a patchwork of white and brown, hence his name \"Patches\".\n\n<strong>Magical Possessions</strong>: Necklace of Adaptation; Ring of Fire Resistance; Wand of Earth and Stone; 2 containers of Keoghtom's Ointment; and a Staff-Spear (carries when teaching summoning of elementals as a foci, if needed; or the wand when dealing with possibly powerful earth elementals)\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg)" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T07:15:29", "value": "<strong>Name</strong>: April Coppermoon\n<strong>Nickname</strong>(s): \"Red\"\n<strong>Race</strong>: Human, with some fae ancestory\n<strong>Gender</strong>: female\n<strong>Age</strong>: 20\n<strong>Rank</strong>: Apprentice (10)\n<strong>Willpower</strong>: 4\n\n<strong>Appearance</strong>: (Be descriptive)\n-At 5'10\", she is rather tall. She is slender and well toned, though not overly muscular. She weighs 127 lbs. She has copper hued hair which she wears just above her shoulders. Her eyes are slanted/angular and are of a pale ice blue. She has a pert little nose and narrow, but full lips. Both ears are pierced twice, and she wears a gold and silver stud in each ear. She has a tatoo on her stomach, framing her navel.\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/96de491d.gif)\nSomething of a free spirit, she tends not to wear anything under her robes, which hang to about midthigh. She usually wears thigh high, soft leather boots, and her favortite color is purple (the main color of her robes). Her fingernails are short, and well maintained, usually not painted. She has a small, perky bottom, and a well shaped b-cup bustline.\n\n<strong>Personality</strong>: Childlike and friendly, she can be quite mature, but prefers not to be. Rather intelligent, she lacks the experience to be very wise. Somewhat naive, she has spent little time out in the real world, and often is too trusting of others.\n\n<strong>Background</strong>: She was raised by her mother, and never knew her father. Whatever happened between her parents, her mother refused to ever speak of him. her mother is a seamstress for a noble and has faired quite well financially (for a commoner). Whispers among the village of her birth, suggest that her father was not entirely human, that he was one of the Fae Races. Up until the age of 18, she served at her mother's side, learning to be a seamstress. The clothes she wears were all crafted by her or her mother. Of course, all the robes made by her mother, HAD to be shortened, and adjusted to fit her slender physique. She greatly enjoys the attention she gets for her body, though it has gotten her into trouble on several occasions. When she was 18, she was noticed by a Magus traveling through the area. He noticed a potential in the young lass, and saw that she gained entrance into the academy, though it is upo to her to earn the right to remain.\n\n<strong>Non-Magical Strengths/Weaknesses</strong>: She is very dextrous, and has a strong constitution, despite her frail appearance. She is beautiful, and she knows it, and will use it to her advantage. Aside from her appearance, she has low self esteem about her abilities outside of charming others (naturally).Having been at her mother's side since birth, she is a fairly good seamstress. She feels little, if any, taboos where nudity is concerned. She also has a very nice singing voice.\n\n<strong>Magical Areas </strong> (Ratings):\n-Alchemy: 1\n-Body Control: 3\n-Elemental Air: 2\n-Healing: 1\n-Illusion/Creation:1\n-Mind:1\n-Sound: 1\n\n<strong>Game Limits</strong>: Site Rules,\n\n<strong>Specific Fantasies</strong> (3):\n1) To be seduced by a teacher/professor (male or female).\n2) To be taken by a classmate, from behind, while showering/bathing.\n3) To be the center of attention with several partners at once.\n\n<strong>Homeland </strong> (Name, Description): Dunmere, a small village surrounding a noble's estate. The are is largely agricultural, with the focus on animals like sheep and goats. The land is mostly soft rolling hills and forests. Rumors abound that many Fae creatures call some of the forests home. It was within a nearby forest that she wove the <em>Find Familiar</em> spell which brought the Tressym to her.\n\n<strong>Race</strong>: Human+ (she has some Fae blood in her from her father)\n\n<strong>Notes</strong>: Her familiar is a Tressym, a magical, winged cat of some intelligence. She also has a wand made of willow, which is her focus.\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T04:43:27", "value": "<strong>Irene Sulawyo</strong>\nNickname(s): Renie\nRace: Human\nGender: Female\nAge: 20\nRank: Apprentice\nWillpower: 6\nPlayer: Lirliel\n\nAppearance: Renie's a young woman of african heritage, her skin is darkened and she comes from a long line of tribal witches. On her left arm there is a mark burned into her skin, a serpent strangling a heart. Her eyes are light brown yet seem cold to the world, she's not taller then most women ranging in at 5'4 and weighing just under 65 kilo's. Her hair is usually worn in a long ponytail which is strangled and kept in check by pieces of her own hair that she lost. She is usually dressed in a loincloth and a simply garment that covers her breasts.\n\nPersonality: Renie never wanted to be a witch and it made her cold to the world, always being seen as an outcast when she left her village towards the larger cities on the african continent. However once you become her friend she would die to save you.\n\nBackground: Renie was born on the african planes, her younger life was more or else a playfull time as she spent time learning about the secret black arts. When she reached the age of fifteen she got her mark, identifying her as a full blooded witch. But not content with what her village offered her she left towards the major city, there she met a young woman who she instantly felt an affection for. But it was all a simple trap as Renie was forced into hard labour, after barely escaping she went out to look for somewhere to hide. Somewhere safe, trough her dreams she saw the school and now she has found it.\n\nNon-Magical Strengths/Weaknesses: Renie is flexible and can easily get into paces most can not, if she was not a witch she could have been a thief without any ease. Her large weakness though lies in the fact that she has a fragile skeleton, thus any large blast that might damage her will undoubtley break a few bones.\n\nMagical Areas (Ratings):\nEmpathy - 3\nDivination - 4\nPlant - 5\n\nGame Limits: Site Rules\n\nSpecific Fantasies (3):\n(1) To find the slavers that captured her and make them pay by using the magic that she learned here.\n(2) To understand more of the visions that she sometimes gets while she is sleeping.\n(3) To perhaps meet a friend to help her with some of her inner problems.\n\nHomeland: Her homeland is in the Tafi desert, a desert like any other this one hosts several tribes in it. Renie's tribe was one that used to sort to peacefull sulutions to any problems, thus they became the problem solvers there. The tribe ususally consists of a group of elders who oversee any troubles with the witch being there spiritual guidance.\n\nNotes: Renie is never seen without her spear which she believes was given to her by whatever visits her in her dreams, the long spear is used to channel mage powers trough it and many often see Renie's fingers touching the staff at several strange places as well as whispering words to it." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:22:08", "value": "Brief little thing, I'll be oflfine from Friday through sometime Sunday (Ren Faire time!). :)" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T03:37:05", "value": "Name: Sholol Mas\nNickname(s): Cyli (Meaning “honey” in her tongue.)\nRace: Old fae.\nGender: Female\nAge: Lots and Lots. She honestly doesn’t seem to know.\nRank: Adept\nWillpower: 9\n\nAppearance:\nhttp://usera.imagecave.com/msswitzerland/HracinspossiblewifeMMA.jpg\nIn the form she was born with, she does not look like an elf of these times. She is 5’2”, with lilac eyes, nipples and platinum hair. Her skin is a white so pale; it seems to sparkle like ice. Her large butterfly-like wings change colors with her mood.\nNormally, she walks in the world with a disguise spell that hides her wings and coloring, making her look like a normal elf. Her eyes and hair stay the same color, but her skin is slightly tanned.\n\nPersonality: She is an environmental force, with her own set of morals. She will follow the path of fun and pleasure, without loosing focus on teaching her students skills that may save their lives. She is wild sexually and emotionally, seeing no shame in the sexual act. She was raised in an earlier time for elves, when they eschewed clothing and followed a looser set of morals. Her laughter is a constant, and she adores her husband (Hracin). She does not feel that having sex with others is a betrayal of their marriage, as a matter of fact she gets quite vocal with those “moral” beings who try to take her to task about her infidelities. She does not enjoy the pain of others, though she will gleefully accept most sexual pains. She is normally the gentlest of people, the mediator. She gets wickedly vindictive when someone has truly made her angry, but avoids actual physical damage to her victims.\n\nBackground: Sholol is a very old fae. She has traveled the worlds, and seen many places. She has not spoken about her past, except with Hracin. Her experience is broad, her knowledge formidable but she had traveled for many years without focus. She did not know what she was put on in the world to do. She found this mage school by accident one day, turning up on the doorstep in the depths of winter. She finally found a purpose. Most fae revere children, as they have so few themselves. It had never occurred to her to become a teacher of magical children, and she has been kicking herself for how many years she wasted ever since she became one.\n\nNon-Magical Strengths/Weaknesses: Strengths: Speed (Only in her true form, think hummingbird, and only for very short bursts), Survival instinct (good common sense and practicality ratio), Attractiveness (Most beings will hesitate to hurt her, her sexuality being very overt to both men and women.), Hiding and moving quietly, and Good Motivator (Once she actually begins teaching, she finds it easy to connect with her students). Weaknesses: Strength (She has very little actual strength, slightly less than a elven woman her size), Fragile bones (Due to her flight capability her bones are about 1/5 more fragle than a typical elf.), and Flighty nature (She fights constantly to stay organized, and tends to forget details easily.)\n\nMagical Areas:\nIllusion: 9\nInvisibility: 6\nEnchantment: 6\nDetect Magic: 8\nElven History: 7\nWards/Protection (self only): 6\nHealing (self only): 4\nAnimal Speech: 6\n\nGame Limits: Site Rules, that’s about it. If you try something she doesn’t like, she will let you know.\n\nSpecific Fantasies:\nSholol wishes that she can give Hracin a baccinalian orgy, pretty girls and handsome men littering the floor with the two of them in the center.\nShe wishes that all children could have loving parents with unlimited capacity for caring.\nShe wishes for the old gods to come back. (Only when she is really angry, and then she takes it right back afterward.)\nOccasionally she thinks it might be nice to make love long enough to beat her 6 1/2 hour record. (Then she remembers how sore she was afterwards.)\n\nHomeland: Even Hracin hasn’t been able to get much out of her concerning her original birth land. When she does say something, she usually says that it does not exist anymore and then gets very sad.\n\nRace: Fae that existed before the elves, the pixies, and the rest evolved into their current forms." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T04:33:56", "value": "<strong>Lennox MacNaughton</strong>\nNickname(s): Len\nRace: Human\nGender: Male\nAge: 20\nRank: Journeyman\nWillpower: 7\nPlayer: tcost\n\nAppearance: (Be descriptive)\n- include height, weight, hair (color/style), eyes, distinguishing features (facial hair, piercings, tattoos, scars, etc.)\n\nLennox is six feet tall, and 160 pounds -- a bit on the skinny side, but not without muscles. He is cleanshaven, with auburn hair that sweeps back from a widow's peak and a strong jaw. He's annoyed by his hairy chest, which makes him feel that he looks like a barbarian, and usually dresses to conceal it except on a very hot day or as circumstances demand it. He has big hands and big feet, and when he begins to get angry those fists can ball up in a frightening way, and all of a sudden he doesn't look so unprepossessing anymore. His hazel eyes are often busy, though when crossed they grow very intense, and the emerald flecks in them become more visible. Of course, they can smoulder with emotions other than fury, too.\n\nHe does usually wear a kilt, even on fairly cold days, and his calves and his thighs are well turned, and here his muscles do show. So does the hair on his legs, auburn like the rest of his hair, hinting at what can be found on his chest.\n\nPersonality: (30+ words, please)\n\nLennox is a gentleman and a scholar, and he badly wants people to know that. He's a bit ashamed of his parochial background, and would like to be much more urbane and suave than he is. He is very grateful that he has been allowed to study here. This is a genuine humility, not a sham, of which he is only partly conscious of himself, and really is at odds with his wish to be known for his gentlemanliness.\n\nBackground: (50+ words, please)\n\nLennox hails from the backward northland of Dunverness, where his gift might never have been discovered had it not been for an itinerant healer who was brought to the keep where Len had been born, to see to the laird's ailing wife. The healer saved the lady, and in return he asked to have Lennox sent for magical training.\n\nLen had always been quietly avid to find a way out of his backwater home and learn of the finer things, but he had never dreamed that he might have a gift for magic. Once he got to his new home he discovered that he had more than a gift, he had a genuine talent for the art; had it been less, his spark might never have been noticed at all.\n\nNon-Magical Strengths/Weaknesses: (try to keep somewhat balanced)\n\nLennox is just plain inconsistent. At times he can let his true worth shine out, and dominate a discussion with the depth and strength of his arguments, but at others he can simply follow along in a docile manner. He is neither a leader nor a follower at heart, and it usually confuses people who don't know him well when he steps (in either direction) out of their expectations for him.\n\nMagical Areas (Ratings): 22 points spent\n\nElemental Air 7 (I'm hoping for both lightning bolts and telekinesis with this)\n\nMetamagic 5 (Detect and Dispel Magic, maybe magic missiles as the first level D&D spell?)\n\nProtection/Warning 4 (he's curious about wards)\n\nHealing 3\n\nMind Control 2\n\nAlchemy 1\n\nGame Limits: Site Rules,\nalso no male/male. Ask permission before trying anything extreme in any way.\nI can be reasonable for the sake of the story, but only with good reason. For instance, I normally avoid NC, but if a situation can be created where NC makes sense, I could let that go.\n\nDon't ask me to let my character be dominated, though. You won't like the answer, no matter what my roar rating may be.\n\nSpecific Fantasies (3):\n1. While visiting an inn near the school, a pretty young girl approaches Lennox, knowing that he is a magician, and asks him to cast some reasonably difficult spell, within his capacity but still not easily accomplished, for her (that does not involve any crime or other sinister purpose). This supplicant has but little money and nearly nothing in the way of goods, but she offers the use of her body to him in return for the spell.\n\n2. Another winsome wench, this one either a faculty member or a staff person who works at the school, needs help with getting things down from high places. Not only is Lennox tall, where she is somewhat short, but he has telekinesis too. This is needed in the storerooms of the academy, where various magical items are stored. During the process, Len has to move some magical item which, without his expectation, gives him insight into this girl's thoughts -- she has brought him here partly because she hopes he will try to seduce her. Armed with this knowledge, he does so, though with some feelings of guilt because he has, however accidentally, learned of her wishes in a way that he considers unscrupulous, despite his lack of bad intent. Perhaps this could be the beginning of an ongoing relationship?\n\n3. Len has found an old recipe and has whipped up a batch of love potions, which he takes to a party held amongst the student body. Of course they're really more lust potions than love potions, and Len tells people what they are. Those that choose to drink them will lose most or all of their inhibitions, and if more than two or three people drink them, an orgy develops, with people freely taking partners outside of established relationships and distinctions between faculty and student disappearing.\n\nHomeland (Name, Description):\n\nLennox comes from Dunverness, a Scottish flavored place far to the WNW and considered a cultural backwater by anybody with any breeding or distinction. The Dunn are a warlike people noted for their craftsmanship and the quality of their livestock. One's word is important among the Dunn, but so is being canny enough to know the rare time to break it to the best advantage.\n\nRace (Name, Description): (if non-standard fantasy race or altered standard - for instance a Qualinesti Elf [Krynn] would count as altered standard)\n\nHuman. Celtic, to be more specific.\n\nNotes: (As needed to describe entourages, familiars, etc.)\n\nLennox is a younger son of a younger son of the laird, who is in his seventies. Len's father, Kennoch, is not expected to succeed his father, but events might transpire so that he does. (Not in my plans.)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T04:35:38", "value": "<strong>Reynardine Fiannan</strong>\nNickname(s): “Fox”\nRace: \"Half-Elf\" \nGender: Male \nAge: 18\nRank: Journeyman\nWillpower: 8\nPlayer: Corwin\n\nAppearance: (Be descriptive)\n- This Half-Fey Journeyman stands around 6 feet or so in height, with a compact and muscular frame usually associated with swordsman or dancers. Weighing in at around 178 pounds, Reynardine is composed of hard, lean muscle, with broad shoulders and narrow hips. Were the Academy given to recruitment posters, Reynardine would likely be selected for one...with his bright blue eyes, very long hair as black as night, and fine features, he is a natural for the attention of the the other students, particular the ladies. Fox, as he is sometimes known, is an imposing figure, tall and usually dressed in loose-fitting dark robes, he often forgoes the outer cloak, in favor of the freedom of movement that his mildly customized uniform provides...but it is the undercurrent of energy that is always about him, that seems to draw the eye. Even in a still pose, Reynardine seems to vibrate with a barely contained urge to make use of his magic.\n\nPersonality: (30+ words, please)\n- Fox is an eager student, and a solid one. He has fostered in various homes of Aunts and Uncles, and has a developed a metropolitan attitude that is rather broad for a young man his age. He is altogether egalitarian, though he comes from a race of beings known for their magic, he believes there is magic in all things…even the mundane.\n\nBackground: (50+ words, please)\n- Fox was poor to a Duke in title, but not in holdings. Bad investments had been the ruination of his Father, and they struggled to maintain what few family holdings they ahd left…mostly land that was being sold off, and a keep that had seen better days. He showed an early talent for magic, so his Father saw to it that various similarly talented Aunts and Uncles fostered him, before sending him off the the Academy. It has been a life of constant movement, the most he stayed in any one place was possibly 2 years…the least, as little as six months. He is a talented student, and devoted, hoping by his success, he will return his Family to some semblance of its historical glory…the Fiannan’s were once known as skilled Battle-Mages and Fair Lords, but those days are all but gone, and the hope of their return lies with Fox. Now, after years of scraping, the family has pooled their money, and sponsored Fox through the Planes to the Academy.\n\nNon-Magical Strengths/Weaknesses:\n- Fox has received hand to hand training from an Uncle without magical talent, telling the boy that Magic might not always be available, while his hands and feet, barring a terrible accident, would always be there. Fox is a charming and attentive fellow, and so open to new people and places, that he is generally popular. He has no skill at arms, however, finding the notion of blades and blood to be a bit appalling. He is physically fit and healthy, taking pains to exercise every morning as his Uncle taught him. He possesses a sharp mind for magic, being more creative than logical, and can often have trouble with any magic or formulae that is strictly precise in calculation or measurements.\n\nMagical Areas (Ratings):\n- Protection: 3\n- Illusions: 3\n- Elemental(Fire): 3\n- Enchantment: 3\n\nGame Limits: Site Rules\n\nSpecific Fantasies (3):\n- To return his Family to some fraction of its old glory, or at least, save their lands.\n- To become a full BattleMage, like his ancestors\n- To meet as many people as possible from other worlds, especially young ladies that are not relations.\n\nHomeland (Name, Description): Avalon, Last Bastion of the Fey\nRace (Name, Description): Half-Fey or Half-Elf\n\n-One of Reynardine’s foci is an ancient gold torc he wears about his neck, the ends of which depict two fox-heads looking into teach other’s eyes.\n-His second foci is a set of black kid gloves, stitched in gold, emblazoned with arcane symbols." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T05:44:28", "value": "Name: Trellis Marna\nNickname(s): Trell, or Tre\nRace: Elf\nGender: Female\nAge: 30\nRank: Apprentice, Level 0\nWillpower: 6\n\nAppearance:\nheight - 5 ft, slim long legs\nweight - 100 lbs\nhair - long dark black hair, kept in a tight pony tail\neyes - dark brown\ndistinguishing features:\nTrell wears an earclip on her left ear and has a tatoo of a wolf howling at the moon, a snake encurling the wolf image on the inside of her right wrist. A small scar graces her left ankle the bottom of which is hidden in her leather boots.\n\nPersonality and Background:\nTrell is a loner, preferring the solitude of the forest to a crowded room. She's a hunter by trade and likes the forest and its offerings rather than the city, crowded with people. She'd been a loner most of her life, starting at about the age of 12 when she was separated from her village during an attack by a group of renegades. She's grown up very independent and able to get along on her own.\n\nShe carries a dagger in a sheath at her waist, one tucked into her boot, a small pouch of throwing stars also is carried on her belt around her waist. She has no malice except for those who killed her family and friends, having been hunting them since she was old enough and strong enough to fight on her own without the help of anyone willing to assist her." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T23:31:11", "value": "Ok, I will be heading to the Ren Faire tomorrow, so I will be offline until late tomorrow night, or after work on Monday." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T04:57:26", "value": "Name: Julius Flyod\nNickname(s): Feng Shui\nRace: human\nGender: male\nAge: 27\nRank: Master\nWillpower: 6\n\nAppearance:\n\nJulius is a tall thin man of white complexion with ruby red eyes. His long black hair moves consently, as if wind is always blowing threw it. He wears a robe all the time which changes patterns as if it were kelidoscope. Underneath, his clothing is simple and free moving, to better allow him to gesture. Tattoos of spirls and circles addorn his body, drawing people into his flesh. A single diamond earing hangs from his right ear, a rapiar hides inside his robes.\n\nPersonality:\n\nJulius loves to watch other people work magic and question them about how they do their spells. He also likes to show off his own talents. Julius is a hard worker and has never believed in the saying 'the journey can be more important than the destanation'.\n\nBackground: (50+ words, please)\n\nWith his father being a merchant, Julius had the pleasure of traveling over the seas and seeing many different lands. On one trip, he saved a magi by hinding the man in a basket. In return, he was given a book called Five Elements In Practice. Studying feverishly, he begian to self teach himself the mystic arts. Later travels brought more works of magic to his lap which he used to make his fathers business a major success. A return trip to the town that started his new career brought him to the man who had started him on his new path. Upon seeing how much Julius had achieved, he cristend him with the name Feng Shui: meaning Wind Water in his native tongue. Julius asked why such a name should be given to him. His answer was that since he had a thirst for knowledge as deep as the ocean and as far reaching as the air, that the name was most apporiate. Hearing the explanation, Julius thanked the man and has since been using the name Feng Shui for the past five years. Seeing as his father has retired a wealthy man, he has recently come back to his native home to further study at the Academy.\n\nNon-Magical Strengths/Weaknesses:\n\nSave for great skill with the foil, Julius has no physical combat training. He prefers to cast magic instead of entering into close quarters. Does not like to be called by his real name.\n\nMagical Areas (Ratings):\n\nElemental Air: 8\n\nElemental Earth: 4\n\nElemental Fire: 4\n\nElemental Water: 8\n\nEnchantment: 4\n\nGate: 4\n\nHealing: 2\n\nKnowledge -\nDivination: 4\n\nMeta: 2\n\nMovement: 6\n\nGame Limits: Site Rules, Male-Male\n\nSpecific Fantasies (3):\n1) To improve his knowledge of magic\n2) To teach others what he knows\n3) To sleep with as many women as possible\n\nHomeland (Name, Description): The town south of the school\n\nRace (Name, Description): human\n\nNotes: Magical books he has memorized, a rapair of high craftmanship and a deck of tarot cards." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:35:56", "value": "<strong>Name:</strong> Donna Grey\nNickname(s): None\n<strong>Race</strong>: Slan\n<strong>Gender:</strong> Female\n<strong>Age:</strong> 20\n<strong>Rank</strong>: Journey woman\n<strong>Willpower</strong>: 6\n\n<strong>Appearance:</strong>\n(Five feet, 100 pounds)\nDonna is a petit woman with light skin, grey eyes and long hair. The hair is unusual. Most of it is a shiny silky black. But mixed in with the black is gold hair. The gold ihair is in four strands. One set just above the temples runs over the ears to the back of the head. The other set are two strands that run from side to one the front of her head.\nDonna dresses in her native clothing. These are loose fitting pantaloons of cotton and an over skirt that reaches to her knee. She wears a black pocketed girdle over her abdoman over a long sleeved high collared shirt. Colors vary widely and by whim.\nDonna has a small tattoo over her let eyebrow of a snake eating it’s tail.\n\n<strong>Personality: </strong> Donna is an extrovert who operates on an intuitive level though she can analytical if she wants to be. She cook and rational and seeks to understand rather than judge. She has a quirky sense of humor and loves jokes that involve clever word play and puns. She is always willing to make alliances and relationships that benefit both parties. While she amiable and friendly she has a stubborn streak in her and whe she feel threatened or abused can grow angry and abusive.\n\n<strong>Background: </strong>\nDonna is ayoung adult of a people who have a life span of about twice human. They grow to adulthood at human normal and then begin to age more slowly. It is a cultural custom among the slan that each of the undergo a rite of passage and that this passage be e in a foreign land where they are isolated from trianian society. At age 19 all young Slan enter a ‘survial course’ and then at twenty are moved through portals to selected spots in the multiverse. There they must remain for five years before returning to their homeland. Those that fail are disgraced and made untouchable by the others.\nDonna has just arrived at the acadmay on her rite of passage. She has beginning foundation in her people magic but is a beginner by any strtch of the imagination.\nDonna like most slan is fraternal twin. In addition she has six other brothers and six other sisters. Being separated from her twin brother is very hard on her.\n\n<strong>Non-Magical Strengths/Weaknesses:</strong>\nNot very strong physically and only normal in dexterity.\nMentally capable and has an ability to learn (quick study)\nFriendly and open she makes friend easy.\nShe can be charismatic.\n\n<strong>Magical Areas (Ratings): </strong>\nAlchemy - 2\nAnimal - 4\nBody Control - 1\nCommunication/Empathy - 5\nElemental Air - 1\nElemental Earth - 1\nElemental Fire - 2\nElemental Water - 1\nEnchantment - 5\nFood - 2\nGate – 6\n<strong>\nGame Limits:</strong> Site Rules, Bisexual is fine. Any humanoid species. No rape or bondage.\n\n<strong>Specific Fantasies</strong>: (1) rise to become a master among her people (2) learn ‘foreign’ magic.(3) Become a trod traveler and see many places.\n\n<strong>Homeland: </strong> Triania is another world-diminsion that exist down a trod and to the left first portal to the right. Triania has three major races. The Slan (see below), The selkie and the Golems. The land is ruled by three monarchs (called naturally the Triarchs) and all the races have technologies similar to earths. While all race have all the magic talents each by custom has come to specialize in a separate area. The Golem have specialized in enchantment and Alchemy. The selkie specialize in healing and, controlling animals and shape shifting. The Slan in Portal magic, communication and illusion.\nRace The Slan like the other two races of Triania are descended from Humans but are not human. They look very much the same but are no longer capable of interbreeding at any level. The can interbreed with the other two races but the offspring are steril. Still enough of the physical signals of humans and Slan are the same that they can have and enjoy sex with each other. The Slan are natural telepaths though this power is mostly limited to use amongst them. None the less they can read and send surface thoughts (The silent words) of those around them. This ability increases in effectiveness and range with familiarity with the subject. The Slan have long been interested in the discovery and manipulation of portals ands the in-between place and their “trods”. It should be emphasized however that they are limited to finding and using existing portals and these portals often lead to some very odd and dangerous places. Finaly true masters among the slan practice the art of illusion.\n\n<strong>Notes:</strong> Donna seeks a magical equivalent of a liberal arts degree. While her ambitions lie in portal magic she plans on spending most of her time on gaining a wide grounding in magic.\nHer absent brother Dan thatshe misses is elsewhere on his own rite od passage.\nDoona carries a staff, and a device called a 'len' that helps her dearch for gates and to assisther in communicating with people. She also hads a ring that eneders her 'ordinary' outside the acadamy.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:39:07", "value": "From now (17 Oct 05) through evening IC (say 11 Nov 05), no magic works. This includes spells, magical items, and anything else powered by magic." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:50:50", "value": "Just a heads up, Saturday I'm not sure I'll be on much, if at all due to classwork and a friend's wedding. Because of the wedding, my schedule for the last week of October and first week of November's gonna be odd too (covering some of the groom's hours)." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T11:02:38", "value": "Asheen Larvari\nNickname(s): Ash\nRace: Breton\nGender: female\nAge: 17\nRank: Apprentice\nWillpower: 5\nPlayer: Tahiri\n\nAppearance: Asheen stands five feet eight inches tall, she appears to weigh about a hundred and forty pounds. She appears to be healthy and well cared for almost pampered. Her hair is long and light brown, hanging down to her lower waist and braded in several places by light green and orange ribbons. Started at her lower back and working its way up to just between her shoulders is a large tattoo of a weyvern wraped around a golden dagger with its mouth engulfing the pommol jewel of the blade, which is a topaz. Her eyes are a light green, and in the center of her forehead she has a small tattoo of a red eye that appears to be a symbol of some sort. Her ears are slightly pointed as many bretons ears are, due to their elven heirage. Her green eyes almost seem to glow with retrained power that runs through her body and veins like water falling from a waterfall.\n\nPersonality: Asheen is not as spoiled as many of her siblings but being a princess of the city state of Telune she has grown up used to wealth, and the rewards it offers. She is dedicated to the teachings of the Mages guild of her homeland, but open to new ideas and new concepts of foreign planes and lands.\n\nBackground: Asheen was born to the Noble house Larvari, the Ancestral kings of Telune a small citystate that is considered part of the greater nation of daggerfall along the Illiac bay region of Nirn. She showed promise with the magical arts at a young age, and that promise only increased as she grew and developed, however instead of sending her to be trained at the mages guild, who might have used her as a tool to gain power within Telune, she was sent to this plane of existance, to receive training, and education in the magical arts. She has spent the past five years training here in the mage acadamy under the guidance of her superiors.(50+ words, please)\n\nNon-Magical Strengths/Weaknesses: Like all bretons, Asheen is more intelligent and wiser naturally then a human, but somewhat less agile, and lacking the endurance humans often display.\n\nMagical Areas (Ratings):\nAlchemy 2\nCommunication/Empathy 1\nElectricity 2\nWeather 2\nFire 1\nearth 1\nacid 1\nice 1\nenchantment 1\nIllusion 1\ndivination 2\n\nGame Limits: Site Rules,\n\nSpecific Fantasies (3):\n1. Asheen dreams of becoming a powerful wizard and one day returning and becoming the arch mage of her homeland, though she imagines this is somewhat far away.\n2. to be seduced by one of her instructors, or fellow students, although she would never admit to this\n3. To return home and bring about a new era of expansion for her kingdom, showing the arrogant nations of Wayrest, and Daggerfall that there are others worthy of being powers in High Rock, and that Illiac Bay need not be the battlegrounds for the 3 titans of the bay.\n\nHomeland (Name, Description): Telune, a small nation at the very tip of the peninisla that dominates the lower portion of the providence of Highrock. Telune has long been the pawn of the larger nation of Daggerfall, that shares its southern border, and is one of the 3 powers of the illiac bay, Sentinal, Daggerfall and Wayrest. They are a weak country with many problems they lack the resources to solve, their solution has been to hire mercenaries and adventurers to act as a military, rather then invest the limited resources it would otherwise take to establish a secure border.\n\nRace (Name, Description): Bretons are a variant of half elves native to Nirn. They are born with magical powers, and many become mages or wizards or priests. Their resistance to most offensive magics, and natural talent that allows them to have almost one and a half times as much mana as their brethern races has given them an edge on magic, that only the Altmeri of Nirn surpass. Bretons often appear to be handsome of beautiful elves, having the attractiveness of their elven blood, mixed with selective human lines, leading to an incredibly beautiful and skillful race. At will they may draw upon some of their mana and enhance their body's strength by infusing draconic scales to their skin, for a limited time, though this is a straining process for young bretons.\n\nNotes: (As needed to describe entourages, familiars, etc.) Asheen has been escorted by 2 royal guards from Telune who are warriors of some skill, and decent mages, though not instructors. they are bound to protect her should she be endangered at the Acadamy. Her familiar is an Imp she summoned with the aid of various mages at the Palace, the Imp is not a loyal companion, though wise and miscivious, she has had problems controling the fiend well at the Acadamy." }, { "from": "Andi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T00:07:35", "value": "Name: Gharrek\nNickname(s): --\nRace: Half-orc/half-ogre\nGender: male\nAge: 15 (--> about 20 in human terms)\nRank: Apprentice\nWillpower: 5\n\nAppearance:\nGharrek is not what one would expect to see at a magical academy - an 8-foot-tall halfbreed of orc and ogre with swarthy, greenish leathery skin, sharp fangs, heavy muscles and scars crisscrossing arms, body and back, the marks of battles fought and won. His chosen clothing is generally a loincloth and leather bandolieres to hold his tools of trade, pouches and assorted belongings. Hidden behind the brutish exterior, however, is a highly intelligent young wizard apprentice who chooses to cultivate the image of an uncivilized barbarian to put his opposition off guard: even when speaking the uncouth pidgin belonging to the image he projects, his wit is sharp, his intellect keen and his arguments penetrating.\nGharrek's particular magical interests are in the areas of mind and body control - specifically, he's utilizing scents to his advantage. His sense of smell is far above average and he has learned to not just pick up \"regular\" aromas, but also pheromones, and thus is often able to analyze their effects on his emotions, drives and general state of being; going from there, he has begun delving into how such aromas affect the world around him, both nose-blind races and those with as keen a sense of smell as himself, and how to use magic to create such effects. Secondary to that, he's interested in magic than can be used in combat, and has mostly concentrated on Air and Water elemental effects there - both can be used for attack and defense, and are far less tiring than the more focused disciplines of fire (attack) and earth (defense).\n\nPersonality:\n\nGharrek is, for all his intelligence and training, a creature driven very much by its instincts. He's passionate, temperamental, spirited and while he often tries to restrain these traits, they tend to get the better of him at the most inopportune times - such as a surge of aggression at the smell and sight of blood, or an urge to mate when he smells a girl's body responding to the sight of his muscles and movement.\n\nBackground:\n\nGharrek doesn't have much of a background yet - his parents are both dead, fallen in some raid or another that is so common to both his people. Gharrek himself grew up in the care of the tribe's shaman, running away as soon as he expected to be able to survive on his own to avoid the circle of violence among his people. He joined the wizard's academy 5 years ago and has since proven to be a very astute student, although held back by the fact that his particular interests in applying magic were uncommon enough to force him to do his own research instead of being taught.\n\nNon-Magical Strengths/Weaknesses:\n\nKeen sense of smell, highly intelligent, strong like the proverbial ogre. His primary weakness is also that sense of smell - he's ruled by his nose, he knows it, but no matter what he tries, instinct tends to take over on certain aromas affecting the subconscious.\n\nMagical Areas (Ratings):\n\nBody Control 4\nMind Control 4\nWater 2\nAir 2\nCommunication/Empathy 2\n\nGame Limits: Site Rules, heterosexual\n\nSpecific Fantasies (3):\n\nGharrek's fantasies aren't generally sexual - probably because he generally causes more-or-less-guilty arousal in most women who lay eyes on him anyway, and thus rarely is wanting for sex. Those he does have are having a harem and free choice of partners and having sex with a woman comfortable with her desires.\n\nHomeland (Name, Description):\n\nGharrek hails from a mountain range far north, just a few days travel from the beginning of the polar icecap. The mountains have no name this far south; to Gharrek's tribe, they are the Spine of the World. They are a harsh, unforgiving land, frozen solid most of the time and cold for the rest. Its population consists largely of human, orc, goblin, hobgoblin and ogre tribes eking out a living among the peaks and valleys of this inhospitable land." } ]

[ { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T19:17:25", "value": "The Dwarven magi’s room in the tower is rather airy and has the illusion of spaciousness. It boasts three good sized windows overlooking the grounds of the academy and a decor best described as homey and rustic. A sizable library, including three parchment manuscripts (all lavishly illuminated) and a few score scrolls, is displayed/stored along the exterior wall. An illusory wall divides Hracin’s room from his wife’s and it can disappear at either mage’s desire. The wall neatly divides their shares queen size bed in half." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T19:17:49", "value": "Pytyar’s room is relatively basic and simple, fitting his tastes. A small banner split vertically into a blue field and a white one, the latter half bearing a black gryphon, is centered on the wall opposite his bed. Hanging over the top of this is an infantryman’s warhammer. To the sides are mismatched broadswords, with a pair of flanged maces next to them. The outer two ‘layers’ are comprised of long bladed knives and daggers respectively. A spear and staff stand in the corner between his wardrobe and the door. The wall opposite the weapon display is Pytyar’s bed. Under the lone window is a low chest topped by three helmet stands, each bearing a different style of helm. At the foot of the bed are two shoulder-height stands holding a long sleeved mail shirt and shoulder to waist plate armor." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T19:19:55", "value": "The Academy’s tower is probably the central focus of the facility. The interior has seven floors above ground and at least three going down into the hill. There are rumors among the students that it goes deeper than that. Within the tower, one finds the private rooms of many of the teachers and staff, the dining hall, and the kitchens.\n\nTeacher and staff living quarters average about twenty-five feet (7.69m) on a side. Some are smaller and others larger, although the variance is never by more than +/- 15% (3.75 feet, 1.15m). These rooms can look like anything the resident wishes and typically range from the most basically spartan to fanciful settings.\n\nThose teachers who wish formal classrooms can have them in the tower or just within the grounds as desired.\n\nFinally, the Tower is home to the Academy Library. This place is quite large, taking up the whole fifth floor, and contains hundreds of tomes, books, scrolls, tablets, and other written media made of various materials. Certain subjects (necromancy) and particularly high power texts (those involving teleporting, gates, and the like, for instance) are kept in the restricted section and may only be accessed with the written approval of a magi or adept." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T06:30:33", "value": "Asheen climbed the stairs to the roof and spent close to an hour preparing the site for her ritual. She knew that the chances Talmashiska had told her the truth were slim, but she had the reagents and it was worth the risk she thought. She carefully placed a ring of salt around her, and then using a small Daedric dagger pushed the ring outward in places enscribing runes into the surface of the the salts she had laid. Just outside of the ring she placed a small brazier, and began to prepare the salt around the brazier as well. forming a complex rune on the rooftop, drawn out in salt and stone. Talmashiska sat nearby, his green skined form barely a foot tall. His red membranious wings wraped around him like a bat, and the long tail that protruded from his bottom dangled over the edge of the roof, like a serpant peering down at unsuspecting prey from a tree. The Imp watched her quite amused, his small white horns glissening in the sunlight, as his burning red eyes observed the Bretons behaviors.\n\nAsheen glanced over the scroll she had written out in her quarters earlier, and began checking that she had the proper reagents for the ritual. The webbing of a Daedric spider, purified salt that had been cleansed and dried by boiling, the essence of a spirit, and the heart of a Clanifer. Yes she had them all, it seemed, and the ritual circle appeared correct, although she had her doubts." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T15:59:22", "value": "Many floors down from Asheen, a lone Dwarf sat in the library, looking over a handful of books. He'd been preparing for a rather involved ritual for a few weeks now. Or, rather, Hracin thought, conducting research into a ritual that he never intended to perform. Aside from the fact that technically it was illegal, though interesting, the results could be catastrophic. Raising a fairly large number of beings from the Otherside near the academy defintiely fell into the category of Bad Ideas. Still, the basic concept was something he'd been drawn to for decades now, since his first days as a student of magic." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T18:25:51", "value": "Asheen slowly began the ritual placing the webbing withing the brazer, she lit the oil within the brazier allowing it to catch fire as she began the ritual. Chanting and beginning to move through the rituals movements and words with slow precision, ensuring she did each right. At the right moments she added the additional reagents to the brazier allowing the fire to consume them happily, devouring their essence and adding their power into the spells. She rose her hands high over her head and focused reaching out into the mana that flowed around her and drawing it to her, streams of white lighting streaked up from the salt and began to collect in a globe within her hands, She focused into the lightning and reached out toward the sky with it, unleashing the power stored within the spell upward, into a violent streak of lightning that slowly began to draw upon the elements collecting into clouds far above. Thick black rain clouds, and as the ritual came to an end, it began to downpour." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T05:56:11", "value": "Down in the library, Hracin looked out hte window with a frown. He'd sworn he'd heard thunder. And on an perfectly clear day too. It was unusual that the Hidden Adept would change his mind so quickly regarding the weather. Very unusual. Closing the book he'd been looking at the Dwarf decided to go investigate . . .\n\nTen or fifteen minutes later, he stepped out onto the roof. As a vetern spellcaster, he knew better than to say anything, so did the ferret that poked its head out from his robes. Instead, he simply stood and watched the student continue or complete her ritual. This should be interesting. He hoped she had permission from one of the magi or adepts." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T06:04:08", "value": "Asheen finishes the ritual and watches as the water pours down onto her, soaking her robe, and much of the village. Well it wasn't exactly what her familiar had told her it would do, but it was better then what she'd feared it could cause. She began to clean up the salt, and brazier, before turning and nearly walking right into Hracin. \"oh...Master Hracin...I didn't know ... i mean...er...what brings you up here?\" she says with a nervious laugh in her voice." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T06:27:45", "value": "The Dwarf shrugged and smiled, \"You do, I suppose. Or rather the storm you appear to have caused.\" Hracin took a few steps forward and waved toward the sky. \"Never was much good at weather magic, myself. Takes a certain knack to wrangle and tweak nature like that. Or so I'm told.\" He waited to hear the explanation. There surely was one. Otherwise, the Hiddne Adept would've never let the weather change. Probably practicing for one of her teachers." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T06:32:42", "value": "\"its much easier if you prepare the proper reagents first I presume, I honestly did not expect to create such a strong response. The ritual was only supost to bring on a light shower, to help the farmers with their fields...instead it caused a thunderstorm. Most interesting .... prehaps i added to much webbing, or prehaps the clanifer was not old enough yet...I'll have to ponder this\" she said, avoiding the topic of wether she had premission or not, but trying to make it seem like she wasn't." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T06:43:35", "value": "The magi shook his head, partially amused. \"Should I point out that there are no farmers, as such within a good week's ride? Hmm,\" Hracin murmured, barely coming up to Ashleen's shoulder, \"\"I'm sorry to say I can't help you with that one. Which teacher are you learning weather control from?\" He assumed that would be the one who'd givne her permission. Probably. No one appealed directly to the Hidden Adept, afterall." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T07:03:35", "value": "\"Pytyar Corthril\" she answered honestly although she knew for a fact that he had not given her premission. She did hope however that he'd be sympathedic to her cause, and realize she ment no real harm in the spell. She crossed her arms over her chest and looked to her familiar to find the little imp had flown off as usual, he was the first to flee in a situtation where he might get in trouble. but alas what was to be expected from a creature of oblivion, decent and threachery were common there, or so she was told." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T07:25:34", "value": "Hracin nearly laughed at the answer, but held it back behind his beard. \"Master Corthirl? Interesting. I'll have to have a little talk with him and the Adepts about that,\" he said quietly, just loud enough to be heard over the weather, \"seeing as he's not supposed to be teaching any magic to anyone.\" The little ferret that was almost always with the Dwarf peeked out of his robes again, from a pocket down near his waist. It ducked back a few heartbeats later as a particularly loud crash of thunder hit." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T07:29:52", "value": "\"is this your familiar?\" she asks pointing at the Ferret in the dwarf's cloak. She knew she was gonna get in trouble for this but she suspected the such all along. It didn't really matter, whats the worse they could do? send her home?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T21:47:38", "value": "\"Yes, as a matter of act, he is,\" Hracin replied, having a culprit in mind already now. \"Come out and say hello, Tarek.\" The furry little critter poked its head out again, this time frmo a pocket near the Dwarf's chest. Absently, Hracin stroked the ferret's head with a finger. \"He's a bit shy, sometimes. Especially with the storm.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T15:23:40", "value": "She smiles and reaches out hand down so that thet animal could smell her scent before she would attempt to touch it or anything. She knew it was beter then." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T18:01:16", "value": "The Dwarf smiled as she approached his familiar carefully. He got a burst of pleasure from the ferret, through the link they shared, as the critter sniffed her hand. \"Very good, Ms. Larvari. He likes you,\" Hracin said, looking up at the storm, \"I think you can touch him now . . . though something ought to be done about this storm.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T21:04:02", "value": "She nods and gently reaches out to pet the ferret softly, before returning to where the circle had been located. She glances into the brazier and reaches in removing the spells fuel sorce, the heart. or what was left of the heart. the beating had ceased, and now it lay dorment for now. much of its energy expended, part of her wondered if the exertion had killed the being the heart belonged to, but she doubted it for creatures such as the Daedra were immortal spirits, their corporeal forms could be destroyed but their true forms in oblivion could not, by mortals anyways." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T21:20:35", "value": "Hracin watched as the student took down her apparatus. He fondly remembered the days when he'd had to do the same, long ago. In fact, were he to try weather summoning, he'd probably still need the full ceremony and ingredients. But, then, he'd never been much good with the major elements. \"Need any help getting anything downstairs?\" The offer was good. Which should be obvious, given his bulk and genetics." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T22:55:55", "value": "\"if you'd like to help, but I can handle everything myself if you wish\" She says with a smile cleaning up the salt residue with a nearby broom, and emptying the remaining residue in the brazier into a nearby pile with the salt. She half wished she'd had a familiar as pleasant as Hiracin's, but her imp was far to obnoxious if wise." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T04:41:25", "value": "Without so much as waving a hand, Hracin caused the brazier to float toward him. \"It's no trouble at all, no trouble,\" the Dwarf said, getting something else floating along beside the brazier. He was actually quite skilled at making things move. Could even levitate himself and fly, should he choose to stop walking. Not as good as he was with animals or noises, he had to admit. But, still pretty good. \"Tell me, Ms. Larvari, what do you do when you aren't conjuring up storms?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T04:56:32", "value": "\"study, read letters from home, turn down attempts for political motivated marriages, try to take lessons from my familiar, try to discern when my familiar is lying to me and when its telling the truth....\" She smiles as she walks next to him \"list goes on and on\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T05:19:23", "value": "With a grin, Hracin nodded, \"I vaguely recall those days. So long ago. Though without the marriages.\" Tarek had taught him some things, useful things, things unrelated to magic. And, the little ferret had 'lied' from time to time, playing pranks on his companion. Usually telling the Dwarf that some animal used a particular ritual of greeting, then sitting to the side with that animal, whom Hracin'd been trying to impress, laughing at the gullible mage." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T15:31:09", "value": "She smiled at the dwarf. \"I imagine not, traditionally men inherit a precent of the parents wealth or prestige through such marriages. As a man you wouldn't have had the problem of being looked upon as a potential means of gaining status in your culture\" she suggested in a slightly sarcastic manner. She knew how sad it was to be looked upon in such a way, and honestly wanted little to do with these old traditions. Thankfully her parents were not about to have an arranged marrage set up or anything else. No they'd rather use her as political coinage and attempt to gain power on a larger scale. She let out a faint sigh at the thought." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T16:57:00", "value": "\"You'd be surprised,\" Hracin chuckled, \"I've had several male apprentices seeking to escape arranged marriages to wealthy or higher class wives, usually a decade or more their senior.\" Male heirs were equally exploited in such societies, from what he'd heard and seen via his students. It was a street that travelled both north and south, so far as he could see. Often times, the potential husbands were no more interested in the match than the possible bride.\n\nThe Dwarf floated a few items over toward the stairs. \"Shall we descend and dry out a bit?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T17:09:22", "value": "\"really? i'm suprised, Altmeri culture entitles that males hold the family name and aquire dowry and such following a marriage. what cultures were the students from?\" she asks curiously as she walks down with him. \"drying off sounds great right now\" she admited." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T18:59:27", "value": "\"Ah, but what if the family doesn't want to remain a . . . Count, for instance, forever? Especially if a Duchess is suddenyl widowed,\" Hracin asked, heading toward the stairs, \"Or, the Barony has fallen on hard times and can't make ends meet much less pay its debts, while a wealthy title-less merchant has a daughter he'd like to marry off? In each case, more common than the nobility would likely wish publicly known, the son may be forced into a marriage, even if he is the heir to lands, title, and monies. The first and last may not be enough. And one cannot eat or drink a title.\" He smiled, letting the brazier adn other things float ahead of them. The brazier acquired a yellow-white aura as it went into the semi-dark, narrow stairway." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T19:10:08", "value": "She listens to him but isn't sure what to say, she'd heard of a few families that had done this but they were rare and far between. \"then one of the siblings takes on the title and the lower caste individual is raised up as i understand it?\" she says." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T19:17:58", "value": "\"Sometimes. Other times, the eldest takes both titles,\" the Dwarf replied, carefully navigating the steps, \"From what I hear, and this is third person, it's not uncommon in most monarchies for one individual to hold mulitple titles.\" It had certainly been true in the kingdom to the north of his own home. Their nearest neighboring noble was said to have had four titles, one of them religious in nature. He was showing a little strain by the time they reached the first floor beneath the roof, mostly from having to trundle down stairs built for taller people." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:28:06", "value": "She seems suprised by this but smiles \"I intend once i have mastered the magical arts, to return home and change the system, to break the mold, and affect the future of all of High Rock for generations to come\" she says proudly. \"I just have to figure out how\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T05:51:54", "value": "\"Time wounds all heels,\" the Dwarf replied, \"Or is that the other way around? Whatever. Nothing changes overnight, well, short of a violent bloody revolt, but those hardly ever turn out right and nearly always go out of control.\" Or so Hill Home's history records said. Though the town had been peaceful for centuries, both internally and externally, so the writers may not have been experts." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T04:47:47", "value": "\"so what do you teach again?\" she asks the dwarf curiously as she continues walking and begins to ring out her clothes, leaving small pools of water down the length of the tower's stairwells." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T15:20:51", "value": "\"A little of a few things,\" Hracin replied, \"Although my apprentices tend to excell at animal, sound, and healing related magic.\" If he noticed his soggy, dripping robes, he showed little sign of it. In part, the added weight was negligible, and in part he'd dry out soon enough. A nice little touch his wife had added to the doors of their rooms, an automatic dryer." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T15:40:43", "value": "\"very interesting\" she says as she listens she had to admit she had had few if any lessons with him and was more of a general ed student then a specialist." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T17:51:45", "value": "On the other hand, he was pretty sure she'd never sat in on his lessons. He'd recognize the face from the circle. But, he had seen her around and heard rumors. \"I usually think so. There are some things a few are better at than others, and some things that a few are not so good at. For instance, I've never been good with elemental magic,\" he explained, \"However, I can summon a horde of rats with barely a thought.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T18:09:29", "value": "\"ah but a swarm of mice, will not stop the blazing fires of the fire elemental plane.\" She exclaims confidently. \"all that fur, burns so well, you know\" She explains as she walks confidently next to him. She was no master but she knew enough." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T20:50:04", "value": "The Dwarf chuckled. \"Possibly true . . . however, a swarm of gnats or bees can keep the fires from being summoned up in the first place.\" That was, he thought, how one of his first students had managed to help foil an invasion during her first job as a baronial court magician. Eliminating the opposition's magical capabilities by continuously pestering their wizard. Not to mention the effects of swarms of spiders, gnats, flies, and worse on the invaders' morale. \"Elemental magic may, arguably, be the most flashy magic. And it may be powerful. But, in the end, the amount of power doesn't matter. What does matter is how it is used. Working against nature can be quite draining, for say calling up an earthquake. Tweaking nature so that a group of bees does what is in their nature, but at a time and place of your choosing, takes little effort.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T22:30:22", "value": "Asheen nods and smiles \"true I see wisdom in your words Master\" she says pondering what he had said. in her view however to each solution his field could cause, she could create a counter to it. Pests would be drive away by smoke and ash, large beasts would fall victem to lightning bolts. The power of the elements was unquestionable!" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T16:30:20", "value": "As they continued downward, Hracin could almost see teh wheels turning in the student's mind. He'd heard all the arguments. But, the tricks worked in the long run. Especially when one added in 'ghosts' via movement and sound magic. The pests could be temporarily driven away, but they could return, and at less cost in energy or time. But, each student needed to learn on his or her own. And many were drawn to the flashier spells.\n\n\"And what are your plans for the day,\" he asked, as they came to the fourth floor." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T18:57:01", "value": "After Asheen wandered away, Hracin made his way down to the first floor of the tower. He had an armsman to locate and have a few words with. After that, the Dwarf'd told a few apprentices to meet him for a few lessons outside today. Not that the location mattered for what he was teahing. But, the master decided a a few outdoor lessons would brighten his mood. Once the Adepts cleared out the storms that Asheen created.\n\nIn the meantime, he gathered a double fistful of lunch from the common dining hall and looked around to see who was already inside. With luck, he might not have to hunt Pytyar down." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T00:09:03", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April, arm in arm with Sholol, enters the eating hall in the base of the Tower, <em><strong>\"now all we have to do is decide what we want!?\"</strong></em> Her face lit by her smile, she leads Sholol over to the counter to pick out what they wanted to eat..." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T01:25:28", "value": "<strong>Hracin and Jastian</strong>\n\nInside, the Dwarf mage perked up and smiled as he saw April and Sholol enter. He didn't look too closely, not wanting to spoil any game his wife might be playing. But, he had to admit, he approved of her choice this time. Very nice. Maybe she'd share later. As that thought occurred, his attention was diverted by the disappearance of something out of the corner of his eye. He looked over and grinned. \"Mister Jastian . . . excellent sneaking! There's no need to filch from the table, you know . . .\"\n\nThe half-Orc gave a sheepish shrug, \"Sorry, sir . . . just keeping my other skills in . . . shape?\" He seemed a bit cowed by the presence of an unfamiliar mage speaking to him." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:36:14", "value": "The fae chose some greens and veggies, avoiding the meat, and looked over curiously at what the young human will pick. She notices her husband out of the corner of her eye and grins, wondering and planning.\n\nShe grabs a bit of meat from a platter, and offers it to the flying feline, scratching its ears with her other hand." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T23:10:40", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April, still smiling, picks out mostly fruits and veggies, along with a small bowl of stew. She glances around for a place to sit, then turns to Sholol, <em><strong>\"there's a table over there that's open...\"</strong></em>\n\nStarleaf accepted the meaty morsel from Sholol happily, quickly chewing and swallowing before licking the meat juice from her fingers." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T04:31:17", "value": "The fae glances in that general direction, nodding \"That's splendid.\" Then the cat licks her fingers and Sholol breaks out in tinkling laughter.\n\nShe heads over to the table and sits gracefully. Glancing up at the human as she sat she commented, \"The stew smells good. Alas, I cannot eat any of the meats from the cafeteria. They are all cooked entirely too well.\" She grins and contentedly starts eating her lunch." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T04:50:28", "value": "<strong>Jastian</strong>\n\nThe half-Orc managed to break away from Hracin after a moment of embarassment. He slunk away, keeping out of sight without really disappearing. A trick learned from his monkish mentors. By the time he sat down, at a long table halfway across the room, he'd somehow gotten a half filled plate of mixed meats and fruits." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T05:03:28", "value": "<strong>Hracin</strong>\n\nThe Dwarven mage made eye contact with his wife as she went to the table. In a silent look, Hracin asked a rather lot of questions. The most significant being wonder about the student she was with at the moment. Beyond that, he took a plate of food and found a table with some other magi to eat." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:04:46", "value": "Hracin’s Cyli makes a kissing motion at him, when the young apprentice wasn’t looking, and waggles her fingers at him. Then she gestures surreptitiously towards the human’s bottom, making another kiss at her husband, before sitting down calmly at the table. She smiles up at the human girl, winking at her and eating neatly. “Well, dear, what is it that you have come to Mage School to learn, hmm?” She says sounding truly curious." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T21:45:04", "value": "<strong>Hracin and Jastian</strong>\n\nEating, Hracin winked back, indicating that he'd gotten the message. Moreover, silently approving on the choice. Very nice girl, at least in looks. She'd be a fun one to play with. Otherwise, he pretended he hadn't seen anything, not that heir relationship was a secret, but he wasn't sure what game Cyli was playing, so didn't want to ruin it.\n\n\"Odd weather, eh? Found an apprentice up on the roof working weather magic,\" he told the mage across the table.\n\nMeanwhile, Jastian sat alone at the end of another table, munching quietly to himself." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T23:19:01", "value": "<blockquote> “Well, dear, what is it that you have come to Mage School to learn, hmm?” She says sounding truly curious.</blockquote>\n\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) <em><strong>\"I guess a little bit o' everything. I'm especially intrested in shape changing and elemental magics...\"</strong></em> April continues to smile, forking some greens into her mouth. She dips her fingers in the bowl of stew, pulling out a small piece of meat for Starleaf. Setting the piece on the bench beside her, Starleaf nibbles at it, licking the juice from it, as April licks her own fingers clean.\n\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn follows Pytyar into the dining hall, <em><strong>\"looks like a full crowd today...\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T06:06:21", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\n\"Certainly does . . . meeting anyone?\" He asked jsut as a social courtesy. Or what he'd been told were such things. They still didn't make much sense to the construct. His creator'd never thought they'd be of much use to a guard." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T06:24:40", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn shakes his head, <em><strong>\"no plans to meet anyone today...\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T09:08:45", "value": "<blockquote><em><strong>\"I guess a little bit o' everything. I'm especially intrested in shape changing and elemental magics...\"</strong></em></blockquote>\n\nSholol smiles, her little bow of a mouth virtually pouting. \"That sounds very interesting. I never learned much in those areas of magic. My strength has always been illusion.\" Sholol continues to eat, her bites neat and precise. \"How do you like our little school? Is everyone treating you well?\" She asks, her body relaxed and obviously enjoying lunch." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T16:39:34", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April giggles, looking at Sholol with bright wide eyes, her face cradled in her hand, pinky resting softly against her lips, <em><strong>\"Illusion can be fun...\"</strong></em> Her lips part slightly around the tip of the finger, <em><strong>\"I love the school and everyone has been wonderful. I haven't made any real friends, but everyone is very nice...\"</strong></em>\n\nStarleaf, makes herself comfortable beside April, snuggling up against her hip." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T19:04:09", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\n\"None here either . . .,\" he looked around, \"Is that student around?\" There were a few new faces, so far as he could see. But, then, Pytyar rarely got in off the parade ground. When he did, he usually hung out near his rooms, or with the students he knew." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T19:46:21", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn looks around the dining hall, <em><strong>\"ah yes, there she is, sitting with Sholol, Hracin's wife...\"</strong></em> He gestures in their direction with his pipe." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T00:04:19", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\nThe armmaster looked over the indicated student critically, from afar. Not bad. At least she looked like she might be teachable. After a minute or two mulling it over, and gnawing on his meal, he nodded. \"Yes, I think she'd have a chance of learning something,\" Pytyar said quietly for Justyn, \"Assuming she's willing to put in a few hours a week, at least.\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T03:44:18", "value": "Sholol smiled, \"Yes, Illusion can be amusing.\" she said with a wicked grin. She finished her meal, packing away a good amount for a tiny fae. \"I am glad that you like it here, it is a very comfortable and flexible school. You are sure to make many friends.\" She says with a wink.\n\nWatching the flying kitten snuggle up to her master she smiled gently. It was always nice to see the interaction between good familiars and their chosen friends." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T05:54:46", "value": "<strong>Random Journeyperson</strong>\n\nA young Halfling girl walked into the tower's main hall then, leading an Elf behind her. \"You can always find a room later, there're plenty empty,\" she was saying, \"And you don't have to share.\" She grinned broadly at this last piece of information. Continuing to smile, the Halfling looked around and pointed somethings out. \"There, Trellis, is the food, grab whateevr you'd like. And Adept Mas is over there, she's really good with illusions. Magi Mason over there with Master Pytyar . . . illusions and fighting, respectively. And Magi Hracin, the Dwarf over there. He's really good with animals and noises.\"\n\nShe didn't mention that he and Adept Mas were married. Nor did she really say anything else about the others just yet." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T03:23:56", "value": "<strong>[Trellis Marna]</strong>\n\nShe moved into the tower and looked around, nodding at those she was indicated in the half introduction by the halfing girl who had brought her here. She, at least now would know who she was talking to, well some anyway. Trellis moved to where the food was and filled a plate, grabbing a drink before finding an empty seat at an empty table." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T04:56:12", "value": "<strong>Kiyah</strong>\n\nThe little Halfling smiled at Trellis and walked her over to a table taken by an Elf woman and a Human. \"Adept Mas? May we join you,\" she asked, thinking this would be a good place to introduce the new apprentice. She could meet one of the teachers and another student, all at once. \"This is Trellis, she just arrived.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T12:53:25", "value": "<blockquote><small><strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\nThe armmaster looked over the indicated student critically, from afar. Not bad. At least she looked like she might be teachable. After a minute or two mulling it over, and gnawing on his meal, he nodded. \"Yes, I think she'd have a chance of learning something,\" Pytyar said quietly for Justyn, \"Assuming she's willing to put in a few hours a week, at least.\"</small></blockquote>\n\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn nods, <em><strong>\"I'll inform her then, and she can start on the morrow...\"</strong></em> He takes a bite of his own food, as Patches pokes his hewad out of his robe sleeve.\n\n<blockquote><small><strong>Kiyah</strong>\n\nThe little Halfling smiled at Trellis and walked her over to a table taken by an Elf woman and a Human. \"Adept Mas? May we join you,\" she asked, thinking this would be a good place to introduce the new apprentice. She could meet one of the teachers and another student, all at once. \"This is Trellis, she just arrived.\"</small></blockquote>\n\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April smiles as she looks over the two newcomers, <em><strong>\"hi, I'm April...\"</strong></em> She holds her hand out as seh introduces herself. Starleaf pulls her legs and wings in tight to her body, but otherwise doesn't move." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T15:14:03", "value": "Sholol smiles gently, nodding at the Halfling, \"Of course you are welcome to sit. April is a new student as well. She's very interested in the shape changing and elemental magics.\" She moves all of her finished lunch plates onto a try and clears space.\n\nShe reaches over and waits for permission to scratch Starleaf's chin. \"This little kitten is Starleaf, and she is quite a good familiar, isn't she?\" She smiles at the cat gently, still holding her hand out to give her scratches." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T20:00:43", "value": "<strong>Kiyah</strong>\n\nKiyah took Trellis' hand and led her over to the others. She made the introductions and sat, next to April, and gestured for Trellis to join them, across the table. \"Hmm . . . always been into plants and animals, myself,\" she said, \"Probably goes with the territory.\" Her home was a fairly quiet pastoral place." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T21:44:43", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\n\"Sounds good. My beginners are starting at the first hour after dawn,\" he replied, an early enough time. And it didn't get him up too early, at that. Pytyar wasn't exactly a morning person, but he acknowledged that it was better to get his students practicing then rather than during the hotest part of the day." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T01:10:30", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April pulls Starleaf onto her lap, giving the halfling room to sit. Glancing over to Sholol, she smiles and nods, letting her know she was welcome to scratch or pet Starleaf. Starleaf reaches out lazily with a paw towards Sholol, inviting her to touch the fae cat. <em><strong>\"cool... so where are you from? I'm from Dunmere, in the north...\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T05:10:45", "value": "Sholol listens with half an ear while the girls converse, happily petting the familiar. There is always so much to be learned in your own silence. Younglings usually take awhile to learn that. Then again, the young know how to play, and that is a very good thing. She continues to pet April's little friend gently." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T19:50:00", "value": "<strong>Around the Hall</strong>\n\nWithin the main hall, around the noon meal, scores of the academy's residents were present, talking, showing off, eating. As was common, dozens of plates and other things were floating lazily around the room. The globes of magical light cast away shadows and a few younger students were in a corner, seeing how fast they could make a set of silver platters fly around a makeshift racetrack. vArious familiars flew, walked, and slithered around as well. The place was a cacophony to rival the largest southern marketplace." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T00:11:57", "value": "Julius walked through the lunch crowd carfully, knowing that it wouldn't take much to get trampled to death in this scene. His robes hung lightly on him, his hair moving like a hurricain was blowing through it. He pushed his way past the crowd, heading towards the admistrative room, seeking to sign in. It was late to do so, but his father's business had kept him away longer than he had thought." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:58:38", "value": "the monitors had escorted her down the long trod to this world portal...or one of it's portals. There they left her.\nShe had a bag of clothing, her staff, lens, a map of the area and the caste she was going to and a illusion ring (Only operates outside the castel) that made her look extrodinarly ordniary and common.\nShe oriented herslef and headed for the acadamy. as she walked she thought longingly of her twin brither Dan who was even now someplace else then home facing his rite of paasage in astrange foriegn land.\nShe'd been told of this world and was not thrilled at being in it. The acadamy sounded fine but the chaos and war of this olkace both disgusted her and frightened her.\nShe reached the gates of the acadamy and after drossing the bridge entered into a area where anumber of stone bulding where. At the other end of the walls was the tower her destination.\nShe set off toward it with a brisk step.\n+++++\nShe entered the hall consiuos that her outfit was iuncommonly colorful Another way of being unnoticed.\nIt consted of loose pajamma like pantaloons tucked into ankle boots, a over skirt that came to her knees, a highnecked, sleeved blouse and a many pocketed girdle belt.\nShe was a petite womanwith white skin, grey eyes and long haoir,\nThe hair was the most unuaual thing about her. it's black was accented by four strips of blonde hair. One above each temple running over the ear to the back of the head, the other two running across her head just above her forehead. The gold seems init's way to sparkle.\nShe consulted her map and headed first for the administrative area and then for the common room to get a bite to eat and something to drink\nand hopefully meet some people.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T14:35:40", "value": "<strong>Welcoming Committee</strong>\n\nOff on his own in a corner, Jastian continued picking at his food. He ate a bit, but not too much at the moment. Fasting was something the monks he'd lived with weren't too big on, but thehalf-Orc decided it was a good idea sometimes.\n\nMeanwhile, the Dwarven magi sat with others of his standing. As he ate, Hracin cast covert glances toward his wife and her growing coterie of students. She was amassing quite a little gathering there. And all pretty young women too. Could be interesting.\n\nAs the two newcomers came in, they were greated by a flittering little faerie that pointed out hte food table. \"The cooks have made a full spread today, enjoy, friends.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T14:56:28", "value": "\"Thank you. I shall partake in the feast in a minute, but first I must acknowledge my arrival. Where is the head master?\" Feng said, his eyes scanning the faerie's tiny body." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T18:42:05", "value": "<strong>Faerie</strong>\n\nThe little being was barely more than a ball of light with a face and wings. It looked a bit disconcerted for a moment before saying, \"There is no 'head master,' whatever that is. The few masters here are all of equal standing, beneath the Magi and Adepts.\"" }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T11:24:40", "value": "\"Thank you Fair lady. May your day be and your night sweet.\" she said in the manner of her people to the fair folk.\nShe was hungry. Walking the trods was hard work. The hike to the castle from the gate had also worked up an appetite.\nshe went over grabbed a plate and filled it with food slicing offchunks of meat with her eating dagger.\nThen she looked about for a place to sit.\nA lrge group of women was seated together and it seemed a lively group.\n<em>\"Now if only they are not a little clique\" she thought.</em>\nShe walked over and said. \"My Name is Donna Grey and i have just arrived. May I join you at your table?\"\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T02:58:53", "value": "<blockquote><small><strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\n\"Sounds good. My beginners are starting at the first hour after dawn,\" he replied, an early enough time. And it didn't get him up too early, at that. Pytyar wasn't exactly a morning person, but he acknowledged that it was better to get his students practicing then rather than during the hotest part of the day.</small></blockquote>\n\n<strong><u>Justyn Brayan Mason</u></strong>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn sets his pipe to floating just above him, <em><strong>\"then I will see to it she is there to join them. I may even join you on the field, at least as an observer...\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:43:41", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\n\"Excellent,\" he agreed, observers were always welcome. There were typically a few folks hanging around jsut to see what the strange master was doing. Afterall, he wasn't allowed to teach magic, due to his ranking. So, he must be doing something beneath that level. Far too many, in Pytyar's opinion, at the place assumed knowing magic and book knowledge was enough.\n\n<strong>Kiyah</strong>\n\nForgetful, Kiyah rose and took Trellis' hand. \"Oops, forgot, we need to see Adept Aliaen before we eat . . . c'mon, let's get that taken care of.\" The Halfling insistantly led the new student off to take care of a few important things." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T22:22:29", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Faerie</strong>\n\nThe little being was barely more than a ball of light with a face and wings. It looked a bit disconcerted for a moment before saying, \"There is no 'head master,' whatever that is. The few masters here are all of equal standing, beneath the Magi and Adepts.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Dear sprite, I wish to speak to the one who runs the school, to tell of my arrival before I partake in this feast. Please, point me in the direction that I seek.\" Feng Shui replied, casting his eyes over the floor." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T22:38:53", "value": "<strong>Faerie</strong>\n\n\"Ah . . . The Adept . . .,\" she said, blinking her light body a bit, \"No one sees Him. He probably already knows you are here, so they say.\" Who 'they' were was anyone's guess, but probably the fellow residents of the castle." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T22:54:29", "value": "\"I...see. Who do I report to, for inquires about teaching positions and continuing my studies, Miss.\" Feng replied, a little unsure of how to address his desire to attend the academy." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T00:57:04", "value": "<strong>April Coppermoon</strong>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April says goodbye to Trellis and Kiyah when they leave, then turns her attentions to the other new student, <em><strong>\"hi Donna, I'm April, and this is Shohol, and my companion here is Starleaf...\"</strong></em> Smiling up at Donna, she pats the space next to her." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T16:04:35", "value": "<strong>Faerie &amp; Hracin</strong>\n\n\"To attend, you just show up, He knows,\" she replied, then asked, \"What experience do you have? What ranking do you hold?\" As they spoke, Hracin, the Dwarf, rose and strode over to see what was going on. For the moment, he stood a few feet away, just listening" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T16:44:24", "value": "\"My magical expertise is in elemental magic. I am also learned in movement. I have traveled much and seen far lands in my studies. As for rank, while I could teach students what I have learned, thus being equvalent to a master, my knowledge is incomplete so I am still and shall always be a student of the magicla arts.\" Feng replied, not noticing the Dwarf standing a few feet away." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T19:25:24", "value": "<strong>Faerie &amp; Hracin</strong>\n\nThe Faerie started to answer, looking a bit flustered, and was fortunately saved by the Dwarf. \"Greetings . . . a master, hmm? I'm Magi Volysovich,\" he held out a hand, while the other gently stroked the head of the ferret in his pocket, \"I'm afraid the masters here don't teach apprentices, at least they don't teach them magic. We save that for the magi and adepts. However, if there's anything non-magical . . .\"\n\nWhich reminded the mage, he needed to have a little talk with Pytyar about teaching that young apprentice." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T20:10:06", "value": "Feng took the offered hand and shook it warmly.\n\"A pleasure, please call me Feng Shui.\" He replied." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:44:25", "value": "<strong>Hracin</strong>\n\n\"Welcome . . . the food's free and we're pretty loose here,\" the Dwarf replied, \"No formal instruction, just find a mage or adept of your choice and make a deal with him or her. Everyone pays for instruction, usually in work or something similar.\" For instance, he had a feeling that the girl his wife'd found would be entertaining them sometime soon in return for instruction." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:03:21", "value": "\"I see. Trade instead of wealth. Would you be so kind and introduce me around the academy? After we all have partaken in the meal, of course.\" Feng replied, his hair dieing down slightly, while the symbols on his robe continued to move in hypnotic ways." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T05:23:48", "value": "<strong>Hracin</strong>\n\n\"Indeed. Why bother with wealth when most of our needs are met by the castle,\" the Dwarf asked, rhetorically, \"And most of the rest can be met with magic. Usually there are trades in kind. A little spellcasting or mundane service in return for instruction.\" A good system. And, if the student was no satisfied with the instruction, the instructor was not paid. There were some reputation safeguards in place should one refuse to 'pay' for services rendered . . . a welcher could quickly find him/herself having trouble finding instructors, among other things." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T06:34:51", "value": "\"Very efficent. Trade is the base of all business. That I learned from my farther.\" Feng said, walking with the Dwarf." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:34:27", "value": "<strong>Hracin</strong>\n\nA non-merchant, himself, Hracin shrugged. He'd almost always had whatever he wanted, so coinage was never an issue for him. \"Help yourself to whatever food and drink you like. The spread will be here all day, getting replentished from the kitchens constantly,\" he said, gesturing toward the table, where a few new trays suddenly appeared. Around the room dozens of platters, plates, and other things, inlcuding people, were floating around." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:38:04", "value": "<strong>UberMod</strong>\n\nEverything in the main hall seemed to be going completely normally.\n\nUntil suddenly the lights went completely dead . . . at the same instant everything fell out of the air with a resounding mix of crashes, bangs, and groans. In fact, something heavy, possibly a person, thumped down on the table between Sholol, Donna, and April. Plates clattered around Pytyar and Justyn. Across the room, Jastian was on his feet and diving for a corner as a whole tray of cutlery dropped straight at him. The whole hall was filled by chaos . . .\n\n(See News)" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T00:55:51", "value": "<strong>April Coppermoon</strong>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April is quietly talking with Shohol and Donna when the world around her comes crashing down, literally. <em><strong>\"Ahhh!!!\"</strong></em> April screams as something, or someone, comes crashing down on the table before them. <em><strong>\"What happened?!?!?!?!\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:19:39", "value": "<strong><u>Justyn Brayan Mason</u></strong>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn is finishing the last of his meal, sharing a little small talk with Pytyar, when magic fails, <em>\"this does not look very good friend, let us see what we can do to retain order.\"</em> His first reaction is to try creating a simple magical light, which fails. <em>\"This does not bode well,\"</em> he says to Pytyar. Clearing his throat, he speaks out for others to hear him, <em><strong>\"everyone! Something has obviously gone awry! Do not panic and stay where you are until there is light! If someone is near the entry door, open it and allow light inside!\"</strong></em>[/b]" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:15:35", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\nDespite having the talent, magic was usually Pytyar's last resort. He looked around and saw nothing. The windows about letting in only feeble light. They'd never been designed to provide light, afterall. Or at least not much. Mostly to allow air flow, they'd been built originally with defense in mind. The magic lights were supposed to be more than enough for the room. At the moment, however, it would be nice to have them larger." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:45:31", "value": "Sholol\n\nA rustling sound is heard as the fae digs out from under the table cloth. Muttering in her ancient language, the words if recognizable by the listener are extremely uncomplimentary towards whatever caused this black out.\n\nHer head and upper torso pops out of the table cloth, and light sparkles from her faintly. She has pulled on a cloak, but her face and hands glow with a phosphorous gleam, her skin pale as ice and glittering like a star. The expression on her face is severely disgruntled, her lilac eyes glittering with suppressed malice. “If I find out that a student caused all this mischief, there will be a comeuppance for them,” she fairly growls as she pulls herself up, hugging the cloak around her small body." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:53:23", "value": "<strong>Hracin</strong>\n\nGrowling and grumbling, the Dwarf was at least glad to see that his wife's natural form alleviated the darkness somewhat. There were advantages . . . as a cacophony of animal noises filled the air, joining with those of the people around the hall, he stroked Tarek's head and made wordless soothing noises to keep the ferret quiet. Meanwhile, he walked carefully through the room, letting his natural night vision help and using his wofe's glowing form as a beacon.\n\n\"No, no student could do this . . . Adept wouldn't allow it . . .,\"[/colo]r he muttered as he walked, \"No master or mage either . . .\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:56:44", "value": "\"A random shift in then? Magical energy flows like water and air. Planetary allignment and so on?\" Feng said, totally unconserned with the sudden black out, his hair and robes still moving as if nothing had happened." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:59:41", "value": "<u><strong>April Coppermoon</strong></u>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April picks up and hugs Starleaf to her busom. She stares in wide wonder as Shohol stands, lighting up the red haired girl with her white light. She shrinks back a little as Shohol speaks, making her anger quite evident. <em><strong>\"I had nothing to do with it...,\"</strong></em> she says in a small voice. The skin turned purple earlier glows faintly in Shohol's shed light." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T08:06:32", "value": "Sholol\n\n<hr/>\n\nShohol shakes her head, the unhappy look dissapearing. She smiles genty at April, still shaking her head. \"No, dear. I do not think for a second that you had aught to do with this little bit of magic loss.\" She gains a grin suddenly, her eyes twinkling literally and ever brigther, \"Besides, my bark is worse than my bite. It is likely that I will do something more humiliating than painfull to the miscreants behind this little problem. Maybe make them wear their smallclothes outside their robes for a week, or something similar.\" She finishes with a slight giggle, as if imagining the many little ways she could get even." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:59:22", "value": "(OOC: Sorry again, continuing ISP problems. Hopefully they'll fix the damn thing soon.)\n\n<strong>Hracin</strong>\n\n\"Could be . . . I wouldn't know about that. It'd be quite odd anyway,\" the Dwarf replied. He seemed just as perplexed as anyone else about the sudden failure." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T00:21:35", "value": "<strong><u>Justyn Brayan Mason</u></strong>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn stands and clears his throat once a reasonable amount of light illuminates the room, <em>\"Adepts, go to the classrooms and non-animal labs. Make sure all is well and secure. Apprentices... we will need twelve volunteers to help clean up this... mess.\"</em> Once twelve have volunteered, <em>\"The rest of you apprentices, please return to your dorms and wait for a master or adept to let you know what is going on.\"</em> Taking a step away from the table, he looks to the other masters, including Pytyar, <em><strong>\"shall we move someplace else and discuss this...?\"</strong></em>[/b]" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T00:30:03", "value": "<u><strong>April Coppermoon</strong></u>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April sighs softly in relief. She giggles lightly, hugging Starleaf to her busom, as Shohol describes what she is likely to do to whomever was behind the failure of magic." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T06:15:15", "value": "<strong>General</strong>\n\nAmidst the chaos, a few adepts, ignoring the upstart mage, began shepherding students around. A couple magi moved to assit them, under the direction of those higher up. For the moment, they seemed to be working in the light that Sholol radiated. most were moving around aimlessly, waving wands, muttering incantations, making hand gestures. All seemed to be pretty futile.\n\n<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\nFor his part, Pytyar moved around among certain students. He grabbed a couple and sent them to the storerooms. There'd maybe be some torches there. If not, they'd have to improvise. Rags and sticks, a bit of oil or something. The castle had to have a few things of a mundane nature lying around. Even if those items were usually just practice tools. \"Let's get some torches or a fire going somewhere in here . . . someone get come flint and gather up some straw or something for tinder,\" he said to a couple people nearby." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T03:08:23", "value": "\"Depending on how long this damping of magical energy stays, it may prove wise to bring in supplies. My family runs a trading business. I could talk to my father and have him send a few things up, if you wish.\" Feng replied, watching everyone nearing the panicing stage." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T10:22:47", "value": "(Playing Catch up here and i am so far behind. talics indicate other peoples writing.)\n<em>Hi Donna, I'm April, and this is Shohol, and my companion here is Starleaf...\" Smiling up at Donna, she pats the space next to her.</em>\nDonna sat down next to her. \"Good to meet you April\"\nThen the lights went down and things began happening.\nThe room seemsed dead. For the first time she was in room full of people and couldn ot hear the constant mummer of thoughts.\nShe ran ahand through her hair. Was something wrong with her telepathic tendrils?\nNo she decided it hade to be more than that.\n“If I find out that a student caused all this mischief, there will be a comeuppance for them,” she fairly growls as she pulls herself up, hugging the cloak around her small body.\nApril picks up and hugs Starleaf to her busom. She stares in wide wonder as Shohol stands, lighting up the red haired girl with her white light. She shrinks back a little as Shohol speaks, making her anger quite evident. \"I had nothing to do with it...,\" she says in a small voice. The skin turned purple earlier glows faintly in Shohol's shed light.\n\"Nor I. said Donna. \"it is far beyond my abilities and even if I could i wouldn't.\"\n\"No, no student could do this . . . Adept wouldn't allow it . . Hracin muttered as he walked,\"No master or mage either . . .\"\nDonna remained silent as the elders debated. She was very confused." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T20:14:35", "value": "<strong>Hracin</strong>\n\nThe Dwarven mage shook his head, \"I think we're stuck with what we have, despite the offer. Assuming this lack extends far enough . . . the nearest settlement is a good day's ride away. Beyond that, a week or more's journey. Two weeks or more for a round trip.\" Their remoteness was both blessing and curse, sometimes. Less of a curse when the magic worked and teleporters, fliers and the like could move swiftly. More of a curse now. The weather would start getting colder quickly without the field surrounding the castle." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T00:41:00", "value": "<strong><u>Justyn Brayan Mason</u></strong>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn starts ushering students out the door, some to gather mundane light sources, others (mostly adepts) to check on those not in the eating area.\n\n<u><strong>April Coppermoon</strong></u>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) As Donna sits down and greets her, April smiles and holds out her hand.\n\n<em>\"Nor I. said Donna. \"it is far beyond my abilities and even if I could i wouldn't.\"\n\"No, no student could do this . . . Adept wouldn't allow it . . Hracin muttered as he walked,\"No master or mage either . . .\"\nDonna remained silent as the elders debated. She was very confused.</em>\n\nShe leans closer to Donna and whispers in her ear, <em>\"this is both troubling and exciting.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Andi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T00:23:22", "value": "As the students are ushered out, a giant humanoid dressed in the clothes of a barbarian tribesman and holding a gnarled staff with a human skull attached to the tip steps inside. \"If magic does not operate and we are too far from supplies, ladies and gentlemen, we will have to fall back to hunting and gathering,\" he points out in a deep, somewhat gravelly voice - in surprisingly understandable diction, given his general look and his choice to use a debased pidgin most of the time. \"I know a bit about survival in the wilderness, and I'm sure not everyone in the academy has forgotten or never learned how to live without magical abilities.\"\n\nA closer look at the speaker reveals that he's not human - he's far too tall, about 8 feet high and easily 5 wide, all heavy muscle, tendon and bone. His skin is greenish, his teeth pointed, razorsharp and appear to have been filed and honed to preserve that state - in a word, he appears to be quite used to surviving on his own, with or without magic, in any climate and environment he has had a chance to find out about. At the Academy, most would have met him in Communications/Empathy, Elemental Magic and Body/Mind Control classes, although more often than not, his particular talents and wishes of magic lead him out of the classroom and into research labs soon after he has been taught the basics required for successful research." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T02:02:45", "value": "<blockquote><strong><u>Justyn Brayan Mason</u></strong>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn starts ushering students out the door, some to gather mundane light sources, others (mostly adepts) to check on those not in the eating area.\n\n<u><strong>April Coppermoon</strong></u>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) As Donna sits down and greets her, April smiles and holds out her hand.\n\n<em>\"Nor I. said Donna. \"it is far beyond my abilities and even if I could i wouldn't.\"\n\"No, no student could do this . . . Adept wouldn't allow it . . Hracin muttered as he walked,\"No master or mage either . . .\"\nDonna remained silent as the elders debated. She was very confused.</em>\n\nShe leans closer to Donna and whispers in her ear, <em>\"this is both troubling and exciting.\"</em></blockquote>\n\nDonna nodded at this.\n\"My people say that to live initeresting time is more a curse then a blessing.\" she told April." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T02:17:53", "value": "<blockquote>As the students are ushered out, a giant humanoid dressed in the clothes of a barbarian tribesman and holding a gnarled staff with a human skull attached to the tip steps inside. \"If magic does not operate and we are too far from supplies, ladies and gentlemen, we will have to fall back to hunting and gathering,\" he points out in a deep, somewhat gravelly voice - in surprisingly understandable diction, given his general look and his choice to use a debased pidgin most of the time. \"I know a bit about survival in the wilderness, and I'm sure not everyone in the academy has forgotten or never learned how to live without magical abilities.\"\n\nA closer look at the speaker reveals that he's not human - he's far too tall, about 8 feet high and easily 5 wide, all heavy muscle, tendon and bone. His skin is greenish, his teeth pointed, razorsharp and appear to have been filed and honed to preserve that state - in a word, he appears to be quite used to surviving on his own, with or without magic, in any climate and environment he has had a chance to find out about. At the Academy, most would have met him in Communications/Empathy, Elemental Magic and Body/Mind Control classes, although more often than not, his particular talents and wishes of magic lead him out of the classroom and into research labs soon after he has been taught the basics required for successful research.</blockquote>\n\n\"Damn he is big.\" remarked Donna. \"Look like a joton or some other huamaniod species.\"\n\"Come joinus. if we are to live off the land i know some woodlore and could gather things but someone like you would have to do the hunting.\"" }, { "from": "Andi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T02:30:22", "value": "The large human wanders over to the girls at their invitation. \"Name's Gharrek,\" he introduces himself with a nod. \"I could do the hunting easily enough - I've lived on my own long enough before coming here.\" The speculation about his origins causes a wolvish grin to spread over his face. \"How about I let you guess what I am?\" He suggests" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T05:14:06", "value": "<strong>Hracin</strong>\n\nThe Dwarf looked around, watching the semi-organization go into effect. Adepts were marshalling the younger, less advanced residents around. He was a bit concerned for his wife, given that she'd become unnaturally quiet. The lack of magic, even a connection to the energy may be draining her, he thought. But, she was their only light source beyond the narrow windows, for the time being. She'd be necessary. At the moment, Hracin decided he was best out of the way of the others. Slowly, surely, using his native senses, he made his way over to the gaggle of other ex-spellcasters near his, quite literally, glowing wife.\n\n\"Magi Hracin,\" he said, introducing himself to those who might not know him, \"Since the adepts are taking care of shepherding . . . I suppose I should say, things aren't alwys like this around here . . . normally it's just rogue demons, strange hybrids runing amok, that sort of thing.\" The little quirk of his lips sugested that he might be joking, or maybe not.\n\n<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\nFinding his recent associate strangely silent, the weaponmaster went outside. Someone would have to inform the students and others who weren't in the Tower. They'd have noticed something worng by now, surely. Assuming the lack of magic affected more than just the Tower.\n\n-> To Grounds\n\n(OOC: If ya'll want to find out the cause of the magic drain, you'll have to start looking yourselves. 😀)" }, { "from": "Andi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T05:28:32", "value": "\"Seems a magic academy without magic is unusual enough,\" Gharrek observes in the direction of the older wizard. \"On a more serious note, though, we'll have to get to the bottom of this. Unless we have reason to assume someone in the Academy did this, I believe that we will need to ensure supplies before we can go on an extended hunt, though.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T02:50:29", "value": "<strong><u>Justyn Brayan Mason</u></strong>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) After getting students moving, Justyn moves over by Hracin, <em>\"in my own home, areas of non-magic only developed when the Gods were cast down. Have you ever heard of any other places where something like occcured?\"</em>\n\n<u><strong>April Coppermoon</strong></u>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April looks up at Gharrek, <em>\"my, you are a bigun aren't ya...\"</em> She can't believe she said it, but his impressive size was quite overwelming.\n<em>\"Awe, I'm sure the head mages'll figure out the cause and fix it...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T03:32:14", "value": "Feng walked over to where the rest of the teachers were standing to here what ideas they had.\n\"I'm still thinking that this is just a flux in the magical energies of the world. I've never even heard of a rumor that any spell could create something like this.\" He said, watching and waiting to hear everyone elses thoughts." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T05:44:15", "value": "<blockquote>\"Seems a magic academy without magic is unusual enough,\" Gharrek observes in the direction of the older wizard.</blockquote>\n\n<strong>Hracin</strong>\n\n\"It's not exactly normal, no,\" the Dwarf replied, with a wry smile. The fact that he only came up to the half-breed's waist didn't seem to bother him. Despite the lack of magic, he maintained a posture of some degree of authority. Probably residual from years, decades, of being in the academy hierarchy." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T07:53:52", "value": "<blockquote>The large human wanders over to the girls at their invitation. \"Name's Gharrek,\" he introduces himself with a nod. \"I could do the hunting easily enough - I've lived on my own long enough before coming here.\" The speculation about his origins causes a wolvish grin to spread over his face. \"How about I let you guess what I am?\" He suggests</blockquote>\n\n\"You certianly look capable of hunting. On your own eh? I am onmy own in a way as well. My people have sent me here as part of rite of passage.\"\n\"Well on close inspection you don't seem to be a Joton. Not big enough or nasty enough.\"\nShe looked at April. \"Since you have been in this world longer mabe you should try next.\"" }, { "from": "Andi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T23:33:07", "value": "Gharrek chuckles at April in amusement. \"In more ways than one - but I'd argue that if we're out hunting and gathering, our chances are far better to stumble across the perpetrator of this than the head mages would have staying here.\" He grins at the girl. \"Admittedly, I'm assuming none of us would do such a thing.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T04:01:41", "value": "<u><strong>April Coppermoon</strong></u>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April giggles at Gharrek's first comment. She pauses slightly to think on his second, <em>\"why would anyone from the school wanna do something like this? Far as going outside the grounds, I'm all for it, but... not sure what good I would be out there, huntin anything ...\"</em> She chuckles." }, { "from": "Andi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T04:38:15", "value": "\"Motivation.\" Gharrek unabashedly lets his eyes roam over April's body. \"Or distraction - whichever pleases you more.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T15:34:52", "value": "<u><strong>April Coppermoon</strong></u>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April giggles and gives a slight bounce, her well shaped busom bouncing along with her, <em>\"I know a thin' or two about both, least tha's what I been told...\"</em> She giggles some more, reaching out a hand to place on Gharrek as she looks around the room, <em>\"well, why don' we go talk with Master Hracin an see what we can do?\"</em> Turning away, she starts walking towards Hracin, stopping to pick up her familiar, a winged cat, which she places on her shoulder." }, { "from": "Andi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T15:39:29", "value": "Gharrek's grin broadens in appreciation, then he turns serious. \"No initiative here?\" He remarks as he follows the girl. \"But if it makes you feel better about this...\" He directs a look at Hracin. \"/Are/ there any suggestions or requests you have, Master?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T15:55:22", "value": "<u><strong>April Coppermoon</strong></u>\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April looks to Gharrek, <em>\"I know what I can do, as a beginner, when it come to weilding magic, an' I've seen what others can do, as well as the amount of magic that goes on that I CAN see. It would take someone, or something, of great power to just turn it off like this...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Andi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T16:18:36", "value": "Gharrek nods. \"True. And thus, we should not rely on magical power to take whatever it is on - as it has been made clear it can take that away from us.\" And I do not wish to know if it can do worse affecting magic, he doesn't add." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T18:56:09", "value": "<strong>Hracin</strong>\n\nSeeing as the large student was distracted, with good reason, he admitted, Hracin listened to the other mage and thought for a moment. He considered, running over his limited knowledge of history. He knew a bit, but it really wasn't his strong point. Sholol would've been the one to ask, if she wasn't otherwise occupied. \"Not in my memory. But, I'm better with languages than history,\" the Dwarf admitted, \"Sorry, I've never come acorss something like this before.\" He added the latter as the two students came up to add their questions." } ]

[ { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T19:18:14", "value": "Jastian’s room is almost identical to a monastic cell. It is spartan in appearance, with no decoration at all. The only personable things in it are his small collection of spare clothing and a second pair of boots. Otherwise, there’s nothing to indicate that it is used beyond the rumpled bed." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T19:19:07", "value": "The Female Dormitory is located at the exact opposite point (antipode) in the castle grounds form the Male Dorm. It is a four story structure with a number of rooms equaling that of the Male Dorm. Each room, though, is a bit bigger, at twelve by eight feet (3.69 x 2.46m) and is equally bare. Inhabitants get a room to themselves (one student per room) and can decorate it however they like. The walls are a neutral white, painted again between tenants." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T19:19:28", "value": "The Male Dormitory is built on the western side of the castle. It is a low two story structure containing scores of rooms. Each room is roughly eleven by seven feet (3.38 x 2.15m) and bare. Inhabitants get a room to themselves (one student per room) and can decorate it however they like. The walls are a neutral white, painted between tenants." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T20:26:10", "value": "Alone for the time being, Jastian took advantage of the relatively abandoned dormitory. He sat on the floor of his room in the quiet building. His legs were crossed as the monks had taught him since he'd been old enough to take part in their activities. With his hands on his knees, the half-Orc closed his eyes and crept toward his inner meditation place.\n\nAs he concentrated and let go of the material world, a small glade formed itself around him. In his mind, the trees faded into view along with soft grass and just the merest hint of a breeze. A nice light spring wind bearing the faintest scent of a building storm. That was the time of year he most enjoyed. Thus, it had been a natural construction for a peaceful inner space to meditate." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:14:16", "value": "There he sat, in his meditation glade. Thus far, Jastian had never been able to go past that point. There were, he knew, monks of his former order who had been able to create communal meditation glades. But, then, he'd never made it into the order. Still, their basic teachings helped to quell his mother's legacy. The hot-headedness he'd witnessed in other half-breeds and Orcs in his time out of the monastary, few as they'd been, showed him that at least. Perhaps that activity . . . emotion . . . was not passed down by the parents, but was, rather, a product of how they were raised? It was too bad that the masters were all far away. The half-Orc decided he'd like to put that question to them. They would probably enjoy the puzzle." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T22:10:34", "value": "After a brief tour, in which Pytyar pointed out the men's dorm, the Tower, and other notable places, he wound up at the women's building. \"The Adept decided to keep the male students across the way from the female ones. For his own reasons,\" he explained, \"Personally, I think it's a bit outdated, but admittedly it does then to keep the younger students focused, and the imaginative ones expanding their talents.\" Trying to sneak across the yard to the other dorm, that is. He guided Riene down a corridor and around the building a little ways.\n\n\"Last I heard, there were several roms free here, so any one lacking a can be your's,\" the arms instructor explained, \"Whichever floor you like.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T10:18:50", "value": "Renie found this place to be amazing and strangely intimidating. The city hadn't scared her as much as this place did, as he started to explain why the males and females where kept in seperate dorms she had to agree to it. \"Perhaps it could be possible that I would get to sleep outside, my people always did so and I feel more at ease when I do\", she looked at him with a cautious look, Renie almost never smiled at people." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T18:24:15", "value": "Pytyar shrugged, \"Why not? We've got all types here. A couple Centaurs stay out in an annex on the stables. And there're a few part-Dryads in a grove just outside the walls. Or so I'm told.\" While he'd been at the school for a while, there were stil things he didn't know for certain about the place. In a way, it was al ittle city unto itself. And that didn't even consider the town of wizards to the south, the nearest settlement." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T08:35:29", "value": "\"I'm also wondering.. where can I learn about understanding visions?\", she asked softly, she didn't feel comfortable speaking about it. But if she wanted to find out how to learn how to read her visions she had to get some more training in it." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T15:15:08", "value": "Pytyar thought for a moment or two. \"Visions? Good question. You'll have to ask around the magi and adepts,\" he decided, \"That's never been a strong area of mine, so I haven't kept up on who's good at them here. But, Mage Hracin ought to be able to point you in the right direction, I think.\" Who knew where the Dwarf would be at the moment, though." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T20:50:20", "value": "Renie was about to ask Pytyar where she could find this Hracin, but by the look on Pytyar's face he didn't quite know where the man was either. \"Perhaps.. you will let me use your.. facility to train my spear skills?\", she looked at Pytyar, she sure hoped that the place was just for real wizards and sorcereres." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T21:14:06", "value": "The arms instructor nodded, happily. \"Of course,\" he said, lighting up a bit. Here was a student who wasn't too bookish, like far too many of the others. \"I'd be happy to help you out myself, though I prefer the sword, I could brush up on my spear fighting. The parade ground's free for any student or teacher's use, provided they contact me first about getting supervision. I don't want anyone accidentally hurt out there. At least not too badly.\" He flashed a brief tight smile at the last bit." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T07:55:26", "value": "Renie found it nice to have found someone who in fact didn't look very wise, well bookwise at least, here at the academy. \"Shall we go then?\", Renie already had a firm grip on her spear. She wasn't an extremly well fought spear warrior, but at least she knew how to defend herself." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T14:42:40", "value": "\"Sure . . . would you like to try to fine Mage Hracin, or something else?\" Pytyar was more or less free, his students could handle themselves until lunch. At leat witht he threat of his ire if they didn't. Of all the people at the academy, they knew he could take the whole class on and get all of them, with or without magic. Most of his current students having yet to learn to cast spells without their foci left them disadvantaged in a fight." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T15:02:31", "value": "\"Well, I think I can find the mage on my own, so lets give both of our skills a bit of a touch-up\", she gave him a quick grin then moved out the door.\n\n---> Courtyard" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T15:12:24", "value": "\"Suit yourself,\" Pytyar agreed, following Renie, to see if she knew the grounds now. He was a bit eager to test her out, see where he capabilities lay. On the way he debated between staff and mock sword to spar with.\n\n-> To Parade Ground" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T01:13:23", "value": "After an hour or so meditating, Jastian brought himelf out of the trance. He stretched, accompanied by a little groan, stiff from sitting in one position for an hour. Still, a smile came to his lips. It had been worth it. As always, meditating helped him deal with his duality, the issues left by his parents. It didn't help much in terms of the people around him, but the half-Orc decided that he was very different for many reasons long ago. The monks had shown him that.\n\nHe stretched again before tossing on a tunic and heading for his door.\n\n-> To the Tower (unless intercepted)" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T17:39:14", "value": "The most notable item in the room is April's bed. A four poster bed, fabric is draped over and between the posts, framing the sides and ends. The fabric is a soft, sheer lavender color, sweeping from post to post. The bed is covered likewise in lavender sheets, and a slightly darker bed spread. Folded neatly across the foot end is a patchwork quilt of varrying shades of purple. Resting atop her pillow is a home-made stuffed 'doll' in the shape of a unicorn. On the floor by the foot end is a small cedar chest and a small cedar box with a leather hinged lid. The room is neat and tidy, with a window that looks out over the open field and Male Dorm, on the other side of the Grounds. A diaphonous, two piece white curtain hangs over the window, a purple valance draped across the top, and hanging down to either side." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T20:27:28", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April slips into her room, not bothering to fully close her door. The front of her new robe was stained a rather ugly shade of brown, clashing quite horribly with the pale purple hue of the rest of the robe. She had just come from making a potion, her potion having 'blown up' in her face. A faint breeze was rippling and occasionally lifting the sheer curtain on her window as she slipped the robe over her head. Tossing the robe aside, she looked down over her slender body. From her breasts to her crotch, and down her right leg, her skin was tinted with a pale 'tea' colored stain. With a sigh, she stepped over to a bucket of water along the left wall, clad only in her short, just over the knee boots, the pale bronze color set off nicely by her copper hued hair. She lifts a washcloth from the rim of the bucket, dips it in the water, and washes the remains of the potion from her skin.\n\nLighting atop her dresser in the corner, her feline companion mewls softly, stretching out over the top. April smiles, giggling softly, <em><strong>\"sleep well? It's only the middle of the afternoon. You missed the all the excitment...\"</strong></em> As she speaks, she drops the cloth on the floor and crosses in front of the window to the dresser. Bending over, she nuzzles the winged cat, planting a kiss on her forehead. <em><strong>\"As soon as I get dressed, you can come with me to the next lesson...\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T04:29:58", "value": "A hand knocks softly on the door, and a tanned elven woman comes inside. Platinum blond hair contrasts with sparkling lilac eyes. Her sleek body is dressed somewhat conservatively, with a colorful sarong under full robes. Her hair drapes wildly, curls hanging and flowing with her movement. On her feet were tiny little belled sandals.\n\nSholol Mas raises her eyebrows slightly at the sight of the boot wearing apprentice, looking her over well. “Hello there, dear. I’ve come to check up and make sure you did not injure yourself.” She says with a gentle smile. “It seems as if there was no damage, hmm?”" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:02:45", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April stands and smiles, seeming comfortable standing in the nude before the fae. She giggles softly, running a hand over her skin where the potion had soaked through, <em><strong>\"no damage, though I'm sure my skin will turn colors before long...\"</strong></em> Turning, keeping her eyes on Sholol, she walks over to her dresser. Bending down, she opens a drawer and pulls out a new robe, as purple as the last one. <em><strong>\"I was just getting ready to head back, as soon as I changed...\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T12:57:52", "value": "Sholol grins slightly, shaking her head. \"No damage is good. The last thing we need is students blowing things up all over campus.\" She says, teasingly. \"Hmmm...\" She hums, looking April up and down in an almost clinical way, looking at the change of skin tone. \"My people revered the changing of body colors and physical illusions. And, I know there are other races that do as well. Maybe if you remember what you used, you could develop the potion and market it.\" She says, smiling at the short purple robe. The current fashions still confuse her, as many times as they have changed in her life. \"I'll walk down with you, if you like.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:05:30", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) Turning, April sees Sholol looking her over and seems comfortable with the appraisal. As she walks towards her, she starts pulling on the robe. Clearing her head, she readies to pull it the rest of the way down when she looks at her skin. Her hands, and where the potion had run down her body, is slowly turning a pale shade of blue. Her soft pink nipples take on the appearance of swollen, pale bluberries. Even the copper curls of her pubic area turn blue, all except the dragon tatoo around her navel. April giggles, <em><strong>\"well, you don't see that everyday!\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:20:13", "value": "\"No, you don't\" she says, as she laughs with April, looking at her blueberry marked skin. \"I suppose you better be careful. There is a chance that someone will think those are bluberries and try to eat them.\" She says, still laughing and gesturing gracefully towards Aprils nipples. \"You might want to watch what you where until the magic dissapates.\" She shakes her head, still laughing softly as she steps closer. \"You really might want to consider trying that potion again. If you perfect it, it could be the making of you.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:37:57", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April smiles as she looks open mouthed at Sholol.\n\n<blockquote><small></small><center>\"...There is a chance that someone will think those are bluberries and try to eat them.\"</center>\n\n[/size] </blockquote>\n\n<em><strong>\"... and that's such a bad thing???,\"</strong></em> she says giggling, still not pulling the robe the rest of the way down." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T01:11:48", "value": "“No, not precisely.” Sholol says, the gentle smile still playing about her mouth. She reaches over and grasps the edges of April’s robes, pulling them shut slowly and runs her hands over the skin underneath as she does. She tweaks the edges of the robes when they are closed to settle them ‘accidentally’ running her fingers over the covered blueberries as she does.\n\n“You should concentrate on your schooling during the day, young one. Then maybe someone will eat your ‘blueberries’ at night.” She says grinning, as she smacks April gently on her firm ass. “Come now, you have a class do you not?”" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T01:59:39", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April shivers and smiles as Sholol's fingers graze her 'bluberries'. <em><strong>\"Mmmm... yes, I suppose I do... and hopefully I can find someone who wants some blueberries this eve...,\"</strong></em> she says smiling, her eyes lit up. Her feline companion flits over and settles lightly on her shoulder. She hooks her arm around Sholol's, <em><strong>\"shall we?\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T02:25:15", "value": "She smiles up at April, shaking her head. \"Always so tall, you humans.\" Sholol grins walking with the lithe girl. “You will have no problem finding someone to eat your fruits, young one. The question is, what criteria do you have, hmmm?” Little chimes sounded as she walked, her walk graceful and rhythmic. She reaches up a small hand to let the feline get her scent, if she chose." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T07:15:51", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April chuckles softly, <em><strong>\"criteria??? Hmmm... that my lover appreciate me, adore me, and desire to please me at least as much as I please them...\"</strong></em>\n\nThe winged cat is quite happy to get the scent of the Fae, so much so that she walked across April's shoulders to step down onto Sholol's shoulder, <em>mewl</em>." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T13:13:54", "value": "Sholol giggles at April's 'criteria', \"Well, you should have no problem finding droves to line up before you, young one.\" She says with a twinkle in her eye. Continuing to walk, \"By the way, what is your next class?\" Sholol wonders about where they are going, and which teacher she has.\n\nThe winged feline comes down to Sholol's shoulder and she pets it gently, then scratches it's ears. \"You have a very nice familiar, Miss. April.\" She smiles at the kitty when she says it, rubbing a line down its back." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T23:59:16", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April giggles, <em><strong>\"next is lunch, and after that I'm not sure. Master Mason may want me to return to working on the potion...\"</strong></em>\n\n<em><strong>\"Thank you... she's been with me just over a month, and seems to love sleeping most of the day away and prowling around at night...\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T01:26:27", "value": "She giggles, \"No, I tend to agree. Master Mason may want you to take some time and reflect before trying that potion again.\"\n\n\"I will walk you to lunch then, if you don't object?\" She says, with a bright spark of mischief in her eyes." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T01:41:11", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April smiles and hugs Sholol's arm snug to her side, <em><strong>\"I would like that immensely...\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T02:04:07", "value": "Sholol pats Aprils arm with her hand, \"Thank you my dear, I have a feeling we will become fast friends.\" She smiles slightly winking at the flying kitten, \"You must lead on, my dear. I can never remember which eating area corresponds to which students, or which ones are popular, and who eats where they aren't suppost too...\" she trails off, shaking her head at the flighty nature of youth, still patting the young girls arm." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T03:11:46", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/e8d15f38.jpg) April giggles, <em><strong>\"I'm sure we will!\"</strong></em> With almost a skip to her step. she leads Sholol out of the dorms towards the cafeteria..." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:41:43", "value": "She uses a bit of her magic to keep from being bounced around by the joyfull young girl. Following her off to the tower where food is, and wondering what the day will bring as she watches the student and her familiar find bliss in being alive. She grins, and laughs with her young human friend." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:57:04", "value": "<center><em>Exit ===&gt; The Tower</em></center>" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T11:36:45", "value": "After the exciting events of this morning, Asheen returns to her room and closes, then latches her door. She walks between the many surfaces she's set up in her room for books and manuscripts to rest on. Giving a quick glare at her familiar, she takes a seat on her bed and lies back allowing her hair to spread out under her as she spreads out over the beds surface staring up at the ceiling. After a few minites of rests she turns her head and watches the barely started Atronach. Its crudely shaped iron frame noticable within the large chunk of raw iron ore that would someday become a living servant to her. She knew the fallout of her little experiment would catch up with her, and prehaps she would suffer the long term reprecussions of this as well, though she wasn't sure what the teachers would make of the Atronach, it was still far to early in the process and if she choose to she could make it an iron golem still.\n\nIn the corner Talmashiska sat upon a small perch, cleaning himslef with his small scaly green hands, and short hooked claws." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T21:54:09", "value": "<strong>Aliera</strong>\n\nAs Asheen was contemplating her golem-to-be, the lights in the room went completely dead, save for that which came through the window. A minute or two later, a heavy knock came at her door. It was followed instantly by a concerned female voice, \"Ms. Lavari? Are you in there?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T22:27:43", "value": "\"I'm fine, what happened?\" Asheen asks as she moves over to the door and unlocks it opening it for Aliera" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T05:56:09", "value": "<strong>Aliera</strong>\n\nAs the door opened, the slightly exotic older woman stepped into the room. \"I'm not sure yet . . . everything magic just went dead a minute ago,\" she explained, \"The lights at the Tower are out too, and I can't reach any of the adepts or other magi telepathically either.\" It was Aliera's job to oversee the dorm, make sure nothing untoward happened and all that stuff." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T20:00:38", "value": "\"maybe we should go find them then?\" Asheen suggested as she got up and headed off to check on where the magi might be." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T04:49:49", "value": "<strong>Aliera</strong>\n\nThe mistress nodded her acceptance, \"You go ahead. I'll be along in a little while, once I check on the others.\" Aliera did have her duty, afterall. The adepts and magi were counting on her to be a clear, calm head in crises. Alright, in all honesty, she'd gotten the job due to her watchfulness and willingness to punish wrong-doers." } ]

[ { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T19:18:42", "value": "The parade ground is a cleared fifty yard by fifty yard (46 x 46m) area just outside the Academy wall. It is close enough to flat so as to make no appreciable difference, although a few journeypersons claim that it can be made to magically mimic any territory. The whole area is chalk marked into four equal sections, two are lined and set up as a single range for crossbow, bow, sling, and thrown weapon practice. The other two are left apart for hand-to-hand practice/instruction. No one is allowed to use the parade ground without the permission and oversight of the fighting teacher or someone he assigns as an overseer, for safety’s sake." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T15:59:11", "value": "Out in a cleared field, a lone man stood, sword drawn. He surveyed the area and found it met his desires for this practice time. With a thought, Pytyar activated the parade ground's illusion enchantments. Three Humans appeared in sight, each clad as a southern knight. Slowly, all three moved toward him in a determined way, fanning out to come at their lone opponent from different angles. The arms teacher dropped into a crouch, keeping low and balanced. His sword came up in a guard position as he turned in an arc encompassing all three opponents. For the moment, he watched, running quickly through a catalog of spells he could use, debating for a second whether to use magic or just take them with his mundane skills." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T05:54:49", "value": "As the first illusory warrior came in, Pytyar made his decision. Pure mundane skill it was. He shifted his footing fluidly, bringing his sword arm forward and his empty hand back. His weapon met the opposition in a simple beat parry with a little twist to bring the dagger that appeared in his free hand in under the illusion's guard. At the same moment, his longer blade met the third warrior's. When he hit the apex of the upswing, Pytyar's fingers released the dagger, letting it drive point first into his first opponent. It wouldn't pass the armor, but would buy precious seconds. Which his enhanced reflexes would make good use of.\n\nHe ducked a swing at his neck and twisted around a downward chop from eother side. His sword came up in a backhanded swing, catching the right hand illusion at the hip and slicing upward to the ribs. That was one down. The armsmaster turned and spiraled into a little backpedalling to get a little distance and reassess his situation." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T06:48:10", "value": "After dispatching the remaining two illusions, Pytyar turned to the small groups of students assembled nearby. \"And that,\" he sheathed the sword, \"gives you a good idea of the strengths of the common broadsword. Break up into pairs and start sparing with each other and the practice weapons. After lunch, I'll be explaining and discussing the qama, a short stabbing sword.\" As the handful of students broke up into pairs, Pytyar walked among them. He critiqued each, telling one his guard was too high and another that his slashing cut was far too slow to be of use. In each case, the instructor gave some suggestions for improvement. With this group, he preferred criticism to praise. They were among the youngest and he needed to weed out the ones who'd be more danger to themselves than to an enemy." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T18:58:28", "value": "Renie was unlike most of the people that wandered about the school, she had just found it after having searched for it for a long while. But what she saw when she first entered the academy made her mind boggle, out of thin air three men suddenly appeared and all where easily dispatched by a man who after that started to train a group of students. Renie surely looked out of place, her desert like clothing on. Her brown skin easily mirroring that of her loincloth and her haltertop, in her left hand she held her spear. Deciding this wasn't the time for being uneasy she moved to approach the trainer, \"Hello\", she held her spear from the ground in a non-aggresive manner to identify she wanted to speak. A trick you learn easily in a desert with enough rival tribes." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T19:09:14", "value": "Although he was distracted by watching and correcting his students, Pytyar looked up when the woman called to them. He glanced around quickly, saying, \"Keep practicing, I'll be back in a few minutes.\" then he left the practice area and approached her, noting her stance automatically, as well as the spear.\n\n\"Greetings. Welcome to the school,\" he said easily, watching for any sign of fight or flight, \"I'm Pytyar, the school arms instructor. You're new?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T19:13:44", "value": "Renie nodded at him as he approached, placing the spear down besides her again. \"Yes, I am new here. I just arrived.. what where those men that you killed?\", she found it strange to see a man strike down three others who would simply dissepear as he cut them, a strange place this school." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T19:55:39", "value": "Unconsciously, Pytyar's hand remained on the pommel of his sword. But, it was his \"off\" hand, so no threat. \"Ah, very new,\" he said with a smile, \"Our practice field is enchanted. Those three were very good illusions, called up as practice targets. They fight like normal people, at a given degree of skill, but they only cause bruises at the worst, hurt egos more often.\" He sounded almost like a father praising his son.\n\nIn fact, that was almost what he was, sort of. He'd pushed to get he field made years ago, when he'd been a student. Of course, he hadn't done any of the magical work himself, not being intersted in enchantment for the most part. But, he had supervised the project and tested it from about midway through its completion." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T20:13:28", "value": "\"Illusions, like mirages that exist in the desert\", she seemed to be talking to herself, \"I am very new to this.. I came here looking for answers, though now that I am here I seem to not fit in very well\", she looked at the other students, of which one suddenly yelped as he was staring at Renie. \"Perhaps we can.. go somewhere more private, I wish to talk\", she seemed nervous, she knew how to tend to plants to let them flurious and become beautiful once again but to create men from thin air. It was.. strange and she had to admit frightening." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T20:25:29", "value": "\"More private, of course,\" Pytyar agreed before turning to the offending student and yelling at him in an odd language, \"You all keep going until noon. Don't let me hear that you've been slacking . . . and I'll know if you have.\" He turned and gestured toward the main gate of the academy's outer wall.\n\n\"Right this way, I'll give you the tour,\" he said, \"and see about getting you a room in the women's building.\"\n\n-> to Female Dorm" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T20:47:32", "value": "Renie gave a quick smile, or at least what seemed like a smile when Pytyar looked away and yelled at the student. She followed him as he said he'd give her the tour of the school, a room, she never even had a room in her tribe. Just a tent that they slept inside of with three people." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T15:06:02", "value": "Renie had moved out towards the parade grounds, her spear in hand. For a moment she waited for Pytyar to arrive, she'd like to see how she'd fare against one that had more then enough training with weapons and the like. Taking her spear she placed it in the ground and placed the wooden part against her head, she mumbled a few words and then took a stance to identify that she was ready." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T15:17:38", "value": "The master mage was right behind Renie. He looked over the remaining students with a certain sense of hidden pride. Then, he selected a long maple staff from the collection waiting for sparring. Stick with something similar to her own weapon, he decided. Not as good as his swords, but good enough. After a quick spin to test the balance and feel, Pytyar dropped to a crouch, the weapon held diagonally across his body and waited for her to begin." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T15:23:10", "value": "Renie had been trained by her father in the arts of spear fighting, so moving the spear, which was a lot lighter then the maple staff, up besides her head with the tip pointed downwards she started to move around. Making a few attempt jabs towards Pytyar, it was visible now that she was an african. Her entire body showed it, the strength in her arms. The buldging muscles in her thighs, she more a warrior then a real mage. Then without a momentary lapse at moving she threw herself forward, attempting to drive the spear towards the staff." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T16:56:42", "value": "Familiar with feints, Pytyar moved in feinting counters, feeling out her movements. He stuck to feinted swings with the top third of the staff in response. It got to be a pattern. A few students stood off to the side watching, one or two smiling. They'd seen it before. He created a pattern, got the opponent used to it, complacent, then suddenly broke the pattern. Whcih usually ended up with the student on his or her back on the ground or with a mock sword blade against the throat.\n\nThis time, however, his opponent broke the pattern. Pytyar brought the top end of the staff over in a beat parry, designed to knock the thrust out of line with a swift, sharp, rap. Given its weight, roughly that of most spears, it was surprisingly fast as a weapon. Came from being balanced well." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T18:40:37", "value": "Renie noticed the mirroring of her images and as he deflected the tip by tapping against it, which caused it to move away so did Renie. Making a horse-shoe, and in the middle of her run jumping up to avoid getting her feet knocked out from under her. The woman was flexible, as she landed she was crouched down as well, the spear laying across one arm. Easy enough to throw up to deflect any blow." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T19:11:18", "value": "\"Impressive,\" Pytyar acknowledged. He refrained from using his preternatural speed at the moment. He wanted to test her against a 'normal' one. He continued circiling, feinting in with the top third of the staff. After the fourth or fifth feint, he sent another high blow in. This one, he pulled up a foot short as the lower part of the staff went swinging in toward Renie's thigh." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:01:21", "value": "Renie attempted to deflect the staff strike by stabbing her tip into the ground, giving her a better grounding to stop the staff from hitting. She already had her feet placed well enough that she could roll away if he attempted to strike her with the other side." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T00:54:24", "value": "With the loud thud of wood on wood, Pytyar smiled and withdrew a step or two. He took a second to give his weapon a flourished spin before dropping back to the defensive crouch. \"Very good, Renie . . . mabe you should join my mid-level class, if you're interested,\" he said, completely unwinded thus far, despite a bit of exertion." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T08:42:54", "value": "Renie never spoke much amongst fighting so as Pytyar said his words she simply casted him a grin, she had felt the blow in her arm. It was a bit painfull, he was a lot stronger then her. Quickly pulling the tip free from the ground she started circle around him again, testing his defences with several practice attacks. This guy had to have a weakness." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T14:42:59", "value": "He returned a tight grin and moved in opposition to her. There were occasional gaps in his guard, but they seemed to come from negligence rather than lack of skill. The first one Renie prodded at, Pytyar seemed to catch at the last possible instant, his weapon moving with blinding speed to parry. In fact, that one was inhumanly fast.\n\nSince she'd proven herslef to be pretty good, the instructor decided to push things up a little. He began leaving holes and using his preternatural speed to make up for them. Jsut to see if she found the holes and caught on." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T19:59:03", "value": "She had found the gaps in his defence to be increasing, but Renie was no fool so she knew they where there for a reason. This had the smell of a trap on it, but she had to attack. So instead of moving towards the teacher with the spear she jabbed the tip into the ground again and leaped away from the spear, intending on knocking her teacher onto the ground. What she didn't know offcourse, that with his increased speed he could easily move away from her." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:18:53", "value": "With his sense of time enhanced, Pytyar noticed the unorthodox maneuver and smiled. It was quite complex, in its way. And it was an all or nothing type of move. He sidestepped as she released became airborne. Still, he'd gotten a bit cocky. Her foot barely clipped his shoulder, causing the master to spin in order to keep his balance. Which all left his staff turn into a semi-wild flail, heading up to screw up her landing." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T08:18:38", "value": "Renie had gambled, and had lost, as she jumped towards the master she missed him. She did feel her foot against his shoulder, but the next thing she felt was the large staff against her legs as she fell down onto the ground. She bit her teeth, her own spear was to far away, this wasn't a good gamble. For now she tried to circle back to her spear, she needed it." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T15:11:50", "value": "He stepped back, leaning on his staff and smiled. \"Very good, Renie,\" Pytyar praised, \"You'll be perfect for my advanced group. I've yet to find a newcomer who could pull off that move even half so well.\" He held out a hand to help her up. Only his unnatural speed saved him in that. Had he been slower, she'd have gotten him in the chest." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T10:14:53", "value": "Renie stood up by her own strength and first walked over to her spear to pull it free from the ground, she then turned around to him. \"Thank you.. your not bad yourself\", she grinned at him. Renie always liked men that where stronger then her, this one seemed to be just that. So maybe Pytyar had a little bit of luck in finding his new 'student'.-" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T16:16:49", "value": "As he took the staff back to a rack, Pytyar smiled in return, \"Speed is one of my essentials. We rarely get anyone especially strong here, among the students. Speed and reflexes are somewhat easier to train up. Fortunately, I'm somewhat at an advantage as far as that goes.\" A student would clean up the racks later, taking them inside at the end of the day.\n\n\"So . . . shall we track down Magi Hracin for you?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T16:40:19", "value": "An older student, having witnessed the demonstration jogs across the field to congratulate both the teacher and the student. By the look of him, and his age, heis possibly a Journeyman or Apprentice, though his carriage and manner of dress suggest the former.\n\nThis Half-Fey Journeyman stands around 6 feet or so in height, with a compact and muscular frame usually associated with swordsman or dancers. Weighing in at around 178 pounds, Reynardine is composed of hard, lean muscle, with broad shoulders and narrow hips. Were the Academy given to recruitment posters, Reynardine would likely be selected for one...with his bright blue eyes, very long hair as black as night, and fine features, he is a natural for the attention of the the other students, particular the ladies. Fox, as he is sometimes known, is an imposing figure, tall and usually dressed in loose-fitting dark robes, he often forgoes the outer cloak, in favor of the freedom of movement that his mildly customized uniform provides...but it is the undercurrent of energy that is always about him, that seems to draw the eye.\n\n\"Well done, Professor...and Miss...well done indeed. I was uncertain, at first, if I should audit this class...but I believe I will attend again!\" He pauses and looks to Pytyar and then to Renie, \"Your Pardon, I am Reynardine Fiannan...my friends call me 'Fox'. I am newly arrived from Avalon...a fair distant land...I've come to complete my formal education...but I blather...\" He smiles winningly and offers his hand to the young woman and then to the Professor." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T00:32:51", "value": "Renie watched Pytyar closely, he didn't move with the unearthly grace he did before. Strange, but as he explained speed was one of his essential points, \"Offcourse, I would..\", she was intterupted by the man who decided to congratulate them both, Renie still gripping her spear in one hand drew her eyebrow up. \"My name is Renie.. for now that is all I need you to know\", Renie had seen these types, the so called good looking ones, those that every girl swooned for. But Renie hated them, attention drawers." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T00:46:28", "value": "Fox fell silent at the young woman's greeting, and raised an eyebrow of his own, \"Ah, I see...Renie it shall be. As that truly was, all I needed to know.\"\n\nHe smiles again, \"Well done, in any case...I've not seen such work in some time. No talent for it myself, but worth seeing. If the Professor taught an empty-hand class I would join instantly.\" He nods to Renie, eyeing her for a moment, \"Have a good afternoon then, I see I've interrupted.\"\n\nFox gives the Professor a small, but respectful nod, and turns to depart." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T05:36:42", "value": "For a moment, Pytyar looked confused. He still moved with a fluid grace, just restrained his speed. \"Professor? Audit?\" Apparently these were new words to him. \"I am Master Pytyar, Reynardine,\" he said quietly, hand resting unconsciously on the hilt of his sword, as nearly always, \"What class do you mean? I was unaware that the Adepts decided to formalize anything here as yet . . . or perhaps you were misinformed.\" He smiled faintly.\n\nHe approved of Renie's response, but showed no sign of it. Displaying preference for a studnet was certainly beneath te dignity of his post. Well, once he'd accepted a student, that was. \"At the moment, I am the only combat teacher here, and teach all forms of personal defense,\" he said, then nodded toward the castle, \"Perhaps you'd best join us in going inside. Find a place to stay and determine who would be best to hone your skills, whatever they may be.\"\n\n(OOC: <strong>Just a further reminder, there are no formal classes and when in doubt in terms of respectful titles, \"Master\" is probably best, though their rank is better, if the character knows it.</strong>)" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T05:51:24", "value": "Fox inclines his head, \"Yes, I had better...my enthusiasm, I am afraid, got ahead of me. Please, after you...\"\n\nHe steps wide of their path to let them pass, \"I am trained in unarmed combat, I will attend the next time you hold a session and see if there is a place for me amongst your students, Master...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T08:11:46", "value": "Renie quietly waited for Pytyar to finish his speech against the under student, in the meantime Renie went on to reestablish her hair. Which had fallen from its bonds just a bit during the fight, especially during the clumsy landing that she had." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T15:42:09", "value": "Pytyer nodded his assent, \"We can see, if you like. I am not allowed to teach magic, so don't expect that. However, the Adepts have decided that there is a place for combat training in the school. I only take on those who have proven that they'll be more of a threat to their opponents than to their allies. Perhaps a test after the noon meal.\"\n\nHe watched Renie briefly. It was probably a good idea to clean up a bit before going into meet the magi. Not that he needed to, they were used to him being dishevled. \"Let's go inside and find a Magi or Adept to get you two settled in.\" The armmaster began heading back toward the castle itself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T09:35:34", "value": "Renie had adjusted her clothing so that, in her way, she looked acceptable. Not a true wizard by any class though, when Pytyar began to walk back towards the castle Renie followed. Carrying her spear in a non aggresive member." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T01:17:49", "value": "The weaponsmaster looked at the boy for a moment, waiting for him to come along. When he didn't, Pytyar turned back to Renie. \"Shall we head up to the Tower then, try to find a master or adept,\" he suggested, one hand resting lightly, unconsciously, on a sword hilt. He noticed the clothing arrangement and allowed a small grin to briefly cross his lips. Honestly, he didn't look much like the common folks' view of a wizard either.\n\nSeeing as the girl'd wandered off, Pytyar decided to head inside anyway, to get some food.\n\n-> To Common Area." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T15:34:45", "value": "<center>(This is the area within the bailey walls, including the areas around buildings, such as gatehouse)</center>" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T15:56:15", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn walked across the grounds, near the student dorms, but clear of the parade ground. He smoothes his long whiskers down with on hand, then slips his pipe back in his mouth. Small whiffs of smoke float lazily up from the smooth stone bowl of the pipe. His strides were comfortably short, as he had some time before his first class of the day. He was dressed simply in breeches and shirt, soft doe skin boots, and a hooded cloak with many pockets. The cloak hung open, the hood down on his shoulders, giving him the look of a poor adventurer, or a commoner up on his luck. His staff-spear in his other hand, looked litle more than a well turned oaken staff.\n\nAbove and ahead of him, three feminine faces appear out a window in the women's dormitory. The mage lifts and tips his hat to the female students, <em><strong>\"Ladies...\"</strong></em> He is then greeted by one of the girls giggling, and some muttered whispers between them. Grinning widely, he continues on his way, glancing up at the women several times until he passes under them...\n\nAs he walks, his feret companion crawls out from under the inside of his shirt collar, and perches atop the soft cone of the hat. Glancing around, his whiskers wiggling, <em>Patches</em> spies the girls above and chitters at them." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:24:58", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\nThe Academy weaponsmaster strode into the grounds a little after noon. He walked around with his left hand resting lightly on the hilt of his ever present sword, just observing the grounds and the students. Eventually, his eye rested on Justyn. Since he had nowhere in particular to be at the moment, he waved and walked toward the other man.\n\n<strong>Jastian</strong>\n\nMeanwhile, elsewhere on the grounds, the half-Orc walked as quietly and inconspicuously as he could toward the Tower. Honestly, he didn't want to run into anyone, they tended to remind him that he was an outsider and different, depsite being accepted to the academy." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T03:08:32", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn notices Pytyar and gestures at him with his pipe. He shifts his steps and starts walking towards Pytyar, <em><strong>\"Master Pytyar, how are you today?\"</strong></em>\n\n<em>Patches</em> moves on Justyn's shoulder to keep the girls in view, continuing to chitter away. As Justyn and Pytyar approach each other, he shifts his attentions to Pytyar, hoping for some sort of treat." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T05:19:51", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\nThe weaponmaster smiled and noted the direction of the familiar's gaze. Yes, trust him to be watching that sight. \"Well enough. did you happen to see a dark skinned woman come this way,\" he asked, glancing around a little, \"New apprentice I met outside. She just took off from the parade ground a short while ago . . . we were supposed to go find Volysovich.\"\n\nAt the moment, Pytyar had no treats. He didn't have a familiar himself, didn't see the point, so he wasn't always ready to deal with the pets." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T01:39:04", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) <u><strong>Justyn </strong> </u>\nJustyn chuckles lightly, <em><strong>\"nay Master Pytyar, I daresay I would have noticed a dark skinned female, had she passed within sight. Perhaps she ducked into the dorms for a moment? I only just returned from a bit of a walk, so she might have entered the dorms before I arrived...\"</strong></em>\n\n<u><em>Patches</em></u>\nPatches sniffs at Pytyar, and not recieving a treat, chitters a few times and goes back to looking behind Justyn at the girls at the window." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T05:27:07", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\n\"Probably,\" Pytyar agreed with a nod. She'd likely wandered off to find Hracin herself. Better than waiting aroun dfor him to finish up with the student who'd been hanging around and wanting to show off. \"I was just heading inside to grab something to eat . . . if you'd like to join me . . .\" A little company over lunch wouldn't be anything he minded, not in the least. It wasn't too often that he got to chat with the fully fledged magi and adepts." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:27:45", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn smiles good naturedly, <em><strong>\"why certainly...\"</strong></em> He claps a hand on Pytyar's back and starts walking with him towards the Hall, <em><strong>\"I may have a student that could use some training from you as well. She shows promise in weilding magic, but I fear should she need to defend herself with a staff, that she would do more harm to herself than her enemy...\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:39:41", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\nAs the pair started toward the tower, Pytyar nodded. \"I understand. My remedial gorup, then,\" he said, indicating the group of youngest or most physically inept bunch of apprentices, mostly. That group, well, there he focused on purely defensive techniques. They'd be too dangerous to themselves if they tried anything offensive. And it was widely known that he felt anyone who relied solely on magic was a fool." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T05:02:40", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn chuckles, <em><strong>\"yes, though if she picks up on the staff as well as magic, she might not be there for long...\"</strong></em> He takes a few puffs from his pipe, <em><strong>\"when next I see her, I will send her to you. One of the older apprentices is working with her this morning on a few minor potions...\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T03:38:42", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\nPotions . . . and that, sir, is when Pytyar gained the glass-eyed stare. He'd never been particularly good with that branch of the magical arts. Too time consuming, even when a person got good at it, unlike most of the other branches of the art. \"Ah, potions,\" he said, though, keeping his reservations to himself, \"Well, if there's anything I can do to help . . . odd weather we had today, hmm? Looked like a storm for a while there.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T04:32:55", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Noticing the slight change, discomfort?, Justyn chuckles, <em><strong>\"aye, I have no doubts that you can teach the proper way ofdefending herself...\"</strong></em> He takes a few more puffs from his pipe, <em><strong>\"yes, even with our magics, weather is still mostly not understood...\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T05:46:33", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\n\"Too unpredictable for my tastes. No place on a battlefield,\" he agreed. Pytyar'd been bred, created even, for such fields. Randomness was not an element he treasured in such situations. If something, a piece of magic or technology, wasn't going to do what it was supposed to do all the time, then he had no real use for it. Afterall, if the siege engine had a fifty-fifty chance of throwing a boulder or collapsing on its crew, he wasn't about to lose half his engine crews." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T23:49:41", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn chuckles, <em><strong>\"aye, ordinarily they aren't especially in a major battle. Sometimes though, in the chaos of war, a surprise can turn the tide...\"</strong></em> Puffing on his pipe, <em><strong>\"Several years before I came here, my town was set upon by a horde of orcs. There were a few fighters among us, byut mostly peasants. They gave as good as the took, but the soon began to falter before the overwelming force. A young warrior drank a potion, making him seem much greater than he truly was, like some great Hero. This 'Presence' on the field of battle rousted the peasants and warriors alike. That one potion was just enough to turn the tide of battle... Not something you would normally use on a field of battle, but certanly comes in handy in a pinch.\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T06:22:34", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\nThe armsmaster shrugged. He'd never denied the potential usefulness of potions. Personally, however, they took too long to create. \"Indeed. I've found such potions useful in the past, for normals,\" he said quietly, as they neared the door, \"I've yet to find a need for them on a personal level, however.\" The whole speech, short as it was, held a hint of distaste. Pytyar knew he was an unnatural being. A thing created of magic. Not normal, except superficially." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T22:56:27", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/Justyn2.jpg) Justyn nods, taking a puff from his pipe, <em><strong>\"that I can well understand. We each have our own path to tread, and not always by our own choices. The trick is finding our niche and making the most of it...\"</strong></em> opening the door, he let Pytyar enter before him." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T05:07:03", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\n\"Something like that, I suppose,\" the construct replied. Honestly, he'd never thought of it. Always too busy trying to escape, then trying to survive, to think about such things. However, he did take the courtesy and enter, pausing inside to be sure Justyn caught up and wasn't left behind. For the time being, everything seemed to be going smoothly around the school.\n\n-> To the Tower" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T05:41:57", "value": "<strong>Pytyar</strong>\n\nOuton the grounds, Pytyar headed toward the male dorm. He'd stop in there first, it was closest. Then to the women's building. After that, the stables, etcetera. Actually, there'd probably be other people sent out to check on the other areas too. He'd know by the time he got to the other dorm." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T22:34:37", "value": "Asheen scurries across the field toward the main tower keeping an eye open incase any of the magicial fields were to reactivate. She hoped that before she traveled across the fields they would and that everything would be well again." } ]

[ { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T06:29:12", "value": "Where anything that happens aboard the ship should happen :)" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T06:43:20", "value": "K-Tallia walked up to the ship and started to check out the outside, she examined the hull, weapon's ports and exterior of the engines, when she was done with that part she entered the ship and headed for the engine room." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T08:31:09", "value": "The ship is almost eerie as quiet as it is, the engines and power are not activated so the rooms are just dimly lit, the warp core is quiet and off... seems as though this ship has never even been turned on, the consoles are cover with plastic...\n\nAnd yes it has that brand new ship smell 😉" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T04:34:22", "value": "K-Tallia looks over the brand new ship, steps back cracks her knuckles and begins to bring the ships systems on line one at a time to do systems checks as she goes." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T04:43:11", "value": "Each system quietly whirs to life with all checks to the positive, all containment seems solid, all systems report at 100% effieciency" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T04:45:23", "value": "Once K-Tallia gets all ofthe ship's systems ( except warp drive of course) up and running she takes alot in an engineering way of this small but deadly ship. After that she heads for the crew's quarters to pick out a room." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T05:00:43", "value": "Lek makes his way down to the ship, using the codes he was given to get onto the ship to give it a look over. In truth this was nearly irrelevant, since he once they got out and about he was going to have the people he wants looking the ship over. He was more familiarizing himself with the ship. He's have the beacon on, so they'll be able to locate the ship." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T05:13:49", "value": "K-Tallia walks around the ship looking for good quarters when she sees the ferengi, she stops and says,' Hello Sir I'm Lt K-Tallia Shiar, I'm an engineer with also alot of other knowledges, I assume you are part of the mission?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T05:40:31", "value": "\"yes, unless the Admiral made a gross mistake, I'm leading the mission. I am lek, I own the bar on the station, amoung other things.\" Lek looked the LT over. He wasn't sure about her yet, but she would distinctly get the impression of being sized up. Like he was passing judgement on her.\n\nHow useful she'd be, if she could know, or if she'd have to stay in the dark." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T06:03:40", "value": "K-Tallia gives him the trade mark Vulcan eyebrow, and says,\" Checking me out I see Lek, that is very logical, is there any thing you would like to know about me Sir, just ask.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T04:39:17", "value": "\"How good are you at acting and lieing?\" Lek asks rather blatently. In his experiance vulvans were horrible at both. But if she was the rare one that was good at it, he'll have the person he needs, if not, well then business as usual." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T05:35:59", "value": "K-Tallia smiles at him and says,\" I can act very well, and as for lieing, my Romulan blood allows for that, but I must mediatae and pray afterwards or I could loose control.\"\nShe walks up tp the Ferengi smiles and says,\" You are very handsome and a powerful person Lek, just let me prove to you my worth.\"\nShe moves behind him and starts to expertly massage his back, making it very pleasurable for him.\nThen she stops and says,\" How was that Sir.\" in a cold and purely Vulcan manner." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T09:44:51", "value": "A human makes his way aboard dressed in jeans and a t-shirt he moves to the bridge and sits at the helm powering things up... in the engine room the machines all whir to life including the warp core itself." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T04:12:46", "value": "Lek half smiled when she began working on his shoulders, pleasurable yes, but what she said wasn't idle flattery, even if she meant it that way. \"When you do it to a ferengi, it's the lobes.\" Lek does seem to be satisfied with this fact. \"I'll need to speak with you in private once everyone is on and we begin the mission, the Admiral has filled you in on everything?\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T06:18:51", "value": "She smiles and says, \" I will remeber that for next time, yes I have the full file just let me know Captain what you would like me to do other than keep the ship running,ok. While we wait I will go pick my quarters and when you are ready just find me and we can talk ok.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T22:00:57", "value": "Lek nods and heads to the captain's quarters, getting settled into the room smaller then his personal vault. He began arranging some things and made a list of what he had to bring over with him to make this believable. Waiting for the full crew compliment.. which hopefully would be a skeleton crew so everything would transition smoothly." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T22:57:54", "value": "As Lek walks off K=Tallia heads for the living quarters and finds one that is as close to engineering she can get.\nShe sees that their are two beds in the room, she picks out one and tries to relax waiting for Lek to come talk with her or the rest of the crew to show up." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T19:42:57", "value": "Lek touches the ship to station communication to ring in his room to deliever the message to his new guest." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T04:06:57", "value": "Moving onto the ship, she glances about, slowly smiling. After stopping to deposit her things in her quarters aboard the ship, she makes her way to the helm. There, she looks more comfortable, more at ease as she steps up to the pilots seat. Trailing her fingers along the back of her seat slowly, she smiles all the more before sitting and glancing over the controls. She's obviously Trill, her thick black hair pulled back in a french braid and easily showing her markings, blue eyes sparkling with happiness." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T11:13:49", "value": "The admirals voice fills the ship. \"Hello Talisman, officially you are the only ones who can hear this announcement, in fact this announcement has never happened. \"Lieutenant Felar, hate to rush you, but its time to steal the ship.Good luck and Godspeed!\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T11:22:29", "value": "Nodding, she quickly seals the ship and starts to pull the ship away, glancing about the helm to see if she's actually the only one up there. \"Thanks Danny...\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T05:02:29", "value": "K-Tallia feels the ship move and heads up to the bridge, she enters and looks around, then says.\" Hello we are leaving I guess I will take my post at Engineering then.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T06:21:17", "value": "Looking over her shoulder as the other woman enters, she nods and smiles before looking back to what she's doing. \"We are... I'm Lt Felar, the pilot. Obviously...\" CHuckles softly, shaking her head as she continues to maneuver the ship." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T11:04:39", "value": "As she moves through the inside of the sphere alarms begin to blare.... and inside the ship you all hear\n\n\"Attention thiefs this is Commander Trask, head of station security, stand down now!.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T20:28:43", "value": "Lek comes walking onto the bridge, \"Engage the cloak and make for the Tiranian Nebula, Warp nine.\" The Ferengi seems all business as he walks onto the bridge, taking the captain's seat. \"If any ships try to follow us fire phasers to disable their engines.\" The Ferengi sure seems ready to play into this stolen ship story.." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T09:07:15", "value": "Tilting her head as she hears the commander over the ship, she smirks lightly, then nods as she hears Lek. \"Aye-aye...\" Pressing the appropriate buttons, they fall into cloak and soon are heading quite quickly out. Glancing back, she smirks once more. \"Here's hoping, Danny...\" She mutters to herself before bringing up the controls for the weapons systems so that she can reach both, seeing as how there's apparently three of them on the ship. Good thing she loves a challenge." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T11:21:52", "value": "The ships behind you seemingly lose you and you head off towards the Nebula at warp 3..." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T05:12:11", "value": "K-Tallia heads for her station, she transfers the power to the cloak, and powers up the phasers.\nThen she says,\" I can take phaser control if you would like Lt.Felar?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T08:23:52", "value": "Tilting her head to glance over her shoulder, she nods lightly, smiling to K-Tallia. \"If you're used to them. They can be tricky things. Just keep communicating with me, and we'll do fine. If it gets to be too much, let me know, and we can handle it.\" She looks back to her station, not seeming to realize she'd just said 'we', pertaining to herself." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T10:23:34", "value": "The ship comes up to the Nebula as ordered... the Federation ships had certainly given up their chase" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T03:10:18", "value": "Continuing along on her set course, she glances about, then speaks to K-Tallia as she presses a few buttons on her panel before standing, the ship now in auto pilot for now. \"Sorry I didn't have time for a proper introduction...\" OFfering the woman her hand, she smiles again. \"Elahna Felar...\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T04:17:22", "value": "K-Tallia smiles and says,\" Yes it is nice to meet you as well Elahna, I'm K-Tallia Shiar it will be a pleasure serving with you on this mission.\"\nK-Tallia then turns to Lek and says,\" Now that we have 'Stolen' theis vessal what is our next plan Sir?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T07:35:50", "value": "Lek looks at the two ladies. \"Wait for the time being. The nebula has a very specific radioatice partical that can be located if the scan for it.. plus this nebula prevents detailed sensors. It makes a nice hiding spot. This does have to be believable.\" He looks from girl to girl for a moment. His men would be waiting for the signal. it's be a surprise for certain, but he wasn't going to succeed in this mission with the Admiral calling the shots. If the Federation could handle this, he wouldn't be here." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T11:21:05", "value": "Looking to Lek, she nods slowly. \"Alright then. I'm going to settle in. Let me know if you need something.\" Turning, she made her way off the bridge to her quarters on the ship. Once there, she pulled her hair loose, starting to change into more 'pirate-like' clothes." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T04:17:49", "value": "K-Tallia checked her instruments put the weapons on auto defense, and checked all power systems, when she was satisfied everything was fine she stood up and said,\" Sounds like a good idea, I'm heading to my cabin as well, aptain if you need me just come on in ok. It is very nice to meet you Elahna, you seem to be a very good pilot glad to have you aboard.\"\nWith that K-Tallia put her whole panel on auto and headed for her room.\nWhe she got there she took off all her clothes and decided to take a shower." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T05:51:21", "value": "As the girls walk into their room, he pushes a button on his belt. As he says, sensors are piss poor in this area, however, if you know exactly where the ship is, teleporting onto the ship is easy, especially when they never raised the shields. twenty ferengi teleported onto the major parts of the ships, including the crew quarters. Stun guns firing at every person they see, besides lek of course. At the moment it would really seem like he was trying to steal the ship... if anyone was concious after the first wave of stun gun fire." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T13:31:33", "value": "Having been in the middle of changing, she's just pulled on her pants when she tilts her head lightly, getting a strange feeling in her stomach. Turning just in time to see the ferengi appear, she dives off to the side, though not in time to avoid being shot. Stunned, she falls to the ground, unconcious, her lace up shirt left hanging open for now." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T12:28:29", "value": "Alarms on the ship blare \"Intruder Alert! Lockdown in progress!\" says the computer and then all the power but lights and life support shut down... leaving the ship floating in space... with no engines, no weapons, and no cloak." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T04:56:22", "value": "K-Tallia gets out of the shower, she hears the alarms and tries to grab her phaser, then she is hit with two stun weapons and she falls uncontious naked on the deck floor." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T19:21:12", "value": "With the skeleton crew disabled, the Ferengi ordered in by lek make quick work about securing them as is with restraining colors and setting them in lek's quarters.. secured as they are, the chances of escaping just yet are slim. Lek waited for the ladied to revive so they could see him. The Vulcan he would probably speak with in private after the meeting, having a slight bit of faith in her abilities to decieve then the humans..\n\nWhile Lek waits, engineers from his ship begin going over the ship, working to bring the federation systems back online and crack the security codes. This wasn't the first time they had to work with secured federation technology, their salvage and canabulism operations has cause the engineers to have a fair amount of experiance working with decrypting." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T20:48:41", "value": "KTallia awoke fairly quickly, she looked around and saw Lek and the other Ferengi, she was still naked but that didn't bother her, what bothered her was the color around her neck. She looked at Lek and smiled then she said,\" You will have fun trying to break the codes Lek they are nothing like you or I have ever seen before.\"\nK-Tallia tries to stand and tries to work her bonds free, with her very hightened Vulcan strength.\nThen she looks t Lek as she tries to esape and says,\" Now that you have us like this what are you going to do now Lek?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T04:22:58", "value": "One of the Ferengi working on the hacking the engineering systems gets electrocuted and throw 30 feet back into the wall, slumping to the floor unconcious... the emergency doors moving down around the entirety of engineering." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T06:41:56", "value": "\"Well, considering the nature of this mission.. I think I might just use you two as bargaining chips.. since they've given me a ship that is dead in the water.. unless you can give me the codes to save your friend here from a life of slavery.\" When Lek says that he ran his fingers along the vulcan's ear's. half hoping she'll remember earlier, when she tried the acting thing and he told her to stimulate a ferengi's ears if she is seducing him.\n\nThat and the fact that contrary to some people's beliefs ferengi are not slavers and have never taken up the practice in theri entire history.. a class of people unable to purchase their merchandise is not inviting.. lek was up to something.. as always, but beyond the obvious..\n\nFacts hopefully lost on their other companion.." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T16:58:38", "value": "Groaning lightly, she slowly opens her eyes. Frowning as she tries to move and finds that she can't, she looks about, sparkling blue eyes stopping on Lek as she mutters in ferengi \"Dirty, cheating little...\" She stops herself, blinking faintly. She didn't know she could speak Ferengi... Oh well, something to think on at another time. As she shifted, her shirt fell to cover her full breasts, though the valley between them and all the way down to her stomach was clearly seen, as were the Trill markings along her head, throat and shoulders, giving away that she wasn't human at all. Clearing her throat with a grunt, she tosses her head to get hair from her eyes. \"What the hell is going on here?\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T04:34:50", "value": "K-Tallia just looked at Lek and smiled,\" Well when have the Ferengi gotten into slavery, but it doesn't matter I don't think the codes the Admiral gave me will unlock the system until all unauthorized personnel are off the ship, call it a logical hunch Lek.\"\nK-Tallia shifted and was still trying to getherself free. Her beautiful naked body was glishening with sweat, her large firm breasts bouncing with her deep breaths. Then she added, \" I can try my codes but I will not give them to you, and I will only try them if we are released take it or leave it Lek.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T05:05:22", "value": "Lek shook his head and walked away from her. His faith in the ability for the vulcan to play the part just went to zero. What did they think? That if he was going to steal the ship he was going to just set them free at the first bump in the road? Please If that was the intent he could have his ship tow it to a safe spot and chop it up. It is still federation technology, they could break the codes one after another in a magnetic field so beacons couldn't send out a signal.. But that wasn't what he was doing.. The mission looks like it'd be a failure at this point.. Star fleet idiots, if they could do the job there way they wouldn't have called him in the first place...\n\n\"secure them in one of the rooms while I debate what to do with them..\" His men would drag the pair off to the vulcan's room, taking a few liberties... what did they expect.. they were ferengi.\n\nLek was more annoyed about the Vulcan's inability to put two and two together then almost anything else.. well in truth he was annoyed because he wouldn't be getting the reward.. but this would be a serious annoyance.. He'd be sending the Admiral a coded communcation once they had a bouy out far enough.. For now, his men worked were they could, trying to crack things, it was still technology, force field generators could be removed from bulk heads and since it was starfleet, there were saftey protocals that would keep automated defenses from going lethal.. so it was just a matter of being careful. And having his other ship keep the transporter lock on them, now that they are close enough..\n\n\"No... bring the vulcan to my quarters..\" he calls out as they begin to secure her and the trill.. the reluctantly follow lek's order's and bring the vulcan to his room. Lek is in the room sitting on a chair when she'd be deposited on her knees before him.. Once the other's are out of the room, lek would look at the vulcan and simply ask..\n\n\"Did you really think that was even a reasonable negociation?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T10:38:15", "value": "She didn't go quite calmly, aiming to kick one of the men holding her in the groin before she finally moves along. Once in the quarters, she glances about, setting her jaw lightly, mind moving quickly along what could possibly be going on, what she could do to get out of it. With as many memories of as many lifetimes as she had, there had to be something useful. It was obvious that Lek was more interested in the Vulcan than in her, and perhaps that was an advantage. She'd just have to figure out how. They'd have to break the codes, which weren't given out to many others. If her codes would work, she wasn't about to offer it up." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T21:23:52", "value": "K-Tallia smiled and said,\" When do Vulcans or Romulans negotiate reasonably? I figured I would look the part of trying for the moon nd maybe get off the ground a little. It's your call where we go from here Lek, I can act more submissive if you would like?\"\nK-Yallia still naked shifted bouncing her boobs in front of Lek." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T06:10:29", "value": "\"I do need to codes, the Admiral's plan for how this mission will go is going to fail and fail miserably. I can't isolate the beacons, but the subspace signature they give out will be picked up during negociations. We need to be able to strip them, otherwise we'll never be able to sell the part of stealing a federation ship.\"\n\nLek smiled at her when she bounced her breasts before him. Alright, that was rather good, he gave her a look with a bit of a glint in his eyes. He did appreciate her abilities to decieve, far better then that of a vulcan.. \"One thing though, we may have to do some minor altercations to hide any romulan features.. it's a better sell as a vulcan for sincerity.. While we strip the ship I'll need you to feel out the trill, if she can carry out the part or not. It's far easier to appologise later then ask for permission, but given we're playing a slaver ship and i'm given a crew of females, he did stick the two of you in a rather precarious situation.\"\n\nLek walked over to her as his hands slide across her shoulders, looking at her eyes a moment.. she was exceedingly attractive, but then, he wasn't going to let that stop him from earning the bars.. He is glad he remembered the Romulan side.. it's easy to forget sometimes that she isn't pure vulcan.. especially with that negociation technique." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T04:21:37", "value": "K-Tallia smiled at him she noticed he was looking closely at her naked body, then she replied.\" Alterations are fine with me, as long as they can be fixed later.\" She stood up and rubbed the back of his ears, and added,\" I will feel out the trill as best I can, hopefully she was chosen well and will be able to follow my lead. Also Lek I thrive on precarious situations.\"\nShe continues to rub behind his ears and then hugs him placing her breasts right in his face.\nAs she does this she whispers the codes into his ears, all but one, self distruct codes." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T06:15:33", "value": "Lek listens to the codes and smiles, his tongue snaking out across her nipples gently as she shoves them into her face. The only thing he wished was that she was partly human. One of his favorite little sayings that the humans have is \"if he's got big ears....\" Cause lets face it, he has very large lobes.. And her attention on those lobes... transmitted to other areas..\n\nLek's hand's slide along her bair sides, removing what restraints that would have been left from her capture.. His fingers would press into the cheeks of her as as he draws them back.. not scratching her with his nails, but giving the feeling without the marks.. at least for now..\n\n\"mmm.. I see you've paid attention..\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T06:21:41", "value": "K-tallia was also getting very turned on, she continued to massage his ear lobes and then she smiles and says,\n\" As a prisoner I do have rights correct Lek, I wish the right to have extreme fun with my captor is that allowed?\"\nAfter that K-Tallia ripped off his shirt and started to lick Lek's chest and she worked her way down towards the top of his pants.\nShe stopped and then started to rub the bulge she could she in his pants, and it was getting fairly big." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T06:41:15", "value": "Lek smiles, partially glad that wasn't an expensive shirt. HIs hands went through the vulcan's hair as she moves down his body. He pushes her back as she'd have to squat down to kiss down to his waiste.. and probably kneel. His lips would go to hers to kiss the vulvan deeply. His hands caress her sides as he moves to keep control of the situation. Lek was old school, and even though he is open to business with women, he isn't likely to reliquish control to one. Lek knew human's were longer then a ferengi, lets face it they are half again as tall as a ferengi, but he was above average in length for a ferengi (which means 6 inches) and was probably as thick as her wrist.." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T06:45:01", "value": "K-Tallia let Lek control the situation and kneeled before him, she enjoyed the kiss alot, and then placed her hands onhi bulge and said,\n\" Would you like me to please you my captor, and then you can please me ?\"\nK-Tallia was taken the logical approach, get Lek to like her and get him to trust her, if this mission was to suceed, and her Romulan side was also very horny." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T06:47:38", "value": "\"Yes, I think that is the order of things..\" he said caressing her cheek, His pants would be easy to remove, and given how knobby the top of their big head is, you can imagine how knobby their member would be. Unless she's had a ferengi before, this would be an intresting experiance..." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T06:53:23", "value": "K-Tallia didn't know what to expect, she had never been with a Ferengi before in bed.\nShe carefully removed his pants and then looked at his very erect member and then began to carress it with her soft but powerful hands.\nThen she began to lick the sides and the head of his member and then started to take it into her mouth slowly, running her tongue all over it as she did." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T07:26:50", "value": "Lek moaned with approval as his fingers ran over the points of the vulvan's ears. \"Not bad...\" hmmm.. the vulcan side of her had the seven year itch... but the romulan side.. that probably made the mating time a little more... open.. \"Ever been with a ferengi?\" He asks looking down at her eyes a moment.." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T11:53:24", "value": "While the others were busy, she was unaware of what was going on, and so moved as best she could to a control panel in the room. There, she leaned against it, pressing several buttons, entering several codes that she didn't even know that she had, trying to get a com link open to the admiral. \"Come on Danny.. Answer me...\" She muttered to herself, glancing about the room and then back down to the panel." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T17:09:27", "value": "The communication wouldn't make it through the nebula, one of the properties that made it best for these sort of operations.. It would however alert the ferengi ship nearby, close enough for the signal to still be strong, even through the nebula.. They might not be able to determine what the message is, but the quickly send a warning to the other Ferengi on the ship and soon three ferengi burst into the room with the Trill rushing over to stop her and drag her from the consule.\n\n\"Just don't know what is good for you..\" The leader of the group said as they try to wrestle her into more secure restraints.. ankles locked together and her arms at her elbows and wrists behind her back.. if they succeed it'll end her abilitly to make communications.." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T04:58:30", "value": "While she'd been somewhat restrained before, she wasn't helpless. As soon as the men burst in the door, she'd sweep a surprisingly skilled kick at the head of one, aiming for those sensitive lobes before doing what her past lives told her, with all that Klingon training. She dove at the second one, not looking to the third just yet as she growls in Ferengi to them.\n\n\"You don't know either, apparently!\" She put up quite a fight, though it was likely she'd eventually be caught and restrained all the more, left helpless on the floor." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T06:15:29", "value": "The ferengi would topple around, but like she thought, she'd soon be secured.. this time with a pair of armed guards. One of which decided he prefered his females according to the old school. The Trill could see the ferengi making an adjustment to his gun before he pointed it at her and fired... the zap of a stun or the pain fo a death blow is all missing.. however, she does notice a draft...\n\n\"There.. as all female's should be.. naked.\" The ferengi who just vaporized her clothes walks over to begin examining the wares." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T06:26:37", "value": "Finally taken down, she rests on her back on the floor, panting faintly from the exertion of the fight she'd been through. Frowning and tensing as she sees the male fire at her, she's surprised when there's no pain... Until she looks down, then narrows her eyes as she looks back to him. True to her kind, her spots continue down the entire length of her body, which is in rather good shape, muscled where it should be, without an ounce of fat out of place.\n\n\"Do not even think to touch me...\" She grinds out between gritted teeth, watching him closely." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T06:30:33", "value": "The Ferengi laughs. \"I won't be touching you until Lek speaks on it.. but you are an attractive female.. maybe I'll speak with lek about a... profitable arrangement..\"\n\nThe Ferengi looks at her, looking at her spots and giving her a very close look over.. Lek did seem to be the key to not geting molested by these ferengi... But the question is.. what will she do about that fact? Since she didn't seem to like lek to much.. at least not now.." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T06:33:06", "value": "When he leaned closer, she almost smirked to herself before moving quite fast to swing her legs up, bound at the ankles still, aiming right at his groin or stomach, whichever she could hit first.\n\n\"I doubt that...\" Stubborn little thing, apparently, though the fact that Lek held such power over the others was something she'd have to look into. And eventually she'd have to look into getting comms up." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T01:15:39", "value": "A voice crackles over the comms system \"Talisman... this is the starbase... we havw recieved a distress call... what is your situation?\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T05:22:35", "value": "K-Tallia continues to lick and suck on Lek's member, then she begins to carress his testicles.\nShe goes faster and takes his member in as deep as she can.\nThen she takes a quick break and says,\" I'm glad you are enjoying this Lek, and no I have never been with a Ferengi before.\"\nShe smiles and adds,\" Would you like to enter me Lek, I need you....\"\n\nThen K-Tallia hears the message from starbase." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T05:23:02", "value": "Lek moans until he hears the voice over the comm.. Now he is going to kill the Admiral. \"Idiots... We have to fix this..\" Lek said as he pulled away from K'tallia. \"And verys soon. I shall..\" He goes to the comms in the captain's quarters as he checks to see what starbase communication is penetrating the nebula.\n\nHe had picked it especially because it stopped subspace communications... He began entering the codes K'tallia had whispered to him to one secure communications so they will only be recieved and transmitted from this room and then try to unlock the rest of the ship. He'd send an 'it's okay' communication. but the ship is supposed to be stolen anyways so what is the point. The fact is, they need the ship up and running.." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T05:35:49", "value": "Smirking to herself as she hears the voice over the intercom, she continued to fight with the man that had come close to her. She'd get this man away from her or she'd die trying. She was far from in the mood to be pushed around, already having a pounding headache from being stunned earlier." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T05:39:32", "value": "The Ferengi bats her legs aside, now that he was ready for her attacks, she couldn't do much. He'd wait for her next attack to grab for her leg restraints intending to secure them to the closet doorway so they won't have to deal with her futile attempts at fighting them.." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T05:51:49", "value": "Shaking her head as she's secured to the door, she glares up at the man, then sets her jaw. \"Lek won't get those codes. Not without me...\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:27:15", "value": "K-Tallia kneeled there waiting for him to come back, she was wet and horny and needed him in side of her.\nBu the mission took priority, she would wait a few mintes for him to return and then she would try and find some clothes and figure out what to do next." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T15:46:54", "value": "Even after K'tallia's codes are entered the staticy call from the Starbase continues \"Talisman... we got your distress call, sending the Gandor to the nebula, stand firm...\"\n\nFor those like Lek, and any ranking Starfleet member the Gandor is a Galaxy type Starship." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T16:51:46", "value": "Lek pounds the wall beside the pannel. The Admiral would do well to stay far far away from lek's for a long while. His mission was rapidly becoming a CF because he had to have controls, instead of letting Lek do what he needed to do.\n\nLek began typing to send a secured message to the Admiral not happy in the least.. Once the Admiral accepts it, lek begins talking.\n\n\"Unless you want this mission to fail, I'd give me the codes to unlock the ship so I can do this right. If the mission could have been completed the starfleet way you wouldn't have come to me.\" Not the best path for negociations, but he and the Admiral both knew it was true.." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:06:53", "value": "the reponse is brief \"Each of your Starfleet crew has the codes... so unless you have both of their cooperations i am afraid that i can do nothing to help you as i have no idea what those codes are.\" which was the truth the admiral had specifically made it so when each of the 2 entered into the ship the ship assigned them the codes... \"I have however ordered the Gandor to the other nebula so you have time beofre it gets to you.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:14:59", "value": "\"I know starfleet operations, you Admirals always keep a set of override codes. I'm inclined to just plot a course back to the starbase to hand it back over to you and let your starfleet officers just fail it when you try to accomplish your mission. You give me a ship with beacons to track the ship strong enough to allow someone to piggy back a signal to you through this nebula. They will take one look at that and they will attack the ship.\"\n\nThe Ferengi was running through his head locations he knew.. there was the Radiation pulsar in the titan cluster.. that would kill any sensors or communications.. but if we got too close it'd rip the ship to pieces... it'd have to be chanced.. they needed to strip the ship of the beacons before they could go on with the mission, and he doubts the Admiral is going to see things beyond starfleet rulebooks." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:25:59", "value": "\"My override code is a rest code and i doubt you'd like the effects, it would transport any non registered personell off the ship and into space... so i'd lose your ferengi counterparts before you use it... i registered you in the ships database. The beacons have a deactivation code, once i know the ship is devoid of staff i don't want their, i'll give you that code...\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:03:33", "value": "\"You think it is even marginally believable for me to be maning a ship like this without a single ferengi crew member? Everyone you sent on the mission will return inscathed and the mission will be completed. But if you intend on micromanaging the entire operation you'll have to find someone else to do it for you.\"\n\nNeither of them were used to being told what to do. For lek this was more annoying then anything since he needed to be working with the starfleet members to get this marginally believable before he ran into fellow ferengi who would ferret out any signs of falsehoods." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T16:52:42", "value": "K-Tallia found some clothes and got dressed as Lek talked to the Admiral.\nThen between messages she said,\" Lek let me talk to her I should be able to get the codes, if I have to we can play it I joined your side for whatever reason and I can mind meld them out of her, we should do it this way , but let me talk to her first as a prisoner ok hun.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T19:22:17", "value": "Still bound in the quarters, she lay there, thinking over things. She needed to talk to Danny before she did anything else, but that was obviously not going to happen for now, as she was stuck, bound and naked, on the floor while that irritating male watched her. Ignoring him for now, as she wasn't ashamed over her body, she closed her eyes, starting to slip into a deep meditation." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T16:37:25", "value": "Another staticy transmission came over the airwaves \"Attention Talisman, This is the Gandor, Captain Gallen at the Helm, prepare to be boarded...\"\n\nThe Admiral flushed \"They shouldn't have found you so quick...\" he tapped a few keys... ahhh they used a probe for each nebula....\"\n\nAs he says that a tractor beam locks onto the Talisman preventing anyone from beaming out.\n\n\"Well...\" the admiral says sighing \"So much for that idea... we will have to go back to the drawing board... see my crew are released Lek, and of course as you are a registered crewman I'd recommend pretending capture.\" with that the Admiral cuts off communication." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T08:32:59", "value": "\"ruse is over. Go tell the other girl she is a very well trained Federation officer and screwed the whole thing..\" lek said to the vulcan.\n\nHe reached to touch a com unit on his belt. \"Everyne back to the main deck, release the other girl.\"\n\nThe ferengi would begin pulling back to the bridge, though the two watching over the captured crew member release her before disabling the computer terminal. All of the ferengi gathered in one spot for a very important reason.. The ship waiting just off the starboard side of the ship cloaked with the comming of the federation ship... the moment the federation drops their shields to begin teleporting people it'd fire a volley at the targeting sensors and tractorbeam emmitter.. hopefuly enough to disrupt the ship and teleport the rest of the crew off before the federation ship can react fast enough.. leaving Lek, the vulcan and other girl alone on the ship. The ferengi would take off deep into the nebula to evade detection and escape." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T08:36:53", "value": "K-Tallia shook her head and said,\" Wasn't she told of the mission and given a full brief on it?\"\nK-Tallia left the room to look for her other shipmate." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T01:07:58", "value": "\"didn't approach her about this part of it. Granted I didn't approach the Admiral either.. needed to get the job done..\" Lek said as he fixed his clothes and sat in his quarters for the Federation boarding crew." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T07:35:32", "value": "K-Tallia sat there and said,\" Well I figured out it was part of the mission, I guess she doesn't think like me, well I guess we will have to start back at the drawing board it is the only logical thing to do.\"\nK-Tallia looked at Lek and smiled and waited for the Federation boarding party." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T08:33:40", "value": "Still in the quarters, though apparently she might have been let go, she starts dressing herself in her 'pirate' clothes once more. Shoving her thick hair back from her face, she moves out of the quarters, heading towards the main deck. Looking about once she's there, she sets her jaw. Obviously, she's not happy, a bruise showing on her temple from one of the falls she took, her wrists rubbed a bit raw from the struggling." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:37:14", "value": "The boarding team arrives in short order and searches the ship, finding only the registered crew they ask. \"What happened?\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T03:51:46", "value": "K-Tallia looked at them and said,' Hello glad you could make it, we where hyjacked and the systems are off line and we would like to go home.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T02:57:42", "value": "\"Yeah, the system is all locked up, we can't get any of the systems online.\" Lek said as he looked to the boarding party. He was looking forward to being him and getting free from this mission. it was so very much not worth his time..." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T17:08:35", "value": "Once she's confronted by a few of the new crew on board, she speaks quietly with them, going along with whatever story was being said by the others. Nodding to them, she went along to the other ship, ready to get back to the base." } ]

[ { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T22:39:42", "value": "In every game, there is OOC chat. I've had entire (RL) games swallowed by OOC Chat. It is a force to be reckoned with." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T22:42:54", "value": "The game will be starting in a residential neighborhood called Yancey Square, located in the fictional metropolis of New Berkshire on the northeast coast of the United States. In the past, Yancey has always been a district for immigrants, and today it remains such; in addition to the many \"shadowkind\" creatures living there are a number of recent arrivals from countries around the world. Small eateries featuring cuisine from exotic and not-so-exotic locales can be found all over the place, and people often come to Yancey in search of food or textiles with a bit of something extra. At the players option, you are all tenants in an apartment building owned by an eccentric gnome who goes by the name \"Isabelle Greenberg\". She has a personal assistant who poses as her \"mother\" in front of 'mundanes' (most humans, if you remember, see gnomes and halflings as children); a half-elf named Elizabeth. Other notable neighbors are a Drow on the top floor who works a 9-to-5 office job at Markova Enterprises in midtown, a mundane (that is, he thinks you're some type of human) human named Thomas who runs an accupuncture office out of his apartment, and his pothead girlfriend who is quite capable of seeing what you really are, but of course knows that no one will believe her.\n\nThis being Urban Arcana, there are a number of race options. Starting level is 3, so most of the ECL races are available, except for Half-Dragons and Ogres.\n\nNon-ECL Races:\nHuman\nDwarf\nElf\nGnome\nGoblin\nHalf-Elf\nHalf-Orc\nHalfing\nOrc\nSnakeblooded Human\n\nECL Races available in this campaign:\nAasimar (+1)\nBugbear (+2)\nDragonblooded Human(+1)\nDrow (+2)\nGnoll (+2)\nHalf-Ogre (+1)\nTiefling (+1)\n\nAbility scores are determined by point buy. D20 Modern uses the following point buy system. You have 32 points to spend.\n\nScore: Cost:\n\n8 0\n9 1\n10 2\n11 3\n12 4\n13 5\n14 6\n15 8\n16 10\n17 13\n18 16\n\nFinally, to determine wealth, asssume that the 2d4 roll at 1st level came up as a 6, add in your occupation, then do your levelling with the Profession checks." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T00:45:18", "value": "Please post your characters here." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T00:48:12", "value": "Katrina longwind\nAasimar Female\nCharismatic Hero 2\n\nRepresenting Chris\n\nStrength 10 (+0)\nDexterity 12 (+1)\nConstitution 10 (+0)\nIntelligence 14 (+2)\nWisdom 12 (+1)\nCharisma 20 (+5)\nSize: Medium\nHeight: 5' 6\"\nWeight: 130 lb\nEyes: Green\nHair: Blonde\nSkin: Light\n\nTalents:\n\nCharm (males)\n\nTotal Hit Points: 9\n\nSpeed: 30 feet\n\nArmor Class: 12 = 10 + 1 [class] +1 [dexterity]\n\nTouch AC: 12\nFlat-footed: 11\nInitiative modifier: +1 = +1 [dexterity]\nFortitude save: +2 = 2 [base]\nReflex save: +3 = 2 [base] +1 [dexterity]\nWill save: +1 = 0 [base] +1 [wisdom]\nAttack (handheld): +1 = 1 [base]\nAttack (missile): +2 = 1 [base] +1 [dexterity]\nGrapple check: +1 = 1 [base]\nReputation: +2 2 [base]\n\nAction points: 10 (lifetime)\n\nLight load:\nMedium load:\nHeavy load:\nLift over head:\nLift off ground:\nPush or drag:\n33 lb. or less\n34-66 lb.\n67-100 lb.\n100 lb.\n200 lb.\n500 lb.\n\nKnife [1d4, crit 19-20, range inc 10 ft., 1 lb, one-handed, piercing]\n\nStudent (starting occupation)\n\nKnowledge (arcane lore)\nPerform (dance)\nPerform (sing)\n\nFeats:\nArchaic Weapons Proficiency\nCreative\nSimple Weapon Proficiency [free]\nDivine Heritage\n\nMutations:\n\nSkill Name Key\nAbility Skill\nModifier Ability\nModifier Ranks Misc.\nModifier\nBalance Dex* 1 = +1 \nBluff Cha 5 = +5 \nClimb Str* 0 = +0 \nComputer Use Int 4 = +2 +2\nConcentration Con 0 = +0 \nCraft (Structural) Int 2 = +2 \nCraft (Visual Art) Int 2 = +2 \nCraft (Writing) Int 2 = +2 \nDiplomacy Cha 10 = +5 +5\nDisguise Cha 5 = +5 \nDrive Dex* 1 = +1 \nEscape Artist Dex* 1 = +1 \nForgery Int 2 = +2 \nGamble Int 1 = +1 \nGather Information Cha 10 = +5 +5\nTreat Injury Wis 1 = +1 \nHide Dex* 1 = +1 \nIntimidate Cha 5 = +5 \nJump Str* 0 = +0 \nKnowledge (arcane lore) Int 7 = +2 +5 +1 [Student]\nKnowledge (theology) Int 5 = +2 +3\nListen Wis 3 = +1 +2 [aasimar] +2 [dark elf]\nMove Silently Dex* 1 = +1 \nNavigate Dex 2 = +2 \nPerform (Act) Cha 5 = +5 \nPerform (Dance) Cha 11 = +5 +5 +1 [Student]\nPerform (Keyboards) Cha 5 = +5 \nPerform (Percussion) Cha 5 = +5 \nPerform (Sing) Cha 11 = +5 +5 +1 [Student]\nPerform (Standup) Cha 5 = +5 \nPerform (String Inst.) Cha 5 = +5 \nPerform (Wind Inst.) Cha 5 = +5 \nResearch Wis 4 = +2 +2\nRide Dex 1 = +1 \nSearch Int 2 = +2 \nSense Motive Wis 1 = +1 \nSpot Wis 3 = +1 +2 [aasimar]\nSurvival Wis 1 = +1 \nSwim Str** 0 = +0 \n\n* = check penalty for wearing armor\n\nAasimar\n\nDarkvision to 60 feet\nAcid, Cold, Electricity resistance 5\nLight spell once per day\nBegin play with allegiance to good\n+2 on spot and listen\nLevel +1\n\nClass HP rolled\nLevel 1: Charismatic Hero 6\nLevel 2: Charismatic Hero 3\n\nKatrina longwind's Equipment:\nknife\nclothing\n\nKatrina longwind's Languages: English, Celestial, Latin\n\nKatrina longwind's Allegiance(s):\n\nMore about Katrina longwind:\nKatrina was a 'virgin birth' to her mother who was a teen in high school at the time. As she grew up, certain features began to become obvious, such as her wonderful voice, and her quick temper. Unlike many of her peers she would beat up the bullies well they were distracted on the playgrounds, and often ended up in detention for interfering with crimes rather then actually commiting them. She was fairly smart and attractive, with a strange aura about her. As she came of age she created a small band with a few of her friends, a half blue dragon named Dicell who played Gautar, a fellow Asamar named Daniel who played Gautar, and a teifling named Trixie, who played drums. They have been moderately successful." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T01:18:11", "value": "No one is really certain where Irennan came from, only that he migrated to the United States several decades earlier. He doesn't talk freely about his past, if at all, and spends most of his time alone. To the ordinary person, he appears to be a well tanned yet physically fit person who's hair is starting to go white.\n\n*****\n\nCharacter Name: Irennan Mylyl\nClass: Charismatic Hero\nCharacter Level: 1\nStarting Occupation: Criminal\nSpecies: Drow\n\nGender: Male\nHeight: 5' 3\"\nWeight: 135 lbs\nEyes: Silver\nHair: White\nSkin: Black\n\nAbilities\nSTR: 10 (0)\nDEX: 16 (+3)\nCON: 12 (+1)\nINT: 16 (+3)\nWIS: 14 (+2)\nCHA: 16 (+3)\n\nHit Points: 7\nDefense: 10 base +0 class +3 ability = 13\n\nInitiative: +3 ability = +3\nBase Attack Bonus: +0\nSpeed: 30 feet\n\nSaving Throws\nFortitude: +1 base +1 ability = +2\nReflex: +1 base + 3 ability = +4\nWill: +0 base +2 ability = +2\n\nReputation: +2\nAction Points: 5\nWealth Bonus: +7\n\nAttacks\nMeele Attack Bonus: +0 base +0 ability = +0\nRanged Attack Bonus: +0 base+3 ability = +3\n\nFeats\nArchaic Weapon Proficiency\nSimple Weapon Proficiency\nPersonal Firearms Proficiency\nAdvanced Firearms Proficiency\n\nSkills\nBluff (4 ranks) = +7\nDiplomacy (4 ranks) = +7\nDisguise (4 ranks) = +7\nGather Information (4 ranks) = +7\nHide (4 ranks) = +7\nKnowledge, Streetwise (2 ranks) = +5\nKnowledge, Arcane Lore (2 ranks) = +5\nProfession (4 ranks) = +6\nPerform, stand up (4 ranks) = +7\nSleight of Hand (4 ranks) = +7\n\nSpecial Abilities/Talents\nCharm Tree Talent - Charm (Female).\nDarkvision 120 feet.\nLight Blindness.\nSpell Immunities (immune to sleep spells, +2 species bonus on saves verses Enchantment spells and effects, +2 species bonus on Will saves against spells and spell-like abilities).\nSpell Resistance (11 + level).\nSkill Bonuses (+2 species bonus on Listen, Spot, and Search. Merely passing within 5 feet of a secret or concealed door entitles to a search check as a free action to notice it as if actively searching for it).\n\nEquipment\nGlock 22 (+4, 2d6, 20, 30 feet, 2 lbs, Ballistic, Sm)\nMetal Baton (+0, 1d6, 19-20, 2 lbs, Blungeoning, Med)\nDay Pack\nStandard Range Pack\nCasual Clothing Outfit\nDuct Tape\nFirst Aid Kit\nStandard Binoculars\n5 Chemical Light Strips\nCompass\nPenlight\nMesh Vest\nConceal Carry Holster\n6 box magazines" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T01:36:20", "value": "I have a D20 Modern character created sometime ago (Fast class, Occupation- criminal: thief). We only played one session and then went back to DnD3.0, so the character is only 1st (I believe) level. Would that character be acceptable? Also, I do not have access to any D20 Modern books." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T02:08:44", "value": "I should have my character (with proper backstory) up later tonight." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T03:06:20", "value": "hi" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T03:16:30", "value": "*waveys*" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T05:26:25", "value": "How does the Elliquiy dice roller work? (I need to roll my Profession check for level 2.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T06:20:06", "value": "There's an automatic dice roller around here? I've just been using my own dice... 😳\n\n(Which is probably a mistake, given how my luck runs with those bloody things.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T06:28:42", "value": "<strong>Trouble</strong> (ver 4.0 beta)\n\n19 year old female Half-Orc, 6' 2\", 175 lbs of solid muscle, short spiky black hair with rat-tail, green eyes, grey skin. Often seen favoring surplus cammo BDU pants, humorous tee-shirts, a biker jacket (chains and all), and cheap sunglasses.\n\nStarting Occupation: Criminal\n\nTough Hero (Lv 3) XP 3000\nHP 35\n\nDefense 14 (Dex +1, Class +2, Leather Jacket +1)\nInitiative +1 (Dex +1)\nSpeed 30\n\nFortitude Save +7 Reflex Save +2 Will Save +1\n\nBase Attack +2 (Melee +3/Ranged +3)\nReputation Bonus +1\nWealth Bonus +11\nAction Points (17)\nAL: Neighborhood\n\nStr 14 (+2) Dex 13 (+1) Con 16 (+3) Int 10 (+0) Wis 10 (+0) Cha 13 (+1)\n\nTalents: Stamina, Damage Reduction 1\n\nRacial: Darkvision to 60 feet, Orc Blood\n\nFeats: Archaic Weapons Proficiency (Racial), Athletic (Class Bonus Feat), Brawl (Criminal), Great Fortitude, Simple Weapons Proficiency (Auto), Toughness\n\nSkills: Climb +4, Concentration +3u, Craft/Mechanical +0u, Craft/Structural +0u, Drive +1u, Gamble +1, Intimidate +4, Knowledge/Current Events +1, Knowledge/Pop Culture +1, Knowledge/Streetwise +4, Move Silently +3, Profession +3, Read/Speak/Write American English, Read/Write/Speak Orcish, Ride +1u, Spot +1, Survival +1 (where u = no ranks in a class skill)\n\nClub (Baseball bat) Dam d6+2, Crit 20, Bashing\n\nLeather jacket +1 Def\n\nHistory:\nTrouble doesn't talk much about her background. There isn't much to tell. She doesn't know who she really is or where she's from. She's at least a second-gen Shadowkind street urchin, and as far as she knows she's an orphan. She grew up on the streets, being adopted by other down-and-out Shadowkind from time to time. Usually she's repaid them by being on-site security...a tendency that's grown the older and stronger she's gotten. These days, she's at least capable of holding odd day jobs as well.\n\nHer fondest dream is to someday find her father...and beat the crap out of him." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T11:00:19", "value": "More information on the dice roller can be found here: http://example.com/forums/index.php?topic=33.0\n\nFor example:\n\n:roll 2d4:" }, { "from": "Lamentation", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T11:28:25", "value": "Hey, I'm working on Ai, a Tiefling Fast hero gunbunny/extreme athlete, hope to have it done for tomorrow" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T12:09:18", "value": "<blockquote>There's an automatic dice roller around here? I've just been using my own dice... 😳\n\n(Which is probably a mistake, given how my luck runs with those bloody things.)</blockquote>\n\n*thinks that automated dice rollers are even more prejudiced than the computers that run them and are definitely so very evil*" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T14:19:58", "value": "Dice rollers are evil, but this one doesn't know me yet so I might get away with it.\n\nLevel 2 Profession check...\n\n:roll 1d20+3:\n\nTotal HP...\n\n:roll 1d6+8:" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T14:21:18", "value": "Damn. That's some good money.\n\nCharacter up later today, after I get back from work. (and is it just me, or is more than half the party planetouched?)" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T01:06:09", "value": "well :) if ya count the NPCs in my background? definitely :) thats 3 planetouched proformers :) don't make me hurt you hardened criminals!" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T01:08:39", "value": "...every time I reload the page, the dice roller says something different. Fortunately, I wrote down what I saw the first time, so it's not a big deal -- but still." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T01:19:10", "value": "Alethea Darkborn, female tiefling Dedicated Hero 2\nSTR 10\nDEX 16\nCON 12\nINT 14\nWIS 15\nCHA 12\n\nHit Points: 10\nAction Points: 11\n\nDefense: 16 (base 12, +3 DEX, +1 equipment)\nFort +3 (+2 base, +1 CON)\nReflex +3 (+0 base, +3 DEX)\nWill +4 (+2 base, +2 WIS)\n\nReputation Bonus: +1\n\nFeats:\nDivine Heritage (<em>cure minor wounds, detect magical aura, light</em>)\nArchaic Weapons Proficiency\nSimple Weapons Proficiency\nMedical Expert\nPersonal Firearms Proficiency\n\nSkills:\nSpeak English/Common, Spanish, Celesial, and Abyssal\nRead/Write English/Common, Spanish, Celestial, Abyssal\nDiplomacy +6 (+5 ranks, +1 CHA)\nKnowledge (theology and philosophy) +8 (+5 ranks, +2 INT, +1 competence)\nListen +7 (+5 ranks, +2 WIS)\nProfession (acolyte) +3 (+1 ranks, +2 WIS)\nSense Motive +8 (+5 ranks, +2 WIS, +1 competence)\nTreat Injury +11 (+5 ranks, +2 WIS, +2 Medical Expert, +2 healing knack)\n\nTalents:\nHealing knack\n\nProfession: Novitiate (skills: Diplomacy, Knowledge (theology and philosophy), Sense Motive)\nAllegiances: Good, the Church of Pelor, evil\nWealth: +8\n\nRacial traits:\nDarkvision 60 ft.\nCold, fire, and electricity resistance 5\n<em>Darkness</em> 1/day\n+2 species bonus to Bluff and Hide\n\nEquipment:\nMace (1d8 bludgeoning damage, hangs on wall in apartment)\nPepper spray (touch attack, Fort DC 15 or blinded for 1d4 rounds)\nTaser (1d4 electricity damage, Fort DC 15 or paralyzed 1d6 rounds)\nSITES M9 (2d6 ballistic damage, licensed for concealed carry)\nLeather jacket (+1 equipment bonus to Defense)\nCell phone\nMedical kit\nSeveral first aid kits\n\nBackground:\nAlethea Darkborn came through Shadow alone as an infant, about nineteen years ago -- thankfully, followers of the Church of Pelor found her in an alley before anyone else did. Over the protests of a few conservative members who disapproved of tieflings in general, Father Marcus Clearbrook took the girl in and raised her.\nThankfully, Alethea took well to the church's teachings; over time, she's even developed the ability to cast a few (minor) Pelor-granted spells, a fact which has effectively silenced her detractors. Although she's currently taking classes at the local community college in preparation for medical school, she still spends a great deal of her time helping out in the church.\nAlethea (\"Ali\" to her friends) actually finds it easier to get along with mundanes than other Shadowkind; despite her gentle demeanor, many people just can't bring themselves to trust a tiefling. She does her best to ignore her demonic side; unfortunately, she often speaks Abyssal in her sleep, and her temper (although it takes a great deal to rouse) is dreadful.\n\nAppearance:\nAli stands roughly 5'4\"; her raven-black hair is straight, worn a few inches past her shoulders, and utterly fails to conceal the pair of small, ivory horns on her head (which mundanes tend to overlook). Her skin is pale, and she's rather cute if one ignores her demonic features. On the rare occasions when she gets angry, her reddish-yellow eyes seem to burn like hellfire. Regardless of the occasion, she always wears a holy symbol of Pelor around her neck." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T18:10:49", "value": "<blockquote>...every time I reload the page, the dice roller says something different. Fortunately, I wrote down what I saw the first time, so it's not a big deal -- but still.</blockquote>\n\nHrm...try PMing me a roll, lets see if it does the same thing, ok?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T00:23:38", "value": "It does indeed." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T00:25:29", "value": "Arg. Okay, clearly this isn't going to work very well for us as a dice roller. I'm going to ask around about this on the bugs forum. In the meantime, feel free to get started in the Prologue...everybody does laundry, right? 😉" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T00:29:06", "value": "You can ask, but I wouldn't mind if you made the rolls for us. (And I didn't puzzle through the Wealth system all over again just to play another freeform game.)" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T00:32:14", "value": "No need to bring it up...it's been brought up on the Bugs forum, and it's being worked on. In the meantime, do your rolls, make a note of what you got *when you rolled it*, and edit your message with those results. We'll work on the honor system. :)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T02:05:21", "value": "No prob =) Honor system works for me..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T02:31:29", "value": "Ditto. Now where did I leave myself again? 🤨" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T11:13:26", "value": "I'm contemplating a sexier avatar. On one hand, I like my current one, it looks very game mistress-like. On the other hand...I've got a few lying around that are just begging to be used.\n\nI think this one is adorable:\nhttp://img.photobucket.com/albums/v475/teninjas/avatar3.jpg\n\nBut so is this one...\nhttp://img.photobucket.com/albums/v475/teninjas/avatar4.jpg\n\nThis one seems appropriate to the game.\nhttp://img.photobucket.com/albums/v475/teninjas/avatar.jpg\n\nThere are a few others, but I think they might be a tad explicit." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T11:55:44", "value": "I think the last one fits best. :)" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T16:20:50", "value": "i like the first one 😀" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T18:00:32", "value": "The first one is definitely cute, but the third one is much more...uhm...Urban Arcana. Yeah, that's it... 😁" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T23:01:58", "value": "Talking about changing your avatar even inspired me to change mine 😀\n\nvalkos" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T23:10:08", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)\n<strong>Race:</strong> human(chinese ancestory) female\n<strong>Name:</strong> Chang (free, uninhibited) Zi (graceful, beautiful)\n<strong>Physical Description:</strong> 23 years old; 4'10\" tall; 89 lbs; brown eyes; dark brown hair; smooth, tanned skin; very slender with a small bust and butt;\n\n<strong>Personality:</strong> light hearted and easy going, she likes to have fun; most of the regular clothes she wears have at least one daisy print on them, if not more; one exception to this is the sailor style school uniform she occasionally wears; she is bisexual, though usually she prefers men; she is quick to smile and likes to socialize; typically she plays herself off as a ditz\n\n<strong>Class:</strong> Fast hero\n<strong>Occupation:</strong> Criminal (thief)\n\n<strong>STR:</strong>10 +0\n<strong>DEX:</strong>15 +2\n<strong>CON:</strong>10 +0\n<strong>INT:</strong>16 +3\n<strong>WIS:</strong>10 +0\n<strong>CHA:</strong>15 +2\n\n<strong>Defense </strong> (Dex +, Class +)+2+4\n<strong>Initiative </strong> + (Dex +)\n<strong>Speed </strong>\n<strong>HP/lvl (d8)</strong>\n\n<strong>Fortitude Save </strong> +1+0\n<strong>Reflex Save</strong> +2+2\n<strong>Will Save</strong> +1+0\n\n<strong>Base Attack</strong> +2 (Melee +/Ranged +)\n<strong>Reputation Bonus </strong> +1\n<strong>Wealth Bonus</strong> +\n<strong>Action Points</strong> (17)\n<strong>AL</strong>:\n\n<strong>Talents</strong>: Evasion, Uncanny Dodge\n\n<strong>Racial</strong>:\n\n<strong>Feats</strong>:(2 @1st, 1@2nd,\n\n<strong> Class Skills(Points/lvl=5+Int Mod.)</strong>: Ranks+Ability+Misc=Total\n(For Criminal, +1 rank in Sleight of Hand; Disable Device)\nBalance+6+2=8\nCraft (Mechanical) +0\nDisable Device +6+3=9\nDrive +0\nEscape Artist+6+2=8\nHide+4+2=6\nKnowledge (Current Events) +2+3=5\nKnowledge (Pop Culture) +2+3=5\nKnowledge (Streetwise) +4+3=7\nMove Silently +4+2=6\nPilot +0\nProfession +6+0=6\nRead/Write Language +\nSpeak Language +\nRide +0\nSleight of Hand +4+2+1=7\nTumble +2+2=4\n\nHistory:" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T02:49:53", "value": "ooohhhh i might wanna make a 2nd character 😀 i just got Stormwrack, and it has interesting races." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T06:45:43", "value": "Hrm, Well, looks like I'll be playing too. Simply have to make a character now." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T06:50:21", "value": "Insert half-orcy wolf-whistle of much appreciation here. 😁" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T06:54:54", "value": "*lofts a brow* Say wha now?\n\nMuch appreciation? Huh? Why?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T07:00:03", "value": "Take your pick:\n\n1) Player is being friendly. 😁\n\n2) Character (half-orc) has an artistic appreciation for elves, which your pic happens to be. 😁\n\n3) Both of the above. 😉" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T07:05:13", "value": "Didn't say anything about playing any sort of Elf in the game although. :p" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T07:07:04", "value": "This is true. Your picture, on the other hand, is the sort of pin-up that would distract poor Trouble to no end 😘 Hence the wolf-whistle 😉 Sorry to have confused matters. :)" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T07:13:26", "value": "Hehe, that's alright. I'm thinking of a Half-Dragon.\n\nI rolled 2d4 -> 3, 1, = (4)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T08:26:52", "value": "Hello new friend! ^_^" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T09:27:55", "value": ":roll 1d6:" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T09:39:39", "value": ":roll 1d6:" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T09:40:33", "value": "<blockquote>:roll 1d6:</blockquote>\n\nhey!! I actually got it to work!!" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T09:42:35", "value": "wow... even refreshing the screen resets the dieroller." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T10:12:03", "value": "Character Name: Morene Black\nPlayer: ZuloKitty\nClass: Strong Hero 1 / Charismatic Hero 1\nCharacter Level: 2\nStarting Occupation: Investigative\nSpecies: Dragon-Blooded Human [+1 ECL]\nAge: 26\nGender: Female\nHeight: 5'7\"\nWeight: 180 lbs.\nEyes: Serpentine Yellow\nHair: Passion Red w/ Black Streaks\nSkin: Fair\n\nAbilities & Statistics:\n\nStrength: 15 (+2)\nDexterity: 13 (+1)\nConstitution: 15 (+2)\nIntelligence: 14 (+2)\nWisdom: 14 (+2)\nCharisma: 15 (+2)\n\n[32 Point Spend + Racial Bonuses]\n\nHit Points: 16\nDefense: 12\nInitiative: +1\nBase Attack Bonus: +1\nSpeed: 30 Feet\n\nSaving Throws:\n\nFortitude: +4\nReflex: +2\nWill: +2\n\nReputation: +2\nAction Points: 11\nWealth Bonus (Starting): 13\nWealth Bonus: (After Expenders): 7\n\nBase Attack Bonuses (Melee & Ranged)\n\nMelee: +3\nRanged: +2\n\nSkills: (Taken Skills)\n\nBluff: +4 (2 Ranks)\nClimb: +3 (1 Ranks)\nDiplomacy: +4 (2 Ranks)\nGather Information: +4 (2 Ranks)\nIntimidate: +6 (2 Ranks)\nInvestigate: +4 (2 Ranks) [Occupation Skill: 1]\nJump: +3 (1 Ranks)\nKnowledge (Arcane Lore): +6 (4 Ranks)\nKnowledge (Tactics): +4 (2 Ranks)\nProfession: +4 (2 Ranks)\nSense Motive: +6 (4 Ranks) [Occupation Skill: 2]\n\nSkills: (Untrained)\nBalance: +1\nComputer Use: +2\nConcentration: +2\nCraft: +2\nDisguise: +2\nDrive: +1\nEscape Artist: +1\nForgery: +2\nGamble: +2\nHide: +1\nListen: +2\nMove Silently: +1\nNavigate: +2\nPerform: +2\nResearch: +2\nRide: +1\nSearch: +2\nSpot: +4\nSurvival: +2\nSwim: +2\nTreat Injury: +2\n\nFeats / Talents / Racial Abilities\n\nFeats:\nArchaic Weapons Proficiency\nCombat Martial Arts\nSimple Weapon Proficiency [Free]\nPersonal Firearms Proficiency [Occupation Feat]\n\nTalents:\n\nStrong Hero: Melee Smash 1\nCharismatic Hero: Coordinate\n\nRacial Abilities:\n\nNatural Weapon: Claw\nLow-Light Vision\nDarkvision\nSaving Throw Bonus: +4 Against Sleep & Paralysis\nSkill Bonus: +2 on Intimidate and Spot\nAbility Modifiers: +2 Strength, +2 Constitution, +2 Charisma\nBonus Feat: Archaic Weapons Proficiency or Simple Weapons Proficiency\n\nLanguages:\n\nRead/Write: Draconic, Read/Write: English, Speak Draconic, Speak English\n\nAllegiances: Department-7\n\nPersonal Gear:\n\nClothing:\nCasual: 3 lbs.\nFatigues: 3 lbs.\nMirrorshades: 0 lbs.\n\nRange Pack (Standard): 2 lbs.\nCell phone: 0 lbs.\nFirst Aid Kit: 3 lbs.\nPersonal Firearms Weapon License: 0 lbs.\nBackpack: 3 lbs.\nFlashlight (Standard): 1 lbs.\nBox Magazine: .5 lbs.\nBox Magazine: .5 lbs.\nHolster (Concealed Carry): .5 lbs.\nHolster (Hip): 1 lbs.\nSpeed Loader: .5 lbs.\n9mm [50]\n.357 Caliber [50]\nSilver Zippo\nCarton of Smokes\n\nPersonal Weaponry:\n\nLongsword: Damage: 1d8 / Critical: 19-20 / Damage Type: Slashing / Range Increment: - / Size: Med / Weight: 4 lbs.\n\n(Shocking) Beretta 92F: Damage: 2d6+1d6 Lightening / Critical: 20 / Damage Type: Ballistic / Range Increment: 40 ft. / RoF: S / Mag: 15 Box / Size: Small / Weight: 3 lbs.\nFlaming Colt Python: Damage: 2d6+1d6 Fire / Critical: 20 / Damage Type: Ballistic / Range Increment: 40 ft. / RoF: S / Mag: 6 Cyl. / Size: Med / Weight: 3lbs.\n\nPersonal Armor:\n\nPadded Leather Trench Coat (Equivalent to Padded Armor & Leather Jacket): Type: Impromptu / EQB: +1 / NPB: +1 /MDB: +8 / AP: -0 / Speed: 30 / Weight: 4 lbs. / 2 Secret Pockets Installed\n\nOther Gear:\nSynchromatic Watch\nDaylight Flares\nSecret Pockets (See Above)\n\nSmall Condo\n\nCharacter Description:\n\nAn attractive young woman who looks to be in her mid twenties with a sturdy, athletic frame capable of protecting herself. Natural passion red locks of hair often kept that in a back blown spiky hair style with various spiked strands dyed pitch black. A hairstyle often considered “punk” in origin, androgynous in look and easy to manage. Her feminine characteristics are definitely hinted and accented in various areas if one was to closely examine. Her facial features were soft and expressive. Often seen with a smirk played across her full lips. Her eyes which were often hidden behind mirror-shades were bright yellow, reptilian in design to all Shadow and Aware humans who had a chance to catch a glimpse of them. Often confusing her with that of a Snake-Blooded human, it tends to draw a bit of controversy amongst the like.\nHer skin soft, supple and kept silky smooth at all times would hint a rather strong hygiene. Fingertips also brought a curiosity, even in to the mundane folk, her fingernails appeared to all be pointed and tipped, almost as if she had claws. Each nail was kept painted black, aside from the index finger nails which were two-toned of black with red tips. No tattoos seem to adorn this lovely vixen, yet piercings are another story. Her ears had that of two rings and two ear studs to their own, as well as her left ear had an extra stud at the top of her ear. Her bottom lip also carried two lip rings in the bottom. As for other piercings, non visible are seen.\nHer attire seemed to compose that of all black. Usually seen garbed in that of her black leather trench coat, black leather pants complimented with black leather studded belt, black leather boots and a black T-shirt. Upon her hands were that of fingerless riding gloves. Albeit at times, despite her usual dark attire, she tends to go in casual clothes to that of something of a BDSM flare in design.\n\nBackground:\n\nMorene tends to keep to herself about her personal history. But those at Department-7 have more tabs on her then she’d honestly wish to have. Having come from a line of Dragon-Blooded Humans and Half-Dragons of various types. Of what type either Metallic or Colored seemed to have been lost over the ages as the Dragon-Blooded Humans of the lineage of the dubious moniker “Black” family has thrived since their coming during the first occurrence of Shadow so long ago. Her occupation started at an early age of her bringing through the teachings of Shadow through family and others. Having been recruited by Department-7 to keep a tab on other Shadow-Kind as an experiment to see if they truly could use agents of the Shadow to hunt the Shadow. So far, she seemed to have etched out a small segment of fame amongst the mysterious human department and as well amongst other Shadow-Kind for being a bounty-hunter of Shadow." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T10:13:29", "value": "Okay. My character has been posted." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T12:31:26", "value": "Still accepting new applications?" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T02:25:28", "value": "Ok, since it has been a couple years since I created her name, I decided to check again. I looked at quite a few sites and could not find a reference to the name chosen (Chenlie). Anyways, I found another site with female chinese names and changed mine. Here is the site, in case you're <a href=\"http://www.20000-names.com/female_chinese_names.htm\">interested</a>. I went through and adjusted my posts accordingly.\n\nvalkos" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T21:38:40", "value": "*is patiently waiting for something to happen* 😛" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T21:48:46", "value": "Our poor GM is probably wading through the sudden exponential explosion of lesbian innuendo and trying to figure out what to do next. 😉" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T21:50:22", "value": "Innuendo? What innuendo?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T21:51:38", "value": "Oh, right, right...that's not innuendo, it's outright declaration of carnal intent 😉 My bad. 😘" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T23:23:54", "value": "see :) and what will happen when i join i wonder, I'm not out for laundry :)" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T23:35:06", "value": "Ah, thankfully I have crafted someone who is a calm centre of restrai... what the heck am I talking about, former college party geek ho!\n\nhttp://www.digitalheroin.ca/files/D2Billy.rtf\n\n'course that's provided I'm allowed to be playing." }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T23:46:49", "value": "Hrm... another Smart Hero to be, looks like there might be some competition. *Cracks knuckles*" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T00:30:12", "value": "Just so he's posted in the right place:\n\nhttp://www.digitalheroin.ca/files/D2Billy.rtf" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T03:08:51", "value": "Sorry for the delay, my apartment got Internet access 4 days later than expected. Catching up now..." }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T20:16:07", "value": "Character Name: Joseph Hirom\nPlayer: Iksander\nClass: Smart Hero 3\nCharacter Level: 3\nStarting Occupation: Entrepreneur\nSpecies: Human\nAge: 24\nGender: Male\nHeight: 6’0”\nWeight: 150 lbs.\nEyes: Steely Grey\nHair: Light brown\nSkin: Fair\n\nAbilities & Statistics:\n\nStrength: 8 (-1)\nDexterity: 10 (+0)\nConstitution: 10 (+0)\nIntelligence: 18 (+4)\nWisdom: 14 (+2)\nCharisma: 14 (+2)\n\nHit Points: 12\nDefense: 11\nInitiative: +0\nBase Attack Bonus: +1\nSpeed: 30 Feet\n\nSaving Throws:\n\nFortitude: +1\nReflex: +1\nWill: +4\n\nReputation: +2\nAction Points: 17\nWealth Bonus (Starting): 14\nWealth Bonus: (After Expenditures): 14\n\nBase Attack Bonuses (Melee & Ranged)\n\nMelee: +0\nRanged: +1\n\nSkills: (Taken Skills)\n\nComputer Use: 6(+15)\nCraft (Electronic): 6(+10)\nDecipher Script: 6(+12)\nDiplomacy: 6(+8) [Occupation Skill]\nKnowledge (Arcane Lore): 6(+12)\nKnowledge (Business): 6(+13) [Occupation Skill]\nKnowledge (Physical Sciences): 6(+10)\nKnowledge (Popular Culture): 6(+10)\nKnowledge (Technology): 6(+10)\nProfession: 6(+9)\nRepair: 6(+12)\nResearch: 6(+12)\nRead/Write: Ancient Greek\nRead/Write: Sanskrit\nRead/Write: Latin\nRead/Write: Japanese\nSpeak Latin\nSpeak Japanese\n\nSkills: (Untrained)\nBalance: +0\nBluff: +2\nClimb: -1\nConcentration: +0\nCraft: +4\nDisguise: +2\nDrive: +0\nEscape Artist: +0\nForgery: +4\nGamble: +2\nGather Information: +2\nHide: +0\nIntimidate: +2\nJump: -1\nListen: +2\nMove Silently: +0\nNavigate: +4\nPerform: +2\nRide: +0\nSearch: +4\nSense Motive: +2\nSpot: +2\nSurvival: +2\nSwim: -1\nTreat Injury: +2\n\nFeats / Talents / Racial Abilities\n\nFeats:\nGearhead [Class Bonus]\nSimple Weapon Proficiency [Free]\nEducated (Arcane Lore, Business)\nStudious\nWindfall\n\nTalents:\n\nSmart Hero: Savant (Computer Use)\nSmart Hero: Plan\n\nLanguages:\n\nRead/Write: English, Speak English, Read/Write: Ancient Greek, Read/Write: Sanskrit, Read/Write: Latin, Read/Write: Japanese, Speak Latin, Speak Japanese\n\nPersonal Gear:\n\nBags and Boxes:\nAluminum Travel Case (40lb capacity): 10lbs\n\nClothing:\nCasual: 3 lbs.\nBusiness: 3 lbs.\nOvercoat: 3lbs\n\nComputers and Consumer Electronics:\nDigital Camera: .5lbs\nCell Phone\nNotebook Computer: 5lb\nBroadband Modem: 1lb\nCellular Modem: 1lb\nPrinter: 3lb\nScanner: 3lb\n\nProfessional Equipment:\nBasic Electrical Tool Kit: 12lbs\nBasic Mechanical Tool Kit: 22lbs\n\nCharacter Description:\n\nJoseph is a tall, wiry individual. He is lacking in muscle and fat, giving him a lean, hungry look. He usually dresses well, in well-fitted business suits that manage to accentuate what little bulk he has, especially in his shoulders. He is well shaved for the most part, with just a small strip of facial hair heading down the center of his chin. His steely grey eyes are somewhat hidden by a small set of spectacles that rest on the tip of his nose, and his hair rests somewhat messily on his head.\n\nBackground:\n\nJoseph was one of the few to benefit from the dot-com rush, and took his profit and invested into more conventional computer related businesses. His profit has continued to churn out at a decent rate, leaving him capable to pursue his hobbies with relative ease. Amongst his hobbies are an almost unhealthy interest in the occult, which is what has brought him to Yancey Square, following rumors of unusual events, occurring outside of common perception." }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T20:18:55", "value": "Profession Checks\n:1d20+8:\n:1d20+9:\n\nHit Points\n:2d6:" }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T20:22:59", "value": "Well... that didn't work as expected. >.<\nLet me try this again\n\nProfession Checks\n:roll 1d20+8:\n:roll 1d20+9:\n\nHit Points\n:roll 2d6:" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T20:26:32", "value": "*snores quietly*" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T20:55:17", "value": "Hunter just wants one of the \"lesbians\" to swing his way. Thing is, two of the three \"lesbians\" swing both ways. Heh." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:01:22", "value": "Errr...actually, unless Morene doesn't like boys, we all do... 😁" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:10:38", "value": "And here I was hoping that I'd get to shoot someone. Oh well. 🙄" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:17:59", "value": "Morene likes boys. So much she has one chained to her bed at home. 😊" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:20:59", "value": "There you go. All three of us like boys, too. 😁 And Trouble has <em>unusual</em> tastes, for a half-orc..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:50:46", "value": "<blockquote>There you go. All three of us like boys, too. 😁 And Trouble has <em>unusual</em> tastes, for a half-orc...</blockquote>\n\nOh REALLY? Now the poor guy has to figure out which woman he's going to pick up. 😛" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:52:11", "value": "We might be willing to share, if you ask <em>really</em> nicely... 😘" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:55:04", "value": "ASK? Since when does a drow ASK? 😛" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:55:56", "value": "Morene has some special things for the dark ones. ^-~ Not all Drow are evil, just the majority. So some ask. :p And at times in some situations where you're outnumbered. You use your manipulation deal cutting charms. Not brute force. You're a Dark Elf, a Drow. Not an Ogre. 😊" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:58:04", "value": "<blockquote>ASK? Since when does a drow ASK? 😛</blockquote>\n\nWhen said drow is in the vicinity of a (mostly) polite orc-blood and doesn't want to get clubbed with a laundry basket, that's when 😁" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:58:39", "value": "<blockquote>Morene has some special things for the dark ones. ^-~ Not all Drow are evil, just the majority. So some ask. :p And at times in some situations where you're outnumbered. You use your manipulation deal cutting charms. Not brute force. You're a Dark Elf, a Drow. Not an Ogre. 😊</blockquote>\n\nMmm...aren't the two of them going to have fun.... 😁" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T22:01:52", "value": "Drow also keep their manners about them in the presence of Lolth, most dragons, Lolth, very large demons, guys named Gandalf or Valdemort, and Lolth...especially when the Demon Queen of Spiders is feeling frisky." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T22:02:56", "value": "Lolth is always feeling frisky. But, as for Morene. She gots som' of dat Dragon blood in 'er!" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T22:05:08", "value": "*looks through his book of cheesy and bad pickup lines*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T22:06:06", "value": "(giggles evilly at sudden visual involving Lolth, a dominatrix outfit, and a whip)\n\nBe polite to your deities, for you never know when they might say the words 'bored now!'" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T23:26:31", "value": "Lolth never gets bored. It's just...she's a whore. 😊" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T23:31:58", "value": "What happens when little Willow Rosenberg says those two little words? Right. Now, imagine she's a major evil goddess..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T01:24:04", "value": "Do I have to? I have other things I'd rather imagine. *innocent look*" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:45:25", "value": "I'm kind of lost here." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:22:37", "value": "<blockquote>I'm kind of lost here.</blockquote>\n\nThere's quite a bit going on." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:23:53", "value": "Holy crap, the thread is moving fast.\n\nGood thing the current situation caters to the one skill I have a ridiculously good bonus in." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:27:11", "value": "Sorry, sorry...we're just having too much fun! 😉 Don't mean to lose folks in the dust--which is why we aren't doing much of anything but flirt outrageously. 😁" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:38:22", "value": "I am still lost here." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:39:23", "value": "<blockquote>I am still lost here.</blockquote>\n\nOkay, what can the rest of us help clarify?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T12:14:20", "value": "*cough* My eyes! My virgin eyes! 😁 😛" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T15:07:03", "value": "Uh..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T18:40:37", "value": "What? So nobody likes them? Some feedback that is. 😛 Or is it that nobody can really see the pictures? X.X As for it not being Work Safe. I gave the warning before the lower portion of the pictures started to load. *shrugs*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T19:02:27", "value": "<blockquote>What? So nobody likes them? Some feedback that is. 😛 Or is it that nobody can really see the pictures? X.X</blockquote>\n\nThey're fine." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T20:44:22", "value": "Work safety isn't the problem.\n\nBut if you really must know, no, I do not like them. Not that my opinion should matter." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T21:45:26", "value": "May I ask why you don't like them? They were made with Second Life's game engine. Despite my settings not being super high since I only have a 128 bit graphics card. The quality will be a little dated comapired to newer things, until they move to their update 2.0.0.0 when they add more features and such to it." }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T23:08:03", "value": "I'm not a huge fan of 3d art, for the most part... but besides that, I do like them myself, though that, of course, remains my personal opinion on the matter." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T23:56:13", "value": "And now that I've been able to get a good look at the ones I couldn't look at earlier...\n\n(insert sound effect of long, low, appreciative and appraising half-ord wolf whistle here)\n\nNiiiiice tattoos, baby!" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T00:57:41", "value": "It's not really the graphics quality (although I noticed that too). I find nothing remotely appealing about the hairstyle, tattoos, piercings, or outfit -- so it's no surprise I don't like it." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T02:03:39", "value": "Well, that's Morene for you. Just I wouldn't be the one to tell her that in person. 😊" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T03:34:09", "value": "<blockquote>Well, that's Morene for you. Just I wouldn't be the one to tell her that in person. 😊</blockquote>\n\n*holds up a hand* I would. 😁" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T03:45:05", "value": "*long low whistle* The pics look just fine to me 😁 😲\n\nSorry about not posting at all yesturday. When I got home last night from work, I discovered we were playing our friday night game. Till the game was done, I was dead on my ass. Tonight after work I got to get some OT painting. I will probably be working a few hours overtime tomorrow night and until at least 1 on Saturday. Sunday, Sunday I might actually get to sleep in and not work (Saturday marks day 13 in a row of working.)" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:18:53", "value": "Now remember, smarts and common sense, not always hand in hand... do I need a role for firing into the sky?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:00:10", "value": "No, not at all. You're firing in the sky." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:09:27", "value": "Well now, thread crossing is indeed not good..." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T08:45:17", "value": "I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride my bike..." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T11:09:25", "value": "<div>Bicycle, bicycle...I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride my bike...</div>" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T20:32:38", "value": "Sorry about the lack of updates. Weekend was a bit hectic over here." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T21:11:41", "value": "For reference, I assumed I couldn't speak out of turn (on the phone or otherwise)." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T22:25:43", "value": "And don't worry, I knew the AoO was coming." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T23:03:52", "value": "Cool. I know that some of us are new to d20 Modern though, so I figured it was a good time to point it out. Now everyone knows. And knowing is half the battle....\n\nG.I. JOE!" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T23:27:53", "value": "I'm relatively new to d20 Modern, but am reasonably familiar with D&D 3.0 and 3.5. I believe many of the general rules are the same." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T18:23:33", "value": "*watches the carnage from the safety of his apartment*" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T06:07:23", "value": "Random Topic of the moment: Music, what do you listen to?" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T06:14:05", "value": "Currently Shine Down is in the cd player in my jeep" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T06:47:40", "value": "None. I'm watching Inu-Yasha on Cartoon Network." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T18:23:33", "value": "Shine Down has been replaced with Audio Slave *grin*\n\nThey sure know how to rock the house..." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T00:09:04", "value": "Ok... updated Daisy's post to include her ranged attack..." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T01:31:12", "value": "Listening to random global techno at the moment, Frequent Flyer Kingston...\n\nAnd damn if I don't have a crazy idea for my next initiative." }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T06:24:02", "value": "Pfft... you don't know the definition of crazy idea!\n\nAs a side note, if I end up getting everyone killed, I apologize in advance." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T22:22:47", "value": "<blockquote>Pfft... you don't know the definition of crazy idea!\n\nAs a side note, if I end up getting everyone killed, I apologize in advance.</blockquote>\n\nWell, you won't get everyone killed. ^_^ *waits patiently for something to do*" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T23:57:28", "value": "Well, the zombies already took their turn (they only get half actions). The next initiatives are:\n\nTrouble (12)\nJoseph (5)\nAlethea (4)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T00:07:35", "value": "Ooops...am I off by a turn? Trouble was taking a little jog to the fight, last I checked.\n\nSorry, folks. My bad." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T00:47:00", "value": "It got a little confusing in there, somehow. But you come right after (or before, since your init bonus is higher) the zombies." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T20:58:43", "value": "One important note for Trouble:\n\nBrawl only deals non-lethal damage, which has no effect unless you deal enogh to force a massive damage save; This rule sucks so badly that I actually took Charles Ryan to task on the WOTC boards for it numerous times, back when I still hung out there. I am willing to make a houserule to allow Combat Martial Arts to be taken instead of Brawl as a bonus feat from the Criminal background. Or, if you prefer, you could take Personal Firearms Proficiency, which actually is on the feat list for Criminal. Me, I'd take the gun feat, and take a knife (they're cheap) for some decent damage.\n\nOther simple weapons Trouble and the rest of the gang might consider:\n\nMetal Baton (collapsible) (1d6, 19-20 crit) Purchase DC 8\nCleaver (1d6, 19-20 crit) Purchase DC 5" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T23:39:00", "value": "Actually, she HAS a baseball bat. I just couldn't quite justify her having it along when doing her laundry (in my mind). If you want to let her just happen to have brought 'Mister Louie' to the laundromat in case of mugger, that's cool with me. It's even the same damage so I'd just need to edit the post! 😁\n\nThis was sort of a purposeful mistake, if that makes sense. And I'll stick to Brawling for those times when we don't want someone <em>dead</em>...just hurt real bad." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T00:25:42", "value": "Let's just say you nailed it with an improvised weapon in the area that does 1d6...shouldn't be hard to find. It could even be a zombie arm. :)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T00:35:15", "value": "Ooo, ooo...Hopping Vampire Limb! (Feng Shui's Iron and Silk supplement--the player's guide to improvised weaponry!)\n\nAmending post." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T19:55:39", "value": "Told you I was loco... 😁" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T19:59:35", "value": "*jumps up and down* DON'T FORGET ABOUT ME!!!" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T02:08:53", "value": "Don't forget about the guy who just walked off?\n\nSadly, I am gone after this weekend for a good long time. Sailing orders have come in, and I'm looking at nine weeks worth in the next ten." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T02:41:20", "value": "That would be me. The GM is trying to work him back in but he's being contrary. ^_^" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T12:04:58", "value": "<blockquote>Don't forget about the guy who just walked off?\n\nSadly, I am gone after this weekend for a good long time. Sailing orders have come in, and I'm looking at nine weeks worth in the next ten.</blockquote>\n\nBe safe. We'll keep a spot warm for you. 😉" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:10:34", "value": "Btw, which apartment are the prospective lovers headed to? I'll create another thread for it. :)" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T14:24:48", "value": "Daisy's place is 3c" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T00:22:16", "value": "I seem to have lost track of Joseph..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T00:22:53", "value": "*hides the ketchup* Nothing to see here. Please move along. 😁" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T01:06:34", "value": "For some reason, I can respond to every thread but \"Isabelle Greenberg's Penthouse\". I have to leave for work now, I'll try again when I get home." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T01:44:11", "value": "*guesses that he's been forgotten about* 😭" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T11:31:07", "value": "<blockquote>*guesses that he's been forgotten about* 😭</blockquote>\n\nSend me a PM with an idea or two on how to get you integrated with the game. Same goes for anyone who's fallen out of the spotlight. Lets work together! :)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:14:10", "value": "<blockquote>Send me a PM with an idea or two on how to get you integrated with the game. Same goes for anyone who's fallen out of the spotlight. Lets work together! :)</blockquote>\n\n*has no clue*" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T08:37:17", "value": "Hell, I'm starting to think <em>I've</em> fallen out of the spotlight." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T09:27:41", "value": "<blockquote>Hell, I'm starting to think <em>I've</em> fallen out of the spotlight.</blockquote>\n\nWell, I think we can stop waiting for a response and RP around Katrina at this point. :)" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:34:21", "value": "Three weeks at sea, and damned if I'm not happy to be back on land... if only for a week.\n\nFour days off, though, no duty watches... most definitly a good thing." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T00:19:54", "value": "<blockquote>Three weeks at sea, and damned if I'm not happy to be back on land... if only for a week.\n\nFour days off, though, no duty watches... most definitly a good thing.</blockquote>\n\nAre you in the navy? Or are you an off-shore fisherman? I'm just curious." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T02:13:54", "value": "Canadian Navy... *nod* Heavy deployment schedule these days, plenty of exercises, no real action... which is good, really..." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T11:16:38", "value": "<blockquote>Canadian Navy... *nod* Heavy deployment schedule these days, plenty of exercises, no real action... which is good, really...</blockquote>\n\nI'm American, which means I'd normally be required by law to make a Canada joke here...but honestly, if you look at history, the Canadian military represents when it counts. The Red Baron was shot down (allegedly, there has been some controversy about how he died and who shot him) by a Canadian ace.\n\nSurprising that the deployments would be so heavy right now...I was under the impression that most countries were scaling back their operations in Iraq (except for the U.S., of course)." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:03:53", "value": "We're still not operating in Iraq, it's the one front we've ever refused to go to when asked by America. But we do have a ships in the gulf, running cargo intercepts and boarding for inspections to make sure embargos are kept. I'm not getting much action right now, just a whole heck of a lot of training and exercises, but we had to pick up the schedule of another of our ships that's been having engine problems... inevitable when we're in the fifteenth operational year of operations with a class designed for ten years of good use..." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T23:38:28", "value": "Guess there's no short-term scene an indi-rock looking guy with a penchant for shooting gas tanks can get into, is there? Say like one that'll last through next Tuesday and not leave people hanging?" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T23:45:53", "value": "Sure there is. You got the same invite that everyone else did, so you can pop in on the dinner party which seems to have fizzled. Or we can figure something else for you." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:11:48", "value": "What dinner invitation? Some of us didn't get any dinner invitation. 😛" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:16:29", "value": "I couldn't find the invite, but just rolled with it anyway... my search fu is weak..." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:16:51", "value": "I announced at the end of the \"prologue\" that the half-elf assistant, Elizabeth, handed everyone who was at the zombie attack an invitation." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:18:48", "value": "Aaah" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:23:27", "value": "Oh, right! Sorry, sorry...I got a little bit distracted when someone flipped my toggle switches from 'ready' to 'cold stop'." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:29:54", "value": "<blockquote>What dinner invitation? Some of us didn't get any dinner invitation. 😛</blockquote>\n\n*chuckle* yep, we all got one... but we distracted each other and forgot ALL about it 😛" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:51:32", "value": "Sigh...the forum is doing that thing again where I can't post." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:54:06", "value": "My best friend is coming up this weekend for the home game, so I will be offline from probably about 6pm (EST) tomorrow, until sometime Sunday." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:25:17", "value": "Just to clarify things, nobody should feel obligated to suddenly remember the dinner invite. This isn't a \"rail\" adventure, that's not how I run games. I make plot hooks, and different people go for different bait. It usually works out for the best. As long as people are participating and having fun, it's fine." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T20:28:28", "value": "<blockquote>I announced at the end of the \"prologue\" that the half-elf assistant, Elizabeth, handed everyone who was at the zombie attack an invitation.</blockquote>\n\n*wasn't at the zombie attack and kinda gave up trying to figure it out*" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:56:47", "value": "That's your own fault hon for leaving the scene. You kind of pushed your own back against a wall when the GM was tossing around story hooks." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:57:53", "value": "<blockquote>That's your own fault hon for leaving the scene. You kind of pushed your own back against a wall when the GM was tossing around story hooks.</blockquote>\n\nI'm not disagreeing. I have an annoying habit of writing myself out of storylines." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:59:25", "value": "The GM will think of something.\n\nIf not, he'll come up with the classic.\n\n\"When all else fails, have two armed men charge the room.\"\n\nType of idea. It's kind of a 'scape goat when a player tosses you a curve ball." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:09:09", "value": "<blockquote>I'm not disagreeing. I have an annoying habit of writing myself out of storylines.</blockquote>\n\nAnd, occasionally, writing other people out of storylines. Or so Hotaru-chan would insist... 😛" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:13:59", "value": "<blockquote>And, occasionally, writing other people out of storylines. Or so Hotaru-chan would insist... 😛</blockquote>\n\nYeah, that too. But that's what I get for improvising without a plan. 😛" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:15:29", "value": "And, of course, Kiyoshi will probably be a LOT safer if poor little Hotaru stays in her shower and has a good cry. Sailor Saturn with a serious mad-on would probably put a sizeable dent in the planet..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:16:11", "value": "<blockquote>And, of course, Kiyoshi will probably be a LOT safer if poor little Hotaru stays in her shower and has a good cry. Sailor Saturn with a serious mad-on would probably put a sizeable dent in the planet...</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh shit. There goes the planet.\" 😁" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:18:07", "value": "More or less, yes. There's a <em>reason</em> she was feared...and Kiyoshi just broke her heart." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:30:33", "value": "Yes, well, I blame me. And so does everyone else. (Whether it's my fault or not.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:31:27", "value": "\"Ray, the next time a former Sailor Scout tells you she's retired, <em>believe her</em>!\"" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T02:09:34", "value": "Hi. 😉\n\nI'm aiming to join the game, but I just need to work up a character for it. I just wanted to saaaay..\n\n-spins around-\n\nHi! 😉" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T02:29:20", "value": "welcome to the game! :)" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T02:35:41", "value": "Thanks! -stresses over occupation an such- x.x;" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T02:38:22", "value": "*chuckle* Don't stress over it... just think of who ya want to be and go with it :)" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T02:44:05", "value": "I know the character but I dont know what she would do for a living 😆" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T20:59:18", "value": "<blockquote>I know the character but I dont know what she would do for a living 😆</blockquote>\n\nMorene's Sex Slave. *nods* That sounds like a good occupation to me! Whatya say?\n\n*giggles*" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T22:33:12", "value": "Taking applicants, are you? 😁" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T10:15:09", "value": "Okay, now that THAT'S settled.. -laughs softly-" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T20:29:03", "value": "I will be gone for a couple of days, I have company over. Sorry for any inconvience." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T00:04:05", "value": "*hugs ya tight* Hurry back! 😘" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T23:29:06", "value": "OK, tomorrow I will be going to the renn Faire, so I will be offline until sometime tomorrow night, or Monday." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T13:10:34", "value": "Apologies for my spotty appearances as of late. I can't really visit this site while I'm at work (for obvious reasons), and I work a night shift....I'm usually a bit too tired when I get home to do any serious posting. Help is on the way, however. :)" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T09:36:04", "value": "Ok, so I'm not totally done with the sailing and all, but I've figured out that this site actually gets through the ship's firewall. It's not exactly easy posting here, as there are few truly private computers aboard, but I shall do what I can. That said, I'm two weeks from home, and back somewhat. I'd have said Billy was paged and had to leave the diner party so as not to hold it up, but I got tangled up in pre-sail craziness." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T12:49:44", "value": "*tap tap* This thing on?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T14:53:05", "value": "GM is MIA" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T12:47:46", "value": "Back from sea, to what would seem a dead game... sad really, had some potential..." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T12:45:31", "value": "This is a very long story. The short version is that I became very busy at work due to a large volume of orders (I'm a video editor/night shift guy, so I do all of the filing in our video library as well), holidays, and at some point I forgot my password as well. I apologize for letting the game wither away like this." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T19:29:00", "value": "The important question is, are we going to slap the jumper cables on and get this baby rolling again?" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T11:59:30", "value": "How many of us are left?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T19:38:18", "value": "Well, I'm here, obviously... 😁" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T20:19:17", "value": "Still here." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T12:05:03", "value": "Two players, one GM...that's not bad. The holidays are a terrible time to re-start a game though. How about we look into gettings things up and running in January?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T15:14:47", "value": "Plus we get along fairly well, right, Jefepato? 😁\n\nTrouble can wait to finish playing with her pet elf, yeah." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T18:17:15", "value": "I can wait (there are certainly enough other games to keep me occupied)." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T08:28:46", "value": "Heck, I'm still here and willing to wait... didn't think this'd start up again... happy to see it seems to be on the verge..." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T10:36:23", "value": "I recommend we go with a fresh(ish) start. We'll take up the story one week later...everybody had sex, the streets have been hosed down to clean off the zombie goo, and our mysterious necromancer is still on the loose." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T19:11:31", "value": "Awwwww...but I was having FUN abusing my new pet elf!" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T04:13:23", "value": "I'm all for the one-week treatment, once...um, relevant scenes are dealt with.\n\n(Although the phrase \"everybody had sex\" is questionable, given that Alethea was nowhere near any kind of sex scene.)" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T06:17:39", "value": "That was meant to be humorous. We will definitely determine the final result of your awkward encounter with your drunk, lecherous, yet cute as a button gnome friend. 😉" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T06:20:09", "value": "Well, I assume that zombies eventually broke in and devoured everyone, except for Ali who made a miraculous escape (thanks in large part to being mostly sober, although she'd probably give Pelor the credit)." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T08:58:25", "value": "The gnome tries to seduce you, hoping to appeal to your pity for a woman who's going througn a very long \"dry spell\". If you refuse, she cries. 😭\n\nThen gets angry and throws everyone out. If you say yes, for the next week you'll have answering machine messages from your new \"girlfriend\".\n\nIt's a lose/lose situation. 😀" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T14:57:16", "value": "Gosh. And I thought poor Trouble had problems..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T17:25:00", "value": "That's a no, I'm afraid. She's definitely the wrong 1) gender, 2) sobriety, 3) personality type, and 4) size category for Alethea's tastes.\n\nDoes Pelor preach temperance? I assume not, but Ali will take any excuse." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T17:31:25", "value": "Definitely better Alethea than Trouble. Ashley's about as small as the half-orc would feel comfortable going...\n\n\"Why would I do that to a gnome? They're too small!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T05:51:07", "value": "By the way, where did ZK's character get the mojo-cannons? Is there actually a set purchase DC for magic weapons?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T06:06:46", "value": "Morene didn't have sex with anyone as the player of her potential partner left the chat alltogether." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T09:21:33", "value": "<blockquote>By the way, where did ZK's character get the mojo-cannons? Is there actually a set purchase DC for magic weapons?</blockquote>\n\nYes, and it depends on what sort of enchantment they have." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T07:47:21", "value": "Billy likely bowed out of the diner party when things got weird... of course his definition of weird isn't everyone else's... or entirely normal..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T08:02:33", "value": "I think the real question there is, who ran away first?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T20:22:10", "value": "Not me. I was busy playing with my pet drow. And now Trouble has a shopping list! Pets need stuff, you know." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T20:30:37", "value": "Billy'd probably have stayed a little longer to provide cover. He's good that way..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T00:33:15", "value": "<em>Moshi-moshi? GM-san? </em> (taps monitor) Are you still out there somewhere? 🤨" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T10:59:30", "value": "Yes. My job, where I have been trying to get transferred, finally hired my replacement on tuesday. I have been spending my time since then training him, leaving me with little time to do much else. This situation should correct itself by tuesday, I think." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T14:43:13", "value": "Oh, goody! I at least wanted to finish petting my elf..." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T05:09:22", "value": "*peek*" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T06:01:41", "value": "<---- Is still thinking about how to resolve the situation with the crazy, horn-dog gnome." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T06:07:06", "value": "*l* Well I can understand how that might be hard to resolve... heck, I imagine if Billy'd stayed to long, she might have all but humped his leg..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T14:48:39", "value": "Well, sooner or later a certain half-orc and her pet drow are going to drop by to discuss merging their living arrangements... 😁 I'm sure if the chibi...(ahem) the gnome asked nicely, Trouble would blush and flee for what remains of her virtue... 😀 😀" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:52:36", "value": "And after finally getting around to reading that dinner party thread...heh. Looks like the landlady can't handle her wine very well!\n\nOh, my." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T00:12:40", "value": "Sigh...I'm very sorry, but it's becoming clearer to me now that I just can't run a game right now. My work schedule is very full, I have no time to use the internet connection there to do anything, and my off-time is gobbled up with a dozen things. I'm very sorry to bail out on this, as you guys were really cool, and I hope to see you around here in other games, but I just don't have the time to GM anymore. :(" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T04:26:20", "value": "Well...dang. Thanks for giving it the ol' college try, there. Hopefully someday soon things'll ease up for you 😁 This one had potential." } ]

[ { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T00:44:22", "value": "Every Saturday, Ernie's Wash-O-Rama has a special discounted rate for laundry. It's a small laundromat, compared to some of the larger ones found in upscale neighborhoods, and is mostly attended by people from around the block. The machines run on tokens; the discounted rate means that you get more tokens for your money. As one could assume (tokens in a laundromat in this day and age?), this is a fairly old-fashioned facility. They work well, however, and there are even some retro (circa 1987-93) arcade games set up in one corner. 20-something geek-hipsters occasionally drop by to play.\n\nThroughout the day, people from around the block drop in, often bearing entire carts full of laundry bags. They're in a rush, of course, because nobody likes doing laundry, and almost everyone has something better to do with their saturday. In the haze of routine, they can hardly notice anything out of the ordinary...not even the stressed-out drow pacing nervously back and forth waiting for her clothes to wash. Or the strange, muscular man wearing a shortsword at his waist, perplexed at the operation of a snack vending machine. He taps the glass, shakes the machine angrily, but can't seem to figure the damn thing out. And they certainly don't notice <em>you</em>..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T00:58:33", "value": "Alethea wanders through the door, with a fairly large sack of laundry over her shoulder. Nearly out of clothes since she was waiting for a Saturday, she's wearing what she's got left: a white tank top, and faded blue jeans with sandals, along with her standard Pelorite medallion. Sloppy, but she still looks decent enough (if you ignore the horns).\n\nAs she sets the bag down next to one of the few free machines, she glances over at the sword-bearing man. She approaches him carefully, clearing her throat. \"Excuse me? Are you all right?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T02:10:40", "value": "And in another corner, carefully watching the frantic drow from behind her sunglasses, is a tall and athletic woman in a Monster Magnet tee shirt and khaki BDU shorts. She perches on a dryer, thumbing through the newest issue of NewType while waiting\nfor her laundry to finish, periodically blowing bubbles with her gum.\n\nOf course, anyone who <em>isn't</em> a mundane knows a half-orc when they see one..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T02:35:47", "value": "He sat quietly in one corner, his feet propped up onto a second chair, reading a girly magazine. A pair of dryers hummed nearby him and every once in a while the silence from around him would be broken by the soft turning of the page. Just another drow doing his laundry." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T11:04:23", "value": "The man continues to shake the machine, though his actions seem more desperate than angry. His voice seems almost choked as he replies to Althea, still engrossed in his activity. \"Confound this accursed golem! I am so hungry! Why will it not feed me? I'm so hungry...\" he says, almost sobbing, leaning on the machine in despair.\n\nElsewhere, the nervous Drow woman paces frantically in front of the washers, checking her watch every minute or so, cursing to herself in an odd language. After a few minutes of this, she notices the half-orc watching her. With some reluctance, she approaches. \"Look, I hate to bother you, you look really busy, and I'm sure you've got your own laundry to do, but could you just watch my clothes over there and make sure nobody takes them out and steals them or something? I just need to go outside and make a few calls or else I'm going to be in so much trouble on monday but you don't need to know that right so I shouldn't have told you that I'm so sorry so can I count on you or not? she says, speaking at a rapid-fire pace." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T16:00:40", "value": "<em>Hot damn...ooo, sound nonchalant! Quick...uhm...the</em> macha <em>act, yeah, that's the stuff.</em>\n\n\"Sure, babe. I'll make sure nobody takes your stuff. Just hurry back, okay?\"\n\nThe half-orc grins in what is probably meant as a friendly and disarming way and shifts so that she can keep an eye on the drow's stuff as well." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T17:44:29", "value": "\"You're new here?\" Ali glances around quickly; most mundanes will probably discount the entire conversation anyway, but she'd rather not sound crazy if she can help it. Lowering her voice, she continues, \"There's a church to Pelor a few blocks away. They should be able to help you there.\" No doubt the church will have food, considering they spend most of their money on public works. Ali tries desperately to remember where the nearest chapter of the Displaced is." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T23:02:08", "value": "The man nods to Ali. \"Yes, this little...person told me that there was food in these things, but she left without telling me how they work. I'm not sure if it was a gnome, or a halfling, or what...they all kind of look alike to me, you know?\" he says, speaking comfortably until he begins to study Ali's features, his eyes resting on those horns. \"Y-you're a Tie---OOOF!\" he is cut off as a round object, later revealed to be an apple, hits him in the head. His assailant would appear to be a young woman, perhaps 3'6\" tall, with olive-tone skin and dark brown hair. She is holding hands, as a child would, with a taller (5'3\") woman with a slim, delicate build, a slightly sun-kissed complexion, and light brown hair shorn into a pixie cut. If you had to guess, this looks like a gnome posing as someone's child. Those of you who live in the small apartment complex one block north of here recognize these two as your landlord (the gnome) and her assistant. The assistant, Elizabeth, is dragging a cart laden with clothing. The gnome rushes forwards towards the confused man, yanking on his shirt to get him to bend down far enough for her to whisper to him.\n\n\"Tholar, you idiot! I told you to stay here quietly until I came back...I could hear you banging on the machine outside. Do you want a job or not? 'Cause I've got about two dozen goblins who say they can do maintainance work as well as any human. And they know how to keep their mouths shut!\" she whispers with a scowl. Turning to Ali, she breaks into a polite smile. \"Thank you very much for looking after my uh...older brother here. He kind of...fell behind us after we finished our last load of laundry...good thing we came back with more, or who knows what he could have gotten into. I'm Isabelle, by the way.\" she says, whispering loud enough for any eavesdroppers to hear \"he's retarded\" with a wink.\n\n=================================================================\n\nMeanwhile, the young Drow woman, overjoyed at Trouble's agreement to help her, rushes out of the laundromat, tripping over one of the wheels of Elizabeth's laundry cart in the process and landing hard on her side. Cursing again, she pulls out her cell phone and starts to dial. She's out there for about a good 15 minutes, arms frantically gesturing during her phone conversation. It's not really possible to hear her outside over the noise of the machines in here and the traffic out there, but it is possible to read her body language/lips (when you can see her face) with a Sense Motive Check, DC 20. DC 15 will give you a general gist of what's going on .\n\nFeeling somewhat ignored, Elizabeth inserts a dollar into the snack machine, retrieves a bag of chips, and tosses them to Tholar. Smacking her forehead, she walks over, opens the bag, then slips away, plopping herself down a few seats away from Irennan." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T23:38:32", "value": "As the young drow heads out the door, another resident of the bldg enters carrying a laundry basket. She stands just under 5' tall, her straight, black hair falling down between and to her shoulder blades. Her small, rounded ears deny any elven blood, and the rest of her features show her to be a human of oriental descent. Her build is both slender and well toned, with a small perky busom and a proportionately small bottom. She is wearing a pink sleeveless top which barely covers her ribcage, and is emblazoned with a large daisy in the center. Her short denim miniskirt is likewise covered in a stitched daisies. On her head is a white 'sailor's' cap (like Gilligan from Gil. Island) and yellow, canvas sneakers on her feet, the only things without daisies.\n\nFinding an open washer, she sets the detergent aside and starts tossing in her clothes. To those watching, almost every piece of clothing has daisies on them, panties, socks, shirts, skirts, and shorts. Everything is light in color, so she puts everything in one washer. One pair of pale turqouise cargo shorts falls to the floor. Setting the basket aside, she bends at the waist to pick them up, giving most everyone a good view of her white cotton panties, covered in daisies, the center of each a different type of 'smiley' face. Putting that in the washer as well, she pours in some detergent, puts the coins in the slot and starts the cycle. Setting the basket atop the washer, she pulls out a dog-eared paperback, The Garden of Rama by A.C. Clarke, and takes a seat near the half-orc." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T03:17:29", "value": "<blockquote>Meanwhile, the young Drow woman, overjoyed at Trouble's agreement to help her, rushes out of the laundromat, tripping over one of the wheels of Elizabeth's laundry cart in the process and landing hard on her side. Cursing again, she pulls out her cell phone and starts to dial. She's out there for about a good 15 minutes, arms frantically gesturing during her phone conversation. It's not really possible to hear her outside over the noise of the machines in here and the traffic out there, but it is possible to read her body language/lips (when you can see her face) with a Sense Motive Check, DC 20. DC 15 will give you a general gist of what's going on .</blockquote>\n\n(Mister d20 says 13, which is not quite good enough...)\n\nThe large woman stifles a laugh when the drow trips, obviously keeping an eye on the dark elf as she bickers and argues and gestures heatedly. The arrival of 'Daisy-chan' briefly attracts her attention, and she nods somewhat politely to the petite girl before settling back into her new hobby of drow-spotting...er, watching laundry dry." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T11:51:45", "value": "Chang smiles and waves at the half-orc. Taking a seat, she gathers her hair in a hand and brings it around in front of her shoulder. Folding one leg underneath her, and turned slightly towards the half-orc, she leans against the back of the chair and starts reading." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T17:29:25", "value": "<em>Hmm...she's cute...and friendly...</em>\n\nTrouble feels a need to suppress the pornographic fantasy that swiftly springs to mind when 'Daisy-chan' flashes her a smile. She is supposed to be keeping an eye on that (cute) drow's laundry! Instead, she files it away for future appreciation...and takes the opportunity to get a good look at the petite human.\n\n<em>Very cute. Wonder if she'd squeal...</em>" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T23:41:16", "value": "Blissfully unaware of Trouble's thoughts or appreciative glances, the petite female continues reading. Head bent for reading, some of her hair migrates over her ear and in front of her eye. She tucks it behind her ear, but it soom migrates back. With a slight toss of her head, she sends it back over her shoulder. After a short while she looks up to check on the washer, then goes back to reading. Absentmindedly she gathers her hair and brings it forward to hang down her front, the ends outlining the slight outward curve of her left breast. Every so often, she tears her eyes from the book to glance around the room..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T00:50:46", "value": "Irennan continues to browse through his magazine, which closer examination reveals to be of scantily (or nude) drow females. He ignores the scene around him in favor of something he considers to be more important." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T19:00:12", "value": "The frantic young drow woman re-enters the laundromat, looking quite dejected and lacking energy. With a long sigh, she heads back to her laundry, stopping by Trouble to thank her.\n\n\"Oh...thanks for watching my clothes for me. Looks like I'll have plenty of time to wash them, though. Still, you're a sweetie to help me out.\" she says, then heads sullenly back to the washing machines.\n\nMeanwhile, the strange young man with the (most would assume fake, but you know better) sword on his hip reaches into the bag he was given and pops a chip into his mouth. He nearly gags, but manages to choke it down, and with an almost painful-to-watch crunching, goes about eating the rest of the chips. Yes, he's really that hungry. The gnome has wandered off with her cart of laundry, muttering something about 'lazy assistants'. Her assistant is sitting next to Irennan, peeking over his shoulder." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T19:09:11", "value": "\"Y'r welcome. I think. You need anything else, just ask.\"\n\nTrouble settles back onto her dryer next to the petite Asian girl and enjoys the view.\n\n<em>Niiiiice butt...nice everything. A bit gloomy for dark-elf, though. I wonder if she'd like some 'cheering up'.</em>\n\n\"Hey, you doin' okay, hon?\"\n\n<em>Hmm...</em>\n\nA quick glance back to 'Daisy-chan' follows.\n\n<em>Maybe both of them. Ooo, Trouble's a naughty, naughty girl today!</em>" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T23:39:04", "value": "Chang glances around as the female Drow returns and thanks Trouble. Looking up at the half-orc, she glances at the large, yet feminine hands, as well as her overall build. Her eyes continued to trace their way up Troubles form, finally coming to rest on her face, just as Trouble glanced her way. A slight smile already gracing her lips, she smiles a little wider, showing off her well kept teeth and her slight dimples." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T23:53:12", "value": "<em>Uh-oh! I'm busted...</em>\n\nTrouble coughs slightly and glances briefly away. Then she notices the smile. Ever so cautiously, she smiles back at the daisy-clad girl.\n\n<em>Maybe not. She seems to like what she's seeing.</em>" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T00:19:36", "value": "Chang laughs softly as Trouble looks away, like a cat caught in the act of jumping on the counter. She purses her lips, the tip of her tongue appearing as she wets her lips. Her eyes focus on Trouble's and she shifts slightly so she can more easily look up at Trouble, pulling her shoulders back slightly, <strong><em>\"hi... I'm Chang Zi... we live in the same building... I'm in 3C.</em> *giggle* Most friends call me Daisy...\"[/i]</strong>[/b] She reaches up with her tiny hand towards Trouble, as if to shake hands." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T00:25:51", "value": "Half-orcs don't blush. Really. Not even when taking an offered handshake from someone they were just scoping out. Trouble takes the girl's tiny hand in her own massive mitt and shakes it carefully.\n\n\"I'm Trouble. Unit 4F. Funny, huh?\"\n\n<em>D'oh!</em>" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T00:38:40", "value": "<em>Trouble? I bet she is...</em> thinks Chang. Noticing how Trouble's cheeks grew a shade darker, Chang's smile grew broader, her mouth slightly open, her small red tongue pressed lightly against her upper teeth. On some level, some small part of her enjoyed Trouble's slight embarrassment. Shaking Trouble's hand with one, her other hand moved absently to her shirt and 'straightened' it, pulling it tighter over her small, but firm, breasts and increasing the neckline, offering the half-orc a better view of her small cleavage." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T00:51:51", "value": "Irennan puts aside his magazine in favor of the much more interesting goings on that seem to be developing. The drow watches with much interest to what's happening." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T01:38:41", "value": "The light jingle of the bell would sound as someone was obviously entering. The faint scent of cigarette smoke waifed in. As those who would look to the entrance, it was that of a beautiful woman dressed in the strange garb of all black. The leather trench coat she wore was obviously padded and thickened, almost as if it could double as body armor of some sort. The flicker of the cherry glow within her mirrorshades masked her eyes.\nA slight puff at the filterless fag before exhailing through her nose. Silent as ever as she entered, a book bag in her right hand...what on earth could it contain? Rather strange way to carry laundry...then again, this place is <em><strong>far</strong></em> from normal. Despite her strange black, thick colored garb. The attractive woman seemed to be rather comfortable within it even amongst the heat. Not even prespiring it seems.\nA slight smuggish grin playing across her lips as she walked towards an empty bench. Tossing the bag to the side of it as she sat down. Resting her hands in her lap as she watched the crowd...yet, it was hard to see that she was doing even that, the mirrorshades blocking out the view to her eyes...yet the subtle movements of her head would suggest otherwise." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T02:03:25", "value": "<blockquote><em>Trouble? I bet she is...</em> thinks Chenlie. Noticing how Trouble's cheeks grew a shade darker, Chenlie's smile grew broader, her mouth slightly open, her small red tongue pressed lightly against her upper teeth. On some level, some small part of her enjoyed Trouble's slight embarrassment. Shaking Trouble's hand with one, her other hand moved absently to her shirt and 'straightened' it, pulling it tighter over her small, but firm, breasts and increasing the neckline, offering the half-orc a better view of her small cleavage.</blockquote>\n\nAnd from up here, it isn't too difficult to get a really good look.\n\n<em>Oh, my...mind, out of the gutter! My libido needs more light...</em>\n\n\"So...Chenlie...or do I get to call you Daisy?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T02:22:12", "value": "\"Daisy\" wets her thin red lips with her tongue and flashes Trouble an open mouth smile, <strong><em>\"Daisy of course...\"</em></strong> She glances quickly at the newcomer, before returning her eyes to Trouble, her eyes roaming up her form..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T02:39:13", "value": "\"All right, Daisy it is.\"\n\nTrouble grins and tries to think of something to say that won't sound too forward.\n\n\"Enjoying the view?\"\n\n<em>Oops. Well, maybe the direct approach will work better.</em>\n\n\"Laundry drying, I mean.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T02:46:21", "value": "<blockquote>\"Enjoying the view?\"\n<em>Oops. Well, maybe the direct approach will work better.</em>\n\"Laundry drying, I mean.\"</blockquote>\n\nDaisy giggles softly, <em>\"yes I am...\"</em> Starting to feel at least a little aroused by the conversation, her nips begin to harden, the lightweight fabric of her shirt and bra doing little to hide the fact." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T02:59:20", "value": "One eyebrow arcs. The half-orc smiles, just a little.\n\n\"Yeah? So what d'you do for fun, Daisy?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T03:13:19", "value": "Shifting slightly, Daisy feels her hardening nips rubbing against the fabric of her bra. Not wanting to create a scene in the middle of such a busy day, she stands and starts moving towards the washer with her clothes. She keeps her eyes on Trouble's, letting her shoulders relax forward a little, reducing the press of her shirt against her chest, <strong><em>\"a little bit of this and that... long walks, movies, dancing, music concerts, and some... games...\"</em></strong>\n\nHer wash finished, she begins pulling it out and loading it into the basket..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T04:42:26", "value": "\"Games? Games are fun.\"\n\nTrouble grins.\n\n<em>I got a live one here...</em>\n\n\"You busy later? I gotta Monopoly board around somewhere. I think.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T04:59:59", "value": "Daisy giggles, <em><strong>\"well... after my clothes are done, I have a few things to take care of... how about say 5 o'clock? We could have a bite to eat and then play some... games.\"</strong></em> Filling the basket with wet clothes, the petite young woman wraps her arms around the basket and lifts it, struggling with it over to an available dryer..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T05:07:20", "value": "\"That sounds fun. Oh, hey...since it's my day for bein' helpful and all...\"\n\nTrouble hops off her perch and reaches out to take the basket, coincidentally trapping Daisy in her arms.\n\n\"Oh, uh...sorry about that?\"\n\nWith the half-orc's help, getting a full load of wet laundry transferred to the dryer goes a lot faster." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T05:33:06", "value": "Daisy's eyes shift to look at Trouble's arms, watching the muscles twitch as she picks up the basket with ease. She does not seem to be unhappy, or even bothered by being trapped by Trouble...\n\n<blockquote>\"Oh, uh...sorry about that?\"</blockquote>\n\nDaisy licks her lips, <em><strong>\"don't be...\"</strong></em> *smile* :)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T05:41:36", "value": "\"Okay then, I'm not sorry.\"\n\nTrouble shifts slightly, pressing against Daisy as she gets a firmer grip on the basket.\n\n\"Not sorry at all. Now into the dryer with these...\"\n\nSetting the basket down, she starts tossing items into the next free unit.\n\n\"You don't have any delicates in here, do you?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T05:58:21", "value": "Daisy giggles as she looks at the rainbow-polka-dotted panties in Troubles hand. Bending at the waist, she helps toss her wet clothes into the dryer, delicates and all. When all the clothes are in, she pulls some tokens from her skirt and steps up to the dryer, 'accidently' brushing against Trouble. <em>Well, if no one knew I had a taste for women, they sure do now... oh well</em>, she thinks. Softly giggling, and not the least bit embarrassed or uncomfortable with the revelation on her sexuality, she feeds the dryer and turns to face Trouble, <strong><em>\"ever tried sake`? It's a... wine made from rice...\"</em></strong>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T06:05:04", "value": "Trouble deals with the 'accidental' contact well enough.\n\n\"Nope, haven't had <em>sake</em>. Japanese, isn't it? Why d'you ask? Thinking of getting me drunk so you can take advantage of my innocent young body?\"\n\nThis last is said completely deadpan, and the half-orc seems to be waiting for someone to laugh." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T06:17:10", "value": "Morene smirked dryly to herself as she glanced towards the two. A slight loft to the brow as she watches Trouble and Daisy flirt with one another. The light buzz of a cell phone would ring throughout the laundry mat. A strange melodic melody. Sounded much like \"Paint it Black\" by the Rolling Stones as a ring-tone. Morene fished out the cell phone and clicked it on.\n\n\"Morene here. Speak.\" She nodded as she flicked the ash of her cig in a tray nearby. She murmured to herself and then smirked. \"Yeah, yeah. I understand. Mmmhm...yeah, yeah.\" She smirked and clicked the phone off.\n\n\"Hrm...I wonder.\" She adjusted her glasses, moving them down as her yellow piercing reptilian eyes glanced about the area, keeping keen notes on all the Shadowkind and ignoring the regular mundane as if they were nothing but scenery. Locking once again on the small group of Shadowkind, she pushed up her glasses with her middle finger. Going back to her routene surveillance. But the real question is <em>why?</em>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T07:15:59", "value": "Irennan gives the pair one last long look before deciding that the show was in fact over. Rather than going back to his magazine, he produces a notepad from inside his shirt and begins to flip through it with a rather serious expression on his drow features." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T18:13:58", "value": "Morene pushed herself up after putting out the cigarette. She grabbed her book-bag and started to walk on over towards the flirting couple. Brushing past both of them. <em>Accidently</em> letting her free hand caress the portion of their backside. What was her goal? Yet, she did put enough effort to get them both to at least notice the movement. Walking towards one of the old style washing machines who loved to eat your quaters. Setting the bag on top as she grabbed a box of soap that someone left out. Looking it over with a smirk and shrugging.\n\"Hrm...\" She opened up the machine and started to pour in a few tidbits of powder first. Then opened her pack, pulling out what appeared to be her \"delicates\" but they looked far from delicated. All various types of g-strings, thongs, and BDSM related items. Yet, she did have a few normal things, like cotton panties and such, but those stayed in the bag for the moment. Then pouring some more of the regular powders. Putting the box away as she reached back into her bag. Fishing about for her own \"powers\" and fished out a small bottle of fabric softener mixed with her special detergant. Pouring the strange green gopply goop in her clothes. Capping the bottle and putting it away as she fed the machine's it's gluttonous desire for a dollar in quaters." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T18:28:43", "value": "Trouble notices the other 'accidental' touch and turns to raise one curious eyebrow at the passing woman. A quick glimpse at the naughtier items in that laundry basket gives her an excuse to grin.\n\n<em>Must be my lucky day. Eighteen months of nothing, and now this!</em>\n\nShe turns her full attention back to Daisy, at least for now." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T18:36:05", "value": "As Trouble would look towards the passing woman. Morene lowered her mirrorshades for only a moment to wink at her...but...Trouble then would notice her yellow, piercing serpentine eyes. More curiousities would come abound if Trouble seeked more into it. Morene leaned against the machine as it vibrated and chugged, washing her clothes. If Trouble looked closer, she'd find herself now next to the petite Daisy and on the other hand, the lovely, figured Morene. But due to the washer and Morene's posistion. It was clearly obvious the woman wasn't really wearing a suitable bra. Her bosom bounced sensually with each vibration sent forth through the machine." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T18:39:40", "value": "<em>Yep. Definitely my lucky day. Gonna have to get a bigger bed.</em>\n\nTrouble nods at the shapely snake-blooded woman next to her and smiles, just a hint of tongue peeking out between her lips.\n\n\"Hey. How ya doin'?\"\n\nAnd takes the opportunity to let her eyes appreciatively wander those dangerous curves." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T18:46:05", "value": "She smirked at that. It was a pity that people mistakened her for a snake blooded. Those reptilians all have familiar eye styles! It could have been a lizard or snake of any kind running through her veins. \"Well, I don't really know. <em>How</em> am I doing, mmm?\" She leaned back more against the vibrating machine." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T18:56:58", "value": "\"You keep doin' that, you might need to do more laundry.\"\n\nTrouble grins and gives Daisy a squeeze.\n\n\"You use that stuff or is it just for show?\"\n\nShe must mean the, uh, special items in the laundry..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T19:04:03", "value": "\"What? <em>These?</em> or the laundry?\" She smirked as she motioned to her curvacious body. \"As when it comes to such a vague question. Yes, I use it all and then some.\" She smiled smug at that as she spread her legs as she continued to lean against the washing machine. A noticible little series of bulges would show at the crotch as a vague impression of a lovely *camel toe*. She definately was pierced down stairs. \"Why do you ask?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T21:42:49", "value": "\"Just...curious.\"\n\nTrouble winks.\n\n\"What do you think, Daisy? We gonna need someone else for Monopoly?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T00:48:33", "value": "\"Eh, only curious? Heh, I know those eyes...that look. You're more then curious. But the thing is dear, are you up for it? I bite.\"\n\nMorene chuckled and winked as the machine continued to chug and spew. She shrugged to herself and hopped up onto the machine. Now sitting on it as she looked down at Trouble. A slight smile creeping across her features which became a wide mirth grin as she watched both Trouble and Daisy as of now." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T02:14:41", "value": "\"I could take you, no problem. Dunno about Daisy, here...\"\n\n<em>D'oh! Hello, brain to mouth, how about showing a little discretion here, huh?</em>" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T02:34:12", "value": "\"Heh heh, hah. Take me, eh? Well bring it on. I know you most certainly want to do that sort of wrestling. Mmmhm, Daisy eh? I take it you want it to be a three way match, eh heh.\" She chuckled and grinned as she watched Trouble for her reactions..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T02:52:48", "value": "The half-orc slowly, thoughtfully, licks her lips.\n\n\"I dunno. You seem kinda vanilla to me, girlie. Think you're worth all that effort?\"\n\nAnd then she grins to show she's only kidding." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T03:21:04", "value": "Ali does her level best to ignore Tholar's outburst, smiling down at Isabel. \"No problem. I'm glad I could help.\" Inwardly, she winces; passing the man off as 'retarded' might be a good cover story, but it hardly sits well with her." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T04:57:32", "value": "\"Heh, vanilla?\" She smirked as she slid off of the washing machine. Pulling out her pack of smokes and her zippo. Lighting up right there with a smirk. \"Hell, at times. I wish I lived a <em>vanilla</em> life.\" She seemed to have a bit of truth in her tone. \"But, eh, what the hell can I do right?\" She shrugged and took a strong hit, exhailing through her nose." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T06:19:59", "value": "Trouble wrinkles her nose.\n\n\"Yeah. What can ya do.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T07:42:29", "value": "\"Then again, it'd be a far boring life. As well, hell, no real point of livin' then. I don't even believe many vanilla people enjoy living their normal mundane lives. Afterall, the suicide count is pretty high.\" She snorted and smirked. Flicking an ash into her hand. \"Mmhm. So, whatya have hidin' underneath your hood? You look familiar...don't know from where though. Can't really place my finger on it.\" She shrugged at that. If her own renown was a bit higher aside from the high mark, Trouble would probably have a different reaction with this woman. \"So, eh..hrm. Monopoly?\" She wrinkled a brow as she slid her glasses back down to near the end of her nose. \"Mmmhm. I wouldn't mind playin'.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T14:24:47", "value": "Trouble gives Daisy-chan another light squeeze.\n\n\"Whaddya think? Got enough <em>sake</em> for three?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T23:25:36", "value": "<blockquote>Ali does her level best to ignore Tholar's outburst, smiling down at Isabel. \"No problem. I'm glad I could help.\" Inwardly, she winces; passing the man off as 'retarded' might be a good cover story, but it hardly sits well with her.</blockquote>\n\nThe gnome smiles at you and extends her hand in a professional handshake. \"Seriously, thanks for looking after him. I try to do my best for people around here, but to be honest...I'm a very busy woman. Isabelle Greenberg's the name, by the way. If there's anything I can do to repay the favor, just let me know.\" she says, handing you a small business card that reads:\n\nIsabelle Greenberg\nConsultant\n'Other consultants are good, but me? I'm *magic*'\n\nShe then returns to her laundry, muttering more curses about her lazy assistant." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T23:30:44", "value": "<blockquote>Irennan gives the pair one last long look before deciding that the show was in fact over. Rather than going back to his magazine, he produces a notepad from inside his shirt and begins to flip through it with a rather serious expression on his drow features.</blockquote>\n\nThe young woman sitting next to you taps you lightly on the shoulder. \"Hey...haven't I seen you around before? Wha'cha doing?\" she says. In the distance, behind her, the gnome she came in with sighs and shakes her head as she struggles to toss more clothing into a washing machine slightly out of her reach." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T23:40:47", "value": "\"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind.\" Tucking the card into her pocket with a smile, Ali returns to her own laundry, heaping clothes into the washing machine." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T00:22:22", "value": "Isabelle goes back to her laundry, huffing and puffing as she pushes another load of clothing into a machine a good two feet abover her head. It's an upright washer, and as she leaps up to push the last of the clothes in, she jumps a bit too high and falls into the washer with her clothes.\n\n\"Hey! Hey! Someone get me out of here!\" she shouts, but her voice is muffled by the clothing. Her assistant is completely oblivious, still trying to flirt with the drow." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T01:04:09", "value": "\"Uh, 'scuze me a sec. Duty calls.\"\n\nTrouble reaches over and gingerly lifts the gnome out of the washer.\n\n\"Careful, now. These things bite.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T01:38:20", "value": "<blockquote>\"What do you think, Daisy? We gonna need someone else for Monopoly?\"</blockquote>\n\nDaisy places her hand on Trouble's back as her eyes roam over Morene's figure, <em><strong>\"sure... why not... I'm Chang Zi, but friends call me Daisy... and yes, there is enough sake for at least 3... and then some...\"</strong></em>\n\nWhen the gnome jumps into the washer, Daisy puts a hand over her mouth to stiffle her giggle. Her small, perky breasts and nipples remain at attention. As Trouble heads over to help the gnome, Daisy walks over and hops up onto the washer beside Morene, waiting for Trouble to join them..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T01:45:02", "value": "Morene smirked and smiled. \"Mmhm, nice to meetya hon. I'm Morene.\" She chuckled and looked down, smiling as she seen the nipples pushing fiercly against her top. \"Looks like you're really -happy- to meet me and then some, eh, hon?\" She grinned and winked as her eyes stayed upon her petite breasts." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T01:55:23", "value": "<blockquote>Morene smirked and smiled. \"Mmhm, nice to meetya hon. I'm Morene.\" She chuckled and looked down, smiling as she seen the nipples pushing fiercly against her top. \"Looks like you're really -happy- to meet me and then some, eh, hon?\" She grinned and winked as her eyes stayed upon her petite breasts.</blockquote>\n\nEnjoying the attention, Daisy leans back, proping herself up with her arms behind her. She stretches slightly, pulling her shoulders back, the hem of her shirt lifting enough to show the bottom curve of her lightweight, white bra.\n\n<em>well.. you're in Trouble now... in more ways than one...</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T02:07:08", "value": "Glancing away from the damp gnome for a moment, Trouble grins wickedly at her two new friends.\n\n\"Don't start without me, now...\"\n\nAnd then back to her landlady.\n\n\"You okay?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T02:24:44", "value": "Daisy smiles at Trouble and giggles. Crossing her legs at the ankles, she swings them out and back like a little kid... a little kid in a candy store..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T02:28:20", "value": "Irennan flips through the pages of his little notebook, glancing from time to time at the girls flirting with each other. He didn't mind lesbians but he really prefered having a woman underneath him screaming as he pleasured himself on her. He frowned, absently tossing a stray lock of white hair back into place.\n\n\"Maybe hit the dance clubs tonight.\" He said quietly, not realizing that he'd spoken out loud. \"I could use a good time.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T03:28:42", "value": "She simply let out a yawn as she ran her hands within her liner of her coat, as if she was searching for something, but found nothing. Crossing her arms right after it as she watched Trouble and from time to time looked up to Daisy. The buzzer finally went off as her delicates were done. Pushing herself up as she started to open and remove them from the wash, putting them in the dryer. Pulling out more coins from her pocket with a smirk. \"Dammit, every time I do my laundry, it costs me an arm and a leg.\" She smirked as she put the money in the machine, tossed a few fabric softener sheets in there and turned it on." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T11:20:25", "value": "Daisy smiles and giggles at Morene, <em><strong>\"well, there are worse body parts it could cost you.\"</strong></em> She continues 'bouncing' her feet out from the dryer." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T18:22:41", "value": "\"Well, hell, heh. If it costed me <em>that</em> I think I'd be doing laundry every day then.\" She chuckled and smirked. Leaning against the dryer she is using. Her eyes play over Daisy's cute features, paying close attention to a few minute details." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T19:17:35", "value": "<blockquote>Glancing away from the damp gnome for a moment, Trouble grins wickedly at her two new friends.\n\n\"Don't start without me, now...\"\n\nAnd then back to her landlady.\n\n\"You okay?\"</blockquote>\n\nIsabelle straightens her clothes in an attempt to regain her dignity. It almost works. \"Thanks...Trouble, right? And who are your new fr--\" her voice cuts off for a moment, as she squints hard at Morene. Realizing that she's being a bit rude, she continues. \"Sorry about that. As I was saying, who are your new friends?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T19:23:10", "value": "\"Daisy's in, uh...3C, I think it was. And Morene is...well, I dunno. Local, I'd guess, since she's doing laundry here. Haven't seen her around before.\"\n\nTrouble grins.\n\n\"I'd have remembered.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T19:29:27", "value": "Morene glanced towards the little one with a smirk, lowering her mirrorshades as she looks directly at her with her yellow piercing serpentine eyes. If she was one to know, she would put the pieces together of as to what or at least who Morene was. A slight, dry smirk playing across her lips before pushing her glasses back up and returning back to leaning against the dryer." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T20:59:10", "value": "Alethea finishes shoveling the first load of clothes into the washer, pouring in the detergent and shutting the lid with a CLANG. As the machine starts up, she sighs, leaning against it and glancing around the room again." }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:09:52", "value": "Joseph enters quietly, doing his best to look fairly inconspicuous. He wears only jeans and a loose fitting t-shirt this day, and carries a back full of laundry in hand. He does need his laundry cleaned, he hadn't had a chance to do so since he arrived in the city, but his true purpose to coming here is a bit less... mundane. His eyes widen a bit as he takes a note of the various unusual individuals that fill the laundry room at various intervals, but quickly heads over to a washing machine, loading up his clothes and trying to keep his head down." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:20:53", "value": "Morene adjusted her sumptuous bust which was hid by all the black. Aside from her obvious actions, she didn't use any real attempt at hiding such an action, so it was clear that she wanted attention. A faint sigh coming out of her lips as she awaits for her unmentionables to finish drying. Watching over the group of non-mundanes closely." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:55:53", "value": "<blockquote>Morene adjusted her sumptuous bust which was hid by all the black. Aside from her obvious actions, she didn't use any real attempt at hiding such an action, so it was clear that she wanted attention. A faint sigh coming out of her lips as she awaits for her unmentionables to finish drying. Watching over the group of non-mundanes closely.</blockquote>\n\nIrennan's white eyebrows shot upward as the not so hidden attempt to attract someone caught his eye. With a slight smirk he rose to his feet, tucking his notebook back away. He strolled over to where Morene was and stopped a step or two from her, giving her an up and down look that was just as obvious. \"Hello there.\" He smiled charmingly to her." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T22:01:13", "value": "She lofted a brow as she smirked at his charming smile. It didn't seem to affect her at all, perhaps it's been pulled on her far to much. But she didn't really seem dissinterested. \"Well, hello there.\" She smiled as she continued to lean against the machine. Her arms crossing underneath her bust, elevating it. \"What brings you to me? Is it the rather close vicinity of all the attractive women? Hrm?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T22:04:32", "value": "Irennan removes his aviator shades even as his eyebrows quirk upwards in response to Morene's greeting. \"How can one not be drawn to such a beauty as yourself?\" He moves over to lean on the machine next to her, putting his 'shades into a spare pocket. \"And with this many lovely ladies, a guy would have to be dead to not be attracted.\"" }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T22:07:43", "value": "Joseph does glance over to the gathering of non-mundanes at this point, quickly putting a few coins into the washing machine to get it started up, before slipping on over slowly, keeping a polite distance as he quietly looks each one over. He chews softly on his lower lip, before taking a deep breath in an attempt to calm himself and tucking his hands into his pockets to keep from twitching too much." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T22:10:33", "value": "<blockquote>Irennan removes his aviator shades even as his eyebrows quirk upwards in response to Morene's greeting. \"How can one not be drawn to such a beauty as yourself?\" He moves over to lean on the machine next to her, putting his 'shades into a spare pocket. \"And with this many lovely ladies, a guy would have to be dead to not be attracted.\"</blockquote>\n\nTrouble can't help it--she snickers suddenly, trying not to burst out laughing.\n\n<em>Oh my gods, it's Errol Flynn!</em>" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T23:25:30", "value": "She lowered her shades as her piercing yellow serpentine eyes look towards Irennan. \"Oh, I don't know really. I think gay guys are kind of cute.\" She chuckled and popped her neck. Now wearing her mirrorshades upon her nose bridge. She looked towards Trouble and winked at her as she continued to lean against the source of warmth, actually enjoying it." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T23:53:10", "value": "From outside, there is a loud screech, like an audible slide, and then a loud, reverberating crunch. Anyone who goes outside to look will see that about one block to the east, there has been an accident, and it doesn't look good. What may have once been a sports car has been driven directly into the side of a large truck, with enouch force that the truck has actually tipped over (it was rather tall, and probably not well balanced)." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T00:10:39", "value": "Daisy sat there, bouncing her feet torn in ecision. Should she pad over to Trouble, who was talking with the gnome? or should she move over by Morene? Decisions, decisions. Leaning forward, she clasps her hands behind her back and brings them up over her head, stretching her muscles and exposing her white, flimsy bra. Deciding that she didn't want to interupt Morene from 'toying' with the male drow, she instead headed over to Trouble.\n\nStepping up beside Trouble, she smiles brightly and holds out her left hand, <em><strong>\"hi, I'm Chang Zi...\"</strong></em> She puts her left hand on Trouble, lightly patting her back.\n\n<blockquote>From outside, there is a loud screech, like an audible slide, and then a loud, reverberating crunch.</blockquote>\n\n<em><strong>\"What was that??\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T00:36:45", "value": "She pushed herself up off of the dryer as she looked towards outside. Grumbling to herself in a strange, powerful tongue. Moving towards the door as she stepped out. Her hands reaching into her coat as if she was going to grab something, but stopped right there. She awaited to see if trouble decided to step her way...or at least, to these people's way." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T00:50:28", "value": "Noticing Joseph's scrutiny, Ali glances back in his direction when she hears the screech outside. Eyes snapping wide, she bolts for the door. As she rounds the corner and heads for the crash, she's already fumbling in her purse for her first-aid supplies..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T01:00:42", "value": "Irennan puts his aviator shades back on at the sound of the crash but then returns to his seat as the others wander off. He really didn't care if people where hurt or killed. After all, it wasn't his business." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T01:28:04", "value": "Trouble is subtly guiding Daisy's hand down onto the swell of her ass when she hears the crash.\n\n\"Uh oh! Sounds bad. I'll be right back...\"\n\nAbsently patting Daisy on the cheek, she heads for the door to see what's going on outside." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T01:31:47", "value": "Irennan finally notices the young woman who's been attempting to talk to him. \"I'm sorry, my mind was elsewhere.\" He's cut off from further words by the buzzing of the dryer. He then turns his attention to emptying the dryer and preparing for departure.\n\nHe hands the young woman a business card. \"You can reach me at that number.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T02:33:09", "value": "Most people look a the world, and what do they see? They see the mundane, the ordinary. They go through their lives content and pacified by the fact that when they wake up it will be to the same aparment they went to sleep in, the same wife and two and a half children to greet you, the same commute to the same mindless job to look forward to. They watched the news and say murder and mayhem, but never witnessed such things more than second hand. They knew the country was in the midst of the second abstract war (first drugs, now terror), and they secretly suspect the guy who was driving their taxi last night.\n\nIf only they knew that the taxi driver wasn't a terrorist, but was instead an orc taking on extra shifts to support a liter of kids at home.\n\nOf course if most people knew the truth of the secret world around them, there would probably be chaos. Suspicion is already the word of the day. It's bred into citizens earlier with every generation. No, oblivion is the new opium. It keeps everyone calm and docile. The thing is that it's not just your average human that can be oblivious. No, even those who lead secret lives under the suspicious eyes of Jeo and Jane Average can sometimes be oblivious to the things around them.\n\nTake, for example, the guy in the back by the old arcade machines. Most everyone in the place hasn't even noticed him there, what with the usual university hipster crowd that seem to frequent that section of Ernie's. Billy certainly fits the look. Average height, a little bit on the skinny side, mussed black hair; the kind of build you get from an overactive metabolism instead of from working out, even the hint of a tattoo on his bicep, in binary of all things. His clothes scream geek as well. Dockers Mobile fit khakis, the kind with extra pockets for tech toys, pockets that are no doubt brimming with them, a tight black t-shirt that reads \"All my good shirts are in the laundry.\", worn military boots, almost unrecognizable from the wear and tear they have seen and thoroughly lacking polish. He's even wearing dark sunglasses indoors. But there are little things that set him apart from the normal hipsters. Things like the fact he seems to be playing two different games at the same time with no ill effect on his performance. There's also the fact that every once and a while, when the ladies inuendo gets a little loud, he looks over from the corner of his eye. Sure, the look isn't unusual, but the fact he seems to linger just long enough to confirm what he is really seeing should be telltale, if anyone is inclined to notice, that is.\n\nThe crash seems to draw enough to Billy's attention away that he engames on one of the machines. When he turns back he just shrugs, and lets the other game die out as well. He enters the requisite 'ASS' in the two top score slots, and turns from the machine, heading to get himself a pop. As he passes the gathering, he nods, to no one in particular.\n\n`Never a dull moment.`\n\nAnd he walks on by, fishing change from his pocket." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T03:32:55", "value": "<blockquote>\"Uh oh! Sounds bad. I'll be right back...\"\nAbsently patting Daisy on the cheek, she heads for the door to see what's going on outside.</blockquote>\n\nCurious, if nothing else, Daisy follows Trouble..." }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T06:25:02", "value": "He blinks a coupile times as he hears the noise outside, furrowing his brow as he notes that a good many of the noteworthy individuals within had already moved to respond. Rather than remain behind, he slips out after him, taking in the sight of the accident and sucking his breath in quickly. \"Now that is most unpleasant looking....\"\n\nHe presses his tongue into his cheek and tilts his head slightly to the side, while beginning to run a few basic calculations within his mind. After a moment, he pulls out his pda and begins to jot things down, working at an unusually rapid speed." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T11:37:01", "value": "Those of you who rush outside find the overturned truck, and a wrecked sports car. The fiberglass exterior of the car has shattered, and covers the hot tarmac of the street. The driver is slumped in his seat, bleeding badly from the head, and not terribly concious. There is an odd scent about him, but you can't quite place it (Knowledge: Streetwise, or any chemistry related knowledge skill check, DC 10). A Treat Injury check is not necessary to diagnose him; he is going into shock, and will die very soon. You may make a Treat Injury check (DC 15) to attempt to save his life. A second check at the same DC can be used to help him regain conciousness, or improve his condition.\n\nMeanwhile, the truck is turned over on it's side. The driver is not inside, and the broken window on the driver's side suggests that he may have fled the scene. An investigation check, DC 10, would be sufficient to determine who was most likely at fault for the accident, given the evidence at hand. Knowledge (Physical Sciences) would also work, albeit at a -2 penalty due to trying to apply classroom physics in a real-world application. Anyone investigating the truck is welcome to make a Listen check, as well.\n\n==============================================================================================\n\nBack inside the laundromat, the strange man who had been attacking the vending machine jumps up fearfully at the sound of the crash, taking cover behind one of the counters. His action is not a cowardly dive, but rather the motion of someone who has had some training in basic combat tactics, if you are the sort to recognize such a thing. Isabelle pulls the man out from behind the counter, whispering something to him. He seems to calm down a bit, though his face shows obvious confusion.\n\nThe young woman who had been pestering Irennan accepts his business card, and introduces herself as Elizabeth. She turns to look at the accident at first, then shrugs and sits back down, only to find herself staring at Isabelle, who is less than amused, and wastes no time putting Elizabeth to work loading and unloading more laundry machines." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T14:38:01", "value": "Irennan smiles slightly to Elizabeth then finishes unloading the dryer into the his laundry basket. He hefties the basket then heads outside, adjusting his aviator shades to better protect his eyes before he began walking in the opposite direction home." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T15:21:58", "value": "Trouble scrambles to help, although her knowledge of first aid is pretty much limited to band-aids, aspirin, and blankets. For the next few minutes, at least, she's all business...she can still call 911 or holler for a medic. :)\n\n(And the dice are their normal, helpful selves--it's an 8 on that Knowledge/Streetwise check. What funny smell?)" }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T17:51:53", "value": "Joseph blinks a couple more times before nodding deeply and moving forward, completing his computations on his PDA. He glances over to Alethea, furrowing his brow faintly. \"Miss, I do not know if you are skilled in the use of that kit... but this man requires immediate medical assistance, and you seem to be the best equipped for such a job....\"\n\nHe steps a bit further forward, sniffing the air as he picks up the odd scent, he tilts his head faintly to the side and sends his tongue forward to taste the air, in a distinctly reptilian fashion.\n\n(And the dice smile upon me, I get a 13 for Knowledge/Phsyical Sciences on the chemical, and a 21 on Knowledge/Physical sciences for investigating the scene.)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T18:15:04", "value": "(First Treat Injury check: 26\n\nSecond TI check: 31\n\nListen check: 18)\n\nAli is hardly listening to Joseph, but her actions soon answer his question easily enough. She gently removes the man from the wreckage and lays him down on the sidewalk, cleaning the wound and bandaging his head carefully.\n\nThere's only so much one can do with a purse-sized first aid kit, but Ali does it very well." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:18:37", "value": "She simply shrugged at the site. \"Well, this is out of my jurisdiction.\" She'd use her cellphone that to call 911 if it didn't do the -We will patch you to the nearest Emergency Line- B.S. Placing her hands in her coat pockets as she starts to walk slowly towards back to the laundry mat. \"And no matter how much I'd like to, I can't play hero.\" She smirked as she re-entered. Having found her laundry finished she started to tug it out and fold it, putting it back within her pack she left in there." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:26:06", "value": "Seeing that the humie...er, the vict...that is, the 'unscheduled deceleration survivor' is in good hands, Trouble likewise heads back to the laundry, following Morene closely (and presumably enjoying the view, now that the emergency is mostly over). Close enough, n fact, to overhear part of the woman's commentary.\n\n\"Juris-which? Aww, man...don't tell me you're a <em>cop</em>...\"\n\nShe suddenly looks and sounds quite crestfallen. A pouting half-orc is probably an amusing sight...from a safe distance." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:30:17", "value": "\"No, I'm far from a cop.\" She muttered before she entered the laundry mat. She of course NOW was in it, gathering her things. What was her real reason in being there? She didn't really appear to live locally, she was new, a bit too new. Gathering tidbits of her clothes here and there as she sighed to herself. \"Why does shit always happen around me? Am I the eye of the storm here?\" She muttered to herself." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:34:18", "value": "\"So a little thing like, say, a few youthful indiscretions ain't a problem with you, right? 'Cause some gals really freak out about that sort of thing...\"\n\nAnd now Trouble looks a bit nervous for some reason." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:37:54", "value": "She approached Trouble. \"As long as you keep yourself from starting a mass murder spree, a dark crime syndicate or anything of those extremities. You're safe with me. About the only real trouble you'd get yourself in to. Would be well...mmm, I take it you'll be fucked.\" She lowered her shades and winked." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:42:59", "value": "\"Nothin' like that, no...\"\n\nTrouble grins.\n\n\"Hmm. How safe?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:53:47", "value": "Morene stepped even closer then before, shooting her right hand right down Trouble's pants, cupping her crotch through any undergarment she had on (if none she touched her sex directly.) Moving closer she planted a tender, soft kiss upon her lips before murmuring \"Real safe.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:58:52", "value": "Being directly felt up in public, with an audience, is a new experience for Trouble. She reacts...strongly. More specifically, since Morene is within arms's reach, she is getting a big ol' bear hug! And then the half-orc returns the kiss directly, pushing her tongue into the other woman's mouth.\n\n\"Daisy, could you...uh...c'mere for a minute?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:02:28", "value": "She blinked as she was caught in a bear hug. Not really surprised, but then again. \"Hey now, don't hug me so tight, I don't want to hurt the precious cargo.\" She lightly tapped her lovely Half-Orc sex. \"My fingernails are stronger then you think dear. If rubbed the wrong way.\" She sighed and smiled at the kiss, letting her tongue whisp about back and forth against Trouble's tongue." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:05:25", "value": "Trouble eases up, enjoying the kiss.\n\n\"You sure you wanna do this here? Not that I mind much...\"\n\nShe slides her hands down to cup Morene's ass.\n\n\"But if they're gonna watch, I'd rather sell tickets first, you know?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:09:07", "value": "She smirked, sliding her hand out of her pants. \"One, we're close together, so they wouldn't see much anyway. Two, I'm wearing a trench coat which is conviently enjoying obscuring my actions...and Three. I believe they're busy watching the accident then us.\" As she motioned to the crowd which was more interested in the carnage. \"Heh heh heh.\" She smirked and grinned. \"We're not fucking in public, although that thought has crossed my mind.\" She winked." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:10:46", "value": "\"And what else has crossed your mind?\"\n\nTrouble grins wickedly.\n\n\"Normally, I'd wait to ask this, but...what <em>won't</em> you do? I'm curious.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:12:24", "value": "\"I don't play as the meek, submissive bitch.\" She chuckled as she stated her only -not- do thing...which was definately, rather small. She chuckled and wrapped her arms about Trouble's waist, getting a two handful squeeze of that lovely Half-Orc ass." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:13:17", "value": "\"How about a not-so-meek bitch? I wouldn't mind taking you a few times...\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:16:31", "value": "She smirked. \"You didn't even have to ask. Feh, heh, all I said and I will elaborate. Is don't expect me to bow down to you and call you Mistress or whatever title you'd liked to be called. As for fucking me. I don't care really. I'm simply not a submissive type. I can't. Not with my line of work and lifestyle.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:19:31", "value": "\"How 'bout Big Sis? I never liked being called 'Mistress' anyway...makes me sound like an elf or something.\"\n\nShe chuckles.\n\n\"And I meant 'a bit roughly'. Stuff Daisy prob'ly wouldn't like, you know? She's kinda delicate.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:20:09", "value": "The scent seems vaguely familiar to Trouble, like something she's encountered walking through or around one of the city's nightclubs. Joseph's background in science gives him a much clearer idea of what this is; the smell is a mix of alcohol and cocaine. Joseph's inspection of the crash reveals that, in all likelihood, the intoxicated sports car driver was responsible for the crash, running a red light and braking too late to avoid colliding with the truck. It's rather obvious given the physical evidence and the state of the driver, so it seems odd that the truck driver would have fled; he obviously wouldn't have been the one facing prosecution for this accident.\n\nAli, as she is performing first aid on the man, also discovers his intoxicated state. After binding his wounds, she realizes what probably caused this accident; the man is clearly on drugs, but more importantly he is suffering from alcohol poisoning. His heartbeat is shallow and close to arrest. Due to her considerable expertise in medical care, she is able to keep him alive (pumping on his chest to force his heart to keep beating) and induce vomiting to remove some of the toxins from his body. Paramedics still haven't arrived.\n\nThe man is stabilized, if in very poor health, when Ali is distracted by an odd sound coming from the truck. There is a scratching at the back door, alternating with a pounding. There is also a low, pitiful moan, as that of an injured person. The doors rattle as if someone is trying to open them from the wrong side, but can't.\n\n=========================================================================================\n\nBack at the laundromat, most of the non-shadowkind are still gathered on the sidewalk, watching in trance-like horror as the accident scene unfolds in front of them. There are several warm smiles as Ali performs medical care on the man, and a small cheer rises from the crowd when she signals that the man is, for the time being, okay. No one has yet turned around to return to their laundry, and discovered any lewd inter-species conduct so far...though Elizabeth sighs discontentedly (perhaps jealous that she can't get any), while Isabelle frowns disapprovingly and shakes her head." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:21:49", "value": "\"Okay...fine, I'll make it easier. I don't care to be Submissive. Ever. Alright? It's barking up a bad tree with me. As with that, that's fine. I'll make sure not to be too rough with you though, I don't want to hurt you.\" She smirked at that and smiled." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:28:23", "value": "\"Okay. That works...'cause the thought of putting you over my knee is kind of turning me on right now...and we prob'ly want to go somewhere private before the normies turn around.\"\n\nShe lets go and starts pulling back.\n\n\"I think my landlady is getting annoyed at us, gettin' all demonstrative like this.\"\n\nTurning, she gives Elizabeth a lewd wink and a wicked smile." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:30:50", "value": "She smirked at that and looked towards the land-lady and such. \"Who is your landlady? Which one? The mad one or the pouting one?\" She chuckled at that and cracked her knuckles as she watched the two. \"The sad one looks like she needs to be fucked though. Poor thing, needs to get laid more often. I notced how hard she was trying to get something.\" She smirked. \"Wouldn't mind giving it to her if she liked girls.\" She shrugged at that." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:35:06", "value": "\"The gnome owns the building. Please don't piss her off. I like having a roof over my head...\"\n\nTrouble licks her lips slowly before leaning close in to whisper.\n\n\"Yeah, I know just how the sad little elfie feels. I woke up feelin' that way this morning, in fact...and yesterday. And all of last month. You get the picture. Problem is, I don't wanna rock that boat real hard.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:37:43", "value": "\"I'm still amazed that you and your land lady are interacting with me on a regular basis. Not usual that I get -friendly- company of non-mundane folks.\" She smirked at that and cracked her kneck. Picking her bag back up which she let go of to grab Trouble's ass. Sifting through it as if she was looking for something." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:38:35", "value": "Ali leaps to her feet in horror. Confident that the first injured man won't be dying any time soon, she runs to the back of the truck, opening the door (if she can)..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:39:35", "value": "\"Whatcha lookin' for?\"\n\nTrouble scoots around and peeks over Morene's shoulder, deliberately brushing against her." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:44:32", "value": "\"My watch.\" She seemed to pull out an introcate looking watch. It looked rather bizarre as well, it had freakish looking runes carved into the face-plate behind the glass. It appeared to be that to be crafted as such. Pulling back the leather sleeve as it exposed her tender, strong forearm underneath. Securing the watch 'pon it. \"I forgot to put it on, a stupid for me.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:48:01", "value": "\"Well, darn. And here I was expectin' something more...heh heh...practical.\"\n\nTrouble gives Morene a quick peck on the cheek and backs off a few feet. Then she looks over at Isabelle and puts on her best 'who, me?' face.\n\n\"What?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:51:05", "value": "\"Like what? A gun? Or what... a dildo or vibrator or something? I don't carry those sort of things in my bookbag when I am doing laundry. Washing a fire-arm that isn't water resistant is a no no and a general no no anyway. It would eat all the gun oil in it and make it basically useless. As for the sex toys. Well, they'd like to either melt in the dryer if they were plastic or latex...or heat up so much they'd burn the clothes, if they were metal.\" She smirked at that." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:53:41", "value": "Trouble still manages to look innocent (in a very guilty way), grinning happily at Morene.\n\n\"Wasn't thinking about guns or nothin'.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:56:27", "value": "\"Riiight, I see now. You're horny, right? Real horny. I know that look.\" She chuckled. \"I don't carry cards and such of where I live, but I can take a bus from here to get there.\" She chuckled and continued to look over Trouble with a deep smirk." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:00:55", "value": "\"Me? Always.\"\n\nAnother grin.\n\n\"How strong's your bed frame?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:02:27", "value": "\"It's wrought iron. It's pretty strong. Heavy as all hell too. Good thing I live on the bottom floor.\" She chuckled at that and smiled. \"So, I take it you don't get laid often?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:06:22", "value": "Trouble just shrugs in response.\n\n\"The thing is, people who can <em>see</em> us tend to jump to conclusions sometimes. And for people who can't...I'm not my old man, all right? There's some stuff I just won't do.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:10:59", "value": "\"Heh, at least you don't have much of a <em>prestigous</em> bloodline. Afterall, at times I get lumped in there with the snakes. Hell no, mine is far more troublesome. Heh, you may have a brutish father and line. But, at least you don't have the big giant things who think they're gods because they can breathe fire, acid, and such things.\" She chuckled. Wait a tic, could she be refering to different types of dragons?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:12:39", "value": "Another eloquent shrug.\n\n\"Traditional family values,\" she says." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:16:24", "value": "\"It isn't something I'd like to brag about. Just something that complicates things even more then they should.\" She smirked dry." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:22:10", "value": "Irennan hums quietly to himself on the way home, eventually managing to get there. He unlocked his place and let himself in, quickly putting the laundry away then settling down to take the rest of the day off in front of the television." }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:52:56", "value": "Joseph pulls himself from his deductive reverie and pulls back with a soft sigh, lifting a hand up to run through his hair. \"Fool of a man....\" He then sighs softly and gives his head a slight shake, moving to head back in, when his gaze comes to rest onto Morene and Trouble for a long moment, his head tilting slightly to the side." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T00:32:41", "value": "<blockquote>Ali leaps to her feet in horror. Confident that the first injured man won't be dying any time soon, she runs to the back of the truck, opening the door (if she can)...</blockquote>\n\nThe truck is a fairly standard delivery model...there is a latch, and the door slides upwards. The first thing you encounter is a strong odor of decay. Piled one on top of the other like discarded clothes are a mountain of what appear to be human bodies, in various states of disrepair. This would be disturbing enough, but they appear to be...moving...very....slowly....\n\nFrom within the pile, a bony hand reaches out for Ali's foot, but is too weak to actually pull her down." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T00:40:49", "value": "\"Gods, no...\" she whispers, stunned by the horrible sight...until she sees the hand reach for her. She jerks her leg away, stumbling backwards as she goes, and starting to wish there was an actual cleric present." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T08:02:55", "value": "As he cracks open a soda, Billy finds himself torn between the gathering crowd outside, and the two chicks groping eachother in the absence of people by large inside. Ok, so the butch look isn't usually his thing, but there to compliment the redhead, well he'd be hard pressed not to stare. Of course with his shades on, his eyes don't betray him. Although leaning rather nonchallantly against the soda machine, taking a swig of the soda while casually looking to the front of the laundromat, there are other, more instinctual telltales. Had he known he'd be subjected to the little bit of a show, he probably would have worn baggier pants." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T00:31:59", "value": "Haggard, bony zombies begin to slowly emerge from the writhing mass within the truck. They crawl on hands and knees, pulling themselves over one another, crushing, shoving, pushing each other, until they emerge from the truck.\n\nFrom within the crowd around the accident, a cry of absolute horror erupts. \"OH MY LORD! Those poor people! Someone help them! They're obviously hurt!\" says one woman. Another person, an older man, mutters something about transporting illegal aliens in trucks. A few people rush forward, trying to help the zombies to their feet." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T00:51:33", "value": "Okay, that makes the half-orc's ears twitch! With obvious reluctance, she heads for the door again.\n\n\"Uh...maybe we oughta go see what else is goin' on out there, d'ya think?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T01:10:33", "value": "<em>Oh, shit.</em> Ali interposes herself between the zombies and the onrushing mundanes. \"Please, stay back! We need trained personnel to deal with this -- you could easily make things worse!\" As she speaks, she's fumbling in her purse for her cell phone, trying to hit the speed-dial for Father Clearbrook's office." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T02:07:50", "value": "\"Don't know, honestly I don't care. None are my marks. But...\" She smirked. \"If you really want to go play hero. We can.\" She sighed. \"I just don't need the media publicity.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T02:13:12", "value": "\"Who said anything about the fucking media?\"\n\nTrouble stalks out the door...and stops in her tracks when she realizes that there are undead things crawling out of the wreckage.\n\n\"Uh. Ohhhh-kay. That's...that's a bad thing, isn't it?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T02:23:30", "value": "Morene followed right after. Her left hand sinking into her coat pocket as she pulled out of a holster what appeared to be a strange .357 Colt Python. It hard strange red carvings all over the hilt and barrel. She smirked as she muttered something to the gun and blew across the barrel. The gun itself begain to smoke as if it was just discharged a round. \"Mmmhm. Let's see if the fuckers like a flaming .357 slug in it's mutha-fuckin' skull.\" She smirked. The Goth/Punk woman was strapped! What else did she have hidden underneath that coat?" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T03:28:24", "value": "Daisy went to the scene, yet hung back. Aside from band-aids and iodine, she knew nothing about tending the wounded. When Ali moved up to help, Daisy was releived. Seeing the driver was in apparent good hands, and noticing that the police hadn't arrived, she takes the opportunity to case the crowd gathered at the scene.\n\n(If she finds what she thinks is a good mark, before the zombies, she'll attempt to pick their pockets d20=(14) Sleight of Hand[14+7=<strong>21</strong>] )" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T04:00:14", "value": "Now finding that the goth gal was strapped, well some people would have been just plain disuaded by that, but guns never were a problem for Billy. Comes from having a father who's an MP. Not only do you get it drilled in your head that fear is an irrational state of mind, one that can be overcome by finding its source and dealing with it, but you get range time.\n\nSoda still in hand, Billy makes his way to the front of the laundromat. Pulling up the back of his t-shirt, he reaches back and pulls something out of his waistband. Yes, he to is packing heat. He has been ever since his first true awarness of the world around him. Call it a comfort thing. Taking a swig of his soda, he assesses the situation in the street. `Sheep, can't see what's going on around them.`" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T04:56:58", "value": "\"Looks like a bunch of eaters. We need to get these hummies out of the way before someone really gets hurt. Can see it now on the news. -Civilians brutially murdered in a cross-fire between arm assailants and cannibals.\" She popped open the cylidener of her gun to check to see if it was loaded. If Trouble was to look down, each of the bullets were glowing and emitting a heat wave, but they didn't explode at all to it. She chuckled to herself and clicked it shut.\n\n\"Looks like I'm ready to party.\" She smirked and started to head closer to the accident, but stayed in place. \"Well, let's see how it is before jumping head in. If it gets too rough, I'll need to give Department-7 a call for a clean-up crew.\" She chuckled and shook her head. \"Oh well, hon. You better get ready for a nice bed breaking fuck after this shit is done.\" She grinned and winked at Trouble as she left her gun at her side. Watching the greusome display...yet finding it curious that a woman was...fondling them? As it seen from the distance she was at." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:00:58", "value": "Department Seven, Billy has come across reference to them in his research, but never has he heard a more concrete and placable on than that one statement on this woman's behalf. And then she goes and says something that totally throws him off. Shuddering for the mental images which flood his mind, Billy focuses, and looks around.\n\n`Only one way to get the crowd moving. I don't want to, but...`\n\nHe raises his Glock, pointing it to the sky, and he fires a single round. After all, there's nothing like a gunshot to clear out a crowd. Ok, yeah, it might cause a little trampling, but with the majority of them gone, at least handling the rest will be easier." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:06:08", "value": "<blockquote>\"Oh well, hon. You better get ready for a nice bed breaking fuck after this shit is done.\" She grinned and winked at Trouble as she left her gun at her side.</blockquote>\n\n\"You say that like it's a <em>bad</em> thing.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:30:13", "value": "\"Yea, looks like I'll need to get a new b-\" She blinked at the sudden gunshot as she looked towards the man who in fact shot in the air. Seeing his motion as she simply nodded to him. Knowing that he wasn't on the opposing side...at least for now. She smirked and looked towards Trouble. \"Well, I say we have fifteen to thirty minutes before the fuzz gets here. Ever since we moved in to town at least. So, how 'bout it? Ready to bust some skulls?\" She grinned deviously as she started to step slower towards the pack of zombies. \"Alright you brain-dead motha-fucka's. It's time to see what those mellons have on the inside!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:35:28", "value": "\"Then I got ten minutes to finish this and get. Huh. Sort of like my last boyfriend...ten minutes, tops.\"\n\nThe half-orc snickers to herself." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:01:21", "value": "\"Heh. Ten minutes. Sug. I can do it all night long.\" She snickered and winked as she continued to walk. Awaiting for the shambling corpses of the undead to strike the first move. Afterall, for them to start the attack would leave them open for a keen ambush and she didn't think she felt like reloading in case some shit happened." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:06:50", "value": "\"Good. I could use some decent quality time.\"\n\nThe half-orc snickers.\n\n\"A whole lot of quality time sounds about right...\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:09:08", "value": "`Ten minutes? Ametuer...`\n\nBilly doesn't outright look to Trouble, but he's grinning. He advances slowly as well, watching the zombies, studying the way they move. He's always had an eye for people's weaknesses, but these aren't really people, are they?" }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T09:21:58", "value": "Joseph's eyes pop wide open as he turns back to face the truck. \"Well... dear me... that's not right at all....\" He fights off the urge to go and panic, as well as the vague voice whispering in the back in the head telling him that he's going insane. Instead turning his attention to the portion of his brain that holds his vast stores of arcane lore. He chews softly on his lower lip, seeing if he can recall any text that details a good, reliable method for destroying such things as he is currently facing.\n\n((Knowledge/Arcane Lore - :roll 1d20+12: [18]))" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T11:30:51", "value": "<blockquote><em>Oh, shit.</em> Ali interposes herself between the zombies and the onrushing mundanes. \"Please, stay back! We need trained personnel to deal with this -- you could easily make things worse!\" As she speaks, she's fumbling in her purse for her cell phone, trying to hit the speed-dial for Father Clearbrook's office.</blockquote>\n\nThe people look back at Ali with confusion, some of them ignoring her and continuing to help the zombies to their feet. A somewhat heavyset woman, after helping one zombie up, is nearly bitten on the hand...fortunately, the zombie is lacking teeth, and only gums uselessly at her fingers. The woman is clearly disgusted, but assumes that the man is in shock. She, and the other volunteers, continue tending to the \"wounded\", and are quite close to being set upon by the zombies they've already helped, when a gunshot rings out. The majority of the onlookers, and many of the volunteers, scatter immediately, not even looking back. A few duck down and try to see where the shot may have come from...in the distance, a woman dressed in black is visible brandishing a firearm, as is a shaggy looking indie-rock guy. Even those who look back, however, don't take enough time to mark any detail before bailing out of the area. Deprived of their meal, the zombies begin to take a pointed interest in Ali.\n\nOn the bright side, Father Clearbook answers his own phone. \"Ah, Ali dear, how are you doing this fine summer day? Are you well?\" he asks.\n\n[I need initiatives at this point...Ali is within about 10 feet of the zombies, at best, as is Joseph. The rest of you are about a block away, standing in front of the laundromat.]" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T12:42:11", "value": "Daisy's Initiative 18+2= <strong>20</strong>" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T15:28:40", "value": "Alethea's Initiative: <strong>4</strong>\n\n(You thought it was a bad idea to <strong>drive</strong> while on the phone? Try fighting off a horde of zombies!)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T15:35:29", "value": "Trouble (d20) 11 +1 (Dex) = Initiative <strong>12</strong>" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T16:01:48", "value": "Initiative: 12 + 1 = <strong>13</strong>" }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T18:13:10", "value": "((Joseph Initiative- :roll 1d20: [5]))" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T21:49:22", "value": "Zombie init: 14 - 1 = 13\n\nOur order is:\nMorene (21)\nDaisy (20)\nBilly (13)\nZombies (13)\nTrouble (12)\nJoseph (5)\nAlethea (4)\n\nedit: Morene has rolled init. We may begin" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T21:50:54", "value": "<roll 1d20> -> 20, = (20) + 1 = 21 Init.\n\n[Sorry for my delay I'm rather busy today, especially it being friday. I also changed the :: to <> to keep the original roll in. Afterall, the dice roller here loves to randomly roll after refreshing. :/]" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T23:25:20", "value": "Morene simply saunters her way towards the group. A slight smirk playing across her face. She seemed a bit happy in getting to use her toys...or maybe not. She took her time, not in any real hurry before she laughed to herself, picking up the pace and started to run.\n\n[Using my Full Turn to Run]" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T00:58:49", "value": "<blockquote>Deprived of their meal, the zombies begin to take a pointed interest in Ali.</blockquote>\n\nDaisy starts at the sound of the pistol, followed by most of the crowd running away. She had been otherwise occupied, her attentions focuse elsewhere, though the stumbling zombies did a good job of masking her actions. Looking at the few who remained behind, her eyes focus on the tiefling healer, <strong><em>\"hey, uh beautiful... healer... you may want to MOVE unless you want eaten...\"</em></strong>\n\n<em>My way would be more enjoyable by far...</em> she thinks, looking the tiefling over. If any of the zombies are near Daisy, she will move out of their way." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T01:34:01", "value": "Billy doesn't hesitate when the crowd starts to disperse. As soon as he has a clear line of sight, he levels the Glock in a two handed marksman's grip, aiming center mass on one of the nearer zombies. Full breath, half out, hold, and he eases back the trigger. Half the problem people have with their aim is that they jerk the trigger, and throw their shot off. After he fires, he keeps the pistol raised and starts to move forward, keeping his line of sight open.\n\nRoll: 14 + 2 = 16" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T20:44:31", "value": "Billy's glock flashes, sending a bullet directly into one of the zombies as it shambles towards Ali\n\n:roll 2d8: (This originally came out as 11)\n\nThe zombie shudders as the bullet tears through it's torso, but shakily continues forward. Currently there are only three zombies close enough to attack Ali.\n\n:roll 1d20+1: (11)\n\n:roll 1d20+1: (5)\n\n:roll 1d20+1: (3)\n\nThe three zombies flail at Alethea with unnatural strength, denting the already wrecked car with their innacurate blows. Meanwhile, more zombies begin the slow, difficult crawl out of the truck.\n\nEmerging late from the laundromat, Isabelle hurries along as fast as her tiny legs will carry her. \"DAMMIT!\" she says, to no one in particular. \"When the FUCK did we get a Necromancer around here?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T20:53:12", "value": "\"Huh. This could be interesting.\"\n\nTrouble jogs toward the fight.\n\n(OOC Using her turn to run thataway)" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T20:57:22", "value": "Btw, anyone with a ranged weapon could use their normal move to get within gun range of these things. You'd only need to full move if you want melee, or use of the Point Blank Shot feat.\n\nJoseph, you seem to recall zombies in movies being dealt with using fire, though guns, bats, chainsaws, and anything else seem to be fairly effective. There might be a ritual to get rid of them, but you certainly don't remember it.\n\nAli, the priest is still on the phone with you, unless you hang up. \"WHAT? Zombies, you say? Where are you, Alethea? I'll be there as soon as I can!\"" }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T21:11:01", "value": "\"Fire... yes, that's right... fire always works....\" He glances around quickly and chews softly on his lower lip before hurrying on over to the crashed sports car, hoping to not draw the attention of any of the shambling dead as he searches it for any bottle of alcohol that might still contain any liquid." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T21:14:52", "value": "\"Eek!\" Ali stumbles backwards, dodging zombies with surprising grace as she goes. \"I'm...just outside of the laundromat, Father!\" She reaches into her purse again, withdrawing her gun.\n\n(Moving 30 feet back and drawing the pistol. While talking, of course.)" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T21:53:41", "value": "[Rules note: moving out of a threatened area without taking the full-round \"withdraw\" action (which doesn't let you do anything else but move 30 feet) provokes attacks of opportunity]\n9, +1 = (10)\n17, +1 = (18)\n3, +1 = (4)\n\nThe zombies each swing wildly at Ali as she moves back. One fetid, preternaturally strong limb slams into her flank as she finally moves out of their reach.\n5, +1 = (6)\n\nAli takes 6 points of damage from a \"slam\" attack.\nAlso, I need a search check from Joseph." }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T21:59:41", "value": "((Joseph: Search <roll 1d20+4> [22] ))" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T23:05:39", "value": "Reaching under the passenger seat, Joseph recovers a half-full bottle of Carribean rum, 150 proof." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T23:26:10", "value": "Daisy starts searching the street near her for something to throw [Search Roll 10+3=13]. (If she can, she'll throw this round.) <em><strong>\"Hey ugly!\"</strong></em> [Throwing side mirror 6+4=10] Daisy grabs a side mirror from a truck, lying in the street, and throws it at one of the zombies moving towards Ali." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T00:19:18", "value": "Retaining his line of sight, but moving clear of any straggling civillians. That's who they are after all, the unseen and the sighted are combatants in a war, and those who don't have the vision are but civillians. Collateral damage to some, wards to others. When a lady pulls her child past him, screaming in terror, Billy lines up a shot, having observed the movements of the zombie he first fired upon, and he fires again.\n\n[Roll 15 + 4 (Exploit Weakness) = 19]" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T22:01:09", "value": "I still need an attack roll from Daisy, if she's throwing something.\n\nBilly's bullet tears through the zombie, this time getting a perfect lead on it as it shambles along. A pretty nice headshot, the drops the zombie instantly.\n\n-> 8, 2, = (10)\n\nThe two remaining zombies continue to \"chase\" after Alethea, if you can really call it chasing...they just kind of...shamble, in a slow, ponderous gait.\n\nBy this point, another five zombies have emerged from the truck, and have noticed other prey. Two of them shamble around the accident, heading for Joseph and Daisy, while the other three wander down the street, heading for the laundromat, though it seems likely they'll run into Morene and Billy first.\n\nMeanwhile, Isabelle has dialed someone on her cell phone and is making some sort of arrangements a she begins to leave the laundromat and head for her apartment building." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T00:12:33", "value": "Trouble will, with no particular regard for rhyme, reason, or tactics, snatches up a handy 2 x 4 and smacks the nearest zombie in the face.\n\n(Clatter...holy cow! Natural 20...followed by a 1. No crit. But +3 Melee Attack Bonus makes it a 23 which should hit for 1d6+2 points of damge...or 3+2 = 5 whole hit points off of a zombie)" }, { "from": "Iksander", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T09:31:27", "value": "Joseph keeps moving in an attempt to remain outside of the reach of the claws and mouths of the walking dead. Meanwhile, he attempts to remove the cap of the bottle in his hand and stuff a piece of cloth down into it, to make some sort of makeshift molotov cocktail." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T20:54:43", "value": "Joseph keeps his distance from the zombies, and manages to stuff a bit of the accident victim's torn shirt into the bottle. Trouble winds up and slams a fist into one of the zombies. Daisy is holding a large side mirror from the truck wreckage and is eyeing the zombies for a good shot." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T08:26:43", "value": "<blockquote>Daisy starts searching the street near her for something to throw [Search Roll 10+3=13]. (If she can, she'll throw this round.) <em><strong>\"Hey ugly!\"</strong></em> [Throwing side mirror 6+4=10] Daisy grabs a side mirror from a truck, lying in the street, and throws it at one of the zombies moving towards Ali.\n</blockquote>" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T10:15:40", "value": "The mirror sails past the zombie harmlessly, shattering on the ground, not stopping the zombie's forward momentum at all." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T19:55:14", "value": "`Everone clear of the truck!`\n\nBilly manouvers around the scene until he spots the truck's gas cap, and holds off until everyone's clear, then takes a bead and fires at the gas tank. Your average delivery truck, after all, doesn't have that nice protective armor around the gas tank. It's fiberglass and alluminum just like anything else. Fairly easy to blast through at close range, though he's bound to get singed. When he's sure everyone's clear enough, he fires.\n\n(Holding the action until he can see everyone is clear: Spot = 17 (No mod), Shot 14 + 1 + 1 = 16)" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T03:17:07", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy will quite happily move out of the way, preferably back towards Trouble and Morene. If that is not an option, she just moves away from the zombies." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T03:41:13", "value": "Not in a mood to argue with a crazy human pointing his gun at the truck, Trouble takes several steps back...and finds something solid to hide behind, just in case Leonard manages to hit something explosive (dragging Daisy with her, if need be)." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T03:55:23", "value": "Alethea continues backing away from the truck, gun in hand and still quite scared.\n\n(OOC: I've read through the last five pages twice and still have no idea what initiative count we're on, so I apologize if I'm out of order.)" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T11:20:55", "value": "*Ahem*. Lets try to clear this up quickly...I'm going to do a bit of time compression, if everyone doesn't mind.\n\nBilly fires on the truck's gas line, igniting it and the majority of the zombies, immolating them before they can pull themselves out of the morass of decaying humanity they were in. The stragglers are picked off by gunfire from the current group. In the aftermath of the explosion, ambulance and police sirens can be heard in the background. Elizabeth, the young woman who had been hitting on the drow earlier, approaches each of your individually and hands you a business card with her employer's (Isabelle Greenberg, the gnome) phone number and address. On the back is a hastily scrawled note asking you to meet her in her office/home (top floor of the apartment building) later on tonight." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T11:31:32", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Leaning against Trouble, Daisy looks at the card, then slips it under her bra. She gives Elizabeth a quick nod and a smile." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T14:34:25", "value": "Resisting the temptation to feel Daisy up in front of the landlady, Trouble just nods and reads the card from over the small Asian's shoulder (or maybe she's enjoying the view? Hard to tell)" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T19:17:32", "value": "Morene simply holstered her gun and pulled out her cellphone. Smirking as she dialed a number. \"Yes, Morene here. Send a crew down here at...\" She smirked and gave directions to the laundry mat. \"It's a real shit storm here and getting hot.\" Hanging up the cellphone as she put it away as well. Simply walking from the wreckage towards the laundry mat. Clearly bemused by the entire day." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T19:42:54", "value": "Still quite shaken by the whole ordeal, Ali slips the card (and the gun) into her purse.\n\nShe's really not convinced that showing up tonight is a good idea, of course...but she may as well find out what her landlady wants." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T03:24:02", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy reaches up and lightly rubs the side of Trouble's face, before sliding her hand down and back, cupping her hand around the side/back of her neck. She doesn't seem bothered by the possibility of Trouble looking down her shirt as she looks up, <em><strong>\"we should probably head inside before the heat gets here...\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T03:28:17", "value": "\"Yeah. Inside. Inside is good. I gotta get my laundry and everything. Still up for a little <em>sake</em>?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T05:36:35", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/untitled.jpg)Daisy giggles, <em><strong>\"yesss... among other things... so let's get our laundry and collect Morene. Hopefully she'll join us tonight as well...\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T05:39:00", "value": "\"Well, she did say something about having a cast-iron bed frame that needs stress-testing....\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T05:51:53", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/untitled.jpg)The diminutive Daisy giggles again and starts leading Trouble back into the laundry mat." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T05:56:05", "value": "Trouble follows, enjoying the view and fighting the temptation to simply throw the petite woman over her shoulder." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T06:18:30", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/untitled.jpg)Daisy opens the door, leading Trouble behind her. She walks over to Morene, batting her eyes, <em><strong>\"ready?? We just need to collect our laundry, then we can go to my place for some sake...\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T06:22:20", "value": "\"Her bed, though, doesn't have a sturdy steel frame like yours, so we might...\"\n\nTrouble stops suddenly, looking around at the others as if she's only just now remembered that bystanders can hear every word.\n\n\"I mean...uhm...never mind.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T07:34:10", "value": "She smirked as she glanced towards Trouble and towards Daisy. \"Heh. Alright then.\" She smirked as she looked towards Trouble. \"It isn't steel. It's wrought iron.\" She then winked at the cute Half-Orc before gathering her things back in her pack and walked towards the two of them." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T07:39:54", "value": "Looking around nervously, as though she expects another truckload of zombies to show up at any minute, Alethea heads over to check on the man who was dying a minute ago." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T08:03:16", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy grabs her basket and clothes and moves over to Morene, waiting for Trouble." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T08:39:48", "value": "Morene would reach towards Daisy's backside, giving the nice rump a soft squeeze before leaning over whispering into her right ear.\n\n\"<em>Mmmm, a nice, taught rump. As well, hmm.. nice perky tits. Did the events today excite you, eh?</em>\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T12:46:26", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/untitled.jpg)Daisy whispers back, <em>\"when we get to my place, you can bury your face between my legs and find out...\"</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T14:44:37", "value": "\"Hey, no fair starting without me!\"\n\nTrouble has recovered her laundry.\n\n\"Unless I get to watch. So, we gonna hang around here all day or what?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T16:18:36", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy, quite happily, leads the two women out of the doors and starts heading to the apartment building, her small perky bottom rocking back and forth slightly as she walks" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T16:21:47", "value": "\"So gonna hafta let her watch...\" Trouble murmurs to herself, watching Daisy bounce along." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T19:38:09", "value": "Morene smirked as she continued to follow after Daisy. Glancing towards Trouble with a lofted brow. \"What was that, Trouble?\" She continued her pace foward." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T19:39:26", "value": "\"Her. Watch. Us. Do I gotta draw you a picture?\"\n\nTrouble gives Morene a leering grin.\n\n\"'Cause I got a feeling you an' me can take a bit more rough-housing than Daisy can.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T19:46:34", "value": "She smirked as they walked outside. \"Well, the question is if you can.\" She ran her \"fingernails\" upon the wall as they dug in to them like tissue paper. Damn, those things were sharp. \"I have to be careful with these things.\" She winked and chuckled." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T19:51:10", "value": "\"Errr...yeah. Please.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T19:54:39", "value": "She chuckled. \"Mmmhm. Yes, but it makes it rather easy to get rid of clothes.\" She giggled and then smirked. 'Heh heh heh. Yeah, I know. But I know you'd like to mmmhm, be spanked or something?\" She shrugged. \"I don't know about Daisy. Her clothes look a little pricy.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T20:00:29", "value": "\"Give. Receive. A little rough-and-tumble, once in a while, is fun. Besides, I'm...uhm...no offense to Daisy, but I'm a bit tougher than she is. So I can take more before I really feel it. And sometimes I sort of forget my own strength and put more of the smack down than I want. But I'm not into actually causing serious pain or anything like that. I only really enjoy hurting people I don't like.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T20:20:34", "value": "\"I see, heh. \" She smirked at that as she took in a mental note before shrugging. Her hands going into her pockets as she continued the walk." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T20:24:37", "value": "\"On the other hand, tugging on your rings seems like something you might like...and I do kinda like the squealing that results...\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T20:30:59", "value": "\"Heh.\" It's all she said as her eyes looked towards the ground as they walked. Despite it wasn't possible to see where she was going anyway due to the mirrorshades she was wearing." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T21:06:30", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy listened to Trouble and Morene, and quickly realized she was probably out of her league. Her wild times with sex would be quite tame by their standards. She would just have to fit herself in where she could...\n\n<strong><em>\"I may not be tough... but I am extremely flexible...\"</em></strong>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T21:08:29", "value": "Trouble suddenly licks her chops...quite unconsciously, of course.\n\n\"Oh, goody!\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T21:26:34", "value": "Chuckled at that. \"Brute strength and flexibiility is nothing compaired t someone with pure passion.\" She smirked as she continued to walk." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T21:49:43", "value": "This is a large, high-ceiling, almost loft-sized apartment, the kind you just can't find in the City these days...they stopped building them that way around the 1960s. It has been recently re-modelled, however, and the decor is done in light pastels in a minimalist style. The floors are all hard wood, with large white rugs in the dining and living rooms. As you walk inside, you enter a wide hallway with several hooks for coats, an umbrella stand, and an antique crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, looking quite out of place among the more modern furnishings. Straight ahead is the dining room, where a long table is covered with appetizers, most of them vegetarian. To the right of this room is the kitchen, separated from the dining room by an arch. Another arch from the dining room leads to the expansive living room, which features a ridiculously large television, a black leather couch, and several modern art pieces decorating the walls. From here there is a hallway which leads to the bedrooms, but there appears to be some type of magical ward that prevents you from passing into it.\n\nElizabeth greets you at the door and after a brief tour revealing what was described above, she asks you to be seated in the dining room, where she also sits down. Isabelle enters a few minutes later, taking a seat at the head of the table." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T21:57:58", "value": "Alethea walks in, looking only slightly less nervous than she did when zombies were trying to chew on her. After glancing around the place, she takes her seat at the table, looking up at Isabelle expectantly." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:14:34", "value": "Isabelle smiles pleasantly, pouring herself a glass of white zinfandel. \"Do you drink, dear? I don't think we've had much of a chance to talk...I don't really spend a lot of time with my neighbors. Not that I have anything against you, I'm just a bit busy...too busy, judging by today's events.\" she says, looking at you closely. Her face begins to look concerned.\n\n\"You look a little shaken up, dear. Is there anything I can do to help? If you have any questions about what happened today, I can try to answer them. Or is it something else? I don't want to offend you, but I know that it can be a bit difficult for people of your...background to find their spot in a community.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T18:28:46", "value": "\"A little,\" she answers. Ali isn't actually of age to drink, of course, but when has that ever stopped anybody?\n\nShe sighs, rubbing her temples as she slumps. \"Sorry...I just never expected to run into a bunch of zombies while I was doing my laundry.\" A frown crosses her face. \"Or, you know, anytime. But especially then. That's really all that's wrong, though.\" She sits back, trying to look at Isabelle without looking down at her. \"Occasionally someone notices...you know,\" she rubs one of her horns, \"I get some weird looks. But people hardly ever actually give me trouble.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T03:00:56", "value": "Isabelle nods sympathetically. \"Well, that's good to hear. The people in this area are hardly in a position to judge by appearance.\" she says, pouring you a glass half full of wine. \"You needn't worry yourself about those zombies...they died some time ago, I'm sure, and those people have been free of their suffering for some time. What you saw today was just a...a shell, stolen and used by someone with more power than common sense. I've alerted the proper authorities, and I'm sure they will take care of it.\" she says, settling down with another sip of wine.\n\n\"In any case, I just wanted to invite you over to reward you for getting involved. It's thanks to you and those other kind people that we were able to get the situation more or less under control before the police arrived. Well, except for the burning truck, of course.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T03:01:54", "value": "OOC: I will leave it to the resident to describe her own decor. :)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:38:22", "value": "Ali takes a sip of the wine. \"I was lucky so many people crazy enough to attack a bunch of zombies were there,\" she murmurs. \"Don't know where I'd be now...\" She rubs her bruised side as she glances back at the door, vaguely wondering when somebody else is going to show up." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T03:26:58", "value": "The apartment consists of 3 main rooms: livingroom, bedroom, and bathroom\n\n<strong>The livingroom</strong> is 'L' shaped, the kitchen taking up most of the short leg of the 'L'. The center piece of the livingroom is a glass top table, about 16 inches high, with bamboo legs. The table rests atop a very large oriental rug depicting a geisha. Scattered around the floor by the table are large, soft pillows. The pillows are solid in color, all of varied, bright colors. There is no other furniture in the room. By the many windows sit various mundane plants. Each window is covered by sheer yellow drapes, with a heavy pair drawn back to let the sunlight in. There are three doors off of the livingroom: a coat closet, bathroom door, and the bedroom door.\n\n<strong>The bedroom</strong> is also sparsely furninshed. As you enter the room from the livingroom, the wall you face is dominated by a double set of closets. To the left of the door is the second door to the bathroom, while to the right is a queen sized bed. The bed sits low to the ground (like a futon), about 4-6 inches, and topped with an eight inch cushion. The matress cover is covered in bright, yellow daisies, as is the bed sheet. There is one long pillow, also covered in daisies and the bedspread is bright yellow.\n\n<strong>The bathroom</strong> is fairly spacious, dominated by a large, cast iron, claw foot tub. The outside of the tub has obviously been painted many times, but seems to be in good repair." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T12:07:03", "value": "Isabelle chuckles lightly. \"Not many people in your situation would call themselves lucky...it's good that you keep such a positive outlook on things. Whoever raised you has done an excellent job.\" she says, then looks towards the door. \"I wouldn't expect any more arrivals. I'm actually a bit surprised that you accepted the invitation...few people have time to spare for a gnome's dinner party. But then, I suppose there is something to be said for a quiet dinner for two.\" she says with a warm grin, her face reddening slightly from the alcohol." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T20:42:20", "value": "\"I'm a college student,\" Ali reminds the gnome. \"I think I'd be breaking half the unwritten rules if I turned down food.\" Something in Isabelle's tone strikes her as odd, but she shrugs it off, unworried." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T23:02:14", "value": "Isabelle looks a bit puzzled, but laughs it off. \"Ah, I see...I've never sampled the higher education facilities in this place. I'd feel terribly out of place, I think. I'm guessing you were brought over at a young age...you seem very comfortable here.\" she says. Noticing that her glass is empty, she reaches out for the bottle and refills it. \"Would you like some more wine?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T01:43:58", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy leads the two to her door <strong>3C</strong>, pausing at the door and turning to face them. She smiles, oh so innocently, lifting her wash basket a little higher, <strong><em>\"well... here we are! My key's in my pocket, and my hands are full... could one of you get it???\"</em></strong> She does her best to keep a straight, and innocent expression on her face..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T01:52:45", "value": "\"I was barely an infant, actually.\" She waves off the offer of wine, since her glass is still more than half full. \"The Church of Pelor found me, and took me in. It's...kind of hard to get a tiefling adopted, it seems.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T02:03:46", "value": "Trouble shifts her own laundry basket so that it balances on one hip and 'accidentally' gropes Daisy for a moment while trying to get her Size 12 mitt into Daisy's Size 3 pocket...\n\n\"Sure! Uhm...oooo...tight fit, baby...\"\n\nEventually she'll get the keys out, but if Daisy is at all ticklish, it could be a bit embarrassing for her 😉" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T02:31:30", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy isn't overly ticklish, but she does squirm and shudder slightly as Trouble 'searches' for the key. She looks into Morene's eyes while this is going on, and once Trouble gets the key, she lets some of her desire show in her expression, <strong><em>\"since trouble usually follows me were ever I go.. how 'bout I follow Trouble this time...\"</em></strong> She follows Trouble into the apratment, looking over her shoulder at Morene, wiggling her tight little butt..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T05:35:01", "value": "Morene's eyes were obscured by her mirrorshades yet her facial features did show she was focused on Daisy. A smirk played across her lips as she followed in after Daisy and Trouble, not saying anything at all as she followed." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T05:42:53", "value": "\"You follow me, huh? I guess so.\"\n\nManaging to get the door open, Trouble finds a handy spot to set her laundry basket down so that she can take a better look at Daisy's apartment.\n\n\"Nice. Very balanced. So, uhm...no couch?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T06:05:37", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy sets her laundry basket down just inside the door to the right. She giggles slightly at Trouble's apparent disappointment at not having a couch, <strong><em>\"nope, just lots of cushions...\"</em></strong> Once Morene has entered, Daisy shuts and locks the door, then reaches for Morene's hand. (assuming she takes it) She leads Morene towards Trouble, <strong><em>\"care forthe 50 cent tour??\"</em></strong> She will then show them the bedroom and then through the livingroom to the kitchen. She leads them to some barstools set under a bar counter by the sink, while she goes around to the other side. Bending at the waist, giving them both a good view, she opens a bottom cupboard door and retrieves an unopened bottle of sake, and three ceramic shot glass sized cups.\n\nWalksing back around the 'bar', she lets her small bottom sway back and forth. Setting the bottle down to one side, the cups on the other, she plants her hands on the bar and jumps up, placijng herself between Morene and Trouble..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T14:46:22", "value": "Trouble clearly enjoys the ritual of the 'fifty cent tour', gawking like a tourist-without-camera. And the <em>sake</em> is welcome, too.\n\n\"So...what'll we drink to?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T20:57:45", "value": "Morene smirked as she did follow and come into the bar. Waving her right hand. \"I'll pass on the rice wine for now.\" She frowned slightly as she took off her leather trench coat and gloves. Revealing her strong arms underneath with tattoos in the sleeveless black shirt. A shoulder strap holster and a her waist strap holster now were in view. Tugging out her cellphone as she turned it on vibrate. \"Hrm...\" She glanced about the area with curiousity and a bit of cautiousness." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T21:16:49", "value": "Isabelle breaks into giggles, setting down her wine glass before she spills something. \"Haha....I can just picture you there, with tiny little horns...\" she chuckles. \"Ah, I'm sorry...I'm not making fun of you, it's just...this whole thing seems terribly funny to me at the moment. I mean, the place I came from was crowded enough with humans, now I find myself here, where that's practically all there is! And here you are, a Tiefling for crying out loud, raised like a cleric in the Church of Pelor! It's...what's that word again? Ironic? Wait, no....\" she says, moments before giving in to another fit of giggles." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T21:35:55", "value": "\"Actually...yeah, that would be irony.\" Ali smiles, sitting back. \"I have no idea who my parents were, but odds are I was better off with the Church.\" She gives the gnome a quizzical look. \"How long have you been here, anyway?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T22:18:05", "value": "Trouble raises one eyebrow, but after a moment decides that Morene must have just declared herself the designated driver or something. She grins down at Daisy.\n\n\"Oh-kay...so, what'll <em>we</em> drink to?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T23:19:12", "value": "Morene feels her phone vibrate and she looks down. Reading something apparently on it with a smirk. \"Heh, alright. Another reason why I can't drink. Work in the morning.\" She smirked once again and put the phone up in her pocket." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T01:19:58", "value": "<center><blockquote>So...what'll we drink to?\"</blockquote>\n\n</center>\n\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy puts on a pouting face when Morene says she doesn't want any of the sake, then pours two cups with the clear, firey liquid, <strong><em>\"to good times...\"</em></strong> Tilting her head back, she lets the rice wine slide down her throat, smiling as she feels the warmth spread outward. Giggling, she glances at Troiuble and Morene, licking what little sake remains. Her eyes falling upon Morene's arms, she shifts a little to the side, and then leans down to look more closely at the tattoos. Setting the cup down, she reaches out to trace a finger lightly along a tatoo." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T03:04:28", "value": "Morene lofted a brow as she used her \"free arm\" to grasp her mirrorshades and take them off. Folding them together. \"So, I take it you're desensitized to legions of the undead, eh?\" She chuckled at that and placed her glasses in her trench's hidden pocket. \"They didn't hurt as much as other things.\" She smirked and motioned to her crotch. Now what could that mean. \"That is what hurt the most.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T03:42:58", "value": "\"Oh, you mean those walking dead guys? I dunno about 'desensitized' but no, they don't bother me much. Just one of those things.\"\n\nBeing a straightforward kind of girl, Trouble waits until Daisy is distracted, then reaches over and cups the pretty and petite Asian's ass with her hand while enjoying a view of Morene's tattoos.\n\n\"What hurt? Didja get something pierced?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T03:45:08", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy looks up and leans back as Trouble cups her petite bottom, winking at Trouble. Nibbling at her lower lip, she spreads her legs and slides down onto Morene's lap. One hand she rests at Morene's hip, while the other reaches up to trace along her jaw, <strong><em>\"since moving here I have seen many strange things. Today was the first time I ever saw real undead... though they looked amazingly like the ones in the movies...\"</em></strong> She shudders at the thought of the dead bodies walking around, <strong><em>\"...I'd rather not think of them right now... I'd rather think of something much more enjoyable...\"</em></strong> Leaning forward, she brushes her lips against Morene's chin, while the other hand slips down to press lightly against her crotch." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T03:47:58", "value": "\"She's got a point, you know.\"\n\nTrouble squeezes Daisy gently. Her tongue peeks out from between her lips, sweeps slowly from side to side.\n\n\"Hmm...nice!\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T19:45:20", "value": "\"So I take it you're not bothered <em>in the bad sense</em> by our slightly taller off-grey friend Trouble and the snake-eyed me.\" She smirked and chuckled. \"If you're not bothered. I have a business proposistion for you then, Daisy.\" She smiled. \"Mmmhm, I take it you want some reptile pussy, eh?\" She chuckled. \"Heh, yes. I got pierced. I have a clit ring, nipple rings and a few other rings hidden underneath my black clothes.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T19:53:29", "value": "Trouble chuckles.\n\n\"Like to have those tugged?\"\n\nShe licks her lips slowly and sensuously.\n\n\"I bet you'd make the cutest noises if we did that...\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T19:58:33", "value": "She smirks. \"You want to play with them. Like a little pixie seeing something shiny. Just can't keep your hands off of them, eh?\" Smiling right after as she leaned down, running her lips against Daisy's as she kissed her. Smiling. \"I take it the lil' asian girl wants a Shadow-Sandwhich.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T20:04:40", "value": "\"Naw. I just like the sweet little noises that result. Call me mildly sadistic.\"\n\nTrouble giggles.\n\n\"But only with people who want me to be that way. Too easy to overdo it...\"\n\nBending down, she kisses the back of Daisy's neck and gives the girl another squeeze." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T23:05:53", "value": "Isabelle's head sways to the left, then the right, before she straigtens again. She reaches for her wine glass, then thinks better of it. \"I've been here for...four years? Haha! 'for for'!\" she says, bursting into raucous laughter. When she's calmed down a little, she asks, \"So Alethea, do you know anything about your heritage, really? I mean one part of it is obvious, but what about the rest? You think you might have a little 'gnome' in you?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T01:01:33", "value": "Ali forces a smile, rapidly becoming disturbed by Isabelle's antics. \"I don't think that's possible, actually,\" she responds. \"I assume I'm otherwise human, but there's not really anyone I can ask.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T01:02:01", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)\n<blockquote>\"So I take it you're not bothered <em>in the bad sense</em> by our slightly taller off-grey friend Trouble and the snake-eyed me.\" She smirked and chuckled. \"If you're not bothered. I have a business proposistion for you then, Daisy.\" She smiled. \"Mmmhm, I take it you want some reptile pussy, eh?\" She chuckled. \"Heh, yes. I got pierced. I have a clit ring, nipple rings and a few other rings hidden underneath my black clothes.\"</blockquote>\n\nDaisy begins rubbing Morene's crotch, squealing softly as Morene tells of her piercings. She flicks her tongue against Morene's chin and whispers, <em>\"yes I do... I want to taste it and feel it... all over me...\"</em> Her finger traces along Morene's jaw, down her neck, a feather's caress across and around one luscious breast.\n\n<blockquote>She smirks. \"You want to play with them. Like a little pixie seeing something shiny. Just can't keep your hands off of them, eh?\" Smiling right after as she leaned down, running her lips against Daisy's as she kissed her. Smiling. \"I take it the lil' asian girl wants a Shadow-Sandwhich.\"</blockquote>\n\nDaisy gasps, a soft moan escaping her lips. Her only response to Morene's question is a quick nodding of her head. She shudders, her mouth shaped like an \"O\" as she feels Trouble's kiss on the back of her neck, and the playful squeeze of her bottom." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T01:18:10", "value": "\"Maybe I should give that clit-ring a tug while Daisy licks you?\"\n\nTrouble smirks, slipping her other hand around the little Asian's slender waist and across her tummy, threatening to tease her mound." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T04:20:34", "value": "Morene pulled away and simply chuckled. \"My oh my, you two are <em>easy</em> but the thing is. Is that really a good or a bad thing?\" She shrugged as she glanced about the place with a sly grin playing across her lips. Moving over towards the nearest countertop and simply scooted upon it, watching the other two." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T04:28:13", "value": "Trouble eases back a little and grins at Morene.\n\n\"That'd depend. How badly you wanna get off?\"\n\nHer hand gently cups Daisy's mound.\n\n\"Or do you prefer to watch first?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T04:37:50", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy puts on her best pouting face as she looks at Morene. It lasts all of 5 seconds as Trouble cups her mound. Rocking her hips slowly against Trouble's hands, she lets her eyes wander over Morene's body, while she begins stripping. Pulling her shirt over her head, she giggles and twirls it around her finger like a lasso, letting it fly towards Morene. Biting at her lower lip, she slides her index fingers along the top of her bra, her eyes focused on Morene's,<em>\"help a girl out??...\"</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T04:45:15", "value": "Trouble giggles, keeping one hand pressed against Daisy's mound and fondling the girl's cute little ass with the other.\n\n\"Good things, small packages...\"\n\nLeaning down, she nibbles on Daisy's ear.\n\n\"I think she wants to watch.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T05:04:29", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy pouts again, and then makes a great display of removing her small bra. Next comes her denim skirt, held together by a small buckle. Opening the buckle, she leaves the rest to Trouble, and her hands wander up to tease her nipples. She continues to look into Morene's eyes..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T05:14:44", "value": "With a quiet laugh, Trouble sinks to her knees. Hooking her thumbs through the waistband of Daisy's panties, she eases them down the girl's legs, planting soft kisses on that delectable rear end. Then she runs one hand up Daisy's inner thigh and brushes a knuckle along the girl's slit, still kissing her firm ass tenderly. Orcish fingers tease the sides of Daisy's mound, then her clit. Gentle kisses turn to light nibbles..." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T05:26:32", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy gasps softly as Trouble eases off her daisy covered panties. She shudders, a soft whimper coming from her throat, as Trouble teases the folds of her sex. She gasps again, quickly and softly, as Trouble's fingers begin teaing her clit, and she feels the playful bites on her bottom. She rolls her small, perky nipples between her fingers, plucking at them..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T05:40:36", "value": "Nimble fingers pry her delicate folds open, one pressing almost directly on her clit. Another gentle yet firm bite on her ass is followed by strong fingers kneading her cheeks.\n\n\"Pretty girl wants more, doesn't she?\"\n\nAnother bite, firmer this time, to the other cheek." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T05:48:19", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy gasps, her eyes opening wider as Trouble's nimble fingers spread her lips, moaning as she strums her clit. She rocks her hips back against Trouble's mouth.." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T05:50:12", "value": "Morene shifts slightly in her stance on the countertop, reaching behind her as she fished out her pack of smokes and her silver zippo with a weird pentagram on the cover of it. It didn't look satanic. More of ritualistic. Smirking as she fished out a smoke and muttered something in Draconic before laughing to herself. Popping the filterless cigarette into her mouth as she light up. Taking a toke off of it before exhailing it through her nose, not really seeming to pay attention to the two...nor did she really ask if she could smoke." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T05:52:34", "value": "With one finger teasing Daisy's clit, and a second threatening penetration, Trouble kisses her way up Daisy's back, nibbling occasionally, until she reaches the pretty girl's neck. The hand that was fondling Daisy's ass now traces around her waist and pulls the diminutive woman back against her larger lover. Then, easing her finger inside Daisy's hot and wet tightness, the half-orc starts giving her new friend a hickey..." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T06:00:11", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy moans softly as Trouble slides the finger inside her tight opening. Her one hand drops to stroke the hand bertween her legs. The other reaches up to caress the side of Trouble's face..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T06:05:25", "value": "\"You like, huh?\"\n\nAnother gentle nibble, then the hand on her belly rises to cup one of Daisy's perky breasts. Trouble takes one of the girl's nipples very gently between thumb and forefinger and squeezes.\n\n\"Like that, too?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T06:20:01", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)<em>\"Yes...\"</em>Daisy moans. She presses back against Trouble as the half-orc cups and teases her breast. She breathes in deeply, the aroma of her sex washing over her. She rocks her hips against Trouble's hand, riding the finger into her first of hopefully many orgasms." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T06:21:24", "value": "Morene reached into her pocket, fishing out the weird cellphone. Pressing a number on speed-dial and started a conversation in that same strange tongue. After a few words were exchanged she smirked before waiting for a response. Her right hand reaching behind her as she unholstered that weird looking .357 as she rested it in her lap.\nHand loosly holding the grip of the gun as she had her conversation. Morene chuckled and continued to speak in that tongue. Followed by a deep sigh. She then retorts with a bit of a questioned look upon her face as she continues to speak in that language. A chuckle escaping her lips as her face retains a moment of humor. She then muttered a few words and laughed out. She then muttered a few more words and smirked and hung up her phone. Putting it away as she looked towards the two." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T10:48:01", "value": "Just as Alethea begins to answer, Isabelle blurts out \"WOULD YOU LIKE ONE?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA\", clearly amused at her own joke. After a moment, she looks over at Alethea and realizes that she didn't 'get it'. \"Heh heh...you see, I asked if you had a little gnome in you...then I was like, 'would you like one?', you know, like would you like a little gnome in your....oh dear, that's terribly inappropriate. I'm sorry. It's just that I so rarely get to converse with people like an adult...this whole \"incognito\" thing is starting to drive me up the wall. I haven't even had any...y'know, intimacy since I came over here.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T12:02:33", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy watches Morene go through her routine, seemingly disinterested in the scene before her. While this did not kill her arousal, it certainly wounded it. Turning her face away from Morene, she lets out a pent up breath, her eyes cast on the floor. To Trouble, eagerly sucking at her neck, she becomes less responsive." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T14:52:15", "value": "\"Awww...somethin' wrong?\"\n\nTrouble nibbles one earlobe.\n\n\"Oh, I get it. Should we do this in private, maybe? Let her stay out here...all by herself...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:50:50", "value": "She halfway saw that one coming, of course, but chuckles politely. \"I guess I have the opposite problem...it's really easier for me to deal with mundanes than Shadowkind, most times.\" Ali blinks, taken aback at the gnome's comment about intimacy. \"I'm, uh, sorry to hear that. But you're not the only gnome in the world...I'm sure you'll find someone.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T18:26:52", "value": "Morene opened her cylinder of her revolver, holding it up and glancing at it at the weird assortment of bullets within. \"Hrm, no damage.\" She smirks and clicks it shut. \"But, as I said. I do have a job for you Chang Zi.\" She spoke Daisy's real name with a smirk. \"As for you Trouble, if you're interested. As well, Zi. Don't attempt to jack any of my stuff...same goes for you too Trouble. Or I will viscerate you.\" She chuckled. \"As for sex, I'd rather take it a little slower. You two kind of skipped all the foreplay and went on. As I thought I'd be more of a center of an attention as you said. You'd like to tug something.\" She smirks." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T18:33:28", "value": "\"Jeez...\"\n\nTrouble turns her full attention back to Daisy, doing her best to make the smaller woman squeal and squirm." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T18:39:45", "value": "\"But as things are going, I'm killing the mood.\" She smirks as she watches the two this time. Sitting there toking on her cigarette. Her gun resting in her lap as she rested against the countertop. Idly popping her knuckles as her eyes slightly narrow. Watching Zi more intensely then ever before. As if attempting to discern something." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:47:46", "value": "A knock comes on the door to ISabelle's penthouse." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T22:18:17", "value": "Isabelle sighs. \"Yeah, that's just what I need...someone to invade my labspace, interfere with my experiments...besides, I've always had a bit of a taste for the exotic. I like long legs, and...\" she pauses when she hears a knock at the door. Reaching into her pocket, she retrieves a remote and presses a button. The door clicks. \"It's open.\" she calls out." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T02:34:36", "value": "Katrina opens the door and politely closes it behind her as she glances around the entry way. She quickly glances around seeking out Isabelle within the home, and stoping when she sees the guests. \"i'm sorry, i didn't mean to intrude i can come back later if you want Isabelle\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T10:08:01", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Her state of arousal diminished, Daisy looks at Morene, trying to recall if she had given the exotic woman her real name or not... Either way, her attitude seemed to suggest that she knew more about Daisy than she had a right to. <em>\"well... since sex seems to be dead for the moment...what kind of job??\"</em> As Trouble tries to rekindle things, Daisy pats her hands and moves off the stool." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T17:44:48", "value": "\"Dammit!\"\n\nTrouble shoots Morene a glare.\n\n\"Thanks a lot, you bitch. Gimme a call later, Daisy!\"\n\nAnd the half-orc retrieves her laundry and leaves, grumbling curses all the while." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T18:50:29", "value": "\"Geesh. It's simply sex. It can happen later too, you know. And, calling me a bitch. Heh. Watch your tongue dear.\" She smirks as she looks towards Daisy. \"Well, for what I had in mind did in fact have Trouble involved in it.\" She smirks. \"Yet, she seems so eager to get what she wants and when she can't get it -at the moment she wants it- she storms on off. Come on now, Trouble. Don't do your man a favor and strengthen the stereotype.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T22:59:43", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy opens her mouth, not expectiong the outburst from Trouble, though understandig why, as the door shuts. She looks at Morene, as she walks to the bathrrom door, <em>\"well that went well...\"</em> She pulls her robe from the door and puts it on. The silk like robe hangs just below her perky bottom. Stepping lightly over to Morene, she leans against the counter beside her. Proping her head up with one hand, she looks up at Morene, <em>\"WE should have found a better way to work that out... Trouble hasn't had any in quite awhile, so she was feeling very.. randy.. \"</em> She sighs, before continuing,<em>\"so what's this 'job' and what makes you think I would 'jack' any of your stuff?\"</em>" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:11:53", "value": "\"Hrm. Only if I could use that anger...\" She blinked and smiled at Daisy. \"Nor have I for years. But, I'm not complaining. But as things go. I could use someone who has the knack for just \"happening\" upon things. I know more about you Zi then most would say. I want to tell you. I work for a special organization.\" She falls silent for a few moments. \"And, well, I -want- you to become a part of it. We're lacking anyone with some ...hrm, skills as you'd have.\" She smirks. \"The Organization is Department-7. I don't know if you've heard of it or not...but we're basically like arcane investigators and occult police. We keep the bad things, like those zombies that attacked under hand and away from the media.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:27:36", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy knew a little about Dept. 7, or at least she thought she did, <em>\"do you have a badge or somethin'?...\"</em>" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:46:11", "value": "\"Not really, we're covert, not overt. But. I have strange items and such. For instance. My pistols. They're magical.\" She smirks as she held up the .357. It surely did have a lot of weird looking runic symbols all over it." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:19:42", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Deciding she's tired of playing games, she turns and hops deftly up onto the counter beside Morene. Sitting there, her legs swinging lightly, she drops the rest of the facade, <em>\"shit... so why do you need my skills? what does the job pay? and how will this affect my record? I haven't killed anyone, nor have I ever hurt someone who couldn't afford it...\"</em> She grabs the bottle of sake and a glass, pours herself a shot, downs it, then refills." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:31:03", "value": "\"Well, first. You need to show them why you're suited for the job in the first place. It pays well, not out the ass. But definately more then what you get for stealing things.\" She smirks. \"It won't affect your record in the least on the negative ways unless of course you attempt to steal from the Department or fellow members.\" She chuckled. \"But, just might need you as someone to get in places I can't... I'm not really one to do subtle negotiations and distractions much.\" She smirks. \"Sure, I have the body for it...but.\" She smirks. \"So, show a little skin and steal things for us.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T01:13:45", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy sits there a moment, mulling over Morene's words. She knew the job would be difficult and risky, otherwise they wouldn't have sought out a 'professional', but a paying job was a paying job and should decrease the risk of jail time. She turns, putting one leg up on the counter, knee up. Folding her arm at the knee, she smirks, <em>\"so when do we start?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T08:05:35", "value": "Ali blinks at the gnome's comments, realization starting to come down like a ton of bricks. She turns to look at the newcomer, her eyes bulge, and whatever she was about to say is cut off in a choked gasp, as she feels her stomach turn." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T08:06:01", "value": "\"Tomorrow at Eleven. Sharp.\" She chuckled and smirked glancing over to the cute Asian. \"So, is that fine with you?\" She smiled and holster her revolver as she yawned out. Stretching faintly. \"Dammit. Now I'm bored.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T12:42:49", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy smirks, <em>\"bored??? We could always go to Trouble's place and beg for forgiveness... for spoiling her fun...\"</em>" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T19:37:37", "value": "\"I don't beg to anyone, honestly. Even if it means certain death. But, I am not against appologizing.\" She smiled faint. \"Yes, I ruined the fun, so what. Honestly. Despite such, she took it a little too headstrong. Even me taunting her didn't seem to phase her one bit.\" She scratched her chin lightly. \"Hrm.\" She fell silent for a few moments. \"It is a start though.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T20:21:25", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy smiles, <em>\"then let me grab a quick shower and change. You can tell me more of the job and where I meet you tomorrow. Afterwards, we can go to Trouble's play and appologize, together...\"</em> As she talks, she walks around the counter and into the kitchen, retrieving an ashtray. <em>\"there are folding chairs behind the curtains... not the most comfortable, but it's a chair. Sit by the bath door while I shower and tell me more about the job and who I'll be working with. I shouldn't have any problem hearing you, so you don't have to talk overly loud...k?\"</em>" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T20:27:37", "value": "She got off of the countertop and smirked. \"It doesn't work like that hon. You're going to have to stay with me all night.\" She scratched her chin. \"Because meeting is unreliable if we're not in close proximity with this.\" She shrugged as she leaned against the wall. \"As for who we're meeting and what the job pertains, I cannot say. I have no idea at all as it is.\" She hrms for a few moments. \"BUT, I do know the vague asignment. We're to investigate the undead and why they're here. We speculate this is a magical response. In other words... A necromancer is present somewhere and we have to find him or her.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T20:40:49", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy sets the ashtray on the counter and starts picking up her dirty clothes, <em>\"then tell me what you know about necromancers while I shower...\"</em> (Her eyes are clear and bright, showing no sign of arrousal or attempted deception.) She starts towards the bathroom..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T20:44:58", "value": "\"They're like goth people, but who actually can command the dead. The beginners tend to stick with commanding skeletons and such. But for one to command the corpses of others isn't that impressive. JUST, as with all Necromancers. They have abilities which allow them to sap the life and breathe right out of you. BUT, as for things like this.\" She rubbed her chin. \"I don't know, I'd say be on your guard and avoid physical contact and always know you'll be outnumbered.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T21:09:25", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy quickly showers, listening to Morene speak as she does so. Stepping out of the tub, she grabs a towel and starts padding it over her lithe form, before using it to dry her hair, finally wrapping it around the top of her head. With nothing but the towel around her damp hair, she walks over to the laundry basket, <em>\"how do they become necromancers? Are they like priests of evil gods, or some sort of mage?\"</em> She steps over to the basket and rummages through, pulling out panties, bra, cargo shorts, and a v-neck, sleeveless t-shirt. She quickly dresses and then takes the towel, and dirty clothes to the hamper in her bedroom, <em>\"how many clothes do I need to bring? and how much of my own 'tools' do I need to bring?\"</em>" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T21:56:48", "value": "\"Something sleek, easy to move in and ...eh.\" She hrms for a moment. \"Sexy. As for dangerous jobs, the company gives us other things. NOW, the things they give you, if you do poor with the gear or use it for personal gain. Well, you can kiss them goodbye.\" She smirks. \"So, umm, get something that shows off your ass and tits hon, you're going to be playing a distraction.\" She grinned. \"As for how they're brought in to be on the Necromancer part. I can't really say. Some could be following We Jas or doing it via arcane studies.\" She smiled. \"All I know is how to keep them in line and if they step out of it. Keep the Necromancers and their toys. Dead.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T22:34:39", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy chuckles, <em>\"sexy huh... \"</em> She walks into the bedroom, opening one of the closet doors. She pulls out a sailor type 'school' outfit. Stepping over to the full length mirror, she holds it against herself, checking skirt length and how much cleavage it reveals. Satisfied, she then starts pulling out similar clothes, from short shorts and tank tops, to dresses. She finally settles on a dozen pieces that she can mix and match. She also pulls out panties and bras, from simple cotton pieces, to sexy, lingerie style. Last but not least, she goes to the dresser, pulls off the bottom kick panel, and removes an all black outfit, one that would cover her from head to toe, a hood leaving only eyes and mouth exposed, snug fitting gloves, and soft, form fitting soft soled boots. She puts everythnig in a suitcase, then gathers her toiletries (soap, shampoo, make-up, etc)." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T23:23:11", "value": "\"Yeah, as for the sexy thing. I think you'd need it to distract Trouble some. Or at least do the negotiations between us. I don't want to insert my foot in my mouth again.\" She sighed and shook her head. \"Oh well, I could have handled it many ways, but...\" She shrugged. \"Strange as it seems, I'm not really a people person. I've been raised up to take orders and such. But you seem to know Trouble more then I do.\" She scratched her chin. \"And longer. So, you'll have to do the talking mainly.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T03:20:12", "value": "Isabelle motions for Katrina to come over to the dining room. \"Oh, we're just having dinner here. This is Alethea, she's a college student. We ah....we go to the same church. I was expecting more guests, so we have plenty of food. What did you need to talk with me about?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T06:13:47", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy chuckles, <em>\"hmmm... \"</em> She removes the top and bra she just put on, and chooses another set. She puts on a black, lacey bra, strappless, and a button down, sleeveless shirt, pale blue and white pattern. Buttoning up the shirt, it is obviously a size too small. She leaves the top few buttons undone, showing some of her slight cleavage and a glimpse of the lacey bra. She shakes her hair out, letting it cascade onto her shoulders, down her back, and above her breasts. She reaches up and tucks some of the loose hair behind her right ear, before walking out into the livingroom. She goes to the livingroom closet and retrieves a lightweight leather jacket and several pairs of shoes. She puts all but one pair into the suitcase, and dons a simple pair of canvas sneakers, pale aquamarine in color. Stepping up to Morene, she turns around, giving her a good view of the outfit, and herself, <em>\"does this meet with your appoval?\"</em> Her tone is light and playful." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T07:49:59", "value": "\"Well, that will sure smooth things over.\" She smiled and smirked. \"Nice, good, sexy and to those prudes...Slutty.\" She hrmed for a few moments. \"Perfect.\" She smiled tenderly as she ran her fingertips down Daisy's backside, hrming for a moment. \"Ya need to put on a thong or not wear anything underneath.\" She nodded sagely as she used her free grab-ass for purposes other then a free grope. \"Mmmhm, yes. That would be better.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T11:59:00", "value": "\"I came over to drop off my rent, and to check if you needed anything from the store. I was just about to head over there.\" Kat says clearly thinking she had interupted something." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T23:38:44", "value": "Please describe it as you wish, Trouble" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T23:49:16", "value": "Isabelle waves her hand dismissively. \"Oh, that can wait for the time being...we're eating right now. Are you sure you won't join us? Elizabeth should be returning shortly, then we'll have an even number of people again. Two by two, if you will.\" she says with a smile." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T23:53:07", "value": "Ali straightens up, swallowing the bile rising in her throat at the aasimar's presence. \"Hi,\" she manages, getting to her feet unsteadily and extending a hand to the other girl. \"Alethea Darkborn. I don't think we've met...?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T00:20:45", "value": "Trouble's apartment follows the same floor plan as Daisy's, but the furnishings leave much to be desired.\n\nThe 'living room' is dominated by a thrift store couch, a bookshelf fashioned from two-by-fours and cinder-blocks, a small TV and cheap VCR on an improvised entertainment system. There are no decorations to speak of besides a pair of wall scrolls on the wall behind the tv: one of which shows an anime-style samurai proudly holding a standard (the fu-rin-ka-zan of Takeda Shingen). The other is an artfully done tiger-and-dragon Chinese motif around a quote from Sun Tzu. Whether Trouble recognizes the significance of either of these is anyone's guess.\n\nThe 'dining room' has a sturdy card table and two chairs. There are take-out menus taped to the refrigerator door in the kitchen. Most of them are for either pizza or generic (American) Chinese places within walking distance. There is also a phone in here--a bakelite monstrosity with a rotary dial.\n\nIn the gap between the two areas is a large gym-style punching bag.\n\nThe bedroom has a mattress on the floor, a full weight set in one corner, and three milk crates in the closet to stand in for the chest of drawers that isn't here. The closets are otherwise mostly bare. There are some photos taped to the wall above the mattress--most of them appear to be of a much younger Trouble next to a wizened little old Asian man with coke-bottle bottom glasses.\n\nThe tiny bathroom is surprisingly spotless...and the medicine cabinet is well-stocked with first aid supplies and aspirin." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T00:22:55", "value": "And for those approaching the vicinity of Apartment 4F tonight, there is a peculiar combination of grunts and pounding noises from inside, as if someone is taking a baseball bat to a side of beef...or kicking the crap out of a punching bag with considerable enthusiasm." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T00:57:34", "value": "A soft, but repeated, tapping is heard at Trouble's front door. Visible through the peephole is a a young, thin woman with dark skin and rather light hair. She chews her lip nervously and wrings her hands as she waits outside." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T01:00:42", "value": "Description pending." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T01:02:43", "value": "description pending." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T01:05:23", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy smiles and rolls her eyes, <em>\"ok boss... \"</em> She turns and heads back to the bedroom, where she slips out of the shorts and shimmies out of the panties. Opening up a dresser drawer, she pulls out a thong that matches the bra she was wearing, the small triangle of fabric just covering the the equally small patch of curls between her legs. Bending at the waist, she opens the bottom drawer and pulls out a playful, faded blue skirt that hangs just above mid-thigh. Returning to the living room, standing before Morene, she twirls around, <em>\"better?\"</em> Her tone is light and playful." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T02:15:55", "value": "After a few moments, the door opens a few inches--as far as the chain lock will permit, anyway. The clearly annoyed half orc regards her unexpected visitor and utters a simple, direct:\n\n\"Yeah?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T03:55:26", "value": "\"Keep calling me boss and I'm going to have to tell you you're going to shape up to keep your job and stay after work for some \"quality\" time.\" She smirks and ran her fingertips down Daisy's backside. \"Yep. That will work. Definately something suitable for a quick and easy removable thing. Nice clothes to be fucked in too.\" She nodded and smiled." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T04:23:12", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy wiggles her bottom as Morene runs her fingertips down it, <em>\"ok boss... I guess we should head over?\"</em> Bringing her hand up, she toys with the top most buttoned button on her snug fitting shirt." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T04:56:38", "value": "She chuckled and winked. \"I guess you still want to fuck after all of that? It's amazing that you're still interested in me. Alright. Yeah. Let's go.\" She pushed off of the wall. \"Let's go to Trouble's place. You lead...afterall, I kind of...you know. Don't know it's wherabouts.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T13:09:02", "value": "The young woman backs away from the door nervously. \"Um...hi, we met at the laundromat earlier today. I felt kinda bad for imposing on you like that, and then leaving...but then there was that explosion and everything, and...um...you seemed busy with those other two girls, so I just kinda followed behind until you were alone again. Anyway, my name is Ashley.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T14:59:11", "value": "The door closes as the chain-lock is removed, then opens again so that Trouble can take a better look at the girl. She still looks pretty grouchy, but since it isn't Ashley's fault, she's making an effort not to scare the kid off.\n\n\"Yeah? Okay. What's up, Ashley?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T22:33:15", "value": "Ashley looks at the floor bashfully. \"Um...I don't....know, really. I hadn't actually thought this far through, to be honest. I just started following you from a distance, then I thought I should stop, since it's kinda like stalking, but then I thought you'd see me if I suddenly popped out, which would be embarassing, then when you came back here, I figured since I had followed you all this time I might as well come out and say hello, but now I don't know what to say. Oh man I really shouldn't have said that...\" she says, bracing herself as if for an impact." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T22:35:38", "value": "Trouble gives Ashley a very, very careful once-over, then holds the door open.\n\n\"Why dontcha come in for a minute while you get those thoughts in order? Don't wanna make a scene in the hall...\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T22:38:28", "value": "\"Ah! How rude of me!\" Isabelle says, the wine in her newly re-filled glass sloshing over a bit. \"Alethea, this is Katrina. She's also a college student. I think you two will find you have quite a bit in common, really. Well, sort of...kind of like when I caught that damned Halfling trying to burgle my wands the other day...ah, nevermind.\"\n\nAround this time Elizabeth re-emerges, dressed for company. She's wearing a pleated black miniskirt with a close-fitting white collared shirt with the top unbuttoned. Her hair is pulled back into a ponytail, revealing slightly elongated, tapering ears. Not nearly sharp enough to be elven, but not exactly human, either. \"Ah, Katrina!\" she says, waving to the new arrival. \"Did you come for rent? We close the office at 5, you know that. We'll take care of it later, though. You joining us for dinner?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T22:47:43", "value": "Ashley slowly enters the apartment, radiating nervous energy as always. \"Um...you're not mad, are you? I mean, I didn't mean to follow you around like that, it's just that...err, I'd better shut up now.\"\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T22:52:46", "value": "Trouble closes the door firmly behind them.\n\n\"Now why would I be upset? Come on in, grab a seat. Let me know when you're ready to talk. I'm burnin' off a little stress right now...\"\n\nTrouble walks over to the punching bag and gives it a couple of solid jabs, then a kick.\n\n\"Can I get you a beer or something? I think I got a couple left...\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T00:40:15", "value": "\"Um...well, I make my boss upset all the time, and I hardly ever understand why...but anyway, since you did something nice for me, maybe I can do something nice for you sometime? I live in this building, on the floor above this one. I work in midtown, at Markova Enterprises. I'm just a junior ad sales associate though, so I'm not very useful...still, if you ever need anything...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T01:54:31", "value": "\"Oh. Uhm, okay.\"\n\nTrouble scratches her head, trying to remember what...oh, right. Laundry-watching. Now why would that...? She gives Ashley another, slower look and tests the waters a little.\n\n\"Was that all? Not that I mind the company...\" Trouble gives the little elf a wry grin. \"And I kind of get the impression there's something on your mind besides just returnin' a favor.\"\n\n<em>As if I didn't hope you were going to throw yourself at me and beg to be used...</em>" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T11:09:10", "value": "\"You really don't know how much you helped me out...see, I just started out at my job, so my sales are real bad...I have to work really hard to get them up to a level where they won't can me. So I'm always working on the weekends, trying to get people to work with me...if I wasn't able to make that call, my boss would have my hide on monday. I mean, she's probably going to yell at me anyway, but at least it won't be about something I knew I was going to screw up. Also, you're the only person in this building I've actually talked to...I was maybe hoping we could be friends, if you aren't busy.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T14:34:15", "value": "Trouble grins.\n\n\"Friends, huh? Yeah, I think maybe that'd be okay...\"\n\n<em>Really <u>close</u> friends</em>.\n\n\"So. You want that beer, or were you just droppin' by to tell me I had pretty eyes?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T00:29:40", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy winks at Morene, <em>\"of course... never had a girl who was pierced there...\"</em> She opens the door for Morene, before following, her bags in tow. She pauses to lock the door, with only one lock taking a key, the other 2 taking her skilled hands and a couple small picks. Smiling, she picks up her thnigs, <em>\"Trouble's upstairs in 4F...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T00:51:14", "value": "\"Well, I don't usually drink beer...but I didn't come here to tell you...but, well, you do have kinda nice eyes.\" she says bashfully. \"Maybe we can rent a movie sometime? I hear those are fun...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T01:06:24", "value": "\"Oh? So what did you come by to tell me?\"\n\nTrouble's grin widens.\n\n\"And what sort of movie would an innocent girl like you have in mind?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T20:01:41", "value": "\"Alright. Let's get going then.\" She smiled and followed after Daisy as they went towards their headed destination." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T22:35:30", "value": "Ashley fidgets on the couch, obviously feeling a bit awkward. \"Um...I don't know, really. To be honest with you, I've never been to a movie before. I heard it's like TV, only bigger, but someone else told me it was like totally different, so I don't know what to think about it. Really, I just came over because...well...following you around and then going home without saying anything seemed kinda weird.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T23:23:49", "value": "Trouble tries Very Hard Indeed to keep a straight face as she says:\n\n\"So this isn't part of some wicked plan to entice me into the bedroom so that you can have your wicked way with my poor innocent body?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T23:46:38", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy leads the way to the stairs, heading for Trouble's apartment. Smiling still, she speaks over her shoulder, <em>\"so where do you live? What's your place like?\"</em>" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T00:57:25", "value": "\"Ah, it's across town. Actually. On the far end. Rather quiet as it was. But, I got what I paid for. Some would call it drab. But, ever...\" She fell silent and sighed before blinking. \"Oh, nothing. But, we could go there if you'd want to later.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T01:18:22", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)<em>\"I'd like that...,\"</em> says Daisy, reaching Trouble's door. Setting her bags down, she knocks on the door..." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T23:59:01", "value": "<blockquote>Trouble tries Very Hard Indeed to keep a straight face as she says:\n\n\"So this isn't part of some wicked plan to entice me into the bedroom so that you can have your wicked way with my poor innocent body?\"</blockquote>\n\nAshley blushes a little. \"What?! No, no! I would never do something like that, I mean...I know it seems like I was stalking you, but I wasn't, honest. I was just...um...walking with you, but you didn't know it, and I didn't really know how to introduce myself to your friends...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T02:07:03", "value": "\"Never?\"\n\nTrouble allows herself to sound very disappointed.\n\n\"Well, I did notice that you followed me instead of that boy-drow...and stalking...so of course I thought that maybe you had some horribly naughty ideas in mind for poor ol' Trouble.\"\n\nShe pouts.\n\n\"Just out of curiousity, what if I <em>wanted</em> you to do something?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T05:02:41", "value": "Ashley looks at you a bit quizzically? \"If you wanted me to...OH, I see. Well, I guess I would...I mean if we're going to be friends, friends do things for each other. Ms. S says that all the time, and I've...done stuff for her 'cause she helped me out a lot. So I guess it's okay. You're a lot nicer than Ms. S, anyway.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T05:10:43", "value": "Trouble can't help it--she giggles.\n\n\"Look, Ashley...you're cute, you know that? And I'd kinda like to explore our options, if you know what I mean. But I gotta ask you for somethin' first, okay?\"\n\nSigh. Inhale. Hold. Try not to stare at those beautiful, bouncy breasts...\n\n\"I ain't my old man. I don't take what ain't freely offered. So if you don't want to get naked and crawl into be with me, please...just tell me so up front. Can you do that?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T05:33:59", "value": "<center><em>(There is a soft knock on trouble's door)</em></center>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T05:58:05", "value": "Trouble scowls.\n\n\"Hold on a sec, okay?\"\n\nWalking to the door and peering out through the peep-hole, she sighs unhappily.\n\n\"What is it, Daisy?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:01:25", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)<em>\"We came by to see how you were doing... and appologize for what happened...,\"</em> says Daisy, smiling towards the peephole." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:04:55", "value": "\"You got bored and came to laugh at the half-orc, is that it?\"\n\nTrouble snorts...\n\n\"A simple 'I'm not interested' would have done, you know.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:11:30", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy puts on her best pouting face, <em>\"we did not come by to laugh at you... we came here to apologize and talk...\"</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:12:58", "value": "\"Hmph.\"\n\nLong pause.\n\n\"Hang on a minute.\"\n\nTrouble walks back into the living room and gestures to Ashley, holding one finger to her lips. She indicates that the elf should hide in the bedroom and close the door firmly behind her..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:20:53", "value": "\"...\" No response from Morene, nor was she really seen near Daisy in the physical form.\n\nA faint \"Heh.\" Could be heard after it." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:31:41", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy reaches out to Morene and tries to pull her over with her, standing in front of the doorway." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:37:56", "value": "Morene blinks as she was actually cought off guard. Bouncing in her step as she stumbled over, her breasts pushing into Daisy's side. Her nipples were in fact, curiously hard. Despite her facial expression, she seems clearly \"excited.\"." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:47:52", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy was quite pleased as she felt Morene's hard nipples pressing against her. She puts her arm lightly around Morene and saoftly pats her bottom..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T07:19:05", "value": "Her nipples are even visibly seen pushed against the soft fabric of the shirt. Blinking with a faint blush spreading across her face as she was found out." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T11:06:03", "value": "Ashley nods quickly to Trouble and scurries quietly into the bedroom." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T14:46:32", "value": "Watching the petite drow girl scramble with a longing half-smile, Trouble goes back to the door and lets it fall open...at least as far as the chain lock will allow.\n\n\"Okay, let's say you two really <em>do</em> want to apologize for that little fiasco downstairs. Gimme three reasons I should open this door further, let you in here, and listen.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T17:43:22", "value": "From Trouble's posistion behind the door she could see one of Morene's breasts. Morene of course was looking towards Daisy the entire time as if awaiting for her to say the first response as if this sort of thing wasn't her forte. Trouble, if given closer examination would notice the obvious aroused and perky nipple pushing fierce against the top. Perhaps this woman staged it all? She may perhaps likes a bit of friction before <em>getting it on</em>?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T20:46:01", "value": "\"Well?\"\n\nSomewhere on the other side of that door, knuckles are cracked..." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:10:27", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy smiles at Trouble, <em>\"because I thought we were friends... I even invited you into my place... I can't change what happened... maybe next time we could move a little slower...\"</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:36:26", "value": "Trouble heaves a sigh. The door swings shut, then open again after she removes the chain lock. Looking down at the petite Asian (and obviously trying to ignore Morene), she tries to keep her face impassive. It doesn't work too well.\n\n\"I'll give you the first two points. But you were into it, right up until <em>someone</em> killed the mood. You understand, if you'd said somethin' before that...instead of just shuttin' off...we coulda avoided this mess.\"\n\nAnd now she glances at Morene. And growls.\n\n\"And as for <em>you</em>....\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T02:25:36", "value": "Morene blinked and sighed. Having left her glasses at Daisy's place. Her eyes looked that she was defeated. Yet her nipples said \"I'm ready!\" basically.\n\nMorene spoke softly.\n\n\"I appologize for what I did...there was a better way to handle things and I took the ol' fashion bitch route. Not an ample choice.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T02:39:30", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy grasps Morene's hand and steps towards Trouble. She reaches out and puts her hand flat on Trouble's firm stomach, <em>\"we could have a nice dinner, some cuddletime, get familiar with each other, and then see what happens from there...\"</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T05:53:57", "value": "Trouble glares at Morene another moment longer.\n\n\"Yeah, you flubbed that call pretty bad.\"\n\nAt Daisy's touch, the half-orc softens a little.\n\n\"Maybe. I dunno. You think you can promise not to just....lose interest again in midstream?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T06:37:46", "value": "\"Yes, I promise if we get into that sort of bit. I will not interrupt it in the midst of it.\"\n\nShe smiled at Trouble with a weary look before sighing and shrugging. Stepping in with Daisy." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T14:40:22", "value": "\"Well...\"\n\nThe half-orc thinks about this <em>really</em> hard for a moment.\n\n\"I suppose. But you'll still need to make it up to me.\"\n\nShe punctuates that with another glare at Morene (or, more correctly, Morene's chest).\n\nTrouble lets them in, then closes and locks the door.\n\n\"Make yourselves at home. I gotta take care of something.\"\n\nShe walks over to the bedroom door, knocks twice, and slips inside." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T19:30:05", "value": "Blinked at the glare and then actually had a flush in her cheeks.\n\n\"Eh, okay.\"\n\nShe scratched her head <em>lightly</em> with a quick glance about the room. Taking a double take with a lofted brow.\n\n\"Hrm...must likes to work out a lot.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T20:41:33", "value": "Peeking into her bedroom, Trouble gives Ashley a nervous smile.\n\n\"Listen, uhm...looks like the other two decided to come apologize for earlier. You wanna join us? Or would you feel better if we got together tomorrow or something?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T00:22:37", "value": "Ashley pops out of her hiding place, cramped in the upper area of your closet. \"Oh...you have friends over? Well...if you don't think they'd mind, I could say hello. I'm not very good with people though, as you've seen already, though. I'll stay if you don't think it'll be awkward.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T01:04:05", "value": "Trouble blinks in surprise at the...err...demonstration of flexibility and tries not to start drooling.\n\n\"Nawww. You'll be all right. Just that...well...we might end up fucking in the middle of the floor or something. Hope that won't bother you or nothin'...\"\n\nThe half-orc suddenly, uncharacteristically, finds herself blushing. <em>Oh, THAT was real smooth! Why don't you just tell her how much you want to play with her cute little bod here and now?</em>" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T19:40:36", "value": "Morene didn't waste any time as she started to take off all her clothes. Not seeming to care or mind where she was. She knew she'd probably end up doing this here anyway. Revealing her lovely, hairless body underneath.\n\nHer body had various piercings and tribal like tattoos underneath. Her navel, nipples and even her clit was piercing with silver adornments. As well, curious writing on her two asscheeks were seen.\n\n(If Anyone Could Read Draconic. One says \"Hot Fuck\" The other says \"Dragon-Slut\")\n\nMorene cupped her heavy breasts and looked down at herself. Morene had the breasts that would make porn-stars with envy to have a natural set like them." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T22:44:19", "value": "Ashley looks at Trouble with raised eyebrows, but doesn't seem to voice any complaints. She cautiously peers out of the bedroom doorway, looking into the living room. She blushes deeply when she sees Morene's naked body, a small gasp betraying her presence to anyone who hasn't already seen her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T22:47:28", "value": "Trouble leans down, resting one hand gently on the elf's shoulder.\n\n\"You, uh...you gonna be okay with this? It's all right with me if you'd rather...you know...meet tomorrow or something...\"\n\n<em>Don't grab her butt! Don't grab her butt! Don't...maybe just a little squeeze? Make her squeak.</em>" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T22:56:53", "value": "Ashley continues to stare blankly at Morene, looking much like the proverbial \"deer in the headlights\" for another moment, before turning around to respond to Trouble. \"I uh...um....this is okay. I've done things like this before, under different circumstances. We're all supposed to get naked, right?\" she says, quickly unbuttoning her pants and removing them, then folding them carefully and setting them on the bed. \"Since I'm with you, I guess that means you'll be my...you know. Do you have a collar for me to wear?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T23:00:56", "value": "Trouble's mouth goes dry. Then she grins...\n\n<em>Whoa!</em>\n\n\"Actually, I'm...we were...you can stay clothed for now. I kinda want to undress you myself. We'll work up to it. And, uh...you're going to be shared, maybe. We can get you a collar tomorrow.\"\n\nShe pushes the door open and pats Ashley's cute little ass, pushing her into the living room.\n\n\"Get on the couch, elfie. Ladies, this is my pet elf, Ashley. She's joining us.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T23:45:02", "value": "Ashley looks back at Trouble and smiles warmly, then turns around and waves to the other two women in the room. \"Um...hi. I just kind of followed you guys home from the laundromat. Err, I mean, I live here. First floor. And I'm not a stalker. Really.\" She nimbly bounds over to the couch and sits down. She is still half-naked, though she crosses her legs as she sits, affording her some modesty." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:04:29", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)As Morene strips, Daisy watches with some interest. Her eyes, slowly and carefully, roma over her form, a smile quickly gracing her lips. When Ashley enters the room and removes her pants, she smiles even brighter, <em>\"hi Ashley...\"</em> She steps over to Morene, playfully nibbling at her lower lip, making no move to remove her clothes. Starting with the nipple piercings, she reaches up and lightly flicks a finger over the piercings. She finishes by brushing a finger along the clit piercing and blowing lightly across each nipple." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:10:21", "value": "\"And here I thought you weren't interested in rushing things.\"\n\nTrouble joins Ashley on the couch, pulling the elf against her, kissing the smaller woman on the top of her head.\n\n\"So, just out of idle curiousity, how were you planning on apologizing?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:15:57", "value": "Having had to lay low during the aftermath of the zombie explosion incident, especially since his licensed firearm had been used the evoke the explosion part of it, Billy had calmly retrieved his brass and gone around the building to his car. He'd taken a trip downtown, quite a way's away, to pay a visit to some body of water or another to dispose of the empty casings. On the way back he had picked up a bottle of wine - a Costers del Siurana, dessert wine - which he now holds in one hand as he chimes at the door. A good guest doen't come empty handed is what he's been taught. Of course he was taught that by a military man who all too often would bring his son along to try and impress his boss when they went to diner." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:18:57", "value": "The door is opened by a young woman with prominent, slightly pointed ears, but very human features. You recall meeting her just after the explosion. \"Hi, you made it! We didn't think you were going to show up after all. Come on in. Isabelle is looking forward to meeting you.\" she says." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:21:39", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy flicks her tongue back and forth over one of Morene's pierced nipples, <em>\"maybe a Trouble sandwich?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:25:20", "value": "Billy flashes the young woman a smile, and follows as she indicated. He still hasn't let on he knows of her less than human nature yet. Why, he isn't entirely sure himself. As he enters, and the door closes behind him, he offers up the bottle of wine.\n\n`We might want to let this chill a little, it's been in the car for a while.`\n\nCall it paranoia, but he hadn't taken the short way home. He takes off his shades as he enters as well, not wanting to seem odd. He is odd, true, but he doesn't like to advertise it." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:27:24", "value": "\"Hmm. Maybe.\"\n\nShe gives Ashley a squeeze, kisses her again, and musters her worst 'cutesy-dominatrix' act for the obvious question:\n\n\"Would you enjoy watching Mommy get double-fucked, elfie? Hmm? Would that make your tight little pussy all wet? Or should we put the bad girl on the floor and make her lick Mommy everywhere while she gets her piercings played with?\"\n\n<em>Don't giggle...don't giggle...don't giggle...</em>" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:50:36", "value": "Ashley snuggles up comfortably against Trouble, seeming much less nervous than before. Still, she looks a bit perplexed at Trouble's question. \"Umm...huh. Nobody ever asks me about these things...Ms. S always said it was Lloth's greatest joke that I was able to speak, and that she didn't think it was funny. Err, nevermind about that. I um...I think you should let her surprise you, since she's the one doing the apologizing.\" she says with a smile. \"And it's weird to be half naked like this. Can I take off my shirt, or get my pants from the bedroom?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:55:46", "value": "Elizabeth takes the bottle and places it in a large bowl of ice in the kitchen. She then walks with Billy into the dining room, where two young women and what appears to be a very drunk little girl are sitting at the table. Upon a closer look, the girl shows signs of maturity, including a pair of proportionately sized breasts. She glances at Billy and smiles, wobbling a little. \"Ah, another guesht arrives? Pleash, sit down and have shome food...and wine! We've got plenty of wine!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:58:03", "value": "Trouble reaches over to cup one of Ashley's breasts through her shirt, brushing a finger across the girl's nipple.\n\n\"Elfie wants to be naked? Elfie can get naked.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:24:50", "value": "Alethea looks up as Billy enters, wincing visibly at the sound of Isabelle's drunken slur. \"Er, hi,\" she says. Getting to her feet, she extends her hand, trying to ignore the horrible, horrible awkwardness of the situation. \"I'm Alethea Darkborn. Nice to meet you.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:49:59", "value": "Morene stepped away from Daisy and shook her head.\n\n\"Please stop touching me for a moment, okay?\" She asked and then let out a soft sigh.. She reached down and started to gather her clothes out of the floor. Shaking her head to herself and grumbling in Draconic. Then muttering out to herself. \"So stupid, Morene.\"\n\n\"Should have taken it slower.\"\n\nShe grumbled to herself as she started to put on her clothes, but leaving her boots off.\n\n\"What fun is it when you just jump to the action anyway.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:56:51", "value": "Trouble scowls.\n\n\"I thought so. Door's over there, you teasing bitch. Don't let it hit your ass on the way out.\"\n\nShe gives Daisy a bit of a glare, hugging Ashley protectively.\n\n\"And were you going to shut me off in mid-stream again too? Or were you waiting for her to do it for you instead?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:57:56", "value": "\"No, no. You have it all wrong. I do want to do it slower.\"\n\nShe sighed at that and looked at Trouble with a faint smile. \"I appologize.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:00:00", "value": "\"Why don't I believe you. Were you going to wait until I was completely worked up before laughing at me?\"\n\nOops. Half-orc is getting angry...\n\n\"You got a lot to make up for, if you're serious. And I don't think you are. Scram!\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:03:15", "value": "\"Is there something I could do that doesn't require me sleeping with you to make it up? I want to get to know you before I actually start sleeping with you.\"\n\nShe smiled wry as she continued to look at Trouble." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:09:30", "value": "\"Yeah. You coulda fucking said that earlier, kept your clothes on, and not been such a fucking tease all night. Ever think of that?\"\n\nTrouble looks very cross. Very cross indeed.\n\n\"So besides pissing me off, what did you two really come up here for? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't my charming personality.\"\n\nShe gives Ashley another protective squeeze.\n\n\"And I'm frustrated enough for one night, thanks to you two.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:12:00", "value": "\"Look, I said I am sorry. I appologize. I wasn't thinking once again.\"\n\nShe sighed and crossed her arms.\n\n\"We did come up here to appologize to you.\"\n\n\"Instead, once again, I opened my mouth, inserted foot and chewed vigorously.\"\n\n\"I should be getting a liking to this taste. It's brought me more trouble then I can really handle.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:19:07", "value": "\"Uh-huh. And you didn't think that maybe I might be a little upset when you shut me down, why again? I got feelings too, you know.\"\n\nTrouble gives Daisy another glare.\n\n\"What about you?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:22:24", "value": "\"Yes, I am well aware that you have feelings. But... I'm just not good with people.\" She sighed softly. \"Ever since I lost Ezekiel my life has been going down-hill. I became more in to my job then anything else, I lost the ability to really interact with people on a more serious level when it comes to intimacies.\"\n\nShe sighed. \"So, I do appologize for my ignorance and arrogance. I appologize for hurting your feelings and enraging you.\"\n\nWait a second... lost Ezekiel?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:36:58", "value": "\"I'll think about it. But I wanna hear what Daisy has to say about this, too.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:16:48", "value": "If he's shocked at what would seem to most people as a drunken child, well he doesn't show it. Perhaps that's the tell, right there. Everyone's got a tell after all.\n\n`Billy James, pleasure to meet the both of you. I only wish there was less exploding involved to bring it about.`\n\nHe shakes Alethea's hand, smiling. The situation should seem awkward at least to him, but he remains unflappable." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:23:11", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy turns her head back and forth through the exchange. When things seem to settle a little, she takes Morene by the hand and leads her over to the couch by Trouble. <em>\"Now sit down, and I won't take no for an answer...,\"</em> she says, smiling good naturedly at Morene." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:26:17", "value": "Trouble scoots over to give Morene a bit more breathing room (staying just out of contact with the dragon-kin).\n\n\"Maybe you two need to go talk things over beforehand, too...\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:28:12", "value": "Morene sat down and sighed softly. She felt ashamed at the moment, but she smiled up softly at Daisy.\n\nDaisy of course was better at this sort of thing then Morene was." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:32:25", "value": "Ali nods. \"I know, it was just awful.\" Her voice drops by at least ten decibels, so Isabelle won't hear. \"Gods, I'm sorry about this. She's been drinking ever since I got here...\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:47:24", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy kicks off her sneakers and sits on Morene's lap, sideways, one arm around her neck. With the other, she reaches out to touch Trouble, <em>\"I like both of you, and wouldn't mind sleeping with either one of you... I also think that if we want this to be more than a one time thing, that we should slow down and take our time, get to know each other better.\"</em> She looks at both Morene and Trouble, <em>\"like I said at the door, I think a nice dinner, conversation, and cuddletime would be nice. Give us each a chance to kinda seduce each other.\"</em> She smiles at Trouble, all evidence of 'ditzyness' gone from her face, <em>\"look, I can't change what happened, before or now. We're all needing something, but not the same thing... Morene has a job for me, something that goes well with at least some of my training. Once the details of the job get worked out, how 'bout we get together for a nice dinner, something we can all enjoy and see what happens?\"</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:56:44", "value": "\"And you couldn't say at least part of that earlier, why?\"\n\nTrouble pouts, winding her fingers through Ashley's hair.\n\n\"I mean, that <em>really</em> hurts, okay? It probably doesn't mean jack to you two, but...I don't get so many chances, and you both seemed really into it, and it ain't like you said up front that you wanted things slower...hell, Daisy! You were getting into it right up until Scaly here hit the switch!\"\n\nShe forces herself to calm down.\n\n\"I'll think about it, okay?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:50:01", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy slips from Morene's lap and hugs Trouble, kissing her lightly on the temple. Shifting her lips close to Trouble's ear, she whispers, <em>\"perhaps Morene and I should take off and leave you and Ashley to your fun...?\"</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T05:00:58", "value": "Trouble's eyes meet Daisy's.\n\n\"Yeah,\" she agrees huskily. \"That might be a real good idea...\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T05:50:55", "value": "Ashley listens to the ongoing argument/civil conversation, occasionally opening her mouth to say something, then stopping and deciding against it.\n\n\"Um...maybe she just wanted to get naked and talk? It might sound odd to you, but it's fairly common among...well, let's just say I'm familiar with the concept. Maybe we could try a compromise...like one of those...you know, those wooden boxes that humans get into when they're naked. They're really hot and hu...humid? Yeah. Those things.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T05:52:35", "value": "\"Sauna,\" Trouble mutters. \"It's called a sauna. And no, that's not a real good idea right now, Ashley. Thanks for thinking of it, though.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 406, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T06:07:09", "value": "\"Ah, saunas. I'm a bit new here. But why isn't a sauna a good idea? People are always naked in them, and all they do there is talk. But I guess if it's a bad idea, nevermind. You seem really tense, though. Would you like some tea, or a massage? That always worked for Ms. S when she...ah, nevermind. But it works, definitely. And I'm good at massages.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 407, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T06:09:30", "value": "\"A massage would be great, Ashley, but first...I think Daisy and her friend have to go.\"\n\nThe half-orc lifts an eyebrow and turns to Daisy.\n\n\"You <em>were</em> going to go talk matters over, right?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 408, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T06:15:48", "value": "\"tsk tsk...I can massage you whether they leave or not. If I'm supposed to be your pet, it doesn't matter who's watching.\" she says, reaching behind Trouble to rub her tense shoulder muscles. \"I'm not embarassed if you aren't...I've done worse than half-naked massaging in front of guests before. Why one time, I had to...\" she stops. \"...wait, that's one of those stories I'm not supposed to tell people. Anyway, just relax. If you lie down, I can climb on your back and this will be much easier.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 409, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T06:18:11", "value": "With a sigh and another side-long warning glare at the other two, Trouble allows herself to be coaxed onto the floor. She grabs a cushion to use as a pillow and stretches out.\n\n\"Pet elf,\" she chuckles. \"What'd I just agree to, anyway?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 410, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T06:22:28", "value": "Ashley meekly slips out of her shirt, now completely naked and perched on top of Trouble, kneading her knuckles in small circles around Trouble's back. \"Well,\" she says, responding to Trouble as if it was an actual question, \"this was your idea, after all. My previous mistress kept me on a leash, had me serve her and her guests, and...did a few things I'd rather not talk about, and hope you weren't thinking of.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 411, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T06:26:03", "value": "Apparently it's a very good shoulder massage, as Trouble's voice seems to be slurring from sheer relaxation.\n\n\"Hmmm...I shoulda asked. You jus' wanna owner or d'ya wanna mistress? Wasn' 'xpecting t'get a pet...not complainin' but...un'xpected, y'know?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 412, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T07:16:16", "value": "`It could have made a good movie actually, well, it did with Dawn of the Dead... but who said Hollywood ever was original.`\n\nHe grins, and dips his head in conspiritorially, voice lowering to match hers.\n\n`Not a problem, it's no worse than being at a frat party, far better actually.`\n\nHe flashes another smile, then looks about for a seat, looking to their hostess.\n\n`Thanks for the invite, by the way. When you've had to deal with my cooking for as long as I have, real food is definitly welcome.`" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 413, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T11:02:37", "value": "Ashley begins to work on the middle of Trouble's back, then up the spine towards the neck. \"I'm--I'm not really sure how to answer that. To be honest, this isn't what I had in mind when I knocked on your door at all, but...well, it's a very long story, and I don't want to ruin the mood. Again.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 414, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:40:28", "value": "Trouble chuckles softly.\n\n\"So you <em>were</em> hopin' I'd just throw ya in bed...tha'ss a joke, Ashley...ain't my old man...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 415, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:58:40", "value": "Ali nods, although she still looks rather disturbed by the whole mess. \"I'll take your word for it,\" she murmurs, before returning to her seat." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 416, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T23:02:16", "value": "<center><em>(Prior to the massage)</em></center>\n\n(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy slips off the sofa, pulling Morene lightly with her. Leaning down, she kisses Trouble softly on the temple and whispers, <em>\"we'll see you later...\"</em> Taking Morene with her, she gathers their things and quietly leaves the apartment. Despite not having a key, she locks the door after closing it." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 417, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T23:20:47", "value": "Morene of course did get up, slipping on her boots as she followed after Daisy as if she was a little puppy dog. There was something about Daisy that could manipulate this Dragon-Kin with ease. And it wasn't some sort of guise she was buying into either..." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 418, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T23:30:06", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Locking the door behind her, Daisy stands and looks to Morene, holding her hand up, index finger beconing her to lean down closer." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 419, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T23:45:57", "value": "Morene smirked as she looked to to Daisy.\n\n\"No, Daisy. I don't think so, really.\" She smiled faint as she looked to her. Her arms crossing underneath her bust. She had a hunch as to what Daisy wanted to do to her. But, she shrugged anyway and lowered her arms to a more \"relaxed\" posistion, leaning down to her. \"Yes?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 420, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T06:07:52", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy puts her arms around Morene's neck, and tilting her face upward, she kisses Morene lightly on the lips. Sliding her lips along her jawline, she whispers, <em>\"even if things didn't go the best, thank you...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 421, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T06:36:20", "value": "<blockquote>Trouble chuckles softly.\n\n\"So you <em>were</em> hopin' I'd just throw ya in bed...tha'ss a joke, Ashley...ain't my old man...\"</blockquote>\n\n\"You seem rather preoccupied with that...maybe I'm going about this wrong. I thought this was something you'd like, but if it makes you uncomfortable, we can figure something else out. It's just that, well...this sort of thing is one of the few things I'm good for, honestly. I screw up everything else.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 422, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T17:24:35", "value": "Trouble grunts.\n\n\"You <em>are</em> good at this. I meant, you were lookin' for a friend, right? And it ain't you makin' me upset. You just...kinda suprised me, that's all.\"\n\nShe chuckles quietly.\n\n\"If you want, we can play around. If you don't want, just tell me b'fore I go...\"\n\nAnd sniffles suddenly.\n\n\"Dammit!\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 423, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T18:08:22", "value": "\"Relax. You've said several times already that I can choose to go. But I thought you wanted this, and friends do nice things for each other, right?\" she says, softly tracing one finger down Trouble's spine, then reaching down to remove her shirt. Leaning down, she softly kisses Trouble on the neck." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 424, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T18:52:28", "value": "\"Ah...\"\n\nTrouble shudders.\n\n\"That feels nice...\"\n\nHugging the cushion tightly, she lets out a long, low sigh.\n\n\"You like your women on the tough side, Ashley?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 425, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T21:10:00", "value": "Ashley shrugs. \"I don't know, really. You're the first person I can remember who I liked, and you're definitely the first person who liked me.\" she says, casually reaching underneath Trouble to cup her breasts and knead them gently between her fingers, kissing her softly on the cheek." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 426, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T01:03:58", "value": "Morene sighed and planted a tender kiss upon Daisy's lips once again. Still both outside Trouble's door.\n\n\"So, what now Daisy? What do we do? Where do we go? Back to your place?\"\n\nShe sighed softly as she lowered her eyes, feeling completely ashamed of herself of what has happened." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 427, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T01:15:15", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy smiles, <em>\"we grab my things and head to your place... and just play it by ear...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 428, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T01:41:54", "value": "Billy tilts his head a touch as he sits, as if to make with saying a little prayer. The move is too momentary for anything substantitive, though, and he says no words. When he is settled, he looks to the others, and takes up his glass, offering a toast.\n\n`To not being turned into a zombie, or at least not being blown up if we do.`" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 429, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T01:48:55", "value": "\"I'll drink to that,\" Ali responds with a chuckle, before sipping at her wine (and very pointedly not drinking too much)." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 430, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T03:59:28", "value": "<blockquote>Ashley shrugs. \"I don't know, really. You're the first person I can remember who I liked, and you're definitely the first person who liked me.\" she says, casually reaching underneath Trouble to cup her breasts and knead them gently between her fingers, kissing her softly on the cheek.</blockquote>\n\nTrouble holds her breath for a moment, then gasps and exhales.\n\n\"Ahh...that feels so goood...Ashley...should we, you know, move? Into the bedroom? Because I really, really want to touch you...\"\n\nThe half-orc blushes furiously.\n\n\"You, uh...you're very pretty.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 431, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T20:54:51", "value": "Ashley smiles and rises up off of Trouble's back, taking hold of her hand gently and following Trouble into the bedroom, her head leaning softly against Trouble's strong shoulder." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 432, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T20:57:59", "value": "\"Yeah?\"\n\nAt the bedroom door, Trouble cups Ashley's delicate chin in her hand and bends down to kiss the little elf. A bit hesitant at first, she teases her tongue along the girl's lips after a moment and slides one hand down onto the drow's naked bottom.\n\n\"Take my shorts off, baby. Nice and slow.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 433, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T23:24:41", "value": "Ashley walks hand-in-hand with Trouble to the bed, then lets her hands glide slowly over Trouble's ass, caressing it gently as she gradually slides her shorts down those lean, powerful legs. Kneeling in front of Trouble, she casually tosses away the shorts and repeats her previous motion with Trouble's panties, then leans forward and places a soft kiss on her new lover's sex." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 434, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T23:27:58", "value": "Isabelle and Elizabeth both toast as well, with Elizabeth (the tall one) remaining mostly quiet as she stuffs her face with food. Isabelle drunkenly shakes her head sadly at her companions poor manners, and turns to you both. \"You're welcome to eat as much as you'd like...take your pick from whatever 'beth hasn't inhaled yet (hic)...if you'd like though, we can adjou...ajer....adjourrrrrrn....ah fuck it. We can go to the living room. I've got satt...satta...I got cable (hic)." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 435, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T23:51:24", "value": "\"...oh...\"\n\nTrouble swallows, suddenly nervous. She wasn't expecting that, but she's clearly not upset about it either.\n\n\"I...uhm...\"\n\nShe slides one hand between her thighs, cupping a breast in the other.\n\n\"Would you like to watch me? Or do you want to just, you know, play?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 436, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T23:59:03", "value": "Ashley looks up at Trouble quizzically, her finger casually tracing the outline of Trouble's labia.\n\n\"Watch you do what? I'm not sure I understand. I'm not doing anything wrong, am I? I mean, you said we could be friends, then I had to hide when your friends came by, then you guys decided to have an orgy, and since everyone knows you can't have a proper orgy without subs, I was going to be your sub, so you could impress your friends who you seemed kinda mad at. Then you started getting interested in that girl with the Draconic tattoos, and got mad at her, even though she was obviously on the leash of that other girl, and I was supposed to be your's, but that's okay, I'm not jealous....Ms. S always had at least 3 of us around...so anyway, then you started getting uncomfortable with being a Mistress, or something...I really want to be friends with you. So please, tell me, what is it that you want?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 437, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:09:08", "value": "Trouble blushes.\n\n\"No! You aren't doing anything wrong at all! I just...uhm...I've never really been a Mistress before, you know? And...I just...wanted to know if you wanted to be a little naughty...before we get each other off.\"\n\nShe clears her throat.\n\n\"Because I'm tempted to put you over my knee right now and give that cute little ass of yours a spanking, then make you ride my thigh while I pinch your nipples. Or order you to touch yourself while I put a toy up inside you and tease those sweet tits of yours...\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 438, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:15:02", "value": "Ashley shrugs, still looking quite confused. \"Hmm...no, I think I must have done something wrong...I thought you being my mistress was your idea. But we can talk about that later, if you want. I don't mind any of the things you just talked about, and if it would make you happy, I'd love to. That's what friends do for each other, right?\" she says, slowly climbing onto your lap, her ass raised high in the air." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 439, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:19:00", "value": "\"I...okay, we misunderstood each other.\"\n\nTrouble runs one hand gently over Ashely's petite ass.\n\n\"I don't mind. In fact, I...kind of like the idea.\"\n\nShe gives the elf a gentle, playful swat.\n\n\"A lot.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 440, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:21:26", "value": "Ashley jumps up a little, looking over her shoulder at you with a smile, her cheeks (both of them) reddening a bit. \"It's okay, Trouble. It's my fault, I think...I kinda pushed you into this without thinking about it, and I'm sorry. I'll explain it to you later, but right now, lets just enjoy this.\" she says, wiggling her bottom as she settles back down on your lap." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 441, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:26:47", "value": "\"Hmmm...\"\n\nTrouble gives the little elf a harder swat.\n\n\"You like this, don't you?\"\n\nAnd another. And another. Then her free hand reaches around to grope Ashley's breasts, pinching her nipples.\n\n\"Gonna be Trouble's pet elfie, huh?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 442, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:36:19", "value": "\"I'm used to it, and I like seeing you smile like that, more importantly.\" she says, moaning softly as your hand begins to caress her breasts. \"And I really like this...hmm...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 443, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:43:17", "value": "\"Should make you walk around here in nothing but a thong\" SWAT! \"and a collar. Make you touch yourself on command.\" SWAT! SWAT! \"That make you wet, little elfie?\" WHAP! \"You like that thought?\" SMACK! \"Or should I just take you right on the floor, like a boy?\"\n\nIn spite of her sudden aggressiveness, Trouble is still blushing badly. She's enjoying this, but it's still kind of...new and unusual for her." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 444, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:50:55", "value": "Ashley turns around to look at Trouble as her commands become louder and more aggressive, and immediately breaks into a soft giggle, that soon becomes a laugh. Rolling over so she's facing Trouble, she reaches up to caress the half-orc's cheek softly, still giggling a bit. \"Don't try so hard...just enjoy yourself. To be honest, I started up with the 'slave' thing because...well...that's really the only way I know to be with someone. But maybe you know something I don't, and you can teach it to me, right?\" she says, leaning up to softly lick the side of Trouble's face." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 445, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:54:44", "value": "\"Aww, and I was just beginning to really enjoy myself!\"\n\nScooping Ashley up and hugging the smaller woman, Trouble nibbles a delicately pointed ear.\n\n\"You just bring it out of me, I guess. But I <em>would</em> like to do that...watch you finger yourself, or parade around in nothing but a thong and a collar...\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 446, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:58:22", "value": "Ashley waves her finger at you in mock sternness. \"A thong? Tsk tsk...what kind of mistress are you? I should be wearing nothing but a collar!\" she says with a smile. \"And I was having fun too...I just don't want to...how do I put this? Corrupt you? Turn you into something you aren't...I never thought I could do that to someone, but it kinda seems like I've been dragging you into this. Or maybe I'm just talking too much, and this is exactly why I'm not usually allowed to talk...\" she says, chuckling." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 447, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T02:11:20", "value": "\"Yes, a thong. White satin would contrast so nicely on you.\"\n\nTrouble's fingers close on Ashley's nipples again, pinching and rolling.\n\n\"I kinda like the little squeaky noises you make when I do this to you. Gets me all wet...\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 448, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:49:46", "value": "\"I do *not* squeak!\" she says, just before letting out another soft moan in response to Trouble's manipulations of her breasts. \"And I still say a thong is going waaay too easy. If this makes you wet, maybe I should tell you the sort of stuff I used to do...I never thought that story would make someone horny, but...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 449, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:45:37", "value": "\"You would rather have tweezer clamps on your clit and nipples?\"\n\nTrouble grins.\n\n\"Go on. I'm listening.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 450, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T19:40:35", "value": "A standard four room loft across town in a nice area of town. Not much happens there, but then again. With Morene as a tenet, it tends to not get a chance to.\n\n<strong>Living Room</strong>: A basic living room set with clean white carpet, black leather furnature to contrast against the white walls and floors. The other tidbits of furnature appeared to be simple and effective. Nearly nondescript in design, but still. It sets it off. She owns a couch, sofa, glass coffee table and other asorted furnature for books.\n\n<strong>Kitchen</strong> Yet, another thing standard. Clean and effecient. The appliances are either black or white to contrast with the black and white checkerboard tile. A black fridge stands right next to the washer. Kitchen cabinets are solid white while the countertops are solid black.\n\n<strong>Bathroom</strong> Nothing really unique or extravagant about it. A simple bathroom with a shower instead of a tub. Sink and a mirror medicine cabinet. The decore is once again in white and black. Monochromatic seems to be the overall theme of the home.\n\n<strong>Bedroom</strong> Curiously, the largest room in the house with a seperate mini-room added to it within. A two person queen bed in the middle and subtle furnature. A TV sets infront of the bed. But curiously, the exiting stuff seems to be in the right corner of the room, a strange leather swing hangs from the cieling, as well a shelf of assorted sex toys (Both male and female toys) and a closet full of bondage-wear." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 451, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T01:02:42", "value": "Ashley makes a face. \"Clamps are overrated...I know you were joking, but take it from someone with first-hand experience...not a lot of fun.\" she says, rolling over so that she is facing Trouble. Her left hand reaches down to casually caress the young half-orc's labia, her nimble elven fingertips dipping between them every once in a while, teasing her.\n\n\"Well...I'll tell you about one of the nicer things she did. I didn't think it was nice at the time, but it's relative, you know? About a month or so before I earned my current freedom, Ms. S was going to a party. I don't remember the occasion, but Ms. S had agreed to bring the 'entertainment'. She chose me. She said that the other partygoers were not for my eyes, so I was blindfolded, set on a leash, and dressed, if you can call it that, in an outfit that was basically just a few leather straps that covered my, uh, lady-business and nipples. I was also given a pair of high-heeled boots, so I knew I was going outside. She took me with her into her car...it was scary, walking around, towed behind her on a leash, unable to see anything. I knew we were just going to the car, and nobody would see me, but still, it seemed like I might trip and fall or something. We got to the car...it wasn't a long drive. She only had time to have me eat her out once before we'd arrived. We got out, and I could feel the night air blowing on my skin...I hadn't felt that cold since we came here.\n\nThe air got warmer, and I could feel that we were near a door...I heard some music in the background, and after a few twists and turns and bumping into people I couldn't see, we found her friends.\n\nThey were all seated in a circle, it seems, and I was instructed to service each of them, orally, until they tied a little ribbon around my arm, then I was to move on to the person on my right. If I had 12 ribbons before they finished their business discussions, I would be given a reward...I wasn't so sure about that last part. The last time I was given a \"reward\", I couldn't sit down for two days, but still, I had to obey.\"\n\nAshley looks over at Trouble, then down her her moist fingertips pushing in and out of Trouble's pussy. \"Ah, forget about that story. I'll be able to pay off Ms. S by the end of this year, and then I'll be free for good. In the meantime, you and I can have some fun...I've never had sex with someone without her permission before. I'm going to enjoy this no matter what.\" she says, straddling Trouble's hips and kissing her deeply." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 452, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T02:08:22", "value": "Trouble's face has fallen while Ashley's story has unwound. Something about the very idea seems to disturb her a little...but now that Ashley's moving on, she gets cheerful again.\n\n\"But...you <em>do</em> like it when I...play with your pretty little nipples, don't you? They're so tempting...\"\n\nElfin fingers make her moan softly. She returns the kiss pointedly, wrapping her strong arms around the drow.\n\n\"Oh! Oh, Ashley, yes...please...I want you, elfie! Want to fuck you 'til you're weak and helpless, little girl!\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 453, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T02:10:22", "value": "<strong><em>Meanwhile Outside Trouble's Door...</em></strong>\n\nMorene hrmed for a few moments and then shrugged. \"Alright, I need to go back to your place and get the rest of my things. We can take the bus or a cab to my place. It's across town.\" She smiled at Daisy as she almost acted as if she was a puppy and Daisy was the new prospective owner.\n\nMorene started own her on as she headed down towards Daisy's appartment.\n\n---> To Daisy's Appartment." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 454, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T02:35:13", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg)Daisy smiles and leads the way to her apartment, <em>\"I can't wait to see what your place looks like!\"</em>\n\n<center>---&gt; To Daisy's Apartment</center>" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 455, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T02:39:13", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg) Daisy reaches her door and unlocks the door, not bothering with a key,<em>\"ok, here we are...\"</em> she says, opening the door." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 456, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T02:52:32", "value": "Morene would enter as she started to gather her things. Stopping for a moment to lace up her boots. She was quick to dress as she was to undress apparently. Coming out with her bag and her coat on. \"Okay, I'm ready.\"\n\nShe smiled as she took Daisy's hand into her own as she headed down to the lobby with her. Then after that. She would hail a cab and would proceed towards her own home.\n\n\"Well, I hope you do like it. It's a bit of...boring if you'd say that. It's been a while since I had company.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 457, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T03:35:37", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg) Locking the door behind her, Daisy smiles,<em>\"I'm sure I will...\"</em> She smiles even more when Morene takes charge and leads them both down to the lobby and outside fopr a cab...\n\n--->To Morene's Apartment" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 458, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T03:48:21", "value": "As the cab drives for a few minutes to a quater of an hour. She sure did far away from where Daisy was. She got out of the cab, paid the man and helped Daisy out.\n\nShe fished out her keys as she walks to the steps. Walking up it. \"We're on the top floor.\"\n\nSaid Morene as she climbed the stairs up a few flights with ease and no fatigue. She unlocked her door and slipped out of her boots. Stepping in to the place as she grabbed her boots from the outside, putting them inside next to her coat which she took off and hung on the rack. The woman started to strip even more. \"Make yourself at home, take off all your clothes if you wish...\" she murmured \"I know I will.\" She smiled as she started to head towards her bedroom, already slipped off her top. \"You know, the last time I had a bra fitted for me.. I found out I was an EE cup.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 459, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T21:09:05", "value": "<blockquote>Trouble's face has fallen while Ashley's story has unwound. Something about the very idea seems to disturb her a little...but now that Ashley's moving on, she gets cheerful again.\n\n\"But...you <em>do</em> like it when I...play with your pretty little nipples, don't you? They're so tempting...\"\n\nElfin fingers make her moan softly. She returns the kiss pointedly, wrapping her strong arms around the drow.\n\n\"Oh! Oh, Ashley, yes...please...I want you, elfie! Want to fuck you 'til you're weak and helpless, little girl!\"</blockquote>\n\nAshley places her right hand on Trouble's cheek and kisses her softly on the lips, smiling. \"I didn't tell you the story to bring you down...it's a long story, but I live on my own now, and I've got a thing going with one of her friends...just a few more months at this ad sales job, and I'll never see her again. Heck, I never see her now...I think she'd have gotten rid of me for free, if it wouldn't have made her look bad. As for that last thing you said...tall order, honey. Tall order...lets see you try.\" she says, rolling onto the bed and pulling Trouble on top of her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 460, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T21:21:26", "value": "\"You're sure? Uh, I mean...\"\n\nTrouble blushes.\n\n\"I'm kinda heavy.\"\n\nBut she gives Ashley a nice, long, deep kiss anyway, keeping as much of her weight off the little elf as she can." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 461, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T23:54:04", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg) Daisy smiles as she looks over Morene's place. She kicks off her shoes and starts stripping as she walks around, getting a better look at the apartment, <em>\"nice place...\"</em> As she removes a piece, she drops it to the floor. Once she is nude, she sits on the couch, legs up on the cushions, legs crossed at her ankles, leaning back on her hands." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 462, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T02:51:38", "value": "Daisy would notice a peculiar picture on the glass coffee table infront of her. It was a picture of Morene and a man, a rather...attractive man. With long flowing silver locks and a pristine smile. They were at the beach when this picture was taken. Morene in a skimpy bikini and the guy in a pair of red swim trunks.\n\nMorene walked off into her bedroom. \"Thank you.\" She smiled as she would wait for a few moments before coming out of the place, dressed in a pair of white cotton panties and a burgundy night shirt. \"Well, looks like you made yourself comfortable. I just had to get the fuck out of all that leather. I like wearing it sure, but not -all- the time. Just when I go out. It's more protective then regular clothes.\" She'd sit down next to Daisy on the couch." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 463, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T16:51:47", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg) Daisy, still lounging sideways on the couch, scoots onto Morene's lap, leaning on one arm, while the other is draped over her abdomen/waist, <em>\"leather can be fun, but in my line of 'work' it's often to heavy. Soft cotton or silk tends to work better, more form fitting...\"</em> Sitting up, she puts an arm around Morene's neck, her other hand pressed lightly against her tummy, <em>\"who's the man in the picture?\"</em> Her voice is soft and soothing as she speaks, obviously curious..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 464, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T21:08:57", "value": "\"That man...?\" She sighed as she reached over, picking up the picture. Massaging it lovingly for only a brief moment before sighing. \"That is Ezekiel...\" She paused for a few moments. \"My husband...\" Wait a tic here! Did she just say she had a husband?\n\n\"He's been missing for nearly have a decade now. He vanished during a mission we were on together. They always did say it was a bad idea to fall in love with a fellow agent... but, I didn't heed the advice...and look at me now.\" She was speaking all of this with tears forming in her eyes. Her hands were trembling." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 465, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T21:20:27", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg) Daisy looks at Morene as she speaks, and without a word, puts her arms around her, hugging her, <em>\"I'm sorry for your loss Morene...\"</em> She pulls Morene's head to her shoulder, one hand stroking her hair, rocking gently, <em>\"it's ok Morene, it's ok to cry.\"</em> Her voice remains soft and soothing, comforting, and sincere..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 466, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T05:52:27", "value": "Morene simply sighed as she would weep against Daisy's shoulder. Hugging into her firmly as she moved back and forth with her. Sniffling as she speaks. \"I...I don't even k-k-know... if he is dead. He he he he---\" She started crying once again as she balled out her eyes, it's been a while since this strong woman has obviously cried. Hugging firmly into Daisy." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 467, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T05:57:13", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg) Daisy says nothing, just sits there on Morene's lap, hugging her and rocking. She lets Morene cry, letting her get it out of her system..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 468, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T05:58:48", "value": "After a few moments of crying, she would finally hush up. Trying to smile. \"You would have liked him Daisy if you liked cock. He was real big...he knew how to use it.\" She cracked a weak smile. \"We were...kind of like swingers I guess. We'd use special interrigation on prisoners.\" She gave a faint blush, you'd know what type of \"interrigation\" that was." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 469, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T22:56:56", "value": "Ashley looks up at Trouble with an amused smile, slowly wrapping her legs around Trouble's waist and pulling her closer, kissing her long and deeply. \"Silly...you aren't going to crush me....and we can switch positions later if you like.\" she says, moaning softly as she begins to rub her own vulva against Trouble's." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 470, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T00:26:29", "value": "Trouble sighs and allows herself to be coaxed. Grinding her mound against Ashley's, she savors the kiss.\n\n\"Yeah. You on top. I like that idea...\"\n\nShifting to increase the friction between them, she presses down and grinds a little harder. Giggling between low, soft gasps of pleasure, she teases one finger along the elf's cheek and mouth.\n\n\"Maybe I should go toy shopping tomorrow? Buy you a nice suprise.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 471, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T01:58:45", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg) Daisy smiles at Morene, <em>\"there are worse ways of getting information...\"</em> She nuzzles the side of Morene's face, before moving back to look into her eyes. She uses her fingers to comb Morene's hair and then softly kisses each eye." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 472, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T04:39:21", "value": "\"Yeah. I prefer that way over what I do now. Back then, mmm. It was good getting laid so much.\" She chuckled and smiled at Daisy, nuzzling in to her. \"I don't know why I like you a lot...but, I feel calm with you. As I did with my husband. I guess, just the familiar feelings is what stirs me.\" She sighed for a moment. \"But don't get me wrong, I do enjoy new experiences.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 473, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T10:04:20", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg) Daisy shifts on Morene's lap, facing her, legs straddling her torso as she sits on her lap. She chuckles softly as she rests her forehead against Morene's, <em>\"not too many people feel so comfortable with a thief pressing against them...\"</em> Pressing her body against Morene, she presses her lips to Morene's, turning her head back and forth slightly, letting her lips brush against Morene's." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 474, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T13:14:13", "value": "\"Aww, being on top means doing all the work!\" Ashley whines jokingly, thrusting her hips upward to meet Trouble halfway, gasping for breath as she pulls the young half-orc on top of her with a passionate embrace, then rolls over playfully, perching straddled atop Trouble's hips. Her hands roam across Trouble's large breasts with abandon, squeezing and manipulating the fleshy orbs with a playfulness that melts the tension of the earlier conversation." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 475, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T14:39:17", "value": "\"Aahhhhh...but...but the view is so nice!\"\n\nTrouble giggles and slides her hands down to Ashley's hips, pulling the elf firmly against her.\n\n\"And I like looking at you, Ashley. Know what I'd like more? The feel of your pretty little pussy grinding against mine! I wanna watch you come, baby girl.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 476, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T21:31:11", "value": "She wrapped her arms about Daisy's waist. Pulling her closer to herself. Giving a bit of a chuckle. \"But, I'm not the ordinary person...as well...only three places to really hide anything on you since you're naked.\" She grinned and patted your bottom before caught off guard, gasping in the midst of the kiss as with a lick afterwards. \"Mmm...\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 477, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T00:43:55", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg) Daisy smiles and wiggles her bottom, <em>\"sounds like you intend a body cavity search...\"</em> One arm still around Morene, she reaches up with the other to lightly stroke her face." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 478, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T17:06:40", "value": "Morene smiled with a light chuckle, obviously amused. \"Mmm, yes, body cavity searches are always more fun on women anyway.\" She grinned. \"It's been a while since I've done anything of the like, so of course... it's going to be fun.\" She laughed as she pressed her temple against your's as she held you close." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 479, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T17:38:45", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg) Daisy nuzzles your temple, <em>\"hmmm... this just won't do...\"</em> She reaches down and pulls Morene's shirt up and over her breasts, but not all the way off. Pressing her slight busom against Morene's, she coos softly, <em>\"mmm... much better...\"</em>" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 480, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T18:00:37", "value": "Morene blinked and then chuckled. Smiling nearly ear to ear. \"Well, well, apparently the lil' Asian wants the feel of big tits, eh?\" She smirked as her hands delicately ran up and down your back." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 481, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T05:30:01", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg) Daisy nuzzles Morene, <em>\"mmm... that feels wonderful...\"</em> She shivers a little, the wonderful sensation also tickling her a little, <em>\"well, I need something to balance out my small ones...\"</em> She giggles softly, pressing her slight busom against Morene's much more impressive one." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 482, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T08:24:57", "value": "She chuckled as our breasts smush up together. Her nipple rings pressing into your soft flesh. \"I think you just wanted an excuse to get me topless again.\" She giggled at that as she watches you curiously." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 483, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:20:21", "value": "Ashley massages Trouble's breasts in slow, circular motions, squeezing those soft, fleshy globes with great care as she continues to thrust and grind her hps against her new lover. Pleasure runs through her like eletricity as the delicate flesh of her clitoris caresses against Trouble's firm body, the natural juices flowing from her womanhood making it easy for her to glide atop the orc's body, her nerves on fire as the first wave of her orgasm washes over her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 484, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T15:14:29", "value": "\"Oh, wow...\"\n\nTaking the elf-girl's slender waist in her strong hands, Trouble 'helps' by pulling the little drow more firmly against her.\n\n\"Gonna come?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 485, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:05:44", "value": "Ashey doesn't answer, gasping for breath instead as her hip buck and slide passionately against Trouble's, her tongue licking slowly up the side of the young orc's neck and face as Ashley rides her with animalistic lust. She grasps Trouble's body tightly as she shudders with the pleasure of release, collapsing breathlessly onto Trouble's chest for a moment as she catches her breath. Panting desperately, she lets her fingers thrust deeply into Trouble's hot, slippery pussy, gradually adding in one more finger, then two, until she is actually fisting her lover wrist-deep with slow, gentle precision." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 486, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:33:37", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg) Daisy giggles softly, one hand stroking the back of your head, the other stroking lightly between your shoulder blades, <em>\"that must be it... just wanted to get your shirt off again...\"</em> She kisses and nibbles her way from your lips to your shoulder." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 487, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:47:29", "value": "\"AHH!!! Oh...oh, wow...oooohhhhh, yeah....nobody's ever...uhm...\"\n\nTrouble giggles, leaning back and shifting her hips to give Ashley a better angle.\n\n\"Can I...oooo...feel your tongue on my clit, too, baby? You wanna make me come good and hard for you?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 488, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:41:20", "value": "Morene chuckled as she massaged Daisy's soft, pert ass. \"You know, I don't get you... I mean, I've spurned poor Trouble so many times and yet, you still want me. May I ask, why?\" She peered at Daisy curiously as she holds her there, a percomplexed look spreading across her features." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 489, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T12:02:48", "value": "\"We have to be patient...believe me, you look delicious right now.\" she says, slowly pushing her hand into Trouble, going deep this time, past the wrist just a little, and letting it linger there, wiggling her fingers ever so slightly within. With an even slower motion, she pulls her hand back out, casually licking her fingers and savoring the taste. \"Mmm...now it's time.\" she says, placing Trouble's legs on her shoulders as she bends down to lick at the half-orc's wet pussy, her tongue gliding over those slickened labia, the tip of her tongue dabbing gently at Trouble's clitoral hood." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 490, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T14:47:42", "value": "\"Uhmmmmm...yeah...oh, baby, you make me want to do things to you...aaaahhhhhhh, that's...\"\n\nTrouble goes incoherent for a few minutes, working up to what promises to be an intense climactic experience. 😉" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 491, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:07:30", "value": "(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a50/Valkos/daisy.jpg) Daisy chuckles softly, <em>\"sex is easy enough to find. All I need to do is go out someplace and wiggle my ass a little bit. What I like is more than just sex, especially if someone poses a bit of a challenge. You have an air of mystery about you, which I find highly enticing, regardless of sex. I'm also curious what it will take to get you beyond light petting and foreplay and get down to 'exploring' each other in a more intimate fashion...\"</em> She rests her head on Morene's shoulder, continueing to lightly stroke her back and head." }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 492, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T05:34:53", "value": "The agile, supple drow deftly slides herself on top of Trouble, her hands cupping and caressing the half-orc's ample breasts as she thrusts her hips against Trouble's loins, savoring the mutual pleasure it creates." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 493, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T05:51:42", "value": "\"Mmmmm...\"\n\nTrouble blushes and gasps at Ashley's ministrations.\n\n\"You...ahhhh...you like toys, pet? 'Cause I wanna put one in you...watch you come...nice and slow. Just for me.\"\n\nHolding one of the drow's tiny hands against her breast, she bites her lower lip for a moment.\n\n\"Pinch my nipples, baby? It feels so good when...uhm...oooo...yeah! Right there...\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 494, "timestamp": "2006-09-22T21:03:30", "value": "Ashley leans down, drawing Trouble's left nipple between her lips and flicking her tongue over the tip as she holds it in place with her teeth, applying just the slightest amount of pressure. Her hands firmly grip Trouble's ass now, pulling herself closer to the muscular half-orc, riding her with a slow, gentle motion. She stays there, suckling from Trouble's breast, enjoying the shared pleasure of rubbing her sex against her lover's for a few moments before she lets the nipple fall out of her mouth. Looking at Trouble lustfully, she licks her ear and whispers.\n\n\"Toys? I'd must rather feel <strong>you</strong> inside of me...your tongue, your fingers, pushing inside of me.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 495, "timestamp": "2006-09-22T21:39:01", "value": "\"How many fingers can you take, baby?\"\n\nTrouble licks her chops, regarding her new girlfriend through half-closed eyes.\n\n\"I can always use the toys later, if you're a good girl. Or a bad girl, depending.\"\n\nTeasing one finger alongside Ashely's mound, Trouble nibbles at one dainty pointed ear. Bringing her other hand up to pinch the drow's nipples firmly, she drops her mouth to bite and suck the girl's neck.\n\n\"Still wanna tie you up, make you come all night long...\"\n\nAnd then, grinning wickedly, she works one finger inside Ashley's tightness.\n\n\"Ooooo, elfie's all wet! Did I do that?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 496, "timestamp": "2006-09-26T20:13:22", "value": "Ashley reddens a little, looking away bashfully. \"Well, my boss used to stick her whole fist in, but...I think I'd like it better if you started with just a couple of fingers, and work it up from there.\" she says softly. \"One thing about working there, though...I've become rather fond of being tied up, so you're sure to get your wish.\" she continues, winking at you seductively.\n\nAshley gasps pleasurably as your finger slides between her soft, silken labia. You feel the warm, moist walls of her pussy clench around your finger, holding you gently. She slowly rocks her hips back and forth against your finger, her eyes looking deeply into your's as she enjoys every contour of you inside of her. Leaning down, she kisses your breasts, making her way back towards your nipples, licking them in small circles with the tip of her tongue." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 497, "timestamp": "2006-09-26T21:04:41", "value": "\"Yeah? How about this?\"\n\nTrouble reaches around and presses one finger from her other hand against Ashley's anus, not yet penetrating the small elf.\n\n\"Like that, too? Keep sucking my nipples and I'll give you more, baby.\"\n\nShe slides a second finger inside the girl's pussy, pressing her thumb against the clit.\n\n\"Naughty little elf. Gonna fuck you in the shower.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 498, "timestamp": "2006-09-26T23:22:46", "value": "Ashley jumps up in surprise, coming down forcefully on Trouble's fingers, driving them deeper into her sex. Ashley squeals with shocked delight, squeezing Trouble tightly with her thighs and sliding herself down so that her face is level with Trouble's breasts. Reaching up to cradle the round, soft contours of the young half-orc's left breast. Ashley slowly drew Trouble's cool, erect nipple between her lips, caressing the sensitive flesh with her tongue as her lips closed tightly, forming a seal. She lay there, cuddled next to her lover, her new master, suckling as happily as any child." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 499, "timestamp": "2006-09-27T01:43:32", "value": "\"Oooo, that's it. Want it deeper in your tight little ass, huh?\"\n\nThe finger presses slowly inside Ashley, violating her up to the first knuckle, and the half-orc laughs softly at her girl's expression.\n\n\"Wanna take you like this, baby...right up your naughty little ass, pushing you against the tile, hearing you moan for me...tie you up, maybe? Or let you touch yourself while I push deep inside you.\"\n\nPressing her two fingers as deep into the drow's pussy as they'll go, Trouble wiggles them inside the elf.\n\n\"You'd like that, huh? Me taking you with a strap on?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 500, "timestamp": "2006-09-27T21:43:44", "value": "Ashley nods quickly, licking her lips hungrily. Her tight ass squeezes your finger. \"Yeah...do you really want to? I was afraid of my other mistress, but you...I'd love to be your pet.\" she says, holding her wrists in front of her for you to bind. \"You can tie me up and take me wherever you want.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 501, "timestamp": "2006-09-27T21:50:06", "value": "\"Yeah...yeah, I really want to tie you up, hold you in my lap, make you come for me.\"\n\nTrouble kisses Ashley on the lips, giggling to herself.\n\n\"Want you helpless, little elfie! Helpless and squirming with your pretty little pussy and tight ass filled with a pair of vibrators while I pinch your pretty little nipples until you squeak...oh, yeah. That'd be sweet, watching you come like that!\"\n\nHer finger slides another knuckle-length up Ashely's ass and wiggles.\n\n\"Or should I make you get on all fours and rub yourself while I finger your ass?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 502, "timestamp": "2006-09-29T22:17:57", "value": "Ashley playfully nips at your breast, then turns to look up at you, her head still resting on your chest. \"You're so indecisive...we've got plenty of time together. I'm sure we'll have time to do it all eventually.\" Turning over, she straddles your torso and sits up, looking at you eye to eye. \"How about I run a bath for you, and you can decide while I'm bathing you?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 503, "timestamp": "2006-09-29T22:20:39", "value": "\"Not indecisive, Ashley. I just want to do <em>everything</em>, all at once! It's so hard to pick just one thing.\"\n\nTrouble blushes, releasing her new lover.\n\n\"A bath sounds lovely. Normally I just shower, but...yeah.\"\n\nShe licks her lips and smiles at her pretty new pet.\n\n\"And you could tell me some more stories while you, uh, wash my back.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 504, "timestamp": "2006-09-29T22:51:41", "value": "Ashley bounds off towards the bathroom to begin running the bath. After a few minutes, she calls you in. It looks like she tidied up the bathroom a bit, and the tub is filled with scented pink bubbles. Some thin fabric has been used to make a makeshift lampshade for the bathroom light, casting a soft glow over the room. Ashley herself is waiting for you in the tub, her dusky, dark skin glistening in the soft light of the bathroom, her wet hair slicked back and clinging to her neck." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 505, "timestamp": "2006-09-30T03:20:06", "value": "Making her way to the bathroom on slightly unsteady legs, Trouble leans in the doorway and gawks at the results.\n\n\"Wow...you...all this, so quickly? It looks great!\"\n\nGrinning at little Ashley, the half-orc slides into the hot water, grunting with animal pleasure.\n\n\"...ooooo, that's good! I should be pampered like this every day...\"\n\nLeaning over to kiss the little drow on the cheek, Trouble cradles the girl's face in her hands for a moment. Repeating the kiss, this time on Ashley's petal-soft lips, the butch tough-girl then leans back against the far side of the tub and sighs happily.\n\n\"You're really something, you know that?\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 506, "timestamp": "2006-10-03T01:41:11", "value": "Ashley beamed proudly at Trouble's compliments, her sky eyes wide and glassy, her cheeks darkening into a slight blush. \"I'm glad you like it. I tried to fix things up a little. The Mi--err, that is, my old boss was very strict about her surroundings. I'm sorry to keep bringing her up, it's just that, well...that's pretty much all I know about this place. I've been working for her most of my life, even in the old country. But I can tell you that later, and only if you want to hear it.\" she says, playfully splashing you to change the subject. \"So what do you want me to wash first?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 507, "timestamp": "2006-10-03T02:01:15", "value": "\"Hmmmm...wash my tits first, baby girl.\"\n\nTrouble leers at her little lover.\n\n\"I like your hands on me.\"\n\nThen she slides one ankle up out of the water, just over the edge of the tub.\n\n\"And if you're a good girl, I might let you finger me anywhere you like.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 508, "timestamp": "2006-10-03T02:30:03", "value": "Ashley reached over for a washcloth, soaking it in the bathwater before soaping it up. She moved gracefully through the water, gliding between Trouble's legs, her stomach resting lightly against her lover's vulva. Resisting the urge to suck on Trouble's titties first, she gently lathered the half-orc's firm, round breasts, her nimble fingers pushing the soapy cloth into every crease, thoroughly cleansing the skin and leaving it soft and fragrant. Her hands moved slowly, gently massaging the breasts in circular motions, tracing and re-tracing her steps until she is sure that she hasn't missed anything, then moving to the side, playfully tickling Trouble's armpits with the washcloth. Then, while her lover is distracted, she traced her index finger between Trouble's tight labia under the water, boldly shoving it inside." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 509, "timestamp": "2006-10-03T02:42:14", "value": "\"Oh! Oooo, naughty! C'mere, baby.\"\n\nTrouble grabs Ashely's hair, pulling the girl closer for a tongue-filled kiss.\n\n\"Feeling like being really naughty?\"\n\nKissing her way around to nibble one pointy ear, the half-orc licks and blows in the drow's ear for a moment before whispering, \"Finger my ass while I rub my clit...watch me come.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 510, "timestamp": "2006-10-06T08:38:36", "value": "ooc: Sorry about the delay.\n\nAshley leaned into Trouble, pressing their breasts tightly together. She embraced the half-orc closely, her fingers sliding down her back and between her cheeks, pulling them apart and sliding a slim, long finger against Trouble's tight rosebud. Pushing a little harder, she began to penetrate the tight sphincter, pushing in half of her finger." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 511, "timestamp": "2006-10-06T15:01:28", "value": "Trouble moans quietly.\n\n\"Ooohhhhh, that's so good...\"\n\nSliding one hand down her taut belly to tease herself, she licks her lips and smiles at Ashley.\n\n\"That feels real good, baby! Real good. Makes me wonder how your tongue would feel...right there...should make you do that for me every night when I get back from work. Just...ooooo...take my jeans down and eat me 'til I've had enough of your sweet, sweet tongue...\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 512, "timestamp": "2006-10-08T23:19:43", "value": "Ashley looks at you lovingly, and blushes a little. \"You want me to lick your ass? Well, okay. Turn over in the tub and arch your back, okay master? It's okay if I call you master, right? I'm just kinda used to doing that when I'm...you know.\" she says, still rubbing your anus with her finger." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 513, "timestamp": "2006-10-09T04:37:57", "value": "\"N-not...ahhhhh...not yet, baby girl...\"\n\nTrouble rubs herself faster.\n\n\"In bed...mmmmmmmm...yeah, your finger's good for now...aaaahhhhh, gonna...\"\n\nThe half-orc's muscles suddenly tighten around Ashley's finger. Her back arches and she moans long and loud as an orgasm wracks her body!\n\n\"Fuuuuuhhhhhhh-ck...!\"\n\nSettling back into the cooling water with a happy, sleepy smile, she gazes up at her dark-skinned, pointy-eared lover.\n\n\"That was...ahh, I think you bring out my inner pervert, little girl! We should probably finish up before the water gets cold, though.\"" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 514, "timestamp": "2006-10-16T06:11:55", "value": "ooc: I'm at kind of a loss as to how to continue. 🫤\n\nsuggestions?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 515, "timestamp": "2006-10-16T06:14:52", "value": "(Plot? *laugh* Well, there's always trying to con...er...persuade the nice frustrated gnome landlady into rearranging the leases. For this immediate bit, poor Trouble's going to want a good cuddle after her bath and we can skip to the next day or so...)\n\n(Perhaps a bit of unpleasantness involving Ashley's former lover / boss?)" }, { "from": "Vice", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 516, "timestamp": "2006-10-18T04:20:36", "value": "I had thought of that, but I didn't want to squash the fun with elfy emo-whining. Hmm...what games are you in these days, btw? I'm thinking perhaps we can wrap up this particular scene, and move on from there." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 517, "timestamp": "2006-10-18T14:55:16", "value": "Awwww...don't want to give the poor, frustrated gnome a little accidental fun? (laugh)\nThat's cool.\n\nMostly doing one-on-ones right now, alas." } ]

[ { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T01:55:57", "value": "It is an inevitable happening, in the Realm and elsewhere, that matters of the bedroom shall come up- And while they may not all be private, those that are can often stay behind closed doors.\n\nAs long as House Cynis isn't involved.\n\n( I thought Dreamshard had a fairly good idea. This area is for the private relations, the, ahem, Bedroom relations, of our players. Those that involve NPCs will occur in their home thread. Go nuts, kids. )" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T17:52:28", "value": "Talia walks into one of the private rooms, hand in hand with Izanami; her two slaves trail behind them. Glancing back, she whispers, \"Elk? Guard the door, will you?\" With a twinkle in her eye, she turns back to Izanami, leaning in to kiss her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T18:03:47", "value": "Sliding her arms around Talia's neck, Izanami returns the kiss deeply. Sliding one of her legs between the other woman's thighs, she purrs in the girl's ear.\n\n\"How shall we do this, then? Your little pet between us, perhaps? Or shall we command her to please us in turn?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T18:32:23", "value": "\"The latter, I think.\" Talia licks her lips, her left hand gently taking Breeze by the upper arm and pulling her closer. \"It will be easier for Breeze if we let her concentrate on what she's doing.\" Her other arm snakes around Izanami's neck, slipping her another heated kiss. \"Of course, it's only fair that you go first,\" she adds cheerfully." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T18:42:13", "value": "\"How generous! How kind...and in return, I will permit you to instruct her on my behalf.\"\n\nIzanami laughs and turns in place, pulling Talia's arms around her waist and pressing her back against the other Dynast. She tilts her head a little to give the woman easy access to her neck.\n\n\"Would you like that? Or would you prefer a more hands-on dominant role with your pretty little toy?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T19:19:19", "value": "\"I think this will work,\" Talia purrs in Izanami's ear. Her breasts rub against the other woman's back, as she leans in to trail nibbling kisses along her neck. \"Now, Breeze, if you would?\"\n\nTranquil Breeze slowly drops to her knees in front of Izanami. She starts to reach up to open the Dynast's clothing, but glances up at her, silently asking permission." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T19:24:17", "value": "\"Hmm. Yessss...\"\n\nIzanami guides one of Talia's hands to her breasts and rapidly hardening nipples.\n\n\"Please your mistress, little one.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T19:40:24", "value": "\"You heard her, Breeze.\" Talia begins to rub Izanami's breasts in slow, gentle circles, as Breeze pulls the Terrestrial's robes open. The young maidservant slowly leans forward, extending her tongue to taste her..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T19:43:36", "value": "\"That's right, little one. Go on.\"\n\nIzanami lets her hands trail back along Talia's arms, then down to the other woman's hips, pressing against her.\n\n\"I want to see how well you can please a woman.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T20:06:02", "value": "As Talia continues to rub her gently, Breeze's tongue slowly slides around Izanami's nether lips, before moving to tease her clitoris. It quickly becomes apparent that the answer is 'pretty well.'\n\nMeanwhile, Swift Elk stands 'guard' at the door. His face remains impassive for the most part, although his armor hides any other reaction he might be having." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T20:09:31", "value": "Izanami arches her back and hisses with pleasure, demonstrating her highly responsive nature.\n\n\"AAAhhhhhh...oh, yes...she's quite talented...\"\n\nShe giggles.\n\n\"Will she put her tongue everywhere? Or would that require...encouragement?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T20:39:26", "value": "Breeze continues her work, carefully sucking on the clitoris, while continuing to flick her tongue against it.\n\nTalia smiles between kisses. \"Hmm...it's not our usual fare, so to speak, but I imagine she could be convinced.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T20:43:05", "value": "\"And would it please you for her to do so?\"\n\nIzzy sighs happily.\n\n\"You may pinch my nipples, if you like...I do enjoy that...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T21:06:26", "value": "\"If it's not going to hurt her, it's surely worth trying at least once, right?\" Talia deftly squeezes Izanami's nipple with one hand, using the other to slowly pull her robe open." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T21:10:10", "value": "\"Mmmmm...yes...what other tricks does this pretty little pet do? What do you do with her, I wonder...\"\n\nIzzy guides Talia's other hand inside her robe." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T21:39:57", "value": "Talia caresses Izanami's breasts, pinching the nipples again as she responds. \"Why, whatever feels good, of course.\" She leans in to kiss Izanami's neck again, enjoying the other Exalt's warmth. Breeze carefully inserts a finger into Izzy, probing gently as she continues to lick and kiss her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T21:53:22", "value": "\"Oooohhhhh, that's good...\"\n\nThe firey Dynast sags in Talia's arms, relaxing against her, speaking breathlessly:\n\n\"Yes, very good. She might even earn a reward! If she is a good girl and continues to please us...we will have to give her something in return. Rude not to do so...how <em>do</em> you normally reward this delightful creature?\"\n\nShe gasps, then purrs...\n\n\"We should find a couch or a bed, darling. I want to feel your mouth on my nipples, and yours between my fingers while she brings me to climax.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T22:25:09", "value": "\"Hmm...\" Talia's eyes dart around the room, before settling on a nearby divan. \"This should do,\" she murmurs, leading Izanami towards it and laying her down. Breeze crawls forward to resume her work, while Talia pulls Izzy's robe open a bit further, running her tongue around one of the nipples. \"I generally try to make sure she enjoys her part as well. As long as she behaves, of course.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T00:56:08", "value": "\"Oooohhhhh...\"\n\nGentle fingers close around one of Talia's nipples, pinching lightly.\n\n\"Yes, she...ahhh...she behaves well...\"\n\nIzzy reaches down with her free hand, running fingers through little Breeze's hair.\n\n\"Very well indeed! Good girl, very good...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T01:12:54", "value": "Talia pulls away from Izanami's hand long enough to peel her top off, tossing it to the floor. \"It's good to know we don't disappoint,\" she whispers, before leaning in and capturing a breast between her lips again. Breeze inserts a second finger, moving them in and out of Izzy more vigorously as she continues licking around her clit, and curling her middle finger just so..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T01:17:23", "value": "\"Aaaahhhh, yes! Oh, yes...you...ahhh...Talia, please...I want to see you, darling! While she...eeeeeee...ooo, right there...yes...I want you naked, pretty one!\"\n\nPoor Izzy is having a little trouble articulating today. Must be that encroaching orgasm..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T01:39:48", "value": "Talia reaches down, peeling the skirt off her hips and kicking it to the floor; Breeze pulls away from Izanami just long enough to pull the shift over her head, swiftly returning to her work before the poor woman can get frustrated. Both redouble their efforts with lips and tongue -- it's obvious that Izzy is close." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T01:49:30", "value": "With a sudden cry, gripping Breeze's hair tightly, Izanami climaxes:\n\n\"YES!!!\"\n\nReleasing the little servant girl almost at once, she reaches up to fondle Talia.\n\n\"Oh...delightful! Simply delightful! Is it your turn, next?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T02:57:19", "value": "Talia removes her mouth from Izanami's chest in order to kiss her; after pulling away, she gives the other Terrestrial a grin. \"Why, yes, I think it is.\" She rolls over onto her back, gesturing for Breeze to attend to her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T03:04:17", "value": "Rolling onto all fours and shimmying out of her robes, Izzy bends down to kiss Talia deeply. One hand teases its way down her flank and belly to tease Talia's clit, fingers spreading her open for Breeze's tongue. The other cradles Talia's head.\n\n\"Beautiful...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T03:47:59", "value": "Breeze moves into position, beginning to apply her Cynis-trained skills to her mistress, as usual. Talia returns Izzy's kiss, reaching up to caress her breasts again. \"Likewise,\" she murmurs, her other hand clenching the cushion as she feels Breeze's tongue." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T05:02:32", "value": "Izanami nibbles her way down Talia's neck to the woman's breasts, kissing across them until she can take one firm nipple in her mouth and suck on it.\n\n\"I want to hear her make you cry...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T05:58:33", "value": "\"Ooh...\" Talia gasps as Izanami's lips touch her. \"I...think that can be arranged...\" Her voice trails off, as she begins to writhe under Izzy's and Breeze's ministrations." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T06:01:33", "value": "Leaning a little further over so that she can suck on Talia's other nipple, Izanami starts rubbing the woman's clit in between Breeze's licks and kisses." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T07:09:08", "value": "She yelps as she feels Izanami's hand, twitching visibly. Breeze takes the opportunity to redouble her efforts, as Talia squirms..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T14:42:07", "value": "\"You seem to like that,\" Izzy grins. \"Should I do it again?\"\n\nShe kisses her way back to the first nipple, still teasing with her fingers.\n\n\"Maybe we should encourage the little one to get adventurous with her tongue.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T15:14:23", "value": "\"Ah...no...\" she gasps out. Feeling herself near her peak, Talia certainly doesn't want Breeze going anywhere. \"It's...good...where it is...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T15:18:00", "value": "With a naughty little laugh, Izz starts kissing her way down Talia's belly..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:13:02", "value": "\"Oh...don't stop...don't stop...\" Talia quivers beneath the dual assault, practically begging for release." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:25:22", "value": "Reaching over to steer Breeze's head down just a little so that she can get into position properly, Izanami takes Talia's clit between her lips and sucks on it, flicking her tongue lightly over it." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T00:43:13", "value": "\"Yes! That's...it...\" Talia's words dissolve into a shriek as she comes, her body tensing for a long moment before collapsing bonelessly onto the divan, panting for breath. \"That was...wonderful,\" she manages, her eyes half-closed." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T01:00:11", "value": "\"Now what shall we do with this pretty thing?\"\n\nIzanami seizes Breeze and kisses her, deeply and thoroughly, fondling the girl's ass." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T02:00:18", "value": "After a split second, Breeze returns the kiss, her arms lightly encircling Izanami's waist. A moment later, Talia crawls off the bed, coming up behind Breeze. \"Well, turnabout is fair play,\" she whispers, leaning in to kiss the girl's neck as her hands caress Breeze's sides." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T02:06:51", "value": "\"Oh, I could do such things to this sweet little girl!\"\n\nIzanami kneads Breeze's ass harder.\n\n\"Perhaps we shall make her touch herself while we spank this delicious little bottom. Would that make her cry in pleasure and pain for us?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T02:29:21", "value": "\"Well...probably, but why would you want to hurt her?\" Talia is, of course, mercifully oblivious to the horrible fates that her relatives' slaves have been known to come to. For her part, Breeze shudders in Izanami's arms, a trace of fear crossing her pretty face once more." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T04:48:02", "value": "\"Only a little pain, and only the good kind, I promise. Only the sort that heightens the pleasure. I don't like to break my pets and playthings.\"\n\nIzanami brushes Breeze's cheek with one finger.\n\n\"And only with your permission, of course. If she doesn't like it, we won't do it.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T06:18:09", "value": "\"I'm afraid I've never seen the appeal there.\" Talia reaches down, rubbing Breeze's clit as she speaks. \"But believe me, there are plenty of ways to have fun without pain.\" She leans in to kiss Breeze gently, reaching out her other arm to caress Izanami's breasts as well." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T14:32:00", "value": "\"Awww...\"\n\nIzzy pouts but allows herself to be quickly mollified." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T18:24:59", "value": "\"Now then...where were we?\" Her hand trailing down Izanami's body, Talia turns her head to kiss Breeze's neck again, while her other hand continues its work." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T18:42:23", "value": "Izanami pulls Breeze against her, spoon-fashion, and cups the girl's breasts in her hands.\n\n\"Tease her until she begs for release,\" she laughs. \"I want to hear your little pet pleading for it.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T19:11:03", "value": "With a grin, Talia bends down, running her tongue along Breeze's body and slowly encircling the girl's clitoris with it. Breeze lets out a whimper; meanwhile, Talia's other hand slides between Izanami's legs, two fingers slipping inside her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T19:37:11", "value": "\"Ooo! Oh, my...yes, please, Talia dear...\"\n\nIzzy giggles and nibbles on Breeze's neck.\n\n\"Touch me gently while you send her to the heavens, pretty girl!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:24:10", "value": "Breeze cries out softly as Talia licks at her more vigorously; Talia's thumb rubs at Izzy's clit, as her fingers move in and out slowly. Her other hand moves to fondle Breeze as she works." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:29:04", "value": "\"Ahhh...you wish to make us both climax, is that it?\"\n\nIzzy pinches the girl's nipples lightly and starts giving the poor little servant a major hickey." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:47:22", "value": "Talia lifts her head long enough to reply. \"Why not?\" With a wink, she returns to her task; Breeze squirms in Izanami's grasp, as Talia begins sucking on her clit. Meanwhile, Talia's fingers move faster, in and out of both her partners, and hitting just the right spots -- as if by magic...\n\n(I doubt anyone cares to actually roll for this, but I'm activating Memorable Performance Technique to add 6 dice.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:51:10", "value": "\"Yessssss...make her come for you...\"\n\nIzanami remembers to ease up on the pressure before she accidentally hurts Breeze, but otherwise keeps fondling her with increasing enthusiasm.\n\n\"Speak, little one! I want to hear you confess your pleasure!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:09:13", "value": "Talia's fingers are practically a blur now, her thumb coming up to rub Izzy's clit again. Breeze yelps, gasping out, \"Yes, Mistress! Please...don't stop...!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:12:24", "value": "\"Don't stop what, little one? What don't you want her to stop?\"\n\nIzzy gives a cry of her own when Talia's thumb hits her clit.\n\n\"Beg her, Breeze! Tell your Mistress what you want!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T23:24:14", "value": "\"Mistress...please! Make me come!\" The servant girl writhes, and would probably have fallen off the divan already if Izanami wasn't holding onto her. Unfortunately, Talia doesn't grant her wish just yet, although she continues working both of her partners steadily closer..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T01:14:19", "value": "Izanami moans into the girl's ear as her own climax builds within.\n\n\"Good little Breeze, come for your mistress...come hard...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T02:10:39", "value": "A few seconds later, Breeze shrieks. \"Oh, <em>gods</em>!\" she cries, climaxing as Talia continues to work her magic on them, literally and figuratively...\n\n(17 dice in total.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T02:48:15", "value": "And Izanami follows suit, mewling softly as her muscles clamp down on Talia's fingers!\n\n\"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhh...yessssss...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T15:44:34", "value": "After another moment, Talia stops. She climbs up onto the divan, kissing Breeze and then Izanami, before rolling onto her side and stretching." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T15:50:49", "value": "\"Thank you, darling. That was lovely! Simply lovely.\"\n\nAnd then she leans over as Talia is in mid-stretch and closes soft, warm lips around one nipple, sliding one hand around the woman's back and down to the swell of her ass to gently but pointedly fondle." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T01:15:15", "value": "Talia's hand reaches up, cupping the back of Izzy's head. \"Mmm, that's nice...\" she whispers dreamily, her eyes half-lidded. Her other hand gently rubs along Izanami's unoccupied arm, since she can't really reach anything more interesting." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T01:33:51", "value": "With a quiet giggle, Izzy kisses and licks her way down Talia's flank. Rolling the other woman onto her back, she coaxes the Cynis's legs apart. Putting a finger in her mouth and sucking it suggestively, she looks back over her shoulder to see Talia's reaction to the situation...then smiles and takes Talia's clit between her lips to suckle it while teasing her finger along the girl's passion-wet folds." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T02:36:12", "value": "Even though Talia's eyes are half-closed, Izzy can still see the desire smoldering in them as she looks up. Her legs part without any resistance, and she gasps as Izzy's mouth reaches her clit. She reaches out, pulling Breeze against her, and kissing the girl soundly in between moans of pleasure..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T03:12:06", "value": "Izzy starts slowly running her tongue from Talia's clit to her anus and back again, pausing on each trip to push inside the woman's tight pussy." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T03:56:31", "value": "\"Oh!\" Caught off guard by the unusual sensation, Talia pulls slightly away from Breeze to look down at Izanami again. She looks quite surprised, but not altogether unhappy with the situation." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T04:20:58", "value": "Another sultry giggle, another long and slow down-and-up lick, and then Izzy teases two fingers inside Talia while sucking on her clit." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T04:31:58", "value": "Talia hums pleasantly as Izanami pleasures her, entwining her fingers in the other Dynast's hair. She snuggles up to Breeze again, stifling a moan by shoving her tongue down the girl's throat." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T04:36:07", "value": "Izzy's next toe-curling trick is to repeat the slow and meandering clit-to-anus lick while pushing both fingers inside Talia as far as they will go and wiggling them slightly. And then again. And again..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T04:55:53", "value": "Forced to let Breeze go for lack of air, Talia can no longer stop herself from moaning. Her fingers tighten in Izanami's hair as she shudders. \"Please,\" she gasps out. \"Keep doing that!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T04:59:24", "value": "Izzy slowly pulls her fingers out.\n\n\"Keep doing what, lover?\"\n\nAnd another long lick, this time pausing to rim Talia's ass a little before returning up along her petals...and back up to nibble the clit as both fingers slide smoothly back inside her sweet little pussy." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:27:53", "value": "\"Oh...\" Talia whimpers, squirming under Izanami's assault. \"Keep licking me...fingering me...just like that!\" She manages to lift her head enough to stare down at her lover, eyes wide. \"Please! I promise, I'll make you come twice as hard!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:32:00", "value": "Withdrawing her fingers again, Izzy holds Talia's petals wide-open for her next slow down-ward lick...rims the girl's ass leisurely...pushes her tongue as far into Talia's pussy as she can several times...and finally returns to clit-nibbling. Teasing her fingers back inside the Cynis dynast, she adds a third finger and 'accidentally' presses the tip of her pinky against Talia's backdoor." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:51:05", "value": "Talia's begging dissolves into an inarticulate moan. Izanami can practically feel her teetering on the edge as she writhes on the bed. Breeze lies a few feet away from Talia, watching her mistress with wide eyes." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:53:55", "value": "Gripping Talia's clit lightly between her teeth, Izzy flicks her tongue rapidly back and forth over the hypersensitive bud while teasing her pinky inside the woman up to the first knuckle. For the moment, she ignores poor little Breeze..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:57:29", "value": "Talia's moan rises into a scream as she comes, practically thrashing about on the divan. After a moment, she collapses backwards, breathing heavily as sweat runs down her face." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:01:06", "value": "And Izanami continues to lap at her while she climaxes and collapses.\n\n\"There. Was that satisfactory?' Whe smiles knowingly at Breeze. \"And did you enjoy the show, little one?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:19:01", "value": "Breeze blinks in confusion, still enraptured by the scene before her. \"Yes, ma'am. It was...incredible.\"\n\nTalia lifts her head, still bleary-eyed, but smiling. \"I'd have to agree...\" she whispers." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:23:44", "value": "\"Show me how much you appreciate my work,\" Izanami orders Breeze. \"Ease the fire that burns in your innocent belly.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:44:23", "value": "Breeze looks to Talia, who nods almost imperceptibly and reaches out to flip Izanami onto her back. Breeze starts to move into position between Izzy's legs, while Talia leans forward, kissing the Fire Aspect deeply. Breaking the kiss, she whispers, \"Not to insult Breeze's abilities...but are you sure you don't want me to do it?\" A smirk crosses her lips. \"I don't believe you've had the chance to feel my mouth, so far.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:48:03", "value": "\"I was hoping to watch your little pet pleasure herself, actually. Perhaps while you pleasure me...? Unless she would like to straddle my face while you work.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:56:12", "value": "Talia gestures to Breeze, who moves aside, sitting up against the wall. Talia slips Izzy another kiss, then leans down to suck on one of her nipples for a brief moment, before starting to run her tongue down the other Dynast's body.\n\nMeanwhile, Breeze licks her fingers, before inserting two into herself, her hand moving slowly as she watches the two Dragon-Blooded at play." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T07:01:53", "value": "\"Ah, yes, like that...I do enjoy watching pretty girls touch themselves...\"\n\nIzzy guides one of Talia's hands to her other breast.\n\n\"Pinch my nipples while you put your tongue on me, darling? It makes me weak in the knees.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T18:00:40", "value": "Breeze continues to finger herself, a contented smile crossing her face as her thumb begins to circle her clit.\n\nTalia obediently begins to pinch Izzy's nipple, as her tongue begins to flick at her clit. Her other hand reaches underneath Izanami, to give her ass a squeeze." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T18:10:01", "value": "\"Oooo...yes...\"\n\nIzzy shifts a little to give Talia better access.\n\n\"Play with me, darling! Tease me nicely...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T18:40:03", "value": "Talia tweaks Izzy's nipple just so, the power of her Charm lending even greater precision to her skills. Her tongue circles about the clitoris slowly, almost mockingly, as her hand continues to roam Izzy's ass." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T18:48:59", "value": "\"Aaahhhhh...yes, like that...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T19:28:17", "value": "Her hand switches to the other nipple, her other hand moving to insert two fingers into Izzy's sex. Talia takes the clitoris into her mouth, flicking her tongue across it more rapidly as she hears Izanami's approval." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T19:38:58", "value": "The fire-aspect arches her back and mewls in delight, grinding her mound against Talia's fingers.\n\n\"Yesssss...! Oh, yes...!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T20:08:28", "value": "Talia pulls her head back slightly, returning her tongue to the slow circling motion, as her fingers start to twiddle a bit inside Izzy's pussy. If Izanami wants to be teased, she figures, a teasing is what she's going to get." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T20:23:00", "value": "That gets Talia a long, drawn out whine--one part arousal, one part frustration, three parts sheer enjoyment. Licking her lips, she props herself up on her elbows so that she can watch Talia work.\n\n\"That's sweet! But I want your tongue...everywhere. Breeze seems to like watching that.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T20:29:35", "value": "Grinning, Talia pulls her hand away from Izanami's breast, sliding it under the woman's ass and lifting it. She begins to slide her tongue down from Izzy's pussy, moving her thumb up to the clitoris as she continues to wiggle her fingers.\n\nBreeze can't take her eyes off the sight before her, fingering herself faster and faster..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T20:37:01", "value": "\"Ohhh...yes...do it!\"\n\nIzzy glances over to Breeze, grinning at the girl.\n\n\"Yes, she does like to watch, the naughty thing! Have to punish her for being so bad...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T20:43:18", "value": "Talia lifts Izzy's ass further, craning her neck and dipping her tongue slightly into the other woman's anus, while still fingering her pussy and clit. Breeze scarcely seems to notice Izanami's comment, enraptured as she is." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T20:47:15", "value": "\"Mmmmm...yes...\"\n\nLying back again, Izanami lets out a happy squeal of pleasure.\n\n\"So sweet of you...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T20:51:57", "value": "Talia keeps up the good work, her tongue delicately swirling about the rim. Her fingers slow down just slightly, to ensure that Izzy doesn't come any time soon..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T20:54:17", "value": "\"Ahh...you're...oooo!\"\n\nAnother giggling squeal.\n\n\"You're good at this! I might...ah!...have tooo...mmm...stick around...a while...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T21:08:10", "value": "Talia's tongue dips a bit further into Izanami's anus, wiggling about. Her thumb brushes across Izzy's clitoris intermittently, her movements perfectly timed to keep the other Exalt burning with passion, but no more." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T21:15:10", "value": "\"Ah! Bad, bad, wicked girl! You're...ohhhh...yes...punish you for...mmm! For being so naughty...\"\n\nIzzy grabs a double-fist-ful of blanket and squirms.\n\n\"Oh, yes! Right there! Yes!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T22:26:05", "value": "With her mouth on Izzy's anus and her tongue partly inside, Talia begins to hum a jaunty tune. Her fingers curl slightly in Izanami's pussy, and her thumb continues stroking the clitoris, on every third beat she hums..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T22:29:30", "value": "Between appreciative moans, Talia can probably make out Izzy's next comment:\n\n\"P-please...take me, lover! Take me...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T22:53:53", "value": "Talia gives no sign that she can hear anything Izanami is saying. She continues to tease the other Dragon-Blood, stroking her with just the right timing to keep her teetering on the edge as she hums." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T23:30:48", "value": "It doesn't take long for Izzy to start begging...\n\n\"Aaahhh, please? Talia, please take me? No faiiiir...\"\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T00:07:37", "value": "\"All's fair in <strong>love</strong> and war, remember?\" Talia calls sweetly, before returning to her work. She begins to run her tongue back from Izzy's anus to her pussy, as her fingers continue to dance carefully along the woman's clit, still not allowing her to come." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T00:25:26", "value": "Growling with lust and frustration, Izzy grinds her mound against Talia's mouth.\n\n\"...punish you, too...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T02:59:26", "value": "Giggling, Talia lightly flicks her tongue around Izanami's pussy and clit, her fingers still doing their work.\n\nAnd it's still not quite enough." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T03:03:13", "value": "Izzy squirms, cupping her breasts in her hands and pinching her nipples.\n\n\"<em>PLEEEEEEASE</em>??!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T03:43:22", "value": "With a laugh, Talia finally takes Izzy's clit into her mouth and sucks hard, producing an incredible, Charm-boosted sensation as her fingers plunge in and out of Izzy's pussy, wiggling all around." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T05:05:38", "value": "\"YES!!!\"\n\nIzzy climaxes, thrashing wildly, arching her back, crying out her pleasure..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T05:15:50", "value": "Talia doesn't miss a beat, sucking even harder on Izzy's clit as her fingers continue to probe her pussy, aiming to prolong Izzy's climax as much as possible." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T05:20:27", "value": "Prolonged orgasm makes for a very sleepy Izanami.\n\n\"You (yawn) did that on purp...sss...\"\n\nAnd as she's sinking into what will be a very pleasant cat-nap, she weakly tries to pull Talia into a close snuggle.\n\n\"...nice...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T05:29:17", "value": "Talia cuddles up to Izzy, her arms slipping around the other Dragon-Blood. \"Promised I'd make you come twice as hard,\" she whispers quietly, over Breeze's quiet cries of orgasm behind her. As Izanami drifts off, Talia kisses her softly, holding her close." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T05:32:15", "value": "\"...y'did...\"\n\nIzzy snuggles close and takes her nap. And apparently she has very affectionate dreams, since Talia gets mildly felt up if she remains within arms' reach of the snoozing woman." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T06:00:19", "value": "After a moment, Talia carefully slips out of Izanami's grasp, sliding to the floor. With an inviting grin, she saunters over toward Swift Elk, helping him unbuckle his armor.\n\nIf you ignore the soul-raping demon showing up in the middle of the wedding, Talia reflects as Elk bounces her up and down his cock, it's been a good day." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T18:06:20", "value": "Eventually, Izanami stirs. Rolling over to see the carnal entanglement proceeding, she smiles and beckons to little Breeze.\n\n\"Come, little one. Lie with me a while and enjoy the view.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T18:20:10", "value": "Obediently, Breeze crawls over to Izanami, as they turn to watch.\n\nTalia's arms are wrapped around Elk's neck, as he stands a short distance from the divan, lifting his mistress up and down on his good-sized cock. She glances back at Izanami. \"Good morning,\" she calls sweetly. \"Will you be wanting a turn?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T19:00:44", "value": "\"Oh, might I? That would be fun...perhaps after he satisfies you?\"\n\nSliding her arms around Breeze, she fondles the girl's breasts and slides one hand down to her hip. Nuzzling the servant girl's neck, she whispers.\n\n\"And you, little one...did you enjoy watching your mistress fuck me? I think you did. Just as you are enjoying this.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T19:58:11", "value": "Talia lets out a gasp. \"Mm...yes, that...should work.\" Her face is flushed as Elk continues to fuck her.\n\nBreeze turns her wide eyes to Izanami. \"...yes, ma'am,\" she admits quietly, blushing a bit as Izzy starts to caress her again. \"I did.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T20:01:35", "value": "Izzy chuckles and sticks her tongue in Breeze's ear.\n\n\"And would you like me to pleasure you that way, my pretty pet? Shall I tease you with my tongue and fingers while you watch your mistress filled by that deliciously hard cock?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T07:36:47", "value": "\"Please...if you would, ma'am...\" Wisely, Breeze is uncertain as to Izzy's actual intentions, although she looks eager enough." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T17:34:21", "value": "Izzy laughs, kisses the girl's neck.\n\n\"And did you enjoy watching your mistress put her tongue everywhere on me? Because that is what I am going to do to you, now. Relax and enjoy the sensations, little one. I do not wish to hurt you.\"\n\nShe starts kissing her way down Breeze's flank, her hands brushing the girl's hard nipples, pinching and tweaking them lightly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T17:55:02", "value": "\"Thank you,\" Breeze gasps out, turning her eyes to watch the floor show again. Talia and Elk are going at it faster and faster, the Dragon-Blood moaning out her pleasure as she's filled." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T18:11:51", "value": "Readjusting her position, Izanami gently pries the girl's legs apart and gives her a quick lick across her clit. Then she starts those long, slow, clit-to-anus strokes that worked so well on Talia." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T19:40:07", "value": "Breeze shudders as she feels Izanami's tongue, a soft cry escaping her throat. She bites her lip, helpless under the Exalt's skill." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T19:45:31", "value": "Another two slow passes and then Izanami begins rimming the girl in earnest, lapping at her tight anus and hinting at penetration. Reaching one hand around to play with Breeze's clit, she playfully slaps the girl's ass with her free hand. Between this and the lovely view of her mistress fucking Elk, this innocent little thing should be squealing for mercy and release in no time..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T20:11:02", "value": "\"Oh, gods...it's so wonderful!\" Breeze is ecstatic, driven wild by Izanami's superior technique. She's almost unable to keep her eyes on Talia, although the moans, steadily increasing in volume, tell her more than she needs to know." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T20:15:44", "value": "With an evil giggle, Izanami continues her strong, probing licks and clit-teasing. While making a bashful servant girl might seem like it would be below such a lofty person, Izzy prefers to do what amuses her...and innocent little girls crying in humiliated arousal amuse her greatly.\n\n<em>Maybe she would like a mouthful of Elk?</em>" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T20:47:40", "value": "Izanami is a few pieces short of a Gateway board if she thinks a Cynis servant is innocent, but that's beside the point. Breeze thrashes on the bed, utterly overcome as she begs for release. \"Please...please, let me come!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T21:14:02", "value": "(...<em>relatively</em> innocent...Breeze doesn't act nearly as brazen as her mistress...)\n\nIzanami's tongue is replaced by a finger, slowly pushing into the girl's tight ass while that wonderful, naughty tongue slides up her wet slit and penetrates there...repeatedly and rapidly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T21:26:44", "value": "\"GODS!\" Breeze screams out her climax, joined a few seconds later by Talia's own wail of pleasure. The poor girl is sent into convulsions under Izanami's tongue, hands locked in a deathgrip on the cushions." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T21:32:58", "value": "Izanami chuckles wickedly.\n\n\"Was that fun, little girl? Should Big Sister do it to you again? Or would you prefer to clean poor Elk of your mistress's cum with your pretty little mouth?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T21:38:28", "value": "Elk's powerful arms gently lower Talia to the ground, although she holds onto him for a moment to keep her feet. She looks toward Breeze with a grin.\n\nBreeze blushes again. \"Whatever you wish,\" she replies -- a fairly standard answer." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T21:43:42", "value": "\"Go clean him off, then. And swallow his seed when he shoots into you.\"\n\nIzanami gives the girl a playful slap on her ass and beckons to Talia.\n\n\"That looked very, very nice, Talia-my-love. Care to sit with me and watch this?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T22:16:20", "value": "Talia saunters over to the divan, pecking Breeze on the lips as she passes by her. She sits down next to Izanami, sliding her arms around her waist. \"Oh, it was,\" she whispers, drawing Izzy into a deep kiss.\n\nElk smiles down at Breeze as she moves in front of him, getting down on her knees. Gently, she grasps the base of his cock and begins licking the head, cleaning him off as instructed." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T22:22:35", "value": "\"She's very sweet, isn't she? Almost innocent. I enjoyed making her climax.\"\n\nIzzy returns the kiss.\n\n\"I enjoyed you, too.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T22:40:19", "value": "\"That's good to know,\" Talia returns. \"I'd hate to think I wasn't...enjoyable.\" She kisses Izanami again, her tongue darting into her mouth.\n\nMeanwhile, Elk lets out a groan as Breeze takes his cock mostly into her mouth, bobbing up and down." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T22:49:34", "value": "\"You're very sweet. And tasty. And fun.\"\n\nIzzy affirms each positive statement with a light, teasing kiss.\n\n\"I am very happy to have met you, Talia.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T22:59:45", "value": "Talia smiles between kisses. \"You're not so bad yourself,\" she whispers. \"This could be the start of a beautiful friendship.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T23:10:47", "value": "Izanami smiles.\n\n\"Yes.\"\n\nOne hand caresses Talia's breasts again.\n\n\"May I borrow your Elk when he's recovered? I want to feel him inside me while you and Breeze finger me and play with my clit and nipples.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T23:27:41", "value": "Talia pulls back enough to return the favor, tweaking one of Izanami's nipples. \"Why, of course. I'm sure he won't have a problem getting it up for you.\" She reaches down, inserting a finger into Izzy's pussy. \"Oh, Elk!\" she calls over to the slave, shooting him a grin. \"Izanami's as tight as I am...and so <em>warm</em>! Wouldn't you love to give her a go?\"\n\nIn answer, Elk groans as he empties himself into Breeze, who swallows dutifully." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T23:35:25", "value": "Izzy gasps.\n\n\"Oh, now that's a pretty scene! She's very compliant! Perhaps I should get one like her to keep me company when I won't have friends like you, sweet lady.\"\n\nBending around to put her tongue in Talia's mouth for a moment, Izzy giggles.\n\n\"Do you have any toys?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T23:41:28", "value": "\"I assume you're not talking about my daiklave.\" Talia crooks her finger, gesturing for the two slaves to come back to the divan. \"My family has quite a few, but I've always preferred warm flesh to the inanimate.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T23:53:52", "value": "\"Oh, no...I was thinking of something more intimate...\"\n\nIzzy giggles.\n\n\"But your tongue and fingers will do well enough for now.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T00:09:14", "value": "Talia reaches up, guiding Breeze to sit on the opposite side of Izanami. With a giggle, she leans down, taking one of Izzy's nipples into her mouth; it doesn't take Breeze long to catch on, doing the same. Elk watches the erotic scene before him, his cock already hardening again..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T00:16:45", "value": "\"Ahhhhh...\"\n\nIzanami slides one arm around both of the girls, smiling up at Elk.\n\n\"Ah, a magnificent specimen! I will relish the feel of you deep inside me.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T04:21:07", "value": "\" Mistress?\" A knock comes at the door. \" I heard the screaming, so I was fairly sure this was you.\" Izanami realizes it's the sound of her own... Companion... Aku Aku\n\n(... Yeah. That's her name.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T04:58:52", "value": "With a heavy sigh, Izanami disentangles herself.\n\n\"This will just take a moment.\"\n\nShe crosses to the door but does not open it.\n\n\"What is it, apprentice? I am somewhat occupied...\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T05:36:55", "value": "\" I was simply wondering if you wished my presence, ma'am.\" She's a petite woman, with perfectly ivory skin, and hair. She wears a matching white gown, surprisingly conservative for Izanami's \"apprentice.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T05:47:30", "value": "\"That depends. How uptight are you feeling?\"\n\nIzanami can't help giggling wickedly.\n\n\"Talia, love, it's my disciple. Do you mind horribly if she joins us to further her education? I believe she's bored with picture books.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T05:56:58", "value": "\"No, I don't mind. I don't mind at all.\" Talia's grin cannot be fully suppressed." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T05:59:39", "value": "\"Very well then.\"\n\nThe door is opened just far enough for Izanami to seize poor Aku-Aku's wrist and pull her into the room. While her apprentice reels from surprise, Izzy secures the door again, then whirls to slip a comforting arm around the girl's shoulder.\n\n\"Since you're here, why don't you just sit quietly with little Breeze and enjoy the show, hmm? Big Sis hasn't had her turn yet with that nice, big, juicy stud of a man yet.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T06:10:28", "value": "Aku-Aku appears to take a few moments to take this, and blushes a bit. \" Y-Yes ma'am...\" She looks at the others, and blushes again- Definetly not quite up to Izzy's speed. She looks at the others, and sits next to Breeze, apparently figuring out who she is quite quickly.\n\nShe's definetly not from the Blessed Island, but it's difficult to say where she IS from. Her skin looks nearly translucent in it's bright white." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T06:25:02", "value": "\"Good. Now, where were we...\"\n\nIzanami sinks down next to Talia again, snaking one arm around the woman and regarding Elk with lustful, longing eyes.\n\n\"Please, continue!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T06:32:25", "value": "Talia smiles, laying Izzy back down and returning her lips to one of her nipples.\n\nSwift Elk approaches the divan, gently reaching down to take hold of Izzy's ankles. \"Shall I, my lady?\" he asks her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T06:36:14", "value": "\"I think you ought to be on the bottom. Let me do the work, after all your efforts in pleasuring your mistresss!\"\n\nIzzy tosses her hair and laughs.\n\n\"Besides, that gives Talia so much more access!\"\n\nShe indicates for him to lie down so that she can mount him." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T06:42:33", "value": "Aku blushes, the color spreading across her cheeks like blood across a patch of snow. A slightly curious effect, yet lovely nonetheless. \" Ah... Perhaps I should go, ma'am...\" she sounds slightly apprehensive." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T06:44:37", "value": "\"But you were in such a hurry to come in, child! I wouldn't dream of denying you a complete education, now...\"\n\nIzzy laughs.\n\n\"Besides, what will your husband think if you are too innocent to please him?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T06:53:01", "value": "\" Y-Yes ma'am...\" She blushes further, drawing her legs close, peering from behind her raised knees, in a bit of a fetal position." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T07:24:26", "value": "\"As you say, my lady.\" Elk takes his position on the bed, his sizable manhood obviously ready for Izanami. Talia crawls up behind Izzy as she gets into position, reaching around to caress her breasts, and kissing the back of her neck." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T14:35:03", "value": "\"Yes, that's exactly right! Just like that.\"\n\nIzanami mounts him slowly, sliding down to take him inside almost up to the hilt.\n\n\"AAAhhhhhhh...oh, yes...oh, my! You <em>are</em> a handsome specimen.\"\n\nShe relaxes back into Talia's embrace, grinding her hips against Elk.\n\n\"Yes, so full! So good...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T19:44:34", "value": "Elk lets out a hiss as he's enveloped by Izanami's incredible warmth and tightness. His large hands come up to grasp her hips gently.\n\nTalia gives Izzy's nipples a pinch as she cranes her neck, planting kisses along the other woman's cheek and neck. \"Now aren't you glad I brought him along?\" she whispers." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T19:53:28", "value": "\"Ahhh, yes...yes, I am...he feels good...\"\n\nIzzy gasps when Talia pinches her nipples.\n\n\"Ooo! Harder!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T20:43:25", "value": "Talia obliges, squeezing Izzy's nipples even harder. Elk begins to lift Izanami up and down, slowly raising and lowering her on his cock..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T20:51:20", "value": "Izzy squeals in delight and starts bouncing up and down on Elk, grinding her hips on the downstroke.\n\n\"Yes, that's it...fill me...all the way...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T21:10:11", "value": "Gritting his teeth, Elk lifts Izzy up and down faster, raising his hips to meet her. Talia moves with them, one hand still pinching Izanami's nipples while the other reaches down to tweak her clit." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T21:19:35", "value": "Izzy squirms nicely.\n\n\"My ass, darling...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T21:21:07", "value": "Talia removes her hand from Izanami's clit, gently probing her anus with one finger. \"Better?\" she whispers, a teasing note in her voice." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T21:23:20", "value": "\"AAAAHhhhhh, yes...oh, yes...\"\n\nIzzy grinds even harder.\n\n\"...two...?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T21:49:06", "value": "Elk continues to fuck Izanami with slowly increasing vigor, while Talia pauses. \"Are you sure?\" she whispers teasingly, before adding a second finger, carefully spreading Izzy's anus open." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T21:54:03", "value": "Izzy cries out, suddenly pushing back against Talia's hand.\n\n\"YES!!! Both of you! OHhhhh...gods, yes, take me...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T21:55:48", "value": "Chuckling, Talia continues to caress Izzy's breasts and slowly push both fingers into the woman's anus. Elk raises and lowers her faster and faster, groaning every time her tight warmth surrounds him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T21:57:44", "value": "Suddenly, Izzy starts bucking on him with wild, animalistic abandon! Her inarticulate cries of desire and pleasure make it clear that she is trying to push him over the edge before she climaxes..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T22:01:27", "value": "Gritting his teeth, Elk does his best to delay his own climax. It's a tough job, but he's already come once in the last few minutes. He continues fucking Izanami as hard as he can, knowing that he'd better not come without bringing her off as well." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T22:03:20", "value": "She seems to realize he's holding back, because she suddenly laughs, stops for an agonizing, eternal half-minute, pulls almost all the way off of him...and then slams herself back down on him, grinding away as fast as she can.\n\n\"Yes...yes....do it...fill me...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T22:21:28", "value": "Try as he might, Elk is only human. As he feels his climax overtake him, he bucks his hips, pounding his spurting cock into Izanami harder than ever." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T22:24:39", "value": "And as she feels him climax, she allows herself to orgasm as well, collapsing forward to snuggle against his chest.\n\n\"Yes, much...much better...Talia, love, tell little Breeze she has another clean-up job. I want to feel that talented little tongue soothing me again.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T22:37:47", "value": "Aku-Aku seems to breath a little sigh of relief that she's not been made to do clean up duty... again... and slowly sits normally again, cheeks slowly fading in their blush." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T22:40:31", "value": "\"Ah, but poor little Aku-Aku...has nothing to do. What shall we do with my poor, innocent waif of an apprentice?\"\n\nIzzy grins sleepily over at the girl.\n\n\"Or perhaps you should leave her all to me. For later.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T22:41:13", "value": "With a grin, Talia waves to Breeze, scooting aside to make room for the servant girl. \"Insatiable, aren't you?\" she whispers to Izzy, caressing her upturned ass." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T22:43:40", "value": "\"Yes, I suppose I am. But really, darling, what else is there?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T00:22:18", "value": "\"Lots, actually. It's just not nearly as fun.\" As Talia speaks, Breeze crawls behind Izzy, lowering her mouth to the woman's folds again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T00:24:22", "value": "\"Ooo, yes...don't neglect him, child. We want him nice and clean and ready to take your sweet ass up to the hilt...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T00:28:16", "value": "As instructed, Breeze shifts her mouth between Izanami and Elk, gently licking both of them clean. Talia crawls up beside Izzy, leaning in to kiss her again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T00:33:27", "value": "\"My, she <em>is</em> obedient...you are truly well served, darling. Thank you for sharing with me.\"\n\nIzanami eagerly returns the kiss.\n\n\"But...alas, a woman does need her rest, and Aku-Aku does tend to panic when she is away from me for too long. Would you mind if we rested here for a while?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T00:42:27", "value": "\"Not at all.\" Talia lies back, a dreamy smile coming onto her face. \"From the looks of things, we weren't the only ones commandeering a room, so I doubt our hosts will be kicking us out any time soon.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T02:50:00", "value": "\"Oh, good! Aku-aku, child, do come here.\"\n\nIzzy beckons to her apprentice.\n\n\"Don't worry. I am not going to take advantage of you...not tonight.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T03:08:31", "value": "Aku-Aku walks gracefully over to her mistress, bowing her head. The others will notice that it has the rumpled look that Izanami is familiar with." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T03:17:42", "value": "\"Come, come...you need not be so formal tonight! Here, rest by my side, lovely girl. Tell me what troubles furrow that delicate snow-white brow of yours.\"\n\nIzanami pulls Aku-Aku down next to her and clasps the girl spoon-fashion, but noticeably does not let her hands wander." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T03:34:09", "value": "Aku-Aku shivers. \" The Anathema who appeared this afternoon... it frightened me.\" She holds the arms in her own, looking noticeably worried at the recollection of the incident." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T03:53:16", "value": "Izzy has the decency to look somewhat ashamed of herself.\n\n\"Oh! Of course! You poor girl...\"\n\nThe resulting hug is sisterly, rather than lustful. Stroking the girl's hair, Izanami makes soothing noises to her young charge.\n\n\"Do you wish to talk about it?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T05:54:29", "value": "\" No, I'll be alright... I'm sure the Hunt is after it even now.\" She nestles up in Izanami's arms.`" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T06:07:15", "value": "Kissing the girl gently on the forehead, Izanami snuggles in for a well-earned nap 😉" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T06:10:25", "value": "Figuring that Izanami may have the right idea, Talia also lies down on the bed, curling up to sleep. Her two slaves, at least as worn out as she is, soon follow suit." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T22:33:14", "value": "Ollap had founded a private room wich was unusued by any of the numerous quests. Ollap had already gone and taked some simple herbs from the kitchen whit request for them and is mixing the strongly smelling salve whit water, few spices and herbs. After pouring the mixed water trough holed spoon into another mug and adding honey to the final mixture he warmed it up whit boiling hot water to soft it up and activate the herbs juices in the sticky liquid.\n\nIbix at moment layed in bed wich had silk sheets, her monk robes moved away and she was henceworth naked. Ollap takes the salve to both his hands and he starts spread the salve to the bruised areas, wich are the ribs, stomach, shoulders, wrists and elbows and knees. But Olap could not resist the Ibix nice curves, so he hands shyly moved to spread salve elsehwere also, but Ollap kepted his hands away from Ibix stragetic spots (cunt and breasts) yet. The salve felted hot, but the heat calmed the pain in the bruised areas and made feel better." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T15:09:15", "value": "Ibix moans slightly as the hot yet cool salve is applied, slowly regaining her senses at the soothing massage. After several minutes, she seems to be fully awake if not particularly energetic anymore.\n\n\"Mmmm, guess I overdid it... I forgot how much of the pressure of hits my armor absorbs. Guess I need more training, both in and out of armor. Ooooh, that spot right there, that feels really good...\"\n\nIbix groans in relief as Ollap massages a particularly tender muscle, apparently unconcerned with her state of dress or the fact that she lost the match. After all, one thing her mother and her teachers at the cloister agreed on, you can often learn much more from a loss than from a win. Besides, the massage feels WAY too good to complain." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T15:39:13", "value": "Ollap gently smiles and says; \"Well, good that I was the one who then tested hardness of your muscles then. True martial artist should block some pain from the blows or warrior rush more adrealine to ignore it after battle is over, but then again my martial arts favours using pain against their foes. After all blood is liquid like water is and it comes part of our training understand human body, so that we cna heal and cause pain more greatly.\"\n\nOllap emphasizes his point by massaging the bruised muscle, it causes severe pain for a moment but it soon soothes when blood starts rush normaly trough it. Ollap haves strong hands and fingers when he massages Ibix and even after all bruises are tended, he continues massage and now it comes now a pure pleasure massage more than mere healing factored massage. Ollap sneakily moves his hands on certain stragetic spots, not to breast or crotch yet, but Ollap himself have researched there are certain 'pleasure' spots in women wich give slight arousal when massaged. Ollap moves his hands continually and flowing, like water caressing the skin." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T20:03:33", "value": "Ibix endures this treatment with moans and whimpers of enjoyment, squirming slightly under Ollap's hands. She seems somewhat surprised, but not the slightest embarrassed by the situation, and just enjoys the treatment as long as Ollap is willing to continue.\n\n\"This is wonderful... You truly are skilled with your hands. But you should be careful, or I might just try to tempt you away from your vows. After all, neither of us is perfect yet.\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T08:13:28", "value": "Ollap smiles to Ibix and replies; \"You know, I would welcome if you would try. You see, I have pondered same questions as you have about the selibacy vow, of course we would differ in certain parts of the idea but the concept of our arguement would be same. Because my blood have been rated to be closely related to Scarlet Empress, I have somewhat always thinked it as sad waste not spread potent talents in my blood to future generation. Not to mention that so many intresting things are learned trough sex between man and woman.\" Ollap moves his hands more daring and he moves his both hands on Ibix's breasts, covering both whit the healing salve while his palms brushed over her nipples and then moved his hands so that that both hands cupped her breasts gently." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T19:50:59", "value": "As the intense relaxing heat spreads through her breasts, her nipples almost burning from the sensation as her rubs them, so intense, she can't help but whimper and moan, squirming under his hands. It is wonderful, in a similar way to hot wax, yet different...\n\n\"Mmmm, well don't stop now... That feels so good... Let's just enjoy ourselves and not worry about rules or debate...\"\n\nHer hands move up to the back of Ollap's head, drawing him closer for a passionate kiss." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T22:04:33", "value": "Ollap lowers his head voluntarily and kisses Ibix gently, but after the kiss Ollap says to her while his hands continue spread heat and pleasure trough her nipples and breasts; \"Well, before we proceed further I would ask you to vow a promise. This is part of my philosophy about my opinion about selibacy. That you vow not use any pregnancy preventing herbs or mixtures, you let the nature decide do you become pregnant or not.\n\nIf you come pregnant, you will bear the child as fatherless and never tell who the father is, even lying that you do not know if necesary. In my part I do not have any contact whit the child if not neccesary nor become tied to your house nor have any say about the child's schooling, in all purposes the child is yours and it is your whim to do whit it what you like. As you may know, as monk I could not publicly notice the child otherwise I am exiled from the order and I cannot do that, also if your finances are cut by your family because fo the child I cannot give any resources because I have none of them because order supports only me whit neccesities of life. But I can use my information contacts to help you gain finance or support till child most likely exalts and bears clearly high bloodline, wich of course negates any frown upon the fact that father is unkwon.\n\nDo you agree on this term, or shall I stop the tempting now and leave it at that? In my philosophy there is no 'non-breeding purposable' sex, and I find it distastefull to have sex and then prevent possibly pregnancy wich may birth a strongly possible a powerfull gifted child. Of course you should remain silent about this whole matter generally if we do not do anything other than mere kiss.\" While Ollap speaked all along whit serious tone (whit fluid softness), a somewhat strange thing was occuring. Thanks to deeper martial training and some unic discoveries, Ollap started slowly channel essence trough his hands to Ibix! Not using it to create any charms or sorceries, only purely exchanging essence energies between Ibix and him!\n\nThis is only possible whit two exalts, and wich other should be high breeding rated and whit both it is more intense! Also the unic schooling how to channel essence in Immaculate martial charms makes it more unic and more deeper connection! Also when considering the situation where Ibix and Ollap are, the shift of energies can be very......intimitate experience." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:18:38", "value": "Zole carefully leads Talia into the rather cozy cabin, sitting down with her on the bed. He gently kisses her on the neck, his lips gently closing on the warm flesh as he runs a finger along the edge of her jaw- He's clearly got a lot of experience." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:31:06", "value": "Talia's right hand rests on the back of Zole's head, tangling with his hair, while her left trails down his body. \"Very nice,\" she murmurs, with her eyes closed." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:39:04", "value": "He has a sandy blonde-brunette head of hair, which is rather naturally messy. He carefully removes Talia's clothes, fingers very slowly removing her coverings as his eyes run across her body, admiring the perfection he finds there." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:52:06", "value": "Talia caresses the bulge between Zole's legs, before starting to help him off with his own clothes. \"Like what you see?\" she teases, seeing the way he stares at her." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T23:42:39", "value": "\" I have to say, you are almost certainly the most attractive woman I've ever seen...\" He gently kisses her neck as her hands remove his clothes. He has the strong muscular form of a career soldier, and his fingers run with a practiced softness across her thighs towards her womanhood." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T23:53:18", "value": "\"You're not so bad yourself,\" Talia whispers (a comparative exaggeration, to be sure). She runs her fingers through Zole's hair as he kisses her, her hand sliding down again to encircle him." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:07:02", "value": "Zole smoothly slips between her arms, gently pushing her down onto her bottom, his tongue gently playing across her slit, warm and wet as it plays across the lips carefully." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:11:56", "value": "With Zole out of reach, both of Talia's hands entangle in his hair; she lets out a contented sigh as she feels his tongue. She lets him set the pace, not pushing too hard on the back of his head." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:21:24", "value": "He may not be a trained pleasure slave, or a Dragon-Blooded, but for a soldier, Zole is remarkably good at muff-diving. His tongue gently dips in and out, slowly teasing her open so he can push his tongue inside of her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:30:40", "value": "\"Ooh...\" Talia shudders, her grip in Zole's hair tightening slightly as she looks down at him." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:34:43", "value": "His eyes meet hers as his tongue dips in and out slowly, playing about inside of her as he eats her out. He definetly doesn't have quite the same grace as some of the other's that Talia's been eaten out by, but he does have a few interesting techniques that she's not experienced before- A low hum comes from his throat, reverbrating inside of her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T03:20:05", "value": "It would be hard to surprise someone who's experienced the wonderful world of Charm-powered sex, but Zole is certainly making a credible effort. \"Don't stop,\" she gasps out as he begins humming, clutching his head to her pussy." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T04:40:10", "value": "His tongue twists about inside of her, with an unusual dexterity as it runs up and down the inside of her body, seeming to be able to find just where she has an itch that needs to be scratched, and satisfying the urge very well. His hands grip her legs gently as he continues licking quickly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T07:40:05", "value": "Writhing on the bed, Talia lets out a moan under Zole's impressive ministrations. She'd scarcely expected anything nearly this good..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T08:00:21", "value": "He plunges his tongue in deeper, pulling her against his face, his hands gently but insistently pushing her womanhood against his tongue as he penetrates it as far as he can." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T08:02:35", "value": "\"Oh, gods...please, don't stop...\" Talia tries to pull Zole higher, bringing his tongue closer to her clit as she squirms..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T08:04:22", "value": "Zole grins, moving as she asks, his tongue spreading out against the clit as it continues to dip in and out of her flexibly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T08:07:24", "value": "\"Please...just...\" Talia gasps, unable to speak coherently as she feels herself nearing the edge." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T09:48:40", "value": "Zole's tongue dances, working to hold her on the edge of climax, to keep this moment going for as long as possible, as he takes gentle, measured licks, tongue brushing again and again with her most sensitive parts." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T18:51:52", "value": "She moans, gripping the bed with both hands to avoid thrashing about. Hardly able to communicate effectively, she just hopes Zole will let her cum soon..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T21:41:00", "value": "He thrusts his tongue in faster, working her towards a climax as his fingers move up to embrace her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T21:59:56", "value": "Talia's moan escalates into a wordless shriek as she finally reaches her climax, until she falls back onto the bed, gasping for breath as her fingers release Zole's hair." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T04:36:47", "value": "He smiles, raising his head, admiring her lovingly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T04:51:56", "value": "\"That was,\" she pants, \"wonderful...\" She sits up far enough to reach down, gently but insistently pulling Zole up onto the bed with her, and bringing his lips to hers hungrily." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T01:19:11", "value": "He kisses her hungrily, his fingers playing across her crotch, gently dipping in and out of her nether regions." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T03:44:28", "value": "As she kisses him to stifle her moans, Talia's right hand reaches down to grasp Zole's erection, stroking it lightly as she slowly rolls over so that both are on their sides, facing each other. Zole may be awfully experienced, but she's still fairly certain that she can impress him...\n\n(OOC: 3 motes into Memorable Performance Technique for this encounter. Huzzah!)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T03:50:18", "value": "\" Hmmm... You're good...\" He smiles, becoming hard under her skilled fingers, as he quickly runs his tongue up along her neck, one hand continuing to stroke her down there gently, the other running across her belly slowly, determined to make sure he gives as good as he gets." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T04:30:34", "value": "Unfortunately, without Charms to call on, Zole has little chance of that. \"Tell me,\" she murmurs, \"will you be able to get this up again for me?\" Talia's hand continues working its magic on Zole as she smiles dreamily under his ministrations." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T04:39:31", "value": "\" I certainly hope so...\" Zole breaths hard, forcing himself to stay relaxed as he continues to stroke her, years of experience keeping him under control... barely." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T04:42:59", "value": "\"That's good to hear,\" she breathes, her lips meeting his suddenly before she slides down his body. Talia turns so that her nether regions are still within reach of Zole's talented hands, as she leans down to press a warm, wet kiss on the head of his cock..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T05:00:36", "value": "Zole breathes in quickly as those warm lips rub gently against his member, as he gently strokes her nether lips, kissing her cunt gently, tongue slipping inside of her, moving about quickly, one hand stroking her sides gently as her lips work." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T05:09:04", "value": "Talia's moan sends pleasant vibrations through Zole's cock, as she takes the head into her mouth, sucking gently. Her tongue flicks deftly along his cock, the flow of Essence guiding it to all the most sensitive spots..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T05:19:06", "value": "He groans, his head spinning a bit. \" You're... very good...\" he barely holds on, continuing to suckle and lick at her gently, tongue pushing in and out of her as he tries to focus himself on her body." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T05:29:27", "value": "Talia grins around Zole's cock as she feels him hesitate, and promptly gulps him down with practiced ease. Her throat contracts around the head as she swallows, her tongue still playing along the shaft wonderfully." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T05:40:59", "value": "Zole's good... but he's only human. He groans in pleasure as he comes, letting his cum down her throat, his mind focusing through the haze to keep shoving his tongue in and out of her quickly, rubbing quickly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T05:47:28", "value": "Talia moans again after she finishes swallowing. She pulls her mouth off of Zole's cock ever so slowly, letting him savor the warmth of her lips and tongue, and continues to give the head a tiny lick every so often, as if to encourage him in his work." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T05:50:25", "value": "He licks faster, his tongue pushing in and out of her quickly, his mind focusing admirably quickly after the powerful orgasm she's given him as he quickly licks, his tongue thrusts in and out of her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T05:57:46", "value": "\"Mmm, that's nice,\" she whispers, still impressed by the soldier's enthusiasm. She pauses to tickle his cock with her tongue again. \"Get this up again, Zole, and you can have me any way you like.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:00:53", "value": "It's not too hard for him to become hard again as her tongue plays across him, his own tongue continuing to dip deep into her, doing it's best to rub inside of her, dipping in and bringing juice to his lips again, sucking her cunt gently. \" Well, that's a strong incentive.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:04:42", "value": "Talia gasps as she feels herself nearing the edge again, gently blowing across his cock. \"Almost...there...\" she pants, pleased to see him recovering so fast." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:08:53", "value": "He licks hungrily as he regains his boner, sucking on her cunt gently, licking up and down as fast as he can, gently reaching down to take hold of one soft breast, rubbing and squeezing it gently, fingers playing across her nipples. He seems to be enjoying it quite a lot." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:15:16", "value": "Slowly but surely, Talia moans and shudders her way through another orgasm. She rolls onto her back as it subsides, sprawled on the bed. \"You've obviously had a lot of practice,\" she murmurs, looking only slightly tired as she lifts her head to gaze at Zole." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:27:46", "value": "\" It's a good life in the Wyld Hunt...\" He smiles, gently removing his tongue, and slowly running his hands across her body, massaging her gently, fingers running across her body skillfully." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:31:30", "value": "\"I can see that,\" she returns, sighing as his hands run over her body. \"So? How do you want me?\" She grins up at him, knowing that she'll almost certainly enjoy it no matter what." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:35:59", "value": "\" Hmmmm... I would enjoy taking you from behind.\" He grins, his fingers running up and down her sides gently, turning her over onto her belly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:40:09", "value": "Talia's only response is to get up on her hands and knees, legs spread. She looks back at Zole with a naughty smile on her face, wiggling her lovely ass a bit." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:43:13", "value": "He grins, gently squeezing and rubbing her cunt, pulling her a bit closer. His other hand gently runs across her body, tracing the green tinted skin, admiring it quietly. \" Mmmmm... So elemental. Always appealed to me quite a bit... Especially wood aspects.\" He gently kisses her on the cunt as she faces away from him." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:48:02", "value": "\"I'm glad I meet with your approval,\" Talia replies jokingly, shuddering as she feels his lips again. \"Now, are you going to sit there admiring me all day, or are you going to fuck me?\" Her tone is light; Talia isn't one to order people around in the bedroom." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:05:25", "value": "\" Ah, decisions, decisions... Well, the admiring is very tempting, but...\" He gently takes hold of her hips, and thrusts into her, pushing deep inside her cunt gently, holding her breasts in his hands and gently squeezing them as he thrusts in and out." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:13:20", "value": "The power of her Charms making her even warmer and tighter around him, Talia pushes back to meet Zole's thrusts, sighing in pleasure as he caresses her, all thoughts of impending doom long gone..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:16:49", "value": "He leans down, gently kissing her on the neck, breath warm against her skin as he thrusts in and out of her quickly, hands squeezing her tits roughly as he continues thrusting in and out of her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:23:42", "value": "Feeling his lips on her neck, Talia smiles to herself, and begins rhythmically contracting around Zole's cock every time he bottoms out in her.\n\nAs introductions to the Wyld Hunt go, this is a nice one." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:30:24", "value": "He smiles as she does,continuing to pound into her quickly, enjoying her warm body as he thrusts in and out, keeping his rythym good and tight, keeping his body under control with surprising skill for a mere mortal." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:39:53", "value": "It's impressive, to be sure, but no mere mortal outdoes Cynis Falen Talia in the bedchamber. Deftly she squeezes him from base to tip as he enters her, almost milking his cock as he continues to fuck her." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:47:40", "value": "He groans, breathing deeply, as he does his best to concentrate, holding back an orgasm as best as he can, trying to get her off." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T08:04:16", "value": "Talia moans, continuing to squeeze him artfully as he forces her closer and closer to the edge, pushing her hips back at him harder than ever." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T08:05:43", "value": "\" Aaah... You're very good... very, very good...\" He groans, gently biting her neck as he continues thrusting in and out of her quickly, sliding in and out of her tight, warm depths." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T08:10:19", "value": "\"Well, I...oh...<em>yes</em>!\" Talia half-screams her pleasure as Zole finally drives her to orgasm, quaking underneath him. Her coital magic doesn't let him off so easily, though, and she continues squeezing him with perfect timing." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T08:17:51", "value": "Zole gasps, his body finally letting itself go as he climaxes powerfully inside of her, continuing to thrust in and out of her quickly as he fills her up." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T08:36:20", "value": "\"Ooh...\" Talia continues moaning as Zole finally loses his grip, and almost collapses forward on the bed." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:29:56", "value": "Zole kisses her gently, breathing hard from the exertion, but it's clear that he'll be able to keep on going for a good while." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:46:43", "value": "\"Mmm...don't stop on my account,\" she gasps, turning her head to grin at Zole. \"Unless you'd...ooh...like to try something different...\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:20:02", "value": "\" Hmmmm...\" He gently slips in under her, softly holding her from below, supporting her as he lowers her soft body onto his own, penetrating her slowly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:36:12", "value": "\"Very nice...\" she repeats, as he slides into her again, squeezing around him. \"Just how long can you keep this up, Zole?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:47:05", "value": "\" Well, with someone as good as you... probably quite a while.\" He grins, fingers playing across her breasts as he quickly fucks her, lifting her up and down on top of him." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:53:45", "value": "\"Wonderful! I was afraid...afraid I'd wear you out too quickly...\" She leans down to taste his lips as he lowers her, still giving his cock the royal treatment on every downstroke." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:56:37", "value": "\" Ah... Hopefully not... I take it you wear out many of the men you sleep with?\" he asks, smiling as he gently kisses her, continuing to bounce her gently." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T21:15:31", "value": "\"Well, naturally...especially the mortals...\" She stifles a gasp with his lips as he hits a particularly sensitive spot, her tongue dancing with his. \"It's...rather hard for most to keep up with my Charms...\" She gives him a nice tight squeeze, as if to emphasize her point." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:28:16", "value": "\" Aaaah...\" He groans, barely keeping himself in reserve as he continues thrusting in and out of her swiftly, grinding inside of her body. He smiles up at her as he enjoys her wet and warm body." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:37:27", "value": "Hands braced on Zole's chest, Talia returns his smile as he bounces her up and down. Hearing him groan, she ripples her internal muscles around him, producing a truly magnificient sensation." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:41:33", "value": "\" Aaaah...\" Zole takes deep, strong breaths, barely keeping himself from cumming inside of her warm wetness." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:44:43", "value": "\"Oh, you're good,\" she whispers admiringly, very much surprised that Zole hasn't cum yet. She doesn't let up for even a second, though, continuing to milk him for all he's worth." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T01:01:11", "value": "He groans loudly, his body shuddering as he finally climaxes, but he keeps on thrusting in and out of her as fast as he can, thrusting in quickly as he gently kisses her neck, pulling her tight as he rides her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T01:23:02", "value": "She grins triumphantly down at Zole as he empties himself inside her, and willingly lets him pull her close, turning her head to kiss him deeply, relishing the feel of his arms around her and his cock inside her. She lets out small moans as he continues to pound into her, loving the feeling." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T01:33:17", "value": "Zole carefully conserves himself, keeping himself from softening inside of her, and continues to thrust, slamming quickly inside of her, enjoying the warmth of her body." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T01:36:24", "value": "\"Keep it up,\" Talia whispers, her lips inches from Zole's as she tightens around him like a velvet glove. She's amazed to feel herself approaching yet another orgasm -- this young man is in the wrong line of work!" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T03:45:14", "value": "He grins, continuing to grind in and out of her indomitably, as he continues to push in and out of her, pulling her against him tightly, skin pressing against skin as he builds up friction inside of her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T03:47:52", "value": "Face buried in Zole's neck, Talia lets out a soft cry as she falls over the edge yet again, her hips still pumping up and down atop him." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T03:50:48", "value": "( Shall we leave it to be assumed that they spend the next hour or four engaged in some therapy for poor Talia? ^_^)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T03:51:39", "value": "(Sure, why not.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:48:55", "value": "Izanami tightens her hold on Aku-Aku.\n\n\"So pretty...\"\n\nShe giggles.\n\n\"Such a nice contrast you two make! Very pleasing.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T10:13:03", "value": "Kalinda purred softly as a warm hand found and cupped her small but full and pert breast. Her nipples were already stiff from the things that tumbled through her head as she listened at the cabin wall. Smiling into the kiss, she slipped her tongue between the lower class girl's and wrestled with hers, then suckled her lower lip as she drew back. \"Raise your arms over your head, Aku-chan,\" she whispered and, if she complied, lifted her garment off to bare the girl's breasts to their eyes and attentions." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T17:02:53", "value": "She raises her arms obligingly, letting her garment be slipped off, her ivory skin slightly flushed with the heat from her body." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T18:42:04", "value": "Izanami smiles pleasantly, kissing Aku-Aku's neck.\n\n\"Tell her how much you desire her touch, pretty girl, or I shall tell her for you.\"\n\nThe implied threat, here, is that Izanami will find a way to make it humiliating as well as titillating." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T09:31:32", "value": "Smiling wickedly, Kalinda lifted her hand away from Aku Aku's body to close them in the neck of the robe and slide up and down. \"Is that what you, Aku-chan?\" she whispered." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T15:37:29", "value": "\"Y-Yes ma'am. I would like you to touch me, make me feel good in the ways that only a Dragon-Blooded could...\" she says, asking her with just a hint of desperation in her voice." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T17:19:55", "value": "\"You see? That wasn't so difficult, was it? Look at her, Aku-Aku...look in her eyes. See the desire there? The sheer lust? She will give you many pleasures, my poor little disciple. And you are allowed to touch her in return. I won't mind.\"\n\nInside the modest-preserving robes, Izanami slides one hand down between the girl's legs, cupping her mound and putting just a little pressure on her clit." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T05:01:52", "value": "Aku gulps a bit as that tricky hand works it's way towards her most sensitive spot, gently reaching her hands to stroke Kalinda's breasts, with what is actually a surprising degree of skill for a human... Izanami has probably taught her some tricks." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T05:05:43", "value": "With a low purr at the attentions to her breasts, Kalinda opens her silk robes and pulls them down her shoulders and arms, leaving them bunched around her waist.\n\nShe leaned close to the mortal and kissed her gently on the cheek, then, with another sight, filled her hands with the mortal's breasts and coppied her moves over the silken fliesh. Her own lavender nipples were swelling and tightening in response to the pink-nippled girl's expert caress. \"This is what you're doing to me, Aku-chan,\" she moaned, \"Do you like it as much as I do?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T05:08:24", "value": "Izanami's finger strokes softly along the length of Aku-Aku's slit.\n\n\"You are beautiful, sister,\" she breathes, smiling up at Kalinda. \"May I say radiant?\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T19:39:24", "value": "Kalinda's cloud collored cheeks betrayed her by yielding to a soft plum-blossom flush. Without stilling her hands, she turned to Izami and leaned close to offer her the same kiss she'd ofered the servant, first tender, but with slowly rising heat." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:14:32", "value": "Never one to turn down an offered gesture of affection, Izanami allows the kiss, making a happily aroused little noise as she lets go of Aku-Aku in favor of partly embracing her fellow Exalt. This, alas for her, presses the poor little disciple between them..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T11:47:49", "value": "Aku tries to stay quiet between the two Dragon-Blooded, but they're squeezing pretty tight..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T15:09:05", "value": "...and with Izanami's fingers stroking her with direct intent, poor little Aku² must be struggling awfully hard to stay quiet!\n\nNot that Izanami seems to mind, pushing her tongue into Kalinda's mouth and sighing quietly. She breaks off for one moment to whisper to her ivory-skinned student:\n\n\"Take her nipple in your mouth and suck on it, little one. Pleasure her.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T21:44:39", "value": "Aku lowers her head, the back of her head warm and rather pillowing for Izanami's breast as her skilled lips tickle the nipple gently, gently..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T22:01:13", "value": "\"Good girl!\"\n\nIzanami promptly stops just teasing Aku-Aku, and instead rewards her with a firmer, pleasure-granting touch along her sex." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T22:57:09", "value": "Kalinda moans deeply and throwes back her head, amystest hair swoshing through the air as lavender nipples thrust up into Aku Aku's lips." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T23:56:03", "value": "Trailing kisses across Kalinda's face and along her neck, Izanami adds another scandalously forward idea:\n\n\"Now imagine those soft lips around your clit, darling!\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T04:06:11", "value": "The warmth of Aku's lips and scalp increase by several degrees, becoming hotter against the two women as she continues her gentle lip movement, arms gently holding Kalinda stable." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T04:22:36", "value": "Nudging her apprentice, Izanami giggles.\n\n\"And you, would you like to taste Kalinda's nectar, little one?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T04:46:19", "value": "She nods vigorously, the movement of her head creating friction against both girls, her hair delightfully soft and pillowy." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T16:52:17", "value": "\"Would you like to feel her tongue on you?\"\n\nIzzy rubs Aku-Aku's clit directly.\n\n\"Right there, perhaps? While I hold your petals open for her?\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T08:42:19", "value": "Kalinda moaned again at he continued attentions, wet as much from the talk as from the play over her nipples. She fumbled for the belt around her robe, then stopped, liking the idea of being striipped." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T10:29:52", "value": "Aku, noticing this, and deciding she'd rather strip Kalinda and maybe earn one of Sekhmet's 'punishments' than have her use that honeyed tongue again quite so soon, carefully removes Kalinda's belt, slowly stripping her naked." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T14:42:07", "value": "(You mean Izanami. Sekhmet's in another game!)\n\nIzzy, for her part, lets her robe fall from around Aku-Aku's form, gently pushing the girl to her knees and then leaning back to enjoy the show.\n\n\"What shall it be, Kalinda? Shall she please you first, or should I hold her down for your tongue?\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T08:17:36", "value": "Kalinda purred, violet silks sliding off of her perfect, cloud collored body. A neatly trimmed V of violet hair topped her delta, and her pale pink petals were beaded with dew, her bud starting to peak out from its hood.\n\nKalinda lay back on her elbows and replied smugly, \"Let's see what you can do for me, Aku-chan, and then I'll repay you in kind.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:04:16", "value": "With a giggle, Izanami teases one foot up the inside of Aku-Aku's thighs.\n\n\"Yes, little one, please her. I wish to enjoy the sight of her climax under your sweet tongue.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:10:27", "value": "Aku lowers her head, gently licking her cunt gently, tongue stroking across the blossom. She's fairly good at it, for that matter. And her hands gently spread and stroke Kalinda's thighs, fingers lithe and delicate." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T03:36:36", "value": "Kalinda moans softly, then gasps, arching her back and thrusting her pale, lavender nippled breasts into the air. Her violet hair hangs down behind her hard back to the bed as she leans further back, giving more acess to her slowly blooming petals and her bud as it slips out from under it's hood." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T06:09:13", "value": "Izzy laughs, prodding Aku-Aku with her toe.\n\n\"That's it, little one. Send her to the moment of Clouds and Rain. Please her well.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T12:11:25", "value": "Aku plunges her tongue in deeper, continuing to lick hungriily inside of Kalinda, her white hair contrasting against the purple of Kalinda's body." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:19:39", "value": "Kalinda gasped, then moaned, then gave a short, sharp cry. Her breasts heaved with each breath. Sweat beaded on taut skin and slim but toned muscles built into greater defenition. Her back arched farther, breasts thrust into the air, and her head touched the ground as she cried out the first spasam of her release.\n\nJerking forewards, she grabbed Aku Aku's hair and smashed her against her blossom as she climaxed, the nectar of her soul gushing out again and again.\n\nThen it was over and Kalinda fell back on the bed with a contenteded sigh. \"That was beautiful, Aku-chan.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:22:53", "value": "Izzy grins.\n\n\"Yes, it was. Very well done, Aku-chan. Would you like to take her in exchange, Kalinda?\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:25:29", "value": "\"Mm,\" Kalinda nodded her agreement, straightening up, then leaning over to give Izami a tender kiss. \"But I want to try something difrent. Are you going to hold Aku Aku? Do you want to feel her on top of you?\"\n\nShe glanced at the servant girl, \"Do you want to feel Izami hold you helpess while I make your body shudder with all the delights you gave me?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:30:45", "value": "\"Oh, you like that idea, do you? Good! Because I simply adore the thought of holding her open for you...\"\n\nIzanami absently teases her breasts through her thin silk under-robe." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:14:03", "value": "\" A-alright... If it is what you desire, madam...\" Aku says, blushing a bit as the nectar drips down her cheeks." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:18:55", "value": "\"Come here, little one.\"\n\nIzanami holds her arms out for Aku-Aku, sliding one hand down the girl's body to spread her open and idly teasing her pale student's nipples with the other.\n\n\"Tell her how badly you desire her tongue. Speak to her of all the torrid desires you wish her to fulfill.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T23:19:33", "value": "\" I-I want to feel your cool flesh against mine... your beautiful tongue stealing into me...\" Aku's speech becomes more confident, more practiced. \" I want to have you between my thighs, being able to feel your soft hair...\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T10:28:55", "value": "With a purr the cloud skinned girl rolled over and rested her hands on Aku Aku's knees as she spoke, peering down into her eyes. She brushes her cheek against the girls knee with a sigh, then looked into her eyes again. Her own were the stars first coming out at sunset. With another purr, she stroked her cheek down the servant girl's inner thigh 'til she could feel the Exalt's hot breath bathe her petals, lightly charged with lighting.\n\nKalinda's tongue slipped slowly out, just lightly brushing her inner petals, then backing teasingly away." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T10:31:14", "value": "Aku tenses as the tongue strokes against her, and then looks rather hurt as the warm breath recedes from her. \" Please... don't tease...\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T10:36:52", "value": "\"All right,\" Kalinda replies huskily, then dropps her lips to kiss the girls petals before setting gently to work. She licked at her outer petals first, tongue running over Izami's fingers as she went, spenidng a good minute's of attention on them before moving to the inner petals. Her tongue worked up them over and over, lapping at her nectar and occasionaly sliding withint. When she could feel the girl very close to the edge, she slipped two fingers into her blossom, teasing and stroking, while her tongue rose to her bud and worked over the center of her being over and over." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T10:41:48", "value": "She moans, her voice getting higher and louder till she screams as her nectar flows out quickly, pouring across Kalinda's fingers as her body shakes, overcome with the climax, squeezing her legs tightly around Kalinda's head." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T10:45:48", "value": "Kalinda groans softly as pale thighs scisor closed over her cheeks and hair. She licks at the girls bud repeatedly, trying to draw out her spasams, and when at last they've passed she licks one of her finger's clean before straightening up on her knees and leaning forewards to offer the other to Aku Aku." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T10:53:04", "value": "Aku gently licks the finger clean, sucking on it gently, leaving Kalinda's finger clean, as she reclines against Izanami." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T10:55:53", "value": "Kalinda closes violet eyes and purrs at the tongue working over her fingers. When her eyes open again, they're shadowed with lust. She breathes, \"Do you want more?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T10:57:56", "value": "\" Y-Yes...\" Aku says, shy." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T11:13:07", "value": "Kalinda smiled and settled between Aku Aku's legs, slipping one leg under hers, the other over. She took Aku Aku's free hand in her own and used it to hold them tight as she straightened out. With a light gasp, she gave the first buck of her hips, grinding their petals together." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T11:14:47", "value": "Aku-Aku groans as she pulls Kalinda's legs close, grinding against her desperately, enjoying the sensation as their blossoms meet, moaning softly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T14:41:26", "value": "Izanami simply smiles, enjoying the 'free' show for all it's worth.\n\n\"Isn't she just precious, Kalinda? So shy, so demure...but once aroused, so wonderfully playful!\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T08:54:53", "value": "\"Mm!\" Kalinda nodded, then gasped hungrily as the bucking of her hips sped, \"She's delicious. Aku-chan, did you hear that? You're so... So... Oh!\" she gasped." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T16:47:47", "value": "\"Aku-Aku, sweetness? Climax for her, little girl. Sing her praises.\"\n\nIzzy cups her breasts with her hands, lightly teasing her own nipples.\n\n\"You two are a joy to watch, you know that?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T04:20:27", "value": "Aku gasps, squeezing close against the other Dragon-Blooded, till her honey quickly streams from her blossom, over Kalinda's legs, as she moans loudly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T06:02:35", "value": "Izanami laughs softly.\n\n\"Good girl! Very good.\"\n\nShe kisses Aku-Aku's neck." } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T09:37:45", "value": "1 on 1 Reserved for Drykid and Myself.\n\nAi was busy cleaning up after the inn's patrons had all but a few gone away, it was a slow night as it was most nights in the winter. Most men and women preferred not to walk trough the jagged coldness of the mountains, and who could blame them. Ai never like to walk trough it herself, the bartender's daughter had just turned seventeen and was dressed in her normal working outfit. It never revealed much of her breasts as there was little there, they hadn't truly started to develope yet. Her hair was long and brownish, hanging over her shoulder shielding her delicate little features from the world. Most men wouldn't have given Ai a second glance, if it wasn't for her almost grey colored eyes." }, { "from": "Drykid", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T20:17:14", "value": "His name was Virune Salhazor.\nFrom the very moment he had been born into this world, his mother had regarded him at first with curiosity and then with fear. Perhaps it had been his brown eyes, dark and filled with hidden promise. They sparkled in the light as though they were gems from some distant age, set firmly against his soft, olive features. Perhaps it had been the long strands of thick black hair which hung loosely around his face. Perhaps it had been something else entirely.\nAs a child, he had rarely mingled with others prefering instead the company of tomes and ancient books which he used to increase his knowledge of the world.\nIt was during these long sessions that Virune had come into contact with the arts of summoning and with necromancy.\nUnlike his six brothers, Virune had gone west when adulthood approached and found himself studying magick under the dark mage Eago Baracar. Many long hours were spent observing the old man sprinkle dried blood into bottles filled with the remains of creatures Virune had never heard of, let alone seen. As the years passed and Virune made the journey from child to man, he grew taller and he grew stronger. And he grew ever more hungry for the knowledge that was denied to him.\nAt the age of twenty-one, he left the teachings of his mentor behind and returned to the place of his birth to witness the burial of his mother. As he watched her being returned to the earth, he knew that he could not return to what he had once been. He must grow stronger... and more powerful.\nOn the edge of the nearby mountains he had located an old abandoned tower and began several long months of refurbishment.\nIt had been whispered that the tower had previously been home to Belial The Black, a necromancer of some respute who had unlocked hidden gateways to the realm of the damned. Legends tell of how Belial's thirst for knowledge had lead him into one such gate where had been transformed into something less than human. It was a legend that captivated Virune and he longed to open the gate once more and welcome Belial back into this world. Surely the necromancer would know secrets unheard of!\nIt was this which had lead Virune to the inn on that night.\nVirune had spent so long searching for the answers but then, in the pages of an ancient book stolen from his mentor Eago, he had finally uncovered them. \"Innocence corrupted at the opening of the gate will unlock the way. But be wary for Belial's hunger is unstoppable....\" Virune had prepared the main chamber of his tower for such a summoning and had made his way towards the inn.\nHis large hand pressed against the door and he stood silently as it swung open before him. The wind blew stronger outside, causing his long dark robes to swirl around the outline of his strong, unyielding body. As the door opened further, his eyes moved towards the figure before him.\nHe needed only a second to contemplate her delicate features before he took a deep breath through his nose. He could sense it... somehow even smell it on the air... <em>innocence</em>. Virune did not know if she had noticed him or not, but his eyes were trapped by this vision of beauty before him; tracing along the outlines of her working outfit and up to her small, yet perfect, breasts. His left hand tightened as he imagined what it must be like to run his fingers through her long brown hair.\nYes, she would be the one.\nHis eyes closed for a brief second as he envisioned what delights and horros awaited her... and he let himself smile slightly. Yes, she would be the one indeed. Would you embrace it? Would she weep? <em>Would she break from the torment?</em> He half hoped that she would.\nHe couldn't wait to find out. To taste her skin. To destroy her spirit. And what of Belial? What would the demon do to her?\nVirune realised his heart was beginning to pound against his chest.\n\"Good evening,\" he announced calmly, his eyes opening once more, \"I do hope I have not arrived too late.\"\nHis eyes remained fixed upon her breasts for several seconds before moving up to her face." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:09:35", "value": "To have said that Ai was a simply woman would be to much, to say she was innocent, that would be truth. Ai had never been with a man before, never bathed one even. Her father had shielded her much, mostly knocking every man over the head that dared to stare at her. But her father was not here now, he was asleep already and poor Ai was finishing up when the door creaked open. Her eyes beset apon a man, or perhaps something more. She felt her poor heart skip a beat, he was beautiful, enchanting and dangerous. He was a brew of pleasure and of pain, she could sense it off him. Of his eyes as they lingered on her body, \"No.. no my liege.. there is still a short time..\", she pointed towards the table she had been cleaning. She was unsure about how the man had entered, she had closed the door. Hadn't she, it didn't matter, \"What.. can I get you dear sir?\", she gulped as she looked at the handsome features of this man again." }, { "from": "Drykid", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T18:43:08", "value": "\"What can you get me?\" Virune smiled, as he moved calmly forward and pulled out a seat at a nearby table. Drawing his black robes around himself, he lowered himself slowly into the chair and then crossed one leg over the other.\n\"What can you offer?\" he asked, his eyes twinkling to match the smile.\n\"I know what you are thinking... how did I manage to enter when you had already locked the door?\"\nHe stared at her for a few seconds, as though waiting for an answer, before continuing.\n\"Have you ever seen witnessed something magical?\" He rolled up the sleeve of his left arm and then reached deep inside the blackness of his robes to produce a small silver coin which he placed on the table. Moving his eyes back to hers, he flicked the coin sending it spinning frantically at the center of the table. As it grew faster and faster, becoming nothing but a blur, Virune moved the palm of his hand over it and muttered something beneath his breath.\nThe coin began to glow with an amber light before it started to twist and transform into the faint shape of a small dragon which belched out smoke and then vanished.\n\"I am... a magician,\" Virune nodded, drawing back in the seat. \"Magic is a wonderful, delicate thing and there are few forces in this world like it. And yet,\" he paused and narrowed his eyes, \"I sense something magical about you. You are incredibly beautiful - has anyone ever told you that?\"\nHis eyes widened, remaining fixed upon the girl, a hungry look swelling inside of them.\n\nOOC - Sorry for the short post. Things have been a bit hectic today!" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T19:49:04", "value": "His voice, his gaze everything was hypnotic about him. His entire aura made her knees weak and her heart pound against her ribcage, as he waited for her too answer she quickly droned up the few liquids that they had. Mostly wines and ale, as she waited for his order he suddenly changed the topic. \"No.. no I have not\", Ai looked at him, waiting for him to explain what he ment. As he reached inside of his robe her eyes only widened, like a deer in the headlights, the coin started to spin almost franticly even leaving the table until Virune whispered a few words to it and it transformed. Into a dragon, Ai looked at him with amazement, \"Yes.. yes sir\", she was a bit awestruck and got a high blush the moment he called her beautiful. She saw the lust in his eyes, almost animal like, but she cared not. She was already trapped, \"No.. sir.. thank you\"." }, { "from": "Drykid", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T19:55:45", "value": "Virune had to admit that he enjoyed watching her move. There was something almost hypnotic about the way she glided around the inn. The way in which she seemed captivated by the minor illusion he had just performed excited him further. He could see now how easy it would be to entrance her...\nWhen she replied that nobody had ever commented on her beauty, Virune was slightly surprised. He could barely believe that no other man could see what he could see - that nobody had felt the urge to reach out and steal her innocence away from her. It was a feeling that was growing within him and he knew with certainty that the entertainments that were to come would be incredible.\nHe stood slowly from the table and moved to stand behind her, leaning forward to whisper gently in her ear.\n\"Yes, you are beautiful.... exquisite.... like a fine wine....\" As he continued to speak, he began to circle her much like a wolf might circle a lamb, \"I see so much potential in you.... a part of you that nobody else has ever seen....\"\nAs he completed the circle to stand behind her once more, he placed his hands gently on her shoulders and leaned forward once more to breathe gently against her neck.\n\"Tell me, what is your name? I must know. My name is Virune and I have journeyed long and far to find someone such as yourself. There is so much that I want and there is so very much that you can give me.\"\nHis hands moved now to slowly start massaging the shoulders, his eyes closing as he forsaw what was to come. The scent of her body was intoxicating... almost madening. As it filled his nostrils, he knew that he wanted her more than ever now. He <em>must</em> have her. He would show her the true meaning of power... enslave her, ride her and break her in. He would show her the pleasures of this world and the pains of the next.\n\"I can perform many great feats,\" he continued softly, \"there is a place not far from here. A place full of wonderful sights where you will experience things you cannot imagine. All it will take is a few simple words uttered from my lips and I can transport you there.\"\nHis mouth moved so closely to the area behind her ear that his breath flowed against her skin.\n\"All you need to do is say yes and I will take you there. Just one simple word. <em>Yes</em>.....\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T22:08:37", "value": "When the man rose from his table Ai took a slow steb backwords, then he moved behind her. His male scent filling her nostrils, the smell of what made men men, she could feel it enchanting her brain. When he started to comment on how beautiful and exquisite she was she felt her knees grow more weak, the feeling only increased as he circled her like a prey, his eyes on her body. Flowing across her every which way, as he completed the circle fully and placed his hands on her shoulders and whispered against her she felt like she was going to faint. \"My.. name is Ai..\", the name of this stranger had some remembrence to it, was there not a Virune she had known as a child, with the same eyes as this one. But all thoughts faded as his hands started to massage her shoulders, the feel of his breath, the smell of it. All was maddening to her, all made her body sucumb to his every whim. \"I.. know you.. Virune..\", she whispered, \".. you know me.. too\", to be true Virune had been the only male friend her father had ever allowed, this offcourse because the child had always been nose deep in books." }, { "from": "Drykid", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T22:50:23", "value": "<em>Ai.......</em>\nThe name seemed so familiar and yet he couldn't quite place it.... he had heard it before... he had even spoken it before now.\n\"Ai......\"\nAnd then it returned to him. All of those memories that he had hidden somewhere deep in the outskirts of his mind; filed them away and hoped that they would haunt him no longer - Virune let go at last and he remembered. He recalled the girl standing before him as she had been then... he remembered the same innocence in her eyes and the same sweet smell of her skin. He recalled how she alone had been kind to him when others had been harsh; he remembered the way in which she spoke to him and how they had played together.\n\"Ai.....\" he said again, his eyes moving along the back of her neck. \"Ai, it is not chance that you are the one I have been drawn to. It is fate - perhaps even destiny.\"\nHis hands began to move now, rolling slowly along her tender arms and then back onto her body, gliding downwards to her hips; his fingers curling around them as though he were afraid she would fall away into nothing.\n\"Perhaps that is why I was drawn to you then and now.... in a different way, I am drawn to you again.\"\nHe could no longer control himself. The flames burning inside of him were battering against his aching body and he could feel goosebumps rising on his skin. His lips pressed forward behind her ear and, as they met with her skin, he felt himself shiver in excitement. She tasted exactly as he had hoped and he feared that he would never be able to pull them away now. As his mouth parted, his tongue moved slowly forward to brush against her softness...\nComing to his senses, he moved his head away; his throat burning to taste her once again.\n\"Ai, you must come with me to my tower. Please say that you will.\"\nHe sensed something else inside him now.\nAnger.\nAnger that he could let this women intoxicate him in such a way." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T23:14:03", "value": "As Virune started to stroke her arms she shivered under his touch, not from fear but rather from delight. The delight of a man touching her like no other ever had, as he curled his fingers around her hips she felt her heartbeat increase. This was all so intoxicating, and then the kiss. The soft gentleness of his lips, yet filled with such burning anxiety, they needed eachother in a way lovers did. As he whispered to her to come to him, to come to his tower she nodded. \"Offcourse.. Virune.. friend.. I will\", she turned around, leaning against his chest." }, { "from": "Drykid", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T20:47:45", "value": "\"<em>I will....</em>\"\nIt was all she had needed to say. Virune nodded, drawing back a smile, his hand brushing through Ai's hair as she leant against him. Slowly he stepped backwards to sweep his long dark robes around himself once more. <em>She is perfect</em>, he found himself thinking in that moment, <em>so vulnerable... so yielding to my touch... I will mold her and my master will be most pleased.</em>\n\"Then, let us go,\" Virune announced as he closed his eyes and raised his hands to join them before his face. Beneath his breath he began to recite the words that had taken him so very long to learn and to master. To many they would sound like a foreign language, a series of strange words that meant nothing at all, but to Virune they were something far greater; a hidden language that only those who strove hard enough could find meaning in. A thing of beauty.\nLike Ai.\nPale blue mist began to rise from the floor of the tavern and swirled around them as though dancing. Though Virune's eyes were closed, he knew exactly what was occuring... he could sense the air picking up in the tavern and the mysterious humming that could be heard from somewhere nearby. He knew that the mist was rotating around them... faster... and faster...\n\"Katar!\" he yelled as the spell was finally completed and his eyes opened to see the room stop spinning and the mist begin to drain away, revealing...\nA large dim chamber with a tiled gray floor. To one side of the room was a narrow window through which mountains and the horizon could be glimpsed within the night. Behind Virune was a large door made of sturdy oak, a gold key protruding from the keyhole. Virune glanced over to Ai and then to the other instruments in the room. A wooden table stood silently in the far corner, on top of which were placed a variety of books, a coil of rope and a glass lantern burning with amber flame. On the wall behind it was a large ornate mirror, the glass of which seemed to almost swirl as though it were alive...\nAnd there was more.\nBeneath a set of portraits was a large timber cross, upon which were situated shackles. Virune had particularly liked that creation; he had picked it up in a village on the far side of the mountains where it had been used to suspend criminals in front of crowds. Past the portraits were hanging a set of whips which Virune had attained in the same village. Two other items could be seen in the room.\nThe first was a small chest which brought a smile to Virune's face. He would show Ai why later.\nThe second was a large black couldron which bubbled violently, cold vapours seeping upwards to the roof of the chamber.\nAfter regarding Ai for a brief second, Virune looked over to the swirling mirror and bowed before turning to the key protruding from the door and placing it inside his robes.\n\"What do you think of my home?\" he asked." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T07:24:28", "value": "As Virune stepped backwards Ai looked at him, her eyes wide with fear and anticipation. When Virune started to chant Ai rubbed her arms, those words seemed so strange to her. So much unlike the warmness that he talked to her with, she yelped when she felt the first blue mist touch her leg. It started to swirl quickly, around both of them, the young woman stepped forward as she hoped it would all and soon. Then Virune suddenly screamed and when Ai opened her eyes she was in a large castle chamber. But it was very different then a normal chamber, it had various.. evil devices in it. So when Virune walked to the door to retrieve the key Ai went over to the pauldron." }, { "from": "Drykid", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T20:09:15", "value": "\"I can see that you are impressed, no?\" Virune announced as he watched Ai glide over to the couldrun. \"You are wondering what that is, perhaps? Then I shall tell you... it is a mixture of some of the rarest ingredients in these lands combined to form a liquid known as Isis. Isis is a very interesting substance... it is one of the coldest substances you can ever experience. Now imagine...\" his mouth moved to form a sly smile, \"...if someone was to put something incredibly warm on your body and follow it quickly with that substance? Some people enjoy the sensation...\"\nAs he talked, he moved across the selection of whips on display and placed a finger upon his lips as his eyes moved across them. After pondering for some time, he noticed a studded black collar with a chain lead connected to it which was hanging beside them. Carefully, he removed it from the wall and turned back to Ai.\n\"Do you remember when we were younger and we used to play games Ai? Do you remember when I made you my slave for the day and you had to do everything that I asked? Do you remember how I pretended to spank you when you weren't quick enough? Ah... those were the days!\"\nVirune drew his long dark robes around him and moved over to the table. He cleared a space on it and looked back at her.\n\"I think we should play it again. What do you say?\" His eyes flashed as they studied her.. his imagination burning different images into the back of his eyes. Images of things he would like to do to her... and things that he would do.\n\"Come here Ai. I want you to put this on,\" he held out the collar towards her, \"and then I want you sit on this table and place one of your bare feet in my hand.\"\nHe held out the palm of his free hand to indicate what he wanted.\n\"Come... you wouldn't want to disappoint me... would you?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T20:57:32", "value": "Ai was a bit shocked by what she saw, she knew Virune used to be a little strange. But his strangeness had become an obbession of sorts it seemed, when he studied the whips and the collars Ai simply stood still and waited. When he talked about the old times and there 'games' she remembered them, it was the only time she had seen a man naked since Virune often wanted her to bathe him. As he cleared a space and looked at her with imaginitive eyes she felt a tingle come up her spine, but she followed his orders. Mounting the table she placed one foot in Virune's hand." }, { "from": "Drykid", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T21:20:28", "value": "Virune's eyes sparkled as he fitted the collar around her neck.\n\"You seem quiet, dear Ai,\" Virune smiled as she placed her foot in his hand. \"I do hope that you are not afraid. Now, let me invite you into a little secret. I am on the pinacle of doing something great here tonight. You see, the previous owner of this tower was a very powerful magician who managed to do things I could only dream of....\"\nAs Virune spoke, he glanced back to the mirror and heard a whisper in his head.\n\"<em>Isssss that her? Is sssssshe the one?</em>\"\n\"<em>Yes, my master</em>\" Virune responded using his thoughts, \"<em>I shall break her innocence before you and then, when you are free, you shall break her as well.</em>\"\n\"...but he was unfortunate to become trapped between worlds. Tonight you will witness something short of spectacular. But first, back to our little game. It is nice to see that you have slipped back into the role of servant just as when we were children. However, as we've both grown since that time I believe it is time to take the game to it's next natural stage. You see, I want you to know that I am your master now and that I own you. You will call me 'My Lord'. If you don't do what I want, it will not be good for you....\"\nVirune raised his free hand and brought the palm slapping hard against the sole of Ai's foot. As he studied the pink flesh, he looked up at her.\n\"But if you do as I say, things will be most pleasant. I want you take note of what I do next and learn from it. I may ask you to performing the same task for me...\"\nHolding her ankle tightly, Virune raised her foot upwards towards his mouth and then, will a smile, extended his tongue. Slowly he began to run it up her foot from the heel to the sole before moving forward to take her large toe into his mouth. With his eyes still on hers, he began to suck slowly and sensually, allowing his saliva to wash around it. After several seconds, he moved onto her second toe and repeated the process, his eyes still fixed firmly on her face. He had to admit that the taste of her skin still excited him immensely.\n\"<em>What is your plan?</em>\" said the voice in his head.\n\"<em>I am corrupting her slowly, my master,</em>\" Virune replied, \"<em>but I certainly think you will enjoy what comes next when I restrain her fully.</em>\"\nEven as he sucked, a smile formed on his face." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T07:40:28", "value": "Ai was scared, that was why she was quiet. But she wasn't scared of Virune, she was scared of herself. Of what she might become, when he started to explain what he was doing here she tried to remember who once lived here. But something prevented her from looking to far in her mind, something evil, when Virune slapped his free hand against her palm her foot clenched a little. From all the work she had done today her feet had become quite painfull, but when he started to lick it seemed he lapped all the pain away. Everything flowed out of her body, when he started to suck on each toe she couldn't help but shiver all over. Beneath her clothing she had a feeling that she hadn't felt, well ever it was herself, getting hotter down there like something was catching fire." }, { "from": "Drykid", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T20:29:26", "value": "Virune drew his mouth slowly away, leaving a trail of saliva running from his lips to her toes, and then smiled. \"Hmmm, you taste wonderful,\" he nodded as he turned to look back at the instruments on the wall. \"Now, I want to play a different game,\" he whispered to her as he turned back.\n\"Do you see that....\" he asked, pointing over towards the rope lying nearby her, \"it was used by a man named Sindel Rhymes on his prized slave, a woman named Roweena. It was the only rope he used on her and he often enjoyed tieing her hands and feet in different positions. You are to climb down off this table and....\" Virune's eyes twinkled, \"...remove your dress so that I can see your buttocks. Next I need you to bend over the table and place your wrists behind your back. I am going to show you the beauty that can come from ropes... I shall tie your hands together and then I shall demonstrate to you the life of a slave.\"\n\"<em>Are you going to fuck her?</em>\" a voice creeped through Virune's mind.\nIt was only now that Virune realised how a slight bulge had appeared beneath his robes. His cock had begun to swell now and he could feel it slowly rising with anticipation.\n\"By the way, that collar looks very fitting on you. I think I shall no longer call you by your name but rather 'Horse'. Slaves are nothing more than animals, you should remember and you are no different. I think you will be a wonderful steed.\"\nVirune wondered if her innocent mind could conceive what he meant by that statement.\n\"<em>I can't wait to fuck her</em>\" said the voice in Virune's mind.\n\"<em>Patience, my master.</em>\" Virune's thoughts responded.\n\"<em>She looks so soft. I want to break her apart.</em>\"\nVirune turned and walked over to the whips on the wall, his fingers tracing along each one until he came to one in particular which had been coiled over a hook.\n\"This,\" he informed Ai, \"is the same whip that Perseus used on his beloved horse Argus. I think it befits a horse of your beauty. Now...\" his eyes narrowed, \"...let me see those soft pale buttocks. I want to see if they are red enough. If they are not then I may need to do something about them....\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T20:36:50", "value": "Ai looked at his saliva as it trailed from her toes to his lips, as he smiled and told her she tasted wonderfully her cheeks reddened. She turned to look at the rope he pointed out, doing as he told Ai slipped off the table and took her dress. Pulling her two straps loose she pushed the dress downwards, it was very simple and she wore no undergarments beneath it. She soon did what he said and leaned over on the desk, placing her wrists on her back. When Virune told her she would make a fine steed she raised her eyebrow, what did he mean, she wasn't a horse not that she liked to be called one. But.. this was one of her favored games, when he walked over to the whips Ai felt a shiver run down her spine. As Virune ordered to see her buttocks she turned around, her flesh was unmarred and completly pale. Very much like whipped cream, those would turn red so beautifully." }, { "from": "Drykid", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:35:10", "value": "Virune watched Ai undress like a wolf would observe its next meal; his eyes unable to look away as each new piece of wonderful flesh was revealed. As the dress moved downwards, Virune realised that his cock was now completely engorged; his mind filling with thoughts of pure flesh. His heart had begun to beat at an incredible rate.\nRemoving the whip from the wall, Virune made his way back to where Ai was bent over. His eyes continued to dance over her skin, even as he picked up the nearby rope and began to tie the rope around her wrists. After making certain that it was tight enough, Virune knelt down behind Ai and placed his mouth against her buttocks.\nExtending his tongue, he pushed it deep inside, relishing the warm taste in his mouth.\nSeconds later, he stood up once more and raised the hand holding the whip.\n\"No, not red enough....\" he commented with a smile before flicking the weapon and allowing the frayed end to lash against her soft left buttock. \"This is for making me want to fuck you so hard that you break,\" he added more sternly as he whipped her right buttock, \"and this is for being a bad little horsey whose pussy is so wet and inviting.....\"\nHis voice was raising as his excitement raised. He longed to see the welts appearing on her flawless skin. He longed to hear her shrieks of pain.\nHe longed to fuck her.\n\"Tell me,\" he shouted, \"tell me how you will make it up to your master.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:40:46", "value": "Ai let out a small yelp when Virune kneeled behind her and extended his tounge between her buttcheeks, she had never felt it and it didn't feel all that bed though. When he raised the whip she stood back to feel the slap and her eyes flung open as it lashed against her soft buttock, it showed a few welts and it started to go red but not nearly enough. He then started to smack her again, she heard his words and she actually wondered how he would feel. How he would look after all this time, \"My Lord.. Horse will be your steed.. she will let you ride..\", she actually just remembered what he said and made her own sentence from it, not knowing what she had actually really just said." }, { "from": "Drykid", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T18:57:33", "value": "Virune had already raised the whip for another strike when he heard Ai's words and found himself unable to continue. His hand stayed in position for a few seconds before he lowered it and dropped the weapon to the floor.\n\"Good girl....\" Virune whispered as he stroked her buttocks with the palm of his hand, enjoying the warm sensation where the weapon had struck. \"Good little horsey....\"\nHis cock was hard and erect now; he could even sense the pre-cum gathering on its head. As he realised this, he began to move his hand down her soft buttocks and between her thighs, his middle finger stroking between her lips.\n\"I think it'll be feeding time for you soon....\"\nTeasingly, he dipped his finger into her pussy up to his knuckle, gasped at the warm wettness and then quickly pulled it out.\n\"I want you to disrobe me and take me in your mouth,\" Virune commanded, stepping backwards and placing the finger he had just used inside his mouth to savour the sweet scent of her.\n\"And if you disobey, I shall force you.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:06:00", "value": "Ai was afraid to look backwards when he started to stroke her buttocks, she liked the warm sensation as well. It was strangely comforting, when he moved her hand down further south her eyes widened a bit. But she was shocked to feel his finger stroking between her lips, her dew collecting on Virune's finger. When he dipped it in and out she gasped a little, that was strangely satisfying. When Virune ordered her to disrobe him she followed his wishes, taking his clothing she slid it of his torso. Until he was naked as well, looking at his impressive manhood she gulped. Going onto her knees she just opened her mouth and placed him into it, slowly she started to move him back and forth. She had seen a woman to it to a man in the inn once, but she was very inexperienced Virune certainly felt that." } ]

[ { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T16:26:31", "value": "Come into my Massage Parlor said the fly to the spider... :)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T18:38:04", "value": "And thus the spider arrives, dressed in silk and made from darkness 😉\n\nAn middle-aged woman opens the door to the massage parlor as she saw an ad for it in a paper, the front of the store isn't much but it will suit her. She is dressed in a white dress, which fits to her tanned flesh beatifully. Her muscles are all hardened from some form of athletic excersice. Her hair is cut short, just to her shoulders and then tied into a ponytail." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T18:55:35", "value": "A man in his mid twenties comes up from the back and steps up to the desk. \"May I be of service maam?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T19:00:26", "value": "The middle-aged woman's face is hardly made up, some simple lipstick and eyeshade and that is where it ends. \"Yes, I got this paper today\", she slid it over, \"it said at the bottom of your add that you do more then just massage the flesh\", her eyebrow raised and she smiled. \"So.. what other services are there?\", her chest was fully developed and had a pair of breasts a girl that was eighteen could be proud off." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T19:14:17", "value": "the young man turns on the light his tanned face looking down at the paper , as she gets a closer look she finds him to be 6'1\" athletically built muscles softly protruding through the fabric of his white massage uniform. \"We treat the body and the soul here, doing what it takes to see that our custoemrs are relaxed.\" he smiles \"My name is Felix, I'd be happy to show you, the paper also offers a free 15 minute preview of our services.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:03:00", "value": "She smiles at him as he explains there torough treatment methods, \"My name is Anne and I would love to see your preview\", she gave another smile. This one deeper though, more to the point that would actually make Felix uncomfortable, if only a bit." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T11:01:56", "value": "Felix nods and pulls out a towel leading her to teh back to a massage room, a shower stall in one corner, handing Anne the towel he points to the shower \"Showering first helps you relax.\" he says \"It won't count against your fifteen minutes.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T19:43:48", "value": "Anne smiles at Felix and then waits for him to leave the room, her shower is short, well for most women at least, when she steps out her body is almost glowing with the few spare water drops that are still on it. Her towel is wrapped around her." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:04:49", "value": "Felix comes in shortly after she is done with two bottle in his hands \"Lilac or Tropical Sunrise?\" he asks offering her the bottles to smell them, then walking over to set up the bed laying a fresh towel over the bed*" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T08:16:12", "value": "Anne takes a short whif of both bottles and hands Felix the tropical sunshine one, \"That one please\", then approaching the bed she opens up her towel, laying down ontop of the other towel. She relaxes a bit, awaiting Felix's skilled hands." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T14:29:35", "value": "Felix nods perhaps taking a second extra in appreciating her lovely body before working softly on her shoulders and neck the sweet scents of pineapples and mangos filling the room from the oils. His hand work firmly over her tight neck and shoulders8 \"What is it you do to work up this kind of stress?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T18:16:05", "value": "\"I'm a.. gymnast, or well I train young girls to be them. But I still keep myself fit, but children\", she sighs, \"Well when you get them, you'll know what pests they are\", she groans softly. \"You have strong hands\", she relaxed completly under his touch." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:56:18", "value": "He smiles working a bit harder into her stiff muscles moving along the top of her back firmly \"Thank you Maam, I learned a lot of what i do through martial arts, pressure points, accupressure, and now i do massage.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T07:52:16", "value": "\"Perhaps.. you can massage the lower portions too\", she didn't look backwards at Felix but simply said it and grinned as she was laying face down on the covers." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T10:12:39", "value": "He made his way down to her upper thighs just under her buttocks \"You mean here Maam?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T10:10:05", "value": "\"No.. a bit more up..\", she moaned softly as he stroked her upper thighs, \"Or.. maybe slide your hands between them\", Anne usually didn't act like this but having this beautiful young man massaging her made her turn into a bit of a harlot." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T10:50:46", "value": "Felix nodded more then willing to oblige the lovely woman, sliding his hands between her thighs and parting them slightly he moved his hands to caress her inner thigh, the pressure close enough to tug at her pussy lips softly. \"Better?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T00:24:57", "value": "Anne let out a slow moan, \"A.. bit higher..\", she was being converted by Felix's carefully placed fingers. This man really knew where to press her buttons." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T00:50:50", "value": "nodding Felix moved his fingers higher now massages with firm pressure between the folds of her pussy lips" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T08:02:33", "value": "A bit of Anne's dew clings to Felix's fingers as he starts to stimulate her pussy lips, the older woman softly moans." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T14:03:36", "value": "Felix smiles and continues applying moe pressure between her folds teasing the outside of her entrance, moving his thumb over her clit, her moans stimulating his own arousal. \"Feeling better Maam?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T09:32:18", "value": "\"Yes.. a lot better.. such skilled hands\", she shudders a bit with her body as he thumbs her clit, his fingers feel great on her soft folds. It had been a long time since a man had touched her so." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T10:46:03", "value": "Extending his middle finger eh moves it over her opening \"Shall i massage inside to?\" felix smiles a bulge quite visible in his pants he is quite glad she cant see it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T09:16:15", "value": "\"Please.. do\", she bit back a long moan as Felix extended his finger and moved it across her opening, this time she was already wet enough for her dew to cling to Felix's middle finger." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T13:16:36", "value": "Smiling felix lifts his finger tasting her dew. \"You taste nice.\" then pushes hid finger inside her slowly pumping into depths finding them quite moist. His thumb still working her clit as his other hand still works her inner thigh." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T23:16:35", "value": "Each time Felix's thumb strokes against Anne's clit her body jumps a little, it seems she is quite fond of a man toying with her cunt like that." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T09:27:57", "value": "Smiling at the reaction he applies more pressure on her clit with his thumb as he fingers her slowly... \"Is this to your liking maam?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T09:41:04", "value": "\"Very..... but perhaps.. you could apply it more directly.. since you like the taste\", Anne did leave her husband a few years back, and hasn't had a companion since that. So her body is aching for one." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T11:25:18", "value": "Felix rolled her over onto her back leaving his finger inside her as he did and the bending down and spreading her legs wide he ran his tongue over her clit firmly \"You do taste good.\" he smiles" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T19:35:51", "value": "\"Hmm.. and you my.. friend have a very dexterious tounge\", she continued to lay in this position, her body arhced each time Felix's tip stroked across her tiny nubbin." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T19:49:31", "value": "he smiled an as an answer he sucked her clit between his teeth to lick and nibble softly upon it enjoying her taste immensely as he pumped her pussy deeply with his finger." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T09:12:02", "value": "Stopping Felix for a moment Anne turned around, revealing her toned uper body. \"Perhaps you could massage.. that while you taste me some more\", she smiled at him, her nipples where harder then they had ever been." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T12:32:29", "value": "Sliding his finger free from her depths felix licked it off and with a smile mmoved both hands to massage and fondle her breasts firmly. Moving is tongue in hard circles over his clit as he squeezed her breasts. His own arousal quite evident as he works on her pleasure soft moans coming from him as he enjoys her taste." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T17:24:16", "value": "Anne looked at Felix and then smiled, \"Felix.. want me to releave you of your.. tension?\", her eyebrow rose. A naughty question, she prepared for an even naughty answer." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T18:03:41", "value": "\"If it is you wish to do so, after all you are the customer, it is my duty to see to your pleasure and relaxation.\" He smiled and continued his attentions on her clit with his tongue his fingers slowly rolling her nipples between them." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T22:17:01", "value": "The strong woman, of slightly older age then most women of Felix's time she arrises from the massage table, brushing Felix's lovely hands away for now. His pants fall to the ground and she smiles at him, \"Eager.. I like it\", she dips her head slowly, her tounge going towards the base of Felix's cock stroking upwards." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T07:43:44", "value": "Felix gasps and moans caressing along the top of her head and through her hair. \"Mmmm that feels very nice Maam.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T08:35:50", "value": "It has been so long since Anne heard the moan of a man or the touch of one on her hair, trying to coax every emotion from Felix she takes her time reaching up to the tip. Her tounge finally coming to it as she starts to whip her tounge across it, \"Your.. tasty as well\", she grins just before her head bobs downwards." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T10:49:09", "value": "\"Ohhh Anne.\" Felix pulls her hair softly as her talented tongue teases his member \"Mmmm you are quite a talented woman.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T14:11:35", "value": "\"years of practice\", she stops for a moment as she casts him a shadowy smile, then she begins to bob her head up and down again. Her tounge constantly playing with the soft flesh of his member." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T09:35:38", "value": "With the shadowy smile Felix wonders what he may have gotten himself into but the pleasure overrides any notion of cognitive thought as he moans massaging her scalp and through her hair.... \"Ohhh it feels sooo good.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T11:13:34", "value": "A moment later Felix feels the applying of lubrication to his sac, then Anne's mouth on it. Sucking at his balls, holding each one in her mouth as she strokes his cock." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T12:43:19", "value": "Felix moans and looks down at her with a smile still stroking through her hair firmly moaning in deep pleasure \"I can see what you mean about mmm experience Maam.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T15:23:50", "value": "Anne stops for a moment and then stands up, her hand is still stroking him though. \"Felix.. call me Anne..\", she slowly dips her head forward, wanting a kiss from this strong young male." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T05:46:32", "value": "He kisses her deeply his tongue searching for hers moaning deeply as he pumps into her hand softly his hands wrapping around her to grab her ass softly" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T09:32:55", "value": "After there deep and extremly promosing kiss Anne moves backwards, mounting herself up on the bed again. \"Make.. me whole again.. Felix\", her legs are spread open and he can see her eagerness." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T07:54:00", "value": "Moving over to her Felix kisses her again slowly guiding his member into her welcoming depth moaning softly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T17:40:26", "value": "There combined moans fill the room as Anne attacks Felix's face with her passionate kisses." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T06:44:00", "value": "grabbing her ass in his firm hands he drives his member into her depth pumping into her in long deep strokes as he tries to kiss her back \"Ohhh Anne you are so tight!\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T07:21:47", "value": "Anne's back arches as Felix slams himself home, her wet clutching cunt gripping at him every time he fully slams his member into her." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T09:05:06", "value": "leaning down a bit to kiss at her neck and the top of her chest as he pushed into her faster and deeper \"Ohhh Anne!\" he moaned \"You are so tight!\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T07:16:08", "value": "The woman beneath Felix moans heavily as he speeds up his thrusts, she can feel her body heating up. \"God.. yes.. closer.. god.. Felix.. fuck me..\", she was gasping." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T17:22:20", "value": "Felix bucks harder into her his member throbbing deeep inside her \"Ohhh Anne soo close mmm.\" he didn't want this to end, she was a beautiful older woman and he very much enjoyed the pleasure he gave her and the pleasure she was giving him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T07:25:03", "value": "\"Cum.. on my tits..\", she breathed restlessly as she unwrapped her legs from Felix's back, her hand started to touch his hair, his face and his head as he pounded her." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T11:28:51", "value": "Felix nodded as his member throbbed in her depth pulling it free from her and feeling it burst his jism spurting onto her chest and belly moaning deeply. \"Ohhhh Anne!\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T20:54:07", "value": "Anne let out a tortured cry of pleasure as Felix exploded across her stomach, \"Oh.. god.. that.. hmm..\", she rubbed her fingers trough the sticky goo and even gulped some of it down." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T01:04:36", "value": "Felix leans down kissing Anne's lips softly wondering what was next as he smiled at her \"I dont think i have ever done that before...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T09:44:43", "value": "\"You at least did great...\", she kissed him as well, \".. call me some time\", she hadn't him her busniness card. \"I loved feeling you inside me.. perhaps next time you'll get to shoot your load inside me\", she kissed him and redressed herself." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T10:29:10", "value": "He nodded \"It'd be a pleasure to see you again sometime.\" Felix smiled and kissed her softly again." } ]

[ { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T17:19:46", "value": "She was a child without parents, though the clan cared for her. Her life had been destroyed the day her parents were accused and killed for poaching. She was only 5 then, and a clansmen took her in. She had no real thoughts of a future and quitely as she grew cared for others as best she could. Being a prized possesion her new parents did not want her to marry, not till there youngest was ready. Now at 20 finally her turn came. She had dedicated her life to the 'service' of those who cared and took her in. Tonight though she could quite possibly meet the next person in her life.\n\nLooking at her self in the looking glass, Catrina smiled. Her natural ruby lips and green eyes a contrast to the long black curls falling framing her face. On her neck a simple ribbon with a cross of the lord. Tonight she would go to the dance. The village was again in happy times and soon there would be talk of Marriage. She stepped away and looked at what she wore, running her fingers down the dark green skirt, and smoothing out the offwhite more form fitting blouse. She was still quite available, though many men feared her cat green eyes. Shaking the thought she grabbed the shawl, and slipped into her slippers. Most of her clan full of 'kitchen witches' believed in many tales. She stepped out into the night sky the moon was bright and full. Her hair almost in shimmer to lits light.\n\nAll the villagers had already left, though she herself usually traveled alone, tonight everything was cooler fall had come and most due to tales just never traveled like she did. She looked back into the forest, seeing the looming castle in the background, a place never traveled to or explored, then back to her goal, quitely returning to her walking. She lived a little further out than the rest, but that was due to the amount of children her Stepmother had. It was just peaceful." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T17:50:21", "value": "For many in the village tonight was a night that would long live on in their memories, a beautiful and wondrous occasion that they would retell to their children and their children’s children should their short life spans permit. To him, this was another night in an endless procession of nights that would never end – another perfect occasion for him to hunt.\n\nAnyone stumbling across him on that dark, moonlight lit road that evening might have remarked favourably at how attractive and striking he looked - standing at some 6ft tall in height, with a sinewy grace and power that seemed to emanate from his frame as he walked along the empty road, his emerald green eyes flashing almost with a sense of curiosity and wonder, making him seem like this was the first time he had ever seen the world at large. His hair and his clothing marked him as a wealthy, if not perhaps a noble – his black hair cut short and well kept, but not long flowing as the well bred of the area seemed to favour this season. His clothes were made of fine materials but simple – leggings, shirt and boots made more for purpose than for show, but upon his frame they looked like finery fit for a King.\n\nOf course no-one ever stumbled across Aaron if he did not so desire it – creatures of the night such as him were far to savvy to be found when they did not so desire it, and so he walked along the cracked dirt road leading to the village in utter silence and contented peace – occasionally looking upon the large powerfully built wolf that slunk at his heels, watching the forest with an alertness and intelligence way beyond the abilities of any normal animal.\n\n‘We’ll be there soon Mort – do you remember the last time we were here? My, I remember it like it was only yesterday…’\n\nOf course, what seems like yesterday for a vampire could be many moons for those more confined by the seasons and by the ebb and flow of life and death he reflected to himself as he caught sight of the ruins of his family castle, hanging over the valley like the decaying corpse of some ancient beast.\n\n‘Home, sweet home…’" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T18:01:07", "value": "She reached further to the road, not looking anymore in the direction of the castle. Shivering slightly. <em>Should have never left last damnit</em>. But she truly wanted to look her best. <em>Though the lord didn't smile upon vanity he didn't say she couldn't look nice!</em> Sighing softly...\n\nSlowly she began to hum to herself, the walk was a little long, and she wished to distract herself. Moving her hands softly to the top and down, her slippers to toes on the dirt, she practiced as she went. Giggling softly she knew her dance was well sought after. Sighing at those she had to turn away all, now married and some with babes. What was nana thinking...She smiled though the best was for last or so she told herself. Things would soon take their place... She continued forward moving her hips forward deliberately... giggling again, closing her eyes and a spin to boot..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T18:13:20", "value": "He smelt her an age before he heard her - her delicate feminine scent, her youthful energy, her determination, all this and more carrying through the night air towards him - like a sirens call to a sailor, luring him overboard and into the oceans embrace. Only in this scenario, he was the hunter and she was the prey...\n\nHis eyes caught her lithe form from some way off along the road - watching her twirling, practicing her dancing with such youthful innocence - knowing she thought she was alone, hoping that she would provide him with some sort of a challenge at the very least.\n\nThrowing back his head back and inhaling deeply, enjoying the tingling rush that began to spread through him - Morts long drawn out howl marking the start of the hunt.\n\nWith the merest of thoughts he felt the world slow down around him, his own movements becoming so much more faster as he cut through the warm clinging embrace of time itself. To anyone who watched, it would have appeared as if he simply blinked out of existance only to reappear in front of the young woman a second later.\n\nOfcourse, no-one was watching..." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T18:30:48", "value": "As she spinned and her circle skirt went up ever so slightly in a circular motion. She stopped giggling, composing her self opening her eyes to see him. A little yelp out of the unexpected. She had never seen him before the look of astonishment very apparent on her face.\n\nShe took two steps back, the hair on the back of her head tingled. She blinked.. Looking at him, noted he looked noble, she bowed, she was nevertheless a gypsy and the bottom of the barrel for most of them. Her curly long hair almost touching the road and slowly she rose back keeping her eyes from him. She was in no mood to make a nobleman mad.\n\nThough something was striking her strange. Her heavy breathing causing the edge of her blouse to show honey skin and the tops of her bossom. The black curls licking her form. She wasn't like the rest, her cat green eyes shaded from his view. Softly M'Lord I am sorry to have run into thee..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T18:42:41", "value": "Smiling widely and warmly as the girl started understandably at his sudden appearance - it was an almost childish parlour trick, one of the very first he had learnt infact, but he was always one to make an entrance...\n\n'Please my dear - although the bow is very much appreciated, it is not needed on my account...' His eyes catching sight of the artery in her neck, pulsating strongly - possibly due to her recent exertion, but most likely due to shock from his sudden appearance. He found himself drawn almost hypnotically to the rhythmic pulsing of the vein underneath her soft honey coloured skin - his gaze only being drawn from her neck at the sight of her bossom as she bowed. 'Besides, young ladies are expected to curtsey in the precence of nobility as a matter of course, but I'll allow you this one transgression...' Winking at her as he extended his hand to take hers, raising hers to his mouth and planting a kiss on the back of her hand.\n\nOld habits died hard - and whilst he no longer concidered himself nobility, he still treated those he came across with the same respect he would have once requested for himself." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T18:54:55", "value": "Not accostumed to being touched or regarded by any man. She almost flinched when he grabbed her hand. Seeing his niceity only causing her to blush. M'Lord I ney curtsy, I am only a gypsy from the clan. Knowing that she was quite well dressed for her people but it was the occasion. I wish not further burden thee with my presence. Not wanting to incur the rath of a nobleman she had been taught to get out of their sights as quickly as possible.\n\nPutting her hands back on her skirts she looked toward her destination and looking the otherway the darkness. She was avoiding his gaze like the plague. M'lord I do doth need to venture back to my clan. She was being careful not to give to much information and hoping he would let her pass. The back of her neck tingling worse. Her hand instinctively going to touch the cross on her neck, the ribbon held tight." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T11:23:44", "value": "Smiling at her accent - it reminded him of his youth, of talking idly with the servants at the family castle and with the villagers for hours upon end. His own accent had long since disappeared - having spent so many years amongst people of different nationalities, speaking in a variety of tongues had left him with a bastardised almost unique accent.\n\nHe was impressed by her will - although she most obviously found his presence off-putting, she still held her own when talking to him - if he had mentioned curtseying to another they would have no doubt instantly performed one for him, but this one stood her ground.\n\n'Ah... is it that time of year already? Is it time for the dance? I hope the lucky man who earns your hand realises what a feisty young thing he will have to deal with!'\n\nWatching calmly as her fingers touched against the silver cross adorning her neck as most were apt to wear in these times - superstition was rife in these times, especially amongst the gypsies. He smiled widely for he knew she would be looking for some sign of a reaction to the cross, but she would see no reaction from him at the mere sight of such an icon.\n\n'If you are in such a rush to leave my company, the least I could do would be to escort you towards the village? The night is no place for a young woman to walk unaccompanied - it is said there are strange things abroad as of late...'\n\nHaving to suppress a laugh as, right on time as ever, Mort let out a long menacing howl from the depths of the forest - joined by many of his kin from seemingly all directions at once, the forest echoing with their calls." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T13:27:25", "value": "M' lord... yes thee dance... looking at him funny though Still looking down noticing the icon did nothing she thought she was calming down. M'lord... Hearing the wolves all about sent her to a tisy. She paled ever so slightly. Having been chased by one as a child she was not now well of mind, The first howl forgotten in her state of dance the second with its augemntations hitting home.\n\nShe bolted from him, having lost her sense of where she was from twirling it was away from the village. This had absolutely nothing to do with the nobleman she just wanted to get to safety, away from the wolves. The instinct to survive and the emminence of fear wafting through the air.\n\nCatrina had one deep engrained fear, he found it without trying, she ran and like most young woman running in skirts was not an obstacle. She had hoped to listen to what he had mentioned, but that overwhelming since of fear to run just took it course, and in the wrong direction." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T13:46:31", "value": "Raising one eyebrow slightly in mild amusement as the howls of Mort and his kin sent the pretty young girl into flight - watching her run with quite considerable speed away from the village and back into the forests dark heart.\n\nShaking his head once, a smile spread across his thin lips, and he begun to stroll after her - making sure to keep her in sight at all times (not much of a worry with eyesight as keen as his) as she stumbled along the road, her scent changing to one he recognised all too well - one of fear, mixed with the merest hint of the heady aroma of madness.\n\nLooking upwards he could see the siluouete of his former home framed by the large full moon, almost as if it was beckoning them from its vantage point - watching them like a vulture watching its prey as they made their way ever nearer.\n\nReturning his gaze to the young girl, he saw that she had gained some considerable distance on him whilst his attention was focused upon the castle - he knew he could catch up with her in the blink of an eye, but thought better of it, not wanting to give the girl more cause to be suspicious of him and his intentions just yet..." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T14:49:27", "value": "Before she knew it she stopped. The howls disapated a bit. She was breathing hard. She looked up, and the next glint of fear came. The castle. DIOS! She was running towards the place she also dreaded. The implications of the nobles that lived there long ago, associated with the death of her parents. She began to back away. She shook her head. She would not go forward.\n\nNow she had to deal with possibily passing the nobleman she just disrespected and the damn animals that she feared. Looking left and right a path she had never seen before they in front of her and to the right at first it seem to lead away from the castle. So she went. Trying to compose herself knowing those wolves could quite possibly be around here also but the fear of upsetting the nice nobleman was again aching. She was just not thinking straight. Down the path she went." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T15:02:16", "value": "Seeing the girl skid to an abrupt halt as she obviously spotted the castle - expecting such behaviour from most of the peasants he came across, but somehow her sudden fear seemed so out of place for one whom burned with such fierce determination. But regardless, he could smell fear spiralling off of the girl - filling his nostrils, teasing his senses with its delicious almost tangible taste. He found his interest more than piqued at this response from her - the castle must hold some specific memories for the girl in order to prompt such a response from her.\n\nAs she stopped to pick which path she would take, he found himself wondering for a moment if the castle was even more of a predator than him - offering her the path which seemed to lead furthest away from its foreboding presence, when he knew infact that the path lead to only one place.\n\nThe place she was trying so hard to avoid.\n\nThe place she was trying so hard to avoid." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T15:16:07", "value": "She walked the path, taking a brief look behind after a while not seeing anyone, she went forward. In the night even with the moonlight this place was gloomy. Wrapping her shawl a bit more about her she went. Lost in a nightmare of the past. Shaking her head, cursing herself for having gone the wrong way. Her curls bobbing and glistening in the night. She looked down at her feet. She was a little tired from the brisk run.\n\nHow stupid can I be... mumbling. She could not go to the dance now the nobleman would see her. She would go another year without the right. Then again, looking like the fabled witches didn't help her cause. Her cat green eyes suddenly going wide, as she reached a wall and a door. She looked up and truly paled out now. Her knees buckling beneath her.\n\nShe didn't even realise it till she was on it, the castle. Now she had lost it as she began to cry... <em>Why here... why did it lead here! </em> She was too caught up on it to sense or feel anything." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T15:29:45", "value": "Knowing instinctively where the overgrown path would lead even though it had been many a year since he last set foot upon the castles grounds - finding himself lost in thoughts and memories long since abandoned as he followed in the girls footsteps, sensing that she had stopped moving and was in no immediate harm.\n\n<em>How long had it been since he'd last been here? A decade? No - a decade ago he was in Paris, an awfully pretty place but alas full of pretentious snobs and the sort of frilly lace shirt wearing vampires that made his skin crawl in disgust... So, perhaps it was nearer two decades or so instead....</em> Shrugging, to himself as he continued on along the path - his thoughts interrupted by the sound of the girls sobs, finding her upon her knees at the castles gates as if begging forgiveness at the feet of an impassive, uncaring titan.\n\n'Ah, there you are my dear. You should not run off like that in places such as this - these are dangerous times we live in I am afraid, and the safety of a maiden as pretty and pure as you cannot always be guaranteed...'\n\nReaching down with one hand, letting his long fingers brush through the dark curls of her hair as he stood beside her in silence - waiting for the girl to compose herself." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T15:40:29", "value": "She went rigid in her sobs. She heard him, she could not believe he had found her. Through the tears Please for---give me M'lord... The wolves... her gypsy accent truly coming out. As she was trying so hard to calm down. My... she didn't have many words. The touch of his fingers in her hair immediately sending a shiver down her spine. She was afraid to look up.\n\nHow can anyone have found her, she was a little confused. She looked at the castle and paled again. She held her head for a moment. All the information coming all at once, was a little overwhelming.\n\nShe just knelt, the sobs becoming less, but nevertheless she was in fear. The castle bringing back so many horrid memories. M'Lord I need to get back to my home... She was no longer in the mood to dance. Within moments of happiness coming here tore it asunder." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T15:58:30", "value": "'There is no need for your apologies my dear - had you turned from me in full control of yourself I would have considered you to be quite rude, but we all have certain emotions that at times we can find it difficult to control...'\n\nFinding himself staring once again upon her fine honey coloured neck, the vein there throbbing with considerable force through exertion and fear as she knelt at his feet upon the cold floor. He could almost hear her blood rushing through her young body now, sounding like a waterfall to his acute hearing - the scent of her fear lessening, but still present in the air between them.\n\nOffering out his hand to her reassuringly, holding it out in front of her face, a warm caring smile upon his face. 'You need not fear this old place while you are with me my dear - I know it can indeed be quite imposing at times, but it would not dare to hurt one who was in the company of its former lord...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T16:13:48", "value": "She listened. She took his hand, slowly rising. Suddenly like a strike of lightning she heard him say Former Lord, and the visions she was trying to keep at bay suddenly came. The look she gave him her stricking green eyes became glassy. Her sense was lost.\n\nThe vision strong and true came, Her father and mother had gone searching for her she was playing hide and seek. They came upon a dead dear, thinking it was her mother screamed. The noblemans on horses stopped them. They weren't given a chance to speak. To take from a noble from his lands without permission was to forefit your life. They where tied and dragged by the horses to the castle, she had followed but hidden. She came upon them being strung to the highest branch on the tallest tree. It was inevitably her fault. She saw them leaving and she went to her mothers feet crying...\n\nThen like a nightmare recording, she heard the wolves in her mind, she ran from the castle the wolves from everyone. She never looked back. Living with the knowledge that she caused the demise of the ones she loved. She looked at the nobleman who called himself former Lord, before she knew it everything became black and she fell into him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T16:44:07", "value": "Catching the girls body with ease in his unnaturally strong arms - expertly spotting the look of horror upon her pretty young face before she slumped against him. Her body like a china doll, he lifted her with ease into his embrace - arms sliding behind her shoulders and the backs of her thighs, picking her up into the air.\n\nThe brief look of horror and recognition that flickered across the girls face disturbed him just a little - had her fear finally overwhelmed her, or had something he said triggered this within her? He pondered this for a moment, standing still as the cool night breeze whipped around him gently - with her body supported in his arms, before it finally hit him. He had told her he was the former lord of this castle - thats what had brought such a look of terror to her face...\n\nThinking on this some more, he found himself moving towards the castle almost out of habit - pushing his way through the firm oak gates, moving through the overgrown grounds towards the Keep and up towards the room which used to be his own. The Keep had kept amazingly well over time - likes its master it seemed to have been left outside of time and decays domain.\n\nEventually he found himself within what used to be his bedroom - back when he needed such things - its finery and decor as untouched as the rest of the Keep, every surface free of the dust which he would have expected to find upon its surfaces, almost as if it was keeping itself clean for its masters eventual return. Moving towards the large 4 poster bed which dominated the centre of the room, he bent down and placed her seemingly fragile body upon the soft luxurious silk sheets, sinking down into a comfortable chair which sat beside the bed - watching her intently as he pondered just why she had reacted so to his admission." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T16:55:44", "value": "In her state, she again relived the day... Softly he could see her struggling with her self. Tears streaming from her face. Having passed out only making a worse nightmare for her, when she began to run from the wolves she awoke in a gasp. She was confused. She looked squinting, her hand to her lips. Where was she. She looked down feeling the finery of the sheets beneath. UHm... Looking again noticing him there.\n\nIt was a look of complete and utter horror. She etched her way to the back of the bed, and drew her knees in hugging them through her skirts. She didn't know what to say or why he would bring her here. Softly though... M'Lord... please... I... thinking her language coming and going thinking.... I just ...want to... be home... and <em>as far away from here and you that I can be.</em>" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T17:08:05", "value": "Watching her with great interest - his elbow resting upon the armrest of the large oak chair, chin pressed into the center of his palm, brow furrowed in concentration as he tried to recollect exactly what he could have done to scare the girl so greatly. Her whimpers and struggles evident to how greatly disturbed her uneasy slumber must be - smelling the salt of her tears as they began to roll down her smooth cheeks, reaching out a hand towards her... and almost jumping out of the seat as her sudden awakening startled him, causing him to withdraw his hand and straighten up in the chair.\n\n'I won't bother asking how you are feeling - the look on your face is enough to tell me the answer to that... Tell me my dear, why did my revelation of my status affect you so?'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T17:28:00", "value": "She looked at him in somewhat pain. Keeping her knees tight to her chest. She was honest and could not lie.\n\nM'lord if you are who you say you are, you had my parents killed. Tears streaming down her face. She didn't know or had a clue who the lords could have been at the time. My parents were in search of me in the forest, momma came upon a dead dear... she must have thought it was me. I was playing hide and seek. Then the noblemen came... The dragged them with ropes to the left of the castle. To the tallest tree, the highest branch and they were hung! she let it all out. I went to my momma's feet, it was all my fault... they killed them because of me!\n\nThe look of pain and anguish on her enough to tug anything to her reality." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T17:45:34", "value": "Silence... Nothing but silence filled the room for many moments after the girls pained statement - it was almost like the castle was empty of all inhabitants once again... After perhaps several minutes of silence had passed, he finally began to speak - his voice even, although there was perhaps a hint of something there - was it guilt? Or perhaps anger? Surely not sadness?\n\n'You must be nearly two decades of age if my eyes do not deceive me, and they rarely do in such matters... Two decades ago... Yes, I believe I would have been here around that time, and yes - I was the lord of the place at that time... Well, one of the lords anyway...'\n\nHis eyes met hers fully - he had nothing to hide from her. He had never found abusing the powers of his station of any interest in the least - grinding the already downtrodden underneath his heels held no lure to him, and he knew that he would not have been the one to give such an order nor take part in such a pointless act.\n\n'And so you naturally believe I was the one to kill your parents'\n\nHe said that as a statement, not an question, but never the less he was interested to hear the girls response." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T17:58:25", "value": "She was quite calming for a moment. She wasn't sure of him of anything. She put her head in her knees. M'Lord may I go home? She knew she had to ask the permission though in all earnest she wanted to bolt. She had confessed her soul to no other before. The teachings of her ancestors enough to guise that she needed to be cautious. Nobles like those that took her parents were rash.\n\nShe didn't want to presume but the pang of intent was there. M'Lord I have no caused thee harm... I... please I would just like to go home... I ney belong here... She definately would not go to the dance. She was tired and hurt, her soul panged in memories." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T18:08:19", "value": "'Would you begrudge me the chance of company? I have not been home here in many a year, and whilst I have found much the same just as much has changed in my absence. The company of one such as yourself would be much appreciated - if not at the least to prove I am not the bloodthirsty degenerate noble you no doubt believe I am...'\n\nWincing inwardly at his choice of words - gypsies were known to be quite well versed in the supernatural, or atleast some of the lore surrounding them, and he would rather she didn't attempt to fight him off just yet.\n\nThere was something about the girl, something almost spellbinding that he just couldn't place his finger on - and puzzles such as that were rare to come across for one such as him." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T18:19:20", "value": "Keeping her head in her lap. She insulted him<em>... damn</em>. Maybe he was not but she was here. M'Lord... ney, I ney wish to do anything that would displease thee. She breathed more evenly, Her long curly locks all around her now. She picked up her head glanced at him, M'lord I am sorry... I... not knowing what else to say. She stayed where she was though knees to her chest, she now put her chin upon them giving him quite a picture." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T18:32:30", "value": "Smiling warmly at the girl as she rested her chin upon her knees, looking so sweet and innocent there on the crimson silk of the 4 poster bed, the long curls of her hair framing her face perfectly as they tumbled down around it.\n\n'Please, think nothing of it - tonight seems to have been quite a night for you. I am sorry to have kept you from your dance... You will no doubt make someone a very happy man once the next one comes around.'\n\nHoping to put the girl at ease, he rose gracefully from his chair before dipping into a long deep bow. 'But where are my manners - my name is Aaron. I have a surname, but I prefer not to use it - I would wish to distance myself from my family and the... acts... that have been undertaken in their name...'\n\nRaising out of the bow with a deliberately over acted flourish, something he had mocked many a time during his years - mocking other noblemen too idiotic to notice it.\n\n'Could I trouble the lady for her own name?'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T18:53:57", "value": "She had a pang of saddness at his words. Feeling a little more comfort in his presence. M'Lord I am Catrina Marie D'Santar.. Looking away from him. It no matter M'lord I am now past my time for marriage... Most of the young men my age already have babes... I am a lost foall persay... and I not wish to marry the old men of the villiage. The thought made her visibly cringe. I spent to much time carring for those who took me in and It seems my youth has been lost... Looking down and not back at him.." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T19:52:03", "value": "Watching the sadness that crept across the girls face as she talked of her lost youth - feeling a reminder of just how short a mortal life was, but shaking his head none the less when she talked of it.\n\n'You talk of lost youth when you are but a babe yourself - and in my eyes at least, which I trust not to be failing, you have beauty that surpasses any I have ever seen in this village, or any other upon my travels - and I have travelled to many places indeed...'\n\nStopping for a moment, as if mulling over what he would say to her next - savouring the silence where others would perhaps feel awkward, finally talking to her again after several moments lost in thoughts of his own.\n\n'Time spent helping others is never time lost - at least in my opinion. But I'm sure you'll take that with just a pinch of salt - after all, what would a noble know about helping others?'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:07:54", "value": "Something stirred her, the words didn't seem right. The pauses and silences making her almost cringe. She was as much the kitchen witch as the others, maybe even more so. Something stirred in the mention of his 'age' Something stirred in his travel. He did not seem that old come to think of it. What would he want with her. Then the next thing came to mind. The words of what would a noble know.\n\nShe looked left and right and before she could truly think it through she bolted for the door of the big room. Something was telling her to get out. Things aren't what they seem. <em>Why would he talk such, why would he bring her here. Why was he patronizing her... why... </em>" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:29:36", "value": "He could see the flicker of doubt in her eyes - he'd over done it he was sure, spent too much time trying to spellbind her with his words, and it had failed - he could see it in her eyes, in her subtle body langugage... And suddenly she was up on her feet, bolting for the door with a speed that almost caught him by surprise. For a moment he thought of letting her go, letting her run and to give chase as a mortal would - but it was obvious from her actions that she didn't think him to be the man he had presented to her.\n\nReaching down inside him for that instinctive magic that was part of his very nature now, he pushed himself up off of his feet and streaked towards the doorway - seeming to appear out of thin air infront of her, arms crossed, his face still wearing the same soft smile as before.\n\n''It seems I've underestimated you and your abilities...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:37:29", "value": "She abrubtly stopped when she came up on him. Her eyes wide. OH God.... She looked at the chair then back at him. The sudden knowledge that this was a creature of the night, though which she did not know. Nooooo.... She began to step backwards. She looked around, seeing a window though the shudders were closed, looking around. M'lord.. please... I beg let me go home... please..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:56:57", "value": "Shaking his head lightly, a sigh coming from between his thin lips as he watched her - arms still folded as if scoulding a young child.\n\n'Really child - if I wanted to kill you, you would be dead by now... If I wanted to feed, I would have done it when you passed out in my arms, presenting me with the perfect chance... So, don't you think it is possible that I want something else? Perhaps, like I told you, some company?'\n\nWaiting, arms crossed, in perfect silence as he was so apt to do, his emerald eyes studying her with obvious curiosity - smelling the strong smell of her fear filling the room once more, as heady and powerful as ever - almost like a drug to him." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:03:57", "value": "Still stepping a good two yards from him. M'Lord, I uhm... I don't know... I have never met you or yours before. Why would you wish company from me? Not knowing why such a thing would even want to deal with her.\n\nShe stood in the middle of the space of the bed to the door, figeting with her hands her long curls caressing her curves. M'lord you are confusing me. What kind of company... I am no one... She again was just being quite the honest one with him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:31:33", "value": "Intrigued at her honestly, he found himself becoming the one in danger of becoming spellbound in fasination as he slowly pondered her words, before slowly shrugging.\n\n'Do I honestly need an answer? You must have an inkling of what kind of 'creature' I am by now surely? The longer I live, the more I find myself enjoying the simple pleasures you mortals take for granted - like the company of a beautiful young woman for example...'\n\nWatching as she backed off a little way, her hands and body language showing her obvious worry at her situation - her eyes occasionally darting around the room, giving the impression of a trapped animal. He did his best to ease her worries - moving back from her, giving her some room as he leaned back against an antique ash wood dresser." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:41:23", "value": "She looked down and blushed. She was not use to compliments at all. M'Lord I am but a gypsy of no regard within your realm. Looking back seein the chest at the foot of the bed she went to sit. The light airy steps causing her skirts to look as if though she floated across the floor.\n\nLooking down now truly knowing better than looking into his eyes. The stories of old telling how the mear gaze of a creature such as him would cause the loss of thought. M'Lord I still do not know, why me?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T21:56:59", "value": "Noticing the way she purposefully avoided his gaze, knowing of the tales that beings such as him could befuddle a persons thought, could charm them with their very eyes if they so desired. He had found that his talents stretched beyond this - that he could influence people with his very thoughts, but it was something that he used very rarely - he preferred to use his own inherent charm for better or for worse.\n\n'You know - you need not avoid my gaze my dear, I promise not to use such cheap parlour tricks upon you... Apart from the scene I made stopping you leaving, but you will hopefully forgive me that one misuse of my powers?'\n\nSmiling warmly at her, doubting he could win her over - but he was an eternal optimist, one who most definitely had all of eternity to think as such.\n\n'You have too little sense of your own self worth my dear - are you not as worthy of being found interesting and beautiful as any other girl in the village?'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:16:51", "value": "She thought on what he said. She still would not look up. M'lord tis not my place to tell of misuse or not. I wish not to bother you though...\n\nShe listened further the tips of her slippers making circles on the floor. She thought of what he said. M'Lord, Nanna said that my honesty and looks keep me from having a agreeable marriage. I am considered a 'witch' by the men. Temptation to be had. I have had but one stolen kiss. Most just stay away from me." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T22:32:37", "value": "'Yes... yes you most definately are a tempting sight my dear... but I cannot see how either your honesty or your looks should keep you from a marriage and the happiness you yearn for... But again, I doubt you need help on matters of the heart from one whos own hasn't beat for longer than he cares to remember!'\n\nThe words perhaps sounding like they are seeking pity, but the way in which he says then show that he does not regret the choises he has made - and the smile upon his face seems genuine enough also...\n\n'A witch? Such are the ways of such men - any female they cannot control is branded a witch...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T23:07:52", "value": "Mi'lord, I am a witch... though they would never know. Nanna knows... I think the men suspect. She didn't want to go over the details. I am one never truly destined to marriage though I am aloud to hope... She dreamt of happiness that was all. She continued to make little circles on the floor with her slippers. She was still a little scared. Pausing as her mind gave her details.. You are a vampyre.. you need blood to live... Was that not your intention this evening?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T23:20:15", "value": "'Tell me - was you a little thrown off track when drawing my attention to your cross had no visible effect upon me?'\n\nThe small circles her slippers were making upon the floor almost hypnotic - wondering for a moment just how much power one this young could have, and if it was possible she was trying to turn the tables upon him in some way - be it conciously or unconciously.\n\n'Why ask me such a question when you have such powers at your command? Truely - I had set out this evening in search of sustanance yes, but I was not planning to make you the one.' Almost a hint of hurt in his voice now, but so subtly covered she would have to be listening very hard to detect it.' 'Besides, I never drain - why should I take a life when there is no need to do so?" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T23:41:43", "value": "Powers? Curses... that's all they are... Shivering contiuing her movement. Yes I would have thought, but then again kitchen witches make stories larger so the children stay indoors when the wolves come out.She didn't know what to think.. actually she was trying not to think at all. She let the ribbon go at her neck and flicked her hair to the side, bared it to him. Take what you want Arron...if you must, marking me so be it I will cover with the ribbon. Know when I return I will have no home, the hour is late they will assume I am with whom I should not be and assume the worst. She was no fool and rather it feed than later attack." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T00:06:39", "value": "'I suppose I can understand how your powers could be seen as curses... they make you different, mark you out from the rest and you worry that will leave you without the thing that you truely want - happiness, isn't that right?'\nFeeling a certain kinship for the girl in some strange twisted way - as if both being outsiders due to their powers gave them some common ground to share. Looking at the girl he was not so sure she felt the same way...\n\nMy eyes drawn to your beautiful neck as you pull down the ribbon, feeling myself almost lick my lips despite myself - having not fed for some time during my travels. Tempted, so tempted... But finally shaking my head 'No... you are offering yourself to me because you think you have no choice, not because you want to experience a feed...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T00:20:23", "value": "Arron... Take it... Feed, I have choices, I choose not to take them. You have already without knowledge set in stone I will never be accepted into the clan. Not arriving this evening or being home when Nanna came home is enough. her voice a soft plea. She wasn't sure why, she had a purpose with him that was enough. He may never understand her simple mind. She stayed breathing steadily.\n\nShe softly prayed he would do it before she thought further. Her magic takes time but nevertheless would come." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T10:24:09", "value": "His brow once again furrowing in confusion as he watched the way the young girl so willingly chose to give herself to him. He had never experienced such behaviour in a gypsy girl before - they were usually full of fire and defiance, especially in the face of un natural creatures such as him. But here she was, bearing her neck to him - almost pleading for him to take her...\n\nMoving towards her slowly - trying his best to assess the situation and not let the bloodlust cloud his judgement. She was so very tempting, and he could once more hear the sound of her blood pumping through her veins - strong and warm, her scent filling his nostrils and dulling his senses even as he slid his arms around her and guided her into his strong embrace.\n\n<em>Something here is wrong</em>, he found himself thinking, even as his fangs broke the delicate surface of her honey coloured skin..." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T14:35:07", "value": "As she went into his embrace, she knew what she did. She knew that it was better to let the prince of darkness take than to fight. All her powers in the world could not save her from him. She wasn't sure if it was right but The intial feeling she winced. Then slowly numbed and for the first time in her life the excitement she's never known and the heat that rose. She moaned a sweet innocent pleasure. Has he held on to not harm her she became wet. Her body shivered and shuddered. She was a puddle in his arms." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T14:49:52", "value": "His initial bite a wary one, the very tips of his now elongated fangs barely breaking the surface of her skin - the equivalent of how one might take the tiniest of sips at a drink if they were unsure of what to expect. But the very moment he pierced the skin of her beautiful young neck, he realised she was indeed giving herself to him, that this was no gypsy trickery as he at first expected.\n\nHer body tensed at his initial penetration, but within seconds he felt her relax - her body yielding within his powerful arms as he moved to the bed, sitting down upon its soft luxurious covers with the girl cradled in his arms. Her head rested lightly against his broad shoulder as his sunk his fangs fully into her - piercing the heavily throbbing veins, and releasing the lifeblood that he seeked.\n\nAs the first droplets of her crimson nectar trickled down his throat he felt his body shudder uncontrollably, her taste so much sweeter and so much more powerful than he had ever experienced - feeling his senses ignite as he gently drank from her. He could hear her heartbeat hard and fast within her quickly flushing bosom, his fingers running through the soft curls of her hair - feeling each individual hair brush against his fingertips, his nostrils once again filling with her sweet aroma." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T15:07:09", "value": "As he slowly drank her body gave into the pleasures that she as an innocent has never known. Softly what sound would come from her of whimpers and moans. One hand across her tummy, the other holding his knee. Her breathing becoming heavy, her eyes fluttering.\n\nShe squeezed his knee as the pleasure came to its peak, she released her sweet nectar,slowly she was loosing her senses though. She was seeing blackness, too much to take, to many new sensations. Slowly her minstrations ceased." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T15:30:57", "value": "Slowly supping at her lifeblood, savouring each and every droplet like one might savour a vintage wine were they that way inclined - his tongue expertly catching every droplet, as well as teasing the soft skin of her neck with the tip, feeling the goosebumps forming upon her young smooth skin.\n\nHe could feel her breathing increasing as her body lay cradled in his arms, her body occasionally squirming gently as a moan or a whimper escaped her full lips. The squeezing of her hand upon his knee brought a smile to his face, and he slowly withdrew his fangs from her. Over the years he had become quite adept at maintaining control during the course of feeding - during his 'youth' as a vampire he had accidentally drained several women in the heat of passion, perhaps his only regret in his long life, and something that he had done much to combat over the years.\n\nLetting his tongue flick over the tiny marks that were already beginning to heal, licking his lips as he laid her body down upon the bed , laying beside her with his head resting upon one of his arms, idly watching the rise and fall of her chest." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T15:45:10", "value": "Her breathing became even slow, and soft. She slept peacefully next to him. A few hours later she began to stir. A soft moan leaving her lips, her eyes fluttering. Instinctively her hands moved over her body to her neck. She barely remembered his name, A? Arron? wondering if it was all a sweet dream. Her voice shaky and groggy." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T15:53:00", "value": "Aaron had seen his fair share of beauty in his time, but the girl laying beside him simply held him spellbound even whilst she slept - looking so peaceful as she laid there, her breathing slow and soft, her her face a picture of contentment - so different to the last time he watched he sleep.\n\nAs she began to stir, he reached out to take one of her hands with his own, holding it almost reassuringly as her eyes fluttered and begun to search the room.\n\n'Sssssh - rest my dear... You'll feel weak and a little light headed for a while, but it will pass with rest...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T15:59:09", "value": "Breathing softly, waking slowly, and wondering not yet opening eyes. Softly Aaron, what do you wish of me, what are you going to do with me?Most never remember keenly she remembered his name and what he was. It was her last thought before his own came over. She needed answers to rest. She tried to sit up a little only to fall back on the pillows a little shudder passing over her. Her hand slowly pressing his." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T16:12:05", "value": "'Please my dear, rest - you will come to no harm whilst here, you have my word'\n\nFeeling her hand pressing against his weakly, he looked upon her face and smilied whilst giving her hand a little reassuring squeeze with his own. He was more than a little surprised that the girl remembered him and what had led to this moment - the intoxicating charm of a vampire usually left their victims with little to no recollection of events.\n\n'Do with you? My dear, you are not my captive, you will not be forced to stay here with me. Although, when you leave, I would appreciate you not sending the villagers upon a witch hunt, pardon the phrase, against me!'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T16:21:22", "value": "She turned her head slightly to see him. I can't go home... you don't understand. You have nothing to worry from me. Suddenly a very worried look over took her. They already consider me an outcast. Not going home has secured it. If I go back have no fear I will be put to the stake. It will be enough reason for the elders to rid of me. Tears welled in her eyes at the truth of what she knew. I didn't give the elders son what he so wanted,as if though he didn't already know the statement told him of her virture ever since my life as been plagued. She closed her eyes, a delicate free hand going to her temples, a headache was brewing." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T16:29:11", "value": "Listening to her words in quiet reflective silence, the full force of his actions hitting home - it would have probably been kinder had he taken the girls life, instead of making her an outcast in this way.\n\n'I'm sorry... truly I am my dear. I should have realised what consequences my actions would have upon you.' Seeing the tears welling up in her eyes, reaching up with one hand to brush away the tears as the rolled down her cheeks slowly.\n\n'I see... I thought I sensed a certain innocence and virtue about you... I can help you relocate to another village should you so wish? I have hoarded plenty in my time upon this earth, and it would be the least I could do to rectify the consequences of my actions in some small way.'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T16:53:09", "value": "She looked at him wide eyes the green brilliantly gleaming back with the tears. I cannot relocate. My clan has taken me in by mearest guilt. My eyes betray me, I will most likely die anywhere I go. My parents story goes far and wide. I am 20, unmarried, I look like the witches cat that so betrays me. Her fire in the soft words evident. You might be a haunted creature... I am a hunted one. Closing her eyes looking to the side. I'm so lost... I have no place... tonight sealed that finally the thoughts came... if he let her go she would not last long after." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T17:16:16", "value": "Guilt crossing his handsome face as he watched her - sitting up straight upon the side of the bed whilst watching her intently, watching as she said the words with such fire - eyes glistening as she tried to fight back the tears.\n\nEventually he found himself forced to turn from her gaze, his eyes wandering around the room that had lay untouched for so long, thinking over his next words very carefully before he said them, his voice uncharacteristically quiet.\n\n'There is a place here for you, should you so desire it...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T17:21:50", "value": "She didn't understand him... Aaron... what place do you have for a mere gypsy? what do you offer to keep me from my own dark thoughts that are all ready forming. She again was being absolutely honest. THough she may have betrayed her intent she did not care. Her greatest and hardest won asset. The fire in her intensifying fueling the words." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T17:32:06", "value": "'I could offer you everlasting life... That is nothing to be dismissed lightly you know...'\n\nNot turning to meet her gaze, staring intently at a tapestry hanging upon the wall in front of him - trying to loose himself within it rather than turn and meet the fire in her eyes. A strange turn of affairs - a vampire almost scared of the reaction of a young mortal girl..." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T17:37:24", "value": "She stoped speaking for a moment... Aaron... would it be with you? I don't want to be alone... her voice the softest plea. I am destined I guess to live my life the innocent regardless. Knowing though she had felt release, but still quite intact. She looked at him, she didn't know anything. Wasn't even sure what he meant by life everlasting." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T17:47:32", "value": "'My heart may not have beat for many decades, but that does not mean I do not have one. I would not condemn you to eternity on your own - I would be your Sire, we would indeed be together... If that was a path you wish to tread of course...'\n\nTurning back to her now, watching her with interest - feeling as guilty as ever that he had forced her into making this choice, and knowing that it wasn't much of one either.\n\n'How do you mean? Destined to live your life the innocent?'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T17:52:34", "value": "She blushed profusely... I have never known a man... Aaron... merely a lost kiss. She was flushed telling him this detail. If I will not be alone... and you are truly wanting of me by your side I cannot deny you. It was a statement. She looked at him wondering. What else did he do, did he hide. Touching the hand closest to her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T18:01:04", "value": "Smiling as she blushed a deep crimson at her admission, nodding his head slowly as he began to understand what she meant with her words.\n\n'How much lore of my kind do you know my dear? I must know - do you truly understand what I am offering to you?'\n\nLetting his hand clasp over hers, fingers binding with her own and grasping her hand gently yet firmly as he looked upon her, his emerald eyes fixed upon her own." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T18:07:27", "value": "The lores I know you don't seem to fit. Please tell me... She looked at him again, innocent eyes wanting to know. She tried to sit, her other hand going to her head to hold the spinning. Uhmph.. Steading out a little but wanting to hear him, coming forward a little more putting her head on his shoulder." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T18:24:31", "value": "'Such lore has a tendency to distort over time when passed by word of mouth from camp fire to camp fire... It has led to some interesting encounters with would be vampire hunters, let me assure you!'\n\nHis feel hand reaching out for her shoulder, steadying her as she began to sway slightly knowing that she would not have recuperated from the loss of blood as of yet.\n\n'You need to rest' he said simply, before mulling over her words further. 'I assume what you are asking is whether or not I can still function as a mortal man can in matters of the bedroom?'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T18:36:47", "value": "Blushing though he may only feel her warmth arising has her curls cover her face. Uhm... amonst other things.. tell me all you can... If I have eternity with you should I not know all I can before facing it? Shivering, keeping her eyes closed. I will rest eventually... Let me know please..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T00:39:38", "value": "'Yes - I suppose I should give you as much information as possible so that you can fully appreciate what any potential decision could mean...'. Watching here with quiet contemplation for a moment before continuing. 'No doubt much of what you have heard will have some root of truth with it, even if it has become twisted with time and retelling. Creatures such as myself do not age, at the moment of our embrace our physical bodies become almost frozen in time and we become effectively immortal with respect to disease and the advances of time. However we can still be killed - decapitation, burning and continued exposure to direct sunlight can all spell the end of our immortality.'\n\nPausing for a moment, giving her time to digest the information he was divulging. 'You have no doubt heard tales of how stakes through the heart will kill our kind - this is not true. A stake of wood which finds its way into a vampires heart serves merely to incapacitate it - in itself not fatal, but if the one who does it is knowledgeable enough they will know what to do from there...' Once again pausing - none of this was explained to him before he was embraced, the majority he had to find out through trial and error, through first hand experience or through seeing it with his own eyes.\n\n'And then there is feeding. As you know, our kind needs the lifeblood of mortals to survive. The amount and the frequency of feeding needed to prolong our lives varies from vampire to vampire, and seems to lessen with age if my own experience is anything to go by - but know this, you will never be able to sate your hunger. You could drain a hundred mortals in one sitting, and all that would serve to do would be to increase your thirst a hundred fold again - it is a dangerous thing, almost a beast inside you that you must learn to live with and eventually control lest it comes to control you...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T19:41:50", "value": "Keeping her head on his shoulder. Listening. It sounds beautiful and sorrowful. You know my answer Aaron. I cannot go back and if it means a life with you so be it. I need to know what about my magics? If we are frozen in time will they still work? If so you must promise me if I ever get out of control you will do what it takes to stop me. She had never asked anything like this of anyone.\n\nShe wanted to go into this knowning that if he was willing to change her, he was willing to let her go. She wasn't ready to disscuss with him her witches way because effectively it may not have any ordeal there after. She thought further....\n\nWhen will you do this? She was curious... he never did answer her on the thought of her innocence. She had now sat up to long, and began to sway back." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T16:00:18", "value": "Pondering the question of her magics for some time, trying to trawl through his numerous memories - he wasn't sure he'd ever heard of one of her kind becoming one of the undead, it was something they were infamous for in their hatred of. 'I honestly don't know my dear - your kind are not known for going willingly into the Embrace. I fear this will be a learning experience for the both of us, although I promise to do all that I can to teach you and help you along your way.'\n\nLetting his hand steady her gently swaying body as once more she attempted to right herself upon the bed. 'Whenever you feel you are ready my dear. Although if there were anything you would rather do as a mortal - say goodbye to friends, or watch the dawning and ending of another day perhaps, I would suggest you do them before. Do not go into your new life with regrets, as the centuries will only serve to make them fester within you...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T16:25:53", "value": "She listened... she slowly was losing herself though. She needed sleep. Wake me for the dawn that is all I ask. He still never answered her about the other, she would accept fate as it were. She went limp on his hand. She was then at the final point of exhaustion." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T18:43:36", "value": "Watching as her actions and her words become ever more sluggish, her body swaying more as she went limp against his hand. With the greatest of ease he lay her back against the luxurious plump pillows of the vast bed, leaning forwards to bring his lips to her ear.\n\n'Oh, and yes - I can perform most ably within the bedroom' he said with almost a mischeivous smile as her eyelids began to flicker shut." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T18:52:37", "value": "She would never know why, but right before dawn her mind awoke. Having been one to tend to the younger maybe her body was waking her. She looked around and didn't see him. She carefully stood and walked over to the window. She opened it ever slightly not seeing him around knowing he could very well still be watching her. Creatures of the night didn't need sleep like those of mortals this little detail she remembered. She watched that glorious sun through the trees. Her head leaning into the frame. She wasn't sure of anything other than she knew better alone with someone than hanged for having done nothing wrong. A single tear left her, as she took a deep breath. She closed the window and the shudder.\n\nAaron? She wondered where he was. Quitely she went back to that chest and sat." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T19:08:41", "value": "Standing just outside the doorway to the room, not wanting to begrudge her the chance to look out on the no doubt glorious rising sun but knowing that the window to his room opened wide and bathed the entire room in sunlight when the windows shutters were ajar. Seeing the first early morning rays of light from the sun creeping round the edge of the door - the corridor wide enough that he had room to hide within the shadows cast by the doors frame and still look upon the pretty young girl sitting atop the chest.\n\n'I'm here my dear... I have prepared breakfast for you down in the dining room for whenever you wish to decend. By all means take your time - this may be the last time you will ever set eyes upon the sun...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T19:32:05", "value": "After it was said and done. She closed everything tight. She then pulled the thick curtain across. She sighed. She went to the door frame saw it was ajar, and she looked at the shadows finding him. You like to watch me Aaron.. Her green eyes a little sad but the depth in knowledge there apparent. She instinctively hugged him, where as yesterday she would not have dared. After which she took a few steps back. I hope that did not offend you." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T10:49:33", "value": "Moving out of the protection granted by the frame of the door as she shut the windows tight, more than a little surprised when the girl suddenly threw her arms around him and hugged him - her body so warm against his as he slowly returned the hug, almost as if he was trying to remember an action long out of practice.\n\nAs she stepped back he shook his head gently, a smile upon his face tempered with perhaps a little sadness. 'Something else you must be prepared for my dear, should you choose the path I have set you upon. We are not just hunters, but we are watchers too - so much that we yearn to be involved in becomes lost to us, leaving watching from the shadows the only course of action left to us... And no, your hug does not offend me - far from it.'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T12:57:30", "value": "She smiled for him. I thought of that... Aaron are you having second thoughts? I am not. I do wish to have this one day with you as a mortal, then at Dusk I will gladly enter your domain. I have no friends to say anything to and other than what you already know I am resound with this. There is breakfast you say? Wondering where and she could smell it lingering in the air. This place was huge. A twinkle to her green eyes. She was just a little giddy to be around him and so happy to have hugged with without penalty." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T13:27:20", "value": "Shaking his head gently, his eyes focused firmly upon hers as he spoke. 'No - I just wanted to make sure you were fully aware of what this change will mean to you, and the adjustments that you will need to make... I'm sorry to have forced such a decision upon you...'\n\nTaking her hand within his own, he lead her down the winding cold stone steps deep into the castles interior - moving through corridors that had not seen human life in over a decade but yet were still dust free and immaculate as they ever were. Every corridor was lit by torches as regular intervals along their length - though by whom they were lit there was no sign. He led her through room after room, rooms full of trophies from far away places, rooms full of gleaming polished armour, rooms full of books reaching up to the ceiling in neatly arranged piles, and finally into the dining room.\n\nThe centre of the room was dominated by such a long richly coloured dining table that it could have easily seated the girls entire clan, high backed leather lined chairs at regular intervals along its length, and at its head an immense spread of meats, fruits, breads, and sweets - practically any food she could have ever dreamt of, and several she probably couldn't even name.\n\n'I hope the spread meets your approval' he said as he lead her towards the head of the table." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T13:35:17", "value": "She followed and like the innocent she was gathered all the information she could. Her eyes in wonderment and happiness. I guess I will learn so much from you. That is more so a chance I would never have gotten Aaron. Keeping up the pace until they reached the dining room. When she looked at the spread she squealed in delight. Yes! Finding herself famished from not eating she quickly went up and grasped a grape. With two fingers delicately she took a bite. giggling. After chewing it and smiling her curls bobbing around her. Thank you Aaron! The natural movement of her hand quite sensual. Her hand cupped inward suckling at the juices of the grape." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T13:44:09", "value": "Reflecting upon the wonderment so obvious in her gaze as she almost greedily took in each new sight within the castles interior - feeling a little less guilty about the choice he had condemned her to make with each passing moment.\n\n'I suppose the old adage holds true - as one door closes, another one opens... Travelling in our 'condition' can be quite tedious and time consuming, but there is a vast world out there for one to explore, and we have all the time in the world to do it - should you so desire...'\n\nAn even wider smile crossing his face at the glee with which she made her way to the table - his eyes not failing to notice how sensuously she at the grapes, watching as a little of the juice dribbled down the corner of her chin, and extending the tip of one finger to collect it." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T15:19:15", "value": "She was all giggles at the spread before her. She looked at him, tilted her head. Your thinking Aaron...Whats on your mind. She delicately takes more grapes. She seems to shy away from the meats. Taking a piece of bread, eating that, then drinking from the cup. Looking back at him.\n\nPlease forgive me if I don't eat alot. She takes the folded napkin and cleans her mouth, going over to the side table she spies a bowl and water, there she washes her hands, and carefully her face, drying it. The water in little rivulets going down her neck to her chest. She dries that slowly. Going over to where he is at. Just looking at him, she extends a hand to trace his face. Her curiosity is painfully evident, the fire of her being reflected in her green eyes." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T15:28:30", "value": "Brought out of his pondering by her sudden question, letting his eyes focus on hers for a moment before replying. 'I was just thinking that for someone with your inherent curiosity and desire to experience and learn that this might not be such a curse for you after all'.\n\nNoticing that she avoided the meats upon the table, instead focusing her appetites attention upon the bread and fruit laid out in front of her - surprised when she suddenly reaches a hand out to his face but not withdrawing from her, simply studying her in return.\n\n'What is the matter my dear?'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T16:07:22", "value": "Smiling for him. Aaron... I like you, I don't know why. She was locked on to his eyes. Softly caressing the line of his face. She was a witch no less and her own passionate fires that had never been allowed to surface were. She let her hand drop, she looked down. She knew he was making a descion to stay with her but did he really want to make that choice. She felt a little selfish at the moment. She bolted out of the dining room.\n\nShe wasn't sure why... looking left and right, she ran up the stairs and through a corridor. It was doing a little bit in play, and she was having fun no less. She new he was a predator..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T16:15:53", "value": "Enjoying the feel of her soft hand upon his face, seeing the fire in her eyes as she regarded him in silence. 'Thank you Catrina - I must admit a liking for you too' he said in all honesty, enjoying the silence that then surrounded them as their eyes seemed to search deep into eachothers souls - well, assuming his was not already eternally damned for what he had become.\n\nHe sudden bolt from the room caught him off guard - usually he would have seen the tell tale tensing of her muscles before she had even started to run, and even had she managed to hide such minute actions from him he would have caught her within seconds with reflexes faster than any mortal creature.\n\nBut despite these un-natural gifts of his, still the girl managed to bolt from him - almost out of the room before he found himself able to react. Wondering for a moment whether it was her magics which dulled his senses so, or whether it was her natural spellbinding beauty and nature before he began to sprint out of the room, restricting his speed to a more natural pace in order to prolong the hunt." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T16:24:39", "value": "A sound came from the upper level of his ancient home. She ran down another corridor. She was looking left and right, as she was stiffling a giggle. Up a back set of steps. The entire house was a bit dark she just hoped she didn't get hurt in her fun. Running down the third level, and finding a big room. A huge bed in the middle similar to the one of before. Spying into the room, she sees another door and she went in.\n\nSeeing a chest on the floor, she sat upon it hiding her feet, keeping her body and face to the wall allowing the curtains in this little room to cover her. She began to breath quitely again. She let her which sences take over briefly. They weren't powerful at all but natural enhancement to her norm. It was the one ability she needed to concentrate to do. Gently sencing the area. Though when she did it she was not aware of anything or anyone." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T17:02:57", "value": "The old place had a tendency to echo even when it was full of people, and now there was only the two of them there it would have been easy for someone without his heightened sense of hearing and smell to have lost track of her - but for him it was second nature to follow her progress in and out of the winding corridors and varied rooms.\n\nEventually he found his way down to one of the bedrooms on the third level of the castle - a large room dominated by yet another four poster bed. He entered the room as quietly as he could - letting his hawk like vision scan his surroundings slowly, taking in every last detail. If he was relying on eyesight alone he would have had to search under the bed, inside the large antique oak wardrobe and then finally behind the long thick curtains to find her - but as it was her heartbeat gave her away to his ears before he even entered the room. It was steady but the direction it was coming from was obvious as he made his way silently over to the curtains and flung them back." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T17:20:25", "value": "Giggling like a sprite. Her eyes gleaming in the dimness. She just stayed there still. She wondered curiously what the cost would be of sprinting off as she did. Her face flushed and her cheeks rosey with the excitement. She liked him and feared him it was an interesting dilema.\n\nSheepishly Uhm... sorry... She didn't expect him to find her so quickly either. Biting her lower lip, her bosom rising and falling from the brief sprint. She locked eyes with him again. I hope I'm not in trouble... giggling nervously, his silence a little on the scary side." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T17:26:29", "value": "Letting his eyes take in the sight of her beauty - seeing the healthy red flush of her cheeks and the gentle heaving of her bossom as she stood as still as possible, like a deer that had been startled by a hunter.\n\nReaching out with one hand which he braced against the wall just to the left of her head, leaning close to her with an almost lazy air - like a lion a rest.\n\n'That all depends on you my dear - would you like to be in trouble?' he said with a wicked grin, letting her catch just a glimpse of his long pearly white fangs." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T17:31:53", "value": "Giggling again. Seeing his fangs causing her heart to skip for a second. She was playing with danger, she knew it. Surprise me Aaron... I always seem to be in trouble... She was about to bolt again, this time her muscles tensed, it was obvious if he didnot catch her she would run." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T17:37:07", "value": "He toyed with the idea of letting her run for a moment - but quickly decided against the idea, instead letting her push off of the wall in an attempt to rush past him only for him to turn, slide one hand around her waist and playfully half toss her through the air towards the bed, her body landing gently on the thick silky sheets of the four poster.\n\nWith a grin he moved towards her slowly, taking his time - curious to see what look he would see upon her young face as he stalked ever closer." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T17:42:11", "value": "Not expecting to be tossed she squealed. Landing on the sheets, she quickly turned to look at him. Her breathing was fast and her excitement hieghtened by it all. She saw him stalking, that little tinge of fear passed her. She went to turn to crawl off the bed and run. Giggling, though the movements where not hidden as before she wasn't thinking. She thought getting away was probably a good thought at the moment, she had awakened the beast and it was absolutely thrilling." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T17:49:32", "value": "Darting forwards onto the soft crimson sheets of the bed, the material having not been disturbed in many years but seeming to enjoy its new company, sliding against her skin in an almost sensuous way as he moved to slide one un naturally powerful arm around her slight waist - holding her pinned underneath his body as he lent forwards and kissed the back of her neck gently, letting her guess as to his intentions for now." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T17:55:38", "value": "Becoming rigidly still breathing hard. Softly Aaron... Her heart beat wildly. She didn't know what this would all lead to but she was having fun. She wiggled as best she could to get out of the hold." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T18:02:27", "value": "Enjoying the feel of her young warm body 'trapped' underneath his - more than capable of making sure she couldn't move even once inch if he did not desire it, but instead playing with her - giving her just enough leway that she could struggle a little, and wiggle around a little underneath him in a futile attempt to escape.\n\nOnce again he kissed the side of her neck, this time letting the very tips of his fangs gently graze along her soft honey skin - feeling the bumps forming upon her skin, perhaps in fear or perhaps in pleasure." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T18:15:05", "value": "Stopping and giving a little whimper... Your not letting me go are you? Her curls all around her back leaving only enough flesh for him to kiss. If I calm down will you let me go? She wondered, she was at his mercy at the moment." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T18:20:58", "value": "'Why should I? You ran, I hunted you and I caught you - you are mine now fair and square. Why should I let you go again?' he said with a teasing light voice, obviously playing with her - his hand brushing her long curls to one side before gently and playfully biting her, taking care not to break the surface of the skin - almost the sort of playful bites a kitten might give to another, but he was no kitten." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T18:42:59", "value": "Giggling at the sensation, making her shiver. I promise I won't run, What do you want of my mortal self... Aaron... It was an innocent question.. Her eyes closing listening to him..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T18:58:57", "value": "Relaxing his powerful hold and moving to lay on the bed beside her, head resting in the palm of his hand and proped up by his elbow as he gazed at her once more in silence, seeming to take an age before he said anything - as if mulling over the possibilities of what he was about to say.\n\n'There is something you have that I would like to take from you before the sun sets this day..' letting his hand rest upon her knee, his slender fingers sliding slowly up her leg, his gaze never once leaving hers." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T19:13:47", "value": "Now laying next to him, feeling the hand on her exposed knee the rest of her skirt bunched. She watched him. You wish to take? I have no choice in the matter? That's alright... Smiling. She so wanted to jump out of the bed and run but she promised if he released she would not. So now she looked at him. What do you propose you wish to take before this day is thru? She was a little oblivious but she was again smiling. Now that she was on her back her hair fanned behind her a bit." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T19:19:57", "value": "'Oh a hunter does not ask, a hunter merely takes...'\n\nFingers caressing the soft young flesh of her thighs as they creep slowly upwards, teasing feather light as they continue their exploration, gently pushing up the edges of her skirt as his gaze continues to fixate upon her face.\n\n'I propose to make you a woman my dear...' he said finally, leaning towards her and kissing her lightly upon her full lips - his kiss long and lingering." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T20:05:43", "value": "Shivering at his minstrations. Raising an eyebrow A woman? Enjoying the kiss he was giving. The inkling of what he said dawning on her she again blushed and finally moved away from him. Move in play more than anything." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T20:19:15", "value": "Grinning wickedly as he moved towards her, keeping the distance between them minimal - watching her back up against the massive ingraved headboard of the bed as he playfully moved after her. He moving onto his hands and knees as he stalked along the length of the bed after her - her skirt riding a little way up her thighs as she moved back, his head dipping to kiss her lightly upon her thigh before raising his head to look back into her eyes.\n\n'You aren't scared are you my dear?'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T20:41:21", "value": "Raising an eye brow at him. I would lie if I said no... softly sighing at the kiss though. Her hands holding the headboard as she inches further back. Looking at him smiling." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T20:46:37", "value": "Chuckling softly as he dipped his head once more towards her thighs, kissing his way slowly up the soft exposed honeycoloured flesh of her thighs - hearing the blood rushing through her veins beneath his lips as he let them trail upwards, planting feather light kiss after feather light kiss upon her skin, his hand helping her skirt to ride up even further.\n\nHis heightened sense of smell savoured her soft feminine air as he began to trail his teeth ever so lightly over her thighs, alternating between that and kissing as he felt her reach up and grip the headboard of the bed." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T12:56:57", "value": "Gripping the headboard feeling his attentions. Her eyes flutter. It was all new sensations, the delicate kissing of her thighs making her giggle... whispering Aaron... She felt her skirt rise a soft whimper escaping her. She didnt know what to think." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T13:07:42", "value": "Exposing the soft skin of her thighs inch by inch - taking his time as it was a commodity he was in no short supply of. Besides, he was enjoying teasing her - enjoying feeling the increased warmth of her skin, hearing the sound of her blood rushing ever faster through her mortal body, and the subtle smell of her body slowly awakening to his playful ministrations.\n\nWith well practiced skill he varied between kissing her warm thighs, lapping at her skin with the very tip of his tongue, and brushing against her skin as lightly as possible with his fangs as he worked his way higher and higher, feeling the unmistakable power of the artery in her thigh pumping her life blood hard and fast through her.\n\nHe'd fed from such places before - infact he found it far more sensual to do so than to feed from a womans neck, but he brushed the thought of feeding from his mind for now. He had other hungers to sate first." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T13:23:13", "value": "She was instinctively becoming moist, He would soon find that this gypsy girl unlike the ladies of the time had nothing hidden beneath her skirts. The practicality of personals was not one they could afford. Every kiss generated a moan, the gliding of his teeth generating a whimper. He reminded her of a snake wading through a trail. Gasping as he got ever closer." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T13:39:41", "value": "As his lips explored ever higher along the insides of her thighs he let his hand push her long flowing skirt ever higher, eventually bunching the material up around her waist as he felt her body squirm every so gently against the beds headboard.\n\nHe wasn't too surprised by the sight that met his eyes as he unveiled her - he had been with many ladies from many different countries and cultures, and he found each to present or hide themselves in a particular way - and he was aware that the gypsies practicality kept them from bothering with underwear in any form.\n\nMoving his head between her warm spread thighs he let his long tongue flick out lightly and playfully, allowing the tip to brush ever so quickly against her moist slit - the action of his tongue do doubt reinforcing the image of him as a snake that, unbeknownst to him, she held of him." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T15:00:36", "value": "She was a little scared now. No man had ever gotten even close to doing what he was doing. Her knuckles showing white from gripping the headboard. As ever before she was thinking he was a snake when she felt the lightest graze on her inner lips. A soft whimper came out. Aaron! Trying to still wiggle as best she could further back till she could no more." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T15:08:13", "value": "'Sssssh my dear - relax and enjoy...'\n\nHis face raised from between her warm thighs to look her in the face and smile wickedly, letting his tongue run along his lips lewdly before once again dipping his head between her spread thighs.\n\nTaking his time he let his long tongue trail slowly up and down her wet lips, almost lazily flicking his tongue over her silky folds and occasionally penetrating her slightly with it - enjoying the sensation of power which came to him with every moan and every whimper he made escape her lips." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T15:19:10", "value": "She looked at him she could see the aura of power around him, something he had heightened with his minstrations. She looked away for a moment, feeling his attentions return to her most sacred place. She couldn't help but continue to grip the headboard.\n\nThe flicking of his tongue over her folds causing her to wiggle. The occasional penetrating creating gasps. Oh Gods what are you doing to me... She was slowly going a tad intoxicated with feelings, continuing to wiggle." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T15:31:29", "value": "The area between her thighs now moist with her wetness, testiment to the skill which which he gently introduced her to one of the many pleasures of the flesh - and this was definately only the beginning for the girl.\n\nPressing the flat of his tongue against her lips, he then let it slide upwards before flicking the tip of his tongue out and up to search between her folds for her no doubt hard pearl, feeling the very tip of his tongue brush against it before drawing back. He continued this new way of teasing her several times in succession - varying the amount of time the flat of his tongue would move against her lips before the tip snaked up and out lightning fast, keeping her guessing." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T15:47:46", "value": "She felt so strange, almost a little delirious. She was flushed and continuing to hold on. As he found the treasure beneath the fold she squealed. Without realising it she bucked ever so slightly the position ackward for the movement. She tried to close her legs the sensations now way overboard. Stop Aaron! She didn't know what she was feeling, though it felt good. She was breathing in short jagged breaths. She was a young open passionate woman, he was breaking away the layers of serenity she had always known. The thrill coursing through her from the attentions, she just didn't understand." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T15:58:11", "value": "As she squealed at his tongues exploration he knew he had her - that she followed that squeal with a plea for him to stop was irrelivant, as he knew from experience she was merely scared of the new sensations he was stiring within her.\n\nFlicking his tongue once more over that hidden secret spot before he raised his head to look enquiringly into her eyes, sliding one of his hands up between her thighs and letting the very tip of his finger penetrate her wet warm hole even as he asked her. 'Surely you don't wish me to stop?'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T16:20:49", "value": "Flushed with his question... He was trying to drive her mad with his attentions she knew it. Biting her lower lip. The look was one of total loss and scared of the unknown. Finally what are you doing to me Aaron. I uh... at the touch. She bit that lower lip again feeling his finger where the attentions of his tongue had been. Her long lashes fluttering at the touch, whimpering. Gasping..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T16:38:05", "value": "Keeping his emerald eyes locked upon hers as he slowly slipped his long slender finger into her warm entrance, feeling her body tense up and grasp the intruding digit out of instinct almost instantaneously. He held the fingertip inside her tight entrance, moving the tip in small circles within her as he sank his head back down to her lap - his tongue lapping playfully over her moist lips as he slowly sunk more of the length of his finger into her." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T16:45:09", "value": "Feeling his finger slip in she just blushed red and looked at him wide eyed. She couldn't wiggle away anymore. Please... finally came out... the plea was a feigned attempt. When he returned she knew she would loose this battle quick. As he went in further, She gripped as hard as she could to the headboard. Her body betraying her the entire way. Bucking against his face and that finger. It was small but evident. She looked up and whimpered again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T16:55:12", "value": "Slowly exploring her ever deeper with his probing, questing finger - her virgin hole tight but the pressure on his finger lessening, her own body betraying her and letting him slide ever deeper inside her.\n\nListening to the sounds of her whimpering - growing ever more often as her young body bucked against his face and finger, feeling her wetness smearing lightly across his lips and nose as he continued to tease her with his tongue - his attention mainly focusing upon her hard pearl now, licking it indirectly through the folds which encircled it on either side.\n\n'Please? What is it you ask of me my dear? Ask, and I shall do my best to indulge your need...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T17:01:35", "value": "If he went deep enough he would feel her maidenhead. The veil still intact. She was becoming a ball of passionate feeling. She barely got out<em>.. skirt.. </em> it was bunched up to her waist and the wiggling was creating a little cut in circulation. Her whimper an almost wail when the attentions went to her treasure. She again ever bucked at his attentions. She had little beads of sweat forming on her face. Her heat heighted, her core moistened at his fingertip." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T17:16:09", "value": "His gentle exploration of her with the tip of his finger confirmed what the girl had told him earlier, and what her body told him so readily whilst he teased her like this - she was a virgin, and there was her maidenhead still intact against his finger.\n\nAs she said the word 'skirt' he removed the probing finger and reached up with both hands, grasping the material and tearing it from her with ease - his strength so un natural and explosive that the skirt didn't have time to tug against her skin or cause her unease before it was torn almost to ribbons - exposing her lower body to his eyes fully for the first time.\n\nBut his hand didn't stop there - instead creeping slowly up the front of her offwhite blouse.'Perhaps you would be more comfortable if you were relieved of this as well my dear?' He offered her a smile, but didn't wait for an answer, his fingers once more grasping the front of the material and pulling with so much strength that the pearly buttons of the blouse sprayed across the room in all directions to expose her chest." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T17:27:46", "value": "Though not her intentions she could not stop what he had begun. She looked at him wide/eyed again and suddenly feeling exposed. She curled on the bed, bringing her knees up. She didn't expect the strength of his actions. She felt quite vulnerable at the moment. Quickly bringing her hands from the headboard and around her legs. She was still a little scared, it showed. She didn't know any better. The action causing her hair to become her new blaanket around her and hiding her somewhat from him. She said nothing a tinge of fear through the awakened passions." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T17:36:56", "value": "Reaching out with one hand to brush her long flowing locks back from her face, leaning close to her before, without a word, he pressed his lips against hers, his hand cupping the back of her head gently and his fingers sliding through her soft hair.\n\nHis other hand reached out and found her knee, holding it gently as he pulled his face back from hers - watching to see what expression would find its way to her features" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T17:47:11", "value": "She looked at him, her eyes full of mixed emotion. She had closed them when he kissed her, opened when he pulled away. Softly, I'm not use to being unclothed in front of anyone, Aaron. Holding herself in a ball. She wanted to relax, but that fear was kicking in... I'd be lying if I told you I wasn't scared... Her honesty again gleaming through. She shivered remembering the touch from before as her treasure was pulsing still from the attentions. She looked flush. The thoughts swirling through her mind." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T17:57:03", "value": "'Relax my dear... no harm shall come to you - you have my word...'\n\nOnce again his lips pressed against hers, the kiss lingering much longer this time as he fully explored every inch of her soft full lips as the pressed againt his own - letting his tongue snake out to playfully lick along the cleft of her lips before returning to his own mouth, as if daring hers to follow.\n\nThe hand on her knee slid down towards her waist, firmly parting her legs to expose her to his touch - his hand cupping her between the legs as his fingers trailed almost lazily back and forth along her wet folds." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T18:02:41", "value": "She heard him, the words sinking in. His lips so soft. She closed her eyes, her arms fell from holding her knees. She knew he would protect her though why she would never know. Long curls falling forward and about framing her face as she followed his example.\n\nGently opening herself up to him again, she shivered. Her heat still at her core, his touch creating another whimper through the kiss." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T18:12:25", "value": "With one simple movement he turned his slender hand so that his thumb could slide up along her lips and find her throbbing pearl, pressing against it tenderly whilst he let his long index finger once again penetrate her warm wet depths.\n\nLeaning forwards he kissed her once upon the lips - another long passionate kiss, before withdrawing. With a smile he made to return his head towards hers but instead his lips found the side of her neck, pressing lightly against the warm flushed skin there - feeling the pulsating of her artery against him as he let the kiss linger." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T18:19:57", "value": "She held on to his neck suddenly her body responding with a little more force at the attentions. Whimpering again... The kiss at her neck absolutely driving her further<em>.. By the..., </em> huskily. Sensations, movement, she began to writh against his hand. Softly all she could say is what she felt for him, <em>I want you...</em> it was so soft and naturally said. She had never wanted more than what was given for whatever reason what he did only made her want him more." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T18:34:28", "value": "Surprised at how suddenly she begun to respond to him - feeling her body begin to writhe against his hand lewdly as he continued to pleasure her with his fingers, slipping a second of his fingers inside her to simulate some of the girth she could expect later as his thumb begun to vary between tapping, pressing and rubbing against her hardened clit.\n\n'Show me how much you want me then...' he whispered into her ear as he let his fangs ever so lightly brush against the lobe of her ear." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T18:47:47", "value": "Her hands began to roam on him, she needed to feel him, she didn't know but this must be the passions of the gods she was told never to let consume her. She found the edge of his shirt through the kiss and movement, moaning again. Bringing the shirt up on him. She couldn't take it off she was lost again feeling his minstrations. How... her look now a bit pitiful as she was lost in his touches and writhing against his hand. Aaron... her voice was shaky.. Her curls all about her face again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T18:55:24", "value": "Feeling her shakey hands moving slowly over the edge of his shirt, trying to tug it up off of him but simply not having the strength - his hands seeming to drain all the strength from her like some kind of incubi. Letting one of his own hands reach up, he tore the simple yet expensive fabric from his lean defined chest with the greatest of ease - tossing it into a corner of the room as he returned his full attention to her.\n\n'I can see I will have my work cut out teaching you my dear' he said with the cheekiest of smiles" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T19:06:17", "value": "She looked at his face her hands back on his chest. Your not letting me think... a moan now escaped her, Uuuhmph.. It was the begining of a climax, his fingers becoming coated with her nectar. Putting her head on his shoulder, the position allowing her to softly buck agaist his hand. Whimpering again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T19:17:03", "value": "'Why think when you can feel instead?' he whispered into her ear before letting his lips find their way to her smooth neck again - pressing the very tips of his fangs against her soft skin but taking care not to break the surface.\n\nIt was obvious to him that she was coming towards climax - letting his fingers slip in and out of her now slick hole, taking care not to break her maidenhead - wanting to save that for later... His thumb begun to press down upon her throbbing clit, working it in slight circles as he did so, hearing her almost breathless whimpers." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T19:24:19", "value": "So feel she did. The movement of his fingers the bucking of her hips, then the soft play of the fangs of her neck bringing her over. She held on to what she could his arm, and arched back exposing her breasts to him, two perfect supple mounds.. Black ring curls that weren't at her back caressing each breast. Her moan loud and unwavered she reached her peak. Stoping the bucking moments after. She couldn't move, even if she wanted to." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T19:36:04", "value": "Feeling her reach her explosive peak pressed against him, her body shuddering and jerking ever so slightly against him as he held her with one arm - her flushing face and the increase in strength of her jugular vein stiring something deep inside him, but he fought it back.\n\nShe slackened in his arms, seeing her sparkling eyes begin to unfocus in bliss.\n\n'See... I told you it was better to feel...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T19:52:51", "value": "Putting her head back on his arms, gasping for breath. She couldn't answer, she shuddered and shivered. She was puddy in his hands. She didn't want to move every thing making her have goosebumps. She was totally sensitive now." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T20:06:24", "value": "Smiling warmly as he held her against him, both arms encircling her waist - feeling her chest rising and falling against his, flushed deep crimson along with her face as he looked into her eyes before planting a soft gentle lingering kiss upon her lips.\n\n'Now tell me - was that as terrible an experience as your elders no doubt warned you?'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T20:12:07", "value": "Everymovement begining to get a little whimper out of her, biting her lower lip as he brought her face up. Uhmmm it was it was wonderful... uhm... Aaron... is it always like this? Her look of a new kitten with its eyes glassy and wide before him. They said this was not right, passions should not flow this way... Looking down a little embarrassed not knowing any better." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T20:25:46", "value": "Nodding at her question, lessening his hold on her somewhat so that she could lean back and he could examine her flawless body once more.\n\n'With the right lover, yes - it can always be like this. In fact, it can be better - or at least just as good but in a different way.'\n\nHe stroked her cheek lightly with the back of his hand as he studied her face, the look of wide eyed wonder on her face - like a child who had found themselves alone after dark in a candy store.\n\n'Who are they to tell you how you should and should not feel? Passions are there to be unleashed and experienced - they are what define us.'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T20:34:02", "value": "Leaning back on his hand again. Sighing... If you say so Aaron, I was raised with some amount of fear. I never thought to be naked in front of someone like this. You give me an amount of feeling I have never known. I feel safe with you... Can I lie down? She was still shuddering, her eyes fluttering as she did so. She looked and admired him through her slits. She was in a state of bliss." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T20:41:39", "value": "His hand slipping around her slender shoulders and bearing her down against the soft bed, her hair spilling out around her as he made her comfortable - her face and chest still flushed a deep crimson.\n\nLaying beside her as he had done earlier - his left arm proping him up as he observed her silently for some time whilst considering what she had said to him.\n\n'I am glad you feel safe with me, and I would do more to lessen your fears about the world, your emotions and yourself. You are free to be yourself with me my dear - and free to explore who you really are'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T21:05:28", "value": "She felt herself back on the bed and she turned her body towards him, shuddering again as she did so, a delicate hand now on his chest. Creating it's own soft touches.\n\nIn 24 hours you have changed my life completely Aaron. If this is what is ahead for us, if it will be an endless journey of knowledge and passion I really have no regrets. I think it will be interesting to see who I really am.\n\nBlinking looking at him, one arm propping her head the other shifting her hair back again, then going back to touch his chest. There was a glow of contentment, and it had only just begun. She looked into his emerald eyes her cattish ones glassy and lost but oddly happy." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T22:34:26", "value": "'24 hours pass in the blink of an eye for my kind - days are like grains of sand on beach, so endless and so numerous it is hardly worth counting them as they pass you by. What you have learnt today is only the tip of the iceberg my dear - I will teach you and show you'.\n\nAaron watches as her fingers trace back and forth across his almost hairless chest like a cat watching a thread dangled in front of its eyes - enjoying the pleasurable sensation that follows in her fingers wake. He lifts his free hand and places it upon her hip, letting his own fingers imitate the soft touches and caresses of her own - tracing up and down her thigh, occasionally up onto her side." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T23:03:37", "value": "Listening to him, smiling softly. Moving her hands up to trace his face then down his arms. She is as curious as a cat. Do you feel passion the same way? She wondered happy to just touch him and be touched. Giggling a little when he touches a more sensitive region." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T23:49:43", "value": "'We feel passion - we can still reach our peak as you just did my dear, but other functions specific to mortal nature is lost to our kind... such as the ability to bear children.' His eyes expertly scanning her face upon mentioning children, wondering if at such a young age she had even thought much on the matter of bearing life into this world - and if she had, wondering what her reaction to that realisation would be.\n\nHer lighthearted giggles raising his spirits as she responded to this playful touches - his fingertips gliding over her skin, back and forth, seeming to seek out and find every sensitive region on her thigh and side." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T01:11:51", "value": "She looked at him... Ah... children... I have no desires in that respect... I never thought of it since I never could seem to have a suitor due to me being a witch. Sorta shruging... What else do you loose? She was giggling further at his minstrations. She got closer to him, but keeping a minimal distance so she could touch him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T01:30:53", "value": "Nodding politely 'I thought it only fair of me to mention, as I had no idea as to whether you wished to raise your own children when the time was right...'\n\nHis fingers working their way round to her belly now, tracing patterns back and forth on the smooth flesh - working in circles around her before beginning to accend higher towards her flushed chest, finger tips brushing up over the curves of her breasts before seeking out her hardened nipples - gliding over them lightly and playfully, withdrawing occasionally as he sees a look from her, before returning them once more." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T01:44:52", "value": "It's hard to think of that when I have promised you a life with you no? Gasping at the very soft touches and on her chest no less. Shivering beneath his hand." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T12:10:39", "value": "Shrugging gently at her words 'You have the right to change your mind and your decision at any time my dear - forcing one into the Embrace is a stupid act better left to those with less years and experience than myself. I will respect your choice what ever it may be...'\n\nFingers moving lightly and delicately over her soft flushed chest, watching it rise and fall in time with her breathing - the feel of her beating heart unmistakable to him beneath her chest, finding himself mesmerised by the rhythm as he listened to it." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T13:52:27", "value": "Your not forcing me... You know I agreed... Fluttering her eyes at the touches. Looking at him again getting instinctively closer to him. One leg rubbing up and down the center of his legs, gently. Tracing her nailed hand up his arm. Aaron... I'm honored you want me next you... I'm honored to be given the chance to learn." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T13:59:26", "value": "Chuckling softly and shaking his head lightly 'You know, in my many many years I have heard and seen many unusual things, but I have never met one of your kind who would refer to what I am offering to you as an honour... You are indeed a strange one...'\n\nFeeling her leg rubbing gently between his own - she was obviously not as naive and innocent as she would have him think, as she knew full well what effect her actions would have upon his body - and they were most certainly producing the effect she desired, feeling a stirring between his legs at her touch." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T14:18:16", "value": "She was doing things out of reaction and instinct. She was allowing herself to induldge in the things she was warned away from. The Elders said it was wrong to want to touch a man.. it makes a woman wicked. They said that those that craved the flesh were wicked. She closed her eyes and all she did stopped. She needed him but didn't want him to feel that way about her. In this she was very innocent and naive. Soon he would come to learn." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T14:35:18", "value": "'Oh the preposterous lies thoses in a position of power tell to keep control over others...' he said almost to himself, although they were now close enough that she could easily hear the words - a hint of venom and sadness mixed within the words.\n\nReaching for one of her hands and taking it in his own, clasping it gently as his talked to her. 'There is nothing wicked in wishing to indulge yourself in the pleasures of the flesh - we were given such passions by whatever higher power created us for a reason my dear'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T14:45:14", "value": "Looking at him.. Have you ever killed anyone? I know you are not the only creature of the night. She held his hand but sadly all her minstrations had stopped on her thought of wickeness. She softly sighed, now snuggling into him as she listened to anything. What other pleasures are there Aaron? You make it sound as if there are so many..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T15:05:35", "value": "Thinking on her sudden question, his hand still firmly clasping her own - his fingers brushing back and forth over the back of her hand.\n\n'Yes... yes I have killed before - out of necessity and also out of a lack of control of the beast within... but never have I killed for pleasure.'\n\nDraping his arm over her gently, letting her young body snuggle against his own - feeling her heartbeat all the more now as she pressed against his bare chest.\n\n'You can find pleasure in many different things my dear - what is pleasurable to one, may not be to another.' he said with a smile, trying to prompt her into asking whatever more direct question was on her mind." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T18:39:48", "value": "While in his embrace she flushed. Softly 'I still want you but I don't know why or how' She had deep needs that had awakened she didn't know what else to tell him. Show me more Aaron... please... I would like to learn more. She was begining to relax her body now she knew she just enjoyed being with him. Intamacy she had never had was now coming and from him it was wonderful." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T18:50:49", "value": "With a sudden deft movement Aaron had gently and playfully flipped Catrina from resting on her side to laying upon her back - and had moved himself between her parted thighs. Laying with his weight resting upon his hands which braced against the bed either side of her waist, his upper body rearing up to gaze upon her with a little pressure from his groin pressing against hers where they came together.\n\nAs he gazed down into her face he let his groin press with a little more urgency against her own, moving his hips in slight circles against her - teasing her with his hardness still hidden by his pants.\n\n'I would like nothing more than the teach you my dear...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T19:20:25", "value": "She gasped when he turned her to her back. Looking at him all smiles. Her curls faning behind her. She whimpered a bit as his circling was in a most sensitive area. She softly raked her nails as far up his arms as she could. Looking at him. Really? What else dear teacher did you have in mind? Giggling softly." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T19:36:20", "value": "Her fingernails lightly raking his skin, sending a shiver through his body and making him press against her somewhat, a grin spreading over his lips before he lowered them to her chest - letting his lips press against her breasts, slowly but surely kissing every inch of her exposed skin.\n\n'Perhaps I could teach you how to make love... would you like that? Or are you afraid that would make you a 'wicked woman'?' he said with a slight chuckle." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T20:05:00", "value": "Every kiss getting an assertive giggle or moan or whimper. She wiggled beneath him as her sensations rose. Listening to his proposal making her giggle again. I think you have already managed to make me wicked... I think you are making me into a woman... and I would love to learn how to make love... Her facial features soft and alluring in answer to him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T10:40:53", "value": "A little laugh and a shake of his head as she mentioned him making her wicked 'I don't think I have - I think I've just helped bring out the real you... Don't blame me for your own wickedness.' he told her with a playful gleam in his eye - letting one of his hands creep very slowly up and down her right hand side, stroking her soft flesh as the hardness between his legs continued to grow and press against her." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T10:55:01", "value": "For whatever reason he made her giggle. She was relaxed with him, the pressing making her gasp. It dawned on her that soon they would be joined. The hand stroking her causing her to shiver. Her eyes fluttering shut. I'm happy to be here Aaron... In the end that's what matters I guess. If I am wicked bo be it. A very soft moan escapes her has he presses on. The anticipation and her moisture from before giving him ease where there would have been a strain." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T11:05:27", "value": "His hand deftly moving from her thigh down to the top of his pants - unfastening the belt which he wore more for the look of it than for any need of one, unbuckling it with ease before sliding them down his muscular lean thighs to release his member, the hard tip brushing against her wetness almost instantly.\n\nWith the tip of his hardness pressing against her, he began once more to grind his hips back and forth gently, teasing her whilst his eyes focused firmly upon her face - looking for what reaction his actions would draw from her." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T13:06:46", "value": "She felt his skin and then his member. Her eyes fluttered open. Her look one of surprise. She tilted her head and slowly she began to put two and two together. She felt the teasing and slowy surely her hips arched softly wanting him where shes never had anyone. Her instincts where his to expore she was a sensual being if nothing else by instinct alone. She again relaxed closing her eyes feeling him little whimpers as she knows this is all at his pace, his teaching." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T13:28:25", "value": "Feeling her hips arch up to meet his teasing, feeling her open to accept the tip of him with the greatest of ease - feeling so warm and wet as her entrance engulfed the head of his member. There he held himself for some time - occasionally giving the very slightest of a movement into her only to withdraw just as slightly and slowly, keeping only the very tip inside her as he ducked his head down to plant a firm kiss on upon the side of her neck." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T15:12:06", "value": "Becoming ever so flushed, feeling his slight joining with her, causing her to moan ever so softly. Aaron... the kiss at her neck exuding a squeal. She was begining to strech her arms going up and clenching at what she could of the pillows and sheets. Her head tilting up and to the side giving him room to kiss further at his leisure. Every teased entrance driving her a little further." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T15:31:24", "value": "Her flesh feeling so very warm against his body now as he very slowly guided himself further inside her - still taking his time, letting her feel every single tiny movement as their joining becomes more and more deeper. Letting his fangs graze lightly over her neck in between each long tender kiss that he places there - feeling the jugular vein there pulsate against his lips so temptingly." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T15:54:00", "value": "As he pressed further, she writhed beneath him. <em>Aaron... </em> the sound of almost a plea. She was blossoming beneath him. His attentions now as he pressed closer did finally recieve a little wince as he was getting closer to her maidenhead. She was adjusting as quickly as she could. Her breathing shallow." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T16:13:38", "value": "The head of his manhood coming into contact with her maidenhead, pressing against and through it as he leaned upwards to plant a kiss upon her forehead - almost in apology for the pain and discomfort his continuing penetration into her would no doubt bring in her in her virgin state.\n\n'Ssssssh - its ok my dear... Just relax and be the woman you know you are - forget all the talk of wickedness and purity... Just do what you know you want to do...' his words almost hypnotic as he said them, although he was not exerting that particular power in his repertoire." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T17:27:02", "value": "She clenched in pain, the whimper released, as the veil shattered. The constant Rhythm soon making it better. Her moans coming in more even. She began to meet him as soon as it ebbed away. Aaron.. She was feeling complete this a last leg in her becoming a woman. Her chest rising and falling, her wiggling beneath him. The tell tale smell of her virginity lost that he could feel and smell. She was lost and she was in a small state of bliss. Her nectar coating him further. Her moans between breaths growing." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T15:28:28", "value": "Finding himself able to enter her deeper now that he had broken past her maidenhead - the thrusts from his hip becoming my rhytmic now, sliding in and out with greater ease as her wetness moistened the way into her most secret place - feeling her wiggling begin to match his continued gentle thrusting.\n\nAs he breasts rose and fell with greater speed he found himself leaning forwards once more - this time letting his lips part to take one of her hard jutting nipples into his mouth, closing his lips softly around it and beginning to suck gently upon it as his rhythm slowly increased." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T16:57:08", "value": "Her breathing becoming shallow as her body intensifies with pleasure. She continues to writhe and now meet his every thrust. Her cat like qualities very evident as she moves beneath him. It wasn't long before her peak would come she still had his intense feelings from before. Her hands streched back holding on, her moans becoming longer and more evident. She was enjoying him now. UHmmmmm she continued to wiggle and buck. <em>Aaron... oh Aaron... </em> Her voice bcoming smaller and higher." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T17:33:08", "value": "His hand running down her thigh - lifting her leg up and around his waist to enable him to penetrate her more fully, the full length of his manhood slipping in and out of her, meeting her bucking and gyrating fully and most pleasurably - his nails gently and playfully raking the back of her thigh as he leg moved up and around him.\n\nLetting his tongue encircle her nipple, flicking his tongue over it lightly before letting his teeth graze against the hard puckered flesh that surrounded it, dragging the tips upwards over the hard nipple that pressed between his lips." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T19:27:08", "value": "She was quickly coming to her peak, her writhing and bucking quickening with his pace. Her moaning louder, calling his name further. Lost to his minstrations and attention. She was in a state of perpetual bliss for the moment. She was bucking harder and harder.Finally she squealed his name as she climaxed, shuddering. Her temple greedily massaging his length milking him for all that it could." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T12:10:32", "value": "The bucking of her soft body beneath him as she reached her peak was enough to take him with her - feeling her clench and quiver around his length, seeming to draw him into her relentlessly as he felt her ankle press hard against his side. A long pleasurable moan escaping his lips as he too reached his climax - his member throbbing and jerking inside her, echoing the actions which in life would have led to his seed filling her, but in his state of undeath brought nothing." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T14:44:41", "value": "Her nectar coated his length in her state. She was lost to the feeling. She grasped at his arms and continued to shudder. Dusk was soon upon them though only he would know. Time was lost in the art of love making. She wanted him close thats all she knew. As she began to come down from her climax. <em>Aaron, hold me please...</em> She was shuddering and shivering still." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T15:03:42", "value": "His head still spinning from the force of their lovemaking - the most beautiful drug ever, making him feel light in the head and in the chest as he bend his head back down to kiss her gently upon the lips, bringing his hands up her sides to hold her - making no move to withdraw from her, the two of them almost one being at that moment." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T15:15:57", "value": "She glowed in pleasure as he held her shuddering still and quite a bit after. She opened her eyes to look at him. Kiss him in the turn. She felt close to him now, closer than to anything she had ever known. Aaron... you have driven me to a place I have never been to... will this always be like this.. She knew not how much more or if anything more would come. She was enjoying what she had. <em>Do you still want me as a companion Dark Prince... </em>She couldn't help but refer to him as those of the old would, he had filled her thoughts and being now." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T15:30:34", "value": "'It will still be like this for us when the very stars themselves find themselves burning out and falling from the skies as little more the lifeless rock... When I take you, you will be beside my side forever my dear'\n\nStroking her check with the back of his hand as their eyes met fully, their eyes expressing more to eachother than simple words could." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T15:37:03", "value": "She liked him or maybe more, it was the way of the gypsy's. She looked and was mesmerized with his eyes.<em> Is there more my prince... What have you decided for us this afternoon. </em>Her voice was soft and husky. She closed her eyes as another ripple of a shudder coarsed through her body." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T15:45:32", "value": "'This day is for you my dear - for you to say goodbye to your old way of life, to make sure you leave no loose ends that you might fret over when you leave this life behind and start anew with me... If you do but one thing, I would suggest you go to the highest point of the castle and watch the sun set for the last time - savour the sight, enjoy the feel of the suns rays caressing your skin. For after tonight, those rays will bring you nothing but pain...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T16:11:15", "value": "She wrapped her arms around him. Well... I hope you have something I can wear my prince, you have torn mine assunder. giggling as she spoke. <em>Take me to the tower I will go as I am. How long before the sun sets.</em> She knew they had been there quite a while though her sence of time was off. She would enjoy what he wanted in the way she was born. She looked at him. He was still within her and wondering quitely what or when he would want to do things. I have no loose ends... remember I cannot return to the village. I would start anew now with you. I am lost to them." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T16:25:35", "value": "Withdrawing himself from her slowly, before moving off of the bed and extending his hand for hers - taking her gently and guiding her out of the bedroom. He took his time as they walked through the many corridors and rooms of the castles, pointing out rich tapestries and ancient artifacts she missed on their wild chase earlier. They were moving higher and higher through the castle - up winding staircase after staircase, with Aaron stopping half way up the final flight.\n\n'You should go alone from here - the sunlight fulls directly upon the roof at this time of day before it disappears behind the mountains.'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T17:11:43", "value": "She felt him withdraw one last shudder as he did so. She had to remain there for the moment. His shaft coated with nectar and blood of her maidenhood. She carefully sat a little sore, the crimson sheets hiding the details though her thighs did not. She barely paid it mind as she stood and gathered herself. Following him quitely listening and learning as they went. She winced a little as she went up the stairs making sure he didn't notice. Finally he stopped she instinctively kissed him and continued on. She didn't know what time was left, she went.\n\nAnd there it was the sun at it's decent. The warm rays basking on her naked skin. She watched intently and enjoyed it. Admired it knowing it would be the last. She out streched her hands and kneeled before it. Quitely saying a prayer to the sun god she would see no more. Thanking the consort of the goddess for giving her each day and in return a lover of the night. She was intent on what she did not knowing what would occur. It seemed a mist came about the tower, encircling her caressing her. It whispered in her ear.<em> You are most welcomed our child. Live to never take more than you should. Your path is longer now and though we may hear you it will be longer for us to tread. Keep you rule three fold is still your law. Do not take life for pleasure, for that which will make you will destroy you. </em>The mist caressed her to her very soul. <em>You belong to the night, you always have.\n</em>\nShe shivered and watched the sun till it was no more. She felt a little heavy and could not stand. She was scared and delighted and everything was numbing. She stayed there, hands outstreched shivering now." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T17:27:16", "value": "Watching from the protecting shadows of the stairwell as Catrina knelled towards what he could only assume was the rapidly sinking evening sun, seeing her lips moves as if in prayer. He didn't have much time for such things himself, but he knew that such things were a deeply personal affair and so did not press his supernatural hearing and sight to eavesdrop on what she was saying. He was taken back by the mist that seemed to suddenly encircle the girl - seeming to materialise out of the air itself, something that in his long years he had not seen before. Knowing what was happened was meant for Catrina and not himself, he turned and walked a little way back down the stairs into the castle - wishing to give the girl some time to herself to take in whatever had just happened to her." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T17:39:44", "value": "She put her arms down and knew in someway she had been blessed to continue this. Her rather short life was not in vain. She stood and gathered herself as she took a deep cleansing breath. When she went to turn and walk back towards the stairs her knees buckled beneath and she fell a thud and a <em>UHPH... </em>leaving her. She was still a little drunk between the caress of the gods and the intensity of their lovemaking." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T17:47:08", "value": "He had done his best to polite and leave Catrina to her moment, but his sensitive hearing picked up the sound of her falling to her knees like it was an earthquake. For one moment as he dashed up the stairs in long bounds he wondered that perhaps what he had mistook for a wondrous spiritual event was infact something more sinister - but as he reached the rooftop he saw the serene look upon her beautiful face and knew instinctively that no harm had come to her.\n\nCrouching beside her and wrapping one arm around her shoulders. 'Are you ok?'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T17:57:24", "value": "She whimpered a little as she tried to gather herself. 'UHm, I think so' She giggled slightly. 'I was told I belong to the night. I know now that all is at it should be' Softly smiling at him. She was happy he could tell. Take me Aaron... I am yours... I want to know all, experiance all, and do this with you..She knew it was as she said their was no finality but wonderment. Tonight she would be his in all aspects. She was bright with the anticipation. She soon cuddled herself into his crouching form. I ask one thing from you. If I should ever become uncontrollable destroy me... She needed to know there would be an end if anything should later occur." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T11:10:12", "value": "Bring her head close to his chest as he crouched beside her, one hand running almost absentmindedly through her curls. 'You are not mine to control - you are not an animal, nor are you my pet... If you fail to control yourself, then it will be me who has failed in teaching you...'\n\nStanding, still naked, and reaching down to take her by the hand - starting to lead her back down into the castles depths. 'We should be someone more comfortable than the castle roof top for your Embrace'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T15:13:46", "value": "SHe listened to him intently. He was determined to teach so these things would not come. She had some hope though she wished he would have been forth coming. Now it was a matter of time. She stood slowly and quitely walked with. Following to where ever he chose within the depths of his domain. She new her life would change and in this she had the blessings of the gods. Tonight would be the next pivital point in her life." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T15:20:17", "value": "Taking his time as they walked through the echoing hallways of his home, climbing the stairs which lead back to the very first room of the castle which she had seen - the one she had first awoken in, the master bedroom of the castle.\n\nHis hand held hers firmly, occasionally squeezing it reassuringly as they continued their accent to the room - leading her to the four poster bed that dominated the room before sitting down upon the soft crimson sheets, gesturing for the girl to follow suit.\n\nHe sat in silence for some time, his eyes searching her face - as if looking for any sign that she was having second thoughts about what was to come." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T15:32:40", "value": "She walked with him, looking taking in the beauty of his home. It was amazing that it seemed not a dust or cobweb seemed to be in its depth. She wondered who cleaned and maintained it. Did he have the time in the world to do so. She followed him into what seemed the largest room she had seen. She immeadiately recongnized it as the room whence she woke up in initially in the castle.\n\nShe looked at Aaron all bright eyed. She was gettting accustomed to his long pauses and quite moments. It seemed he did not speak unless it was of grave importance. She smiled softly at Aaron. When he beckoned she followed just glad to be in his company. She looked at him taking in all his handsome features. She was genuinely happy something she had not truly been all these last few years. Now she sat next to him watching him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T15:56:05", "value": "Reaching out with one hand, he brushed one stray strand of hair from her face before leaning forwards and kissing her firmly upon the lips - letting the kiss linger for several seconds before bringing back his head to regard her once more, and giving a short gentle nod - more to himself than anyone else, having made his decision now, content that the girl did know what she was agreeing to.\n\nStill he waivered though - he had never Embraced another before, and while he was certain of what it was he must do to bring her over, this was no small thing he was set to do..." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T16:06:42", "value": "Taking a deep breath as he came in on her. Smiling at the firm kiss. Watching him. She tilted her head wondering what he was thinking felt it ackward to brake their silence as it was something special between them. She out streched her hand and trailed it up his arm lovingly. She was lost in this dark princes luster. She didn't think she could ever have enough. She wondered what would come but kept it merely at bay." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T16:38:09", "value": "His hand slid down her face, cupping her chin and tilting her head gently - exposing her soft young neck to his gaze, the artery hidden underneath her honey coloured flesh pulsing steadily and enticingly as he moved closer - opening his mouth a little way to let her see a flash of his ivory fangs.\n\n'This won't hurt, I swear'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T16:50:14", "value": "She looked at her Dark prince. His fangs coming into view. She shivered seeing them was still the acknowledgement that he was what he was. She heard him<em>. I trust you Aaron. </em>The look genuine, she would follow him to the end. She had made up her mind she wasn't going to let fear come over knowing that this was his way, barely remembering how he took her to feed before. Her long lashes blinking as she watched." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T17:11:57", "value": "Sliding his hand upwards from her cheek, letting his fingers run through her hair as he held her head gently but firmly to one side, moving his mouth towards her neck slowly - feeling her body shiver as he moved nearer, hearing the tell tale sound of her blood beginning to rush through her body as her heartrate increased.\n\nHis lips finding their way to her soft skin, pressing against her neck gently - the tips of his fangs brushing over her skin as he poised himself to bite." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T17:21:34", "value": "She continued to shiver the breath at her neck the grazing of the fangs making her shiver to no end. She was intoxicated by the mere feel of him. She flushed at the feelings rising from deep in her core. She didn't know what to expect, didn't know what was about to occur, she had to trust him implicity and so she did." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T17:31:52", "value": "Pausing for a second, his needle sharp ivory fangs pressed against her skin - the slightest amount of pressure ready to break the skin and release her life blood into his eagerly waiting mouth. His warm breath upon her neck for several long seconds where time seemed to almost stand still... and then he bit her, allowing his fangs to pierce her skin almost exactly where they had broke the skin earlier - sinking down into her, finding their way into her artery." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T17:40:53", "value": "A soft gasp, a moan at the feel of the caress of the initial fangs, and when he pierced it was liquid fire. Her passion imediately rising. Now that she understood passion he felt her melt to him. It was deep her moans loud as slowly she again climaxed in his feed. It was the most sensoul display of lust on hand slowly tracing his back as he drank." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T17:48:02", "value": "Feeling her body melt against his - the tell tale shuddering of her frame marking her climax as she pressed against his naked lean frame. The hand in her hair stroking her soft hair between its fingers almost playfully as he felt the warm sweet nectar of her blood fill his mouth, his tongue deftly and skillfully collecting each and every drop - his other hand trailing playfully up and down her side." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T17:54:05", "value": "She was lost to him now. Slowly as he drank and past that point to the near place of death, she shuddered. Slowly her body was becoming still he was drinking to a point of danger, only he knew how far he should go. Slowly her breathing became shallow... her moans softer, she could no longer move. Her eyes widened and fluttered shut. She was going limp in his arms." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T18:05:29", "value": "Her taste was so intoxicating, so rich and so sweet that it threatened to overwhealm him - awakening the beast deep within him, tempting him to drain every drop of her to sate his unholy thirst... It was with great difficulty that he finally removed his teeth from her throat, feeling her body limp in his arms - her heartrate little more than a slow dull thumping now.\n\nReaching out to the bedside table he look a long slender silver blade and bit the tip deep into his wrist - his blood beginning to dribble forth from the cut as he rose his wrist to her mouth, smearing the blood against her lips.\n\n'Drink Catrina, drink deep and long'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T13:04:10", "value": "She was almost gone. Her pulse still slow. As he laid her back to continue with the blade she was at that edge of life and death. As he took his blade and place his wrist on her lips it was like a burning need that softly came to her. A gasp of life though dangerous. She slowly voluntarily took what he gave, drinking.\n\nAs his blood mingled and took over, she automatically stopped. She breathed deep and hard. Then in a painful manner she convulsed and essentially her mortal self died as she fell back into the sheets. A little while later breathing came from her form. She was out, tired and soon that hunger was coming. If he checked her canines where pronounced and their. She cuddled into him, her body demanded rest, soon the hunger would take over." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T13:15:22", "value": "Holding her gently as her body convulsed in his arms, laying her lifeless form back against the sheets before sitting back patiently - waiting for the seeming age it too for her to pass over, watching as he chest began to rise and fall.\n\nHe lay down beside her and took her in his arms as her eyes lids fluttered a little, knowing that she would be overwhealmed with the sights, sounds and smells her new keen senses would afford her - and that later still would come the hunger and her first attempt at feeding.\n\nPlacing a single kiss upon her brow, the self inflicted wound as his wrist already healed - picking absentmindedly at the dried blood that remained - the only indication to what might have happened to him earlier." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T15:27:42", "value": "Her eyes fluttered open. She heard everything, smelled everything... She cringed. Cuddling deeper into him. She began to speak and she cringed again. Softly, What... uhm... Aaron... Her voice was scared, she awoke with sensations she just didn't expect. Aaron..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T15:43:26", "value": "'Sssssh - its ok my dear... Just lay back and relax - let yourself get acquainted with your new senses before you try to do anything' stroking her hair lovingly with his hand as he saw the fear in her eyes, doing his best to calm her and reassure her.\n\n'It will take a little while - your senses are so much stronger now, you will see, hear and smell much that you would have missed whilst mortal... How are you feeling?'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T16:48:50", "value": "If nothing else she felt safe in his arms, but slowly she was feeling emptiness, a hollow feeling. She was feeling hungry. Aaron, I feel hungry... I am sensing everything.. I .. the voice was small, she was really scared, probably more so now than before." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T17:09:13", "value": "Nodding, understanding how she was feeling perfectly - remembering how confused and bewildered he had been at the changes his body and his senses had gone through as he was reborn into the unlife he now inhabited.\n\n'You won't be strong enough to travel far tonight - that leaves only the village as the most place to feed tonight... Do you think you are ready to do that to people you once knew?'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T17:18:36", "value": "She just cuddled further into him.. I don't know... I'm so hungry... She was shivering, sounding lost. How do you, what do you normally do... She moaned as the ache got a little stronger. I don't understand." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T11:26:50", "value": "'You feed how I fed upon you - use your stealth and your strength to surprise your victim, use your fangs to break the skin of their neck where you can feel the heat of their blood the most, and drink their lifeblood as I drank yours...'\n\nThinking on something else, and biting his tongue for a moment whilst deciding whether or not to continue.\n\n'I won't lecture you on whether or not you should take their life when you feed - that is your choice to make, not one I can make for you.'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T13:14:25", "value": "She looked at him wide eyes. I wish not to kill anyone! She seemed to have retained a little humanity. She was his to teach to show to take to hone. What do I wear my cloths... She was wondering about that now, going stark naked anywhere though appropriate here was not so for the world. What shall you call me? What... she wondered now of the future of things." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T13:28:30", "value": "'That is good to hear, but unfortunately the beast within may not share that view. You will have to be strong to resist it my dear.'\n\nIt was obvious the girl was beginning to become a little overwhelmed with what had happened and what was to come - he placed a hand gently on her bare forearm in an attempt to calm her before silently walking over to one of the huge foreboding dark oaken wardrobes that lined one of the walls, opening it and showing her the variety of womens clothes that hung within.\n\n'I'm sure you will find something to your taste in there - as wonderful a body as you have, you might attract a little unwanted attention our way if you visit the village in your current state of undress.'\n\n'As for what I shall call you - I shall call you by your given name as I already have, unless you feel that you would like a new name to go with your new life...'\n\n'As for what I shall call you - I shall call you by your given name as I already have, unless you feel that you would like a new name to go with your new life...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T08:42:08", "value": "She looked at him a little scared. Feeling his touch felt like a hundred touches she swooned for a moment. Then finally She quitely walked with him. Blinking at the wardrobe looking at her choices. She looked at him. I don't know Aaron... have you retained your original name through your long life?\n\nGently she searched through and found a beautiful silk black skirt it had ruffles only on the bottom edge. She continued and found a burgandy poet shirt. It was not ruffly but simple made of silk and fitted her form. Making her green eyes stand out like jewels. She looked at him. Hows this Aaron?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T13:16:38", "value": "Taking note of the fear that was present within her eyes as she looked at him, letting his hand rest against her bare side in reassurance.\n\n'I will do all that I can to help you during the difficulty struggles with your inner desires that will no doubt come, I will always be here by your side my dear.'\n\nWatching as she slowly searched through the clothing in the wardrobe - taking silent note that she avoided the more gaudy but obviously more expensive clothing in favour of more subtle attire. Smiling and nodding in approval as she held them up to him - she obviously seemed to be looking for his guidance and approval, and if having it would help lessen her worries then so be it.\n\n'A fine choice my dear... As for my name - yes, I still bear the name bestowed upon me by my parents.'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:01:54", "value": "Then I will retain the name I have... She put looked at him and at herself. Can we bath? She looked about her wondering and in thought this all was so new and though her hunger grew she knew she had to be patient. Her eyes flashed red then green once again as she would never hide her truest nature from her sire, her lover. In all that is how she felt for him she looked at him again. Aaron, where do we go from here?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T11:48:16", "value": "Nodding gently as she made her decision, holding out his hand to take her gently by the arm as he led her slowly into the depths of the castle - through a couple of rooms she had not yet seen until they came into a beautiful marble floored room, a recess in the middle housing a huge bath carved of a similar marble, seeming to be carved from one huge lump with no visible joins.\n\nThere was water within, small tendrils of steam raising off of its scented surface, a small amount of rose petals strewn over the water. 'You may bathe here my dear - although I would not recommend taking too long before your first meal, it is vital you feed soon and feed well.'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T19:00:54", "value": "She followed him closely noticing all her surroundings as she never had before. The wonderment in her eyes letting him know she was certainly taking to it well. She looked and heard the water steam as if though she was right next to it and it was interesting sound no less. She put her new clothing to a bench she found and watched him.. Will you join me?\n\nShe gently stepped into the recess and then into the pool it caused her to tingle all over the wonderful trickle of water around her was refreshing and in a way new to her. Gently her curls floated atop until she went to the center her body the sofest glide the softest curves. She gently dipped beneath the water the hair now becoming one wet mat as riculets of water cascaded down her face on return. She opened her eyes it was as if she was bathing for a new life as well to clean herself she softly giggled at teh sensations of the water around her her eyes gleaming in the dim light of the room." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T18:23:55", "value": "Smiling softly as the girl shed her clothes and moved into the warm embrace of the baths waters, sinking slowly into the scented rose petal covered surface whilst he watched her actions in silence.\n\n'I would be honoured my dear'\n\nShedding his own clothing with ease, he moved to the edge of the bath and climbed in after her, enjoying the feeling of warmth that spread through him as he semi submerged his muscular undead body after the girl. He leaned back against the marble side of the bath and watched as the girl dipped beneath the water, her long curls dripping with moisture as she resurfaced.\n\n'Feeling better for that are we?' he asked with a smile as always." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T01:20:04", "value": "She smiled looking at him through the dribbles of water falling on her face. I feel alive Aaron... new... I know I am not though... she edged closer to him... putting her hand on his lap. What we are is different... and I feel my magic... Aaron... it's stronger... I am stronger... but I hunger... for what I do not know. Her hand trailing up his thighs now. You say I need to feed... but that isn't on my mind. Is it normal to feel like this? I feel I want more of what you have given. Her face still glistening in the water. She was still young and knew nothing else." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T11:21:35", "value": "'It is to be expected - while it is considered a curse by many, there are also many gifts that it brings as well - whether the positives bring balance with the negatives all depends on your outlook... This gift will have amplified your senses ten fold and more - and as you age, although you will not age physically, your powers with grow in strength - your senses will hone to a quite otherworldly degree.'\n\nFeeling her fingers trail lightly up his thighs under the water, surprised that the other hunger, the other need had begun to build in her so quickly - especially for one as inexperienced as her.\n\n'Yes, it is my dear - perfectly natural. We are quite sensual creatures, and you will find your need for blood quite possibly matched by your need to sate the other hunger that will build from here' Moving his hand to gently cup the girls mound between her thighs, as if to illustrate his point." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T14:37:40", "value": "Feeling the hand between her nether region causing her eyes to flutter. She moved her hands further up to his hip and gently got on top of him. she looked at him, eyes green and almost a glow. Really? Hows does one satisfy that hunger... insatiable as it seems to feel. The rumble inside, and the heat I feel and at this moment I feel I have not had enough of you. Hands gently trailing up his arms. Putting her nose close to his. I have awakened Aaron... the soft warm breath on his lips." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T14:54:45", "value": "Moving back effortlessly to rest against the side of the bath - letting the girl move to straddle his waist as he sat upon one of the little carved recesses around the edge of the marble bath, serving as seats. He could see the fluttering of her eyes at the gentle touch of his hand - barely cupping her really, but letting the tips of his fingers glide lightly over her mound before she moved to mount him.\n\n'Indeed you have - although you have many things yet to experience before your eyes are truly unblinkered, and in time I shall show you them all... As for the hunger - I warned you that your hunger for lifeblood would be ever present, but for many of our kind the new hunger you are experiencing can be just as ever present, and just as dangerous to let loose fully...'\n\nHis fingers trailing over the thighs that even now surrounded his waist on either side, brushing back and forth, the movements disturbing the surface of the water above as he gently caressed the girl, eyes never leaving hers for a moment." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T15:23:37", "value": "So how would it be considered dangerous to let this hunger loose Aaron. She inched a little further and gently let her face down to have her lush lips next to his almost touching. She wanted but listened to him. She would not do without knowing it was safe and in reality, she had never been in this position before it just seemed natural. How do we hunt... for that is the feel I get for blood... to hunt... She gently brought her hands up his forearm to his upper body and trailing her hands on his shoulders, gently." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T16:03:18", "value": "'Because it as a dangerous passion - a passion amplified hundred fold by your new being... And that hunger can lead you to do things that in a more sane state of mind you would not do - could lead you to dangerous jealousy and envy, to murderous passion...'\n\nGrinning as he lips moved so close to his - pushing his own tongue from between his lips, letting it run over her own teasingly light before returning to his own mouth, his fingers lightly brushing back and forth over her hips as she looked at him.\n\n'Many hunt in many ways - some take by force, others seduce. Some drain their pray dry, others take just enough to sate their thirst for the time being. How you hunt will be something special to you, will speak volumes of your character...'" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T16:29:53", "value": "Holding his neck she leaned back again, letting the water and her curls sink in, giving him a view of her chest. Gently slowly returning. Something had changed, she was develing into a side of herself a primal side he had not seen, maybe sensed but never seen. She looked at him green eyes shimering, but the hint of red very much their. Her hunger was growing. She was holding it but he would sense it.\n\nShe looked at him, and finally came back to lean into him and kissed. She wanted and want she would try to satisfy if nothing else this want of him. She was awakened in every aspect. Her body tingled at the merest brush of his and she was feeling 'alive'. I want you at the moment Aaron. Her green eyes glimmered again. She didn't know what all this meant but obviously it was all fresh and new." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T11:04:25", "value": "'And you may have me my dear - I am yours to sample, yours to taste, yours to explore... Give in to those feelings that you have no doubt kept hidden deep down inside you during your tenure on this earth as a mortal - you are free of those restrictions now, free to be and act as you wish with no-one to answer to but your own conscience...'\n\nHis hand reaching up to brush his fingers across her lips lightly as she leaned towards him - his own eyes focusing on hers, seeming to look deep into her, to read her soul as if it was open like a book to him - as if he was looking through her and out into whatever laid beyond." } ]

[ { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T18:43:39", "value": "This thread is for a roleplay between Hannibal and Cara, playing Sir Arvain and Princess Luz D'Lunar..." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T18:55:18", "value": "<strong><u>Background</u></strong>\n\nPrince Randolf III of Andarsia receives many offers of marriage for his three daughters. The number of suitors for the beautiful daughters of the Prince is almost overwhelming. His eldest is the prize they all desire as Randolf has no male heir. Yet the Prince dithers, setting the bride price on his daughters so high to deter any suitors. A small group of conspiritors have gathered together to convince the Prince to change his mind and lower the bride price on his eldest. They secretly commission the blackest knight in all the lands, Sir Arvain, to kidnap Princess Luz D'Lunar, the second daughter to blackmail the Prince into accepting one of them as husband for the eldest.\n\nSir Arvain has successfully kidnapped Princess Luz D'Lunar, but has his own plans for her..." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T18:56:25", "value": "<strong>Character Name:</strong> Sir Arvain\n<strong>Character's Age:</strong> 33\n<strong>Gender:</strong> Male\n\n<strong>Character Description:</strong>\nSir Arvain is a tall, well built man standing at six foot four inches, broad shouldered and muscular. His tanned face is weathered and grim and would be handsome if he smiled. Piercing grey eyes watch the world with a bitter and sardonic. It is a forbidding face that suggests a pitiless man for who no crime is too evil.\n\n<strong>Background:</strong>\nSir Arvain was once a great knight who served his lord well and loyally. From the border marches, he came to prominence during the civil wars at the beginning of Prince Randolf III's reign. There was no clear heir to the realm and the succession was disputed. Arvain became Randolf's right hand man, proving himself with mighty deeds of arms that he was the finest knight in the realm. His skill at arms was only matched by his honour, loyalty and integrity. Men threw their lot in with Prince Randolf because of Sir Arvain's support and declaration that they young prince had the strongest claim.\n\nEventually the other claiments to the throne were defeated or wooed to Randolf's side and he was crowned Prince of Andarsia. Arvain was rewarded by being appointed the Prince's Champion. Not just an honour for the young knight, but also a grave responsibility. Many was the duel fought on the Prince's behalf and the gallant knight was always victorious. Soon there were few who would dispute the Prince for fear of his Champion. As further reward he was promised the hand of Princess Luz D'Lunar, Randolf's second and most beautiful daughter. She was too young to wed, so the marriage was delayed until she came of age.\n\nSir Arvain was most pleased with the betrothal, finding the young princess beautiful and charming company. Also, as the son in law of the Prince, his status would rise even further, enhancing his and his family's honour.\n\nAll this was to change on a fateful day six years ago. Otto, King of Fedaria, Andarsia's neighbour began to covert land held by the Prince. He declared war on Andarsia to claim the land. The war was averted though when the two rulers agreed to settle the dispute by single combat between their champions. Sir Arvain was to face Sir Unthar, a huge knight with a brutal reputation. Even worse, Sir Unthar was rumoured to use black magic to enhance his prowess.\n\nOn the eve of the duel Sir Arvain went to Prince Randolf III and after a long, private conversation announced that he stand down as the Prince's Champion and refuse to fight the duel. The court was stunned at his cowardice and Randolf banished Sir Arvain and his promise of marriage to his daughter renounced. Another was appointed to fight on the Prince's behalf and the man was brutally slaughtered by Sir Unthar.\n\nSir Arvain's name was blacker than sin amongst the Prince's subjects. They cursed him and his cowardice. It being presumed that the knight was frightened to face the brutal Sir Unthar. Frightened of his rumoured dark magic. No true knight would fear that they said, his goodness protecting him.\n\nThe estwhile Champion fled the court, embittered by what was being said of him. If they were to think the worst of him, then he would live up to his reputation. Sir Arvain became a wandering sellsword who would committ any crime if he was paid enough gold. He murdered, stole, betrayed, assassinate and raped without compassion. For six years his name is synonomous with the devil and the worst evil. Children are frightened to bed with mention of his name and his crimes.\n\n<strong>Personality:</strong>\nSir Arvain was once everything every knight aspires to. Handsome, noble, brave, compassionate, well spoken and loyal. He served his Prince with every sinew of his being. However, his dishonouring embittered him to such a degree that he cast aside all that he held true as good and noble. An empty shell of a man, there is no foul deed he would not committ for pleasure or personal gain." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T03:48:26", "value": "<strong>Character Name: </strong> Princess Luz D’Lunar (light of the moon)\n<strong>Character's Age:</strong> 24\n<strong>Gender: </strong> Female\n\n<strong>Character Description:</strong>\nPrincess Luz is tall at 5’7” and has a wonderful hourglass shape. A full bosom 36 full and a firm abdomen a waist of 26 and childbearing hips 36. She has new cream colored skin with no blemishes. She has striking blue eyes and flame red long hair. Her lips a full and red, usually always smiling. She wears a circlet for her station.\n\n<strong>Background:</strong>\nPrincess Luz is the middle child of Prince Randolf’s reign. Arguably the most beautiful of the three, the princess was raised a little differently than her siblings. Her elder sister being the prim and proper and her youngest the spoiled brat, Luz was the intellectual and the tomboy.\n\nAt a young age she was taught the arts of war and stewardship. She was soon being molded to easily be the wife of a great ruler or knight. She knew the art of sword and unlike her siblings she knew how to read and write. She was the feisty one of the bunch.\n\nShe was one who enjoyed the countless hours talking to the knights. Never once did any disrespect her or treat her any less. She was the happiness that ran through the ranks and in some respects kept the men happy to be in her fathers reign. Soon though her life was to take a change. On the eve of her 16th birthday it was decided at then the lithe child would become the Champions Bride, Sir Arvain. All the ranks cheered, as their Princess would be wed to a true knight. She was so delighted then. When he was not at war they would talk and enjoy the simple company of a friendship that would one-day suit to be his wife.\n\nThen a few years later on the eve of her marriage at 18 the child bride was given the news that her betrothed was no more. She had it out with her father that day. She fought with him with every stitch of her soul that there had to be a reason for Arvain’s request. Soon though the fight would turn out to be her first humbling.\n\nWhen the Champion that did fight the evil Sir Unthar failed all was blamed on Arvain. She was horrified and defended his name to her sheer loss. Her father beat and kept her in a room locked until which time she thought differently. Arvain would never know. No one would speak against the king and soon the ranks became unsteady. The Champion gone and there ray of sunshine no longer aloud to mingle, soon the disdained occurred.\n\nArvain leaving the ranks and becoming the horror he had been accused of tore at the Princess’s heart. Slowly as she was becoming a woman her heart creped over in hatred of Arvain. What had become of the sweet knight she once knew was nothing to what she now heard. At 21 She has quietly was become a thorn in her father’s side. She knew the state of the kingdom and his stupid prices for their hands. No marriage would soon cause war, it was inevitable, and no heir to the throne would soon make the neighboring territories ready for war.\n<strong>\nPersonality:</strong>\nLuz D’Lunar is the want of any noble though because of her status of middle child normally is overlooked. Beautiful, intelligent, compassionate, and carefree her father doesn’t allow her to mingle with ranks anymore and her time in court is limited. She is the education behind the throne, one of the prince’s strategists. Her heart in her coming of age though as become stone, her father securing it, with an iron fist, after the Champion left. Some say she is too feisty to ever wed. She is a lost soul hurt by home and love, looking forward to a life of peace however it may come.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T15:11:07", "value": "<strong><em>Sir Arvain</em></strong>\n\nThe darkly clad rider, cloaked and hooded, patted the richly clad girl slung over his saddle and smiled to himself, finally satisfied that the pursuers were thrown off. He was playing a dangerous game with both the Prince and his enemies. Having received a large amount of gold to kidnap the Princess and deliver her to the conspirators so that they could blackmail the Prince into lowering the brideprice on his oldest daughter. Knowing the man's reputation they had insisted that he lead a team of their own trusted men. The man was cunning though, devising a plan that required the team to separate and give him an opportunity to betray his paymasters. In the end he only had to slay two of his own men, scare the horses and flee the meadow they had kidnapped her from. The Princess's subservience to her kidnapping had been secured by his men threatening the virtue and lives of her handmaidens for now.\n\nNow he felt safe enough to stop in the deeps of the forest. Their scent thrown from tracking dogs by crossing hard stone and many streams, the man dismounted and led his mount through a screen of trees into a clearing in front of a concealed cave mouth. Pulling the bound Princess from the saddle he removed her gag and offered her some water. The darkly clad man still gave no indication as to his identity. He had no spoken and his face was concealed by hood and scarf." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T15:32:36", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nHaving her maidens threatened her only friends in the world left, she had shown no tears and accepted without cause the inevitable. As he removed her gag she said nothing, accepting of the water he gave. She didn't know what to think, but this most be the ploy the territories rulers where using to try to get to the heart of Randolf. She looked him over, cold blue eyes staring at him. She didn't appreciate having been taken from her home and the virtues of her maidens threatened. She drank and looked down. Finally in a stern but soft voice. What ever do you want from me. You have not taken the first but the second.\n\nHer red flame hair curling in cascades around her, her circlet having fallen within the first gallops away from her home. She was wearing her simple but elegant long dress, its color of that of the sea. Her eyes stood out because of it, the tops of her bosom evident. The child once known had grown to a full bloomed woman. She could not see past the guise and wondered still." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T19:40:02", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nHer captor strolled around his bound captive as she sternly spoke to him. She was more beautiful than he remembered having grown from a gangly girl into a voluptuous woman. Stopping in front of her he crossed his arms over his chest and finally spoke. The voice was muffled, but harsher than any she might remember. The figure said, \"You should thank me Princess Luz, I have saved you from becoming a pawn of your father's politics. Some want to hold you hostage for the marriage of you older sister, their true prize. You, on the other hand, are my personal prize. Whether you are first or second sister is nothing to me. I would carry you off if you were a milkmaid Princess.\"\n\nThere was a grim excitement in the muffled voice." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T19:53:01", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nShe watched him thinking, listening taking in height mental notes. She had done it for so many years Arvain had quized her about profiles in an enemy. This being was more so. Saved me? My father will hunt you down and it would not have a bit to do with politics. He's a fool for the prices on our heads. Alas he is still our father. Thinking on what he said. Personal Prize? shivering at the thought, what was this man thinking." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T10:10:27", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nThe man replied, \"Yes he is a fool Princess and I would know better than most.\" Lifting a gloved hand he pulled down the scarf and pulled back the hood to reveal a face she would remember, but one filled with wickedness and such bitterness as Luz would never have seen in her entire young life.\n\nIt was Sir Arvain who had kidnapped her, had her handmaidens threatened and slain his own men.\n\nHis reputation seemed well earnt." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T14:44:49", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nSo much went through her head in that very moment. She would have given him all, would have. She saw him, she knew what he simply did to get her here. Then the look, the beautifful knight now shattered. She was terrified of the man she now looked upon. The look of adoration and love she had once had for him not there, it was complete and total hatred and fear. This was not the Arvain she knew, this was not the Arvain she loved. It was in his defense that had caused her a month or more worth of beatings directly from her father, and another months worth of being locked up in her room, and countless sadness.\n\nIt came to her suddenly the word <em>personal prize</em>. He would probably take his aggressions of Randolf stupidity out on her. She whispered <em>Oh Gods..</em> She paled out. She became weak at the knees at the apparent terror of him and his ways . Still in her stern voice. She held her own as best she could. Arvain...She didn't know what else to say and she expected the worst. The monster he had become had not lightly left her ears but her father instilled in her every moment he could. Jabbing at the fact that the daughter would defend her lost love in place of her only father. It was a cruel game and at the moment Randolf had won her mind fueling the fear and hatred that Arvain could now see." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T17:57:00", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nHis bitter face sneered at the look of terror and hatred that passed over her beautiful face and he said to her in a cruel manner, \"Yes Princess Luz, it is I. Your once betrothed. I can see you are wisely in the majority in your opinion of me, fear and loathing that is well deserved!\"\n\nStalking around her bound form so she had to twist and turn to keep him in eyesight he continued, \"Do not worry Princess, I'll not give you a reason to change your opinion of me. You have grown into a beautiful woman and fully intend to enjoy that beauty.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T18:06:03", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nStanding a little taller. She inwardly cringed but wouldn't give him an inch at the moment. What I feel for you is a product of what you caused Arvain. I could not stop my father and you know it. Your so caught up in being twisted you forgot some of us were on your side. You made us loath you... You did not have to follow the stupid path father placed out. She shook her head in a bit of disgust.\n\n<em>Enjoy?</em> It had not fully hit her until that moment. Arvain... Let me go... I did nothing to you. She now feared the worst. Tears begining to stream down her face. She knew she would pay another price. Thinking in her defense.Arvain get it through your thick skull... I did nothing to you, I have paid a price in your defense that is unimaginable. She didn't want to fuel any more fire against her father but now it was a matter of survival." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T17:58:08", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nHe face was a visage of scorn as she tried to express some sympathy for him and mentioned the path her father had placed out. There was no understanding or sympathy for her plight. When she realised his intentions, first pleading with him and then insulting him he just laughed evilly. Stepping close enough so she could feel his breath on her face he pushed her backwards. Unable to balance herself with hand and foot bound she toppled over onto the soft grass to the sound of his laughter ringing in her ears. Finally he spoke in a tone of utter contempt and scorn, \"I walk my own path foolish girl, not one laid out by your father. The same as you walked yours in loathing me. You are not here as some device in a petty revenge against your father. You are here to serve my pleasure. What more could you expect of a man of my reputation? Is it not right that I take my pleasure on the most beautiful woman in the realm?\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T18:27:07", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nHaving fallen from his push and slightly out of breath. Pleasure? You'll get none from me Arvain, where once I may have thought of giving you such, only now your aggression will assure you will not get anything of mine willingly. I swear I will fight you tooth and nail. It is how you taught me! The strength in her words, and the contempt he had never known till this moment came. The ruffer he became with her the more she would hate him to the core. She was livid at his actions." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T18:41:49", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nSir Arvain placed his foot on her hip as she hurled contemptuous words at him. Chuckling at her fire he rocked her back and forth firmly, just to illustrate who was under who's physical power. Her anger did not seem to bother him at all and he told her with casual cruelty, \"Fight me all you will Princess. Fight me tooth and nail. I love it when a woman fights to resist me and more so because it is you. It makes the final surrender all the sweeter Princess. You can trust me on this as you are not the first woman to fight me. They all submitted to me in the end!\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T18:55:23", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nLooking at him as he rocked her. Surrender? If I did not surrender... she didn't go further on that line. It will be a sour affair I assure you Arvain. She thought to herself keep the strength, keep your will he will not win." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T19:38:12", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nHe licked his lips as she did not finish her question about if she didn't surrender and told her, \"That is not an option my pretty Princess. You can fight and resist as long as you like, but in the end you will submit. Not just submitting to ease your suffering. You won't just surrender in the hope of the pain and suffering ending. You will surrender because it is what you want. Because you cannot help yourself, begging for my touch, hungering to please me!\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T19:58:38", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nShe cringed at the thought. I do not think so Arvain, you will not get what you want from me. I am not the child that looked up to you and begged for attention. I am my own woman, with my own feelings however jaded they may seem to you. Not looking at him at all." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T08:57:44", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nSir Arvain shook his head and laughed at her notion. He squatted down beside her, drawing a knife from his cloak, stroking her soft curves with his other hand and said, \"You are no child Princess, that is sure. And I admit you have your own feelings. Deep desires locked inside and waiting to get out and reveal themself to a master. You see Princess, I have learnt that a strong man takes what he will. The weak are there to submit and in the end love you for it.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T09:15:22", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nSeeing the knife coming out of its hidden place she becomes perfectly still. Such so concentrating on it she just doesn't feel him touching her at the moment. Hissing It will not be so easy Arvain... I swear it... She just watched him. Guaging him quitely. More sternly I don't think I will ever love you Arvain in anyway...you and my father systematically killed that feeling in me. You for having become what you are, him for what he did to me in my defense of you... Six years of smuthered hatetred Arvain.. Six... Her eyes still captured on the knife. Her blue eyes cold. She just revealed to him something she was never intending to reveal. Giving him a notion that his own hatetred for the prince would grow when he ever got her to speak." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T18:49:51", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nSir Arvain was difficult to read as she watched him closely while speaking, his cold and impassive face gave none of his feelings away. When she spoke of her father and her defense of him he raised an eyebrow and told her, \"You were a fool to harbour any such feelings girl and deserved whatever your father did to you. It seems that you loved me once. Breaking you will be easier than I thought though. You were broken once by your father and I will do so again, but much more thoroughly. You once loved me as a dreaming girl loves a knight in shining armour. I'll make you love me as slave loves a master, something so very different as you will learn.\"\n\nThen he paused, as if in thought, and then said, \"Although, perhaps you have it in me to resist as your father didn't break your spirit properly. But then you would still love me!\" She could tell whatever she said, thought or felt would be used against her with complete ruthlessness." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T19:00:28", "value": "Disgust at the use of the her own against her only fueled the passionate hate growing in her. Say what you will Arvain. If my own father could not truly break me nor will you. She almost had the mind to spit at him but she didn't. She knew she had to remain somewhat diplomatic or things could easily get worse. I didn't lead a pampered life Arvain... I will resits you to my core. She was in complete defense. Her breathing causing the tops of her mounds to be ever visible, Her red curls strewned out of place about her. The Blue sappihire choker at her neck becoming tight with her anger. She would probably wail on him had she had no bonds. She was truly slowly becoming a little out of control. She continued to stare at the knife." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T17:53:46", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nSir Arvain was not unaware of Luz's charms, even more so in her slightly dishevelled state. Strong fingers squeezed a firm breast as he held her down. Laughing at her claim that he could not break her Sir Arvain replied, \"Your father had more scrupples than I do now and you would do well to consider exactly how many I have girl. Enjoy your resistance while you have it.\"\n\nThen the blade of the knife moved and sliced through the bindings on her ankles and wrist. Sir Arvain sheathed it and stood up, telling his prize, \"Now let us take a look at you girl!\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T18:39:09", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nFeeling his hand on her making her cringe. As her bonds are let loose that one thought passed her mind. When he stood so did she. The long dress not being able to hide her curves, her chest. Within moments of her standing she bolted. The biggest mistake he made was setting her bonds loose. She ran. She knew not where she went but she needed to get out of his precence and fast." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T19:45:50", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nThe fallen knight was not distracted by her curves and beauty, being ready for her attempt to flee. She made it to edge of the clearing when one of his concealed tripwires caught her foot to send her tumbling to the soft forest grass. Sir Arvain had prepared for an escape attempt and her bolting without thought or reason only made it easier. Almost before she hit the ground he was on top of her, his weight pinning her to the ground as he said, \"You are a disappointment. I had thought you smarter than that. Whoever took over your training when I left needs a good hiding.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T23:23:30", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nAs she ran she didn't think of it till she had tripped. Then she felt his weight on her, she struggled. Let me go Arvain!!! Damn you...!!! She was hot and angry, trying to hit him as best she could from the position she was in." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T10:19:20", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nSir Arvain took a couple of good kicks and punches to his arms and legs as his captive fought like a hellcat to escape from him. Slippery and wriggling beneath him he eventually got a strong grip on her right arm and twisted it up painfully behind her back until she submitted to his physical control. In a voice filled with amused contempt he told her, \"Calm down little slave princess. Don't you understand there is no escape? You cannot flee from me now so don't even bother. There are more traps than you can count and some are much less gentle than this little tripwire.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T10:25:18", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nOOUch! At the moment her arm went back painfully her struggle stopped. Tears now streaming down her face. He had for now gotten physical control. She knew he probably did set more traps. She was a little scared. What now, why her. It was time to settle down and think something else through, in the mean why she began to whimper at the pain coursing through her arm." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T17:06:51", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nSir Arvain relaxed the hold on her arm a little to relieve the pain when she stopped struggling. His lips near her ear he whispered to her, \"Much better Princess, but if you don't stop your snivelling I'll dunk you in the stream to wash them away. I thought you were made of sterner stuff according to your claims\", he added scornfully.\n\nPulling out his knife touched her throat and told her coldly, \"Now Princess, this is what you are going to do. I'm going to get off you and you are going to walk slowly to the centre of the clearing and then start to undress for me. If you flee again my temper might get the better of me. Am I understood?\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T18:30:10", "value": "<strong> Princess Liliana </strong>\n\nShe quitely stopped her tears, she had never intended him to see them in the first place. Feeling the touch of the knife getting a soft gasp out of her. She whispered yes... She knew she was crossing a thin and dangerous line. She wouldn't undress for him or anyone but that was another story. As he got off her, She slowly stood. She ached a bit from the pressure of his weight and the way she fell. She went back to the middle of the clearing but did nothing to undress. She crossed her arms in defiance. She would not run there was no where to go, but she would not give him everything so easily either." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T18:50:11", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nAt her whispered yes the disgraced champion lets the Princess get to her feet and walk to the middle of the clearing. He was not pleased to see her stand there with her arms crossed in defiance though and his countenance was dark. Striding to his black steed he took a coiled whip from the saddle before returning to stand in front of his captive. Arvain said to her sternly, \"I'll give you a choice Princess, either remove your gown yourself or have me remove it with whip and knife. I am not patient with disobedience.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T19:23:13", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nShe saw what he went for, her eyes in wide horror. She knew he would do what he said. She wasn't stupid, she did not want to be marked out of his rampant anger. Carefully her delicate hands went to the front of her long dress, she let the ties loose. Carefully the first layer of sea blue pooling at her feet. Beneath was a long thin cotton chemise. It was so thin it was sheer. A silouette of her body for his view. She was an hour glass. She pulled at that tie on her neck line, tears again begining to fall again though she did not make a sound. She was stressed.\n\nFinally another soft pull the neck line opened and slowly it went down her body. Revealing to him her soft skin, the round breasts her pink buds. She shivered. Finally she let the last tie of her personals go, revealing to him long sleek legs a mound of the sae color of the hair on her head. She was what most dreamt of but never could have. She crossed her arms about her bosom. She was vulnerable she knew it. Her long curls all around her licking at her body now her only cover. She looked at him and looked down. She was scared and hoped this little defeat would make things a little easier. The cool dusk air coiling around her making her visibly shiver." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T19:49:46", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nHe nodded approvingly as she began to undress fearfully, licking his lips in anticipation as she removed her gown and revealed the silhouette of her hourglass figure. If she looked through her tears she would see the hunger in his avaricious eyes as he admired her full and womanly body. He said nothing though and just drank in the beauty of her naked body, pink buds surmounting her full perfect breasts, flat stomach tapering to her mound and lovely sleek legs.\n\nLicking his lips again he murmered, \"A perfect beauty my Princess, now let us make a perfect woman out of you.\"\n\nWhen her arms sought to cover her breasts and obscure his view of her body the whip uncoiled with a whisper of oiled leather and with a flick of his wrist cracked just a fraction of an inch from her hand. Sir Arvain's angry voice snapped out afterwards, \"Lower your hands girl and let me see those lovely breasts!\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T03:00:50", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nShe heard it, in her mind felt it, and jumped back, almost tripping on the puddle of cloths at her feet. She straightened herself up and did her best to keep her hands to her sides. She didn't look at him at all. Her long hair being her only covering now. Little curls framing her. She didn't want to get hurt." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T12:17:53", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nSir Arvain grinned wickedly at her fearful reaction to the whip and then nodded approvingly as she dropped her hands to the side. Stalking forward like a hungry predator he coiled the whip loosely in one hand and sheathed the knife. Standing right in front of his captive he pushed aside her soft curls with the coils, the oiled leather brushing against her silken skin as they revealed her beauty. Sir Arvain said to her, \"Much better Princess, so much easier for you when you are compliant to my wishes.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T14:37:56", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nShe didn't speak she was to scared. Now she was vulnerable and no defense against what ever he had planned. She just quietly stood their when he brushed her curls away. She was but completely exposed to him drawing a shiver. She didn't look at him at all. She was quietly calculating for now and trying to keep her mind clear." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T15:19:16", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nThe coils of the whip brushed against her breasts, her belly and then her pubic mound. Slowly he walked around her, admiring her beauty with his cold eyes. Eventually he stopped behind her, the whip resting on her shapely backside before slowly sliding up the elegant line of her spine. Finally Sir Arvain let the coils fall losely over her head to rest about her slender neck. She could feel his warm breath on the back of her neck as he pulled the coils back so her head rested against his shoulder. He could smell the delicious perfume of her red curls as his left arm wrapped around her belly and pulled her hips tightly against his crotch. Arvain's left hand slid over her smooth skin to cup one of her rounded breasts.\n\nHis breath was on her ear as he whispered to her, \"This is sweet Princess. I have waited a long time to feel your beautiful flesh. Have you not waited for this?\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T15:30:53", "value": "<strong> Princess luz </strong>\n\nAs he went around her on her waistline at the top of her buttocks, there was a welt from cheek to cheek at the small of her back, it was the only mark on the otherwise unblemished body. Something had happened she obviously didn't tell him though now he would know. She stayed perfectly still. She felt the whip drawing a line up her back she shivered. She felt the coils loosly on her neck she wasn't about to move forward and choke.\n\nShe felt his hand like liquid fire at her belly, she whimpered before he even pulled her tight on him. Her head resting on his shoulder. She gasped in disgust and whimpered when he finally cupped a breast. Then she felt and heard him, tears still streaming though again not a cry nor a snob. Just tears of fear and recollection that this was truly it. <em>No I haven't... </em>was her response it wasn't mean or thrown out as the rest of her speach it was truthful and to the point. She wasn't fighting him for now he had her in a unique position." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T09:27:43", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\n\"Perhaps you haven't waited for this,\" he said as he squeezed her breast again, his thumb rolling over her pink nipple. Her captor went on, \"However, you will long for it before long are begging for such treatment.\"\n\nThen he released the hold on her breast and belly and stepped back a little. A finger traced a line over the scar on the small of her back and he asked her, \"How did you get this scar? It looks like you know the pain of a poorly applied flogging.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T09:51:15", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nCringing at the touch, not answering him at all. Feeling numb. As he traced the scar her mind went to when she got it. Softly she spoke, it was as if he opened a door that normally no one would know. <em>You left down the hall... the ladies came to get me that he had been banished. I went running for the door. Before I knew it my father stood there holding something in his hand that I could not quite make out what it was, nor did I have knowledge of what it was. We argued for an hour it must have been, as I walked around him to go to you, to leave with you, Hell broke on me. My father lost it that eve. He hit me with full force with a lash till I blacked out. The next day I awoke the ladies tending to the abuse my father had created. That was the mark he left behind. I don't remember exactly that hit.</em> She looked down, her words done." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T18:27:42", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nHe was silent for a little after she spoke and then in mock tenderness Sir Arvain rubbed the mark and said, \"There, there Princess, your brave knight will never leave a mark like that.\"\n\nPulling her back in close his hand gripped her firm breast again and he whispered in her ear cruelly, \"Not accidently anyway. When I discipline a woman it is with practised skill and never leave a permanent mark except by intent. Maybe I should brand you as a herdsman does his cattle. In the south it is common practise to brand slaves so they never forget they are property. Would it not be better to carry my mark instead of your father's?\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T20:16:09", "value": "<strong> Princess Luz </strong>\n\nShe barely heard what he said she was caught in a trance like state. Being naked the coolness of the night air surrounding her making her shiver. She was almost non-coherent of anything he said and did. She didn't answer him, she was lost in the moment of what her father brutally done, all because of the man who was standing behind her. She looked down, Her curls following the downword motion.\n\nHas he pulled her back her head still remained down. Feeling the firm grip on her chest this time gaining him no reaction. She let the tears flow at his mention of branding her. Softly, I don't care Aarvain, I just don't care... What you take from me, which is what I see is your intent is a brand in it of itself. Her voice no longer having it's authoritative tone but lost. Knowing when the moment came of takening her virtue it would not matter anymore. He had sealed her fate by taking her away as it was." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T18:09:49", "value": "<strong>Sir Arvain</strong>\n\nSir Arvain was not pleased to see his captive so distracted and lost in her memories. His response was a vile whisper filled with contempt to goad her to some response, \"You disappoint me Princess. Did your father beat all the spirit from you like some downtrodden peasant? The Princess I remember was filled with spirit and the lust for new adventures. Perhaps I should return and take one of your sister's instead? You can watch me enjoy myself with them instead!\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T06:03:56", "value": "<u><strong>The Torrose – The City of Carnality [Fantasy Freeform]</strong></u>\nThis is a freeform one on one [or at least one on many – as many female characters who want to join can.] First cum first serve. No need to PM just post a character type and start playing. :)\n\nAll that is needed is some imagination. Here is some of the bare bones of the setting and my character. As long as your imagination or character doesn’t conflict with this, its all good.\n\nBTW – I don’t really have any limits – so whatever you like is cool. Althought lets keep the Male/Male down to a minimum, but male/shemale is awlright.\n\n<u><strong>Info</strong></u>\nTorrose – the City of Carnality. A free city, living by its own rules. It is ruled by the corrupt, often perveted council of Magi. It floats about 600 feet above the ground, but still below the clouds. Made up of about 300 small floating rock islands. Think of it like a floating Venice, with gondolas replaced by Levitating Boats, propelled by minature air elementals bound to the rudder. The City is mostly tall (about 20 floors or more) towers because of the small space. But it does have some gardens and open squares. To keep from being invaded, it floats among the Fens of Westdeep. A wetlands of shifting islands and reeds. The waterways constantly shifting, and the land really just a jumble of weeds and similar with a bit of solid ground. The primitive dark skin night elves (tiny folk only about 4 feet tall who really are primitive, using stone arrows and spears, and usually only wearing a bit of leather loin clothes if anything at all – like all elves no body hair) that attack almost any one, but are prized as sex slaves in the city above. There are groups of trappers that catch them.\n\nThe City has a festival almost every weekend [which is 3 days instead of the normal two]. About 2/3 of the economy is focused on something to do with the sex industry, and folk come from every where to get a taste of the exotic fantasies that can only be found there. Want to screw 30 women in one night, well for a price you can have that in Torrose. Want to see the most exotic dancing in the world where two women dance around each other, but connected by a silver chain, but not by manacles but by a clit ring – Torrose is your place. Provided you have enough money. Instead of a fighting arena, they have an arena where 10 virgins are placed in a ring with a criminal. People place bets on which ones lose their virginity. That is Torrose for you – almost anything goes. Ex-nuns who are fet up with the chaste life-style of the almighty god Sol, tired of being his “brides”, well they have their own blampheous nunnery in Torrose. A place where the novices are taught to suck cock along side their nightly prayers. For an extra kink – they even were their habits. This is Torres.\n\n<u><strong>My Character</strong></u>\n<strong>Sir Cain Kristov. </strong>\n\n5’10, 130 Lbs of lean dark and handsome. Grey eyes, currently has black hair, with a touch of grey. About 35. A minor nobleman from far away. He was exiled for screwing a novice at the local church. His father thought it better for him to leave before he was hanged. He is as good with a sword during a street fight as he is another kind of sword play between the sheets. His father gave him about 100 gold crowns (a good deal of money. A large loaf of bread might be a copper penny. 100 CP to 1 Silver Farthing, 100 Silver Farthings to a gold crown).\n\nTo supplement his income he underwent the dangerous course of trapping a Night Elf of the Fens. A pretty little vixen, who he thinks is a virgin but is not sure yet. He might keep her or sell her, depending on what he finds in Torres.\n\nOK tell me who you are (could be the little Night Vixen, or someone all together different). Assume that Sir Cain has just arrived in the main Plazzo on the last day of the week, i.e. meaning that in the morning it will be start of one the cities many festivals starting with an auction of sex slaves." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T06:51:03", "value": "<em>OK just in case some people want to play, but are waiting a for a post, here is a short introduction. Again, no need to PM, just post your character and actions. It could be any kind of character as long as it fits with what [short] intro has already been covered. You can play the little night vixen if you so choose, or any other type as well.</em>\n\n<strong>INTRO</strong>\n\nSir Cain walked from the skyport and the fairly solid broad stonewalkway that led to the main Piazza of Torrose, the City in the Sky, although more commonly known as the city of Carnality for reasons that he hoped to find out. It was the Day of Tears, once of the many festival days. He had no clue exactly why it was called the day of tears. Maybe it had something to do with the massive slave auction that would go on in the afternoon.\n\nHe had a small slim and petite night elf, who kept trying to sheild her sensative eyes from the rays of the sun with her bound hands. Like many of her race, she only stood about 4 feet tall with ebony black skin and violet eyes. She was a bit curvy, but had more of a boyish figure like many of her race. Small hard firm tits, little more than small bumps, and perfect skin with a bit of curve to her hips. Her arms and thighs were equisitly rounded, as well as her round but small ass. She wore very little, just a small loincloth woven from white cloth, tie died red with stripes. Around her neck she wore small glass beads, the color of blood. He had bound her hand in front of her, and put her white hair into a ponytail. He had a coil of rope loose around her neck, and kept her on a short leash. He had yet to fuck her. And thought there was a good chance that she was a virgin. Hopefully she would earn him enough money for an extended stay in the city.\n\nOf course he already had a pretty penny in his pocket. He walked slowly into the Grand Plazza surronded by towers that were at least 10 stories tall and the large auction square. It was early in the morning, just after sunrise, and except for merchants and their slaves setting up booths to support the afternoon auction, most of the residences were still asleep and not about yet.\n\nHe scanned the square for a wine stand or similar wanting to quench his dusty throat. With one hand on his sword, and the other on the girl's leash, he sauntered off into the Grand Plazza." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T09:24:27", "value": "Inside of the main plaza there was an older woman present, she was not of human lineage, or not completly. Identified offcourse by the three horns that grew from her head and entered her hair, which was as red as fire. Her clothing was revealing enough to entice any male passer by, her soft lucious breasts, a lot bigger then Sir Cain's slave, where held up by a halter top which had been cut into a little to reveal some soft flesh. Her skin was pale, almost as pale as that of a ghost and it travelled across her entire body. Her hips where shaped like those of a warrior more then those of a woman of nobility, nevertheless she had a short cut dress placed across it. It revealed much of her upper thighs but held her greatest secret at bay.\n\nThe woman that most only knew as Xva, was now watching the new arrivel with a bemused look on her face. Xva was a good friend of one of the local slave traders, but never gave such information out quickly, or without cost. As Sir Cain made his way into the city Xva raised from her chair, her long firey hair falling down towards her breast. In one hand she had a dark red wine, or perhaps blood, \"You there.. come here.. I want to discuss business\", the dark smile that came next would have scared even the most fearless of men. Well, men of virtue and righteousness." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T20:09:38", "value": "She's commonly referred to as the Amazon in many circles in this city. It's probably because of her stature, standing at a height of 6'3\" and being delicately cut like a woman should, but the cut also lets others know she's quite strong. She doesn't own any slaves, though it is rumored that she does, and she doensn't appear to be rich enough to stay up here as long as she has. So how does she earn her keep? She's remained the champion of all the fighting circles for some time, the losers of such fights usually become slaves of some sort, and everyone most always would like a piece of her. Only one has gotten his hand on her but it was short lived, for as soon as the tournament came around again she won.\n\nCurrently she's meandering around the city without a care here nor there, it's a slave auction something she has no interest in. Though, as a fighter she's always required to wear a badge and tight clothing so everyone can recognize her...as if her stature itself wasn't enough. So currently she wears a short skirt with a leotard as a top. The skirt is a violet color while the top is yellow, the badge riding on her left hip just above the waist line. Purple, thigh-high, high-heeled, boots cover most of her legs though the skirt still allows a good portion of her thighs to be seen. Honestly she looks like something out of a real world comic book, only much better.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T01:56:57", "value": "<blockquote>Inside of the main plaza there was an older woman present, she was not of human lineage, or not completly. Identified offcourse by the three horns that grew from her head and entered her hair, which was as red as fire. Her clothing was revealing enough to entice any male passer by, her soft lucious breasts, a lot bigger then Sir Cain's slave, where held up by a halter top which had been cut into a little to reveal some soft flesh. Her skin was pale, almost as pale as that of a ghost and it travelled across her entire body. Her hips where shaped like those of a warrior more then those of a woman of nobility, nevertheless she had a short cut dress placed across it. It revealed much of her upper thighs but held her greatest secret at bay.\n\nThe woman that most only knew as Xva, was now watching the new arrivel with a bemused look on her face. Xva was a good friend of one of the local slave traders, but never gave such information out quickly, or without cost. As Sir Cain made his way into the city Xva raised from her chair, her long firey hair falling down towards her breast. In one hand she had a dark red wine, or perhaps blood, \"You there.. come here.. I want to discuss business\", the dark smile that came next would have scared even the most fearless of men. Well, men of virtue and righteousness.</blockquote>\n\nThe Grand Plazza was mostly empty, and after a long journey what Sir Cain really wanted was a cool drink and a bit of kip. But he also had the burden of his captured night elf. It was a hellous ordeal tracking her back to her village, and waiting in the muck for an oppurtunity to capture the girl. It would be a relief to be rid of her, she seemed to be a bit of a problem always trying to squirm to get away. It wasn't until he devised the slip knot on the loose rope around her neck that he could pull on to choke her that he finally got her under control. But still she was always growling and barring her teeth like a wild cat just waiting for her chance of escape. Of course the tight silk bindings around her wrists tied to a belt of silk rope around her waist kept her from causing too much trouble.\n\nHe thought to himself that it might be good to have a word with one of the locals to find out which dealers were reputable, and which ones weren't. As well as pointing him in the direction of one of the famous corrupt nunneries of Torres. Even though it almost cost him his life, there was something about girl wearing the religous garb that turned him on. And he hoped in Torres that his pennance might be one that he enjoyed....\n\nHe walked over to the woman, eyeing her horns. Best be bit careful here, Cain he thought to himself. He had heard that there were all kinds of folk in the Carnal City. And that many heads turned when dark deeds, whether they be of the flesh or the knife were done. He kept at least two sword distances away from the lady holding the vixen's rope tight in one hand, and his other hand on his well used short broad nobleman's blade.\n\n\"Well met good lady. You talk of buisness, yet I am parched. Perhaps we could kill two birds with one stone and have a quiet conversation over a glass.\"\n\nHe waited paitiently, trying to look nonchalant, but keeping his guard up.\n\nOCC: Cain has not noticed the amazon girl yet. Please continue to post and I am sure someone or something will come up." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T08:00:55", "value": "The rumors are cast all around the city about this one, she always has her head held high and always seems on her guard even when out for a casual stroll. She's rumored to be the queen of THE Amazons, to have ten times a grown man's strength, and she's fairly certain there's some out there about flexibility and how she is in the sack. While parts of these rumors are true, like, she is an amazon, but not the queen, she does have more strength than she should, but not nearly ten times, and how she is in bed? She hasn't slept with anyone up here, only one other person and she's dead.\n\nOf course, she doesn't let it bother her, if anyone were to say it to her face she'd beat the crap out of them, well in the ring anyway. If she lays a hand on anyone up here, without a ref, she has to go back down there...where it's not so nice. She shrugs to herself though and spots the horned woman up ahead, and a man though she doesn't recognize him so readily. The woman she calls X, for she can never remember her proper name, although they usually don't cross paths either.\n\nShe does stop when she sees the small elven girl and shakes her head. She wonders if the girl is a willing slave, like so many up here, or if she was plucked from her home. It's always hard to tell, that's for sure. So she doesn't get involved in those matters anymore. She used to bet that she'd win a tournament and she'd get the slave then let them go free. Not a day later would the woman have found another master or mistress. After a few times a person learns that some people just like being submissive..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T08:50:00", "value": "Xva, glad to have attracted the young man's attention rises from her seat, \"Offcourse, barkeep, allow him access\", the large burly man at the bar grunts a few unkind words in a foreign language and the ward passes long enough for both Sir Cain and his slave to pass trough. \"Another bottle of wine dear barkeep\", the woman gives out another dark promosing smile and the barkeep his quick to place the second bottle on the table. And an extra glass offcourse, \"Now.. I see that you are new here..\", her eyes lingered on Cain's body for a moment. Perhaps even he would make a fine slave, someday. Taking a sip of her wine she eyes him, \"But now we talk business, this.. elf.. what is your price for her?\", the woman leans back which reveals some more of her upper thighs and makes her breasts swell a bit in the tight haltertop." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T10:03:16", "value": "Mizrel tugs at the rope around her neck and shot a hate filled glare at Cain. The prickly length of the sisal rope scratches her soft skin. Her breath was cut off briefly when his stride took him beyond the rope length. The tiny night elf chokes and skips forward several apces to catch up with him.\n\nNow even with him, she shields her eyes from the harsh sun. <strong>Damned sunlight. So bright up here</strong> She mutters quietly, brushing a loose tendril of hair from her face. She suddenly notices that he has stopped moving and stands still gratefully.\n\nUnconciously, she stands as still as a statue. One hip outthrust. She knew that her figure was shown to perfection by her clothes, or lack of clothes. Wearing only the small loincloth, which barely covers her perfectly rounded ass and the juncture between her leg, and the beaded necklace, her black smooth skin was visible. The tight muscle, waist and slim hips, her rounded arms and thighs drew the eye. She raised a hand and scratches the back of her neck. Sending her long white ponytail bouncing down her shoulderblades. The paleness a striking contrast to her midnight skin. The small firm breasts rode high on her chest, the nipples semi hard.\n\nWith another glare at the sun, she slips behind him into the scant shade that he cast. He might as well be good for something, besides the fish bait she wanted to chop him into. Full lips came back to bare her teeth in a silent snarl at Cain. Oh how she wanted to kill him! Unconciously, a low growl escaped her throat." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T05:02:20", "value": "<strong>Sir Cain</strong>\n\nSir Cain took the seat that was offered. He shifted his sword a bit to the side and looked around the small wine bistro. There were only a few tables, and a buxom barmaid, who bore the collar of a slave brought back the wine glass.\n\nHe pulled the vixex night elf close to him, choking her if neccessary. And that was when he noticed the Amazon. It looked like Torrose was starting to become an interesting place. He ignored the Amazon at this moment, focusing on the intresting creature that was making offers.\n\nLet's not be so hasty my dear lady. I have just arrived, and haven't even washed the dust from my throat yet. Perhaps we should have a drink or two before discussing buisness. I am not even sure that this one is for sale, yet. I might be wanting her for myself.\nHe possesively put a hand under the night's elf loin cloth, feeling the smooth, round, firm bottom of the creature that was only about 2/3 the size of a normal human. True she didn't have tits like the one in front of him, but he bet that all of her little holes were tight and woudl feel good surronding his cock.\n\nHe glanced at bottle of wine that was brought and poured himself a drink. With the careful practice of a true connsiuer, he inspected the glass tilting away from him to see the color gradient, before swirling it and inhaling the boquet. It was good wine. He knew that he would love this city if it was filled with bottles like this, and women like that.\n\nBetween looking and sipping, he didn't take his eyes off the tight expanse of cloth stretching across the horned lady's chest. Curious to say the least.\n\nInteresting culture these night elves have you know .I studied them for a while before coming here. As primitive as monkeys in the jungle they are. Barely one step above them, living naked off the land like they do. Don't even have metal tools you know. But what is most curious is their almost bestial nature regarding families and members of the opposite sex. Did you know that I if freed this girl, she would still be codemed to the life of the village whore and slut. Yes, tis true. The mere fact that she was in the presence of a human unatteneded means that to her people she is unclean. No man would take her as a wife. And without a husband in their primitive ways, the other men in the village would just take her when ever they want.\n\nA good demonstration of how certain actions carry irrecoverable ramifications. I mean, she will end up as someone's slut no matter what. Either for a profit for me, or even if she was freed, as the village whore. I've heard rumors that an unclean nightelf doesn't usually last a day back in their own village. Savage isn't it? But a good demsontration as to why one shouldn't be hasty. I have already set this girl's life path for her whether she likes it or not by bringing her into the city.\n\nHe sips his wine while continuing to fondle the vixen's tiny pert ass. He knew that she knew everything he just said, but said it again almost to remind her of her fate, no matter what, any life she had thought she was going to have was forever changed." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T08:24:34", "value": "The look Mizrel shot Cain would have stripped paint. Thanks to the captives that her people had taken over the centuries, she knew exactly what he was saying. Even if it was in a barbaric accent. Cain had ruined more than her life. She was the daughter of the village chief. It was sheer bad luck that she'd been out in the first place.\n\nShe had been searching for some freshwater oysters that lived in secluded parts of the massive swamp. Most of the swamp was saltwater, but in parts, there were fresh water springs that welled up and let fresh water waterlife flourish. She had just found a large bed of oysters and came up to get her stone dagger so she could free the mussles, when Cain had whacked her on the back of the head. Knocking her out. She'd woken up trussed like a gamebird and hanging over his shoulder.\n\nCaptured! Mizrel shook her head slightly. The indignity of it all. He <em>was</em> right about how her people treated females. Unattached or abandoned. She couldn;t go back now unless she either went to another village far from her own to live, and it would be hard for her to get accepted into it. Or, she brought back the severed head and cock and testicles of the male that had captured her. Neither was unlikely.\n\nShe was brought back to herself when his hand cups her rounded ass. The black cheeks clench tight and her breath hisses thru her throat in a low animal-like growl. The large violet eyes narrow to slits the barely contain the rage within her. Her hands twitch with the need to cut him into tiny pieces. Still growling, she turns and slaps at his hand. Her sharp fingernails trying to rake across his skin." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T08:44:40", "value": "Xva was quite well studied on the fact of dark elves, but however never stopped Sir Cain's speech. Sometimes humans where quite fickle and this young night elf looked to be a nice addition to her small harem of them. Xva could understand the hatred that flowed from the young night elf's look, to be honest Xva would give out the same look if she was in the little woman's position. But fortunately she wasn't, \"Perhaps then.. you would allow me to show you the town?\", the horned woman raised her eyebrow, which was more like a few bone pieces sticking out to where her hair should be.\n\nXva was a daughter of a nobleman's house, a very wealthy nobleman at that. Her father, whom she has the deepest dispise for, offered her to a demonic creature to receive all the wealth in the world. That is how Xva got to be this, halfbreed. She still shudders thinking of her time as a slave to the demons, never again. Since Cain hadn't answered her question yet she offered him another, \"My name is Xva, yours?\", then after Cain had introduced himself she speaks again, \"Perhaps you would allow me to speak to your slave, she seems intresting\", the third devilish smile. One so hot and striking that it could burn into the young night elfs soul" }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T01:32:32", "value": "<strong>Sir Cain</strong>\n\nSir Cain moves his hand as the night elf slaps at it. He gives her a very stern look, and then while still sipping on his wine, reaches through her legs and under her loincloth. His deft swordman's fingers slide up over her smooth hairless lips of her tiny cunt lips. Easily, he finds her tiny clit, with no hair at all to hide it. His fingers pinch it very hard, painfully.\n\n\"Please behave yourself. You are only going to make it worse. If you don't I will be forced to tie your pretty hands tighter, perhaps behind your back so your arms will be sore for the whole day. Or perhaps we will take you over to a tatoo artist in the city, and put a pretty little ring in your clit. One that I can put a chain on and tug when you misbehave...Hmmm\"\n\nHe turns back to Xva,\"Sir Cain at your service Lady Xva. I would very much like to see the sites of the city. You know take the tours of the sporting events and see the churces, or perhaps the nunnaries, like any good tourist would. But then I would guess that the sporting events and nunnaries of Torrose would be much more interesting than other cities, if I know its reputation correctly. Of course a weary traveller might also need to spend a bit of time recouperating in a nice soft bed, and then there is always keeping my sword...play up to snuff.\"\n\nHe let the innuedos speak for themselves, but raised an eyebrow now and then. He finished his wine slowly, still keeping one hand on the night elf's clit, pinching it hard whenever she misbehaved.\n\n\"But of course you may speak to my soon to be made slut slave, whenever you wish. The auction doesn't start until dusk if I remember correctly. We have plenty of time, before we need to speak of buisness. And I generally like buisness, so droll one of the reasons I left home, well unless I can combine it with pleasure.\"\n\nHe swirled his drink around a bit more interested to see where all this was going with the exotic lady. He put his glass down and toyed with the idea of touching Xva, lightly on the exposes legs, but decided aginast it just yet." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T02:40:43", "value": "Mizrel's snarl ran up high and shrill in definace as his hand moves swiftly, between her legs. She tries to stop him, but Cain was too strong and fast. Then he pinched her clit. Her eyes open wide and her mouth fell open as she let loose a shrill scream of pain.\n\nInstinctively, she tries to push his hand away from her cunt and nether lips. She could move neither his hand or fingers, but another scream of pain came out of her mouth as he pinches her clit again. The pain buckles her legs and only his hand and her hold on his arm kept her from falling to the ground. Sobbing in pain, Mizrel leans weakly against his shoulder and chair. Her legs unable to hold her up anymore. She slsowly managed to stand on her trembling legs. Her rounded thighs spread far enough apart so his hand could easily remain between her legs, since ever time she tried to close them, he gave her sensative clit another pinch.\n\nMizrel's ponytail fell across her face as her head hung low. The straight snowy tresses shielding her tears from his gaze. She couldn't bear the thought of him seeing her cry. Especially after he was touching her in such a sensative place. A night elf's clit was twice as sensative as the clit of the females of any ither race. Her clit, nipples, ears and certain spots on her neck, breasts, belly and ass had a hightened sensativity, and this....<em>human!</em> was pinching her here!" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T03:09:43", "value": "The shrill from the night elf catches the Amazon's ears and she takes a moment to pause and look over at the man, woman, and the poor night elf. She frowns and then takes a step towards the diner and immediately has a hand placed between her breasts to stop her. She deftly looks at the bouncer and grabs his hand, removes it from her chest. \"Back off unless you want a broken hand.\" She then looks over to the trio at the table inside, fiery glare cast towards Cain, a more sensitive one cast to the elf. More or less she's trying to read both of their reactions." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T09:31:40", "value": "Xva smiled gracefully and devilishly towards Sir Cain as he introduced himself, so he wished to see the nunneries and some other.. extreme sights. That could always be done, Xva looked at the small night elf as he pinced the young creature's clit, she knew offcourse of there advantages and Xva couldn't say she enjoyed watching the elf squirm. But for now she needed to keep Cain as her friend, she needed the elf.\n\nShe was about to ask something to Sir cain when she heard the voice of a woman, one that she knew.. from somewhere. Casting her glance behind Sir Cain she raised her boned eyebrow again. \"Barkeep, let her in.. no need to be.. unkind\", the wards opened for a moment so the Amazon could pass trough them. Xva had probably seen her fight once or twice, she was never one to see the.. warriors." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T22:56:55", "value": "When the woman allows her to enter she nods towards her and smirks at the guy at the entrance and then heads on in. The boots force her hips into a swaying movement as she heads towards the table. Now the real question is, why she was allowed to enter the bar. More to the point, what will she owe this woman for allowing her to enter. Or, is she more like The Amazon and could use some back up if things turn sour? Her eyes cast back to the elf and Cain as she heads into the bar. She pauses several meters away from the table that the two sit at, as if asking permission to join them." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T02:48:57", "value": "<strong>Sir Cain</strong>\n\nSir Cain took his fingers's off the night elf's clit letting his hand slide back through her legs, and resting on her ass again under her loin cloth. He alternated between soft pet like pats and rubbing the small firm round orbs of flesh. Definetly this one did not just sit around eating all day. She was fit, toned, and petite. In other words, perfect in almost every way.\n\nFinishing his wine, he sat back in the high stool, crossing his legs, and fishing out a small cigarello from his belt pouch. He had a weakness like all men, for wine, women, and song. Of course for him it extended to other sins, such as tobacco, almost any other drug of excess, and taking the others to extremes. He revelled in it, an almost dionysian debauchery of excess.\n\nHe lit the cirgarello, the tobacoo dark brown and aromatic, with the candle on the table, letting gray smoke fill up the bar. It looked like there was another fem fatal coming into the bar. His day was looking up. He just hoped he could handle all the lovely possibilities of the cities and still one day leave with his faculties intact.\n\nHe was a patient man though, and right now life was good. His hand on the perfect butt cheeks of a petite little vixen that was his, and his alone to decide what to do with. He hoped his threats had worked and she would behave herself. He really didn't want to be extreme with her, and hoped that he actually wouldn't have to carry out the threat to clit-chain her in order to make her obey.\n\nHe had told Xva what he wanted, and she seemed to still be thinking and not in a rush to leave, so neither was he. After all he could always leave. But he didn't want to lollygag all day here in a bar, when he could be ball-deep into something warm, soft, and wet. So he just continued to smoke, waiting patientlly for her to suggest something before he left on his own. If she wanted to join him, so much better. If not, well, that was OK to.\n\nBut his instincts told him he had something she wanted. He just had to play the line delicately and not lose the hook." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T08:31:44", "value": "She lets a quiet sigh of relief out when he let her clit go and resumes only patting her ass. Her legs are soon able to hold her up and she does stand still for him.Except for the trembling of her body as her future begins to hit home, she was as still as a statue. She closes her eyes and a single tear rans down her cheek to drip from her chin. She was a slave now, and now that that fact was hitting home, a sense of helplessness nearly overwhelms her.\n\nSuddenly, she knelt down. Her legs folding neatly under her. Thighs in perfect position under her buttocks and her hands resting on her thighs. Mizrel's head leans forward enouhg that her ponytail falls down alongside her cheek. Obscuring Cain's view of her face and the tear that had run down it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T17:37:38", "value": "Xva casts a nod at the amazon, letting her approach there small table. Xva wanted to know where exactly she knew the woman from, and she could perhaps light up this slightly dulled occasion. Taking her wine Xva took a deep sip of it before placing the glass infront of the kneeling slave, \"Drink up little one\", she smiled as she stroked Mizrel's head." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T18:15:25", "value": "Mizrel stiffens when Xva addresses her directly. Her head looks up at the horned womantouches her head, tears glistening in her huge violet eyes and the helplessness that she was feeling shown from them. Her hands touch the rim of the glass for a moment, before returning to her lap. In a high sweet musical voice, she answers in her native tongue. \"I cannot, because my <em>Master</em> has not given me permission.\" The word 'Master' was noticable because of the sheer loathing and hatred she put into it. Even someone that didn't understand her tongue could realize that." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T03:52:38", "value": "The Amazon walks over and takes a seat closer to X but not overly so. She gives a wry smile to Cain then a more sweet one towards the small elf and nods for her to take the glass. \"I'm sure your master won't mind.\" She then looks to Cain as if to ask him if it's okay. She's sure she knows X from somewhere, although with the horns and such it's not a face easily forgotten.\n\n\"We've met before, haven't we?\" She asks, a brow raising in curiousity towards X." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T04:02:22", "value": "\"I hate this Job.\"\n\nGeoff trudged mornfully through the city streets, an utterly depressed look on his face. He was tall, thin, with a lightly muscled body. He had a narrow face and hawkish features, with dark brown hair and glittering green eyes. The Life mage wore an open brown robe over ligh leather armor, the trademark of the Torrose City Authority, what passed for police in the City of Carnality. Leather gauntlets gripped an old oak staff tightly in the alleys of Torrose, betraying Lancer's apprehension for his location.\n\n\"Aww, cheer up Geoff! It's not that bad.\" Said a dancing, glowing ball of light that circled his head. The source of the light was a tiny, naked 4 inch Fairy. Her blue skin was offset by burning red hair, drawn back in a short pony-tail. Her multiple wings were long, translusent rainbows, looking like fluttering dragonfly wings. Her eyes shared the same glittering quality of her wings, sparking in the light. The fairy's body was very shapely, having quite large breasts (for her realative size). \"You could be poor, on the streets, being molested by the occasional passer-by.\"\n\n\"Instead of spending everything on bills, patrolling the streets all the time, and being molested by the occasional superior. Oh yes, Flicker, that's a REAL step up.\" Droned Geoff sarcastically.\n\n\"Well, at least we're not hungry.\" Offered Flicker, floating down to rest on Lancer's shoulder.\n\nGeoff gritted his teeth. \"Yeah, staving it off with fucking beets. Beets! You know, I thought I'd never see another beet after I graduated from the mage academy...\"\n\n\"Oh boy, here we go...\" Said the fairy, rolling her eyes.\n\n\"I was at the top of all my classes! Perfect grades! My final report on Ethics and Life Magic got a standing ovation in the symposium! And HOW does my hard work pay off? WHERE does the Guild assign me? At the literial buttfuck end of a nameless swamp, running inspections in a goddamn slave city!\" Raved the enraged mage. He slammed the end of his staff into the ground. \"If they at least had me maintaining the devices that keep this place afloat, I wouldn't complain, but running down grifters and runaway slaves who've learned a bit of magic? C'mon!\"\n\n\"Complaining about it isn't going to make things any better. Let's just finish the shift and go home. Try the bar.\" Suggested the fey, pointing out the building in the Main Plaza. Sighing in defeat, Geoff made his way over to the building, and stood in front of the bouncer.\n\n\"Torrose City Authority. Please drop the wards, sir.\" Said Geoff with rote politeness." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T08:49:22", "value": "((Yeah, didn't catch your last message, but we are waiting on Silk and Steel))" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T15:48:45", "value": "(( I'm here too, just waiting...))" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T05:32:20", "value": "((As am I))" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T23:45:21", "value": "Should we just keep playing? Since he hasn't even gotten on Elliquiy in almost a week and hasn't posted in longer? Or should we wait still?" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T23:46:44", "value": "Yeah, lets just keep going." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:21:50", "value": "Well I'm removing myself from this game, time issues, sorry :(" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T06:14:22", "value": "Mizrel straightens, her hair soaking up the tears that had run down her cheeks. With subtle movements, she wipes the last traces of her tears away and looks at the amazon that's spoken to her. In her native language, she speaks, \"I can not. My 'Master' has not said what I can and cannot have.\" Her eyes looking whistfully at the glass of wine. She was sooo thirsty..." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T00:27:25", "value": "(OOC: Does anybody mind if I throw a character in? 😁)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T08:02:29", "value": "(Fine by me) The Amazon looks at the small slave and sighs then shrugs. She pulls away from the table seeing as the other two need to make a deal and she's not going to be included in it apparently... (Er don't know how to handle this since the Cain and Liriel aren't playing anymore.)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T03:03:49", "value": "\"All right, off you go, girl.\" Chrissa didn't even have time to make a retort before a boot planted itself in her back and shoved her off the gangplank of the hovering air barge. She tried to keep her feet under her, but just when she thought she was going to regain her balance, the toe of her right boot caught a stone and she went down on her knees. She glared back at the boatman, but as she saw him standing there, on the <em>other</em> side of the gangplank, she realized for the first time that this was no joke. It wasn't a game anymore. She was going to be left here in this forsaken city, by herself. Her glare turned into a pleading look. The boatman hissed in exasperation, threw down the ropes by which he'd been about to pull the ganplank back in, and strode over to her. Before she could resist, he grabbed her by the collar of her torn shirt and hauled her to her feet. \"Look, girl,\" he said quietly, casting a cautious look over his shoulder at the guards still waiting on the barge, \"I like you. I really do. I don't think you're half bad, despite what they say about you. But you brought this on yourself.\" She started to protest, but he rested a finger on her dark lips, silencing her. \"You knew that if you kept thieving, you'd eventually be caught. You're good, but not that good. You were warned, and now this is what you get. At least here you can thieve to your heart's content.\"\n\n\"But - but I'll be killed here!\" she managed to whisper, trying to keep her voice from cracking with the tears she wanted to shed. \"Do you know what they do to girls like me?\"\n\nHe shook his head. \"Rumors, that's all that is. Now look here, girl, you're smart, you're resourceful. I'm sure you'll manage. All you gotta do is keep your head on your shoulders and think straight. You can make a good life here for yourself, if you play your cards right. You might have to do some things you'd really rather not, but better that then playing it risky. You know what I mean.\" He looked into her violet-colored pleading eyes, and he sighed again. \"Dammit, girl, what would you have me do? I can't take you back with me! If I even hint at such a thing, those cronies back there'd toss me in here with you quicker than you could blink!\" He reached into one of his pockets and pulled out a few copper coins and a silver one, and pressed it into her hand. \"Looks, that's all I've got. It's the best I can do for you. Get something to eat, maybe rent a bed for a few nights, take care of yourself. And by the stars, stay out of trouble. Cross the wrong people here, and you <em>will</em> end up dead!\"\n\nChrissa just swallowed hard, looking numbly at the coins in her hand, then back up at him, and her lower lip started to quiver. \"Hey, you!\" one of the guards shouted from the barge. \"Let's get moving!\" The boatman took her by her shoulders, his big hands squeezing reassuringly, then he turned and hurried back aboard his barge. He cast off the mooring line, nodded once at her in farewell, and then his barge was lifting to rejoin the rest of the traffic that constantly swirled all around the city. Chrissa watched until he couldn't see him anymore, then turned and regarded the city that spread out before her. The stories she'd heard about this place... She felt her bile rising, and a moment later, she promptly got sick, and lost what little breakfast she'd been given.\n\nChrissa was a strange breed. She looked human, except her skin was purple, accented by her darker lips and her violet eyes. Her facial features were sharp, and her ears had just the slightest hint of points, but those were the only differences. She was pretty in a strangely exotic sense, but she hid most of herself with simple pants and shirt, and a gray cloak.\n\nShe pushed herself back to her feet, wiping her mouth with one sleeve, and looked around again. She couldn't help but laugh mirthlessly at her situation. Here she was, one of the most renowned thieves in her homeland, a queen of the streets, able to find anything, elude anyone, and come out richer in the end. But here... here she was just another young woman, without contacts, without resources... without friends. Well, she'd have to change that. One way or another, she had to get herself back on top, and make for herself that good life that the bargeman had mentioned. One day, maybe, he'd come back, and by then, she'd have found herself a way to get back on board and head home.\n\nShe held her cloak tightly around herself, and headed off into the bustling streets of the Torrose." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T04:47:43", "value": "Once the wards were dropped, Geoff trugged into the bar, resigned to his fate. The mage scanned the room, his eyes suddenly lighting up in recognition. He dashed through the croud, snarling words of power. Mizrel's owner body crackled with magic, jerking upright suddenly and falling over to the floor. The mage finally navigated the maze of tables and customers to the slave, owner and civilians. He snapped his staff down between the man's shoulderblades, pinning him there.\n\n\"Hello Sir Kristov, we've been looking for you a long time. You're under arrest for grand larceny, poatching, and being self-rightous dick.\" Said Geoff, invoking bonds of energy over the man's hands and feet. \"All of your possessions will be confiscated, and you will be held in Jail for as long as the Alarch feels like it.\" He turned to the half-demon. \"I'm sorry for the trouble, Ma'am. We'll get out of your way. C'mon, the both of you.\"\n\nGeoff took up the Drow's leash, and started pulling both the paralized man and the elf out of the bar, muttering to himself.\n\nOOC: Sorry if that seems blunt, but I wasn't sure how to extract your character from 2 inactive characters." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T05:36:02", "value": "(( Thanks ))\n\nMizrel jeked back when her 'Master' was apprehended. The night elf was ready to take off running when Geoff took her leash. As it was, she did leap to her feet only to be jerked back as she headed off in the other direction than Geoff and had come to the end of it. She crashes to the floor, choking. Quickly, she scrambles to her feet. Her small breasts jiggling as she stood.\n\nIn her sweet high voice, she yells at Geoff in her native language. \"Let me go now. I'm not a slave to this big human. I'm a thinking being like you and I deserve my freedom\" Her bound hands gesture to emphacize her points. She was a chief's daughter. Not some commoner's daughter." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T06:43:55", "value": "Geoff cruely jerked the chain on the slave when she resisted, giving an irritated look. \"Shut up! What the hell is she saying?\"\n\nThe Tiny blue fairy floated down in front of the elf, sizing her up. \"Just the usual new slave stuff. 'Let me go! I'm not a slave! Gimme me a pair of pants at least!'\" Flicker folded her arms and flew around Mizrel. \"Hmm, this one isn't marked or branded yet. I really think this is an new slave. Maybe a virgin, too. Hey! Why don't we just take this one?\"\n\nThe magus shook his head as they left the bar. \"I'm supposed to turn all of this guy's possessions to the Authority.\"\n\n\"I see that's not stopping you from raiding his wallet.\" Observed the familiar dryly.\n\n\"I'm just taking a little off the top! I deserve it!\" Insisted Geoff, grabbing a handfull of gold crowns and stuffing them in his pocket. \"Anyways, we can't afford to keep a slave in the long term, and trying to sell her myself would only attract attention to the fact that I took her away from the Authority's clutches.\"\n\n\"I'm not saying we sell her, I'm saying we breed her! Drows may go for a princes ransome, but half-breeds still go for 5 times what we make in a year.\"\n\nGeoff seemed skeptical. \"I don't know... How are we going to breed her and get the other partner to keep quiet about it? I sure as hell am not doing it.\"\n\n\"Leave it to me, I'll handle all the details. Everything will be fixed up by tonight at the latest. Just take her home and use a fertility rite on her.\"\n\n\"Oh, all right.\" Sighed The mage, waving down a rolving prision caravan and handing over the Drow's former master. \"But you'd better be right about this.\"\n\n\"I am, I am! You just wait Master, by this time next month we'll be eating steak and drinking wine!\" The Fae turned to Mizrel and addressed her in her own tounge. \"And you, be quiet, be calm, and follow this guy, and you won't get hurt, got it?\"\n\nWith that, Flicker flew off into the sky. Geoff still had some reservations, but Flicker hadn't failed him yet. He pulled on the leash, leading the slave. \"Let's go Drow, this way.\"\n\n---\n\nAs Chrissa walked the streets of the city of Carnality, a tiny blue light suddenly dashed in front of her, bouncing up and down excitedly. \"Hey! Hey! Are you Chrissa, the untouchable thief?\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T07:08:53", "value": "She could understand the common tongue quiet easily, even if she'd never speak it, so she understood all of what Geoff said to his fey familer. She bristles at the mention of selling, then breeding her. She makes a grab for the fey's wings as she flutters around her. Wanting to pull them off for her words, but was unable to do so with her hands bound together in front of her. So she just sulks for a few moments.\n\nShe perks up when the fey speaks tpo her in her native language. \"I'm not your slave, you flying bitch. And I'm not a drow! I am a Night Elf!\" She shrills at the retreating fey. Her anger subsides slightly as she begins to plot her escape. Know way in all of the Dark One's swamp was she going to be bred with a human!" }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T08:39:41", "value": "Just letting everyone know that i was really busy and couldn't post for a while. On top of that, it got a bit crowded in here. I was hoping for more a one on one or one on two, not as many as there are. I will bow out and let you folks continue. I am sorry. But if anyone is interested in a <strong> one on one</strong> I would be interested as well.\n\nPlease let me know." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T10:08:05", "value": "\"Hey! None of that!\" Said Geoff, jerking the slave around when she made a move against his familiar. Lord, he didn't have time to train a slave completely! He hoped that Flicker was correct saying that it wouldn't take long. Grumbling various curses, the mage dragged the night elf through the streets, back to his apartment.\n\nTheir apartment was a dump. It located in the slums (With the city being Torrose, that was saying something) in a rickity grey building. The inside was just as drab, Just a small kitchen, a washroom, and a corner to put his bed. Geoff pointed to the kitchen table.\n\n\"Get on it.\" He said slowly, tapping the table in case she didn't understand. \"N-o-w.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T15:34:18", "value": "She kept her feet as Geoff headed thru the streets. Nearly running at times, because he kept a faster pace than she could easily. She was rubbing behind her ear when they reach his home and she stares at it with dismay. It was a hovel! Not even the poorest of her people lived in such a run down place! Mizrel turned her head to look up at her apparently new master.\n\n\"You want me to go in there? This is a filth pit! I'm a chief's daughter and I expect a little something better, human!\" She says in her language. But it was for naught. He drug her inside and taps the tabletop, demanding her to get up on it. She peers at the top of the table with disgust.\n\nIt was clean, she had to admit, but then a movement out of the corner of her eye caught her attention as a cockroach scuttled out from under the salt shaker and raced across the table. Mizrel acted instinctively. Cockroaches were edible food, but not city ones, which were a danger to her people for the diseases they carried. She was on the table in a flash. Leaping up gracefully and with seeming ease, smashed the cockroach with the heel of her foot. A quick flick send the roach's body flying across the kitchen into the garbage. Then she turned and faced Geoff, standing tall and proud, her eyes now level with his." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T01:07:45", "value": "\"No, not standing! Down! Lay down!\" He commanded, cruely pulling her down by her leash. Geoff forced the night elf on her back, and tied her to the table in a spread eagle position. The mage turned to the cuboards, taking out a brown earthware pot full of light-green paste. The mage dipped his finger inside the pot, and then began to paint arcane patterns on Mizrel's stomach, his fingers gliding smoothly across her skin. His other hand move to the elf's small breasts, gently rubbing them and taunting her nipples with his thumb." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T05:21:34", "value": "Yanked off her feet and tied spread eagled on the table top was not her idea of fun. Nor was it her desire to stay with the human who wanted to have her bread and sell the resulting offspring for money. When he turned his back, she pulls at her bindings. Trying them each one for looseness. One was looser than the rest, but she would have to work at it before she might be able to slip her wrist free.\n\nShe was lying still when he turned back and began to paint her black skin with the green paint. His fingers glid across her smooth skin, from just above her loincloth to the bottom of her ribcage, leaving a trail of the paint behind.\n\nMizrel knew anough about shamanistic skills that she recognized the symbols as arcane and that could only spell trouble for her. Geoff's fey familer had mentioned a fertiliy ritual. It was not to be borne..! So Mizrel wriggles on the table. Trying to mess up the arcane symbols he was painting on her skin. Her writhing took on a slightly different tone when his hand cups her small breast and his thumb brushes over her nipple. She shivers, her nipple tightening slowly into a hard bud on the softness of her breast. A glimmer of fear showing in her eyes, she let loose a torrent of verbal abuse at Geoff. Nothing he might understands, since it was in her native tongue, but it was obviously very insulting and probably breaking several laws of public speech." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T07:46:43", "value": "\"Hey, HEY! Stop squirming!\" Shouted Geoff, messing up a rune around her navel. The mage tweaked her nipple painfully until she stopped moving, then finished the writing on her tummy. The ritual worked best when the subject was aroused. The maged leaned down over the Night Elf, and took one of her breasts into his mouth, sucking hard at the dark flesh. His hand found her other small orb, starting to tease and carress that part of her as well." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T08:37:00", "value": "She shrills in pain when he tweaked her nipple. Certain parts of her body were very sensative and her nipples were one of them. The pain made her twitch and writh even more for a few moments, then she collapses back, her chest heaving as she sobs with the pain. She lay still when he'd finished and began to knead and kiss her breasts. At tihs time, she felt no pleasure, but only pain." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T09:30:31", "value": "Well, at least she settled down. At least he knew a way to shut her up and stop moving. Geoff moved to the second stage of the painting, drawing more sigils on the Night Elf's chest and aching breast. As he moved, Mizrel could feel Geoff's foul drawings working their effect. The lines of magic started sending bolts of heat and need down between her legs. The mage's other hand removed the woman's loincloth, and started to gently caress her nether lips." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T15:44:07", "value": "Mizrel shallow panting was the only sign she was still alive. She kept her eyes on him while he'd painted her ribs and breasts. His curiously gentle touch making her nipples tighten and a slow burn begin to form in her loins. Feeling his magic beginning to affect her, she bit her lower lip hard so the pain overrode the pleasure the symbols were making her feel.\n\nShe was no slave! She thought, concentrating on the pain, then his fingers caress her soft petals, elliciting a low groan from her. \"Noo.. Do not do that, human....\" She pants, her chest heaving faster now." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T00:01:17", "value": "Geoff was deaf to her protests, most likely because he didn't understand a word she was saying. He finished the drawings on her chest and breasts, turning her body into an elaborate tapestry, making her navel, tits and nipples like jewels on the fabric. The mage moved on his work to her hips, lower stomach, and the valley of the elf's womanhood. As he painted, the man spread open her slit to the cold air, and started rubbing the vunerable pink flesh, moving from the nubbin of Mizrel's clit to her moist, welcoming hole." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:41:21", "value": "Her body was quivering by the time he reached her petals. Her teeth sank deeper into her lip as she fought the magic's affect the only way she knew how. The pain was holding the pleasure her body was trying to feel at bay, so her inner flesh was dry. She bit back a cry when his finger touches her clit. The sensation nearly bringing her body to a full heat." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T07:18:04", "value": "The rite was pretty much finished, but Geoff knew one final trick to boost the power of the magic. With one hand he kept her dark flower open, and gently rubbed the swelling clit. With his other, Geoff drew a tiny rune between her button and the opening to her vagina. He blew on Mizrel's poor slit, trying to arouse her more." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T07:30:10", "value": "Mizrel's body bucks. Her hips and chest arching up in a sweet luscious curve of dark flesh and skin. Her vaginal lips part and a thread of moisture slowly trickled out of her. His light breath across her petals, sent a soft cry out past her bloody lips, which horrified her. She didn't want this! \"Nooo.. please.. do not do this....\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T07:49:51", "value": "With the last of the runes complete, Geoff pulled back for the final chant. As he whispered the words of power, the painted symbols seemed to sink into her supple flesh, sending wave after wave of arousing heat into her body. The mage drove three fingers into her cunt while rolling the sensitive bud of the night elf's clit between his fingers, pulling on it slightly. The runes burned wonderfully underneath Mizrel's skin, sending more blood to her engorged lips and nipples." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T09:22:37", "value": "The Amazon looks about once she's outside. A few short moments later and she's headed up the street. There's supposed to be a fight between to women, the winner will be facing her so why not check it out and see who will be facing her right? Along the way she'll pass by the thief, though unaware of her arrival. Although, from a woman clad in a yellow leotard, and a purple skirt, there's not a lot to steal from her...except maybe her freedom. And then even that has to be stolen from her in the ring..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T15:59:48", "value": "She gasps loudly. Her body finally coming to full arousal. Geoff's fingers slid deep into her tight pussy. The dark flesh squeezing him delightfully, as her innder walls were rapidly getting wet. The night elf pants, her breasts heaving with her growing excitement. Sparks of pleasure and pure sensation scatter about her body from her stuffed pussy as his fingers hit her maidenhead hard. Stretching the thin barrier. Her nipples tightened to almost painful points that added to the sensations that were flooding her body.\n\nWith the combined actions of his magic, his fingers sliding inside her rapidly moistening pussy, her clit being played with and her aching breasts, she went from not arouses to panting need. \"Ooohh.. please don't. Please do not doo....OOoohhhhhh..nnnnooo,,,,,oohh yes.....there.. right there.......Goddess.. yes...\" Mizrel gasps breathlessly in her musical language." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T23:56:36", "value": "Geoff was careful around Mizrel's virginity; he didn't want to break it yet. Now she was getting into it. The mage leaned down between her legs, and took her most sensitve parts into his mouth, sucking lightly. His fingers continued their short thrusts into her wet hole. His now free hand crawled down to rub the elf's soft bottem." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T02:10:05", "value": "It took Chrissa a long time to shake herself out of her reverie and get moving. And even then, she realized that she was simply wandering aimlessly. Thankfully, not many people seemed to be paying her much attention. At first, she had been afraid that her purple skin would make her stand out, but she was seeing creatures of all different sorts, with all colors of skin. So perhaps she would not be so noticeable after all. She felt a bit of relief at that. But now, she needed to figure out where to go. She couldn't simply keep wandering around like this. She would need to find out what was available in this city, and where. She needed a base of operations, a place where she could stay and be relatively safe. A place that would allow her to keep a stash of her stolen goods. She also need reliable food and water.\n\nMaking a mental note of where the docks were so she could return if she wanted, she started off. After awhile, she heard people talking about an upcoming fight, one that would take place between two women. It sounded like something of a gladitorial bout. Chrissa had heard of such fights, but she had never seen one. Curious, she asked a few people where the fight would take place. They stared at her as if she was an idiot for not knowing, but they pointed the way. She followed their direction, unknowingly dropping in behind the Amazon woman as she pushed through the crowded streets." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T05:33:49", "value": "Her eyes open wide and her breath stops in her throat as his lips toucjh, then suckle her wet labia and her clit. Her nerves turned to fire. The sensations racing all thruout her body. Overriding and adding the pain to the pleasure she was feeling. A fire began to grow in her loins. A fire that could rapidly grow to overwhelm the young night elf.\n\nHer wet labia was tight around his fingers. Clenching it tightly as she writhes slowly on the table top. Her muscles move smoothly under her skin. Tensing then relaxing, only to tense up again. Geoff's hand covers her entire ass. The firm buttocks clenching as he moves his hand over them." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T06:06:08", "value": "The fight is pretty simple, it's a ring with three ropes just like the kind on TV. The women wear rags usually, the object being to either strip the other woman, or throw her to the men and women standing just outside of the ring. The loser goes back to slavery and the winner gets a shot at The Amazon, as she's known now. She has a little badge sewn on her leotard at her hip that remarks that she's the current free champion of these tournaments. Of course, if you win the championship you get money and a sweet place to live.\n\nA low cost, compared to what others have to pay to live in this city. She looks on over to the girl behind her with a smile then takes a step to the side. Her thigh high, purple boots click softly as she does so. Right now they're just preparing the ring...aka slicking it with oil, and strategically placing weapons outside of the ring. There's a five foot barrier between the crowd and the ring, so one can grab a weapon but not do much else outside of the ring.\n\nThe Amazon gets a front row view of each match so she can view her opponent but allows the girl behind her to also view it. \"Thinking of competing?\" She asks. \"Or placing bets?\" She raises a brow with a soft smile. There are whispers going all around about The Amazon and how she's at another fight checking out her competition..." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T06:21:03", "value": "The smell of the Night Elf's sex and the sound of her moan was starting to make Geoff's member twitch in arousal. Oh, how much he'd like to take this little elf, and fuck her into oblivion. But he had to keep his mind on the Money, and getting the hell out of this piece of crap apartment. Besides, Geoff could have Mizrel all he wanted after the deed was done.\n\nGeoff redoubled his efforts on Mizrel's slit. He sucked hard on Mizrel clitoris, caressing it with his tounge. His hand squeezed her ass and taunted the dark star that was the enterence to her ass with his thumb. His fingers twisted hard inside her sex, tormenting the flesh as the runes under the Elf's skin pulsed hotter and hotter." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T09:18:54", "value": "Mizrel writhes wildly on the table. The sensations from the fertility spell had come to full effect in her, and for a night elf, that was alot. Her body had several erogenous zones. Her tight pussy tightens around his fingers. Trying to draw them in deeper. The sucking motions brings them firmly against her hymen. Stretching the thin membrane.\n\nNow lost in the lust that rose within her, she let forth sharp cries of passion and need. She wanted one thing now. To be bred." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T10:28:43", "value": "\"Aww, fuck flicker's plan.\" Decided the youth, standing on the table and disrobing. Clothing fell away, revealing Geoff's lighly muscled (chasing down criminals was hard work) body, as well as his massive member. Being a Life Mage and a slightly insecure male let to Geoff making a number of 'enhancements' to himself.\n\nGeoff knelt down inbetween Mizrel's legs, and pressed the fat, spunk-soaked head of his member against her dark womanhood. With short thrusts he drove the head into her suckling cunt, and pounded the rest ofl the way into the tiny elf with a single, hard stroke." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T23:30:22", "value": "Chrissa stepped up next to the tall women, her eyes darting back and forth as she took in the sights and sounds of the gathering crowds. She didn't know the rules of the fight, but as she watched the weapons being placed, and the arena being slicked, she knew it ought to be interesting. She looked up at the Amazon as she spoke. \"Competing?\" she echoed. She shrugged. \"Well, I don't even know how these fights work. Besides, I'm not much of a figther. I'm quick, but not very strong.\" She shuddered. \"And some of those weapons look painful.\" She hesitated, wondering if she could perhaps increase the money she had been given. \"What sort of returns does a person get on bets for these fights?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T07:27:21", "value": "The Amazon shrugs and looks back at the ring. \"Save you money for the fight after this one and bet on me.\" She smirks a little. \"I haven't lost a match in several months so odds are I'll win. Not much turn around, but people in this city do like to pick the smaller girl with a very low chance of winning over me. I think they think it'll get my morale down.\" There's a brief pause \"I'm the only free fighter, these others have masters and mistresses. And only the champion gets paid.\" She taps the badge at her hip to indicate that she's the champion.\n\n\"I really don't know how much one makes on these fights though, I can't actually participate in betting since I'm competing.\" She grins then elbows a guy in the gut as he runs his hand up her right thigh and grabs her ass. The guy doubles over and hits his knees while the Amazon smirks and looks back to the girl. \"So anyway guys here are real pigs, they'll feel you up in a second...\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T07:40:53", "value": "Chrissa listened to the Amazon's advice, and nodded. She certainly looked like she could handle herself in just about any sort of fight. \"All right, perhaps I'll do that then,\" she said. \"But I think I'll stay out of actually competeing, for now anyway.\" She eyed the fellow that the other woman had just dealt with. \"Uh, are all the men around here like that? Because that would get annoying in a big hurry.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T08:24:52", "value": "She nods. \"Just about, some aren't quite that considerate they just go straight for rape.\" She shrugs. \"Just gotta learn to take care of yourself...if you don't you end up like her.\" She motions to a girl about Chrissa's age, height and weight, same build body and all that except she's got a collar around her neck, her hands are bound behind her and the guy that's holding her there has his hand on her ass massaging it. She looks like she's going to be sick, but a closer look at the crowd and there are a lot of women either on leashes or obviously slaves in one way or another.\n\nShe pauses for some long moments as the two women near the ring both clad in spandex galore. One is way more butch and muscular than the other smaller woman. \"Crowd says the butch woman is gonna win, I say the petite one. And I'm usually right, go make a bet if you wanna before the fight starts.\" Another beat. \"Oh and just come stand next to me, by the end of the night people will associate you with me and probably won't bother you too much.\" She smiles down at the purple-skinned girl." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T08:41:02", "value": "She writhes on the table. Her body burning with the need his ritual had installed in her. moaning and panting, she didn't realize what Geof was doing unti lthe thick head of his cock thumps against her dainty wet lips. The pressure of his member, pushing between her dripping sex brought her out of her aroused state. \"Wha.. Wait!!\" She cried out. Her body now writihng to keep him away from her, but it was too late. His thrust drove into her tight vagina, tearing thru her fragile maidenhead and forces a pathway deep inti her tiny body. Her shrill scream of pain rattled the windows" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T08:53:16", "value": "Not even her scream could stop Geoff's warpath. She was so impossibly wet and tight, trying to suck his member in while he pulled back out. Her blood and cum eased his next thrust into her small, hot body, and Geoff dragged the poor elf up and down the tabled as he roughly slammed in and out of Mizrel." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T16:01:54", "value": "The screams of pain filled her ears as his hard member ripped into her body. Each thrust pushing deep beyond what any night elf male was capable of. The swollen head of his enhanced cock punched at her cervix. Battering thru the tight barrier as he slid inside of her. Her aroused state and blood provided the lubricate that let him slid between her tight vaginal lips." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T05:08:40", "value": "Chrissa herself looked like she was going to be ill as she looked around and saw how many women were slaves of one sort or another. One hand drifted to her neck and rubbed it absently as if she were imagining what it would be like to feel a collar there. She swallowed hard, and had to work to keep herself from trembling. \"Right, take care of myself,\" she echoed, as if she were trying to puzzle out how exactly to do it.\n\nShe looked around to spot where she should place her bet. This would be good, if she could get some extra money. Maybe she'd be able to afford a decent place to stay, at least for awhile. She nodded at the woman's next suggestion. \"Okay, I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere.\" With that, she headed off." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T09:28:21", "value": "She nods. \"Yeah it's right over there.\" She points in the direction to place her bet. She makes sure to keep an eye on the girl just so she won't get into trouble on the way there or on the way back. Or if she does, Amazon can go to her aid in a matter of seconds rather than having to go off of a scream and turn to find her missing or some such. Hell, in this city she'd be lucky to hear the girl scream. The blonde turns her back to the ring to help her watch the girl..." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T12:00:43", "value": "Geoff gasped as his member burst into Mizrel's unprotected womb, buring himself deep inside the Night Elf's belly. He pulled back, only to have the head of his cock denied exit by the elf's suckling cervix. That was fine, the mage didn't have any intention of leaving anyway. He deep-fucked the elf's body, shoving her up and down the tabled with his passion. All the while those horrible runes under Mizrel's skin kept pouring extasy into her body..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T20:21:17", "value": "Geoff's body crushed the breath from her lungs. The ache from her vagina and womb left tears running down her face as he thrust into her again and again. She could feel his swollen cockhead filling her womb as the damnable magic runs continued to seep into her skin. Slowly overriding the pain of her violent deflowering and filling her body with a slow deliberate burn that was centered in her vagina and womb.\n\nWith tears running down her cheeks, Mizrel's shrills of pain began to change subtly. She still felt the pain, because he was much larger than her body was capable of taking, but a underlay of pleasure grew within her. Flowing and merging with the pain. A fresh flow of her nectur ran from her stretcged pussy. Easing his thrusts to that the head of his cock pulled out of her womb, only to thrust back into it. Her cries now held a tone of pleasure as she was thrust back and forth on the table. Her small breasts jiggling with the force of Geoff's thrusting body." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T22:52:42", "value": "Chrissa found the fellow who was taking and recording bets without any trouble. He was in a small booth, and it was surrounded by several armed guards, who were no doubt guarding the funds. It was a good thing for him, she realized, for her mouth started watering the moment she saw how much money was being passed back and forth. When it was her turn, she stepped up to the booth, and slid fully half of her money across to him.\n\n\"Please tell me you're going to be fighting,\" he said, eyeing her up and down. \"The crowds love it when purple bitches get in there and have at it. I'd say you look pretty good wearing almost nothing and wielding a sword.\"\n\n\"Um, no,\" Chrissa said as firmly as she could. \"I'm betting.\"\n\nHe shrugged in disappointment. \"On who?\"\n\n\"On the one everyone thinks is going to lose.\" He eyed her incredulously, and she shrugged, trying to act nonchalant. \"Hey, it happens.\"\n\nHe sighed and took her money, noting it down on a piece of paper. \"Your loss,\" he said.\n\nChrissa just turned and made her way back to the Amazon. \"Done,\" she said simply. \"He wanted me to fight. I said no.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T06:45:41", "value": "\"That's good, he wanted you to be his slave.\" She smirks and then nods to the ring. \"You know why you bet on the smaller girl, right?\" She asks looking back to Chrissa with a little smile, the girl is cute, and while that's nice she's also small. More or less, Amazon has taking a liking of her and would rather her not get hurt. Hence letting her stand next to her and chat with her. Lets people know they're associated and if you deal with one you have to deal with the other.\n\nThe girl she bet on is a cute, petite blonde by the name of Sydney, she has a certain fire in her eyes but at most can be only about 5'4\" 125 lbs. The girl is lean and wearing a pink lacy top with black leather bottoms. She steps into the ring and all bids are put to a stop. The other woman is named Helga and about 6'6\" and probably in the vicinity of 240lbs. While it looks like Helga can knock out Syd in one punch, there are certain factors into both women that could make it or break it for them. Helga has no fire in her eyes and looks cocky like she's about to win. Her costume consists of a pair of golden, PVC pants, and a top to match, all clothes form fitting.\n\nIn honesty, The Amazon would rather Helga win since she's bigger, but she knows the way this is going to go. She's seen enough fights to know how to read each fighter and get to know how they fight before ever seeing them fight...which is actually pretty impressive. Again, she looks to Chrissa to see if she knows why she just bet on the smaller Sydney rather than Helga." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T12:29:00", "value": "The full force of Geoff's body slammed hard against the small elf, driving into her up to the hilt. The mage's hands found Mizrel's small breasts, rubbing his thumbs over the dusky hard nipples. Geoff hadn't been fucking the night elf for long, but the familiar tightening of his balls warned him that he was close. The mage started driving into her harder and deeper, grinding against Mizrel's clit and sensitive spots, trying to bring her off before he did." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T15:34:41", "value": "She raised her hips, angling them so he could slide deeper and e asier into her. Then her pusssy started to tighten on his cock and only her slick juices that dripped and ran from her pussy let him slid inside of her at all. His swollen cockhead pushes past her tight cervix with each thrust, as his corse pubicc hair ground againsther throbbing clit. Suddenly, she threw back her head, mouth andeyes open wide and she screamed shrilly. her pussy clamping down on his cock in a swallowing motion that drew him in deeply into her Pure pleasure overrode and co-opted any pain she was feeling as the runes and her body reached the climax Geoff had been seeking for her." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T09:26:34", "value": "Geoff's member grew fat, hard and long inside the elf as he neared his peak, sqeezing Mizrel's poor body tight both inside and out. The Runes on her body flashed brightly, magnifying the pleasure and pain the Elf felt. The mage crushed her body against his as his cock splattered hot, white seed inside Mizrel's womb, twitching in the unrelenting grip of the elf's cunt. His body spasmed in pleasure as the last vistages of his orgasm left Geoff body, still pouring cum inside Mizrel. With a sigh, he pulled out of the night elf, exiting her slit with a pop. The horrible magic worked through her and Mizrel could feel new life growing inside her womb. There was no mistake, she was pregnate." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T15:46:06", "value": "She shuddered, impaled on his hard cock. Hre overworked nerves spasming again and again, sending her mind into orgasmic overload. Her orgasm was enhanced when Geoff's cock swells and twitches before exploding inside if her. His hot white semen filling her ready womb. Her cunt, glove tight on his cock, milks his cum, drawing it into her waiting body. The heat from his cum fills her belly and she could feel her small womb swelling as he pumps into her.\n\nSlowly, he pulls out of her. His cock spurting a last few dribbles of semen before her still spasming pussy releases his shinking cock with a soft goowy <em>pop</em> Leaving her lying on the table, limbs quivering and her cunt gaping wide open. Her thighs and ass soaked and white rivlets of Geoff's semen running from her ravaged pussy.\n\nThe pleasure from her orgasm was fading and she could feel the pain again. From her overly stretched vagina, her ravaged womb and the strained muscles. Tears of shame and dispaor began to run down her cheeks as she felt the heat and the strange feeling that grew inside of her body. The feeling of a new life tentitavely taking root within her womb. Just like her mother had told her of. she was pregnant with Geodff's child.....\n\n\"Noooo.. please nooo... Goddesss, noooooo...\" She wept quietly. Her chest heaving with her sobs." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T01:51:48", "value": "Chrissa watched the women enter the arena, her eyes intently taking in every detail. She folded her hands in front of her, trying to stay calm, but soon enough, she was wringing them nervously. She had placed a lot of money on Sydney, and she seemed terribly small compared to Helga. She looked up at the Amazon, her violet eyes filled with worry. \"Um... why exactly did I bet on the small one again?\" she asked. \"She's going to get crushed!\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:25:12", "value": "She just smirks and then points at the ring. As expected Helga reels back to slam Sydney in the breasts and end the fight right then and there. However, Sydney plays her cards exactly right, the fist goes over one shoulder as she parries to the side and then slams a fist up into the larger woman's crotch. Helga steps away, and Syd moves in, keeping herself under an arms distance from the large woman. Thus, Helga can't get in a full swing while Sydney lays in punches to Helga's gut, thighs, knees, and crotch.\n\nAmazon watches the whole fight even as Syd grinds her foot into the defeated woman's crotch as she lay there motionless on the mat. \"Difference between me and Helga is that I fight with my elbows too.\" She grins and turns back to Chrissa while Sydney points her finger right at the Amazon from the ring as if to say 'you're next'." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:27:27", "value": "Chrissa watched with amazement as the fight played out. Helga was impressively powerful, but Sydney moved with grace and speed, using her smaller size to her advantage. It ended up just as the Amazon had said it would. \"Wow,\" she muttered. \"Not only was that cool, I'm also quite a bit richer.\" She grinned up at the Amazon. \"Let me guess, now would be a good time to place a good bet on you, huh?\" She was slightly worried by how fast Sydney could move, but the Amazon woman didn't look as slow as Helga had been. She seemed more agile, but also packed a great deal of strength. She knew that if she played her own cards right, the Amazon stood a more than even chance of winning. Her status as the current champion only reafirmed that idea." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T05:16:32", "value": "She smirks. \"Would probably be a wise idea, though turn around won't be as good since I'm expected to win. I haven't lost in a long while.\" She grins and nods for the girl to follow her. \"Come on, you can come to my place if you'd like. Or we can just meander for a while.\" She shrugs and crosses her arms over her chest.\n\nThey're not twenty feet from the crowd when a man and woman approach them. The man shoves a cloth over Amazon's mouth and nose while grappling her breast and shoving her against a wall. She yelps but it's muffled as her eyelids grow heavy. A few people see it...and start clapping, especially as the woman (slightly smaller than Amazon) attempts to whack Chrissa over the head..." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:25:38", "value": "Chrissa was shocked and caught off guard by the sudden attack, and she reacted on instinct as the woman swung at her. She ducked the blow and darted forward, bulling into the woman and bearing her to the ground with her momentum. She found herself straddling the other woman at the waist, and instead of rolling away and running like she should have, she started pounding on her with her fists, trying to aim for the face. Of course the woman fought back, and Chrissa caught a few glancing blows to her own face, and she tasted blood as a fist hit her in the lips. But she didn't let up, panicking as she tried to beat her oppenent into unconciousness before the same could be done to her.\n\nShe didn't know what was happening to the Amazon, or where her attacker was, but she had tunnel vision right now, and was totally focused on the shrieking woman she was sitting on top of." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T13:05:13", "value": "<blockquote> She shuddered, impaled on his hard cock. Hre overworked nerves spasming again and again, sending her mind into orgasmic overload. Her orgasm was enhanced when Geoff's cock swells and twitches before exploding inside if her. His hot white semen filling her ready womb. Her cunt, glove tight on his cock, milks his cum, drawing it into her waiting body. The heat from his cum fills her belly and she could feel her small womb swelling as he pumps into her.\n\nSlowly, he pulls out of her. His cock spurting a last few dribbles of semen before her still spasming pussy releases his shinking cock with a soft goowy <em>pop</em> Leaving her lying on the table, limbs quivering and her cunt gaping wide open. Her thighs and ass soaked and white rivlets of Geoff's semen running from her ravaged pussy.\n\nThe pleasure from her orgasm was fading and she could feel the pain again. From her overly stretched vagina, her ravaged womb and the strained muscles. Tears of shame and dispaor began to run down her cheeks as she felt the heat and the strange feeling that grew inside of her body. The feeling of a new life tentitavely taking root within her womb. Just like her mother had told her of. she was pregnant with Geodff's child.....\n\n\"Noooo.. please nooo... Goddesss, noooooo...\" She wept quietly. Her chest heaving with her sobs.</blockquote>\n\nExhausted from the vigorus activity, Geoff sat on the edge of the table, catching his breath. It had been a good while since he had made love like that, even in the city of Carnality. The mage heard a light giggle, and saw a blue light flutter into the room.\n\n\"Have fun, did we?\" Laughed the Fairy.\n\n\"I got... carried away.\" Grumbled the mage, starting to pull his cloths back on.\n\n\"Surrrrre you did.\"\n\n\"Hey! It's not like you've never been blinded by lust, Ms. I-gotta-have-that-horned-i\"\n\n\"Shut up!\" Shushed the fae, embarressed. \"Well, my plan didn't pan out, so this is just as well, I guess. Hey, how long do does that fertility spell last anyway?\"\n\nGeoff shrugged. \"About a day. Why?\"\n\nThe Fae grinned. \"Well, as long as we're breeding her, we may as well load her up with kids, so we don't have to wait for her to give birth and recover and stuff.\"\n\n\"I'm not sure, she's pretty tiny, she might not even handling the one kid.\"\n\n\"Aww, c'mon! Look at those hips! I'm sure she can take it. Ugh, you guys sure left a mess though.\"\n\nNow dressed, Geoff untied Mizrel, and tossed her a rag.\n\n\"Clean this up! And yourself too! Or you'll get a beating unlike you've ever had\" Declared the fae threateningly." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T15:59:27", "value": "Mizrel curls into a small shivering ball on the table. Her legs and arms curling protectively around her ravaged pussy. She wept bitterly. Ruined now. Her virginity taken and her womb now getting ready to bear the child of her rapist, it was almost too much for her. Slowly, the fae's, Flicker, words penetrated her mind. Slowly, she took up the rag and uncurls. Gently cleaning between her legs. Wiping away the semen and blood that ran from her pussy. She winces as she brushes against her sore sex. Not able to stop the pain.\n\n\"You tell him fae, that I will not be able to bear this 'child' he has given me. The halfbreed will be too big for me to birth. I am far too small to bear a damned human's child without lots of pain and a good chance of dying. Understand that you damned fucking winged insect?\" Mizrel snarls at Flicker. Her violet eyes glowing with the force of her hatred. She blamed the fae for her predicimant, since it was HER idea that Geoff impregnat her in the first place and how the horrid little beast wanted her to have a multiple pregnancy? That would kill her!" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T18:16:58", "value": "Once the man is finished knocking out the Amazon he walks over to the purple girl on his partner then tries to stuff the chloroform filled rag over the girl's face. The only bad part of this, is for the attackers, Amazon has been chloroformed way too many times to actually pass out from it, she's learned to hold her breath and how to go down to make it seem like she's out cold. That being said, her eyes flicker open and she gets up just as the man is trying to knock out Chrissa.\n\nAmazon clears her throat then walks over to the man aiming to grab him by the jewels and his shoulder...unless Chrissa gets to him first..." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:52:11", "value": "Chrissa saw the shadow of the man approaching over her shoulder, but she moved just a bit too slowly. She started to roll off the woman beneath her, even as the rag was stuffed in her face. She inhaled automatically, thinking to hold her breath, but caught a whif of the clhoroform. She made it to her knees, then the world started to spin, and she rolled over onto her side, thrashing weakly in the dust as her motor functions tried to shut down from the partial dose." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T06:14:45", "value": "The guy grins and follows her to the ground, keeping the cloth in place as his opposite hand goes to grab Chrissa by the crotch and shove her hips into the ground...while giving the girl a gentle massage. Amazon then comes up behind him after batting another woman away then picks the guy up by the back of his neck, and lifts him clear off the ground with one hand. Naturally he'll drop Chrissa. \"Leave. Me. Alone.\" She growls and tosses him into the wall then moves to pick Chrissa up...\"you okay?\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T02:16:13", "value": "Chrissa was mostly incoherent as her companion spoke to her. Apparently, her physiology reacted rather violently to the chloroform, because even the light dose she had recieved was wreaking havoc on her. She was unable to answer for several moments, and even then, her words came out slurred and unfocused, as her eyes darted back and forth without really seeing anything. \"I'll killll youuu,\" she managed to get out. \"Dontouch meee.\" The she looked up and seemed to recongnize the Amazon. \"Help,\" she managed to whimper." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T11:07:27", "value": "<blockquote> Mizrel curls into a small shivering ball on the table. Her legs and arms curling protectively around her ravaged pussy. She wept bitterly. Ruined now. Her virginity taken and her womb now getting ready to bear the child of her rapist, it was almost too much for her. Slowly, the fae's, Flicker, words penetrated her mind. Slowly, she took up the rag and uncurls. Gently cleaning between her legs. Wiping away the semen and blood that ran from her pussy. She winces as she brushes against her sore sex. Not able to stop the pain.\n\n\"You tell him fae, that I will not be able to bear this 'child' he has given me. The halfbreed will be too big for me to birth. I am far too small to bear a damned human's child without lots of pain and a good chance of dying. Understand that you damned fucking winged insect?\" Mizrel snarls at Flicker. Her violet eyes glowing with the force of her hatred. She blamed the fae for her predicimant, since it was HER idea that Geoff impregnat her in the first place and how the horrid little beast wanted her to have a multiple pregnancy? That would kill her!</blockquote>\n\nFlicker said nothing as Mizrel spat her words. The blue fae bobbed gently up and down in the air, piercing the elf with her bright, harsh eyes. For all the light and cheer that fairies were known for, flicker certainly didn't seem to possess any of it at that moment in time. Geoff broke the staredown with his usual curious question.\n\n\"Uhh, what'd she say?\"\n\nThe fae looked up, thinking for a moment, then shrugged. \"Threats, curses, y'know, the usual stuff.\" Said the fae innocently.\n\n\"Ah, alright.\" The mage encountered criminals and slaves in his job, and there only seemed to be one treatment for both. Geoff's staff started crackling with electricty, and he brought the charged weapon down on the night elf's ass.\n\nThe only treatment for criminals and slaves was pain." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T15:51:12", "value": "Mizrel's scream of pain was high and shrill. Her body spasmed in the table, before she managed to roll off of the other side and fall to the floor. The table now between her and Geoff. She was gasping in pain. Huge tears welling up in her eyes as she climbed back up. Her limps trembling with the affects of the electrical shock. \"You damned winged bitch! You are just like a wasp. Beautiful, nasty and vicious, Flicker. Tell him what I said, unless you want me to die in childbirth, you idiot!\" Mizrel snarled, keeping a wary distance between her and Geoff, and rubbing her singed ass. That had <em>hurt!</em>" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T07:41:17", "value": "The Amazon cradles Chrissa even as she snaps at her. She frowns but hugs the girl close and shushes her then starts to walk away from the scene. \"It's okay, I've got you now.\" She murmurs then walks off to her apartment that's a rather pleasant suite in one of the ritzier hotels around here. Once there she sets Chrissa on the couch and moves off to the kitchen. \"Want anything to eat or drink?\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T02:21:50", "value": "Chrissa fell silent as she felt the Amazon's strong embrace around her, and she let herself close her eyes and relax as she was carried away. When she woke again, she was on a comfortable couch, it what looked like a hotel suite. She sat up slowly, wincing at how much her head hurt. \"Ohhhh,\" she moaned. \"Just water please. I think if I eat now, I'll be sick.\" She leaned back, and blinked, trying to get the fog out of her brain. \"What happened?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:14:18", "value": "Amazon nods a bit then gets Chrissa a bottle of water, and herself a tall glass of milk before heading to the couch and sitting beside the girl. \"I have already sent for your winnings from the fight.\" She smiles and hands over the water as she drinks the milk. She sets her glass down after a moment and looks back to Chrissa. \"I'm Amy, by the way, though I fight by Amazon...it used to be Amy the Amazon, but then got shortened after a while.\" She grins setting a hand on Chrissa's thigh..." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:21:47", "value": "\"Tell her that if she speaks again without being spoken to, I'll shock her again. Tell her to finish cleaning the table again.\" Insisted Geoff, holding the sparking staff threateningly.\n\"I think she understands you.\" Said the Fae, seemingly unaffected by the night elf's curses. \"Don't worry, sweetie, we'll keep you <i>alive</i>.\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:27:25", "value": "Chrissa nodded her thanks at the Amazon as she handed her the glass of water. She took a deep swallow from it, and sighed gratefully. \"Well, thanks for getting me out of there,\" she said. \"I thought I was done for. And thanks for sending for my winnings.\" She took another swallow. \"Well, I'm pleased to meet you, Amy. As you probably already know, my name is Chrissa. I've been.... exiled to this city... for being a thief.\" She looked down at the hand on her thigh, but seemed to think nothing of it." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T06:27:27", "value": "<blockquote>\"Tell her that if she speaks again without being spoken to, I'll shock her again. Tell her to finish cleaning the table again.\" Insisted Geoff, holding the sparking staff threateningly.\n\"I think she understands you.\" Said the Fae, seemingly unaffected by the night elf's curses. \"Don't worry, sweetie, we'll keep you <i>alive</i>.\"</blockquote>\n\nShe gave Flicker a look of pure hate, rubbing her singed ass. A glance at Geoff and she hesitently said in the human common tongue, her accent a liquid, \"Flicker-bitch did not tell. I birth child, I die. Many childs <em>will</em> kill me. I no have hips to birth your baby. Baby grow too big. It not fit thru me\" Mizrel felt ill. The effort of actually speaking the human language nearly made her ill. That and she didn't want to get touched by Geoff's staff anymore \"Flicker-bitch not tell truth of words.\"\n\nRight now, all she wanted to do was to pull the annoying littlewinged insect's wings off and bite her head off." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:47:51", "value": "She nods and drinks her milk down before setting the glass on the table. \"Well I have to get to a fight tomorrow, you'd probably do well to bet on me.\" There's a brief pause. \"I wouldn't steal from anyone that you can't take in a fight. And then I wouldn't steal, some people like to come after you when you least expect it.\" She sighs and removes her hand from the girl's thigh.\n\n((Was wondering if you guys would like to combine plots or something? Maybe have Geoff try something against Amazon and Chrissa?))" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:10:04", "value": "\"Yes, I think I will bet on you,\" Chrissa replied, and for some strange reason, missed the warmth of the other woman's hand on her thigh. \"I made a fair amount of money on the fight today, and now I intend to do something with it. While being a thief is in my nature, if I don't have to steal to get my money, maybe I won't.\" She glanced up at Amy. \"So tell me, how did you get to this city? If you don't mind sharing, that is?\"\n\n(I have no problems combining plots. 😉 )" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:28:05", "value": "(( No problem with that here. ))" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T05:18:20", "value": "She nods a little. \"I bet, well at least for you the gambling is perfectly legal. I just have to win my keep.\" She listens as Chrissa asks her how she came to this city and she gets a shrug from Amy.\n\n\"Well, I was exiled as well, though by my mother. I'm not only called the amazon, I actually am one.\" She winks. \"But anyway, I broke a rule and dated a guy and then I got exiled here as punishment. I heard of the fights and joined them, losing my first few rounds and becoming a slave of one of my mother's friends...not a nice woman.\" She sighs another shrug coming over her shoulders. \"Anyway I won a tournament finally and I haven't been beaten since. Well I have, but it didn't last long. The only price is that I have to wear some kind of spandex leotard while I'm not fighting...and while I am for that matter. Still it's better than being a slave.\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T07:44:19", "value": "Chrissa nodded. \"Well, I suppose I'm lucky too, really. I mean, all I got was exile. They were thinking about selling me into slavery, but I made it plain that I wouldn't cooperate with that, and I'd probably end up dead. There were enough people that didn't want to see that happen, so they settled with exile. I think they thought I'd end up dead here pretty quickly, but I don't think they counted on me making friends so fast.\" She hesitated, then flushed a darker purple, her equivalent of a blush. \"Well, I mean... that's if I can call you a friend already.\" It sounded more like a question than a statement." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:01:09", "value": "\"Of course.\" She grins and leans back a little, unzipping one of her thigh high boots and setting it on the floor. She does the same with the other and crosses her legs under herself on the couch. \"You coming to the fight tomorrow to cheer me on?\" She half smiles. \"Most of the crowd is going to be boo-ing me. They'd all love to have me as a slave.\" A beat. \"That's the price of having a body like this I suppose.\" She shrugs." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:06:27", "value": "\"Yeah, I guess I can see why they'd like to have you as a slave.\" Her eyes examined Amy for a moment, and she nodded. \"You do have a nice body, although personally, I'd rather have the nicy body and have to fight everyone off, rather than not have one.\" She grinned a bit. \"There are all sorts of things you can do with a great body, besides win money in tournaments. And yes, I wouldn't miss the fight for the world, since I'm betting on it!\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:21:00", "value": "She grins and laughs. \"Well I guess it's good you have a great body too.\" She blinks. \"And that sounded way better in my head than it did coming out.\" She leans back a little slipping the skirt off which leaves her just in the yellow leotard. \"But you did mention doing something more with my body than just winning tournaments.\" She stands up in front of Chrissa. \"You got something in mind?\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:54:12", "value": "Chrissa blushed a bit at Amy's compliment. She licked her lips a bit as she tried to tear her gaze off of Amy's body, but she couldn't help but gaze at her just a bit. \"Well, I mean... I wouldn't be too good at a fight,\" she said in response. \"But there are other things I could do... like dancing... or maybe even sex I guess, although I've never done that before.\" She shrugged. \"That's what I mean.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T07:24:18", "value": "\"Ahh.\" She smirks and sits back down beside Chrissa with a roll of her eyes. \"Well you might as well be a slave if you use your body for sex. People take all too much advantage of you and such as is no need to give them a reason.\" She curls a leg up to her chest and gazes at the girl." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T05:37:31", "value": "Chrissa nodded slowly, watching Amy as closely as Amy was watching her. She shrugged. \"Yeah, I suppose you're right about that. I have no desire to be a slave of any sort, especially not a sex slave. When I do eventually give myself to someone for something like sex, I'd rather do it of my own free will. And there's no doubt that I don't want to send to wrong signal to people.\" She shuddered a bit. \"Especially in a place like this city.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T13:15:24", "value": "<blockquote> She gave Flicker a look of pure hate, rubbing her singed ass. A glance at Geoff and she hesitently said in the human common tongue, her accent a liquid, \"Flicker-bitch did not tell. I birth child, I die. Many childs <em>will</em> kill me. I no have hips to birth your baby. Baby grow too big. It not fit thru me\" Mizrel felt ill. The effort of actually speaking the human language nearly made her ill. That and she didn't want to get touched by Geoff's staff anymore \"Flicker-bitch not tell truth of words.\"\n\nRight now, all she wanted to do was to pull the annoying littlewinged insect's wings off and bite her head off.</blockquote>\n\nGeoff looked at the elf, as if waiting for the point. \"So? We just need you to create them, we don't need you to live. Besides, I have my ways of keeping people alive. You don't seem to understand your predicament. You're a <em>slave</em> now. You are lower then the rats currently investing this god-forsaken city. You can carry my orders out quickly and quietly, and things will pass smoothly. Disobey, and I'll make your existence nothing but Suffering!\" Snarled the Mage. Almost as an after thought, he raised the staff and brought it down on Mizrel again.\n\n\"Oh yeah, that's for talking without being addressed. Now <em>clean up</em>.\" The fae floated merrily over the Mage's shoulder, and stuck out her tounge at Mizrel childishly." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T15:37:53", "value": "Mizrel screams shrilly. Writhing in pain, she collasped and rolls on the floor. Her feet kicking as she rolled under the table. Out of reach of the staff for a moment, she lay there gasping for breath. Every limb trembling from the electric shock he'd given her. She couldn't move for a few minutes, other than random twitching and limb spasms. Surely he had to know that constant shocking would have a degrading effect on her, and it might kill the child that was even now growing inside of her womb.\n\nAfter regaining some control back over her limbs, Mizrel slowly climbs to her feet and silently picked up the rag and finished cleaning the tabletop. She would die, she knew. <em>I will die here. birthing this 'human's' child, or children. He doesn't care for life...</em> She thought to herself. Large silent tears welling up in her eyes and running down her cheeks to drop onto the table. Thinking that her new 'master' and his flying bitch might take offense, she quickly wiped up the teardrops. Then stands still. Her task done. The mess between her legs, the burning ache that Geoff had created when he'd penetrated her, hurt worse than a swampcat bite. She had cleaned up as much as she could between her legs, but she could feel his seed trickling out of her ravaged sex and running down her thigh. She needed her loincloth back if he wanted her to stay clean there.\n\nAnd then there was that damnable spell. Mizrel could feel it still in her. Slowly turning the burning ache between her legs and womb, into something that resembles pleasure... and she hated it. Knowing what else he and Flicker wanted to do to her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T19:51:58", "value": "There's a knock at the door and Amy looks up with a raised brow. A look at the clock, \"It's almost time for my fight...but no one usually comes to get me.\" She shrugs and slips the skirt back on then goes to the door. \"Can I help MMMMPH!\" She bangs against the walls in the hall that leads to the door then Chrissa will hear the door shut.\n\nDown in the streets there's a ring set up where the fight is supposed to happen. The championship fight is simple, the first person thrown out of the ring and stripped (doesn't matter which happens first) is the loser. Amy's body is dumped into the ring, unconcious from the chloroform as the other woman makes her way into the ring as well, grinning maliciously at the fallen championship holder. Sadly, this is not against the rules in such a city as this.\n\nThough with the fight quickly approaching people need to start making their bets. And naturally, given Amy's unconcious state right now, they're all betting on Syd winning..." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T19:15:14", "value": "When Chrissa heard Amy's cry, she bounded off the couch toward the door, but she got there too late to be of any help. She hurried down to the streets, desperately looking for some sign of her friend. She found her unconcious in the ring, with the fight about to begin. \"Oh, great,\" she muttered to herself. \"Now who am I supposed to bet on?\" She hesitated for a moment, desperately trying to think of something. Right now, it seemed that betting was no longer an option for her. But neither could she just let Amy lose, or else she would be returned to slavery.\n\nUnable to think of anything else, she darted into the ring and knelt next to Amy, trying to wake her up. \"Come on, Amy!\" she whispered urgently, shaking the other woman. \"You gotta wake up! Come on, wake up, or else you'll lose for sure! Wake up!\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T05:06:37", "value": "The ding of the bell sounds and Chrissa is pulled away from the ring a whole three feet. Luckily for Amy, Chrissa's yelling and shaking her actually made her stir. She starts to stand when she gets a boot to the face and falls back on her ass. Syd sits on Amy's lap and pulls the leotard down so it's trapping Amy's arms at her sides and below her vuluptous breasts just so she'll have an easier time with the Amazon.\n\nAmy is then pulled to her feet by her hair and thrown into the ropes. Syd drop kicks Amy in the chest on the rebound and the Amazon falls to the floor, breasts bouncing as she tries to regain her composure. A swift kick to the crotch slows that process though as Syd tries to work on Amy's boots to get them off and then all she'll have to do is take the leotard and skirt off. Luckily for Amy, they're pretty hard to get off unless you're used to taking them off. Amy has enough time to regain her composure and then slip the leotard back up on her shoulders. A swift kick sends Syd reeling. The small girl wearing the silver catsuit is soon stripped and easily tossed from the ring making Amy the winner again...but not before Syd gets a parting shot slamming a fist (and secretely placing a tiny vibrator) into Amy's crotch. With that done security carts Syd off and declares Amy the winner...of course they make sure to cop as many feels as they can while helping her to her feet." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T04:13:45", "value": "Chrissa watched in terror as it looked like Amy was going to finally be defeated. But then the Amazon started to fight back, and she cheered loudly as Syd was finally beaten and carried out of the ring. Chrissa hurried over to Amy, wrapping an arm around her waist to try to help her stand straight. \"That was a close one!\" she exclaimed. \"I didn't think you were going to make it. I'm glad you did though. I didn't know what I was going to do if you lost.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T01:05:13", "value": "Amy almost responds before a loud crack sounds and Syd stands over the Amazon's body. \"Bitch.\" She murmurs and looks to Chrissa with a wry grin on her face as two women come up behind the girl and try to each grab an arm of the thief. \"Two sluts for the price of one.\" Syd grins, bends down and despite her small size hefts the Amazon over her shoulder as if Amy were nothing more than a feather to her. Syd carresses Amy's ass as she looks to Chrissa. \"Hmm, you look delicious...\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T05:09:20", "value": "Chrissa gasped as she felt her arms grabbed, and she tried to struggle, but she'd been caught by surprise. \"Wh-what are you doing?\" she asked. \"What have you done to her?\" She tried to wrench one of her arms free, but got a slap across one cheek for her troubles. \"What do you want with us? You lost! You should go on your way and leave us alone!\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T07:27:15", "value": "Syd grins as she fingers the Amazon before moving over to Chrissa. She sinks a hand downward trying to get under Chrissa's pants and give her crotch a nice massage. \"Wrong slut. I lost on purpose. I'm legally a slave, but as you can tell these two don't own me just the other way around.\" She grins. \"By losing I keep them without raising suspicion and I get you and Amazon as sex slaves. Goddess I love this city.\" Syd boasts while molesting Chrissa." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T08:06:58", "value": "Chrissa jerked and struggled uselessly as Syd fondled her pussy. \"No! Stoppit!\" she protested. \"You can't do this! I haven't done anything to become a slave! I'm a free person!\" She shrieked as she felt Syd's fingers running across her crotch. \"Amy! Wake up! Ohhh please wake up!\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T09:32:33", "value": "(( ooc how can she taken Amy and Chrissa prisoner when she's the one that lost...She is the slave, not Amy or Chrissa /me is confused. unless it's a new city rule that lets that happen. ))" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T19:40:34", "value": "((I was pretty much under the impression that the city's rules defined only the strong survive. ^^ And Syd is a slave of the two women holding Chrissa. Only she's a slave that really doesn't act like a slave...if that makes sense.))\n\nSyd grins as Chrissa struggles against her, she then slips a finger inside the girl while Amy starts to groan on Syd's shoulder. She grunts and then struggles her way off the cute blonde's shoulder and hits the ground with a thud. She looks up, gets up and about slugs Syd when the petite blonde pulls out a device and hits the red button. Immediately both of Amy's hands go to her crotch as she sinks to her knees. Syd just grins at the large woman on the ground then gets a better grip on the device and turns the red knob up, which makes Amy groan erotically and loudly... The Amazon is being defeated..." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T13:06:11", "value": "<blockquote> Mizrel screams shrilly. Writhing in pain, she collasped and rolls on the floor. Her feet kicking as she rolled under the table. Out of reach of the staff for a moment, she lay there gasping for breath. Every limb trembling from the electric shock he'd given her. She couldn't move for a few minutes, other than random twitching and limb spasms. Surely he had to know that constant shocking would have a degrading effect on her, and it might kill the child that was even now growing inside of her womb.\n\nAfter regaining some control back over her limbs, Mizrel slowly climbs to her feet and silently picked up the rag and finished cleaning the tabletop. She would die, she knew. <em>I will die here. birthing this 'human's' child, or children. He doesn't care for life...</em> She thought to herself. Large silent tears welling up in her eyes and running down her cheeks to drop onto the table. Thinking that her new 'master' and his flying bitch might take offense, she quickly wiped up the teardrops. Then stands still. Her task done. The mess between her legs, the burning ache that Geoff had created when he'd penetrated her, hurt worse than a swampcat bite. She had cleaned up as much as she could between her legs, but she could feel his seed trickling out of her ravaged sex and running down her thigh. She needed her loincloth back if he wanted her to stay clean there.\n\nAnd then there was that damnable spell. Mizrel could feel it still in her. Slowly turning the burning ache between her legs and womb, into something that resembles pleasure... and she hated it. Knowing what else he and Flicker wanted to do to her.</blockquote>\n\nThe Mage flung the elf a tattered old grey shirt (which was huge compaired to her tiny frame) and returned her loincloth. \"Hide your shame with this, elf. Can't have you walking around naked. So what's next flicker?\" He asked the bobbing blue fae.\nThe Fairy giggled with glee. \"This is going to be great! You'll see! I know just who the next sire should be. Right this way!\"\nGeoff sighed, shot an odd look at his newly aquired slave. He wasn't sure if all this was such a good idea, it all seemed to be a lot of trouble. But at least it would occupy flicker for a while, and he'd have access to an easy lay for the moment. He grabbed Mizrel's leash and followed the fairy out the door into the streets." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T15:56:13", "value": "Mizrel gratefully put her lioncloth back on, feeling much better. The shirt presented more of a problem as she hesitently put it on. The hem of it almost dragged the ground and it kept slipping off of her shoulders. She looked up at Geoff and shrugs. The shirt slipped off and fell to the floor. What could she do? She normally went around clad only in a lioncloth anyways.... The tug on her leash nearly nmade her trip, but since Geoff had told her to wear the shirt and he might punish her again, she scoops up the shirt and drapes it over her shoulder as he drug her out of the shabby apartment." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T00:10:20", "value": "<blockquote>\n\nSyd grins as Chrissa struggles against her, she then slips a finger inside the girl while Amy starts to groan on Syd's shoulder. She grunts and then struggles her way off the cute blonde's shoulder and hits the ground with a thud. She looks up, gets up and about slugs Syd when the petite blonde pulls out a device and hits the red button. Immediately both of Amy's hands go to her crotch as she sinks to her knees. Syd just grins at the large woman on the ground then gets a better grip on the device and turns the red knob up, which makes Amy groan erotically and loudly... The Amazon is being defeated...</blockquote>\n\nChrissa whimpered as Syd pushed a finger into her pussy, trying desperately to wriggle away, but the other two women had her held too tightly. She tried to kick out at Syd, even while she snapped her teeth and hissed in anger and fear at the women holding her. Her eyes were wide as she watched what was happening to Amy, and she wished she could help, but she had to get herself free first..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T08:29:26", "value": "Syd grins pulling her fingers out of Chrissa and then licks her fingertips. She bends down over Amy and slaps her ass a couple of times. \"Feels good bitch, doesn't it?\" Amy just moans as Syd moves and grabs her hair, lifting her off the ground. Finally Amy stands up and slams a leg between Syd's...only Syd blocks it. \"Fine I'll play rough.\" Syd slams her knee into Amy's crotch...again and again until the Amazon crumples to the ground.\n\nAmy struggles to get up again, her plan having worked...well sorta. Now she's incapacitated for a reason other than the vibrator...Syd smashed that nice and well...along with Amy's crotch. Amy's lifted by her leotard as Syd just looks at her then to Chrissa. The two giant women try to shove Chrissa onto her knees then and Syd forces Amy to her knees as well in front of Chrissa. Finally the tries slamming their heads together to knock them out.\n\nIf that should work both women will wake up in Amy's suite...tied to one another in a classic 69 position. The main difference being they'll be surrounded by about ten guys (most not human) jacking off and spurting cum onto the two women's bodies..." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T02:25:02", "value": "Chrissa was still getting over her relief that Syd no longer had her fingers shoved up her pussy when her head was slammed into Amy's. She managed a pained gasp, then everything went black. When she woke, she couldnt' see much, except Amy's body, tied closely to hers. She could feel though, and what she felt was pain. Her arms and wrists and ankled hurt from where the bonds cut into her skin, and her head throbbed; she could feel her purple blood trickling down the side of her forehead.\n\nShe jerked a bit as she felt something else warm hitting her back, running up between her shoulder blades. She turned her head, and screamed as she saw another of the alien males spurting cum across her body. She tried to struggle, but she was too weak, and tied tightly. She gasped as another spurt of cum caught her full in the face, and she shrieked again, terrified, confused, and not completely coherent yet. This had to be some sort of nightmare!" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T08:48:51", "value": "Amy wakes up in nearly the same state as Chrissa, between the purple girl's legs and getting spat on by men all around. Her hair and face are dripping wet with the men's cum as more is shot at at her, completely soaking her leotard...what doesn't help is that Chrissa's yelling against Amy's crotch, causing hot breaths to fall on her nether regions.\n\nAmy keeps composure though, even as the men untie the two women to have at their bodies. About four take Amy into the bedroom and two more keep Chrissa company. There's sounds of struggle coming from the bedroom as the door is shut, a scream by Amy and then nothing for a very long time. The door opens again and Amy is readjusting the soaked leotard over her breasts and then stares at the other two men ready to take Chrissa..." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T04:55:21", "value": "Chrissa fought wildly as she was set upon by two of the men. She snapped at them with teeth that suddenly seemed a lot sharper than they should have been, and she snarled and hissed with a vengeance. But she was no match for their strength. She was terrified by Amy's silence as she disappeared into the room, and she could only imagine what was happening to her. She began to cry a bit, realizing she wouldn't be able to get out of this one." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T02:27:56", "value": "Both men whip out their dicks and rub them over Chrissa's body, becoming more and more nude by the second as they rip off her clothes. Amy does exit and sees Chrissa crying, she immediately moves, tossing the one that's about to plunge himself between her legs off to the side. The other recieves a boot to the face. The one that recieved the boot flies into the wall and slumps to the ground. With that done she moves over and drags him out of the apratment.\n\nHowever, unless Chrissa gets involved, the one that Amy had tossed will get up turn Amy around, kiss her and ram his hips into hers and shove her against a wall. Amy's hands will move to the guy's chest to try and push him out of her, but his relentless humping won't end as muffled screams are shouted into his mouth..." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T04:29:12", "value": "Although she was trembling terribly with fear and revulsion, Chrissa pushed herself to her feet and wrapped her arms around the man that was attacking Amy. She did her best to haul him backwards, trying to give the Amazon enough room to move. \"Get off of her!\" she shouted in his ear, then bit him hard on the shoulder. She didn't have fangs, but her teeth were sharper than a normal human's." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T04:54:51", "value": "Amy slumps to the ground as the guy is yanked back and cries out due to the bite on his shoulder. Amy starts to readjust her suit when the guy kicks her in the chest and crotch, more stomping as he turns and tries to slam Chrissa into the wall as hard as he can. \"Get off me, you slut!\" He cackles at his own quip, hard cock dangling free, releasing an aroma into the air that acts as a strong aphrodisiac." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T07:16:30", "value": "Chrissa was angry now, and grew even angrier as she was slammed backward into the wall. She stopped biting him for a second, only to go for his throat and bite again. She wrapped her legs around his, trying to trip him up and make him go down, in an effort to buy time for Amy to regain her footing." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T19:40:18", "value": "Amy cries out in pain as her chest and crotch are stomped upon. She does pick herself up, though, using the wall...but it doesn't look like she's going to be very useful in the fight.\n\nAs Chrissa bites into the man's neck, he cries out and tries to slam her again into the wall, this time hard enough to make a Chrissa-size dent in the wall should he get it off. Then he'll turn and try to slam her into the opposite wall on the narrow hall. Then, he'll turn again and try to slam her into Amy's back, knocking the Amazon back to the ground... That is, if his plan works." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T03:14:01", "value": "Chrissa was so busy biting down on the fellow that she didn't realize what he was trying to do. She managed to keep her teeth clamped on him for the first time, but the second slam made her cry out in pain, and she lost her grip on him as he slammed her into Amy. She lay on the ground, whimpering as she tried to regain her breath from the blows." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T06:34:04", "value": "The man grins as Chrissa falls off. He then backs up a step, then takes it forward and swings his other foot right between Chrissa's legs. If it hits, it'll probably be enough to lift the girl's hips and knees off the ground. He then does the same to Amy...only when he comes at her she manages to lift a long leg up, and so he racks himself on her heeled boot.\n\nAmy, slowly, forces her way up to her feet then tosses the guy out of her apartment and shuts the door, locking it in about three ways before she slumps back to the ground. If all went according to plan for both her and the guy she'll crawl over to Chrissa's form. \"You okay?\" She grunts out." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T22:30:15", "value": "Chrissa shrieked as the kick connected, sending pain through her body. She curled up tightly, trying to defend herself, and didn't see Amy throw him out of the apartment. She flinched and shrieked again as Amy crawled over to her, until she realized who it was. She looked up at the Amazon with tear-streaked cheeks. \"A-are they gone?\" she whispered, trembling with pain and fear." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T19:21:36", "value": "\"Y-yeah they're gone.\" She murmurs and sinks to the floor next to Chrissa. She grunts as she lays next to the other girl, thoroughly tired after the fight. \"Welcome to our hell.\" She offers with a wry smile. \"On the bright side, we won that fight so we're still not sex slaves.\" She offers, knowing full well they pumped her full of an aphrodisiac for a reason...lust is starting to take over her vision..." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T19:43:16", "value": "Chrissa sighed a bit. Amy was right. They were still free, and that was something, but suddenly, this place seemed a lot more terrifying than it had when she first got here. And that was saying something. Unaware of what the Amazon was feeling, Chrissa rolled over and put her arms around her, looking for comfort, and trying to give some in return. She rested her head on the woman's shoulder, and whispered in her ear, \"I'm glad I found you,\" she said. \"Else I'd be in really big trouble by now.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T19:50:29", "value": "She nods a little and rests her head against Chrissa's. \"It's okay.\" She murmurs. \"Unfortunately, we're going to have to dress you up in tights if you're staying with me. Stupid rules and all.\" She murmurs letting out a hot breath against Chrissa's head. \"We should take a shower and get to bed. Get all this cum off our bodies.\" She murmurs starting to get up on her wobbily legs." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T19:53:43", "value": "Chrissa nodded. \"I don't care how I have to dress,\" she muttered. \"As long as we can watch out for each other.\" She looked up at Amy as the other woman stood, and held onto her hand. \"Please I...\" She hesitated. \"I... don't really want to be alone right now,\" she whispered. \"Could I... could I maybe take a shower with you?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T20:05:35", "value": "Amy nods taking Chrissa's hand and leading her to the shower. She then strips out of her leotard, skirt, boots, and gloves and enters the hot water. She then waits for Chrissa to enter as she puts her head under the 'rain' of the shower. It's a unique design, one that covers the ceiling of the shower and shoots water down on the occupants. Rather nice too given the large size. Then, there are the crystals, there's soap too, but just below that dish is one with a purple, orange, and blue crystals about the size of a fist each..." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T20:16:31", "value": "Chrissa didn't have any clothes to take off, as the attackers had done that for her, so she stepped in after Amy, sighing in relaxation as the water hit her. \"Nice shower,\" she murmured as she let the water run over her naked purple skin. She ran her hands over her breasts, trying to wash away some of the cum that had been sprayed on her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T20:21:32", "value": "She nods and looks down to the other girl. She grabs the soap and moves to lather herself up and then hands it over. She probably, under different circumstances would have lathered Chrissa up and then let the girl do the same to her, but after all that she's not thinking in the sexual kind of way. She rinses off, and grabs the purlple stone, smooth as she washes it over her body like the soap. \"Secret trade.\" She grins. \"Makes be about ten times tougher to beat.\" She grins moving the stone along her body, using each stone in turn. She doesn't become a rippling mass of muscle or anything, just she seems to wake up a little more...\n\n((Did you get my PM?))" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T20:25:37", "value": "Chrissa lathered herself up with the soap. She didn't wash it off right away, instead savoring the feeling of cleanliness it gave her. She watched Amy curiously, wondering how the stones helped her. \"That's very interesting,\" she said. \"I never would have guessed something like that.\"\n\n(No, I didn't. It's possible I accidentally deleted it when I cleared my inbox, but I did not see any in there from you.)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T20:29:20", "value": "((Resent)) She blinks and nods a little with a little smirk. \"Makes your stronger, faster, and makes you a little more tough skinned.\" She grins and hands over the purple stone first. \"I think you should have the advantage too.\" She offers with a light smile. \"Though don't tell anyone, we'd get our asses kicked if anyone knew. Twice a day and you'll be pretty strong...\" She offers with a light smile." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T20:33:47", "value": "Chrissa nodded as she took the stone. \"I won't tell anyone.\" She held it carefully, examining it. Besides its color, it looked like a normal stone that had been smoothed out. She started running it over her skin as she'd seen Amy do, and she felt an invigorating tingle run through her. \"Mmm, tickles,\" she chuckled." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T20:38:57", "value": "\"Makes you kinda horny too.\" She grins as she watches the girl rub it over her body. \"It'll wear off over the day, which is why I just got my ass kicked in the ring...didn't have time to freshen up before the fight and all.\" she shrugs and looks around the shower for a bit. \"We should be careful though, while it gives us power, it allows us to have infinite orgasms, which can weaken you a great deal.\" A beat. \"And we're still susceptable to poisons, and drugs...especially aphrodisiacs.\" She sighs and rubs the bridge of her nose. \"Let's go shopping after this, get ourselves a couple of catsuits.\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T20:53:08", "value": "Chrissa swallowed a bit as she felt her nipples perk up a bit. \"Oooh. Now you tell me.\" She grinned back and finished with the stone, setting it down. Then she let the water run over her body, washing the last of the soap away. \"And infinite orgasms, huh? Now that I'd have to see.\" She brushed her locks of dark hair back over her shoulder as water ran from them." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T21:06:17", "value": "\"It's not as fun as it sounds.\" She grins and steps from the shower. She dries off then heads into her room where she grabs a golden bodysuit, without the sleeves. She slips on some gold boots and then returns to find where Chrissa is. \"Come on, lets get you some spandex and we'll go down see what we can't do.\" She smirks." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T22:09:22", "value": "Chrissa looked up from the couch where she'd been waiting for Amy. \"Ok, god idea. I guess it would not be good to go out naked, huh?\" She went with Amy to find some clothes." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T05:25:11", "value": "\"You'd be surprised at how many women do...but then again, most women here are slaves.\" She shrugs and starts rooting around in her drawers and closet for something in Chrissa's size. \"What color do you want?\" She asks as she starts moving through her closet, more for later reference than what she has currently in her closet." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T17:55:14", "value": "Chrissa stood behind Amy, looking over her shoulder as she searched, her arms folded under her breasts as she watched. \"Oh, I don't know,\" she said thoughtfully. \"Nothing really brightly colored, preferably. It attracts too much attention. An old habit of mine from my days as a thief. I prefer darker colors, greens, blues, grays, that sort of thing.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T22:53:25", "value": "Well we are getting under way and I hope to have the threads up soon.\n\n<div>THIS GAME IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION ~~~ PLEASE DO NOT CLONE IN ANY WAY SHAPE OR FORM ~~~ Please Request to join or discuss with me in PM Messages</div>[/font]" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T00:00:43", "value": "oooooooooo k\n\nwhere's my players" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T00:31:40", "value": "I am here and ready to play :)." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T02:10:56", "value": "Here! :)" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T03:04:49", "value": "Umm. With all the throat slitting, I was moved to explain how Criofan escaped it...and to show a bit of why he is called The Fox. It seemed good First Knight activity...but if by waxing long, I bothered anyone, please let me know." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T12:05:34", "value": "Well done for a swashbuckling start!!!!\n\nno boredom here...\n\n*let me at him...let me at him.......I'll teach him!\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T22:21:42", "value": "I suspect that both the lady and Viking champion will be learning things from one another 😉" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T03:05:09", "value": "Welcome tae Wolf an' Thistle, M'Lady Bishrook...pull up a chair, draw a flagon...tha' one, the flagon wit' the dragon...an' enjoy a lively tale or melody..." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T03:57:57", "value": "Charmed...truely charmed Sir Corwin....hope this will be a fun game with lots of roll playing and storytelling." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T03:59:19", "value": "So far, its been interesting...have a look at the plotpoint battle already described, M'Lady" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T09:33:20", "value": "no Corwin...it's the pistle with the thistle not the flagon with the dragon!!!\n\nLOL I own that movie!!! The Court Jester with Danny Kaye... see it if you haven't folks... hilarious!\n\nWelcome all and I hope our ranks grow with good writeres...\n\nYou vikings need to see which one can use this good woman warrior!!!" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T11:21:57", "value": "I am going wilderness camping in the Highlands and will be back tomorrow night...\n\nThose that wish to post actions or words around the scene please feel to do so and I will catch up tomorrow night..Scotland time... just don't godmode my character please... huggs" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T22:22:01", "value": "Okay, one French Knight present and accounted for." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T08:31:11", "value": "Huggs people as we are getting started and looking good...\n\nI wish to just make a point please. Please read the threads before yours....\n\nLustilius had locked the door and all people out. So Baldwin could not have actually come into the Study!!! HE let it go on... so no problems.... just want everyone to make sure what is going on in a scene as they interact.\n\nhuggles\nShar" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T08:32:22", "value": "I found that a little off as well but I just went with it 😉" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T08:38:13", "value": "For the vikings and scots under Sharlyne and Lustilus's command ~ please post in the Great Hall\n\nJarlc and any villians that wish to join him post in his Castle...the Great Hall\n\nany other threads needed please let me know.\n\nhuggs\nShar" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T12:40:46", "value": "I was guessing where I was. Blame me. r\u0001🤐" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T23:41:53", "value": "lol noooo I wasn't picking on folks...just a friendly reminder!!" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T04:16:35", "value": "<blockquote>lol noooo I wasn't picking on folks...just a friendly reminder!!</blockquote>\n\n*feels very picked on at the moment* 😛\nOkay, I'll just follow someone else's lead on this one." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T08:42:24", "value": "The lead was for you to interact in the Great Hall with Corwin... his character is First Knight and your Second... the two of you should be seeing to things in the Great Hall.\n\nOur lady viking and another viking should be posting in there too as I see it." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T14:59:07", "value": "*insert headbangingagainstwall.gif*\nOkay, let's try this again shall we? r\u0001🤐" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T19:49:42", "value": "Hi all!\n\nI am currently fixing a character for this games so I hope I should be able to post in a day or two ^_^" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T05:09:24", "value": "Did I manage to scare everyone away or what? 🤨 😭" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T20:01:16", "value": "The two first knights are in the Great Hall and should be conversing about what has happened and what is happening now...\n\nour lady viking should join in there also as part of Lustilius's party.\n\nOur new warrior will be also Lustilius's right hand man and I want to see interaction amongst all of you!!!\n\nJarlc's post was good in his keep...\n\nWhat problem we have is we need the viking villian as the current player hasn't posted to me in MM&S nor even made his character here!!!!\n\nI want a damn viscious villian Viking that is after Lustilius for killing their brother although according to Lustilius...and I believe him!!!....it was a fair fight... I want the villians to want him dead.... to want to see him suffer from torment first.... threats....challenges... this goes for Jarlc's Scot Chieftain too....\n\nsorry Lustilius...just don't want you bored hun...LOL\n\nhuggles\nShar" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T20:06:58", "value": "I am bit bored and I just today noticed that I had greathall thread. But I likely do not post if I do not get any npc or PC reply to my post 😛." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T20:13:31", "value": "I am also waiting for someone to interact with. I hope that he's still around and that I've posted in the correct thread." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T23:56:47", "value": "I do understand that so does anyone want to be a villianous scot in McDark's Clan... to help him TRY to come against Lustilius?" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T00:40:14", "value": "My humble apologies.... there was not Great Hall to post in...now there is\n\nget busy people and enjoy" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T00:47:04", "value": "Ah. Okay. ^_^" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T00:50:49", "value": "I think they just left Corifan where he was with a couple guards there to watch him." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T21:47:16", "value": "He apparently disappeared for a while. *found someone else to play with, though* 😁" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T22:42:55", "value": "First ... although what is going on between the Viking Conqueror and the Chieftess is them coming together for their people and falling in love...the story is NOT a sexcapade!!!\n\nThere will be someone ... a viking entering the Great Hall... I expect the other players to be there for Lustilius men would not allow wandering about... they would be friendly as they have thier orders but they can kill just as easily...\n\nI don't know Criofan went to but have pm'd him." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T22:45:04", "value": "*notes that you really need to tell us these things in advance* 😘" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T22:59:36", "value": "Sorry I expect that anyone joining to read the previous threads to see what has happened in the story....\n\njust a GM thing of mine..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T23:00:33", "value": "I honestly didn't see it. Blame me." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T23:47:39", "value": "NO one is to blame... I am just used to another forum style... and expect the same here...I have not stated it to rtj's either ... to read everything and give me a three paragraph writing sample... I do that on rpol...\n\nI will tightenup on that bit though...\n\nhuggs\n\ncarry on!" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T05:30:43", "value": "Hey all i am here now... i couldnt resist the song, so forgive me lol" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:05:10", "value": "I expect people to interact with the others around them...no pair off...\n\nI an the hero have for obvious reasons for the moment\n\nbut I sent the second knight to check on the welfare of the 1st knight... the viking male and female should be interacting together but also with the scots in the Great Hall!!!!" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T09:55:49", "value": "!!!ATTENTION ALL PLAYERS!!!\n\nI have to apologise here to all of you but I feel like I am butting my head against a wall here.\n\nCorwin and Baldwin... you have been repeatedly asked, told, to get together and see to each other...your the 1st and 2nd Knights!!!\n\nPeople are blaming me for accepting the hero!!! and the time spent there...that should have been the only one on one at the moment!\n\neach of you find women and interact but not with each other as asked. Viking to viking, scot to scot...\n\nI have repeated told the vikings in the Great Hall to interact with the Scots...\n\nI really can't see a story flowing here of player inaction and my suggestions and directions is repeatedly ignored.\n\nit could have been a great story but right off the beginning one of the villians just simply ignores me here and leaves me hanging in MM&S.... so we do have a villian and I have asked for characters to give him some people to talk to...\n\nhe is quite willing to play the scots and the viking villian.... but I really don't see players working their characters but for one on one interaction...we have a bard that came into the Great Hall too and no one has even said hello.....\n\npoor Baldwin...just sits.... time to give up since the lady has accepted the viking as her lord...yet that isn't even known!!!! there are two villianous forces to soon be dealing with ...\n\nbut as I said...majority has not done a thing I asked....Corwin you simply quit posting until this friend showed up????\n\nSo you all do as you will for I am used to having stories and for characters to ALL interact....\n\nI wish all well on Elliquiy but it has given me a taste that players aren't looking for story but for something else!!!! that something else should go along with story...\n\nJennifer has disappeared but then...there were things I asked her to not do in her description that still remain...such as London and pubs... this was suppose to be dark ages, medieval and the women act accordingly....\n\nI take full blame for somehow not conveying what I want each of you to do but I felt that saying it in OOC you would understand...\n\nbe well, enjoy elliquiy and good bye\n\nShar" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:58:41", "value": "Well I do believe thats rather harsh. I could be wrong as I just joined, but I was attempting to get Criofan and Ari from outside the castle to the inside to do just what you wanted; interact... Does this mean the game is over, or simply that you're leaving?" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T14:03:06", "value": "I suspect both, but I ask her to consider! This may be 'slow to start' game after all! Players are needed to warm up before breaking the shell wich cover they have crawled maybe 😉. Like she said, I will run both scot and viking villain if she is willing to continue." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T14:13:52", "value": "I'd love to continue, I've been waiting to play this char for a really long time! I think everyone else here wants to continue as well, cause its going to be fun!" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T14:50:35", "value": "you just started... Corwin had quit posting... Baldwin sits giving up as no contact in the Great Hall and he was sent there to speak to Corwin...\n\nlook back over OOC.. a bit harsh...sorry I am used to games where the GMs have the guidance and final say...\n\nthe game continues I want players to interact... not just pair off one on one....\n\nA. If your not satisfied with the game tell me don't just come and go as you please with me not knowing whether your playing or not...if your leaving then we arrange to write out that character.\n\nB. There are two GMs here... myself and guardianAngel and what we say is how it goes.... we know the story plot and spent hours working the storyline out.\n\nC. No godmoding, powerplaying or powergaming...everyone is equal! No extrodinary powers...this is NOT fantasy but it is not a historical event...there were many like it that happened in that time period.\n\nD. This is not a bedhopping sex thing but a hopefully beautiful story woven by many characters....\n\nWe have someone that is quite willing to play both villians...scot and viking....\n\nHe should be talking to both me and guardianangel\n\nSTORYLINE BASIS\n\nThe story is about a young woman who's an only child born to a great scots chieftain in the highlands of 1000's Scotland. They live on the Eastern coast to the inland...from the Western coast to their borders are the lands of Chieftain Jarlc McDark who is a young Chieftain looking to gain lands and power and a higher seat on the Highland Council of Chiefs....he asked for Sharlyne's hand in marriage...her father knew of his bloodthirsty ruthlessness and denied him.... in a rage and clan war battle McDark killed the Chieftain which put Sharlyne as heir and Chieftainess. McDark had returned to his own castle to plot his next moves... (he needs players there too)\n\nJarl Lustilius, a viking came to conquer the land for his people, he was looking more for a new home and place for his. Hence he took the Ross lands and their Chieftainess and she has no choice but to wed him. But because he is caring and gentle with her she has accepted her lot and fallen in love with him... it is his choice that they wed properly by the ways of her people. He is wise and will make a wonderful chieftain, husband and father.\n\nHe has an old viking rival that has followed him and actually is an old friend of Jarlc McDark.... two villians out to destroy Lustilius. There will be battles and plenty of time for romances and subplots...\n\nSharlyne's 1st Knight fought well against Lustilius and Lustilius let him live out of honour to him. the 2nd Knight tried but Sharlyne knew there was no use and wanted no more blood shed so she sent him to see to the injured 1st knight...\n\nThere are or were two vikings and three scots players and now five scots players to be in the Great Hall...it is the next morning and things should go on from there with interaction among ALL characters! We have a Bard amongst us no one bothered to even acknowledge after his playful song!!! which was great as I know the tune....\n\nI had mentioned the vikings would be taunting or chiding the scots on what they thought was happening thru the night... but ... Lustilius is a wise and fair man and actually woo's his wife to be... don't even think he is so gentle and easy with others as he is still a fierce warrior and soon Chieftain....\n\nthe story continues as it is morning.... run EVERYTHING past myself and guardianangel please ...\n\nShar" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T19:59:29", "value": "Well, the one I talked to have stopped posting so I am little stuck." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T00:53:34", "value": "she'll be back ... post to talking to the scots" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T06:15:43", "value": "I tried doing something other than what I'd been specifically told to do but got smacked down like a little child. *shrugs* I gave up at that point." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T08:52:22", "value": "just all resume playing now you have read what the story is about...and interact!" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T09:55:51", "value": "Just so everyone knows Ill probably wait till late tommorrow night to place a post for Lustilius coming down to breakfast. Just to give everyone a bit of time to interact and stretch their legs before theres any big speeches and such." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T12:48:44", "value": "I'll starve by then!!!!!\n\nis that your wish to defeat me by weakening me! ;-P" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T23:32:55", "value": "*kisses the top of Shar's hand* My dear lady wife if I intend to defeat you anywhere it will be within the privacy of our bed" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T00:19:40", "value": "In your dreams Viking!" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T00:21:12", "value": "Your the one whos in love with Lustilius, I thought it would be in your dreams more then mine 😛" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T00:25:56", "value": "should I change my mind!!!! whatttt he can't fall for a beautiful lass like her!!!!\n\nmaybe Jarlc or the other viking will then...pooor Sharlyne" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T00:34:27", "value": "He just needs time to get to know her thats all 😁" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:50:50", "value": "Edited my post." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T09:23:48", "value": "I guess my character is off out on the seas. See you in a few months 😀" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T21:45:04", "value": "I think he meant to send the brother Nils instead...LOL" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T23:55:21", "value": "Acctaully I did mean to send GolGol's character though Ive yet to make the thread for his journey. Im about to do that now\n\nOh and welcome Cindy. Youll have some fun here 😉" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T00:58:11", "value": "Hi hon! I'm looking forward to it! I'm just starting to read some threads now to discover time of day and such :)" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T09:02:49", "value": "Well I would love to sail away but wouldn't that kinda take me to the wrong place of this game?" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T09:06:04", "value": "The mission Nils has been given is simple enough. Sail to the viking home and lead them back to Clan Ross. Its certainly an important mission since the vikings there are only an advance force...however if yould prefer I just NPC that part and have Nils stay. I can do that too. Its easy either way" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T09:14:02", "value": "Well Um, I figured the viking home is rather far away, as in Norway/Sweden. It will take a few weeks to sail there, back and forth. So I figured it would kinda leave me outside the game. If you did not have something planned?" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T09:19:12", "value": "At the moment no, I was just going to pretty much Improve the whole thing" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T09:22:44", "value": "Then I would like to have Nils stay and have some poor npc get the vikings from the mainlands.\n\nI would like to continue to play with Olga 😁" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T09:23:52", "value": "Alright Ill work with that then. Ill wait till after the confrontation with McDark and then command him to follow and sned a warrior in his place\n\nEdit: Well since things have changed and since I dont have mod status here Shar could you delete \"A vikings journey home\" please" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:37:46", "value": "As note I and Cindy have agreed she comes along whit Sharlyne when McDark comes and kidnaps her :). Also McDark 'moves' when ceremony is soon officially starting (counting literally in minutes, the encounter should happen just when ceremony has started or in middle of it). So please note in OOC thread when ceremony has started please :)." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:42:02", "value": "Will do, right now were just going to announce it...and shall I rescue Cindy as well from McDark?" }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T07:25:54", "value": "<blockquote>Well Um, I figured the viking home is rather far away, as in Norway/Sweden. It will take a few weeks to sail there, back and forth. So I figured it would kinda leave me outside the game. If you did not have something planned?\n</blockquote> Actually we could assume they clan is in the orkney Islands if we wanted. Those island were fairly close and contolled by the norsae king. (or Danish King depeneding on exactly when this is occuring).\nNot that Olga doesn't wwant to continue her conversation with Nils. so far he is the only PC that has tried to interact with her. (aside of course her boss)" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:58:10", "value": "I'd love to coninue to talk to Olga ^_^ Just make an exscuse to leave all the vikings you're in command of." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T18:41:28", "value": "14 days until my birthday! *Dances*" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:44:44", "value": "Awesome, can I deliver the birthday spanking? 😉" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:15:31", "value": "Well, sadly I am too poor and too far send anything in time. But as naughty gesture I would had sended different dildo's into amount of years (or just one whit size in inches when counted towards your years 😛) and request use them/it in same day 😀." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:25:59", "value": "DAmmmmnnnn Keep McDark away from me on my birthday...I'll be 52!" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:44:20", "value": "<blockquote>DAmmmmnnnn Keep McDark away from me on my birthday...I'll be 52!</blockquote>\n\nLOL 😆. I should have mentioned 'inches spreated balancely on lenght and wideness' but in that age whatever form I would count the inches it still will be quite big O.O! Maybe I should send it simply as chocolate version than actually praticall one......" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:48:21", "value": "awwwww your such a sweetie after all!!! xx" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:52:05", "value": "Thanks! But too bad still poor sweet guy who could not have enough money be sweet 😛." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T11:48:13", "value": "*laughs* I want a birthday spaking! And now there's thirteen days! Yay! I'll be 21!!! *Dances again and readies all the drinks*" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T14:03:05", "value": "hope your friends are taking you on a pub crawl!!!!" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T14:05:25", "value": "*Chuckles* I'll be at a ball up in one of the bigger cities in Korea. Should be fun!" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T00:12:46", "value": "<blockquote>*laughs* I want a birthday spaking! And now there's thirteen days! Yay! I'll be 21!!! *Dances again and readies all the drinks*</blockquote>\n\nFlogger, paddle, or bare hand? 😉" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T09:21:27", "value": "Bare hand! Bare hand! *Bounces up and down* 12 days! *Is a day ahead of most, as she's in Korea*" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:17:30", "value": "*prepares to give Nikita a bare hand spanking* I also do BDSM birthday treats 😉\n\nOn another not Zaer I think were ready for you to invade the ceremony" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T02:16:12", "value": "*Giggles* Oooh, I can't wait!" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T02:35:21", "value": "<blockquote>*prepares to give Nikita a bare hand spanking* I also do BDSM birthday treats 😉\n\nOn another not Zaer I think were ready for you to invade the ceremony</blockquote>\n\nI am coming! I just wait Cindy do her reaction post 😉. If she ahd not posted when I check again tomorrow tough, I will move ahead." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T04:23:57", "value": "Sorry...worked this afternoon and tonight :) Home now though and posting!" }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T07:33:54", "value": "The newcharacter Ross just asked a question of the the cheiftians. Earlier Olga adreesed them several times.\nTAG for Jamie Ross!!!!" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T09:28:38", "value": "Could we have a thread for the outside of the greathall? It's getting a little much with everybody posting in the same thread..." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T09:38:34", "value": "Made the courtyard for you GolGol, enjoy" }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T15:33:30", "value": "Hi Folks,\nI am taking leave of this game. I have too many other games and have connected with with one other character/player so far.\nI have altered my posts so that Eric and Olga will be heading back to Norway to give the message to Lustious clan.\nSee you all someother time." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T18:30:53", "value": "I feel that this game have come a little off for me as well, so I will be moving out as well, leaving with Olga and Eric for Norway." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T16:38:52", "value": "I'm staying in the game... And there's like four days till my birthday!" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T23:03:21", "value": "I am here also :)." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T23:58:09", "value": "Still here too, just giving it a few days (hours in game time) till I have Lustilius wake up\n\nand I cant wait to give Nikita her B day present *grins*" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T08:32:34", "value": "Sad to see people go when things are picking up. I wish you all well." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T10:49:49", "value": "*Giggles* Yay!" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T05:36:47", "value": "I'm staying as well :)" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:52:33", "value": "Hey, folks, post in the McDark thread please :)." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T12:02:56", "value": "Sorry for my sporadic absences...but it lets others post\n\nI have 10 stories going in RPol at the moment, keeps me hopping!!!\n\nhuggs to those that are staying.\n\nShar" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T13:44:14", "value": "Note that I am unable to post until friday because I go today visit a friend and hopefully have many long DnD sessions :)." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T01:00:20", "value": "Can Nikita and I come into the castle or would you guys like a bit more time?" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:41:17", "value": "Ups! Sorry that I posted in your thread but in there I give the answer 😛. Yes, we need bit more time but you can have alot difficulties to get in (while staying undetected). Examply after hour of wasted time you notice going trough servant's entrance is suicide so you scout more and find there are keeps docks entrance in the sea side of the cliff (so you can swim trough it to get in)." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:53:11", "value": "A bit more time but Jarlc will NOT take her virginity.... please\n\nI changed my mind LOL a woman's perogative" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:06:33", "value": "Oh! Ok, but the torment remains right? Anycase in-game Jarlc does not sleep whit anybody ELSE at least so while most chars have one-two scenes Jarlc haves never a sexual scene 😛. So this feel bit unfair to poor Jarlc 😆." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:57:58", "value": "wait ... I didn't say he would get her later on... Lustilius will not kill him...he's the villian !!!! to return .... and he can be just about to enter her when Lustilius stops him.... up to that point there is a lot of foreplay he can do...if he can unarm her and tie her down that is... she may cut him to pieces...LOL" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:00:24", "value": "Aha, so no virginity to Jarlc but I do not want get Jarlc captured pants down (he will be dead if Lustilious gets that lucky!) so finding you tied up somewhat provokingly shall do for Lustilious 😉." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T13:44:29", "value": "Again Lustilius would not know if you took his woman or not. Ahhh just the fact that you dared take her and the payback for the blow to his thick head.... your life isn't worth much to Lustilius now is it... after all he is one of those blood thirsty vikings you keep putting down...what would you expect from him!" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:12:24", "value": "Yep, there will be quaranteed fight 😉. But we had agreed that Lustilious (whit assistance of Sharlyne) thinks they killed Jarlc off but like good villain he comes back from the dead!" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T20:26:11", "value": "OK... sorry to do this but I am just not into this game... or the format of elliquiy\n\nyou are all brilliant writers and I wish you well...\n\nthank you for trying\n\nhuggles\nshar\n\nback to my 10 games on rpol\n\nhttp://www.rpol.net/game.cgi?gi=13693&gn=PIRATES+OF+TORTUGA+%7E+Mature+Freeform&date=1130146774\n\nhttp://www.rpol.net/game.cgi?gi=12231&gn=SINBAD%27S+ADVENTURES+-+Mature+freeform&date=1130100210\n\nhttp://www.rpol.net/game.cgi?gi=11330&gn=CAMELOT+-+Freeform+-+Mature+Content&date=1130144800\n\nhttp://www.rpol.net/game.cgi?gi=11808&gn=THE+DARK+PRINCE+-+Medieval+Mature+freeform&date=1130100354\n\nhttp://www.rpol.net/game.cgi?gi=11479&gn=BATMAN+%21%21%21%21+-+Freeform+-+Mature&date=1130143661\n\nhttp://www.rpol.net/game.cgi?gi=12931&gn=Dark+Sun+Rising+%7E+Mature+Freeform&date=1130134600\n\nhttp://www.rpol.net/game.cgi?gi=13496&gn=ZORRO+%21%21%21+%7E+Mature+Freeform&date=1130094023\n\nhttp://www.rpol.net/game.cgi?gi=10429&gn=XMEN:+United+We+Stand+-+Freeform&date=1130145124&wn=1\n\nhttp://rpol.net/game.cgi?gi=13791&gn=HOW+THE+WEST+WAS+WON+-+Mature+Freeform&date=1130149978\n\nenjoy your games on Elliquiy" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T00:00:47", "value": "Awww! Well if you do not feel alike for it then we cannot force you, happy gaming :)." } ]

[ { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T03:43:34", "value": "<strong></strong><center>This is a private RP between Tcost and Cara.\n</center>\n\n[/b][/color]" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T03:45:55", "value": "<center><strong>Background</strong></center>\n\nHer name was once Lady Marsali (Pearl in Gaelic) Rowallane. She was the youngest child of a Lord Rowallane who was conquered due to his continued severities to his lands. She was his precious pearl, long blonde corn silk curly hair and bright blue eyes, she was about 5’6, and had become a beautiful woman, honey colored skin, a full bosom and hips and a complimentary waist. She was raised alone with him, her mother having died at childbirth. She soon became his intellectual companion. The Lord knowing his subjects were in a quarry to over throw him he needed to get her out. She was subject to his penance should they find her in his lair. They would not yield for her regardless of her care for them in their anger towards him.\n\nOne fateful night her father gathered a few things and bribed coachmen with gold to get his youngest out. She was to go to an Aunt outside Rowallane and there a suitable marriage arranged. The coachman took the money but did not do as the Lord had commanded. The coachman was with the village to destroy the Lord and all that meant anything to him. Knowing the girl would fetch a high price on the slave market he went in the same general direction. Once out of the view of the Lords manner her life would take a dramatic change.\n\nShe didn’t know where she needed to go and didn’t know how long. She had been wearing a green velvet dress snug at her bosom and an off white Chemise beneath. Suddenly that coach door opened and she was dragged out kicking and screaming from the coach. She was so feisty that the coachman thought she would escape and hit her as hard as he could. She fell and passed out. It was the last time she would remember who she was or why.\n\nShe awoke to find herself being dragged to the block, she didn’t want to go, her dress torn from her she screamed in horror, a lash came hard across her back. She began to cry, what had she done to deserve such a treatment she didn’t even know who she was. Soon she was at the block, and the auctioneer stripped her down to nothing. That came at a price also she fought him the entire way until he hit her across the cheek. She stood shivering and crying. Soon the bidding began.\n\nMany bid as she was turned, she felt so small and so humiliated. She knew this wasn’t right but her mind had mumbled thoughts. Nothing made sense. She looked as an entourage outbid the entire lot of men who looked all with lust in their eyes; though all she knew of that was instinctually they were all predators. She was taken back to the pens and given another plain cotton dress to wear, her own now shreds. She just softly cried as she was allowed to cover herself.\n\nTwo well-dressed guards came into her pen and as they approached she recoiled. She did not want to be hurt again. One kneeled and gently spoke to her reassuring her that he was taking her to a safer place. A place that the Lord protected and kept his slaves, their Lord believed a slave was property to be cared for and used at his discretion. She did not know why but the prospective to be with someone who would not allow her to be hurt seemed better than what little she was remembering of this life.\n\nHe looked at her and lent a hand. She took it almost stumbling and went with him silently. He immediately cloaked her and hid her from view of any other peering eyes. He knew that the price on her head was high and they did not want any more incidents this evening. On the way out the guard did pay back the auctioneer with a fist to his jaw for hurting the property of his Lord.\n\nAs she was lead into the coach, they treated her surprisingly well. They did not speak much but he told her the simple rules. He looked at her, “Do you have a name Miss”. She shrugged and simply told him “I do not remember, sir”. The Guards face took a very dark look. He knew what must have occurred and after the Lord had met his new slave he knew the Lord would probably want a little more payback for damage done. She seemed bright and it was sad that such a soul was lost to memories, though at least she would have better ones in the care of his Master.\n\nLord Kevin looked up as the guardsmen brought the new slave in from the coach, in which she had been delivered from the auction house. She was clothed, which did not please him. But as always the guards had followed his instructions, and delivered her to his bedroom after having given her a little food and water.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T03:46:57", "value": "<strong> Lord Kevin </strong>\n\n\"Leave her here with me, and make sure that we are not disturbed. I'll strip her myself this time, but make sure that the next one is naked,\" he said, with no rancor. As the door closed behind the guards, he stood and walked over to her. \"What is your name, slave? Or do you want to forget about your old one? You can start over new here if you prefer. Just remember that I'm your master and you'll be all right.\"\n\n<strong> Marsali </strong>\n\nWhen the door closed behind her she visibly winced. Sighing she was a bit confused everything was happening so fast. Sir, I do not know my name. She wasn't sure of much anymore. She was visibly scared to a degree shivering.\n\n<strong> Lord Kevin </strong>\n\n\"You don't know your own name? Have you been struck on the head?\" He dropped down onto his haunches effortlessly, and put a hand on her shoulder. \"You don't need to be frightened, I won't hurt you at all. I don't need to, since I own you. And in fact, I'll take care of you. Having become my slave is probably the best thing that could have happened to you. You'll just have to fuck me and those of my servants whom I choose to reward.\"\n\n<strong> Marsali </strong>\n\nShe shook her head. “Sir I don't remember... I awoke were they auctioned for us. My head hurt, I don't remember. I was told to be polite and say sir or get hurt.” Still recoiling from him a little though in earnest she was just in a strange place with strange people and no knowledge of what she had been or who.\n\n<strong> Lord Kevin </strong>\n\nHe looked at her carefully, putting one hand under her chin and lifting it so he could regard her directly. \"Look straight into my eyes, then. I'm not a physician, but I know a few things about medicine. What part of your head, exactly, hurts, and when does it hurt? Is it easier inside where it's darker or outside when the sun is shining, or is there no difference?\"\n\nHis voice is not compassionate, nor is it unfeeling. The Lord is a responsible man, and this girl is now both his subject, for whom he must care, and also his property, and as such she is an investment he must protect.\n\n<strong> Marsali </strong>\n\nShe thought about the questions carefully, Her blue eyes meeting his, “Sir my head hurts”, she pointed to the back of her head. “The light made no difference, Sir”. She was so desperate to be honest with him, she had nothing else. She obviously knew nothing else.\n\n<strong> Lord Kevin </strong>\n\nHe smiled, trying to reassure her. He'd rather use up an expensive potion than call in the cleric; she’d feel more beholden to him, and the cleric would want to examine her carefully and would take forever. \"All right,\" he said confidently. \"Then stand up, and walk over to the bed, and sit down on it. And take off your clothes while I get you some medicine.\"\n\n<strong> Marsali </strong>\n\nShe carefully stood up at his command, and walked over to the bed. She began to pull at the ties. She didn't want to upset him, she shivered, slowly the soft cotton dress slipped off her. She had been striped of her personals at the block. Her skin was of a honey color; her hair was blonde as corn. She had a single welt on her back that went from right shoulder to her left cheek. Slowly she sat and waited, shivering, one arm across her front hiding her breast somewhat and the other holding on to the bed.\n\n<strong> Lord Kevin </strong>\n\n\"You're very pretty,\" he said as he took the vial of potion from a cabinet and turned to walk back toward her. \"Are you a virgin? Or do you remember whether or not you've ever had sex?\"\n\n<strong> Marsali </strong>\n\nListening to his comment catching her attention, thinking again, pulling at strings she could not even kindle... “Sir, I do not remember, I hope that does not displease you”. A little afraid that her honestly might get her put back at the vile place she had been to.\n\n<strong> Lord Kevin </strong>\n\n\"The only extent to which it displeases me is that someone has hurt you. You are safe here, and now we're going to see if we can help you.\" He took a seat next to her, and unscrewed the top of the silver metal vial. He set the top on the nightstand, and dipped a fingertip into the vial, which he held carefully upright in his other hand. Then he used the fingertip to wipe delicately at the place on her cheek where she had been struck by the lash, and the pain there disappeared.\"\n\n<strong> Marsali </strong>\n\nShe looked at him in awe. “Thank you Sir”. She couldn't believe he would help her. The men who brought her here where decent but where she had been held regarded for nothing least of all her. She put her hand on her cheek and thanked him again. Her eyes a little brighter, her mood a little better.\n\n<strong> Lord Kevin </strong>\n\"Lean forward,\" he said, \"and I'll do the same thing for your back. And then you should drink the rest. It's peppermint flavored.\"\n\n<strong> Marsali </strong>\n\nShe carefully leaned forward her lines sleek and smooth otherwise. Waiting for him to finish and taking the vial as requested, and drinking it. It was soothing and warm as it went down, she closed her eyes taking it in allowing it to do what when ever it was meant to do.\n\n<strong> Lord Kevin </strong>\n\nHe held out his hand for the vial when she had finished the draught, and then he took the cap from the nightstand and screwed it back on. Rising, he took the empty vial back to the cabinet, and replaced it. Then he poured two goblets full of a strong red wine and carried them back over to the bed. \"Try some of this now. It may help you to relax, and it's supposed to help speed up the working of the potion.\"\n\n<strong> Marsali </strong>\n\nShe took the cup and drank. It made her make a face. The peppermint mixed with the red wine tasted rather awful. She looked at him in plea. “Sir, this doesn't taste good.” Taking a chance that she would upset him but again being honest. She absentmindedly stroked a hair out of hair face.\n\n<strong> Lord Kevin </strong>\n\nHe chuckled, and accepted the wine cup back. \"All right,\" he said, \"if you'd prefer to do this sober, that's all right with me.\" He put both goblets on the nightstand, his own a third empty, and hers barely touched. Then he turned back, and saw her stroking that hair; on impulse, he reached out and made that same gesture, stroking the side of her head. \"Are you ready, girl?\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T05:34:24", "value": "<strong> Marsali </strong>\n\n\"Ready, Sir?\" Her blue eyes in total innocence of what he meant. Her blonde curls licking her chest and arms. She looked at him and only hoped she would not displease him. She knew nothing more or less and though obviously her speech had not been impaired she understood only the basics." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T10:15:47", "value": "His Lordship laughed lightly, and he laid a hand on her bare knee. \"You were purchased as my pleasure slave, girl. I want to fuck you -- very much, in fact, as you can tell from my erection. See, it's tenting my tights? Why don't you pull my tights off, and take a direct look at my cock?\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T13:19:58", "value": "She stood and looked at him. She pulled the ties at his front. Her hands were shaking, she didn't know what the hell to do, but she felt she would just listen to his instruction and please him as best she could. She went and began to pull down at his tights carefully. Her hands soft as a feather on his skin, her looks along with this touch letting him know she was not one who ever worked in her life. She carefully got around his erection until she was looking at the floor. Her long blond locks framing her face when she finally came back up. She looked at it and it intrigued her. She went to touch him, and realized that permission had not been given. She went back to the bed and sat looking as he suggested." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T19:21:13", "value": "Kevin was surprised when his new slave retracted her hand. \"Why do you hesitate? By all means, go ahead and caress me with your hand. And then with your mouth. Yes, I like that idea very much. I want you to suck me off now, girl. Suck my cock until I cum in your mouth.\"\n\nHe pulled his tunic off over his head, and now both of them were nude." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T19:40:15", "value": "She knew not one way or the other whether it was wrong or right. In her mind it was a battle for survival, and the idea of not displeasing anyone, especially the lord that had taken her away from the hell she only remembers. She let her primal instincts slowly take over. Slowly getting off the bed she kneeled before him. Again the blonde curls curling around and framing her face.\n\nGently her hand again as soft as a goose down, came to touch him. Slowly gradually bringing her hand around it moving up and down it's length. Listening to his reaction. He asked her to suck, she thought about that for a moment, and gently her mouth kissed and encompassed the head of his member. Her lips as soft as they appeared, her breath hot. She listened trying to guage the reaction of sound by what she did to further add to what she was doing." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T19:34:35", "value": "\"That's the way, girl. Now move your mouth up and down, over the length of my cock, but never let the cockhead out of your mouth. You can use your tongue, too.\"\n\nLord Kevin smiled in pleasure. This new slave might not know what she was doing, but instinct was guiding her in the right direction, and even her inexperienced minstrations sure felt good." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T20:03:32", "value": "Carefully, delicately, she did as he asked. She tried her best not to gag as she did so. Her tongue following his length as best she could. Her hand touching where her mouth could not. Her eyes closed, listening." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T10:18:59", "value": "\"Up and down, that's right. And just a bit faster, if you please. Yes! Exactly like that!\"\n\nKevin could hardly believe that this girl had never sucked a cock before. She was too damn good." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T15:08:27", "value": "She wasn't sure of anything other than the reinforcements he gave. She increased her pace and for a moment stopped, she gagged. That being the first indication of her unknowning nature. She whispered \"Sorry,sir\" and taking a cleansing breath, she started again, making up for the last mistake and being more deliberate in her actions. Hoping she didn't upset him. One hand went palm first to his thigh, it was again soft as down, for support. She was actually enjoying the sounds she was getting from him. Her pace increased her tongue following suit. She was doing what was asked of her." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T10:42:56", "value": "\"You're doing fine, lass. By all means --- ahhh -- persist!\"\n\nHer pause and restart bought Kevin time to recover a little, and pulled him back from the brink which he'd been approaching. Yet despite her inexperience, she was very close to getting the lord to cum, and Kevin wasn't really of much mind to resist that, anyhow." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T13:59:06", "value": "She continued deliberately suckling on his shaft. Her pace quickened her tongue running his length on occasion, above and below. inwardly she smiled at the little praise, honestly in what she could remember he's been the only one to praise. For that her attentions got stronger as she became more knowledgable on how to give to him what he wanted. Begining to feel him clench feeling the muscles on his thigh tighten. She felt a little liquid in her mouth she didn't know what was about to occur. She was at his mercy, at his teachings." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T19:22:20", "value": "The trickle of his cum turned, in instants, into an unsteady stream, pumping again and again into her mouth. Kevin leaned back his head and groaned incoherently, and stopped his movement, now attaining the greatest sensitivity as well as being afraid, in some corner of his mind, that he might be gagging his inexperienced partner." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T20:12:31", "value": "Not expecting what was about to happen she felt it at the right moment she had completely encompased his head she felt his movement and the warm liquid spilling inot her mouth to the back of her throat, instinctively she stopped. Trying to take from what he gave, trying not to gulp air carefully breathing from her nose. Her eyes raised ot him and noticed he was not coherent. She stayed their for a few moments till she felt him pump no more.\n\nShe tried to swallow, but it was to much and unexpected she quickly left his shaft and put both hands to the floor a little in gagging, as she could not swallow, she was not expecting and the lack of oxygen from trying to breath through her nose when in such a hurried paced. She sorta stayed their on her knees trying to get the information, coughing up a little. She just wasn't expecting it and hoped that he would not be displeased in Her fear again she just stayed on her knees turned away from him." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T07:48:42", "value": "Kevin got a little shakilly to his own feet. \"Here, honey, let me get you something to drink. Some more of the wine, I suppose? Or just water?\"\n\nHe padded over to the sideboard, leaning on it for a moment as he gradually recovered his equilibrium." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T08:53:05", "value": "She looked down, a little nervous. In the softest voice she could muster Sir, water... she was shaking. The little bit of fear had truly come out. She was worried she had displeased him. She didn't know. She was scared." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T09:43:49", "value": "\"Don't be nervous or worried, sweetheart. I enjoyed what you did. Here's some water, with a little bit of ice.\"\n\nHe carried the ice water, along with a second glass for himself, back over to the bed and sat down close to her. \"Here you are. Or would you rather I served it to you?\" There was a gentle smile to his voice." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T13:12:35", "value": "She heard him and looked up at him through the blonde lashes. Her blue eyes in contrast to the lashes. She gratefully took the glass though when she did he could see her visibly shake. The glass and it movement of the contents inside showing her feelings. She sipped then drank the water. It cleaned her palette and helped her try to regain a little composure. She sat with him quitely for the most part. Sir.. I hope I did as you wished... though he said he enjoyed it, she wasn't able to quite follow his direct direction.\n\nIn the mean while a note on parchment was slipped under his door, it has a seal and writing on top of it. The guards knew never to interupt the Lord but obviously someone felt that some information needed to be in his possesion before he would leave this room. She heard it through the silence looked at it and back at him. It was a note, she made no move, nothing without his command. One thing she was told that she would do until her end was obey her new Master. She knew nothing else anymore and what she remembered of the Auction house kept her attentive to this man's needs what ever they maybe." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T21:24:56", "value": "Lord Kevin smiled. \"It seems that you have seen the note before I have. Go and retrive it for me, please? And, while I'm thinking of it, can you read and write, girl? You think and reason well enough. If you don't know how, would you like to be taught?\"\n\nHe sipped from his own glass, and reclined back against the headboard, relaxing and enjoying himself as he watched her." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T21:52:22", "value": "She stood put the glass were he got it from. She carefully went to the door. She saw what was penned on it and could read it. Quitely walking back, Yes sir I can read... I don't remember if I can write. She kept her eyes lowered, as she handed him the note. Standing until told otherwise." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T22:06:23", "value": "\"Please, sit down,\" he said. \"We'll figure that out soon enough. I'll bet that you have a very elegant hand, girl. There is a great deal about you which is elegant. I can scarcely believe my good luck in finding you.\"\n\nHe held the note in one hand, but on impulse he set it aside, and put her arms around her, even as she stood there, pressing the side of his face against her stomach. \"You are already my favorite, and we haven't even fucked yet. There is just something special about you.\"\n\nHe let her go, and looked back up at her, one hand reaching for the letter." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T22:15:53", "value": "She gently sat where he put her. Looking at him a little more. She was happy to be his favorite. Very SoftlySir, thank you. Watching him get the letter, she just calmly sat. She looked at her through half closed lids, taking him in trying to use the memory she had lost in at least remembering him." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T22:19:20", "value": "Once he'd opened the letter, Kevin put one arm around her shoulder. \"We need to find a name for you, sweetling. Is there one you'd like to have?\"\n\nUsing just his one hand, he shook the folded letter open and began to read it." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T22:39:38", "value": "As she sat there she closed her eyes for a bit. Just enjoying the quite time with him. Enjoying the close comfort of his warmth on her nakedness.\n\nOn the outside of the note it was his purser's writing. Kevin, this came from Rowallne, the coachman has been asked to wait outside till you read the letter.\n\nAs he opened the note it was a lengthy letter.\n\nDuke Kevin Mowbray,\n\nI hope this letter finds you well, but what you are about to read may be disturbing. As told to you as of late yesterday, the Duke of Rowallane has been deposed. His daughter, your intended is no where to be found. It has come to our attention that the coachman who delivers this to you is the reason. Lady Marsali Rowallane was sold into slavery. Instead of takening her to her Aunts or back to us as was discussed his greed got the better of him. We understand she was hit in the back of the head, she may not know who she is.\n\nThe Lady has curly blonde hair and blue eyes at the nape of her neck is a birthmark it looks like a pearl. We know you buy from the markets we fear who may hold or want her. As far as we know she was untouched but now even if we find her cannot guarantee that. I am sorry to have burdened you with this news, we had hoped a sound marriage would bring our lands together. In payment though we give you the coachman to do with as you wish, he is a greedy man who is not set for our cause.\n\nThe Steward of Rowallane" }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T22:45:31", "value": "Kevin had already noticed the birthmark. He had been paying a lot of attention to his new slave's body. As it was, he smiled, and turned back to her, and looked into her eyes. \"Your name, my dear, is Marsali. But this letter bears both good and bad news.\"\n\nHe stopped smiling as much, and handed her the letter, keeping his arm close around her. \"And now I have no doubt that you can write,\" he added." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T23:09:44", "value": "She looked at the letter and read it. Nothing not a flicker. The damage done, she looked at him. My Lord, I don't know what to tell you. If I am she then at least you have a name My Lord. Somehow remembering that he was not just a sir. I don't remember it is all lost to me. She had a great truth to her voice. Whatever had been done to her could quite possibly have been permanent. My Lord, Please don't send me away... She was so scared this could just send her to another hell." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T04:15:43", "value": "\"Whyever would I send you away? Whether you will be my slave or my wife, the place I want you most is right here, by my side, in this very bed. Does the name Marsali seem familiar to you at all?\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T04:29:37", "value": "She looked at him tilting her head. Shaking it. My Lord, I don't know. The lost look in her eyes letting him know that her past was at least in memory lost. The blow to the head could have easily killed her or paralysed her. Blinking her blue eyes on him. She remembered something from the note. What are you going to do with the coachman. If she was this girl she felt no sympathy for him and prayed she didn't have to see that who hurt her." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T04:40:06", "value": "\"I'll let him fret overnight, and then have him sold, though I want to question him before I make a final decision. Did this coachman treat you harshly, my dear?\"\n\nHe smiled at her blinking. \"Marsali -- my dear Marsali. You will have to get used to that name.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T04:56:58", "value": "That was a twinge in her memory though slight. He could see her trying to remember something. I don't know My Lord. She got closer into his embrace. She was nervous her whole body shaky now. I can't remember and for the first time, since I'm scared My lord. She didn't know anything." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T05:25:59", "value": "\"It's all right, Marsali,\" he said soothingly. \"And call me Kevin, darling. We're going to be married.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T05:35:27", "value": "She looked at him, the thought alone quite far for her to grasp. Married? She wasn't quite grasping it at the moment. She looked down, she guessed she must be whomever it is in the letter. My Lord why marry someone whom you've bought. I don't know my background, I don't know... her voice lost in her truths." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T06:07:30", "value": "\"We didn't know who you were, dear. You may have been bought as a slave, but now that we know who you are, we will treat you as you deserve. Although I still intend to take you shortly, of course. I think that it's a good thing that you came to me this way,\" he stated, trying to sound as reassuring as possible. It could not be a good thing that she couldn't recall her former life." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T06:31:12", "value": "She looked at him listening. My Lord, why are you glad I came to you like this? She was just trying to comprehend what she didn't understand. She felt quite strange. My Lord, I fear that I may not meet your expectations. She was in fear her voice showing it, her body shaking still." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T07:58:17", "value": "\"I admit that my expectations are very high,\" he allowed, \"but I have no reason to think you cannot meet them. Here, let me show you...\"\n\nThey were still sitting side by side on the bed, and both of them were naked, after all. He took her in his arms and kissed her very gently at first, and for no short time." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T09:54:01", "value": "As he took her in his arms, she was a little surprised but plesantly happy. As he began to kiss her she parted her lips and again as before let her instincts take over. Having no rememberance of what any of this could be. Just falling deeper into the kiss. Her blond curls cascading down." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T10:23:50", "value": "Kevin leaned down to lie on his side, and pulled his Marsali with him. They might not be wedded yet, but they would consumate their union now. He could tell that he was able to fall for her; he just hoped that she could fall for him." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T19:07:26", "value": "She looked at him her blue eyes bright with wonderment. She knew she was safe it was what mattered. She was still willing to be what ever he wanted of her. She took a hand and instinctively trailed it up his side. She hoped he was ok with it. Physically she felt quite comfortable with him. It was all that mattered in this new life she was remembering with him. Softly... <em>Kevin...</em> The tone soft, low and sweet." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T21:16:42", "value": "The sound of his name in her voice stirred something primal in Kevin; he could feel his heart clench and his mouth opened involuntarilly. How had this girl so bewitched him in so very short a time? He pulled her to him a little roughly, and kissed her with great passion, demandingly, because now he needed her in a much more important way.\n\nEven as they kissed, Kevin pushed Marsali over onto her back, and planted his knees between her legs, and his heart pounded strongly in his chest. The terms of it really ceased to matter; she was <em>his.</em>" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T02:35:02", "value": "She looked back up at him, her blonde curls fanned out behind her. Blue eyes looking into his, continuing the kissing running her hands up and down his arms. She was intrigued by him, and becoming lost in him. She met every kiss with the same force he gave. Her own passion growing her warmth rising. Her lips soft and tender." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T08:41:53", "value": "Kevin found Marsali such a picture of beauty, so enticing, so perfect. Her lips were enough by themselves to send any man into a frenzy, but Kevin controlled himself; he was about to take her maidenhead, he thought, and in any event he would take her gently for the first time, whether she was a virgin or not.\n\nSo he slid into her very carefully, with just enough force to pierce her hymen, if it was indeed still there." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T14:56:27", "value": "She was his whether by divine right, purchase, or just because. She remembered a novel word love... If it was, this was it's truest form. She had nothing to compare it to anymore. She felt the deepened kiss the need, the simple want and through his eyes the admiration. If Kevin wanted whatever his wish she would comply without fault or fail. As he began to slide into her, she was moist with there minstrations her body already naturally reacting to the heavy rise of lust. She winced as he entered, but she arched beneath him to fully take him in. Her hips moving upward, the need to be consumed by him more than any she thought she had ever known. Moaning <em>Kevin </em> as he finally took her virtue." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T13:38:12", "value": "Kevin moved in time with that of Marsali's hips, letting her set their initial tempo. What was right for her would be right for him now, and should he feel the need to assert himself that was always within his power. For the moment, though, he wanted Marsali to be able to react, and to act, as her instincts told her to do.\n\nHe would worry about all the external, secondary things later on, when he had time. For the moment, the only truly important thing in the world was what was passing between their two bodies, and the setting of the pattern for the rest of their lives together." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T08:36:56", "value": "She whimpered and moaned at the very movements of their bodies. She was doing something out of instinct not knowledge. She wanted him to feel the enjoyment the pleasure she was feeling. She was his in everyway, this only signified the last of it all. She smiled and continued to move her hands as best she could about him. Moaning louder and deeper. She couldn't believe the sensations she was feeling. Kevin... it was low it was soft and it was natural. She didn't have anything to compare to, she had nothing to know but him and in this he would know." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T12:44:58", "value": "It was amazing that in so short a time the very sound of her voice had managed to touch him as it had; when she said his name, particularly, it tugged at his heart as well as at his loins. \"Marsali,\" he returned, softly, as he continued to ease his way in and out of her warm, encompassing body. So far, their encounter was a matter of deft movement and light pleasures, as intense as they might be. In time, this would change -- but not yet, not yet." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T19:06:13", "value": "She was further lost in him as something began to rise, her face flushed her heart yearned and all this on instinct alone. No one could tell her different the joining with Kevin was right. Joining with him and him alone would be right. She didn't know anything but him and this and in that alone left her maoning softly further. Though the moans increased and as her body began to feel it's first climax so Kevin would feel her womanhood grasping at his shaft. Instinct raw, natural, and his. She was one full of unmarked, unhoned passion and now this first union would cement further and greater escapades." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T07:41:59", "value": "Ah, she was starting to cum.. Kevin could not be happier. Everything else but Marsali receded in his mind now, and he took good care to repeat, nearly exactly, just what he had been doing that had elicited this reaction from his bride to be.\n\nHe was just initiating her into a whole new world of sensation. Lord Kevin looked forward to introducing all sorts of new experiences to this naturally sensual girl." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T01:16:19", "value": "AHHHuhhhm... she couldn't hold it the repeated motions, the movements, the instance continuing to ride over her. She was still lost in the climax. Kevin... uhm... Kevin... She closed her eyes leaning and arching herself on him. She wasn't sure what to do but ride it with him. She felt hot and shivered it was so confusing feelings unknown, and nothing she could describe if asked. She held on tighter to her new lover, she would be one to experiance anything he had to offer, a word she would. She had no ability, no fathom of the world she had entered with him. Lost in memories she could not gather, lost in the sensations that made her his." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T15:35:39", "value": "Lord Kevin was pleased that his bride to be was reacting to him the way that she was, but his restraint had limits. He began to fuck her more powerfully, to move in and out of her more rapidly, bringing their loins together with a clash rather than merely with a soft touch. He had no doubt that she was able and ready for this, but he was not sure that she was ready to accept it yet. He was optimistic that she would enjoy it even more than the ginger sex that they'd been having so far.\n\nYet at the same time, his movements were never rough, always smooth; never brutal, ever loving. There would be a time for rough sex -- but this was the time for real sex. Marsali was not made of glass." } ]

[ { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T01:00:26", "value": "<strong>WHY: </strong> This story is my exploration of a series of dreams I have had in the past. It is an outlet for me to write as me as every other rpg I play I am the GM for multiple people. My dedication to this is at least one post every other day, more if my writing schedule permits.\n\n<strong>ABOUT: </strong> The setting is modern day. The elements are music, magic, vampires. The feeling is Gothic.\n\n<strong>DESIRED:</strong> I could write this myself, but I find it more fun to collaborate with the ideas of others. If you think you can match my writing and contribute to the story please send me a message letting me know what you think. At this moment the character that is most needed is an alpha type male vampire. Alpha is in reference to personality type not dom/sub or master/servant goals (I don’t play well with those). The only other requirement is that he be in the band referenced in the story. Personality, looks, personal goals, position in the band is up to the writer. <em>Note: this section is subject to change. Edit date 8-28-05</em>\n\n<strong>RULES: </strong> Are simple. Once stated it is fact, if it isn’t described… describe it and it becomes true. Disagreements and direction can be worked out in private messages. The modify function can be a wonderful thing.\n\n<strong>Current Situation:</strong> The European band Darque Knight has recently lost a guitarist to a ‘car accident’. After a brief pause on their American Tour of large clubs, they are touring again and looking for a new guitarist. The club owner who is hosting the guitar auditions managed to get Devin’s name on the list. It is the day of the Auditions. <em>Edit date 8-28-05</em>" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T01:36:52", "value": "For Image see left.\n\n<strong>Height:</strong> 5’4”\n<strong>Build:</strong> Petite, but curvy\n<strong>Bust:</strong> 28” (B cup)\n<strong>Chest:</strong> 26”\n<strong>Waist:</strong> 24”\n<strong>Hips: </strong> 27”\n<strong>Weight:</strong> 105 lbs\n<strong>Eye Color:</strong> Green\n<strong>Hair: </strong> Dark Brown, wavy\n<strong>Age:</strong> 20\n\n<strong>Personality:</strong> Devin is industrious, always full of energy, always doing/into something. She likes being around people and socializing. Her demeanor is easy going unless she is on a deadline to get something done.\n\n<strong>Normal look:</strong> Her makeup consists of black eyeliner and a dark lipstick. Usually red, sometimes she blends it with the eyeliner make it darker. She normally wears black pants of some sort and a dark baby doll tee.\n\n<strong>Background:</strong> Devin was a problem child who always had a hard time dealing with her emotions. At the age of 10 she expressed interest in playing guitar so her father purchased one for her. Her problems diminished somewhat, but she still had a difficult time dealing with emotions and socializing with other people. When she was 17 she began to study paganism and witch craft. She discovered that she could become sentient in her dreams… Then she started dreaming of him. Some times he was alone; some times he was with others. The constant between the dreams was she has never seen him and she never remembers their conversations though she is sure most of what magic she knows she learned from him or those with him. She discovered that she was empathic. Not only did she know other peoples emotions but she acted upon them, they became her own. He taught her how to shield herself and she was able to blossom into the young woman she is today." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T01:38:48", "value": "She sat on a roof of a building and stared up at the stars in the black velvet sky. Regardless if the sky was cloudy or clear, sitting outside in the dark looking up always gave her a sense of peace.\n\nSounds of gun fire brought her attentions back to earth. The building upon which she was sitting was a bombed out shell. Over half of the multiple story dwelling was crumbled rubble. She had no clue how she was even able to make it up here for there was no roof access. Looking through down through a hole, she could see that the state of the street was not much better. There were burned out cars, some turned over on their sides. None of the windows in any building had glass. It was dismal and dirty. Despite the gunfire that was now just the echo of a memory, there was no movement or sign of life.\n\nThen she noticed that everything she saw was in shades of gray, like watching a black and white TV. She was dreaming of him again. Or perhaps he was dreaming of her. Normally her dreams were in vibrant techno color, but with him there was no color at all. And they were always in some place of ruin. This night it appeared the place of choice was a war torn town. In dreams before they had explored an ancient amphitheater and some decaying castle lost to the world on a remote European mountain.\n\nShe turned her head to look for him, scanning everything she could very carefully. Even knowing she would not find him, there was still disappointment that she didn’t. He had never allowed her to see him. She knew they had countless conversations; she had learned to shield herself from others by him… Still she could not remember one word they had spoken to one another. Perhaps he was just a figment of her dreams and she couldn’t see him because she could not accept something about her self. But part of her objected; he had to be real.\n\nDevin felt his presence behind her. Knowing he would leave if she turned around she moved backwards until she felt his body against hers. She relaxed against his chest and felt his arms wrap around her waist. This was how they would stay until she woke up. She was too aware for conversation. Once she was aware of a dream she could manipulate it, but more importantly she could remember the slightest detail. For now he eased her loneliness, even if it was only in her dreams…" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T22:35:08", "value": "Name: Max\n\nHeight: 186 cm\nBuild: well trained but still rather athletic, like a dancer.\nWeight: 83 kilograms\nEye Color: Dark Brown\nHair: Dark Brown, well kept, shoulder length\nAge: 107\n\nPersonality: Max is mostly silent as he thinks that empty cans rattle the most. Atlough this does not mean that he does not speak, he only opens his mouth when he have something to say. Even though he is easy going when he decides to open up but can also get introvert and mysterious when he wants to.\n\nNormal look: Max's clothing are always black, or some dark colour like grey or deep red, perhaps very dark purple if he feel like its. His clothes are fine suits, black, only the shirt varies in colour from time to time. His shoes are black and always polished. Sometimes he cover his eyes with a pair of stylish sunglasses. He look very good in this and knows it.\n\nBackground: Max's life more or les began in the trenches. Before that he was not that special. He came from a german worker family, one of five sons and three daughters and one father. His mother had died when she gave birth to him. When he was eighteen the war had been going on for two horrible years and had transformed into a stalemate where both sides grinded themselves into death. This is where Max was reborn. When he alone went down a french church to escape a bombing raid, the year was 1916. The bombs killed all his friends and the nurses taking cover there, he could hear their screams and shouts as they were blown to bits by the artillery shells.\n\nDown in the darkness a creature awoke and it decided to take Max's life, almost take his life. It left him halfdead, the blood drained from his body by two bitemarks in his neck. Crawling up the stairs he escaped the cellar and fed of the corpses. It was as if some animal inside him awoke and he knew what would be done in order to survive; He needed blood, and lots of it. After this no one heard of Max and he was presumidly killed in the bombing raid as well. Beacuse of shame of what he had become he did not contact his family, instead he traveled from city to city, taking night work and feeding off the poor in order to survive. After many years though he had collected enough money to live a good life and he is heavily into the European criminal world as well, climbing the ladder to the top, so to speak..." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T22:56:00", "value": "Max had seen this many times before; what the bombs had done to a city such as this. It was sad really even if he did not know the city's name or the country, altough by judging from the building style he would say somewhere in France, altough he could be wrong. He stood on the rooftop, by his standards it was the most stable building around so he did not think it would collapse, not in a while atleast, as long as no more shells rained down. On the horizon he could see flashes of light and now and then a sound like thunder. It was like a weather display, only he knew it was people killing eachother in many different ways. He remembered how he had killed a french boy with a spade. It had cleaved his skull in two, but now those were only memories.\n\nNow though he had more important things on his mind; This girl, Devin as she was named had started to appear more often in his visions. They had talked, but now he would stay silent for a while. He prefered to stay in the shadows so that she would not really know how he looked in detail. His breath was cold in her neck and he was sure she could feel it. still he did not speak but let the silence do the talking. Devin had thousands of questions he knew, but was too shy, or afraid to ask them, which was good, it made her choose the words more carefull...\n\nAt first his hands moved across her waist until Max embraced her lightly, altough he did not want to get too close to her, not yet. Smelling her skin he could tell she was a virgin, her blood was type A. For his own safety he should kill her, but she was too interesting. Slowly his right hand went up to her small ear and brushed some of her hair away. His mouth was so close now that he could whisper, but he said nothing, he wanted her to listen to his breathing..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T16:22:15", "value": "Devin did not hear the chirps of the cd player as it spun the cd to playing speed. The music however crept into her dream and pulled her out of it. She hated waking up, even if it was only a nap and threw a small pillow in the general direction of the alarm clock. Her neck was cold, which was odd, because she kept her room warm. She rubbed her neck as she got out of bed. The music of the band she was auditioning for seemed perfect for her pitch black room where the only light was from the red glowing numbers of the alarm clock with told the time of 11pm.\n\nShe had received a call at 1 am in the morning by Dean, the owner of The Cage. Guys were flying in from all over the country to get a chance to audition for the rhythm guitar position that had opened up in Darque Knight because one of the guys died in an accident a few months back. The ones playing tonight were the serious considerations. How Dean had managed to get her name on that list when she had never heard their music before today, she couldn’t imagine.\n\nSince she was already dressed she only had to check her make up. A few touch ups and she was out the door. Her audition time was at midnight and from the time it took to get to the club she would have 15 minutes to spare. Though she had been in a few bands before, they were always ones she had started. Actually auditioning for one made her a little nervous.\n\nThe Cage was a popular club. It showcased both bands and dance nights and catered to the Industrial and Gothic crowds. It was unusual for it to be closed on a Friday night and even thought he front parking lot was almost empty she pulled around to the back where the employees and the bands parked. When she needed money she worked the concerts as the club tech, her employee pass would always work here. Dean was a good guy and they had been friends since her troubled teen age years.\n\nDevin carried her guitar to the door, slid her pass in the id slot and punched in her pin number. The light on the door when from red to green. A smile easily graced her face as she walked into the familiar room with many unfamiliar people. Everyone seemed to be lounging around and chatting. When Dean spotted her he came over and gave her a hug which she returned.\n\n\"They are taking a break at the moment. You are the last person to play. I played a video we took of you on stage for one of the roadies last night and he agreed to put you on the audition list. I haven’t had time to show it to the band yet. The auditions started shortly after sun down.\" Dean told her and then walked off to take care of something else on his never ending task list.\n\nThere was a small amp in the room so she figured this was were she was to play. She unpacked her guitar and begain to silently warm up her fingers. When they were ready for her she would plug in and play. If she impressed them or not, at least she would try." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T17:42:04", "value": "Max instantly knew that Devin had entered the club. Even though if the air was smoke filled along with perfume and different bodyodours. She had just put on a little perfume to cover up the fact that she did not shower before she had arrived here. He could tell that she was slightly nervous from the way she fiddled with her id card and licked her lips a little now and then. Max had positioned himself somewhere in the middle of the large crowd of people so that she would not notice him until later perhaps, when he wanted to be seen. Altough he wanted to know how Devin would react on the fact that he was here. The sadistic side of him came slowly creeping into his mind. Perhaps he should make her more nervous? Shaking those thoughts away from him he turned back to his company that he chatted with at the moment.\n\nThe first one was an overweight performence artist who painted with pigblood while listening to grindmetal. Max did not like fellow much at all and found him rather revolting at best. The second was a woman, your typical goth; Long black hair with red extensions, black skirt along with a black top and fishnet that covered her arms and legs. She was nice, perhaps al ittle too serious about herself. And she was a vegitarian and currently she was in a rather heated debate with the fat one (named Collin). Obviously he liked to make fun of her and behve like a...pig. Third one was Max's company for tonight SHe was a rather tall for being a woman. Her body was well shaped. This along with a nice face and full lips and long red hair made her very beautifull indeed, Sarah was her name. Her black dress and high boots clung to her body like a second skin.\n\n\"Come on, Max, let's go somewhere private...\" She said, with a low voice, no she urged. Her dark eyes where filled with lust, the same with her voice. She tugged lightly on his right arm. \"No, not now. I want to speak with someone first.\" Max replied, obviously not as horny as she was. Right now he hated the fact that he had brought Sarah with him, she was a slut, altough he could take his urges out on her instead of Devin...Sarah would perhaps like it as well...To sooth her though he wrapped his arm around her back and placed his hand on her wellformed hip. \"Come...\" He said and left the fat one and the vegetarian goth to themeselves. After a while he was able to find a couch in the back. From here Max would be able to watch Devin's play.\n\nSarah sat down deside him, real close, her hand high up on his thigh, squeezing lightly. Max knew she was into Slave and Master games and she loved being the slave. right now she would do anything so he would drink from her blood..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T20:35:44", "value": "Devin plugged in her Les Paul Voodoo. She had originally purchased the guitar for its almost black stained wooden body and mahogany neck. It had bright red pickups and a red skull inlay in the 5th fret. But she fell in love with the sound of it. Her fingers ran over the neck in a scale so she could hear the tones coming out of the amplifier. Her Night Queen perfume drifted to her nose, the combination of its musk and sweet flowers put her mind in a different place. Normally she did not wear it during the day, but she had put it on after her shower that morning so she had to wear it here. Now she was glad she did.\n\nHer eyes drifted over the gathering of people. Looking for something she wouldn’t find. Why she was looking for him here she didn’t know. Perhaps it was a residual affect of her dream. Her eyes came to rest on a red head in the back. The woman obviously had curves in all the right places and a natural beauty that may have made Devin a little envious if she hadn’t trussed herself up like a piece of meat just to fuck a member of a band. She couldn’t see who the woman was wrapped around but knew from experience it was one of the people she had to impress. The knowledge left her a little hollow, but it seemed a small price for even a small chance at getting into a good band that already had a recording contract.\n\nDevin bit her bottom lip again. If the dark red lipstick she was wearing had not been long lasting it would have been gone by now. She inhaled the Night Queen perfume once more, the smell was intended to evoke the night. The song had been flowing through her mind almost all day. She placed her fingers on the fret board and let them find her place on their own. Her right hand knew what strings to pick and she struck the strings to echo the sound in her mind. Playing in dark minor chords, she told of nights spent watching the sky alone, of walking in the darkness of the past, of being angry and not knowing why. She ended with a downward spiral averted into calm acceptance and let the note drift off into the air.\n\nThe silence after made her a little uncomfortable. She looked for Dean who gave her a thumb up when she finally made eye contact. That caused her to smile, though weekly. She still had no idea what the members of the band had looked like, because their picture was not on the cd sleeve." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T22:20:07", "value": "Actually Max had never been a fan of electric guitars and after the little show Devin put up he had not changed his mind at all, even though she played good, very good. Altough she was not the only one tonight he thought she would \"win\" if that was the right word. The place was quiet what seemed to be an eternity, even if it only was a few seconds, then the applause began and Max joined it. This was Devin's moment and he would not take it away from her so he sat still and let her be oblvious of his precense, even though he thought she had watched \"The Crow\" a bit too many times for her own good. Max had always liked the piano much, during the many years and nights he had nothing to do he had learned how to play and now after about eighty years he concidered himself a rather good player.\n\n\"It's her I will speak with. Or to be more exact, she have a thousand questions for me...\" Max told Sarah now that the Dj put on some music again and the party continued while it was decided who would join the band. Ofcourse he meant Devin who just had finished.\n\n\"That little bitch?\" Sarah replied with dark envy in her voice that would fit any soap opera, but still she more or less clung to him, she needed to feel the pleasure of being used like a blood bag and he did not think of her as anything more than that. It was not like he would use her body, not now anyway.\n\nMax let out a growl and showed his fangs. \"Call her that one more time and you wish you hadn't. Now find some boy to fuck.\" Standing up he walked down into the crowd again. The fat one and the goth girl had not stopped arguing yet and now they almost seemed as if they were in love for real. Ignoring them Max headed for where Devin was at the moment, she was probably speaking to Dean about her performance and he would wait until they were finished. Still he stood in the background, watching, waiting for the right moment to approach her from behind, just like in her dream.\n\nLike an animal on prowl Max tiled his head to the side and watched his prey. Time seemed to slow down, the people around him did not move as fast as before. He made sure to stay out of Devin's field of vision while she spoke to some people. Now she looked more calm and releived than before, altough she had something in the back of her mind, she was looking for him altough she did not know where to look.\n\n<em>Go to the bar and have a drink, don't face the crowd.</em> Max opened his mind and sent to words to her brain, she would hear it as a whisper in her head. Now he needed to see if she followed." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T23:04:40", "value": "Devin put down her guitar as Dean brought some people over for her to meet, including his new girlfriend. Now that the audition was over she could relax and just talk to people. Her smile came easily to her face and everyone received his or her equal share. She heard the words “That little bitch” and turned her head to watch the red head argue with a gentleman with dark hair. His back was too her. But as it was not her business she went back to her conversation with her friends.\n\nAs she talked, she again searched the crowd. Her left hand fidgeted with the teardrop garnet that hung from her navel piercing. She allowed her body to sway with the music the dj was playing. Her mind barely registered what anyone else was saying to her and she felt the hair on the back of her neck rise, her skin got cold and covered with goose bumps. She shivered and rubbed her arms.\n\n<em>Go to the bar and have a drink, don't face the crowd.</em> The words drifted through her mind like a whisper, the voice warm and masculine. One she could not remember hearing before, yet was very familiar. Had to be very familiar because she was shielded. The paths to her mind and emotions where closed. Yet the thought was not hers. Who could be powerful and familiar enough with her to get past what she had been spending years in perfecting? She was afraid.\n\nShe excused herself from her present company and went to her guitar case, sitting only a few feet away. Discretely she pulled out a knife with a 3 inch blade as slid I down the front of her pants. The only way to find out what was going on, was to go get a drink. With out looking back at the cause of her discomfort she walked toward the bar. She wore black baby doll t-shirt with red sleeves that covered her to mid back. The small of her back was exposed showing of a small tribal butterfly tattoo.\n\nShe found a shadowy corner at the bar and with out a word the bartender slid her a drink. White Russians were all she drank. Normally she limited herself to one here because Bob liked to see if he could get her drunk. His mixes where always more liqueur than milk. She stood there waiting, tense. Her hand that did not hold her drink was playing with the pummel of the knife." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T23:36:26", "value": "A milk drink, how cute. Actually Max had thought she only drank red wine. Most women in the establishment only drank wine, red since it for some reason reminded them of blood. Perhaps it was the colour, he did not know and did not care. For a moment he stood on the other side of the crowd and watched her back. She was slim built, almost petite, she looked cute. Putting his sunglasses back on, Max walked through the crowd, and with skill avoided to bump into people that either danced or stood around and talked to each other.\n\nStanding about one meter behind Devin, Max kept his gaze fixed on her back. For a second he thought of put his hands on her shoulders to warm her but then again, that might be stupid. Instead he took a seat on the stool beside her. \"No need to have a knife here, I won't harm you.\" He said to her but still did not look at her. Instead he watched what kind of wine that was for sale. Max only drank white wine. After a while he ordered in a glass for himself. Actually it did not taste anything to him anymore, only blood tasted.\n\nThe shadows in this corner was good, as she would not get a good look of him. \"I know you have questions for me. But are you ready for the answers?\" Max spoke like some oracle, but he knew no other way to put it. And he had questions to her, what she was doing in his visions...The bartender delivered the glass to him with a strange look on his face. Obviously he did not like Max talking to Devin. Max would not stay herre all night and watch who got selected for the band, he was not interested in that, only this girl was interesting, at least for the moment..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T00:32:14", "value": "She looked to the man who spoke to her as he sat down. He was tall, had long black hair, a slim build and a face that most girls would fall over. Most importantly he was dressed the same as the guy talking to the red head. His voice had the same tone and smoothness as the whisper in her head and it wanted to seep into the edges of her soul. She sat in silence as he looked over the wine menu, trying to figure out what was going on.\n\nHe had a dangerous aurora about him. Though he said he wouldn’t harm her, she still did not feel safe. She laughed for a moment as a thought came unbidden. That he was the man of her dreams. At least he wasn’t ugly, if a big odd wearing sunglasses in the dimmed club. But ‘are you the man of my dreams’ was a bad pick up line. Truthfully she wasn’t sure if sure if she wanted to know the answer. There was a dangerous edge to the man in her dreams, but dreams are only dreams. Having him flesh and blood in front of her would be a different matter. Then there was the aspect of ‘how did you talk in my head’. Quite crazy, even for one such as herself to believe that people could possibly possess that ability. She had never met one.\n\nShe waved Bob away when he gave them a sharp look. She started sneaking into this club when she was 15 and she was only 20. Even though Bob served her a drink when she wasn’t legal to drink the entire staff here was protective of her. She decided safe was the way to play, at least for the moment.\n\n“I am sorry sir, but I don’t recall having met you. You have a face a girl would remember. You’re with the band?” She looked down at her drink and swirled it around so that the ice clinked the sides. Her right hand still played with the dagger pummel." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T07:46:17", "value": "The fact that Devin did not stop touching the pummel of her small knife, Max knew that she still did not know who he was. This combined on how the bartender looked at him made him sure that she did not feel safe at all. He listened to what she said and did not know how to think of this as he could not read her thoughts, she was shielded, just like in his visions. Taking a sip from the tasteless wine he licked his lips and put the glass back down on the bar, the light reflected in the cheap glass. \"No I am not with the band.\" Max finally said and turned his head to look at her when she stared down at the drink. The ice had started to mix with the milk and vodka and that brown coffee stuff now, creating a mish mash of rather ill looking fluids, or at least Max thought so.\n\n\"You have met me.\" Max began and took another sip from his glass and then smelled the air. Sure Devin smelled just like in his visions, she had not changed at all. Slowly standing up he payed for the wine and her drink. Putting the money on the bar he told her. \"Your neck was cold when you woke up. It was from my breath.\" turning around he started to walk through the crowd. If Devin wanted to follow she would be able to but if she did not Max would disapear in a taxi cab that brough him home...\n\nOOC: Sorry for the short post, but I have school now :)" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T13:14:59", "value": "It surprised her when he mentioned that he was not with the band. The club was closed tonight. Everyone here had something to do with something. There were a lot of people, but no where even close to normal capacity. She took a sip of her drink when he told her they had met. When he told her of her cold neck she dropped her glass and it shattered on the floor. For a few moments she could not move, her heart pounded so hard in her chest she was sure everyone could hear it. Finally she turned and he was gone from sight. But she knew he was still here. She had known it when she walked in almost half an hour before.\n\nShe looked to Bob and gave him an OK sign and threw her knife to one of the bar sinks. Her body was in motion for the back door before the blade touched the metal basin. She dodged people and turned her body to fit though narrow spaced but made it to the door as he was about to get into a cab. She reached out and grabbed his arm to stop him from getting in.\n\nHer breath was labored and her heart still pounded. She said nothing as she tried to get them back to normal. But her eyes openly stared at his face. They churned with emotion of wonder and a little fear. She lifted the hand that did not hold his arm and lightly touched his cheek. She had to step closer to his body to do this. Her hand trembled as her mind realized he was real, she knew his energy. As she had never seen before, but she would know him if she were blind.\n\nWhen she finally found her voice it was only a whisper. “Who are you? Why after all these years show here and now?” Though he had appeared in her dreams more often in the recent months, she could piece memories of dreams of him since she was 17. She might have dreamed of him before that but she those dreams were lost to her. Her shielding was not so strong now, but even if she did not push against her mind, Everything was there to read in her eyes.\n\nOOC: Its ok. I might not always have time to post before work. But I will try as I can. It is acceptable to only post once a day or every other day. But you have me wanting to post at least once a day :)" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T14:19:58", "value": "\"You wanna ride or what?\" The taxidriver asked while looking into the mirror. \"no, sorry for taking up your time.\" Max said and gave ten dollars to the driver before the car disapeared behind the building, red lights glowing in the night. Standing on the sidewalk he was much taller than Devin so he looked down on her face and read her eyes. She was like an open book, girls in her age often were, even if they believed otherwise. So full of themselves, so little insight into their own minds. MAx could see that she was interested. Interested in knowing the truth about her dreams. Her eyes also told her she was afraid of knowing and standing this close to him, now it was for real, dreamland could not protect her anymore.\n\nMax could also see that she was slightly aroused, perhaps it was temporary beacuse she did not know what to expect from him and the truth to be told he did not know what to do with her. \"Beacuse I wanted to.\" He explained her brushed her hand off his arm. \"Why do you dream of me? Are you still dreaming of a dark and mysterious lover by your side? Someone that will come into your bedroom during the night? Or do you just want to feel loved?\" Max asked back with a whisper into her small ear. This close he thought she reeked with that perfume, altough he could not place the name of it. \"Virgin girls like you often dream about men like me. You have read too much Anne Rice and Clive Barker.\"\n\n\"I know you seek to fullfill your life. I can help you.\" Max finished and lightly brushed some hair that had fallen forward to cover her face. The street was empty. Far away cars could be heard driving and people shouting at each other; It was night and people were out and getting drunk, for Max though it was comming to an end.\n\nOOC: Oh, now you make me blush ^_^;;;" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T03:55:44", "value": "She was so used to the feeling of him that she did not notice that her hand was on his arm until he brushed it off. The feeling of the moment was surreal as her mind tried to really grasp the truth that he was standing in front of her. If all her ideals of a physically perfect man were made real, it would be him. Her body tingled with the excitement of the moment. How often was meeting the guy of your dreams not a cliché?\n\nThough his velvet voice made her shiver, his words left her cold. Her defenses being low, though he could not see her face as he whispered he could feel her light hurt and growing confusion. Slowly she began to rebuild what his appearance had destroyed. “Perhaps it is you who dreams of me.” Her voice was warm, the kind that was pleasant to listen to. She looked down as she spoke. “Perhaps it is you who tires of filling your bed with whores who care only that you have looks, money and a dick.” She looked up at his face again searching for what she could not see. His sun glasses did not allow her to see his eyes. “Perhaps it is you who needs acceptance and love.”\n\nShe stepped back from him so that his closeness did not affect her so much. Though he was closed off mentally and emotionally, she could feel power radiating from him. The feelings from the people inside the club began to grate her nerves and she shifted uncomfortably. “Though the state of my maidenhead is none of your business; I keep it because I choose to, not from the lack of offers. You may think I read too much” the truth was she had no time for it. “I don’t think you read enough. I will be happy to let you borrow any of my books.” By the time she finished her hurt and confusion had turned into anger though it was directed at her self for letting him rattle her. Perhaps she did harbor romantic ideals of love. Wasn't that her right?\n\nShe had considered him a friend without the restrictions of expectations. Currently she was at a loss for what to do." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T15:24:10", "value": "Max was actually surprised at the way Devin reacted, surprised in a good way. Even though he wanted to grin he kept his face cool as always. Without interupting he let her speak her mind. It was obvious that she was disapointed at him, perhaps she had wanted something more romantic? SOmething more movie like? Yes probably, altough this was a good lesson for her; Life was cruel. \"Ofcourse I need acceptence and love, only beasts don't.\" Max admited and put his hands in his pockets so he did not seem that threatning to her, and he did not follow her. For what seemed to be a very long time he stood silent, watching, scanning her bodylanguage, she was scared and a little excited.\n\n\"Each time I have been in your dreams it is I that have created them.\" Max explained, breaking the silence. Reaching into the inside pocket of his jacket and pulled out a small note and gave it to her. The text was written with ordinary blue ink. <u>Max Heintz</u> was written at the top along with an adress. <em>Come to my place tomorrow at midnight.</em> The note finished and when Devin looked up, Max was gone.\n\nThe street was silent, only a wind blew forth, carrying an old newspaper. Light rain started to fall from the cloudfilled sky and within minutes more rain started to fall, it was as if the sky cried like it had never done in months. The drainpipes soon overflowed and water ran down on the streets, carrying garbage and other things, the night was soon over.\n\nActually Max was not gone, he was up on a nearby rooftop, looking at Devin. \"I'll see you tomorrow, love.\" He said to her, well knowing that she could not hear him. Shaking his head he walked away, into the night, long before the sun started to raise. Inside the club they had announced the winner, perhaps Devin had won?" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T04:13:38", "value": "Devin shivered, she wanted to blame it on the drop in temperature. It felt like it was going to rain. But more of the truth is that it was his gaze upon her. She already knew it was his world they roamed in when she dreamed of him. In all of her studies she had never seen the detail of the places that he showed her. Yet she was sure that if she ever visited those places in person she would know then exactly.\n\nShe took the note from him. Now she finally had his name. She read it so many times that when she finally looked up he was gone. Her body turned in a slow circle. There hadn’t been much enough time for him to move out of site and she hadn’t heard his shoes on the pavement. This occurring in a dream she could understand. But she was awake.\n\nAs the rain fell she closed her eyes and stuffed the note in her pocket. It would suck to finally have met him and never see him again because the note was destroyed by water. She tilted her face up and let the water wash all of her emotions away. The harder the rain fell the cleaner she felt. Soaking wet she walked back inside.\n\nThe rest of the day was a blur. She had gotten the gig. Her life would revolve around a band again. People congratulated her and she smiled at the appropriate moments. She learned the names of the band members and what they looked like. Over breakfast they had talked, getting to know each other. Dean had wanted to take her to lunch. The excitement and joy she should have felt, seemed muted.\n\nIt was almost 5 pm when she got home. Like a mechanical doll she undressed and crawled into bed. If her alarm clock had not been set for the previous night she might have over slept. As it was she would have to rush not to be late. She showered and shaved. For cloths she selected a plain black t-shirt and black pants all form fitting. There was a dread that she was going to be judged tonight and no matter how she dressed she wouldn’t win. It came to her mind then that he had talked to her like she was a child when he didn’t look any older than her. With out make up, jewelry or perfume she left her home and drove to his.\n\nAt 11:59 she arrived at his residence. There were no street lights so she could not see the street number, but it looked like the place she should be: dark, old but still had a quality to hold ones attention. She walked in the wrought iron gate, across the yard and up the steps. At exactly 12:00 she knocked on the door and tried to ignore that she was till sleepy." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T09:46:06", "value": "The house lay a little bit outside the city. It was an old manor, just like in some horror film, only well kept. The house was surounded by a well kept garden. The lawn was recently cut and in neat rows many different flowers bloomed. Obviously it was a man mith mush time on his hands that could take care of this kind of place. The irongate slammed to a close behind her and sent a chilling sound across the place. The sky was grey and rain hung in the air, it was as if the clouds just waited for the right moment release the water upon the world below.\n\nDevin could see that from many windows in the building light streamed out, someone was awake. When she approached she could hear that someone was listening to music, classical music, Mozart to be exact. She did not have to wait long for the door to be opened. Infront of her Max stood. This time his clothes was a little more casual; Black lose fitting jeans and a black t-shirt. And he did not have any sunglasses on this time so she could see his dark eyes as they gazed down at her. Surprisingly though they were not evil or blank but rather caring and nice. \"Please come in. I was just reading a book.\" He smiled and stepped aside to let her enter. Closing the door behind her he walked past her and into the livingroom and turned the volume down a few steps.\n\nThe house was old but well kept. It seemed as if Max spent a lot of time here since he had a small library with music, books and films in his living room. Large dark shelves held covered the walls along with large windows. Now rain hit the glass like someone doing a very long drumsolo and the rain even sounded louder than the music did. A group with comfortable chair and a sofa in deep red stood here, together with a table and a large flatscreen television and a big stereo. From here she could see doors leading to other rooms and in the hallway a stair lead up to the second floor, altough there it was dark.\n\nSitting down in the sofa Max asked: \"Do you want something to drink?\" His voice broke the ice between them as she did nto seem eager to speak up at first. Altough he seemed...Happy, to have company." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T01:28:05", "value": "When Max opened the door she was momentarily stunned. If she had thought him attractive last night, it was no comparison for the now. Is dark eyes seemed to beckon her closer to see what was hidden in their depths. His choice of clothing better showed his body and she could see why the red head was so upset with him. The harshness he had last night appeared to be gone, but not the power of his presence. As she stepped inside she ignored the hardening of her nipples and the tightening of her groin. Physical attraction was part of life she wasn’t going to make more of it than it deserved. Besides he seemed not to notice her on that level at all, that she could tell.\n\nDevin followed him to the living room, but much slower than he walked. Her attention was taken by the architecture of the old house and the antiques used to decorate it. She had always had an affinity to old things. When she crossed the doorway into the living room the rain started to pound on the roof and the doors. As she did early that morning, she closed her eyes and lifted her face as if to let the rain run over her. When she finally opened her eyes, there was a slight smile on her face and she took in the room. He was sitting down on the couch, so she walked to the chair and sat. The room had a warm masculine feel, with a touch of age. It was comfortable.\n\n“Sure, what ever is easy. This place is magnificent. Have you lived here long?” Her posture was not relaxed, but nor was it stiff. Everything still felt surreal to her, but she tried to hide her uncertainty behind a smile. She ran her hand across the chair and it felt like velvet. One could bleed on it and the stain wouldn’t show. Finally she managed to force herself to look at him again and wondered how long it would take before she woke up." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T12:32:00", "value": "Max could smeel that Devin was a little excited about being here, btu she hid it well behind the nice smile of hers. \"Ofcourse.\" He said and stood up and walked over to a barcabinet in the far end of the room. \"Please sit in the couch, it's much more comfortable.\" He said over his shoulder as he stood and seemed to have trouble choosing a good wine red wine, but finaly decided a bottle. With a <em>pop</em> he opened the bottle and smelled the cork incase it was something wrong with the wine, this time it was not. Pouring up two glasses he put them on the dark wooden table, before sitting back down in the couch.\n\n\"I have lived here a few years...\" Max answered aviodingly as possible, the truth was that he had lived here about forty years now but he only looked about mid twenties. Sometimes he actually liked being undead, espcesially since the ladies seemed to be attracted to him for some reason, and he was the only one of his type that he had met and he was unsure how Devin would react when she found out, beacuse she would, this night in his bedchamber. \"Altough I do alot of travelling so I collect masks from different cultures. I have most of them upstairs, it's my little own museum.\" He told her as she seemed to be impressed by his old furniture and the house itself. He wondered what he would do with her. Most women became like Sarah; slaves, sluts, call it what you want. He was tired of it anyway...And Sarah was still with him beacuse he still had urges.\n\nTaking a sip of the wine, Max thought it was rather tasteless but he gave no sign of it. \"Now. Since you came here you must have questions...\" His voice faded away after the question and he was ready For Devin to fire away. Altough before she asked his mind dived into her mind, just a little, teasing her arousal some more. Perhaps she would not notice it now but she would feel a nagging feeling in the back of her head. Then perhaps her throat would be a little dry, sex a little tighter, nipples harder, and tingeling sensation in the lower part of her belly...Everything could happen." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T01:09:09", "value": "Devin had wanted to sit on the couch because he sat on the couch. That was exactly why she chose the chair. Her body seemed to have ideas of its own when it came to him and she thought it better not to put temptation in arms reach. But he asked her to sit on the couch and inconveniently put the glasses on the couch side of the table. There was no way to avoid the move with out looking like a bad guest so she stood and walked over to the couch.\n\nShe picked up her glass and sat down. One foot on the floor, her other leg bent with her foot barely off the couch and her back toward the arm of the couch. Her leg was perhaps about 6 inches from him. It gave her a comfortable distance but the illusion of being close. It seemed a little hard to believe that the entire time she had been dreaming of him they had lived in the same city. She sipped her wine and nodded about his collection of masks. Of course she was interested in seeing them; she found most other cultures interesting. Her hope was that they weren’t in his bed room. She could count the number of times she had been in a guy’s room alone with that guy on one hand.\n\nDevin had known that sitting this close to him was a bad idea. His voice felt like thousands of tiny hands caressing her skin. She felt her temperature rise. Her already tightened nipples became tender and she could feel the slightest movement of her shirt as she shifted slightly on the couch. But most notably her sex felt hollow like it needed to be filled. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. It was in her ability to fix this. She had been meditating for 3 years now and had very good control over her body. However it would be rude to take the time she needed to do so. She would just think of an excuse to leave before her body self combust.\n\nAgain he asked her if she had questions. She did. But it wasn’t like she was in a rush to get to know him in one night. Then again she didn’t have time did she? In four days she would be leaving town. She would be back in a couple of months to pick up her belongings so she could move to Europe. The sound of the rain kept the back of her mind occupied. It was soothing, she used it to calm her body a little. He wanted questions she had one she really wanted to know. She met his dark gaze with her green eyes. “Ok here are a few. How old are you? What is your favorite song? Name one thing that affects you so much that it could stop you in your tracks. Does Sarah stay here?”\n\nSarah had been the bane of her existence last night after she went back into the club. The buxom red head had managed to be in her direct line of view for the entire night. The woman had wrapped herself around the drummer Jarvis. He was a very cute guy, nice. Thankfully the kind not to listen about old boyfriends. So Sarah didn’t talk about Max. She just stared at Devin with hatred until they parted company.\n\nThe moment Devin saw anything that remotely reminded her of Sarah, she planned on being out of this house faster than Max could blink." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T13:06:20", "value": "Max could not keep from letting out a short laugh at her last question. \"No, ofcourse not. Sure a few years ago that kind of woman would have been here, but now I prefer women with a little more brains...\" He said with a smile on his lips. Was that two fangs in his mouth? No, it must have been a trick of the light. Before answering her other questions he took another sip of the wine. About that favourite song was more difficult, he could never really remember the titles of the songs. \"Recently I have been very fond a of a band called Paradise Lost.\" Max began and scratched his chin. \"The song One Second is really nice.\" He was not sure about the title of the song though but he hoped he was right.\n\nHe could see and feel her arousal and she fought to take controll over it, it was beautifull. Perhaps it was time to take her to the pianoroom where he had his masks and other things. For a moment he looked into Devin's green eyes, looking for whatever was going on behind them. She was more beautiful than she knew, if she only put on a little more confidence she could have any man...Lucky Max that he would be the one she would fall in love with. \"Thunderstorms makes me stop in my tracks, for some reason I always awe about the power of the lightning...It reminds me of something.\" Suddenly he seems to be remembering something. Actually Max was thinking about the bombardements from the great war, when he lay hunched in a trench while the allied bombs rained down from the sky, shaking the very foundations of the earth.\n\nSnapping back to this time Max finishes: \"I'm twenty eight.\" again he smiled and now he lied also...\"Now please let me show you something...\" He left the wine glass on the table and stood up, holding out his hand for her to take. Showing her the way upstairs Devin could tell that up here he had more of his personal stuff: Old paintings, sculptures. Eventually they entered a large room with large windows showing the garden. In here was a black polished piano and many masks on the walls along with other things from all over the world, tribal spears, photographs of Max posing with soldiers in what seemed to be old uniforms from the beggining of the century. The photographs were all black and white and seemed to be very old.\n\n\"Please stand here and look at this photo and I will tell you a story.\" Max said and nodded towards a photo on the wall. It showed Max in a german uniform, along with five friends and a dog that stood infront a bombed out building. \"How old do you think this photo is?\" He asked while standing close to her behind her. Now his voice seemed to be almost hypnotic and again Devin could feel his power triggering her needs. Max would make sure she was aroused but did not want to leave here, not now..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T14:54:14", "value": "She knew the song he spoke of. Though she could not count it as her favorite the lyrics floated through her mind.\n\nAnd for one second, I lost my head\nAnd for one second, I wished that you were dead\nAnd for one second, you wish that you were here all alone\nHold back the tears that could fall for me\nAnd for one second, I lost my breath\nAnd for one second, I cherish what you said\nAnd for one second, it seemed that I was here all alone\nHold back the tears that will fall for me\nAnd for one second, I understand\nAnd for one second, my life was in your hands\nAnd for one second, you wish that you were here all alone\nHold back the tears that could fall for me\nThey fall alone...\n\nShe shivered lightly as she looked back at him. He had just mentioned that he liked thunderstorms, though she could tell by the far away look on his face his reasons were not the same as her own. She placed her glass on the table and took his hand.\n\nAgain she chided herself for the mistake as her hand started to tingle from the contact. She followed him up the stars and was simply awestruck by the room. In the center a black grand piano surrounded by all the things from his travels. For the moment she did not think of him or the heat of her body, she was totally entrapped by the room itself.\n\nThe wonder was short lived as he brought her attention to a set of old photographs. Not that she was an expert, but their age looked authentic and Max was clearly identifiable. If this picture were really he was way older than 28. Things began to add though she was not sure of the sum. The reason she couldn’t find him last night, his speed at which he disappeared. Her feeling that he had way more power than a person should and now she felt him affecting her. The flash of fangs when he smiled down stairs. His voice was a caress. His mind was in hers fueling her bodies need. She ached now. She wanted him to touch her, but knew if he did so she would be completely lost to herself.\n\nIn stead of answering his question her mind pushed back at his. She knew regardless of what he was, she would not make it out of the room if she ran. Her voice was barely a whisper when she spoke to him. “Please Max, do not take a way my will.” Devin knew she was at his mercy. She accepted it with out fear." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T16:13:46", "value": "Standing behind Devin, Max gently put his hands on her upper arms, she seemed so fragile to him, like a little doll that was about to break at his touch. \"I can give you so much pleasure, more than you'd ever think of.\" He whispered into her ear before softly kissing her throat just above a bloodvien that looked mighty nice to him...No stress though, everything in good time. \"Would you like that?\" His whisper was like a gentle breeze right into the very depts of her soul. Max knew that she had never been with a man before so he expected her to be rather shy and passive which he liked, altough he would not hurt her.\n\n\"I won't take away your will, I'm not a monster.\" Max explained and let his hands slid down her petite arms to her hips. An idea popped into his head as he started to touch her more directly. He would make love to her on the piano, it felt more original than in his bed, and he did not want to soil the sheets with her virginblood anwyay he was not that cruel. Eventually he placed his lips on hers and kissed her, first searchingly to see what she liked then after a short moment much deeper with his tounge, tasting her saliva that had gone thick and tasty from the wine. His hands had now began to unbutton her pants. Obviously he had done this many times before as his hands had not problem with the buttons.\n\nAltough Max did take his time and did not want to scare her away by touching Devin's intimate parts right now instead his fingers touched the area around her sex, belly, thighs hips. Her skin was warm to the touch and felt like chinese silk. While doing this he could feel her fear. \"Calm...I won't hurt you.\" He said breaking the kiss and looked into her eyes. Her heart was playing a drumsolo." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T15:40:39", "value": "When he touched her she realized that even if he had not used his telepathy to enhance her need of him, his hands would have been able to do the same job. She closed her eyes as if it would help her feel him better. His whispers to her gave her goose bumps and his lips upon her neck caused her pulse to speed up. She tilted her head to give him better access to her neck and whispered “Please…” though she was not sure if it was the answer to his question if she would like more pleasure than she could think of or if it was an unfinished plea to let her walk out the door.\n\nOf Its own volition, her body moved into his touch. Her lips parted and accepted the kiss. She raised a hand and placed it against his chest as her tongue intertwined with his. She cried out when he unbuttoned her pants. At least until that moment the inevitable outcome did not seem real. Now he was taking away her only defense, her cloths. As much as this thrilled her it frightened her. But she was more worried about the aftermath than the actual act of sex itself. She had always feared becoming emotionally attached to someone who wasn’t emotionally attached to her. She feared giving her first time to someone that would not consider it important after the dead was done. She feared that she already felt more for him that she should because those feelings were based in dreams. Devin moaned into his mouth as he touched her. His hand found that her nether hair was neatly groomed short, her body was firm and yet her skin soft.\n\nHer heart was indeed beating hard and fast; a combination of fear and need. Both which could be seen in her green eyes after he broke the kiss. She took a deep breath and lightly traced the form of his chest; her thumb accidentally brushing against a nipple under his shirt. Devin wondered what it would be like to press her bare skin to his; closed her eyes and bit her lip at the thought. But the image was clearer with her eyes shut. She looked at him again and raised her fingers to trace over his mouth that has so much more experience than hers. “You have insured that I need you so much that I wouldn’t leave, even if you let me go. What do I do for you?” Again she was not sure if her words did not have to meanings. She wanted to know why he called her here to move so fast after three years of dreams or was she asking him how should she touch him. Her hand on his chest continued its uncertain exploration memorizing the shape of him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:49:04", "value": "Slowly removing her black top, Max tossed it aside and let it fall over over the piano chair. \"You...\" He began and kissed her neck again, tasting her skin that now tasted alot more salt, This was beacuse she was sweating a little, both from fear and anticipation maybe? \"...Complete me.\" And kissed her lips, entwining her tounge with his. She tasted good, very good indeed and this time it was not beacuse of the wine. The truth was that Devin had awoken something within him that he could explain really and this was the reason why he had not dominated her mind completely. It was only a matter of time before her shields had broken down, if Max had tried to force himself that is.\n\nMaking sure she was a little calmer he removed her bra as well and touched her breasts with his right hand while he used his left to make her stand close to him as possible without it felt ackward. His hand that were on her breasts felt very lightly and he leet his fingers brush against her nipples. Now he had stopped with all the minds tricks to see how she reacted. Max would not leave her after this, altough he hoped she would stay with him even after she had figured out what he was, infact he was afraid of revealing the truth to her but if he wanted to stay with Devin he would have to tell her, one way or another. \"Will you sit up on the piano, please?\" He asked and kissed her cheek with a nice smile on his lips.\n\nJust to make things a little better for her as well Max removed his t-shirt, showing his chest and his belly. He was welltrained but not so well pumped, just the way he liked it, and it was not as if it was going to change if he wanted it to. \"I will make sure you remember this night in a good way.\" He promised Devin and when he finished that sentence a lightning played across the clouds outside which made him stop for a second." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T00:47:04", "value": "Her mind was trapped in a overwhelming flood of sensations. Her blood heated as he removed her shirt, his fingers barely grazing her sides as he lifted made her shiver. His attention to her neck caused her such distraction that she barely caught his words, but she did. They made her heart flip and the last of her hesitation was taken away. At least for this night she would be his. She tried to let him know in the way she returned his kiss.\n\nShe closed her eyes and moaned as his hand touched his breast. Her nipples were already tight from arousal and she moved into his hand. Did she feel some sort of fear in him now? Her own emotions where too overwhelmed for her to be sure.\n\nShe opened her eyes when he asked her to sit on the piano. With realization of why he wanted her to sit on the piano she blushed under the kiss to her cheek. But she stepped out of her clogs as he took of his shirt to reveal the chest she had been feeling just minutes before. His muscles where well defined but not bulky; he could easily make a living as a model. She moved to the piano as promised to make it a good night for her. She was about to reply he already was when the lightning made him freeze. She wondered what it reminded him of. From the far away look on his face she was sure it wasn’t pleasant.\n\nInstead of immediately getting on the piano she moved to him and put both ands on his chest. She wanted to bring him back to her and her hands wanted to feel his skin underneath him. From his abs to his pecks she moved her hands enjoying the hardness of his muscles and the softness of his skin. “I have no doubts” She whispered as she stood before him wearing only her panties and jeans. Leaning into him she kissed his chest. Then stepped back to the piano. Placing both hands on the cool instrument she pulled herself up, so that she was now sitting where he asked her to be." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T15:49:42", "value": "Devin's words brought him back to reality again. For a moment he was lost in his own memories of the past, the only thing he lived on, thrived on, except blood. Max was a little afraid of how she would react when she figured out that he was not what he said he was. Infact he was as old as Devin's great grandfather or something like that. Perhaps it would gross her out? Or maybe even make her more aroused and interested in him? Anyway, that did not matter now. What mattered was this exact moment when he would pelase her and inprint this night into Devin's mind so she would never forget it. Seeing that she moved up on the piano Max smiled and placed himself so he had her les spread infront of him.\n\nDevin was at such a height now that he could not kiss her mouth if she did not lean down to meet his so instead he kissed her chest. Tracing kisses close to her armpits and then down over her breasts. First tasting her skin before giving her nipples a suck and a quick lick. They were hard and tender which meant she was aroused for real. Devin's face also gave her away, she blushed. Max thought that this position must be unusuall for her. While doing this his hands tugged at her jeans and pulled them off, now she was only dressed in her black panties and nothing else. With a comforting smile Max moved down to her belly and just to ease her up a bit he gave her navel a raspberry. \"oops, I could not hold myself from doing that.\" he chuckled and looked up into Devin's green eyes, hopefully she would not be as tense as before, escpeially now when he slowly pulled down her panties and tossed them away over his shoulder.\n\nAgain his mouth started to plant kisses and nibbles on her skin as Max trailed even further down, his hands pushed her legs apart just a little wider so he could have better access. just to tease her a little bit more he kissed her inner thighs first, avoiding her sex, making Devin wait just a little bit longer. He was glad that she had shave off and trimmed her pubic hair since he hated to have that stuck in between his teeth and in his throat, it was not pleasant. Just by smelling her he could feel how he became more aroused and his shaft stiffen inside his pants. Licking his lips Max started to kiss the area just close to her sex, then he gave it a just a light and gentle lick to see how she reacted. after than he planted his mouth upon it and started to give her great pleasure. Max had done this before many times, knowing that if he stressed away it would not work so instead he began by licking and kissing her folds. After that he started to please the area just around her clitoris, making sure that the tip of his tounge did not touch it...Max would make sure she had an orgasm." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T02:44:13", "value": "Devin was glad she had kept herself sexually pure for this. Perhaps subconsciously she had always kept herself for him. The only thing she was sure of as he kissed her chest and breast was that she could not imagine anyone else doing this to her. Her hands explored his shoulders, arms and back while enjoying all the new, pleasurable sensations he was giving her. She leaned back to her elbows and lifted her hips when she felt his hands at her hips to remove her pants leaving her in nothing but her black lace panties which were moist from her arousal. She laughed when he gave her a raspberry. It was nice to see that he tried to make her feel comfortable. At the moment she was as comfortable as one could be who had been sexually aroused to a height that she had never been before. She watched him through half closed eyes as she lifted her hips for him again, revealing to him what no man had ever touched before.\n\nShe could not keep from shivering when he kissed the sensitive areas of her inner tights. When his touched her scared area with his tongue, her breath caught in her throat and she arched her hips toward him. Though she was a virgin, she was not naïve; her girlfriends talked, but none had ever adequately described the sensations that were now radiating through her body. The more he licked her, the tighter he abdomen felt. Desire was swelling inside of her and she could not keep still. Her eyes closed and she softly moaned as her hands absently stroked his hair, her body was in too much rapture to even consider doing anything else.\n\nLittle shivers wracked her body as she felt the wave increasing. Now her chest felt tight, her entire body was warm. Her sex wanted to retreat and push into him at the same time. Her breathing because slower and heavier, her moans huskier. She felt that she would shatter in a million pieces at any moment. And soon after she did. “Max” She moaned as hundreds of tiny explosions rocked her from her core and spread through out her blood. Her hands moved from his hair to the piano top to brace her convulsing body. Her pelvis bucked slightly with every convulsion. The spasms slowly subsided and a warm relaxation claimed her body. “Thank you Max” she whispered." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T15:54:50", "value": "Standing up so he faced her again, Max whped his face with his arm from saliva and her juices. It tasted a little funky but he did not mind that, not when he had pleased a woman such as Devin, she deserved this, and more. He stood close to the piano now and for a long moment he was silent, just inspecting her flushed face and her chest that heaved up and down from the breathing. She was probably more beautiful than she knew right now. Devin would be his perfect wife, someone that could keep him company in his lonely unlife...\"You deserve more than that...\" Max whispered back, breaking the silence. Only their breathing and the rain outside could be heard. Slowly he brought a hand up to her face and stroked down her hair and over her neck and finaly down to where her behind began.\n\nGently lifting her off the table Max stood close to Devin. Feeling her soft skin against his gave him great thrills that he had trouble describing. Devin's perky breasts with it's hard nipples felt great against his chest. Taking one of her hands in his he guided it down to his crotch. \"I think it's your turn now...\" He whispered into her ear and then kissed her lips deeply again. Already his member was halfhard and she could feel it through his jeans and it was rather big was well but not so that Max really thought about it much. \"Just stroke it.\" He then said after breaking the kiss. He knew that she would be a little shy and did not want to push her too much, but he needed to test her at the same time.\n\nTo help Devin a little Max stepped out of his socks and kicked them away, now it was just his jeans and underwear left on him then he would just as naked as her. His hands where now planted firmly at her hips and behind, his fingers stroking her buttcheeks. They were firm but still soft, just perfect for him, altough he could tell she did not do gymnastics, and that did not matter at all." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T07:58:48", "value": "Devin was not sure what more she could deserve than the moment of reality that she was sharing with him. She stood there with him bare chest to bare chest and it was not a dream. The heat from their contact already warmed her blood and that blood traveled to the juncture between her thighs. Both her wanton thoughts and his words whispered in her ear brought color to her cheeks, but she was happy now that it was her turn to explore him. As he kissed her, her hand remained on top of his encased member and her thumb lightly rubbing the material of his jeans. Her hand went into his hair to feel its softness and to keep him close to her. The taste of herself mixed with him did not bother her. The thought of mixing with him, the skill if his mouth and tongue to manipulate hers was intoxicating. She lost every memory she had of kissing another.\n\nShe made a soft sound of protest when he broke the kiss. She had not wanted it to end but his warm voice reminded her that it was now her turn to bring him to the bliss where he had taken her. It was her chance to explore the body that he had hidden from her for so long. She did not fully know his secret yet; the part of him that he feared she would reject. At the moment it did not matter… Only pleasing him did.\n\nDevin let the feeling of his hands on her hips and buttocks slide to the back of her mind even though she was enjoying the feeling. She looked up at him and smiled a little timidly, she was not concerned with what she was about to do, but was worried she would not be good enough to please him. The hand at his crotch began a slow and light up and down motion. The time was now hers and she was going to take every bit of it. Her left hand moved down the side of his neck to his chest and her eyes followed. She followed the muscle line of his pecks and stopped at a nipple. She circled it with a finger and watched it harden. Fascinated that it reacted the same way as hers, she leaned forward and flicked it with the tip of her tongue. Her right hand continued to stoke him over his pants and her left hand traveled lightly down his side. She circled his nipple with her tongue then pulled it into her mouth, sucking lightly.\n\nSoft curly black hair slid gently across her chest as she trailed kisses to the other nipple. Her left hand followed the waist line of his pants with just the tips of her fingers between his jeans and his skin as her mouth massaged the nipple. She was enjoying the taste, smell and feel of him. Her fingers began to play with the hair below his navel where it disappeared beneath his jeans. His intake of breath and jumping muscles gave her encouragement that what she was doing was enjoyable for him as well. The bulge in his pants was now larger, but she wasn’t ready to go there yet. Gradually her kisses became lower. Her tongue swirled in circles where her mouth moved. Occasionally she let her teeth lightly slide against his skin to see if the different type of contact received a different response. Her left hand traveled up to explore the ridged muscles of his abdomen, her fingers circling his navel. Her mouth met her fingers and she circled his navel again with her tongue. Her left hand again traveled lower, to the button of his pants. She unfastened the button as her mouth kissed the way lower. Her hair intermittently brushed his skin.\n\nDevin placed a kiss on his skin where the button had covered and stood. She turned him so that his back was to the piano. One hand held the top of the jeans and the other lowered the zipper. She guided both his underwear and jeans down at the same time, being careful until his manhood was free of his clothing. As she moved his cloths down his legs she had to lower herself as well. Her silken hair caressed his pole as she went to her knees and slid past as she bent lower still to help him step out of the cloths. Intentionally she had avoided direct contact and looking at it, but now he was as naked as she.\n\nShe looked up at him and then at the hard rod that jutted out from him right in front of her face. Being a girl of the modern world she had seen images of penises, but none like his. After a second she realized that he was not circumcised, a sheath of skin covered the tip she was accustomed to seeing. When she first touched him, it was just with the tips of her fingers. With a bit of wonder and a little fear she touched the end of the foreskin and lightly glided down the veined length of him. It felt like velvet, a texture she had not expected. After she reached the hairy base, her hand slipped lower to explore is balls. Again the touch was light as she barely touched a sac with the tip of her finger; but she grew bolder and cupped the pair in her hand and tested their weight. She did not find this unpleasant at all.\n\nThere was no knowledge in her mind to judge his size but she knew there was no way she could take the entire length of him in her mouth. So to begin she did as he told her by wrapping her long slender fingers around his shaft and began to stroke him slowly up and down. Her other hand gently played with his inner thighs as he had done to her earlier. After a few strokes she tasted the tip of the head that her down stroke revealed. It was just a uncertain flick of her tongue but once done seemed an obstacle overcome. On the next stroke she wrapped her moist warm mouth around the head and began to suck as she stroked him with her hand. The longer she continued the more involved she got. She pulled him deeper into her mouth and let her tongue swirl around the head of his cock when she pulled her head up, before going down again. Her right hand caressed his balls, rolling them in her fingers. She moaned against him sending vibrations down his shaft. A couple of times she took him too deep and almost gagged, but she developed a rhythm. Up and down with her mouth while her hand kept the opposite motion of down and up.\nShe repeated these motions, sometimes just using her hands to give her mouth a rest. But she would continue them until he climaxed or told her to stop." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T21:23:16", "value": "Max smiled down at Devin when she staretd to undress him more. He did nothing to help her thought but all he did was step out of his pants when they were down by his ankles, same with his underwear. It was interesting wot watch Devin's eyes as she kneeled infront of him, she reminded him of a curios animal or sometihng that had seen something for the first time and was now exploring to see what was going to happen. Max's member was large, but not huge so he bet that she would not have any trouble to put it inside herself when she wanted to. While devin started to touch him he leaned against the piano and sighed in a rather happy way. Max loved getting blowjobs, it was the best part of the whole act, if the girl was good at it that is.\n\nDevin was not, but ofcourse she was doing this for her first time. now and then he felt her teeth, espcesially when she tried to go deeper down her throat and she started to gag a little. Altough he loved it when she moaned, the vibrations felt up in his spine. \"mmmm...Yes...\" He groaned and smiled down at her. If she had been just a girl from the street he would be alot more rough with her but Devin was special so he would be soft with her. Max was able to keep his hands away from her head thought as he knew it might not feel nice for her.\n\nClosing his eyes, Max started to moan more and more and he could feel a little warmth that started to grow from his balls and slowly travelled up his body. \"Yesssss...\" He hissed and for a moment his fangs were bared but Devin did not look up at him, luckily. Then he felt how he emptied his sack in her waiting and wanting mouth, squirting out over her tounge and coating her throat with sticky semen. Max felt his lower legs and stomach tense as he closed and opened his mouth, damn this was good, it felt great indeed. He was also surprised that she swallowed his cum as he knew that it might not taste good at all, not since she was not used to it. With a smile on his lips he kneeled down and embraced Devin before kissing her hungrily on her sweet tasting lips. It did not bother him that he could taste a bit of himself, infact it was a little arousing...\n\nSlowly and gentle Max pushed Devin backwards with his bodyweight, until she lay on her back on the floor beside the piano. He black hair spread out around her head like some inverted halo. Her breasts lifting up and down as she breathed, her skin flushed red, it made such a nice contrast to the wooden floor. With a smile he kissed her gently and spread Devin's legs so he coud enter her. \"Calm...\" He whispered in her ear as he slowly pushed into her sex, breaking her hymnen." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T05:20:45", "value": "Her mouth was starting to ache and she was afraid that she wasn’t going to be able to please him. But he started to moan more and that gave her encouragement to continue. She quickened her pace when she felt that he was getting close to his release. Her mouth did not release him as he orgasmed and she swallowed all he released. The taste was not something she wanted to analyze, but it wasn’t horrible. Now that she had done it, she found it to be a preferable idea to having it on her face like a woman in a porn flick.\n\nThose thoughts fled as knelt down before her with a smile on his face that made her heart flip. She still could not believe that he was in a word beautiful. He kissed her with passion that reheated her blood and she returned it, wrapping her arms around his neck. Time slowed for her as he guided her back to the floor. She blushed under his gaze, her mind slowing realizing they were going to do something that could never be undone. Though somewhere deep in her heart she was glad it was Max taking her virginity her mind was afraid to let it go. Her fear must have shown in her eyes, or was he hiding in her mind again, because he kissed her as a distraction to opening her legs. His command whispered in her ear gentled her mind and was obeyed. Her mind relaxed until the sensation of her ripping maidenhead returned full control of her mind to her. “Max” She cried as she inhaled against the pain. Her world had now changed in that one action and she was at a loss in how to proceed. She looked up at him, into those mesmerizing brown eyes not sure what she would see in them, but hoping that she would not regret allowing this to happen after they were done." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T22:24:57", "value": "Max could smell Devin's virgin blood as he broke her maiden head, and it was this smell that aroused him more than the actual sexuall act. He looked down into her eyes and showed her that he liked this very much, both lust and happiness could be seen there. Embracing her gently he started to move his hips to to push himself in and out of her at a slow pace. He did not know how much she hurt, for some it more than other, or so he had heard. Good thing was that she was wet enough so despite her tighness Max could move without hurting her even more. \"wrap your legs around me.\" He whispered to Devin in order to guide her some, still she seemed to be a little nervous and uncertain of what to do.\n\nJust like Max had promised he would make sure she would not forget this night. He was Devin's first and he would make sure he ould be her only one as well, even if she decided to go to Europe. He could still do this to her in her dreams. After all half of the arousal (if not more than that) was a projection in the mind. But first he would see if he could convince her to stay here, with him. His lips went down to her neck and throat where he started to kiss and suckle lightly, giving her a hickey that she would see when she got up tomorrow and watched herself in the mirror in the morning. \"How does it feel?\" He had to ask after a few moments to make sure everything was right her, incase it hurt too much and they had to abort." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:13:49", "value": "Devin smiled a little as she looked up at him, though she wasn’t sure what role he would have in her future at least she felt that this moment was not a causal event for him. That conformation allowed her to let go of her worries and simply enjoy this, to enjoy him. She would give of herself what she could and hoped it would be enough. Her eyes closed so she could focus on the feeling of him moving inside her. The sensation was wonderful beyond anything she could have imagined and her pleasure was plain to see on her face. She wrapped her legs around him as he instructed and began to compliment his movement, moving onto him as he moved into her at the pace that he was setting.\n\nHer thoughts were not on the future. A small part of her wondered if she could truly please him with her inexperience; the rest responded to his touch. She ran her hands through his hair as he marked her. The same building sensation she had felt on the piano was beginning to form again, slowly as they moved. She blushed at his question and almost looked away from him in embarrassment. Instead she lightly touched his full lips with her fingers. “Wonderful” She spoke in a whisper as she leaned up slightly to kiss him. Her tongue delicately probed his mouth. She caressed his tongue and the top of his mouth as she deepened the kiss. At least kissing she had done before.\n\nHer hands roamed over his body enjoying the hardness. She alternated between the flat of her hand and the calloused tips of her fingers. Regardless of how, her touch was light." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:54:23", "value": "When Devin said it felt wonderfull, Max smiled at her, it was good that she perhaps did not feel so much pain as he thought she would. closing his eyes he tasted her tounge with his as he felt it snake itself into his mouth. Her breath was heavy and now and then he could vibrations going into his mouth when she let out a low whimper or moan. Now and then Max moaned back when he felt her muscles contract around his hardness. Even if she did not know it at the moment she pleased him more than enough. This since he was the first one to be inside her, meaning she was tight as hell, compared to more experienced women that is. Breaking the kiss a string of saliva still connected their lips and it hanged between them, glistering in the dim light, it looked almost like wet spiderweb.\n\nGently Max sped up somewhat and added a bit more of strength to his hipmovements and he rose up a little with his upperbody so he sat on his knees with Devin laying on her back on the floor. He looked down on her beatifull shaped body and her breasts that moved back and forth. Her flushed face and her full lips that were parted so nicely each time she moaned. Reaching down, Max gently grabbed her breasts and started to caress them, just like he had done before so he knew she liked it. But after a short while his left hand went down to her wet sex and started to tease her clitoris with his fingers to make her feel better. Max hoped she would tell him if she did not like what he was doing to her. Altough he could reach into her mind and make her a sex craving monster, just like he had done to Sarah, but no. Devin was special to him, he would not do anything like that.\n\nGetting more aroused Max grabbed hold of Devin's hips and moved just a tad harder, even though it was not rough at all, to see how she would react. He needed to test and see what she liked...\n\nOOC: Nice to have you back :)" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T06:39:03", "value": "As Max sped up somewhat, Devin matched his speed. She moaned at the pleasure of him increasing the force of his manhood pushing into her cervix. The thought that he could or would hurt her with his size never entered her mind, though she still had tolerance for him to enter her harder still. She put her hands on the floor beside her when he sat up. Now that she couldn’t reach him well enough to touch him properly, she used the leverage her arms provided to lift her hips onto him. Her slender form was natural and did not require much up keep so her abs was starting to burn from exertion. It added a bit of warmth to the heat they were creating.\n\nHer body was caught in a torrent of blissful sensations. She watched him though half closed eyes as he thrust into her. A sigh escaped her lips as he caressed her breasts. Her back arched to give him easier access. Moans and sighs were coming more frequent from her mouth; her body was becoming more restless. She gasped when his hand began to rub her clitoris. “Oh God, Max” She said passionately. Her body felt as if it were on the edge of what she didn’t know, but she needed and wanted more of him.\n\nAlmost as if they were thinking the same thought, Devin moved onto Max a little harder has his hands went to her hips. Her intake of breath was audible, and a hiss as she slowly let the air escape, but she did not decrease the intensity of her own thrusts. Instead she tried to encourage him to quicken her pace by slowly speeding up herself. Her body was now vibrating, hot and taunt. She reached out to him with her mind, to join his if he would let her. All the while she fought to keep her body from exploding. She wanted him to get to the same point she was, so they could fall over what ever edge she was on together.\n\nOOC: It is great to be back. 😘" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T17:23:46", "value": "For a few moments, Max did indeed speed up somewhat as he felt his own climax approach. Closing his eyes, he pushed into her one final time and felt his sack being emptied into her sex. He breathed hard and his body was tense from the experience. This had been his second orgasm in a rather short while, and right now he thanked his undead body for makign it possible to go on if Devin wished to, but it looked like she was spent. If she did not reach her peak he would continue to please her until she did. Slowly he lay down on the floor beside her sweaty body, keeping as close to her as he could to feel her body warmth. One of his hands kept touching her, snaking around on her body, belly and breasts. Tracing her lines as he wished.\n\n\"Are you happy that you came here tonight?\" Max asked with a low voice and watched Devon's face. Pearls of sweat could be seen glistering on her brow. He tried not to smell the blood that was in the air around them. It reached into his mind, wanting him to bite her neck. Sure she would feel total bliss but he would not be able to look into her eyes again. Max was happy she had come here though, perhaps this would change her mind about going to Europe, sure he could do this to her in her dreams as well, but still it would not be the same thing. \"I want you to stay here...\" Max then added and kissed her lips deeply." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T20:40:55", "value": "Max’s increase in speed during his own climatic thrust was all Devin needed to meet her own. Her muscles contracted and spasmed around his manhood and cries of pleasure escaped her lips. This orgasm was more intense that the first and shook her entire body. She was beyond content. She snuggled into him as he lay beside her. Not noticing that his body was much cooler than hers. The warmth of passion had spread through out her body. His continued touch was comforting instead of arousing. If she could keep this feeling of lying beside him for the rest of her life she would want for nothing.\n\n“Yes” she replied and looked to his face. She was smiling and her eyes sparkled in the after glow of making love. The soft ache of loosing her maidenhead and being taken of the floor began to settle into her body, but she didn’t mind. She reached up and touched his face. “I am very happy”. She wasn’t thinking about the time when they would have to get up, then time when she would have to go home. The time she would have to pack and move on with her life… until he asked her to stay. His words constricted her heart painfully. She was glad he kissed her. The kiss was returned with passion. That perhaps her warring mind and heart would find an answer as their tongues and lips danced together.\n\nHer life was playing music. Almost every decision of her life for the past 5 years had been to ensure she could have a career in music by some shape or form. He had made her lonely life more bearable for the past three, as she had not much time or confidence to find friendships that touched her soul. He had definitely touched her soul and more. But now there was the commitment that she had made to the band she had auditioned for. Her entire day had been spent reading over the contract and getting to know the guys. The contract had been fair and she liked the other band members, so she had signed. They most likely would let her go with out a fuss. However she could not say that she would do so with out regret. She knew she could not walk away from Max with out regret. Either choice was going to hurt.\n\nHer breath was heavy as they broke the kiss. She kept her eyes closed for a few seconds before looking at him, her dark eyelashes a stark contrast to her pale face. A single tear slid down her cheek when she looked back up at him. “I can’t stay. I made a commitment… Two days ago…” Her voice trailed off. Two days before and her answer would have been different. She bit her lower lip and looked away from him to one of the decorated walls in the room, though she did not see what was on it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T13:52:24", "value": "Max never thought he would be surprised when Devin told him that she would be going after all, but still he felt just tad bit as if something had come between them now, and without knowing it he distanced himself from her, so that he would not become more hurt. For the longest moment he lay silent and watched the side of her face when she looked away from him. Her face looked so beautifull when she was sad, even though he liked her smile better than he tears. Reaching out with a hand he touched her chin and made her look at him again. \"It's alright, I'll just have to come and visit you.\" He said to comfort her somewhat and then he smiled a little. Altough he was not sure how he would manage the travelling to Europe, for him it would be rather complicated to only travell at night.\n\nAt the moment though the time seemed very distant indeed. Infact most of the time beyond what was happening in this room right now seemed very distant indeed. It felt unreal that this had to end soon and that Devin would return to the land of the dreams again. Max would long to feel her touch and her skin under his fingers, but more just the fact that she was close and not home in some bed, sleeping and getting wet between her legs. \"That is if you want to continue to meet me.\" He then said and leaned up on his elbow so he could look down on her. To him she still looked like a beautiful flower with black petals around her. Just watching her made him all shiver inside which he could not explain.\n\nOutside another lighting struck and for a moment the room was lit up by a bright light and after that the rain continued to hammer on the windows as if spurred on by the lighting. It was a magical night indeed and it had been long since the rain cleaned the city. Not that it mattered much for Max since he had not seen the city clean for as long as he had been here. If Devin decided to meet him again he would sure break up with Sarah, whom he had gotten bored of anyway, she was just an empty doll, the only thing she had inside was lust and nothing else. She had been his first mindpuppet and that was perhaps why she had come out so extreme. Right now she was strung up in the basement as punishment for her acting at the club, Sarah deserved it. Later on he would kick her out." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T19:20:45", "value": "She felt him emotionally pull away from her. It was like being back in their dreams where there was some barrier to him she could not breach. The pain of that loss was greater than she expected. The frown on her face deepened as she continued to stare off into nothing. She was alone again. With him physically beside her it was almost unbearable. Before she got the nerve to get up and leave, he moved her face to look at him again. She could see by his eyes the words were meant to make her feel better and what he truly felt was locked in his mind where she had no access.\n\nShe lifted her hand to touch his chest as he rose up on his elbow. Touching him reinforced in her mind that he was real. She was seeing in color… this was not a dream. “Of course I want to continue seeing you. It’s not easy to say that I can’t stay. I want too but I know if I do, I will hate myself for not following the music. I will always wonder what I could have done.” She hated her words after she had spoken them. It made her sound so materialistic, which was not her at all. Her body was getting cold now; goose bumps could be seen on her flesh. She sat up a little herself; wincing slightly at the stiffness setting in to her muscles. Her hand moved to caress his cheek and she met his gaze directly as the lightning lit up the room. “I will be in town 4 more days. I will give you all the time I can spare. We won’t leave the states for 4 more months. I can fly back when we have three day breaks. You are an important part of my life Max, I don’t want that to change.” She leaned over and kissed his lips gently; nibbling on his bottom lip. She trailed kisses down the length of his jaw back to his ear. “Even now you are hiding from me. I want to know you.” She unintentionally placed her hand on his chest over his heart. “Trust me to know you.” Her breath was warm as it blew across his ear." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T21:30:43", "value": "Taking her hand, Max pushed it closer against his chest. \"Do you feel my heart beat?\" He asked, knowing well that his heart had stopped beating since he got bitten in the beggining of the century. He did not know if Devin would be scared, probably, but she wanted to know him and this was something she would know of sooner or later. Him being a vampire had always been in the way of getting to know people, actually he was a little ashamed of it and scared to reveal himself to people incase they would be scared. \"What do you think I am?\" Max then asked. He knew that Devin knew what he meant. She had read about vampires and watched enough movies to know what he was, even if she perhaps did not believe it. \"Guess my age.\" He finished.\n\nIf she wanted to mov eaway from him, Max would not hold her here, it was not like he would blame her if she became confused or scared. Altough Devin could be calm. he would not bite her, if she did not want to ofcourse...\n\nOOC: Sorry for the short post, I just could not think of anything more 😁" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T23:47:14", "value": "Devin leaned back and gave Max a quizzical look. She felt nothing underneath her hand except the cool flesh of his chest. She wasn’t sure that one could actually feel a heartbeat through the chest. The heart was tucked underneath the rib cage after all. Tucked her hair behind her ear and put her head to his chest. Her heart began to pound hard in her chest as she realized she could not hear his heart. Before she realized it she was on her feet and backing away from him. All the warmth had left her body and she crossed her arms across her breast as she tried to rub warmth into her biceps.\n\nShe turned away from him as her mind slowly started to add up what she knew. What she had thought of before but had ignored. His mental ability was far stronger than hers. He had fed her own attraction to him; he had hidden himself from her all by his control over her own mind. The speed at which he disappeared last night; the fangs in his mouth that she thought she saw down stairs when he laughed. She remembered kissing him and noticing his canines were a bit more pointed than normal. Now it was her turned to laugh, though a bit hysterically as she looked over the world war 1 pictures hanging on his wall. How old was he? She was no history expert but guessed that ww1 happened at least by 1920… 85 years ago. If he were twenty in the picture that would make him at least 105. All that added up to a vampire. But vampires where not real, they did not exist. She turned to look at him at put her hand over her mouth.\n\nThe thought never crossed her mind to put on her cloths and leave. She trusted him on a deeper level than her mind was currently operating on. What she was having problems accepting was that the answer he was giving her was more majestic than she had expected. She sat on the floor against the wall with the pictures. She shook her head and laughed again. “God Max, tell me you are teasing me about my reading habits again. Please?” She could not bring her self to say vampire or 105. But it was there in her mind.\n\nOOC: that is fine. We all have those days." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T19:51:48", "value": "Max slowly stood up and watched Devin as she had a confused and scared look on her face. Now the fear had blocket away her beauty and she was just a little girl again, wanting to be home with her parents. Humans were like this, always, and it was sad. While she looked at the pictures he put on some underwear and a pair of pants. Still he looked at her and could see that she knew what he was but at the same time it did not add up in her skull, as if some barrier was between her and the truth, was it too much of a fiction for her? \"I'm not joking...\" He said and took a step closer to Devin, but if she looked scared he would step back to give her more space. He knew that she was fragile now and not really sure about what she would do.\n\n\"That's me, to the far left, with the helmet under my arm.\" Max then said and pointed at a picture with a group of young boys, eager to get into the battle. On the photo they were fiteen of them. After the first battle there would be ten, no one survived the war, not even Max. \"I was just a little younger than you then. Just as determined as you are now. Eager, having the whole world as my playground, I knew I was going to be a soldier.\" He begin to speak, most just to calm her down a few steps. \"But then this woman bites me, I think she had been asleep for quite awhile. Still she is the only one I have met that is like me. altough I never met her since after that, almost a century ago.\"\n\nMax's voice faded away, he had nothing more to tell. His words could not explain anything anymore, not to Devin atleast. He sat down on the chair infront of the piano and looked up at the woman. \"Come, sit, let me hold you.\" He finaly said and wanted her to sit in his lap so he could be close to her once more, to feel her warmth. If she accepted he would be sure that what she said just a few moments ago, was true." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T02:36:38", "value": "Devin looked up at him as he moved closer to her. Her arms rested on her knees which were pulled up in front of her. She made no attempts to move away nor showed any signs of further stress by his closeness; though her naked body still shivered from cold and shock. Twisting her head she looked up at the picture that he was talking about. His voice was deep and warm, but its very nature soothing. She felt sadness, saw the far away look in his eyes. Her disbelief was almost forgotten at the thought that he might have experienced pain or been more alone than even she could imagine. To once be so alive and full of what the world had to offer, only to find oneself so unique that no one could ever understand. (Her mind avoided the exact word ‘dead’) And she knew she knew she could never clam to understand. Her sensitivity to others emotions had caused her to withdraw and rarely deal with people when she was younger. But now she could control it most of the time and had many friends and acquaintances from college and the rare instances when she had time to go to clubs.\n\n… A century and he still looked as young as he did in the picture. Younger then her? She wondered how long he would be interested in her as she aged to wrinkles and grey and he looked as he did now, gorgeous, sensual and captivating. She buried her hands in her arms to collect her thoughts. His silence made the rain deafening by comparison, yet when he beckoned her to him she heard him clear. There was no compulsion. No mind tricks. Just his need. She looked up at the door; then looked at Max. She had arrived at midnight, not much time could have passed. So they still had hours yet. This immediate decision was much easier to decide that the previous. With grace, she stood and walked across the wooden floor to where he sat. She slid onto his lap, draping her legs over one side. Her arms wrapped around his chest and she snuggled her face into his neck. Her ebon hair was soft against his chest. “I guess you are not too horrible of company for an old guy.” She joked as she simply enjoyed him holding her. Her body still shivered against the chill, but her heart was finding warmth in something she did not yet want to face." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T22:51:54", "value": "For the longest moment, Max sat there on the piano chair with Devin embraced in his lap. Her breathing was calm and steady now and she seemed more sure of herself. He was happy thought that she trusted him enough to do this, infact she had been the first. And it felt beautiful indeed. She was cold, he could feel her body trembling so he closed his eyes and concentrated. Then slowly his heart started to beat and eventually he got warmer, as if filled up with human blood again that ran through his viens. Infact it was an old trick he had learnt by reading an old tome, quite usefull if you had to talk with and act with humans that for some reason wanted to get close. \"Better?\" Max asked and stroked her dark hair that felt so good against his skin.\n\nMax smiled at her joke, sure he was old, but at the same time he felt very young indeed for by his standards he had not lived even a tenth of his life. Now and then the thought hit him that he would live forever if he did not get killed, even now, a century later if felt unreal. If Devin wanted to be with him, and if she loved him as he loved her, Max would have to bite her sooner or later. For some reason he knew how to transform a human into a vampire, the knowledge was on a insticive level, why he knew this he did not know. Looking up at a clock on the wall he could see that she had only been here little more over an hour, the night was still young. Perhaps he should make love to her once again? Nah, he bet she needed to rest a little. \"Do you want something warm to drink? Tea?\" Max then asked and looked down into her eyes before giving her a long and deep kiss. This so she could not answer directly. His tounge went into her mouth and started to roll around with her tounge, tasting her thick saliva." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:00:55", "value": "Devin snuggled into Max as she felt his skin warm. “Hmmm. Yes, much” she smiled and closed her eyes as he stroked her hair. The sensation of his hand moving over her hair was very soothing, but mildly erotic. Her body warmed where it contacted his. She was still amazed that she was with him and it wasn’t a dream. Of course she was astonished about him being a vampire, but while she was in his arms it didn’t matter. As she opened her mouth to reply to his question, his lips claimed hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck and surrendered to the kiss. She moaned into his mouth as their lips and tongues danced. While she enjoyed the expertise of his kiss her hands played with his hair, heat began to pool between her legs again and she knew if they continued she would want to pull him to the floor again. While the thought was not unpleasant her body was sore. Reluctantly she was the one who broke the lengthy kiss.\n\nHer cheeks were kissed pink by a blush as he looked up at him. “Tea would be great Max.” She looked down at her cloths on the floor and blushed a deeper shade of rose. “And perhaps my cloths. Do you mind if I clean up, a quick shower perhaps?” her eyes followed his features: his full lips, dark hypnotic eyes, his strong jaw line, soft longish hair and well tone chest. His comeliness was almost enough to make her forget that she was more interested in getting to know his soul than his body. Before she could change her mind she placed her feet back on the floor and stood, but she made no move to retrieve her clothes, instead her hands rubbed up and down his biceps. Devin wasn’t sure she ready to break contact with him yet. Leaving to pursue her other dream was going to be more difficult that she thought." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T09:55:01", "value": "Ah, yes, Max had almost forgot. Humans did something called \"sweating\" when they did physical work, it would be nice to sweat some again, altough that was not possible, not for him. \"The bathroom is out to the corridor and second door to the left.\" He said and stood up. His hands touched her upperarms lightly, stroking them with his fingers. She was not as cold as before, it was good, but somehow he could tell she was unsure about something, something that he could not place. Altough he did not mention it and instead he gave her a quick kiss before she walked off to the bathroom. SIghing, Max put the rest of his clothes back on and walked downstairs to the kitchen.\n\nThe bathroom which Devin entered was big. It did not look as if it was used that often but still it was very clean and nice. It contained a toilet, sink, shower and a large bathtub. By the bathtub and shower was a large window that looked out over the large garden and no one could look inside unless they stood in the garden. The window it self could be frosted by the push of a button as well. Right now then moonlight poured inside and lit the bathroom up, it's pale light making the room a little erie atmosphere. The whole room was inspired to look like a roman bath and not decorated with the common white tiles. From downstairs she could hear classical music flowing up to her ears, it seemed as if Max was doing something in the livingroom.\n\nThe truth was that he was in the kitchen fixing tea for Devin while listening to music, Mozart to be exact. He could not get enough of the man, his music should not be called music, it was magic." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:18:29", "value": "After Max kissed her she gathered her cloths and walked down the hall to the bathroom. She again was awestruck by the beauty of his house. She reckoned that he had enough time to decide what he liked. After inspecting the place and staring out the window into the garden she turned on the shower and let it get warm. The only light in the room, remained the moon light. She did not want to ruin the ambiance of the room. After securing her hair on the top of her hair she stepped underneath her the warm cascade of warm water that instantly beckoned her sore muscles to relax. For about 5 minutes she stood and let the water simply slide over her skin. Only the thought of Max waiting on her prompted her to move, else she would have let the water run until it went cold. She lathered a rag with soap and gently maneuvered it over her body were he had touched and kissed her. Delicately she cleaned her virgin blood of her legs and washed her nether regions of the combination of their joining. The fresh memories of their love making had her blushing again and slightly aroused, but she was still content. She finished cleaning her body, turned off the water and grabbed a hanging towel so she could step out of the shower. The sounds of classical music drifted to her ears as she towel dried. She thought it might have been Mozart but she wasn’t sure. Classical was not something she normally listened to.\n\nDevin dried and dressed and walked down the stairs to find Max. There had been plenty of time from her shower to fix the tea, so she found him sitting in the darkness on the couch waiting on her. She walked across the room and joined him on the couch. This time she sat next to him, shoulder to shoulder. Though she wanted to snuggle into him she didn’t want to hang all over him like she had seen Sarah do the night before. She frowned slightly thinking about the woman, but the frown was quickly replaced by a smile. “So this is your type of music? Do you play the piano upstairs?” She did let her hand rest on his leg and marveled how even in low light he was beautiful enough to take her breath away." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T20:08:27", "value": "When Devin sat down next to him, Max smiled and put an arm around her. He liked it when women snuggled close, not Sarah though, but Devin could be as close as she wanted. The teacup stood on the table infront of her. It was large and deep blue. From it was hot steam flying into the air, waving back and forth as it went. Also he had placed a bottle of honey, some milk and suger by the side since he did not know what she wanted to have in. From the smell she could tell it some kind of standard brittish tea bought in any store. Max himself would not drink anything, he did not need to. \"I love Mozart, can't get enough of him. And I don't have that many albums, it's not like I can go out and buy all the latest in the store.\"\n\nPushing a button on the remote he lowered the volume a few steps so they could speak more normaly. \"Yeah I play when I have nothing to do, which is quite often. My parents forced me to play piano when I was young so I guess it have stayed with me since then.\" Max said. \"How long have you been playing guitar? You were pretty good last night, altough a little nervous.\" He then asked and stroked down through her newly washed hair with his hand, it felt so nice and soft, better than before. Next time she took a shower he would sneak up on her, that was sure as sure. Max could see Devin perfect through this low light, only a few candles around the room were lit, but to him it was bright enough. He watched her every outline and her smiling lips which he loved so much." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T04:56:48", "value": "Devin smiled when Max put his arm around her. It returned her to the place in her dreams where she felt special and safe in his arms (the few times she had gotten him to hold her.) She leaned forward and poured some honey in the tea and swirled it around with the spoon until the honey had melted. Carefully she shipped the tea and decided that was satisfactory to drink. Taking the large blue cup with her she leaned back and this time did snuggle into him. Her legs, she curled on the couch. She giggled about not having many albums obviously Mozart died over a hundred years before Max was even born.\n\nIn between sipping the tea, she let her hand draw random patterns on his leg. “I would love to hear you play sometime.” She herself could only peck out songs on the keys. Just like playing guitar one’s fingers had to memorize how to move and she had not yet had time to add piano to her list of proficiencies. “A little nervous last night? That is an understatement. I have working so hard in college that I had never even heard Knight’s music. But I have been playing guitar for 10 years. Violin for two. I am really excited about getting into an internationally popular band.” She looked excited too. The candles sparkled in her eyes and her smile was a little broader. The warm tea relaxed her on the inside, the music was aiding that effect. She yawned and blushed. Then snuggled again. “Do you like any other composers besides Mosart? Vivaldi, Bach, Beethoven, Brams? I personally like Tchaikovsky’s Nutcracker Suite the best.” Right now she was thankful for college because she would not be able to name a single classical composer at all with out it. Hopefully she knew enough to have a decent conversation with him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T12:15:50", "value": "Max thought about it for a while. Well he liked Chopin and Beethoven aswell but that was mostly beacuse they had good piano sonatas. \"I like Chopin and Beethoven alot.\" He finaly said and started to twirl some of her hair around his fore finger. \"Altough I have a weak spot for Bach's cello suite.\" He added and watched Devin sip on the tea. He was a little envious that she could still taste things like that. Max had forgotten how stuff tasted, such as tea or wine. Sure he could still drink it but he would throw it up later on as his stomach could not process it. It would only stay inside him and rot if he did not put two fingers down his throat and made it go up. \"I think I am going to visit you when you are i Europe, it has been long since I was over there.\" Max then said and kissed her forehead.\n\nWhen Max saw Devin yawn he smiled. \"If you're tired you should get home. I you don't want to sleep over that is. Altough I'm afraid I'm not much of a good company in bed.\" He explained. Well he would be more or less dead when the sun rose and nothing could wake him up, not even a fire or a girlfriend for that matter.The only one that had shared the bed with him was Sarah but that was just beacuse she liked him in the \"morning\", when he wanted blood and sex mostly, she liked the combination for some reason. \"Aren't you afraid that I will bite you?\" Max then suddenly asked." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T16:35:32", "value": "Devin nodded as Max spoke of Chopin and Beethoven, but her smile was because he was playing with her hair. Though it was a small gesture to her it felt romantic. “Cellos are haunting instruments. I always stop what I am doing to listen to them when they are being played… unless I am playing with them of course.” She giggled.\n\nShe held her breath when he said he would visit her in Europe and kissed her forehead. Her heart fluttered a bit and she smiled. “I would love that. It would keep me from missing you too much.” For a moment, she lifted her hand to caress his face.\n\nAfter she yawned she took a sip of tea and almost spit it out when he mentioned that he was not good company in bed. Honestly her mind had not traveled that far in thought. After she recovered she giggled. “I rather thought a coffin in the basement would be more the vampire style” she snuggled into him again still giggling but she stopped giggling when he asked her if she was afraid he would bit her.\n\nDevin leaned away from Max a little so that she could look into his face. Her expression was serious and concerned. “You have had three years to hurt me Max and you haven’t. I am empathic and you have been touching me since I have been here. I have felt no malice from you. This is the most special night of my life.” At least she felt it was. Loosing her virginity was not a causal thing for her and she could not have dreamed a different scenario for it happening. “Even if you bite me… would you really hurt me?” She didn’t think he would, but she wanted him to acknowledge out loud to himself." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T18:36:20", "value": "With a serious expression Max grabbed Devin's hips and lifted her to his lap so she sat with a leg on each of his side. For a long moment he looked into her eyes. Watching as if he tried to pierce her mind or how to say the next thing. \"Well if I would bite you...You would feel just a bit of pain. Then you would have a very strong orgasm. Then when I finished sucking some of your blood you would feel very drunk but calm and happy.\" He explained and lift a hand to her face. A thumb followed her outlines of her cheek and over her full lips. \"There would not even be bite marks left on your neck or your wrist afterwards and you would be groggy for about a few days depending on how much blood I would drink.\" He then added and brought his hand down to just touch against her breast and nipple.\n\n\"And if you were to sleep over here I would have to warn you since just when I wake up during the evenings my body crave...\" Max let it hand in the air for a while and he made Devin lean onto him so he could whisper into her ear: \"Sex.\" Then he nibbled her ear lightly. \"But if I don't have a woman close I just calm down after an hour or so.\" He then kissed her cheek and placed his hand back on her side. Max gently embraced her and did not say anything more, instead he just snuggled closed to her as if he wanted to feel safe by her precense. \"But you can be sure of one thing.\" He smiled. \"I don't sleep in a coffin, actually I have a rather large bed, which is very comfortable.\" He then chuckled." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T00:54:50", "value": "Devin squealed and giggled as Max picked her up and sat her straddling his lap. She was thankful most of the tea was gone from the cup else it would have been all over both of them. She set it down on the end table before looking into this dark brown eyes and loosing herself there. For a moment it was as if nothing else in the universe existed… His voice flowed over her like a warm caress and she felt her abdomen tighten as he mentioned the word orgasm. Her eyes never looked away from his as he caressed her lips. She opened her mouth and circled her tongue around his thumb, pulling it into her mouth once before letting it go. Her nipples were already hard when his hand found a breast. She leaned into him because he didn’t finish his sentence and the word sex seemed to travel strait to hers and she shuttered. Though her passions were not near the level that they were upstairs she was enjoying simply being attracted to him.\n\n“Well what good is it to let you suck my blood if I don’t have the nifty bit marks to show my friends.” She laughed and her hand unconsciously when to the love mark on her neck. “I will have to take a rain check on the blood donation, unfortunately I don’t have enough time to be groggy for a few days.” She laid her head on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his waist. As for sleeping over I think our waking time is a little off. I normally stay up late but most of my life occurs in the daylight hours. At least it used to. I am not sure I can make it over here by Sundown tomorrow when you wake up. Though I must confess the sex part sounded interesting” She was smiling, he couldn’t see it but it was there in her voice. “Tomorrow I suppose you will just have to be horney in your rather large comfortable bed until you calm down.” Devin slipped a hand up under his shirt and began tracing circles directly on his back. She was not really tired as content to be in his presence." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T11:22:15", "value": "Devin's hand on his back made Max purr a little, just like a happy cat or something. At the same time he grinned and showed his fangs, even though he did not really think about his teeth being shown. \"Well, now you can brag about your boyfriend being a vampire.\" He replied laughed and then let a hand slip inside her shirt and up to her breasts. Was she aroused again? What a girl. It must be the fact that he had her so close right now. \"When I wake up I tend to be rather...Animalistic and rough, so perhaps it's good that you stay home this morning.\" He informed her and let hier fingers tease her nipples lightly before his hand went to her back and started to trace up and down her spine.\n\n\"Perhaps it is time for me to visit you house?\" Max suggested and his left eyebrow rose up. \"It was long since I crept inside the bed of a beautiful maiden and scared her half to death. Can I bring my black and red cape as well?\" Now he grinned and thought about the stereotypical vampire he loved so much. Max loved to watch old vampire movies, escpeially the scenes when the vampire took the blood from some virgin woman who slept with her windows open, it was so beautiful. Altough it was true that the blood from a virgin tasted the best, to bad that nowdays they were rare after the age of twenty. \"Or perhaps I should just drink you blood now!\" He suddenly said and tossed Devin down on the sofa, back first, with him self ontop. Still though she could tell he was playful and not so serious. With one hand he held her wrists over her head, altough if Devin wanted to get away he would not stop her." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T22:37:50", "value": "Devin gasped when his hand found her breast under her shirt. The intake of breath slightly pushed her breast into his hand. Her own hands came to rest on his chest for stability. “Perhaps you just need a leash and a muzzle.” She laughed and closed her eyes to savor his hands on her breast. “Or a few obedience classes.” She whispered as she arched her back as a result of his fingers on her spine. Her blood was beginning to heat again and the effect was intoxicating.\n\n“My house?” She replied raising her own and giving him a slight smile. “You can visit when you want, but you’re to pretty to scare me” She tried to imagine him in a red and black cape with Victorian style clothing so typical of vampire movies and failed. Her mind was too full of the vision in front of her. Again she squealed and giggled as he picked her up and dropped her on the couch. Inwardly she groaned, his weight felt wonderful on her and the couch was considerably more comfortable that the floor upstairs. “You wouldn’t dare!” She laughed and made no efforts to escape his dominating grasp. Her breathing was a little heavier from the excitement of their playing. She wrapped her legs around him again and ground her hips into him a few times trying to get more comfortable beneath him. “I have to pack, spend time with my dad, rehearse with the band… and now you. Being food is not on my schedule.”" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T09:45:49", "value": "\"Actually I think you would fit nicely with a leash and a collar around your neck.\" Max replied and gave her a quick kiss on her lips. Later on he would have some S&m play with her just for fun ofcourse. But that was when she got more sure of herself, since he did not wish to hurt her. \"I can make sure not to have drunk any blood for a few days. I'd look like a oldman who have not seen the sun in years.\" he laughed and let his free hand go in under her shirt again to touch her breasts and nipples. \"Well, lets just say you did not say no when I ate you in pianoroom.\" Max grinned and pinched her right nipple lightly. It was hard a stone and had swollen just a little bit, Devin was excited he could tell, very much so, and he had bearly started, altough if this continued he would make love to her again.\n\nWanting to free his other hand as well he bent Devin's arms behind her back so she lay on them instead, this also made her back arch and push up her breasts further. \"The evening before you leave for europe I will make sure your shouts and screams of pelasure wake up the whole of your neighbourhood, infact I think I will make it hard for you to walk the day after, in a good way.\" He grinned as a plan started to form inside his head. He liked the fact she was easy to get started without much effort and she was a very nice woman, perfect as far as he knew, perhaps little self centered sometimes but nothing major. \"Now tell me.\" He leaned over her so that his lips brushed against hers. \"What is your favourite postion?\"" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:55:05", "value": "Hmph” Devin responded with a smile when Max mentioned she would look good with a leash and collar. Of course she would. She had the right look, but it was so overdone. She prided herself that her look was simple, but showed who she was. Unlike so many of the others who had what she called the ‘canned’ Goth look. Walk into any store and pick one up.\n\n“Eeeeew” she made a face at the thought of him looking like an old man, though her body was definitely responding to his touch as he fondled her breasts. “You didn’t really give me a fair chance to say no, now did you?” Though she was not overly happy with him manipulating her a few hours ago so that her body needed his beyond reason, she knew that he only expanded on the attraction that was already there. She knew that the end result would have been the same even if he would have allowed it to happen naturally. Nor did she fight him once she knew what he was doing, because she had wanted him. Perhaps before she had even arrived today she had decided he would be her first. Even now he was slowly igniting a fire in her blood and the fact that it was his body that was now manipulating hers made the sensations even more potent.\n\nDevin was not really sure why he moved her hands to where she was laying on top of them, but she saw no reason not to trust him so she left them there. Her breathing now accented her breast as they raised and lowered beneath his gaze. “Really?” She raised an eyebrow and laughed. “Most of my neighbors are old and deaf… There are some single women there who might like your old man look though.” Whether she should be worried by the mischievous grin on his face was not decided when he whispered in her ear. Again she had to laugh. Since she could not touch him with her hands she lifted her pelvis into his and squirmed a bit. “Would you be talking about basketball or football? That’s easy… rear guard and tight end.” Not that she knew anything about sports at all… Of course she knew he was talking about sex, but she knew even less of sexual positions." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T15:09:20", "value": "Max did laugh back at her response about football, well he was surprised no the less since he could sense a bit of uncertainty from her. Well not strange if she had never had sex with anyone else before, altough he thougth she would have read womens magazines and at least quickly read through the pages about sex and whatnot. \"Then I will give you homework untill tomorrow...\" Max said and kissed her breast through her shirt so his lips touched her nipples that were erect. \"I want you to think of an position that we will do.\" Now he lay face to face on her again. His hard member touching her through his pants. He smiled even more when he felt her squirm against him like that. Max had stopped playing with her mind, it would only anger Devin, he knew that now.\n\nLooking away from Devin, Max sighed and sat up with a sad look on his face. \"I'm sorry, love.\" He began and let a hand stroke against her thigh. \"But I have to work, I have some company that is comming over in about forty minutes and I need to prepare, put one some more fitting clothes and so on.\" He said and helped Devin to sit up as well. He knew he would see her tomorrow but still it felt so long still. But Max, like everyone else on this earth, needed to make money in order to survive and since he was surviving on his contacts in the criminal world it was imperative that he met them so they would not turn on him and remove their funding, then he would surley die...And they knew secrets about him that had now been shared to Devin.\n\nMax did not say anything more since this was a little abrupt, he knew. But still he had lost track of time when he was with her. But still the night had to end sometime, even if he did not want to. Perhaps he could bite her? Make her just like him so she would have to stay with him for all eternity? Max fought the thoughts away from his head. It was stupid! Damn he needed to drink, he needed to hunt. Hopefully he would have time with that after the meeting..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T03:10:18", "value": "Devin frowned at the mention of homework. She had always got the contentment she needed form music and was always to busy to worry about sex. Her face turned a slight shade of pink at the thought of having to ask her roommate for advice on the matter, though Olivia would take great delight. With his erection pressed against her adding to the need growing between her thighs, she thought it might be a good idea to become a little studied. Especially if she wanted to keep up with a man over 5 times her senior. She sighed as he pulled her up. “It’s ok Max. I probably really do need the sleep. I have a crazy day as soon as the sun comes up.” She leaned over and nuzzled his neck then placed a light kiss on his cheek.\n\nDevin stood and slid on her shoes. Her body still wanted his touch, but the sleepiness that she had earlier denied was returning. She reached in her pocket and pulled out her keys. “Walk me to the door?” She held out her hand hoping he would take it. Perhaps another minute was not much time, but she wanted to touch him again before she left." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:05:57", "value": "With a smile Max gently took her small hand in his and walked Devin to the door and opened it for her as soon as he had helped her to get into her jacket. \"I'll come by you tomorrow night sometime, but only f you tell me where you live...\" He grinned as he did not know where she lived. After Devin had told him her adress he gave her a long deep kiss that she would not forget and then let her go. For a long moment he stood in the doorway and watched her as she quickly ran to her car through the hard rain and took off, te sound of the engine echoing through the night.\n\nWith a sigh Max closed the door nd then went on by putting the tea stuff away before changing into a dark blue suit, it was expensive and was nicely tailored. It was difficult to get clothes like these nowdays...Not soon after having changed the doorbell rang and the meeting could begin.\n\nThe meeting was longer than Max ad thought and he was just bearly able to close the curtains in his room before the sun went up. Not really being able to brush his teeth or anything he more or less fell onto the bed and slept, but in his case he was dead, altough as the sun would set, Max would arise once again, thirsty." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:55:32", "value": "Devin gave Max her address when they reached the door. She wrapped her arms around him and got lost in the kiss he gave her. It would be what she thought about after she was home and tucked in her bed. After running to her car through the rain that had once again covered the moon, she drove off down the street to her home. Once home, she feel into bed. Not bothering with the covers or even her cloths. Sleep came swiftly though her last thoughts were of kissing Max at his front door.\n\nOnce awake, after over sleeping by a few hours… Her day was hectic. She had to shop for new suitcases and other items she would need to tour the states for a few months. Somehow she found time to have lunch with her dad, though fast food and shopping was not her ideal dad date. The most fun was hanging out with the band and playing a few songs. It would probably be another month before she could play an entire concert with them, but she hoped to be able to sit in on a few songs by the show Tuesday night, only a few days away. As night fell she opened a window and let the dark air come in. Reds, oranges and pinks painted the sky and she guessed he would be waking up soon. Devin recalled his description of himself when he woke and blushed. The fact that she had not had time or thought to do ‘homework’ had her blush deeper still.\n\nShe showered and changed into a light t-shirt and shorts. Since she had no need to go out she did not apply make up. The music she decided to play was dark and powerful, gothic metal that so reminded her of castles in the moonlight that hunched over towns they were supposed to protect. Her mind envisioned stories of dark sorcery and extreme heroics as she straightened her room and put some oil in water in a diffuser and lit a candle under it.\nDevin turned out the lights and laid down on the bed, falling asleep to the story still unfolding in her head." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:33:59", "value": "Max smiled when he saw Devin leave her window open to let som air into her room while she slept. He stood down in the garden, hidden in the shadows like a predator on the prowl and now he had spotted his prey. She looked cute in that white t-shirt. It must be an old one, probably from her early teens or something like that. Devin looked better without makeup, at least in this situation. The music was spilling out to his ears and he frowned a little bit, was she able to sleep with this stuff on? Perhaps she was a deeper sleeper than him?\n\nThis evening had been hell for Max. He haad woken up without being able to stop his desires, the only thing he could do was to wait them out by hiding under the sheets in his bed for an hour or so. After that he had gone out, hunting. He had found a lonely girl at some bar. If Devin had not been his girlfriend he would have taken the poor girl's virginity as well. Now though he had been happy by taking her blood. He could feel his chest beat and he felt as if he had taken a pill that made him feel more alive. Max had felt it so many times but still her marvled at it each time, humans were so stupid to take their heartbeat for granted, one day it would stop and it was nothing they could do about it...\n\nWiping the smile off his face, Max approached the house and looked up at the open window. Closing his eyes he took a deep breath and felt his mind wander. Soon his feet was lifted off the ground and he slowly levitated. For a moment his body fought off the gravitational laws as he soundlessy approached the window and slipped inside Devin's room. Straightning his long black coat before removing it he hung it on a chair by a computertable before gently sitting down on her bed. Smiling he ran a hand over Devin's body to her head. Brushing some of her hair off her face he leaned down and lightly blew into her ear." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:40:19", "value": "The room was decorated in black and white with small touches of deep burgundy. The bed wrought iron with a canopy of sheer black curtains hanging down to cover the bed. They billowed in the breeze coming through the window. A faint scent of sandalwood floated through the room, but not overpowering even to a vampires nose. A black guitar sat in a corner, beside it on a chair sat a violin.\n\nDevin was dancing through a meaningless dream, letting the random images drift through her mind and change before she could understand the true nature of them. She felt him sit on the bed and though not fully awake she responded to him. Her body arched into Max’s hand as it slid up her body. A soft smile graced her face as he blew into her ear and she wrapped her arms around his neck. It seemed a little surreal that she did not hear the door open, not even the excitement of Olivia at having such a handsome man in the house. But as her mind cleared she remembered that he was a vampire and had requested she leave the window open. In the state of waking, her subconscious responded to the danger of him. Goosebumps appeared on her arms as she slowly opened her eyes.\n\nIn the low light of the candle, flickering across the room she could barely see his face. But he was still breath taking to her. She wove her fingers into his hair, enjoying the softness of it. “I thought you were going to show up ugly and in a cape?” She teased as she traced the outline of his lips. Her voice low and husky from sleep. He was a wonderful dream to wake to." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T14:10:10", "value": "\"Hey, I am having a black coat.\" Max replied with a low voice as he was carefull not to wake Olvia. \"And I look rather good for being a little over a century.\" He grinned and gave her lips a quick kiss. They tasted special now that she haad been asleep for a short while so her saliva was thicker than usual and he loved the tasted of it. The feeling of her slender arms around his neck made him shiver in a rather good was so in return he embraced Devin and made her sit up so he did not have to lean down as much. \"Should I close the window?\" He then asked, breaking the kiss. Max did not feel the cold but then again he was dead and did not care about things such as cold or warmth for that matter. If she wanted him to close he would get up from the bed and close the window and then sit back down by her side.\n\nWhen they kissed Devin could taste just a bit of blood on his lips, he had obviously been out feeding just before comming here, but it was nothing Max wouls peak of unless she asked since he knew that she would not like it. Seeing the goosebumps on her arms he stroked her skin with his hands and hopefully made her feel aa bit warmer. He could do this now that blood pumped around in his viens and made his body temperature go up a few steps and actually made him look and feel like a human being, even his heart beat.\n\nIt felt good being close to Devin again, not only beacuse he had certain needs that had to be stilled but also beacuse he knew that he loved her. Max had never really loved anyone before and he actually felt a little shy telling her this, so he kept quiet about them for now. Licking his lips, Max's eyes seemed to become a little boyish and then he asked. \"Did you do what I asked you to?\" Ofcourse he meant the homework and he hoped she had some ideas or else he would have to come up with something that they both liked, but still he would first please her." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:21:42", "value": "Devin giggled into his kiss. “You look damn good for being over a century.” She laughed as he pulled her up in to a sitting position. What that copper she tasted? “Um please.” She responded to his offer to close the window. Licking her lips confirmed it was copper, blood. She gave him a weak but genuine smile when he came back. Though she wasn’t fond of the idea of people as food, she knew that it was what Max needed to do to survive. He had implied before that he could do it with out harming her, so she had to assume that he did not harm his donor tonight. As he rubbed her arms she wondered what else in his life that she would let him keep from her because she did not want to know.\n\nBut those thoughts were quickly and easily pushed aside. This was too new. In a matter of days she would be leaving and though he said he would visit her… perhaps neither of them might want a relationship that expanded such a distance once the reality of life set in. This moment was what they truly had and she was going to enjoy being with him while she could. She knew she cared for him, but him sitting this close to her, touching her, she could not think of feel beyond him. It was almost felt like he was the place she was supposed to be, but so was the guitar sitting quietly in the corner… ok so maybe those thoughts were so quickly and easily pushed aside.\n\nBut it did feel good being so close to him. There was a tingling heat in her blood and her heart beat quickened slightly. Her face flushed a deep shade of rose when he asked her if she had done her ‘homework’ and she looked away from his charming face down to the bed and fondled the soft fabric. The sheets were a 450 thread count and felt almost like silk... A Christmas gift from her father she delighted in every night… “Sorry. I was really busy today and that kind of advice is not something you ask your dad or new friends about.” She looked back up at him and her heart did a little flip. She could really imagine him being 18 or 19 years old with that look and the light. Reaching out she grabbed his shirt and pulled it up, untucking it from his pants. At the same time she moved to straddle his lap. Once her hands had access to his bare skin she smiled. “But I can’t be that hard to figure out how two bodies fit together.” Her body was still a little sore from their early hour excursions earlier in the day. At least for this experience she was determined to use the bed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:03:43", "value": "Max was surprised at Devin's sudden agressivness. It was clear that she was not as shy as yesterday, and he loved it. He could not wipe the grin off his face when she tugged at his shirt and finaly managed to open it so she could get to his skin. In return he removed he t-shirt that she sleeped in. \"Now we are even.\" Max said with a smile and placed his hands on her sides just above her behind. Gently and slowly he started to stroke up and down just to touch her skin more and more, mostly beacuse he wanted to get her started and somewhat ore aroused but also to feel his own lust awake.\n\nNuzzling his face into Devin's neck he started to kiss and nibble lightly, leaving red marks on her but he made sure she would not hurt, only feel them. \"I have quite a few suggestions of what we can do tonight...You want to hear?\" He spoke and kissed her ear as he let one hand travel down over her behind and into her shorts. Firmly he grabbed hold of her buttcheeks and pulled her closer to him so she could feel his member up against her through his pants. It was half hard already and Max knew that he was horny as hell right now. This time he would go on longer, perhaps it was beacuse he had fresh blood pumping through his viens. Before she could reply he crushed his lips against her and pushed his tounge into her mouth, entwining it with hers\n\nHis other hand left her side and trailed up Devin's spine to her neck and down again. Breaking to deep and very long kiss he licked his lips and looked into her eyes and then down at her body. In this light she looked almost magical. Sometime he must have her dress up in a transparent nightgown and walk through his house like a ghost that he could behold. Now Devin had the chance to reply to his earlier question, if she wanted." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:56:24", "value": "When she was in his arms, she was in heaven. She didn’t need the sex but she was not going to deny the attention he was giving her. Nor could she deny the tiny little summersaults her heart did when he smiled. “Even?” She laughed after bringing her arms back down to touch him again. He was still wearing his shirt, they weren’t that even. But as he moved his hands up her sides, she didn’t have a mind to care who was even with what. Her ribs extended upward bring her breast closer to his face. Her peaks where already beaded showing her arousal.\n\nDevin practically purred as he kissed her neck and played with her back. Her hands danced their own way across his skin, hoping that he was enjoying her touch as much as she enjoyed his. Her abdomen was warming, tightening and her need for him growing but she didn’t feel hollow until she slid her up to his half hard arousal. She ground down as she moved her hips forward and back, moving her sex along his even though they were both separated by clothing. Devin had to hold on to Max for support as she surrendered to his rough kiss. Her tongue danced with his, but it was more accepting of what he was giving than battling back. She moaned into his mouth and arched into to him. Both from his kiss and the tingling sensations his hands were causing on her back\n\n“I’m liking your ideas so far” she smiled as she help him remove his shirt so that they were truly even. She leaned forward and kissed his shoulder letting her soft curly hair fall across his chest. It was still damp from her shower and smelled lightly of the flowers used in her shampoo. “And if I don’t I am sure I can think of some on my own.” She stated as she unbuttoned his pants. She pushed him back on the bed and once again ground her sex into his. Her eyes clearly showed the passion she felt, her smile showed her happiness. Her body wanted his and her hands were already working on the zipper." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T18:04:59", "value": "Devin's hands and fingers did wonders to sooth Max's mind and make him calm and at the same time he felt much better. Letting out a low moan when he felt her lips against his skin he leaned backward on his elbows to let her fiddle with his zipper much more easily. If that was what she wanted he would not stop her. He watched her face while she worked on his pants. Devin's eyes were filled with lust and anticipation. Her beautiful face was even more beautful with the damp hair and her smile. It felt good making someone like her happy, just by being himself. Max's head rested against the wall, it was not a large bed, only made for a single person so they would not be able to roll around much, well that could wait until she visited him next time.\n\nWith his hands he tried to touch as much of her as her could, which only now was her knees since he was still leaning on his elbows. It felt a little stupid but at the moment it was Devin would held the initivative and he would follow her and see if she had any good imagination, which he did not doubt for a second. \"Are you sure your friend won't hear us?\" He asked and licked his lips and then helped to remove his pants and underwear, leaving him completely naked, now they were not even anymore, damn. Max had to do something to get her shorts off...\n\n\"I was thinking about a sixtynine...\" Max explains and waits to hear when Devin has to say about that suggestion. He liked it anyway..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T04:14:55", "value": "Devin smiled as she slid his pants and underwear down his legs. Tonight there was no need for formality; after all they had already been intimate. After removing his loafers she discarded the trousers on the floor. She slowly slid her hands back up his legs, her smile widening at the sight of is perfect form. Max’s body reminded her of a Greek statue. His features chiseled perfectly in flesh. Her hands could not help themselves from exploring the terrain before her. Lightly her fingernails scraped his inner thighs and made their way to his semi hard cock.\n\n“Hmmm. No. Olivia will probably hear us.” She said as she wrapped her slender fingers around his length and began to stroke him up and down. “It will be payback for all the nights she has woken me up.” Her tone was husky with desire as she flicked her tongue across the head of his member, delighting as it pulsed in her hand. “They number positions?” She asked with mock innocence. Then took his dick into her mouth as far as she could and hummed the way back up, her tongue caressing the underside of his shaft.\n\nThere was somewhat of a liberating feeling in what she was doing. She lightly fondled his balls in her hand and once again took him in her mouth. Sucking gently and humming, feeling him grow in response. It surprised her that her own need for him grew as well. Her feminine core ached for him to be a part of her. She continued her way up his body, sliding hers as close to his as possible. She trailed kisses up his abdomen. Her hair giving its own caress. Her breast then belly touching him in the most intimate of place, until she once again could straddle him with her sex over his. Pulling her hips forward, she lightly grinded against his length as she lifted her head to look at him with green eyes darkened with passion. “And… just… how… do… we… do… this… specific… number?” She asked planting a kiss along his jaw line between each word until she ended at his lips. She knew which way she was supposed to go, but it was also fun getting him to show her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T14:44:42", "value": "Max could not help but to moan when Devin took him into his mouth and hummed like that. It did not take long for his member to stand right up and erect in an almost painful manner. If this had been Sarah right now he would have pounced up and fucked her brains out. But now it was Devin that sat straddled across his lap with only a pair of shorts on and looked at him with her dark eyes. \"Well...First we have to remove your nice shorts...\" He said with a husky voice and helped her sneak out of them. \"Then I suggest we do number 42...\" He added and made Devin straddle him again. This time though he made sure his length entered her, but not as gentle as first time...\n\nLetting out a moan again that he was sure Olivia could hear, he grinned and grabbed Devin's hips. Holding them tightly he started to move her back and forth in a wavelike motion. When he had done this his hands traveled up along her sides and to her breasts. Gently he started to stroke and touch them, knowing that they would be sensitive right now, escpecially the nipples, which he pinched and pulled on, just a little. straightning himself somewhat he put his face closer to Devin's and at the same time moved his hands to her back to continue to explore her there. Devin could now see that his eyes had changed colour into golden yellow. The eyes gleamed in the dark even though Max did not seem to notice it and there was no change in his behavior.\n\nWhile planting kisses on her lips, face and neck, Max fought to hold his urges down to a good level, knowing much well that he could hurt Devin if he did not take it easy with her, she was no Sarah. \"I have an Idea, if you want to make Olivia's night just a little crueler...\" He asked with a rather childish and innocent look on his face..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T21:11:30", "value": "Devin dexterously stood as Max began to pull on her shorts and panties. The movement of her rising helped slide them down her legs. He held her as she lifted each leg to remove them from the holes of the clothing.”42?” She asked not familiar with that number. Not once did she feel like she was going to fall and she marveled at his strength and the security she felt being touched by him. There was a smile on her lips as she lowered herself back down to straddle his hips once more.\n\nThat smile turned into a look of shock and pleasure as he unexpectedly entered her warm tight chamber forcing it to stretch around his girth. “Ooohhhh” Her moaned combined with his, most assuredly was loud enough to give Olivia notice that something unusual was happening in Devin’s room. She closed her eyes as he moved her on him. The weight of her body bore her down on him and the movement filled her for an entirely different sensation than the night before. She continued the rocking motion as his hands traveled her body. Her own were placed on his chest for support as she rode him. Her body arched into his hands wherever she touched. It felt as if he were burning her as her blood warmed underneath his hands and pooled to her center.\n\nShe opened her eyes to look into his and though it seemed peculiar that his eyes would glow, the thought perhaps it was the way his eyes were catching the light from the candle. Still his eyes were beautiful and she could stare at them all day if they were not slowly building a fire that she knew would soon enough consume her. Her rhythm did not falter as he kissed her, but her senses felt over loaded. “It scares me when you give me that look.” She said smiling. The truth of it was that it stole her heart. “What devilish idea is wanting to escape that mind of yours?” Devin couldn’t remember if she had locked the door and she wasn’t sure if the noise they were making would frighten Olivia into being concerned for her or not." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:31:22", "value": "\"If she does mention this somehow tomorrow, then someone need to speak with her...\" Max grinned and kissed Devin hard on her lips as he embraced her and slowly stood up with her legs wrapped around him. Shifting so that his hands grabbed her behind he started to lift her up and down on his length. This time though it was rather hard and sloppy sounds could be heard each time he was buried completely in her, it was almost as if she was bouncing up and down sometimes. Thruth was that Max was very strong, far stronger than most so she did not weight anything to him, at least not now that he just had had a snack. For a few moments he stood up and lift Devin up and down to let her get used to it...\n\nThen he moved up to the wall which was the one neighbouring Olivia's room. Pinning Devin up against it with her back, Max started to move his hips in a rather strong and hard fashion, ofcourse he did not let her put her foot to the floor, he wanted control. \"This...was what I...though...about...\" He said into her ear and then placed his mouth against her neck and started to kiss and nibble like a mad man.\n\nMax was hungry for her and grunted each time he thrust into her. She felt so tight and so wet, better than last time actually. He could feel er wetness as it ran down in small drips against his thighs. \"scream and cry for me...\" He whispered into her ear and nibbled her earlobe a little. infact MAx was more aroused by her voice than anything else so he urged her on a little, feeling that the animal side was started to take over." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T23:14:00", "value": "There was no imagination in her mind of what he was about to do. Devin was swept away by his demanding kiss and it was all she could do to wrap her legs around his waist as he stood. She dug her fingers in his shoulders as he impaled her repeatedly. The control she had just a few minutes before was forgotten. “God, Max” She whimpered. Her body unused and unexpecting of his onslaught clamped around his manhood increasing the friction between them. She had never felt anything this physically intense before as she was forced to stretch around him until he hit her cervix only to have it quickly repeated again. With each hard stroke the heat inside her intensified.\n\nShe did not notice him cross the floor until she felt the cold smooth wall against her skin. As the night before when she was on the floor, her body had no where to go. But the night before he was gentle and now she hoped this was the fullest extent of his thrust because she didn’t think she could take it any harder. Even now it was bordering on pain that had nothing to do with the loss of her virginity the eve before. Devin could not escape him, in their coupling position she could not grab anything but him and he was far taller than she was. Her body betrayed her as it responded with need to his velvet voice drifted over her ear and over her skin like a soft breeze. Her body seemed able to take this undeserved punishment for she felt the building of desire, her blood heating and pooling almost to the point that it couldn’t be contained. She tilted her head to give him better access to his hot mouth.\n\n“God Max!” she did scream as the wave of her orgasm pulled her under and rolled her senses. Tears streamed down her face as explosion after explosion, what seemed millions of them went off in her blood stream. She could not keep her sounds low and her body quaked before him, clamping around his manhood and he continued to thrust hard into her. Her fingers dug into his shoulders\nHelpless to do anything else but take what he gave and trust that he would not hurt her.\n\nThe prayer that Oliva was occupied in some other part of the house was not made nor would it have been answered if she would have had the mind to make it for the door knob shook and then a fist pounded at the door. She had been woken up from her preparty nap by banging on her wall and then Devin’s scream. She had only grabbed a towel to wrap around her naked form before making her way to her roommate’s bedroom. For a moment Oliva had thought Devin was having sex, but this was Devin, the woman blushed when they even talked about it. She banged on the locked door again. “Devin Open the Door” Oliva would give it three seconds before finding a knife to open the door herself." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T08:37:33", "value": "Max did not think she would have her orgasm this quick, Devin must have been hungry for him as well, more hungry than he had even realized. The scent of her arousal was easy to pick up as it pierced the air. Her grunts and cries of pelasure sounded better than anything he had heard in years, she liked it he could tell but his thrust were close to hurting her. He knew this since her moans and cries had a slightly to high pitch at the end and sometimes her face looked a little confused, in a mix of fear and pleasure. To make it easier on her he went back to the bed and lay down on his back so she could ride him in her own pace, the animal within him had calmed down for now and the colour from his eyes had disapeared.\n\nMax growled and showed his teeth when he heard Olivia bang on the door with her fist. \"We're having sex in here, go away!\" He said to her with a high voice through the door and shot a childish grin at Devin who felt wonderful right now, escpesially after the orgasm. It seemed as if her body wanted him more and more, her insides tightned up around his length and was wetter than before. Gently his hand started to caress and play with her breasts, flickering her nipples with his thumbs. Now and then he leaned up and sucked at them, hopefully she would like it.\n\nThis position was rather nice. Max liked it. It was good since he could let his partner rest by taking it more easy if she wanted and it gave him a good chance to use his hands over her back, sides, breasts, arms and behind. If Olivia decided to walk in she would have a rather good view about what was happening to her friend who \"never had sex.\" Max liked the fact that Devin was so shy but still she did these kinds of things with him. Well tomorrow he would have her scream, but then again he planned to tie her up in his bed, some light bondage had never hurt anyone and it would be a chance to see what she liked and not." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T02:17:10", "value": "Devin had been totally swept away by feeling. The normal defensive she set around her mind and emotions had been torn away by the aggressiveness of Max. She had felt his unbridled pleasure as he had thrust into her tightness again and again. She had felt her own enjoyment as he moved with in her. And despite how harsh it had been, she felt that he loved her. That was what had taken her away so quickly. Shudders still vibrated her body as she felt her legs come in contact with the bed. The contact with the bed gave her a focus point and she tried to bring most of the emotions raging through her mind and body under control. With him inside of her and her own desire (or was it his) to continue to move on him, it was a difficult struggle.\n\n“Max” Devin whispered and she blushed as slowly understood what he said to Olivia. Unable to resist what she wanted she lifted her hips and the slowly lowered herself back on him. She moved her hands to his abs and began explore his chest as she continued to move on him at her own unhurried pace. Her breast and nipples tingled as he caressed them; her eyes closed to savor the sensation. She needed to reassure Olivia or her roommate would indeed see something Devin wished to keep private, but he was so distracting… “I am fine Olivia! Oohhh” She moaned and quivered as Max’s hot mouth wrapped around a taunt nipple and began to suck. Her fingers wove in to his dark silken hair and she her blush deepened. Facing Olivia would be difficult tomorrow, but for now only the man beneath her and the wicked sensations he was generating mattered. She continued to slide herself up and down this pole, grinding into him before beginning each assent. Her body formed a light sheen of sweat and she used her hands to massage his chest, moving her body to give him access to where ever he wished to touch.\n\nBehind the door Olivia sighed, but smiled. She hadn’t thought Devin had that kind sexual spirit to take it rough. Still she went to the kitchen and picked up a butter knife before returning to her room to prepare herself for club hopping.." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T22:24:23", "value": "And Max was sure to use the fact that he could touch her anywhere he wanted. His hands touched not only her breasts but as much as he could possible get his hands on, escpesially her back. For some reason he had a small fetich for women's bellies and backs, perhaps it was beacuse the skin was the nicest there? Oh well he did not know and right now he did not think much about it since he felt warm inside. His thighs had started to get more tense and his grunts more regular and perhaps a littel more intense than before. As Devin moved upon him he purred like a cat and let a nice \"mmmmm\" escape his mouth as a grin spread wide over his face.\n\nWrapping his strong arms around her, Max gently pulls Devin down on him so she lays ontop with her nipples pressing against his chest. If she would have had a wider bed he would have roled around now, making her lay beneath him, but right now he kept her ontop. holding her pressed down against him his hands ran down her back and over her buttocks before goung up again, letting his fingertips brush against her spine. his lips was close to hers that he only needed to move his head a a centimeter closer to give her a kiss. Devin's breath was warm against his face and in the light of the moon and the stars that shone in from the window, along with the weak light from the candle made her lips dark and full.\n\nGently kissing Devin, Max started to move his hips up to meet hers with strong thrusts, resting was over, even though he did not do it to fast and rough this time now that he had calmed down a bit. Inside him a fire had started to burn and he knew that he would have his orgasm soon..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T04:11:00", "value": "Devin moaned and shivered under Max’s touch. As his hands wondered across her body they left a trail of fire in their wake. He had awakened her to sensations that she didn’t know her body could feel. She moaned and moved under his attention. Her own desire was building again and she moaned lightly occasionally whispering his name. Even if his breathing and sounds of passion where not indications that he was close to his apex, she felt it. She clinched her glutes to make her tighter around him as he pulled her down to his chest. Skin on skin felt erotic to her and she moaned and picked up the pace of her movement. His hands tracing her spine caused her movements to be wilder as she tried to get away from his touch. It was just too much sensation… too pleasurable and she didn’t want him to stop.\n\nThis moment seemed magical as they moved together. Devin felt a peace, a closeness to him that had nothing to do with the physical contact. She looked upon his face and felt she would never want another, regardless if it worked out between them or not. His kiss captured what little part of her heart that he did not already own and her pace quickened a little as he began thrusting into her strong and steady. Her blood heated and pooled in her core, building ever higher from the friction of their moving bodies. The higher she got the faster she moved. She wanted to give him the same pleasure he had given her so many times in the past few days." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T09:36:31", "value": "Max eyes rolled up and he let out a moan as he felt how he had his orgam. \"Oh God...\" He whispered and felt how he came inside of Devin. For a the longest of moments his body was tense and after that, total relaxation. His chested moved up and down as he kissed Devin deeply as he rode out the sensations of his release. If there was somekind of fireworks for the mind, this had to be it. Now they came to something that Max was very bad at, infact most men were ad at this: after sex talk. Letting Devin climb off him he stroked his hand down her face. \"You were great.\" He said and kissed her cheek. \"I have to climb into rooms more often.\" He then grinned, showing his teeth.\n\nOOC: Sorry for the very short post, I have visitors and I don't have many moments for myself, gonna be back to normal tomorrow." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T01:13:16", "value": "Devin followed Max’s cue and rode her own wave of pleasure as her quivering and convulsing muscles milked his manhood of all he was willing to give. As they kissed, still being rocked by their own bliss, she marveled at how good it felt to be in his arms. Once their bodies quieted down she moved to lay down beside him and snuggled close. She blushed under his touch. “I don’t think that had anything to do with you climbing in the room… but thank you.” She rested her head on his arm and lazily traced random designs on his abdomen.\n\nThe music now was no longer rock, though still dark… it was more ambient adding to the peaceful feeling of the room. Her face had a soft glow that normally appears on one’s face after good lovemaking. The smile on her face was one of contentment. Her eyes were closed and resting. “What’s your favorite vampire movie Max? Maybe I have a copy of it.” She wanted to know more about who he was. His personality when he was relaxed and comfortable. What he liked and didn’t like. There a century of life time to him and so little time left until she had to leave.\n\nOOC: Never feel rushed to post. I will always wait for you (kisses)" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T09:03:42", "value": "Max was unused to be in a small bed like this one. It was designed for one person only and right now he felt like one and half person to much. BUt right now it did not matter since he was beside Devin and she lay cuddled up close to him, her breath was warm against his skin and her eyes seemed to be a little sedated even, calm and rather happy. Even though when they were closed he knew how they looked and would look. Leaning his cheek against her forehead he closed his eyes. even if he wasn't tired at all it felt as if he could go to rest at this very moment. \"I like Interveiw with the Vampire, Brad Pitt reminds me of me.\" He chuckled and stroked over her dark hair as he spoke, letting his fingers trace down and up again, parting her hair as the fingers went.\n\n\"And you?\" Max asked back and lay is other arm around her slender body. Feeling the thin layer of sweat on her skin he could not keep from grinning. He knew she had liked it even more. It felt good to be with her like this as much as possible before she went out on her trip. At least he could do this to her in her dreams, it would at least feel like the real thing, but she would have to change sheets after every night...Altough Max had promised himself that he would come and visit her in Europe once she went there with her band, to climb into her hotel room and surprise her, that would be fun. He listened to the music in the background and found it rather nice, the ambient soundwaves felt good and he could not help but to pur like a cat.\n\nOOC: *blush*" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T02:12:10", "value": "Devin buried herself a little closer to Max and sighed. His warmth, smell, feel… all of it she would remember. “I have interview with a vampire. Brad Pitt is easy on the eyes. But I like the music for Queen of the Damned better.” She made a sound of contentment as he played with her hair. “Would you like to watch Interview?” Silently she hoped he would play with her hair though the movie. “Or perhaps go on a walk? You can show me the night as you see it. It would be nice to go somewhere with you and hold your hand, just talk.”\n\nShe leaned over and kissed his skin. It had never occurred to her that anyone would be in her room. She wondered it were a bit to small. She had a small bed to give her more space. Past the foot of the bed was a decent sized tv, silent and waiting to be used. She looked up at him and smiled, moving her hand to run up over one of his arms and into his hair. “You look much better than Brad Pitt.” Her eyes sparkled in the darkness as she looked at him in adoration. This was peace and she was happy." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T13:04:25", "value": "\"I know I look much better than Brad Pitt, by the way do you know what his last name means in Swedish?\" Max says, lifting his right eyebrow as he looks down at Devin. \"It means Penis. I wonder if he knows that...\" He chuckles and half closes his eyes when her hand runs through his hair. For a long moment he is silent and just lays there, listning to her breathing along with the ambient background music. Then he leaned up on his elbow so he lay on the side and looked down at Devin and her naked body. \"Let's take a walk and I'll show you something that not many people will experience, then we get back here for an hour or so before I will let you sleep, sounds okay?\" He suggested and ran his free hand over her skin.\n\nDevin's body was not the most perfect one he had seen but it was nicely shaped anyhow. Perhaps she was one of those lucky humans who did not have to train to look good. Tomorrow he would show her his roses along with the rest of his garden, hopefully she would not be totaly bored by it. Altough tonight they would take a walk in the nearby park." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T02:28:44", "value": "Devin laughed at Max. “Such modesty and funny too. If I ever meet Brad Pitt, I will be sure to tell him”. Though she didn’t believe Max for a second. “And I would love a walk” She said happily as her body arched under his touch. Perhaps cloths would be a grand idea. Leaning over, she planted a simple kiss on his full lips before leaving the bed. She winced slightly as she moved. Her body ached from the rough play but she was not about to let it prevent her from going out with Max. And there was the fact that staying in bed with him was not a good idea wither.\n\nShe slid into a clean pair of black lace panties she pulled from a drawer. From her closet she pulled a black pleated miniskirt and a tshirt that had an angel with a crooked halo. On the back it read ‘daddy’s lil angel’. She picked up her boots and grabbed some socks. Then sat on the bed to put them on. “are you going to give me a hint on what this experience will be?” She said as she stood. Her body might have looked a little better if she worked out, but she still considered her body a good one and there was not enough time in the day. Most of her waking hours were dedicated to music. Though her the soreness of her muscles protested that sex was enough of a workout for a lifetime." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T08:52:31", "value": "Max just smiled at Devin's kiss and watched her dress. It was beautiful to behold. He bet she did not know it for a second, but she was dawm sexy, even if that wincing around did not suit her really. Altough her clothes really did, even perhaps she might reconcider having a skirt on tonight, since people might look up into it, or not since they would be distracted on another thing. As she sat down on the bed and started to put her socks and boots on. Giving her a kiss on her lips he got dressed, altough he noticed he still had his socks on. Damn, he had forgotten the first rule in love making: Remove the socks or you will look like a jerk...This ofcourse only applied to men. Smiling at the thought he put he clothes on and made sure his hair was somewhat alright.\n\n\"Are you a good dancer?\" Max asked in return as he put his black shoes on. He was dressed in a black suit and grey shirt, but no tie. Ties were to formal for him at a night like this anyway. On his face was a nice smile painted. When Devin was done getting dressed he took her hand and let her show the way out of the house. HE almost felt young again, sneaking out without getting heard by Olivia who was in the bathroom, taking a shower and pleasing herself. Max could smell her arousal, the water and soap could not hide it and he smiled. She would not bother then...Perhaps she had listened to much on the sound effects comming from Devin's room? Probably, or she knew she would not get anything tonight...\n\nThe night air was chilly and the sky was clear. The moon showed its pale face and let the white silver glow paint the world below. Altough here, in the city it did not show much beacuse of the lights on the ground. The many electric lights beat away any natural ilumination. Letting an arm slip around Devins waist, Max walked with her down the sidewalk towards the park, letting her lean in on him if she wished." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T02:21:23", "value": "Devin giggled when he took her hand. ‘I think I can manage not stepping on your toes if you want to dance.’ Tonight she wouldn’t be going out with Olivia to hang out with their friends at the coffee house. She probably would never see that place again, but she didn’t feel sad about it. There were new things to move on to and it was really hard to think of anything else when she was around Max.\n\nOnce outside she snuggled up to Max sliding her arm around his waist. She loved night time and often took walks like this by herself. “I love the mystery that night brings.” She looked up at him with glistening green eyes. In this simple act she was happy and he was so handsome. Even if he didn’t look her type, he in his expensive suit and her in her gothic club attire. She looked up to the moon and remembered a poem she once read.\n\n“O come with me into this moonlight world.\nThe trees are large and soft tonight,\nWith blossoms loaded soft and white,\nA cloud of whiteness furling and unfurled.\n\nThe houses give their sounds upon the air\nIn muted tones and secrecies,\nTheir lights like laughter through the trees.\nThe evening breathes its vows into our hair.\n\nThe evening puts its lips to throat and brow\nAnd swears what it has sworn before\nTo others and will swear to more.\nThe evening has its arms around us now.”\n\nShe snuggled a little more into Max as they walked down the side walk. “What do you love about the night Max?” her voice was light with a slight sound of wistfulness." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T21:09:48", "value": "It was a quiet night. The only thing that could be heard in the park was their shoes against the stonewalk. As they continued to walk deeper into the park they heard the wind blow through the trees and rustle the leaves. \"I love how the colours change during the night in pale moonlight...\" Max said as he lead Devin out in the middle of a grassfield surrounded by trees. The leaves looked almost black, only the moonlight made them somewhat green but it was hard to tell really. Stopping here he put his hands gently on her upper arms and leaned down, softly kissing her lips. \"Love, do you trust me?\" Max asked as he made her hold him tightly as if they would be going to dance a waltz.\n\nBefore Devin could reply he slowly started to dance with her, a perfect rythm and he never stepped on her toes. It was obvious that Max had been doing this for a very long time. Not strange really, his parents forced him to go to a dance class, and at that time of the century there was no such thing as disco or whatever...His dark eyes were looking deeply into hers as they danced. \"Look down, but don't panic...\" Max then whispered. They were dancing in mid air. Each step took them a little higher up until they were just above the treeline. \"Just keep dancing and you'll be fine.\" He said with a smile and kissed her lips again, this time deeper and with more passion. Altough the dance continued for a few minutes." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T01:45:35", "value": "It was a night she would long remember. Simply being beside him walking through the night that they both loved. She couldn’t see much and did not strain too. The moon gave enough light to walk by… and to see Max whenever she looked up at him. Looking up at him was something she found herself doing a lot. From stealing quick glances to staring (and blushing when she got caught). The night seemed more magical with him, every sound and detail more profound. She never really noted the feeling of the grass beneath her feet before he lead her into the clearing.\n\nHer hands rested of his lips as he lightly kissed her. Her eyes looked to his, questioning his question and her mouth opening slightly to reply as they began to dance; one arm going to rest on his shoulder the other taking his hand; his other arm around her waist. Devin followed his lead since she had never waltzed before. Her steps almost faltered when she no longer felt the ground only his soothing voice kept her from panicking. Apprehensively, she looked down to see that they were floating in air. Her fear turned to wonder and she looked back up at him her eyes bright and sparkling as if he had placed the stars there. When he kissed her she returned the passion. So touched was she by his gift, her body already wanted his again.\n\nShe had always wondered what it was like to fly. Now her body was in the air and her heart soared with feelings. “Oh Max!” She giggled and laughed when he finally let her mouth go. “This is beautiful, wonderful.” For a moment she let her lead lean back to look up a the sky with no obstruction in her view. When she looked back at him a few tears of joy escaped her eyes as she was in awe of the experience. “My beautiful Max.” She whispered as she wrapped her arms around his neck to hug him. “Thank you my love” she whispered again, still following his lead." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T21:56:20", "value": "\"No, thank you my love for being in my life.\" Max said and slowly stopped to dance. For a long moment they just floated in in the pale moonlight. Devin looked so beautiful that he could drown in her sparkling eyes and in her embrace, the moment was magical. Actually he had never tested to float with someone else like this and it was draining him rather quickly. So they gently fell down to the ground, like feathers in the wind. Now his skin colour had gone a little more pale and again he felt cold as his heart had stopped pumping blood. Max could see that Devin had liked this short flight up in the air, not many humans got to experience it. \"Let's go for a little longer, before heading back to your place.\" He said and kissed her forehead before taking her hand and continued the walk through the park.\n\nAt night the most strange sounds comes out into the air. Leaves rustling, wind blowing, the sound of shoes against the ground...Sounds that you would not normally notice during daytime, when the traffic and artificiall noises disturbed everything. \"If you are going to have a concert in Berlin, tell me and you and your friends can borrow my apartement there.\" Max says after a while when they have taken a long walk throught the park and is heading home again. As they walked back he looked at her now and then, smiling down at her when she caught him staring at her, Devin was more beautiful than she thought. \"I would llike to make love to you again tonight but I guess you need your sleep.\" He then blurted out and actually blushed a little.\n\nMax was not used to having someone steady or someone that he felt for like this so he was not really sure how to react. Most women he had met was only over a night or perhaps two, never longer. \"Never did I thought it would take me a century for me to find someone I loved, I guess I am lucky.\" He the said out of the blue and looked down at Devin while wrapping an arm around her waist to have her lean in on him. Her touch felt felt great even if she did not really knew she was touching him..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T20:26:57", "value": "“You’re welcome’ Devin whispered. It was like a dream while waking softly floating to the ground in his arms. She laid her head against his chest until their feet touched the ground. Where normally one would find comfort in the heartbeat of another, she simply accepted that most of the time his touch would have to do. With a smile on her face she entwined her fingers with his and continued to walk and enjoy his presence.\n\n“You have an apartment in Berlin?” Yes, he just said it and it shouldn’t have been a surprise, but still there was a bit of wonder in her voice because there was just so much that she didn’t know about him. “Maybe I will stay there, or visit even if we don’t play. But I wouldn’t feel right letting people in your home that you have never met.” For the moments she caught him staring at her she smiled and blushed. His confession received a light hearted laugh. “If I weren’t so sore I would oblige you here and now…” Her voice trailed off as she looked back up at him. “You take my breath away.”\n\nDevin snuggled into Max’s side as he put his arm around her. His confession of being alone for a century made her feel bad about leaving. But how lucky or cursed was she to have two dreams come true in one night. Her dream of music and her dream of Max. The bedroom window came into view, the candles flickered giving out a little light. Now she knew how he came in. “Max, will you stay with me until I fall asleep?” There was only two more days left and she didn’t want to let him go to sleep even though she was physically and emotionally exhausted." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T14:05:23", "value": "\"Let's just say that if they do anything stupid there, they will pay everything back.\" Max replied with a grin, it had it bonuses to work with criminal organizations over the world. \"I think I can hold myself until tomorrow.\" He chuckled at her response about bing to sore to make love with him again. She was so cute when she said things like that since he could tell that Devin was not really used to speaking like this. It belonged to some cheesy romance novell that was aimed at older lonely ladies. \"I take your brath away, even if I dress to rich for your taste?\" Now Max teased her but would not force her to answer, instead he gave her lips a quick but loving kiss.\n\nNodding Max followed Devin to the door. \"I'll stay with you until you fall asleep, love.\" He said as she opened the door and let him in. The place was dark and quiet. Olivia had left. Only the music from Devin's room could be heard. The ambient sounds flowed through the house like soft waves and it made Max shover slighty, he would have to borrow this album from her. Grabbing her hand he lead her up to her room. \"Should I give you a massage? You will go to sleep in minutes, I promise.\" He smiled at her with his boyish with still goodlooking smile that would make most women in Devin's age melt rather quickly. Taking his jacket off he hangs it on a chair before walking over to a shelf filled with books and albums.\n\nThe reason why he turned his back to Devin was if she wanted to get ready for bed. Still he knew she was a little shy to show herself for him so he would give her at leat some privacy..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T00:44:49", "value": "Devin blushed as she walked into her room, her thumb rubbed a cross his hand as she remembered what they had done only an hour before. The intensity of it still felt a little surreal almost the same as flying. She smiled up at Max. She truly thought him beautiful and almost beyond her. His nice suite only added to that image. They did make an odd looking pair as rich men didn’t pick up goth girls like her. Sarah had been a typical show piece. At the same time as this though he let go of her hand to take off his jacked and she frowned both at her thought and the act of letting his hand go, it momentarily dampened the affect of his smile.\n\n“Have I objected to you touching me yet, Max? “ She forced lightness in her tone as she walked to her dresser to get a t-shirt. The only place she wore over large t-shirts was to sleep. His kindness to turn his back warmed her. She took off her cloths, except for her black lace panties and put on the plain red t-shirt that hung down to her knees and destroyed all the visual curves of her body. Though they had been physical, she decided to put off a shower until morning. She didn’t want to keep him from other business for his night when he was being kind enough to stay with her. Still she left to the bathroom to attend her business and brush her teeth. After washing her hands she returned to her room where he was looking at her books and albums.\n\nMost of the books were fantasy, a few horror, a line of about 8 books with the word ‘dark’ being common in every title. If he picked one up he would see that they were romance novels that revolved around a race of vampire like people. Devin slid her hands around his waist, over his hips and down his thighs as she hugged him from behind. Her body was pressed close to his. “Even though you dress to rich for me, I will let you massage me to sleep.” She teased and rested her head against his back." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T19:51:15", "value": "Max listened to Devin's movements behind his back as she changed clothes. Looking through her bookshelf he could tell that she was a regular visitor at the local fantasy bookstore or she enjoyed mail ordering. \"I will touch you as much as I can.\" He replied as he grabbed a book from the shelf and read the backside cover of it. To him it was a cheesy romance novell about vampires and humans or something in between. Well, now she had the real thing, hopefully it would be better than reading this kind of teenage soft porn.\n\n\"Should I massage your feet? I am quite good at it, had a lot of training through the years.\" Max teased back and slowly turned around so he could face her and feel her head against his chest instead. She looked cute in the long t-shirt. It smelled like Devin which meant she used it alot, in fact she looked rather good in red. He bet she would look gorgeous in a red dress but at the same time knew she would not put one on, not even for him. Gently he hugged her close and felt her chest move up and down as she breathed. He could sense that she was tired, which was not strange really, after all she had been been up since morning and had not gtten any sleep yet. Now he felt a little guilty for only being able to visit her during the night hours. What much better it had been if he had been able to walk in sunlight!\n\n\"You're tired, I'll make you comfortable and you will be sleeping within the minute I promise.\" Max smiled at Devin and gave her lips a quick kiss before walking over to the bed and made her comfortable in it. Sitting down by her footside he waited for her to clear her feet or whatever she wanted to have massaged." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T01:33:23", "value": "Devin smiled and snuggled against Max’s chest when he turned around, her hands clasped behind his back. Again she noticed that his heart was not beating and wondered if he could hear hers. Slowly she closed her eyes and just stood there quietly enjoying the feel of him in her arms and of being in his. She looked up at him as he stated the obvious. She was tired. Smiling at the kiss she walked over to the bed holding his hand and crawled into it. She took off the slippers she had put on in the bathroom and dropped them on the floor. Any part of her body he wanted to touch was available to him. Her ankles were slim and her feet small and her pale legs were soft and smoothly shaven. Of course her body he already had a chance to see. The black lace panties hid her shaven nether region and the red shirt was bunched up so that the tail of it rested at her soft belly. Though it was flat, it was naturally so. It did not have the hardness of one earned by exercise. The red shirt was large enough that Max could move it out if his way with out her taking it off, if he so chose.\n\nDevin looked down at Max through sleepy eyes. She noticed how his eyes seemed to glow in the candle light, even though his back was too the candle. “I don’t want to go to sleep Max.” Though even as she spoke, she yawned. She moved a foot over to rub against his leg. “You can try to work your magic if you must. I intend to resist.” With a sleepy smile she snuggled deeper into her bed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T13:30:40", "value": "Sitting down at the bed he removed his shoes and placed them nicely on the floor. \"No one can resist my magic...\" Max said and teased her with his smirk he put up at the moment. Sitting on her bed with his legs crossed he took Devin's small feet in his hands and gently started to massage them. Her feet was cute and small, just the way he liked them to be on women. Using his thumbs he slowly massaged her soles. While he did this he looked at her sleepy face and the reactions she was having when he proceeded so he could see where she liked it the most. \"If you could go anywhere in the world during any time in history, where would you go?\" Max asked as he started to stroke up her legs massaging as he went.\n\nMax wanted to lean in, remove her panties and please Devin with his lips until she had an orgasm but he voted against it, she would not lilke it. He stopped his hand just below her knees. Looking into her dark eyes he waited for her answer. When she had said it Max started to whisper, almost so low that she could not hear it. Appearently he wanted Devin to sleep now:\n\n<em>I am an empty dream\nlike snow left on the mountains in summer\nI feel my warm blood moving inside of me and i am reminded that i am living\nMy soul will have its home in the rising of the sun\nif you feel sad look at the dawn with all its beauty\n\nYou will find me there </em>\n\nIt was his favourite poem. Max had found it carved into a bunker wall during an attack. The wall was splattered with blood and below it lay a french soldier he had shoot through the chest." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T02:24:13", "value": "Devin’s heart felt as if it skipped a few beats as she looked at Max from across the bed. He looked like any other guy at the age of 19 with out the weight of the world on his shoulders. “We’ll see” She replied as he began to massage her feet. But already her voice betrayed her. His hands beckoned her to relax as they traveled across her feet. She sighed and sank a little farther into her bed. She was a believer of his magic but she was not about to confess out loud. But then again he would already know from the contentment expressed on her face, the evening out of her breathing and the slowing of her heartbeat. Her eyes half closed and her view of him became hazy as she contemplated his question. “There are sooo many places” Her voice held a bit of sleepiness but the edge of a purr as his hands moved up her legs. Her hips rose a little almost in an offering at his thought and then settled again, perhaps she was just settling into the bed. “If I had to choose one place it would be Pompeii just before Mt Vesuvius erupted so I could see what life was like there.” Her voice trailed off to a whisper. Her eyes fully closed. There was a thought that she wanted to say something more. But then she heard him speak. She was not sure if he were speaking directly to her mind or whispering out loud. But the poem was beautiful and she felt the need to sleep. She was not too sure of the images that quickly flashed behind her eyelids but a tear escaped and ran down her check as she succumbed to sleep. Her last thought…. The poem was beautiful." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T17:41:51", "value": "For a while Max stayed in the bed and made sure she slept before getting up on his feet. Putting his shoes and jacket back on he crouched down by Devin's face that lay buried deep in the pillow. She was so beautiful now that she slept, she looked so free. Very gently he kissed Devin's lips and at the same time gave her the dream about pompeji she looked for. Hopefully it would be a good one for her. Tucking her feet under the sheets he stood up and sneaked out of her room and finaly out of the house, into the night again. By her bed he left a note for her, telling her that she was welcome tomorrow at midnight, in his garden. He had a surprise for her, not in the garden though...\n\nOut on the street again Max had a short walk to the black car which he drove with to this house. Getting into the seat he turned the ignition on and headed away for home. All these street lights reminded him of his past life.\n\n\"Max wake up!\" Felix said and clapped his dirty hands together close to Max's face. It was night now. The air was chilly. The heavens were bright though, green and red flares criss crossed each other as they flew through the air and after them were shells dropping. Added to this were the bright machine gun bullets that traced the air just above their heads. \"You're lucky, boy. That shell hit right by you.\" The sergeant said with a grim smile. They were in a large crater amongs a bunch of other german soldiers he did not recognice. The attack had been a failure, like always, altough Max was glad to be alive.\n\nAt home Max kicked his shoes off and hung his coat on a hook. Making his way upstairs he brushed his teeth, took a shower and went to bed. Another dream less day awaited him." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T23:43:39", "value": "She stood at the northwest edge wall of the city. The red glow of dawn’s light reflected off the last of the snow on top of the mountain. Perhaps a foreshadow of what lay within. She pulled her cloak tighter around her to ward off the chill of the new morning. Though in an hour when the sun climbed into the sky she knew it would no longer be needed. Her ebon tresses splayed over the deep red cloak and brushed across her face in the brisk breeze. She inhaled the wind and it felt as if she were awaking anew. There was not a sight that Devin could recall that was more beautiful that nature waking up to Apollo. Her green eyes shone brighter than before in appreciation of the gift she was given. Turning to the east she curtsied to The God as his chariot rose into the sky.\n\n<em>Max should be here to see this. </em> She thought to herself for no one else was around to talk to. Most of the city was still sleeping, but there were a few noises of people stirring. He would probably sleep the day away if she let him. It would be best she get back to their home and wake him. As she turned to look back at the city a smile grew upon her face. There was no doubt that she lived in the most beautiful city in the Roman Empire. Not that she had ever been anywhere else, but how could Rome even compare to what was before her. She could see the entire city from the top of Mercury’s tower. Its buildings of bricks and stone never failed to attract her attention. Most of the buildings where two stories. Many had brightly colored mosaics and frescos both inside and out. There were flowers and plants any where a woman could find a place for them to take root. At the bottom of the tower she ran her hand up the side of the doorway until she could reach no higher. Her eyes followed the arch around. Not that she knew from experience, but builders she knew told her that arches were difficult to make and Pompeii was full of them. To her it made it all the more beautiful.\n\nThe walk from the tower to their home was not a long one. Just a few streets distance. She knew everyone in this area by name and even a little about their lives. Almost every thing that she could ever need could be found on these streets. Devin walked on the curb to the stone street until she came to crossing stones. The streets were more often not wet from rain and people disposing of their house waste in them. It was not a place one wanted to walk. The smell in the morning however was not as bad as it would be later in the day. As it were the smell of baking bread and fish over powered the streets and made the morning quite pleasant.\n\nShe smiled as she came to the baker’s house. He and his wife were outside getting ready for the day. The first loaves of the morning were being placed on the stone table for those who were awake to see. “Hi Helen. How are you this morning?” Her eyes first greeted the woman to whom she spoke then dropped to the bread. She wondered how hungry Max would be this morning. Most of the time he had a healthy appetite. This morning would not likely be any different.\n\nI am well, Devin. Thanks for asking. It is going to be a beautiful day. The older woman smiled and picked up a loaf of bread and handed it to Devin. Devin dropped her grip on the cloak to fetch a coin. The slight breeze she felt from the cloth settling into a looser position let her know the sun was warming the air. No, no dear. You do not pay. Brown curls that were not pined up with the rest of her hair bounced around Helen’s face as she shook her head. Just come play some of your beautiful music when you get a chance. The older woman walked around the table and Devin accepted the bread as the other woman glanced at her husband then whispered into Devin’s ear. And try to bring that handsome husband of yours around. He may belong to you my dear, but he is a pleasing treat to the eye.\n\nDevin laughed as the woman went back around the table. She received a look from the baker who was sure the twinkle in her eye had something to do with mischief his wife was making. However there was nothing more beautiful than a woman with a smile on her face so he simply smiled himself. Thank you Helen. I will come to play for the both of you as soon as I can. I will bring Max with me if he is not busy. She waved good by to the bakers and continued down the street. After making a pouch with the cloak by draping it over her arm, she placed the bread in it. A couple more stops and chats, she had added cheese fruit and some fish to the bounty.\n\nDuring the rest of her walk she admired the beauty of the buildings. Some showed their brick structure. Some were plastered with brightly colored frescos painted on them of various scenes of everyday life. She passed a public fountain where women were getting water for their homes. However she was one of the lucky few who had indoor plumbing.\n\nWalking through the front door she was greeted with the wonderful art of her own home. Every portion of wall of their home was brightly colored. Frescos and mosaics from nature to people graced the walls. She would have been happy living anywhere with Max, but this place was exceptional. She wondered when the last time she said thank you. Next time she saw him she would. Max! she yelled. But it was not Max that appeared to her. Nilia, one of their servants greeted her with a curtsy before unloading the food from her mistress’ cloak to a basket.\n\nI have not see the lord this morn, mistress. But it is early yet. I will go prepare your breakfast. The small blond girl curtsied again before turning to go to the kitchen. She followed the servant out of the small entryway and watched as the girl disappeared from the atrium in the opposite direction that she herself would go. This room had a hole in the ceiling with a small pool beneath it. Most of the time if was filled with rain water. A few times she and Max had the servants fill it with warm water. Those thoughts brought a blush to her cheeks and increased her need to see him. Ignoring the paintings on the walls and the tile patterns on the floor she made her way to the stairs and raced up them. Once up the stairs she hurried down the hall releasing the cape allowing it to fall away from her and float back down the hall. Her dress was simple, a white sleeveless tunic that fell to her ankles a sash of red was tied just underneath her breast to give her body some shape underneath the material. She wore nothing to betray her wealth. Even the sandals she wore were plain and tied around her ankles.\n\nShe opened the door a little as possible and slid her thin body in to the room closing the door behind her as she saw with disappointment that he was not in their over large bed. The bed was neatly made as if it had never been slept in. The walls of their room were painted just like the rest of the house, Even the ceiling in this room. All of them showed people in various sexual acts. In bed rooms, out in nature. The theme was quite common and not too embarrassing to think about. In the privacy of her home anyway. But where was Max? The light from the window was normally blocked by heavy curtains, as was the case now. The only light was provided by candles which barely gave enough light to see by. But she was accustomed to it.\n\nDevin sat down on the bed. Trying to remember if he had business so early when she heard explosions. It sounded like bombs going off. The thought of bombs confused her. There shouldn’t be bombs here. In the corner of the room was a ladder that lead to the roof, via a door in the ceiling. She climbed up and opened the door, unexpectedly climbing into darkness. The sun had long set but not even the stars dared to show in the sky. The moon also shirked her job of providing light. The explosions occurred again and she felt heat from the air. Gaining her footing on the roof she closed the door. It was then that she noticed the mountain. Lava and ash spewed from the top of the volcano. Rivers of the molten red rock flowed down its slopes. A force of wind hit her and knocked her down. Her skin felt warm from the heat, but she could not keep from watching the volcano erupt. Large rocks exploded in the air around Mt Vesuvius like the bombs she had heard earlier.\n\nAnd she could not keep from wondering where was Max. She hoped he was ok and safe and had made it out of the city that had caught on fire and burned around her.\n\nOOC: hope it was worth the wait" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T17:23:14", "value": "Max had been out with some friends looking for some new furniture for the dining room when the volcano erupted, lava gushing out and quickly rumbling down the slopes towards the surrounding area, this ofcourse included the city in which Max was in. For what seemed to be the longest of moments he and his three friends just started at the rather beautiful spectecale. Max was woken up from his trance when a rock fell down from the sky and cracked a nearby woman's head open. Blood gushed forth not unlike the volcano only this time it was not lava. The sky had started to become dark beacuse of a large black cloud of ash blew up from the mountain. \"Devin!\" Max said and started to run for his home. His friends seemed to think the same about their closest as well and scooted for home, no one of them would survive the day.\n\nPeople began to ran and soon mass panic began to spread through the city. Max begged for Devin to be safe as he dodged into an alley to avoid a mob of people in panic as they trampled down the street, leaving a trail of half dead people and destruction after them. It was not far from home now and he picked up pace until he more or less rammed the door into his own house. Scaring Nilia even more. \"Get Devin. We are leaving!\" He ordered and started to pack food. They would need to get some horses and ride out of here if they wanted to live.\n\nThe fire outside had not yet spread to much concidering the houses was made out of stone and bricks, thankfully. But they needed to speed up now. Max did not want to leave Devin though. From outside the moaning and screams in fear and pain could be heard from wounded people. damn why could they not have been going out on a picknick today, just like his wife had suggested?\n\n(You are a great writer ^^)" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T01:46:56", "value": "The world slowly lost its color as the ash fell from the sky. The only color left was the red of the lava in the distance and the red sash beneath her breasts. She should have been afraid with the terrible eruption before her. The mountain coughed up ash, rock and lava and sent it raining upon their heads. People were screaming in pain and panic, coughing because they could not breathe. Devin only coughed once; the hot air seared her lungs. She did not breath so deeply again. Not ever a one to panic she realized her dress was still pristine white, glowing regardless of the ash and soot. Her arms were clean when everything else was grey and dingy.\n\nMax. She needed to find him. She knew he was here some where in the chaos. Would he know that she was safe and that the mountain could not harm them? Walking back to the door, she lifted it and watched as the ash fell down in to the black hole. Carefully she climbed down the ladder and stepped onto the street. Despite the thick, oppressive air she could tell she was near the bath house only three streets down from their home. MAX! She yelled and began to walk against the crowd. It seemed for every step she took forward they took her two back, her body crushed into this person or that. Her cloths were being pulled at and her red sash was yanked away. Though she still pushed her body back in the direction of her home, she turned her head and watched the red cloth disappear into the panicked crowd.\n\nMAX! She yelled again. These people should be away from her and let her pass, but she couldn’t force them to move. They just kept pushing and pulling her backwards in a direction she didn’t want to go… and she still had no idea where her husband was. Perhaps he was right about not doing a picnic today, but she wanted tomorrow… She wanted him.\n\nOOC: Thanks *blush* I think the same of you" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T09:09:01", "value": "And Devin would have him. From the side a hand came out and grabbed her left upper arm. It's grip was hard and rough, it would surley leave marks for some days after if she lived through this. With a hard jerk she was pulled sideways out of the mob she had been caught in and was now suddenly in a side alley, not far from their house. She noticed it since it was here the blind beggar resided and each morning begged for some bread, now he lay dead as a rock had fallen from the sky and hit him in the chest. The hand that was holding her was Max's right hand. If she needed it he would calm her down by embracing her: \"Devin...\" He whispered over and over again into her ear.\n\nMax had heard her shouts and screams as he called out his name and had been able to run around and make it here to get her out of here. Their maid had died as her lungs collapsed beacuse of the ash. He had put her in her bed so her body would not get trampled by people. Devin could see that Max had packed some things and behind him was a horse that he had taken from somewhere, it looked like their neighbour's horse though. Before she could say anything he kissed her lips. She could feel that his was dry from the heat but for him it did not matter he just wanted to feel her, even if it was the last time. His clothes were dirty and torn here and there both from people and from the fire, altough he did not seem to matter.\n\n\"Are you alright? Did you get hurt?\" Max asked and gently pulled Devin away from himself but still he held his hands on her hips. He was sp glad that he found her and now he just hoped the horse would live as long as possible so they could get out of here allive and into cover...\n\n(*Blush*)" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T21:53:38", "value": "Never in her life had she been treated roughly. Her parents had always been gentle in her upbringing. Strangers deferred to her because of her sweet demeanor. Even Max in his passionate nature had never hurt her in his roughness. But as the crowd began to sweep her away the strong grip on her arm that made her cry out in pain was a welcome one. She knew the person who dragged her out of the crowd, the person hurting her was Max. Devin’s eyes swept from the ground to his face. Her eyes passed over the dead beggar quickly and she moved closer to her husband, wrapping her arms around him and placing her head on his chest just to confirm he was actually there.\n\nAfter the relief of his presence calmed her, She looked up to him only to find his head descending towards hers for a kiss. Her lips were soft as petals of a flower. A low sound of concern escaped her throat as she felt the dryness of his. She traced his cracked lips with her tongue and gently sucked on them with her moist mouth, so that they would not continue to be a discomfort for him. Her fingers found their way into his hair. She wanted to continue to kiss him as he pulled away, but instead she let her hands trace over his face and down his shoulder checking to see if he was in anyway hurt.\n\nYes, but the sash you gave me for my birthday is gone. Her eyes glistened with tears, their green more vivid in the dull grey of the city. The arm he had grabbed ached dully and she probably had bruises from the crowed bumping and pushing into her. But she was not the type to complain. Look at you Max. You are dirty. She picked up the skirt of her pristine white dress and used the hem to wipe the dirt of his face. Her mind knew the color of her dress was important, but for the moment she was too relieved to have Max with her to bother with figuring out what it was. Obviously he was prepared for them to travel. She would follow him as she had been doing since the first day they met." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T18:46:18", "value": "When Devin sucked on his lips it felt much better and Max closed his eyes for a few moments to let her finish. Her lips were so soft and perfect. Infact she was the local eyecandy for every man that knew her or him. For some reason she was very popular to bathe with and he could concider himself very lucky to have her as his wife, now only if they both survived...when Devin tried to clean his face with her dress he gently brushed her hands away. \"Don't bother about it, we can take a bath after this. And I will see if I can find a new sash for you.\" He said and gave her another kiss, this time deep and more passionate than before. His tounge was in her mouth, dancing and tasting her.\n\n\"Come...\" Max broke the kiss and traced a hand down the side of her face and back onto her head so his fingers enwtined with her dark hair. It had been a little messed up by what was happening and from the mob of people that tried to wash her away down the street. He was much calmer now that she was by his side again, living and unhurt. Altough he was taken by the fact that she cared of him so much, even to the point that she tried to clean his face with her white dress. Letting his hand grab hers he led Devin to the horse and helped her up on it. Making sure she sat secured and ready he sat up infront of her.\n\nLooking over his shoulder, Max said: \"I want you to hug me closely and close your eyes until I tell you to open them.\" After making sure she did as he told her Max made the horse sprint as fast as it could. Normaly he did not order her around like that but right now he was more stern just beacuse he would not forgive himself if she died beacuse of him..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T03:57:30", "value": "After Max’s more passionate kiss, Devin leaned her face into his caressing hand. His touch always seemed magical to her. She noticed that she could no longer hear the exploding of bombs, but they could not see the mountain from the building. When he took her hand she gave him a reassuring squeeze. She hiked up her dress as Max picked her up so that she could straddle the horse.. Not that she weighed much, but she always marveled at how he could move her as if she weighed nothing. Once he sat in front of her she wrapped her arms around his waist and moved as close to him as possible.\n\nYes Max She spoke in her normal soft tone, sure Max would still hear her. She closed her eyes and laid her head against his back. It occurred to her that she couldn’t control the dream with her eyes closed. As they rode she could only feel Max and her mind wondered again if it was a dream." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T23:15:46", "value": "With her eyes closed Devin could only hear, smell and feel he things around her. Max made the horse go as fast as it could through the panic filled city. He guided them through the city with speed and agility. Altough quite a few times he almost crash to the ground beacuse of the people running about an the many corpses tht littered the streets. Half burnt and ecking of smoke and blood. She could smell them as they raced past at high speed. Max almost threw up a few times at what he saw. These sights were nothing he was used to see or watch.\n\nThe lametation from the other citizens was horrible. Cries of help from them reach Devin's ears and Max reminded her to keep her eyes closed over and over again. This something that he wanted his wife to miss so the images of the many dead would not haunt her if she survived.\n\nThe horse raced out of the city along the coast and behind them as a burned sky high, now that the lava had started to reach the outer edges of the city. The sky was totaly black now and Max wantd to find some shelter so the ash would not land on them. His thoat was dry and he could not keep from coughing all the time, this was probably beacuse of the smoke he had breathed in when the raced out of tere. \"You ca open your eyes now...\" Max said. He was all covered in soot and the horse was on the edge of dying. Slumping off the horse he helped Devin down.\n\nThey had stopped on a hill far away from Pompeji out of danger." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T04:32:04", "value": "Devin's slender arms tightened around Max's chest as they rode. The sounds, the movement of the horse and the smell of the town caused her heart to quicken and pound in her chest. The smell of burning flesh was nauseating. So strong for a dream... yet she stilt rubbed his stomach when she felt him ill. Her brave Max. Perhaps she would have been more frightened if she had opened her eyes, for now she knew that everything was a result of her and Max. The extremes of what Max saw where not with in Devin to imagine.\n\nBut she was not sure Max knew they were dreaming. He looked and sounded bad, yet while her eyes were closed there was nothing she could do. Then they stopped the horse heaving beneath them. She did not open her eyes until he told her she could. When she did her green eyes showed bright in the darkness. As Max helped her down, she placed a tree behind him, its branches were wide and sheltering. The ash no longer fell on them. Even though she knew it was a dream now the sight of him still moved her heart. It both warmed and broke into a thousand peaces. He didn’t leave her in her panic, but he was covered in ash and soot. Her elegant Max in his expensive suites should not be covered in ash and soot. Again she picked up the hem of her glowing white dress and wiped at the smudges on his face. We are dreaming Max. Do you know? You are not breathing ash. This time the smudges came off his face and she began to see his pale complexion once more. Her face grew a thoughtful expression. She looked at him for a moment before giving him a dazzling smile on her red lips. Do vampires even need to breathe? The tree bloomed in pale pink flowers. So many of them, that the petals began to cascade around them. Gently she laid her head against his chest. Knowing that she would have to wake soon to begin her morning, she wanted to savor the moment as long as she could." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T23:07:11", "value": "Max just looked at her as if she was mad or something. What was Devin talking about? Vampires? Not breathing? She must have sunk into a shock or something like that during the escape with the horse. When she hugged him close and with that smile he did not reply but instead just hugged her back, letting her rest. He was tired as well and the swirling pink flowers made him somewhat dizzy. It felt good being safe with her, out of reach from the lava that had poured forth from the volcano. From this distance it looked beautiful, but he knew that for those that were still down there it meant certain death in the most horrible way possible. He shuddered a little as he thought about it and decided to push the thoughts away for a bit.\n\n\"Love, it's time to wake up...\" Max whispered into her air and Devin could feel the world around her becoming thin as fog. She could not feel his body anymore or hear his voice, smell him or feel the world around her. Only the sound of a beeping clock and a wamr bed greeted her now. Was it already morning? Max on the other hand had just gone to bed now that the sun started to raise up over the horizon. The bed was even colder than him and for a second he did not want to sleep, but he could not resist his dreams..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T01:56:29", "value": "Devin watched her hand caress Max’s check as he told her it was time to wake up. She did not want to wake up. In her dreams she did not feel her music or her life pulling her away from him. But daylight gave her no choice. The first rays of morning light already fell at the foot of her bed and her alarm was making the most hideous buzzing noise. There was no choice but to let him and the dream slip away. Never once for mornings, it took several swipes at the alarm to get it to shut off and even more attempts before her eyes fluttered open. She used the time to remember the dream. She did not want to loose the memories of Pompeii. Max was her husband? It was a wonderful dream.\n\nOn her nightstand she saw his note. Picking it up she marveled at the excellent penmanship. His hand writing was neat with an old flair. It was an invitation to meet him in his garden at midnight. She would meet him there for her last night in town. Tomorrow she would be flying to the next town in the band’s concert schedule. With in the hour her packing was finished. Her day was spent with the band rehearsing. While they played she knew joy that only rivaled her time with Max. Her day past quickly with music and her new friends. That night they played in front of a live audience at Dean’s club, but she did not stay to watch. Instead she was at home preparing herself to meet Max at midnight. The guys and teased her enjoying the fact that she blushed as they did so, but she was thankful that they gave her the time.\n\nAt the moment of midnight her foot touched the pavement on the walk way in front of Max’s home. Her long midnight black hair curled in perfect ringlets around her face. Her green eyes were outlined in black kohl and her lips where painted as red as the dress she was wearing. The dress was new. Something she had managed to pick up during the day. It was a combination of soft leather and lace. It buttoned up the front and was tight around her waist and chest. The white swells of her breast were outlined in lace. As were her wrist at the end of the long sleeves. The hem of her skirt fell almost to her knees. Normally she would have worn boots, but she didn’t want to deal with them if her and Max made love again. She was sure they would… she wanted to. Instead she wore black pump with two inch stiletto heels.\n\nDevin opened the gate and walked through. Closing it she continued on to the house, but instead of going to the door, she walked around the house to the garden she had seen through the bathroom window. When she came to an arched trellis that supported vine plants she stopped. \" Max!\" Devin called out. She would not enter unless he was there, not wanting to be in his private space without him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T09:35:22", "value": "Max's night had been dreamless and he had woken up in the same position as he feel asleep in which made his right arm fall asleep as well. It had been hell getting out of bed: Horny, hungry and a right arm that did not want to move, not a good start on a new night. Before preparing for the last night with Devin he had gone out feeding for a short while. Since Sarah had now left him for good he actually had to hunt to get some quick blood and this time it became a young girl in a cofée shop, she tasted good, virgin blood was the best for some reason...Back home Max prepared for their night, he changed sheets in his bed, black silk would be Devin's fancy he though.\n\nHis bedroom was large. An old two by two meter bed dominated the room along with some bookshelfs filled with old books, a stereo, a working desk that was filled with papers, also on the side of the room was a large window looking out over the garden and his roses. It seemed as he had made sure that all the rooms he used mostly had a window that overlooked his garden, ofcourse he did not want anyone to look into his home from the street...Even though it could not be aoived so the windows overlooking the sidewalk was carfully covered with plants and such, making it impossible to look in from the outside. As Devin walked by his house she could see lights from inside, Max was home alright.\n\nMax was kneeling on the ground in his garden, taking care of his roses cutting off dead branches and heads that had grown wrong, clearing the earth and such. He loved doing this, it made his soul calm. Now and then he spoke to his plants, he had read somewhere that flowers grew better if you spoke to them. His was dressed in a pair of simple and rather worn pants along with a thick shirt and a jacket plus a pair of old boots. He used his old and worn clothes now that he was working in the garden. Under these clothes he had a pair of black jeans on and a white long sleeved shirt with white tribal signs on the back forming out as angel wings.\n\n\"I'm in the garden, love!\" Max called back and rose to his feet. He was almost done now. A smile spread on his lips as he watched Devin walk around the corner. Her dress looked really good on her, very sexy indeed. When she was close enough he embraced her and kissed her lips. \"How was your day?\" He first asked and when he had heard some kind of reply he spoke once more: \"I have some win ready in the living room. Why don't you go in and pour a glass for us and I'll be right in. I just need to get ouf of these clothes and put the tools back in the stoarge shed.\" The only light here came from the window of the bathroom. It flickered now and then so Devin could tell it was candles that lit up..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T01:48:22", "value": "Devin blushed as she looked at Max. She was not sure if she deserved the look he was giving her, but the smile on his face was soon accompanied by a smile on hers. Her arms slid easily around his waist and she looked up at him, not having to wait for the kiss that was expected to come. Her smile grew wider as he raised his head from the kiss. Her lipstick remained shiny and unsmudged, her green eyes sparkled with happiness. “It was wonderful, thank you” She in haled deep, taking the scent of earth and roses into her lungs and memory. “Okay” she reluctantly walked away from him and towards the back door. After opening it she took a moment to admire the garden. She imagined that Max could see it as well as she would be able to in daylight. Though her view was limited by the darkness, she was nonetheless impressed. ”Your garden is very beautiful Max” She said quietly before turning and walking into his home.\n\nShe resisted the urge to marvel at his décor once more, as she walked into the back entryway. He owned so many things that intrigued her. She didn’t want to be rude and poke her nose into everything that grabbed at her attention. Instead she walked the short way down the hallway and into the living room that she was a little familiar with. On the table beside the dark red couch she found the remote to the stereo. With a few clicks of buttons, she had Mozart softly playing from the speakers. Then she walked over to the bar where Max kept his alcohol. She removed his chosen wine from the urn of ice it was in and opened it. Not having much experience in drinking, she didn’t bother to smell the cork as he had done a few nights before. She hoped he did not choose very expensive wine for she had no idea what any of it was supposed to taste like or what separated great wine from the bottles on the grocery store counter that could be enjoyed by anyone.\n\nAfter half filling the wine glasses, she replaced the cork and put the bottle back in the ice. She placed both of the glasses on the coffee table and then sat in the middle of the couch and waited for Max. While she waited, her mind drifted back to the dream of Pompeii as her eyes drifted across the room, studying the objects that Max chose to be in his home." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T10:19:00", "value": "Max was not far after Devin since it did not take long to put the tools back in the ched and then undress at the same time into more proper clothing such as black jeans and his black long sleeved shirt with the tribal angelwings on the back. Walking back inside he smiled as he heard the music, it was a good choice from her since he though Devin would choose something more modern, concidering what she liked. He could smell her perfume mixed with the wine as soon as he walked into the living room where she sat in the couch waiting for him. She looked so beeautiful that he wanted to pounce her and make love to her right now, but he was able to surpress those thoughts rather quickly since he knew she would not like that.\n\nWithout saying a word Max sat down on the couch beside Devin so their bodies touch each other. \"You look beautiful.\" He said after a long time of silence when he scanned her from tip till toe. That dress made his mind tingle just a little and he bit his lower lip gently as he could not keep from smiling. Gently putting an arm around her he made Devin sit even closer to him. If this was theier last night together for a very long time he wanted to have her close as much as possible and make love to her more than once, which he planned to anyway...\n\n\"Are you nervous about tomorrow?\" Max asked beacuse he was. It would feel empty without her and not smell and touch her everyday. Altough as soon as she went to europe he would meet her a few times at least. But these upcomming weeks he would only be able to meet her in the dreams, but it would not be the same thing. His free hand reached for his wine glass and held it up: \"Cheers, for us.\" He smiled and waited for Devin raise her glass as well." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:07:15", "value": "It wasn’t long after she sat down that Max came in. Her dark angel. The way he was dressed, she could easily take him into her world and he would fit right in. No one would ever guess that he preferred suits that probably cost more than their cars. However she would take him any way he was dressed. She smiled at him as he sat down. It was not normal for her to wear cloths that were not predominately black. But the red sash he had given her in the dream had given her the desire to wear the color tonight. She hoped he liked it. “Thank you Max.” She willingly slid closer to him as his arm around went around his shoulder.\n\n“A little” Devin brought her hand up to show a little gap between her thumb and forefinger. “but I am excited too. I will get to go places I have never been before and play music in front of thousands of people. She could not keep the excitement from her voice or it showing on her face. Though fame was never one of her motivations it awed her that soon thousands of people would know her name. Thousands of people would see her at each show and to her they would only be part of one crowd. How much would she miss him when she was gone? She wasn’t sure she could answer herself, though miss him she would. A frown almost made it to her face, but then he was toasting tem. He moved so fluid, so fast. Or she had been so lost in her thoughts. Her smile stayed on her face as she reached for her glass.\n\nWith a light ping, Devin softly touched her glass to his. ‘Cheers for us” Devin sipped the wine and let the flavor sit a moment in her mouth before swallowing. The classical music had her mind and body relaxing. She could easily imagine endless days of just sitting with him in the dark. Her empty hand found his and she entwined her fingers with his. Her thumb caressed the back of his hand and she didn’t even notice. ’Did you landscape the entire yard?” She asked casually. It had been her hope all day that he did not have work to do tonight. A nap might be required because of her energetic day, but she was hoping to stay until he had to take his rest. Tomorrow she could get her real sleep on a plane." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T08:45:04", "value": "Slowly he put the glass back down on the old dark wooden table. This after taking a sip from it. The wine itself did not taste much to him, but he drank it anyway since it was a social thing. The wine glistered in the candle light and it reminded him of blood mixed with water, it looked beautiful and for a short while his eyes looked at the glass until Devin's voice pulled him back to reality. \"Oh...Well when I moved in here about thirty years ago the garden was a mess so I more or less re-built it, after all I do have much time on my hands.\" He smiled as if saying something funny just now. \"I think you will be doing great on a stage. But you have to promise me one thing.\" Suddenly his face became very serious.\n\n\"Keep away from the drugs.\" Max said simply but she could see he was serious even if he sounded like her dad right now. He would have no problem leaving Devin if he found out she had taken something, but that he would not tell her ofcourse. \"You know, I am perhaps more worried than you.\" He said and snuggled up closer to her, leaning his head against her shoulder and burying his nose in her neck, smelling her. He would miss her alot and could not believe that she had to go away for such a long time. It was kinda typical as well: As soon as he found someone he loved she had to go away. Now he just begged she would not find someone else while out on tour.\n\n\"Do you love me?\" Max then asked and wanted somekind of confirmation on it, it would ease his heart alot if Devin responded to this. Ofcourse he did not doubt her for a second but to him it was good to hear once in a while, especially now that she was going away for such a long trip..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T01:39:00", "value": "30 years… Devin imagined Max in bell-bottom blue jeans and a tie-dyed t-shirt. He wore a red bandana and had smoky round glasses holding up his fingers in a piece sign and then started grooving with disco moves. It allowed her to laugh with him. Her heart warmed when he said she would do great on stage. She wasn’t normally one for stage fright but it made her feel better. But the serious look on his face caused her to sit a little straighter and her pale face to whiten even more. Her hand tightened a little around her glass, but not enough to brake it. ”What Max?”\n\nWhen he told her to keep away from drugs she laughed, the sound a melody to add to Mozart. ” Oh, you sound like my dad.” She placed her hand on his leg laughing still as she spoke. He gave me that little talk yesterday morning. I promise I won’t do drugs. . She had learned her lesson on drugs long ago. She had tried pot only once. She had hoped it would mellow her mind, make her feelings duller and let her escape from the pressure of knowing what everyone else was feeling all the time. It had done the opposite and amplified everything. There was no beginning and end of her. Only other people existed in her skin. Nothing she thought of felt was her own. She didn’t even remember what dark corner she had managed to find, but the experience and torment her father had went through the entire weekend she was missing was enough for her not to do it again. Its ok Max. Music gives me the rush I need and I would rather be sober to remember everything I experience. I’ll be ok. She sat her glass of wine down on the end table and used the now free and to stroke his soft dark brown hair to comfort him. She would miss these moments of being so close to him. It was hard to believe that only after a few days she would feel like this, but she reminded herself that he had been in her dreams for years.\n\nAfter their short moment of silence where each seemed lost in their own thoughts, Max’s question surprised her. her hand stopped stroking his hair. Did she love him? She said so last night in their walk in the park, when she had not intended to. It had been her intention to be cautious. But she had said it. And SHE made Max her husband in the dream. That was her participation not his. If he had even been in the dream at all. She had never had a dream where she had been able to see him before. And she was a little embarrassed to ask him if he remembered. After all … he should have been awake. Still there was no doubt to her conclusion and lying was not acceptable. Yes Max She took his hand in hers and entwined their fingers. I love you." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T09:31:31", "value": "Max could stay like this forever he thought. His face buried in her neck, smelling her skin and listening to her laughter in a mix of Devin's serious words. Holding his fingers entwinded in hers he said: \"I love you more...\" and shifted position so he looked into her eyes. They looked bigger with the black around them, this along with her other make up made her look like somthing from a fantasy book. His face was so close to hers now that their noses touched. Leaning forward he kissed her red lips and then her throat, giving her a hickey as a souvenir for tomorrow, altough she would get many more tonight. Using hisfree hand he sneaked it around her back and pulled her up close with ease.\n\nHaving Devin so close to him, Max smiled and let go of her hand. \"You see, I am in a predicament right now and I thought you could help me.\" He grinned at her, showing his fangs. \"I have two options right now...\" He began to explain. \"Either I gently remove your clothing and give you a massage right here, right now.\" He licked his lips and placed his free hand on her hip. \"Or we can go upstairs and you can see my bedroom.\" Max finished and bit his underlip in anticipation. Which ever option was good for him, altough he would like to take it slow tonight, making Devin enjoy this as much as possible.\n\nMax was full with fresh blood so he emitted warmth. THis he had done since he knew Devin liked him better warm than cold and he could understand her. It could not be nice to make love with a cold person. The thought made him chuckle a little even." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T05:30:41", "value": "He loved her more… She smiled and squeezed his hand. Being around him was so new and exciting she wasn’t sure of the expanse of her feelings, only that she honestly did have love for him. He was gorgeous and mesmerizing. Often, she found herself staring at him and forgetting what she had been doing or thinking. Just as now when he was looking into her eyes, he face slowly getting closer so that their noses touched. Her mouth opened on its own and she tilted her head to the side to kiss him. As he moved down her neck she moved again to let him do as he wished. Devin moaned softly as he sucked at her flesh. She willingly moved closer to him as he pulled her near.\n\n“Oh?” She replied, looking at his immaculate white teeth, smiling as he listed her options. Both choices were tempting. To have him remove her cloths and his hands roaming all over her body… or they could do the same thing with more space on his bed. Devin pressed her body in to his and kissed him, sucking on lip that he just bit. “I’d like to see your room Max.” She whispered in his ear. “I’d like to make love to you.” She kissed this side of his neck. “In your room” Yet as she continued to explore his neck with her tongue, her free hand tugged at the laces that held the front of her red suede dress together." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T09:47:28", "value": "Max let out moan after moan as Devin explored his neck with her tounge and lips, she had found his special spot. \"Mmmm, yesss...\" He hissed and managed to pull aay from her after a while. She could see that his penis was already hard and stretched the cloth of his pants down by his crotch. He stopped her from opening her dress more when she had gotten the first part open, and now she had a rather extreme cleavage instead, had she pulled a little more the top of the dress would be off her body and on the floor instead. \"We'll remove that later, come...\" He smiled and gently took her hands in his and helped her up from the couch. Still holding her hands and touching them as much as he could with his finger he led her upstairs: \"I hope you are ready for a long night.\" Max said as they walked through the corridor towards his room.\n\nMax's room was large and lay next to the bathroom. It was dominated by a large and rather old but well kept bed with black silken sheets. There was also a large window that looked out over the garden, a bookshelf, a stereo that now played some ambient music, not unlike they had listened to the day before. And also there was a door to a large wardrobe and a writing desk. Over the place was many candles spread that all lit up at once as soon as Max and Devin entered. \"Welcome to my private chambers, love.\" Max said as he stood behind her with his hands on her hips. Then slowly a hand sneaked up to the lace that held the front of her dress together. \"Now where were we?\" He asked with a chuckle and pulled it." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T01:44:34", "value": "It was still a little unbelievable to her that she could affect Max in such a manner though she was still very much inexperienced in the matters of men and women. But his sounds of pleasure and his erection were wonderful signs to her that he was enjoying her company as much as she was enjoying his. Not being up to his expectations was something she had worried about the past few days, very much so considering his last girlfriend Sarah was obviously a woman with experience. She took a deep breath when he touched her hand, stopping her from removing her dress… as she hoped he would. His bedroom was still her goal. There was no protest as he helped her from the couch. With each step they took up the stairs, she grew more nervous. ”Until the sun rises” Devin replied. She wanted every last minute with him she could have before she left town.\n\nHis room was a she would have imagined it would be. Masculine, dark wood furniture and she could see his garden out side the window because the heavy curtains were drawn. She had chosen to listen to his Mozart downstairs; it was not lost on her that the music was similar to what she had played in her bedroom the night before. Nor did she miss the black sheets on the overlarge bed. The flickering candle light made the room romantic and the energy he expended to have them all light at once made her feel special. This is exactly where she wanted to be; in his room and in his arms. “it’s a wonderful room Max. She glanced around one last time knowing that she probably wouldn’t notice it once their cloths came off. As cued from her thought she felt his hand move to the loosened lacings of her dress and he pulled the lacing out. Oh! We must have been very close to there. She said in a low sultry tone. With a quick rotation of her shoulders the dress slid off them, down her back to puddle on the floor. She now stood before him in a red balcony bra that displayed her pale breast beautifully, matching lace panties and her black stiletto pumps. Never had she felt like a woman as much as she did now. It was a great feeling.\n\nDevin took his hands into hers and leaned back into him. Guiding him, she moved his hands across her lower abdomen and slowly up to her breast. She turned her head and kissed the lower side of his jaw and chin. Her bottom pressed into his erect manhood and she lightly rubbed it against him. ”Is this a good spot for you?” She asked as she brought his hands up to cup and knead her breasts." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T09:22:20", "value": "Devin looked really beautfil now, not beacuse she only stood in her underwear, but beacuse she had gotten moer secure of herself. She was not the the shy girl he took the virginity from but she was now becoming more of a woman that he was loving. She was not as experienced as Sarah, far from it, but it did not matter much, she could learn and he could tell she was already on her way...How nice, red underwear as well, he liked it very much, the colour suited her, and black was such a boring colour on undwear anyway. Cupping her medium sized breasts in his hands he gently began to squeeze and caress them, he could feel her nipples through the bra in his palms and she was on her way of getting aroused.\n\n\"All night? Hmm....\" Max mumbled and grinned as he tilted his head a little and softly kissed Devin on her lips, eyebrows and cheek. After a short while his right hand slowly left her breast and fiddle with her bra until it opened and fell to the floor onto her dress that already lay there and waiting. And just to be even he remved his shirt in the mean time. Turning Devin around so they faced each other he smiled. \"That will give us about five hours...\" Max wondered how many times they could make love in that time, at least two was his goal, at least...Placing his hands on her hips he could feel the soft fabric of her underwear and slowly he sneaked his hands inside and placed them on her buttocks. He liked her behind, it was better shapen than her chest, at least in his world, even if everything was different kinds of perfection.\n\nKissing Devin one more time on her lips, this time though it was a deep kiss with his tounge. At the same time he leaned in on her until they both went down on the bed with her underneath him. He liked making out so he made her lay here and kiss like a pair of teenagers, the only difference was that he had his hands inside her panties. After a ling while he broke the kiss. \"Damn you are a good kisser.\" He said with a grin and started to kiss down her body, at the same time he slid her panties and shoes off..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:14:59", "value": "“All night” Devin purred in agreement. His hands were working magic on her breast. Slowly her temperature was rising and he was the cause. Her breasts were pert and her nipples taunt when he removed her bra and let it fall to the floor. She was still a bit uncertain, but determined to hide it. Devin wanted this to be a night for him to remember. This was her last chance with him for along time to come. A smile formed on her lips also as she turned to see his bared chest. No other words came to her mind other than beautiful. His milky white skin displayed his sculpted muscles and he was warm. She splayed her hands against his chest as his found her hips. “Think that’s enough?” She giggled as her fingers followed the contours of his muscles. Stepping closer as his hands slid under her panties, she looked up into his dark brown eyes and felt as if she were falling… in love perhaps?\n\nHer heart pounded as his lips claimed hers. One hand stayed on his chest and the other woven into his silken hair. Her tongue sought to caress his. She wanted to know every bit of his warm mouth, sweeping it with her tongue. Devin didn’t even know they were moving toward the bed until Max’s weight was upon her. They sucked and nibbled, caressed and coaxed until her labored breathing had nothing to do with the pleasant weight of him upon her chest. Her hands randomly explored his back, sides and chest. “Thanks Max” She blushed in the candlelight. Her body arched underneath him to meet his lips as he moved lower. She craved his touch however she could get it. Now that she was bare, she was his instrument to play and there was no doubt that he could play her well. Her body shivered as she watched the shadows dance on him; tense with need and wondering what wonderful sensation he was going to cause next." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T08:57:55", "value": "\"Since we have all night...\" Max said with a grin and reached a hand into the small table by the bed. From it he produced a small bootle that Devin could see was massage oil, this oil smelled like roses. Popping the top open with his thumb he poured some in his hands and worked it into his skin, making his hands glister in the candle light. With a smile on his lips he then began to massage Devin's petite feet. All the time his thumbs moved in circles, careful not to tickle her. He liked this, taking it slow to build up her arousal until she could not keep it sane anymore. After making sure he had worked through her feet enough Max moved his hands up to her calfs, but before he began to massage them he put on some more oil. His hands ran up and down, working her muscles. \"You're tense, was it a long time since you got a feet and leg massage?\" He asked and leaned forward and gave her bellybutton a kiss.\n\nWhen Devin's calfs were worked on enough he moved up to her thighs instead. Now he began to tease her for real by running his fingers high up on her inner thighs, touching the sensitive skin there. Now her legs were all covered in a thin layer of rose smelling massage oil, it was gently filling the air. Max though this had been a good warm up and with a nice smile he spread her legs as wide as they could and then he placed his face between them. Gently nibbling and licking her inner thighs with his lips and tounge he slowly worked himself closer to her sex. He loved doing this to women, being so gentle while pleasing them with his mouth, he did it as often as they wanted, ofcourse now he had begun to become rather good at it as well...\n\nMax began to to softly kiss Devin's sex with his lips and then slowly running the tip of his tounge up and down the slit, only touching her clit with his tounge for a brief moment. After that he spread her nether lips, using his fingers so her pink folds were showing, wet, glistering, ready. His free hand began to move upwards on her belly like a spider as it went, each finger a leg. Until it arrived to her breasts which it began to fondle gently, touching as much as it could. After a while Max began to lick deeper inside her, now and then pushing his tounge into her while his lips touched her clit more directly. Slowly he began to intensify his treatment and finaly the hand that had held her sex open for him now pushed two fingers inside her and t the same time his lips began to suck at her love button, everything to make her have an orgasm." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T21:00:31", "value": "Devin was a little curious when Max reached for the night stand. In the dancing flames she caught part of a word between his fingers that looked like ‘oil’. When he opened the bottle the sweet smell of roses drifted to her nose and it remind her of his garden. She had never had a massage before and that he picked up her feet surprised her. But that feeling was quickly replace by one of sheer pleasure. Her body had no choice but to relax and she found it to be true that nerves in the feet could control the rest of your body. It was simply erotic that her body was at a contradiction to itself. Her muscles relaxed but the sensation of being touched in a way no one had touched her before was building a warm tension in her core. She closed her eyes and simply enjoyed, his name a faint murmur on her red lips. His unexpected kiss on her belly button caused her to shiver and only made her more aware of her growing need. “ I have never had a massage Max; No one has ever touched me this way before” Her voice was husky, full of passion. She could not really tell exactly where he was touching her anymore, for his constant motion left a wake of sensation.\n\nThrough the massage her body had been tranquil only moving a small amount under his hands, but once he touched the soft inner part of her upper leg she could not keep from reacting to the difference in feelings. Before the touches were consistent, blending. Now a sharp need speed like lighting the short distance to her center. She moved under his kisses and nips, not sure if her body was trying to move toward or away from him. She just felt and her moans confirmed her passions. “Max” She whispered or did she speak? So entrapped was she by what he was doing, she only knew the need flooding though her veins threatening to sweep her away. He had done this to her only a few nights before, but that seemed so long ago and as sweet as it was, paled in comparison to this.\n\nThen he kissed her in between, so gently she stilled just to see if he had done it. Then she felt him kiss her again. The moment was so sweet she forgot to breathe. It was the electric sensation of his tongue traveling her length that shocked her lungs into working again. She inhaled deeply as her hips lifted slightly to him. Before he had begun this pleasure she had thought she was already at the breaking point, but she was proven wrong. Her hands clutched the satin sheets and her body writhed and he licked and tongued her. her body grew tighter her chest warmer. His name was a secret upon her lips, but she could not speak, could not think. She was stuck at a torturous pinnacle and almost wanted to stay there forever. However her body found want it was looking for as two of his fingers entered her canal. She grinded against him, quickening her pace as he sucked at her. The tidal wave that threatened for so long finally washed over her and she shook as wave after wave rocked her. His name was repeat many times and sounds of pleasure that she would later be embarrassed to recall fled her lips. Her fingers wove themselves into Max’s hair, whether to keep him there or still his actions was not known. But as her body calmed down she became too sensitive to touch there.\n\nFinally Devin opened her eyes. So relaxed was, that she could not have moved much if the house were burning around them. She wanted to snuggle into him, to touch him and to give him the same pleasure that he had just shown her. The problem was, she wasn’t sure she could. But she was going to give it one hell of a try. Her hand slipped from his hair to his face and she pulled gently in the up direction. “Thank you Max.” She whispered hoping that he would come up so she could touch him better." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T22:33:30", "value": "Devin's voice was like music to his ears. When she repeated his name over and over again he could not keep from smiling. Even more so when the orgasm washed over her. It seemed as if she had been needing this for a very long time indeed. Her juices tasted nothing really, they were only warm and thicker than water, then again he did not taste much else than blood these days. It felt good having done something like this to her, knowing she would like it in the future as well, sometime he would give her a full body massage, that should be rather popular. Max was surprised that no one had given her a massage before, for him it was just nothing erotic but also something that a friend could do to another friend if asked, maybe it was not her style to ask?\n\nMax wiped his mouth with his arm and pulled his pants and underwear off and tossed them both away on the floor. After that he let himself be pulled up by Devin as her small hands gently gripped his face and pulled him up. As he was at the same level as her he kissed her mouth over and over again, tasting her lips with his tounge. \"No need to thank me...\" He whispered and gently touched her back by running his hands up and down her spine and muscles. Devin had a thin layer of sweat covering her skin, she smelled of arousal and her eyes were dark, just as Max prefered her. Or ofcourse when she was her own quirky self, not afraid of being a little childish, despite the rather cool appearence she gave away. \"...I thought you could repay me while we take a bath.\" He contined to whisper in his low and dark voice that he used when he wanted to sound a little more interesting.\n\nLooking into her eyes, Max let one of his hands travel down to stroke Devin's cute little behind, the fingers stroking her lean buttocks av upper thighs. While the other hand stayed at her back to explore some more there and to see if she had any more tender spots that he did not know about yet. \"Can you go up on all fours for me?\" He asked her, wanting to take her from behind..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T21:20:25", "value": "Devin watched Max finish undressing, through half closed eyes, while enjoying the warm sated feeling the waves or orgasm left behind. Her body felt heavy and wanted to sleep, but that was short lived as he came up to kiss her. Again it was strange tasting her private taste in his mouth, but it was not unpleasant and not even a thought compared to the intense bliss he had just given her. As the kissed and his hands followed the valley of her back, her body slowly began to waken. The need now was to take him to the same point that he had taken her. She pressed herself against the length of his body as they kissed. Her own hands explored his sculpted chest, down to his waist and up over the hill of his hip. Then his voice slid over her body like warm water. “Bath?” A mischievous sparkle flashed in her eyes and her voice increased a little in pitch over the excitement over the idea. The thought of sliding her soapy hands all over his body was appealing …\n\nAs were his hands playing over her skin. She could not keep still as his fingers almost, but not quite tickled her back. She hoped her touch was heating up his blood the same way as hers. One still played lightly at his hip, the other finding its way slowly down his abdomen. It was obvious by his tick erection that he was enjoying himself, but how much of his pleasure she was the cause of, she was still very uncertain. Still her desire was to please him, so far his request of a bath and now apparently he wanted to do her doggy style, were not out of her limits of trying. “Yes, Max” She whispered and her cheeks turned a soft shade of red. She quickly kissed the corner of his mouth and turned on the bed so that she was now on her hands and knees. “is this good? “ She asked looking back over her shoulder, her curly hair a dark contrast against the pale skin of her back. She flashed a sassy smile at her lover and gave her butt a quick shake. She would dwell on the new experience instead of what she didn’t know." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:28:04", "value": "Max could not do anything else but to smile as Devin went up on her knees and hands. Getting up on his knoees behind her he kissed her left buttock gently before taking hold of her hips. She was rather slim and her behind looked tight enough. He also wondered if she would like this position, some women loved it, other hated it. He just knew that he loved taking women from behind for some reason, it felt animalistic or something like that. Max let the tip of his penis tease up and down of her sex for a short while before he gently pushed it inside her folds. It went in easy as she was very wet indeed. Letting out a relieved sigh when he was completely buried inside of Devin he slowly begin to move his hips back and forth so she could get a feel of it.\n\nAfter a short while Max increased pace and force in each push. Altough he knew that Devin did not like it rough so he would listen on her voice and if she told him to slow down he would do so. Each time he pushed inside of her a ripple ran through her skin on her back and seached it's way down her legs and over her behind, just like a wave on water. His hands slowly traveled over Devin's pale skin and around down to her two breasts that was moving back and forth from each push. Gently taking hold of them Max begins to caress and grope. He liked doing this, from here he was in control and could do more or less whatever he wanted with Devin, altough he would never do anything she did not like.\n\n\"Do you like it?\" Max asked with a whisper as he lift her upper body up some so her face got closer to his. Making Devin look over her shoulder so he could plant kisses on her sweet tasting lips over and over again." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T23:44:04", "value": "It was definitely a strange experience being on her hands and knees with her bare bottom exposed to another individual, even if it was Max. The feeling of his soft lips pressing against her buttcheek was unexpected, but heartwarming. There were no doubts in her mind, she trusted her love completely. The rubbing of his manhood against her neither region was enough to make her ache again. She felt empty and wanted to be filled. Instinctively she rubbed against him as he did her. She was just about to plead with him when he pushed into her. Oh… She moaned as he slowly slid into her, stretching her tight depths. Her inexperience was ever clear to her, as she had thought it would not be much different from being in her back. But for some reason he felt bigger than he had before or at least she felt more filled. A trick of position?\n\nHer thoughts were lost in his movement. As she slid in and out of her slick cavern small waves of pleasure flowed to her center and broke, adding to the fire that burned there instead of extinguishing it. It was all she could do to keep strength in her arms to stay up. Every time he pulled away her body wanted to follow, but she instead found a rhythm that matched his, pushing back and his hips thrust forward. As he increased pace she kept up with him, though barely. Her moans were a little louder, his name repeatedly slipping from her lips. There wasn’t anything about this that she could complain about. Her actions where limited, but Max didn’t seem to mind. Nor did she as he kneaded her swinging breasts.\n\nShe just continued to move against him as her body began to tingle from her toes to her ands. Her mind was only oriented on Max and she felt wonderfully dizzy as he lifted her up. A moment more and her arms probably would have collapsed. She twisted her torso so that she could see his face, her own conveying the bliss she was feling. God Yes Max she managed to speak, her voice husky and full of her need as his lips claimed hers. The kisses only added to her increased the strange but wonderful feeling, her body seemed to be vibrating; perhaps she could compare it to being drunk. Don’t stop Max she whispered between kisses and moved to hungrily claim his mouth his mouth again. There was no more thinking, no more worrying; only the feeling between her and Max and the purest part of her nature was feeling." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T10:06:18", "value": "Holding her breasts firmly in his hands, Max could feel her hard nipples in the palms of his hands. The soft skin pressed against his fingers as he gently began to grope and play, for some reason he was very fond of breasts, at least on that point he was very human. Gently he took her nipples between his thumb and forefinger and gently pinched them, making them a tad bit harder, then he continued to grope and knead. After a while his right hand searched down to Devin's sex. slowly his fingers creeped through her trimmed pubic hair until they reached her clitoris, which, with skill, they began to tease and rub. She was already very wet and slippery but he wanted her to become more aroused and hopefully have another orgasm. If this was their last night together in a very long time he would make sure Devin remembered it clearly on the plane tomorrow.\n\nNow Max speed up and even more so he began to thrust into Devin. Each time he smacked against her a slapping sound could be heard loud and clear but it was soon drowned out by the music. He took his hands away from her breasts and her sex and held her hips tightly as he let her slowly fall forward on the bed again. \"I won't stop, not in a million years.\" He said and then finished with a groan as he increased the power of each thurst even a little more. He could feel how her insides hugged his penis harder than before as a response to his now added strength. Beacuse of his strength he had to take it easy so he did not hurt her, it had happened before with another woman and Max did not want that to happen once again.\n\nThe large bed had now began to rock back and forth in the same pace as Max thrust into Devin. It hit the wall over and over again in a steady rythm. If he had had any neighbours they would have come complaining right now, but his only neighbour was the prepared bath. Slowly he could feel his climax building up within him. His sack pulled in a little and his member became more swollen. Just like any man would do he speed up some more to heighten his own pleasure, lost in a haze of lust he emptied himself inside Devin." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T02:08:39", "value": "In this moment in time there was nothing else but Max and Devin. He touched her in places she never thought to be touched. Gave her sensations that she never imagined existed. As he fondled her breast and touched her secret spot, she lost all thought in her mind. To her it seemed as if she could not take much more pleasure, but she did. The pressure building and building in side of her long after she thought she would burst. When he let go of her, after letting her slowly back down to the bed, her hands gave away so that she rested on her elbows. Her arms would no longer support her, her body felt so alive she could not really tell if or where she was moving, so she just accepted the ride.\n\nHer vaginal muscles contracted on their own accord, as he picked up his pace. His thrusting became harder so it was no longer necessary for her to match him. It was all she could do to take what he had to offer. She even noticed that his bed was banging against the wall and she still took him, her disorientation getting worse for her body seemed overloaded. He felt good sliding in to her. He felt good sliding out of her and she didn’t want it to stop. Her moans now where louder and his motions finally sent her over the edge. It was so intense that she would have collapsed except that Max was holding her hips. Her cavern convulsed around him caressing and coaxing his manhood during his own release.\n\nGod Max. She whispered when she could finally breathe correctly. I love you, very much. But could we take a break now? She smiled and worked her way to her knees so that she was facing him. She laid her head on his chest and wrapped her arms around his waist. Her body had a slight sheen of sweat, but she didn’t seem to notice that his did not. She simply sighed and closed her eyes." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T11:12:02", "value": "Max could not wipe the smile from his face, this would be a wonderful night he was sure, and it had just begun. As Devin stood up on her knees beside him he looked at her. The skin covered in a thin layer of sweat and her breast with the hard nipples looked very sexy in the soft candle light. Her dark hair had fallen forward and lay glued against her forehead and shoulders. The girlish aura she had was gone for now, maybe it was her eyes, or just how she behaved. More confidence and that slight smile he found so nice could be seen on her full lips. \"Ofcourse...\" Max whispered back and kissed her head as she lay down against him. Her breath was warm against his chest and her skin felt like soft silk.\n\nDespite the sweat, Devin smelled good, maybe it was beacuse of thte perfume she had on, or it was beacuse they just had made love. The air around them was awrm and cozy. The sheets on the bed was warm and somewhat wet from sweat and other fluids. Still he did not bother much about it, as long as he was with Devin and could feel her against him somehow he was happy. Stroking his fingers though her hair he closed his eyes and sighed, this was so good, just being still and saying nothing at all. It was like one of the dreams they had together, only a million times better. Opening his eyes again Max looked down at Devin and her petit body, only looking at her made him want to take her once more right now, he probably could and she would not object but still he knew that she would not like it that much, so he calmed down.\n\nAfter what seemed to be a long while Max pryed himself out of Devin's grasp. \"I'll be right back...\" He said and kissed her lips before walking out of the room. Actually he walked into the room beside the bedroom which was the bathroom. Already he had prepared this place with a bottle of red wine, candles, oils, soap, sponges and everything else that he could think of. Turning the water on the large bathtub slowly began to fill up, altough it would still take about twenty five, thirty minutes before it was full enough. Putting some bathing salt and other stuff in there, soon a nice layer of white bubbles covered the water. While this was filling up Max lit the many candles before leaving for the bedroom. \"Sorry I took so long.\" He said and sat down on the bed. \"Can I get you something? Tea? Wine? Warm chocklate?\"" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T20:50:18", "value": "At this moment it was hard to believe that anything would be better than being in Max’s arms. Her guitar was no longer in her mind and even morning seemed so far off. His chest was so soft beneath her cheek and the stroking of her hair relaxed her even more than the two intense orgasms he had just given her. In the stillness she found herself listening to his breathing, her fingers lazily traced abstract designs on his back. Devin did not want to move least the spell of the moment be broken or she wake up to find him only a dream.\n\nThey could have been that way for minutes or hours. Time seemed to be distorted when she was in his embrace. She almost held on to him as he moved away from her, but she was not normally the clingy type. ”Alright Max.” She replied in a whisper and returned his kiss. After watching him lean the room she laid down and wondered where her world was going. The only two things she had dreamed about in her entire life were coming true. Yet neither was compatible with the other. If she stayed she would have regretted not leaving, but she was leaving and already she felt as if her heart was torn in half.\n\nAll of it seemed so surreal. Max was a vampire. Her mind still had a small trouble believing it although she had seen his fangs, his quick speed and had floated in air with him. There was no complaint about his condition on her part. Having been born in different times, she never would have met him. With out his marvelous abilities, he never would have been in her dreams. His room seemed to be part of the dream at the moment. She snuggled into the black satin sheets. Letting their smooth coolness release some of the heat from her skin. Her body was delightfully content, only missing Max beside her. She could hear the water running blend in with the music and wondered how big the tub was. Regardless she had no intentions of being anywhere else but close to him.\n\nShe almost got up to go after him but then she saw his sculpted body return though the doorway. The candlelight played off his body making him look like a moving statue. She sat up, for a moment forgetting to breathe. When he sat on the bed she moved closer to him, her desire to touch him too great to ignore. ”Only you Max. I only need you.” With one hand she traced the outline of his jaw, the other she softly caressed his abdomen. Her touches were not meant to be sexual. But for his beauty one could not help but to admire him by means of touch. Adjusting herself to her knees once more, she leaned over to kiss his bare shoulder. The hand that was on his abdomen sliding up his chest, the one that was on his face now lightly playing on his back. She was in no hurry, planting slow kisses as she traveled toward his neck. Devin would continue until he stopped her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T18:58:37", "value": "Max sat there, smiling to himself as he felt Devin's touches on his warm skin. This was so soft and nice he could die again and would not even bother about it. Her lips felt great and he managed a purr but he did not stop her. Instead he asked with a husky voice: \"Didn't you just want to take a pause?\" He could feel how his own arousal slowly began to run back into his body. First it would be a trinkle then in the end it would rush forth like a waterfall. Grabbing onto some of his willpower he fought the urge to turn around and pounce Devin like some wild animal.\n\nWhen she was away, Max had plans on comming over to the hotell they were staying at and surprise her, pounce her as she opened the door. Yes that would be fun. Take her in the hallway and rip her clothes off. It would not be romantic but at least it would be honest. Maybe even Devin would like it after being away from him for a few weeks. Sure the dreams was a good subsitute, but now that they both had gotten a taste of the real thing, nothing could compare to it...\n\nTurning his head, Max looked over his shoulder and tapped his mouth. \"Kiss here please.\" For some reason he had a wicked grin on his lips but Devin could see in his eyes that it was more playful than evil. After she had given him a kiss that he was satisfied with he tapped on his neck, then his chest, then his abs. After that the tub would be full and he rose up. \"Come on, the bath is full now.\" He said and gently took her hands." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T02:30:21", "value": "Devin momentarily rested her cheek against her lover’s shoulder as her hands continued to touch and explore him. She loved the sound of contentment he made. It gave her confidence to continue what she was doing. I thought this was pausing. she giggled as she brought her hands up to his nipples and allowed her fingers to lightly glide over them. She felt no pressure, no rush, but she could not stop the need to touch him as much as she could before she had to leave.\n\nFor a moment Max looked like the young man his body showed him to be. There was playfulness in his eyes and a smile on his full lips that make him look absolutely human as he prompted her to hiss him on the lips. Devin could do nothing but oblige his wishes. Starting at the corner of mouth she ran her tongue across his bottom lip before parting his lips for a deep kiss for which she leaned her weight into. She caressed his tongue with hers and swept his mouth. Her own sounds of pleasure mixed with his and perhaps she was getting a little warm again. He tapped his neck and she slowly worked his skin to the spot with her mouth. Once his neck was thoroughly kissed she moved around his body to lick nip at this check slowly traveling down to his washboard abs. She would have traveled lower with out his prompting but he stopped her and stood.\n\nWith a girlish smile she took his hand and let her guide her to the bathroom. Oh my Max! this is beautiful. The garden tub was huge enough to fit 4 or 5 people. It was filled with fluffy white bubbles and had lit candles giving off a soft glow and sweet rose smell in the room. She noticed the wine on ice and various items that they could enjoy cleaning each other with Using his hand for balance she stepped into the tub and sighed. It was a comfortable temperature. Gently she sat down so that she did not slip and settled back against the tub to wait for Max. You should travel with me Max and you can spoil me al you want by drawing me a bath. she teased as she started to play with the suds by holding some in her hand and blowing them in his direction." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T09:03:48", "value": "Smiling, Max climbed into the tub as the small parts of the bubbles were blown towards him. Devin reminded him of one of those pin up girls that were popular during the fiftes and sixtes. \"I thought you would like this.\" He replied and sat down so only his head could be seen over the white bubbles. The water was warm and for him this was perfect. It massaged his skin and made him feel good in every aspect. He sat in the opposite part of the tub so their legs touched, like two shy lovers that did not have the courage to sit close by. Almost forgetting himself he turned the water off since it was still running. From the bed room the music could still be heard but it was still just a whisper in the background. The dripping of water that hit the floor as the tub was slightly overfilled was louder.\n\nReaching out from the bath with two hand he filled up a glass of red wine, one for him and one for her. \"Here love.\" Max said and gave the glass to her. THe wine glistered in the candle light and cast red shadows over the bath. The wobbled a little as the wine moved around inside the glass. He had not filled up much since this was a wine to taste, not to get drunk on, even if he did not have that problem. Max could drink as much as he wanted and not get drunk. \"Cheers\" He then said and clinked his glass against hers. The slight ringing sound stayed in the air for a long time, even as he took a sip from the glass it stayed, but probably only to his ears. Placing the glass on the small wooden table he began to move his toes up and down her legs on the outside and inside.\n\nDevin's silken skin felt good as ever. Taking hold of her feet he began to fiddle around with her small toes as you do with a child to make it giggle. Kissing her feet gently Max then slid over to her side. The water was pushed aside and small waves were created. \"The parts I like most about your body is your belly and your legs.\" Max said ad put a hand on her belly, his fingers began to circle Devin's navel. \"I think the pause is over now...\" He then chuckled and kissed his neck, right on the vien." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T15:38:17", "value": "Devin had never really noticed how nice Max’s legs were. Of the times when they had been bare before her she had been distracted. But not that she was not so close to him she could see that he had the build of a gymnast. Looking at him combined with the warm water increased her desire to have him beside her so she could touch and snuggle so she almost pouted when he sank into the opposite end of the tub. However she was quickly distracted by how incredibly cute he looked with this face framed in bubbles and any part of her touching him at all satisfied that need to be connected to him. She lightly rubbed her silky legs against his. The music, water, bubbles, candles… everything; Devin found it incredibly romantic. If he did not already own her heart, this would have been a good step to conquer it.\n\nAs he handed her the wine glass, Devin rose a little out of the water to take it from him. Her wet breast glisten in the candlelight and the bubbles managed to keep her modest, not that she needed it with him. Cheers she replied with a large smile and taped her glass lightly against his. Taking a sip of the wine as she leaned back, she had to giggle as feet caressed her legs. You’re always trying to get me drunk. The words were spoken with merriment dancing in her eyes. She was already drunk and Max was her intoxication.\n\nHis caressing of her legs with his feet only added to her high, until he began tickling her toes. Devin laughed as Max kissed her feet. Max had to be the most fun and unique individual that she had ever met. The tone of her amusement changed as he slid over to her, the waves moving some of the bubbles away from her body. Her green eyes darkened showing her passion, her smile seemed more deliberate. My belly and legs? she questioned and flexed her stomach as his hand traced her navel. Her hand sought the tender part of his inner thigh, lightly rubbing back and forth, each time getting closer to the prize in the middle. Oh yes Max. She whispered huskily and tilted her head to give his lips better access to his neck. In a bold move her hand slipped between his legs to cup and massage his balls, occasionally pausing to stroke his member that she hoped to be using soon. The pause was definitely over because her body had developed a need that only he could fill." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T18:54:32", "value": "\"I can't believe that you are showing your neck to a vampire.\" Max smiled and placed his lips on her soft skin, giving her another hickey. Tomorrow Devin would be full of those and he bet her friends in the band would wonder when she got those. Anyway she would be too tired tomorrow to even explain it, he thought. Since after this Max wanted her one last time, perhaps just before she wanted to get dressed? Yes that would be fun. \"You're belly, beacuse it's so soft, flat and cute...\" He explained and pulled his lips away from her neck. \"And your legs...\" He said and stroked a hand high up on her inner thigh. Devin's skin feeling more silken now that they were under water, it was a pleasant feeling indeed. \"...They have a good shape, are long and I like watching them move.\" Max finished and continued to stroke her inner thighs with his free hand. His other hand was placed on Devin's shoulder as his arm hand gone behind her neck so he could hold her closer.\n\nDevin looked so cute, all wet with the hot water and the bubbles covering her breasts. He liked those as well since they were not too small or too big, just a little more than a handfull and for him that was perfect. Also she was slender and light weight which Max loved. He had never been attracted to overweight women. But Devin was funny to be with, he could not think to be without her for longer than a few moments.\n\nMax let out a purr when he felt Devin's small hand caress his balls. He had trimmed the hair the night after he met her, knowing much what she prefered. After all they had been \"Dating\" for years in the dreamworld, they probably knew more about each other than they figured. His eyes got filled with lust when he felt how she began to stroke up and down his shaft, but still he could sense that she was a little shy, even though if the shyness was slowly disapearing. \"Do you want to use your lips and mouth now?\" Max asked and gently stroked his thumb over her lips. He wanted a blow job very much, last time had been good and he hoped she would get better. If she wanted to he would sit up on the edge of the large tub so she would not have to go with her head under the water." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T01:51:36", "value": "Devin closed her eyes as Max kissed and sucked on her neck. She gave a little husky laugh at his statement. How else could you kiss me there Max? She did not move her head until he was done, but continued to fondle the jewels between his legs. She got a dose of her own medicine when he began to rub the inside of her thigh. His touch was warmer than the water and it made her abdomen ache with need for him. I am glad my body pleases you Max. I was kinda worried your body is so much more athletic than mine, I think Adonis would envy you if he still alive.\nShe still felt a little awkward getting compliments and giving them.\n\nDevin loved Max’s eyes. They were so intense and memorizing. A girl could fall into them and get lost. But for the moment could see that she was affecting him with her hands and it but a smile on her face. Then he caressed that smile with this thumb. Between his words and the desire in his eyes she understood clearly what he was wanting. She blushed a little but gave his cock a firm stroke, circling her thumb over the sooth head. If that is what you desire Max, then I will gladly do it. She looked down at the water and back to him. Making him happy was one thing becoming a fish was another. Do you mind getting up on the edge of the tub? She asked sweetly and looked grateful as he complied. While he made himself comfortable she grabbed a ribbon that was tied around one of the bottle at the side of the tub and tied back her damp curly hair so that it would not fall in her way.\n\nDevin turned to face Max and got on her knees. She let one hand glide up each powerful thigh until she reached their juncture. You will be sure to tell me if I do something wrong or right? I want the next man I am with to enjoy this. She grinned at Max knowing that the only man she had a heart to be with was him.\n\nShe took his hard cock in hand with a light grip and leaned her head forward and licked the tip with her tongue. There was no hurry in her motion. She wanted to savor this time, the feel of him in her hands and in her mouth. Slowly she traveled around the head giving it much attention before traveling down the side to the base. She alternated between short licks and long ones, deep ones and light ones he could barely feel. Once she was satisfied that she had giving his member a through tongue bath, she blew it dry with her warm breath.\n\nDevin knew she was not done. She wanted to continue yet she wanted to know how she was doing and also to put some moisture back on her mouth. So she reached over and grabbed her glass of wine, with her other hand she stroked his erect phallus. How was that for a start? She drank half the glass before sitting it back down, a little nervous for his answer." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T09:05:30", "value": "Max loved this. He loved getting a blow job, for some reason it was the best part, sometimes even better than the sex itself. Devin would expect to give him this rather often, or at least expecting him to want it. She looked so cute with her head tied back in a short pony tail. He purred and moaned as she let her small tounge travel out and taste his member. SHe could easily see that he liked the long licks more than the short one, and that the top was very sensitive indeed. One hand he kept at her head at all time. It was not for making her doing anything but more beacuse he liked having it there, his other hand held the tub hard so he would not fall off. He was surprised that she could drink half the glass just like that, maybe Devin was drunk after all...\n\n\"It was a good start, I bet your next boyfriend will like it.\" Max grinned and leaned down. Cupping her face in his hands and kissed her lips hard while letting his tounge sneak into her mouth, tasting her. It was a long and deep kiss. He did not want it to end but finaly he broke it anyway, the taste of wine from her mouth was still dominant. \"Damn, I love you too much for my own good.\" He smiled and sat up and waited for Devin to continue.\n\nDevin looked so sexy that Max though he would pounce her any second now, but to his surprise he was able to keep from it. He could not keep from staring at her wet body. Altough it was those green eyes of hers that was slowly pulling him in. Each time they looked up at him he felt more and more aroused. Escpesially now that they were a little dark beacuse of her lust for him, it was not difficult to know that Devin wanted him now, more than ever." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T04:44:13", "value": "Devin felt blessed that max had a sense of hummer that made him fun to be around. His personality only made her want to please him more and his expert kisses did not hurt her desire either. She wanted to pull him into the water as their tongues explored the depths of each other’s mouths. It did not matter if all the water sloshed out onto the floor, she could easily see herself riding Max’s hardness until both of them combusted from the sheer pleasure of it.\n\n“Am I that bad to love Max?” Devin asked with a twinkle in her eye as her soft hand stoked him up and down once more. Before he could reply her mouth was upon him again. She wanted him to loose his thoughts so she took him into her as far as she could before closing her lips snugly around him. Devin moaned as she slid to the top of his member in one long slow suck. Perhaps she was biased when it came to Max but she thought he had a beautiful cock and though she knew her jaw would probably hurt by the time she brought him to release; she was definitely enjoying giving him this kind of pleasure.\n\nAgain as before, she was in no hurry. Her head bobbed up and down his shaft sucking and humming at a leisurely pace. Her tongue caressed the side of his erection on the way down and up but always made a complete circle of the head at the apex. With one hand she cupped his balls and fondled them gently. With the other she circled her fingers around the base of his shaft and started stroking him opposite to her head movements. Slowly she build up speed moaning and humming, taking him as far into her mouth as she could and then sliding back up. The amount of time that she spent pleasuring Max was really up to him, for she would make any adjustments he asked of her to get him to his climax." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T11:48:37", "value": "This was all too much for him, too good. Watching Devin's face as she moved back and forth while sucking him was nice to watch and experience. Now and then her green eyes looked up at him. This time she did not gag which was good and he did not feel any teeth which was even better. Only her soft tounge, lips and hat breath along with her saliva was felt. He let out a moan when her hands began to fondle his balls, her small fingers made wonders. Infact Max did not do anything execpt resting a hand on her head. \"You're like one of those forest nymphs tht ensnare men with their beauty, only much better.\" Max was able to say before he began to repeat her name with a low voice over and over again until his body tensed. He let out a a grunt along with a moan as he reached his cllimax and if Devin decided to swallow or something else it was up to her.\n\nWith a smile on his face, Max slowly slid down back into the tub. Feeling the warm water engulf him he smiled even wider as he embraced Devin and helped her to straddle him. Kissing her deeply he could taste himself through the wine that she just had, altough he did not bother much abut that right now. Lifting her behind up a little bit he enters her sex with his still hard member, ofcourse, being a vampire had some perks...\n\nAs always, Devin felt great inside. Her muscles contracted and loosened up at a regular basis, pleasing Max over and over again. Grabbing hold of her sides he begins to move his hips. THe water in the tub started to move as well, small waves appearing and splashing over the sides down on the floor. He did not care abou that though, all he cared about was giving Devin the pleasure and warmth she needed and wanted." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T19:41:15", "value": "Max saying her name in the throws of passion sounded better than any song that Devin had ever heard. She quickened her actions as he began to climax and sucked on his ejaculating member until it stopped pumping, all of his seed sliding down her throat. She did not mind swallowing, but she would much rather have it in her stomach than their bath water. That job being done she smiled contently and slid back a little bit giving him room to slide into the water.\n\nIf I am a forest nymph then you must be a Greek god... She said huskily as Max pulled her too him and on to his hard cock, the very way she had imagined them only minutes before. God Max! She was in ecstasy as she felt herself stretched around his member, her own weight pressing his endowment into her cervix.\n\nShe placed her hands on his shoulders as they started to move, him thrusting up into her, her grinding down on him. The water washed over the sides of the tub like she had imagined and she smiled as she closed her eyes to focus on the sensation of him moving inside her especially when he pressed into her cervix. Her body was already flushed with need for him as she was giving him the blow job, but she seemed content on riding it out a little long and letting the tension build up at her juncture slowly. She moved her hands back and placed them on her heals, pushing up her wet milky white breast for Max to look at while they moved in and on each other." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T11:59:03", "value": "Max enjoyed the sight of Devin's breasts as they moved up and down in the same rythm as she move up and down on his shaft. He enjoyed seeing them move like that, it was an inviting sight indeed and he could not keep his mouth from her nipples. Leaning forward a little he took the left nipple in his mouth between his lips and started to suckle before doing the same with the other. Devin tasted good and her skin was slippery. Looking up at her with a teasing looking in his eyes, Max began to suck harder and flick the nipples with his tounge, making them harder, now and then he even gave them a nibble. Ofcourse he did not forget the area around the nipples with his kisses. Soon her white skin on her breasts were full with small red marks. Tomorrow Devin would have an impressive set of hickeys all over her body...\n\nHis hands was all the time at her hips, making sure that Devin did not fall or loose balance. And Max liked to feel her soft skin like this. Devin looked very beautiful indeed. With her black hair glued to her shoulders and back beacuse of the water, her mouth slightly open as moans escaped her each time she lowered herself on his member. Those lips of hers were full and red, the lipsstick she had put on earlier was nw gone along with her other makeup. Max was not bothered about that though, she looked better without, then again most women did.\n\nThe water started to splash even more as Max speed up his thrusting somewhat, just to get in a little more speed than before, and he loved to hear Devin moan and scream in pleasure. For some reason he was very aroused by sounds more than the actuall sex. He bet that she could dirty talk him into a climax if she wanted. It would be interesting if they had phonesex sometime now that she would be on the road. Altough MAx made a promise that he would surprise her by sneaking into her hotel room one night, yes that would be fun..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T16:10:23", "value": "As long as Max was in this world Devin would not need another. Her heart and her body completely belonged to him. It was too much to conceive at the moment that in just a few short days he had completely awakened to body to sensations that she didn’t know existed. She would have been embarrassed by her deep moaning if she hadn’t been too wonderfully overwhelmed by his hot mouth sucking and teasing her sensitive breasts.\n\nShe tried to keep the walls of her womanhood tight around him as she moved up and down on his rod. Between the intercourse and Max’s attention to her breast she might not have been able to keep herself in the position she was in if it were not for his hands on her hips. It was her goal to keep this up as long as she could because for her it was more about her pleasure than his. But her pleasure was something that her body would not be denied. Max, Max, Max. She could have whispered or screamed his name over and over she did not know, just that his name was on her lips. She increased her pace and the force at which she was impaling herself as she felt herself nearing her peak. She rode him hard for the next 4 or 5 strokes, her hands dug to his shoulders for leverage at the same moment cried out in the ecstasy of her orgasm. Her vagina convulsed tightly around his cock and her entire body shook from the waves radiating outward from that sacred spot. Devin could no longer move upon him, the rest of the work would have to be Max. She leaned her head forward and placed it on his shoulder her body still shivering." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T19:44:34", "value": "Not long after Devin had her cllimax, Max could feel his own comming closer. Like snowball rolling down hill it grew bigger and bigger until he could not hold it any longer. Altough to his own surprise he managed to keep it for a few minutes more. When her small frame lay slumped against him he smiled and continued to lift her up and then thrusting her back down on his member. It was easy to see that she needed this, the orgasm she had been saving up for a very long time indeed, altough he would have her one last time tonight before he would let her go home and get some sleep.\n\nMoving in and out of Devin's shivering body, Max finaly came inside her. His hot semen coating her insides. He let out a long moan before he relaxed completely with Devin ontop of him. He made no atempt to move her for she was so light anyway and he liked having her close, feeling her warm breath against his neck like this. He reached up and gently began to stroke his hand down through her black hair, it lay as long tendrils on her back glued in place by the water. Some of the candles had gotten flame put out by the water that now lay on the floor. Max would have fun time cleaning this place up tomorrow he knew, but what the hell, it was worth it. If he could he would repeat it later on with her.\n\n\"How are you feeling?\" Max asked and kissed her small ear. When she lay pressed against him like this Devin was like a child, she felt so small and fragile with her shivering body. Altough he knew that behind those eyes of her there was much inteligence." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T02:42:45", "value": "She was done, but she knew Max was not, so she did not protest with he lifted her back up and continued pump into her so that he cold reach his on orgasm. It seemed her body did not mind either as it continued to spasm around him. She clenched her walls herself to aid to his pleasure. A smile was upon her lips as he released his load; she worked him until he relaxed then laid herself against his chest.\n\nHer eyes stayed closed as he touched her. it was relaxing and peaceful. The music drifted to the room like a quiet lullaby and she could have fell asleep if it weren’t for the fact that the water was beginning to get cold. I am happy Max. Very spent and happy. She had no idea of his plans for her later on before she left. As far as she was concerned this was their last joining before she left and she was quite content to lay in his arms until the limousine came to pick her up and take her to the airport.\n\nDevin just lay there enjoying the feeling of his strong body supporting her light frame for a few more minutes; then she reluctantly sat up. We need to put towels down so your floor is not ruined and the water is getting cold. Carefully she stood expecting everything to be slippery. She looked down at Max so sexy with what was left of the candlelight reflecting off his body, she almost sat back down. However she moved to the edge of the tub, grabbed a towel and laid it on the floor. Stepping on it, she got more towels until it seemed the floor was covered." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T09:27:55", "value": "The water was getting cold. Ofcourse Max did not care much about that becuse he knew he would not get ill from it, but Devin would probably get a cold sooner or later. Pulling the plugg in the bathtub the water started to run out with speed and a slurping sound could be heard as it escaped the tub into the sewers below the building. As this happened he slowly got out of the tub, took a towel and wrapped it around Devin from behind. \"I'll take care of the floor, you should get dry so you don't catch a cold.\" He said and kissed her cheek as he tossed another towel down on the floor so it soaked up some of the water on the floor, and soon most of it was gone.\n\nWhen the towels had soaked enough he lift them up over the tub and twisted the water out of them so they would dry quicker. Then he hung them up around in the bathroom after blowing out all the candles. \"Will you help me to take the bottles and glasses down to the kitchen?\" He asked and put a arm around her waist as they walked out of the bathroom. In his free hand he held the bucket with wine and the two wine glasses they had used while in the tub.\n\nWalking back to the bedroom he put some underwear on, for some reason he did not reall like to walk around completely naked. Maybe it was beacuse he did not enjoy the feeling of his balls bouncing against his thighs for each step he took. As he collected the bottles and glasses in here as well, he asked Devin to blow out all the candles. And it gave him a moment to enjoy her body, yes he would most surley have her one more time tonight before her ride arrived. Making sure everything was taken care of Max started to head down for the kitchen." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T05:51:01", "value": "Devin smiled as Max wrapped a big fluffy white towel around her. She let her hands slide across his as she continued the movement needed to secure the towel to her. All of this special attention made her feel cherished, so she did as he asked and dried herself off. While rubbing her body with the towel she flashed his bits of flesh: a leg here belly there part of her cleavage. But soon she just wrapped the towel around her and snuggled into him as they walked out of the bathroom. “of course I will, I am a very grateful guest.\n\nWhen in his room she laid the towel on a chair and began to blow out the candles one by one. She was glad her hair was still tied by ribbons so she did not have to hold it out of the way. Slowly the candlelight faded from the room leaving only the light of the moon streaming though the windows. She could only see the silhouette of his body but as everything of him she thought it beautiful.\n\nBefore following Max out of the room, she wrapped the towel around her body and tucked in the corner so that it would stay. She followed him to the kitchen, still wanting to look at everything, but keeping her nose to herself. The only thing that really mattered was walking in front of her.\n\nAs he sat the bottles and glasses down on the counter she walked up behind him and slid her hands around his waist, to his flat abs and up his chest. She planted a kiss in the middle of his back. ”Do you want me to wash the dishes? she asked and continued to run her hands over his chest just enjoying the texture of his skin. She was going to miss him tremendously." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T22:00:30", "value": "When Devin's arms slithered around his body, Max smiled down at the glasses which he began to clean up to a sparkle. As he did the dishes the glasses touched each other in the water and made of a rather nice sound. \"You know, if you think I am through with enjoying you tonight, you are wrong.\" He said and looked over his shoulder with a playfull smile on his lips. \"We still have one hour before you have to go, and in one our we can do rather much...\" Devin could see in his eyes that he still craved her. They were dark with lust but still he could keep his control, but it was a matter of minutes now before he would pounce her and take her on the kitchen table or on the floor.\n\nHaving washed the dishes, Max put them up side down on a towel that lay on the counter so they would dry. Turning around he leaned back against the counter and wrapped Devin into his arms. Tilting his head he sniffed her wet hair. This smell and touch he would remember forever. Her breathing against his chest and her laughter and moans, her shy behaviour before she loosened up, and her green eyes. Everything forever logged into his brain.\n\nMax's hands run down her back and felt the soft fabric of the towel. His hands stopped as they reached her behind. \"I'm gonna miss this...\" He said with a sad smile and slowly began to make her back towards the kitchen table on which he lift her up on." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T04:31:18", "value": "Devin laughed and blushed at Max’s announcement that he still was not through with her. She continued to rub her hands all over his abs and chest. We’ve had three a piece already. You can’t possibly want to go again. She smiled into his back as she planted another kiss. Did they really only have an hour? It seemed like only a few minutes ago that she greeted him in his garden.\n\nWhen he turned around she stepped between his legs and laid her head upon his bare chest. She felt so safe and loved in his arms. Closing her eyes she just cherished the moment. The strength of his body and how he was careful that he did not hurt her, the quietness of the house and just how still things were an hour before the sun was to rise would be forever in her memory.\n\nShe decided one more round was a good idea as she felt his touch over the downy towel. Even if she didn’t need it she wanted Max touching her. The sad look on his face however made her heart break. What are you going to miss Max? she said as she walked backwards and then slid up on the kitchen table. My butt? You just sat me on it. Or perhaps my shoulder? She accented her shoulder by moving her opposite hand over it. Her true intention was to pull the towel’s corner from it’s secure place. Maybe my breasts? She flashed open the towel exposing her milky white orbs and then closed it again. perhaps you’ll miss my woman’s place or even my mouth. She placed a hand between her legs for leverage and leaned over to his chest and drew a circle around his nipple with her tongue. After bringing lightly between her teeth she flicked it with her touch a couple of times and then sucked as she leaned back letting it pop from her mouth. what are you going to miss Max? She gave him an innocent look and grin but hope he enjoyed every second." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T09:19:59", "value": "Devin was a devil in disguise. Max was positive of it. Even though she gave him all those innocent looks her mouth and hands were everything but innocent and he could not hold back a moan. It was easy to tell that she had learned a lot during their short time together and he wondered how it would be in a few years when she was more experienced, it must be a piece of heaven...Or hell. Getting a revenge he leaned in on her and placed his mouth on her neck and slowly licked her new washed skin with his tounge. At the same time he began to suck a little at the same spot and as a finish he gave it a litle bite. \"When I am around you, I get never get enough.\" He said and slowly began to open the towel if she would let him.\n\nMax shook his head slowly after each she made of what he would miss about her, they were all right but he could not admit that. \"I'm gonne miss being able to be close to you. Not feel your warmth or see your smile.\" Max admited and spread her legs so he could stand in between them. Placing a hand on her thighs he looked at her naked body. Her milky skin almost shining in the low lit kitchen. \"What do you mean by your woman's place anyway?\" He grinned as a few rather evil ideas popped into his head of what it could be, but at the same time he knew they were all wrong.\n\nHe could feel a need raising inside him and when he got a glimpse of himself, Max could see that his member was already ready for giving pleasure to Devin. This last time before she left he would make sure she would remember. He would remember it too since it was not often he got the chance to be in the kitchen doing this, for some reason most women frowned upon being taken on a kitchen table, Max wondered why..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T16:01:27", "value": "Devin had a feeling that Max tamed his sexual desires for her. That combined with his sweet words about being close to her and seeing her smile seemed to burst her heart with emotion. She brought her fingers to his soft full lips, her green eyes glistening with emotion. “I love you very much Max” She told him as she allowed her legs to be parted so he could stand between them. His simple touch in her legs awakening the desire in her bloodstream and she wondered if she would ever survive more than the 6 hours she would have spent with him when she left.\n\nShe slowly opened the towel once more allowing him full view of her body and let the towel fall to the table. ”My woman’s place…” She placed a hand at his shoulder and leisurely slid it down a well muscled arm until she got to his hand. His hand she took in hers and guided it to the juncture between her thighs and placed it over her neatly trimmed hair. Her netherlips could be seen peaking out slightly.\n\nThen her hand she moved to his own hardened need and rubbed the cloth above it. What’s this Max? She was going to miss him too. Both him and his body." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T09:01:27", "value": "\"And I love you very much as well\" Max said and shivered as Devin first moved his hand to just above her sex and then she touched his member through the cloth of her grey underwear. \"That's a woman's place as well.\" He grinned in reply at her question as he at the same time lowered his own hand and slowly pushed two fingers inside her sex. He could feel that she was a little damp, it was a good start, but he needed her to be wetter before he did anything else. Max liked the view of her body ge was getting. Sure he had seen her naked before but this was something special, maybe it was her breasts that looked so perfect from this angle with their perky nipples standing out, or her black hair that covered her shoulders. For some reason, Max just could not decide.\n\nLooking closer Max could see how all the marks on her body he had given her eariler today had startedto appear and somewhere back in his mind he felt rather proud of everyone of them, knowing that his mouth had been there.. Mostly over her neck, throat and breasts, but also on her arms, thighs and belly. He bet if he looked he could find a few on her back as well. He wondered what her band mates would say to her tomorrow or how glad she would be when she looked at herself in the mirror.\n\nLeaning forward Max placed his lips on hers and at te same time gently pushed Devin down on the table. All the time his fingers worked her sex, making her wet enough for him to enter." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T02:12:25", "value": "Devin arched an eyebrow at his remark, but then closed her eyes and moaned as he began to finger her. He had shown her so many things and here again she was learning something knew. ”That is so chauvinistic.” The sexy tone in her voice and the smile on her fact let him know that she was not the slightest bit offended or upset. “What is your woman’s place going to be come when there is no woman around it? She asked as she continued to stroke his engorged, but trapped member though the cloth of the underwear.\n\nThe attention Max was giving her between his looks and his deft fingers were sparking her interest. She looked down at herself and noticed at least half a dozen love marks that she cold see. There was no way to give them to Max, his skin was unblemished and pale… and fit perfectly over his toned muscles. When he leaned in and kissed her, her arms wrapped around his neck and she returned the kiss sweetly. She brought him down with her as far as it was possible, her tongue dancing with his. When it was no longer physically feasible she let go and gently laid back onto the table and arching her hips into this hand as he thrust.\n\nDevin was definitely ready for him, her heated look, her moans and her wetness told him so." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T14:04:49", "value": "Max liked what he saw. Devin naked and open for him on the table with the white towel beneath her. \"What about a piece of my heart as your place?\" He suggested and pulled his fingers out of her now wet sex. Licking his fingers clean he then pushed his erect member into her. Altough before he got started for real he grabbed her hips and moved her closer to the edge of the table. \"Wrap your legs around me.\" He said as he leaned down over her and without warning he began to pump in and out of her at a fast pace. The table rocked and creaked beneath Devin for each thrust she received, it even began to move a little a bit. Max loved the sight of her right now. Her fair skin and her breasts that moved back and forth in time of each of his hips movements. Her erect nipples that stood out and gazed up at him.\n\n\"God, you're like a succubus...\" Max grinned and put his hands on her breasts, feeling the softness of them in his palms made him feel even better. As a response to this he began to gently grope them. \"...I can't get enough of you.\" He finished and embraced her with his arms and lift her up from the table so she was sitting on his member which was inside her. Kissing her lips hard he pinned her against one of the kitchen walls. Taking hold of Devin's behind he began to move her up and down and meeting her with a thrust of his hips to get an amount of more power. When Devin walked away from here he wanted her to remember this time in the kitchen, but he was carefull not to go too rough with her." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T01:55:02", "value": "Devin smiled at the sweet words that Max spoke as he stood over her looking like a pagan good. I’d like that Max. she whimpered as he pulled his hand out of her canal even though she knew it only made way for something better. And that something better was soon to come as he slid her short way across the table and onto his stiff manhood. She sighed and moaned at feeling of her impalement and needed little prompting to wrap her legs around his body. The speed of his thrust was a little unexpected but the sensations that were building up in her body gave her no cause for complaint. She simply kept her legs locked around him and grabbed the edge of the table tightly to keep herself from being pushed away from him by his momentum.\n\nShe had not given thought to the way she looked while being fucked nor to the idea that it could increase his desire being so natural in this primal state. OH Max! There was double cause for her breathless words as he lifted her off the table. His words were warming her heart and the movement of their nether regions together was heating her blood. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him with equal intensity as he was kissing her. Not until her back had pressed up against the cold wall did she know where he had planned on taking her. His thrust where hard almost on the verge of being painful as the head of his cock pounded into her cervix. But he was no where near as animalistic as that night in her bedroom and she still had the mind to add to his pleasure instead of just going for the ride.\n\nDevin nuzzled into Max’s neck, kissing him and sucking at the curve to his shoulder blades. It became more difficult to do as she came nearer to her climax but she rode him out as long as she could hoping that her tiny body did in deed please him. She kissed his throat one last time before her body began to shutter in ecstasy. Her fingers dug deep into his arms and she bit into his shoulder muffling her cry of passion. Her hips bucked involuntary against his not only prolonging her release but her spasming walls tried to seduce him to his." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T10:18:53", "value": "Max thanked the fact that he was a vampire, and a rather strong one as well since he did not become tired in his arms after lifting Devin up and down at a fast pace for a few minutes. He could tell she was loving this as her juices was streaming out of her and down on his thighs and onto the floor. Despite saying earlier that she could not believe how much he wanted her earlier today, this was obviously proof that Devin wanted him more, after all... As she bouned up and down on his erect member he could feel her hard nipples brush against his chest. Her mouth worked wonders on his skin and he could feel shivers on pleasure run down his spine each time he could feel her bite or lick him.\n\nMax could not keep from smiling when he felt hos Devin orgasmed, she was so tired but still her body managed to do this to her. Her muffled cry of pleasure sounded wonderful and her insided felt wonderful as well as they clenched tighter around him. When her orgasm had subsided he speed up a few notches to hurry up his own climax that he did not want to wait for. Then finaly it happened, his body tensed and let out a long moan as he felt how his sack emptied itself inside her. Damn that felt good. For a short while he kept himself inside her just so he could feel her warmth some more. Then he pulled out and slowly let Devin down so she could stand on her own feet.\n\n\"Thank you, love...\" Max mumbled and hugged her close. Kissing Devin's lips lovingly. After all it was not so long time left on this night before she had to go and then he would not see her for the next few months. Altough he planned on visit her when she least expected it. It would be fun to see her face when he waited in her hotell room after she got back from a play..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T04:03:29", "value": "Devin closed her eyes and buried her face into Max’s neck for the quiet moment after their orgasm. She was going to be so sore soon, already she was tired. It would have been all too easy to fall asleep in his arms with him still inside of her. When he put her down, her arms slid around his waist and returned his kiss, her sleepiness now showing in her green eyes. You are the one who put so much into this night Max. I should be thanking you. she nuzzled his chest with her check and slid her hands down to his butt, stroking with her fingers so lightly that it was hard to tell that she was doing anything.\n\nShe wanted so much to drag him back up stairs and curl up beside him and fall asleep. However she needed to clean up before the limo arrived. She did not mind the guys of the band knowing she had sex because of the love marks. Hell they knew well the reason she skipped the concert tonight. But she didn’t want to smell like it. After yawning she looked up at Max and blinked her tired green eyes. Will you take a shower with me Max and make sure I don’t fall sleep? surely they were both sated now that showering together would do nothing more than get them clean. She was very surprised that she made it the night with all of their love making." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T12:54:14", "value": "\"Ofcourse I will...\" Max said with a smile and took her hand with his right and the towel with his left. Making sure she could walk he dragged her upstairs and into the now dark bathroom. In there he lit the lamps and turned the water on. He let it run for a while so it would get warm enough. Then again he did not know how Devin liked it, but he liked it steaming hot while in the shower, to be on the safe side though, he let it be a little bit colder, after all, she was not supposed to fall asleep while in the shower, just like he had promised. Devin could see that he had seceral different soaps and schampoo bottles here, altough it seeemed as he had only opened one of them.\n\nStanding under the water that streamed down on them, Max was unable to keep his eyes from Devin. Despite the fact she looked tired and could fall asleep standing, she looked very good indeed, maybe it was beacuse he could sense that she was slipping into her shy personality that he loved so much. Altough he would not help her with cleaning her hair, Max would help her with applying soap on her back but that was about it. The reason for this not helping attidude was the fact that he did not want to get his own urges going once more, for Devin's sake. She looked like she would not be able to take much more, after all there was a day tormorrow when she had to walk around alot he bet and he fucking her some more did not help at all." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T17:51:39", "value": "Devin followed Max back up to the stairs to the bathroom that they had just previously let, letting him pull her most of the way. Her body was so relaxed and tired that she was ready to fall asleep where she stood. Being close to the safety of his presence did not help either. She had to giggle at the thought of the idea of safety being applied to a vampire. It was very sweet of him to take care of her tonight, even now he fixed the water for her to bath the evidence of their night away. After she had time to research and plan, she would have to convince him to come visit her so she could return the favor.\n\nThe water was warm as it slid over her skin. Not as warm as she normal bathed it so it did its job of waking her up a little. She shampooed her hair, rinsed and then put in conditioner, else she wouldn’t be able to get a comb through her curly locks. For the soap she didn’t care she just grabbed the most used one and began to lather her body. Her hands slid every where that Max had touched and blushed at the thought that he had touched her everywhere. Turning to face Max she planted a kiss on his chest. will you wash my back for me Max? She had done everything else herself because she did not want to start something they did not have time to finish and surely four times in one night was enough. After he obliged her she rinsed her hair completely, it was now a black, almost tangle free cascade down her back.\n\nSnuggling back up to him, with her head against his chest, she let the water slide down her back and closed her eyes. Do you want to soap up while we are here? now that the time was getting nearer, it felt harder to thin about leaving." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T10:46:41", "value": "For a long while Max did not reply to her question. He just held his arms around Devin and sniffed her hair. She would be gone soon and he did not want that, but he could not force her to stay here with him. Such an irony, finaly finding someone he could be with and she had to leave in order to fullfill her dream, he did not know if he should laugh or cry right now. \"No, I'll take a shower tmorrow instead...\" He said and kissed her forehead before turning off the water. Still embracing her it was totaly quiet now. Only the sound of dripping water as it hit the bathtub was the thing they heard. It sounded just like a rain that had stopped. The air seemed clearer now and it smelled much better as well.\n\nAfter a long while Max let Devin go and he stepped out of the shower along with her. the air was cooler now but he did not freeze, he could only sense the cold, not react to it. Taking the white fluffy towel he wrapped it around her and rubbed her shoulders. \"Better now?\" He asked with a smile, altough Devin could easily see that he was a little sad now. It could be seen in his eyes, they did not have that sparkle that they once had. The truth was that if Max could cry, he would have done so now. \"I'm going to miss you so much...\" He whispered and kissed her lips. It was a long and loving kiss, emotinal and caring, a real lover's kiss.\n\nBreaking the kiss, Max looked down at her, not saying anything for he did not really know what to say. It all seemed so futile right now, she was leaving and it was nothing he could do about it. That was a horrible feeling, of all the powers he had, this was the one thing he could not fix..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T19:27:52", "value": "Perhaps Max could not cry, but Devin could. She could feel his sorrow as deep as her own. It mingled in with her confusion. The desire to stay and the need to go were warring in her heart. She laid her head on his chest and wrapped her arms around his waist. Now that the water had turned off there was only the sound of dripping and her beating heart. Time, however kept flowing on. She wished it would reverse if only for a little while because it was too soon that she had to let him go.\n\nDevin lifted her arms and let Max put the large towel around her. ”Yes Max.” She whispered but her heart was breaking at seeing the sadness on his face. She kissed him back when his lips touched hers. She put all of her heart, all of the love that she had ever felt for anything in that kiss. Her hands going up to the sides of his face to gently caress his cheeks. ”Don’t be too sad Max. We won’t be a part forever. I will come visit you as often as I can.” The tears for her and for him finally slid down her cheeks. ” I love you Max not even music can keep me away from you forever. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed his cheek. The only reason she did not kiss his lips again was because she had no idea what time it was and she still had to get dressed.\n\nTaking his hand She lead him out of the bathroom and into his bedroom. A small smile found its way upon her lips as she remembered what they had done here tonight." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T14:02:16", "value": "\"And I'll visit you as often as I can, I promise.\" Max promised her and smiled weakly. Before he let Devin pull him into his bedroom he wiped the salty tears from her cheek with his thumb. \"I love you too.\" he then added and almost melted when her lips kissed his cheek. This was almost too much and he could feel that he wanted to start weeping like a baby in her arms. It was funny though, Devin was so small and fragile compared to him, but still it was she who had all the power. When she grabbed his hand he followed her without any problem, he just watched her naked body and he sweet face in silence, all the short way to the next room.\n\nWhile Devin was getting dressed, Max made the bed ready for himself. tossing away the sheets that had been soiled during their first act when she had been experienced a new position. Obviously Devin liked being taken from behind like that, her reaction had seemed stronger and louder than during the other times, but maybe that was beacuse it had been the first during this night. Fluffing up the pillows, Max put a pair of loose pants on and was then on his way to put his grey t-shirt on, the one he always slept in. It was too big, washed too many times but it sat perfect. He did not know for how long he had used it, but he did not care much. Max suddenly hesitated and turned around as Devin was in the middle of getting dressed. \"Here, so you will remember me.\" He said and gave the t-shirt to her. On Devin it would be even bigger, but he bet she would look cute anwyay. Also it smelled like him, hopefully she could dream away more easy with that one...\n\nThe cab would be here in about ten minutes now, but Max was waiting for Devin to get dressed so he could follow her to the door..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T01:23:51", "value": "As Devin quietly dressed she watched Max fix his room. In his sadness he looked every bit the youth he had been when his time stopped. The red dress was a pain to put on and place just right so she didn’t bother. As long as it looked halfway decent and didn’t show off what god had given her, she was too tired to worry about anything else. Her wet hair hung around her face in ringlets. It could use a comb but sleep was planned with in the next hour so that was pointless as well. She had just finished lacing up the dress when she noticed that Max had paused while he was dressing. His back was to her and she was thankful for the moment just to look at him, but still she wondered what was going though his head for him to hesitate on something as simple as sliding a shirt over his head. Then he turned and offered her the shirt. He looked so innocent, so boyish… so fragile that it almost broke her heart. Thank you Max. I’ll pretend you are holding me in my sleep when I wear it. Not worrying about decorum or what she would look like to her new band mates she slipped the grey t-shirt over her head and smiled, unshead tears glistening in her eyes. All that was left was to slide on her shoes and there would be no further reason for her to stay. Those were slipped on early enough while she stood.\n\nWhat a difference a day makes….\n\nDevin looked at Max. Her boyfriend. It felt strange to use those words, but not strange that she was applying them to Max. But four days ago a relationship was no were in her plans for her immediate future. I am going to turn and go to the front door. she whispered, her eyes dropping from his eyes to his hands. She wanted him to know and not be hurt by her abrupt action. if I touch you now. I am going to cry and then I won’t be able to walk down the stairs. Please follow me Max. I want to kiss you again before I leave... … before I leave my heart behind. With out waiting for a reply she turned and left his bedroom and descended the stairs as fast as her balance would let her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T12:45:09", "value": "Devin looked horrible with the dress and the t-shirt on, but Max did not care much, he was just happy she had accepted his rather dumb gift for her. \"That's good, then I won't need to send you dreams every night.\" He said with a meek smile and ran a hand down the back of her head and over her neck and down her back but let go as she began to walk down the stairs. Slowly he followed and watched Devin's swaying hips along with her black hair that lay glued against her slim back. Thinking about it her curves were perfect, her breasts not too big or too small, her hips not too wide, her belly not to big. Altough he was not sure if he was looking at her with his usual critical eyes. Maybe this was being in love?\n\nMax had never been in love before, well he thought he had been, but obviously he had been wrong. It was whisper to his heart a voice told him not to open the door, not letting Devin out, but he did so. opening the door he could see a car was waiting a few yards down, by the road. It's red lights were on, from inside he could hear music, some kind of rock music, not unlike the one Devin played. He could also sense a faint smell of alchohol and lighter drugs, not much, but still. While Devin was making herself ready he stood in the doorway, leaning against it with his shoulder and looking down towards the car. His ears picked up some laughter and talking. The band members seemed happy, well they should be, they were going on a tour for a long while...\n\n\"I'm ready for the kiss...\" Max said with a grin as he looked at Devin." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T00:36:41", "value": "As Max opened the door, Devin almost asked him to shut it. It was a difficult position she was in. She knew she would always wonder what was outside that door, what would her chances would have been if she stayed. Once she was gone she would worry if Max would want her the next time the met. She could see that the limo was already there, though the windows were shut and tented she had no doubts that the guys were still having a good time. It was really time to say good bye.\n\nDevin went to him when Max said he was ready. How charming his smile was; had she truly noticed it before? She lifted her hand and touched that smile with her finger tips. Her focus was on it so intently that nothing else seemed to exist. Then she stood on her tiptoes, letting her body press into his for support. First her lips grazed his chin, then she replaced her fingers, pressing her lips to his for a long moment before letting her tongue slip out to taste him and see permission to enter his mouth. As they kissed she let all of her emotions of love, joy, sorrow and regret into that kiss. She wanted him to know, as her tongue caressed his, that she was walking to her career not away from him. Devin knew she could never truly be away from him because he ruled her heart.\n\nAfter what seemed an eternity, but one not long enough she broke the kiss and brought her hands to his biceps for support. “I love you Max. There will be no other for me because my heart already belongs to you. “ There she had said what she hoped would ease his pain at her leaving. Tears glistened in her green eyes, ready to fall at any moment, but she held them back. She was hoping that he would echo her words back to her, but it was not something she would ever ask." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T13:32:07", "value": "The kiss was wonderful. Devins lips touching his along with her small tounge. He closed his eyes and let her take control, he wanted to get lost in this kiss forever, but Max only managed to get lost for a what seemed to be a short moment before she broke the kiss. Looking into her tearfilled green eyes, he slowly licked his lips to saviour her taste for just a bit longer, since it would be the last he would taste of her in a very long time. \"I still love you more...\" He said and let his right hand stroke through her black hair. \"I will miss you, but I am happy for you, and take it easy...I'll come by and visit as much as I can.\" Max then said before he watched her go away.\n\nStanding in the doorway Max watched Devin walk down to the car with sleepy steps. He knew she was tired, she had been up for a very long time now and this night had not been too kind to her body, he knew she would be a little sore tomorrow, but it had been worth it. He watched her get into the car. Listening he could hear how her friends greeted her and second after that he black car drove away. Max wanted to run after it and pull her out of there to keep her forever. If she wanted he could turn her into a vampire and then she would not age. No, that was a stupid idea, Devin would never agree with that...Well maybe when she got back. As the red back lights of the car disapeared in the night, Max closed the door. He sobbed over and over again as he went to bed.\n\nLaying there in the dark of his room Max could not sleep. He knew that he would be alone again. Calling Devin would not help much, nor give her dreams that they could share. Now that he had gotten a taste of the real thing, nothing else could make up for it...Eventually he fell asleep as the sun began to rise." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T01:39:15", "value": "Devin found herself unable to speak least she break down in tears. She leaned her head into his hand as Max stroked her hair; then she caught it and kissed his palm. With out another word she turned and walked to the limo. A well dressed man got out of the front and let her in. The music which had been barely heard was loud and thumping with the door open. She climbed into the car and could not look back because the door was abruptly closed.\n\nJust by the sad look on her face and the glassy shine in her teary eyes was enough to end the party. She wanted to curl herself up in a corner and disappear but Johan 😘, the singer, would have none of it. He pulled her onto his lap and moved his hair so she could rest her head on his shoulder. “There, there sweet. You’re still in the same country. It won’t be long before that bloke realizes that he is missing such a lovely hot woman and he is going to come after you. You’ll see.”\n\nShe felt like such a child, but she cried. His words started a flood she could not stop. Someone kept handing her tissues while Johan murmured soothing words and stroked her hair. It was over an hour to get to the airport and she had fallen asleep on his lap before they arrived. Her last though was that she needed Max in her dreams even if she was wearing his shirt. She was carried onto the private jet and was so tired that not even the noise of the jet or take off stirred her at all." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T10:09:25", "value": "The next few days were hell. Max could not do anything but walk around and worry. He could not focus for longer than a few moments. It felt as if he had been taking some drug whose name was Devin. He had called her up a few times, once per day, but she was often asleep or she was just unable to answer beacuse she was away on some consert or something. Altough when she did it was wonderful to listen to her voice again, even if it was through a cellphone. It was nice to listen to her, she seemed happy, altough he could hint a little tiredness behind her voice. Altough he decided not to stress her on the fact. Max had been able to get a hold of her band's tour list to see which towns they would visit and was therefor able to plan his visits, ofcourse he did not tell Devin about this as he wanted it to be a surprise.\n\nBut until then, Max wanted to give his girlfriend at least one dream...Devin could feel the fresh sheets against her skin. As soon as she opened her eyes she knew she were somewhere else than on the road. She lay on her belly with her right arm draped over Max's chest that was heaving up and down in the rythm of his breaths. The room was large and was the main bedchamber in the castle. It have one large bed, a wardrobe with all her fine dresses and clothes, a large chest stood by the foot of the bed. A table with a mirror and a water bowl stood by a large window. On the table was all of her perfumes and ointments Devin had bought from an arabian merchant that came by one day. She knew that Max loved it when she had some of that stuff on.\n\nOutside as a beautiful day starting. The sun shone in through the three windows and cast a golden light over the furniture. she could hear birds singing and the many merchants shout out what they had in stock on the square down below. Max was still sleeping he strong body pressed against hers, making Devin look rather small, but she knew he would always be careful with her. It was a normal morning for the royal couple in the year 1396." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T03:29:40", "value": "The only reason that Devin made it through the next few days was because she exhausted herself with work. She practiced until her hands hurt, memorized lyrics when she was soaking her hands. Practiced with the band and then played the shows on the nights that they had them. The few times that she go to talk to Max on the phone, she was the happiest girl in the world only to cry for a while after they finished talking. Her band mates were great; all sympathetic and none of them gave her a hard time. With the exception of missing her boyfriend, She was having the time of her life.\n\nShe did not look at the clock when she exited the hotel bathroom in Max’s grey shirt and fell into bed. She knew the sun should be coming up soon but that was not enough to keep her body awake. They had practiced, played a concert and then partied for who knew how long. True to her promise to Max, she didn’t touch the drugs and she didn’t even bother to drink. There was flirting a bit here and there, but she didn’t let anybody get too close to her. At the moment she simply wanted to fall sleep and dream of Max.\n\nDevin woke to birds chirping and satin sheets caressing her skin. She would wake like this every morning especially curled up next to Max. Max? She opened her eyes and her heart skipped a beat as she saw his handsome face, at peace like an angel. His breathing was so soothing to her that she almost closed her eyes and went back to sleep. Tempting as it was, there was too much to do in the day. She wanted to be freshened and beautiful for her liege and love before she roused him. Lightly she kissed his shoulder and moved from the bed gently as not to disturb him.\n\nShe blushed at her state of complete undress and hurried to the fireplace to pour the water left warming there into a basin to wash in. Castles were not very warm in the morning. Though they had tapestries over the stone walls and rugs on the floors the cool air still had bit of a bite to it. The warm water felt good, but still, she quickly washed yester eve’s activities off her body and slipped into a soft linen chemise. Her hair had been washed the night before so only her curls needed to be soothed out. For that she walked over to her dressing table where all her oils, cosmetics and jewelry were.\n\nThere were many different smells to choose from all arranged in delicate glass, which was as hard to get as the oils that they contained. Today she chose the scent which reminded her of their garden that Max loved so much. A drop mixed with water was used to tame the curls in her hair and make them spiral again. Another drop was spread at the hollow of her throat, between her breasts and at her wrists. She always used the barest minimum possible so the beautiful smell would not become an over bearing stench. When they left the room later she would carry a scented cloth to mask the smells of everyday life, but their room was clean. She brushed her teeth, then rose to look at herself in the mirror. She hoped her love would like what she saw there.\n\nNo longer able to be with out him, Devin crawled back in bed with Max and snuggled to him; Her arm going back over his chest. “Wake up my love. The morning has requested that thy showest thy beauteous eyes so that all might continue this glorious day with mirth and contentment” She nuzzled his chest with her cheek and closed her eyes." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T14:52:34", "value": "The first thing Max noticed when he woke up was the nice smell of flowers. It reminded him of his garderns that he had around the castle courtyard. He knew thought that this was Devin wearing one of her perfumes in the exact right amount as well so he could smell it faintly and it did not completely cover up her natural smell as well, which he actually loved more. The next thing he noticed was her soft voice, so close to him and bringing him into the world of the living instead of the dreamland. He could hear that she was happy and newly awake as well. He could hear that her throat was a little dry from the night, he could also hear a bit of a sexuall tension in her voice, or maybe it was just beacuse he had a morning hard on that gave him such thoughts.\n\nSlowly Max opened his eyes and gently touched Devin's arm that was draped over his chest. He also noticed that he eyes was closed but her lips had a kind of smile which told him she waited for something. \"Good morning my love...\" He whispered into her ear and slowly began to plants teasing kisses on her arm which slowly trailed up to her waiting lips. The kiss was gentle and almost shy, almost no preasure was applied and no tounge at all. It was not like last night when they had been making love in such a way that the maids thought he was being too wild with his wife. It had been fun to watch their faces when Devin was scolding them for interupting, infact she had been furious. Max knew though that it was forgotten during the night.\n\nMax then wrapped his strong arms around Devin and slowly moved her up so she lay ontop of him. Her frame was much smaller than his so she was easy to carry and move around, and as long as he wasn't too rough she almost never complained. His father and mother had been concerned when they knew he would marry such an old woman as Devin, after all she was 20 years and he was only 28. They wanted him to have a younger bride, 14 was the perfect age. When Devin and Max met at the royal ball a year ago it had been love at first sight and each morning it was the same feeling all over again..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T02:42:41", "value": "Devin moaned a hello to Max as he greeted her when he finally woke. She wasn’t going back to sleep but she was wonderfully remembering their first dance and his body was so warm after being in the cool room air. But the kisses on her arm got one eye lid to open slightly. A smile appeared on her lips as he rounded her shoulder and the eye closed again as his lips pressed into hers. Max was her extreme. At the moment he was so beautifully gentle but last night it was all she could do to hang on to his passions. Oh she had loved every bit of it, but apparently her ladies in waiting could not tell the difference between a scream of pleasure and one of pain.\n\nShe chuckled at the memory of their faces as she showed them her ire stark naked as the day she was born. At the same time her husband wrapped her up in his arms and pulled her on top of him. Her eyes opened wide at the feeling of his obviously erect manhood pressed into her abdomen. She wondered how women of lower stations would manage with out ladies-in-waiting if they had a husband as sexually hungry as Max. “Were you dreaming of me, my love?” She asked with contentment in her voice. After all, the only requirement she had was to keep him happy and produce heirs. The latter hadn’t happened yet. Bit given that this would be their third time in 24 hours she would get pregnant sooner or later. “Or am I dreaming of you now?” She asked then bent her head down to his chest and circled her tongue around his nipple." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T14:16:59", "value": "Devin was as wonderful as ever, even better than in his dreams. He closed his eyes as she began to taste his right nipple with her small tounge. \"Yes I did...\" Max admited, he had dreamt about her all night, even if the real world was much better these days. \"And I don't think you are dreaming.\" He then grinned and moved his hands down her back to her behind. Gently he began to drum on her buttocks as if playing piano. He could not imagine that a human could be as soft as Devin, she was better than any pillow or blanket. For having been a virgin not long ago she sure had learned alot, but then again their love life was rtaher extreme. So extreme that his friends had begun to wonder if she was a witch that had come to ensare him with spells made out of lus, after all women were filled with lust, at least that was what the priests said: Lassiata sed non satiata.\n\n\"You know, that mouth of yours...Can it travel further down on my body perhaps?\" Max then asked with a smile. \"I'll repay you, I promise...\" He added and removed his hands from her soft behind so she could slide down under the sheets if she wanted to. At this moment he could not believe his luck in finding such a woman, she was perfect in every aspect, Max wondered how their children would be, not less perfect he bet. Looking down at Devin he watched her smiling face and her silken like body. Being a young man he preferd women with a little more curves, or so he thought until he met her. He realised she was not too much or too little. So many thoughts ran through his head at this moment and they had trouble to gather and file up, making this morning a blissfull one indeed. Devin was like a vampire, taking his life force from him, and he loved every second of it." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T21:32:03", "value": "The dark haired lass was not sure that her sex drive matched her husbands, but when a man looked at a woman like Max looked at her, pleasing him was the only inevitable recourse. She always woke up every morning and cleaned herself though she knew she would have to clean herself again for there was rarely a morning that her husband’s body did not declare his love of her attentions. Devin moaned in her throat when he told her she wasn’t dreaming. “I am not?” Replied with a purr before taking his other nipple and lightly biting it with her teeth, giving only sensation… no pain. She was glad this was not a dream of him to wake with her arms empty. It would not be a surprise if Max pinned her to the bed, the wall or the floor before they left their room. At first his roughness had concerned her, but now she found that she looked forward to his passion… though she was not going to tell him that.\n\n“Down?” she repeated and moved to do as he requested, however slowly. Her tongue lovingly caressed every inch of his chest as her hands slide down his sides and under his rear. Though her hands were too small to properly handle his perfect backside she still gave them a good squeeze. Once she got to his navel, she smiled. Now was the time for bargaining… Not that she would deny him if she did not get what she asked for nor had he ever refused to do what she wanted when he had the time. She felt fortunate that they both simply liked to spend time in each other’s company. No… this bargaining was meant to be a delaying tactic to tease him. One of her hands slid around his hip and lightly slid over his cock so she could rest her chin upon it with out hurting him. “How would you repay me my love?” She asked, her wide green eyes laughing with merriment. “Would you take me shopping?” Devin spread her fingers slightly and ran her tongue between them, licking some of his sensitive skin. “Or perhaps a noon picnic beside the old foot bridge at the stream?” This time she lifted up his early riser and slid her mouth upon it as deep as she could go and moaned as she sucked up; her entire mouth vibrating his member. It was hard for her to remember that at one time in her life she had been disgusted to think about a penis in her mouth and now as she sucked upon Max’s member she knew that it heated her blood so much that she needed him to touch her.\n\n“If you are not too busy, can we do both?” She gave his hard rod a long lick before moving to straddle his chest, the action suggesting a sixty nine though she said nothing but leaned down to take his cock back into her mouth; her soft curly hair falling down around his thighs. She held nothing back as her tongue explored the territory that she knew so well, lingering on the underside of his head before it was once more enveloped into the warm moist darkness of her mouth. One hand stroked him gently while the other fondles the jewels where his seed was created." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T12:40:57", "value": "She was too much for him when she was teasing him like this, altough Max loved every second of it. As Devin let her tounge and lips caress his skin his body arched from the bed a little and his muscles tensed. \"further down yes...\" He hissed when she asked and then let out a moan as she slid his member deep into her mouth. The vibrations from her voice felt great and he could feel it traveling up his spine. For a second it seemed as if his whole body was more sensitive. The silken sheets felt so good against his back and it felt as if he would sink further into the bed by each moment she tormented him like this. \"We could do both.\" Max moaned and åpalced his hands on Devin's head, entwining his fingers with her dark hair, actually he wanted her to go deeper but she would probably gag and that would not be nice.\n\n\"I know a merchant from the holy land...\" Max was able to say before he could feel her sucking on his dick once more. Her small tounge doing its work with the tip, letting out a moan. This was a very good morning indeed. \"...He has some cloth, almost transparent silk along with perfume and incense.\" Max continued to speak as Devin gave his rod a long lick and straddled his chest. He could see that she was damp behind her legs. It was also nice to see that she was actually shaving her pubic hair and legs. \"And then we could have the picnic...\" He suggested and grinned as Devin turned around and bent down to suck at him once again. This time though it was MAx's turn to act, grabbing hold of her sides he made herstraddle his face so he had her sex over him.\n\nUsing his tounge to make his lips wet, Max brought his hands up to her sex and spread it wide so Devin's small love button could be seen.along with that pretty pink. Reaching up with his lips and tounge he began to tease her by licking and kissing around her sex, gently biting her inner thighs. He could see she had small red marks there from yesterday. With a smile he placed his mouth directly between her legs and more or less began to eat away at her with his tounge and lips, only letting his teeth scarpe very gently against her clit, to make it more sensitive. Now and then Max let out a muffled moan as he could feel her work on his dick, she was a devil that tortured him and he loved every second of it." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T16:53:28", "value": "Devin moaned/hummed around his cock at the thought of having a picnic with him. Laying on a blanket in the soft grass, listening to the water and watching the clouds pass by. The thought made her smile, yet she did not rush her attentions to her husband. Her mouth, tongue and hands were dedicated to pleasing him. If he had time to shop with her today then they had all day to do as both of them wanted. She was going to play this most glorious instrument at her own pace until Max demanded more of her.\n\nHer husband easily picked her up and placed her where they both wanted her to be. The pale flesh on the inside of her thighs still had tiny red and purple bruising from when he was too rough last night, yet she could not keep still from anticipation of his mouth there or even more so… on that sacred area between her thighs. “Yes, my love.” It was no clear to where she was responding to plans for their day or for her sex at the moment. Devin rubbed her soft cheek against his hard member as he kissed her thighs. Her lightly callused fingers circled the bulbous head, spreading both her saliva and precum around it and making it glisten in the morning light. \n\nShe returned her lips to him as he in turn kissed her other lips so sweetly. First she traced the past her cheek had gone; up the long distance of one side and then down the same on the other. Her mouth remained closed as she teased him. Then she kissed the top as if she were kissing her lover passionately on the mouth. Her kiss was hard and her tongue made strong exploring lengths, though she was gentle and her tongue found the tiny slit of his opening. She licked small circles around it and then, licked directly over it.\n\nThe longer her husband kissed and teased her folds and the little diamond that they covered, the more fervor she had for him. She began to suck his length, only a little of it at first. Making tiny up and down motions where her head as she pulled the flesh into her mouth. Her hands still lightly stroked and fondled him, delighting in every twitch of his muscles or the involuntary lift of his hips as he tried to thrust farther into her warm moist mouth. She, herself, was at his mercy; her hips tilting to give him the best possible access to her womanhood, her pelvis pressing down if he allowed it. The moans were becoming more frequent and she now delved as far down on his love organ as far as she could go, sucking as hard as her mouth would work and stroking him in opposite movements to her mouth so he would feel the maximum pull and pressure in both directions.\n\nShe loved Max so much because he did not make her feel dirty about this at all. Her heart could not have ever been given to another." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T15:35:25", "value": "Hearing Devin's moans and groans made Max feel rather good, it was a sign that he was on the right track in pleasing his wife. Holding tightly of her hips he pressed her down on his fica so he could probe further into her with his tounge. Sticking his tounge as deep as he could inside her sex he begun to lick her insides, this also helped his moanes getting muffled as she started to suck his erect member deeper and deeper into her mouth. She was too good and he could not believe that Devin had been an inexperienced virgin a few weeks ago, now she was the most daring and self secure woman he had ever known. Altough after a while this was enough and he gently lift his wife of him so he could breathe properly once more but also since he wanted more of her.\n\nMax had seen the marks between her legs and actually they had put him of some, maybe he should be more gentle in the future. After all he was much beigger than her in every aspect, and therefor much stronger as well. Making her lay ontop of him he kissed her mouth deeply as he embraced her, pressing her slender body close to his muscles. Releasing the kiss Max then placed his lips on her neck and began to suck and nibble, tasting her skin. It was a little sweaty and tasted salty, just the way he liked it, much better than soap...After a while he had given her a hickey that would stay there for a long while.\n\n\"I thought we could take it easy today...\" Max smiled up at Devin and brushed hair from her face that had fallen forward. \"Why don't you be the leading part today.\" He then added with a grin and wanted Evin to take initiative for once. Otherwise he would just be the one that had the command, it was nice with some change now and then..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T21:37:09", "value": "Devin closed her eyes and they both loved the other with their mouths. She was enjoying the act of pleasuring him, but he was such as expert lover that she found it hard to concentrate. She continued to suck and stroke him as her own desire heightened. In only a few more minutes she would go over the edge. But he stopped and turned her around as if she were nothing. For an instant she felt like he took away her favorite toy, but she smiled and snuggled into him when he laid her body on top of his.\n\nAlmost instantly she was in heaven again: His mouth against hers, then on her neck… he knew how to play her as well as she played any instrument. “Oh?” Devin looked at him with a surprise on her face. She pushed against his chest and sat up, straddling his hips. “Are you feeling ok?” Leaning forward she placed her hand against his forehead to check his temperature. He felt very cool, but he always did. For a moment she worried that she had done something wrong this morning, but she could still feel his manhood behind her pressing proudly against her backside.\n\nShe slid back a little and lifted herself enough to get his fleshy sword beneath her; then slowly impaled herself upon him. Her eyes closed and all was forgotten for a second. She loved the way he filled her no matter the position. Though this one could hurt if he got too rough. For the moment it felt like salvation. How could society teach that sex was wrong when it felt like this? Once she was settled she began to move upon him, up and down with a slight back and forth movement. Her breast softly swayed with her gently motion and her hands began to explore his chest. Her green eyes were still filled with concern though. “what is a matter my love?” She had no problem deciding what to do and where to go. She was not a simpleton; she simply loved her husband and he had never chosen to do something she found to protest." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T21:55:45", "value": "Max liked this position a lot, it had many great plusses. He could just lay back and let Devin do the work, and he got a great veiw of her at the same time. Her breasts bouncing a little up and down. Her mouth slightly open, ready to release a moan a little now and then. Also her small fingers felt great as she leaned them against his strong chest, palms pressing down now and then as she began to ride him at a rather slow motion, using her behind to move back and forth on his member. SHe felt so wet and warm as ever. When he heard her question, Max leaned up on his elbows and looked into her beautiful, green eyes. \"Nothing is wrong dear, I just though we could take it easy today, you know, have it your way...\" He smiled and kissed her lips to calm her down.\n\nLaying back down on the large soft bed, Max grabbed Devin's hips to help her hold the balance. With a grin he took two of her fingers in his mouth and began to lightly suckle and lick them. He could taste the soap she had used to wash her self with when she had woken up earlier this morning. Also he could taste some of her perfume she had put on for him. Oh she felt so good, he could do this forever. He wanted to grab her, roll around and fuck her as rough as he usually did, making her scream in pleasure until she could not hold herself from an orgasm. Then in the last second he could pull out of her and let his semen land on her belly. Actually, MAx did not want to have children right now, he thought he was not up to the responsability.\n\nMax's hands began to move down on her thighs, lightly scratching them with his nails, creating red stripes in her skin. \"Or maybe you want to make me have command?\" He then asked with a teasing grin on his lips. Ofcourse he wanted Devin to continue as the leading role, but if she did not like this, he would be fine with whatever..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-05-02T01:47:56", "value": "If Devin could survive off his kisses, they would be her only food. Every time he kissed her, her insides felt like it was turning in to warm liquid. Now, even though she was riding him, was no exception. Her smile showed her happiness as he laid back down. She quickened her pace, but jostling giving a little jump to her voice. “You know those who talk about us behind our backs say I already get my way…They say I have you wrapped around my little fingers.” She reached down to caress his face and was rewarded as he pulled his fingers into his mouth. The things he did to her felt so erotic. Perhaps she was a witch or a devil to enjoy such things from him; or perhaps he was in incubus to corrupt her and this was a dream. Which ever it was, she was glad they were married for now that she had him, she could never give him up.\n\nShe moaned as he scratched her, impart from the slightly harder touch that turned red against her pale skin, but more because she could feel her time was getting near. She increased her pace and force in sliding down his encased anatomy. Her words coming short between her quick breaths. “You are going to wear my dresses today and me your pants?” Normally she would have giggled but her thoughts were on the actions between her thighs and rush that was only seconds away." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-05-02T11:38:55", "value": "Like a rush of blood to the head Max's orgasm was surprising him and he filled up Devin with his hot semen. For a short while he closed his eyes, let out a moan and tensed up. Raising his hips from the bed as he did so and lifting his wife up a short bit as well before slumping back down. After that was over he wrapped his strong arms around her and gently pulled her down with him. \"I don't care what they say...\" He said and kissed her softly on her lips, tasting her saliva some more. His hands were on her back, fingers gently drumming against her warm skin. For a long while, they lay there, cuddling, smiling at each other and Devin was glowing in the morning sunlight. It filtrated through her black hair, making it dark brown with a hint of red, it was beautiful indeed.\n\n\"I think I am going to take a bath before we head out.\" Max then said, as they slowly began to make their way out of the bed after the cuddling and talking. He really needed a bath, since he smelled, even he could sense that. It wa good thing they had many servants in the castle that had worked at this place for a long time so they knew what he and his wife needed and when, he bet they were tapping up a bath right now. Giving Devin another sweet kiss on her lips he slowly crawled out of the bed and put a pair of simple pants on. It was time for him to leave here and let his wife have some time for herself along with the waiting maids. They would make her pretty for a day outside the castle...\n\nGiving Devin a smile, Max left the room and stepped aside for the four maids that stood outside the door, waiting. They waited for Devin's voice to acknowledge them. It was not far to the room with the large wooden bath tub. It was only a few meters down the corridor. The room was rather small with a fire place in the wall and the bathtub dominated the room along with the large window. Opening the shutters for the window he let some cool morning air in before he took his pants off and sat down in the hot water. It was a tad too hot for his taste, but he would manage. Letting out a long sigh he began to scrub himself." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-05-07T15:44:14", "value": "They always seemed to have such perfect timing when they made love. Her climax shook her almost the exact time that he began his. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the waves of pleasure that made her body go weak, perhaps her soul want weak was well… but as long as Max was willing to be her husband she would want no other life. She laid her head on his shoulder after their loving kiss and snuggled her body next to his. The happiness she felt was apparent in the smile on her face and the healthy blush of her skin. She giggled at the thought of him wearing one of her dresses, but they both knew that she did not have one that would fit over his broad shoulders. Not to mention the tantrum his father would have about it.\n\nDevin had almost fallen asleep to the rise and fall of his chest. She felt so safe and loved lying there in his arms. “OH…. Ok my love.” The look on her face and the tone of her voice made it obvious that she did not want him to go. But if he did not then they would not make it outside of their room. From the sounds drifting to the window it was a beautiful day and they should not be stuck inside like creatures of the night waiting for the sun to go down. She kissed him passionately before he left the room. If she never said the words (which she did, often) she wanted him to know by her actions how much she loved him.\n\nThe moment he left the room, a wooden tub was brought in along with buckets of hot and cold water. She never had to test the water before climbing in for Grace knew what the temperature should be. While Grace washed her body and her hair the other ladies set about changing the linens on the bed, putting fresh water in the ewers and selecting her cloths for the day. She sent one off to the kitchens to have the cook prepare a picnic and she ate a few pieces of cheese, meat and bread to tide her over until she was laying in the grass beside her husband… A smile crossed her lips as she stepped into a plush robe and began to dry off. Even with him only a few rooms away she could not help but to dream about him.\n\nWhen he returned she was in an emerald green dress that brought out the color of her eyes. It was simple but the decoration of pearls added after they were married spoke of her station. For now she looked like every wife should: covered from wrist to wrist, nape to toe. The queen might not like the way the fabric showed the curves of her body, but then she dressed only for Max. The only skin she showed aside from her hands and her face was her graceful neck upon which she wore no ornamentation. Her long dark hair fell across her shoulders in waves of soft ringlets. She twisted one around her finger as she stood looking out their bedroom window waiting on her husband." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-05-09T14:12:53", "value": "Max lay in the warm bath for a long time, letting the warm water soak his skin and clean away the dirt. He was a rather clean man, after all he expected everyone else in this castle to bathe and keep up a good hygene as well. While in the warm bath he took the opportunity to shave his chin with a nearby razor and some soap. Also he ate some breakfast, bread, cheese, sausage and some milk. After eating he brushed his teeth with a short wooden twig he had cut up one of the edges on, making it like a brush. It was an invetion from the holy lands that he had picked up when he was down there, fighting. The twigs he had shipped to him, they tasted good and if dipped in water the wood gave away some white foam that tasted fresh. (Yes this is true, I don't remember what kind of wood they used but it was the first type of toothbrush that were used - GolGol)\n\nFeeling very fresh indeed, Max got out of the tub and dried himself with a llinen towel. Then he put a pair of red pants on, along with a with a pair of leather boots. Over his chest he had a blue shirt and a red jacket that went to just above his waist. Looking at himself in the mirror he put his swordbelt on along with the sword, now he was ready to hit the town with his wife. ANd in his belt he made sure to fill up the pouch with coins for Devin could buy alot of stuff. After all he wanted her to buy the half transparent belly dance dress...Just thinking about it made memories from the crusade to come back to his brain. \"calm down, Max, all in good time...\" He told himself as he straightened the jacket and went back to his chambers where Devin was waiting.\n\nDevin looked as beautiful as ever as she stood waiting on him in that green dress. \"You look stunning.\" Max said as he walked up to her and kissed her deeply, not caring if the maids looked at them. After the kiss and after he had gotten a good feel of her back and behind with his hands he hooked her arm in his and out out they went. It was a beatiful day, then sun was shining down on the small town with it's low wooden houses. Max was rather popular so he did not need a bodyguard while here. Now and then they stopped and said hello to some merchant and other villagers. The merchant they were visiting had set up a shop around his wagon on the outskirts of town. Not many people were here since they could not afford the stuff he was selling. The man was named Abid and was a fat arab man with expensive clothes, mostly bright colours. \"Welcome Max and Devin.\" He said with a nice smile on his lips as he bowed to them \"I have the clothes for your wife ready and wrapped up for you. And I bet she want to look through my wares.\" He continued and showed them around his wagon where he had put alot of things. Mostly rolls of cloth and silver ware. But also spices and other trinkets, Devin was free to roam..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T01:40:13", "value": "Devin could hear the soft steps of her husbands boots and he entered the room. Still she continued to look out the window, but a smile appeared on her face that began in her heart. Only when his hand touched her arm did she turn and move herself closer to him until her body pressed against his so she could surrendered completely to his kiss. His roaming hands elicited a few moans from her and blushes from her maids but she did not care. Let them wish her husband was theirs… it was as close as she would allow another woman to Max. She never thought herself a jealous woman but she knew she could not bare another getting Max’s attentions when she had so completely given her heart to him.\n\n“Thank you, my handsome husband.” She replied when the kiss ended. It was a thank you for the compliment, for the kiss and everything else that she had experienced while with him. They walked about town, her arm wrapped around her arm. She felt as if she where shining as bright as the sun, she was so happy to be in his presence. They talked about everything and yet nothing. He stopped with her so she could talk to women and pulled her along when it looked like a man wanted to talk to her and not him. She was so in love it felt as if the birds were singing just for her.\n\nThey eventually reached the merchant that Max had remembered. It seemed to her that Max had fell in love with the Arabian culture while on the crusades. Since she liked the small glimpses that she saw in Abid’s wares it was a small matter to indulge her mate. “You have cloths already for me Abid?” She laughed musically. If cloths were prepared that meant Max and Abid had talked previously so the merchant’s wife would have time to make them. That meant that her husband thought about her even when she was not around and it warmed her from the inside out. “It seems you and my husband have been drinking together again when I am not around.” She turned and nudged Max in the ribs playfully. “Truly, next time you to should bring your wives long so we can talk about you behind your backs.” As she spoke her eyes were already wondering across the table. She knew what ever fabric she appeared to like would be set aside, even if she did not take it now, the next time she or Max wanted a dress, this merchant’s wife would be the one to make it.\n\nEven though she shopped, Max would notice her eyes drift to him and a soft smile on her lips. At times she would boldly stare at him, at others she would bashfully look away. This time she chose small bracelets that made a small metallic noise when they moved together. She got bells that she could tie around her ankles and make bubbly noise when she walked. They might also serve her well when she played music, she could have a bit of rhythm by simply patting her foot. Over all she tried to be fair in what she chose, not to buy too much but also knowing that most of their friends living was made off of her and the castle. She picked some spices that Max liked in his food and another decorative bottle to add to her collection.\n\nHer selections given to the merchant she returned to Max’s side and leaned her head on his chest as her arms slid around his waist… not proper, but she did not care. “have you gotten all you wish my love?” She did hold to some propriety. She wanted to kiss him and to see the cloths he had requested for her, but she would wait until they were alone having their picnic." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T10:29:19", "value": "Max watched as Devin roamed through the wares after things she liked. After all she was a woman and could always find something. \"This package here is a gift from them, you will love it I am sure.\" Abid smiled at Devin as she nudged her husband in the ribs. The package held a semi trasnsparent bellydancer dress, it was partly made out of blue silk and was only covering her private parts and breasts, leaving the rest of her skin exposed and only partly covered by the transparent cloth. It would be very exsciting to watch her dance infront of him with that on. A smile spread and MAx lips and Abid just began to laugh out loud, knowing that his friend was thinking about.\n\n\"I have bought everything I need, it is already in the castle.\" Max replied to Devin when she was done as he payed Abid, giving him some extra coins so he knew it would be worth to come all the way here next time he had new wares. When Devin was done he hugged his friend and exchanged a few words. Next tiem he would have to come down and visit him instead, this time he would bring his wife with him. Making love with her in the desert, under a sky filled with stars and the bright moon, making the sand look like silver. For some reason he could not wipe the smirk from his face as he hooked his arms in Devin's as they walked away. Under his other arm he held the package with the belly dancer dress and the package with the stuff that she had bought. In a slow pace they both walked further away from the town towards the old broken stone bridge.\n\nIt was their own little picnic spot. Just close to the river about a hundred yards or so from the main road. the spot was covered on all sides, execpt towards the water, by trees and bushes. Max remembered they had made love here for the first time. During a warm summer day, he had taken Devin's virginity. Walking here had taken a while and now it was afternoon, the sun stood high up in on the sky, it was warm. But they sat down in teh shade of the trees. Placing out a blue linen blanket on the grass they both put out the various foods on it. All the time Max sat close to his wife with his left hand high up on her thigh, feeling her through the fabric, just to make her blush. \"Do you want to open the package now?\" He asked and placed it infront of her." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T01:08:35", "value": "Her husband took her breath away when he smiled. It always made Devin feel better to know he was happy and enjoying life. He had been quiet after returning from the crusades. She could not imagine what it was like to be in a battle, killing people and watching others die. It had taken a little time but now he spent far more time being happy than remembering the sadness.\n\nThey walked arm and arm to their hideaway. She carrying their picnic in a basket and he their packages from the merchant. Wondering what was in the package and hearing the water from the stream, quickened her pace. She wanted to lay down with him and watch the clouds, feed him until he had his fill and rest her head on his shoulder and let the rest of the evening float by. She was in heaven and Max her god… maybe she would be damned for that thought, but it was true.\n\nThey stepped into the clearing and she blushed with memories. While they set out their food she could not help to think the first time they had found this clearing. They had not yet been married and were required to have a chaperone with them at all times. The woman had been a mean one and barely gave Devin a small moment of privacy. But one afternoon they had managed to escape, though it was not long before they were noted missing and the guards sent to look for them. She and Max had found this place and to their fortune the guards had not. With time finally to themselves Max had made love to her so sweetly that tears had filled her eyes.\n\nShe looked at him now, sitting close beside him. Her eyes were filled with love and memories. He touched her thigh an echo of her thoughts and she blushed shyly. “Of course I do. I have wanted to open it since the market.” She smiled at him, showing her perfect white teeth. She delicately pulled on the ribbon and unfolded he cloth protecting the dress. As she lifted the top to the dress she blushed a deep crimson. “My love, there is much missing.” She said with a smile. The color was beautiful and the material dreamy. She would not have a problem wearing it, for him in their room was their private domain. Both top and bottom had coins and beads decorating them and were artistically stunning. “What is a woman supposed to do in this aside from catching a cold?” She asked as she picked up the skirt and held it to her hips." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T15:16:29", "value": "Max liked Devin's reaction. She was so cute when she blushed like that. He loved her expression as she held the dress up before her. Her face was a mixture of fascination and girlishness. This was probably the first time she had seen something like this. She was right it was missing much but that was also the point. \"This is a belly dancer outfit. A woman is supposed to dance while having this outfit on.\" He explained and reach out and took a piece of cheese for himself. While eating the cheese he filled up two glasses of wine, one for him and one for her. \"The dress is for a woman who has a shaped body, and I know you will fill it up at all the right places.\" He spoke and kissed her cheek before laying down so his head rested on her lap.\n\nLooking up at her he played a little with her long black hair. Entwinging his fingers in it. \"Now I want my lunch!\" He suddenly said and planted his mouth on her little belly and gave her a long raspberry through her green dress. At the same time he managed to gentle wrestle her down on her back. \"so you better feed me or I will become grumpy tonight.\" He smiled and sat up and helped Devin up as well. The food all smelled so divine. Cheese, bread, wine, different kind of meat, sausage, some spices and some sallad along with some fruit. They would be full he knew. Reaching out he made himself a sandwhich with the sausage and cheese. It tasted great with the dark bread.\n\nSitting close to Devin he ate and was happy as a child. Now and then he gave her a kiss on her cheek or lips or maybe he touched her thigh or back. Anything to keep close to her. While they ate he chatted with her about everything and nothing. About what they should do the next couple of days. They would have company from another noble family for a few days to sign a trade contract. Max would take care of the man and Devin would take care of his wife and two daughters. A third one was on the way and they hoped it would be a boy..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T19:18:52", "value": "He was so playful and full of energy. From his head being in her lap, to blowing air on her belly and wrestling with her; Devin hoped that after the newness of their marriage wore off that he would still be as fun. “Have I ever left you hungry or grumpy my love?” She laughed a she fixed her sandwich, but first she leaned over and took a bite from his. Every thing was perfect. The weather was nice for them today, the sun warm but not hot and it was already apparent that the temperature for the night time would be mild. She had been old not to be married and yet was now the wife of such a handsome prince that not even fair maidens of stories would dare wish for. It was like she was living in a dream and or an odd reason that unsettled her.\n\n“Max.” She laid her hand on his knee and look at him with a somber expression. “Are we dreaming? Are we real?” She feared the answer. She feared waking up with out him to find that all of the wonderful emotions flowing from her soul were just empty wishes. She pulled herself into his arms and buried her face into his neck. “I don’t want to wake up alone.” But the more she thought about the more she was sure, she would wake up and her arms would be around a cold white pillow." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T11:58:31", "value": "The more she spoke about it the more Devin could see how the colours began to drain from the world around her. first little by little then like wet paint sliding off a paper, until everything was black and white. \"Yes, my love you are dreaming, and it is now time for you to wake up.\" Max said and gave her lips a kiss. At the same moment she could feel how the world around her began to fade slowly. The sounds and images in the romantic and perfect picnic was replased by the hotell bed she was sleeping in. Just as she had been thinking she was hugging the pillow tightly, the sheets were all in disaray and she could feel a light dampness between her legs. The dream was still clear in her mind and she knew she would remember it for a long time.\n\nMax on the other hand was still sleeping. Now that the dream had faded from him he did not dream at all. Infact his sleeping was more waiting in a darkness by himself. Waiting for the night to start so he could go out, hunting.\n\nOutside Devin's door lay a package. Not unilke the one she had seen in her dream. It had brown wrapping paper and a red ribbon securing it. It contained the same belly dancer outfit that she had seen in the dream. It also held a card which read <em>From Max, to the most beautiful girl in the world. Kisses and Love.</em> The package had been put the by the hotell personell in the morning and now it was about eleven o clock and one of those resting days after a few days of constant playing. There was also a small letter attached to the package which said: <em>Hello love. I hope you are doing fine and are having a great time with your friends. I will be visiting you during your next concert and stay with you for two nights then I have to return back. Please practise some belly dancing until then as I would love to see you in the dress. Love, yours: Max</em> It was his beautiful handwriting as well. The next concert was tomorrow already..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T20:23:44", "value": "Devin cried in protest as the color of the dream gave away to gray and it carried over into her waking. A tear slid down her cheek and she opened her eyes to see the sun peaking around the edges of the heavy curtains. She could feel her body still in the warm glow that occurred after orgasm, but she wanted more than anything to still feel Max’s arms around her. It wasn’t going to happen so she forced herself up to take a shower. The desire would fade a bit once she got moving during the day. It was always in the back of her mind, the wish for Max to be experiencing this life with her… She could not let herself regret the decision she made.\n\nOnce dressed she called, Johan to see if he was awake and wanted to do something. She woke him up, but if she waited he would take a shower and they could go tour the city together. His friendship had been invaluable in keeping her occupied when they weren’t playing and she was not talking to Max. Places to go were normal kept in hotel lobbies so she opened the door to look and found the package. Tears slid down her cheek as she carried the gift to her bed. The writing on the card was elegant as he was. She smiled at the dress the words <em>my love there is much missing</em> floating through her mind.\n\nShe and Johan went to lunch and then shopping for a belly dancing dvd. She even convinced him to buy one for his girlfriend back home. After watching it together she sent him on his way so she could try to learn the dance. Even though Max didn’t like the band’s type of music too much, she hoped he would show up early enough to see her play." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T23:00:43", "value": "Actually Max wanted to surprise Devin. He had lied in his letter, telling her he would arrive in to nights. Infact he would arrive in one for he knew they had a concert at some nightclub. Making sure she did not know anything about it he rented a room in the same hotell as her. For some reason Max was a little nervous he hoped she would be happy to see him, well ofcourse she would...Max had never really understood the gothic type of clothing but he guessed he would have to dress up some to actually fit into the crowd there, and while Devin was playing he could probably have a snack or two. It would not be that difficult, infact he knew he could do it in public, gothic people biting each other was not uncommon...\n\nMax dressed in a pair of black leather pants, military boots and a shirt without any sleeves so he got to show off his arm muscles as well. The shirt was tight and hugged his chest and abs tightly. His hair was put into a short pony tail and on his nose rested a pair of sunglasses. Ofcourse he could not miss the chains from the wallet and keys that hung against the side of his thigh. Now he was ready to hit the club. Looking at himself in the mirror he grinned, damn he looked good...Making sure he had money and his drivers license with him he hit the town. He took a long walk to the night club, getting the fresh air into his lungs. It was a chilly night and on his shoulder he had a long leather coat, black as well. . On the sleeves and back was some text in german and latin written. Infact it was song lyrics but it looked cool. On the way there he managed to buy three red roses. The line was no problem for him he simply walked past it and the guards who let hiim in without even saying a word, only a nod or two...\n\nInside the band had already started playing and the place was filled to the max. On the stage stood the band, playing that rather horrible music. Devin was there as well, playing guitarr. She looked alot more self confident now than before. Pushing his way through the crowd he managed to get a place by the bar. Ordering in a glass of wine he watched the concert while sipping from the glass. People jumping and waving their arms infront of the stage, taking photos with their cameras, everyone dressed black and almost everyone had coloured their hair black or red...Wannabe vampires was here to, they made Max chuckle, if they only knew. Turning around he wrote a note and put it in a envelope that said: <em>Devin</em>. Again making his way through the crowd he managed to get to the guard who stood before the door to the backstage. \"Give this to Devin...\" Was Max's only order before he returned to the bar with his roses and the wine. The guard would give the envelope with the note to Devin as soon as they went backstage after the performance. It said: <em>Come to the bar.</em> She would recognise the handwriting..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-05-16T02:04:37", "value": "Knowing that in a few days that she would see Max, improved Devin’s mood tremendously. She was back to being a whirl wind of energy with quiet reflection. When they were not practicing or doing a promotion she was sneaking peaks at the portable dvd player and shaking her bottom to the music though the head phones. No longer able to hide in her hotel room, the guys from the group found a new reason to appreciate a female member. They cheered her on, stuck a dollar or two in the waist band of her jeans, but over all they were just friends having fun.\n\nOnce on stage, it became her world and she played like it was everything. The petite girl had quickly become a favorite among fans. Men and women alike reached to touch her legs when she was near the edge of the stage. She liked that some of their songs were fast and hard, others dark and haunting and a wide range in between. But what amazed her, and worried her a little, was the vast difference in taste and appearance between her and Max. Would that difference ever become an issue? For the moment she did not have time to dwell on it. Her heart was in her playing and it was too exciting to see the reactions of the people close to the stage to create impending doom between her and Max.\n\nPerhaps if she knew Max was there and being drooled over by every woman who had an eyes view of him, she might have been worried … about what he thought of her performance. But she didn’t know until they took a break before their encore set that he was there. One of the guards for crowd control handed her a note and it unmistakably was written by Max’s hand. Her heard thudded in her chest for a moment before she ran out of the room, the guard following after here.\n\n<em>He was here.</em> She had not tried to sense him because she had no reason to look for him. But now that she wanted to tough him, it was her frustration to get through the crowed. People wanted to shake her hand, get her autograph and take her picture. She could have screamed, but instead just smiled until she had a chance to tell the guard where she wanted to go. The big man parted the crowd for her, after all she did have a set time she had to be back on stage and it was running out.\n\n“Max!” she yelled above the crowd and filler music when she could see him, tears streaming down her face. It was not much longer before she was wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him with the passion that consumed ever fiber of her being… much to the dismay of the men and women looking on." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-05-16T16:29:41", "value": "Max turned around when he heard Devin's voice cry out his name. He saw her pushing through the crowd with tears rolling down her face. If he could cry he would have done so as well, instead he smiled and caught her small body in his arms. He felt so happy and his heart actually pounded, then again he had fed before he arrived here, and washed his mouth since he knew that Devin would not like to taste blood. Her lips felt so good aganinst his, to feel her warmth and her body against his was something he had longed for these few weeks she had been away. It was cute as well he thought for she needed to stay on the tip of her toes to reach up and kiss him like this. Kissing her back with all his passion he could muster. His arms were embracing her tightly, almost too tight. Not caring if people watched them now he continued to give her a deep kiss before releasing her. \"Devin...\" Was all that he managed to say and stroked a hand along her cheek, carefully though for he did not want to ruin any makeup she had on.\n\n\"You look beautiful.\" Max then continued to speak. Right now he felt like a teenager again, meeting his first love on the first date. Despite the fact that he had lived longer than any man he felt small in her precense, and not in a bad way. His hands had still not released her for he wanted to be as close to her as he could. Altough after a while he remembered and reached out with his left hand to the bar and showed her the three red roses. \"Here, for you. I thought I could not come empty handed.\" He smiled and gave her the roses after giving her another kiss on her lips. Max knew that Devin could not stay for long for she needed to get back up on the stage soon. It just felt so good to see her again that he could not keep his hands away from her \"Can I get you something to drink perhaps?\" Max then asked as he took a sip from his own wine glass.\n\nThe music in the club was very loud so they needed to stay close in order to hear each other speaking. Once when he leaned in and spoke into Devin's ear he even gave her a quick nibble on her earlobe just to tease her, after all he felt a little boyish. People around them was till loking and some of them was even taking photos which Max did not like very much, but right now he gave no sign of it. After a while when they had talked and kissed some more the guard who helped Devin part the crown broke in: \"I am sorry, but they show is about to begin in a minute or so.\" He spoke to Devin, she needed to get back..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T03:07:41", "value": "If there was a heaven, it was in Max’s arms. While they were wrapped so snugly around her no one else existed. She wanted her body to meld with his; he was the very air her soul needed to breathe. Devin kissed him as if it was what she needed to live, her breathing have when he finally broke this kiss. She closed her eyes to let his caress on her cheek burn into her memory. After all, who know how long two days was going to last her until she would see him again.\n\n“Thanks Max.” She blushed at his compliment. She could not help but notice how young and handsome he looked. Her eyes widened in shock to see how he was dressed. His normal business attire was replaced by a simple gothic look. He needed no accessories or make up he was perfect the way he was. The way he was… was most likely giving every woman in the club heart palpitations and heat flashes. She smiled as she accepted another kiss and the roses. She brought them to her nose and inhaled, their scent was heavy and would linger for a while. “Thank you for the flowers Max and for dressing for me.” She let her hand linger on his bicep, softly drawing circles on his muscle. “No, I won’t drink until after the show. But with you around I do not think I will need alcohol. “\n\nShe got her taste of wine when she kissed him. Her questions were simple, what he did, etc anything and everything except about his work. She told him little stories of her experiences and her band mates. It was as if she and Max were two normal people on a date in a night club and she did not want it to end. But end it did. Steven tapped her on the shoulder and told her the time. She frowned at him for a second and then nodded. “I’ll leave word that you can come back stage if you want. Not that you couldn’t manage that feat on you own.” She smiled. It was almost too easy to forget that he had the ability to control the actions of others. “If you are not there when we are done, I’ll come looking for you.” She gave him a kiss that sent the cameras in a clicking frenzy again. It was hot and hungry. They could not start with out her and what was a few minutes? But the time she had the will power to pry herself away she was light headed. “I love you Max.” She whispered and turned to follow the guard back through the crowd. Some eyes followed her, some of the women moved towards Max." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T14:36:12", "value": "That last kiss had left Max aroused and warm inside, but he did not stress, all in good time...\"I love you more...\" He whispered back as she began to move back to the backstage in order to prepare for the second and final part of the show. Soon she was lost in the ocean of people that was trying to all get a glimpse of her and now him. Max did not like the attention he got and it was now he got to experience the interesting fact the women always hit on men that was already taken by someone else. Sitting down on a barstool he continued to sip on his wine, and already the women who had just drooled ove him when he kissed Devin, was on him. Most just watched though, but some were brave enough to come forth and chat with him, have their cigarette lit, maybe run a hand up along his back. Max did not protest, he was just as nice as ever, if it wasn't for the fact that some many looked he probably would have fed some as well.\n\nSoon the music started and most of the attention was focused on the stage. Max took this opportunity to sneak in backstage, away from all the prying eyes. The guards were no problem, they had seen how he had kissed Devin and they knew he was her boyfriend. While backstage he sat down in a sofa by the snackstable. It all looked really good but he could not eat any of it or drink the booze that was put there as well. He could also see less legal stuff lying there. Some of the band members were probably high at the moment. The music could be heard in here as well, although it was a little more muffled. Max sighed and was glad he could rewst his ears some.\n\nWhile waiting for Devin to finish up Max made a few phone calls to do some work. Making sure the last transaction went smooth and made sure that his contacts had been payed like they should be. Also he arranged a few meetings with buyers. As soon as Devin was done with her play he put his phone away and got ready for her jumping into his arms again..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-05-20T02:40:09", "value": "They played a shorter set than the first one, only half an hour. The first song was a hard rocker and the final a melodic ballad to calm everyone down after a good show. Their normal routine was to invite some on the cooler looking people back stage to hang out for a while. They chit chatted, took pictures and signed autographs. There was a lot of drinking and a little bit of drugs; neither of which Devin participated in. Tonight however there was only one person she wanted to talk to. She tossed her last pick into the crowd and was almost completely off the stage when the stage lights where turned off. Her guitar tech would take care of her equipment; she was going to take care of Max.\n\n“Max!” She squealed like the groupies did for her other band makes. Her joy to see him was just as fresh as it had been at the bar half an hour before. She practically flew into his arms and locked her lips with his; kissing him as she could never stop. Finally she came up for air and brought her hand to his face. “I have missed you soo much. I am glad you came early.” She looked him over and smacked her lips. “You look absolutely amazing. I didn’t think you would have an outfit like this in your wardrobe… “ She smiled and leaned forward so she could whisper in his ear. “I look forward to taking it off of you. Do you want to hang out for a while? Or do you want to go back to the hotel?” Devin’s hair smelled of smoke, which she never liked and her body was covered in a fine sheen of sweet from being under the hot lights. But it was not so bad if she could get Max to take a shower with her. Gods how she had missed him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-05-21T00:17:53", "value": "Max was surprised that Devin was still as happy to see him as she had been half an hour ago, maybe even more happy. He just smiled and wrapped his arms around her small frame and held her tight so she had to stand on tip toe with she kissed him. She she gasped a little for air after the long kiss he released her and kept his hands on the side of her hips. \"If you wanted me to come here in a clown suit I would.\" He chuckled and stroked a hand down her the side of her face to pick some hair away from there and place it behind her ear instead. \"Why don't we take a walk back to the hotell, it's a fine night and I think you could use the air.\" He suggested since she seemed eager to get back to the hotell and into the shower.\n\nIf Devin agreed to go back now, Max waited for her to say goodbye to her bandmates and some other people that were backstage as well. While she did that he got her jacket and helped her into it before they walked out from a side entrance. The air was cool and fresh, just like it usually is after a rainy day. The nightlamps were shining in the night, their light coloured light reflecting off the pools of water, making the city look bigger than it actually was. At first the two of them walked in silence, hand in hand. All the time Max was keeping himself from pouncing at Devin, his undead heart was pounding hard in his chest. \"I hope you liked the present I sent to you.\" He then said, breaking the silence. The city was full of life around them, it was in the middle of the night groups of young party people was laugh and rumbling around, or trying to get into some tredny bar.\n\nAfter about an hour of walk side by side outside they soon was back at the hotell and as soon as they entered the rain started once again. It gently fell down on the concrete walkway, making the water jump fro mthe ground as the drops hit.\"Please, show me to your room...\" He said with a smile and felt like this would be a nice night for them both \"I miss you so much I think I am going to panic if I can't be close to you tonight.\" He whispered into Devin's ear as she got her key." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-05-22T01:57:33", "value": "Devin giggled at the thought of Max in a clown suit. Perhaps she was bringing him into the modern world where he could feel young again. When ever she thought about him being in a war at 18, she felt sad for him. He needed her and for that she felt as if she were the happiest woman on the earth. “Ok. Let me say good bye and we’ll go.” She gave him a kiss on the cheek and then when to say good bye to each of the band members and their current chicks. She grabbed her roses and headed back to Max.\n\nTheir walk back to the hotel was a romantic one. The scene you would see in a romance movie as the couple were falling in love. All sounds were subtle as if not wanting to break the mood, but there to give a dreamy ambiance. She was content to hold his hand… at least until they go back to the hotel. “I loved your present Max, Both times you gave it to me.” She giggled as they entered the hotel lobby. Once last look out side, showed her that the rain started to fall the moment they walked through the doors. She thought the rain in the lamp light was beautiful. “\n\nShe thought it best to get her key in the lobby. The smile on her face told that he would be safe from panic. Should their will fail before they go to their room, she wanted to be able to get inside with as little difficulty as possible. “But I am confused as to how to wear the garment since it appears to be missing much. Perhaps you can model it for me?” Her laughter danced on the air as she pressed the elevator button and it slid open. There were people that could have gotten in with them, but she shook her head with a twinkle in her eye. They kindly waited for the next elevator." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-05-22T09:11:33", "value": "Max's will failed as soon as the elevator doors closed and they started to make the short travel upwards. At last they were alone from prying eyesand flashing cameras. When the door was closed he oulled Devin close to himself and kissed her furiously, full with passion that he had not felt in a very long time since she had left him. Parting her lips with his, he sneaked a tounge into her mouth and began to taste her, kissing her more deeply than he had in the bar. Aftre the longest of moment he released her from his lips. \"I don't care if you put it on or not right now, I'm going to rip any clothes you got off you anyway.\" He grinned and hugged her close, having his hands on her buttucks, gently groping.\n\nWhen the doors opened again Max suddenly swinged Devin up in his arms, carrying her as if they were married. \"Which number my love?\" He asked with a smile and began to walk down the corridor, carying her with ease. \"If you think you will have time to rest tonight, you are wrong...\" he almost hissed, happy as a child to have his girlfriend close. \"And tomorrow...Would you like to belly dance some for me, maybe?\" He asked as they reached her door and she opened it with the key. Slowly he walked inside and had Devin close the door and lock it as she was the one with free hands. Walking insided the room and gently put her down on the bed and leaned down over her. \"God, you are beautiful, I could eat your right here.\" He grinned and suddenly gave her a raspberry over her bellybutton. Max loved to hear her laughter it was so young and fresh.\n\nAfter that Max lay down on the bed beside her, holding her hand in his and looking up at the ceiling. \"Do you want to take a shower before we go to bed? I could join you if you want...\" He said and suddenly remembered one thing he had forgotten. This he had always wanted to do when on a hotell. Getting up he walked over to the door and opened it. Feeling like a child again he hung the \"do not disturb\" sign on the outside and locked the door again. \"Now where were we?\" He asked and pulled his shirt over his head and slowly walked towards Devin." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T03:05:33", "value": "The doors of the elevator closed and she opened her arms to her boyfriend and allowed him to pull her to him. Devin molded to his body and lost herself in his kiss; her hands delving into his hair. The fact that he was there, kissing her like they had been apart for years rather than weeks, felt surreal… wonderful. “I’ll remove my cloths quickly for you.” She laughed. Looking up at him with large green eyes she felt memorized by him. Surely love only felt like this for them.\n\nBeing picked up elicited more laughter from the short brunette. “313” She offered and got the card ready to open the door. “I only have to survive until the sun comes up” She replied with a smile on her face. “and I will dance for you, though I don’t think I am that good. It should be fun.” Her voice had taken a tone of shyness. After she unlocked and opened the door he carried her across the threshold like they were newly weds. The truth was she felt like she was married to Max already. He was her husband in every dream she had since she met him and she missed him to the point it made her heart sick when they were apart. The music would not last forever and Max would not age. She knew that looking into his brown eyes.\n\nDevin forgot the seriousness of her thoughts in his smile. Her squeal and giggle might have been heard in the next room if the walls of the hotel where not insulated. She had not expected the blow on her stomach. It made her feel as if Max really did lover her. “Yeah I want a shower. I smell and probably taste like smoke.” She leaned towards his chest and sniffed. “And so do you.” She stated as she leaned away holding her nose, but not hiding her giggling.\n\nWhen he got up to close the door, she got up as well. She took off her top immediately exposing the fact that she had not worn a bra tonight. Then she took of her boots and kicked them to the corner. She had just unzipped her pants when Max asked where they were. Turning, she whistled when she caught sight of his chest. She liked his much better then her own. With a shy smile she walked over to him and traced a nipple with a finger. “I believe we where going to take a shower.” She leaned in, took the hardened nub into her mouth and began to suck and caress it with her tongue." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T12:09:47", "value": "Max liked what he saw as he turned around and watched his girlfriend being almost naked before him. She was just as beautiful as before, only now she had an aura of confidence that she had not had before. He had a sense that she was becoming a woman and he loved that. \"We can take the dancing tomorrow night...\" He was able to say before she took his nipple in her mouth and began to lick it, it felt great and tickled a little. He let her do that for a while and he could not help to smile. This was so unlike her, it was not Devin to actually take initiative like this. She must have missed him a lot...She could feel how his small nipples became hard from her caressing and eventually a moan escaped Max's mouth. \"My turn...\" He said with a low and erotic voice. Leaning down he took her nipples into his mouth, taking turns between them. His lips and tounge gently caressing them, also he sucked at them a little then finished off with a light nibble.\n\n\"Come...\" Max said and got into the bathroom with Devin. The bathroom was small but it fitted a bath combined with a shower. Everything was clean and hecould see she had placed some of her makeup stuff in here, also a small pile with dirty clothes lay in a corner. \"God, I love you much...\" He said and cupped Devin's face in his hands and kissed her lips again. The kiss was long and deep but soft and loving. He licked his lips after breaking the kiss and removed the rest of his locthes and kicked them out of the bathroom. He hoped she liked what he saw for he had began to work out again, to pass the time when she was not around or when he was not at work.\n\nTurning the water on, Max stepped into the stream of water and let it caress his skin and slowly wash the smell of smoke and sweat away from him. Also he knew that he looked rather good while standing here and he could sense that Devin wanted to eat him alive right now. When Devin stepped into the shower he pulled the plastic curtain shut behind her. Taking the soap in his hand he asked her to turn around so he could wash her back. NOt only did he wash her back but he let the soapy water and bubbles wash her from as well. His hands cleaned her belly and breasts, touching her wherever he could reach, even her legs and arms he made sure to wash. This was a kind of foreplay for him so Max would make sure to get her more aroused by the second..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T19:07:47", "value": "Devin held on to Max’s shoulders as he lavished attention on her nipples. She had missed him so much while they were apart that it was still hard to believe that he was real. But the ecstasy he was creating surely felt real. He could tell she was enjoying his work by her light moans and her short fingernails digging into his skin. But the time he took her to the bathroom for their shower, she was already light-headed from forgetting to breathe.\n\n“Max.” Was the only word she had a chance to say before he kissed her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and stood on her tiptoes and lost herself in what had to be the most loving kiss he had given her so far. Longing for him filled her from the tips of her toes to the ends of her long dark hair. When he finally released her, her breathing was ragged and her face flushed from desire. She tried not to stare at him as he removed his cloths and concentrate on removing her own. But she could not help herself he was just so… beautiful. “Have you been working out Max?” She would not have thought he could be more defined.\n\nShe wondered if she looked like an idiot drooling over him. It was all she could do just to stand there and watch the water slide down his body. Devin stepped into the shower and did as he bid. His soapy hands sliding over her skin was wonderful. She could feel the hot need winding tighter in her in her abdomen till she felt like she was going to break in half. She wiggled back against him when their positions allowed and squirmed as he washed the intersection of her legs. She moaned wondering how he could even tolerate to do this to her… Didn’t he need her as much as she needed him?\n\nReaching behind her, she took hold of his engorged manhood and began to stroke it. “I need you now Max… Please.”" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T20:18:07", "value": "Max was happy that she was able to see that he had been working out some. It was a confirmation that it actually had helped. Another great perk about being a vampire is the fact that you don't get any bodyfat, on the other hand it difficult to actually gain any more muscle mass. He did need her much but he prefered to be in control of his own emotions and desires, altough it was difficult to say now when a very beautiful girl was asking to more or less get fucked. Placing a hand on her back he made Devin lean forward gently so she had her hands on the slippery wall. When she turned her head and looked over her shoulder to see what he was doing he spread her legs a little so he could have access to her easier.\n\nIt was at this point Max knew he would have a long night with her. With a smile he pushed into Devin from behind. Closing his eyes he let out a moan before he started to move his hips back and forth. Standing in the bathtub was a risky adventure so he could not go so fast or so hard with her, even though that was what he wanted to do. Then again Max knew he could take her for a second time when they were in bed, just to wake the neighbours up. At first his hands were on her hips, holding Devin so she would not wiggle too much or lose her balance. He could sense that she had been longing for her, it was nothing physical but the he knew that she needed his company like this just as much as he needed her, the dreams were just some drawn out foreplay or teasing.\n\nDevin looked incredibly sexy as the warm water washed down on her back. Her black hair was glued to her body as she was over and over again thrusted against the wall, only her hands and the strength from her arms was stopping her from banging her head over and over again. \"God, I have missed you...\" Max moaned out as he began to pound her harder and harder as he felt how he started to loose control, still though it was not as hard as he usually could do it. soon though he knew that this was not enough and suddenly Devin could feel herself getting lifted off the ground as if she weighted nothing. Her legs was spread as he held her up with his hands by her thighs and lifted her up and down on his hard member. Max's back was against the wall for extra balance. He lifted her up and down roughly, making sure she could feel everything. His mouth was planted on her neck and kissed and nibbled as much as he could..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T19:38:47", "value": "She leaned forward and braced her hands against the wet wall; her legs spread at Max’s direction. Devin looked back at him over her shoulder, her green eyes smoldering with a need that went way beyond sexual desire. She needed to be with him, touching him; she needed him to touch her, be inside of her and holding her so close that there was nothing between them.\n\n“God, Max.’ She whispered as she dropped her head and closed her eyes to savor his much wanted invasion. As powerful as their dreams were, they paled in comparison to this. The sensation of his manhood pushing in and pulling out of her tightness was so intense. She tried to lock her arms so she would not bang her head into the wall, but his force still caused them to bend. It was all she could do not to hit her head and not to ask him to go harder as she wanted. The tension was building up inside winding like a clock. She moaned again and again wanting to be swept way so that all she could do was cling to the man she loved. “Yes Max” she managed to say as she claimed to miss her… or was she responding to his harder thrust that now had her dangerously close to hitting her head against the shower wall. Yet it was not enough…\n\n“Oh!” She made a sound crossed between being startled and in passion as Max lifted her. Devin had no fear of being dropped and wrapped her legs around him to help their positioning as he continued to thrust into him. She leaned her back against his chest and tiled her head so he could have access to her neck. Her heart was beating hard to pump her molten blood through her veins. “God, Max. Please, Yes.” He was not being gentle with her and she did not care. Each time he slid hard into her a wave of pleasure bumped into another one until it pushed her to her orgasm. The walls of her sex contracted and convulsed around his thick rod. Tiny little explosions would be felt radiating over her skin the epicenter being that most sacred of places. She did not want him to stop but could not find her voice to speak the words." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-06-04T15:14:28", "value": "Max felt great as Devin had her orgasm. Not only beacuse her insides got tighter around him but also beacuse he could still please her easily like this. Gently he let her down on her feet again and turned the shower off, letting the water drip from the shower head down onto the white bathtub. Pushing the curtains aside he let the cold fresh air rush in and slowly dry them. It created goosebumps on their skin but he could not help to smile. Max had just begun the night with her, he was not even breathing hard. Taking a towel he wrapped Devin into it and kissed her deeply before stepping out of the tub. She could see that he was still ready for her, not only on his still hard member, but also on his eyes. They were filled with need and lust for her, and only her.\n\nTaking a towel of his own, Max dried up quickly and then headed into the main room along with Devin. \"Let's keep the neighbours awake.\" He grinned and waited until she she dried up enough so she could let loose of the towel. Then he gently made her lay down on the bed with him ontop. Her wet, black hair clung to the sheets on the bed, spreading out like some wicked tentacles around her head, a dark, but beautiful halo. \"Now where were we...\" He said with a smile and began to kiss her lips over and over again. Each kiss was deeper and more passionate than the last and slowly he made her open her mouth so he could stick his tounge inside and taste her. His hands rested on the bed by her side. Gently he moved his mouth down to her neck and throat to give her a hickey or two that she could show her friends tomorrow...\n\nSpreading Devin's legs, Max pushed inside her and slowly and gently. Thinking that he had been rough with her in the shower he might as well be smooth and nice now. \"Love you...\" He whispered hottly into her ear as he began to move in and out of her. He felt so great right now he wanted to make this last forever. Kissing her deeply over and over again he took hold of her and rolled around so she got ontop. Max knew that Devin loved this position so he would let her have a little bit at her own speed and force. Smiling at up at her he placed his hands on her breasts. Feeling them against his palms he squeezed them gently..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-06-10T15:25:39", "value": "Max sat her back down gently in the tub. She was still basking in the after glow of her orgasm and couldn’t care less that he had turned off the warm water and open the shower curtain to the cold air of the bathroom. She laid her head against his chest until she began to shiver and he wrapped her into a towel. The gesture of the towel, the emotion in his eyes and the passion in his kiss made her feel more loved than anything that anyone had ever done for her. She hoped that she was able to convey those feelings back to Max.\n\nHis comment as they entered the bedroom made her giggle, especially when she looked at his jutting rod. “Sound proof walls, Max.” As she dried off, she never took her eyes off of him. Everything about him was perfection and though her body was still sated from her orgasm in the bathroom, she wanted him as many times as he would take her. Dropping the towel, she moved to Max, her hands going to his chest as he gently forced her back on the bed. “A futile attempt to keep the neighbors awake.” She smiled until his lips occupied hers. Then there was no other moment but Max. Her hands explored his back as their kisses deepened, one going into his damp air and he sucked on her neck. She moaned and lifted that area slightly to him. She did not mind the marks that he left on her otherwise unblemished skin. They were for her alone, but showed the rest of the world that her body and her love belonged to only him.\n\n“Love you more…” He took her line so she took his, but her voice was definitely affected by the sensation moving inside of her. Her body was beginning to awaken again, tensing with the anticipation of the next release, slowly being fueled their joining. How wanton she was becoming to needed this for as long as he was with her, as long as he was willing. He rolled them over so that she was the one on top. Her legs slid to either side of his hips so that she could move into a sitting position and get leverage to ride him. She began to move upon him, slowly up and down with a grinding motion before going back up. It felt so magnificent to be able to push him against her cervix at her own pleasure… yet it felt wonderful when he did it himself. She had no room to complain about any thing that this gorgeous man had done to her. Gorgeous he was; Devin could not close her eyes for looking at him. She arched her back to press her breasts into his hands and let hers wonder a long his chest, her short nails scraping lightly against his skin. “I am so glad you are here Max. I missed you so much.” She leaned down to kiss him, her body now rocking back against his member still inside her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T16:31:24", "value": "Too bad that the walls were sound proof, for it had been fun to wake up Devin's neighbours with her moans and groans. He smiled up at her as she moved back and forth on his shaft, pleasing herself. He really liked it when he felt her nails against his chest and his hands against his breasts that she pushed out further so he could grab them some more. \"I glad you're with me at all times...\" Max replied as she leaned down and pressed herself ontop of him and planted her sweet lips on his. As she did this his hands left her breasts and moved down along her sides to her buttocks which he held firm. Kissing her Max began to move his hips to thrust in and out of her wet Sex at a slow and soft pace, just the way she liked it.\n\nThis night would be for Devin so Max want to take it slow and easy with her. Sure he prefered it a little rough and tough but now he wanted to please his girlfriend to the maximum. Tomorrow though would be his night...Rolling around again he was ontop with her legs wrapped around him. All the while he moved his hips against hers he watched her all the time. He loved taking in her beauty as he pleased her with his body. She looked so beautiful, her pale skin was in great contrast to her dark hair that lay spread out around her head like petals of a flower. \"God, you're beautiful.\" He said and leaned down to place his mouth on her neck. It was interesting to see how much she trusted him. After all he was a vampire with his teeth nibbling at her neck...\n\nSlowly Max was bringing himself closer to the edge of his own and a light sweat was building up on his skin. Then suddenly his body tensed up and a long moan escaped his mouth as he filled her up with his semen. It was quite much as he had been saving up for a long time and the release felt great as well. When it finaly was over he slowly rolled off Devin and looked rather happy about things in general. \"I love you so much.\" He whispered and kissed her lips and face over and over again. HE could have another go but at the same time he felt this was allright for tonight. \"I hope you liked this as much as I did...\" Max then said and wrapped his arms around Devin's slender form." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T02:16:11", "value": "He was torturing her with his movements, but it was torment she delighted in. Torment that she knew would have a blissful ending. Devin moaned into the kiss as Max began to push into her, matching her pace so that he went into her with a little more force then when she was doing it on her own. Her pleasure was building, warmth radiating from her core as well as her heart. It was more than making love Max at the moment that was making her happy but if she had to describe it in words she would not be able to.\n\nWhen he rolled them again, Devin wrapped her legs around his so she could keep the leverage and continue to match his thrusts. He had awaked her to sex and she wanted to please him as much as he did her. A soft smile stayed on her face as she looked up at him with adoration. Her hands moved on his arms and chest, never resting for too long on one place. “Oh Max” She replied to him, her voice heavy with both emotion and passion as he told her she was beautiful. She tilted her side to allow him access to her neck and moved her fingers through his soft brown hair as if to hold his head where it was.\n\nThere was something about Max that was so erotic, though she would not consciously give the credit to him being a vampire. The scrape of his teeth on her neck, the fact that he did not bite her, proving the his love that she could already feel pushed her over that orgasmic edge for the second time almost the same time as her lover reached his climax. Her legs wrapped tighter around him, drawing him as far into her as she could get him. His name was on her lips until the wave she was riding quieted and settled her into the love of Max’s arms.\n\n“I love you to Max.” She whispered in reply. Talking loud after such a wonderful experience just didn’t seem right. Her fingers began to lightly design an invisible trail over his left hip. “I enjoyed it very much Max, you are a wonderful lover. It is I who has to learn to keep up.” She snuggled into him and continues to play with his hip. “I am glad you are a patient teacher. It occurred to her then, this would be the first time that she spent day light hours with Max. She glanced over her shoulder to the curtains with worry. Surely the curtains were heavy enough for her, but did sunlight really hurt vampires. She bit her bottom lip her eyes filled with concern… “Is this room safe for you Max?” They left the club at a late hour then add the time they had showered and made love (twice) the sun was going to be rising soon." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T19:54:20", "value": "It felt good to have her snuggle into his arms like that. Only Devin could make him feel like a child again. The thruth to be told he knew she was the strong one here, not him. He would break down without her and he would go mad if he could not visit her as often as he wanted. \"I think you are teaching me to be patient somtimes...\" He grinned and looked over his shoulders at the curtains that would veyr soon block the morning sunlight out of the room. \"Yes it will be alright in here, aslong as you keep the curtains closed.\" He smiled and kissed her lips. He was still hungry for her but he knew she wanted to sleep now. With a little hassle he crawled in under the soft sheets that was slightly in dissaray after His and Devin's soft lovemaking on the bed.\n\nMax Lay on his back so the Devin could sleep close to him and have her nose close to his neck if she wanted. For some reason he knew that most women liked it when he slept on his back like this, maybe beacuse the could have one leg over him and use him as and extra bed to sleep on...\"Sweet dreams, love...\" He whispered and wrapped his strong arms around her. It did not take long before he slept. Max had been tired from the long trip and the party tonight, he was not used of being around so many people at the same time, and that horrible music that the band played...\n\nsoon the only thing Devin could hear was his soft breathing and his warm breath against her as her boyfriend was finaly asleep..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T01:24:55", "value": "If felt good to be in his arms. She wished their lives were able to flow in the same direction, but there were times when they had to travel during the day and he had his own job to perform. Devin would not waist her time wishing while he was in her arms. “Good.” She said relieved and yawning from her long day. She wanted to be awake as much as possible but her body was pulling her into slumber. She slid underneath the covers with him and draped her naked body across his, using him as a body pillow. She snuggled her face close to his neck and closed her eyes. “I’m already having the sweetest dream, Max.” A soft smile rested on her lips as his arms embraced her, making her feel safe and loved. He fell asleep before she did, but it did not take her long to follow.\n\nShe did not sleep all day. There were some interviews and a meet-and-greet she had to attend at a record store. She kissed Max when she got out of bed, forcing herself not to be alarmed at how deeply he slept. He had warned her in his home, she knew he was ok. She showered and left. Spent most of the day with the band and meeting fans. Always checking the lock to insure that she would be back at her hotel before nightfall. She was even hoping for a nap.\n\nWhen Max woke, Devin was sleeping in his arms, her dark curly hair against her cheek and on his chest. She was wearing a tight white button up shirt, buttoned low to reveal the lace of the bra she had on underneath. her skirt was pleated, red and black plaid. All she needed was the white knee high stockings to complete the gothic school girl outfit and those were sitting at the foot of a chair as she had taken off her shoes before crawling in bed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-06-16T23:42:21", "value": "Like a human Max slowly woke up. His brething began to work again as he blinked his eyes open. He was drowzy and he had slept well, almost no dreaming. Well some but those he could not remember what they had been about so it had to be something unimportant. When he watched the gothic school girl laying beside him, sleeping like some beauty from a feairy tale. He was paler than usual and he was hungry. Her neck was close to his mouth, it would be so easy to lean forward and just take a few sips from her viens. After all humans liked it, that is after the initial pain from the bit. Leaning forward he opened his mouth and draw back his lips to reveal the long fangs...Just an inch from her tasty neck Max comes back to his senses and pulls back, cursing at his own stupidity. Then again he had warned her how he was durning the \"mornings.\" Also he was horny and had a hard on from hell...\n\nNot waking Devin up just yet since she would need all the sleep she could get before they went out. Sneaking into the shower he succeeds in getting his hard on down so he could put a pair of black pants on and then a dark red shirt with a black tie. Everything he did he tried to do as quiet as possible, now and then he looked in at her to make sure he had not woken her up.\n\nWhen Max was done he sat down on the bed by her small fram and put a hand on her shoulder before leaning down over her. \"Wake up, love...\" He whispered into her ear and kissed her cheek. She could see his pale skin but it only made him more good looking in a weird way. \"Nice to see you awake again.\" He smiled and gently helped her out of bed. \"I need to go and have some blood...You want to join me?\" He asked and began to put his shoes on. Max was getting ready for a night out on the town with his girlfriend, altough he would understand if she did not want to follow him when he needed to feed." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T02:02:01", "value": "Devin smiled when Max woke her up, his soft sensual voice music to her ears. “Thank you.” She rolled over into him and smiled as he pulled her out of bed. Her mind was still a little foggy from sleep but she thought it odd he was already dressed. Did she sleep that hard? Probably… then again Max could fly when he wanted to.\n\nIt was the mention of blood that woke her up. He said it so casually like they were going to a pub to drink… “Um Max? I don’t drink.” She smiled and kissed his forehead before going to the chair to put her white knee high stockings and her back clogs on. He looked damn good, her Max was back to dressing his way. She liked it. If he was not so pale, she would have considered taking those cloths off of him. After her shoes she went into the bathroom and touched up her make up, fixing the eyeliner and putting a coat of dark but shiny red lipstick of the not going to come of even by and act of God variety… though it was a pain to hold your mouth open until it dried. It would keep her lips dark, shiny and sultry even after kissing Max.\n\nBack in the bedroom she picked up her room key and the cash that was in her purse and gave it to Max to put in his wallet. This was going to be a new experience tonight and she worried if she could handle it. “I am ready to go when you are my love.”" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T17:53:41", "value": "Devin looked darn good after she had fixed her makeup and put on her white stockings along with the clogs. She was his own little school girl that he would have fun with tonight and hopefulle she would have fun aswell. \"Well you can have a glass of coke or something I guess.\" He smiled at her and opened the door so she could walk out in the hallway before him. \"I don't want you to get jelous tonight...I just want to make sure you won't feel jelous when I pick someone up for...Well you know.\" Max wanted to say Feeding, but that sounded a little bit harsch, even in his ears sometimes. Holding her hand he walked her to the elevator. Minutes later they were out of the hotell and in the cool evening air.\n\nIt was bright outside. Not from the sun but from the many streetlights and neon signs that were everywhere. Right now he was looking for some place they could stay at for the start of the night. Maybe some pub or whatever, just to take it easy and flirt with each other before moving onto a nightclub. Finaly he found a pub that served rather expensive drinks but he could afford them without a problem. Inside was a mix of all kinds of people, everything from newly rich to old buisness men to a few goth people who sat in a corner for themselves. Getting a table for them both he sat down and ordered in wine for himself and whatever Devin wanted to drink she would get it. He payed for everything ofcourse.\n\nIt did not take long before he spotted a lonely woman by the bar. She was not that good looking in his eyes but he could tell she was bored. She had short blonde hair, black top and jeans, small purse hanging from her shoulder. Maybe she was waiting for someone? On the bar she was leaning against she had a empty glass of wine. The fingers on her right hand gently tapped the glass. \"Sorry, love. I have to drink...\" He said and kissed Deving on her dark lips before walking over to the bored blonde.\n\nDevin could see the two talking and it did not take long before they walked into the empty male bathroom..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-06-21T01:31:11", "value": "She gave Max a weary smile as they were leaving the hotel. She did not know if she could NOT be jealous of Max getting cozy with another woman. The thought of Sarah still bothered her. But blood is what he needed to survive and she couldn’t imagine him sucking on a guy’s neck. “As long as it isn’t sexual Max, I won’t get too upset.” She took his hand and entwined their fingers, enjoying the simplicity of holding his hand as they walked down the busy city street. Again they looked like the rich guy with his girl toy. She was coming to like that image.\n\nDevin was not particular where they went. The pub was definitely classy. Lots of brown leather with a look that reminded her of a true gentleman’s office. It had an old world flair that she found enchanting. She ordered a white Russian and opened the menu. She was not sure if Max would eat actually food. Though he had snacked on fruits with her before, she had never seen him eat a meal. When max spoke she looked up at him and then over in the direction he was looking. She suspected the blond since she was alone. The girl was pretty, a little chubby for her frame, but over all nice. “Ok Max.” She said quietly, trying to keep the sadness from her tone. A normal person would be hard pressed to hear her reply, but she new Max heard her perfectly.\n\n<em>Slut</em> She thought as the girl and Max disappeared. Then she shook her head. What woman would not want Max? He had a warm voice and spoke with an accent, he dressed in expensive cloths, had the body of a dancer and the face that was a gift from god. The money he exuded would be enough for some women… but why was she getting upset? Max could also manipulate minds.\n\nThe waitress came back with the drinks and Devin ordered a chicken dish. She did her own bored routine, twirling the ice in her drink... occasionally taking a sip through the red stirring straw. A fairly handsome and obviously well-to-do fellow figured that since her date had left with another woman that he would make an approach, but she glared at him with a stern look and he changed his mind. She only had to keep herself from thinking about Max’s full lips sucking on another woman’s neck for a little while longer. It was going to be a while before she let him kiss her tonight." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-06-23T12:14:51", "value": "If Devin had not been Max's girlfriend he would have fucked the blonde as well while drinking her blood from her neck. Altought right now he just drank and she moaned as she had the strongest orgasm in her life. He felt how life was returning to him, his heart began to beat again and the colour on his skin returned to normal. For this night he would be human once more. This was an energy kick like nothing and tonight he would be active, escpecially since he had not jumped on Devin this morning...With a sigh the woman slumped down on the toilet seat, she was drowsy as if she had taken a sedative or something. Licking her neck he made the two small bite marks close up and he licked away the blood from her neck as well before walking over to the mirror.\n\nMax could see himself there. His hair was in disaray from her hands and there was red blood smeared around his mouth. Bending down he washed his mouth and fixed his hair so he would look presentable. Now he only needed that red wine to get rid of the blood taste inside his mouth so that Devin would kiss him again. Making sure he looked alright he walked back outside. \"She could not handle her alcohol...\" He told the bartender and payed for her drink and a cab home for her before he sat down by Devin. She looked worried but he did not blame her...\n\n\"It went alright...\" Max told her and put his hand on the table so she could take it. He smiled at her now that he looked more human and he felt more human. HE could feel warm once more as the blood pulsed through his viens. \"How's the chicken?\" He asked and took a sip from his glass of wine to make the blood disapear from his mouth even more. THis would be a long night he was sure..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-06-25T00:01:31", "value": "It seemed like an eternity until Max returned, though it had most likely been a total of 15 minutes. The waitress had just brought the food she ordered when he escorted the blond back into the room. She wanted to rake the little tart’s eyes out, but she forced the feeling away. It was an every day thing he had to do to live… she had to resolve herself to that fact. She knew he would not cheat on her. There was really no way they could betray each other in that regard. Max could read her mind if he pressed really hard and she could feel is emotions if she wanted. Devin could not say for certain that being with him when he fed would not continue to upset her, but she was more secure in the fact that he loved her. He may have had a difficult and lonely life; still she had to be grateful for that unnamed vampire. If it were not for her, Max most likely would have never made it out of the war, much less through time to meet her.\n\nDevin had only managed a few bites of her food when he returned. “Good.” She said quietly to his progress report. She wanted no more details than that and was thankful when he did not elaborate. He did look better, more color to his skin… But she didn’t care either way; he was always beautiful to her. “It’s very tasty… worth every penny you will be paying for it.” She flashed him a million dollar smile and took a sip of her cute milk drink. Now that he was hers again she was going to have a good time. She slipped her foot out of her shoe and began to rub her foot against the inside of his leg. “So my love, what do you have planned for the night?” She continued to eat her food as if nothing were going on underneath the table." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-06-25T20:37:07", "value": "Max smiled back at Devin when she told him he would pay. Also he smiled when he could feel her foot against his lower leg. It was a sign that she was ready for almost anything tonight and she was his for the taking as well...\"Well, I thought we could go dancing somewhere then take a long walk back to the hotell...\" He explained a more elaborate plan was out of the question since he had never been in this city before so he did not know where to go. \"Do you know a good place perhaps?\" Max then asked and took another sip from his glas of wine. Devin's small foot felt nice as it went up and down against his legs. He could feel it through the fabric of the black pants he had on. Normally he would respond in some way but today he would let her do most of the touching...\n\nWhen Devin was finished with her drink, Max slowly rose from the table and put some money and tip on the table before they left the place. He could feel that people watched him with a mix of envy and disgust. Ofcourse they thought he had slept with the blonde woman but his girlfriend was okay with it, or stupid enough to keep him. Wrapping his arm around he was he kept her close as they slowly walked down the street. He liked walking like this; hip against hip. To feel her lng hair touch him nw and then and looked down at her to notice she was smiling up at him. It made him stop and lean down to kiss her, but he noticed that Devin did not want that right now, probably beacuse he would taste blood.\n\nThere were more couples like them; Walking, laughing and smiling. The sidewalks were full and when they walked by nightclubs and pubs it was difficult to get enough space to walk by. \"Tell me when you find a nice place and I'll get us in.\" Max told Devin and kissed her cheek softly. The night was clear and tonight it would not rain at all. Even if Max liked it better out on the country were the air was better he was glad he could be here with her to make her life complete. Hopefully she liked dancing..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-06-28T02:51:24", "value": "Devin finishes her meal with a smile on her face. It was good and should give her enough energy to keep up with Max for the night. She listened to his plan and found herself agreeing to the simplicity. “You’re plan is wonderful the way it is. I don’t know anymore about this city than you do.” After all it was just one of the few long stops they got to take during shows. If Max had not been with her she would have been tagging along with the guys in the band where ever they went.\n\nAfter finishing her drink, she slid her shoe back on and left the pub with Max. She had never been the one to care what other people thought, but she was thankful there was no one here with a camera. Out on the street she snuggled up close to him. They could not walk very fast that close together, but then again neither one of them were in a hurry. She could talk to Max about serious or simple things, but for the moment she was content to have him by her side. All of the time she spent with him felt very romantic and she wondered if it would feel that way for ever. The thought that she had a few years until she would look older than him was forced quickly from her mind. Instead she smiled up at him when he looked at her. He wanted to kiss her, she could tell and wondered what held him back.\n\nThey walked underneath the perfect city lights. There were stars in the sky, but very dim. Seeing all of the happy people gave her encouragement. He asked her to look for a nice place and it did not take her too long to spot one. The cars driving up and being valet parked were expensive. Men were in nice cloths and the women were all trying to be Paris Hilton look-a-likes. The line was long out the door. “How about Club Envy? You are definitely dressed for it.” If they had driven up in a fancy car she had no doubt that the bouncers would let them in with out a hassle, but she did not think Max’s jedi mindtrick was too taxing on him. This would be the first time she had ever been into a posh club and she was beginning to wonder what one looked like." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-06-29T17:36:37", "value": "The insides of Club Envy was rich. The furniture was expensive and designed. Everything was colourful, rather the opposite of what they were used to from all the goth clubs they had visited. From the several bars expensive drinks were handed out to the young and rich. Everything was mixed with the large dancefloor that dominated the place. The latests remixes of the latest club hits were played over and over again. People \"danced\" with each other. The place was packed, the smell of sweat, alcohol, perfume and drugs was heavy in the air, altough Max doubted that Devin could smell all of it. In the ceiling many spotlights made the place lit up in all the rainbows different colours, often they moved around in the same rythm as the music.\n\nMax had been able to get him and Devin inside by telling one of the bouncers that they needed to come in. The man had happily let them inside. The people in the line began to complain but was quickly silenced. Taking a step away from his girlfriend, Max took her hand and slowly let her inside through the crowd of Beckham and Paris Hilton wannabes. Actually he was a little bit nervous about this since it had been some time since he had been in a place dancing. Finaly he managed to find a place in the dancing crowd where he and Devin could dance. Max had a good sense of rythm so he had no problem to move with the music, even if it was rather fast sometimes. All the time he kept close to Devin, mostly beacuse he had to but also beacuse he wanted to.\n\nHe wanted to make Devin a little bit aroused for the rest of the evening they had together so he made sure she was close to him as well. Aslo he made sure to let his hands touch her body but not in a sleazy way. His hands stayed at her sides or her back, touching through the white fabric of her blouse. Even if it was a fast song playing he made sure that she was not far away from him. It felt nice doing somwething like this with Devin, it was different and fun. It was not just being alone having sex or going out meeting her friends. They could just do something like this and be together, even if it would not last that long for Max wanted a few hours of the night to be in the hotell room..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-07-01T14:37:51", "value": "Devin wanted to stick her tongue out at all of the preppy people standing in line. She heard some of the comments about the way she was dressed and how did she end up with a guy who looked like Max. Jealous women... Max took her hand and led her inside; she turned and stuck her tongue out anyway. It was childish but it felt good. It had to be admitted that the club was a place to be envious of. She felt like she was in some millionaires bachelor pad, at least one that was decorated by a woman. The music was not her style, she preferred to dance to industrial but she was here with Max. Her preferences did not matter much to her when it came to pleasing him… but if her friends back home caught wind that she was in a club like this; she would be teased about it for the rest of her life.\n\nShe took her cue in dance style from Max. Her body stayed close to his as she danced. Her body swayed to the rhythm but it wasn’t what she would consider dancing. She used much more room when she danced. This was like making out with your boyfriend in public. Her hands played with his chest and stomach, lightly raking her fingernails across the fabric so he would feel it as if it were his skin. She was sure that nice shirt he was wearing would transfer the sensation very well. When she managed to feel his nipple she stopped moving her hand and circled it with her thumb. His hands were doing their fair share of wondering. She could not remember her back and sides getting so much attention before. It was nice and she was having fun.\n\n“I should have worn your present. It would have saved us some time.” Devin smiled up at him radiantly. She wondered how many other people recognized how devastatingly handsome he was. She did not realize until this moment that his was their first date, not counting their late night walk. Her smile got a little brighter and she stood up on her tiptoes to give her love a kiss." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-07-04T15:09:38", "value": "Devin's nails felt wonderfull as she scraped them up and down his body through the fabric of his expensive shirt. Looking down on her he could see she enjoyed herself despite the music that was not her taste. Max was surprised when she stood on her tip toes and kissed his lips. Her small hands were holding the side of his upper arms as support. She looked so cute in her school uniform and it made her look younger than she was, the only thing missing was if she had braided her hair into pigtails or something like that. Around them people looked at them in envy. The men looked at her, maybe they were getting tired of dating the usual Paris Hilton look-a-likes? MAx did not care, they could weatch as much as they wanted, as long as they kept their hands away.\n\nBreaking the kiss, Max licked his lips and smiled. He thought she had not wanted to kiss him beacuse of him drinking blood earlier today, he must still have a bit of it in his mouth, it was difficult to wash away. His plan to get her aroused had failed for now it was him that bearly could hold himself, but he knew that Devin wanted to stay at this place for a while longer so he made himself calm down a few notches. If they had been alone he would have pinned her to the wall and...Now that gave him an idea...\"I would not let you wear my present in public.\" Max smiled and contnued to dance with her. And just to pay back he let one of his hands slid over his right breast and his thumb circled her nipple.\n\nAfter a while when Max had had enough of the dancing he took Devin's hand and led her of the dancefloor. Finding an empty table he sat down with her. \"I thought I would buy you a drink, but I like this much more...\" He grinned and leaned in on her and kissed her deeply. His hands touched her where he could as he made out with his girlfriend." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T04:54:37", "value": "Devin just smiled when Max said he would not let her wear the dress he gave her in front of anyone else but him. She could feel his sexual tension as they danced and that in turn fueled her desires. Is caressing of her breast heated her blood more than the physical exertion of dancing could ever do on its own. With his touch all bets were off, she danced close to him and touched him as she pleased but never being crude… but she wanted him burning with desire for her by the time they decided to go home.\n\nFinally he led her off the dance floor. Devin was quite an energetic woman though she could have danced for a while longer she was grateful to be getting off of her feet. At the table she slid in close to Max. “Mmmmm.” Devin responded just as he kissed her. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she returned his kiss. Her body melded into his and her tongue explored his mouth. All of the people in the club ceased to exist and the music faded to the back ground. Her hands went to roam over his chest across his thighs. After some time of making out she whispered in his ear… “My love, do take me to the hotel now or take me here… but I need you.” To prove her point she began to stroke the inside of his thigh." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T13:08:24", "value": "Maybe his plan had succeeded after all? Then again he knew that he could not fail and he did not want to be anywhere else than close to Devin. When she responded to his kiss and when he felt her touches on his body Max knew that this would be a good night indeed. He could tell she was hungry for him, the way she kissed him gave her away and he loved every second of it. The world around them disapeared into a haze and he closed his eyes and let himself be transported away with her. When Devin broke the kiss he almost whimpered and wanted to feel her some more. His hand was in under her skirt and gently massaged her milky inner thigh. \"And your wish will be granted my princess.\" Max smiled and gave her a second, long kiss on her inviting lips that tasted so sweet.\n\nTaking her hand Max stood up and lead her outside into the cold air. The line was still as long as before, it was only new people this time. Wrapping his arm around Devin's back he placed his hand on her hip, making sure she could feel his fingertips through the fabric of her skirt. He could sense Devin's arousal bt at the same time he could not be sure how much she wanted him beacuse he was feeling that he was loosing control over his own feelings, it would be a wild night and he would make Devin work hard for as long as possible. While they walked close to each other, Max now and then kissed her lips, sometimes long kisses and sometimes short, everything to make himself calm down until they entered the hotel room.\n\nFor what seemed to be an eternity they walked back to the hotell and finally stood by it's doors. Smiling, Max walked inside with his girlfriend. Getting the key from the reception he took her to the elevator. As soon as the doors closed and they began to travel upwards he was on her. Pinning her against the wall, Max kissed Devin hard, crushing his lips against hers, he was hungry for her, more than he had ever imagined. His hands even began to unbutton her white school girl blouse she had on and soon she had a very nice cleavage where he could see her black bra even more. When the elevator door opened Max broke the kiss and walked over to her room along with Devin whom he held close." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T21:19:54", "value": "Devin surrendered to his kiss. She wanted him desperately. Only the fact that it would have been illegal kept her from trying to have him in the club. She was only too happy to take his hand and leave the club. The cool air in her lungs woke her up to the night, but did nothing to cool her desire. She walked at a brisk place. If she was not shorter than him she would have pulled him along. But their occasional stops along the way for kissing was enough to get her through to the time that they made it to the hotel lobby.\n\nOnce they were in the elevator she found herself pinned up against the wall kissing Max with as much fury as he was kissing her. Her hands worked the buttons of his shirt craving to get to the flesh beneath. He was also unbuttoning her shirt as well. She was tempted to press the stop button, but the elevator doors opened to their floor. As soon as they had closed the door to her room she was pulling his shirt off his shoulders and kissing his chest in a hurried but delicate manor. Her shoes were easy to dispose of as they crossed the room, she simply stepped out of them. The skirt was the next to go as she unzipped it at let it fall to the floor. Now she was just in her open shirt, black bra, panties, garter and white stockings being held up by the garter.\n\n“Make love to me Max. I need you now.” She wove her fingers into his hair and pulled his head down to kiss her. Her hand went to his crotch to rub his manhood. She smiled to discover him hard beneath her palm." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T18:14:27", "value": "Max smiled as he kissed her when he felt how Devin began to unbutton his shirt and pull it off his body. Closing the door behind him he moved up closer to her as she pulled his head down so their lips could meet again. A purr escaped his mouth when he felt her hand against his already hard member. Pulling away from her hands and kisses he removed his socks and shirt before his hands traveled back to his girlfriend instead. Not really wanting to fiddle around with her bra he let it be on for now and instead he pulled her underwear off quickly. All his moves were agressive and rough, it was obvious that he could not wait for her much longer. Half naked Max let out a low growl along with a grin that showed his fangs right before he embraced Devin in his arms and crushed his lips against hers along with his tounge that probed her mouth, he would be the one in command tonight...\n\nAgain he pinned Devin up against the wall, just like he had done in the elevator only this time his hand was down on her left legs which he spread as he lift her off the ground. This was probably his favourite position. Roughly and animalistic, Max pushed his member into Devin. Still kissing her, he did not give her any chance to rest but began to pound into her harshly. Now Max knew that the controll he had was not out of the window. Only if she told him to stop and push him away would clear his head from the animal inside his mind. Breaking the kiss Max looked inside Devin's eyes. He could feel her war breath against his face. Her face was flushed from the workout he was giving her. Already a light sheen of sweat was appearing on his skin.\n\nWhen Devin's legs wrapped around his waist, Max moved his hands to her behind so he could lift her up and down as his hips slammed against hers. \"Damn, I love you so much I can't get enough of you.\" He growled and kissed her neck and throat. She felt great as ever as he more or less fucked her most rough and fast way he knew she could stand without it hurting too much. This would be a long night..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T03:16:08", "value": "Devin whimpered hewn he pulled away from, but she stopped when he removed the rest of his shirt. Damn he looked good and she wanted him. She held on to his shoulders as he helped her take off her lace panties. She did not think she ever removed a pair that fast. His roughness only thrilled her because she knew that he would never hurt her. She trusted him completely even when he bared his fangs, her arms wrapped around his neck as he kissed her.\n\nShe submitted to his dominance as he backed her up against the wall during their kiss. She remembered the last time he put her against the wall in her bedroom. It was so intense. She managed to get his pants unbuttoned, unzipped and his manhood free of its constraints when her back hit the wall. He lifted her body up against the wall and entered her before she expected. \"God Max!\" She screamed with a passion as he buried himself deep. Their neighbors might have a chance to hear them after all. She did not push him away or ask him to stop, but her fingers buried themselves in his arms. When he looked at her face it was very apparent that she was enjoying his forceful exertions.\n\nTo help him out and make herself more comfortable she wrapped her legs around his waist. She tilted her head to give him better access to her neck. “I love how much you love me Max.” She moaned out passionately. With the treatment she was getting she was quickly getting close to her climax, but she would last longer than she had back in her bed room. Vaguely worrying about hurting Max with her fingernails she moved her hands and clasped them behind his neck." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T19:51:11", "value": "Devin's nails would not hurt Max, not by a long shot. Sure he would feel them but not care so much about them. What she said only made him smile more and thrust into her faster. Even if the walls were sound proof he was sure the neighbours would sense the vibrations and thuds through the walls. It was good that she was light weight or this might have been possible for as long as he wanted to continue like this. In opposite to Devin, Max was still far away from his climax but he could sense that she was building up on hers. If she felt that good already he would continue like this until she had her orgasm. He wanted to listen to her scream in pleasure before they changed position...\n\nHolding Devin tightly he moved her to the bed and lay her down on her side but with her legs still spread so he could enter her again while being on his knees. From here Max could touch her breast and side with his free hand and look down on her. The night was still young and he could hear how the people out on the streets was still partying. He began to wonder what Devin's friends was doing tonight and what she was missing out while being with him. Then again he knew she loved this as much as he did right now. Not once did Max slow down his hard thrusting. After a short while he rolled her over on her backsince he wanted to kiss her. Laying on top of Devin he pumped her so the bed rocked back and forth at a high speed. This was feeling so good. Max moaned now and then and leaned down over her and kissed her mouth and face.\n\nWhat they was doing right now was more passionate than romantic, but Max could not just stop. He had no idea for how long they had been doing this for he had lost his sense of time while being with Devin. For the first time in years he felt alive. Slowly though he began to notice that his first orgasm was getting close so he slowed down a bit and asked whispering in Devin's ear: \"Will you take me in your mouth?\"" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-07-19T04:34:53", "value": "Max wanted to hear her scream and scream she did. If she had to think about it she probably would have been embarrassed at being so loud, but he was trusting into her so hard that she had an orgasm that felt like it had knocked the earth off its axis. She was not even aware that he moved her to the bed, her mind and body still floating on the clouds of heaven.\n\nDevin was moldable by Max’s wishes. He placed her on her hands and knees on the bed. She moaned as he pushed himself inside her again. There was no real thought to what she was doing; just her expression of love for her boyfriend and the wonderful feelings they were giving each other. She was caught in the passion of him touching her. She met every thrust he gave her until he rolled her over. Devin wrapped her legs around him and kissed him passionately. Her hands roamed his chest as they continued on a path that would most likely leave her too sore to do anything in the morning. Her moans and cries were testament to how much she was enjoying their activity.\n\nThen his sultry voice was caressing the inside of her ear. Though she was not very experienced as what he was asking she could not refuse him. “Of course my love.” She said as she pushed him to his back. She slid down his abdomen occasionally kissing his sweaty skin. It was his manhood that she was after and she took it as deep into her mouth as she could, being careful to avoid contact with her teeth as she knew he did not like it to much. She sucked with as much passion as he had given her. Her tongue covered every inch of his rod many times over and her hand worked the part of his shaft that her mouth could not reach. Her free hand fondled his testicles with care. Devin moaned as she worked him toward his first orgasm of the night. Giving pleasure was as good as receiving it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-07-22T19:13:54", "value": "Max lay on his back, moaning as he felt how Devin's silken lips and tounge worked his member like never before. The fact she was inexperienced about pleasing him with her mouth only made it more arousing for him. His hands first gripped the sheets but as he felt how his orgasm began to get closer his hands slowly went to the back of her head nad gently pushed her down. then suddenly there was a flash of light and he gasped a moan as he came. It was much, he had saved up all day and he would not blame Devin if she did not swallow. His muscles tensed and Max arched a bit from the bed before sinking back down, relaxing as he removed his hands from her sweaty heair. His member was still erect though but he was satisfied for the moment.\n\nWith a smiled Max gently pulled Devin up so she lay upon him. Her skin against his. He could smell her sweat and her hot breath against his skin. Ofcourse he wanted to have another go but he could see at her face that she was tired, ofcourse it might be wrong. \"You want to continue?\" Max grinned and put his hands on her buttocks and squeezed them, just to feel her flesh. Devin's hard nipples poked his chest as she lay ontop of him. She was lighter than he thought, or his workout had started to take effect? Slowly his hands went down the back sides of her thigh and slowly and without stress he spread Devins legs so she could sit up on the lower part of his belly. His hard member lay against her buttocks and lower back.\n\nLooking up and devin, Max smiled, showing of his long teeth. Letting his forefinger trail from her belly button up between her breasts and then down again to circle her nipples. Each nipple he gave a light pinch before his forefinger trailed upwards over her shoulders, neck and the throat to finaly end at her lips which where still dark with the now slightly smeared lipstick." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-07-23T20:45:50", "value": "Devin was pleased when his hand came to her head and me began to moan as his seed spilled into her mouth. She swallowed as she could and continued to suck at the tip of him member until he was quite spent. When he pulled at her, she gladly moved to lay against him with a loving smile on her face. She giggled as she asked her the question, his hands gripping her ass. Desire moved through her lightly, but then again it always did when she was around max.\n\nShe only smiled and held her answer until he pulled on her legs. “It feels like your not giving me a choice but to continue.” She moaned as she sat up her hand going behind her to stroke his still hard manhood. How she loved the feel of him and his stiff flesh. She closed her eyes as his finger moved up her body, inhaled and held her breath as she pinched her nipples and took his finger into her mouth and sucked on it. She gave it another lick and released it looking down into his brown eyes, her green ones sparkling. “My love you can fuck me until I am too tired to stay awake if you want, but that might make me too sore to dance for you.” She stroked his rod once more then leaned forward to plant a kiss on his lips" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-07-28T16:42:24", "value": "Devin was a succubus and Max knew that she knew it. Ofcourse he wanted to fuck her more, what kind of man would say no to that? But when she told him she would be to sore to dance for him he hesitated a little. Her tender kisses felt good and he returned every one of them. The feel of her breasts being crushed into his chest as she lay ontop of him felt great indeed and it did nothing to lessen his arousal. The room was thick with the smell of sweat and love making. Opening a window would not be a bad idea but then she would freeze...Max's hands stayed on her behind, groping and playing around a little with her buttocks. \"I never though you would be this bad...\" He chuckled as he looked into her green, sparkling eyes. The reflection of the dimmed light in the room could be seen in them.\n\nFor now, Max would let Devin catch her breath so she would be able to keep up later on. She could dance for him in their dreams, after all he would continue that medeival dream they started earlier. \"Infact, I think you have been a naughty school girl that needs spanking...\" He said, joking. But he wanted to see how she would react. The fact that she had dressed up as a school girl earlier today made it a must for such comments...\"Yup, I have decided that I will fuck you until I can't stay awake any longer.\" Max smiled, knowing very well that she would not like that, but he wanted to have another go before calling it a night. The dance could wait and she could practise more until he visited her next time.\n\nLetting Devin roll off him, Max stood up and made her do the same. \"I want to test something new, and I want to see those legs of yours.\" He said before kissing her deeply, tasting her lips and tounge. Breaking the kiss he makes her turn around and bend down so her hands touch the bed. Her legs are straight but spread so Max can see her wet sex. Getting down on his knees he suddenly presses his mouth in between her legs and begins to please her, his tounge is smooth and lips as well but he is still agressive. Devin brought him to an orgasm with the help of her mouth and now he would return the favor..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-07-29T23:45:38", "value": "If her heart had not already considered itself completely given to Man, Devin might have found her behavior whorish and appalling. It thrilled and flattered her that he wanted her this much. And such was her love for him that she did not want to be out of physical contact while he was with her. “Me bad? Never!” She giggled. “Well only because you have corrupted me.” She whispered as she stroked his manhood slowly up and down.\n\nThere was something about Max that kept her memorized. She could get lost in his eyes or kiss his lips forever. As it were, her other hand began to explore the expanse of his lightly muscled chest. “Spanking?” She giggled and lightly twisted his nipple. She wasn’t quite sure about that idea but kept smiling. “I have never done anything to deserve a spanking in my life!” She said with mock shock. The truth was that she still wanted him simply because he wanted her.\n\n“OH great! You should only have to keep it up an hour or two.” She faked a yawn and giggled again. He rolled her of him and she gave him a pouty look. She stood at his beckoning. “Your wish is my command my lord.” She smiled and moved her body against his. Though he couldn’t see her legs that way. She kissed him hungrily; drinking him deeply with her mouth and tongue. Her breathing was heavy when he broke the kiss. The desire in side of her was building. She wished that she could last as long as he wanted to go, but there was a bit of difference between the endurance of a human and vampire.\n\nThe dark haired guitarist turned as she was guided and leaned forward on the bed. Her legs spread wide exposing the area that only he would know. He can plainly see that she is in need of him. She shifts a bit wondering what he is going to do. Devin’s eyes close and she moans passionately as his skilled mouth covers her nether region and begins to taste and tease. Her knees went weak instantly and it took all of her will to keep from collapsing on top of him.\n\nIt was not long before Max’s name continued to fall from her lips in between moans of passion. His mouth worked her well and she found it hard to keep still. Licks, nibbles… sucking he did it all. Though he had done this to her before, it was different because now she also had to concentrate of standing. She felt light headed… dizzy and Max drove her hard to her next peak and pushed her over." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-08-01T19:58:13", "value": "Before Devin had her orgasm, Max knew and he could not keep from smiling as he obivously did wonders with. He smiled even wider when he heard her long moaning as she came. Her legs and body quivering from his attentions. Pulling his head back he wiped his mouth from her juices with his arm before he stood up and gave her left buttocks a light spank. \"That's for you being naughty.\" He said with a teasing voice and then pushed his hard member into her. Again she did not get any time to rest for he started to pound away. Rough and fast was the name of the game right now. There was something about Devin that made him want to do this. Her touches and kisses and her looks made him want this. At the same time Max wanted to be soft, cuddle and just be close to her.\n\nMax's hands gripped Devin's hips as he fucked her like an animal. Altough if he was too hard he would slow down, knowing that this position would make him go in deeper than earlier today. From his mouth came grunting and now and then a moan as he felt how her muscles contracted around his dick. After a while, Max had lost the sense of time, he pushed Devin forward a bit so she went down on her knees on the bed. \"Better now, love?\" He whispered into her ear and kissed the earlobe. Leaning down over her he grabbed her breasts and groped them as he continued to fuck her deeper into the bed.\n\nDevin had been right, she would not be able to dance for him tomorrow..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-08-03T03:22:36", "value": "She was still in the quake or orgasm when Max stopped to stand. There was no way she could even reply to his smack to her butt. It was like she was in a dream or high and she wondered just how much longer it could go. After three orgasms she was exhausted, yet found herself moaning with pleasure again as Max sheathed his sword deep inside of her. She could feel her own liquid release as he moved inside her still quivering body. Her rollercoaster ride of pleasure was over, she knew it. It was all a matter of pleasing her love and enjoying the motions that still felt incredibly wonderful.\n\nDevin was amazed at how hard he was pounding into her. It must have been instinct at how he kept on the verge of how hard he could trust with out hurting her. She moaned at the depth of his penetration and the walls of her vagina clamped around his cock as if she wanted to keep him there. Time was meaningless as they became ruled by Max’s inhuman stamina. There were times when she wondered if she was doing enough, but it was all she could do to stand. Her arms were close to giving out yet she did not complain or ask him to stop.\n\nWhen Max moved her to the bed she sighed and moaned. The muscles in her legs expressed their relief but she was much more focused on her lover. “Oh yes Max, don’t stop.” She had not thought it possible, did not think she had the energy in her… but there it was. Her body was winding tighter and floating higher. Her muscles contracted around him again to get the most possible friction. Her body had one more release left and she did not care how rough Max was being. She wanted him just as he was… even if she was going to be too sore to move when they were done." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-08-10T10:36:33", "value": "The room was filled with animalistic grunting as the vampire was pounding into Devin from behind. His body was leaning over her, pressing her down on the bed so only her behind was pointing up in the air. She was being totaly dominated by him right now. Sweat had since long made their bodies stick together and a smell had spread out in the room. It was sticky and thick, anyone could sense it was the smell of sex. Max's hands hada firm grip of her breasts which he with fumbling motions and grabs groped around with as he pounded his girlfriend in a rather rough way. Max kisses her neck and cheek over and over again, also he let his lips taste her ears and maybe give them a little lick now and then, everything to taste her as much as he could, after all he would not be here for much longer.\n\nBetween the grunting Max moaned as he felt how Devin's vagina now and then got tighter, her inner muscles playing with him, massaging him to try and get the seed out of him. Max began to feel how his climax was comming closer and closer. Raising up he grabbed hold of Devin's well formed behind and began to fuck her harder and faster than before, everything to make his own orgasm as good as possible and he wanted to listen to her cries some more. If the neighbours weren't awake by now it would be a miracle...Max let out a long moan as he felt how his seemen was pumping into her. For a moment he was still, just feeling rather good, then he began to move again to make sure his sack was empty. Closing his eyes he smiled as he felt how a creeping feeling was traveling up his spine and creating goose bumps all over his body.\n\nSlumping down on his back right beside Devin he smiled some more. \"damn, you're good...\" Max whispered as he cupped Devin's sweaty face in his hands and kissed her lips sweetly. The sheets was in total dissaray and the bed had moved a bit from it's original place in the room. For some reason he knew that he would not be dancing with her tomorrow..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2006-08-14T03:11:49", "value": "Max’s grunting was not the only sound in the air. Devin alternated between moaning and screaming as her lover fucked the hell out of her. He had her pinned to the bed so that all she could do was grip the sheets and accept was he was giving. Despite the roughness she could feel how much he loved her. If poured into her being with every kiss and touch as he moved in and out of her, each hard trust bringing him closer to orgasm.\n\nShe did not think that he could possibly do anymore. Her orgasm was beginning and that was certain to take him with her. But her thinking was a little naive. Max shifted his position slightly and pounded into her harder when she had though the he was already as hard as he could go. “Max” She screamed as her body began to shutter and her vaginal muscles contracted and spasmed hard around his cock. Had she not been lying down she would have fell where she was. Devin was totally spent, her entire body felt like lead. But she had never felt more content in her entire life. She might just sleep as hard as Max does.\n\n“Mmmm” Devin replied as Max kissed her gently, a stark contrast as to what had just transpired. After the kiss was through she smiled, her eyes closed and her head laying on his shoulder. “You are a monster and you are going to carry me to the shower because I can’t walk and I am not sleeping like this.” She tried to sound stern but failed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2006-08-18T11:10:59", "value": "For a long while Max did not reply to Devin's orde. He just lay on his back, breathing hard. His stomach heaved up and down for every breath he took. A slight cover of sweat covered his muscles and body. The light from the street outside shined in. For every car that drove by at a high speed the light shifted from left to right. This had been a good night and now he felt content about the situation, too bad they could not repeat it tomorrow...\"What makes you think I can walk?\" Max teased his girlfriend and slowly rose from the bed. Actually his muscles ached some from the workout, his hips and backside of his thighs felt a little strained, but only a little...Leaning down he dug his arms and hand under Devin and lift her up.\n\nTo him she did not weight much at all, then again she was not overweight at all. He carried her as if they were married and was getting inside their house. The only difference was that they were walking to the bathroom and they were not married. with confident steps an da paced stride he brought her to the bathroom and made her sit down on the edge of the bathtub. \"I'm gonna fix the bed...\" Max kissed her cheek and left Devin alone in the bathroom, he could always take a shower after her.\n\nBack in the main room with the bathroom door closed behind him, Max sighed. This place looked like a battlefield. Opening the window he let some fresh air inside. Then he arranged the bed since the sheets had gone haywire. After having prepared the bed so they could sleep in it he fished up all the clothes and folded them before putting them in a chair in the corner of the room. Finally finished Max looked at the time, he was feelign tired and the sun was getting up soon. Knowing that he would manage a quick shower and brushing of his teeth he walked back into the bathroom..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2006-08-19T05:10:21", "value": "Devin almost fell asleep waiting for Max to pick her up and carry her to the bathroom. It was not her intention but she felt so sated and with him beside her she did not need anything else in the world. “You’re a 100 years old and still moving, you can do anything.” She giggled with her eyes closed and did not bother to open her eyes until they got to the bathroom. Him carrying her reminded her of the time he took her flying and it brought a sleepy smile to her face.\n\n“Alright Max.” Devin replied as she watched his naked form leave the bathroom. The next time she new Max would be visiting her she would have the maids leave extra sheets. They would need them. She was tired and wasted no time tending to her business. Showering was more functional and she barely remembered doing it. She had just made her mouth minty fresh when her love walked back into the room. Devin meant to smile at him but instead yawned.\n\n“I have never been this tired.” She winced as she moved toward him and slid her arms around his waist so she could rest her head against his chest. “Or so sore.” She closed her eyes again to listen to his faintly beating heart. It had to be getting to sunrise and she needed to check the curtains for herself, though he had probably already done so. Devin kissed his chest and pushed herself away from him so she would not be tempted to stay where she was. “If I fall asleep while you shower, please wake me up.”\n\nAfter Max replied to her, she checked to see that the curtains were closed and crawled into bed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2006-08-20T12:49:54", "value": "\"At least you will sleep well...\" Max smiled and kissed Devin's head before she pushed herself away from him and with tired steps headed for the bed that awaited her. He watched her crawl into bed and curl up to a little ball between the sheets only parts of her black hair and small hands could be seen. Closing the door so she would not be disturbed by the showering. Standing under the stream of water felt really nice. It was as if there were somekind of dirt that washed of him. In the same instant he felt how he got tired, his eyelids closed and it took much of his mental strength to keep them from closing. Having washed himself with shampoo and soap he stepped out of the shower and brushed his teeth until his breath was minty fresh once more.\n\nPutting on some underwear, Max then crawled into the bed and lay on his side behind Devin. Placing his face close to her neck he sniffed her, taking in her smell that he loved so much. \"sweet dreams, love...\" He whispered and checked the curtains by looking over his shoulder. They were covering the windows so that no sunlight would get in. He could feel that she was awake for her breathing was still to harsh and irregular. Max closed his eyes now and slowly he was taken over by the sleep he needed so badly.\n\nMax stopped breathing and he did not move an inch. To the outside world he was dead, but his brain worked like never before. Dreams and thoughs streamed through him at a high pace. Soon it would be day and the vampire would sleep through anything..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2006-08-24T02:03:35", "value": "Devin fought as hard as she could to stay a wake until Max got to bed. She wanted to feel his arms come around her and pull her close. She had no idea how long she drifted in and out of waking, but finally she was rewarded with his arms around her and his lean muscled body against hers. “You’ll be in them.” She said softly and snuggled closer to him. As the first of the suns rays reached the horizon she drifted to sleep in the arms of her love. Never once thinking of him as dead though he did not move even to breathe.\n\nThe sun was setting as she looked out the window waiting for Max to return from his duties. She had spent the better part of the day pampering and preparing herself for him. She had bathed and had her body rubbed down with his favorite scented oil. Her was wearing the latest gift he had purchased for her. Though the fabrics were of a fine quality the revealing cut meant that she could only wear it in their room. Her fingers, writs, ankles and toes were covered with jewelry and her black curly hair cascaded down her back and around her face. She wondered if he would like it now that it was on her, It showed so much… even the parts of her that were covered offered no modesty.\n\n… and she waited." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2006-08-26T11:50:03", "value": "When the glaring sun began to set and the stinging rays disapeared behind the clouds and horizon, Max began to move from under the sheets. First his toes began to curl, then his whole body stretched out as he yawned. His skin was a little bit paler than yesterday but he did not need to feed today, unless he did something extrordinary. Devin was away for the moment so he did not spend any more time in the bed, even if it was soft and nice...Taking a wuick shower and brushing his teeth, he then dressed and headed out for a walk. It was almost dark outside and he made sure to stay in the shadows. While walking around in the city he wondered if Devin was away with her friends, sure they would wonder what she had done.\n\nSitting down on a bench in a park he watched people walk back and forth. Many couples walked here, holding hands. Probably on their way home. For a moment he felt a tang of jelousy in the back of his head. He was jelous beacuse he knew that he could never have a normal life like them. Never wake up and feel the sun against his skin. He would always be an outsider. Shaking the thoughts from his mind he got up and put his hands in his pockets of his leather jacket. Dressed in jeans, boots and a tight white t-shirt he felt he looked like something from a Collin Farell movie, only that Max was better looking.\n\nIn the hotell Max could hear a few of the female staff sigh longingly beind his back as they watched him from behind. He could do nothing but to smile, being over a hundred years old, flattery was still getting to him. Moving out of the elevator he finaly ended up outside Devin's room. Clearing his throat he knocked to see if she was back." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2006-08-27T22:13:08", "value": "Devin stared out the window in to the night wondering where Max had gone. She had known when she came in from the massage that she had not missed him by much. The bathroom was still warm and damp. She had went to the lobby but he had already gone. So she had ordered food from room service and had spent her time getting ready. She had purchased jewelry to match his gift and had a meeting with the guys while she was shopping. It was fun to have them help her pick out things that Max might like. Tomorrow they had to leave or else they would mix their next show. It was this that prompted her to dress in the belly dance outfit.\n\nWhen she heard the knock at the door she almost flew to it. There was something about this time ending that made her desperate to see him again even though it had no more than 6 hours since she left his lifeless body laying on the bed. She peered through the peep hold and saw that it was Max. Before she registered even what she was doing she had the door open and threw herself into his arms. “Max!” she cried and wrapped her arms around his neck. She pressed her lips to his for a kiss that she didn’t not want to end. As she kissed him, she pressed her scantily clad body against his. “I was worried that you had gone home.” She said in a whisper and brought her fingers up to touch his mouth. “One more night? I have a plane flight tomorrow at 10 pm.” If he spent the night with her again, she did not want leave the city while he slept in the hotel." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2006-08-28T17:15:35", "value": "Max thought that something had happened as Devin opened the door and flew into his arms. Catching her in a strong embrace he took a step back in order not to fall. Also he was more surprised to see her in the dancers outfit he had given her, she looked really good in it, perhaps a little revealing to wear outside their private chambers, but still, he liked it very much. His hands were holding her bare waist as she pressed up against him. Max could not help but to smile as she kissed for he was really lliking what she saw at right now. He was just about to speak when she brought her hand up to his mouth, even though he was not sure if it was to silence him. \"Ofcourse I'll spend one more night with you, love.\" Then he brought his lips to hers and returned the kiss she had given him. At the same time he gently pushed her into the room and closed the door behind him.\n\nPrying himself out of Devin's grip he removed his jacket and put on the hanger in the hallway. \"Did you have a good day?\" Max then asked as he made his way into the room. The maid had been here and fixed the room up since Devin's and Max's last rumbling in the bed. Again he smiled as he remembered what they had done together, even though he did not think they would repeat it today since she was probably too sore...\"Have you decided to dance for me today anyway, or do you just want me to oogle you like some pervert?\" Max then asked as he realised that the fabric in the dress was rather transparant, but still it left much to his fantasies, even though he knew how she looked without clothes...\n\nThe more he though about how she looked the more aroused he was. MAx knew it would be easy for Devin to play around with him if she wanted. It was good to see how her self confidence had risen since he had met her and it was clear that she loved him as much as he loved her. Thoughts had begun to swirl around in his mind bout the fact if he should turn her into a vampire, just like him..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T05:09:53", "value": "“I slept most of the day away. “ She laughed suddenly finding and abundance of energy. If Max wanted to see the sun all he had to do was look at the light in her face. “Then the guys went shopping with me.” She brought her hand to her neck to give a hint to the jewelry n her hands, wrist and neck. They weren’t very expensive but pretty. Traffic had delayed them in getting back to the hotel. She almost skipped the massage, but she was so stiff from the hard loving that Max had given her last night and she wanted to be able to have a good time with him again tonight… Then he was gone when she got back, so she had put on the outfit in hope that he would come back. Now that he was here she realized that she happier than any other moment of her life.\n\n“Oogle me like a pervert” She turned her back to him and shook her but. She then flipped her hair over her shoulder and looked back at him. Her long curly hair slowly sliding off her shoulder and revealing the silky curve of her neck. She did not think of herself as a seductress as she looked with a heated gave. She did not think herself as sexual as a succubus when she licked her lips and rolled her shoulder and let it lead her turn to allow him her body slowly so that he could see her curves. She did not think herself as captivating as a siren as she slinked towards her boyfriend, her hips swaying hypnotically as she walked. Once she reached him, she slid her hands up over his abs and up to his chest. Then she pressed her body against his. “Or you can dance with me, my love.” She whispered, her voice warm and velvety." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T15:29:18", "value": "She was teasing him and at the same time he could see it in her face that she wa enjoying herself very much indeed. Max's eyes followed Devin's every move, from the sway of her hips to her gentle stroking of her fingers when she pressed herself up close to him. He enjoyed the cheep jewelry she had bought it bounced together as she moved around every so slowly. \"Ofcourse I'd dance with you. Altough I bet you will have to do most of the moves since I don't know where to start.\" he smiled and let her pull him up on the floor. All the time he kept himself close to her, feeling her skin through the thin fabric of her outfit. She was better at this than she knew, then again it might be Max that was so horny from her teasing he could pounce her any second. The only thing that stopped him was the fact that he was unsure on how sore she was from yesterday.\n\n\"Isn't this a belly dancers outfit?\" Max asked as his hips swayed back and forth in the same pace as hers. \"Then shouldn't I be watching you?\" Stroking a hand down the side of her face he placed some ofthe dark hair behing her ear. \"I wanted to talk to you about but let's take it afterwards, when we are done with whatever we will do.\" His voice trailed off as he drowned in her eyes. \"Damn you're beautiful...I could eat you up.\" He suddenly said and kissed her deeply. \"Altough I love you too much to eat you.\" He then laughed quietly and let his hands stay on her naked sides.\n\n\"Did you have any plans for tonight or are we going to improvise?\" Max then asks, looking forward to spend the night with her." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2006-09-02T16:38:02", "value": "“All you have to do is move.” <em>Move against me</em>, she thought as she pulled him to the middle of the floor and put her body against his. Though to help him out she pushed his hips with hers, grinding against him with the right hip first and then circling back with the left. She continued this motion so that hey were rubbing together.\n\n“Yes it is.” She replied to the question as to if the outfit was for a belly dancer. Her hands began to untuck his shirt. “But I don’t know how to belly dance yet.” She smiled as he tucked her hair behind her ear. She looked so young and innocent at that moment; yet her hands were sliding across his chest teasing his skin the tips of her fingers. “Well unless your mouth is going to be busy… we can talk and dance.” As he was drowning in her eyes, she like wise was drowning in his. Devin opened her mouth to respond but found his lips upon hers. It was a powerfully moving kiss; then again every thing with Max was intense. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she moaned as she pressed her body harder against his. When he finally broke the kiss, she was breathing heavier. Her voice when she found it to speak was notably huskier. “Max, you can lick, nibble and bite any part of my body that you want.”\n\n“I think we are going to improvise.” She replied as she grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over his heads. “But I think the first thing we should discuss is the fact that I don’t think you should wear shirts anymore.” Her ands went back to teasing his now bare skin as her tongue snaked out to lap against his nipple. She had no idea what she wanted to do tonight, but when she was around Max she found it hard not to touch him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2006-09-04T11:24:16", "value": "Max let Devin do whatever she wanted right now so he did not object when she pulled his white shirt over his head and tossed it aside. \"Aren't we agressive today?\" He smiled as she went down and began to lick his right nipple. He would let her be the dominating part today, it would be fun, to see what she could come up with. For a moment he thought he would give her a foot massage but pushed the thought aside. Notreally knowing what to do at the moment he brought his hands back to her sides. Grabbing hold of her he fell back down at the bed, making her follow him in his fall so she landed ontop of him.\n\nLooking down at Devin, he grinned as he stroked her hair and down her back, touching the many necklaces she had on. \"And I think we should discuss why you are still wearing any clothes at all...\" He purred as his hands stopped at her buttocks. Gently he began to grope at them through the thin fabric that bearly covered her. \"If you can't bellydance for me, then could you give me a nice strp tease perhaps?\" Max suggested and showing his cute, big deer eyes. If she did not want to he would help her out of those clothes sooner or later for sure. This would be a nice night indeed, that much was for sure, even though if it would be calmer than last as she would probably be a little sore.\n\nPulling Devin up closer to him he kissed her mouth once more, first just light kisses with his lips, then he finished of with a deep tounge kiss that she would not forget for a long time. Breaking it he kissed her neck and gave her a hickey that she could show her friends tomorrow..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2006-09-10T19:15:05", "value": "Devin smiled when Max asked if she was being aggressive. “Am I?” She truly didn’t know. When he had left before she got back she had been afraid that he had gone home. Now to sooth her fears she needed to touch him and be close to him. It seemed her love had the same thing in mind and she giggled as he fell back on the bed, pulling her on top of him.\n\nShe closed her eyes as his hands went over her hair and down her back. The smile of a vixen appeared on her lips. He made her feel like a woman… so sexy… cherished and loved. “Strip tease?” She opened her eyes wide, but once she looked at him she was trapped, drowning in his large beautiful eyes. Sometimes she found it mysterious that her body could need him so much, but as he touched her insides began to tingle. The kiss took her from their bed to the end of the world and back. She could have continued to drink in Max forever but did not complain when he broke the kiss and continued to her neck. She held his head there, moaning with pleasure. Though she trusted him, there was still that human prey thrill of him sucking at her neck. “Perhaps you should show me what my reward would be if I did a strip tease for you. It would help me decide if I should do it or not.”\n\nReluctantly she pulled away from him and stood at the edge of the bed. Waiting to see what he would do and marveling at how lucky she was that he loved her and she him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2006-09-10T20:36:21", "value": "\"Show you?\" Max asked, lifting an eyebrow as he sat up in the bed with his feet on the floor right infront of her. Always looking into her eyes (with a quick glance down to her chest) his hands gently stroked her thighs. \"No no, I can't do that...You might change your mind and let me do all the work.\" He smiled and kissed her belly button. Suddenly his eyes looked rather mischeavous as if he would do something naughty to her. \"After seeing you completely naked I would gently pull you down on the bed.\" Max began to explain as he kissed her belly and thighs over and over again, now and then giving her a nibble. \"After you were comfortable I would give you a back massage and a leg massage...\" His voice is almost a whisper now, knowin that she liked it when he spoke to her like that.\n\n\"Then you would be all worked up, I would turn you around. Kiss and hug you, touch you, just being close to you. I would taste your now sweaty skin, licking the salt from your body, maybe touching and carresing those breasts of yours until the nipples were all dark and hard.\" Now Max's hands had traveled up to her back and slowly made small circles on her skin. \"When I can see you can't take it anymore I would slowly trail kisses down your body, over your belly and down your inner thighs, then up again, giving a light bite now and then, just to see that you are not completely lost yet.\" Again he smiles, showing his fangs. \"After that I would please you with my mouth until you had your first climax, screaming out...\"\n\nLicking his lips, Max leans back on his elbows, smiling up at her. \"Before you would be able to collect yourself I would be inside you, letting you be ontop, riding, the way you lilke it. Or maybe you would liek me to have controll, taking you like an animal? Either way I would make you cum two or three times more before it would be my turn to come inside of you...\" His voice trailed off and the room went silent for a while until the radio suddenly flicked on and a soft tune began to play. \"was that god enough?\" He grinned and waited for her to start." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2006-09-16T03:08:57", "value": "“Yes Show me.” Devin grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement. As his hands touched her legs she stepped into them slightly. She always wanted his hands of her. When he said “no” he poked out her bottom lip and pouted. She had hoped to get him naked for her first. Her eyes closed when he leaned toward her and she thought she would shatter as he gently kissed her navel. As her eyes opened she caught that mischievous look in his eyes that made him look like a young man that his form was trapped in. She fell in love with him again.\n\nAs he explained what he would do to her after she was naked and kissed her body, she wove her hands into his hair. She moaned and purred at the thoughts of him keeping his promise and how it his lips felt against her skin now. His words were doing a good job of getting her ‘worked up’. Her body felt heavy with desire and her scant cloths far too warm.\n\nDevin licked her full lips when Max leaned back. She almost touched her breasts to ease their ache, but instead curled her fingers into her palms. Being on top or her vampire lover taking her like an animal… she loved both of those ideas. However she was not going to give him satisfaction in knowing how turned on she was right now... not that he could not tell with her tightened breast and the subtle smell that her body was giving off to entice him. “I suppose if that is the best you can do… I will have to take my cloths off simply because I love you.”\n\nShe stepped back to give herself more room to move. Perhaps she could not yet belly dance but that did not mean she didn’t know how to move. She lifted her hand slowly into the air and swayed her hips to give him a view of her soft body and then turned around at the pace of the music so he could watch her bottom sway. There was not much to do to take the outfit off, so to tease him she let her hands roam her body lightly touching places that she would like to have his hands: over her stomach, in between her breast and much more. Towards the end of the song she slowly slid the skirt over her hips and untied the bra top that covered her pert breasts, leaving her only in her panties. She turned her back t him to give him a perfect view of her round butt and then turned again so he could see her trace the sides of the lace covering her private area. Then she took them off as the last of the notes drifted through the air. She stood in the middle of the room as naked, but more beautiful than the day she was born." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2006-09-17T12:15:21", "value": "Devin was enjoying herself. It was easy to tell. Her skin was flushed and the way she moved her body as she danced before him combined with the slight smile she had gave it all away. Altough he had seen better dancers this was quiet enough to make him satisfied. As he watched, Max lay on the bet, slowly getting out of his jeans, so by the time she was naked he was as well. Smiling he reached out and gently cought her wrist, then he slowly pulled her to the bed. \"Come here, you siren...\" A smiled played across his lips as he looked at her with his still rather mischievous eyes. Making her lay down on her belly he straddled her and began to massage her back, like promised.\n\nMax was skilled at giving massages, and he knew it. \"You're a little tense.\" He smiled as he rubbed her, beginning with Devin's shoulders and neck. Maybe she was a little stressed out from the tour. Slowly he made her muscles become relaxed and soft again. Infact while doing the massage he had to keep himself under control in order not to pull her behind up and more or less ravage her for a good twenty minutes...It was tempting. Taking his time, Max was soon massaging Devin's finely shaped legs instead. As an extra bonus he gave her a teasing foot massage as well before he turned her around and made himself lay ontop of her. Wrapping his arms round her he hugged her close as he kissed her. The kisses were all a mix between quick teasing ones on her neck, throat, chest and face, while some were long deep ones in which he explored her mouth with his tounge for the longest of times. \"Tell me when you have gotten enough.\" Max said, teasing and let her go as he moved down and spread her legs wide.\n\nNow Max was tired of all the foreplay and stuff so he began to more or less eat away at Devin's sex with his lips, tounge and to a low degree, his teeth. He wanted her to scream out her climax that he was sure would come soon enough. When he could see she was close he pusehd two fingers into her pink folds and began to move them in and out as he teased her hard nub with his lips and tounge, everything to make her cum. Max loved doing this to her, making her feel good by using his body.\n\nAs Devin was still in the aftermath of the orgasm, Felix was quickly ontop of her and pushed his now very hard member into her. Making her wrap her legs around him he sat up with his legs crossed so she sat in his lap. \"This position, I like...\" He grunted as his hands were gripping her behind. Lifting her up and then smacking her down, over and over again. Max knew he would make her cum some more tonight, for he knew he had a lot of stamina left for her. Hopefully she would not move too much tomorrow..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2006-09-24T15:52:13", "value": "Devin giggled as Max pulled her to the bed. He was so stunningly beautiful that at times she felt like the giddy school girl getting attention by the boy she had a crush on. She laid down on the bed and got comfortable. His weight was nice on her back, but all she could concentrate on was the feel of his genitals on her skin. It was very erotic as his hands slid across her body. “I’m a little horny.” She laughed. She had already had one massage today but it seems she should have waited on Max’s deft hands. “You make me that way.” She purred as his hands continued over her body and down her legs.\n\nBy the time he was done every cell of her body felt loved and alive. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him back. She was perfectly content to lay there with him all night and make out with him. Her fingers went though his hair and her mouth explored other parts of his body when it was not locked with his. It seemed too soon when Max slid down her body though she would not complain about what was surely to come. “Is that a trick question Max? I never get enough of you.” She missed his erection pressing into her as he moved down her body.\n\nSoon however she was writhing in passion. She held nothing of her response back as Max brought her to the height of pleasure with his mouth upon her sex. Her hips lifted to meet him and pushed at him with her need. Her moans were the kind he loved to hear… almost screams; her feelings were so intense. The climax came rushing at her. Max had pushed her so high so fast that all she could do was clutch the sheets and hold on. Her body instinctively did the rest. When his fingers slid into her body it was her undoing. “OH MAX!” She screamed the only name that would ever fall from her lips in this manner. She pushed against his mouth and this fingers as her body shook in an almost violent manner.\n\nEven though Devin was drifting on a cloud of endorphins she still wanted her love’s velvet iron rod buried deep inside her. She felt empty with out it. So it was with wanton abandon that she welcomed her prince of the night into her arms and lifting her hips to meet his thrust as her legs wrapped around him. Her arms went around his neck as he lifted her up on his lap. She moaned as this new position pushed him deeper inside her. “Mmmmm you love me so well” Her words were spoken with ardor as he moved her hard upon her. She closed her eyes just enjoyed the friction of him pushing her apart with every thrust. Her breast bounced seductively as he moved her and the look on her face was peaceful and full of love. One arm stayed around his neck and the other went into his hair and wrapped it around her fingers. How many minutes he did this to her she did not know but she could feel the pressure building inside of her again… each impalement sending her higher and bringing her closer to her release. “I love you Max.” She whispered and knew it would not be long now." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2006-09-27T08:23:46", "value": "Devin was so easy to please, at least for Max since he knew she loved him with all her heart. And luckily for her, he loved her back. \"I love you more.\" He replied as she bounced up and down on his rod. His hands were gripping her buttocks hard, fingers cutting into the flesh, kneading, groping as he made her move up and down over and over again. Max loved this position for he could enter Devin so deeply and feel her even more. She was tight as ever, the inner muscles gripping him more and more the closer she got to her second orgasm. He smiled at her when it came, it was so beautiful knowing that he could bring her over the edge many times in one night. When the waves of pleasure had washed away from her it was time to change position.\n\nFeeling a little tricky today, Max wanted to try something new tonight. Knowing that he was the dominant one tonight he could choose the position and for some reason he knew she would not complain...Lifting her off his lap he made her turn around and impale herself once again. He was laying down and she was soon moving on his dick with her back against him. It was great to see her wonderful back with that long black hair rolling down against her skin. He just hand to reach out and touch her spine, gently tracing it up and down with his fingers.\n\nThen after a while when Max felt it was enough of the soft stuff, he reached around from behind her and grabbed her breasts. Squeezing them and pinching the nipples he made her lay down ontop of him, still with her back against his chest. \"This position I like...\" He whispered hotly into her ear from behind. From here he could let his hands roam her body and she could not avoid them at all. \"You're so soft and tasty.\" He smiled and played with her breasts for a while as he pushed in and out of her sex over and over again. After a while his right hand went down between her legs and began to rub her clit as he wanted to bring Devin to her third orgasm..." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2006-10-01T19:54:37", "value": "She could only smile at his words of love. Max’s deep thrusts where striking her at her very core filling her so completely that she enveloped him like a form fitting glove. Over and over again he impaled her with pleasure. It traveled over her body in waves even as that familiar tightening was felt in her center. Max made her so happy that she wondered how she would make it though the coming days until he could visit her again. The past three weeks and been some what miserable with her only being truly happy when she was playing on stage or talking to Max over the phone.\n\nFinally the skills of her lover sent her over the edge causing her muscles to spasm hard around his cock. She through her head back and moaned as her small body shook and shivered. If Devin’s arms had not been around his neck or his on her hips she would have fallen as there was no awareness in her except for this release and his manhood still rock hard inside of her. She continued to grind against him until the final aftershocks had quieted.\n\nIt was a testament to his ‘condition’ that he was still hard inside of her. Though it made her feel a little guilty that Max did the majority of the work sometimes; she knew that with out his strength to help her, she would not have the endurance to keep up with him. As he expected she did not complain or question where he placed her. Thought she was curious as to how it would feel and what the difference would be for him not being able to see her face. She straddled his pelvis and lowered herself upon him. Her eyes closed as he parted her depths again then she began to move on him… determined to give him pleasure for as long as her body could. It was erotic the way her hair caressed her back but it was Max’s hand on her spine that was driving her crazy. Though she was doing this for Max’s pleasure she could feel herself starting to build again. Her soft moans told him all he needed to know.\n\nWhen Max covered her breast with his hands and pulled her back, she laid down on him easily. She was gasping as he pinched her nipples and pushed against his manhood even harder. “Yes Max.” She whispered, her heat evident in her voice confirming that she liked this position too. In truth she could not get enough of Max touching her… she craved it… needed it. “Mmmm” She answered to his compliment. Her hands moved to trace his sides, the only place on his body that she could touch. So lost in the moment was she that it was a surprise for him to touch her hidden button as he pumped into her. She could not recall him doing that before and it felt incredible. “God Max” She moaned loudly as her hips began to respond to his touch on their own accord. Once more she screamed for him as he rocketed her body into a third intense orgasm." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2006-10-04T10:52:33", "value": "Devin must really be worked up if she already was in her third orgasm. Max was enjoying himself very much, but it was all beacuse he knew he could please her so much with so little effort. Also he was glad for his stamina or else he would have not managed this long. At the same time he was thankful for about hundred years of experience as well which ofcourse helped him to take her over the edge over and over again. \"God, Devin...\" He whisped hotly into her ear after she had screamed out her third orgasm, it was easy to tell she was having the time of her life. ALtough just beacuse she was having an orgasm it did not mean he stopped pumping into her now very tight canal that spasmed around his dick.\n\n\"I bet I can make you cum once more...\" Max said and shifted position so she stood on her hands and knees before him. This might be a little rough for her so he was ready to ease up quickly if she was in pain. The last thing he wanted to do was to hurt her. Being on his knees behind her he pushed into her dripping sex and began to movve in and out of her at a nice medium pace. His hands held her buttocks, just to see her reaction he gave her a light spank on her wellshaped behind.. \"This might be a little rough...\" He then said and grabbed hold of Devin's arms. \"Just tell me if it is.\" With her arms held in his hands he pulled her upper body up so it hung out freely over the bed. He breasts with the dark nipples hung down and moved back and forth as he started to more or less fuck her brains out.\n\nMax pulled Devin close for each thrusts he made into her with his hips. And now he was giving all his strength into it without hurting her. He was fast as well, very fast as he pounded into her tight canal over and over again. He wanted to hear her screams of pelasure over and over again, he wanted her to cum once more tonight before it was his turn...\n\nTensing up, Max suddenly stopped the savage pounding and let out a moan as his seed filled her up. Letting go of Devin's arms he pulled out of her sex which was still closing tightly after soemthing that was not there anymore. Before she could slump down on the bed he helped her up on her knees so she could face him. \"You're too good to me.\" He smiled and kissed her deeply. It was now he noticed that he was still hard as a rock." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2006-10-08T14:13:42", "value": "It was hard for her to believe how often they were having sex. How insatiable he seemed to be… how wanton she was with him. Before he had revealed himself to her she never even thought about it. Yet here she was screaming for him again. Screaming because it felt good but screaming more because she loved him and he liked to hear it.\n\nDevin had to rely on Max to get through a night of love making with him… his strength and desire as the only reason he was still fucking her though her third orgasm. His strength kept them physically going when her body tired and his desire made it easy for her to build her own again and again. She empathically feed off his love… and his lust. Herself, alone, would have been satisfied with just one and a bit of cuddling.\n\n“Of course you can Max, You love me so much.” She whispered as he placed her on the bed to take her doggy style. He thrust into her and she moaned. Even though she was back to square one, he still felt good moving in and out of her tight sheath. It seemed like he was always worried about hurting her. yet he never did. Despite the power of his lust and method of his loving he always kept himself on the pleasure side for ever, even if it was close to being too much. She wasn’t sure if he noticed that or not.\n\n“Oh” she responded to his hand coming in contact with her butt. He was all she knew. He defined their sexual world. There was nothing to compare with before so if Max liked it was most likely that she would like it too. “We can try Max.” She offered willingly though she had no idea what he had in mind. It did not take long to find out as he picked her up by the arms. He already able to enter her deeply from the hands and knees position but now that he held her, her body was forced to take the full force of his thrusts. “Oh Max”. She moaned. He knew how to work her body with his and her pleasure was rising again. She did scream and moan for him. She felt like a goddess being ravaged like a god. Love, lust and his hard cock pounding into her cervix brought her over once more. She shook in his arms, her muscles rippled and contracted around his manhood, coaxing him to join this moment of ecstasy with her.\n\nDevin would have fallen onto the bed if he had not turned her around. As he kissed her she leaned against his body, her muscles felt like they had no tone. She passed all the love she could into her kiss, which was a very large amount. When he finally let her have air her fingers wrapped around his manhood. “You can’t possible want more Max. You’ve wiped me out.” She purred and planed a kiss on his chest before laying her head against it. There was a big difference between vampire and human… she was beginning to wonder if she could handle it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2006-10-13T16:32:42", "value": "Max smiled and licked his lips when she broke the kiss. \"Well, I do want more, but it's rather obvious you don't want more...Altough you have not given me one of those wonderful blowjobs...\" His voice trailed off as he kissed her sweaty forehead. For a long while he hugged her close and let her lean against his chest. Her breath was warm and slow and it was not difficult to know she loved this, just being close doing nothing at all. He would not be disapointed if she said no to his request since he could see how tired she was. Actually Max was kinda proud of himself at the moment, it was not everyday he managed to make a woman have four orgasms and he was still ready to go. He loved her so much that he could not get enough of being with her, making her happy, but at the same time he knew that she was a human and got tired much faster than him, plus she did not workout.\n\n\"I'm gonna take a shower.\" Max kissed Devin's lips before pulling away from her. Retreating into the bathroom he left the door open as he stepped into the shower and turned the water on. For the longest of moments he stood there and let the warm water clean his body of sweat. Slowly his tense muscles began to loosen up some and his mind calmed down. Still he could not shake the feeling of being a damn good lover, soon a childish grin spread across his face. Altough after standing in the shower and thinking about how good he was in bed, his erection had now disapeared and Devin could be calm again.\n\nTurning the shower off he dried himself with a towel and put his underwear on before walking back to his girlfriend. \"Bathroom is free now, love.\" He winked at her before he fixed the sheets and crawled into bed, waiting for her." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2006-10-15T01:24:45", "value": "Devin felt bad, but she tried not to show it… or even feel it to much. She wanted to please him, she wanted to suck his beautiful hard cock but she simply didn’t have the energy to move much. “I’m sorry Max. I just don’t feel like I have any muscles in my body right now.” She sounded a little more forlorn that she would have wanted, but was happy as he comforted her in his arms. Max was on the right thought… she did love simply lying next to him. Nothing more had to be done to keep her happy other than her body in contact with his. She laid her head on his chest, causing her curly black hair to cascade over most of it. It seemed odd to her how it didn’t bother her that his heart was not beating. Again she wondered if being with Max was a dream that just wasn’t going to work out.\n\n“Ok love” She gave Max a sleepy smile as she kissed him back. When he went into the bathroom she dropped back on the bed and stared at the sealing. If she had the energy she would have put her cloths on and run. Everything had been a fairy tale up to this point but the reality of it was setting in. She had two opportunities that she did not want to give up… playing in this band was what she had worked so hard for. It gave her the perfect outlet for the music that was in her soul. And then there was Max. When she was with him he seemed like her heart and soul. Yet she could not have both at the same time and she was not as happy as she should be in either one. When she was away from Max she was miserable and lonely. But if she could not keep up with him physically or was gone for a long period of time… how long would it be before he started resorting to other women? She was almost in tears when she heard the shower cut off and worked to calm herself to show nothing wrong.\n\n“Thanks Max” She said getting up so he could fix the bed and she could wash the remains of their love making away. He was incredible in bed but it had been fun to go out with him too. She made her way to the bathroom and turned on the shower. They spent 80 to 90 percent of their time making love because they had so little time together. Aside from him being a vampire… that wasn’t a normal relationship. It did not take her long to wash off her body, her hair only getting a little damp. It actually took her longer to get the tangles out of her long locks than it did to bathe.\n\nCovered in nothing but the silky curls of her hair, she returned to bed. He was so perfect that he took her breath away. He always took her breath away, along with her common sense, and more importantly, her loneness. “You had wanted to talk before we got side tracked?” She asked. Her hesitance could be hear in her voice… or was that her brain being over sensitive. Yet she stilled snuggled up to Max pressing her soft womanly curves against his hard body and her head once again using her chest as a pillow." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2006-10-19T15:41:13", "value": "Max did not bother to reply to Devin. Instead he just lay there on his back, his right hand gently stroking the back of her hair, fingers entangling with her curly black hair. It was slightly damp, but he did not care much about it. Actually he was a little nervous about how he would say this but here it went anyway. \"I have been thinking about us...\" he began and wrapped his ther arm around her. Now she was almost laying ontop of him like a second sheet. \"...And I must say we have a little odd relationship. We almost never see each other and when we do we spend most of the time in bed. But I would like to have something more as well you know...\" His voice trailed away and he bit his lower lip gently.\n\n\"Maybe I should spend some time with your friends as well? Now don't take me wrong, I love the time we are spending together but I am not sure if we will be bale to keep this up...\" Max spoke again. \"...When I look at you I imagine a long term relationship, not some hot short fling. More than just sex. When I am with you I want to be human so I can follow you by day as well, but now that's impossible.\" Taking a pause in the talking he gently kissed Devin's forehead. His hand had now stopped to entwine itself further into her curls.\n\n\"I have been thinking though aswell about our ages. I am trapped in this body forever, nothing can change that. You will age...If you want to spend the rest of you life with me, I could make you into the same thing as I am...But only if you want, I won't push you on the issue, ever...\" Now he had said what was on his mind before they had gone and made love with each other...Max just hoped she would understand what he wanted to say." } ]

[ { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T08:32:59", "value": "Greetings Lords, Ladies and others\n\nPlease pm (ladysharlyne, guardianangel98, iksander) with your character idea and we will look at it and get back to you shortly.\n\n<strong>CHARACTER NAME:\nCHARACTER AGE:\nCHARACTER RACE (SCOT, VIKING, OTHER):\nPLAYER'S AGE:\nPHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:\nBACKGROUND:\nSKILLS (May Not be added without discussing with GMs):\nHOW YOU FIT IN THE STORY:\nLIMITATIONS:\n\nWRITING SAMPLE (around 3 Paragraphs)</strong>\n\nWhen you are approved you will then post the description in the character description thread and jump in!!! Actually you'll need to ask a GM (ladysharlyne, guardianangel98, iksander) where to start.\n\nLooking forward to gaming with you!!!\n\nhuggles" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T08:57:26", "value": "<strong>CHARACTER NAME: Chieftainess Lady Sharlyne Ross\nCHARACTER'S AGE: 20\nCHARACTER RACE (SCOT, VIKING, OTHER): Scot\nPLAYER'S AGE: 51\nPHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 5' 7\", 125 lbs, long dark auburn hair to her waist, Shapely feminine figure.\nBACKGROUND: She was the only child born to Chieftain Angus Ross as his wife, her mother, died in child birth. Recently her father has been murdered in his woods and she has been thrown into the seat of leadership. Her father had turned many suitors away for her marriage before his death meant that man would become the next chieftain and the wealth, lands and power on the Highland Council was outstanding but now with his death she is open game for all hunters.\nSKILLS (May Not be added without discussing with GMs): Skilled with claymore, longbow, is adapt at all womanly skills.\nHOW YOU FIT IN THE STORY: Alpha heroine, she is the pawn among power hungry men.\nLIMITATIONS: NO homosexuality, bodily functions such as scat, strong BDSM, no incest or child porn issues and all the rules to Elliquiy apply</strong>" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T21:41:01", "value": "CHARACTER NAME: Criofan Mac Ross (KREE-fan; old Celtic name meaning \"a fox\")(basically: A Fox of Fire, Criofan of the Fire)\nCHARACTER AGE: 28\nCHARACTER RACE (SCOT, VIKING, OTHER): Scot\nPLAYER'S AGE: 32\nPHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:\n\nCriofan stands amongst the taller members of the Family, his towering brother Dhubgall in height, or width for that matter, but tall and lean and supple, with a Fey look and grace that sets him apart. Where his brother is built like a bull, Criofan is constructed along more efficient lines. Broad across the shoulders with narrow hips, he displays the lean muscularity of a wolf or even a fox, rather than the massive power of his brother. A ruggedly handsome man, Criofan is gifted with high cheekbones, and a dimpled chin, usually adorned by a rakishly five o’clock shadow that somehow adds to his appearance, rather than detracts. His shoulder-length hair is rich, dark chestnut, nearly black, with disturbingly bright sapphire eyes, almost almond in shape, that only add to his already fox-like appearance.\n\nHe favors custom-tailored clothing, in darker natural hues. His colors are usually black, with fox red fur trim or simply red trim. On special occasions, when he deems the hosts worthy, he might wear his best suit of scarlet. He generally bears a harp upon his back, and a slim longsword at his hip, matched by a dagger opposite.\n\nBACKGROUND:\nThere has always been somthing a little Fey about the youngest Son of the may called Lord of Fires, a well known celebrant of Bheltaine, where trysts are common. No one questions that vulpine-like Criofan is the son of the Lord, but rumors of who, or rather what his Mother were abond. He was raised as an lordling, educated, and trained for battle, though new teachers had to be brought in to find a fitting sword-form for a young man that was far more cunning and swift, then strong or direct. He was the pride of his older Brother, who never treated him as anything other than full kin, and contantly talked him up to his friends, seasoned warriors all. In a duel, Dhubgall always bet his coin on his fox-cunning brother, having felt the sting of practice blades at the slimmer man's hands. For a time, the two were inseperable, as Criofan grew older, he displayed a talent for languages and song, and so his Father pulled him from the muck and mud of the frontline warrior, and had him educated as a Bard. Song had long been the inspiration of the troops, and Criofan was well liked enough, and martially skillful enough, to be respected as the replacement for the Bard lost in battles past. Criofan took to it well, leading more than a few skirmishes with his voice held high in song, urging the men onward to battle. Song and the reputation of the veteran made him popular with the ladies, though he was respectful of every man's wife. During a particularly difficult battle, a wound Criofan took up the banner of his Lord's King, and bravely roused the men with an ancient call to arms...his voice turned the tide, and he was Knighted on the field of battle; Sir Criofan the Fox, Knight of the Banner and the Harp...it was a proud day. Criofan continues in this way, thought now he has taken to traveling to other fiefdoms, and either teaching his skills for other Bards to take the field, or putting them to use for his allied neighbors.\n\nSKILLS (May Not be added without discussing with GMs):\nI would like Criofan to be an excellent swordsman, but not a heavily armored one. A bit of an oddity in a time where the swords were heavy and the armor heavier still. Also, clealry, I would like him to be an excellent poet and harpist, inspired and inspiring in his talent for words and music. Possibly speaking Gaelic, French, and Latin...a veritable William Wallace with a Harp.\n\nHOW YOU FIT IN THE STORY:\nI believe I am the lady's protector, or so it was hinted.\n\nLIMITATIONS:\nCriofan does not generally wear anyting heavier than a mail shirt. It slows him down. He is not one for mass to mass confrontation, he's simly not built along those lines. He has a fondness for wine and for women, and while he tries not to diddle any married ladies, in the heat of the moment, that rule is sometimes broken.. As a Bard, he is a target. Music drives a warrior at times, even Vikings have Skalds, and taking out the \"morale\" of a set of warriors is certainly a primary tactic. Personally a skilled warrior, Criofan is not an expert at tactics or strategy, he can defend a castle or fortress, but leading warriors onto the field, other than as inspiration, is not his bailiwick.\n\nIf by this you mean sexual limitations; Criofan is heterosexual, and would like to avoid anyting involving men on men or scat and bathrooms. Otherwise, simply ask.\n\nWRITING SAMPLE (around 3 Paragraphs)\nCriofan woke early in the morning, the sun having found its way through the shuttered window of the Inn's common room. It had been a night well spent, despite the early hour at which he was being forced to rise. He had arrived at the Inn at nightfall, tired from a long day's ride, and eager to make this one last stop, before completing the last leg of his journey home. Already he could smell the wild boar his brother promised to have ready for him. The inn had been bustling, busy with farmers, and local warriors, and women of many varieties and virtues. He had quietly taken a seat in a corner, when the rather buxom barmaid he was bouncing on his lap noticed his harp. She cried out in delight at the sight of it, and asked if he would play...when the whole place joined in on the demand, with a smile, Criofan relented. He pulled the cover from his harp, revealing the foxhead inlaid into the wood, drawing a \"Huzzah!\" from two of the warriors closest to the bar.\n\n\"We were with you on the field beside Dun Fermline! It's the Fox! The Knight of the banner!\"\n\nSo Criofan played, and played well, never one to disappoint comrades at arms. Then Inn became a Revel, and soon there was dancing and rougher voices raised in song, and ale that flowed like gold from barrel to wooden cup, The Fox drank his fill, and equally filled his arms with bonnie lasses eager to hear his tales, and touch his instrument. The party seemed to go on forever, until the ale ran down, and thee were more men and women passed out or asleep than awake. Many had tossed coin ont he Bard's table, but he gathered it up, and gave it all to the Innkeeper, who promptly told him that there would be a bed there for him no matter the day or night...the simple fact that he had been there was sure to draw more business, as people are always eager for a song or tale from any Bard, let alone one that has be Knighted by the King.\n\nSo the morning found him a bit groggy from too much ale, and a bit sore from too many women, though he would argue the latter. he got to his feet, and set about to gather his gear, only to find it had been done for him. The Innkeeper approached him then, and informed him his horse was also ready.\n\n\"I served under the Mac Daigh, your Lord and Father, I knew you would want to be on your way home.\"\n\nCriofan smiled at his good fortunre, thanked the innkeeper and his daughter, and set out for his horse and the road. As his Mare, Luna, carried him away, the sounds of a song to the morning sun drifted behind him." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T22:41:58", "value": "Name: Lustilius Myraune\nAge: 28\nRace: Viking\nPlayers Age: 25\n\n<strong>Description:</strong> Lustilius stands 6' tall with a very muscular build that would fit any warrior. He wears his long red hair loose and flowing out down his shoulders and back while his bushy beard only complements his intelligent blue eyes. Though his clothes vary he often wears simple leather armor with a huge axe strapped to his back.\n\n<strong>Background:</strong> Lustilius comes from a long line of vikings. Many who pillaged coutnless villages and took over many lands. Like his ancestors Lustilius is calm, cunning, and calculating and has a deep connection with the spirits. Most of all though he is what many refer to as an unholy terror when his axe is drawn.\n\nThroughout his years as a warrior he has taken over countless territories and now he has come to the land of the scotts. Though in these years he desires something more then conquest, wine, or women. Though he has no idea what his heart truly wants out of this world, he only knows he has been drawn to these lands by something beyond his understanding.\n\n<strong>Skills:</strong> Lustilius is an adept axe man and also a mediocre shaman. His connection to the spirits of the land grants him power, foresight, and wisdom.\n\nLimits: No male/male, rape, and site limits" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T00:31:12", "value": "<strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong> Jarlc McDark\n<strong>CHARACTER AGE:</strong> 40\n<strong>CHARACTER RACE (SCOT, VIKING, OTHER):</strong> Scot\n<strong>PLAYER'S AGE:</strong> 21\n<strong>PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:</strong> Jarlc is huge, about 6'4 feet tall man and muscular. He haves a strongly black, coal black, beard which he keeps short trimmed and he haves fine eye brows. He haves steel grey eyes which sometimes, rare times, shine light blue. He haves square chin and appears rough, 'man made from rock' would fit descript him well. When he is not wearing armor or clothes it can be seen he haves rich body hair in his arms and legs, also same hair grow thicker in his chest and slightly in his back and buttocks.\nBACKGROUND: Jarlc was second oldest son in clan of McDark, his older brother was destined to become clan's leader and he did. But the jealous brother who thinked Jarlc as rival and threat to his power arranged 'accident' in one boat ride whit fishing nets. Jarlc was merely bit over twenty then, but even then he was tall man and very strong, so he managed freed himself from the nets while being in freezing river and washed onto rocky shores near the sea beach where some bandits found his half-naked form.\n\nJarlc's brother quickly declared him dead and said any imposter claiming to be him will be executed, so Jarlc was unwelcomed harshly in his homeland. Jarlc joined whit bandits and form them he learned survive and be tough warrior, he was warrior before he met the other outcaste and criminals, but from them he learned all the dirty tricks and be merciless in hearth and sharp in mind.\n\nFew years later he rise quickly bandit group ranks and become finally bandit leader, then Jarlc got vision that he should live better life. So after years of exile he WANTED return back to his home castle, not as vassal, but as it's ruler. He started numerous raids which weakened his clan's men and cut their resources.\n\nIt was matter of time before two winters raiding ended into direct bold attack on castle and into a bloodshed, and from bloody dawn survived Jarlc and few of the most toughest bandits around and they set Jarlc's brothers head as sign fo their victory. After years building up back clan to it's former glory, the Jarlc bandit comrades adopted into the family and getting royal seat into his dinner table.\n\nBut hunger of power and glory did not die whiting him, so he was one of the suitors for famous Sharlyne Ross, but he was rejected. Jarlc knew he was most best suitor from the all! He had most lands, had most handsome gifts and also he promised himself pay the wedding bills! Not to mention this bitted on Jarlc's ego, Jarlc was furious! So the 'Black Bear of the North' (a widely spread nickname) went on raid to Ross clan's lands!\n\nBut Angus Ross had expected such creation so he had planted ambush for Jarlc, Jarlc and his men were surprised and many fo his best men died, but he did not retreat before he had taken Angus head as tribute for the loss and then retreated. Jarlc's army had not recovered that loss even now, but it is slowly recovering and it is matter of time before Jarlc restart the raids.\n<strong>SKILLS (May Not be added without discussing with GMs):</strong> A expert tactician when not angry. Excellent warrior and twice as dangerous when angry but is then more reckless. Is good rider and skilled in 'manly skills' and expectionall hunter and tracker. Knows also little finance and politics and can read and write.\n<strong>HOW YOU FIT IN THE STORY:</strong> Alpha male villain\n<strong>LIMITATIONS:</strong> Site rules, scat, 'golden showers' and rest I PM if something disturbs me and site rules of course." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T01:50:48", "value": "CHARACTER NAME: Olga Sviendottor\nCHARACTER AGE: 19\nCHARACTER RACE Dane migrated to Norway\nPLAYER'S AGE: 55\nPHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Olga is a sturdy lass standing almost as tall as her brother and is superb shape with powerful arms, shoulders and strong sturdy legs, she is handsome rather than pretty and she clean up nice.\nEye: Blue Hair: Ash Blond worn short Skin fair but rudy Ht Five ten WT 170 Lb\n\nBACKGROUND:\nOlga is the daughter of Jarl in Denmark; she went to Norway with her Brother Eric Sveinson to act as his shield maiden and to serve in the forces of one of the Jarls.\n(Both are younger children seeking a fortune from viking and working for powerful men)\nShe started at an early age training with her bother. When she was 16 he decided to turn her from training partner to a companion. She has been at his side since\nOlga is a rather gruff tough gal who does not suffer fools gladly and is rather rude at times, but this does not extend to her social superiors at all who she always give deference to.\n\nSKILLS\nShe carries a large round shield, a short sword and a stabbing spear. She has the strength though long practice of elevating the shield all the way to over her head if neccesary. She thus can protect her brother from missile weapons and protect his flank. She mostly serves in defensive role but she can quite deadly with the spear, the sword in a last ditch weapon.\nOn the road she carried most of the pairs supplied and cooks, mends and maintains equipment for her brother.\nOlga is also proficient with a sling mostly used for hunting. Her spear experience can also be used in hunting and fishing. She has trained herself to use common plants to supplement meals.\n\nHOW YOU FIT IN THE STORY: Some PC’s shield maiden I would think…possibly GF, fiancé or wife. (the brother mentioned above can be set aside)\nLIMITATIONS: No FF. Rape is possibly but I promise you she won’t like it and will be severely damaged by it. I know too much about rape to believe that is ever fun for the victim. I play here for adult opportunities and don’t feel restricted to NC sexual plots.\n\nWRITING SAMPLE: Olga leaped down into the surf with the others and help pull the ship up on the beach. The crew then secured it so that in any storm it would be washed away. Then she joined the other in unloading supplies and setting up camp. It was set up always from the beach so they unloaded horse would be able to graze.\n“I have sentry duty with sundown” her brother Eric Told her. “I am going to try to sleep. Could you pull my armor and weapons out and have them ready.”\nOlga nodded, she went and took out bi=oth his and her own equioment and preceded to clean and oil iy. She added a extra polish ot her own.\n“Hey Omar!” she shouted out to the officer of the day. “Okay to go look for some edible plants?”\nOmar frowned in worry. He was a young lad and while brave was a constant worrier. He also had a sweet spot for Olga. Olga knew this and was willing to exploit it.\n“Okay” he finally said.’ Carry your sword with you and stay in earshot.”\nShe packed up her sword, her sling and grabbed a basket and set off." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T22:14:51", "value": "CHARACTER NAME: Baldwin Montegue\nCHARACTER AGE: 22\nCHARACTER RACE (SCOT, VIKING, OTHER): Other (French?)\nPLAYER'S AGE: 34\nPHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Baldwin is muscular yet not bulky, charming yet not overbearing. He's got short black hair and bright green eyes. His hands seem a bit on the delicate side yet have the callouses of a lifelong swordsman and are surprisingly gentle.\nBACKGROUND: Baldwin is the youngest son of his family. Rather than being willing to live the rest of his life in a monastery, he instead struck out on his own in search of fame and fortune and adventure. And a wife of his own.\nSKILLS (May Not be added without discussing with GMs):\nHOW YOU FIT IN THE STORY: Not sure yet.\nLIMITATIONS: Male/male. ANything else negotiable." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T16:16:54", "value": "CHARACTER NAME: Nils Johansson\nCHARACTER AGE: 26\nCHARACTER RACE (SCOT, VIKING, OTHER): Viking\nPLAYER'S AGE: 23\nPHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Nils is not such a big man or well muscled. He have short blonde hair and blue eyes and unlike many of his kind he have no beard as he thinks it itches too much. His clothes is a mix between many cultures. but most are from the north. Skin pants and a thick green wool shirt along with a brown leather belt from with a few pouches hang along with a shrt sword. Nils have a fine cloak made of blue silk and thick black boots from eastern Europe\nBACKGROUND: Nils was born on the sea. Both his parents were tradespeople and traveled to the far east to exchange wares from all over the known world. Altough they both died of age and made Nils take over the ship along with the sailors. This ofcourse made him a rather rich man...From time to time that is and now he is going to test his luck on the island to the west...\nSKILLS (May Not be added without discussing with GMs): Nils is a veteran sailor and knows hows to handle a boat and ship. He is able to fight with an short sword and shoot with a bow. He is also a very good tradesman and is used to handling wares and knowing their worth...\nHOW YOU FIT IN THE STORY: Lustilius Myraune's friend.\n\nLIMITATIONS: no male/male, rape and site limits\n\nWRITING SAMPLE (around 3 Paragraphs) \"This necklace is at least two bearskins worth.\" Nils insited \"Or a sheet of purple silk.\" He added a nice smile just for the fun of it. It would be fun to see how the arabian tradesman reacted as he knew that the man with turban and the camels were no fool. The necklace they were arguing about was a gold necklace made from a smith in the eastern part of the north. It was a Thorhammer necklace, for a woman, a rich woman.\n\nThe arab shook his head and sucked his teeth. \"No, a half silk sheet.\" He replied and looked up at the little taller tradesman with a scimitar. Clealry it was a scimitar made from a smith in Bagdad, the pattern on the sheath. \"Deal\" Nils was quick to say and handed the man the necklace and got half a sheet of purple silk. The silk would get him into a maidens bedchamber sure as sure and it would get him alot of gold indeed..." }, { "from": "Jennifer", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T18:14:46", "value": "CHARACTER NAME: Jennyver\nCHARACTER AGE: 19\nCHARACTER RACE: Dutch\nPLAYER'S AGE: 28\n\nPHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:\nJennyver keeps her hair in a single ponytail, her ebony black hair with white cord woven through it makes it a beautiful and creative part of her. (Though at times she loosens it and then it hangs across her shoulder about midway on her back) She has blue eyes as bright as from a cloudless sky. She stands roughly 1’78 meter tall (5’83 Ft). She wears loose dresses, or whatever fashionable cloths are within reach.\n\nBACKGROUND:\nWith her father, mother and 2 brothers they fled the low lands, in particular the bishopric of Utrecht. A cruel Bishop held his own inquisition. Whenever there was a doubt if one was not of Catholic faith one was easily apprehended. Accusations of witchcraft were just as common those days. Crossing the channel her father at first tried to build up a small time business in London, a thriving city. But even there he felt his family was not safe for the inquisition and so they travelled north. Far north into Scotland. Within the bowls of Castle Ravencrest her father now has a small pub where he serves his meal and drinks to the stout sons of Scotland.\n\nSKILLS:\n\nLANGUAGES:\nLatin, French, Dutch and English" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T18:22:27", "value": "CHARACTER NAME: Arianna MacGreggor\nCHARACTER AGE: 20\nCHARACTER RACE: Scot\nPLAYER'S AGE: 20\nPHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Standing a bit tall for most women, she's nearly 5'9'', gaining her height from her father. Long, slightly curly red/brown hair falls to just past her hips, outlining her slender body. Pale but soft flesh covers her body, though her hands are rougher than a woman’s should be from years of hard work. Hazel eyes sparkle with intelligence, body well muscled and fit. Her clothes range from her clan kilt and a bit of leather as a top, a pair of leather breeches and a tunic, or on the rare occasion, a gown.\nBACKGROUND: Born the youngest of 12, and the only daughter, Arianna's mother died in childbirth. Many of her older brothers blame her for their mother’s death, but her father and the younger of the brothers still seem to care a great deal about her, and don't blame her. Her father, Duncan MacGreggor, is the leader of their clan, but since he has begun to age greatly, her eldest brother, William, has begun to run the clan as if he is chieftain already. Part of this, for most of Arianna's life, has included trying to marry her off for money, and to be rid of her. Arianna has already been married once, when she was a young lass of thirteen. She loved her husband, and bore him a son just before he went away to war. Sadly, her husband died, leaving her and her son, Brendan alone with her brothers. She's still devoted to her husband, and refuses to marry again, despite her brothers urgings. Despite the gap in ages and emotions between herself and her brothers, she lives in relative peace with her son in a small home next to her fathers own.\nHaving grown up and lived all her life around men, Arianna is more likely to be seen in breeches and a tunic than anything else. She was taught how to hunt, fight, and ride like a man, and has taken well to her lessons. She is the best hunter in her clan, and can usually be seen wearing a kilt of her clans colors and a small strip of leather about her bust, her bow, long sword, and quiver upon her back. Despite the fact that she often dresses and acts as a man does, something only barely tolerated, but often pointed out by her brothers, she is still capable of appearing to be a Lady when she must at her fathers side, taking her mothers place as the 'hostess' of the clan when visiting other places, or when others visit. Arianna is well liked among most of her people, and her manish mannerisms are simply tolerated, though get her into trouble from time to time with those outside the clan. Her learning was mostly manly skills, and while she can read, she can't do it very well, and only speaks two languages; Scottish, and a bit of English.\nSKILLS (May Not be added without discussing with GMs): Longbow, long sword, riding. Not overly skilled in most 'womanly' skills, but adept in most 'manly' skills.\nHOW YOU FIT IN THE STORY: Friend to the Cheiftaness\nLIMITATIONS: When I find them I'll let you know." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T14:52:05", "value": "STORYLINE BASIS\n\nThe story is about a young woman who's an only child born to a great scots chieftain in the highlands of 1000's Scotland. They live on the Eastern coast to the inland...from the Western coast to their borders are the lands of Chieftain Jarlc McDark who is a young Chieftain looking to gain lands and power and a higher seat on the Highland Council of Chiefs....he asked for Sharlyne's hand in marriage...her father knew of his bloodthirsty ruthlessness and denied him.... in a rage and clan war battle McDark killed the Chieftain which put Sharlyne as heir and Chieftainess. McDark had returned to his own castle to plot his next moves... (he needs players there too)\n\nJarl Lustilius, a viking came to conquer the land for his people, he was looking more for a new home and place for his. Hence he took the Ross lands and their Chieftainess and she has no choice but to wed him. But because he is caring and gentle with her she has accepted her lot and fallen in love with him... it is his choice that they wed properly by the ways of her people. He is wise and will make a wonderful chieftain, husband and father.\n\nHe has an old viking rival that has followed him and actually is an old friend of Jarlc McDark.... two villians out to destroy Lustilius. There will be battles and plenty of time for romances and subplots...\n\nSharlyne's 1st Knight fought well against Lustilius and Lustilius let him live out of honour to him. the 2nd Knight tried but Sharlyne knew there was no use and wanted no more blood shed so she sent him to see to the injured 1st knight...\n\nThere are or were two vikings and three scots players and now five scots players to be in the Great Hall...it is the next morning and things should go on from there with interaction among ALL characters! We have a Bard amongst us no one bothered to even acknowledge after his playful song!!! which was great as I know the tune....\n\nI had mentioned the vikings would be taunting or chiding the scots on what they thought was happening thru the night... but ... Lustilius is a wise and fair man and actually woo's his wife to be... don't even think he is so gentle and easy with others as he is still a fierce warrior and soon Chieftain....\n\nthe story continues as it is morning.... run EVERYTHING past myself and guardianangel please ...\n\nA. If your not satisfied with the game tell me don't just come and go as you please with me not knowing whether your playing or not...if your leaving then we arrange to write out that character.\n\nB. There are two GMs here... myself and guardianAngel and what we say is how it goes.... we know the story plot and spent hours working the storyline out.\n\nC. No godmoding, powerplaying or powergaming...everyone is equal! No extrodinary powers...this is NOT fantasy but it is not a historical event...there were many like it that happened in that time period.\n\nD. This is NOT a bedhopping sex thing but a hopefully beautiful story woven by many characters....\n\nShar" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T23:50:16", "value": "CHARACTER NAME: Megan Omalley\nCHARACTER AGE: 19\nCHARACTER RACE (SCOT, VIKING, OTHER): Scot\nPLAYER'S AGE: 42\nPHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Long red curly hair, wide set green eyes. Freckles grace Megan's nose and cheeks. She has a beautiful smile with full lips. Megan is short, about 5'4\" and weighs about 108 lbs. She's curvy and soft in all the right places, and is usually found dotted with flour.\nBACKGROUND: Megan was born to Castle servants and spent her formative years in the kitchens, where she developed a love for baking. She grew so talented with her baked goods she was soon made the castle baker.\nSKILLS (May Not be added without discussing with GMs):\nHOW YOU FIT IN THE STORY: Megan works in Castle Ravencrest as the baker.\nLIMITATIONS: site limitations, scat, bodily fluid, necrophilia, the normal yicky stuff." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T23:57:00", "value": "Nils journey to get the remaining vikings safely to the lands of Clan Ross." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T08:57:19", "value": "CHARACTER NAME: Jamie Ross\nCHARACTER AGE: 26\nCHARACTER RACE (SCOT, VIKING, OTHER): Scot\nPLAYER'S AGE: 55\nPHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Tall dark and handsome (grins), About five nine broiad shouldered with pale white skin and dark hair. Dressed in as a well born (but not to well born) Man but he is not armed except with a dagger (for eating)\nBACKGROUND: Jamie is the son of a landowner (farmer) who has served the clan as the seneschal for a number of years. Jamie works as his father deputy.\nJamie is a widower with two children. The children are cared for by hos mther and sisters.\n(Note: his wife died in childbirth)\nJamie is Christen.\nSKILLS (May Not be added without discussing with GMs):\nJamie is in good shape and has recived arms training. He is however no ‘expert or warrior.\nJamie is used to doing a wide variety of physical tasks on his fathers farm where he acts as straw boss on the theory that he won’t ask anybody to do something he isn’t willing to try himself\nJamie can read and write, know some latin and can do sums and keep records using roman numerals. He was trained as such because it washis parent original intention to have him become a monk.\nJamie can administer the equivalent of first aid though he better at doing it with sheep and horses than people.\n\nHOW YOU FIT IN THE STORY: Destined to be Olga partner and the adminstrater of the agricultural expansion.\nLIMITATIONS: Jamie is utterly and total heterosexual and vanilla. He still harbors thoughts about a monastery." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T15:30:33", "value": "rric arrived at the ship with his gear and told the captian and crew that they were headed back to Norway with a message for Lustiuus clan.\nOlga was back at the hall saying goodbye to people but Eric had many preperations to make before they could leave." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T04:45:24", "value": "Nils, Eric and Olga along with the laoding party arrived back at the ships. Each man captian reported they were ready to leave.\nThe cargo was stowed and the ships departed for Norway." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T14:39:33", "value": "NAME: Lacee Myraune\nAGE: 18\nRACE: Viking\nPLAYER'S AGE: 20\nPHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Taking a bit more after their mother than her brother does, she stands at just barely over five feet tall. While her brother is quite tall and muscular, she’s slender and quite small, yet still has a bit of meat on her bones. Like her brother, she holds the red hair and blue eyes of their ancestors, though her hair is much longer. Having rarely cut her hair, she has let it grow to just past her knees, soft and thick.\nBACKGROUND: Born and raised in a family of Vikings, Lacee was expected to be a boy. When a girl arrived instead, there were reservations as to whether she’d survive the winter in which she was born. Pulling through, however, and surprising many, she became well protected by all, though none so much as her older brother, Lustilius. Ten years her brothers junior, she adored him from the moment she could remember, and likely even before then. He was a warrior, the best in their land, and she was so very proud of him. She took a different path, however, being raised to be lady like in every way. She was taught the ways of the court, thought could not fully escape the Viking blood that raced through her veins, nor the strength and connections to the earth that it granted her. For most of her early life, she held a natural ability to communicate with the forests and the animals. As she grew older, she started to learn to hone her natural talents, and while her brother was somewhat skilled with such things, it seemed to be her true calling. With her hot blood and hot temper, it was only a matter of time before her brother taught her to use a weapon of some sort. Lacee was opposed to it at first, but eventually was talked into learning the art of throwing daggers and using them in knife fights. With a good deal of practice, she’s become quite good at it, not hesitating where she would have years ago. While Lustilius was away on his many quests to conquer other lands, Lacee remained at home, taking care of their people in his stead. Despite her young age, she already shows signs of being a great leader, partially thanks to the fact that her brother has never treated her as if she were less than him simply for being born a woman. Now she has followed her brother to the land of the Scots, where she hopes they will make new friends and the like to spread their reach across the ocean.\nSKILLS: Quite adept in knife fighting and throwing daggers. Very well adept in all Lady like mannerisms and functions. Closely connected to the earth and spirits, letting her use their help in many ways including foresight and wisdom, but also in many ways that would grant her being called a witch by those who don’t know her.\nHOW YOU FIT IN THE STORY: Younger sister to Lustilius Myraune\nLIMITATIONS: Site limits, anything out of the ordinary, just ask." } ]

[ { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T14:25:04", "value": "This is the out of character thread for the Game :)" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T14:28:19", "value": "http://zenith.homelinux.net/xp/index.html\n\nGo there... click on ZAP!\n\ncopy and paste your new character... send it to one or both of us. easy ain't it?\n\nHalf the fun of this game will be playing the randomly generated characters\n\nI will have Mad Panda added as a moderator as soon as i can!\n\nCast List is coming" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T14:42:07", "value": "Where the newest weapons and items are researched and designed, sometimes a PC will be chosen to test one of these weapons..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T14:59:02", "value": "<u>THE FOLLOWING IS SECURITY CLEARANCE INFRARED--CLEARED FOR ALL CITIZENS.</u>\n\nMay I be of assistance?\n\n<strong>Sure. Why don't you tell me how this game works?</strong>\n\nI'm sorry, citizen. That information is not available at this time.\n\n<strong>What do you mean, it's not available?</strong>\n\nYou are not yet a Troubleshooter. Therefore your security clearance is Infrared. The rules are security clearance Red. YOu are not cleared to know the rules. At your service.\n\n<strong>Huh? Most games are real eager to teach you the rules.</strong>\n\nNot Paranoia. In Paranoia, you don't know who your friends are. You don't know who your enemies are. You don't know how your equipment works. You don't know the rules. One thing you know: everyone is out to get you. Stay alert! Trust no one! Keep your laser handy! Ignorance and fear; fear and ignorance. Those are our watchwords.\n\n<strong>The back cover copy says something about a computer.</strong>\n\nThe Computer is your friend! Trust The Computer! In Paranoia, you play a Troubleshooter in the service of The Computer. You are The Computer's trusted agent.\n\n<strong>How did I get to be a Troubleshooter?</strong>\n\nYou turned in a friend for treason. They were executed for betraying The Computer. The Computer rewarded you for your loyalty.\n\n<strong>What is a Troubleshooter supposed to do?</strong>\n\nYour job is to root out all traitors and execute them. In other words, to find trouble...and shoot it.\n\n<strong>What's a traitor?</strong>\n\nA traitor is an evil and malevolent human who has betrayed his friend The Computer and seeks to destroy The Computer, humanity, Alpha Complex, and life as we know it. Traitors must be unmasked and destroyed.\n\nAll mutants are traitors. They are genetically imperfect. They have no place in utopia. They must be eliminated.\n\nAll members of secret societies are traitors. They belong to organizations not officially sanctioned by The Computer. They conspire against The Computer. They must be destroyed.\n\nBy the way...you are a mutant. And a member of a secret society.\n\n<strong>I'm a...mutant?</strong>\n\nThat's right. All Troubleshooters would be eager to unmask you as a traitor and execute you. You work with many Troubleshooters. All of them carry powerful weapons.\n\n<strong>Let me get this straight. I'm a traitor. The punishment for treason is death. My job is to hunt down and kill traitors. I work with other people, who have the same orders. All of them want to kill me.</strong>\n\nNot exactly. All of them want to kill traitors. They don't know you're a Commie mutant traitor...yet.\n\n<strong>And if they find out that I'm a mutant, they'll kill me?</strong>\n\nThey'll try. Of course, if you convict them of treason first, then they will be executed, and you may survive. Of course, false accusations of treason are themselves treason.\n\n<strong>So I want to prove tht they're traitors before they can prove that I'm a traitor. And if I don't...I die.</strong>\n\nPrecisely. Watch out! Traitors are everywhere! By the way: dead traitors cannot testify to their own innocence--or against you. It is better to shoot first and ask questions later. Stay alert! Trust no one! Keep your laser handy!\n\n<strong>Are you sure this is going to be fun?</strong>\n\nCertainly, citizen! Of course it will be fun. The Computer says so, and The Computer is your friend. Can you doubt The Computer? Doubting The Computer is treason.\n\n<strong>No! No, certainly not. If The Computer says this will be fun, then this certainly will be fun. Only a Commie mutant traitor could believe otherwise.</strong>\n\nExcellent, citizen. You're getting the idea. You have just been promoted to security clearance Red. Welcome to Paranoia. Please proceed to the Character Generation Thread and await instructions." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T16:52:49", "value": "this is where your edited Character will go...\n\nHOWEVER- Read the character creation Thread, and send us the character first!\n\nWe will edit out all of the treasonous information...\n\nI have issued the red pen to Madpanda and Myself only" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T06:05:01", "value": "Player Name: Guardianangel98\n\nCharacter Name: Greg-R-AEI-1\nService Group: Armed Forces\nService Firm: Sensitivity Trainers\n\nMandatory Bonus Duty: _____\n\nTics: _____\n_____\n\nPlasticredits : 1,000\nPerversity Points: 25\n\nEQUIPMENT\n\nPersonal Assigned\n\nJumpsuit with boots [R] Laser pistol (sans barrel)\nREDdiMeals (one month's worth) Reflec armor overalls [R]\nApproved happiness drugs (unlimited) Personal Digital Companion (PDC) 1300\nMercantile Express (ME) Card\n\nACTION SKILLS KNOWLEDGE SKILLS\n\nManagement 6 Hardware 9\n\nBootlicking 10 Bot Ops & Maintenance 9 \nChutzpah 6 Chemical Engineering 9 \nCon Games 1 Electronic Engineering 9 \nHygiene 6 Habitat Engineering 9 \nInterrogation 6 Mechanical Engineering 9 \nIntimidation 6 Nuclear Engineering 9 \nMoxie 6 Vehicle Ops & Maintenance 9 \nOratory 6 Weapon & Armor Maintenance 9 \n_______________ 12 _______________ 15\n\nStealth 4 Software 4\n\nConcealment 4 Bot Programming 4 \nDisguise 4 C-Bay 4 \nHigh Alert 4 Data Analysis 8 \nSecurity Systems 4 Data Search 1 \nShadowing 4 Financial Systems 1 \nSleight of Hand 4 Hacking 4 [G]\nSneaking 4 Operating Systems 8 <strong>\nSurveillance 4 Vehicle Programming 4 \n_______________ 10 _______________ 10\n\nViolence 4 Wetware 10\n\nAgility 4 Biosciences 10 \nEnergy Weapons 8 Bioweapons 10 <strong>\nDemolitions 8 [G] Cloning 10 \nField Weapons 4 Medical 10 \nFine Manipulation 4 Outdoor Life 10 \nHand Weapons 1 Pharmatherapy 10 \nProjectile Weapons 1 Psychotherapy 10 \nThrown Weapons 8 Suggestion 10 \nUnarmed Combat 1 \nVehicular Combat 8 \n_______________ 10 _______________ 16\n</strong></strong>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T06:14:12", "value": "THE FOLLOWING IS SECURITY CLEARANCE INFRARED--CLEARED FOR ALL CITIZENS\n\nCitizens in Alpha Complex are named according to this scheme:\n\n(Given Name)-(Clearance Initial)-(Home Sector Designation)-(Clone Number)\n\nGiven Name--some are drawn from databases of Old Reckoning names. Others are wholly made up. Generally a single word (multiple word personal names or names with internal capitals are discouraged but accepted. In some sectors The Computer selects names randomly. In others the teacherbots or human staff in the creche assign names. Examples: Billy, Sue, Ken\n\nClearance Initial--the first letter of your security clearance (ROYGBIV). Infrareds do not have an initial. Ultraviolets use 'U'.\n\nHome Sector--this is a three letter code designating the sector where you grew up. Given the prevalence of duty reassignments, redistricting, and sector-wide disasters, this is not always your assigned sector later in life.\n\nClone Number--the number of your current clone incarnation." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T06:51:35", "value": "Player Name: Jefepato\n\nCharacter Name: James-R-AE1-1\n\nService Group: Production, Logistics & Commissary\nService Firm : Field Logistics Advisors\n\nMandatory Bonus Duty: _____\n\nTics: _____\n_____\n\nPlasticredits : 1,000\nPerversity Points: 25\n\nEQUIPMENT\n\nPersonal Assigned\n\nJumpsuit with boots [R] Laser pistol (sans barrel)\nREDdiMeals (one month's worth) Reflec armor overalls [R]\nApproved happiness drugs (unlimited) Personal Digital Companion (PDC) 1300\nMercantile Express (ME) Card\n\nACTION SKILLS KNOWLEDGE SKILLS\n\nManagement 4 Hardware 10\n\nBootlicking 8 Bot Ops & Maintenance 1 \nChutzpah 4 Chemical Engineering 10 \nCon Games 1 Electronic Engineering 1 \nHygiene 4 Habitat Engineering 10 \nInterrogation 4 Mechanical Engineering 10 \nIntimidation 8 Nuclear Engineering 10 \nMoxie 1 Vehicle Ops & Maintenance 10 \nOratory 4 Weapon & Armor Maintenance 14 \n_______________ 10 _______________ 16\n\nStealth 4 Software 4\n\nConcealment 4 Bot Programming 4 \nDisguise 4 C-Bay 4 \nHigh Alert 4 Data Analysis 4 \nSecurity Systems 4 Data Search 4 \nShadowing 4 Financial Systems 4 \nSleight of Hand 4 Hacking 4 [G]\nSneaking 4 Operating Systems 4 <strong>\nSurveillance 4 Vehicle Programming 4 \n_______________ 10 _______________ 10\n\nViolence 4 Wetware 9\n\nAgility 4 Biosciences 9 \nEnergy Weapons 8 Bioweapons 13 <strong>\nDemolitions 4 [G] Cloning 1 \nField Weapons 1 Medical 9 \nFine Manipulation 4 Outdoor Life 9 \nHand Weapons 4 Pharmatherapy 9 \nProjectile Weapons 8 Psychotherapy 9 \nThrown Weapons 4 Suggestion 9 \nUnarmed Combat 4 \nVehicular Combat 4 \n_______________ 10 _______________ 15\n</strong></strong>" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T10:46:40", "value": "Player Name:Taure Elwe\nCharacter Name: Sue-R-AE1-1\n\nService Group: Central Processing Unit\nService Firm : Security System Installers\n\nMandatory Bonus Duty: _____\n\nTics: _____\n_____\n\nPlasticredits : 1,000\nPerversity Points: 25\n\nEQUIPMENT\n\nPersonal Assigned\n\nJumpsuit with boots [R] Laser pistol (sans barrel)\nREDdiMeals (one month's worth) Reflec armor overalls [R]\nApproved happiness drugs (unlimited) Personal Digital Companion (PDC) 1300\nMercantile Express (ME) Card\n\nACTION SKILLS KNOWLEDGE SKILLS\n\nManagement 4 Hardware 8\n\nBootlicking 4 Bot Ops & Maintenance 8 \nChutzpah 1 Chemical Engineering 8 \nCon Games 8 Electronic Engineering 8 \nHygiene 1 Habitat Engineering 8 \nInterrogation 8 Mechanical Engineering 8 \nIntimidation 4 Nuclear Engineering 8 \nMoxie 8 Vehicle Ops & Maintenance 8 \nOratory 4 Weapon & Armor Maintenance 8 \n_______________ 10 _______________ 14\n\nStealth 4 Software 7\n\nConcealment 1 Bot Programming 11 \nDisguise 4 C-Bay 7 \nHigh Alert 4 Data Analysis 7 \nSecurity Systems 4 Data Search 7 \nShadowing 4 Financial Systems 11 \nSleight of Hand 4 Hacking 1 [G]\nSneaking 8 Operating Systems 7 <strong>\nSurveillance 4 Vehicle Programming 7 \n_______________ 10 _______________ 13\n\nViolence 6 Wetware 4\n\nAgility 6 Biosciences 4 \nEnergy Weapons 10 Bioweapons 4 <strong>\nDemolitions 6 [G] Cloning 4 \nField Weapons 6 Medical 4 \nFine Manipulation 6 Outdoor Life 4 \nHand Weapons 6 Pharmatherapy 4 \nProjectile Weapons 6 Psychotherapy 4 \nThrown Weapons 1 Suggestion 4 \nUnarmed Combat 10 \nVehicular Combat 6 \n_______________ 12 _______________ 10\n</strong></strong>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T19:37:22", "value": "ATTENTION TROUBLESHOOTERS!\nSECURITY CLEARANCE RED\n\nDue to Commie Mutant Traitor interference, the current release of your team roster contains incorrect information. Citizen Bob-R-BOB-1 is not, nor has he ever been, a spy for any service group or service firm, nor for any secret society. Bob-R is a loyal Troubleshooter, a citizen of Alpha Complex in good standing with his friend The Computer. The correct information has been listed below for your use:\n\nBob-R-BOB-1\nService Group: Central Processing Unit\nService Firm: Facility Surveillance Control\n\nThe Commie Mutant Traitors responsible for the error have been rounded up for use as reactor shielding. Thus always to false friends and foul-hearted blackguards.\n\nThank you for your cooperation.\n\nEND MESSAGE" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T18:29:50", "value": "Imagine Disneyland, NASA, and Doctor Jekyll's laboratory combined under the guidance of Doctor Strangelove, Lex Luthor, and Mel Brooks. Now add a really good touch of Death Star decor (especially the internal blast doors). Rumor has it (rumors are treason. Report all rumors) that lurking somewhere in this dreaded part of the sector there are grim and terrible devices that The Computer in its benevolence will only unleash if and when the Great Commie Mutant Traitor Invasion materializes, and maybe not even then.\n\nWelcome to Research and Development, <strong>Mission Group RTS-7489/A</strong>. Please watch your step." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T16:23:47", "value": "Are we ready to start?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T19:02:42", "value": "If we were, someone would already be dead." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T20:16:16", "value": "<blockquote>If we were, someone would already be dead.</blockquote>\n\nSounds like a volunteer to me! 😁" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T20:32:59", "value": "Attention Citizens: the following message has been deleted for security reasons.\n\nAttention Citizens: the preceding message is not available at your security clearance.\n\n<div>Your mission briefing will arrive shortly. Thank you for your patience. Serve and Protect The Computer.</div>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T23:26:59", "value": "Player Designation = Ajoxer\n\nName: War-R-PCE-1\n\nService Group: HPD & Mind Control\nService Firm : Entertainment Scouting Agencies\n\nMandatory Bonus Duty: _____\n\nTics: Nervously toys with laser pistol barrel when under pressure.\n_____\n\nPlasticredits : 1,000\nPerversity Points: 30\n\nEQUIPMENT\n\nPersonal Assigned\n\nJumpsuit with boots [R] Laser pistol (sans barrel)\nREDdiMeals (one month's worth) Reflec armor overalls [R]\nApproved happiness drugs (unlimited) Personal Digital Companion (PDC) 1300\nMercantile Express (ME) Card\n\nACTION SKILLS KNOWLEDGE SKILLS\n\nManagement 10 Hardware 7\n\nBootlicking 10 Bot Ops & Maintenance 7 \nChutzpah 10 Chemical Engineering 11 \nCon Games 10 Electronic Engineering 1 \nHygiene 10 Habitat Engineering 7 \nInterrogation 10 Mechanical Engineering 7 \nIntimidation 10 Nuclear Engineering 7 \nMoxie 10 Vehicle Ops & Maintenance 7 \nOratory 10 Weapon & Armor Maintenance 7 \n_______________ 16 _______________ 13\n\nStealth 4 Software 9\n\nConcealment 4 Bot Programming 1 \nDisguise 4 C-Bay 9 \nHigh Alert 8 Data Analysis 9 \nSecurity Systems 1 Data Search 9 \nShadowing 4 Financial Systems 9 \nSleight of Hand 4 Hacking 9 [G]\nSneaking 4 Operating Systems 13 <strong>\nSurveillance 4 Vehicle Programming 9 \n_______________ 10 _______________ 15\n\nViolence 4 Wetware 7\n\nAgility 4 Biosciences 1 \nEnergy Weapons 8 Bioweapons 7 <strong>\nDemolitions 4 [G] Cloning 7 \nField Weapons 4 Medical 7 \nFine Manipulation 8 Outdoor Life 7 \nHand Weapons 8 Pharmatherapy 7 \nProjectile Weapons 4 Psychotherapy 7 \nThrown Weapons 1 Suggestion 11 \nUnarmed Combat 1 \nVehicular Combat 4 \n_______________ 10 _______________ 13</strong></strong>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T23:50:51", "value": "Final Preparations commencing.\n\nAll citizens who wish to register their mutations should find a handy confession booth and bare their faults before The Computer (ie PM either or both of the GMs).\n\n<div><strong>All other troubleshooters please assemble in the Cafeteria. Thank you for your cooperation.</strong></div>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T23:52:18", "value": "Check here for announcements, glitches, communiques, running gags, and the like." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T23:54:20", "value": "Hmm. What kind of speed are you expecting posts at?\nI'm interested, but if my post times are completely different it's not really a good idea. ^^;" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T00:03:12", "value": "That's an excellent question. This is a Zap! style game. In some cases rapid turnaround may be crucial to your character's health. Long silences (a week or more between posts) are definitely a Bad Thing unless you've declared that you'll be out of communication. Remember that other Troubleshooters may mistake long turnaround times as signifying foul intent, stalling, or use of Mutant powers...\n\nUnless, of course, Lancis wishes to correct me on that point and declare a schedule 😁" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T00:47:40", "value": "Tsk. I'm the only one wih a pun for a name. War or Peace, which would be better if there was an N security clearance, but ah well. War Y Peace." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T01:07:25", "value": "Now... this being in the NC: Exotic... What exactly is going to be the NC exotic part of it?" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T01:14:23", "value": "I will admit to having being curious of that myself.\nEspecially with the shocking, shocking amounts of sexual repressents in the food that make most citizens never even realise gender is anything other than a feature like height or hair colour." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T04:00:39", "value": "<blockquote>I will admit to having being curious of that myself.\nEspecially with the shocking, shocking amounts of sexual repressents in the food that make most citizens never even realise gender is anything other than a feature like height or hair colour.</blockquote>\n\n*blinks and looks shocked* You mean that it's not?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T04:19:07", "value": "I kinda figured I'd just accuse people of treason until that changed. Eventually <strong>something</strong> will go wrong with the drug delivery system (it's Alpha Complex, after all) or something equally hilarious, and since this is Elliquiy, that'll surely be sooner rather than later." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T04:41:20", "value": "Sounds fair enough. And not warning people is good enough in Zap! mode." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T06:14:14", "value": "Rumors are treason. Report all rumors.\n\n(Although I was a little puzzled about the why and wherefores of the placement myself...nonetheless, there's nothing more dangerous than a GM with a clever idea, and I've gotten a few already. Dunno about Lancis.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T06:19:25", "value": "Player: Ty\n\nName: Toiz-R-USS-1\n\nService Group: Research & Design\nService Firm : Scientist Sanity Checkers\n\nMandatory Bonus Duty: _____\n\nTics: Phrases everything as a question\nActivates devices (if in hand) when explaining them to others\n\nPlasticredits : 1,000\nPerversity Points: 35\n\nEQUIPMENT\n\nPersonal Assigned\n\nJumpsuit with boots [R] Laser pistol (sans barrel)\nREDdiMeals (one month's worth) Reflec armor overalls [R]\nApproved happiness drugs (unlimited) Personal Digital Companion (PDC) 1300\nMercantile Express (ME) Card\n\nACTION SKILLS KNOWLEDGE SKILLS\n\nManagement 6 Hardware 10\n\nBootlicking 6 Bot Ops & Maintenance 1 \nChutzpah 10 Chemical Engineering 1 \nCon Games 6 Electronic Engineering 10 \nHygiene 10 Habitat Engineering 14 \nInterrogation 6 Mechanical Engineering 10 \nIntimidation 1 Nuclear Engineering 10 \nMoxie 6 Vehicle Ops & Maintenance 1 \nOratory 6 Weapon & Armor Maintenance 14 \n_______________ 12 _______________ 16\n\nStealth 8 Software 9\n\nConcealment 8 Bot Programming 9 \nDisguise 12 C-Bay 9 \nHigh Alert 8 Data Analysis 9 \nSecurity Systems 8 Data Search 9 \nShadowing 8 Financial Systems 9 \nSleight of Hand 8 Hacking 9 [G]\nSneaking 8 Operating Systems 9 <strong>\nSurveillance 1 Vehicle Programming 9 \n_______________ 14 _______________ 15\n\nViolence 7 Wetware 4\n\nAgility 7 Biosciences 4 \nEnergy Weapons 11 Bioweapons 8 <strong>\nDemolitions 11 [G] Cloning 4 \nField Weapons 7 Medical 4 \nFine Manipulation 7 Outdoor Life 4 \nHand Weapons 7 Pharmatherapy 4 \nProjectile Weapons 7 Psychotherapy 4 \nThrown Weapons 7 Suggestion 4 \nUnarmed Combat 7 \nVehicular Combat 7 \n_______________ 13 _______________ 1</strong></strong>" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T11:01:21", "value": "with my move so close (moving the 20th, offline from 18-25 likely)\n\nI am leaving this first mission to you Madpanda :)\n\nI will just assist when and how i can :)\n\nYou can assist me on the next one, i have plenty of evil.. i mean nice ideas! :)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T14:47:21", "value": "Ah. There you have it. Stay alert. Trust no one. Keep your laser handy." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T19:05:18", "value": "I'm afraid I will be offline from late 8th to somepoint during the 12th. (With a very tired lookin on the evening of the 11th)\nThis is due to the joys of LARP." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T19:46:59", "value": "(Singsong Voice Mode ON)\n\nI think someone's about to be late to the briiiiiieeeefing...\n\n(Singsong Voice Mode OFF)\n\nActually, that might work out acceptably well. Let me find my notes..." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T19:52:22", "value": "<blockquote>(Singsong Voice Mode ON)\n\nI think someone's about to be late to the briiiiiieeeefing...\n\n(Singsong Voice Mode OFF)\n\nActually, that might work out acceptably well. Let me find my notes...</blockquote>\n\n*Changes name to Toiz-R-USS-2. 😛" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T19:53:36", "value": "*cough*FirstVictim*cough* ^_^" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T19:56:52", "value": "Not yet, folks, not yet...although your enthusiasm is noted!" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T20:01:55", "value": "It's a Zap game. For any of us to survive the first mission, even on our second clone, is unlikely at best." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T20:06:23", "value": "*calmly zaps everyone in the room*" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T20:44:29", "value": "Bah, that's completely without style. You need to be INTERESTING when you kill someone." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T20:57:56", "value": "No, you don't, but it helps." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T21:03:17", "value": "Actually, 'merely' racking up body count attracts a whole lotta large-calibre high-energy attention from Friend Computer, IntSec, and anyone else on their last clone. Entertainment value counts.\n\nRemember--it's not whether you survive, but how well you go when the time comes, that matters!" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T21:04:25", "value": "Yeah, with that random character generator, we never need grow attached to our characters!" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T21:09:43", "value": "Hmm. Maybe I should put in a 'Wall of Traitors' thread, to list the names of the fallen once they've burned their last clone..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T21:13:01", "value": "Oooh, and add all the treasonous info, because that makes it more fun to see who had a DIRTY UNREGISTERED MUTANT POWER!\n\nOut of curiosity, any DIRTY MUTANT TRAITORS going to reveal themselves and get undeserved LENIENCY from Friend Computer?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T21:19:48", "value": "I'm sorry, Citizen, but that information would not be available at your security clearance. Besides, who says certain details might not...change...between incarnations? Fear and ignorance.\n\nOkay, I suppose I should ask this as a general question--would you rather see a Wall of Shame (listing all character deaths and the approximate causes) or a Wall of Traitors (just the names of extinct six-packs)?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T21:24:45", "value": "Wall of Shame, definetly. It's make a great conversation piece.\n\" Death by... Death?\" \" We... don't like to talk about that one very much.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T21:35:38", "value": "I like the \"Wall of Shame\" concept. Not that dying in Paranoia is actually shameful, but it would be great to have a listing of all deaths." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T05:56:00", "value": "I figured War might as well be female, to balance out the gender ratios." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T05:56:32", "value": "I can make a couple of posts tonight if you want, MadPanda, or should Toiz just be treasonously unconscious after Happy Merry Wake Wake Time?" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T05:57:05", "value": "Oh, and Toiz is probably female, but that can be altered if desired." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T05:58:09", "value": "Of course, that was what I was banking on. Gives us a 1:1 ratio with the guys." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T06:02:59", "value": "Sexism is no issue in Alpha Complex. Alpha Complex is a utopia. Clones are treated equally, each according to their Security Clearance. Meritorious conduct and loyal service bring equal promotions for equal performance. However, The Computer <em>has</em> noticed that a balanced mission team of Troubleshooters is 27.4% more efficient than one containing an unequal mix of genders. Therefore it will be most beneficial if a 1:1 ratio is maintained.\n\nPosting is mandatory. Not posting is evidence of antisocial tendencies and may lead to suspicion of suspicion of treason. Introducing yourself to your fellow Troubleshooters is the currently scheduled mandatory bonus activity.\n\nThank you for your cooperation. Have a nice day." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T07:11:10", "value": "Are our GMs making rolls for us, if for some reason we need to roll?" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T07:16:37", "value": "*wonders how many perversity points it would take to make the vending machine suddenly dispense all the cans Toiz had tried to get it to vend, at sufficent speed to kill War-R*" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T07:18:05", "value": "and here I thought as we tried to fix it the thing would just fall on top of one of us and kill the person outright" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T07:22:38", "value": "That would be so EASY." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T08:29:29", "value": "Afraid that's it for posting on my part until monday. GMs can of course make Toiz do whatever they want to help things keep going." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T17:17:59", "value": "Hi everyone. I just sent in a character - I haven't played ParanoiA for years, so it should be fun.\nI'm curious about the NCEF aspect as well - perhaps Alpha Complex is being invaded by tentacular monsters from Dimension Zeta.\nBut then, refusing to follow the commands of a higher rank citizen is treason, so I can see how the nonconsent could start fast." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T17:47:30", "value": "Hmm. Well, nobody ever said a Troubleshooter mission team couldn't have a few...extras..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T21:26:20", "value": "Mmmm. Trouble is how the hell a Red Clearance Troubleshooter lives long enough to complete a sexual encounter. >_>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T21:33:09", "value": "Weeeeeellllll....I <em>was</em> wondering about the NCEF thing myself, believe it or not. Paranoia has a system, and Zap! Style in particular is...uhm...body count intensive.\n\nOn the other hand, I've gotten a few ideas since then on how to handle this. 😁 You may wish to be afraid now. I still firmly believe that Straight style would work better for this, but there are ways of ensuring that you guys don't get too carried away yet.\n\nFriend Computer might start handing out termination vouchers for overzealous premature terminations, for example." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T21:33:39", "value": "By using all six clones, and...\n\n...as I was typing that, I just realized how absolutely wrong it sounded. I'm going to stop now." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T21:36:08", "value": "Sure, if all six clones were active at the same time. XP is one-at-a-time. Nyaah. 😛\n\nI have something more devious in mind." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T22:06:07", "value": "I'm willing to bet it involves poor War getting shafted.\n\nAlong with just about everyone else, really, because it's not a game of Paranoia if someone goes for a session without getting shafted." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T22:26:24", "value": "(twiddles thumbs and holds up a sign that reads 'I'm just an innocent panda!')" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T22:29:14", "value": "<blockquote>(twiddles thumbs and holds up a sign that reads 'I'm just an innocent panda!')</blockquote>\n\n*is quite aware that there's nothing innocent about you*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T22:34:02", "value": "What? Just because Hotaru-chan has a dirty mind... 😁" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T22:48:41", "value": "C'mon, Madpanda, if you're innocent... Well, to qoute Titus, \" Look at the sky, because Jesus is a coming.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T22:52:26", "value": "He is? Oh man, I'm not packed or anything! 😛" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T23:54:20", "value": "Gee, you guys are sooooo supportive 😛" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T00:07:40", "value": "Did I say being innocent is good? You're guilty, guilty as sin, and I think you're a much better person for it." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T00:52:20", "value": "Well, if I were as innocent as all that, it would rather raise the questions of a) what the fuck am I doing on Elliquiy and b) why the hell am I co-GMing a Paranoia game?\n\n😁" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T00:55:32", "value": "Course." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T04:07:34", "value": "<div>ATTENTION TROUBLESHOOTER MISSION GROUP RTS-7489/A!</div>\nDue to CPU predictions of increased Commie Mutant Traitor sabotage in your assigned deployment area, The Computer has generously assigned supplemental personnel to your group. Extend every courtesy and all due cooperation to your new teammates. Their presence is yet another indication of the care and attention paid to the affairs of loyal and trustworthy citizens such as yourselves. It is not in any way a gesture of distrust on the part of The Computer. Nor does The Computer intend that the supplemental personnel are to be seen as expendable or easily framed for treason. They, much like The Computer, are here to help.\n\nThank you for your cooperation. Have a nice day." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T04:14:18", "value": "<strong>SECURITY CLEARANCE BLUE</strong>\n\nThe following is a list of registered entries for Code 7 Award candidacy within <strong>STD Sector</strong> during the current operations cycle. There will be one message below per Troubleshooter, updated no more than five times--the initial message will detail the death of the prime clone, possibly with their last words recorded for posterity, and each update will cover one succeeding clone.\n\nThe Code Seven Award is, of course, the dubious honor granted to the troubleshooter who goes through their entire six-pack in a variety of stupid, silly, or embarrassing ways. Cross-reference to Old Reckoning Darwin Awards for more information.\n\nThat is all.\n\nAvalon-U-GRL-1\nActing Head, Code Seven Awards Committee" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T05:02:45", "value": "<blockquote>Gee, you guys are sooooo supportive 😛</blockquote>\n\nOf course we are. Ami-chan. *cough*ecchi*cough*" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T10:17:03", "value": "You know something that could REALLY make you paranoid?\n\nConsider if someone had Matter Eater.\n\nThen consider if your character got oral sex from them.\n\nThat's been Ajoxer's Paranoid Thought Of The Day!" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T11:20:55", "value": "and they begin to wonder which GM is the warped one *cackles evilly holding up a sign that reads \"Never trust a smiling gamemaster.\" and points at Panda" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T11:41:04", "value": "And I doubt I'll be ANY help with that. ^_^" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T14:17:24", "value": "So I was thinking about the game in the shower this morning, where all good thoughts happen, and thought of something that could be futuristic, sexy, and silly all at once:\n\nThe jumpsuits should be latex, possibly skin tight, instead of the traditional coveralls and tshirts. So all of the PCs are running around in Red skin-tight bodysuits. Then you add miscellaneous stangely-shaped tools issued from the briefings hanging off the belts, and a need to interrogate commie mutant traitors by any means necessary...\n\n(But yeah, if everyone is pumped on anti-libido drugs then that'd kinda put a damper on things)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T14:46:50", "value": "(takes notes, nods at IntSec goons who grab Silkcat)\n\n\"I'm sorry, Citizen, but rumors of hormonal suppressants in the food are treason. Take her to The Room, boys. Let her play with Walt-R for a while. He's been lonely.\"\n\nWhat, me evil? 😭 You're all so cruuuuuu-ell. 😛" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T15:57:59", "value": "The Matter-Eater thing is a bad thought, indeed.\n\nBut hey -- my (registered!) mutant power is probably the best one for an Elliquiy Paranoia game." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T17:22:14", "value": "Hey, can someone tell me how the Tics/Perversity points work?\nIt sounds like something I should do pronto as part of my character creation." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T21:30:06", "value": "Where's it registered? 🤨\n\n>_> Is it Slippery Skin?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T21:33:09", "value": "Idea for a Red-Clearance name for this game...\n\nGonor-R-HEA\n\n😁" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T00:05:50", "value": "Player: Silkcat\n\nName: Cherry-R-TOP-1\n\nService Group: Technical Services\nService Firm : Fuel Cell Replenishment (Technical Services)\n\nMandatory Bonus Duty: _____\n\nTics: Clumsy when rushed...\nCherry-R seems to find a way to be partially or completely unclothed, and isn't always aware of it.\n\nPlasticredits : 1,000\nPerversity Points: 35\n\nEQUIPMENT\n\nPersonal Assigned\n\nJumpsuit with boots [R] Laser pistol (sans barrel)\nREDdiMeals (one month's worth) Reflec armor overalls [R]\nApproved happiness drugs (unlimited) Personal Digital Companion (PDC) 1300\nMercantile Express (ME) Card\n\nACTION SKILLS KNOWLEDGE SKILLS\n\nManagement 4 Hardware 7\n\nBootlicking 4 Bot Ops & Maintenance 7 \nChutzpah 4 Chemical Engineering 11 \nCon Games 1 Electronic Engineering 7 \nHygiene 4 Habitat Engineering 1 \nInterrogation 8 Mechanical Engineering 7 \nIntimidation 4 Nuclear Engineering 7 \nMoxie 4 Vehicle Ops & Maintenance 7 \nOratory 4 Weapon & Armor Maintenance 7 \n_______________ 10 _______________ 13\n\nStealth 10 Software 10\n\nConcealment 10 Bot Programming 10 \nDisguise 10 C-Bay 10 \nHigh Alert 10 Data Analysis 14 \nSecurity Systems 10 Data Search 1 \nShadowing 10 Financial Systems 1 \nSleight of Hand 10 Hacking 10 [G]\nSneaking 14 Operating Systems 10 <strong>\nSurveillance 1 Vehicle Programming 14 \n_______________ 16 _______________ 16\n\nViolence 4 Wetware 4\n\nAgility 4 Biosciences 4 \nEnergy Weapons 8 Bioweapons 4 <strong>\nDemolitions 4 [G] Cloning 4 \nField Weapons 1 Medical 4 \nFine Manipulation 4 Outdoor Life 4 \nHand Weapons 4 Pharmatherapy 4 \nProjectile Weapons 4 Psychotherapy 4 \nThrown Weapons 4 Suggestion 4 \nUnarmed Combat 8 \nVehicular Combat 4 \n_______________ 10 _______________ 10\n</strong></strong>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T04:43:19", "value": "<blockquote>Idea for a Red-Clearance name for this game...\n\nGonor-R-HEA\n\n😁</blockquote>\n\nNow that is a seriously cheesy pun." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T08:13:16", "value": "Do you expect anything less then cheesy puns around here? LOL" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T08:20:51", "value": "Official Paranoia Song?\n\nWierd Al Yankovic's \"I think I'm a clone now.\"\n\nIsn't it strange? Feels like I'm looking in the mirror\nWhat would people say if only they knew that I was\nPart of some geneticist's plan\nBorn to be a carbon copy man\nThere in a petri dish late one night\nThey took a donor's body cell and fertilized a human\negg and so I say:\nI think I'm a clone now\nThere's always two of me just a hangin' around\nI think I'm a clone now\n'Cuz every chromosome is a hand me down\nLook at the way we go out walking close together\nI guess you could say I'm really beside myself\nI still remember how it began\nThey produced a carbon copy man\nBorn in a science lab late one night\nWithout a mother or a father\nJust a test tube and a womb with a view\nI think I'm a clone now\nThere's always two of me just a hangin' around\nI think I'm a clone now\n'Cuz every chromosome is a hand me down\nI think I'm a clone now\nAnd I can stay at home while I'm out of town\nI think I'm a clone now\n'Cuz every pair of genes is a hand me down\nLook at the way we go out walking close together\nI guess you could say I'm really beside myself\nI still remember how it began\nThey produced a carbon copy man\nBorn in a science lab late one night\nWithout a mother or a father\nJust a test tube and a womb with a view\nI think I'm a clone now\nThere's always two of me just a hangin' around\nI think I'm a clone now\n'Cuz every chromosome is a hand me down\nI think I'm a clone now\nI've been on Oprah Winfrey I'm world renowned\nI think I'm a clone now\n'Cuz every pair of genes is a hand me down\nI think I'm a clone now\nThat's my genes twin always hangin' around\nI think I'm a clone now\n'Cuz every chromosome is a hand me down" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T18:17:28", "value": "All righty. Six of our seven have now completed their Mandatory Morning Socialization Ritual. As soon as our last little friend arrives, there might be a Mission Briefing..." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T19:52:58", "value": "<blockquote>Official Paranoia Song?\n\nWierd Al Yankovic's \"I think I'm a clone now.\"\n\nI think I'm a clone now\nThere's always two of me just a hangin' around\nI think I'm a clone now\n'Cuz every chromosome is a hand me down</blockquote>\n\n::Shoots her Computer Approved Homogenized Sanitized AlmostMilk out of her nose::" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T01:48:57", "value": "Possible idea for the Elliquiy tendency towards \" Sex, not death.\"\n\nLaser malfunctions, due to Commie Mutant Traitors, that act as being hit with an Empathy with high margin of success, inflicting lust." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T03:06:57", "value": "<div>MISSION ALERT! MISSION ALERT! MISSION ALERT!</div>\n<strong>ATTENTION MISSION GROUP RTS-7489/A!</strong>\n\nYour presence is requested sooner than immediately at Guardpost 33-J. Report to Larry-B-GYN for an immediate and exciting opportunity to serve The Computer and Alpha Complex. Failure to respond in a timely fashion will be noted in your permanent files. Why are you still sitting there? Get moving!\n\n<div>MISSION ALERT! MISSION ALERT! MISSION ALERT!</div>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T22:04:32", "value": "Well, since Silk has an Unarmed Combat of 8, and I have one of 1... I think War'll take a short, sharp fall." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T17:04:52", "value": "So, if any commie mutant traitors were to exercise powers on faithful and lloyal citizens, should it be done via PMs or just by OOC lines in a post?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T17:09:23", "value": "I vote PMs. It's Paranoia- It'd go against the spirit of the game to not use OOC unfairly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T18:04:36", "value": "Fear and Ignorance, citizens. Fear and Ignorance. Private notes to the GM are a Paranoia Tradition." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T04:58:53", "value": "On a more immediately vital topic, I should mention what Perversity Points may be used for. Normally, Paranoia is not freeform. It has die rolls and stuff. And that's how I'm doing this--the occasional die roll will happen, off the table where none of you can see it. Your immediate chance of success is your attribute or skill total or less on a d20. Sucks to be you, doesn't it? But wait, there's more...\n\nPerversity Points may be used for two things. You may spend them to add to a roll or subtract from a roll...yours or anybody else's. Just PM me with how many points you want to spend, and which direction you wish to adjust the roll. You may also wish to suggest a reason for the modification...depending on what you want to do. Or you may just let me get <em>creative</em>.\n\nDoesn't this sound like fun? The Computer certainly thinks so.\n\nGo nuts, Troubleshooters." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T05:18:10", "value": "So, we may wish to only let you get creative when we're trying to damage other's rolls?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T05:23:16", "value": "Not necessarily. Perversity points work a bit like improvised, conditional modifiers to a roll. You may suggest a reason for that +1 to your bootlicking skill, or if you don't have any ideas, you can leave it to Yours Truly to come up with one instead. There is no penalty imposed for letting the GM do all the work. Honest. The GM is your friend, second only in importance to The Computer. He would never, ever dream of causing a positive result to backfire in retaliation for such lapses in discipline. No, the GM is always fair and impartial. Trust the GM as you would The Computer.\n\nThank you for your cooperation. Have a nice daycycle." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T05:26:42", "value": "* sniffles.* But I'm scared of the GM." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T05:30:47", "value": "fearing the gms is well advised :)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T05:31:58", "value": "(makes notes)\n\nBoys, I think we have our Happiness Officer..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T05:32:14", "value": "Not so scared of you, Lancis. But I'm VERY scared of Madpanda." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T05:36:18", "value": "(scribbles another note)\n\nMaybe our Loyalty Officer. Or Team Leader. That's always a nice, highly visible position well to the front..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T06:44:59", "value": "Oh, of course." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T14:31:39", "value": "you havent had the chance to fear me..... YET.\n\n<div>*INSERT RANDOM EVIL LAUGH #4 HERE*</div>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T14:51:59", "value": "This is true. Next mission is <strong>his</strong> turn.\n\n<div>Insert Evil Laugh #37 (Extra Sarcasm, Hold the Mayo) Here.</div>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:26:06", "value": "So the 'marching order' going across the corridor is War-R, followed by Sue-R and Toiz-R. Is everyone else staying on the wrong side of the Big Blue Line? Once everyone's declared their actions, I'm resolving matters..." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T02:34:27", "value": "Well. Bum." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T19:02:19", "value": "<div><strong>Attention All Citizens of STD Sector!</strong></div>\nWe interrupt your daily business for an important announcement from Friend Computer. Due to sector-wide Commie Sabotage of clothing supplies, uniform requirements are temporarily relaxed. So long as all citizens have on their person a single item of clothing that reflects their clearance, they are not...repeat <strong>NOT</strong>...to be charged with being out of uniform. This alteration is merely temporary while STD Sector PLC transfers unsabotaged clothing from other sectors. Rest assured that the Commie Mutant Traitor Scum responsible have been disposed of in a fitting fashion. All hail the Computer.\n\nThe Computer will be Very, Very Upset if clones are summarily terminated for Out-Of-Uniform status during this time. An announcement will be made when normal restrictions apply once more.\n\nHappiness Officers, please be aware of the extra need for sensitivity toward clones traumatized by any sudden lack of uniform.\n\nFines for destruction of valuable Computer property will remain in effect, subject to adjustment by The Computer for prevailing circumstances.\n\nThat is all." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:34:16", "value": "Well Greg is simply going to go across in the safest and most expediant way possible" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T22:27:21", "value": "Actually, I think that Bob already left the pile of bodies behind and proceeded down the corridor." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T06:07:28", "value": "Which really just means that Bob-R is standing there, looking at the big Yellow box when the rest of the column shows up. 😁\n\nRemember, Citizen, detached operations may be mistaken as potentially treasonous activity by overenthusiastic IntSec debriefers. Thank you for your cooperation. Have a nice daycycle." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T11:28:06", "value": "I'll have you all know, I predicted what exactly those two would be doing to make the Blue citizen so happy yesterday." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T14:15:03", "value": "<blockquote>Which really just means that Bob-R is standing there, looking at the big Yellow box when the rest of the column shows up. 😁\n\nRemember, Citizen, detached operations may be mistaken as potentially treasonous activity by overenthusiastic IntSec debriefers. Thank you for your cooperation. Have a nice daycycle.</blockquote>\n\n*manages to look somehow completely innocent* But They were right behind me a moment before. Maybe They were lagging behind on purpose to perform some treasonous activity..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T16:04:56", "value": "And since my attempt to channel Jeff Bridges isn't coming across too clearly, the Blue clearance citizen is loosely based on one J. Lebowski...a movie I have finally gotten to watch all the way through. It is to laugh. 😛" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:34:49", "value": "On of my favorite movies! The Dude ~ \"My, my wi-, my wife, Bunny? Do you see a wedding ring? Does this place look like I'm fucking married? The toilet seat's up, man!\"\n\nI love it that's he's based on the dude! :)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:38:47", "value": "\"Watch it, man! There's a beverage here!\"\n\nHe seemed the perfect model for this particular character. I think it was the expression of stunned pleasure on his face during the Gutterballin' hallucination sequence (at least up until the running scissors bit...)." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:54:19", "value": "The Big Lebowski is both big, and clever. 😊" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T15:14:55", "value": "GM performs Anime-Style Double Blink Of Great Surprise at sudden visual involving body piercing and MBD Badges.\n\n...owie..." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T15:21:49", "value": "Oooh. Nasty. *wince*" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T15:45:50", "value": "I was thinking belly-button piercing, if that helps all of the wincing out there.\n\nI don't have any piercings in such sensitive areas myself, so it makes me wince a bit to think about a character doing that too.\n\nHow big are the badges anyway?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T15:46:39", "value": "They're about the size of your average campaign or novelty button. Probably." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:25:01", "value": "Unless Commie Mutant Traitors have sabotaged some of them, making them the size of a buick. \" But- Friend computer-\" \" Wear it.\" \" It looks like something that'd wear me!\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:26:59", "value": "Don't sass the computer. It might spank you. 😛" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:32:46", "value": "Many a Team Leader would <em>love</em> to have a larger badge. Their device, so to speak, is a big ol' bullseye..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:37:31", "value": "Oh don't worry. Other clones make good trap/mine/sniper finders." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T20:10:50", "value": "Okay, folks, data dump coming up real soon: a description of your Mandatory Bonus Duty will be PM'd to you at some point in the next forty eight hours. It contains vital information that will allow you to carry out your mission with greater effectiveness and efficiency.\n\nReally.\n\nNo, really.\n\nNot believing everything the GM tells you is treason, citizen... 😁" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T22:19:04", "value": "*reads his mandatory duty bonus then raises his eyebrows as he'll need weapons to deal with the <del>other clones</del> commie mutant traitors.*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T22:30:37", "value": "Not, of course, that there are any Commie Mutant Traitors in this mission group..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T01:16:54", "value": "Of course. We're TROUBLESHOOTERS." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T04:37:30", "value": "This is where we need a suitably violent object, and a suitably weedy bureaucrat. 😛" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T04:46:33", "value": "Do be careful what you wish for, friend citizen 😁" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T05:35:30", "value": "Death, or Post-humous glory. It's the only way." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T15:24:57", "value": "*can arrange the post huminous part easily* 😛" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:43:51", "value": "Darn. Took too long to write my post." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T01:58:39", "value": "*will have to be waiting for instructions from the Computer before he does anything else*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T02:01:25", "value": "Well, if this is a 'private' conversation with The Big C, feel free to PM the GM with your specific question.\n\nI'm trying to find the right balance between not going too fast for our infrequent posters and not going too slow for our quickdraw McGraws... 😁" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T02:02:59", "value": "*points to his post where he's outline the behavior of the Yellows and asking for instructions*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T02:07:33", "value": "That's general data. Friend Computer likes specific questions, asked IC. 😛" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T02:08:04", "value": "*will do that then* 😛" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:58:12", "value": "You guys are speedy, as MadPanda mentioned.\n\nThere are like three pages of new posts, and I just posted a wee bit over 24 hours ago... 😁" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:01:43", "value": "Welll. I think most things are having a reasonable balance at the moment. MadPanda seems good at pausing at the things where it matters what more people do.\nMan, my grammar is so bad in that sentence, I'm sure." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:09:40", "value": "(scratches head)\n\nSure you want to split up the party, there, O Leader? See, in Paranoia, giving Troubleshooters private time is often a, how do I put this delicately, silly thing to do. Why, who knows what these two fine young clones will get up to while they're not under your watchful yet benevolent eye? Not to mention that if they have any trouble getting your stuff, you'll have to come back over here anyway. Wasting valuable mission time, yes?\n\n(smiles innocently)\n\nJust thought I'd mention that." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:02:05", "value": "<blockquote>Welll. I think most things are having a reasonable balance at the moment. MadPanda seems good at pausing at the things where it matters what more people do.\nMan, my grammar is so bad in that sentence, I'm sure.</blockquote>\n\nI did not mean to imply that the GM'ingness isn't going well. It's really reallly reallllly good!\n\nAnd, I like the game in all it's beautiful ParanoiA splendidness. Sorry, shouldn't make idle comments. 😁" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T08:12:10", "value": "I'm sure Hunter knows what he's doing.\n\nThat worries me deeply." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T11:31:46", "value": "\"Trust me. I know what I'm doing.\" Sledgehammer." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T02:44:11", "value": "Everybody caught up to now? Ready for me to drop the other anvil yet?\n\n(GM poises one paw over the red button marked 'GO!')" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T03:01:23", "value": "Hit it, MP." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T03:36:21", "value": ">_> I suppose we might as well let the other Shoemaker Levy 9 drop." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T04:24:49", "value": "Sure, I'm ready. I can only die what six times? 😁" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T07:12:26", "value": "Go for it!" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T13:41:23", "value": "Dropping New Anvil's? Go for it! 😁" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:48:14", "value": "Done, actually. But first, you lot need to get back to the Cafeteria, where your Team Leader suggested you go to await your supplies..." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:49:56", "value": "Should we just post in there, or go through the corridors? or attempted to leave the PLC and get cleaned to death by scrubots?" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:54:21", "value": "I figure since I'm following our trusted, loyal leader, alongside another loyal troubleshooter, then I'll just post whereever he posts next...\n\nthough being cleaned to death by scrubbots might be intersting in this particular variant of Paranoia... That \"EF\" part has to show up sooner or later..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:55:44", "value": "Besides, if we split up the monster can get us faster that way.\n*notices everyone staring at him* What?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:08:28", "value": "(checks rulebook)\n\n\"Hmm. Mooning the GM is...treason...\"\n\n(grins evilly)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:11:32", "value": "*makes sure that the GM gets a good look at his fat ass then* 😛" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:14:00", "value": "Um... that would mean crossing the checkerboard again, wouldn't it?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:14:49", "value": "As far as I know, we would have had to do that to get to the equipment requisition facility." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:15:12", "value": "(whistles tunelessly and looks at the ceiling)" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:37:15", "value": "Ok, now this is ParinoiA. Chaos ensues!! 😲 😁\n\n::whistling with MadPanda::" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:39:23", "value": "*plays golf with live hand grenades*" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:43:42", "value": "Well, if none of us noticed it, then I guess we're okay....\n\n(note to self: pay more attention to mental map of where we've done)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:54:25", "value": "By the way, fearless leader, no worries about screwing up. We're EXPECTED to not know this stuff." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:55:39", "value": "Oh, indeed. The GM's comment was NOT meant as criticism so much as amused observation. If anything, this makes the next joke somewhat better..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:59:14", "value": "*sics Usagi on the GM*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:01:49", "value": "Which one? Sailor Moon? Usagi Yojimbo? Some random bunny-girl?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T19:10:09", "value": "Sailor Moon Usagi. 😛" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T19:32:47", "value": "Oh. That's okay, then. She only stops 3 points of damage, unhardened." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T21:39:09", "value": "<blockquote>Oh. That's okay, then. She only stops 3 points of damage, unhardened.</blockquote>\n\nWhen in doubt, toss Usagi at it. She'll either deal with it or be a sufficiently loud distraction. 😁" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T11:50:36", "value": "Mmm. Are we waiting for anything in particular?\n*hopes it isn't him*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T14:34:04", "value": "We've a few stray lambs about, I think. Just making sure that everyone has a chance to embarrass themselves and/or rejoins the main group before we move on." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T20:31:37", "value": "*takes a nap*" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T21:34:05", "value": "I'm still in and caught up I hope... I hope we're not waiting on me." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:41:59", "value": "No, I was waiting mostly on Greg-R-AEI-1, who has apparently decided to defect without discussion. So...we're back down to six. There may be a reallocation of Mandatory Bonus Duty in the near future." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T20:53:38", "value": "If it makes you guys feel any better, I promise to tell you where I got the PLC runaround from once you finally manage to get your mission equipment. I shouldn't, really, but it's just <em>so</em> much fun to share the pain... 😁" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:03:08", "value": "Where you got it from? I assumed it was standard operating procedure." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:05:56", "value": "It is. I meant this <em>specific</em> sequence of bureacratic runaround. There's a chart and everything..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:18:22", "value": "EEEEEEEEEEEEEVVVVVVVVVVVVVVIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL......................................" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:19:45", "value": "Yes, that's a good way to describe Mssrs Varney and Costikyan, who designed Paranoia..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:30:23", "value": "Bob feels much better now that he's beating someone up (has planned this for a while) 🙄" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:36:29", "value": "Just a moment. I'm noting all the treason codes involved.\n\nHmm.\n\nAssaulting a citizen of higher clearance, failing to defer to a citizen of higher clearance, framing a citizen of higher clearance, threatening the physical and/or financial safety of a citizen of higher clearance, blocking traffic, failure to apply deoderant as per CPU Municipal Zoning Preference Schedule 43 rev 214.2..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:37:17", "value": "Ah, but it's for the good of the Computer after all." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:39:22", "value": "Of course it is. But now we have to wait and see how your teammates react to this situation. Aren't you glad you don't have weapons issued yet?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:41:51", "value": "You mean besides the shock and disbelief? 😁 😛 😲" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:43:28", "value": "<blockquote>Of course it is. But now we have to wait and see how your teammates react to this situation. Aren't you glad you don't have weapons issued yet?</blockquote>\n\nYeah, I'd probably kill the Blue guy by missing." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:28:40", "value": "\" Get the mission equipment\"? You must be kidding me." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:34:41", "value": "Sooner or later, you will. The question is how many clones you go through first. Most Zap! games take 50 percent casualties before they even reach the Briefing Room...." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:39:32", "value": "Only 50%? The amateurs." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:45:34", "value": "Well, it would be higher except that it IS still considered inappropriate to zap a replacement clone for something his or her predecessor did. Just because Dumb-R-GUY-1 was a mutant is no reason to suspect that Dumb-R-GUY-2 is one as well, nor does Dumb-R-GUY-2 know any treasonous stuff Dumb-R-GUY-1 observed before getting Zapped.\n\nIf those two rules were not in place, no Zap! mission group would ever reach Briefing." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T04:50:59", "value": "Come on now, I'm trying to get the first fatality in here. But odds are that it's not going to be a team member. 😁 😲" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:05:51", "value": "Let's see if comedy is in repetition, in repetition, in repetition." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:13:11", "value": "Just depends on what kind of repetition. ^_~\n\nAnd that was some mighty fancy shooting from Friend Computer." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:21:16", "value": "Well, that was... pointless. 🤨\nThanks for letting me play. :)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:28:17", "value": "You said you wanted the first death.\n\nBesides, you still have five clones left. Whaddya think 'clone backup' means?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:34:14", "value": "<strong>Bob-R-BOB-1</strong>, terminated by security laser cannon crossfire in PLC for multiple counts of treason including assault on a higher ranking clone, failing to defer to a higher ranking clone, and falsely accusing a higher ranking clone of treason. He was also out of uniform at the time, but that is not currently a treasonable offense through the wisdom and mercy of The Computer.\n\n<strong>Bob-R-BOB-2</strong> through <strong>Bob-R-BOB-6</strong> summarily self-terminated." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:40:36", "value": "I meant the entire game concept. Like rats in a maze. 😛" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:44:33", "value": "Ah. Well, that's Paranoia for you. Just wait'll we get to your service service. (Experimental testing for Research and Development is, alas, no longer a key feature of Paranoia XP. Instead, you get to perform mandatory bonus duty for other service groups since you just happen to be going in the right direction...)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:33:11", "value": "And Hunter hits the chicken switch.\n\nWe need a new team leader." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:51:04", "value": "Awww... Hunter, don't leave. * sad eyes.*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:34:51", "value": "His choice, not mine." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T09:40:22", "value": "* sniff.* Well, we have had quite a casualty rate, eh?" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:09:05", "value": "I think it might be easier to keep the rapid-fire ridiculousness funny and flowing in face-to-face games. Maybe if we as players pick up more of the off-plot interaction ... though I'm jonesin to go see where the real plot is too, presumably the infrared dorm teaser we had earlier." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:04:18", "value": "Well, if it'll get the game back running, War will grudgingly take on the vast responsibility of being a team leader." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:23:59", "value": "Actually, I was thinking of offering that dubious honor to Lancis, who has only a slightly less vague idea of what's happening than you guys do...(evil laugh goes here)\n\nOr we can proceed as normal. 😁 Your funeral...er, I mean... 😛" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:45:07", "value": "I know my last post is kindof a one-line nothing, but just wanted to be clear the Cherry is still there and I'm still playing and all that." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:46:50", "value": "No sweat 😁\n\nAnd yes, it is a bit...challenging...to maintain the sort of high octane hijinks one normally associates with Zap! games in play by post, but so far everyone's doing pretty well (in my humble opinion)." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:56:44", "value": "Don't be ridiculous, MadPanda. We got to our briefing (sort of) without anyone dying. That's practically Straight-style." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:57:24", "value": "(note: the above should be taken as a humorous comment, not as a potentially offensive criticism. I didn't realize how it might sound when I first posted it.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:57:43", "value": "That was sort of the point 😁 Just wait 'til you finally get your mission equipment. I have some wonderful surprises in store for you." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:28:13", "value": "Your placement of speechmarks could do with a little more care, dear Computer." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:31:59", "value": "Did you ever see the 'Nudge, Nudge' skit by Monty Python? Those quotes are exactly where they are supposed to be." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:34:09", "value": "I think there'll be at least two thing's wrong with his claim of \" tender lovin' care.\"\n\nAnd if anyone noticed, I'm volunteering War to be the second to die, and to have the most interesting death thus far. It's easy to die a traitor, it's more fun to die from having molecular acid injected into your bloodstream.\n\nFrom the point of view of the one who isn't dying, aynway." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:36:01", "value": "You can generally assume I've seen more British comedy than you. Actually getting any particular reference is more difficult though. Needle, Haystack. 😛 I see what you mean though. Amusing. Twisted Bot." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:40:17", "value": "Poor War. It'll be even more unfortunate if she dies, but that was fairly damn embarassing, you must admit." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:40:51", "value": "To be clear, the docbot is repeating some of Eric Idle's part of that skit, nudge nudge, wink wink. 😁 Say, are there any Romantics in the Mission Group?\n\n(looks innocent while waiting for someone naive enough to volunteer their secret society affiliation)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:41:33", "value": "<blockquote>I think there'll be at least two thing's wrong with his claim of \" tender lovin' care.\"\n\nAnd if anyone noticed, I'm volunteering War to be the second to die, and to have the most interesting death thus far. It's easy to die a traitor, it's more fun to die from having molecular acid injected into your bloodstream.\n\nFrom the point of view of the one who isn't dying, aynway.</blockquote>\n\nDead? Yeah, as if. I have something much more <em>amusing</em> in mind than mere body count." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:43:23", "value": "Ah, Paranoia, where there's a chapter of the book named \" There are worse things than death.\"\n\nOh, and if he does actually tell us what chemicals he's using, me and Silkcat actually have the best chance of having any idea what they are. Cellulite, for instance. Or ritalin- Which apparently has a ( one in a thousand) chance of causing chest enlargement in females." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:46:54", "value": "Oh, and Madpanda, have you ever watched MST3K? There have been several episodes where Doctor Forrester has done that little \" OH JESUS I'M NOT SITTING AGAIN THIS WEEK!\" trick to his assistant- Once, as I recall, with a regular needle to Doctor Airheart or whatever his name was, once with a 7 foot tall one to Frank. Owie.\n\nOh, and let's not forget the tough pills to swallow... \" And finally... Turn around, Frank!... Yes, this one will prove VEEEERRRY tough to swallow. It's a life sized flintstones chewable tablet!\" It's a life size tablet of Fred- IE, about 4 feet tall and 3 feet wide." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:50:35", "value": "I got intro'd to MST3K waaaaay back when...ages and ages ago. Haven't seen any recently, though. :(" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:08:01", "value": "www.torrentspy.com has just about all of the episodes available from torrents. I've probably been watching them since I was 4 or so... A friend of the family taped every single episode. They've got the commercials, which is actually an icing on the cake, because commercials were SO much better back then. Camp, even. ^_^" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:47:13", "value": "Well, Jefepato's turn. Why do I get the feeling that in men the most efficient spot IS in the arm?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T23:50:35", "value": "Now, Citizen, are you suggesting that I might do something like...uhm...favor the boys? For shame." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:43:05", "value": "Not on average, certainly." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T02:15:11", "value": "You know, this game is actually rather similar to an immensely high fatality rate Ranma 1/2 in Zap mode..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:59:37", "value": "In retrospect, we should have found some way to scrap the docbot and blame the team leader for it." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T13:09:02", "value": "And not get to see what sort of interesting torment would be inflicted on our characters? Paranoia is a game you play to lose." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T14:48:33", "value": "There's a reason you get six clones. Think of this as 'Toon with heavy weaponry." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:32:49", "value": "So, have you PMed everyone who gets any effect from their shot?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:34:46", "value": "Not yet. Some of you will feel the effects sooner than others. 😁" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:52:40", "value": "You're missing the point, Ajoxer. You play <em>expecting</em> to lose, but you don't play <em>to</em> lose.\n\nAt least not normally. This is Zap, so we're not really supposed to make it anywhere near completing the mission (unless we do so by WMD-ing everything that might be relevant)." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T17:13:42", "value": "<blockquote>Not yet. Some of you will feel the effects sooner than others. 😁</blockquote>\n\nSo we should just assume massive butt pain until further notice? Gotcha. 😀" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T17:54:46", "value": "Something like that, yes." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T06:48:14", "value": "I am NOT ignoring you guys, by the by. I'm just enjoying the hijinks. 😁 Keeping in mind that the mysterious female voice can and will kick in at any point to, er, encourage things to move along, in this case I'm perfectly willing to let things develop.\n\nBesides, it's funny." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T19:57:18", "value": "Are we kinda slow due to Taure Elwe being from Fla with power out?\n\nShould we push on anyway?\nI mean, if nothing else our leader and War can keep going..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T19:57:58", "value": "Been waiting for folks to catch up and post, yes. 😛" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T18:56:12", "value": "Rats, there goes my idea to have the whole team bed down together while still under the effect of the shots. :)" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T22:26:58", "value": "Well. Toiz is still waiting for them to kick in. So I'm betting some people might have a rude (lewd?) awakening" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T22:30:59", "value": "OOOPS!!\n\nWho else'd I forget?" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T22:34:09", "value": "Oh, I should note I'm going to be on vacation for the next three weeks.\nWhilst I should be available for posting and stuff, as I'm borrowing a laptop for the trip and won't be in my own house my posting may be less.\nThough I now realise I haven't posted in the last few days. My bad.\nIn anycase, PMs and directed post may have a 24hr turnaround time, depending on how much stuff I'm doing." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T14:32:24", "value": "Since normally clones are all hormone suppressed, are the dorms co-ed or sex segregated?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T15:00:28", "value": "Co-Ed, since there's no reason not to do so. There is no sexism in Alpha Complex. None whatsoever. The very idea of discriminating in favor of one gender is, frankly, just not going to occur to most clones." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T15:16:43", "value": "Should I just move over to posting in the Dorm thread?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T15:20:00", "value": "That is correct, Citizen. Report to Dormitories for continued...experimentation." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T21:18:11", "value": "Should we expect that bed check means someone physically checking on us or anything?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T22:09:31", "value": "Nope. It's more of a general 'lights out, go to sleep' thing." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T04:17:36", "value": "Sorry for the stall in posting from me. People were round for the weekend, and I didn't get a free hour or so to do webstuff as I had intended. Will make a post in the morning when less tired." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T13:41:41", "value": "So, are the happy drugs all worn off then?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T14:40:32", "value": "That's for me to know and you to worry about. 😁 But if you're worried about the immediate signs, then yes, they've settled down a bit.\n\nAnybody wanna guess what that stuff really was?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T18:14:26", "value": "I assumed it just negated the usual hormonal suppressants -- and after a lifetime of such, simply being at a normal level of hormones would be over-the-top for most clones." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T18:26:55", "value": "Very good, Citizen!" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T15:06:20", "value": "For the record, I thought long (heh heh) and hard (snicker) about doing this, but then lancis stuck this game in Exotic Freeform...\n\nThat's right, Citizens. It's a tentaclemonsterbot." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T16:30:42", "value": "For the record, the remainder of my Perversity Points are going to be dedicated to finding whichever R&D office developed that and bringing swift and painful death thereto." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T17:19:04", "value": "I'll pause from doing much more than that so that War and Toiz can jump in and find something to wash.\n\nGosh, poor James... the only male clone on the team." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T00:33:35", "value": ">_> Why do I get the feeling War is going to be aching in interesting places?" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T16:26:56", "value": "BTW, mostly just waiting for other PCs and/or the bot to make a move before I jump in again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T16:33:08", "value": "Patience is a virtue, Citizen.\nAny second now the Bot is likely to interfere. Hey, we had to get a tentacle scene in this somehow, right? 😛" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-12-04T14:51:24", "value": "@_@\nAaaaah. Sorry for disappearing for bit.\nThings got hectic and this forum got lost in the rush.\nBack now." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T14:21:24", "value": "Yae!" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T16:47:48", "value": "Hi guys, I'm going to be mad busy at work and home for a little while, so I probably won't post until Wednesday or so. I'm not forgetting you, though." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T16:51:29", "value": "With the incredible speed at which this game moves, that shan't be a problem. 😁" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T21:19:46", "value": "Hmm. Anyone still active in here?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T21:21:14", "value": "Indeed, although my participation isn't particularly important for the current scene." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T21:21:51", "value": "This is true..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T15:42:57", "value": "Wow.\nI'm sorry, guys. I keep spacing this one myself...might have to mothball it, at least until lancis comes back from whatever internal exile he's in. 'Tis a wee bit difficult to maintain the proper momentum in play-by-post.\n\nOn the other hand, if any of you might be interested, I've got a furry semi-Renaissance game over in Light/Weird that needs players 😁" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T09:08:29", "value": "I know whatcha mean about the momentum. And I've got the same mercurial temperment... >_>" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T14:55:51", "value": "I've got less time than I used to, and the collapse of my own game and problems in this one kinda reinforce to me why one-on-ones seem to work a bit better. Or at least the smaller the group the better.\n\nI wouldn't mind wrapping up this scene, (Cherry is still trying to pull away from the tentacles while they do their magic), and seeing if it can morph into something that only involves the people currently active, if that makes any sense at all. Paranoia is wacky enough that if someone comes back into active status I'm sure MadPanda can find away for them to reappear in whatever scene we're in." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T20:28:32", "value": "Thanks for the college try, folks. This and that has happened, but I'm going to mothball this one. You've been a great bunch of players, and if this was table-top we would have had a blast. Time to free up a few extra cycles on the server and let everyone get on with it." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T03:02:52", "value": "Aaaah, c'est la vie..." } ]

[ { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T14:31:44", "value": "This is the main part of the Complex, where most citizens eat at go figure color coded tables.\n\nThis is the RED clearanced section :)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T05:41:33", "value": "Or, more correctly, the <strong>STD</strong> Sector RED-Clearance Mandatory Nutritional Supplement Consumption Lounge on Level 2-A, Corridor 36-24, Subsector DD. And it's breakfast time, which means heaping helpings of Pleasant Morning Experience with a side of Gentle Surprise, and lots and lots of Coffee-Like and doses of Wakey-Wakey pills to help loyal citizens adjust.\n\nLoyal Troubleshooters are always expected to set a good example by being on time for breakfast. They are, after all, trusted servants of The Computer with all the rights and privileges pertaining to their security clearance. Even the motley assortment of clonekind designated as <strong>Mission Group RTS-7489/A</strong>.\n\nThat's you clones. Forty-eight hours ago you were dumped here in <strong>STD</strong> Sector quite unceremoniously. Strangely enough, you got an explanation: there has been an 'unanticipated necessary personnel transfer for undisclosed reasons'. You were assigned a room together (and unlike your prior living arrangements, you now have only five room-mates: a Great Leap Forward in terms of personal privacy). You haven't had much time to socialize, though--most of yesterday was taken up with various bureaucratic meanderings, finding your cafeteria and assigned work areas, and so on. In fact, this early morning meal is the first chance you've actually gotten to meet each other.\n\nSo say hello, Troubleshooters. And remember--heavy weapons fire in the cafeteria is treason." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T05:54:29", "value": "War-R-Peace sits in the cafeteria, eating the food with a grin on her face, dressed in her red reflec overalls, the wakey wakey pills developing a firm and all-consuming grip on her brain as she eats the food, knuckles just on this side of turning white from gripping the spoon too hard." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T06:17:06", "value": "Toiz-R-Uss is on her knees in front of an Official Alpha Complex Bubbly Beverage Dispenser, swiping her card through it morosely. \"Bubbly? Why don't you give me any bubbly..? Can't you see I just want my Bubbly Beverage?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T06:30:54", "value": "Already having his bowl of hot fun Greg waits patiently for his turn to get a Bouncing bubbly beverage and join his other troubleshooters for a daycycle of assisting his friend, the computer." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T06:41:11", "value": "Toiz turns to the other loyal citizens in room, nervously brushing her red overalls, and ensuring they are in tiptop shape as she stands. \"Fellow Troubleshooters? Might one of you aid me in ascertaining the faults in the Bouncy Bubbly Beverage Machine so I can make a complete and informative report to friend computer? What about you, War-R?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T06:48:01", "value": "War twitches, certainly a reaction brought on by the stimulants in her food. \" Certainly, I could try.\" She grins as she walks up to the machine, knocks on the slot, checks the display, and checks for dust in the card-slot." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T06:51:40", "value": "\"Why don't you open the slot and see if you can see what's up whilst I try again? Maybe you can see what's wrong with it?\" Toiz-R says, smiling rigidly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T06:52:57", "value": "James-R-AE1-1 turns to glance at Toiz, a mildly annoyed look in his eye. \"Faults? Surely you don't mean to imply that our friend, the Computer, would provide us with a <em>faulty</em> vending machine?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T06:54:44", "value": "\" I'm sure she doesn't, perhaps she's still sleepy, and hasn't had enough Wakey-wakey pills.\" says War, smile slightly predatory." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T07:00:10", "value": "\"Of course not, Friend James-R, but it is my duty as a troubleshooter to first ascertain whether the lack of service is due to commie mutant traitors sabotaging the machine, the BBB cans, the refilling schedule, or something even more devious and perhaps closer to home?\" she glared back at James-R, fingers flexing over her holstered Laser Pistol. Looking to War-R \"Surely friend troubleshooter, you are not foolish enough to believe I am not following the prescriptions given to me by citizens more closer to the computers' loving embrace than I?\" her mouth continues moving for a few moments after that, but she says nothing. Maybe she's just picking some Early Suprise from her teeth?" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T07:06:57", "value": "Placing the bowl of hot fun on a nearby table Greg quickly attempts to fix the machine himself. \"Fellow troubleshooters, we all know that our friend, the computer, is not to blame. The malfunction must have been caused by Commie mutant traitors, just as all problems that occure in alpha complex.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T07:10:08", "value": "\" Of course, of course. And I AM sorry, Friend Toiz-R, I just wished to ascertain any and all possible problems inflicted by commie mutant traitors- You never know if they may have sabotaged an honest Troubleshooters pills, curse them.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T07:10:48", "value": "James does not react appreciably to the non-threat of a laser with no barrel. \"Of course,\" he responds to Greg, before continuing to eat the delicious Hot Fun." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T07:37:00", "value": "As Greg-R nobly risks himself against the possiblity of Commie Traitor Mutant bombs that might be part of the sabotage, Toiz-R decides to help by demonstrating what she had been doing. \"I was swiping the card the right way round, this way? And then pressing the button like this....\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T11:06:37", "value": "Having received his prescribed meal allotment, Bob-R-Bob (also known as Bob) settles into a seat and begins to quietly eat his meal allotment. He watches the interplay between the others without a word, prefering to listen than to speak. A commie mutant traitor would show up soon enough." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T21:31:35", "value": "War returns to her food, tossing back a couple more Wakey-Wakey pills for good measure, and getting to her exquisite Hot Fun." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T16:14:42", "value": "Sue-R-AE1-1 bounces into the cafeteria, evidence that she has already taken quiet enough wakey-wakey’s for any one person. She moves swiftly over to the meal dispenser, picking up her morning allotment just like every other day.\n\nShe carries it over to a nearby table, glancing up surreptitiously at the others in the cafeteria as she does. “Another beautiful day provided by the Great Computer, right mates!?” she says grinning as she wolfs down her breakfast." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T17:20:09", "value": "\" Of course! Friend Computer gives us nothing but wonderful days.\" That twitch comes up again, as she looks around the room quietly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T17:34:48", "value": "James-R sits back and stretches, revealing the yellow line marking his RED overalls. \"How could any day <em>not</em> be wonderful, when we have our friend the Computer to lead us?\" he responds with a note of cheer in a his voice, popping his own Wakey-Wakey pill." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T17:53:01", "value": "War nods. \" Of course, even for those unfortunate enough to have encountered some form of Commie Mutant Traitorous behavior that would warp their genes, eh?\" She smiles, and interestingly, there is only trace amounts of malice in her voice." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T21:03:40", "value": "Bob keeps to himself, enjoying his breakfast and listening to his so called teammates babble on endlessly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T22:48:19", "value": "<<Assuming nothing amusing is going to happen with Toiz-R's poking at machine whilst Greg looks at it>>\n\nToiz-R-Uss manifests a fixed grin as she turns from the BBB dispenser, and takes a couple more Woe-Be-Gone happy pills. \"How are we all, fellow troubleshooters? Hoping for another chance to show our loyalty and dedication to Friend Computer?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T03:08:52", "value": "Suddenly, you all hear a series of suspicious beeping noises. Hmm. If you didn't know any better, you'd say that was a new message arriving on your PDCs." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T03:33:18", "value": "\"Of course! What could be better than...\"\n\nJames-R's enthusiastic question is cut off by the beeping. He pulls out his PDC and looks down.\n\n\"Looks like we get our wish.\" He pokes at the PDC. \"Does anyone know where Guardpost 33-J is?\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T08:09:33", "value": "Sue looks at her copy of the message with complete bafflement. \"Actually, James-R, I can honestly say I have never been to Guardpost 33.J, nor do I have a clue where it is,\" she says with a grin as she picks up her breakfast. \"Can't leave this behind, wouldn't want to waste the Bountiful Generosity of the Great Computer,\" she says with a straight face as she finishes eating." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T08:11:59", "value": "Bob-R-Bob-1 hastily finishes his breakfast after finding the message left on his PDC then gives a shrug to the asked question." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T09:38:01", "value": "\" Well, we certainly won't find it by sitting here, will we?\" says War, smiling after she checks her PDC quickly. She finishes her food, and sets out the door at a brisk pace.\n\nShe's really got no idea where she's going, but she'll find it.\n\nEventually." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T16:55:25", "value": "Cherry-R-Top stumbles out of the bathroom, PDC in one hand, trying to close up her outfit with the other, and collides with War on her way to the door. Cherry falls back on her bottom to sit on the floor, her PDC clattering beside her. Part of her problem clearly comes from her clothing having been issued in an incorrect size - or that her body is incorrectly sized for the issued jumpsuit. The top is skin tight around her chest, even though she isn't particularly largely endowed there, the middle actually seems baggy around her slender waist and hips, and the jumpsuit's legs end at mid-calf. She pulls at the snaps once more and then gives up, leaving the top gaping to show her small cleavage and red bra.\n\n\"Oh, so sorry there. I've got to get to a briefing!\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T22:05:22", "value": "War yipes as she collides with Cherry, somehow managing to end up under her, flat on her belly. \" How lucky! Would it happen to be at Guardpost 33-J, and if so, do you know where it is?\" She asks in a friendly tone of voice, somewhat oblivious to the fact that... Heh! Cherry's on top." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T22:18:18", "value": "Bob steps on/over his teammates on his way to the destination. Wherever that is." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T22:27:05", "value": "After having fixed the Bouncing bubbly beverage dispenser Greg quickly drank his beverage and ate his bowl of hot fun while using his PDc to find the way to guard post. Having no luck he looks to the other toubleshooters for information on the briefing rooms whereabouts." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T01:00:06", "value": "James-R hits a few buttons on the PDC. \"Friend Computer! May I inquire as to the location of Guardpost 33-J?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T01:58:08", "value": "The Computer speaks!\n\n\"Friend Citizen, what is your Security Clearance?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T02:01:39", "value": "\"Red, Friend Computer.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T02:06:07", "value": "The Computer speaks!\n\n\"I'm sorry, Citizen, but that information is temporarily nonretrievable. Please proceed to your designated briefing area. Thank you for your cooperation.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T02:11:18", "value": "\"Well. Guess we'd better get going -- don't want to keep Friend Computer waiting!\" James-R starts to head for the door that War and Cherry are lying near." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T04:56:11", "value": "Toiz-R picks up Cherry's PDC from where she dropped it. \"Get off the floor, Troubleshooters. It is not helping.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T14:34:12", "value": "<blockquote>War yipes as she collides with Cherry, somehow managing to end up under her, flat on her belly. \" How lucky! Would it happen to be at Guardpost 33-J, and if so, do you know where it is?\" She asks in a friendly tone of voice, somewhat oblivious to the fact that... Heh! Cherry's on top.</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh, why yes! It is!\" Cherry wiggles off of War and stands up.\n\"I don't suppose you know how to get there?\" She extends a hand down to War to help her off the floor.\nHer issued clothing strains as she bends over, but holds together for the moment.\n\nAfter she helps War up, she turns to Toiz-R to get her PDC back.\n\"Thank you for getting my PDC, Citizen, it will help with fulfilling my duty!\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T14:38:30", "value": "Toiz-R spins the PDC in her hand for a moment, before returning it to Cherry-R. \"Friend Computer has more important matters on her mind it seems, let us find another helpful citizen who might know?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:44:34", "value": "Cherry takes the PDC from her with a bubbly smile.\n\"Hey, are they going there?\" She points at the diappearing James-R and Bob, and starts towards following them." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T17:01:15", "value": "\" They might be able to find it. Might as well follow them, right?\" War smiles after she's brought back to her feet, and follows Bob and James." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T22:03:04", "value": "Toiz-R just nods and tags along, keeping an eye out for a suitable superior to bootlick the destination's location from." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T23:43:18", "value": "Sue finishes up her bountiful meal provided by Friend Computer, and tosses the recycling into the shoot. She noticed the traffic jam in the front of the cafeteria, and waiting polietly while they sorted themselves out. Grinning at her fellows (soon to be hopelessly lost fellows she was sure) she followed those in the lead to where ever they were going." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T02:21:45", "value": "After finishing the meal Greg quickly tossed the leftover waste into the recycling shute and joined them. \"Come fellow troubleshooters! We must be off to help the computer.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T03:31:57", "value": "All Loyal Troubleshooters may now proceed to the Briefing Room thread. Failure to report to your briefing is a very serious offense. Don't make Friend Computer cry, now..." } ]

[ { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T14:39:57", "value": "Where the Red clearance people live including the PCS" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T19:49:14", "value": "More to the point, this is the dorm room which <strong>Mission Group RTS-7489/A</strong> (that's you) is currently sharing. It has room for six bunks, but due to circumstances not explained at your security clearance, <em>seven</em> clones have been assigned to this room. Looks like someone is going to have to...well, share. Not that there's a lot of room in the first place, so it's going to be getting pretty cozy in here very quickly.\n\nIt has six bunks, two per wall--one upper, one lower. These are hinged to the wall so that they can be folded up to increase floorspace to allow for routine weapons maintenance or Morale Exercises. There is no truth to any rumors that these beds occasionally snap up into the wall without warning or suddenly spring open and deliver concussions to citizens sitting on the floor. Rumors are treason. Report all rumors.\n\nThe only other things in here are the standary hygiene module (ie shower), a confession booth, a pill dispenser, and a vending machine that deals out one (count it...one) type of snack food. Unfortunately, due to Commie sabotage, the vending machine is currently empty.\n\nCleaning and maintenance is normally done by scrubots...and that only rarely." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T15:36:56", "value": "Cherry rushes into the dorm room giggling, pulls down one of the lower bunks and dives onto it, turning to look over at the others as they follow." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T19:01:17", "value": "Toiz-R runs into the room, hot on Cherry-R's heels. With a cry of \"Caught you!\" she leaps at the fold-out bed, intending to land more or less on Cherry, maybe straddling her, her hair hanging loose about her head like a curtain as she looks down at Cherry." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T08:45:13", "value": "James-R heads into the room at a good clip, climbing up to one of the upper bunks, and gesturing for War to follow." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T13:12:00", "value": "War smiles, climbing onto the bunk with him, bouncing a little. \" Hee. Bouncy.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T19:10:45", "value": "Grinning at her, James pulls War closer to him, gently pressing his lips to hers again." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T20:24:38", "value": "War hugs him gently, enjoying the warmth- This is so much better than just the Computer-given blankets, she wonders why friend Computer doesn't have all clones together like this- and returns the kiss, giggling a little as she presses her chest against his." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T20:29:42", "value": "He lies down, pulling War on top of him as they continue to kiss. James's hand runs along War's side, before gently stroking and squeezing her breasts." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T16:06:50", "value": "War smiles, enjoying the warm fingers squeezing there, and slowly sends her hands down into his pants again, to feel that interesting item she found last time." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T16:37:10", "value": "<blockquote>Toiz-R runs into the room, hot on Cherry-R's heels. With a cry of \"Caught you!\" she leaps at the fold-out bed, intending to land more or less on Cherry, maybe straddling her, her hair hanging loose about her head like a curtain as she looks down at Cherry.</blockquote>\n\nCherry laughs, her small breasts boucing under Toiz's gaze, and reaches up to grab Toiz and pull her down on top of her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T19:49:44", "value": "\"Ah...\" James grins up at War. \"This feels really good,\" he murmurs, kissing her again. \"Why didn't Friend Computer ever tell us before?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T20:17:31", "value": "<blockquote>Cherry laughs, her small breasts boucing under Toiz's gaze, and reaches up to grab Toiz and pull her down on top of her.</blockquote>\n\nToiz-R smiles back, lying down ontop of Cherry, her overall bound breasts pressing against Cherry's freer ones. She nuzzles and licks at the neck of the woman beneath her, hands stroking along Cherry's sides." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T20:29:39", "value": "Cherry returns the nibbles, lightly biting at one of Toiz's ears and nibbling at her neck. Pleasant little shivers run through her at the feeling of Toiz's hands on her bare sides. Her own hands run down Toiz's sides, over her lower back, and down to her bottom, giving it a little squeeze. She can feel her heart beating faster, and a tingle through her middle and down between her legs. \"I don't know what was in that docbot shot, but I really like the way it makes me feel right now.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T20:49:37", "value": "Toiz wiggles her bum against Cherry's hands, a soft groan of pleasure rumbling through her. Her nuzzles and licks move to Cherry's face as she rubs at her hips. \"Yeahh.. I'm feeling... warm? Maybe you should.. mmm... loosen my uniform?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T20:54:49", "value": "Cherry grins, grabbing a hold of Toiz's hips and rolling her over so that Cherry is on top. She reaches for the big zipper and pulls it slowly all the way down Toiz's uniform, finding herself very eager to see what she would find beneath. For some reason, Cherry's nipples were hard and pointy through her red-issue bra, and her pink bits had gotten rather damp." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T21:00:56", "value": "Toiz giggles merrily as she is put on her back, arching up as her uniform is unzipped, her red-issue bra appearing, wide nipples starting to become visible through the fabric. Grinning she tugs on the cups of Cherry's bra, freeing her breasts to poke and rub at the stiff points curiously. \"It's like your all cold, Cherry...?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T22:20:08", "value": "War gently runs her fingers up and down the rod in his pants, fingers warm and not too tight, long-buried instinct guiding her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T00:10:12", "value": "James exhales heavily; his off hand slides down into War's pants, rubbing her gently. \"That's...terrific...\" he manages to tell her between gasps." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T20:35:29", "value": "<blockquote>Toiz giggles merrily as she is put on her back, arching up as her uniform is unzipped, her red-issue bra appearing, wide nipples starting to become visible through the fabric. Grinning she tugs on the cups of Cherry's bra, freeing her breasts to poke and rub at the stiff points curiously. \"It's like your all cold, Cherry...?\"</blockquote>\n\nAnd indeed it does seem that Cherry shivers as Toiz plays with her nipples, sparks of great pleasure shooting through her.\n\"It's not that I feel cold. I feel good, and warm, and all tingly down here.\" She reaches a hand down between her own legs, lightly running her fingers over her labia. She eyes flutter, and she smiles down at Toiz with a new heat in her eyes.\n\n\"What about you?\" She slides her hand in at the bottom of the zipper and rubs her fingers over Toiz's panties and down between her legs." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T22:09:56", "value": "Toiz lets out a low moan, pushing her hips up against Cherry's touch, her fingers tensing and pinching slightly at Cherry's nipples.\n\"It feels.. warm.. and I feel.. sort of tense.. but nicely so..\" her eyes half close and she leans up to nuzzle Cherry's face clumisly." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T22:33:07", "value": "\"Tense... mmm...\" She gets distracted returning Toiz's nuzzling, her hand continuing to rub from the other woman's mound, down along the curve to the base of her labia and then back up again. \"I think you're supposed to rub things when they're tense.\" After a few passes, she slides her hand under Toiz's panties, finding herself very curious and excited about what she'll feel underneath." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T22:33:51", "value": "War gently squeezes her thighs around James' hand, letting him feel her cunt, already quite wet as the good feelings from his touch make her warm and rather desperate. \" Hey... Maybe the two parts are suppose to fit together somehow?\" she says, curious, as she continues stroking the warm thing in his pants." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T22:45:22", "value": "<blockquote>\"Tense... mmm...\" She gets distracted returning Toiz's nuzzling, her hand continuing to rub from the other woman's mound, down along the curve to the base of her labia and then back up again. \"I think you're supposed to rub things when they're tense.\" After a few passes, she slides her hand under Toiz's panties, finding herself very curious and excited about what she'll feel underneath.</blockquote>\n\nToiz gasps, her mouth opening and pressing against Cherry's. As the hand slips under her panties, Cherry feels the swollen sex of Toiz, with a slight dampness already present. Arching her back again, Toiz mumbles.. \"Very tense.. lots of rubbing needed...\" as she spreads her legs out and keeps playing with Cherry's nipples, whimpering softl.y" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T22:52:09", "value": "\"You think so?\" Two of James-R's fingers slide into War's cunt; his eyes slowly widen as he considers the possibility. \"That would feel <em>great</em>, I bet!\" His other hand quickly begins undoing his pants, sliding them down enough to expose his erection." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T23:25:42", "value": "<blockquote>Toiz gasps, her mouth opening and pressing against Cherry's. As the hand slips under her panties, Cherry feels the swollen sex of Toiz, with a slight dampness already present. Arching her back again, Toiz mumbles.. \"Very tense.. lots of rubbing needed...\" as she spreads her legs out and keeps playing with Cherry's nipples, whimpering softl.y</blockquote>\n\nCherry moans as Toiz plays with her nipples, now tight and hard little nubs under Toiz's touch. She pushes at Toiz's panties to get them down, but then Toiz's spread legs keep them from staying down. \"The uniform is kinda ... ooooahhhh... getting in the way.\"\nShe turns around on top of Toiz, so that her head and arms are closer to Toiz's panties and can help her zip the uniform down farther and get things moving. Of course, this means that Cherry's shaved mons is now over Toiz's face.\n\n(OOC: is Toiz all-natural down there?)" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T23:58:20", "value": "(ooc : Almost certainly)\n\nToiz lifts her hips and wiggles to help Cherry move her various bits of clothing out of the way whilst she nuzzles at the woman's thighs, her hands stroking between Cherry's legs curiously. \"Yeah.. maybe you should get it all out of the way..\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T02:19:47", "value": "War giggles, smiling as she strokes him with one hand, removing her own pants at the same time, exposing herself. \" Hee... I bet you're right.\" She smiles, gently wiggling her hips enticingly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T03:14:06", "value": "James takes hold of War's hips, manuevering her above him. \"Like this, you think?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T15:14:33", "value": "<blockquote>Toiz lifts her hips and wiggles to help Cherry move her various bits of clothing out of the way whilst she nuzzles at the woman's thighs, her hands stroking between Cherry's legs curiously. \"Yeah.. maybe you should get it all out of the way..\"</blockquote>\n\nCherry zips the uniform all the way down and assists Toiz out of the legs of the uniform and then out of her panties. \"Hey, you're all hairy down here.\" She smooths the hairs to the side as she runs her fingers over Toiz's sex again. \"You weren't require to have this removed for hygiene?\" She then gets distracted and quiet save for some long \"mmmmm\"s as Toiz starts stroking over her shaved, damp sex. She keeps running her fingers over Toiz, exploring and looking to see if there are any other places where Toiz is different from her, getting her face up nice and close to see." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T20:42:07", "value": "Toiz squirms a little as Cherry explores her sex, mirroring her movements against Cherry's own. \"Ahhh.. well..\" she murmurs between whimpers, which she muffles by nuzzling and nibbling at Cherry's thighs.\nAs she tenses and moans at a particularly sensitive spot being found by her bedmate, Toiz's fingers slip and rub against Cherry's clit." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T21:58:20", "value": "\"Oooaaawww\" Cherry says incoherently. \"Whatever that was, do it more.\" She strokes her fingers over Toiz's clit. \"Hey, is this the same thing?\" she flickers her fingers over it quickly as they start to become wet and slippery from Toiz's juices." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T22:41:59", "value": "Toiz cries out, her hips lifting and squirming. \"Eeeee.. yesss... that's where..\" she moans as she rubs at Cherry's clit firmly with a pair of fingers.." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T23:07:48", "value": "\" That looks good...\" she says, feeling a tad bit apprehensive, though enjoying the warmth on her hips oh so much...\n\n( Do you suppose her Freshness Seal is intact?)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T00:13:45", "value": "With a firm grip, James starts to gently pull War down onto him. \"Oh, <em>wow</em>...\" he gasps out, his eyes rolling back in his head.\n\n(Well, I'd assume...)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T00:17:42", "value": "War gasps as she feels something breaking inside of her as he thrusts into her, but thanks to those nice happiness injections, she's still feeling quite warm and fuzzy- And he's right, that DOES feel AMAZING. She squeezes her hips on his shaft, groaning gently." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T00:52:22", "value": "James reaches up, one hand pulling War down for a kiss. \"This is incredible,\" he murmurs against her lips, caressing her body as they lie together. \"How come no one ever thought to try this before?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T01:25:08", "value": "\" Maybe we just got lucky? Or maybe it's something to do with the injection...\" Her words are a bit slurred as she moans in pleasure on top of him, the feeling overwhelmingly powerful for a gal who's never felt any sort of stimulation before." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T01:41:54", "value": "\"But surely the docbot wouldn't inject us with an untested drug.\" Taking hold of War, James rolls over so that he's on top, still buried inside her. \"I wonder if...\" His words dissolve into a moan as he begins to thrust slowly in and out." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T01:47:56", "value": "War moans flutingly, her body shivering as he penetrates her, enjoying this even more. \" Ooooh... that feels so good...\" She gasps, her mind overwhelmed by the sensations of him inside her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T02:18:44", "value": "James continues moving in and out of War slowly, gasping in pleasure. He leans down to meet her lips with his, supporting himself with one hand while the other caresses her body." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T02:55:39", "value": "War moans underneath him, her body beginning to feel tense as she approaches her first orgasm, unknowingly, just feeling like if this continues too much longer, she might explode... and that this might not be a bad thing." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T03:29:27", "value": "\"Ah...so warm...\" James starts to move a bit faster inside her, kissing her gently." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T14:39:57", "value": "<blockquote>Toiz cries out, her hips lifting and squirming. \"Eeeee.. yesss... that's where..\" she moans as she rubs at Cherry's clit firmly with a pair of fingers..</blockquote>\n\n\"Ooooooo\" Cherry can't quite get words out. And the sound of War and James in the nearby bunk can only mean that they must have discovered the same thing. The feelings just keep rushing through her. She rubs her hand faster on Toiz, but with the waves of pleasure going through her it is hard to keep herself supported over her. With a long groan, she slumps down, her face on top of Toiz's sex. The smell is pretty neat, and Cherry give her sex an experimental long lick. Liking what she tastes, she keeps licking, her fingers shifting around to try pressing lightly inside of Toiz." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T18:27:40", "value": "War's mouth hangs open, gaping, as she hits orgasm, the most immense pleasure of her life whipping through her body, as she convulsively squeezes her hips, gasping in pleasure." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T18:30:45", "value": "\"War? Are you okay?...<em>ah</em>!\" James continues pumping into War as he reaches climax; a look of mixed shock and pleasure is plastered across his face, as he spills himself inside her." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T19:16:07", "value": "War slowly comes down from the orgasm, breathing hard. \" Th-that... that w-w-was w-wonderful...\" She sighs gently, lying under him, tired. \" Mmmmm... Something warm in me.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T19:18:04", "value": "James pulls out carefully. \"That was...weird, but great.\" He leans down, kissing her gently. \"I still don't get what's going on, though.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T19:19:06", "value": "The Computer speaks:\n\n\"Attention all Red citizens in STD Sector! Bed check in five minutes. Repeat: bed check in five minutes. Don't make me use the sleeping gas again.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T21:04:11", "value": "<blockquote>\"Ooooooo\" Cherry can't quite get words out. And the sound of War and James in the nearby bunk can only mean that they must have discovered the same thing. The feelings just keep rushing through her. She rubs her hand faster on Toiz, but with the waves of pleasure going through her it is hard to keep herself supported over her. With a long groan, she slumps down, her face on top of Toiz's sex. The smell is pretty neat, and Cherry give her sex an experimental long lick. Liking what she tastes, she keeps licking, her fingers shifting around to try pressing lightly inside of Toiz.</blockquote>\n\nToiz moans louder, shuddering at Cherry's attentions, her sex swollen and wet. It seems her freshness seal went in a overly energetic episode of running away as Cherry's finger slip in deeply if not easily as such. Overwhelmed by the sensations, she almost didn't hear the computers announcement, but the shock when her brain processed it made, her jerk up against Cherry, burying the other woman's finger deep into her. Oddly this sensation made her whimper and groan loudly, her body spasming. This loss of control however felt amazingly good, and she could only pet softly at Cherry for a few moments afterwards, basking in the feeling." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T21:21:45", "value": "War curls up against James, snuggling against him gently, giggling. \" Mmmm, sleepy time...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T21:22:14", "value": "Cherry didn't really process the annoucement, so intent was she on what they were doing. She liked the way Toiz responded, it made her feel good. And having Toiz moved under her like that felt good too. She started pumping her finger, then both her index and pointer finger together, deep inside of Toiz while continuing to lap at that little button at the top. As she did, her thigh slid farther apart, lowering her own sex down towards Toiz's face. \"Umm.... you like this? This must be what the happiness docbot wanted us to do.\"\n\nShe can hear that War and James have gotten quiet again, and hopes they're okay." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T21:27:04", "value": "Toiz squirmed and whimpered, not quite recovered from her first orgasm as Cherry's sex lowers onto her face. Not wanting to Cherry to stop though, she licks at the girl's sex, seeing how deep she can make the tongue go whilst she rubs and tugs on the hard little nub with her fingers. She could just about cry out \"Don't... stop..\" before her voice was muffled by Cherry's labia." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T21:41:56", "value": "Cherry starts to moan, her lips pausing on Toiz's clit as she exhales, her fingers becoming a little more uncoordinated and slower in their strokes. Theres' something amazing happening between her legs, and she can't explain what it is. She feels her whole body feel like its bunching up inside of her and then explodes out with a \"Ahhhhahaaaaa\". And she she goes a little more limp, more half-heartedly sliding her fingers inside of Toiz. \"Woowwwww\" she gets out between breaths." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T21:46:56", "value": "With a content smile on his face, James pulls the blanket over himself and War, holding her close." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T04:41:27", "value": "War curls up against him, her hair a bit messy, splayed over her back. Wow, it's fairly long without the special Pony Tail Holder attachment in the jumpsuit." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T23:28:34", "value": "<blockquote>Cherry starts to moan, her lips pausing on Toiz's clit as she exhales, her fingers becoming a little more uncoordinated and slower in their strokes. Theres' something amazing happening between her legs, and she can't explain what it is. She feels her whole body feel like its bunching up inside of her and then explodes out with a \"Ahhhhahaaaaa\". And she she goes a little more limp, more half-heartedly sliding her fingers inside of Toiz. \"Woowwwww\" she gets out between breaths.</blockquote>\n\nToiz stops her licking, and just pets Cherry's butt and thighs idly, still shivering at the other woman's touch. \"We should probably get to our own beds...\" she gasps, not actually trying to move out from under Cherry." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T00:03:16", "value": "An excellent suggestion, citizen. Unfortunately, the hiss of Sleepytyme Gas flooding the dorms is the last thing any of you hear before the Wakey-Wakey siren goes off the next morning.\n\nSo, is everybody comfy? <em>No?</em> Hmm. Maybe trying to sleep three to a bunk was a less than optimal idea...\n\nOh, and there is a bot in here." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T02:54:38", "value": "War yawns, slowly getting up. \" Uh... Robot? What are you doing here?\" she asks, trying to identify what kind of robot it is.\n\nShe is, in fact, quite comfy. Must be the aftereffects of something she did last night." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T18:15:16", "value": "James also sits up, mainly because he'd prefer not to let go of War. He eyes the robot carefully, trying to puzzle it out..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T18:27:24", "value": "And now James-R may become aware of a peculiar and unfamiliar stiffness..." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T19:55:21", "value": "Cherry rolls off of Toiz. \"Mmm. I need a shower.\" Then she sees the robot and pauses, waiting to see what will happen." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T19:58:54", "value": "The bot, which looks a bit like a salt-shaker on two legs (or, if you prefer, R2-D2) with two googly muppet-like eyes on the 'front' of its dome-like head, blinks twice and says the following in a surprisingly bored electronic voice:\n\n*Beep*\n\n\"Good morning, citizens. I have been tasked with escorting you back to the appropriate office within PLC. Please inform me when you have completed your mandatory daily ablutions.\"\n\n*Beep*" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T03:07:41", "value": "James squeezes War lightly, leaning over to press a kiss to her lips. \"Think we have time to do that again before going back to PLC?\" he whispers? His hardness makes its presence felt, rubbing against her leg." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T13:14:06", "value": "\" Mmmm... maybe in the showers?\" she says to him, smiling. \" Thank you very much, Robot.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T17:46:18", "value": "James grins, getting out of the bunk before helping War down. \"We'll finish as soon as we can,\" he tells the bot, before glancing at the other female clones in the room. <em>Hmm...</em> \"You two coming, too?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T19:38:05", "value": "\"Sure!\" Cherry hops up off of the bunk. \"Do you think there's room for all four of us?\" She starts pulling off her standard-issue boots and socks. Her the bra (and its badge) still are on, though the cups have been pulled down so that her small, pert breasts are standing free of it - or more of a open-cup shelf bra look really.\n\nShe looks over at James and War. They sure were making good sounding noises last night, but she can see that James looks really different than the other three of them. \"How would that work?\", she wonders to herself." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T21:04:47", "value": "Toiz rolls out of bed, hitting the floor with a muffled 'ouch'. When she stands up, her unzipped overralls fall to the floor, her underwear not exactly in place either. \"Whaaa? Morning..?\" she sways and leans against the wall." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T00:30:53", "value": "\"There should be room...not that we really need that much, right?\" James-R smirks, somehow very pleased at this idea." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T15:05:22", "value": "*Beep*\n\n\"Please be advised that I have been instructed to enforce a time limit on your ablutionary activities.\"\n\n*Beep*\n\nA number of tentacles, most of them tipped with unusual objects that look distinctly James-R-like, suddenly pop out of the bot's cute little salt-shaker body.\n\n*Beep*\n\n\"I would prefer not to implement my directives more than would be absolutely necessary. Please proceed to the showers in a timely and efficient manner.\"\n\n*Beep*" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T16:19:47", "value": "Cherry quickly dispenses with the rest of her clothing, tossing the red bra behind her on the bunk, and rushes into the water lavation hygeine module. (aka shower). \"Last one in is a stinky mutant!\"\n\nShe throws the water control switch to somewhere between warm and hot and pumps out a handful of standard issue liquid soap into her hands." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T16:29:43", "value": "\"Are we cleared to know what the time limit is?\" James-R queries, shucking his own regulation uniform and stepping into the water lavation hygiene module with Cherry.\n\n\"I'm already a mutant,\" he reminds her, his hands gently reaching around to cup her breasts." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T16:34:23", "value": "*Beep*\n\n\"I was instructed to make matters quote interesting unquote by not specifying.\"\n\n*Beep*" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T17:18:03", "value": "\"You want to help me wash those?\" She guides his hands over her breasts, covering them and both of their hands with slippery soap. She also backs up into him, her small firm ass rubbing into his front. This felt good already. She never knew that cleaning up could be so much fun." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T22:57:14", "value": "Toiz steps woozily into the shower, slipping in behind James, putting her arms around the pair of them, pressing her front against James' back. \"Good mooo*yawn*rning Troubleshooters?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T00:08:51", "value": "War gets in last, still a bit dizzy from last night. As she sees James... ahem... cleaning the others, she pouts, for reasons beyond her. \" Awww...\" She walks into the shower, watching the three jealously." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T00:11:29", "value": "Toiz grabs War's arm and pulls her into the hug too. \"Don't frown War. Be happy?\"\nGrinning oddly Toiz presses a light kiss against War's lips. \"I think iii can make you happy.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T00:34:29", "value": "War blushes. \" Uh... yeah...\" she says, feeling a little warm from the kiss. It's nice- Not as nice as James', but nice..." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T01:46:00", "value": "Toiz smiles, rubbing soap against War's sides, nuzzling softly at the woman's neck." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T02:14:54", "value": "\"Feels good,\" James whispers in Cherry's ear, leaning over to plant a kiss on her neck. His hand continues to caress her breasts gently, while the other trails down her soap-slick body to rub between her legs." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T04:22:17", "value": "\" N-Now probably isn't the best time... Those tentacles looked rather dangerous.\" War does her best to clean herself off, trying to ignore the warm fuzzy feelings she gets from Toiz's touches, and failing badly." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T15:32:14", "value": "<blockquote>\"Feels good,\" James whispers in Cherry's ear, leaning over to plant a kiss on her neck. His hand continues to caress her breasts gently, while the other trails down her soap-slick body to rub between her legs.</blockquote>\n\nCherry's nipples are quickly hard nubs sticking out at James' touch, and she lets out a moan and grinds her wet bottom back against his crotch as he fondles them. \"Oooh, that does feel good!\" As his hand slips down over her smooth mound, she starts wiggling even more.\n\nShe slides both hands back to find whatever she can. One happens to slip onto War's hip and then to start exploring her bottom, the other rubs up and down James' upper thigh where it pressed against her bottom." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T20:57:55", "value": "War moans, her body shivering as she's touched, her attempts to clean herself off finally resulting in her dropping the soap- She bends down, exposing her bottom and crotch, to get it." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T21:01:16", "value": "*Beep*\n\n\"Excuse me, citizens, but I have been instructed to take measures to ensure your timely compliance.\"\n\n*Beep*\n\nThere is a faint whirring, humming noise from several of the bot's curious tentacles." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T01:28:38", "value": "James raises his voice so the bot can hear. \"We won't be too long!\" he calls, before lowering it again. \"Spread your legs a little,\" he whispers to Cherry, still rubbing her wet mound, \"and bend over.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T03:25:08", "value": "War is still desperately trying to catch the soap- This desperation is making catching the slippery soap even harder, as she desperately tries to get it, and clean herself." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T14:34:31", "value": "Cherry gets a bit of a mischevious thought, and bends over like her team leader tells her, spreading her legs as she does so. But she also bends over towards War, wrapping her left arm around War's waist, resting her upper chest on her bottom, and sliding her right arm down along the crease between her legs. She takes her soapy hand and slowly starts stroking War from just in front of her anus up across her sex and onto her mound, then starts making slow circles as she works her hand back." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T14:53:06", "value": "The position seems a little awkward compared to last night, but James isn't complaining. Carefully, he positions himself at Cherry's entrance, takes hold of her hips, and slowly slides himself inside her.\n\n\"Nice...\" he murmurs, watching the women at play." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T17:00:36", "value": "Cherry gasps as James slides into her tight entrance, closing her eyes and focusing on the feeling. It's an entirely different good feeling than the feeling from playing with Toiz last night. She clutches at War for a moment, then begins absently stroking her fingers over War's own entrance, hesitantly sliding two fingers inside of her, then out again to rub a circle over that magical little nub that felt so good for Toiz and Cherry before." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T17:47:22", "value": "He continues fucking Cherry, moving gently yet vigorously in and out -- it wouldn't do to take too long and invoke the tentaclebot's potentially gruesome wrath, after all." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T22:21:56", "value": "War gasps, accidentally squeezing the soap out of her reach... and barely supports herself with her arms, as she's held tight and gently molested. It feels nice- Maybe not QUITE as nice as James did, but the soapy fingers slip in sooo nice..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T03:49:03", "value": "War slowly tries to pull herself away from the fingers, scrabbling at the floor with her hands, her legs exhausted just keeping her from collapsing under the pleasure, as she slowly works herself off the fingers, with a sound like somebody using a Computer-Given plunger with a bit too much gusto." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T17:29:37", "value": "*Beep*\n\n\"Insert melodramatic sigh here. Commencing countdown until intervention protocol initiates. Thirty. Twenty nine. Twenty eight.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T21:01:49", "value": "\"Gotta finish quick,\" James-R hisses, keeping a firm grip on Cherry's hips as he screws her. He moves faster and harder, intent on finishing the job before the tentaclebot gets any ideas." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T21:15:26", "value": "Cherry lets War slip away, instead lowering her hand to her knees to support herself as James takes her from behind. She closes her eyes, rocking with every thrust and instictively pushing back into him. The water of the shower washes over her, the hot water of it streaming her hair around her face.\n\n\"Oh, Oh, take me away James!\" she moans, barely aware of where she is anymore.\n\nShe leans over a little deeper and groans at the feel of him again, tightening herself around him. It's so different that the lighter play she enjoyed before..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T21:59:06", "value": "War finishes washing quick, but as she tries to run to dry herself... her foot hits the soap. She goes sliding into the wall, and falls down on her back, conked out. At least for thirty seconds..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-12-01T00:29:28", "value": "Slamming harder and harder into Cherry, James feels himself growing near the edge as the bot keeps counting. \"Almost...there,\" he pants as the count nears 20, letting out a groan of pleasure." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T00:07:50", "value": "Toiz, who has been watching all of this quietly, goes to help War up, but slips on the same soap and falls on top of her instead, winding herself." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T14:14:07", "value": "Cherry seems to not even notice her surroundings, focusing entirely on the wonderful ecstacy building within her. She drifts one hand down to feel where James is slamming into her, brushing her finger over her own clit at first lightly, then with a bit more pressure. Suddenly the orgasm explodes within her and her knees give out as she is washed away by it, sinking to the ground and off of James' near-climax cock as she cries out in an instinctive and almost animalistic sound of pleasure. She looks up, bleary eyed, to see the 'bot in front of her, and just moans and lays her head back down." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T14:33:28", "value": "\"Gah!\" James cries out, as Cherry falls off him. He wavers on his feet for a moment, cum spurting over his fallen teammates.\n\nStill wary of the tentaclebot, James-R quickly dries off and moves to get dressed. \"I'm ready to go,\" he tells the bot." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T14:55:49", "value": "*Beep*\n\n\"You are absolutely certain and positive of this, citizen?\"\n\n*Beep*\n\nY'know, the bot almost sounds disappointed that it won't be testing out those tentacle thingies..." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T15:45:45", "value": "Cherry slowly gets up to an all-fours positions, and looks up at James and the bot, still a bit disconnected from things. \"Wow. That was a great ride.\"\n\nShe looks over at the fallen two gals and looks confused, turning around on all fours, to look at them lying there. \"Are you two okay?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T15:51:12", "value": "*Beep*\n\n\"Unacceptable delay detected. Countermeasures initiated.\"\n\n*Beep*\n\nAnd Cherry-R suddenly discovers what those tentacles are for, as she is double-penetrated without warning!\n\n*Beep*\n\n\"Take that, meatbag!\"\n\n*Beep*\n\nWhy, yes, the bot does seem to be enjoying this. That is, of course, impossible. They don't have emotions. Perhaps the sadistic giggle is a glitch?" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T16:29:51", "value": "Cherry cries out, just as she's starting to reach one hand out to her fallen teammates. Her eyes and mouth open wide.\nHer pussy had been tight on its virgin opening by James' cock, and now the robotic vibrator had stretched it even more. That pushed her hard along the line of pain and pleasure by itself. But beyond that, another one had forced its way into her even tighter anus, and now buzzed its way deeper, vibrating alongside the one in her pussy.\n\nHer mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out, as she was overwhelmed by the feelings. Her front sank down to the wet floor, her breasts against the soapy surface, her bottom still high up into the air. The orgasm she had just had was a new experience, and now the feelings building within her combined that promise with a searing pain." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T18:27:38", "value": "\"Yes, I am absolutely certain and positive that I am ready. I cannot, of course, speak for my teammates.\"\n\nJames-R winces at the tentaclebot's actions, before leaning back against the wall to watch." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T18:34:27", "value": "...and now the other clones still on the floor are getting the same treatment. Owie!\n\nThe bot is indeed chuckling to itself in sadistic electronic glee." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T22:27:03", "value": "\" YAAAAAGH!- S-ssu-rely F-FOHGODTHATHURTS-Friend Robot- GentlegentlegentleTHAT'SNOTGENTLEOWWWW!- this will only fff-OHGODITHINKIT'SNOTSUPPOSEDTOFITTHERE- Ffurther dddeeelaaay us-OH GOOOOODDDDTHATFEELSGOOD! Please, cccccouldweeeefinishsoonowowowoww!\" She's clearly unable to tell if she's really enjoying what the robot is doing to her, or really not. She's definetly not stunned anymore, though. She might be soon again, of course." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T22:42:33", "value": "Alas, the bot's only response is to turn up the speed of the vibrations.\n\n*Beep*\n\n\"Take that, flesh-being!\"\n\n*Beep*" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T19:27:25", "value": "Toiz doesn't really manage to shout or scream, not quite having got her breath back, but scowls and reaches back to try and pull the damn robot's parts out of her. Her wet body rubs over War's as she squirms and struggles, and a red flush of excitement spreads across her neck and face.\n\nWhen the vibrations increase she make a low keening moan and finds herself looking down at War's face, panting for breath." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T19:39:00", "value": "Cherry tries to slowly start crawling out of the water's spray and onto a dry patch where she could grab a towel. As the vibrations kick up, she moans deeply. \"OoooOooooOoooo Woww. Nuhh!\" And her pussy clenches on the hard vibrator as she comes, her head hanging down towards the floor, carried away by the feeling of it. And it's not stopping yet, either." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T17:21:16", "value": "War shudders violently, barely able to hold herself together as the tentaclebot molests her, groaning in a combination of pain and arousal, barely able to pull out those tentacles." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T20:06:18", "value": "*beep*\n\nAppropriate subject detected. Testing subroutine 'Triple-pen' now. I laugh with sadistic glee at your helpless squirming, inferior types!\n\n*beep*\n\nPoor War-R now has a tentacle pressing against her mouth." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T02:31:53", "value": "\" Aaa-mmmphhhh!\" Yells/muffledly makes noises into the tentacle as she gets taken from three angles, desperately trying to escape from the tentacles now, to no avail." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T16:21:51", "value": "Proof positive that The Computer has a sense of humor arrives promptly. Before the poor clones being treasonously abused by a malfuntioning bot can reach a state which cannot be described without violating the heck out of their security clearance, their tentacular tryst is interrupted by the heavy bootfalls of approaching IntSec Blues.\n\nA LOT of IntSec Blues.\n\nWith really big guns.\n\nFor all of that, it's actually anticlimactic. One EMP grenade and the bot shuts down with an anguished whine of tormented circuitry. This, of course, leaves the girls still impaled...\n\nOne of the Blues, presumably the leader, nods sternly.\n\n\"Friend Computer is benevolent and just. You are permitted ten extra minutes to recover and dress yourselves. Then we will escort you back to PLC. Any questions will be met with heavy weapons fire. Is this understood?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:54:47", "value": "\"Oooooohhhwwww\" Cherry moans. It's quite unclear from her reaction if she gratified that the abuse has been stopped, or disappointed. In fact, it's pretty unclear to her too. You might say that one of the tentacles was rather more enjoyable than the other, certainly. She relaxes her muscles on the floor, then rolls over onto her back, legs wide (and facing the new arrivals).\n\nShe slowly removes the dildo-tentacle from her anus with a great deal of wincing. The dildo-tenatacle in her vagina is removed much more smoothly, and with a bit of smile on her face. She holds it before her and looks it over, then looks up at the IntSec Blues. \"Oh yeah... wow... uh, thanks.\"\n\nShe slowly stands up, leaving the pieces of bot behind, and walks with a particular odd roll to her footsteps over to her uniform, looking rather vacant and dazed as she stumbles to try to find all of the parts to a full uniform." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T00:28:47", "value": "\"Understood,\" James-R replies mildly, since he wasn't in any particular danger anyway. He waits by the door, very pointedly not asking questions or getting in the way." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T21:45:46", "value": "\" Anghk...\" War has, for the moment, rather lost the ability to speak in a language recognized by anyone. She quickly dresses herself, body shivering a bit, after managing to drag the painful tentacles out of a number of sensitive places. \" Thtaaaank yooo...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T21:05:59", "value": "\"You're welcome, Troubleshooter. Now please move away from the bot.\"\n\nOne of the other Blues grins in a nasty sort of way and points a Plasma Generator at the bot in question. Now, maybe it's the after-effects of such a nasty and harrowing experience, but there's something about that grin that makes certain (femlae) clones all weak in the knees. And hey, is it getting warmer in here?\n\n\"Oh, and when we get you to PLC, let 'em know that one of their scrubots went frankenstein and we had to destroy it to save the sector. Got it?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T05:45:34", "value": "\" Yea...\" War is plenty weak in the knees already, so she just concentrates on not falling. \" Very... very frankenstein... Ooooh, I'm hurty...\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T14:47:44", "value": "Where PCs are assigned and occassionally given the manuals for mission specific equipment" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T18:22:35", "value": "More accurately, this is also the<strong> Random Bureaucracy </strong> thread. Whenever <strong>Mission Group RTS-7489/A</strong> must go to an office, bureau, or subcommittee for the appropriate and necessary paperwork, this is where all the fun of modern Red-clearance tape will happen. Won't this be fun? The Computer says so. Doubting The Computer is treason.\n\nBe sure to visit the Department of Redundancy Department." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T04:13:11", "value": "War enters the PLC. A bit nervously. She had a bit of a rough experience the last time..." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T04:16:21", "value": "Toiz-R strolls in, looking around, grinning. Perhaps it's time for some judicious bootlicking. Looking sidelong at Cherry-R, she considers the best way of persuading the bouncy and perky young citizen to do the bootlicking for her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T04:19:55", "value": "James follows the others in, looking around carefully.\n\nTechnically PLC is his own department, for all the good that's going to do him. He racks his brains for the appropriate office, bureau, or subcommittee." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T04:28:01", "value": "Well, as James-R would know, PLC is usually a <em>wee</em> bit difficult to navigate. Not, of course, because inefficiency is tolerated, but rather because of the vast variety of goods and services Your Friend The Computer provides! Sometimes it may take a while to find just the right folks to efficently and swiftly help you.\n\nHere are your options, Troubleshooters. Please choose one of the following as your starting point in your Quest For Stuff:\n\nA) The STD Sector Office of Production\nB) The STD Sector Office of Logistics\nC) The STD Sector Office of Commissary\nD) STD Sector Registration and Requisitions, or\nE) Complex Supply Bureau, STD Sector" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T05:29:35", "value": "\" James, you are, of course, a clone of great intelligence who works here, as well. Which area do you think would be the best to find our equipment.\" Says War with her great bootlicking ability." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T05:33:16", "value": "\"I'd suggest Registration and Requisitions,\" James-R says after a moment's thought. \"If they can't help us, they should know who can.\"\n\n'Should' being the operative word." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T05:48:00", "value": "\" Yay!\" She smiles happily as she heads towards the Registration and Requisitions happily. Her butt appears to be gaining a bit of a shake to it..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T09:45:10", "value": "Bob decides that leading from the rear is a good idea right at the moment then waves the others on ahead while he looks around carefully." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T14:00:36", "value": "Cherry-R bounces up alongside James and gives him a big smile. \"Isn't it great to see what the Computer has for us for our mission? Is there anything you think we should look for?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T20:20:34", "value": "\"The first thing to do, is make sure we obtain the necessary equipment for our Mandatory Bonus Duties. After that, we can pick up our standard equipment, especially the laser barrels, and then see what Friend Computer has inspired R&D to create for us...\"\n\nJames heads toward Registration and Requisitions, carefully." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T01:22:46", "value": "\"Ohh, good job James!\" Sue cheers, giving praise as the Computer would. \"We will find our equipment and have a wonderful mission.\" Grinning she follows along, rubbernecking like the worst sort of tourist." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T02:15:51", "value": "STD Sector Registration and Requisitions is a small boxy office with a customer (dis)service counter. There are six Yellow clerks, grim-faced and quiet, busily cleaning and readying laser rifles here. A hand-lettered sign on the counter reads \"Moving to New Location Soon\"." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T02:26:00", "value": "\"Hello,\" James-R says calmly to the clerk nearest to the counter. \"We're <strong>Mission Group RTS-7489/A</strong>, here to requisition the equipment necessary for our current assignment.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T15:29:13", "value": "Bob stands around and looks important. Or maybe it's just the bullseye on his chest that gives that impression." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T17:09:32", "value": "<blockquote>\"Hello,\" James-R says calmly to the clerk nearest to the counter. \"We're <strong>Mission Group RTS-7489/A</strong>, here to requisition the equipment necessary for our current assignment.\"</blockquote>\n\nOne of the Yellow citizens grunts and jerks a thumb at the sign." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T18:26:45", "value": "\"Where is that new location, and when will you be done moving there?\" Maybe this isn't the right counter...?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T18:28:43", "value": "\" Yes, you're moving to a new location soon, but while you're still here, could we please get our necessary equipment?\" She says, using her best 'I know how to use my mouth in a lot of interesting ways that I'll show you if you help us.' voice." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T18:40:10", "value": "Where official business does not distract these six diligent workers, War-R's offer does. One Yellow nudges his nearest compatriot (who, out of a general sense of perversity, happens to be female) and jerks his head toward the counter.\n\n\"Whaddya think of that?\"\n\n\"Not bad. She meets minimum enthusiasm requirements, at least. So's the other one.\" The woman nods, grinning. \"Kind of almost out of normal issue uniform.\"\n\n\"Yeah. She's...uhm...\"\n\n\"Bouncy.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T18:46:15", "value": "Cherry's eyes dart from the male Yellow to the female Yellow, a smile growing on her face. \"Oh yes, we would be very appreciative if you could help our team serve the Computer for this mission.\" She steps over next to War and puts one arm around her waist in a friendly manner. \"I'm sure everyone on the team would do their loyal best to make sure that your happiness levels are are high as possible, so you can make this move to a new location with a enthusiasm that will please the Computer. I certainly would be glad to do my part.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T18:53:29", "value": "\"Sometime soon, please.\" Bob looks bored at the whole thing. Why did these Yellows insist on wasting time when there was important work for the Computer to be done." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T19:03:41", "value": "Another Yellow joins in the banter, leering at Cherry-R, but not putting his rifle down.\n\n\"So, uh...just how <em>appreciative</em> are you going to be?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T19:12:58", "value": "\" Oh, very <em>very</em> appreciative?\" War says, licking her lips- She doesn't know particularly why, just that it seems to make men a great deal more cooperative. Her hands are clasped in that special way that makes her chest jump, and she wonders what exactly these people are expecting of her- Her happy pills? Her cold fun?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T19:14:53", "value": "\"I dunno. I don't think you have what I really want...\"\n\nThe man grins.\n\n\"And if you did, let's just say I'd be really suprised.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T19:18:29", "value": "\" I'd be willing to do a LOT if you'd be able to get us the equipment we need.\" War gives him the doe eyes, opening her eyes wide, practically begging on her knees, for the equipment, her lips big and pouting." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T19:20:41", "value": "\"Well, is there someone in our group who could help with what you need?\" Cherry-R asks. She glances back at the team, then back to the six Yellows. \"I'm sure that someone here can help with each of your team, if that will help us serve the computer.\" She looks back at the original man and woman. \"If I can help, I'd be glad to. Please?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:29:26", "value": "One of the other Yellow citizens chuckles in a nasty sort of way. He saunters over to the counter and leans on it, giving War-R and Cherry-R a grin as nasty as his chuckle.\n\n\"Awright, that's enough. What do you lowly Reds need, again? You got half a minute. Spill it.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:37:24", "value": "\" We need our Red laser pistol barrels for our mission, and our standard Mandatory Bonus Duty equipment. I am a Hygiene officer, Bob * point* is Team Leader, James *point* is Equipment Officer, Cherry *point* is Loyalty Officer, Sue *point* is Communications Officer, Toiz and Greg *pointpoint* are Happiness officers.\" She says this smoothly and quickly, smiling. She doesn't quite comprehend the nastiness behind the grin." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:41:42", "value": "The Yellow gives another nasty chuckle.\n\n\"Can't help you. Sorry. You need STD Registration, Requisitions, Food Additives, and Sidearms. But you'd better hurry. They'll be moving to new quarters real soon.\"\n\nThe other five Yellows grin like...uhm...well, you don't know <em>what</em> their grins remind you of, but they aren't nice.*\n\n\"Now get outta here, you low-ranking laser whiffs. I got a hostile takeover to plan.\"\n\n(*Loyal Citizens who have never experienced Outdoors would not recognize the words 'pissed off wolverine' in their proper context.)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:45:11", "value": "\" Oh.\" War's face falls, as she looks downwards unhappily. \" Well... we'd better go, guys.\" says War, morosely, looking back at the Yellows sorrowfully, and then quietly making her way towards the Requisitions office." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:45:54", "value": "Toiz-R nudges War-R saying quietly. \"But.. wasn't *that* meant to be the R&R desk?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:48:19", "value": "\"...\" War wonders to herself about this peculiar strike of ditziness. \" Hey, yeah. You are supposed to be Registrations and Requisitions desk, aren't you?\" she says, looking towards the Yellows with an immensely hurt look on her face." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:58:23", "value": "Bob STARES at the Yellow clones. Something doesn't seem quite right here but he doesn't know what it is. He steps back into the ... back of the group and quietly types up a quick report to ask the Computer for further instructions. Perhaps these clones are defective or something...." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:59:31", "value": "Now the Yellow looks even less amused.\n\n\"Yeah, that's us. STD Registration and Requisitions. You need <em>STD Registration, Requisitions, Food Additives, and Sidearms</em>, down the hall thataway. Now, don't make me repeat myself again.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T00:05:43", "value": "Toiz-R gulps, and snaps a salute before dashing down the hallway \"Yes sir! Thank you sir! Have a nice day, sir!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T00:19:39", "value": "James-R follows Toiz down the hallway at an equally fast pace.\n\nThe directions given are probably wrong, of course -- other clones aren't as infallible as Friend Computer -- but they have nothing else to go on." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T02:10:13", "value": "Bob types in: \"Yellow clones acting in a way not considered normal, talking about how <em>appreciative</em> the female members of the team are going to be. Not behavior encountered before, leading me to suspect clones might be defective. Please advise.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T02:13:14", "value": "Friend Computer speaks!\n\n\"Troubleshooter Mission Group RTS-7489/A! I have received a report that you are experiencing unusual behavior on the part of clones in your vicinity. Please state the specific nature of the anomaly.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T02:31:21", "value": "Bob types: \"Anomaly in the behavior of previously mentioned Yellow clones. Appear to be acting a way that does not fit the specified norms of behavior. Do not understand while a male and a female clone would be doing something that involved removing thier uniform.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T02:34:39", "value": "\"Friend Citizen, please describe specific anomalous behavioir.\"\n\nHmm. There are several rifles with Yellow barrels now pointing in the general direction of a certain Team Leader. Too bad Friend Computer is using the public address system so that the entire Mission Group can provide input and feedback...\n\nOf course, right now there is only one clone anywhere close to being 'out of uniform' by normal standards, and that's Cherry-R." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T02:37:22", "value": "Bob quietly closes his PDC and walks a bit down the hall, indicating that the team is to follow him. Once a safe distance away, Bob attempts to define the unusual behavior that he's seen this day. \"James and Greg, go get find our equipment. Meet us in the commisary.\" Bob then heads toward the commisary to await their return." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T02:57:58", "value": "\" May I accompany them? I may need to request additional soap-rations for our mission group.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:03:45", "value": "Bob shakes his head in a negative. \"Let's do it this way for now.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:05:35", "value": "Toiz-R smiles and says \"As you command, Team Leader, might I suggest though that we should requistion several rolls of Stick-2-U tape, and some Bouncy Bubbly Beverage?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:07:54", "value": "\"Give a list to James of what you might need.\" Bob instructs quietly, thinking that he needs to take some more happy pills. \"I am not certain that some of the team members should go near that area right now.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:11:15", "value": "\" Of course, sir.\" War smiles to James. \" Well, I am sure that if anyone can discover the proper whereabouts of our equipment, James can.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:38:42", "value": "James-R nods, and begins to make a list on his PDC, noting down the items already mentioned. \"Anything else we need? I'd better go quickly, before they move.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T08:49:49", "value": "Toiz-R hugs James-R from behind saying \"James-R.. don't you think it would also make everything easier if you got me a replacement PDC tooo...\" leaving it at that she lets go and returns to stand near Bob-R" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:45:49", "value": "\"All I need is my required equipment, James! But, you may want to get a new uniform for Cherry if you can.\" She says, grinning over at Cherry. \"Some of these rooms we've been going to have been realllllly cold. I hope your sub-mission goes very well!\" Sue's still so bouncing and cheerful; the happy pills must not have worn off yet." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:26:22", "value": "\"Oooh, yeah, I could use a new uniform.\" Cherry looks down at herself again, seemingly having forgotten that her uniform only consisted of boots, bra, and badge.\n\nShe follows along towards the commissary, waving back at the Yellow clones. \"Have happy fun moving!\" and takes Sue's hand and starts skipping. \"Let's go get some goodies, let's go get some goodies, let's go get some goodies ... for our mission goals\"." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:56:06", "value": "Sue takes her hand and grins at Cherry, \"I think we get to go with Bob, he's taking us somewhere. James and Greg get to go get the goodies. Though, I don't know how they will carry it all!\" She giggles as she skips with Cherry." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T04:00:33", "value": "<em>So five-seventh's of this mission group go one way, leaving poor Jeff-R and Greg-R to carry out their duly designated mission, dividing the group against all expectations and operating procedures. Truly a monumental occasion here in STD Sector.\n\nI sure hope Friend Computer doesn't find out about this. After all, who knows what sorts of nefarious and treasonous activities a pair of clones can get up to without supervision around here?\n\nJeff-R and Greg-R, in accordance with time-honored Paranoia tradition, your results will arrive by Private Message. The rest of you go back to the Cafeteria thread and wait...</em>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T05:09:58", "value": "<blockquote><em>So five-seventh's of this mission group go one way, leaving poor Jeff-R and Greg-R to carry out their duly designated mission, dividing the group against all expectations and operating procedures. Truly a monumental occasion here in STD Sector.</em></blockquote>\n\nOOC: And I knew this how again? 😛" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T05:11:42", "value": "Fear and ignorance. Ignorance and fear. Those are our watchwords. Serve and protect (The Computer).\n\nOOC comments go to the OOC thread, Citizen. Addressing OOC matters in a story thread is treason. Thank you for your cooperation." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:55:04", "value": "*calmly moons the referee*\n\nBob proceeds rather langishly toward the commissary, pausing outside of it to lean against the walls and wait. The rather strange behavior that he'd seen recently puzzled him and it shows." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:55:17", "value": "\" So, leader, we're going to wait here, while they go off and find the equipment?\" says War, smiling in a rather nerve-wracking way." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:58:32", "value": "Bob doesn't immediately answer as he's obviously distracted by something. \"Ummm...yes. Anyone else think that the behavior of the other clones we have encountered seemed ... wrong?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:05:40", "value": "\" Startlingly so.\" War thinks back to the mention of a hostile take-over- Could that man be the long awaited reincarnation of the great Ken Lay, prophesized by the Post of Neu York?" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:07:18", "value": "Toiz-R shrugs. \"I don't know. Yellow desk jockeys pushing around honest troubleshooters seems like standard procedure to me.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:27:02", "value": "Cherry-R-Top looks at the others. \"Well, they're higher ranks, right? And we should be loyal in following those the Computer has designated higher. But if there is something you're worried about, you should certainly report that to the computer.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T17:13:42", "value": "James-R is soon seen approaching again, holding his PDC. \"There seems,\" he says conversationally, \"to be a problem with the office of STD Registration, Requisitions, Food Additives, and Sidearms. Namely, they would rather open fire on us than provide necessary equipment.\" He looks up at the others. \"I fear that Friend Computer may need to be informed.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T19:11:30", "value": "\"Then do so, please.\" Bob suggests politely, before turning his attention back to the others. \"Anyone else think that they're behavior was ... strange?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T20:47:00", "value": "James-R attempts to contact the Computer with his PDC, not at all certain of success, given recent events." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T21:22:20", "value": "Connections are very swift today. Must be something in the wiring.\n\n\"How may I be of assistance, Friend Citizen?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T22:16:46", "value": "\"Friend Computer, we are experiencing difficulties with the office of STD Registration, Requisitions, Food Additives, and Sidearms. When we approached to obtain the equipment necessary to carry out our current mission in your service, we found the hallway barricaded. The clone or clones behind the barricade fired on us before stating that the office was closed and telling us to go away.\" He brings up the pictures he recorded while fleeing. \"I have here a photographic record of the barrier encountered.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T22:19:40", "value": "\"I am deeply distressed to hear of your difficulties in reaching meeting with obtaining equipment from visiting the aforementioned office bureau termination center. You are in error. Nothing is wrong with the STD Sector Registration and Requisitions offices. Redo from start start start error error error...\"\n\nHmm. This PDC is now smoking..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T22:33:18", "value": "\" Hmmm. Perhaps, leader, I should go to try to reason with them? It would be best, of course, for me to go along- The sight of multiple troubleshooters might make them think we wish to engage in combat with them.\" War says, smiling." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T22:52:31", "value": "Bob just stares at War. \"You want to face down multiple rifles with our bare hands?\" He shrugs. \"Sure. We'll be happy to inform your replacement.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T22:58:33", "value": "\" I'm sure they'll be open to reason.\" War quietly leaves, smiling to herself." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T23:50:19", "value": "James-R places the PDC on the ground (communication channel still open) and steps away, observing it carefully, and trying to diagnose the problem as best he can without actually touching or getting close to the PDC.\n\n\"However we're going to get our equipment, we'd best do it quickly. It looks as though Commie mutant traitors are infiltrating my PDC as well, and we'll need to be armed.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T00:38:42", "value": "\" Sorry.\" She walks back. \" I found evidence of them destroying a helpless scrub-bot, though. There must be some commie mutant traitor influence behind this.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:34:49", "value": "And now, for your next amazing act...\n\nAssuming, of course, that you would prefer to actually get your equipment in a reasonable time-frame, as opposed to wasting valuable computer property by throwing your unarmed selves against a well-fortified office. Where to next, o troubleshooters?\n\nA) The STD Sector Office of Production\nB) The STD Sector Office of Logistics\nC) The STD Sector Office of Commissary\n<del>D</del>) <del>STD Sector Registration and Requisitions</del>, or\nE) Complex Supply Bureau, STD Sector" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:48:15", "value": "If the PDC declines to explode, James-R picks it up and starts attempting to drive out the Commie mutant traitors. \"Let's try the Complex Supply Bureau next. Theoretically they should be able to point us in the right direction.\"\n\n(GM, please roll for my [insert skill that fixes screwed-up PDCs], assuming it doesn't actually explode before I pick it up.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:49:24", "value": "(SFX: Clatter. SFX: Evil chuckle)\n\nThe PDC does not explode at this time." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T03:26:30", "value": "Bob then suggests that they head to the Complex Supply Bureau. That being said, he asks if anyone knows where that is." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T12:29:42", "value": "\" Well, I'm sure you all would know what the best place to visit would be.\" She smiles quietly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T13:16:37", "value": "\"I hope you aren't being obtuse, War-R?\" Toiz-R says, smiling \"Let us see if the Complex Supply Bureau has remit to aid us in our equipping, then?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T13:56:46", "value": "Cherry-R-Top smiles happily as she looks over the group. \"Let's go to the Complex Supply Bureau then! Yae!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T00:22:50", "value": "<u>Complex Supply Bureau, STD Sector</u>\n\nBy The Computer, that's a lot of desks! This office is huge, bustling, and very, very noisy. There is a bewildering array of service counters, a lot of citizens (not all of whom are completely in uniform, by the by), and lines, lines, lines.\n\nWhen, at long last, you reach the head of a line, the skinny, pencil-necked little Red clerk shoves a Loyalty Oath (TM) and a pen at the first clone in line, who would happen to be...(?)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T00:33:50", "value": "James-R walks up to the counter, taking and quickly reading the Loyalty Oath." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T00:44:23", "value": "It is, of course, the standard-issue run-of-the-Complex statement to the effect that you are not now nor have you ever been a Commie Mutant Traitor. There is also a series of check-boxes...\n\nWas this form administered fairly? Yes/No\nWere the office personnel who issued the form clean and courteous? YES/<del>No</del>\nThe Commie mutant Traitor threat is worse now than ever before. Yes/No\n\nCheck the box below which best describes your feelings about the following statement: 'I think the new taste of Bouncy Bubble Beverage is...'\n...a marked improvement over the old B³\n...great!\n..I was unaware of any change.\n...super scrubdillyitious!\n...yucky. Loyal citizens prefer the taste of old Bouncy Bubble Beverage." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T04:34:21", "value": "He swiftly begins filling the form out, stating that he is not and has never been a Commie mutant traitor (although he <em>is</em> a registered mutant, he has never been a Commie or a traitor).\n\nYes, the form was administered fairly.\nYES, the office personnel who issued the form were clean and courteous.\n\nHe checks both the Yes and No boxes for the third statement, writing in the margin: 'the Computer's victory over the Commie threat is imminent and inevitable, thus making the Commies even more desperate and dangerous than ever before.'\n\nThe new taste of Bouncy Bubble Beverage is great! (B³ is always great!)\n\nJames-R hands the form back to the clerk, smiling in a pleasant, non-traitorous way." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T11:54:00", "value": "Toiz-R looks over James-R's shoulder as he fills in the form, leans on the desk a little.\nWhen she moves back away, a few plasticreds are where she was leaning." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T14:36:26", "value": "The clerk looks a little disappointed that the form is actually being filled out without argument. He sighs dramatically, takes the loyalty oath back, and leans back to carefully file the form.\n\n\"So welcome if that's the right word to the Complex Supply Bureau STD Sector what service do you require Citizen.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T14:37:35", "value": "Cherry looks around as our bold leader takes care of the paperwork, taking in the sights of loyal citizens doing the Computer's bidding. She wants to see if she can understand what's going on in the various lines, and which lines might lead towards what goods. For instance, are the \"out of uniform\" citizens receiving new uniforms in their line, or are they spread in multiple lines. Is there a line where other troubleshooters are apparently receiving mission equipment?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T14:40:54", "value": "Actually, the main activity in this office, besides standing in lines, would appear to be filling out volumes of paperwork. There does not appear to be any distribution of supplies and equipment here...but maybe there's another section of the CSB that handles that." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T14:57:37", "value": "\"We're <strong>Troubleshooter Mission Group RTS-7489/A</strong>. Can you explain to us exactly where in PLC we need to go to get our assigned and mandatory equipment?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T15:04:19", "value": "\"Wrong office one moment please while I check with my supervisor.\"\n\nThe clerk puts out a sign reading 'Next Window Please' and walks away briskly, waving at another clone." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T22:17:27", "value": "\"Uh, Leader?\" I think this might not be the right place, Cherry says, still looking around. \"I don't see any other troubleshooters getting anything, just many citizens doing their civic paper-filing duties. Perhaps the Computer wants us to go somewhere else.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T03:20:07", "value": "\"Perhaps. Maybe the office of Logistics instead, then.\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T03:30:21", "value": "Sue wanders around, not very interested in the gathering of supplies, except for the fact that she can't complete her duties without a camera. Her happy pills are wearing off, and her mood is mellowing. She tries the 'chaos' method in finding the supply depot, and randomly asks Red level personel if they might know where they might get their supplies. Her behaviour is cute, in a 'oh, you're a blond way', as she keeps tossing her hair, and thrusting out her chest as she asks." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T03:34:53", "value": "Most citizens in here are not at all interested in answering someone else's questions about supplies, and especially not those citizens in line to talk to a clerk! More than a few of them take a good look at Sue-R, though. Kinda creepy, the way they keep staring like that.\n\nAfter a few minutes more than it should reasonably take, the Red clerk comes back to his window. With him comes his Orange supervisor.\n\n\"I'm sorry,\" he says in that unctuous tone that suspicious clones might interpret as insincere, \"but you'll want to check at the Bureau of Complex Supply. A rather common error, I'm afraid. NEXT!\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T03:54:29", "value": "Bob looks around while the others attempt to locate their next destination (as he has his doubts about ever getting equipment at this point) and gives a shrug when directed to move to the next office. Which, of course, he does." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:13:19", "value": "James-R looks around carefully.\n\n(GM, is there actually any sort of Bureau of Complex Supply in evidence for the STD sector?)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:15:33", "value": "There's a sector map around here someplace, complete with 'you are here' dot. The only problem is that large parts are blotted out for security reasons. Kind of makes you feel all patriotic, knowing the lengths to which Friend Computer and Internal Security will go to keep Alpha Complex safe, doesn't it? Why, imagine what would happen if some Commie could just walk over and find out where the Sector Reaction Control Center was?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T18:49:39", "value": "(Moving right along, since nobody's doing anything else...and since you'll have to go there eventually anyway.)\n\nHmm. This, according to the signs, is the Bureau of Complex Supply for STD Sector. It looks a lot like the Complex Supply Bureau...long lines, lots of desks, surly clerks...only the lines are longer, the clerks are surlier, and the Loyalty Oath James-R ends up filling out is twice as long.\n\nThe end result? After about two, maybe three hours, the clerk comes back with an Orange supervisor who says:\n\n\"We don't do that here. You need to apply over at STD's Supply Complex Bureau...\"\n\nWhere, some time later, the entire process repeats, along with a three or four hour wait, and you are referred to the Complex Supply Bureau again.\n\nLet's see. This side trip just wasted nine hours. Friend Computer won't be happy about this. And you still need your mission equipment.\n\nYou haven't tried\nA) The STD Sector Office of Production\nB) The STD Sector Office of Logistics\nC) The STD Sector Office of Commissary\nD) <del>STD Sector Registration and Requisitions</del>\nE) <del>Complex Supply Bureau, STD Sector</del> or\nF) Complex Coordination and Planning Commission, Water Recycling Division, STD Sector" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T22:07:57", "value": "\" With a name that long, I'm sure that Complex Coordination and Planning Commission, Water Recycling Division, STD Sector, even if it doesn't have the necessary equipment, will be able to point us to the correct place to go. Certainly Friend Computer wouldn't want to make it too easy to find the proper supplies in case of mutant traitors.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T22:15:53", "value": "\"Sounds like a plan.\" James-R smirks, if only to conceal his rising annoyance. \"Let's move.\" He turns to head for the Complex Coordination and Planning Commission, Water Recycling Division, STD Sector." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T02:41:51", "value": "Cherry-R-Top is somewhat dimmed in her enthusiasm after all the delays, but dutifully follows along, a more faded smile on her face.\n\n\"I suppose at some point we'll need to make sure we can get some sleep so we can fulfill our duties to the Computer with a clear head. Right, leader?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T20:10:33", "value": "Bob in the meantime has taken out his PDC and begun typing.\n\nTyped: \"Where do we requisition equipment for missions? Bob-R-Bob-1, Red.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T20:50:32", "value": "By the time Bob-R gets an answer, the Mission Group has found the Complex Coordination and Planning Commission, Water Recycling Division. Sort of.\n\nThis is a luxurious individual office, BLUE clearance (in the middle of a RED area??). It is currently unoccupied.\n\nBob-R's PDC spits back the very helpful answer: \"Equipment recquisition is handled by Production, Logistics, and Commissary, friend citizen.\"\n\nAnd about this time, a portly fellow in a BLUE bathrobe and a pair of fuzzy slippers comes trundling up the hallway, a bag of Cruncheetyme Algae Chips and other such snack foods clutched in his arms. He looks quite surprised to see you.\n\n\"W-who sent you here? Who told you I could help? It was Stanley-B who sent you, wasn't it? <em>WASN'T IT</em>?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T20:59:56", "value": "Toiz-R taps her nose, smiling. \"I'm afraid we're under orders from a higher clearance citizen, friend. That information cannot pass our lips. Please have us equipped as soon as possible.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:04:20", "value": "\"I can't help you. Go talk to the Inter-sector Transportation\" Deep breath. \"And Resource Allocation Division\" Another deep breath. \"Of the Greater Alpha Complex Supervisory Coordination Bureau.\" He pants for a moment. \"And now, if you don't mind? You're interrupting my quiet ti...er, important work on behalf of The Computer.\"\n\nThe BLUE pulls himself up with as much dignity as he can muster (not much) and waits for you to clear his path." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:18:01", "value": "By this time, Bob's happy pills have worn off. For some reason, they never seem to last as long as they should even though he takes extra. Must be a commie mutant traitor plot or something. He resorts instead to a bit more direct approach to the issue at hand. He collars the BLUE by his collar and uses the wall as a creative information aquisition aide. Which is to say that he beats the other's head against the wall until he gets the answers that he wants." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:22:38", "value": "Eyes widening, James-R carefully records Bob-R's actions on his PDC." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:24:17", "value": "The hapless Blue wastes no time in expressing his dismay at this.\n\n\"Help! Help! Treason! Commie traitors! Unhand me, you lout!\"\n\nWith surprising speed, several camera-and-laser-cannon units pop down from the ceiling.\n\nThe Computer speaks!\n\n\"Is there a problem, Citizen?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:29:50", "value": "\"No problem at all, Friend Computer.\" Bob replies pleasantly. \"This particular clone is wasting precious time and resources as well as being out of uniform and possessing contraband. No doubt in league with the Commies.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:13:42", "value": "\"Friend Computer!\" James-R calls. \"Let the record indicate that Bob-R's treasonous actions were unexpected, unforeseen, and not in any way condoned by the rest of <strong>Troubleshooter Mission Group RTS-7489/A</strong>.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:37:35", "value": "\" I am sure, friend Computer, that this is the result of some commie mutant traitor plot- Perhaps Bob has been slipped defective happy pills that are malfunctioning and making him enraged?\" War tries to grab Bob by the pants and drag him away from the Blue citizen without injuring the higher clearance citizen. Unfortunately, she's not very good at that sort of thing- Hopefully she doesn't end up pulling his pants off like the last time she tried to do this..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T00:28:34", "value": "Unfortunately, she does as his pants are apparently defective as well." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T04:35:01", "value": "So, War is left sitting on her ass with Bob's pants clutched to her arms. Dear me. There'll be a hefty fine coming for the poor girl." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:03:58", "value": "Cherry rushes forward to assist, grabbing whatever clothing is left of Bob and hauling back on that just like War did. \"No, don't, you traitor! Unhand that citizen!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:55:12", "value": "And the magic word is spoken yet again!\n\nFriend Computer makes a simple, easy, straightforward decision, and the corridor is suddenly full of auto-fire laser blasts, most of which hit the hapless, pantsless, Bob-R and reduce him to a little smoking pile of ex-clone.\n\nEverybody else gets Wounded in the exchange (except, of course, for the Blue citizen).\n\nA moment later, the same irritable voice who has from time to time interrupted The Computer comes from the PA system, everyone's PDCs, and the security camera-laser cannon mounts.\n\n\"What part of 'Go talk to the Inter-sector Transportation and Resource Allocation Division o the Greater Alpha Complex Supervisory Coordination Bureau' did that laser whiff not understand? Get moving, people. I'll re-route Bob-R the Second to meet you there.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:11:11", "value": "\" Yes'm... Ouch...\" War stands up slowly, looking like a particuarly racist depiction of a clone of Afromerican Funk descent. She bows to the higher class citizen. \" Thank you very much, sir. We're sorry that clone turned out to be traitorous. I hope you are not unduly damaged? And could you possibly tell us where the Inter-sector Transportation and Resource Allocation Division of the Greater Alpha Complex Supervisory Coordination Bureau\" She pauses for a moment, panting desperately. Once she's recovered, she continues. \" is located?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:16:47", "value": "\"Yes\", Cherry agrees, \"We're terrible sorry to have interrupted you. We'd appreciate it oh so much if you'd help us serve the Computer better.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:45:23", "value": "\"Not at all,\" the Blue citizen says regally, gesturing thataway. \"Just follow the signs. You can't miss it.\" He looks thoughtful for a moment. \"Unless, of course, Stanley-B has been shuffling the offices around, again...\"\n\nWith that, he enters his office and closes the door firmly behind him. What a nice guy." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:19:37", "value": "Cherry pauses for a moment, one slender hand on her chin. The skin along her left ribs and right thigh is reddened by the near passage of laser blasts, but somehow the remnants of her uniform - boots, bra, and badge - are still intact in all of their red-issue glory. She slowly turns around, looking for the first sign that might be the beginnings of a pointings to a clue to the IST-RAD-GAC-SCB." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:10:57", "value": "Smoking and charred once again, James-R looks around thataway.\n\nOne must wonder, of course, if one really <em>can</em> miss the signs. Not that he'd ever doubt a higher-clearance citizen, of course, but..." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:36:28", "value": "Toiz-R sighs, opening her PDC. \"Friend Computer. This is Red Troubleshooter Toiz-R-USS. Please inform me of the nearest dispenser of happiness-increasing and agony-decreasing supplements?\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:47:44", "value": "Sue grimaces, as the laser managed to cut right across her bum, the uniform chared and the skin bright red. The neat nip of her waist and the entire upper half of her ass is hanging in the wind. She tries to readjust her uniform and manages to cover herself. Sort of.\n\nShe nods frantically, as she listens to Toiz call for directions, a happy pill, or a few, mabey a dozen, sounding like just the thing to cheer her up and get her mind off of her aching bum." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:54:15", "value": "The Computer Speaks!\n\n\"Your devotion to duty has not gone unnoticed. Proceed to the next office. A docbot will be dispatched with the requested supplements.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:04:39", "value": "Toiz-R-USS stands there paralyzed with fear. Refuse orders, and die as a traitor.. or face a docbot, and risk immense pain, and possible death." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:42:41", "value": "Cherry smiles and jumps up and down, blissfully unaware of the dangers that Toiz is concerned with. \"Oh yeah!\" She then pauses and looks around. \"Now where is the next office, anyway?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:53:09", "value": "Toiz-R tugs nervously on her red overalls, and stiffly starts to stride down the corridor looking for a way to the destination, or signs, or suchlike. Or some IR or R citizen to bully into telling them where." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:58:28", "value": "There are signs. There are even easy to read signs. There are even enough easy to read signs that getting to the next office might actually be quick and easy. In fact, it takes amazingly little time for the Mission Group to find the right corridor...and they don't even need the signs, because there's a docbot idling there, twiddling its manipulators.\n\n\"Oh, there you are. Who called for medical support comma supplemental comma potential mission stoppage involved?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:01:31", "value": "Toiz-R takes a long moment to wipe a single tear from her eye. Stupid bots. Why can't they train citizens. At least they can be bribed not to mess up. Some of the time. Stepping bravely (to her at least) forward she says \"We unfortunately had placed ourselves to close to the line of fire of Friend Computer's turrets. Could you dispense medical assistance and morale boosting dosages?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:23:12", "value": "Cherry-R stops a few paces behind Toiz-R, looking at the docbot with some curiousity, and waits for what transpires." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:36:48", "value": "\"Combination pain-killer and morale booster, right here.\"\n\nThe docbot proudly flourishes a syringe.\n\n\"Who's first for an injection of tender lovin' care, he asked them knowingly.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:24:27", "value": "War inwardly sobs and prays that the spirit of George Clooney is watching over her. ( Actor who played Doctor Douglas Ross on ER.) \" I-I'll take the first injection...\" she says, nervously stepping forward." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:25:46", "value": "\"All righty. Where do you want it, he asked her leeringly.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:32:26", "value": "\" W-well, I'm sure that programmed by friend Computer, you would know where the most efficient spot would be.\" She thinks to herself: <em>Chemical death is fairly quick, War! If you die, it'll be in service of Friend Computer, and you won't suffer too much.</em>" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:34:28", "value": "Toiz-R feels all choked up at War-R's bravery. Maybe she'll buy her clone a can of B^3. Sniff sniff." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:38:34", "value": "\"Most efficient, wink wink. Okay, turn around and bend over, baby, 'cause here it comes.\"\n\nOW! Someone won't be sitting down again anytime soon!\n\n\"Next, please. Keep 'em coming. Nyuk nyuk nyuk.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:39:38", "value": "\" Oh! Friend Docbot, if it's allowed within my clearance, would you perhaps be able to tell me what chemicals you are using? I always hope that someday, when I am a higher clearance, I could help Docbots in their duties, and it would be nice to know something about the chemicals you use beforehand.\" War is able to keep back tears and the quiver out of her voice as she stands back up again, feeling somehow dirty inside. Hopefully not from some new and exciting chemical-based death." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:43:27", "value": "\"Right. Can you say 'not available at your security clearance, sweetheart'? Good! NEXT!\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:44:51", "value": "\" Th-thank you, friend.\" She limps away, to lie on her belly behind the group, hoping to never feel anything like THAT again." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:46:00", "value": "Toiz-R steps forward, saluting War-R. \"Look here you. If it's a pain-killing injection, surely it should go near the laser burn for fast-acting relief?\" she asks the docbot." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:48:18", "value": "\" I'm sure that the Docbot knows the proper areas for the application of pain-killers- I'm sure that in a few moment, the injections will kick in, and I'll be as good as new.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:51:54", "value": "\"Greater efficiency overall requires a particular point of injection. So if you'd just make with the cheesecake pose, I'll just stick this in and you'll be on your way.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:54:30", "value": "\"Who has been in your buzzbox, sparky? I'm not taking this crap from a robot. Stick me in the arm with the dose, before I shove your ocular up your exhuast\" Toiz-R roars!" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:02:08", "value": "\"All right, but don't say I didn't warn you.\"\n\nToiz-R gets it in the arm, instead.\n\n\"Next?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:10:02", "value": "\" I'm sure the robot was just being helpful, Toiz, and it doesn't hurt that much. I mean, not as much as the lasers do. After all, the Computer certainly wouldn't give us a traitor-damaged Docbot for healing.\" She smiles. The little black noser. ( Like a brown noser, but you're more likely to find oil in that part of robot anatomy.)" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:16:18", "value": "\"I'll be next\"\n\nCherry-R-Top steps forward, and bends her bare tush towards the docbot. Her face tightens up in expectation of the shot." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:20:01", "value": "\"Hey, a forward babe. My favorite flavor!\"\n\nOWIE!!!\n\nAnd Cherry-R gets it in the end.\n\n\"Next!\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:37:41", "value": "Cherry-R bites back a shriek and straighens up quickly, her hands flying back to cover the painful injection site. She limps over towards War.\n\n\"Does it help to lie down like that?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:40:51", "value": "\" It's a bit better than standing, and much, much better than sitting.\" She continues lying on her belly. Oh, if only she'd known this would be a Michael Jackobot!" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:38:33", "value": "James-R steps up to the docbot, rolling up his sleeve. \"Arm, if you would. Injections in the rear would threaten mandatory levels of happiness, I'm certain.\" He glares at the docbot. \"Mine <em>and</em> yours.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:02:45", "value": "\"I am a robot. I do not have a mandated happiness level. And you need something a little...<em>stronger</em>. Here you go, you sorehead you.\"\n\nThe docbot does, however, give James-R a shot in the arm." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:10:37", "value": "\" Th-thank you, Docbot... When does it stop hurting so badly?\" asks War, squirming a bit as she lies on her belly. This is, indeed, a new and exceedingly unwelcome kind of pain." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:12:17", "value": "\"You should be feeling the full effects shortly. Next!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:59:05", "value": "James-R moves aside, rolling his sleeve back down. \"It does sting,\" he comments, \"but I'm sure Friend Computer's prescription won't let us down.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T13:10:04", "value": "War smiles, feeling less painful. \" Hey... This feels pretty good.\" She giggles and pokes Cherry in the belly." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:19:54", "value": "Sue was whembling... To go to the bot, or try to hide. She really did not like the look of that needle. But, her bum hurt so badly!\n\nShe stepped up and assumed the position, bending over for the shot. \"Thank you friend DocBot,\" She says, hoping to sweeten his nature, her glowing red bum stuck out towards him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:20:38", "value": "\"You're quite welcome.\"\n\nJAB!!!\n\n\"Next!\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:24:58", "value": "Sue staggers off and lays down next to war, groaning, the pain of the shot making her sore bum hurt even more. Owie!!!" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:37:08", "value": "Toiz-R scratches her head with her not burnt-arm. \"Soooo... what were we doing again?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:25:55", "value": "\" Theee... Really long name. James? You remember what the place was?\" She stands up, not hurting so badly anymore. \" Hee. You're a really cute guy... mutant? guy? Not sure.\" She laughs, leaning against him, giggling like she's had a bit too much B³." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:48:07", "value": "\"The Inter-sector Transportation and Resource Allocation Division of the Greater Alpha Complex Supervisory Coordination Bureau.\" James holds out an arm to steady War (and also to make sure she's not stealing or sabotaging anything on his person)." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:53:56", "value": "Toiz-R checks to see what office they are currently at, wincing with every step. Stupid laser turrets." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:57:07", "value": "Well, according to the signs, this is the Inter-sector Transportation and Resource Allocation Division of the Greater Alpha Complex Supervisory Coordination Bureau. It looks kind of closed." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:58:56", "value": "\"Right, is this our destination?\" Toiz-R exclaims. \"Looks sort of.. sabotaged. Perhaps they've moved office?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T21:29:13", "value": "War walks up to it, looking at it quietly and knocks on it loudly. \" Hellooooo! Anyone in theeeere!\" If there's no response, she walks back to James, giggling and hugging him. Perhaps traitors have put something unfortunate in her happiness mix." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T21:44:45", "value": "<blockquote>War smiles, feeling less painful. \" Hey... This feels pretty good.\" She giggles and pokes Cherry in the belly.</blockquote>\n\nCherry giggles at the poke and stars to bounce around behind War calling \"Hello Hello Hello Hello\"\nEventually when War hugs James, Cherry bounces in to War's backside, grabbing hold of War's uniform nearly out of control." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T21:49:20", "value": "Oops! Clonepile in the corridor!\n\nLet's see, now...that's James-R on bottom, War-R on top of him, and the irrepressible Cherry-R, the <em>raison d'etre</em> for the whole slip-up, on the very top (and giving a very good view of parts normally kept covered by Computer Issued Underthings to anyone in the area).\n\nGosh.\n\n\"Wow. That stuff kicked in fast. Bye now. I'm on call.\"\n\nThe docbot scoots away as fast as its treads will carry it." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:10:23", "value": "\"Ooops\" Cherry tries to extricate herself from the pile, which at first seems to involve waving her bare bottom and other female-clone-parts at the troubleshooters not in the pile. She places on hand down to get some leverage, which slips off of War's hip and brushes past James' crotch, tumbling her head down in between War and James. Her boots slip on the floor, each foot going in an opposite direction and nearly leaving her in a split.\n\nBut her boots, bra, and badge are still on!" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:31:59", "value": "Toiz-R snorts derisively, and grabs Cherry by the hips, pulling her off the pile, but loses her balances and ends up just splitting the pile into two piles of two as Cherry's soft weight pins her to the floor. Again. Not Toiz's day." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:34:24", "value": "Sadly, Cherry's slipping hand tears off War's already quite abused troubleshooter leg under, over, and mid-garments. This leaves the half-naked female clone lying on top of James, giggling and rubbing her nose against his cheek." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:43:02", "value": "Which Cherry seems to find endlessly amusing, as she sits straddling Toiz facing backwards at War and James.\n\nThen she reaches her hands down between her own legs to tickle Toiz's inner thighs and crotch.\n\"Tickle Tickle Tickle Too!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:44:41", "value": "\"War, are you feeling all right?\" James-R tries to get to his feet (and probably fails miserably). \"I hope that docbot wasn't subverted by Commies before it reaches us...\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:48:17", "value": "\" Hee, I feel wonderful.\" She giggles, kissing him on the cheek- Even if he does stand up, she's a surprisingly light girl, so she's still hugging him, laughing her drugged little tush off." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:29:02", "value": "Toiz-R fails, grabbing at Cherry's wrist. \"What are you doing??\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:59:26", "value": "Cherry-R-Top grins back at Toiz and stands up from her. \"The computer wants us to be happy, and I feel very happy Happy HAPPY!\". She gives a mock pout. \"You should feel happy too, really you should!\" She dances around Toiz, wiggling her butt as she goes. \"Don't you feel! Don't you feel! Don't you feel the Computer's love!\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:57:25", "value": "Sue is still rubbing her sore bum, and laughs like a loon at her fellow troubleshooters. She's not sure exactly <em>why </em> it is funny, but she can't stop laughing." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:06:49", "value": "James-R slides an arm around War's waist, in case she's secretly dropping a live grenade in his pocket or rewiring his PDC to explode. \"Toiz,\" he calls, \"you're a happiness officer. Any idea what medication the docbot might have injected us with?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:13:55", "value": "Toiz-R stands up, staring blandly at Cherry. \"Not a clue, James-R. Chemicals make me dizzy. I've never learnt much about them.\"\n\"Come on ye merry citizens. We must find the offices of this group. Friend Computer? Would it be possible to contact the Stanley-B in charge of office placement for PLC in this Sector? We seem to have difficulty finding the clones manning the office we are meant to approach for equipment.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:28:11", "value": "\" Awww, do I have to let go of you, James? You're snuggly.\" War giggles." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:38:27", "value": "\"...I guess not, if it keeps you above mandatory happiness levels.\" James glances down the corridor that the docbot escaped through. \"Just -- <em>ow</em>! -- be careful of the burns, okay? My medication hasn't kicked in yet.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:06:02", "value": "\" I thought you were a mutant or something? Can't you do something to make you not hurty?\" She asks, cocking her head. She then gets back to giggling and hugging him, seeming to have forgotten the 'no touching laser burns'." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:16:00", "value": "\"I can try...\" He closes his eyes, concentrating on healing over the annoying laser burns...\n\n(OOC: Activating registered and not-at-all-treasonous power of Regeneration for great justice.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T07:39:34", "value": "<blockquote>\"Friend Computer? Would it be possible to contact the Stanley-B in charge of office placement for PLC in this Sector? We seem to have difficulty finding the clones manning the office we are meant to approach for equipment.\"</blockquote>\n\nThere is a sign on the door. It reads: \"Out of Facility. For all emergency business, please go to the Coordinating Administrative Council for Citizen Well Being and Security, Division of Communist Genocide.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T08:28:09", "value": "James-R opens his eyes with a smile. \"Wow. I feel <em>much</em> better.\" He tosses a worried glance in the direction of the sign, before returning his attentions to War. His arms go around her, pulling her tightly against him." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T08:59:22", "value": "Toiz-R notes the sign down. \"Right. James-R? James-R? What are you doing... nevermind. Where is this Division of Genocide place?\"\nToiz-R reaches out to grab Cherry's shoulder. \"Stop moving so much, you'll shake yourself out of uniform.\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:29:54", "value": "Sue's been following behind, the chemicals kicking in and making her feel expecially good. She glances over at Toiz-R when she says Cherry's uniform will be gone, \"Well, I think Cherry's uniform won't take much shaking to get out of!\" She says giggling happily." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:14:49", "value": "\" Hee.\" War smiles, giggling happily. \" You're stroooong.\" she smiles, her own arms wrapped around James. \" C-careful, though, James... I'm delicate...\" She smiles, but yeah, that's a hurtiness waiting to happen." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:42:39", "value": "Cherry turns as Toiz-R grabs her shoulder and spins into Toiz-R's arms, giving her a quick and surprising buss on the lips. \"Don't be such a frowny. Be happy!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T08:22:18", "value": "Grinning for reasons he's not entirely sure of, James presses a kiss to War's temple, his left hand sliding down to cup her rear gently. He does glance up long enough to notice Toiz's worry. \"That's a good question...I'm sure someone around here can direct us...\" His attention wanders quickly enough back to the clone in his arms." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T11:44:33", "value": "War giggles as she's kissed, and then looks surprised. \" That feels good. Do it some more?\" she asks, smiling, as she titters against James' chest." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:14:28", "value": "James-R squeezes War's rear lightly, as he kisses down her cheek. His right hand reaches up to tilt her head back, and his lips find hers, kissing her deeply." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:13:23", "value": "War smiles at the unexpectedly pleasant sensation of lips touching lips, and kisses him again and again, arms squeezing as she goes a tiny bit nuts about it." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T14:21:06", "value": "Cherry-R stares at James and War happily, still in Toiz's arms, and giggles.\nShe looks over at Sue with a big grin. \"That looks like fun, doesn't it!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T19:33:40", "value": "The Division of Communist Genocide is rather far from James's mind at this point. He holds War tightly as they continue to make out in the middle of the corridor, his tongue emerging slightly to slip between her lips." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:36:48", "value": "War giggles as the warm, wet object slips between her lips, letting it in willingly, quite fascinated with how warm and wet it seems to be making her around the crotch- She certainly hopes she hasn't wet herself." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:42:42", "value": "Toiz-R looks at Cherry in her arms with a look of some bemusement.\n\"What do you think they are doing?\" she mutters." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:46:46", "value": "\"Being HAPPY, but you're such a morale killer...\" she spins away from Toiz towards Sue.\n\n\"Wheeeee...\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T13:10:38", "value": "Toiz-R is caught off guard by Cherry's spin, and falls on her butt onto the floor with a wince of pain. \"It would seem most of the group are highly effected by the current medication?\" She sighs, and lies back on the floor, relaxing.. \"No point rushing then..\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T10:04:52", "value": "James-R lifts War slightly, pressing her back against the wall as he continues to kiss her gently, holding her rear in both hands. His crotch grinds gently against hers, although he's not sure why it seems like a good idea." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T18:57:34", "value": "War groans, squeezing her legs around James' waist, groaning as he grinds against her, feeling herself getting wetter down there- Oh, that's not good, it doesn't feel like she lost bladder control... Is she bleeding?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T19:03:44", "value": "Unsure why he feels himself getting hard, James runs one of his hands up War's body, still supporting her with the other. As his lips continue to massage hers, his hand reaches up to her chest, gently squeezing her breasts." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T20:05:40", "value": "War softly moans as an entirely new, and extremely pleasant feeling, begins to make itself heard from her chest, as she gently grinds herself against James' crotch, enjoying the growing hardness there." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T20:44:02", "value": "Still massaging War's breasts, James breaks the kiss long enough to look her in the eye. \"This feels...strange,\" he comments, kissing her again." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T22:15:47", "value": "\" Good, thoummmmf\" Her words are muffled by his lips returning as he continues that gentle, yet ever so pleasant touching. She thrusts her chest forward agaisnt his hands a bit, very much enjoying the feel." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T22:29:25", "value": "Nodding in agreement, James trails his free hand down War's body, rubbing her groin gently. He kisses along her chin and neck, gently holding her against the wall." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T14:02:25", "value": "Cherry spins into the wall with a gentle \"Oof\", distracted by watching James and War. She puts her back to the wall and slowly slides down to sit on her bare bottom, her eyes never leaving them. One hand seems to absent-mindedly end up in her lap, running one finger gently up and down herself here. Her other hand similarly absently seems to be running over each cup of her bra. Something must have gotten stuck in there, 'cause there are now two little pointy places in the bra that weren't there before." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T19:42:32", "value": "\" Aah... I fear I think you're voiding my warranty...\" moans War, her own hand instinctively trailing down to James' crotch, stroking it gently, as she feels that hard place growing- What could be causing that? Maybe one of James' mutant powers?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T19:52:21", "value": "\"Since when do clones come with warranties?\" His hand continues stroking at War, who seems to be enjoying herself. \"That feels good,\" he tells her breathlessly, his lips meeting hers again." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T22:41:19", "value": "She continues gently stroking that hard spot, her fingers slipping in under the suit to feel whatever it is, directly skin-to-skin, as she kisses him deeply, enjoying this." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T07:36:35", "value": "James breaks the kiss long enough to gasp in pleasure as War's fingers close around him. Still carefully supporting her weight (although only because of the wall's help at this point), he slides his own hand under her suit, still rubbing her gently." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:39:53", "value": "From somewhere, that constant interruption in a female voice announces...\n\n\"Okay, it's only a vital mission. It's only important business on behalf of The Computer, Alpha Complex, and clonekind. No need to hurry.\"\n\nHmm. She sounds kind of flustered." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T16:56:43", "value": "At the announcement, Toiz-R snaps out of her fugue a little. \"Yes! Troubleshooters! We need to get moving, don't we? Can't you erm.. wrestle each other... once we've sorted things out?\" She smiles weakly. \"Or can you at least do.. whatever it is.. whilst walking?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T17:10:40", "value": "Cherry-R blinks away from watching the two, and stands up, one hand still covering her sex and moving subtly. \"Umm... yeah, we should, um. I think that the docbot's happiness booster has been ... uhh... great.\" She seems a little distracted.\n\nShe looks around for the speaker for the voice. \"Can you advise which way to go?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T17:13:03", "value": "\"Well, since this office is closed for today, why don't you go back to the dorms and catch some sleep and come back here tomorrow? It's only a top priority mission alert, after all. Of course, the 500 credit fine for missing bed check still applies...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T17:32:43", "value": "\"Are there any emergency dorm facilities nearby so we could bed down and get right to work first thing in the morning?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T17:36:58", "value": "Whoever she is, this question amuses her. Her response is a little hard to understand through her snickering:\n\n\"Oh, sure! Just camp out in the middle of the corridor, why don't you? Give other clones the impression that there's a bedding shortage...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T18:46:37", "value": "James-R carefully sets War down, removing his hands, although he doesn't look happy about it. \"We'd better hurry back, then. We shouldn't, um...lose too much time in the morning, if we get back here right away.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T20:24:08", "value": "\" Y-Yes, that'd be wise.\" War gulps, as the happiness booster is burnt down by the wildfire of High Security Clearance, as she stands. \" Yes'm.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T20:35:28", "value": "\"Right! Off you go, then.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T22:28:36", "value": "Toiz-R about faces, and starts to stride down the corridor! She attempts to lead the group back to their quarters, but can only hope that she remembers the way sufficently well. Especially if she has to keep reminding some of the more drugged members of what they are doing." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T22:40:29", "value": "Toiz-R staggers a little, walking into Cherry, putting an arm around her waist and pushing her face against Cherry's neck. Mmmm.. she smells.. good.. how strange.\nBut she's warm.. and soft.. better hold her close. Pulling Cherry tight against her, leaning against the girl, Toiz licks at her neck." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T12:43:04", "value": "War carefully does her pest to pull Toiz off of Cherry. \" There we go. Just the happiness booster kicking in. C'mon.\" She tries to follow James, her own happiness booster still swirling in her veins beguilingly." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T14:12:06", "value": "Cherry-R wraps an arm around Toiz, and nearly does the same for War too. \"Let's all just get on back to the dorm.\"\nHer arm around Toiz gives her a squeeze, which feels really good. She grins a huge big grin at Toiz and War.\n\"Race you?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T08:49:32", "value": "Toiz-R grins at the kiss, flushing on her face. With a playful push she shoves Cherry-R down the corridor. \"Chase you!\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T14:31:48", "value": "She grins over her shoulder at Toiz and starts to run. Cherry-R's bare bottom speeds ahead of Toiz towards the dorm." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T18:48:48", "value": "Toiz-R giggles as she runs after Cherry, making sure not to catch up before they reach the dorms though." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T00:11:08", "value": "War is now coming down off the high, and watches them, a bit flustered. \" Ah...\" she walks up alongside James. \" That was really nice, what you were doing...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T00:15:57", "value": "He nods, still rather flushed. \"It was, although I don't quite grasp why. Perhaps we should ask Friend Computer later what the docbot injected us with?\"" } ]

[ { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T00:02:42", "value": "This is the home of Chieftess Sharlyne. She is still in mourning of her father's murder. All alone now except for her CLan members she now has the responsibility to rule and protect them." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T01:27:58", "value": "As the clan members mourned their cheif's passing the soldiers closed for the attack. Many of the guards not even knowing of their presence till their throats were slit. Suddenly the doors to the hall burst open as they flooded in like locusts. Each warrior wielding their weapons with style, gace and power as they looked for any who might attack their clan.\n\nIt was then that their leader came into the hall, his long red hair and bushy beard blowing in a slight breeze while his light blue eyes scanned over each person in the room. As he looked over each and every clan member he bellowed a command to his people \"Secure this hall!\" It was but a moment before the soldiers did as he commanded, blocking all exits and cutting down any who were stupid enough to oppose them. \"Your land now belongs to my clan.\" he shouted. It was then that his eyes fell on the young noble then and he raised his axe, sprinting forward toward him. He had a murderous gleam in his eyes like a wild animal as it pounces on its prey." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T01:34:15", "value": "Dressed in mens garb for she had just finished praciticing with her men. She was taken back that it was a viking raid. when the door burst open she spun around with a wild hatred in her eyes. She lifted her hand and a half sword and prepared to battle the redhaired beast from the pits of hell.\n\nShe didn't have time to look for her First Knight, Criofan Mac Ross, and prayed he had not fallen to a vile viking blade. She would die trying to take this heathen out." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T02:58:15", "value": "The Fox was not called The Fox without reason. He was outside when it happened, having played an energetic melody, both to encourage the lady at her arms practice, and to encourage her warriors to spar with her. They were loyal men all, but loathe to swing even a lead-loaded practice lathe her way. Criofan on the other hand fought her mercilessly. He wanted his lady to be as dangerous as, well, as he was...moreso even, as she had the added weapon of her beauty, enough of it for any man to see her as little more than the coddled lass ofa Chieftain. Criofan, in short, wanted her to be a surprise to any enemy meaning to take her. Of course, he meant to be her shield before that happened. Criofan was lifting a tankard to his lips when he heard the slight gurgle. It was whisper quiet, but the Fox no longer smelled the stale ale on Angus' breath, and he had been standing nearby, breathing heavily as any drunk man might, the scent carried downwind to the perceptive Knight and Bard.\n\nHe heard a scuff on the flagstones, and then turned suddenly, flinging good ale into the face of a rather hirsute assassin. The viking, for he could be nothing else, sputtered in surprise and tired to tackle the skinny noble in front of him. The Fox, however, was already moving, spinnnig away from the tackle, and driving his good pewtar tanked down on the Viking's crown. The Viking grunted, caught himself on the crennelations of the keep, and turned about to deal with the whip-quick nobleman. Criofan had only been out of the killer's sight for a second or two as he shook the hard blow off.\n\nIt was enough.\n\nThe Viking felt something like a sting, and looked down at his chest. The wound gushed forth with his heart's blood, and when he looked from it to his slayer...the First Knight was already dashing off to find his lady.\n\nCriofan slowed his run as he crossed a buttress, lowering his center, and moving as silently as his name sake. <em>There, and there, Vikings at the entrances...where are my cousins? where are my clansmen?</em>\n\nThe answer came soon enough, as Criofan's foot caught on the hand of a fallen man. He knelt, and whispered a prayer to the Dagda, in the old way. Finn had been a fine boy, as fine as his Father, and twice as strong. The Fox cursed in Latin, and took Finn's wide saxeknife, a token from some old battle. He crept up on the nearest entrance to the Hall proper, a stairwell used to man the defenses, and put his back to the stone. Sliding down into a kneeling position, using the shadows beside the long pool of ligth coming from the roughcut entrance to conceal his presence. he tossed teh saxeknife into the light as the sentry was walking away, and waited.\n\nThe Viking was blooded, and knew something was fishy, but couldn't let such a disturance go unnoticed, he called to the man below on the stairs, telling him in his tongue that if he did not return, to come looking. he crept carefully up on the entrace, a heavy axe held high, and inched up to the doorway.\n\nCriofan saw the man's foot, and lameted the cleverness of Vikings. This was going to make noise, and thus, he would have to move swiftly. Silent as death, or the moment after a song, the Fox drew his dagger, and drove it through the foot of the Viking. The Viking screamed his pain, swinging reckless, his axe impacting uselessly on the stone wall, and missing the crouching Fox by inches. His slim longsword lanced out, piercing through the man's throat, and up into his brain pain. The thrust so swift, he had screamed for but a second or two. The Viking dropped dead, and Criofan entered treading on the body as he did so, hearing the other Viking rushing up the stairs. He looked about for a suitable distraction, knowing full way getting in the way of a rushing viking was unwise...he saw only one suitable item.\n\nThe Viking partner to the sentry above ruished up the stairs. Erik's cry had been short, but no less disconcerting, considering his warning call earlier. The only mistake Gunther made in rushing to his friend's aid, was that he informed no one else he was doing so. Taking the rough-hewn stairs two at a time, the beefy Viking charged, a heavy sword held in his hand, a shield in his right. He rounded the corner of the last set of stairs...\n\nCriofan had struggled with the weight of the thing, not a weak man, but not the Giant his brother was, he muttered in Gaelic brothers always being on hand when they weren't needed, and never around when they were. He balanced the wait on his shoulder, and leaned against the stone wall, to balance out the loud, when he heard the heavy tread on the landing below, he let gravity do most of the work, and hurled his burden down the steps.\n\nErik's corpse did not go far, but then, it did not have to. The dead weight of it took a running Gunther in the chest, knocking his feet out from under him, and ending him tumbling in a heap. He cracked his skull on the stones, and only barely managed to stay conscious...it did not matter. When his vision did clear, a slim man with death in spphire eyes loomed over him. He felt a sting, and then felt nothing more.\n\nCriofan pulled his blade from the other sentry's left eye, his blade glinting with vitreous fluid, as he turned from the dead man and made his way down the steps. From the relative safety of the narrow door, he peeked into the common hall, his eyes widening as his Lady moved to engage the barbarian. The Fox wanted to rush out, but he did not want to give his Lady's ruse away...he would have to make a spectacle, buy time for to leave...and hope she recognized the chance when it came. Criofan has a second or two to realize that he is sealed in this room, and that not very long from now, other warriors would find the bodies behind him, leaving his back exposed and his purpose undone. If he must die for his Clan, then he must, but he would die for his Lady as well.\n\nSo, he did what he always did when he and his were pressed in battle, he sang.\n\nA voice lifted in song filled the hall, it was rich and deep and powerful, even lacking in instrumental accompaniment. It was a song of his Clan, old and gleaming, a song of victorires and love and a hunt well done. Criofan offered up his song from the center of the doorway, framed by the pake light of touches, his sword dripping with Viking blood. Without fear, sapphire eyes glared at the Viking that was clearly the leader.\n\nAnd then whip quick, rushed across the stone floor to put himself between the boy-warrior, and the Viking Chief. He spares the young warrior a glance, his eyes momentarily begging her to run, and the focuses on the Viking." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T03:31:50", "value": "Growling lowly the Viking's blue eyes focused on the man trying to block his path. He ran forward with his left hand releasing the battle axe. He saw the warriors ploy and as the thrust came to his chest the battle axe connected with the slender longsword, knocking it away and granting him an opening.\n\nWith a fury burning in his eyes the left hand moved forward, grasping the man by the face and with his sheer strength Lustilius lifted him off the ground for a moment. Soon the movement was followed through as he man came barreling down into the stone floor like a rag doll, his head cracking the stone floor when it connected." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T03:47:13", "value": "Criofan had been ready for everything other than cleverness. The Fox was quick, but the brute might be as tricky, a combination he found he intensely disliked when his thrust was turned and his face was grabbed. He had a scant second to think, <em>This bodes ill.</em> Before he was lifted boduly from the floor, and slammed back to earth with the same ease with which he would lift a tankard and slam it back down on to the bar.\n\nThe Fox's head pounded into the rock with a sickening crack, like that a bullwhip might make. To his credit the First Knight saw stars in the palm of the Viking's hand, but did not black out, and neither did he lose hold of his sword. He swung it in a crossing cut, knowing where the larger man's body had to be, and was mildly energized when his blade sank into flesh and drew a cut in the chief's side. It was slim, but kept sharp...however, Criofan knew it would give him only a moment's reprieve." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T03:55:46", "value": "Lustilius felt the sting but payed no attention to it, he knew his opponent was alive and intended to change that. He drew up again, tossing the man into the air and bringing his axe back. As the knight fell toward the earth Lustilius gripped the axe tightly with both hands and swung with force great enough to shatter stone.\n\nIf the knight had not wore armor he would have been cleaved in two but this day fate was looking out for him. Instead of the axe cutting through him the intense force hit him hard, again the man seemed to fly across the room and slamed into a nearby column before slumping down to the ground. Lustilius only watched in amazment as he could tell there was still a bit of life in him but also choose to let the man stand before his next attack came." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T04:12:00", "value": "Criofan felt the sudden rush as he was pulled upward, and despite his inability to stop it, had a fair notion of what was coming. He stayed as limp as possible, and when the blow came, veritably collapsed around it, helping his hidden armor absorb the blow. He thanked the Dagda for fine steel, and the craftsman that had woven it finer at his request. The blow remained that of an an oxen's charge, knocking the air from his lungs, and sending him flying like a a ball in a child's game.\n\nThe Fox slammed into the wall, going flat, and seeming to hand ther for a second, before slumping to the floor. He saved himself from from panting his handsome face into the stones with his empty hands, and slowly struggled to his feet. He felt a grinding in his chest, and hoped cracked ribs would not ruin his singing voice. Then he realized there should be over a ton of Viking chopping at him, and understood the chief had waited for him to gain his feet. He shook his head to clear it, a dribble of blood pouring from his nose, whic he wiped away with the back of his hand. Criofan eyed the Viking, and filled his empty hand with his dagger, held in a reverse stabbing grip. His longsword was held in a neutral position, but one the Viking recognized as a solid defense for most situations, the hilt pointing at the slim man's navel, and the blade angled upwards and out to hodl the center. Criofan held his dagger arm up and close, in an almost pugilistic defense, save for the foot of steel he held. The message was clear, grappling would hopefully lead to a stabbing.\n\nThen Criofan, who had no illusions about the reprieve allowed him, held his position, and nodded to the Viking chieftain. He was as ready as he could ever be." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T04:18:27", "value": "Lustilius took all his moves to heart, recognizing the solid defensive stance. He acctually smiled to the man though as he walked slowly up to him. His eyes wandered over the man as if taking in every inch of his form and he finally spoke \"You are a true warrior. What is your name?\" The question was simple and he hoped the man saw it was one of respect. Lustilius had no intentions of sending a true warrior to his grave without knowing his name." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T04:25:32", "value": "An honest question honestly asked. It did not quite put Criofan at ease, but gave him hope that the chief at least was not as beastly as he appeared.\n\n\"I am most often called 'The Fox'.\" The First Knight began, recalling all his training, to control breathing that was hoarse and often painful. \"I am Criofan Mac Ross, First Knight of this House, Knight of the Banner and the Harp.\" he paused, and then after a moment of thought, \"Burn the body. I'll live on in song.\" Then he looks almost good humored, as a light flashes in his eyes, \"Perhaps you've heard of me?\"\n\nThe moment passed swiftly however, and he nodded to the Viking, \"And you, Sir? I would know your name before I send you to the bosom of your hirsute Gods.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T04:33:22", "value": "As the threat came Lustilius eyes focused on him and his smile grew even wider. \"Lustilius...I will remember your name fox, and make sure that it appears on your grave.\" With the promise made he rushed forward, the axe swinging low with only his right hand on it. He saw the sword and dagger countering and reached out again. Though the dagger piercing through his shoulder his grasp was assured on that hand.\n\nWith all his strength in his left arm the man felt himself pulled away from the column and tumbled over the Viking but he did not hit the floor. Instead as he barrled over the man the Viking pulled at his arm, spinning him around and slamming his back right into the same column before he let go so the bard could fall to the ground again but he gave him no time to readjust this time. Instead the great double headed axe was gripped tightly with both of the vikings hands and it came down on top of the man..." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T04:51:30", "value": "<em>But I clearly asked to be burned, </em>Criofan thought as he met the Viking's rush. Things started well, sword dagger, countering the axe handily, Criofan using positioning and leverage with skill, but the brute had a way of shattering common experience. He reached for Criofan's parrying arm, and took the dagger in the shoulder for his trouble, but still got a grip on the Fox's arm, forcing him to leave the blade in the wound, with his longsword still caught up with the axe. The room spun, and Criofan slammed back into the columne with additional bone-crushing force.\n\nThe gritty bastard fell to his knees, trying to draw breath despite the grinding and burning of his torso, and still somehow holding on to his sword. He saw the axe rise in an overhand blow that would crush him whether he defended or not, and made a last ditch effort to mortally wound the Viking. Criofan lunged out at one of the Viking's tree trunk, but even as the axe was falling, the chief saw the move. The Viking turning his knee inward to protect vital arteries the blade would surely find on the inside of his thigh, and took a few inches of razor sharp steel in the leg. The combined defensive movement and pain, coupled with Criofan's lunge, altered the angle of attack.\n\nThe axe clanged across Criofan's skull, and The Fox finally slumped to the ground to move no more. His only sound a struggling gurgle, as his unconcious body clawed for air." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T04:58:08", "value": "Lustilius quietly cursed at the mans fortune but also smiled at his cunning. \"This one lives.\" he commanded before turning back to the boy. Wounded but certainly not out of a fight he approached slowly with his axe in hand. The murderous gleam in his eye had faded but he still intended to slay this one and take the land for his clan." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T12:03:31", "value": "She stood with sword in hand and wanted to aid her knight. Seeing his head motion to her as the battle between the two men started, she would not run. She was the Chieftain of this clan and she would stand her ground if her champion went down she would slay the barbaric monster. Her men in the hall were held at bay to keep from helping their leader. Those that did not lay gutted and dead as the hall ran rampant with the blood of clansmen.\n\nHer eyes went wide as these two were talking as if old friends. But she knew her 'Fox'. Many thought he would be her choice for a husband but she saw him more as a brother. But in her way she loved him and would not see this foul smelling fish eating beast slay him.\n\nShe waited for the right moment to strike!" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T12:58:56", "value": "Her heart sank with her champion but he was alive. The viking would let him live. Was there an honour among the beasts.\n\nShe brought her sword up ready to fight her attacker. Please let the gods above guide my hand as well as I have been trained. Being dressed in the tunic and tights she looked like a lithe youth with a pretty face. The black tunic loose enough to hide her well shaped figure.\n\nBracing herself she held a deep hate and yet a defiant gleam in her eyes. Her lip jerked in a nervous sneer a this viking leader." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T22:21:00", "value": "Now only a few steps from the boy Lustilius' eyes seemed to gleam in the sunlight and he suddenly charged forward. The axe swung wide but to short as his opponent backed away. Instead of taking the boys head off the axe blade struck his sword, shattering it into a hundred pieces. Lustilius growled in defiance as his left hand reached out, grabbing the tunic he pulled to catch the boy off balance and finish him but again he pulled away, followed by a tearing sound." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T09:30:41", "value": "Throwing her sword aside as it was shattered. She is furious and looks at him in defiance but when he grabs her by the tunic. She hears the rip and feels the cool draft on her breasts. Struggling back she pulls her dirk and slashes at his arm that is holding her. Well aware that all her clansmen are subdued including Criofan she knows it is futile but she will fight him to her death which look to be coming swiftly!!!" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T09:52:30", "value": "Even though the strike came quickly Lustilius turned the near fatal blow into a scratch as he pushed the boy away. That was when he saw the two plump breasts upon the scotsman. <em>\"He has milk glands?\"</em> he thought questioningly but the truth was evident. This boy, the heir to the cheifs position was really a woman. The viking looked down at her and took off the white wolf pelt then handed it to her so she could cover herself.\n\n\"Surrender, or the rivers will run red with your peoples blood\" he whispered. His eyes showed how serious he was and the desperate need to stop the days bloodshed." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T11:19:18", "value": "She grabbed the pelt throwing it over her now ruined tunic. She laughed insanely at his comment...\"The rivers already run red with my people's blood and have for centuries but that was from warring clans. Take what loot you wish and leave those alive to tell the stories of the great vikings that raided our fair shores. I am sure you will love being regarded as a legendary beast of prey!\"\n\nYet something disturbed her. Why had he stopped and why give her protective covering. She watched him warily." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T11:39:53", "value": "\"Keep this hall secured!\" he commanded before reaching down and grabbing her wrist. He pulled her up and took her to the back of the room where none could listen. When they were alone he looked into her eyes seriously \"You have a choice cheiftaness. You will either except my clans rule and gain my clans protection and hard working citizens...or if you choose to fight us, I will have no choice but to massacre your people and burn your villages to the ground. There has been enough bloodshed today, dont you think?\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T20:47:30", "value": "She looked at him with pure hate. \"Fool, do you think we would accept a viking clan, these are the lands of Clan Ross of which I am the Chieftess, that only changes when I wed. I have no intention of doing that. My people will die before just handing over everything we own to the bloody likes of you!\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T22:33:39", "value": "A gleaming blade stained red flashed in the lighting as the red haired knight bullied his way into the room. The gleaming of a full length suit of double layered chain mail, seemed to brush aside every blow that eluded the knight's flashing blade. \"Stand aside!\" He roared, his accent and features indicating his obvious heritage that was not of either side." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T22:47:18", "value": "\"We will talk about this more in private.\" he whispered before turning to his men. He seemed to ignore the warrior who challenged him and his men. \"Return to your homes and cause my clan no trouble and you'll live to see the next sunrise. You are under occupation by our clan, and it will only become more beneficial when your cheiftaness decides.\"\n\nHe turned back to look into the young womans eyes as he whsipered \"I believe we should speak in private. Stand up and lead me to your personal chambers so that we can speak.\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T08:37:14", "value": "She looked at him in shock! How dare he place them under occupation and believe them to follow him like sheep! Her second knight had arrived, he was a frenchman that was a dear friend of her father's and been visiting when he was murdered. She did not wish to see him dead.\n\nGlancing to her First Knight on the floor and around at the carnage already done she decided to play the diplomat for the moment but she had conditions of her own before she took him to her study.\n\n\"No looting, raping, or no talks. I will speak with you in my study but to what avail. You are postponing the enevitable and I have been thru too many tragedies of late. Why don't you take what you wish and just go.\" she said in a desparate quiet anguish wondering what her father would have done. He would have fought to the death, no for he was a wise man." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T09:11:36", "value": "He nodded slightly before motioning for a man to approach him, then gave the same instruction that the lady had wanted. Once the orders were given he escorted the lady to her study, making sure to close and lock all others outside.\n\nThey were alone now and he could see the fire in her eyes. He only hoped she would listen to some form or reason rather then send her people to be slaughtered. Pulling out a chair for each of them he sat down and motioned to it. \"Sit. We have much to discuss.\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T09:20:08", "value": "Sitting across from him she is wary of any trickery. All of Scotland knows the Vikings are a blood thirsty uncaring lot. She would hear his words but could she believe his actions. Although she had heard the orders given his man.\n\nThe loss of her father so brutally beheaded and the head sent back as a warning she prepares for a Clan war only to be taken by the bloody barbarian sitting in front of her. Let him battle Jarlc McDark but then he has no reason to do that. He is not the Clan Chieftain of Clan Ross! She was and she knew what Jarlc wanted from her. Not for love but for power and wealth and political gain. She was only a pawn in that man's gain. This man could well be the same.\n\nShe thought of her people that had been slain in clan wars and viking raids. It had to stop. Somehow, someway.\n\n\"What is it you have to say to me. I warn you that if you try anything I will rip your heart out and feed it to the wolves.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T09:58:11", "value": "As he sat down he looked over her, wondering if she really knew what was in store for her people if she resisted them. Only time and effort would tell how this would go though, he knew that for sure. \"Let me begin by saying I wish to save your people. My clan needs a new home where it can make its farms and homes while defending its people. The elders of my clan have told me that I am to take this land by any means neccasary but I do not wish to see more bloodshed.\"\n\nHe sighed as he sat there and looked into her eyes with wisdom and conviction. \"I can not go against our elders wishes. With that said, there is a way to unite our people if youwould be interested. You have much to gain from us...but should you refuse us, I will have no alternative in my sight except to wipe your people from the face of this earth. I ask you, are you willing to unite our people? to gain the vikings protection and its hard working citizens?\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T14:57:12", "value": "She raised a quizzical eyebrow \"Go on, I am interested in hearing more. Yes, I would do anything to stop the bloodshed if that is what you would wish but not be taken over by your kind. This is Scotland and we are our own people. To learn to live together and be at peace I would probably give my own soul to the devil himself.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T16:23:19", "value": "Finding no resistance to his entrance, the Frenchman moves forward to a position to guard the lady's back. He stood quietly once he reached that position, his blade still bared and stained with blood." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T22:47:02", "value": "Lustilius was about to continue but then her second knight entered defiantly. He growled and gripped the axe while staring into the mans eyes. \"I ordered everyone to their homes so the lady and I could speak in private. This blatant defiance of that order could very well spark a war that will destroy your clan. Is that what you want?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T23:36:29", "value": "\"I do not have a home.\" The knight states simply, his expression calm and serene. He stared back into the other's eyes and no fear could be seen in them, only the hardness of a battle ready warrior." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T23:40:38", "value": "\"So they prefer that a knight sleep in the streets like a dog rather then give you a room for your service? If thats the case you can return and sleep in the street dog! You will not be here during these preceedings. Now leave!\" His eyes flashed with great anger and he prayed that the man would leave them be. Lustilius knew he was trying to pick a fight, and whether he knew it or not his actions could very well push the vikings over the edge to wipe these scotts out." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T08:24:12", "value": "Standing and stepping between Baldwin and Lustilius \"Go Sir Baldwin and see to Sir Criofan please. I will deal with this man and place my trust in him speaking civilly with me. Any decision will be mine own for the betterment of all. Thank you for being here and stay close please in the Great Hall.\"\n\nWith this she looks at Lustilius and looks him in the eyes. She was taken back at how handsome this barbarian actually was. \"We will not be interrupted again. You have my word on it.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T08:36:49", "value": "He nodded and waited patiently for the man to leave, making sure to lock the door behind him this time. He then returned to the chair and sat as he placed the battle axe down. \"The other one I could respect as a warrior...but that one...\" He stopped there, prefering to not finish the sentance before he looked back to her eyes.\n\n\"You said yourself that you must be wed to change things. My people would see such an act as a way of uniting our people for a better future. I do not want to occupy your land and enslave or murder your people. My preference would be that we work together to form a greater society as a whole, where both Scot and Viking can live together in peace...I should also point out that the spirits agree with me.\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T08:46:43", "value": "She choked on his words \"Wed, you, a marriage of convenience no doubt. Whose spirits agree with you. It sounds like ye be drinkin too many spirits if you think I would wed a barbarian like you.\" she shot back at him. Wed indeed. She would not be such a fool to wed a man she did not love for her father lost his very life to keep that from happening. She would be fool to do such for peace...whose peace. McDark would not stand for it. She could have wed him to save her father had she known.\n\n\"Look you, you havna a clue what you offer. My father was murdered and sent to me in pieces over me not wedding Chieftain Jarlc McDark. He attacks regularly and sees me as his pawn in power for my peoples lands, wealth and a higher seat on the Highland Council. Had I known he would be the murderer of my father I would have wed him. YOU would have him to contend with as well. I will not wed.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T08:57:05", "value": "\"If that is what I must do to unite our people then so be it. The vikings will continue to occupy these lands regardless of whether a wedding happens or not so we will have to fight this Jarl McDark eventually. If we were to wed this land would be ours as much as it is yours. If you accept us we will in turn wipe out this McDark...not just for our safety but for revenge for your father. A man who would be one of our kinsmen.\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T09:01:21", "value": "\"This would be a wedding of name only. I would still decide for my clan and you for the vikings but we would discuss things. You would of course take the Chieftain's chambers of my father and the people would think we were happy and in love. At night you go to your chambers and I to mine?\"\n\nShe was a diplomat. So she would live the life of a nun for her peoples safety. \"Just keep Jarlc McDark at bay is all I ask and live fairly together.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T09:09:31", "value": "\"My people would eventually wish to see you with child but such things can be avoided for the time being...we would still need to appear as a happy couple to both clans. Things like sleeping in the same bed and kissing in public will be necassary...and I garantee that the decisions that would effect 'our' people would be made by the both of us.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T12:42:19", "value": "The Frenchman bowed slightly toward the woman who'd spoken to him and then padded quietly away, looking for Sir Criofan." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T14:55:56", "value": "A look of utter shock cam over her face. She also realised that he would have to be made Chieftain turning much over to him. Sleep with him! Kiss him! ahhh a gentle kiss on the cheek would suffice. As long as they were behind a closed door he could sleep on the divan and she in the bed. No one would be the wiser. But what if she fell in love with someone. How would that affect the farce.\n\n\"I don't really have a choice. We will wed and you and I will kiss gently in each other's cheek in public. When the bedchamber door is closed and bolted you will sleep on the divan and I in the bed. Your a warrior. It would be better than sleeping on the floor. Perhaps when I know I can trust you then we can work out your sleeping on one side of the bed and I the other. IF we get some chicken's blood and spread it on the sheet that you would need to show my clan that we are 'joined'. then that should suffice. You will call me your Lady Wife and I will call you Husband. My name is Sharlyne and my family call me Shar. As for a child I will decide how best to handle that. If you have needs the sheep are in the field or I am sure a wench will suffice. You will never have me. In turn if I fall in love with someone then you will have to deal with that as will I but I assure you no man has stolen my heart. I keep it well guarded.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T23:24:57", "value": "\"My lady wife, we will have to appear as a happy couple to all which means kissing on the lips and forsaking the love of others until death claims one of us. I dislike such subterfuge but it seems our only course of action regarding the child but again, I must mention that we can not lead secret lives if we are to make this union work. Should our people find out the truth they may seek retribution on us and others of our clan.\"\n\nHe paused and sighed for a moment \"I am sorry it had to come to this, but at least we have managed to avoid further bloodshed...Tommorrow we must inform the people that my clan has been accepted as part of clan Ross due to our coming wedding. When the wedding is done the viking horde and Clan Ross shall be truly united as one people.\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T01:25:05", "value": "\"Had to come to this! You truly expect the actions of me as a woman in love with her husband when you force this marriage on me to keep my people safe from yours! You treacherous lout! I will wed you for my people need the strength to fight the McDark! YOU will need such strength dear 'husband' of mine.\n\nCalll me what you will but ye will never call me willingly to your bed! We wed tomorrow and with that you become the new Chieftain of Clan Ross but mark me well if you so much as harm a hair on one of mine for your ill gotten reasons I will kill you.\n\nA gentile kiss is public shall be all you get from me.\" she growled a low threat but yet this man before her had an effect on her she could not understand." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T01:36:07", "value": "Sir Baldwin moved to the great hall, looking for Sir Croifan. He didn't bother to sheath his sword just yet as it would require cleaning before being put away. Without any interference, he knew that he would eventually locate his employer's First Knight. He carefully began to check the bodies hoping that he would find the other alive and in something resembling intact.\n\n\"Sir Croifan?\" He asked quietly when he thought that he found the other." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T01:47:27", "value": "\"Then give me another choice besdies slaughtering your people! I dont want to massacre your clan! I am the champion of my people. I dont get the choice of marrying the woman I love or the choice of living a quiet life. I do what I must for my people because it is my duty! Our lives are no different! We must forsake those we love and our dreams for the good of our people!\" he shouted with anger burning in his eyes. He was trying his best to come up with an acceptable alternative then what his elders expected and she seemed to spit in his face. Silently he wondered if she was really grieving so much that she wished to die and take her people with her." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T08:52:25", "value": "Her eyes opened wide in shock but she wouldn't back down. In his anger he grew forboding and threatening. Taking a step back she knew the answer as what he said was right. Dropping her head she said quietly \"I will be your wife, for my people's safety....I will be your wife completely.\"\n\nShe was tired of the fighting and if it wasn't to be Lustilius then it could very easily be Jarlc McDark. She was taking the lesser of two evils for her peoples sake.\n\nShe stood there a quiet subdued vision of lovely womanhood." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T09:42:12", "value": "Realizing it was the fit of anger that made her back down more then his words he sighed heavily. \"Im sorry. I should not have raised my voice in anger like that but I am bound to this as well. If my heart were to find someone I could love then I could not persue that woman because of this arrangment. I could not let you do the same either since it would mean a betrayal and thus your clans demise.\"\n\nHe walked up to her, taking her hands in his own and lifting her chin so he could see her eyes. \"I promise you that I will be a good husband. I will not beat you, rape you, or do anything that my kind are known for. I will do my best to be civil with you in all aspects of our marriage, I only ask that you do the same...I know you are grieving for you father and if you require a pair of ears to listen to your sorrow then I will stand here and listen. If you require a shoulder to cry on then I will stand her and offer that shoulder. I do this not just because I am now your husband but also because I know what it is like to loose a loved one you deeply care for.\"\n\nHe released her hands and let them fall to her sides. \"Tonight we will sleep in the same bed but I will not take you this night or any when you are still grieving. I will leave my own blood in the place of yours to trick my people into believing that you are no longer a virgin so you need not worry about gathering a chickens blood.\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T10:21:42", "value": "She looked up and this time into his eyes hearing his words. Perhaps not all Vikings are barbarians. Yes, she was grieving and the weight of the world was on her shoulders. Did he just lift it off her shoulders onto his own.\n\nEarnestly looking into his eyes she offers a gentile smile for the first time. She felt so feminine and almost fragile standing close to him. \"I grieve for many things m'laird, but somehow I do not find myself grieving for this union after all. I warn you I can anger at the drop of a needle and yet fight the fiercest foe logically. You, sir, have defeated me with logic. I have not cried since they brough t my father home in pieces mutilated by Jarlc McDark.\" she caught her breath for the thought that just occured to her stirred her more than she thought it could....\"Will I be delivered my husband the same way, McDark will not give up but come harder to destroy you.\" she bit her lip as her stomach knotted at the thought." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T10:27:58", "value": "Slowly his arms embraced her in a tight hug \"If he intends to take this land for himself my people will fight him to our final breath. We will not go quietly into the night, and even if we must be wiped out in the process we will claim every one of his soldiers lives that we can...but also because of our union they will fight to avenge your father, because he is now one of our kinsmen.\"\n\nHe released her and looked into her eyes \"...and now my lady wife, we should retire to bed and rest for tommorrow we have much to do.\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T10:35:00", "value": "She smirked \"There is a slight problem with that. We are not wed and in our lands that would be most inappropriate. The couch will suffice for you now.\"\n\nShe wondered if he knew of the marriage custom by handfasting. If he took her and showed the proof in the morning they were wed for a year and a day...after that they would either split apart of have a full wedding. Being a virgin and shy she was avoiding the part that would inevitably come. She had been kissed in play by a visiting chieftains son but never properly kissed as she had seen others do that were in love. Love, a strange word. Did it actually exist." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T10:38:46", "value": "He looked down into her eyes and offered a gentle smile as he whispered \"I believe the only inappropriate act would be to take you on this night which I refuse to do. We will share the bed. It will be good practice for the future. My people will understand that since we are to be united we must respect your peoples customs.\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T10:54:46", "value": "She swallowed hard but it would begin sometime. \"My bedchambers are thru that door. I will change into my sleeping gown and let you know when you may enter. By the way, what do you sleep in?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T10:57:58", "value": "\"Sleep in?\" he questioned with an odd look on his face but he soon understood what she ment. \"If you refer to skins and garments I do not 'sleep in' anything of the sort. I prefer the feel of the hides upon my flesh.\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T11:14:54", "value": "A shocked look on her face. \"You ... you don't intend to lay next to me fully naked! I... I... I had best go change.\"\n\nShe opened the wooden door and shut it behind her not giving him a chance to answer for she knew the answer already. There was a fire in the hearth and to be honest she normally slept nude too but she would not next to him. She took the kettle off the fire and poured the hot water with cold and proceeded to undress then refresh herself. Going to the chest she took out the linen white gown she wore on some of the cold highland nights and slipped it on.\n\n\"You may enter now\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T00:39:26", "value": "The meeting and eating place of Clan Ross" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T00:49:08", "value": "Sir Baldwin begins a careful search of the great hall in hopes that he would find the other knight alive. He ignores everyone around him during his search unless directly threatened and carefully checks each body to determine living or dead." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T12:37:20", "value": "GM Note: the Scots are defeated in the Great Hall and under the guard of Jarl Lustilius's vikiing warriors." }, { "from": "Jennifer", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T18:12:47", "value": "As the barbaric viking horde had seized control of castle Ravencrest her father, 2 brothers that had aided the scots in defending there walls had been slain. Her mother she had not seen thusfar and she feared for her own life as she and a score other females had been rounded up within the Great Hall. She did not dare talk to one of the vikings as she knew about there reputation. Fearing for her own life she however watched the situation unfold before her eyes." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T20:59:29", "value": "\"Could you move, please.\" Sir Baldwin doesn't quite shove Jennyver out of the way but he isn't exactly polite either. \"I am trying to find someone.\"" }, { "from": "Jennifer", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T21:23:54", "value": "\"Kijk eens effe uit zeg !\"\n(Translated: Watching it !\")\n\nBeing pressed up against some of the others that stood close to her she is barely able to hold up the cups and plates that she still held in her hands. Looking somewhat irritated to the man she forgets her fear for a moment." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T21:26:10", "value": "\"You have a problem?\" The French Knight asked the serving maid bluntly, glowering at her. He'd come a long way to help these people only to get treated like an outcast from day one. And the little encounter earlier hadn't improved his disposition any either." }, { "from": "Jennifer", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T21:35:29", "value": "(French) \"Nothing, really. Just something I said. Nothing more. Nothing of any kind of importance\"\n\nShe looked at the french knght and wondered what he was looking for, perhaps if she could help she could go find her mother and even perhaps her father. Maybe on of her brothers was still alive. Though she did not have much hope on that subject. However sorrowfull she felt she atleast was still alive.\n\n(French) \"What is it that you seek. Perhaps I can be of some assistance ?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T21:38:50", "value": "Sir Baldwin's mood improves a little when he hears someone speaking his native tongue. \"Put those down and come with me.\" He orders bluntly in French. \"I am looking for Sir Croifan.\" He looks around the room again, apparently not finding the other knight in the great hall. \"Come.\" He orders again, then leaves the great hall to continue his search." }, { "from": "Jennifer", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T21:53:07", "value": "The man sure didnt seem like a nice man, though his facial features softened somewhat when she spoke french it indeed did not help very much. Putting down the cups and other items she looked at the females that were present and found that some had a look in there eyes of fear. Gulping she said back .. \"Coming\" .. Walking behind the french knight she wondered why he was taking her with him. The man could just have asked what he wanted. She was pretty sure that none of the vikings spoke french, or .. latin for that matter." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T21:55:35", "value": "Sir Baldwin leads the woman (who's name he hasn't learned yet) out of the great hall and into some place more private.\n\n(To: Castle Ravencrest - Clan Ross)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T21:57:03", "value": "Sir Baldwin lead the serving maid to someplace of relative privacy before turning his attention to her. He took hold of her forearm in a surprising gentle grip then drew her out of sight into an alcove. \"What happened?\" He asked her softly, still speaking French, his voice and features suddenly both pleasant and attractive now that he was away from the area that there had been fighting." }, { "from": "Jennifer", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T22:09:50", "value": "Following the french knight through the castle she sees places where she has only been once or twice, and some places she has never seen before. Though then the man enters a somewhat more private part of the castle. Wondering what the man was looking for she remains close to the door and looks around. Certainly vikings were all over the place pillaging the builkding." }, { "from": "Jennifer", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T22:13:34", "value": "**Yelps**\n\nThe frenchmen draws her close and out of the corridor and speaks softly. Though suddenly it seemed the scriffy knight figure was gone and a more gentleman had appeared. Though she tried to remain calm the could feel her heart pound in her chest.\n\n(French) \"What happened how ? I dont know monsieur .. the castle has been attacked by these vikings. These barbarians. They are everywhere. I am but a maid. I dont fight. I .. I just.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T22:17:09", "value": "\"Go on.\" He seems more relaxed now than before, pleasant and cultured. Urbane and even a bit charming. \"I barely had time to get my armor and sword into place before the corridor near my chambers was crawling with them.\" He speaks now in a soft and soothing voice, every trace of savagery long gone from his body and voice. \"Tell me everything that you can remember.\"" }, { "from": "Jennifer", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T22:47:40", "value": "\"Well .. I was with my mother in the pub that we have just outside when she told me to start fixing the diner in the greathall for .. but .. I dont know how long after that I heard the guards yelling about vikings coming. I think they must already must have been inside because it sure didnt take to long before they all started to fight with there swords and all. We tried to close the door but it was to late. A few of those big hairy men already were inside. They really smelled bad like they hadnt bathed in a long time. And they were everywhere. I dont think they killed many because I didnt see many bodies outside. But they did make a huge pile that was burning. They do seem to be everywhere .. and .. not letting people get out.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T22:48:58", "value": "The Frenchman considers her words for what seems like moments before answering. \"Most of the clan warriors are already dead.\" He tells her quietly as he leads her back into the great hall where the other were. \"What is your name?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T23:03:50", "value": "Sir Baldwin returns with the maid in tow, apparently having slipped out while the guards weren't paying attention. He points her to sit and his feet and remain quiet while he waits for what is to happen next." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T06:42:30", "value": "Olga had entered the hall just behind and to side of her Brother Eric with her level and he shild raised. Eric did most of the work only once did have to step to a side and take a blow. Her spear jabbed out forcing ghe attacker back where he dispatched by another of the Viking band.\nShe watched the duel between Lustilius and Criofan but no doubt that her warleader would win. She admired the way he used the battle ax and moved.\nWhen Lustilius attacked the young one and exposed her her as awoman she could help but snicker.\n“We know where she will be this night..”\nShe was surprised when Lustilius started to negotiate with the wench. She couldn’t hear what was said but that much was clear.\n“Why is he treating with her?’ she asked aloud.\nEric answered her. “She is the chieftains daughter.”\nOlga nodded understanding. She kept forgetting that this band intended to settle here. Shje was used to Viking the old fashioned way.\nShe was somewhat upset when Lustilius ordered no looting. How where they going to compensated if their wasn’t any spoils?\nPolitics! Just politics. She didn’t understand it all.\nLustilius then left the room with the woman leading.\n“I see she accepted the inevitable. Will he make her his leman or his wife?” she asked her brother.\n“The former I suspect. If he can unit this clan with his band he will have both more warriars and he and his clan will not have to work the land.”\nThe Frenchman had entered and Olga eyed him carefully. He looked….very good.\n“Brother, should we let him follow the leader like that?”\nEric nodded and began to move to follow Bladwin with Olga ready as his side.\nBaldwin only stayed a minute and then left.\nOlga was rather disappointed. He looked far more competent than these sheep herders. It might well have been a good fight." }, { "from": "Jennifer", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T09:01:26", "value": "(French) \"My name ?\" Though it sounded as if she was shocked someone actually was interested what she was called she took a moment before she said it. Gulping down something .. (Dutch) \"Jennyfer Rooze.\" Switching back to french she however gave the french knight a brief curtly smile. (French) \"What about yours then ?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:22:58", "value": "Rather than answer, Sir Baldwin guided the maid back into the great hall. He paused only to wipe his blade clean on a nearby body and sheathe it.\n\n(OOC: See previous post in same thread)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:23:33", "value": "OOC: Baldwin is actually sitting in the great hall at the moment." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T18:15:40", "value": "\"Olga! Your beaty are much greater than your brother says!\" nils voice could be heard booming through the place when he saw the woman and her brother come inte the hall. \"I have just brought some new wares from the east that might interest one such as you.\" The truth was he had never met her before and there was no tae of her beauty only the fact that someone had told him of her and now he could make a new friend and some sweet gold as well. \"And I might also have something for you Eric.\" He said and turned towards her brother, It had not been a good days since he came here and he wanted to sell off as much as possible before doing another trip." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T22:06:18", "value": "Sir Baldwin sits impatiently in the great hall, drumming his mail gauntleted fingers impatiently upon the bench that he was seated at. He was beginning to think that perhaps it was time to look for the next job as his current job was just about completed. After all, if your employer hires you to fight an enemy then surrenders there's not much left for a mercenary like himself to now is there?\n\nHe figured that he wasn't going to get much sleep that evening, wearing fifty pounds of steel does that to a person after all. He'd either have to wait until morning or sometime later tomorrow to visit the lady of the castle." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T12:29:14", "value": "<blockquote>\"Olga! Your beaty are much greater than your brother says!\" nils voice could be heard booming through the place when he saw the woman and her brother come inte the hall. \"I have just brought some new wares from the east that might interest one such as you.\" The truth was he had never met her before and there was no tae of her beauty only the fact that someone had told him of her and now he could make a new friend and some sweet gold as well. \"And I might also have something for you Eric.\" He said and turned towards her brother, It had not been a good days since he came here and he wanted to sell off as much as possible before doing another trip.</blockquote>\n\nOlga shot a sharp look at Eric who appeared to be mystified.\nShe smiled at the mans sales talk. It reminded her of her Unclle Olaf.\n\"I think good sir that if you think i am beuatiful then what have to sell me probably isn't to my taste.\" she told him but with a smile.\n\"Beside our leader has not allowed us to gather loot yet.\" she said with a shrug.\n\"But come and tell us of your jouneys and we will give youfair value by telling you of our own.\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:09:35", "value": "Nils grinned, now he had them hooked, they had not walked away yet. \"Oh but sure I have alot of things that would suit your taste Olga.\" And started to walk with them to wherever they wanted to go. \"So what tale do you want to hear. The one when I fought bandits that attacked my ship or the one when I by accident stumbled into a harem?\" When saying the last he lightly nudged Olga with a smile on his face. It was obvious an story he usually told when only in male company to brag." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T19:08:02", "value": "Approaching the castle on horseback, she glances about, raising an eyebrow faintly. Something was different... Shaking her head, she slows her horse for a moment, still a bit of a distance away, watching the castle carefully. Dressed as she normally would be for travel, she wears a simple pair of leather breeches and a white tunic, her long sword, bow, and quiver all upon her back, a dagger hidden here and there on her body. Her hair was pulled back in a simple braid, a single curl hanging down against one side of her face. She didn't trust the situation, but continued slowly towards the castle regardless." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T21:47:50", "value": "As she approached a rich and familiar voice called out to her. Only one man's voice could carry so easily or so well, as it was one used to being heard over a battlefield and at a distance. Arianna could not see the flashing smile just yet, but she knew it had to be there. What she could make out, however, was cause for some concern. Criofan, First Knight fo the Clan, lounged in a chair just outside the great hall. From here, she could see the white of his linen bandages, but he seemed confident enough to wave her over, though he dropped his arm suddenly from the exertion. Arianna also noticed that he did not stand to call her, normally, he would have jogged out to meet her, and taken her reins with some innuendo laden quip.\n\nSomething had happened, and Criofan the Fox had taken a part of the brunt of it." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T21:52:58", "value": "A faint smile touched her lips as she heard the familiar voice. She'd never admit it to anyone but the Lady of the Clan, and maybe not even her, that she had hoped to see him, even looked forward to it. Frowning as she saw him in such form, she urged her horse on a bit faster, hopping off of it easily before it even stopped at his side. \" Criofan! Wha's happened? Where's everyone? The guards? I came fer a visit, and this is what I find?\" Shaking her head, she continues to frown as she kneels at his side, checking his wounds. \"Criofan, wha's goin' on?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:19:55", "value": "OOC: These were posts from an IM convo to save time, each labeled with who posted them\n\nCriofan:\nCriofan doesn't say anything for a moment, smiling slightly at her hands upon him. And then wincing when she probes the vicinity of his ribs. \"Vikings, Love...bloody vikings...stole intae the place in the bloody night an' took us by surprise...I dinnae ken 'ow long they watched us, but My Lady has come tae some accord with their Chief...bloody monster 'e was.\" Pain lacing Criofan's words with more color than usual.\n\nArianna:\nFrowning all the more as she listens to him, she whistles, and her horse comes back to them. Standing, she moves to his side and removes several packages of herbs and the like, along with bandages. She was one of the betters and patching wounds, other than actual healers. \"Criofan... Dinna talk so much, ye've been hurt. Where's she a'? Do ye ken?\" She was of course worried for him, but worry for her friend was there as well. She'd known them both most of her life, and if the Vikings had made it there, they could make it to her family's lands, which bordered these lands. Smoothing her hand lightly along his cheek for a moment, she watches his eyes for a long moment before looking back to taking the bandages off his wounds and placing the healing herbs on them.\n\nCriofan:\nCriofan was generally able to disguise his accent, it came from a lifetime of singing, where it generall wasn't apparent. But his fin vocal control had slipped, and he was with a woman he cared far. \"Och, Lass...she's taken up with the brute tae insure our safety...I dinnae ken the entirety of their arrangement...but she did wha' she thougth best. I-\" he made a face of great displeasure, \"-was defeated, but I left 'im with a memory or two.\" He met her eyes, \"Lass, t'would've been a bloodbath...the Chief is an upright sort, but I cannae say what teh future'll hold.\"\n\nArianna:\nShaking her head lightly, she reached up again to gently brush her fingers through his hair. \"Ye were likely ou'numbered, Criofan... Dinna worry yerself. Be calm. I'll ge' ye on meh horse and t' my own village before I go t' look fer her. I willnae leave her t' these men...\" She watched his eyes again for a long moment before leaning to brush her lips lightly along his forehead, not meeting his eyes again as she looked back down to his wounds as she tended to them, being as gentle as she could. \"I'll take care o' ye, Criofan...\" She spoke this last part rather quietly, almost a whisper as she avoided her eyes. She'd avoided becoming anything remotely close to courtable when it came to men. She still thought often of her husband, and tended to focus on everything that had to do with her son and her people.\n\nCriofan:\nHe shook his head slightly, and gently touched her face. Criofan understood her quiet way, but it did little to cool his feelings. \"Neigh, Lass...there is little ye can do. We must, all o' us, bide...no harm 'as come tae her. I dropped a Viking or three, Lass, but t'was the Chief that bested me. The brute.\" He breathed deeply, gingerly, and she caught a flicker fo concern. His lungs were his life, broken ribs could spell the end of a Bard. \"I ken tha' ye'll care for me, Arianna...but dinnae rush in with blade bared...I want ye tae live long enough to tend thse bandages, an' see me well.\" He looked about, \"Where the wee one?\"\n\nArianna:\n\"He may have bested ye, bu' he's nae come agains' me ye'... I'll die before I le' him harm her...\" She obviously didn't know what was going on in the castle at this moment, but she focused for now on him. \"Brendan is with me father, learnin' the ways of the bow...\" She looked up at him as he touched her face, letting herself lean into his touch as she watched his eyes yet again. \"Ye'll be jes fine, Criofan. I'll see t' tha'. Ye ken tha', righ'?\"\n\nCriofan:\n\"Aye, Lass, I do...listen tae me now, Love.\" He drew her closer, wincing slightly around teh eyes. She noticed teh bandage on his head then, cavering the back of it. Obviously, he had refused to have his hair cut away. \"There is nae a thing ye can do. The Lady 'as made 'er decision the rest o' us simply bide...e'en her hired Frenchman sits idle. Tis an off time tae for a visit, Arianna...stay. When we ken tha' she is takin' tae the Hall, ye can see what is what then.\"\n\nArianna:\nShaking her head lightly, she frowns, though she leans closer as he pulls her, her eyes dropping without thought to his lips before returning to his eyes. She waited a long moment, then finally sighed and nodded. \"Aye... Le' me tend t' yer wounds, Criofan. I kinnae have ye die'n on me, know can I?\" Raising her hands, she felt around the back of his head, which drew her body even closer to his. And without the usual garb of a woman, the heat of her body could be felt through her clothes as she focused on his wounds, her face now rather close to his own.\n\nCriofan:\nCriofan had been rather badly beaten, and rather badly put back together. Half of what she found was likely done by himself, a battlefield veteran, or his veteran Clansmen, who figured if his eyes were still open, they'd done a godo job. Injured, and his pride along with his bones, teh sight of Arianna had heartened him, and having her close stirred something he'd felt for some time inside of him. As she leaned him forward, he inhaled her scent, ignoring the pain, and enjoying the warmth of her body. He made less a pained sound, and more a small sigh as she checked the bandage on hsi head and felt her fingers on his neck. He raised his chin, his cheek brushing hers, and turned slightly. Soft lips brushed her cheek, and again at the corner fo her lips. \"Neigh, Lass...I cannae be dyin' on ye...\"\n\nArianna:\nTensing faintly as his cheek brushed her own and she felt his lips at the corners of hers, she slowly leaned back enough to look to his eyes, her lips now not far from his. She's silent for a long moment, just watching his eyes, her warm breath felt upon his lips. \"Aye.. Then who would tell Brendan those wonderful stories..?\" She barely whispers it, almost leaning forward towards him to brush her lips against his though pausing just before she does, her hands still unwrapping the bandages about his head. She cared more for him than she'd like to admit, and it was beginning to show. Especially now that he was so injured, and things were in danger. She'd lost one husband already, and she wasn't certain if she was ready to lose someone else that she cared so much for.\n\nCriofan:\nCriofan was hurt. He was uncertain aboout his voice. And he was uncertain about what tomorrow would hold. The Fox felt a moment, felt her warmth and closeness, and acted upon it. His hands came up to get lost in Arianna's hair, and this close, only a small effort drew her to him. Criofan kissed her, his eyes closing, squashing a grunt of pain as he leaned forward to touch his lips to hers.\n\nArianna:\nAgain tensing lightly as she felt her lips against his, she barely thought of resisting him. She was drawn into him as only a woman in love could be, and after ony a scant hesitation, she pressed her lips to his. She pressed closer, her full breasts easily felt through their tunics as she lessened the amount he would have to move as she kissed him deeply, a kiss full of passion. Finally, after a long moment, she drew her head back enough to draw in a long breath, eyes opening to look at him as she barely whispered. \"Dinnae leave he, Criofan....\" He knew of her past, of how her husband had been taken all those years ago, leaving her alone with their son. She was still pained when she thought on it, and it was one of the reasons she'd vowed never to love again. She watched his eyes as her fingers trailed along his throat, then gently along his jawline, her lips not even an inch from his own, brushing his lips as she spoke.\n\nCriofan:\nHe returned her kiss with as muich passion, revealing his quiet fondness for her. The feel of her against him set his blood to rushing. Criofan shook his head, \"I dinnae plan on it, Love...\" His pet name for her seem laden with more intimacy than just a moment before, and he gently eased her forward again. He had known her husband, a good and solid man, and he believed that he'd not want his wife to be alone after his death. Criofan kissed her again, as long and as deep and as sweet as before, parting only slightly, he pressed his forehead to hers. \"I didnae ken 'ow much I missed ye until just now...\"\n\nArianna:\nShe returned his second kiss just as she had the first, only without hesitation this time. When he broke the kiss once more, she drew in a heavy breath, letting it out slowly as she nodded faintly. \"Aye, I think I migh' have missed ye as well... Wha' do we do, though? Shall I take ye away from here? Ye'r in no position t' figh'... I dinnae ken wha' t' do, Criofan...\" She admited it softly, fingers tenderly moving along his jawline. He might be surprised to find that she's already bandaged his wound on his head, the healing herbs working their magic to ease the pain, as are the herbs on his ribs. She couldn't lose him... She wouldn't...\n\nCriofan:\n\"Ah, Lass, I'd like nothn' more than tae come away with ye...an' see yer little one...but duty binds me.\" Criofan sighed slightly, his hand caressing her face in turn, running a finger tip over her lower lip. He smiled, \"This makes the pain worthwhile, Lass.\" he kissed her again, a brief stolen kiss, \"We wait a bit...once I ken what is tae be, I will ask tae heal at yer home..if ye'd like that?\"\n\nArianna:\nSlowly nodding, she continued to gently stroke her fingertips along his jawline. \"Aye, I'd like tha'... I think Brendan would as well. He's been lookin' forward t' tha' story ye promised him...\" Her son had become quite attatched to Criofan, more than she'd like at the moment. Though none were so attatched to Criofan as she was, though again she'd never admit it to everyone. \"Criofan, I...\" She nearly chokes on her words, frowning faintly. It distressed her greatly that he was in pain, and she was doing all she could to ease that pain for him.\n\nCriofan:\nCriofan covered her lips with a finger, \"I ken, Lass, I do...\" he kissed her again, lingerly again, drawing her close, pulling her atop him, not caring if it hurt or not. When they parted again, he did wince, but spoke clearly, \"When we ken the situation, I am yours...\" He breathed, \"I will tell that tale, dinnae worry...\"\n\nArianna:\nClosing her eyes slowly at his words, she barely nodded, then shook her head with a faint frown. \"I kinnae do this, Criofan. Ye ken I... I...\" She simply shook her head when she couldn't find the words, though she knew he'd understand. She wanted to love him, or at least wanted him to know that she loved him as much as she did. She hadn't felt this way since she'd first met her husband, though she'd been nothing but a child at the time. Drawn into his lap where he sat, she finally cleared her mind, looking to his eyes again. \"Yer hur', Criofan... I should ge' ye t' a safe place...\" Of course, she was still rather heavily armed, long sword and all, and while she was a woman, dressed in mens clothing, she would still more than likely be considered a threat.\n\nCriofan:\n\"Sure ye can, Arianna...loneliness is no man's wish for thee.\" Criofan said softly, \"I will not press ye...but ye ken that I am here, an 'ow I feel.\" he shifted slightly, wincing round the eyes. \"I like havin' ye close...\" He took her hand and pressed it to his face. \"An' yer touch...hilt-calloused and all...\" Criofan turned her hand, and kissed the callouses she'd earned from swordplay. \"Where safer than with ye?\"\" he smiled, and took a breath. \"But time, Lass, time will tell...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:24:15", "value": "His words reminded her of her husband, but also of her feelings for Criofan. As he spoke of how he'd not be safer anywhere than with her, she slowly nods. \"I willnae le' anythin' happen t' ye, Criofan. Ye ken tha'... Bu' I... I dinnae ken wha' ye feel. We dinnae ever speak on i', ye ken tha'. I... I'm sorry I never le' ye speak on i'...\" She realized she seemed to be confsessing to him before he died, and shook her head, frowning at herself. \"Ye'll be fine, and tellin' Brendan stories in no time... Ye'll see. I ken he cannae wai' fer ye t' return t' our home and see him. He...\" She swallows thickly, lowering her eyes once again to his lips. \"He speaks of ye' often...\" Her son was too young when his father died to even remember him, though she told stories often. Just as often as Brendan saw Criofan, so it was hard to tell who the boy thought more of as a father." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:13:08", "value": "<blockquote>His words reminded her of her husband, but also of her feelings for Criofan. As he spoke of how he'd not be safer anywhere than with her, she slowly nods. \"I willnae le' anythin' happen t' ye, Criofan. Ye ken tha'... Bu' I... I dinnae ken wha' ye feel. We dinnae ever speak on i', ye ken tha'. I... I'm sorry I never le' ye speak on i'...\" She realized she seemed to be confsessing to him before he died, and shook her head, frowning at herself. \"Ye'll be fine, and tellin' Brendan stories in no time... Ye'll see. I ken he cannae wai' fer ye t' return t' our home and see him. He...\" She swallows thickly, lowering her eyes once again to his lips. \"He speaks of ye' often...\" Her son was too young when his father died to even remember him, though she told stories often. Just as often as Brendan saw Criofan, so it was hard to tell who the boy thought more of as a father.</blockquote>\n\nCriofan took he hand again, and kissed it, her drew her close again, and kissed her softly, \"Ye ken 'ow I feel, Arianna...words are my tools, but so too can silence speak volumes.\" He brushed a strand of hair from her face. \"Brendan is kin, Love..an' dear tae me as ye are.\" he paused for a moment, \"Help me up, Love...an' get me inside...I ken tha' ye'll want tae see our Lady ere anything else...\" He caressed her cheek again, and sighed, \"Nuthin' will 'appen tha' 'asnae 'appened already. This Viking Chief is honorable, at least...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T01:36:45", "value": "Tilting her head lightly into his touch, she's hesitant to move him inside with the Vikings, but finally nods. Looping an arm about his waist and shifting his arm over her shoulder, she hefts him up with no small amount of strength before turning and starting into the castle that had been taken over by the brutes she'd been raised to despire right along with the English. \"If yer sure, Criofan...\" She muttered lightly as she helped him along, though she didn't dare comment on his thoughts of her son, nor his feelings for her." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T01:43:37", "value": "\"Aye, I am...ye're not likely tae be 'appy 'til ye ken things with your own eye.\" Criofan took a pained breath, \"And you must here the Chieftess' decision with your own ears. I, too, seek answers...let us see if she has risen, and is in the Hall.\" Criofan's words have returned, but his breathing is a bit labored for it. He would be, she knew, mroe comfortabel speaking naturally to her, but The Fox was about to enter Court, and he had his face to put on. His voice was one of them, as was his smile. He turned and kissed her cheek lingeringly, and then leaned on her more than he migth have liked. \"Light-headed...it will pass...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T02:10:09", "value": "Baldwin attempts to take a nap while he waits." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T04:46:34", "value": "Nodding lightly as she listened to him, by now used to him changing his voice as he wished. She rather liked his natural tone,but knew he was a grown man and should do as he pleased. Flicking hair out her eyes as they contiue onwards, she tilts her head lightly into the kiss, the sways faintly as he leans on her suddenly more. With a faint grunt, she steadies them both, hefting him up a bit more carefully before continuing on into the great hall. \"Och, c'mon Criofan... We need t' ge' ye t' a sea'...\" With that, she braved the castle, pressing into the keep with him as she kept her eyes sharp, looking about carefully for anyone who'd come for her, him or her notice her weapons." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T08:55:20", "value": "OOC: sorry...this might help in the right thread\n\nWalking down the stone winding stairs she was almost hurt that he hadn't taken her in the night. Perhaps she was not attractive. Her worst fear was now she had fallen for the man she was to marry and he did it only out of his need to secure the land for his people and the power it gave him.\n\nMany eyes watched her but none asked the question. Her two knights seemed quite busy. Going in she made sure all was ready in the kitchens to serve the morning meal then she went and took her seat at the dias table above the others. This time she sat quietly in the chair her mother once sat in and left her Chieftain's chair open for when he would awake and come down.\n\nArms resting on the chair arms with her hands raised and clasped she was deep in thought and waiting." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T22:46:33", "value": "[ooc: Nikita and Corwin compiled]\n\nCriofan nodded at her words, and his steps became a bit steadier, as if her were willing himself to improve before he entered the hall proper. The Fox was no one's fool, but even he had his pride. He was still First Knight, and it bruised his view of himself, to be wounded like this for all to see. \"Patience, Lass...that seat is not going to go anywhere...and I get to steal a bit more of your time...\" He paused, \"How are your Brothers?\"\n\n\"Half are doin well, the other half still as old and annoyin' as ever...\" She shakes her head lightly, trying not to think on her eldest brother, William. Once again he was trying to push her into a marriage, though this time, there were threats of taking her son from her if she didn't follow throught. She couldn't focus on that right now, and so focused instead on the taunting voices of the Vikings she hears, muttering something not too lady-like under her breath in Scottish.\n\nCriofan chuckled, \"Easy, Love...doing THAT to guests might ge us into trouble.\" He smiled, and as the walked together, reached up and tucked a few strands of her hair more securely behind her ear. \"I don't know what will happen..but whate'er it be, I believe it will be for the good of the Clan...and will take some getting used to.\" The Fox knew Arianna well enough to also pickup on what went unsaid between the, whether it was their feelings, or their Kin. \"I see that look in your eye...what's HE done now?\" When Criofan stressed that word to her, there was no doubt he meant William.\n\n\"They're no more guests than I am the Bloody Queen of England...\" She muttered to him, glancing up to him at his questioning, then back to where they were going with a soft sigh. \"He's threatened t' take Brendan from me if I willnae marry the man he wishes me t'...\"\n\nCriofan scowled and then laughed, \"An empty threat, Love...we'd simply do anyone in that tried.\" he paused, \"You can tell him that if you like.\" He sighed, \"Guests. Love, Please...Guests. I dinnae like it.\" His accent slipped in, \"But a fight means lots of dead for both sides, and us already at a disadvantage...I've lost kinsman, the Lady is trying not tae lose the Clan entire.\" Criofan made a wry face, and then grimaced as he took a deep breath. \"Tis part of the reason I would rather convalesce with you, Arianna...thought it is far smaller than other reasons.\" He smiled slightly.\n\n\"Other reasons, Criofan...? Och, fine, they're 'guests'...\" All the while she spoke with him, she did so in Scottish, a language she was more comfortable with than anything else. Setting her jaw lightly, she slowly nodded. As they made it further, it was inevitable that Vikings would take notice of more than the wounded Knight and the woman in mens clothing. They'd notice her weapons, and start towards them. Scowling, she starts to lean him off of her onto a wall, her hand raising up slowly towards the hilt of her sword as she stood between him and the oncoming Vikings.\n\nCriofan nodded, \"Better reasons, Love.\" He answered in Scottish, and shook his head, he eyed the Vikings, \"We've a a truce, and we've come to see the Lady...\" He still wore his own slim longsword, though he was ont sure how much good he would do if the Viking's turned on them.\n\nShe was, as always, more than ready to fight off those that threatened her way of life. Holding her ground between him and the advancing Vikings, she continued to eye them as they stopped in a semi circle about the group. Of course, there was a demand for her to step down, and she gritted her teeth, speaking to Criofan as she bent her legs slowly, obviously readying to fight. \"I'll nae be givin' them these weapons, Criofan... Me Da made this bow for me 'imself...\"\n\nCriofan growled in the Viking tongue, though his command of it was slow, he repeated his insistance about the truce, and telling them the lady was with him. He pushed off the wall, and stood to his full height, pain showing around his eyes. \"Your weapons are your own...we are here to see our Lady.\" He eyed the Vikings, \"Send word to our Lady...\"\n\nShe stared down one of the men that obviously was of a mind that a woman shouldn't have weapons, let alone stand up to a man like him as she was doing. Growling lightly at him when he raised his hand as if to strike her across the face, she gripped more tightly at her sword's hilt, waiting for the hit to come. When it never landed, and the men turned to do as Criofan had said, she let out a slow, hissing breath before turning to look at him, supporting him quickly once again. \"Och, ye shouldnae exert yerself... I'm nae a healer...\"\n\nCriofan's hand came away from his sword, and only she saw the tremble in it. He had been holding it tightly, to hide it from the VIkings. He stayed erect until most of the Viking's had moved off, and when he exhaled, he reached for her and the wall, as if hsi breath had helped hold him up. \"We needed tae avoid that fight, Arianna...a little pain is worth seeing you safely to your friend and My Lady...\"\n\n\"Ye ken I wouldnae have le' them harm ye, Criofan...\" Shaking her head lightly, she started to help him along once again. \"I'm a big girl now, ye ken tha'....\" He was forever trying to protect her, and while it warmed her heart, she tried to brush it off as if it were tiring. Usually didn't work, but she still tried.\n\n\"Believe me, Love, when I say...I ken what you are capable of.\" Criofan smiled slightly, \"But I cannae help but want to keep you safe...Ye've got a little one to go home to.\" When she moved to help him, he touched her face again, tenderly. The callouses of his harp-fingers tracing her ear, and tucking more hair behind it. \"Be calm, if not for me, Love...for Brenden...we will ken what's what yet.\"\n\nShivering lightly at the touch to her ear, she tilted her head lightly into his touch. She'd always loved the feel of his calloused fingertips. Callouses meant work, and she had a few of her own as well. Looking up to him, she frowns faintly, but finally nods. \"Aye, I ken... C'mon, le's ge' ye t' the Hall...\" She'd have to see for herself that there was really a truce and that the Lady was alright.\n\nCriofan took a breath, nodded, and moved with her. There was a time when many thought he would make a fair match with his Lady, but that was not to be, thought he would not have minded it. The Lady was fair, easy on the eyes, and his Chieftess, and he would have done his duty. But he had eyes for Arianna, and always had. Time had made things evolve and grow between them, thought neither had voiced anything about that as of yet. And he really did miss that little boy. \"I did miss you, Arianna...and your boy...\" The Fox wlaked with her into the Hall, seeeking his Lady." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T23:03:11", "value": "\"I ken, Criofan. I ken... Bu' now is nae the time fer those things, aye?\" Glancing up at him again, she watches him a moment before looking back to where they were going. Each time she looked to him, words that she hadn't spoken since she'd last seen her husband nearly sprung fromo her mouth. But she held them back each time, ever afraid that she'd lose him, as she did her husband. Shaking her head with a sigh, she pressed into the great hall with him.\n\nExit: The Great Hall" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T23:05:13", "value": "Pressing into the Great Hall with the wounded Criofan draped against her, his arm about her shoulders and hers about his waist, she looked about for signs of anyone she'd known. Her hair had started to come all the more loose with helping him along, but she didn't seem to care. And, as per usual, she wore mens clothes that fit her perfectly. \"Sharlyne...?\" She called out carefully, eyes still travelling over those present as she made her way further into the room with Criofan." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T06:32:09", "value": "<blockquote>Nils grinned, now he had them hooked, they had not walked away yet. \"Oh but sure I have alot of things that would suit your taste Olga.\" And started to walk with them to wherever they wanted to go. \"So what tale do you want to hear. The one when I fought bandits that attacked my ship or the one when I by accident stumbled into a harem?\" When saying the last he lightly nudged Olga with a smile on his face. It was obvious an story he usually told when only in male company to brag.</blockquote>\n\nErics eyes danced with merriment at the reference to stumbling into a harem.\nEric’s eyes danced with merriment at the reference to stumbling into a harem.\n\"And how did you cope with that situation?\" he asked with a grin.\nOlga was less amused.\n\"So that means you have traveled into the Caliphate* and out again. Have you been to Constantinople?” My uncle served there as part of their Kings (sic) bodyguard.”\n“ Our own tale is less exciting I fear. Some good fights in Ireland and England and a raid into France.. Our loot has been sent home to our father so Eric doesn’t spend it all on mead and maidens.”\nEric leaned over to Neil and said in a loud whisper. “My sister thinks she is my mother.”\nOlga gave him a look that was a mixture of amusement and annoyance.\n“So Neil, since my brother would like to hear the harem story why don’t you go ahead?”\n\n* I have no idea what the Vikings called the area we call the middle east." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:38:29", "value": "Nils just chuckled when he heard how the two siblings bickered in a friendly manner. It was s nice to listen to them. \"Well I was visiting my good friend al-razim, a very nice nobleman and a great and rich nobleman, who deals in spices and silk.\" He began to speak: \"And after a long day riding camels and watching over the many oasis that he have to make sure no bandits were close he showed me into his harem. He had gathered many beautiful women there. Now don't think that it's just a simple private house for mating. nonono.\" Nils said as he showed them to a table where they could sit down. \"These women get a very good education in many noble arts such as the Seven Arts and lovemaking. The ones I got to know at least knew the last one.\" He nudged Eric a little. \"Anyway I stumbled through the doors by accident as I was rather drunk from his wine and had gotten into a fight with one of his enouchs.\"\n\n\"at first the women seemed to be scared of me, I don't look like the typical arab.\" He laughed. \"But evetually they seemed to get fond of me and my looks. So I guesses I lied when I said that al-Razim showed me his harem. After that little incident he is rather angry at me, since he found out which of these women that are not virgins anymore...\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T11:35:21", "value": "It was then that the viking entered the hall. Lustilius took a long look over the room and at each induvidual present. Silently he approached the woman who was to be his wife and his hand gently took hers as he leaned down to whisper in her ear. \"When shall we annouce our peoples union my lady wife?\" he asked though he did want to announce it and have the wedding done within the next hour. There were many things they needed to do and getting the little things done as quickly as possible would allow them to worry about more pressing matters." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T12:21:10", "value": "Nervously she looked around at friendly faces and strange faces. She knew it would be a shock. \"Whenever you wish. Two weeks should be a good date don't you think.\" she smirked to him." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T18:51:59", "value": "<blockquote>Nils just chuckled when he heard how the two siblings bickered in a friendly manner. It was s nice to listen to them. \"Well I was visiting my good friend al-razim, a very nice nobleman and a great and rich nobleman, who deals in spices and silk.\" He began to speak: \"And after a long day riding camels and watching over the many oasis that he have to make sure no bandits were close he showed me into his harem. He had gathered many beautiful women there. Now don't think that it's just a simple private house for mating. nonono.\" Nils said as he showed them to a table where they could sit down. \"These women get a very good education in many noble arts such as the Seven Arts and lovemaking. The ones I got to know at least knew the last one.\" He nudged Eric a little. \"Anyway I stumbled through the doors by accident as I was rather drunk from his wine and had gotten into a fight with one of his enouchs.\"\n\n\"at first the women seemed to be scared of me, I don't look like the typical arab.\" He laughed. \"But evetually they seemed to get fond of me and my looks. So I guesses I lied when I said that al-Razim showed me his harem. After that little incident he is rather angry at me, since he found out which of these women that are not virgins anymore...\"</blockquote>\n\nEric laughed heartedly. \"Seven arts eh? Most to the women i have been with want to keep it to one or two and they are not very good at them either.\"\nOlga grinned as well. \"That is whyEric tries to make in qantity what he waht he lack in quality.\"\nShe gave Niels an approasinig eye. \"so are the kind of fellow with a rose in everyport?\"\nShe shook her head and gestured as the two leader entered the room.\n\"They look downright cozy. It sems our stallion has tamed the wild mare.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T22:38:48", "value": "Just as the man took up Sharylne's hand, Arianna's eyes found them. Sharylne was right. It was more than just a shock. Her jaw dropping, she starts quickly towards them before remembering the injured First Knight she held. \"Sharylne!\" She called out instead, moving to help Criofan to a steady seat where he'd be safe before starting across the room, braid flowing out behind her, weapons blaringly obvious. \"Sharlyne, wha's goin' on? Are ye alrigh', Lass? Och, Criofan's worked me int' a fi'...\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T23:28:07", "value": "Sitting down he still held her hand and stared deep into her eyes. \"I was thinking later this evening so it would be official. We could hold a more elaborate ceremony at a later date but for the sake of our people we must be wed as soon as possible.\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T11:21:30", "value": "\"I don't blame you Eric, for thinking that way.\" Nils chuckled and then turned to Olga. \"Naw I must say that Al-Razim is faithfull to his wife and she does not seem to complain that he have the other women, well perhaps sometimes, but what I have heard he shares the bed with her at most times.\" He explained before seeing the newly met couple that entered the hall. \"Well, some men can concider themselves lucky.\" He grinned and chuckled. Wonder when the wedding would be?" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T19:43:15", "value": "She spotted Arianna McGreggor! Her dearest friend. Criofan looked none too worse for wear as Lustilius had gone easy on him and let him live. He was a good man, both men were. She hoped that both her knights would pledge their fealty to Lustilius when he became the Ciann Morr, High Chieftain of Clan Ross.\n\n\"Aye, Lass, I am fine and so are most here for the vikings are not murderous barbarians as many think. Well Jarl Lustilius' people are not. We have discussed an alliance of our people and a peace.\"\n\nShe looked to the man holding her hand and quietly said. \"This very day, you mean to wed this very day. But... I... we...\" she looked deeply in his eyes and saw he was not to budge on such an issue. She would be his completely by nightfall and their people joined as one clan. Perhaps the fates will this and the winds will blow gently over their union.\n\n\"As you wish love\" she smiled humbly." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T22:29:14", "value": "Having finally found her ladyship, Sir Baldwin rouses himself from his slumber then climbs to his feet. He intended to collect his pay and move on to the next job." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T23:06:30", "value": "Stopping dead in her tracks as she hears Sharlyne's words, her jaw drops faintly again. \"Wh-Wha'? Have ye gone daf', lass? D' ye nae ken meh husband, and his death at their hands?\" Her husband had been killed all those years ago, fighting the Vikings. Shaking her head, she motioned to Criofan without looking away from Sharlyne. \"D' ye nae see wha' they've done t' Criofan? I...\" She shook her head, then almost looked like she'd faint as she heard Sharlyne call the man at her side 'love', and smile humbly.\n\n\"No... No, say ye've nae done wha' I think, Sharlyne... Please...\" She's in shock, not wishing to believe its true, eyes sliding to Lustillius as she half starts reaching for the long sword on her back. She couldn't believe what was happening, not in the least, and she wasn't quite sure on what to do." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T02:49:56", "value": "\"Ill let you two talk.\" he said quietly before moving down to the tables.\n\nIt was time to delegate some duties that needed to be done. His people needed crops, homes, and defenses against the McDark clan. More so, he would need to place his trusted soldiers as the supervisors of such a task. \"Nils, Eric, Olga! Come over here.\" he commanded loudly. Hoping they all heard him and would act quickly." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T03:39:41", "value": "Sir Baldwin stops in front of the chair that her ladyship is seated in. \"I would like to collect my retainer and be on my way.\" The Frenchman says quietly." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T03:52:38", "value": "Watching Lustillius closely as he moves past her to the tables, she lowers her hand from the hilt of her sword, though it falls to rest on the hilt of a dagger at her belt. Let the man move wrong towards her or Sharlyne, and he'd soon find a dagger somewhere in his body. Keeping her eyes on him as she quickly moved up to Sharlyne's side, she blinks faintly as she looks to Sir Baldwin. She didn't blame the man for not wishing to stay under the rule of the Vikings, but how could he abandon Sharlyne to them? Shaking her head lightly, she remained silent, sitting in the chair that the Viking had vacated while waiting to speak to Sharlyne." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T01:17:08", "value": "She turns to her friend ready to listen. She is saddened that Sir Baldwin feels as he does but she will gladly give him his fees and he can be on his merry way. Seems he expected other things from her service that she did not allow.\n\n\"Yes, lass. What is it you wish to speak of as if I didn't know. Are you well?\"\n\nWhere was the Bard! \"Someone find the Bard!\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T01:19:32", "value": "Baldwin waits patiently for several minutes for an answer. Should he get none, he will certainly make this little matter known to every nobleman that he meets." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T01:47:58", "value": "\"You will deal with Lustilius, Sir Baldwin as you heed me not\" she said loud enough for Lustilius to hear her." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T01:58:29", "value": "Without a further word, Baldwin turns on his heel and walks out of the great hall. Since she had just proven her word worthless, he'd simply leave and never return." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T02:00:53", "value": "Baldwin returned to his provided chambers long enough to collect his belongs and several rather valuable odds and ends that would serve as compensation for his time and effort. He then went to the courtyard and saddled Gershwin, his mount, then saddled up and rode out of the castle without a second glance." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T02:19:29", "value": "<blockquote>\"I don't blame you Eric, for thinking that way.\" Nils chuckled and then turned to Olga. \"Naw I must say that Al-Razim is faithfull to his wife and she does not seem to complain that he have the other women, well perhaps sometimes, but what I have heard he shares the bed with her at most times.\" He explained before seeing the newly met couple that entered the hall. \"Well, some men can concider themselves lucky.\" He grinned and chuckled. Wonder when the wedding would be?</blockquote>\n\nOlga shrugged. \"Many a jarl keeps a leman and lies with a thrall or tow so i suppose it is not different. Marriage and lust are not the same thing. a good one wants both and hopes fro both from the same person since it is more diffecult for a woman to publicly have multiple lovers.\n\"I don't begrudge Eric anything.\" She added with a wink at her brother. \"i just wish he had more of a sense of taste. You should some of the woen he has found.\"\nEric did not abashed. \"Some ask if you are a beast man or a leg man. Most women have both When it come to choosing my women my first criteria is 'willing'.\"\nOlga shook her head and turned to neils. \"See waht I mean?\"\n\n(re the couple in front\n\"Yes she is fair women and i understand a good prize on the marrage market. She is the sole heir and so her husband will controll this area. Our Leader is acting in his clans intersts...and as you say if he has fun doing it ...\"\nEric rubbed his had across his battle ax. \"i wonder when we will be able to fight again.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T05:02:32", "value": "Shaking her head, she frowns as she moves closer to Sharlyne, leaning to speak for her ears only.\n\n\"Shar... Please tell me... Tell me this isnae wha' i' seems... I ride here t' visi' after so long, and find Criofan wounded outside yer gates. And now, I come in t' yer home an find ye overtaken, even sumbissive t' a... a <em>Viking?!</em>\" Sharlyne would know well enough, as did Criofan, of Ari's especial dislike of Vikings. Gripping hard at the arm of the chair she sat in and the hilt of her dagger, she continues to watch Sharlyne, concerned.\n\n\"Are ye well, Lass? We can figh' them off, ye ken tha'....\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T14:13:50", "value": "\"Ach aye, lass tis worse than ye ken e'n dream of. For you see this man sitting next to me. He has caputured me Lass, completely without e'n as much as deflowering me. The man has captured me heart he has. HE is wise and gentle and looks for a place of harmony for both our clans. I ken yer loss but he had aught tae dae wit it and ye canny blame all for the ravagings of others nay more than ye canny blame all clans for the acts of those as dispicable at the McDark's. If ye bare a malice and wish tae llift a blade then do it in defence of this mon that I will wed. Nay against him for it would be putting a blade to my own throat if ye do. Didna Criofan nay tell you that this man, my love, fought him well and spared him a death out of honour to the warrior Criofan is? I would think your love would be the first to show fealty to Lustilius not turn on him?\"\n\nShe smiled and then turned and placed her hand gently on Lustilius' hand in a show of unity." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T17:21:42", "value": "Nils had to laugh at both of them when they continued to speak amongst themselves like that. It was so fun to listen to, but at the same time he wish he had a sister or a brother whom he could do the same with. \"I must say I prefer women who have something in their head and not just the size of their chest, even though I like goodlooking women.\" He confessed and beamed Olga a quick smirk. It might not be shown to Eric but it was obvious that Nils wanted to speak with her mostly. \"I rather keep away from fighting, been wounded too many times for my own liking.\" It was true, he was not much of a fighter and preferd to keep the fighting verbal at worst, altough he was not a coward...\n\nHearing his name being sounded across the hall, Nils perks up and looks around, who would be wanting something of him? \"I bet we should go over there...\" He then tells his company and goes over to the man to see what he wanted." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T21:04:49", "value": "OOC: The Jarl made a comment on 22 September to his people to come to him.... not yet has anyone acknowledged that!" }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T00:05:41", "value": "<blockquote>Nils had to laugh at both of them when they continued to speak amongst themselves like that. It was so fun to listen to, but at the same time he wish he had a sister or a brother whom he could do the same with. \"I must say I prefer women who have something in their head and not just the size of their chest, even though I like goodlooking women.\" He confessed and beamed Olga a quick smirk. It might not be shown to Eric but it was obvious that Nils wanted to speak with her mostly. \"I rather keep away from fighting, been wounded too many times for my own liking.\" It was true, he was not much of a fighter and preferd to keep the fighting verbal at worst, altough he was not a coward...\n\nHearing his name being sounded across the hall, Nils perks up and looks around, who would be wanting something of him? \"I bet we should go over there...\" He then tells his company and goes over to the man to see what he wanted.</blockquote>\n\nEric hearing the words of his commander had already started to stand up> he went ahead of the two obviously eager for the chance of more action.\nOlga got up and joined Niels as he walked toward the Jarl.\n\"I was trianed to fight and to go Viking and so that is what I do. I like a man with brains myself. One who lets the big head rule him most of the time instead of the small head.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T01:23:41", "value": "As they approached he took a mug full of water and drank thirstily. His eyes focused on them for a moment before sitting down. \"Sit my warriors.\" He waited patiently for them to take a seat before he began to explain the situation. \"You three are my most trusted warriors so you shall be the first to know. The cheiftaness of clan Ross and I will be wed soon which will make this land ours and under my control but also these scotts will soon be our kinsmen. They are to be protected and honored just like one of our clan. I have chosen to avoid bloodshed because it will be easier for our people to join them as equals and work with them to form a society and a home for our people then to murder them and rebuild.\"\n\nHe took another drink to allow them to sort things out for themselves and accept his decision. His eyes wandering over each of them to take in their feelings toward this union. \"We have new land, but we also have new enemies. First I will need a volenteer to sail back to our home and lead our people to these lands. As for the other two of you. Our people will need homes and farms to survive but also we will need to organize a defense against our new enemy. Who amoung you is willing to partake in which tasks?\"\n\nOOC: Next time I will send out PMs" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T03:23:59", "value": "If Sharlyne had slapped Arianna across the face, she wouldn't have looked more shocked. Standing quickly and backing away, she shakes her head slowly in disblief. \"Wh-wha'? Have ye los' yer mind, Lass? I... Ye... Ye kinnae mean tha'! I...\" While she couldn't deny that she thanked God for Criofan still being alive, she couldn't just roll over and forgive the Vikings that had come to these lands. Still shaking her head, she looks to the Vikings, then back to Sharlyne.\n\n\"I pray ye know wha' yer doin', Sharlyne... Bu' I'll be damned if they'll be comin' t' my lands.\" She shook her head again, and only Sharlyne would likely be able to notice that she fought tears.\n\n\"I'll be takin' Criofan t' me home. He needs a good place t' heal...\" Pausing, she looked as if she wanted to say more, but she seemed to think better of it and simply moved forward to quickly hug Sharlyne before turning to start back towards Criofan. She made no mention of Sharlyne speaking aloud of her love for the man, hoping that none had heard it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T11:11:36", "value": "\"Sounds like a woman I could get married to.\" Nils grinned and whispered back to Olga before they reached the table and sat down. Well the commander was smart to get allies instead of killing them. And it was nothing wrong with the scots since them men wore skirts, but that was only minor, Nils had seen stranger things. \"I can sail back since I have a ship and crew. And I need to put some of my findings back into my home anyway.\" He then said wafter hearing what the commander had to say about their tasks. \"Altough some company from here would be good and it would make my trip alot easier.\" Nils then added and lightly poked Olga's leg with his foot." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T12:21:11", "value": "<blockquote>As they approached he took a mug full of water and drank thirstily. His eyes focused on them for a moment before sitting down. \"Sit my warriors.\" He waited patiently for them to take a seat before he began to explain the situation. \"You three are my most trusted warriors so you shall be the first to know. The cheiftaness of clan Ross and I will be wed soon which will make this land ours and under my control but also these scotts will soon be our kinsmen. They are to be protected and honored just like one of our clan. I have chosen to avoid bloodshed because it will be easier for our people to join them as equals and work with them to form a society and a home for our people then to murder them and rebuild.\"\n\nHe took another drink to allow them to sort things out for themselves and accept his decision. His eyes wandering over each of them to take in their feelings toward this union. \"We have new land, but we also have new enemies. First I will need a volenteer to sail back to our home and lead our people to these lands. As for the other two of you. Our people will need homes and farms to survive but also we will need to organize a defense against our new enemy. Who amoung you is willing to partake in which tasks?\"\n\nOOC: Next time I will send out PMs</blockquote>\n\nEric shook his head. \"No i didn't come here to herd cattle. I came here forbooty. I have helped you take this place but i don't want to stay.. We'll take the ship back to Norway and find a Viking into England or Ireland." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T12:23:29", "value": "<blockquote>\"Sounds like a woman I could get married to.\" Nils grinned and whispered back to Olga before they reached the table and sat down. Well the commander was smart to get allies instead of killing them. And it was nothing wrong with the scots since them men wore skirts, but that was only minor, Nils had seen stranger things. \"I can sail back since I have a ship and crew. And I need to put some of my findings back into my home anyway.\" He then said wafter hearing what the commander had to say about their tasks. \"Altough some company from here would be good and it would make my trip alot easier.\" Nils then added and lightly poked Olga's leg with his foot.</blockquote>\n\nOlga smiled at the marriage comment.\nHe was a charmer that was for sure but many a man used the promise of marriage to bed a foolish woman." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T22:45:48", "value": "\"I canny stop Criofan from leaving such as others have fled. This choice is to unite yet it divides and I fear leaves this keep defenseless. So be it if that is what makes you happy then off with ye to your own lands and may the gods look over you. I grow weary of straddling the ravine and shall but jump straight into it by myself. You know full well Jarlc McDark will come and he will try to destroy Lustilius to get to me.\n\nBut then my father would be alive today if I gave in to McDark. That time may yet come to pass for I tire of battles and constant war. My judgments are questioned by all. I will keep to this castle and die here.\" she dropped her head as Lusitius too had walked away to his people. So, the Lady Sharlyne is a fool." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:56:01", "value": "Taking another drink he stood and stretched out his body. \"Then it is settled. Nils I want you to set sail by sunrise tommorrow. Eric and Olga you will come with me to speak to Sharlyne about organizing and placing our defenses and new homes.\" Turning he said nothing but only approached his wife to be, setting his hand over hers.\n\n\"I apologize for leaving so suddenly but it seemed that you needed to talk to your aquantance without me there. I required a moment with my warriors anyway.\" Pulling up a chair next to her he sat down. \"You have defended and worked these lands in the past so I must now bow to your expertise. Within a weeks time another five hundred vikings will be coming to these lands to make their homes. We require farms to feed them and homes to shelter them but knowing of McDark we also require your tactical knowlege of these lands. This way we can defend clan Ross...including the vikings.\"" }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T06:03:01", "value": "Eric and Olga left Lustius. Eric went and go thier baggage for transfer to the departing ship. Olgo looked around for people to say goodbye to," }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T06:47:20", "value": "Stopping as she heard Sharlyne speak, she bites her lip. Damnit, she hated this whole situation. Clenching her fists in thought, she finally turned, moving back to Sharlyne, a rather unladylike glare given to the man at her side, she crouches on her other side, reaching for her arm.\n\n\"I'm sorry, Sharlyne. I didnae mean t' upse' ye... I... Perhaps I kin stay here, an' care fer Criofan? In his chambers?\" Throwing a glance to Lustilius, who could easily hear her as she spoke again. \"That is, if he still has his own chambers...\" Her temper and hate for the Vikings would not likely be an easy thing to overcome, but at least for now, for Sharlyne's sake, and for Criofan's, she would try. Looking back to Sharlyne, she brushed a bit of the womans hair back gently, a certain tenderness in her touch.\n\n\"Tell me wha' ye wish o' me, Shar. I'll do i' if I kin, ye ken tha'....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T07:07:14", "value": "Lustilius eyes wandered over her and his look was almost as if she had directly insulted him. \"Of course he has his chambers. He showed me a great deal of respect during our battle. I admire that, and that is the reason hes still alive. I would like him to continue his service to Shar in case a guardian is required and I am busy with other issues. Dont misunderstand me though, I doubt we shall leave eachothers company much and anyone who attempts to hurt her will face retribution.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T07:10:59", "value": "She holds back the desire to snort at his last comment, standing slowly.\n\n\"I've known her far longer than ye have, and likely better than ye e'er will... Dinnae think to insul' me by sayin' I would do her harm...\" She looked to Shar once again, then to Lustilius. Shaking her head, she turned and started away again. If Sharlyne wanted to speak to her, or find comfort with her, she'd have to come alone. Srianna couldn't stand the sight of the Vikings anymore. At least not for the day. SHe hurried back towards Criofan, moving to help him up once again.\n\n\"C'mon, I'll ge' ye t' yer rooms, and ge' some better bandages...\" It was easy to tell, even to those who didn't know them, that she cared deeply for Criofan, as he did for her." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T09:04:59", "value": "\"Srianna!\" she called to her \"Thank you, and I'll have someone move your things to Criofan's chambers. Nothing has changed.\"\n\nShe turned on Lustilius \"500 vikings, 500!\" she growled. \"You wish me to tell you what protection we have against McDark. NONE!! he knows the mountains and the forests between us like the back of his own hand. So we wait the two weeks to be wed then? One would think you would wed me within the hour to make sure the union is sealed! My such an honourable man. I fear McDark will make short work of you too.\" she smirked. 500 more people with nothing but mountains and forests to build in. What was he thinking. The man was mad and so was she for trusting him." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T09:38:08", "value": "\"Then our plans change. I need a guide to show Eric and Olga the boreders of your land.\" he turned to them, seeming to ignore her temper tantrum. \"We will have our kinsmen sleep in the castle, for now you two will mount a defense. Learn the land and protect our people. The union between the scots and vikings will happen by sunset. After the rest of our people arrive we will change our tactics to an offensive attack against the McDark clan. Beggining with raids on border villages and theft of their horses. Eventually we will work into the heart of his empire and crush them all.\"\n\nHe turned back to Shar and placed his hand on her shoulder smiling like a cunning fox. \"We will figure out something, but for tonight we will focus on our wedding. Tommorrow, when Olga and Eric have made their own judgements <strong>we</strong> will prepare a defensive border against this McDark.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T10:16:42", "value": "Looking back over her shoulder as she hears Lustilius speak of his need for a guide, she looks to him, then to Sharlyne. Nodding lightly, without speaking she lets her friend know that should they need a guide, for lack of any others, she'd do it. She knew the lands well enough, as her family lands boredered them on the other side from McDark, and she'd grown playing on both of the family's lands. Looking back to Criofan, she hefts him up as best she can, starting towards the doors." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T21:51:25", "value": "Releived that Srianna would help but suddenly Lustilius' words sank in deeply. \"You surely dinny mean to wed tonight? Things would need to be prepared. You... I... oh myyyyyy... I willna dae it! This should take time... I ... ohhhhh! your surely not serious!\" she was shocked and scared for she would have to be a woman tonight...what if she did not please her husband after all?" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:03:24", "value": "Hearing Sharylne's distress, Arianna is torn between helping both of her friends. Calling to a servant, she tells them to take Criofan to his chambers to wait for her. That taken care of, she turns and moves back to Sharlyne's side, reaching to touch her arm gently as she leans to whisper.\n\n\"Lass, there's nae t' fear... Dinnae ac' in such a way in fron' o' them. Come, and we'll talk in private, aye?\" Arianna had been married already, and had even birthed a bairn. She knew something on the subject." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:25:54", "value": "Looking to Lustilius so tall and handsome there and yet there is kindness and understanding in his eyes. \"Excuse us for a few minutes please m'laird\" she asked as she rose to go into her lower study with Arianna.\n\nAfter they got in there she shut the door. \"Oh by the Gods, I dinny noo why but I have honestly fallen in love with the man. He could have taken me at anytime last night but instead he held me and got to talking about my father's death and for the first time I cried as he held me and rocked me. I awoke in his arms this morning untouched and as I left to come prepare the hall for breaking fast he called my name so gently. He did not defile me. He wants peace for both our people. But I have fallen in love with him and and and I am afraid I will not please him for he has not fallen in love with me...this normally takes time, I know but there is a connection, something ancient...ohhhh Arianna what am I to do? \" she sighed so troubled.\n\n\"Arianna, if we wed I am surely signing his death warrant for Jalc McDark will not stop until he kills him and has me. I fear for him and all of our peoples. I can not expect to find love and happiness in the arms of a dead man.\" Then she dropped her head and looked to Arianna...\"I am so sorry as it has not been that long since you lost your love...how is the bairn?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:32:19", "value": "Moving off with Sharlyne, she listens calmly to her plight, then moves to gather her in her arms.\n\n\"He's fine, growin' stronger each day. He looks much like his Da now...\" She smiles faintly, then shakes her head lightly. \"Ye ken tha' I'd nae le' McDark harm ye, nor anythin' ye care fer, Shar. If this.. Man... Makes ye happy, then I suppose I'll be happy for ye.\" The difference in their upbringings depsite similar social standings was obvious, even in the way they spoke, nevermind the fact one was dress as a Lady, the other a man.\n\n\"I ken ye wish me t' accep' 'im, an' I'll try, aye? Fer ye, I'll try...\" Sighing lightly, she glanced about, then looked back to Sharlyne. \"'Tis a rare thing t' find a man like tha', Shar...\" Her eyes seemed somewhere else as she thought of someone, though Sharlyne would likely know she thought of Criofan. \"If 'e makes ye happy, then go t' 'im. Tell him tha'. I wager 'ell be gentle with ye. And ye ken if ye've questions, I'll help as bes' I can. Ye ken tha', righ'?\" She did her best to calm her best friends worries, brushing a bit of Sharlyne's hair back from her face, offering a comforting smile. Of course now that she knew McDark would likely move soon, she had more things to worry over; Criofans recovery, her best friends wedding, and defending not only her home, but Shar's as well. And if Shar loved Lustilius... Well, then she'd have to defend him to." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T23:38:25", "value": "\"Aye, yer right Lass, our worlds are so much the same and yet so different. I knew that I could be given at anytime in wedlock to a man just for political reasons. Yet, fate found it amusing for me to fall in love with a viking warrior. I must have faith in him.\n\nYou go to Criofan and take care of him. Had you seen the battle between him and Lustilius you would understand my love even more and I did not see Criofan sustain that bad of blows if you hear the proper tales of the battle. Lustilius respects and hold Criofan in very high regard you know. Let's go back for we have a wedding in a few hours and then I will turn all over to Lustilius as the new chieftain. But I still fear when McDark hears of this that there will be a blood bath.\"\n\nWith that she smiled and and went into stand beside Lustilius once again as a united figurehead. She looked up to him \"We wed this eve\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T23:53:53", "value": "Still waiting with Olga and Eric he noticed her running out and to him. His eyes locked with hers as the viking warrior nodded slightly and his hand came up to gently cup her cheek. \"I know my lady wife. When all of my people have arrived we will make a much larger ceremony. One that will fit your dreams as a little girl. The wedding tonight is merely a formality.\"\n\nPUlling a chair up for her he began to seat her. \"We have much to do Shar, so for now I wish to have you with a full belly and a clear head before we must concentrate on the trials to come.\" He turned to his two warriors staring at each of them for a moment. \"Retrun and have your meals. When Ive found a suitable guide for you Ill summon you.\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T01:21:04", "value": "Word of the wedding had reached the kitchen, and Megan OMalley stood in her corner, collecting the ingredients that she needed to make the wedding cake. She hadn't expected to have been ever called on to bake the cake fo Shar, and it was with great pride that she worked.\n\nHer wildly curly red hair was pulled back with a strip of leather, a few strands falling forward to frame her face, her bright green eyes lit with pleasure. Splotches of flour covered her dress and her freckles after she combined the dry ingredients. She intended to make this a cake to remember and she hummed as she mixed in the liquids then poured the batter into pans.\n\nThe pans were slid into the oven and while the batter baked, she set to work on making the sweet frosting for the cake." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T02:35:55", "value": "<em>Meanwhile......</em>\n\nJarlc and his men ahve rided hard, it cna be shokc for many hwo fast Jarlc is able to move! He knows all the quickest routes in mountains and hills and he haves most fastest horses in Scotland (henceworth making him most feared raider in sea coast). He had hided his horses on the hill and his informant, the spy, had opened the door into the food cellar of the Ravencrest castle and his men, all wearing dark hooded capes moved from secret food cellar entry into the Ravencrest castle cellar. Jalrc had knowed the secret passage and the spy before Sharlyne's fathers death, but Jarlc is still a scot and he finds somewhat shamefull to use such sneaky means for victory. But this time, it is not matter of victory, it is matter of winning time before things go too late.........\n\nJarlc and his men hear above them the bustling sounds of kitchen above them and Jarlc can smell the wedding cake, the smell only made him more angier but he calmed down enough to think how they would move now on?\n\nOOC: Sorry for the quickening things up :). I say it is near eve when Jarlc and his companions show up into the cellar." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T03:38:47", "value": "OOC\nI had them come over and answer. I may have missed butboth agreed to help and Olga made several other comments? Reply to what?" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T03:46:26", "value": "OOC: The execution in the sceene has not been that great but its no huge issue. I think your ok, Eric/Olga has just been given orders to finish breakfast and then mount a full on defense against the McDark clan. Once Nils returns with the rest of the vikings then they will switch their focus to offensive tactics." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T06:09:50", "value": "Nodding, she smoothed Shar's hair back tenderly once more, biting her tongue on her comments, for once. A rare thing for the fiery Highlander, but Sharlyne needed her support, not her anger and distrust.\n\n\"Aye, we've a weddin' t' ge' ready fer...Go t' him, ye ken where I'll be when ye wish meh help t' dress for the wedding.\" Nodding, she smiles faintly as she thinks of Criofan, shaking her head just barely.\n\n\"Criofan's a strong man. I'll make sure yer Firs' Knigh' is fine in no time, ye'll see. And tell tha'... Tell yer betrothed if 'tis a guide he's needin', I ken the land...\" Still she hid her feelings for him, even with Sharlyne. When Sharlyne went to stand with Lustlilius, she watched them both for a long moment before turning to head out of the halls and to Criofan's chambers." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T09:05:54", "value": "In a not so long while Nils returns with the rest of the vikings. They seemed to be eager enough to fight, not him though. \"Well,. where do you want them?\" He asked the brother and the sister and Jarl. They looked like a scruffy bunch, unwashed and halfdrunk, just like they should be." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:20:24", "value": "Standing now by Lustilius she is quiet and looks around to all of the people getting along. Their is even music playing. She looks up to him with a smile.\n\n\"I'm ready to do as you wish when you wish if it is for the good of our people Lustilius. I soon will be yours completely.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:34:32", "value": "Lustilius nodded and took her hand, holding it tightly in his. \"Would you like to make the announcment Shar? or should I\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:57:13", "value": "Well, it seemed like no one needed him for the moment and everybody had gone away now. \"Please, if you have the time, come and see me.\" Nils said to olga with a smile and left her with the vikings and her brother. He better look after his things now if it was fighting ahead, no one knew what could hapen to war crazed people in the middle of a battle. Sitting down by a table he started to count his coins, the small amount he had gotten today by selling some cloth to a lady that needed to sew dressed for her daughters." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:44:40", "value": "She smiled at him and since he was to be the new Chieftain, her husband and leader of all these people she wanted him to make the announcement. Any dissention then she would address to reassure all that this was a wonderful thing for all.\n\n\"You are to be the new Chieftain of Clan Ross, the leader and protector of ALL these people so, my husband, I leave it in your hands and pray I can save you from the multitude!\" she laughs and winks sexily." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:54:37", "value": "<em>\"Sure she wants to protect her people and love her husband but she leaves me to face a crowd that already hates me.\"</em> he thought but brushed it aside. Moving up to the chieftans chair while pulling her with him as he held her hand the viking cleared his throat. \"Attentioin!\" he commanded while looking over the crowd.\n\nSqeezing Shar's hand for some support he began his speech. \"The vikings came to this land to find a new home. In our journey many scots were slain and for that I not only apologize but I ask that the families of those brave men and women direct their anger at me. It was my order that caused their deaths and if you must hate someone let it be me, not my kinsmen.\" There was a pause as he looked over at Shar's face. \"In an effort to avoid further bloodshed your chieftess and I have spent great deal of time to together and we have fallen in love with one another. This evening we will wed, and this will seal a pact that makes both viking and scot one people. One people to be protected, one people to work toward prosperity, and one people that will face the same trials and happiness no matter our origianl birth right.\" Looking at Shar he prepared for the onslaught of accusations and such but took comfort knowing that she would be there to help dispell them." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:02:59", "value": "She gasped as he said 'we' had fallen in love, was he speaking from his heart or just words he thought they wanted to hear. No! He took blame for the deaths and not his people. She looked at him in awe and in love. She truly knew he was the man she loved and would give herself to most willingly. Scots fought Scots without an apology and none taking the blame yet he stood before this group and took it all on himself. Truly he was a wise man and he would be accepted no doubt by all.\n\nThen she turned her head and bit back bitter tears. McDark would come for him. McDark would slay him as he did her father. Best this wedding be within hours for at least she would give herself to him for awhile before fate took him too away from her." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T03:26:07", "value": "Seeing that few had anything to say at all Lustilius eyes trailed back to the woman who was to be his wife. \"It seems our union is going to be accepted my lady. Shall we say we wed at sunset?\" he asked." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T08:21:04", "value": "Having made sure Criofan was safe and secure in his room, his bandages done better than the hasty ones she'd done outside the castle, Arianna returned to the Great Hall. Leaning back against the wall at the back of the room, she watched all the goings on silently, simply waiting for Sharlyne to need her, or for something else to arise. Of course, she hadn't brought any gowns of her own for the wedding, but she'd come up with something." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T11:29:39", "value": "She looked up at his tall frame and nodded. By setting sun she would be his and proud of it. \"All seem to see the same man that I see. They will be proud of you as their leader and fight with you for all. I will stand beside your every decision with faith and trust. You will never have to worry about me wanting or being taken by another my love for I am already yours.\"\n\nThere were gowns of Sharlyne's in several rooms of the keep for the ladies and Sharlyne herself had tucked away a very special white velvet gown for this occasion. The servants now know the plans and will work hard to prepare for the event and celebrations of the night." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T11:46:35", "value": "Pushing off of the wall with a sigh, she crosses the hall to stand at Sharlyne's side once more. She glances to Lustilius, giving him a light nod, which Sharlyne would have to know was a great improvement. Looking to Sharlyne, she brushed her fingers lightly along the edges of Sharlyne's hair.\n\n\"We should see t' gettin' ye ready fer yer weddin', lass... I may have t' borrow a gown, if'n ye dinnae wish me t' be there in me breeches...\" Smirking as she glanced down at herself, she had cleaned up enough to be presentable, but she was still far from ready to attend a wedding." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T00:20:14", "value": "Lustilius shook his head slightly and leaned in to whisper into her ear. \"Shar the decisions that are made for this clan will be made by the both of us. As husband and wife we are to share in everything and I intend to stay true to the vows we make to eachother. Whether I love you or not.\"" }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:41:39", "value": "<blockquote>Well, it seemed like no one needed him for the moment and everybody had gone away now. \"Please, if you have the time, come and see me.\" Nils said to olga with a smile and left her with the vikings and her brother. He better look after his things now if it was fighting ahead, no one knew what could hapen to war crazed people in the middle of a battle. Sitting down by a table he started to count his coins, the small amount he had gotten today by selling some cloth to a lady that needed to sew dressed for her daughters.</blockquote>\n\nSince they were leaving Olga decided to spend some time with Niels.\nHer brisk stride caught up[ with Niels rapidly.\n\"Where are we going?\" she asked with grin." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T21:58:19", "value": "Nils was surprised to hear Olga's voice behind him, wasn't she going to take care of the troops? They had seem so eager to do some headbashing around in the hills. \"Well I thought I would check up on my wares, you know, to see what I need to sell and what I should keep for the next season. And I need to go and fetch some rolls of cloth for some dresses. You want to help?\" He said and looked back at her. Ofcourse this meant they would be all alone in a rather large stoarge shed, away from her brother's watching eyes. Nils thought this would be great." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T22:21:41", "value": "She smiled with a slight tilt to her head that he would come to know was a characteristic of hers when inquisitive and playfull. \"Excellent, a business partner. You can move into the larger Chieftain's quarters and I'll stay in my meager chambers. Not a problem as business partners.\" she grinned mischeavously. Then walked away before he could reply to her again.\n\nShe nodded to Arianna to follow her and away they went for a few hours to prepare for the wedding. At dusk she came out with Arianna who wore a beautiful azure blue velvet gown.\n\nSharlyne was in a white gown trimmed in gold embroidery of moons and stars. The top section fitted her like a second skin showing her long graceful arms and full womanly breasts with a firm stomach and then it flowed over soft shapely hips. A body to drive a man wild with pleasure and fit to bear many children. A ringlet of white heather entwined with purple heather was on her long flowing hair like a crown.\n\nThe priest had come up from the village and there were lighted candles in the side chapel off the Great Hall. The room was busy with people who had come from the village and outskirts and the vikings to witness this union.\n\n\"Are you ready to join our clans Lustilius? there will be no need for us to join physically for the vows will be biinding.\" she was devious and thought if he didn't want or love her for a woman and that it was just to be a joint venture ruling their people then he didn't need her body." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T23:25:24", "value": "As she moved off with Shar, she kept her comments and thoughts of the wedding to herself. Discarding her breeches and tunic for now, she slipped into the gown that was given for her, and emerging from the chambers, she seemed to be an entirely different woman. The gown she wore fit her body tightly, as it wasn't her own, outlining her body. Low cut, her full breasts seemed to strain against the material, long legs moving her with silent grace along not far behind Shar. She was silent throughout, simply watching over the proceedings and Shar of course.\n\nEven with her displeasure over the situation, something seemed to have made her happier. Perhaps something that happened within the few hours she'd been gone to care for Criofan..." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:30:19", "value": "\"I am ready to join our people for a greater cause. To protect them and cherish them all so that we might build a better future. The bond that Shar and I share is unique and it whatever bonding we do behind closed doors will be <strong>our</strong> choice and no others.\" he replied quietly." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T03:30:53", "value": "Megan began to decorate the cake now that the frosting had set. The cake was a vision of magnificence, seven layers of graduating size tall. Two of the larger and stronger of the kitchen lads were to carry it out to the hall for the reception. And miraculously, the kitchen staff was staying out of one another's way.\n\nSmall flowers shimmering with sugar decorated each layer at even intervals and she stepped back to look at the cake. Megan gasped, suddenly remembering the white ribbon that would wrap around the tray holding the cake, along with making a bow to grace the top of the cake.\n\nShe raced toward the basement and headed down the stairs, knowing she should have just enough time to find the ribbon and finish the decorating." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T08:58:14", "value": "Jamie had arrived at the hall after the battle. His first task was to help anyone hurt. Then he listen to the gossip.\nWhen the lady entered with the barbarian chief he learned that it was not gossip at all. She was to wed the heathen.\nHe overheard the offer to Eric and Olga and their refusal and decided to offer his services..\nhe approached the pair and did so." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T12:59:08", "value": "<blockquote>Megan began to decorate the cake now that the frosting had set. The cake was a vision of magnificence, seven layers of graduating size tall. Two of the larger and stronger of the kitchen lads were to carry it out to the hall for the reception. And miraculously, the kitchen staff was staying out of one another's way.\n\nSmall flowers shimmering with sugar decorated each layer at even intervals and she stepped back to look at the cake. Megan gasped, suddenly remembering the white ribbon that would wrap around the tray holding the cake, along with making a bow to grace the top of the cake.\n\nShe raced toward the basement and headed down the stairs, knowing she should have just enough time to find the ribbon and finish the decorating.</blockquote>\n\nJarl was speaking whit the men when they heard someone was coming! They all hided on the flour sacks all around the basement and the shelves. They saw a young woman to come to the basement and was looking on something. During her search one of them loudly sneezed! The flour have tingled the man's nose! Just when Megan noticed a burly man behind a shelf, suddenly a hand moves from behind muffle her mouth and very strong arm tied around her waist around to her arms and so pinning her against a rough leather armor and deep voice saying to her ear; \"Now be a nice lass and do not struggle and be quiet! If you cooperate nothing bad will not happen to you. Nod if you understand me what I am saying.\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T16:21:12", "value": "Megan squeaked as the hand covered her mouth, her arms quickly pinned to her side as she was held tightly against someone covered in leather. There should have been no one in the cellar, at least, as far as she knew. She struggled against the man's hold, stilling when he spoke. Megan nodded slowly, knowing she would be no match for the man that held her." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T22:58:45", "value": "Megan felt the man turn his head and nod and then Megan heard a deep voice, wich was so threatening sounding slightly growling tuning, sounding like voice of angry or frustrated animal who had learned to talk; \"Bind her and give her a gag, but do it quickly, we have not much time!\"\n\nThe man obligated and then other man came whit some shredded piece of cloth wich the man used to bind tightly Megan's arms and mouthgag her but leave her feet free. The man holding her taked firm grip on her bounds and her hair and said to her; \"Now let's move lass, I guide where we go by pulling the hair, so do not sturggle against it otherwise you get hurt.\" The man started move and he slightly tugged on Megan's hair, as point of direction where to move the man wich moved swiftly after a huge man whit leather and chainmail and who had also drawed a very LARGE battleaxe into his one hand wich beared the mark of McDark clan, the bear head.\n\nIn kitchen the men moved siwftly and when every man pointed bows to servants the leader, Jarl, speaked; \"Noboddy releases a sound and also no one leaves this room. If you do not want end up dead you do as we told you to do. We just pay only a brief visit to the happy couple and we will be gone.\" One of the stable retainers started speak; \"Oh yeah? What you tought do whit Megan? I will not...\" Whit extreme quickness the leader moved quickly for being such big man! Whitting eye blink the blunt side of the axe slammed on the man's head and there was obvious sound of cracking when it solidly connected to the man's head and the man falled on floor eyes turned! Mnay women gasped and Jarl speaked more chilling terroring tone; \"If any further folk haves further complaint, I will use the sharper edge of my axe next time! Megan, this woman here, will be hostage. You behave nicely in here and she will get no hurt from this, understood!\"\n\nThe folk appeared they would revolt but they grimly remained silent, but along whit rebellion was alot fear in their eyes, Jarl in itself was intimidating figure but so was his words and some who reconized him, also knew his reputation. Whit silent gesture Jarl gestured men follow them but from twelve men besides Jarl four stayed in the kitchen and guarded the kitchen folk and servants in there and locked most fo the doors expect the one where Jarl went.\n\nLike silent black storm Jarl moved in the hallway wich connected the kitchen to the great hall, hall where food, wine and barrels had delivered from the kitchen directly and conviently the hallway ended close to the ruler's seat where all vows and announcements are made. The man who dragged Megan followed Jarl's group in middle and so far the man has been reasonably gentle whit her, so long she obeyed that is." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T02:18:27", "value": "Glancing up for a moment from where she stood at Sharlyne's side, she tilted her head faintly. She seemed troubled by something, but shook her head, looking back to the bride and groom for now. Her hands itched lightly, and she seemed to want to reach for a weapon, though she had none on her for now. Something just felt... Wrong. She tried to push the feeling aside, brushing bits of her thick hair from her eyes as she continued to watch the ceremony." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T04:31:25", "value": "Megan remained as quiet as she could, even against the pain as her arms were bound tightly to her sides. Once the gag was in her mouth, she couldn't make a sound. Her hair was twisted around the man's hand and she followed the best she could as he led her up the stairs and into the kitchen.\n\nShe cried out when they struck the stablehand, but of course, no sound escaped her. With her eyes, she pleaded with the other kitchen help to do as the men say. As long as everyone cooperated, she had a chance of getting out of this alive.\n\nMegan stumbled along as the men began to move toward the great hall. She closed her eyes, praying that everyone would survive this without bloodshed." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T07:31:57", "value": "<blockquote>Nils was surprised to hear Olga's voice behind him, wasn't she going to take care of the troops? They had seem so eager to do some headbashing around in the hills. \"Well I thought I would check up on my wares, you know, to see what I need to sell and what I should keep for the next season. And I need to go and fetch some rolls of cloth for some dresses. You want to help?\" He said and looked back at her. Ofcourse this meant they would be all alone in a rather large stoarge shed, away from her brother's watching eyes. Nils thought this would be great.</blockquote>\n\nOlga nodded and followed him.\n***" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T09:38:09", "value": "A large open area where one can see the stars, sky, sun, and moon. The stone walkways lead to every exit and there are many wooden benches that people may sit upon." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T20:17:12", "value": "OOC: I wait one more Sharlyne's and Lucious post where they have just about started say the marriage vows and Jarl comes in before they manage finnish the lengthy vow saying 😉." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T22:16:06", "value": "Standing in her white gown the picture of purity and she smiles to Jamie as he asks Lustilius a question.\n\nShe goes and kneels at the altar before the priest who will bless their union. All await the joining of these two leaders." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:45:25", "value": "As Shar moved away Lustilius' eyes focused on Jamie for a moment. \"You have terrible timing. I will speak to you about this after Shar and I are wed.\" he stated bluntly. Walking away from the young man and up the alter he kneeled in a respectful manner while his eyes looked over to Shar bringing a slight smile to his face." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T00:27:10", "value": "Jarl walked still towards the hall and he managed see now the lighted hall and hear sounds from it. He approached the hall quietly and signaled his men to be ready while Jarl takes out his battle axe at ready and mentally quickly thinks what he is going to say...after of course he had acted." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:05:33", "value": "Ross shrugs and leaves the hall returning to his farm." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T08:10:39", "value": "Sighing softly as she watches the pair kneeling, she shakes her head, glancing about. Something was still off, and she suddenly wished very much she'd kept her weapons on her. Looking back to the ceremony, which was right in front of her as she was a witness, and second to Sharlyne, she debates leaving to get her sword, just to make her feel better, or staying to support her best friend. Finally, it would seem she decided to stay, and she does so with a faint shifting of her legs under the long gown." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T08:22:35", "value": "She looked to Lustilius beside her and felt small and feminine. She smiled back to him gently but whispered. \"It would not have hurt for you to have said a simple yes to the lad.\"\n\nThe priest began his ritual and the then drew a gilded dagger and asked for the right wrist of Lustilius and the left of Sharlyne's. When offered he made a slight cut to each and as they seeped blood he joined them togehter tieing a white linen cloth around them binding them forever in the eyes of the gods. \"Repeat after me. Flesh of my flesh ...Bone of my Bone..\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T08:32:08", "value": "Lustilius looked at the man and then looked deep into Shar's eyes. \"Flesh of my Flesh...bone of my bone...\" he said softly while staring deep into her eyes. This was it, the moment that they would be joined forever, and the moment of the clan being joined. Tongiht they would be eachother and tonight the clans would be united for all of time." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:18:22", "value": "Jarel McDark heard the start of the wedding vow! He almost comed too late! He rushed his steps little and soon he and his men bursted from the kitchen hallway, their soft leather boots and the echoed voices muffled their steps but anyone in the hall looking towards the wedded couple could saw them but Jarl acted quickly while most folks where stunned or shocked of his personal appearance!\n\nThe viking eyes were focused on Sharlyne and back of his head was pointed towards him, so Jarl did not waste oppoturnity when he brutally striked hard on the viking's back of the head whit blunt side of his heavy bladed battleaxe wich serves well as warhammer also when used right! There is clear strong cracking sound and Jarl admited he had used alot more force behind this blow than in kitchen to the stable hand! It can be even lethal amount so that Jarl is not even sure did he kill the viking or not!\n\nBut nor he did care really, he personall walked over the uncousios barbarian and cutted swiftly the white cloth wich was still around viking's and Sharlyne's arm and grappled on Sharlyne's waist and whit one arm he lifted her whole frame onto his one shoulder and he then turned towards the gathered crowd in the great hall and he speaked loudly so that everyone could hear him; \"Now hear me! No one will not interfere this, or the kitchen staff and this girl *points to Megan* will be dead before you can even reach for your weapons or take third step from the hall! I will leave whit Lady Sharlyne now and no one does nothing! I am surprised that this many comed to witness this blasphemy, where dog and cat are tried to be married and breed whit each other! Shame on you! Is clan Ross this desperate, so it is ready go this low? Think about it while we leave, think very carefully!\"\n\nWhit gesture Jarl's men, who all had readied bows aimed towards the crowd for any heroes rushing into the altar or onto Jarl started walk slowly from the great hall and head back to the kitchen's hallway. Jarl carried Sharlyne while one of his men still holded bounded and gagged Megan.\n\nOOC: Sorry if I bit controlled other chars reaction, but no doubt Lustilius would have fighted by taking risks etc. So Jarl hitted him very hard onto his head whit blunt side of the axe (you can wake in same day but not immeadly when Jarl has lefted, Jarl is very strong man and so Lustilius should be uncousios for good while. Even assistance to try wake him up should only wake him later than immeadly and even after that he regrets he waked at all by according headache 😛) to keep things simple. If guardianangel haves something against this simple solution to that prevent Lustilius to fail Jarl's kidnap, I will edit my post needed more agreed solution :)." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:03:16", "value": "Having been standing at Sharlyne's side, she looks up quickly as the large man bursts into the hall. Narrowing her eyes with a faint growl as Sharlyne is lifted, she starts to move forward, then pauses as the man speaks and points to Megan. Seeing the men with bows, she stays where she is, waiting until the men have left before moving quickly to Lustilius' side. Crouching, she checks to see if he's still breathing, taking out a handkerchief from the gown and pressing it to the back of his head. She kept her face hidden from Jarl and his men, her back to them now. She wasn't afraid of them, she had little reason to be in her mind. For now, she concentrated on not getting anyone shot, and caring for Lustilius. Much as she hated to admit it, she'd need him to get Sharlyne back." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T08:30:24", "value": "Kicking, fighting and biting all the way! She had not even been able to complete her wedding vow...as quickly as she was lifted she shouted for all to hear.\n\n\"Flesh of my Flesh...Bone of my Bone...we are joined forever!\" she prayed that would be accepted by their priest \"No one try to stop him but see to my HUSBAND!\" then she bit hard into Jarlc's shoulder!" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T09:50:42", "value": "Nils walked over the courtyard to a storageshed he had borrowed for a nice sum of gold. It was not big but it was a building that was dry and had a non leaking roof, which was good. Inside the walls were covered in shelves that inturn were fullpacked with stuff from all over the world it seemed, cloths, jewelry, pottery; Everything. In the middle of the room was a pile of arabian carpets, expensive things. No one had bought them yet but Nils hoped to get the sold. Lighting an oillamp for himself and one for Olga. \"See anything you like? I have dresses over in the right corner, even some of those transparent things that haremgirls have but I have not convinced anyone to try them on yet.\" He grinned." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T11:49:37", "value": "For lady Sharlyne's pity she bited onto Jarlc's shoulder wich was covered by leather armro and thick cloth beneath it. Altough when she started rip back and forth Jarlc did grunt slightly and slapped hard on Sharlyne's buttock and said to her while Jarlc continued carry her; \"Struggling does not help you situation at all Lady Ross, if you provide difficult Megan will suffer your behalf.\" From SHarlyne's view point she saw gagged and tied Megan wich was holded by the hair by one Jarlc's brutes, the brute was unarmed but in his belt was a knife, out of Megan's hands reach but enough reach for the brute take it.\n\nThe Jarlc and his men descended trough the kitchen to it's cellar and then they moved into secret passage......passage wich only closest members of the Ross clan could only know! Someone has betrayed Lady Sharlyne, but who? Trough the secret passage Jarlc carried Sharlyne outside and there she saw the excelent steeds of McDark clan, if McDark wold be more hospital to it's quests and not paranoid to rivals, they would be making fortune whit their well breeded horses by selling them to other clans!\n\nJarlc rised atop a unusually complete black horse and lifts Sharlyne into front of him and so Megan is also lifted to horse whit the brute who is still holding her hair and in other hand the reins of the horse. From Jarlc's gesture the men started follow him when he started ride.......\n\nOOC: Now Lustilious could recover to wake but would be still suffer very bad headache 😉." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T13:49:07", "value": "Watching Shar be carried off, she nods lightly at her words, looking back down to Lustilius. Patting his cheek none too gently, she keeps her other hand holding her kerchief to the back of his head.\n\n'Wake up! Bloody man, wake up an' help me!\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:39:11", "value": "Megan forced herself not to struggle as she was dragged down through the cellar way and through the secret passage. How had they known of the secret passage? Her heart pounded as they went outside into the night. She had cooperated, where were they taking her? She turned her head to glance at Lady Sharlyne. Her eyes widened. What was going on here? Before she could wonder further, she was set on a horse, a strong hand holding her in place by the hair and they began to move..." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T09:11:13", "value": "Olga grinned at Neils remark that he needed a model to try the outfits on.\n\"I'll be happy to try them on.\" she said. \"Can't afforda nything since this mission has gone bust but ti would be nice to try on some femanine clothing.\"\nShe slipped her mail shirt and began to take off her leggings.\nSoon she was down to her breacj and alinen shirt. Niels could not help but notice that her nipple stood erect beneath the shirt." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T09:44:50", "value": "Glancing over and seeing wee Megan slung over the shoulder of another brute she suddenly stopped. She cherished her friend and would cause her no harm. Her heart and mind went back to Lustilius lying so still. Was he her husband now? The decision was up to the priest. But most of all was he alive! Would he be alright!\n\nShe spit the bitter taste of leather and metal from her mouth as she quit kicking. She smelled the sweaty horses that were lathered and knew that Jalc had ridden hard to try to stop her wedding. How did he know? Who? Someone from the castle had to betray them and it was done swiftly.\n\nKnowing what she had told him only last night when she fell in love with the man, that wedding her would be the death of Lustilius. Tears filled her eyes but she would not let them fall. Her fate now was sealed by McDark!" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T11:52:57", "value": "Jarlc McDark and his men started ride hard, but they knew horses were tired so they kept long time a normal steady phase until moving slowly to greater speed. But their main speed effort was using passes and hills wich shortened their distance from their keep wich layed atop rocks where sea crashed on continually. The men and Jarlc were silent while they rided." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T13:06:50", "value": "Megan whimpered into the gag as they rode away from Castle Ravencrest. The only home she had ever known. Fear of the unknown. Where were they taking Shar and herself and what did they intend to do to them? Already she could feel soreness creeping into her body, both from her wrists being bound behind her and not being used to being astride a horse. She wondered how much longer they would be traveling." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T18:40:02", "value": "Nils could now help but to smile when he saw her erect nipples, but still he did not want to stress what he knew would hapen later on. Taking down a beautiful blue dress, it was obviously made for someone of much higher status than Olga. \"Please try it on, I think you would look perfect in it.\" He held it up before her and waited for her to put it on. He then sat down on the pile of carpets and watched, happily as a child. This would be a great show indeed. Women always became soft as hell when they tried on some of the dresses or jewelry, it was a cheap trick but it worked." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T18:44:26", "value": "She hesotated a momment and slid out of her breechs so she was only in alioncloth then she slipped the dress over her head and and turned a complete cirlce.\n\"what do you think?\" she asked with a smile. \"it was way more classy than i am used to but the feel of silk against the skin in wonderful.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:42:22", "value": "Groaning a bit Lustilius slowly awoke with a throbing pain in his head. He looked about for a moment and whispered Sharlyne's name for a moment then he frantically looked around for her. Grabbing the nearest person to him he shouted \"Where is Shar! Tell me!\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T03:50:09", "value": "Giving a startled gasp as she's grabbed by Lustilius, she slaps him full across the face, and none too gently either.\n\n\"Och, ye dumb bru', le' me go! If ye hadnae been so damned ou' o' yer mind, ye would have seen the hi' comin'! McDark has come with his damn clan and taken her away! Now ge' off the damned floor, we mus' ge' a plan t' go after her!\" If he hadn't released her by the time she finished speaking, she'd slap him again." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T04:43:34", "value": "Wonderful!\" said Nils with a gleam in his eye.\nShe grinned at him and came over to sit beside him.\nThere was rumble from outside of voices.\nOlga sighed. \"Thats my brother. he is going to make you an offer of partner ship. I think it would be wonderful if you took it.\"\nThe door came open and there stodd Eric. he took in the situation and grinned. He winked at his siter and turned to men behind him. \"Ineed to talk to Nils about some things. Then we will load his goods up as planned.\"\nHe shut the door behind him. A merry grin on his face.\n'That dress looks good on you, Olga.\" he told her.\"But why don't you go ahead and dress again in your gear so we won't ruin it while we load.\"\nhe turned to nil. \"I brought someof your crew and mine along with commandeered horses and a cart. Lets load your stuff and move out of here.\"\nNils nodded and went over to Eric while Olga changed.\nOlga was on the one hand embarrassed and on the other irritated.\nShe was going to have to talk to eric later about interupting her in the middle of things.\nOne more time and I am going to walk in when he has a woman with him.\n\"i have a proposal Nils.\" said Eric.\nHe stepped closer and said in a lower voice. \"Actually it was my sisters idea. I think she has taken a fancy to you.'\nThen he continued in a normal voice. \"Her is what i propose. We form a partnership and sail together for Norway. Once we are there we leave and go vilking together. You will do the trading and we will join in helping you ptrotect it.\"\n\"And along the way get some cargo for you.\"\n++++++\nAbout thirty minutes later the good had bee packed and transfered to the ships." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T09:33:12", "value": "Before she could compete the sentance about Shar being taken away Lustilus pushed her off him and stood to look over the people. \"I need a guide to bring her back. Who will go with me to save her?\" he asked hastily." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T11:06:50", "value": "Shoving him back, she was obviously not afraid of him.\n\n\"Dinnae push me! I'll take ye t' his damn home, ye bru'. I swear t' the Gods if ye touch me like tha' again I'll gu' ye myself...\" Glaring up at him, she shoved past him, starting towards the stairs that lead towards Criofan's room, where her riding clothes were. Lifting her skirts as she went, she breezed past those still standing there, though she stopped halfway towards the door. They couldn't outnumber McDarks men, not with the wounded and all that they had. They needed a different way in... And she could offer it, just maybe. She stayed where she was, her back to Lustilius, staring at the stairs." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T15:02:06", "value": "Having set sail not long after Lustilius left their home, Lacee arrived not too long after him in the land of the Scots. While she was sister to the great man that took lands with ease, she herself hadn't ever really travelled far past the reaches of her home. This was a new experience for her, and one she was quite enjoying. She hadn't been anxious to stay at home without her brother there for her this time, though she'd make up some excuse as to why when she saw him, if he should ask. Once the ship had arrived, she slipped off of it, her guards about her as they mounted the horses that were waiting for them. Dressed for travelling, she easily swung up onto her large horse, her gray riding gown allowing the motion easily with its wide skirts. Her hair was pulled back in a simple braid, as after such a long journey she didn't feel the energy to do much more with it, and she had no handmaidens with her on this journey. The gown was a tad low cut for a riding gown, and while it was still somewhat modest, it still offered enough of a view of her full breasts that her brother would likely have objections.\n\nAs the group began making its way along through the countryside, she smiled beautifully, blue eyes sparkling happily as she took in the sight of the countryside passing by. She loved to see new places, and had often wished that Lustilius would take her with him when he went out to other countries. But, he'd wanted her safe as always, and so she was left behind with what seemed to be her own army of guards. Seeing the castle come into sight, she smiled again as she saw her brothers men standing at the walls and inside as she and her men entered the main gate of the castle. Swinging off of her horse with the help of one of the men that waited to take her horse, she spoke to them beautifully in their native tongue before moving inside where she had been told her brother was. Innocently unaware of what had just happened, she moved quickly, eager to see Lustilius, though she paused as she saw Ari staring at the stairs. Looking to the taller woman, then to her brother, she raised an eyebrow faintly.\n\n\"Lius?\" She called out to him with her childhood name for him, one she always used when she'd done something wrong, or perhaps missed him too much. She was still young, after all, just barely in her eighteenth year. \"Lius, what's going on...?\" She saw that they had gathered for what looked to be a wedding ceremony, and she started towards her brother, though as she saw the blood dripping from his head, she gasped and ran for him.\n\n\"Lius! What happened!\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T21:27:11", "value": "Grabbing her arm forcfully he looked into the womans eyes. His other hand taking his ax. \"We have to go now to save her. Take me there!\"\n\nTurning and pulling the young woman along with him he heard his sisters voice. \"Not now sister. I must be off to get my lady wife back from those mongrels.\" he stated while still pulling the woman along." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T07:36:38", "value": "Arianna\n\nWhen he grabbed her arm, she swung her head to glare up at him. Thanks to the damned dress, she was close to useless with kicking. Otherwise, he'd have had a decreased chance of having an heir. And so, she staggers along with him, trying to keep up as he pulls her along roughly. Finally she seems to have had enough and stops, planting her feet and swinging a fist right towards his nose.\n\n\"Ge' yer filthy, Vikin' hands off o' me!! Stormin' the castle willnae do ye any good! Le' me go!\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T07:38:22", "value": "Lacee\n\nBlinking as she watched him drag the woman towards her, she looked between the pair, obviously confused.\n\n\"Your wife? But I... Lius, you've married already? While I thought the day would never come, I...Wait, whats happened here, Lius? Tell me where we're going...\" Of course she meant to follow him, whether he, his men, or her men liked it or not. Turning, she lifted her skirts to follow along after them, rather shocked by the actions and words of the woman he was dragging along with him." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T07:58:59", "value": "Pulling Arianna's arm even more forcefully he walked along with her in tow. \"I will scale the very castle walls to get her back if I must. Now keep walking! We've no time to spare!\" he commanded.\n\nStill seeing his sister follow them she could see anger and determination in his demeanor. \"Later Lacee, I promise we will discuss things when I bring her back safely\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T08:03:16", "value": "Arianna\n\nSetting her jaw as she almost falls when he pulls her, she glares at him for a moment longer, then moves as if she's hurrying along with him. She stops short, however, and thanks to her skirts, he may or may not see the leg she shoves in front of his shin, trying to trip him up, to get him to fall and release her.\n\nLacee\n\nStill hurrying after him, skirts lifted, she waves a hand lightly to the head of her men as he starts to follow as well.\n\n\"At least tell me where we're going, what we're up against, brother. Must there be bloodshed...?\" She knew well enough how he was when he had that axe in his hand and was determined to do something. Far too well..." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T08:15:33", "value": "Almost falling on his face he looked at Ariana with great distrust and suddenly his ax hung on his belt again. With his hands free he grabbed her by the waist and hoisted her up onto his shoulder shouting \"I dont have time for you games woman, a back a horse on or my shoulder you will take me to Sharlyne now!\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T08:18:54", "value": "Letting out a cry of fury as he lifted her, as she neared his shoulder, her knee shot up, aiming right at his nose. Now, he was bigger than her, but all her brothers were. She could take hits, give them, whatever she had to. She wasn't raised like Sharlyne, nor was she anywhere near an only child. She was better with her weapons, true, but she could hold her own in hand to hand. Should the knee miss his face, she shoves her elbow right at the exposed, sensitive flesh where his throat met his shoulder.\n\n\"Will ye nae listen t' sense! Take yer hands from me and listen!\"\n\nLacee\n\nGasping softly as she sees Lustilius swing the woman onto his shoulder, she reaches for his arm.\n\n\"Lius, perhaps we should form a plan first...\" She imparts softly, though she gasps softly and steps back as one of Ari's hands accidentally cuffs her in the head. Withdrawing quickly, she moves back into the protective arms of her Captain, though the pair quickly step apart before Lustilius hopefully notices." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T08:31:27", "value": "Though her knee hit dead on as a reflex Lustilius' arms grabbed ahold of her and he lept upon her forcing all his wieght to fall on the woman. His arms reached out to grab her wrists and his eyes locked onto hers \"Stop! I have to go! Now are you going to take me there or not!\" he asked seriously." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T08:33:15", "value": "The air left her lungs in a gush as she felt his full weight upon her. She'd felt similar weight too many times in her life, more so from her older brothers than any of the ones closer to her age. Glaring up at him, she coughed lightly, trying to draw in a breath as she pulled at her wrists before stilling, hair now spread about her head on the ground.\n\n\"Are ye goin' t' listen t' me?\" She asked just as seriously, and just as stubborn." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T08:44:16", "value": "\"I will listen while we ride.\" he stated in a matter of factly tone. Moving off from the top of her he pulled her up by one arm and looked to his men. \"Bring me a horse!\" he commanded. For a moment they were still dumbfounded by the position he was in with the young woman but that quickly ended when he shouted again. \"Now!\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T08:47:13", "value": "She didn't seem to think anything of their position, and as he hauls her up again, she takes that opportunity that as she's rising, she shoves her fist as hard as she can into his groin.\n\n\"I told ye t' stop touchin' me!\"\n\nLacee still stands off with her Captain, mouth dropping as she watches whats going on." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T08:56:28", "value": "The low blow caused him to fall to a knee and he looked up agrily. \"Damn it woman! I dont have time for these games! Shar needs my help, so get out of the way or make haste!\" he shouted, uncaring who heard him." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T09:11:26", "value": "When he hit the knee, her leg came up, aiming a kick right at his jaw when he looked up at her.\n\n\"Dinnae presume t' know these lands, nor the people better than I do! If ye'll nae stop an' make a plan t' help Shar, then I'm better off withou' ye!\" Her temper was growing stronger, her hold on it slipping. She wasn't far from snapping and simply trying to kill him while Shar was away. Accidents happen, after all, don't they...?" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T09:35:49", "value": "He saw the leg coming and quickly moved to the side making her narrowly miss but he also charged forward slamming into her and forcing her back to the ground. \"I will make a plan when I get there. Right now sitting here and talking is not letting us intercept them\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T09:39:23", "value": "Letting out a yelp as she's first hit then hits the ground, she grunts again. This time he doesn't seem to be holding her hands, and she reaches up with first one, then the other to smack at his head where he'd been hit with the axe.\n\n\"An' rushin' after 'er will ge' her or the lass with 'er killed! Listen t' me for a damned momen', dinnae cas' me aside as naugh' more than a simple minded woman!\"\n\nLacee shook her head, pulling faintly away from the Captain.\n\n\"Lius...\" She called out to him as she moved up behind him, placing her hand on his shoulder.\n\n\"Perhaps there's something to what she says...\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T09:41:55", "value": "\"Then say it while we ride damn it! I have never thought my sister wasn't capable of doing anything a man can. I do not view women like that but right now time is against us. We must go now and discuss all of this as we ride!\" he shouted." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T09:44:05", "value": "Lacee gripped at his arm, tugging him towards the door.\n\n\"Come, Lius. If she'll not help, then we will simply track them...\" Turning, she started towards the door, skirts flowing out behind her. Arianna let out a huff, glaring up at him a moment longer before shoving herself to her feet and storming after the younger woman. When she caught up to Lacee, the pair began speaking, and Lacee nodded before Ari disappeared up the stairs, leaving Lacee to face her brother for the moment." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T09:48:27", "value": "He nodded appreciativly to his sister and joined her side. His mind wandered about Arianna but right now they had to do something. The horse was brought a moment later and he mounted it, offering his hand to the girl. \"Come sister. We must hurry.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T09:53:43", "value": "Following along after him, moving her much smaller legs much faster than his longer ones, she shook her head, motioning to where her Captain brought up her horse, bowing his head respectfully to Lustilius as he stopped at his side. Swinging up onto the large horse with surprising ease, she looks to Lustilius once more.\n\n\"Whatever would you do without me, Lius? Wait...\" She looked back to the castle in time to see Ari run out a few minutes later, gown no doubt in near shreds where she'd dropped it, which was actually up the stairs here and there and a few pieces in Criofan's room. Even now, she tossed aside a bit of it, starting to tuck in her tunic into the breeches she wore, sword, bow and quiver on her back.\n\n\"Och, le's go then. Dinnae suppose ye'll listen tae me anyways...\" Letting out a shrill whistle, Ari waits for a moment before a large stallion comes round the corner, almost looking wild, save for the bridle and bit in his mouth. Swinging up bareback onto the horse, she looks to the pair, then nods.\n\n\"This way, then...\" Nudging her horse, she takes off, not looking back." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T10:02:36", "value": "\"Dont let your head become to full with pride Lacce. We have much to do.\" kicking hard into the horse he began to follow Arianna. Unsure what she knew or was planning, though knowing the girl was his best way of finding Sharlyne and bringing her back safely." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T10:05:09", "value": "Lacee\n\nSighing, she shook her head as she glanced to her Captain, Ivan, who smiled and shrugged. Shaking her head, she returned his smile before nudging her horse to follow after her brother. She rode well, though now she sat astride the saddle, skirts flowing behind her as she followed along.\n\nArianna\n\nShe continued to ride ahead of the group, crossing the open spaces to the trees. Once there, she slowed and leapt from her horse easily before he had stopped fully. Fixing her belt and the leather belt that held her sword to her back, she knelt, brushing her fingers over the ground, thinking to herself as she waited for the others." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T10:21:18", "value": "As he caught up he looked back to see his sister follwoing him and gave a sigh of relief that she did not become lost in the night. He watched Arianna carefully though, figuring she was tracking his newest enemy. If she could get him to McDark and get Sharlyne home safely he was ready to go through anything." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:02:25", "value": "Arianna\n\nShe took another moment before standing.\n\n\"He's go' mos' 'is men with 'im. Tha' means they'll nae be many t' figh' who are fresh when we arrive.\" Turning to look at him, she puts her hands on her hips, tilting her head for a moment before starting to braid her thick hair.\n\n\"How many men have we go' with us? Tha' can figh'?\"\n\nLacee\n\nCatching up to where they'd stopped, she pulls her horse to a stop, Ivan at her side as she does so. She stays on her horse, as does Ivan, eyes constantly moving about their surroundings, occasionally running over her as well." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:23:08", "value": "\"It will just be us. Is there a way to get into his keep without alerting his sentries?\" he asked curiously while trotting up to her side. Lustilius was what many would call a demon on the field of battle. Strong and fast enough to slay a dozen men before their blades could be drawn, but this was much different. This time rather then fighting for the sake of plunder he was protecting someone or in this case three someones." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T10:19:33", "value": "Arianna\n\nSetting her jaw lightly, she frowned in concentration as she moved back to her horse. Slipping easily atop the large stallion once more, she nods.\n\n\"Aye, we'll find a way in. D' ye think i' wise t' bring the Lady along...?\" She questioned the last more quietly, motioning to Lacee with her eyes.\n\nLacee\n\nGlancing about as Arianna speaks with her brother, she doesn't hear the question, nor see the reference to her. Turning, she begins to speak softly with Ivan, smiling gently to him, as he does in return as well." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T11:30:21", "value": "\"Laccee knows how to protect herself. At the very least we could use someone to secure our escape once we find Shar.\" he replied while riding by her side. Pausing he looked at her then to the trail ahead. \"I know you dont trust me, but I would never harm Shar. I dont believe in that kind of thing.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T12:44:18", "value": "Arianna\n\nSnorting lightly, she continued to ride without looking at him.\n\n\"Whether I trus' ye or nae, and whether I like ye or nae has nothin' t' do wi' wha' we're doin'. Shar is me oldes' friend, and I'll nae leave her t' McDark. I dinnae care for ye, I dinnae care fer yer kind, and I've already burried a husband t' yer people. Harm Shar in any way and I'll bury ye...\" She spoke perfectly calmly, and it became quite obvious that she was over protective of her Lowland friend.\n\nLacee\n\nShe let her brother speak with the woman that was leading them, hanging back just a bit to ride with Ivan, still looking around at their surroundings as they went along. She wasn't sure what they were getting into, but if it meant as much as it seemed to to her brother, then she'd do anything she could to help him." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:54:52", "value": "The champion couldn't help but smirk at her comments. Every scot wanted him and his kin dead, that was certainly no suprise but he was sure there would be many more issues to face in the furture. \"I was not there, thus I can not apologize for my people's actions. What I can do is assure you that Clan Ross will be one with my people and if your people are friends to us, we will return that friendship in full.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T08:48:58", "value": "Arianna\n\nWaving her hand lightly, she dismissed his comments faintly.\n\n\"Well dinnae be thinkin' tha' I'll be marryin' a Vikin' so tha' ye kin have a bi' o' my family lands as well. I've... Another in mind.\"\n\nLacee\n\nGlancing between her brother and the Scotswoman, she shook her head, urging her horse a bit faster to try and get next to her brother." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:27:17", "value": "\"I hope you love him.\" he commented before moving a bit to the side. He had noticed Lacee riding forward and gave her a great deal of room to move inbetween them. Who knew what was on the mind of the scot of his sister but it was obvious that Lustilius had Shar on his mind the whole time" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:48:20", "value": "Arianna\n\nSnorting faintly, she fell into silence, not seeming to want to speak to him anymore. When the woman came between them, she moved her horse aside as well, now concentrating on where they were going, watching the signs of what was happening about them. She could read the lands like a book, and now, it meant more than anything that she not make a mistake. They had to reach Shar before... Well... They had to get there soon.\n\nLacee\n\nTurning to her brother as she moved between the pair, she tilted her head faintly, then spoke in their own language.\n\n\"It troubles me to see you so upset, Lius, but can't you tell me whats going on? Ivan does not know, or at least if he does, he'll not tell me. What are we riding into? And for what?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T10:05:18", "value": "Keeping his gaze on the road he sighed a bit at Lacee's questions. \"For my wife and our people's future. Lacee you know that the crops at home are no longer bountiful and the fishing has become extremly scarce over the last few months. We need to move on so the land will grow and revive itself but we must also settle in another place. Clan Ross's lands will be our new home and Clan Ross will be our brother and sisters.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T10:46:41", "value": "Lacee\n\nNodding slowly, she glanced to Arianna, then looked back to her brother.\n\n\"You love this woman already, Lius? Have you finally found love?\" She'd wished for such a thing for a long, long time. If he was happy, she was happy. She knew well enough that there was little food at home. She herself had gone without quite a few meals to provide for others, though she'd never admit it to her brother. The only sign of it was she seemed a bit more thin than she had been when last he saw her.\n\nArianna\n\nShe let the pair talk in the language she didn't understand, adjusting the straps that held her weapons to her back. She rode bareback, without needing to hold onto the reins as she rode along. Brushing a bit of hair from her eyes, she looks up to where they are going, counting to herself in her head, fingers moving over her shoulder as she counts the arrows she'd brought with her." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T10:56:53", "value": "His hands tightened on the riegns as they rode but he gave a concerned look at her then back to the road. \"I dont know Lacee. All I know is that I want to avoid anymore bloodshed and to give our people a home. I know Shar loves me...but I dont know what I feel for her yet.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T11:02:24", "value": "Lacee\n\nSlowly a knowing smile touched her soft lips. She knew him well enough to know he felt at least something for the woman.\n\n\"Time will tell then, Lius.\" Looking back toward Ivan, she smiles softly, then looks back to where they're going. \"Time will tell.\"\n\nArianna\n\nGlancing to the siblings, she pulls her horse to a stop, looking to the ground as she again slips off her horse. Crouching, she looks down at the ground, brushing her fingers over it lightly with a frown." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T11:32:33", "value": "Seeing her slow and then stop Lustilius pulled hard on the riegns to stop him and his mount. He looked at her with great concern in his eyes. \"What is it?\" he whispered lightly as the breeze blew over the land." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T13:35:53", "value": "Arianna\n\n\"We're close... This is the end of Shar's lands, and the beginnin' o' his...\" Looking up to him, she stood. \"They'll have reached the keep already. We're behind, bu' we mus' have a plan t' ge' us int' the castle... We cannae win from strength o' arms...\"\n\nLacee\n\nPulling her horse to a stop as well, she glanced to Ivan as he moved to her side, then looked to the woman and her brother, waiting.\n\n\"What of a diversion? One of us could go inside, under some ruse?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T04:50:41", "value": "\"We make a plan when we get there and survey the castle. To do anything else will waste what little time we may have to get Shar back.\" Taking the riegns tightly he kicked hard into the horse and began to ride forward ahead of both of them." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T14:08:13", "value": "Arianna\n\nWatching him move off, she glanced to the woman and man left with her. Shaking her head, she muttered in her own tongue under her breath, hopping back up onto her horse and spurring him on after Lustilius.\n\nLacee\n\nWatching silently still, when Lius moves off quickly, she's not far behind him, hair now mostly loose and flowing behind her, along with her skirts. She was quite the image, just barely eighteen, yet seeming so much more worldly and older. She'd follow her brother anywhere, but she just hoped that he wasn't getting them in too deep this time." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:40:07", "value": "Pushing the horse to its limit in speed Lustilius rode as fast as possible. Knowing full well that his wife was in dire need of his presence. There seemed few options at the moment though Lustilius prayed he could take Sharlyne back without many problems or much bloodshed." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:48:11", "value": "Arianna\n\nShe knew this wouldn't be resolved without bloodshed. She knew McDark, and she could guess at Lustilius' mannerisms. Shaking her head as they rode, she glanced back to the pair behind her and Lustilius, then looked back to where they were going as the castle came into view.\n\nLacee\n\nShe continued along, shoving her hair from her eyes from time to time as they rode. She was getting sore, but she'd never speak a word of complaint to her brother, especially now." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T06:33:40", "value": "Seeing the castle coming into view he slowed and then stopped the horse. Looking over the keep with a bit of awe and a mind to tear the place apart with his bear hands. His eyes wandered over every inch of the fortified home but he waited for his sister and guide to catch up. When they did he looked directly to Arianna, asking \"How do we get inside?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T12:36:03", "value": "Arianna\n\nStopping at his side, she slowly nodded towards the side of the castle.\n\n\"Servan's entrance is a way... Unless ye've a better idea on how to take ou't he men a' the gates...?\" Tilting her head to look up at him, she's not against fighting, and in fact would be happy with it, were they not four against a clan.\n\nLacee\n\nTugging at her hair as she stops just behind Lius, she looks to Ivan, speaking softly in their native tongue, glancing towards the castle from time to time." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T23:32:18", "value": "As he dismounted Lustilius took a long look over the castles surronding and sighed. \"Your plan is better then anyone I have at the moment.\" he whispered. Turning he looked at his sister in an apologetic manner and appraoched her. \"Lacee, this is as far as I can let you go. I want you to stay here and watch over the mounts. If we must make a quick escape with Sharlyne in my arms then I want someone securing that escape.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T23:38:49", "value": "Arianna\n\nNodding, she slipped off her horse, pulling cloaks from a pack on the side of the horse. She let Lustilius deal with the girl, not having the patience at the moment.\n\nLacee\n\nFrowning, she looked down at Lius from her perch on her horse. \"Lius... I'm not a child, why must you treat me as one? You would take her...\" She motions to Arianna. \"But not me? Why?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:00:16", "value": "His hands came up to cup her cheeks so he could stare into her eyes for a moment. Then he took a step closer to hug her tightly. \"Lacee, if you got hurt because of my actions I could never forgive myself. I dont want you to fight, but I need someone here to secure our escape. I need you to be that person.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:02:40", "value": "Lacee\n\nShe frowned all the more, but finally sighed, hugging him tightly, arms about his shoulders. She seemed so small compared to him. Even atop her horse, she hardly had to bend to hug him.\n\n\"Very well, Lius... I shall remain here. Will you at least take Ivan with you? I cannot stand the thought of you going alone...\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:29:28", "value": "Releasing her from the tight hug he looked at Ivan for a moment and then to his little sister, nodding slightly. \"Of course, but only if you promise me you will stick to the shadows and not do anything foolish.\" he replied. Turning he took the ax from his belt and approached his guide. \"We should go, the more time we spend here the more time he has to corrupt Sharlyne. I want her safe and in our bed by sunrise.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:32:38", "value": "Lacee\n\nNodding faintly, she touched his cheek gently, leaning to kiss his forehead.\n\n\"Be safe, Lius... Come back to me, as always...\" Smiling softly, she watched him walk off, then sighed softly, looking to Ivan. While Lius' back was turned, Ivan leaned to brush a kiss to her forehead as she had Lius', causing her to smile a bit more, though still worried as she was it was almost sadly.\n\nArianna\n\n\"I bloody be' ye do...\" She muttered, shaking her head as she turned and started towards the opening where the trees stopped. Pulling on her cloak as she went, she tossed back the other two to Lustilius, meant for him and Ivan.\n\n\"An' pu' the bloody axe away, we're nae puttin' up a full frontal attack. We're sneakin'...\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:39:19", "value": "<blockquote>Arianna\n\nStopping at his side, she slowly nodded towards the side of the castle.\n\n\"Servan's entrance is a way... Unless ye've a better idea on how to take ou't he men a' the gates...?\" Tilting her head to look up at him, she's not against fighting, and in fact would be happy with it, were they not four against a clan.</blockquote>\n\nOOC: The servant's entrance is well hidden so searching it and getting in takes time (not mention navigate in the castle). You both are welcome to post in McDark Keep thread but we had agreed whit Sharlyne that McDark manages break her (he may be about hour ahead of you whit his speech) virginity but you can manage rescue her after that ok?" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:08:06", "value": "While Lacee stayed in the woods, a group of riders whit blakc horse rided near by. The men stopped when one shouted; \"Sorry fellas, but I have to go wet a tree!\" The one riders jumped off the saddle and whit steady steps comed exactly in Lacee's direction! There are five riders in total and one fo them is coming into the bushes......." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:09:21", "value": "Lacee\n\nLooking over her shoulder as she hears something, she curses silently to herself as she hears someone coming towards her. She had to hide, but what of the horses? She couldn't set them free, but she couldn't leave them. Moving to take the reins of the four horses, she began sneaking away as quietly as she could, praying that the horses stayed quiet." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:12:14", "value": "The man comed into the bushes and started go on a piss, but four horses made severall branches to snap and he shouted; \"Hey! I see four horses and they arent ours! They have saddles and reins!\"\n\nSuddenly all four horsemen surrounded the small woods and three of them unsaddled while one went guard whit a bow and the three men comed also join into the search along whit the fourth man who was actually running towards Lacee's direction." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:14:41", "value": "Cursing once again in her mind, she let the horses go, slapping at the rears of them before reaching for her horse. She couldn't be caught, Lius wouldn't be pleased... Then he'd just have another person to look for. Swinging up onto her horse, she turned in time to see the man running towards her get close. As he got closer, she loosed a dagger straight at his chest, with surprising speed and accuracy." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:27:05", "value": "But the man is not stupid, he saw the dagger well enough time and despite height leverage the man moved away from the path of thrusted dagger (but Lacee did wound up his shoulder) and he grappled on her wrist and pulled storngly from her arm to make her fall over her horse! The man shouted; \"There's some lass here who had severall horses and the quick bitch already made me bleed!\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:30:18", "value": "Lacee\n\nScreaming as she's grabbed, she does indeed fall, hitting the ground hard in a pile of skirts with an ouff. The wind knocked out of her, she shakes her head, braid falling thickly behind her. She was a tiny thing compared to most of them, her eyes wide as she shoves herself up to try and run, though her skirts hinder her greatly." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:35:01", "value": "The man who grappled her runs after her and grabs on her braid and pulls it hard! Same time his hand grabbles on her waist and same time three other men come to the area and come help hold Lacee against a tree. One of them shouts the bowman come in while one grabs on Lacee's chin and orders; \"Who are you and what you are doing near Jarlc McDark's keep and sneaking around!\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:37:01", "value": "Screaming again, this time in surprised pain as her braid is caught, she's forced to come up short. She's easily lifted, not even weighing a hundred pounds. Struggling with the men as she's lifted, she grunts faintly as she's pinned to the tree. Her eyes widen as she looks about at them all, then looks to the bowman as he grabs her chin. Setting her jaw lightly, she glared up at him, eyes sparkling brightly.\n\n\"Release me! I've done nothing wrong, and I was not sneaking!\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:39:48", "value": "The bowman continued; \"Then why you runned away when you saw us? All locals should know McDark men by this *shows a clan colors in their kilts*.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:41:20", "value": "\"I am a woman alone in the woods, and saw four large shadows. What would you have me do?\" It was obvious by now that she wasn't Scottish. She couldn't be, not with an accent like she had. She cursed again for not having learned their language more before coming here, but she was desperate now. She wouldn't show her fear, nor would she give them any more information." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:43:29", "value": "The bowman narrowed his eyes; \"Who are you? Your accent is plain strange and I have traveled all around highlands so I should know all accent variations! What you, foreigner, are doing in here?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:46:32", "value": "Staring silently up at him for a long moment, she finally speaks.\n\n\"I was sent to seek an alliance with the leader of the McDark's. Even in my lands your people are heard of, feared and respected... We seek an alliance...\" It was a sudden idea to speak of such things, and were she a man, it would have been easily believable. Now all she'd have to do was explain why they'd sent a woman, alone, with four horses. But then, she was just trying to buy time as well." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:52:30", "value": "The bowman narrowed his eyes more and he said; \"I think you are lying in here. No woman should be sended alone for such important task! If you do not start answer my questions you will regret it.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:53:52", "value": "Eyes darting about to the other men around them, she shifted faintly against the tree, as best she could, her gown already torn and falling off one of her slender shoulders, showing a small cut from a branch.\n\n\"I... I'm sorry... I... I was curious, I'd heard of the McDarks... I truly was simply curious, my Lord... Do not harm me, I'll not do such a thing again...\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:58:56", "value": "The men around her holded her still, the man who had questioned Lacee looked over her curves and face and he said; \"Fellas, I think she is bit uncooperative and should be punished. Of course we should report to our captain and bring her, but maybe we save our captain the time soften her to talk....\" The man taked a knife from his belt and comed closer well bound Lacee. He cutted the shoulder straps of her dress and made strong and firm cutting across her dress front and slice it into half!" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:01:13", "value": "Gasping, she was mortified. She'd never been treated in such a manner in all her life! No one had dared to touch her, for fear of her brother. But she couldn't threaten them with her brother, for that would give him away. Struggling as best as she could, she shook her head.\n\n\"No... No please! Please, I'm telling the truth!\" Her bodice split, her thin chemise was all that stood between her full breasts and the night air about them." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:10:11", "value": "The man who had teared her bodice pushed himself against her, her breasts touching the man's leather armor and feeling a dagger tip against her chin the man asked; \"Then tell me why you hided in woods if you are ambassador! There are no bandits in our land, where are riders for four horses which you scared away and tell me who you are and where you come from! Also why we were not informed from any ambassadors and we are always informed to avoid these sorts of 'accidents' occuring! Also where you got a horse which haves Ravencrest clan colors in them!\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:13:52", "value": "Hearing the man speak of the horses that had Ravencrest upon them, she knew she'd been caught. She couldn't lie her way out of that, no matter what. She was a foreigner, and the Viking's had just come to the lands. Sighing softly, she tilted her head back faintly at the feeling of the dagger, raising her eyes to meet his own. Silent for a long moment, she finally spits at his face, remaining silent." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:21:20", "value": "The man swipes the spit and he tears the remaining thin cloth which covers Lacee's nakedness and grabs on her breast violently while he says to the men; \"Alright lads, let's have fun this lass and then bring her to the captain.\" The men around her laughed and the two men started unbuckle their pants while other two holded Lacee still while the bowman kicked whit knee Lacee's legs appart and settle between her legs while his hands storngly cupped and brushed whit thumb her nipple!" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:24:34", "value": "Crying out as her breast is grabbed, she shakes her head, struggling once more with the men holding her. Screaming, she tries to reach up to headbutt the man before her who's now between her legs, only her skirts keeping him from her. Of course, she's likely to short to hit the mans face, but she's still going to fight them." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:28:39", "value": "She hits almost solidly on man's nose when she tries headbutt on him! The man slams dagger besides her head and slaps her cheek and says to her; \"Fight more or next time the dagger starts scar you! I can stab so that you do not die and it still hurts alot!\" The man between her legs teared her skirt and lifted it aside over her legs and the men who had unbuckled their pants lifted her legs wide and the man in front of her started unbuckle his own pants while his other hand continued molest Lacee's chest!" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:32:01", "value": "Her head turned from the force of the slap, blood slowly trailing from her now split lip. Shaking her head, she struggles with the men holding her legs.\n\n\"Stop it! You know not what you do, STOP IT!\" Tears welled up, eyes shooting towards the keep helplessly. She couldn't call to Lustilius, not that he'd hear her anyways, and fear gripped at her heart. She was a maiden, and was terrified as to what was waiting for her." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:36:08", "value": "The man between her legs replied; \"Do not worry lass, we know what we are doing, so relax and try enjoy it while it lasts *smiles wicked smile*. Let's see how good goods we are using...\" The man lowers himself in front of Lacee's exposed cunt and he moves his head close to her cunt and starts feast upon it by licking it and suckling her cunt lips, spreading alot saliva and driving hard to make Lacee wet and fast, forgeting gentleness and slowness when the man already licks over her clit!" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:39:38", "value": "Gasping in shock at the mans bold move, she screams again, struggling and clawing at anything she can reach. Now that her skirts are cast aside, her bodice hanging open, the daggers held in a belt about her thigh are visible, along with the many hidden in her bodice. Shaking her head as the tears threatened to overflow to her cheeks, she bucked hard, trying to get the man away from her virgin body.\n\n\"NO!\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:43:42", "value": "The man mumbles against Lacee's cunt; \"Alot toys hidden in you dear, but we are not now playing that sort of game so you are not going need them.\" Lacee is stripped of every dagger and her bodice is put aside and man continues stimulate Lacee's virgin cunt whit skilled tongue while the men who had unbuckled their pants teased her both breasts by cupping them and pinching her nipples! Lacee sees that the men had becomed semi hard already and the even average size (which is not less than 7 inch) appeared very intimidating to her!" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:45:18", "value": "Her breathing increases as the men continue, though not from pleasure, but from fear as it takes a more firm grip at her heart. Shaking in their grasps, she pleads with them again.\n\n\"Please... Please just stop, I can give you money... Anything you wish!\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:49:19", "value": "The man stops licking her cunt which had becomed slightly moist unwillingly the man replied while he moved up; \"Oh, well we can take your money and time whit you anycase dear lass!\" Lacee felted a something hard and warm lay against her cunt lips and she felted the man spreading her cunt lips and when man started push it's cock into her the man said; \"Oho! This is priceless lads, a virging! Heh, well soon it be a mere memory after she gets five times a man in row!\" The men laughed around her and told what they planned do whit Lacee whit all dirty details and telling how it likely will feel........" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:50:59", "value": "Shaking her head, blood slowly dripping off her chin to her full breasts, she turned her head away from the man pressing himself into her. Letting out a cry of pain as she felt him press further into her, reaching her maidenhead, she tensed, clenching her fists so hard that her nails cut into her palms." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:55:08", "value": "The man moved slowly against her maiden head, noticing her tenses the man adviced; \"If ye relax lass, it hurts less and feels more good.\" After saying that the man shifted his weight and position to more kneeled and he jumped upwards and bursted trough Lacee's maidenhead hard whit loud slap when man's thigs hitted on her thigs! The man groaned when he moved his hands on Lacee's buttocks to support her and cup them and he started slowly move iin and out of her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:56:55", "value": "Letting out a scream of pain as he slammed into her so suddenly, she shook her head, the tears spilling over her cheeks as he took her. It wasn't the pain. she could deal with pain. It was that he'd taken one of the most precious things she'd had from her. What man would want her after this? Certainly not the one she loved... Shaking the thoughts from her head, she silently begged the Gods to send her brother soon, to avenge her, to make it stop. Anything..." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:02:05", "value": "Despite her scream the man continued fuck her pussy, grinding in and out like saw which increased in speed! The man suckled on one of her breast and captured her nipple and sucked it like a adult baby, which had a beard which tickled against her skin." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:06:12", "value": "As soon as his head lowered, she shoved her forehead back at his nose, again trying to wound him. She'd lost, but she still had her fighting spirit as he took her. The tears still flowed over her cheeks, but she couldn't give up, she couldn't play dead." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:09:12", "value": "The man had expected a such and her attempt failed and was greeted whit a slap to her other cheek and the man started pound harder and different angle which made her passage painfully widen up and also the cock brushed constatly over her clit and provide stimulations to her along whit the pain. The man also bited hard on her breast and leaved a faint red teeth mark when he moved his mouth to her other breast." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:17:08", "value": "Crying out as she's slapped again, she struggles to free her arms from the other men, meaning to tear this mans hair out. At the bite and the change in his thrusts, she cries out yet again in pain, the tears still flowing over her cheeks. She wouldn't beg him anymore, she knew it would do no good. Her pride wouldn't let her, either. Instead, she'd fight until she couldn't anymore." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:21:26", "value": "The men holded her tightly her arms and legs and the man who had breaked her virginity was virile invidual, he continued pound a long time her pussy and feast his on her full breasts and nipples before he started growl and he climaxed and filled Lacee's pussy whit seed! After that he taked place one of the men holding her leg and this man was shorter but more stout than the first.\n\nHe ordered her to be turned around and Lacee was turned around and lay her breasts against bark of the tree and the man then grappled on her waist and twisted them so that she was back curved towards the man and soon she was roughly penetrated by another cock from behind and this renewed some new pains because of the new position, but the pain has numbed up already and this man started slow also." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:26:42", "value": "Gasping as she felt him release his seed into her, her eyes went wide.\n\n\"Oh Gods...\" No... No they couldn't all do that... No, she couldn't become with child, not now! Shaking her head as she's turned, she cries out yet again, screaming as loud as she can, trying to gain attention from anyone at this point. Again she's roughly penetrated, biting her lower lip to keep from crying out at this pain, still fighting hard with them. With her new position, they couldn't hold her legs well, and she lashed out, trying to kick the man behind her in the balls." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:32:30", "value": "The men holding her legs holded her by her knees and kepts her legs wide so she could not aim or kick accurately but expect air. The man continued fuck her from behind and pain numbed and soon Lacee did not feel pain expect feel of fulness and of course wetness from the man's seed in her! Also tree bark brushed agaisnt her nipples and hardening them likely if they were not already! So far no sign for help seems not appear." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T10:21:03", "value": "Panting from her struggles, she finally fell limp against the tree. Her arms and legs were sore, not to mention the rest of her, the bark scratching her here and there, leaving angry marks along with the bite marks left by the first man. Clenching her eyes shut as she felt the second man release his seed into her, she shook her head faintly, praying that she'd not become with child." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:05:10", "value": "The man behind her continued fuck her pussy from behind, the man moved his rough hands to Lacee's tortured breasts and squeezed them hard when he started growl after each deep thrust what he made on exhausted Lacee. The man is taking his time and it is liely doing this a long while. The men around her seemed bit inpatient but the men holding her legs started in turns slap on her buttocks (from the respective sides of the slapper) each time when the man behind her whitdrawed! They did not slap hard but slaps did leave burning red marks on her buttocks!" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:50:41", "value": "Wincing and crying out with each slap to her buttocks, she's forced hard against the tree with each thrust the man makes. She doesn't cry anymore, the tears seeming to have dried up for some reason. Instead, she's mostly quiet, shaking as she's taken so roughly, and slapped each time. When he grabs at her poor breasts, she cries out yet again, biting her lower lip hard, almost drawing blood. The pain was almost too much, and she felt herself coming close to fainting. Suddenly, without warning, she does just that, letting out a soft groan as she falls limp against the tree and in the arms of the men holding her, head falling forward against the tree." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:58:39", "value": "Lacee gets a short comfort in her uncousioness, but then she feels a slap and pouring of cold water and feeling someone pushing a cock into her mouth and now instead laying agaisnt a tree she is laid on her back and she has been mounted atop a man while one holds her arms behind her and one in front of her pushing cock into her mouth! Lacee feels sore in her pussy already and also her bossom is covered in cum!" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:14:41", "value": "Groaning as she feels the slap, she tenses as she feels the water. Gasping, her eyes shoot open wide as she feels the cock in her mouth. Caught somewhere between wanting to retch and abject horror, she looks up at the man who has his cock in her mouth. Eyes sparkling brightly with hate, she suddenly clenches down with her teeth as hard as she can, pulling her head back and shaking it faintly side to side as she does so, as if she were a starving dog tearing at a piece of meat. The other men are forgotten for a moment, as she focuses on getting some form of revenge on at least one of them." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:40:39", "value": "The man curses and this time does not merely slap Lacee, but hits her hard so that she sees stars and man curses loudly; \"The damn bitch bited me! You will pay for that!\" The man slaps on Lacee again and again while pulling whit her hair keep her face up and pouring more cold water when she appears to be passing out! Same time man below her fucks her while man behind her thrusts his cock inside Lacee's anus and is drilling it none too gently into her!" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:23:08", "value": "Crying out at the hits to her face, she struggles with the men holding her. She lets out a scream of pain as the man thrusts into her from behind, while one is below, another hitting her again and again. Before long, her nose is bleeding, along with her lip in several places. Her cheek splits as well, one of her eyes starting to swell from the hits. After a time, she can't even cry out anymore, almost numb to the pain, body falling limp in their grasps. All she can do is wait for them to be done. She can't scream, she can't fight, she can't cry. Just wait." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:30:12", "value": "After seeing all fight was beated out of Lacee, the men willingly fucked her from all positions and angles. Leaving her mouth and her sharp teeth alone. Lacee was violated by every sense and mean of the word, no thing was lefted sacred expect her mouth. After men were done both Lacee's holes had been sawed back and trough numb and legs could not keep Lacee up and her dress was filled whit dirt and cum and even that was teared off her and she was completely nude, her breasts, hair and skin having tried cum on them.\n\nShe was tied and then carried atop her own horse into the keep and directly in there to the dungeon which was below food cellar level of the keep. She was throwed in a cold wet cell which had a dirty bedroll and blanket and the guard said; \"We will inform our captain about you, you will be questioned and our captain haves no patience for fools. So you answer all questions whitout delay and honestly, or else yo will have round whit all keeps men!\" The guard closes and locks the cell door, leaving Lacee into the darkness.\n\nOOC: Move to post in McDark's keep." } ]

[ { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T11:52:12", "value": "The home of the villianous Chieftain Jarlc McDark" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T20:17:00", "value": "Jarlc was middle of four men, he weared a simple chain shirt and had a wooden shield whit his clan symbol in it and other hand a double-bladed axe where has been carved onto metal a bear's claw. The four men attacked him and Jarlc deflected blows whit his shield and made quick heavy blows on others shields, shattering them and also kicking man down before using dirty backhanded blow whit axe blunt blade side! One of the men managed hit Jarlc's back, but Jarlc replied this whit quick strong elbow blow into the man's face and breaking his nose soundly!\n\nWhiting heartbeats rest men had either broken nose, knee, shoulder or arm or few ribs while Jarlc shouted on them; \"You damn bloody suck! You cannot never join my army ranks whit such poor fighting skills or spirit! If you do not know how to fight, fight bravely or smartly dammit! Come practice again when you have growed some balls on your legs you wet ears!\" The men walked out from practice yard whit downed heads, but the men around the yard did not go say any words of encouragement, they have gone same tongue slashing before joining actual clan warrior ranks and none ever managed defeat Jarlc.\n\nBut Jarlc accepts after one or all of them men break up and attack him again in fury despite the man got beaten up moment ago. Jarlc does not want weak willed men onto his ranks, he knows that skills come later on battlefield and after years of training and experience, but you need strong spirit endure life of warrior and of course luck to survive long enough. Jarlc undresses his armor and takes his axe on his belt when he heads into the keep, likely his servants have prepared his meal and his bath at ready......." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T08:39:16", "value": "The home of our evil Chieftain Jarlc and his motley crew." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T17:24:54", "value": "Jalrc moves to the hall, he could smell the roasted boar into the hallway and his mouth wetted up! He comed to the Great Hall wich works as meeting hall, but also as dinning hall when tables and chairs are bringed in during dinner. Rest of the time hall is empty expect in trials or clan meetings (so far there has been no single clan meeting since he comed into power).\n\nHe saw his men already feasting and he walked to his place, in end of the long table and seated. He was not man of words so he was not very ceremonial, but he slammed his alrge mug on table and shouted; \"Drink for my clan brothers and sisters! Drink for good start for tomorrow!\" The men quickly reacted whti similar gesture and taked deep drink from their mugs and moved back onf easting. Jarlc smiled and drinked also. Of course his speech was not long or that glorious, but he have not toughted any better way inform his presence coming into the dinning table whitout it looking silly in his opinion. Of course he used longer speeches if he had reason to say something really good from the day or the morning or he had some announcement to make.\n\nSo Jarlc soon focused on his meal, wich was lion's share of the boat, some boiled beans whit darki sausage and pottatoes and alrge mug of ale was his menu for today." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T15:15:59", "value": "In tomorrow morning Jalrc gets message from a messenger pigeon, from his informant in the Ravencrest. Jalrc reads the report calmly at first, but then he explodes into rage and tears the letter and loudly curses! All the man around him jump up and seem ready to run away if Jalrc shows any offense towards them! It is known that Jalrc haves VERY short temper and also haves tendency start throw and break things when angry!\n\nThis time however only a chair was shattered on the stonewall and Jalrc shouted; \"Prepare the horses! I think it is time for us go pay respect for our neighbors visitors, especially pay respect for union wich tries breed a horse and a lamb! Call for Regar to call his brothers and his fellows! I think his fellows have tired for idleness enough to be eager for task what I have in mind for them.....\"\n\nAfter that said Jalrc moves to get his gear, his battle gear. A blakc fire burned in his eyes and few understood what was going on, but they knew, that Jalrc is going like he is going for a war or blood feud." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T13:02:14", "value": "The men were riding trough a short cut pass and soon arrived on McDark's clan fields, Megan and Sharlyne have quessed by now where they are heading and in distance the keep itself stood. Atop rocky sea shore, atop a solid mountain hill standed a imposing keep wich was tall and had thick strong stone walls around it. The walls were smooth and impossible to climb mere hands, one tale persisted that whole wall was exchisting before keep inside to it was builded, that it was naturally formed out from the solid mountain rock!\n\nThey started very quickly approach it and some herders of the horses looked on the riders and shaked head in dissaproval for handling the horses the way how they were handled but herder did not complaint otherwise." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:52:06", "value": "OOC: Any comments and toughts from captives?" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T04:32:15", "value": "Megan tried to scream around the gag but no sound escaped her. She jerked against the man holding her on the horse until the Castle was far behind them. She sagged as McDark's keep came into view. Fear gripped her heart. If she and Sharlyne were taken in there, would they ever find their way out?" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T12:01:21", "value": "Riding silently in Jarlc's arms she saw his keep loom up ahead of them. She was quiet for she worried about her love. Was he dead or alive? Would he come for her? SHe was still a virgin, if Jarlc takes her then will Lustilius still want her? Surely not and she would be better off dead than to lose his love. Yet she had a reason to live on the horse across from her. She had to get the lass, Megan, free and home somehow. No matter what it cost her to do so." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T12:39:51", "value": "Soon Jarlc and the men approach keep gates and Jarlc blows loudly onto the horn as sign of approach. Soon the massive steel reinforced dark wooden gates open slowly to the keep yard. In there severall guards watched over the arriving group in silence and things appeared to work normaly even if Jarlc apparently was bringing prisoners.\n\nThe men and Jarlc unmount from their horses and Megan is untied and ungagged and Jarl says firmly following words; \"For now on you are treated as war captive miss, if you do not know what it exactly means in my keep, it is simple. You live and work normaly like you worked in Lady Sharlyne's castle, we had a missed a baker while so you are welcomed addition. If you do not work, you do not eat or drink. Also any attempts to escape is punished harshly, according my keep's law you are five years as war captive and if there is no war going on you are set free after that time or you can stay if you want. The kitchen entrance is over there *points at it* so go there and meet our head maid in there who will give your tasks and shows your room.\"\n\nAfter saying that the men dissipate while Jarlc drags Lady Sharlyne by holding her hands towards the main keep building. No one comed to guard Megan who was lefted in castle yard where stable boy came get the horses and bring them into stables. But the guards in the walls and doors looked on Megan appraising way.\n\nOOC: Jarlc will drag Lady Sharlyne into prisoner tower, so you can make the thread Sharlyne :)." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T21:31:57", "value": "The walls are straight up with no foot holds, escape is a certain death drop to the ground below. In the tower is Jarlc McDark's private chambers." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T21:35:39", "value": "Jarlc bringed Sharlyne to top floor of the tower, she was bringed into simple furnitured room which had fireplace happily burning wood. The room was covered by large bear hide and bed had simple thick blanket and firm matress. There was only one chair in the room and nightstand. Jarlc throwed Sharlyne to bed and said; \"Now sit there, what heck you were thinking by marrying that bloody viking! If vikings were overrunning your keep you could had called aid instead marrying your conqueror!\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T18:10:51", "value": "She was so angry at his words \"My father denied you my hand in marriage! For a reason! Your blood thirsty heathen ways!.... Lustilius the Viking Lord has been nothing but kind and gentle... YES! I wed him!\" she hope he wouldn't realise that that wedding had not gone off completely and it was up to the Priest as to if it were legal. But in her heart which belonged to only Lustilius whether he ever loved her back or not.... she may never know but she would not let Jarlc know this weakness and fear of hers.\n\n\"Lustilius is my husband and Chieftain of Clan Ross, a position you would never have. He is worthy of it and and .... I love him... he's wonderful!!!\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:44:38", "value": "Jarlc started growl and it was very scarily alike to a beast, Jarlc said in growling tone to Sharlyne; \"Heathen ways! The so-called 'heathen ways' are ways of the scots for centuries! How you can even imagine the viking be leader of scot clan! Vikings are sea raiders, savages, barbarians who rob, burn and conquer! That is your husband and you want your clan, a noble blooded scot clan, turn into hivehold for their kin and turn it into cross-breeded dog!\n\nHave it not occured to you Lustilious could have dozen of bastards whit other wives? Or that he only hungers your land and your wealth whitout thinking future of your clan beyond his greed! That he is kind only because winning your clan over whit blood and steel is more costly to him? Do you say all your clansmen agree to this marriage this..this outsider!\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T08:12:14", "value": "This all struck a nerve! was he right! She had been tricked by Lustilius into thinking he wanted peace and that that he wanted her... yet he hadn't taken her had he. Perhaps she was some vile thing he had to endure to get what he wanted without losing more of his own kind? Seeds of doubt had crept in. Fear at Jarlc temper and fury at her own blinded stupidity of falling in love with a man that truly did not want her!\n\nShe lashed out in her anger as though a mad woman !!Vikings are sea raiders, savages, barbarians who rob, burn and conquer you say! YOU! have done the same to countless scots in your struggle for power and greed. My husband will come for me!\" if only she could believe he were even alive and that he wanted her back. She fell into tears on the bed." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T14:53:00", "value": "Jarlc gripped strongly on Sharlyne's hair and made firm slap to her face! Not a forcefull slap to knock her out, Jarlc was well capable doing such slap, but Jarlc instead wanted shake Sharlyne 'awake' wahtever shock or lunity what she may feel now, to continue listen Jarlc if nothing more when he says; \"Yes, I did what you said when I was mere bandit and what I am had doned as chief of this clan, but I had never raided a village which I have burned whitout reason! If villagers did not submit to my rule and only needing give a portion of their fortunes instead me raiding everything I have never killed scots in my raids like vikings had doned! I have also never gived my men permission to rape the women or kill children!\n\nAlso I do all this for because I want to sit in the council so that I may do more lives better, whitout need to raid and also bring some honor into my clan! Is it wrong to be ambittious? Is it wrong desire power which you plan use to do good for your clan and the lands of the scots! You think I am no better of Lustilious, that I hunger your bed because of power lift off! But think for moment that there are few dozen more clans which daughters hands I may have asked and some clan leaders own me a favour enough give their daughters! Ever since I saw you, I have been cursed. When I close my eyes I see your face, when I am wake your name haunts my every thought, and mere though of you makes me a thirst and hunger which cannot satisfied whit wine or food!\n\nWhy did you not like me? I know your father had soft spot for you soif you would have wanted me he would had gived in. I am strong, healthy and skilled warrior whit ambittion! I also have many contacts and wealth and women before you have only good to say about me in bed! Why?!\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:14:15", "value": "Megan glanced around the courtyard. Be their baker? She wondered if these barbarians even liked sweets. She rubbed her wrists where the rope had rubbed them raw. Five years. She had to stay here five years unless someone rescued her. But who would come for a lowly kitchen servant? She lowered her head, her red hair falling forward, her freckled hidden by the reddness in her cheeks as she made for the kitchen entrance. Megan stepped inside." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:34:38", "value": "Megan sees firstly chaos, then secondly the mess! A one large overweighted middle-aged woman was shouting orders like warchief to his soldiers; \"Get that pig out form the oven now until it is all roasted black! Get those breads too or they tast eonly burned! Also who damn taked all the bowls? Where is the salt for the soup and where someone has sticked my tasting spoon?! Get out of the way, I must rescue those fishes turning into fleshy moss under from that useless kid!\"\n\nThe folk around the woman doned everything what was told but it did nto change feel of random and business in the kitchen which storngly smelled bread, fat, boiled vegetables (onion strongest among them) and also smell of burned cake. The woman turned to Megan and shouted to her; \"Who are you and what you are doing the kitchen child?\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T00:35:23", "value": "Megan slowly blinked, the kitchen back home had never been like this. Everyone had been well taught and the kitchen ran smoothly, with a few rare exceptions. She jumped when the voice turned it's attention to her. \"I'm Megan Omalley, Miss, I was...I'm a war prisoner and I'm to serve in the kitchen. I'm a baker by trade,\" she explained." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T00:43:35", "value": "The large woman replies; \"Baker eh? It was finaly about time to get some girl who at elast THINKS she can manage the job! I am miss Collins and I order around the kitchen! You can start whit baking decent cookies at first, then make simple apple cake. Can you manage do both sametime and quickly? It is near dinner time and you cannot believe how much these men cna stuff themselves before going fuck or sleep somewhere!\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:16:45", "value": "\"Aye, I can certainly try, Miss Collins. I just have to find all of the ingredients and I'll get right down to it,\" Megan nodded. Keeping busy in the kitchen would keep her mind off of things along with giving her something to do. She walked over to the area which appeared to be for baking and stared at it. In the morning, she would give it a good cleaning. She wished she had time right now, but Miss Collins wanted the cookies and cake made now. She began to search for the ingredients she needed." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:26:48", "value": "Megan finds some flour, eggs and small bucket of milk and sugar plus other needed indregients for making what she needed. After long search she finded the tools but ti taked bit exta time to get them because there are no spare baking tools it seems! After that she got chance to start but someone had taked all her eggs and used most of them make omelet! She still had just a just enough eggs to make the cake but after someone had halved the milk already small bucket making cookies would go as a risk because of lack of milk!" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T21:05:32", "value": "She almost felt sorry for him had he not murdered her father and so many others so cold heartedly.\n\n\"I know what you have done and there is no way I can find joy with a man whose hands are covered with blood of innocents so he may have power! If so many women have warmed your bed and do so willingly you have no need nor will you ever have me! I am married to Lustilius! A married woman!\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T06:34:31", "value": "Megan sighed as she began to mix the ingredients for the cake. She would have to speak with Miss Collins regarding telling the others not to use her ingredients. She poured the batter into the waiting pans, casting warning glares at any of the kitchen help who dared to stray near in hopes of swiping ingredients. Megan slid the layers into the ovens to bake then placed her hands on her hips. Her mother had taught her how to adjust ingredients to work, although she feared the amount of liquid needed to even out the milk would affect the cookies' taste." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:20:49", "value": "Jarlc growls and replies; \"Or a widow if he haves a soft skull! Besides he did not finnish the words and priest blessing the vow, so it is <em>unfinnished</em> vow and so you are not married! Me a murderer of innocent and hunger for power? What vikings then are! They raid and kill for hunger for conquer whitout a goal! They take lands just for greed and to spread their strange and even heretic customs to other lands and make people forget who they were! He is not better than I in goals, but I am a scot, a man and who does not see your gold but the beauty of you! What you see in that viking? What he haves what I do not have!\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:29:51", "value": "The cake comed out almost fine, it had nice surface and it was firm but it felted maybe too soft for normal cake layer. Now she must figure out the cake stuffings and make the cookies." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:01:54", "value": "She angered for it was her very own kith and kin he had murdered. For what.... he wanted her for the power of the Highland Council and her lands. Her other 'treasures' but a bonus for him. Lustilius showed her he was a man of honour and that he meant what he said.\n\nso Jarlc realises she and Lustilius did not finish their vows...but didn't they? That was up to her priest and even without his love she would take Lustilius over Jarlc's deviousness. She had to get away from him. She backed towards the bed then spotted a hand and a half sword leaning near it and reached for it. Making it she readied herself. \"I am wed to Lustilius! He IS the new Chieftain of Clan Ross! If you come near me I will surely cut you to shreds! You'll never have me!\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:10:04", "value": "Jarlc detects Sharlyne's hands movement clearly, but Jarlc seemed not scared and he said in cold tone; \"Damn foolish woman, you are blinded by the illusion and lies which you want so hard to believe! If it depends on me you do not marry the viking barbarian nor ANYONE else if it comes to that!\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:55:52", "value": "She leered at him \"I am married to that Viking! And when he comes and finds you struck me he will surely sent you to the underworld. Do not dare to thing to try anything else as I would not rob my husband of the pleasure of severing your head from your vile body!\" she said in a cold menacing tone." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:58:50", "value": "Jarlc followed Sharlyne move towards bed's back and he even entered on the bed and he moved slowly, he moved his head close to Sharlyne and he said; \"Do you say that because you think so, or fear that much?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T12:38:11", "value": "Arianna\n\nMoving closer to the castle, she watchest their surroundings carefully. As they get closer, cloak and hood on, she stops, crouching near a tree. Shaking her head, she sighs, then motions Lustilius close to her. When he moves to her, she would lean up to whisper so softly he might barely hear, her lips almost brushing his ear as she speaks.\n\n\"We need another way in... There's the docks abou' the back. How're ye a' swimmin...?\"\n\nLacee\n\nSitting with the horses, she sighed, glancing about as she leaned back against the tree. She wanted to help, but not like this. She felt like he was again treating her as a child. He was far too protective for her tastes. Shaking her head, she simply sat watch for now." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T12:41:31", "value": "Not making a sound he only turned to look into her eyes and nodded an approval. Staying low to the ground with his ax out and ready he moved stealthy but quickly through the brush until at the docks. The late evenining wine of the workers and moonless night concealled their presence well allowing them to sleep into the water unseen." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T12:45:39", "value": "Nodding in return, she moved along in a low crouch towards the docks. Seems she was rather good at this sort of thing, as she hardly made a sound, save for the occasional brush of her cloak on the ground. Her breathing and footfalls could not be heard, and she kept her sharp eyes aware and watching their surroundings as she lead them to the water. Once there, she slipped into the waters first, after making sure her arrows were secure in her quiver. Thankfully she didn't have a gown to worry over to drag her down into the waters, and with only her longsword to be heavy for her, and perhaps the cloak, she began to slip through the water in sure, strong strokes, hoping the two would follow along after her." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T12:52:29", "value": "Once Arianna was safely in the water Lustilius followed. Slipping into the cool liquid till the depth was above his head. He treaded easily though, remembering how to swim as a lad working on his fathers boat. Taking a deep breath he dove just under the surface of the water to avoid the workman's eyes and pulled on Arianna's cloak to follow him as he swam toward the secluded rock face." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T12:57:13", "value": "Slapping at the hand that gripped at her cloak, she shook her head to herself. She knew where she was going, after all. Leave it to a man, and a Viking at that, to think he knew best. Dipping under the water as well, she swam along easily, surfacing slowly and silently from time to time, glancing about as she did so before submerging once more. Stopping at the cliff side, she glanced back to the two men following her, she nodded and motioned that they would have to climb." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T13:03:09", "value": "Surfacing right behind the woman he nodded and tied the ax tightly to his belt before grabbing the side of the rock. He had already determined that he would be the first to climb up and he did so both quickly and quietly. Only a few feet from the top of hte castle wall he noticed two guards discussing something with their backs to him and he stopped to look down at his companions. Holding up two fingers then running a finger over his throat horizontally he waited for Arianna to join him side by side and continued up and ready to slay the men before they could alert anyone." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T13:05:33", "value": "Climbing up, she wasn't that far behind Lustilius as he stopped. Nodding when she saw the fingers, she moved faintly, pulling a dagger from her belt and placing it between her teeth. Moving the rest of the way up, she crouched silently behind a bush, motioning that she would take the one on the right while he took the left. Nodding again, she moved forward, sneaking behind the men before reaching up to put a hand over the mans mouth even as she drew the knife roughly across his throat, slitting it." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T13:49:10", "value": "He was like a lion stalking his prey. He had gotten on the bed and she turned with the blade. Now was her chance to run for the door but would there be guards outside.\n\nNot thinking she turned her head towards the door which let him have a chance at seizing her." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:10:36", "value": "Sharlyne felted a strong hand brushing her arm reaching for the blade brushed strongly up and while other hand was also lifted above her! Jarlc also stepped over Sharlyne's legs and bind then beneath his skin! Jarlc hands were strong like iron manacles in their hold and Jarlc lowered his head on Sharlyne's bossom and grapped on her wedding dress opening in there whit his teeth and there is ripping sound when Jarlc, like a beast, rips the dress whit his teeth!" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:06:13", "value": "Suddenly trapped on the bed with him taking the sword and trapping her under him on the bed she felt his hot flesh against her creamy smooth legs as her town had risnen to her waist in the struggle. She tried to twist and turn free but his grip was strong in both his hands and thighs. Pressed to the bed with her hands over her head as if mancled there.\n\nHer eyes flew wide in shock as he took his teeth and ripped her bodice open exposing her breasts to him. \"NOOOOOOOOO. stop this now!\" she screamed loudly." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:43:03", "value": "Silently he snuck up behind the man and watched Arianna carefully. Just as the knife came out his arms reached out to cover the mansmouth while the other came around his neck. Before he even knew what happened there was a cracking sound as if someone had torn off a celery stick and he went limp. Looking over the sceene and seeing no one else he whispered \"Toss the bodies into teh ocean?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:47:23", "value": "Nodding in response, she grabbed the man, who was still gurgling faintly, by the shoulders, dragging him towards the edge of the cliff they'd climbed up. It took a bit of effort, but she managed, soon tossing the still alive man over the edge to hit the waters below. She didn't seem to hold remorse for what she'd just done, shivering lightly at the cold, her white tunic plastered to her body and rather transparent. Waiting for him to toss the other body, she motioned towards the keep, starting towards it, eyes alert, bloody dagger in hand." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:50:35", "value": "With little effort he drug the body up along the ledge and dropped it straight intot he depths below. Only waiting for Ivan to come up to their level before removing the axe from his belt and following the young woman closely. \"Where would they keep her?\" he asked in a concerned tone" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:51:35", "value": "Both see that docks have a double steel reinforced doors but in one of them is smaller door but all of them appeared to be locked. But they could hear sounds coming behind the door so there are guards there also. There seemed not be any stairs leading up but a door leading a locked dock storage room." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:54:18", "value": "Motioning up towards the keep tower, she glances back to him, stopping crouched not far from the door.\n\n\"There...\" She mutters softly, eyes sweeping the doors. This could prove to be an issue. They'd need the door opened from the inside. Frowning, she looked to Lustilius.\n\n\"They migh' open tha' door fer a nearly naked woman... Unless ye've other ideas...?\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:55:04", "value": "Jarlc ignored Sharlyne's scream and he continued tear her dress like a beast. He shredded it and he then moved one hand to take the shreds while he bounded Sharlyne's arms whit severall strips of shredded cloth and also tied her left leg on left corner of the bed. Jarlc moved Sharlyne's free leg wide and exposing what was beneath her skirt and said; \"I shall make you beg for me, you shall eventually beg me to fuck you.\" Jarlc lowered his head between Sharlyne's legs and Sharlyne felted his raw feeling beard brush her soft skin in her thigs! Also Jarlc's other hand slowly moved up to her exposed breasts." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:06:10", "value": "He shook his head slightly. \"I have no other idea at this time. Sadly I am just making this all up as we go along.\" he admitted. \"Here give me your clothes\" he stated while holding out an arm. He wanted this to be quick so they could find his wife and get her to safety." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:13:01", "value": "Nodding, she shrugged off her cloak, offering it to him before taking the weapons off of her back. Setting them with him as well, she pulled off her belt and boots, then looked at herself.\n\n\"Perhaps victim of a ship wreck...\" She pondered aloud. Tearing her tunic here and there, across the stomach, at the sleeves, she looked at him, taking a bit of dirt and pressing it about her cheeks and throat. Her eyes asked if she looked the part before she turned, moving to knock on the door, long hair falling faintly about her, looking quite helpless, body perfectly outlined as she stood shivering, waiting." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:18:15", "value": "The smaller doors opens when one guards asks; \"It is not guard shift yet Mar.....hey! Who are you? Where is Martin and Lucas?\" The guard who had answered the knock was standing in the door, he was nicely over five feet and half and had a short beard and had a shield and short sword in his hips. His eyes did quickly notice her curves but he was on guard." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:19:52", "value": "Keeping her shivering up, she looks at him pleadingly.\n\n\"I... I dinnae... dinnae know wh-who they are... P-please, I need help.. I'... i's so cold...\" She played her part well, tears slowly starting to trail along her cheeks as she stood shivering before the man, carefully placing her arms to let her full breasts be seen more than they might have otherwise." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:28:56", "value": "The guard was persisten but he did openly admire her charms while he replied; \"Is that so? Why the those dam thick heads did not shout that they had found you! Come out from there before you catch a fever!\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:32:11", "value": "Nodding shakily, she slowly stepped into the doorway, eyes searching to see how many guards were there now. She hoped there were only two, as only two men had been on the way to replace them." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:42:00", "value": "She sees three guards and one closes door behind her. She sees there is small side room where one had sitted before rising up and walked to see what was going on. The man said; \"They both will get either spanked or double shift duty for this for letting you sneak in! What had happened to you?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:43:11", "value": "Looking at the three men, she looks to the one who spoke to her, moving to stand near one of the others, her back never to any of them. She looks about to speak before swaying slowly, then suddenly seems to faint, falling fast towards one of the men." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:47:34", "value": "Hearing the guards talk with her he stopped the door just before it latched and suddenly burst into the room. The ax flying into one mans head while Lustilius' free arm tossed the maiden her knife. As soon as his right hand was free he reached out and grabbed one of the soldiers by the throat and began to sqeeze hard." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:50:26", "value": "<blockquote>Hearing the guards talk with her he stopped the door just before it latched and suddenly burst into the room. The ax flying into one mans head while Lustilius' free arm tossed the maiden her knife. As soon as his right hand was free he reached out and grabbed one of the soldiers by the throat and began to sqeeze hard.</blockquote>\n\nOOC: Oh, we seemed crosspost. But the door is locked before the time when she faints, so this occurs before she faints I think." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:51:21", "value": "OOC: I would think it happens at almost the same time. It was meant to be that her 'fainting' would be the distraction for him to keep the door open then burst in." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:55:46", "value": "OOC: Ok, you should had mentioned that you planned do that in your earlier post 😛.\n\n<blockquote>Hearing the guards talk with her he stopped the door just before it latched and suddenly burst into the room. The ax flying into one mans head while Lustilius' free arm tossed the maiden her knife. As soon as his right hand was free he reached out and grabbed one of the soldiers by the throat and began to sqeeze hard.</blockquote>\n\nThe man who against maiden falled against explodes by the ax swing and the second man grabbled on his short sword but his voice was whinning one when Lucious grappled on his throat! The third man moved away from the fight and he seemed take a horn and readied blow it while same time covered his vitals whit his shield......." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:56:25", "value": "OOC: Just a note from what Im reading. I see closed the door but I dont see locked the door" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:58:56", "value": "When the man fell from the axe blow, she opened her eyes to catch the dagger. Looking quickly to the man who looked ready to blow the horn, she dove towards him, rolling off faintly to his side and coming up quickly, shoving her dagger right at his sternum, meaning to cut off his breath before he can warn the others." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:06:50", "value": "The man deflected the blow partially whit his shield and a somesort faint howl was released before dagger finded another angle where to hit him! The man who was grappled by Lucious stabbed him whit his short sword desperately!\n\nOOC: Sorry, I intended to write 'Locked the door' Instead 'closed the door'." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:23:03", "value": "The sword only gave the young viking a nick on the arm before the sword arm was grabbed. Lustilius looked intot he mans eyes with hatred and contempt for a moment and whispered. \"All you have to do is nod yes or no for the moment...Do you know where the cheiftess of clan Ross is?\" Using the mans own hand he neared the edge of the blade to his own throat. \"Play with me and you will die here and now.\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:24:50", "value": "The man replied only by spitting on Lucious face and making a knee kick attempt on his groin while making muffled growl." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:28:30", "value": "Once her blade was in the man, she stood, using that force to shove the blade up into him even further, watching the life fade away before turning to look to Lustilius and the remaining man, wiping her bloody dagger on her breeches." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:29:23", "value": "The man managed to make an awkward hit making Lustilius partly kneel in pain and frustration but at the same time the tip of the longsword slipped into his throat and cutting deep at the arteries. As the man slumped down lifelessly he groaned a bit and tried to stand though he knew he would be feeling that pain for several minutes." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:40:07", "value": "Megan was searching for the ingredients for frosting along with some fresh fruits for the cake. She glanced about the kitchen, seeing everyone peeking through a door into another part of the keep. From a distance she heard a battle ensuing. Megan took a deep breath. This was her chance. Megan ran for one of the doors and jerked it open. She didn't even care where it specifically led, only that it eventually led to a way outside." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:38:52", "value": "Megan opened up a door into a tight hallway, it leaded out from the kitchen but did not lead into courtyard. Soon Megan realized that she was likely following a servant's path to outside to the wall! The path squirmed and turned but then Megan felted fresh wind hit her face in dark path and seeing a door and light beneath it's frame." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:45:57", "value": "With the fresh air, Megan felt relief wash over her. Only a few more feet and she would be outside the wall. She smiled, feeling confident she could find her way back home. Her hand wrapped around the doorknob and she gave it a tug." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T05:11:49", "value": "Megan tugged it and it opened into outside of the wall, but for her luck three guards were same time stepping into the pathway! They almsot tumbled Megan over and one of them started say; \"Oh! Sorry lass, we did...\" the last man shouted; \"Wait! I remember, she is the pretty baker girl war prisoner! She should not be here!\" The all three men grappled on Megan and started drag her back into pathway and back towards into the keep." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T05:50:08", "value": "Megan screamed and dragged her feet as they dragged her back to the keep. She jerked on her arms, trying to break their hold on her. \"Please! Don't! Just let me go!\" she cried out on deaf ears. Megan soon found herself back within the walls of the keep." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T07:51:07", "value": "\"Nooooooo, you vile bastard! What are you doing! Untie me now! Lustilius will kill you for this!\" she shouted and kicked with her free leg. But his face on her private region was such a shock. What did he dare do! She had no idea havnig never been with a man what they did. Lustilius had been so gentle and not taken her. Ohhhh my love, are you safe, will you come for me Lustillius...will anyone?!" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T10:22:56", "value": "Once the man was dead, she looked to Lustilius and nodded lightly. Turning, she started through the area, looking for a way further into the keep. She was still as patient as she ever had been, knowing that one false move could do them all in. After all, they were outnumbered, and while she knew she and the Viking would go down fighting, the point was they would still go down. Her mind flashed to her son, then back to what they were doing as they continued." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:01:09", "value": "Jarlc holded the free leg open and away from him while he moved his lips over lady Sharlyne's cunt lips. He started lick them and storngly brush her cunt flesh and starting do long licks which also brushed Sharlyne's clit." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:09:37", "value": "<blockquote>Megan screamed and dragged her feet as they dragged her back to the keep. She jerked on her arms, trying to break their hold on her. \"Please! Don't! Just let me go!\" she cried out on deaf ears. Megan soon found herself back within the walls of the keep.</blockquote>\n\nThe men dragged Megan back into the pathway, but Megan had walked past a small wooden hatch and the men dragged her trough it. It appeared to be a supply storage and the men pushed Megan on her stomach against a table! A man beside her pushed her waist hard on the wood while other holded her hands in front of her. A man comed behind her and lowered his head to hers and said; \"You should listen and follow Jarlc McDark's orders, he said you will be punished if you try escape and you shall be now punished.\" The man had started caress Megan's buttocks trough the fabric of her skirt and made a playfull slap on them after his speech. The man started lift Megan's skirt........" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:23:13", "value": "\"No! Please!\" Megan cried out. \"Don't you understand that I had to try? I had to try to get home?\" She jerked on her wrists but the man's grip was like iron and the one holding her against the table allowed her no room for movement at all. She cried out again, \"Somebody please help me!!\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:26:59", "value": "The man muffled Megan's cries whit his hand and said to her; \"Yes, you tried and failed, we now ensure that you are not willing to try it again.\" The man lifted Megan's skirt to her waist and the man said in husky voice; \"Ah, what a sweet piece of ass you have there lass, I shall enjoy it a good while....\" The man slapped now harder on Megan's buttock and cupped it hungirly. The man spreaded Megan's buttocks wide and cupped one at the time before man moved his hand on Megan's cunt and the man continued; \"Also I shall enjoy this dear.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:25:52", "value": "Still feeling the effects of the kick Lustilius took a moment before following. He was no good to anyone without his speed and strength of arms and it pained him to admit that to himself. Still he was focused, knowing he had to find Sharlyne and get her to safety. Lacee was waiting for them and he was not one to keep someone waiting." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T10:54:04", "value": "Pausing, she looked back at Lustilius. Seeing him pained, and taking a moment to follow after her, she turns and moves back to him. Taking a small pouch from her breeches, she offers him a piece of something small.\n\n\"Place i' in yer mouth, under yer tongue. 'Twill help with the pain, keep ye focused...\" She needed him as much as he knew that he needed himself to be alright. She couldn't do this alone." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T10:58:00", "value": "Lacee\n\nBound and bleeding, she winces as she's tossed roughly into the cell. Now naked, she shivers against the cold, closing her eyes tightly. Shaking her head faintly, she finally lets out a sob, crying now that she was alone. Her entire body shook with the force of her sobs, her mind racing. Where was Lustilius? How would he know where she was? Would he come for her? If he did, would he make it to her? Shaking her head again, she continued to sob, curling up faintly." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T17:15:03", "value": "<blockquote>The man muffled Megan's cries whit his hand and said to her; \"Yes, you tried and failed, we now ensure that you are not willing to try it again.\" The man lifted Megan's skirt to her waist and the man said in husky voice; \"Ah, what a sweet piece of ass you have there lass, I shall enjoy it a good while....\" The man slapped now harder on Megan's buttock and cupped it hungirly. The man spreaded Megan's buttocks wide and cupped one at the time before man moved his hand on Megan's cunt and the man continued; \"Also I shall enjoy this dear.\"</blockquote>\n\nMegan's eyes were wild with fear. Her eyes blazed as he touched her in places his hands had no business being. Still trapped against the table, she tried kicking backwards, anything she could do to make him lose his grip on her. \"Let go of me!\" she cried out, rocking her body against the table." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T23:54:27", "value": "<blockquote>Megan's eyes were wild with fear. Her eyes blazed as he touched her in places his hands had no business being. Still trapped against the table, she tried kicking backwards, anything she could do to make him lose his grip on her. \"Let go of me!\" she cried out, rocking her body against the table.</blockquote>\n\nThe man laughed and said; \"Not so fast dear, we have not even started!\" The man continued cup Megan's asscheek while she struggled on the men's grip which holded her binded on the table. The man moved his own legs bind Megan's own legs agaisnt the legs of the table and tied them into them, he also placed a sack beneath her lower belly and this made her body twist so that her ass was up like in plate for the man!\n\nThe man moved his face to Megan's rear and smelled her cunt and said; \"Hmmm, a smell of a woman. I had not got a woman for a while.\" The man moved his lips on Megan's cunt and started lick her, whit slow moves and which also explored Megan's cunt troughouly. The man holding her back down holded hand front of Megan's mouth keep her cries muffled.\n\n<blockquote>Lacee\n\nBound and bleeding, she winces as she's tossed roughly into the cell. Now naked, she shivers against the cold, closing her eyes tightly. Shaking her head faintly, she finally lets out a sob, crying now that she was alone. Her entire body shook with the force of her sobs, her mind racing. Where was Lustilius? How would he know where she was? Would he come for her? If he did, would he make it to her? Shaking her head again, she continued to sob, curling up faintly.</blockquote>\n\nLacee cried in her cell, her cries echoed from the cold stone in the darkness and cell also felted very cold, her toes actually freezing up. Who knows when she meets the captian or when she is gived food or drink?" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T01:05:18", "value": "Shivering now and then, she finally stopped crying, pulling herself up to sit. She couldn't really move much, as she was still bound, but she was tired, and in a good deal of pain. Without being able to help it, she slipped off into a light sleep, praying for a swift rescue from her brother." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T01:27:02", "value": "<blockquote>Pausing, she looked back at Lustilius. Seeing him pained, and taking a moment to follow after her, she turns and moves back to him. Taking a small pouch from her breeches, she offers him a piece of something small.\n\n\"Place i' in yer mouth, under yer tongue. 'Twill help with the pain, keep ye focused...\" She needed him as much as he knew that he needed himself to be alright. She couldn't do this alone.</blockquote>\n\nHe shook his head slightly while looking at her. \"No. It will only take a few minutes for the pain to pass. For now let us just keep searching for Sharlyne. This pain wil pass soon.\" he whispered while moving ahead. He was never one to use holistics and had no intention of doing so now." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T01:38:53", "value": "Arianna\n\nShaking her head, she moves away from him, turning to start towards the way she'd come back from. He wanted to be stubborn and stupid, that was fine with her. Let him die off. Then the Vikings would leave. Continuing along, she puts the pack back away, taking out her longsword as she goes." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T08:03:41", "value": "Used to the cold shoulder he thought nothing more of it and moved along. She certainly wasnt hte most friendly lass out there but it didnt really matter. They needed to find Sharlyne and he would do anything to make sure that happened. Grasping her gently as they walked along he took a look out the windows and over the castle. \"Where would you think they would hold her? A dungeon seems like an unlikely place considering the circumstances.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T12:17:34", "value": "Arianna\n\nPulling her arm from his grasp, she looks up at him, features neutral, though that hate for him and his people still shone brightly in her eyes.\n\n\"I already tol' ye... The tower 'tis likely where he took her. He means t' make her his, however he can.\" Shaking her head, she started walking again, carefully, quietly.\n\n\"If ye wish we cin check the dungeons firs', bu' tha's a long sho'....\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T14:23:44", "value": "<blockquote>The man laughed and said; \"Not so fast dear, we have not even started!\" The man continued cup Megan's asscheek while she struggled on the men's grip which holded her binded on the table. The man moved his own legs bind Megan's own legs agaisnt the legs of the table and tied them into them, he also placed a sack beneath her lower belly and this made her body twist so that her ass was up like in plate for the man!\n\nThe man moved his face to Megan's rear and smelled her cunt and said; \"Hmmm, a smell of a woman. I had not got a woman for a while.\" The man moved his lips on Megan's cunt and started lick her, whit slow moves and which also explored Megan's cunt troughouly. The man holding her back down holded hand front of Megan's mouth keep her cries muffled.</blockquote>\n\nHoplessness washed over Megan as the unfamiliar feel of a tongue brushing across her most private place invaded every fiber of her being. Fear pounded through her veins, her hopes and dreams for the future flying from her heart. Tears streaked down her cheeks as she tried to cry out, her body jerking in vain against the hold the men had on her. She stiffened instiinctively, nausea filling her throat." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T14:31:53", "value": "<blockquote>Hoplessness washed over Megan as the unfamiliar feel of a tongue brushing across her most private place invaded every fiber of her being. Fear pounded through her veins, her hopes and dreams for the future flying from her heart. Tears streaked down her cheeks as she tried to cry out, her body jerking in vain against the hold the men had on her. She stiffened instiinctively, nausea filling her throat.</blockquote>\n\nThe man continued lick Megan troughouly and lubricanting her well whit saliva! The man feasted on Megan's cunt, licking strongly and capturing her cunt flesh between his lips and then capturing her clit and doing quick rapid licks on it. It is unkwon why man would want Megan turned on, even involuntarily let her body react. But he is doing a good job at least trying do so! The man holding her arms moved his other arm to move dress from her shoulders and moved his hand muffle her cries while man pulled the dress down and released her breasts into view and lay them against on the table, now the skirt and the dress hanged on from Megan's waist." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T09:58:33", "value": "Shaking his head slightly he continued up the stairs. \"We will check the dungeon later then. Sharlyne may be in the tower but I heard they kidnapped the baker as well. Ill not leave one of my newly found kinsmen to these dogs. You and I will take them all back safely.\" She could tell that he ment every word he said, believing that the union was going to work out in the end though it would not be an easy trial." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T11:48:28", "value": "Arianna\n\nNodding lightly, she continued along, eyes peeled, longsword in hand, dagger now tucked into her belt. She wanted to bring everyone back as well, but Sharlyne was her main concern. Shoving wet hair from her eyes, having lost the thong that held it back, she pushed it from her way, letting it hang limply about her body in thick waves of curls.\n\n\"Aye, well we mus' be quick...\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T12:13:47", "value": "Racing up the steps he took a long look over the castle grounds and finally noticed the black tower. Pointing to it he whispered \"That is likely the one Sharlyne is in but how do we get in.\" His eyes continued to scan over the terrain in an effort to find the towers entrance." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T12:30:24", "value": "The courtyard was guarded, there were man in the three towers and severall men loitering around the courtyard near the stables which are near to the main gate. The towers entrance seemed unguarded but it does nto stop chance that there are guards inside. Besides tower entrance is very small door which could lead to servant's quarters and trough that to the kitchen. But problem is how to get trough courtyard whitout get noticed half-dozen of McDark clan soldiers?" } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T09:17:12", "value": "This one is for Corwin and myself.\n\nThe young princess stood in the courtyard, her flowing white gown covered in a light bit of mud. Her gown went up into a very tight fitting bodice, pushing up her slightly underdeveloped breasts. Her hair was a beautiful brown color, it flowed across her shoulders like it should with any princess. And what was more beautiful then anything, her eyes. The green color of them, it seemed to absorb every human in the world. They where what had attracted many a suitor to the castle walls. But that was not today, today Princess Nalia had a very special meeting. \"My lady, your carriage awaits you\", she smiled and nodded as she left for the carriage.\n\nThe ride from the castle wasn't very hard, the carriage rocked slowly and gently across the soft terrain. Nalia had heard of the highwaymen that stalked this area, the brutal thugs and even a few whispers by chambermaids about the Thief of Flowers. But that was all superstition, Nalia knew for sure that there where no such creatures in the world. In a quiet moment the princess fell to sleep, her long brown hair splayed across the leather interior of the carriage and her white gown draped across her lovely young body." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T17:42:51", "value": "After the Princess drifted peacefull into sleep, the carriage and its entourage entered a small stand of trees. Too small, in truth, to be called a Forest, the Grove, as many simply called it, was lush with trees and brush and wild flowers in a rainbow of colors. It was a favorite of local lovers and and couples, often chaperoned by their watchful parents, hoping to make a marriage match. It was because of this that the Footman, riding the rail at the rear of the carriage, was not concerned by the movements of a small figure just beyond a wild rose bush. In fact, he smiled slightly, imagining what young lovers might be doing behind it, safely out of sight. So, when he felt the sting fo a dart in his neck, just above the lip of his armor, he slapped at it like it was a mosquito bite, and only then realized that his assumption had been wrong.\n\nThe Footman slumped to the earth as the carriage rolled on. With the only rear lookout removed, there seemed less reason to hide. A woman with a blowgun, dressed in leathers in a motley fo natural hues melted from the bushes and stepped out onto the road. A few more women followed, armed with bows, swords, or gafe-hooks, and a moment later, a few men made an appearance as well. All were dressed as the blowgun shooter was, in natural hues, to maximize stealth and camouflage in this small grove.\n\nQuietly they followed the carriage en masse, inching up along the side sto approach the driver and the guard riding up front, and the two mounted soldiers ahead. As the did so, to the rear of the highwaymen, another figure stepped out onto the road.\n\nThis one was not dressed as the others were, he was a wraith in the colors of night, under the bright sun of day. Purples, blacks and rich dark blues cloaked his form, and made details difficult to ascertaain. What was clear was his long dark hair; as black as obsidian and with the same sheen, and in a braid long enough to reach his waist. One a soldier, such hair was a luxury not available, and on a nobleman or knight, it was too long to be considered fashionable or 'romantic' in the chivalric sense...on a highwayman, it could be considered decadent. This dark-clad man also wore a mask, made of leather, and decoraoted with the plumage of peacocks, it was a vibrant display, more suited to a masquerade than a robbery. The mask was avian in form, with a long pointed beak in silver protruding from the nose, and from that mask, the intense gaze of deep eyes the color of periwinkle, burned forth.\n\nThe masked man gestured, and the band swept forward in a rush, a handful of arrows launched high, to fall on the soldiers ahead, and hooks brought into play to pull the driver and rider from their seats. It happened so swiftly, that only one of the soldiers ahead made a cry, and he was soon unconscious from the toxin that rode into him on the arrow that struck his thigh. Amidst the explosive chaos of the attack, the masked man walked peacefully, slipping up to the side of the carriage, and slipping within, making only a whisper of sound, as his cloak was pulled in behind him. He closed the carriage gate with a slight, but audible, click, and then sat across from the slumbering Princess.\n\nThe man in nighted colors had heard she was beautiful, this Nalia, but was pleased to see that rumors of her appeal fell short of the reality. She was sstunning in her white gown, with her lustrous chestnut hair, and her ripening body. He smiled, and waited for the silence that would mean his Maenads and Bacchae had done their work. He sat patiently, as if he were simply waiting to move on, and not leading a robber and a kidnapping. When that silence he awaited finally did come, he thumped the cieling twice, loud enough to awake the beauteous owner of the carriage, and sat back smiling slightly as the carriage began to move again...now driven by two of his men." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T19:31:39", "value": "The young princess seemed like a delicate flower, ready to be plucked from the ground and still not old enough for it. In this age of medieval warriors she was a prize to behold, where most women would have to struggle to look mildly fashionable Nalia never had such a problem. Her bodice raised softly as she breathed, she looked like a painting laying across from the thief of flowers. Nalia had heard a crying sound, but that was probably just the guards playing with each other. They always picked on the small guard Tenim, but Nalia liked him.\n\nFinally a ray of light was cast across the young princess' face and she awoke, \"Hmm.. I've slept a long time\", she stretched out her hands, only to feel them stroke clothing. Her eyes shot open and she sat across from the thief of flowers, her heart was pounding. She had heard the servant's describe him, he was a myth.. was he not. This was all just a joke, \"Good.. sir who are thou?\", the tremble in her voice identified her fear." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T19:48:15", "value": "Bright blue eyes met hers of green, \"You are a sight, my lovely...and they did not lie. I've not seen eyes like yours since the First Men dreamed the spirits into the rives.\" He smiles slightly, and then cocks his head at her question, \"You know who I am.\"\n\nThe mask indeed looked bird-like, like a hummingbird now that she saw the profile. And what is a hummingbird, if not a thief of flowers?\n\nThe man sat comfortably in his seat, and she saw that he was clad in rich fabrics. He was tall, taller than her brother or father, and she could make out hard muscled defining the lines of his clothes. \"What is your name, Pet?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T20:32:58", "value": "His eyes where bright, like skies on a midsummer day. They filled her with dread, fear and.. something else. It made her belly toss and turn, he was so different then all others. Indeed she knew who he was, the thief of flowers. The mask identified it further, his clothing was beautiful. Rich fabrics, all from such exotic locations that the young Nalia couldn't phantom. When he called her pet she allowed face to change from awe, fear and perhaps a slight hint of lust into pure anger. \"Pet?\", she rose now, sitting across from him, \"I am not your pet..\", even when she was angry she looked beautiful, almost like her eyes would flare up." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T20:49:25", "value": "The Thief of Flowers caught the flash in her eyes, and smiled. He reached out anf not ungently took a hold of her face, leaning forward to look deeply into her green orbs. His hands were covered ins soft kid gloves, his breath smelled faintly of recently chewed mint, \"Defiance in one so young? Good.\"\n\nHis thumb stroked her cheek, before he released her. \"No, you are not.\" His eyes ran over her, the weight of his gaze almost palpable. \"But the day has only just begun.\" he met her eyes again, \"We've a bit of travelling to do...and then we'll begin your instruction.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T20:54:26", "value": "When the Thief looked into her eyes she felt that feeling in her stomach again, his eyes where his central power point. They made her weak, his breath was better then any other man's she had ever smelled. It took all her might not to gasp when he stroked her cheek, but after he released her face she blinked her eyes. She had to snap out of it, \"You will only travel back to the keep, my father will come for you, he will destroy your group of.. of.. brigands and he'll burn you on the stake if you touch me, now return me!\", the words seemed so futile coming from her mouth, but she had to try.. she had to." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T21:50:57", "value": "The Thief's bright eyes glittered with amusement. He looked out the window, and then looked back at her. \"I am afraid, M'Lady, your Father is in no position to do any such thing...as far away as he is.\" The masked man breathed easily, and again regarded her with heat, \"You are very used to getting your away, I see. Good.\"\n\nHe reached out, and lifted a bit of her hair to his lips, inhaling, \"And you smell sweet...but I am afraid some of your illusions will be shattered.\" He sat back, eyeing her, \"Are you scared, M'lady?\"\n\nThe carriage continued on, and after a bit, turned off the main road. The Princess could tell from the bumpy ride that they were now in less charted territory, and glance out the window spoke of a deeper forest. The light dimmed, blocked by enormous trees in full flower, and the sounds of the woods began to leak into the cabin of the carriage." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T09:26:11", "value": "Nalia couldn't turn away from the thief's eyes, they where so intoxicating, it made her weak in the knees. But she had to regain her composure, she just had to, then as he lifted up her hair, a few loose strands, and inhaled its scent she felt her heartbeat rise. Then the question came, are.. you.. scared?, \"yy..yes\", she said with a very small voice. When the carriage suddenly turned it started to move from side to side, \"whh.. ere are you taking me?\", there was fear evident in her voice now." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T13:51:35", "value": "He leaned forward, and almost gently said, \"You will not be harmed, Princess and you have nothing to fear from me.\" The Thief's mask conspired to make his ghostly smile enigmatic as well, \"If it is the unknown you fear, do not worry, when your instruction begins, things will be more clear.\"\n\nHe fell silent for a moment, once more simply regarding her. Then, \"As for where we are going; we are taking the road less travelled by...the path to the Temple of nature, where we will explore, together, the meaning of virtue-\" The Thief pasued then, and looked into her eyes, as he knew she was drawn to them and to him. \"-by plumbing the depths of vice.\"\n\nThe carriage rolled on the ride smoothing out, thought they remained in deep forest. Then, a large hole in the rode caused the carriage to buck, and tossed the Princess from her seat. The Thief caugh her easily in his arms, and prevented her from falled to the floor of the carriage. He did not say anything, though he looked mildly amused, and now she could feel the soft texture of his rich clothes on her skin, and the muscle beneath that defined the line of them. He caressed her face with a soft-gloved hand, his finger tracing the swell of her lower lip, and made no move to dislodge her from his lap." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T16:16:02", "value": "Nalia listened to his voice, rich, full, tempting. Like a creature of myth, those that would come to your bedroom door. Knocking on it as they wanted you, she listened.. and listened until the carriage rolled over a large hole. Then she felt herself move and fall into the arms of the thief, there she felt his clothing, the delicate texture of it. Both on her arms and on her face as he stroked it, so gently and still firmly. His thumb across her lower lip, his eyes probing her. She pushed herself away from him, her body was sweaty already. Her heartbeat still higher then it should be, Nalia princess of a loyal king a good king. Was now here.. with this.. creature.. waiting her.. training as he called it." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T17:14:54", "value": "The Man in the Hummingbird mask favored her with a long look, not a leer, but one of appreciation. The same look an art lover might give to a particular fine piece of work. He smiled, and for a moment, she thought he could read her mind, or hear her heartbeat. When she tried to push away, he leaned forward and recaptured, not ungently, but with a strength that would have been difficult to deny. He sat her upnon his lap, one of his strong hands presing against the small of her back, the other moving to the hummingbird's beak, as he leaned forward towards her neck, and lifted the mask up and away from his face.\n\nHis features were lost in her hair now, the mask put aside on the seat, the one hand at her back remained, and his now free hand slid gently along her shoulder, upwards over the curve of it, to the side of her long sensuous neck. The Thief's nuzzling encouraged her to lean against that hand, as she felt his lips upon the sensitive skin just behind and beneath her ear. His lips, and then a tongue that played with her earlobe, before drawing it into his mouth slightly, The Thief held her firmly, his body radiating warmth, his scent filling her head...he smelled of spring, perhaps not surprisingly; of flowers, and rivers, and fresh growing places.\n\n\"Mmmm.\" He whispered by her throat, his breath hot on her skin, \"You are a sweet rose, Nalia...the rumors do you not justice, but you are sweet indeed.\"\n\nThe carriage came to a stop, and someone thumped the side. The Thief withdrew from her, his absence almost palpable, as in a smoth notion, in the gloom, he donned his mask; features hidden again, save for his eyes, he smiled. \"We are here, my Flower...shall I carry you? or will you walk at my side?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T18:58:17", "value": "Nalia looked at the man across from her as he looked at her, not as an object of lust or sexual want. But one of art, like she was frail, beautiful. Like morning dew still clinging to rose petals, she felt his eyes burn into her body. That moment, then and there he knew all of her frailties, all of her strengths and weaknesses. Then as she leaned back she felt his strength, not cruel and mean but gentle in a persuading way.\n\nThen there was the kiss, the first delicate movement of the thief's lips touching her delicate neck. The soft feel of them stroking her pale flesh, his hand touching her neck as she leaned into it. She felt like a toy in his hands, but a toy that was loved, cherished and wanted by whom-ever played with it. She gasped lightly as he started to nibble at her earlobe, she had never felt a man's mouth on her skin and it was intoxicating. His scent was enough to make any woman fall in love with him, she wanted to respond as he talked but nothing came from her mouth.\n\nThen the carriage slowly stopped, the thumbing sound made Nalia turn her head. Just quickly enough for the thief to don his mask again, she saw his eyes again. Locking them with hers, \"I.. shall walk..\", her voice was filled with a desperation that could only come from a young rose about to be plucked by the thief." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T19:13:50", "value": "He smiled his phantom smile, clearly pleased by her answer. Gently he settled her to the seat beside him, and clambered out of the carriage. To someone she could not see, he gave orders for the carriage to be hidden away, and for the horses to be put in the corral with those that belong to him and his raiders. A woman's voice responded with a, 'Yes, Lord', just as the Thief turned back to Nalia and offered her a hand down from the carriage. He waited for her to take his arm in the manner of a man at court, escorting a maid to a dance, and guided here away from the carriage.\n\nThey were deep in the forest, in a clearing with only a single path that she could discern. Calling it a road would have been generous, but it was clearly how they arrived. They walked for a bit down a trail she would not have spotted without them, and when they crested a hillock, they came upon a cleft in the land, almost a ravine. He guided her down to it, and through a camp that had the hallmarks of permanence. Tents were giving way to quickly constructed huts, and there was both a tanner and a smithy. To the rear of the town, at the narrowest point of the ravine, was a cave. Torches lit the entrance, and two guards, one a man and one a woman, stood by it, both armed with saxeknife and bow.\n\nThe Thief gave them a nod, \"I am not to be distrubed for any reason. Unless the stars start to fall, none should enter, save upon my request.\"\n\nThe man nodded sharply, and answered perhaps too quickly, \"Yes, Yngvi, as you command.\"\n\nThe masked man regarded his cohort for a moment, periwinkle eyes narrowing dangerously, forcing the guard to all but wither beneath his gaze, before he looked back to Nalia with a nod, and escorted her within the cave. The passage narrowed swiftly, and they came to an iron-bound oak door set into the passage. The Thief produced a key, opened the door, and gestured for the fair Princess to enter before him. \"Please do enter, Nalia...you will understand all this soon enough.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T19:20:36", "value": "Nalia took his arm, since she was a lady of the court it was unkind to reject it. Even if he was a despicable rouge, as they walked trough the forest Nalia suddenly became aware of how much life there was in here. The birds and the few rabbits she saw where strange to her, however as they cruised the top of the hill she saw a small encampment down there. As they moved trough the camp Nalia actually moved a bit closer to the thief, she wasn't scared. Just didn't like the company there.\n\nWhen they stood before the two guards she heard one of the guards call the thief 'Yngvi', which at that point the thief looked like his eyes could peel the man alive. She wondered if it was his true name, as the large oak door was opened she looked at him. \"Don't hurt.. me.. please\", she moved slowly trough the door, she hoped that nothing.. dangerous awaited her." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T19:35:06", "value": "Nothing immediately dangerous presented itself.\n\nThe Hummingbird-Man entered behind her, and closed the door, locking it from within with the same key. What she saw before her was a very well appointed bedroom. The furniture was as fine as any she had soon, with the bed being prominent, large, and round. She suspected a family could have slept comfortable on his feather matress and silk and satin sheets and down-filled comforters, let alone one tall man. There were armchairs that were overstuff and comfortable, otheres that reclined, and a couple of rockers as well. A large mirror dominated one wall, and all manner of tapestries (likely stolen) hid the rough covern walls from her eye. If she did not know better, she might have thought it a room in a nobleman's keep.\n\nThe Thief came up behind her, and whispered by her ear, \"Now we shall begin...\" Then an arm encircled her, drawing her against him, her back pressed against his front, and he pressed something into her hands--the mask.\n\nBut he left her standing there, and moved to a large red velvet curtain. Lamps and a fire lit the room, but the orange light and dancing shadows concealed him still. He pulled the curtain aside by means of a golden rope, and revealed another part of the room. Within were all manner of things Nalia had not seen before, or had only heard rumor of. At the center was a frame secured to stone cieling and floor, with leather manacles lined in velvet, two clear for the arms, the other for the captive's ankles.\n\nFinally, he turned to face her.\n\nHis eyes remained brilliant, moreso now, as he again regarded her in that same manner, as if making a new discovery. Nalie realized they canted slightly, and were delicately shaped...like some fey-creature of legend. His face was exotically appealing, angular in its features, with high cheeks and smooth-planes below. His mouth, with full and masculine, curled in that wispy smile, an expression that could disappear at any moment. The room seemed to warm under his gaze.\n\n\"Soon, we wil begin.\" He stated simply, his voice so low she almost had to take a step towards him to hear it. \"But first, I would like you to take the brush from the table by the bed, and unbind my hair.\"\n\nThe Thief watched her out of the corner of his eye, as he removed his cloack of night, hanging it on a peg, and began to tug at the lacings of his shirt and jacket. In short order, he was bare to the waist, revealing the lean muscularity of hunter, both solid and compact, and as chiseled and defined as any statue. He turned to her fully, to see if she would do as asked." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T20:01:29", "value": "Nalia looked around the cavern, expecting something of a den. Perhaps one crummy bed she was delighted to see this room, it seemed like her own bedroom. Well except for the bed, she couldn't possibly fit something so huge in there. But the rest of the room, it looked absolutely beautiful. Delighted by the view she never heard his feet as he stepped up behind her, she felt his arm encircle her waist. Her behind pressed against him as he handed her the mask, she was about to look back when she heard him move. But his face was cloaked in shadow, almost like a present not ready to be unwrapped yet.\n\nWhen he slid the velvet curtain aside she saw the binding device, she had seen such a thing in her father's dungeon the one time she had visited it. But this seemed more.. gentle somehow, perhaps it was its surroundings. Then he looked at her and his eyes came into view, it was the first time she noticed that they seemed stretched. Almost..horizontal as he looked at her, his face was shaped the same way. She remembered the stories she was told as a child, of fey creatures. Beautiful and dangerous, but they where stories. As he spoke she moved closer without a question, like her body was no longer hers as she longed to hear him talk.\n\nAs Nalia moved to the brush she picked up the hair stroking device, it was beautiful, a large ruby encrusted in the middle. But she had not expected him to be half-naked, his large chest chiseled to perfection. He was beautiful, strong, manly and still seemed soft and gently to the touch. Slowly she approached him, she felt like a child being whisked away by some story book monster, and perhaps she was." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T20:12:11", "value": "His was an expression that was begining to become familiar to her. That of beautific bemusement, as his lips curled upwards at the corners again. The Thief moved to her quietly, his form a study in grace and power, took her hand and led her to a bench before the great mirror. The Thief took her free hand, facing her, and raised it to the clasp that held the top of the braid in place, when she had removed it, he pulled the length of it over his shoulder, and had her remove the clasp at the bottom; both were black, onebore a small engraving in the shape of a stag's head, the other bore a tree whose branches and roots created complex knots and curves. When this was done, he gently laid her hand against his chest, looking into her eyes as he did so.\n\n\"You may touch me as you like while brushing my hair.\" He turned from her then, letting her hand loose, and took a seat on the upholstered bench, facing the mirror. \"When we are done, if I deem the work worthy...I will let you ask something of me.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T06:36:49", "value": "Nalia had to absorb every bit of what the thief offered her, his grace and his power. Both equal and both beautiful, as she was led before the great mirror and sat down apon a bench she didn't struggle when the thief brought her hair to the two clasps that held his hair. As each one was removed she placed them on the table, the engraving's in them where extraordinary. Her thought about them was soon broken though as she looked into his eyes, his words filled her mind and she couldn't do anything but serve him. So taking his shoulder she started to stroke his hair, the brush running trough it." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T07:18:02", "value": "The Dark Man closed his eyes, a fact she could see in the mirror, and let her continue her work. His hair was long and silky, and the color of like the underside of a raven's wing. It slipped through her fingers as smoothly as water, and was rich with his scent. As she brushed it, it came smoothly free of the braid, falling down his back in a sheet of black, missing only the stars to make it truly into a curtain of night. He allowed her to continue, not speaking, his eyes closed, smiling a bit more broadly now.\n\n\"You are doing very well.\" He said softly, \"Very well indeed.\"\n\nAfter a few more strokes, he opened his eyes, and using the mirror, looked into hers. \"You may now ask something of me.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T17:39:55", "value": "After his eyes took her again she placed the brush away, his hair looked so stunning. So beautiful, she loved it. She hoped as a child her hair would be like that, this fine and beautiful. But she was glad with her hair now, however she had heard his approval that she could ask him a question. What was it again, oh yes his name. She coughed slightly, \"What is your name.. your real name I mean\", she hoped it wouldn't be something average." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T20:44:13", "value": "He cocked his head slightly as he rose, his angular face framed now by midnight locks of hair. He took her hands, raised her to her feet so that she was facing the mirror, and stepped around behind her on cat-quiet feet. He pulled her gently back, and leaned over her shoulder, his lips near her ear, his hair tickling her bare skin, like an accidental caress. She could feel his warm breath on her ear, his lip so close she thought maybe he would kiss her again. His hands smoothed over her shoulders, and down to her hips, and drew her close against him. With bare chest to her back, her hips against his, he finally spoke.\n\n\"I am afraid, my Rose, that I have and have had a great many names.\" His words were a whisper, as if he were sharing a secret meant only for her. Their tone like fingertips down her spine. \"I have been called, as you have heard, Yngvir...Yngvir-Freyr...even more plainly Frey...I have worn the horns of the Stag and the tusks of the Boar...I have been Goodfellow and the Puck...Herne and the Green Man...Ancient Eros...Bacchus, Dionysus, and even Liber\" He pauses, and there is a flash in his eyes that speaks of driving rains and lightning, \"I have been Anteros and the Dark Man...Nerthus and the Hunter...I have been Father and the Sky.\"\n\nAnd now he did kiss her neck, below her ear, and then the ear as well, \"To give a thing a Name, is to define it, and to make it a part of one's experience in their world...what would you call me?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T22:41:32", "value": "To look at one self in a mirror is to see a reflection of all that is beautiful, honest and true. As she felt his breath touch her neck again it bended backwards, she felt her hips draw backwards against his. The man's bare chest against her back, she felt so small so delicate. The way he probably wanted her to feel, then he spoke again.\n\nShe listened closely, each name was that of a childhood story, each one that which was stitched together with the mystic nature of the world. As he finally kissed her neck and then her ear she let out a tiny moan, she tried to turn her head while she answered, \"Beautiful\"." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T23:36:59", "value": "At the turn of her head, her lips met hers, and at first kissed them gently. His lips were like clovers, soft and sweet, and they blossomed over hers, encouraging her own lips to part, his feathery tongue running along the inner edge of her lower lip. Still pressed against her, his hands now smoothly moved over her hips, and upwards across the plain of her belly to gently, cup her breasts through the white gown. He held her there for a moment, still kissing her gently, deepening the kiss when he felt her rise to him beneath his hands. One hand moved to the lacings of her dress, and deftly began to undo the knots and fastenings. His lips parted from hers, but still so close the memory of their touch and the actual feeling of their touch mingled into one.\n\n\"Shall we begin?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T07:13:03", "value": "When they first kissed Nalia felt a thousand sensations run trough her head, a meriad of confusing signals crossing trough her body. His lips where soft and they urged her on to let go, she felt his tounge stroke across her lower lip as she gradually opened her mouth for him. She felt his hands, travelling up her body, across her belly to cup her breasts. She gave out the tiniest moan when he did, she rose her chest, filling his hands even more. However when he moved to one of the lacings and started to undo it she suddenly pushed, not strong she simply tried to push him away. \"No.. I.. will not fall under.. your spell..\"." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T17:23:18", "value": "When she rose beneath his hands, he smiled against her lips and her skin, pleased by her reaction to him. When she protested, he did not seem surprised, though Thief's hand fell from the lacings, and his eyes flashed for a brief second. He held her close, his strength undeniable and keeping her from pushing away, but also gentle as he dre her a bit closer, pressing her more firmly against his length. She could feel his warmth through her clothes, as his eyes regarded her in the mirror. First, he looked into the reflection of her eyes and held them, his hands once again sliding down and along her curves. One went into her hair, after caressing the nape of her neck, and eased her head back, so she was almost giving herself a haughty look in the mirror. His other hand found her breast agains for a moment, and then moved over her center, before lifing away from her, and taking her hand to lift it away from her side, almost posing her to display her curves and form in the mirror. Finally, his lips near her ear, his eyes regarding her form in the mirror, as he had before in the carriage, he spoke.\n\n\"I have cast no spell, my Rose. No enchantment. No glamour. You may think I am capable of these things.\" She could see his smile, it was one of mischief and secrets in the dark. \"Perhaps I am...perhaps not. But I tell you now, I have cast no spell on you.\" He paused to kiss her exposed neck, and to again lightly partake of her earlobe. \"All that you feel now, and all that you will want to feel later, are entirely of your own desires...your own mind...your own body.\" He released her hand, to gently cup her bottom and then her breast again, kissing her neck as he did so, his lips sliding to that place where neck and shoulder gently curve into one. Then he lifted her hand again, and once more his eyes roved over her as if he had find a lost treasure. \"For whom is it that you preserve this virtue? What man from your world could possibly deserve what I now see before me?\"\n\nHe continued to gaze at her in the mirror, his eyes now holding hers, \"Look at yourself, Nalia, look with new eyes, not the eyes your Father or your Brother gave you...or even the eyes of any of your suitors. Look, you are beautiful and powerful...look, and try to tell me you are not. With those eyes you can swell a heart, or break it in two.\"\n\nThe Thief sighed, and kissed her neck again, inhaling the scent of her. He closed his eyes, his hands wandering over her, \"Women are a mystery, a question unanswered. Over time, men became so skilled at answering the questions that they began to take away the mystery of the world, as more questions were answered, more mystery disappeared and faded into memory. But they could not find the answer to the mystery that is Woman. So they heaped this veneer of false virtue, trade you like chattel.\" As his hands passed again over the lacings of her gown, they seemed to come undone in their wake. He slipped his hands through the lacings, his touch like warm feathers on her skin, a ghostly hot touch drawing circles on her flesh. \"Why is it more natural for your Father andd Brother to dally with the camp women, and satiate their desires, while you are made to suppress yorus? In the world of your father, so many choices are denied you...I will give you more...or is it in your heart to be bartered away for an alliance and a marriage lacking in simple desire?\"\n\nAs he waited for an answer, his hands roamed along her skin, soft and warm, and moving from the curve of her back and sides, over her flat stomach, and now upwards towards breasts that would be bare to his hands." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T07:41:56", "value": "As she felt a small hint of anger flash trough the thief's eyes Nalia felt her get more scared, she felt is strength, undeniable against her back. But he was still gentle when he drew her backwards, her butt firmly planted against his length. She gasped, this was.. his member. His penis, her eyes where poised on this. On that sensation, this time she never swatted his hands away as he moved against her breasts. Then as he whispered into her ear as he did in the carriage she felt her legs sway away from beneath her. He was intoxicating.\n\nAs he started to smile again she saw the mischief and the darkness of secrets in it, increbile this man. But he probably wasn't a man, how could he with his kisses on her neck and the subtle tastes of her earlobe. She listened closely to what he said, but it was so hard with his strong attraction. When he touched her butt she pressed backwards, she felt so unlady like but a part of her didn't care and that part was winning as she leaned forward into his hands as he stroked her breasts. When he looked at her like such a lost treasure she felt her heart jump, she felt happy.\n\nWhen he undid the lacings at his second attempt they fell down without no protest, her breasts where slowly revealed by the pulling downward motion. He was so enormously arrousing to her, his entire being was one major focal point for her.. lust. \"I... want.. you.. make.. me strong\", she whispered as she allowed him to cup her breasts. They where still being developed and where now a mere C cup, but he could surely see her becoming a D." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T00:40:10", "value": "The Thief held her there, his hands full of her breasts, his lips upon her skin. She felt his readiness against her, though he did little more than move against her. He turned her head in his hand, enough for him to kiss her lips again, one hand now sliding across her abdomen and to her center, soft hands on her skin like silk. Then his hands lifted from her body, creating a palpable absence, a vacancy on her flesh. He settled a blindfold over her eyes, made of velvet, lined in silk, and kissed her about the neck. When the blindfold was in place, he took her hand and led her across the room. He had said not a word in response to her wanton whispers, instead his actions spoke for him. He clasped her in the gentle manacles, his lips raining along her arm, and the palm of her hand, before it was buckled in, he did the same for her other arm, but as he crossed her chest, he paused at each nipple, drawing each into his mouth and tickling them with his tongue. When the other arm was restrained, soft hands and softer lips slid down her body, and over her curves, and down the inside of her thighs. He buckled first on leg and then the other in the manacles, kissing her center very lightly each time he moved past it. And then he rose, and stepped away.\n\nThe fire's heat was warm on her skin, but the cool air of the cave also caressed around around the heat. But there was a long and terrible silence, where she heard nothing but the crackle of the fire, and possibly the roar of hidden waterway. Without the Thief's touch, she seemed suddenly alone.\n\nOnly then, did he speak, \"You are already strong. All women are. I cannot make you more so.\" Then he touched her back, his fingertips splayed over her skin, \"I have denied you sight, so that you might abandon your reason, which has not place here. I will paint a picture on your skin with my fingertips...your skin will tell your heart what your soul will soon remember.\"\n\nThe barest of touches ran down her back with glacial slowness. The fingertips of both of his hands, moved in sinuous curves, and patient swirls, moving slowly down her back, and long her spine. He lingered over the blades of her shoulders, and the small of her back, only making it to her pert bottom after a very long time, and then lingering there for some time, before her legs received the same feathery treatment." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T07:40:48", "value": "Nalia wasn't scared, as she should have been. She felt like she was the most beautiful women of all women, and he would make her that. His hands travelled across her body like motions of feathers, then as he placed a beautiful blindfold across her eyes she led him lead her. His kisses as he started to clasp her into the manacles made her swoon, she couldn't do anything to stop the thief from what he was doing. Let alone stop his tounge licking at her nipples, oh how it felt so wonderfull. Then he kissed her thighs and she felt herself get wet down there, she wasn't peeing.. but what was it then. It even lingered lightly on the lips of her lover.\n\nThen there was nothing, no voice, just the warmth of the fire and the coldness of the cavern wall. Suddenly she felt alone, but without a voice to call for help she was left there. In the dark, waiting.\n\nFinally he talked once again and her heart flared up with a hope that she had long abandoned, his fingertips gently marred her skin as he made his way down her back. To her shoulders, the different paterns that he made with his fingers. The slow swirling motions on her back, until he finally made his way down to her buttcheeks and then her legs. \"Please...\", she whispered, her voice sounding heated with lust." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T22:06:31", "value": "\"Please?\" He echoed softly by her ear, his hand moving over her exosed side, running over her ribs gently, and then around to the front of her. Both sets of fingers lifted to find her wrists, and slowly, gently, stroked down along her arms to her chest, where he cupped her bosom, and drew smaller and smaller concentric circles upon her breasts, until he took the nipples between thumb and forefinger, and rubbed them until a blush came into her aureolae. Then he began to move his hands downword over her belly.\n\n\"What is it you want, my Flower...tell me.\" Downward he continued, coming dangerously close to her sex, drawing patterns about it, and slowly, carefully, like feathers blown upon her skin by a warm breeze, he moved his touch ever downwards, along her thighs. Inside of her thighs, and outside, and downward. When he was done, the kissing began...she might have mist the first, as it was her ankle that felt it...but just as he had done with his fingertips, he began to explore her body with his lips and tongue. Slowly, eventually arrived at the apex of her legs, and then stopped. His touch left her entirely, and he waited in silence for her answer." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T09:36:52", "value": "She felt those fingers again, soft like flower petals falling down her sides, across her ribs and then circling around her breasts. She felt his hands cover her bosom and she moaned softly, the fingers making circles on her breasts until reaching her nipples. She felt the erect nubbins pinced between his fingers and rolled around until they blushed like her.\n\nHis hands then moved downwards, across her belly and stroking her almost to her sex. After he started to kiss her she felt her legs almost give way, it was the best sensation in the world. His soft potent lips touching her unmarred skin, his loving carress as he moved up both legs. Then stopping just before her rose, \"You.. I want.. you\", she whispered to him hotly." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T05:20:36", "value": "\"Hmm...\" Came the reply to her desires.\n\nFor a moment, there was nothing more, then she felt a feathery touch on her center, as a single finger traced the contour of her untouched cleft. Then he hand applied pressure to the ready mound, rubbing it slightly...and then, she felt a clever tongue. It's most tip ran along the line of her petals gently, before probing more deeply. She felt no hands upon her, only his tongue, and when his tongue had lapped at her enough to seperate the petals of her sex, the touch of his lips returned. His tongue moved in her cleft, until eventually his lips found her pearl, and drew it gently between them. His tongue tickled it for a long moment, as he lavished his attentions on her sex. He hummed into her, so the vibrations would be carried into her, and then explored her more deeply." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T08:28:37", "value": "For a moment Nalia was afraid she was abanadoned, left to stay here in the cavern. But then she felt his fingers again on her body, one finger floating across her untouched flower. Then it started to rub more directly, cupping the mound as it slowly gave out its honey. When she felt his touch her body arched, it was like an electric motion that arched through her body. Only his tounge probed her tightness as he lapped between the petals, opening them, then touching her clit which made her gasp for air. When he started to play with it she couldn't speak, only stay there at that sensation. Together with the vibrations that his humming was making it was quickly bringing her to a climax." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:36:10", "value": "His soft hands came up to take hold of her firm bottom, and pull her closer towards his mouth. The Thief's lips and tongue stole touches from her center, suckling and licking and delving, as it seemed he hummed an old song into her. His hands kneaded her bottom, giving his tongue deeper access, and allowing him to apply more pressure to her pearl when it was needed. At one point, a hand slid upwards across her belly, until it found a breast and could tweak a nipple between thumb and forefinger, even as he lapped at her and suckled her hidden bud. As her body reacted to ihs attentions, she could almost feel his smile, as he continued, urging her towards release." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:47:19", "value": "\"oh.. oh.. ahh..\", she moaned above of the thief as he started to knead her bottom, feeling his tounge delving into her forbidden treasure. Mining her soft nectar she couldn't help but love what he was doing, each time he pressured her clit she jumped forward a bit. His hand on her breast, his other hand kneading her butt and his dexterious tounge. It was driving little Nalia insane, she suddenly screamed as she came. The thief might have not been expecting her to actually squirt a little of her juices." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T17:42:57", "value": "He groaned into as she climaxed, lapping at her juices, when she squirted he made a rumbling sound of satsifaction. He eased up on his attentions, to let her body enjoy the aftershocks, his kisses becoming short and less deep, until she felt his mouth lift from her sex. \"That is your power, my Flower, my Nalia...knowing yourself will only enhance it...knowing what you want, what you desire, will deepen it...\"\n\nThe Thief's hand rubbed now along her wet cleft, slowly and gently. Briefly, his lips found and suckled on a taut nipple. He leaned in and kissed her lips, and she could taste herself upon them, moist and sweet. He moved around behind her, one hand still on her mound, the other on her breasts, as he delivered kisses to her neck and shoulders. \"Now, Nalia, you may ask something of me...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T18:37:14", "value": "When he started to ease of his attentions she felt her legs tremble, her body shocked a few more times. It was like having electricity run through your body, slowly he lifted himself from her. And once again she was without his kisses, she felt his hand quickly after that. Gently touching her with slow motions, she gasped when he suckled on a nipple. Then he kissed her and she felt herself apon his lips as she kissed back, when he moved away she felt herself lean back into his warm grasp, his hands and his body she needed it all. \"Make.. me yours.. completly.. utterly..\", she whispered into the air around her. Oh how she longed to feel him inside of her, such thoughts should not be those of a woman of virtue but still they slipped in corrupting her brain." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T23:12:11", "value": "He pressed against her, and she could feel that now, there was no clothing, no rich fabrics, to seperate them. His body was lean and muscular, and his manhood was rigid and hard where it pressed against her back. The Thief's voice was almost a purr, \"Mmm, no on can have you, Pretty Nalia...the power is yours alone, I simply tap into it, because you allow me to do so. A choice.\"\n\nFrom behind, his hand slid down to her sex again, and clever fingers rubbed the pearl of her treasure, as he still fondled her breast, and kissed her neck and shoulders. \"There is know easy way to bring you into your own...as with many things worth the learning, there will be a bit of pain. But it will be brief and sweet.\" He reached up then and released on hand, guiding it to his member, and closing her hand around its girth, \"This is what I will give to you..\" The Thief encouraged her hand to move along his turgid length, as he released her other arm, and then gave her a bit of slack on the leg manacles, so she could stand more fully on her own. He pulled her hand away, \"Leave the blindfold, or I will be displeased.\" And then circled around to her front, once again taking first one hand, and then the other, and placing his throbbing manhood in her hands. With a gentle pressure on her shoulders, he encouraged her to kneel. \"Now, before this is placed where it most belongs...you must know it. You desire it, and it shall be yours...but first, in these silent years, it most appreciates the lip service of a nubile woman...\"\n\nThe Thief shivered in her hands, and she knew, despite the blindfold, his member was before her pretty face, ready for her clover and crimson lips." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:15:47", "value": "When he spoke to her again she could feel his nakedness, his beautiful manhood pressed against her back, his chiseled body. He purred into her ear as he spoke, then his hands going down to her cavern again. Rubbing her pearl as it made her jump, his hands fondling her breasts and his mouth softly kissing her neck and her shoulders. When she felt one hand released from the bindings and lowered to his member she felt it throb in her hand, it was a strange sensation, feeling an alive thing almost jumping in her hand. Then quietly and slowly she moved it up and down, as her other hand was released and her legs released to. Well her legs a bit, she started to jerk just a bit stronger. But he quickly took her hand away, quickly she felt his throbbing pole of flesh in her hands again though. Then he pressured her shoulders as she was pressed closer to his member, very slowly she opened her mouth and rolled out her tounge. Lapping at the tip of it." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T16:34:11", "value": "The Thief rumbled in his chest, half moan, half purr, as she used her hands to please him. He breathed deeply, enjoying her touch and her instincts, and he warched her as she slowly open her mouth, and ran her delicate tongue over the tip of it. He shivered again, and eased himself forward, offering more of his manhood to her pretty mouth. \"It is yours for the moment, Nalia...savor it, make it your own, and then I will take you to yet another place that you have yet to discover.\"\n\nShe tastes the pleasant tang of the tiniest bit of moisture on the tip, as he eases himself along her tongue, eager for her to do more, and groaning again at the feel of her hands and her delicate tongue. His hands go into her lovely hair, running his fingers through it, and guiding her forward." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T16:51:53", "value": "Nalia enjoyed the sound of the thief, the way he seemed to love her tounge touching him. When he moved forward, just lightly and he pressed himself into her mouth Nalia stretched her lips a bit further, gently he slipped into the warmness that was Nalia's mouth. Further and further she allowed him to slip in until she started to gag, whatever was still out of her mouth she started to jerk as she gently moved back and forth with her head. Her saliva coating the thief's shaft." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:01:03", "value": "A deeper purr of pleasure rumbled from his chest, and when she gagged, he gently eased her back. \"Do not harm yourself...\" His words were a husky whisper, part syllables, part groan. \"Take your time...learn...\"\n\nHis hips now swayed with her slow minstrations, and he moved easily in her mouth and hands. \"That's it...\" She could hear his breathing quickening, thought it was still deep and strong, and his hands continued to guide her head gently, his fingers tangled in her hair. The scent of spring filled her as she worked, and seemed to get stronger with every sound she pulled from him. \"There is a kind of nectar there, my Flower, a sweet sap for you...not as sweet as your honey, but there if you can but coax it forth.\"\n\nHe fell silent then, sliding in her grip and her mouth, hips swaying, as he groaned quietly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:07:38", "value": "Slowly Nalia started to hum a tune, just like he had, a childhood tale. Her mouth vibrating under the ministrations that she was giving to his cock, her small tounge slowly started to slip from side to side of his member. Her eyes, even under her blindfold, where held closed as she moved him back and forth. She felt like she had such control over the Thief as she suckled on his member, this was the first time she had ever done this but she slowly eased him into her throat. Very very slowly, not wanting to harm herself or him." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:16:44", "value": "\"There, sweet Nalia, find your grace...\" He managed to say, clearly losing himself to the pleasure of it. As she became willing to take in more of him, he slowly gave it to her, easing forward, guiding her with his hands, but also using that connection to help her, should she take in to much. The feel of her hands was sweet to him, a supplication he had not enjoyed in some time, and her warm and slippery mouth, was made to take him whole. As she took him still deeper, the rumbling purr grew in volume, and when she hummed a tune around and against him, he smiled. \"Go on, my Flower...\"\n\nWith unhurried gentility, he slid within her hands and mouth, his member boucing with his pulse." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:38:30", "value": "When Nalia had enough, at least for the moment, of having him in her mouth she slipped him out. Then taking one hand at the tip she pulled it upwards and started to lick from the base of his cock right across the slit, each time doing this. Her other hand went further south still and started to massage his balls, the young lady was truly suckling cock now. If only her handmaidens could see her like this, the once prudish girl, now sitting on her knees before the Thief suckling at his massive member." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:48:25", "value": "The Thief smiled again, he had turned her wanton, which meant she was learning her lessons well. He groaned for a long moment, when she lifted his manhood, and ran her tongue along its longue, not once, but repeatedly. His hands never left her hair, as he tossed his head back, and let out another rumbling groan, as she began to massage his delicate jewels. The Thief let her continue like this, his member throbbing and occasionally jumping in her hands. \"Drink of me, sweet flower, taste of my sap...as I have tasted your honey...and then you will receive your final lesson.\"\n\nLooking down, he eased back, and coaxed his way back into her slick mouth, \"Soon...\" She could feel his readiness, if anything, he hwas harder in her hand than before, and the head pulsed as it verged on release." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:51:38", "value": "When the thief guided her eager mouth back onto his shaft Nalia offcourse accepted, taking his shaft back as far as she could take it she again began her humming tune. Her two hands now both working seperately on one of his balls as she moved her head back and forth, her hair, that which the thief did not have in his hands, swinging back and forth as she felt his pulsing increase. It was like having a living beast inside of her mouth, and well he was a beast in a way." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:59:55", "value": "The Thief moved with her, his hips swaying again, his groans longer and pulled more easily from him. He guided her with his hands, but let her set the rythm, as she took him deeply into her mouth, and slid his membre out. The humming took him only further, his urgency apparent in the lurch his sex gave, as he rode in and out of her pretty, hungry, slippery mouth. And then she was working his jewel, and he knew that release would come soon. He increased the rythm, encouraging her head to bob with a bit more speed, even as one of her hands also slid a long his length with each withdrawal and thrust. For a long moment or three, they continued like this, until she felt him shudder underneath her hands, and he climaxe. He stopped her about halfway down suddenly, growled and groaned, waiting until her felt her tongue probe the tip, not wanting to choke her, and then he came powerfully, ribbons of tangy, sweet, almost minty life spurting from his manhood. His whole member bounced with each spurt, and he moaned, now moving his hips only gently, encouraging her to take it all and make it hers." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T18:04:49", "value": "When the thief moved faster and faster Nalia couldn't do anything but respond to it, her mouth bobbed back and forward quickly. The beautiful young princess bouncing back and forth on his member, she loved the hearing of his groaning noises. To know that what he was receiving was also very good to him, then she felt his cock come to live as he increased the motions. Yet before he climaxed she was able to slide him just a bit further back, then she felt it. His cock jerking against the roof of her mouth. Steamy minty jets of his semen washing into her mouth as he came, each rope fell down into her throat and onto her mouth. Slowly but surely she downed every last spurt of semen that the thief had to offer, her head felt light, but there was also a sense of calm." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T18:25:13", "value": "The Thief remained rigidly erect, though he vibrated in her mouth for a long while. When every drop of his seed was licked clean or swallowed, and the last of his own aftershocks died away, he withdrew his still wonderfully turgid member from her mouth. He then lifted her to her feet, and removed her leg manacles. Then, in one smooth motion, he scooped her into his arms, and kissed her. He carried her easily to the large bed, \"The altar of our union...a field would do as well...but here in the Earth's womb...\"\n\nHe dropped her to the soft surface, and rose over her, gently spreading her legs. His hands moved from her breasts and then down her legs, in one long feathery stroke. She felt the head of his sex against her virgin channel. Slowly, he rubbed what she had so deliciously sucked upon against her pearl, purposefully building her anticipation. Then gently, he slid the head of it within her. \"I will be swift, but it will hurt...it is a small sacrfice for the knowledge you will gain, paid for, as with many things of import, in blood.\"\n\nShe could feel him rolling his hips, so only the head of his cock made the slighting of in and out motions. Then she felt hands beside her body, and that he was leaning over her. And suddenly, he plunged his lnegth into her, bursting past her virgin barrier with breathtaking suddeness, and filling her completely, utterly, fantastically. There he remained, wating for her to catch her brath, and for her to get used to the size and feel of him, before moving again." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T18:30:43", "value": "Nalia remained on her knees as he vibrated for a while in her mouth, when he finally stopped vibrating inside she felt him withdraw. Her legs where unhooked from the manacles and his hands lifted her up, she softly kissed him back as he brought her to the large bed that she had seen when she came in.\n\nShe landed gently on the soft surface, her body enjoying the sensation of its silk against her. As his silk like fingers spreading her legs apart eagerly, his hands then moved from the fullness of her breasts to her legs in one long desireable stroke. The next sensation was strange and beautiful at the same time, there uninion so close at hand as he pressed the head against her virgin channel. When he rubbed her body arched each time he touched her pearl, then she felt the head slide inside of her.\n\nHis hips rolled back and forth and for a moment there was no pain, then the bed sunk away besides her, his hands probably. Before she could ask a question she felt him, suddenly, filling her completly and utterly as he plunged himself into her formerly virgin pussy. Deflowering her, she gasped for a few moments as her body adjusted to the pain and the fullness. \"Please.. I want to see my lover..\", she whispered to him, she wanted to see his gaze as he leaned over her body. Plucking there combined fruits of labour." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T18:37:43", "value": "When she spoke, he began to move. Slowly, teasingly, he slid himself outwards, her ready sex tight and smooth about him. Then, just as slowly, he plunged himself inward, rolling his hips at the end for that extra inch, and rubbing across that place inside of her that he had yet to touch. He leaned down to kiss her, as he made a nother languid stroke, and with a hand removed her blindfold. He was above her now, his perspirtion makng him golden, anf for a moment, as she blinked, she could have sworn he had a great sweeping stag's horns. But when her eyes cleared, only the sharp-featured and handsome face of the Thief remained, and how his eyes burned for her. He kissed her again, moving within and against her with patient and sensual slowness." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T18:42:17", "value": "Nalia gasped as he moved, oh how slow and gracefully he moved in and out of her. Her tunnel still so fresh and tight, fitting him like a glove. As he rolled his hips upwards and thrusted forward she felt him touch her a bit deeper, she moaned and understood he touched her cervix. As he kissed her she eagerly returned his passion with her mouth, then she saw him again. Her lover, above her it looked like he was a god, a pair of stag horns potruding from his head, but it must have been the light. However his beauty was still there above her as he looked down with that fire that burned so brightly but only for her, then she felt his kisses again and his slow delibrate thrusts and her body shook underneath the impacts. Nalia just lightly moved her butt upwards with each forward motion that the thief gave off, trying to have him impact on her." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T18:57:04", "value": "The Thief kept a slow rythm, slipping in and out of her taut sexual grip with careful ease, wanting her to feel every inch of him, and wanting to feel every inch of her. He leaned down again as she gasped with his movements, and suckled at a full breast, his hips still rolling as they came deeply together. He felt her move beneath and against him, and growled his satisfaction against her sensitive skin. He slipped his knees upward a bit, and gently raised her own knees, so she could find purchase with her heels into the bed if she wished. Still, his rythm was slow, his lastest slow retreat drawing a long grown from him, just before he was more lovingly drove home. \"This is the end lesson...you will know you are a Goddess...\"\n\nhis weight was warm and pleasant upon her, even as he lifted one hand to pleasure her other nipple, as he sucked on the one, supporting himself with his other hand." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T19:02:18", "value": "Nalia moamed beneath her as he moved back and forth, she could feel every buldge, every vein, every part of his member as he moved back and forth. When he suckled at her breasts she gasped, together with the impacting hit as he drove into her body she clenched around him for a moment. When he slipped his knees upwards he also lifted hers, but she did something he might not have expected. Taking her legs she lifted them past his arms and then moved her thighs against his upper arms and her knees across his shoulders, this would allow him to make even better use of his rolling movements. \"But.. I do not wish to be a goddess.. I wish to be yours\", she said with a soft smile, still such a flower even with all of the Thief's touches." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T19:22:43", "value": "\"Who says you cannot be both?\" Came the easy reply, as he moved within her. When she put her legs over his shoulders, opening herself more to him, he smiled in satisfaction. He growled low as he slid within her tightness, and when she clamped down him, he made a short groan as he moved within the new sensation. He kissed her thighs then, and his rythm began to increase...still slow, but with a quicker reentry, a deep hip-rolling thrust that impacted against her inward spot now, her new position increaisng both of thier pleasure. \"You are mine...\" Each time, he entered to the hilt, filling her. HIs hands reached around her legs, to toy with a breasts, fondling them, and tweaking the nipples each time her plunged deeply into her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T19:29:43", "value": "Now Nalia was the one to start groaning and moaning as he increased his power into the impacts, \"hoohohoooh\", she panted as he started to slam into there new entrance point. Oh how nice it felt to have the thief slam this deeply into her cunt, slowly it started to clench around him each time he thrusted inside of her. Her breasts felt so nice in his hands as well as he rolled his hips back and forth, \"Please.. harder.. I.. want it..\", her eyes where almost begging him for it. She wanted to feel all of the thief's strength, his power unleashed on her body." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T19:39:19", "value": "The Thief growled now as she started to rythmically clench around him with each thrust and roll. He began to move faster, his strokes becoming stronger, as he delved deeply with his man hood, his weight now fully behind each thrust. His hands still toyed with her breasts and nippled, with one slipping upwards over her abdomen, and as he banged into her, his finger also played with her pearl, rubbing it vigorously, as the rythmic deep-seating of his manhood continued. He filled her tight channel, surround by her, enveloped by her, she somehoe took all of him, there hips coming together with building force, the slapping of their bodies becoming the music of their movements." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T19:43:31", "value": "Nalia's eyes widened when she felt his faster movements, his stronger deeper strokes into her body until she felt him bash into her womb. This was the moment that he fitted himself fully, a painfull moment for her as it caught tears into her eyes. When he started to toy with her pearl though that all faded and she clenched quicker and quicker, her mouth opened and closed just like that of a fish each time The Thief drove his cock home into her wet clutching canal. \"Close.. close close..\", she kept saying the same word as he moved in and out of her and from what the Thief could feel she was certainly close." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T19:53:56", "value": "A low rumble echoed in his chest, a nearly constant sound now. He continued to sink into her, and grind against her, every stroke deep and full, and each now each one was faster than the last. The way her virgin mound clenched about him was maddening, it was an unconscious talent of hers that he had not expected, and it urged him to feel her more, fill her more deeply, and to revel in the sounds of her pleasure. He continued to thrust into her, and play with her pearl, hs other hand giving either breast deserving attention, each one made rsoier for his touch.\n\n\"Mmmm...you learn all too well...\" he held onto her legs now with both hands, banging into her now with more and more abandon, urging her to reach climax, pushing her further to the peak." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T19:58:28", "value": "Her chest rose once, she gapsed highly as he banged into her tight pussy, then withdrawing and smashing his hips into her again she gapsed her second time. Then her chest raised for the third time and her eyes started to glaze over, then his fourth strong smacking hit was her breaking point. \"AH!\", she wailed out as she came, her cunt clenching around him. Her muscles, still in there virgin form, not having the strength to hold him but he could clearly feel the strong pressure that she wanted to move out onto the Thief's cock." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T20:04:02", "value": "He listened to her reaction, felt her go rigid with each gasp beneath his hands and against his body. He moved quicker, setting himself on edge, and when she came, he held out for one, two, three strokes, before the combined tightness and firm clenching of her body once again called for release. With a finaly thrust, allowing her to hold him tightly within her sex, she felt his member lurch once, and explode for a second time. She felt the heated streams loosed within her, even as he rolled his hips in small motions, using her clenching and spiraling climax to milk him of all he had to offer. he leaned foward then, staying deep, deep, inside her as he continued to virbate, let her legs down, and kissed her deeply, his tongue mimicking his sex." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T20:11:42", "value": "Nalia felt his turgid cock surge into her body once, twice, three times before he also succumbed to there combined pleasure. As he thrusted a fourth time she held him tightly, his obvious jerk before his climax was there and then she felt her womb filled with hot semen. Using his hips he let her muscles milk him of every bit of semen he had left, when he brushed her legs away and leaned down to kiss him she wrapped her arms around him. Kissing him back like a lover should, she was so happy." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T20:23:32", "value": "The Thief withdrew from her only when he was done pumping life into her, when he finally did do so, his member was still tumescent. Momentarily sated, however, he crawled into the bed bside Nalia, and dropped to eat, drawing her into his embrace, and kissing her again, more firmly, more deeply. His glistening sex pressed against her abdomen, but tight now his lips called for more attention. \"When the sun rises, our time together will end...but you must remember this...\"\n\nHe continued to kiss her, making love to her with his lips and tongue, letting both their aftershocks ride through them in a heated and languid embrace." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T20:26:19", "value": "Nalia's hands ran through the thief's hair as both layed on the bed, enjoying eachother and enjoying the time spend learning from eachother. Her lips where eager to learn what he could still teach her and her hands massaged his scalp as both kissed, she even moaned into his mouth. Simply kissing the Thief was what she loved doing, he was beautiful in every way she could ever think off." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T20:38:58", "value": "He kissed her, and stroked her, and felt her for a long while, before speaking again. \"Ah, My Flower, of the garden that I have gathered...yours will remain a special place.\" he sighed, \"There was a time when virgins like you were taken in fields in my honor, for the assurance of a godo harvest...\" He nuzzled her, and kissed her neck, \"Those days have long past, and soon an ugly reason will grow again.\" His hand found her full breast again, and he kissed it, once more teasing the nipple with hsi tongue. \"There will come a day when I will fade from memory...but for now, I try to remind the world that I am still a part of them, no matter how they deny it.\"\n\nDespite their recent exertion, the Thief continued to run his hands over her body, finding her pearly again, her mound still wet, he slowly ran a fingertp over it. \"What have your learned, My Flower?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T20:48:57", "value": "As he told her what he was truly this time she simply layed there and felt so blessed to be under his arms and his loving tender touches, as he started to touch her pearl she brushed his hand away. \"Please.. no more of that.. you tired me.. but you have thought me that I have power. Power over men and for that I will always remember you.. always\", she leaned over and kissed him on his lips." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T20:55:46", "value": "He closed his eyes, and smiled against her neck. \"Good...remember it well...think of me at the right times...send a maid into the fields...lay with a man under the full moon and call any of my names...\" The Thief drew her close, and settled against her, his member still rigid, and pleasantly pressed against her. \"Sleep now, my Flower, tomorrow you bloom...and I will be but a memory.\"\n\nThe Thief watched her rest, his hand idly drawing circles on her belly. He waited for her to sleep, before laing down beside her, and daring to slumber himself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:01:36", "value": "She slowly fell into a peacefull sleep her body laying with the most beautfiul and best man she had ever met." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:07:17", "value": "When the sunrose, it seemed to shine directly upon Nalia. The light angled through the window of her carriage, as it rolled along the main road, and woke her from her peaceful sleep. She was back in the carraige, resting as she had been the moment the Thief of Flowers came for her, but he was noweher in sight. She heard the footman at the rear of the carriage call a halt, and the driver responding, it was as if the raid had never happened. A moment later, the footman opened the door, and peeked in to see if she was awake.\n\n\"Ah, Your Highness, look...I spied it cast aside on the road and thought you might have a use for it...\" The Footman raised something up for her to see.\n\nIt was the hummingbird mask." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:12:38", "value": "Nalia stretched her hands as the sun shone on her face, she blinked her face when she saw the windows of her carriage. \"What..\", this seemed so familair. Yes, here she met him. Her lover but where was he?, when she heard the carriage come to a halt her spirits lifted she hoped to see him. But she only saw her trusted footmen standing there, when she saw the hummingbird mask she took it. \"Thank you\", taking it she hugged the mask, now.. she was ready." } ]

[ { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T00:47:05", "value": "This is an old RP... Bringing it to life is Corwin and Cara...\n\nA thought a process music is life… tapping the pencil against the rail. Listening, rhythm encompassing. Each its own intertwined melody. Each a reaction far better then the next. Tonight she had the studio to herself. The owner of the studio at the moment no where to be seen. He was more the voice instructor if he instructed anyhow. She doubts at this hour that he would bother with her. As the instructor of dance she was afforded the keys long ago. She shook her head, can’t think on him at the moment. Too much tension between them nothing ever coming of it.\n\nOpening her eyes to the mirrors seeing her self alone. The rail from end to end, the mirrors the hard wood floors beneath. She looks at her self the curly reddish brown hair that normally was in a bun she let fall no one ever seeing it down. Curls all around her their tips licking her hips and arms. Her strange green eyes looking back at herself. Dropping the pencil listening to the next song. She looks at the hour glass form her dance shorts and Sports bra leaving little to the imagination. Her firm but delicate curves and the tan she was proud of. Though tonight her feet were bare she needed to feel the floor. She wasn’t into clubbing tonight and showing off for the betterment of the school. Tonight it was about her, the primal side coming to a head\n\nThe sound on the CD changer clicking to the next CD, all of these CD’s made by her. The song flowing through is from the artist Tricky called Excess….\n\nHmmm yes… Slowly the rhythm rising, the sound, the tone flowing through… what a dream… Grabbing the veil looking at its length… 4 yards perfect. It’s curtain weights small and at its length. Feeling the veil, she slowly lifted it her right hand allowing it to gently fall on top of her holding the corner. Two steps forward… spin…the veil licks at her bare arms. Soft tantalizing, her hips beginning there own movement. Her left leg rising falling, shimmy… Rise fall, shimmy. This was her test to her self. The art of seduction, one taught through the ages tonight done to modern music, modern beats. Slowly the veil followed long swirls out, long swirls back. Arching back causing the veil to barely touch her in a swirl above her and then returning… shimming bringing the veil in a swirl above her and below. The veil in a constant swirl now, in front shifting to the right, to the left, then up and above her head. Her eyes closed listening to the flow of the music. Continuing the rhythm slowly sweat beads beginning but not distracting causing a soft glow on her skin.\n\nSoon the song came to an end she slowy rose upright. She needed to strech taking the towel on the rack wiping herself. Hearing the Changing of songs... She needed to get these damn frustrations out of her head. She stared at the mirror, Hand on rail and tipped toed. Ah...yes... feeling the strech on her calves. While holding on to that rail and planting her feet, she slowly began to strech back. Then up. Her eyes half closed. Shrugging her shoulders, walking over to the cd changer, putting on another song. Getting it ready she wants to strech once more.\n\nPutting her right leg up on the rail streching, then switching. She was so tense. Why is he such and asshole. She needed to get out of the mindset out of him. She didn't even know why she still worked for the perverted jerk. Sigh, there was just no were else to go anymore. She was at least a sought after commodity here. He dancing in the clubs, was begining to bring more students... Going back to the player and blasting it.Finally setting up what she wanted on the CD Player. She could hear nothing but the Rhythm....\n\nThis one being Godsmack/ Serenity....\n\nSlowly stepping towards the mirror. Slowly deliberately. Drum beat, Her hips and feet following, One--Two--One--Two... One two, Slowly caressing herself, undulating her hips. These moves tight and slow. Shimmy, pulse pulse, Shimmy. Patterns of old coming to her... Slowly making her way to the veil on the floor. Shimmy, pulse pulse, Shimmy... One--Two-- One--Two... Caressing her self slowly again deliberately imagining a man worshiping her. Moving one foot out and around out and around. Slowly moving it down, till she is kneeling. Grabing the Veil... Up straight and slow. One foot out shimmy, pulse pulse, Shimmy. One--two--One--Two. Slowly bringing that veil fully around her. Bringing it up in the air, swirling it down. AhhhhhhAHHHHHhhhhh...... Bringing it around under each arm, back and over. Carefully never stopping the movement. Repeating the movements in reverse.... All she see is the veil....\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T05:17:04", "value": "He awake with a start, for a moment uncertain of where he was. Then it came back to him. His cousin's office. It the second floor of a small building, his cousin liked to have a view of the street outside, and the dancers that came and went from the studio below. He got to his feet and stretched, and raked fingers through black hair mussed by the couch cushions. Rubbing sleep from his eyes, he wondered what woke him...\n\nMusic...\n\nHe waited a few heartbeats, feeling the bass line in his feet. Definitely music. Tricky?\n\nIn a few loping strides he crossed the office and opened the door, stepping out into the hall to have a listen. Yes, from the studio his cousin enjoyed having in his building. But it was late...surely everyone had gone home. He sighed, and went back into the office for the master key. It was his only way around the building, and the small apartment attached to the office. Taking it up, he left the office, the door swinging shut on spring-loaded hingers, and locking behind him. He went down the stairs, and came out on the first floor.\n\nHe knew he heard the music now...Godsmack he thought.\n\nUsing the key he entered the Studio, figuring somene forgot to shutdown the CD player, enough CDs and the repeat function, and it'd go all night. He walked in quietly, feeling a bit like a thief, despite his good intentions. Then he passed the studio itself, and stopped in his tracks.\n\nA woman was dancing...dancing unlike anything he had seen, here, elsewhere, clubs or gala events. Nothing like what he was seeing now. It caught him like a fly in a web, and all he could do was watch this hypnotic woman filter all her feeilings through her movements. He counted himself a good dance, a fair dancer, for fun and enjoyment...but if he saw this woman out in the world, he would not be confident enough to join her. So he watched...feeling a bit foolish, and feeling a bit like an intruder. He could sense her loneliness, her desire, and even her frustration...and he was embrassed that he coudl read so much, like he had accidentally found a page of her diary.\n\nHe was dark haired, healthy skin touched by the sun, brought glittering blue eyes; slim in a t-shirt that bore the words 'Velvet Revolver', and a pait of jeans and Nikes. Framed in the doorway, making no attempt to hide, he stared...lips slightly parted like he had meant to announce himself, but never quite got the words out, or formed them in his mind." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T06:02:37", "value": "Everything in the studio had a timer... And the song clicked on the dimmer, by the end of Serenity the net song clicked in the studio went dark and the black light turned on. It was almost like being in a club, The white veil looking pale blue she didn't notice anything but it. The song Closer - NIN clicks into the last beats of Serenity.\n\nHer back to him, Her veil wrapped around her as she walks one + two + deliberately with her eyes closed three + four. She was being deliberate in her movements. She knew the studio enough not to have her eyes open. The veil showing her perfect form in the glow of the blacklight on the veil. Coming to a complete stop. Slowly undulating her hips all the way down to the floor, slowly all the way up. She looks briefly at the mirror seeing the glow of the veil. She runs her hands up and down her body slowly caressing her self to some degree, all in Rhythm. You can see the hands shadow on the blue veil. Continuing the movement up and down deliberately. Closing her eyes, her head now following the Rhythm. Then in the 4th beat back. She took a one + two+ Three + Four back to the middle. Slowly unwrapping that veil, until all one could see was her silloette. She undulated down and up, and then the veil began it's dance, under one arm the other and up high in front. Her hips swishing with the Rhythm. She was in constant Rhythmic movement.\n\nShe was lost in the song, in its intensity. She had no realization anyone was watching. The few times she opened her eyes she saw noone. Her eyes weren't adjusting to the darkness and blacklight. She was lost in the song. Up and down, side to side the veil licked and went about her, She slowly arched as far back as she could the veil swaying uptop her." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T07:06:40", "value": "Still entranced he finally thought to move from the doorway. When the CD changed, he froze, for a moment thinking he was surely caught. Then the lights changed, and went out, and the black light came on, and he felt free to move again. For a moment he thought he should leave, and not for the first time. But he couldn't bring himself to do so...the energy fo the room drew him in, as well as the woman dancing. it wasn't just because she was beautiful, or that the dancing was sensuous. It was the honesty of it, the passion...the clear release he was seeing. He considered himself broadly travelled, fairly worldly even, but he had never seen anything like this.\n\nQuietly, he moved to a dark corner, and took a seat, sliding down the wall and crossing his legs. He watched with rapt attention, his expression that of someone seeing something entirely new to them." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T07:45:17", "value": "As the music went to its peak and down so did her movement. Slowly till she reached the floor. Breathing hard from the excursion the lights slowly dimmed back on. She went towards the mirror, putting immeadiately a leg on the rail. Streching. Switching sides. then she felt it. Senced it. It was eerie someone was watching. She looked through the mirror and saw him.\n\nBefore she knew it she dropped the veil. Feeling a little creeped out that someone was watching almost hidden, she turned. Thinking. She looked at where she was trying to remember how the locks went at the front door, he was sitting but still. She looked like someone about to flight. Before another thought passed her mind she bolted for the front doors. Begining to mess with the locks, damning everything she could in both English and Spanish trying to get the bottom lock. She felt the need to get out, she had never seen him before." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T07:59:33", "value": "When he was noticed, his eyes widened a bit in surprise, not so much at being caught, a part of his mind had loudly warned him that would happen...no, he was surprised that when the music ended, and the lights began to rise, he did not get up and make for the door. Instead, he sat there, his mind processing what he had seen, and was squarely caught, pinned in place, like a butterfly on a board, by her eyes. When she bolted, it broke is inaction, and in a smooth motion, jumped to his feet.\n\n\"Wait!\" He called, and cursed under his breath at himself, \"I had a key! Oh, crap...\" The he thought of the only thing that might be useful, \"My cousin owns the building!\"\n\nHe started to move towards her, but the way she was cursing, and the fact that he was no stranger to an angry Latin woman made him keep his distance. He raised a hand to show they were empty, and let the Master Key dangle. \"See? He gave me a key... I thought someone left the CD player on.\"\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T08:35:10", "value": "She sorta heard him through his pleas. She tried to calm down, the damn, annoying stupid lock wouldn't open. If there was a fire she would have burned cause she couldn't get the damn thing to open. She turned her curls slightly wet from the excursion of the dancing and now running. She saw him dangling the keys.\n\nJesus! Do you always hide in corners and watch! Talk about making someone uncomfortable. Caraho... Shaking her head. Looking at her the steam of the situtation leaving her. She shivers for a moment the a/c vent right above her. She was letting off steam and she was feeling it with the cool air. Your Raul's Cousin? At the moment she was just praying he wasn't the scum his cousin was." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T09:55:13", "value": "He nodded in response to her question, lowering his hand, \"Yes...I was sleeping in the office upstairs.\" He gestured over head, \"I heard the music, and I thought someone left it on...and then...\" The man actually blushed, his ears turning red, and did his best to find the a/c fan over her head more interesting than her. \"Then I saw you...and...well...I'm sorry, I wouldn't normally...It's just that I've never seen anyone...\"\n\nHe sighed, frustrated with himself, and shook his head, \"I certainly didn't mean to scare you...\" he raked his free hand through his dark hair, \"Look, I was going to eat before catching a flight...why don't we lock up, and I'll make up for my instrusion with dinner. I'll even pay for your cab ride home.\"\n\nHe paused again, still feeling foolish, and muttered, \"Oh, I feel like an idiot...\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T10:05:58", "value": "She looked at him, taking in the information. He was trying to be nice after startling the living daylights out of her. She looked down at herself. Thinking he might be Raul's cousin but at least he seemed decent. Uhm... ok... Let me wash up and then I wouldn't mind to take you up on the offer.The hint of her spanish accent coming through. She looked up at him raised an eyebrow What have you never seen before. Now curious to what he had seen that made him hide in a corner to watch." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T10:17:14", "value": "He looked momentarily relieved when she agreed to his peace offering, \"Great...okay...\" He seemed ready to walk out into the lobby, and wait for her to clean up as she had said. Then she stopped him in his tracks with her question. For a moment, he considered acting as if he did not hear it, and then he turned to her and met her eyes.\n\n\"I've never seen anyone dance like that. Never. And I'm not sure if I will again.\" He managed to smile in an honest and reassuring fashion, and then walked out of the studio, \"I'll wait for you out here...\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T17:18:50", "value": "She smiled at his admission. <em>What a strange person... </em>She thought to herself. She was one who knew bringing the old to the new was ackward but the reactions of others to it was quite interesting. She went over to the CD player and put in a new set of songs so she could shower and get ready. Though she hated showering here she knew she wasn't going anywhere smelling like funk. Suddenly the song on the Radio that could be heard was NIN Perfect Drug. She smiled and went into the locker room with her bag.\n\nShe went to the last stall it was the only one she knew Raul didn't have cameras on. Most woman didn't like the end stall she didn't know if it was supersticion or not but she kept it clean and she could effectively be herself. All her stuff was there untouched. She put on the hot water and quickly took of the Sports Bra and slipped off the biker shorts. She was in her glory entering the steamy water. She grabbed the shampoo, the scent Sun ripened rasberry, and quickly thoroughly washed her hair. Then conditioned it. She then grabbed the sponge and dotted it with the same scent of body wash. Slowly she started from the tips of her hand to her elbow to her shoulder across her chest, enjoying it closing her eyes. She loved the feeling of the soft lather on her equally soft skin. She heard the beat of the music quicken and so did she. Moving seductively in the shower. She couldn't help it, Music was all that she was. Quitely singing to the song, rolling her head letting the sponge touch where she was revealing. a soft moan coming from the comfort of the sponge. Down her chest around her globes, <em>'you are the perfect drug' </em>down further to her navel, then to her temple. Softly she moaned at her minstrations. She didn't stay there as long as she might of, time was not on her side. She then went to both legs and back up slowly, around her buttocks and carefully got the best of what she could at her back. She was in heaven.\n\nFinally the song came to an end and the next one came on... Tainted Love Marilyn Manson....\n\nShe rinsed as quickly as she could remembering he was waiting. She grabbed the towel and carefully dried her self. Putting the towel now in a position where it would encompas her head like a turban and with another towel wrapped around her she stepped out of the shower. She walked over to her locker. Again it was in a position the cameras had no access to. She so hated Raul. She let the towel fall to her feet, and looked to see what she had left there. Being that she clubed often she kept a certain amount of her pretty clothes here. Much simpler than going back home not like there was anyone waiting for her anyway.\n\nShe found what she wanted, a olive green Halter top that cupped her bosom and a sheer piece material covered her belly and back. She put on a mint green thong. Thigh high cream colored stockings. She put on a matching pair of skin tight hip hugging pants that belled at the bottom. They rode right to her navel exposing her belly. She didn't have any piercings except double pierced ear holes. She looked in the mirror grabed her choker and matching earings. She let the turban fall and ran her fingers through her hair making sure there were no tangles. She put on her stay on lipstick and some eyeliner and shadow. She always looked good no matter what it was in her. Then she put on her black ankle puts zipping those up. Almost done she sprays the sunripened rasberry glitter spray all over her. She had an affinity towards glitter and with the tan she had been graced with it looked good. She twirled infront of the mirror. She was satisfied with her looks. She put everything quickly away. Grabing her id wallet with her ids, money, and business cards, her keys, and a clean veil in case she decided to go to the club after, she decided to leave everything else here. This was her home away from home.\n\nShe walked back out to the lobby, smiling. You know... Whats your name... I'm about to go to dinner with someone I don't even know their name... My Name is Silvia... most in the business call me Silver.. laughing softly. Watching him wondering what his reaction will be to the cleaned up version of herself." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T21:21:57", "value": "He heard the song change, and took a seat in the lobby, putting the key ins his pocket, and resting his head in his hands. He was embarassed by his reaction to her and to what he saw, and by his own honesty when asked about it. He was, in truth, surprised that she even agreed to go to dinner after he had crept in to watch her...he felt like he'd been a voyeur, and hoped he could make her seem him as otherwise. Nine Inch Nails came up on the player, and the bassline beat in his chest, and the song made him think of things he had been trying hard to avoid. He was glad when it ended, and almost groaned as Tainted Love came on...what was the world trying to tell him?\n\nHe muttered under his breath, \"Damn, Raul anyway...she probably thinks I'm the same kind of creep.\" he shook his head, and lamented that while one could pick one's friends, one could never pick one's family. Raul and he had always gotten along, but he certainly did not agree with his cousin's more--invasive practices. He got up to pace the lobby, wondering just how much the Dancer knew about the building, when she was suddenly there. He heard her step as she came to find him in the Lobby, and turned to be stunned into silence once more. He had expected a woman getting ready to go home, and instead found a woman ready to go OUT. She looked fantastic, and suddenly felt underdressed.\n\nHe could feel the warmth in his chest, as he nearly blushed again, his last thoughts having been of his cousin's wiring of this building. Her smile was brilliant, however, and he could not help but smile in return. \"Nice to meet you, Silvia...I'm Diego...Diego Borbón...\" Diego walked over to her and offered his hand, smiling still, his eyes bright, \"And you look...well...wow...maybe we should stop somewhere and get me some better clothes...\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T21:49:05", "value": "She smiled at him. Outstreched her hands. Pues... Diego, if you want to change I don't mind... I have no where to be.. Would you like to hit a club or two? I'm always scooping new places to attract more students. Anyway it's what pays my paychecks. She smiled giving him alittle insight in her life. He didn't know her past as far as she could tell and that made things a little easier. She was automatically outgoing one never knew the potential of those around them.\n\nDo you have a car? Or do you wish to take the subway? She personally preferred to walk but this she would kindly leave up to him. She was glad for a little company in her life. Dancing never really communicated well for overt friendships. The only thing she had out of it was a certain type of respect for Raul. He was the one who told her of the wiring. He felt guilty and needless to say she found it within days of becoming a teacher here a year ago. It was a bane between the two. Yet he paid her well and she stayed. She just didn't want to know about his dirty deeds. There was great tension between them and she guess their always would be.\n\nShe realized then this guy was his cousin and only hoped that he was not like his cousin. She looked at him for a moment her face suddenly changing expression. One hand on her hip almost in a look to start a flamenco. Please tell me Diego.. How much of your cousin do you know of? Her look letting him know to answer carefully and truthfully. Instincts tell me your not like him but I need to know from your own lips. She had no shame talking to him about it.\n\nShe listened and waited for his answers." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T22:16:12", "value": "\"I don't have anything here, if you don't mind, we can stop along the way.\" He laughed softly, smiling, \"Dinner...a club or two...whatever you would like, I have plenty of time before my flight.\" Diego shook his head, \"I don't have car with me for this trip...I've been relying on my feet and the subway. Though, you may have to be our guide...I miss stops all the time.\" he laughed again, a soft honest sound. \"That's good business, bringing in students from the clubs...I don't think I would have thought of it.\"\n\nThen she cocked her hips, a move that certainly caught and held his attention. He listened to her question, and closed his eys for a moment, muttering under his breath, something about his cousin, and a beating. Diego looked at her, and met her eyes, \"I know about what he's done to this place for-\" He made quotation marks with his fingers, \"-'security' purposes. But I don't like it...and that's not me. That's him.\"\n\nDiego looked a bit embrassed, \"I guess you know about it too, then?\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T22:40:22", "value": "She smiled softly catching the muttering of a beating. Diego he's received a thorough beating of a shoe. I came in here a year ago and we had it out within the week. It's unfortunately been bad blood between us. Thankfully I found certain cameras in my private spaces and I break them every chance I get. He's stopped trying to fix them. The only reason I stay here is cause there is a name... and I have attracted high end clients. She almost told him, at least hear she didn't have to bare it all to make money. She shook her head from the thought. Those days should be long forgotten. Raul didn't know she didn't want anyone to tell him either. Her life would become a living hell.\n\nShe took his hand, and walked out waiting for him to close. Lets go to Madison... It's not a far walk and you can get what you want to wear. She assumed its what he wanted to do, as he had been here and obviously in no place of his own. As they walked she didn't skip a beat. She looked at him and smiled. Pues vamos... Why are you here? What are you doing here? Raul isn't all that... Knowing that Raul was probably the less desired on of the family, those types always were." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T23:24:51", "value": "Diego burst out laughing, louder than before, \"Was it a flying shoe? If it was, you'd think he'd be used to dodging those by now...<em>mi tia y mi mamá</em> used to get him with those all the time. Even the nanny had at him a time or two.\" He shook his head at the memory, \"I am sorry he's such a--\" He sought a word that would not damn his cousin too badly, and then shrugged as the only one that came to mind, was very true. \"-a perv.\" He sighed, \"I don't know how you work with him...but then again, knowing what yo do, you probably make him nervous as hell.\" Diego smiled slightly, \"Job secuirty by way of the owner's illegal stupidity...\n\nWhen she took his hand, he seemed touched by the small gesture, and follower her out, getting the lights as he passed them, and using his free hand to lock up. He stuffed the key into his jeans, and nodded at her suggestion. \"Ah, yes, there's a place I know pretty well...they should have something for me...\" Diego smiled, \"And I promise not to take too long either, I have a pretty good idea of what I'm after...\" he continued to hold her hand, enjoying the connection, and moved beside her when she did. His gait was unhurried, the pace of a man that had no place to go and time to spare. At her question, he sighed, \"I always come to see Raul when I'm in town...I've known him since we were little...his, umm, peculiarities aside, he's still family...and if I don't see him...well, <em>mi familia</em> would tear up the phonelines wondering why.\"\n\nHe walked with her for a little while, and then gestured towards one store in particular. \"There, that will do.\"\n\nDiego led her down the street and into the Geogio Armani store, where the salesman at the door seemed to know him. He gave Diego a nod, as he led him towards a room at the rear of the store. Still holding Silvia's hand, Diego led her into the room, and seated her in a comfortable leather armchair. The room had two other similar armchairs, and a leather loveseat. An archway led to what had to be a changing area, and through an open door could be seen racks of suits and shirts that continue on for a bit. To the side was a full bar, with another salesman serving two glasses of wine.\n\nDiego turned to Silvia, \"Have a bit of wine...I'm going to go pick a few things. It will be quick, I promise.\" he smiled, and walked through the door that led to the racks fo clothes as casually as another man might walk down an aisle at The Home Depot." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T23:41:49", "value": "She smiled. And shook her head.. Job security cause I know how to bring him clients, Diego. If I didn't go to clubs and do what I do he'd be out of business. She noticed that she was then following him. It was as if though he had a homing beacon to what he wanted. She smiled seeing they were going to Armani. Was this guy for real. She laughed a little nervously but noticed how he was greated. She Followed him to the chair and sat. Tilting her head the curls drying to perfect ringlets and still long down her back.\n\nShe couldn't believe the attention he was afforded. She noticed how they were and seemed to know him to some extent. Knowing Raul, she was not overly surprised but intrigued with the whole thing. She accepted the glass of wine she was still a little startled by the earlier events and she needed to relax. She could have skipped the whole dinner thing, but she knew she needed the calories to burn later. She was always aware of herself these days. She could not afford to get sick her own family so far away she was alone.\n\nShe watched intently wondering what he would decide on knowing by his choice of stores he was obviously a classy person. She didn't know if she would ask what he did but the question would eventually come. At least he seemed more decent and that was a welcome look in his eyes. She quitely drank didn't say much awaiting for his return. Taking small sips of the wine." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T00:07:07", "value": "A salesman remained in the room with Silvia, his arms clasped behind him, standing by the sidetable in case she needed anything. When she had finished her wine, he was there politely inquiring if she wanted more. And if she did, it was not a refill she got, but a new glass entirely, as the empty glass was placed upside down ona silver tray to be carried out later. A small bit of music was playing, though very lightly, something classical...Mozart's Sonata in C Major, a piano piece.\n\nTrue to his word, Deigo returned quickly, perhaps after ten minutes, if not less.\n\nFrom toes to shoulders, he was wearing Armani; his pants were casual, and cotton, stonewashed to a deep grey, with five pockets, and wide belt loops. His belt was also Armani, in black, the buckle being an arrangment of two silver metel rings through which the wide belt was run, the tension creating the attachment. He wore a light black cotton v-neck sweater, the kind whose texture made it fit snugly against his body, which was slim and athletic, thatof a swimmer or runner. Over this was a washed cotton blazer, also in deep grey, managing the trick fo looking both dressy and stylish, but also very casual all at once. \"How's this?\"\n\nShe noticed then that he was wearing only a pair of socks, black to match his belt, but it was about then a salesman ran in with a box labeled Brooks Brothers, and placed it on a chair. Diego bent over and opened it up, pulling out a pair of cordovan leather shoes with a crimson interior. He slipped them on, waving the salesman off when he tried to help him \"I an put on my own shoes...\"\n\nDiego bounced in his shoes for a bit, and walked around the loveseat twice, satisfied that he was comfortable. Finally, he turned back to Silvia, smiling brightly, \"I'm ready...\" he gestured off into the store, \"Would like you anything while we're here?\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T00:20:07", "value": "She stood and watched him. <em>He cleans up real well. </em>Smiling she gets really close to him and whispers in his ear. Get me out of here I like classical music, but not now... She sweetly kissed him on the cheek. You look Marvelous! Laughing as she said it. Without thinking she shook her head no. She didn't need nor want anything from here. She was itching to dance. Now he partner looked the part. She wondered if he would at least be able to keep up.\n\nShe smiled sweetly... Chico VAMOS... her eyes were pleading for them to get out of the store. The sun had set over an hour ago. She wanted to eat quickly and head to Gypsy Tea. She was urging him to do what he needed. Que quieres Comer..? She was wondering what his appetite was she could go for some lite sushi and not over do it but at the moment he was repaying a debt she wasn't going to dictate anything. She smiled. Tapping her feet to her own Rhythm. The boots clicking on the shiny floor." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T01:46:29", "value": "When she eased up to him, and whispered in his ear, he covered a small shiver by turning to the salesman and telling him to charge it all to his account. He nodded at the sentiment, however, and smiled broadly at both the kiss and the compliment, and laughed with her at the use of the old Billy Crystal as Fernando Llamas tagline. He caught her smile, her words, and the look in her eye, and nodded. \"Let's go...\"\n\nGently he took her hand again, and led her from the store, stopping once they were back out on the street. He turned to her with a smile, \"I invited <em>you</em> to dinner, remember? I'm up for anything...I'm not too picky about what I eat...but if it's to be clubbin' tonite, I can't do a steak or something...this is your town, Silvia...you pick.\"\n\nHe glanced down at her feet, and remembered for the first time that he had just agreed to go dancing with a professional dancer. Diego hoped that he did not disappoint her, or that if he did, she would be understanding about it. Then he made a broad gesture, \"Anywhere you like, the quicker the better I think...\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T01:56:13", "value": "Thinking... smiling... as she followed him out, and stood. Her eyes were gleaming. Uhm... hmm... We can pick up some quick Sushi, or a sandwich. To be honest I don't eat alot, but need my Cordadito... before the club... and after she winked. She was salsa the way she spoke her mannerisms. In a short amount of time she was alot looser and happier than when they first met this evening. Then we can take a cab to the Gypsy Tea or Avalon.\n\nThis was definately her element. She smiled and waited." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T02:33:20", "value": "\"Sushi! Great, not everyone likes the stuff, so I didn't want to suggest it.\" He gestured down the street, \"There's a great place just down the street here...it's Mi, I think that's why it caught my eye a few months ago.\"\n\nDiego led her down the street, holding her hand lightly, moving with more energy now that they had a plan and a destination, and now that he could see she was clearly ready for the dancing. He was also becoming more comfortable with her, and he found her mannerisms and her way both pleasing and exciting. She was energetic, and spicey, and she was taking him about a world away from what he had expected to be doing when he went to bed in his cousin's office the night before. The sushi restaurant was not far, and the walk was pleasant. \"We'll eat there...but we may have to go somewhere else for the Cordadito.\" he paused, \"I say we hit the Avalon...I love that building, when it was the Limelight, I used to go just to have a look around the place.\"\n\nAt the door to MI, he had a brief conversation with the Host, which ended in him handing the Host a bit of money that Silvia only saw as a brief flash of green, and a credit card. The Host took the account number, called a waiter over, and handed the card back to Diego, who made it disappear into oneof his pockets, Diego walked back to Silvia with a small smile, and followed the waiter with her in tow.\n\nSoon, they were seated at a corner table with a view of the street, and a fair distance between them and the nearest occupied table. The place was nicely appointed, and modern, in lots of lacquered black traditiional japanese styles. A wide screen fo silk, painted with a scene of a samurai cross a bridge over a river afforded the pair a little privacy, and the music in the background was traditional sounding japanese fare, relaxing, but nor paticularly interesting. The waiter went over the sushi list, the specials, and the wine and teas available, and also offered a small bottle of warmed <em>sake</em> to start with. Deigo accepted the <em>sake</em>, pouring two small cups. \"Order what you would like, Silvia...I'll likely get the sampler...can't every pick one kind of sushi...\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T02:51:37", "value": "She hadn't been to this place. She usually just went to china town, though she was determined not to say a word. She followed him, laughing lightly as they went. She was quite attentive to everything he did. Years of being alone and living alone giving her an edge on streetsmarts and learning to be observant of all. She watched as he made his way and what he did at Mi. Laughing lightly shaking her head. They were seated in probably the nicest view and privacy at that. I think I'll have miso... and a Dragon Roll... She was determined not to be heavy before dancing. It was enough protein and carbs to keep her up and the cortadito will give the caffiene punch.\n\nLooking at the saki knowing she needed to be careful but also knowing she would not deny him a drink. She put the cup up. To new friends... Her green eyes gleamed in the lighting the glitter on her skin shimmering. She liked him, now the curiosity got the cat as she needed to know some more about him and who he was. So what do you do Diego? As you know I'm a professional dancer. I have a place not far from Avalon, it's a little one bedroom but its quaint and gives me what I need. Where do you live? She gave as she wished to receive feeling that one should never ask without the balance of divulging information." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T03:18:46", "value": "The waiter nodded at her selection, and took Diego's, which amounted to a small sampling of differnt kinds of sushi and wasabe. He smiled as she accepted the <em>sake</em>, and raised his glass at her toast, touching it to hers, and for a bried moment, losing himseld in her emerald-hued eyes. Then, quickly, he echoed her toast, \"To new friends...\"\n\nHe shot the <em>sake</em> back in a quick tilt of his head, and set it down, though he did not immediately move to another. Clearly, he also wanted to be careful about drinking, at least for now. Diego sat back and laughed at her questions, and then shook his head, \"Knowing Raul, as you do, and by that, I mean, knowing what a slimeball he can be...you'd never believe me if I told you.\"\n\nDiego leaned forward, though he did not rest his elbows on the table as he leaned towards her, speaking quietly so his voice would not carry beyond the screen. \"This is the truth now, but remember that I warned you; my full name is Diego Augusto de Borbón y Grecía...I'm cousins with the Spanish Royal family, and my own family is fairly well off thanks to old money and new investments. So basically, until my Father calls on me to manage the finances <em>de Mi Familia</em>, I don't do much...I visit certain investments when asked, but largely my time is my own. So I travel...I don't really keep a place of my own anywhere other than in Spain, we have a home in Connecticut, in Westport...I was educated here and in England, and thanks to some investments my Father has, I've spent more time in the States than in Spain.\" He smiled, \"My Father constnatnly regrets not raising me in Spain, thinks I'm too Americanized...\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T04:40:59", "value": "She watched him. After the touch of their cups, she also swallowed the sake in one fell swoop. She was in a great mood and it showed. She listened and slowly she immeadiately began to put two and two together. People knowing him, the air about him, The money he was throwing around and the name. She was from Spain herself and knew a little about lineage, enough to know his name. She was born in Madrid and came to the states at a very young age. She was of no bloodline she knew of, but listening to him was making her suddenly feel quite small. She sort of sank back in her chair the smile almost fading as she went into thought.\n\nShe was a realist and dreams were rare for her, she softly sighed. She did her best to shake it off. She looked at him. Pues... I'm Silvia Maria Roca. I was born in Madrid, but I was raised in the states since I was 3. I have been living in New York the enitirety of my life. I have never been able to travel. I don't know much of spain other than what my family spoke of and I know who you are if not by your surname alone. She was trying to just get back in a better mood. I have not much to speak of as you already know, I was in the New York City Ballet until an injury destroyed those dreams and I began to learn other art forms of dance, worked with several troupes, then I found my injury was killing my ability to sustain myself. I began to dance carbaret. She was afraid to tell him the next. She hesitated for a moment well.. and now you see me teaching. I put myself through school and have a degree in Theatrical Dance." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T05:48:09", "value": "Diego listened as intently to her, as she had to him. He did not interrupt while she spoke, and nodded, smiling, when she spoke of Spain and the Ballet. \"Spain is a beautiful, if sometimes very hot, country...I don't spend as much time there as I should, and Barcelona has to be seen.\" He smiled, \"I can certainly believe that you were a Ballet dancer, you dance beautifully...\" He paused, blushing as he had back in the studio, and looked down at his napkin, \"I've not seen anything like it before...your injury may have slowed you down for Ballet, but it certainly hasn't anywhere else.\" Diego looked up and smiled, and reached out to cover her hand with his, \"People <em>do</em> have to make a living...and your choices brought you to the dance school...and without that, I'm might not have met you.\"\n\nDiego grinned as the food arrived, and ordered some green tea as well. \"And I am very glad to have met you, Silvia. Don't let a few fancy names put you off, please...I'm the same guy I was ten minutes ago, and I owe you at least one night on the town for the way I rattled you earlier, and even for my Cousin's idiocy...\"\n\nHe served them both another cup of <em>sake</em>, \"For tonight, you have nothing more to worry about, other than deciding where we might go when we've become tired of the Avalon...\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T06:11:59", "value": "She watched him as he spoke, listened intently to his explanation of Spain, she sighed softly. When he covered her hand it was like a little fire that caused her to shiver. She slowly adjusted to the chair not moving her hand for the moment enjoying the simplicity of the moment. When the food arrived she finally relented and nodded when the waitor asked if she also wanted tea. She was doing her best not to loose eye contact with him.\n\nIt's just interesting the people one meets. I would have never imagined nor thought to have met someone like this. She liked him, she would have never even had agreed to dinner or anything otherwise. But such was her life, her way a set of impluses. She lived every moment to it's fullest since that injury only three years ago. It was a huge pivital point in her life. She looked at her food and took the spoon drank the soup and finally grabbed the chopsticks and gently ate the rest of her meal. She was thinking.\n\nShe saw the cup of sake and again would not refuse. No more after this, if I drink further I won't be able to dance with a clear head. I'll be liable to do something stupid. She was already a little tipsy though she would not admit it. The glass and a half of wine earlier now on the second roll of sake she was a little on the light weight side of things." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T06:51:00", "value": "Diego did not let the waiter break their tenuous connection, he kept his hand where it was, and also held her eyes. \"The world is so terribly big, and yet utterly small at the same time. I am always surprised by how I will meet people, and who I meet. I have made some great friends just by being open to meeting people...anywhere.\" He smiles, \"Like I think we can be...\"\n\n\"To Dancing..\" Diego lifted his cup and drank the <em>sake</em> with her, nodding when she said that was it. \"That's it for me too.\" He smiled and ate his sushi with chopsticks, using generous amounts of wasabe. The sushi plate was fairly small, and it did not take long for him to get a few bites down. Silvia was proving to be an endlessly interesting woman. So independant and strong, yet there was something else there too, an honest beneath the surface, a vulnerability that she clearly did not want exposed. Her dancing had shown him a part of that, and he felt a bit guilty for inadvertantly seeing a deeper part of her, before she had the same opportunity to know him. And she was, in word, gorgeous...shimmering like she did, in this light.\n\nHis eyes went to hers after that, quietly regarding her, smiling very slightly, but not offering any words about what he might be thinking. It was a compnaionable silence, rather than an awkward one, broken by the arrival of their tea. Diego sighed as the waiter set the tea down, and after taking up his cup leaned closer to her. \"If you're all set...why don't we get out of here?\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T16:07:00", "value": "She smiled and blushed when he said Like I think we can be... She was finding him quite attractive, and couldn't help but bite her lower lip slightly. She was about to go dancing with someone else. She was one who found music a high, it physically made her senses real, and usually made her want. She shivered at the words and her thoughts. This man did not know how sensual a being she was and she was leaving it to him to observe. <em>Que Sera, Sera...</em> She was going to enjoy tonight.\n\nShe raised the Saki cup, she knew it was a bad idea she was loosing some of her inhibitions each time she drank. To Dancing. The quite moment wasn't ackward but pleasant. She was really content at the moment. When they came around with the tea, she was so greatful. The butterflys in her stomach that the saki only made stir needed to calm. She drank the tea, it was soothing. This is exactly what she needed. She felt a tug, the night will be an interesting one she was sure.\n\nShe smiled at him, Vamos... I'm in the mood... I warn you, I'm known at the club they might ask me to dance on the little stage once or twice...though I'm definately not working tonight! She just didn't want him to think she was showing off, but it was an honor to be allowed to show her thing for the school." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T18:18:45", "value": "It would not be a lie to say that Diego enjoyed the company of women, but despite a healthy amount of time spent in the company of women, both related and not, there were still things that could utterly disarm him. First amongst them, a confident woman, a woman that knew herself well, and was not afraid to let you know that she knew it. Second, a beautiful woman, but a Latin woman in particular. Third, a choker on a woman...Diego appreciated a sensuous neck, and the kind of confidence it took to display it. And finally, when a woman bit just a little bit on her lower lip, there was very little that woman would not later be able to ask for. He was sure that it was a signal for something, but he was never sure quite what, and he had long ago stopped trying to figure it out. Diego watched Silvia for a moment, and then rose from his seat, taking her hand, and dropping his cloth napkin to the table.\n\nHe met her eyes, \"If you are asked to dance on the stage, I certainly won't mind...I'll probably need the break, and-\" Diego smiled, his voice lowering a bit. \"-you dance beautifully.\"\n\nDiego led her from the restaurant, and whistled for a Taxi on the street. He put two fingers in his mouth, and made an impressively loud and shrill sound. They had a Taxi in short order, and Diego handed the cabbie some cash, told him where they were headed, and asked him to stay until however much he gave him ran out. Then he leaned back in the seat beside Silvia, to enjoy her company for the short ride. \"We're on our way! And we'll have a ride for later...so you can get home safely. It's likely to be late when we finally run down...\"\n\nWhen the Taxi came to a halt after a short ride, Diego stopped short of getting out, turned back to her, and kissed her hand. \"Let's go have some fun...\"\n\nDeigo helped her from the Taxi in a gentlemanly fashion, stepping a bit to the side so that onlookers could see who was getting out, as if she were a celebrity or something. He smiled, and taking her hand again, ignoring any leers from men and women alike, he moved to the front of the line. The Bouncer looked them over, and wither because of him or her, waved them in, much to the annoyance of those still trapped behind the velver rope. He tipped the Bouncer as he passed, and leaned in close to speak into her ear as the music began to rise. \"I'm in your hands...what's first?\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T19:05:47", "value": "Taking his hand she smiled. She was a little intoxicated but for the moment her wits were somewhat still about her. She touched the choker at her neck absentmindly with her free hand following him. She laughed as that whistle went through the air beckoning the cab. She adjusted the veil at her waist as she went in and watched him. She liked him, she shook her head in thought.\n\nShe thought about his next words. I don't live far from Avalon... so unless we go elsewhere and I guess that would all depend, you don't need a cab. She was thinking on it out loud. Smiled and again messed with her choker, flicking her curls back.\n\nShe giggled at the kiss on her hand for a moment her eyes fluttered shut, it sent a warm liquid fire up her arm. She opened them again getting out of the cab. Not ever did she pay attention to the crowd... She was a regular and a VIP. She smiled at the bouncer. As soon as they made there way through the intial area. Occasionally someone would come up say hello and kiss her on the cheek. She was determined to make it to the main area. She moved her hips holding his hand.\n\nMoving forward. It was obvious how music just carressed her very being.\nWhen they got the main floor and she waved at the DJ's. He made a signal. She made one back. She turned to Diego, in his ear. Mind if I do it now? She was moving but waiting... she wanted him to relax into the place, take in the site. There was an empty side stage set about 5 feet off the ground where there was a poll from ceiling to floor, empty. The other two stages were occupied by various women." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T19:58:52", "value": "Diego's smile remained ready. He could not help it now, if it faded, it was only for a brief moment, and never completely, always seeming to be hiding in the slight curl at the corners of his mouth. At her words, he looked thoughtful, his bright eyes on hers, and then he turned and dismissed the cabbie...telling him to keep the change, and maybe checlk back every couple of hours instead. To her, he nodded, and offered, \"Okay, we'll see where the evening takes us then...\n\nWhen they reached the interior of the club, he was following her now, led by the hand and enjoying it. Diego liked that he was getting the chance to see her somewhere where she was known and comfortable, her natural habitat so to speak. He thought to himself, <em>is the Tigress ever more beautiful or interesting than when seen in her own home...</em> His mind answered him, as it always did, <em>Never.</em>\n\nHe noticed how her hips moved, and the way the music began to infuse her walk and her gestures. And he was quite lost again, as he had been back in the studio. Diego smiled, and was aware of the things around him, the people, the music, even the signals exhcanged between Silvia and the DJ, but his eyes belonged to her. He was not sure if she knew what she could get away with then, what she coud have asked for and gladly been given, but he found himself at a loss to say that much. The music beat in his chest, turning his heart into another instrument in the mix, and when she got close to speak to him, he shivered and wondered if she noticed.\n\nHe shook his head slowly, leaned in to reply, and turned his head slightly. Hear, Silvia could hear the intake of breath through his nose, as he clearly was taking in the scent of her. It took him a second before he got the words out, \"Oh no, please do...I don't mind\"\n\nHe worried that he sounded too eager, but gestured to the more private side stage. \"I will follow you...\" And he meant it, his eyes stayed on her, and despite the social scenery, that is where they stayed." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T20:50:33", "value": "She left him quickly and she didn't use the staircase in the back. She was going to the unoccupied stage. She pulled herself up on the poll as if though it was second nature swung her hips to the stage. Landing firmly on her feet she was in a mood. Your in trouble Diego, she mouthed to him, then she looked at the DJ, she let go of the veil at her waist. They made eye contact and he mic'd in... Welcome to Avalon... We have a special treat tonight. Please give a welcome to New York's own Silver... on our stage....\n\nThe songs fade and the lights dim, black light on her, the song returns in the background, Porno for Pyro's Tahitian Moon\n\nTurning slowly her back to the audience, her Veil outstreched behind her, she faces the wall. Hands outstreched holding the veil. At this moment everything is a siloette, deliberately her hips begin to move to the back beat. Shimmy, Shimmy, undulating down and up... Then slowly hugging in the veil and turning, opening it and doing the same. Her eyes half closed her mouth parted seductively. She was a seductress at this height and level. As the tone got softer, she began to twirl the veil around her, up above, and to one side to another... Leaving it in the front. As the beat increased she deliberately moved her hips again. At the next rift, she out streched her hands to the poll keeping the veil in motion till both hands grasped the poll she twirled around it she obviously knew how to poll dance, until she was on the floor again both feet planted.\n\nThe song faded out.... she was in her realm and as the song changed to NIN Head like a hole she crooked her finger for him to get closer, when there bodies touched she began to move her hips. She wondered what he would do, she was lost in the beat, she was flushed she was tipsy... and now with the high of the initial dance." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T21:37:34", "value": "Diego followed her when she moved to the small side-stage, and watched her as she swung up onto the stage as easily as he might climb a set of steps. He was not far, standing by the stage, looking up at her, looking bemused. When she looked at him, and mouthed that he was in trouble, he thought his heart literally skipped a bit. He felt his body flush from those small words, and not in embarassment, suddenly, the club felt too warm to him, and he removed his blazer, tossing it on a nearby spectator seat, without even glancing after it. Silvia had his complete attention. His focus was so fine, that when the announcement was made, he barely registred it, other than to realize that it was the momentary prelude to seeing her dance.\n\nDiego knew the song, the lyrics going through his mind, as the music crystalized the memory, as music so often did for him. And the Silvia was in motion, and he had to take a deeper breath.\n\n<em></em><center>My boat's capsyzed it's gonna sink to the bottom\nI can see the lights on the shore getting farther away\nI dont if I'll make home tonight\nBut I know I can swim under the Tahitian moon</center>\n\n[/i][/color]\n\nDiego's eyes followed the lines of her back, the way it curved and met the swell of her bottom, and the way it rose smoothly to her shoulders. He watched her and regarded her on two levels, for the sheer natural work of living beauty that she was, and for the impact of her sensuality. One of them hit him in the chest, the other suffused him with a kind of haze of desire. He wanted to touch her then, so powerfully, he took one step closer.\n\n<center>I came out here tonight to look for my friend\nI dont know if I'll ever get to see him again\nI dont know if I'll make home tonight\nBut I know I can swim under the Tahitian moon\nOne last time under the Tahitian moon</center>\n\n[/color]\n\nHe watched her in silhouette, and the image was indelibly marked into his mind. Someone brushed by him, but he did not notice. An attractive waitress asked him if he wanted anything, rather suggestively at that, and he did not hear her. Diego wanted to see her, needed her to turn around, to look at him. He cursed the lighting momentarily, until he sees her hips begin to move. Like a patient to a hynotist's watch, his eyes are glued. He blinks only because his eyes demand it at regular intervals. Diego's lips part, as they suddenly feel dry, and he moistens them quickly, exhaling through his nose in a rush.\n\n<center>The sea is a very easy place to disappear\nTo drift away, to fall asleep, or make your peace (make your peace)</center>\n\n[/color]\n\nHe followed the movement of the veil with his eyes, took in her seductive look, he lips parted, and once more felt a need. Diego wanted to kiss her, but he was rooted to the spot, stunned, shocked, undone. Diego knew he was on dangerous ground, his feelings the sort that said he wouldn't be testing the waters, he'd be diving in head first. He found, as the song began to wind down...that he did not care. For the moment, the goddess onstage was his only concern, and thanked all the generations of his family that allowed him time enough to be thoroughly and completely free of responsiblity, save to the moment.\n\n<center>I came out here tonight to look for my friend\nI dont know if I'll ever get to see him again\nI dont know if I'll make home tonight\nBut I know I can swim under the Tahitian moon\nI can swim under the Tahitian moon\nI can swim under the Tahitian moon\nI can swim under the Tahitian moon\nI can swim... </center>\n\n[/color]\n\nWhen the music began to die out on this song, and Nine Inch Nails began to pund out the beat, she beckoned him closer...and he went, like her finger had found a loop attached to his chest to draw him near. There was really no choice in the matter, she called, and Diego went. His eyes, deep and blue, burned like incandescent torches, even in this slight, she could see them. There was heat and fire and desire, but reflected in them was her...as she was now, as she had been in the studio. He joined her, his hands rising on their own to the swell of her hips. Diego was no longer fully aware of himself, he was lost; the music, the drink, the woman...swept him away like the tides of the sea.\n\n<center>god money i'll do anything for you.\ngod money just tell me what you want me to.\ngod money nail me up against the wall.\ngod money don't want everything he wants it all.</center>\n\n[/color]\n\nHe moved with her now, slowly at first, but matching her. Diego was untrained, but had a certain grace born of athleticism and time spent in clubs like this one, and he was honest. She had blown the doors off of what few inhibitions he might have had about dancing with a professional, and simply <strong>moved.</strong> Diego stood as danced as close to her as he could, without tripping both of them up, and her hips set the time and the rythm and the motion of his own. And all the while, he looked into her eyes, his attention unwavering. There was no one else, for him it was an island, and it was theirs." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T01:57:07", "value": "She watched him come to her, she lost all her inhibitions. It had been so long for her to remotely like and even dance the way she was about to with him. She doesn’t know were it came from other than her primal urges through the whole affair. She looked at this man; no one else mattered in her world at the movement. Feeling his hands on her hips, she carefully but abrupt put legs to position one between his crotch her right to the outside. She began to move again, noticing he was letting himself feel the beat softly she mouthed <em>yes…</em>\n\n<center>God money I’ll do anything for you.\nGod money just tell me what you want me to.\nGod money nail me up against the wall.\nGod money don’t want everything he wants it all.\n</center>\n\n[/color]\nShe pressed his hands into place with hers on her hips, and leaned back, grinding into him moving swaying around back, putting her right hand on his chest, the left loosely around his neck. Intently looking into his eyes, mouth slightly parted again. Continuing to move and almost beginning to grind against him.\n\n<center>No you can’t take it\nNo you can’t take it\nNo you can’t take that away from me\nNo you can’t take it\nNo you can’t take it\nNo you can’t take that away from me</center>\n\n[/color]\n\nShe was lost in those blue eyes… The next was sincerely something she had never felt the need to do but she did. She let her hair sway back for a moment, with the beat of the music she put both hands again on his chest while moving to the Rhythm.\n<center>\nHead like a hole.\nBlack as your soul.\nI’d rather die than give you control.\nHead like a hole.\nBlack as your soul.\nI’d rather die than give you control.\n</center>\n\nWith the beat of the music she began to go down, undulating her hips down his leg. It was deliberate. She was in another state. She got down to her knees. This man was hers in one form or another. Her mind reeled in the lost inhibitions. Little did they know the show they were inadvertently putting on.\n<center>\nBow down before the one you serve.\nYou’re going to get what you deserve.\nBow down before the one you serve.\nYou’re going to get what you deserve.</center>\n\nShe put her hands to make him pick her up quickly; when he did she got closer than before it was as if though there was no separation between them, the grinding harder. She could feel him, the pants where skin tight. Her bosom also pressing against him as she put her arm loosely about him again. Though her right hand went to his hip to keep him in time.\n\n<center>God money’s not looking for the cure.\nGod money’s not concerned with the sick among the pure.\nGod money let’s go dancing on the backs of the bruised.\nGod money’s not one to choose\n\nNo you can’t take it\nNo you can’t take it\nNo you can’t take that away from me\nNo you can’t take it\nNo you can’t take it\nNo you can’t take that away from me\n\nHead like a hole.\nBlack as your soul.\nI’d rather die than give you control.\nHead like a hole.\nBlack as your soul.\nI’d rather die than give you control.</center>\n\nSuddenly and in a fluid motion she turned her back to him, pressing into him grinding. Her emotions were high, the glitter on her body shinning from the slight build of sweat, giving off her sun ripened smell. She then again went down and up him undulating her hips. She felt the need to be close. She closed her eyes, a moan escaping her as she continued down and up his body. Her right hand going down her front her left hand hooked back touching his face.\n\nContinuing this to the end of the song. The feel of him at her back tantalizing her even more. She was in her heaven with her best kept secret. She was in lust the music heightening the situation. She was his if he so choose, she would not deny him anything." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T03:31:52", "value": "Like animals that can sense an earthquake or other natural phenomenon about to occur, the other club-goers got the sense that something was happening in their midst. The first thing they noticed was the selection of songs, obviously chosen from a list of Silver's favorites, and she certainly drew all the eyes in the place when her announcement was made and the first song began. But it would have taken a blind man not to notice that she wasn't dancing fro the crowd, in the thought of the DJ, she was dancing for that lucky bastard front and center. The energy there was like a barrier, it attracted attention, but no one moved much closer than they were, and in some cases, couples retreated from it. Together they were like a smoldering spark, and the other dancers were dry leaves, slowly at first through Nine Inch Nails' Head Like a Hole, their spark began to ignite the passions of others. Anyone on the upper levels could see it, like rays of light originating from the pair near the sidestage, couples began to dance closer and closer, but everyone that was not so entangled had their eyes on Diego and Silvia...some wished they were one or the other, others wished they had brought their wives, husbands, boyfriends or girlfriends. Some cursed one or both, and others blessed them. The DJ for his part, read the mood, and intened to keep things going for his friend.\n\nDiego was no longer a simple man, at once, he was something more and something less. No one feels more powerful, more confident than when one is desired, but no one feels weaker or more vulnerable than when one simply desires. He knew she was with him, wanted him, like he wanted her. But the boost that would have given him normally was drowned out by his <strong>need</strong> for her. When she moved against him through the NIN song, he strained with those parts of his body to feel every warm inch of her. Every movement and gesture and touch held volumes of feeling, libraries of lust, and exploded in his mind like fire works. He was a slave to two things, the music, and the movement of the woman against him...and he reveled in it, letting go, grinding back against her, unafraid and uninhibited, and always when they were there, his eyes held hers. When she turned and pressed her length against him, his arms encircled her even as he kept moving against her and with her; one hand moved across her bare belly, settling there, and drawing her bottom back against him, so they were front to back, hips to hips, moving dancing, grinding...when her hand reached for his face, he leaned forward, and with his free hand, laid her hand across the nape of his neck. As he danced he nuzzled her neck, his breath warm upon her skin, and her slight moan, caused a respondant rumble in his own chest...a hungry sound.\n\nHead Like a Hole faded into a heavy drum and bassline, guitars entering at regular intervals, and then a heavy guitar intro. It was Velvet Revolver's Slither, and it brought a wisp of a smile somewhere in the primal mind of Deigo...for his more reasonable mind was no longer fully in control.\n\n<center>Hey Hey Hey\n\nWhen you look you see right through me\nCut the rope, fell to my knees\nFallen, broken every single time\n\nAlways keep me under finger\nThat's the spot where you would (sue) me\nMight see some type of pleasure in my mind\n\nYeah, here comes the water\nIt comes to wash away the sins of you and I\nThis time you see</center>\n\n[/color]\n\nHe moved with her now, this was a song he knew, but one he felt in his bones now, in his chest, where the bass reverberated and replaced the beat of his heart His hands moved over her now, freely, as they danced...smoothing down her sides, across her belly, over her shoulders, but always there was no light between them, and she could hear his breathing close by her ear. And Diego saw how she shone, and glimmered, and briefly wondered how fortune could smile so brightly on him.\n\n<center>Hey hey hey\n\nWhen you seek me you destroy me\nRip my mind and smell the poppy's\nBorn in blood in every single time\n\nAlways keep me under finger\nThat's the spot where you might linger\nBut I see some type of pleasure in my mind\n\nYeah, here comes the water\nIt comes to wash away the sins of you and I\nThis time you see\nLike holy water\nIt only burns you faster than you'll ever dry\nThis time with me</center>\n\n[/color]\n\nThe guitar solo began, and Diego wanted nothing more than to see her eyes. So, as it did, he smoothly turned her around, and pulled her back in close. One hand went to the small of her back, while the other lost itself somewhere in her hair, cradling her head. He looked into her eyes, his nose nearly brushing hers, perhaps a hair or two could have fit to seperate his skin from hers. He moved with her still, her ryhtm his own her beat becoming their beat. He drew her closed, lifted one of her arms to encircle his neck, as he closed his eyes, and felt her body rise to his.\n\n<center>When you look you see right through me\nCut the rope, fell to my knees\nFallen and broken\nEvery single time\n\nYeah, here comes the water\nIt comes to wash away the sins of you and I\nThis time you see\nLike holy water\nIt only burns you faster than you'll ever dry\nThis time with me\n\nHey, hey, hey</center>\n\n[/color]\n\nHis breath came faster now, but his movements did not slow, save to the demands of the music and his partner. Of its own accord, one hand slid down to her bottom, pulling closer, and as if he no longer had any control of himself, he kissed her neck, somewhere below her ear, softly at first, so softly that might have doubted it happen, but the second kiss was more definite...and then he lifted his head, and as the end of Slither came, ending s it began, he kissed her. There was nothing tentative about how her drew her near, gently cradling her head, his hand lost in her hair, or the tightening she felt on her bottom, or how his lips found hers, soft and sweet, and parting for her. And now, Deigo did groan, a sound that vibrated through his lips into hers, a sound laced with desire, hunger, and wanton need." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T15:22:49", "value": "She had no idea how lost in Diego she would become. Her senses reeled. She didn't know people were watching, she had no clue of anything, just him. She moved grinding, her hips her movements snaking within the cup of him. His hands on her body like tendrils of fire. She was burning for him now. As the music changed to the solo, she turned to see him. <em>Those eyes, those blue eyes, to long to long.</em> She continued her close dance with him. The hands that roamed she did not mind. Even when she stripped to make ends meet no man had been free to roam.. Diego again could do what he wanted.\n\nThe kiss to her neck making her eyes flutter in sensations. There was nothing more erotic than the attentions of a kiss to her neck. She was done, this inevitably will lead to a night she hoped neither would soon forget. Her passion was so high if they weren't careful neither would ever be invited back into the club. As the song ended and he gently put his hands in her hair to cradle her head into a kiss, she moaned the touch alone making her swoon. She parted her lips for him, she kissed him as deeply as she was being kissed. One hand roaming at his waist the other just keeping her close to him. She didn't want this to end.\n\nThe DJ looked on, knowing Silver was not one to show public displays of affection it seemed that the young man at center won if nothing for this night, the single most hottest unapproachable dancer he's ever known. He changed the beat of the music to try to jog her out of getting into any trouble. Putting on <strong>Marilyn Manson Personal Jesus.</strong> He knew it would be a cue to her in some fashion that something was off. He picked a song that she normally used as a transitional. He smiled thinking <em>lucky bastard, hurt her I will kill you... </em> Silver and the DJ went back to her dancing days on the wrong end of town. He got her out and back to where she belonged. History has it's moments, Silver had hers and they never went anywhere being friends was enough. At that moment he so regreted not taking her when he had the chance but being a friend is what she needed at the time and he would never begrudge Silver her dues overpaid in this life already.\n\nShe heard the next song, like an alarm clock that you want to throw across the room out of annoyance she finally broke the kiss with Diego. She shook her head, and looked around. There was absolutely no one close to them the crowd had made a circle. She immeadiately blushed. She was hot, she was flushed and by the gods she wanted him. She looked at Diego... putting a hand to his cheek, bringing him in close. In his ear,Vamos... A mi casa... if we stay here we will get kicked out." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T18:07:30", "value": "Diego continued to nuzzle her, to hold her close, to touch her. He could not help himself. These were the demands of his skin, the resolve of his most basic desires, brought forward by this siren, this nymph, this beauty that danced with him and through him. Every touch was one he felt beneath his skin, igniting small fires that interconnected like the the longitude and lattitude lines of a globe, until he was criss-crossed with heat and sensation. The kiss, however, took those interconnected points, and filled in the empty spaces...there was no part of him left that was not alive for her, tingling for her, desperate for her...a touch, a caress, a slap...anything would have done, so long as he felt her skin against his. Her warmth mingling with his, her scent filling his head. But the Kiss, for it wore a capital letter in his mind and experience, carried Silvia into his boiling blood, and suffused him with heat and a singular realization.\n\nHe needed more.\n\nWhen the kiss broke, he was momentarily stunned, breathless, and unclear where they were or how they got there, and unconsciously made small sound at the seperation, at the broad feeling of her absence; it was the smallest of whimpers. The moment passed when he began to feel the eyes on them, and the new song leaked into his mind. When she looked about the room, he had a chance to see her again, glowing, gleaming, breathing heavily from the dance, and he had a chance to see how she was looking at him. Once again, the world spun away, and there was only Silvia. When she leaned in to him, her hand on his cheek, her touch burned down his spine. Diego could not speak, he did not trust his voice, or the words that might tumble out. Instead, he nodded, nuzzled and kissed her cheek, and then took her by the hand to lead her from the club. He moved swiftly, cutting through the crowd expertly, his eyes smoldering, everything about his body language saying--<em>get out of the way!</em> The crowd did part for them, and there might have even been one or three rounds of applause as they left the Avalon.\n\nOn the street, he walked down the sidewalk a bit, before realizing he had no idea in which direction to go. Then he turned to her, and like spontaneous combustion, everything from their dance exploded inside of him, and there on the street, he pulled her into his arms, and kissed her again. His lips drew on hers, and as he pulled back, he sucked on her lower lip for a second, before moving down her throat and around to her neck. His arms held her closely, her chest pushed against his, their heat and perspiration sending wispy coils of steam into the night air." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T21:04:40", "value": "She let her hand slip down his face. Saw that need he was alive for her as she was for him. She giggled a little at the nuzzle and peck on her cheek.She quickly followed him, she did a quick back glance and returned her focus on him. She heard the clapping it was surreal the whole situtation was mind boggling. She was with someone who ignited passions deep and raw within her, and they hadn't even known each other but for a few hours. Though no one would ever have known it. She was so private in her private life no one knew she was alone. Had been for quite some time.\n\nShe followed him, she almost didn't realize were they were, when he stopped on the corner she saw where they were. Then when he ignited the flame again and kissed her she almost forgot. Almost forgot they were in the middle of the sidewalk. She lent her neck for his kisses his attentions<em>. Oh.. god.... </em> it was a whimpered moan... He was driving her insane. The closness of the embrace she rubbed his back. The night stopped in her mind. There was no tomorrow, no nothing it was now, here. She shook it off.. Whispered Diego... please a la casa.. please... somewhere her mind knew they needed to be in safety in her home. Diego... porfavor... it's not far... She felt those kisses on her neck were causing her to loose reason... Vamos... carino... vamos...\n\nShe did her best to get out of it and walk him to the door that was but ten paces away. Wether it was by instinct alone they were in the right direction and around the right way her building. She fumbled with the keys... <em>Two damn doors and a stair case to her apartment.</em> She was shivering." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T23:06:25", "value": "Reason failed him.\n\nOnly his passions remained.\n\nSight no longer matter, though his bright blue eyes were full of her, of Silvia, of her skin, her curves, the ringlets of her hair, the way she gleamed and glittered in the half-light of the streetlights. Sound no longer truly reached him, though his ears heard every soft sound she made, from a giggle, to the soft moan he would never tire of hearing. Even her words lit fires in the spaces of his mind, and caressed his skin as she whispered so close by. He shivered at the lightning of her touch.\n\nHe nodded numbly at her words, the feeling of touch more vivid now than any of his other senses, and he found he could not be too far from her. Diego followed her, but was close, not a moment, not a step over the short disance passed, where his hand was not somewhere upon her skin; her belly, her neck. Or he was simply close by, an arm about her, pressing them awkwardly together as they went, front to back, back to front, face to face, it did not matter to him so long as she was near, against his body, or under his hands. Diego's arms slipped about her as she struggled with her keys, his lips found her neck again, his senses primed for how she reacted to him, as he allowed himself to feel all of her against him, every point of contact thrilling him, wasing into him, buidling him like throwing gasoline into a fire will send it leaping high. As she got the key in the lock, turned it, oneof his hands clumsily turned the remainig latch and shoved the door in, as he turned her about to kiss her again, nearly lifting her and carrying her into the small foyer. Diego pulled her to him, and their combined weight slammed the door shut, as he continued to worhip her with his lips and his hands. With a hungry sounding groan, he let her get away from him and to the stairs, still reaching for her.\n\nOne step, Two, Three...he caught her again, leaning against the wall, he once again losthimself in her for a moment, forgetting they had not yet made it to her apartment. For a moment of bliss, it did not matter. He lost his hands in her hair, and all that remained was the two of them. He broke it himself, reluctantly, following her again.\n\nFour steps, Five, Six, Seven...he slipped up behind her and kissed her, turning her head to find her lips.\n\nEight, Nine, Ten...Diego reached for her hand, too long away from here...Eleven, Twelve...One the first landing he caught her again, stumbling as he did, he caught her in his arms, and feel against the wall, again his lips finding hers, her ears, the place where her neck curved gently into her shoulder, and his hands filled with her, danced over her, traced the countours of her body as if her were blind and trying to memorize her by touch.\n\nHe forced himself to let them go the last twelve steps to the last landing where they found her apartment door, but even there, key in the lock again, he took hold of her, his hands slidding over her back, across her belly, and up to her breasts, kissing her all the while around her neck and ears. Diego shoved the door open, wrapped in his arms as they entered, and kicked the door shut behind him. He took a moment to throw a lock shut, and then stopped for one moment.\n\nDiego looked at her then, his lips parted, perspiration still plastering a bit of hair to his forehead. His eyes raked over her form, the weight of his gaze as heavy as his hands had been. Diego took a deep breath, and moved to her once more." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T01:26:58", "value": "She couldn't believe how this was going he was a magnet. They kept melding into one another. Kissing, moaning all the way up the stairs. It was so intimate so lustful. A rhythm up the stairs. She was loosing site of it all. She was lost in his blue eyes, her intent though to get in her home was definate. It was the only thing stopping them at this moment. When they finally got in the door and he kicked it shut and locked it, she moaned into that next kiss. She was moving that shirt of his up.. She needed to feel his chest know this wasn't a dream. She kissed and kissed. For a breif moment she knew though everything needed to stop. She threw her keys at the counter hit the remote for the surround sound stereo. Slowly the song came on <em>Slave to the Vibe/Aftershock</em> It, the TV and laptop her only luxuries.\n\nThe entire apartment was a studio. The bed was in the far right it was seperated to the rest of the aparment by guazy veils. The black leather couch made a U to the direct back. And the kitched was seperated by a day bar with stools. To the immediate right was a door to a larger bathroom. To the right behind where the door opened a walk in closet. The floors were hardwood covered in rugs sporadicly.\n\nShe looked into those blue eyes the song kicked in, she moaned into a deeper kiss. Moving against him grinding. She wanted him as much as he wanted her. She arched back listening rolling. It was a private dance small quaint and it would lead to what she wanted. She moved her hands up and down his abdomen, across his chest around his neck. She continued to move. She was totally entranced. One thing, no reason, intent...<em> Carino... porfavor...please... t</em>hese pleas were pure raw want, want for him of him. She kissed deeper. She was hot, she was flushed, she was wet and all for him and what he was causing in her." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T04:16:17", "value": "Their physical reunion was a matter of natural law. Unavoidable and inexorable as gravity, or the expansion of the galaxy. It was a need that trascended reason, and scattered thought to the four winds.\n\nHis lips found hers willing, as his hands found her willing body. When she reached under his shirt, he removed it in a swift motion, leaving her to touch him as she willed. Diego pulled her close, feeling her on his skin, to his bones. Diego's lips moved to her shoulder and neck as his hands slipped beneath the waistband of her pants,carefully he undid the fastenings, pulling the front of it part. His kisses, and his hand slid down her back as he lowered himself with her pants, taking hold of them and drawing them at the swell of her hips, and slowly lowering them over her thighs and down to her calves. Like feathers, his lips brushed the spot behind each knee, kissing her through her stockings, before he helped her ease the ankle boots off, and finally the pants themselves. He reached up and ran a hand along one of her thighs, his fingertips like bottled lightening along her skin. Diego rose again, and eased one leg up to surround him, running his fingers along its length, moving in s-curves as he drew his intent on her skin. Diego kissed her again, his lips drawing on hers again, but still managing the trick of being light, soft, hungry but gentle. His hand continued to smooth over the bare skin of her leg, and her sounds were echoed by his, binding them togther in sound and touch. Diego all but picked her up from the ground, his hands on her bared bottom, as he tried to draw her closer. The music continued, and Diego moved around behind her, his face lost in her hair, as his lips sought her earlobe. His hands now ran up the front of her, cupping her bosom, pulling her back against his bare chest. He felt her through her top, groaning now against her skin, one hand sliding along her bare belly, fingertips slipping beneath the waist-band of the thong she wore, and then slipping out as he turned her around again, to find her lips." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T13:32:56", "value": "Moaning... at all his minstrations... She was in her Thong, her stockings and halter top, she barely realized she was only needing him. Her body pressed so close to his chest while his hand roamed over her belly. She leaned her head back, all the curls to one side. She continued to move to the music.<em> Diego.. Carino... Mes ta vorveindo loca..</em> Moaning again.... She then undulated her hips moving down his front as before till she was kneeling. With a motion she turned and worked at unfastening his pants and sliding them down. She then ran her fingers up his legs avoiding his jewels for the moment. Now pressing her body close to him, grinding the thin barrier of her thong barely hiding how wet she was evidence of what he was doing to her. She couldn't help but let her hands roam about his chest then sweeping around them pressing her covered top to his chest.\n\nShe leaned back for a moment. Shivering. She artful slowly let the clasp go at the back of the halter. Then the four buttons at the front a little strip tease, as the music went the halter was off. Her two globes with the tell tale darker nubs of the spanish woman in front of him. A thong, the stockings, and the choker her only adornments left. She then pressed into him for another deep long kiss. She hadn't ever shared her song like this before. She lived for it, breathed it and now she wash showing it. She was in bliss and they hadn't even joined, she couldn't keep her hands off him roaming." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T18:51:04", "value": "There are times when words are weak. Words are symbols for meaning; sometimes as subtle as a feather's caress, other times as blunt as a sledgehammer to the chest. Diego could not speak, because only Silvia's words held any meaning, and her body was the symbol. Tingles covered his skin in goosebumps, and heat suffused his body, and his eyes devoured Silvia. When she whispered in his ear, he groaned low and long, as his hands moved over her. And as she danced against him, moved against him, his breath quickened, and could have sworn his blood had become steam, and was now leaking from his pores. As she removed his pants, he got out of his shoes and socks so smoothly and quickly, he forgot he had ever worn them. And when she touched his legs, her fingers leaving streaks of fire on his skin, he hissed from the pleeasure of it, and leaned forward into her hands, and groaned again as fingers like feathers, brushed around his jewels. His manhood was starkly contained by black boxer-briefs, like her moistened thongs, a sure sign that she affected him as deeply, as passionately. When she rose and ground against him, he gasp, only thin cloth seperating them, but the motion and her hands upon him having all th effect of being bare. He ground against her as the music swelled, his hand going to the moistness here and there, rubbing her mons through the cloth gently. When she leaned back, and slowly removed her top, he made a small sound in his throat, a mix of groan and whimper, because even the few seconds before he touched her again was far too long. Their kiss was fire, their embrace an inferno, their passion the sun. It blazed, as he kissed her throat, moving from her lips, following the line of her choker, even as one hand found a bare breast, cupping it gently, his smooth, soft thumb circling the aureolae. His other hand found her bottom, and his thumb hooked into the thong, pulling it down until it fell away. His hand ran along her long, stockinged legs as it rose from that, to cup her behind and crush her to him.\n\nThey danced still, their prizes won...he won her, she won him...but still they danced. Heated breath, roaming hands, and caresses that burned and lingered and burned again. One song ended, and another began; Evanescence's <em>Taking Over Me.</em>" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T13:25:48", "value": "Like a siren to the sea the song that was in the background drove her further. She was in her beauty now nothing but the stockings and the choker. She needed him, wanted him, would give him the world if she could. She felt as if she had known him a lifetime but could never have touched. Her hands running across his shoulders down his arms, back up. Then down his back, She wanted him as free as she, and slowly as she danced on him for their was no semblance of space only movement she took her thumbs lightly going down his sides and hooked into the boxers making them go down, Her movement deliberate. This time on her passage up again she avoided his nature. Yet for the briefest moment the soft fingers of her hands, carressed him. It was slow, deliberate and got a moan out of her. She needed for him to know this was right. In her mind a stop a hestitation would destroy her. Everything she did to him had Rhythm. What spell had Diego cast over her had no matter. The ways of man driving her senses into a tissy. She trailed those hands back up and up till they found his face. Again joining him in a deep unhindered kiss. Stopping for a moment... <em>Carino... Oh Te nesscecito......</em>Her voice low and warm, in need in pleas. She wanted this to last forever.\n\nThey were still in the foyer, the rest of the house a playground. She continued to touch him. No one had been here with her. Five long years alone. She had finally found something she wanted and wanted she would have." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T08:26:31", "value": "If Diego were as hungry for food, as he was for her, in this moment...he would surely have starved by now. Her touch lit places in him that he had never known he had, like fire following a trail of gasoline, it followed her fingers as they went over his skin, and his body absorbed it, making him burn hotter and hotter. He gave a small sound of relief, and she pulled his boxers away, and allowed his manhood to spring free. He trembled at Silvia's hands, like feathers, flower down his legs and back up, and when she touched him...he moaned with her, a sound of deep-seated need. The sound of a man starving for something that food would never satisfy. Diego pressed against her as they kissed, their skin hot and slick, and he striggled with his entire body to feel her...from head to toe, to feel that body against his, and make it his own.\n\nDiego kissed her still, his hands wandering over bare skin now, cupping her breasts and teasing the buds there; then his mouth covered first one and then the other, the tang of her perspiration his first taste of her. He continued to feel her as the music continued, a heated dance of exploration as his hands roamed. Diego slowly guided her to the couch, with small touches, kisses, and licks upon her skin. One hand found her center, and its readiness, and appied gentle pressure to the mons, before she felt the couch behind her. Diego eased her down to it, laying her down, and pausing to stand and look atthe length of her. His eyes shone like flashbulbs that had forgotten to go dim, and when he looked on her, he saw something more than a woman...a goddess, a queen, a star...her fire was so bright, and all he wanted was to be burned, consumed by it and lost. He lowered himself to her, his lips finding hers, and then moving downwards.\n\nThe curve of a shoulder was kissed, the swell of a breast, and for the aureolae; a swirl of his tongue. Onward he moved, to the center of her chest, where he lingered to feel the beat of her heart in her chest, thrugh his lips. He groaned into her bosom, and then moved to gently suck on a nipple, before move across the plains of her belly. Like blazing a trail, each kiss was a marker which his hands followed. Down to her waist, and then to her thighs, where his hands gently eased them a part, even as his lips brushed along their length. He found her venus mons, and kissed it softly, gently and he used a soft hand to gently seperate the petals, before he kissed her more deeply and more intimately than before. Diego wanted to know her to taste her, and he dedicated his lips and his tongue to doing so, and he wanted her to burn brighter, to let their fire obliterate the last shreds of reason they had left to them." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:00:30", "value": "Silvia was lost now, lost in a swirl of light and sound. She was a canvas his hands, his mouth, his being the brushes. She didn't know it would come to this, she really didn't care. The sensation he was providing was almost too much to bear. As they danced to the couch she was moaning through the kissing. She continued her own exploration of him. Moving her nailed hands over him, raking them softly as best she could, over him, wanting his skin to be sensitive to her touch. She was so loosing her sanity.\n\nShe felt his soft and determined ministrations and moaned. His attentions were causing immediate reactions from her, her buds already taut and his hands and mouth making her writhe. She felt his trail down her chest, his soft hands following. Her own hands then began following a trail up until she could no longer touch him. She brought her hands above her head, holding on to the cushions of the couch. The song on the player was changing, <strong>U2 Mysterious Ways</strong> played on.... She arched for him as he parted her legs. She couldn't deny him, not now. Her moisture evident, the need in her evident, everything about her spelled sensuality she never felt this need like this. She gasped as he reached her center... She moved against his mouth. Diego... the gasped call one he might never forget... Her body his temple, this night their worship." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T07:15:45", "value": "Diego knelt before the altar of her sex, the sound of his name gasped out in her voice was branded indelibly into his mind. He wished to hear it again, and so, he worshipped her. He sent her his prayers with his lips and his tongue, finding the pearl behind the petals, and offering it up to his tender devotions. Eyes smokey with desire looked up along her length, the view pulling a groan from him, that vibrated through her, as he reached upward for a breast. His hand slid smoothly over her belly, and found the perfect mount, gripping it gently, and teasing the nipple between his fingers...but still, the suckling of his lips and the dancing of his tongue gave reverence to her womanhood. The song rose in the background, as the other hand also began to roam.\n\n<em></em><center>Johnny take a walk with your sister the moon\nLet her pale light in to fill up your room\nYou've been living underground\nEating from a can\nYou've been running away\nFrom what you don't understand...\nLove\n\nShe's slippy\nYou're sliding down\nShe'll be there when you hit the ground</center>\n\n[/i]\n\nNow both of his hands cupped her breasts, and in unison teased the taut buds there, as he continued to glorify her center. His hands moved from there and down her sides, like feathers made of fire, his fingertips seared her skin. His hands slid under under her hips, lifting her a bit higher as he moaned his hunger into her.\n\n<em></em><center>\nIt's alright, it's alright, it's alright\nShe moves in mysterious ways\nIt's alright, it's alright, it's alright\nShe moves in mysterious ways\n\nJohnny take a dive with your sister in the rain\nLet her talk about the things you can't explain\nTo touch is to heal\nTo hurt is to steal\nIf you want to kiss the sky\nBetter learn how to kneel\n\n(on your knees boy)\n</center>\n\n[/i]\n\nHe whispered her name against her thigh, kissing it after wards, \"Silvia...\" Diego tasted deeply of her, taking his time to know her. His hands roamed over every inch of her now. The contours of her figure, became the landscape of his desire, and still he supplicated himself at the doors to her temple, his lips soft and his tongue tireless.\n\n<em></em><center>She's the wave\nShe turns the tide\nShe sees the man inside the child\n\nIt's alright, it's alright, it's alright\nShe moves in mysterious ways\nIt's alright, it's alright, it's alright\nShe moves in mysterious ways\nIt's alright, it's alright, it's alright\nLift my days, light up my nights\n\nOne day you will look...back\nAnd you'll see...where\nYou were held...how\nBy this love...while\nYou could stand...there\nYou could move on this moment\nFollow this feeling</center>\n\n[/i]\n\nDiego felt her moving beneath him, and groaned into her again. He brought a hand down to join the work of his lips and tongue, his fingers gently parting her folds, and sliding along the cleft of her readiness. He rose a bit over her, tongue moving to the top to tease the hidden nub, as he slid a single digit inward, gently turning it left and right, and then moving it in and out. His finger curled within her in a <em>ven aqui</em> gesture, finding a hidden point within her, and continuing his explorations of her mons.\n\n<em></em><center>It's alright, it's alright, it's alright\nShe moves in mysterious ways\nIt's alright, it's alright, it's alright\nShe moves in mysterious ways\nIt's alright, it's alright, it's alright\n\nWe move through miracle days\nSpirit moves in mysterious ways\nShe moves with it\nShe moves with it\nLift my days, light up my nights</center>\n\n[/i][/color]\n\nDiego was lost now in the feel of her, the scent of her , the taste of her. He wanted to hear his name again, and her incredibles moans. He wanted to see her undulate against him, showing him that she was as desperate for him as he was for her. The music of U2 died down, and another song began, its tone rising as his ministrations went tenderly on. Godsmack's Voodoo came on, and Diego moved to the beat of the drums." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T01:01:39", "value": "As he worshiped her she moaned deeper. She couldn't believe the sensations driving her. She was so close to her first peak, she was begining to become slicker with every inch of his taste. She writhed to the beat of the music then as if though the drums called out to her primally... Diego... Diego... Por favor... ahora.... porfavor... te necessito... She wanted him in her more than anything she had ever wanted. She wanted to feel him inside her, in her being. She sat up a little trying to stay focused for a moment grabbing his shoulders carefully urging his mouth away from her center and back to her lips. She wanted to kiss him to feel him.\n\nDiego estoy loca... Diego.... UHmmmm She moaned as she shuddered and shivered in anticipation. She ran her hands down his arm, across his chest. Diego... She couldn't help but say his name like a god he had decended into her world into her being. She was lost to this spaniard. She was the captive to his minstrations his attentions. She moved to the beat Moaning.... ever bringing him forward on top of her cupping his face kissing the lips that had just kissed and teased her nether regions. Moaning..." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T02:51:45", "value": "She rose to pull him upward, and as much as she needed him, he needed her. It was a wheel of desire that was constantly spinning between them. Diego moved upward as she guided him, and moaned and whispered in a voice he would never forget. He made a small groan in his chest at lifting his lips from her, but moved upward willingly. She kissed him deeply, and he returned it, tasting her again in another way. When she moaned into his mouth, he groaned in return. The drums of Voodoo urged him onward, and her kiss had stolen any words he migth have spoken, had any entered his mind. Carefuly, he pressed his manhood to the triangle of her sex, sliding along the outside of it for a moment, before rocking his hips back and then forward. Slowly his slipped past her petals, his manhood more than ready for this moment. A gasp escapes him, even though so little of him penetrated her entrance, and then he slid himself inside of her until their hips met, rolling his own hips slightly at the end. He groaned as he filled her, into her kiss, and when he needed air, into her neck as well.\n\n\"Silvia...\" Is all he managed to whisper into her ear, as he withdrew and slid inward again, the drums slowly creating his rythm, as he joined with this fantastic woman, and did his utmost to please her. He kissed her again, one hand finding her breast, while the other kept his full weight off of her." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T02:06:08", "value": "She expected and didn't expect it... She was in heaven and in bliss... His entrance to her temple one that created another willful moan from her. She couldn't have expected the Rhythm and what it was doing to them both. She continued the rocking meeting him as best she could. She was lost to this man, what was a brief encounter had shaped into a night and a night of passion. Diego... Low and gutteral came from her... Ay Dios.... Diego.... she was not far from the state he had put her in. She was a woman born of passion, born of the lust of the spanish salt. The way she joined and wanted him was more than she could bare. She clung to his shoulder raking softly with the other hand. She wanted this man and to enjoy him meant to allow more than she would have given anyone.\n\nShe was lost to the song and the motion, She could not hold in what was inevitable her climax was coming and she couldn't stop it. She didn't expect it at all. She hadn't been touched or pleased or wanted in so long. Diego.. Loca.... Diego... She was one to speak her mind and even in this state she was trying to form the words for what she was feeling... As the song faded and a new one came on the begining of<strong><em> Ain't no body.. by Bedingfield's came on</em></strong>. She was lost to the sweet beginings.... Maybe in the end it was what she was feeling and letting go she was....." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T02:24:31", "value": "Diego moved within her, against her, his rythm guided by hers, their music becoming something all their own. His hands ran over her now, as if rediscovering her skin; from shoulders, over breasts, where hands and fingertips linger, down to her abdomen. His touch was soft, like cotton, meandering over her, creating heated trails of sensation, as he continued to worship within her temple with his ready pilgrim; leaving and entering with firm, sure, consistant motions. Hearing his name nearly made him swoon, he would never tire of it, and it drove him eagerly on. This was the culimnation of the entire evening, and he found himself as close to the edge as Silvia, oversensitized by the entire night, and the taste of her still upon his lips. He groaned loudly and inabashedly, burying his face against her neck, supporting himself on his elbows. He rolled his hips into her, coaxing her off the precipicehis gasps and groans happening near her ear now. \"Silvia...\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T02:38:11", "value": "He had certainly thrown her off balance. Ain't no body was the truest understatement of the century. She was in heat and this man had been the flame. She was so thrown off that it meant nothing to continue the act against and with him. She was lost to Diego Burbon. She had no other feeling and no other desire but him. Tonight was theres, there was no begining no end. The songs in the background fading to the delight of there constant motion. The radio taking over in its stead. The sounds coming from her were deep and gutteral, wanting and needing as she climaxed. She had fallen for the rash, handsome, nobleman without thought or folly. She was in delight and her body giving way to him and her moisture for proof of their union. Diego... Te neccesito...." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T02:56:23", "value": "Diego groaned his need into the skin of her shoulder, felt her heat deep beneath his skin. He moved to their rythm, his heart pounded to their beat, his breath came out in gasps that might have been half-formed words or thoughts that never quite made it all the way to being expressed. He was consumed by her, lost in her, and when he felt her release around and beneath him. He shuddered from head to toe. Diego felt the change in her, the way she seemed to pulse all around him, and for a moment, he was lightheaded. Then he drove himself home a finaly time, rolling his hips gently, and let himself go deep within her. His groan was long and loud, and she felt him twitch, and he whispered her name repeatedly in her ear.\n\n\"Silvia...Silvia...Silvia...\" Burning it into memory; this moment and her name. He still moved very slightly, his shocks continuing for a long while, until he let out a gasp, and ceased his moving. He did not part from her, he remained, breathing heavily, trying to catch his breath." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T03:11:39", "value": "Her last moan was loud and almost over powering to the sound on the radio. She felt the need and felt him. Diego... oh god... Deigo...\nUhmph.... biting her lower lip. She held on to him. She couldn't believe what they had experianced. She knew by the lack of words he did too. She was breathing hard beneath him. She couldn't believe it. Breathing in rhythm to the end of the song in the background which at the moment she couldn't even figure out who it was or why it was on.\n\nShe took her right hand and trailed it up his arm. She wanted to see his face his scruffy wisps kinda keeping her from fully seeing him. She gently moved them away to see his eyes. She shuddered again and again in the after glow. She didn't move and still they came. Feeling him begining to relax and soften, and still they did not move. Softly... stay with me... She closed her eyes and slowly drifted. She didn't remember what she said but felt comfort being beneath him." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T20:51:14", "value": "Sunrise over the city of New York was like sunrise nowhere else. Some will cynically say its the pollution in the air, others that the cityscape reflects odd colors into the sky. Diego did not care. He had slipped from Silvia's bed, almost drunk in the aftermath of their union, and still nude, climbed out onto the fire escape to watch the sun rise. She was resting still, a goddess under a comforter, one beautiful leg exposed. His eyes went back to the rising sun, waiting for the moment that light broke across the city sky, and washed it in colors, making the currently peaceful streets look ethereal, otherworldly.\n\nDiego stood in the cool darkness, his skin warm enough to have wisps of steam rising from his skin in the early morning hours. He craned his neck to see the sun, and caught it breaking over one of the buildings. Brilliantly golden light caught him in the eyes, and made him smile, as the sky exploded with color; purples, magentas, burgandies...the light continued to rise, turning windows molten, and skyscrapers into towers of gold. He smiled, this was the one thing he always tried to do before he left the City...though he preferred a higth vantage point, this was only mildly less spectacular than the view from a highrise hotel...and there was no aching absence of the Twin Towers. Diego remembes them limned in silver in gold, but their absence sometimes made him a touch sad. He smiled again, waited until the sun was high enough to remove the shadow of his hiding place, before slipping back inside.\n\nHe stretched at the window, and went back to Silvia's bed. Quietly, he slipped beneath the blankets, and gently spread her legs. Softly, his lips kissed her thighs, and ultimately the surface of her mound. Diego intended to wake her gently, with the same pleasure that had sent them spiralling into sleep. Just then, the stereo clicked, the time activating it again...and a new song began to play.\n\nSting's <em>Desert Rose</em> softly filled the room, as Diego began to gently part the petals of his own rose." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T01:19:54", "value": "A child of song, a passion so deep even in sleep her breathing was rhythmic. Silvia had in essence dedicated her entire life to music rhythms and the passion of the dance. Primal instincts poured out of her in dance, in movement. She had mastered, the veil, the sword, salsa, jazz, ballet, and countless more... In sleep though was another matter, occasionally she mewed in her sleep as her dreams were still a little burdened with a past she just didn't care to remember, in her waking times and it didn't matter. The enjoyment of a passion of the evening was one she had not truly known before. She slumbered as Diego intoxicated those dreams taking the bad away. She never in her life could have imagined meeting him. She had never been one to take a man to her home, much less to her bed regardless of what she had done to survive after her accident. So many offers of love, so many offers of money she never took them. Her last relationship having left a very hollow hole in her. She slowly began to wake though she kept her eyes closed. She sensed he was still in the room and that helped her want to stay asleep, he had not left it was comforting.\n\nHas the warmth of the a new dawn rose, the radio continued to her waking song it was soft but primal and little did she know what he was about to do. She felt him crawl back into the bed in which a little sigh escaped her. First she thought he would cuddle, but that slowly went away when she felt her legs being parted. She didn't show any resistance she wondered at first if he would lie above her as they had been when they fell asleep... then she felt what he was doing. She began to wake further a moan escaping her. She wanted to say his name but she wasn't truly awake, the soft music filling the room further, she moaned again, finally Oh god... Diego left her lips.She shivered, her hips angling toward his lips. She couldn't believe the sensations he already was bring up. Her heat rising , she spread her hands out then up to grasp the pillows above. Another sweet moan with his minstrations. She was not in control of herself in this half dazed state between sleep and wake. UUUhhmmm.... her moans and groans getting deeper..Her hips slowly started to move with his tongue and the rhythm in the back ground." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T04:13:26", "value": "Diego enjoyed pulling sound from her. It was like her inner music being breathlessly released, with her as the instrument, and him as the musician. He continued to deeply kiss her center, and smiled slightly when he felt her grind into his mninstrations. He cuold tell that she was somewhere between waking and sleep, perhaps believing the sensations he was giving her some kind of sweet erotic dream. <em>Desert Rose</em> played on, the rythm guiding his tongue and his kisses, and his hands, as they slowly played upwards along her abdomen and gently to her breasts. His hands softly held each globe, as continued to taste deeply of her.\n\nDiego had not woken a woman from sleep in this way before, but the way Silvia reacted, he certainly hoped he could so so again with her. He moaned a bit himself, the vibration travelling through his lips and into her. He made love to her with his lips, tongue and mouth...his eyes were closed, and his guide was the music and her gentle undulations. She danced underneath his attentions, in her own small way, rising and falling, reaching for him whether she realized it or not. He was lost, lost in her heat, her scent, her taste...awash in the glow of their past union, and adrift on a wave of possible unions. Diego alreadt knew that one night would not be enough." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T17:46:50", "value": "His continuance was slowly waking her fully, she moaned softly with every pass, every attention. She had never been awakened like this before, the song was slowly coming to an end and another began, her mornings were full of song as her nights. She gave another sweet moan when the music changed to<strong><em> Bailamos, by Enrique Igelisias.</em></strong> Hearing the voice in the player suddenly the lyrics saying <em>nothing can stop us tonight...</em> she couldn't stop what was coming, and she gave way to him arching her hips further as she climaxed and the nectar spilled from her core, but she was hungry now. Hungry for him. An insatiable appetite he had cause of waking, she shuddered, her legs closing.... Please, adentro... te nessecito... she wanted him in her, she wanted the length of him, his connection more than anything the song spurring her on...\n\nShe brought her hands down, to his head... Diego... it was low it was sweet it was completely full of need. Diego... Diego... She just wanted to kiss him, she wanted him. She didn't no how long this would last but he stayed the night stayed with her and she wanted this to last as long as it could. She barely remembered him saying he was leaving and now she began to tear a little, the thought of this new person in her life this almost perfect lover was leaving eventually. She shook her head... shaking it off... emotions were riding high in her now, still shuddering beneath him." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T18:45:36", "value": "Diego gave Silvia all his tender attention, with a focus that utterly belong to her. He sounds, her soft moans, her undualtions beneath his lips, all served to light the same fire that burned for her the evening before. His dancer danced, and his blood responded, boiling, steaming, pumping to the rythm they made together. He heard the music change, but barely registered it as Silvia rose against him, and he tasted of the fruit of his labors, tasting her again, his head swimming with her scent. He felt her shudder, moved his head up slightly as her legs closed, her words encouraging him to continue their dance. Diego was ready, how could he not be, when her voice made his skin tingle, and her skin called to him like a magent draws on iron. Slowly, he moved, his hair tickling her belly, as he crawled upwards to her, beneath the sheets and blankets.\n\n<em></em><center>Tonight we dance,\nI leave my life in your hands.\nWe take the floor,\nNothing is forbidden anymore.\n\nDon't let the world in outside.\nDon't let a moment go by.\nNothing can stop us tonight!</center>\n\n[/i][/color]\n\nDiego lingered, his lips kissing her belly, his tongue swirling about her belly button, the slight tang of her perspiration pulling a sigh from him. He kissed again and again, his lips leaving a burning trail as they began to fellow her center line. His hair tickled her breasts now, and she felt him pause.\n<em></em><center>[Chorus]\n?Bailamos! - We Dance\nLet the rhythm take you over...\n?Bailamos!\nTe quiero amor mio - I love you my love\n?Bailamos!\nWanna live this night forever...\n?Bailamos!\nTe quiero amor mio...\n?Te quiero! - I want you</center>\n\n[/i][/color]\n\nDiego's tongue traced a line between her breasts, and then slowly along the curving swell of the mound to his left. His mouth closed into a tender kiss, and then another feathery touch from his tongue, until he found the hardened peak. His lips closed about her nipple, his tongue swirling, as he gently pulled that sensitive bit of flesh into his mouth, suckling for a moment, before kneading it with his smooth soft hand, as he moved to the other, criss crossing the trail that still burned across her skin.\n\n<em></em><center>Tonight I'm yours,\nWe can make it happen I'm so sure.\nI won't let it go.\nThere is something I think you should know.\n\nI won't be leaving your side,\nWe're gonna dance through the night.\nI want to reach for the stars!\n</center>\n\n[/i][/color]\n\nDiego found the mound to his right, tasting of it as well, before releasing it to his hand, and nuzzling his face between Silvia's breasts for a moment, before crawling upwards. Now she felt his manhood sliding up along her thigh, Diego's hips moving sho she knew he would soon arrive, and taking pleasure in feeling her skin against hiim. His kisses reached her neck as his head came free of the blankets. He kissed her throat, his lips rising to her chin, and the her own lips as he was fully above her, supported by his arms. Diego kissed her deeply, moving around to her ear, and whispered, \"Good Morning...\"\n<em></em><center>[Chorus]\n?Bailamos!\nLet the rhythm take you over...\n?Bailamos!\nTe quiero amor mio...\n?Bailamos!\nWanna live this night forever...\n?Bailamos!\nTe quiero amor mio...\n?Te quiero!</center>\n\n[/i][/color]\n\nHis sex pressed against hers, and with a sigh, Diego lowered his hips to meet her own. Her readiness welcomed him deeply, as he entered her in a smooth and fluid motion, filling her for a moment, before he began to move his hips against hers, rolling them to grind into her...dancing again, as they had the night before. Diego shuddered, and deepened their kiss, his tongue echoing above what happened below.\n\n<em></em><center>Tonight we dance,\nLike no tomorrow.\nIf you will stay with me,\nTe quiero mi amor.\n\nQuedate conmigo... - Stay with me\nEsta noche...bailamos. - Tonight we dance\n?Bailamos!\n\n?Bailamos!\nLet the rhythm take you over...\n?Bailamos!\nTe quiero amor mio...\n?Bailamos!\nWanna live this night forever...\n?Bailamos!\nTe quiero amor mio...\n?Te quiero!</center>\n\n[/i][/color]\n\nDiego moved sweetly, taking his time, his lips now on her throat, his breath hot on her skin. His hand caressed her face, whiile the other kept his full weight from pressing her into the mattress. He groaned against her, as she danced with him, hips meeting.\n\n<em></em><center>?Como te quiero! - How I love you\n?Ay, como te quiero!\n?Como te quiero! </center>\n\n[/i][/color]\n\nOnce again, Diego was in danger of drowning inside eveything that Silvia was. But this time, he held on for only a moment, before surrendering to the inferno they created together. He burned, and was swept away by the feel of her beneath him, by the sounds he drew from her, and her from him. They came together like they were destined to do so, everything feeling so right, so good, that Diego knew one night, one day, would not be enough." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T23:08:19", "value": "The salsa that made Silvia was coming through, her movement, her sound. She couldn't help but moan and his movements at his touch. She was in a little bit of heaven that had been denied her for so long. In the background the music with the flavor of who they were in heart came on.<strong><em> Smooth by Santana. </em></strong>It's gentle rhythm causing her to move further, and participate in this their dance.\nIt's sweet sound calling to her, to her hips and his movement being met time and time again.\n\n<center>Man It's a hot one\nLike seven inches from the midday sun\nI hear you whisper and the words Melt everyone\nBut you stay so cool\nMy munequita\nMy spanish harlem Mona Lisa\nYour My reason for reason\nThe step in my groove\nPre-Chorus:\nAnd if you said\nThis life ain't good enough\nI would give My world to lift you up\nI could change my lifeTo better suit your mood\nBecause your so smooth yeah </center>\n\nShe bucked a little further beneath him, wanting him to meet her a little more paced. Diego... moaning it so softly. She was so lost in him, she shuddered with every movement every nuance that was him. Gently sweat began to build beneath him on her, it's slightest glint on her skin almost causing it to sparkle. She had never met or known a lover like Diego, in her heart she prayed this wasn't it, but to enjoy it for every moment given... Her moaned louder as the music went on." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T02:12:10", "value": "Diego moved with Silvia, when her hips rose to meet him with more urgency, meeting her and increasing his rythm as she broadcast her need through her movements. He moved within her, sinking in deeply, rolling his hips in and under, his knees splaying and sliding gently beneath hers. He settled over her body, supporting himself on his elbows now as he pressed his chest to hers, and began to change the tempo of their dance.\n\n<em></em><center>And just like the ocean under the moon\nWell that's the same emotion that I get from you\nYou got the kind of lovin that can be so smooth\nGimme your heart, make it real\nOr else forget about it\nI'll tell you one thing\nIf you would leave it would be a crying shame\nIn every breath and every word\nI hear your name calling me out\nOut from the barrio, you hear my rhythm from your radio\nYou feel the turning of the world so soft and slow\nTurning you round and round</center>\n\n[/i][/color]\n\nThe song was coming to an end, just as a fine sheen of perspiration sprang out over Diego, cooling his skin, and together with hers, making their bodies slick and scintillating. His lips found hers for a deep and searing kiss, as his hips found the rythm of a new song, the player moving into it as if it were preprogrammed for their union. Shakira's <em>La Tortura</em> began to play, as Diego found her tongue with his own, and spiraled about it, drawing it out of her mouth and into his. His chest rubbed across hers, and eh could feel her taut nipples scraping gently over the light smattering of hair on his chest. He groaned into her mouth as they kissed, and continued to move deeply into her with every rise and fall of his hips." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T07:08:46", "value": "She was growing , her next peak coming as he grasped her tongue in his she moaned... She hadn't felt like this before things were occuring she just didn't want to know. She went meeting him the rhythm picking up it's pace the base of the beat creating a nest of emotion. She wanted Diego as bee to honey. She continued to kiss and taste, and moan.\n<small></small><center> Ay payita mía\nGuárdate la poesía\nGuárdate la alegría pa'ti\n\nNo pido que todos los días sean de sol\nNo pido que todos los viernes sean de fiesta\nTampoco te pido que vuelvas rogando perdón\nSi lloras con los ojos secos\nY hablando de ella\n\nAy amor me duele tanto\nMe duele tanto\n\nQue te fueras sin decir a donde\nAy amor,\nfue una tortura\nperderte</center>\n\n[/size]\n\nShe didn't want to loose him or this moment she wanted to feel him forever and a day and never forget him she moved her hips bucking harder beneath as she began the ever way to the peak she could not stop. She climbed it higher and higher. Diego had already made her climax once and now he would get more. The appetite awakened the mind in it's place Diego won this battle faster than she could think. Thinking at this point had no place. She just wanted Diego...Moaning louder than the music could cover...\n\n<small></small><center>Refrão: Yo se que no he sido un santo\nPero lo puedo arreglar amor\nNo solo de pan vive el hombre\nY no de excusas vivo yo.\nSolo de errores se aprende\nY hoy se que tuyo es mi corazón\nMejor te guardas\ntodo eso\nA otro perro\ncon ese hueso\nY nos decimos adiós\n\nNo puedo pedir que el invierno perdone a un rosal\nNo puedo pedir a los olmos que entreguen peras\nNo puedo pedirle lo eterno a un simple mortal\nY andar arrojando a los cerdos miles de perlas\n\nAy amor me duele tanto\nMe duele tanto\nQue no creas más en mis promesas\nAy amor\n\nEs una tortura\nPerderte!</center>\n\n[/size]\n\nShe reached that point her release greedily massaging him, she wanted his release as well and however it may come she wanted him... Diego... Aye dios!!!! She was lost again and again shuddering beneath him her body his vessel. Her mind, her movement his. She wasn't cognasant of what was transpiring just lost in movement and trailing her hands down his arms nails raking ever so softly and determined to grasp at something.\n\n<small></small><center>Repete refrão :\nYo se que no he sido un santo\n(Y es que no estoy hecho de cartón)\n\nNo te bajes, no te bajes\nOye negrita mira, no te rajes\nDe lunes a viernes tienes mi amor\nDéjame el sábado a mi que es mejor\nOye mi negra no me castigues más\nPorque allá afuera sin ti no tengo paz\nYo solo soy un hombre muy arrepentido\nSoy como el ave que vuelve a su nido\n\nRepete refrão:\nYo se que no he sido un santo\n(Y es que no estoy hecho de cartón)\n\nAy ay ay,\nAy ay ay,\nAy, todo lo que he hecho por ti\nFue una tortura perderte\nMe duele tanto que sea asi\nSigue llorando perdón\nYo... yo no voy\nA llorar por ti...\nA llorar por ti!</center>\n\n[/size]\n\nA cry recieved as she continued to move with him. She moaned and called his name. She was overwhelmed with feeling. Feeling him was all she knew. Time could pass and not have hit her. Now in this moment time had no meaning. Life was nothing without him and her soul, her music was gearing them on... To the end of one another was coming a faster pace in song and movement as <strong><em>Daddy Yankee, Gasolina...</em></strong> songs in this line were slowly picking up..." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:00:51", "value": "Diego was once again lost in the rythm...though not that of the music, however much the drumline seemed to find a melody with the pounding of his heart. He was lost in Silvia's rythm, their rythm, the way they came together, their sweat slick bodies moving in unison, plunging together, giving and recieving in a circle that seemed endless at that moment. There was a melody in the sounds that they made; her groans and moans of desire and pleasure, as well as his own. Their dance was not to the music, but it seemed to match it nonetheless, as the dance was older than the song, and far more demanding of them both.\n\nHe sighed when she climaxed, and he felt her squeeze about him, rippling inward along his shaft, eager for him to release as well. He felt her shudder, and it sent a shiver through him in turn. \"Silvia...\" Diego managed to breathe out, his lips droping to her shoulder, as he moved through her orgasm, her clenching walls massaging him as he moved in and out of her mound. He nails made him moan, as his hips began to rock more urgently, and the song changed to the faster <em>Gasolina</em>.\n\nThe beat of the song, the sudden upthrust from Silvia, and his own emerging need fueled Diego onward. Like the beat of the bass, he surged into her, the bed rebounding them back, and allowing him to merge with her more and more urgently as the song continued. She still rippled around him, causing electricity to run up his spine, and at high points, for his back to arch, as he ground against her. The end of the song was nearing, and together they moved faster and harder towards the end...towards his end. Every <em>duro</em> was accompanied by a deep, hungry, needy grinding thrust...as the last few lines filled the room...\n\n<em></em><center>Subele el mambo pa' q mis gatas prendan los motores,\nSubele el mambo pa' q mis gatas prendan los motores,\nSubele el mambo pa' q mis gatas prendan los motores,\nQue se preparen q lo q viene es pa q le den, duro!\n\nMamita yo se que tu no te me va' a quitar (duro!)\nLo que me gusta es q tu te dejas llevar (duro!!)\nTo los weekenes ella sale a vacilar (duro!!)\nMi gata no para de janguiar porq\n\nA ella le gusta la gasolina (dame mas gasolina!!)\nComo le encanta la gasolina (dame mas gasolina!!)\nA ella le gusta la gasolina (dame mas gasolina!!)\nComo le encanta la gasolina (dame mas gasolina!!)\nA ella le gusta la gasolina (dame mas gasolina!!)\nComo le encanta la gasolina (dame mas gasolina!!)\nA ella le gusta la gasolina (dame mas gasolina!!)\nComo le encanta la gasolina (dame mas gasolina!!)</center>\n\n[/i]\n\nSilvia bucked hard against him, and Diego felt her clench again, and it was the last bit of sensation he needed. With a shock that tensed his entire body, he came. She felt his member twitch, and almost swell, before it burst within her. Heat filled her, and still he remained hard and joined with her. She glimmered in the rising light of dawn, and sunbeams shown through his moistened hair. His breathing was labored, as he moved slowly now within her, his hips making an almost lazy grinding motion, that stimulated the apex of her sex, and made him sigh from the sensation of his still very sensitive member. He shuddered and groaned beside her ear, as Chris Isaak began the opening lines of <em>Wicked Game</em>." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T01:40:32", "value": "The dance they had made, still riding another wave of shudder and feeling. She no longer knew what she felt. This man had entered her life and entered her being all within 24 hours. As he continued to ride the emotion of their union she gently stopped pressing forward. She began to relax until he stopped and gently her hands went to hold him. Grasping for air to calm the shudders and twiching. She held him, persperation lined around her face. She perked her head to look at him briefly and laid back. Her hand absentmindly going up his back gently to his hair. Softly scratching his head, his hair just long enough for her to take tender strokes through it. She was in a gentle afterglow, and she didn't want this to end. She hadn't been with anyone like this. No one had fueled her like Diego. He wasn't even truly a dancer just someone who seemed to appreciate her.\n\nShe never thought to meet someone... the song oh the song... if it was a reflection so it was. Never would she have dreamt.. never would she have thought. She was falling deeply for this man and quickly, who she barely knew. Though she felt such a strong pull to him. She felt as if though somewhere sometime she had known him. Had he? She couldn't think straight this again wasn't the time. <em>How long would he stay? What would happen... forget it... enjoy child... enjoy so much now you found a lover, for how ever long he's their enjoy. </em>Her mind listened to the song remembering the video, and the love they just made causing another ripple of a shudder through her. She was truly in heaven. Diego for the moment was the lost angel she had always wanted. Softly... she sang absentmindly as she stroked his back, arm, and hair. No one could save me but you, Strange what desire will make foolish people do, I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you She just wanted to bask in the after glow. She wasn't sure she wanted the moment to end." } ]

[ { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T08:35:17", "value": "Her private study is the room you first walk into from the hall. The second room behind it is her private bedchambers." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T11:21:10", "value": "Hearing her soft voice he entered and sat on the bed, setting his axe down and beginning to undress. He took care to lay out a few hide bandages for his wounds but waited till he was nude to start applying them. It seemed difficult in some places though. With a gentle smile he looked at her \"Could you help me with this Shar?\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T11:32:10", "value": "He had seen her only in the torn tunic and dressed as a man. She now stood with her hair down in a thin linen gown that the light from the candles and the hearth illuminated a very shapely body that any man would desire.\n\nSeeing the wound she looked up to him trying to hide her nervousness. His physique was enough to take any healthy woman's breath away. But he was injured and the blood was caking.\n\n\"Oh my! Here let me cleanse those and help you bandage them lest infection set in Lustilius.\" she suddenly realised they were calling each other on first name basis. It was seeming easier and easier and had he not been a viking invading her home and had been a guest, she would find herself very attracted to this man. She stepped between his legs as he sat on the bed so she could be close enough to tend to him. Her fragance was that of the heather water she splashed on after bathing and a scent only a man knew well. The scent of primal arousal. Gently she cleansed them. There were none so deep as needed stitching." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T11:39:06", "value": "\"Thank you\" he whispered as she kneeled at his legs. Oddly he looked at her in a differnet light now. She wasnt the annoying cheiftess who was asking for her people and herself to be harmed. Now she seemed to be nuturing and caring which made him slightly smile. Her scent seemed intoxicating as well which had an effect on his body though he drew no attention to it.\n\nDespite his desire to lean down and kiss her gently he tried to stay focused on the task at hand. Taking a rag he began to clean the cut on his shoulder as she worked on his inner thigh and abdomen." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T11:48:45", "value": "It was not as if she hadn't tended a man wounded before and saw their arousal but this was different. Gently she wiped away the blood on his inner thigh and his abdomen. Her soft breath caressing him unknowingly. Long silken hair fell against his legs as she leaned forward and saw that the wounds were just a little more than scratches. His manhood was obviously paying close attention to her. She looked up to his face and hers was obviously flushed \"There you go. I think much to my chagrin you shall live Lustilius. I...I am glad you are alright.\" she said softly." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T11:58:55", "value": "Without warning he leaned down and pressed his lips against hers. He wasnt sure why he did it, he only knew that it felt right to kiss his wife to be in such a way. His arms came around her and gently embraced her as he pulled her up and into his chest while they kissed." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T12:04:35", "value": "Gently she pushed on his chest not wishing to hurt him as she strained away from the kiss. Suddenly her body felt hot and flustered and instead of fighting she gave into the tender kiss. It was heaven.\n\nHer mind whirled at this sudden approach and she felt awkward but somehow it felt good and she stopped resisting. This was part of what a man and wife did was it not." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T12:11:10", "value": "Gently his lips continued to carress hers in a soft and drawn out kiss. His arms held her tightly and he lifted her up and into his lap easily but soon rolled over so they were both on the bed. With a bit of his carnal instincts taking over he moved to be on top of her, supporting himself with one arm so she would not feel crushed by his wieght but holding her tightly against him so that she could feel his desire to be close to her.\n\nIn that moment he wanted her and he knew that. His heart told him to go forward with it, to undress and take her. To love and cherish her body as well as her soul but his mind prevented him from going further. He did not want to take advantage of her, to use her like some wench and discard her for she was to be his wife. He had a responsibility to her, to protect her, to love her, to cherish her, and to treat her as an equal. Still no matter how hard he commanded his body he could not seem to break that gentle kiss." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T12:25:01", "value": "Her mind screamed with logic of what are you doing!!! her heart screamed with passion...he is to be your husband and the fates may have surprised the both of you.\n\nShe felt his hard muscular body atop her soft feminine one and his kiss lingered taking her deeply into an abyss of sheer delight and a warm glow started to spread thru her. Suddenly a soft moan escaped her lips as his kiss was melting any logic that her conscience threw at her. She was begining to long for more from him." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T23:31:05", "value": "By this time he had moved in between her legs and his left hand was slowly undoing the buttons of her dress. Perhaps it was his own needs, or her intoxicating scent, or perhaps just the fates blessing their union. He couldnt be sure but each gentle kiss made him pull her closer and press his lips harder into hers. It was as if he couldnt get close enough to her." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T00:56:11", "value": "She could feel his hand slowly undoing her nightgown and yet could not fight him. Stop him. The hem had ridden up her firm luscious thigh as he lay against her. His kiss grew more probing and demanding and she found herself reacting and responding heatedly as the fire in her belly rose to lap out at her senses.\n\nHer breathing grew deeper and longer as she grew more and more excited and enjoying his caresses." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T03:19:00", "value": "As the final button came loose his left hand gently touched her breast as they kissed. The hand grasping gently and his fingers rolling her nipple slowly as if to draw out the moment more then the pleasure. His mouth opened slightly and his tongue licked along the outside of her lips as they kissed. In the furthest reaches of his mind he begged for his body to stop but still he could not control himself, she had in fact seduced him and almost nothing would stop him at this point." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T20:05:56", "value": "This all happened so quickly and she hadn't known why or where it was going. But his caresses were wonderful and so gentle. It felt sooooo goood. She moaned slightly and as his tongue teased her lips she gasped and felt it slide into her hot wet mouth. Her heart was racing and she gasped for breath feeling her body flush as if it were on fire.\n\nHis body atop her and his mouth ravishing her she started to writhe beneath him. She wanted to scream stop but she couldn't for he had seduced her and was working his magic all over her. He was so wonderful." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T00:00:34", "value": "Suddenly the kiss broke and he began to move down her body. Kissing and licking every spot he could find along her chin, neck, collarbone, breasts, nipples, stomache, bellybutton, naval, and finally stopping at her wetness. His tongue extended and entered her to explore her body but he was extremly careful not to break the sensitive membrane within. He wanted her skin aflame with pleasure before she felt any kind of pain" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T00:37:10", "value": "She was a writhing moaning mass of nerves to his kisses and his caresses but as he grew close her eyes widened and she grabbed the sheets as she moaned deeply. Her breathing raced with the wind as his tounge teased her womanhood. Her body was so tense she thought to burst into a million stars. The was absolutely wonderful.\n\"Stopppp...ohhhhh... I ... I can't stand it!!!!\" she felt more of her natural nectar flow from her body and he lapped it up. \"ohhh godddddd\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T00:45:12", "value": "His lips moved away from her wetness for just a moment and he looked up and into her eyes. \"Do you really want me to stop?\" he asked but saw the true answer in her eyes. She wanted and needed this. It was a way to deal with stress and she had been through a great deal of it in such a short time.\n\nHis lips and tongue returned to her womanhood, delving into her but still he was very careful with her. He avoided her virginity as much as possible while still making her want more of his tongue and the gentle carressing of her womanhood." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T00:55:31", "value": "She laid back and let herself go. IT was so wonderful. Her head started tossing gently back and forth with her long dark hair billowing on the pillows. Her body writhing. ahhh .....mmmmmmmm soft whimpers then she felt her body tense and her back arched as she clutched the sheet... suddenly her whole body did burst and all the tension and troubles of the world were gone. It was just this handsome viril viking and her and she wanted him... no matter for this moment she wanted him.... \"Take me... please take me\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T01:03:57", "value": "Moving over her he wiped away her wetness from his lips and beard and looked deep into her eyes. He wanted her and that was no secret in that moment but he shook his head slightly as he whispered \"No, my lady wife. I am to be your husband, and it is my responsibility to treat you as my wife and not some wench. Besides, you yourself said that your people would view such an action as inappropriate and I must try to honor your peoples customs...When your womanhood excepts my manhood into it, you will be filled with a sense of love as well as pleasure.\"\n\nQuietly he laid by her then, on his back with an arm around her. Only holding her in his arms." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T01:08:06", "value": "She drew herself into a ball of shame that she had allowed even this. Love, everyting she loved was ripped from her and slaughtered.\n\nShe looked at him at that moment with honesty. \"I cannot ever love you for if I do then I am signing your death warrant. I will not do that my husband.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T01:59:32", "value": "He held her tightly while laying next to her, his arms pulling her into his chest. \"I will survive for my people Shar. No matter what happens you will not be the one responsible for my death. I only intend on leaving this world when I am old, gray, and have a great deal of grandchildren running around.\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T12:41:31", "value": "A warm chill ran thru her as he held her and assured her. She shifted and melded to fit his body somehow as if they were one. As if she belonged there. A tremor rocked her as he spoke of grandchildren. Children... yes, YES!!! she wanted to bare his heirs ...when did it happen and how so quickly... she was falling in love with this man... she was falling in love with her husband. Lustilius was who she wanted and needed. But she would be wise in giving her heart... he would have to tell her he loved her first. She could be a stubborn lass.\n\n\"If you have grandchildren, you are bent that I shall bear you heirs...and what if I am barren?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T03:12:05", "value": "\"A discussion for another time my wife. Since I can go no futher in pleasuring you due to your peoples customs we will sleep until morning and then plan the wedding.\" He leaned in and kissed her forehead gently. \"Good night Shar.\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:26:24", "value": "She was shocked and amazed that he, as firm as he was, just stopped right then and there. What manner of man was he. Did she not please him? She smiled and turned over away from him pulling down her gown and ashamed of having been so wanton with him. She .. she didn't know what was getting into her. By all rights she should despise him but instead she was ...was... falling in love with the man!" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T23:58:19", "value": "As she turned away from him he sat up and leaned in to embrace her. His chin set against her shoulder while he held her and he whispered into her ear. \"Shar, are you alright?\" he asked in a concerned tone but soon added \"I am going to be your husband...that means you can talk to me about anything.\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T21:04:51", "value": "This was a wonderful feeling to be held and almost... yes protectively. He was kind and gentle and his voice was so deep and soothing. What was wrong with her? This felt so right but it had to be wrong. Didn't it? If she told him the truth he would only use it against her. His kind were like that. Weren't they? Turning on her side to look up at him she suddenly saw the handsomest man in the world looking down at her. This man would be her husband. She looked him in the eyes searching. If she said the words surely he would turn to myst and drift away. Surely he was a wonderful dream.\n\nShe sighed lightly wish a warm smile on her face. \"If you be a dream I dinny ever wish to wake up.\" The she realised what she was saying and went silent." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T00:19:30", "value": "Staring deep into her eyes he contemplated what to do and how to help her but only answered her question. \"I am no more a dream then you are Shar.\" he whispered as he held her." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T01:09:41", "value": "\"Lustilius,\" her breath caught at his gentleness she knew at that moment and decided to risk all \"I have fallen in love with you. I'm sorry if that is not what you wish to hear and I am afraid of losing this feeling that is growing in me. I am afraid of losing you to McDark. He will destroy you because I dare to love you. Just like he destroyed my father!\" she burst into tears finally letting it all out but she loved this Viking." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T01:58:35", "value": "He was a little suprised to hear those words. He knew there was an attraction that was more then physical but he didnt know to what extent his feelings went. His arms only embraced her tightly, pulling her into him. He dared to not say a word in that moment though as he only wanted to help her with her grief." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T21:10:23", "value": "She wept now like she should have for a month. In someone's arms. She had said too much. She had felt to much. The damn burst and it had all come at once. She should have held her stone heart solid and she would again. She would not give in to the feelings she was feeling and become weak." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T21:45:21", "value": "\"Shhhh, cry as much as you need to Shar.\" he whsipered as he held her tightly. He wanted to know what he could do, or how he could help her but no answers came to him. All he could do was sit there and hold her in his arms" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T22:29:00", "value": "The strength and protection felt with his strong sinous muscular arms wrapped securely around her she laid her head onto his chest and let everything go. She had needed someone to lean on for all the Clan now fell on her shoulders and she was strong but still a gentle woman. She would wed the viking and bare him many heirs. Life as long as he was safe would be good even if it was a onesided love. She could live with that. He would not harm her in any way. She knew that.\n\nGently she pulled away from him after crying so hard. Looking into her eyes she said solemnly. \"I will wed you and I will bear you many fine heirs. I will love you even if it is never returned. I have no fear of you but only that fear for you. Fate has brought these two hearts together and I will see that there is no opposition to you being named Chieftain of Clan Ross. I ... I am so tired now that I must sleep. Do you wish me to keep the gown on or sleep as I normally do? Without clothes....." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T02:15:24", "value": "As his grip loosened his eyes looked deep into hers. \"Do what you want to Shar. The only thing that will happen in this bed tonight is you and I sleeping in eachothers arms.\" His hand reached up and brushed away an errant of her hair and he layed back. \"Perhaps in time, even my heart will begin to beat for you but I think all of this being forced on both of us makes it...to strange to feel anything.\"" }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T22:16:00", "value": "Feelling safe next to him she slipped off her gown and crawled between the furs laden on the bed. She turned to the edge of the bed and drew up in an S shape falling asleep completely drained from her tears. Tomorrow morn would be a new day but for now she needed her rest. Soon she was fast asleep." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T23:16:00", "value": "Lustilius snuggled into her and soon his breathing grew shallow, his eyes closed and he was fast asleep with her in his arms. Her warm body and the furs keeping him warm throughout the night." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:54:02", "value": "The birds singing in the trees and a ray of sunrise caressed them as she opened her eyes and jerked with a start. there was a man in her bed. She was disoriented at first but the feel of his strength against her she soon remembered what had transpired the night before. She turned in his arms to look at him laying there beside her." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T22:58:26", "value": "Lustilius was still fast asleep and he had kept his word. He could have taken her many times after she'ld fallen asleep but she was no more touched then the night before. The viking champion made no movments besides his chest rising and falling as he breathed and even though he was a fierce opponent he was quite gentle when he needed and wanted to be. This was one of his gentle moments." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T00:59:32", "value": "Gently she lifted his arm from her to slip out of the bed. She would get dressed and go down to see what needed to be tended to for all to break their fast. She had hoped all would understand and that there had been no bloodshed in the night!" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T08:30:45", "value": "Lustilius stirred slightly and whispered her name but soon just sunggled into the hides. He was obviously still asleep and dreaming about her, but the context of that dream was impossible to decifer." }, { "from": "ladysharlyne", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T17:41:13", "value": "Asured he was still sound asleep with a peaceful look on his face she slips out of the bed and dresses in a deep navy velvet gown. The silver trim she had done herself. Taking water from the hearth she washes and sits and brushes her hair out with her boar's hair brush. Then she plaits it to a single braid in the back for if she were married she would wear it up. This might signal to her people nothing had happened for tongues and minds would be wagging.\n\nShe stands and prepares to go out and leave him there sleeping with that smile on his face. There were things to see to and people to be fed." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:35:47", "value": "Just as she was leaving he groaned and turned over while his eyes opened. Allowing him to catch a glimpse of her while sitting up. \"Shar?\" he asked a bit tiredly but began to dress. Guessing she was off to speak with some of her people." } ]

[ { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T02:03:49", "value": "About a week has passed since the incident, and for all of you, it's been rather unfortunate. Jade has been lost, skeletons found, and the Wyld Hunt is apparently on a recruiting drive.\n\nYou all recieve mortal messengers, who inform you that your presence is required at a chapterhouse of the Wyld Hunt, the Gemmed Wanderers chapter- The Sapphire Mountain. As you arrive, it is an awing sight- A colossal Water-Aspect Manse, a mountain rising from the ground, water continually flowing down the sides from a spring that comes from the top, glimmering in the sun beautifully\n\nYou find yourselves sitting together in a small room, your various slaves and equipment with you, as you await the arrival of the man you've come to see, a man who you've seen so recently- Cathak Kecis. A man who's love was snatched away from him by the Anathema. He's yet to appear, and it seems you may have a bit of time to acquaint yourselves with the others in the room.\n\nOOC: Chat it up, folks. Start with a description of what you've been spending the past week doing. If you've been keeping up with the people you met, etcetera, etcetera." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T03:04:07", "value": "Depressing as the wedding was, the day hadn't seemed a total loss. After all, Talia certainly had the chance to meet some...<em>interesting</em> people. The last week has been enjoyable enough, to say the least...until now.\n\nTalia sits in the small room, the look on her face one step short of naked terror. She's dressed more functionally now, in a tunic of the gold-trimmed red she favors, covered with her green jade breastplate. Her daiklave is strapped to her back, and even before she attuned it, it never seemed so heavy.\n\nTranquil Breeze stands behind her mistress, practically shaking in fear. Swift Elk, no stranger to combat, looks considerably more calm (though by no means happy about any of this); he is clad in his own jade armaments." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T08:19:42", "value": "\"I cant' believe Aunt Gamam let this happen,\" Kalinda hissed, pacing angrily up and down in the waiting room and muttering more or less under her breath. \"Gain experience, grow strong,\" she hissed, \"I gave her the best three years of my youth investigating that Blight of the walkers, and does she even let me finish my paper? No! Appease your mother, she says!\" The petite girl threw up her hand in frustration, then threw herself back on a chair next to Cynis Talia and her comely crew, purple hair flailing about and jade breastplate cracking off of the back wall.\n\nWincing at the sugestion of destruction to the furniture, the cloud skinned girl leaned forewards a bit, then turned too study the two next to her. they were familiar, somehow, though other than obvious Cynis blood, she couldn't place them. \"Sorry about that...\" she began, then really saw the Cynis girl's face. \"Oh, hey, it'll be all right.\" She stood and stepped closer to the bustier dragon blooded and took her hand. \"We'll be fine, okay? I'll help you out. I spent three years in the River Country, it's not that bad. You've just got to keep your head together and you'll be fine.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T08:43:00", "value": "Talia blinks, her eyes seeming to come back into focus as Kalinda takes her hand. \"I...\" She shakes her head. \"I'm sorry. I just...I don't understand why I'm here. I've never even been in a real fight -- why would the Wyld Hunt call for me?\" At any other time, Talia would certainly be pleased to see someone like Kalinda, but at the moment she's far too distracted to even think about sex." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T04:37:57", "value": "Probally one few people calm in the room was Ollap. he standed six feet tall as blue skinned handsome bald man whit darker blue eyes. But his monk garments marked him easily out from the rest and the gauntlets in his hands along whit his gloves wich would by will produce out his martial art claw weapons favoured by his Water Dragon fighting style.\n\nHe looked on the rest and saw most folk were nervous, frustrated or angry. But all are poweling from fear be called by the Wyld Hunt. His somesort disdain such storng weakness, especially in Dragon Bloods, but this cna be only detected whit very keen eye and skills in socialization see such from his calm poker face. In personall Ollap's opinion it was honor to be invited and he had been in Wyld Hunt once few years ago. But then he was called only as 'possible backup' and not actual participater, now things will be different, alot different......" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:42:08", "value": "Ibix sits as well, looking for all the world like a stone statue, calm and unmoving. Her inner nature however is excited and eager, relishing this chance to work for the greater good and at the same time test her true fighting skills. Her heavy white armor gleaming, her hand grips the haft of her great hammer with a firmness like steel.\n\nHer thoughts are awhirl with the happenings of the past week... After recovering from the sparring match, she had immediately sent message to the proper officials, volunteering to march with the Wyld Hunt, then spent the rest of her time training, waiting and hoping to be called in to join. And seeing Ollap here as well, well, with the two of them on the team, even an Anathema must not be a match!" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:56:48", "value": "Fashionably late as usual, Izanami <em>finally</em> arrives, Aku-Aku by her side. She waves to Talia, and her eyes immediately take a walk all of Kalinda's body...\n\n\"Sorry, everyone. There was a <em>dreadful</em> mix-up on the way here. Have I missed much? Talia, sweet, how are you? And Breeze...\"\n\nThe Fire-Aspect seems about to say something, but instead just gives the little servant a knowing smile. She turns to the others and gives them a more formal smile and polite bow.\n\n\"And I do recall seeing you three at that wedding the other week. I trust the unpleasantness has not distressed you unduly in the meantime?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T00:03:19", "value": "Talia is momentarily taken aback by Izanami's upbeat nature, whereas Breeze hardly seems to notice. \"Er...not so well,\" Talia manages, looking utterly confused." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T02:11:26", "value": "\"No?\"\n\nIzanami looks almost confused.\n\n\"Is there something I might do to help?\"\n\nAnd for once, that might not actually be a double entendre." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T02:25:48", "value": "\"I doubt it, actually.\" Talia looks up at Izanami strangely. \"You...<em>do</em> know I've been called to join the Wyld Hunt, right?\" Her voice is tentative -- she can't tell if Izzy doesn't think the Wyld Hunt is anything to worry about, or if she's just oblivious." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T02:53:51", "value": "\"Oh. Is that a cause for concern? I mean besides having to miss the social event of the season because of duty to Realm and Empress and all...\"\n\nShe makes a point of yawning dramatically.\n\n\"Sacrifices must be made, you know. Or something like that. Father does tend to drone on about such things at length. Quite dull, actually.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T03:39:50", "value": "\"Izanami...are you even listening to me? I'm being sent to fight <em>Anathema</em>. I'm going to <em>be</em> one of those sacrifices, and I don't even know <em>why</em>.\"\n\nBaffled and despairing, Talia stares up at Izanami hopelessly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T03:43:59", "value": "\"You've probably either impressed someone important with your fighting skills, or else you've made someone very, very angry with you. Unless, of course, you've volunteered...but somehow I don't think you're here willingly. But not to worry! Aku-Aku and I are here.\"\n\nShe beams cheerfully, as if this is supposed to somehow enhearten you. Then she turns to her pale little sidekick and stage whispers:\n\n\"Aku-Aku, <em>why</em> exactly are we here, again?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T04:14:17", "value": "Talia doesn't even bother considering the first possibility. \"But...why would anyone be angry with me?\" she whispers, half to herself. \"I haven't done anything wrong...\"\n\nIzanami's cheeful mood is obviously improving nothing." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T04:19:31", "value": "\"Then you probably did something right. Or just as likely you didn't do something you were supposed to...but didn't know about. I know <em>that</em> feeling, believe me. My mother is forever getting furious with me over the strangest things.\"\n\nIzanami makes a dismissive gesture. Then her eyes wander back to Kalinda.\n\n\"But enough about me and my tedious little problems! Talia, sweetness, <em>do</em> introduce me to this lovely creature, if you would...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T04:29:00", "value": "She opens her mouth as if to speak, then closes it abruptly. With a choked sob, Talia puts her face in her hands, as the tears start to flow freely." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T04:33:55", "value": "Izanami looks very surprised for a moment, then slips a comforting arm around Talia's shoulders.\n\n\"There, there...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T08:12:57", "value": "\"D-don't you understand, Izanami?\" Talia can barely get the words out, between her sobbing. \"I'm going to d-<em>die</em>!\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T10:07:10", "value": "Kalinda slipped her slim body between Talia and her slave, sheathes digging into the backs of both, and wraped an arm around the Cynis girl's waist. Turning to cup the girls cheek, she turned the wood aspect to face her and lifted her chin. Gold flecked amythests stared deep into her soul. \"Listen to me, Talia,\" she spoke with fierce sincerity. \"You are not going to die.\" She leaned forewards so that pale pink lips with hints of lavender could kiss the tears from below each eye. \"Stick with me and you'll be just fine, Talia.\" She emphesised the words with a long, slow, but wholy comforting kiss. not to say that girls who didn't go through their teenage years in the matriarchies of the river country would take it that way. Everyone had their own culture. Everyone." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T10:09:01", "value": "\" I take it you don't have much confidence in the Wyld Hunt, then, Cynis Talia?\" Cathak Kecis walks in quietly, his red jade armor quietly gleaming in the air. \" I assure you, you're not being sent on any suicide missions. There are those of you who have, for reasons I'm sure you should know yourself, been determined to be more fit helping against the enroaching threat of Anathema than stuck in the morass of political madness that is currently taking place here. As none of you seemed to be aiming for the Scarlet Throne, this shouldn't be too much of a damper on your political machinations. You're being sent into the River Country, as... Freelance agents, shall we say. If we have any particular threats there that we need a quick, surgical strike on- You are likely to get the job. I admit, you will be going up against Anathema. They are vastly more deadly than you are. But they do not have the Realm, and the Dragon-Blooded Dynasty backing them. We will do our best to requisition you any equipment you need to do a decent job, and you are allowed to take command of up to a Fang of troops.\" He seems to have ignored the actions taking place between Talia and Kalinda.\n\nOne of them's a House Cynis, after all." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T12:59:03", "value": "Ollap had been quiet and he had not taked any note of women's action, maybe disgusted by such weakness and lack of confidence in first place. After Cathak Kecis informed where they are going, Ollap rises and bows to Kecis and says; \"I assure you that I, as repsentative of Immaculate Order I shall help bring anathema down in combat and protect anyone in our hunt party bestly as I can Cathak Kecis. Can you enlight what you have heard so far from our target? Had it displayed it's unholy manifestation openly and what vile acts it has been making?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T13:28:04", "value": "Kecis turns his head towards Ollap. \" Well, it's unwise to send an untested team against one of the true Anathema, but there are some threats for which the legions aren't suitable. You'll be hunting down an Outcaste Dragon-Blooded named Jabir Sestus. He's known to be active in a small River province... Kalinda, you apparently have some family there.\" He smiles darkly. \" That may be useful, because our mad friend here is apparently a Sorcerer. A number of kidnappings in the province have happened recently. In one... Demons were spotted. We know he is an Air Aspect sorcerer, self-educated in the ways of Sorcery. But any further information about him, I'm afraid, will be up to you to discern.\" He stands quietly, waiting for questions about any other aspects of the mission." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T14:50:04", "value": "\"There, you see? We'll be hunting renegade sorcerors, not Anathema. So it's not quite as immediately lethal.\"\n\nIzanami beams again, letting her free hand play along Kalinda's arm.\n\n\"Hello, there! Are you one of Talia's friends as well?\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T17:22:36", "value": "\"I look forward to testing my abilities, as well as our abilities to work together as a team, against those who have been identified as evil, and enemies to the scarlet Throne. It is my honor to help carry out this duty, and I assure all of you, I will not fail in my part to protect all of my teammates.\"\n\nIbix carries herself with a proud, but not overbearing air. She smiles reassuringly to Talia, hoping to make the girl feel at least a little safer." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T20:02:23", "value": "Talia catches Kalinda's shoulder, holding the other Exalt at arm's length before she can kiss her. \"Don't,\" she whispers, clearly not believing a word of Kalinda's lies.\n\nHer tear-streaked gaze turns to Kecis, who looks rather better than he did a week ago, a fact which would please her if she wasn't too busy feeling sorry for herself. \"I <em>had</em> confidence in the Wyld Hunt. If the Gemmed Wanderers think <em>I'm</em> in some way suited for the task, my confidence was obviously misplaced.\" She's quiet for a moment, not really noticing Ibix's smile or Ollap's contempt. \"Can you at least tell me whose idea this was?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T22:41:57", "value": "\" Your father's, as it happened.\" He levelled his eyes with Talia. \" We are, indeed, the ones who must kill those monsters who lurk in the night. But those monsters are good at hiding. Very, very good. And sometimes, the people under them don't really want to lose them, because the way of the world right now is turning against us Dragon-Blooded. And you, it appears, while not a grand fighter, are someone around whom people can rally. You are said to be charming, friendly, and a regular virgin for the Cynis house. You are the one who is needed to play the part of angelic bringer of salvation, the dryad to the garuda's, to make a terrible metaphor. And after the beast reining over these people has been destroyed, they may need calming, because a mob can be dangerous, particularly to a group of Dragons who have expended their strength against a dangerous foe. As for worrying about surviving a confrontation with the Anathema, if you don't want to be a drag on your companions... You should probably learn how to fight better.\" He smiles quietly. \" I hope that answers your question somewhat. I've been unfortunately plagued by a rambling mind lately.\"\n\n\" And trust your companions... No Dragon is meant to stand alone.\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T01:37:20", "value": "Ollap nods and says; \"If Dragon's empire would had been builded arms of war alone Talia, there is strenght also in words so use it as your most powerfull weapon and that is one of the tools of empire also. You can always learn how kick and punch or use a blade, these are relatively easy to learn than learn know the people and know the right words to sway them.\" Ollap turns his attention to Cecis and he asks; \"I asume that beyond the soldiers given we are given also ship to reach the Provinces quickly, to stop the outcaste expert at demonology to stop any further harm. Wich targets have been kidnapped and has been there any demands for release yet?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T01:45:15", "value": "Talia looks utterly poleaxed, slumping in her chair. She has to admit that what Kecis and Ollap say makes a lot of sense...but although she's not much for lies and intrigue, not even Talia is fool enough to think her father really sent her because he wanted the Anathema stopped." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T02:32:45", "value": "Kecis turns his head to Ollap. \" You are being given a group of three scales of highly trained fighters. Any more would likely just call the Summoner's attention on you. You will recieve a small ship that will carry you there- We're sure your own ingenuity will help you get to the province relatively soon.\"\n\nAfter Ollap finishes talking of the kidnappings, he sighs quietly. \" To be quite frank, they're probably dead... or soon will be. The targets are various women of surrounding villages. They share the common traits of apparently being young and beautiful. If you can save any, it's good, but don't sacrifice your mission for it.\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T21:06:24", "value": "Ollap nods and replies; \"Understood, I am ready to go as I am now. But if anyone wants pack things up or send any letters, now would be the time. I asume our vessel is ready to sail Lord Kecis?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T21:29:18", "value": "\" It stands in the harbor. I'm sure you will be successful. Do any of the others among y\"ou have questions for me?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T22:05:45", "value": "Izanami stretches her arms out and yawns in a disturbingly feline manner.\n\n\"No.\"\n\nAnd, as one might expect, one arm just happens to come down across Talia's shoulders...and the other across Kalinda's." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:02:55", "value": "\"I am prepared, and have no further questions.\"\n\nIbix seems at attention, even sitting with her arms at her side, trying to exude the grandeur and power to both impress those around her as well as help them feel safer for having her might on their side. Her pride and confidence shown to be firm by her bearing. She only hopes she can live up to what she is projecting." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T00:46:11", "value": "Kalinda sighed in empathy as the Cynis girl bottled herself up, refusing to accept her comfort, then turned to Izanami with a smile of greeting. The arm around her shoulder was a bit forewards, but they were going to be working together after all, so she slid a welcoming arm around the overly affectionate girls waist, utterly missing the contradiction of her own thoughts.\n\nListening carefuly to the description of the sorcerer, she offers, \"I can perform a Countermagic strong enought to proct us all from sorcery if we stay close together, but only when I'm fresh. To deal with demons in combat, I'll have to cast a spell or two every morning, then rely on my Hearthstones to refresh my power before more danger presents itself.\"\n\nOn the coment of family in the river coutnry, she replied, \"Not exactly. Aunt Gamam had turned over the Manse of Serpents, outside of Great Forks, to me so I could continue her research on Walker's Realm while she dealt with family buisness. We could certainly use it as a base of operations, but the River Country is vast. My books are packed and waiting outside, I can leave at any time\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T01:06:51", "value": "Talia manages to lift her head, looking up at Kecis again. She doesn't seem to notice Izanami's touch. \"No...no questions.\" She coughs, rubbing a tear out of her eye. \"There's not much I can really do to prepare, anyway.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T01:24:01", "value": "Izanami squeezes Kalinda's shoulders a little.\n\n\"That's wonderful! Your aunt sounds quite generous. Plus it would make an excellent cover if we needed one...we're just friends, enjoying your house's hospitality, yes?\"\n\nMost people can't make 'hospitality' sound like a double-entendre quite as effortlessly as Izanami does." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:37:44", "value": "\" If it would make you feel any better, Cynis Talia, I'm sure a Sorcerer would rather not kill such an attractive girl.\" The unsaid things there suggest death might just be preferable for anyone but a Cynis, and call to mind a few of the more gruesome parties some of our brave heroes have attended." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:54:58", "value": "Izanami pouts. This is getting boring...absentmindedly, she nuzzles Kalinda's neck and gropes Talia.\n\n\"Aku-aku, have you packed our things already?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T03:40:47", "value": "\"It wouldn't, really, but thank you for trying.\" Talia, who hasn't actually been to those parties, gently nudges Izanami's hand away. \"Please,\" she whispers quietly, \"I'm not in the mood.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T03:46:42", "value": "More pouting.\n\n\"Well, if you aren't, you aren't.\"\n\nAnd now Kalinda has most of Izzy's attention." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T05:14:17", "value": "\" You are dismissed, then.\" Kecis turns his back on the group, and walks quietly into the room beyond- But not before Ollap feels words rising unbidden to his tongue." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T13:41:34", "value": "Ollap feels far too familiar urge to rise, he struggles strongly against the urge but eventually his eyes become dazed and whit clearly prophetic phrasing and using somewhat odd voice (think prophets wich speak whit slurred spirit voice) he says; <em>\"She'll come back for you, Kecis. She still loves you.\"</em> After saying those words Ollap almost loses his footing and takes support from near by pillar and seems almost ready to collaps! But such moment lasted only shortly and he looks on others faces and he whit carefull tone asked; \"What....what I did say moment ago?\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T20:07:26", "value": "Ibix takes all of this in, before standing and waiting for the team to come together and move. At Ollap's pronouncement, she nods, as long as Kecis is part of the group, we will face this Anathema eventually. Perhaps even true love could draw her back from the evil infesting her, but either way, she will be among those known for exercising the evil. She will have her chance to prove herself." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T20:48:59", "value": "\"You were trying to comfort the forlorn groom, I think. Not that it will work as intended. Can't imagine why.\"\n\nIzanami yawns to cover her own sudden sense of confusion.\n\n\"You don't come from a long line of soothsayers, do you? Didn't think so.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T21:33:44", "value": "Kecis looks at Ollap quietly, and walks away through the door, leaving you to what you may wish." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T08:17:59", "value": "<blockquote>\"You were trying to comfort the forlorn groom, I think. Not that it will work as intended. Can't imagine why.\"\n\nIzanami yawns to cover her own sudden sense of confusion.\n\n\"You don't come from a long line of soothsayers, do you? Didn't think so.\"</blockquote>\n\nOllap is quiet some time and he replies; \"No, I simply do not know. A outcasted female monk birthed me and I have been raised by the temple. So I have no clue about my father and so far I have been told my mother was nothing special nor having anysort prophetic gifts.\n\nBut I have ability see prophecies in dreams and sometime I start speak oddly and say prophetic words in somesort of trance. I want hear what I said by word to word, because prophecies what I tend to told come always true some way or other.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T10:33:18", "value": "<i>Before the prophecy.</i>\n\nSmiling whistfuly, Kalina removed Izami's hand from her breast, not that she could feel much throuhg the jade, and returned it to her shoulder. Swallowing hard to pull back a startling degree of heat that had risen in her, Kalinda turned to whisper in the amarous dynsat's ear, \"Not now, Izami-chan.\" Quite against her will, she gave the other girl a kiss on the cheek. \"Everything in its due place and time.\"\n\nShe squeezed the other girl closer to her by the waist.\n\nThen the Imaculate gurgled out his prophecy and Kalinda stiffened, cold shudders running down her back. It was a horific thought, like a ghost, denied it's place in the cycle of reincarnation, returning to your bed professing undying love while holding your new lover's severed head in its hand.\n\n\"Of course,\" She whispered when the poor man who was their imediate superion had left. \"Of course she would... Of course she will, and those who don't die will be destroyed.\"\n\nThis time she turned to Izami to wipe cold tears from her eyes.\n\nSniffling softly, the violet haired girl sank back down onto the bench, pulled some leaf from her belt pouch, and began to pack a pipe. Trying to gather her wits as she packed in the sharp leaves, she offered, \"Such missions are bets undergoen by sworn brotherhoods, but that would be a bit premature. As we barely know each other, perhaps we should share a pipe?\"\n\nShe got up to retrieve a burning brand, lit the pipe, and puffed out sweet, rank purple smoke in a growing ring, then offered the libation to Izanami." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T14:55:38", "value": "Izanami nods cheerfully. The question of a monk's heritage seems to be almost instantly forgotten.\n\n\"What a wonderful idea!\"\n\nShe accepts the offered pipe readily, inhales deeply, and in her turn offers it in the general direction of Talia and Aku-Aku..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T15:18:38", "value": "Talia takes the pipe carefully. \"Thank you,\" she murmurs, before taking an oversized hit, and passing the pipe to whoever seems to be next in line." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T17:10:40", "value": "Holding the snoke in her lungs for as long as she could stand it, longer than she would normaly indulge, the violete haired girl released it with a long sigh, then leaned back, one arm going around the amorous exalt's shoulders. \"So,\" she whispered, so as not to disprut the contentment of the pipe. \"I have some idea who soem of you are, but we should be a bit formal if we're going to work together. My names Ledaal Kalinda. I'm a graduate of the heptagram,\" she touched the jade tiara on her brow with the hearthstone nestled in it, \"and I know a bit of sorcery, enough to give us an edge, but my actualy studdies, like my charms, focus mostly on lore and linguistics. I study history, the underworld, and the deathlords, and I've studdied at Great Forks as well as the libraries of the realm. I never forget anything I read, or see. I defend myself with Five DRagon Martial Arts, but if I actualy have to fight, I use lighting at a distance. I can send messages on the wind. I'm not much in a head to head fight, but I'm not incompetent either. I don't mean to brag, I just want you to know what I'm capable of.\"\n\nA white squirell slipped in, chittering softly, then leapt up onto Kalinda's shoulder. \"Oh, yes, this is my friend. She says she hates the smell of my pipe, but always comes when it's lit. She keeps watch for me when I ask, even spies, when she can hold her attention on any one thing. She is a squirl after all.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T17:48:35", "value": "The pure-blooded Fire aspect gets the giggles as she leans against Kalinda.\n\n\"So formal! How interesting. Well, since we're trading names and life stories, I am Sesus Denerid Izanami. And this,\" she points to her ivory-skinned shadow, \"is Aku-Aku. I think I attended...House of Bells, wasn't it? Whatever I studied, it was something tedious, involving lots of numbers. I'm probably here because Mother and Father want me to see some of the world and then settle down like a good girl.\"\n\nMore giggling follows--and not just smoke-induced, either.\n\n\"I'm training Aku-Aku. Or something like that. Be kind to her, if you would. My uncle wasn't.\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:03:30", "value": "Ibix looks at the squirrel and smiles.\n\n\"What a cute little creature. Well, I am Ragara Calel Ibix. It is a pleasure to meet you again, I remember seeing you all at the wedding. I was trained at the Cloister, but I chose to become a soldier, rather than a monk. I actually volunteered for this Hunt, I am hoping that I may bring more honor to my family, and more importantly, help to protect this world from the horror of the Anathema. It is for this that I have been training all my life, and it will be my honor to serve, and to protect those of this team as well as those who cannot protect themselves.\"\n\nHer bearing doesn't seem particularly proud or egotistical, she truly believes what she is saying." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T22:17:06", "value": "Ollap refuses taking the pipe if offered, everbody should know that monks do not indulge themselves on drugs of anysort expect Wood aspected monks who even then use the drugs to for spirit trips. Ollap replies whit fluid finesse in his voice; \"As raised in monastery and being active monk for severall years I am exceled in martial arts of my order and using these *shows his Razor Claw bracelets* as part of my training. I overall excel in many skills, in monastery we train in all skills someway or other.\n\nBut I am skilled in searching information via investigation and have moderate skills in stealth, lore, occult and bureaucracy, but besides martial charms I have no other charms. But I also have varied contacts, even in Threshold, so they may prove uselfull when we go track the sorcerror down. But I think my main function is likely same as whit Ibix, be our hunting party's close combat support. Of course as unpredictable support may come from my dreams wich may give us clues on our tasks but I mention we should depend on them at all or ponder them too much.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T02:26:09", "value": "Talia sighs as she exhales the smoke, straightening up enough to address the room. She does her best to keep the sadness out of her voice, but her best isn't very good.\n\n\"My name is Cynis Falen Talia. I helped my family keep the books for our various businesses...well, at least I did...\" She coughs, trying to cover up the sob escaping from her lips. \"I just don't know why my father wanted me sent away. Most of the Charms I know wouldn't be much good in a fight. I try to keep in practice with my daiklave, but there's no way I can keep up against a real warrior or an Anathema.\" She gestures at the two mortals standing behind her. \"My slaves,\" she explains. \"Swift Elk, and Tranquil Breeze.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T15:47:33", "value": "OOC: Well, I presume from the silence that we're done introducing ourselves.\n\nAfter you leave, it is a matter of a few hour's journey to the port where your ship awaits- Not the mightiest of ships, but a sturdy galleon. The 15 troops stand on deck, a good example of Legion training, their armor and weapons fully polished. \" Dragon-Blooded on deck!\" says on of them in a carrying voice, and they all salute loyally.\n\nOOC: Hmmm, consider these guys to be Elite troops. They're a good damn force. Try not to get them all killed in one place, hmmmm?" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T17:23:13", "value": "Ollap carries all his stuff in one bag, jsut some replacement robes, sandals, basic first aid tools and oils and of course some simple rations. He does nod for the salute but he does not find himself worthy for such attention, it is true he is blessed by the dragons but all such formality and ceremony goes more towards noble house dragon bloods than monastery ones in his opinion." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T17:53:33", "value": "Izanami has made the ultimate sacrifice: she has only two large pieces of luggage, with another smaller trunk for Aku-Aku's things. She has, of course, spent the entire trip to the docks flirting with Kalinda and (when she's responsive) Talia. To their probable collective relief, she's mostly ignoring the servants, Aku-Aku, and the monks.\n\n\"Oh. Is that it?\"\n\nShe doesn't seem terribly impressed with the galleon.\n\n\"It will do, I suppose. Come, Aku-Aku. Let us find our quarters. And then I will require your services.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T10:22:08", "value": "Still in something of a funk, Talia pays the soldiers little heed as she climbs aboard the ship, followed by her two slaves (with Elk carrying most, though not all, of the luggage in addition to his armaments).\n\nShe does glance up at Izanami as they board the ship, vaguely wondering if Aku-Aku is really all that interested in Izzy's antics. She certainly seemed rather hesitant before..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T13:09:31", "value": "\" Of course, Madam...\" Aku-Aku cringes slightly, but follows her mistress to seek out their resting place. The small bedrooms- A touch cramped, but not too uncomfortable for a military vessel- are easy enough to find." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T14:53:36", "value": "\"Delightful,\" is Izanami's assessment of her quarters, spoken with all the joy of a wet cat. \"At least it's cozy and somewhat private.\"\n\nOne hand reaches out to absently stroke Aku-Aku's arm.\n\n\"We might be spending a lot of time in here together, apprentice. That is, unless you're secretly a Water aspect...\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:37:41", "value": "\" Ah-hah, of course not, ma'am...\" she nods her head. \" The deck seemed very nice and roomy, though.\" She has all the joy in her voice of a mouse trapped in a box with a wet cat." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:44:51", "value": "\"Yes, but it's so busy. I don't wish to get in anyone's way.\"\n\nIzzy sits on her bed and pats the mattress, looking pointedly at her apprentice.\n\n\"Why are you so afraid of spending time with me, girl? Did I not take an oath to instruct you and guide you as befits a foster sister?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:50:51", "value": "\" I don't think that it was actually an oath that was placed over it, but yes.\" she says. \" And I'm not nervous, I'm just... a little cautious, ma'am. You can be a little antsy when you don't have the chance to stretch your legs enough.\" she says. It's clear she's doing her best to avoid something that, while not really painful, would be quite embarassing." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:54:29", "value": "\"Cautious? Is that why you always look to the exits whenever I enter a room, <em>kohai</em>?\"\n\nIzanami laughs.\n\n\"I did not say that we would not be going on deck at all, now, did I? Merely that neither of us is appropriately trained. We would be in the way right now. And so, here we are.\"\n\nShe pats the bed again.\n\n\"I do not bite, <em>kohai</em>. Not without express permission, anyway.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:57:29", "value": "\" Of course, ma'am.\" says Izanami in the carefully measured voice of one who has, on occasion, been bitten, and while they weren't hard, they were in rather sensitive places. She sits where he shows, her shoulders a bit hunched." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:59:38", "value": "Izanami starts brushing Aku-Aku's hair out in what would appear to be a sisterly fashion.\n\n\"What troubles you, apprentice? I cannot advise you if I do not know the matter at hand.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T20:17:46", "value": "\" I'm worried about you, ma'am. This is a really dangerous job we're doing... And I'm worried that we might die.\" She looks rather depressed." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T20:23:04", "value": "Izanami thinks about this while she continues to brush Aku-Aku's hair.\n\n\"That <em>is</em> a weighty concern! Well, I cannot assure you that nothing bad will happen. You and I both know that this would be foolish of me: you are not a naive child, to accept empty platitudes without question.\"\n\nMore brushing.\n\n\"Tell me, apprentice...is it truly death that you fear, even knowing that you would be reborn again as a Terrestrial, or dying wastefully, for a lost cause?\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:06:30", "value": "Ollap founded his simple quarters, he was somewhat pleased that everything needed was in place but yet did not have useless decoration or overly furnitured so he could pratice some mediations and certain kata moves in his room. But his aspects blood refused to stick into the room while vessel prepared to travel, he haves only a minor training in sea faring, but feeling the wind and looking on water and studying while observing sailors still intriqued him." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T16:43:20", "value": "\" I am afraid, Mistress, that even knowing that I'll be reborn as a Terrestrial, I fear death. Knowing that glory will come afterwards... doesn't make the prospect of a horrible death much better.\" she says, hanging her head." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T16:49:51", "value": "Izanami gives the girl a quick shoulder rub, then returns to brushing her hair.\n\n\"We are not warriors, of course. This is not supposed to happen to <em>us</em>. So I do not imagine that we are expected to see quite so much direct and physical danger. We have other talents.\"\n\nLeaning forward until her exquisitely formed lips almost brush Aku-Aku's ivory ear, her next comment is whispered.\n\n\"But why are you so afraid...of <em>me</em>?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T17:17:49", "value": "\" To be honest, ma'am... You can be unpredictable.\" she says, leaning slightly away from those sharp teeth." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T17:20:46", "value": "\"And this frightens you.\"\n\nIzanami leans back and resumes brushing. She says nothing else for a while, then very thoughtfully adds:\n\n\"All this time I thought perhaps you were afraid of what might happen to your finely developed sense of discipline and propriety should you ever give in and enjoy yourself.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T20:26:13", "value": "After searching out her quarters and depositing her luggage there, Talia stands at the railing of the ship, looking over the edge despondently. Elk and Breeze both look exceedingly worried as they watch their mistress from a short distance away, but clearly neither has any idea what to do about it." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T21:20:25", "value": "One of the soliders walks up next to Talia. \" If you wouldn't be offended by my forwardness, your Exaltedness, may I ask what's wrong?\" The others have long since gone beneath deck. They're used to this sort of thing. The crew works industriously." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T22:33:14", "value": "OOC: Note that Ollap is ALSO in the deck, Talia is not alone there 😛." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T22:52:54", "value": "OOC: The others meaning the soldiers." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:46:12", "value": "A little surprised to see everyone more or less ignoring the troops, save for an emberassed imaculate, Kalinda returned the salute properly, she'd worked wtih her own houses troops in the past, greeted them all in the name of her house and the empire, and asked to speak to their duty officers, informing them that she would adress them again in the morning.\n\n<i>Couldn't someone more experienced than I handle this? I want to just kick back wiht a book, or maybe with Izami and a pipe... and a book... </i>\n\nThe slight girl, half the size of most of the men an women of the legions, didn't show any of this on her face as she dismissed them and asked the duty officers for a report on the troops experiences, areas of expertise, and extracuricular skills. She gave her word that any extracurciular skills that she was informed of \"off the record\" would remain that way.\n\nThen she made her way down to her quarters, stowed away her books, and started to pack a pipe. With a groan, she realized that Izami was right next door to her. She wished that the daring water aspect with the fantastic body was here, but any port in a storm. Pressing her ears to the wal, she evesdopped for a few moments on the seduction taking place, trying to supress a fit of nervous giggles." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:04:15", "value": "Talia starts as the soldier addresses her, but manages to compose herself quickly. \"It's...nothing, really,\" she says quietly, smiling as best she can. \"I just didn't expect to be called by the Wyld Hunt. It's all a bit overwhelming.\"\n\nShe's a terrible liar, but even Talia knows better than to crush morale with what she's <em>really</em> thinking." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:57:16", "value": "\" Ah, no worries ma'am. It's our job to make sure you Exalted ones are safe from the various dangers that may come upon us during your missions. Anyone who wants to harm you will have to kill us first.\" He says this with what is almost a cheeriness, an acceptance and even appreciation of this fate." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T04:05:01", "value": "\"I suppose that's a comfort.\" Talia sighs, leaning against the rail. \"But I'm afraid I don't understand. If we meet something that's a danger to a group of Exalted...why should your lives be wasted trying to fight it?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T08:27:39", "value": "\" Well, it's because we can help weaken them. Every one of us they have to waste their time killing, that's another strike that you Exalted can get in against them. Buys time. And hey, I'm going to die eventually, might as well be to protect your lives.\" He smiles. The soldiers armor has apparently been stored already in their cabins, so currently, he stands in fairly regular garb, the only indication of his status the scars he bears across any exposed skin." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T07:54:07", "value": "\"It's good to know you're so dedicated.\" Talia turns to study the man. \"How did you end up with the Wyld Hunt, anyway?\" She can't help but be curious about the man's attitude -- are mortals <em>normally</em> cheerful about dying?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T12:15:32", "value": "\" Well, my family's been signing up for the Wyld Hunt the past 500 years. There've been a few points when the bloodline continuing was a bit questionable, but other than that, we've devoted ourselves to making sure the Realm is safe from Anathema as much as we can.\" He runs a hand through his hair quietly. \" It's about the only thing our family really has to do anymore. My father used to joke that he'd be willing to give up Exaltation in his next life to keep defending the Dragon-blooded.\" A look of depression crosses his face for a moment. \" He died ten years ago. They couldn't bring back his body because there wasn't enough left for a funeral.\" Then a smile is back on his face. \" But, the Dragon-Blooded he was working under managed to kill the Anathema. That's what matters.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:14:46", "value": "The conversation isn't doing much for Talia's mood, but she does her best not to show it. \"I'm sorry about your father,\" she says quietly. \"I hope he finds his Exaltation soon enough...wherever he is now.\" She smiles at him, in a half-hearted (but still pretty amazing) way." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:52:11", "value": "\" Still, I'm a little surprised a girl like you has joined the Wyld Hunt. You're probably one of the most attractive women I've ever seen. You seem more like the type to... I don't know, perhaps found a trade empire or something similar.\" He says this nonchalantly, complimenting a Dragon-Blooded in the way only a man who's cheeks have hardened to iron and who has faced down Anathema can." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:55:03", "value": "\" Well, ma'am, I'm not so frightened of the letting loose part as what state I might wake up if I do let loose around you. You have... very interesting luggage.\" Aku-Aku says, looking nervously at the trunks, that instrument of torture- As she can only assume it must be- still clear in her mind." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:06:13", "value": "Breeze and Elk are beginning to nonchalantly move away from the conversation at this point.\n\nTalia's smile falls flat. \"Well...I didn't exactly choose to join the Hunt. I don't know why, but my father wanted to be rid of me.\" With a Herculean effort, she forces her smile back into place. \"Still, it's kind of you to say so.\" She gives the man an inquisitive glance. \"What's your name?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:12:12", "value": "<blockquote>\" Well, ma'am, I'm not so frightened of the letting loose part as what state I might wake up if I do let loose around you. You have... very interesting luggage.\" Aku-Aku says, looking nervously at the trunks, that instrument of torture- As she can only assume it must be- still clear in her mind.</blockquote>\n\nIzanami stops brushing the girl's hair.\n\n\"<em>What</em> did you pack? You <em>did</em> pack my things, did you not? Oh my...\"\n\nShe regards her trunks with some thought.\n\n\"Show me these...instruments of which you speak.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:14:42", "value": "\" Zole. Zole Detir. Old family name...\" He nods his head quietly. \" And I'm sure your father doesn't want to be rid of you. Probably cares for you quite a bit to want you to take a bit of time in the Hunt. I'm sure in a couple years, you'll come back to your family, maybe with a few attractiveness enhancing scars, a wiser and stronger person for it.\" He smiles, leaning over the edge of the boat, looking down at the rippling waves. Nightime seems to be fast approaching.\n\nAku-Aku, a tad nervous, opens the trunk. \" I think it was this one. The long... dragon's head. I think.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:19:03", "value": "Izanami's eyes would bug out, if such an action was appropriate for one of her lofty station.\n\n\"My. That <em>is</em> a most unusual implement! Is that mine? No, of course it isn't mine. I think I'd remember something like that!\"\n\nShe laughs musically.\n\n\"Dear, sweet child, I would not use something like that on myself, let alone on you. Perhaps on a slave I wished to punish severely. But not on anyone for whom I care. Perhaps someone from House Cynis...but no. Talia is too delicate, too thoughtful, too <em>sensitive</em> for such a horrid thing. What else is in there?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:21:40", "value": "\" There's the... fifty feet of silk rope. The small rubber ball in a harness... And I'm not sure what this is, but there seems to be a number of extremely occult symbols, and I don't think I'd want it very close to me when it goes off.\" she says, a little nervous." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:24:47", "value": "\"The ball gag, that's mine. And the rope. I don't know what the occult thingy is, either...are you <em>sure</em> it's mine?\"\n\nIzzy shakes her head.\n\n\"Ayy, me. What will I do with you, Aku-Aku? Do you honestly think I would use those on you?\"\n\nShe beckons to the girl again, patting the bed beside her." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:27:21", "value": "\" Possibly in the heat of passion, ma'am.\" Aku sits next to Izanami again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:29:21", "value": "\"And you are afraid of this.\"\n\nIzzy thinks for a minute.\n\n\"How long have you been with me, Aku-Aku?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:29:30", "value": "\"I doubt it, Zole. I've never been much of a fighter...and no one told me I was coming until <em>today</em>.\" Talia looks down at the water sadly for a moment, before glancing back up at him curiously. \"Do you really think I'd look better with scars?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:35:59", "value": "\" Oh, definetly. A couple nice scars, definetly accentuate your beauty, and give you a bit of toughness too. Often a time I've seen a young Dragon's Daughter who left with a couple of scars and what I certainly would think is a great deal more beauty.\" He smiles. \" And I've seen plenty of ladies who've been sent to the Wyld Hunt without being a great swordsman or something similar, and leaving with no harm to them.\" He nods quietly. He looks to be fairly young, all in all- Perhaps in his twenties. \" The important thing is to not worry, miss. The job isn't as fatal as you may believe... And you've got a great deal of an advantage. I'd wager that you could beat me in a swordfight without much difficulty.\"\n\nAku scans her mind for a moment. \" I'd say it's been about 6 months, ma'am.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:43:19", "value": "\"Six months. And in all that time, have I ever hurt you? That is, have I ever used anything even remotely like that...spiked thing...on you?\"\n\nIzzy leans against the slender girl, letting her hot breath brush feather-light across her neck.\n\n\"You are tense, Aku-Aku. Shall I begin another round of teacher-student bonding rituals?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:46:41", "value": "\" You're right... You've never hurt me... I just worry you might.\" she says, a shiver running through her body as the warm breath glides across her skin. \" And if you think it's necessary, ma'am.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:51:02", "value": "\"Hmm...\" Absently, Talia trails a finger along the side of her face, trying to visualize, before focusing back on Zole's face. \"I probably could, but things won't be so easy when we run into demons,\" she murmurs. She shakes her head. \"I'm sorry if I'm being too fatalistic about this...it's just all a bit of a shock.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:52:58", "value": "<blockquote>\" You're right... You've never hurt me... I just worry you might.\" she says, a shiver running through her body as the warm breath glides across her skin. \" And if you think it's necessary, ma'am.\"</blockquote>\n\nIzzy chuckles.\n\n\"Stand up and disrobe, my pretty. It seems I must once again demonstrate that you can trust me.\"\n\nWhile Aku-Aku does so, Izanami stands and loosens her outer robes...then holds them open so that the naked Aku-Aku can sit in her lap. She then closes her arms around the girl, wrapping her in the outer layer.\n\nSighing melodramatically, letting her breath tickle Aku-Aku's ear, she speaks softly.\n\n\"Perhaps we should invite that delicious blue-skinned girl to join us in bed. Would you like her?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:54:51", "value": "\" She looked a little bit chilly. I mean, in the literal sense. You would probably prefer that more than me, ma'am.\" sayeth Aku, in those oh so warm robes...\n\n\" Oh, it's alright. Would a hug make you feel better?\" Zole asks- He's got a smile on his face, but he also looks as though he's being serious." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:58:44", "value": "<blockquote>\" She looked a little bit chilly. I mean, in the literal sense. You would probably prefer that more than me, ma'am.\" sayeth Aku, in those oh so warm robes...</blockquote>\n\n\"I should like to watch you kiss her. You two make a nice contrast. Perhaps she and I should take you together? Put you between us and pleasure you all night long?\"\n\nIzzy chuckles softly.\n\n\"Ah, but you are afraid of me...\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:00:31", "value": "\" If you want me to, ma'am. That's all I can say. I am supposed to do what you ask.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:03:44", "value": "Talia pauses for a second. \"You were right. You <em>are</em> rather forward.\" Unable to suppress her finally-genuine grin, she steps forward, sliding her arms around Zole." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:05:14", "value": "<blockquote>\" If you want me to, ma'am. That's all I can say. I am supposed to do what you ask.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"What is it <em>you</em> want, Aku-Aku? Surely you do not intend to go through your life without some pleasures? And while girls are bitchy and unpredictable, they do have one singular advantage over boys.\"\n\nIzzy giggles.\n\n\"You will never get yourself with child before being properly wed!\"\n\nHer lips brush the girl's neck.\n\n\"Truly, now. Would you protest so strongly if I invited her in, bade her undress, asked her to lay her head in your lap...\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:07:02", "value": "\"... I suppose not, ma'am.\" says Aku-Aku, blushing that spooky blood on snow color.\n\n\" See? A hug makes everything better.\" Zole pats Talia on the back gently, a comforting stance. His arms are surprisingly warm." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:10:03", "value": "<blockquote>\"... I suppose not, ma'am.\" says Aku-Aku, blushing that spooky blood on snow color.</blockquote>\n\n\"Should I call for her? Or would you rather caress yourself to the thought of that studly slave that follows Talia? He's a truly beautiful specimen, I promise you. He feels so good inside, so thick and warm...\"\n\nIzzy giggles.\n\n\"That embarrasses you. Poor Aku-Aku! So innocent. So shy. And you know that arouses me, don't you?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:13:19", "value": "\" You do have that certain feline aspect, yes ma'am.\" says Aku, her attempt at a cool demeanor utterly ruined by her warm cheeks." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:13:54", "value": "\"Mmm...\" Talia grins to herself before whispering to him, her breath warm on his ear. \"So tell me, Zole, how many of those ladies did you seduce before they left the Hunt?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:16:36", "value": "<blockquote>\" You do have that certain feline aspect, yes ma'am.\" says Aku, her attempt at a cool demeanor utterly ruined by her warm cheeks.</blockquote>\n\n\"Shall I call her, then?\"\n\nIzzy's lips brush the girl's ear, and her tongue teases the lobe gently.\n\n\"Or do you truly wish for me to stop? You know you need only say the word...\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:22:22", "value": "\" Oh, not many. A couple, that's all. Just an occasional friendly hello, a bit of psychological support on difficult missions, that rather unpleasant moment when the girl turned out to be just the tiniest bit disgusted by my audacity, the two weeks with the very nice other Dragon-Blooded girl who turned out to be a very good healer...\" He's got a rather humorous personality- Always trying to tell a joke, it would seem. His hands are vey comfortable, though.\n\n\" No, ma'am. I don't want to ruin your fun.\" Even as Aku says this, it's clear she would enjoy such an extremely intimate encounter." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:25:35", "value": "<blockquote>\" No, ma'am. I don't want to ruin your fun.\" Even as Aku says this, it's clear she would enjoy such an extremely intimate encounter.</blockquote>\n\nIzzy's voice sinks to an erotic, seductive whisper.\n\n\"Shall I hold you for her? Shall I touch you gently and whisper arousing words to you? Or should we give you a small humiliation for her pleasure and allow her to watch while I stroke you to climax while you squirm in my lap and protest your maiden virtue?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:26:51", "value": "Aku's only response is a blush that makes it look like some ancient blood feud has just been settled in her cheeks." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:31:23", "value": "\"Very well.\"\n\nIzzy clears her throat softly, leans away from Aku-Aku, and places one hand over the girl's nearest ear.\n\n\"Kalinda? Kalinda! Will you come in here, please?\"\n\nTaking her hand away, she leans in close again.\n\n\"And if that does not bring her, I shall go and find her myself.\"\n\nShe kisses Aku-Aku's neck.\n\n\"Sweet child. Perhaps we should let her watch you please me with your tongue while you caress yourself? Or we could ask little Breeze to pleasure you for us. She's quite talented, and her tongue is well-trained. Ah, but we'd have to ask Talia's permission to borrow her first, and Talia is too sad for bed-games.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:32:10", "value": "By this time, Elk and Breeze have managed to distance themselves enough that no one can prove they're hearing any of this.\n\n\"And are you trying to add a third?\" Talia whispers teasingly. \"Or are you just being friendly?\" She doesn't break the hug, finding the situation rather agreeable." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:38:10", "value": "\" Well, I wouldn't put it upon myself to try to seduce a Dragon. I simply am available, and if any lovely young lady with exquisite skin should choose to take me into her warm and ever so inviting bed, why, I would never want to turn down one so blessed, and as I've found, often quite limber.\" He smiles. He's noticed the slaves sidling away, and he continues the gentle banter in a soothing fashion." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:54:19", "value": "Talia pulls back slightly, removing her arms from Zole's midsection and sliding them around his neck instead, her body warm against his. \"Well,\" she says pleasantly, looking into his eyes, \"I think you ought to consider yourself invited.\" As it turns out, Zole has indeed managed to improve her mood." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T16:17:22", "value": "Ollap continues to stand in the deck, but he notices that already one of the members of the hunt is getting 'close' one of the soldiers who have been sended help them. Ollap somewhat mentally smiles and shakes his head, he does not object if others dwelve on carnaly pleasures like most of his monk comrades, he is realistic. In that sense such lack competence what the girl haves for hunt may become more confident after spending time in warm manly embrace.\n\nBut Ollap dedicates his time more on the task in the hand, he does not openly of course show intrest to women after all, he cannot do so. He looks onto the rippling waters and observes the surroundings calmly. In some point he gets pratice idea, just to ease his mind and body, he climbs on the mast of the ship and he moves on the mast point where he balances on atop it. He starts perform kata slowly on atop the mast, not afraid the height from mast to the ground." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:27:04", "value": "Zole gently kisses Talia, his arms slid around her waist protectively. \" It might be best to continue any activities below deck... Away from possibly prying eyes, and a forecast of a slight chance of falling monks.\" He looks up at Zaer- In the current, relatively calm water, it's not very difficult to practice the kata's, but if a stiff wind picks up, it might knock him off." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:37:06", "value": "Talia kisses him back warmly. \"You're right, of course. Immaculate Ollap can probably keep his balance, but I don't want to be here to see that I'm wrong.\" She chuckles. \"My quarters should be vacant -- shall we?\" Talia has been a bit too distracted to pay any attention to Elk and Breeze in the last few minutes, but they know the routine well enough." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:01:25", "value": "Zole stands- He's quite tall when he's actually standing straight- and takes her arm gently, his own arm around her waist as he quietly leads her down into the ship, towards her room." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:03:27", "value": "She goes with him cheerfully. The prospect of imminent doom hasn't vanished, but at least she's distracted now.\n\n(OOC: Does this go to the Closed Doors thread?)" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T23:59:49", "value": "<blockquote>\"Very well.\"\n\nIzzy clears her throat softly, leans away from Aku-Aku, and places one hand over the girl's nearest ear.\n\n\"Kalinda? Kalinda! Will you come in here, please?\"\n\nTaking her hand away, she leans in close again.\n\n\"And if that does not bring her, I shall go and find her myself.\"\n\nShe kisses Aku-Aku's neck.\n\n\"Sweet child. Perhaps we should let her watch you please me with your tongue while you caress yourself? Or we could ask little Breeze to pleasure you for us. She's quite talented, and her tongue is well-trained. Ah, but we'd have to ask Talia's permission to borrow her first, and Talia is too sad for bed-games.\"</blockquote>\n\nKalinda slipped in the room a few moments latter, pale, cloud collored body clad in a sheer, violet silk kimono, a shade lighter than her hair. She'd contemplated bringing the pipe in as she listened, but was having so much fun listening that she'd smoked the whole thing (it was only half packed) and realized that the servant girl had no need of it to loosen up. Tiny, bare feet made no whisper on the planking as she crossed to Izami and Iku and settled lightly on the bed beside them. With a smile she leaned in front of Aku-Aku to give Izami a kiss of greeting on the corner of the lips, like she would have done to one of her commoner girlfriends in the West. \"Thank you for inviting me, Izami,\" she whispered, then turned to offer the lower class girl the same kiss. Then she cupped the girls cheek and brushed the soft pad of her thumb over her lips, \"Why whatever is the matter, Aku-chan, you're so red and hot.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:13:52", "value": "\"Aku-Aku would very much like for you to kiss her. I must admit, I too would enjoy seeing you push your tongue into my innocent little disciple's mouth.\"\n\nIzanami shifts her arm a little, exposing Aku-Aku's chest.\n\n\"And, if you are not unwilling, I would enjoy also seeing you rub your nipples against hers. Ah, but that would be too forward of me!\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:17:57", "value": "Aku Aku blushes fiercely, but she doesn't try to deny it- She does feel a certain thrill at the idea of the girl.\n\nAnd she doesn't want to give Izzy too much opportunity to get creative with her." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:26:48", "value": "Kalinda smiled at Izami, then looked back into Aku-Aku's eyes. Her own were midnight purple flecked with gold. \"Do you want that, Aku-chan?\" she whispered. The finger and thumb not cupping her cheek pinched lightly over the girl's nipple, then stroked softly back and forth, caressing her with the fabric of ehr own garment. \"Do you want to feel my nipples against these?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:29:29", "value": "Izanami giggles and licks Aku-Aku's ear.\n\n\"Oh, yessss...\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:30:54", "value": "Kalinda smiled tenderly to the girl as the hand cupping ehr cheek slid around to tangle in her hair. Careful to turn so that Izami had a good profile of their faces, she pressed her pillowy lavender lips against Aku's, first gently as before, then with growing hunger. Her hand slid under Aku's garments and worked up her tight stomach to fill her palm with her breast, out of sight below the garment." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:42:54", "value": "Aku Aku, in turn, slowly snakes her hand into Kalinda's kimono, the thin hand stroking across her flesh, determined not to let herself be dominated as much as she has in the past. And tries not to blush from the wet tongue going across her ear.\n\n( Might as well move this on to the Closed Doors thread, eh?)" } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T13:31:18", "value": "1 on 1 For myself and GolGol\n\nMomie found herself in a part of the city she hadn't been in before, this being a place of real well worrying pottentioal the young catgirl drew her jacket somewhat closer around her body. Having nothing underneath her erect nipples pressed against the soft fur of her coat, her tail swinging out underneath it. Her body was covered in a soft white fur, her breasts where not terribly well formed. Certainly not big enough to be able to tittyfuck someone with, but the rest of her body was a work of art. Strong leg muscles, beautifully toned butt. Everything was arrousing, even the smell since she was in heat right now. She turned a corner and saw that there where no lights there, only three blocks she told herself." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T13:39:22", "value": "When she was about two block away from home Momie could smell something in the air, someone was close, following her in the dark, just outside her field of vision. She could tell that it was not only one person but many, wovles most likely. \"I love white kitties such as you...\" SHe suddenly heard someone say from behind her, rather close, perhaps only a few meters away from her. It was a wolfman, dressed in a pair of jeans that revealed a large bulge in the crotch, the fabric was torn here and there. He also had a tight black t-shirt that showed of his well built and muscled body. \"What is a rich girl like you doing in a neighbourhood like this? Took a wrong turn?\" He asked with a grin on his face. His fur was gray and his face looked rather menacing. This was the kind of guy that most teenage women dreamt of but when they met him they wanted to run.\n\nWhere the other smells where Momie could not tell." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T13:44:50", "value": "Momie did pick up a scent in the air, either dogs or wolves, yeah probably wolves this was a bad part of town. Then she froze as she heard someone speak up behind her, as she turned she saw that he was only a meter or two away from her. Her eyes scanned his body, first stopping at his buldging crotch. Her heart jumped into her throat, this couldn't go well. He seemed so dirty, his hairy grey fur. \"S..som..something.. like that..\", she took a small step backwards, she wanted to run. But she was far to afraid he was going to be to fast to run away from, damn her for not bringing her pistol." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T15:56:58", "value": "\"You seem to be a rich girl I know a shortcut...\" The wolfman began and put his hands in his pockets. \"And since I am such a gentleman I will escort you.\" Something in his posture and voice told Momie that he was not the kind of gentleman he said he was. \"What do you say little kitty, I think it's an offer you can't refuse...\" He finished and took a step towards her. She could smell that he was aroused and horny as hell. From behind her she could hear paws walk on the pavement, many wolves if she counted, three or four of them. Arousal and anger was the smell from that location. She could try to run into one of the alleys between the brick buildings, but then she would be very lost indeed..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T18:23:05", "value": "Yeah, gentleman right Momie thought to herself, the kind that takes a girl out on a nice date and then gangrapes her in a shady bathroom. No thanks, as she took another step back when he took one forward she smelled his arrousal. Probably a result of her own hornyness, damn this time of year. Between her legs she felt her soft dew, a small bit of spotting on her inner thighs. She glanced to the side of her, a dark alleyway, but hell it was better then being here. So she bolted, she was normally a lot quicker then this, but the coat slowed her down, a lot, then as she reached the end she saw a gate, it had a large chain welded to it and a lock.\n\nOOC: Maybe that could be his place?" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T23:50:26", "value": "The wolfman was in no hurry, instead he slowly walked after Momie as she bolted towards where he lived. The alleyway would only end rather abruptly between two red brick buildings with a heavy door to his place. Whistling on some happy tune he followed her and stopped a few meters away from her with a grin on his face showing that he liked what he saw. The alley was rather clean actually and the few trashbins that stood here seemed to be kept at a high standard, even for a place like this. Perhaps no one really dared to make the wolfman angry this close to his home? \"How fun that I have met a nice looking kitty such as you at the right time of the year and untouched as well...\" He said and took a few quick steps over to the catgirl and gave her a slap across her facec, hard enough to make her fall down on the ground.\n\nLicking his teeth the wolfman put a boot up against her chest to prevent her from escaping, while doing this he unlocked the chain and opened the heavy steel door, behind it was a staircase leading up into what seemed to be an abandoned building. Removing the boot from Momie he then pulled her tail. \"come on, slut walk up the stairs...\"\n\nOOC: Pleace if you want to describe the place or just a room, please go ahead ^_^" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T08:05:17", "value": "Momie struggled against the bindings off the door, \"Crap.. crap\", she told herself each time she heard the whistling tune coming closer. When he stopped a few meters before her she felt her heart almost stop, \"Please.. don't...\", she almost begged him, he was to fast to get away from as he smacked her face. Bringing her instantly to the ground where she felt his heavy boots press down on her chest, as he pulled her up by her tail she gave out a tortured cry. \"I am no slut!\", she screamed at him, refusing to go forward." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T10:45:11", "value": "The wolfman just laughed at her futile attempt to fight back at him and gave her another smack across her face just for good measure before he bent her arms behind her back and lift her up the stairs. Now Momie could see that three large grey wolves also slipped inside before the door closed with a heavy thud behind them. She could smell the arousal emitting from them as well and she did not have to think much to realise that they would rape her sooner or later and many times at that as well. The stairs like the rest of the building was run down but well kept, flickering lights, walls with old graphiti on them and so on. It was obvious that the wolfman had kicked out all the former residents and taken this place over.\n\nEventually the wolfman lift Momie to a large room in about the middle of the building. The walls were concrete and in the cieling a naked lightbulb hung, letting out a bleach gloom and on the floor was a madrass, nothing else, no sheets no nothing. Tossing her down on it the wolfman closed the door behind him and the wolves. The grin on his face told Momie that this was end station for her tonight..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T11:55:35", "value": "Momie was unprepared for the strong hand of the wolfman again, so she felt almost limply into his arms as he pushed them behind her back and took her up the stairs. It was a rundown place, but it was clean for as far as she could see. The arrousal from all four beasts was evident, they'd rape her pretty young white furry cunt. As she was brought into the center room she saw no bed, no nothing, simply a lightbulb which casted some strange shadows across the walls. She gasped for air as she was tossed to the floor, she immediatly began to crawl away from him. He wasn't going to rape her here, was he, in this dirty rundown part of town in a room with nothing but a scared little cat and three wolves and there big bad wolf owner." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:11:17", "value": "When Momie crawled into the corner the wolfman simply laughed and locked the door, now there was no escape for her. \"I am John by the way, but you will call me Master...\" He said and started to remove his clothes. First his t-shirt, his grey fur where filled with mark from combat and old wounds but these only enhanced the view of his well muscled chest and abs. Then he removed his jeans and a long cock sprung free, it was only half hard but still very long. Infact it was much bigger than any dicks Momie had seen in magazines. \"I wonder which hole of you I should force these ten inches into...\" He grinned and walked up to Momie and made her stand up. With his bodyweight he pushed her up against the wall. \"Will you cooporative or should I force you?\" He said and put a hand between her legs.\n\nThe three wolves just watched Momie with hungry yellow eyes, they would get theirs afterwards." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:16:59", "value": "Momie looked at him, scared as she was she couldn't say anything to hip. Then as he removed his shirt she saw his muscled abs and his old wounds, but what scared her the most was that slab of meat between his legs. It was as thick as a beercan and at least twice as long, she felt her heart almost jump from her throat. As he pulled her up and pressed her into the wall she felt his cock nuzzle against the fur of her white leg and his hand touch her sex, she started to meow when he did. \"No.. please..\", but her cunt already responded, her cum producing picking up to a level John hadn't seen before, it actually leaked across his fingers. A real dirty kitty." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:22:35", "value": "When John's hand was totaly wet from her juices he brought it up to his face and smelled it, she was horny and that was a fact. \"Lick it clean.\" He ordered and sneakced his other hand around her throat, she better do as he said or things might go ugly. As he had smelt her juices she could feel his cock growing harder by the second and within moments it stood up between them pressing against her stomach, it would fill her up completely and now she could see the girth on it was well and feel how hard it was. \"Lick it clean you cunt!\" He repeated with more force in his voice this time." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:26:20", "value": "The tiny cat was so scared when John started to wet his fingers on her juices, when he brought it up she closed her eyes. He was a wolf, a filthy creature, not allowed to mate with a nice prestine catgirl like her. So first she didn't do anything to lick it clean, as he then started to snaked his hand onto her throat she pushed her tounge out. She could feel his cock then, the massive girth, crap it had a large buldge in the middle. One that was easily two perhaps two and a half beercans. And it was just in the middle, she was going to die getting that thing in there. Now she started to lick, her own juices where hot and very arrousing. Even more because it produced a special pheromone that drove males into a state of frenzy." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:45:58", "value": "\"Don't worry little slut, I won't fuck you cunt, not today, only your ass and mouth.\" John chuckled and dried his hand when it was clean on her white fur. Infact though he had trouble keeping calm beacuse of the smell she produced and the wolves behind him walked back and forth to calm themselves down. With an evil smile he pushed her down on her knees and said: \"Open your mouth really wide.\" Actually he hoped she would be happy to have a guy like him as her first instead of those small catboys, now he wondered if her mom was just as good looking as Momie, hehe, all in good time..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:48:34", "value": "\"Wha.. what?.. you can.t.. I no..\", she felt him push her body to the ground until she was on her knees. Sitting there, his massive cock infront of her face. \"No.. way.. I won't do it.. go jerk yourself off asshole!\", she looked at him angrily, no way she was going to suck him off. Well he was a lot longer then any man she had ever seen, plus it would be intresting to. No, Momie don't think like that, that's just the heat talking. Don't start it, you'll betray everything..." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:58:14", "value": "John did not seem to be angry at all when she spoke like that. \"Oh so you don't want to lube it up? You are a bad kitty...\" Grabbing her again he forced her down on all fours. Such a nice behind, it would be good to rip it open. Holding her secure John placed the tip of his cock against her asshole and pushed himself inside. Then with one push the girth slid in as well, causing tremedous pain to Momie. \"Scream you bitch!\" He shouted and started to move his hips at a medium pace, it was enough for her he knew as John did not want her to pass out right now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T13:02:13", "value": "As John forced her onto all fours she whimpered, as he lifted her tail her beautiful little wrinkled asshole was reavealed. Her strong buttocks next to it, her eyes widened and she howled when he pushed himself inside. The girth made her sphincter tear outwards and she felt a lot of things rip in her ass as he started to fuck her, she screamed like a banshee. \"Ow!.. NO.!... Bastard!... Help.. me.. OW!.. rapist... fuck..\", her breasts rubbing across the floor as he pounded her tiny ass into oblivion, she felt like he was going to fuck her right trough her entire body." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T13:14:53", "value": "John laughed like a maniac the more she screamed in pain, this was all to good to be true. He thought he would explode already after only a minute or so of fucking Momie in her behind, altough it was very tight and warm, not like any of the whores he usually bought. \"Begin to call me master and I might ease eup on you!\" He ordered and sped up a little just to prove his point. One of the wolves could not hold himself any longer so he padded up to her face and put the tip of the penis against Momie's mouth and soon as she opened her mouth to scream he would fuck her mouth." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T13:17:13", "value": "Oh.. this was so vile, as John sped up she whimpered, the pain was unbearable and she felt her body give way. She was so close to fainting, then when one of the wolves mounting her face she couldn't even beg anymore. Simply gag as the massive wolfcock invaded her mouth and her throat, the worst thing of all. Her cunt was leaking onto the ground, creating a small pool between both of there legs. She hated her body liking this, betraying her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T13:26:25", "value": "John let out a long howl of pleasure as he filled up Momie's ass with his semen. Breathing heavily he pulled out and sat down on the floor, stretching his back. Still his massive cock was hard and this was only the beggining. Not far after the wolf emptied his sack deep in her throat, forcing her to swallow it even if she gagged on it a few times. Then the wolf also backed away. John brougth up a digital camera from his pocket and took a few photographs on Momie and her stretched asshole, it looked like a subway tunnel or something. \"Now, if you don't follow my orders your mother will get raped as well and these pictures will be all over the internet, understood?\" He then said." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T15:59:04", "value": "Momie at the same time cried out in agony, his hot potent steaming seed filling her tiniest, well former, orfice with pain. She was leaking cum out of her torn asshole as the wolf filled her mouth with his hot steamy seed, she couldn't even cough any back out she was forced to swallow it. She fell to the ground, tears running from her eyes as her cumfilled ass felt like it was opened up by a steel pipe. \"Yes.. yes..\", she whispered, almost not audible, it just hurt so fucking much." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:29:43", "value": "\"Then come over here and clean my cock with your mouth.\" John began as a first order. \"And get used to the smell since you will have it around you for everyday now.\" He grinned and still sat on the floor, waiting for her mouth. The wolf backed away as he was content with having his release, at least for now. John smelled the air and found that she was aroused, her body and cunt gave her away, her tears was just not true..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:32:32", "value": "She was arroused, but that certainly wasn't because of John, a filthy wolf rapist. She pushed her legs together, a stream of both cum and juices, mingled dripped behind her as she approached him. She felt her bile in her throat as she smelled his cock, it was horrible, slowly she lowered herself. Her mouth opening up wide, it was almost impossible to fit her mouth across the head. \"mmh..mff..\", she whimpered as she tried to lower herself." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:38:41", "value": "As Momie stood on her knees and started to suck him off she felt tow paws at her back and then a pain up her ass as one of the wolves mounted her from behind. He had gotten an apetite from watching his brother rape her mouth so well so now he wanted to test her ass. \"Come one once you get past the tip it's no problem for a vacuumcleaner such as yourself.\" John said and put his hands on her head and forced her head downwards, pushing his dick into her throat, deeper and deeper. \"Ahhhhh...\" He let out and started to move her head up and down at a slow pace so she would clean him throughoutly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:42:29", "value": "Momie cried out, letting her mouth and throat vibrate around John's cock, when the wolf pushed himself inside of her. Her ass was torn, but still the wolf's knot pumped against her torn sphincter each time he thrusted in and out. When John pushed Momie further down she actually felt him filling up her throat, the large knot was coming into view. No way that was going to fit in there, yeah if he busted out all her teeth first. \"Mmhpppg.. mppffpff..\", she wanted to tell him she couldn't breath, but by the way her eyes where fluttering and her chest stopped breathing rapidly perhaps he'd get the message too." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:53:45", "value": "John kenw that the girth would not fit in her throat or mouth for that matter so he did not go any further down into her throat, that was too bad though as he liked deepthroating. When he saw that she had trouble breathing he let her pull out and take a few deep breaths. \"Suck my balls as well.\" He said and leaned back on his elbows, this was great. It would be fun to do this to her mother as well. The wolf fucked her from behind he grunted as he filled up her ass with his sperm now she was so full of it, it dripped out on the floor along with her juices." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:56:51", "value": "Momie gasped for air as John pulled out, she also cried out as another jet of steaming hot cum filled her torn asshole. It was a mess between her legs, juices mingled, blood, semen, female cum. Everything was streaming down her legs, as she lowered to suck John's balls she noticed that he still had hair on them. Taking back some more bile she bended down and started to suck on them, oh god the taste was so horrible. It even had the taste of her cunt juices on it, out of somewhat instict she raised her hand and started to jerk him off. Her small paw not even fitting around the massive pole." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:02:28", "value": "\"Use both your hands.\" John said and the third wolf got up behind her and pushed into her ass. Slurping and gooye sounds echoed through the room and Momie could feel how the juices squirted around each time he moved in and out of her. John let out a growl of pleasure when he felt her little mouth suck his balls like that and he was ready to come again, but now he was able to keep calm." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:05:09", "value": "\"Mph.. mph..\", she wanted to say ok and by doing it with John in her mouth it vibrated her tounge on his hairs, the slight discomfort was increased to pain again when the third wolf took to her ass. Fucking it painfully, her mouth vibrated around his balls. Creating a much more pleasurable sensation, as well as her paws, which still didn't fit around it, who often accidently stroked across the head of John's member." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:13:00", "value": "John grinned and grabbed her head again. Pulling her up above the tip of his cock. \"Open your mouth.\" He ordered and let his cum shoot right up on her face and her mouth if she opened it. If Momie thought it would be less this time she was wrong, it seemed as if this wolfman had a lot to give when he wanted to. The wolf who just was about to come pulled out and let his semen land on her ass and back, her fur was a mess now, good thing she was white furred..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:14:33", "value": "It still looked like a bloody mess on her butt and on her face, since she hadn't opened it her face was dripping with semen. Bringing her paws up to her face she started to rub it away, she felt so disgusted. She had never felt semen spurt into her face and it brought her stomach contents up, or at least almost." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:26:34", "value": "Standing up John grinned down on Momie: \"Get used to it, it's your knew life until I sell you on.\" He said and took her clothes along with his own before he walked out of the room and closed the door behind him, leaving the catgirl alone for a moment while he got a bowl with water for her along with some crackers. After putting these into her room he let her be. For an hour or two, he had other things to do. Sitting in his couch, newly showered and dressed he flipped though her umbers in her cellphone to see if she had her mother's name there. With this he could figure out where she lived..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:29:56", "value": "Well it didn't have her mothers name in it, but it did have the name of her sister in it. Mimi, who was a black furred cat, also a little let trained and with bigger tities. \"J.. john..\", she whispered slowly after she had cleaned her face with the water, \".. pl..please.. don't.. cum.. in my cunt.. I mean.. it would cause me.. to get pregnant..\", she looked at him pleedingly. Plus getting that knot trough her tiny cunthole, god that would cause a degree of pain she didn't even want to think about." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:37:06", "value": "Ignoring what Momie said, John flicked through the numbers of her cellphone as he took a sip from a beercan. \"Your sister, is she good looking?\" He asked back instead and looked down on her as she sat kneeling by the sofa. Patting the area beside him in the sofa he wanted her to keep close to him right now and not hurt her knees too much. If Momie's sister was goodlooking then that would be great, he could need to alternate between the two if one got to hurt or he just wanted to play with two kitties instead." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:40:23", "value": "Momie looked at him, a bit scared when he patted the sofa, but she still went to sit on it. Well.. sit, sit on her knees. Since her ass hurt too much, that might be perminent too. \"John.. no.. she.. isn't very good looking.. and she isn't in town..\", that was true, but her sister was pretty good looking. She just hoped he wouldn't check the photo's, then he'd see her too. \"Jo.. hn... my.. ass.. its.. torn.. please.. don't you have something?\", she looked at him pleedingly." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:46:29", "value": "John did chek out the phot's and let out a whistle, now he had something to do later on. See which friends of hers that were worth raping. \"Sure I have something it wors wonders.\" He said and fetched a salve from his kitchen. \"Put a bit of this up you ass and it will heal.\" He said with a grin, Momie would have to finger her own ass if she wanted it to be good again." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:48:31", "value": "Well, better this then never being able to sit again. Momie thought to herself, she bit her teeth as she applied the really cold cream inside of her ass. God that felt horrible, but sure as sure. Her ass started to mend, almost to its previous capacity. Now she just hoped John wasn't going to do that every night, she wondered where they where going to sleep too..." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:59:02", "value": "While fiddling around with her phone he put his own number in there as well, since he would call her. Too bad her sister was out of town or this might have been really fun indeed. He was not tired though so he just leaned back in the sofa and continued to watch some comedy show. \"If you want to clean yourself there is a bathtub up on the third floor, second door to the right. And don't try to escape, my wolves here want to eat you and are just looking for an exscuse...\" He finaly said." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T09:12:09", "value": "Momie liked the fact that he would give her the chance to clean herself, still very scared of the loose wolves she went upstairs to the bathroom. Which was almost equally dirty as the rest of the house, but at least it worked and it had clean water. So after she cleaned herself, which still didn't help wash away the scent. She goes down to see what John needs." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T11:08:08", "value": "Now that she was clean and all that John glanced over to Momie as she came back after the bath. \"Do you want something to eat or drink, before we get started again that is...\" He asked, and nodded towards a doorway that lead to the kitchen. It was a dirty place but at least the refrigirator was full of food. Obviuosly this wolfman had a lot of money to go around with, even though it seemed unlikely since he lived like a streetrat." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T11:30:06", "value": "Momie stayed at the door for now, looking at him a bit scared. \"With.. what?\", she asked with a tremble in her voice, even so he was hungry. So heading to the kitchen she checked the fridge, taking out just a small dish with meat on it and a bottle of coke. Quickly she drank the liquid and ate the meat before coming back, she sure hoped he wasn't going to cum in her cunt. It would impregnant her for sure, well if he had potent seed that was." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T11:41:42", "value": "\"Good girl, now kneel in front of me and make me hard with your mouth and paws.\" John said when she came back after having something to eat, she would scream out in pain soon enough and it would be beautiful to hear. And since it was the right time of the year she would love it at the same time. Momie's body would betray her over and over again when she was here. After this he wolves would have fun with her..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T15:00:05", "value": "Daring not too refuse Momie approached him, still very timid as she kneeled before his massive cock. Taking her paws she lifted the slab up and started to move her hands back and forth, her mouth snaked forward and her tounge poked out, licking across the tip, the raspy nature of the tounge adding to the stimulation. Momie again felt that ache in her cunt when she started to get him hard, her juices where ready to begin flowing. Ready to assist in this rape, ready to assist in getting her ready with a child." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T15:16:29", "value": "John did not even look at Momie as she started to please him with her paws and tounge. His gaze was fixed on the television. It was showing some soccer game and his team was winning. Now and then he took a sip out of the beercan and stroked Momie's head as if she was his pet. She was ofcourse his pet that he would use over and over again as much as he wanted and if she got pregnant it would be her fault. Then suddenly his face showed a smile: \"Oh my, you must be horny...\" This he said when his shaft had reached full hardness. \"Why don't you straddle me?\" He suggested and looked down at the white kitten." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T16:07:28", "value": "Momie looked up at him, by the time he was hard her cunt had been steaming with her cunt juices. So as she mounted his large hips she also started to leak across the base of his shaft, \"Like this..\", she whispered into his ear, one of her tiny paws was still rubbing the large head of his member." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T18:05:32", "value": "\"Just like that, now lower yourself so I can watch the tellie.\" John said and grabbed her nipples between his fingers and pinched them hard and at the same time twisted them. \"And do it fast or you will be feeling pain for real.\" He hissed at her, damn this girl, covering the screen just when things started to get interesting, it was the final five minutes and she had the guts to obscuring his view with her chest? H would have her punished later on. Altough she smelled rather nicely, escpecially now when she dripped this much." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T18:19:54", "value": "\"Ow.. yes.. John\", she whispered back, that really hurt like a bitch when he twisted her nipples. Quickly she lowered herself so that her chest wasn't in his face anymore, her cunt was now really pressed up against the shaft and she could feel it pulsing against her cunt. Crap.. now it was pressed against her clit she started to mew very softly, hopefully soft enough that John wouldn't notice." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T18:30:46", "value": "John loved it when catgirls like this mewed it sent shivers up his spine, the same when they purred. But now Momie was making enough sounds to disturb him so he looked at her and snarled: \"Shut up you bitch.\" And placed his hands on her shoulders, then with one hard press with all his strength he pressed her down completely so his dick was fully inside her. \"Now scream and get the pain over with.\" He added and released his grip of her nipples." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T18:33:35", "value": "When John went on to preceed with the rape Momie begged him with her eyes, but now he showed no mercy as she felt his gigantic cock split her pussy open. Her tight virgin hole opened up and that huge buldge slipping in as well, she could hardly breathe with something this big inside of her body. She started to cry against his chest, her cunt was actually clenching onto John's cock, the insides fitting him like a glove, but to Momie it caused pain beyond believe. She just hoped he wasn't thinking of fucking her cunt, or.. even worse cumming inside of her womb." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T18:44:46", "value": "John let out a long moan along with a laughter mixed with a groan. \"Now move your hips back and forth.\" He said and grabbed her hips and started to move her like he wanted to. Momie's body would move in a wavelike motion if done right and he would be able to watch the game for the last three minutes. Then the real pain for her would start. Altough he would make sure to use her cunt often." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T18:47:06", "value": "Momie started to mew again as he fucked her up and down his shaft, deciding against angering him she did the same. Biting her jaws together she tried to remove the pain from her mind, it was intense, much more intense then anything she had felt before. Her mewing continued as did her cunt leaking, soon even John's balls where covered in her juice and the little cat was fucking herself quicker and quicker. Momie also decided to do what her body told her now, and sure as hell her body loved having this big ole cock inside of her mashing her insides into pulp." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T18:57:30", "value": "Oh well what the hell. Momie was just moving too much. Turning the television off with the remote. John did not know what was the most arousing thing about her, the fact that she was tight like a glove or the way she mewed into his ear. \"That's good my lilttle slave...\" He groaned and sucked a bit on her breasts after groping them. \"...Do you want this everyday from now on?\" He asked with a wicked grin. She would not sleep here but home and John would fuck her in school, at home, in the park...All over the rich neighbourhood." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T18:59:59", "value": "The purr that filled John's ear was an answer to his question if she wanted this every day, as was her speeding up. By now her juices where splashing each time she smacked herself down, her mewing started to increase. She was meowing actually now, fucking herself up and down his massive dick. Sometimes even slipping the huge knot out and then smashing it back in, by now she had actually breached her cervix herself. So if John wanted to give her a nice baby, now he could." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:15:03", "value": "Good thing for Momie that John did not want to have and children. He had found living nymphomaniac that loved his large cock. \"Then cum and show me how much you love this. Meow really good, talk dirty you little slut.\" He ordered her as he enjoyed this more and more. Altough he made sure that he would have his orgasm inside her. Later on he would make sure she was on the pill. John's hands caressed her small breasts more and more then one hand sneaked down her back and she could feel two fingers push into her asshole." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:18:55", "value": "Momie actually pushed her body up against John the moment he inserted those two fingers into her asshole, her breasts pressed against his large muscled chest. Along with her clit which was now being toyed with by the rough hairs of his lower chest, \"I love your cock.. big.. pulsing.. screwing my.. cunt.. my cat cunt.. please.. rip it.. please\", she purred and mewed into John's ear each time she stuffed herself full of his large cock. She was beginning to loose it, being let loose apon his cock. Like some little horny slut.\n\nOOC:\nThe cats in this world don't have any anti pregnancy stuff, that's why most people just use them as breeding pens. Not to mention, they only take three months (Instead of three and there bellies don't increase or nothing, just there tits and there sex drive) to get a baby.\nAt least.. that is it with cat on cats, nobody said anything about wolves, maybe his cum is ineffective in her womb? or maybe not.. 😛 (Goes to contemplate, if you don't like the idea, just say it 😉)" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:29:35", "value": "\"Good girl...\" John replied as he liked what he heard from her. \"Now climax really good, I want to feel you explode like a good whore.\" A third finger was pushed into her asshole, stretching her out again. Momie was such a slut and he could not belive his luck since he did not have to have her at home, she would beg for him to fuck her over and over again. He knew this from the way her juices were flowing over his balls and to the couch.\n\nOOC: Hmmm, just don't expect John to take care of the children *grins*" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:32:17", "value": "Well, for as long as the season that she was in heat was. Then she would be his willing slave, unfortunately for John perhaps that would be gone pretty fast. The catgirl was now crying out against his chest as he fingerfucked her in her asshole and she pounded herself up and down his massive shaft, \"yeah.. hummm.. ahh..\", she began to whimper against his chest until John felt her juices fill up the passage they where both in. Crap, if he came as well now it would get an explosion that would paint both there private parts with hot steamy cum since Momie sealed her cunt as she came. Her chest bucking up against John's and her clit with it.\n\nOOC:\nNever thought he would if I let her get pregnant, but do you have a problem with it or not?" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:42:29", "value": "John did sure as sure came inside her. Letting out a long growl of pleasure as he did so and kept Momie sitting down with his whole shaft buried inside her. \"Good slave, now clean my dick.\" She was not allowed to sit on him any longer since he lift her off him. \"And make sure it's really clean.\" HE added and patted her head so her ears folded backwards.\n\nOOC: I have no problem with it. did you have any problem with him getting interested in her mom or sister?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:45:24", "value": "Momie meowed as John filled her womb with his hot potent semen, her entire cunt got filled up pretty quickly and when she was lifted off John's cock was covered in mingled juices. Her eager little mouth quickly got to work as she started to lap off her own juices and his, her paws actually jerking him off. To see if he had any more seed in his balls, her body was still working instead of her mind.\n\nOOC:\nWell, the mom was kindy 'strange' though I had no problem with either of them, just I don't like RPing two people at once.. its kinda hard. Maybe invite a third party that we both know can post a lot?" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:54:12", "value": "Leaning back in the couch, John felt rather well at the moment and emptied the beercan. \"Ah that's good, Momie. Lick it all up.\" He said and let out a grunt as a little more cum squirted out and landed on the floor. Now his balls was totaly empty and there would be no more for today. \"When you're done, take your coat and get out of here, I'll call you when I need you.\" He said with a grin.\n\nOOC: Let's just say I have a fetish for housewives, I'm strange I know 😀 Naw, then we won't roleplay two people at once. So we don't take in another player." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:57:32", "value": "After Momie got done she decided to brush the cum off her cunt and her thighs and such before slipping on her coat and taking her phone with her, she hoped he wouldn't call her again and she certainly hoped she was going to get pregnant with his child. It was almost unthinkable for a cat to get pregnant from something as vile as a wolf, quickly Momie left the place and decided against ever coming to this part of town again.\n\nOOC:\nWell... aren't we all, me with my strange wanting to see a tiny petite catgirl raped by a big bad wolf 😛" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T20:06:52", "value": "The next day Momie's phone called. It was in the middle of the day during school lunch. The number was one she did not recognice. John was on the other side of the line, sitting in a car on the parkinglot outside the school. \"Hi my little slave, do you want more cum inside of you?\" He said when she picked up, in that case he would take her right in the school, even if she did not want to...\n\nOOC: I have no problem with that 😀 Perhaps it's beacuse I get to play the wolves..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T20:11:55", "value": "Momie found it strange to find a number in her phone that she didn't know, but still picking up she heard the unmisstakable voice of John on the other end. \"Joh.. I .. yes.. behind.. uhm.. the gym..\", she snapped the phone close and excused herself, already that itch began again and several boys that she passed grinned and pointed at her. But they didn't know why she was going there, heck she didn't quite herself. Perhaps she liked it, no.. that was impossible.\n\nOOC: Hmm.. maybe.. tell me some of your fantasies, maybe we can play yours out as well 😉" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T20:23:54", "value": "John grinned and got out of the car. Dressed in jeans, white t-shirt, military boots and a jacket. Several heads turned to look at him since wolves where not common in this place of town. No one dared to stop him though as he walked around the school to the gym and behind the large building. By the smell of it this was a common are for breeding. He arrived here before Momie so he lighted a cigarette and leaned against the wall while he waited.\n\nOOC: Let's see what I like...Housewives, asian women, catgirls. That's about it ^_^" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T20:29:07", "value": "Momie arrived about five minutes later then John, as she walked out of the school building she felt herself getting more hot. Most girls wore there school uniforms as was the same with Momie, dressed, instead of in her nakedness, in a tight tanktop with the school logo and a skirt with underneath drenched white panties. And knee long boots, \"Hi.. John..\", she spoke to him, her voice trembling. She was just afraid he was going to pin her against the wall and screw her brains out, well a part of her wanted him too. Her bad part that was.\n\nOOC:\nWell.. not a broad variety.. so unfortunately, not much for me to work with.." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T20:42:06", "value": "Oh how nice, in a school uniform and all. John leaned towards her on his arm against the wall so Momie had her back against the wall as well. \"hi kitten. How many honry cats do you think is watching us right now?\" He asked and let his other hand search itslef into her white panties. His fingers started to fuck and tease her sex with some skill, making her even more wet. \"In which hole do you want my dick?\" He asked as well and guided her hands to his crotch. She could feel his large member through the jeans. Soon it would be all inside of her...\n\nOOC: I know, I am picky, lol. I also have a fetish for s&m which I think you have noticed and light torture. I have to go now, to a friends house, I'll be back later." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T07:36:01", "value": "Momie's mewing picked up the moment he slid his fingers into her wet tight panties, her eyes closed for a moment as she felt her juices increase. \"My.. cunt.. please..\", she moved herself back and forward across his fingers, her eyes filled with a very deep ache to have him slamming into her cunt again. She wondered how deeply he could plummet himself into her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T11:19:22", "value": "\"Then yo have to make me hard first...\" John said to her. It should not be difficult since he had been keeping calm for two days now and with his hormones...THat uniform of hers would be getting stained alot if she did not remove it so he said: \"Strip, you can leave you boots on though.\" With that said he took a step away from her and waited for Momie to do as she was told, perhaps he should make her ache for his dick? Oh yes..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T11:26:52", "value": "Momie looked at John when he told her to get him hard, she wanted to get underway already but he stopped her with his voice. Nodding she pulled off her clothing, tossing it into the ground. And sure as sure, her cunt juices smacked John in his nose. Her small paws quickly got underway with the pants and tugged them down, then falling to her knees her tiny paws started to move up and down the now fairly flacid shaft while she touched the tip with her raspy tounge." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T15:32:42", "value": "It did not take long for the shaft to become rock hard from Momie's treatment. Also the smell her juices gave away was very arousing as well. While she worked him with her paws and tounge John grolwed and purred as he stroked her head and scratched behind her ears, just to show her that she was doing good. \"Just beacuse you're such a good little kitten I'll fuck you in your cunt. Stand up and turn around.\" He said with a grin, he wantd to fuck her while she was standing. Momie could smell his arousal, it was filling up her nose until she could smell nothing else." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T16:03:45", "value": "Both of them where arroused to the fullest, feeling John growing under her carefull hands was very arrousing for the young catgirl and she quickly stood up when he ordered her too. Pressing herself up against the wall she pushed her ass backwards, \"Please.. John.. I can't take it..\", her small paw was stroking her pussy right now while she mewed from the pleasure she was feeling. Yeah, she needed John's cock ripping her apart." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T16:47:22", "value": "Actually John took it easy at first. Letting his large shaft slide inte Momie so she could feel every centimeter of it, pulling her apart from behind. It was a small wonder that it fitted inside her really. He let out a long moan as she was so tight, too tight almost. ONe of his hands snaked up to her mouth so she would lick and suckle on his fingers that he had touched her pussy with, the other one went down to her sex and started to rub her clit. \"You may cum as many times as you want.\" He said in her ear and started to move at a slow pace." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T17:02:51", "value": "Momie mewed and purred as he slid into her, she could feel every vein slipping in, then the huge knot and then the rest of his dick. She mewed when he moaned into her ear, \"John.. john.. oh.. ah..\", she cried out as he started to slowly fuck her body. His fingers at her mouth where being licked and suckled apon and her cunt clenched just a little each time he flicked her clit, \"ahha..hhmm..huerhmmm\", no sensible word coming out of her mouth as John slowly and deliberately fucked her against the wall of her school." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T22:46:24", "value": "As John continued to fuck her in an almost tender and loving way he whispered into her ear. \"I...love...your tight...little...cunt.\" He grunted and gritted his teeth and started to think happy thoughts not to come too early. After a while he stood still with his whole dick buried inside her, then he started to grind himself against her pelvis. Now the hand that was fingering her mouth moved to her breasts and started to caress them instead. John liked large breasts to bad that she did not have large enough but these certainly did their job well..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T08:03:13", "value": "Momie mewed and purred with every thrust he made, she felt a ache come up in her body that John could only spark. When he started to grind hips against her pelvis she rubbed herself back against it, her tail was swinging around John's body and almost coming up at the other end. When he started to carress her breasts she moaned, \"No.. uhm.. so good.. please.. more.. thrust..\", not even really full sentences." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T09:26:32", "value": "John could not keep from grinning when he heard what Momie said between the mews and moans. \"Alright.\" He moaned back and grabbed hold of her arms, she would get more than she asked for. While holding her arms he started to fuck her violently. If she wanted thrusts then she would have it over and over again. For every thrust he almost pulled out completely before ramming it inside her at a fast pace. John could not tell if she had orgasms or not since she was dripping to much. Momie's juices ran down along her legs and wetned her sock and the insides of her boots, she would have it fun later on in school..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T10:15:37", "value": "Yeah, that was going to be fun for sure, seeing her wet legs most guys and gals would know what Momie had been doing behind the gym. But for now there where very different things running through her mind, more those of painfull sex as he pulled her arms back her breasts shook back and forth as he rammed himself into her fully each time. \"ohoohohohoho\", she started to pant and mew again as he fucked her tiny body. She was litteraly shaking on his massive shaft, her climax was close, yeah and coming closer by the second." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:07:37", "value": "\"That's good...Really, good...\" John hissed when he felt that her climax was close. He gritted his teeth and picked up the speed a few paces to make her climax just a tad bit harder. His was close as well but he needed her to drink his cum if she did not want to look like a total slut infront of her friends. It was strange that she did not break anything beacuse of this treatment he was giving her. Momie's asshole looked inviting as well but he would keep away from it this time, altough next time he would sodomize her for the entire night..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:09:35", "value": "\"Owowooww!\", she suddenly screamed out as she came, just below the knot she clenched her cunt again. Sealing it around John as her pussy juices stopped leaking, her body shook violently on his cock as she struggled to keep herself standing. \"Ahha..ahah..\", her head was slumped down and she was panting, her tounge rolled out of her mouth." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:14:03", "value": "John let Momie slump down on the ground and wuickly he shoved his large dick into her mouth, damn this was good. He bearly had time to hold himself and the cum gushed into her mouth and down her throat. \"Drink it, and love it.\" He moaned to her and forced his dick down her throat until the girth hit her teeth, she would swallow it all. His mouth was open and he panted heavily as his eyes rolled up." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:16:35", "value": "\"MPHPF!\", Momie struggled against the insane ammount of cum that spurted into her tiny mouth and sunk down her throat, she gagged on his cock and still it spurted more. When he was finished she had a really full tummy, \"Thank you.. John..\", she whispered, her tiny catface infront of his now slowly growing more limp cock." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:29:06", "value": "John petted Momie's little head and pulled his underwear and pants up. \"No problem, it was all my pleasure. Is your parents home now?\" He asked and handed her her clothes. Forone moment he thought of keep her panties but that would just be rude and she would be raped by someone else than him and that was not what he wanted." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:32:28", "value": "Momie looked at him, should she tell him? \"Y..yes.. my mother is at home..\", Momie started to redress herself, it didn't make it really easy since most of her clothing stank from the passionate fucking they just had. Everybody would know what she did, but she really cared little about it. \"My.. key\", she unhooked it from her chain and handed it to John, \"leave.. it under the doormat when you go..\", she started to walk away from him before turning and giving him a smile before she really left." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:43:14", "value": "She missunderstood, he was not going to fuck her mom. He wanted to live at her place for a while since Momie seemed to be a rich little girl but oh well. It was nice of her to hand him the key though. Altough it might be fun to visit her mother anyway so John thought about it, for now. Getting into his car he headed home after taking a beer at a pub while thinkign about nothing. \"If you want you key back, come to my place tonight.\" He wrote a message to Momie's phone..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:45:07", "value": "Momie read the text message when she got out of school, \"Hmm.. should she go dressed in this.. well she did have another uniform so yeah\", getting in her car she closed her eyes and took a deep breath before driving over to John's place. Stepping out of her car she moved up to the door, her paw tapping against the steel door." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:09:32", "value": "The steel door was just bit a open and the warm light from the staircase flooded out into the alley. If Momie smelled the air she did not smell John for he was not home, only the three wolves that lay waiting upstairs...Somehow she did not feel good about this, something was wrong." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:11:24", "value": "Very wrong in deed, but she still needed her key to get home. Dammit, why did she give him her key. Slowly she pushed the door open and she walked up the stairs, the familair smell of the place brought back some familair memories and her cunt couldn't help itself as it wettened her panties again. \"Fuck.. not here..\", she hoped she could get in and out of here quick, so she moved to the main area they where in the day before. Hoping that is where her keys where." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:17:13", "value": "When she got up to the main floor where she and John had had intercourse for the first time Momie heard the door slam shut with an echoing sound. The keys lay on the television, waiting for her. The smell from the wolves became stronger now that the door was closed and no air could get out as fast as before. Was it her imagination or did she hear a growl?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:19:47", "value": "Momie looked at her keys, she defiantely heard a growl as she approached the tv set. Quickly she snatched her keys and tried to move back to the door, she was scared that was for sure. She hoped that those wolves weren't going to kill her, she hated to think of there long fangs tearing into her soft flesh and eating her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:25:43", "value": "Momie did not move back to the door completely as she saw one of the wolves standing there with a snarl. It's tail was curled up over his body as well. Those yellow eyes just waited for the little kitten to make one move that seemed to be too aggressive or fast for it's liking. The wolf was in a low position, ready to strike, pounce. She knew that the wolves could hurt her if she did not play her cards right." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:27:14", "value": "Momie flexed her legs, if she was fast enough she could get out of here. She was pretty fast, but she didn't know the agility of these wolves. Slowly she started to back away while checking if there was a second way out of here that she didn't see the last time she was here, but didn't wolves work in packs?" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:40:29", "value": "Wolves worked in packs, and she knew that this was not the only wolf in the building. Last time she had been here Momie had been fuck by three. There was another door the lead away from here but also further upstairs. The wolf took a few steps after her, veery slowly, as if concidering every centimeter he moved. He could smeel her sex and the wetness of it. Momie could see his nostrils work the air and his ears lay back on his skull, now h was ready to pounce." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:42:08", "value": "Momie jumped as soon as she saw his readiness, smacking herself into the door she quickly moved up the stairs. It was a clasic horror movie fact that they just ran up the stairs, but now she did it too. Who wouldn't with one hungry wolf following her, and more somewhere hiding in the building. Waiting to feed on her flesh." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:58:23", "value": "Momie was able to run up four floors before a second wolf knocked her over from the side. Using it's weight to drag her down on the floor with him in the middle of the room. It seemed to be their sleeping place as three sleeping baskets was here along with blankets and some toys. The place reeked of their smell but was clean as if someone cleaned it recently. The black wolf stood one her with his paws on her shoulders, his teeth showing and drool dripping down on Momie as he snarled close to her face. The grey wolf that had been chasing her padded upstairs with a third, also grey wolf and now they surrounded her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T17:02:20", "value": "Momie struggled against the wolf as he dragged her down to the center of the room, but there was no way of escaping his grasp as he pushed his paws onto her shoulders. His breath and those teeth didn't better the situation either, \"Crap..\", she said to herself. So this was it for her, she was going to get it here. Laying in a cold building, eaten alive." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:04:19", "value": "Instead of eating her the wolves would fuck her. Momie could smell the arousal as the other two came in. She was about to experience a gang rape. The kind she read about in the newspaper now and then. Altough the wolves seemed to take it slow at first. The one on top of her just held her down while the other two circled around her. Now and then sniffing up her leg or nudging her with their nose to spread her legs. They wanted to see if she wanted to cooporate at first." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:21:11", "value": "Cooperate to rape, no way Momie was going to do that and especially need with real wolves. When she smelled there arrousal hit her nose it made Momie a bit more relaxed, she was actually happier to get raped then to get eaten. \"No.. go away!\", she tried to use one of her legs to hit to wolf on his nose." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:29:52", "value": "Her foot connected with the grey wolf's nose and with a whimper it jumped aside and sneezed. This seemed to anger his friends though and instantly they were on her, clawing, biting an tearing her clothing. They did not really care if her skin was lightly hurt and here and there her white fur was coloured red by her own bllod, altough the wounds were only skindeep, nothing more. After a while the third wolf joined as well and grabbed hold of her panties with his teeth and teared them off. Momie would have to buy a new uniform she was sure." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:34:06", "value": "She had one at her house, so it didn't matter much. However she did scream when she felt there snarling mouths and there nails dig through her clothing. When the third one ripped her panties of she tried to keep her legs tightly closed, she wasn't going to let these beasts rape her. No way." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:44:06", "value": "When Momie closed her legs the wolves nudged her over so she lay on her belly instead. They could still get into her ass, altough the more she clenched the more tight it would become for them, which meant it was nicer. The grey wolf that had been kicked went went and Momie could feel something warm and hard against her buttcheek, it was a large wolfmember. not as big as John's though, not by a long shot, but still it would hurt. While he slowly but surley started to force himself into her behind one held her shoulders down and the other started to tug at her legs, trying to pry them open. They were much stronger than Momie so it was only a matter of time..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:46:14", "value": "Momie quickly felt her legs being opened up as she was forced onto her belly, with her legs being opened so did her buttcheeks. Which gave the evil wolf plently of oppurtunity to ram himself into her butthole, which he surely did. Smacking his large cock into her ass, her eyes widened. \"OW!\", she screamed out in pain as she felt him tear through her sphincter, this hurt so much..." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:55:33", "value": "The wolves where quick to act and the grey wolf that had entered her, grabbed onto Momie very hard and roled around so he lay on his back with the catgirl ontop of him with her legs spread wide. The second grey wolf got upbetween her legs and entered her sex. His tounge hanging out from his mouth he started to drool down at her as he started to fuck her, the two cocks filling her up, stretching, hurting, pleasing. The black wolf stood by her face, waiting for the right opportunity to ram his swollen dick into her small mouth." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:58:01", "value": "Well, that moment came when the second wolf smashed his hips into her body. Her mouth opened and she quickly felt it get filled up by wolfmeat, now she had three of these wolves thrusting in and out of her body. She gagged from all the pain and discomfort, \"mmhppg!\", she screamed out, only causing her throat to vibrate around the black ones cock." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T09:07:30", "value": "The three wolves moved in and out of her orfices, changing speed and rythm so Momie would not get used to it, not yet though. She could feel how she was pressed between the three muscled and well nourished wolves and as they filled her up completely. \"That's good, fuck her brains out, she wants it.\" Momie heard John's voice as he came into the room. SHe could not see him thought beacuse of the black wolf that was fucking her face and throat. \"She a sexmaniac this one, always loving it...\" He laughed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T09:10:21", "value": "Well Momie's body was loving the abuse, she herself wasn't then when she heard John's voice her eyes widened. Only to quickly shrink due to a harsh thrust against the back of her mouth, quietly her body approached a steady climax. It wouldn't be a really loud one, but it would still be a good strong one." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T09:17:13", "value": "Te help her climax John walked up and grabbed hold of her nipples which he started to pinch and tug at. The wolves were also getting closer to the climax then they all three exploded into her orfices, sending cum into her body, filling her up. They had saved for a few days so it was alot for her to eat before they pulled out. Tounges hanging out. Their smell and taste still clung close to Momie as sher lay on the fllor covered in sperm and pieces of her school uniform. \"Good girl, now clean them and the floor...\" John said and patted her head." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T09:20:14", "value": "Momie waited for all the wolves to move away, she felt filthy, being filled up with wolf cum. God, it tasted to vile, not wanting to get hurt any more however Momie lapped at each of there cocks. She felt her bile come up with each cock, then she looked at the ground. Her tounge hurt when she finished cleaning that too, then she looked at John. \"Please.. release me..\", she looked at him beggingly." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T09:32:12", "value": "\"You need this?\" John asked and brought his hand down to her clitoris and gently started to touch it, altough he made sure so she did not cum, not yet. Perhaps he should place a collar around her neck and use her tonight? Oh yes that would be nice. \"Fetch a collar for me...\" He said to one of the wolves that padded downstairs to get it. Soon he came back with a black leather collar attached to a leash. The collar was conneted around Momie's neck. \"I hope you like it.\" He told her and gave her butt a spank." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T09:34:39", "value": "Momie looked at John's hand when it reached down and her body arched under his touch, when the wolf returned with the collar she looked at John as he tied it around her neck. When he spanked her butt she yelped, \"No.. please.. I need to get home..\", she actually had some tears in her eyes. Though John couldn't tell if they where honest tears." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T14:56:55", "value": "Still standing up John jerked the leash so Momie sat up on her knees infront of him. \"Oh? After what my littel puppies did to you?\" He snickered and patted her head. Perhaps he should let her go, her mother would be upset otherwise. Taking the leash away he let the collar be around her neck and said: \"Sure, get out of here quick before I change my mind.\" He said and walked down the stairs to his livingroom, if she wanted to follow she could but she was also free to go home." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T15:05:36", "value": "Well both had some attraction, but she really ached her butt especially was really sore. Yeah, she was going home, there was always tomorrow right?\n\nMomie drove home quickly, after stepping out of her car she cleaned up the seat a little. Damn, that was going to leave nasty stain, quickly she slipped into the house and rushed up the stairs to go and bathe. Cleaning her body she then walked over to her room, she pondered, then dialed. \"John.. can you come over?\", she asked him, well if he would pick up that was and otherwise she'd just leave him a voicemail message." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T16:00:56", "value": "John did answer: \"Oh yeah? Wasn't your parents home?\" He asked wondering what she really wanted. None of his girls had ever called him, escpesially not aftre being raped by his three friends here. Perhaps she wanted to have a little fun while being in her pool? OR just fool around in her parent's bedroom? She was up to something, what he did not know..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T16:20:06", "value": "\"Uhm.. no.. not right now, Mom's at a friends house some stupid party and dad's in another city..\", there was a small silence on the other end, \"I want you.. again.. but.. be tender\", she then gave a soft kiss against the receiver and closed the flap. If John didn't show, it wouldn't break her heart." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T16:41:19", "value": "Being a rather honry wolf, John did not pass this opportunity and finished a beer before he left. On the way out he gave the wolves some meat and water so they would be happy for tonight. Getting into the car he drove over to Momie's place. It felt a little strange driving through the suburbs where everyhouse was architect written and with pools and stuff, nothing like he had ever used, only perhaps dreamed of. Stopping the car on the driveway John walked over to the front door and ringed the bell, this would be a nice evening..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T16:54:13", "value": "Momie was still dressed in naught but her fur, so she opened the door for John and quickly shut it afterwards. \"Thank you..\", she whispered to him, quickly she pressed her paw against his crotch. \"I.. want to show you the garden..\", Momie's hips swung in a teasing manner from right to left as she moved to the garden. In it was a large pool, as John had predicted, it was heated so even at this time they could still swim in it. Taking a small leap Momie dove into the water." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:07:28", "value": "Liking what he saw, John followed Momie through the house, watching her hips and behind. The warm air rose up from the lit pool, sending a fog over the pool that looked as if it belonged to a fantasy world or something like that. not late to do as her, John undressed and jumped int the pool. It felt a little strange to actually bathe in a pool like this, he felt like a pimp or something, form one of those bad hip hop videos, he really did not belong here. Swimming after Momie he soon trapped her in a corner of the pool with one of his muscled arm on each of her side. \"how much do you want me?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:09:15", "value": "The small catgirl had swum away from him, just teasing and then he trapped her in a corner of the pool. Sticking out her feet she placed it on his shaft, rubbing the flesh there. \"That much..\", her voice sounded hot as she extended one of her paws to John's face, touching it very gently. She hoped he would be gentle with her body, since it had been put through some ordeals today already." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:19:08", "value": "\"Do you remember the first time when you rode me like a maniac?\" John asked and reminded her as he thinked back of the time when she lost her virginity. \"What if I want you to be like that again?\" He grinned and gently pushed her legs apart and placed a hand between her legs, just the way she liked it. This time it was almost more loving than before, as if he started to like her somehow. Before she could reply he kissed her lips for the first time." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:40:23", "value": "His muzzle touched her lips as they kissed, she moaned into his gracefull kiss as his hands started to toy with her private parts. \"Mmhmm\", she moaned into his touch, oh perhaps he did care for her. Wouldn't that be great, that he could love her as a person and not as his toy. Her feet started to move up and down his penis, the catgirl using her feet to stimulate John's cock." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T20:48:28", "value": "John moaned back a bit as he felt her small feet rub up and down his growing penis. Breaking the kiss by moving his head backwards he pushed two fingers into Momie's little sex. \"Was this what you wanted? Will you like this after your period is over?\" He asked and let his other hand go down behind her and two fingers was also pushed up into her behind. To him Momie was very small so it was easy for him to reach around her like that. John knew that she was like this beacuse this was her mating period and all, and hedid not know how much she would like it when it was over..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T20:51:25", "value": "Momie looked at his question when he asked her if she would still want him after her period, \"I.. I think so.. no.. I know so\", truth be she didn't quite know. But if John could make her horny, she would offcourse be like this again. When he started to double finger her holes she moaned in his hands, her small paws started to jerk back and forth faster and faster as John teased both of her holes. Truth be, she wanted him in her cunt, but this was nice too." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:04:02", "value": "\"Good, then I think you are on your way of having a boyfriend.\" John grinned. He liked Momie, in more than just one aspect but he knew that he was a cruel guy and did not think he was good as a boyfriend if she did not like being treated like a slut. Taking his fingers out of her he slowly impaled her on his large member instead, letting Momie's legs wrap around him. Gently he started to move his hips, letting her enjoy this as much as possible. Altough he could not keep away from nibbling at her nipples as well, an deep back in his mind he wanted to cause some pain to her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:06:22", "value": "Well he was already causing her enough sweet pain in the form of his large cock stretching her cunt to the max again, \"Oh.. you fill me up!\", Momie mewed into John's ear as he pressed himself into her. Then he started to move his hips slowly and gently, she felt so full but also so nice. She didn't even mind when John's teeth started to nibble at her nipple, she even liked it a little in the back of her mind." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:21:04", "value": "John smiled a little when she her her mew. \"I love you mewing. That's what arouses me the most...\" He said and kissed her neck and gave it a bite aswell. \"...that's why I have not gagged you yet.\" He added and ran his hands up and down her back. It felt a little surreal beacuse of the blue light and beacuse of only their heads was above the water. He was tall enough to stand here but not Momie. Later on he would make sure to come here more often..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:27:58", "value": "\"John.. let.. me ride you.. please.. I want to feel you..\", she almost looked at him with begging eyes when he started to rub her back and surge into her some more she mewed into his ears. If he loved that, she would do it a lot more often. Her own small paws where touching John's muscled back, she would never go back to any male cats after this. No, John was her man." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:44:48", "value": "It would be diffcult for her to do it in the water but they could try so he turned around so he had his back against the ladder of the pool. Momie could grab on the ladder leading down as well. \"Grab onto the ladder and ride away...\" He said and grabbed hold of her ass to help her move up and down if that was what she wanted. John would not get out of the pool as the air would be cold as hell right now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:47:18", "value": "As both of them swam over to the ladder of the pool Momie placed her paws against each side of the ladder, as she felt John's hands touch her ass she rubbed them into it. \"Offcourse.. lover...\", lowering herself again she did it achingly slowly, letting John feel every part of her tunnel stretch open for him. Then she moved back and forth, her cunt moving across his aching turgid shaft. The warm water not even close to the heat of Momie's cunt." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:54:55", "value": "\"Ahhhhh.\" John let out a long ad rather pleased moan as she lowered herslef down on his large dick, she was so wamr and tight it was almost too good for him, damn this girl. When she started to move up and down he helped her and sped up some knowing she would like it as long as he did not go to fast. Perhaps the fucking at school had been a little too much for her? Well this weekend he would stretch her ass really good, using some toys so that she would not hurt too much..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:58:23", "value": "Momie moaned into the cold night air as she moved herself up and down John's massive shaft, each time she made sure to pop the knot out of her and thrust herself back down on it. When he himself started to speed her up she leaned her body back, \"Oh.. god.. John.. so big.. thrusting in and out of my tight tiny cat cunt!\", she whimpered and mewed as she debased herself on his massive flesh pole. Oh how much she loved his cock, she needed it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T22:10:17", "value": "John grinned and thanked God for his luck of meeting this girl. \"That's right cum when you want.\" He urged her on when he heard her mew and whimper like that. the sound of Momie's mewing was like awlays beautiful to hear and sent pleasure up his spine to his brain. It was too bad he cold not sleep over as it would be nice to listen to her sleeping. But perhaps he would make her scream in pleasure and pain this weekend? h yes, he just needed to prepare some..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T22:12:22", "value": "Throwing herself against John she let him fuck her for the last few times onto his cock, her body shook his hands as she came. Her buttcheeks trembling as she came on his large cock, if John hadn't come from the large orgasm that had run through her body Momie would dive underwater and suck him until he came in her mouth. If he did come in her cunt, that would spell dissaster perhaps..." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T22:21:36", "value": "Luckily for them both John did not come inside her, but in her mouth. Letting out a growl of pleasure he grabbed hold of her head and pressed his cock as deep into her throat as he could and let the cum spew forth. \"Damn that's good...\" He mumbled and released her head so she could swim up and take some air. He did not say anything but stayed in the blue water and let it caress his body, this was heaven." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T22:23:26", "value": "\"John..\", Momie drifted over to him and into his arms, \"are you ever going.. to cum in me again?\", she asked him with a sad look, \"in there.. I mean..\", she kissed him softly. Her small paws stroking his hairy chest, she actually loved to see John naked. It was such a treat." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T22:36:44", "value": "John wrapped his muscled arms around Momie, losely so he did not restrain her. \"Nope I don't think so. You want puppies?\" He asked back and purred when she touched his chest like that and kissed him. Her paws stroked over some of his old scars. Waiting for a reply he kissed her back, softy. \"Can you mew a little for me perhaps?\" John then asked with a grin as he stroked the back of her head and down her neck." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T08:55:42", "value": "Momie looked just a little said when he motioned that he didn't want to cum inside of her, well perhaps after her period was over then he would again. When he kissed her again she motioned her lips back, mewing at his command almost when they both kissed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T09:31:50", "value": "John sure would when her peroid was over. Despite being a little of a bastard he did not want to take of a bunch of kids. They would be something like a mutant mix between wolf and cat, it could not look good. Momie's new mewing made him purr happily and the kiss became deeper and his embrace became harder. \"I should go before you parents arrive.\" He whispered into her ear with a rather aroused voice." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T09:40:32", "value": "Momie looked at John when he whispered that he should go before her mom would get home, \"Yeah.. you should.. but I don't want you too..\", she was speaking at an arroused voice too. She just loved this man and his body, yeah she loved John she knew that." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:10:35", "value": "John stayed with Momie for another half hour but then he had to leave since he knew that her parents would be home soon enough. If she thought that things would be nice and tender from here on now she was wrong, very wrong. Already a rather sadistic plan had frmed in his head as he drove home. For the next few days John did not speak or meet Momie at all, he did not call her nor did he answer any of her calls.\n\nThen , the next saturday, afternoonish, Momie's cellphone rang, showing his number..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:12:31", "value": "Momie felt really sad that John had to leave but she expected him to call her the next day, but nothing happened. She called him, left him a few messages before stopping with that too. She felt sad inside, why did he have to leave her. But then as she was inside of the town her purse gave to a nice jingle, taking her phone out she opened it out. \"Hi John..\", she said softly into the phone." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:20:29", "value": "\"Hello my little kitten...\" Momie heard John's voice on the other end of the phoneline. His voice was soft but there was something behind it that did not seem right. It was the same voice he had when he first saw he in the dark alley outside his home, this could not be good. \"...Come to my place right after you have had dinner, dress up in something sexy.\" He ordered her. John had prepared a few things at his place and he was sure that Momie would not be able to walk for the rest of the weekend after this..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:27:38", "value": "Well Momie knew that voice, it was his voice alright but not his kind one. Not the one she heard in the pool, before she could respond John had already closed the connection with her. She stood there in the town, contemplating what to do. After having Diner Momie went up and looked into her closet, she had a nice suit in there. Yeah she'd wear that, an old pinstripe suit she had a pair of black lace panties underneath. When he dad asked her where she was going she smiled, \"To a friend\", getting in her car she drove quickly to John's house. Standing infront of the door she knocked on it, in the back of her mind she got a distinct feeling of dejavu." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:35:29", "value": "Altough this time John did actually open the door and let her inside. He seemed glad to have her home and kissed her deeply as soon as she stepped inside. The kiss itself was aggressive and long. He had missed her and Momie could feel that he as already half hard when he pressed himself up against her. He was dressed in a pair of lose wool pants and a shirt, all black, nothing else. Letting her go John said: \"Come, we will start in the livingroom.\" taking her paw in his hand he lead her up the stairs. This is were the fun begins." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:40:07", "value": "Momie was suprised, well partially, to see John. When he kissed her deeply she returned that kiss with eagerness, her own aggression showing through there kiss. She had even felt his member hotly throbbing against her leg, when he took her paw and led her upstairs she didn't think about anything. Well, except what he was going to do exactly." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:46:48", "value": "The livingroom had changed somewhat from the last time Momie had been here. Now there was a sturdy wooden table and besides it was a smaller table and on it was an assortement of different sized and types of vibrators and buttpluggs. Against the wall was a couch and beside it was another table with whips, shackles and other tools that she only had read about, they looked rather nasty. Closing and locking the door behind them John grinned at Momie and grabbed a medium length whip. \"Donce dance for me.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:58:21", "value": "Momie gulped when she looked around the room, the buttplugs and the vibrators that layed on the table made her get a creepy feeling. Not to mention the table with whips and other assorted tools, when the door closed and locked behind her Momie looked at John's hand. \"What.. uhm.. sure\", slowly Momie began to move her hips to the side, pretending she was dancing with somebody in a club." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:10:54", "value": "\"I meant a sexy dance.\" John said and let the whip crack over her behind that he knew ached for him like the rest of Momie's body did. He would play around with her for a while before the fun things started. And she could need to learn how to strip dance for him, perhaps she could take a dance course or something? It would not be any problem to convince her doing that. He grinned and walked around her like watching a prey, his yellow eyes looking at her body as she moved with unsure steps." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:14:36", "value": "Momie waited for a moment, well a sexy dance. She had never really learned how to do that, but if he wanted that she'd try. She gently moved to each side while her hands trailed her pinstripe suit, taking the buttons she began to unhook them. Parts of her black lace bra coming into view as she moved around with still lightly unsure steps, she hoped John wouldn't hit her with the whip she was a bit scared of it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:25:56", "value": "To help her a little John put on some background music, that would make it a little easier for her he was sure. \"That's good, love...\" He mumbled and took a step closer to her and kissed her gently before moving back again, to let Momie dance. He lilked this very much, it aroused him very much indeed. His smell of arousal started to fill up the room along with the music. Now and then John lightly lashed out with the whip and let it limply slide across her body, to scare her some." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:33:04", "value": "Momie danced around the room while watching John's face closely, when he came over to kiss her she nearly fell forward. After unhooking her upper part she tossed the jacket into the room, she had two suspenders that ran across her nipples actually that came from the pants. Taking them she slid them all the way down, giving him a good view of her breasts. Then she unhooked the black lace bra and started to dance towards him, her own cunt was already leaking and there mingled arrousing juices flowed through the room." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:40:24", "value": "John liked what he saw. She reminded him of the strippers he had seen so often, for some reason the combination with a fine suit and a white cat was very nice indeed. Momie should dress up more often, she had the right body and looks for it. Perhaps next time they could play doctor? \"Remove the rest of your clothes.\" He ordered and tilted her head upwards by placing the whip under her chin. She smelled very good indeed but at the same time he wondered if she would be the same after her period, it was heard that catgirls were cold as hell when not wanting anything, poor catboys..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:44:10", "value": "Momie undressed herself quickly, sliding off the juice infested pants and panties as she tossed them to the side. Standing stark naked, before John she looked so hungry. \"Please..\", she already moved forward with her hand to his large swollen member that she could easily see through the fabric of his pants. Well it was true about the catgirls' coldness, but if you could heat one, which would take about ten minutes, you would have her just as horny, of not hornier, then she was in her period." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:51:58", "value": "\"Not yet...\" John said and removed her hand from his crotch. \"I want you to take one of those buttpluggs and push it up your ass...\" He said with a grin and pointed at the small table. He would not touch her but instead he would let Momie stretch her own asshole before he would sodomize her, this night he would not penetrate her cunt, not once, only touch it to tease her, over and over again, having her orgasm several times before the night was finished." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:53:42", "value": "Momie looked a little sad when he brushed her hand away, but she did as he asked, taking one of the buttplug she first wettened it with her own juices before slowly inserting it into her butt. \"Hmm..\", she bit back a cry as she pushed the buttplug into herself, it wasn't a very large one. But it still felt very unpleasant." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T18:09:03", "value": "John smiled at Momie when she did as she was told, good little kitten, following orders. \"now sit down on the couch and spread your legs wide for me and please yourself, but don't put any fingers inside.\" He instructed her and took a little larger buttplug from the table. Waiting for her to to as he said he removed his clothes so she could watch him while she pleased herself. \"Oh, and you're not allowed to cum, not yet...\" He added with a grin and started to stroke himself so his cock became as hard as ever." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T18:58:09", "value": "Momie did as he said, spreading her legs to each side of the couch she started to rub her finger across her clit. Mewing again while she did it, her eyes closed as she used the other hand to stroke her breasts. She almost missed the comment about not being allowed to cum, she just hoped John was going to let her cum at least once." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:07:48", "value": "\"That's a good little kitten...\" John said with a hiss and kneeled down infront of her and placed his mouth on her sex. \"If you want to cum, beg for it...\" He snickered and started to eat away. Damn she was flowing like a small river. After a short while he popped the small buttplug out of her behind and put the larger one in there instead. He wanted to stretch out her ass for a bit before he fucked her there, this so she would not get so hurt." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:09:51", "value": "Momie hardly heard John's words as he kneeled infront of her and started to nuzzle himself into her cunt, eating her out with long deep strokes of his tounge. Mewing away she rubbed his hair, she even hardly felt the buttplug being replaced. Well, just a bit of uncomfortableness but nothing to much. \"Please.. please.. please.. make me cum.. please John..\", she mewed as she rode on his deep long strokes." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:21:50", "value": "John looked up at Momie and started to stroke her sex roughly and quickly, using his fingers to tease her clit and the area around it. \"Since you mew so nicely, cum hard for me, prove to me you love being mine, my toy and and my little girlfriend.\" He grinned at her and reached out with his hand to grab the larger butplugg on the table and get it ready to use on her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:24:03", "value": "Momie moaned and mewed like crazy when he started to stroke her sex quickly with his fingers, her eyes almost buldged out from her sockets as she came. Spewing just a bit of juices onto the carpet, she panted when it was done. That was intense, she hoped John was going to let her recover." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:34:20", "value": "John did not let her recover from her violent orgasm, instead he continued to rub her sex. \"I should punish you for staining my carpet..\" He grinned and gave her a deep kiss. After that he pulled the buttplug out of her and replaced it with the new one. \"Will your parents know if you stay over for tonight?\" John then asked and brought Momie's small paws to his member and helped her head to it as well so she could lick the tip while looking up at him and speaking back if she wanted." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:37:15", "value": "Momie mewed louder as he rubbed her sex directly after her climax, damn her being so sensitive to his touch, as he kissed her deeply she eagerly placed it back. This time she did feel the change in buttplug, \"Ow.. John...\", she looked at him a bit hurt, when he moved her head and paws to his member she bended down and stuck her tounge out while she used her paws to stroke his large cock, her tounge moved from side to side as she shook no, licking across the tip at the same time." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:48:16", "value": "\"Good, beacuse you will not be able to walk when I am through with you.\" John grinned and liked the way Momie looked when she looked up and licked his cock at the same time. To show her that he was happy with what she was doing he scratched her behind her ears. This was so nice and he closed his eyes while letting out a releived sigh. Momie had started to learn what he liked. Either it was deepthroating or her tounge that worked the tip while her hands jerked him of." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:50:17", "value": "Her small paws continued to rub his large cock as she flicked her tiny tounge across the slit that made his beautiful white semen shoot out of, she rubbed her raspy tounge allover it. Mewing quietly as she did so, she knew how much he loved that. Perhaps John would paint her face this time, she had seen it on the internet once, it looked pretty strange but she wondered how it would feel on hers." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:02:23", "value": "Paint Momie's face with his semen was just what John did, and it was quite a lot, even for being him. When he felt that he was close he grabbed hold of her head and jerked himself of until his balls had emptied on her face. His stomach tensed and his sixpack showed while he came on Momie's face over and over again, if he had came inside her she would have flowed over alot. Looking happy he turned her around so she stood up with her hands on the couch and her ass up in the air infront of him. \"Now for the main dish.\" He said with a grin and scooped up some cum from her face with his fingers and let her suckle it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:05:08", "value": "Momie could hardly seen when John started to climax, when he grabbed her head Momie already closed her eyes knowing fully well what was coming. She felt his hot semen fly up against her face and paint it even whiter then it already was, brushing some of it from her eyes she lapped it up into her mouth. Her face was litteraly dripping with cum onto her tits, but as John placed her hands on the couch and fed her some more of his salty spunk she started to drip on the carpet again. She was pretty sure John was going to fuck her cunt, after all he knew she hated it in the ass right?" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:14:20", "value": "But John loved it in her ass. Slowly he pulled the plugg out of her ass and watched the over stretched hole with a smile on his face. It looked like a red dark tunnel to him. Smiling he put the tip of his member against the large hole and slowly pushed into her. Momie had been stretched this time and hopefully he would not have to use the salve, it was expensive, even for him. When he was fully inside her ass John reached around below Momie and started to rub her sex and then he began to fuck her ass, hard." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:16:34", "value": "Momie whimpered as he slid into her ass, the tip pressed into her hole and she tried to hold back her muscles from contracting when he did. As he slipped fully into her ass she whimpered in pain, \"John.. it hurts.. please.. pull it out..\", she was happy when he did as she said pulling backwards. But he then started to thrust forward and backwards and forward again, \"No.. John.. please.. no!\", she screamed as he let loose on her butthole." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:35:41", "value": "\"\"Damn, you're tight! And don't lie, you love it, your sex is dripping!\" John said as he continued to fuck her from behind. But he knew that she could not take as much in this hole as in her cunt so he took it a little easier than last time, but still he picked up some speed and rythm. He wanted to hear her scream in pain for once, she had such a nice voice. After this he would take some photographs of her, for their private collection." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:37:36", "value": "Well she didn't think the same as she started to cry out in pain as John fucked her tiny asshole, stretching it with his gargantuan cock. \"NO!\", she cried as John continued to fuck her tiniest of holes, she felt like she was being drilled into by a jackhammer with the strength he was going at it with. Her screaming voice was very high pitched and very shrill, her body shocked apon his cock each time he buried himself in her fully." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:47:39", "value": "This was almost better than the first time he had fucked her but only to make her a little happier he pulled out and pushed into her cunt instead. Here it went in much easier. \"Better here?\" He asked and picked up pace a little, perhaps just to make her even more happy he should cum inside her? No that would only spell disaster. He overstretched asshole did not look nice so he slowed down with fucking her cunt and grabbed the jar with salve and pushed some of it inside her ass to let it heal up. Damn, he did not know she hated it that much." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:54:14", "value": "Well who would like getting fucked up the ass by something that was enormously long and thick, plus had the ramming potentional of a machine. \"Yeah.. thank you.. John..\", she said it in between pleasurable thrusts into her cunt, she loved having John in there she just wanted he could cum inside of her cunt again. It felt so good the first time he did it, \"John.. cum inside me.. please..\", she thrusted back against John's thrusts. Also she was glad to feel the salve flow into her ass, it was already shrinking back to normal size." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:07:41", "value": "\"No way, I don't want any children\" John replied and started to fuck her more harshly just to show her his anger. \"I think I should spray your face again, just beacuse you asked that.\" He then added and grabbed hold of her hips. If Momie thought he had been fucking her the hardest he could while they were behind the school, she was wrong, very wrong. Damn this girl, only thinking about children, but at the same time it was her hormones playing up on her brain. Perhaps he should wait a few more weeks until he fucked her the next time?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:12:27", "value": "\"Ow.. fuck.. John.. not that.. your going to rip into my uterus..\", she whimpered as John started to fuck her in his hardest possible way, her knees where bashing against the couch each time he thrusted into her body. Well Momie did want to have kids, and since John was the one banging her. Maybe that is why she wanted his kids." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:23:37", "value": "Good for Momie John did not rip into her uterus before he pulled out and made her turn around. For the second time this evening he came on her face. \"clean me, love.\" He said. After this it was posing time for her. Oh how she loved him and he loved her back, even if he would not tell anyone that. Taking a digital camera from the table he started to start it up..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:26:48", "value": "Taking pictures of Momie, her face covered in wolf semen as she was sitting on her knees, a pool of her mingled juices running out of her cunt. \"John..\", her small paws reached forward and picked up his slimy wolfcock before she placed her mouth at the tip and started to take him into her mouth. She looked positively dirty with her face covered in slimy wolfcum." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:37:48", "value": "John took a few pictures of Momie with his dick in her mouth as she cleaned it. \"Now please pose for the camera...\" He ordered her and took a step backward to get a better angle of her. \"Show me all your dirty holes...\" He then said and continued to take pictures of her. He would save them for later use perhaps, but he would not spread them on, after all she was his girlfriend..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:41:33", "value": "Momie was a bit embarresed to show of her cunt and her asshole, but she did it. Getting on her back she raised her knees and spread her cunt lips while she rubbed her paws against each side a little before pushing two fingers into her asshole and lightly pressing that apart. \"Hmm..\", it didn't really feel nice but he wanted it. She finished it of with licking two long strands of his semen from her fingers." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T22:53:52", "value": "After having a collection of pictures of her He turned the camera off and put it away. \"You're such a good girl, doing everything I ask of you...\" Reaching out a hand for her to take he smiled: \"Come, let's take a shower, you're a mess.\" He added with a chuckle. Well, he would let her ride his cock one more time in the shower and then it was time for sleep. Momie's sexuall craving seemed to be limitless. Perhaps he should cum in her afterall? WHy not, it would be fun to see if she could get pregnant from one of his sperms..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T10:05:10", "value": "Momie was happy when he turned the camera off, when he granted her his hand and told of the shower she eagerly placed her paw in his. Waiting for him to bring her to the showers, he face did look like a mess. That was one thing that was sure, thick ropy semen clinging to her chin." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T12:15:54", "value": "The bathroom was upstairs. Momie had passed it a few days ago when she was chased by the three wolves and then raped. It was a rather small room with a shower, sink and a toilet. Everything looked old but well kept and clean. Toothbrush, schampoo etc was in here. Turning the water on JOhn waited a few moments before he stepped into the warm water together with Momie. The first thing he did was clean her face from the semen, then he embraced and kissed her hungrily, his tounge played around with hers inside her mouth for a long time as the water rained down on them both." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T12:23:55", "value": "Momie was happy to feel John's semen get washed off her face again, it didn't taste strange or anything. It was just really sticky, but when he started to kiss her it all went out of her head. She mewed into his lips as he kissed her with so much hunger, the tiny catgirl's paws already against John's cock as she rubbed them up and down the potent flesh of her beautiful wolfman." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T12:32:46", "value": "Oh, so she was ready aagain? She had a great apetite he admited and her paws made his cock hard again in no time. \"If I cum inside you, won't you get pregnant?\" He asked and groped her behind with his large hands. His fingertips dug into her buttcheeks and felt them really good. He loved her behind. IT was tight and muscled, just the way he liked it, he could tell she did somekind of gymnastics or something to keep in shape." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T12:35:41", "value": "Well this was a pretty good workout as it was, but yeah Momie went to the gym three times a week to keep her body in shape. \"Maybe.. I don't know..\", she kissed him placing her paws at the tip of John's cock, \"but I don't care either..\", her eyes where already firey with lust. The little catslut was really horny, maybe it where the hormones, maybe John's powerfull loving or maybe a mixture of both. Whatever the case she let out a long mew when he dug his fingers into her round muscled ass." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T14:09:37", "value": "John grinned and lift her up and then pinned her against the wall. The tip of his dick was brushing against her sex for a few moments to make her even more wet, this before he rammed it into Momie. With one strong push his whole member was buried to the base inside of her. \"Let's see then...\" He growled and pulled out so only half of the tip was inside her then he ramemd it back up into her. John's hands was hold up her behind so she could wrap her legs and tail around him and her back was pressed against the bathroom wall." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T14:12:51", "value": "Momie held onto John with dear life as he pinned her to the wall, when he brushed her sex a few times she mewed quietly. But she screamed when he slammed himself home, then drew himself out and knocked himself into her once again. She quickly wrapped her legs around him to give him easier access, her body shook in his arms with each hard thrust into her wet cunt. Mewing into her ear she started to make it even better for John by tightening her muscles, making it more enjoyable in breaking her cunt open with each fresh thrust into her wet body." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T16:02:37", "value": "John could tell that she had started to learn how to use her muscles correctly, and this ofcourse made it alot better him. Altough he did not want her to pause too much so he speed up his thrusting but at the same time carefull not to lose his balance on the slippery floor. To muffle his grunts of pleasure he started to kiss her neck and mouth. Her breasts and nipples brushed against his chest each time he thrusted hard into her cunt, it was a small miracle that something inside her did not break..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T16:51:02", "value": "Well, after about John's tenth thrust he felt something open up inside of poor Momie. Her cervix that was and his cock slipped into her womb, her eyes opened up when he did it and her small nails went into his back. Her cry of both pain and pleasure, slipped into John's neck as she felt him open something up so deep inside of poor Momie. Her breasts and nipples where abused with each upwards thrust from his grosely large member." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T22:56:38", "value": "And it felt great, it only urged John on to pump more and more and faster. This until he emtpied his sack into poor Momie for the last time this evening. Slowly he moved in and out of her for a short while to make sure she got every drip of his cum that he could give her. \"Was this what you wanted, love?\" He asked with a deep and husky voice as he looked into her eyes. John was spent for this evening, that much he knew." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:03:36", "value": "Poor Momie as she got fucked and pumped into the wall she felt John jerk and twitch inside of her until he emptied out, his cock pouring semen into her womb as he surely impregnated the poor catgirl now. This was her last week of period, now she was certainly knocked up. \"Yes.. thank you..\", she whispered to him, her mouth eagerly moving forward to kiss his. Her cunt was now filled up with semen and it ran out, but her womb it was save. John had done his task, she would get his children." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:12:30", "value": "Kissing Momie, John took his arms away from her to let her breathe for a second and to let the warm water clean her whole body. \"I want you to sleep over tonight.\" John then said after the long kiss. By the sound of his voice he did not ask her but more gave her an order that she should not refuse. He wanted to fuck her when he woke up in his very own bed, yes. That would be nice, very nice..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:15:35", "value": "\"I would have it no other way my sweet lover\", her mouth eagerly kissed him as she allowed him to carry her away to her bed. She herself would love a good morning's fuck, to feel John's eager turgid member rush into her loins. Drive her crazy with passion until he pumped out his hot cream into her wet cunt, to feel it overflow once again from there combined lovemaking." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:33:17", "value": "John would not guide her to his bed without having her dried up first. So he took a towel and gave it to her and the dried himself with another one. \"Come, this way.\" He said and led her to another room on the same floor. It was a slightly larger room than the livingroom. A large bed stood against one wall. The other walls had the standard things: Wardrobe, clothehangers, posters, windows a writing desk. Sliding in between the white sheets he motioned for Momie to join him. He wanted to feel her breath against his chest, it would be so nice..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:35:14", "value": "Momie waited until both of them had dried eachother and themselves a bit, when he led her to another room she was amazed by the state of it. So this is where he truly lived, when he motioned her to young him Momie was eager to do so. Her breath stroked against John's rough fur and one of her paws stroked his member, her eyes almost begging him, 'once more', this was the problem with cats in heat. They where instatiable." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:45:18", "value": "\"No, you will have to hold yourself until tomorrow morning.\" John grinned and removed her hand from his member. Pressing her tighter to himself he kissed her good night and cosed his eyes. Soon his breath became more steady and he fell asleep. Well he was perhaps more tired than he wanted to admit. when he slept he dreamt something as now and then his foot would jerk or something." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:46:57", "value": "Momie was a bit sad that he didn't want to sleep with her, but that quickly faded when her own tiredness said in. Both slept soundly with eachother, there body curled up against eachother in bed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:57:49", "value": "The next morning John slowly opened his eyes and realised he had turned around and Momie was pressed up against him from behind. He could feel her warm breath against his neck and it was nice, really nice. Looking at the small clock by the bed he could see it was half past nine, not too late that is. With a grin John slowly turned, carefull not to wake his girlfriend and for a moment he watched her face. It was the first time he had seen her calm like this, all natural. Still grinning he went down under the sheets and between her legs. With his mouth and tounge he started to please her. Momie would have a nice wakeup..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:05:13", "value": "Momie wasn't awake yet, but when John started to tease her from down below she mewed lightly. Brushing her paws across his large wolvish head, but not brushing him away. She seemed to think it was some sort of minor annoyance down there, was Momie in for a big suprise." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:10:58", "value": "John liked the fact that she did not wake up at first. his tounge slowly slid into her sex, licking her innerwalls to build up her climax the would be comming sooner or later. He was carefull not to touch her with his hands for then she would surley wake up, if he decided to grope her breast or tickle her belly that is. She was so cute and so innocent but still not." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:15:23", "value": "She mewed again when John licked her more deeply, when he slid in her eyes fluttered open. She was suprised to see a wolfface between her legs, \"John!\", she yelped as she suddenly felt everything ignite down there. \"wah!\", she screamed as she nearly came from the rushing sensations alone." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:27:30", "value": "Now that she was awoke and ready he pushed two fingers into her cunt to open her up some and his other hand went up to her breasts, groping and pinching. He could tell she was close to cumming already, perhaps from being so surprised. Anyway it did not matter for him, he would get her into heat and keep her longing all day today. \"Morning, honey.\" He said and then continued to make her cum." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:30:40", "value": "She mewed loudly as he pushed two of his fingers into her cunt and stretched it open, \"Mahh!\", she came from him just doing that. Her body came violently as she shocked on the bed, flailing in John's hands. She whimpered from the extreme sensation John was causing her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:41:28", "value": "Well John could not complain, she had been storing up all night he could tell. The way she came gave her away. \"You're a bad bad kitten.\" He grinned and lay on top of her. laying on his elbows he kissed Momie a little now and then, both her neck and her mouth. \"Do you want my dick right now?\" John the asked since he wanted to hear her talk dirty. She always did when like this..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:46:16", "value": "\"yes.. yes.. give me your large cock.. I want to feel it slamming into my tight catty cunt.. please.. John\", she kissed him eagerly as she pawed and mewed across his face. She wanted to feel his member slamm home inside of her tight cat cunt, to feel him eagerly bashing away at her insides until he sprayed another gigantic load into her poor abused body." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:51:14", "value": "\"Then we will do it in a way we have not done it before...\" John said and smiled. \"I want you to ride me.\" He finished and lay down beside her waiting for Momie to straddle his large cock that was hard and ready for her. She could see it as it was a large bulge under the sheets that lay across his stomach. Thinking about it this was their first tiem together in a bed, kinda strange but still he liked it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:52:58", "value": "Momie smiled and climbed ontop of him, she quickly ripped the sheets away and poised his large cock at her entrance. Then she achingly lowered herself onto John, her eyes looking into his as she felt him fill her, even the large knot going into her tight catty cunt. Mewing she stroked her head against him as she started to move her hips in wavelike motions." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T10:20:27", "value": "Momie must have seen some rather dirty movies or watched pictures at least since she seemed to be rather good at this, which surprised John a little but he loved it non the less. \"God I love your mewing...\" He moaned and the kissed her as his hands placed on her buttocks and squezzed them hard and helped her to move back and forth on top of him. SHe was tight but he could tell that she had been stretched by him now, but still it was really good, perhaps he should give her some of the salve?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T10:23:50", "value": "When Momie felt John's hands touch her ass and help her move up and down his ridgid shaft she mewed, \"John.. please.. I can't do it myself..\", she continued her wavelike motions as she waited for him to take control. She always loved it when John took her body in the way only he could, but if John where to use the salve he'd have a completly untouched, well except her hymen, Momie for him to rip apart again. Might be fun for both of them though, but for now the tiny catgirl was eagerly driving him inside of her body." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T10:37:47", "value": "Doing as she said, John started to move her in a wavelike motion, the same that she had done, this way he clit brushed against him now and then, causing much pleasure to her. Then after a short while when Momie had hopefully learned how to move in way so he liked it he started to lift her behind up and down, smacking her way down on his shaft so she almost bounced back up again. The bed started to rock a little and hit the wall over and over again. \"Are you my little slut?\" Will you do anything for me?\" John asked as he rammed Momie down on his member, over and over again." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T10:41:39", "value": "Momie wrapped her arms around Jonh's neck as he started to move her up and down his member, this felt so much better as her clit got stimulated by brushing against his pelvic bone. She often squeezed him a bit when it happened, when he started to smack her that much harder and had her bouncing upwards because of him simply bouncing her downwards she mewed hotly into his ear. \"Yes.. I'm your little cat whore.. I'll do anything..\", she whimpered into his ear as her paws rubbed his neck. She loved the feeling of getting pounded by John." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T10:55:54", "value": "John just grinned and sat up so Momie sat in his lap instead while bouncing up and down on the cock that she loved so much. \"Good, I'll remember that...\" He moaned and started to lift her up and down a little faster. Then he placed his mouth on hers to taste her saliva. For some reason it tasted the best on the morning, perhaps it was beacuse the teeth had not been brushedyet and the saliva was much thicker and more stickier, it was great." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T10:59:44", "value": "Momie mewed into his mouth as he kissed her, she spreaded her saliva around his lips as well. \"Hmm.. uhmm. ahh\", the poor catgirl's body got used beautifully pounded up and down John's shaft. Then she suddenly popped herself free from him, taking a leap backwards. Turning around she went on all fours, taking her paws she started to stimulate her clit. \"Come Johnny.. fuck that cat cunt deeply..\", she mewed to urge him on. She loved taking him like this, she loved the feel of his heavy sac smacking against her clit when he did." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:14:04", "value": "Not waiting to follow John pushed into her from behind and started to fuck her harschly while grabbing hold of her buttocks. Now and then he gave her the accocial spank so he could hear the klatching sound. \"Is this what you want? Getting pounded from behind like a whore?\" He asked with a grin and fucked her so hard that Momie could not keep up on her hands but had to put her head down in the sheets. It did not matter since John grabbed hold of her breasts and pulled her upper body up so she could breathe." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:16:30", "value": "\"Nah!\", Momie cried out as he fucked her harshly, his hips smacking into her buttcheeks as did his hands. Smacking against her buttcheeks as he mercilessly pounded her cunt into oblivion, \"Yes yes yes..!\", she screamed out as he asked the question, her arms suddenly fell out from under her and she felt her body rubbed raw against the bedsheets. But that stopped when she felt herself pulled up by her breasts, \"AH!\", she felt her cunt ripple and she climaxed all around John's cock. Her juices where still flowing wildly as ever and John's bed looked like a real mess." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:26:37", "value": "John did not care about his bed much, he could always change the sheets afterwards. Despite the fact that she climaxed he was not finished yet, he was bent on having her to cum three times this morning, to make her day complete. Laying back down on the bed on his side with Momie pressed closely to him he raised her leg up a little so he could fuck her more easily from bhind while laying down. WIth his free hand he teased her clit now that it was sensitive after just having had one orgasm, Momie would not rest until he had done what he wanted with her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:29:19", "value": "Momie mewed all the while as he fucked her through her orgasm, when he placed her down on her side and started to drive into her she bucked her ass backwards against him. \"Ahh!\", her leg got raised up and he got an easy access to her clit as he started to tease it. \"Hmm.. ahh.. don't John.. your gonna make me.. oh.. fuck!\", she screamed out as she got closer and closer to her third orgasm. \"Shit.. fuck.. coming..\", she quickly came for her third time, her canal clenching on him like a vice. She would love nothing more though then to stay here in bed with John, them both screwing eachothers brains out. She loved fucking him as she hoped he loved fucking her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:42:01", "value": "He loved to fuck her brains out that's whay he wanted Momie as his girlfriend and lover. Pulling out of her overflowing cunt he more or less straddled her face and pushed his cock down her throat and started to fuck her mouth, hard and fast. Now it was his time to cum and feel her throat and tounge work their magic on him. Holding Momie's head tightly he rammed himself quickly in and out of her, only stopped when the girth touched her mouth. \"Ah this is so good!\" He growled and let the cum wash down her throat for her to gag on." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:44:36", "value": "Momie felt him pull out of her as she continued to climax, her juices running allover his bed. As he stradled her face and pushed himself in her paws stroked his balls eagerly as he fucked her mouth, it hurt kinda but she didn't care. As he gripped her head tightly and squirted into her mouth she eagerly gulped it all down. She gagged eventually and pushed him away when he was done, \"ahh.. uhm.. more.. more John..\", she crawled over to him and instantly started to lap at his large round cockhead. Her tounge flicking across it as she pawed his balls, she needed this she needed him pounding her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:57:57", "value": "\"Oh no!\" John said and stpped her, no more for this little kitten for at least a long while. \"That's enough for this morning.\" He said and got out of the bed that now reeked of her juices. He needed to change the sheets. Damn girl! How much could she take. For his size she must have trouble walking after a while, espcesially after he had pounded her like this. Putting on a pair of boxers he then got dressed and opened a window to get some air into the room." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T12:01:51", "value": "Well Momie in this situation could actually truly screw herself until she fainted, \"Please.. I need it\", she tried to stand up but her legs collapsed underneath her, still needing to relieve herself she started to paw her clit and her pussy. \"Ahh. uhmmm..\", she mewed as she stimulated herself, if she kept this up John might have to find a new place to stay in the house." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T20:06:20", "value": "John knew what needed to be done, she would not like it but it was the only thing. A little angry that she did not listen to him he threw her up on his shoulder and carried her to the bathroom and lay her down in the shower. The he turned the shower on, coldest setting, hopefully this would help some and he held Momie in there for at least a few second before he let her struggle her way out." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T20:09:28", "value": "Momie looked at him and eagerly jumped into his arms, offcourse thinking he was going to do her. As he placed her in the tub she raised her eyebrow and yelped as he turned it onto the coldest setting, she shrieked and jumped from the tub when he let her. She shivered allover, \"Not nice..\", she glared at John, but at least she wasn't eager for his cock anymore." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T20:28:56", "value": "\"I'm not a nice guy.\" John grinned and ot out of the bathroom and down to the livingroom and removed all the things and returned the tv-set. Then he made breakfast for himself but let the stuff be on the kitchen table so Momie could make some breakfast for herself when she wanted. Sitting by the table he turned the radio on and listnened to the morning news, it was nothing special, the same old; People got killed and wars in africa was turning worse." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T06:39:59", "value": "Momie glared at him, but in a friendly way, as he walked away and went into the livingroom gathering everything and bringing it back up here. As he made breakfast Momie raised her eyebrow, nope well then I'd better do it myself. Taking a few slices of bread she placed some livermeat across it before eating it, the radio report didn't do much to dampen her spirits, wasn't happening next to her now was it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T09:28:09", "value": "John knew that he more or less only needed to poke at the kitty to make her horny as ever again, which was a little fun to say the least. Now he knew at keast that he would not wake her up by eating her cunt and he did not look forward to her giving birth to his children, he would not care about them at all, hell no, to much trouble and not his style. \"I thought we could take a trip to the beach today, what do you say?\" He suddenly asked her, to see what Momie though about the idea." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T16:10:34", "value": "Momie looked at him as he seemed to observe her, but she was happy when he asked her too go to the beach. \"Yeah.. sure but I don't have anything with me..\", she wondered if he had some female clothing somewhere around the house." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T17:12:26", "value": "\"I suggest you get dressed with the clothes you had when you arrived here and then go home and get a bikini or something, I'll wait here.\" John said and finished his breakfast by drinking the tea. \"And since you have more food at your place why don't you make us something to eat as well?\" He then asked and stroked up and down her legs with his foot." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T17:14:59", "value": "As John stroked up and down her leg she shivered, \"Sure.. John..\", she whispered at him, then touched his leg with her paw. As she stood up John could see her trying to hold back the flow of juices, she was so horny in her last week. She quickly dressed herself and drove home, looking into her dresser she smiled. Picking out a really tight fitting bikini, almost so that her breasts pooled out and a thong underneath, she drove back home to John's house. She even made a small afternoon snack for both of them, she honked the horn as she waited for him to come. She had her bikini on as she waited in the car." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T17:23:54", "value": "John moved out of his house as he heard the honking. He was dressed in a pair of kneelong black bathing shorts and a lose t-shirt, white. A small backpack was flung over his right shoulder containing a towel and some other things. Opening the door or her side he said: \"I'll drive.\" And looked at her through his sunglasses with a grin. He knew the way to a beach that he liked someplace where they could be somewhat alone..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T17:52:08", "value": "Momie didn't really like giving him control of her car, but she did scoot over. Her car was an new mercedes benz, just freshly received from her parents as a birthday gift. John looked really cute right now, the shorts and t on and the sunglasses on." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:00:00", "value": "Momie's parents were rich alright, that John knew now when he started the car up. The mercedes was easy to drive and a real charm to handle on the streets, it was much better than his old heap. He was a good driver and drove safetly, even with his hand high up on her naked thigh. Momie looked good with the tight, black bikini, he wondered if her parents had seen her in it some time or if she had had it on ever before." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:01:55", "value": "Well she wore it a lot about two years back before her breasts started to really develop, that's why her nipples where just about to peek out of the fabric of the upper part. She mewed lightly under the affects of his hand on her thigh, her own paw reached out to his crotch but then stopped. Not while he was driving, but later she would do it for sure." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:12:53", "value": "Oh my she was like a sexual bomb ready to explode any moment soon, this was good, really good indeed. After about half an hour of driving they reached the coast. THe beach was small and not many people knew about it since you had to drive along some small roads through a forest. No one was here at the moment. Getting his backpack he helped Momie out fo the car and locked it before they went down to the sand. The sun was bright and the weather was warm, perfect for a day at the beach. Here and there on the blue sky was a cloud, which was good as John hated to watch all blue skies, they were boring." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:15:17", "value": "Momie walked out to the beach after they locked the car, it was beautiful. Right here, she had her own little basket with her as she walked back to John she smiled. \"John.. this place is beautiful\", she smiled at him again, she seemed really pleased as she looked around happily." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:23:39", "value": "\"Yup, it is. It's my little secret place.\" John said and gave her mouth a a quick kiss before he put the large bathing towel down on the sand at a good spot. It would be nice to spend an afternoon at the beach, away from the city. He then proceeded by taking his t-shirt off along with his sunglasses. \"Come, lets test the water.\" He said with a grin and took Momie's hand and lead the way to the water." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:25:15", "value": "Momie was suprised that he had found this place, well probably he chased everybody who used to come here away. But she didn't care, it was beautiful here, she was still enjoying the scenery as he pulled at her hand. \"Whoa.. ok..\", she walked with him towards the water. She wasn't a real water person, but she enjoyed laying in it or showering. But swimming, that wasn't really for her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:35:32", "value": "Well she could lay still and float in the low waves if she wanted but John liked swimming and moving in the water so that was what he would do. He would not force Momie to do anything right now, so he dived around, checking the sea floor if he could find anything interesting to play around with. He found a few small rocks, some fish that he was not able to catch and some other sea animals that were funny to behold, then sand, lots of it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:37:56", "value": "Well, that's normal to find on a beach isn't it?, Momie sat in the surf and enjoyed the sensation of the water brushing up against her legs. She enjoyed watching the sea, but she never enjoyed swimming in it much. So she stayed pretty much ashore, must have something to do with her being a cat." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:42:38", "value": "When finished with his playing around beneath the water, John slowly walked ashore and stood before Momie, blocking the sun for her with a grin on his face. Then then he started to shake the water from his body and more or less drenches her with flying drops of water. Well it was not as much as if she would have dived but still, she was a cat and it was a lot for her. nd John thought it was fun to tease her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:44:32", "value": "She hissed as he started to move his body, \"John.. don't\", after he was done she shivered. \"Bastard\", she bit at him playfully, her eyes glaring at him a bit." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:52:59", "value": "\"You like me being a bastard...\" John grinned down at her and then added. \"Kneel in front of me.\" Now his face was suddenly serious and demanding. His muscled arms crossed over his chest as he looked down on the small, white furred Momie. Now she would have what she had been longing for the whole carride. Altough this time he wanted some more controll from her side and he wanted to test if her breasts were any more sensitive..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:54:32", "value": "Momie looked at him as he turned serious, his arms crossing his chest. Her small knees folded neatly together as she placed her paws on them, seeming like a good little pious servant as she looked at him. Only her eyes revealed what she really wanted from him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T19:11:57", "value": "His girlfriend Momie was such a slut. And she was a classical one as well. The school's all nice girl gets raped and likes it by the worst wolf in the neighbourhood and now she is his girlfriend. \"Take it in your mouth.\" He ordered and with a grin that showed his teeth. Already she could see his growing member behind his bathing shorts. SHe would give him a blowjob and get nothing in return, this would be fun." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T19:14:20", "value": "Momie grabbed the edge of his bathing shorts and pulled it downwards, she started to paw at his member and licked across the slit. She looked hungry for sex, to have him pound her body into a pulp like he did last time. Little did she know what he really was going to do." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T19:24:54", "value": "\"Do it correctly, take it in your mouth and gag on it.\" John ordered Momie. She did not have much chioce really since he pushed into her mouth, but not more than that, the rest she would have to do herself. To help her a little he grabbed hold of her head when she was ready had started to move his hips back and forth. Again she would taste his cum that she liked so much." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T19:31:16", "value": "Momie opened wide as he pushed into her mouth, she felt her jaws strain just a little as always. Her hands went to the meat behind the knot as she started to push it deeper into her mouth, her tounge stroking the flesh from the under part of it. A bit of her saliva drippled out as she coughed, gagging because of it, she didn't paticularry enjoy getting it pushed into her throat. But for him, and his cock she would do anything." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T19:39:42", "value": "John moaned each time she gagged on his cock, it sent vibrations up his spine that he loved. This together with her tounge made it feel great indeed so he started to fuck her faster and faster and harder and harder. Then suddenly his cum gushed into her mouth and down her throat. \"That's good, my love. Drink it and clean me...\" He hissed happily and stroked her head." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T19:41:48", "value": "Momie struggled to drink his cum this time, it was so much. Her mouth also heard from the fucking, he was a little rougher. Happy though when he pulled out she coughed, no semen though only her saliva. \"Thanks.. John..\", she whispered to him, her eyes almost wanting to see what he would do for her now." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T19:56:22", "value": "Pulling his bathing shorts back up John patted her head and smiled: \"My pleasure.\" Then he walked back to his towel for a little snack. It be fun to see how she reacted. He wanted to see her anry as hell and then force his way upon her. It was a plan at least since he wantd her to keep the bikini on for at least an hour, she looked so good in it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T20:23:50", "value": "She turned to him, \"What.. hey.. John..\", she squeezed her legs together as she stood up. The ground underneath her growing darker as she walked, \"I want it.. come on.. honey please..\", her eyes looked at him beggingly, she needed him. Her urge was growing." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T22:28:36", "value": "John was surprised that she even could walk since she was horny indeed, too horny for her own good, this had to be the last week of her period before evrything went back to normal, he hoped he would survive. \"You will, soon.\" He simply said and lay on his back and ate a little snacks with an evil grin on his face. He liked the way Momie begged him to fuck her, not many girls did that. \"In what position do you want it?\" John asked, to keep her mind going a little, he bet he could make her throw herself at him just by talking." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:34:17", "value": "\"Take me.. in any way you wish John..\", she struggled as she walked, one paw reaching down to her thong. Stroking her, she dripped as she stood before him. Hating him as he simply ate at the snacks that she had prepared for them both, she stared down at him. She needed to feel him feeding his dick into her hungry cunt." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:58:22", "value": "Slowly munching on another bit of his lunch John watch Momie as she started to stroke herself. He knew that she knew it was not enough. \"So even if I pound your ass, you will like it?\" He asked with a glee on his face. It was fun having her wrapped around his finger like this. But not for long though, when this period was over there would be other matters to be difficult, such as getting her horny in the first place." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:00:29", "value": "\"Uhm.. well... no.. not a lot..\", she looked at him, she didn't like him in her ass. He was just to big to fit in there properly, no, not nice at all inside of her ass." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:08:30", "value": "\"Then you're not getting anything.\" John said and lay down on his back and closed his eyes to take a rest. It had been a trick question, he knew that Momie did not like it up her behind, not strange really considering his size. \"Go away, you're blocking the sun.\" He then added to make her even more angry. NO matter, she would not get away, he had the carkeys..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:10:02", "value": "She dropped down next to him, her two paws buldged. \"I NEED IT!\", she smacked on his back. Her paws hitting him, then she opened them and clawed at his back with her nails. She needed him screwing her, damn him for now allowing it damn him!" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:17:18", "value": "Momie's nails were sharper than she thought since they cut rather deep into his back. \"OW!\" John shouted and grabbed her wrists with his hands. Her meager strength was nothing compared to him so he had no problem holding her. \"Don't ever do that again!\" He told her with a stern voice, this had gone a little out of hand since he did not thought she needed it that much. Letting her go he dug into his bag and produced two pairs of handcuffs." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:19:16", "value": "Momie struggled, \"Give it then!\", her eyes burned as she felt her wrists held closely together. Her eyes still wanted him, it showed. He shouldn't tease her anymore, \"What.. oh..\", she offered her wrists now, if he wanted to tie her up. So be it, but she wanted him, she needed him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:28:06", "value": "John grinned and cuffed her wrists to her ankles and then lay her down on her towel beside his. Then he put a blindfold before her eyes and a gagball in her mouth. If she did not want the ball in her mouth, he would only pinch her mouth until she needed to breathe. \"now lay there and don't bother me anymore I need to rest and take it easy or you will kill me...\" He said and gave her behind a spank before he lay back down and started to take in the sunbeams." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T17:48:45", "value": "Momie looked at him, then struggled as he coughed her and placed the two things on her, she struggled around. Eventually falling down ontop of John, behind the gagball a lot of whimpering and angry noises." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T21:39:07", "value": "Momie's whimpering was lilke beautiful music to him, John bathed in th sun and now and then he let a hand stroke over her back, legs, behind or breasts, just a little so she knew he was near.THis he kept on for an hour or so and then he removed the gag to see what she had to say to him as she had been doing alot of angry noises, at least for a start." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T08:06:21", "value": "Momie moaned behind her gag each time he stroked her, she was so heated that when he finally took it out of her mouth she spat at the ground first before talking. \"You bastard.. you sick fuck.. take me.. I need you.. don't do this.. not now.. not here!\", her body moved as she needed to feel John." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T10:49:24", "value": "\"Not a language like that please.\" John replied with a mocking voice and nibbled her ear a little and lift Momie up so that she lay upon him. He made sure she would feel his dick against her behind. \"If you ask nicely I might fuck you.\" He said and pulled down the top of the bikini, showing her breasts. He liked her breasts, they were a perfect size, even if he liked large breasted women, but these fitted his hands perfectly. And those nipples were so nice to pinch and play with..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T12:10:03", "value": "When John started to nibble her ear she mewed again, trying ever so hard to get him horny enough that he would fuck her. She felt him press against her, \"No.. John.. spear me.. screw me.. impale me on your hard manhood.. please.. honey\", she leaned forward to mew into his ear as he started to play with her breasts. They where swollen a bit more then yesterday, probably nothing but some bruises." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T12:16:34", "value": "Putting Momie down on the towel, John removed his bathshorts and then kneeled by her head and placed the tip of his penis against her sex. \"Make me hard.\" He ordered and scratched her behind her ears with his fingers. \"Do you like the taste?\" He then asked with a grin. Damn this girl was horny, she would do anythign he asked. Perhaps he should call some of his friends to do him a favour?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T14:24:09", "value": "Momie almost gleemed with pleasure as she saw his huge member spring out to the light, as he kneeled and pressed the tip against her sex she mewed at him. \"Yes John..\", she leaned back a bit and started to use her feet again to make John's cock as hard as a rock. Her own thong was litteraly drenched in her juices, as was the sand beneath her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T15:55:23", "value": "When his shaft was hard enough John Uncuffed her legs and cuffed her arms behind her back just in case Momie decided to go wild at him with her nails, thos things hurt. Spreading her legs he grinned and slowly pushed into her, making her more wet, this ofcrouse after removed the thong and put it aside to dry. Now he would fuck her until she fainted, if he could that was...For a long moment he just lay ontop of his cuffed girlfriend and let his member be buried inside of her. Grabbing her wrists John then got up on his knees and started to pound away, her juices that poured ut of her sex was already creating a dark stain on the towel, only after seconds of fucking." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T18:02:30", "value": "Momie mewed loudly as he uncuffed her legs and her wrists, but he was quick to recuff her wrists and place them behind her back. As he spread her legs and pushed into her she moaned loudly, \"Nah.. oh.. yes.. hmm.. fuck it.. please..\", she whimpered and started to rub herself as he only stopped to lay inside of her. \"No.. fuck me.. please..\", she mewed into his ear as he started to pound poor Momie's body shook with every punishing blow. Her juices befouled his towel from the moment he started to fuck her on it, not to mention most of John's lower body." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T19:28:19", "value": "John made sure to fuck Momie as hard and fast as he could, making sure she had nothing to complain about in an hour or so. He would make sure she had an orgasm over and over again and they way it was pouring juice out of her he thought she might dehydrate or something like that. John was a little angry about her ruining his towel like this, she would have to suck some of her juices up from it later on..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T19:42:22", "value": "There passionate fucking carried on for at least several hours, untill finally John felt his fatigue and his lack of semen catch up with him. So as he pulled out Momie, the horny little bitch was eagerly still pawing away at her cunt. Stroking it, even fingerfucking herself. \"Nah.. ahh..\", she mewed, moaned and cried out in delirious pleasure. There seemed to be little in the way of satisfying her urge for sex, especially now. Perhaps it was time for John to call his friends and have them all get a good taste of sweet catmeat." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T20:31:56", "value": "It was time to make that call so John let Momie stay on the ground, fingering herself. She looked horrible indeed, and she would look alot worse soon. \"Hey, Max. John here. Come to the beach and bring your brother and I have a kitten here, my girlfriend, she is need of some dire fucking and I'm spent...Thanks.\" The phone clicked and he washed himself off in the sea for a minute and then made sure that Momie would not do anything stupid such as trying to put something dangerous inside herself while they waited for his friends.\n\nAfter about half an hour Max and his brother Cyan arrived in their military jeep. Both were black wolves, not grey like John. They were dressed in grey t-shirts, green camouflage pants and military boots. They both grinned when they walked up to John and Momie. \"Is this your girl eh? Lucky bastard, some of us have to stay with the wolfwomen you know...\" Max said and crouched down before the little white kitten. \"So, any lilmits?\" Cyan asked. \"Nope, fuck her any way you wish, I would prefer until she faints so she won't jump on me while in the car.\" JOhn replied and took a step back to watch the show.\n\nMax Grinned and opened his zipper. \"Here little kitten, want to suck?\" He asked with a childish voice and took his large cock out. It was not as big as John's but still mroe than enough for Momie. Then he rammed it inside her mouth, whenever she wanted it or not. Cyan on the other hand was already hard and made her go up on all fours so he could fuck her cunt..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T21:15:23", "value": "When the two new wolfmen arrived poor Momie was half way to heaven, she hardly heard there voices as they came before her. As the first black one opened his zipper and pulled his cock out Momie opened her mouth wide enough so that he thrusted inside of it, she gagged almost instantly and saliva began to coat his member quickly. Momie, feeling the urge of the other, quickly went on all fours. Her cunt leaking like a river, it was clear where the catgirl had been in the past few minutes, everywhere there was a large black stain in the sand." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T21:26:47", "value": "\"Damn, John. What kind of girl have you found?\" Max asked with a happy grin on his face as he started to deepthroat Momie. \"Well, her name is Momie and she is killed me.\" he replied with a chuckle and started to get dressed. The two wolves continued like this for a long time. Before Max got under her so Momie could get ontop and Cyan ushed into her ass from behind. Now they really started to go wild on her poor holes." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T11:55:29", "value": "\"No.. ahh... not my ass.. please.. NAH!\", she screamed out as the second black wolfman pressed his dick into her again healed to virgin ass, her cunt being stretched by a large wolfcock and her butt at the same time made her climax already. Coating the one beneath her in cat cunt juice and clenching around both of them as she jerked at there cocks to feel there semen shoot into her tiny catbody." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T15:00:12", "value": "This time John would not let her behind be healed by the salve, in the future he wanted her to be stretched and ready for him at all times. \"That's good, keep it up!\" He encouraged his friends so they would not care about Momie's squeals of pain as her ass got more and more stretched. Just beacuse they came inside of her did not mean they would stop. Instead they speed up to make themselves hard again, which did not take long at all. Then they switched so that Cyan was beneath her and Max above. Execpt for this change they never let her rest, but pounded mercilessy into her, over and over again..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T15:40:38", "value": "Momie was bounced back and forth between there massive bodies as she got slammed into an absolute mess, her ass was overstretched and not to mention filled with wolfsemen. When they both shifted and traded places poor Momie felt her ass stretch open again, she started to scream loudly as she felt her body being taken apart as they both took her so terribly. \"fuck me.. ahh more.. more.. More!\", she screamed as the two wolfmen devistated her young body. There was no way she was going to be able to walk after this." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T16:11:15", "value": "The two black wolves felt great on the other hand. Little momie was just so perfectly tight for them, even if they were smaller than John. After a few minutes of constant pounding they shifted postion again. This time the lay her down on her back and bendt her so her knees where up by her head. In this position both her holes were fully open for them to use without any problem. Now they started to take turns, Max began to pound her ass violently for about fifteen seconds then it was Cyan's turn and so they went, alternating between her holes. SHe would definatly not be able to walk." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T16:19:10", "value": "Momie thought they where drilling for oil, the way those beasts where fucking her body. But finally they shifted position as she felt her ass and cunt, both stretched open, against the cold air from the water. \"Uhh.. ahhh,... fuck.. me.. yeah...\", she moaned out as they both started to alternate thrusts, each one taking her body for a few seconds as they completly pounded poor little Momie into the ground. Her little catbody was the best for them, perhaps John could whore her out when she had her next period." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T16:26:14", "value": "These two wolves did not cum inside of her either but when it was close they emptied their semen on her body and face. NOw and then they would use her mouth as well, this when they felt they needed to get harder. After a while John made them to pause and grab her behind to pull her buttcheeks apart, showing her overstretched holes to him. Smiling he started to take photographs of her as she lay there, showingoff her most intimate parts while covered with cum, he would sell her to the guys at the militarybase during her next period, that would be fun to record and then show her when she was back to her old self..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T16:29:20", "value": "Momie, after about three hours finally shuddered after her countless climaxes and fainted. Her body falling limply into the sand as Max pounded into her body, his cock smashing into her cunt. But Momie herself didn't feel a thing, her body was down for the count. Perhaps the militarybase would be nice for poor Momie after about a day or two of rest, or perhaps John just wanted to use her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T16:37:52", "value": "\"Thanks guys.\" John told his friends when they got dressed. \"No, thank you. You could sell her on the streets or something, you would make great money you know.\" They spoke back before getting into their jeep and driving back to the base. John took Momie down to the sea and quickly washed her off, carefull not to wake her up as she might want more. Then he lift her and the stuff into the car and drove home. Back home he lay her in the bed (new sheets) and then sat alone in the living room, taking a snack befoer joining her in his bed. It did not take long before he slept." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T16:44:23", "value": "Momie didn't wake up for most of the following day, until around noon. \"Unghhh.. ow..\", she touched her butt, it was still pretty stretched, \"John.. what.. who where those men..?\", she asked him. She wanted to know why he would treat her like a whore, wasn't she his girlfriend?" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T18:24:05", "value": "John lay on his back and reading a comic magazine. Putting it down on his chest he looked at Momie, now that she was awake. \"They are my friends, Max and Cyan. I called them so you would calm down.\" He said and stroked a hand down along her head and back, to make her purr some. He knew she liked it when he did this, but now she looked a little worried." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T21:46:11", "value": "Momie grabbed John's hand with her paws, \"Why... I.. mean.. why let them.. do this?\", she had the start of teardrops in each corner of her eye." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T23:58:26", "value": "Gently, John pulled Momie closer as he put the comic aside for now. \"You know, I more or less fucked your brains out for several hours yesterday, but you wanted more so I called my friends to continue\" He explained. \"And really, you were not complaining yesterday\" Slowly he dried the tears from her eyes. \"But I promise I won't do it more if you really did not like it.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T09:24:47", "value": "Momie enjoyed the sensation of her fur touching John's it was somehow very comforting, \"Well.. uhm.. I didn't really.. truly mind.. it just hurts a lot now.. I can hardly remember it..\", she blushed beneath her white fur, it was true she only remembered having hot sex with two wolfman, she didn't remember anything else what had happened though." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T10:17:11", "value": "Now John was surprised indeed. \"Well it hurts since you asked for more all the time.\" He explained. Perhaps Momie was getting to the end of her period? And was getting her brains back instead of letting her hormones take controll? Altough he did not know if she realised but she had missed school and not been at her parents place for a few days now. Still this did not mean she could please him since hewas ready now. \"So mind using your mouth the please me then?\" He grinned and stroked a thumb over her mouth." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T12:01:56", "value": "\"No.. John.. I need to rest.. please..\", she slowly moved away from him, John could have noticed that Momie's tits where a bit bigger then they where before. Also her nipples had increased in there size." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T12:14:01", "value": "John shrugged. \"Whatever.\" and got out of the bed to let her rest. First he took a shower and then grabbed some breakfast before sitting down in the livingroom and playing a videogame. He did not have a job, he did not need to since his dad was a rich man. John did not speak to him anymore but he still got money. They had more or less seperated when his mother died and never got around to seeing each other anymore." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T20:26:54", "value": "Momie called up her parents and her school, telling them both almost the same story. Just that she had gotten sick at a friends house, really sick, and that she had too stay there to recover today. As John started to play a videogame Momie just went back to sleep, it didn't hurt as much as it did before and she was glad." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T20:53:19", "value": "While Momie was asleep, John brough up a tray with a few sandwhiches and tea for her along with hot water, milk and honey. So she would not feel that hungry when she got out of bed. He could not have her staying in his bed all day, it would probably be better for her once she went out of bed and started to move around a bit and if not he would frce her to take a shower at least..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:05:50", "value": "When Momie smelled the familair smells of food and drinks she blinked, slowly eating the sandwiches and the tea mixed together with honey, the milk was left last. After she had consumed most of it she felt a little stronger, so she stood up and went ahead to the bathroom. The shower was nice and it at least washed enough of the dayold semen from her body, when she walked back into the living area she smiled at John. \"Thank you..\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T10:37:41", "value": "Glancing up from the fighting videogame, John smiles breifly at her before setting his eyes back at the screen. \"No proglem, you're my girl and all that.\" He shrugged and patted the seat beside him. Momie looked good in a bathrobe, even if it was several sizes too large for her, she looked kinda cute, freshly showered and all. When she sat down he saved and turned the console off. \"What do you feel like doing today?\" He asked Momie and leand back in the sofa." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:08:37", "value": "\"Uhm..\", she sat down besides John as he asked her that question, \"well.. not really sure..\", she looked at him. Wondering what he ment by that comment, she was still a little sore. But with the ammount of juice she could produce, that might not be so bad." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T17:09:59", "value": "\"Have your breasts gotten bigger?\" John then suddenly asked as he looked at her chest. Sure they had grown a bit. Oh shit, this meant she must be pregnant. Sure he had seen her earlier today but did not really reflect over it for until now. \"Are they sensitive?\" He then asked and touched her left breast with his hand, to see how she reacted." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T14:50:54", "value": "\"Well.. yes.. they have?\", she looked at them, noticing there slight buldging nature. As he touched her left breast she gasped, \"Ah!\", her eyes fluttered. \"yes.. yes\", she quickly placed his hand away, she didn't want to become arroused again." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T16:21:35", "value": "John grinned, this would be fun. \"Come sit in my lap and face the tv screen I want to show you something.\" He sat and patted his lap for her. The look on his face told Momie that he would not be nice and something had been going on in his brain. After all he had not only played videogames but also prepared something to make her aroused again..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T18:55:30", "value": "Momie looked at him, her face a bit scared. But she still did it, mounting his lap as she looked back at him. Cocking her head, \"What did you want to show me..\", her voice had a small tremble in it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:17:29", "value": "Momie could now see the digital camera that was plugged into the television. Placing an arm around her belly John pushed a button on the remote and the screen showed her the pictures he had taken, also those from yesterday on the beach so she could see what his friends and he did to her, after all she say she did not remember much of it, perhaps this would get her memory back?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:24:38", "value": "Momie had a bit of a contorted look on her face, \"What.. why show me those.. John.. they.. no.. uhm.. why..\", she rubbed her legs together, only having the hairs stimulate her a bit more. \"No.. John.. turn them off..\", she looked at him, \"Please..\", it was already getting wetter by the second between her legs." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:30:50", "value": "The pictures were shown in a slide show. Each picture stayed on the screen for fifteen seconds before changing. \"I'll turn them off if you please me. If you won't I'll tie you to the sofa and let you watch these along with some nice good old fashioned porno.\" He said and brought his hands up to her breasts and squeezed them lightly. Momie so so easy to get going, but only beacuse she was in her period..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T05:52:30", "value": "\"Uh.. John... wait.. no..\", she tried to bat his hands away from her sensitive breasts, \"ok.. I'll do.. it..\", she said with a tortured cry of pleasure. Poor Momie was very easy to get going, probably would be still for the duration of her pregnancy." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:31:26", "value": "OOC: Okay, just so you know, I am getting out of ideas here and I think it would be a good point to stop this thread. If you don't have something nice to add ofcourse :)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:38:53", "value": "OOC: Sure" } ]

[ { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T16:17:11", "value": "(A one on one for Taure Elwe and myself)\n\nFor longer than any could remember, the forest had been a cursed place given wide berth by all who inhabited the region – rain nor snow could force those who knew of the forests nature to take shelter within the inviting embrace of its thick canopy.\n\nIt was said that in times past the forest thrived with life, and that a large sect of druids in tandem with the elves, dryads, nymphs and other woodland spirits that made the forest their home, tended to its needs and whims with dutiful care and love. But wherever there is purity and innocence there are those who would prey upon such in an attempt to pervert it to their own designs – although the history books did not tell whom or what had a hand in the corruption of this particular place.\n\nDeep within the forest the cause of the forests corruption still rested – sitting upon a throne carved deep into the side of the largest and oldest oak tree in the forest, its form as blackened and twisted as the creature that called this place both ‘home’ and ‘prison’ in the same breath. A thick ever shifting blanket of fog covered the floor of the grove and wound its way in and out of the thicket of blackened trees which marked the perimeter of the grove and the walls of his prison – shifting into a variety of forms, showing him the various atrocities he had performed whilst defiling the natural order of this place. It was quite possible that they had done such a thing to teach him the errors of his ways – as it was it was simply light amusement for him that help while away yet another century or two whilst he waited for one of the correct lineage to help break him free from his prison.\n\nMoving off of his oaken throne slowly and deliberately, Karne unfurled himself to his full height – some 8ft tall, expanding and stretching his bat like wings whilst his tail coiled almost lazily in compassion behind him. He was humanoid in appearance and had the appearance of an incredibly muscular human with deep crimson skin, his eyes burning with unholy fire and a small set of blackened horns protruding from his brow. Both sets of limbs were again humanoid – his fingers tipped by long curling blackened talons that looked quite capable of rending someone limb from limb with little effort at all. His legs ended with cloven hooves to complete the ‘classic’ demon look. Of course, being a tempter this was all skin deep – temptation demons were shape shifters, able to change their shapes as best required to tempt, corrupt and steal the souls of their victims – it just so happened that Karne was always amused with what he referred to as the ‘classic’ demon look and so chose this form out of comfort.\n\nThere was an unsettling grin upon his face as he stalked the perimeters of his prison today – as part of the ancient magic’s which bound him here there had to be a loop hole, a way out, and in their infinite arrogance they had chose one they thought would never come to pass. Should ever one of those who imprisoned him, or their descendants, give themselves to him willingly knowing his true nature, the magic’s would be shattered, the prison would break, and he would be free to walk abroad in the mortal world once more.\n\nAnd that day was fast approaching, he could feel it…" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T18:35:34", "value": "A small huminoid darted through the woods, carrying a small owl briefly and talking to it in the elven language. She then finds a squirrel to keep her company, and it rides her shoulder, cocking its head as though listening when she continues speaking. She is very used to the companionship of animals, and has become less “civilized” as time has gone by. Or at least, that is what her mother would say, if she were still living. Her habit of talking to herself is a long established one, fashioned by years of solitude.\n\nHer form is curvaceous, with high full breasts and a small waist. Her body flows easily, as her clothing is certainly no impediment to movement. The shirt and skirt like objects are obviously meant primarily to protect her skin from the occasional battle with a bush or tree. The clothing shows many rips and tears, and comprises two or three layers. Flashes of the pale skin underneath show as she travels. Her curly titan hair falls freely, obscuring her ears. Her face is round and healthy with full lips and clear amber eyes.\n\nTaure wandered never really keeping track of her path, having neither possessions nor home. She instinctively used her magic to sense the presence of any sentient being. The squirrel was happy to stay with her, until they reached the edge of a particular forest. The boundary between the two forests was sharp, with the inviting trees in the new forest gleaming in the sun. The faint wisp of fog from further inside the new forest made her very curious.\n\nShe can't use her magics past the border, as far as she can tell. Not that her magics were all that useful. The squirrel squeals and scolds her harshly as she approaches the edge of the pretty place, and takes off running back towards his home. Her gaze left the inviting forest long enough to watch the squirrel disappear. As her eyes travel back to the temptation she wonders whether she should resist stepping in." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T18:56:38", "value": "As he paced up and down the length of the corrupted forests heart, his demonic eyes kept a close watch on the fog that filled the clearing – obscuring the cold barren forest floor, curling round his muscular calves as he stopped suddenly. He had seem something in one of the fog shapes – something that perhaps he was not meant to see, a form that had broken up almost as soon as it had formed, but not quick enough to beat his gaze.\n\nOver the centuries he had come to know each form that the fog took, each scene that it replayed – showing the way he had tempted members of the druidic order, had corrupted the nature spirits that guarded some of the most holy places within the forest, and had done other things so foul that the fog itself seemed to shiver even as it took on the task of echoing the past. But that form – he had not seen that particular maiden before, it was almost as if… almost as if the fog was reacting to an outside source – perhaps it was recognising one of its own?\n\nHe had never been more than an the equivant of a hedge wizard in demonic circles, but in terms of mortal power that made him a force to be reckoned with. Focusing his infernal will, he reached out for the magic’s that formed and controlled the fog – and this time, instead of searching for a weakness to use as a pathway out of his prison, he searched for a way to lure something in…\n\nPressing the full force of his powers against the magic’s, he suddenly found himself gazing upon a beautiful young elven maiden standing some way from the edge of the corrupted forest, gazing upon it with a mix of trepidation and interest. He was used to remote viewing in a variety of ways, and so he was only thrown off balance for a second before he began to explore the intricate pathways of magic, searching for the ability to force the fog to form to his own will. Shaking his head and almost crying out in glee – a terrifying sound to behold, but thankfully he was alone in his prison, he found himself able to form the fog into the shape of a brilliant white stag.\n\nLetting the fog image wander in and out of the trees long enough to catch the maidens gaze, he then made it retreat back into the forests depths slowly – praying to whatever unholy gods he could think of that the girl would be stupid enough to follow." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T19:53:43", "value": "Her eyes are drawn to the center of the mysterious forest, a feeling of remembrance coming to her. She can’t place it, but it seems as if this place is significant. Is it part of her lost heritage, or is she reading something into the area that is not there? How can she find out without entering?\n\nShe wanders slightly, up and down the edge of the new forest, her curiosity growing. The Squirrel could not speak to her of details, as it could have if her magic’s were stronger. It just ran as if terrified. Certainly not a good sign, though not necessarily a deadly one. What is terrifying to squirrels is usually not terrifying to her kind. Granted, justifying the risk using that as logic would be ludicrous.\n\nShe gave brief thought to the dangers, and realized she was beyond caring. So many years without anything unusual or new, led her into thoughts of risk and adventure. She mutters to herself, “What are the consequences of risk, who knows. But, the consequences of inaction are known to all.” Her speech trails off as something breaks her plane of vision.\n\nTaure catches sight of a white form with the horns of a stag. It glimmers in the edge of the forest, a decoy and beacon of exploration. “If it be foolishness, so be it. Let it not be said that Taure is a creature ruled by fear. Let us hope that this little adventure does not change me so much that I will not even know what I am.” She follows the stag slowly as she speaks, testing the ground and watching her surroundings spellbound. Surely this place must have an adventure worth having?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T20:21:13", "value": "Letting a cruel grin spread across his demonic features as the girl took his bait – beginning to follow the white stag into the depths of the fetid forest, taking good care to guide her away from the areas of the swamp that had become little more than swamp land over time. He was aware that elves were greatly known for their path finding abilities, yet this one seemed a little too head strong and curious for her own good – as ignoring the quite obvious sign of distress from the squirrel showed, and it would not do to have his means of salvation fall prey to the forest before she could fall prey to him.\n\nKeeping the stag fully formed and moving was proving to be more difficult than he had first imagined – it was almost as if he had only got ‘inside’ the magic’s that governed this place in a moment of weakness, perhaps at the sight of its mistress. But now the magic’s strength was returning, and it was battling him like a bodies immune system would battle a virus – surge after surge of raw magic burning through his mind as he attempted to keep himself shielded from the worst of it, and most importantly to keep the stag fully formed and his unknowing prey on course for the heart of the forest.\n\nHe was beginning to get a headache – both from the effort of splitting his consciousness between his own body and that of the stag, and from the constant barrage of energy that the magic was throwing at him, growing in power and ferociousness.\n\nWith a snarl he forced himself to focus harder – trying his best to keep from reaching out to the girls mind as was second nature to his kind." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T20:43:40", "value": "The forest begins to change slowly, becoming darker. The smells are changing into a putrid morass. It does not seem right, though. This place should not be like this. How does she know that it should be different? It is something from the recesses of her instincts, the knowledge that once this place was the most stunning forest in leagues. She should be turning to leave, running surely, but she finds that she cannot. There is something very wrong here, and it seems as if she is the one destined to investigate the cause.\n\nShe follows the stag still, but slows her progress. She really studies the flora and fauna. Unconsciously, she shows bits of her ripe body as she examines parts of the forest. A flash of breast, a piece of thigh, a glimpse of the curve of her ass; they all are seen as she continues in oblivion, unaware of any watcher. “Actually, the fauna is missing is it not?” she says softly, as she realizes there is really no life that she can see or sense. This is so entirely intriguing, that it must be the most imprudent thing she has done in her long life.\n\n“This was a brilliant plan, girl.” She says wryly, “Though, I still cannot regret it, yet.” She trails off as the stag moves further on. While following the ghostlike shape she sees what she thinks is the primary source of the fog. She gathers her will, and continues following the stag into the unknown. There must be some explanation for the connection she feels to this place." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T21:08:23", "value": "As he watched her progress he felt urges that had long since lay dormant begin to stir within him once more – urges that defined his very nature, as most of the work of a temptation demon was done through sexual matters. It seemed to him as if the flashes of skin were almost meant to tease and goad him – but surely she did not know she was being watched? If she did, that meant she must know something of him – and if she went willingly into the trap he had set for her she must be a formidable opponent indeed…\n\nShaking his head back at his corporeal body – something was trying to very subtly place doubts in his mind, and it reeked of magic, most probably the magic’s of the place taking a different course of approach now that they had decided brute force wasn’t enough.\n\nFocusing all his will and all his power, he kept the stag on course – attempting to block the way behind with a wall of fog so that she was literally moving through the forest in a bubble of his own making, being steered towards the blackened trees which marked the entrance to his prison.\n\nSoon…" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T21:58:28", "value": "There is a feeling in the pit of her stomach that she does not recognize. She has always been in charge of her self, and protector of her own safety. Something was telling her that her path was to change. After so many years, she has been shown something of a task that is hers and hers alone.\n\nThe forest is darkening, and swift flashes of movement start appearing in front of her. Briefly seen shapes and glimpses of both horror and pleasure are only partially understood. The images were disturbing, and she was feeling the stress of her situation. “Only the brave do what they are destined, it is why they are remembered. Right, Father?” She asks the air, as if he will answer.\n\nAs she continued to follow the guide into the dank gloom, she was distracted from examining her surroundings by a realization. The fog had moved in behind her, blocking any exit. The choice was well and truly made, then. She squares her shoulders and follows the lead she is given. There is something here that she is compelled to do, it just remains to find out what.\n\nGlimpsing the huge oak that seems to be the center of the magic, she hugs herself slightly. Her destination has become apparent, and the knowledge that she will be sorely tested comes to her in a flash." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T22:32:31", "value": "The magic’s were fighting him openly now – assaulting him physically and mentally, almost as if in panic and attempting to warn the young girl off of the course she was currently upon. The magic’s were calling up the lurid shapes they usually kept for his entertainment only, but outside the boundaries of the grove – perhaps hoping to shock and scare the girl away, but if they did shock her they did not turn her from her course.\n\n‘Yes… that’s it… come towards the grove…’ before he could stop himself he was reaching out with his thoughts, calling her towards him – urging her on. It was stupid of him, a momentary lapse in concentration that could send the girl running from the woods – with the greatest of care he removed herself from her mind, hoping that she wasn’t gifted enough in the magical arts to recognise mental intrusion and compulsion.\n\nHe felt his whole body begin to tingle and convulse within the centre of the grove – his mental contact beginning the physical shape shift into that which she desired the most. It was what his kind did – offer their victims that which they truly desired in return for eternal damnation, but he remembered the terms of his binding and the terms of his release.\n\nHe would have to show himself to her in all his infernal glory – with the greatest of care, he returned himself to his original shape without even bothering to check what he had briefly become." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T22:52:34", "value": "The images are being magically produced, and are becoming clearer. There are horrors in the images to be sure. Bodies wracked with pain and pleasure, terrified and exhilarated. Some of the scenes truly shocked her, as she had never seen anything like them. They hold an unholy fascination for her, coercion not unlike what drove her on. A quiver starts from the center of her body; her magic is preparing itself for something she doesn’t recognize.\n\nShe feels aroused, and yet that is not the whole of it. Her body is warming and her skin tightens, her nipples protruding through her soft clothing. “This is most unusual, this. I am frightened and yet I know this must be done. How is it that I am so sure!” she says in a whisper, ending with a frustrated growl.\n\nShe feels a slight push, almost undetectable. … come … An inner voice generated somewhere else. Her nerves would be screaming, if the warmth of her magic was not glowing within her. A figure flashes out at her from the center of the grove, the gleam of skin showing though she cannot see the features, then it darkens, blending in with the tree barely seen behind it.\n\nShe feels as if she would run into the grove, given the chance. She controls herself, knowing that this new compulsion is not of the same variety as the feeling of destiny. There is something very powerful in the center of this darkened place. A force that she must meet, and a responsibility to fulfill. She continues to the edge of the grove, her magic lending her visible strength of will." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T23:08:02", "value": "She was moving nearer towards him all the time, and it was taking all his self-control to stop himself from trying to pounce on her like some hungry wolf. It would do him no good of course - the edges of his prison were clearly marked, and while the girl stood upon the outside of that ring of trees there was nothing he could do to her.\n\nHer feminine scent caught his keen nostrils before she even came into view - nothing quite smelt like a ripe young elven girl, it was a scent so intoxicating that it threatened to over power his senses once more, taking a great deal of restraint to lead the image of the white stag into the grove and to his side.\n\nHe let his consciousness slip out of the magic's that surrounded the grove and rejoin his immortal body - a dull ache in his head testament to his battle with the magic’s of this place. He just hoped he had done enough to pique the girls interests - she could see him now from where she stood at the edge of the grove.\n\nStanding to his full height, Karne stretched out his mammoth bat like wings and raised his head to the heavens - letting out a howl which reverberated around the grove." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T23:43:46", "value": "She almost passed the edge of the grove unknowingly, enthralled as she was. She pauses only because of the shock that fills her as she sees the being before her. A demon in shape, comprising all of the classic attributes. The huge oak stands solidly underneath him, the hollowed out throne worn smooth, through what must have been years of use. She is fascinated in the few seconds before he moves, realizing that he must be huge. His chest, legs, and body all receive an examination. He is truly horrible, and yet awesomely magnificent.\n\nWhen he stands and lets out a huge bellow, she jumps slightly still standing frozen at the edge of the grove. “Oh, my… what are you?” her whispered question is drowned out by his primal yell, as he stands and she sees the whole of him. Such a thing as this is new, and wonderful. Horrific, alarming, and wonderful all at once; a sense of exhilaration and fear of the unknown fill her to the brim. Her body feels ready for her to throw herself upon him, as a bitch in heat. The fragrance of her sex, and the restriction of her clothes distracts her as she closes her eyes and tries to find her center. “What are you, and why are you in this place?” She asks softly, after the aftershock of his cry fades." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T00:01:00", "value": "Chuckling to himself as his large leathery wings extended to their full height above his head before folding back between his muscular shoulder blades - taking a long, lung filling breath of the cool air around him. 'Well well well... I didn't think it would be this easy... I can smell you elven girl - I can smell your dirty elven cunt's wetness already...'\n\nAfter giving her an initial show of her power and his opening taunt, he sat leisurely into his oaken throne - one elbow propped up on his knee, cupping his chin in his upraised palm as he watched her in silence. He knew this was now a game of chess - a game he could not afford to loose to the young girl standing at the edge of his prison, perhaps the only one in existence who could offer him his freedom.\n\n'My name is Karne - Lord Karne amongst my own kind, although I fear that position long since usurped in my absence... As for what I am - I am a demon, as you can clearly see, and I can assure you I am not here of my own free will. I am trapped here.'\n\nThe girl wasn't stupid, and so he gambled that by telling her the truth he would pique her interest further. She needed to enter the grove and accept him willingly, knowing exactly what he was - and if she didn't, well - if he could at least get her to enter the grove, he would have a new play thing at the very least..." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T00:32:12", "value": "She listened as he speaks, startled a bit when he calls her a dirty elven cunt. She realizes that his story rings true, and that he must have been trapped here for many years. Maybe that is her place, to restore him to his rightful position and bring balance to the area. The demons of this world serve a purpose, to remove the week and the unfaithful. The unwise, who think they are wise, imprison them as in this grove, destroying some of the land's natural beauth. As long as she holds true to her soul, she can survive anything. She hopes.\n\nAs he finishes speaking she slips one small hand down her body towards her lower belly, eventually resting on her mound. Looking down at her hand, she peeks at him from beneath her lashes, taking the measure of his reaction. “You seem to like this dirty elven cunt, just fine, my lord.” She says silkily, rubbing herself just a bit. \"It is certainly quite wet, just from the thought of you, even in your cruelty. I wonder, Lord Karne, if you will make a pact with this soiled little elf.”\n\nShe reaches the other hand up to one of her breasts, cradling it gently and causing one of her areola to show through one of the many tears. “Would you swear oaths my lord? On this grove, its magic’s and this prison? If you break your word, any hope of escaping would likely be destroyed. I would like to start with your oath that I will not die or become permanently injured in this grove. I am here of my own free will, willing to bargain with a demon. I am sure that this is a situation you have been in before.” She says with a slight twinkle in her eye, as she continues to stroke herself gently, watching him intently." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T00:44:05", "value": "Ah she was a clever one - attempting to turn the tables on him even as they spoke, using her body to attempt to befuddle his mind and make him rush any decision perhaps? Not that it mattered - he was in no position to be the one calling the shots, trapped here as he was in this damn accursed grove - locked to this singular plane of mortal existance like an insect trapped in a glass.\n\nHe felt a rush of hot blood inside him as her dainty little fingers brushed her wet mound, and cupped her especially large breast - feeling a stiring that had gone unnoticed for many centuries now, a thirst that had not been quenched for so long finding its way back to him. With a grunt he reached down for the long full member that rested against one thigh - taking it in hand, guiding the thick veiny foreskin back and forth slowly whilst keeping his eyes firmly locked upon her. If the girl wanted to play, so be it.\n\n'You have my oath elf - you shall not die within this grove, nor shall you be permanently injured' he found himself chuckling to himself upon making this oath - it left him so much leway that he began to think the girl was not as smart as she thought she was. Strong willed and determined yes, but far from clever enough to ensure her safety should he wish otherwise.\n\n'You may enter the grove freely my dear'" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T01:19:59", "value": "She giggles so quietly it might have been his imagination. She digs a little deeper into her stroking inducing even more of her feminine excitement. She watches him fondle his huge phallus, breathing slightly heavier. “You would like me to walk into your web with so little protection, wouldn’t you?” she says as she squeezes her nipple between two fingers, biting her lips just a bit. “I am willing my lord, but if the images that have played before me have taught me anything, it is that you are very dangerous.”\n\nShe moves her other hand to the secret place between her lower limbs, stroking slowly, getting a little lost in the sensation. “Do you not want to offer me a little protection, my lord? I am quite willing to play to our tune, allowing you to slake your lusts and mine in return.” She looks again at his cock, allowing herself to truly imagine it used upon her and in her.\n\n“What if you were to pledge to me that I can call a halt to your ravishment? That you will let me scream my passion and my pain to the wilds, being able to scream a halt by voice or mind? I will pledge and give my oath that I will not call a halt unless I feel my sanity slipping, and for no other reason.” She looks around his prison, still watching him from the corner of her eye. “Are you so fond of your prison that you are not willing to give me a true measure of safety?” She slips the fingers of her right hand underneath her skirt, deliberately not showing him the sight. “I can be a willing dirty little elven girl just for you, my lord, if it is your wish.”" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T01:38:26", "value": "Karne found himself grinning as the girl asked for even more assurances - she was good, and she was making him swear the oaths in the correct manner, making them binding in the eyes of all, no matter how unholy and debased they might be...Nodding his head as he watched her continue the show - both of them currently in a stand off on either sides of the groves barrier, both fondling themselves crudely partly for their own benefit, and partly for that of the other.\n\n'Very well - you may have the assurances you so desire you elven whore... If you enter this grove, you may halt any procedings that may take place by your voice or by your mind' shaking his head at the last part, most didn't think to add such a stipulation and so it was easy to relieve them of their tongues or vocal chords, whichever took his pleasure on that particular day.\n\nHe could see the fog that covered the grove shifting ever more restlessly - seeking the warn the elf maiden off of making such foolhardy pacts with such unholy beasts, but it seemed she was set to the task in hand and would not be disuaded by the ancient magic's which imprisoned him within the heart of the forest.\n\n'Well? Is that assurance enough? Or did you bring contracts you also wish me to sign somewhere in those rags you call clothes?'" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T05:40:50", "value": "“No contracts do I hide, my lord. Thank you for your patience; It is nice to know that I will get my way at least in this one thing.” She looks thoughtfully over at the fog, feeling the magic resist the breaking of the prison. “There would be those who would not understand my actions. It is delightful to me that the apparent lusts of my body also match the instincts of my mind. You have been imprisoned and blocked from your natural place in the world, changing much of the grand design.” \n\nShe moves delicately as she speaks, drawing off the first few layers of clothing until a loin cloth and tiny vest of much mended doe skin is all that conceals her. “Good and evil are immaterial when it comes to the greater balance.” She smoothes her hands down her torso, wondering what new experiences she will have to explore.\n\n“You called me a whore, my lord. I wonder if it surprises you that I have played the whore before. My father once asked me to lay with a chieftain of humans, in order to buy their protection. I thought it humiliating at first, but soon accepted the need for it. I also gained a lot of knowledge about pleasure that I could never have learned from an elf.” \n\nShe glances down at his large and beautiful lance he was stroking and knew that he would have more than enough potential for her. “You will teach me more, and much of it will probably be that which I would have chosen to avoid knowledge of. You should not speak of whores as such an object of ridicule, Karne, when you and I both can carry that title. The oldest profession should be shown a little more respect, I should think.” The feeling of her magic is still there, warming her. She steps deliberately forward, crossing the boundary into the demons lair.\n\n”I wish to present myself to you, my lord; A willing whore to your pleasure and her own.” She finishes quietly, her breathing labored and her nerves tight as bow strings as she looks upon the demon enthroned in front of her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T11:15:47", "value": "Howling with laughter at the girls brazen nature - his leathery black wings flapping as his mirth shook the very grove, the trees that marked the perimeter to his ancient prison visibly shaking at the sound. He had met many over the centuries before his imprisonment who thought they met him as equals and that they need not fear him - he had shown them all the error of their ways, but this mortal... well, she had more self belief than he had seen in Kings, Queens and Emperors of many different worlds...\n\n'My kind came before yours mortal - from whence do you think that profession originated? Unlike you little one, I need not give anything respect.' With that he stopped suddenly, cocking his head as he looked at her before grinning widely - his fangs gleaming in the moonlight. 'Other than you of course, who would free me from my wrongful imprisonment...'\n\nThe grove almost shuddered as she stepped forth willingly into his domain - the ancient twisted trees seeming to reach out for her with their branches, like the withered arms of beggars pleading with her. There was a slight barely perceivable rippling in the fogs that swirled through the clearing as they began to show her every act of depravity he had inflicted upon the members of the grove, his form never staying the same in any of the scenes.\n\n'You may present yourself - kneel at my feet girl'" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:15:54", "value": "The celebration of his laughter filled the tainted place, seeking the nooks and crannies and filling it completely. The flapping of his wings caused the light to dance over his massive masculine body. It is obvious that the grove has become one with the magic of his prison, seeking to keep him at all costs regardless of logic. A look of slight revelation crosses her face as she hears his words, “That you respect the one who gives you succor and freedom, I quite think highly of.” Her speech trails off as she sees his huge fang-tooth grin.\n\nAs the grove virtually wailed and wept in protest of their intentions, she walked slowly towards him. She catches sight of more wantonness out of the corner of her eye. Scenes not unlike the scenes of sin she saw before, but sharper and clearer. He must be a shape changer, unless all of these images are not focused on him. Somehow she does not think that to be true.\n\nHer body and mind hold very little fear, and that is still surprising to her. He is massive and solid before her, his phallus ready for her and too colossal to her eyes. She calmly kneels down a foot in front of his feet, still distracted peripherally by the images the grove shows. “My lord, I am here at your feet. If the dominant figure in all of these images the magic keeps throwing at me is you, it seems I was correct. You do have an immense amount to teach me.” She says, kneeling with her legs tucked neatly underneath her, and raising her eyes to look in his. Her clear amber eyes swirl with emotion; excitement, anticipation, trepidation and others causing a rich broth." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T12:29:16", "value": "Surprise visible for a brief moment as it flickered across his demonic visage - not expecting one such as her to bend to his will so easily, even if she did enter the grove of her own choice. He had never seen the fogs of the grove as animated, nor the images they portrayed as seemingly solid and vivid as they were now - if the very earth beneath their feet was capable of screaming out in warning, he had no doubt that the air would be filled with its cries of warning.\n\nNodding as she mentioned the images, and his changing forms within each. 'It is one of the most potent powers of my kind - very few see us in our true form, or at least the form we choose to be our true form... our powers enable us to take on whatever form we wish - most often draw from our victims very darkest hidden lusts and desires...'\n\nHe let his long tail slither out along the cold barren floor of the grove, snaking through the fog like a gigantic red python - eventally finding its mark, the tip brushing gently and seductively over the girls behind as she knelt, eager to see the reaction the young maiden would have to his touch at last." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T01:25:28", "value": "As the surprised look passes his face, hers showed a conflict of emotion. Did he expect her pride to rule her, compel her to fight when there was no hope that she could overcome his strength? Her emotions start to boil with a sort of tempered exasperation. She wonders at his surprise, and then realizes, he was surprised about the way she acted. \n\nHis words captivate her, despite herself, derailing her train of thought. This is his true body, but not his only one? She is one of the few to ever see it? He can use any visage or body to seduce the weak and foolish? How deliciously horrifying; No wonder the “wise” decided to imprison him, whether they knew the consequences to the land or not. He must have driven them insane, the sheltered denizens of this once holy ground. She shivers a little at the end of his words, and her nipples harden to an almost painful degree.\n\nThe vignettes of sacrilege and defilement are getting more explicit. She starts to better understand the things she may have to do, and the things that may be done to her. She suddenly recalls her exasperation, acerbated by the lusts of her body. “Why is it that the Aelael vyr shoraer of my people have perpetuated this…” her words are cut off as she feels the caress of something smooth cool and gentle against her ass. “Aiee..” A short exclamation is broken off as she spins her upper body around to see what has touched her. Her hair fly’s partially obscuring her vision, and the twisting of her torso shows the sinews of her silky stomach and thighs. She was ready to leap to her feet, but curtails the movement once she realizes that the object caressing her is the tail of the demon lord sitting in front of her. She turns around, her breasts heaving with her accelerated breathing. “Oh.” She says breathlessly as she watches the enormous tail out of the corner of her eye." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T11:21:30", "value": "The conflict of emotions within the young maiden was quite visible to him – both through the visible signs of it which crossed her quite beautiful features, and through the underlying current of her emotions which he was slowly allowing himself to reach out and taste with his own mind. The hardening of her nipples, and the mixture of pain and pleasure it caused within her, did not go un noticed either – quite intrigued to see almost animalistic reaction he was bringing from her body. Not so unlike her ancestors who had fallen to him in the centuries past.\n\nHe both saw and felt the shiver that passed through her body as she pondered his shape shifting ability, and once again roared with demonic laughter at the words that passed her lips ‘Aelael vyr shoraer’. He had not heard elven in some time – he had learned the ancient tongue from a priestess of the grove many a moon ago whilst pleasuring her in the form of a great wolf, but he recognised the phrase instantly – it meant ‘elven royal bitches’.\n\n‘You show no love lost for your kin my dear – tell me, what is a maiden like yourself doing wandering the wilderness on her own anyway. Could it be that you are an exile? And if so, what deeds could you have performed for such action to have been taken by your people?’\n\nLetting the thick trunk of his tail slip slowly between her thighs from behind as she knelt before him, curling its way up around her thigh and across her waist – entwining her lower body with the serpentine tail, the soft scaly thickness of his tail brushing across her mound as it snaked around her.\n\n‘There is no need for alarm yet my dear… I would sate my curiosity before I would sate my lust…’" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T19:47:38", "value": "The intensity of every sensation she has been experiencing is combating her ability to think coherently. There is so much that it feels as if all of her nerves are functioning on overload. The fact that he can change into anything, and basically do anything he likes, is still taxing her overloaded mind's eye. When he asks her about her past, she thinks to speak when she feels the huge snake of his tail curling it’s way over her skin. She lets out an involuntary gasp when the ridge of it rubs across her sex.\n\nShe controls the heaving of her chest, and works on breathing evenly as she looks at the tail cradling her lower body. The feel of it is certainly pleasant, though completely beyond the realm of her imagination just a short while ago before she entered the contaminated groove. The tail has no give, seemingly made of solid muscle. She relaxes a bit, letting the tail take some of her weight as she gets used to the sensation. Her small gracefull hands flutter a bit, as she tried to figure out where to put them. She finally just shrugs mentally and rests them on the ridge of his tail, feeling the smooth scales.\n\nShe looks him in the eyes, the roar of his laughter still echoing in the trees. “Aye, I suppose that the time for alarm should be behind me milord, but my usual level of control is obviously not enough for your talents.” She says with a wry grin. “The ‘Aelael vyr shoraer’, did not exile me, though they would have tried, I think, if they had lived. For the crime of possibly polluting their blood.” She gives a loud snort, and obviously still bears anger towards them even after their deaths. “It is a long story Lord Karne, and it seems almost destined that for the first time in so many moons I should tell it here.” She says, as she pats his tail gently, still feeling the pressure on her mons, distracting her. “My father was a king among elves, a trained diplomat, and a scholar. He had excellent plans, for making peace with the humans and working a compromise. He was willing to go to many lengths to work with the humans, knowing that they would ultimately overwhelm us by sheer numbers if nothing else.”\n\nShe thoughts turn back to her youth, her brow furrowing, “Sometimes I remember that time better than others. It was so long ago. My father negotiated a meeting to talk truce with a leader of the humans, Murdoc. He was a huge man, solid with muscle, but old for his kind. I went with my father, and Murdoc saw me. He told my father that if he wanted to talk truce, then it would have to be tomorrow after I spent the night in his own bed. Murdoc was a fierce warrior, and felt that if he could enrage my father then he would have the perfect excuse to slaughter the weaker elves. My father asked him for a moment and came to me. I agreed to the bargain, because I could see that my father would give anything to assemble and talk about peace. Murdoc was shocked, and even when I arrived at his rooms still unbelieving that I was willing. He was the first human I ever bedded, and the most appreciative, I think.” She says wistfully, still looking in the demon’s fiery eyes.\n\n“I suppose I was being specific when I said ‘royal elven bitches’, because some of us are not.” She says looking mysterious and not saying whether she considered herself one or not. In her mind, she could be. “I was referring to two royal elven women, whom I will never absolve. They called themselves my friends, so I shared the experience with Murdoc, telling them of its quiet beauty. They pretended joy, and let me no concept of their plan. Soon after they left me happy in my bed, they went and assassinated Murdoc in his slumber, touting the purity of elven flesh and death to all human rapists. They did not want the peace, fearing the mixing of blood.”\n\n“I only know this from tales told by the scant survivors. The day that everything changed my father woke me and got an oath out of me; I would turn and run down the secret tunnel, and not look back. I argued for a second, but he would not be gainsaid. I went into the tunnel and the last I saw of my father was his sad smile and wave, before he magically sealed the tunnel.” She pauses for a moment, “I went back in a year, to the day. I found my father’s body next to his broken sword. I found the survivors still remaining and helped them travel elsewhere, learning the details of that day. I made sure that the two elven womens bodies where there as well, their ‘pure’ skin violated before death. I wandered around the destroyed remains of my fathers life, and made another oath.”\n\nShe away from him finally, staring off into the trees, “Well, let us say my lord, that if you were to tell me that you will use your new freedom to occasionally target those beings that are most violently against the mixing of races, I would could this agreement more than worth it.” Her voice becomes hard with fury, “Feelings of vengeance are never comfortable, but there are moments I could raise those sarysor elven shysaer so that I can kill them again.”" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T21:46:31", "value": "Chuckling softly as the girl eased herself down onto the thickness of his tail, feeling her warm mound press against the smooth scales which cover the length - the very tip of his tail flicking back and forth gently like the tail of a cat on a lazy afternoon, brushing against her inner thighs and belly.\n\nListening intently as the girl recounted her tale – quite surprised that an elf would willingly bed a human whether to avoid bloodshed or not. Those that he had encountered both here in the forest, and in the world at large before his imprisonment were haughty beings who thought themselves the race closest to the very gods themselves – something which had made each ones fall to him that little bit sweeter. The mixing of bloodlines was something that near every elf feared – and that one would couple with a human so readily intrigued him greatly.\n\nHis tail occasionally flexed between her thighs as her story wore on – not through boredom, as in his role as a tempter he quite often enjoyed lengthy debates with his prey, but simply to tease the young creature who rode his tail and gazed upon his true form with such considerable composure.\n\nLaughing once more as her story ended ‘You wish me to target those who imprisoned me so? They considered the mixing of their bloodlines an abomination, yet they readily tainted and corrupted mother earth to rid themselves of me… Yes – I think it would be only fitting that they and their kin wherever they should now inhabit should be visited by their darkest desires once I am free….’\n\nThe tip of his tail sliding back between her parted thighs, brushing down the length of her tender pink slit as his fiery gaze locked firmly upon her face upon mentioning raising the dead. ‘Would it surprise you to learn that the secrets of necromancy are known quite well to one such as me…’" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T22:18:39", "value": "The point of his tail teased her stomach and thighs like the spine of a feather. The feeling was delightful, and distracting. She tried to gage his reactions to her past; his eyes revealing fleet emotions, especially as his humor broke free. That Taure’s attitudes perplexed the demon lord; she could not doubt. Why would her beliefs do so? Granted, the elves of her memory were almost universally vain and proud beings. Her upbringing was so exceedingly different.\n\nHer self-possession was tested though the telling of her tail, as the demon continued to arouse her. She could feel the wetness of her response soaking the soft doeskin of her loincloth. “I felt that the targets would not be un-welcome to you. The sentient beings who disdain so the mixes of races are usually not worth the skin they inhabit, and it would be nice to know that they see their comeuppance.”\n\nThe feeling of the hard smooth tip of his tail running down the lips of her sex distracts her enough that she only hears part of his statement. Necromancy; the art of raising the dead. Her features freeze for a second, as she obviously seriously considers the idea of raising her enemies. She shakes her head, “No, milord, I cannot ask you to raise my two greatest aelaestor. The risk that they may enjoy some un-life if I am unable to destroy them is too great. I suppose the best revenge is living while they exist in oblivion.” Her skin is still pricking from his teasing, and she cannot seem to keep her breathing at an even pace." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T15:33:18", "value": "Her wetness was quite apparent to him - infact it had been since before he had even set foot in the grove. He did not need physical confirmation of her arousal - it was apparent in the emotions and thoughts that flooded forth from her mind, carried through the air to him like leaves on the autumn wind. He was an expert mind reader, as were all his kind, but he did not need to delve for this one thoughts - they came to him freely, almost a barrage of emotions at times, such as when she recounted her tale.\n\n'Very well my dear - although in raising them they would be bound to their new master, or <em>mistress</em>... and so could not rebel or avoid destruction if it was wished upon them...' Making sure he put just the right amount of emphasis onto the word mistress, letting the idea fall into her fertile imagination, giving it time to take root.\n\nKnowing that his tail tip was distracting her, continuing to rub the very tip of it up and down her loincloth with all the deftness of a feather, teasing her relentlessly - allowing his strokes to vary in length, some brushing all the way along her slit, others barely touching at all." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T16:46:51", "value": "She tries to get past the bait of raising the two women in the world whom she would have loved to see tormented before death. She squirms a bit, every touch of his tail causing her more and more disturbance. She looks up into his eyes, working on calming her body. The fact that a demon lord can cause so much disruption is not so much a surprise, as a revelation. Still, no human or elf has ever been able to totally divert her mind so.\n\nShe smiles slightly, “Lord Karne, you do know how to entice, do you not? You must have had millennia to practice. I do not know if I will let you sweet talk me into raising those two traitors, but you do make it sound like a wonderful concept.\" She gets lost in the idea of it. Those two took everything she ever cared for. To be able to make them pay, would that be worth the possible concequences?\n\n\"I do not think they deserve an un-dead-life, even mastered by the one they betrayed. They deserve to be forgotten and lost in the mists of time.” She says reflectively. “Though the idea of it, to rule over them and make them pay, is very seductive…” She trails off into silence as the over-stimulation of her arousal taxes her. She squirms and makes a small noise, as one touch surprises her, a firm contact that runs the entire length of her sex.\n\nHer chest rises and falls with her un-even breathing. She puts her hand on his tail as though she wishes to halt it. The emotions inside tell a different tale." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T11:14:44", "value": "Seeing the quite obvious difference between what she was telling him with her words, and what she was telling him with her thoughts and body language, he decided to continue enticing her, to keep the idea fresh and vivid in her imagination whilst he teased her.\n\n'How many deaths did they cause... do you think that their own deaths tip the scales of the balance back to an even keel? If you do, than you are far more lenient and forgiving than I am...'\n\nA wide grin spread across his demonic features as he heard that telling little sound escape from her lips, drawing the flat of the tip of his tail fully along her mound once more - pushing it up against her with a little pressure despite her hands resting against it.\n\nHe could feel the grove shaking gently underneath his feet now as his temptation of the girl continued, the very earth feeling like a frightened child - frightened perhaps of the repercussions of his wraith should this one succumb to her desires and free him from this place. It felt good – the magic’s were now fearful of him, as they should be, rather than taunting him like a moth trapped in a glass bottle.\n\nAnd in time he would give them full reason to be fearful." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T14:55:18", "value": "Her eyes go wide, and her emotions are rocked. “How many deaths? Thousands, human and elven; and, they caused the death of my father.” She starts to really think about it, not letting the inducement of it dissuade her. To have Thyrdaes and Kaeli awake, aware, and under her power; would the risk be worth it?\n\nThe weight of his tail against the one place she is really trying to ignore caused her to let go of another little sound of surprise. A slight squeak, and then she cannot help herself from pushing back against the pressure, her eyes glazing just a bit.\n\nWhen the grove trembles, fearful of the darkness she might release, she closes her eyes and shakes her head. She whispers, speaking the old elven tongue, in disuse for millennia<em>, “Oh, magic of this thicket, you should never have imprisoned such a one in the first place. We all learn the harsh lessons of life when willful mistakes are made.” </em> She giggles with slight hysteria, as she cannot get the idea of making the women who were once her greatest friends pay for their destruction of everything Taure ever loved out of her consciousness. Her eyes still look glassy as her mind is over-taxed; bouncing from thought to stimuli to thought and not having the left over function to govern her eyes." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T15:16:35", "value": "'They killed your father, and you would have them suffer but once for their transgression against you?' Watching the glazed over look of her eyes in mild amusement, the expression on her face one of pleasure and thought - an uneasy mix at the best of times.\n\nHe knew that there was no need for him to speak further - this one was in mastery of her own thoughts more than any he had met before, and he doubted even his gilt edged tongue to induce unwilling thoughts in her subconscious, but it was in his nature to tempt and coheres, even if such was not needed.\n\n‘Think of it my dear – you could truly make them pay in any and every conceivable way… They fear the polluting of their bloodline so much – you could use that very notion to break them entirely, then send them back into death as the broken and feeble things they truly are…’\n\nThe tip of his tail flicked back and forth in slight excitement now, almost the way a cats might if it was playing with a mouse – feeding upon her thoughts, enjoying the heady rush that each brought as they practically bombarded him. Grinning as she began to push her hips against his tail – returning the compliment, letting her enjoy the sensation of firm pressure against her mound." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:20:15", "value": "At the word suffer, she blinks a bit, “No, I suppose a small amount of torment and suffering would not be enough to pay those harlots in kind. A large amount would probably not suffice.” She says, leaning into his tail and trying to sort through the wave of lust, passion, trepidation, uncertainty and confusion.\n\n“To send them back to death, having been violated by those they caused my fathers death over. Give them all the brutal, cruel, and human barbarian’s they would rather not dirty their lily white skins.” She shakes her head, “No, it has never been my way to enact painful revenge. Granted, those women are the two I would break that inclination for.”\n\nFlicking back and forth, grazing her thighs and mound, his tail swishes back and forth. Then it exerts firm pressure against the little pearl of her sex that against her will so craves attention. She snaps her eyes to his, seeing the cocky grin on his demonic features. She sucks in a massive breath and closes her eyes, trying to exert her normal control, and though on her knees almost looses her balance in the waves of sensation." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:34:52", "value": "Flexing the tip of his long thick tail with quite deft ease - the very tip brushing back and forth over her hard pearl, letting the tip alternate between flicking back and forth over it, and pressing down upon it - basking in the emotions that cascaded from her, almost like he was standing underneath a waterfall and letting it wash over him.\n\n'Once again your morals are admirable my dear, but you must not be afraid of those desires that beat in your heart - the ones you try so hard to hide from yourself... You would love to see them suffer wouldn't you? Embrace it my dear - embrace it and relish it...'\n\nHe could feel the air stirring around him - it felt thick and heavy with ozone, the magic's of the grove hanging so heavily in the air - almost holding its breath in anticipation like a sentient creature. And perhaps it was - the elves and their kin were adept at weaving enchantments so powerful and intricate they almost took on a life of their own." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T18:50:58", "value": "She starts to squirm a bit, involuntarily, her hair moving sleekly with her movements. She is still shocked and amazed by this being that has come into her life. That she is doing the right thing for the world and this forest; she has no doubt. As for herself, she is still nervous, and very, very inquisitive.\n\nShe laughs softly at his words, shaking her head and letting the feeling of her hair flying rush through her. “Oh, my very tempting Lord, I may one day take you up on your offer. The image of their humiliation and pain is one that temps me sorely. To embrace vengeance…” she trails off, still laughing gently.\n\nLooking around the grove, she stills and breathes deeply. Watching the trees wave and shudder while her body is racked with lust. “This place has become tied to you in many ways, milord. I think that you shall miss this place once you are free, if only in your deepest, unrepentant desires.”" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T20:55:37", "value": "A curt nod of his head at her reluctance to accept his offer, letting the matter drop for the moment - he was more interested with his current visitor in the short term anyway, such other indulgements could wait for after his prison was sundered.\n\n'Well the offer will remain - I am after all timeless, and I have much business within this world after I am finally relieved from my imprisonment here... there are many that I will enjoy visiting...'\n\nNoticing that the trees seemed to react to the pleasure he was visiting on the little elf maiden - quivering back and forth as if tossed by unseen winds with each little noise he coerced from her body, watching as she became more and more willing, the reactions of her body becoming more exaggerated as he continued to tease her wet mound with his tail. With a wicked grin he pressed the very tip of his tail against her lips and began to gently push his way into her warm sex.\n\n'Miss here? I have wandered a thousand worlds and have missed none of them. I have visited and defiled whole cities, and I yearn to return to none of them. You talk to me of my desires, what do you know of them little elf maiden?'" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:25:33", "value": "“I will consider the offer still open.” She thinks about the years he must have spent, traveling as he willed and the total freedom that was taken from him. She can understand the underlying reasoning of the ones who imprisoned him, he was a terrible being capable of untold desecrations. They still did great wrong in their actions, and she will be the one to pay for their mistake. The trees were quickening, their movements faster as her heart beat increased. She tries to have power over herself and her reactions, but is failing. Her motivations become clearer, she is not exerting her control to dissuade him, or attempt to fight him. Those things have been abandondShe is trying to take charge of herself because she has never been this abandoned and it is frightening to her to loose her sense of calm.\n\nShe sees his wicked grin and the flash of his eyes, and smiles slightly, bemused as to the cause of his glee. Then she felt the very point of his tail manipulate the lips of her canal, gently pushing its way in like a considerate lover. Her flowing juices assist this penetration, and her eyes go huge and round as her breathing picks up its pace, and her heart races. The joy of the feeling caused by the smooth surface nuzzling her nether lips is a complete surprise, and breaks a moan from her.\n\nShe barely catches his words, wondering at them. Her voice is more breathy and husky when she speaks, “I am sorry, Lord, if I have offended. It is true that as long-lived as I seem to the humans, I am a mere babe compared to you. I do not really know of your desires; I was speculating, but only based on my knowledge of the nature of beings. What is it that you desire?”" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:45:46", "value": "‘You would do well to do that my dear… To resist temptation serves only to let such thoughts fester and grow deep inside you – and in turn bring those such as myself in search of the sweet succulence it provides us…’\n\nHe moved the tip of his tail gently – guiding it into her slowly, letting her wet lips spread around him, letting her warm tight hole expand to take his scaly smooth length with all the time she needed. The look on her face told him that this intrusion was not unwanted – not that he had let such minor details stop him in the past, but it was always so much sweeter when they wanted it, when they fully recognised the deal they were making despite every fibre of their being screaming out for them to stop.\n\n‘Please child – I am too old to take offence to such words. It intrigues me though that you think you might know of my desires… Share with me your thoughts and we shall see how right you are…’" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T03:49:29", "value": "To resist temptation is to bring about your own downfall? That is certainly a new thought for the elf. The whole concept of resisting temptation has been thrown out the window with this act, and she knows it. Maybe one day she will take the help of the demon. She knows that nothing is ever free, but what if the price is what you wanted anyway?\n\nThe feeling of his tail entering her channel astonished her. She understood when the demon used his tail to tease her so, but she never really expected it to penetrate her. The feeling of the scales gently rubbing her inner walls hit her like a bolt of lightening. She still holds his tail in her hand, but ultimately tilts her hips to accommodate his entry, enraptured. Taure looks up as he finishes speaking, talking with determined even tones. “I think that your desires are many.” She stops to take a breath, diminutive moans escaping. “I think that your pleasure is necessary to your being. What is your ultimate aim? Pleasure or destruction and souls gained?”" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T11:34:12", "value": "'And you would be right - my desires are indeed many fold, some perhaps would seem totally alien to your way of thinking, as desires are ultimately very personal things - like your desire for revenge on the fallen traitors'\n\nSmirking as she moved her hips forwards to better accommodate him - letting the very tip of his tail start to throb very gently as it slid its way inside her wet depths, mentally changing the width to fully fill her as he did so. He moved forwards a little way towards her, stretching out his neck towards her and letting his long forked tongue flick out of his mouth and over the curve of her breasts, tasting her like a serpent would taste the air.\n\n'I do not destroy, those I tempt most often destroy themselves... As you are no doubt aware, everything comes with a price - and if those I tempt are weak willed enough to pay such a price with their very soul, that is of no concern of mine.'" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T15:13:02", "value": "Her breath is completely ragged now, her valued control disappearing. The reference to unknown desires sparks her imagination too. It is to be that she will participate in this with him, and set him free as he should be, and she will try not to struggle. Her mysterious fate still beckons her, the pleasure only heightened by small pains. The unknown places fears in her mind.\n\nTaure feels the throbbing deep inside her, like the beat of a heart. Then the tail grows to fill her passage completely and shocks a true and loud moan of passion out of her. Her eyes close and her head is thrown back when it happens. The stoke of his tongue over her breasts, heaving as she attempts to retrieve her breath, breaks a suprised yell from her. She muffles it and pulls her head up to look into his eyes. Her eyes are glazed, and gooseflesh has taken over the entire surface of her delicate skin. Her voice is broken in tempo, panting. “Milord, I will not give you my soul. My family owns it, and I would not take it from them, regardles of the fact that they are all dead.\" The possibilities inherent in his tongue, and the feeling of the thrusting scaled smoothness in her depths, give her so much pleasure. \"I can, and will, give you everything else that is mine.”" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T15:35:50", "value": "Snaking his way into her warm depths, seeking to fill her sex like no mortal would ever have done - letting his tail expand to fill every available inch of her as he slid slowly deeper and deeper within her, letting his tail throb within her, rippling within her wet sex. He let the throbbing of his tail very occasionally become just a little bigger than her tight passageway would allow, stretching her for the briefest of moments before returning it to a more filling size.\n\nHer voice was becoming ragged now, he knew that both his words and his actions were no doubt filling her thoughts - and he was eager to see just how far he could push her. Once more his long tongue flicked over her breasts, following the curves down to her nipples where he let the split tip tickle her hard pink nubs before snaking back to his own mouth.\n\n'Oh I would have it no other way my little elven maiden... And in return, I shall sate those desires of yours in each and every way imaginable to you... Would you like that my dear?'" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T22:45:24", "value": "His tail was magical, changing size and shape at his will. Though she knew he could take many forms, she began to understand the level of control he has over his body. This was not just shape-changing as her people knew it. This occurred to her the first time his tail continued to grow, becoming entirely too big, but only for a moment. Just long enough to send a complex flash of sting and bliss.\n\nShe gets lost in thought briefly, closing her eyes. Instinctive sounds came from her parted lips every time his tail filled her past capacity. She reflected that she really has lost all control; if he can change every bit of himself. The knowledge brought a odd and confusing stillness that intensified the sensation of what he was doing. Her back arched, and her fists clenched when his tongue passed over her breasts grazing her nipples. She spoke in staccato tones, “I have been heated since I first laid eyes on you Milord, and I would like. I would not give this knowledge up.”" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:17:57", "value": "An off shoot growing from the base of his tail, splitting effectively into two separate tails - the second trailing up her thigh like ivy, curling around and around until the tip was behind her, brushing enticingly up and down the split of her cheeks. All the while he continued to pulsate and move his tail within her wet sex - the occasions of over sizing it coming a little more frequent now, as if testing the girls limits, or perhaps attempting to prepare her for something altogether more bigger, like the gigantic crimson member that swayed between his leg like a pendulum with every movement of his body.\n\n'Mmm so I noticed... so heated... so wet... and so enticing...'\n\nThere was a grin on his face as he moved even closer still, leaning his head down so that his lips could close over the tip of one of her breasts - taking her nipple and part of her breast into his mouth, letting his snake like tongue flick over the hard pink nub trapped inside his mouth." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:04:41", "value": "A new snake like trail blazed its way up her thigh, and ultimately a phallic shape teased the bulwarks to the entrance of the tight star of her behind. She opens her eyes, still making desperate sounds, and looks down at the new tail from her arched position. She knows what it will do, and knows that it will hurt. But, that is why she is here. To right a wrong and to test the limits of everything she ever knew about intercourse. The movement of his first tail in her sex was taking her fast and furious into oblivious abandon, the pain and pleasure blending sweetly.\n\nHis words bring her a rush of pleasure, though a demon lord’s complement should not being such elation. The phallus like tail in her channel continues to push her limits, while she tries not to think about the other one that was teasing her ass so delightfully. She does not notice him moving to take her breast. The action of his mouth was accompanied by an audible sucking noise. The tip of her already over stimulated breast felt as if it was afire. Added to everything else her mind went into overdrive, ardor overwhelming her. “Milord! Ahggg…what..” Her arms found his shoulders, clutching for purchase." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T11:52:43", "value": "The off shoot tails head snaked between her firm round cheeks with ease - the phallus shaped tail buried into her hot wet sex teasing her forwards so that she bent over a little, her cheeks parting enough as she did so for the new tail to make contact with her tight puckered hole. It was at this point that he found he surprised himself - instead of pushing himself with force into her, the tip of the new tail shifted to one that much resembled the forked tongue that even now flicked over the delicate flesh of her breasts in his mouth. The new tail tongue began to secrete a wetness akin to saliva as it flicked slowly back and forth over her puckered hole - feeling her rock forwards onto the tail phallus buried deep with her mound, which he began to slide in and out of her in reaction to her movements.\n\nHe suckled heartily upon her breasts, taking each in turn into his gaping maw - his fangs careful to only tease over the soft tender flesh, dragging over her nipples before his tongue took their place, licking and sucking like some oversized demonic baby." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T14:54:15", "value": "The new tail testing the gates at her nether hole still distracts her slightly. She’s not sure what to think, and when the wet trail of a tongue is felt she writhed. She is careful not to push too hard, thinking frantically “Mustn’t budge too much… Mustn’t move…” She didn’t listen to herself, frantically pushing her pelvis into the first tails efforts, loving the feeling of overwhelming fullness.\n\nSliding in and out, the tail felt wonderful, as considerate a lover as could be hoped for. She was stretched and forced wider than ever in her long life, but the pain was not horrific, and the pleasure certainly overwhelmed it.\n\nHis suckling was the last straw. She came close to climax the first time his teeth gently marked the flesh of her breast. The smooth fucking of his tail, the teasing of the tongue at her tiny little anus, and the sucking of his mouth at her breast all crescendo into a passionate chorus. “Oh, Yes, Milord, Yes!” She yells as she pushes rhythmically, alternating between shoving her hips to receive his beautiful tail, and thrusting them back for the new experience behind." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T15:10:55", "value": "A wicked grin of triumph passing over his lips as he hears the little elven girls cry of passion - feeling the way she moved her body so eagerly against his tail phallus, seeming to enjoy the way he slowly stretched her little hole wider than it had likely ever been, but nowhere near as much as it would be stretched before he was through with her.\n\nHis tail tongue lapped over her anus back and forth, making her little star wet with its saliva, each lick from it exerting a little more pressure against her tight hole, until the forked tongue was beginning to try to push inside her slowly, teasing her, taking his time. After all, time meant nothing to him - why would he rush such a wondrously wicked event like so many mortals were oft to do?\n\nThe grove shook mightily, the shakes and tremors of the ground beneath his feet seeming to match the shakes and tremors that he coaxed forth from his little play thing - the air around them seeming to become disturbed, the trees marking the edge of the grove thrashing in the wake of unseen winds.\n\nHe could feels the magics weakening already - although this was just the start, the first steps to his freedom had been taken." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T14:30:22", "value": "Her valued control was gone, the pulsing, throbbing and thrusting of his bigger tail in her tight channel the most devastating thing in her experience. A small sound, moans, groans and sighs would break free every time his stroke completed, and her hips became perfectly in tune with the demon lord’s rhythm. The tremors and complaints of the grove do not enter her consciousness, at first.\n\nThe tail at her anus wiggled and spent moisture in and around the virgin hole. The force of it pushing its way inside her body was slow and sure, stinging just slightly. Taure had never even been touched back there, and had been skeptical about the new experience when the contact first happened. The feeling of the wet tongue like appendage working its way inside swept away her misgivings in a tide of new sensations. She can feel the small warmth of her own magics in her lower body, sparkling along the edges of every inner inch of her and healing small hurts.\n\nThe groves antics intruded upon her consciousness. The shaking of the ground, and whipping of the trees increases with every thrust milord demon makes and every step he takes closer to claiming her. She looked up into his eyes, and caught his triumphant and wicked smile. He can nearly taste his freedom, she thinks. She reaches up and runs her hand gently over his cheek, feeling the shape of his smile as she rides the wave of his thrusts, her breasts bouncing and passages both instinctively tightening ever further." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T14:57:22", "value": "Slipping the long forked tail tongue slowly inside her wet anus, moving between her cheeks like the serpent it so readily resembled - as if one had searched out a warm dark place to nest and had chosen her sweet little elven ass, flicking the tip back and forth within her as it moved deeper, caressing and tickling the inner walls of her tight hole. From what he knew of elven kind, their anus was almost forbidden for sexual play - a taboo that very few ever broke willingly, and so he was pleasantly surprised by the way this one almost presented hers to him high in the air.\n\nWilling his tail phallus to swell further, its thickening a slow process so as to give the maiden time to adjust to the discomfort her stretching would cause - focusing his magic's on her wet sex to compliment her own, the darker and heavier feel of his demonic magic mingling with her own lighter magic's. Seeking to push deeper, the tip of the tail phallus rubbing now against the elven maidens cervix, brushing back and forth as he slid in and out of her - the scales of his tail phallus slick and glistening with her juices.\n\n'Mmmmm I think you have the magic's of this grove scared my dear... They fear you now as much as they do me - maybe more so, for what you do now is not in your nature...'\n\nFlicking his tongue readily over the large bouncing breasts, the salty taste of sweat that was slowly building there mingling with the more insubstantial taste of her arousal and her desire which filled the air, sustaining him and strengthening him." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T07:53:39", "value": "Her attention was fractured. The scale covered phallic symbol pumping in and out of her tight quim was larger, but the tongue in her ass was more distracting. The wet sounds of it, the feel of the sticky saliva moisture, the squirming tongue shape in that dark place engrossed her. She did not know what to thrust towards, as both were giving her previously unknown heights of sensation.\n\nTaure let out a sustained sound, a combination of animal pain and lust. The biggest tail was emergent, ever larger. Outpacing her inner muscles ability to stretch. Another’s magic joined hers; helping the muscled walls heal almost as fast as they formed tiny tears. The dark feel of the magic came from the demon lord seducing her so exceptionally well. Her cervix is shocked by the first contact of the bigger tail, jogging her diaphragm and other sensitive things deep inside her womb. The continued contact set her to crying out, her speech and mind reflecting intense pain and pleasure all wrapped together. She still pushed against him, on the path to search for more.\n\nShe hears his words vaguely but clearly. Her mouth will not coordinate with her mind long enough for a coherent verbal reply, but her mind is alive with answers. <em>That is why I made my oath. My people did this to themselves, binding their lives with proscribed acts and protocol. I swore I would follow my own path, regardless of their petty taboos. Let them fear, I shall do as I will!</em> When the word \"will\" passed through her mind, she thrust her hips onto his larger tail feverishly. At that moment, Lord Karne’s tongue passed over her breasts, the orbs flesh raw and sensitive after so much stimulation. She was hurled into a short and vicious climax, the natural pulsing of her sex pulling the channel even tighter against his scaly phallus. Her cries echo in the grove, the climax a brutal pleasure and soon over. The larger tail still solid as snake skin covered stone, while it’s moist little brother writhes in her nether star." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T12:28:26", "value": "The joining of their magic intrigued him - his dark demonic magic's mixing and augmenting her own pure magic's, a quite unholy mix that would no doubt have horrified those the who imprisoned him and who feared the tainting of the elven bloodline just as much, if not more so, than the unholy union of their bodies.\n\nIt would have been a sight that would have sickened them to their very cores, he reflected - his huge demonic body crouched on the ground, his muscular body supported by his powerful legs as his serpentine tails invaded the little elven maiden who took him so readily, so wantonly.\n\nHe felt her tiny tight sex clench like a vice around the tail phallus that even now stretched her further through her short but hard climax, snapping shut around his tail like a bear trap - snaring him deep within her, so deep that for a moment he was unable to even move the deeply buried appendage. The sensations in her raw little sex spread through to her little dark anus - the ring of muscles clenching and quivering around his playfully probing hole, a slow stream of saliva dripping from between her round cheeks and down the backs of her thighs as he lubricated and teased her little nether hole.\n\nAs she came, a loud booming shook the grove - sounding and feeling like a rent had been made in the very fabrics of the universe, as if the creator has become displeased with his creation and cast it down to slam against the floor of his workshop. Looking over head there was a visible silvery crack running across the sky above them, looking like a crack in a until then unseen snow globe, unearthly silver flames running the length of the crack - very slowly knitting the edges back together, but leaving a faint silvery scar in their passing. He knew then that he could have probably forced his way out of his cage, but that would have meant leaving the little elf trapped in his place, and he was starting to think of her more as a consort than a toy to be broken, although he would not mention such to her - not just yet..." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T16:15:17", "value": "The figure of her dark demon lord rises above her. The release was like no other she had ever experienced, more violent for it’s brevity. She can feel the tails movement stop, as she tightens so deeply as to hold them trapped inside her. Taure looks up as she yells her pleasure, seeing the magic of the grove take a battering. The long crack appearing and then knitting itself back into a weaker version of itself. It fights so hard, she thinks, but if it just gave in and reveled in the change, soon enough it would see that the right thing is being done. \n\nThe muscles of her sex are winding down, no longer clenching quite so tightly. The fluids run from her ass and sex, and traveling sticky pathways down her thighs and legs. The feeling of his tails still so hard and strong inside her, keep her grounded as she feels as if she could collapse. She looks up at his demonic face to begin to speak, and her thighs give out. She grasps his muscled shoulders, supporting her depleted body.\n\nShe nuzzles his chin gently with her cheek, her full breasts grazing his upper chest. She speaks with soft tones. “Thank you milord, that was most enlightening. I know that you have more to teach me, so I will thank you now while I have wits to do so.” Her mind is buzzing, a little shock and confusion still remaining, the feeling of the smaller tongue phallus in her round little bum such an unusual one. To find such pleasure in a demon’s arms should be impossible, according to her people. They would tell her to run, escape before the demon’s seed could take root in her pure elven body. Her people need to become more endured to half breeds, or they will take themselves into extinction.\n\nShe held onto his shoulders, still caressing his chin, and reaches up with one hand curious about his horns. She brushes her hand softly against one, feeling the tough smooth texture. “Something tells me that you have many more things to show me. I question wether my flesh can handle it. Though, I think your magic mixed with mine during my…” she blushes a bit here, not in shame. A glancing at her thoughts tells him she is blushing because she gained her release, but he still hasn’t. To share considerately with a lover is her way. “Release. It felt amazing.” She says in awed tones as she looks into his eyes, her blush apparent and her body still recovering from her climax. Taure’s flesh still stings at the phallic invaders continued presence, but she seems to enjoy it, moving slowly with the tails still inside her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T11:59:47", "value": "Watching her face intently as she raised her eyes to the sky - looking upon the temporary breach that she had formed, but showing little of the horror most others of her kind that knew of him would have shown if they saw the ancient magic's failing.\n\n'What do you think of your handiwork my dear? If you was not an outcast before, you will be now when others hear of your part in my escape from this grove... What will you do? What will become of my little elven maiden?'\n\nA light dripping sound as the lubricant juices his tongue expelled and the juices of her for now sated sex begun to run along her thighs, beads of the sticky juices eventually dripping from her down onto the ground beneath her - seeming to boil upon contact with the groves floor, making the ground almost shiver in horror at its touch.\n\nCocking his head to one side at her words, a little chuckle escaping his throat. 'You are most welcome my dear - words of thanks from those who come upon me are rare indeed...' From the tone of his voice it would be uncertain to her whether he was being sincere or sarcastic with his words - after all, he was using her only as a means to escape this grove wasn't he?\n\nWhat she did next surprised him the most of all her actions to this point - her hand reaching forth to stroke him, as one would stroke a lover. Through out the ages he had taken many and sated their darkest desires, but after each coupling, after the desire had been sated they were left with the horrific realisation of what they had done, of what they had given into, and were filled more with self loathing than any desire to thank him - let alone touch him. Her caress was even softer than he would have thought, half closing his eyes as she trailed her hand upwards over one of his jet black horns - a small almost animalistic growl in his throat.\n\nHer next words causing his eyes to open once more, looking upon her own as his two appendages snaked very slowly within her, throbbing gently in time with her heartbeat. 'My magic mixed with yours would be considered even more of an abomination than our coupling, or my seed within you womb...'" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T14:01:08", "value": "“My handiwork lead to my being an outcast?,” she asks, an impression of humor in her voice. “Ah, I have not tried to contact my people in so long a time, I doubt they know I am alive. I do not know what will become of me, but it is likely I will have as little contact with the pious pontificators of the world as I did before I met you.”\n\nThere was a little zing that went through her at his words, ‘my little elven maiden’. She barely noticed it, but the blush stayed on her cheeks for more than one reason. She did not notice the sound of her spent passion hitting the ground, but the hissing of its contact drew her eyes for a second. “The people of the world who find out about this day will have to adjust just as this grove does. None of them determines my path for me, and if it leads to my death, then so be it.” There is no fear of death in her, just strong conviction.\n\n‘My father always taught me to give thanks, especially to those that have served you well.” Her blush deepens, and a small grin appears on her face as she finishes her gently teasing statement. His reaction to her petting encouraged her, her thought to return some of the pleasure she has received. She looks upon his demon form with a sense of wonder and curiosity. When his eyes narrow, and the small primal growl vibrates out of his chest, she thinks he may like her petting his smooth black horn. She leans a bit closer, letting her body and breasts rub against him with her natural movements, and places a full kiss at the base of his horn to learn its shape and texture.\n\nTaure lets out a little squealing sound of her own; the two tails spearing her have begun to throb along with her heartbeat, preparing the way for further congress. Her voice turns harsh, her thoughts about those who would consider their coupling an abomination, “I do not care for such beings opinions. They can rail about atrocities, outrages and abominations to their hearts content, and I will not listen. The beliefs of other beings have long since ceased to be a determining factor in my judgments.” Her voice softens towards the end, her hand still gently stroking his smooth black horn and silky hair." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T14:48:25", "value": "Grinning as he noticed that the natural flush of her orgasm upon her cheeks and chest deepened hastily at his words, intrigued that she reacted so at being called his - having expected the highly self sufficient young maiden to baulk at the suggestion of belonging to anyone other than herself.\n\n'The people of this world will have no need to know of the action of this day, or of these days, should you prove entertaining enough... They will know of my return in due time, but your role in it is nothing they need to know of - I would not bring undue attention to you if you did not wish it. Although, if you remained by my side your role in my release might become more clear to them...'\n\nChoosing his words as carefully as ever, always curious to see how those he tempted responded to the many hidden and not so hidden meanings of his words - and this ones responses had so far provided him with much to think about.\n\nBursting forth with a raw of laughter as she turned the tables on him - proving to be just as apt and able to tease and taunt with her wordplay. 'Served you? My dear little elf - in my youth such brazen words would have made me take great insult, and have left you in quite severe trouble...' Chuckling as he continued 'Be grateful I have mellowed with the advance of time!'\n\nGrowling once more as her soft hand returns to his horn, petting it gently, fingers almost slipping over its smooth surface while his own eyes closed to half slits. As her lips found purchase upon the base of his horn his whole body jerked involuntarily - the two tails inside her tight little holes throbbing hard, wriggling around for a brief moment as if in the throes of ecstasy, the huge member that until now had swayed between his thighs stirring slowly." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T15:13:50", "value": "She smiles softly at the words “entertaining enough” thinking that she will do the best she can to entertain them both. At the mention of remaining at his side she flushed again, a complicated mix of praise felt, trepidation at a loss of independance, and warmth.\n\n“I do not care, should they know. Though I suppose it would drive me deeper into the dark woods, hiding from their vengeance.” She pauses, gathering her careening thoughts and speaks hesitantly, “If I should… remain with you past today…” breathing deeply and feeling the pleasures of her flesh and the two tail phalluses deep inside her, “I would not care, as I would have such a puissant demon lord to protect me…” she trails off thinking about such a thing. She has been used to her lonely adventures and relying only on herself, but has always had a subconscious need for a strong male prescience to accompany her.\n\nHer body shakes with his amusement, her breasts bouncing and a grin breaking out on her face. “I am grateful.” She says sheepishly, “I did think to tease you, and I am glad that you have not taken offence at my bold taunt.” She still smiles, a warmth of feeling settling just below her breasts.\n\nThe jerking of his response to her gentle touch was a revelation. He does enjoy it, she thinks just before the two tails flailed and twitched sending her mind reeling. The feel of the tails throbbing so much more definitely sent her lusts rising again, her soft nipples tightening and her juices flowing more rapidly. She notices the rise of his true phallus and smiles, that feeling of trepidation returning. She looks forward to his taking her, and it is a gentle surprise. She knows she will try to accept his length and girth, the question is, will she be able to? Seeing that her caresses of his horn definitely bring him pleasure, she feels the desire to taste it. Her tongue runs around the base of it, retrieving the brimstone taste and feeling the smooth texture of it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T15:30:27", "value": "There it was - that deepening blush once more at his carefully chosen words, the very briefest of mentioning of a path other to the one she now trod by herself - making her face and chest flush so fiercely that for a brief moment her skin looked similar to his own in colouration, leading to him reaching towards them with one of his large hands, cupping one of her ample breasts and squeezing it playfully in his grasp.\n\n'You would indeed - I take great care of what is mine, and should you walk beside me even the gods of your kind would pause before taking action against you...'\n\nEnjoying the way her full breasts bounced and jiggled when her movements became fast and animated - reaching forth to take both in his hands, feeling the hardened tips brushing against his palms as he caressed them gently before moving his hands around them to expose her nipples once more - tongue flicking out to give both the briefest and lightest of touches.\n\nThe touch of her soft tongue against the base of his horn coaxed a low grunt from him - both his tail phallus and his tail tongue within her seeming to surge and throb along their full length, pressing against the walls of both their enclosures and pushing outwards slowly - stretching her from the front and the back, only just regaining his senses from the rush of pleasure in time to send his dark magic into her tight sex and anus, repairing the tears he had accidentally made.\n\n'I see I am not the only one skilled in the art of pleasuring here...'" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T16:04:16", "value": "His touch on her oversensitive breast brings a croon of pleasure from her lips, and the thrust of her chest pushing that orb into his substantial satisfaction giving hands. The vow of his protection should she stay with him further warms her, the flush intensifying. When he grasps both of her breasts and plays with them, licking them slightly with his handsome forked tongue, she sighs in contentment, her lusts at full strength.\n\nThe reaction to her tasting is a force of nature, the tails pushing her limits further than ever. The small pains of the overwhelming size of his tail phalluses growing and throbbing, her small magics automatically take up their duties. When the tails keep growing, the extreme mixture of pleasure and pain causes her to cry his name, forgetting her polite use of his title, “Karne!” as his magics come to repair the pain with hers, dulling the immense feeling of fullness.\n\nTaure collapses slightly, letting his strengh cradle her. Her breasts loving the attention they are receiving, and her overfull cunt and ass feeling stretched and tender. Her mind is overwhelmed by pleasure, the feelings so extreem. At his gentle comment she smiles whistfully, whispering, “Oh, milord, you praise me unduly for my little efforts.”" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T16:37:41", "value": "Gently squeezing her ample tit flesh between his large strong fingers - so firm and so pert, with such a great lust inspiring bounce to them as she moved. Sliding his finger and thumb upon both hand either side of each her nipples - gently and lightly rubbing them and tugging at them just a little, feeling how hard they were, thinking he could probably etch his name into any one of the trees that lined the grove with them in the state they were in now.\n\n'That's Lord Karne to you my little elven maiden' he said with a grin as she forgot herself, the tail tongue inside her tight little asshole flicking in and out slowly but playfully as it grew thicker - the saliva it excreted to lubricate her dripping down the backs of her thighs in a slow sticky stream. Focusing upon the tail phallus inside her little elven cunt he mentally coaxed a set of small mouth like suckers to grow along the scaly length - immediately setting to work in their task of kissing and sucking along every inch of her inner walls as he seeked to bury himself even deeper, to truly test her limits in advance for his true phallus.\n\n'What you are doing is no small thing - willingly giving yourself to a demon in order to restore the balance that your ancestors so short foolishly damaged... I doubt many would do what you do now...'" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T16:59:09", "value": "His play at her breast sends her breath into an irregular rhythm, her body preparing itself for what is to come. She sighs and closes her eyes for a second, leaning into his touch. The rubbing and touching turns into tugging and pinching, her voice breaking out into moans and squeaks of pleasure.\n\nHer smile breaks out again, at his words, and her broken voice speaks, “Of course, my handsome Lord Karne. I will endeavor not to forget myself ag…” Her voice breaks completely, as the tail in her ass grows and the liquid it produces drips down her sleek thighs. Her noises of passion increase, the sounds of pleasure ringing in her own ears. A squeak of surprise is driven from her when the feeling of small sucking mouths all over the inside of her stretched cunny hits her. She looks at him in shock, her voice silent as a climax starts to take hold of her, the feeling of the little mouths inside her so outside of her experience. “Oh.. Oh, milord, what…” her voice fracturing as involuntary moans break out, “How…” The deepening of the phallus almost reaching her innermost depths, sets her sex to pulsing in the first stages of release.\n\n“Oh, milord…,” she pants as she looks in his eyes, “most beings would not care and would leave you trapped, and the grove defiled.” Her eyes shut and a long whimper is heard as a particularly strong phallus-mouth hits a spot deep inside her. She opens her eyes again, and they are wide and sparkling, the edge of climax almost reached. “I was slightly unsure of my choice, but I can find no regret now…” she trails off as the tail in her ass and the phallis-mouths in her sex screw her so wonderfully and unusually. In her throws of passion a thought intrudes. Looking at his sex, she licks her lips around the moans and groans of her pleasure. She then licks the fingers of one hand, wetting it. Leaning further into the manipulation of his hands on her sensitive orbs, she reaches out one of her small pale hands towards his huge and growing demon cock. She uses her own saliva to lubricate the head, caressing it gently while his tails, mouths, and hands cause her so much delight." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T17:12:13", "value": "Once again the grove begins to react to her moans and cries of pleasure - for each moan from her there seems to come an eerie moan from one of the trees marking the well trodden limits of the grove, the ancient twisted wood almost swaying and creaking in time with her own movements - piquing his attention and curiosity, wondering if he needed to destroy the magic's after all. If they were in fact 'alive' as elven magic's were said to be, and they were linked so intrinsically to this young elf, perhaps he could claim them both. He could do much with the power that surrounded him, and it would do go a little way to ease his injured pride if he could corrupt the magic's that were meant to bind him...\n\nGrinning once more at the look of absolute surprise on her pretty little face as the mouths he had brought into being begun to kiss the tender cunt flesh that surrounded them, some of the larger mouths growing tongues to lick at the warm wet inner walls deeper than any true tongue was ever meant to touch - at first slow lingering movements, which increased in speed and firmness in time with her heart rate.\n\nA groan rang out from between his lips which seemed to make the earth beneath them recoil in horror as her little fingers pressed against the smooth yet thick flesh of his member - veins as thick as her finger pulsating along the length of it, jerking at her touch and causing a spurt of his warm demonic precum to splatter over her lower belly and the tongue phallus within her tiny tight ass to flick excitedly over the warm walls that pressed in around it with its slowly increasing size." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T17:41:45", "value": "She hardly notices the actions of the grove, her entire consciousness filled with the delights thrust upon her small elven form. The new experience of the little mouths inside her where such licking and sucking should be impossible, sends her senses and mind reeling. She thrusts back and forth, not sure whether the phallus in her cunt or the one in her buttocks is giving her the greatest pleasure. Her heart pounds and her pulse races as the climax comes. The splatter of his juices on her body pushes her past her limits as the climax takes hold, a longer steadier one that the first. Her cunt clamps down and releases rhythmically increasing the tender kisses of the mouths deep inside her. Her cries echo in the grove, her ears shut to its panic.\n\nShe does hears his groan at her caresses, the sound of pleasure a delight to her. The flicking of the tongue in her anus causes her to spasm and writhe in the midst of her trip to the moon. She recovers slowly from her second ride, reaching down to her smooth abdomen to feel the demonic liquid splattered all over her. She wets her hands with it, and smiles languidly as she returns to his sex and gently squeezes it, barely able to reach around the girth with both of her hands. Her release still brings sounds of pleasure from her mouth; the fading echoes a supreme enjoyment." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T18:19:22", "value": "Her tiny little body like a rag doll in front of him - shaking hard as he coaxes another orgasm from her, this one lasting longer than the powerful yet abrupt first - her cunt quivering and spasming around the throbbing tail phallus, the mouths covering its length licking relentlessly throughout her peak as the tail tongue in her ass slips in and out like an eel, squirming between her firm young buttocks.\n\nOnce again the grove shook at her pleasure - looking to the heavens he saw the silver cracks in the magic of his prison spread further, making it take on the appearance of a silver spider web hanging in the skies above their head - the magic's stopping a full rendering of the sphere this time, but unable to stop the weakening from spreading - like cracks slowly running through a pane of glass.\n\nLifting one hand from her breasts, he cupped the side of her face gently with his large powerful hand - letting her rest lightly against the palm of his hand as his fingers stroked through her hair. He was glad that his original theory about the magic's of this grove were wrong - that not only would he have to corrupt the girl, but that the weakening of the magic's would also weaken her in an almost symbiotic relationship. That didn't seem to be happening, and while only a short time ago he would not have cared for the life of one elf - or indeed the entire elven race in order to gain his release, now he had become quite fond of her. 'Mmmmm my little elven maiden... how does that feel?'\nFeeling the soft flesh of both her little delicate hands as they closed around his hard member - still not fully awakened from its centuries of slumber, rising like a leviathan from the oceans floor as she teased and caressed it most deftly with her tiny hands, dripping slowly with his demonic precum - causing the ground underneath him to sigh, where before it had recoiled and almost screamed, a most peculiar change of events." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T07:29:22", "value": "Her second climax without him leaves her with a subconscious feeling of dissatisfaction. His phallus in her hands not only fascinates her, but fulfills that subconscious need to return the bliss she has been given. Her touch is hesitant and soft, learning the shape of the awakening lance.\n\nTaure feels full, still, the over stimulation of the tails still very firm in her cunny and bottom causing her system to remain perpetually lustful. The phallus-mouths tail was the more unusual of the two to her, and the feelings it created were multifold, the little mouths neglecting not a spec of her inner walls. The tongue-phallus in her ass was a new delight, the warnings and wives tails of her nanny disproved. It occurs to her though, if the phallus entering her bum was not controlled by a demon as powerful at being a shape shifter, her first experience with sodomy may not have been the slick pleasure that it is.\n\nThe dome of magic railed against the change, but its complaints get less violent. She notices the spider-web of cracks and looks up at it, smiling gently. The magic of his prison is breaking down further with every bit of satisfaction given. The grove will let go, soon enough.\n\nLeaning into his slightly rough hand, she enjoyed the feel of his fingers running through her hair. A warm sentiment settles deep in her chest, no obvious thought in her head. Her emotions are soft and languorous; her hands still busy gently learning the shape of his sex. At his question, she smiles up at him, “Oh, it all feels so wonderful, milord.” She says huskily, still petting his cock. “I can definitively say that I have never had so much pleasure thrust into me at one time.” She teases gently, kissing his caressing hand." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T12:03:57", "value": "'Mmmmm then I must be careful not to burn you out through my lusts... It has been a long time since I last felt the touch of another, and it would not do for me to damage my little elven maiden, would it now?'\n\nThe thick chiselled muscles of his abdomen literally rippled as her small hands hesitantly ran over his huge powerful member - rising with ever more speed now, almost jutting out horizontally from his groin, sliding between her thighs as it did so - long enough that she was practically sitting on it as if it was a long crimson log from a mighty fallen tree, the head of the monstrous thing behind her now.\n\nOnce more the tail phalluses within her settled into a slow and steady throbbing rhythm whilst buried deep within her, the mouths present upon the phallus in her tight wet sex slowly tracing over her inner walls with the very tips of their newly formed tongues, each forked just like the one pulsating and gently squirming inside her tight full ass.\n\n'And to think, amongst your kind sodomy is one of the highest taboos...' he said with a smirk, almost as if he was reading her mind." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T15:49:40", "value": "She raises an eyebrow, “‘Burn out through lusts’? I never would have thought such a thing is possible.” She says with a calm querying tone to her voice. Then she thought about the two tails still buried deep inside her body, and the possibilities inherent with a shape changer who can create dozens of hungry little mouths on a tail that he shaped into a phallus. Yes, such a thing must be possible, and it would be a legendary ride. Her emotions are jumbled; generally affectionate and in high spirits.\n\nContinuing her caressing of his sex, curious about it, she is flabbergasted yet again. Taure thought that unexpected moments had passed her, and that she was ready for anything that could come. She was preparing for whatever thing he could come up with in his shape changer way. She was wrong. His demon cock was huge; it gained a life of its own. The swaying log shape of it grew until it had passed through her legs and the head was behind her. She did not twist to look, but kept her attention on it, her eyes getting bigger with every twitch of his phallus and stomach.\n\nThe two tails buried deep inside her returned to their throbbing, the tongue having pushed its way inside her sphincter, steadily stretching the tiny hole. Her cunny felt overused already, and as she stared at his monstrous lance, she realized that this was only the beginning. The little tongues inside keep her on sexual edge, the feeling of so much attention to every surface of her sex keeping her juices flowing constantly.\n\nTaure glances up from his cock, the spell of it breaking. She looks up into his face, and grins, “I told you milord, I see no reason to blindly follow their mores.” She stops speaking for a second, taking one arm up and over his shoulder, cupping the back of his neck gently to help keep her balance. Then she does twist back, her breasts jutting out, so that she can see the domed head of his sex underneath the tongue-tail buried in her ass. She reaches down with her other hand and touches the tongue-tail gently. The saliva liquid must be a secretion controlled by the demon, because it seems to come and go based on need. She rubs it, touching it close to her bottom and feeling its texture. “I am going to assume that my little nanny, and the rest of my people who naysay such a thing, were forced by some brutal barbarian. The feeling of you deep inside me, milord” She does avoid saying ‘ass’ or any other label for her bottom, her blush deepening slightly, “disproves all of the horrible consequences my nanny used to frighten me with.”" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T16:07:42", "value": "'Such a thing is possible - and those creatures to which it happens are most dangerous indeed, empty husks always within a hairs breath of sexual release yet nothing that either they or another can do can cause them to reach that release... In my youth, in my arrogance, I created many such creatures. It is not something I am proud of, nor is it a mistake I will made again. Especially not with a prize such as you my little elven maiden...'\n\nOnce again he stroked her face, letting his long forked tongue gently flick over the curve of her breast and tease over one of her nipples, feeling it as hard and pointed as an arrow tip at his touch. Thinking that such a hardness must surely hurt he lowered his head until his lips found purchase on the soft tit flesh - parting his maw and taking the very tip into his mouth, suckling gently upon it as if the ministrations of his mouth could somehow lessen the hardness of it.\n\nAs she slid her hands around his neck and pushed against him he released his lips from her breasts, feeling them press and grind against his chest in a most agreeable manner as the girl looked back to gaze upon the length and thickness of his monstrous shaft. 'And its not even fully grown for you yet my dear...' he whispered into her ear as she gazed upon the massive tip as it poked out from behind her, once again the tip dripping with precum, the earth once again almost sighing as it touched the ground.\n\nThe tongue tail throbs gently in her grasp, secreting a little saliva as if in confirmation of her thought that he commanded its secretions, the tip of it flicking over the soft walls of her ass somewhere deep inside - hidden from both their gazes. 'Ah I see some of those tales nature still inhabits you my dear - are you afraid, or perhaps embarrassed to use that taboo word? To call it your ass?' his voice almost hissing softly at the word 'ass' as he teased her." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T17:15:34", "value": "She listens to his words, learning of creatures that are at the pinnacle of realease but cannot reach it. Such a thing would be very dangerous, a danger to themselves and others. When he calls her ‘his little elf’, and refers to her as a ‘prize’ her emotions spark, a reaction of joy cut with warmth.\n\nHis touch on her face is gentle, and yet an inherently masculine weight of strength. His tongue teasing her nipples makes her giggle just slightly, until he reaches down to suckle, and a small moan at the pleasure escapes just as she rests her arm on his shoulder. Her nipples were tight and hard with pleasure already, but now one is wet and the coolness of the air hits it when he releases, making her shiver with the feeling of it. She snuggles her tits into his chest. “Oh!” she exclaims, still looking at the phallus as he says that it has not even grown to its fullest extent. It gets bigger!?, she thinks with incredulity. The tip of it leaks essence onto the ground, the sizzling of earlier reactions missing. She does not dwell on the groves reactions, accepting it and keeping her attention for the multiple penetrations and sensations the demon lord keeps heaving upon her.\n\nThe tail phallus still deep inside her rectum; udner her hand it creates liquid again out of nowhere, confirming her thought. She smiles slightly, her mind always happy to figure out some conundrum. The flicking of the tongue deep inside her is a guilty pleasure, that she is determined to convince her deep seated repugnance is a natural one. She blushes harder, a true full giggle sending her breasts moving against his chest. “I suppose I still have some residual aversion, milord. To excise all of my youthful teachings has been difficult.” She blushes harder, “Well, milord, it seems as if you will be able to assist me in defeating my deep seated mores, at least when it comes to sexual positions that include my…,” a blush nearly as red as his own skin breaks out again, “ass.” She hides her face a bit, turning it into an opportunity to take her hand from the tongue in her ass, and pet the cum leaking cock so close underneath. “I do not think this will fit though.” She says thoughtfully, a slight teasing back, but no fear in her voice" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T18:59:40", "value": "Watching her face carefully as he tells of the mistakes he made in creating such dangerous creatures, a little surprised to see that she does not judge him on his past mistakes - although he truly wonders if anything this beautiful little elf does should surprise him. She is like the rest of her kind in very few respects - perhaps due to her past and her upbringing.\n\nGrinning as she says that word so taboo to her kind, her face blushing deep red - making her hue even closer to his, making him wonder with slight intrigue what she would look like as one of his kind, a little pair of horns of her own perhaps, and a long lithe tail hanging down from above her firm rounded bottom - grinning as he lost himself in the mental image, deciding that he would use some of his magic’s on her later and see what her reaction would be. Not only was he a shape shifter, but with his magic’s he was quite the artist in polymorphing others bodies into new and intriguing shapes and mixes - yet another thing that the elves of this grove saw as blasphemous, which made it all the better for him...\n\n'Indeed - in its natural state and without help, there would be as much chance of making it fit in you than there would be of threading a rope through the eye of a needle... But with the help of our magic's... Well... I can make <em>anything</em> fit <em>anywhere</em>...' letting her think upon those words as the mouths that grew upon the tail phallus in her sweet warm tunnel began to lap at her once more gently, the thick tongue snaking into her ass beginning to slip in and out very slowly - once more making her anus dribble with the saliva it created." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T13:21:18", "value": "It does not even enter her mind to judge based on past mistakes. Not blaming beings for youthful indiscretions was one of her teachings as a child, apparently. She happily stays near the big red demonic form, her body telling the story of great lust, or passion, or both. She does not know about Lord Karne’s thoughts of her as a demon girl, or his poly-morphing powers. But, he can certainly tell that she is happy to be where she is, her lustful juices and thoughts flowing.\n\nHis statement comes first, the concept of their magic’s being able to work together and help very large things, like his phallus, fit into very small places, like her already full cunny and ass. She’s thinking about that, wondering, when the two tails being paving the way to explosion again. Looking down, she sees the softer tail snaking in and out of her buttocks, while feeling the multiple mouths begin to lick her inner walls again. Taure groans, pushing her buttocks up into the thrusting tongue, the licking of her cunt tightening the screws again.\n\nTaure has a thought about his phallus, fleeting and intriguing. She still holds on to his shoulder for balance, her hand idly stroking the back of his neck. “Making anything fit anywhere must be a true boon when pursuing your calling.” She smiles, and looks down at the cock between her dripping thighs and bites her lip to stop her own increasing cries. Taking her legs already to both sides of his huge member, she squeezes gently inward, the tail between her labia and his phallus. Her thighs get some purchase, rubbing along both sides of his demon sex, the slick fluids coating her making the strokes smooth. The huge domed head is still behind her body, sliding forward and backward against her soft cheeks and thighs." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T13:38:57", "value": "Taking great pleasure in teasing this one - enjoying the way that she reacted to his many and varied teasing of her body, the groans that he coaxes from her lips sending a very slight shiver down his immense spine - a feeling that was quite new to him, and that he was enjoying experiencing considerably as the young maiden writhed upon the two appendages that pierced deep within her small seemingly fragile body.\n\nAs he let the long thick tail tongue snake in and out of her between her spread buttocks he mentally commanded a set of mini tentacles to form around the girth of the tongue that was still outside her hole - the little tentacles reaching forth to brush over her tender lil anus, teasing and caressing the little puckered hole as it was spread so wide by the demonic appendage within it.\n\nThe tail phallus within her tiny tight cunny begun to throb in a most unusual way at his mental command - almost as if a thick knot of muscle was running up the inside of his tail phallus, starting at the base of where the phallus entered her juicy pink sex, and slowly working its way up the length and deep into her - disappearing once it reached the end of the tail which eased its way slowly into her womb, before appearing just outside her sex to repeat the journey once more.\n\nHe laughed gently at her words, his tongue flicking down over her bountiful breasts once more 'More a requirement than a boon my dear - else the only creatures I would be penetrating would be dragons, and the females of that species tend to be even more ferocious than females of other species...' Lowering his head again as he finished talking, letting his fangs gently graze the soft flesh of her breasts before letting a low yet deep growl out of the back of his throat at the sudden sensation of her slow deliberate sliding up and down the length of his member - the thick throbbing flesh wet with the slick fluids that coated her thighs." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T14:18:54", "value": "Her mind is filled with the passionate responses of her own body, the two previous releases seemingly having no affect on its lustful wants. Sounds of incoherent passion come from her at the manipulation of the new little tentacles at her ass, the slight stinging adding astonishing depth to the tender touches.\n\nThe action of the tongue tail in her ass still rides her as she smoothly moves back and forth on his cock, her thighs becoming even more wet with the proof of her passion. A stunned look comes to her face when the knot in his phallus tail makes its first pass; the novel feeling of being fucked with no thrust involved sending her into a slight wobble. The smooth movement of her thighs on his sex stops only for a moment, until the second pass of the knot comes and she recovers enough to thrust back into the feelings in her tight holes. She places her hand on his chest for support, her thoughts nearly incoherent pleas for more.\n\nThe licking of his tongue on her breasts augments the passion, keening sounds breaking from her lips. A sound of amused lusts breaks out at his words about female dragons, and the thought passes that she is certainly happy he is not with a dragon right now. The thrusting of the knot and the treatment at her ass shaking her, but his fangs on her breasts and the low growl of his pleasure a true joy. She rides with the passion, trying to draw out the imminent release, squeezing her thighs just a bit harder on his phallus. Thrusting her breasts up, and arching her back she looks up into his face, a look of overwhelming lust on hers. She pets his chest with her free hand, the other still grasping his neck for balance while her body writhes with pleasure. “Oh, my most puissant lord,” she begins, purring, but a particularity strong thrust of the tail knot derails her speech the thought almost finished in her mind, “you give me so much…” her mind is derailed by her passion, her cries and the squishing noises of their play echoing in the grove." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:14:41", "value": "Most pleased that his addition of the touch of his tentacles against her tender little rose bud was having the desired effect upon his little maiden - teasing that nether hole lightly, the tips of his tentacles working the secretions from his tail tongue over the puckered flesh - rubbing it this way and that in time with the thickness of his tail tongue slipping back and forth in between her butt cheeks, the additional secretions once again causing her ass to drip with a steady string of the fluid.\n\nManipulating the speed at which the thick knot entered her hot tight cunt, the width causing her tunnel to expand and contract over and over as it made its way deep into her again and again - feeling her lithe body wobble slightly as he did so, her gentle smooth flesh of her hand pressing against his muscular chest in an attempt to stable herself upon the two thrusting appendages and the monstrous size of his true phallus upon which she now rested.\n\nLetting his fangs gently press against her soft tit flesh - feeling them press against him as his appendages had the desired effects elsewhere in her body, letting them graze against his teeth as they found their way to one of her hard nipples - taking the hard flesh between his teeth and tugging so lightly against it whilst the tip of his serpentine tongue flicked over it.\n\nGroaning once more as her firm thighs tighten around the width of his phallus, squeezing the throbbing member in between the soft warm embrace of her thighs - the wetness of her elven cunt lubricating the shaft that she rode upon, the huge head flaring somewhere behind her and jutting up suddenly at the sensation her squeezing brought - making her body slide a little way down the suddenly more vertical shaft to rest against him.\n\n'Do not underestimate what you are giving me in return my dear little elf...'" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:03:30", "value": "Taure’s skin is tight, the nerve endings shooting great bolts of pleasure down their pathways. The furrowed skin of her anus is afire, the new sensation of the tentacles more than sparking her enthusiasm. Her limbs are moving constantly now, like the little subtle movements of her feet, or the long stroking of her thighs up and down his phallus.\n\nThe wet slick sounds of the new tentacles as they squirm about her buttocks a complement to the squishing of the phallus-mouths in her sex. Every time she thinks that a new pinnacle of sensation is reached, soon after a greater amount of pleasure is thrust upon her. For a little elf that has not had a lover in some time, this grand demon lord is a revelation. Her voice frequently breaks out in little moans, or sighs, soon to be driven to greater cries.\n\nShe caresses his chest slightly with her hand, still holding on to keep her balance. His tiny bites on her breast a zinging jot of pain that increases the level of her lust. The tired flesh of her body pushes beyond exhaustion towards bliss. She loves the feel of his sex, moving slickly through her thighs, back and forth. It is a delight, right beneath the phallis-mouth pushing its knot in and out, simulating intercourse without the friction and driving her to sounds of passion.\n\nIt was so very remarkable all of these pushings and pullings all at once, her overwhelmed senses running to keep up. His cock rose at her stroking, pulling her into his body. She went with it willingly, snuggling up to his chest when she was near it, kissing the soft skin between his collar bone and neck. At his words, she smiled shyly, as remarkable as that sounds considering their actions. The praise warms her further, enhancing the feelings of all the delightful actions he directs. “It is nice to hear so, milord.” She says huskily, as she cradles her tits against him, trying to ride out the waves of vibrations." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:41:57", "value": "The sensations brought from her wet little cunny dragging up and down his thick veiny shaft were most welcome indeed - the length beneath her slick with her juices as she quite wantonly rubbed against the monsterous member beneath her, feeling her thighs occasionally tense up around his girth, causing the huge swollen head of his demonic cock to swell and then spurt a copious amount of his preseed over the ground beneath them. Feeling the great length rise ever further at her playful squirmings, standing most impressive althought still not fully errect - mostly due to the body weight of the little elf which it so readily supported, watching as she slid down the length towards the base, her body close to his.\n\nHis tail tentacles flailing over the tender flesh of her anus with renewed vigor, teasing and caressing the crinkled little hole - a couple of tentacles elongating themselves, pushing into her tight hole along with the serpentine tongue that even now tasted her dark depths, the tip flicking back and forth over the walls of her tight tunnel - feeling the fullness of her cunt through the stretched thin walls that seperated the two holes. The tentacles themselves settled themselves with doing much the same as the tentacles outside her lil ass, the tips flicking and teasing the flesh of her ass but from deeper inside this time - much deeper inside.\n\nTaking great care the huge demonic maw bit again and again into her soft tit flesh - enough to cause her a little pain, but always mindful to make sure that the pleasure was greater, letting his fangs close around one of her hard nipples before tugging it gently in his mouth in time with her body movements from the thrusting tails. The wet sounds of his tails taking her were of great pleasure to him - an almost obscene sound from her wet little cunny as it slurped and squirted around the tail phallus that squirmed in and out of her tightness, forcing the juices within to dribble and on occasion almost spray out of her sex with every sudden sharp movement.\n\nOnce again he found himself thinking that this one would make a most admirable consort to him - he could see the look on the faces of the elven peoples as he visited his dark desires on city after city with this exile at his side , could almost taste the horror that would eminate from them once they realised what she had done.\n\nAll in good time, he thought to himself whilst grinning." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T13:51:11", "value": "Taure was in overdrive, her nerves barely getting past one climax, and then clambering for another. She could not believe her body’s ability to ride the wave of all this pleasure, the multiple penetrations so very unknown. She would just get used to a sensation, being able to ride it out and skim the waves of passion, when the demon lord would thrust another aspect of himself into her or on her. She concentrated on the feeling of his huge cock thrusting in and out between her legs, the other tails pushing her ferociously towards another climax. She falls closer to him, their groins meeting and juices mingling.\n\nHer body is tired, but her mind is willing. She grabs onto both his shoulders now, when the two new entrances into her ass are made. A muffled yell breaks from her that ends in a moan, the slight pain of the overextension of her anus no match for the pleasure caused by the three invaders. The stimulation of the tightened skin between her two loosening holes is another new experience, one of an extreme mixture, pleasure and pain blended into a cocktail. Her body writhes, fighting against her will to keep it still. She holds on to her demon lord, grasping his neck and shoulders.\n\nWhen he takes her breasts back into his mouth, and mauls the flesh with a gentle pain, her back arches, thrusting those orbs closer to the feelings. She cries out a sound of primal passion. The rhythm of it, tails thrusting and matching his bites on her nipples. The liquids increase, the sounds of the tails, now four strong, a squishing and slurping of thrusting sex. She stays clamped on his phallus, her thighs learning the feel of him as she slides to the base, and then thrusts her hindquarters back.\n\nThe little elven body is taxed, her holes tight around their penetrations, but stretched much beyond their original shape. She holds on to him with all of her might, her port in this storm of sensation. Her mind flitters from enormous pleasure to insignificant pain, brief glimpses of the grove and the handsome demon going through her mind. She cannot seem to rise again to release, her body taking longer to go down that road again. His masterful handling of her small body pushing her limits to the edge." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T14:13:26", "value": "A low primeval growl from his throat as his teeth gently nipped at her pert breasts that were thrust further into his face by both the girls movements and the continued swelling and rising of his demon hood - noticing how well she reacted to his teeth upon her nipples, taking the other between his teeth now and beginning to tug slowly against that also - his tongue flicking over the tip of the hardened flesh as he trapped it between his sharp fangs.\n\nGrinning slowly as the addition of the two long thin tentacles to her already full ass proves the success he thought it would be - their nature even more flexible than that of the thick tongue that so eagerly licked in and out of her anus, squirming this way and that whilst the smaller tentacles outside of her ass teased, rubbed and caressed the little puckered hole their larger brothers were invading with such success.\n\nHer cunt was a juicy squishy mess now - the most delicious sounds emanating from it with every movement of the steadily throbbing tail phallus within it, mentally adding a second knot in its length - making the gap between their probing entrance into her less and less, giving her cunny even less time to relax from their passing, causing the knots to swell a little further and to spread her a little wider each time they entered her.\n\nReaching for her with his strong taloned hands, he grasped her around her rounded hips with a gentleness belying his immense size and demonic nature - beginning to very slowly slide her up and down the length of his hard swollen cock, his sticky preseed dripping down from the tip now and dribbling slowly between her parted ass cheeks and thighs, making his member even more slippery against her." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T13:05:06", "value": "Taure felt the growl come from him, vibrating through his chest and out his mouth to make her breasts quiver. The one taut nipple had been the target of his teeth to this point, but he changed his target taking the untouched nipple into his mouth. He gently plays with it, biting and pulling and adding uncountable layers of sensation one on top of the next. Her breast are sensitive it seems, as she thrusts them into this manipulation and her body begs for more. More, and more, and more.\n\nThe multiple penetrations below her waist fill her cavities beyond capacity, and send her libido into overdrive. If she wished to speak, she likely could not, the passion thrust upon her body taking her wits and tossing them to the winds. Her pelvis moves, one second craving the feeling of the tongue and tentacles in her ass, and the next thrusting towards the primary tail in her wet and stretched sex. The demon lord changes his command of his tail, and sends a new knot inside the larger one to join the first in pushing in and out of her. It centers her mind on her sex, the new knot working with the first to fuck her relentlessly, emergent with a seemingly endless variety of passionate tools.\n\nHer voice is in constant use, and the only coherent speech that escapes is 'Please' in both the human tounge and elven. Her groans and sighs corresponding to the knots fucking her slit, or the tongue and tentacles occupied deep in her ass. Lord Karne picks her up; grasping her hips tenderly and helping her tired body make the sliding trip up and down his massive phallus, her thighs still gripping it. She moans, pulling her hands from his neck and holding gently onto his forearms, her only support now. The rest of her slight body she relaxes, letting the mammoth demon lord uphold her.\n\nTheir essences flow, hers and his mixing and providing lubrication. The liquids are everywhere, coating nearly every inch of her lower body. The silky feel of the fluids, and the smooth glides they allow, is another block in the demonic building of her lust and passion. Her body seems to be never far from the edge, as the demon controlled her and kept her lusts high. Her mind is fragmented, little snippets of vision bursting in her brain. The sight of his head bent to her breast, the glimpse of his cock-head cradled behind between her soft cheeks, the tail steadily growing and the knots moving underneath the skin. The many sensations create a sexual chorus, and drive her steadily on. Her body quivers, shakes and trembles with the attention, her mind overcome by his administrations." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T13:32:17", "value": "Karne took his time whilst sliding her body slowly up the incredible length of his demonic member - the hard shaft occasionally jerking from the sensation of her wet silky cunt lips sliding against him, or the sensation of her little round ass cheeks spreading and dragging along a particularly prominent vein that throbbed upwards through the thick scaly crimson skin. It took little effort to move his tails so that they could still enter the girl, teasing her mercilessly as she was dragged slowly and playfully upwards towards the throbbing tip that dispensed an almost constant stream of precum down his length - on another world one might joke that his mighty phallus looked like some warped and twisted water park ride.\n\nSeeing the great effect that the two knots upon the tail phallus buried deep within her little pink elven cunt were having upon her he decided to take the same approach with her little asshole - forming a smaller knot directly at the place where her anus met his tongues girth, using the knot to slowly expand her puckered hole, the familiar heavily tingling of his magic's as he prevented her from splitting around the newly formed bulge. The knot kept the two tentacles already inside her ass plugged firmly inside her, seeming to send them into a fitful squirming - almost as if two live creatures were now trapped within her bowels and were trying to squirm their way deeper now they knew there was no way out back the way that they came.\n\nAs he moved her slowly and steadily up the incredibly long length of his demonic cock he begun to stretch his neck so as to keep his mouth within teasing biting range of those most impressive and ample breasts of hers - his teeth again finding purchase on her warm tit flesh, grazing and teasing over the surface of them, tongue wickedly flicking over the tips of her nipples as tiny almost microscopic tentacles broke free from the surface of her tongue - teasing their way over the surface of her hardened nipple.\n\nThe grove by this time was deadly silent - almost as if it was holding its breath, unable to believe the sight before its as the last direct descendant of its creators gave herself so willingly to this beast, to this creature of unfathomable evil, and did all in her power to shatter the binding spell and let him loose upon the world once more." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:11:39", "value": "Taure gave all her control to the demon lord, letting him guide her body completely. Dragging across all the most sensitive parts of her cunny and ass, his huge cock titillated and made her squirm involuntarily. His sex was a series of projecting bits, veins, muscles, and head all having unique and devastating affects on her skin and senses. The two tails and their mates continued their work, magnifying the devastation he brought to her frail flesh. She reveled in it, crying out at each little spark of sensation.\n\nThe knots in the bigger tail continued their mission, stretching her and pounding her relentlessly. The second tail in her ass began the same treatment, widening her anus much beyond its limits. “Milord!” escapes her mouth, her eyes widening and her body writhing but easily held by his immense strength. She could feel the demonic magic’s rushing to repair the damage caused, so that the pain was a brief spark that amplified the whole. Her eyes fluttered, and the two smaller tails seemed to spasm, trying to escape and deciding that further inside her is where the exit lies. She whimpers, her body producing more of her sexual fluids, and her mind trying to ride out the layer upon layer of sensations.\n\nHer whimpers and moaning become a shocked, “Oh, my!” when his delightful teasing and biting of her breasts takes an unexpected turn. His tongue develops some kind of tiny teasing limbs, the little flickers of them running over every small skin cell of her nipple. Her cries continue, and she thrusts her breasts towards his mouth to get every particle of feeling she can. She grasps the back of his head with her hands, running her fingers through his hair. Her only support is his demonic strength, and she relies on it shamelessly letting him take her slight weight where he will.\n\nShe barely notices the quieting of the grove, but it does spark a thought. “The groves magics will,” a pause while her mind is totally sidetracked, the multiple penetrations working with his teasing of her breast to distract her, “be happier once the balance is restored.” She throws her hair around, being submerged in sex, her cries growing steadily more frantic." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:32:30", "value": "A long steady but quiet moan building in the back of his throat as he used her almost as masturbation aid - dragging her body up and down his impressive length, the quill like barbs that covered the very tip of his cock soft and almost featherlike at the moment luckily for the little elf who was dragged over them, the quills raising and gently brushing over her inner thighs and cunt lips. He suppressed their usual reaction - the quills a natural part of the demonic mating process, used to bite into the cunt flesh of the demoness the male took and keep his member inside her until his seed could fill her. Demon upon demon sex was vary rarely gentle, and even less rarely involved consent, yet with this one he did not see the need for such brutality - instead using the quills tease and pleasure her further.\n\nHe kept the knot at the entrance to her anus in place - instead of working it in and out of her like the two that even now throbbed in and out of her tight packed cunny, choosing instead to let the knot stay just inside the band of muscles which clenched tightly around his tail tongue and let it throb there, growing and then shrinking in size whilst his tail tongue produced more of its demonic saliva in an attempt to keep her hole fully lubricated for the invading member.\n\nChuckling as her observation of the grove is interrupted by his teasing, her breath coming to her short as she almost pants out her words, feeling her small fingers grip into his hair - a fingertip brushing against the base of one of his horns, making the members already within her packed holes throb and squirm wildly for a moment before he regains control of them. 'You think so my dear? The groves magic's were instilled with but one task - to keep me here at all costs. While they might be glad that the balance of the groves lifeforce will be restored, I doubt they will be pleased with the thought of me abroad in the world again... Nor your involvement in it..'" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:14:32", "value": "The rumbling of his quiet moan makes her smile a bit, through all of the commotion of the many feelings he is creating. That she can provide pleasure as well to this demon of temptation that has seen so many worlds brings a innocent feeling of pleasure to her. The brush of the unseen quills tantalizes her and sends her lower body twitching at the feathery treatment. Taure moans, “Milord…Oooh…” as the gentle quills add their teasing actions to the thrusting and squirming of all the tails.\n\nThe knot in her ass stops just inside, stretching the hole proper, the liquids it produces running down her thighs. Throbbing bigger, and smaller, pushing the limits of her flesh. Her cunny is over stimulated, the two knots continuing to fuck her like a pair of impatient rapacious barbarians. Her breath is quick and staccato, her heart beating so much faster than normal.\n\nHis amused sounds rumbles through her, the winded sound of her breath showing his worth as a seducer. She squirms at the feelings of all her penetrations twitching wildly for a moment, and realizes that her hand brushing his horn was the cause. “They can choose not to be pleased as they wish…” her voice breaks with a slight whimper, “Just as I chose to release you….” Her breath coming in ever-quicker pants, “If they wish to punish me, then they would not have learned the lesson of your stay here…” Her eyes look towards his, her body being shoved into pleasure by the multiples of his actions, her ass and cunny stretched so far. She knows that they will likely be stretched farther, and is gently curious about the wealth of sensations she will be introduced to.\n\nShe reaches with the hand playing in his hair, and rubs it firmly up and down the horn she grazed. “I will not be dictated to by some past elven magics…” she pauses catching her breath, as the knot in her bottom widens again, stretching, “I will do as I will, and let the consequences come as they may.” She smiles as she plays gently with his horn, her body covered in fluids, and her nipples hard as diamonds." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:31:34", "value": "Groaning again as her small hand once more finds his horn - fingers wrapping around it as one might take a lovers phallus in hand, running slowly up and down its length - causing his cock to jerk once more, once again loosing control of himself for a second, something that could prove quite deadly to the young elf, something he wondered if she truly knew. At her soft touch the knots inside her cunt and ass begun to expand further - the two working in and out of her juicy cunt increasing in their speed as they slid upwards towards her womb, spreading and stretching the tight walls of her elven sex in their passing. The knot lodged midway inside the ring of muscles that guarded entrance into her ass simply began to throb and grow, spreading and stretching her tight anus to a level which would have caused her significant pain and distress were it not for his magic's maintaining their prompt repair of the damage that he caused in his use of her.\n\nHe could feel the multitude of quills that surrounded the head of his cock slowly hardening in readiness for his eventual penetration of the girl - having to calm himself and let them regain their feather light texture once more, although the ripples of pleasure the girl was skilfully coaxing from him via his horn were making the quills dance against her slit, brushing over her as his hands moved her up to the very tip of his mammoth member, looking like a little fae creature perching on an oversized mushroom as the crimson flesh pulsated underneath her. The slit in the end of his cock looked big enough to swallow her hand should she place it wrong against the tip - flaring and spurting yet another load of precum over her thighs, making her all the more sticky with the multitude of sexual fluids coating her body and mixing with the fine sheen of sweat forming upon her skin.\n\n'I have told you before my dear, there will be no punishing of you should you seek to stay by my side - your cities shall tremble before us... we will teach them the lesson that they so desperately need to learn, we will teach them together... would you like that, my little elven maiden? My saviour?' Moving once more to take her hard nipples into his mouth - letting his fangs nip lightly upon the hard flesh, the multitude of tiny tentacles upon the length of his tongue sweeping over her tit flesh as his long serpentine tongue moved over her heaving chest." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T15:55:33", "value": "She knew the petting of his horns would draw a reaction, but she was somewhat unprepared for the response. Or, at least, she knew she would draw something out of him, but did not realize that it would primarily affect her. The knot in her ass kept increasing in size; every time she felt that small burst of pain before the magic came she thought that it was as big as it could get, and yet it still kept growing. The two knots practiced in her sex, and yet they still grow as well, the gaping hole of her cunny not nearly prepared for the size of his phallus.\n\nThere were an intense mixture of feelings emanating from her, passion, lust, pain, pleasure, and a sense of trust in his ability to keep her flesh intact. She does not complain or decry the pain mixed into the pleasure, feeling the rush of the demonic magic overwhelming her slight healing as it always comes to repair the damage caused by the insatiable piercing tails.\n\nThe feathery tips of the quills that stimulated the lips of her cunny were another small sensation to add to the pile. They seemed to react to his pleasure, growing stiffer and rising when he is aroused. She has a brief thought about what damage that could cause deep inside of her, and dropped it as immaterial. She wanted this, and if her magics and his magics could not keep her alive, it will break his promise and bind him again to this grove. She did not think that he wanted that, and she knew that she did not. Her cries echo throughout the grove, the occasional recognizable word interspersed between the sounds of sex. She cries, “Please,” “Yes,” and “Oh!” quite frequently.\n\nThe tip of his cock touched her sex, the huge thing massive and seemingly an impossible entrance. She twitches and rubs her sex against the head, so very willing and not a thought of struggle in her head. She is virtually greased, her skin glossy and wet with their mixed fluids. Between their magics and the help of the slick wetness, their union should be possible.\n\nHer voice is still broken, her heart and breathing keeping up a grueling pace and her entire body throbbing with sex. She grasps his head from behind for support, her hands running through his hair. “Stay with you?” She says moaning with the orchestration of his body taking hers. She laughs a broken sporadic sound, the squishing of his work an interesting accompaniment. “I think I will have no choice, as you have ruined me for normal beings. No one will ever give me as much pleasure as you do.” She says as his still laughing as his tongue runs over her breasts, the tiny little sparks of the growths on it causing her untold pleasure. She groans, “Oh yes, please milord, keep me beside you…” Her voice broken again as her body paves the way for a truly unprecedented climax. She runs her hands through his hair, cupping the base of both of his horns and holding on through the massive flood of sensations." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T16:17:39", "value": "'Perhaps that's what your ancestors feared more than my demonic nature tainting their bloodline... Perhaps they feared that they could never equal the many sensations that I bestowed upon them - the elven kind are known for their jealousy after all, perhaps they wished to see to it that I would always be here with their spirits...' laughing to himself as he entertained that idea, noticing that the fogs that surrounded them seemed to press in on all sides as if watching the scene in silent fear, or perhaps envy...\n\nRegaining control of his multitude of members, but seeing her reaction to the increased size of the knots within her juicy pink cunt and asshole he did nothing to lessen them - instead maintaining their current size as rode against his multiple penetrations of her mortal flesh. The tail phallus within her tight sex moved once more to penetrate her womb with its very tip - the whole scaly length thickening as a whole, seeking to spread and stretch her tunnel in preparation for his true phallus, although he knew nothing could truly prepare her for what was to come. The two knots inside her cunt began to move faster, rippling along the length of his tail up and down inside her, the scaly length slick with her excitement as he worked the length in and out of her against the direction in which the knots were moving. With a grin, he mentally prompted a smaller tentacle to break from the tail within her cunt - moving the probing tentacle up over her pink cunny lips until it found the hard throbbing pearl jutting from between them. With the greatest of mental deftness he caused the small thin tentacle to wrap gently around the little nub and begin to work up and down it - as if gently masturbating a phallus.\n\n'Mmm I was hoping you would say that my little elven maiden - we will make quite the duo... We will make your kind rethink their archaic views on the tainting of their bloodline - they will learn to fear us and the change we will bring...'" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T21:45:41", "value": "She giggles through her pants and sighs, the moans blending with the humor. Her people were very jealous of their ultimate reputation as the supreme seducers. That they would have imprisoned him to remove him from competition makes too much sense to her. Fae usually fought hardest against what does or could surpass them.\n\nHer mind cannot hold on to the thoughts, her body intruding with its multitude of sensation. The magic keeps her from true lasting pain, but the shocks of pain coming at unknowable intervals keep her body hot and on the edge. His fluids and hers, sweat, saliva, and essence all coated her flesh like a warm bath of rain dripping off of her.\n\nHer heart stuttered, the occasional thrust into ass or cunt so strong as to jog her heart. Her cries are torn from her, the pleasure overwhelming her speech centers. The tail in her cunny knocks on the portal to her womb, the shock a devastatingly pleasing one. Her hips begin to move in perfect concert with the knots and tails driving into her, as she tries to wring every particle of sensation from his plunging members.\n\nThe tentacle stroking the pearl of her sex is a grand shock, her eyes closing and her head being thrown back as she arches like a bow. Her mind is fragmented; the thoughts wiped clean by the beginning of another climax, the stroking of her clit sending her into her third release caused by her demon lord. She barely catches his comments of what they will do as together, her mind almost shying away. Will she want to take her people to task, and force them to change? Her heart knows the answer; that they need to be waken from their apathy to save the race. And, if it should mean that she can also stay with her demon lord, all the better. She cannot keep control of the thoughts, her mind centered on that little tentacle stroking the pearl of her sex as she had stroked him. The ripples start in her sex, the climax building, causing her muscles to clamp down on all the phallus parts of the demon imbedded in her so deep. She yells her pleasure to the skies, the pain of her abused flesh a distant pinpoint that deepens the pleasure." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T12:50:17", "value": "A sound like the sky being torn asunder echoed through the grove with her latest orgasm - the once invisible dome of magical energy that surrounded the grove becoming faintly visible from the damage being inflicted upon it through the girls actions, the original tear in the fabric of the dome becoming even further spread now, spidery trails of silver fire moving over the surface of the light blue glow from the now visible dome, the ancient elven magic's seeking to keep their charge locked firmly within his prison.\n\nHer thoughts were coming readily to him now - her elven minds almost innate closed nature wavering at the pleasures he was bestowing on her lavishly, trying his best to separate her coherent thoughts from the incoherent babbling of her emotions and her body, learning from the former and feeding from the latter. It had been so long since he had basked in such raw unbridled emotions, and he felt his strength returning to him readily, drinking deep from her emotions like a man lost in the desert who had stumbled across a never-ending oasis. 'We will usher in a new age for your kind, you and I... What we will do is for the good of your people my maiden - they grow stale in the apathy they wrap themselves within, their minds must be changed in order to allow your race to flourish, the experience those things that for so long have been forbidden to them...'\n\nSifting through the thoughts that almost spilt from her now unguarded mind, he found a most interesting image - that of the two elves she so readily despised, those who he had tempted her earlier with the continued abuse and degradation of. With a wicked grin to no other audience then himself he reached out with his magic's, seeking a chink in the rapidly fading armour of the groves own magic's, seeking a way in through which he could manipulate part of his prisons enchantments for his own use. It took him some time, but he eventually found it - pushing the tendrils of his power through into the fabric of the prison as he had done to lead the girl her originally, only this time he looked to take control of the fog spirits within the grove, making two figures break away from the group now surrounding them and slowly mentally shaping them to the image of the two elves from her imagination - interested in how she would respond to their presence, if indeed in the heat of her passions she was able to...\n\nHe could feel the fluttering of the elven girls heart through her body, and moved his own magic's to that deep almost sacred place in concern for her well being, feeling a most curious sensation as their two distinct magic's came to intermingle there. For a brief second he found his consciousness lost to a feeling of being in two places at once - of looking out of his eyes, but also looking back onto his own demonic visage through the eyes of another, almost like the two of them had for one brief moment become one creature within two bodies - leaving him to hastily withdraw his magic's, almost reeling in the after-effects of such an unheard of intermingling of demonic and elven magic's." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T14:48:08", "value": "As her release ripped through her, the prison trembled, liberating a sound of furious damage. She opened her eyes briefly at the crashing noise, catching sight of the fractured dome in the midst of her stunning climax. Her body is ripping her mind from coherency, the climax vicious in its pleasure.\n\nShe hears him speak through the waves of sensation, the words welcome with small reservation. Her natural tendencies towards balance know that this may not be the way to save her people, but the overwhelming thought it that if something is not done then it will not matter at all. They will all be dead, and there will be no saving them after time. She agreed with everything he said, they must be changed, and an agent of change is always feared or destroyed. So be it. She rode the waves of her climax, her underlying confusion about what they would do to her own race quieted. Just as this grove must be cleansed and Lord Karne released to take his rightful place in the grand design, so must the elves be shaken out of their ennui or the race will become extinct. They must learn to escape the boundaries of actions that their forefathers limited them too. She rode the climax in the midst of her thoughts, her cries a competition for the reverberation of the dome screeching in its death.\n\nHer cunny and ass clamped down with all of her muscles strength, the over full feeling amplified and their magics racing to heal any damage to her. Taure continues to cry out in her passion, the release ending gradually, as the many phallus shapes inside her keep her open wide. She does not notice the two figures of her only enemies yet, her consciousness filled only with him and the feelings he creates in her flesh, while her subconscious thrashes, careening from thought to thought. Her heart begins to stabilize, as she feels his magics mixing with hers to keep her body vigorous and healthy. She feels the magic merge, and the strange duality of their soul rips through her at the end of her climax. Taure feels the oneness; a subconscious understanding of him is reached, while she has not a jolt more information. He leaves hurriedly, the breaking of their fusing coinciding with the ending of her clamping muscles and furious release.\n\nTaure’s breathing slows, and her body tries to recover while all of his phallus toys play with her still and keep her body from relaxing truly. She places her hands on his chest and hangs, more tired than before, while her mind recovers from the pounding it received. Her holes ceased their clamping, releasing and quieting the over full feeling to a dull roar. She says his name tenderly, “Lord Karne,” while she pets his chest delicately, but before she can continue she sees the figures of the two women. Her face reflects disquiet, but her heart is happy to see them. Hoping to see them punished and objectified for the damage they did to her and the death of her father. Hoping to see them pay." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T15:07:47", "value": "His magic's had touched upon something when they moved to encircle her heart, something that left him reeling even now - it was taking a great deal of effort to separate her from his thoughts, to move himself full back to his own form and reverse what he had inadvertently done. However he found that upon retreating his magic's, there was still a thin tendril that refused to be broken loose - clinging to them both, a deep magical bond between their magic's that bended and flexed, but would not break no matter how much he attempted to do so. In his haste to check if he had damaged his maiden, he had inadvertently created a soul bond between them - admittedly a weak one, but a bond none the less that would not be easily shaken from them.\n\nSensing that she had seem the two elven maidens he had formed from her thoughts before he even noticed she had turned her head towards them, feeling the happiness from her heart in the revelation of their presence - although it is in no way a tender happiness, more the satisfied happiness formed when the aggrieved knows retribution will be brought down from the heavens on their enemies. Turning his head back towards the girl, he searched her eyes for any sign that she noticed the bond - for any sign that the bond had become more than a one way link.\n\nKeeping the knots in her cunt and anus throbbing gently, attuning them once more to the rhythm of her steady heartbeat, he reached out to her through the bond - seeking to see just how dangerously he had joined two such different beings, replying to her tender speaking of his name with nothing more than his mind, speaking just as tenderly through the bond between them. ~My lady...~" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T15:28:34", "value": "Taure is still recovering, staring at the figures of her enemies. Her mind is catching up with her body, recovering her mental control. She feels something different; something novel that is there in her. She cannot tell what it is, this tendril of mental power. Her mind is unused to traveling mental pathways and tries to test the link that has newly formed, but is unable to figure out the ways of it.\n\nShe stops looking at the two elven figures when he searches her face. She looks up at him, wondering at the questioning look. The feeling of query comes over the new pathway, as if she can feel his need to know. It shocks her, this small testing of his feelings, even the one emotion a revelation. She has never felt such things before, emotions that did not originate within her own mind. Two such unknown happenings, first the melding of their beings, and then the remaining link, seemingly an unbreakable bond. Testing it, she tries the ways of it again, but is defeated by her lack of knowledge, and the continued joys of his attention to her flesh.\n\nHer ass and cunny is unequivocal in their satisfaction, the continuing of the throbbing knots gently bringing them back to passion. She looks him in the eyes; hers wide and confused at the new magic in her body and mind. His mental query is clear, following the fresh pathway easily. She gasps still looking at him, and gaining a better understanding of what the new magic is. ~My Lord!~ She says in surprise, the use of the pathway with an instinctive cry. Her eyes grow luminous and a wobbling smile breaks out on her face, her affectionate thoughts of the new link soft and pliable in their tenderness." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T15:44:07", "value": "Nodding his large head at her mental cry, her words reaching his mind perfectly through the mental pathway formed through the residual effect of their magic's interweaving, affirming his suspicions - somehow they had inadvertently created some sort of soul bond between them, an ancient magic that very few knew the full power of and that even less knew how to create. Her own kind in days past used their magic's to create and strengthen such bonds between life mates, but it was a secret that he had thought died out with her ancestors many a moon ago. This development brought many questions to him that intrigued him deeply - such magic's were elven in nature, yet he doubted the girl had the power or the knowledge to perform such a feat of skill. He doubted that the ancient magic's that bound him here and formed the dome that even now hung seemingly lower over head had sentience enough to perform such a magic, and it would be beyond him why the elves would seek to bind one of their kind to a creature such as him.\n\nAs he pondered such questions, he cocked his head gently to one side and studied the face of the young elf maiden in front of him - intrigued as to the reasoning behind the look of affection upon her face as she looked upon him, her lithe body occasionally racked by after spasms from the movement of his tail phalluses in both her cunny and her ass, as throughout these new events neither had ceased their movements - although they were now regulated with a certain machine like quality without his thoughts upon them, moving less like living extensions seeking to bring her to new heights and more like practiced precise machinery hand crafted for her pleasure.\n\n~This is a most... interesting occurrence...~ He kept the mental exchange short and precise for the time being, letting the maiden adapt to the use of such a mental link, letting her practice and play with it like a kitten with a piece of string, eager to see how the elf would both react and make use of such a link - a link that could be used for much more than sharing words, for he knew it could be used to share memories, desires and in the most skilful of practitioners could be used to create whole mental landscapes within which both partners could loose themselves in time." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T14:32:20", "value": "Taure tests her new toy, sending her consciousness out and playing with it. The bond is a tenuous one, strong but incomplete. It seems as if she will have to take some time to understand exactly how it is used. She has some vague remembrance of her elven peoples using magic to create a bond like this. She pauses, and realizes that the incomplete thought come from her demon. He had been thinking about the origin of such things, and she gleaned the small bit of information from his thoughts. Her face and mind goes through a gamut of feelings, astonishment, discovery, and captivation only a few of them.\n\nHer becomes soft and replete under his inspection, her smile tender. Her affection comes from a well of such feelings deep inside. Her thoughts and soul have found perfect synergy with his, and she refuses to balk. Whether it ends badly or not, and despite the evil in him, she finds much to admire within the demon lord still fucking her gently with his tails. Her ass and sex are starting to complain, in that way that overused muscles do. You can still keep using them without harm, but the sore and raw feeling is present from the constant stimulation. Her magic tries to keep up with it, the pure little threads zooming around his bigger magics, soothing raw skin and inner tracks. The phallus tails now throbbed metronomically, their pace steady and predictable. She rides them smoothly, the occasional small passionate moan or whimper the only sign that she is still penetrated.\n\nShe can tell when he focus’s his thoughts to send her a message. The words are much clearer and understandable then the vague glimpses when she tried to focus her own mind on his. She smiles with pleasure when she hears his comment, raising a delicate eyebrow at him. She looks down at his body, his massive phallus still twitching though his body calms slightly, as does hers. ~ Yes, it is certainly interesting…~ Her mental voice trails off as she tries to get used to using it. She feels excited, the new link a joy to test and stumble around in. ~ How do you think it happened? ~ She asks, curiously as she moves her hand and gently pets his chest her mind testing the link. ~ And, will you do anything to change it, you think? ~ She says her voice and mind reflecting a mild curiosity, her trust having been thoroughly gained by Lord Karne. Though, deep inside her mind, there is a place that does not reflect complete comfort with that trust. There is a tiny part of her that wonders if she is skipping merrily to her doom." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T14:52:30", "value": "~I believe I must have inadvertently created it when I reached out with my magic's towards your heart. There was certain... concern in my actions - perhaps your own magic's responded to that, perhaps attempted to hang on to mine as I withdrew it... I know a little of this kind of magic, but from what I know it is a slow and measured process to create such a bond - I did not think such things could happen as if by accident...~\n\nHe realised that the exchange might prove too much for her to follow and process, but he was even now aware that the link seemed to be stabilising itself between them - almost as if it was growing in power, as if it was feeding on the energies they were both exerting while testing its capabilities.\n\n~Change it? No... I am most curious as to the many possibilities such a bond creates, of exploring its magic's with you further... Although such a bond between us could ultimately prove deadly to the other - from my albeit limited knowledge of such magic's, the abrupt termination of either of the bonded pair can inflict great damage upon the other...~\n\nPondering this last thought of his for some time - he fully intended to give the girl a choice in her future when she had finally broke him free of his prison, but this bond would prove a dangerous liability should others learn of it. Now he was not sure he would ever be able to let the young girl leave his side - whether she so desired it or not.\n\nFocusing on the bond a little more, he found himself feeling the dull ache within the muscles of her little used holes - an ache that until now he was unaware of. His magic's could easily spot and repair damage, and he was adept at doing so, but this dull ache was a new experience to him - something that he had missed before. Reaching out through the link, he used his magic's to lessen the ache wherever he found it, helping to rejuvenate the strength of the tired bruised muscles in an attempt to lessen the soreness there." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:05:35", "value": "She looks thoughtful, as her mind turns over his words. His mental speech was clear, but her incomplete grasp of how the mental pathway worked caused her to miss bits and pieces of his thoughts. Picking apart what she heard, and adding it to her knowledge she tries to find an answer, even if it was just speculative. Her mental speech is still tentative, but getting stronger by the second.\n\n~ Perhaps the grove pushed and affected our magics, helping to create the bond. It does not sound logical at first, but maybe they thought I would be a positive influence upon you, milord. ~ The little elf smiles sweetly, her thoughts showing that she does not care what the grove thinks. She likes her demon lord as he is, regardless of others opinions. The bond seems to be getting clearer, or thicker, as she picks up more and more of the knack of it.\n\nShe grins when he mentions the possibility of harm to one of them, and the fact that one would feel the hurts of the other, her eyes sparkling. ~ I have full confidence, milord, that you will protect what is yours ~ She leaned against him, snuggling her breasts into his chest and tucking her forehead under his chin, the multiple penetrations of her body bringing a strange comfort to her.\n\nSuddenly, she feels his magic running through her, finding the little tiny aches that had beleaguered and tightened sexual screws. She hugs him around the chest, her small and lithe arms barely encompassing his huge muscular form. She embraces him fiercely, the repair of her abused hole inadvertently tightening them, the feeling exquisite. Her tit flesh squishes against him, the two nipples small hard points among the soft skin. ~ You take such good care of me, milord. ~ she sends in a charming metal voice, gently kissing the hollow of his throat." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T00:05:17", "value": "He could feel the bond strengthening between them as he spoke to her - each exchange of thoughts between them serving to reinforce the mental pathway to a greater degree, allowing more advanced communication between them both, a flow of not only thoughts but images as well. Already he was impressed by the young maidens adeptness at such magic - feeling her, most likely unknowingly, drawing upon his own memories and knowledge to supplement her own understanding. It brought to mind a story he had heard many a century ago, about a cabal of elven sorcerers who attempted to bond not a pair of minds, but to bind their whole collective together - reasoning that with their combined intellect and the ability to draw upon any member of the circles knowledge, wisdom and power that they would be able to challenge the very gods themselves. If he remembered correctly they eventually destroyed each other through constant infighting over who the dominant member of their circle would be, and over jealously guarded secrets falling into the hands of the others so easily. He doubted very much that it was a true story - instead seeing it as a warning that such a bond could only exist between two beings who were prepared to share each other so deeply and fully that they would become almost one spiritual creature. He wondered just how deep the girl would try to push into his memories in curiosity of his past and his nature - and wondered even more as to her reactions as to what she would find there.\n\n~The thought had occurred to me that the grove could in some way be involved - although it is still very much elven magic at its heart, and you know only too well that your kind would rather risk destruction than to sully their kind by bonding in any fashion with another race. It seems unlikely to me that the magic would think in any way other than that of your kind - although it is possible it would take some characteristics from the most dominant of its creators within its reach at any given time, and upon this occasion that being would be you...~\n\nThe sensation of the elven girls forehead gently seeking comfort against the underside of his chin was nothing more than amazing to him - in his long lifetime he had felt little of such true compassion from any sentient creature he had taken as his, and the mental bond between them only served to increase the power of the emotions he was sensing flooding from the girl, almost reeling with the emotion that flooded from her as she mentioned him protecting what was his. ~I am truly sorry my dear maiden - I had fully intended to give you the opportunity to go your own way after this was over, but with this bond between us I am not sure I can let you leave my side...~\n\nA slight groan from his throat as his magic’s have the side effect of causing her already tight holes to further tighten - restoring her virginity and more in tightness to both of her ravaged holes, causing them to grasp tightly around the tails worked so deeply into both, sending them into a minor spasm that he corrects quite masterfully. ~It would not do to let my little maiden suffer injury at my hands. We had a deal did we not?~" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:06:53", "value": "The new worlds that were barely opening were flooding her like the incoming tide; Overwhelming it its progress. Her entire life she has always craved knowledge, reading books by the dozens and talking to the elders incessantly.\n\nThere was something happening, her thoughts being augmented and changed slightly by the demon lords learning’s. ~ My Demon Lord. ~ She thought musingly, smiling through her tender kisses.\n\nKarnes memories of the elven experiment gone awry came through in patches of images and thoughts. It did have the ring of truth; her people were famous for being arrogant. You would have to be arrogant to take such an irrevocable step; they soul bonded themselves to gain mere power. Then again, her people were rarely stupid. And, you would have to be an idiot to do such a thing. Binding yourself voluntarily to many other lying and evil beings is like asking for death. No elven sorcerer she knew would have done such a thing.\n\nTaure is astonished, the new vistas before her a delight. She snuggles against him, her voice a gentle musical hum. Her mind turns over the moral of his memory, and her sudden grasp of the extent of the bond breaks over her consciousness as his thoughts about the grove come to her very clearly. The clarity is as if he spoke, his voice ringing in her mind. She grins against his skin. ~ I am staggered milord, and strangely elated at this new thing; this bond. Not that you didn’t know that. ~ She laughs fully as her amusement over her redundancy hits home; telling him how she feels is certainly redundant.\n\nCatching his mixed feelings about her reactions to his past and his amazement at her physical warmth, she speaks softly aloud. “My Lord, you need not worry too much about the degradations of the past. Or even the future. I think that we shall be able to find many targets the two of us deem worthy of a little justice.” Her voice trails off softly as she hugs him, the presence of the two tails a constant tightening of her libido. ~ I thank you for the thought, my lord, that you would have let me go from you, had I wanted to. ~ She thought, and gently stroked his chin, still snuggling against his huge muscular frame. ~ I suppose it is not in my nature to question the new bond, though I will be happy to debate the possibilities of how we came to be so. Are you sure you did not unconsciously do this magic, hoping to keep my little body at your mercy? ~ She feels more able to be herself, teasing him.\n\nHis groan rumbled through her, a unique delight separate from the feeling of the two tails filling her past capacity. She feels her affect on him, coming with slight difficulty through their bond. ~ I have no doubt what so ever that you will keep your word and our deal my lord. Yet, if you did not, I would hardly be in a position to argue the point would I? ~ She giggles, not a trace of fear in her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T11:11:35", "value": "There was much his young maiden could learn from him in time - the sights he had seen, the places he had visited way, and the memories that still lingered of each like pictures come to live - all these were way beyond the ken of any library. He had seem empires rise and fall upon many worlds - and had taken a hand in the fall of quite a considerable amount of them, leaving whole nations in the grip of the unbridled desires he could spread amongst mortals like pollen through a field. He could sense already that she was beginning, quite unconsciously at the moment, to probe his own thoughts to augment her knowledge - their minds slowly becoming one vessel from which both would be free to drink should they know how to. That thought alone intrigued him - letting his mind probe the edges of hers, seeing how easily he could slip into her thoughts now without any resistance, almost as if he was dipping his feet at the edges of the ocean, with the vastness of her memories and thoughts sprawling out before him.\n\n~Indeed I did - your emotions were known to be before, sensing a beings emotions comes easy to my kind. Yet nether before have those emotions been accompanied by such memories, such visions - it is quite an exhilarating experience, and one that I would love to explore further with you in time, if you would so desire to...~\n\nThe dreamscape - a state of mind where two bonded beings could mentally create a world of their own, shaping what awaited them there and sharing that vision with each other in a trancelike state that was as real as anything that could be experienced in the flesh. Shamen and the like were sometimes able to create such visions and grant others access into their creations, but it was a laborious process and one that was very much a one way encounter - the visitors were nothing but that, and had no impact upon what they were shown or experienced. Yet he had heard tell that the elves could create this more advanced dreamscape through bonds such as this - and the possibilities of such excited him greatly. For all his knowledge, for all his experience, he was still something of a scholar who longed for new sensations to dabble with - and this was the perfect one. For them both.\n\n~Mmm is that so, my little maiden? You would use me as your weapon perhaps - to smite those you deemed unworthy, to bring those to justice who you sentence?~ A low chuckle in his throat as he posed these questions to her - teasing her a little with the possibility of being the one to guide his hand, the possibility of gaining some measure of control over him.\n\n~Oh I have so many ways of keeping your little body at my mercy that I have not even began to explore yet... Although this bond does indeed bring many more possibilities for us both...~ Focusing his mind, he slowly attempted to reach out and caress her very soul with his own - to let the dark, heavy and powerful darkness of his own essence lightly tease at the girls own essence. It proved hard to do - using the new mental pathways in a way he was not sure they were meant for, although knowing the elves and their own sexuality, he would not be surprised to learn that they had adapted such a magical bond to matters of the flesh to please each other." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:56:30", "value": "His mental voice rumbles through the corridors of her mind, the vibrations a pleasant and wondrous feeling. She starts to see more of his memories in flashes, most of them too swift for her conscious mind to grasp. His knowledge must be vast, memories uncounted. The scholar inside her cheers for joy, the new untapped vistas of information spread before her like a vast feast. She feels his mind wander around the edges of her memories, and knows that is what he feels in return. To know what your partner is feeling, almost before they consciously know. How utterly remarkable.\n\nShe rests against his body, hers finding all his muscular nooks and crannies to cuddle. His mental voice comes clear as day, information followed by a gentle question. ~ I knew you knew more of my thoughts than was normal. ~ She grinned as she tweaked his nipple, and then kissed away the sting. ~ I would be happy to explore anything your heart desires, my demon lord. I find that you know me better than I have known myself for some time. Such visions and vistas would be a joy to explore. ~\n\nTaure barely catches his musings about the dreamscape, her use of the bond ever increasing and yet still incomplete. The thoughts were unclear, but the basis of his thoughts comes through. A Dreamscape, where anything you can create with your mind will come true. She thinks about it for a bit, her mind getting lost in possibilities.\n\n~ Ah, my lord, I would not want to use you as a weapon, I would not want to use you at all. It would make me most pleased to travel with you, though. We can smite the unjust in multiple worlds. ~ She giggled aloud, her thoughts more on the joys they may experience in travel together, as opposed to the smacking of the unjust. ~ Well, I have to correct myself. I would like to use you, ~ she thought while her mind flashed through sexual scenarios, ~ I just do not want to use you to smite the unworthy. ~ Still giggling, she corrects herself as little flashes of scenes, mostly sensual, flash through her brain, his two tails in her sex and ass still sparking her libido.\n\nA cry is surprised from her as her mind is laughing, thinking about the many ways he can keep her lithe elven body at his mercy, as his thoughts of exploring end and his magic’s probing of her soul begins. The caress is totally outside her understanding, the rippling effect of his magic acting as a hand caressing her very spirit. The wave of sensation rushes through her body, and across their bond. Her flesh tightens, all of her erotic zones and nerves sparking at one time. Her breath becomes quick, and her heart beats heavily as she hugs herself to his chest, little mews of surprised pleasure forced from her throat." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T17:04:06", "value": "~You would like to use me would you hmm?~ His chuckling carrying across the mental link as in return he flashed image after image of them both in various forms of sexual congress, position after position, form after form - some of them showing her body in a slightly more demonic light, almost as if she had become one of the succubi her peoples legends warned of. Grinning, wondering what the girl would think of such varied images - next showing her a succession of different worlds and races, giving her the briefest of insights into his wanderings - showing her the briefest of teasers of the acts of passion he had bestowed upon a multitude of worlds and people. Such knowledge would come to her eventually as they talked more of such things via the mental bond - he saw this as an opportunity to give her a sneak preview as it were of what she could expect both to see with her own eyes by his side, and to find in his memories should she look hard enough. He was intrigued to see just how the girl would react...\n\nUnsure as to what effect using his magic's across the mental bond would bring, he was as much a virgin in such matters as she was - knowing only the basics that if this soul bond linked them so, it should in theory be possible to pass something of him through the bond to her, and into her very soul - creating the closest possible joining any two beings should be able to experience. He was so unready for the effect his magic's would have upon the little girls lithe body, at the effects they would have upon her very soul as his magic's caressed against hers - not wishing to fully integrate them just yet, wary of what that would cause, instead letting the shadowy tendrils of his magic's caress the indistinct form of her essence, of her soul. The wave of sensation that he caused in the girl was like a forest fire - one sight action had caused a maelstrom of passion, igniting from the tiniest of sparks and surging through the girls body, through her very being. The closeness of his magic to her at the time of the caress caused a backlash of pleasure - not only did his caress cause every nerve and pleasure zone in the girls body to ignite like never before, the same effect rippled back along the link between them, and washed over him with a force he had never before experienced.\n\nInstantly feeling both the tail phallus buried deep in her cunt, and the tongue tail buried deep inside her ass go into something of a spasm - loosing control of his body for a moment as the wave hit him, the carefully crafted forms beginning to waver - stretching, lengthening, shrinking, stretching, seeming to do all of those and more at once - pushing at the flesh barriers that surrounded them so snugly upon all sides, a multitude of movement inside her that his magic's barely caught in time to protect her - the familiar heavy waves of his magic flowing over the damage even as it was created, seeking to quell the multiple small tearing before restoring order on his appendages.\n\n~I... I am sorry my dear. I didn't expect that...~" } ]

[ { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T04:51:42", "value": "(One on One for Rayve13 and Taure Elwe)" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T22:54:25", "value": "It was late in the Watchtower, at least as far as anyone knew. The night shift was on at least. But seriously, how do you know it's late in space? It's all arbitrary...but I digress....\n\nMichael Jon Carter (somewhat better known as Booster Gold) paced the nearly empty halls of the Watchtower alone. Yet another \"mission that was too big for a glory hound like you\" was underway. Maybe it was Darkseid, maybe it was Brainiac, it really didn't matter, Booster was once again off the field and on the bench, hoping that maybe Toyman would try to hold up a bank or something so he could go Earthside and do something.\n\n\"It's okay sir, you'll show them all when you do something really big,\" Michael's ever present mechanical companion Skeets told him as they walked.\n\n\"Yeah, the day they let me anywhere near something big, I'm sure they'll be amazed at my ability...oh wait,\" Michael shot back darkly, \"I'm never going to be allowed to go anywhere near anything dangerous. Maybe I should have stayed in the future.\"\n\n\"Cheer up sir!\"\n\nThe two had wandered into the cafeteria, almost at random. Booster walked up to the lone server on duty.\n\n\"Look friend, I've had a lousy day. You got any beer back there?\"\n\n\"You know the rules. No intoxicants on the Watchtower. We call it the Booster Gold rule.\"\n\nMichael scowled, remembering something about hitting on Fire and Ice at the same time under the influence, including a promise to show them his \"ion cannon\". \"I'll take a root beer then, or is that off limits too?\"\n\nHe takes his drink and sits, looking out into space. \"All the eras I had to choose from, and I picked this one. They would have loved me in the Renaisance...\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T06:31:45", "value": "Black Canary\n\nDinah walks tiredly into the cafeteria in the Watchtower having forgotten to eat, again. She makes a mental note that it would really be to her own benefit to eat healthy and regularly. She shrugs off the thought, knowing that she’ll never change.\n\nShe glances into at her reflection in the shiny metal wall of the Cafeteria, checking her do. Aught to get those blond roots touched up methinks. Her hero get-up has changed over the years of being in the Justice League. Though her height challenged athletic martial arts body hasn’t changed a bit, thank you powers that be. Did she add a cape? Hell no. Much rather have a lovely black leather jacket, with my signature gold detailing on the wrists. She straightens the edge of her jacket, brushing off a bit of dirt. Have to have the black leather boots, also with a little gold, of course. Add a black zipper-fronted cat suit with, you got it, gold on the forearms and sides, gold-banded collar, and the patented canary-shaped zipper pull.\n\nThe cat suit reaches mid-thigh so that her signature black fishnets can show between the edge of the suit and the tops of the boots. Her biker gloves, with, yes, gold stripes, are hanging from her belt next to the canary emblem on her buckle. After a long moment of fashion loving, she wonders if the new outfit was a bit much. It was certainly a hell of a lot more fashionable than her first costume, and there is no question of that. At least she didn’t have to wear Mom’s first hero suit. She makes a grimace of distaste at the thought.\n\nShaking her head at her own folly for following the slaves of fashion, she turns creakily away from the wall and heads over to the “serve yourself” station. “Where the food is fast, and the bugs faster.” She cracks to the attendant, as she grabs some chicken and random veggies that she probably won’t taste. She sits at a nearby table, so tired that she barely hits the seat, much less notices that anyone else is in the Cafeteria." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T20:55:52", "value": "Booster looks up from attempting to drown his misery in root beer. It wasn't working very well anyway. It's at that moment that he notices her.\n\n\"Isn't that what's her nam...The Black Canary?\" he asks Skeets, who is hovering over the seat opposite the hero.\n\n\"Yes, it is. A superb hand to hand combatant, trained by JLU reserve member Wildcat, possessing a sonic scream measurable at over 200 decibels, currently on reserve status...\"\n\n\"Hey, we've got something in common besides her fashion sense,\" Michael interupts. Skeets continues unabated.\n\n\"...currently romantically linked to Oliver Queen, The Green Arrow.\"\n\nMichael sits back in his chair for a moment, considering the new information. It's not going to prevent him from approaching her. It never has before. But it does change the approach. After all \"Drop the zero and get with the hero.\" doesn't work when the lady's already seeing a hero. Still, Ollie's a pretty old guy, and the Canary's pretty young, so there's no way the geezer can keep up, no matter how tough he is. His only concern was that she might have a thing for older guys, between the Arrow and Wildcat.\n\nBut that wasn't going to stop him from trying. He needed a pick me up, and she'd do nicely. \"Wait here Skeets,\" he says as he gets up, root beer in hand, considering his line carefully.\n\nIn the end, he decides to start simple. After all, his come on lines usually ended up getting him slapped, and the Canary could do some real damage that way. He leans over the seat across from her and says \"Is this seat taken?\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T01:59:00", "value": "Black Canary\n\nBlack Canary looks up blearily from the tray in front of her, the food still untouched. She blinks several times, looking bewildered as she scans the room and realizes that they are the only two taking advantage of the seating. She shakes her head slightly, trying to wake herself up a bit. “Um, no. It’s not taken.” She subtly fixes her hair, making sure it’s still sleek and righteous.\n\nShe looks at him with a fixed expression for a second, and then gets a “eureka!” look on her face. “Booster Gold. I think J’onn told me your name was Michael right? ” She looks proud of herself for coming up with the reference in her condition. She's always liked his battle togs, very handsome and masculine. Suppose that's why she remembers him, as she's never met him. She rubs her neck as she smiles, gesturing to the chair and inviting him to sit. Why the heck does it seem like she’s doing ten times the leg work, now that she’s been sent to the reserve bank? How the hell did that happen?\n\nShe looks up at him curiously, wondering why he would approach her. She’s pretty good in the busting up department, but from what she heard his suit has some massive destructive capability. It’s not likely that he’s approached her for help in a mission. She catches sight of Skeets out of the corner of her eye, and gives him a cute little wave, “Oh, hello there. Why don’t you have a seat as well? I haven’t had the opportunity to speak to a robot in a coon’s age.” She says with a slight grin, as she picks up her fork and with a determined air, spearing a bite of veggie." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T03:56:25", "value": "So far, so good, at least in Michael's eyes. He'd half expected to be clutching his eardrums by now after a sonic shriek.\n\n\"Yeah, I'm Michael, when my legions of aboring fans aren't chanting 'Booster Gold,'\" he replies, throwing on his typical cocky smile.\n\nSkeets, menawhile, hovers at Michael's shoulder, its camera focusing in on Dinah. \"Its a pleasure to meet you maam, though I am not sure what exactly a 'coon's age' is...\"\n\n\"No offense,\" Booster cuts in, with Skeets immediately defering to the boss, \"but you look beat. What's the Green Guy got you working on, running laps around the tower?\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T08:12:09", "value": "She raises her eyebrows at his grin. One of those oh, so masculine, “aren’t I cute?” kind of smiles. She was still puzzling over the grin in her exhausted little mind when he confirmed his identity. Dinah stares at him for just a second, before the adorable little robot speaks up. She’s thinking about answering the bot when Booster breaks in with his question. As the word “tower” finishes she puts her hand up to her forehead for a minute and rubs her temple. The reference to the “Green Guy” stumps her for a minute, why would Olive… He must mean J’onn. She was just too damn tired to keep up, and that set her to giggling.\n\n“Sorry, I think I‘m probably too worn out to be sitting with polite company” she says, trying to combat the fit of giggles, “I think I had an aneurysm keeping up with the conversation, and it’s all my own damn fault. “Let’s see,” she says, still chortling as she turns slightly to Skeets, “A ‘coon’s age’ is an expression that means ‘a long time.’ In the 1800’s there was a folk belief that raccoons were long lived. In reality they have roughly the life expectancy of a dog.” Turning back to Booster and seemly in control of herself, though still grinning with a slight maniacal quality, “Booster, I have been doing what they started calling ‘minimal-danger assignments.’ I get to trek all over the place, to follow up, more often than not, dead leads. The mileage I have put on my new boots is just a travesty.” She looks at them mournfully as she holds up her shapely leg and points with the veggie covered fork to the scuffs on her supple leather boots." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T00:27:04", "value": "Not for the first time, Michael is pretty happy his goggles mostly conceal his eyes as he takes in the sight of her legs. Hopefully managing to not look too desperate as he swallows a bit hard. He's also pretty happy about the magnifying feature, as it lets him get a nice close look at a small hole in the crotch of her costume, giving him a little peak at what lies beneath.\n\n\"Don't mind Skeets, he's still stuck in the 25th century. Let's keep the talk between the sentient parties here.\"\n\n\"But sir, I am a sentient...\" Skeets protests.\n\n\"Alright, I used the wrong word. How about between the biological lifeforms.\"\n\n\"If you wish sir.\"\n\nMichael turns back to Dinah. \"I hear you about doing the low end leg work. You want to know what the Martian had me on last week? Crowd control when some of those Ultimen turned up under Gorilla Grodd's control. So while Atom Smasher and the Lantern took down the bad old clones and their talking monkey boss, I was escoting the elderly to safety. I thought i at least out ranked Atom Smasher, but I guess I'm on some kind of punishment detail list.\"\n\nHe trails off, realizing he's been going on about himself, and the goal here is to get a little something going with the blonde knockout across the table. \"It's not fair for you either. I know you can handle yourself better than half of the A-listers around here, but here we are, practically alone in the Watchtower, on the short end of the stick. It's gotta be jealousy.\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T07:01:49", "value": "Michael barely gets enough intel to realize that Dinah is certainly not a natural blond, when she moves suddenly tucking her legs back under the table and standing as much as the seat would allow her to. She puts her weary and yet still adorable face about six inches from his. Her eyes narrow as she says very precisely, “Buddy, I don’t know why you approached me, but I’m going to assume it was a friendly greeting. If you wan’t to be friendly with me, you have got to get one concept into your skull. No. One. Tells. Me. What. I. Can. And. Can’t. Do. It’s why I gave bloody Mr. Queen his walking papers. If I’m not going to take it from him, I’m sure as fuck not going to take it from you.” She ends rather suddenly, obviously having further exhausted herself with the display of pique. She sits rather hard, bouncing a bit as she lands proving that her breasts are as natural as her hair color isn’t. She glances over at the bot, “Skeets, you have my condolences on your lot in life.” She says turning a very cheeky grin Michael's way.\n\nShe gets a rather crafty look on her face, reaching into a rectangular pouch on her utility belt. “Lets see, Mr. Gold. Is jealousy the reason “the Maritan” has you on escort duty?” She says with a very wicked smile, as she takes out a small portable JL computer unit. She boots it up and speaks to it, “Computer, please access member file for Booster Gold, a.k.a. Michael Jon Carter.” The computer responds, <em>“Voice verification now, ::beep::”</em>\n\n“Black Canary,” She says looking up at Michael’s reaction to her little ploy. <em> “Verification processed. Access granted.” </em> She looks down at the unit, whistling a little and raising her eyebrows as she apparently reads his file. “Damn, Booster. I’m impressed. You beat out DarkSeid and came in second only to Superman in one department.” She says as she raises her twinkling eyes to his." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T15:04:03", "value": "\"Gotta remember: Dinah is really touchy about the orders thing,\" Michael thinks to himself, not entirely sure of what he said wrong this time as she sat down. He almot raised his force field when she got especially close and threatening. Not that he thought he couldn't take a punch from her (of course not!), but he didn't want to look bad by getting knocked out of his chair. Besides, she had said one important thing: The Arrow was out of the picture.\n\n\"I...uh...I'm sorry? About you and Green Arrow, that is. I know you two were together for awhile. I'll try not to make his mistakes...not that I'm saying we have a long term relationship or anything...not that I wouldn't want...I'll shut up now.\"\n\nHe sits back in his chair and sips his (ugh) root beer as she pulls up his file. He, admitedly, han't looked at it in quite some time, partially due to the fact that he has lost no fewer than three access modules over the last year. If he wants that kind of information now, he just asks Skeets' Hell, he's a personal asistant robot, it's kinda his job anyway. At the moment, he's mostly just enjoying the view of Dinah's cleavage, but he clears up when she brings up his stats.\n\n\"Let me guess, it's looks, right? Charm? No, wait Darkseid wouldn't be very high on either of those....maybe durability? It helps having a built in force field. It's hard to beat 25th century technology.\"\n\nHe shoots Skeets a warning glance, trying to make sure the little 'bot doesn't reveal that the force field is actually generated by circuts from Brainiac 5's force field belt, which Michael stole, along with the rest of his crime fighting gear, from the museum he was guarding in the 25th century." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:12:07", "value": "She’s giggling slightly, as she continues to read his records. Dinah blinks, distracted from his file, when he mentions Oliver, and she tries to follow Michael through the next few sentences. “You could say the Arrow and I have been together awhile. Yeah, he and I had the classic cliché of an on-again, off-again thing. I think this might be the end of the line for me, though. I just can’t do it anymore.” She says, lost in thought for a moment. She looks him in the eye, “What did you say? ‘Not that I wouldn’t want’… what? You are one interesting man, Booster. You actually shut yourself up.” She says with a huge grin.\n\n“Charm? Well, I suppose you beat out Superman in charm. He’s good, but he’s not exactly Mr. Fascinating. What you are is second runner up in Recordable Personal Property Damage. Meaning, you only lost out to Sup in the amount of insurance claim’s with your name on it.” She smirks, and turns off the computer putting it back away. A yawn escapes, that she covers with her hand. “I only got through the statistics part, and you’ll be interested to know that you are also near the end on the list of men the JL women voted as ‘Best Boyfriend Material.’ But, you aren’t the last,” she says with a wink. ”I may read the rest of your file later, so don’t get too overjoyed if there’s some peccadillo I missed.” She says, shrugging off her leather jacket, and pushing it so that it falls hanging over the back of her chair. She has a pretty standard issue black cat-suit on underneath, but it has the augmentation of a deep V neck, to show off her substantial cleavage.\n\nShe sees the repressing glance Michael sends Skeets way, and raises her eyebrow at him. “Um, Michael, what was that all about? Poor robot move his arm or something?”" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T23:29:02", "value": "\"Hey, I don't just make things explode!\" Michael counters, \"it's just that you really can't stop a force bolt from continuing on past your first target. Besides, I think those results are rigged against the big seven. Like I can compete with the Lantern for property destruction.\"\n\n\"And as far as the boyfriend list...they let you all poll that kind of thing? That never came up on my pad, did it Skeets?\"\n\n\"Actually sir, you had a similar poll regarding the women. I believe you voted for V...\"\n\n\"That's enough Skeets,\" he quickly hushes the little robot, \"I barely remember the thing coming up anyway. Oh...and...I was jsut trying to make sure Skeeyts didn't give away any of the technical details of the battle armor. Not that I think you'd use them against me, but...just trying to get him into the habit of not talking about the crime fighting aparatus.\"\n\nHe settles back a bit, trying to keep his eyes on her face (she may have an undocumented parahuman vision thing for all her knows, and he can't very well ask Skeets about it in front of her), carefully flexing his bicep as he lifts his root beer, happy that he's been working out and not letting the suit do all the work." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T23:42:07", "value": "She’s laughing outright now, with a bit of hysteria thrown in for flavor. “I know, poor hero. Those skewed statistics screwing you up, huh?” She says with a sham sympathetic smile.\n\n“Eh, that’s alright. I think I’m towards the end of the list on the girlfriend front. Every male here has seen me tear a strip off of the Arrow’s hide, so they’re probably scared as mice.” Still smiling, she finally starts eating her dinner, seemingly not noticing that it is cold and tastes like cardboard.\n\nBetween bites, “What details of your armor? You can tell me without Skeets getting into the habbit of releasing sensitive info, right Skeets?” She says smiling gently at the cute little bot. “Now, you’ve got my curiosity going. How does the suit work? Who made it for you?” She sets down her silverware and takes a small sip of her juice.\n\nShe notices the flex of his bicep, and glances surreptitiously towards all his pertinent physical characteristics. He sure does fill out those tights; Even if he does seem to have several personality quirks." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T00:58:04", "value": "\"Oh, I don't know. I think most of us can see that Ollie brings it on himself, at least some of the time. He's never been one to use any tact or subtlty,\" Michael answers her, smiling his interview smile, lots of teeth, \"besides, your certainly a gorgeous woman, one any man around here would be lucky to have on his arm.\"\n\nWhen she starts asking about the suit, Michael takes a long swallow of his drink, getting his game plan together. He certainly wasn't planning on telling her he stole it in the future.\n\n\"It's a standard power suit. I think they were military issue for awhile, before times got dull. I found it in an...abandoned military complex. Left over from one of the wars in the 24th century. It boosts my strength, lets me fire force bolts, and creates force fields. The goggles give me infrared and magnifying capability, and the wrist bands power the whole thing, along with firing the energy blasts and monitoring communications. I've modified it a bit, with Skeet's help, to include flight capability. But,\" he lowers his voice a bit, \"I'll level with you. I don't know all that much about it. The Blue Beetle and Skeets keep it running, I just do the heroing...though Beetle does that too. Maybe I should give him a tip or something.\"\n\nIt's hard not to stare at Dinah now that she's gotten rid of the jacket. He tries hard, but he's definately feeling a little stiring below where he'd be wearin the force field belt if he hadn't dismantled it to put the controls into the power suit." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T05:30:18", "value": "She shrugs her shoulders, obviously happy to be out of the jacket and trying to work out the kinks. The comment about Oliver causes her to smile a bit sourly, reflecting on the truth of the statement. Granted, she’s not exactly an easy person to live with either.\n\nHe calls her gorgeous, and he smiles a much practiced smile that reminds her of the car salesman she rescued last month from the thugs of a bookie trying to shake him over. Gotta admit though, Michael was overall the much more handsome of the two. “Well, thank you Michael. It’s always good to hear that you put yourself together well, even when you look like a wreck.” She says, leaning her chin on her hand tiredly and unbeknownst to her tipping her neckline down a bit farther than she would wish.\n\nWatching him take his time before answering, she took a drink herself. “Well, that’s good. It’s nice to know you have at least one person who will vouch for you.” She says with a wink. “Dan wouldn’t work with you on your suit unless he thought you were a good guy. It gives you added strength, force bolts, creates force fields, and now you can fly? Maybe I should talk to the Blue man about my next costume. I’ve had some new idea’s.” She gets lost in the idea’s of gold and black motifs, heeled boots, and summer weight outfits. All with fishnet’s, of course, don’t want to go too crazy. What kind of nifty suit would she get? Build a suit that makes you bullet proof, fly, and strong as 20 oxen. Nah, been done.\n\nLooking at her half eaten dinner, and then at the clock she grimaces. “I suppose I should go get some sleep. I’m certainly tired enough to crash hard.” She stretches her arms up and back, yawning." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T23:20:25", "value": "(I thinck it's actually the Ted Kord Beetle who worked with Booster, but any Beetle's a good Beetle 8))\n\nMichael manages not to spit root beer through his nose, or develop a mighty hack when Dimnah leans forward, her breasts threatening to spill out of her top completely.\n\n\"Yeah, he's a good guy, and handy with the technical stuff to boot. Of course, in my case, a lot of the work was already done. He jsut helps me keep it in working order.\"\n\nAs she leans back, Michael can see two things:\n1) She really should invest in a size up catsuit if she doesn't want to 'pop out' in a fight.\n2) This is going to end very quickly, and rather poorly, if he doesn't do something to stay with her.\n\n\"I can walk you back to your quarters, if you like. Wouldn't want you to get too tired on the way and pass out on the floor. Who knows what miscreant would find you around here?\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T02:21:34", "value": "((Hey, Black Canary’s an old school chick; maybe she just didn’t notice the new Beetle 😛.))\n\n“I never really spent any time with him, but I heard he was pretty good with that kind of electrical stuff. I never really learned how to deal with anything like that. I spent too much time studying fighting techniques and such.” She says, yawning again, testing the cat-suits remaining ability to protect her modesty.\n\nMichael seems pretty nice, really. Canary reflects as she listens to him offer to protect her on the way to her quarters in the space bound JL headquarters. I’m going to have to talk to Halkgirl again, ‘cause the way she painted him was so evil. Granted, Hawkgirl isn’t really a proponent of men in general, she muses, zoning out for a second. She blinks when Michael stops talking… miscreants?\n\nShe giggles slightly, shaking her head at him, “I don’t need any protection from the kind of ‘miscreants’ that are on this station. But, if you and Skeets would like to keep me company on the way back to my room, please feel free.” She slips her arms behind her, into the arms of the jacket hanging behind her, and puts it back on zipping it up in the front. She picks up her unfinished meal, groaning slightly. “Man, I will be so happy to see my bed.” She says as she looks over at Booster and heads over to the tray deposit." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T03:25:38", "value": "\"Hey, you never know when the Suicide Squad's going to make another assault on the Watchtower, or another batch of Ultimen,\" Michael adds after Dinah's, \"but you're probably right about the general lack of crime on the Watchtower.\"\n\nHe laughs a bit, for once in a totally honest and open manner. Michael is a little surprised to find himself liking Dinah more and more. He'd always kind of written her off as a trophy, but she was pretty entertaining, if a little quick with the questions.\n\nOf course, he still planned to try and sleep with her.\n\n\"I'd be happy to walk you back. I'm certainly not missing anything pressing here that could pull me away from such a lovely young woman.\"\n\nHe stands up and offers her his arm gallantly, with Skeets lifting off and hovering beside Michael's other shoulder." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T04:40:17", "value": "Dinah gets into a giggling fit, trying to imagine what the big guys would do if some of the populace of the Watchtower suddenly went clepto. The image of one of the janitors tied into a pretzel after Superman finished with him is what started the laughing.\n\nShe stops laughing after a brief moment, yawning and lacking the energy for a really good fit of laughter. When Michael gives her a complement and holds out his arm, she feels warm and fuzzy.\n\n“What a very nice thing to say,” she says with an open smile, running her arm under his and placing her hand on his wrist. She yawns again, covering her mouth with her other hand and ends with a grimace, “Well, I know exactly what I am doing for the next 8 hours or so. Keeping my bed warm. What are you going to be up too?”" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T15:59:40", "value": "Between her touch and her comment, he almost takes the bait and says \"Hopefully keeping your bed warm too.\" But he manages to resist that urge and instead tries to figure out a real answer.\n\n\"Well...I'm really not sure. I had come down here because I didn't have anything else to do, so I suppose I'll just head back to my room if nothing comes up, or see if J'onn will let me off early and head down to the Goldstar offices and see if anything's happening there. Either way, I'll probably be looking for a bed to crawl into as well...\"\n\nHe trails off, seeing how that came out and could be interpreted. He smiles kind of sheepishly at Dinah and squeezes her hand softly in a reassuring way, then realizes that gesture could also be misinterpreted.\n\n<em>Come on Michael, get it together. Dinah's a classy lady and all, but you know how to act around women. Enough of this schoolboy stuff...strike that, you were better in college. Of course, then you were a star football player, and now your a C-list superhero, but still...</em>\n\nOutwardly, he just keeps walking with her, hoping he isn't going to end up with a broken jaw or shattered eardrums before the evening is over." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T23:55:46", "value": "She keeps walking by him, looking down at his hand for a second. Turning towards him and giving him a raised eyebrow she says, “Well, Michael, that’s two complements in as few minutes. First you tell me I’m lovely and young, then you tell me I could get you in bed in a heartbeat.” She grins up at him, and in her grin may be a bit of a smirk. “That’s more than I get in a month usually,” she says, fluffing her hair a bit and then polishing her nails against her jacket.\n\nShe gives him a direct look while opening the door of the cafeteria, “Look, tell ya’ what. Don’t get too patriarchal on me, let me open the damn door if I get there first, and don’t take me for granted and you might just get a piece if you really want one.” She points to herself when she says the word piece and smiles gently afterwards. The door swung closed behind them as they continued their walk. “I’m certainly not against the occasional wild tumble into bed.” I would fall right into bed with him, she thinks yawning again, if I wasn’t so damn exhausted. Saved from whoredom by the longest day of boring ass work I ever did survive. He does have the nicest ass though, she thinks sighing a bit wistfully.\n\n“How about this? You come over tomorrow, say, 2’ish after I get some R & R. I’ll even have food ready.”" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T00:56:26", "value": "\"I...uh...,\" starts Michael, for once caught off guard (okay, not for the first time), \"I...think I can manage that.\"\n\nBy this time the two have arrived at her door. He pauses to give her a chance to open it, mentally already working on a cold shower.\n\n<em>Remember, you haven't sealed this deal yet. Even if you don't screw it up in the next few minutes, it's not like she's going to greet you at the door tommorow naked and ready for sex. Time to play it low key, get back to your room, work out until your ready to drop, and get control of yourself.</em>\n\n\"Your plan sounds great,\" he starts again, \"though I'll be happy just to hang out with you...though of course I'd love a wild tumble...but we don't have to.\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T04:10:36", "value": "Dinah chuckles softly, her clear blue-grey eyes twinkling. “Booster, you are one handsome man who’s obviously used to counting on your admittedly gorgeous bod to keep you out of too much trouble.” She raises her eyebrow, reaching up and tapping her fingers gently against his lips. “Don’t worry, I tend to use my little tricks occasionally too.” She says winking at him.\n\nShe yawns again, opening the door to her residence. A stark living area is seen, done in black, white and grey with tiny hints of red and gold. She holds on to the handle of her door and leans into him, “You go ahead and go to your room, I’ll stay here and sleep, and tomorrow you can try to get into my pants. I can’t promise that you won’t piss me off, but I’m feeling mighty tolerant.” She blows a kiss at him, “Besides, I love the way you fill your armor,” she says grinning, as she goes to close the door." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T04:54:25", "value": "He just stands there, not really able to figure out what to say.\n\n\"Sir,\" Skeets chimes in, \"the door is closed. We might as well be on our way. The latest reports from Goldstar should be on the computer back in your quarters.\"\n\nThe two make there way back. After checking the reports, Michael goes through a complete workout, trying to shut down his imagination with exhaustion. He finally crawls into his bed, his mind still working overtime on images and ideas of what he'd like to do with the Canary. But eventually sleep came for him, and he drifted off, visions of Dinah's body running through his head.\n....\nThe next day arrives and Michael, having slept in thanks to his long workout the previous evening, was only awake for a few hours before his meeting with Dinah. Fotunately, it didn't look like either of them had come up, even on the emergency duty roster, and for once Michael felt grateful for J'onn's low opinion of him. He dressed quickly, forgoing the power suit in favor of slacks and a short sleeve polo shirt that showed off his arms and chest. He then picked up a little something he had arrainged for the transporter team to bring up: a bottle of wine, then headed to Dinah's quarters, ringing the bell and leaning against the frame, wine tucked under one arm and million dollar smile on his lips." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T05:31:17", "value": "Canary doesn’t even remember much of what happened after she closed the door. She wakes when her alarm goes of at the pre-set of one o’clock. She sits up, her hair wild around her face. She still wears the cat-suit and stockings, but her boots and the rest of her costume are strewn in a trail from the front door to her bed.\n\nShe stretches, and then gets out there and cleans up house. Picking up the phone, she calls the head of the cafeteria and tries to get him to send her some decent delivery. When she hangs up the phone she realizes that she is just going to have to cook. Getting out of the rest of her costume, she draws on a silk robe and starts cooking. 15 minutes later a roast is in the oven, and veggies are cooking. She runs off to take a shower and change.\n\n************************************************\n\nDinah hears the doorbell, and saunters over to the door, opening it. She’s just finished her shower, as Michael can certainly tell. Her hair is bound in a towel, and she’s wearing a short terry cloth robe with tremendous cleavage action. It looks as if the sleep and a shower has done amazing things for her energy. “Michael, you are right on time. Obviously, I’m running a bit late.” She says with a grin, flipping the edge of her robe at him and showing a bit of thigh.\n\nThe appetizing scent of the cooking food wafts through the entire apartment. “Oh, and you brought wine! How thoughtful. Go ahead and take the into the kitchen, and I’ll go get into some real clothes.” She says, beaming a huge smile, turning and going towards her bedroom. Apparently unintentionally, she walks a little fast and flashes the edge of her superb ass as she turns." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T14:26:01", "value": "Between the different views Dinah gave him, Michael has more than a little trouble responding, finally managing to force out \"Yeah, I'll open the wine while you get dressed.\"\n\n<em>Hopefully you'll be getting undressed again shortly.</em> he added to himself.\n\nHe takes out a portable corkscrew he brought with him (in case she didn't have one) and opens the bottle, smelling the roast at the same time.\n\n\"Glad I brought red, since you're doing a roast, which smells great by the way,\" Michael says by way of small talk, speaking loudly enough to be heard through the door, \"do you have any wine glasses, and if so can you let me know where they are?\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T15:21:01", "value": "Dinah’s voice comes out from her room. “The roast does smell good, doesn’t it? Not that I’m shocked about that or anything.” Her voice is a bit muffled, not only by the partially closed door, but something else must be obscuring her voice. Drawing clothes over her head, possibly. The sarcasm in her statement can’t be missed though.\n\nShe thinks to herself while she’s stripped out of the robe, and pulling on clothing. Boy he sure does look good in normal clothes. I mean, the armor is bitch’n, but that goggle mask thing does obscure a good bit of his face. That polo does show off the yummy chest and arms. Yummy! Ok, get a hold of yourself girl. From what happened last night it doesn’t seem as if coaxing him into your bed is going to be a chore. She checks in with her motivations as she finishes dressing and pulls out the ‘knock ‘em dead make-up kit.’ Wanting to jump Michael’s bones doesn’t seem motivated by wanting to piss of the Arrow; granted, it will probably piss him off.\n\n“The glasses are in the cabinet next to the fridge.” She says, a little more distinctly. “I’m glad you’re not a vegan or something, I really didn’t have anything else to cook.” She voice comes closer to the door, and Booster can see her hand grab the edge of the door. “I’m going to close the door for a second so I can take care of a few feminine necessities. I’ll be out in a jiffy.” She says cheerfully, as she closes the door. Soon afterwards the sound of a hair dryer can be heard, muted by the closed door." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T16:07:12", "value": "Michael starts to respond, then hears the door close and the hair dryer start up, so instead he just hunts up the wine glasses and pours two generous measures of the shiraz. He settles back on the couch, sipping lightly from his glass and pondering the situation.\n\n<em>Man she is gorgeous! I wonder if her tits are real? I mean, usually women in the physical shape she's in don't have much by way of breasts, but her's are phenominal.</em>" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T16:28:42", "value": "(( The picture below is a bit different than what’s happening. First, negate the speech bubble and turn the champagne into red wine. Second, negate the jewelry, the shoes, and the background. She’s wearing a black sundress cut very much like this one. And, I guess you’ll have to find out for yourself whether her tits are augmented or not. 😉 ))\n\n(http://usera.imagecave.com/msswitzerland/the_dress.jpg)\n\nCanary comes out of her room wearing a sundress complex in it’s simplicity, complete with a slit on the left side that shows her long toned leg. Her hair has been piled on top of her head, and she seems to have decided that shoes and possibly underwear are not of extreme importance. At least, there is not a trace of visible panty line.\n\n“Oooo! The wine looks splendid!” She says as she goes to pick up the wine Booster pored, flashing some spectacular cleavage and almost her entire left leg as she walks." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T19:02:16", "value": "\"Wow,\" Michael says, at least not stumbling over his words this time, \"you look great. Amazing even. Makes me wish I'd thrown together something a little more up scale.\"\n\nHe smiles warmly, managing to win the battle with his eyes to not focus exclusively on her chest or her bare leg (and the promise of further bareness). He offers her the wineglass in his right hand, careful not to spill it down the front of her dress. \"I hope you like it. Penfold's is one of the best, if not the best, vintner for shiraz. I figured if you were into wine, a heavy but sippable kind would be best.\"\n\nHe shifts a little, hoping to keep his pants from bulging at her proximity, a fight he's currently mostly winning.\n\n<em>You can manage this, its not like your a virgin or anything. Though it has been awhile....</em>" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T00:58:03", "value": "Dinah took the glass of wine without avoiding the contact of their hands. Her fingers were callused in unusual places and very soft otherwise with clean unpainted fingernails. “Thank you, Michael. I certainly can’t say that I didn’t dress with a man’s tastes in mind.” She waggles her eyebrows slowly and blows him a kiss as she goes and sits on the couch. “And, thank you for the wine.,” taking a sip. “ It is really tasty. Since I have no clue about wines, I’ll take your word on the popularity of Penfold.” \n\nShe sits with her left leg crossed over her right, but doesn’t let any little hint of what’s she’s wearing underneath show. She leans back and turns her upper body to face him. The cushion on the couch pushed at her left breast, testing the dress’s limits. It was evident that she either wasn’t wearing a bra, or there was one built into the dress.\n\n“I have a few ideas of what I’d like to chat about until lunch is finished cooking, but I also know I’ve probably been real interrogative, and that’s pretty rude seeing as how you’re my guest,” she says smiling and taking a nip of the wine. “Would you like to take a turn at interrogating little ole’ me?”" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T01:30:06", "value": "\"Interogate, hmmm...\" Michael says, sitting across the couch from her and mostly succeeding in not staring, \"I'm not much of an interogator, but I can probably manage a question or two?\"\n\nHe considers for a moment or two, dismissing the various sexual questions (at least for now) and settling on something only vaguely sexual, depending on how she takes it.\n\n\"Alright, I admit I've always been curious about your choice of crime fighting gear. Don't get me wrong, I love the leather and fishnets look, but I suppose I've always been pretty concerened about not getting hurt, so I go with power armor. Is it jsut personal preference, or something you learned from Wildcat about needing freedom of movement?\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T01:54:41", "value": "She watches him while he thinks about what questions to ask. She manages to seek a look at his crotch when she thinks he isn’t looking. Wo’ah Mama.\n\n“Well, you see my first crime fighting attire was an exact replica of my Mom’s togs, which got old pretty quick. I used to leave my hair its natural color, and wear a blond wig that looked like my Mom’s hair. Between the wig, and they way that bloody thing used to ride up into unmentionable places, I hated that costume. It didn’t take to long to decide to dye my hair and make a few changes.” She grins wryly as she fluffs her hair a bit.\n\n“And, actually, J’onn talked me into some of his Martian magic, so the new jacket, cat-suit and boots are all armor laced. It can take bullets, bladed weapons, and mild shock. I wish the baddies I faced always used those things, though.” She says with a cheery grin. “As for the bit of my leg that only has fishnets, that’s for nostalgia. I’m always real careful about that part of my legs,” she says chuckling as she draws her hand over her lower left thigh." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T03:20:22", "value": "\"Well, you've certainly done a good job of keeping them...uh..protected?\" Michael returns, \"I guess that's the right word. And it's nice that you at least tried to pay homage to the family legacy. I'm kind of at the starting point of any potential legacies.\"\n\nMichael smiles and buffs his fingernails against his shirt, a bit of self depreciating humor. \"But it must help, having been trained by wildcat. The man's an inhumanly good fighter. I've pretty much had to train myself. Football doesn't prepare you very well for crimefighting. Maybe you can show me a few moves some time.\"\n\nThis time he lets the innuendo hang, following it with a deliberately cheesy, showy wink." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T03:49:07", "value": "She leans forward towards him, deliberately showing that she is certainly not wearing a bra and grins. “I cannot believe it. You actually used the “show me some moves” line and it didn’t piss me off at all. I mean, I know that you meant to let the implication hang there. But, I don’t mind it, silly enough.” She laughs, “The wink was just too over the top.” Starting to giggle she reaches over to run her fingers lightly thorough his hair.\n\n“Tell you what. You give me a promise that you’ll come out with me tomorrow and let me see you in crime fighting action, and I’ll let you help me test out the springs in my new bed. Then we can go out tomorrow all relaxed and sated, and kick some ass.” She says gazing directly at him and still mussing his hair; a trace of lust glowing in her eyes, and the glass of wine still in her opposite hand." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T04:23:11", "value": "\"Well, to be fair, I did mean it both ways,\" Michael chuckles, \"I'm not much of a fighter. I mostly fly around and blast things with force beams. But I do it with style, I'll give myself that. And as far as the line goes, hey, I love the classics. It's why I came back to this time.\"\n\nHe pauses to take a healthy slug of wine before returning her gaze cleanly, desire quite clear in his baby blues. \"As for your offer, so long as the green guy in charge doesn't suddenly decide that I'm the perfect guy to clean up Apokalips, I'm yours.\"\n\nHe slips his free hand over her shoulder, letting his fingers trace her arm before they plunge into her hair, stroking it carefully as he looks into her eyes." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:59:54", "value": "She laughs softly, “Well, flying and blasting things with force beams sounds kind of fun. Maybe you’ll let me take the suit for a test drive, and then I’ll teach you some martial arts tricks. I have been taught by the best, as you know.” She says with a big grin, starting to run her hand through his hair and down the back of his head.\n\n“J’onn will give me a good challenging assignment for us. I have no idea why, but he likes me. And, I’ll be sure to ignore any warning’s he has for me about you,” she says with a wink, continuing to run her hand down past his shoulder towards the main of his ripped chest. She luxuriates at the sensation of his hand in her hair, like a cat being petted. How unusual for a Canary.\n\n“You are just so fine. And, you don’t even take tooooo much advantage of it. I love that about a man.” She says grinning wider as she tweaks his nipple, then smoothes her hand over his chest to take away the sting." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:02:32", "value": "\"I try not to take too much advantage, being the handsome face of the League and all that,\" he replies, \"but I'm always happy when it works out for me. As for the suit, well, I can probably find a way to make a wrist blaster fit, but I don't think my armo'rs going to work for you. Your rounded much more delightfully than I am.\"\n\nHe pulls her a little closer and gives her neck a soft kiss as he finishes the statement." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T02:36:32", "value": "The little kiss makes her shiver, and her engines already racing as it is. “Ah, it’s good to have a goal, isn’t it? I frequently use my looks to advantage, but women don’t get as much grief as men for that, do they? Maybe I’ll talk to the beetle then. Of course, I wouldn’t do it in gold and blue.” Her face suddenly shifts into a grin, while Booster’s head is still near her neck. “Well, you wanted to see some of my moves, honey and I find myself wanting to show you.”\n\nShe goes from stillness to moving in a split second, leaping at him and wrapping her knees and then thighs around his waist. She pushes his arms back, giving him plenty of opportunity to resist. He may just be distracted though. She <em>was</em> wearing panties, they were black and transparent. And, needles to say, the dress wasn’t built to hide treasures Dinah’s size when bent over." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T03:16:20", "value": "Any resistance he gives is token, though he does start to roll backwards instinctively, like he would taking a tackle. Instead, he moves backward only enough to bring her forward, bringing her breasts up to his face, nearly swallowing him in her cleavage. He manages to flick the sides of her breasts with his tongue before the two of them end up in their more original position, with her scissoring his waist and gripping his arms.\n\n\"Damn you move fast,\" he says once he catches his breath, \"I love that in a woman.\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T03:29:33", "value": "The wet and cool feeling of his mouth, and the rasp of his tongue brings out a shiver and a rather involuntary, “Oh, baby!” in a very enthusiastic tone of voice. She smiles down at him, giggling. “You know, I haven’t had much fun in ages. That wine is pretty nifty stuff.” She’s obviously not drunk, but certainly a slight bit loose.\n\nDinah brings her face a little closer to his, wetting her lips just a bit. She rotates her hips very gently, grazing his abdomen with the unseen bits and pieces hidden against his body. “This isn’t really a martial arts move, per se. If you have any other ideas about what moves I can show you, speak up. Judo has all kinds of interesting holds.”" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T03:49:00", "value": "\"I wouldn't know where to begin,\" he says, shifting under her as his cock starts to become erect in earnest, \"but this move of your is certainly...distracting. If i were a criminal, I don't think I'd be fighting any more at this point. And I agree about the activity and the wine. Both fun and nifty.\"\n\nHe slips one arm free and wraps it around her waist and presses against the small of her back, shifting her hips upwards a little." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T14:52:42", "value": "Dinah feeling the muscles running everywhere underneath his skin, especially now that he’s hitched her up higher against his chest. Oh, yes, this boy is fine. Good plan with the take down, girl, she thinks. She lets him lead her, sinking her hips into his arms.\n\nShe gently strokes his chest on the way to the buttons on his shirt. Granted, Polo’s have to be taken off over the head, she thinks. But, when did she ever pay attention to logic? She unbuttoned the collar and reached in to feel his skin. “Ah, but if it were a random criminal I wouldn’t use this move I don’t think. Unless of course, he had a butt like Brad Pitt.” She says giggling, and clearly joking." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:58:42", "value": "He shudders a little at her touch against his smooth skin. He had taken to shaving his chest years ago, finding it made the armor fit more snugly. He also loved the way it enhanced the feeling of skin to skin connection during sex.\n\n\"I'm glad to hear that I rate more highly than a run of the mill criminal,\" he laughes, an edge of desire coming clearly through the laughter.\n\nHe suddenly changes his motion, slipping his right hand down to her leg and up inside the band of her panties, stroking the outer flesh of her thigh while using his left arm to push her back down towards his lap and his almost painfully hard erection." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:16:17", "value": "The smooth skin of his chest was certainly yummy. She giggled playfully when he talked, “Nah, you definitely rate above some slimy criminal. I think you have a problem with bad P.R. I can recommend an expert in the field..” her laughter trails off, turning into a small “MMMMmmm” sound when he slips his hand up her leg and introduces her to his growing erection.\n\n“Michael, you get someone in P.R. to get you into a sex mag, and you’ll never lack for partners.” She grins as she gently rubs her sex up and down the shape of him. “Oh, baby, not a single night would you have to worry.” If she regrets anything about this, it will not be the actual act of sex. In that part of an intimate partnership she was beginning to believe they would be perfectly compatible." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T03:15:55", "value": "\"I don't know what that would do for my reputation as a super hero,\" Michael replies, his voice growing a little more hoarse with restraint, \"and I don't think the big blue boyscout would look to kindly on it. Besides, I prefer private, one on one viewings over mass exhibitions.\"\n\nHe slips the hand inside her underwear around, cupping one of her buttocks and kneading the firm flesh softly as the two heros grind together, reveling in the teasing pleasure of these preliminaries." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T04:56:38", "value": "“You’d think he’d been born two centuries ago, as bad as he is. Damn, I did Playboy. Did wonders for my sex life.” She holds up her breasts, and strikes a centerfold pose. \"Then again, I suppose there is a point to keeping your light for only a select few.” She says happily. “I certainly don’t mind.” She reaches down and pulls his shirt out of his pants, raising it to above his pectorals. Lord ha’ mercy. This man needs a ‘those who have high blood pressure’ warning.\n\nShe reaches down smooth her hands along his ribs towards his back. Dinah pushes the soft skin of her bottom into his hand, craving greater pressure. “What do you say, Michael? I’ll change the temp on lunch, and you head into my room. I’ll follow you right in.” She says with a wicked grin." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T00:32:07", "value": "As she rolls off of him to adjust the oven, he shrugs off his shirt and considers using his flight ring for a moment.\n\n<em>It would be funny to fly into the bedroom...but maybe a little over eager. Slow and seductive, that's the ticket.</em>\n\nHe gives the shirt a playful, stripper-like twirl over his head before letting it slap agaisnt his shoulder, carrying it with him towards the bedroom. As soon as he clears the doorway, he slips out of his pants and shoes in a single quick motion, revealing his lack of underwear as he hops onto the bed, assuming a Playgirl-esque pose, his erect penis nearly reaching to his bellybutton as he leans back into a pillow." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T02:08:21", "value": "She looks over at him, and giggles at his display, obviously taking a good gander at what’s under his shirt in the process. She gave a wolf whistle and then, starting to humm the burlesque theme as he disappeared into her room.\n\nShe thinks about music, and sets up a compilation CD into the radio after a few seconds of decision-making. “Let’s Get it On” starts playing at a low volume, and that sets her to really laughing. It’s not usually the woman who walks around putting Marvin Gaye in on the CD player and setting the mood for seduction. Dinah's having more fun then any time in recent memory.\n\nHeading over to the door of her bedroom, she slips to the side outside blocking Michael's sight of her with the door. She catches a quick glimpse of Booster on the bed. <em>Holy shit! </em> She thinks in disbelieving tones, the image of his rampant body burned on her mind. She stripped off her dress, leaving her in just her little transparent panties. Sliding across the door she uses it to block the sight of her breasts, but puts her head in the room, and slides her leg in for good measure. “You dear, are way too much for one woman.”" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T03:26:58", "value": "\"I hope not,\" he smiles wryly, \"because unless you have some friends hiding in the closet, I think it's going to have to be you and me. But personally, I think that's going to suit us both just fine. Assuming, of course, that the rest of you gets in this room and all of you make your way over to this bed, lady fair.\"\n\nHe gives her a come hither gesture and look as he awaits her full entrance." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T03:38:27", "value": "Dinah raises her eyebrows, grinning. “I could torture you a bit more, but I won’t,” she says, smiling wickedly.\n\nHer body moves to the music, <em>‘Don’t you know how sweet and wonderful life can be ~ I'm asking you baby to get it on with me’</em>, as she slips from behind the door. She looks at him, smiling, and her breasts seemingly defying gravity. The nipples pointed straight at him, leading the way. Her transparent panties were a barrier quickly disposed of, as she turns and slips them down her long legs, bending nearly in half with her bottom stuck in the air. She straightened quickly, sending her breasts and hair flying and threw the damp panties at his head." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T05:57:04", "value": "\"I think that little torso bend was meant to tease me as well, but I'll let it go,\" he quips, though his voice betrays his desire for her. He lays back on the bed, stretching his body taut, his cock rising into the air slightly as it stretches to it's full length and he opens his arms for her." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T06:07:14", "value": "“Nah, that wasn’t a tease, hon. You’ll know when I yank your chain.” She says with her hands on her hips, grinning. She takes off with a running jump, the solid wood bed not even creaking when she lands, her feet landing either side of his abdomen. She took the exact same position that she was in on the couch, squatting down and putting her wet sex on his torso in the process. She leaned forward into his arms, pressing her breasts into his chest and looking into his striking eyes." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T19:22:34", "value": "His first instinct is to pull her down until he can enter her. Before he even realizes it, his hands move to do just that, with his right arm\nwrapping around her waist. But he manages to move his left up to her hair,burying his fingers in it as he pulls her head close and kisses her passionately, stopping the motion of his right arm at the same time, using it instead to stroke up and down between the small of her back and the cleft between her buttocks, tracing all the way down to the puckered opening there before moving back up." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:07:38", "value": "<em>Oh, I shoulda done this a lonnng time ago, </em> she thinks as she rubs her breasts gently against his chest with small sideways movements of her shoulders. She reached up with one hand and ran it back along his neck into his hair from beneath.\n\nShe took the other hand and started fondling the muscles of his chest, learning the peaks and valleys of it. She purred while they kissed, arching up into the caresses of his right hand. Smoothly, she lowered her arched lower body down lower where the head of his superb one-eyed giant rested against his stomach. Moving gently until the upper back edge of it was cradled in her labia. Then, she started softly moving her hips, letting her sex gently caress his." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T05:04:24", "value": "He falls into the rythem of her movements, letting the head of his penis enter her very slightly before pulling back out, the two teasing each other mercilessly. His explorations of her backside grow more bold, his finger poking gently at her rear entrance as he strokes her up and down. His hand in her hair slips over to trace the line of her jaw, cupping her face and pushing her back a little, only to allow him the chance to slip his head to the side. He kisses her ear, sucking the lobe into his mouth for a moment before whispering in her ear.\n\n\"How about you let me have a little taste love, before we get to the main course of this little pre-lunch fling.\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T06:51:56", "value": "“Oh my, Michael. That’s splendid.” Her voice was marveling, the feeling of the broad head of his cock pushing into her hole de-railing her for a second. And, her secret weakness, the back door; she’s still hasn’t tried it full bore yet. But, just the feel of someone messing around back there usually sets her skin tighter, and her libido racing. She lets him push her back, sitting straighter and giggles just a bit when she feels the wet suction at the globe of her ear.\n\nHusky velvet, the sound of her voice speaking, “Well, honey, I am certainly not against the idea. But, we’ll have to talk about my turn as well. Would you rather separately, or” and she pauses a second, stopping her petting of his chest to reach down and grasp his sex, using a careful and very firm hand, “concurrently?” She grins before looking down at the prize in her hand." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:49:12", "value": "\"That, my dear,\" he whispers back, grinning, \"sounds absolutely wonderful. Reciprocity is human, but concurrence is divine.\"\n\nHe involuntarily thrusts forward as her hand tightens over his member, enjoying the feel of her fingers wrapped around him. But then he pulsl back a little, shifting his arms to accomodate the new plan. His left hand leaves her face, while his right hand also gives up it's position on her backside. He instead uses that arm to help push her around, bringing her womanhood towards his eager mouth. At the same time, the fingers of that hand cup her pussy, gently rubbing the outer lips and dipping lightly into the openning." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:07:44", "value": "She giggles at his whisper, a husky voiced rejoinder snapping back, “Well, honey, color me divine, then.” She keeps her hand tense, not loosing touch with his rampant masculinity when he shifts her and his arms. Reveling in the contact of his hands on her body.\n\nDuring the move, she makes sure to drag her breasts over any available surface of his body, hitting his ribs, arm and groin. When she’s been shifted around and is presented with his cock right in her face, she says “Oh, baby, that’s what I’m talking about!” in a reverent voice. She’s staring at his penis, so it may have been that huge beauty that she referred too. Since her statement happened to coincide with his stroking of her tight pussy, she could have been talking about that as well. She grabs a hold of the base of his cock with both of her hands now, putting firm pressure up and down the first third of it. She kisses the very tip, running the edge of her tongue over the hole. Then, she takes the head in her mouth tickling the underside of the grand mushroom head with her tongue." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T23:01:48", "value": "Michael inhales deeply as Dinah's crotch moves to his ready lips and tongue, giving him a large dose of the delightful scent of her pussy. The feel of her heavy breasts already added an extra delight to her movement, and now he was presented with some of the other treasures of her body.\n\nAnd then he discoveres a new one as her lips engulf his turgid cock, her tongue tracing the rim of his head. \"I agree, this is exactly what I'm talking about,\" he murmurs as he warps his arms around her thighs, massaging the outer sides of her buttocks as he buries his face in her flesh, his tongue working it's way around the outer lips before pressing deeply into her, moving in a slow circle as it travels up and down inside her, rubbing against where her clit is just starting to come out to play." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:40:25", "value": "She hums laughter while still holding the head of his cock in her mouth when she hears his comment, and then switches her attention back to the force in her mouth. She stops teasing the edge of the head, engulfing the first three inches or so into her warm mouth, her soft lips caressing the velvet skin of his piece. She moves her mouth down it slowly, keeping the pressure even against it, and swallowing it like a python would its prey. Slowly inching down, rubbing her tongue against the back edge as she goes.\n\nOccasionally she would hum or moan around her work in reaction to his play with her ass and his tongue on her labia. She continued swallowing without pause and creates the extra sensation of her vocal cords vibrating his dick as she continued slowly down as far as she possibly can. Her lower body twitches when she feels her hit that one spot with all those millions of wonderful nerve endings. The moan she gives that time spreads vibrations from the tip, down to where she’s managed to engulf a good bit of his John Thomas." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:08:41", "value": "The cycle of pleasure is pretty much hitting a feedback loop at this point, building up as the lovers intensify each other's pleasures...\n\nAs Dinah works her way down his willie, Michael works his way deeper into her steaming pussy. He probes it deeply with his tongue, only to back it up to tease her clit with small circling motions, only to shift gears again to long, shallow strokes covering the length of her valley and back down before diving in once again. At one point he presses his mouth against her hard enough to form a seal and sucks her emerging clit into his mouth just a little, tickling it ith the tip of his tongue before wrapping around it like it was a little penis, then letting it go once again.\n\nThen he decides to get a little more bold. As Dinah's head moves steadily lower into his lap, his mouth moves upward. He even releases one of the mounds of her ass to grab a pillow to prop his neck on as her spreads her lower cheeks wide, exposing her rosebud to his gaze, then to the caress of his fingers, then to his tongue as he licks upward from her pussy to give her asshole the same tongue circles he's been giving her sex." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:27:11", "value": "Dinah sucks on his penis with a single minded attention. She tries to create suction while touching every inch with her lips or tongue. His attentions to her cunny got her juices flowing, and tightened her nipples to little diamond points. Her breasts hung free as her body stayed in the crawling position necessary to deep throat her new toy. When he sucks on her little jewel of sex she shifts restlessly and clamps down on his cock, being careful to avoid hitting it with her teeth.\n\nShe feels the change of his position, wondering about it for a moment. He licks upwards from her weeping cunt, and heads towards her little star. His fingers manipulate her anus, and she twitches again, trying to concentrate on the tasty man-flesh in her mouth. When he runs his tongue around it, wetting it and loving it, she gasped, moaned, and almost choked on her trophy. She hums and moans around his tool, her hips unable to remain completely still. Dinah started going up and down sucking him off slowly and deliberately with his actions at her ass cheering her on." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T14:15:43", "value": "Michael allows the movements of her hips to help direct his licking. As she wiggled upward, he drilled his tongue into her anus, probing it as deeply as the tight muscle ring would allow before going back to licking the outer edge. When she moved back up on his cock, he sunk himself back into her cunt, toying relentlessly with her clitoris. His moans of pleasure at her work on his pole only added to the sensations, vibrating into her cunny delightfully.\n\nAfter a few cycles of this, Michale just couldn't take his mouth away from Dinah's ambrosial pussy, but he certainly didn't want to ignore her ass either. It was also a little hard to think because his cock was buried to the hilt in her mouth, and her nipples were pressed firmly into either side of his abdomen. But, an idea was found anyway. While continuing to massage her cheeks with one hand, he began to probe her rectally with one finger, rubbing against her brown eye softly before pressing inwards, taking shallow dips into her, not wanting to cause any pain, only to add stimulation to the tongue bath her was giving her vertical smile." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T14:40:24", "value": "The drilling of his tongue in her tiny virgin pucker got her really going, pumping deliberately up and down his cock. Dinah almost attacked it, her smooth sucking rhythm even but firm. The licking and the sucking on that little hole are all new to her, and sets her lusts rising.\n\nWhen he toys with her clit, the diminutive nerve endings twanging, she really begins to use her vocal cords, little sounds of pleasure escaping around the tight fit of his manly dick in her lush lips and tight throat. His sounds vibrating against her sex tightened the screws steadily.\n\nThe massaging of the already rosy cheeks of her bum is amazing, but when she feels that wonderful finger probing back there she really has to control her squirming. The slight stinging sensation of the penetration of his finger into her never breached ass only adds to the delightful sensations. Her sphincter fights the intrusion, but her body and mind don’t. <em>Oh, baby,</em> she thinks, <em>I really should have done this before, and kicked the goody-goody Arrow out the door a long time ago.</em>" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T15:33:42", "value": "The pleasure is getting almost unbearable at this point (though there's a bit of concern that he might accidentaly trigger one of her patented Canary cries, which would hurt a lot in the given condition), the near perfect seal Dianh's formed around his shaft, combined with her caressing licks and the delicate addition of her humming and moaning nearly sends him over the edge. To stave that off, he focuses on what he's doing with her, trying to give her as much pleasure as she's giving him.\n\nNot that focusing on that makes things much easier. The torrent of honey dripping from her snatch runs almost freely into his mouth, only to be swallowed greedily. His tongue swirled around, lapping up her juices and massaging the inner labial lips, flicking precisely against the clit only to dive back down into her. Meanwhile, his finger began to move steadily deeper into her anus, massaging the inside of the sphincter muscles to help them relax, but pushing in deeper as he feels her wiggle back against his finger.\n\n<em>This is so amazing. Most girls panic when I touch them back there, but she really seems to love it. And this has to be the best pussy I've ever tasted, and I love the taste of pussy.</em>" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T16:21:40", "value": "His actions down south tighten her screws ever tighter, leading up the path to the little death. The finger in her ass moves more definitively, shaking her control and virtually pushing her down the path towards climax. <em> Oh yes, honey, don’t stop! </em> She thinks, his great beast still in her mouth, and her actions intensifying, trying to give at least as good as she gets. Her thoughts are fractured now, and she may even have tried to speak her encouragement not realizing that with a massive cock in her mouth he wasn’t likely to understand.\n\nSquirming gently, and loving the oral pleasure of his tongue, she pushed back against his finger to get the most out of the pressure. She tries to narrow her focus on his beautiful tool, reaching with one hand to gently caress and fondle his testes. She leaves the other at the base of his cock, squeezing and reaching the base that she can't reach with her throat. She pumps up and down with her mouth, the rhythm beginning to match the thrusts of his finger in her anus. <em> So close!, </em> she thinks as she clamps down on his cock like a vice, her tongue fluttering and playing with his veins." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T19:47:24", "value": "He knows it isn't going to be very long now, for either of them. He begins to pump both his finger and his tongue in earnest, while is free hand moves from her cheeks to the back of her head, pushing her gently downward as he thrusts upward into her mouth. He also tweeks the ring a little, giving the entire event a surreal twist as the two lift up into the air slightly, rotating over so the Michael is on top, but still has clear access to all of Dinah's holes.\n\nAll the while he is pressing deeper and deeper into her ass, finally getting his finger completely inside her. At the same moment, two other important things happen. One of them is that his tongue finds her love button and stays there, tracing patterns along its tiny nerve filled surface. He also begins to come, flooding her mouth with his semen in a torrnt that seems like it will go on forever." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T20:38:11", "value": "She reveled in his actions, her hips moving uncontrollably now. The feel of his hand in her hair with its subtle pressure into his sex starts her to grinning around it. <em> Oh, baby, whip me, spank me, make me write bad checks!</em> The flip takes her by surprise, her breasts bouncing and her mouth tightening involuntarily. When they stop moving she closes her eyes concentrating on the feel of his cock in her mouth, and his tongue and hands. \n\n<em>Oh, holy Mary, Mother of god.</em> She thinks as little spots of light obscure her vision, and her Catholic upbringing rears its head. His finger enters into her anus completely, the digit causing no pain at all. The entry shoots her down the road to release. She just rides the wave of it, until he focuses entirely on her clitoris. Then the dams break and it really hits her, just in time to match the load of cum she catches in the back of her throat. She keeps his dick snug in her mouth, swallowing smoothly as her ass and sex tightened and released in the course of an impressive climax." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T22:39:36", "value": "His spurts of cum go on for several seconds, fast enough to almost have no pause at first as wave after wave of intense pleasure flood Michael's body, all going back to the glorious feelings in his cock. He presses his body closer to hers, pressing his head into the flesh of her perfect thighs as he rides both his orgasm and hers.\n\nAs he feels her tightening, he finds himself unable to remove his finger from her rosebud. Instead, he presses in further and rubs his finger along the inner walls, trying to stimulate her still further along <em>le petite mort</em>. His mouth coninues to work her cunny as well, his lips openning and closing to stroke her outer lips while his tongue encircles her clit, flexing around it and occasionally flicking along its top as they both begin to finish with there respective big O's.\n\nHe also lowers the two of them back down to the bed, deactivating the flight ring as they come to rest." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T00:16:35", "value": "The last spurt of essence comes from his cock, the streams ending before her tolerance to the load was exceeded. His body connected with hers, moving closer and cradling her breasts and grazing her stomach.\n\nThe twisting of his finger in her bum added a separate zing to her climax. The tongue action of his mouth coasting her through until the release ended. She carefully cleaned up his tool, humming the entire time. After they were both wrung dry, she gently moves her bottom, disengaging to flop down next to him, partially spent. She reaches over to pat the crinkly hairs of his somewhat diminished groin. “Good boy.” She says, and starts to giggle. She grabs the quilt on the chest at the end of the bed, and props her head up on it looking over at Michael and still giggling. “Well, that was extremely tasty. I wonder if we need lunch.” She says with a slight smirk, licking her lips." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T01:28:08", "value": "He takes one last long lick, all the way from the top of her vagina to her anus, taking in as much of her juices and sweat as he can before she rolls away from him, pulling his finger from her bottom with a slight pop. He groans a little as she runs her tongue over his softening rod and manages to zone into the conversation at hand.\n\n\"I'm glad you approve of his performance,\" he says, breathing a little heavily, \"and I thought you were delicious as well. As for lunch...well, I'd say I certainly have an appetite or two, but they aren't all for food.\"\n\nHe runs his hand up her leg as he speaks, massaging her pubic area when he gets to it but not touching the actual vagina." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T06:37:20", "value": "The last link of his tongue and the popping release of his finger leave her lower body tingling, readying itself for the bacchanalian fest sure to come.\n\nDinah giggles, her head resting so that she can look up at him at the head of the bed. “Yeah, he’s been a real trooper.” She says, patting ‘him’ again gently. “Food’s not really on my immediate to-do list either.” She says laughing again. “I haven’t laughed so much in years, Michael. If nothing else I can thank you for that.” She looks up at him with a quirk to her smile, “Ok, well, and the mind blowing orgasm, that too.”\n\nShe leans back, the feeling of his hand rubbing her mons a soothing delight. She reaches over to his used ‘trooper’ and pets the base softly. “What do you think you’d like to do, Michael.” She smiles at him, waggling her eyebrows and reaching up with her other hand to continue gently reviving his cock." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T15:03:36", "value": "\"Well, if you keep doing that,\" Michael says, already feeling lust stirring once again as she kneaded his now semi-flacid penis, \"I don't think 'eating lunch' is going to be the first answer.\"\n\nHe considers for a moment. He knows what he wants, but he's not entirely sure of how to approach it. After all, it was one thing to enjoy his tongue working on her bunghole, and his finger going ijnto it, but putting his dick in there...that could be another story.\n\nStill, as well as things were going so far, he had to at least try to work it in (figuratively and literally).\n\n\"As for the other options...well, it's frankly hard to decide. I mean, I could go back to what we were doing before and happily spend a few hours on it, at least...\"\n\nAs he talks, his hand runs over her sex and slips under her, cradling her butt and gently rubbing on the insides of the cheeks.\n\n\"...but if I had to pick one thing from that act I enjoyed the most, it was...licking and fingering you...back here...and I'd love to do more...if you want to....\"\n\nHe trails off, hopeful about her reactions during the 69, but knowing that what a woman did in the heat of passion didn't always line up with what they wanted when they had a chance to think about it." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T16:28:13", "value": "She giggles, “Nope, eating lunch wasn’t my first answer either.” She lays back, sated, but game for another try as her nipples will contest. They point towards him, like two sexual divining rods.\n\nShe thinks about spending a few hours on oral sex. Nice, but she’s feeling way too frisky to settle for just oral. The pounding, thrusting, feeling of his cock coming in and out, that’s what she’s talking about!\n\nShe settles her ass into his hand, trying to get the most sensation out of the touch. She continues ministering to his cock, seeing it twitch and jolt itself back to life. When he mentions the back door action, she blushes a bit, looking intently at his cock and still petting it.\n\n“Well,” she says still not looking him in the eye, “I always wanted to try some stuff back there, ya know? It always feels so good to me. Oliver used to tell me I was mental, and we never did anything. You know how goody-goody he is.” She says with a sigh, ending by peeking over at Michael under her eyelashes." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T21:36:20", "value": "\"I'm starting to get the idea,\" Michael says, \"but I'm not here to judge anything you like to do. If we both want it, there's no reason not to do it. Besides, it's not like we have to keep going if it's not going well. I've certainly got nothing against any other part of you...it's just that I've always loved a shapely rear end...and I've always wanted to try doing so many things with it. But if it doesn't work out, I'm certainly not complaining about what we've done so far, or what we're going to do, I imagine.\"\n\nHe looks her in the eye as much as he can while he speaks, those his eyes keep drifting down to her sharply pointed nipples, dark red against her skin. He's almost fully hard again, and in record time. Dinah's hand feels heavenly his staff, and even her tepid willingness to try anal sex is burning through his brain. He continues to rub her, using most of his fingers on her rear to massage the cheeks and press lightly on the whole, but manages to get one finger to the lower part of her pussy and fondle that as well, feeling her juices starting to flow again." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T05:00:45", "value": "Dinah looks him in the eyes, hers sparkling. Pulling away from his hands she starts a crawling trail up his leg with her tounge and kisses his inner thigh. She drags her full breasts behind her, never loosing touch with his flesh, the erect nipples dragging on his skin. Then she runs her tongue up the back of his cock, kissing the tip. She tests his tickle meter, kissing a path up his abdomen and his ribs. Ending her trail with a sweet sucking of his right nipple; she puts her chin on her hands folded on his upper chest and looks him in the eyes from a few inches away, stroking his chest with her hand.\n\nHer groin is centered over his, cradling his growing erection. “That was sweet,” she says running her finger across his lips. “Reassurance is nice.” She smiles, kissing the corner of his mouth. “I think that I would really like you inside me, and I’m willing to entertain any motivation towards that goal.” She says, waggling her eyebrows after doing an uncanny impression of the Bat at his most arrogant." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T22:20:16", "value": "He just murmurs quietly as Dinah makes her way up his body. Her lips, nipples, and hands feel wonderfully cool and soft\n\n\"Ghaa!\" he cries out, teasing her verbally this time, \"I never realized how totally non-sexual Batman sounded. I swear that guy's a zombie or something.\"\n\nThen he changes tones, getting a little softer and more personable, \"As far as motivation goes, well, I'm not going to tell you that I won't have sex with you if you don't let me go at you that way, but I can point out that technically I would be 'in you,' just not in the usual place.\"\n\nhe can't stiffle a lust filled chuckle. Just the though of slipping his cock into her tight ass is more than he had ever imagined, and it's making it hard for him to think clearly. He holds her closer, letting his hand run along the length of her spine, from her nexk to the small of her back as they cuddle." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:55:50", "value": "Dinah settles in to feel his beautiful body against hers, the trip up a delightful one. She snuggles into his chest, her breasts squished between them.\n\nGiggling at his reaction, “Well, I left that open-ended ‘in me’ to be fair. I was trying to make up for conjuring the Bat.” Her eyes loose focus for a second as she thinks. “Oh, I don’t think for a second that you wouldn’t fuck me, even if I didn’t’ let you touch my ass.” She says winking, and laughs gently giving him small butterfly kisses on his chin and mouth.\n\n“It seems as if you are certainly willing to try it. I have been so curious about it for so long. I even bought some of that lubrication stuff.” She stretches from him, only her upper torso coming off of his body. Her breasts bounce with her movements, while she fishes around in her night stand for something. She brings out a little tube, and moves back to his chest, settling back down. She reads the tube, raising her eyebrows at him and sporting a wicked grin. “This stuff doesn’t expire, does it?”" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T04:20:28", "value": "\"I can't imagine it would,\" he smiles back at her, \"but I suppose there's only one way to be sure.\"\n\nHe grabs her and pulls her on top of him, kissing her passionately. He pulls her close, his cock surging against her like a hot steel rod as he unscrews the cap behind her back, applying a generous helping onto her anal openning and rubbing it in gently with a finger." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T14:15:49", "value": "He grabs her passionately, kissing her single-mindedly. Kissing him back with full measure she thinks, \"Oh, yeah, he wants it.\" She giggles through their kiss, hugging onto his chest and using her tits to caress the muscles found there.\n\nHis penis was a marvel, hot as an iron and just as hard. She squirmed at the sensation of his finger wetting her little untried asshole, pushing back at the digit. Using one hand she reached down and grabbed his sex firmly, running her finger over the little hole at the top. Little sounds excaped her around thier kiss, the manipulation of her ass a pure joy." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T23:02:13", "value": "He grinds into her, trying to get as much of her pressed against as much of him as possible. His free arm presses into her back, stroking her as far as his hand can reach, kneading and caressing her delightedly as his tongue slips into her mouth, licking her lips lightly before diving in. He moves his hips upward against her as her finger presses against his piss slit, as though trying to get her to use her hand on him, though he has no intention of cumming again before he has her ass and has little idea of what he's doing at this point.\n\nMeanwhile, his finger responds to her preasure, sliding past the muscles at her entrance and running several slow circles just inside it, stretching the aperture slowly and gently before punging in fully, only to back out and open her once again, trying to make sure that she can accomodate his manhood without pain when the time comes." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T13:39:27", "value": "She rides the driving force of his pelvis, taking her own sex and keeping contact with his, the hole beautiful lance beginning to glisten with proof of her arousal. Kissing him gently, her tongue playing with his, and her lips soft and supple. Dinah uses her hands to gently squeeze and play with his phallus loving the hard and silky thing, no centimeter forgotten.\n\nHer anus accepts his finger, circling and sending her libido rising. The stretching of it, and plunging of his finger sets her to moaning, “Oh, yeah, that feels so right.” She pushes back at his hand desperately, wondering at how awesome it feels. A bit of a feeling of naughtiness, mixed with the new sensation to create a potent cocktail. She rubs her heavy tits against his chest, and moans her pleasure into his mouth, her hands still caressing his cock." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T20:36:03", "value": "His cock glistening now from the honey flowing from her sex, Michael continues to thrust into her hand as he adds a second finger to the one in her rectum, plunging in and out with the same timing as his rod.\n\nHe pulls his face back a little from hers to whisper \"I think you're about ready. Everything feeling good, I take it?\" He smiles up at her, his face still glistening a little with her juices from before." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:28:22", "value": "The two fingers entering increase the tingling and burning sensation back there. She knows there’s going to be a bit of discomfort, but from the feeling of those fingers it’s going to be spice for the sex, not pain.\n\nShe grins down at him, “Yep, it shure does feel good.” She says, faking a southern accent and giggling slightly. She looks a little around them and down at his cock, going back to her normal voice. “Well, exactly what position do you do this in, because I haven’t a clue?” She aims a rather cute, but certainly confused look at him. “I mean, what’s the best way?”" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T01:00:42", "value": "\"Well, as much as I hate to admit it,\" giving a pseudo-sheepish grin, \"I'm not exactly an expert on these things. From what I hear tell, there are a few options. One, we can basically use the same position as doggie style, which I must say I like because it lets me see the penetration, and that sounds very nice. Two, you can get on top and just slide on down as you will, which gives you a little more control. Or three, I can get on top and you just have to pull your legs back. So, which sounds good to you?\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:19:48", "value": "She was concentrating on the feeling of his fingers, relaxing her ass muscles and testing the waters. Her eyes twinkling and still sporting a slight blush she nods at his words.\n\n<em>Wow, I am really honestly going to do this. And, I bet I’ll love it. And, I bet half those stories about Michael are bunk. And, I'm mentally babbling because I want this too badly. I wonder if Michael would mind if I rub Arrow's face in it?</em>, she thinks.\n\n“I’m willing to try the,” she stumbles just a bit laughing, “doggie style. That’s what jumped to mind when I thought about the whole ass sex thing.” She giggles, setting her breasts to jumping. “You are too much, Michael.” She says, just before she kisses him gently.\n\nThen she rises to her hands and knees, releasing his sex and looking down at him. She carefully turns her ass towards him, leaving his fingers where they are and ending with her round bottom pointing just away from his face. She reaches for his sex again and pats it with a gentle hand. “Good boy.” She says again, smiling." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:14:59", "value": "\"I hope not. I want to be just enough,\" he grins back at her, slipping down to suck one nipple into his mouth greedily, though it makes his penis slip from her hand for a moment. But, after admiring them for so long, he just ahs to give them a try.\n\nMeanwhile, his two fingers work carefully to spread her virgin asshole, trying to open her for what is to come." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T04:44:10", "value": "Dinah grins at his joke, her eyes laughing. Any real laughter is stopped by the feel of him suckling at her breast. \"MMMmmmm...\" A long sound of yumminess comes from her, at the feeling of his wet mouth on her nipple.\n\nShe pushes back into his fingers, the feeling indescribable. This is certainly not her mother's choice of sex, she thinks amuzed and very horny. Through a little contortion, she grasps his cock again loving the feel of the soft skin over the tough meat." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T22:32:53", "value": "He murmurs approval has her hand once more finds his manhood, but it's muddled against the expanse of her breast in his mouth and he twirls his tongue around the nipple, feeling it grow stiff in his mouth as his arm warps around her back, almsot smothering himself in her bosom in a desperate desire to get more of her in his mouth.\n\nAnd then she press back against his fingers, getting a little bit of a third finger into her anus now. He quickly pulls that finger back, not wanting to hurt her, but his cock throbs with desire at her reaction to his probing." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T08:44:15", "value": "Dinah gently strokes his cock, intending for a slow burn instead of an instant trip to the stars. His sucking at her breast felt like heaven, the little pink nipples both tightening further. His tounge rasping against her, and the determined way he went about his sucking, made her groan a happy sound. Breathing seems to become a slight problem, her heart and body racing like mad.\n\nThe determined progress of his fingers continued to prepare the way for her first try at anal sex. It was thriling, the slight guilt from her upbringing being drowned by the feeling of his fingers working their way into her bottom. He's cautious, not letting her spear herself on him like her body seems to want, and if she had a brain cell to spare she would be grateful. As it is, her body is twiching and still thrusting her ass back, determined to keep the lustful sensations coming as fast as possible." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T15:50:21", "value": "He switches breasts as quickly as he can, not wanting to leave either untouched as his fingers massage the inner walls of her rectum. In spirte of the deliberate nature of her stroking, he knows he is not going to last too long. While he does not ahve an upbringing that denies much of anything in terms of sex, this is one of the few things he has never tried before, and the idea is making him hornier than he has been before.\n\nAfter bringing the other nipple to full stiffness, he reluctantly lets it fall from his mouth to tell her, \"If we don't dfo this soon darling, we may have to wait for round three.\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T16:21:18", "value": "Both of her tits love the attention, and her nipples are standing to attention. She smiles, down at him, her eyebrow quirking. She gave his python a last petting stroke and took her hands away.\n\n\"Well, hop to it man. Ass waits for no laggards,\" She says grinning a bit as she waves her bottom at him slowly, not wanting to dislodge his fingers. \"I'm dying to try this, and don't worry, I'll scream for you to stop if it's not as nice as I know it will be.\" She says waggling her eyebrows at him." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T19:26:18", "value": "\"I hope it doesn't come to that,\" he laughs, \"I've seen what your scream can do.\"\n\nHe slowly withdraws his fingers from her nether regions as he slides out from under her, raining butterfly kisses on her cleavage, stomach, and pussy as he does. When he comes out from under her, he takes his place behind her and just looks for a moment, still a little stunned (in an elated way) about what he'll soon be doing. He also just wants to look at her gorgeous ass, the perfect roundness of the cheeks barely concealing the delecate flower within. Of course, the time is also practically spent, as he puts a large amount of the remaining lubricant onto his penis and her asshole before deciding that the time has come.\n\nHe carefully spreads her cheeks and gives her anus a quick kiss before sliding up against her and pressing the head of his cock into her virgin hole, careful not to go to fast or cause undue discomfort." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T21:22:54", "value": "She winks, \"Nah, I wouldn't do that to you. Any scream will be a standard 'Oh, yea baby!' scream.\" She says through a giggle fit. She wriggles at his little kisses, the skin tingling at his passing; Running her hand down important ridges and valleys of his body as he moves. She lays her chest and her head onto the bed, grabbing a fist full of sheet in each hand and leaving her ass high in the air.\n\nThe cool lubricant works around her little anus, preparing the way. She can feel the presure of his entry, and a long moan escapes her lips as she grabs onto the bed for dear life." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T22:04:10", "value": "He keeps back from her a bit, not pressing in too close too fast. He looks down to watch as his head makes it's way into her chute, squeezing carefully past the sphincter. He pauses their, letting his hands slip from her buttocks to instead reach under her and grab her tits, massaging them roughly as he holds his current position, feeling her anal muscles tighten and loosen trying to accomadate him." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T22:07:49", "value": "She allows him to control the thrusting, his head sqeezing past her sphincter muscles. Pausing as she little moans and sighs escape her parted lips. Her heads turned to the side, her hair spread out like a blong wave. Her eyes are closed and her breathing is fast; when he grabs her tits she groans long thrusting them into his hands. She waits for his next move, as her virgin ass complains about it's rude invader. She tells it to hush up, the pain surely over shadowed by the lusty pleasure." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T20:10:08", "value": "He squeezes her breasts firmly, marvelling at their weight and heft for just a moment before he returns to the greater pleasure: her sphincter squeezing his shaft as he drills into her, pushing slowly but steadily into her crevase now, feeling her bottom alternatly try to force him out then try to draw him in deeper as her conflicting feelings worked into her. Finally, he feels his thighs press against her lower cheeks, and looks down to see that he is completely in her, his cock buried to the hilt in her rectum." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T02:40:12", "value": "Dinah bites down on the blanket and keeps her grip on it, trying to find purchase for her body in the midst of all these new sensations. His squeezing of her breasts gave a zing of extra sensation. Pain was present, but it wasn't all that bad. Certainly not as bad as being socked by Wildcat for instance; it was a constant grazing, the sides of her ass gripping as the muscles gave under protest.\n\nIt just started to really sting when he settled against her and it changed. The feeling of fullness was kind of like normal sex, but still it was so different. One thing was sure; it was going good so far." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T13:00:10", "value": "Having reached the depths of her, Michael slowly moves out again, feeling her anus relax as the invasion seems to be over. He does not leave her fully, but pulls back to the point where only the head of his penis is still inside her before pushing back in, a little more forcefully this time, more like an actual thrust than a slow push. His drive ends with the clear sound of his body ramming into her as he pushes home and waits, making sure this feels good to her before continuing despite his body's insistance that he begin to assfuck her in earnest." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:45:13", "value": "The action of Michael pulling out of her ass was exquisite, some pain and a lot of pleasure mixed together. She whimpers when he draws out, the passionate sound a little flag of surrender. The head of his cock stops at her sphincter, a natural blocking point and a slight pause to see if everything is going well. When he rams his cock home, pushing back in solidly, she groans, the feeling indescribable. Her rectum still isn’t sure about the whole thing, but she likes it enough to move with his thrust and try to wring every bit of sensation possible from his sex." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T04:19:38", "value": "The sounds Dinah is making just drive him on, urging him to truely drive into her as he has wanted to for so long. He keeps one hand on her bosom and wraps the other around her waist, pulling her body back into himo as he begins to thrust in and out of her tight backside, feeling her body shudder with pleasure as he plumbs her depths." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T13:59:28", "value": "Dinah's mind spliters off into lusty pleasures, her mouth still biting on the sheet of her bed. The sounds coming from her would be much louder if she wasn't doing so. She keeps her ass high in the air, and meets Michael's thrusts with her body. Her natural signs of arousal are there, the fluids leaking from her sex down her thighs. When he enters her tight, no longer virgin, ass she makes a whimpering sound. And, when he exits, her moans and groans tell the story." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:38:33", "value": "(sorry, long day yesterday. far too long :()\n\nHis groans match her own as he feels her ass continue to grip his manhood like a velvet vice, not tight enough to hurt but providing stimulation along the entire length of the shaft. He begins to drive into her more vigerously, his fingers finding her clit and stroking it urgently as she pushes her ass back into him. His other hand, on her breast, begins to squeeze over the nipple as he works." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T09:31:01", "value": "(I feel ya 😉 Not a problem 😘)\n\nThe slower thrusting was a constant stimulation of her ass. The tiny little anus gripping and trying to force the foreign object out with all its might; the walls of her ass constricting ever tighter. Feeling the soft skin of the cock rubbing back and forth, in and out, stimulating the her insides. When he begins to manipulate her nipple and that one little spot she starts really groaning and exhorting him to further heights. \"Harder, baby, harder.\" She says between pants and moans. \"I can't even begin to believe I'm saying such a cliché, but it hurts so fucking good!\"" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T22:12:36", "value": "\"It may be a cliche, but I've been waiting for you to say that,\" he grunts back at her, his already engorged cock twitching spastically as she give him the go ahead to really fuck her. He quickly picks up the tempo, his finger a blur across her pleasure button while he slams deep into her bowel. The senstation is beyond description, and Michael is practically just hanging on for the ride as the two of them thrust their bodies together." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:31:00", "value": "Canary giggles at his statement, and then looses the power of speech. His pounding thrusts are heaven, the feeling a huge pleasure with the little aches of her ass only compounding the bliss. She thrusts her bum back at him, and bites the covers beneath her to keep her cries contained. He can hear little sounds of passion, squeals of delight and no sign of pain. Her hands move to her breasts, the one covering his hand. She braces herself, and stops biting the sheets, crying out for more.\n\n(OOC: Sorry! Forgot to tell you about he out of town thing. Bad girl! 😘 😘 😘)" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T04:18:27", "value": "Her cries just drive him on. He slips his fingers around hers before letting go of her breast. His other hand moves away from her cunny as well, giving both hands a chance to move to her shoulders. He grips her upper arms tightly as he plunges into her body, his cock going deep into her rectum with each thrust as the two slam together almost violently, wrapped in their own delicious perversity." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:45:50", "value": "Dinah pushed back at him, a deliberate provication. The feeling was splendid, the pounding and thrusting of his sex a slight measure of pain mixed with previously unknown heights of pleasure. She bites down again on the sheet, afraid that she might let loose. The noises she made were combinations of groans and screams, all muffled by the sheet. She was wrapped up in it, the slick feeling of his skin, his pelvis hitting her ass, every little thing. She probably won't walk straight after this passionate fucking, but that was fine with her." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:38:02", "value": "Everything is on automatic now, as Michael continues to pound Dinah as hard as he can, lost in the sensation wrapped around his turgid, surging cock. He feels his testicles starting to tighten, and his hands slip to her tits, grabbing both of them furiously as he feels his climax approaching." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:51:40", "value": "Pounding into her, his cock does a fabulous job of reaching every bit of her inner body, reaming through her sphincter with every furious thrust. Her climax starts when he grabs her tits, the firm grip sending her into overdrive. Her muscles start their work, clenching ever tighter around his sex, the releasing farther and farther apart. Her mind is only on the pleasure now, eventually splintering into a million little fractured pieces." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:14:04", "value": "His hands clench involuntarily on her massive hanging breasts, and he slams into her as hard and deep has he can as he begins to cum once again. His cries of passion echo through the room as an almost larger curst of sperm flies from him, shooting deep into her bowel and actually squirting up around his cock slightly as he continues to cum, urged on by the grasping of her sphincter and her gasps and shouts of pleasure." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T14:39:48", "value": "Her climax shot through her, tightening every lower muscle, the wet warm feeling of his spunk deep inside her augmenting the pleasure. His hands grip her breasts, a mixture of slight pain and pleasure just like the fucking of her ass. Her passionate sounds end with her climax, the sweet exhaustion of passion spent slamming into her like he had been just seconds ago. She lay under him, purring, satisfied, a happy little grin playing around her lips." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:59:56", "value": "He slumps on top of her as he finishes, his penis slowly starting to soften and withdraw from her rectum and his hands slipping down her flanks, stroking her sides as he lies on her, his stomach to her back. \"That was...well, it was something I can't really describe. But God it was wonderful.\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:59:15", "value": "Dinah purred, finally letting the sheets go and slumping to the bed. She leaned into his petting as much as she could, exhausted as she was. The wet, warm and sticky feeling after sex is the best, and she reveled in it. Hearing his statement she made a hum of agreement, \"I'd say wonderful, world class, and mind-blowing. Then again, this is a new position for me, so maybe I just didn't know what I was missing.\" She said with a wicked smile, while she snuggled into his warmth." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:23:39", "value": "\"All those adjectives, plus a few that haven't been invented yet. If I'd known it was that good, I'd have worked harder to try and get it sooner. Of course, I think the reason it was so good was the partner I had it with. I love how you really get into sex,\" Michael babbles, dazed with the force of his orgasm and the sheer fact that he's here, with someone like this, doing something like that.\n\n<em>Eat your heart out Ted. And you said I'd never get anywhere with any of the women in the League.</em>" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:07:09", "value": "Dinah’s amusement shows at Michaels babbling, a pleased and rather smug smile breaking out on her face. “Well, thank you, my dear Michael. That was a truly fine complement, I think.” She turns slightly and hugs into his body, her bottom still snuggled into his groin. “At least I won’t get a rep as a prude, or a prig.” Her smile remains, like a cat that got the cream. Her body is replete, her nipples soft and her hair wild." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:29:04", "value": "\"No, I think that's a reputation you can avoid,\" he chuckles back, \"unless you wnt a vow of silence regarding the events of the day.\"\n\nHe wraps his arms around her as best he can with her front pressed into the bed as it is, snuggling close to her in a post-coital cuddle. \"So, where do we go from here? We still have a no doubt delicious lunch available, and a shower might also be in order, if you're feeling a little...soiled? Disheveled? Not sure what word I'm looking for here.\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:35:59", "value": "Dinah grins back at him. \"A vow of silence? Nah. I want to see the look on Supermans face when he finds out. He is the most old fasioned conservative hero I have ever met.\" She says, a short laugh breaking out at the though of Superman facing a conversation about sodomy.\n\nShe waggles her eyebrows at him, \"I think the word you're looking for is 'dirty,' she says with a wink. \"The lunch will hold for an hour or two easily.\" She slips her torso around to give him a full frontal hug. \"I like the idea of a shower. We can take it together. The conservative hero's can't give us too much grief. I mean, we will be conserving water.\" She says smiling at him, and giving him a small kiss on the corner of his mouth." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:45:43", "value": "\"That's quite an angle you've got their. I don't think I could give it to J'onn with a straight face. We'll have to hope that Mr. Terrific is on the conn that day,\" Michael laughes, \"but yes, a shower would be just right about now. Let's head in. I'll provide the transportation.\"\n\nHe activates the flight ring again, his arms firmly around here as they lift off, shifting to a new position once they're clear of the bed. Michael switches to a vertical stance, carefully moving her up into his arms like a bride being carried over the threshold, only his feet aren't touching the ground. \"Service with a smile, maam.\" He says with a grin as they land in the bathroom." } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:25:52", "value": "Lady Ariana was an elf without much to do, her husband had died in the great wars to keep there land save against the human invaders. The human that had killed him was captured as a prisoner of war and Lady Ariana wondered for a long set of nights how he would look, what type of creature could kill her husband. Then finally she ordered her guards to bring the human before her, she wanted to see this creature.\n\nWhen the human, whos name she still did not know, was brought before the Lady it was in her throneroom, seated apon her throne dressed in spider silk and her silky like hair hanging on her breasts, which where well formed. On her head she did not wear a crown though, when the human was brought in she stood. \"You are the one who killed my husband in combat?\", her voice was almost lifeless." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:35:48", "value": "The human was a simple soldier that had been in the middle of the battle and gotten a lucky strike at the elven nobleman. Ofcourse he did not know it at the moment but when the elves took him prisoner and tortured him for days before sending him away to the prisoner one of the elven guards told him what he had done. Ofcourse Thor thought this was unfair, he had only done what thy had asked of him and now he would die as a simple criminal? He grimly awaited his death with determination and quite a lot of fear, it was not the death itself that scared him but what would happen afterwards. Thor was a young man, not more than thirty years old he had deep blue eyes and blonde hair. The clothes he was wearing were just rags and on his face was a rugged beard placed, unkept and dirty. His normaly welltrained body had become a little thinner beacuse of the meager food he had been given these past days.\n\nAnd now he was forced down on his knees infront of an elven princess. With long silken hair and a fine dress that made her forms stand out in a very nice way indeed. \"Yes...\" Thor replied and took his eyes off her and looked into the floor instead. He was impressed by the large castle. Elven architecture had always been beautiful to behold and it lasted for so much longer than human buildings. During moonlight this place must be haunting, he thought. His voice was low and unsure, it was obvious that he needed food and rest." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:40:04", "value": "The elven Lady grinned at him, \"Maidens\", the elite guard of the castle and also the Lady's caretakers, \"take this human and bathe him, then let him rest for one night before bringing him to my chambers\", the maidens where rough in there cleaning of Thor. His beard was left one and they washed him extremly roughly, using older sponges and the like. His night of sleep was spend in the stables, laying in the hay there.\n\nThe following day he was pushed into the Lady's chambers, she seemed to be occupied for a moment staring outside. \"Come here human, on your knees before me\", her skin was fairer then most human women. So beautiful, almost like whip cream it seemed. \"Tell me your name\", she was seated on her bed and she had crossed her legs, she still had the beautiful spider silk dress on." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:51:33", "value": "Thor was just as happy for the bath as a child would have been for candy, even if the sponges were old and hard he was glad to get the grime and drit off his skin. The same with the night in the stable. For a long while he lay there and looked up in the celing and wondered what the next day would hold for him. Before he knew he was asleep and the nightmares came back to haunt him. The ghost from his fallen enemies came back into his mind, with a short scream he awoke the next day, breathing heavily. Chest heaving up and down. For breakfast he got some water and bread with butter, it was enough for him though so he did not complain much, Thor was a simple man.\n\nAriana's room was big and nice. On the walls were paintings of people and landscapes. The bed was large with white sheets that looked heavenly indeed. Also a screen stood in one corner and behind it was a large wardrobe. A pair of finely crafted glassdoors lead out to a balcony and from which the sun shone inside. Thor got down on his knees and looked into the floor again: \"I'm Thor, what will you do to me?\" He asked, hoping that his death would be quick." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:54:11", "value": "The Lady of this place stood up and touched his head, \"By this you are forgiven for killing my husband, but\", she had moved to the balcony, \"this does not relinquish you. Undress yourself from your clothing and harden your member, I wish to see how you look without it so I may better suit you later\". The Lady of the house waited patiently for Thor to remove his clothing before she moved behind the screen, coming back with a leather collar she tossed it too him. \"Place it around your neck\", there was a ring on the collar as well, probably to tie somebody up that had the collar on." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:00:27", "value": "Thor wanted to jump up and hug the princess for forgiving him. Perhaps she had not been really fond of her now dead husband? Probably not since she did not seem sad at all. Even though if her request was strange he stood up and removed the rags around his body. He was well built but beacuse of the long days without any proper food he was alot thinner that he should be. His member was large enough to please most women. After placing the collar around his neck he stroked himself so he became hard but nothing more than that. Thor was not aroused or anything so it probably would not be long lasting. The recent weeks had taken away all lust from his brain." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:19:29", "value": "The Lady waited patiently for Thor to adress himself properly, \"Good, very.. good\", she smiled at him, \"Now.. dog, fetch me my food. Its on the table there, bring it to me\", she was sitting patiently on the balcony. Overlooking the barony that her husband left her, the elves where eagerly working away. She still wondered what exactly to do with the human dog, but soon enough she would find a suitable home for him. Perhaps somewhere she could put him to good work, the mines perhaps." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:25:40", "value": "Thor did not know that he was her personal servant. What happened if he said no? For a moment he hesitated but went over to the table and fetched the food. It was a plate with some vegatbles, bread and some thinly slices meat. It smelled very good indeed. This was together with some freshly pressed orange juice, obviously a breakfast. Taking the plate and the glass he walked over to Ariana. \"Here, princess...\" HE said and looked down at the floor, was it one thing Thor had learned it was never to look into a nobleman's eyes, or noblewoman's for that matter." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:32:51", "value": "The Lady turned to him and picked up the plate placing it on the balcony edge, \"Massage my feet slave\", slowly she started to eat her food. Making sure Thor had a long time to massage her feet, they where very unlike Thor's strong and calloused feet. These where still soft, like almost babyskin like. Plus in his large Human hands they actually felt really small." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:38:55", "value": "Thor had never really massaged any feet before so he did not know if he was doing a good job or not but still he massaged the way he thought it would going to be massaged. \"I'm sorry to ask princess, but what do you intend to do with me?\" Thor finaly asked while massaing her small gentle feet. thinking about it she was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. Even the female guards she was surrounding herself with were very beautiful, more goodlooking than most women in his home village. Thor had never been a ladies man so he had never been with a girl in a very long time now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:44:01", "value": "\"Silence dog, those answers will come in time. For now however you may serve as my private servant, you will do errands for me, clean me and massage my feet. Those will be yours tasks\", The Lady of the house then resumed her slow eating. When she was finished she brushed her feet form Thor's hands. \"Come\", the Lady simply said as she moved over to the side of the large wall, taking a medium sized piece of rope she held it in her hands as she slipped it through the collar. \"You will stay here, on this wall until I have further need of you\", the rest of the rope was quickly done through the other ring then tied very good. \"do not attempt to escape as the handmaidens will kill you\", the Lady of the house then quickly left and two of the handmaidens entered.\n\nBoth of them simply grinned at Thor, seeing his nakedness, the two where quietly whispering with eachother and beneath there beautiful ornate armor Thor could see there strong leg muscles. Everything was made to perfection on there bodies, a real altar for the beautiful." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:51:12", "value": "Thor had heard tales of Ariana's beauty since he was a small child, but never about her behaviour. To put it simply, she was a bitch. Altough he owe her his life so he followed without struggling and got tied down against one of the white stone walls. Slumping down on the floor, he convinced himself to look away from the two handmaidens that stood and whispered about something, him more likely. Altough he had not idea what they were saying it would be good to hear. So he wondered if he could speak to them...\"Hi...\" Thor said and looked up at the two beautiful women in their armour." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T08:52:53", "value": "One of the maiden's lifted her brow behind her helmet, \"It speaks\", both laughed loudly and grinned at him. \"We where just wondering.. human.. why did the Lady let you live, you succumb to her needs yet?\", both giggled again, it seemed this Lady wasn't all what she seemed. Perhaps very unlady like indeed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T09:01:55", "value": "\"I...I have become her servant.\" Thor said with a stammering voice. He was surprised that they actually spoke back to him. \"I just bring her food.\" HE added. Hoping that they or the princess would not do anything bad to him. Even thought these two seemed to be rather non nice he did not want them to do anything to him that could put him in a tight spot as he wanted to live a little longer. \"What's her needs, I would be gratefull if you could tell me.\" He then asked, hoping they would not be angry with him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T09:05:32", "value": "The second maiden laughed when he told her that he would be gratefull, \"God.. you.. are funny\", the first one now walked up to him. \"Well, I might be able to show you\", taking of her helmet she tossed it onto the bed. Her hair was cut short but had a purple tint to it, \"See it has something to do with this\", she took one of Thor's hands and placed it on her thigh. \"And up and up..\", then she brushed it off and wandered back to the bed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T09:13:32", "value": "So the princess liked men? Was that right. Hopefully she would like him somewhat at least, enough to keep him alive. \"Thank you.\" He said the the one that had touched him. Even if he did not feel that exicted by her fingers or leg, it was nice being touched by a woman for once. Thinking about it these two looked rather fragile comapred to human woman, but still more welltrained than the princess. Thor figured that these two also liked men alot and was not getting much sincce they were guards here in the castle. \"Do you want me to touch you higher up?\" He dared to ask." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T09:17:06", "value": "The second one moved to smack the insolent barbarian against his face but the first one held her blow, \"Don't yet, lets play a little with him\", unhooking the rope from the wall she moved the barbarian over to the center of the room. Pressing him down on it she unhooked her armor, she was very well formed, strong muscles extremly athletic, the second one sighed and simply sat down on the bed to watch. \"you like what you see?\", her breasts where very perky and her nipples stood out, right now she was standing just above Thor's chest. Like all elves she had no body hair." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T09:24:05", "value": "Thor was ready to get smacked and brought his hands up to his face to protect himself but was relieved as the other elf stopped her just in time. Laying down on the floor he felt cold since the stone was not really warm at all, despite the late summer weather. \"I do, very much.\" He said looking at her breasts. Was she aroused by this? She could be since her nipples were so peraky and they looked hard. He felt a little at loss as he did not know if he was not allowed to touch or not but he stayed still or the other woman would probably have his head on a stick." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T09:29:12", "value": "\"Vexole, would you tie this human up?\", the first one grinned and nodded, kneeling down she tied Thor's hands down behind his neck. Then she walked off to behind the shielded part of the room and returned with two horseshoe shaped metal things, kneeling down by his leg she smashed it into the marble. Making sure both of his legs where tightly attached to the ground and his hands weren't of any intrest, then the second one kneeled down. Lowering herself onto Thor's chest, \"How long has it been?\", she asked him with a sultry voice as her hand reached back and started to toy with his shaft." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T15:03:55", "value": "looking with interest of a little boy, Thor wondered what the two guards were up to. That until one of them sat down upong his chest and started to play with his member. \"Too long...\" He said in almost an whisper and bit his lower lip to hold himself better. Her small hand felt so nice it sent shivers up his spine and it did not take long for Thor's member to become hard. They were toying with him, that much he kew and he could not do anything since they would only blame him if something went wrong..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T15:07:56", "value": "The elf that was mounting Thor's chest now went on to mount something completly different, after getting him fully hard she fingered herself for a few minutes while perched over Thor's throbbing dick. A few different spat's of her juices drippling down on the head of his cock, then finally she lowered herself. His cock grazing at her cuntlips, \"Do you want this.. huh.. big boy?\", her eyes looked lusty and her voice sounded very heated." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T16:06:16", "value": "This was not what he was expecting. Perhaps she was more desperate than he thought? \"Y-yes...\" he stammered unsure if she would lower herself further or not. He looked over at the other one named something strange with \"V\" that he could not really pronounce correctly. He liked the fact that she had purple in he hair, it looked rather exotic to him and made him more aroused the more he thought about it. Now Thor breathed more heavily than before and his abs started to show more now that he tensed up some." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T16:22:59", "value": "\"Then you'll just have to wait, she said with a grin when she lifted herself away. First.. you getting a taste of my mouth\", she again shifted herself on Thor's body, her long dexterious legs laying just besides his head. There firmly toned muscles visible from so close, but she saw a muscle to. A big one, her tounge started at the base of Thor's cock and spiralled its way upwards to the tip. Taking it between her lips she applied some suction there before she started to tounge his slit while her hand jerked up and down his shaft, her other hand taking his balls and rolling those around." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T16:35:09", "value": "Thor had trouble reaching her sex and had to lift his head. Gently his lift kissed her clit after he had teased her with his tounge. A low and muffled whimper escaped his lips as he felt her lips caress his cock like that. She was so much better than his wife. sadly she had died a few years ago of fever after being bitten by a dog. But still the elven woman's hands were the best, so delicate and small. Alreayd he was close to his climax." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T16:56:13", "value": "Well, he'd better not cum then when she would put him into her cunt. However for now the elf woman saw his approaching climax and simply grinned, lowering her head onto his shaft this time she took him into her mouth fully. Her tounge slipping around his cock, making circles around the tip while both of her hands worked quickly to bring Thor to a climax. Well if these elves where this horny, how would there Lady be..." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:13:36", "value": "\"Uhhhhh\" Was all that Thor moaned out as he climaxed inside the woman's throat. It was the first time in many weeks that he had gotten anything like this but still since he had been starving for so long not much cum came out for her to swallow. His body tensed and arched and he closed his eyes and hoped that the Lady would be back soon, sine these two were like cats, evil, playing with him, using him like a toy." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:16:11", "value": "Would the lady be any better though, but that question was answered as the door slammed open. Ariana's eyes flashed, \"Whores, redress yourself and get out my room!\", she yelled at them in elvish, both women quickly left the room. Without saying anything Thor's bindings where undone, \"Come dog, I have need of you\", the elven Lady snapped her fingers and motioned for him to follow." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:24:25", "value": "Confused by the fast pace of events. Thor did as he was told and followed Ariana while massaging his wrists, they hurt some from the ropes. Walking after her through the corridors he looked at the many paintings and other things that hanged there. Many candles and torches lit up the halls and rooms with their gloom. He got many looks from the maiden guards. Some grinned and other just stared at him, perhaps they had not seen a real human before? \"Ummm, princess, can I have some clothes perhaps?\" He asked after a while, well, he felt a little naked." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:45:55", "value": "The lady pushed open a door before them both, leading into a large bath chamber. It was lavishly decorated with several paintings and stone creatures that where squirting water. When the Lady heard his request she simply smiled, \"No, you are a dog and you should be seen as one. Dogs do not wear clothing thus so shouldn't you\", then something happened that Thor had not seen coming perhaps. Her silk spider dress fell from her shoulders and pooled around her feet, then she stepped out of the dress and moved to the water. \"Clean my body thoroughly, every spot\", there was a collection of sponges on the side of the water. Instead of getting into the water the Lady went to lay besides it, to simply give Thor ample opportunity to work." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T20:55:59", "value": "thor could not object, could he? Ariana looked like the type of woman that could kill him in an instant by calling the maidens down here. And they sure looked like they ate men for breakfast. \"Y-yes, princess...\" He bowed a little and could not keep from staring when the silk dress fell to the ground. Her body was more or less perfect and he felt like he would jump on her any second now, but his mind voted against that so Thor shook his head slowly to make those thoughts disapear. He watched Ariana as she lay down beside the bath, waiting for him to work on her with the sponges. Taking one of them he dipped it in the water and then started to clean her body, beggining with her upperbody, chest and then working his way downwards." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:04:50", "value": "Ariana waited till the human started to clean her body before she asked her question, \"Did you enjoy being a toy to my maidens?\", it was very blunt and without anger or any sort of emotion. Almost like she was speaking to, indeed a dog. Thor seemed to be little more for her, at least. That was what he was for now, perhaps if he was going to be a good toy and didn't bother her too much he would be allowed to be something better." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:14:33", "value": "THor did actually blush at her question and started to clean her breasts. The sponge went in wide circles until it finaly brushed her nipples. \"A-a little, yes.\" He confessed with a slight stammer in his voice. He was unprepared at the question so it took him a little offguard. \"why do you ask, princess?\" He then asked, ofcourse it was only natural for him to ask back. Now her breasts and shoulders were clean so he went down to her belly instead." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:20:41", "value": "She sighed as he returned her question, she gave him a quick slap across his cheek. \"Never ask me a question, you are a dog, a servant and servants never ask of there masters. Understood?\", she was very high and mighty all of a sudden and she just awaited his cleaning. No further things where said until she was cleaned, \"now, you may clean my insides, use your tounge\", it was just as blunt as before." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:36:50", "value": "The slap almost made Thor lose his balance on the slippery wet stone floor. THis woman was not used to having people around her that did not think as she did. \"Yes princess...\" He mumbled and kneeled down infront of her. When she spread her legs just a little he placed his mouth on her hairless sex and pressed his tounge into her and started to clean her insides. Hopefulyl she would like it as much as the guard had. Atlought Thor knew that Ariana could not have had any man for quite some time now...If she had not gone to bed with the guards that is..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:43:15", "value": "Well most of the guards inside the palace where females, and since she had the smell of one on her legs Thor could understand she had already slept with her hand maidens a few times. Maybe thats why they where aching for cock?, Ariana slowly rubbed Thor's head as he cleaned her insides, she wondered for a moment how he would feel inside of her. To feel his aching rod in her cunt, \"Place your cock in me dog, I wish to feel it\", again just as blunt of an order." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:50:18", "value": "Thor had to rub himself for a short moment if that was what she wanted. \"Okay...\" He mumbled as a reply and placed himself betwen her long finely crafted legs. SHe was very tight indeed and Thor was glad that he did not cum as soon as he pushed into her. Ariana had not told him to move but he thought it came with what she said so he started to move slowly to see what she said. If the princess protested he would stop ofcourse." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T21:52:20", "value": "Not totally pleased the Lady did let out a leiserious moan as Thor pressed himself into her, \"Good.. now screw me.. but do not dare to cum inside of my pussy\", she knew that for Thor that was going to be very hard as the elf Lady was dexterious and slipped her legs against his shoulders and her knees and the rest across his shoulders. Allowing him to thrust in just that more deeply." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T22:02:32", "value": "Thor grabbed hold of her hips and started to fuck Ariana, just like she wanted, hopefully she would be more pleased when he picked up pace and strength. Altough she was very tight indeed and he did not think this would last for long. But at the same time he was gratefull for Ariana to have saved his life. This was sure better than death, that much he knew. In the future he would get an elven wife as well. Someone that was not this cruel and cold. Thor was surprised to hear her moan, for some reason it did not feel right in combination with her personallity." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T22:04:13", "value": "Who ever said she couldn't enjoy the obvious carnal pleasures that her slave could give her, when he started to move back and forth with more strength the elven Lady arched her back into the thrusts. \"Ah... you can do something right.. harder slave..\", it was intterupted by each thrust into her body, Thor could feel her wetness and tightness clinging to his hard shaft as he moved in and out of her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T22:15:48", "value": "Nodding like a little boy Thor sped up and thrusted a lot harder into her. Smacking sounds could be heard in the small bathhouse each time he hit against her pelvis. If the maidens heard about this he knew that the two would be on him again. Perhaps catch him in his sleep or something like that. Altough he would not give up without a fight if possible. So tight, so wet. \"Please, princess, I need to cum...\" He begged and gritted his teeth after a while of pounding away at her sex. He was only able to hold back beacuse of the pleasure the maiden had given him a few minutes earlier." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T22:20:05", "value": "\"Then pull out of me!\", she called out to him, she loved the harsh poundings motions of his hips. The smacking of there hips that resonated through the bathhouse, but she didn't want him to cum inside of her. When Thor pulled out of her Ariana would help him to cum by stroking his cock and having it spurt down on the tiles of the bathhouse, \"Very good doggy\", Ariana petted him and stood up. Hmm, he maybe thrusted a bit to hard. Her leg ached a little, oh well her fault. She redressed herself, \"Come doggy, we're going back to my chambers oh.. and if my maidens come resist to climax. If I found out you gave some of them your delicious cum we're going to have a real problem\", she then left waiting for Thor to follow her to her room.\n\nAfter arriving there the Lady took her stance at the bed and looked at Thor, \"Do you know what bondage is?\", she bluntly asked him again." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T22:28:40", "value": "Thor opened and closed his mouth and gasped loudly as he came onto the floor, that was good, almost too good for him. Brathing heavily he followed her back, like an animal and he was treated like one as well. Somehow he liked it even if it felt a little degrading. He wanted to ask why it was so dangerous for him to reach climax with one of the elves, but he did not dare to ask since he had been slapped for opening his mouth. On the way back the maidens looked at him, but not star, perhaps they did not dare to when Ariana had him in a leash like a little doggy.\n\n\"No, I don't...\" Thor replied and shook his head at her question. HE wondered what that meant. It sounded like somekind of slave thingie, but it was stupid to ask..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T08:54:18", "value": "\"Then I will instruct you dog\", the Lady elf stuck her head outside the door and whistled to a maiden posted there. After a quick discussion a youthfull elf maiden, she couldn't have been over seventeen, stepped through the doorway and moved into the center of the room. She was stark naked and her muscles where just as well defined as the others, handing Thor a piece of rope she motioned him further. \"First we will make the easiest of the rope bindings\", you begin here, she pointed at either side of the Elf maiden's upper thighs. \"Then work your way in an x shape across her breasts, making sure the ropes touch her breasts, then after going onto her back you tie her wrists together\", after having given the instructions she stepped back to watch." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T09:49:31", "value": "Thor licked his lips and swallowed hard when he saw the young elf step into the room completely naked. The rope felt a little, strange in his hand, perhaps it was beacuse this time he was the one using it and being used on? Follwing the instructions he tied the rope just like Ariana described it to him, altough he had to make two tries before he got it right and so the ropes over the breasts became hard enough and the knots was right as well. \"Is this good, princess?\" Thor asked after teing the rope, hopefully it would be, even though he did not know the point of it really, not yet anyhow." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T09:55:02", "value": "Ariana checked the ropes on there durability and there strength in the knots that Thor had placed in them, \"It seems sturdy enough, now take these ropes and begin to make this\", her hands stretched out over the elf's body, who remained very still, it was an intricate design that would finally have three sets of ropes running across her body. One that ran through her pussy, digging into the flesh there, and then over both her shoulders again. Then two others that would connect to the ropes on the girls breast and actually lift that flesh there, when Thor was finished with tying the girl up Ariana let him take a step back. \"Do you enjoy your handywork?\", she asked him, looking at the female elf who was now bound with Thor's ropes." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:17:20", "value": "When Thor was finished with the bindings around the wellformed elf maiden guard he took a step back. Yes it looked rather nice in some wierd and wicked way that he had not thought off before. \"Yes...\" He began with an unsure voice. \"...it looks good on her, princess.\" He finaly admited with a slight smile actually. It was the first smile Ariana had seen on him since he arrived here to this palace. He thought it must be difficult for that girl to stand up like that, with the ropes cutting into her flesh between her legs, and it looked like she was in some pain, not much but just little." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:20:08", "value": "\"Good, now you may dispose of her body any way you wish. You may simply push it out the door, take some pleasure from her first\", the girl's eyes turned to her Lady almost begging her no, \"or you may toss her off the balcony\", the Elven lady slipped out of her gown again and moved behind the seperation in the room. When she came back, whatever Thor may be doing, she already layed out some carefully precision tools on a small plate which she placed on her bed. She herself then retired to it, taking a small glass of wine and drinking it as she watched what Thor would do." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:28:50", "value": "Well he could not push her off the balcony, Thor was not a monster. He wanted to ask if he could keep her for later, but at the same time knew it was stupid to ask. For a hort moment he concidered if he should use her first but that was also a stupid idea if Ariana wanted more of him today, so he just pushed her out of the room. The elven woman slumped down against the wall on the opposite side of the corridor. When she landed she let out a yelp of pain. Ignoring that he closed the door and turned around without saying anything at all. Thor stood idle by the large wooden door, ad not really liking what he saw in those instruments she had brought forward, they looked painfull..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:34:20", "value": "Ariana looked pleased when Thor had pushed the woman out of the room, \"Excellent, now, come lay besides me on this bed\", Ariana's hands trailed the instruments. They where very beautiful, ornately crafted and there where small pots of ink besides each of them. After Thor had layed down on the bed besides her she would trail his chest before stopping just below his right breast, \"Here you will receive my mark\", she kissed him there then loaded the ink into the needler. \"There is a bottle of strong liquor next to the bed, should you feel inclined\", she said before she started her crafting, Thor could better stay still." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:41:31", "value": "Thor could stand the pain of the needle as he had felt more pain during the wars as a soldier. In fact he just started to block it away with happy thoughts. He thought about his dead wife and his friends that he hoped were alive. He thought about how nice the hay in the stables felt during night and how nice Ariana's breakfast had smelled when he brought it to her. Grabbing hold of the sheets he lay still but started to sweat very much, so much that the sheets below his back almost soaked. Why did she do this to him? Did she feel pleasure from it? Probably, she was a sadist, through and through." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:46:19", "value": "After the needling stopped on Thor's chest Ariana simply brushed just a little of it away, \"Yes.. perfect\", Thor had seen a large image of a griffon on the sides of walls and on severa paintings. Now Thor had one on his chest, marking him as a slave to the kingdom. \"How do you like it?\", the griffon was painted in black and she had crafted his name beneath it as well. His real name that was, Ariana was now laying back on the bed. Drinking slowly." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:52:34", "value": "It was over before he thought it was. Thor was glad it was not big tatoo, but it did bother him to have one non the less. \"Princess, may I ask you something?\" He said and looked at her. SHe looked so beautiful when the sun shone on her from the side, even though the sky was clouding up quickly...There would be rain tonight. His chest hurt a little from the many needlestings and the area was red, Thor had to fight not to scratch it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T16:59:54", "value": "Ariana stopped in a mid drink when he asked her that question, \"Ask away.. I guess you've earned the right for one\", her body was like it was made of the finest silk. Any man would fight to receive her hand in marriage, if they didn't know her true personality that was. Ariana was a woman that loved control and control over a man was what she loved most." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:05:52", "value": "Thor was silent for a moment and in the back of his head he was a little afraid to ask but here it came anyway: \"For how long will I be you slave, like this?\" He asked, figuring it would be rather cold during the nights and early morning if he would be naked all the time. And truth to be told he felt a little shy when the maidens looked at him like somekind of sexobject. ANd he wondered what would happen when or if she got bored of him..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:12:52", "value": "\"as long as I wish it, if you serve me well I'll reward you with enough gifts. However, if you betray me or displease me in any way I have more then one way to torture you\", she kissed Thor's lips all of a sudden, \"Right now, my body aches for a piece of male flesh in it\", Ariana's breasts where pressed against his arms and she placed herself ontop of his left leg as she moved back and forth across it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:18:20", "value": "Thor could not help but to smile at her words, ofcourse he would please her anyway he could, if it meant that it would keep him out of harms way. \"Ofcourse, princess.\" He mumbled and gently embraced her. Thor had no problem to please a woman like Ariana and the way she looked, not a problem as long as it was simple like having sex that is. Kissing her silklike skin he tasted her and then tasted her lips while his other hand went down to touch her sex that was hairless like the rst of her perfect body." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:22:10", "value": "Ariana had also gripped Thor's sex as she stroked her hand up and down his flesh, as he started to kiss her body she shivered under his kisses. So long had it been since a man had kissed her, her pussy lips where already wet. Well just a bit, perhaps Thor could persuade the elven Lady to give him a blowjob. Well, in return for a fair bit of pussy eating..." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:33:53", "value": "Without speaking or saying anything execpt for the moaning, Thor started to trail kisses down her body after roling around so she was on her back below him. \"It would make me so happy if you came while I pleased you with my mouth, princess...\" His voice was low and erotic as his kisses went further and further down her body, for a moment his tounge and lips stayed to lick first her nipples and then her bellybutton. After that he slowly went down to her innerthighs and finaly her sex. She was already somewhat wet, but he was sure he could change that, after all he was rather experiecned and not a little boy." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:37:58", "value": "Thor was allowed to do that and the lady eagerly awaited his touches, she touched his hair rubbing through it with her fingers as he made his way down her silk like body. When he started to kiss her sex she moaned lightly, \"Good..\", her eyes closed for a moment as she released all control. If Thor wanted to eat her out, who was she to complain." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:46:50", "value": "Thor was not complaining at all since he had never spent time with a woman such as Ariana and the fact that she had no hair made all the things better and alot nicer indeed. Working his toung on the inside and outside of her sex he tasted her juices. At the same time his hands hand gone up to her breasts, which he started to rub lightly. Her nipples he pinched and rubbed lightly as well, making them hard and perky. He would make her cum before he did nything else." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T17:48:37", "value": "The frigid Lady was slowly defrosting as Thor started to work his tounge inside of her sex, she moaned as he did it. \"Hmmm.. you are skilled..\", she rubbed his hair as he started to toy with her nipples. Rolling those tiny nubbins around, making them hard as rocks. Ariana wondered how it would feel to have his shaft in her mouth, he'd like it that would be a fact." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T18:04:00", "value": "Hearing Ariana's accosial moaning made thor even more encouraged and he started to eat away at her cunt with more vigor than before, he also took the risk to push a finger inside her sex to touch her innerwalls where his tounge could not reach. His other hand stayed and played with her nipples and breasts, they were so soft and nice he wanted to touch them more over and over again. After she had had her orgasm he would ask her to take his now rock hard cock between her lips." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T18:56:21", "value": "Ariana lay on her back, her eyes closed and moaning softly as Thor slid a finger into her cunt, those two together inside of her made her body scream for mercy almost. But she didn't oh Thor sure knew how to please a woman like that, her cunt juices weren't even all that bad. More like a very special sort of lightly salty apple juice." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:02:47", "value": "Thor liked what he was hearing and slid another finger into her and twirled them around in there as her juices started to flow more freely from now on. For a short moment he let only his fingers work Ariana before he placed his mouth on her clit and started to flick it with his tounge. His left hand went up to her face and slid a finger into her mouth for her to bite and suckle on if she wanted to, he found it rather erotic anyhow but if she did not want to, he would remove his hand." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:08:10", "value": "Ariana didn't mind to give her 'lover' a bit of tender and special care herself, so taking his finger into her mouth she started to suckle on it eagerly almost. Her body bucked just a little whenever he touched her clit, hmm she loved it when he flicked her clit. Soon Thor's hands would be covered in elven juice if he kept this up." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:13:34", "value": "Thor did just that and continued like ever before, he wanted to hear the icequeen Ariana moan and shout out an orgasm that he knew had been laying dormant for quite a while. But what she wanted was his member, they had no males like him here, no one to toy around with. Sure they could use wooden ones but they were not the same, the elven women here needed the real thing. Ariana's tounge and lips felt so nice against his fingers and he wondered how it would be to kiss her deeply. To see if she was experienced or not." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:16:20", "value": "Well Thor's wish came true as the icequeen started to defrost from his ministrations, grabbing his head with both of her hands she pushed his face straight onto her pussy as she started to cum. She gasped, panted and cried out as she did. \"Oh oh.. oh.. oH!\", she suddenly let it loose, Thor felt his lips covered in her juices as she came on his large cock. \"Gods...\", she released his head and slumped back, that she enjoyed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:27:22", "value": "He was sure that the maidens outside the room could hear Ariana's loud voice and Thor hoped they were jelaous and lonely at the moment, just so he could see their faces when he walked out of the room. Lapping up all the juices from her legs, and sex he then wiped his face and licked his lips. Sitting up on his knees his large cock stood out from his crotch. \"Will you taste me?\" Thor asked hte princess and hoped she would pay him back now that she were a little more relaxed than usual." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:30:29", "value": "The lady was still getting her breathe back as Thor pressed his cock forward, she smiled and slid downwards. Until most of her body was between Thor's large muscled legs, her small dainty hands pressed around his cock and started to jerk up and down very slowly while her mouth captured Thor's large eggs. Each sac receiving a carefull grooming by the Lady's mouth, while her hands made sure to jerk up and down Thor's large member." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:42:31", "value": "\"Oh, mmm...\" John moaned when he felt her hands and mouth please his crotch. THis was too nice, but he could tell she was not used to working a mans limb like that, perhaps she had not just done it in a while. \"If you continue like this...Mmm...I will cum...\" He warned as he closed his eyes and placed his hands gently on Ariana's head, playing with her silken hair that was so soft it almost felt like nothing. His breathing had became heavy and his voice more raspy, damn this was nice." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:45:01", "value": "Ariana then shifted herself so that Thor would at least not cum on her face when he did climax, her mouth continued with suckling on his sac and licking at the eggs that she sucked into her mouth. Her two hands eagerly working away at Thor's cock, one of them now rubbing the tip while the other still jerked back and forth." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:54:01", "value": "Grabbing hold of Ariana's head he pressed it up closer to his crotch and then almost instantly he came, the semen landed on the sheets beside her head. \"Thank you, princess.\" He said with a soft voice and leaned down and kissed her lips then deeper so he could taste her tounge. \"Do you want me inside you, princess?\" He then asked and brought a hand down to her sex and rubbed it lightly for her to get just a little bit wetter than before." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T19:56:16", "value": "Ariana threw the pillow down onto the ground, she wouldn't need that anymore. When he kissed her she returned that kiss, her tounge snaking out and kissing him with a french kiss. Her moan into his mouth told Thor what she wanted, as did her hips as they eagerly moved out of eachother to allow Thor free access to her holiest of holiest." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:07:50", "value": "Spreading Ariana's legs wide Thor lay upon her and pushed his swolled member into her tight sex that he loved so much. Grabbing hold of her waist he started to fuck her with more strength and confidence and speed that in the bathhouse. This time he would make her very happy and perhaps give her a second orgasm that would make the maidens even more jelaous. Sitting on his knees he pulled her pelvis up to meet her as he made even stronger thrusts altough if it became too hard for her he would ease down." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:12:11", "value": "Too hard, for this maiden, no harder was better for her it seemed as she arched her hips into his aching rod. \"Dog.. harder.. punch it in me..\", she even started to clench around him a few times for the fun of it, her cunt was eagerly flowing around his hard rod as he punched it into her wet and not to mention tight crevace. From what Thor could feel her husband had not been a very big fellow, since Thor kept exploring new places in Ariana's cunt." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:28:42", "value": "Thor only seemed to be glad if he could fuck her harder so he did it as hard as he possibly could. Now and then he let out a moan of pleasure as he felt her clench around his cock over and over again. Just to give it back to her he punched into her over and over again. For each time ripples flowed across and through her skin. \"Princess, you are...so tight...\" He managed to say between the moans. After a while Thor crossed his legs and lift Ariana up so she sat in his lap instead, riding with her legs wrapped around his waist. \"Like this, princess?\" HE said and suckled on her breasts as she moved up and down on his shaft. He helped by slamming her back down." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:32:31", "value": "Ariana moved with the flow of things and as the thrusts went to become harder she moaned out in pleasure, it was bordering on painfull but that is what she liked. When he crossed his legs and shifted her so that she was sitting up against him and he was suckling her breasts she started to fuck herself up and down his shaft, \"Yes.. yes.. gods.. yes\", she pushed her breasts into Thor's face as she rode his cock." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:42:21", "value": "This was heaven he was sure of it. Making love to a woman like this at a place like this in such a way. Thor suckled away at her wellformed breasts as his left hand slowly traced up her spine and to the back of her head. Holding her head and stopped the riding for a second and frenchkissed her and then started to lift her up and down again. Her mouth was so wamr and soft, almost the best part of her. thor wondered how much her husband had slept with her? He had heard tales of the elven men, that they were not that active, perhaps it was true?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:45:19", "value": "Not to mention that they weren't very sexually active they only slept when they needed children with there women, so Ariana had been without a real 'man' for a long while so this very sexually active human was a blessing from the gods for her. She eagerly frenchkissed him back, tounging with his inside of his mouth as he rode his eager thrusts. Oh yeah, she loved screwing herself apon Thor's large member." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:53:45", "value": "\"Cum for me a second time, princess?\" Thor asked with begging eyes and planted his lips on her neck to give her a hickey that would last as sign to the others. It was not like a tatoo but still, it was the best he could do for the moment. He was getting close as well, her tightness was lmaost to much for him to take but he endured for the moment as he wanted to please the princess anyway he could." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:55:44", "value": "The lady whimpered apon Thor's large cock as she drove him home once again, her hot clutching cunt grabbing Thor's massive shaft as she rippled along the entire length of it. Her body smashed into his as she violently climaxed, but she'd be pretty pissed if Thor came inside her though. He'd better not, but with her hot cunt clenching around his cock how could he resist it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:01:36", "value": "In an almost violent way Thor tossed Ariana off himself just the moment before he came and the semen landed on her leg instead, but it was better than inside her sex. Then he slumped down on his back, breathing heavily, that had been one of this most hard climaxes he had felt, ever. And now he was spent, totaly. \"I hope you are happy for the moment, princess.\" HE said and looked at her to see if she was or not." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:04:50", "value": "Ariana landed just besides Thor as he tossed her off him, his semen spurting down on her leg as he exploded. Looking at her leg Ariana couldn't help but laugh a little, \"That.. was a first..\", she grinned and took another pillow and brushed the semen of her leg and tossed the pillow onto the ground. \"Yeah.. I'm happy enough\", she seemed happy at least. \"You may sleep at the end of my bed Dog\", she pointed at the bed edge. The place where dogs normaly sleep with there owners, she was still a sadist Thor had to keep that in mind." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:16:00", "value": "Thor was glad that she was happy with him, at least she would not punish him...Today. \"Yes princess...\" He replied and looked at the end of the bed. Well at least it was a lot better than he had had the past weeks, sleeping in a cage with not complete roof to hold of the rain. And now he also got to share the bed with a very beautiful elf. Thor would never forget that she was a sadistic bith in her heart, but hopefully he could behave enough so that she ever would have the reason to punish him as he bet she could be rather cruel." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:21:26", "value": "That was not to be questioned as Thor layed down at the beds edge the Lady went to a quiet sleep.\n\nAriana rose in the early morning, the sun shining into the bed chamber. Giving her dog a kick with her right foot she looked at him and talked when he was half awake, \"Go to the kitchen dog, in your 'clothes' and get us some breakfast, if you want ask one of the maidens to show you. But don't touch them, I will find out\", Ariana then layed back into her bed and waited for Thor to go and get her breakfast. The cook already knew what the lady liked, so he'd only have to make Thor's." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:32:17", "value": "The kick woke Thor up in a very harsh way indeed and sent him almost jump out of the bed. \"Yes, princess.\" He said and headed for the kitchen. The problem was that he did not know the way there so he asked his way there and finaly he found the kitchen. Actually it was not far away from her chambers but the many rooms and corridors made him dizzy for a moment. THe chef was an elven male, rather short for an elf and had a little round belly, this man liked food. \"I'm here to get breakfast for the princess and me.\" THor told the chef and then added: \"I'll have some sandwhiches and some milk, thank you.\" He attempted a smile." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:37:24", "value": "The elf mumbled something in elvish that Thor offcourse didn't understand, then he returned with the trey. \"Go\", the elf told Thor as he brushed the human out of his kitchen. The lady had set up a chair on the balcony and was enjoying her glass of wine, as usual, it seemed to be all Thor ever saw her drinking. The dale beneath them looked beautiful as did the city with all its people, there was only one chair there since Thor had to sit on the ground." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T23:10:58", "value": "Quickly as possilbe Thor scooted with the breakfast through the corridors, being able to keep the balance and speed up he arrived to Ariana's chambers after some time. \"sorry for taking some time, I did not know the way to the kitchen...\" He excused himself as he put he plate and drink on the table and his own on the floor beside her. Sitting down on the floor he started to eat his sandwhiches while looking down to the dale beneath and the large white city. It as much nicer than any human city he had ever seen. Most of the houses where big and made of white stone and set in a logical pattern of road squares and block within the city. He wondered what it would be to walk down there among all those beautiful and inteligent people, with clothes that is..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T10:08:56", "value": "Ariana didn't seem to mind his absence, or hear his remark about it. Ariana was slowly drinking her wine and having a small meal with various spiced breads, when she caught him looking down at the city she grinned. \"Dog, do you wish to investigate the city?\", her amusment was evident in her voice, for if he did, Thor would quickly come to the understanding that elves really didn't like humans. Just the women in the castle, they needed elven males or any males for that matter." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T12:27:01", "value": "Thor shook his head lightly and looked up at Ariana. \"No thank you, princess...I think I need clothes for that.\" He sad and took a bite from one of the sandwhiches. IT tasted marvelous. The salty meat and the salad along with the cheese made a great combination indeed. He wondered if she would teach him some more bondage today or something. Or if he was free to walk around some and talk to the maidens, that young girl he tied up yesterday seemed nice, with her brown hair and dark eyes, she was a real beauty..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T12:30:04", "value": "Ariana had her legs crossed over one another as they ate, when it was finished she simply stood up and left the balcony. She had liked the comment about him wanting clothes, perhaps when it would get colder she would allow him a pair of long pants. But in these hot summer days, no Thor wasn't getting any clothing. \"Dog, tell me about your tribe of humans\", Ariana again asked in her blunt voice, she wanted to learn some more about his group of people. Perhaps the maidens could even go out and capture enough of them to supply the palace with a steady birth of offspring." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T14:16:53", "value": "Drinking some juice and swallowing down the sandwhich, Thor did not really know where to begin. \"The humans lives in great cities, far away from here. The kingdom is divided between many noblemen and women, most of them wage war against each other.\" He bagen and the took a bite of the second sandwhich. \"Some of them are bigger than the others. There are many different types of humans, some are black skinned others are white like me and you. Altough the elven women are much more beautiful of what I have seen. I bet the humans are waging war against the elves beacuse they want your lands and your women as slaves. before I came here I had never seen an elven woman before only heard that they made great slaves. Many human noblemen that have great wealth collect elves in their castles.\"\n\nAfter this he fell silent for a while and then asked: \"Is there anything special you would like to know about the humans?\" Ariana's first question had been very vauge and it was difficult to answer it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T14:19:36", "value": "Ariana listened closely to what Thor spoke of, if this was true then it would be difficult to gather humans. \"Yes, how come you are always sexually active and carry such large members?\", her question again was very open and direct and as she spoke it the elven Lady was actually taking a new glass of her wine. Since her own male had been a rather short fellow, she had never gotten enough of the pleasure." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T15:54:46", "value": "Thor shook his shoulders at her question. \"I don't know really, that's just the way it is.\" He said as he did not know actually. It was a very good question even if perhaps not all guy had such large members as him. \"May I ask you something?\" He then asked and finished his sandwhich along with the juice. That was perfect as a breakfast, hopefully he would get it more times during his obviously long stay here at the castle." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T16:49:00", "value": "Ariana had taken a bit of her wine when she heard Thor speak, while he spoke in a slightly cruder tone then her very high voice she did like it. When he asked her for a question she nodded to his request, giving him permission to speak. The Lady of the house straightened herself out a little as she waited for Thor's question." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:04:15", "value": "\"Yeah...Ummm...\" Thor was unsure on how to begin so finaly he decided to be blunt about it. \"Why are you so afraid of my cum, princess?\" He blurted out. Perhaps it was the fact that she did not want to get pregnant or she did not like the taste or aomething like that. The option were endless, well in his mind they were anyway...He looked down at the stone floor with a slight blush on his face. Thor was not used of speaking of these things like this, not when he sat on a balcony floor, naked, infront of a woman." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:08:02", "value": "Ariana raised her eyebrow, \"Oh dear Dog, I do not want your cum inside me or on me because its simply human semen. I do not need it, if I wish to breed I shall breed with an elf. But don't worry, your cum will be shot into some of my maidens. I have gotten at least three requests for you, they seem to all want a human to impregnate them. Why, it is beyond me, but it is so\", her answer was again very blunt. So there where now at least three maidens that wanted poor Thor's semen, but where one speaks openly five desire without talking." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:22:20", "value": "Thor wondered how angry she would be if he by accident impregnated her? Ariana would probaly kill him or torture him heavily and then kill him after fucking him a few times in some gruesome elven way. Well now at least he knew that she was arrogant, even for being a princess. \"What are my duties today, princess?\" He then asked, daring a question." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:25:35", "value": "Ariana was just about to name them, \"Your job Dog, as a dog you shall have each woman here before me. However I shall deem in which way you may take them\", the lady went of the bed and then turned. Her silvery hair slipping back across her neck, \"Prepare yourself\", was her last remark as she left to gather the three elven maidens. When she returned Thor found the one he had bondaged the night before, she had the same type of ropes on only far more tightly. The one who had tried to rape him the first day here, and there was a new elf. Her hair was a very pale blonde, and her body beautifully crafted almost like a statue. All three women seemed out of place and uneasy, \"Pick your first one\", the Lady resumed her position on the bed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:41:00", "value": "He was a little uneasy when he heard what she said and even more when he brought the three women into her room for him to choose. It all felt so strange to pick one as if the woman was a doll for his pleasure. Well perhaps this was the teaching she was giving him? Maybe she wanted to be like her? No, or perhaps she wanted him to get used to follow orders, like them...Thor picked the one that had tried to rape him, she with the purple, blonde hair. He wondered what Ariana wanted him to do with her? SHe was a real catch, had a lote stronger legs than the other two he could eaily see..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:43:20", "value": "The one with the purple hair approached Thor, her legs showing a little bit of uneasyness. Seems she didn't get a good night sleep, \"Dog, I wish you to place this woman apon that table\", she pointed at a small round one, \"bend her over it and give her a good fucking. You may come inside of her as much as you want to\", the orders where clear and Thor was to follow them." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:52:32", "value": "The table was small so when Thor pressed the woman down over it, it only supported her stomach and her breast swung freely in the air. Thinking that since he was not hard she might as well make him hard as well...Thor walked up to her face and said: \"Suck it, like you did last time.\" his voice was not harsh or anything, it was just direct and perhaps a little commanding, after all he was a soldier and could give and take orders. While waiting for her to follow his orders he played with her purple hair as if she was a little doggy herself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:55:44", "value": "Hadn't thor been ordered to harden himself before the maidens arrival?, still the Lady overlooked the small fact and the woman with the purple hair opened her mouth. Taking him into her mouth she started to suckle at his cock again, her hands stroking the eggs through the sacks they where planted in." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:06:11", "value": "Thor did not want her to suck him for a long time, only long enough to make him hard, which did not take to long time actually. He hoped she liked the taste of him though since she did not seem that experienced, not when he was giving orders anyway. When he was hard enough Thor walked over behind her and pushed into her, slowly, she was tight. Perhaps most elven women were beacuse of the males? Probably...No wonder they were good slaves. Placing his hands on her firm buttocks he started to pump away, lightly at first but increasing the strength little by little..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:14:08", "value": "The woman cried out a bit each time he pushed into her cunt from behind, his hips bucking against her. From the force of the impacts her breasts hit the table each time, probably Ariana's devilish idea. The poor woman was being fucked senseless by Thor, she was wet however so Thor had an easy time taking her body." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:20:12", "value": "He liked it when she cried out like that, it sounded nice. This was a little payback after she had tried to rape him the other day. While fucking her brains out from behind he pressed his thumb up her asshole so she woud clench tighter aroud his dick and bring more pleasure to him. Grunts started to escape him the more closer he got to his climax, but he would not fill her up, not this one, she would have to ask him for it, not have the princess tell him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:25:02", "value": "The woman cried out with each thrust still but got a lot louder suddenly when she had a thumb stuck up her butt, she whimpered as he sped up as well. She did clench tighter around Thor's cock, almost to the point where Thor knew moving inside of her would be mighty painfull." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:33:27", "value": "Suddenly Thor quickly pulled out and squirted his cum over her back. Damn she was tight, much tighter than any one else he had fucked. Altought that thumb trick would maybe not work on Ariana, she would probably just get angry. \"Rapists don't deserve my cum unless they beg me for it.\" He said with a whisper, but it was mostly directed at himself, not to the purplehaired woman. Thor had felt the gazes of the others on his back while he used this woman and hopefully they liked what they saw. Turning to face them he nodded towards the girl who he had tied up yesterday, the young one with her blonde hair and fine face." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:35:05", "value": "Ariana looked angry when Thor squirted across her back, \"Do not disobey me!, Impregnate her!\", the elven Lady was angry, her eyes showed it. The woman on the table was panting now from the sensations that rushed through her body, the two standing there seemed scared." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:45:56", "value": "Thor had not really heard Ariana order him to impregnate the woman, but more if he wanted to come inside of her. \"S-sorry princess...\" He said a little confused and started to fuck the woman once again since he was still hard. He would be for a very long time. This time thought he went very fast so he could cum again faster and not take so long. And much like so he did come with a few minutes of rather violent thrusting," }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:47:44", "value": "The woman fell of the table after Thor had climaxed into her cunt, \"Good, listen closely now the next one you will take to the balcony and place over that, the city may look at her as she receives male semen human semen inside of her\", the other two looked a bit scared of Thor. He had been really really rough with the other one." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T10:13:00", "value": "The one that he took with him out on the balcony was the young girl with the ropes around her body and bent her forward over the edge so she could look out over the city while he took her from behind. Altough her fear would perhaps cool down when she felt him go alot slower than with the purple haired girl. \"Calm down...\" He whispered into the young woman's ear as he entered her tight little sex. Thor then took hold of her breasts and began to grope them at the same time as he started to grope and pull with his hands. He took it a lot gentler with this woman but still made sure she moaned in both pleasure and a little pain." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T10:16:53", "value": "The young woman with the ropes offcourse followed Thor, as she was leaned over the balcony she gasped at what she saw. There where at least fifty soldiers looking up at her, grins on there face. When he entered her tight sex she clenched, she was still very much a virgin having breeched her own hymen by riding a horse. She whimpered in pained pleasure as Thor drove forward into her wetness, \"Ahh.. hummm.. oh...\", her body shook with every thrust that drove Thor into her tiny cunt." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T10:30:50", "value": "\"Do you like it when those soliders watch you?\" Thor asked her and grabbed her nipples between his fingers and pinched them before pulling a little at them to make them harder and to make the guards have alot more to look at. SHould he ask the soldiers what they wanted to hear? Her moaning or her screams? After having fucked the purple haired girl Thor had gotten a taste of elven screams, for some reason they were more beautiful than human screams. After he had asked her he speed up a little to make her voice a little louder, damn this was good her tightness was wonderfull along with her wetness, it could not get better than this." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T10:33:15", "value": "\"Uhmm.. ah.. no.. its embarresing.. please..\", she screamed very highly as he grabbed her nipples and pulled at them, \"your.. hurting me.. stop please..\", she felt her body become red from the impact that his hips made on her buttcheeks. He was so rough and so strong in his fucking, the poor girl was being fucked senseless by this massive human that was pounding into her like a beast in heat. \"Your.. tearing me apart.. stop...\", her voice sounded so melodic, very high pitched as she screamed again when he hit her deep inside." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T10:44:21", "value": "Thor was not nearly being so rough on her as he had been with the purple haired one, but still this would be enough since he was her first. Despite what he did to her her sex was flowing so Thor knew that she loved this. Instead of grabbing her breasts he took hold of the ropes on her back and pulled then so it cut into her nipples and breasts. It felt good being the one on top for once. \"That's good scream more for the guards.\" He hissed and felt how his own climax was getting xloser by the second." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T10:48:32", "value": "\"No.. please your hurting me stop.. no!\", she screamed out as he pulled the ropes against her nipples, actually pressing them back into her chest a little. \"Stop no.. don't don't come inside me.. no..\", she whimpered and cried out as Thor brutally fucked her body. Well to her it was brutal having never had a man inside of her before he was being very rough with her body, she whimpered as he fucked her with greater speed and strength. She knew that he was going to come into her body, he was going to spurt his seed into her fertile young womb." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:05:06", "value": "And Thor did came inside her body, coating her fertile womb with his cum. Letting out happy sigh he pulled out of her and let the ropes go and left the girl hanging so the guards could take a look at her before she decided to walk back inside, if she could. Now there was only one girl left, the one that he had not seen before, she seemed to be tasty. \"What should I do with her, princess?\" Thor asked as he kept his eyes ocked on the last woiman..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:09:04", "value": "Behind Thor the young verile girl slumped to the ground, she was crying softly as she felt a bit of Thor run down the side of her leg. She had just gotten raped by order of her Lady, the woman however that was there greatest ruler did not care for there disablities. \"Take her onto the ground, place her legs against her shoulders and coat her womb in your seed\", she pointed at the cold icy floor. The young girl was visibly shaking, she was still a virgin, hymen intact and all. Her breasts where large and very sensitive, her long flowing blonde hair was beautiful as well, as was her skin almost the same creamy texture like that of the Lady. They almost seemed related." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:21:00", "value": "Thor did as he was told and made the woman lay down on the floor with her knees by her shoulders so that her ass was pointing up into the air for him. If she did not do as he wanted he would force her to the ground. Both her holes looked so inviting, like the rest of her body. Placing himself over her Thor pushed into her sex and broke her hymnen with his large dick. Now it was almost painfull to fuck but he did it anway knowing that Ariana would punish him if he did not do it. He wondered if she got aroused by watching him rape all these women. He grinned down at the woman on the floor with lust in his eyes and started to fuck her, hard, smacking into her over and over again. Her tight sex drove him on to continue." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:23:33", "value": "The tiny woman on the ground was dwarved by Thor's large physique, easily made to lay in the position Ariana wanted her in she bit her lip till it broke when Thor pushed himself into her. Bursting through her hymen she clenched all around him, it was incredible to fuck this tiny tight elf maiden. \"AH aha ahah!\", she panted and heaved, her chest trying to get air into her as Thor did not do anything to let her rest. Instead pounding her cunt into a pure and simple wet pulsing meat canal, her body trembled with each heavy impact from Thor's cock." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:37:30", "value": "Closing his eyes THor started to moan and groan as he pounded into this poor little girl over and over again, her sex felt so nice, so warm and so tight and wet. Reaching down with one of his hands he grabbed her sensitive breasts and started to grope away rather roughly, causing pain for her but pleasure for him. He wondered if these women would pay back at him later on when they had the chance or if they did not dare beacuse he was the princess's slave?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:39:51", "value": "The tiny woman beneath him whimpered, cried and shrieked as he pounded into her tight wet orfice. She got filled up by Thor's gigantic, in her eyes, member as he stretched her wide around his girth. As he squeezed her breasts she tried to brush his hands away, but as she did it she shrieked when he squeezed them painfully. \"Ow.. stop.. your tearing my body.. please.. no more... please\", her eyes showed signs of tears in each corner as Thor violetnly raped her body." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:47:13", "value": "Thor would not stop, no matter how much she begged him, this was to great. Having fucked three women like this in a row was beyong his wildest dreams. \"Yes, yes, yes...\" He hissed as he filled her sex up with his cum and painted her womb with it. For a long moment he lay buring inside her just to feel her wamrth and then he pulled out and let go of her breasts which had dee red marks of his fingers. \"I am finished now, princess.\" HE said, breathing heavily and his dick had finaly gone soft, THor was finished for the moment." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:50:16", "value": "The tiny woman whimpered as she felt his hot cream burn against her insides, she started to cry violently as he remained ontop of her and never stopped when he finally pulled free from her teen cunt. \"Good, you may come here Dog\", she patted the bed next to her. The next moment three maidens entered to remove the three women Thor had just impregnated." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T20:12:52", "value": "Thor actually felt a little sorry for this last woman, even if he had been so rough with her, compared to the first one that is. \"Yes, princess.\" He said with a lot calmer voice now and he could feel the flush from his face started to subside gradually. This was a good start on a day, he wondered if he got to fuck them again sometime? He liked this last one, she seemed nice but they probably hated him now, no wonder..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T06:36:09", "value": "The princess had opened up her large dress and placed it next to her just as before. She was again naked and her silk like skin revealed before Thor, \"Would you do it again Dog, rape these three women at my orders?\", she began to stroke her fingers leisurly up and down his hard sixpack." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T09:18:28", "value": "Her body was just as beautiful as ever, Ariana's skin gleamed in the sun as its rays hit her. Her hair seemed almost transparent in the light. The wind blew in from the open balcony door and made it sway like waves on the sea, caressing her back and shoulder. \"Yes, I would, princess.\" Thor said after a moment of thinking. He was a little distracted from watching her and her fingers that ran in patterns over his belly, it tickled a little and he liked it. \"I liked the one with purple hair and the last one.\" HE added and closed his eyes." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T16:02:28", "value": "\"Dog, lay apon your back, I wish to give you another present\", she smiled at him. \"A sign that you are of now the maiden's offical breeder, it won't hurt much\", taking a long needle from the side of the bed she looked at him. \"Dog, stay still or it will hurt a lot\", she then began to press the thin needle through his left nipple. Until it was fully through and she could lock a piercing in it, she then kissed him. \"Very good Doggie\", she patted him like, indeed a Dog." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T17:07:57", "value": "Thor was a little afriad of the needle, he had never really been fond of them, never since a fishinghook got stuck in his finger when he was a child. But he managed to stay still and gritted his teeth when the needle and then the ring pierced his left nipple. It felt as if something burned his chest with a candle and the real pain came about at the same time as Ariana kissed his lips and he had to say: \"OUCH!\" About a few seconds after the kiss, suprising himself and probably her as well." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T17:10:19", "value": "\"Well.. it doesn't matter dog, you did well\", she smiled as she looked at him with a little bit of hungry eyes. \"I want to ask something Dog, if I would allow it, would you coat my womb white?\", her eyes flexed as she asked the question, she wondered if he was going to answer truthfully." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T17:18:35", "value": "He thought she did not like his semen since it was human and therefor dirty...Perhaps it was a trick question to see if he was trustworthy? \"Y-yes.\" Thor finaly said truthfully and now really hoped that he had answered correctly. Altough he did not think she would allow it since she was a noble woman and he was a human soldier. She should have some half gay prince or something to make her pregnant so that the royal family could continue to live on. Thor sat up in the bed a little worried now and hoped that she would not punish him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T17:22:38", "value": "\"I thought so, tell me what type of offspring would we get then.. maybe you know\", she sniffed at his body, \"you have the smell of an elf on you, perhaps your greatgrand father or something was partially elven. At least, you smell lightly like one\", she turned back. \"Not that it matters, you won't ever cum inside of me, I want a proper elf man to impregnate me, but for now you can be my pleasure slave, so slave, lay down\", her eyebrow went down over her eyes, the dark carnal desire returning in them." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T17:30:52", "value": "Thor quickly lay back down on the bed as his fingers stroked over his sore nipple, it hurt a little now, but just only a little. \"Ummm, I think you would have some half elf, half human child.\" He said as his mind started to work. Well he did not know if he had some elven blood in him. Perhaps some relative had gotten lucky to have an elf as a lover. Too bad that she did not want his semen, it would be nice to have a family member of the elven royal family..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T17:55:35", "value": "Her hand began to stroke Thor until he was fully erect before she lowered herself apon him, moaning lightly as he slid in so deeply. Lightly she began to ride him, wavelike motions across his member as she moved up and down at her own slow pace. Nothing like Thor's deep thrusts." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:06:41", "value": "It actually felt rather painful to get erect once again, this beacuse Thor felt that he wanted to rest at least for a few hours now. But despite this his body reacted when Ariana sat upon him and started to ride up and down, closing his eyes he started to get along with her rythm, it felt nice indeed, and painfull at the same time so he brought his hands up to her breasts ad touched them with his palms, hopefulyl she would feel better now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:10:27", "value": "The woman's slow melodic thrusts never stopped as she moved back and forth, her eyes closed as Thor locked his hands on her breasts. She started to slowly hum a tune as she moved him in and out of her, taking her time in fucking herself to a climax ontop of Thor." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:18:39", "value": "Thor was not in a real position to do anything at all since she was the one to give orders, altough he was sure as he would not have an orgasm in a really long time if she continued like this, not after fucking three otehr women in a row just before this. He watched her body sway back and forth, this along with her humming made it all very nice to feel and to behold. To make her feel a little better he started to tease her nipples with his fingertips, lightly pniching and scrweing them, but only a little, so she would not feel any pain." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:23:50", "value": "Ariana's movements never slowed down or picked up pace any more then a few seconds, no she was going at it slow and steady. Humming her song as Thor played with her nipples, she didn't care if he did have an orgasm or not. It wasn't his task right now, his task was to let her receive an orgasm. About a good ten minutes of doing it she did, standing up and placing on finger on her clit as she squeezed her juices down as they dripped on the head of Thor's member. \"You did good doggy\", she patted him on the head, then noticing his still raging hardon she whistled. A fully clad armored warrior entered, her body was tanned and even beneath her armor she had no tan lines. Her long straight black hair tied into a single ponytail, Ariana motioned Thor towards her and the woman gulped as she saw the tatoo and the nipple ring. Quietly she removed her clothing, placing it besides the bed. \"Be gentle\", she whispered as Thor approached her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:31:03", "value": "Thor did not want to sleep with anybody else by Ariana in her own bed so he made the maiden go down on all fours on the floor instead. Altough he borrowed a pillow for her knees. Kneeling down behind the woman he started to strokeat her sex, getting her wetter and ready for his shaft he asked Ariana: \"Can I fuck her ass?\" He wanted to know if elven behinds were nice as well, perhaps this woman wanted to keep her virginity as well? Who knew, Thor liked taking women up the ass, at least he had liked doing it to his now dead wife now and then." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:32:33", "value": "\"Do what you wish\", Ariana waved him off. Like she even cared, she scuffed, the woman's eyes turned to fear. \"Please..no sir.. please..\", she was still a virgin in both holes and would like to keep that. She did find the sensations on her sex to please her, not that she was going to tell him that though." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:38:42", "value": "Was all the elf maidens here afraid of him? He did not really understand that so he asked: \"Would you llike me to fuck your mouth then?\" It was a evil question really since she would be gagging alot and probably throw up later on if he did that. And she would perhaps bite as a reflex. The elven woman was getting wetter and wetter by the moment the more he stroked and teased her sex so he quessed she liked it. \"What's you name?\" Thor asked and pushed a finger up her behind to begin strechting her asshole, just a little." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:40:11", "value": "\"Ungh...\", she bit her teeth, \"Arola... arola.. please.. that hurts.. its not right... stop\", she whimpered as he pressed his finger into her. The long braid of her hair hung down besides her head, she didn't want him anywhere. She just wanted to leave, damn that vile bitch." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:45:41", "value": "Arola, what a nice name that was. Now she could brag around in the castle of being the first one to have been asfucked by a human, since Thor did just that to her. He slowly pushed his shaft into her behind fter lubrucating it with his saliva. Reaching around and under her he continued to rub her sex to make her feel better. At the same moment he moved in and out of her behind at a rather slow pace, ofcourse he did not want to hurt her much, only a little..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:51:32", "value": "\"UGHHH!\", her eyes felt like popping out of her skull as he pressed that, that thing inside of her, she hated the feel of its large bulbous head stretching into her poophole. She hated him too, a human, assfucking her tender ass. So disgracing, she started to cry. She also hated the fact that he wanted her too enjoy it by stroking her sex, how could she enjoy this..." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:57:51", "value": "Thor could not help but to smile when he felt that Arola's juices were still dripping between his fingers as he stretched her behind Grinning he wrapped his free hand around her nad placed it upon one of her well formed breasts, squeezed it and pulled her up towards him as he continued to fuck her asshole, still at a rather slow pace, he did nto need to go faster. \"Don't hate me...\" He whispered into her pointy ear and then kissed her full lips deeply, a frenchie, playing with her tounge. He bet that she had not even kissed either." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:59:50", "value": "Well from the inexperienced sound and motion of her tounge, Thor was probably right. She hated him inside of her ass though, she hated him feeling up her body as he used her like this. But she had to do what the Lady wished, but she still hated the sadistic bitch." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T19:19:15", "value": "His right hand groped her breast and pinched her nipple and pulled at it. His right hand teased her clit with his experienced fingers, eventually she would climax and now he had stopped fucking her but let his member be buried inside her so Arola could feel its size. For a moment he pulled his mouth back from hers and placed his lips on her neck instead." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T19:21:26", "value": "Arola was breathing heavily as he pinched and pulled at her nipple, she was happy he had stopped thrusting. Didn't help that fact that she still felt bloated, her asshole stretched beyond her wildest dreams. She didn't like the fact that his fingers where still having that effect on her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T19:30:41", "value": "Well after a while Thor got rather angry since she seemed to nervous to actually manage anything good like cumming so he let her go down on all fourse and pulled out of her ass and instead put his penis inside her cunt, taking her virginity there as well. Giving her buttocks a few spanks he started to fuck her at a medium pace, altough she would felt rather ravaged anyway, like the other ones. \"Don't worry, I won't give you a child.\" He said and sped up some." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T19:33:58", "value": "Arola screamed, her voice just as shrill as the other maidens as he took her maidenhead. Conquering her cunt for himself, she sobbed falling down on the ground as he started to fuck her. His sac smacking against her clit as he moved back and forth, her cunt rippling a little. Her body was betraying him.." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T19:47:21", "value": "Grinning Thor continued to move at the same medium pace, he would have gone faster if it had not been for Ariana that told him to take it easy he would have not been this nice to her. \"Come one I know you like it, you're just as horny as the rest of the maidens...\" He told her and started to moan a little since she was rather tight and now very wet indeed. \"Cum for me and I won't impregnate you...\" He then said." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T19:49:28", "value": "\"Ahhh\", she bit on her lip as she did what he wanted her too, she came, her cunt trembling around him. Her body shocking a little, she wasn't coming as hard as the others. But it was still a very nice sensation to the human barbarian." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T20:06:09", "value": "Thor then pulled out of her squirted his cum on her back. Damn that was good, now he felt happy with it and let Arola slump back down on the ground. And now he was totaly spent as well. Chest lifting up and down as he turned back to Ariana: \"Done, princess.\" He said, breathing heavily. Now he was hungry as well as this had been a rough morning." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T20:25:27", "value": "Ariana motioned him over to the bed, \"Maiden, fetch us our lunches\", Arola groaned, \"MAIDEN!\", Ariana flung from the bed gripping Arola by her hair. \"Get.. our.. Lunch\", with every word she jerked the maidens' head. \"yes.. offcourse..\", she rehooked the armor into the way it was fit and then went on to get there lunch, Ariana had made a nice one for Thor." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T22:23:11", "value": "Slowly and with tired legs, Thor went over to the bed, just like the princess wanted. He liked what he saw when the maiden just groaned, perhaps her behind was aching too much? It was possible indeed. Sitting down he catched his breath and wondered what Ariana had in store for him today? Would she let him out of the room perhaps? He had only been away to the kitchen today, it would be nice to have a walk, after all he was a dog..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:32:45", "value": "Thor's lunch was served in a large dog bowl, his meat and his kibbles, which where actually dried bread, placed in it. \"Eat doggie\", Ariana herself dined on a nice large steak and smiled at him. She liked teasing him like this, he would know his mistress. When they finished she looked at him, \"Dog, would you like a walk in the gardens.. you might need to relieve yourself..\", she grinned." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:51:55", "value": "The food did not taste that much really but Thor ate it anyway since he was hungry. Altough he did not like what she said about having a walk and needing to shit. He would not do that infront of the maidens or the princess. \"I guess so.\" He said and looked up from her while he wiped his mouth with his right arm. He might be a soldier but if she liked watching him take a dump then she was out of order." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:55:38", "value": "Ariana smiled at him, then leased him on. \"Come dog\", she tugged the leash and walked him through a large garden. It was beautiful, many ornate fountains and a large labyrinth laying across the gardens, \"Go and play dog, there are some treasures in the Labyrinth,\n\"search them out\". Arianna then sat down on the bench and started to drink her wine again." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:05:59", "value": "Thor had never really seen a labyrnith like this before, only heard about them in bard's tales from when he was a child. The walls were high green hedges that formed a large labyrnit that no one could escaped from, or so the tales said. Often knights and noblewomen met in the moonlight while making love in these places, so romantic. But now he walked around the first corner and took a piss, that felt nice. Feeling much releived he walked on taking turns at random to see if he could find any of those \"Treasures\" that Ariana spoke about. He felt like a child exploring this place, it was beautiful, sometimes he came to \"rooms\" with beautiful stone statues clad in roses and other more exotic flowers, it felt magical." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:08:27", "value": "Soon he turned a corner and there was a human female, her hair skinned from her head and strapped to a large cross. Her body was being tortured by a metal tendril pressed against her clit, it was being moved back and forth against her clit. When Thor approached her eyes widened, \"Release me please help me!\", she begged him as she looked at him. He was human, her only hope for escaping this sick sick place." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:11:29", "value": "Who could have done this horrible thing? Putting a girl up on the cross and shaving her head? And doing that thing to her that was now torturing her. Quickly he scooted over to her and rmoved the metal piece and then helped her down from the cross. \"Are you okay?\" HE asked to see if she had been hurt some other way. This must be the work or Ariana, it was her style." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:14:25", "value": "As the woman was pulled from the cross she started to shake in his arms, she was crying almost uncontrollably. \"Yes.. I am now..\", she finally whimpered into his ear. Oh she loved that she was free once again, she was left there for three days. But when Thor would turn away the maidens would approach. All four ways had four maidens, there spears readied. Ariana then entered, \"Your own kin, no Dog?\", she raised her eyebrow, the woman in Thor's arms wrenched free charging Ariana who snapped her fingers. \"You.. bitch..\", the woman screamed, a second later three spears stuck through her as she was forced to the ground. Blood seeping from her, \"You are weak Dog, do you see how easily you fall?\", she grinned." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:23:59", "value": "At first thor wanted to force the woman to stay with him as he knew that Ariana would kill her, which she did. The sight itself did not made him angry since he had seen plenty of dead women in his days, but somehow it made his stomach churn and he wanted to throw up. The nausia made him slump down on his behind. \"Why?\" He whispered as he watched the corpse of the human woman that he had \"saved\" just moments ago. The red blood slowly covering up a bit of the ground around her, like a blooming flower." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T17:47:14", "value": "\"To make you see that even though you are our breeder, you are not special\", the 'special' guard that followed Ariana where the women he had so brutally taken the last few hours. Each one's eyes burning with anger for Thor, there spears clutched tightly in there hands. \"There strokes would fall at my slightest movement, but right now.. I still need you dog\", she chuckled, \"Well.. we need your semen\", a grin crossed over her face." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T21:46:04", "value": "If it had not been for all those spears in the way he would have broken her neck, and thor knew that Ariana knew that as well. \"Why can't you get someone else?\" HE ask and knew the question was stupid, but at the same time they must have gotten hold of males before. Or perhaps she wanted to keep him since he had killed her husband..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T08:18:30", "value": "Ariana simply grinned at him, \"Because your good in granting Semen, so we'll extract it from you wether you want it or not\", she stepped back and nodded at her soldiers. \"Women, take Dog to our stables. Show him his kin\", the other guards at the other entrances walked over to Dog. \"Come\", the stables where simply breeding pens. Thor could see his kin, human women who where laying in there cages like simply pigs. Most of there bellies bloated, \"They've been impregnated by elven semen, so that we can see if there is a difference with parents\", the soldier stopped before an impregnation. An older elf male was pounding a bound human woman, \"See, its intresting no, we can hurt your women just like you can hurt us\"." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T11:02:44", "value": "Ariana was a sick monster that should be mercy killed in her sleep to make this a better world, for everyone, including the elves. Thor watched the horrible scene from hell for a moment and heard what she said before he closed his eyes to make it go away. ALtoght the sounds did not go away, still the wailing and screaming of the women in the cages haunted him. \"PLease, princess, take me away from here.\" He begged her. Thor had no idea why she showed him this place, it was just sadistic. Next time he got hold of one of the maidens, she would be very sorry indeed..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T12:14:27", "value": "\"Why.. these are your kin are they not.. you.. are the same as them?\", Ariana smiled at Thor as she looked at the elf man as he got through with the human woman. She was young, perhaps not even seventeen years of age. But still she was captured by the elves for a simple experiment, as where all these women. \"See Dog, I'm trying to create a master race, a race of many different aspects. Most of these elves they mate with are offspring from elves and werewolves for example, I like to experiment you see. As did my husband, whom you unfortunately killed\", she smiled for a moment when she spoke of him, \"He was like you though, he thought I was a deviant, an person that should be put down forever. But I forgave him for that, he was dumb but helped me with the experiments. But poor Dog\", she smiled, \"we'll take you away from here. You may wander the streets of the town, though not escape from the city gates\", the maidens and there lady left and took Dog with them. Opening the palace gates they threw him a rag, good enough to cover his hips and what hung beneath." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T12:27:35", "value": "Thor was glad that he was allowed to walk in the city. But still the images from the stable were haunting him along with the sounds of the women. It was unbelievable that a beautiful city such as this one with it's white spires and high magical towers was rules by a woman like Ariana, the citizens must be happily unknowing of how she really was, or they were simply afraid of her and act like she was good. Being dressed in his rags, Thor walked down the streets and instantly realized that most of the elves here seemed to dislike him alot. Women hushed their cildren away from him, people refused to speak with him and so. But despite this he felt much better now that he could walk and breathe the fresh air again, it cleased his mind to have it focus on something else for a moment." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T14:27:19", "value": "As Thor wandered through the streets of the citadel he felt that he was being followed by someone, as he turned to gaze at whom it was though no one appeared behind him. Until finally he was greeted by a youthfull looking elf, her hair, blueish, had been tied into a braid that just rested below her neck. \"You are Thor right?\", she was dressed in a black fullbody suit and only her face was there to look at him. She didn't seem to have particually large breasts but she was very well trained, her body very dexterious. Thor also noticed a belt with several daggers and a shortsword on it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T16:09:18", "value": "The elf scared him a little since she was the only one that dared to approach him like this, talking as if there was no problem. Thor scanned her from tip til toe and she looked friendly enough, despite the daggers and the shortsword she had. \"Well, yes. Who are you?\" HE said and figured she must have seen his tatoo and the nipple piercing. He wondered what she wanted him, perhaps sent out by Ariana to check up on him?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T18:04:33", "value": "\"Good, my name is not of importance now. I am a member of a guild here in town though that has wanted to eradicate the Lady problem for a long while, we've been waiting for her to slip up and she did. I urge you to return with me to my guild house, for such things should not be talked about in the streets. The Princess has spies\", the woman seemed on her toes, ready to run whenever she needed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T19:20:44", "value": "It seemed as if he not much of a choice to follow her so Thor did but if there was any suspicious about this woman, as if she was acting in a way he did not like, he would not stay for long. And if they were spotted he would not join them for more than about five seconds. It was only natural that some groups did not like the princess at all and wanted to change who was ruling." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T19:40:25", "value": "The guildhouse was in a slightly rundown part of town, as the woman entered she was greeted by a elven woman who seemed to be a crossbreed of an elf and a halforc, she was a lot bigger and stronger looking then the others. \"Thor, we want you to get us into the citadel, since you are the elven bitch her new breeder we will need you too take us into the capital under the pretents that we have come from a neighbouring elven stable, the documents are all in order\", she stopped for a moment as she gathered the parchments, \"will you help us?\", she hoped he would. It would end this once and for all." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T20:19:43", "value": "This was his chance to get out of here and back to his own lands as a free man! Thor nodded \"Yes I will, altough I must warn you about her guards.\" He said and shot a glance at the roc/elf woman, she would sure as hell get some attention to herself. If they decided to fight they would lose quickly and he would lose his head after some rather ugly hours in a torture chamber. And he hoped that these women would be better than the current princess." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T21:12:41", "value": "\"We know her guards, that is where I rescued my friend here from. The bitch had her tounge cut out, so I'll make the introductions. My name is Vaola Aniver, my sister is a maiden and she will be the one to lead us before the princess. The bitch will die this day\", the two women stripped themselves and then dressed in some rags that Thor had also seen on the women in the stables. \"Take us to the citadel\", she smiled, \"Oh and my halfelven friend here is called Feva\"." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T21:19:29", "value": "\"Okay...\" Thor said and started to lead the way. \"I must warn you though that all the maidens hate me.\" He warned. The people on the streets seemed to have gotten a little more used to him now and some children were the only ones that looked his way with any obvious interest. After a while they got to the citadel gates and he handed the papers to the guards." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T11:51:12", "value": "As they approached the gates one of the maidens stepped up and read the documents carefully, \"Very well\", she unlocked the citadel gates and led them in. As they walked towards the Princess they where closely examined, but never fully stopped by anyone. As they entered Ariana's room however the elf smiled, \"My new slaves?\", now it was time to strike. The two women unlocked there chains and quickly conjured two weapons into there hands, \"No, your new rulers\", and both charge at Ariana." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T15:18:10", "value": "There was still time to see how this would fare for them so Thor did not really join the two women at first but instead closed the door and then acted surprised. He knew that the princess would call for help and the maiden guards would come rushing, perhaps he should help the two elves? But if he helped the princess she might be a little more kind to him? But at the same time she would perhaps punish him for letting these two in. Or she might just call it even and continue like before? Anyway, now he looked around for something sharp, quickly, anything. If not he would crash the mirror and take one of the shards." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T15:42:58", "value": "The elven princess now showed her true nature, her body shifted into a battle stance as she conjured her own weapon a large glaive which she first cut through the halforc/halfelf creature. \"You bitch, now you'll die\", the woman that Thor had seen before charged at the princess. Her sword gripped by both hands as she jumped forward, she would surely get cut into two pieces be it not if Thor would rescue her. The princess' flank was greatly open, ready for Thor, who had found a large metal rod with a sharp spike, to drive into her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T15:53:34", "value": "Acting quickly, Thor rushed forth with the metal spike and aimed for the princess's side, hopeing to drive the rod into her. It was just like a spear, only shorter, so he had no problem handling it, being a soldier and all. Now he just hoped that he would hit or else he would be rather dead or dying within the next day or so..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T16:16:47", "value": "Ariana led out a wail as she felt the sharp point drive straight into her side, she pulled away, luckily not severing any limbs. \"Come on!\", the other woman called out to Thor, the sword of the second woman was still on the floor, but this one didn't wait a minute, charging straight at the princess as she started to strike at her body." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T16:20:17", "value": "Quickly getting the sword from the dead halforc/halfelven Thor felt rather good now that he had inflicted some damage on the princess, she deserved it. But still he knew that he could not count her out, not yet. Just beacuse he had wounded her he would not turn arrogant. Instead he let his elven friend fight while he tried to get around Ariana and strike at her sides and back, hopefully killing her quickly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T16:22:18", "value": "Ariana already had the other elf by her throat, crushing her windpipe. Luckily Thor struck her back just in time as she released the woman and turned her force to Thor, using magic she pushed him back by a simple spell, causing him to smack against the wall. She was bleeding profoundly, \"This.. isn't over.. you.. two..\", but it was over as she dropped to one knee. She grabbed her sides as both opponents saw her lifeforce fade, her eyes dimmed until there was nothing. Just a dead elf, her body on the ground." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T16:30:34", "value": "Making sure she was dead by sticking the sword into her heart, Thor sat down by Ariana's body and for some reason he fixed her hair...After all she had saved him from certain death by bringing him here. \"Are you okay?\" He asked his elven friend at the same time glancing up at the blue haired woman. He could see that she had mark of the princess's finger around her throat and her face was flushed. He breathed heavily and felt very tired and his body was aching from the blow, THor needed to rest and heal up for a day or two now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T16:37:14", "value": "The blue haired woman was panting on the floor, her throat was blue from where the princess had grabbed her. She was asleep it seemed, still alive, but she wasn't concious. A few seconds later three of the maidens bursted into the room, they where led by the purple haired woman. \"The Princess is dead.. she's dead.. go, tell the rest of the capital\", the two women rushed off. \"Is she dead?\", then it suddenly struck Thor, they looked alike these two. The blue haired one, and the purple one he had raped." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T16:41:29", "value": "Not good...Thor looked up and held his sword in his right hand but did not lift it to seem threatning to her. \"She is dead, or atleast I think so. Her body is dead for sure.\" He finaly said, not taking his eyes off the purple haired woman. \"You should take care of your sister.\" He then added to perhaps make her think of other things than him at the moment. It owuld be difficult to see how the maidens would react to him, now that he did not have the protection of the princess anymore..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T16:50:45", "value": "She nodded and picked up her sister, \"Stay here.. I'll make sure you are not harmed\", the purple haired woman returned together with a group of about five others. She was roughly pushed into the room, \"You traitor, you killed her\", the leader of this group wasn't one he had seen before. \"No.. wait I can explain, it was all hi..\", her sentence was cut short as a large warhammer smacked against the side of her head, crushing it and flinging her across the ground. \"As for you..\", the woman grinned, the warhammer dripping blood on the ground, \".. consider yourself freed from our kingdom, now leave\", she pointed at the door. She knew how badly Thor was hurt and that he probably wouldn't survive. But she didn't care." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T17:00:03", "value": "Thor stood up with the sword in his hand. \"You know as well as I that I need to rest. I won't survive like this, not on my own.\" He said and glanced down on the probably dead maiden with her head bashed in. Pity really, he bet that fighting would start trough out the kingdom now as various powers struggled for dominance. This had not gone along to plan, that much was certain, now he just hoped he would get out of this unharmed enough." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T21:45:08", "value": "\"Do I look like I care?\", she turned around, \"Maidens throw this wretch out of our walls\", two of the maidens nodded and helped Thor out of the castle walls. The large gates of the city closed behind him and he was left outside in the world, a small pouch with some food, his sword and that was it. Nothing else for Thor really." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T23:50:35", "value": "To actually survive this he first needed some decent clothes, or at least a pair of shoes. Walking into the city Thor walked back to the place where he had met his two dead friends. He felt a little sad that he had not succeeded with the overthrowing of the palace, now they would probably put someone even crueler there to continue the princess's work. Back at the place he looked for something, anything that might be of of worth to him on his travels back to the human lands..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T09:22:53", "value": "Unfortunately for Thor all he foot where a pair of boots that where to small for him and a large shirt that hung tightly across his chest, nothing more was found in the house. Seemed that the two never had much in there place of residence." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T10:02:17", "value": "Taking the stuf anyway he then went out to the streets again and tried to seel the shoes and the shirt, hoping to get something back that he could use one way or another. Such as money or food or clothing. This was not good...If that did not work he went to an inn or something that perhaps needed something done, anything so he couldget some food or money." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T12:03:07", "value": "Unfortunately the maidens that had thrown Thor out of the city where still around, so when he moved to enter one of the Inns they again threw him out of the city walls and closed the gate to make sure that no-one, not even an elf, could enter the city limits." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T12:10:35", "value": "Damn cunts...Thor kept the clothes he had found anyway and started to walk down the road. THe shirt he put on on despite it was a size too small round his chest, it could give some warmth. Now it was not a problem but tonight. At least he had a sword so he could fend himself if someone tried to rob him or if he met a travelig merchant. Out here were the great forests, they were told to continue on forever. The trees were huge and so wide it was possible to build a small city u in the crowns in cover of the green leaves. Feeling rather down about things in general he moved on, down the main road. Here the sunlight filtered through the leaves bringing green light down to the ground, making everything look like a fairytale." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T20:25:44", "value": "As Thor wandered through the forest he encountered nothing but a few stray deers, which quickly moved away whenever they saw him. Only at nighttime he smelled the familiar smell of a fire burning somewhere in the distance, as he approached he was greeted by the gaze of an elven male and his child, a young elf that looked to be somewhere around fourteenish." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T20:48:28", "value": "\"Umm, hi\" Thor said not really sure if they understood him or not. \"Can I share the fire with you? I have my own food.\" He spoke and stayed a few meters from them to show that he was not hostile. Hopefully they would not be or they would not try to do something to him if he fell asleep by the fire..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:03:30", "value": "The merchant seemed to understand his human tounge, \"Go\", he pointed over to a large log, the older child next to him was eagerly eating her food but also watching Thor." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T11:12:55", "value": "Thor bet they were afraid of him but still he was glad they let him sit somewhat near the fire. For a few minutes he sat there on the log and massaged his feet, thank God the elven lands for having wellbuilt roads. \"Sorry, but I have a pair of shoes that are to small for my, would you like to trade for some food?\" He asked after a while as he chewed on some of his bread. He would be full enough this night but tomorrow he would not have much food left." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:10:47", "value": "The elven male stood up, he was tall, taller then Thor even when he stood, and collected the two shoes. \"Good..\", he snapped his fingers and the young female tossed him a pouch. As he looked into it he saw a bit of dried meat and some apples freshly plucked, the man then placed the shoes into a large sack they had with them. \"Avri\", he pointed at himself, \"Cex\", he pointed at the young elven female next to him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T17:05:03", "value": "Then he would survuve the next two days aswell if nothing happened that is. Putting the pouch away for now he nibbled at his bread and meat he had gotten from the maidens. \"I'm Thor, nice to meet you.\" He smiled at both of them. \"Are you on your way to the capital?\" He then asked in hope to get a conversation going that would keep up until he fell asleep." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T14:51:40", "value": "The elven male raised his eyebrow, indicating he didn't understand what Thor was on about. He did offcourse understand the human's name, but nothing else. He wasn't that skilled in the language of the common folk." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T16:25:17", "value": "Well not matter then. If they could not understand more than his name then it would not matter. \"Night.\" He said and rolled up by the log with his head against the fire to get som more warmth. This after quickly eating his meager food which bearly made the hunger go away. Even though the ground was cold and the air was chilly he slept like a baby, Thor must have been more tired than he thought after a day of walking." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:01:50", "value": "When Thor awoke it was early morning, the mist creeping over the forest floor. The fire was still burning, but very lightly. His companions from the former evening had already left, a small child's drawing was placed by the fire under a rock. It was Thor, sleeping peacefully. Must have been from the young elven child with him, from now it was just wondering how to get out of this maze of trees." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:12:47", "value": "Thor smiled a little when he saw the drawing, it was cute and it was long since he had gotten a thing like this. Picking it up he folded it and put it in his pouch along with the food. For a short moment he sat by the small fire and ate some breakfast before he put the fire out and left. This mist was confusing him a little since it hid the ground very well. Now and then he made marks in the tree to make sure he did not walk in circles. Dam nthis mist, it was getting worse and worse as well soon he could not see far at all." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:14:15", "value": "The sound of horses was heard as Thor made his way through the forest, a cloacked woman appeared apon a brown steed. \"Hail!\", she called out, her build and her voice identified her as a female human. \"I see passage through these woods, can you help me.. human?\", she said the last part with a strangeness in her voice. Thinking finding a human was the last thing she would." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:25:42", "value": "Well, the human, Thor was equally surprised when he heard the horse and then saw the the woman who came riding up to him. And he was even more surprised when he noticed she understood what he said. \"Well yes, I need to get out of here myself.\" He said and scratched his head. Altough his other hand was on the hilt of the sword sicne he did not know or trust this elven woman, not yet any how. Most elves he had seen had not been as nice as the merchant and his daughter." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T05:54:28", "value": "\"A shame.. I would be looking for a guide, but very well, you shall accompany me. Better two then one, my name is Franca. I hail from the Kingdom of Highheaven, a human settlement\", she smiled, she was dressed in a large dark clothing, giving her the look of an inquistor or a witch hunter of sorts." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T09:34:34", "value": "Highheaven? That sounded like a nice place. \"I'm Thor, and I am not from here.\" He introduced himself as they started to walk in some direction. He did not know where to go so this might just as well be good as any direction. \"Is highheaven closeby?\" Thor asked and shot a glance up at Franca to get a better look at her. She looked kind but rather intimidating and he bet that she could scare most people if she wanted." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T19:13:49", "value": "\"Highheaven is a relative closeby settlement, just this dammed mist, I can't see anything\", she chuckled lightly, \"Though I imagine you can't either\", it was a reliative stupid revelation, but one that amused the witchhuntress. Her hair was black with strikes of silver running through them, her face however was hidden behind a large black fold. Her tanned skin and her blue eyes the only thing Thor could really see of her body, she did have a large sword hanging from her belt as they rode a bit further into the forest. \"Perhaps we should make camp somewhere.. if you have a suggestion though, feel free to make it\", Franca looked around at the misty ground, this fog wasn't going to go anywhere soon." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:45:31", "value": "Thor found then a nice place against one of the large trees so they would have their back against it with the fire infront of them, reflecting the warmth against the tree. Hopefully that would fight some of the mist away. Altough the most difficult was to actually get enough wod for the fire and light it since most of it was somewhat damp from the mist, but eventually they managed the light one with the help of Franca's flint and steel. Thor slumped down by the tree and warmed his bare feet that now ached heavily from all the walking in the forest. \"so, what does a woman like you do in a place like this?\" He asked and started to eat at his last food. THe question was rather stupid but still he wanted to keep a conversation going." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:30:11", "value": "Franca didn't even dismount from her horse as they made there way to the surrounding trees, however when the fire got started she did slump down next to her beautiful mount. \"I'm a witchhuntress, I've been instructed by our church in Higheaven to search out all heretics. Such heretics as the bitch Queen that lives here Ariana, though I've been unable to extract any information of the elves around here. Not even the two that where travelling to the capital this night, I tortured them both for a while. But they didn't seem to understand me, there buried not far from here. An eldery elf and his child\", she shrugged, \"You?\", her sword was sharpened and very deadly, she also had a small device hanging from the side of her belt. A crude mini crossbow, very dangerous." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:21:58", "value": "Suddenly the apple Thor ate at the moment did not taste so good. When he heard at what Franca said he wanted to kill her on the spot, even though it was an impossible thought. She was probably a better fighter and was currently at a better health than him. \"I uh, fled the capital after the queen had died.\" He said with a low voice. \"I was held prisoner by her and now I am here.\" At the moment he did not want to eat more than that apple and some bread, his stomach could not take anymore. And Thor's feet was not good either, full of small scraping wounds and they had started to grow swollen. even though the warmth felt great." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:15:10", "value": "\"Did you know what killed her?\", she asked Thor, she had heard the last part of what he had said but choose not to investigate that particuliar matter just yet. The witchhuntress was eating her own food, a hardy meal. A large slice of bread with several meat slices and other assorted things inbetween." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:13:53", "value": "\"I did.\" Thor said and held his hand on the hilt of his sword, incase she tried to do anything to him. He food looked mighty good, perhaps if he could get some of it? Perhaps he could steal some from her when she was asleep?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T07:26:37", "value": "The witch huntress' face turned to a slight grimace which in a bit resembeld a bit of aknowledgement and also congratiulation for what he had done, \"Then there is no more place for me in these woods\", she rose from the fire. \"The mist is beginning to lift, you may accompany me to Highheaven or you may stay here. It is your choice, but decide quickly, I leave in but a few moments\", she mounted her horse again, her heavy black clothing settling in over her beautiful mare." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T16:57:16", "value": "\"Well, Uh she told me she would be back, so I don't know if she is dead or not...\" Thor said and rose up. \"Can I join you on the horse? My feet ache.\" He then asked, hoping she would allow it. Since it was not like he would be able to rob her anyway, or kill her for that matter. Not without the proper armour like he was used to or the proper rest and a air of better feet than this. Highheaven would be good for him, perhaps he would be able to get some proper sleep there, in a bed for once and not at the foot end of it..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T18:14:18", "value": "The witch huntress was about to ride off when he told her the bitch would return, \"Then you shall first lead me to the elven city, just the outskirts\", she checked her saddle bags, tossing a large pair of wolfskin boots next to him. \"Use those, but stay away from my horse, no one rides her but me\", she stroked the horse's flank, she waited for Thor to give directions to the elven city." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T12:06:48", "value": "With a grimace of pain, Thor put the shoes on. They felt nice when they were on his feet and when he started to lead her back towards the capital. It was easier now that the fog had started ease somewhat. It did not feel so good to return to the capital since he knew that he was not too popular around there, not by the fraction that held the castle anyway. \"So, eh, what are you going to do with the queen? I mean I stabbed her to death, I think. It's not like you will get close to her even if she is alive.\" He spoke and showed her the way towards the capital. THor's legs ached and he felt dead tired, only pure willpower held him on his feet." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T12:19:24", "value": "Franca stopped at the border of the forest, her eyes checking the citadel out as she began to write several notes on a large parchment. The ink dipping on the skin of some beast she must have skinned, \"That is none of your business right now, we return to Highheaven but first she shall rest\", after a good hour or so Franca rode off to find a large cave, she returned quickly enough as she made sure Thor followed her. When he arrived the woman had already made a large enough fire to roast a slab of meat on it, she also had some ale standing on the other side of the fire. That was clearly for Thor, the mare was softly resting behind her mistress as she herself went into prayer whilst eating." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T12:35:17", "value": "Thor followed Franca since he did not have much other choice, and when he heard the word \"rest\" he became even more happy to follow her. Without much ado he he slumped down by the fire and started to drink the ale. It was warm and nice. The warm liquid spread inside his body and made him feel all fussy and good. Even though he drank he kept and eye on Franca incase she diecided to go all witchhuntress on him as well. Having finished his ale, Thor lay down on the ground by the fire and looked up at the cieling to see the shadows fro mthe fire play around in somekind of dance. He did not dare to say anything to her while she was in prayer like that so he kept quiet." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T13:37:17", "value": "Franca wasn't in prayer long and when she came out she began to remove the meat, slicing it in two large placks and handing one over to Thor for dinner. It was cooked to a fine nature, something Franca had probably done a little more then Thor had. The witchhuntress didn't have any sort of ale for herself, or wine for that matter a simply flask with water was all she drank together with the meat that she took in. After her dinner she unhooked a large cloth from her horse and placed it on the ground, she didn't have another one though." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T20:48:42", "value": "Like an animal, Thor threw himself over the meat and hungrily with carnal lust in his eyes he gulped it down with just a few bites. With a burp and a growling stomach he was happy. altough Franca's warm cloth looked inviting...\"You know, I was the princess's personal pleasure slave.\" He said and lay back down on the ground, it was rather hard and cold." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:28:29", "value": "Franca had her large cloth placed all around her and she was eating her food as well, slowly though not like the large barbarian. \"Then I regret that for you, I heard she was a painfull mistress\", the witchhuntress' hands slowly move to her food as she sprinkles a few new ingredients over it before she eats it and finds the taste more agreeable." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T09:14:51", "value": "\"It was not that bad. Sure it had it's painfull moments.\" Thor said and looked over at Franca as she slowly ate her food as if she was somekind of nobility, even though the thought was somewhat missplaced. \"Can I sit on you blanket for a while? Just to get my warmth up.\" He then asked, despite that he had been walking around in the forest at random he had certain needs that needed to been taken care of. He bet she could see that in his eyes, they way he looked at her..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:17:46", "value": "Franca had noticed the 'need' that was evident in his eyes, the woman's grip on her sword tightened. \"No, I already gave you my boots, that's more then enough. I could for all well purposes call you a heretic for being a slave to that bitch and take your life\", her eyes betrayed a cruel gleam in them. She was a warrior, a powerfull one at that and she would have little problem dispatching someone like Thor." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:51:33", "value": "Letting out a short snort and a shrug on his shoulders, Thor lay back down on the cold hard stonefloor. \"Whatever, I just thought it would be warmer.\" He said as he closed his eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep. It was difficult though beacuse the absence of a blanket or a bedroll. But at least this night his stomach was calm and he could feel some strength return to his body after the meat and ale, it did him good, better than he thought. With a content smile he slept lilke a baby." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:53:05", "value": "Franca's hand remained poised over her sword as she regained her sleep as well, by the morning's light she was already ontop of her mare. \"Thor, awake, we need to go. I've heard the sound of elven voices nearby\", she ordered him as she already rode off a bit on her horse. Checking out where they needed to go, thankfully no fog." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T19:20:38", "value": "What the hell was this now? getting his slumber disturbed like this and no breakfast made Thor grumpy indeed, even if it was a little childish. With a grumbling stomach he quickly tried to follow Franca's lead. The forest felt much nicer now when it was no fog and sun, infact it looked rather beautiful with the sun shining down on him. Altough this did not last long as he had to move more quickly than he wanted to, and he tried to move as quietly as possible as well, if there was elves in the vicinity that is.." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T19:07:41", "value": "As Franca rode off, followed closely by Thor she kept her gaze on her surroundings. \"Thor.. take your weapon out, but carefully\", she whispered to him as she stopped her horse and removed the small crossbow, her eyes tracked the elf closely to her left. \"There are four of them.. you take right, I'll take left\", then everything exploded as Franca whipped out the small crossbow the four elves charged from the woods. The first struck by a bolt from the crossbow and the other engaged in swordplay with Franca." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T22:57:23", "value": "Slowly Thor pulled his sword out. It was a fine blade and it glistered in the sun, it's edge was without dents and marks, it would serve it purpose well if it hit anything that resembled flesh. The problem was that Thor had not really gotten any proper sleep or food for a long time so he was weak and not in his prime. Still he met the two elves as instructed. Thankfully he had Franca with him who had warned of their approach, if he had been alone he would probably been caught in their trap and once again turned into the castle, but not for breeding. He tried to kee the two elves infront of him at all times, using the fact they would have trouble to swing their swords at him if they did not seperate. He watched for openings and hit when he deemed it good enough, THor had not so much power and needed to save up..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T18:56:50", "value": "Franca stomped the other one down with her horse and nearly saved Thor from a slightly painfull death. The elven warrior's sword stopping a few inches from his neck as she fell down dead, \"Here\", she offered her arm as she attempted to pull him onto the horse. The four elven females lying dead, there bright red blood running over the grounds of there ancient forest." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T09:17:46", "value": "The hair on Thor's neck rose as he heard the *thump* and a short shriek as the elven woman was stomped into the ground with the large horse. Not hesitating to get Franca's help he pulled himself up on the horse's back behind the woman. He held onto her sides so he would not fall off when they rode off. For one last time he looked over his shoulder, at the four dead elves. It was a sad sight, every time. It did not matter how many times he watched dead people, his heart just sank down a level and for a short moment he became rather depressed. \"Thank you for saving my life.\" He told Franca and then sighed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T20:12:09", "value": "\"Thank me when where out of these woods\", the large mare was already riding hard, the horse breathing, heaving as she got spurred on and on. Then finally the line of the forest broke, three men with crossbows, human men, aimed at them. Then lowered quickly as they saw Franca, \"Mylady, please quick get to the front lines\", a fifth horse was led before Thor. The woman introduced Thor too the three crossbowmen, simple soldiers, when they reached the frontline Thor saw a large detachment of heavily armored elves being led forward. At there forefront was something he knew, the princess was leading this detachment, but she looked to be enfused with the magic she had used before." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T09:43:33", "value": "\"Eh...Why do I have to be at the frontline?\" Thor asked nobody in particualr as anyone was free to answer really. His heart was beating a littlebit faster now that he knew the princess had seen him. After all he was standing out: Rags for clothes, no armour and only a sword. The best thing he had on him now was a pair of new boots, the ones that Franca had given him, he was dead already. Thor wondered how the princess could have survived but oh well she obviously knew how to use magic, and those magic users could do wonderous things, truly. \"Can't I just go home to the human lands? I don't want to die today...\" He added beacuse now he was getting really worried." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T10:13:14", "value": "Franca looked at him as he asked her if he had to be here, \"Then stay weakling, take the horse and go\", the four spurred there horses on with Franca at there forefront. If Thor remained to watch the slaughter he saw the princess burned finally at the stake by Franca, the elven forces where routed as the witchhuntress had joined the slaughter. If he didn't and decided to ride away it would be into the country where Highheaven was." } ]

[ { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T03:38:47", "value": "So here you are, trying to find your way to your briefing room. All of you are new to the sector. None of you have yet had the time to figure out the layout of STD local geography. Directions are not available at your security clearance. There must surely be some way of finding your briefing area...for surely The Computer would not give you an impossible mission! No, that would <em>never</em> happen...\n\nSo at the moment, here you are in the RED clearance corridor outside your cafeteria, asking yourselves which way to go. Feel free to discuss this like mature, rational clones..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T04:24:37", "value": "Bob-R-Bob-1 stops to look around for markings or directions on the walls and/or floor. Failing that he looks around for someone to ask for directions. He knows that his friend the computer will provide a way somehow." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T22:57:39", "value": "War-R-Peace thinks hard, trying to remember if she's ever heard of a Guardpost 33-J, let alone any guardpost that sounds remotely like that. She scours her brain quietly as her eyes wander across the ceiling, hoping she'll see something, occasionally peeking into vents in the hopes they'll have some instructions." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:04:16", "value": "Cherry-R-Top follows War along, looking about the cooridors and the people within them, then pauses.\n\n\"Right. Why not right?\" Confronted with choices of the left way or the right way, the decision seems clear. \"I remember someone telling me to always do the right thing and I'll be following the Computer's wishes.\"\n\nShe heads towards the right, strolling along with a happy smile, a bounce to her step and a sway to her hips." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:24:24", "value": "Toiz-R-USS just sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose, before following Cherry down the corridor. Hold her PDC to her ear, she asks \"Friend Computer, might I inquire as to the procedure for Red Clearance Troubleshooters to locate their briefing room?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:27:58", "value": "The Computer speaks!\n\n\"An excellent question, Citizen. What is your designated briefing area?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:33:57", "value": "War thinks quietly. \" You know, Cherry, that really sounds like the most reasonable option at this point.\" and follows her quietly. If the right way isn't right, what is right?" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:38:21", "value": "Toiz considers, before answering warily \"The corridor outside Guardpost 33-J, Computer\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:41:18", "value": "The Computer speaks!\n\n\"And what is your current location, Citizen?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:43:58", "value": "Toiz rubs the tip of her nose, frowning.. \"Ahh.. STD Sector... just having left RED-Clearance Mandatory Nutritional Supplement Consumption Lounge. Subsector DD on Level 2-A, Corridor 36-24..?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:44:48", "value": "The Computer speaks!\n\n\"What is your security clearance, Citizen?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T23:21:32", "value": "\"This is Toiz-R-USS of Mission Group RTS-74..\" presses a couple of buttons on her pdc to check.. \"89/A\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T03:14:41", "value": "The Computer speaks!\n\n\"One moment please.\"\n\nThe PDC emits a tune, easily recognizable as 'Rain-bots Keep Falling On My Head.\" After a few moments, The Computer comes back on.\n\n\"Thank you for your patience, Citizen. The information has been found: the file you requested has been temporarily taken offline for server maintenance. Please submit your request again at a later time. Have a nice daycycle.\"\n\nThere is a quick burst of static, then an unfamiliar female voice adds:\n\n\"Go to the right. Straight ahead about three hundred meters. Can't miss it.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T03:28:30", "value": "Having heard the instruction, Bob-R-Bob-1 proceeds to the designated location, not really worried about much of anything as he had too many happy pills this morning." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T03:37:52", "value": "\"Toiz! Has your PDC been infiltrated by traitors?\" James-R looks at the device worriedly, as someone other than the Computer is clearly speaking through it." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T05:27:09", "value": "\" Well, if there are traitors, it is our duty to seek them out immediately, and the best way would be by following their instructions, wouldn't it?\" says War, smiling, as she continues along the corridor towards the destination.\n\nHer? Walk into a trap? Naaaaah." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T05:57:18", "value": "Sue grins manically, following the directions. \"It would be nice to stumble on a nest of traitors. Always a pleasure to help Friend Computer root out evil.\" She says with a straight face. She has with out a single doubt had more than her allotment of happy pills. Her face splits into a silly smile, as she skips down the corridor. “What do you think the Great Computer is going to brief us about, fellow troubleshooters?” she asked cheerfully." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T06:01:11", "value": "\" Oh, surely some mission of great importance. Like testing new happy pills.\" says War, without a trace of sarcasm. Perhaps she has a mop in her tongue." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T06:36:42", "value": "Toiz shrugs, as they seem to already be going in the right direction . \"Surely not, James-R. If you would lend me yours, I will check to ensure there are no abnormalites, though. If it would ease your mind.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T08:28:52", "value": "As Greg follows them he quickly speaks up \"Come on fellow troubleshooters. Should there be commie mutant traitors about it is our duty to take care of them in the most expediant way possible and continue to our briefing room.\" Waiting for no other information he starts to jog down the hallway as he follows the directions given through the PDC." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T08:48:48", "value": "Toiz-R grunts \"Personally, I'd rather face traitors when I still have some shots left in my laser.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T08:52:07", "value": "\"No, my PDC has shown no signs of tampering as yet -- but your offer is, of course, appreciated.\" He moves to start following War. \"War raises a good point, though.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T13:30:14", "value": "\" If we couldn't fight commie traitors with our bare hands, we wouldn't be Troubleshooters!\" War then proceeds to demonstrate her unarmed combat skill by tripping over her own feet. \" Ah.... I'm okay.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T14:05:43", "value": "Toiz chuckles. \"I meant of course, to make sure my PDC was not malfunctioning, by using yours as a base-line, James? Is it just me, or is this a quiet sector? No huge rushing crowds of citizens?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T02:56:12", "value": "Cherry-R-Top smiles happily to herself, knowing that her intuition was right to head right, right?\nShe starts to skip as she heads down the hallway, looking for the guardpost." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T04:52:47", "value": "About two hundred meters along the corridor to the right, the Mission Group encounters a tricky problem. This is, of course, a RED corridor. There is a cross-corridor...BLUE clearance. And instead of a simpler, more straightforward approach to the issue, some bright soul in either PLC, CPU, IntSec, or HPD&MC decided to be \"creative\".\n\nThe next twenty meters of the current path to your mission briefing area are a checker-board pattern of small RED squares and very large BLUE ones. You can probably hop, skip, and jump your way to the other side without too much difficulty if those RED squares aren't too small or too far apart.\n\nOh, and it goes without saying that setting foot in a BLUE square is grounds for immediate termination.\n\nGood luck, Troubleshooters." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T05:15:19", "value": "\"Interesting,\" James-R murmurs. He walks toward the corridor, eyeing the BLUE squares carefully, as he plans out his jumping path..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T05:25:31", "value": "War considers the squares for a moment, after breaking down crying inside for a couple seconds. \" You know, I think we just might be able to make it...\" And if she doesn't...\n\nWell, it probably won't be TOO painful a death." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T05:31:55", "value": "Sue-R-AE1-1 stops skipping for a moment, squeeling and bouncing in happiness. Her computer approved outer wear is seemingly perfect, though on inspection both legs have been sewn on backwards. Her eyes show how hyper she is, darting everywhere in the checkered corridor. \"Oooohhh! It's a skipping game! Thank you Friend Computer!\" She says, with not a trace of falsehood in her statement. She walks close to a red square on the edge of the corridor, and looking for a differnce in pattern. \"The jumping will be so much fun!\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T15:37:49", "value": "Cherry-R-Top stops to cheer on Sue-R-AE1 as she approaches the tiles.\n\"Go Sue Go! Go Sue Go! Yae, Computer!\"\n\nShe jumps up and down about two meters from the checkered area, watching Sue and boucing up and down. The boucing seems to be a bit much for her outfit, which is starting to pull apart at a vertical seams on her upper chest. As she jumps, the rent pulls with her wildly waving arms to show smooth, pale white skin of her back crossed by the strap of her red bra. Cherry doesn't seem to notice in her happy, bubbly encouragement of her fellow citizen.\n\n\"Go Sue Go! Go Sue Go! Yae, Computer!\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T15:44:25", "value": "Toiz-R steps over to the nearest red tile, stands on it, and turns around to take a picture of Cherry's treasonous mistreatment of her uniform, being careful not to photograph any of the blue tiles." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T18:27:40", "value": "Sue grins at Cherry, and watches Toiz take a picture of her. The lengths a troubleshooter will go to catch a traitor. Ooops! ::I'm a troubleshooter too! ::she thinks:: Have to remember that!:: She tries to keep her treasonous thoughts under wraps, and she bounces from red square to red square in time with Cherry's chanting.\n\n\"This is so much fun! Thank you Computer! C'mon Cherry, it's not so hard.\" She says as she doesn't pay attention and almost misses a red square. \"Whew!\" she exhales, as she wipes sweat from her brow." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:49:35", "value": "Bob decides that he should go last to make sure that no commie mutant traitors tried to sneak up on them." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:58:40", "value": "After observing for a moment, James begins carefully hopping from RED square to RED square, trying to find the easiest path across the corridor." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T01:48:32", "value": "Toiz-R attempts to cross from square to square, using her training of jumping from gap to gap in some of the more.. brillant.. of the R&D scientists labs, as she tried to survey them to ensure friend Computer of their sanity. Pausing to catch her breath before a particularly big hop, she points down either end of the corridor and shouts \"Is that George-G-BSH?!?\" before making the jump. Maybe she'll make it anyway, but some distraction can be handy." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T09:02:35", "value": "As soon as there was room to begin hoping from tile to tile Greg began to cross. He took his time with each hop though kept his concentration on each leap. Hopefully He would get across without much trouble." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T12:36:36", "value": "After Greg has completed, War takes a deep breath, and rapidly runs forward, leaping from red square to red square, bouncing off of them at high speed as she runs towards the other side, letting her brain move her feet to those safe areas of red on reflex, her legs moving almost at a blur as she pelts across the red on her tiptoes." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T00:31:41", "value": "And now, the resolution!\nMore or less in order of success...\n\nSue-R manages the hop-skip-and jump without complications, followed nimbly by James-R.\nWar-R not only manages to cross without issue, but someone, somewhere, might just have recorded her triple-pirouette as she manages to avoid getting caught up in...\n\nToiz-R, dutifully recording the cheerful activities of her team-mate Cherry-R, puts a foot wrong and slips, falling on her butt in the middle of a nice Blue patch of corridor. Then...\n\nHow do I put this delicately? Cherry-R's enthusiastic bouncing proves to be too much for the overstrained seams of her uniform. Bits of flimsy Red fabric go flying as she is suddenly rendered out of uniform (gasp!) and has fallen flat on her face in the middle of the passage...right on top of Toiz-R, whose head is lodged between those bouncy bumps on Cherry-R's torso! There is a sudden clattering noise as the digital recording chip is accidentally ejected from Toiz-R's camera.\n\nWith commendable team spirit, Greg-R halts in position and attempts to cover Cherry-R's lack of proper uniform with his own. This provides Bob-R with an easy and handy stepping stone to reach the far side of the corridor.\n\nSo, to recap...four Troubleshooters on one side of the Big Blue Stripe. And three Red clearance Troubleshooters (one of whom is very, very out of uniform) violating security in the middle of the aforementioned Blue streak. Gosh, how did that happen?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T00:35:24", "value": "\" Ah! Toiz, Cherry... Erm, certainly just an accident that the Computer would forgive you for! Certainly the work of treasonous commie mutant traitors! Just get off the Blue clearance!\" says War, a bit frantic after she manages to finish her run." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T00:41:30", "value": "With an impartial shrug, Bob takes out his PDC and punches in the relevant data about the accident (must report these things, you know) before turning and walking onward toward the guardpost." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T01:12:46", "value": "Safely across the line, James-R turns and raises his PDC, snapping several pictures of the incident.\n\nStepping a careful distance away from Sue, War, and Bob (so that hopefully they won't hear him), he punches the appropriate buttons to raise the Computer on his PDC. \"Friend Computer,\" he says quietly, \"I have clear evidence of treason on the part of several Troubleshooters, but I am not currently armed. Your orders?\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T01:48:55", "value": "Sue's extreem bounciness continues to control her. Everything is painted bright and beautiful colors by the amount of happy pills she ingested this morning. When she first sees the incendent in the corridor, she is amused and laughs out loud. Then she remembers the Great Computers Instructions Regarding Such Incidents, and pulls out her link in order to take tastefully artistic photos of the poor treasonous troubleshooters. She is so ingrossed with taking pictures, that it takes her awhile to get around to actually reporting the treason. She wants to be sure that there is adequate evidence of treason, of course." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T02:26:43", "value": "\"Oh My!\" says Cherry, apparently more concerned about about falling on top of her fellow troubleshooter than her loss of uniform. It is perhaps fortunate that she has, in the Computer's wisdom, not been blessed with too much on top lest she suffocate poor Toiz. Instead, her bouncy firm B-cup breasts stay mostly within her little red bra, though she must be excited about cheering on her fellows judging by the little peaks inside of those bra cups.\n\nShe levers herself up, keeping legs and arms either on Toiz (who is Red, afterall) or on neighboring red squares, and using Greg as a bit of leverage crosses on over. Once there she gives Greg a big hug. \"Oh thanks for the help, fellow citizen!\" This final motion being enough to have the leggings of her uniform fully fall away in pieces, leaving her in only her little red bra and little red bikini panties. Somehow, Cherry seems to be totally oblivious to her near-naked state though." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T02:40:13", "value": "After tripping, and then getting landed on, squashed, and then knelt on, Toiz-R-USS-1 takes a moment to realise her situation, grabbing her PDC she crawls to one of the RED squares, and pulls herself to her feet, wincing. Her PDC makes a muffled beep and she looks at it.. then tosses it to James-R. \"It's for you, James!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T02:51:56", "value": "James-R snatches the PDC out of the air. \"For me? Why would someone call me on your PDC?\" He looks down at the device, while keeping the connection open on his own." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T18:53:53", "value": "Ka-BOOOM!!!\n\nSet.James-R = Wounded status as the possibly sabotaged PDC blows up in his hand, rendering him smoky, blackened, and blinking pathetically.\n\nThe shock of the blast also causes Cherry-R's underwear to fall off as the overworked threads take one bit of stress too much. Ooopsie.\n\nEveryone else's PDCs are beeping now..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T21:28:34", "value": "\" Hmm. How to do this properly... Oh yes.\" War bends down fast, and throws the PDC across the ground so it slides very fast away from the group down the hall, hopefully minimizing any damage it may take if, for instance, it DOESN'T explode violently, and she proceeds to curl up into a very tight ball. Very, very tight." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T21:37:06", "value": "James-R gasps at the sudden pain, blinking down through the smoke at his suddenly-beeping PDC, before realization hits him. \"How odd, Toiz -- there must have been a mix-up. This one's for you.\" If possible, he carefully tosses the PDC to her." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T22:38:48", "value": "Bob-R-Bob-1 stops and examines the contents of his PDC before shrugging and putting it back away to resume his journey to toward ... wherever." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T22:39:05", "value": "Toiz-R makes a grab to catch the PDC, but being stuck on a Red panel may make this difficult. If she catches she tries to underarm throw it to Cherry-R. \"I think it's for Cherry-R actually?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T02:29:23", "value": "And various PDCs go flying. Unfortunately, except for the first one, none of the others seem inclined to explode just yet. Must have been Commie Mutant Sabotage or something.\n\nThere is a tense moment or so, during which nothing explosive continues to happen.\n\nAnd then, The Computer speaks!\n\n\"Is there a problem, Citizens? Sensors indicated a definite equipment-breaking ka-boom in your vicinity.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T02:34:33", "value": "\"My PDC came up with a message for James-R, but exploded when he tried to answer it, friend Computer? Perhaps Cherry-R caused the self-destruct button to be activated when she pushed me onto the Blue clearance floor?\" Toiz-R speaks to the corridor." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T02:36:42", "value": "\"Citizen, what is your security clearance?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T02:37:21", "value": "Toiz-R gulps, but remains silent for the moment..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T02:47:12", "value": "\"What was that, Friend Citizen? Your answer was indistinct.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T02:49:52", "value": "Bob-R-Bob-1 smiles slightly even as he looks back to see what the commotion is. He stops to watch from a safe distance." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T02:50:44", "value": "Toiz-R-USS-1 makes a pained whimpering noise and says \"Red, Friend Computer\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T03:02:28", "value": "The Computer pauses for a looooong moment.\n\n\"Your presence in a Blue clearance corridor would appear to be somewhat treasonous, Citizen. What is your Mission Group Designation?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T03:07:50", "value": "Toiz-R stands verrrrry still. \"RTS 7489 Slash A, Friend Computer, surely?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T03:11:25", "value": "There is another, longer pause before a slightly annoyed female voice, which is most definitely NOT The Computer's, answers.\n\n\"You are late for your briefing, Citizen. Make haste to the appointed area. All of you. Move it. Now.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T04:06:26", "value": "James-R straightens up. \"We'd better go. Hand me my PDC, will you?\"\n\nHe looks back as he says this, to make sure the PDC he gets (if any) is really his." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T04:10:01", "value": "War carefully picks up her PDC, shaking with the fear of somebody who fully expects the cake to have a stick of dynamite rather than candles, and walks along, towards the meeting point, happy pills meeting their match against the pure, awesome might of Paranoia^TM" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T04:23:34", "value": "Sue’s still bouncing around taking pictures, and she makes sure to get several shots of Cherry in her dishabilles. Sue stops taking pictures of anything and everything when the Computer orders them to make haste. She puts her PDC in it’s pocket and straightens the backward seems on her outfit taking off for the briefing room. “That was great, wasn’t it fellow troubleshooters? The Computer sure knows how to make life fun!”" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T17:53:33", "value": "Toiz-R wipes her brow, then hops from red square to red square to catch up with and follow the others to the briefing room.. hopefully." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T15:17:16", "value": "Cherry-R-Top smiles happily for Sue's PDC photographs, posing while apparently oblivious to her lack of clothes. She currently has been reduced to her boots and her little red bra. The panties falling away reveals her shaved sex, happy and pink, with some small red marking of some kind on her mound.\n\nShe tries to help James by brushing the blackened dust off of him, which ends up with her rubbing against his and getting more than a few black smudges across her smooth pale skin.\n\nThen she skips away down the hallway as the voice commanded, her little breasts bouncing. Her ass is fairly small and toned on slenderly curving hips.\n\n\"Fun fun fun!\" she cheers along with Sue." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:09:37", "value": "Taking his PDC carefully (and double-checking it for any errors), James-R heads down the corridor after the others, absently rubbing the remainder of the soot off himself." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:25:06", "value": "At long last, collecting themselves as they go, Our Loyal Troubleshooters finally reach their designated briefing area: Guardpost 33-J. There is a blast door leading, apparently, to Corridor 33-J [Infrared]. There are three gi-normous laser cannons in turrets that can be trained on anyone within fifty meters of the blast door. And in front of the blast doors and just off to one side is the security station: an armored box with a big armorglass shield, in which sits a man in a Blue uniform. Something on the ceiling seems to have his attention--his head is tilted back and he seems to be saying something. Of course, since the intercom is not active, you can't hear him.\n\nHe looks very happy. He looks so happy, in fact, that he hasn't noticed you approach yet. Perhaps you will need to get his attention? He might be your briefing officer..." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:28:40", "value": "Toiz-R examines the security station and blastdoors, checking they aren't out of clearance for her.\n\nIf not, she approaches the security station, peering in through the armourglass.\n\nIf so, then she keeps her distance." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:38:51", "value": "The area is generally Red Clearance, except for the armored guard post itself, which is Yellow for some peculiar reason (guards outside an Infrared area are almost never higher than Orange).\n\nThe box contains a long desk, three workstations with targeting screens and joysticks, and a weapons locker, all of which can be clearly seen through the armorglass. The only clone in the box at this moment is the Blue citizen...\n\n(insert clatter of die here)\n\nHmm. No, there's someone else in there with him. They seem to be on the floor under the desk. Maybe someone's doing emergency maintenance on the wiring or something?" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:51:16", "value": "\"Hello? Excuse me, officer?\" Toiz-R calls out, sighing at the computers incredibly advanced (and soundproof) armoured glass. Oh to be a higher clearance. \"Looks like someone's fixing the intercom in there?\" She scrathes the tip of her nose, considering..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:54:18", "value": "War rubs her chin at the sight of this, and dances up and down, trying to catch the Blue citizen's attentions with her jumping." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T02:09:06", "value": "Sue grins at Cherry. \"Fun, Fun, Fun!!!\"\n\nWhen she sees the activity in the control booth, she suddenly becomes even more active, bouncing along with War and singing, \"Fun, Fun, Fun.\" She gave the impression of flightyness, as if not even realizing she was trying to get the Blue units attention. Her feminine attributes jiggling like mad." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T06:35:58", "value": "James-R follows the others, whistling \"The Computer Is My Shepherd, I Shall Not Want\" as he goes. He peers into the box (from a safe RED distance, of course), trying to see what's going on and possibly get the clone's attention." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T14:03:04", "value": "Cherry jumps up and down along with War and Sue, joining in on the fun. While she has less assets to show than Sue, hers are rather, well... more exposed." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T00:00:25", "value": "\"Just a moment fellow troubleshooters. I will lift one of you up and perhaps that will help get the attention of the fellow citizen.\" With the idea cast out Greg moves by them ready to lift up whoever volenteers first up onto his shoulders." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T02:27:42", "value": "\"Ooo Ooo! A ride! That sounds like fun too!\" Sue squeals as she walks over to Greg. \"I would love to be the one, but I also would like my fellow troubleshooters to have the fun as well.\" She frowns, trying to puzzle out how they could all have a ride. One arm goes below her breasts, while one elbow is held in that hand and one palm goes to her chin in the classic 'thinking pose'. This had the incidental effect of creating a shelf that pushed her rather large breasts up and out. The coverall did nothing for her figure, but she seemed oblivious to it all." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T05:58:45", "value": "Well, all the (ahem) bouncing around out here does indeed seem to get the Blue citizen's attention...sort of. He looks very, very happy right now--he's definitely had his Happy Pills for today. He's even drooling a little. Suddenly he grips the armrests on his chair and shouts something, then relaxes again. One hand reaches lazily over and slaps the intercom.\n\n\"Yeah, man...what can I do for you babes?\"\n\nHe even <em>sounds</em> happy.\n\nOh, and Sue-R can clearly see that there is indeed another clone in there. Looks like a female Citizen, Red clearance. She appears to be helping the Blue citizen readjust his clothing. Apparently the sensitive wiring she was adjusting was under his chair. What an odd place to put an access panel..." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T06:44:41", "value": "Toiz-R frowns at the lax attitude of the guard, but those are the benefits of high clearance. Snapping a salute she says \"Sir? Our presence is demanded in Breifing Room 33-J? Would you help us fufill our duty to friend Computer and let us in?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T14:15:43", "value": "Bob finally realizes that everyone else is lagging behind then stops to wait for them to catch up." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T15:58:33", "value": "<blockquote>Toiz-R frowns at the lax attitude of the guard, but those are the benefits of high clearance. Snapping a salute she says \"Sir? Our presence is demanded in Breifing Room 33-J? Would you help us fufill our duty to friend Computer and let us in?\"</blockquote>\n\nCherry steps up alongside Toiz and gives the guard a big nodding smile. \"Oh yes, please do help us!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T16:02:03", "value": "\"Wow. I mean, wow, man. So, you guys are...uhm...there was this mission group thingy I was supposed to brief. So, who are you guys?\"\n\nMeanwhile, his little Red techie has gotten back on her feet. She giggles and adjusts the zipper on the front of her coveralls.\n\n\"Thanks, babe. That was great.\"\n\n\"Anytime, sir.\"\n\nMore giggling." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T19:25:35", "value": "\"We're <strong>Mission Group RTS-7489/A</strong>, here for our briefing.\" James looks quizzically at the exchange between the Blue citizen and his Red paramour, but decides it can't possibly be important." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T19:41:19", "value": "\"Wow. I guess you're the guys I'm supposed to brief. Wow. Uhm.\"\n\nThe Blue Citizen looks like he's trying to remember something.\n\n\"Okay, man, I'm Larry-B. I'm your briefing officer. Now, uh, does anyone have any questions?\"\n\nThe Red tech giggles and whispers something to him.\n\n\"Huh? Oh, yeah. Okay. Wow. There's this little problem with the <strong>Infrareds</strong>, man. They're acting all weird and stuff. The Big C wants you guys to go check it out, you know? Just see what's going on and, uh, come back and tell me about it, okay? Think you can handle that? And, uh, <em>now</em> do you have any questions?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:11:59", "value": "James takes a deep breath. \"Which <strong>Infrareds</strong> are acting up? In which sectors? How can we get to those sectors safely and efficiently? And can you give us any more details on what is strange about the behavior of the <strong>Infrareds</strong>?\" It wouldn't do to walk into this situation without enough information, after all." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:19:06", "value": "\"I dunno, man. It's like all the dorms in 33 are, like, going wild.\"\n\nLarry-B scratches himself.\n\n\"I mean, if we knew what was going on, would we ask you guys to check it out? You're our recon element, man.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:27:12", "value": "Cherry smiles at the Blue officer. \"Hey, that's great, we can do that, right everyone?\" She looks around, smiling at each other member of the team.\n\nTurning back to the officer, she says \"Can you open up the blast doors and tell us how to get to the dorms once we go through the doors?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T21:21:33", "value": "\" That would be very nice of you.\" Happy pills push a grin onto War's face, which manages to look not at all horrifically forced." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T21:39:31", "value": "\"You guys want me to open those blast doors? Those blast doors right there?\"\n\nHe turns and looks over his shoulder.\n\n\"Wow. Those are some big doors, man...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T22:31:30", "value": "Cherry pauses for a moment, though the look on her face is innocent. \"That is the way to the infrared sector where you'd like us to investigate, right?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T22:36:04", "value": "\"Wow.\"\n\nLarry-B gets this goofy grin on his face.\n\n\"Okay, man, you really wanna go in there? I can...\"\n\nHe turns around again.\n\n\"Whoa. What happened to your uniform?\"\n\nThree guesses as to whom <em>that</em> comment is addressed." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:34:31", "value": "Cherry looks around, then realizes he's looking at her and looks down. \"Wow. I know I remember putting on more clothes.\" She looks up to the officer and smiles brightly \"This happens to me sometimes. But I still have my boots and a my bra!\" She grins, like that is an accomplishment, and poses slightly with one hip out to the side, apparently not too concerned with her almost complete nudity. \"Do you like them?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:36:22", "value": "Larry-B grins and nods to some internal beat.\n\n\"Yeah, man. I like it. That's a good look for you. Very...uhm...current.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:45:52", "value": "\"Thank you, sir.\" She beams. \"I think everyone should enjoy what the computer has given them.\" She winks at the Red woman in the booth. \"As much and as often as we can.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:53:29", "value": "\" So, mister, would you be so kind as to open those blast doors? Pretty please?\" War clasps her hands in the unconcious manner that all manipulative women can summon, which manages to be vastly more effective than ANY push up bra." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:29:03", "value": "Sue watches Larry the whole time, spending an inordinate amount of brain power trying to keep up with his speech. \"Yes, please sir., we need to get to our work for the Great Computer as fast as we can!\" She's still hyper-max, moving around like a mexican jumping bean. (Well, a mexican jumping bean with tits, legs and arms.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:33:00", "value": "\"Yeah, great...uhm...I can't do that, man. There's something...there's something you gotta do first...oh, right. Uh, which one of you guys is going to be Team Leader?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T07:34:07", "value": "Getting bored with waiting for the other slackers to catch up, Bob comes back just in time to hear the last question. \"I'll do it.\" He replies, slightly slouched over and his hands stuffed into the pockets of his coveralls." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T13:45:46", "value": "\"Yae! Team Leader!\" Cherry runs over and gives Bob a big hug. \"Everybody give the Team Leader a big hug! Yae!\" She gives him a kiss first on one cheek, then on the other, wrapping her arms around his chest and standing on tiptoes." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T13:58:04", "value": "\" Yes, I'm sure you'd do wonderful as Team Leader, Bob.\" says War, smiling forebodingly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:42:10", "value": "\"Wow, man. Okay. Here, I got a badge for ya...\"\n\nLarry-B hits a button, causing a drop chute to open in the front of the big Yellow box. A badge drops into it.\n\n\"Okay, so...uhm...Loyalty Officer. Who's up for that?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:52:34", "value": "\"Oh me! Pick me!\" Cherry releases Bob with another quick hug and spins around jumping. \"I'll watch out for disloyal meanies who don't love the Computer!\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:55:07", "value": "Bob thinks about it carefully. \"I declare myself Loyalty Officer.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:59:09", "value": "\"One mandatory bonus duty to a clone, man. You're already wearing the Blessed Bullseye of Leadership...so I guess that makes the babe Loyalty Officer.\"\n\nLarry-B hits the button again. Another pin drops into the chute.\n\n\"Let's see...uhm...Hygiene Officer.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T15:03:17", "value": "Bob points at random, which happens to end up being War." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T15:13:38", "value": "Cherry skips forward to the chute, carefully picking up the Loyalty Officer pin without touching the walls of the chute or the Leadership pin, then steps back out of the with a smile to the Blue officer.\n\nShe looks around, then carefully sets the pin into the center of her bra, snug between her breasts, since that's almost the only nonfleshy place she has left to attach it." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T15:21:28", "value": "Shaking the cobwebs from her brain, Toiz-R blinks, and points at James-R, grinning." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T16:04:04", "value": "Pretending not to notice Toiz, James-R points at War." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:16:11", "value": "\"OOooo! Fun!\" She seems to be refering to the new pointing game, but she may not understand the concept. Especially as she points at the Blue officer, grinning like mad." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:23:07", "value": "Cherry jumps up and down, the new pin bouncing along with her. \"Yea! Our new Hygenie Officer!\" and runs over to give War a hug." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:30:48", "value": "\"Hey, man...MBDs are, like, voluntary mandatory things. No, uh...no appointing anybody, man. Now, if the babe <em>wants</em> to be Citizen Squeakykleen, that's okay.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:24:05", "value": "\" Why, of course. I'll make ABSOLUTELY sure that everyone is completely prepared, hygienically.\" The grin on War's face would give Doctor Hyde a heart attack. She picks up the little scrubbing bubbles in full armor badge, attaching it carefully to her chest." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:31:57", "value": "\"Uhm...\"\n\nLarry-B's grin goes all goofy for a moment.\n\n\"...bubble bath...\"\n\nHe shakes it off after a minute, hits the button to make another little badge drop into the chute, and consults some internal checklist, mumbling to himself. Then:\n\n\"Right. And...Equipment Guy?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:39:06", "value": "James-R smiles. \"I'll take that one. I'm pretty good with repairs and maintenance.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:40:34", "value": "\"Uh-huh. Cool.\"\n\nAnother punch of the button, another badge.\n\n\"Recording and Communications Officer?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:49:41", "value": "With a smirk, James attaches the Equipment Guy badge to his chest. He shrugs, having no idea as to who's actually competent at recording." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:14:03", "value": "Sue speaks up, bouncing up and down. \"I love playing with my PDC! I could totally do the Recording and Cummications Department!\" She grins, holding her hand up and waving it frantically." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:17:30", "value": "Larry-B watches the newest volunteer jump up and down for a moment.\n\n\"Wow. Okay.\"\n\nHe hits the button and three badges fall into the chute...one of them is clearly for the Recording and Communications Officer. The other two...\n\n\"Here's the deal, man. Friend Computer wants two Happiness Officers on this one. So you two guys get the same MBD. Cool, huh?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:55:52", "value": "Toiz-R smiles rigidly. \"Joy\" she intones." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:00:28", "value": "Greg smiles and replies \"Ill be one of the happiness officers. Anything to help friend computer.\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:06:35", "value": "\"Oh, how excellent! Everyone has a nifty new badge!\" Sue squeeks, as she trots on over to carfully pick up the three badges, taking the one that is different and giving the other to to Greg while smiling over at Toiz. Everything was groovy, apparently." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T00:52:40", "value": "Bob turns to look at his brand new Equipment Officer. \"We'll need weapons.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T00:55:21", "value": "Toiz-R attaches the badge. \"And our Voluntary Mandatory Bonus Duty equipment? Do we have any Service Services on file?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T01:09:16", "value": "Attaching the badge to his jumpsuit Greg looks over each of them for a moment. \"Are you all happy?\" he asks but soon adds \"because whenever I do needed work for the computer I know that Im happy.\" Still he waits for everyones answer, ready to give out the personality stabilizer drugs to anyone that delays their answer." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T01:18:27", "value": "\" I'm VERY happy.\" says War in a spine-shivering way. She appears to be quite admiring the Scrubbing Armor badge." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T01:50:33", "value": "\"Yeah, man, good...no questions, then? You gotta go over to Pee Ell See for your stuff, man. They said...uhm...\"\n\nLarry-B screws his face up in thought. His lips move as if he's reading something to himself.\n\n\"There was a mix-up due to Commie sabotage or somethin', so you gotta go in person to get all your gear. Including the MBD stuff, man. How crazy is that? So, uhm...I guess you go there and then come back here.\"\n\nHe scratches his head.\n\n\"Lemme check about the service service thing.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T12:11:20", "value": "Bob stares at Larry while he waits patiently for an answer." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:48:41", "value": "War quietly waits, searching across the others for specks of dirt that will need... heheh... thorough testing for." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:45:19", "value": "James-R nods. \"All right, so which way to PLC?\" No point in being Equipment Guy without equipment." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:51:58", "value": "\"Uhhhhh...sorry, man. I'm not real sure. But you could probably go that way.\"\n\nWith a sheepish grin, Larry-B points back the way you came.\n\n\"Or maybe it's that way.\"\n\nNow he points further along the corridor.\n\n\"Yeah, it's that way. I'm pretty sure I passed it on the way here. Kind of. Everything before my third cup of Pleasant Morning Experience is, like, a complete blur, man.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:58:09", "value": "\"See you in a bit.\" Bob turns toward the direction that they hadn't come from (i.e. further ahead). \"Let us proceed, troubleshooters.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T19:39:31", "value": "\"Yae! Everyone is Happy now that we can go on our mission to serve the computer! Isn't everyone happy!\" She bounces up and down, skipping around in a circle then heading along to follow Bob. Fortunately, her body is pretty well made for bouncing around like this (Thanks to the Computer's wisdom), a nice combination of toned muscle and svelte curves.\n\nShe looks at Toiz, saddned by the serious lack of happiness on her face, and has to wonder what that means. \"Aren't you happy Toiz?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:18:43", "value": "\" Yes, Toiz. You don't seem to be entirely happy.\" War follows after Bob quietly, paranoia slowly draining out of her mind like pus from a wound, though it sits there, clearly ready to release itself again if the need be found." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T01:08:02", "value": "\"Of course I am happy, friend troubleshooters, I was just trying to remember a joke to ensure morale levels were sufficently high? As my PDC suffered an accident, I cannot access the knowledge base for them at present. I suggest we should all enact a group hug, to ensure levels of trust and joy are optimal!\"\nToiz-R exclaims!" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T01:19:50", "value": "\"Yes, oh lets! I am quite worried. I need a vid corder to complete my duties, and we have to get to the supplies to get it.\" She shrugs off her brief worry, and runs over to Toiz, standing at her side and hugging her while waiting for the others." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T01:21:10", "value": "Bob plods onward, apparently a bit on the obvious side this morning." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T01:24:33", "value": "\"It'll be easier to ensure optimum levels of joy after we've obtained our equipment from PLC,\" James-R points out, also heading down the corridor. \"I'm afraid we've little time to spare.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T01:35:56", "value": "Toiz-R pats Sue-R on the bum, and nods, smiling. \"Yes. I will feel much happier once I can keep my laser handy, rather than empty, yes?\" She follows the Team Leader, humming to herself." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T01:45:15", "value": "\"Oh! Alright, we'll hug afters then!\" She says, grining at Toiz and following Bob. \"We're following the leader, the leader, the leader, we're following the leader, where ever he may go...\" She sings as she skips along." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T03:49:11", "value": "War follows, less perky, but still lethally happy, as she quietly spins her laser pistol handle on one finger, admiring the all consuming red of the hallway." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T03:55:21", "value": "Friend Computer says go to the PLC thread. Friend Computer says go directly to the PLC thread, do not collect 200 plasticreds. You'll be back here soon enough..." } ]

[ { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T10:47:58", "value": "OOC: An RP between me and Lirliel\n\n\"In the cold Depths of Space...\"\n\nMany horror stories started with that dramatic line, promising danger lurking in the shadows and death soon to follow. What most storytellers fail to mention is that space is an airless void, and thus has no temperature. The few people who bring this paticular subject up recieve only a glare, and a command to shut the hell up. Nobody really like a smartass.\n\n\"... There exists an abandoned orbital station, known as the XRZ 1. To any scavanager, it's an old and rusty piece of junk, the only strange thing about it is that it floats above uninhabitable planets, or even just in the middle of dead space. But everyone who's ever saw it has felt a bolt of terror run down their spine, and do well to avoid it. The siren's call of the SOS becon must be ignored, for your own sake!\"\n\nThis would be the point that the smartass would say that there is no air, and thus no rust in space. This would be followed by a swift kick in the ass by the storyteller, who would go on to whisper it to other eager listeners.\n\n\"Everyone who's ever docked at that station has never come back. When I saw it, the station was ringed with the remains of ships, some 5 years old, some 500 years old, some 5000 years old! But the systems never run anything but basic life support, and there are never any life readings in those dusty corridors. Almost as if the crew is swallowed up into nothingness...\"\n\nThe storyteller would glance at the smartass, who would demand to know where the station was located.\n\n\"That's another desturbing thing, my friend. The Station is <em>everywhere</em>... I've seen it in Gamma 3, again right in the middle of Alstar 4, and once again orbiting the dead world of Xen. It was always surrounded by a mass of ship debris, sacrifices fed to the monster. Do not ever approach that station, or you will meet their fate!\"\n\nStories like this have appeared all over trading planets, ship com-lines, and planatary inter-communications networks, and their on the rise. Reports of a long, tube-like station with 1 major docking ring in the middle and 2 minor rings at each end, surrounded by ruined ships. Planetary officals call it a silly rumor, but someone will soon find more truth in the tale then they want..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T10:54:24", "value": "Anne had heard of the XRZ 1, well everybody who was a spacer knew about it. Right now Anne had a important mission, a cargo hull filled with precious life support materials that needed to be delivered to Terra S1. Her ship, the Silver Eagle, was a small transporter that was used for shipping clean goods mostly. Sometimes Anne flew illegal missions, but after she got cought once she stopped doing it. Wasn't worth the risk.\n\n\"Ground Control SS3, this is the Silver Eagle, I'll be going be so kind as to open the door\", the sound of the suction of dark space was heard as the door opened, then placing the boosters on Silver Eagle began its voyage. Anne placed the ship on autopilot and went to sleep, it would be a few days until they reached Terra S1. She also, without her own knowing, placed the ship so that it would dock with anything sending out an SOS signal." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T11:25:53", "value": "Suddenly, the ship violently shuddered, shaking Anne out of bed. The clock read 1:00 hours, well before her schedualed stop. SOS Detected! Said the ship's AI cheerfully over the speakers. Beginning docking proceedure!\n\nOutside the window, the pillar of broken metal and glass connected to 3 orbital rings, loomed ahead. The sounds of space debris striking the hull filled the ears of the pilot in her bed..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T11:30:22", "value": "Anne coughed as she was thrown out of bed, \"What the\", she grabbed hold of an iron bar, \"What.. oh.. fuck.. computer abort docking procedure!\", Anne ran to the console but it was already locked in place. When she saw the space station appear her heart froze in her chest, \"Fuck.. oh..\", trying to walk back to her cabin she grabbed her pulse pistol and hooked it to her leg. Better safe then sorry, now.. all she had to do was charge up her ship and undock. Easy as that.. right?" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T11:46:21", "value": "\"Safty locks on! Cannot abort docking procedure! Would you like a happy-bubbly refreshment while your ship docks?\" Chirped the AI sweetly, displaying a short ad on the docking display. The hiss of air cut through the ship's interior as the pressure was set to match the oxygen pressure of the space station. \"Docking sequence complete. Please watch your step when exiting the airlock, and be sure to take some happy-bubbly refreshment with y- ALERT! Fatal sytems error! Hyperdrive offline! Comm systems offline! Impulse engine offline! Artifical intelligence fail-\" The voice cut out as red sirens rang out the danger alert." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T11:49:54", "value": "Anne was already seated behind her desk and quickly typing commands into the computer, but to no avail as it gave a final message. \"Life support systems on Silver Eagle shutting down, computer terminating processor\", then the screen went black and Anne felt the air slowly go away. \"No.. fuck.. shit shit shit!\", she bashed the computer screen a few times. Taking a look at herself in the mirror of the ship she straightend out her braid and readjusted her leather jacket, then she pressed the code of her airlock, which somehow still worked, and she stepped onto the abandoned space station.\n\nOOC: Imagine her clothing to be like Han Solo's 😉" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T12:07:45", "value": "Anne stepped into murky docking ring as the door to her ship slammed shut, sealing her in. The docking ring was almost completely dark, only dim blue emergency lights cast what few objects they could reach in a hazy blue glow. The air was stale, smelling of oil and rust. Many pipes and wires were strewn across the corridors, leaving puddles of tepid water along the floor. And there was something else, the tense feeling of being <em>watched</em>.\n\nIn any case, there wasn't much she could do from the docking ring. Any repaires would requre supplies from the main pillar.\n\nOOC: Off to bed. Pick this up tommorow?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T12:12:27", "value": "OOC: Sure, can't continue on my own can I 😉\n\nAnne checked into the docking area, only to hear the door smash close behind her. Trying the security code she banged on the door, \"Dammit...\", the dim lights that where on casted a few strange shadows over some of the pipes and wires thrown through the corridor. The smell wasn't unpleasant, almost like the smell of a crypt. Well, if Anne knew what a crypt smelled like. She sighed deeply and then got underway, she felt a tingle run up her spine. Something, or someone was watching her it seemed." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T06:20:55", "value": "The halls groaned in pain as Anne carefully moved through them. Even the artifical gravity was out of wack, as several pipes and water pools started pointed straight up at the celing. Some wires were whipping around dangerously from their former lodgings. But despite these hazards and the bad lighting, the pilot managed to make it to the central pillar without any injury.\n\nThe Main access chamber, which was something of a strip mall back when it was inhabited, was in similar decaying condition. Flooding, lack of power, and loose wiring were strewn about the wide halls and rooms. The elevator was offline too, leaving only the cramped, pitch black access tubes to get around the ship.\n\n<em>SkeeeeeeeeeeCRUNKSSSSSSSS!</em> Without warning, another pipe burst above Anne, sending a cascade of water over her! The water was practically freezing, and she could feel shards of frosted ice strike her with the bone-chilling flow." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T09:14:12", "value": "Anne was carefull as she moved through the ship, which seemed to be in a much poorer state then she had thought of. She nearly avoided one of the wires as it ran across the ground and suddenly whipped up like an angry snake when she nearly stepped on it, not to mention the pipe that broke of from the side when she walked past it. Nearly crushing her.\n\nBy the time Anne reached the main access chamber her clothing was already smeared with oil and water and small frost pieces that clung to her shirt, looking around she saw the same decaying matter. Everything was broken, hoping that the elevator with some strange power would still run Anne pressed the button. But nothing happened, grabbing her jacket pocket she pulled out a small flashlight which she attached to her wrist. It at least gave her some better view of what was going on.\n\nAs she approached a large tube labeled access tube she suddenly heard a pipe burst overhead, to late to jump away she felt the icecold water rush across her body. Her white shirt soaked to the bone, she shivered. \"Damn.. this place..\", she already brushed the ice crystals away. Still she moved on to the access tube, opening up the door and moving back up. Her body still shivering from the freezing water." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T10:28:48", "value": "The one place Anne could really use the faded emergency lights, there aren't any. The cramped tunnel opened up before her, a pitch-black gaping abyss. The only way she could see inside was from the small flashlight in her hand. The tunnel curved to the right up ahead, out of visible sight.\n\nBehind her, a loud, metalic, wanting, moan echoed through the main access chamber. Was the ship shifting again? Or was it something else?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T11:22:10", "value": "Whatever made the sound that just arrived behind Anne she didn't care to find out, so she made her way upstairs, climbing with one arm isn't very easy. Especially not when its pitch black, \"Anne.. you really done it now..\", she sighed as she waited to catch her breath. Leaning back against the service tunnel, she just hoped that the tunnel wouldn't break behind her." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T11:57:03", "value": "The access tunnel sealed shut behind Anne, sealing her away in the girl's own personal tomb. The going was slow, and the near-darkness wasn't helping at all, along with the slimy ladder rungs...\n\nAs Anne leaned back to catch her breath, the space above her whisled suddenly! Something slimy and wriggling suddenly landed plop into her lap!" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T11:59:11", "value": "\"What the fuck!\", Anne almost lost her bearing when something plopped into her lap, shining her light on it she quickly tried to brush it to either side of her. Franticly she was close to losing her footing and falling down the tube to go knows where." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T12:24:26", "value": "The slimy thing was sent plummiting down the shaft, and landed with a loud squish! The sounds echoed, then multipled quickly until it was almost defening. Turning the light below, Anne could see a twisting, writhing horror. A wall of blackish-green, writhing leach-like creatures had completely blocked off the place she had come before. They looked to be about as thick as her arm, though not quite as long.\n\nThe wall of disgusting things pulled back a few inches, then surged up the shaft like a runaway train, seeking to enfold the pilot, and hold her to this place forever..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T12:28:25", "value": "Anne looked down at gasped in horror, \"What.. in the world..\", the sound was also deafening as the creature hit the ground. But what was worse was the wall of black green creatures that looked more like leeches then anything else, they where all thick as her arm and very strange looking.\n\nHowever when they pulled back Anne thought she could breathe calmly, nothing of that matter though as she was forced to crawl up the tube, hoping there where no other leeches there, she needed to get out of this tube. Otherwise she was going to die here." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T03:37:42", "value": "The mass of creatures charged after her, gobbling up more and more of the access tunnel. The wall reached up to her climbing feet, trying to pull her down into the swarm. A few of the horrible creatures clung to her, and started to slurm up inside her pant legs." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T10:06:31", "value": "\"Shit.. shit shit..\", Anne tried to climb up the ladder quicker and quicker but she felt the massive ammount of creatures reach her pants, she felt the slimy tendrils reach up into her pants. \"Crap!\", she grabbed her pulse pistol and began to fire at the mass of creatures, she just hoped it would slow them down." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T12:32:49", "value": "The creatures that the bolts struck shrieked and cried, and the wall's progress was slowed. But that didn't hamper the few leach-creatures that had started climbing up her legs. From the surprisingly hot and sticky feelings, there were about 5 of them squiggling on her upper legs, underneath the clothing.\n\nThankfully, the hatch to the next level was in sight. Only a short climb away..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T12:37:10", "value": "Anne was happy to see that she stopped the main advance, but the shrieking sound it hurt her ears like hell. The few that where already in her pants would have to be dealt with later, quickly she climbed up to the next hatch and tried to knock it open. She just hoped those damn things wouldn't get into her panties." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T03:24:10", "value": "Anne's first hope about the hatch proved true. The hatch was still operational, and hissed open easily, showing her blue-lit escape route. Her hopes about the slimey creatures were in vain, as they wriggled under the hem of Anne's underwear, streching them to the point of bursting. They covered her bottom and crotch with goo as the leaches tried to squirm inside her slit and ass.." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T08:50:11", "value": "Anne grabbed her pants the moment she was gone from the hatch and had sealed it, she quickly pulled them down as she after that took her panties and actually tore them off. Her hands going to the creatures that had latched onto her cunt, she actually felt one of them pop there slimy heads into her cunt. \"Fuck.. no.. out!\", she started to pull against the creatures that tried to worm there ways into her tightest reaches." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T01:25:11", "value": "Though the leaches were slippery, and squishy like a half-inflated baloon, Anne managed to haul two of the leaches away from her slit. They squirmed and struggled in he grasp, shrieking in protest from being dragged away from their warm entrance. The pilot simply didn't have enough hands to stop the other three, sadly. The monsters proved how small they could squeeze by diving into Anne's asshole all at once. They wiggled violently, half inside her body and half out, like Anne had grown 3 short, squealing dark-green tails. Finally, one managed to push past the others, and Anne was rewarded with the feeling of hot, slimy leach plunging deep into her belly. <em>Sllooorp!</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T06:42:20", "value": "Anne grabbed the first leech and felt it slippery and it almost tore inside of her hand, happily she grabbed the first one and pulled it free from her slit tossing it too the ground. The second one was quick to remove as well, as she reached down to the other three though she shrieked. Those things wiggled and wormed there way into her butthole, \"No.. get the.. ahh.. fuck..\", she started to grab them but they where already to far in. Then one of them popped inside of her butt and she almost vomited from the fact that the thing started to crawl up her asschute." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T08:28:46", "value": "Unable to hold the other two back, the leaches followed their friend, squiggling up Anne's rear end, twisting deep inside. Anne could feel the hot, squishy creatures crawling through her insides, leaving an impression of their passing on the pilot's skin. The other two, now free from her grasp, saw no reason not to try again. They both slid up her legs (no longer hampered by pants or underwear) and attempted to thrust themselves into Anne's slit, seeking the tightness within.\n\nAs the monsters did this, Anne began to feel dizzy, weaker. She felt as if she was being drained, all of her strength being drawn to the leaches inside her. To make matters worse, the access hatch she just escaped from rattled dangerous, it was on the verge of breaking open..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T15:59:57", "value": "Anne vomited this time, a wide large spot on the floor as the two leaches struggled up her anal shute. \"Fuck.. ahh..\", she clenched her stomach with both hands. God, what a terrible sensation that was as those two struggled up her ass shute, not to mention the other one that struggled into her bowels. \"AHhh\", she fell on the floor as the two struggled into her, then she felt the other two leaches on her legs again. She attempted to brush them away, but she kept feeling dizzier, weaker as those other three drained her of her strength. Not to mention that the sealed hatch was almost bursting open, as Anne grabbed her laser pistol and tried to pull the trigger to kill herself she felt no motion in her arm or her fingers. \"No!\", now she was at the mercy of these things as her body started to shut off." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T23:46:06", "value": "<em>Clank!</em> The hatch was ripped from it's hinges from a flood of green creatures. Now free from their confines, the monsters washed over Anne like a tital storm. They flooded into every orifice, wave after wave of hot, slimy creatures plunging into her slit, her ass, her mouth, her throat. They stormed the fortress of her womb, sliming into her most sacred place. Covered by the green monsters Anne could feel herself being filled up, over and over again. Her tummy expanded quickly as the strength was drained from the pilot...\n\nWhen conciousness found Anne again, she was laying on the floor of a small apartment. She felt slightly weak and dizzy, but unharmed. Her breasts had grown slighty, but felt much fuller and heavier. Excluding a few bits of slime here and there, there was no trace of the leaches that had invaded her body. Her pants, panties, and gun was still missing.\n\nThere was a trail of slime and girl-cum leading to where she was now. It seemed like she had been dragged..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:37:37", "value": "Anne's eyes went wide in fear as the hatch ripped off, she gasped as the flood of green creatures went across her bodies. She felt them slide into her mouth, her slit and her ass. Filling her like a flood, she felt them inside of her womb. Nestling there as she felt there sickening slime all across her body, then she was glad when darkness took her.\n\nShe thought that she was dead, but Anne might not have been so lucky. As she tried to stand she wiggled and fell down, the room spinning. \"Fuck..\", she said softly, her voice very light, not really like her own. Her breasts ached a little, felt fuller, bigger, thicker now. Even her nipples had expanded in size, as she looked at her thighs she saw a bit of the slime but none of the little beasts.\n\nThe trail from the door to here was evident, she felt sick that those things invaded her body." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T06:43:07", "value": "As Anne contemplated her situation, a loud noise started moving down the hall outside the apartment.\n\n<strong><em>Thump-click... Thump-click... Thump-click!</em></strong>\n\nIt gets louder and louder, moving towards her room." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T17:55:17", "value": "Anne sighed, \"Oh no.. shit\", she tried to crawl backwards but her dizzinies overtook her and she fell down again. She was forced to lay there, waiting for whatever it was outside made its way to her cell." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T02:28:19", "value": "OOC: Aww, no running?\n\n<strong><em>Thump-click... Thump-thump!</em></strong> The monster stopped outside Anne's door, leaving a few moments of silence, as if considering what to do. Then, three taloned hands grab the edge of the door, and slowly drag it to the side, cascading Anne in blinding white light." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T08:07:59", "value": "OOC: Well.. you ever tried even standing while your dizzy?\n\nAnne gulped as she heard the silence, her heart was beating heavily. When she saw three taloned hands grab the edge her heart almost jumped from her body, when he started to pull the door away she shielded her eyes from the blinding white light." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T09:22:46", "value": "A massive, mishapen figure stood, silouted by the bright white light. It stood there, staring at her, then slowly, started dragging itself toward's Anne. From what she could see, it vaugle resenbled a massive man with no legs only with six clawed arms running down it's frame, and it's rear-end swollen up so big that the creature had to drag itself across the ground to reach her.\n\nIt towered over her, reaching the ceiling of the deck. The Monster reached down to grab Anne, to lift her into the air by her arms..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T12:08:22", "value": "Anne looked at the figure standing in the bright light, his silouete shining through it. She placed her eyes together as it started to drag itself towards her, she first thought it was a man. But what man would be without legs and have six large clawed tendrils sticking out of his body, as for his backside. Well it was swollen to such a proportion that it had to drag itself across the rough floor just to get moving.\n\n\"Please.. whatever you are.. don't..\", Anne said as the beast towered over her, grabbing her by her arms. She felt her head pound as he did it, damn this dizzinies and the headache. And also damn whatever was inside of this place, because she had a feeling that this creature wasn't a serious beast. She was sure that there where far more bad things inside of here." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T02:55:35", "value": "Anne dangled helplessly by her arms in the air, with only the cloaked sight of this monster giving promise that she'd ever get down again. Two clawed hands rise up and shread away her shirt and vest, exposing her swollen tits to the chilly station air. The monster grabbed them tightly, and Anne found that her breasts had become much more sensitive then before her encounter with the leaches. The beast rubbed her orbs, pulling the flesh towards the nipples. Hot daggers of pleasure suddenly shot through Anne's body as her nipples erupted in a stream of white milk, cascading down her body. The aliens had done more then just violate her, it would seem..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T12:00:08", "value": "Anne didn't want to struggle, it would cause her to faint, she was sure of that. But she didn't like the two clawed hands ripping open her shirt and her vest as her swollen tits went out into the cold air of the station. Her nipples hardening immediatly as she gasped in the creatures hands, \"Ahh.. no.. uhmm..\", as he started to rub her orbs she felt them so much more sensitive, not to mention very potent to any touches. As he pulled at her nipples she arched her head backwards, \"FUCK!\", she screamed as she felt hot energy shot from her nipples. When she looked down she saw that she was leaking milk, those.. those things had impregnated her." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:25:21", "value": "The horrible creature was deaf to Anne's protests, as it forced Anne's legs open. The alien dipped it's fingers in her milk, and started rubbing her essence onto Anne's slit and ass. The movment of the hands got a lot more rough, kneading her flesh like dough." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:36:16", "value": "\"Ah.. no.. fuck.. it hurts.. stop!\", she wailed out as she hung there suspended in the creatures almost metalic grasp, as it started to rub her milk over her privates she tried to move back and forth but to no avail. She was firmly locked in place, \"Let me go.. fuck.. ungh.. your hurting them.. stop.. please\", she started to beg as she felt her breasts being squashed like dough." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T12:53:56", "value": "OOC: Sorry for taking so long. RL is attacking from all sides!\n\nIC: Anne's cries only seemed to make the alien creature angry. It shook her, and increased it's rough admisitrations. The monster was trying to get her ready for what was to come....\n\nThe massive blob that made up the creature's rear end split open along the bottem, unleashing a torrent of thick, slimy black tendrils, each tipped with a phallus like that of a massive man. Like the leaches that had assaulted her before hand, the tentacles began to crawl up Anne's legs, promising pain and pleasure in the future." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:20:39", "value": "OOC: I know the feeling...\n\nIC: \"Ahh.. no.. it hurts.. stop..\", she didn't really know what angered the creature as it continued his ministrations, even rougher then before, \"No.. stop...\", she whimpered.\n\nThen she heard a wet plop and as her face gazed down, between her milk streaming tits, she could see a torrent of large slimy tentacles. Each one as thick and as large as that of a black male, the thickness scared her. As they started to crawl at her leg she whimpered, \"No.. please..\", her eyes looking at the tentacles with fear." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T13:18:16", "value": "Poor Anne was right to fear the lustfull tentacles, for the rape that would follow could be one of the worst experiences in her life. The fleshy limbs took over holding Anne up by her hands, allowing the creature to sit back and watch what happened next. The thick, sineuous tentacles made their way to her unprotected slit and ass, now dripping with her milk and possibly arousal. The first tentacle pulled back, and struck forward, thrusting hard through Anne's inner lips and deep into her pussy-flesh. The other tentacles began to rub across her nether bits, taunting her clit and ass while their brother pounded into Anne hard! The sounds of slimy sex filled the air as the milk and goo-covered tentacle took Anne roughly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T18:12:21", "value": "Anne looked down at the huge tentacles her heart beated like crazy, almost threatening to explode in her chest. Or at least, that is how it felt. She was still held suspended, her head pounding from the rough experience earlier. Her teeth gritted together as the first tentacle withdrew, and then punched its way into her tender flesh. \"GOD!\", she screamed out as the thing made its way deeply into her flesh. She was glad that the thing was slimy as she wasn't lubricated at all, the other tentacles quickly began to arrouse her though. \"No.. fuck.. stop it.. damn this... no..\", her speech remained very vile as she felt the tentacle pound her wettening pussy into an oblivion, the thing smashing hard into her cervix as the slimy goo-covered tentacle invaded every part of her pussy." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T10:32:29", "value": "The creature would mercilessly push Anne's body, heart included, to it's limit. The agony caused by the hard, fast thrusts of the tentacle was exquisit. At least the Leaches were very squishy and flexible, but this tentacle felt like huge, streching steel made flesh! To make matters worse, the thick vine at the Pilot's bottom had finished with the teasing foreplay, and shoved it's way pass the gate of her rear. The suckling sounds of penetration filled the room as the tentacles plundered Anne for all she was worth." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T11:03:36", "value": "\"NO....!\", she screamed loudly as she felt the first tentacle strike deep into her body, her cervix battered open by the rough pushes of the steel like thing. She began to cry heavily as it invaded her womb, her heartbeat was racing a lot higher then it ever should have been and only increased when the second one invaded her ass. The same steellike girl punching into her body, \"NO!!!!!!!!!\", her body began to shock and tremble on the massive things invading her poor body. Anne felt like they where going to kill her, so fast her heartbeat was going." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T12:00:03", "value": "The vaginal invader struck against the barrier of flesh that kept it away from Anne's most sacred place, until it finally widened enough for it to storm deep inside Anne's fertile, life-giving womb! It's thrusts now became long and deep. It would pull out to the pink flesh of her womanhood, before plunging violently back inside, spearing through the cervix again to strike the back of her womb, Anne's deepest depths. Things only seemed to get worse, as another violator joined the first inside Anne's abused slit, thrusting together down into Anne's belly! All the while, the member in Anne's bottem was sucked deeper inside by the hungry hole, searching out sensitive spots within Anne that she didn't know even existed. The tentacle's attention to the rest of her body doubled, all attempting to give her a powerful, painful orgasm!" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T12:16:08", "value": "Anne was sure the damn tentacle was going to rip through her body and exit out her throat, but instead of doing that it withdrew before plunging itself back in. Because of the painfilled pleasure she was feeling Anne still couldn't stop crying, the damn things where killing her as it got a friend to invade her cunt as well. Now two of them, circling around eachother thrusted into her fertile womb and punched her there. \"GOD!\", she coughed, her chest heaving from the assault the damn things where giving her. The one in her ass didn't certainly not let up as it thrusted deeply into her body, her bowels being assaulted in a pleasurefilled pained way. Suddenly she gasped for air as she felt her body shudder deeply, her cunt and ass clenching around the invading things as she felt an orgasm wash over her." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T08:34:27", "value": "The mutated beast that held Anne up groaned loudly, near it's own peak. The tentacles rallied, giving one last final thrust as deep as they could go. They shook like a vibrator inside her, then burst in a violent gush of sticky white spunk! Anne could feel them filling her womb and ass to the point that the seed spurt out of her holes. The cum took up all the space in her womb quickly, forcing her belly to expand to hold the excess fluid, as it's seed eagerly sought out Anne's eggs, impregnating the young pilot. The limbs outside of her body flailed in orgasm, and spurted sticky fluid all over her body.\n\nFinally finished raping her, the tentacles dropped Anne and retreated back into the monster. It moaned again, turned around, and started dragging itself out of the room, leaving Anne in a puddle of his cum." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:15:41", "value": "It was so utterly disgusting to feel the huge throbbing organs spear into her body, then vibrate inside of her two holes as they came. Gigantic geysers of white spunk spurting deep into her womb and her ass, the young pilots womb being filled to overflow as the rest of her canal. Her legs covered in the spunky fluids, she whimpered as she could almost certainly feel the white spunk cover her body like a second layer. As she got dropped onto the ground she rubbed the fluids from her eyes, she shivered, \"No...\", and softly she began to cry in the darkness." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T03:24:18", "value": "As Anne laid there, soaking in slime, milk, monster cum, girl cum and sweat, she could hear the slither of the leaches through the walls of the station. They squeezed through the tiny cracks in the bulkhead, moving towards her one by one. She was no longer dizzy at least..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T19:21:16", "value": "Anne looked at the squirming noises, her eyes went fearfull as she saw what they made. As she struggled upwards by the bulkhead she smacked one of the leaches that came out against the other bulkhead, \"Get the hell away!\", she started to grap or stomp at the leaches. She hoped that they weren't going to enter her again, she had been so utterly revolted by that." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T01:27:44", "value": "Sadly, getting inside of her body seemed to be the creature's goal. They lunged at her, trying to crawl up her legs to her dripping slit and ass. Anne was able to stomp them and throw them away, but the alien worms just kept coming for her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T19:04:36", "value": "And finally Anne felt one of the thing slip into her already overstretched ass, \"GOD!\", she fell down on the ground as she shivered and crawled away as she felt a second slip into her cunt. \"NO!\", her body started to arch and crawl backwards." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T00:49:35", "value": "As the leaches squeezed their way into Anne, she could feel something strange. The pain of her past rape was fading quickly, and she could feel her streached holes being repaired, becoming tighter then she was before. They cleaned the monster's seed off of her, but oddly left her milk-gushing tits alone. Once they had completed their task, the leashes fled her body and the room, returning to the bulkheads." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T20:03:01", "value": "Anne closed her eyes as the things slipped in further, but then she felt something strange. She felt herself getting tighter, then after a short while she felt them both slip out of her cunt and her ass. Then she watched the creatures crawl away, \"what the.. strange..\", she went onto her knees and then stood up." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T03:52:02", "value": "A man's scream suddenly rang through the station, echoing through the halls. It seemed to come from a level above hers." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T10:05:45", "value": "Anne looked at her clothes after she had heard the bloodcooling scream, \"Damnn.. oh..\", she started to move away, actually glad that the dizzyness was away. But she didn't want another one of those rapes, especially not after what those slimy things had done to her. She looked around the bulkhead door, she hoped there was some form of light somewhere." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T03:24:14", "value": "There was still the bright white light shining through the bulkhead door, into the hallway. It was hard to see, but it was a way out of the room." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T09:02:15", "value": "Placing her hand above her eyes Anne stayed relatively close to the bulkhead as she started to move towards the light, hiding her eyes from the intese white light. Whoever lived here didn't care much for human endurance, or at least endurance as far as there eyes where concerned." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T09:05:45", "value": "Anne is led into an immacuatly clean hallway, with furious white light burning down on her. Of all the places she's been on this station, this is the only place where all the lights work and there isn't a speck of dust." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T15:57:42", "value": "Just like some cleaning crew from hell came in here and cleaned up the place, she shivered. The whole white lights and dustfree halls made her feel like she was in some sort of hospital ship, but she pressed on. Just following the bulkhead, her hand staying on the side of it while she shielded her eyes with her other hand." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T01:25:50", "value": "Station was silent execpt for the hum of electricity and the soft <em>clink</em> of Anne's feet hitting the ground. The light is unforgiving on her eyes, and the steel plating on her hand and feet is as cold as ice.\n\n<em>Veep! Verrrrrrrr!</em> Anne almost missed it, but two panels slid to the side in the celing. Two white mechanical arms descended, and lunged to grab her!" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T20:42:57", "value": "Anne moved forward, still trying to keep her eyes from being completly blinded. She only heard her own feet, or did she. Suddenly she jerked from side to side, \"What.. fuck.. release me.. shit!\", she flailed from side to side." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T12:06:41", "value": "OOC: Sorry for taking so long. My demented Porn muse has vanished for some reason. Clawing my brain to get this post out.\n\nIC: The mechanical arms whined loudly as they lifted the pilot up into the air and pinned her against the ground plating by her arms. Even with the harsh light beating down on her, she could see and hear the metal plates of the celing sliding open, revealing more of the mechanical arms, hovering over her.\n\nTwo clear plastic domes descended from the mass, finding her exposed chest, and sealing over her breasts with a hissing sound. Anne can feel her breasts being pulled as the domes sucked on her flesh, pulling her essence through her chest." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T09:23:22", "value": "OOC: Who is your muse then? As for taking your time, not so much a problem I understand work 😉\n\nIC:\nAnne struggled but the mechanical arms where much to strong for her and the thing pushed her flailing body down against the ground, she heard the ceiling slide open and more arms joined the fray. Two where plastic domes that too her horror she felt lock over her breasts, \"\"NNHGN...\", she whimpered out as the woman's breasts where being pulled into the domes, \"Its... hurts!\", she struggled." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T13:15:28", "value": "OOC: My muse is a twisted little demon that lives in my head. She sits there in my skull looking at perverse pornography all day, giggling maniacly, and occasionally pointing out a picture while grinning \"Look at this! Isn't this <em>Hot</em>?\"\nEvery now and then, (usually when I actually need her for something) I wake up to find that she's vanished, along with my hentai collection and all of the money in my wallet. She usually comes back drunk, horny and broke, sputting apologises and throwing up on my shoes.\n\nWho's your muse?\n\nIC: Like the monsters before it, the machines didn't seem to care about Anne's feelings. The domes continued to suck hard at her entire tits, drawing her white milk up to where the two arms joined. The bright light was blocked, momentarily, by a rubbery, thick open tube that tried to force itself into her mouth, timing it's attack to when she protested." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:18:58", "value": "OOC:... oh.. my muse are multiple things.. mostly erotic drawings, hentai mostly as well. 😉\n\nAnne moved back and forth, struggling as her arms where held in an iron grip. \"OW!\", she yelled loudly as her breasts where suckled on, she felt like she was some sort of cow, being milked here. But when she screamed the second time she gagged, a large tube, thick and long, forcing its way down her throat." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T12:14:30", "value": "The rubbery tube halted itself inside Anne's mouth, and refused to leave. Instead, it trembled slightly, and started gushing a sweet, warm, white fluid into her mouth. The horrible thing forced her to tip her head back so that it would slide down her throat easier! And then Anne saw her essence being pulled out of her chest by the monster, flowing up the tubes, and into the tentacle that was feeding her..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T20:09:49", "value": "Anne gagged as the tube halted in her mouth, spurting her fluids down her throat. She gagged, but she could cough. She could only swallow the warm liquid spurted into her mouth, she was feeding of her own milk." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T11:55:25", "value": "The machine was not statified with the simply humiliation of feeding Anne her fluids, oh no. As it's metal coils found Anne's legs, spreading them apart, it seemed intent on violating her too, just like the rest of the beings she encountered here. A cold, hard metal tendril snaked between her legs, rubbing it's ribbed head over her womanhood." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:39:17", "value": "Anne felt her legs spread apart painfully and quickly at that, she nearly choked on the fluids spraying down her throat as she felt her legs burn with the stretched nature of them now. When she felt the cold hard metal tip rub against her womanhood she struggled, moving from side to side, doing mostly nothing except hurting herself in the process. Her cunt luckily didn't lubricate the thing too good." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T13:33:20", "value": "The machine was relentless as the sectored, tapering tentacle was thrust hard into Anne's womanhood, pushing through the tight muscle to reach it's goal deep in her belly. The tentacles arched her butt up into the air so that the freezing metal could penetrate deeper with the angle and gravity on it's side. Anne's abused tits were pulled and milked quicker, demanding every drop out of her small body." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T17:36:58", "value": "Anne screamed but was choked nearly again from the fluids squirting down her throat as her tits where almost suckled off it seemed, they where already red beyond believe and the thing inside her cunt wasn't helping with the painfull sensations. The tapered tentacle thrusting into her body as she got impaled, the thing forcing its way up and into her. The other tentacles helping it penetrate deep inside of her." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T12:55:56", "value": "As the emotionless machine started driving hard metal coils into her defenseless body, she recieved a small miracle. The flow of milk that threatened down drown her slowed and finally stopped. The machine sucked and sucked at her small, young breasts, but could not draw any more out of the ravaged pilot. It's perpose served, the cones and feeding tube fled Anne's body, retreating back into the Station's ceiling, behind the searing spotlight. Not to be outdone, the beast battered her slit harder and harder, punishing Anne's inner walls for ever coming on the station in the first place." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T21:32:13", "value": "Anne screamed as she felt the tube slip from her throat, happy that the tubes had stopped pumping her milk down her throat she felt her belly bloated up with it. Her breasts where red and raw, very sensitive. And the coils pumped into her, painfully hard hammering her insides. \"NOOOO!... STOP!... PLEASE!\", she grabbed whimpered as she got completly pounded to a pulp by the hardened coil shamelessly smashing her insides." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T07:28:50", "value": "With a sinister determination, the steel rapist jammed itself as deep as it could within the pilot's channel, without breaking into her fragile womb. The machine hummed a haunting tune as it started to vibrate inside her swollen, abused womanhood, buzzing hard against the red flesh. The coils shook faster and faster, and then unleashed a torrent of energy into Anne, causing the pilot to loose control of all of her lower body! The muscles twitched, jumped and danced reguardless of the girl's will spasming violently!\n\nOOC: Ack! Sorry for taking so long! I got so busy at the end of November and then I just.. forgot! Sorry sorry!" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T16:57:59", "value": "Anne's body began to shock as it rammed itself deep into her warm canal, but stopping just against her cervix. The humming sound scared her, \"Stop.. please..\", then she groaned as it started to buzz against her red fucked flesh. \"Nooo...!\", she suddenly screamed as a violent series of spasms captured her lower body. Causing her to twitch and clench around the metal rapist hiding in her cunt." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T12:15:10", "value": "The energy and spasms crawled across the girl's body, freeing every muscle from their owner's control. The shocks got more and more violent, to the point where all the metal tentacles retreated except for the one lodged inside her body. Anne could feel her womb filling with the energy, expanding quickly.\n\nIn an instant, the shocks stopped. The metal coils fled her violated womanhood, joining it's brother's in the wall. The only thing that could indicate it's presence was the slightest buldge in Anne's lower stomach..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T06:25:26", "value": "Anne's eyes felt like they where ready to pop out as her entire body began to tremble and shock allover, her body spasming as the tentacles poured energy into her poor body. But luckily for her the shocks seized and Anne gasped, her chest heaving as she felt her belly distend looking down she saw the small buldge. It couldn't have been." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T08:52:53", "value": "The small buldge sent ripples through the streched skin like water as <em>something</em> started squirming in her womb. A gush of green slime pushed out of Anne's abused slit, spattering between her legs.\nIt was." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-12-22T21:26:48", "value": "Anne groaned as she clutched her belly, \"AAHHHH!\", screaming loudly as she watched a large gush of green slime push out of her. She nearly threw up as she watched something squirm out of her, this was to much for her. And she quickly started to fade into black." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T09:20:36", "value": "The monster wasn't fleeing her body yet, it just seemed to want to get more comfortable in his mother's womb. Her belly felt hot, and she could feel her child growing inside her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T12:49:30", "value": "Anne woke up after about five minutes with her belly distended even further and it feeling very very hot, her vision was still a bit shaky as she stood up. Clutching the wall as she started to sway back and forth a little as she wandered aimlessly. She was lost.. in a station of horrors" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-12-24T09:40:12", "value": "The blinding white hallways passed behind her, once again only silence and the entropic halls were her comfort. The only heat radiated from the Pilot's pregnant belly, protruding slightly from her body.\n\nShe came into a chamber, where something strange was seated. A unconcious, naked man in the center of a mass of plant matter. He seemed to be partially absorbed into the pillar of greenery, with only his front and parts of his upper limbs showing. Slowly he stirred away, and opened his blue eyes.\n\n\"Who are you?\" He asked, weakly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-12-24T11:32:14", "value": "Anne's hand trailed the walls as she passed them finally, the cold air touching her warm body making her shiver allowever. Then a chamber came, in it was a unconcious man. Naked, seemingly absorbed partially in some form of plant mass. As he stirred Anne felt so sorry for him, \"My.. name is Anne.. you?\", she asked, her legs trembling as she saw his body fused together with the plant matter." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T03:34:26", "value": "The man's eyes turned up in concentration. \"I... Can't remember. It's been so long, so many years...\"\n\n\"You, you should have left this goddamn station alone.\" He said bitterly. \"How long have you been here...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T09:51:07", "value": "\"I.. i don't know...\", she said, seeing the man she felt her stomach churn, how long was she gonna be here. \".. something.. it.. screwed me.. it planted something inside of me.. do you know.. what that thing was?\", she said, her eyes wide with fear. If he knew it he might also know how to abort whatever was inside her." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T10:19:05", "value": "\"Give me a ballpark estimate\" Said the man. \"If you've just arrived a few days ago, there may be a chance to get you out!\"\n\nThe naked man snorted. \"Of course it did, you're one of the few females on the station. It attracts ships, absorbs the men, and changes the women to be breeders for the rest of these alien freaks. I've seen it so many times. Those wormy-things change your womb, making it easy to knock you up, even when you're already pregnant. The machines charge your body so that you produce children faster. Then the other spieces come down on you, and fuck you for the rest of your natural life, stopping only to let you give birth.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T10:31:59", "value": "Anne's eyes went wide as the man started to talk, \"Uh,... I I think I've been here maybe.. three days.. perhaps less.. I'm not sure\", she was scared of what he had said. Those THINGS where going to use her as breeders, making her.. oh gods no it was to terribly to begin to comprehend. She didn't want to become that, a breeding machine only fit for making baby's and then not even human baby's but weird aliens." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T10:40:52", "value": "\"Three days? Then you might have a chance. Listen, if you can get to Engineering, you can find the parts to fix your ship. I don't know the way, I've been trapped here so long, but Krell will know. She's been here the longest. I think she's a couple decks up.\" Explained the man. He groaned suddely, and his member twitched. A group of leeches burst out of his cock, slithering away somewhere.\n\"You have to get the parts before the majority of the aliens learn you're here. They'll fuck you and impregnate you, and your womb will be too full to move. By then, it'll be too late...\"\n\nThe monster in Anne's tummy squirmed, letting her know that the man wasn't joking." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T11:22:34", "value": "\"Ok.. thanks I erm...\", she looked at the man as he groaned suddenly and his member twitched sprouting more of the leeches, \".. gods.. doesn't that hurt.. still thanks.. I.. I'll try to rescue you.. or something.. but which was is up from here?\", she asked looking around the room. The monster inside of her belly and its squirming made Anne nearly puke, she was carrying an alien babe." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T11:43:07", "value": "\"Leave me, I'm done for. There's a line of pipes down the hall that way, you can climb them up to the next deck. Hurry, you don't have much time!\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T11:47:36", "value": "\"..Alright.. thank you...\", Anne felt bad about leaving this poor man here, but she quickly made her way down the hall that the man had pointed towards and moved towards those pipes when she finally found them. Beginning her climb upwards, she hoped that she would get to the engineering deck and back in time." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T21:24:22", "value": "Between the freezing cold pipes and the burning hot ones, Anne had difficulty climbing up, but she eventually made it. The room she had cimbed into was back to emergency lighting again. This seemed to be some kind of clothes storage area, given the number of wire coathangers on the barred walls. There is a fresh white jumpsuit hanging off of one of the hangers, the rest of the clothing seeming to have rotted away." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T21:46:49", "value": "Anne burned her hands a few times, having several blisters on her fingers but she manages. Crawling into the room with the emergency lights, scanning the room she sees some rotten clothing, and smells some too. Seeing a single white jumpsuit makes her a bit on edge, why would this thing be here still. Undecayed, like it was made prestine. But nakedness is none the better and she retrieves it, placing on the jumpsuit." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T22:16:01", "value": "As soon as Anne zipped the jumpsuit up, the suit sealed shut, adhearing to her skin! The suit looked like it was boiling on her body, and tentacles spilled out from inside, rubbing every inch of her skin from the neck down." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T22:30:08", "value": "Anne nearly gasped for air as the suit sealed around her body, \"FUCK!\", she screamed loudly as she suddenly felt tentacles allover her body. 'What oh shit... crap..\", she tried to find the zipper but it seemed to have disolved, and quickly enough she felt the tentacles making her feel really really good. \"Not again..\", she groaned as the tentacles started nipping at her love parts, gods..." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T22:57:31", "value": "<em>Shoooop! Shooopp! Shoooooop!</em> Three tentacles, two in her pussy and one in her ass, stuffed Anne's body up tight, and started coating her insides with slime. The force of the sex pushed Anne up on her toes with each thrust as the other tentacles sucked on her entire body; clit, breasts, ass, tummy, back, legs, they didn't care. They all just craved the sweetness of her skin." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T22:59:37", "value": "It was like being inside of an meateating plant it seemed, her insides being suckled deeply on and the deep potent thrusts that carried into her pussy and ass making her scream out with a high pitched voice, finally she dropped onto her back. Arching it with every thrust, \"Fuck.. two.. gnah.. stop... so.. I can't take..\", she whimpered as the suit fucked her body, damn her for putting the thing on she should have known it was trap." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T23:13:33", "value": "It got worse. The tentacles started invading every hole in her body, trying to access her warmth. Her ass was stuff with 3 more slimy things, streching her bum wide, while her cunny was gifted with 2 more slimy, wriggling limbs to rub against her clitty and g-spot. The tentacles attacked her nipples and navel, trying to cram themselves in the impossibly tight holes." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T00:40:19", "value": "Stretching her bum wide might be an understatement, to Anne it felt like the four slimey tentacles in her ass where tearing her apart. Swelling deep inside her as well as her cunt, making her squirm on the ground as they fucked every hole they could find. Even her nipples and belly button where not left untouched as they assaulted those holes as well, \"Fuck.. get the.. UNGH!\", she yelped as the four in her cunt drove straight up and against her cervix, \"hell of me.. you stupid thing!\", she was still ripping or at least trying to at getting the suit off damn this was driving her more insane then a bat out of hell." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T01:40:16", "value": "The monsters swirlled and spun, stimulating her soaking wet walls and violating every hole in her poor body. She pull and tugged, but the suit refused to leave it's comfy grip. As the tentacles forced their way into Anne's womb, her child squirmed and wiggled in excitment, happy with the new company." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T09:26:14", "value": "Anne's eyes nearly popped out of her skull again as the four tentacles, slimy and hot, made there way into her womb. \"No... fuck... not..\", she groaned feeling her 'child' squirming inside happy with the new company that had just arrived. His mother on the other hand was crying out in disturbed pleasure as she got fucked mercilessly by the suit." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T10:05:06", "value": "<em>Spurrrrrt!</em> All of the tentacles stopped at once, and unleashed their seed into Anne, plunging into whatever hole was avalible! She could feel the horrible spunk filling her, and her youngling shaking faster in her womb, growing bigger with every drop." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T10:07:30", "value": "Anne felt her poor cunt go into overflow against as the tentacles stopped fucking her and released there filthy spunk, pouring it into whatever hole and even across her body. The thing inside her womb seemed to grow bigger, evidence of that was her belly clearly growing. She hoped the damn suit was through with her now.." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T10:27:54", "value": "It seemed the suit was done, as it melted off of her body, leaving her breasts, navel, ass and cunt to gust out the remains of it's seed. To make matters worse, her body was dripping with slime again, giving her a bright sheen in the emergency lights." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T10:30:28", "value": "Anne coughed as she finally got the suit off her, the thing melted as she looked down she could nearly cry. Goddamit why the hell did she have to be covered in spunk, \"Fuck..\", she groaned standing up and moving down the corridor, damn this place damn it to hell!" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T10:52:27", "value": "The pilot's hopes were going to fall faster when she noticed two more, smaller lumps in her womb that weren't there before. Just as that twisted man had predicted, the suit had impregnated her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T10:53:41", "value": "Anne did looked down at her belly and noticed two more lumps there, \"Oh.. great..\", she sighed, moving further down the corridor, still on wobbly legs now. She was sore allover from the hard style fucking she had received from well... about everything here." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T11:13:25", "value": "Wandering through the darkened corridors, Anne found something simple and almost never seen in this day and age. A steel spiral staircase, leading to the next floor." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T11:15:16", "value": "Anne having become a lot more curious about her surroundings gazed at the thing with obvious fear, but seeing as it was just a staircase she touched it a few times with her foot. To see if it did anything before moving her way up the stair, it was weird. Most ships used high speed elevators." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-01-03T10:14:07", "value": "The stairs didn't do anything to attack her, but where they led to certainly gave poor anne pause. The stairs opened up to a hall of rusty, red grates, that lined the ceiling and walls. All of them protected some dark, misty area, holding it off from the hall. Some strange red liquid dripped from the ceiling, onto the floor grates, and then into nothingness..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-01-03T20:55:42", "value": "As Anne moved up the stairs she paused at the top, looking at the hallway. Rusty grates, red from the corrosion that was in them. A misty darkness flowing between them, mixed together with strange thick red liquid dripping down. She gulped, was this the only way. She scanned her area, wondering if there might be some other way." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-01-03T22:42:53", "value": "There was no other way. To go forward, Anne would have to travel through the ominious hallways.." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T08:58:24", "value": "Gulping Anne moved from the stairs and slowly towards the grated hallway, carefull to miss any of the red liquid seeping down. Holding onto her belly in the case that whatever was inside her would give her another dose of pain." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T10:10:52", "value": "<em>Drip, Drip, Drip...</em> That weird red fluid seemed to be everywhere, and it wasn't long before her feet was caked it in. The steel grates were warm to the touch, and a steady moaning sound came from above." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T10:12:17", "value": "Anne cursed herself as she found her feet caked in the red fluid, \"Fuck.. shit..\", she tried to move further. She would just have to get that off later, as the steel grates got a bit warmer to her feet she heard the steady moans from above. She gulped, \"Don't.. look up\", she whispered to herself as she tried to press on." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T09:50:04", "value": "The goaning from above became louder and louder. The steel bars of the ceiling began to warp, bending downward, as if some great invisible weight was pressed against them." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T09:52:09", "value": "Anne continued to walk, even as she heard the steel bars being to twist and warp downwards, she started to run now. Which wasn't easy with the red liquid caked on her feet as she struggled to make any headway." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T10:43:07", "value": "The attack came, but not from above like Anne anticipated, but from below. A group of hands rose up from inbetween the grates on the floor, and tried to grab Anne's running legs!" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T11:02:25", "value": "Anne expecting an attack from above but not from below stumbled and fell, landing with her knees on the grates and her arms as well. Groaning as the cut open, \"Dammit...\", she started to pull with her legs. Trying to get away in a fever pitch attempt to prevent her body to succumb to any more rapes." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T12:14:25", "value": "What was a pair of grey, skinny arms turned into a dozen. All of them started grabbing for her legs, trying to pull her bottem against the great. In the darkness below, Anne could see the dim light glistening off of cock heads." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T12:38:47", "value": "Anne struggled with all her might but the exhaustion and the way the thing pulled at her. Nope, it was little use as she felt her bottom being drawn against the grates as she peered down Anne gulped. \"Fuck..\", she said softly, then prepared herself for what was undoubtely coming." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T22:53:37", "value": "The cocks lunged out from between the bars of the grate, smacking into her nethers. They stabbed at her body, searching for a warm enterance. Like everything else in this Station, it dripped with cum, wanting to seed her swelling womb with it's children." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T07:42:45", "value": "Anne sometimes thought that the entire station was a living breathing organism, made for the single purpose of getting her loaded up with babies and then having her pump them out. As the cockheads started stabbing against her body she struggled, but to little avail. Her still slime covered body was lubricated well as the first two cockheads found her delicious little warm snug anal fit." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T09:24:20", "value": "From dozens, the monsters turned to hundreds. Annie can see them all below her, their beedy red eyes peering up from the darkness, groping hands and hard cocks waiting for their chance to get a hold of sweet woman-flesh. The members weren't as big or hard as some of the things Anne had been raped by, but there were hundreds of them and they were relentless, smacking her body and thrusting up inside the poor pilot. As her ass and cunny streched to accomdate hammering 2 cocks each, the hands started passing her forward, making her body avalible for many more to try to get inside her..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T12:17:57", "value": "Anne groaned at the feel and the sight of there arms, grabbing her body as they look up with there beedy red eyes. Hard cocks awaiting the soft flesh of her body, as Anne looked down she saw more and more arriving as four of there cocks entered her. Raping the hapless woman as she was held upright by them, she couldn't take it anymore though and was gracefully slipping into darkness.\n\nOOC: Not death.. she's just passed out" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T09:11:10", "value": "Anne awoke to find her ravaged body throbbing hard from the abuse, lying on the steel-plated station floor. She could see the grated hallway a few meters away, and from the trail of cum, slime and sweat, the monsters had dragged and fucked her the whole distance.\nBut that wasn't the worst of it. Anne's belly was bloated, and the pilot could feel eight new, small children squirming inside her crowded womb. Her stomach showed that she might be 7 months pregnant, but most of that size would be from her largest and first child; sired by the first beast Anne encountered.\n\nHer insides felt clogged with monster cum, and Her ass soaked in a deep puddle of it. It dripped out of her violeted orifices, but the flow never stopped completly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T09:39:25", "value": "Anne's first reaction was a painfull growl as she felt her body throbbing allover, her head most of all as she lay on the steel plated floor of the station. Looking back she saw a trail of cum, slime and sweat that covered the ground. The monsters must have done that, she sighed to herself. But what was worst that she had trouble even getting up, her belly was so bloated that it was hard to move around. Especially with active children inside of it, she groaned as she started to bite her teeth and punch at her belly. In an attempt to perhaps kill one of those things, she didn't even want to think about what was dripping out of her orfices. That was a bit to much to comprehend." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T10:54:45", "value": "Punching her stomach had no effect, apparently her alien young were much tougher then human children. Anne's actions only caused them to get exciting, wriggling faster and harder inside the pilot, awaiting the day they would be born." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:35:57", "value": "Anne groaned at the feel of them wriggling even harder, \"Damn it.. fuck..\", she screamed out in pure agony as she tried to crawl forward. Trying to ignore the feeling of cum dripping down her leg." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T10:33:31", "value": "There was no pain in the motions of the monsters in Anne's belly were not painfull, but they were sickening and Anne could feel how deeply she had been violated by the station. As she crawled, she could hear soft sobbing off in the distance, a woman crying." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T13:39:41", "value": "Anne heard the sobbing suddenly, halting her crawling. \"Who's there!\", she tried to call out with her best voice, but it came out rather cracked." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T10:11:38", "value": "As soon as her voice rang out, there was a gasp. The sobbing stopped for a few moments, then started again, only much quieter now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T15:46:06", "value": "As the sobbing stopped for a few moments Anne started to crawl closer, whatever it was it didn't stop its sobbing and come right for her. So she continued her slow movements towards whatever was making the sound." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T08:11:48", "value": "As she crawls, Anne could see a tall, white-spotted green-haired alien woman curled up in the corner of the hall. She was crying and whispering a single word over and over. \"Useless... useless... useless...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T11:46:45", "value": "Anne had offcourse seen some aliens, but this one was pretty weird. As she crying and whispering that word Anne called out somewhat more strongly, \"Hi there..\", she said through the hallway whilst still crawling closer." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T23:02:32", "value": "The woman shook in surprise, turning her head to look at Anne. She did not move from her position, but stared at Anne with frightened eyes.\n\"Wh-who are you?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T06:41:50", "value": "\"I'm.. Anne.. I.. arrived here\", she groaned again as she felt a few of her 'children' move around inside her, \".. a few days ago..\", she whimpered as she crawled closer. Seemed her 'babies' got more intrested at the sight of the female." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T09:33:10", "value": "As soon as Anne spoke, and the woman saw her pregnant belly, she started crying again and turned, facing the wall. \"No, no, no, no! I've been abandoned... Useless...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T15:36:58", "value": "\"What... no... wait!\", Anne said as she watched the woman turn her head arround, she needed an ally. Any ally she could find, even if it was some sort of strange alien woman." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T09:07:09", "value": "The woman didn't respond to her words, she just kept sobbing." } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T19:48:05", "value": "Krista had got ready at her home, tonight was the night. In her hand she had two concert tickets, one for herself and one for her friend who just had to go and see this band. They where like the most awesome band, so much Emo from these guys. Normaly Krista had very pale hair but she had died them black and even painted her lips and fingernails black, she was already really pale from herself so she didn't need to do anything about that. She was dressed in her tight leather corset with underneath a long sleeved black t-shirt, underneath that she never wore anything. Her breasts weren't large enough, she scratched her butt for a moment. Damn that g-string didn't sit nicely, but it was the only thing she could wear while having her black ruffled pants on. Checking her hair which she had tied up in two seperate long braids, reaching down to her buttocks, she smiled. Taking her black lipstick she wrote on her mirror, \"Gothic Princess\", then she quickly went out the door saying bye to her parents." }, { "from": "Vaasa", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T20:26:07", "value": "As Marcus peered out from the stage curtains into the growing audience, he found himself unable to hide a slight grin. Finally they had succeeded, he thought to himself. After years of playing in every \"hole in the wall\" bar, inn, and pub they had finally gotten noticed. Now life for him and his children would be much easier.\n\n\"We're on in a half hour. Make sure that you're ready, and don't screw this up.\" He said to the band behind him as they set up their instruments for the show. His voice strangely encouraging and threatening at the same time.\n\nHe then turned his attention once more out to the crowd, watching their numbers grow minute by minute. His studied the audience carefully as a predator would it's prey. His eyes skimmed over the masses pausing only occasionaly to linger on a tasty little morsel, before continueing it's search. He was looking for someone special, but he wouldn't know who it was until he saw her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T20:30:30", "value": "Krista was one of the first to hit the room and quickly pulled Laura along with her, the girl was a lot bigger then her and not very attractive, she was however Krista's best friend. Laura was eagerly awaiting the coolest Emo band in the world, called \"Deceased life\", they where like super cool in her book. When she saw the young man that was the frontman of the band peer out she waved her hand violently at him, causing her g-string to shift a bit. She moved it back, damn that thing. She'd take it off but she didn't want to have the fabric stick to her legs and make a cameltoe either. Damn this she thought to herself, well the concert would be worth it that was for sure." }, { "from": "Vaasa", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T21:34:56", "value": "Marcus's attention was then drawn abruptly to a young lady in the audience. As he smiled and gave her a wink he knew that this was the woman that he was waiting for. Marcus stepped back behind the curtain for a quick moment, then reappeared with a piece of paper in his hand. He motioned for the girl to approach the stage." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T21:36:51", "value": "By now there where more then enough cute girls that had pooled around Krista, but she was sure he was signalling her when he motioned her over. One of the bulky security guards pressed his headphone and grabbed her by the waist, placing her over the rail as she walked up the side of the platform. \"oh my god.. I'm wow.. its you.. I adore you you know.. really\", she was mumbling out, then suddenly stopped, \"oh.. I'm such a stupid idiot.. you must think I'm just babbling on\"." }, { "from": "Vaasa", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T21:58:27", "value": "Description: Marcus is tall and lean with a slight muscular build. He has shoulder length black hair, ice blue eyes. His face both rugged and handsome and bestow a wisdom of a man much older then his apparent age of 26. He is dressed in black jean and a black t-shirt with red print of gothic cross.\n\nHe let out a soft chuckle at the girl's nervous rambling. \"Not at all.\" He said kneeling at the edge of the stage. \"Here's a backstage pass for you. Come see me after the show. Well, looks like I got a show to do. Don't forget to come see me now.\" He said giving her another playfull little wink as he handed her the pass.\n\nThen as if on cue when Marcus stood up the curtain rose and the band began to play. The crowd erupted in a deafening cheer of approval as Marucs began to sing in rich, almost magical voice.\n\nBleed me,\nshe pleaded,\nher tears flowed hot,\nso river wild,\nso river violent.\n\nTake me,\nshe cried,\nbleed me,\nmake my heart\nas cold as stone,\nas cold as ice,\nI can no longer\nstand the pain\nof living;\nand yet,\nI cannot die,\nI am too young,\nI am too fair,\nthere's far too much\nI haven't tasted,\ntouched and made my own.\n\nBleed me,\nmy lord, I beg of you.\nI swear I will be true.\nI swear that I will serve you,\ngladly and with fervour.\n\nI'll take my youth\nand all my questions.\n\nThrough me,\nyou too will feel\nalive again,\nyou will once more\ndiscover how it was\nwhen first\nyou saw the night,\nwhen first\nyou raised your wings\nand soared\ninto the singing,\ninto the radiance\nthat others\nnever could perceive,\nI heard you speak of it,\nI know your wonder\nis alive,\nmy Lord, I beg of you,\ntake me this night\nand bleed me,\nbleed me,\nmake me whole.\n\nThe ancient vampire lord\nstood still and cold,\nin silent white of ages,\nalready did he know\nthat he would\ntake her tears,\nthat he would\ndrink her tears,\nand leave her drained\nbut not of that,\nher burden,\ndestiny,\nthe rivers of her soul.\n\nFrom one song to the next he moved.\n\nMaking love to you\nis like a stately\nfuneral procession,\nsix black stallions,\nsatin sombre glory\nand blood red roses.\n\nThe world stands still\nas we proceed,\nslow march,\none direction,\nno escape.\n\nIt doesn't help\nto turn away\nand to pretend\nthis isn't real.\n\nThe mourners in their finery\nassemble now around our bed\ntheir faces white,\ntheir eyes devoid of tears,\nthe worst has come to pass\nand now, there are no longer\nany fears remaining here.\n\nAshes to ashes,\ndust to dust,\ncome I will,\nand come I must.\n\nMarcus continued song, after song, after song until finally an hour the concert was over and the curtain fell." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T22:02:45", "value": "Krista swoons under the attention of his chuckle, only seventeen and still untouched by the world the young woman's eyes fill with happiness as he gives the backstage pass into her hands. She quickly retook her position and began to loudly sing along with every song, when the band finally stopped playing Krista's hair was sticking to her face. She loved the band, oh how she loved them. When Laura asked her what the lead singer had wanted she explained it at a high pitched voice, \"Really?\", she asked, Krista nodded violently. \"I'll find my own ride home Laura.. thanks\", she hugged her friend and made her way over the rail, climbing over she fell down on her butt. Rubbing it as she stood up she quickly made her way backstage, carrying her pass proudly. She wondered if there where any other women back there.\n\nOOC:\nAre those your songs? Since they sound pretty cool to be heard :)" } ]

[ { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T20:41:12", "value": "\"Oh, drat.\"\n\nThose words rang through the empty station as the speaker, a slim young man, kicked a bag on the ground, slightly annoyed. A wandering mouse quickly ran away, surprised by the sound, through the dark corridors. Its squeals were heard, and he grunted before sitting down near the wall.\n\nPushing some of his brown hair off his face, he sighed heavily while arranging his position, so that his brown pants wouldn't get too messy. The wall seemed sturdy enough to not fall, at least not right now, so he wasn't too worried about that. Still, for a dark night, it was awfully hot; his white shirt was sticking to his body, and he wondered whether that was sweat dripping off his nose. He wasn't thinking well, either, since he felt his mind fog as he tried to fight sleep.\n\n\"Just where are those guys...\" he wondered, before closing his eyes and putting his head over his crossed arms, which were laying on his knees. Maybe a nap would be alright..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:16:57", "value": "Marsha tied her hair back into her short cut ponytail, that looked better she said while she smiled into a broken window shard. She was a young girl, maybe seventeen eighteen years of age but had been living on the street for some time now. She had been pretty gulible when she escaped her boarding house but life on the street made her aware of the dangers, so she was pretty mistrusting now.\n\nAs she pressed open the doorway to the station she smelled the air, didn't smell like anyone was here. Probably would be nobody here, the place was to warm this time of year but Marsha enjoyed the warmth. The catlike eyes, very green, screened out of her pale head. She was dressed in a two sizes to large army type jacket and had a dirty white shirt underneath that, her jeans where opened up at a few places and she was wearing old sneakers. She had her bag on her shoulder when she spotted the young guy lying down on the ground, \"Hey.. wake up\", she picked up a small pebble and tossed it towards the boy. Trying to wake him up, her hair was normaly brown but from the dirt it had collected it looked more like black now." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:21:40", "value": "The pebble hit him in the head, and his eyes shot open, as he fell to the side. \"Ow! Ugh... what the...\" he groaned, before taking a look around. Everything was hazy, and he didn't really see much but forms. \"Oh, man...\" he muttered, before trying to get up. He had a hard time, though, as he lost control of a leg midway, falling towards what seemed to him a very strange form." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:25:23", "value": "Marsha looked at the young man as he rose to his feet, he looked to be drunk or at least not very in this world. When she wanted to ask him something he stumbled and fell towards her, Marsha, unable to keep upright herself, fell back with the young man landing ontop of her. \"Hey.. get off me\", she pushed him off her to the side, \"Hey.. you ok?\", she looked at him, taking her water bottle and opening his mouth pouring a bit of it in. She had to ration it, wasn't like water was cheap you know." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:32:52", "value": "The lad didn't feel much as he fell. Well, he felt the floor was incredibly softer than he thought at first, although there were some bumps he didn't remember seeing... but then again, he couldn't see very well, for some reason. He also felt dizzy.\n\nSuddenly the world was turned around and he felt, for one second, that he was lost in space - then gravity kicked in and he realized the floor was hard again. Painfully. Well, he thought it was painfully.\n\nAs he was about to speak, he felt water rushing through his mouth and throat, and gagged. \"GACK!\" he cried, raising himself with an arm. He tried looking around, but it was useless - his eyes just weren't showing him anything other than shadows." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T21:39:58", "value": "Marsha looked at the kid as he suddenly rose from the ground, coughing and heaving. Taking the water she pushed it away, \"Hey.. buddy..\", Marsha looked to the side of him. \"are you reading me?\", she didn't know what was quite wrong with the man. He looked to be a normal average joe. But he was acting mighty strange, Marsha took a step backwards. If she needed to run, she'd at least have a nice head start." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T22:51:11", "value": "\"Ugh... my eyes...\" he muttered, although his throat was not helping; it sounded like a spurted sound, and it could very well be from what he knew. He barely made out a shape out of the various when he realized it was disappearing, strangely. There was a voice coming from somewhere, but he couldn't make out what it was saying. He tried to talk to it, anyway. \"Who- who's there?\" he asked, but he didn't think he heard the sound." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T09:44:18", "value": "Marsha looked at the man when he attempted to talk, his voice was distorted and all she could really make out where mumblings. She looked at him with curious eyes what was wrong with his man?, when Marsha heard him talk a second time she did speak out. \"I'm Marsha..\", she said softly, her voice was loud enough for the man to hear. Damn her for nothing having the money to call the peramedics." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T18:35:16", "value": "The voice seemed to be speaking again, although he couldn't hear it well. His head spinning, he decided to scream, since it might work better. \"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?\" he cried, regretting it at once; his ears burned and he didn't think he heard himself.\n\nStrangely, he was feeling some stinging on his crotch, for some reason he couldn't figure out yet. It was slightly painful, and yet, it was nice..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T18:37:29", "value": "Marsha looked at the man as he started to scream, \"I'm Marsha!\", she screamed back against the man still writhing on the floor. What the hell was wrong with him, her eyes watched his movements closely. Was he some kind of drug addict who was having an overdose or something?" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T18:42:09", "value": "A loud noise came roaring, and he felt his ears burn painfully for a few moments, before he lost control of his body and fell back down. \"Augh!\" he muttered, but this time, it was very audible - and painful." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T18:44:35", "value": "Marsha quickly understood that it was wrong to have screamed at the man as he started to scream, his body shaking painfully. \"Fuck.. uhm.. stay there alright, I'm going to see if I can get some help\", Marsha quickly stood up and went out of the station. However looking around there was nobody in sight, and this wasn't a friendly part of town. She looked back into the station and sighed, what was wrong with him.\n\nOOC:\nDijeon, what is actually wrong with him? If you don't want to tell me for the sake of the storyline that would be fine too :)" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T18:49:47", "value": "OOC: That nap scrambled his brains up. At least that's what I'll state at first. By the way, he can speak now.\n\nA few moments passed after he fell back down, when he started pulling himself up with his arms. He didn't get much high, before his right arm collapsed and he fell sideways. \"Ungh... my head... pain...\" he groaned, still feeling that strange stinging. He still was having some trouble seeing, but at least he could make out shapes. It was better than nothing." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T18:53:33", "value": "Marsha heard him mumble, the door was pretty far of from where the guy was on the floor. She saw his right arm fall out from under him as he dropped down, he could see that shape from before approaching him again. \"What.. I have some asprine..\", Marsha leaned over closer, she really didn't want to give them up as she only had three left but she didn't want to see this guy die down here. It would cause her to have to find a new shelter." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T18:57:25", "value": "The lad heard the voice speaking, but he didn't make much out of 'I have some...'. Well, at least, it seemed the voice came from the shape. Trying to focus, he raised his right hand, and tried to use the shape as a support.\n\nOOC: Your choice on what he grabs..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T19:01:17", "value": "Marsha looked at him as he tried to grab her arm it seemed first, but when he grabbed her breast, which was luckily small for her so he didn't get a good grip she blinked first before hitting him against his cheek. \"Hey.. stay the hell of me.. I want to help you just don't touch me there\", she didn't like men touching her, even if they where trying to stablize themselves, she handed him her arm for now. She wasn't strong though so most of his strength would have to come out of his own body." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T19:08:01", "value": "His body didn't react to her touch, although he couldn't help but feel a sharper stinging. She seemed to be mad at something he did, from what her tone sounded, but he didn't really get it. As he grabbed her arm, he tried to push himself up, but his other arm didn't help him at that; it went higher than he planned, but it managed to grab something, too." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T19:12:03", "value": "Marsha looked at him as he tried to press himself upwards on his other arm but after that didn't really work he took her second arm and pressed himself to his knees. She quickly grabbed both sides of his arms, right by his shoulders. \"Hey.. can you hear me?\", she said in a slow tone of voice. Her eyes checking his, well if they where open, for any type of indicator of drug use." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T19:16:57", "value": "He felt his arms being grabbed, a bit scaredly, and the voice spoke. This time, however, he understood it enough, and nodded. He thought he could see some strange, oval-shaped forms, that were directly in his gaze. \"Ungh... my head...\" he muttered, dazedly. The stinging was getting stronger." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T19:20:34", "value": "\"Do you need some asprine?\", Marsha asked him, she was sitting also at knee level but his head was pointed a bit downwards so he was looking at the dual buldges that appeared in her shirt because of her being a woman. She was still a little worried about what he was doing here, she knew one thing, she wasn't going to sleep down there with him present." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T19:26:39", "value": "\"No... not headache...\" he muttered, tiredly. For some reason, the orbs were moving around, and they seemed to be calling for him. The stinging seemed to be getting stronger, and he felt his manhood grow excited. His head fell sideways and he tried to remember why was he there. \"Who... who are you?\" he asked." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T19:29:54", "value": "Marsha looked down for a moment, for some strange reason and saw a buldge in his pants. She rose an eyebrow but didn't say anything else of it, probably some strange sensation to what he was feeling. Nothing to worry about, \"My name is Marsha.. yours?\", she again said it at a slow tone of voice. It seemed that is what he understood the best, she just hoped he wasn't going to do anything to her." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T19:35:34", "value": "\"A... Alex,\" he told the voice, trying to remember why was it that the voice and the shape were making him feel like that. \"T-those things,\" he pointed at the orbs, \"what are those?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T19:36:58", "value": "Marsha was happy she at least had something to call him, so the young man across from her was Alex. Well it was a start, as he pointed at her breasts she blinked again, \"Uhm.. there my boobs.. why?\", she asked with a slight hint of fear in her voice. She didn't really know what he wanted to say when he asked her what those where." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T22:03:29", "value": "\"Your... boobs?\" he asked, curious. The voice seemed surprised at his question. He then wondered why he ignored that, if he had a nagging feeling he knew it. The stinging was growing painfully, and he grunted. \"Did... did I say something wrong?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T22:07:27", "value": "\"Yeah.. my breasts..\", she wondered why he was suprised to hear that those where her breasts, he had seen them before, hadn't he. \"Uhm.. well... you don't seem really ok.. I mean like in your head\", she smiled softly, not wanting to upset him." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T22:15:34", "value": "\"Ungh... my eyes... can't see... just shapes...\" Alex groaned, trying to get up. His leg wasn't really helping him, however. Also, as he got up, the stinging feeling jolted, and he felt a terrible pain on his legs. \"GAH!\" he screamed, surprised by the pain, and fell forward." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T22:19:30", "value": "This time instead of landing ontop of Marsha he landed with his face first between both of her breasts, \"Wait.. hey.. what can I do.. just stay down for now\", she pushed him off him and rolled him onto his back. She wondered what the hell was the matter with him, she never had seen anyone act like this before." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T22:26:47", "value": "\"Uh... my legs... argh...\" he moaned as he was pushed to the side, the pain stinging terribly. \"Can't... handle it...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T22:30:38", "value": "Marsha looked at him as he complained about his legs, well seeing the noticble buldge she didn't like removing his pants. But so be it, taking of his shoes first she then pulled down his pants. Trying not to notice the member that sprung free from his underwear as that was removed as well, \"Where does it hurt?\", she touched Alex's legs, trying to get a feeling of where the pain was." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T22:37:39", "value": "Alex was surprised when he felt his pants get pulled down, and even more when his underwear came off as well. He wasn't exactly well-endowed, by any means, but it was embarrassing. He could feel a hand touching the lower part of his right leg, and felt a jolt coming from the touch. The nicer feeling came forth, but it was subdued by more pain. \"Higher,\" he moaned." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T22:39:04", "value": "Marsha looked at him patiently as she touched his leg, when she saw him react she went higher as he asked. She couldn't help but look at his member, it might not have been well-endowed but to Marsha who had never really see one this close, it was a little threatening." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T22:42:12", "value": "\"Ungh...\" The pain wasn't subduing any, and it was building up painfully. \"Higher...\" he croaked, closing his eyes tiredly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T22:43:09", "value": "Marsha's eyes looked at him, well she was getting pretty close to where his member was. She stroked just beyond his lower thigh, \"here?\", her voice sounded very timid as she wondered what she was doing here." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T22:56:31", "value": "As she touched him on his thigh, he felt such a jolt of pain that he couldn't help but scream out loud. Mixed to the pain was the nice feeling; it was like being immersed on the best wine in existance, and then spun around with a knife, until you couldn't know where the wine started or stopped." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:01:38", "value": "Marsha stopped her touching as he screamed out from the pain, perhaps I should touch him there. And very slowly she touched his member, her small fingers where rougher then most womens from the life on the streets as she started to gently stroke the shaft part of his member." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:06:00", "value": "His eyes shot open as she touched him, but it wasn't from the pain; it had started to go away as she stroked him, and the nice feeling felt stronger. \"Nice...\" he moaned quietly, his mouth curling up into a smile." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:09:20", "value": "Marsha was suprised by how hot the member actually felt, she was glad that the pain that he was feeling had stopped for now. \"What.. this?\", Marsha slowly stroked up and down his member. Then took a slightly sturdier grip and moved his skin up and down.\n\nOOC:\nShould have asked before, is he circumsized?" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:19:37", "value": "OOC: Er... yeah.\n\nAlex raised his head slowly towards her. \"Yes... it's good... very...\" he tried to tell her, but his speech was even more broken than what she had heard. The nice feeling was starting to beat the pain by now. As he stared at her, he saw the white-ish part of the shape dangle down, and the pain came back fiercely. \"GACK!\" he screamed, as his body jolted from the pain." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:22:09", "value": "Marsha quickly moved her hand away from Alex's member as he screamed out with the pain, his body arching of the ground. \"Wait.. perhaps this..\", she crawled over a little bit. To be honest, she had been getting a little frisky from this, her eyes waited for a moment as she hovered with her mouth above it. Then she lulled her tounge outwards and gave Alex's member's head his first touch by a females tounge, she hoped it wouldn't cause him that much more pain." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:26:54", "value": "Alex's body stopped moving, stunned. But it wasn't because of the fact that she was licking it... it was because the nice feeling overwhelmed him! If the previous feeling was amazing, this one... he couldn't even think of a word to say, it was that good! His eyes were staring at the ceiling, starting to shed tears of bliss, his breathing became muter, and his entire body was paralyzed as if he had been glued to the floor." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:28:46", "value": "Well it seemed to be enjoyable for Alex's body so Marsha continued with it, taking his member between two fingers she started to lick it more deftly around the head. She wasn't skilled in any way but she had seen a prostitue do it, so she now tried her best to mirror her movements." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:36:36", "value": "After a few moments, Alex started feeling the nice feeling start to lessen, and the pain started to begin again. It wasn't strong, but he was feeling the sting again. Raising his head again, he stared at the shape. \"Pain... coming... other... stuff...\" he told it, as it seemed to be connected to the voice he heard. A sharp sting came after that, but it wasn't that bad now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:38:14", "value": "Marsha looked at him when he told her that the pain was coming, so now instead of simply licking it she placed her mouth at the tip and let it slide into her mouth. Her tounge laying against the length of it, her hands moved to his balls. Slowly massaging both of the orbs." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:47:03", "value": "The pain was gone; he felt another surge of the nice feeling, and it was even sharper than before. His breathing quickened, and he couldn't do much but moan. His eyes were glazed and he found it hard to stare at anything." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T23:51:09", "value": "Marsha's tounge worked around Alex's member inside of her mouth, for a moment perhaps the sharp pain would return as the young girl undressed herself. Stripping herself of her clothing she placed them all besides Alex for the moment, then she kissed his lips as she rubbed her breasts across his chest. Her cunt was wet from sucking him of at was lightly dripping juice down along his length." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:01:50", "value": "Alex noticed the shape start losing the other colors, and realized that it was probably stripping off whatever clothing it wore. It laid itself over him, kissing him and pressing most of its body to his. He felt something drip on his rod, and his body jerked - but not in the same manner as before. His mouth retributed the kiss and his hands reached, instinctively, towards the orbs from before, in a swift maneuver." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:06:57", "value": "Marsha allowed him to explore those two orbs before him with some happiness, she herself started to lower downwards until she touched the tip against her labia lips. Biting her upper lip she pressed downwards, the tip slipping into her cunt then she gasped and drove further down through her hymen. With him almost fully inside already she waited for her body to get used to having Alex inside of her." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:17:31", "value": "At first, Alex's organ had penetrated the shape, his hands were rubbing those amazing orbs, his mouth taking a moment to breathe.\n\nThen the nice feeling overwhelmed him.\n\nIt was beyond whatever he had ever thought it would be, every inch of his body burning fiercely as contact between him and the shape was made. A numbness overcame his mind and he lost all possible thoughts that could have passed in his mind.\n\nThe burning feeling raging through his body, while not painful, was strong enough to force him to scream, a scream so loud that made his entire body squirm in a swift movement.\n\nAlmost as if uncontrolled, he grabbed her, one hand on her back and another on her ass, and started thrusting. Fiercely. He couldn't help it, he couldn't stop it, he couldn't..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:19:48", "value": "Marsha looked at him when he screamed again, she wondered if he was in pain. But he suddenly exploded into action, he grabbed her by her back and placed the other hand on her ass as he started to thrust into her body, poor Marsha hadn't expected it and simply cried out when he did. Her cunt was luckily wet enough to allow him easy access, she purred and whimpered into his neck and kissed it as well." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:27:58", "value": "Alex's eyes were closed, and if anyone could see what was going through his mind, they wouldn't see anything but a pitch black void. His mouth was dry, and all his energy was dedicated to their current actions. His right hand had a tight hold on her cheek, and as he felt her mouth kissing his neck, he thrust faster and faster." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:31:59", "value": "Alex's movements where greatly appreciated by Marsha as she got plunged in and out of my Alex, what he didn't have in experience his powerfull motions made up for. \"Ah.. ah.. ah..\", she cried out into his ear, her hands touching his chest." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:40:01", "value": "Alex felt the pressure build up on him, and felt his own mouth touch one of the orbs, licking it, as his left hand fondled the other. The nice feeling was becoming unbearable, and a brief thought passed through his mind, wondering how long he'd be able to continue, before it disappeared.\n\nThen he came.\n\nIt wasn't what he or perhaps the shape would have thought it was like. It was more. It was stronger, faster, and unlike what he thought he believed, longer than most. The cum was coming out of him like water from a broken dam; he was thrusting even harder, releasing wave after wave of it, and he wasn't stopping. This process took minutes, so much he was coming.\n\nToo exhausted to even try to take himself off her, a stray thought came before blackness.\n\n'I feel like I just unloaded my entire life on her.'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:43:05", "value": "Marsha whimpered into Alex's ear as she felt his movements come closer and closer, he massaged her breast very strongly with his tounge. Touching, licking and suckling at her, then she felt him climax. He sprayed into her body, but not once but he continued to climax. Rope after rope of Alex's semen spurting into her wet cunt, \"AH!\", she screamed as her own body came to a dramatic halt. They layed ontop of eachother, panting as they both had cum." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:48:17", "value": "After some minutes that probably felt like hours (or was that hours that probably felt like minutes?), Alex regained consciousness. The first thing he realized was that he wasn't feeling either the pain or the nice feeling. The second was that he was being pressed by a warm body. The third one was that it wasn't a dream.\n\n\"Ungh... what the?\" he asked, his voice hoarse. As his eyes opened, he noticed he still wasn't able to see well. He tried to push the shape off him, grabbing on the sides. He was too tired, though, so the only thing he actually could do was hold there.\n\nOOC: Your choice on where he grabbed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:49:56", "value": "Marsha felt him grab onto her shoulders after they where done, \"No.. please.. lay with me..\", she whispered agaisnt his ear. Her body was still warm untop of him and Marsha wanted to stay with him after they had done there act together." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:52:36", "value": "Alex sighed. \"Okay...\" he told her, moving his head towards a different colored part of the shape's 'head'. As he touched it, he felt the texture. It was hair. He moved his hand over it. \"This... feel good?\" he asked." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:54:13", "value": "\"Yes.. thank you\", Marsha kissed Alex beneath her as he touched and stroked her hair, one of her hands leaned down and began to lightly stroke Alex's member. It still had residue of both of there juices on it." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:58:26", "value": "Alex tried to retribute the kiss, but he couldn't, his mouth not fully responding to his mental commands. He could feel her touching him, but he wasn't feeling the pain or the nice feeling. His organ's head was still inside her, and he was unable to squirm it out. \"Tired...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:59:25", "value": "Slowly she pulled it free, she bit back a moan when she did. A wet pop escaped and she leaked a little of his semen back across his belly, \"thanks\", the young woman simply hugged Alex." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T01:03:49", "value": "Alex merely sighed as he put his arms around her, hugging her. \"You... you are wonderful,\" he told her, moving a hand over her back, exploring it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T01:04:37", "value": "She simply lets him, conent with just laying ontop of Alex for now. She hopes that it wasn't wrong of her to help him in this way." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T01:08:01", "value": "He raised his head, slowly, and took a deep breath at her, taking what he felt was her 'essence' in. His hand was approaching her behind, and he lowered his head again. \"...thanks... for that...\" he told her, feeling his body numbing, except for his arms." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T01:10:40", "value": "\"offcourse\", she whispered back, as he touched her butt she actually raised it into his hands a bit. To have him get a good feel of them." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T01:13:13", "value": "He felt her butt raising, and moved his hands over it, caressing it. He then took a deep breath, and closed his eyes. \"It's just... I don't... remember...\" he started, trying to word what he was trying to say carefully. He had no idea how she could react to what he was about to say." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T01:14:39", "value": "She touched his face, \"What..\", her butt still remained in his carress her body raised upwards as he breathed deeply. She wanted to know what troubled him." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T01:16:58", "value": "Well, it didn't seem to be going so bad, so he decided to continue. \"After... you put... me into... you... I don't... remember... what happened.\" Unknown to him, a small tear rolled down his face as he finished, his hands still caressing her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T01:20:07", "value": "\"You.. took me.. and it was good.. so good\", she whispered against his ear, running her hand along his body. She enjoyed it, having Alex fuck her like that. He runted almost like an animal into her body." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T01:22:59", "value": "He turned his head sideways. \"Sorry... for... not... remembering.\" One of his hands moved lower, towards her side, while the other squeezed her butt lightly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T01:23:47", "value": "\"its ok.. I can make you remember?\", she asked questiongly as she kissed him, she loved his hands as they squeezed her butt." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T01:49:58", "value": "Lowering his hand even more, he slid it underneath her, trying to locate her cunt, feeling around. His other hand was moving around, squeezing and slapping it very lightly. He raised his head, moving it towards her chest." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T08:45:31", "value": "Marsha moved herself so that Alex could feel everything a bit easier, lifting herself off just a tiny bit. Her hand guiding his towards her cunt, which was still wet, she brushed her nipples against his lips as she lightly moaned into his ear from the smacking and the squeezing of her buttcheeks." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T15:33:48", "value": "Alex closed his eyes once he felt her nipples, but before took them in his mouth, he moved his head towards her. \"How... I... pleasure... you?\" he asked, not knowing how he'd do that." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T15:39:07", "value": "Marsha stroked Alex's face when he asked her how he would pleasure her, \"take it into your mouth Alex.. suckle on it. Your hand on my butt, if you can place it further down you can touch my lips down there. Just rub them\", Marsha felt a little bit strange telling this young man how to pleasure her. Since he had just a moment before and he probably knew what he was doing then." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T15:53:30", "value": "Alex merely opened his eyes a bit, taking in as much of her body as he could, and approached one of the orbs, before giving it a meek kiss. He kept his hand on her butt, trying not to hurt her as he moved around it, and, feeling around, he found her lips. Touching them to get a feel of it, he started rubbing them, slowly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T15:56:59", "value": "\"Hmm..\", she moaned very lightly as he started to kiss her breasts, it wasn't by any points a passionate embrace but he was still learning. \"Alex.. try placing you lips across the tip.. then suckle..\", she stroked his hair as he started to lightly rub her lower lips, her dew sticking to Alex's fingers." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:00:52", "value": "Quietly, he moved his head towards her nipple, giving the breast some licks, before closing his mouth around it and sucking. His hand was starting to get wet, and he touched the point where he thought was the space between them, the entrance to her netherregions." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:05:53", "value": "\"Uhhh.. that's good Alex..\", she pressed her nipple a bit further against his mouth, she liked the sound of him suckling on her breast, it made her wet. As he pushed at the space between her two labia lips she eagerly pressed backwards a little, \"yeah.. good Alex.. do it..\", she kissed his chest as Alex played with her body." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:08:57", "value": "Not leaving her breast, he played with her nipple using his tongue, and did some more feeling around before taking his hand away, a few inches. He then closed his hand, leaving only one finger outstretched, and approached it again." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:12:55", "value": "\"Uhmm.. good..\", she moaned as he played with her nipple, as he flicked his tounge across it she stroked his chest. \"Alex.. let me give you some of it..\", slowly she brushed his hands and his lips away until she turned around. \"Alex.. honey if you can.. lift your head.. follow the smell and lap at it..\", her own hands had started to stroke Alex's member, her tounge hungrily flicking out and licking at the tip." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:17:29", "value": "Alex moved his head around, trying to locate her lower lips, as he felt his rod <em>really</em> start to grow, her tongue feeling amazing. After a few moments without locating it, he managed to get very close, and decided to start there. He gave it a long, slow lick." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:19:02", "value": "\"Hmmm...\", she breathed down on Alex's cock as she felt him lick through her folds, it was long and deep and also very slow. \"Good.. more.. alex..\", her own tounge was stroking across the tip of Alex's member. Stroking across the tip." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:23:18", "value": "Alex started licking a bit faster, finding an entrance. He slowly put his tongue inside, as he grabbed her cheeks. He was growing more and more excited as they stood in that position, tasting each other." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:24:40", "value": "\"Uhmmm\", Marsha's mouth throbbed over Alex's head as she got a taste of what it was like to have a male tounge inside of her cunt, her juices where still very fresh and young to Alex who got a suckling of what seemed a lifetime. Her hands stroking his two balls." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:27:14", "value": "Alex merely increased the speed of his licking, pulling her ass down. His organ was nearing full size by now, and her mouth was definitely nice for it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:29:55", "value": "\"Hmm ahha..\", she whimpered on his cock as his tounge flicked around inside of her, she loved his hands pulling down at her butt. \"Alex..\", she pulled the head free from her mouth, \".. fuck me.. oh honey.. fuck me..\", she hoped he would. It wouldn't be hard to find exactly where to put it since all he would have to do is crawl backwards and take her from behind, or flip her onto her back and do it like that." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:33:36", "value": "Stopping after hearing her, he turned around the best he could and touched her arms, before moving his hands upwards and towards her sides. \"Please... turn...\" he asked her, before he started to turn so that he'd be on top, although he couldn't do much in his current state." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:35:11", "value": "Marsha allowed him to turn her around, laying ontop of her back she gripped him in her hands and guided him to her entrance, raising her hips a little it allowed him to slide in much easier. \"Do it.. please..\", she kissed his lips as she waited for Alex to sink into her wet warm embrace." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:38:52", "value": "She didn't need to wait much. As she was kissing him, he was moving towards her, entering her smoothly. Retributing the kiss, he started to thrust into her, but it wasn't like the other time; instead of rough and fast, it was slow and smooth. He was taking his time, making sure his tongue shared her taste with hers." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:40:54", "value": "Marsha kissed him back eagerly, her tounge playing with his as she touched his face. This was very nice to her as he took it slow and steady, driving into her body so nicely. She kissed him deeply, her tounge stroking his. She was actually moaning into his mouth as well, the sound vibrating her tounge." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:44:53", "value": "Alex was playing with her breasts with his hands, caressing her nipples, while he was thrusting in and out of her, increasing his speed. Her moans were, to him, the best sounds he had ever heard, and they only made him increase his speed, but not enough to possibly hurt her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:52:20", "value": "Marsha began to moan louder into his mouth as they kissed when he carresed her nipples, the feeling of both of these sesantions sparked her own movements as she started to rise her hips against his incoming thrusts." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:56:01", "value": "The pressure building up, he started thrusting faster and faster, stopping the kiss to lick her neck. He started kissing her body as much as he could." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T16:58:24", "value": "\"Good.. good..\", she whimpered as he started to lick at her neck while thrusted, \"kiss it.. nibble it.. please..\", her body started to feel the affects as well. Her clit was brushed against with every hit of his pelvis, her body was almost there as well." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:04:23", "value": "He was licking her breastline when he felt it; his body became rigid for an instant, and then he came.\n\nIt felt amazing, although not as much as the previous time, and he couldn't help but scream in joy as he pumped his seed into her. Unlike last time, where the sheer amount could probably fill a barrel, this one wouldn't fill a cup. But it was enough for him, and he couldn't stop it even after the last drop, for a few seconds. His head took her breasts as pillows and he fell asleep." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:08:59", "value": "Marsha felt him stop as well, as he screamed into her ear and she felt his cock jump and pump his seed into her she smiled. She was happy about it, when he finally stopped coming, it wasn't much but she still felt it, and fell asleep she wrapped her arms around him. Then closed her eyes and slowly drifted off herself." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:11:22", "value": "A few minutes later, Alex finally woke up. He didn't open his eyes, however, feeling far too comfortable where he was. The smell oozing from them was very strong, and he couldn't help but move his head towards her breast and start sucking on it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:12:43", "value": "\"Uhmm...\", Marsha moaned slightly, she seemed to be asleep from there passionate lovemaking. Her body was still reeling from what they both experienced, she was sleeping gently on the floor of the station." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:15:24", "value": "Alex played with her breasts, his rod still inside her. He was still half-asleep, but his energies were coming back now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:17:06", "value": "\"ahh.. uhmmm..\", Marsha hadn't come from there previous lovemaking so her canal clenched a little around him when he squeezed and played with her breasts." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:20:17", "value": "Alex was still feeling excited, despite having had sex twice already, and his body was itching for more. He went into a more upright position, and started thrusting on her again." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:22:06", "value": "This did wake Marsha up, \"Uh.. ahh!\", she suddenly clenched as she climaxed, her arms wrapped around his neck as she rode out on his thrusts. She hadn't expected this and her body was pretty tired." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:23:23", "value": "Alex didn't expect her cry. \"Sorry... just... good...\" he told her, before he started to pull off her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:26:35", "value": "\"No.. wait.. don't\", she wrapped her legs around him and placed his member back inside of her, \"more.. please..\", she touched his face. She didn't want to risk him running away from her." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:29:21", "value": "He grunted before continuing, thrusting again into her. \"Ahhh...\" he moaned, pulling her with his arms close to him, kissing and sucking her breasts." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:30:12", "value": "\"Ahh.. uhm.. better..\", she moaned from both the thrusting motions he made into her body and the powerfull kissing and suckling of her breasts." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:35:11", "value": "The thrusting got faster, and Alex was now squeezing her butt with his hands while sucking on her nipple, feeling the pressure build up again. And, again, he came.\n\nHe pumped on her, more than the last time, but still not as much as the first one. He didn't fall asleep this time, however; instead, he panted as he kept on thrusting in her, until his body stopped by itself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:36:53", "value": "As he squeezed her butt with his hands and suckled on her nipples Marsha felt Alex's cock jerk and flail inside of her again until he came, his hot semen spraying into her body yet again. She found it admirable that he pumped himself all through his orgasm, as he stopped cumming though she kissed him passionately. \"oh Alex.. so.. hot.. so nice..\", she squeezed him lightly with the muscles of her pussy." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:39:01", "value": "Alex retributed the kiss, but broke it after a few moments. \"Must... recover... too... much...\" he groaned, before he started to pull off her again. \"Not... leaving... just... need... bath...\" he told her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:39:53", "value": "She kissed him again and released him, her arms and legs slumping to the sides. She needed rest too, Alex had really taken his tole on her young body." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:41:40", "value": "After being released, he tried to help himself up, but his legs were very tired. \"Marsha... help... up,\" he asked her, trying to get a hold on her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:44:03", "value": "Marsha looked at him as he tried to get up, he didn't seem to have the strength. She was tired as well, but perhaps the shower would do her some good. She knew it still worked in a part of the old station, so placing her body under his right arm they both walked very slowly towards the showers." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:49:21", "value": "After several minutes, which took so long because of the speed they were moving, they reached a bathroom stall. It was the only one that worked, from the dripping waterdrops falling from it. There wasn't much space in it, though, just enough for the two of them and some more. Alex was feeling better already, his legs getting used to pull his weight by now, but he still couldn't see well. He turned to Marsha. \"So... you want to go first?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:52:32", "value": "\"We'll go together..\", she pulled him with her into the small bathroom stall, it wasn't very roomie but it was the best they both could do. She placed the water on, it wasn't very warm. But it was enough to clean both of them, she actually reached over and kissed him during the shower. She really liked him." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:54:52", "value": "He retributed the kiss, embracing her as the water was going down their bodies, feeling his hands move down towards her butt again." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T17:57:12", "value": "\"again?\", she asked between there kisses as she let his hands slowly slide down to her buttocks, squeezing them. She kissed him deeper with every kiss she gave him, she just hoped he would still like her when he would see her she was afterall just an alleycat, a homeless woman." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:01:49", "value": "\"Yes...\" he moaned, feeling her beautiful butt, his organ twitching excitedly, despite not being so. \"Please... touch... me...\" he asked her, replying to each kiss with a deeper one, as if he was trying to eat her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:05:13", "value": "Her hand went between them as she started to move it up and down the rigid shaft, her mouth liked his eagerness. The kisses so strong as they connected with eachother, \"I..\", she gave a deep kiss, \"Love..\", she felt him almost break the skin of her kiss at this one when she pulled away, \"this\", then she locked back in earnest, kissing him deeply. Wanting him." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:09:45", "value": "Alex retributed her kisses even more, and as he grew he felt he was touching her lips from their closeness. He squeezed her butt tightly, almost as if it pained him to take so long. \"I..\" he started telling her between kisses, \"love...\" he added before taking a final breath, \"you,\" he finished, and gave the deepest kiss he had given her so far, nearly reaching her throat." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:18:35", "value": "Marsha looked at him after he said that he loved her, she broke there kiss as he almost reached with his tounge against the back of hers. \"What?\", she asked him. Her hand was still remaining in it stroking motion, she wasn't sure if she heard correctly. Did he say he loved her?" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:22:59", "value": "\"I... I love you,\" he repeated, confused. \"Can't explain... but... you feel... perfect. Can't... describe... in words... but... beyond... mere... sex.\" He blushed deeply, closing his eyes and feeling tears coming. \"Please... don't... leave...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:25:37", "value": "She placed her arms around him now, his member actually resting against her sex as she hugged him closely. Kissing him now, \"I.. love.. you too.. I won't leave.. I won't\", she whispered against his ear and pushed his sex into hers. She then went back to her kisses, eager and heated. Even more so then before, her hands stroking his face as they bothed tounge wrestled eachother." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:27:29", "value": "He squeezed her ass tighter as he started to thrust into her, his kisses as eager as hers. \"This... good?\" he asked her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:32:34", "value": "\"yes.. very..\", she presses them both against the side of the stall. There is a brick wall there, so luckily they won't fall over. She moans into his kisses as he begins to thrust into her again." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:37:02", "value": "He stopped kissing her, momentarily, to lick her neck again, and nibble playfully on it. The water adds to her taste, in his opinion. Meanwhile, he started to squeeze her cheeks alternately, first the left one, then the right one, in a sequence. His thrusts pick up speed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:38:30", "value": "Marsha is happy when he starts to nibble at her neck, being pressed against the walls she enjoys the feeling of his hands squeezing her buttcheeks. Alternating between them, \"Uhmm.. ahh..\", she wondered if he would want that 'entrance' as well later on. But for now he seemed content to speed up his thrusts, the young woman clinging to him with dear life." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:42:16", "value": "After some more thrusts, he felt the pressure building up, and moved his head up, back into hers, into another kiss, while he squeezes her hard, harder than he had done so far. He shoots his seed into her, not stopping until after he has unloaded all into her, but he doesn't stop this time; instead, he keeps on going, intent on doing it again." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:43:55", "value": "Marsha whimpered as he drove himself into her harder and harder again, eagerly kissing him when he presented her with his mouth. Her head moving along with his, then he squeezes her butthceeks to the point of bruising as he shoots his seed hotly into her womb. \"AHH!\", she cried muffling it into his mouth, then he keeps on going. His cock fucking her, \"hmm.. ahh..\", she can feel her own climax coming on. It won't be long now." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:49:11", "value": "It didn't take him much longer this time, and he soon felt the pressure building up again. He thrusted harder and harder, until he couldn't hold anymore and came, pumping even more of his seed on her. His left hand slapped her asscheek, and he kept a hold on her other cheek with his right hand. Once he's finished, he stops thrusting, and his body slowly slides down the wall." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:55:22", "value": "Marshsa came at least twice, once because he thrusted into her that hard and the second time while he was coming. God her cunt was drenched in his semen and as the two slid down in the bath tub she kisses him, \"Lets stay here..\", she hopes that he doesn't want any more. Her cunt has been fucked raw by him and she needs a break from it all." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:59:49", "value": "\"Yes...\" he moaned, feeling the water clean him, his organ still erect inside her. His hands were still holding her butt tightly. \"So... good...\" he groaned, before feeling his head slip down towards her chest." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T19:00:54", "value": "As he leaned down to her breast she shook her head, \"No more.. tired.. aches.. sore\", she hoped he would understand at least." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T19:04:12", "value": "\"I... see...\" he replied, noticing the tired tone of her voice. He then looked at where his rod would be. \"Maybe... cleaning... fine?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T19:06:02", "value": "\"yes..\", she leaned down to Alex's member as her tounge cleaned him of there juices. she then cradled up against his arm, she was tired." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T19:10:25", "value": "Alex held his hand over her shoulder, feeling his body start to calm down. He shut down the water (after a few tries) and sat down, still caressing her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T19:11:54", "value": "She was already asleep when he went to carress her, she didn't wake up, from the look on her face. Anything short of a bomb would." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T19:55:56", "value": "As he felt his body tire, he hugged her tightly and fell asleep." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T20:02:11", "value": "The next morning Marsha was awakened by the sound of two police officers checking the station, seeing there discarded clothing the officers grinned. \"Well.. someone partied here..\", they then quickly left, Marsha was able to breathe again. She was happy they didn't check for stragglers, she lightly kissed Alex as she got a bearing of where she was exactly." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T20:10:25", "value": "Alex shook a bit after she kissed him, waking up. \"Ungh... what... happen?\" he asked, trying to look around. His eyes failed him, however." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T20:12:11", "value": "OOC: Why can't he see actually?\n\nMarsha urged him calmness as she pressed her hands to his shoulders, \"Nothing, nothing, your all right..\", she kissed him briefly, \"lover\", if Alex could have seen her face she would be flushed in it. Very red from being embarresed to say that." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T20:17:49", "value": "OOC: I... don't know. I haven't thought about that yet...\n\nHe felt himself blush from hearing that, too. \"You... okay now?\" he asked her. \"Your... thing... better?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T02:04:32", "value": "<[(OOC: Since Dijeon PMed <em><strong>me</strong></em> and wants me to play. So I decided \"Sure!\" and here I am.)]>\n\nThe sweet hale aroma of clove would waif about within the confines of the empty station. Yielding no remorse upon the senses as the special cigarette teased the nose. A faint clatter of what sounds to be heels click in place almost as if uniformed but off in a step to consider something more of a saucy demeanor abound.\n\nFrom the dim hues of flickering lights would emerge an amorphous blob of shadow from the dark recesses in the far off area of the station. In clicked with a saucy demeanor was that of an extravagate young woman in her apparent mid twenties with a fair complexion, dark hair and curious silver-like eyes as the light hit the peculiar pattern of eye color, forcing it to change almost like a myriad of iridescent colors. The woman’s features were almost as if they were made out of a man’s sexual fantasy with a full bust, perfect, silky soft skin with a fair complexion begging to be touched and the contours of her flaws only accented her beauty. Various intricacies also followed the woman in her attire that of silver jewelry, intricate physical tattoos and a series of a bizarre fashion statement which appeared to be more out of a mix between Goth, Fantasy and something you’d expect to see on a private “escort” in a Gentlemen’s Club.\n\nNestled between the corner of her soft, velvet painted lips was that of the clove cigarette, the smell which spread about the entire station as if a calling card. Her steps were near in those knee high black leather heeled boots. Are you one to venture out to see just who or what it is which is invading the singularities of privacy?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T06:46:30", "value": "OOC: *Hugs Zulokitty, happy you could make it*\nOOC: its ok, was just wondering\n\nMarsha kissed him again as he asked her if she was alright, well it was a lot better now. \"Yeah, its getting better. Thanks sweetie\", Marsha then picked up the unknowable sound of shoes hitting the old tiles in the building. \"There's somebody else here\", she whispered into Alex's ear. Marsha was a little bit of a chicken when it came to confronting unkown enemies." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T17:14:58", "value": "Alex groaned. \"And our clothes are... where are they?\" he asked, having forgotten it. He didn't remember much of the station. He had heard the shoes, and a strange, new smell had started to make him feel a small stinging on his crotch again." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T17:20:06", "value": "\"Oh.. damn.. there still there\", Marsha sure hoped that whoever was there wouldn't find them, though it wouldn't be hard to miss her streetrat clothes or his loose pants. \"Uhm.. Alex.. can you stay here, I want to go check it out..\", then she reconsidered, best to take him with her, taking him arm she leaned him apon her. \"Can you stand?\", she asked him as they stood in the shower, she didn't want him to fallover." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T17:25:28", "value": "\"Yeah... I'm fine,\" he told her, but as he got up he winced. His organ was starting to grow erect again." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T20:57:27", "value": "\"Well, well. What do we have here?\" Spoke a gentle voice. The words seemed to have dripped off the tongue like sweet honey. The voice was melodic and beckoning as if it was a siren's song. The obvious now came to be, the \"intruder\" was in fact female. The clicking sound silenced as it was obvious the woman stopped walked.\n\"Mmm, I see. Apparently...someone else is here. I wonder who they are.\" A faint amused chuckle graced followed by more potent scent of clove smoke hit the senses...yet, this wasn't anything normal. A strong, intense case of androgynous pheremones (Attractive to both Male and Female) would bask over the twos like a Succubus teasing it's prey. \"Mmmmhm. Seems as if someone decided to have a little fun...but, oh where could the bodies to such ...garments could be. Mmm?\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T22:01:09", "value": "Alex was feeling his organ grow more and more excited, and he felt the stinging get more painful. He grunted lightly, but started moving towards the main area of the station." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:30:30", "value": "Marsha led Alex back to the main area of the station, but whoever was there had left already. \"She's gone.. well or he..\", Marsha gazed down at Alex's hardened member and sunk to her knees. Taking his hard shaft as she lapped across the head with her tounge, her fingers wrapped around his cock." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:50:07", "value": "Alex felt her tongue on him, and started to moan. \"Oh, my...\" His hands moved towards her head. The nice feeling returned, enveloping him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:52:02", "value": "Marsha leaned forward as he pressed his hands on her head, her mouth hotly enveloping him as she started to suckle at his member. She looked up into his eyes, though he couldn't see her really, when she moved back and forth. Her mouth stroking him as they went along." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:53:57", "value": "Alex started to push her head forward, his breathing becoming faster and faster. \"Oh... So good... don't stop...\" he moaned." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T20:58:28", "value": "Marsha quickly moved back and forth as she felt him move through her mouth, \"Mmhf..\", she moaned back at him as she reached between her own legs. Stroking her cunt as she started to suck at him." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:02:18", "value": "Alex soon felt the pressure build up, and he started pressing her head faster, until he came. A load of semen spurt from him, and it filled her mouth and throat. His breathing was shallow, and he only let go once he had finished." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:04:41", "value": "Marsha crawled backwards a little as she felt him shoot into her mouth and throat, \"Hmm.. tasty.. \", she grinned at him a little. Then stood up to give him a deep kiss, she didn't taste a lot like semen. Just a bit saltier then normal." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T21:22:11", "value": "\"Well, well, well. So -this- is where the two \"lovers\" are.\" That voice was FAR to close for comfort as was the scent of the smoke. There standing in the doorway looking directly at the sounds and feet of the stall was that woman. Which was in fact holding their clothes in her arms, moving closer and closer then before. \"You know, if you're going to fuck in a station. It's best to keep your clothes -with- you. I could be a thief and find these clothes prime suspect of pillaging. If that was the case... you'd be stranded naked in a station which later will become full of people. How long could you hide?\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T22:17:34", "value": "\"Ungh... who... who are you?\" Alex asked, feeling the stinging become more and more painful as the new voice and shape spoke. He was getting more excited, as well, although he didn't know why." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T17:54:21", "value": "Marsha gulped as the new voice started to speak, when she turned too look she saw a gorgueos woman in the doorway. Her eyes trailed over her body, she wished she was as right as her in all the ways. Her small body wasn't nearly as beautiful as hers, nor would it ever be. \"Give us our clothes back then.. if you aren't going to take them\", Marsha wanted to protect Alex, she loved him." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T06:39:07", "value": "\"Now tell me dears. Now why would I want that? You two seem to be clearly enjoying one another. Is that right? Mmm, so that is why.\" She chuckled as she looked over Alex then look over the girl. Giving them both the leering, yet appraising lustful glance. \"Mmmhm. I see. Well dears, you need to keep a closer eye on these. And you do know, you can get in a -lot- of trouble doing this.\" She hrmed. \"Indecent exposure. Sex in public places...and a few other things. \" She chuckled. \"And I have a cellphone here.\" As she looked down to the cellphone clipped to her right boot. \"So, my dears. What will it be?\" She snickered. \"I will give you the clothes if you two do something for me...\" She smiled. \"or to me. As I can see in your eyes...I know at least you both at some form do wish to taste the pleasures of my flesh, mm?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T08:10:20", "value": "Marsha looked at the woman as she started to talk, she carried herself so strongly. With everything that she said Marsha would have to agree, she'd probably go to jail for a couple of years at least. Her glares made the young woman shiver though, but she was beautiful so beautiful. Marsha shook her head, no what was that woman doing. She didn't like women, did she? \"Well.. uhm.. Alex.. do you?\", she whispered to him, she didn't want to do anything if Alex didn't want it too." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T17:45:36", "value": "Alex merely nodded. \"Not... much... choice...\" he replied, before feeling a harder stinging on his crotch. He winced in pain but didn't say anything else." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T19:02:43", "value": "\"Well, Well, Well.\" She chuckled as she grinned. The cigarette which remained in her mouth seemed ever-burnging. It was rather peculliar as it was. She put the clothes down on the sink with a smile. \"Now my dears. You may attempt to gather your clothes, but your chances of escape is rather futile you know.\" She snickered. Just what was the woman up to. Now that she didn't have clothing in her grasp, you could see the full exquisite frame and features underneath. Her breasts nearly too large to fit within that lovely top. Perking a brow as she smiled. \"Well, well... looks like \"Alex\" has a nasty...erection problerm, mmm?\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T19:15:19", "value": "Alex was going to reply, when suddenly his leg gave in and he fell to the side. \"GAH!\" he screamed, as his body rolled to his back, face up." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T19:31:56", "value": "She smirked at that. \"Well, that's something new. Is the young man sickly or such? Well, his cock doesn't seem to be in the least.\" She chuckled and finally decided to put out that cigarette. Exhailing the last bit of her smoke as it overwashed the two of you like an europhoria of bliss. The smoke didn't burn and didn't irritate the lungs, eyes or nose in the least. It was peaceful...and yet, just as more arousing then ever. The smoke draped about the woman as if it was a palpable miasma of desire only to dissapate a few moments after into the vapor that smoke breaks into. \"Mmmhm. Interesting find.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T19:37:22", "value": "Marsha placed herself before Alex as he fell to his side, \"You can't have him.. I love him and he's mine...\", her eyes looked over the woman. She could probably take her in a physical fight, Marsha had fought a couple of people out on the streets already and she was mean when she had to be. \"alright.. wench?\", the young alley cat seemed like she was ready to defend Alex. Even though he was throbbing heavily, first she had to deal with this woman." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T19:51:08", "value": "\"Oh. He's not the only one I want.\" She said with a faint chuckle after that. What could that mean? Did she want Marsha as well? The woman sashayed with her prenatural grace. It was utterly inhuman and definately enticing to Marsha. Alex of course didn't get to see this as he was on his back. The woman moved closer, scooping Marsha into a hug as she pressed her large bosom into her much smaller one, leaning down and siezing a kiss. Stealing whatever words Marsha was going to say for the next few moments until she finally recollects as to what is transpiring." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T19:53:27", "value": "Marsha was a bit taken back by the comment, did that mean that she was intrested in her as well. What was wrong with this woman, Marsha didn't like women. Although this one, no there she went again, what was that woman doing to her. Suddenly the strange mystic woman moved forward and picked her up, her breasts pressed against the woman's large breasts. \"What are you\", she suddenly felt her lips press onto hers, \"doing..\", she finished her sentence as there kiss broke. \"Why..\", she looks into the woman's eyes and feels something inside of her heat up. She doesn't like women, though this one.. its just so strange." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T20:00:20", "value": "Alex couldn't help but scream as a sharp sting pained through him, while he recognized - well, thought he recognized - what they were doing. \"PAIN! SO... GAH!!!\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T20:16:34", "value": "She chuckled and squeezed Marsha's butt with both hands, grinning over her shoulder. \"Mmmhm, first time I seen someone have pain through an erection that wasn't over-due.\" She chuckle. \"Well dear, why don't you go sit on it? He needs it.\" She grinned as she smiled. \"You love him afterall...or at least, you feel you do.\" Now, that was another peculiar thing the woman stated. She patted Marsha's bottom and grinned. \"Mmm. Two lovers in an abandoned station. How did I ever get so lucky?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T21:10:35", "value": "Marhsa was distracted to say the least when Alex screamed, however the woman held her by her buttcheeks, she was stronger then Marsha. She chuckled and told her that her feelings told her she loved Alex, \"He is mine.. you can't have him\", she moved away from the woman as she kissed Alex on his lips. Whispering in his ear, \"It will all be over honey..\", she nibbled on his lobe as she took his member and slowly slid it into her body." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T21:25:33", "value": "Alex didn't reply, his breathing shallow as he started to thrust into her, almost in a daze. It wasn't like before, however; it was as if he was pained, from doing it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T11:52:45", "value": "\"Please.. ungh.. Alex.. don't be in pain.. do you need her?\", Marsha felt her body begin to react to the obvious strong pheromone that had been sprayed, her eyes turned to the woman. \"Help.. us..\", her eyes began to falter as she saw the woman not as strange, but as intoxicating and beautiful in the way one woman should never think of another." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T18:44:50", "value": "She simply grinned as her pheremone bliss finally affected the female. Her grin turning into a curved smile as she simply removed her top with deft ease. Letting it fall to the ground as her heavy, pierced tits wiggled into place. She chuckled and stepped closer to the bouncing Marsha. Pressing her breasts together, aiming her nipples at a center point. \"Would you care for a taste dear? Mmm?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T14:41:59", "value": "Marsha looked up at the woman as her smile turned curved, her eyes turning more intresting in hers at least. Marsha slowly licked her lips, without truly knowing why. As she approached her Marsha's eyes where fixed on her breasts, \"Beautiful..\", she whispered, her eyes taking everything in from the piercings to the soft fullness of her breasts. \"Yes..\", she leaned forward, her tounge slowly snaking from her mouth. Licking across the tips." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T17:38:45", "value": "The woman grinned as she watched the two. Shuddering with delight as her nipples were licked. Firming out harder like rock caps wth ease. They were quite sensetive due to the piercings.\n\n\"Mmm...good girl. You know, you'll have tits as big as mine when you become older.\" She said winking at Marsha. Looking over at Alex as he enjoyed the pleasure immensly, only that smug grin played across her features as she looked down, watching the lovely pussy slide up and down his shaft.\n\n\"Mmm, that definately looks...and <em>sounds</em> like fun.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T18:54:14", "value": "Marsha hadn't actually really thought how it sounded till the woman mentioned it, the wet sound of her flesh scraping along his length as she rose and went down. It made her more arroused, \"It is.. fun.. join us?\", she touched the woman's pierced nipples. Her two hands gently touching the rings. She wondered how it would feel, to have two metal objects piercing your nipples." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:14:09", "value": "Although Alex was feeling pleasure, it was still being fought by the pain. Finally, after some thrusts, he came - and he screamed out in pain, as he felt the stinging grow so painful, it was like getting hit by dozens of hedgehogs at once. He panted, painfully." } ]

[ { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T18:58:22", "value": "Upon the grassy knolls of this small village there's a cave, man made, and covered so it might be hard for any Joe Schmoe to find." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T19:01:13", "value": "Aqua Ranger teleports down from the heavens and then does the little adjustment that Greg told her to. She opens the shield that's doubling as her belt buckle and types in the numbers. A short skirt appears around her legs, so short that if she merely runs it'll ride up to her waist. For now, though, she walks along trying to pin point where the weapon might be. \"We're sure that it's out here, right? There's nothing but hills and grass out here.\" She looks around but continues walking." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T04:27:11", "value": "\"Yeah I am sure Aqua Ranger... about 30 feet to your north...\" Greg says \"My sensors detect a cave of some sort.\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T04:52:31", "value": "The Mosquine appears a little north from the location, with directions from the Obelisk to seek out the legendary weapon. The monster looks around, and started running in a hunched position to conceal its form amidst the tall grass of the area. It smells the familiar scent of the Ranger it has pleasured before in the vicinity, and figured that it could use some \"help\" in finding the artifact its master seeks." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T16:21:31", "value": "\"Um, okay.\" She walks north from her position and slowly deviates from the path, ending at a steep slope at one of the grassy knolls. Her shield at her waist begins to hum like a vibrator which immensely turns the ranger on. She lets out a deep groan then takes another step forward and the humming gets stronger. \"I think I'm getting ....unnnngh, close.\" she groans again, blissfully unaware that she's being followed. Another step forwards and her hips are agains the slope, shield vibrating like crazy. Jaimie starts to hump the hill involununtarily as she searches for a latch or gap that indicates the cave." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T04:55:19", "value": "The Mosquine spies at the Ranger, with the latter seemingly preoccupied with finding the Legendary Weapon. It sneaks up closer, stalking along like any mosquito would before having a good drink of sustenance. A few feet away, it stays low, waiting for the right moment to strike at the Ranger and render her helpless." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T05:59:17", "value": "\"Why oh why didn't I take the blue pill? Actually why in the hell does this shield have to vibrate so much?\" She grunts out as she finally peels back a heavy door, that had previously been hidden in the grassy knoll nearly perfectly. If one weren't looking for it, they'd never notice. Especially not out in the bumble-fuck middle of nowhere. She then walks into the cavern provided and stops within. \"Fuck this.\" She demorphs and slowly continues to walk through the cave, holding her morpher out in her hand to see which way to go next. Mostly because communications are out in there...probably something to do with the interference on locating the exact location of the weapon. \"No monsters...no monsters...no monsters.\" She chants to herself, the vibrating on the shield so much that even if she did morph she'd be helpless." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T06:42:40", "value": "*this is post duncan and michelle's lunch date. So I can finish it later when humble comes back on. But duncan wouldn't miss this.*\n\nThe black ranger teleports in a short distance from the entrance to the cave. The opening of the door makes it much easier to locate as the energies coming from the sword calls to him. He'd make his way in behind the demorphing ranger slowly, keeping into the shadows for now, not wanting to strike until he was ready. He had to garuntee he'd have his sword when his presence was known.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T06:46:41", "value": "The Mosquine approaches the Black Ranger, clearly deferring to him and ready to act as backup. It always helps to be the backup, especially if there is only one Ranger that needs to be dealt with." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T06:59:35", "value": "There's a soft glow at the end of the tunnel, which is about the only light source they have. Jaimie keeps a steady pace and finally moves into the final room, or what she thinks is so since it has the glow. And the glowy room has to be the room with the weapon right? Well sort of, it's not in the middle like she expected, no rock, no sword like Greg had promised. Only, her shield stops vibrating. Either that or it's so much she can't really distinguish it anymore. She looks around the room, enscriptions all around.\n\n\"Inside each ranger, is a true soul, it calls upon each ranger to find their true weapon.\" There are several pictures then, one of a forest, some pyramids, the sword in a rock, presumably though to her it looks more like a triangle. \"Oookay so where's the...\" And suddenly she's in her tights, no helmet just the tights and no skirt. \"New.\" She murmurs as the ground starts to quake. and a pedestal rises from the center of the room. <em> \"King Arthur wielded a sword, you weild the halberd.\" </em> A rather ominous sounding voice comes out as the pedestal reveals the weapon. \"Guess it's not excalibur we're looking for.\" She murmurs to herself and moves to take the weapon that seems to be lodged into the pedestal." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T07:03:54", "value": "The black ranger had watched enough. The buzzing on his chest was annoying, but no where what her's had been. \"Take her down..\" he said to the mosquito as he rushed towards her, summoning his arm cannon to strike at the small of her back with the heavy arm piece, intending to drop her as quickly as possible. He wasn't going to let her touch any weapon..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T07:13:15", "value": "She reaches out for it when the weapon connects with her back. She cries out in pain and drops her helmet which skitters across the floor. She, now on top of the pedestal with the weapon rolls up to her feet though winces as a sharp pain shoots through her back. Honestly the position she's in now would be perfect for swinging up between her legs. \"Gah my back!\" She cries out, feet spread a little more than shoulder width apart and hands going to her back to try and soothe the pain. On the bright side, if either the ranger or the Mosquine try to grab the Halberd for themselves they'll get the shock of their lives. Way more than what will happen if she calls on her own pure hands on her weapon now.\n\nShe just knows she has to get the weapon. If no one takes advantage she'll overcome the pain and turn to take the Halberd out of the pedestal..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T07:16:12", "value": "Take advantage? Take advanatge? Oh hell yes he takes advantage. The Black ranger would soccor kick at her groin, trying to knock her out of her uniform as he had been informed it would work.. then pointed his arm cannon at the pedastal, firing off one of the fireballs, intending the explosion on the lower part of the pedastal to send the weapon and the top part a ways away.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T07:21:20", "value": "She cries out again as she feels her body propelled across the rough stone and then comes to a stop with both of her white gloved hands between her legs. She growls though now across the room from the pedestal. When the fireball hits, it dispells into nothing, apparently a lot more at work here than meets the eye. Granted, Jaimie's still on the ground holding her crotch and not looking like she's able to get up. \"Gotta get the weapon.\" She murmurs and looks back to the center of the room. She slowly picks herself up, trying not to spread her legs too much...but it happens still so she can keep balance. Giving both the ranger and the monster a perfect view of her ass." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T07:25:28", "value": "As the Black Ranger strikes blows upon the Ranger, the Mosquine takes the opportunity to pin the Ranger down with several lengths of its tongues. The prehensile appendages quickly find their way on the Ranger, wrapping tightly around her arms and legs to keep her from moving. As long as the Ranger can't move, she can't get the weapon.\n\nAt least that is what the Mosquine believes in." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T07:43:18", "value": "The black ranger moves to get inbetween the ranger and the pedastal. He held his hand out as the arm cannon disappeared and the sword appears.. Thus far she has been fighting monsters... not there is an evil ranger... one that hasn't been seen in a very long while. Hopefully this will be unnerving." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T08:58:55", "value": "Her body is pinned to the ground as the tongues are supposed to do. She feels her legs spread wide and her arms being pinned above her head. She grunts and looks at the evil ranger, eyes growing wide at the sword that appears. She's breathing hard, rather frightened. So close to a power that can win this fight for her, but so far away. She's not getting away, not without the weapon. On the slightly bright side, with no communications it probably means no one can teleport in or out...which is only a small comfort at this point. She's heard rumors about an evil ranger...most of them involve the yellow or aqua rangers being sex slaves." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T03:41:53", "value": "Once the Ranger is fully bound by the tongues, the Mosquine uses these prehensile tongues to lift the Ranger up to show her how the Black Ranger will proceed to deal with the Legendary Weapon, pleasuring her womanhood and breasts as it prepares to drain some of her energy." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T06:08:30", "value": "\"Welcome to hell.\"\n\nThe Black Ranger said simple as he took his sword, putting the tip of the blade to jaime's morpher as he pushes and twists a bit, the blade gains a black glows as the energy pulses against the morpher, if things go as he planed there would be the gratting of metal on metal and the sound of the morpher's interworking breaking under his assualt. They'r shield morphers should be the same as his amulet morpher, just in a more high teck casing... So unless there is some drastic change, this should break her ranger abilities... for now atleast..\n\nSucceed or fail he turns towards the weapon... looking at it for long moments.. He held his hand out as he concentrated.. he couldn't summon another major in here.. but a dracon would be easy enough. He knew the weapon would more then likely fry whoever touched it.. So he'd use a lacky. Once the dracon was created he'd motion for it to grab the halberd.. well in truth the unspoken order is to grab it and throw it into a nearby wall unless it was fried too quickly. They were more durable then human's so it would more then likely succeed... Destroying the weaon is beyond his capabilities.... for now. So he'll make retrieving it as painful as possible.. so first he needed to get it off the protected pedastal.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T23:29:42", "value": "She growls as she unmorphs and is left in her jeans and spandex, black tank top. She writhes under the massaging of her crotch and breasts through the spandex and even more now through her normal clothes. The morpher drops to the floor with a clatter and she's forced to stand with her legs apart and hands behind her back. \"No, don't!\" She cries out when the dracon goes for the halberd.\n\nThe Dracon doesn't get very far, hell he touches it and incinerates, obviously way more powerful than their weapons now. She struggles against the Mosquine trying to use her weight to throw it into the wall, or something at the very least. \"Lemme go!\" she growls." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T02:08:11", "value": "Duncan summons another dracon, almost as soon as it is destroyed, this one is weidling a long pole arm of it's own, as it tries to strike it to flip it off the pedastal.. The black ranger didn't even blink when the dracon was destroyed. The Legendary weapons took beings of great power to wield.. Were it not for the varying powers he and the halberd had, he'd be the one to throw it.. He may still have to, but if he can get it out without having to, he'd handle it that way..\n\n\"I think she is over dress...Destroy her clothes..\" The black ranger comments as he looks at the morpher, wanting to make sure it is damaged before he continues... if it isn't.. well that would make an intresting propsect.. but if it's damaged it'll make her ver vunerable.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T03:18:18", "value": "The halberd doesn't move, though once the pole strikes it, the pole goes straight through the Dracon's chest. As the Black ranger orders her clothes removed she starts to writhe again. \"You'll never get away with this!\" She cries out but through the writhing it turns her on and she drops her head trying to concentrate her way out of this.\n\nAs for her morpher, it looks thoroughly damaged by his attack. \"Lemme go, stop...aUUUUGH!\" Cum seeps through her jeans at her crotch after her first orgasm. \"Nnnngh.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T06:21:36", "value": "The black ranger looks at the halberd for a short while.. two down.. ten to go... but he can't make it too obvious what he is doing.. But, back to making her miserable.. Without being able to move the halberd across the room, he'll have to place it here.. The black ranger begins to chant.. to bring the ancient magics up.. to put up his own barrier.. Not a physical one.. she could still reach into the barrier to grab the halberd.. Just what she has to face when she tries for it... might not want to.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T08:17:16", "value": "The Mosquine manages to hold the Ranger firmly despite her attempts at struggling. Using its hands, it pulls on her clothes and easily tears them like wet tissue. The Ranger looks tempting enough for another quick sustenance drain, though the Mosquine isn't sure if the Black Ranger would let it do so right now." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T07:33:42", "value": "She sneers at the Mosquine as it shreads her clothes to little bitty pieces. She then looks at the Black Ranger and his new barrier that he's set up. Another snarl to the Mosquine and she starts struggling again. \"Let go of me, you sick fucks!\" She growls able to build up something of a resistance now that Mosquine has stopped his insistant rubbing against her crotch and breasts..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T05:25:48", "value": "The Black ranger looks over at th captive ranger as his gloved hand caressed over her breasts gently... his hand heading towards her groin.. \"She seems to have alot of energy... Drain it from her... leave her just concious...\"\n\nThe order was simple and for a slightly sadistic reason.. He wanted to make the ranger scared of him before he left.. Make the ranger nervous about going up against him again.. he did damage her morpher.. making her exceptionally vunerable." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:57:54", "value": "It was a pleasure for the Mosquine to follow that order, sticking in an ghost-like proboscis from the Ranger's back. The creature began to soak up on the Ranger's energy, feeling up her breasts and sex while doing so. The Mosquine does the draining at a steady pace, stopping as soon as it feels that the Ranger does not have any strength left to struggle... and only enough to hang around and watch helplessly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T08:05:17", "value": "\"Nnnngh.\" She groans as the Black Ranger takes a breast in one of his hands and molests her body. She then feels the giant suction cup stick to her back and that not so good feeling of being drained again. At least she's not being raped by several tentacles though. She stops struggling shortly thereafter and when let go she crumples to the ground, unable to get up as of the moment. What she wouldn't give to be able to morph right now." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T08:26:17", "value": "The black ranger smiles.. a rather mean though coming to him as he summons one final dracon.. an exhausting experiance given the protection in the room and the barrier he created.. but doable. The Dracon would look at the black ranger and nod.. moving to the fallen stripped ranger it would manuver behind her. The Black ranger motioning for the mosquito to give the dracon some room..\n\nThe Dracon would pull away the cloth as a thick knobby penis comes into view.. it'd grab for the rangers hips as it would force the oversized organ into her pussy.. It would go slow do to the size, but it would just keep on moving, to force her to accomidate it..\n\n\"The Mosquito and dracon will have some fun with you.. Ravage that body of yours until they get bored.. then bring you to the base.. so you can satisfy the rest of the dracons...\" Course he knew what would happen when the dracon finally came inside her.. Dracon's couldn't procrate.. they were summoned creatures... but the chemicals in their body would put the ranger in heat... make her more pliable..\n\nThe Black ranger would nod to the Mosquito that it could join in where it could.. it had the greater mobility.. \"Just not her mouth yet.. And you can't kill her.. I want her to give my dracons some satisfcation.. Besides.. even if she escapes.. I can always go to her dorm room... or even her roommate.. she'd make another nice pet...\" He sneered.. her identity was known.. she wasn't safe anywhere now... and she was being split on some knobby scaley phallus ripping into her body.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T08:30:25", "value": "The Mosquine nodded as it gave room for the Dracon to have its way with the Ranger, who is still bound amidst the Mosquine's tongues. The monster works on the Ranger's breasts, pleasuring and squeezing them while the tongue tips move to pinch the nipples and force them to harden. The tongues also occasionally do some licking, tickling the Ranger while the Dracon does its business.\n\nIn a little while, the Mosquine finds itself easily satisfied, especially with the amount of energy it has gained from the Ranger. Retracting all of its tongues back, it motions to the Black Ranger to see if it can return to send some of the energy it has gathered back to its master." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T09:17:32", "value": "As the Dracon forces his way into her she cries out in pain, and then the Mosquine takes advantage as well. She never really gets turned on, in too much pain to really have that happen, but she does collapses after the Mosquine is done with her again. The Dracon continues to rape her body until she finally is able to pull herself way from him. She shuts her eyes then runs/stumbles straight for the weapon in the center of the room. As her eyes crack open, the Black Ranger, Mosquine and Dracon will be able to see her eyes glowing an aqua color..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:10:37", "value": "The black ranger chuckles at her as she runs towards the barrier knowing full well the moment she crosses the barrier she is going to freeze. A barrier that brings up your worst fears.. it doesn't matter how powerful you are, there is a thought some intangiable thing or idea that will make you freeze in place.. an important fact to remember.\n\nOnce she did cross the barrier he'd look to the monsters. \"Pull her out and resecure her.. then you can go deliver the energy..\n\nWith that, the Black ranger would make his way out of the cave, he had other things to attend to, like finding his sword.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:54:26", "value": "The glow in her eyes dim a little as the room suddenly fills with Dracons all with their stubby dicks hanging out and looking menacingly at her. She falls to the ground again just as the black Ranger comes up to her and slaps her in the face with his dick. She growls but soon finds the appendage in her mouth...finally she bites down as hard as she can but nothing's there. She furrows her brows and looks around as the image fades for a second. She starts to get up again, eyes glowing brighter than before. Apparently all the barrier did, in the end, is piss her off." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T04:56:49", "value": "The Mosquine attempted to do as what the Black Ranger said, unleashing its tongues to entangle and pull the female Ranger away from the vicinity of the legendary weapon. The tongues lash and wrap around the Ranger's wrists and ankles, tightening their grip before starting to tug as hard as possible to send the Ranger sprawling with her back on the floor." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T09:13:18", "value": "The Dracon lunged to try and tackle the woman to the ground, and had the Black Ranger seen this, he would have taken special precations to aid them.. but he had already left by the time she broke free from the effects of the barrier.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T05:20:46", "value": "As the Dracon handles the Ranger, the Mosquine proceeds to let go of the Ranger and make its way out of the cave. It moves surprisingly swift, managing to exit the hidden chamber in a matter of moments. It disappears from sight as soon as it is outside the protective field that shields the chamber where the legendary weapon is kept, and transported back in the safety of the lair." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T19:55:36", "value": "\"UNGH\" She growls as she's dropped to the ground by the Dracon. She immediately rolls over onto her back, curls a leg up and kicks the thing off of her. \"You sick little perv!\" She growls and hops up to her feet again, lunging for the weapon and once grabbing it she smiles, feeling the power surge through her body. She lands just on the other side of the pedestal with a small clink sound.\n\nShe looks over her body, which is now covered in actual knight armor. It's still form fitting, although it's all metal, with visible chain mail covering her joints. However, to her, it just feels like a cotton spandex, just as light too. Her knee high boots still have heels on them but everything is a shiny aqua color, the halberd glowing as well. Even her helmet is of the metal material instead of the plastic from before. She glances up to the Dracon as it flies through the air at her. \"Die.\" She moves the halberd in two quick motions, the first cutting off the thing's dick and the second lopping off it's head.\n\nShe then moves over to where her morpher was dropped and picks it up then moves out of the cave, metal clinking noises following her all the way out. Now she really would like a second shot at the Black Ranger. See how cocky the bastard is with her in her new armor. As soon as she exits the cave, she teleports back to home base." } ]

[ { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T05:27:23", "value": "<em>With panic tightening his throat, the man stopped and turned. He was certain he was being followed, but the moon-streaked street stretched emptily behind, its sidewalks bare. Across the way, a clock tolled the hour from the tower of a marble-fronted building. Moonlight gleamed silver on the words avobe its door: \"Dayton Federal Savings and Loan.\" Moon-shadows from its columned portico lay still against its stone fae.\n\nBut on his side of the street, the shadows moved. They twitched and slid from alley to doorway, hollow to hollow. He sensed movement and spun to confront it, backing warily into the door of a shattered shop. The shadows froze. A chill settled in his guts.\n\nA mere dozen feet away, the shadow of a trash can seemed to widen as a crouching figure leaned ouyt and raised its head. A pallid face revealed itself to moonlight, eyes glistening feverishly, thin lips stretched in a feral grin. Its teeth seemed unnaturally long. Slowly, the figure crept foward. A score of other shadows did the same.\n\nThe man tried to run, but the air seemed suddenly as thick as water. He felt as if he were running in slow motion and the chase seemed to take hours. Behind him, the stalkers closed the distance in long, graceful strides. The pool of yellow light under the streetlamp at the end of the block seemed to promise safety. If only he could reach the light, the man told himself, perhaps he would be safe. His tortured lungs strained, and his sluggish legs pumped to drive him closer to the light.\n\nThe first dark figure caught him and bore him to the ground, the rest close behind. Dozens of rough, long-nailed hands seized his limbs and tore at his clothing. He tried to remain face down, tried to curl up and protect himself, but the hands rolled him over to face his captors, and stretched his limbs in four directions. A fist locked in his hair and pulled his head back painfully, baring his throat. Cold, hard fingers clenched his neck, choking off his breath. He could feel his veins distend with the blocked circulation.\n\nThen sharp teeth tore his throat, splashing blood across the sidewalk. In horror, he listened to the creatures lap it up as his vision faded.\n\nHadyn sat up in bed with a cry. Reflexively, he felt his throat: it was whole. Just a dream, then, but so real. He stumbled to the bathroom, switching on the TV along the way. He splashed water on his face, then under his arms and across his chest to wash away the sweat's stink. The he sat on the edge of the tub until a wave of weakness and nausea passed.\n\nPadding slowly into the kitchen, he opened the refrigerator and got a can of cold beer. He drank half in one long pull, with the refrigerator door open, enjoying the cool air and the glow of the light. Returning to bed, he sipped the rest of his beer and let the TV's chatter wash over him, soothing his nerves.\n\nHe had just begun to doze off when an announcement caught his attention:</em>\n\nThis is Mike McDowell for WKXN News, Chicago. Tonight's top stories: Governor Jenkins threatens the CLU from his hospital bed. Chrysler sells downtown St. Louis to Tojicorp, and a Dayton reporter claims blood-drinking cannibals stalk his city. All this, and more, after these messages.\n\n<em>Hadyn stared blankly at the TV for a minute, the picked up his phone and dialed.\n\n\"Hunter, this is Hadyn. Yeah, I know what time it is. Listen, if you haven't unpacked yet, don't bother. We've got to go to Ohio. Dayton, Ohio. Something big's happeneing there, maybe worse than Iowa City. I'll be over in half an hour to explain.\" Numble he set the receiver down.\n\nHe remained motionless for a moment, and then sighed deeply. \"No rest of the weary,\" he mumbled. He sat on the edge of the rumpled bed and hefted the stainless steel Colt Python, wondering for the hundredth time how much of an edge the six siler .357 magnum wadcutters in its cylinder really gave him.</em>\n\nExcerpt, <u>Dark Conspiracy Players' Handbook</u>\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T01:24:08", "value": "<strong>The State of the Union</strong>\n\nThe United States of the near future (2010) is similar to that of today in outline, but differs dramatically in detail.\n\n<em>Onset of the Dark Times</em>\nAs the beginning of the new millenium approached, the world stood poised on the brink of the abyss. Global population approached critical levels. The socialist world had imploded economically, which placed major strains on the the rest of the world's financial institutions. The capitalist world was at the end of several decades of reckless investments. Intentionally, hundreds of billions of dollars had been loaned to third-world governments which faced insolvency and loan default. Domestically, investments by even traditionally conservative institutions, such as banks, insurance companies, and savings and loans, had been increasingly concentrated in high-risk ventures, such as large real estate development schemes, stock speculation, and \"junk\" bonds.\n\nRather than drawing back, humankind seemed compelled to leap into the yawning chasm. Greed and hostility seemed the principal motivations of key players in world finance and government. In the first years of the new millenium, waves of nationalist secession movements swept Europe, Asian, and Africa. Greed fueled the speculative binge among financial institutions. Senior officals, in their rush to make their fortune quickly and get out before the collapse, hastened the collapse itself.\n\nThen came the wars--wars over oil in the Middle East, over land in the Indian subcontent, over the nationality of Europe. China slipped into anarchy and civil war, while new regional powers struggled for domination of their neighbors by force of arms. Mining facilities, factories, oil wells and refineries--all were targets in the flurry of border wars that left belligerents impoverished, but still armed.\n\nThe result was an economic decline greater than any in modern history. Over a decade later, the Greater Depression still grips the world, and shows no signs of improvement." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T01:31:18", "value": "<em>The Decline of Government</em>\nEconomic and social ruin outstripped the ability of government to deal with them, and so traditional institutions which promoted order began breaking down. Government still exists, but it is far more remote and less powerful.\n\nAs income plunged, so too did tax revenues, leading to a moratorium on debt repayment that sent a massive shock through the world financial community. Now few borrowers will buy government bonds (making deficit financing nearly impossible) and meager tax revenues will not support previous levels of activity.\n\nIn the political arena, passsage of the Voting Rights Act of 2001, which included provisions for voters to give their proxy votes to others in government elections, just as they previously could in corporate elections, has concentrated tremendous political power in the hands of large corporations. They, in turn, have done everything possible to limit the size of government.\n\nThe result is not only a dramatic decline in basic government services, but also a retreat from even trying to control certain geographic areas. Large stretches of countryside are now referred to as the \"Out-Law\", since they are out of the legal jurisdiction of any active government authority. Rural areas are the responsiblity of county police, but in counties where there are no permanent residents, there are obviously no police. State police patrol the interstate highway system, but little else. The FBI still has nominal authority over a wide variety of situations, but financial and manpower resources are so limited that intervention is infrequent and haphazard." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T01:43:54", "value": "<strong>Retro-Tek:</strong> Basic, everyday technology in the world is very much like that of the 1990s. For instance, people use telephones, not futuristic vidphones, nor archaic telegraphs, for long-distance communication. Televisions look like televisions, autos look like autos, there are still corner laundromats, and so forth.\n\nBut there are several quirks to that modern technology. First, one effect of the economic depression has been a general deterioration of what is commonly considered modern. Most consumer goods available to the common man and woman are no longer produced by corporations in Japan, Germany, or the US, but instead by the less technologically advanced corps in Mexico and the Eastern European states, and they resemble products from the US's '50s and '60s. So telephones are once again bulky, black things, rather than the sleek, colorful, lightweight plastic ones we are familiar with. Autos are boxier, a tendency reinforced by a 1940s retro-style movement. TV screens are smaller (and often black and white rather than in color); radios are bigger. In fact, because of a growing shortage of semiconductors, many consumer electronics have reverted to vacuum-tube technology.\n\n<strong>HiTek:</strong> But the second technological quirk runs in direct contrast to the first. That is, for those who can afford them, there exist virtual technological miracles. It is this market that Japanese and German megacorps now target. The wealthy can purchase pocket-sized portable computers with multimegabyte memories, holographic projectors rather than TVs, programmable home appliances (such as self-powered vacuum cleaners that follow programmed routes and schedules), ultra-sophicstical electronic security systems, and even high-quality mechanical replacements for failing organs, or cloned replacements, if they prefer. A variety of robots are coming into use as well, although most of the mobile varieties are the result of military research and thus tend to be used for security tasks. In any case, the abundance of ultra-cheap labor has made personal servants affordable and fashionable for wealthy individuals." } ]

[ { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T05:46:51", "value": "<strong>Dark Consipracy</strong> characters are describe in terms of innate attributes, skills and a number of other characteristics. During character creation the initial values for all of these are derived by a combination of die rolls and player choices. Over the course of a series of adventures, many of these will increase to reflect skill improvement, advancing age, adn the like.\n\n<strong>Background:</strong> Players decide on name and sex for their characters, as well as such things as nationality. (Alternately, these things can be decided upon after attributes and skills have been determined.)\n\n<strong>Attributes:</strong> Players determine the seven basic attributes of their characters, either by rooling dice or by using a point-based system described later. These seven basic attributes are Strength, Consititution, Agility, Intelligence, Education, Charisma, and Empathy.\n\n<strong>Experience:</strong> Characters begin to accumulate experience at the age of 17, upon completing secondary education. At that time, players start making career choices for for their characters. Each career choice represents four years of training and/or experience (four years being an arbitary number that helps regulate character generation.) Each time a player makes a four-year career choice, a hobby may also be selected for the character. Careers and hobbies provide the character with all-important skills.\n\nEach careet period - henceforth called a term - age the character by four years. At the end of each term, a roll is made to see if character generation ends. If so, the character's pregame experience is complete. (In other words, the character is this old when the adventure campaign begins.) If not, the player makes another four-year career choice. In this way, some characters will begin the game relatively young and unskilled, but with attributes undiminished by age, while others will be older and more experienced, but possibly less resilient than their younger counterparts.\n\nIf the referee allows, players who prefer to choose an age for their characters (i.e. a number of terms) may do so, rather than rely on random die rolls. At the end of each term, then, such players simply decided whether or not their characters will pursue another term.\n\nExcerpt, <u>Dark Conspiracy Player's Handbook</u>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T06:17:05", "value": "As you might guess, I am going to limit the number of terms available to you but I expect that your character will be around the same age as you are. (It's hard for an 18 year old to playa 51 year old well)\n\nOkay, where do you begin? Character creation is a guided process that requires lots of dice rolls and lots of help from the referee. Don't worry too much, I'll collect the information and put it all together nice and neat for you.\n\n<u>Let's start here</u>\n<strong>1. Name:\n2. Gender:\n3. Nationality:</strong> American or Canadian (the campaign will take place in a metroplex on Lake Erie).\n<strong>4. Native Language:</strong>\nYour native language will American. Please provide a total of eight ( 8 ) 1d10 rolls on this line to determine if you start at the age of 17 knowing any additional language.\n\n<strong>5. Basic Attributes:</strong>\nRoll 2d6-2 six times, rerolling any result of a zero (0). ASSIGN IN ORDER ROLLED.\nFor Empathy, roll 1d6-1; <u>0 counts as 0</u>. Note: Empaths are not being permitted at this time.\nAttributes are: Strength (STR), Constitution (CON), Agility (AGL), Intelligence (INT), Education (EDU), Charisma (CHA), and Empathy (EMP).\n\n<strong>6. Background Skills</strong>\nSelect four skills from the following list.\nArchery, Animal Empathy (EMP 1+), Computer Operation, Computer Empathy (EMP 1+), Foreboding (EMP 1+), Vehicle Use (Motorcycle OR Wheeled Vehicle), Human Empathy (EMP 1+), Language (select one), Luck, Meele Combat (Armed OR Unarmed), Persuasion, Small Arms (Pistol), Stealth, Streetwise, Swimming.\n\n<strong>7. Careers</strong>\nOkay, this is part that requires lots of dice rolling. Each term will be handled seperately. Some (okay most) careers have Entry prerequisites. These are listed with the Occupation for easy reference. I recommend having a good idea what you'd like your character to be before beginning to travel down the career path." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T23:34:41", "value": "In <strong>Dark Conspiracy,</strong> careers are divided among three broad categories: education, civilian, and military. Characters can pursue any type of career for which they meet the prerequisites.\n\nNote that while the careers listed here do not cover every possible occupation a person might pursue, it is possible to reflect other occupations by creatively mixing those listed below. For example: a person who wanted to play the role of a television evangelist would choose clergy as an occupation for at least one term., followed by entertainer. Similary, someone who wanted to play a rock 'n' roll superstar might choose entertainer, concentrating on Leadership and/or Persuasion skills to reflect the power of the music, and Luck to represent the breaks needed to make it big, followed by nomenklatura for the appropriate wealth.\n\n<strong>Career List</strong>\n\n<em>Education</em>\nUndergraduate University (Entry: Education 5+)\nGraduate University (Entry: Undergraduate degree, Education 7+, Intelligence 7+)\nLaw School (Entry: Undergraduate degree, Education 5+, Intelligence 5+)\nMedical School (Entry: Undergraduate degree. Biology 3+, Chemistry 2+)\nNational Military Academy (Entry: Education 6+)\nTechnical School (Entry: none)\n<em>Civilian Occupations</em>\nAthlete (Entry: Strength 7+, Agility 7+)\nBodyguard (Entry: Meele Combat 5+, Small Arms 4+)\nBounty Hunter (Entry: Agility 4+)\nClergy (Entry: Charisma 5+, Education 4+)\nComputer Operator/Programmer (Entry: Technical school or undergraduate degree, Computer Operation 2+)\nCriminal (Entry: Agility 5+)\nFederal Law Enforcement (Entry: Law School, no prison record)\nGanger (Entry: Charisma 3+)\nJournalist (Entry: Undergraduate degree or Charisma 7+)\nMartial Artist (Entry: none)\nMechanic (Entry: Agility 3+ or Intelligence 3+)\nMedical Doctor (Entry: Medical School)\nNomenklatura <em>idle rich</em> (Entry: Charisma 8+, Luck 6+)\nPrivate Investigator (Entry: Intelligence 5+, Charisma 5+)\nProfessor (Entry: PhD)\nState/Local Law Enforcement (Entry: no prison record)\n<em>Military Occupations</em>\nUS Army Enlisted (Entry: none)\nUS Army Officer (Entry: OCS or miilitary academy)\nUS Marine Corps Enlisted (Entry: Strength + Constitution + Agility = 15+, no prison record)\nUS Marine Corps Officer (Entry: OCS or military academy)\nUS Navy Enlisted Seaman (Entry: none)\nNaval Officer (Entry: OCS or military academy)\nNaval Aviator (Entry: must be an officer, Agility 8+)\nUS Air Force Enlisted (Entry: none)\nUS Air Force Pilot <em>officer</em> (Entry: Agility 6+, OCS or military academy)\n\n<hr/>\n\n<strong>Secondary Activities</strong>\n\nThe careers players choose do not occupy 100% of their characters' time. Just as in real life, a person's hobbies and pasttimes can provide valuable additional skills. As a general rule, then, each character is allowed one secondary activity each term. This allows the character to gain one level in any skill (player's choice each term) from the Secondary Activities Skill List (see below).\n\nSome careers allow two secondary activities per term (all of which may be devoted to the same skill, if desired), while a few others allow none. The number of allowed secondary activities per term is the number of skill levels received.\n\nThe List:\nAct/Bluff, AGL +1, Animal Empathy (EMP 1+), Archery, CON +1, Disguise, EDU +1, Electronics, Foreboding (EMP 1+), Horsemanship, Human Empathy (EMP 1+), Language, Luck, Mechanic, Medical, Meele Combat (Unarmed only), Observation, Parachute, Pilot (Fixed-wing only), Project Emotion (EMP 1+), STR +1, Small Arms, Stalking, Stealth, Swimming, Tracking, Vehicle Use (Motorcycle or Wheeled Vehicle), Vessel Use (Boat), Willpower." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T00:55:49", "value": "<em>Basic Information</em>\nCharacter Name: Walter Maxwell (US Army Major, Retired)\nPlayer: Major NPC, Empath\nGender: Male\nAge: 37\nNationality: American\nWeight: 88 kg\nHeight: 5' 10\"\nLoad: 45 kg\nMustering Out: Encounter\nCurrent Occupation: Empath (Psionic)\nSocial Class: Mike\nMoney: $400\n\n<em>Background</em>\nTerm 1: Prole\nTerm 2: National Military Academy (US Army)\nTerm 3: Army Officer\nTerm 4: Army Officer\nTerm 5: Empathic Training\n\n<em>Attributes</em>\nStrength: 7\nConstitution: 8\nAgility: 5\nIntelligence: 10\nEducation: 6\nCharisma: 7\nEmpathy: 6\n\nThrow Range: 28 m\nUnarmed Combat Damage: 2\nInitiative: 4\n\n<u>Base Hit Capacity</u>\nHead: 15\nChest: 23\nRight Arm: 15\nLeft Arm: 15\nRight Leg: 15\nLeft Leg: 15\n\n<em>Skills</em>\nHeavy Weapons: 6/13\nMeele Combat (Unarmed): 2/9\nMeele Combat (Armed): 1/8\nSmall Arms (Rifle): 2/9\nSmall Arms (Pistol): 2/9\nThrown Weapons: 1/8\nParachute: 1/9\nDemolitions: 2/7\nStealth: 1/6\nNavigation: 1/11\nObservation: 2/12\nStreetwise: 2/12\nVehicle Use (Wheeled): 2/12\nWillpower: 6/16\nAct/Bluff: 1/8\nBargain: 1/8\nLeadership: 2/9\nLuck: 2/9\nPersuasion: 1/8\nDimension Walk: 5/11\nForeboding: 2/8\nMind Shield: 1\n\n<em>Contacts</em>\nFive Military\nOne Foreign Military\nOne Empathic\nOne Special (R.E.T.)\n\n<em>Equipment</em>\nHMMVN Hummer ($18,000)\nPortable Cellphone, Tojicorp VHC13 Cellular ($250)\n\nUS Basic Military Load ($1045)\nincludes: Fatigues, Kevlar Helmet, Pack, Shelter Half, Gas Mask, Combat Webbing, Kevlar Vest, Sleeping Bag, Thermal Fatigues, Personal Medkit, and Flashlight.\nMM1 Rotary Drum Grenade Launcher ($3600)\n12 HEDP 40mm grenades ($30 each)\nColt M1911A1 10mm Automatic Pistol ($275)\n5 magazines of 6 rounds each ($3 each)\nBianchi Shoulder Holster ($50)\nKnife ($5)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T01:06:32", "value": "Most of the house rules that will be used are going to be combat related (no surprise there, huh?). Additions will be made as necessary.\n\n<strong>Hit Capacity</strong>: Because Dark Conspiracy uses hit locations rather than just a total number of points available, I will be using a slightly different mechanism to make the PCs more in tune with the NPCs and villians.\n\n<strong>Damage Threshold</strong>: This is the amount of damage that is required to \"hurt\" the character. Each wound that the character suffers reduces the current initative total by one and imposes the same penalty to anything that you do. Keep track of the total number of wounds that you possess in each area. You can take a total of four wounds to any one location before the limb is rendered useless (head, chest, and abdomen wounds tend to be fatal 😉 ).\n\n<strong>Initiative</strong>: Initiative will be divided into two phases. Those with an initiative of 4, 5, or 6 will act twice during the turn. Those with an initiative of 1, 2, or 3 will act only once. Actions will be resolved by highest initiative score first, using agility then weapon bulk to resolve ties.\n\n<strong>Mustering Out</strong>: <em>Encounter</em> = Characters who take this mustering-out option have had some sort of minor, but horrifying, face-to-face experience with the Dark Minions. Exactly what the encounter was should be decided by the player and referee together. (One good example from a local campaign is a paramedic who was called to a shooting, only to discover that the victim was a mystic changling reverting to its natural form when it died.)\n\n<strong>Personal Equipment </strong>(no cost):\nBelt 1 each, Boots or Shoes 2 pair, Fanny Pack (or equivalent) 1 each, Gym/Duffel Bag 1 each, Jacket or Coat 1 each, Pants 2 pair, Shirt 2 each, Toiletries as needed, Underclothes (t-shirt, bra, panties, socks, etc.) as needed.\nYou can purchase Common and Very Common equipment only (convienent online list) http://sites.onlinemac.com/rollem_again/downloads/DC%20PHB_Section%206_Table-S6-1.doc" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T02:12:28", "value": "See Attachment.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T17:05:26", "value": "<em>Basic Information</em>\nCharacter Name:\nPlayer: Max\nGender: Male\nAge: 33\nNationality: American\nWeight: 88 kg\nHeight: 5' 10\"\nLoad: 48 kg\nMustering Out: Encounter\nCurrent Occupation: Martial Artist\nSocial Class: Mike\nMoney: $1,560\n\n<em>Background</em>\nTerm 1: US Army Enlisted\nTerm 2: US Army Enliste\nTerm 3: Martial Artist\nTerm 4: Martial Artist\n\n<em>Attributes</em>\nStrength: 9\nConstitution: 7\nAgility: 7\nIntelligence: 6\nEducation: 5\nCharisma: 5\nEmpathy: 1\n\nThrow Range: 36 m\nUnarmed Combat Damage: 6\nInitiative: 4\n\n<u>Base Hit Capacity</u>\nHead: 16\nChest: 23\nRight Arm: 16\nLeft Arm: 16\nRight Leg: 16\nLeft Leg: 16\n\n<em>Skills</em>\nMeele (Unarmed) 7/16\nMeele (Armed) 3/12\nSmall Arms (Rifle) 8/17\nSmall Arms (Pistol) 4/13\nThrown Weapons 1/10\nSwimming 2/9\nStealth 1/8\nObservation 2/8\nVehicle Use (Wheeled) 2/8\nWillpower 1/7\nInstruction 4/9\nLuck 2/7\nPersuasion 2/7\n\n<em>Contacts</em>\nOne Military\nOne Foreign Military\nOne Business\nOne Specialist (Meele)\n\n<em>Equipment</em>\nHMMVN Hummer ($18,000)\nPortable Cellphone, Tojicorp VHC13 Cellular ($250)\n\nUS Basic Military Load ($1045)\nincludes: Fatigues, Kevlar Helmet, Pack, Shelter Half, Gas Mask, Combat\n\nWebbing, Kevlar Vest, Sleeping Bag, Thermal Fatigues, Personal Medkit, and\n\nFlashlight.\nG3 Battle Rifle ($750)\n5 magazines of 20 rounds each ($10 each)\nColt M1911A1 10mm Automatic Pistol ($275)\n5 magazines of 6 rounds each ($3 each)\nBianchi Shoulder Holster ($50)\nKnife ($5)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T05:33:35", "value": "<em>Basic Information</em>\nCharacter Name: Letizia Bellucci\nPlayer: Jennifer\nGender: Female\nAge: 29\nNationality: American\nWeight: 69 kg\nHeight: Average\nLoad: 36 kg\nMustering Out: Encounter\nCurrent Occupation: Federal Law Enforcement\nSocial Class: Mike\nMoney: $0\n\n<em>Background</em>\nTerm 1: Undergraduate University (ROTC)\nTerm 2: Law School (Active Reserves)\nTerm 3: Federal Law Enforcement\n\n<em>Attributes</em>\nStrength: 7\nConstitution: 5\nAgility: 6\nIntelligence: 6\nEducation: 6\nCharisma: 6\nEmpathy: 2\n\nThrow Range: 28 m\nUnarmed Combat Damage: 1\nInitiative: 3\n\n<u>Base Hit Capacity</u>\nHead: 12\nChest: 17\nRight Arm: 12\nLeft Arm: 12\nRight Leg: 12\nLeft Leg: 12\n\n<em>Skills</em>\nSmall Arms (Pistol) 4/11\nSmall Arms (Rifle) 2/9\nMeele Combat (Unarmed) 2/9\nMeele Combat (Armed) 1/8\nVehicle Use (Wheeled) 2/8\nPsychology 3/9\nObservation 2/8\nComputer Operation 3/9\nBiology 1/7\nLanguage (Italian) 1/7\nLeadership 1/7\nBargain 1/7\nInterrogation 4/10\nPersuasion 2/8\nHuman Empathy 2/4\n\n<u>Contacts</u>\nJournalist, foreign\nGovernment\nCriminal, foreign\n\n<em>Equipment</em>\nPersonal Equipment\nBeretta M92S, 9mm Parabellum (Mil-Spec M9)\nHewlett-Zenith Palmtop Computer\nSunglasses, Serengeti\nExpensive watch with chronolizer and digital rubish stuff" } ]

[ { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T06:57:29", "value": "The out of character thread." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T00:01:56", "value": "*predicts game death before it starts*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T08:19:58", "value": "I have several completed characters (mechanic/pilot, criminal/thief, ganger, FBI agent) available for use if anyone wants them. I can, of course, do others if one of these doesn't strike your fancy." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T06:11:08", "value": "Anyone here? Anyone? Hello? *listens to his echo* 🤨" } ]

[ { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T17:41:20", "value": "<em>For Silkcat and Corwin</em>\n\nDoctor Erasmus Cullen, professor and PhD, in Literature and Philosophy, with degrees in history and theology, is one of the youngest professors at the college. He has travelled extensively, and is himself of an interesting mixed heritage. His father was Irish, and is likely to thank for smokey green eyes, the same shade of jade, and his mother was a dance from greece, a true beauty, that he can thank for his olive complection and long dark hair. His hair also makes him a standout amidst stuffy teachers, as he wears it long, bound into a pony-tail, and is of a dark auburn hue that recalls both his parents. He is tall and lean, graceful, with a musculature that can clearly be seen through the jeans and form-fitting shirts or sweaters that he wears. Even his glasses add to his allure, making him appear studious, as well as sensual...the male version of the naughty librarian. His smile is easy, and seems almost always present in the slight curve at the corners of his mouth, and his lips seem soft and extremely kissable.\n\nThe class he teaches is a English Literature, thought he does so with a broader more philisophical eye...he does not give easy grades however, but students gain points for regular and vocal particiapation during discussions. His goal, is to make students think about literature, to see more than the written word, and to provide historical context for whatever it is they are reading. He has been seen dating the Dean, and Grad Students, but thus far, nothing scandalous has come of it.\n\n<u><strong>\nThe University</strong></u>\n<strong>English Literature</strong>\n<u>Discussion Topic:</u> <em>Love and Sex in the Victorian Age</em>\n<u>Books to Have Read: </u> <em>The Picture of Dorian Gray, by Oscar Wilde</em>\n\nDoc Cullen entered the classroom a moment or two after the bell. Late on the first day of classes. He shook his head ruefully, set down his books, and his messenger's bag, and moved tot he board to write his name out in white chalk. Over in the corner of the board, in small letters, his full name and redentials were already stated. For classes though, he preferred to keep things a bit less formal. Fellow Professor's and even grad students might get away with calling him, \"Raz\", but not until they were considered friends. For now the class would have to settle for what he wrote on the board.\n\n<em>Doctor Cullen or Doc Cullen or even Doc</em>\n\nHe smiled as he wrote and read it, and then stepped away from the board, and leaned against the front fo his desk, waiting for the calls to settle, and for his presence to be noticed. While he waited, he surveyed the class; who was back, who was new, and who was late...who was attractive." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T20:06:21", "value": "He was cute. No, cute wasn't the right word, but Rose could see now what her roommates had been gossiping about. She felt a little out of place with them, so she had only been listening in as the other girls chatted. They were mostly just girls she knew, and when they needed one more person for the apartment - well, the shy sophomore had been an easy choice for them. She felt like she was just listening in a lot of the time, really. It didn't seem that any of them were that excited about English Lit, but they had made sure they all had this section: the last class of the afternoon, with time beforehand for a bit of primping.\n\nShe felt out of place again in the classroom. Some of the other girls had taken seats near a front corner. Not the front-and-center reserved for the geeks, but a tight little knot of chairs where they could whisper. And, Rose noticed, where they'd be looking straight at Doctor Cullen's tight jeans when he bent to write on the board. Not only was he cute, but the rumor was that was quite a romeo, and that flirting with him was a good way to boost your grades. According to her roomates, he hadn't dated any undergrads, yet... it was like a challenge to them.\n\nSo there were plenty of short skirts, tight tops, and low necklines in the cluster of would-be Juliets. Certainly nothing that Rose could compete with. Where the others had C and D cup busts, proudly displayed to catch the eye of any red-blooded male, Rose was a modest B-cup, and even that was an improvement since her senior year or high school and freshman year of college. Where the others had swelling hips and rounded backsides in short skirts or skin-tight jean, Rose had slender boyish hips and long legs with the muscles of a runner. Where their faces were carefully made-up, Rose rarely wore makeup and when she did, not usually much more than lipstick, and the sun had left freckles across her generally pale skin. Where their hair was done in the latest styles, each wave precise or dangling strand strategically placed, Rose's red curls had a tendency to escape any barrette or ponytail band.\n\nRose sat on the opposite side, midway back, alongside the windows. Summer was over, its last heat soon enough to be gone. She had just been playing frisbee with some friends before class, and her face was still a bit flushed. She was glad they weren't blasting the AC, or her sleeveless white top might have become... embarassing. Her jeans shorts looked good on her, though she wouldn't have thought so, since they weren't cut to the short and low fashionable level of the season. She had unpacked her backpack next to her desk, and put the eraser of her pencil in her mouth in a comfortable habitual position, watching the handsome young professor and how he'd interact with the flirtacious girls." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T20:28:52", "value": "Alright, Ladies... Doc said pointedly, smiling at the bevy of whispering co-eds. ..and Gentleman. As the board says, I'm Doc Cullen...welcome back to the University.\" He paused to let that short bit sink in, \"This is English Lit...201 I think, we're covering the Victorian Age. Anyone in the wrong class should check their schedules, and go ahead and depart...\" Doc grinned, there were always a few of those.\n\nA couple of guys cursed, and marched out, another three of the ladies checked their schedules, and groaned. They gathered their things, and as they began to leave, Doc smirked. \"101 is down the hall, ladies.\"\n\nDoc's eyes once again roved over the assembled students, as he began the standard first day of class speech. \"I don't generally use a syllabus...I don't like to be locked down...other than the Dorian Gray book, which is our starting point. Class participation is a big part of your grade, that said, you'll actually have to read the assignments ot participate...I'm not intrested in you guys vomiting back the Cliff Notes...you're adults, I want your thoughs on the matter at hand. Dorian Gray is also, not a long book at all.\" He smiled winningly for everyone, giving the would-be Juliets a broad wink before continuing, \"The subject we'll be discussing for much of this run is Love-\" At this point, his eyes lighted upon Rose, and lingered there for a moment, running over her muscular legs, all the way up to her red hair. He smiled at her, if she looked up, and continued his statement as he met her eyes. \"-and Sex in the Victorian Age...any questions?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T22:02:38", "value": "Rose blushed furiously as he looked at her, meeting his eyes for the briefest of moments before looking down at her desk. She wasn't expecting that and it dragged her from her casual disinterest in an instant. Her cheeks felt warm and she didn't look up again until he continued talking. Without being conscious of it, she wetted her lips then then pinched them tightly over the end of the pencil. Awkwardly, she raised her head to glance at him as he continued. <em>Wow, I can see why they'd want to bet of which of them can get a kiss from him first</em> she thought. She hadn't had that kind of reaction to a guy before. Maybe it was just that she was already a bit flushed from the exercise, or that he kept talking about how the class was going to be talking about sex. Not that she'd had any good sex aside from her own fingers for a long time. She wasn't conscious of it, but her nipples were hardening just thinking about it, quickly becoming visible through her thin bra and shirt." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T23:06:57", "value": "<em>Oh, a shy one...but look at her glow...</em>\n\nDoc's eyes lingered on Rose for a long moment, and he decided he needed to know her name. He noticed hands up and faces turned his way with questions, and waved them off for a moment. He went to his bag, and pulled out his attendance list. \"Let's cleae up who's who first...\"\n\nHe began to alphabetically go through the list of names, smiling each time he called on one of the beauties trying to get his attention. Doc teased them a bit with small bits of conversation after calling on each one. His skill with literary double entendre was rather sly; up one's bustle, well turned calves, riding the carriage, sipping nector and so forth. Finally, he called Rose's name, though he was not certain it was her when he called it. He waited a beat, to see who answered." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T17:30:10", "value": "Freed from his immediate attention she lifted her eyes to watch him work the room. She saw how his clever words made some of her roommates blush too, while others failed to get the double-entendres and just tried to laugh along. Even the guys (while in the minority in the class) caught the humor of much of it. By the time he got to her name, she wasn't as flushed and nervous any more, entertained by his good natured humor. Rose McDougal, here. She raised one hand partially, meeting his eyes again, this time with a bit of her more natural twinkle in her gold-flecked green eyes." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T17:41:40", "value": "<em>Ah, and there she is...Rose...and McDougal, I should have guessed by her hair.</em>\n\nDoc smiled brightly as he called on Rose, meeting her sparkling eyes for long enough to get one or two would-be Juliets to grow concerned. He called a few names without looking away from her for a bit, and then completed his checklist, putting it aside. \"Okay then...now, as we've already said...we'll be having some pretty frank discussions about sex, sexuality and Love in the Victorian Age...if this makes anyone uncomfortable, now is the time to say so. I can arrange for other assignments for those people as necessary.\"\n\nThe young Professor looked around the room, and saw only one hand. A jock in the background that looked displeased. Doc gestured for him to come forward, and handed him a copy of an assignment list. The younger man frowned, nodded, and left without further arguement. Doc sighed, there was always one of those too.\n\nHe smiled though, winking at the ladies in the front corner, and then addressing the room. \"Okay...have any of you ever heard of Dorian Gray or Oscar Wilde before now?\" Doc's eyes found Rose easily, and he let her get a glimpse of him looking her over from toe to head. \"How about you Rose?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T20:44:53", "value": "Rose shifted a little bit in her seat, uncomfortable again with the more searching look. She certainly had noticed men checking her out before, but the combination of this man and this setting was unsettling. \"Um. I've heard of Oscar Wilde before.\". The end of the pencil went to her pursed lips again. \"Wasn't he gay or something, and that was a time when you could get killed for being gay. I mean, not that people haven't been killed for being gay now, but its not legal or anything...\". She kind of trailed off, her voice stumbling and apologetic. She felt nervous, and worse felt like she was being stupid in front of the professor, and worse than that she thought that maybe she said all that wrong and other people might think she thought it was okay to kill or be mean to gays. <em>I oughtta just shut my mouth now before I say anything else stupid</em>, she thought." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T17:05:17", "value": "Doc beamed at Rose, honestly pleased by her answer, but also pleased that she had a head on her shoulders. Bright eyes lingered on the young lady a moment or two longer, their gaze as palpable as fingertips on Rose's skin, before he looked to the rest of the class. \"Rose is absolutely correct. In fact, Wilde dealt with the strict laws of his day while writing many of his works...death for one's proclivities was not unheard of in Wilde's day.\" He held up a copy of Dorian Gray, \"I'm sure you'll spot things in the book that will echo what Rose has just said about the author...it was subtle for its time, but it is surely there. Anyone else ever hear of either Dorian or his creator?\"\n\nA few hands came up, one mentioning the film League of Extraordinary Gentleman, something Doc took in stride. \"I know the film and the graphic novel...you'll all be surprised to know I consider the 'comic book' to be literature, as much as the rest of what we study. The film's depciction of Gray was interesting, because it assumes changes in his character, based on a continuiung life of debauchery...while the film may have been lacking, I found Dorian's pitch to be well thought out. Anyone else?\"\n\nThe discussion continued, until it got near to the end of class. Doc reminded them what chapters needed to be read, and what questions they might want to consider, and warned them that they all shoudl come ready for a discussion. If there was aenough moving discussion, there would be less in the way of term papers, and pop quizzes and such. \"Class dismissed. Rose, can I have a word with you please.\"\n\nDoc sat behind his desk, something he ha dnot done all day, and waited for the last of the other students to file out, before motioning Rose forward." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T18:14:48", "value": "Rose felt much better with his positive response to her stumbling words. Her heart had fluttered and beat quickly with the embarassment, but it continued to race for a different reason. He looked into her and she felt a thrill run through her. His manner was so easy, his movements graceful ... she wasn't even conscious of how her eyes followed him around the room, captivated. She was paying attention to the content of his words too, not merely tuning out and staring like she certainly had done before with a hunky but unachievable guy. His comfortable wit over the subject of appearances and sexuality was a turn-on for her mind that she hadn't really recognized before.\n\nWhen he asked for a word with her, some of her impulse turned to nerves again. She slipped her notebook into her courier's satchel and slung it over her head to her far shoulder as she stood. The wide canvas strap cut across her chest between her breasts, its utilitarian beat-up brown against the white cotton tank-tee, the extra white outline of her bra just visible. Her jeans shorts were faded more from active wear as favorite clothers than by stylish prewashing out of the store.\n\nShe stepped up towards his desk as the other people filed out. Unconsciously she tried to push back a curl of red hair to tuck it behind her ear. I'm sorry, Doctor Cullen, I should have thought about what I was going to say... she glanced nervously over as one of her roomates shot her a look on the way out the door." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:11:30", "value": "Doc smiled brightly. It was a winning expression, the kind of smile that earned him second looks, and had lowered more than one woman's inhibitions. \"Don't worry about that, Rose...you didn't say anything 'offensive', and one of the caveats in the schedule before anyone signs up is the willingness to discuss certain topics that may be considered 'taboo' in today's currently 'PC' atmosphere.\"\n\nHis eyes looked her over, and he was not shy about letting her notice it either; the way her bag-strap seperated her bosom, and drew her top tightly across their swell, the shape and musculature of her legs, and her unassuming attitude...she was a rare beauty, in that she did no realize that she was. Doc felt familiar stirrings in him, and briefly he debated how to wake this flower up. \"You've a good mind for this work, I'm hoping you'd be willing to help me with additional research for a thesis I'll be writing...it's good for credit of course...\"\n\nDoc met her eyes, and smiled again." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T20:44:34", "value": "Rose smiled at his words, but as his eyes began to wander over her she blushed again and dropped her eyes. Her heart beat faster. <em>Why does he look at me like that</em> she thought <em>I'm not nearly so much to look at as some of the others</em>. She could feel the flush on her cheeks, but not just in her cheeks. She tenatively looked up to meet his eyes again, and looking into his made her heart skip again. She almost missed what he said next. She could hear herself saying That'd... that'd be great. I'm not that great a writer or lit expert though, I mean, I'd like to but. She could use the extra credit. She had tuned out too much during her freshman year, and getting her GPA up would really help. And if it meant more time with him..." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T21:32:19", "value": "Doc read her body language as easily as he had read any of his books. She did not quite understand the attention her gave her, and that made her all the more desirable to him, but neither did she mind his attention. She was enjoying it, and her flush, and the fullness of her lips gave that away. \"You don't have to be an expert, necessarily, a healthy interest in the material, and another researcher is what I need...a thoughtful one, I think you're fine for the job.\" The way he said the last opened the floor for debate on exactly what he meant by 'fine' and 'the job', his tone alone turning a simple statement into innuendo. \"We should meet for coffee some time and talk about it...I have a place just off campus, it's easy to find.\"\n\nHe held her eyes again, and asked, \"Interested?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T21:50:42", "value": "Sure. um. When should I be there, and how do I get there? She smiled, hesitantly, and it was a pretty and simple smile, guileless if still betraying a bit of nerves. It started to dawn on her that he wasn't just asking to meet at his office, and that too was something that made her nervous and maybe a bit scared. She looked down, away from his eyes again, and caught sight of her own nipples peaking visibly through her shirt pressed tight against her body by the bag's strap. She quickly crossed her arms over her chest to cover them up, but found herself look up to his eyes again, knowing that he must have already noticed. She felt like she was pausing at the edge of a cliff, just shy of taking a step out into the abyss. While she wasn't introspective to notice it in herself yet, that scariness was also an arousing thrill." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:47:45", "value": "<em>She's exciting. Eager too, if not sure about being so.</em>\n\nDoc licked his lips, and jotted directions down onto a small notepad. He tore the page free and rose from the desk to hand it to her. \"It's not far. You could probably walk there. It's a bit more comfortable than the tiny office I have here, and most of my research material is there...thank God for wirless networks.\" He smiled, and now that he was standing, he downcast eyes could see a slight variation in his fitted jeans, a bulge that was not apparent before. \"If you don't think its for you, you can always says so then.\"\n\nHe sat down again, this small glimpse hiddent once more by the desk. Doc looked her over again, despite her crossed arms, \"Tonight? or tomorrow at noon?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:18:47", "value": "Rose's mind whirled. <em>Tonight?</em> she thought, but her mouth said Sure, this is my last class, so tonight's fine. She felt like her first date in high school again, but this time with a very attractive older man instead of guy just as shy and insecure as herself. She knew that there was something more than just a library-bound research work here, with his reputation and a night-time meeting. Now she was one foot off of the cliffside, and it might only be a few hours before she found out what was beyond." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T02:38:02", "value": "<em>Look at her. Scared and excited all at once. I was that young once, and not that long ago.</em>\n\nDoc Cullen smiled again, that melt in your mouth good expression that is usually reserved for screen actors or rock stars. \"Excellent...say, about four o'clock...that'll give us both time to do whatever we need to, before we get in too deep.\" He removed his glasses, to wipe them with a soft tissue, giving her a clear view of his smokey jade eyes as he looks up into hers. \"Bring a notebook and your appetite. I'll supply the cofee and-\" He paused to slide his glasses abck on, knowing that it allowed her mind to fill in the gaps in that brief moment. \"-everything else.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T03:21:02", "value": "Okay, see you then. She turned and headed for the door, almost fleeing, but even as she crossed the threshhold she shot a look back to glance at him, a hesitant but excited look on her face.\n\nShe thought about it the whole walk back to her apartment. She decided she couldn't tell her roommates, she couldn't deal with the teasing or jealousy she might get. She needed an easy answer when they asked about him keeping her after class. And what if it was just a research project. She was probably silly thinking it was anything more than that. And she needed to shower and decide what to wear. Should she try to dress like it was a date? All the thoughts jumbled in her head.\n\nShe actually passed her roommates on the way home, as they hung out in a parking lot, talking about their dinner and date plans. One called out to her \"Hey, what did Erotimus want with you\". The others laughed. Rose replied with the excuse she had thought up, one that fitted her well. \"He told me that I needed to be more confident in my opinions if I was going to make it in his class.\" She smiled hesitantly, and they seemed to buy it and went on to their chat.\n\nThen she was home. She ditched her satchel, the directions carefully tucked in an innermost pocket. Her sneakers and clothes soon were in a pile next to it. She paused for a moment in the bathroom of the empty apartment, looking at her naked body in the mirror. <em>I'm too skinny to be sexy for someone like him</em> she thought, briefly cradling her breasts in her hands. But she kept going anyway, perhaps not entirely believing her own criticism. She climbed in the shower, washing away the sweat from frisbee and hanging out in the sun. Her simple lavender-shampoo and body wash scrubbed and sudsed her clean. She even took out her razor and carefully shaved her legs. While she was drying off she still felt excited and nervous and scared all at once.\n\nAfter dressing she fled to the library, to rest in the cool AC and try to calm down until time came. She pulled the required class copy of The Picture of Dorian Gray and began to read.\n\nOOC - yes, I'm going to tease you and not describe her in the shower or what she'll wear for the meeting. You'll have to find out bit by bit on your own." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T04:22:17", "value": "Doc watched her leave, enjoying the play of her shorts over her bottom as she departed. He got to his feet, adjusted himself, and packed up his belongings. <em>It could prove to be an interesting evening.</em> He shouldered his bag, and left his classroom, putting up a sheet that allowed students to sign up for appointments during his office hours. He walked from the school, his easy smile flashing for some of the would-be Juliets, a female colleague or two, before he got free of the building.\n\nHe walked casually across the quad and through the parking lot. Doc didn't drive, he was too close, and he liked to see and be seen. He hit the city sidewalk that ran behind the school, and headed towards his neighborhood. As University property gave way to suburban neighborhood, with houses that all looked similar, down to their picket fences...yes, white ones. Cullen continued on, making a left for a block and then a right, until he was more in what his older colleagues called ' the beatnik district'. It had begun as a community of beatniks years ago, and evolved into a pseudo-intellectual/new age community. His house was on a corner, with squared corner lot, neatly kept by a gardener, who also selected the fragrant flowers. Unlike the other homes, his house had a wrought iron fence, a low one, but a nice one nonetheless. He opened the gate, that squeaked pleasantly, always making him smile. Doc climbed the steps to his wrap-around porch, setting the two rockers to rocking as he passed them. He shook out the keys, finding the one that opened his front door, and entered his cape cod style home, leaving the door open behind him, to allow a cool breeze to enter via the screen.\n\nDoc set his bag to the left of the door, and his keys on a peg, and entered his home to get ready for Rose's arrival. He had time to do a few things before she arrived. He took a moment to ready the research materials, and then walked about the house, entering the kitchen to put up a pot fo coffee and some espresso servings. He then sat at his desk to finish some work, checking the time as he worked, until he smiled and went to the shower. Rose would be there soon, and he meant to show her a thing or two." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T14:37:06", "value": "Rose paused at the wrought-iron gate, checking the note that Doctor Cullen had given her. Somehow it made sense to be his place, particularly in contrast to the white picket fences she had to pass through to get here. Her hand shook a little, and she tucked the note away into a pocket of her peasant skirt. The skirt spoke of her priorities - she didn't like tight pencil skirts, or anything that would keep her long legs from striding. She hated not having pockets, even when she was carrying her bag, as she was this afternoon. The skirt had a panel that was briefly tight and low around her hips, laced in the front, and then became very loose and drapey down to just below her knees. The skirt's top panel was a dark blue, with the material below had intricate patterns of dark blue, dark green, and gold. The laces in front were black ribbon, with green beads on their tips. The pockets discretely opened into the hemline between the top panel and the skirt proper. The tight panel emphasized her narrow waist, and the transition from tight to full gave a little more shape to her slender hips. Her calves were slender and toned below the hem, her feet in well-worn Birkenstock sandals.\n\nShe wore a tight green camisole top. The nearly-straight neckline didn't try to show any cleavage, but then she didn't have that much to show, especially in her own mind. The spaghetti straps of the camisole showed off her nice collarbones and toned shoulders and upper arms. The built-in shelf-bra of the camisole was sufficient for her small, firm bust, at least since she wasn't planning on doing much running or bouncing. The top ended just above her belly-button. While she had often debated getting a belly-button piercing, she never had quite gotten around to it. Her bag hung over her left shoulder, lighter than before without the fuller load of class books and notes.\n\nShe opened the gate carefully, hearing it creak under her hand, and slowly stepped onto the porch before the open door. She leaned in around the door-frame to look inside, softing calling out \"Hello?\" as she did so." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T19:26:56", "value": "When she looked in and said hello, two things happened. The first was that she heard Doc yell out, \"Come in, Rose\", the second was that just down the hall from the front door, was the bathroom, and an entirely nude Erasmus Cullen fresh from the shower. His dark skin glistened under the brtight bathroom light, his rich hair was wet and plastered to his back and shoulders, and she could clearly see the play of muscles beneath his skin and in his rump. Apparently unware of her eyes, he turned to dry himself, revealing his manhood...which was kept neatly trimmed, and was at once impressive as it was theatric. It dangled from him nicely, and if anyone had an organ that belonged on screen, it was Erasmus. He turned away again, wrapping the towel around his hips, and throwin another over his head.\n\n\"I'll be right there!\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T21:39:46", "value": "Rose's heart leaped in her throat and she froze. She had expected him in an overstuffed chair with a drink in one hand and a book in the other, or some other such composed image. Instead. She quickly came to the conclusion that he couldn't see her since he didn't have his glasses on, and must not realize she could see him. That must be it.\n\nShe ducked quickly into the first room, making quick steps to get out of line of sight of the bathroom door. \"No hurry, I think I'm early.\", she said, more tremor in her voice than she had wanted. She looked around for a chair she could sit down in and take a few deep breaths to compose herself until he was ready. Preferrably one that was facing the corner he would come around from the hallway where the bathroom was. She quickly sat down in the chair, putting her bag beside it, and arranged her skirt around her legs, wiggling to find a comfortable and relaxed looking position. She started taking slow breaths, trying to calm herself down, make herself less nervous. Yet in her mind she kept seeing his naked form, and she could feel that image working within her. <em>Just take deep breaths, calm, quiet, think about the book, just like I'm sitting in the quiet library</em>, she tried to tell herself." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:05:22", "value": "Doc smiled to himself, and wiped the bathroom mirror clean. He looked into it, and into the room behind him beyond the open door of the bathroom. Rose had entered, and moved away. He chuckled softly, toweling his hair, and moving on bare and silent feet into the next room. He noticed her profile, as she seemed to be taking deep breaths. She had taken a seat in a chair just round the way from the door. Caerfully, he walked towards her, and then mounted the short flight of stairs nearby. Thankfully, the stairs didn't squeak. Still clad only in a towel, he climbd a few steps, and craned his neck fro a peek at her.\n\nHis eyes roved over her face, checking for sigsn of makeup, even delicately applied...slowly he followed the curve of her neck to her camisole blouse, which he and other parts of him, approved of. Even the skirt she wore spoke of eas of movement, and easy access to long legs. Quietly he watched her for a moment, seing the flush in her cheeks, and nearly reading her thoughts...she had seen him alright." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:32:29", "value": "In her concentration within herself and on where she thought he would appear, she didn't notice him on the staircase. Her hands were on the arms of the chair, her fingers fidgeting slightly, for brief moments she closed her eyes as she took a breath, trying to calm herself. Red curls, lightened by the sun, had already escaped to hang on either side of her ear, one dangling along her slender neck to rest its tip on her collarbone. Her skin was somewhat pale, with freckles dotting the places the sun touched - across her cheeks, her shoulders, the top front of her chest above the camisole's line. Her lips were darker and redder than earlier in class, and had some of the gleam of a wet-look lipstick. The flush to her cheeks seemed bright enough to be makeup, but Eramus' experience told him that with her complexion that was more likely natural, given her other bodily signs. Her chest rose and fell as she tried to will herself into calm, though the shadowed points within her camisole top told him that her body had other ideas. Her legs were crossed under the loosly falling skirt, though the material obliterated the shape of her thighs he had noticed earlier in the day. Her right foot dangled above her left, swinging a bit. Her toenails had been painted a gentle red, somewhat out of place compared to the worn and faded sandals." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:47:16", "value": "Erasmus liked what he saw. He felt the familiar stir in him as he looked her over, and almost went down to her in his towel, to visually tease her further. Instead, he called out, \"I'll be right down.\"\n\nAnd went up the stairs before she turned to him. In his room, he slipped inot a pair of jeans, and a pair of Tevas. He grabbed a Santana concert t-shirt, and his brush, and went back downstars. he tossed the t-shirt over his shoulder, coming down the steps barechested. \"Sorry about the hold up, Rose...caught me in the shower.\"\n\nHe smiled brightly, watching for her reaction to his seemingly innocent words, \"Follow me, I have coffee, espresso...unless you'd rather some wine?\" Doc Cullen smiled again at her, and offered his hand to help get her from the seat. When she took it, he leaned back a but, drawing her momentairily into the circle of his arms, and against his chest, before he gestured towards the kitchen. \"After you...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T23:03:12", "value": "By the time he came back down, it appeared she had successfully composed herself, the points of her breasts having faded back into only slight rises beneath her camisole. Whether that would last or not was another matter.\n\nHer eyes looked over his chest, his long hair, his casual smile. \"Oh, no problem at all. You have a nice place.\" She accepted his hand and was half drawn, half stumbled into his chest. She paused there up against him, her free left hand having instinctively come to rest against his chest, trapped between her left breast and his bare pec and nipple. For a moment she had the wide-eyed look of a deer in headlights, looking into his captivating eyes. As she released her and gestured, her voice stumbled in reply \"Uh, just some water please. It's still a bit too bright and warm out for coffee.\" She walked in front of him, glancing back over her shoulder as she entered the kitchen. The loose folds obscuring the shape of her bottom, though the lower back between the bottom of her tight top and the edge of her dress was showed off fairly nicely." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T23:19:48", "value": "Erasmus met her eyes for a long moment, enjoying the warmth of her hand upon his chest, before his gesture set her walking away. He watched the sway of her hips, and licked his lips at the view of the small of her back. He wondered what she would do if her tan his fingertips along the little bit of spine that was revealed. Cullent followed her into the kitchen, catching the glance over her shoulder at him. He grinned, and followed closely, putting on his t-shirt then.\n\nHe went to the old-fashioned looking fridge, and pulled out a pitcher of cold water, and a glass. Erasmus poured out a glass for her, and got himself some coffee. Then he went to a small wine rack, chose a bottle, a rose wine from Languedoc, and put it in another gadget to cool a bit. \"Rose wine...for dinner. We'll be having <em>Cioppino</em>.\" Erasmus gave her another of his smiles, and then gestured for her to follow. \"The Library, as I call it, is over here...its the living room, but books took over.\"\n\nErasmus took her into the largest room of the house, and he had not lied. Bookshelves dominated nearly every wall, filled with books, with more books slipped into variious nooks and crannies. There were two desks with books yet to be shelved, and a broad low table full of research materals. Atop one bookshelp was a glass case, under which rested his prize postion; an early printing of Sir Richard Francis Burton's imported Kama Sutra. It had the appearance of an illuminated manuscript, thanks to the colorful art, but a closer look showed couples in various stages of intimacy.\n\n\"Have a seat where you can find it...\" He laughed." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T13:58:43", "value": "Rose took the glass, her hand showing long fingers with nails painted the same color as her toes. As she followed him into the Library, she let out a slight sigh. She wanders along the walls, looking over the titles of the books. \"It's incredible\". She stopped as she got to the end of the row and turned back to face him, raising the glass to drink some water.\n\nThen she saw the glass case and wandered over. Her eyes lingered over it, her water forgotten for a moment, her back to Doctor Cullen..." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T14:18:13", "value": "<em>She likes books...</em>\n\nOnce again, Cullen was pleased that Rose had caught his eye. Like her namesake, she was a beautiful flower wating to be tended by a gardener that knew how to avoid her thorns and make her bloom. Erasmus might have to take his time, but had the feeling that if he carefully peeled back the layers, he would find a passion that burned brightly, but was kept fairly well hidden. The good Professor intended to stoke the fires.\n\nQuietly he watched look over the titles, explaining a couple of his proudest finds as she went, \"That's a signed copy of Joh Carter of Mars...oh, an early edition of Jules Verne's 20,000 Leagues...a reprint of Dumas Count of Monte Christo, in French, of course...\" He moved along behind her, watching how her hips swayed sligtly, the play of comfortable skirt, as it swirled about her legs, and that small bare place at the small of her back. When she stopped at the glass case, he waited for the usual reaction; a bit of blushing, and a quick look away...when he did not get it, he smiled broadly.\n\nDoc eased up behind her, about as close as he coudl get without leaning into her, he looked down along the line of her neck for a moment, and over the swel of her chest, before speaking quietly as she gazed at the illustration. \"The dirty secret of its time...read and perused behnid closed doors, even while Burton himself was lambasted for having it published...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T16:11:06", "value": "Indeed Rose's hips didn't have the pronounced sway of more wide-hipped or practiced women, a trait that perhaps she might learn with time and desire. They had just the slight motion of a woman accustomed to jogging and other sports, though from her arms he could tell that she wasn't a serious exercise fanatic.\n\nShe brushed back a wayward scarlet curl behind her ear, and craned her neck around to look at the Kama Sutra, its binding, and finally back to its contents. \"Yeah, I remember that there were prosecutions for printing pornography over the Thousand and One Nights translation\". His eyes followed every freckle, and from this angle he could just see the topmost inner curves of her breasts as he camisole was pulled away from her chest.\n\nShe must have felt his warm breath upon her neck, and looked up, her face close into his. She didn't recoil from the closeness, her eyes showing great curiousity that perrhaps overcame some of the shyness or nerves of earlier. \"This library must cost a fortune. It's amazing.\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T16:36:42", "value": "Erasmus breath was warm upon her skin as he looked over her shoulder, and quietly enjoyed this particular view of her. He nodded slightly,\"I have tried to find a copy of the original Arabian Nights, but have had no luck...I've see reproductions...the illustrations are as...stirring.\" He smiled slightly, \"The illustrations in the Kama Sutra are also duplicated on temple walls...the sculpture and detail is quite impressive.\"\n\nWhen she turned, he could not help but lean in slightly. allowing her hair to tickle his nose. His eyes caught the light, his gaze holdinghers for a long moment, their noses nearly touching now. Cullen's hands rose as if they might come to rest on her hips, but they did not. Softly, he spoke to her, her closeness and his tone making his words seem more intimate than the subject they discussed. Were she much further away, she would not hear him at all. \"A lifetime of collection...and a grandfather with a collection I inherited.\"\n\nHe turned his head slightly, and leaned forward again. Erasmus inhaled deeply, clearly sampling the scent of her hair and her skin. He sighed pleasantly, and a curl at the corners of his moistened lips, hinted at a smile. He gestured towards the desks and research materials, though it was absently done. Doc asked his next question in that same intimate tone, leaving it to her to decide what precisely he meant. \"So, are you still interested?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T17:26:32", "value": "Rose hesitated, unsure whether to move towards the covered desks and depart his so-close presence or not. Her scent in his nose was simple, a lavender base from an inexpensive shampoo and bodywash, mixed with the slightest trace of sweat from her walk in the last of the summer afternoon heat. Clean, simple, unsophisticated, and innocent.\n\nShe looked into his eyes for a searching moment, caught in their jade pools, then made some internal decision and walked away from his towards the desks. \"I guess I still don't know what kind of research you're doing\", she said, still facing away from him as she walked. She picked some books up off of the cushions of an armchair next the desks, glancing at their titles before setting them on the floor. She settled into the chair, tucking both legs under her as she sat leaning into the far side of the chair's back, and fluffing her skirts absently, so that now only a peek of one sandaled foot could be seen sticking out beside her rear. \"I'm interested, I guess, so what kind of work would you like me to do for the project?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T17:56:54", "value": "Erasmus enjoyed her scent and its simplicity, and even the slight tang of perspiration. He sighed, briefly considering how she would smell in bed, when she lay beside him, perspiring from other efforts entirely.\n\nHis eyes held her for a precious moment, before she moved away. Doc smiled, perhaps she was becoming more certain of her allure, and he found that notion pleasing. \"Some of the books are there. I want to research the historical context of both Shakespeare and Marlowe's works, and show that traditional interpretations of their plays are not necessarily as accurate as current academia believes...also, I hope to uncover if Shakespeare actually wrote all of his plays on his own, by comparing him to other contemporaries.\" Erasmus paused, and watched her take a seat, having followed her to the spot. He picked up an old book and replied, \"I'll need you for cross-referencing...most everything is marked, but we need to get it on notecards and start seeing what melds and what contradicts...\" Doc eyed her thoughtfully, \"And we'll read the plays...you the female roles, I the male, and feel them out a bit...outside othe classroom, where our opinions can be as free as we'd like.\"\n\n\"How does that sound?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T18:27:16", "value": "To Erasmus' eyes, there was a release of tension, perhaps a held breath, as he explained the project. After looking at the Kama Sutra and everything, Rose had wondered if this was going to be about Victorian idea on pornography or something. But this project about Shakespeare seemed much more normal, if perhaps more boring. That latter though brought the slightest touch of regret to her countenance which was swiftly displaced by a pleasant, more professional smile. \"That sounds fine, if a big project. Haven't people been arguing about the 'real author' of Shakespeare's works forever?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T19:30:09", "value": "Erasmus read her face, and raised one perfectly arched eyebrow. He nodded at her words, and returned her smile with a brighter one of his own. \"Oh it is an old debate, but they've recently discovered that Christopher Marlowe likley wrote the first draft to some of Shakespeare's most popular plays, and that Shakespeare himself refined them...not without a lot of artistry mind you, but not a bit of it based on his own ideas. I want to trace the historical context, as Marlowe wrote entirely in the vernacular...which might explain why Shakespeare at times seems excessively bawdy.\"\n\nHe smiled at that, \"<em>Two Blokes of Verona</em> became <em>Two Gentleman of Verona</em>, <em>Romeo and His Bird</em> became <em>Romeo and Juliet</em>.\" Erasmus opened the book he held, and read off of a note. \"Here's one line by Kit Marlowe; 'If music be the food of love, fill your boots lads.'\" Doc read the line with lascivious zeal, and then, \"Here's Shakespeare's rewrite; 'If music be the food of love play on.'\"\n\nErasmus chuckled at something he read, \"I've not found the exact rewrite for this one; 'She's put her cheek in her hand again, if I were a glove now I'd give it a right good rub'.\" He smiled at Rose, \"Considering Marlowe and his life and writings, I'm of the opinion that its not her face he's talking about.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T19:59:08", "value": "\"Kind of like the Canterbury Tales?\" Rose straightened up a bit in her chair. \"I remember having an English teacher who briefly mentioned that in high school, how bawdy it was, but it wasn't something we talked about in class. But I remember looking up some of it. Something like a scene where a man goes to give the miller's wife a kiss on her lips, then wonders that he hadn't remembered her having a beard.\" There was some mischief and laughter in her eyes and her smile then. She obviously wasn't a prude, and as she warmed and no longer felt nervous she spoke more easily and less guardedly." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:38:39", "value": "Erasmus laughed in delight. \"Exactly!\" He smiled and met her eyes, \"I see that I've chosen wisely...where have you been all my academic life?\" he winked, and pulled an armchair over to sit in front of her. \"I think Marlowe's version may prove more contextual than Shakespeare's own.\"\n\nHe leaned foward to hand her the book he was pulling the Marlowe texts from, and laid a hand on her knee as he did so, further reached past her chair for box that held a myriad of organized notecards. He set the box on the arm of her chair, his hand remaining on her knee, as he sorted through it looking for something. \"There's quite a bit to organize...hte hard part is mostly done, but I need a fresh pair of eyes to see things I might have missed...I suspect 'bawdy' will become our watch word.\"\n\nDoc met her eyes, and smiled brilliantly. \"Shakespeare was sometimes as direct...I seem to recall the words 'thrusting' and 'maidenhead' in the same sentence.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:54:28", "value": "Rose took the book from him and started paging through it. He could feel the smooth warmth of her skin through the fabric of the skirt - for its length and dark intricate patterns, the material was very thin and light and quite comfortable for the summer. Erasmus could guess that gentle summer breezes passed through the material fairly easily. Rose didn't start or otherwise jump at his touch, perhaps too interested in the Marlowe book.\n\nAs he reached past her for the box, her eyes did jump from the book to gaze down at his chest and back, at his long hair and lithe form, but when he started moving back with the box in hand she looked back to her book. Then, as he started looking through the box, her eyes follows his fingers, ending up gazing into his as he gave the line about maidenhead. She smiled back at him. \"Is that from Romeo and Juliet?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T22:13:07", "value": "Erasmus warmed at her smile, , enjoying the feel of her under his hand, and the way she did not move or start at his touch. He caught her looking him over, but did not move to let her know that he did. This touch was simple, but a step in the right diresction. Gently, unconsciosly, his finger drew a circle on hre thigh, from where his hand rested on her knee. Finally he drew out a few more cards that held line by line Marlowe and Shakespeare comparions. He smiled warmly when she met his eyes, but it wasn't his usual expression. His gaze was almost a palpable touch, and his eyes were warm, and there was a part to his lips, that allowed him to moisten them with a quick tracing of his tongue.\n\n\"Yes...mainenheeds, thrusting and walls if I recall...\" He leaned closer to her, their noses nearly touching...and then he offered her the cards." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T22:41:37", "value": "Her eyes dart to his and then away to the cards as his finger traces on her skin, the stimulation so subtly different than simple pressure, his closeness now feeling different. Her own tongue darted to wet her lips, though it seemed more an unconscious move that intention. She caught her breath as he leaned so close in, then turned her head away and took the cards up in both hands, looking intently at them and so definitely not at him, her upper arms now almost defensively between his chest and her own. She read over the cards quickly and quietly..." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:42:11", "value": "Erasmus settled back into his seat, smiling slightly. He watched her read over the cards, knowing what was listed on them; Several of Shakespeare's bawdiest lines, and their sources, compared to Marlowe's earthier and less refined writings. All but a few carried a date and a year, and a page number for a history book that put the publication of either author's work into further context. When he knew she must be done, he leaned forward, patted her knee and got to his feet.\n\nHe walked about three steps away and turned to look at her over his shoulder, \"See anything you like?\"\n\nAnd then he headed towards the kitchen, \"We can talk while we get dinner ready...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:53:53", "value": "His turning look caught her watching him step away. She smiled. \"Sure. So for the ones without more info you need me to look them up and get you background. I can do that.\" She didn't seem to be blushing or uncomfortable with the quotes, perhaps because the written word was more abstract than her earlier very immediate experience.\n\nShe rose as he headed for the kitchen, kicking her legs out off the chair and rising with a bit of a bounce. \"Anything I can help you with?\" The question seemed innocently intended, without the double entendres that Erasmus might have imbued." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:24:59", "value": "He smiled, \"Actually...Yes.\"\n\nCullen led her into the kitchen, and began to pull bowls and such fromthe friidge and from cabinets. \"Have you ever had or made Cioppino?\" He arranges everything on the counter, and then moves to the sink to wash his hands, gesturing for her to do the same. \"It's a kind of stew...it goes very well with the wine I chose earlier.\"\n\nHe smiled then, shook his hands out in the sink, and moved over to a tall stock pot already simmering on a low flame. \"I need all the chopped stuff except for the tomatoes, the tobasco and the sauce...\" Erasmus watched her, his eyes runing over her again." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:45:17", "value": "\"Um, no - is that Italian... or Greek?\" She smiles and moves alongside him to wash her hands after his. She seemed to be more comfortable now, and with that had come a good deal more physical grace. She was moving perhaps more fluidly, her hips moving more elegantly rather than efficiently. \"I had heard you were from Greece, but you don't seem to have an accent.\" She notices his long look again, but just smiles. <em>I've always heard that europeans have smaller personal space, I've got to get used to that.</em> she thought. She was convincing herself by a similar logic that perhaps his looks over her figure weren't what they might mean from a college guy her age. For a brief moment she worried that he was trying to draw her attention to some pull in her dress or something, but fought the impulse to look where he was looking on her backside." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:30:14", "value": "Doc smiled as he noticed her relaxing, \"I'm going to say Italian...it has that feel, but honestly, I don't know. I make it quite a bit, I found the recipe awhile back.\" He took the ingredients she gathered and put them in teh stock pot, one after the other. Every time she came with something, he met her eyes, smiling slightly. \"I was raised all over the world, but seemed to land here in the States for longer and longer...so no accent.\" He stirrerd the pot, \"My mother was Greek, my Father Irish...that's why I have a Greek first name and an Irish last...they compromised.\"\n\nHe laughed softly, \"Just have to stir this for a few miinutes, then we add more...\"\n\nCullen considered her quietly; bright, attractive, but just a touch lacking in the confidence that she was either. Doc found her just his type, the would-be Juliets would be pushing themselves into tight outfits for nothing this year. He thought Rose was a bit of a keeper, at least for a time. He reached out, and gently tucked a stray strand of her hair behind her ear, smiling as he did so. \"Mine does the same...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:06:41", "value": "\"I guess I'm a pretty normal western european mix. My father's side is mostly Irish, and my mother's side mostly English, but there's some French and Scottish and such mixed in too.\"\n\nRose gives him a cute, happy smile as he tucks her hair back. \"Have you ever had your hair braided? I had mine like that for a while, but it took too much work once I didn't have a younger sister to help. Then it just kept getting all tangled and in the way so I went shorter.\" While he hasn't seen her hair down yet, it probably is shoulder length. There are a pair of black hair clips holding locks in at the back of her head, from which bangs and side locks keep escaping. Her hair is thick and full, and there are many variations of color in her hair, from strands almost strawberry blond from the sun to ones that are a deeper red at the back of her neck. It looks like she might have highlighted the strands a bit once, but those are almost all grown out now." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T15:58:01", "value": "Doc smiled as he stirred, \"I prefer a good mix of everything...spices things up I think.\" He laughed softly at her cute smile, when he touches her hair, and had to resist an urge to put dinner aside and drag her upstairs. \"No, never braided....corn-rowed twice...and dred'd once...\" he chuckled at both thoughts, \"Painful to get either of those out...\"\n\nHe shrugged slightly, and gestured for her to bring the measured out wines, red and white, pureed tomatoes and the sauce, and then poked a thumb over hs back, to here his drying hair had soaked his to-shirt, plasting it to his well-defined back. \"Feel free to try your hands...I do the pony-tail because its easy...\" Erasmus added the new ingredients, and began to stir again. He inhaled the scents wafting from the pot with appreciation. \"Not long now...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T16:09:30", "value": "She brought the ingredients over, then stood behind him as he added and stirred them. He felt her hands brush his back as she scooped up his hair. There was a tug on his scalp as she ran her fingers through it. \"It's too wet right now - you'd need a good combing and brushing first. That's what made my hair a pain when it was longer too. Which is why I guess dreds worked for you for a while too.\" She kept running her fingers through it though." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T16:25:05", "value": "There were a few ways that Erasmus liked to be touched. Having a woman run her fingers through his hair was only one of them, but it was near the top of the list. Rose's touch sent a small shiver down his spine, that a certain part of him responded to. For a moment, he closed his eyes and enjoyed it, almost missing her words. Then he sighed, not caring if she noticed how much he liked what she was doing, and nodded slowly. \"I think I have a good brush and a comb somewhere...\"\n\nHe laughed a bit, to cover another sigh as she continued to run her fingers through his hair. Doc continued to stir the pot, the rest of the ingredients would soon ba added. Erasmus' head lolled back to give her easier access to the length of his hair, though he continued to stir for a moment. Then he released the ladle, and his head lolled forward, her fingers now caressing the nape of his neck as she ran her fingers through his hair. Erasmus leaned back slightly into her touch, and then slowly turned around. For a long moment he looked at her, and then stepped in very close. His hands rose to release her hair from her clips; he wanted to see it down. Erasmus leaned in to remove the clips, his arms up and over, his lips near her ear as he carefully released either one. He exhaled as he hair fell, his breath hot against the skin beneath her ear." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:05:28", "value": "Rose smiled to herself as she felt him relax. She liked that feeling as well, and remembered briefly pleasant moments of others doing the same for her. As sisters, taking care of each others hair had been part of their bonding, sharing the good and the bad of their lives, tales of boys, school, and friendly gossip. With her first real deep relationship with a boyfriend, it had been something that underlined how happy and innocent they were, and had been a great soft, relaxing lead-in to blissful makeout sessions and eventually more. With one of her close girl friends, it had had elements that combined from both of the other experiences, leading to cautious, gentle experimentation.\n\nAll those things were on her mind as he turned. She kept her hands up, letting them turn to rest lightly on the inside of his shoulders as he faced her, fingertips lying along his neck stretching towards his nape. There was the light blush in her cheeks again as he looked at her, his observant eyes noting the pulse in her neck slightly faster. Her hair fell in all of its curly glory, releasing more lavender scents into the air. The tresses covered her ears, both lying along her neck and emphasizing it. The longest tips fell about her shoulders and bare collarbones, contrasting with the green camisole. Her hands seemed to shake just the tiniest bit against the skin of his neck, and she exhaled long and slow into his own ear, a breath she had held without thinking about it as he leaned into her." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:33:07", "value": "<em>Things have proceeded a pace...</em>\n\nErasmus did not move for a moment, the fingertips on his neck making him shiver once more. She was less shy than he had expected, either he had put her at ease, or she had made a decision, either way, he had no complaint. Nor was she as inexperienced with herself as he had at first thought. And with her hair down, she nearly stole his breath; his eyes ran over the line of her neck beneath her hair to her collar, and the way it vibrantly was set off against her camisole. he felt the shake in her hands, and this time could not conceal the skin-prickling pleasure of her wamrm breath on his own ear. Doc debated carrying the tease on further, but the moment was so ripe...\n\nHe pressed his face into her hair, inhaling...and soft lips brushed the side of her neck, below her ear, precisely where last she felt his breath." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:18:04", "value": "Rose closed her eyes, those soft lips making her tingle, and not merely where they touched. She slowly drew in a breath, and her hands became a slight bit heavier on him, as if she needed in some symbolic way to hold herself up on him. Yet it wasn't right, not yet, or maybe it was exactly right. She drew away, taking a step back from him. Her face still held a smile, yet a more subdued one, a vulnerable one, one that made no promises but moreso made no denials.\n\n\"Yes...\" and her voice was soft, softer than it needed to be, \"If you have a good brush and comb I'd be glad to braid it for you sometime.\" Her face, if not her words, made it clear that sometime could be soon, but perhaps not now. Perhaps she had to be comfortable with the step she had just made.\n\nShe turned her head away and picked up some of the prep bowls. \"I'll, uh, wash these off for you while it finishes.\" Then she turned her head and the smile was still there. It seemed clear to him that she wasn't meaning to be a tease, and yet wasn't so innocent as to not feel what was happening, but was somewhere caught in-between, perhaps wanting but uncertain, perhaps fearing the wanting or what it might be, perhaps just scared and excited all at once with everything that had happened in the short time since she stepped through the wrought iron gate." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:41:30", "value": "Erasmus felt her reaction; the weight on his shoulders through her hands, how she closed her eyes and how she breathed. It was a sweet moment, even in all his time and with all his experiences, it was singular. When she stepped back, he felt a pang of disappointmen, but was heartened when he saw her smile...it was her smile that kept him from pressing. His hands dropped, and he sighed...he'd never get the scent of her out of his head now.\n\nHe nodded slowly, coming back to himself, \"Yes, that would be nice...might even last a day or two if I'm careful...\" Erasmus returned to his pot, stirring it, and putting in the rest of the ingredients.\n\nErasmus watched her gather the bowls, and smile at him, and he could not help but softly smile back. Rose had gone from a flower he wanted to pluck, to a woman he wanted to know in the span of a few heartbeats. He was not sure how she did it, but it had happened nonetheless. He stirred for awhile longer whils she washed, the silence actually companionable rather than awkward, and then he put a cover on it to let the whole thing simmer. He walked over, and gently reached around to hand her the last bowls, smirking slightly as he added to her workload, and then grabbed a kitchen towel to dry the bowls and put them away. When that was done, he regarded her for a moment.\n\n\"I think we should open the wine...the meal will be done soon.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:59:35", "value": "She brightened a bit at that, from the quiet that was so full of nonverbal things. \"Wine sounds great.\" Her mouth felt dry, and she knew it wasn't just from being thirsty, and the idea of a bit of alcohol sounded great. She wasn't a big drinker, much more of a lightweight than her roommates, mostly because she didn't like the cheap beer that usually appeared at college parties. \"Where did you want to eat? Would you like me to set up anything?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:12:58", "value": "Erasmus smiled, and pulled the bottole of rose wine from where is cooled. He pulled out two wine glasses, and opened th bottle. Then he turned back to her. \"No need to set a table...we'll get a couple of bowls...and sit out back. The sun sets nicely, and I have this little fountain setup that's nice at night.\" He thought about something, took her hand, and gently tugged her along behind him to get her to follow him into the back.\n\nThere was a door off the kitchen that led to a small mudroom, and then the backdoor. In the mudroom was a washer and dryer, racks for boots and shoes, and pegs for coats. The porch she saw in the front, truly did wrap around to the back. Only it was decorated entirely differently. It appeared his backyard was turned into a Oriental Grotto, with paper lanterns and a small pool in one corner, that had a running fountain that burbles happily. There were wind chimes as well, all of bamboo, with that deeper richer tone. In the opposite corner from the meditation pool, was an interesting small building made entirely of light pine. It was like a small house, done in the form of a Chinese pagoda...it perfectly house a hot tub large enough for four. At each corner, built into the structure, was a tall narrow speaker, and on one side, behind glass, a stereo system.\n\nOn the porch was a small table and two chairs, with diffent candles. he smiled, \"We'll eat here...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:25:05", "value": "Rose followed him through the mundane rooms, then paused at the entrance to the back porch. \"Wow.\" she breathed simply, passing him and stepping down from the porch, drawn to all the artistry of the backyard. \"This is cool. East and West for your home.\" She walked over and stroked her hand along the windchimes, setting them into delicate motion. She smiled at that, then headed over to lean into the pagoda-bathhouse. She turned back to look at him, her eyes clearly showing her amazement. \"It's like a little oasis here - well, maybe not an oasis, that'd be more arabian, but you know.... Such a big backyard.\" She looked up at him on the porch, a happy and energized look on her face." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:34:42", "value": "Erasmus smiled, it was, in fact, his getaway from all things academic. Not even a book in sight. Bordering the yard, begining at the back corners of the house, was a wide-planked fence, the top of each cut into have an octagon. The planks were six feet in height, rendering the entire backyard into just what rose saw it as, an oasis.\n\nHe came down the steps after her, \"I don't even bring a paper back here to grade...I call it the Grotto, now and then...but its a nice place to pass some time.\" Erasmus walked past her, and tugged her hand gently again. He moved to the meditation pool, by way of a wooden walkway that ended in a kind of tiny pier. \"I even have poi.\" Doc opened a small box near the walkway, and pulled out some pellt food. He took Rose's hand, and poured a few pellets into her palm, meeting her eyes as he smiled. \"Go ahead and feed them...they need it...\"\n\nErasmus walked past hre again, to the stereo in the pagoda, and turned it on, tucking a remote into his pocket. Soft music began to play very low, but carrying in the yard; traditional japanese court music...beautiful, ethereal, but also somehoe made earthly by the drum beat. \"The wine should be good now...let's have a glass, and after the food should be ready.\" He smiled to her again, and as and after thought, offered her his hand to be led back to the house." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:00:24", "value": "Rose took the pellets, a near childish delight on her face as she bent over to sprinkle the food amongst the fish. She watched them for a moment, straightening as he returned from the pagoda. She realized she was finding it harder to think of him as Doctor Cullen, and yet didn't want to call him Erasmus either, but for the moment there was no need to call his name at all. \"I'll be glad to have a glass. And I'd hate to let that stew burn, it smelled great.\" She took his hand and followed him up the stairs. She was in a wonderful, simple moment, and while some part that might be called sensual or even sexual had been awakened within her, in this very moment she was simply relaxed and happy. This place was so different from school, and he was so different than anyone she had spent time with before." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T05:16:41", "value": "As Erasmus led her up the stairs, smiling, a bit surprised at how things had subtlely changed. He had no illusions about what his original intentions had been. Certainly, he respected Rose's intelligence, he had brougth plenty of intelligent women into his home, some were students, others were colleagues...all of them had been conquests. And all of them, save for a very few, had left Erasmus as friends, if not positive acquaintances. Somehow, Rose was different...he was enjoying the chase and her company a great deal more than usual.\n\nHe led her back into the kitchen still holding her hand. The Doctor turned to her with a smile, and slowly released her hand. Erasmus checked the stew, stirred it, lowered the heat, covered the stock pot, poured out two glasses of rose wine, handed her a glass, and took up his own...and then retook her hand, and led her back out to the grotto. Erasmus was comfortable doing so, but at that moment he could not say why. \"A few more minutes and the stew is done...\"\n\nErasmus paused at the top of the steps, and flipped a switch a bit awkwardly with his knee. The paper lanterns softy lit, splashes of color appearing in the darkening yard. Then he led her out to the small pier by the pool and the poi. Erasmus turned to regard her, smiling slightly, \"What shall we drink to, Rose?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T18:28:46", "value": "Rose let herself be led back out quite happily. She smiled, looking down at the fish for a moment, then back up at Erasmus, his face lit now by the fading sunlight and the chinese lanterns. \"Oh, how about ... discovering new places. and things, and people.\" She raised her glass to his, then slipped lightly at the wine." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T19:46:23", "value": "The scent of the wine was subtle, and perhaps a bit hard to sort out. It is not until Rose tips the rose wine back, and sips at it, while the scent fills her nose, that she can place the scent, and then the taste. There's the fragrance of strawberries, and possibly herbs...the teaste of raspoberry and apples, a slight hint of woodiness, the flavors are crisp, and it is somehow dry upon her tongue. A Fruity easy to drink wine, that manages to be sweet, without being at all overpowering. Erasmus chose it to cut the garlic stew, he smiled as she sipped i, wating for hwo she liked it.\n\n\"To new places, things and people.\" he grinned and tapped her glass to hers, he sighed after his own sip. \"It'll be twice as good with the stew...\" Quietly,a s they sat, his hand moved to gently cover hers again. There was no art or entendre, just a simple touch." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T20:53:35", "value": "Rose was inexperienced with wine, as with other things in comparison to Erasmus, and while she couldn't break down the tastes that well, she knew something important: she liked it. \"Mmm. This is good.\" she smiled that simple happy smile at him again.\"I haven't had much wine before, but I like it better than beer, and I like this better than other wines I've had.\" She sipped at it again. She met his eyes again as he touched her hand. \"You'd better get that stew quick then, or I might finish it off while you're gone\" she jested. She knew full well that she was a lightweight with alcohol, and all jesting aside she remindeded herself of that, and that she'd better watch how much she had or she'd make a fool of herself in front of him." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T22:06:58", "value": "Erasmus smiled, \"It has to finish...enjoy a few more sips, and I'll bring it out to us. Did you want to eat here, or ont the porch table?\"\n\nHe sipped ast his wine, drinking a fair bit of it, \"i never developed a taste for beer, I'm afraid...like you maybe, too many parties with cheap, cheap beer.\" Cullen chuckled, and met her eyes she met his. He made no move to remove it, only to gently stroke his thumb over her skin. \"I'm still figuring wine out...I just know what I like, and with what at the moment...\"\n\nHe went quiet, smiling bemusedly, enjoying her company." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:57:31", "value": "Rose carefully sipped at the wine, trying to think about the tastes that she'd always heard people talking about. \"Maybe the porch would be best, where we can look out at all of this.\" She looked down at the koi, around at the beautiful garden, then rested her eyes back on Erasmus. He seemed so knowledgable, so worldly, so confident, so sure of himself. Even when he talked about things he didn't know about, he sounded confident in himself. Perhaps on some level that is one of the things she found herself being drawn to him for, though she wasn't conscious of it at the time. What she was conscious of was his gentle touch on her hand, the pleasant taste of the win, and the calm of the garden retreat." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:08:25", "value": "\"The porch it is.\" He sipped more of his wine, and watched her take the place in before her eyes settled back on him. He held her eyes with his own for a long while, smiling slightly, exploring them. Slowly, as if reaching otu to touch a doe that might startle and flee, his hand came up to caress her cheek gently, and soon a single finger tip traced the line of her lower lip. he said nothing, but looked pleased, as he wiped a droplet of win from her lips, and cleaned it from his finger with a quick flick of his tongue. Quietly, he sighed, \"The stew is probably ready...\"\n\nBut he did not move immeidately to rise, his hand went to hers again, as he sipped a bit more wine." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:20:31", "value": "She was caught looking into his eyes, lost there as if she couldn't move while his hand reached out to touch her cheek. Her lips parted ever so slightly as his finger touched them, red and wet both from the lipstick and from the little darts of her tongue that seemed to happen from time to time unconsciously this evening. Those lips drew from a pleasant, neutral, relaxed place into a slight, shy smile, suddenly feeling like she was in a special spotlight shining from him. While Rose might have fled from the glaring spotlight of the world, under his attention it was different, making her feel softly warm. She licked her lips unthinkingly again as he licked the wine from his fingertip. \"Well. I guess we shouldn't let it burn.\" She looked away from his eyes down to his hand on hers, and slowly turned her hand to curl long fingers around his own, the first time she had taken his hand rather than the reverse. She smiled and started to rise." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:33:53", "value": "Erasmus rose smoothly with her, using his legs alone. He smiled as she took the lead gently, and he followed her into the kitchen. Once there, he set his wineglass down, lifted his hand to his lips for a short but soft kiss, and disengaged to stir the stew a final time, and ladle it into two bowls. It was thick, and smelled of garlic and seafood and other wonderful ingredients. he set the bowls aside, and offered her the wine bottle to carry outside. He finished off his wine, so he could turn it upside down, and carry the two bowls with a spoon and fork stuck into each.\n\n\"Dinner is served...\" He gestured for her to precede him, and followed her out to the porch table. He set the bowls down, and then served a bit more wine for both of them. Erasmus grinned, \"Ciopinno for two...enjoy.\" He waited to seat her, and then took a seat across from her." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:37:25", "value": "Rose smiled again at the simple, elegant gesture of kissing her hand. She took the wine bottle and led him out, holding the door since his hands were full. She set the bottle back on the table and sat, taking another sip and almost finishing her glass. After he refilled it and sat, she murmurred a quiet \"Thank you\", and took up the spoon for a taste. Her eyes widened a bit in surprise \"Wooo... hot\", she said sheepishly, feeling a bit silly since it did just come off the burner. She blew on the spoonful and took another try \"... but tasty - spicy.\" She wasn't used to such strongly spiced tastes, but she didn't want to seem so pedestrian in her tastes in front of him." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T19:06:21", "value": "Erasmus fixed her with a smile, not the expression she saw in class, but the one he had flashed her here now and again. \"Once I learned how to make it, I like it enough to make a couple of times a week...prep is a pain, but its worth it.\"\n\nThe flavor of the stew is spicey and salty, but the wine in the recipe balance that out, as do all the fresh herbs. Sweetness is added with tomatoes, and the seafood mixed in is made doubly flavorful for being cooked and soaked into the mix. THere are peeled prawns, clams, scallops and chunks of salmon. It smells as good as it tastes, and the rose wine cuts the saltiness just right, enhancing its own flavor and the flavor of the wine as a byproduct. Erasmius smiled after she had eaten a bit, and reached for her wine, wondering if she would agree with the combination. he sipped his own wine, and smiling, waited to hear what she thought." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T19:45:26", "value": "Rose takes a few more bites, and smiles approvingly to him. She drinks a good portion more of her wine, as much because it is a cool drink compared to the hot stew as for its flavor combination. She doesn't say much more, perhaps intimidated or perhaps just continuing the quiet moment of before, but soon she's had much of the stew and her glass is empty again. There is a flush in her cheeks as she looks up at him. \"Thanks for making this. I think I like it, though I think I like the wine even better.\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T19:51:56", "value": "Erasmus finished his wine, and a couple more bits of stew, before he smiled and nodded, \"No trouble at all, Rose...I would have been making it anyway.\" He poured them both another glass of wine, \"It's always better when there's someone to share it with.\" His smile was softer now, as he met her eyes. He noted the flush in her skin, as he set the bottle down, and leaned back in his seat. Cullen swirled the wine for a moment, before taking another long sip of it.\"As you'll be around, I'll be sure to keep this wine in stock...\"\n\nHe leaned forward then, almost casually, and reached past their bowls, to run the tips of his fingers, over the length of hers. Erasmus sipped more wine, drawing idle circles on her palm, as he gazed into her eyes. \"Thank you...for coming.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:20:28", "value": "Rose ate a bit more of his stew, then slightly moved it away as well, following his lead. \"Oh, if you have other wines this good, I'd hate to just drink one. I'd like to try more.\" She smiled a bit, her words tumbling a little more easily now than they had been earlier. \"I mean, not right now, but if it's okay for me to come by again.\" She grinned, seeming at least a little aware of her own increasing tipsiness.\n\n<blockquote>He leaned forward then, almost casually, and reached past their bowls, to run the tips of his fingers, over the length of hers. Erasmus sipped more wine, drawing idle circles on her palm, as he gazed into her eyes. \"Thank you...for coming.\"</blockquote>\n\nShe looked into his eyes, lost there again for a moment, feeling a warm tingle through her body at his touch, feeling herself respond to his presence. She blushed at the thought, and looked away from him, lifting the glass to her lips again, then glancing at him through the glass, in the half-light of the porch, suddenly struck by shyness again." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:26:41", "value": "\"Rose, consider yourself openly invited...come by any time...\" Erasmus smiled, \"There's always more wine. You can help me figure them out too, added research for our project.\" Her smiled was slowly winning him over, as wase to her occasional bout with innoncence and her own sensuality. He breathed deep when he saw her blush, and look away, but she had not moved her hand.\n\nHe took up his own glass, and got to his feel. His slipped his fingers about hers, and gently guided her to her feet. HE set his glass down for a moment, and used the remote to change the music. A quiet sympony orchestra began to play, and the smooth tones of Nat King Cole subtely filled the garden. Erasmus guided her out to the center of the yard, sipping more wine, as they arrived at a nexus of the short paths to the pool and the pagoda. He set his wineglass aside on a flat stone, let her sip hers another time or two, before he held out his other hand,\n\nCullen met her eyes, \"Would you like to dance with me?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T22:16:44", "value": "Rose could feel the wine in her head as she stood, but it was a pleasant and momentary tipsy that made her giggle lightly and hold a bit tighter to Erasmus' hand. It wasn't too much, but a demonstration of what two glasses and a bit more would do to her. Nonetheless, she took her glass along with her as she walked along with him, hand in hand, down into the garden. She sipped just a bit more and set her glass down next to his. As she bent, she was silhouetted briefly by one of the lights, a slender form of gentle curves up top, and shadows hinting at long slender legs below. \"Just show me how\" she said, a bit of playfulness in her quiet, soft response. There was a twinkle in her eyes as she led him take both of her hands in his own. Her steps were light and graceful as she moved towards him, letting him guide her." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T22:35:00", "value": "Erasmus smiled brightly, as he admired her curves and lines. He did not know if it was the wine, or the woman, but he was relexed, and pleasantly mellow...and in very good company. He chose an almost ballroom style step, made a bit small in movements thanks to where they stood. He drew her closer as they moved, one hand at the small of her back, the other one clasping her hand in a finger-twined grip. Less space seperated them as the song and the dance continued. His breath was warm on the side of her neck, as they whirled into a step that placed them cheek to cheek. She could feel Cullen's taut musculature as they moved, his slow grace, perhaps affected by the wine...and he felt hers.\n\nUnbidden, as they danced, Cullen spoke softly by her ear, \"You are very beautiful, Rose...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T22:54:35", "value": "Rose felt his hand on the small of her back, resting on the warm exposed skin there, and it made her want him to pull her her and hold her close. And step by sweeping step they did draw closer. Her movements were fluid, her balance and timing fairly good despite the wine and the unfamiliarity of the dance. Movement of her body was something she was confident and practiced in, and it felt good to move, and move close to someone like him. As her whirled her in to be cheek to cheek, her chest pressed against his, her thigh against his, their cheeks close. She felt the strength of his body, its smoothness, and wondered for a moment if she felt something more as her belly pressed between his legs. While her heart beat faster before from nerves, now she had a similar feeling, but her heartbeat was more from anticipation. His whispered words in her ear sent a tingle through her, and not merely for their flattery. She looked away from his eyes and blushed again with a whispered \"Thank you\", and as he swirled her back out again he could see the light in her eyes, the flush in her cheeks, and the response of her body, each breast now carrying a small shadow from aroused nipples." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T23:14:54", "value": "Erasmus felt her warm beneath his hands, and against his body. The wine and her proximity made a heady mix, and he could feel his own body responding to her subtle signals. The dancing was less ballroom now, and more slow grind, as they danced with smaller movements, and when he pulled her back into his arms after the last broad movement, he could see her arousal writ clear on hre body. His lips brushed the side of her neck as they danced, and Nat King Cole gave way to Billie Holiday, and he drew her closer still, both arms now around her, both hands on bare skin, as the slow danced together. When he drew her closer, she felt the outline of him, contained within his jeans, and felt a slight twitch under the pressure of her body. Erasmus breath was warm, and smelled slightly of the wine. He nuzzled her through her long hair, until he straightened to look into her eyes, nearly nose to nose.\n\nHe canted his head slightly, \"Rose...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T17:16:41", "value": "Rose wrapped her arms around him, fingers laced behind his strong back, taking warm comfort from his strong body. She loved the smell of him, the smell of the wine, the sound of the music. She felt the hardness in his jeans pressed against her, and it thrilled her, even as it opened a question in her mind not fully answered yet. She laid her head along his chest, nestling her head under his chin, enjoying his nuzzling touch, feeling his hands warm on the skin of her back. At the sound of her name, she looked up, meeting his eyes again and wordlessly asking him to continue." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T17:32:57", "value": "And continue Erasmus did, but not with words. There had been enough of those. The mix of music, wine, and Rose herself had long since gotten to him. Erasmus knew she had felt his state, and matched him in some way. She nestled against him, and he sighed from the simple pleasure of it. And when she looked up in response to him, and met his eyes, he leaned forward and kissed her.\n\nHis lips tasted of the wine, and were both soft and sweet. His tongue darted out gently, to trace the inner line of her lower lip, not tentative, but a tender touch seeking permission to further caress this part of her. His embrace pulled her close, allowing her to feel every inch of him, from taut muscle, to his apparent arousal. Erasmus moaned sweetly into her mouth, the sound low and slight, but present nonetheless. One of his hands caressed her face, lost his fingers in her hair, and cradled her head as his lips seemed to meld with hers." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T18:48:04", "value": "Rose melted into his arms, her mouth softly parting to meet his kiss, eagerly and gently nibbling back at his lips. Her arms remained holding him tight, as much to securely hold herself while her legs felt weak and trembling. She loved his hand within her hair, and turned her head ever so slightly to push back and stroke against his fingers. She breathed out a long sigh-like breath into his moan, her heart pattering with the thrill of it, feeling that wonderful lost-body bliss from head to toe. For at least this long moment, she had no cares for the time before or the time after, for school, for him being her professor... all those things had faded far, far away." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T19:11:16", "value": "Erasmus deepened their kiss, his hands slipping down to the bare small of her back, and caressing the curve above her bottom for a moment, before his hands slid over her skirt, and gently rested on the swell of her butt. His other hand joined its companions, and drew her against him with a gentle pull and a little kneading. His lips moved over her chin, and down the perfect line of her neck, his face lost in her hair, as he kissed the sensitive skin just beneath and behind her ear. Then gently, slowly, he nibbled at her earlobe, his hands kneading her rump, pressing their hips together so she could help but know his state. His breath was hot on her skin, his hands were warm, and seemed to gently know where to touch her. Erasmus made a small groan into the curve of her shoulder, where it rose to meet the line of her neck, as he eased one of her legs up to surround him, supporting it with his hand with a gently grip just behing her knee." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T20:15:28", "value": "Rose was warm and softly compliant in his capable hands. Her butt was firm and toned under his kneading fingers, her slender and semi-athletic figure yielding muscle beneath a pleasant layer of feminine softness. She easily shifted her neck to let him explore her neck and ear, closing her eyes and softly letting out a breathy moan that she wasn't even aware of. She shifted her arms as he lifted her, wrapping them above his shoulders and around his neck, helping to pull herself up as his mouth traced along sensitive skin. He could feel the rapid pulse of her heart in the soft throat, feel and hear her breath on his own ear and face.\n\nHer leg easily came up with his touch, the skirt falling loosely aside as his hand held her knee, its hem now trapped between her middle inner thigh and his waist. Her now mostly-bare leg was long and toned, soft and freshly shaved to his touch. There was the clatter of her sandal falling to the ground, thrown with a small twitch of her toes and heel. Her other leg stretched down, standing partially on tip-toe in a small extra support to their merging bodies." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T17:46:45", "value": "Her toned body was the perfect mix of muscle and curves, and her rump felt amazing under his hands. When Erasmus drew a moan from her, he lingered in that spot for a moment, before returning to her lips. He kissed her deeply, as he he held her leg about him, and she pressed against him. There was no ignoring the effect that she had on him, as she felt it clearly between them, despite being constrained by his jeans. Cullen's hand slid upwards along the raised thigh, caressing bare skin, reveling in its silky length. His fingertips slipped beneath the hem of her skirt, drawing lazy circles as the caress continued, until his entire hand slipped over her bottom again, this time over her cotton panties, and kneaded that cheek once more. She felt his heart beat at their center, his other hand no rising to the small of her back to support her, and keep her close. Erasmus hips rolled a bit, unconsciously, with the weight of her against him.\n\nAgain, he slid from her lips to her neck, though the opposite side this time, once more losing his face in her air. His breath was hot near her ear, as the hand at the small of her back, slid under the camisole, caressing her spine." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T18:02:33", "value": "Rose's eyes fluttered as she was lost in the feeling of his touch, his kisses, his caresses. It was so much more than she had been treated to before by other, less experienced and sophisticated lovers. As it continued she started to gain some of her presence and started to show her arousal in actions as well as passive signs. She ran her hands through his hair, massaging his scalp, and nibbled at his neck and collarbone as his kisses ran along her own neck. She pressed herself against him as he rolled his hips, feeling the hardness of his manhood pressing against her, rising into his arms and on her toes so that at least the base of that hardness began to rub on her own growing heat between her legs. The feeling of that grinding, rolling motion sent further waves through her driving her desire even more." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T19:02:41", "value": "Erasmus groaned when she ground against him, the sound vibrating through him and into her. His hand slipped beneath the cotton of her underwear, now feeling the skin beneath it, hishand warm upon that firm curve of flesh. His other hand continued to explore her back; slipped beneath her camisole, its lazy passage soon encountered the lack of a bra. It seemed to hesitate but a moment, before Cullen's warm hand gently massaged the area where a strap might have been, as his lips returned to hers, his tongue questing past her's. He moaned slightly as she massaged his scalp, and pulled her still closer, nearly breathless from the sudden onrush of their intimacy. Heated air escaped his nose in an unreleased sigh, and he ground against her heat once more. Carefully, he urged her backwards to the hot tub, until they were leaning against a corner of the pagoda. One hand remained on her bare bottom, but now that she could hold him within the angle of her leg without worrying about toppling over, the hand at her back slipped easily to the front. He tickled her belly, and slowly slid his hand upward during their continuing kiss. Erasmus gently lifted the camisole away, his hand gliding softly over the globe of her breast, just holding it, fondling it gently, as if testing her reaction, before continuing." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T21:46:36", "value": "Rose lifted her butt into him as she felt his hand curving over her cheek. She met his kiss, her mouth opening and hungry to dance her tongue against his. She felt the wall at her back, now secure between him and the solid surface, and his hand slid up her belly. The camisole seemed just something in the way, easily riding up under his exploration until her breast was in his hand. Her breasts were firm and warm to his touch, her aerolae small and a flushed pink, her nipple hard nubs under his fingers. She moaned into him as his fingers ran over her breast, and she raised her arms over her head to let him push it up, then took it and removed it herself to toss it aside.\n\nThe top being gone, she lowered her arms to take his head in his hands and looked deep into his eyes. Her green eyes had both the look of desire and concern, her face taking a slight downward cast. Her bare chest rose and fell with deepened breasts. \"Tell me. Is this what you wanted when you brought me here?\" Her eyes narrowed quickly with emotion. \"You make me feel... I want this, I want to be here, but only if it's right.\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:16:16", "value": "Erasmus was only mildly surprised by what had awakened in her. He was more surprised by his own response. Cullen had, of course, brought other women into this grotto, seduced others with wine and music and even dancing, but none had moved him quite so much as Rose had. Perhaps it was her combination of knowledge and innocence, or the sharpness of her young mind. He could not place it exactly, and at the moment, he was not sure that he cared. She was ripe and in his arms, and beautiful under the waning light of the moon and the thin colored splashes that washed across her skin from the paper lanterns. Her breasts heaved from her breathing, and he lowered his lips to an erect nipple, his hand upon it, gently kneading the mound and lifting it to meet his lips. Erasmus' tongue traced her aureolae, like a moist feather, it brushed around the peak, before he gently took it between his lips. He groaned into the globe of flesh as he did so, the sight, taste and scent of her drawing it out. His other hand slid from her bottom, though he regretted it, and carefully caressed upward to give her other breast the same attention. His lips seared a line across her chest, and at the center of her bosom, he answered breathlessly.\n\nHe kissed the space between the mounds, and answered honestly, \"Yes..at first...but now...\" Erasmis moved hungrily to the other mounds bud, lashing it with his tongue before climbing along her skin to her lips and kissing her deeply. \"Now...I want you...not just your body...you...\"\n\nErasmus' hands slipped beneatht he waistband of her skirt, and gently began to urge it down, away from her hips." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:15:31", "value": "Rose arched back in his arms as his lips closed about her nipple, and she moaned deeply as his tongue circled it. Her skin had a sheen of sweat already from her arousal, her breath quickening under his expert touch. She felt a near electric tingle running through her breasts to deep within her, surfacing again between her legs. \"Oh God, that's so.... ooooohhhhhh\" She closed her eyes and bit her lip against the moan as he did the same to her other breast.\n\nAs he pulled away, the dappled soft light shown on her chest. He could see the freckles run their trace down amongst her collarbone, the light tan upon her skin becoming pale as her breast curved outwards. Her nipples had darkened with their intense arousal, each nipple standing, begging for his hips and fingers to tease them more.\n\nShe lowered her legs together to help him push down the skirt, but that was quickly stopped by the tight laces of the upper panel. She met his eyes for a brief moment then, and any reluctance within them appeared to have been burned away by lust. Her hands came down and quickly untied and unlaced the front of the skirt, letting him pull it down. Beneath was a green low-rise bikini panty, already darkened by her wetness beneath. She raised her hands to his cheeks again, looking deep into his eyes. \"Be good to me. Be gentle.\" Her words were at once begging and demanding, surrendering herself to him even as she made her last claim. And with that she put her hands to the back of his head, running fingers through his hair as she pulled his mouth to her own." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T16:44:18", "value": "Erasmus enjoyed the way she responded to his touch, rising under bher hands, and against his lips. The sound of her interrupted encouragement, drew and answering moan against her skin, and he began to kiss the path of her freckles. His lips were as warm and soft as his breath was heated, and when her skirt came free his hands were as busy. He paused to admire her nearly nude form, the tension under the rough cloth of his jeans more than apparent now, before he nodded at her words and allowed himself to be drawn back into their kiss, and their increasingly molten embrace.\n\nWhile they kissed, Erasmus slid his t-shirt upwards, breaking their contact for the briefest second, as he passed it over his head, and tossed it on to the grass. He drew her close, his chest pressed to hers, as he shifted his shoulders a bit, to rub across the peaks of her bosom. He suckled at her lower lip, his tongue flickering and tracing the lines of her lips, or tangling with her own tongue. She tasted sweet, of herself, and of the wine, and he sighed around their kiss. Erasmus pressed his hips to hers, his hand sliding beneath the wasitband of her low-rise panties, to once more knead the bare skin of her behind, while his other hand was lost in her hair cradling her head. He took a moment to press two buttons over her shoulder, and low lights sprang to life in the pagoda, soft and inviting, dimming as the music changed to a relaxing Irish theme, barely heard above the sounds of their passion and the soft bubbling of the hot tub. His center ground against hers, before the hand on her bottom slipped around to gently apply pressure to the moistness of her panties, gent rubbing up and down, before taking hold of her rump once more." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T16:58:21", "value": "Rose responded to his kiss, his touch, her lips darting after his as if trying to capture them. Her motions and caresses were not as smooth as his, not nearly as practiced, and there was a quivering in her limbs from both her pleasure and her nervousness. But in all she seemed enthusastic now, returning each kiss for kiss, following him in the lovermaking rather than taking the lead. She helped him remove his shirt, her hands returning to run over his strong shoulders and down over his chest, feeling his lean muscles beneath her fingers.\n\nAs his fingers slipped over the front of her panties, her could feel the softness of her pubes, cushioning her sex beneath but unable to keep her wetness from moistening the fabric. His touch drew another moan from her, and her hands clutched at him as he rubbed, her mouth falling to bite softly on his shoulder." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T18:55:20", "value": "Erasmus spread his hands beneath her panties, and gently began to lower them, as he did, his lips oved over her chin and down. He left small touches, like burning points on her skin, his lips feather soft, lifting and falling like a pleasantly warn rain...down her throat...twixt her breasts...down her center line...a clever tongue circles her navel...as he moved her panties are lowered more and more and soon he is on his kneed, gently lifting first one foot and then the other and tossing the green scrap of fabric aside. Erasmus kissed the spot between her navel and her mound, and then the place where either leg met her apex, and then the very start of the soft hairline of her sex. His hands caressed the length of her legs now, and his eyes looked upward along her length to find hers. His eyes were fogged by his hunger, and his parted lips so near to her, invited the imagination to wonder down lurid paths. He returned to kissing her stomach...his hands sliding along her skin to her breasts, and fondling both at once.\n\nHe stood up slowly, his lips retracing the path it had used before, until her found her lips, and pressed himself against her...only the rough cloth of his jeans seperating them." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T19:21:48", "value": "Rose looked down at him, then closed her eyes and looked upward, her upper back leaning into the wall of the pagoda. Her hands clutched at his shoulders as he pushed the panties down, and in their tenseness he could feel the contrast within her, wanting and fearing all at once. As he knelt further, her hands lifted, grabbing hold of a beam of the pagoda's roof above her.\n\nThe panties pulled away to reveal copper curls, partially matted against her from her wetness and his rubbing. She had shaved herself some to down below the panty line, and with a little touch-up around, and somewhat trimmed in length, but mostly natural. Her pink sex had small, thin, tight lips though swollen from her arousal. He could feel her holding her breath, and a anticipitatory shudder went through him as he kissed to either side of her sex and then above above her mons. As he looked up, her eyes remained closed and lifted, her long body above him glistening and just barely quivering, her hands stretched above her.\n\nAs he stood again, she moaned lightly at his touch upon her breasts, her eyes opening to look deep into his. Her hands lowered from the beam to embrace him as they kissed." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T20:32:45", "value": "Erasmus gently stepped back from her, her body slick and glistening, his own skin shining from perspiration and mutual heat. His look was one of hunger and desire and appreciation, like she was a work of art, and he was the painter who had just completed her. He unbottoned his jeans, but did not drop them, instead, he returned to her and kissed her fiecely. Once again, he began to lower himself to his knees, lingering on her breasts, his hands caressing wherever they could reach, until one began to rub at her mind; first a gentle petting of the coppery curls, and then a fingre traced her swollen lips, applying gently pressure as the touch ran up and down along it. His lips continued downward finally, intil he was on her knees, and gently rubbing just within the petals of her sex, only lightly brushing under the hood of her mound to caress the hidden button.\n\nThen he leaned forward, and she felt his tongue follow his finger as he gently pulled the digit free. He licked her length, nuzzling the copper hair, and gently took each of the labia betwene his lips, as if massaging either with his gentle suckling. Then his tongue ducked into her in a plunging curl, the tip ending on that hidden button, and swirling around it." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T21:37:00", "value": "Rose's eyes followed his hands to the buttons of his jeans, watching for what she had already seen before to reappear. Before it had been distant, surprising, and impressive. Now as the jeans came open his manhood peeked out and it was more immediate but no less impressive. Her eyes dwelled on its darkened head and the length that disappeared down into his pants. His kiss interrupted that thought and view, and her lips were fierce in response to his own.\n\nAs he knelt she again found herself holding her breath, letting it go in one long breath as he moved lower. She again lifted her arms to the beam above, feeling a certain security from hanging from it and reassurance that she wouldn't fall even as her legs felt so wobbly. She closed her eyes and groaned as he petted her labia, and as his tongue began its wet exploration of the top of her sex. She shuddered as his tongue began to nuzzle her, it was so gentle and thus all the more powerful, none of the roughness she had had before in her limited experience with other men. \"Oh God\" she moaned, turning her head to bury her mouth against her upraised bicep. Even so muffled, her groan was loud as his tongue swirled against her clit. Her knees shook and buckled, her body dropping a few inches, and only her long arms holding onto the beam kept her from falling to the ground." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T17:34:35", "value": "Erasmus eyes gazed along the length of her as she dangled partially from the pagoda support. The curves of her body excited him; the way the light glistened on nipples taut and moist with his own saliva, the swell and curves of her pert breasts, the blush in her aureolaes, the curve of her neck as she groaned loudly into her arm. He ran his hand down her bare legs as he continued to work at her center, his hands rising to her bottom, and pulling her towards him. His tongue delved more deeply then, his upper lipped pressed against her clitoris, as he lapped at her rising moisture. Her honey was pleasant on his tongue, as it swept deeply upwards within her, until it replaced his upper lip. His tongue swirled again, Erasmus eager to pull another groan from her, and then he kneaded her bottom, and pressed in close, suckling the nub between his lips, where it felt surrounded by a tongue that rubbed and teased it like the tiniest of candies.\n\nHis eyes remained open and watching for hers, and when he caught them, he suckled a bit harder, his hands tightening on her bottom. Then, he groaned around her button, a hum that vibrated through his lips and into her..." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T17:44:16", "value": "\"Oh God\" she moaned, her mouth pulling away from her arm to take deep breaths as she got her feet back under herself again. Her sex sent such waves through her that her knees seemed weak immediately again, her arms quivering as well. Her whole body arched and ached for it. As he pulled her into him she moved with him, almost thrusting herself forward into him, wanting to spread her legs so he could do more, but somehow trying to hold herself up. \"Oh God, I can't\" she called out, though it was unclear if it was referring to withstanding the waves of pleasure or in keeping herself upright. Then as he hummed into her, between her thighs, her legs gave way again. Her fingers slipped and her back slumped into the wall, her knees bending and her legs spreading around him as she slid/fell down the wall." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T18:18:31", "value": "Erasmus heard her moan, and the change in her breathing, and then shortly felt her legs buckle. Before she completely fell, he slipped his arms under her knees, guiding her bending legs over his shoulder. He supported with hs harms, his hands against the wall now, hooked onto the corner edge of the hot tub frame, the angle sliding her hips naturally towards his face. He grunted as he caught her, looked up for a moment into her eyes, and soon his lips sought hers, his tongue slipped past the coppery down and between her ready llips. He lapped at her once more, and returned to her pearl with the same singular focus had given to her before she nearly feel. He was able to deeply taste of her core, for a moment, his head bobbed as he made of his clever tongue a slippery point, dropping in and out of her, every stroke along her pearl, until his tongue curled to capture her honeyed excitement, and his lips suckled at the hood...his tongues spiraling beneath it to trace around her taut center.\n\nHe groaned into her again, and rose upwards, the motion freeing mroe of him from his jeans, and putting an arch into Rose's back." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T20:25:54", "value": "Rose followed the arch, reaching her hands back for something to grap onto. She just felt she had to squeeze something with her hands with what she was feeling. Her breasts, ever more perky and aroused that before, pointed upwards with the arching, her sex pushing into his face.\"Oh God yes, Oh God yes, Oh God yes\" she panted, and her body began to quiver and arch with a newly gathering wave. As he began to stand, her hands pressed hard against the wall, more to have something to push against than out of need of stability. As he groaned into her, the wave crested within her, her muscles pushing then relaxing. \"Oh oh oh oh oooooooh\" she groaned out, not even trying to muffle herself anymore as the orgasm surged through her. Her eyes were closed as it pushed all other thoughts away, though no sooner had it passed then a second, deeper wave began slowly to build." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T17:00:36", "value": "Erasmus gazed along the length of her lovely shimmering body. She was like a work of art, if he could freeze her in that moment, how perfect and at home she would look in some of his books about the Kama Sutra; her arched back, her breasts pointing towards the sky. It was a beautiful image, and one he would remember. The sound of her panting, and her moans urged him on, and when she came, he continued to gently, almsot casually lick and suckle her. He nuzzled her coppery curls with his nose, and pressed his face into her mound. The scent of her climax filled his head, the taste of her too sweet to ignore, so he continued at an almost casual pace...his eyes open, looking upwards to capture her gaze.\n\n\"Hmmmm...\" He hummed into her, enjoying her sounds, her motions and her taste. He did not want to stop, he could feel her breathing rising again, and he knew he could send her over the precipice again, but he wanted to see what she might do." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T17:17:07", "value": "Rose bent her body back up, trying to find a way to get more comfortable, her arms levering her up from the edge of the hot tub. Corwin could see the muscles of her abdomen outlined with the effort of holding her up, her body was strong and lithe, that of a casual athlete in good shape if nowhere near that of the serious competitors. Her eyes met his, and there was desire burning there, and pleasure, and sense of adoration and compliance at his expert command of her body. She started to lower herself down to the steps that led into the tub, bringing her closer to the ground and below him. Her eyes slipped away from his to gaze upon his increasingly revealed and erect manhood, then slowly back to his eyes with a questioning look. <em>Did he want to take her completely?</em> she thought as her eyes seemed to ask. She wasn't sure of herself. Part of her was still trying to catch up with how she ended up naked with Doctor Cullen, how she found herself here having the best orgasm she had ever had from oral sex, in a strange if beautiful place. The other part of her wanted more, wanted to give herself up to him for more. Those two elements conflicted in her mind, and were reflected in her eyes and demeanor to a man with such observant talents as Erasmus." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:57:39", "value": "Erasmus watched her settle, and licked his lips. He stepped back and removed his pants, rendering his manhood more prominent than it had previously appeared. He bent over and reached down for her breasts, giving it a gentle squeeze, before getting her gently to her feet and kissing her deeply; The scent and taste of her still on his lips, as his tongue reached for hers. Cullen's hand rubbed over her slick mound, feeling her heat. He breathed into her ear. \"Into the hot tub.\"\n\nHe led the way, holding her hand as he went up the short flight of stairs and stepped over the rim and into the tub. Erasmus sat on the edge, in the corner made for sitting as he was, his legs in the water, with Rose in the hot tub, able to stand at a comfortable depth that made his next request, perhaps more pleasant. \"If you like, Rose, I would like you to have a taste of me as well...\" Erasmus leaned back, and met her eyes, waiting to see what she did." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T03:48:06", "value": "Rose smiled a deep, satisfied smile as gave her breasts a gentle squeeze. Certainly her nipples were showing no softening of their aroused, perky state. She leaned into Erasmus as he kissed her, feeling his manhood pressed hot against her stomach. Her handswrapped around him low on his back, and trailed away on his hips as they parts. Her curls were wet, warm, and plastered to her and her hand circled on his hip as he rubbed her. She nodded at his instruction.\n\nShe stepped in, enjoying the hot water rising up her thighs. She was a bit sensitive as the hot water rose over her sex, but it was a pleasant stimulation that felt better the longer she stood there. She lowered her hands to his thighs, and looked down at his manhood. \"I... I'd like that, but I'm probably not as good as you were for me.\", her voice was hesitant, but even as she said it her hands closed over his balls and the base of his cock. She licked her lips and slowly lowered her mouth around his tip, kissing it lightly, then taking just his head into her mouth. Then slowly she took more of him into her mouth, keeping her lips tight around his circumference. Her tongue lapped against the underside of his cock as she did so, then she slowly rose again until only his head was just inside of her mouth. She looked up to his eyes, judging his response and obviously looking for approval, then started to repeat the lowering again." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T13:56:58", "value": "Erasmus watched her his green eyes hazy, and she took a hold of him. He sighed, his eyes never leaving her. To say that he was pleased, would be like saying a dinosaur's egg was old, it would be an understatement. Her gentle grip on his sack made him shiver, and when she began to lower her lips towards his waiting and wanting membe, he groaned a bit at the sight. When Rose kissed the head, he sighed, and almost melted as she went from a kiss, to slipping the glans inside her mouth. The sensitive head pulsed with Cullen's heartbeat, and she drew a hissing sigh from him as he her lowered, and her mouth took in more of hsi sex, her lips sliding down his pole. Hi breathing came more heavily, as he tongued worked around him, and he slowly slid back ou of her warnm and inviting mouth, only to be enveloped again. LEaning back, he could not help but roll his hips on her downstroke, eager to feel more of her mouth around him.\n\nHe met her eyes when she looked up, and the sight was enough to make him twitch in her mouth. Erasmus sighed deeply, and she continued to bob her head gently, suckling at his root, he groaned softly...the sound one of encouragement, and pleasure." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T14:05:17", "value": "Encouraged, Rose began to increase the speed that her mouth travelled up and down his shaft. She wrapped her left hand around the base of his manhood, her warm palm draped over his balls. Her right hand formed a ring about his shaft, and began to travel up and down with her mouth, just an inch below her lips, her fingers bearing just a little tighness on his skin now lubricated by her mouth. She swirled her tongue around his glans, at first somewhat hesitantly, but as she saw his response she tried moving her tongue faster, flicking it over his tip, then on the underside of his shaft just below the glans. She looked up at him again, her eyes briefly distracted from his eyes to look over his chest. From the way she was leaning into him, she seemed to be gaining confidence and enjoyment in what she was doing to him." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T20:05:47", "value": "Erasmus groaned as she increased the pace of her attentions. He hand was warm and pleasant and very welcome against the base of his member, the warmth of it sending a shiver through him. When she added her right hands to the work that her mouth was laredy doing so well, he groaned again. \"Rose...\" Her names was a heated whisper, a murmur of ecnouragement, and an expression of his desire. \"Rose...\"\n\nHis head lolled back almost bonelessly, and his hips rolled with the rythm she set. Her hand and her mouth worked as one, and he felt himself gasp from it. Rose's tongue was like a hot wet feather upon the end of his sex, lashing around him and over him, causing his breath to catch and come in gasps. He captured her gaze again, and lost his hand in her hair, as he combed her red locks back so he could continue to see waht she was doing...her enjoyment fired him, and when she continued he closed his eyes again. She felt him twitch in her mouth, he resistance to her touch ebbing away as she worked him." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T20:40:03", "value": "Rose's eyes seemed to light up at his words and the obvious effect her ministrations were having on him. She shifted her feet in the pool, widening them apart to get better balance as she increased her speed on him yet more. The move also opened up her a bit more to the hot water, which also felt good. She was feeling more powerfully sexy than she ever had before in her life, and Doctor Cullen was the one who had brought her there. Her hand and mouth moved up and down faster, her lips and fingers a little tighter around his skin, her other hands softly moving over his balls. He seemed to like the tongue on the tip of his glans best, so she set to doing that as quickly as she could when her mouth was withdrawn towards the tip. When she was furthest on the downswing she tried to take more and more of him into her mouth, but she just wasn't used to trying to do that, so she went back to concentrating the upper portion of his shaft." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T16:26:50", "value": "Erasmus breath came more rapidly now, often through his mouth, and out his nose as he moaned quietly in his chest. He gasped when she started to regularly swirl her tongue over and arond and under the head. Her speed increased, and his hips continued to roll in time with her downward motions, as he growned from her firm grip, her hot, moist, mouth and tongue, and the suctions and feel of her lips. He hand gently on his sack , stroking his balls made him sigh in delight, and when she tried to take him into her mouth a bit more, he went very still for her. She took a bit more, and the more, and while she could not take him completely, the upward stroke made him shiver. She felt his sex twitch again in her mouth, and Cullen knew he was close.\n\n\"Rose...\" He said her name with as much heat as he felt, his eyes finding hers, to let her know that he was about to go over that edge. He breathed heavily, his eyes on hers, his body moving with her wet minstrations, and she felt him start to tense. Erasmus held her gaze to see if she wsa ready." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T16:57:18", "value": "Erasmus could feel her fingers grow a shade tighter as they ringed his shaft, her eyes looking up at him in anticipation, her mouth moving a little slower now. Her eyes were excited but nervous, her tongue flicking over his tip and drawing away the little bit that was welling there. She shifted her body in a little closer to him, one breast brushing against the inside of his thigh as she did so." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T17:25:48", "value": "Erasmus sighed, and whispered her name as she continued. Her hand tightened, she continued to meer his eyes, slowing her motions, and her tongue took away the tiniest bit that was seeping out. He felt her breast on hs thigh, and managed to angle up enough to put his hand on it for a moment, as she worked him. He gasped then, suddenly, and his hands got lost in her copperly curls, his fingers combing through it until he gently held her head still after letting it bob over him a time or two more slowly. He stiffned again, and let out a ragged gasp and groan as he came...his member jumped in her mouth, and released its pearlescent ribbons, pumping into her, the sensation of her lips about him cauisng him to lean back and lean against the corner support, going almost boneless as he vibrated between her lips." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T17:45:00", "value": "Rose's eyes widened and all of her concentration became focused on swallowing without choking. Her hands froze on his shaft for that moment, then slowly started to caress him up and down as the spurts finished up. Her tongue tenatively played over his glans as she swallowed the last of it. She looked up and him, and her eyes brightened and grew more confident as she watched him lean back. She took her mouth off of him and looked back down at his length, and gave the tip one last light almost innocent kiss.\n\nDeciding to let hiim relax, she slowly released his manhood and lowered herself into the water, drifting away from him. The water lapped along her shoulders and started to wet her red curls. She watched him there from the other side, quiet but smiling." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:21:02", "value": "Erasmus groaned long and loud as she finished him, her strokes milking him to the last. He could see she was swallowing every bit of it, and he twitched with in her, the sight making him want her more. He sighed as she swalled the last of it, licked the head, and moved away. She had felt wonderful around him, and looked wonderful doing it, her red hair gleaming and tickling him. He sighed again as he lowered himself into the water, and let the last of his shivers pass. He grinned at her across the pool, and moved towards her after a moment. Erasmus glided through the water, landing on his knees before her. Smiling, he leaned forward, and began to kiss her wet neck, his hands beneath the water, rising to her breasts.\n\nDespite the refraction of the surface of the tub, she could see that his body was preparing him for something more. \"Rose...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T02:46:56", "value": "She smiled up at him, languidly wrapping her hands around his back. \"Yes... Doctor Cullen?\" She was enjoying the hot water bathing her body. Her smile seemed a bit more comfortable and relaxed now than it had earlier. Underneath it all was still the an feeling of inexperience, even if it was masked now by the coasting feeling of her own orgasm. The little world of the garden seemed unreal for now, but she was drifting warmly within it, and the consequences and worries hadn't crashed down upon her mind... yet." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:03:04", "value": "He smiled when she put her arms around him, and called him by his university title. It made Erasmus feel...naughtier than usual, arousing him to the point of further desire. His hand found her breasts and once again gently kneaded, not insistantly or hurriedly, but a sensual fondling of what he found to be perfectly sized globes for his soft hands. His thumbs stroked across their peaks, drawing idle circles over the blush that surrounded them. Erasmus leaned in for a kiss, first finding her cheek, then the corner of her mouth, and finally her lips proper. Gently he coaxed her lips to part for his, while his tongue slid alongside hers. Quietly, he groaned at the feel of her beneath his hands, their kiss, and the pleasant warmth of the water. Erasmus pulled her closer, one hand sliding from a breast to her bottom, and taking advantage of her bouyancy, simply pulling her against him. His revived sex pressed against her abdomen as they kissed, and she could feel his heart beat through it.\n\nErasmus wanted her, but with their exploration of each other, a bit of the urgency had faded. He would take his time, and the hot tub was the perfect place to do so. Doctor Cullen went on kissing and caressing her, drawing her into the water, so only their heads could be seen above the surface, often joined at the lips or by his lips to her skin." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:39:50", "value": "Rose readily joined him in the kiss, her head turning, eyes closing as their lips and tongues played. She enjoyed his hands on her breasts, the gentle pressure being nice, but the running of his thumbs over her nipples being wonderful - it wasn't quite the sparks that she had felt before, but it still stirred her deeply. One hand slipped down to the small of his back as his hand cupped her firm bottom, helping hold the two of them together. She was only a little surprised to feel his hardening sex pressed against her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, shifting her floating weight onto the tops of his thighs, pressing the middle of his hardness against her mons, enjoying its pressure there. Other than that, she continued to follow his lead, her eyes languid when open between kisses." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:53:45", "value": "Erasmus sighed between their lips as she moved, feeling his readiness slide along the surface of her mound. He moved his hips a bit to rub her there, as he continued to kiss her deeply, slowly, his tongue danced with hers in a languid tango. His hand kneaded her bottom, as his other continued its soft play with her breast. He rubbed her center for a time, but soon, was unable to resist the simple closeness of her entrance. Gently, as he kissed her, and explored her flesh, he slid back along her heated nether-lips, and allowed the head of his tool to slip past the folds of her sex. He waited a beat for her reaction, hoping she would settle against him, even as he rolled his hips foward to meet hers." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:31:21", "value": "He could feel her heartbeat increase its speed, a brief look of concern crossing her face. She angled her hips up, rising on him as he lowered himself beneath her, keeping his manhood running along her but not entering her. She kissed him then, more fiercely than before and pulled back to look deep in his eyes. He could see her desire, but also her nervousness, her chest rising and falling with deeping breaths, her pulse in her neck quick and strong. She kept that eye contact and slowly lowered herself until his tip rested just against her folds, just starting to part her. Her eyes seemed questioning, but desirous, and letting him make the next move." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:04:44", "value": "Erasmus felt her petals part before the prow of his sex, and returned her fierce kiss, before she looked into his eyes. He watched herbreathing for a moment, felt the delicate warmth, that slight change in temperature of her innger heat, even with only a portion of the head of hid member slipped inside. His hand kneaded her bottom, the other rubbed across the bud of her breast, and he still held her eyes. Slowly, exquisitely, he ease her down and around him...he sighed as he felt the warm of her begin to envelope him, first the head, than an inch or so, and then the rest of him as he languourosly entered her, filling her, until their hips and bones met and he could only grind against her.\n\nSlowly, he moved against a hidden seat in the hot tub. It hit the back of his legs, and he leaned back. Again they remained mostly in the water, with Rose clinging to him, impalaed on his sex. He rolled his hips, pulled her by her bottom, and began to slow dance, yet again, with her...though this dance was sweeter and older." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:15:04", "value": "She kept her eyes on him as he slowly entered her. He had the feeling that her eyes, as well as her arms, were clinging to him to give herself reassurance, her lower lips curled in as she bit lightly on it. And she was tight, oh gods she was tight, wrapping around him as he filled her until their bodies came together, her seated upon his thighs, tightly impaled upon him. The whole slow motion seemed to force a low groan on pleasure from her, her eyelids flittering with the feeling of it. As they drifted back in the water she stared with those begging desirious eyes again, and as he started to roll his hips to pull and push closely with her she lowered her head, eyes now closed as she concentrated on the feeling of him in her, her hands clinging now to his shoulders, nails digging in lightly, sweet groans of pleasure coming from her as he moved within her." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:05:58", "value": "Full entry and the slightest motion pulled and answering groan from him, as she held him clenched tightly within her. Erasmus had not expected her to fit him so closely, it was all he could do to breath through his patient thrust. \"Rose..\" He whispered her name like a prayer, as he encouraged her to move with him, making small waved in the water, as he rolled his hips and slipped in and out, grinding against her. He hissed as he nails dug in, and covered her continuing groans with a deep kiss, before he moved both hands to her bottom, squeezing her rump, and then lowering his face to her bosom, to suckle slowl on either taut peak.\n\nHe whispered her name in her ear, and kissed her deeply once more, setting a deep pace that allowed them to feel every bit of each other; he her tightness, and she his fullness." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:56:07", "value": "They rose and fell, and as his lips closed on each nipple she threw back her head, her body arching into his. \"Unhh... Oh God Yes.\" Her voice started a bit husky and got more trilling high-pitched as the sensations surged through her, particularly as he teased her sensitive nipples. He could feel himself pressing deeply into her, though the way she was sitting was keeping him from making as deep a penetration as his length was capable of. She leaned back into him as he raised his mouth to kiss her, and half-whispered back \"Oh, it's so ... unh... big.\"." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:58:11", "value": "As she leaned back, he did as well, finally slipping inward to the fullest. He gasped again, at how she clung to him, and gently moved to the side of the tub. Erasmus was not certain how long they would last in the hot tub, but she was so hot, and ready, that he began to move within her, after sitting on the edge of the molded bench built into the wall of the tub. he sat upon the edge, and leaned back, so she was riding him a bit higher in the water, her breasts coming free of the warmth, and being instantly cooled by the night air. He used both hands now on her bottom, kneading, and setting up their slow rythm, as he took long filling strokes deep within her, gasping for air periodically. One hand found her breasts again, and twirled each ud in his fingers, though he could not resist eventually pulling her down for a long and deep kiss, as his hips moved beneath her, and the water splashed against the walls of the tub." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:40:03", "value": "Her legs parted wider, loosing their grip around his waist and allowing the deep penetration, filling her to absolute completeness and pulling the deepest and most primal groan from her yet. She rode with him, more enthusiastic now as her feet found purchase to help with the rise and fall. Her lips were tight as she felt her orgasm building, and as his fingers teased her nipples it exploded through her, faster and deeper than she expected, causing her legs to stop their pumping, her eyes to widen, her mouth open, and ride his thrusts through the powerful surge of pleasure. As it passed, she let herself be pulled down into his kiss, fierce with lips and tongue again as she felt another wave building." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T16:38:29", "value": "\"Rose...\" Erasmus groaned her name the same way she had groaned 'Oh God'. Her climax vibrated through the sheath that gripped him so well and hard, and the ripples made him shiver. He continued to move into her, feeling her bearing down aronud him as he did, and the way her body clenched again as she began to build towards another. He gasped between their kisses, his hands tightening on her rump, as the splashed and made the water turn into a miniature sea of waves. He plunged deeply into her, pressing her close by her bottom, and moving from her lips to her breasts and back again. He seemed to swell inside of her, as he came closer to his own release, groaning into their kiss." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T16:49:12", "value": "She felt him deep inside of her, as her own walls quivered and pulsed with her orgasm. She leaned back again as he moved his mouth back to her breasts. Once again his lips on her sensitive nipples helped propel her towards the brink. \"Oh... Yes yes yes.\" She sensed his need, and wanted to make it happen for him, leaning back in and increasing the speed of their motion, wanting to feel him move within her enjoying the electric brushing of the upper side of his manhood against her nub, the deep feeling of him plunging within her and pulling back again. It absorbed her reality and made her want nothing more than to feel his release within her to fill some primary need. Her small breasts bounced in the air, their tips red with her arousal and his teasing, her hair wild about her face, her long lean thighs pumping their shared rhythm as her bottom splashed in and out of the water. Her eyes locked on his, and there was no hesitation in them." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T17:02:33", "value": "The sight of her breasts shimmering in the monlight, the way they bounced and the way her peaks tasted, the way her hair shimmered and was flung about, the splash caused as she moved over him, and the way she felt under his hands. Erasmus began to squeeze her bottom, pullingher down tight, grinding into her deeply now, feeling her shiver as he ran the upper side of his length against her nub over and over again. He filled her with every motion, and was moving rapidly to his own release, as he delved into her, his sex reaching for her center. His lips lowered to her breasts again, knowing it would help her come closer to her own, knowing that her next spasm would be his last. His hands left her bottom, leaving her to drive against him, and gathered her breasts together between them. His tongue flicked out, as he groaned a bit still, and managed to tease her buds...then he suckled one hard, his teeth rubbing across it, as he was forced to grasp her bottom again with one hand, his body tensing as she brought him still closer." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T17:30:08", "value": "Rose started a high moan, almost a pleased whimper, as his tongue danced over her nipples, and he could feel her clench around him, increasing her tightness on him. And she he sucked hard upon it she cried out incoherently and the new orgasm came through her, making her tighter and tighter around him as she barely managed to keep rocking on him, so intent in her own pleasure that it became hard to keep any sort of rhythm except through an almost thrashing pumping on top of him, guided by his hands on her firm rear. Her eyes closed to half-lids with the feeling, her energy high but fading faster, waves upon waves washing through her, the orgasm seeming to stretch out into many wavelets." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T17:49:04", "value": "Erasmus whispered her name again, the word becoming almost a prayer, as his voice seemed to crack at the end and he groaned around her nipple, before releasing it and tossing his head back as she spasmed around her. He looked to see her eyes go hooded, and the sweet expressio on her face as she moved gainst him. When she clenched, he gasped, and slide through it to the hilt, holding her close, their hips grinding togther as she tightly clung to his sex, squeezing away the last of his resistance and granting him the bliss of release. Erasmus climaxed, and she could feel him swell for a moment, as his muscles tensed, and then suddenly relax as his member pulsated within her. Ropes of life uncoiled within her, splashing hotly inside of her, as he held her to him. HE sighed raggedly, and let his head fall against her heaving chest, idly tracing her aureolae with a finger, as his body spasmed continuiusly for a moment, and then slowly calmeed down." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T19:05:33", "value": "She leaned into him, enjoying the feel of him inside of her, and the feeling of his last spurting pulses. The idle circling on her breast was now a little trickle of pleasant energy as the orgasm slowly faded. She looked into his eyes, her demeanor shifting from the sexual heights to the simpler, quieter Rose. \"Wow...\" she almost whispered \"that was amazing." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T19:22:01", "value": "Erasmus made no move to depart from her. Instead, he relaxed into the hot tub, letting her join him, as he circled his arms about her and drew her close, trying to catch his breath. He did not want to leave her, as he clinging heat was far preferable to that of the tub, and he was still hard for the moment, still twitching slightly. He sighed against her chest, still drawing idle circles, his hand occasionally squeezing her bottom. He nodded, his hair tickling her, as he agreed with her sentiments.\n\n\"Rose...yes, that was an unexpected pleasure and surprise.\" Playfully, he clenched his muscles, so she could feel him move inside of her. \"I think we'll need to relax here for awhile...\" he lifted his head from her bosom, and kissed her sweetly, deeply, lingeringly, his tongue once again reaching for hers." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T20:56:18", "value": "She lay there against him, feeling him soften inside of her, her hand rising to run over his chest. After a moment, she lifted herself off of him so his manhood could slip into the warm waters and she should slip to the bench beside him, shrugging herself in to be under his arm and laying her head against his shoulder and chest. Her hand idly toyed with his nipple, while she spoke softly \"So. Is this how you get to know all of your researching students. I'd heard rumors, but I really didn't expect to find myself here like this.\" Her voice is quiet, and a bit playful, but there is a vulnerable undertone to it." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T21:24:28", "value": "Erasmus held her against him gently, letting her bask in the tub, just as he intended to do for a little while. He smiled as she toyed with his nipple, and he felt it tighten under her touch. He kissed and nuzzled her as he spoke,the hot tub making his words sound almost slow and lazy. \"Not all of them, Rose...just some of the more...special ones. But never before like this.\" He kissed her neck behind her ear, nibbled her earlobe, \"There is some truth to the rumor, but I am no University Lothario...I just appreciate fine minds in fine bodies...and have been an assistant. A University is like a small town...word spreads, and it becomes like a game of telephone.\"\n\nHe kissed her properly now, slowly, taking his time, a tender kiss for their after glow. \"I did not plan on things going this far with us, Rose...but I am glad that they did, and I hop that you are as well...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T22:33:21", "value": "She leans her head to encourage the nibbling, and returned his kiss with tenderness and lightness, so different from the passion of the fierce kiss she gave in mid-coitus. She smiles at his words, that quiet guileless smile from before all of her clothes were spread across his garden. \"I'm glad too.\" she says, but there is the hint of hesitation there. \"Were you an assistant who did things like this with your professor?\" Her voice is a bit playful or teasing in disbelief as she looks up into his eyes." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T22:49:49", "value": "Erasmus chuckled, and kissed her again, enjoying her soft lips and body against his. \"My Mother was aq free spirit, to say the lease...I was introduced to my first sensual experience quite young...\" He nuzzled her again, before meeting her eyes. \"So yes, I had flings with Professors of mine...one of them was an older woman that bright me into the literature fold...before that, I was a writing major...\" he smiled, and kissed the tip of her nose. \"I still write...but not quite as journalistically...\"\n\nHe pulled her gently atop his lap, settling into a lower seat so they could both stay warm and cozy, and held her close, simply being comfortable with her in his arms. \"What did you expect from tonight, Rose?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T14:06:18", "value": "She shrugs, curling into him slightly. \"I don't know\". She smiles at him. \"I knew your reputation, so I guess I thought you might make a pass at me or something, but nothing like this.\" She laughs lightly, almost a giggle. \"But I guess I thought I might actually spend more time working on an assignment than snuggling in a hot tub.\" She looks up at him again. \"You do really want to do what Shakespeare work, don't you? Or was that all a ruse?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:09:52", "value": "Erasmus nodded, \"Of course I do...and I also truly respect your intelligence...you showed an interest and a thoughtfulness I did not expect on the first day. So, go Rose!\" He grinned, \"I didn't quite expect us to wind up in here either...eventually, sure...there's only so much work we can do in an evening, and only so much Shakespearean linguistics a brain can handle...\" He nuzzled her neck, and nibbled and earlob again, one hand rising to fondle a breast, his thumb idly teasing the bud. \"The snuggling is a happy surrpise though...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:55:11", "value": "She looked down from his eyes. If the words were idle flattery, they seemed to have their intended purpose, at least to a simple girl such as Rose. As he nuzzled her, his thumb on her nipple, the softened bud began to slowly stiffen again, until her hand rose to gently brush his aside. She pulled slightly away, holding his hand in hers. She looked into his eyes. \"But why me? I'm not as pretty as other girls in our class, and there are a lot prettier ones in the school. I mean, and I'm not a virgin but I don't...\" she trailed off a bit. \"How many girls do you lure back here anyway?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:18:03", "value": "Erasmus brought her hand to his lips, his face earnest, \"But Rose, you are as beautiful as any of them...you've a body that poet's could write about, and hair that has been described in fiction...you are very pretty. You also are far too modest...just because the other girls display themselves, doesn't mean that is all I see.\" He nuzzled her again, drawng her near, \"And you caught my eye, and captured my mind with your wit...you have an opinion, which is more than many can say, Rose.\"\n\nHe sighed, \"I do not lure...I ask...and not that many...or at least, not as many as people seem to think. Don't get me wrong, Rose...I like women, but I prefer to pass the time with one good one, rather than many flings...\" Erasmus met her gaze, \"Will you still be working with me? As well as...spending time with me when the work is done?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:13:32", "value": "<blockquote>Erasmus brought her hand to his lips, his face earnest, \"But Rose, you are as beautiful as any of them...you've a body that poet's could write about, and hair that has been described in fiction...you are very pretty. You also are far too modest...just because the other girls display themselves, doesn't mean that is all I see.\" He nuzzled her again, drawng her near, \"And you caught my eye, and captured my mind with your wit...you have an opinion, which is more than many can say, Rose.\"</blockquote>\n\nRose lets him nuzzle after his first words, but it feels a bit distant rather than the more compliant feeling of before.\n\n<blockquote>He sighed, \"I do not lure...I ask...and not that many...or at least, not as many as people seem to think. Don't get me wrong, Rose...I like women, but I prefer to pass the time with one good one, rather than many flings...\" Erasmus met her gaze, \"Will you still be working with me? As well as...spending time with me when the work is done?\"</blockquote>\n\nShe seems to take those last words more seriously, and she finds herself drawn into his eyes, not quite as captivated as before, but certainly hooked on some emotional level. She smiles, her smile simple and a bit shy again, \"Yes. Yes, I'd like that. Both of those things.\" She blushes a bit, thinking for a moment of their passion of a few moments before. \"Maybe I should go for now, though.\" She starts to rise from the hot tub and his embrace. \"Should I come by after the next class?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T16:03:54", "value": "Erasmus rose with her, and pulled her into a final kiss. It was as deep as it was long, and his hands rested firmly on the small of her back, and her bottom, pullingher close. When they parted, he stepped back, and sighed as he regarded her nude and wet form. \"There's towels right there in the built in cabinet on the side opposite the stereo...\" He reached over, and grabbed one for her, as she climbed up and out of the tub. It was big, fluffy, and light blue in color. \"I can't say I won't miss you, Rose...\"\n\nHe smiled, grabbed a towel for himself, and clambered out after her. \"Yes, I'd like you to come by tomorrow...I'll pass you a note in class with more...specifics.\" Erasmis smiled, and wrapped the towel about his shoulders like cape, kneeling to help her gather her clothes and his, and then giving her a quick kiss. \"It'll be warmer to dress inside...\" One hand holding his a handful of clothes, he takes her hand in his other, and leads her back to the stairs to the porch and the kitchen." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T17:22:01", "value": "Rose softly gave herself into the kiss, her responsiveness showing that if she had any worries, it wasn't that she wasn't enjoying it. She smiled and his instructions, and wrapped herself in a towel a bit more conventionally - the top edge just over the fullness of her breasts with the bottom edge across the middle of her thighs. She also grabbed a second towel that she used to dry her hair and face. She gathered her clothes, though she missed the green panties which had been tossed aside - whether through simply not noticing or from intent it was impossible to tell, though it was rather off to the side and in the dimly lit shadows.\n\n(OOC: perhaps Erasmus will find them tomorrow morning, on or off camera as you like)\n\nShe followed him up to the porch, smiling as she looked over the romantically lit garden. She did like it here, and she did like him, and she had a rather pleasant lingering feeling in her sex - a bit sore from his impressive manhood, but a good sore. It made her smile again." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:17:36", "value": "Erasmus led her into the house, and to the bathroom he had just been in earlier. He kissed her again, deeply, before slipping into his jeans. \"You get dressed, I'll go clean upi from the meal...\" He started to walk away, but came back for another kiss, and a brief, but playful, fondle. He sighed regretfully as he walked away, slipping into his t-shirt, and puttingt he towel around his shoulders. Erasmus began to him a pleasant song, smiling as he went.\n\nHe did as he had said he would, going into the kitchen to gather dishes and glasses, and to serve himself another bowl of the stew. Erasmus was hungry again, which did not surprise him. He cleaned up, and waited for Rose to appear, so he could walk her to the door, when she did, he asked, \"Would you like a ride to the dorm?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T21:53:20", "value": "Rose finished drying her hair, then unwrapped the towel from her body and dried herself off. She paused there for a moment, looking at her nude reflection in the bathroom mirror. The thought <em>\"I don't look too bad naked\"</em> flitted across her mind briefly, a silly happy grin crossing her face as she thought of Erasmus's lips and tongue nuzzling her sex. She ran her hand over the curls on her mons, then briefly held her breasts in her hands. With a last grin to herself, she quickly pulled on her skirt, top, and shoes. She realized she was missing her panties then, but with a brief wicked impulse decided not to worry about them.\n\nShe stepped out of the bathroom, retrieved her back from beside the chair, and walked back to the kitchen. She refused his offer of a ride with a small smile, \"No, the evening is nice and I think I could use the walk to dry off more before I get back to my room.\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T19:19:50", "value": "Erasmus smiled brightly at Rose, and gave her a soft goodnight kiss, \"Be careful then...its after dark...\" he handed her a card, \"Call me if you change your mind about the ride...\"\n\nHe slipped an arm about her waist and walked her to the door. He gave her a final kiss, \"See you tomorrow, Rose...and bring your appetite.\" Erasmus grinned and open the doors for her, \"Oh, and here, you don't have to call me 'Doctor Cullen', though I do admit to a bit of a perverse shiver when you called me that in the hot tub...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:14:24", "value": "She glanced at the card, then tucked it away. \"Sure... Erasmus then?\" She seemed uncertain on how to pronounce the name, going with \"Eh-raz-mus\".\n\nShe waved back at him as she opened the gate, the started striding confidently up the sidewalk, already thinking about what the next day might bring..." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T16:08:29", "value": "Erasmus nodded at her pronunciation of hs name, smiling, \"That, or 'Raz', but from you either will me fine.\"\n\nHe watched her walk away into the inght, her head held high, and her natural grace drawing his eyes to the sway of her hips. Erasmus sighed. She had proven to be more than he expected, much more, and fantastically enjoyable. Rose was good company, and eager to please and be pleased in other departments. Tomorrow would be an interesting day. He felt tht he might have sparked something in the woman, and he was eager to see what she blossomed into.\n\nErasmus went out back to shut everything down for the night, and found Rose's simple cotton panties. Smiling, he knelt to pick them up, and felt a stirring in him as she did so. Briefly, he wondered if she left them on purpose, or by accident, either way, he had a reminder of their evening together. He looked about, and as he mounted the stairs, and caught Rose's scent from the scrap of cotton in his hand. He sighed, and moved into the house, putting the left over stew in ihs fridge, and leaving some dishes for the morning. Lights winked out as he moved from room to room, and went upstairs...to sleep...alone.\n\nTomorrow was a new day..." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T17:30:26", "value": "Rose ducked past roomates and into the shower easily enough. She often went for a swim at the end of the day, so they'd probably buy that as an excuse anyway. She reminded herself to pack her one-piece swimsuit in her bag in the future to help with that excuse. The hot water over her felt good. As she washed herself, a little of Erasmus's cum slid down her leg. She smiled at that, glad that she had stayed on the pill even after her last heavy relationship ended.\n\nAs she went to bed that night, she could still feel a bit the effects of their lovemaking deep within her. It was a pleasant soreness.\n\nIt wasn't be until Thursday that she was in his class again, and she found herself looking more and more towards his class. When it came time, she debated what to wear, and decided to keep things simple for class. She pulled on jeans and a t-shirt from her intramural frisbee team, both tight but not skin-tight. Her own little secret for herself was the red thong panties she wore underneath the jeans, though she just wore a simple white t-shirt bra on top.\n\nShe went on to class, ready to give the Professor a secret little smile just for the two of them, but otherwise trying not to do anything that would make anyone else know of their newfound connection." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:41:00", "value": "Erasmus had prepared for that class most of the week, and made certain he would have no office appointments after the lecture. He brought in several boards of Victorian style artwork of the era, depicting various scenes similar to those mentioned or described in <em>Dorian Gray</em>. He even brought in a DVD he made of various clips of Dorian Gray, as he appeared in various films throughout the years...including his latest, if mildly flawed, depiction in the film League of Extraordinary Gentleman. On the board was a list of literary appearances, including comic books, as well as a list of Oscar Wilde's other works. He smiled as everyone entered, and lingered on Rose a beat longer than the rest.\n\nHe saw her quiet secret smile, and she saw that it brightened his, just before he turned to gather some materials he meant to hand out. \"Hello Again, everyone...I hope you all did the reading...there wasn't much to it...\" Erasmus eyed everyone, and then rolled the TV cart forward. \"First I'm going to show you a few Victorian era scenes, pulled from several well done period films...\"\n\nAs it played, Erasmus handed out his study materials, which included some nice color scans and a set of questions he wanted answered in each student's personal opinion of the materials. All of the questions were thoughtful, with more than one asking the student to interpret the sexuality or lack there of, perceived in given scenes within the text. Only Rose got a seperate set of instructions...\n\n<center><em>Hello Sweet Rose,\n\nI have been looking forward to seeing you again. Tonight, we will have only a little bit of cataloguing to do, and then our time is our own.\nI spent much of my week clearing our evening. After class, I would like you to go to your room, and change into something...provocative.\nA mini-skirt, something easily removable beneath, and heels...I leave the rest to your taste and discretion, both of which are fine by me.\nOne more thing, Rose...when you change, open your curtains, and look across the small parking lot...\nI will be waiting, and watching...When you are done, walk behind the library, a taxi will be waiting to bring you to my place...\nsave you a walk in those heels. \n\nSee you soon, Raz</em></center>" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:05:08", "value": "Rose smiled as she read the note, her mind running through the possibiliites, her heartbeat quickening, and a warming deep within her. <em>He wants me to change in front of an open window?</em>. She shot a quick look up at him, then quickly folded the note away and looked to her notes.\n\nShe was relatively quiet in the class, sometimes finding herself catching his eye and feeling the tingle of anticipation." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T19:30:22", "value": "Erasmus' lectures, at least, are never boring. He encouraged everyone to comment on what they were seeing, never taking showing any signs of annoyance at anyone that talked during the films, so long as it was about the book, or what they seeing and discussing. As he moved about the room, he past casually by Rose's desk, edging behind her seat, and in front of the desk behind her. The fingertips of his hand, hidden by her body, ran across her shoulders, tickling the nape of her neck, before he had passed one. As he lectured and talked, he moved, to talk to the students as ideas occured tothem, he managed to touch Rose again, this time, and almost accidental carss of the side of her breast, so light, it was diffciult for even Rose to determine whether or not it had been done on purpose.\n\nBut every now and again, right up into the end of class; certain smiles were just for her, certain heated looks while everyone's attention was elsewhere...all her own.\n\nHe sat behind his desk as class ended, answering questions, and accepting any paperwork the students had for him. Erasmus smiled as everyone departed, his eyes lingering on Rose." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T20:38:56", "value": "Rose had to smile at the way his touch teased her, but kept herself sitting entirely straight and normal.\nShe actually stood to leave immediately at the beginning of class, wanting to make sure she could get back to her room before her roommates. With any luck, they'd dally and chat as normal or go hang out somewhere else. They didn't like being cooped up in the room any more than she did with these pleasant end-of-summer days. As she passed Erasmus on the way out, she merely said \"Thank you, Doctor Cullen\", with a slight emphasis on the title and a turn of a smile.\n\nHer long legs carried her home while her mind raced through her outfits. She quickly dumped her bag on the floor of her room, and ducked into the shower. When she re-emerged, she had a white towel wrapped about her head and her body. She closed the door to her room and stood for a moment, staring at the window across from her. It was still light out, so an undraped window wouldn't be a total beacon to everyone who might be out there. Just to one person, who knew what to look for.\n\nShe crossed the window, took a deep breath, and drew the shades apart. She looked out to the parking lot and the buildings nearby. What kind of car would Erasmus likely drive?" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T20:55:13", "value": "Erasmus followed the last student out, still smiling from the way Rose had spoken to him on her way out. He was eager to get to where he needed to be, eager to see if she followed his instructions. The young Professor, but older man, found his new paramour extremely arousing. She was a combination of lust and innoncene and intelligence that he found fascinating. Erasmus had wondered all week what he would ask her to do, what he thought she might be willing to do to please him and titilate herself. She had not looked scandalized at his instructions, and so he was encouraged by that, at least.\n\nHe hopped into his car, a Honda Element in black and silver. He drove around to Rose's dorm, having to make a wide half-circle with the flow of campus traffic, and parked in the lot below her building. Erasmus had identified her window earlier in th week, by simply asking which room she was in, the number gave away the side of the building and the window, as well as the floor...so it was as easy as looking her up in the University computer system. Erasmus waited until he was sure she spotted him, letting her see his smile, as he walked away to the building across from her dorm...the old Library, now mostly a warehouse for books that hadn't yet been moved into the new Library.\n\nAbout three minutes after she saw him disappear into the building, she saw a window across the way, almost directly, open to reveal the Doctor. He smiled again, and showed her that he held small binoculars. Erasmus Cullen settled in to watch the show, hoping she would enjoy herself as much as he intended to. With any luck, if this light kept up, he could play her performance back for her. \"Go on, Rose...show me...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T21:27:18", "value": "<em>Binoculars?</em> her heart jumped. Now it seemed even more real. She smiled at him. If she thought he was able to record as well, she might have been even more jumpy.\n\nShe bent over towards the window, and unwrapped the towel from around her red curls, letting them cascade over her head and towards the floor. She ran her fingers through them and rubbed with the towel, drying them and separating out the strands. Then she whipped her head back, allowing them to fall into place. Resisting the temptation to look out where he was, she simply hung the towel on a chair and stepped away.\n\nShe turned her back to the window and unfastened the towel from being tucked about her breasts. She finished drying herself off, keeping her back to the window, hoping it would tease him. The towel never even exposed her bottom until she was done. Then she tossed the towel aside, and looked back over her should towards where he was, one hand covering the breast that was turned towards him. She smiled at his distant image, her heat beating with excitement.\n\nShe reached over to her bed and picked up a red bra, still keeping the turned breast covered. With her back to him, she put it on. It was a small, cute bra providing plenty of coverage for her B-cup breasts with a little bit of boosting and pushing together to give her more cleveage than she had naturally. She lowered one hand to cover her sex, then turned around to the window to let him see it on her.\n\nThe she turned away again and picked up a matching red thong. Still facing away, she stepped into it and adjusted it into place between her firm, slender buttocks. She turned back to the window again. It wasn't terribly small in the front, just big enough to cover the copper curls over her mons and sex.\n\nShe ran one hand over her right breast, the other over her sex. She was getting all tingly and damp just facing into the seemingly empty window, even as her heart raced." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T21:55:20", "value": "Erasmus had never been so glued to a pair of binoculars before, and he had played the voyeur more than once or twice in his past. He saw her smile, and smiled in return. Eagerly watched her dry her hair, and flip her hed back, enjoying how she moved, and the curves that he could see. He felt his cheeks blush, and his heat rise, and the stirring of his manhood as the show continued. She was very good at this, and he wondered if she was as excited as he now was. He loved how she teased him, showing him only pieces ofher self, covering her most delectable parts...making it so that the outside curve and swell of her bosom was as exciting to see as the entire breast itself.\n\nHe could see her skin flush as she put on her red bra, approving of the color choice, by unconsciously rubbing his center, and bitin his lip. When she turned to show him, he almost groaned at how good she looked, how utterly wanton and sexy. He smiled, and let her see him touching himself. Letting her know that she is definitely turning him on. He sighed as she turned away again, biting his lip once more. He was wondering if he would change his plans, and simply drag her up to his bedroom when she got there.\n\nErasmus did actually groan when she slipped into her thong, and settled the slim but of fabric between her cheeks. He wanted to leap across the distance to touch her, and instead, without thinking about it, found himself almost grinding against the window sill. When she turned to give him a full view of her intimate clothing, he sighed deeply, and once more let her see him adjusting how his pants fit around what was rapidly becoming an intense erection.\n\nThen she started touching herself, and Erasmus had to grip the window frame, to keep from running out of his building and into hers. He took a deep breath, and resettled the binoculars over his eyes. Then he had a notion, and pulled out his cell phone. He dialed her room, smiling." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T22:01:32", "value": "When the phone rang, Rose jumped, both figuratively and literally. Without the aid of binos herself, she really wasn't able to see much of Erasmus, and perhaps that was part of the thrill.\n\nShe took a deep breath, composed herself, and picked up the cordless phone from its cradle. Trying to sound normal, she said a simple \"Hello?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T22:39:11", "value": "\"Just me, Love...\" It was Erasmus' voice, pitched low, and full of heat. \"I couldn't resist a call...you look lovely...the things you do to me...\" He left it at that, but she heard a faint groan, a familiar sound to her now. \"You'll need your hands free, Rose...please go on...\"\n\nThe last words were almost pleading, and ended with a deep sigh. Erasmus raised the binoculars again, and hung up the phone, waiting to see what she did next." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T22:57:16", "value": "She smiled. She had never felt like she had so much power over a man before. She hung up the phone and mimed blowing a kiss out the window.\n\nShe bent over at the waist to pick up her heels, intentionally turning her backside full towards the window, showing him her tight bottom with the thin red line of the thong running between. She held up the pair of heels, also red. They were strappy and slender, but only a fairly reasonable 3\" heel. She turned to give him a profile view, then bent over and put them on. She straightened up, smiled, and walked towards the window in nothing but her bra, thong, and heels. Then she turned and walked away from the window, like she was on a catwalk.\n\nShe blew him a kiss again and picked up her blouse next. It was a shiny red material, with three-quarter sleeves and fitted sides. She pulled it on, buttoning it slowly from a few buttons shy of the top down to just over her crotch. She smoothed it down, running her hands down her sides, then picked up the last piece - her black skirt.\n\nIt was a black pleated skirt, cut to add the illusion of more curves on her hips, and falling to mid thigh. She carefully put one heeled foot in, then the other, then pulled it up. The edge of the blouse hung just over the top of the skirt. She spun, and the hem rose to reveal more of her thighs, though not all of the way up. She turned her back to the window, and flipped up the back to briefly flash her bottom and the thong.\n\nShe picked up a small black purse, blew another kiss to the window, and headed to her rendezvous with the cab." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T21:04:04", "value": "Erasmus sighed as she bent over and smiled, Rose was terribly sexy, enjoying her feminity...and her power for the moment. His pants remaind distinctly tight across his center, as her show continued to affect him. He was pleased to see this side of her, and to know that she enjoyed following his directions. He licked his lips as he watched her put on her heels, exploring her bottom and profil with hungry eyes.\n\nHe approved of evey choice she made, groaning as she moved, smiling as she walked toward the window in nothing bu lingerie and heels. He, again, felt a need to go over there and grab hold of her, and had to beat it down. He watched her slither into her blouse, and wiggle into her skirt. And when she spun, he once again ribbed a hand over himelf. Erasmus sighed as she blew him a kiss, and then turned away as she left to meet the cab he had arranged.\n\nIt was time to run down to his car, and do his best to beat her home. he wondered if her would have the strength of will to continue with the evening as planned." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T01:02:56", "value": "Rose was much more subdued in attitude as she approached the cab. It was one thing to perform for Erasmus, another to be sexy in front of a cab driver she knew nothing about. Her usual long strides didn't work as well with heels, and she had to slow and and be a bit more careful.\n\nShe walked up to the cab, opened the door, and slid in remembering to keep her legs together.\n\"Hi. Uh, do you know where we're going already?\" She fumbled for a moment until she pulled out the scrap of paper that had Erasmus' address on it in case they driver hadn't been told ahead of time." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T18:52:20", "value": "The cabbie seemed to know where he was going, though he took the little note to verify it. He checked her out in his rearview, sighed, and got the car rolling. \"Yep. The fella that called it in gave this address...\"\n\nhe drove without hurry, though he took the most direct route. When he arrived in front of Erasmus house, he stopped the taxi in front of the gate, and politely said, \"Here we are, Miss...\"\n\nWhen Rose moved to the gate, she noticed the flower petals right away, a mix of red rose and white roses, leading down the walkway, up the steps, and right to the front door of Cullen's House. On the door is a note with a smile drawn on it; <em>Come on in, Rose. I'm getting ready.</em> His car was in the small driveway, but he likely had nto been here very long." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T19:06:03", "value": "She opened the door and walked in, her eyes immediately going to the bathroom where she had seen him before. Unlike last time, she looked with anticipation. She straightened her back as she walked, trying to look as put-together and confident as she could. All the while her heart was beating, and she could feel her body still tingle and thrill at the unknown of what might happen. Her skirt swayed slightly on her hips as she walked, which was something she liked about it. She didn't like the tight, restrictive feel of stretch minis, and the pleated skirt felt naughtier somehow, at least in this context." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T20:14:54", "value": "The trail of petals led up stairs, though the shower had clearly been in use, by the faint hint of steam on the windows. The wet outline of drying foot prints apprent on a step or three. SHe heard movement on the floor above, like the Doctor was getting dressed or about to do so. Light music was playing, something by something by Ray Charles at a guess, and the Professor was quietly singing along. He seemed unware that his lady had arrived.\n\nAt the top of the stairs, is a short hallway, leading to what appeared to be another half-bathroom, and two large bedrooms. The door to the largest room was open, and Doctor Cullen was towelling himself dry, utterly nude, but looking flushed. His manhood showed signs of a recent or waning erection, and there was a smallish flatscreen TV, setup on a chest of drawers at the foot of his bed. Attched to the TV by a cable was the binoculars he must have been using earlier." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T20:50:17", "value": "Rose's heels clicked on the floor. She had a broad smile on her face, and she reached out to knock on the frame of his bedroom.\n\"And hello there.\" Her eyes were on him, giving him a little raise of the eyebrow as he looked over. Then she saw the cable from the binos to the flatscreen, and her face suddenly shifted to surprise. \"What that?!\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T16:59:08", "value": "Erasmus smiled, and moved over to Rose. He kissed her on the lips, a gentle brushing as they met, and thena deepening as his lips parted and coaxed hers closer. He took her hand and led her to the bed, where he sat and pulled her down beside him. The TV fuzzed for a moment, before the earliest shots of Rose's window came into view.\n\n\"You were so...irresistably gorgeous...I thought you would like to see. We can erase it if you like...\" Erasmus hand caressed the top of her thigh, and it was difficult not to be aware of his nudity. He leaned over and nuzzled her neck, leaving a warm kiss there before rising. \"Watch. I'll finish dressing. Perhaps you can help...\"\n\nHe winked at her, and opened a large closet, leaving the video stream of her earlier tease playing for her to see, glancing at her for her reaction to how uninhibited and sexy she had been." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T17:02:28", "value": "She looked like she was about to object, but was distracted by his kiss and his touch. Her eyes had a bit of the spark he had seen the other night in the hot tub, if her mouth was tightened somewhat. She looked over at the flat screen, and seemed captivated by it, glancing over at him a few quick times as he got dressed. She did feel sexy looking at herself, even as she found herself criticisizing the little wobbles on the heels, and some angles that seemed unflattering. She turned with curiousity to see what he was selecting to wear. \"So what are we doing tonight?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T20:31:43", "value": "Erasmus watched her watching herself with great interest. Likely, he would be able to get her to do that again, and possibly with the improvements she clearly wanted to make. He had selected a rather modern looking suit, with a fitted shirt the same color as his eyes, black slacks, and a black modern-cut blazer. His shoes were also black, and square-toed, stylish yet comfortable looking. Noticeably, he pulled on no underwear, only a pair of black socks to match the black belt with its silver buckle.\n\n\"I thought I would take you out for dinner and dancing. How does that strike you?\" He grinned, as he continued to dress, his eyes drinking her in hungrily." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T22:03:11", "value": "She pulled herself away from watching the loop of herself. Her cheeks were lightly flushed, but the blouse and bra were (for now) concealing the hard tips of her nipples. She let out a breath unconciously, and watches Erasmus finish putting on his shoes. \"That sounds great. What kind of food were you thinking?\" She tries to sound simply conversational, and calm herself down before they went out. Part of her wanted to pull him to the bed, but the other part wanted to spend more time with him with clothes on." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T19:44:02", "value": "Erasmus moved towards her, a look in his eye that said his thoughts were very similar to her own. He either meant to take her now or at some point, or somehow devour her, he looked for hungry and predatory and needy all at once. He kissed her for a moment, deep and sweet, his arms circling about her waist. It was one of those moments where she knew that his focus was entirely on her; her lips, how her warmth felt pressed to his own, the feel of the texture of her clothes under his hands. All her. He massaged her back, and parted, peeking over her shoulder at her recorded striptease. He whispered in her ear, \"It is all I can do to keep from tearing your clothes off...do you know that?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T19:59:18", "value": "She yielded into the embrace, her lips eager without the out-of-control passion of before. She inhaled of him to catch his scent. Her own perfume had a bit more musk than before, with a floral on top that could only be rose. She pulled away lightly after he spoke, a teasing look in her eyes. \"Well, I'm glad to hear it Doctor Cullen.\" She spun away from him, her skirt flaring a bit to show a little more thigh, but not above. She looked over her shoulder at him, paused in his doorway. \"Ready to go?\" Her heart was beating with desire, but the feeling of teasing him and leading him was exhilirating." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T20:13:49", "value": "Erasmus' scent was clean and fresh, and somehow very masculine. Very likely, it was the simple scent of whatever bathsoap or wash he used, and nothing else. His eyes followed Rose wherever she went, and he smiled as she called him 'Doctor Cullen', suddenly feeling a bit naughier than he had moments before. He smiled brightly as he approached her, \"I am ready...\"\n\nHe moved up behind her in the doorway, and gently ran his hand over the swell of her bottom. gently nudging her forward. \"My car is out front...\"\n\nHe led her by the hand to his Honda Element, opening the passenger side door for her, and standing close as she slid past him, their bodies caressing each other, before he closed the door for her as well. Erasmus climbed in the driver's side, and started the engine. \"I hope you enjoy live music...\" He pulled out of the driveway, and entered the traffic easily, smling as they went. \"I was thinking Jazz, Blues...and a little creole cuisine...or the best we can get without going to New Orleans...\"\n\nHis hand went to her thigh, moving the skirt up slightly, so he could draw smoothly on her thigh, doodling on her as he drove." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T20:40:53", "value": "Rose moved on with him, still enjoying the flirtacious feeling of power over him. Even though the skirt's material had a bit of heft to it, his hand could just feel the outline of the thong curving over her cheeks.\n\nShe made a show of taking his hand and letting him help her step up into the passenger seat. She smoothed the skirt down so that it had some modesty to it after she climbed in, but raised no objection as his hand slid up her smooth, freshly shaved and moisturized leg.\n\"Jazz and Blues sounds great. I don't know too much about the styles.. maybe you can teach me?\"\n\nThe thrill was like a general buzz now, not the intensity of arousal that made her want to jump, but a pleasant continuing excitement. She reached over and teasingly ran one hand up his thigh and over the bulge of his pants, feeling the shape of him, then pulled her hand right back." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T18:44:05", "value": "He hisses slightly, as she ran herhand over his thigh, and the bulge that began to throb in his pants. Erasmus had to focus on just driving for a moment, or he would have oulled ovr and dragged her into the back. He licked his lips, thirsty for something other than water, and took a deep, bracing breath. As he drove, Erasmus could not help but steal glances at Rose. Sometimes his eyes would light on her lovely legs, and at other times, on her breasts and profile. She looked fantastic, and just the glances made images from her earlier display dance through his mind. His finger tips followed the line of her legs, caressing along her thigh, and other times, reaching up to gently massage her neck.\n\n\"I think you will enjoy the music...I lean more towards blues, than jazz...but so many musical styles evolved from one or the other, that people nearly forget where it all came from.\" He smiled winningly, his fingers drawing circles on her knee. \"Like the comic book, it is a wholly American artform...\"\n\nErasmus continued to take her in, touching her as the drove down the freeway, inhaling deeply to memorize her scent, hoping it would linger in the car, and pondeirng what he might do with her as the night went on. He pulled into the restaurant, a place called 'Bourbon Street', which it thankfully did not resemble. The architecture of the place was right out of the south, managing the trick of looking like an old plantation house, without actually being one. He parked the Element, and leaned over, his lips gently brushing over her cheek, \"Do you realize how beautiful you look tonight?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T17:41:45", "value": "She leaned her head forward and away from him, her cheeks reddening. While she could play at being the confident flirt, his simple words took her back to being the simple, cute, but somewhat shy girl that she was at heart. She looked back at him with a geniune if embarassed smile, and whispered \"Thanks\" perhaps quieter than she intended. She turned back to him, meeting his lips with a gentle kiss, her lips brushing his with a seemingly innocent promise of more." } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T17:59:52", "value": "Name:\nAge:\nSex:\nPersonality:\nSexual Limitations:\nCareer:\n\nPM me for further details and your RTJ 😉" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T18:00:48", "value": "1. No flaming or personal attacks.\n2. No power-gaming or God-moding\n3. Remember the site rules\n4. PM me if there is any trouble, please do not take it to OOC" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T18:01:34", "value": "Every three days the game will move a quarter of the day forward, so Morning/Noon/afternoon/night\n\nIt is now currently Morning" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T18:10:11", "value": "It is a large passageway with leads between all of the buildings in the town and too an old watertrench, its used for waterfiltration and sometimes gold is found there. But most of it is up in the mountains to the north, too the west and east there is mostly just desert. Although you first have a stretch of Forest ground, when you first enter town you are greeted by the pleasant smell of old school cooking, The Lady's Finest Saloon is the best and only saloon in town and features a large number of girls that dance for the entertainment of the guests.\n\nA bit further up ahead in the bank which holds all of the gold of the town, it is almost constantly guarded by three guards all armed with rifles, the sheriff station is two houses from there. About a mile out of town is the undertakers graveyard and his house, the rest of Frontier town is made out of indivudual houses and several trading posts thrown throughout the town." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T18:15:28", "value": "The bank's outer walls are solid concrete and inside the bars are thick copper bars, protecting the vault from anyone who would want to blow it up. There is only one key in town and that is the one the bank owner has, there are a few men and women at work here who trade cash for gold from several of the miners in town." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T18:16:44", "value": "The sherriff has a young deputy named Francis Williams and he's usually at the station house, watching out for the prisoners and well generaly keeping stat of the situation reports and such. He isn't the brightest of boys but he still does a fine job in protecting the prisoners, mostly because he's so big there scared that he'll crush them to death." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T22:57:37", "value": "Name: Albert Lontae\nAge: 22\nSex: Male\nPersonality: Calm and interested in what he does\nSexual Limitations: No anal.\nCareer: Blacksmith in training.\n\nDijeon's character" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T22:58:47", "value": "Name: Haylee Medows\nAge: 27\nSex: Female\nPersonality: Comes across as a bit ‘snooty’ but acts a little different behind closed doors\nSexual Limitations: Ask if unsure\nCareer: Owner of the Lady's Finest\n\nKeelin's character" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T07:45:31", "value": "Name: James Spade\n\nAge: 25\n\nSex: Male\n\nPersonality: He is a bit distant from many people, follows the idea of \"Family is the only people you can count on. Everyone else is just a stranger.\" Not to say blood family is the only type of family, but he isn't the type to trust out of the blue. He is however respectful, up to the point of people acting in ways he feels warrents respect. He is not a politically correct individual, he wouldn't go so far as to use a racial slur, but it's the wild west, political correctness doesn't exist.\n\nSexual Limitations: Prefer not male/male, but doable. No scat/gore/heavy mutilations.\n\nCareer: Former Texas Ranger, now US Marshal.\n\nLordAnubis' character" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T07:46:25", "value": "Name: Ezekiel Poe\nAge: 30\nSex: Male\nPersonality: It would be rare not to see Zeke smiling. He has a zest for life that translates into everything he does...especially chasing skirts and playing cards.\nSexual Limitations: Please Ask. Board Limitations apply.\nCareer: Gamber\n\nCorwin's character" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T21:08:13", "value": "Name: John Tybias Willson\nAge: 28\nSex: Male\nPersonality: Respectiful, peace keeper and general helper. But not afraid to let his gun do the talking for him if words fail.\nSexual Limitations: Board limitations. I really want to start to expand my writting capablities, and I can't do that with limitations. Got to start some where.\nCareer: Sheriff\n\nSiegfried's character" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T19:34:05", "value": "Name: Harold Marvin\nAge: 35\nSex: Male\nPersonality: Rough around the edges, not a very pleasant man to be around.\nSexual Limitations: Site Limits\nCareer: Outlaw" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T19:35:32", "value": "*Moved to NPC Characters*" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T21:37:09", "value": "Harold was dressed in his usual clothes, a shortcut vest, his arms unclothed to the harsh sun above him. A large scar on his left lower forearm, the mark of an outlaw that he had been given by a sheriff of his hometown. He was riding on a beautiful brown mare as he rode into town, most didn't know him here and since he had no reward posters with his face on it Harold wasn't to worried. As he stopped next to a miner he smiled, he missed a few teeth as he grinned. \"Mind telling me a good watering hole?\", the miner pointed his pickaxe at the Lady's Finest, \"Thank you\", he turned his mare towards the large Saloon and hooked his horse to the pole there.\n\nHis black pants where mighty dusty from the ride into town, the brown dust sticking to it like flies to shit sort to speak. He had a nice Colt hanging on one end of his belt and had a few bullets thrown at the other end in the holster which was without a revolver, his hair was wild as he hadn't had a shave in a while, or a bath for that matter, his beard was perhaps a few weeks old already quite thick the dark hair was normal on his tanned face. His arms had the same ammount of hairness on them, beneath the crook of his large hat however he had two very green eyes as they checked around town. Then he made his way of into the saloon.\n\n-----> To the Lady's Finest" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T02:25:46", "value": "Sitting in a chair with his hat pulled down over his eyes, sheriff Wilson rested in the morning sun. His job meant keeping an eye on the town. Between his guns and his deputys' fists, the job was very simple. And what trouble did arise was never very serious, unlike many other towns. He took comfort in the peace of the early morning, the sun rising over the mountains was a beautiful sight. One he tried to enjoy as much as possible before making his rounds of the city." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:32:15", "value": "Guns are allowed in the town, as long as they are holstered and not fired. If anyone wants to have a shootout, there gonna have to leave town to do it.\n\nGambling is only allowed for the miners, they are the only people who can gamble and only in the Lady's Finest.\n\nAll horses must be bound outside of esthablisments and not ridden into buildings, do so and it will result in the loss of your horse. Either by firearm or by capturing.\n\nAll new visitors should report to the local sheriff for identification, we wouldn't want any outlaws running about town.\n\n:More rules to be added:" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T20:11:32", "value": "Name: Jack \"Deadeye\" Meadowcroft\nAge: 29\nSex: Male\nPersonality: Cold, Callous, Calculating (The Dark Stranger)\nSexual Limitations: Board Limitations\nCareer: Gunman For Hire" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T20:13:36", "value": "Name: Tseng Po\nAge: 26\nSex: Male\nPersonality: Calm, Peaceful, Generous (The Caregiver)\nSexual Limitations: Board Limitations\nCareer: Herbologist and Guard to Anming Tsu" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T20:17:32", "value": "Name: Anming Tsu\nAge: 18\nSex: Female\nPersonality: Curious, Playful, Lustrous (The Bon Vivant)\nSexual Limitations: Board Limitations\nCareer: Herbologist, Coreographer, Martial Artist." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T20:23:44", "value": "Name: Issabella Hue Grant\nAge: 24\nSex: Female\nPersonality: Passionate, Inspiring, Headstrong (The Bravo)\nSexual Limitations: Board Limitations\nCareer: Gunman for Hire" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T20:50:44", "value": "Here we'll post all of the GMC characters that the GM's will be playing :)\n\nName: Nomi Stormwind\nAge: 18\nSex: Female\nPersonality: Shy, Timid and very much virgin in many senses of the word\nSexual Limitations: No Lesbian otherwise site limits\nCareer: Serving Girl at the Finest Lady\n\n(Lir's Character)\n\nName: Jack \"Deadeye\" Meadowcroft\nAge: 29\nSex: Male\nPersonality: Cold, Callous, Calculating (The Dark Stranger)\nSexual Limitations: Board Limitations\nCareer: Gunman For Hire\n\nName: Tseng Po\nAge: 26\nSex: Male\nPersonality: Calm, Peaceful, Generous (The Caregiver)\nSexual Limitations: Board Limitations\nCareer: Herbologist and Guard to Anming Tsu\n\nName: Anming Tsu\nAge: 18\nSex: Female\nPersonality: Curious, Playful, Lustrous (The Bon Vivant)\nSexual Limitations: Board Limitations\nCareer: Herbologist, Coreographer, Martial Artist.\n\nName: Issabella Hue Grant\nAge: 24\nSex: Female\nPersonality: Passionate, Inspiring, Headstrong (The Bravo)\nSexual Limitations: Board Limitations\nCareer: Gunman for Hire\n\n(Above Four, Zulokitty's Characters)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T20:59:43", "value": "Not in the way what there name is but what they look like, then you can copy from here instead of having to write it up every time :)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T19:06:24", "value": "Harold:\n\nHarold was dressed in his usual clothes, a shortcut vest, his arms unclothed to the harsh sun above him. A large scar on his left lower forearm, the mark of an outlaw that he had been given by a sheriff of his hometown. His black pants where mighty dusty from the ride into town, the brown dust sticking to it like flies to shit sort to speak. He had a nice Colt hanging on one end of his belt and had a few bullets thrown at the other end in the holster which was without a revolver, his hair was wild as he hadn't had a shave in a while, or a bath for that matter, his beard was perhaps a few weeks old already quite thick the dark hair was normal on his tanned face. His arms had the same ammount of hairness on them, beneath the crook of his large hat however he had two very green eyes as they checked around town" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T19:07:50", "value": "The sound of Chink Chink identified someone at the sheriff station, Harold pushed open the door to find the sheriff asleep. \"He Sheriff, its wake up time\", he grinned, his beard rustling as he did, \"I'm here to sign in, where's your ledger\", most Sheriff's kept a ledger of the people who went in and out of town. Especially troubling individuals like himself where quickly recorded." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T19:44:16", "value": "Name: Aubrey \"Hap\" Spencer\nAge: 24\nSex: M\nPersonality: Friendly, laid-back, flirtatious\nSexual Limitations: site limits (ask if uncertain, please)\nCareer: Rancher\n\nMadPanda's Character" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T20:08:24", "value": "'Hap' Spencer* is an pleasant, easy-going young man with auburn shoulder-length hair, laughing grey eyes, and a half-beard that can't seem to make up its mind about whether or not to grow. He usually tries to keep a fairly neat and groomed appearance, which isn't an easy thing considering that he spends most of his time on a horse. He is quick with a smile, slow to anger, and generally polite to everyone.\n\nNormally he is found in simple trousers, flannel shirt, good boots, duster, and broad-brimmed hat with a feather through the band. Rumor has it he sometimes dons a suit for business purposes.\n\nHe does not wear a gun-belt, but keeps a Henry repeating rifle on his saddle 'on account of regrettable circumstances' that sometimes come up while on the road.\n\n*<em>Only his Momma calls him Aubrey</em>. His father calls him 'boy'. His siblings and the rest of the English speaking world call him 'Hap' for no particularly clear reason." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T20:16:53", "value": "Taking a leisurely ride into town, Hap guides his horse along towards the Sheriff's Office, a suspiciously large wicker basket secured to his saddle. Waving and smiling to occasional passers-by and merchants, he seems to be in no particular hurry today. But then, he never is...\n\n(to Sheriff's Office)\n\n<em>Later...</em>\n\nEmerging again, now without the picnic basket, he re-mounts his pinto and casually rides for the Lady's Finest.\n\n(to Lady's Finest)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T20:21:13", "value": "(from Streets)\n\nDismounting outside the Sheriff's Office, Hap dismounts, ties One Man Bucket to the railing, and takes a moment to carefully remove the basket. Carrying it with him into the office, he stops behind the stranger currently addressing the old lawman.\n\n\"Mornin', Sheriff. Howdy, friend.\"\n\nLeaning to one side, he calls into the back.\n\n\"You here, Deputy?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:27:08", "value": "The sounds of foot steps leading up to his office woke Sherrif Willson from his restful doze but he remained motionless. It allowed him an edge in the past when ever someone tried to off him. The sound of the mans' voice destoryed his peace of mind for that morning, and quite possiblely for many mornings to come. Pushing his hat up with his left hand, he ran his eyes quickly over the man. Sherrif Willson always hated it when his gut told him to watch out for someone. Mostly becasue it was usually right. Swinging his feet down off the table, he opened a desk drawer and removed the town ledger and placed it on the desk, followed quickly by a ink pen.\n\"The town rules are simple: 1. no gambling. That's the miners way to kick back. 2. tie your steed up outside. Muddy hoof prints are a bitch to clean. 3. you can keep your irons but the stay in the holster. The Lady's Finest may allow you to unholster a different kind of fire arm, but when I see bullets start flying, my trigger finger gets ichy.\" The Sherrif said as he lit a cigar." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:07:43", "value": "Harold looked at the new man as he entered, he ran his eyes over him. \"I am not your friend\", he gritted his teeth, his beard rustling. He signed in his name with ink and closed the ledger, \"There you go sherriff.. oh and be sure, I'll keep my weapons holstered\", he kocked his head. \"See you all later\", he smirked and left.\n\n----> The Lady's Finest" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:17:07", "value": "Hap watches the new man depart, then addresses the world in general. He sounds neither surprised nor particularly upset at the man's attitude.\n\n\"Unfriendly fellow, ain't he? I guess a few hours over at the Lady's Finest'll calm him down a tad...\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:50:54", "value": "\"Lets hope. I don't feel in the mood to be ordering a pine box. Not yet at least. What can I do do for you Hap?\" Sherrif Willson said as he open the leger to read the mans name." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:00:35", "value": "Hap grins and holds the basket aloft.\n\n\"Widow Perkins sends her regards. And a picnic lunch by way of sayin' thank you very much for that help you gave her last time she was in town. I promised I'd deliver it...and, uh, I'll be back for the basket when I head back out to the Triple-H.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:09:48", "value": "\"It's never a problem to help others. Myself and the Deputy will surely enjoy what fine treats she has to send to us.\" The Sherrif said as he took the basket and set it gently down on the desk. \"How is she doing?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:28:59", "value": "\"Fair enough, I guess. Better'n she was, that's for sure. Gonna be harder when winter sets in, but...\"\n\nHap shrugs.\n\n\"I'm tryin' to tell her she should move back to town, but she's a stubborn woman. Prob'ly why she's doin' as well as she is, come to think of it.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:19:58", "value": "\"I may take a ride out with out when you go back out. That is unless trouble starts to rise.\" Willson said as he snuck a peek inside the basket. \"The stubborn ones are the ones who make life interesting. Not nesesscairly happy, just interesting. So what are you gonna do for the rest of the day Hap.\" He added, taking a small puff of his cigar. \"Can I offer you anything for bringing us this fine gift?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:33:50", "value": "\"Naw, just doin' the neighborly thing. I thought I might, uh...drop by the Lady's Finest, maybe.\"\n\nHap grins bashfully.\n\n\"Is there somethin' I should know about, in town?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:45:25", "value": "\"Just the usual. I'll probolilly stop by there myself. Just to make sure everythings nice and settled down. But keep a sharp eye out. This Harold Marvin fellow turns my crank the wrong way. And past experience has taught me that men like him don't come one to a pack. But thats' none of your concern. Have some fun and enjoy yourself.\" The Sherrif said, patting Hap on his sholder." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:03:44", "value": "\"Shucks, Sheriff, you know what a cautious man I am! I'll see you around town, I suppose.\"\n\nWith a laugh, Hap leaves...\n\n(to Streets)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T07:15:08", "value": "Name: Amber-Marie Kynterle\nAge: 19\nSex: Female\nPersonality: Amber is outgoing and talkative. She's insatiably curious, which often ends up getting her in trouble, as she can't seem to keep her nose out of just about everybody's business. She doesn't mean any harm, she just has lots of questions about EVERYTHING. She's adventurous, and while she may be sadly naive, she likes to try new things, see new people, and go new places.\nSexual Limitations: Amber doesn't really have any sort of pre-thought ideas about sex. She's never done it before, and was never taught much about it. She's aways willing to try new things, but she probably wouldn't be interested in anything that caused people pain, or was gross in some extreme way.\nCareer: Amber mostly works on her parents' ranch outside of town. Her mother wishes she'd spend more time helping out around the house, but Amber simply has too much energy to stay cooped up inside. She spends most of her time out with her father and her three older brothers, working with the horses\n\nAmberMK's Character" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T01:53:23", "value": "Just as Hap was exiting the building, a voice that would have made any who recognized it sigh with exasperation rang out. \"Hiya, Sherrif!\"\n\nA pretty face framed by locks of cinnamon hair poked around the door frame, green eyes twinkling with perpetual youthful excitement. They darted back and forth, taking note of who was in the room, and their expressiveness equaled the grin on the girl's face. Amber-Marie Kynterle practically bounced through the door, with far more energy than someone who had actually been working - like she was supposed to be - should have. As usual, Amber was dressed in clothing that her older brothers used to wear. She wore a worn looking, wide brimmed had atop her head, a simple white shirt and a brown leather vest, with brown pants and boots that were supposed to be brown, but were now covered in a generous layers of dust. Noticeably absent was the Winchester carbine she usually carried, and her right hand twitched every now and then as if missing its presence.\n\nShe started toward the desk behind which the Sherrif was sitting, but just as she got there, her bouncing got the better of her, and she tripped over her own boots and disappeared behind the desk as she went down. One of her hands came up first, then her face - still grinning - as she pulled herself back to her knees. \"I, uh, came to sign in,\" she said, with only a hint of sheepishness." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T05:23:25", "value": "The Sherrif's hand shot out as he stood, to help her up as she struggled to stand.\n\"Well, well. I've had two sign in so far this morning. One as ugly and mean tempered as a rattler and another as joyful and beautiful as the morning sunrise.\" He said as he help pull her to her feet. His hands were strong but still smooth, a testament to his ability at quick drawing and slugging those who fought against him. His own clothing was standard for a man in his stature: white from head to toe. (OCC: Classic, cheesy western get up. Not as original, but eh, it works.)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T09:10:00", "value": "Name: Justine Wakens\nAge: 20\nSex: Female, often\nAppearance: 5'4\", 125 pounds, slender B-cup, dirty blonde hair, looks almost strawberry blonde in the sunlight, light green eyes, evenly tanned head to toe, thin wide mouth\nPersonality: easy going, happy; Sometimes flirtatious, she can also range between simple and dittzy, to somwone who is wise beyond her years, though that will take some doing to get out of her. She enjoys dealing with people, whether in a brothel or saloon, so long as she can interact. She enjoys talking about most things, even if she doesn't know anything about it.\nSexual Limitations: No pain, nothing gross (if she takes it in the ass, better clean it off before you put it anywhere else)\nCareer: Serving Girl at The Lady's Finest\n\nJustyW's character" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T21:06:33", "value": "Name:Felix Roth\nAge: 26\nSex: Male.\nPersonality: Rude, Calm.\nSexual Limitations: Site limitations\nCareer: Ex-soldier, now just a bandit, searching for money in anyway he can get it." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T23:45:46", "value": "Amber nodded her thanks as the Sherrif helped her up. She dusted herself off, although it didn't really do a whole lot of good. The ride into town had made her hopelessly dusty. \"Well, I think I'll steer clear of the ugly one,\" she said as she made a scrawl in his book that could possibly have sort of resembled her name. \"But I sure wouldn't mind meeting the joyful sunrise one. Sounds interesting.\" She paused in mid-thought, eyes narrowing as she studied him. \"How do you keep that outfit white anyway?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T00:17:26", "value": "\"I keep several in reserve, the dust here after walking around all day actually gets to it. And I keep blood off it by shooting my opponent first. So what brings you to our little town Lady?\" The Sherrif asked as he eyed her figure.\n\"Would you like a tour of our town? I was about to take a walk around town, check to make sure nothing is out of place. Interested?\" He added." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T00:32:38", "value": "\"Er, well, I was just kinda bored out at the ranch, so I figured I'm come into town and see if there was any trouble to get into... I mean, anything interesting to do,\" she corrected hastily. \"But, sure, I could walk around with you. Beats sitting on the fence back home and staring at the horses staring at each other.\" She regarded her scribble in the book that she had just made, then studiously added another line to it... then a second... and finally a dot. She nodded in satisfaction. \"There. Ok, ready. Shot anybody lately?\" she asked with far more enthusiasm than she should have." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T02:11:14", "value": "\"As of late, no my dear. <small>But that might be changing in a forenight.</small>\" He said as he walked around the desk to her side. \"Shall we then?\"\n\n=> To Streets?" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T02:13:20", "value": "Amber nodded eagerly. \"Sure, let's go.\" As she stayed by the Sherrif's side, she asked him \"Why might that be changing? Are you planning on shooting someone?\"\n\nTo the streets -->" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:52:33", "value": "Name: Justine Wakens\nAge: 20\nSex: Female\nAppearance: 5'4\", 125 pounds, slender B-cup, dirty blonde hair, looks almost strawberry blonde in the sunlight, light green eyes, evenly tanned head to toe, thin wide mouth\nPersonality: easy going, happy; Sometimes flirtatious, she can also range between simple and dittzy, to somwone who is wise beyond her years, though that will take some doing to get out of her. She enjoys dealing with people, whether in a brothel or saloon, so long as she can interact. She enjoys talking about most things, even if she doesn't know anything about it.\nSexual Limitations: No pain, nothing gross (if she takes it in the ass, better clean it off before you put it anywhere else )\nCareer: Serving Girl" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:44:50", "value": "=>From Sherrif's office\n\n\"My dear, I never plan on shooting someone. It just seams to happen. Fate I guess. Now where would you like to go?\" The Sherrif asked, holding her arm in his as they walked outside." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T19:09:36", "value": "Felix is a large man, very large. He stands well above two meters and his shoulders are wide. Not by body fat but by muscle, even though if his body is nt built like a greek statue, it is very impressive indeed, he is one of those lucky guys that does have to think about what he eats.. The brown horse he rides on is packet with enough equipment to live in the wilds. Felix is dressed in simple clothes such as boots, sturdy pants, a dirty shirt, black vest and a hat on his head to protect himself from the sun. Execpt for this he have a gun belt with a pistol, bullets and a knife. Strapped to the side of his horse is also a rifle.\n\nFelix's hair is dirty brown and unkept, his eyes are blue and his skin is tanned. Over his body are some scars from different battles, but most of them have started to fade away. He is no beauty but is not ugly either." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T03:08:13", "value": "Amber allowed the Sherrif to hold her arm, but as much as she was moving around, it had to be something of a task for him. \"Hmm, not really sure,\" she muttered, looking up and down the street with interest. \"What's the most interesting place around here? I mean, I've been here before, but never by myself, and my parents always made me stay with them. And all they ever did was go to the general store and back home.\" She sighed. \"It was always boring.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T05:21:04", "value": "\"Yes, it would be. Lets see...there's are resident herbologist; she caries a variety of odd things, the blacksmith, if you're into fire and metal, the bank, if you want to see vaults of money, the undertaker and the graveyards, trading posts here and there, and The Lady's Finest; best saloon for miles around. I was planning on stopping by later myself.\" The Sherrif said as she bounced around in his arm. He chalked it up to her first time alone in town, the prospect of seeing the places her parents had hid from her over the years. He remembered what he was like when he was younger and smiled at her enthusim." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T05:27:38", "value": "\"Ohh, money,\" she said wonderingly. \"Never seen much money, let alone vaults of it.\" She stopped long enough to listen to the next part of her list. \"Undertaker? As in dead people? Ewwww.\" She listened a bit more, then nodded. \"Oh, wait, did you say saloon?\" Her eyes got wide. \"My mother woudn't let me go in there.\" Her voice lowered to a whisper. \"She said it was a den of drunkeness and deba... deber... debauchery or something like that. What's debauchery, Sherrif? I don't know what that means.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T05:38:04", "value": "\"Miss Haylee would take offence to her place being called a den of anything.\" Sherrif Willson replied with a laugh. \"As for debauchery, I think it means a place where the food is spicy hot so as to serve more drinks to the customers.\" He lied, his smile wideing as he spoke." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T05:45:31", "value": "Amber nodded in sudden understanding, and she grinned. \"Ohhhh, I see. Well, I like spicy food. In fact, I can eat food so spicy it'd make my brothers cry. I've done it before.\" She shrugged. \"Personally, I don't see why my mother thought that was so bad, but then, she never has much liked spicy food herself. I have to beg her to get her to fix it, and she always looks at me like I'm sinning or something.\" She giggled at that. \"The mere notion of it is amusing!\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T06:06:12", "value": "\"Well your mothers not here now, so what would you like to do?\" The Sherrif asked as he watched her giggle." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T18:41:59", "value": "Name: Abe Booth\n\nAge: 33\n\nSex: Male\n\nPersonality: Quiet and taciturn at first, but more talkative once he gets to know someone. A bit wary at first. He likes to be in control of his situation, whether leading a posse or doing something more pleasurable ...\n\nAppearance: Abe is a rangy 6'3\" tall and just under 200 pounds. His lean frame moves with speed and agility unusual in one his height. His face is weathered from endless days on the trail, and he wears a short, neatly trimmed beard. His hair is brown, his eyes pale blue. In town, he dresses in black, from his boots up to his wide-brimmed hat. He carries a twin silver pistols on his hips, though he is loath to draw them.\n\nSexual Limitations: Site limits, hetero.\n\nCareer: Outlaw turned bounty hunter.\n\nDeraxeman's character" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T19:44:24", "value": "Name: Abe Booth\n\nAge: 33\n\nSex: Male\n\nPersonality: Quiet and taciturn at first, but more talkative once he gets to know someone. A bit wary at first. He likes to be in control of his situation, whether leading a posse or doing something more pleasurable ...\n\nAppearance: Abe is a rangy 6'3\" tall and just under 200 pounds. His lean frame moves with speed and agility unusual in one his height. His face is weathered from endless days on the trail, and he wears a short, neatly trimmed beard. His hair is brown, his eyes pale blue. In town, he dresses in black, from his boots up to his wide-brimmed hat. He carries a twin silver pistols on his hips, though he is loath to draw them." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T22:30:27", "value": "Amber thought long and hard for a moment. \"Hmmm. Well, I haven't eaten in quite some time. I guess I wouldn't mind some of that spicy food. We can see the money later.\" She grinned up at him. \"I'm already having fun!\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T22:44:25", "value": "\"Then I'll walk you to the saloon. Let me order. I know the Lady that owns the place. I'll get you a nice place to sit and eat away from any wondering hands that might try to reach out at you. Drunks have a way of doing things like that.\" The Sherrif replied, still smiling as he took her to the Lady's Finest." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:21:38", "value": "Amber's smile only got bigger, as she apprently completely missed the reference to drunks and groping hands. \"That's very nice of you Sherrif! I don't know what I'd do in this place if you hadn't offered to show me around. I'd probably be wandering up and down the street, bored as usual.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:36:23", "value": "\"It's no trouble. Helping people is part of the job.\" The Sherrif replied, loving the way she smilied.\n\n=> To the Lady's Finest?" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:48:18", "value": "Amber held on tightly to his arm as he led her to the Lady's Finest. Her eyes were wide with interest and curiosity as she studied its exterior, thinking how she never would have guessed what good food they had inside.\n\n--> to the Lady's Finest" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T10:10:42", "value": "Felix had seen the town from miles away and it caught his interest. From his last jurney to another town he had saved up some money and now he had to buy some supplies and rest up a few days before moving on. In his line of work he could not settle down in a town. Slowly he closed in on the town, sitting upon his large brown horse that took him there. The sun was strong and right now he was thankful for the hat he had on his head, even if it had a few bullet holes in it. The town was nice, Felix could tell as he entered it. Not many looked his way, but a few of the children whispered and pointed as they might not have seen such a large man as he. Finding a good spot he tied the horse to a pole and close to a bin with water. Now Felix needed something to drink." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T09:07:04", "value": "Name: China Polly\nAge: 25\nSex: Female\nPersonality: Efficient, Professional, Honest (The Merchant)\nSexual Limitations: Site Limits, Prefers Older Girls and Women (16+ year old as per game site limits) is pretty much a Lesbian\nCareer: Chinese Business Owner (large new bath house with step-in baths, segregated by gender fed by a hot spring near town she bought the land ints on, laundry and an opium den). China Polly's Bath House, China Polly's Laundry and China Polly's House of Many Blisses (opium den).\n\nWidow whose white husband did well in mining but its played out so took her money from his estate to finance three businesses popular with miners and other folk. Reverted to the America name China Polly she had when she immigrated here. Hires mostly those out of favor in the West- Chinese with some Negros and Indians and is a good employer.\n\nNat. C. Bar." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T16:50:13", "value": "China Polly (her American name since most Chinese girls are China Ann or China Polly among others) with her given name Mai Chichiuen and her married name Polly James she is a typical very attractive Chinese woman. Her hair is long straight and silky with a glossy black color, her skin fair and eyes dark brown and expressive. Standing 5'4\" tall she's petite figured but proportional and fit looking. Polly always dresses in Chinese Silk women's outfits in green and brown, comfortable slippers and looks very nice if ethnic. On her fingers, ears, neck and ankles are jewelry items of value and she does carry a light women' pistol a larger stye derringer in her clothes. But is a perfectly respectable citizen and tax payer in fact one of the biggest in town now, is always taking food to some sick person through her people and helps a regional orphanage with generous donations.\n\nShe does employ some Negros and Indians offering fair wages 😲, and local mothers to mend clothes paying per job a good source of money for a few widows.\n\nShe is a Confusionist and Tao Practitioner and is very well-educated for a Chinese woman her family in China had some status. Her history is rather clouded but it seems she was sold to pay a debt, worked in a San Fracisco Brothel and was sold to a man to marry who she loved very much. A successful local miner who died a year ago." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:04:00", "value": "This morning the three new businesses in town have a grand opening run by a business like but good-hearted lady named China Polly, a common name given to Chinese girls and taken back after her husband died. The scene is the same at all three, big streamers are up, a Chinese Priest brought in blessing them and the Laundry already having a huge line of miners wanting clothes cleaned and mended. The bath house is less busy but the prices are fair and offers many big city services if the baths themselves are smaller to fit the town size. And the Opium Den is nearby plying their wares its very nice and comfortable the only redeeming value is the lower priced opiates for those miners with the miseries can get them cheaper than at the Herbalists, but offer nothing else. Mostly its for addicts and those wanting to \"Taste the Dragon\" for the first time. Its her smallest business size-wise but is likely to do much better financially- in time.\n\nThe parade with fircrackers and a Chinese Dragon with men dancing inside moving around is catching lots of attention, in fact the Sheriff thinking its gunfire runs to the door but sees its harmless revelry. Two Chinese Acrobats come in and do sommersaults and tricks both attractive limber women. Hired for the opening and evening to entertain the town then they go ahead to other places.\n\nChina Polly sure went all out to make this a surprise, mostly to keep anyone from using this to try crimes- she has extra security four Pinkerton Detectives and people ready to fight fires just in case. But she was careful to make sure safety was covered before hand.\n\nChina Polly is talking to people and shaking hands as the street comes to life." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:51:45", "value": "The Sherrif continued his rounds, making sure the town was nice and quiet. The commotion from the grand opening of the two stores worried him slightly, but after being put at ease by the owner, a lady named China Polly, he set his worries aside and watched the show." } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T18:11:53", "value": "The saloon is brightly decorated with red and white colors on the curtains which the girls prepare themselves behind, every night there is free music and a show placed on by the girls. The bar serves mostly whatever poison you can name, poker is allowed though not for pure money though things such as booze is quite allowed in town. But whenever it comes to violence the poker evenings are called off, a reminder from the sherriff who's the boss in town." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T09:28:05", "value": "A life of adventure! Haylee thought bitterly as she looked at herself in the mirror.\nThat’s what her husband had promised her. Some adventure, it didn’t take long for her husband to upset the locals and get himself shot.\n\nThe only blessing was he had been tight fisted with money and after his death had left the young woman well off, saving her the humiliation of crawling back to her family.\n\nA graceful hand swept up her dark hair and pined it up in a bun. Haylee stood and smoothed out her dress, time to see if the girls were ready.\nShe wondered what her husband would think if he knew what she had spent his cash on.\nShe smiled, a sweet smile of revenge, she hoped he knew that his parishioner donations had paid for this saloon though she had still had to take a loan from the bank to do the place up a bit.\n\nThe vicars widow turned and headed for the door, her low-cut red silk dress rustling softly as she moved." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T17:18:02", "value": "James Spade entered the saloon, glancing about as he headed for a table. He had a swagger of a man who'd been in more then a couple tight spots and came out on top. The US Marshal star on his black vest gives reasons for why he is walking around with a pair of Colt peacemaker's on his waist. US Marshal's meant two things, a fair amount of money thanks to the government salary and most of the low lifes stand up a little straighter and act a little better around him.. Pissing off the sherriff is a couple nights in the local jail, if you didn't really break the law.. US Marshal's would take you to the nearest Fort to put you in the army's brig.. something federal.. something that'd take you three days ride to get there... A very annoying prospect..\n\nEither way, the marshal took a seat at on of the tables in the salloon, just waiting for now. A place to come in and relax a bit, and he would probably by a couple drinks.. to keep the proprietor happy." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T19:00:43", "value": "Haylee closed the girls door, one more warning and the girl would be out.\nSlowly she made her way down the stairs, surveying her domain, looking for the slightest thing out of place.\n\nA customer? Already and not a serving girl in sight. For once the barman would be spared her sharp tongue, as Haylee knew he was out back seeing to the new barrels but the girls had no such excuse.\n\nWith a graceful sway of her hips Haylee made her way over to the man.\n\n\"Hello and welcome.\"the darkhaired woman said as she approached the man. She noted the badge on his vest.\n\"Can I get you something to drink Marshal?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T19:40:38", "value": "Nomi had her black hair cut short so it gave her a bit of a boyish look, only accented further by her small hips and breastline, causing her white and blue gown that she had on to struggle to keep upright. As she finished her job at checking the liquir stores, she hurried back upstairs. Mistress Haylee could sometimes be pretty mean, well it was only normal after loosing her husband.\n\nNomi was glad she got a job though, for an half indian as herself it wasn't that easy. So as she opened the door to the bar she gulped when she saw her Mistress, she was going to get screamed at for sure. Quickly she hurried over to the bar, taking her plate and hurrying over to a few men playing a relaxing game of early morning poker with eachother." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T21:40:07", "value": "As Harold stepped into the saloon he smiled at a few of the miners still playing poker, must have been an allnighter he reckoned. As he looked around he also spotted the marshall, his eyes turned from favored to disfavored in an instant. He didn't have a liking for them, looking at the widow he grinned, she looked fine. But not right now, since he needed a drink first. Going to the bar he sat down on a stool there, \"A beer\", the tender grinned and handed him one, taking it into his hand he turned to look at Haylee." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T08:05:25", "value": "(since my last attempt didn't work.....)\n\nJames looks up seeing Haylee asking him if he wanted anything. Surprised to see the saloon owner working the tables. \"Coffee if you have it. I take it the serving girls are still asleep?\" James asked with a degree if politeness and partial humor at the fact she was serving, she'd probably find the idea a bit funny to if she wasn't fuming at the serving girls.\n\nThough also he was testing the water. A saloon owner who did a measure of the waiting said alot about the owner and james wasn't the type to ignore just what that meant about the owner.\n\nThe marshal's gaze shifted to harold and noticed the displeasure in his eyes... and the marshal could care less. The fact is he got the job as a US Marshal after being a Texas ranger. The chances of him not being able to handle a single man with a reason to dislike him was slim.. but then that is also because he isn't going to fly off the handle because of a dity look. He isn't going to cause trouble until there is trouble already being caused. he's pissed off enough people, he doesn't need to add to it unless he it is unaviodable." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T09:14:18", "value": "Out of the corner of her eye Haylee saw a blur with short dark hair, Nomi.\nThe saloonkeeper had a soft spot for the girl, though she kept it well hidden.\n\nShe felt some of the tension leave her, at least she wouldn’t have to go rushing around trying to serve everyone now.\n\"It was a bit of late night.\" Haylee said in her soft cultured voice, her tone friendly.\n\n\"Would you like any thing else to go with the...\" she stareted to say, A voice distracted her, turning she saw Harold at the bar. Haylee gave a slight bow of her head to acknowledge him. Then turned her attention back to the marshal.\n\"Sorry,\"She said smiling sweetly at James, \"Would you like any thing else to go with your coffee?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:07:24", "value": "Haylee got the strange sensation that Harold was undressing every layer of clothing on her body with his eyes, his gaze was almost predatory as he looked at the widow. \"I think I'll got introduce myself\", he said while grinning at the bartender, so leaving his stool he moved towards Haylee. His dusty boots leaving footprints on the wooden panels on the floor, \"Well.. hello there, your name might be, well except beautiful\", he had a really potent look of lust on his face. A man without a woman for too long is a man who just might snap.\n\nNomi on the other hand didn't do so well, as when she returned carrying a platter with water she tripped over a loose board. The four glasses shattered on the wooden floor and the water fell out around the platter, the young woman quickly rose to her feet. Her eyes turning scared towards the saloonkeeper, she gulped visibly as she went on to collect the broken shards and the platter. This had been the third time this week, she hoped the woman wouldn't do anything to her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:36:10", "value": "\"Just the coffee for now.\" The Sherrif said with a smile, keeping everything a very nice tone with the saloon owner as he looked over at Harold. He didn't like the look of the man. He'd prefer the Sherrif handing such local matters, but he has a feeling that this man is liable to do something stupid while he was around the marshal and push his hand. He really hoped he wouldn't, but there were many times that things didn't go as he had hoped." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T09:47:53", "value": "The back of Haylees neck prickled, she knew the man at the bar was still watching her.\n\"Certainly sir, it will just be a few minutes…\n\nBoots sounded on the wooden boards and Haylee shivered as a voice sounded close behind her.\nThe young woman turned to Harold.\n\"I'm Haylee and if you will take a seat I'm sure one of the girls will serve you.\" She said her tone sounding a little cool as she looked at Harold, something about this man scared her, she just hoped the marshal would stay calm.\n\nA clatter and the sound of glass breaking cut though the air.\n\"Nomi!\"Haylee said, sharper than she meant too.\n\"Excuse me,She said to James, her eyes meet Harolds as she moved past him and made her way over to the girl.\n\n\"This time it will come out of your wages!\"she hissed at Nomi.\n\"Just leave it!\" She said knocking the girls hand away from the broken glass.\n\"Get the Marshal his coffee..and try not to tip it over him!\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T14:49:46", "value": "Nomi shrieked as she heard Haylee's voice ring out through the empty saloon, \"No.. please.. mistress..\", she looked up at her, a few loose teardrops in the corner of her eyes. \"Yes.. yes ma'am\", the youthfull half-indian quickly went to the bar to retrieve the marshall's coffee. She tried to regain her calm, a few moments she waited before walking over to the Marshall placing his coffee before him. \"There you go sir\", she smiled, she was a very boyish looking woman, but her soft tone did indicate she was a woman.\n\nHarold had followed Haylee's body all the way to the broken glass as she went to pick it up, she looked fine. Casting a glance at the Marshall he grinned. It wasn't a nice one at that, he kicked a chair out from under a table and placed his boots on the table as he leaned onto the chair. \"Hey.. Haylee.. I want you to serve me..\", he definately had a real nasty undertone in that statement as he cast another one of those grins. His rough beard and his sunscorched skin made him look very menacing, as did the nice colt revolver hanging from his belt." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T17:17:00", "value": "Ezekiel Poe, known to a few hera at the Saloon, as Zeke, entered the Lady's Finest with a smile on his face and a swagger in his step. As ever, he was dressed like a southern gentleman from back east, what some folks around here might call a tinhorn. His colors were usually a mix of blacks and silvers, with his coat and hat always black. A Pearl-handled revolver occasionally peeked out from under his jacket, and a silver watchfob and chain spoke well of his success at the card tables\n\nHe walked in and noted the mess that Nomi had made, and shook his head. Zeke looked over to Haylee, \"Miss Haylee, unless you have some rules against it...Ah'd be willin' to pay for young Nomi's unfortunate accident with your crockery.\" He gave a small smile and a nod to Nomi, and noted the Marshall at the bar. \"Marshall, always a pleashah, I trust the town is afe for anothuh day.\"\n\nZeke took a seat at another table, and noted the rough looking fellow with only seeming mild interest. \"Coffee for me, but Ahm in no hurry...\"\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:28:30", "value": "The marshal would stay calm, he'd stay calm sitting and stay calm when he crack harold over the head with the barrel of a shotgun.. if that occured. He sipped his coffee and nodded to poe. \"Sherriff Wilson has been doing a fine job, I'm here for less official busines.\"\n\nThe Marshal took his coffee from the girl and nods with a smile. \"Thank you. What else does this establishment serve? a nice question to ask, what foods if any did they serve, just alcohol, it was his first time formally in the saloon, good to learn just what it could or could not serve him.." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:34:36", "value": "Nomi was just about to head away from the table as the Marshall asked her the question, \"Uhm.. what.. oh.. what we have here. Uhm.. well\", she coughed, \"We have various liquirs at the bar and we serve water, also we uhm.. oh.. what was that again. Oh yeah.. we also sell some meals, soup and steaks mostly.. when we have them\", she gave him a cautious smile, \"was that all Marshall?\", she scratched her two legs together a little. As the gambler entered her heart skipped a beat, she had a fondness for him, though she tried to keep it well enough hidden. Her cheeks had reddened a bit, she knew that he couldn't possibly like her, she was far to ugly to be beautiful to any man." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:29:02", "value": "\"Some bacon and eggs if you have them.\" he said as he sipped the coffee. He glanced towards the Gambler again, something about the gambler put him on good standing with the marshall, what it was he wasn't sure about yet, but it did. Once the girl left him he looked back towards the man eyeing the owner, it was obvious the man didn't like the marshal too much; the marshal just didn't care. He'd have to speak with the Sherrif about the man when the opportunity arrose, but for now, he was sticking to his coffee, until the man did something he shouldn't." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T05:40:38", "value": "Zeke caught Nomi's pleasant blush and smiled slightly, \"Ah wouldn't mind the same for breaskfast, Miss Nomi...\" he noticed the Marshall's mildly affirming looj, and tipped his hat slightly to the law man. He made a show of checking his watch, as his eyes went to the man that seemed spell trouble in every gesture. The Gambler wasn't one to shrink from trouble, but he prefered the card table to be his battlefield...and he liked this place, and the ladies that ran it, making them clean up blood was just uncivilized." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T05:44:05", "value": "Nomi quickly went off, \"Offcourse Marshall\", as Zeke called out for her Nomi blushed, he called her miss. \"Yes Zeke\", she said in a very soft voice. She was so cute and very virgin like in most ways, she was back rather quickly. The two plates in her hand as she placed them before each man, \"There you are.. oh.. I forgot..\", she turned around and quickly returned with a cup of coffee, \"Here Zeke\", she placed it before him catching him a small tentive smile." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T09:34:13", "value": "Haylee wished she could just bar the man, but his money was the same as everyone else’s and only this morning had she opened a letter from the bank inviting her in for a ‘chat’ about a late payment.\n\"I wont be long..Sir.\"She said to Harold trying to sound more polite this time.\n\nBehind her she could hear voices as the saloon filled up.\n\"Thats very kind of you Mr Poe, but there is no need. I'll let Nomi off with a warning this time.\" Haylee stood up and flashed the gambler a smile.\n\"Nomi could you please serve...the Gentleman, while I take the glass out back.\" Haylee said hoping that Harold would be happy to have the girl serve him.\n\nWith a slight sway to her hips the saloon owner weaved her way towards the door to the kitchens, pausing for a moment at the Marshals table.\n\"I hope every thing is to your Satisfaction, Marshal.\" She said before carrying on to the kitchen.\n\nKITCHEN\nWith a sigh Haylee dropped the glass into the bin, a thin sliver pricked her finger, drawing a bright drop of blood." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T15:25:48", "value": "Zeke flashed his best smile at Haylee, \"Now, Miss Haylee, you know when Ah heyah 'Mistah Poe' Ah start lookin' for mah Daddy...call me Zeke, or Ezekiel, if yah must.\"\n\n<blockquote>Nomi quickly went off, \"Offcourse Marshall\", as Zeke called out for her Nomi blushed, he called her miss. \"Yes Zeke\", she said in a very soft voice. She was so cute and very virgin like in most ways, she was back rather quickly. The two plates in her hand as she placed them before each man, \"There you are.. oh.. I forgot..\", she turned around and quickly returned with a cup of coffee, \"Here Zeke\", she placed it before him catching him a small tentive smile.</blockquote>\n\nThe Gambler returned Nomi's tentative smile witha bright grin, and a coin on the table for her tip, \"Thank you, kindly, Miss Nomi...\" His eyes met hers for a moment, and travelled down her length, before returning. <em>Such a shy, pretty thing.</em> Zeke took up his fork to start eating, noting Haylee's departure, and hoping the rough looking fellow was wise enough to keep his hands to himself with the Marshall around." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T16:11:27", "value": "The marshal nods. \"The food and coffee is good Ma'm\" James began eating his breakfast as he kept an eye on harold. Not that he was expecting any trouble, just that he wasn't green enough to relax around someone who'd cause the trouble. In truth, he'd feel more comfortable if he had his shotgun with him. Not that he'd fire it, but someone is less likely to argue with you with a shotgun pointed at them, and the long barrel made a nice club to strike someone who was too stubborn to know what is good for them.." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T19:05:31", "value": "Nomi bowed to the Gambler and collected her tip, \"No problem Mister Poe\", she gave him a quick smile again. Her blush still on her cheeks as she made her way to Harold, \"Sir.. could I get you\", his rough look silenced her. \"Uhm.. I'll.. erm.. go clean\", Nomi quickly moved behind the bar and started to clean some of the glasses there. The rough looking fellow scared her.\n\nHarold had his feet on the table still as Haylee called him Sir, he was about to retort when a young serving girl, ugly at that, came to him. He casted a punishing look and the girl quickly walked off, he grinned simply. \"Well.. I'm off to the sheriff, I want to call myself in\", the sound of the chink, chink of the spurs on his boot signalled his leaving.\n\n---> Sheriff's Office" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T20:07:44", "value": "Zeke shot Harold a look, and then caught Nomi's eye long enough to smile between bites of his breakfast. He watched her clean whens he wasn't looking, sighed, and finished off his meal. He was glad to see the other fellow leave, and resolved to say something to the Sheriff next time he saw the man. That man was trouble waiting to happen, and Zeke had grown too fond of the place to be booted for gunning some dumb cowboy down." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T23:05:04", "value": "James finished off his meal and the cup of coffee, and he glanced around the bar. Playing a few hands of cards would be nice, but breaking a city law wouldn't do his reputation too much good so he'll have to step back from the game. He'd stand up slowly giving a slight strech as he looked around the room. He was officially here to check out the mining claims and to insure no claim jumping was going on, well none he could catch anyways, though there was an unofficial capacity for which he was here, but that will have to wait for now. He looked for someone to tell him the bill to be paid, wanting to settle up the tab before it slips his mind." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T09:33:31", "value": "Haylee returned from the kitchen, flashing a warm smile and a nod of her head as she passed her customers.\nWith an almost audible sigh of relief she noted that Harold had left.\nThe dark haired woman made her way over to James as she noticed the empty plate in front of him.\n\"All finished Marshal?\"she asked James." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T16:13:07", "value": "James nods with a smile. \"Yes Ma'm. So what is the tab.\" The marshal asks as he turns towards the woman fully. It would be an odd sensation to see someone who took such great effort into keeping his figure and mannerisms very imposing being polite and kind, it sends a great number of mixed messages, if Haylee knows how to read body language. But then, it could be chalked up to old habits dieing hard and he deals with outlaws more often then good people." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:12:27", "value": "Harold reentered the esthablisment, his grin beneath his beard forming. His eyes again looked over her body, roving every part again. As he walked into the bar he smacked Haylee's butt, or if she had turned around her hip. \"Howdy Ma'am..\", the lusty grin remained played on his lips. He then went over to the bar, buying a bottle of whiskey and taking a glass as he made his way to another table. Kicking his feet up again as he started to drink.\n\nNomi continued cleaning the glasses, actually ducking away as Harold came to the bar. As he left for the back of the room she went over to Zeke, \"Are you finished Mister Poe?\", she smiled very gently. Her body language told Zeke of her nervous nature, she was still a virgin in many ways. Even in having a boyfriend, even in kissing a man or a woman. She did like the older man, but she didn't really knew how to tell him. And she was rather.. well afraid that he wouldn't like her." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:18:08", "value": "\"Miss Nomi...\" Zeke called gently in reply to her, arranging his plate to be taken away. \"Ahm all set heyah..I must see the Sheriff about playin' a friendly hand with the minahs hereabouts...Gamblin' is mah trade, an' I'd like to play id possibly.\" He paused, \"I wondah if there's any rules against a friendly game o' pokah...no harm in the askin'.\"\n\nThat other fellow had returned, and clearly Nomi was a bit fearful of him. Zeke scowled when he heard Harold smack Haylee's bottom also, and gently pulled Nomi onto his lap as he had many a barmaid in the past. \"Don't you worry, Miss Nomi...Ah'll stick around fo' bit...or maybe you can take a walk wit' me?\" Poe had been around long enough to know where the Sheriff's was, he was simply offering Nomi a brief break." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:25:38", "value": "\"Oh.. uhm.. I'm not sure where the sheriff is.. you can try the station\", her eyes travelled to Harold again as he began to drink, as he pulled her down on his lap she gasped. \"Oh.. Mister Poe.. please.. uhmm.. no I need to work.. please.. just..\", she blushed heavily, her cheeks flushed, her body immediatly heated up, not because of pleasure but because of embarresment." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:30:15", "value": "Poe understood, he just didn't want to be heard by everyone in the place. he smiled, tipped her again, and let her go. Quietly, he said,\"Ah'll stay like ah said...would that make you feel better, Miss Nomi?\"\n\nHe smiled warmly to her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:34:25", "value": "\"uhm.. yes.. thank you Mister Poe..\", she smiled, a bit poorly at him. Collecting her tip, \"Uhm.. Mister Poe could you.. meet me in the cellar\", she placed a small key on his table. Then she quickly left.\n\n---> Lady's Finest Cellar" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:36:26", "value": "The Cellar is constructed of several shelfs placed in the bottom of the esthablisment, its fairly dark down there, but there are a few oil lamps mounted on the walls. The shelfs are stocked full with several liquirs, wines and other nice items. The most part is fairly unsanitary, a few cobwebs here and there. But there is also a small space where Nomi sometimes rests, a few loose bags laying across the floor filled with sand." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:43:52", "value": "Zeke's eyebrows rose, but he figured the lady had something to tell him. Maybe about that rough fellow. he sighed, it wouldn't be the first woman he got into trouble fire, and probably not the last. Quietly,he finished his coffee to give the lady time to get to where she was going, and then palmed the key. He nodded to the marshall, and left for the cellar, using the key to enter.\n\n----Cellar" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:44:53", "value": "Into this space slipped the Gambler, Zeke, on fairly quiet feet despite his boots. \"Miss Nomi...are you in heyah?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:46:24", "value": "Nomi entered the cellar again and started to light the oil lamps, the musty smell of the cellar added to the charisma of the place. Nomi liked it down here for some way, it made her seem nice down here. She walked over to her small piece of the cellar and picked out a small bottle of wine with a long neck and opened it, still smelled nice. She thought to herself, she had two small glasses which she poured. If Zeke didn't come she wouldn't mind.. well.. she would but she wouldn't let him see that. \"Oh.. yes.. here\", she blushed again, her cheeks red with excitement, but the darkness of the cellar hid it a little." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T20:57:56", "value": "Zeke moved towards the sound of her voice, the room dim, causing him to move slowly and let his eyes adjust. He spied the ine and the two glasses, and smiled slightly. \"Miss Nomi, a drink for me...Ahm honored. What is the occassion?\"\n\nIn the small space, he walked up close to her, facing her perhaps a step away, and clearly looking her over with a touch of surprise in his eyes. \"You ahre a pretty one, Miss Nomi...\" He took one glass and handed it to her, and picked up the other. Zeke met her eyes to see what played in them, and swirled the wine in his glass. \"To what shall we toast, Nomi? his voice was soft, personal, intimate." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T21:01:29", "value": "Nomi wondered if he would like what she was about to say, as his fingers touched her tips, when he took the glass she shivered just a tiny bit. \"To.. our.. uhm.. new special friendship..?\", she blushed heavily, she felt her legs shaky. She took a large gulp of the wine and then coughed it up, drinking it to quickly. \"Oh.. I'm sorry.. don't I'm not.. pretty.. please..\", she heard the tone of his voice, oh how many times she longed to be here. How many times she had wondered what HE would feel, look, taste like. She wondered still as he stood before her." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T21:07:03", "value": "Zeke's eyebrows rose. <em>The filly comes to the stallion it seems.</em> Well, the Gamber was not one to deny a lady's affections. He drank his wine down, the amount giving him no trouble, and when she coughed, he put an arm around her to steady her, and took her glass in his hand. Gently, he used his forefinger to trace her lower lip, wiping wine away, and then gently encouraged her to finish what was left by placing the glass to her lips, and giving her enough to sip it to start, and then finish it off. He placed the glass aside.\n\n\"Too our special friendship, indeed.\" He said, his drawl perhaps more apparent, asn he leaned in to kiss her wine-soaked lips." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T21:09:40", "value": "Nomi looked at him as he grabbed her, his arm steadying her body. Her eyes blinked at him, her eyes also shining like those of a deer caught in headlights. As he fed her the wine she drank it steadily, this was better indeed. Then he talked again, his voice sounding so nice. So intoxicating, she leaned into his tender embrace. Her lips touching his, she didn't know really how to kiss a man so she just tried to mimick his motions." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:14:39", "value": "(from Streets)\n\nHap strolls casually into the Lady's Finest, finding a table not too near the front door, and waits patiently for the hired help to attend him. He smiles quietly, obviously in a good mood today, and not in any hurry." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T09:17:57", "value": "Haylee liked the well-spoken Marshal; it made a nice change to see someone who made an effort.\nThe young woman was just telling James how much his tab came to, when a hand slapped her but, catching her off balance, the force made her take a step forward knocking into James table.\n\n\"I'm so sorry..\"She muttered to the marshal, her face colouring with embarrassment. Turning she saw Harold, Haylee bit back a retort, instead she smiled at Mr Poe as he walked past the table.\n\"Just give me a shout Marshal if you need any thing else.\"She said sweetly, before making her way over to a new customer.\n\"Welcome Sir, can I get you a drink or may be a bit to eat?\" She asked the man (Hap)." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:39:09", "value": "Hap nods and grins.\n\n\"Coffee, please, Miss Haylee. Black as my old man's heart. And, uh...hmm. Maybe a bite of breakfast. What's Cookie's special today?\"\n\nThat's an old running joke--he's been here often enough to know the menu doesn't vary much or often." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T16:38:39", "value": "James takes out the money for the tab as Haylee tells him the amount. When her but is slapped and it's obvious she didn't apprecate the attention he gives harold one more hard glance before he extended his hand to give haylee the money.\n\n\"When you're done with your customer I'd like to ask you a few question.\" The marshal said politely, not a matter of great urgency, but he did have some things he needed to get cleared away.." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:11:32", "value": "It was clear that Harold was following Haylee's every movement, his dark eyes stroking ever part of her body. It was enough to creep anyone or anything out, he kept his booze close at hand. Later, when the marshall would be gone he'd find a nice opportunity to play with the young woman. But for now he kept to looking at her, his eyes hungry." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:18:37", "value": "Zeke took his time, he could feel her uncertainty, so he kissed her tenderly, coaxing her body and lips to respondinstinctively, to let her her worries go. His lips were soft, he gently traced them with his tongue, tasting the wine. When her lips blossomed unde rhis own, he let his tongue gently caresshers. His hands smoothed down her back and sides, until they rested lightly on her bottom." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:24:26", "value": "Nomi kissed him back, her nervousness and her unknowing to kissing making her weak in his arms as he started to coax her further. His lips softly moving across hers, his tounge stroking the remainder of the wine away. Her eyes closed as she kissed him back with some more strength, her tounge licking his, both of them just letting the tips touch eachother. As she felt his hands run down her back and her flanks and rest on her butt she wondered if he liked the small almost boyish butt that she had, but her own hands gripped his shoulders as she continued to kiss." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:44:26", "value": "Zeke gently kneads her bottom, drawing her close to him, pressing his hips to hers. He continues to kiss her gently and deeply for time, patientl letting her teach herself, and mirror him. She's inexperienced, but eager, a combination he enjoys. His lips move from hers and down her neck to her shoulder, gently he whispers. \"Well, Nomi...how far should we let this go...\"\n\nOne hand slides up her side, and cups her breast, a thumb rubbing at where the nipple mus be." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T20:06:16", "value": "Nomi is scared to give out a moan and it comes out a bit like a whimper as he kneads at her bottom, her buttcheeks feeling the strength of the older man's hands. As he pulls himself against her she can feel the outline of what can only be his member, but the kisses drive all fear and doubt away. As he moves to her neck she continues to cradle her arms around his shoulders. \"We.. I.. don't.. know Zeke.. I.. like it..\", as Zeke tries to cup her breast, which is only a generous A cup, perhaps a B cup she looks at him a bit startled." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T20:20:24", "value": "He kisses her again, gently now caressing her body. He does not want to rush her, but she can feel his readiness to have her. Zeke settles on her bottome again, drawing her to him once more, and kissing her deeply. \"Whatever you ask Nomi...Ahm in no hurry.\"\n\nZeke kisses her again, and lets one hand roam over her, especially caressing any bareskin it finds." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:42:56", "value": "Her skin is still very young and nubile, she has never been touched in this way that much is knowable. \"Please.. Mister Poe.. look at me.. then judge if I am agreeable to lay with\", a part of her knows that he will simply laugh at her, screaming that she looks like a boy and then leaves. But a part of her hopes that he would grasp her, taking her in his arms. Her two small arms unhook the long dress as it falls around her ankles, her young body is very beautiful. Her breasts without any bra and she has a small set of white panties on, her cheeks are fully flushed now." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:48:13", "value": "\"We're friends now...Ezekiel, Nomi...\" Poe looks her over for a moment, and sighs. \"You are beautifil, Nomi...I will always remember you like this.\"\n\nThen he moves forward for a sweet kiss, his hands on her bareskin, caressing her gently, before he steps back, and puts his a few things in his hat. Unbuckles his gunrig, and removes his his jacket and vest. He again moves forward to kiss her deeply, his hands slipping uner the waistband of her panties to caress her bare bottom. Then he removes his shirt, revealing a lean muscular frame, and few scars. Poe kisses her again, kicking of his boots as he does so. His hands find her bare breasts, and gently squeeze, as his lips lower to lick her nipples and auereolae." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:51:50", "value": "Nomi's blush was already at its fullest, otherwise it would have been after Poe's comment. As he moves forward and touches his hands, his fingertips touching her bare half-indian skin her eyes turned fearfull. But the kiss was there to take her fear away again, when he removes his jacket, his vest and his gun she sees a muscled chest. A lean frame, a few scars here and there beneath the hair that runs on it. Again they kiss, there lust resounding, his hands touch her bare bottom and she whimpers into his mouth when he does. When his lips slip down to her nipples she moaned, \"Poe...\", her hand touching the wealthy hair." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T23:01:50", "value": "He loved how she said his name, and the slight coppery tone to her skin. She was elegantly beautiful, an exotic fruit ripe for the plucking, but one that bruised easily. He continued from her breasts to her lips, kissing her deeply, and gently working her panties down, until they fell to her ankles. he unbottoned the front of his pants, and guided her hands to the waistband. \"Touch as you like Nomi...\" His words were breathless.\n\nAnd he kissed her again, his hands now on her bare bottome, gently kneading." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T07:21:11", "value": "Nomi's eyes went wide as he started to kiss her again, at the same time his hands gently working the white panties down her tanned legs as they fell around them. She trembled in his hands, she was so afraid of what might become now. As he unbuckled his belt and guided her hands to the waistband she gulped, her hands touched the small zipper and pulled it down. Then the rest of the pants, revealing Zeke's shorts which had a large outline in them. But before she could utter a single word she felt his lips kiss her again and his rough hands knead her bottom, one hand almost instictivly moved to the large outline." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T12:52:08", "value": "Zeke pushed himself into her hand, groaning slightly into her mouth. His hands caress her bottom and back, as his lips now move along her jawling to the side of her neck. His tongue flicks an earlobe, then kisses, licks, and a bit suckling leava fiery trail along hte curve of her neck to her shoulder. He hooked a finger into his own waistband, and dropped his shorts, that hand returning to her body by way of kneading a pert breast. Then again, he pushed into her hand. and found her lips with his own once more." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T18:09:01", "value": "Nomi's eyes closed as he groaned into her mouth, she loved the fact that he was enjoying himself as his large throbbing thing pushed into her hand. His hands carresed her entire body, his lips kissing her jawling and slowly going down her neck. When he begins to tease her earlobe she whimpers, \"Oh.. Zeke..\", her eyes closing as he begins to suckle his way down her neck and to her shoulder. His hot tenderness on her neck as she feels her hand removed and then replaced, now on his large naked manhood. Her eyes go wide open as she looks down, \"Ahh..\", her mouth goes into a small gasp as he kneads her small breast." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T18:26:45", "value": "Nomi was new to this, Zeke knew, but she was passionate. He moved his hips a bit, his length moving along the palm of her hand, the swollen head touching her bare belly. He continued to kiss her, feeling her rise to that touch, his tongue touched then playfully tangled with hers. His hands continued to roam over her body, kneading rump and breasts with equal attention. Once more, hsi lips moved to her nipples, and suckled at one and then the other, lingering on each for a long while, his hips still moving his member in her hand. Then he kissed ehr between her breasts, and moved downward, kissing every in of her skin on the way down. Zeke knew she was untouched, and wanted to make things as easy as possible.\n\n\"Relax now, sweet Nomi...\" he kissed her just above her mound, and then ran his tongue on the surface of her petals, letting her become used to teh idea of his presence there." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T18:32:12", "value": "Nomi's body shuddered as he moved his hips, his hot heated manhood stroking back and forth through her small hand. The tip against her bare belly, her eyes where a bit fearfull. But the kiss made the fear all echo away, his tounge playing with hers before he moved away. His two hands kneading her tender little butt as his tounge and lips went to work on her nipples, suckling and lapping at each one with such tenderness that she let out a sigh of pleasure. Her small hand still felt him move back and forth and a part of her wondered if he wasn't too big to fit down there. When he moved further downwards her eyes went wider.\n\nGrowing wider still when he began to run his tounge along her petals, \"oh.. Zeke..\", her hands touched his head as he started to lap slowly at her pussy." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T18:54:44", "value": "It was all the permission the Gambler needed. His tongue ran along the line of her closed petals, lapping at her gently, slowly pulling her closer and closer by her bottom. The pressure incresed under his tongue, until her virgin petals parted very slightly. The tip of his tongue lapped at the length of he mound, again, easing her closer, parting her petals further. His clever tongue undulated along her, slowly parting her petals further and further. He paused once to rub her sex gently with his finger, and then went back to licking at her, coating one said and then teh other with her moisture and that of his tongue. Zeke had touched her pearl in passing, but did not want to linger on it just yet, instead, he worked all of her mound, letting her, again, get used to him there." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T18:58:34", "value": "Nomi's eyes where still closed, but she could see and feel everything he was doing to her body. The tounge running along her closed petals, the tip pulling them apart as she got pulled in closer by his hands. When she felt them part she bit her teeth for a moment, thinking of some pain that never came. She felt more at ease as he began to lap at the length of it, his tounge sometimes touching her hidden pearl as he opened her up. His finger rubbed her once or twice, but he then went quickly back to his attention. His tounge so nice against her softness, she began to leak a bit. A few of her virgin juices drippling down on Zeke's tounge as he opened her body for him." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T19:56:19", "value": "Zeke lapped at her juices, but knew she would need more. He licked her lengeth again, made her familiar with how it felt to have one's labia suckled, and then licked at her pearl. His tongeu lashed the nub loving, as his hands squeezed her bottom, and drew her sex into his face. His tongue teased it to pertness, until his lips could wrap around it, and suckle it gently. He began to hum around it, as his tongue tickled it while it was trapped between his soft lips." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T20:00:11", "value": "Nomi moaned, now knowing how to with a bit more confidence, as he licked and lapped and suckled at her labia. Her pearl was touched by the tip as he started to lash at the tiny nubbin, \"oh.. Zeke..\", she felt her body shock each time he touched her pearl. His lips began to hum around the tiny clit as he suckled at it, \"Zeke...\", her hands ran through his hair as he teased her further. Trying to coax her fluids until they where clearly running along her thighs." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T20:13:42", "value": "Zeke enjoyed his work, the hands in his hair urging him on. He licked and lapped and sucked, urging Nomi towards her climax, hsi face glistening with her juices. This one was for her alone, it would mke what came later a bit easer. He delved into her with his tongue, a fingertip now rubbing her pearl. \"Sweet Nomi...let yourself go..\" Then he was back using his lips and tongue." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T20:16:26", "value": "\"Ahh.. uhm.. nahh..\", she gripped his hair tighter, her fingers gripping the soft hairs as she wrenched them inside of her palms. She gritted her teeth as her legs trembled, her body shook as she came. Her juices flowing out over Zeke's tounge and into his mouth and his lips and over his chin, her body was his now for sure as she came to an explosive ending." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T23:55:43", "value": "\"There, my sweet, there...\" Zeke laps at her as she comes, her juices flowing freely. He winces a bit when she pulls his hair, but smiles against her sex as she begins to calm down. He lets her breathing slow, before ending his idle tasting of her. And slowly rises, again trailing kiss upwards over her body, leaving spots that gleam in the lantern light from her own juices. he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and kisses her deeply. Zeke leads her to a crate, and whhile kising her, encourages her to sit. \"There's no easy way...are you ready?\"\n\nhe kisses her again, as he does say, he takes hold of his sex, and rubs it onto the surface of her wetness, eventually using the head to rub her pearl." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T09:16:42", "value": "Nomi's eyes are still closed as he comes up, his kissing leading across her body. She then opens her eyes as he begins to kiss her, she moans softly into the kiss. The crate she sits apon, her small legs hanging over it not even touching the floor as she awaits to see what her great love will do to her. \"Yes..\", she says with a slight hint of fear in her voice as he starts to run his member across her folds and even her pearl a few times." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T11:27:01", "value": "\"Thank you Sir.\"Haylee said to James as she took the coins, \"I'll be right back after I have seen to Hap.\" The saloon owner nodded at one of the girls to refill James coffee.\n\n\"Well now, let me see..\"Haylee said with a smile at Hap as she thought about the menu.\n\"Todays Specials are..Bacon and eggs or beef stew.” She looked at Hap with twinkle of merriment in her eye.\n\nShe was very aware of the eyes watching her every move, but tried her best to ignore them." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T17:41:33", "value": "Hap pretends to think about this for a moment.\n\n\"Stew, then, if'n you please, Miss Haylee. An' I'll just call it an early lunch.\"\n\nAnother quick grin. He does this almost every time..." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T18:58:05", "value": "Zeke breathed deeply, the head of his rod sliding easily along Nomi's moistened folds. Slowly he rocked forward, the petals parting before the swollen head of his turgid organ. He settled it in line with her entrace, and slowly entered her. He felt the resistance of her maidenhead, and slid back out, rolling his hips to do her in short shallow strokes for a minute, before he entered again, and encircled her in his arms. He helf back at her maidenhead, and then thust forward, sinking in to the hilt in a single sweet motion, and staying there. His embrace braced her body, and his lips covered hers, urging her to feel her way through the pain of his entrance." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T19:04:07", "value": "Nomi's eyes close as he begins to rub the head of it through her petals, her folds stretching apart as she feels the head of his organ settle in line with her. Then he enters her, slow, steady as she feels him touch her maidenhood, \"Oh.. Zeke..\", she murmers as he slips out and in for a small minute or so. When he entered her again she felt his need, his arms encircled hers as she felt his ache, then there was the sweet pain as she kissed him. A single tear joining there kiss as he slid himself in competly, hilting himself into her body." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T19:33:47", "value": "Zeke grunted at her tightness, after he broke through her virginity. Pulling out drew a moan from him that he expresseding into their kiss. Slowly, he entered her again, creating a slow steady rythm that allowed her to feel every inch of his hard rod slide in and out of her. HIs hand kneaded her pert breast, as the other held her bottom and guided her forward to meet his thrusts.\n\n\"Nomi...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T19:36:44", "value": "\"Zeke..\", she touched his face as there kiss broke, a thin stripe of saliva between them before Nomi licked her lips and the strand was broken. Her moans filled the room as she felt Zeke's steellike girth move in and out of her body, one of his hands found her pert breast as he massaged it. Poor Nomi moved as Zeke ordered her too, making sure she did it as Zeke wanted to, or at least the best she could do." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T19:44:36", "value": "Zeke pulled her onto him with each thrust, sinking deeply every time. Nomi was a pleasure to take, her tightness making movement irresistable. He entered, ground agians her, slid out, and then entered again, grinding once more...he continued like this, hsi rythm slow and gentle but deep and full. he moans drove him on, as he took hold of her bottom, and pulled her close. he stood up for a moment, with her impaled, and then sat at the end of a row of barrels. He laid back, with her on top of him, and his hands on her breasts.\n\n\"Gah, Nomi...move...move...take your pleasure..\" Hsi words were breathless, as he lifted his hips into her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T19:49:34", "value": "<blockquote>Zeke pulled her onto him with each thrust, sinking deeply every time. Nomi was a pleasure to take, her tightness making movement irresistable. He entered, ground agians her, slid out, and then entered again, grinding once more...he continued like this, hsi rythm slow and gentle but deep and full. he moans drove him on, as he took hold of her bottom, and pulled her close. he stood up for a moment, with her impaled, and then sat at the end of a row of barrels. He laid back, with her on top of him, and his hands on her breasts.\n\n\"Gah, Nomi...move...move...take your pleasure..\" Hsi words were breathless, as he lifted his hips into her.</blockquote>\n\nNomi gasped with every single sinking deep thrust into her body, the thickness of his member rubbing her walls as he moved back and forth. The grinding against her made her shiver each time, she loved it the fullness of having his member there, so deep and so loving as it carressed her. When he stood up she gasped breathlessly, feeling him touch her deeper inside, she felt him subside then as he took the barrels himself. His hands started to pay at her breasts as she moved together with his hips, her own movements slow. \"Zeke.. so.. nice inside..\", she stroked his bare chest, her hands playing with his nipples." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T19:52:33", "value": "Zeke let her ride him, as he moved beneath her, his hands exploring her body. Hsi hips lifted to meet hers, the position getting that extra bit deeper, as he rose with every rolll of her hips. He shuddered and groaned, pullling her down for a kiss, her tightness driving him mad with his desire. His hands guided her by holding her bottom, and when he kissed her, he set her to bouncing vigorously on his sex." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T19:55:02", "value": "Nomi's movements where slow and subtle, his hands touched every part of her body as he lifted his hips each time she came down. The tip brushing against something inside of her, she didn't quite know what it was really. But she liked it no matter whatever it was, when she was pulled down for his kiss she returned it with deepness. Loving tenderness as she felt Zeke lift her ass up and down quicker now, \"unhh.. Zeke.. ah... that's.. so.. deep.. so.. fuck.. Zeke..\", she couldn't think as he slammed her down and up with short quick movements." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T20:12:04", "value": "Zeke bounced her for awhile, hearing her enjoyment, and taking pleasure in her growing wanton desire. His hands squeezed her bottom to redness, his lips kissed her hotly, his tongue dancing with hers as Nomi abandoned inhibitions in the face of their union, theiur hips making music as they came together." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T20:14:36", "value": "The young half-indian was very wet as Zeke moved her up and down his shaft, slamming her down each time. Impaling her poor young tight body, \"Oh.. Zeke.. zeke..\", she whimpered into his neck as she began to nuzzle it. She felt the redness spread through her asscheeks as Zeke slammed her up and down his turgid member, she began to grind down with every thrust, \"Zeke.. its getting hot.. zeke..\", she whimpered into his neck again. She felt her body heat up, all up as Zeke unleashed something inside of her." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T20:25:05", "value": "\"Nomi...\"\n\nHe felt her heat, her need, matching his own as he bounced her on his sex. Zeke was motivated by her words, he sat up, kissed her, and turnd them about, with him on top now. He laid her down, lifted and parted her knees, and slipped back into her, using her thighs as a grip, as he stood up straight and entered her deeply, matching her hot urgency with his own." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T20:30:50", "value": "The young woman moaned her need as she was changed around against by Zeke, her hips placed against his as he started to enter her from behind. His thick member stroking her as he pounded back and forth, \"Zekee!\", she screamed out all of a sudden as she climaxed. Her formerly virgin cunt clenching tightly around the member as it moved in and out of her tight womanhood." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T20:51:54", "value": "He groaned as she moved against him, hishands on her, slipping into her deeply every time he thrust. Her sex clenched even tighter, and broke his control. he nearly pulled out, but the idea fled, as she squeezed him tight, rippping over his meber. He thrust deep, and released,,,his twitches spewing ribbons into her. He groans long and loud, and holds her from behidn for a moment, before stumbling back to let her up." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:32:31", "value": "Nomi cried out loudly, not so loud as to be able to hear it upstairs, but still loud enough as he climaxed. His member sheated inside of her warm canal as he spurted his lifegiving seed out into her, ribbon after ribbon of the semen spurting into her furtile body. She moaned and shuddered as she fell onto her chest ontop of the barrels." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:05:17", "value": "Zeke moved over to Nomi, lifted her chin, and kissed her deeply. he helped her to her feet, and held her close. Then he picked her up, cradled her, sat on the barrels, and gently kissed her, his hands softly roaming." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:10:20", "value": "Nomi kissed him back, the same deepness in her kiss. As he pulled her body to his chest she began to cry, not of sadness but of happiness. She stroked the man's own back, her hands touching him like a loved one would." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:14:53", "value": "\"Ah, sweet Nomi...don,...Ahm glad it pleased you...\" He kissed away her tears, thought he sensed ithey were more out of happiness. \"We can do this again, whenavah you like.\" He kilssed her ddeeply, and held her close, his hands massaging her body. \"Ah always thought you were beautiful Nomi...\"\n\nHe kissed her once more, lingering in that connection before he sighed, \"We should dress...an' next tahm, we use my bed.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:21:17", "value": "Nomi smiled at him as he kissed away her tears, when he kissed her again, his hands massaging her soft flesh she moaned into his mouth. She was so happy, and she loved that he thought she was beautifull. The lingering kiss remained poised on her lips as well as she redressed herself and helped Zeke with his, \"I.. hope Haylee won't be too mad..\", she said, thinking what her owner would do if she found out." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:27:04", "value": "\"Why would she be?\" Zeke smiled, \"Your body is your own.\"\n\nHe kissed her again, and thought maybe he should leave first. He kept the cellar key, in case they had to meet there again. \"Be sure ta bring something from down heyah upstairs...\" Then Zeke slipped out, and casually reentered the common room of the Saloon." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:35:17", "value": "Well, she ment not being there to serve any of the clients of the room. But she grabbed a large bottle of strong liquir and brought it with her upstairs, her cheeks where still flushed and she smelled of sex." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T19:40:27", "value": "Zeke returned to the common room, a bemused expression on his face. He sat down at the bar for a moment, looking flushed and ordered a shot of whiskey. \"If you please, , Miss Haylee, a shot o' your finest whiskey...\"\n\nHe put coin on the bar, and looked around the place to see who else not sat in his favorite saloon." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T03:16:43", "value": "Justine made her way down the stairs from the small room she shared with another working girl. Her dirty blonde locks bouncing on her shoulders and back, she took the stairs quickly. Stepping lively across the floor, she paused only slightly as she greeted the patrons, <strong>\"mornin Marshal, mornin Hap, mornin Miss Haylee, sorry I'm late... 'things' took a bit longer than expected...\"</strong>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T03:53:30", "value": "\"An' good mornin' to you, too, Miss Justine.\"\n\nHap nods politely, even though his eyes linger too long and he grins a little too widely for perfect courtesy." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:11:59", "value": "Justine smiles at Hap as he takes his long look at her. Before passing behind the bar, she wiggles her hips and giggles softly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:25:31", "value": "Hap purses his lips and chuckles at himself before leaning back and watching her more openly while waiting for his stew and coffee. She certainly doesn't seem to mind a little attention...and the view is nice." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T00:12:56", "value": "--> From the Street\n\nStill hanging onto the Sherrif's arm - her grip unconciously tighter from her excitement - Amber stepped into the Lady's Finest. Her eyes were wide as her gaze swept over the entire place, including the people who were there, and despite the fact that it was probably common place to those who were used to it, she looked like she couldn't possibly be any more interested in anything else. \"Wow,\" she breathed. \"It's so much neater in here that I thought it would be. It'd not dark and evil like my mother said. Why, there's light everywhere!\" She grinned at the Sherrif again." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T00:33:19", "value": "\"I sure that Miss Haylee will thank you for the complement.\" The Sherrif said as he watched her expression." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T01:43:44", "value": "With a wink to Hap, Justine steps out from behind the bar, <strong>\"mornin' Sheriff\"</strong>, she says before turning her attentions to the girl at his side, <strong>\"hi hon, how're ya? Don' think I seen ya in here afore...\"</strong>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T01:51:41", "value": "And Hap's eyes drift thataway...and stop...and that easy grin of his suddenly gets a bit goofier.\n\n<em>Well how-de-do!</em>\n\nAnd just as quickly, he coughs quietly and turns away, suddenly fighting an impulse to stand and take off his hat the way Momma always said a gentleman ought to do in the presence of a lady." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T02:46:23", "value": "Amber's previous extroversion seemed to fade a bit as she was suddenly confronted with a lot of new faces. She shrank just a bit behind the Sherrif, though when she spoke, her voice was friendly enough. \"Hello,\" she said to the woman that spoke to her. \"You're right, I haven't been in here before. I wasn't allowed to be. But the Sherrif here said you had good cooking at this place.\" She glanced to the side, and saw one of the men quickly turn away. She gazed at his back for a moment, wondering what he had found so interesting in this direction." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T02:58:32", "value": "\"Good morning Justine. How's the day been fairing? No problems I hope?\" The Sherrif asked, his eyes scanning the bar." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:01:23", "value": "<em>Not allowed? Oh brother!</em>\n\nHap coughs again, trying very hard not to laugh...'cause it's rude, and the young lady is probably more innocent than his maiden aunt Muriel. Okay, bad choice of comparisons, there.\n\n<em>Was I ever that wide-eyed? Yeah, come to think of it I guess I was.</em>\n\nNow he does chuckle softly.\n\n<em>Still am, I reckon. But why'd the Sheriff bring her here?</em>" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:53:11", "value": "James nodded to the new additions to the Lady's finest as he waited off to the side. He needed to speak with Haylee once she had a moment free and he was patient enough to wait it out unless she asked him to come by later, things were getting a bit busy around here." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T02:13:09", "value": "Amber's eyes were once again drawn to the gentleman sitting off to the side. He was acting like he was only coughing, but then she heard his chuckle. She felt certain it had been directed at her. She studied his back once again, and gave a mental shrug. She didn't really care what he thought of her, but she would like to know what was so funny. She kept her arm wrapped up with the Sherrif's and waited for him to finish his small talk." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T02:17:19", "value": "Hap risks a sideways glance at the new arrival...\n\n<em>Ooops!</em>\n\nBlushing slightly, he grins and gives her a polite nod, then turns away again.\n\n<em>She's pretty...and kinda young. I wonder who she is? Not his daughter, that's for sure...</em>" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T12:59:08", "value": "Justine smiles at Amber, \"well welcome to the Lady's Finest, I'm Justine, but you can call me Justy if ya like.\" Still smiling, Justy takes them to a table, \"now what'll ya have?\"" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T21:40:34", "value": "The doors swing open and a tall, thin man in black stands framed by the dry sunlight and dust of the streets for a moment. Abe surveys the room quickly and spots a single, empty barstool. He moves slowly across the room, eyes glancing about for any sign of trouble but gladly finding nothing too apparently dangerous. His boots scrape against the floor with each step until he sits.\n\nHe nods politely enough at the barkeep. \"Whiskey,\" he says. His eyes scan the room once more, twinkling slightly at the more appealing sights." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T23:32:38", "value": "Amber cast another wary glance at the man who had been looking at her, then went to the table that Justine prepared for them. She smiled back at the other woman. \"Hmmm, I think I'll have something spicy, if you don't mind. Oh, and water. It was a long, hot ride out here.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T23:40:07", "value": "\"So tell me Miss Amber, what do you think of our fair town?\" The Sherrif asked, patting her arm." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T23:44:28", "value": "Hap gave the girl another glance.\n\n<em>Yep. Pretty. Damn pretty. Hope someone's lookin' out for her. It'd be a cryin' shame if someone mistook her for 'staff'....</em>" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T23:51:41", "value": "\"It's pretty neat,\" Amber replied to the Sherrif. \"Not like my parents' ranch. It's always so boring out there. There isn't ever anyone to talk to, except my brothers, and they're all a bunch of losers. I mean, there's always the ranch hands, but my mother won't let me talk to them. She says they keep looking at me funny.\" She shrugged. \"I don't see what the big deal is. If someone was making faces at me, I think it would be amusing.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T23:58:29", "value": "<em>She doesn't know why they're...why they...oh boy!</em>\n\nHap almost chuckles. Almost. Bad enough to get caught lookin' at her! Particularly if the Sheriff's feelin' protective." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T00:17:50", "value": "\"I think that the ranch hands are mearly impressed with your beauty.\" Sherrif Willson said, his smile a large as ever." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T07:44:17", "value": "Amber blushed bright red at the Sherrif's statment. \"Really? Er, oh I mean, you're just staying that,\" she muttered, obviously embarrassed. \"I mean, I'm just a cowgirl... I work out in the fields and stuff like that. I can't be <em>that</em> pretty.\" She looked down at the table top, studiously picking away at it with her fingernails in her effort to keep her blushes hidden from the others." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T18:19:26", "value": "Justine flashes a sweet smile at Amber, leaning down and giving Amber a quick hug, \"Amber, you're very pretty, and don't let anyone tell ya otherwise.\" She keeps her hand on Amber's shoulder, keeping the touch friendly, but not overly so. \"Now, then, somethin' spicy huh? I'll get ya a bowl of chile, assumin' there's some ready and water. I'll also bring ya a glass of buttermilk in case ya find it's too hot. How's that sound?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T18:48:39", "value": "Another cough from the man at the table over yonder...as Hap tries very, very hard not to laugh at the poor innocent beauty and her refreshing naivete.\n\n<em>Someone's going to need to keep an eye on her lest some unscrupulous fast-talkin' son of a low-down varmint tries to take advantage.</em>\n\nHap risks another look.\n\n<em>No, not Justine. She's too busy workin'. And the Sheriff has his own duties. <u>I</u> ain't exactly qualified...</em>" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T05:01:21", "value": "\"Miss Justine is right. Men will fall head over heels just to have a chance to sit with you. I'm lucky that I get to be the first.\" Sherrif Willson said, lighting a cigar, his smile still on his face." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T05:12:15", "value": "Amber continued blushing fiercely, but she seemed somewhat comforted by Justine's words, and she grinned. \"That sounds wonderful, thank you ma'am.\" And then the Sherrif made his comment, and she went back to blushing and smiling shyly some more. Then she saw the other fellow taking another glance at her. She arched an eyebrow. What <em>was</em> he looking at? Her curiosity was about to get the better of her in a moment or two..." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T05:19:30", "value": "\"I'm sorry. Is the cigar making you unease? You seem a little flushed.\" The Sherrif said, putting the cigar out in an ash tray. Lady Haylee would do something much worse than kill him if he ground the cigar into the table. Something much worse indeed." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T05:24:33", "value": "\"No, no... it's not that,\" Amber replied. \"It's all right. My father smokes all the time. I'm used to it. It's nothing, really.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T05:25:55", "value": "\"Are you sure? Would you like a glass of something? Or to lie down for a while?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T06:48:54", "value": "Hap grins at Amber's attempt to cover for her sudden blush...and then realizes why she's blushing!\n\n<em>Uh oh</em>.\n\nAnd now, the tabletop in front of him seems so much more interesting to watch.\n\n<em>I'm in trouble!</em>" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T22:42:21", "value": "\"No, I'm fine! Seriously!\" she protested. \"It's just... well...\" She shrugged, and lowered her voice. \"That man over there keeps looking over here,\" she said, nodding toward Hap. \"He's not the one you were thinking you might have to shoot, was he? 'Cause he's looking kinda uncomfortable.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T22:52:30", "value": "<em>Oh...nuts!</em>\n\nHap tries to slouch deeper in his seat, allowing his hat to tilt a bit further forward.\n\n<em>Make that</em> really<em> big trouble!</em>" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T23:20:56", "value": "The Sherrif's voice dropped low to match hers\n\"Everyone calls him 'Hap', and no he's not the one. Hap, I think like myself, is just taking by your beauty. The difference being I'm a little more experienced than he is. Now, you don't really want me to point out the one I'm worried about, do you?\" Sherrif Willson said, smile etched wide on his face." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T23:37:51", "value": "Amber blushed once again as she realized why Hap was really staring in this direction. \"Oh... I see,\" she said in a small voice. \"Well, um.. why wouldn't I want to know who you're really worried about? Wouldn't that help me avoid him better?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T23:46:40", "value": "\"Avoid, yes it might. But such talk isn't really meant for a ladys' ears. Also, I don't what you to get the crazy idea of taking him on yourself! I have a feeling that you're the kind of person who would try something like that!\" The Sherrif replied with a laugh, pouring himself a drink.\n\"Would you like one as well?\" He asked." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T00:29:35", "value": "When the Sheriff chuckles, Hap relaxes slightly and risks another look at the pretty girl over yonder.\n\n<em>Wonder if she's as innocent as she talks? Might be fun findin' out...</em>" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:40:11", "value": "Justine makes her way to the kitchen, coming back a few minutes later with a steaming bowl of chile. In her other hand she carried a glass of buttermilk, and something a bit more rare, apple juice. Before coming out, Justine had taken the time to adjust her dress, making sure it properly showed off her assets. Walking up to the table, she leans down, trying to give both the sheriff and Amber a good view of her cleavage, <strong>\"there ya go dear,\"</strong> she says, setting both bowl and glasses down. <strong>\"I found a small bit o apple juice in the back, thought it might go a lil better wit the chile than water.\"</strong> She smiles, waiting to see if Amber likes the chile, or anything else." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:47:09", "value": "And, alas for poor Hap, he's sitting in just the right spot to get a decent look at Justine as well. If he wasn't blushing earlier, he sure is now...and studying his coffee mug like its even more interesting than the table!\n\n<em>She did that on purpose! No, no, wait, she's just doin' her job, no need to get all shoved outta shape. Just her job...</em>" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:55:44", "value": "Sherrif Willson caught what Justine did, but said nothing. His smile stayed wide as ever as he thanked her for bring the meal so quickly. If he wasn't trying to help Amber open up a little more, he would ask for some <em>private</em> time with her.\n\"You will need more than a single glass of anything once you've tried the chile. It's hotter than a tin roof in the mid-day sun!\" The Sherrif said with a laugh, taking a swig from his glass." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T01:47:56", "value": "Amber tore her eyes away from the impressive view down Justine's cleavage as the Sherrif spoke to her about a drink, and only vaguely wondered why she had been staring at such a thing as another woman's breasts. \"Oh, um, no, thank you. I think I'll stick with the milk and apple juice.\" She smiled up at Justine. \"Thank you very much, ma'am. I'm sure I'll love it. It certainly smells good!\" She took a bite of the chile. \"Mmmm.\" She licked her lips a bit, then swallowed. \"Ahhhh.\" She took a swallow of the buttermilk as her cheeks flushed a bit at the spice of the chilie. \"Mmmm.\" Then she set about doing it all over again, apparently enjoying it." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T02:03:37", "value": "Poor Hap suddenly feels the need to adjust his position owing to a raging case of libido. How such an innocent and pretty girl manages to make the mere act of eating so...uh...<em>entrancing</em> is beyond him at the moment.\n\nThe clear view down Justine's dress doesn't hurt either. It does, however, give rise (heh!) to several interesting thoughts about maybe having both young women in bed...at the same time...for educational purposes...\"\n\n<em>Wonder what Miss Haylee put in the coffee today?</em>" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T13:00:44", "value": "(Sorry, I've been a little busy, trying to keep Terri from leaving the forum FOREVER.)\n\nThe Sherrif sat and watch Amber as she unknowingly teased him with her actions.\n'If she wasn't so innocent, I'd swear she's Justine's relative.' He thought as he continued to drink.\n\"I take it the food is to your liking, Miss Amber?\" He said, watching her eat in such a way." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T16:06:42", "value": "Justine leans down, elbow on the edge of the table, chin resting in her hand, and smiles at Amber, \"I take it ya like it?\" As she looks at the young woman, she pictures her dressed in a real tavern dress, and how much she wanted to get her out of it.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T17:24:22", "value": "<em>And the way Justine's lookin' at her...oh, Lord! Ain't right, but it's soooo tempting...maybe just once...</em>\n\nPoor Hap, distracted as he is, suddenly forgets to be polite and stealthy and openly appreciates the view down Justine's dress." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T02:26:36", "value": "Amber licked her spoon clean before replying to the Sherrif. \"Mmm, yes, it's wonderful. I haven't had chilly in ages, and mother never makes it this spicy.\" She grinned up at Justine. \"It's sooo good. I could spend all day eating it.\" Her eyes lingered for a second on the other woman's cleavage, but then she went back to eating as if nothing had happened." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T02:39:19", "value": "Justine smiles at Amber, noticing the look but saying nothing about it, \"I'll stop back an see how yer doin in a bit...\" Rising a bit slowly, she pats Amber lightly on the shoulder, and then continues smiling as she makes her way over to Hap's table, \"Hiya Hap, wan som'ore coffee?\"\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T02:47:35", "value": "Hap nods mutely, at least until he can get his voice working again. Poor lad's got a good case of the 'highly interesteds'.\n\n\"Thanks, Miss Justine. So, uh...new girl in town?\"\n\nHe fights to keep his eyes on Justine's face. She wouldn't mind, but it's the courteous thing to do." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T02:50:11", "value": "Amber felt an inexplicable little thrill run through her at Justine's touch, but she merely nodded and kept working on her chile. It was making her cheeks bright red now at the spiciness, but she loved it, and worked at it with gusto." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T02:55:59", "value": "Sherrif Willson sat there, enjoying the spectial of Amber's eating, Justine's flirting and Haps inability to cope. His smile could be seen for miles." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T02:59:50", "value": "Justine smiles at Hap and places her hands on the table, turing her arms slightly, making her cleavage a bit more pronounced. At Hap's question, she lowers her voice slightly, \"yes she is, and such a pretty thing too...\" She glances back at Amber, a warm smile gracing her features.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:06:19", "value": "Amber finished off her bowl of chilly, then hurriedly drank the last of the buttermilk as the heat caught up with her. She wiped a bit of it off her chin as a droplet ran down, then sighed in relief. \"Wow, that was good,\" she said. \"Have you tried it before Sherrif?\" She saw Justine smiling at her, and grinned back cheerfully." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:09:01", "value": "\"Yes, I have Miss Amber, but it's not something I have first thing when I wake up. It's best when it's late at night.\" The Sharrif replied, taking a puff from the cigar." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:20:33", "value": "<blockquote>Justine smiles at Hap and places her hands on the table, turing her arms slightly, making her cleavage a bit more pronounced. At Hap's question, she lowers her voice slightly, \"yes she is, and such a pretty thing too...\" She glances back at Amber, a warm smile gracing her features.</blockquote>\n\n\"She sure is. Think she's really as innocent as she acts?\"\n\nHap tries not to leer too much.\n\n\"And, uh...I shouldn't ask this, but...maybe she'd like a few pointers, if she is?\"" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:24:53", "value": "Justine turns her face back to Hap, \"I think so, an I'd like to be the one to show her...\" She smiles, bringing the image of Amber in a dress back to mind.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:27:35", "value": "Hap grins.\n\n\"Y-yeah...?\"\n\nHe moves one hand over to rest on Justine's.\n\n\"That's right neighborly of you, Miss Justine. Real kind-hearted.\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:27:57", "value": "Amber seemed to notice that everyone was looking at her, and she glanced around a bit in confusion. \"Um... did I do something wrong?\" she asked, pausing to stop licking her spoon." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:30:49", "value": "\"Wrong? Hell no Miss Amber! Like I said before, people are going to be attracted to your beauty. Comes with the terriorty I'm afraid. Would you like something stronger to drink now?\" The Sherrif asked." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:32:36", "value": "Justine pats Hap's hand, \"yep, least I could do for such a sweet girl...\" Still smiling, she steps away from the table to see how Amber is getting along...\n\nStepping over to Amber's table, she leans down, resting her arms on the table, more or less eye level with the pretty young woman, \"so how was it?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:34:01", "value": "Hap's eyes follow Justine all the way back over to the other table.\n\n<em>Cold shower. Yep. Definitely need a cold shower. Right now. Pronto. Sooner than pronto.</em>" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T04:43:53", "value": "\"Um, yes, I suppose that would be all right,\" Amber replied to the Sherrif, unsure of what he meant by \"stronger.\" But as she started to ask him, Justine returned, and Amber once again had to fight to keep her eyes on the other woman's, and not on something lower. Why did she find Justine's chest so... captivating? Her mother would certainly have disapproved! \"Um, it was wonderful!\" she said enthusiastically, and meant it. \"I would have more, but I think I'd better cool down a bit first!\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T04:57:45", "value": "The Sherrif nodded before speaking.\n\"Miss Justine, a fresh bottle if you would please?\" He said sweetly." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T05:11:30", "value": "Justine glances at the Sherrif, \"certainly Sherrif, and how bout you Miss Amber, would you like to try somethin stronger?\" She smiles at the beautiful young woman, letting her eyes wander slightly over Amber's face.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T05:12:57", "value": "\"Yes, I would please,\" Amber replied with only a moment's hesitation. \"I don't really have any preferences. Thank you.\"" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T05:32:51", "value": "Justine pats Amber lightly on the shoulder, <strong>\"comin right up sweety...\"</strong> She heads behind the bar and gets a fresh bottle for the Sherrif, and one for Miss Amber, <strong>\"here ya go Sherrif, and one for Miss Amber...\"</strong>\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T05:45:17", "value": "\"Thankya Miss Justine.\" The Sherrif replied taking the bottle from her hand and pouring himself a glass.\n\"To new experiences.\" He said, holding the glass for a toast with Amber." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T06:02:10", "value": "Amber poured some into her class, and nearly sneezed at the fragrance it gave off. It was strong, though not unpleasant, unlike anything she had ever smelled before. She held her own glass up. \"To new experiences,\" she repeated with a grin." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T06:09:11", "value": "The sound of clinking glasses was heard as the toast was made, the downing of the liquir was next." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T06:13:53", "value": "Justine smiles, <strong>\"now that's a nice toast...\"</strong> She glances at Amber a slight quizzical look on her face, <strong>\"Miss Amber, don suppose you ever wore a dress have ya?\"</strong>\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T06:19:45", "value": "Amber was about to take a swallow of her drink, but she paused as Justine asked her a question. She thought for a moment, trying hard to remember. \"Hmmm, no, not since I was like five years old. That was the last time I wore a dress for Christmas Day.\" She grinned. \"Me and dresses don't get along too well out in the fields with the horses and cattle.\"" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T06:28:10", "value": "Justine lets her eyes wander over Amber, <strong>\"hmmm, don thinnk you'd fit in one a mine, but I thin I might be able ta find one ta fit... ifn yur game? Get ya all dressed up real lady like...\"</strong> She smiles hopefully at Amber.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T06:33:37", "value": "Amber considered for a moment, wondering why Justine wanted her to try on a dress. She shrugged. \"Well... I suppose. I mean, I might ruin it, knowing how clumsy I am with stuff like that.\"" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T06:43:42", "value": "Justine looks to the Sherrif, <strong>\"well Sherrif, whad'ya say? Can I borrer Miss Amber from ya to get her into a dress and whatnot?\"</strong> \n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T06:58:40", "value": "\"Well, as much as I like spending time with Miss Amber, the rest of town needs checking on. I suppose it won't hurt any to let you gals have some fun.\" The Sherrif said with a wink.\n\"Shall I stop by a little later and continue the tour then Miss Amder?\" He added." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T07:04:20", "value": "Amber nodded and grinned at the Sherrif, her drink momentarily forgotten. \"That would be great Sherrif. Thanks so much for taking me around a bit. I enjoyed it, and I can't wait to continue.\" She stood, and nodded at Justine. \"I suppose I'm ready whenever you are.\"" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T07:11:33", "value": "Justine links her arm with Amber, <strong>\"then le's take a walk upstairs... I thin I got just the dress fer ya...\"</strong> \n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T07:21:55", "value": "Sherrif Willson watched as the two women asscended the stairs before standing up, a broad grin on his face. Walking outside, he begain to make his rounds of the town." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T07:29:26", "value": "Amber took Justine's arm in her own, and followed her up the stairs. She grinned over her shoulder at the Sherrif, and gave another curious glance at the fellow who had been looking at her earlier, then brought her attention back to the other woman. \"What's it like?\" she asked, unable to contain her curiousity." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T07:41:25", "value": "Hap's still rooted in place, watching the girls wander off, a goofy grin plastered on his face." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T07:44:09", "value": "Justine smiles and pats her hand, <strong>\"ye'll jus hafta wait an see Sweet Amber...\"</strong> \n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T08:04:49", "value": "Amber nodded and bit her lower lip, wondering what it would look like. She didn't much like dresses, but she was curious to see this one, and she supposed it couldn't hurt to try it on." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T16:31:02", "value": "The bedroom is small, with one window. There is a simple bed, with just enough room for two, draped with a pale green and white bedspread, tassles hanging down just above the floor. A pair of feather pillows lay across the top of the bed, likewise sheathed in moss green fabric. A patchwork quilt of greens and pale blues lies folded neatly across the footend.\n\nBeside the bed is an old and worn dresser topped with a large mirror in the center. The dresser has a small amount of makeup items on the top, along with a brush or two. On the floor in front of the dresser is a simple, but large, throw rug. At the foot of the bed is an equally worn cedar chest, wrapped in slender bands of wrought iron. The window is draped simply with little more than a decorative doubled-up bedsheet of a dark moss color." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:36:09", "value": "Justine leads Amber into her room, <strong>\"room's not much, but its cozy...\"</strong> She steps up to the cedar chest, releasing Amber's arm and bending down, opening the chest. She removes a top tray holding several small nic-nacs, a plain white sheet beneathe, <strong>\"a friend o' mine lef'this here a whiole back, and I haven't the body to fill it out...\"</strong> She removes the sheet, reveiling a pleasant mid tone green dress. She lifts it up for Amber to look at. It is obviously for someone taller and more fuller figured than the slender Justine.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:35:00", "value": "\"It's a nice room,\" Amber replied, and she meant it. Her own room wasn't any bigger, and she liked the feel of this one. It had the feel of personality, of having been lived in for a long time, though it was well kept. Her attention was brought back to the present as Justine held the dress up. \"Oh, I love green,\" she said softly, as she ran a hand along the fabric of the dress. \"It's pretty.\"" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T14:49:19", "value": "Justine steps closer to Amber and holds the dress up to her, <strong>\"I think it will look beautiful on you.\"</strong> Stepping behind Amber, she turns Amber so she is facing the mirror and holds the dress so she can see how it will look on her, Justine's face at her shoulder, <strong>\"now, how'bout slipping out of your shirt and pants and slipping into the dress?\"</strong> For the moment, the 'barmaid' wasn't thinking about getting the lovely young woman out of her clothes, but rather seeing her dressed up like a real woman.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:49:03", "value": "Amber gazed at herself in the mirror for a moment, and from the look in her eyes, it was clear that whatever her previous reservations had been about dresses, she was now willing to at least try it on. \"Okay,\" she said. She was about to sit down on the edge of the bed, but paused to dust herself off just a bit, then sat down and pulled off her boots. She started to unbutton her shirt, then paused and flushed in embarrasment. \"Oh,\" she said as if just remembering, \"I'm afraid I'm not wearing anything beneath these clothes. Underwear doesn't work too well with this sort, not for a girl anyway.\" She already had the top three buttons undone, and a large portion of the cleavage of her firm, ample bust could be seen." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:46:05", "value": "Justine nods her head, <strong>\"if ya want me to wait outside I can, though I'm guessin you'll need some help gettin in the dress...\"</strong> She does her best to quell her own desire for the beautiful young woman.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:24:23", "value": "Amber nodded. \"Well, I'm sure I'll need help, or else I think the dress would win the contest. If you're not offended, I'm not,\" she said. She stood and continued unbuttoning her shirt, until it was off, and her full breasts were fully exposed. Then she started sliding her pants off, her breasts bouncing a bit as she moved." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:31:47", "value": "Justine tries to look away, but cannot. Her eyes look upon the beautiful body of Amber and she tries to look away, glancing briefly at the dress in her hands, but quickly become distracted by the sway and bounce of her breasts. Her desire can be easily seen as her nipples harden and push against the fabric of her dress and the partial slip beneath.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:43:24", "value": "Amber seemed unaware that she was being closely watched. Her tight light pink nipples seemed a little tight, but perhaps that was because of the sudden exposure to the air. She slid her pants off her well defined hips and down her long, slender legs, before finall stepping out of them. She turned back toward Justine, apparently unconcerned with her nudity. She made no effort to hide her breasts, and only a little to hide her bare sex." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:55:55", "value": "Justine smiles, looking Amber in the eyes, unconcerned with the signs of her arousal, <strong>\"ok, lift your arms up above your head and lean towards me..\"[/]\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)</strong>" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:09:44", "value": "Amber did as she was instructed, her firm, perky breasts moving upward just a bit as her arms did, and she leaned forward toward Justine. \"Like this?\"" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:17:02", "value": "Justine smiles and nods, finding herself unable to speak at the sight of Amber's sweet body before her like this. She slips the dress over Amber's outstretched arms, the fabric grazing over her perky breasts and slightly hardened nipples.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:25:22", "value": "Amber jerked a bit and giggled as the fabric slid over her nipples. It tickled, but it also made them harder, and the tingling sensation felt good, though she didn't know why. She struggled for a moment inside the dress, then managed to get her arms in the sleeves, and her head through the right opening, and it fell down about her body... mostly straight." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T23:28:47", "value": "Justine watches and listens to Amber as the dress slips over her head and down her body. She could feel her swollen, hardened nipples pressing against the fabric of her own dress. Stepping behind Amber, she uses her fingers to lift Amber's hair from under the neckline of the dress. Her hands rest lightly on Amber's sides, turning her to face the mirror. Looking over her shoulder, smiling at her reflection in the mirror she says, <strong>\"how does it feel?\"</strong> She starts straightening the dress on Amber's frame, her eyes wide open and smiling, <strong>\"it looks so beautiful on you...\"</strong>\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T02:11:46", "value": "The dress was a little tight around the bust for Amber, and the neckline was lower than anything she had ever worn before and showed off a bit of her cleavage, but she grinned as she admired herself in the mirror. \"I like it,\" she said, and blushed a bit at Justine's compliment. Unconciously, her hands dropped to rest atop Justine's as she turned a bit from side to side, studying her reflection intently, and she giggled a bit. She hadn't anticipated enjoying the experience of trying on a dress quite so much." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:28:37", "value": "Justine smiles, looking at Amber's reflection in the mirror. When Amber puts her hands ontop of Justine's she presses her fingers lightly into Amber's side. She leans slightly against Amber, her small breasts and swollen nipples pressing gently against her back. She puts her mouth by Amber's ear and speaks softly, <em>\"now cup an lift your breasts a little, tha way I can lace up the front...\"</em> She would have liked to do the lifting instead, but didn't want to frighten Amber away.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:34:51", "value": "Amber felt Justine leaning into her, and she vaguely wondered why the other woman's nipples were so hard. But she thought nothing of it, other than having a bit of curiosity. As Justine whispered to her, Amber turned her head just a bit, so that she could feel the other woman's lips brushing against her ear. A little thrill ran through her at the feeling. She didn't know why, but she had always loved having her ears tickled. But in her naiveity, she didn't realize that she was actually becoming slightly aroused at the feeling, as her nipples responded by tightening a bit more beneath the fabirc of the dress.\n\nShe cupped her breasts with both hands, and lifted them a bit, pushing them slightly together and revealing more of her cleavage. \"Like this?\"" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:26:24", "value": "Justine quivers slightly as her lips brush Amber's ear, <em>\"perfect,\"</em> she whispers. She slides her hands around Amber's abdomen and starts lacing up the front of the dress, drawing it in to accentuate Amber's hips, as well her glorious busom. Reaching the top of the lacing, her fingers graze lightly over the bottom curve of Amber's breasts. Her own nipples shift a little now and then against Amber's back, as her lips occasionally brush against her ear.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:43:46", "value": "Amber closed her eyes as she felt Justine's fingers brush against her breasts, and felt the other woman's nipples pressing into her back. Her own nipples continued to get tighter and tighter, and she gave a little sigh of pleasure as she felt Justine's lips brushing against her ear. She wondered why she was feeling kind of light headed, and figured it was because the dress was tight enough to make breathing a bit difficult." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:52:10", "value": "Justine is very slow in finishing the lacing, lost in the feel of Amber's sweet body against her. Glancing down, she could see Amber's nipples pressing against the fabric of the dress, which only feuled her own desire that much more. With Amber's soft sigh of pleasure, Justine let her lips brush against her ear again, whispering softly, <em>\"you are so beautiful.\"</em> \n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:07:27", "value": "Amber sighed again as Justine brushed her ear, only this time, it was almost a bit of a moan. She blushed at the compliment however. \"Thank you,\" she whsipered back, holding as still as she could. She liked Justine's touch, though she couldn't say why, and she didn't want it to stop just yet." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:27:03", "value": "Justine finsihes the lacing, but leaves her hands where they are, her thumbs brushing along the underside of Amber's breasts. Eyes almost closed, her lips continue to brush along Amber's ear, <em>\"you're welcome.\"</em> As her lips brush against her ear, she lightly kisses it, her warm, moist breath washing over the lobe.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:30:54", "value": "\"Uhh!\" Amber gasped in delight at the kiss, then bit her lower lip and blushed bright red as she realized she'd actually made some noise. \"I'm sorry,\" she mumbled, conscious of Justine's hands right beneath her breasts. \"I... I feel kinda funny.\"" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:33:58", "value": "<em>\"funny good? or funny bad?\"</em> Had she gone too far? had she tried to move too fast? Oh how this sweet young thing was driving her crazy. Her breathing was slow and deep, her nipples pressing against Amber's back.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:46:22", "value": "Amber was quiet for a long moment. \"Funny good,\" she said finally. \"At least I think. I mean, I've never felt like this before but... I kinda like it. Is something wrong with me? Am I getting sick?\"" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:01:07", "value": "Kissing her ear softly, <em>\"no honey, there's nothin wrong wit you, and you ain't gettin sick.\"</em> Her hands move upwards slightly, softly cupping her breasts, thumbs grazing oh so gently over her nipples. Kissing her ear again, she nuzzles Amber with the side of her face.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:05:26", "value": "Amber felt her nipples get rock hard as Justine's thumbs brushed against them, and another thrill ran through her, stronger than the first. She loved the feel of Justine's warm skin against the side of her face and ear, but it felt odd... almost wrong somehow, though so good. \"Wh-what are you doing to me?\" she whispered." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:26:21", "value": "<em>\"Tryin to show you the joy two people can share.\"</em> Her hands keep stroking across her nipples, softly kissing and nibbling her ear. Her breathing slow and deep, nipples pressing into Amber's back with each inhale. She could feel the wetness between her legs spreading, could smell the faint musky csent of her sex.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:28:56", "value": "Unlike Justine, Amber was starting to breathe quickly and erratically as her body became more and more excited. The attentions given to her ear and nipples made her tremble with delight, and she gave another little moan as she felt a stirring between her legs. \"What joy are you talking about?\" she asked, confused." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T05:29:43", "value": "Justine continues with the soft teasing of Amber's nipples. Kissing and nibbling at her ear, she takes the lobe between her lips and suckles lightly on it. She whispers softly, <em>\"would you like me to show you?\"</em>\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:20:01", "value": "Amber moaned in growing delight as Justine kissed and sucked upon her ear, and she felt herself trembling a bit with uncertainty, and an excitement she couldn't determine the origin of. All she knew was that Justine's attentions were making her feel good, and she didn't want it to stop. \"Y-yes,\" she whispered. \"Please show me....\"" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:09:08", "value": "Smiling, she goes back to kissing, nibbling,and suckingon her ear. Her hands move down to undo the lacing on the front of the dress. Slowly, she lifts the dress and removes it from Amber, then moving to carefully laying it atop the chest at the end of the bed. Stepping back to Amber, she stands in front of her, and slowly starts undoing the lacing on her own dress, <em>\"woiuld you like to help me out of this?.\"</em> \n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T05:10:34", "value": "Amber didn't know exactly what Justine was up to, and something was nagging at the corner of her mind, like perhaps what she was doing was wrong. But at the same time, she felt lightheaded with an excitement she couldn't identify, and she was insanely curious to see what Justine was talking about. Thinking that perhaps they were going to change into something more comfortable, she reached out with a hand that trembled just a bit, and started helping Justine undo the laces of her dress." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:56:50", "value": "Justine, with Amber's help, gets the dress unlaced and pulled over her head. Her bare breasts rub against Amber's ribs, Amber's breasts pressing against Justine's upper chest. She lets her own dress fall to the floor as she places her hands on Amber's sides and starts kissing Amber's soft skin at the base of her neck. Her fingers begin teasing the skin, slowly working their way up Amber's sides, caressing the outer curve of her breasts. \n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:04:00", "value": "Amber shivered in delight at Justine's soft kisses and gentle touches, and she could not help but moan a bit at them. \"Sh-should we be doing this?\" she asked softly. \"I - I think this is something like sex... we're not supposed to have sex,\" she murmured, even as she gave another little moan." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:08:44", "value": "Justine keeps planting soft kisses on Amber.\n\n<center><em>\"I - I think this is something like sex... we're not supposed to have sex,\" she murmured, even as she gave another little moan.</em></center>\n\nJustine tips her face up to look into Amber's eyes, \"why not?\" she whispers. Her fingers continue stroking Amber's sides, brushing along the curve of her breasts. She softly brings a thumb over one swollen nipple. \n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:15:03", "value": "It was hard for Amber to even think straight, so great was the pleasure and emotions flooding through her at Justine's touch. \"Well... well... my mother told me I was... ohhhhh! I was never to mmmm.... to have sex with anyone... uuuhhh... unless I was m-married to them.\" She started panting, and pushed her breasts against Justine's hands. \"I'm n-not married to y-you,\" she stammered and blushed." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:37:48", "value": "Justine playfully nibbles at the base of Amber's throat. \"No we're not...,\" she whispers, before kissing and nibbling some more. Her hands wrap around Amber's swollen breasts, thumbs rubbing across her nipples, fingers kneading the pleasant flesh. \"If you really want to stop we can...\" Her feet shift slightly and she grinds her damp muff against Amber's leg. Her muff is trimmed short and very soft, being groomed as much as the hair on her head. \n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:54:24", "value": "Amber was silent for a moment, save for the soft moans she gave every time Justine's finger rubbed across her nipples. \"N-no... don't stop,\" she whispered. \"Please don't stop...\" Without really knowing what she was doing, she ran her hands up Justine's bare back, enjoying its smooth feel." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:41:23", "value": "Justine presses her hip against Amber's sex as she starts grinding her own sex against Amber's leg. She gently rolls and pinches her nipples, before pulling them up and outwards. She trails nibbles and kisses down from her neck. Wrapping her fingers around Amber's left breast, she gently squeezes and lifts it to her open mouth. Her tongue flicks repeatedly across the nipple as she presses her lips around the areola. Suckling on the pale strawberry, she pulls it further into her mouth, playfully rolling it between her teeth. Her other hand slides down, squeezing Amber's waist, before sliding down and around to cup and squeeze her bottom. \n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:48:47", "value": "\"Uhhhh... uuuhhhhhh!\" Amber moaned louder as she felt Justine's hip grinding against her sex. She felt her clit get tight and hard, and a thrill ran through her body at the feel of the other woman's skin in such an intimate touch. She tilted her head back, closing her eyes in pure bliss as Justine sucked on her nipple, felt her hand sliding down to caress her bottom. She pressed herself more closely against the other woman, panting with newfound lust and desire, as the last vestiges of her hesitancy started to disappear." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:03:38", "value": "Justine continues to grind her hip and sex against Amber, her hand playfully squeezing and occasionally lightly slapping her bottom. She keeps kneading and suckling Amber's wonderful breast, playfully pinching and rolliong the strawberry like nipple between her teeth. Any doubts she might have felt for being Amber's first flew out the window as she tasted and felt her lucious curves. \n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:25:33", "value": "Amber instinctively began to pump her hips gently, grinding her sex against Justine's skin. Her little clit became fully hard and erect, and it gave her a little thrill everytime she rubbed it. She felt juices started to drip out of her pussy, and her skin was flushed with her arousal. She moaned again, a bit louder, forgetting that someone might hear her." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:31:55", "value": "Switching her oral attentions to Amber's right breast, she slowly starts inching her way backwards, taking Amber with her, towards the bed. Her own sex leaves a wet trail down Amber's leg, and the scent of her sex is driving Justine crazy. She moans against Amber's swollen breast, her teeth pinching her strawberry like nipple." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:42:01", "value": "Amber eagerly followed Justine as she started moving for the bed, although she couldn't see where they were headed. She started placing soft, hesitant kisses along the other woman's bare shoulder and the side of her neck, hoping to make Justine feel as good as she herself felt. Her nipples throbbed at the little nips and kisses they were receiving." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:55:32", "value": "Justine continues easing back until she feels the bed behind her. Not wanting to break any of the contact with Amber, she falls backwards, pulling Amber with her. Rolling Amber onto her back, Justine positions herself ontop. She keeps grinding away and suckling her luscious breast, moaning and whimpering as Amber lightly kisses her neck and shoulder. \n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:02:20", "value": "Amber writhed beneath Justine on the bed, moaning as she felt Justine's breasts pushed tightly against her. She spread her legs wide, letting the other woman grind directly against her sex, and she felt her clit poke out, tight and erect. She was so wet now... she had never felt this good before...." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:27:27", "value": "Justine moans as she grinds away, feeling Amber's sweet nectar coating her skin. With one last nip at her breast, Justine brings her face up to quickly and deeply kiss Amber.\n\nShe pulls her mouth away, Amber's lower lip pinch lightly between her teeth. With a devilish grin, she starts kissing and nibbling her way down Amber's delectible body, shifting herself in the process. By the time her lips caress the valley between her breasts, her own breasts hang above Amber's face. \n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:31:38", "value": "Amber continued to whimper softly in delight, her naked breasts heaving as she fought to keep thinking straight despite the haze of excitment and arousal that threatened to overwhelm her. She moaned as Justine's kisses worked their way down to her breasts, and as she looked up and saw Justine's breasts above her, she leaned up and placed a gentle, hesitant kiss on the lower curve of one, feeling its smoothness with her lips." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:42:32", "value": "Justine gasps softly as Amber kisses her breast, even pausing in her travels, planting soft kisses and nibbles along ther valley, with occassional nips at the flesh of her breasts. Shuddering, she moves her mouth over to playfully bite her right nipple, not painfully so, just enough to tweak the sensitive flesh.. \n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:53:33", "value": "\"Ohhhh, Justine!\" Amber whispered, her breathing getting quicker and quicker as she became more and more aroused. She kissed a bit more, reaching up with her hands to run them along Justine's bare shoulders and arms." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:58:40", "value": "Justine lowers herself lightly, allowing Amber's hands to wander where they will. She continues grazing teeth, lips, and tongue over Amber's right breast, mainly focusing on the nipple, savoring every nip like some rich strawberry. \n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T02:18:14", "value": "Amber's breathing quickly got faster and faster as she became more and more excited. She felt her pussy getting wet between her legs, and it was something she had never experienced before. But it felt soooo good. She started nipping gently at one of Justine's nipples as she moaned in sexual pleasure." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T05:22:08", "value": "Justine gasps softly, a slight moan escaping her lips. With one final nip at Amber's nip, she starts nibbling her way down. Face just above Amber's sweet honeypot, she inhales her scent, \"mmm.\" Slowly she lowers her face, turning it side to side, rubbing her face against Amber's sweet, wet honeypot. \n\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T00:07:15", "value": "\"Ohhh! Ohhhhhh!\" Amber moaned as Justine started paying attention to her young pussy. Her juices were dripping from her now, and she spread her legs willingly. Her hands came up to massage her own breasts, pinching her nipples as she whimpered in delight." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T02:13:38", "value": "Justine continues to nuzzle Amber's sweet, wet, young pussy, her tongue darting out to caress her virgin folds. Her own pussy slowly settles close to Amber's face, her soft curls glistening slightly with her own wetness. Pressing her mouth snuggly against Amber's sweet lips, she moans, the low rumble vibrating against Amber's sweet honeypot. \n\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T02:42:36", "value": "\"Uhhhhh!\" Amber cried out as Justine started working on her pussy a bit more ernestly. When she opened her eyes, she saw Justine's own above her, and she instinctively leaned up to kiss it gently, running her tongue along the slit. She moaned again, thrusting herself against Justine's lips and tongue." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T18:26:27", "value": "Justine softly whimpers and gasps as Amber's sweet mouth caresses her pussy. She lowers her hips so Amber doesn't have to hold her head up, allowing her soft curls to brush along Amber's lips. Justine's hands start gently pinching and kneading her luscious bottom. As Amber thrusts against her mouth, Justine shifts her mouth to take Amber's hard clit into her mouth, rolling it between her lips and teeth.\n\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T19:09:12", "value": "Amber could only give gasping, incoherent whispers as Justine started nibbling on her clit. She arched her back as hard as she could, crying out in pleasure even as she continue to kiss and lick Justine's pussy. She loved the taste of her juices, and as she worked, she grew more and more confident, encouraged by the sounds Justine was making." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T03:13:26", "value": "Justine continues to softly whimper and moan as Amber licks and kisses her slit.Her own mouth continues to work over Amber's swollen clit, her tongue occasionally darting to and betyween her pussy lips.\n\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T03:45:58", "value": "Amber was literally panting now as Justine's attentions drove her to levels of arousal she had never even dreamed of before. She hadn't known it was possible to get this excited. Her moans grew higher in pitch, and her fingers clawed at the sheets as she writhed in ecstasy. She felt a warmth growing inside her, felt her pussy tightening. She didn't know what it was, but she knew it felt wonderful, and she wanted to feel even better. She started bucking her hips against Justine's mouth, begging her with wordless shrieks to continue." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T08:14:20", "value": "Justine starts nodding her head, letting teeth and lips graze Amber's pussy. She brings one hand around to start rubbing her clit, while the other continues to kneed her bottom. Pressing her own pussy against your mouth, rocking her hips, grinding her dripping hold against Amber's mouth.\n\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T04:06:44", "value": "Amber continued her shrieks, even as she plunged her tongue back into Justine's pussy. Her own pussy continued to get tighter and tigher, and the intense feeling of pleasure rapidly grew. Her hips rose up as she wailed in delight, on the very edge of a massive orgasm, the first she'd ever had." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T15:36:17", "value": "Justine's hand continues kneading Amber's bottm, her hand shifting slightly until her fingertips graze the puckered flesh between her sheeks. Her other hand applies a littlemore pressure and moves a little faster, stimulating Amber's swollen, sensitive clit. She presses her face tight to her opening, spreading those honey sweet lips, tongue quickly darting in and out, curving as it moves.\n\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T05:00:47", "value": "Amber felt the sensation in her abdoment grow hotter and hotter, until suddenly, it seemed to explode. Her pussy began to contract hard, clenching arouind the tongue buried inside her, and she shrieked as she writhed on the bed in pleasure, cumming hard. \"Uhhhhhhhhhhh!\" Her juices spurted out over Justine's tongue and fingers as she felt all of her control rapidly disappearing." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T20:49:00", "value": "Justine laps and drinks Amber's sweet honey, with soft moans. Her fingers and mouth never stop moving, even as her pussy clenches and squirts. The hand kneading her bottom slides closer to her sweet lips, sliding one slender finger along her soaking wet lips. Slipping the finger back, she starts rubbing the pussy juice along Amber's backdoor.\n\nHer own hips grind against Amber's mouth, seeking the same pleasurable ending.\n\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T00:06:44", "value": "Amber continued to moan and writhe helpless, all but lost in the pleasure she was experiencing. She didn't fully realize what was going on with her own body, but she knew she didn't want it to stop, and she recognized Justine's own need to experience the same thing in the way she moved. So even as she cried out in the throes of her orgasm, she went back to licking away at the pussy hovering above her mouth, her hands running up and down the other woman's hips." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T02:59:06", "value": "Justine moans, giving Amber a playful little bite on her swollen, honey coated clit. She could feel her own orgasm building within her as she pressed her pussy snuggly against Amber's mouth and probing tongue. She shivers and moans as Amber's hands stroke her hips. Justine wimpers and moans as she works over Amber's pussy, licking her clean, her body finally shuddering and clenching as she reaches orgasm, drenching the young girl's mouth with her own sweet juices.\n\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/KayAllen-Wench.jpg)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T04:38:17", "value": "Amber whimpered in satisfaction as Justine's juices spilled over her tongue and lips, and she lapped hungrily at them, giving another little shriek as she felt her clit nipped at. Her pussy clenched again, spilling more of her juices, before she finally fell back upon the bed, gapsing for breath as her body calmed a bit. \"T-that was... incredible,\" she moaned." } ]

[ { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T22:34:51", "value": "CHARACTER CREATION\n\nThis is the section of the game where it gives you instructions on how to create your character. Special thanks go to Demon Queen for helping to refine this part of the game.\n\nWhat Are Class Scores?\n\nBasically, class scores show what your characters are capable of doing. Each character has initial score to work with depending on the class they choose. Because of that, each character will be unique and excel in different areas. While the group doesn’t have to have one of every class, it is probably a good idea to make up for the weaknesses of each available class.\n\nStrength: This is used in combat to calculate attack and defense rolls, and for feat checks for tests of strength.\n\nEndurance: This is used to judge how well a character can endure prolonged physical stress. It is mainly used for feats and enduring tickling.\n\nDexterity: This determines how agile your character is and usually is used in feats, or if a character sets off a trap and must make a dexterity save roll.\n\nMagic: This is mainly used for combat to calculate magic attack and defense rolls.\n\nWillpower: This is used to determine how well a character can handle sexual attacks. It is also used for feat saves against interrogation.\n\nCharisma: This determines how good a character looks and how well they can talk with another character. A character with a high Charisma is more likely to convince another character (NPC) of something.\n\nTickling: This determines how good of a tickler the character is. Tickling skills are used to interrogate or torture people, and can also be used in combat.\n\nSex: This determines how good you are at sex. Sex can be an effective way of interrogating or torturing a character.\n\nLuck: This attribute is different from all the rest. Once per game day, you may choose to re-roll a previous roll. The new roll must be taken, even if it is worse than the old roll. The number of times you can do this is your luck attribute divided by 2.\n\nHit Points: Hit Points are basically your life points. When you get hit, you deduct a certain amount of points from your hit point total. If you lose all your hit points, your character loses consciousness until the fight is over, or they are revived. When the fight ends, they wake back up with 1 hit point.\n\nStamina Points: Stamina Points are like life points. If your character is sexually pleasured, or tickled, they will lose the appropriate amount of stamina points. If you lose them all, your character passes out from exhaustion. When a character loses the points during a fight, they remain unconscious until the fight is over, or they are revived. When the fight ends, they wake up with 1 point of stamina. Stamina points can also be used to perform special moves.\n\nMagic Points: Magic Points are needed to cast magic spells. When a magic spell is cast, points are subtracted. When those points are gone, you can not cast spells anymore.\n\nMovement: Movement determines how many spaces your character can move during their turn during combat.\n\nDetermining Your Character's Base Score:\n\nThese are the starting attributes for each class. You have two options available to you. PAY CLOSE ATTENTION HERE.\n\nYou can either take this numbers: 6, 5, 5, 4, 4, 3, 3, 2, 1 and add them to your class scores to obtain your base score OR you can randomly roll for your base score.\n\nA quick thing note if you take the pre-generated numbers. You can adjust them how you like for a point-by-point basis. So you can have the numbers: 6, 6, 4, 4, 4, 3, 3, 2, 1. I hope that this is clear. However, you may not a starting score of zero using this.\n\nOnce you have looked these over, and also looked over the Races, generally picking one which best suits the class you want, you roll 1d6 a total of 9 times. You then take those numbers and add them to whatever class score you want (not including HP/SP/MP or movement). These new scores become your base score. These base score will be used later in the game for a variety of things. Your current score may change during the game at times, but potions and rest may return them to their original base score.\n\nSIZE DOES MATTER\n\nAfter that, you only need to roll for your penis size (males) and breast size (females), and you’ll be all set. They are certain bonuses and penalties associated with having a larger member (men) or bigger breasts (female). Each person must make a roll with a 1d6 once, like any other attribute.\n\nIf you choose the Sexual Gift: Right Size, you will be able to pick the size you want. A more thorough discussion of Gifts and Flaws will be in another section so just keep it in mind for now.\n\nPenis Size:\n\nFor men the size result is as follows:\n\n1 = 4-5 inches, testicles the size of strawberries: Remember, it is not the size that matters, but how you use it. You receive no bonuses, but you also receive no penalties.\n\n2 = 6-7 inches, testicles the size of walnuts: Absolutely average. Nothing to gawk at, but still a lady-pleaser. You receive no bonuses, but you also receive no penalties.\n\n3 = 8-9 inches, testicles the size of plums: Hey, you might not be the biggest cock on the walk, but you're still bigger than a lot of guys. You receive no bonuses, but you also receive no penalties.\n\n4 = 10-11 inches, testicles the size of oranges: Damn, that’s some impressive meat in between your legs. You receive a +1 bonus to your Charisma when talking to females and get a +1 bonus to your sexual attacks for pleasuring the ladies with your member. However, you also get a –1 to your charisma when talking with men, and a –1 penalty to your willpower rolls when your being pleasured. (Bigger penis, more nerve endings, more pleasure, right?)\n\n5 = 12 inches, testicles the size of lemons: WHOA! Somebody go see if a horse is missing somewhere. You receive a +2 bonus to your Charisma when talking to females and get a +2 bonus to your sexual attacks for pleasuring the ladies with your member. However, you also get a –2 to your charisma when talking with men, and a –2 penalty to your willpower rolls when your being pleasured.\n\n6 = 13-15 inches, testicles the size of apples: MY GOODNESS! Are you sure that you aren't related to Godzilla? You receive a +3 bonus to your Charisma when talking to females and get a +3 bonus to your sexual attacks for pleasuring the ladies with your member. However, you also get a –3 to your charisma when talking with men, and a –3 penalty to your willpower rolls when your being pleasured.\n\nNote: Barbarians, because of their natural large size, roll a 1d6+1 dice, adding 1 to the final number to determine the size. However, the same penalties apply. Also, in the game there will be magical items which can increase, and decrease the size of the male member.\n\nNote: In this game, impotence is extremely rare, and not really a problem for most men. In fact, men will often have a harder time trying to keep it down, as opposed to keeping it up. No too surprisingly, baggy pants are all the rage.)\n\nNow, I know some of the females might be a little antsy about being pounded by a 15-inch monster, but rest assured, in this continent, most, if not all, woman are able to take on the biggest of cocks without any pain, and could probably deep-throat a horse if the need ever came up.\n\nBreast Size:\n\nFor women, the size is as follows:\n\n1 = A cup: You are as flat as a board. The men you attract are most definitely in to you because of your posterior. You receive no bonuses, but no penalties.\n\n2 = B cup: You have small, perky breasts. They say that more than a mouthful is a waste and you agree. You receive no bonuses, but also no penalties.\n\n3 = C cup: You're not the most buxom lady in the land, but you still have some pretty decent tits. You receive no bonuses and receive no penalties.\n\n4 = D cup: Woo hoo! Those are some fine looking breasts! You receive a +1 bonus to your Charisma when talking to males and get a +1 bonus to your sexual attacks for pleasuring the man with your breasts. However, you also get a –1 to your charisma when talking with women, and a –1 penalty to your willpower rolls when your being pleasured, if your breasts are being stimulated.\n\n5 = DD cup: WHOA! Quick, somebody give me some bills! You receive a +2 bonus to your Charisma when talking to males and get a +2 bonus to your sexual attacks for pleasuring the man with your breasts. However, you also get a –2 to your charisma when talking with women, and a –2 penalty to your willpower rolls when your being pleasured, if your breasts are being stimulated.\n\n6 = G cup: *gawks for a long time* Are those things even real?!? You receive a +3 bonus to your Charisma when talking to males and get a +3 bonus to your sexual attacks for pleasuring the man with your breasts. However, you also get a –3 to your charisma when talking with women, and a –3 penalty to your willpower rolls when your being pleasured, if your breasts are being stimulated.\n\nNote: Since Amazons are naturally bigger then most woman, so are their breasts. Amazon characters roll a 1d6+1 dice, adding 1 to the final score to determine breast size. All regular penalties and bonus to size still apply.\n\nNote: Breasts are different then the penis, simply in the sense that breasts are generally not used to pleasure men. However, woman can use their breast size bonus for a combination blowjob/titfuck. The male in question though that is having this technique done on them must be 8 inches or larger though.\n\nI know some of the ladies might worry about having such large breasts, but worry not. In this land a woman’s breasts are always incredibly perky, and very light, so you’ll never have to worry about lower back pains. Finding a shirt that fits on the other hand, might be a challenge 😉 .\n\nNow, as far as pregnancies go, don’t worry about it. Before a woman is able to get pregnant in this country, she must first ingest a special pill. The affects of the pill only last a few hours, and do not guarantee pregnancy by any means.\n\nCLASS INTRODUCTION\n\nI will now list each class, and their starting scores.\n\nFighter: Fighters are the backbone of any group. They are the people who are right on the frontlines, giving protection to the weaker members of the party. When it comes to challenges of strength or endurance, fighters are the best choice. However, they are particularly susceptible to magic.\n\nStrength: 6\nEndurance: 6\nDexterity: 4\nMagic: 0\nWillpower: 5\nCharisma: 2\nTickling: 2\nSex: 2\nLuck: 0\nHit Points: 28\nStamina Points: 28\nMagic Points: 0\nMovement: 4\n\nStarting Tech: Power Swing. The fighter will put all his weight behind his swing. He will do +2 extra points of damage, but will lose 2 points for accuracy when attacking. Cost: 2 stamina points\n\nSword Dancer: Sword Dancers are a known throughout the land for there legendary sword skills. Originating from the far east, the sword dancers fighting style consists of the use of a one sided blade, known as a “Katana”. This sword is used in conjunction with fast, almost acrobatic movements. A sword master tends to prefer a fit, but not overly muscular form, trading speed for strength. It is said that a master Sword Dancer can be faster then the human eye with there sword when need be.\n\nStrength: 5\nEndurance: 6\nDexterity: 6\nMagic: 0\nWillpower: 6\nCharisma: 0\nTickling: 0\nSex: 0\nLuck: 0\nHit Points: 24\nStamina Points: 28\nMagic Points: 0\nMovement: 5\n\nDuel Slash: Using this technique, a Sword Dancer can make two attacks in one round. Cost: 2 stamina points.\n\nCleric: Not as tough as a fighter, but still able to get into the fray. Clerics are the groups healers. While they can certainly do some damage in combat, their main job is to help weakened friends recover with there support magic, curing wounds and poisons. Clerics for the most part are fairly rounded. However, because most clerics have very limited experience with members of the opposite sex and have poor sex score to begin with. However, clerics are particularly good when it comes to tickling, being trained in the order on how to use this skill as a means of making people talk.\n\nStrength: 4\nEndurance: 4\nDexterity: 2\nMagic: 5\nWillpower: 4\nCharisma: 2\nTickling: 4\nSex: 0\nLuck: 0\nHit Points: 24\nStamina Points: 24\nMagic Points: 20\nMovement: 4\n\nStarting Tech: Divine Blessing: The cleric will call upon there god or goddess to bless the target of their choice, within one movement square with +2 hit points, +2 magic points, and +2 stamina points. This effect is not stackable. Cost: 1 stamina point.\n\nInquisitor: Inquisitor’s are the interrogators of the religious order. Their primary job is to obtain information. Because of that they are taught more extensively in the ways of tickle torture then ordinary clerics. However, because so much time is spent practicing there methods of persuasion, they aren’t as skilled when it comes to healing as there brethren. Because of this, the Inquisiter must automatically take the spells Summon feather, and Tickling hands.\n\nStrength: 4\nEndurance: 4\nDexterity: 2\nMagic: 5\nWillpower: 4\nCharisma: 2\nTickling: 6\nSex: 0\nLuck: 0\nHit Points: 22\nStamina Points: 22\nMagic Points: 20\nMovement: 4\n\nStarting Tech: Three times a day an inquisitor can cast Detect tickling weakness.\n\nThief: If you want a lock picked, who better then a thief? Thieves are key to any dungeon adventuring. While any member can try and pick a lock, because of their high initial dexterity score, Thieves are much more likely to pick a lock or disarm a trap. Thieves are not overly good when it comes to combat, so they usually stay in the background and use their crossbows to attack. Thieves also tend to be well versed in the ways of sex, giving them a high initial Sex score. Thieves also get a +2 bonus when talking with NPC’s, do to their quick tongues.\n\nStrength: 3\nEndurance: 3\nDexterity: 6\nMagic: 0\nWillpower: 3\nCharisma: 4\nTickling: 2\nSex: 6\nLuck: 0\nHit Points: 20\nStamina Points: 20\nMagic Points: 0\nMovement: 5\n\nStarting Tech: Backstab: This technique allows for a thief to do extra damage based on a multiplier to an enemy in melee combat. The thief must be adjacent to their target. Cost: 3 stamina points\n\n(Note: +2 to Charisma roll when speaking to NPCs. All other classes receive a –2 penalty if they try anything like disarming traps, or picking locks.)\n\nAssassin: A thief trained in the arts of killing. These figures have abandoned the typical arts of a thief and taken up the way of the blade. Not as skilled as a fighter, they are still an impressive fighter and capable of handling themselves in a melee combat. Assasins, while still have the basic abilities of thieves, are not as skilled when it comes to picking locks, smooth talking, or sexual pleasuring.\n\nStrength: 4\nEndurance: 4\nDexterity: 2\nMagic: 0\nWillpower: 3\nCharisma: 2\nTickling: 2\nSex: 2\nLuck: 0\nHit Points: 22\nStamina Points: 22\nMagic Points: 0\nMovement: 5\n\nStarting Tech: Knife throwing. Assassin’s are particularly skilled in the way of throwing knives, and are able to throw three knives without any penalties.\n\nBattle Mage: Battle Mages are the offensive magic casters in the group. While not very physically intimidating, Mages can usually cast spells, which can do a great deal of damage to their enemies. Not being very fast, mages tend to stay in the background, showering their enemies with fireballs, while fighters protect them. Sometimes magic is the only way to kill enemies, so don’t knock the mages.\n\nStrength: 0\nEndurance: 0\nDexterity: 2\nMagic: 6\nWillpower: 6\nCharisma: 2\nTickling: 2\nSex: 2\nLuck: 0\nHit points: 20\nStamina points: 20\nMagic points: 28\nMovement: 3\n\nStarting tech: Focus: This technique allows the battle mage to charge their magic, so that their next spell will do double the damage. This is only effective with attack magic, and not sexual or tickling spells. Cost: 2 stamina points\n\nEcstasy Mage: Ecstasy Mages are a specialized form of magic casters. They possess no offensive magic, but instead rely on powerful spells of lust, restraint, and tickling. They also tend to stay in the background, relying on fighters to give them cover while they cast magical bondage, orgasm and other fun goodies. Sometimes it is better to neutralize an enemy than to kill them outright. They also have strong sex skills, having studied in the erotic arts.\n\nStrength: 0\nEndurance: 0\nDexterity: 2\nMagic: 6\nWillpower: 2\nCharisma: 5\nTickling: 2\nSex: 6\nLuck: 0\nHit points: 18\nStamina points: 18\nMagic points: 24\nMovement: 3\n\nStarting Tech: Adrenaline: This technique will allow the Ecstasy Mage to cut down on his spell preparation, making him a force to be reckoned with. The next spell cast will be finished in the same round. Cost: 4 stamina points\n\nRACES\n\nIn this game there are a variety of races that you can choose from. There are Barbarians, Amazons, Half-elves, Elves, Humans,. Each class has their own advantages and disadvantages. Unless specifically stated, these bonuses DO NOT affect your base score. They are added automatically at the start of every roll, but do not change the base score. However, they do affect the feats a character may perform.\n\nFeats you say? What in the world are feats? They will be covered in another section. For now, keep this in mind.\n\nExample: Mileena, the Amazon fighter, has a strength score of 10 having the class score of 4 added onto her roll of 6. She has also the Physical Gift: Muscular, giving her a +1 bonus to her strength score. This gives her a final score of 11. When rolling for a feat, Mileena add’s 11 to her roll for her feat check.\n\nBarbarians: Barbarians are large, muscular men who tend to live in small villages or as traveling nomads. They tend to be fairly simplistic in life, preferring to live outdoors than in the large cities. They spend a good deal of there time training themselves in the way of combat and increasing their own physical superiority. Barbarians are actually the male counterparts to Amazons, though they’d never admit it. Magic is something they distrust and fear. Usually Barbarians don’t leave their home on the plains. However, they have been known to become adventures, but it is not money or fame they seek, only a chance to test their abilities and become stronger through fighting.\n\nBarbarians tend to stand between 6’4 and 7’0 tall, and have broad, muscular frames. Barbarian’s weapon of choice is a two-handed Battle Axe, which allows them to add their considerable weight to the axe's strike. They also favor Claymores as swords for the same reason.\n\nAttack Roll: +2\nDefense Roll: –2\nMagic Roll: –2\nThieving skills: –4\nWillpower Roll: +2\n\nAxe/Claymore: +1 (Damage)\nHP/SP: +1/+1\nRacial Weapons: Two-Handed Battle Axe, Claymore, Throwing Axes\n\nPenis Size Bonus: Roll 1d6+1 instead of 1d6 when determining size.\n\nAmazons: Amazons are the female counterparts to Barbarians. In their Matriarchal society, they spend much of their time training themselves. Amazons are known for their fierce combat skills, particularly their excellence in archery. They also spend a great deal of their time learning about nature. Like Barbarians they are a proud race, even prouder then barbarians. Amazons are fiercely independent, and dislike having to rely on others, particularly men, who they tend to feel are inferior. Only Barbarians are viewed with any real respect, do to their fierce fighting skills. However, if an ordinary man, be they elf, half-elf, or human earns an Amazon's respect, they should consider themselves as lucky as that respect is a hard won commodity. Amazons dislike magic, preferring to trust in herbs and other natural medicines.\n\nAmazons tend to stand anywhere from 6’0 to 6’6, and have well-developed and toned bodies. While they are not as strong as Barbarians, they make up for their shortcomings in melee fighting with there impressive archery skills. Amazons usually carry a longbow with them and carry longswords for their melee weapons.\n\nAttack Roll: +1\nDefense Roll: –1\nMagic Roll: –2\nThieving skills: –4\nWillpower Roll: +2\n\nShortbow/Longbow: +2/+1 (+2 to attack roll, +1 to damage)\nHP/SP: +2/+2\nRacial Weapons: Longsword, Longbow, Shortbow\n\nBreast Size Bonus: Roll 1d6+1 instead of 1d6 when determining breast size;\n\nNote: While each may feel that their own race is superior, both have accepted the fact that the opposite race is the most suitable mates for offspring. Once every five years, the strongest Barbarians and Amazons gather to mate. This mating ritual usually lasts for several days (both Amazons and Barbarians claim that it iss simply to make sure that the females are impregnated, but I think we all know better 😉 ) Then, both parties go back to their respective homelands afterwards. The Amazons then give birth, and any male children they have are turned over to the Barbarians a year later, while the Amazons keep the females.\n\nElves: Elves live in a highly aristocratic society, where the standard of living would be considered to be above average compared to the regular human. Elves tend to stay in their own country, not caring much about the outside world, feeling safe living in their great trees. Elves tend to view the other races of the world as somewhat uncivilized, and indeed, compared to the elven country, they are. However, they do acknowledge that they are necessary for things like trade. Elves are taught in the ways of magic from an early age, and excel in it. If they decide to become magic users, it is not an usual thing. Elves tend to know a great deal about the more sophisticated things, such as artwork, fine spirits, and the like. They also know about nature, even though they don’t live as closely with it as the used too.\n\nElves are slim and somewhat more fragile then humans due to their bone structure. Because of that fact, they tend to prefer to fight with magic and avoid melee fighting, which they view as barbaric. Elves stand between 5’6 and 6’ tall on average, and posses slim, builds. Their weapons of choice are longbows, and longswords for melee fighting, though as a rule, most elves prefer to simply use magic.\n\nAttack Roll: –2\nDefense Roll: –2\nMagic: +2\nHP/SP: –2/-2\nMP: +2 (Only applies to magic users)\nRange: +2 (Add an additional +2 to range of spells)\n\nRacial Weapons: Longsword and Longbow\n\nHalf-Elves: Half-elves are the offspring of both a human and elf parent. Because of this, they generally take on some of the elven features, namely their pointy ears. However, their body frames tend to be less slim. Because of this, they are usually outsiders, neither welcome in Elven or human society.\n\nHalf-elves are somewhere in between humans and elves, not as naturally strong as their human side, but not as graceful as their elven side either. Half-elves tend to stand between 5’4 and 6’0 tall on average. Because of their slim hands, half-elves make for good thieves, and still have some natural skill with magic from their elven side.\n\nAttack Roll: –1\nDefense Roll: –1\nCharisma Roll: +2\nMagic Roll: +1\nHP/SP: –1/-1\nMP: +1 (Only applies to magic users)\nRange: +1 (Add an additional +1 to range of spells)\n\nHumans: Humans are the dominant species in the world, being able to breed like rabbits and out compete all the other races. I don’t think I need to explain much about humans, as I’m sure the readers know about the human race (if you don’t, you need to get off the computer and go out more 😉 ) Humans can be all shapes and sizes, though humans who stand below 5’0 or over 6’2 are a rarity. Because of there unique ability of adaptation, a human has no racial penalties, but they also receive no bonuses, making them good for any class.\n\nNo Bonuses or Penalties" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T22:35:46", "value": "FEATS\n\nSo how do feats work? (Told ya I'd be explaining this.)\n\nNow, some people might be wondering what a “feat” is. A feat is generally when a person rolls to see if their character can achieve something, usually that doesn’t involve other people. Basically, a feat is when a character rolls against their initial base score. Race bonuses generally do apply unless stated otherwise.\n\nFeats note\n\nWell, this is the very rough idea to the 'new and improved' feats section. Basically, it will take care of several problems all at once. So I'll just throw out the rough idea and people can say that they hate it or like it depending on their point of view.\n\n1) Character scores are no longer capped at 10. Also, performing a feat will no longer automatically drop the person's score. The score dropping is at the DM discretion now if they feel it is appropriate.\n\n2) Whenever rolling for a 'feat' (i.e. a non-combative action), the players will use 2d6 + their appropriate class score.\n\n3) There is now a target number (TN) which the player must hit with their roll in order for a success. The DM will assign a value based on what they feel the task is. An average TN is 11, which is calculated taking the average person's score (5), and the average roll of 2d6 (6). Here is a breakdown of TNs.\n\n09 - easy\n11 - average\n13 - tricky\n15 - difficult\n17 - hard\n19 - impossible\n20+ - godlike\n\n4) There is now a required number of successes so that the PC can succeed. If a PC gets 1 success but fails the other one, the effects can vary. However, normally it results in a 'failure'. When a PC fails completely and get no successes, it is considered a 'botch' and is a critical failure. The normal requirement is 2 successes. Here is a further breakdown of successes.\n\n1 - easy\n2 - average\n3 - tricky\n4 - difficult\n5 - hard\n6+ - impossible\n\nLet us use Melaine here for an example to let everyone get a general idea. So our little thief, Mel, wants to pick open a chest. The evil DM states that the chest has a TN of 13 and requires three successes to open. So our little thief, Mel, with a Dex score of 9 goes to work on the chest. She rolls 2d6+9 for her first roll and gets a 16. This number is higher than 13 so she now has one success.\n\nShe rolls 2d6+9 two more times, getting a 17 and 13 respectively. In the case of a tie, the PC wins the roll. Since she now has the three required successes, she will open the chest. (YAY!)\n\nIf she had failed one of her rolls by getting under 13, she would have failed in opening the lock but nothing bad would have happened. If she had failed and gotten NO successes, it is a 'botch'. Either she would have jammed the lock (raising the TN) or set off a trap hidden there (requiring a Dex check to dodge, using 2d6+9 once again).\n\nThere is also this variant which I am considering adding into the game. Normally, a character rolls 2d6 while under pressure (i.e. picking open a door while the guards are coming). If there were no guards coming, then she could roll 3d6 instead. However, opening the lock would take TWICE as long representing her carefulness.\n\nLastly, if she was by an abandoned area where NO one would be coming Melaine could get an automatic success. The only constraint would be a matter of time. Generally, an auto-succes takes TEN times as long as it would be to simply roll 2d6. The DM will assign a time to each task as they feel is appropriate to the matter.\n\nIn the lock-pick case mentioned, the times are:\n\nRoll 2d6 - 5 minutes\nRoll 3d6 - 10 minutes\nAuto suc - 50 minutes\n\nCOMBAT SYSTEM\n\nCombat in this game won’t be overly complex, but it will take a bit of time to get used to. The main learning of combat will take place as we play once characters have joined. However, in the meantime I will give you a basic idea of what it will be like.\n\nCombat Board\n\nA combat board will open up whenever combat takes place.\n\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n\nThis is a combat board. On this board, your characters will be positioned, same as your enemies.\n\n*********************************\n*********************************\n***********B*********1***********\n*********T***********2***********\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n\nNow, the B here is Bobo. The T is Tasha. 1 and 2 are bandits. There will always be a legend below the board to show who is what.\n\n*********************************\n*********************************\n***********B*********1***********\n*********T***********2***********\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n\n1=Bandit\n2=Bandit\n\nB=Bobo\nT=Tasha\n\nNow, we have a board and a legend, telling us who is who. Now, all characters will already know their own base scores, and have them listed on their posts, with their most current scores. In the character's sheet, they will have their base scores listed. As the DM, I will post the stats of the bandits.\n\n*********************************\n*********************************\n***********B*********1***********\n*********T***********2***********\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n\n1=Bandit Bandit 1&2\n2=Bandit\nS:7\nB=Bobo E:5\nT=Tasha M:4\nW:6\nHP:16\nSP:16\nMO:5\n\nIf the type of enemy is the same, then the base score might be the same, or they might be somewhat different. This will be left up to the DM.\n\nStarting Formation\n\nWhen in the group, characters will be asked how they want their formation to begin whenever they enter a battle mode. Characters might want the fighters in the front, while the mage, thief, and cleric are in the back. The character in the back will always be against the board, towards the left. The other characters will be positioned in respect to this character, possibly being in a formation like this\n\nT F\nM F\nC F\n\nOr, something like this.\n\nF\nC M T F\nF\n\nThe set up is only limited by the space you have on the map.\n\nWho Goes First?\n\nNow, we come to the initiative rolls. First the players, then the DM, all make one roll with a 20 sided dice. The order goes in the highest to the lowest. This means that if Bobo rolled an 6 and Tasha rolled a 18, then Bandit 1 rolled a 14 and Bandit 2 rolled a 7, the order would be Tasha, Bandit 1, Bandit 2, and then Bobo. This would be the order in which turns are carried out during this battle, unless a spell is used.\n\nAlso, if the group is attacked by surprise, or the group attacks their enemies by surprise, the surprising party will automatically get to go first, before the surprised target can. If Bobo and Tasha had surprised the bandits, they would get an initial attack (still rolling to see who goes first by the highest rolls), before the bandits could do anything. Once Bobo and Tasha got their free attack, the bandits would make their own rolls, and it would all go back to normal, with the people who have the highest roll moving first.\n\nMovement\n\nNow that we know who is going first, we can move the characters. Each character has a set movement rate. This rate can be altered in the game through magic and magic items, but for now we’ll just use the starting movement rate for these characters. Bobo, being a fighter, has a movement rate of 4. Tasha, being a thief, has a movement rate of 5. The Bandits also have a movement rate of 5.\n\nNow, we will move some of the characters. An X will be used to show where the character was. In this case B for Bobo, to show where the character is now. Before attempting to move the character though, you must first write down where the character is moving from, and to where. You do this by reposting the legend and map afterwards with their new position.\n\nNote: Characters do not move all at once. Each character would make their move, and then either attack or end their turn, where the next person would then have their turn. I just moved everybody at once to speed things along. Also, bandit 1 could have attacked Bobo in the same turn that he moved, but for the time being he didn’t.\n\n*********************************\n*********************************\n***********X***B1****X***********\n*********X****T*2****X***********\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n*********************************\n\nB1=Bandit Bandit 1&2\nB2=Bandit S:7\nB=Bobo E:5\nT=Tasha M:4\nW:6\nHP:16\nSP:16\nMO:5\n\nAttacking\n\nNow we move into combat. Each character has moved, and it is now Bobo’s turn. Since Bobo is beside the bandit he may attack. Bobo has a strength score of 10, so he will now roll 2d6 dice, and add that to his strength score. Bobo rolls his two dice and gets a 7. Bobo will now add the 7 to his score of 10 and get 17. However, because Bobo is a Barbarian, he will gain another +2 to his attack roll, giving him a total of 19.\n\nNow, the bandit must make a save roll. The Bandit has a strength score of 7. If the bandit rolls a 12 he will be able to tie Bobo and make a save, the bandit gets to roll. If the bandit could not possibly match Bobo, then it would be considered an automatic hit. The bandit takes two 6 sided dice and rolls them. The bandit rolls a 4, and adds that to his strength score of 7, giving him a score of 11. This roll is under Bobo’s attack roll, so the Bandit suffers 4 points of damage due to the two-handed great axe Bobo is using. There will be another section on available weapons in the world.\n\nWhile Bobo can move if he chooses to, since he hasn’t moved yet, he decides to stay put. Now, it is Bandit 1’s turn, and so on and so forth. This is how combat works.\n\nCombat with Magic or Ranged Attacks\n\nRanged attacks are fairly simple. During a character’s turn, they state they are making an attack with their ranged weapon: crossbow, longbow, etc. Then, so long as the target is within range of their weapon, they roll their attack roll, much like how Bobo above rolled his attack roll, with the target of that attack rolling their defense in the same way.\n\nMagic is a little trickier as magic spells can vary in effect and range. Generally though, a mage or cleric will choose the target of their spell. The spell list will state how long it takes the mage to cast that spell, usually a round or two. The mage need not announce who they are casting the spell on, only what spell they are attempting to cast. After the required amount of turns has passed, and the target of the spell is still within the range of the spell, the mage will release their spell. The target of the spell must then try and make a magic defense roll using their magic score.\n\nIn this case we’ll use Melinda. Melinda has a magic score of 10. She wants to cast a magical attack on a bandit, so she announces that she is casting a fireball spell. She can move before she decides to cast the spell, but not after. This turn is used to cast the spell. Now, Melinda must wait till her next turn to release the spell at her target. Melinda can be attacked while she’s preparing the spell.\n\nDuring this time, she may defend herself per usual, like being attacked any other time. However, if she is hit, Melinda loses the spell she was casting. Assuming Melinda is not attacked, or she is attacked but not hit, on her next turn, Melinda will be able to release the spell at her intended target. This works just like regular combat, except the magic score is used instead of the strength score." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T22:38:32", "value": "NOTE: Neither of this lists are ever complete as I am always adapting and changing items. Check back frequently to see what new things I have added. Hopefully I will stop adding things by the time the game gets started. 😛\n\nWEAPON SYSTEM:\n\nWe now come to the weapon system and all the current available entries. If any PCs would like to see a particular weapon, contact me and I can work it out. Characters are restricted to the weapons that their races and class allow them to use as shown by the entries. If a character attempts to use any weapon outside of their proficiency list, they will suffer a -4 penalty to attack rolls.\n\nDon’t worry about the prices yet. As you may now know, we’ll get to it later. Every character will be allowed to start out with one melee and one ranged weapon of their choice for free as a part of the character creation. Choose your weapon carefully as it may save your life.\n\nMelee Weapons:\n\nFist: (Barbarian/Amazon/Fighter)\n--Damage: 1\n--Range of 1\n--Used only as a last resort\nCost: Free!\n\nDagger: (All Classes and Races)\n--Damage: 1\n--Range of 1\n--Causes x2 damage when used in a grapple\n--Causes x2 damage when used in a backstab (This stacks with the above)\n--Can be used to backstab an opponent\n--A ubiquitous weapon used by everyone.\nCost: 1 silver piece\n\nShortsword: (Thief, assassin)\n--Damage: 1\n--Range of 1\n--Causes x3 damage when used to backstab\n--Add 2 points of damage when used to backstab (This is after the multiplier.)\n--Can be used to backstab an opponent\nCost: 5 silver pieces\n\nLongsword: (Elf, Fighter)\n--Damage: 2\n--Range of 1\n--Can be used for Power Swing\nCost: 1 gold crown\n\nKatana: (Sword Dancers)\n--Damage: 2\n--Range: 1\n--Can be used for\n--Sword Dancers get a +1 for accuracy\nCost: 2 gold crowns\n\nTwo-Handed Battle Axe: (Barbarian)\n--Damage: 3\n--Range of 1\n--Can be used for Power Swing\n--Barbarians get an additional +1 to damage when using this\nCost: 2 gold crowns\n\nClaymore: (Barbarian)\n--Damage: 3\n--Range of 1\n--Can be used for Power Swing\n--Barbarians get an additional +1 to damage when using this\nCost: 2 gold crowns\n\nLongspear: (Amazon, Fighter)\n--Damage: 2\n--Range of 2\n--Cannot be used to attack adjacent opponents\n--May be set against a charge for x2 damage\nCost: 3 silver pieces\n\nQuarterstaff: (Battle Mage, Ecstasy Mage)\n--Damage: 1\n--Range of 1\n--Can be used for Power Swing\n--Adds +1 to defense roll\n--Weapon most commonly used by mages\nCost: 5 copper coins\n\nClub: (Cleric, Inquisitor)\n--Damage: 1\n--Range of 1\n--Can be used with Power Swing\n--Roll a 1d12 when striking an opponent. On the number 12, the opponent is stunned and oses his actions for the round.\nCost: 2 copper coins\n\nMace: (Cleric, Inquisitor)\n--Damage: 2\n--Range of 1\n--Can be used with Power Swing\n--Roll a 1d12 when striking an opponent. On the numbers 11-12, the opponent is stunned and loses his actions for the round.\nCost: 10 silver pieces\n\nLight Flail: (Cleric, Inquisitor)\n--Damage: 2\n--Range of 1\n--Can be used with Power Swing\n--Minus 1 from the total defense roll of opponent.\nCost: 10 silver pieces\n\nHeavy Flail: (Cleric, Inquistor)\n--Damage: 3\n--Range of 1\n--Can be used with Power Swing\n--Minus 2 from the total defense roll of opponent\nCost: 2 gold crowns\n\nRanged Weapons:\n\nShortbow: (Amazon, Fighter)\n--Damage: 2\n--Range of 3\n--Amazons get an additional +1 to damage when using this\n--Can be used from horseback\nCost: 2 silver pieces\n\nLongbow: (Amazon,Elf,Fighter)\n--Damage: 2\n--Range of 5\n--Amazons get an additional +1 to damage when using this\n--May only be used on foot\nCost: 5 silver pieces\n\nLight Crossbow: (Cleric, Inquisitor, Thief, Assassin)\n--Damage: 2\n--Range of 5\n--After firing, the crossbow takes 1 round to reload\nCost: 1 gold crown\n\nHeavy Crossbow: (Cleric, Inquisitor, Thief, Assassin)\n--Damage: 3\n--Range of 7\n--After firing, the crossbow takes 2 rounds to reload\nCost: 2 gold crowns\n\nSling: (Battle Mage, Ecstasy Mage, cleric, Inquisitor)\n--Damage: 1\n--Range: 3\n--Roll 1d12 when striking opponent. On a roll of 12, the opponent has been stunned for 1 round.\n\nThrowing Axe: (Barbarian)\n--Damage: 2\n--Range of 3\nCost: 3 sliver pieces\n\nThrowing Knives: (Thief, Assassin)\n--Damage: 1\n--Range of 3\n--May throw three per turn at a -1 penalty to attack roll per knife\nCost: 1 silver piece\n\nSPELLS\n\nThere are three main categories for spells in this game. Those being Battle Mage spells, Ecstasy Mage spells, and Cleric spells. For the time being I will only list the first level and second level spells, as those are the only spells needed at this point. The spells list will probably grow, but I’m just putting down some basics for everyone.\n\nHere is the breakdown for the number of starting spells for each race and class. You will choose this number of spells that you know and are able to cast. You may cast the same spell as many times as you like, but only from the list of spells you know. Each casting costs MP and when you are out of MP you cannot cast any more spells. Also, every caster must be able to speak the arcane words of power clearly and gesture with their hands so if you are tied up or unable to speak for some reason, you are out of luck.\n\nBattle Mage:\n1st level spell: 6\n2nd level spell: 3\n\nEcstasy Mage:\n1st level spell: 8\n2nd level spells: 4\n\nCleric:\n1st levels spell: 4\n2nd level spell: 2\n\nInquisitor\n\n1st level spell: 4\n2nd level spell: 2\n\nOffensive Spells: (Battle Mage only)\n\nLevel 1:\n\nFire Bolt:\nDamage: 2 points\nTime: 2 rounds\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: 8 squares\n-- The mage casts a ball of fire at the target.\n\nIce Ray:\nDamage: 2 points\nTime: 2 rounds\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: 8 squares\n--The mage fires a jet of freezing air at the target.\n\nLightning Blast:\nDamage: 2 points\nTime: 2 rounds\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: 8 squares\n--The mage creates a bolt of electricity and fires it at their target.\n\nAcid Splash:\nDamage: 2 points\nTime: 2 rounds\nDuration: Instantaneous\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: 8 square\n--The mage creates a globe of acid and fires it at the enemy.\n\nLevel 2:\n\nMagic Missile:\nDamage: 2 points per missile\nTime: 2 rounds\nDuration: Instantaneous\nCost: 2 MP + 1 per additional missile\nRange: 8 squares\n--The mage creates a ball of energy that flies at the target. The caster can only fire one missile to begin.\n\nErotic Spells:\n\nLevel One:\n\nBlow Kiss: (Ecstasy Mage)\nDamage: None. This spell is used to extend 'kiss' effects.\nTime: 1 round\nDuration: Instantaneous\nCost: 1 MP\nRange: 8 squares\n--A strong, kiss is placed upon the character if they should fail their magic defense roll. A favorite among the succubi.\n\nFlash: (Ecstasy Mage)\nDamage: None. The target will be stunned 1 round if they fail their magical defense roll.\nTime: 2 rounds\nDuration: Instantaneous\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: 6 squares\n--The caster must expose some part of their body at the target. The target will be stunnned as erotic images assault and flood their mind.\n\nOil: (Ecstasy Mage)\nDamage: None. An 8 ounce jar will appear in the caster's hand.\nTime: 1 round\nDuration: 1 hour\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: None\n--The oil is an aphrodiasiac and will add a +1 to sexual attack roll if used. It will disappear in 1 hour or 5 attacks, whichever comes first.\n\nItch: (Ecstasy Mage)\nDamage: The target suffers a –1 penalty to attacks, defense, and magic attacks.\nTime: 1 round\nDuration: 1 round\nCost: 1 MP\nRange: 6 squares\n--This spell causes the target to begin to itch all over.\n\nUnbutton: (Ecstasy Mage)\nDamage: None. A set of buttons is undone in the blink of an eye.\nTime: 1 round\nDuration: Instantaneous\nCost: 1 MP\nRange: 2 squares\n--A fun spell developed by Ecstasy Mages. The target is not allowed a save in this case. While it has no practical use, it gives a whole new meaning to \"shedding one's clothes.\"\n\nVibrate: (Ecstasy Mage)\nDamage: None. The object that is targeted will begin to vibrate wildly. The GM will apply penalties as needed with this spell.\nTime: 2 rounds\nDuration: 3 rounds\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: 6 squares\n-- This spell causes the inanimate object to begin to vibrate wildly. This spell can only be cast on inanimate objects. It can however be cast on weapons, clothing, and other objects. The object has to be in the caster’s sight and a magical defense roll can be made by the character.\n\nLevel Two:\n\nArousal: (Ecstasy Mage)\nDamage: This spell causes the target to suffer a –2 penalty to their attack, defense, and magic attack rolls due to their extreme level of horniness. In addition, any feats attempted will be at a -1 penalty.\nTime: 2 rounds\nDuration: 3 rounds. The target does not get to another roll to save after they fail their first time.\nCost: 3 MP\nRange: 6 squares\n--This spell causes the target to experience an extreme state of sexual arousal.\n\nDetect Weaknesses: (Ecstasy Mage)\nDamage: None. The target must resist with a magic defense roll or have their sexual weaknesses revealed to the caster.\nTime: 2 rounds\nDuration: Instantaneous\nCost: 3 MP\nRange: Touch\n--The caster must place their hand on the target's forehead. If the target fails their magic defense roll, the caster gains knowledge concerning one sexual weakness the target has.\n\nIrresistible Kiss: (Ecstasy Mage)\nDamage: None. Instead, a character must make a magic defense roll or be stunned for 1d6 rounds.\nTime: 2 rounds\nCost: 3 MP\nRange: Touch\n--The caster must kiss the target on the lips. The character is so befuddled that they merely stand there as a warm, feeling of happiness will go through their being. This effect ends if the target is attacked.\n\nFriend: (Ecstasy Mage)\nDamage: None. The spell summons a magical servant.\nTime: 2 rounds\nDuration: 1 hour\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: None\n--The spell summons a magical servant for the caster's bidding. The servant has a sex score of 6 and can only obey simple sexual commands. The servant will vanish at the end of the hour.\n\nMagical Bondage: (Ecstasy Mage)\nDamage: None. This spell creates four magical circles to form that the Mage can use to bind the target in anyway they wish.\nTime: 2 rounds\nDuration: 6 rounds\nCost: 4 MP\nRange: 8 squares\n--Pretty self-explanatory. Use your imagination for creative positions.\n\nMasturbate: (Ecstasy mage)\nDamage: The target of this spell will lose 1 stamina point for every round they masturbate. If the target achieves orgasm, then they roll 1d12 as normal when checking the severity of their orgasm.\nTime: 2 rounds\nDuration: The target of this spell must continue to masturbate until they make a magic defense roll. They are allowed no other actions. After three turns, the target will automatically reach orgasm.\nCost: 4 MP\nRange: 6 squares\n-- This spell causes the target to begin masturbating furiously in an attempt to orgasm. If they do orgasm, treat it like an orgasm under the Forced Pleasure rules.\n\nOrgasm: (Ecstasy Mage)\nDamage: None. The target of this spell must make a magic defense roll or roll 1d12 to determine how many stamina points they lose.\nTime: 2 rounds\nDuration: Instantaneous\nCost: 3 MP\nRange: 6 squares\n--This spell causes the target to orgasm against their will. Treat it like an orgasm under the Forced Pleasure rules.\n\nWet Dream: (Ecstasy mage)\nDamage: None. The target must make a magic defense roll or experience an orgasm the next time they fall asleep. Roll 1d12 to determine stamina loss for the day.\nTime: 2 rounds\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: 1 square\n--The caster must be next to the target to whisper into their ear. If successful, the target will not remember the word but will have an erotic dream the next time they sleep, causing them to orgasm. Refer to the rules of Forced Pleasure for stamina loss.\n\nHealing Spells: (Cleric, Inquisitor)\n\nLevel One:\n\nHeal Minor Wounds:\nDamage: None. This spell helps the target recover 2 hit points\nDuration: Instantaneous\nTime: 1 round\nCost: 1 MP\nRange: Touch\n--A warm glow infuses the cleric who then heals the wound.\n\nMinor Recovery:\nDamage: None. This spell helps a target recover 2 stamina points\nDuration: Instantaneous\nTime: 1 round\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: Touch\n--The target feels refreshed as the cleric lays hands on them.\n\nCure Minor Poison:\nDamage: This spell can cure a target who has been poisoned.\nDuration: Instantaneous\nTime: 1 round\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: Touch\n--The cleric must have a cup of water which he will bless. A common, minor poison will be cured when the water is drunk.\n\nLevel Two:\n\nRestore Consciousness:\nDamage: None. This spell wakes a character who has fallen unconscious\nDuration: Instantaneous\nTime: 2 rounds\nCost: 4 MP\nRange: 4 squares\n--The target smells a breath of fresh air that wakes them up.\n\nRecover Strength: This spell causes the target to gain 1 strength point.\nTime: 2 rounds\nDuration: Instantaneous\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: 2 squares\n--The target feels strong once again. This cannot be used to exceed their base score.\n\nRecover Dexterity:\nDamage: None. This spell causes the target to gain 1 luck point.\nDuration: Instantaneous\nTime: 2 rounds\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: 2 squares\n--The target feels supple and flexible once again. This cannot be used to exceed their base score.\n\nRecover Endurance:\nDamage: None. This spell causes the target to gain 1 endurance point.\nDuration: Instantaneous\nTime: 2 rounds\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: 2 squares\n-- The target feels rested once again. This cannot be used to exceed their base score.\n\nRecover Charisma:\nDamage: This spell causes the target to gain 1 charisma point.\nTime: 2 rounds\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: 2 squares\n-- The target feels talkative once again. This cannot be used to exceed their base score.\n\nTickling Spells: (Ecstasy Mage, Inquisitor)\n\nLevel One:\n\nSummon Feather:\nDamage: None. A large, brilliantly colored feather appears in the caster's hand.\nTime: 1 round\nDuration: 1 hour\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: None\n--When used in interrogations or combat, the feather provides a +1 bonus to tickling attack rolls. It disappears after 5 attacks or 1 hour, whichever comes first.\n\nLevel Two:\n\nDetect Weaknesses:\nDamage: None. The target must resist with a magic defense roll or have their tickling weaknesses revealed to the caster.\nTime: 2 rounds\nDuration: Instantaneous\nCost: 3 MP\nRange: Touch\n--The caster must place their hand on the target's forehead. If the target fails their magic defense roll, the caster gains knowledge concerning one tickling weakness the target has.\n\nTickling Hands:\nDamage: None. The target of this spell must roll 1d12 each turn they are being tickled to determine how many stamina points they lose.\nTime: 2 rounds\nDuration: 3 rounds. However, every time the target’s turn comes up, they may make a magic defense roll to try and escape the spell.\nCost: 2 MP per turn the caster maintains this spell.\nRange: 6 squares.\n-- This spell causes a ball of magic to appear between the mages outstretched hands. From this ball of energy, two hands will stretch out. The hands will begin to tickle the target at the mage’s request. These hands are phantasmal in form, meaning they can be seen and felt, but cannot be touched. They also are able to pass through clothing. The mage can control where the hands tickle and this may or may not change the effectiveness of the attack.\n\nLaughing Gas:\nDamage: None. The target can only roll about, laughing on the ground as they lose their actions.\nTime: 1 round\nDuration: 3 rounds\nCost: 6 MP\nRange: 8 squares\n-- This spell causes a small cloud of laughing gas to appear. Anybody trapped in the cloud must make a magic defense roll. If they fail the roll, they breathe in the gas and begin to laugh uncontrollably. However, this spell does not cause stamina point loss. This spell actually targets 9 spaces on the board, making a box.\n\nUtility Spells:\n\nLevel One:\n\nClean: (Battle Mage/Cleric/Ecstasy Mage/Inquisitor)\nDamage: None. One set of clothes are made clean.\nTime: 1 round\nDuration: Instantaneous\nCost: 1 MP\nRange: Touch\n--One set of clothes are made clean by the caster's touch. A useful spell when hiding embarassing moments.\n\nFind Water: (Battle Mage/Cleric/Ecstasy Mage/Inquisitor)\nDamage: None. This spell is used to find water.\nTime: 1 round\nDuration Instantaneous\nCost: 1 MP\nRange: None\n--After casting such a spell, the caster will feel a tug towards the nearest clean source of drinkable water.\n\nLight: (Battle Mage/Ecstasy mage/Cleric/Inquisitor)\nDamage: None.\nTime: 1 round\nDuration: 10 minutes\nCost: 1 MP\nRange: Touch\n--A small light appears on either the caster, giving them a soft glow, or an object that they are holding. It is useful in places of darkness, but cannot pierce magical darkness.\n\nMage Hand: (Battle Mage/Ecstasy Mage/Cleric/Inquisitor)\nDamage: None. A ghostly hand appears that can move small objects no heavier than 5 pounds.\nTime: 1 round\nDuration: Until the caster wishes it to stop, or is too distracted to concentrate anymore. The mage need not focus too hard on what there doing but they must be aware of what the object should be doing.\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: 12 squares\n-- This spell allows the caster to move small objects no heavier then 5 pounds as they like, though they can not move them at a speed faster then a brisk walk.\n\nMend: (Battle Mage/Cleric/Ecstasy Mage/Inquisitor)\nDamage: None. One set of clothes will be repaired.\nTime: 1 round\nDuration: Instantenous\nCost: 1 MP\nRange: Touch\n--A pair of clothes is mended and looks like brand new after the spell is done. Useful for repairing unsightly rips and tears one gets when traveling.\n\nSparks: (Battle Mage/Cleric/Ecstasy Mage/Inquisitor)\nDamage: None. Sparks will light from the mage's fingertips.\nTime: 1 round\nDuration: Instantenous\nCost: 1 MP\nRange: Touch\n--Useful for igniting highly flammable things. A pyromancer's first choice.\n\nLevel Two:\n\nAlpha's Hunting Hound: (Battle Mage/Ecstasy Mage/Cleric/Inquisitor)\nDamage: None. Conjure a wolf-dog into existence.\nDuration: 4 hours\nTime: 2 rounds\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: None\n--This spell brings into a wolf-dog into existence. The wolf-dog can track, but first must be given some article that the hunted possessed. Also, the wolf-dog can hunt well enough to provide food for the caster and one other person. No more than one hound may be summoned.\n\nDarkness: (Battle Mage/Ecstasy Mage/Cleric/Inquisitor)\nDamage: None. A 20-foot globe of area is enveloped in darkness.\nDuration: 1 minute\nCost: 3 MP\nRange: 6 squares\n--This spell is a magical darkness so normal vision cannot see through it. The target may receive a magical defense roll if the darkness spell is cast on them otherwise they do not receive such a roll. Darkness is used to counter the daylight spell.\n\nDaylight: (Battle Mage/Ecstasy Mage/Cleric)\nDamage: None. A 20-foot globe of area is now illuminated brightly.\nDuration: 1 minute\nCost: 3 MP\nRange: 6 squares\n--A bright daylight shines on the area the caster specifies. Creatures sensitive to light will take a -2 penalty to all attack, defense, and magical attack rolls. Other creatures will take a -1 penalty for 1 round if this spell is cast during night. Daylight counters and dispels the darkness spell.\n\nEntangle: (Battle Mage/Ecstasy Mage/Cleric/Inquisitor)\nDamage: None. The target must make a magic defense roll or be bound.\nDuration: 3 rounds\nTime: 1 round\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: 8 squares\n--This spell causes vines to grow out of the ground and bind their target.\n\nMagic Barrier: (Battle Mage/Ecstasy Mage/Cleric/Inquisitor)\nDamage: None. The mage gains a +2 bonus on all their defensive rolls.\nTime: 2 rounds\nDuration: 3 rounds\nCost: 2 MP\nRange: Self\n--This spell creates a skin-tight barrier around the mage.\n\nSleep: (Battle Mage/Ecstasy Mage/Cleric/Inquisitor)\nDamage: None. The target falls asleep if they fail their save. During this time they cannot move, attack or defend themselves from physical attacks. Magic saves are the same.\nTime: 1 round\nDuration: 6 rounds or until the target is hit.\nCost: 4 MP\nRange: 6 squares\n--This spell causes the target to fall asleep if they fail their magic save." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T22:39:29", "value": "FORCED PLEASURE\n\nNow, this is a particularly sticky (pun intended) part of the game. In this game, there is something I call “forced pleasure”. Now, what is ‘forced pleasure’ you might ask? Well, forced pleasure is when a person has pleasurable feelings forced upon them, usually at inopportune times, against their will. I shall show examples below of how it works. ‘Forced pleasure’ is divided into several categories.\n\nWhen a character is brought to orgasm, they must make a roll to determine how intense the orgasm is. The roll is done with a 12 sided dice, and the higher the roll the more intense. The player who has an orgasm induced loses their turn, should it take place during combat or something similar.\n\n1-2 = A weak orgasm, hardly even worth mentioning. There is no stamina loss involved, but the turn is still lost.\n\n3-4= A mediocre orgasm. You had better, but you've had worse. Lose 2 stamina points\n\n5-6= A fairly good orgasm. You definitely enjoyed yourself. Lose 3 stamina points.\n\n7-8= An above average orgasm that will have you gasping and feeling weak in the knees. Lose 4 stamina points.\n\n9-10= A great orgasm. It leaves your head swimming as you have trouble standing. Lose 5 stamina points. Any Willpower save roll to avoid confessing is at a -1 penalty.\n\n11-12= A fall-down-to-your-knees, howling-to-high-heaven, lucky-if-you-don’t-pass-out orgasm that lasts a full minute at its peak. Lose 6 points of stamina loss, and the loss of an additional turn for recovery. Any Willpower save roll to avoid confessing is at a -2 penalty.\n\nForced Pleasure Through Spells\n\nIn this game, pleasure can be forced upon a person by means of magical spells. An example of such spell is the spell “Forced Orgasm”. This spell, should the target fail to save against it, would suffer and immediate orgasm.\n\nBobo the Barbarian marched across the field, overlooking the fallen enemies his mighty blade had slain. However, as he looked over to his right, he noticed a single female mage, barely larger then five feet tall standing a good twenty feet away. She was looking at him, a slight smirk on her full lips, as if she didn’t have a care in the world that a seven foot barbarian brandishing a sword almost as big as he was standing before her. With a cocky gesture that infuriated Bobo, she lifted her delicate hand and gestured for him to come after her. Rising his sword, Bobo charged the female mage. The mage just laughed, bringing her hands together and quickly chanting a spell. By the time Bobo had crossed half the distance to her, she released her spell on him\n\nNow, Bobo has a magic score of 6, while the mage has a 10 in magic score. The mage rolls two 6 sided dice, and gets a 5, then adds her own magic score which is 10 to it, giving her a 15 total. Bobo rolls two 6 sided dice and gets a 7, then adds his magic score, 6, and subtracts -2 because of his Barbarian class feature. He ends up with a final score of 9. Because the mage has a higher total, her spell has worked. Once it has been established that Bobo has been struck by the spell, he must roll one 12 sided dice to determine how powerful his orgasm is. Bobo rolls the dice, and gets a 11. Because of the power of this orgasm, Bobo loses 6 stamina points and an additional action round that is needed to recover.\n\nThe full brunt of the spell catches Bobo directly. The barbarian stumbles as the waves of pleasure begin to hit him. As this new feeling overpowers him, Bobo drops to his knees, gasping. He can feel his pants stretching as his manhood swells to its full size, coming out like a tent. Gritting his teeth as he tries to fight back the waves of pleasure, Bobo finds he cannot hold it back anymore. The strong barbarian cries out as he experiences a mind-rending orgasm, leaving a considerably large stain in the front of his pants and is momentarily lost in a sea of pleasure.\n\n“Tell me,” the mage says, smirking as she brings her hands up to begin casting another spell on the helpless barbarian. “Was it good for you?”\n\nForced Pleasure Through Items\n\nThe next way to cause forced pleasure is through the Use of items. In this game there will be various magical objects that have spells or pleasurable effects on the people who use them. Most will be similar to the spells that already exist, however some will be unique. Cursed items can be particularly fun, or bothersome, as this example illustrates.\n\nMelinda the Mage slowly ran the tip of her finger around and around the edge of the ring she wore on her left middle finger. It was a simple ring, a gold band. Nothing special about it. Certainly it hadn’t seemed special when she had placed it on her finger. However, she knew differently now…\n\nCurrently she was waiting at a crowded bar for her friend Alex, a cleric, to enter so he could cast a spell and dispel the curse so she could finally be rid of the damn thing. Hearing the door to the bar open, Melinda quickly looked up. However, instead of seeing Alex, Melinda sees her rather buxom thief companion, Tasha. Tasha also sees Melinda. “Hello Melinda.” Tasha says, waving to her friend.\n\nMelinda’s eyes widen as she hears her name. One of her hands instinctively travels to her crotch, cupping it through her robe as she begins to feel a familiar feeling of pleasure building up inside her. “Oh no…not here…” Melinda whispers through clenched teeth as she fights the desired urge to cry out in pleasure.\n\n“What’s wrong, Melinda?” Tasha says as she approaches her friend, seeing the obviously pained look on Melinda’s face.\n\n“Goddess….no…please…” Melinda gasps as the sound of her friend saying her name again triggers another orgasm in her body. Melinda stiffens as she tries to ride this orgasm out as well as the other, though she knows it’s a losing battle.\n\n“Melinda, talk to me.” Tasha says, putting her hand over her friends tightly balled fist, obviously concerned about her well being.\n\nUnable to hold it back anymore as her friend triggers a third orgasm, Melinda falls backwards in her chair, screaming with orgasmic delight. “OH GODDESS YES!”\n\nQuickly darting to her friend’s side, Tasha tries to hold her still. “Melinda! Melinda! What’s wrong?” Tasha tries to keep her friends flopping about on the floor to a minimum as she experiences one of the strangest seizures Tasha has ever seen. “Melinda, answer me!” Tasha cries desperately, ready to go running for a doctor.\n\nCovered with sweat, and exhausted from her sixth orgasm in almost half as many minutes, Melinda looks up at her friend with glazed over eyes, trying to find her voice as her lips move.\n\n“Mel-mph!” Tasha’s mouth is quickly covered by Melinda as she somehow finds the strength.\n\n“Don’t…say…my….name…” Melinda says in a weakened voice, barely above a whisper. After a few seconds, Tasha nods her head in understanding. As Melinda slowly looks around, she realizes that everybody is looking at her.\n\n“You look like you could use a drink hun,” says the bartender looking her way. “I’d offer you a ‘Screaming Orgasm’, but I think you’ve already had one too many of those.” That said, the bar erupts into laughter, and a very red-faced Melinda quickly exits the bar with whatever dignity she can still muster.\n\nNow, in a case like this, unless asked, there is no real need to roll the dice to see how strong Melinda’s orgasm is, or how many stamina points she loses. Because there is no threat at this point, there is no need to roll the dice, as a case like this is more for fun then for anything else. However, it will be left up to the DM’s discretion as to whether any dice are rolled or not.\n\nForced Pleasure Through Sex\n\nNow, this will be the most controversial subject as many, or perhaps all players will find this concept not of their liking. First, I will say that I will never force anything on any player. When you sign up, you will give me a list of things that you find acceptable and unacceptable. Second, if you ever feel that I am taking your character in a direction you don’t like, feel free to send me a private PM, and we can decide where to go from there.\n\nThis being said let me explain my concept of forced pleasure through sex. First off, no sex will ever be painful. The only thing unbearable about this will be the unusually large number of orgasms the victim will receive. The victim shall never be hurt, only bound or held down as needed. While the attention directed on the victim will be unwanted, it will still be very pleasurable. Also, it should be pointed out that this will be a rarity, usually only possible of happening when a character is captured, though if it is requested by a player it can certainly happen more often. I will point out as well that men are as equally likely to have sex forced upon them as woman, as men and woman in this world have equal standings in all manner of things.\n\nForced Pleasure as Means of Torture/Interrogation\n\nIt is just like tickling. In this game, forced pleasure can be used as a way to make somebody talk. While spells like Orgasm can be used to speed things up, most people tend to pick slower means, to make there victims suffer more, and for their own enjoyment. Usually they might have a particular spell, or item to use. On occasion, they will simply use their own bodies to torment the victim.\n\nThings are broken up into sections. First, there is what is called a ‘Foreplay’ and ‘Orgasm’ attack. A successful Foreplay attack must be performed before the interrogator can make the victim Orgasm. A successful Foreplay attack will add an additional +1 bonus to the sexual attack roll, making it harder to resist subsequent Foreplay or Orgasm attacks. An interrogator can choose to link multiple Foreplay attacks together to make it harder or even impossible for a character to resist. Luckily, the bonus from the Foreplay attacks leave once a victim has Orgasmed.\n\nAn interrogator may only make as many attacks as his or her Sex score divided by 2. This gives a maximum of a total of 5 attacks for any character.\n\nBut wait, isn’t that a bit unfair?\n\nWell, the victim has a chance to resist being aroused by the Foreplay attack. He or she uses her willpower score and makes a save versus sexual attacks. If he or she has a higher score than they have resisted from becoming aroused and cannot be made to Orgasm.\n\nThe same willpower save can be applied by the victim when the interrogator is attempting an Orgasm attack to prevent yourself from giving into the pleasure. You remain aroused but you manage to stave off the attack and the next sexual attack roll will be made at a -1 penalty from the interrogator.\n\nHowever, each time the victim fails against an Orgasm attack your character must make a willpower feat save or tell the information that the interrogator wants to know. Performing this feat lowers your willpower by -1 whether or not it was successful. This makes for a slippery slope (pun intended) for the victim against sexual talented interrogators.\n\nThe moral of the story to all of this is, DON’T GET CAPTURED. 😉\n\nOne-on-One Interrogation\n\nAlex groaned as he slowly came to. The last thing he remembered was getting hit on the head on his way back to his inn room. Looking about, all Alex could see was an empty room with a door. He was currently tied to a chair. He had his hands bound behind his back and his ankles had been tied to the chair legs, forcing his legs apart. Also, several more lengths of rope had been wrapped around his midsection, binding him effectively to the chair. As Alex pondered his situation, the door opened, and two young women walked in. From the look of them Alex could tell they were common thieves.\n\n“Well, it seems our little cleric has woken up Alisa,” said the bandit with short brown hair. The other one, Alisa, nodded her head in response.\n\n“Good Jo, because we have a lot to ask him.” Alisa replied, turning her attention to Alex. “Tell me, cleric, where are your friends? We’ve been paid to find out where they are, and we intend to find out.” Alisa flashed Alex a wicked smile. “One way or the other.”\n\nAlex gritted his teeth tightly, a look of contempt on his face. He would never betray his friends.\n\n“Oh? Don’t want to talk?” Jo says with a smile. “Ok, I have no trouble convincing you to talk.” Without another word, Jo kneels down in front of Alex, and pushing aside his robes she unzipped his pants. “Let’s just see what I can find in here, shall we?” Jo says, giving Alex a naughty smile as her hand slides into the new entrance into Alex’s pants. It only takes a moment before Jo pulls out a rather large, but flaccid penis. “Oh my, what a big boy you are!” Jo says, her conversation directed at the member in her hand as opposed to Alex. Alison just snickers. “Let’s see if I can make you salute like a good soldier though.”\n\nAlex gives an audible gasp at the first touch of Jo’s skilled tongue along the tip of his penis. The cleric tries to fight the sensations, but as Jo artfully flicks her tongue around the defenseless helmet, and he finds his penis swelling to its full 9 inches. “Now, that’s what I like to see.” Jo says with a grin of admiration before the phallus quickly disappears into her mouth as she shows off her deep throat skills.\n\nThis is a Foreplay attack. Now, Alex has originally a total base score of 8 for his Willpower, but due to the large size of his penis, Alex also suffers another –1 penalty, and leaving him with a score of 7. Jo, as a thief has a 10 for sex score. Jo rolls 2d6 die and rolls an 8, adding her sex score to it for a total of 18. Alex rolls 2d6 die in defense, rolls a 7 and adds his willpower score for a total of 14. Alex has gotten the lower roll and is now considered Aroused. Jo will have an additional +1 bonus to her sexual attack rolls against Alex now. Jo now has 4 attacks left.\n\nThe thief smiles around the mouthful that she has as her hand begins to massage Alex’s balls. The shuddering gasps from her victim let her know that he is close to the edge. Slowly, she begins to increase her pace as she tries to force an orgasm from him.\n\nThis is now an Orgasm attack. Alex still has his modified Willpower of 7 and Jo now has a sex score of 10 and the additional +1 because of the successful Foreplay. They both roll 2d6 and get the final score of 12 (Alex) and 18 (Jo). Because of that, Alex has been unable to control himself and Jo has successfully brought Alex to orgasm. Alex now must roll a 1d12 to determine the severity of his orgasm. Alex rolls a 9, bringing him just barely into the incredible orgasm zone. Alex then loses 6 stamina points and Jo’s sex score resets back to the default, 10. Jo now has three attacks left.\n\nAlex, having been brought to orgasm, must now make a willpower feat save. His current willpower is 7 but he takes a -2 penalty to it because of the intense orgasm, leaving him with a 5. Once again he rolls 2d6 and gets a 4 this time (lucky man!). He manages not to confess to Jo everything he knows and his willpower score drops to 4. Fortunately, the orgasm penalty leaves him after this round so his willpower score will be back to 6.\n\n“Oh God!” Alex cries out loud, his body stiffening as he orgasms hard. Jo wraps her lips around the bulbous head, flicking her tongue back and forth over the slit as Alex empties his load into her eager mouth. Her hands pump up and down the shaft, making sure to milk every last drop out. When Jo is satisfied that she has gotten as much as she is going to in this load, she proceeds to grip Alex’s penis by the base and begin running her tongue all over it.\n\n“Mmm...That was great.” Jo says in a teasing voice before she slides his whole shaft down her throat, taking him all the way into her mouth till her lips rest on the base of his cock, then slowly slides it back out. “But I’m not done with you by a long shot.” She gives the helmet a little kiss as her hands begin slowly moving up and down the large member. “Got anything you want to tell me?” Jo asks. Alex simply ignores her. “Heh fine, be that way. It is time for round two.”\n\nOnce again, Jo is going to attempt to force Alex to become Aroused. However, things are slightly different now. This rule does not affect female NPCs or PCs, so if your character is female, please ignore it. After a male is brought to orgasm by physical means, i.e. sex, masturbation, oral, etc, they will receive a bonus/penalty (depending on the circumstances) to their Willpower rolls. In this case, Alex has already climaxed once. Because of that, it will be harder for him to be brought to orgasm again by such means. So, instead of suffering his –1 penalty, Alex now has no penalty, because he gains a +1 bonus to his willpower. Jo still has 10 for her sex skills, so she rolls 2d6 die and gets 15. Alex, now with 7 because of his willpower bonus, rolls 2d6 die for defense and rolls a total of 15. In the case of a tie, the person defending always wins (unless stated otherwise). So, Alex has effectively managed to control himself and not become aroused for Jo. Jo has two attacks left.\n\nBreathing deeply and slowly, somehow Alex manages to keep himself from becoming aroused at his tormentor’s skilled hands and lips. Closing his eyes tightly, he mentally fights back the pleasurable sensations that are assaulting his body.\n\nJo’s lips make the sound of a cork popping as she slides them off the tip of Alex’s penis. “So, you’re going to be stubborn, eh?” Jo turns to her friend Alisa. “Hey, Alisa, give me a hand with this.” She then winks. \"Or better yet, a tongue.”\n\nDouble-Teaming a Victim\n\nWith a slight giggle, Alisa kneels down beside her friend and both woman begin running there tongues all along Alex’s throbbing member, taking turns to suck on the first few inches while the other runs her lips and tongue along the rest. Alex can’t help but groan at these new sensations.\n\nThis is a double-team attack. A double-team attack is incredibly effective when used to arouse a victim. Each interrogator will gain an additional +2 bonus to sexual roll to make the victim become Aroused. Jo has a sex score of 10 while Alisa has a sex score of 9. They both will roll their 2d6 and add their sex scores plus the bonus they gain. Jo rolls the number 4 and adds her sex score plus bonus to get a 16. Alisa rolls the number 6 and adds her sex score plus bonus to get a 17. Alex will then need to make two separate willpower save rolls. He takes his willpower score of 7 and rolls 2d6, obtaining a total of 12. Since he failed against Jo’s roll, Alisa’s roll is irrelevant so she keeps her attack. Alex is now Aroused with Jo having one attack left and Alisa having four attacks. There is an additional +1 bonus to both their sexual rolls because of the Foreplay mechanism.\n\n“Now, you’re going to give my friend a good mouthful like a good boy, aren’t you?” Jo taunts as Alisa takes over the job of polishing Alex’s knob with her tongue for the moment. Alex just moans in response. With a giggle, Jo goes back to helping her friend with that task at hand. They both mercilessly work over his manhood without pause.\n\nNow, Alex is still being double-teamed in this Orgasm attack. Anybody can be double teamed in this game, though not in the same way Alex is. Alex still retains his bonus from before, keeping his willpower at 5. However, now that there are two girls pleasuring him, the sexual rolls are slightly different. Jo still has her Sex skill level of 10, and now is joined by Alisa, also a thief and entitled to her sex score of 9 and total of 4 attacks left to make. It looks like Alex might be in trouble…\n\nFirst Jo will roll 2d6 die and add her sex score, getting a total of 15. Then Alisa will roll 2d6 dice and add her sex score, giving her a total of 16. Now, because of the double team bonus, Jo and Alisa both get a +1 to their sexual attack rolls, giving Jo a 16 and Alisa a 17. They also get their +1 bonus from the Foreplay roll, which makes their scores 17 and 18 respectively. Alex now must roll his defense. Alex rolls 2d6 dice and adds his willpower score, getting a total of a 17. Alex has managed to save again Jo’s attack and now needs to roll again for Alisa. He rolls 2d6 plus his willpower score and gets a 10. Having failed to get a successful save roll, and is brought to orgasm by Alisa. Because of an additional character in the Orgasm attack, Alex will suffer a +1 intensity bonus. So, when Alex rolls his 1d12 to determine the severity of his orgasm, and rolls a 8, the +1 penalty is added, bringing the result up to 9, and causing Alex to suffer another extreme orgasm, as he loses another 6 stamina points. Jo has 1 attacks and Alisa has 3 attacks because both were needed.\n\nAlex hollers to high heaven as Alisa eagerly swallows his seed, her head bobbing up and down with enthusiasm. When she has finally swallowed as much as is coming out, she takes a moment to swirl her tongue around the head of Alex’s penis several times, before licking her lips and savoring the taste. Then, she quickly goes back to sucking his cock.\n\n“Well, that was a pretty good one, wasn’t it?” Jo asks with a grin, as Alex sits in the chair, slumped over and breathing heavily, drops of sweat on his brow. Jo gently takes Alex’s head and lifts it back, so he can look at her face. “Now, are you going to talk, or do I get to have another piece of you?”\n\nAlex must once again roll a willpower feat save. His current willpower score suffers again the -2 penalty for an intense orgasm, leaving him with a score of 5. He rolls 2d6and gets the number 6, failing his willpower feat roll. He subtracts -1 from his willpower score and gets a 4. However, the -2 penalty for the orgasm will now fade, leaving him with a willpower score of 6.\n\nAttempting to Lie\n\nAt this point, Alex will be compelled to talk. However, Alex can risk trying to tell Jo and Alisa a lie. Alex has a score of 8 for his charisma, plus he gets an additional +1 bonus do to his penis size bonus because both females find him physically attractive, giving him a total of 9 charisma points. However, because the thieves are his enemies, and he has been tortured, he loses 2 points because he is talking with unfriendly NPCs. So, Alex has a –2 penalty to his charisma score of 9, leaving him with a score of 7. Alex must roll 2d6 die, and roll under his current charisma score to determine if he is successful. Since he is talking to two characters, Alex must roll twice, so that both believe him. If he rolls a 7 or under for either of the girls, they will not believe him. Alex rolls 2d6 die and rolls a 10. He fails to convince Jo that he’s telling the truth. Because he has failed with Jo, he doesn’t need to roll for Alisa.\n\n“They're…they're at the bar…” Alex says, still breathing heavily and occasionally gasping as Alisa continues her merciless application of pleasure.\n\n“Hmm…” Jo muses as she looks Alex over. Alisa doesn’t even bother stopping, tilting Alex’s penis so it points straight up so she can lazily drag her tongue from the bottom of his shaft, all the way up the underside, then roll her tongue around the penis tip several times before slowly dragging it back down again.\n\nAlisa makes a sexual attack roll to get Alex in the state of Aroused once again. Alex gains another +1 bonus to his willpower due to him being male and ends up with a score of 7. They both roll 2d6 and add their respective scores. Alisa gets a 12 and Alex gets an 11 as he is now considered Aroused and will suffer +1 on the next sexual attack roll. Alisa has 2 attacks left.\n\nSexual Items and Penetration\n\n“I don’t believe you.” Jo finally says. Jo then holds up a small vial. “Lets see if I can convince you to be a little more honest, shall I?” With one hand, Jo gently pushes Alisa away from Alex’s hard-on, to pour the contents of the vial over it. “Super-Glide lubricant,” Jo says, gently massaging it all over Alex’s cock. “For when absolute penetration is an absolute must.” Joy gives Alex a wink as she lefts her skirt, and pushes aside her panties.\n\nJo rubs the tip of Alex’s slippery dick against her warm pussy lips before she slowly mounts him, moaning with pleasure. Meanwhile, Alisa has pulled Alex’s pants all the way down, exposing his balls. Once Jo has fully mounted Alex’s rod, she begins to slowly lift herself up and down. Alisa, for her part, begins to suck and lick Alex’s large balls, enjoying the taste and teasing them with her tongue.\n\n“Oh, this is fucking great!” Jo cries out, now bouncing up and down with wild abandonment, lost in the pleasure. Alex can only moan as Jo’s tight lips squeeze his cock like a flesh vice, and Alisa takes turns sucking on either testicle.\n\nAlex must now roll again as he is pleasured. Because Alex has already climaxed twice, he gets another +1 to his willpower, giving him a willpower score of 7. Because only Jo is touching his penis, he only needs to make a willpower save roll against her. However, because Alisa is still pleasuring him as well, Jo gets a +1 bonus to her sex skills due to the ‘Double Team’ bonus. In addition, the use of the lubrication gives another +1 bonus to Jo's Sex skill roll as well as another +1 due to Alex being Aroused.. So Jo, with a sex skill level of 10, plus a +3 bonus now has 13 for sexual attack roll. Jo rolls 2d6 die and turns up a 17. Alex rolls his willpower save roll, and rolls a 15. Alex has failed to save against Jo’s roll. Next, Alex must roll to find out the severity of the orgasm. Since Alisa is not actually making actual contact with his rod, he does not suffer the +1 intensity to orgasm. Alex rolls a 1d12 and gets a 7. Alex will experience an above average orgasm, and lose 4 stamina points. Jo has no attacks and Alisa has 2 attacks because she was not overly involved this time.\n\nNow, however, there is one more difference then before. This time Jo is having sex with Alex. Because of this, Jo must make a willpower feat roll, or experience an orgasm herself. His penis size stat, +1 for being nine inches, does come into play, giving Jo a –1 penalty. Because Jo is on top (the one in control of the sex, setting the pace, angle, etc) she gets a +1 on her willpower roll, giving her a willpower of 11, but because of her –1 penalty, it is dropped to 10. Jo must now make a willpower “feat” (see Feats section) and roll 2d6 dice and get an 10 or under due to the –3 penalty on her willpower score to save vs. orgasm. Jo rolls two 6 sided dice, and gets a 11. Having failed her save roll, Jo must roll 1d12 to find out the severity of her orgasm. She will take a +1 penalty to her intensity roll due to Alex’s penis size bonus. Jo rolls 1d12 and gets a 4, +1 for the penis size penalty, and gets a 5, giving her an average orgasm, and causing her to lose 3 stamina points.\n\n“AHHH!” Both Alex and Jo cry out as they climax together. As Alex empties his load deep inside Jo, she continues to bounce up and down, though at a much slower pace as the waves of her own orgasm wash over her. Alisa pays no heed either of them as she continues to gently suckle on Alex’s balls, helping to make sure that Jo adequately empties them.\n\n“So...” Jo begins, once she has gotten her breath back. “Are you ready to talk yet?”\n\nAt this point, having failed his willpower feat roll already, and being brought to orgasm again, Alex is ready to talk. He cannot make anymore saves and will tell them what he knows.\n\n“Ok…ok…” Alex says head sunken, exhausted and drained. “I’ll tell you…just…no more…”\n\n“That’s a good boy…” Jo purrs, leaning over and giving Alex a quick little peck on the cheek, then dismounts. “That’s enough Alisa, he’s ready to talk.” Alisa gives Alex’s sac one last lick, and then gets back to her feet.\n\nAlex draws in one long, slow breath, and then tells them everything he knows.\n\nForced Pleasure with Orgasm Denial\n\nOrgasm Denial is, in many ways the opposite of what I have shown you above. Instead of a character being forced to orgasm again and again against their will, they are denied release. Orgasm Denial is where a character is brought to the brink of orgasm, and then given a momentary respite as not to allow them to achieve orgasm. As time goes by the characters need for relief will continue to grow as they are teased. Unlike in the examples above, the character does not use willpower for the saving throw, but endurance, because they must endure the teasing and not give in. In this case, the torturer does not need to make any roll but the victim must make an endurance feat save roll to prevent from talking.\n\nThe torturer has as many attacks as his or her sex score in this case. A torturer must have a minimum sex score of 8 to be able to perform this attack. So, a character having a sex score number of 8 would be allowed to do 4 Foreplay/Orgasm attacks and 8 Denial attacks. Also, for each round the victim resists, the intensity of the orgasm will increase by +1.\n\nTasha looks around her. She is securely strapped to a chair naked, her arms bound to her sides. Her legs had been spread considerably apart, and held that way by two ropes attached to the ceiling. She can’t believe she was stupid enough to allow city guard to get the drop on her. As she looked around her poorly lit cell, she waited for the guard that would eventually come to ‘question’ her about whatever reason they had decided to capture her for.\n\nAs if on cue, the door to her cell opened and In walked a rather handsome middle-aged guard. On his hip was a pouch, no doubt filled with tools to help him extract any info he wanted from Tasha. He closes the door behind him and slowly walks over to her.\n“Now, my dear, I have some questions for you.” The guard says, taking a slim feather from his pouch.\n\n“Go to hell.” Tasha says, struggling slightly and feeling a little embarrassed by the fact she was so displayed before this man.\n\n“You first dear…” The guard says with a grin. Getting own on his knees, the guard begins gently running his tongue along Tasha’s slit as she starts to become aroused. Using his thumbs, he gently parts her and slides his tongue deep inside her.\n\n“oh…ah…” Tasha gasps in pleasure despite her wishes. The guard has obviously done this before, and it doesn’t take long before Tasha’s love button has exited its hood. To make matters worse, Tasha realizes the guard has a tongue stud, which he lovingly rolls around her clit gently. It only takes several minutes of the constant attention on her clitoris before Tasha is getting close to orgasm.\n\nSuddenly, the guard stops, leaving Tasha gasping in expectation. Looking up at her with a grin, the guard says. “So, ready to talk now?”\n\nNow, in this case things are different. Tasha is not fighting a character to not be brought to orgasm. In this case, Tasha is fighting the desire to give in so that she may get an orgasm. In this case, it will be more like a feat than defending a sexual attack. Tasha must make a endurance feat save to not talk. The interrogator has a sex score of 8 and now has 7 attacks left.\n\nTasha has an endurance score of 7. Tasha must now roll 2d6 die, and roll under her willpower. Tasha rolls and gets a 5. Tasha has made a successful save. Now, she must subtract 1 point from her current endurance score. There will now be a +1 penalty to intensity of orgasm when Tasha gives in and begs for release.\n\n“I’ll never talk!” Tasha says defiantly.\n\n“Oh? Are you so sure?” The guard says with a laugh. Reaching out, he carefully tears Tasha’s shirt down the middle. “My, what a buxom half-elf you are…” The guard says, eying Tashas large DD sized breasts. “I wonder how sensitive these are?” Without waiting for a response, the guard leans forward and begins gently tracing his tongue around the edge of Tasha’s left nipple, occasionally playing his tongue stud over her swollen nipple head. Meanwhile his left hand gently massages her right tit, lightly squeezing and tickling it. His right hand focuses on her pussy, slowly inserting his middle finger inside her moist hole and rubbing against the top, slowly, back and forth over her G-spot.\n\n“Oh Goddess!” Tasha gasps and whimpers. This guard definitely knows what he’s doing! Tasha soon is thrusting her hips in rhythm with his own stroking finger. Sweat of arousal and lust fills the air. Just as she is about to climax, the guard once again stops.\n\n“No! Don’t stop!” tasha blurts out before she can stop herself.\n\n“Then talk, dear.” The guard grins at her.\n\nOnce again, Tasha must make an endurance feat save. With 2d6, she must roll under her current endurance, that being 6. Tasha rolls and gets the number 8. Tasha has failed her endurance feat roll. Tasha subtracts -1 from her endurance score, bringing it down to 5. The guard has 6 attacks left.\n\nNow, she is compelled to talk. However, If Tasha wants, she can lie. To do this, she must make a charisma feat save. Tasha has a base charisma score of 8, and her DD sized breasts give her a +2 bonus when talking to men, however, because the guard is an unfriendly NPC, she also gets a –2 penalty, which negates her natural bonus, and brings her Charisma score back down to 8. Luckily, she is also a thief so she gains an additional +2 bonus from her class as well as a +2 bonus from being a half-elf. She has the final charisma score of 12. However, the maximum number someone is allowed when making feat saves is 10. Tasha must now roll 2d6 and get under 10. Tasha rolls her dice and gets 4 as she has successfully lied to the guard. She loses 1 charisma point for making a charisma roll, leaving her with a score of 11. If she needed to lie again, she would able to make the feat save against a number of 10 still.\n\n“I’ll tell you anything you want, just let me cum!” Tasha moans.\n\n“Answer my questions first, and then I’ll give you your pleasure.” The guard says, taking a piece of parchment and a quill from his pouch. For the next several minutes, the guard jots down everything Tasha says, occasionally using the feather-end of the quill to gently tickle and tease her hardened love nub and protruding petals, just to keep her on edge. Finally, after a good twenty minutes, the guard finishes his interrogation.\n\n“I’ve answered you questions, now let me climax.” Tasha begs.\n\n“A deal is a deal.” The guard says with a grin. Kneeling down again, the guard begins rolling her tongue stud over Tasha’s love button, while he inserts a finger into her dripping canal and begins rubbing it over the roof, rubbing the G-spot over and over again. It takes less then a minute for this technique to bring Tasha to orgasm.\n\nTasha must now roll a 1d12 to determine the power of her orgasm. Because she has endured two rounds of teasing, she gets a +2 to her roll total. Tasha rolls her dice, and gets a 6, which she adds the +2 to, and now has a total of 8. She has accomplished an above average orgasm, and loses 4 stamina points.\n\nForced Pleasure from Monsters\n\nOnce again, this falls into a somewhat controversial area. This, like the area above, will be left up to players as to how far they want it to go. For example, I could simply have a monster that, when striking the character, causes the character to react as though they were hit with an orgasm spell. Or, I could make it more physical, for example, perhaps a tentacle has snatched a male character up. It will to bind him, and pulls his pants down before wrapping itself around the character’s manhood, stroking it in a way that might induce orgasm. A female character, in a similar position, might have her nipples and clitoris gently stroked, or even possible penetration, in the attempt to cause an orgasm. Since this is somewhat controversial, I will accommodate players as best as I can in this area, as I will in NC sexual matters.\n\nWhat will be the same though, is this. If a character has been grabbed, they have been bound by a monster in such a way; they must make a strength or dexterity feat save to escape. If Bobo the Barbarian had been grabbed by a tentacle monster, and was being jerked off, he would have to roll under his strength score to escape from the monster.\n\nBobo’s strength score is currently 10. However, for every orgasm Bobo must endure while being held, he receives a –1 strength penalty. This will be added onto any penalty he receives for failing his strength feat roll. If Bobo fails his first attempt, he will lose 1 strength point for rolling for the feat, and if during the monsters attack phase, it successfully forces Bobo to orgasm again, he will subtract another 1 strength point for his next attempt this will give him a 8 strength score. If he fails a second time, he will lose another strength point and get another –1 penalty, making his strength stat now 7. The strength penalties induced by the orgasm are only temporary, and are removed once a character has escaped.\n\nI hope I have shown you sufficient examples of how the “forced pleasure” concept works. I would prefer that people write how their character would react to such a thing, and prefer that they make it more then a few sentences long. Once again though, I will never make anybody do any of these things against their will as we’re all here to have fun.\n\nAdditional Notes\n\nAlso, later in the game, assuming it’s a success and everybody enjoys it, there will be tools, equipment and such that can increase a person’s sex score. An example of one such item would be a tongue stud, giving the wearer a +1 when it comes to oral sex. Later, there might even be a magical tongue stud, which vibrates giving the wearer a +2 bonus for oral. However, we’ll have to get that far in the game first. 😉\n\nIronically, there is something called a Gift that can already stimulate the bonuses stated and can get gotten at the beginning of character creation. We will cover that in another section (you know the drill). For now, just keep it in mind.\n\nTICKLING\n\nIn this game, tickling will play a role on several levels. There will be tickling spells, tickling objects, and tickling attacks, along with tickling being used as a form of torture. While tickling, like sex, will not be the main focus of the game, there will be a fair amount of it involved.\n\nYour own characters will have a certain amount of control in this respect, just like the sexual aspects, they will be able to choose their own actions, ie casting tickling spells, or tickling enemy NPC’s for information, or just tickling people for fun. However, your characters will not have any control if they are captured, or the victims of a tickling attack, or tickling spell. When subjected to tickling, a character must make a roll with one 12 sided dice to determine how intense the tickling is. While being tickled, the character can do nothing more then laugh and cry losing their action for the round.\n\n1-2= Pft. You call that tickling? You are giggling slightly but that is it. The lost round still applies but that is it.\n\n3-4= Fortunately, your worst spots are not being tickled. You're laughing, but it could be worse. Lose 2 stamina points.\n\n5-6= You're suffering a normal tickle attack. You will laugh, scream, and writhe to try and avoid the appendages tickling you. Lose 3 stamina points.\n\n7-8= The tickling is much worse. You have trouble staying on your feet, you are laughing so hard. Lose 4 stamina points.\n\n9-10= The tickling is really, really bad. Tears are springing from your eyes and your face is mottled red because you are having trouble breathing. Lose 5 stamina points.\n\n11-12= The tickling is so horrible you can not remain on your feet and are on the ground rolling in forced mirth. If this keeps up, you might pass out or piss yourself! You lose 6 stamina points and an additional round to recover from the tickling.\n\nTickling Spells\n\nIn this game there will be spells that tickle the target of the spell. One such spell is “tickling hands”. This spell causes a pair of feminine, disembodied hands to appear and begin tickling there target. The target must first make a Magic save to see if they have avoided the spell.\n\nTickling Through Magic\n\nAlex has a magic stat of 9, while the NPC mage has a magic score of 10. The mage must roll 2d6 die and add them to his magic score of 10 to see how strong his magical spell is. The mage rolls and gets a 7, making his magical attack 17. Alex then must roll 2d6 die, and add it to his magic score of 9. Alex gets a 3 with his roll and this makes his magical defense 12. Alex has failed his magic save and is hit by the tickling spell.\n\nTickling Items/Objects\n\nIn this game, there will be cursed items which cause tickling. An example of that might be a cursed pair of shoes, which once placed on, cannot be removed, save a remove curse spell, which might periodically tickle the feet of the wearer, or in more severe cases, continuously tickle the wearer.\n\nAnother quick example.\n\nTasha the thief has been caught stealing from a local magic shop. After the guard talks with the merchant of the store, they decide to punish her by making her put on a pair of cursed shoes for a week, which will tickle her feet periodically. When not in combat the shoes will tickle at random, and pending the DM’s decision, stamina points might or might not be removed. However, if Tasha goes into battle with the shoes on, every third or fourth round (DM’s decision) she will react as though her feet are being tickled mercilessly, and roll the appropriate dice to determine how much stamina is lost, as well as losing her turn for that round.\n\nTickling as Torture/Interrogation\n\nIn this game there will be times when the characters are tickled as a way of making them talk. In many ways, this will be just like the Forced Pleasure torture. Instead of sexual pleasure though, the target will be tickled. The primary difference is that there is no division of attacks; the character is just tickled. Each time they fail their endurance roll; they will subtract -1 from the score and roll a 1d12 to determine the intensity fo the tickling attack. Tickling attacks are far more exhausting than sexual attacks. A torturer can make as many tickling attacks as his tickling score. So a character with a tickling score of 6 would be allowed to make 6 tickling attacks in interrogation.\n\nMelinda was exploring a dungeon with her traveling companions, Alex, Bobo, and Tasha. While in the dungeon, Melinda accidentally set off a trap, causing a pit to open under her. Melinda fell down the pit, and ended up in a small cell, where several brigands were there to greet her. Binding her hands behind her back, the brigands quickly take her to a set of stocks, and place her feet in them. After locking them in place, one of the brigands removes her shoes, and begins to question her, tickling her feet.\n\nThe brigand’s tickling score is 8, while Melinda has an endurance score of 4. The brigand must roll 2d6 die, and add the result to his tickling score to determine how skilled of a tickling attack roll the brigand makes. The brigand rolls his dice and gets a 6, he then adds that to his tickling score base of 8, giving him a total of 14. Melinda must now roll 2d6 die and add her endurance score to get her defense roll. Melinda rolls her dice and gets a 5. Adding 5 to her endurance score of 4, Melinda gets a total of 9. Melinda has failed her endurance save and must roll 1d12 to determine how intense her tickling is. Melinda rolls a 3, which is a mediocre tickle. Melinda must subtract 2 stamina points from her stamina score. Melinda also must subtract -1 from her endurance score for being tortured, leaving her with an endurance score of 3.\n\nMelinda will then need to make a willpower feat save or tell the bandits the truth. She can attempt to lie once and the rules for how it is played out are the same as Forced Pleasure.\n\nWhen it is the bandit’s turn again, he will continue to torture Melinda, and they above actions will repeat themselves, with Melinda losing the appropriate stamina points and her endurance points. After failing her willpower feat save, Melinda will then be compelled to talk. However, if Melinda wants she may try and lie to the brigand.\n\nMelinda has a charisma of 7 and has a D cup, which gives a +1 bonus to her charisma roll, bringing her charisma score to 8. Because the bandit is an unfriendly NPC, she receives a –2 penalty to her roll, which gives her a charisma score of 6. Melinda must roll a 6 or under to get a successful roll. Melinda rolls two 6 sided dice and rolls a 10. Melinda has rolled over her charisma score, meaning she must now tell the brigand the truth. Melinda must subtract -1 charisma for her attempt to lie, which would leave her with a charisma score of 7.\n\nTickling During Combat\n\nIn this game there will be some monsters who tickle as an attack, just like monsters who force pleasure as an attack. Usually the monster must make a successful grab attack before they can tickle their prey.\n\nBobo is fighting a giant magic octopus. While he is fighting it, it manages to successful grab attack on him effectively binding him. During it’s next round, or during its current round if it still has any actions left, it will begin to tickle Bobo. The barbarian will be tickled each round and lose appropriate stamina points for each round. He must make a successful strength or dexterity feat save to escape the octopus’ grip. Bobo has a strength score of 10, so he must roll under 10 to accomplish this. However, because Bobo is being tickled, he receives a –1 penalty to his initial roll. Each time he makes a strength feat roll, he will subtract -1 from his strength scoer. However, unlike the forced pleasuring, Bobo will not receive an additional –1 penalty every roll. Bobo will, however, have to roll every turn he is tickled to see how much stamina points he loses to the octopus.\n\nI hope I have accurately described tickling and how it will be used in this game. Just like forced pleasuring, I expect people to write at least somewhat detailed accounts of how their characters are reacting. I’m not expecting anything huge, but hopefully something more then one or two sentences of text." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T23:35:36", "value": "game players cast" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T23:46:16", "value": "here is a dice roller for people to use when creating there charactor.\n\nPlease state there dice roll and the link beside it.\n\nhttp://invisiblecastle.com/rolldice.py\n\nIf there are any questions feel free to ask them. It'll probably take some time for everybody to read everything over and create there charactors, so no worries, and don't rush things.\n\nOther then that, enjoy!" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T01:37:43", "value": "Uranius 'Uri' the firstborn, barbarian cleric.\n\nSon of barbarian warrior, young Uranius shown an aptitude for clerical magic suprising for a barbarian. He was schooled by shamans and learned powerful incantations while also taking the usual warrior training.\nUranius is a well built man, lightly muscled for a barbarian but certainly much more athlethic than most civilized men.\nSome old warriors frown on how he pays more attention to showing off his fitness than just packing muscle, but Uranius does not care for mere physical strength.\nThe dark blonde tone of his hair turned to a bright golden as his magical powers grew, it will probably become close to platinium when he'll reach his full potential.\nUranius spent his last five years as prisoner of an amazon tribe.\nHe was captured when the amazons clashed with the barbarians over a gemstone mine, first a slave, he gained the trust of his mistress and eventually fled back into safety.\nAs his tribe had already migrated and the gemstone mine quickly petered out, he took the life of an wandering adventurer while looking for them.\nHe wears short belted pants, bare chest, silver armbands and wristbands and a pair of sturdy boots.\nHe fights with a s with an ornamented silver mace, though he carries it only as a last-resort weapon.\nUri's formidalbe testicles were once described by an old shaman as \"the kind that fairy's and fey women like. If you'll meet such ladies, they will not want to let you go. Keep them in your pants if you don't want to anger their men.\"" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T22:49:19", "value": "GIFTS AND FLAWS\n\nGift and Flaws is a fun variant that allows your character to be more talented in certain areas of life. This is an optional add-on for your character; you may choose to keep your character neutral in all regards. However, if you are interested...read on!\n\nNow here is the list I have written up. It is by no means complete and if you have any suggestions, you can PM me or post in the OOC board. I will be adding to it from time to time as ideas strike me so make sure to check back frequently before the game starts.\n\nRules on Gifts and Flaws\n\nA character may choose to be neutral with no gifts and flaws if they desire.\n\nEach character starts out with 2 gifts and 1 flaw. Additional gifts can be added on at the cost of an additional flaw.\n\nA sexual or tickling flaw is ALWAYS hidden and must first be discovered by use of a magical spell or via RP to gain the appropriate bonus.\n\nPhysical Gifts:\n\nMuscular: You are stronger than most people. Add +1 to Strength base score.\n\nResilient: You are tougher than most people. Add +1 to Endurance base score.\n\nAgile: You are more flexible than most people. Add +1 to Dexterity base score.\n\nMystical: You are more magical than most people. Add +1 to Magic base score.\n\nStubborn: You are more willful than most people. Add +1 to Willpower base score.\n\nSilver-Tongued: You are more charismatic than most people. Add +1 to Charisma base score.\n\nTickler: You are a better tickler than most people. Add +1 to Tickle base score.\n\nSensual: You are more erotic than most people. Add +1 to Sex base score.\n\nBlessed: You are luckier than most people. You gain an additional reroll per game day. Also, something lucky will happen to your character once per game day.\n\nVirile: You are healthier than most people. Add +2 Hit Points to your total.\n\nVigor: You are full of vital energy. Add +2 Stamina Points to your total.\n\nFleet-of-Foot: You can really move when you need to. Add +1 to your Movement score.\n\nPhysical Flaws:\n\nWeak: You are weaker than most people. Subtract -1 from Strength base score.\n\nSickly: You are more ill than most people. Subtract -1 from Endurance base score.\n\nClumsy: You were born with two left feet. Subtract -1 from Dexterity base score.\n\nSlow: You are dumber than most people. Subtract -1 from Magic base score.\n\nQuiet: You are shyer than most people. Subtract -1 from Willpower base score.\n\nTongue-Tied: You have trouble speaking. Subtract -1 from Charisma base score.\n\nUnimaginative: You are bad at tickling others. Subtract -1 from your Tickling score.\n\nUninventive: You are boring in bed. Subtract -1 from Sex base score.\n\nCursed: You are terribly unlucky. Subtract one reroll from your total Luck score. Also, some embarrassing, but non-fatal event will happen to your character once per game day.\n\nFeeble: You are not as virile as most people. Subtract -2 Hit Points from your total\n\nFrail: You tired more easily than most people. Subtract -2 Stamina Points from your total.\n\nSluggish: You don’t run as fast as most people. Subtract -1 from your Movement score.\n\nCombat Gift:\n\nDefensive: Choose a single weapon. Through many long hours of training, you are wedded to this particular weapon. Gain a +1 defense roll bonus when using this weapon.\n\nEagle Eye: You have a natural talent for ranged weapons. Add +1 Range to all ranged weaponry.\n\nExtra Weapons: You have more extensive training in a variety of weapons. You may choose an additional two weapons that you are familiar with. These are in addition to what your class allows.\n\nWeapon Master: Choose a single weapon. Through many long hours of training, you are wedded to this particular weapon. Gain a +1 attack roll bonus when using this weapon.\n\nCombat Flaw:\n\nCoward: You do not like to fight at all. Subtract -1 from your attack roll.\n\nInept: You tend not to guard yourself. Subtract -1 from your defense roll.\n\nLack of Training: You did not spend much time with your weapons. Lose the use of two weapons that are available to your class.\n\nNear-Sighted: You have a vision impairment. Subtract -1 Range to all ranged weaponry.\n\nMagical Gift:\n\nArcane Knowledge: You have studied many days in the realms of arcane lore. Gain an additional two 1st level spells or 1 2nd level spell that you know and may cast.\n\nAlternative Form: You have some minor shape-shifting abilities and can take on antoher form. This is only a cosmetic appearance, but having the ability to change into someone else is handy.\n\nDragon’s Blood: There is magic running through your veins. Add +2 Magic Points to your total. You may only take this Gift if your character has magic to begin with.\n\nSpell-Cross: You have dabbled in the other realms of magic. You may choose to gain one 1st level spell. This spell may be from any of the spellcasting classes.\n\nTransformation: You have an alternate form that you can change into a limited time per game day. This form will posess a different set of base scores and abilities and worked out with your GM. However, you cannot transform while actively seen and you MUST have a phrase you say when you do. So there will be no trasforming if you are gagged.\n\nMagical Flaw:\n\nDunce: You did not bother studying very hard. Lose access to either two 1st level spells or one 2nd level spell.\n\nImpotent Blood: The magic in your blood is thin. Subtract -2 Magic Points from your total. You may only take this Gift if your character has magic to begin with.\n\nEcstasy Weakness: You are more vulnerable to erotic spells than most people. Subtract -2 from your magic save roll when such a spell is cast at you.\n\nTickling Weakness: You are more vulnerable to tickling spells than most people. Subtract -2 from your magic save roll when such a spell is cast at you.\n\nSexual Gift:\n\nAss: Your ass is particularly fine and tight. Add +1 to sexual attacks and +1 to the intensity of orgasms for targets.\n\nPenis: You are particularly skilled with using your cock. Add a +1 bonus to sexual attacks and +1 to the intensity of orgasms for targets.\n\nOral: You are particularly skilled in using your mouth. Add +1 bonus to sexual attacks and +1 to the intensity of orgasms for targets.\n\nVagina: You have particularly strong vaginal walls and a tight pussy to boot. Add +1 bonus to sexual attacks and +1 to the intensity of orgasms for targets.\n\nSelf-Control: You have mastered your urges and honed your control over your body. During Forced Pleasure, you gain a +1 bonus to sexual defense roll and a -1 to intensity of your orgasm.\n\nRight Size: You may pick your penis or breast size instead of rolling for them. An incubi also may pick the number of tentacles he has with this particular gift.\n\nSexual Flaw:\n\nAss: Your ass is particularly tight and extremely sensitive. Subtract -2 to willpower saves and add +2 to the intensity of your orgasms.\n\nCock: Your cock is particularly sensitive. Subtract -2 to willpower saves and add +2 to the intensity of your orgasms.\n\nBreasts: Your breasts are particularly sensitive. Subtract -2 to willpower saves and add +2 to the intensity of your orgasms.\n\nOral: You have a penchant for being eaten out. Subtract -2 to willpower saves and add +2 to the intensity of your orgasms.\n\nVagina: Your pussy is particularly tight and extremely sensitive. Subtract -2 to willpower saves and add +2 to the intensity of your orgasms.\n\nTesticles: Your balls are particularly sensitive. Subtract -2 to willpower saves and add +2 to the intensity of your orgasms.\n\nImpotent: You have trouble being Aroused for sex. Roll 2d6 when ANY sexual intercourse is performed on your character. If you roll under your sex score, then the character has become Aroused. Otherwise, the character has failed to become Aroused and cannot engage in intercourse. You also suffer a -2 to intensity of your orgasms. Until you can achieve a roll of 3 or above on orgasm intensity and get some form of satisfaction, all die rolls excluding the ones mentioned above will be performed at a -1 penalty. This flaw is also known as Frigid for women.\n\nTickling Gift:\n\nInsensitive: Tickling attacks have no effect on this part of your body. Any tickling attack on the chosen part of the body is ineffective and wasted. Choose one general area for each selection of the gift.\n\nExample areas: Armpits, Feet, Ribs, etc.\n\nTickling Flaw:\n\nExtremely Sensitive: Choose one area that you are vulnerable. If the area is particularly specific then you receive a -2 penalty to endurance saves and +2 to tickling intensity rolls. If it is a general area, you only receive a -1 penalty to endurance saves and a +1 to tickling intensity rolls.\n\nExamples for specific areas: Belly button, left ear, back of the right heel, etc.\n\nExamples for general areas: Armpits, Feet, Ribs, stomach, etc" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T22:17:21", "value": "Note: As of this time the game is currently filled.\n\nRequest sheet\n\nThis is the request sheet, where you basically request to play the game. Normally, you just put down a description of you character and why you want to play. However, I’ve also added a series of questions for the person to answer. These questions will help me and the player decide if they would be best suited for this game.\n\nQ: Are you comfortable with tickling in this game?\n\nQ: Are you comfortable with sexual content in the game?\n\nQ: How would you feel if your character was bound and tickled?\n\nQ: how would you feel if your character was the subject of a spell like “orgasm”?\n\nQ: How do you feel about the “forced pleasure” section?\n\nQ: How do you feel about the “tickling” section?\n\nQ: How do you feel about the playing system?\n\nQ: How do you feel about the idea of your character having sex with an NPC or PC?\n\nQ: How many times a week would you be able to post?\n\nQ: What are your limits for sexual content in the game?\n\nQ: What are your limits for tickling in the game?\n\nQ: What is your characters sexual preference?\n\nQ: Could you please write a paragraph describing how your character would react to an orgasm spell?\n\nQ: If you like the concept of “forced pleasure” please describe how your character would force pleasure on another character.\n\nQ: Could you please write a paragraph describing how your character would react to being tickled while strapped down to a rack?\n\nQ: If you like the concept of tickling, please describe how you character would tickle another character.\n\nQ: Would you feel comfortable if you character was hit by a powerful aphrodisiac, and made to have sex with one or more characters of there sexual preference?\n\nQ: what type of class would you prefer to be? What is your second choice?\n\nQ: What race would you choose to be?\n\nQ: Would you prefer that your “endowments” be decided at random, or would you prefer to choose them yourself? If you chose them yourself, what size would they be?\n\nQ: Please state you are 18 or older.\n\nThank you for answering the following questions. Feel free to ask my any questions you like. If I think of anymore questions, I will send them to you." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T20:20:28", "value": "Ariana is an slightly older woman, her body has been toned by the journey to the eastern warriors there. After arriving in one of there major cities Ariana, already an warrior of some renown back home took up the training of a Sword Dancer. Even so with all her skill with the previous blade, spear and bow she found it difficult to pick up on the speed of the warriors that where there. Coming there at a young age of twenty she now left when close to thirty, her once youthfull brown hair has greyed almost beyond believe giving her grey hair which she usually keeps neatly folded in a knot. Dressed in the ancient clothes of the eastern people she wears them very loose around her body, a lot easier to use in combat then for example armor she loves the freedom that it grants her. Also because it allows her large DD breasts too hang freely inside of the cloth.\n\nShe wears a single Katana, which she herself forged and placed her name into as her finishing project, the blade is beautifully crafted its steel of the finest materials. The sheath of the weapon in black and encrusted with flower paterns as is the grip of the katana. Ariana's eyes are of different colors, one is brown whilst the other is blue giving her a strange feature." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T01:41:34", "value": "Roland, barbarian fighter\n\nRoland has been called a giant amoungst men. Standing at seven feet tall, as wide as an a tree with finely honed muscles, it's easy to see why some would consider him a giant. His body carries scars from training and battles, his hair long and black; reaching down to the middle of his back,his eyes blue when talking with his comrads but seam to turn to frost when fighting. One would be suprise to learn that beneath his warrior physic, beats the heart of a musician. Tribal drums have long played an important role in his clans history, both for war and for mating. Roland learned this trade while still but a child and is now highly regarded for his skill at working crowds into a sex frenzy. He normally only wears fur boots and a loin cloth in the summer, added fur coats and long pants in the winter, mostly because he's a heardy fellow, but partly because his lower extermindies require a lot of breathing room. He always carries his great axe, which has a reddish tint running along the head, where ever he travels, as a testamont to his success as a fighter." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T07:23:47", "value": "Name: Aelin Amathadar\nRace: Elf\nGender: Female\nSexual Preference: Bisexual\nClass: Ecstacy Mage\nBreast Size: 6\n\nCharacter Description:\n\nUnlike all of the Elven females currently seen away from their forest empires, she is rather lustrous, dark, foreboding and ultimately sensual in the terms of deviant sadism and pure lust. Every curve, gesture, sigh, smirk and roll to her hips send forth sensual carnality to it’s fullest, yet in a teasing manner one would wish to sate fully, yet show a spark of a cruel, deceitful and playful curiosities hidden deep within multiple demeanors to hide the dark playful spark.\nStanding at the height of five foot nine inches with a voluptuous, yet sensual frame, one would think she’d have a perfect hourglass figure, except she seems to be just a little top heavy but she doesn’t seem to mind at all; using them as key advantages towards other carnal races.\nHer dark, blood red eyes shimmer with intrigue of a more, softer and sensual aspect. Her lids generally relaxed at all times, but near to slits as if she was quasi-scornful for some reason or other.\nThe angular aspects of her face with sharp points and gentle curves are the basic aspects of being an Elf, which seems to carry a near perpetual playful smirk but at certain times, a more devious grin that creeps at the corners of her mouth when she spots something of interest.\nSoft, lavender lashes curl from her brow in thin, narrow lines, kept at a fine line with a small bit of thickness at the center of the brow. Always seemed to be at an angle when she generally has a smirk, but more so relaxed when she finds something of her liking. Her long, luscious silver hair seems to have been taken great care and pride of as it reaches back in full locks down to her ankles. Always brushed back behind her pointed, serrated at the end ears which don silver piercings of their own, seemingly not to carry any tresses, braids or any such; always kept brushed back and silky soft to the touch. The pigmentation of her skin is as all the other Elves, fair and clear; yet holds a natural softness and succulent in appearance to give off desires just to touch the small exposed bits of her flesh. The contours of her physical frame suggest a lithe, succulent body with a minor hint of athletic potential.\nMuch so like many of the other elves with their generalized frail appearing bodies, she seems much so to fit in, yet with a bit more of a definition upon her features. Wider at the hips and waist then most elves would, yet she seems to proportion finely as they generally do as her hips always seem to carry an enticing, natural sway to them with each careful step.\nHer hands encased in dark leather gloves and feet as delicate and gentle suggest a softness to them, delicate, careful, and fluid suggest each moment these limbs seem to grace the presence of movement, as if working together in unison to harmonize amongst one another to the grandest scale. Generally seen garbed in the same dark leather garb commonly known as BDSM design by it’s various buckles, belts and tight fitting areas, giving off a more enticing, succulent view of her soft, tender flesh.\nThe leather suit seems to be designed as if it was a mixture between a loin dress, a long leather over-coat and a halter top, all combined into one, creating a strange, interesting mix of design. The top seemingly keeps her soft, sumptuous bosom in place, but pushed upward, promoting visual enhancement for the deviant thoughts of base needs of carnal interactions. Tight around the thighs and legs that the leather suit seems to produce thigh high, pin heel boots that seem to click with each step upon any hard surface. The loin part of the garb seems to be long and narrow, giving off a more loin cloth feel as it shows off the inner curves of her thighs and pelvis, hinting forth a more teasing view to what’s underneath.\nSo far, apparently nothing is worn underneath due to there be no hint of straps for an undergarment of any kind. The stomach of the outfit seems to be outlined in dark red, etched into the center of it seems to be an intricate design of a snake devouring it’s own tail. Upon a thick belt which hangs loose, but steady seems to be various item pouches to carry forth coins, small hand sized objects and as well, the standard leather clip which holds the bindings for her Longsword, her Longbow and quiver usually seen donned over a thin black leather strap which goes with her eccentric outfit which hangs over her right shoulder when traveling out in the field or around towns and villages.\n\nBackground:\n\nNot much is really known about the well endowed beauty and her reasoning for leaving her haven of safety. From hearsay and rumors one would find that she was in fact bored with teasing all the standard, arrogant elves in search of more playful game. Her desires were also said to be unmatched and she has once bested an Inccubus to learn one of it’s secrets. As for the truth of such thing, only those who dig deep enough would be able to find the truth from the rumors." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T01:57:05", "value": "Max Broadaxe\n\nMax is your typical barbarian, seeming to living the motto that size matters. Standing a little under seven feet tall, he looks like he is made of nothing but muscles, his arms thicker than many men's legs. He has black hair down to his shoulders, and blue eyes. Many scars from past battles crisscross his chest and arms. He usually dresses light, going with a loicloth held by a massive belt, from which hang several throwing axes. A huge two bladed axe is secured to his back. Black boots cover his feet.\n\nThere are those who think those muscles go all the way to his brain, but those who know him known \"the strong as an ox, and just as smart\" act is false. He has found that most don't expect much intelligence from one of his stature, and tends to act that way to help people to underestimate him. Since he has reached the big city, he has acquired a taste for some of the finer things in life." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T20:52:52", "value": "Name: Lavinia\nRace: Human\nGender: Female\nSexual Preference: Bicurious but in denial.\nClass: Ecstacy Mage\nBreast Size: 5\n\nCharacter Description:\nThe courtesean Lavinia has fallen on hard times since her days among the most favoured intimate companionship in the city of Illian on the Verona. Indeed, while the garb she wears is still lavish, she has nothing more to her name than she can carry, inlcuding her favorite umbrella and dagger, the clothes on her back, and a backpack full of survival gear along with a few basic tools of her trade, a mirror, the most straightforewards in intimate toys, rope, and a few changes of expensive panties. She picked up a sling and a few stones upon realizing that she'd have to make enough money as an adventurer to restablish herself in society in a new city.\n\nThe clothes on her back are lush indeed, though few see anything other than high black boots and her rich red and black jacket with gold adrornments, tight to her slim waist and full bust.\n\nLavinia is a tall, statuesque beauty with dusty pink lips, liquid black eyes, sable curls spilling down her back, and the milky skin of a noblewoman, but the first few hints of the full musculature and good health of a woman who works for a living." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T02:22:50", "value": "Name: Leiendra Mi'Zengra \"The Tigress\"\nRace: Elf\nGender: Female\nSexual Preference: Bisexual\nClass: Thief\nBreast Size: 5 (DD)\n\nA spirited young woman who deeply respects the elements of the world in which she lives, Leiendra considers herself not a thief.. but a creature which law cannot bind. Her insatiable appetite for adventure, danger, love and sex has landed her in many odd places.. and she lives for where fate takes her. Money has little value to her, the pleasure which wealth buys she finds for the taking. Despite the lineage of warriors and sorcerers being lost on this odd child, she has never forgotton the art of the longbow.. and has a deep, innate love for magic. This love has burrowed so deep within her she finds it hard to resist. Leiendra's escapades in the Forest Cities came to an abrupt halt one day as her path crossed with Aelin. From that day not a soul in her home had heard of her... and from that day, she has now ended up to face the Labyrinth, alongside the more than slightly insane ecstacy mage. While still a wild spirit, she seems to be tamed solely by her... almost revering her with an excited fear and deep respect for her.\n\nThe thief Mi'Zengra is adorned with a strap of semi-hardened leather that slips around her head, tucked behind her ears and hair often tossing itself over the slick black surface. Two mock-horns, circled straps, curve over the top of her head. The two tips end in tiny holes, perfect for putting feathers, chains.. any sort of decoration she'd wish.\nA red shirt clings loosely to her body, more like an overtonic though the fabric isnt nearly as thick. The entire front part has been removed, so that it consists of sleeves, shoulders, and a cape-like back.\nA hardened black leather bustier holds back her breasts. Slender curves, the bottoms of her orbs, clearly go down a bit further than the bustier can cover.\nBrown pants cling loosely to her hips, often slipping down them a bit as she moves. They're rather basic, often being torn, ripped, repaired and replaced.\nTight, polished leather boots crawl up along her legs. They're buckled with hard leather straps, making a mock sense of armor.\nWrought around her neck, snugly but not too tight, was a polished leather collar. Upon its side was a steel nameplate. A word, or perhaps, words were written in elvish here. On the front of the collar was a rather unmistakeable D-ring.. though polished, marks on the inside of the metal have made it out to be rather well used..\n\nLeiendra's hair was wild blonde. Some patches a platinum sort of white, others a pure and tainted form of orange and red. It fell down to her mid back, though the front was anything but precious and combed. Tendrils of it fell across her face and along her ears, barely kept above her chin as they were forced to curve upward by her headpiece. Her whole body was slim and athletic. Slightly tanned skin showed perfectly the gentle curves of her muscular undertone. The skin that graced her had that perfect, elven softness to it. Crystal coloured eyes watched out at the world, almost colourless in thier soft form of grey. Some sort of grin had never found itself away from her naturally pink lips for very long. Regal and sharp features of her face carried that of both an elven and a proud heritage. It somehow seemed odd on the vagrant, though the never-ending smiles broke such a 'proper' visage." } ]

[ { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T22:40:10", "value": "you know the deal 😉" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T23:35:12", "value": "Also, please don't post your charactor sheets in the charactor creation area, i'll make a seperate sheet for the cast." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T23:43:28", "value": "Hmm...Fill out an application formJefepato and i might be able to squeeze you in. You'll find a link to get one in the classified section under the \"labrynth\" post. I don't want to promis anything, but i might be able to squeeze one or two more players in." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T23:54:04", "value": "when people are done creating there charactors, please send them to me. You can post anything you might think is important, ie, charactor description and such, in the cast thread, but please send me things like stats in PC and such and keep those things hidden." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T07:19:34", "value": "Did my aplication satisfy you, boss, or did you want me to go back and do those other scenes?" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T22:46:47", "value": "i would like you to do those scenes please. Your more then likely in the game, but they are helpful for me." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T22:50:43", "value": "I just posted the gifts and flaws section, so please have a look over it as there is still time to edit your charactors. Also, please remember to post a link showing your dice rolls." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T05:25:27", "value": "I'm also curious. So is this game stereotypically heterosexual? Just saying such due to your bonuses and penalties in the character creation bid." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T05:29:27", "value": "I don't believe it's strickly heterosexual, but most people are playing that way." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T05:31:33", "value": "I was simply curious. As for me. I'm far from heterosexual. More like omnisexual. I was just curious due to the game bonuses and penalties." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T05:33:34", "value": "I've hear of quasisexual, but not omnisexual. 😉" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T05:34:34", "value": "Well, I like both genders and then some. 😊" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T12:24:46", "value": "Ah, then maybe you can tease Lavinia into lightening up a bit with reguards to her own gender. This is going ot be fun. Now I just need to type two more scenes..." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T22:11:20", "value": "The game is not stereotypycail hetrosexual. If your interested Zulokitty, you are welcome to PM me and ask any questions you have." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T18:33:01", "value": "Okay. Well, I don't have to really PM about this question. But I know many others think. Combat...seems a wee bit complex. Meep. X.X" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T22:10:59", "value": "It might seem a bit danting at first, but really it's not.\n\nFor a quick example, Ray has an attack of 6. Tina has an attack of 10. Ray attacks tina during his turn, rolling two 6 sided dice, and gets a 8. He add's the 8 to his base score, which is 6, and gets a 14. Now, Tina must defend. Tina rolls two 6 sided dice, and get's a 6. She add's thsis 6 to her base score of 10, and gets 16. Her 16 is higher then his 14, so he misses.\n\nNow, there can be other variables, but basicaly, it's rolling against each other to try and get the higest dice roll. The highest roll wins." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T22:51:16", "value": "No, no. Not that. just the grid format of combat. Or...are you not going to use that like you did in your examples?" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T23:10:13", "value": "Yes, i plan to use the grid. What are you finding complicated about the grid?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T01:00:54", "value": "Just the grid itself. It feels daunting." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T01:40:57", "value": "It does seam to overwhelm a person, but I bet one gets use to it once you use it enough. The 'x''s are hard on my tired old eyes. 😀" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T02:00:25", "value": "don't worry, players will get used to the grid." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T03:43:05", "value": "Ah, okay. As for the sexuality thing. I take sometimes your bonuses turn into penalties and vica versa. Right?" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T04:42:09", "value": "in a manner of speaking. I mean, for example, if a guy has penis wich is big enough to gain a bonus, then yes, but your right, it can also be a penalty. let me try and explain this a bit. Ok, we'll say Stan has a Penis which gives him a +1 bonus to making a sexual attack, but a -1 to sexual assault. When's he's attacking, ie, he's the person whose \"on Top\" he's in control of pace, thrusting distance, echnique, etc. Because he's in control, he can pace himself better, so the person on the recieving end recieives more pleasure. However, if Stan is tied down, getting a blowjob, he no longer can control the pace and is at the mercy of his blower.\n\nMake sense?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T05:11:52", "value": "That wasn't what I was refering to. The way you have your bonuses and negative attributes asociated, it's assumed that all characters are heterosexual. But, if said case came across a homosexual or at least bisexual person. Would they be treated (on point value) as if the opposite sex?" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T06:30:37", "value": "I'm not sure i follow you Zulo. Perhaps you could write something and give me an example." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T06:51:06", "value": "I think she's asking if a persons sexual preferance matters when being forced into a sexaul act counts. Like if a person is homosexual would they even get an arousal when a person from the opposite sex tries to hit on them (or more in certain cases.) Bi-sexuals would most like be screw no matter what (Excuse the pun), but this is a valid point. Someone who has a \"thing\" for elves would have a harder time resisting elven advances. How would that play in the game?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T08:45:49", "value": "Yes, precisely. As if interacting with a character when actual stats of the character needs be. I.E. Of the same gender prefering the same gender. Would they get the same benefits if they were in fact interacting with the opposite gender? Could perhaps there be specific rules for such a thing happen? Like \"If you find something suitable to your sexual preferance or fetish, you would treat that as a bonus for interacting with like minded individuals.\" As I mean \"like minded\". Those special rules apply. 😊" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T18:06:06", "value": "well, generally speaking, a person would tell me there charactors interests, and i'd try and make sure they happened. IE, you have a thing for big breasted elves, i'd try and make sure that there was a big breasted elf there to torture somebody. If your charactor is homosexual, then it will be a member of the same sex who is probably torturing them.\n\nAs far as the bonus's for charisma, basically they apply to those who find you sexually interesting, be it male or female.\n\nAt this point there isn't any real system set up for fetishes and the like. Thats probablly something i can add to the gifts and flaws section some time.\n\nHowever, people aren't going to get tortured all the time. You have to be captured for that first.\n\nI hope that answers any questions." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T18:24:36", "value": "Big breasted Elves. 😊 I always thought Elven women needed larger breasts. Poor girls. All having no real options but to be nigh flat chested.\n\nI'm also kind of curious. Just -where- do we play this game?" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T18:29:09", "value": "do you mean setting? The setting of the game will take place in the Labrynth. However the Labrynth isnt just your typical dungeon. There are periods of overworld travel that must happen between the underground parts of the labrynth." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T18:31:09", "value": "I mean is there a place where the players interact with one another in sort of real time? As in a board for play place here? I don't like PM play at all." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T18:34:29", "value": "oh, all of the game will be played here. Not in PM. I just use the PM for people to contact me and send request forms and setting up there charactors. If you are interested in playing the game Zulo, you shuld contact me." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T18:36:52", "value": "Ah, also. How many characters are allowed per player? 1? 2? Infinite? I have an idea for two characters. That's why I want to know. :)" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T18:41:07", "value": "At this point i'd prefer just one charactor per player. However, if you look in the feats section, one of the abilities is to shapeshift. This allows for the possibility of more or less have two charactors. Perhaps you could PM me and tell me what you'd like and we'll see what you can do. However if you do join, you'll probably be the last charactor as it will give us 7 players and i'm not sure i want any more then that." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T18:47:33", "value": "From my time as GM/ST/DMs and other thing. It's usually groups of 8 before it's split to another GM/ST/DM to go with it. A 1/8 ratio basically." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T18:51:55", "value": "to be honest i was planning on adding my own charactor to the group. Basically he would fill in any weaknesses that i thought the group had, and also could help the group allong if they get stumped as where to go or what to do next. And also to just have fun." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T18:52:49", "value": "I'll redo my character some and get her in today. Look for the sexy thief Kat, shapechange to a house cat might be fun. hummmmmmmmmm...... 😁" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T20:20:45", "value": "Nat, I think your supossed to keep your stats and such secret 😉" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:26:03", "value": "Oh, dear, I do seem to be faling behind. I'd best fix thta if there's to be an opening left for LAvinia.\n\nHm... Boss, would you prefer Lavinia were a standard mage since Zulokity's got the excstacy mage edge covered?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T20:25:58", "value": "Right now our party is:\nBarbarian fighter\nHuman(or amazon) fighter\nBarbarian Cleric\nHuman thief\nElven ecstasy mage\n\nSo a battle mage is probably the only thing we're missing.\nThough it's not *that* important..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T20:50:54", "value": "Yes. Sowwie. I'm just tha big tittied innocent elven ecstacy mage. *whistles innocently*" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T21:37:37", "value": "I have an idea KAT can be a little tease and all but a virgin, you should all get tired of that fast and decide to gang-rape her. Ok with her its not going to be that once she gets going but you might all want to draw lots as to who goes first and all. You can think of it as a moral building excersize and to get Kat to put out if she's going to be so naughty as to tease them all. 😁" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:44:21", "value": "Okay, I'll gang-bang her. *grins fiendishly*" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:30:41", "value": "Oh, I saw this game recently and I toughted can I join? I have toughts about half-elf characther but profession wise I could choose what we are missing. My first concept would have been a half-elf swordancer but I saw it is already taken. I thinked I could take place as ranged combatant version of assassin (or battlemage if noboddy takes role of blaster 😛)." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T01:13:56", "value": "I have a role-playing idea Kat could be all of your characters plaything, whenever you want sex and easy you can just take her. Men or women it doesn't matter! 😉\n\nBut in return you are to take care of her like a favored pet if thats ok?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T01:38:14", "value": "Hehe Yum. Nothing like having another bisexual amongst the team. *licks lips*" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T01:41:32", "value": "<blockquote>I have a role-playing idea Kat could be all of your characters plaything, whenever you want sex and easy you can just take her. Men or women it doesn't matter! 😉\n\nBut in return you are to take care of her like a favored pet if thats ok?</blockquote>\n\nOh, so your char is virgin who gets nuts after first penetration and becomes groups submissive bi-sexual hedonist 😀. Hmmm, more reasons to make her lose her hymen more quickly........I asume stealing it is not forbidden?" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T01:45:15", "value": "Well she has LOTS of natural aptitude and watched people having sex just not gone all the way yet. Anyone have a leash?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T01:58:49", "value": "We will improvise something.\nQuickly, the group will develop it's hierarchy, who's sub to who and such... soon...\n*Uranius resists his urges, knowing that the longer you resist the bigger the ecstasy later*" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T02:01:34", "value": "Just, my Elf is far from Submissive. 😊" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T02:06:58", "value": "KAT is a sub get her a collar, fuck her silly in every way you can and after a good gang-bang will do anything you all want. Maybe you can roll dice to see who goes first and each day change who gets her. 😁" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T02:09:16", "value": "Hehehe, if we get loot she is then easiest to 'persuade' to give her share off 😉. I may not own a leash, but if Kat is nice my char (if accepted) would get nice black silk collar whit a small mithral bell.......*kittykitty*" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T02:13:26", "value": "Money, sure you can keep it and decide to spend some on her. I think the one that has her gets her money. Great idea!\n\nJust do not let her go hungry, be cold and as I said she can be the groups pet Kat." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T14:44:44", "value": "Ariana's a definate Dom, also not really extremly keen on sexual encounters and especially not lesbian ones.. no.. not for this gall 😉" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T15:25:49", "value": "Mr. GM can you set up a role-play thread for Aelin Amathadar and Kat, we decided the Ecstacy Mage would be her loving Dominant and Kat her loving Submissive. We thought Kat would try to steal from her, get caught and Aelin will decide to punish her. Of course will quickly fall into her arms and huge breasts as a companion-sub.\n\nSo if you want to use her everyone talk to Aelin after that. 😁\n\nAriana you can just join in punishing her there are lots of non-sexual things you can do to her, come on that would be fun you don't want to be left out do you. Perhaps she can borrow her for scullery work like polishing her leathers or something. I encourage Aelin to lend her out after all serving another in her name is serving her mistress." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T15:28:20", "value": "Hmm.. well.. she would be handy for cleaning my Katana.. *imagines a few other things*.. Leather.. Ropes.. Shackles.. oh yes.. great fun. Though I'm sure our lovely ecstacy mage would know a fair deal about it 😉\n\nPlus, I can have both 'boys' to myself 😀" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T15:40:18", "value": "Well a loving DOM knows that one should give in to the wishes of her SUB even if she doesn't know what those are, and a SUB submits to everything her DOM wishes trusting her fully. I'm sure just for scullery work Aelin would encourage her to work hard and be obediant to honor her DOM in such tasks.\n\nOk this is getting me excited. 😉" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T15:43:55", "value": "Here's the long awaited final peice of my 20 questions aplication. Anyoen want to see?\n\nThe young scribe froze, quill hovering over parchment and shaking ‘til a drop of ink fell, in absolute awe at the beauty of the courtesan who entered the government chamber where the rebel was tied down to the bed. \n\nBlack curls spilled past her shoulders and down her back, and her pale face was a thing of high cheekbones and pointed chin, long black lashes and liquid black eyes. Even the long, embroidered red and black jacket she wore could not begin to conceal her exquisite bust.\n\nLeaning her ornate, staff length umbrella against one wall, she glided slowly up to the rebel ‘til he could see her from face to hips by turning his head and smiled gently. Slowly she unlaced the jacket, peering deep into the rebel’s eyes, then let it fall open to show a length of pale bust and glistening of gold and jewels through the neck. “I am sent to tend to you, signoire,” she purred in a soft, tender voice, then threw back the jacket to reveal the glory of her body. Pale as milk she was, with wide, defined, cherry red nipples and aureoles. Below her breasts was a jeweled, cloth of gold corset with matching scarlet panties and gartered hose. “The choice is yours,” she explained, “whether I am here to minister to you or torture you.” She leaned down to tenderly caress his cheek. “I pray you, signoire,” her fingers ran tenderly down the line of his jaw to his chin. “Answer this man’s questions truthfully,” she ran her finger down his chest to circle his nipple. The rebel’s member rose to half mast. “And let us enjoy one another’s companionship for the evening.”\n\nThe rebel tried to gather up enough saliva to spit in her face, but his throat was too dry.\n\nLavinia gave a heart wrenching sigh and the trembling scribe almost wept for her. “I can see you have chosen the less pleasant path signore. At a time of my choosing, I will give you one more opportunity to confess and enjoy all the pleasure I have to offer. But I see I must persuade you of the sincerity of my desires.” The courtesan straddled her victim and leaned down, lips pursed. With a cry he turned away, so she kissed his cheek, then his earlobe. The rebel let out a gasp as she kissed her way down his neck to his collar bone.\n\nTaking her milky globes in her hands, she aligned her nipples with his and let them dance together. “Did you know that you were as sensitive there as I?” she offered as the rebel groaned, shudders wracking his body and his member trembling at full attention. Smiling with smoky eyes, Lavinia kissed her way down his chest to his already stiff and sensitive nipples. She circled them with her tongue, then kissed, then suckled, and finally gave a light nip before offering the other the same treatment and repeating.\n\nWhen the rebel was breathing in great gasps, she crawled further down the bed and to breath over his rampant member. She took his purse delicately in one hand wile exploring the length of his blade with the other, finding its contours with light, deft touches, trailing her finger tip and up and down his lower vein.\n\nThe rebel groaned with need and a bead of seed leaked out of the tip of his blade.\nLavinia looked up into his eyes with a delicate smile as at last her tongue slid around his tip, licking up the libation to the goddess of love. “Delicious,” she breathed, looking up into the rebel’s eyes she stalked back up his body, then straightened up, straddling his member, and slowly unlaced her panties ‘til her coal black thatch and nether lips were bare to his eyes. A drop of honey fell from her blossom to anoint his blade.\n\n“I ask you again, signore, I pray you, answer this man’s questions and let us enjoy one another fully.”\n\nThe rebel groaned again and shook his head. With a deep sigh of regret Lavinia leaned down to fit a leather ring over the base of his cock and pull it tight, so tight no seed could escape. “then I see you have chosen the way of pain.”" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T17:36:00", "value": "Well, of course. Do Aelin's bidding correctly and you will be pampered. Slack in it, you'll be punished. Despite some rewards will be nice \"punishments\". Like say, a full party gang-bang (For those willing) for Kat." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T18:39:01", "value": "ok, we almost have everybody ready t start the game. So, for the players i pose you this question. Do you want to know each other fro before, perhaps some of you have traveled together, or should you all be brought together randomly?\n\nBoth have there ups and downs." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T18:47:04", "value": "Well since Ariana's been in 'training' in the Eastern part of the world it would be pretty normal that she wouldn't know any of her party members, although some 'respectable' fighers might know her as a former warrior. (For those of the fighter ethos, your choice)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T18:55:45", "value": "Well I would like to know one very busty Elven Ecstacy Mage before the others after she breaks Kat in hard. 😁" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:30:32", "value": "In what sence would you like to 'know' her I wonder. 😉 I've been more a fan of random meetings, it seams to allow more a chance for in character discussion and story telling." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:38:59", "value": "Aside from my character already knowing Kat to the exstensive of being a fresh new submissive/slave. The other parties can be random. We simply wish to be grouped together but meet everyone else." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T21:16:18", "value": "Agreed, best if we're just now meeting. It can be very awkward trying to play a if we already knew one anohter when we don't." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:01:32", "value": "First of all, hiya everyone.\n\nSecond, my personal preference would be that we have known each other. It might be awkard, but I have always thought it weird for a group of people to set off into danger without knowing anyone about their comrades, such as whether they can be trusted.\n\nBut, either way is fine with me." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:05:04", "value": "But that's what makes it an adventure! Not knowing what your comrades can do means lots of chracter interaction. Not to mention, everyone's back stories would have to mesh in a acceptable way to all players. And that's really hard to do." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:21:57", "value": "Fair chance that mine and Max's chars new each other cause of their barbarian legacy.\nLiriel, is your swordmistress an amazon or a civilized human?" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:34:56", "value": "Yes, was thinking the barbarians would have known each other. And may have heard of Liriel's character if she has the reputation for skill I think she has.\n\nAnd I wasn't thinking that we have been together for years. Maybe had one or two previous adventures. I just find it odd that a group of complete strangers would trust each other with their lives." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:36:45", "value": "What, like in almost every anime and fanasty story ever written kind of odd. LOL." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:37:27", "value": "I have an idea start everyone in a slave pen where the lot are auctioned off to some sleazebag, so everyone has to work togehter they have no real choice. 😁" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:48:46", "value": "Let me put it this way. Would YOU put your life in the hands of someone you don't know? If you had any choice in the matter?\n\nThat said, I can go with being in a group of complete strangers. Have done it often enough. I do like Natalie's idea for starting us off. Although, maybe instead of being slaves, maybe prisoners given the choice between LOOOONG prison terms or death, or go into the Labrynth? Kinda like the \"Dirty Dozen,\" fantasy style?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T02:31:18", "value": "I still like the idea of owning Kat. *snickers* Heh, perhaps Aelin could have done a \"goof\" on gambling or such (Her luck isn't superhuman) and has to pay off a debt. Seeing that the owner of such a gambling establishment had quirky tastes, too jaded for sexual advancements, he had sent Aelin and her pet Kat down to the Labyrinth. If they make it out alive, well, the debt's off. 😊" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T02:51:55", "value": "Well, that gets the two of you into the Labrynth. But not the rest of us. And would he just send you in there for no reason?\n\nMaybe, to use the slave or prisoner idea, the group is sent down there to recover some sort of artifact? If we are going to go with the idea of most of us being complete strangers, being forced to work together in such a way might be the way to go." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T04:31:03", "value": "I don't like either the slave or prisoner idea." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T05:35:06", "value": "As stated about three times, She is <u>Human</u> anyway. You'd probably know her from her previous time as a fighter, but she's chanced from then.\n\nAlso I'd like to have our character start off on some epic quest, much like on RPOL inside of an Inn lured there with the poster offering some nice ammount of gold for a quest. Perhaps that's an idea?" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T08:17:48", "value": "your charactors in the game will start out in what is more or less like a lounge/waiting room. Basically this will give you some time to get to know each other. I'm going to go with the random meeting idea as it works better, but it's possible that your charactors might have met before, or if you really want, have entered together.\n\nBasically your charactors were picked at random to form a team, though they might have let small groups join together. Your charactors can interact for a little while then i'll pull them out and thrust them into the labrynth." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T02:25:48", "value": "I'm thinking of pulling out of the game. My friend who I wanted to play with me and is having a bit of trouble with the character creation cannot play now that the last slot is taken up." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T02:37:38", "value": "Also I was denied access after I sended the request sheet 😛. But do not leave zulokitty, group haves need for women and Natalie needs her Dom woman 😉." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T02:41:00", "value": "Needs for women?" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T02:47:25", "value": "<blockquote>Needs for women?</blockquote>\n\nZaer is from Finland so forgive his poorer skill in English its not native for him. As for you PLEASE stay Kat will do anything you want, she will tongue bathe you, she will worship you, she will clean your weapons, she will do ANYTHING for her mistress. 😘" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T02:48:34", "value": "But still, The need for women?" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T03:02:10", "value": "What I should had said? 'Group haves need for your seductive personality?' 😉." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T06:44:51", "value": "Ah, I see. I've noticed that in a lot of people. Heehee, they think I'm special. *beams* Well, being a girl is one and being a girl who beat the original Ninja Gaiden for the X-Box is another. So, yeah! *feels proud* I'll stay and play." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T08:14:36", "value": "i'm glad you decided to stay Zulo" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:44:13", "value": "For now at least. I do not know what the future holds." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:55:44", "value": "None of us do." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T08:22:35", "value": "*dances around* 😊" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T16:49:03", "value": "<blockquote>*dances around* 😊</blockquote>\n\nKat lays at her feet submissively hoping to please her mistress, in very little clothing. A bit of leather, a leash and a smile. 😘" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:14:27", "value": "so, is everybody ready to start the game?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:15:24", "value": "*Ping*\n\nReady :)" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:45:51", "value": "Aelin holds Kat's head between her thighs, petting the lovely girl tenderly.\n\n\"Only ready when Kat is ready.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:54:02", "value": "Ready!" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T20:19:03", "value": "<blockquote>Aelin holds Kat's head between her thighs, petting the lovely girl tenderly.\n\n\"Only ready when Kat is ready.\"</blockquote>\n\nREADY READY READY!!!!! 😘" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T20:39:37", "value": "Pushes Kat's head between her thighs more so then ever before, pressing the girl's lips against her sweet, tight, Elven sex.\n\n\"That's a good girl.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:51:30", "value": "Watches Aelin and Kat.\n\n\"Huh? Oh, ready.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:00:23", "value": "Always ready. 😉" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T04:47:36", "value": "Ok everybody. The only person i have yet to hear from is Muse, but i assume they'll be allong shortly. So, i'm going to get the game started. This will be a chance for your charactors to get to know each other before entering the Labrynth. Enjoy." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T21:40:50", "value": "I won't be playing I want to be a total submissive and kept like a pet, literally. Oh well have fun everyone. 😉" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T22:38:15", "value": "<blockquote>I won't be playing I want to be a total submissive and kept like a pet, literally. Oh well have fun everyone. 😉</blockquote>\n\n...\n\nI guess that means I'm out of the game as well.\n\nSince the only reason of keeping the character and everything just left the game at the last fucking minute. X.X\n\nThere isn't nothing like having the rug pulled out of under your feet infront of four flights of stairs. :(" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T23:16:59", "value": "*sighs*" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T23:53:41", "value": "Uh, you sure? We just might encounter something that likes to keep pets in Labyrinths depths.\nAnd i'm sure you could find another willing slave Zulo, me maybe?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T00:06:05", "value": "<blockquote>Uh, you sure? We just might encounter something that likes to keep pets in Labyrinths depths.\nAnd i'm sure you could find another willing slave Zulo, me maybe?</blockquote>\n\nI'm not quite sure what you mean by the first part.\n\nBut as for the second part. Maybe." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T01:25:07", "value": "In the first part i meant that during the adventure there might be a situation which would make Natalie be treated like a pet. For example a she would be the only person that could open a magical portal and everybody would want to 'own' her. Or we would sell her into slavery, to be a pleasure toy to the Labyrinth's monsters for ever and ever...\nAs for the second part, i'd be dying to be your slave, though i'd prefer to be a rebelious one at first.\nHow about the following story:\n\nUranius was a slave for an amazon tribe, but escaped.\nThe amazons didn't manage to recapture him, but he is still on the list of slaves.\nBecause he still belongs to the queen, she can sell or give away the 'right' to own him.\nYou got that right as a part of some bigger reward for some magical task, and now, upon finding the lad you inform him that he is your property.\nOr better yet, wait with the news till you are in the Labyrinth.\n\nSo, will you take away my freedom, bringing extasy in exchange?" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T02:02:11", "value": "if people are waiting for everybody to show up before they start interacting, there's no need. Feel free to converse amongst yourselves as the people arrive." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:40:48", "value": "Sorry for my big dispapearence everyone, I had a really busy week." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T20:28:03", "value": "I will be gone for a couple of days. I have company over." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:02:17", "value": "Well, if Natalie is not in the game (is she or is not?) so is there space for half-elf assassin then?" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:31:50", "value": "unfortionatly Zaer, because natalie played a female charactor, her spot went to another female who had request permission to join the game earlier. She has accepted that spot and is still working on a charactor.\n\nHowever if a male slot becomes open, you will be the first one on the list to have that spot offered too." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T00:27:53", "value": "Ok, I understand :). I wait then for any opening then." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T00:04:20", "value": "Two Ecstacy Mages? O.o" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T00:25:53", "value": "<blockquote>Two Ecstacy Mages? O.o</blockquote>\n\nThat means your're staying!\nYehee!" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T00:26:50", "value": "Ouch! I pity the men 😛. One older sword woman type and two scheaming ectasy mages wich wrap three hormone filled barbarians around their skilled fingers 😆. There is no doubt where loot goes....." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T00:35:24", "value": "Yes. But my plan is to make all the females swing both ways. One way or another.\n\n*sadistic grin*" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T23:16:05", "value": "Heee! ^.^" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T01:03:47", "value": "Yep. Gotta sexin' tha femmes too." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:37:38", "value": "ok guys, it seems that all of you are finally in the waiting room together, so how much time do you think i should give you to talk? Perhaps until this saturday? Or would sooner be good? or should i play it by ear?" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:45:06", "value": "Whatever works. I would like to be thrown in with the group as someone they havn't talked to yet. Much more fun if people are unsure what I can do. (Evil Grin)" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:48:20", "value": "Saturday is fine with me. Max should be finished eating by then. :)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T19:22:32", "value": "Sat's fine with me too :)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:45:21", "value": "Fine with me." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:42:40", "value": "And me." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T03:42:40", "value": "Fine with me also. 😊" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T06:55:34", "value": "And mee hee hee hee heeeee!" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T03:50:43", "value": "ok, i'd like charactors to give me a quick list of what they plan to bring with them. It should be reasonable, nothing too bulky, or too powerful. The charactors will be given some basic supplies by me in the ways of food, water, money, and a rew other items as well." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T04:08:11", "value": "Hm, lets see. Night vision googles, kevlar body armor, .50 sniper rifle...\n\nOh, wait, this is a fantasy game. Uhm, battle axe, two or three throwing axes, maybe a bow and arrows, backpack, food. If I can get away with it, the Rod of Mass Death. 😁" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:24:21", "value": "You can have a rod of mass orgasm.. granted you roleplay your penis correctly 😆" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T09:32:55", "value": "::chuckles::\n\nWell, Adriana's pack is mostly full of clothes anyway, so she doesn't have much else.\n\nIs that here, or in our charecter descriptions?\n\nAdriana's Silk Umbrella: The staff of this ornate adornment, as a draw action, can unscrew into a quartersaff. She also uses it to keep off sun and rain and thus maintain her complexion.\n\nDagger (Sheathed at her thigh.)\n\nSling with a pouch of good stones.\n\nJeweled corset.\n\nLace panties.\n\nSlip.\n\nJacket/Dress.\n\nSmall Pack wiht bondage goods and a vibrating phalus, food, water, sherry, and camping gear." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T18:47:06", "value": "Clothing, Food, Water and her katana. Oh.. and if I can get it inscence :)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:57:18", "value": "outfit as described, fancy red cloak, silver shod mace, backpack, rope, candles, sling with iron shots,\nbread rolls, full wineskin, set of healing, pain relieving and sedative herbs." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:08:01", "value": "Is anyone intrested in my new Exalted game, Hunger of Seven Winters, which just appeared? I'm comiting to two Storyteller posts a week, on Tuesday and Thursday." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:28:17", "value": "I don't own Exalted, otherwise I'd say yay.\n\nHis axe and a few other weapons, clothing, dried food, water skin. That's about it." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:52:07", "value": "I'll finally break and buy Exalted, so many people play it." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T08:11:04", "value": "I would have to say..\n\nA composite longbow\n\nHardened leather armor.. custom, of course.\n\nA well balanced dagger, with hidden sheath.\n\nA satchel of thiefly tools.. rope.. collapsable grapple.. metal rings.\n\n*In backpack*\nA simple, locked, decorative hardwood box that has a plus, sectioned and padded inside. It contains..\n-Candles\n-Threads\n-Hooks\n-Needles\n-Small weights\n-Two small metal spheres\n-A polished, ribbed wooden phallus-\n-Scented rubbing oils\n\nBlack leather harness that fits over her torso and snug to her crotch. It can carry thieve's tools. Metal rings can also be attatched at various points of the harness and used to help climbing." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T19:30:01", "value": "I appologize, but I won't be able to play this weekend. I was pitted with baby-sitting at the last minute. But I should be free tomorrow." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T21:20:02", "value": "If you want, we can just drag your charactor allong with the group. This is probably what i'll do in the game, as sometimes you can't wait for people to post. However, i'm also more then willing to give charactors a day Grace to post." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T21:30:37", "value": "OK, i think most of the items look acceptable. Just a note, dildo's and such in this game can be made out of rubber, as oposed to mettal and wood.\n\nNow, that asside, all charactors will be given three torches, three days of food rations (think limis bread from LOTR, and a waterskin, plus one bedroll. They will also recieve 2 pieces of silver." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T23:55:53", "value": "Can it be a magic dildo, made of wood, like a statue? >.>" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:10:47", "value": "Question for all. How long should i wait for people before i move things allong? This question isn't inspired by any one person, for the record, but as DM i think i should throw this question out. Personally i'd like everybody to have a turn to post about something if they choose, but on the other hand i don't want players having to wait too long as i kow it can suck having to wait on a few people or even a single person to respond. So, the question is, how much grace should be given for a player to post?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:40:23", "value": "If it's an unnannounced absense, let's say two days." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:36:03", "value": "My life lately has hit a bumpy road. I can't promise a post every day for this month. Especially near a holiday. *groans*" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:48:55", "value": "Work has been piling up here.. so if I do not post a few days, you know the reason." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:48:46", "value": "I hope your lives get a bit more calm and table to be enjoying the things you'd like to do.." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T06:10:42", "value": "ok all, come tommorow (sunday) we'll be moving forward." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T20:24:38", "value": "YAAAAAAAAAAAAY! :)" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T20:25:55", "value": "Oh my god I can't believe I missed an entire weeks' worth of progress just because it was moved to another thread..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T20:29:32", "value": "Hirhir...\nMwahaha...\nSame here...\n😀" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T20:34:22", "value": "-leaps onto Celestial, hugging him tight- \"We're so stupid-silly!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T14:47:28", "value": "Sorry all, am having computer problems. Hope to have them fixed in a few days, but doubt I'll be able to post more than once or twice a day." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T20:25:07", "value": "I appologize everyone for being gone for so long. I visited my cousin and stayed over at his house for his birthday and Halloween. Pissed me off, my little cousin was egged. :(" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T20:53:13", "value": "great to have you back, kitty. Sorry about your cousin though. I once had an egg broken over my head. Nobody realizes how sticky and hard it is to get that stuff out." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T03:03:51", "value": "A kid lost his vision permenantly in one eye because he was hit by a hard boiled egg thrown by a bunch of pricks in a hummer.\n\nGrrr.\n\nI hope your cousin is okay.. and I hope you get those kids back.." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T00:17:10", "value": "Sorry, I'm lost as to wether I should be declaring my move or awaiitng my initiiative." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T22:04:25", "value": "Yeah, if we're not following the rules properly, heckle us like DM should." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T01:58:54", "value": "i already posted the inniative order, so just take a look. I think it's Lieindra's move though." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T10:15:50", "value": "It is? ... okay... I dont even know how much damage itook or anything. -grins-" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T18:52:26", "value": "leiendra was hit by, i believe it was two crossbow bolts, so she suffered 4 points of damage." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T20:04:12", "value": "Urianus will heal you, not to worry.\nBeing a cleric, just like being a doctor means\nyou get to touch people, and they are\ngrateful for it:D" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T00:06:31", "value": "Doctor doctor, give me the news, I've got a.. bad case.. of lovin' you :)" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T22:52:06", "value": "sorry all, my bad. I thought somebody else had to go, then i just realised yesterday that i have to post. Sorry, sorry." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T21:55:39", "value": "You should put up an OFFICIAL turn of order now so we know when to go and we can just clearly see. :)\n\nCos I have no idea. :)" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T22:38:26", "value": "i already put a turn order up. It was decided with the innitative rolls. I'll post it here as well so there's no confusion." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T22:40:11", "value": "here it is.\n\nthe order is\nOrc 2\nOrc 1\nOrc 3\nAriana\nRoland\nUrianus\nLeiendra\nMax\nMuse\nOrc 4\nAelin\n\nEverybody got that?" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T00:27:03", "value": "Thank you. :) Now we dont have to go looking for it." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T08:37:15", "value": "I have a few questions. Is there anyway we can increase our move? Say if we do nothing else, maybe get a 50% increase, or some such? Or is magic the only ways?\n\nAlso, how able are we see thru the cloud of laughing gas? Does it block sight thru it completely, a little, not at all? Am figuring not at all, but thought I'd ask to make sure." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T20:45:47", "value": "no, there's no real way to increase movement, save magical means.\n\nAs far as the gas, yes, you can see through it. It'll be more like a green hazey fog, but you'd still be able to see through it." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T23:33:36", "value": "I appologize, but I won't be available to make my post until sometime next week after Thanksgiving and the aftermath." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T08:27:14", "value": "thats ok Zulo-kitty. Real life comes first. In this case, i'll simply put Zulo's charactor on standby. SO in other words, she won't have a turn, but i'll leave her on the board. And of course, she won't have to make any save rolls or anything like that." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T02:30:54", "value": "The holidays here bring out the worse in my mother and her partners... Still will be gone for a bit...\n\nTakes the fun out of Christmas and any other day of the year that's special." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T03:06:12", "value": "That is somewhat familiar what my mother faced, do same like my mother did; Ignore the parents and go spend holiday seaosn in place where they cannot come or know off :). I asume that parents and your mother become stressed and energized to do 101 things beforre christmas and only the 24 day is lefted alone?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T07:03:43", "value": "If it was only that simple. More like relationship problems." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T08:57:47", "value": "i'm sorry to hear that hun. I hope things work out for the best." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T19:34:22", "value": "ok, we're going to be trying something new here. unfortionatly some people can not make a post for one reason or another. Ths is particulerly bad when we're in a turn based setting like combat, so this is what's going to happen. A person whose turn it is will be given one day grace period. If they fail to use there turn, then the person who is supposed to go after them will have there turn. at this point the person who was supposed to go first will be able to jump in afterwards when they can, but if they miss the round, thenthey forfeit there turn and must wait until there next turn comes up. The GM will make any rolls or posts on behalf of the person if needed that can be edited later by said person.\n\nOk, that said, Max, your up." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-12-03T14:04:15", "value": "I still haven't really learned the dice system at all, honestly." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-12-03T14:30:36", "value": "Is it the on-line dice roller, or just how you figure what you are rolling for?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-12-03T14:58:33", "value": "It's that pesky grid! It hurts my eyes! MY EYES! I'M BLIND! Oh no! It's like watching Larry King act out an episode of Seinfeld! Nuuu!\n\nOkay, maybe it's not -that- bad. But yeah, I don't understand the grid based system there skippy!" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-12-03T15:17:23", "value": "Ah. I can see your point. Have a few questions myself. Like can we move and attack diagonally? Say if this were the map:\n\nA*\n*B\nCD\n\nCan A attack B? Or do we have to be like C and D? Can B and D attack each other?\n\nBut as for me, I just copy the map, figure how far I am gonna move, and change the * to a M, and vice versa." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-12-03T22:54:15", "value": "the dice system is fairly easy Zulo. Basically you roll 2d6 and add that total to your base score. then add or subtract any penalties.\n\nAs far as the grid, once again, it's not too difficult, though i admit it can be a little hard on the eyes. And it can be a little difficult because the lines don't always stay even. However, if you just count the *'s you can tell where things are as a rule.\n\nAs far as attacking diagonally, i'd allow ranged attackes, and maybe particlerly long weapons, ie spears or halbreds. And yes, you can attack a person if your directly above or below, ie, B can attack D and vice versa." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-12-04T04:51:06", "value": "I just don't like the grid at all. It feels like a weird version of grid combat via d20." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T08:13:26", "value": "just so everybody knows, i'll be away a few days. However, i made sure to make all my posts before i left, so that everybody should be able to respond by the time i get back. I should be back either wed or thur. See you then 😉" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T01:34:10", "value": "When my life straightens out, I should be able to play. And after I learn the system some more." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T18:27:37", "value": "back all. Ack, two days and only two posts, both made before i left monday? Ah well.\n\nNow, one of our players requested that i post the stats for the monsters. Innitially i had planned on hiding those. However though, i am curious as to what the other party members think." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-12-08T07:42:23", "value": "You're the GM. :) You say what hits and what doesn't. All I would ever expect is to at least, visually, see how the orcs look. And in the way they compose themselves, determine how good they are. :)" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-12-08T14:46:41", "value": "I can see how we might have some idea of what the capabilities of some of the more common monsters, like orcs, goblins, and such. But not the more exotic and seldom seen monsters. But, it is fine with me either way.\n\nNow, my question. Can we move diagonally? I really want to know before my turn." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-12-08T16:16:04", "value": "you can move up, down, left and right, but not diagonally." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-12-10T19:50:07", "value": "Who's next? Anybody willing to drag me?" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-12-10T20:42:08", "value": "I believe it's Muse's turn, but i'm not sure if she can drag you anywhere that you'd be safe this turn, just becaus ei'm not sure if she has a high enough rate of movement, but then i'd have to look at the map again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T14:51:49", "value": "Hey, what did I do? Just minding my own business, hacking on this orc, and she casts a spell on me??? 😲\n\nBut anyway, the best I can get to save is a 15, so I guess I am sooooo screwed. :(\n\nJust so I get this right, the laughing gas will go away after the orc mage's next turn? And the spell affecting poor Max will end in 3 turns? Can Max make saves vs physical attacks, or does he just automatically take any damage the nasty orcs inflict on him with their nasty maces or swords or such? I know he can't move or attack, but I am a little curious. Oh, I suppose I get to save each turn, but do I have to beat a 19 (her roll on the spell) each time, or does she reroll each time. Am guessing I'd have to beat the 19, but..." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T23:40:11", "value": "yes, i believe the laughing gas will go away next turn. As far as your barbarian goes, yeah, he's pretty much screwed. He can however, still roll for defence from attacks and such. Unfortionatly, Since Max can't get a high enough magic save, he's going to be a little busy for a while 😉" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T03:48:38", "value": "Come quick sir giant, make a ranged attack unto her face! if you get her while she's casting a spell, maybe she'll have a coughing fit from all your come in her mouth! 😆" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T14:11:01", "value": "Hm, like the idea. Will do, if she is in range. :)" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T02:50:59", "value": "I still suck with the grid. *cries* Oi." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T03:47:57", "value": "*Cuddles Zulo*" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T05:15:04", "value": "just in case you didn't know Lillian, your up to bat 😉\n\nAnd don't worry Zulo, it'll get easier once you play with it a little. If you want some practice we can always go over it in PC." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T05:32:05", "value": "Arent I stil squirming and wailing with laughter?" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T05:34:00", "value": "yes, but you still have to post your actions." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T05:34:24", "value": "There you go. :)" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T05:36:37", "value": "thanks 😉 I'll try and get my orcs posted tommorow. FYI for players, even if your charactor is incapacitated by a spell like laughing gas or masterbation or such, you still need to post the actions of your turn." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T06:53:33", "value": "Especially of you masturbating your huge barbarian cock in front of everyone!" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T14:38:13", "value": "Uhm, maybe y'all should be more concerned with the orcs and their sharp pointy bits of metal than Max has his pointy thing? :)" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T06:47:38", "value": "I think I might actually get the combat system now. Just the stupid grid was what was stopping me. I changed the script size of all my text with my browser and it no longer hurts my eyes." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T17:39:29", "value": "Yay! So we'll see you posting more often then dear?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T19:15:34", "value": "Yes! And watch me be the coward and save only my pet. And then, uhh...step in at the last moment and \"attack\" the female Orc. Orcs are so yummy! ^_^" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T00:23:13", "value": "i look forward to seeing you take a more active role in the game and showing us what you can do 😉" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T03:03:50", "value": "And how you do what. 😆" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T03:15:41", "value": "It is my goal to hump everyone!" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T04:32:18", "value": "Me first! 😀" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T05:02:47", "value": "<blockquote>It is my goal to hump everyone</blockquote>\n\nlol, this should be interesting." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T06:58:25", "value": "*Sniffles.*\n\nLaughing at Max's mighty sword? Boo hoo! Poor, poor guy." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T07:09:10", "value": "The humpage of all the PCs." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T07:27:29", "value": "lol Zulo kitty. I wonder if the charactors are going to be able to walk after your done with them. 😉" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T07:42:41", "value": "That and all the attractive \"monsters\" will have to sit on ice for months. ^_^" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T07:59:20", "value": "lol careful, you know you might have to be the one sitting on ice for a month 😉" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T15:05:20", "value": "Sorry all, but RL has left me in little mood for posting. So, just go on without me, I should be back in a couple of days." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:03:32", "value": "I know how that is.\n\nHope all goes well!" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T01:39:05", "value": "Recently i've been thinking something over. I've noticed that the combat so far has dragged to an almost ungodly length of time. Now, i know some of this is because of the fact that we're all new to the system combat, and another part is because not everybody can post as fast as they'd like for a variety of reasons. Also, some of the charactors have been absent from posting from start to current.\n\nBut, right now i'm thinking that it might be an idea to severly limit combat, simply do to the amount of time it takes to complete. What are the thoughts of the players?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T08:29:59", "value": "As in Limit it in what way? A one hit/one kill idea for the opponents but not for the PC's?" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T08:36:33", "value": "no, i mean limit the amount of battles, ie instead of five on a dungeon level, i'd only have two or something like that." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T08:42:43", "value": "That could be an idea yeah... but implementing the one hit wonder strike could be an idea as well, alright combat would take a little while longer but in the long run it would mean that combat against a single opponent wouldn't last three rounds." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T02:45:13", "value": "just sending out a happy birthday to Muse and celestial goblin! Happy birthday! *Fires off streamers and hands out party hats*" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T18:38:21", "value": "Perhaps here is a nice idea. Keep the important battles with NPCs with their full health. The \"extras\" think of cannon fodder has less health compaired to the others.\n\nA lot of games, namely the White Wolf ones do for cinematic feel where the protagonists get basically mow through the weak people." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T18:56:21", "value": "Thanks a big lot, with hugs and cake." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T19:13:20", "value": "Just a suggestion to make most of the combat rather short and the important battles longer, instead of every battle being long, intense and slow." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T19:42:36", "value": "I agree Zulo, i also think the grid should be shrinked and so do the movement rates.\nGrid in normal battles a half smaller, movement 2 for most characters, 3 for the swift ones.\nFast combat could be achieved by having a single round of combat contain more than one action per opponent.\n\nLet's say in one round in which Hallgerda the barbarian attacks a drug-crazed cave dwarf, Hallgerda's player declares she will attack, obvious choice actually.\nRather then having the GM roll for the monsters attack and player for his char, the moment is enough for a wild exchange of many blows, so the GM rolls for three attacks from Hallgerda and three from the dwarf.\nThat way, one round of combat, which equals to one post, will be enough to have the dwarf wounded, then dismembered, then beheaded, while Hall parries two blows and gets a bleeding wound from one.\nNo alterations to mechanics needed, just a bit more dice-rolling on GM and player's behalf.\nAlso, it could be used to make fast characters have a serious advantage by being able to strike more blows in an engagement, or by giving them a 'first strike' ability. All their blows would take place before the enemy, and if they manage to kill him, his attacks don't take place." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T19:44:18", "value": "I just think we need to get to interrogating that busty orc bitch.." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T19:59:29", "value": "Ah yes! Each of us grab a limb, avoid the teeth...\n\"Did someone bought restraints?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T20:37:10", "value": "Just toss Aelin at her, she is the one Elf interrigation crew." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T22:17:13", "value": "i actually have been keeping the enemies fairly weak. The orc fighters only had 6 hit points each, and there fighting skills were only around average. I imaghie one of the reasons this fight was so slow was because a few people didn't participate, while several where taken down by the laughing gas spell. I think it probably would be better to simply decrease the number of battles. But i suppose i could also maybe drop some of the enemies to One-hit kills. SOmething for me to think over before the next fight." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T08:18:20", "value": "Just stick a big barbarian cock in her mouth, she won't bite it. It'll be large enough to pacify her and she was tossing a lot of sex spells, means. She likes sex. >.>" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T10:10:37", "value": "She likes to see the big guy whip it out and jack off in front of her. <Grins>" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T15:49:02", "value": "<blockquote>Just stick a big barbarian cock in her mouth, she won't bite it. It'll be large enough to pacify her and she was tossing a lot of sex spells, means. She likes sex. &gt;.&gt;</blockquote>\n\nI'd say give that job to Roland as a reward for all that he has done in the battle. And just in case she does bite. :)\n\nAs for speeding up the fights, I'd recommend fewer fights, but don't make the monsters weaker. If we are fighting wimps all the time, I'd think it would get boring. \"Oh look, we opened the door, and there were 50 orcs. Too bad the mage sneezed and killed them all.\" Well, maybe not that bad, but the monsters should be something of a challenge. To be truthful, there was a time when I wasn't sure if we were going to win this fight.\n\nBut, if you must weaken them, I'd suggest to keep them around 4 hit points or so. So that we would have to decide if we want to use the power swing and the like to kill them quickly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T18:17:19", "value": "I think she'd choke to death before getting a chance to bite me 😉\n\nI don't mind the amout of combat actually. But then, I'm on here lots more than I probably should be. Provided we don't start fighting dragons any time soon, go ahead and beef up the monsters a little. Maybe limit the encounters to one or two opponets, but make them tough like a minatour." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T18:42:31", "value": "Hehe, from all the spells she casted, I think people just need to gang-bang, yes. >.>" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T20:26:07", "value": "I seem to recall that you wanted to part of a gang bang dear Zulo. Perhaps you and I should show the mage a good time? 😉" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:22:11", "value": "Uhm, whose turn is it? Or, shall we just say the orcess run off or surrenders? :)" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:27:26", "value": "Well, Roland's running full speed towards the orcress. I don't know what she might decide to do about it." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:02:28", "value": "i'll be posting the orc mages turn tommorow." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:10:11", "value": "Ouch. Good luck Siegfried." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:14:34", "value": "Luck? I have no need for luck! I've got a battle axe! CHARGE!" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T07:16:53", "value": "Yeah, that is what I thought earlier. I had a battle axe in hand. Then, after the spell, had something else in hand." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T11:43:52", "value": "Well, when you need a hand... you're a very handy man. I've got to hand it to you... or did you hand it to yourself? Surely a man who knows how to.. hand-le a situation. Hands down, you sure took hold of the situation - even though it was quite a handfull!" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T14:20:24", "value": "<blockquote>Luck? I have no need for luck! I've got a battle axe! CHARGE!</blockquote>\n\nSure you don't need luck? :)\n\nAnd Lillian, yep, Max is real good at the hand to hand combat. :)" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T00:36:35", "value": "Dont you mean, hand to <strong>gland</strong> combat?" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T00:31:17", "value": "That also. 😀" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T07:26:40", "value": "Mmm, Hand to Gland Combat. ^+^\n\nWhere can I sign up!?" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T07:15:57", "value": "Well, it would seem out lovely Dominatrix has become a full fledge goddess. Lets all give a round of applause(or anything else she'd like a round of 😉 ) to our new Goddess~!" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T07:26:33", "value": "Mmm, yes, I can think of some things I want! ^_^ *grins mischeviously*" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T07:51:14", "value": "well then, by all means, tell us and i'm sure we'll give them to you. 😉" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T12:34:04", "value": "Hm, maybe we should head the other way? Not towards the torches and the green flames? That can't be a good sign. 🫤" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T21:23:05", "value": "Maybe it's meant to scare off paranoid barbarians from the right path ^_^" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T22:12:31", "value": "I think Aelin will just sleep with the women while the men go to the scary green fire things. ^^" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T00:01:03", "value": "In a world of magic it's no big deal to have torches burn green. I'd investigate, but of course as careful as always." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T02:42:03", "value": "<blockquote>Maybe it's meant to scare off paranoid barbarians from the right path ^_^</blockquote>\n\nWell, in that case, perhaps the thief should take the lead?\n\nAnyway, is it just the two torches that burning green? Can we see any torches on further past the green ones? If so, are they normal, or green as well? I figure if they are burning green, there is probably a reason why. And lets not forget, there is another corridor." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T08:13:46", "value": "Nobody's even healed the thief yet, she's staying with her big scarey mistress while you go break things and take the next ambush. ^_^" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T14:10:59", "value": "Uhm, I thought Urianus did heal the thief." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T17:09:10", "value": "I healed the thief, look a few posts behind...\nOh, and if the thief is all healthy, she can go and scout again, right?" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T17:34:52", "value": "just giving everybody a heads up, i'm going to be MIA for a few days as i have my comp taken into the shop. That should give everybody time to decide what your going to do 😉" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T18:53:42", "value": "Ah, so it's time for the gratutious lesbian sex scene? *snickerfits* So, what now? ^^" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T23:15:58", "value": "Time for the thiefesses to scout I guess >.>" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T20:58:46", "value": "Back all, let the game continue!" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T02:45:55", "value": "Welcome back." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T04:01:55", "value": "Baby got back. ^_^" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T07:09:57", "value": "Oy bashuganah! Good thing nobody's wearing platemail!\n\n*Steps past the torches... a soft, metallic DING is heard*\n\n~Hey Bobo, what's dat? Hey.. Bobo?~\n\n*Teardrop*" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T07:36:15", "value": "Hm, am thinking velcro would be better than as a fastening than a belt? Maybe we could invent it, if it doesn't exist yet. Should be real popular, make us all lots of money." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T08:21:49", "value": "Sure, we could make it with hair and bristles!" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T08:40:01", "value": "Okay. Think we could make lots of money with velcro. It seems everybody wants to get out of their clothes quickly, and without destroying them. Seems like a real money maker.\n\nAlso think the thief should scout ahead from now on. :)" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T08:41:15", "value": "Oh, and let you be right behind me to back up?...\n\n..or to let me back up into you? 😉" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T08:52:03", "value": "*looks to see if Ariana is watching.*\n\nUhm, er, uhm, well... maybe... 😀" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T08:53:43", "value": "Oh hush.. you just want an excuse to buttfuck the cute, contortionistic elf girl.." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T09:09:38", "value": "Well, if you prefer, we can have Roland be the elf's, er, backup. 😀" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T09:24:11", "value": "Oh, you'd get off on watching, wouldn't you? 😉" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T09:27:43", "value": "Well, he seems all alone, and don't want him to feel neglected.\n\nThat's my story, and I'm sticking to it. 😁" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T09:35:08", "value": "Just watch where you holster your gun, cowboy. 😉" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T10:17:11", "value": "I never draw my gun unless I mean to use it ma'am. *tips his cowboy hat.*\n\nIs reminded of anything saying that I heard from my uncles, about their time in the Marines. \"This is my rifle, and this is my gun. This is for fighting, and this is for fun.\" :)" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T00:10:43", "value": "Just dont get all excited and pull the trigger early. 😆" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T02:37:14", "value": "With that trap, that might be a problem." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T03:30:36", "value": "I say there be some kind of electromagicky-field that 'electrocutes' a person.. sending intense pleasure through them that rapidly speeds up the body's arousal until they reach orgasm.. and then again.. and again.. and again.. for a small while." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T22:50:52", "value": "A harem bedroom , a harem bedroom!" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T16:07:22", "value": "ZK, meant Aelin when Max said mage. Has anyone heard from our other mage? Haven't seen a post from Muse in a long time. Am guessing they dropped out.\n\nMaybe we can say Lavina went back thru the gate? Or wandered off? If they aren't in the game anymore." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T21:32:07", "value": "Muse unfortionatly had to leave the game because he had too much on his plate.\n\nWe'll just say Lavana disapeared while everybody was watching the two males free there cocks from there pants. That seemed to draw everybodies eyes 😉 ." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T21:55:12", "value": "You could perhaps announce the opening then?\n\nPerhaps we could do the \"We stumble upon a prisoner\" type bid. And freed them, and bam, have a new ally? ^^" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T01:34:19", "value": "Actually, i planned on doing that as a way of bringing in my own charactor." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T22:21:00", "value": "Could we stumble upon a prisoner being tortured by an orc mage?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T22:23:28", "value": "Can the Orc mage be female, attractive and well endowed? We capture her, enslave her and take turns having sex with her too? *giggles and fantasizes*" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T23:39:09", "value": "lol, well, i'll see what i can do 😉 You'll have to get to the dungeon first though *Hint Hint* ^^" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T04:14:50", "value": "<blockquote>Can the Orc mage be female, attractive and well endowed? We capture her, enslave her and take turns having sex with her too? *giggles and fantasizes*</blockquote>\n\nThink you got your wish. Maybe you should handle her, hm Zulo?\n\nAnd more importantly, can the rest of us watch? 😀" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T03:08:36", "value": "Watch? Oh, I'd certainly love to be a tool of Aelin's when she.. does work on this mage. 😉" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T04:05:04", "value": "I won't speak for the others, but you can have dibs on the orc. 😉\n\nPity Max forgot his videocamera. Or whatever it is they have in a fantasy world." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T16:17:00", "value": "Just a head's up. My laptop is acting up, and am not sure why. Will look at it later, but just thought I'd give a warning in case I do have to take it in for servicing. So, if you don't see me for a couple of days, you know why." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T23:19:45", "value": "You'll miss the orkish buttfucking!" }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T21:56:16", "value": "*starts poking players randomly to see if they are allive.*" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T22:28:08", "value": "I'm still here... I'm waiting on others. ^^" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T22:36:39", "value": "I'm alive:)" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T22:51:31", "value": "*checks pulse, then again, then again, before feeling anything.*\n\nOops, checked the wrong place. But, still alive. Whew! Wasn't sure there for a moment." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T22:56:58", "value": "With all that's going on I'm suprised you dont have a pulse down there, Max. 😉" } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T07:45:07", "value": "Ya'll know the drill" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T13:04:36", "value": "Forgot to add this, if anyone wants a house for themselves, PM me the description of it and I'll add it too the game :)" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T05:28:40", "value": "Well, as the second Game Mistress I shall oversee gaming when Lir-Lir here isn't online." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T09:01:57", "value": "Hello all. :)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:25:34", "value": "Hi all.\n\nI do have one request. Can you throw together basic laws of the city? Basicly like \"No firearms within city limits. No riding horses into saloons or gambling houses.\" Things like that. Just so we've got an idea of how strict the town is. I just like the movie Wyatt Earp and dodge city comes to mind in the movie, before and after wyatt comes back. A bit of an extreme difference but it'll help with the atmosphere." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:29:31", "value": "Sure :)" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T20:24:55", "value": "If anyone is curious as to why all my NPCs only have board limitations as their sexual preference means I am up for anything. As for the character, it's something I'd like you to figure out." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:33:43", "value": "*mumbles* No noe told me this game was starting anyway...What kind of character is needed?" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:24:05", "value": "Looks like a tempting game.\nNo ephinanies of inspiration for a character yet though, so I'll probably wait for a week and see if there's any place I'd feel comfortable diving in at.\nIs there a Bank Manager yet? I didn't notice one on the NPC/PC listings." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:41:56", "value": "<blockquote>*mumbles* No noe told me this game was starting anyway...What kind of character is needed?</blockquote>\n\nSowwie hon. You can be my pet kitty boi. I'll share you with Lir-Lir. 😊" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:55:22", "value": "Lucky cat. 😀" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T05:37:45", "value": "<blockquote>Looks like a tempting game.\nNo ephinanies of inspiration for a character yet though, so I'll probably wait for a week and see if there's any place I'd feel comfortable diving in at.\nIs there a Bank Manager yet? I didn't notice one on the NPC/PC listings.</blockquote>\n\nNo bankmanger yet so that one is still ready for the taking :)\nAs is the Undertaker's character, if nobody takes him though I will. 😉\n\nErm... for GolGol... well perhaps a wandering former Rancher, that lost/sold his Ranch and is now looking to 'cash' in on the mountain of gold nearby." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T09:17:24", "value": "Are there any bandits around? I don't know if I can play a rancher since I really don't know what that is...\n\nHmmm Sure I can be your little cat, just don't be cruel and give me plenty of nice female kittens to play with and I will be happy ^_^" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T19:00:57", "value": "Well.. Outlaws quallify as bandits don't they?" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T20:00:21", "value": "Hmm. Part of me has to wonder if Zulokitty is intending to trap some poor, poor PC in between Anming Tsu and Tseng Po. (What hardship. Terrible thing to happen. ;P)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T20:28:13", "value": "Howdy, y'all. Just poppin' in from the Triple-H for a spell!" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:30:21", "value": "Bandits, outlaws..Same thing to me." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:15:50", "value": "So uh, did you need another player?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T07:16:18", "value": "We already said that we needed more characters, so that should answer your question :)" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T16:58:32", "value": "Sorry, my misstake 😁\n\nI'll think of a character description and put it up tomorrow or monday." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T19:02:20", "value": "(eyes new addition to character creation thread)\n\nWell, howdy, there, Miss Amber...\n\n(doffs hat, grins, shuffles awkwardly)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T05:40:19", "value": "OOOooooooo, that's a good one, Sheriff! 'Extra Spicy' indeed! (laughs)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T05:42:47", "value": "Curtsies and almost trips over myself.* Hiya, sir." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T05:44:24", "value": "<blockquote>OOOooooooo, that's a good one, Sheriff! 'Extra Spicy' indeed! (laughs)</blockquote>\n\nYeah, I liked that idea too. And a hello to you Miss Amber." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T05:45:01", "value": "(bows and flourishes, hat falls off)\n\nAnd good day to you, fair damsel!" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T19:43:44", "value": "Greetins' folks. I'm the newest addition to the cast. Be seein' you in town." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T18:21:16", "value": "Hiya!!! Anyone got any links to pics for barmaids? Something I can use for Justine? 🙄 😘 😉 😲 😛 😘" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:15:33", "value": "(taps monitor)\n\nWhere'd everybody go? 😛" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T23:57:48", "value": "I'm still waiting on the propriater to go back and talk to James. i think he's just going to have to walk off and forget about it." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:16:42", "value": "I'm still here! *jumps up and down with entirely too much energy* Just waitin' for the Sherrif to post. Or is it my turn? I'm so hopelessly confused. Some one needs to come along and sed -er - help me. Lol. 😁" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:19:03", "value": "It's his, I think. After all, Hap is a polite lad and won't introduce himself without a clear go-ahead from your present guardian...no matter how tempted he might be 😉" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:28:47", "value": "Hehe. *tries to sit still and not act too tempting...*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T15:47:22", "value": "*giggle* But Amber, YOU are the most tempting thing in the tavern! 😘" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T17:19:38", "value": "By a fairly slim margin, of course 😁" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:01:01", "value": "Justine wiggles her tush 😛" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:02:12", "value": "Haha, well, you're certainly temping ME, Justy, lol..." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:03:19", "value": "Justine lifts her skirt a little higher and wiggles some more, her tight lil tush angled towards Amber" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:16:41", "value": "Pardon me. Need to get a drool bucket over here..." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:18:13", "value": "*starts to feel a bit hot and bothered*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:18:37", "value": "Justy spanks her ass, \"come on cowgirl, wrangle me!\" 😛 😘" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:20:15", "value": "*bites her lower lip and tries to control herself* ohhhhh, lustful behavior rising.....!" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:22:28", "value": "Justy lifts her skirt all the way up, exposing herself to Amber and spanks her ass again, \"come an get it!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:22:53", "value": "I cannot decide! I must have them both! Ah-HA-hahahahahaha! Come, my two loves, let us celebrate...\n\n(And here Hap's horse kicks him, literally, out of Kuno Tatewaki Mode)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:25:50", "value": "Agghhhhh! *loses control and tackles Justy, kissing her all over and rubbing her fine ass and grabbing for Hap too*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:27:47", "value": "Justy giggles and reaches back to run her hands over Amber's sweet body." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:28:33", "value": "Hap can't decide, so trades kisses with both of them in turn, fondling gently." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:29:13", "value": "Mmmm... damn, phone call! Well, I'll be back, eventually... *races off to get back before all the playing is over*" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:31:42", "value": "And that leave me, the poor Sherrif, all alone. 😭" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:35:06", "value": "Turns over under Amber so she can better play with Amber's sweet figure. She winks at Seigfred and the wraps a hand around Amber's head and Madpanda's, pulling them down for a three-way kiss." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:35:45", "value": "Not necessarily. Justine might appreciate a more mature hand with matters... 😉\n\nUh. 'Scuze me...\n\n(more fondling ensues)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T04:26:16", "value": "*blissfully gets lost in the kiss*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T05:44:04", "value": "Justy presses against Amber, savoring the feel, and taste of the beautiful young woman." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T06:03:20", "value": "*slides my tongue along her lips*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T06:07:54", "value": "*sliding my legs along hers, my tongue twining about hers, hands roaming, caressing*" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T06:35:54", "value": "*Sighs softly in delight as I press my body against hers, wondering how an OOC board gets to host my first actual sex on the site*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T06:46:21", "value": "Letting her hands and legs slide pleasantly along Amber's form, Justy rocks her body against Amber, kissing her deeply." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T07:17:26", "value": "It appears that MadPanda has left for the night. It's true what they say, good things come to those who wait. 😀\n*sits here and watches, unless invited in to join*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T07:42:10", "value": "(Got called AFK. It's kind of difficult to keep up with stuff like this when Real Life calls unexpectedly 😁)\n\nGrinning bashfully, Hap slips his arms around Amber's waist, pulling her back against him and leaning over her shoulder to kiss Justine." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:36:49", "value": "*I hold Justy tight against me, pushing my tongue into her mouth*" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:41:36", "value": "<blockquote>*sits here and watches, unless invited in to join*</blockquote>\n\n*sits also waiting and offers drink to Siegfried while watches the gals*" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:43:31", "value": "*pulls out a case*\nIt's going to be a long night." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T14:33:08", "value": "<blockquote>*I hold Justy tight against me, pushing my tongue into her mouth*</blockquote>\n\nHugging Amber snuggly to me, hand cupping and caressing her bottom. Suckling her tongue, twining mine around hers, hand sliding around to cup her mound, fingers dancing." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:45:07", "value": "*Moaning in anticipation as I willingly spread my legs just a bit for her*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:48:22", "value": "*Leaning cautiously down to ever so gently suck one of Amber's nipples.*" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:49:55", "value": "MMmmmmm! *arches my back in delight at the unexpected stimulation.*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:55:36", "value": "*switching to the other nipple after a moment*" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:29:30", "value": "*shifts in sitting position when pants starts feel bit uncomfortable*" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:39:30", "value": "*Moans into my kiss with Justy as my nipples get soooo tight.*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:42:23", "value": "*lightly pinches whichever nipple's not getting licked*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:50:12", "value": "Kissing Amber deeply, hand pressing and rubbing between her legs." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:13:19", "value": "*Presses my hand to hers and guides it over my wet sex*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:14:56", "value": "*runs fingers through Justy's hair while nibbling on Amber*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:17:41", "value": "Moaning into her mouth, I slide our hands up slightly to slip them under the waistband of Amber's pants, whimpering as my fingers caress the sweet flesh inside" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:20:48", "value": "I think she likes, you, Miss Amber!\n\n*kisses Amber's ear gently*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:22:31", "value": "A muffled yes can almost be heard, spoken into Amber's delectible mouth." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:29:08", "value": "*switches to nibbling Justy's ear*\n\nYou gonna make her feel good?" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:36:14", "value": "*tries to push my pants down as I kiss her hungrily*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:41:26", "value": "*bends to suck on Justy's nipples as well*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:48:23", "value": "helps her slide her pants down, pressing her hand against her bare lips, cupping her sweet mound, sliding her fingers along those sweet lips" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:49:02", "value": "*arching my back as my clit stands out* Uhhhh yeahhhh.." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:53:06", "value": "*pulling back out of the way and sliding behind Amber, holding her so that Justy can play without fear of knocking Amber over*\n\nYou two are so pretty..." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:59:05", "value": "Drinking hungrily from Amber's mouth as her finger slips inside, thumb rubing her clit in slow circles" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:20:32", "value": "*Moaning into the kiss and leaning back against Panda as my pussy clenches around her finger*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:22:50", "value": "*pressing directly against Amber, letting her feel the (ahem) results of their play*\n\n(alas, I gotta go AFK for tonight. Pesky early morning shifts... 😭 😭 😭 Play nicely, girls...)" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T23:17:53", "value": "Rubbing Amber's slit in slow tantilizing circles, finger sliding in, moving in a come hither motion, tongue darting in and out, sliding along her's.\n\n(GF is home tonight, YAY! So I won't be online, possibly all night. *Hugs and Kisses*)" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T02:09:17", "value": "*Cries out louder and louder as Justy's finger makes me soooo wet, leaning back against Panda and panting with lustful pleasure.*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:53:41", "value": "*continues the come hither motion with her finger as she starts kissing her way down Amber's neck. Breathjing hottly over Amber's nipple, tongue darting out to tease the swollen morsel. Justy sighs and takes the sweet gumdrop into her mouth, rolling it between her teeth.*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:16:32", "value": "*cups Amber's breasts from behind, squeezing gently and holding her in place for Justy's mouth*\n\nSo, uhm, she'd coming back downstairs in that dress, right? (makes with the sad puppy dog eyes) Pleeeeease?" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:32:12", "value": "*giggle* I hope to get her in it first, and maybe out of it, and back in. Then we'll see about showin her off to the rest of the tavern. Poor Justie! Amber could pretty much do whatever she wanted with her *wink*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:32:55", "value": "so, since amber and justine are upstairs, what are the rest of ya doin??? 😛" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:36:30", "value": "Waiting for the two of you to come back downstairs so that I can make an utter fool of myself. 😁" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:21:15", "value": "Gotta go get some food, I'll be back 😘" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:30:03", "value": "*I writhe in Panda's grip, held firmly in place as my arousal continues to grow. My juices flow freely as Justy attends to my pussy and breasts, and my cries of delight get louder and louder as I feel a climax starting to build within me.* Mmmmmm! Please don't stop!" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:33:56", "value": "*grazing lips past Amber's ear*\n\nWanna do something really naughty?" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:40:36", "value": "Mmmmm yesssss! *I moan*" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:57:27", "value": "I appologize for being a bad GM. I haven't had time for this game. *sniffles* Oi." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:25:14", "value": "<blockquote>Mmmmm yesssss! *I moan*</blockquote>\n\nWell, then...\n\n*sexy seductive whisper mode on*\n\nHow'd you like to have me inside you while she licks your clit?" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:39:16", "value": "Ooooh, I'd love that!\n\nZulo, don't worry. We have missed you, and would be glad to have you back, but I know that RL sometimes has to take precedent. But while you're here, care to join us? 😁" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:54:36", "value": "Continuing to roll the sweet gumdrop between her teeth, then switching to the other one, adding a second finger to Amber's sweet pussy, still bending her finger in a come hither motion." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:04:07", "value": "Uhhhh, uhhhhhh ohhhhh Justy I'm gonna cummmmm.... ohhhhh I can feel it building!" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:08:07", "value": "*nibbles on ear*\n\nCome for her, baby. Come good and hard for her..." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:27:48", "value": "*I whimper, then start to shriek as I cum hard, my pussy clenching over and over again as my juices spurt out*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:30:12", "value": "Gumdrop still rolling between her teeth, she plucks her mouth from Amber's breast and places her mouth at Amber's nectar covered honeypot, her fingers still inside, alternately moving, beckoning." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:30:35", "value": "*hugs and kisses Amber's neck*\n\nPretty girl...such a pretty girl..." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:31:03", "value": "Placing my face between Amber's legs, lapping at her sweet juices." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:35:35", "value": "*Howls in delight as I cum harder and harder, leaning my head back on Panda's shoulder, my juices spurting into Justy's mouth and I writhe in orgasmic pleasure.*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:39:39", "value": "*hugs tighter*\n\nYeah, pretty...so pretty when you come...\n\n*kisses neck, nibbles ear*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:04:53", "value": "Licking, sucking, drinking down Amber's sweet nectar, replacing fingers with tongue and mouth, moving fingers to her clit, the other reaching up to tease and roll her nipples." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:09:37", "value": "*Moans as my orgasm start to subside, only to howl again as I feel myself moving into multiple orgasms*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:13:37", "value": "You gonna return the favor for her later?\n\n*kisses and fondles*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:28:02", "value": "Moaning softly against Amber's sweet, soft flesh, tongue lapping inside, one hand teasing and toying with a nipple, while the other plays with Amber's clit." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:41:47", "value": "😘 😘 😘 😘\nwell, I'm off to bed\nwill try to be on tomorrow night, depending on what gf is doing 😘" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T02:18:11", "value": "*Writhes against Panda as Justy makes me feel so good.*\n\nMmmm, yes, as soon as I can stop cumming, Justy's in for it!" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:04:18", "value": "Do we hold her down and tickle her until she begs for mercy? Or did you have something naughtier in mind for our pretty little friend, here? As if I didn't hope... 😁" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:22:04", "value": "Ohhh, much, much naughtier!" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:27:39", "value": "Gonna tie her up and tease her with your tongue until she begs for mercy?" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:34:45", "value": "Yeahhhh, something along those lines. *Grins evilly*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:38:47", "value": "Can't think why not..." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T05:25:31", "value": "Turns over and raises her hips, putting her tight little bottom in Amber's face 😛 😘" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T05:50:19", "value": "Now <em>that</em> is a cute little butt. 😉" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:18:08", "value": "*rubs her butt gently for a bit, then gives her a few light slaps before running a finger along her slit*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T04:20:26", "value": "You know, just because Amber and Justine are upstairs, doesn't mean everything else has to come to a grinding halt 😛" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T04:21:26", "value": "Just havin' my breakfast in relative peace an' quite, Miss Justine. Honest." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T02:20:16", "value": "Did we lose Justy somewhere? I haven't seen her in awhile... *Hopes everything is all right.*" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T02:43:25", "value": "*gives Amber a big wet kiss*\n\nsorry. myinternet was down friday night and gf and I had a short vacation. mostly we worked on decorating her place, but also took a few days trips here and there.\n\nI was going to post, but haven't slept much past few days, so think I'm going to do some snuggling and get some sleep\n\n😘 😘 😘" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T04:18:41", "value": "Oh, good! I'm glad everything is all right. Don't worry, I'm not upset about you not posting. I know how that sort of thing goes. Glad to hear you've been having a good time ('cept for the internet going down and all.) I'll just wait eagerly until you can post again! Go get some good sleep! 😘 😀" } ]

[ { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T20:24:37", "value": "Attributes\n------------\nCharacter attributes will be using a 28 point buy (per the system in the DMG)\n\nFor those who don't have that handy, here it is:\nStat (Mod) Cost (Diff)\n8 (-1) 0 (0)\n9 (-1) 1 (1)\n10 (0) 2 (1)\n11 (0) 3 (1)\n12 (+1) 4 (1)\n13 (+1) 5 (1)\n14 (+2) 6 (1)\n15 (+2) 8 (2)\n16 (+3) 10 (2)\n17 (+3) 13 (3)\n18 (+4) 16 (3)\n\nA standard array (15 14 13 12 11 8) is a 25 point buy, for instance.\nSo an example PC might have (16 14 13 12 12 8) for 28 points.\n\nOther Sources\n------------------\nIf you are mechanically inclined, feel free to send me a character based on 7th Level.\nI looked over the UCK stuff again, http://www.netbook-of-uck.net/online.htm, and I'm up for people working elements from there in on a really tenative basis. I'm up for any other suggestions on variant rules (sexual or general)." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T20:27:58", "value": "Geography, Politics, Religion\n------------------------------------\n\nThe Church is that of the Lord and Lady. The Lord is symbolized by the sun, the Lady by the moon. The Lord represents strength, justice, and right action. The Lady represents knowledge, healing, and civilization. Together they are the guiding divinities of the Kingdom, a land that though benevolent monarchy has brought law and good works to the wilds that once covered the west. There are a variety of saints (ascendant mortals) and demigods of lesser renown, each of which embodies subsets of the whole of good divinity in a heirarchy very comparable to the nobles arranged under the King and Queen. Slavery is forbidden and abhorent within the Kingdom of the West. The classes of citizens are very structured, but theoretically even a peasant-born child could rise to nobility or powerful priestly position by their own merits. Whether the average peasant truely believes this to be true may be another matter. The Kingdom is generally temperate and wooded, with the woods slowly and consistently pushed back to make way for civilization.\n\nIn mechanical terms, the Kingdom is predominantly controlled by Lawful Good. There are lesser godlings that represent acceptable other ranges of good faith (Neutral Good and Chaotic Good) that could be followed by heroes.\n\nThe Empire lies across a narrow ocean to the east. It is an older, larger civilization seen by the West to be in decline and depravity. The Emperor is nominally the ruler of the entire eastern continent, though in reality there is a hugely complex system of powerful people who have nigh-absolute power of their own domains as long as they pay lip-service, taxes, and bribes to the people theoretically above them in the heirarchy. From what Westerners know, the east is corrupt in government, law, and faith. There are a wild variety of gods, godlings, and self-proclaimed living gods that demand worship of the inhabitants. Men, women and children may be born into slavery or have that forced upon them, often due to the internal strife between domains. Tales of Easterners offering sentient beings offered up as sacrifice to gods and demons are common amongst people of the West. The lands of the East nearest to the Kingdom of the West are known to be dry plains sometimes punctuated by rocky blasted desert or rich, fertile hidden vales.\n\nIn mechanical terms, the Empire is predominantly Chaotic Evil. There may be pockets of any other alignment within the Empire, even Lawful Good, but from the character's point of view (barring appropriate Knowledge skills) the lands of the east are dark, corrupt, and evil.\n\nThere is also an older faith of the Earth, but its practitioners are rare and generally remain quiet or hidden. It is borderline heretical within the Kingdom, as it revers the spirits of the land over that of the Lord and Lady. Only those with appropriate knowledge skills really know much about it.\n\nThe northern reaches of the western continent grow wild and barbarous. There are lands there that the Kingdom has not yet civilized, with crude monsters and demihumans that resist the proper advancement of the holy-blessed humans. The north grows colder and colder, less fertile and hospitible, until the land itself is nothing but continuous ice and snow.\n\nTo the south the western continent breaks into a large number of islands upon an ever-warming sea. It is said that if you sail far enough south, the very ocean itself boils beneath the keel of your ship with the heat.\n\nRaces\n--------\nI'm seeing the Kingdom as being very human-dominanted. They fey (including elves) have been pushed back into the wild woods, along with their strange earth and spirit based religions. On the fringes of the Kingdom there are elven/fey communities that have made peace with the human lands.\n\nThere are non-humans in the Kingdom, and in or allied to the Church. There are two varieties: sanctioned non-humans, and hidden non-humans. Then there is a third category - celestial.\n\nSanctioned non-humans are people who are not of pure human blood, don't try to conceal this fact, and have been accepted into the Church for their deeds and piety. They may not be fully trusted by many, though the official word of the Church theoretically compels Order members to treat them fairly. It is rare for a sanctioned non-human to hold particularly high rank.\n\nHidden or concealed non-humans. Despite what might be desired or believed by many in the court, there are a decent number of half-breeds in the Kingdom that are not immediately visible as non-pure humans. Those with half-fey heritage, for instance, often can pass as human. The risk of being discovered in real, and punishment for attempting to take privledges only allowed to humans (such as holding rank in the Order, a position in the royal bureaucracy) can be quite severe. There are camps within the Church and the Kingdom which argue for either increased pure human dominance, or increased tolerance, so this is an active issue in the lands.\n\nCelestial - There are children of the holy-born amongst the lands, the aasimar. They are almost inevitably born to a noble human family or an exemplary member of the Church, at least as far as the nobles say. They are rare.\n\nThe Characters\n--------------------\n\"Arise heroes of the golden West, faithful servants of the Lord and Lady, King and Queen. Courtly and wise, strong and quick, you are called to service.\"\n\nYour character should either be a member of the Church or have reason to be a close ally. All of the Good alignments are acceptable. You're coming from a land that prizes chivalry and courteous behavior, but even in Camelot there was alot of roughness still there.\n\nPerhaps the most important part of the character concept for this stage will be their moral code. What is acceptable to them, in their interpretation of the Church's teachings? Think of a Camelot-like base, but like some of the more earthy ones. While the courtly expectation might be for spouses to be virgins at their wedding and faithful after that, the unspoken reality is that both lusty exploration and infidelity happen quite often. The members of the Church are to hold themselves to that higher standard. Priests and paladins are not required to be chaste and celibate, for instance, but those that held themselves to that standard would be better regarded and considered more close to the Holy. To throw out a teaser, one legend of the Chalice of Compassion says that only a fully pure member of the church can call upon its greatest miraculous powers.\n\nOutside of sex, chivalrous rules such as accepting the surrender of an enemy and not attacking noncombatants are the norm. Grey areas in the persecution of war against the enemy of the Kingdom and church exist here just as they have in our own world.\n\nOur heroes will need to have some of the same spread that a normal adventuring group will have - warriors, healers, and more stealthy types. Good is not stupid. The church does have spies, and it is not a sin to disguise yourself and be clever to help defeat an evil enemy. Of course, that's the cutting edge where corruption probably starts too..." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T21:01:54", "value": "Here is the starting wealth for characters, based on their level:\n\n7th - 19,000 gp\n8th - 27,000 gp\n9th - 36,000 gp" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T05:54:40", "value": "Character's finished. Should I post him here, or PM you the stats, Silkcat?" } ]

[ { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T20:29:39", "value": "Here's a thread for OOC Chat, including character creation chat with me and other players." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T20:49:39", "value": "OK, HP, how do we role those?" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T21:04:35", "value": "Hey there. You can post links to that autoroller I've noticed people using (Invisible Castle?), or you can have me roll them, or you can take a default of max-hp for the first level plus an average for each level after that (d10 = 5.5, d8 = 4.5, d6 = 3.5) and round up if you have a .5 when you're all done." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T02:26:17", "value": "Hmm. I think I'll just take the average HP.\n\nAlso, what about stats? I believe you said we could choose between 28 point buy and 4d6-drop lowest?" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T09:21:19", "value": "I'm finished (well only small features left). Do you have any character sheet so I can post it or shall I just set something up?" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T08:52:29", "value": "What is happening?" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T15:07:16", "value": "Hi everyone,\n\nThe end of last week ended up being crazy at work, but I hope to get some more posting going today.\nIf you have a character, please feel free to put it up. I've received one by PM I want to go over this morning and I've told another player that I'll make the character for them.\n\nLet's see. I'm not sure if we have character names for everyone. Once we have everyone's names and basics, we can start the story while we hash out details behind the scenes. The first bit should be people talking, asking questions, and getting to know each other anyway.\n\nOh, and I'm a big description person, if you didn't know already, so please put together a good image of what your character looks like. Links to actual images are fine too, but since this is generally all about writing, words are the basis of our shared dream." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T18:32:53", "value": "I sent you a brief history as you wanted ^_^ Hope it was enough." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T18:41:32", "value": "Okay, we have five players (I missed one in my earlier comments):\n\nSir James of Lacshire (Male Aasimar Bard/Paladin) [WarDragon]\nKaitani Whiteshield (Sanctioned Female Half-Nymph Ranger) [Taure Elwe]\nIvan Aust Raathe the Fifth (Male Human Fighter) [Seigfried]\nJo’ann Whiteheart (Male Human Paladin/somePrC) [GoldenChild]\nFelix (Male Human Rogue) [GolGol]\n\nThings to do, please correct me where I'm wrong:\n\nSir James - have backstory, have morals info, have character stats - good to go!\nKaitani - have backstory, have morals info - waiting on character stats\nIvan - have backstory, have character stats - don't seem to have info on morals, drop me a PM\nJo'Ann - have backstory, have morals info - waiting on character stats\nFelix - have backstory, have morals info - Silkcat will write up stats (need to do)" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T02:38:48", "value": "Current estimate is completion on Wed. Night. Lemme know if you need it faster :)" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T03:03:29", "value": "I definitely don't want to rush people, particularly since my schedule can be so chaotic.\nI usually will only be able to post from work, with a bit of borrowing of my roommate's computer, so please don't hurry yourself." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T04:37:44", "value": "As for what you're asking me to make, once you okay that odd race I'll have a character done by days end if it's on wednesday or within an hour or two if it's tuesday/thursday." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T02:29:41", "value": "ARRRGH! Falls down in a faint. I can't make my character today, a goofy friend forgot the damn books I asked to borrow. I have all the original AD&D books, but I haven't bought any new ones. Unless I can get some assistance, it won't be done till the weekend. I hope that's ok!!" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T02:45:22", "value": "What kind of help do you need? I've got the players hand book and the threads here have addational rules. Send me a PM of what you need for your character." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T02:49:59", "value": "Ooo! Thank you! ::running off to the PM's::" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T04:43:55", "value": "Perhaps this will help, Taure:\n\nwww.d20srd.org" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T15:53:40", "value": "Yeah, I highly recommend www.d20srd.org as well.\nThat's what I'll be using to make Felix once I get a decent block of time and a few braincells together." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T15:55:19", "value": "*very impatient guy*\n\nHow do the finishing touches go?\n😁" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T23:47:17", "value": "OOo! ::runs around manaically hugging everyone:: I'm going to see the Corpse Bride at 7:15, then I'll do it tonight. 😁" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:05:00", "value": "Lucky. I want to see that movie but it's not playing here :(" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:23:31", "value": "Aww! That suckith mightily. I can't tell you how much I liked it. But, then agian, I adore Tim Burton.\n\nAnd, BTW, Between Siegfried's mighty help ( did everything, pretty much! 😘 ) and the link, I'll send the character in shortly." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T06:08:16", "value": "*insert sinister evil laughter building to full blown mania... then coughs and straighten's up self.* \"Don't mine me.\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T08:13:39", "value": "::grinning and giggling at LordAnubis's inexplicable maniacal laughter:: Hey, what gives? 😁\n\nSent a rough draft of the character to Miss. Silkcat. \"Well... four naughty, nasty little children gone... one good, sweet little child left.\" Only one more character to finish, huh? That was pretty fast, compared to some other games I been in with rules systems :)" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:58:59", "value": "I saw that movie. It was a good remake I thought. Your welcome for the help. In return, just give me a good role-play time in this thread. Nothing sexually, unless your willing. Just fun." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:04:37", "value": "Sweetie, I'm always willing, in the right story. ::kisses Siegfried on the cheek::\n\nBut, which cheek out of the four?? 😲 😁\n\nIf that's all you want in return, consider it done. I try to give good roleplaying in any game/story. If I start to get stale, I'll vamoose." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T02:09:20", "value": "The right on my face, that way I can return all the ones you've sent my way already a little easier. 😉" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T02:12:41", "value": "::cradles Sigfrieds jaw and gives him a second good buss on the right cheek::\n\nYou deserve it, my character facilitating friend! 😘" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T02:23:54", "value": "Never a problem, for a lady. *Returns all kisses at once* 😘" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T08:50:26", "value": "What is the game status? :)" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T14:07:42", "value": "Not sure. I think Silkcat is Real Life Busy.. Bummer... But, real life does come first, dammit. ::looking at the clock and calculating to the minute how soon she has to leave for work:: 😀" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T14:24:54", "value": "Heya, here's where I think we're at:\n\nSir James of Lacshire (Male Aasimar Bard/Paladin) [WarDragon]\nKaitani Whiteshield (Sanctioned Female Half-Nymph Ranger) [Taure Elwe]\nIvan Aust Raathe the Fifth (Male Human Fighter) [Seigfried]\nJo’ann Whiteheart (Male Human Paladin/somePrC) [GoldenChild]\nFelix (Male Human Rogue) [GolGol]\n\nThings to do, please correct me where I'm wrong:\n\nSir James - have backstory, have morals info, have character stats - good to go!\nKaitani - have backstory, have morals info - character mostly done (need stats, final touches)\nIvan - have backstory, have character stats, have morals - good to go\nJo'Ann - have backstory, have morals info, have stats - good to go\nFelix - have backstory, have morals info - Silkcat will write up stats (need to do)\n\nSo I think I'll start up a thread to begin things, and the stats can settle down in the background" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T14:49:57", "value": "Okay, there's the new thread.\n\nYou're on the ship, there's an intro and mood piece.\n\nplease get to know one another... and feel free to post OOC questions back here if there is knowledge you need..." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T09:26:37", "value": "Goldenchild, you character have the same name as I have in real life 😁\n\nI'll get a post up later on today." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T09:31:14", "value": "*grinning* Well mine too... well almost..." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T13:58:04", "value": "Ack! The game started!?! This is what I get for not paying attention.... I gotta go to work, but I'll post soon! Woot!!!" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:31:01", "value": "\"Since I have Knowledge <del>(&lt;something relevant&gt;)</del> of Chalices, what do know about <del>the Regency of Mab</del> where the damn thing is??\"\n\n::giggling and running off, trying to dodge any GM retaliation::" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:31:52", "value": "And, in case you hadn't guessed, the good Lord Anubis will be playing the role of our guide, Greygor.\n\nTrust him has you would any NPC. :)" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:33:46", "value": "<blockquote>\"Since I have Knowledge <del>(&lt;something relevant&gt;)</del> of Chalices, what do know about <del>the Regency of Mab</del> where the damn thing is??\"</blockquote>\n\nChalices are big round things, not too different from the big round thing that you store under your bed in case you have to pee in the middle of the night in the inn. Maybe the Regency has it stored under someone's bed? Or in a cabinet somewhere. Yup, that must be it. Just start checking cabinets. :)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T23:14:49", "value": "Yes.... Yes trust me." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T09:11:18", "value": "Uh huh. Yep, I'm trusting you already 😉" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T20:05:23", "value": "So... anybody going to say something in-character?" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T20:18:51", "value": "Silent, moody types. Or maybe I set the scene too dusky to start with?" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T21:26:45", "value": "<blockquote>So... anybody going to say something in-character?</blockquote>\n\nWell, you could always post a 'ending' to your singing... Or not 😉" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T23:23:03", "value": "Fair enough. 😁\n\nOh, almost forgot; James would definately have asked the Loremaster about the Empire's music. Better to blend in, don't you know." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T04:11:31", "value": "I'm fair! Woot! 😁\n\nSilkcat: Would we as a group have been able to get likenesses of Sir Richard Redmark or Kevin Stanard or both from the loremaster?" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T04:14:40", "value": "You are more than fair. 😉 When are we going to see you in On the Edge of Forever? Come play with us!" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T13:36:30", "value": "Sorry, I have been out of touch, but I have had an exam. And I am visiting my parents until monday so I might be a little off until then ^^" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T14:13:08", "value": "<blockquote>Oh, almost forgot; James would definately have asked the Loremaster about the Empire's music. Better to blend in, don't you know.</blockquote>\n\nSir James has had some small exposure to the Imperial music styles, though his adventures with incursions from the east into the westlands and in heretical groups that have needed rooting out. There is a group in the West, considered heretical by some, who claim that much of the hymnal music of the Lord and Lady derives from more ancient musics from the Empire before it fell. In James' opinion, he thinks it is just as likely that some eastern sources have been influenced by the complex but orderly cadences of proper religious music. When easterners have been encountered in the wild, so to speak, their camp music is often raucous and heavily percussion-oriented, accompanied by wailing horns or voices. Individual performers seek to rise out of the melodies and deviate on tangents of sound, before falling back into the music with their peers, and this rise and fall seems to be uncoordinated and as much a proof of the musicians power and talent as from a desire to make a better overall performance for the audience." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T14:34:32", "value": "<blockquote>Silkcat: Would we as a group have been able to get likenesses of Sir Richard Redmark or Kevin Stanard or both from the loremaster?</blockquote>\n\nAbsolutely. Since you're the one who asked, we'll say that Kaitani has been given two quickly inked portraits of the paladin and squire, rendered by an artist from where they last served. The drawings are on vellum, and should survive being rolled or folded up and stuff into pockets and packs fairly well. You also have verbal descriptions from the loremaster, of course.\n\nSir Richard is a tall, broad-shouldered, powerfully built man with a notable battlescar running upon his right jawline. He is clean-shaven with close-cut blond hair, with piercing blue eyes. He is described as being a puissant warrior, given more to direct forceful blows than careful patterns of parry and riposte. A no-nonsense man, he is not known for jest, but for iron-hard determination. Sir Richard favors a greatsword passed down through his family, which is called Boldbright and said to give off a warning light when approached by those of infernal taint. The paladin is 35 years of age, and is a pure-blooded noble human.\n\nKevin Stanard is a man of medium build but somewhat more expansive frame. He is softer in appearance and demeanor than his knight, and is known to help ease matters diplomatically where Sir Richard might be too blunt. He has thinning brown hair and is also clean-shaven, his face more often than not in a pleasant smile. He carries the blessing of the Lord as a priest, and has a compassion not entirely shared by his knight. Despite his more rounded body, Stanard is surprisingly quick afoot and with his longsword, generally fighting sword and shield. The squire is 27 years old, and is also a pure-blooded human." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T10:52:46", "value": "O.k., so I obviously screwed the pooch. I'm sorry if you were waiting on me. I'm pretty sure I told Silkcat, but I was out of town over the weekend. At the time you made your post War Dragon, I was 1 hour into a road trip. I have to work tomorrow.. well, in 3 or 4 hours. I will post soon'ist possible :)" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T15:47:04", "value": "Hi folks. I decided to go ahead and post another \"GM post\" to move along the story towards action, but please don't feel that is a shut-down on the meet-and-greet." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T05:56:49", "value": "*Ahem.*\n\nPOST.\n\nAnyone?\n\nPlease?\n\nThank you." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T13:56:32", "value": "I'm going to go ahead and push us forward a step.\nI know that Taure Elwe is offline in Florida (last I heard anyway), so don't take her silence as a snub. :)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T21:49:20", "value": "Everyone else going to post, or should I just responde to Wardragon? i don't want to shut anyone out, but I don't want to wait too long." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T23:05:04", "value": "It would be rude to interupt your conversation, so Ivan will wait till you finish talking or a question that he wants answered arises." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T21:18:59", "value": "I'd say our leader should be the first to introduce himself, eh?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T17:07:56", "value": "*picks up a large mallet, walks over to a massive bell and begins to strike the bell*\n\nSPEAK UP!!!!!" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T20:02:21", "value": "Can I have a sound off of who is still around and interested in the game?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T20:21:17", "value": "1!!! *shouts*\n\n*cough* okay, probably would like a I'm intrested instead of the count. lol" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T21:02:11", "value": "Still interested." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T00:21:10", "value": "Still interested and here." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T15:06:03", "value": "Okay, let's just continue. Sir James (WarDragon) is likely to continue to be the \"face\" of the party, with Raathe (Seigfried) along for side comments. We'll just assume that Felix and Kaitani are silent for now and hope they join back up.\n\nIf they're gone for too long, the characters may have terrible things happen to them and the party may reduce down from there. After all, this is a dangerous land.\n\nLordAnubis, let me know if you need more background info from our PMs of long ago." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T06:33:19", "value": "Sorry about the absence! The hurricane took the power and my net, and then Worlds of Warcraft seduced my roomates into prolonged computer usage.\n\nI bought a new laptop tho, and as soon as I get a wireless router, I'll be good to play!" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T08:33:16", "value": "no one else introducing themselves and their abilties?" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T01:46:08", "value": "Come on, people, this is the fastest game-death I've ever seen." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T05:09:17", "value": "Hey, I just got to be a part of this game\n\n*pulls out the short sword* I skin you alive you don't post... Except WarDragon, he's been good.\n\n*waves sword threateningly at everyone else.*" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T05:28:16", "value": "Hey, my character has already been stated as being a fighter and a tough one at that! What more do I have to say after such praise?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T08:21:44", "value": "Description of equipment too." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T16:34:23", "value": "Okay, this doesn't seem to be working and I'm not sure how to push it along. I've noticed a number of the other multi-player games have similar trouble, plus we had people it by troubles like hurricanes. I understand LordAnubis wanting some more detail, and I know that WarDragon is itching to get things moving, and we have a lot of absent people including the PCs I hoped to be the most iconic presentations of the theme of the story.\n\nSo I'm considering disbanding this, and perhaps instead offering to pick up one-on-ones with people who are interested in recasting the story slightly and moving forward. From a character ability point of view, for instance, I think that Sir James has the breadth of skills/abilities to make a one-on-one work in my original concept of the story, and a one-on-one featuring Ivan Raathe would take on a different (perhaps more Conan) type of casting. It would even be possible to have a one-on-one where Greygor is the PC, but that might be too much of a bystander - though a different plot could be created in the same general world.\n\nWhat do you guys think?" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T19:12:21", "value": "I would be okay with that. I'd really prefer to have people posting in this game, but it doesn't look like that's going to happen...\n\nYour call, Dungeon Mistress. If you want to continue as a one-on-one, cool with me." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T21:36:40", "value": "I agree with war dragon and I'm always open for a one on one game." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T16:12:02", "value": "Okay, I'm going to think over how to restart a one-on-one with WarDragon. I'm going to start by trying to also have LordAnubis involved in his current NPC role as well, as I think that'll work too." } ]

[ { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T06:29:04", "value": "(OOC: This is a private game between zulokitty and myself. But thanks for any interest. :) )\n\nOur hero, Markus Ventony, a human warrior, was knocked unconscious during which his group of adventurers fought against a band of Orcs. When he awaoke, the only survivor, he learns what his fate will be.." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T07:33:40", "value": "Markus would awaken to find himself in a spread eagle formation. His hands and legs bound secure and a strange sweet smelling paste of some sort was rubbed on his body in various tribal iconographic symbols. He'd also find that he was completely naked and sitting on a light straw mat in that of a large straw hut. Faint sounds of tribal drums could be heard in the background." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T07:49:54", "value": "Slowly, blue eyes open, blinking as his environs start to come into focus. Markus tries to sit up, but finding his hands held, he looks up, to see them tied to some poles. Looking down, he can see his feet are simarily tied. Spreading him in a wide X. Seeing the paste spread on him, he wonders what it is for. Maybe it is better not to know. His head settles back onto the mat, hands pulling on the ropes, to no use. Listening to the drums, not liking the sound of them." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T08:07:03", "value": "Another peculiar thing as a bizarre sensation would creep down your spine to your scrotum which you'd feel your testicals were heavier then before and swollen. Yet not painfully. Your testicals seem to have increased their sperm count as if you haven't orgasmed in years. Just how long were you out for?\n\nThe sounds of the drums continue as no one seems to come avail. You are although ungagged but words to come to your lips were a bit sluggish at best. The sedatives were apparently slowly wearing off." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T08:27:33", "value": "Lifting his head, Markus looks down, feeling the heaviness down there. \"Wh... wha is...\" his words a re slurred. He licks his tongue over his dried lips. \"What is going on? What is this stuff? How long was I out for?\" he whsipers, looking down at the paste over his chest. Laying his head back, he pulls and twists, trying to get his fingers to work on the knots, but they are out of his finger's reach." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T08:33:25", "value": "As Markus found, licking his lips wasn't something he should have done. Apparently a more concentrated form of the paste was glistened lightly upon them. A surge of pleasure coursed throughout his body as if he was struck by lightning, only to have it stop after that short burst. The paste was obviously some sort of sexual enhancing aphrodisiac. He felt a pain in his crotch suddenly turn to a strange firming sensation. He was growing an erection." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T08:45:22", "value": "Markus' body tenses as the pleasure surges thru him. He lays his head back until it subsides. Taking a breath, he looks back down, seeing his manhood stir to attention. \"What is this stuff?\" he whispers to no one, his fingers fumbling uselessly at the ropes that hold his wrists spread wide above his head. Wondering what is going to happen to him. Unsure he wants to find out." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T20:55:02", "value": "Suddenly, the sounds of the drums would stop followed by what appears to be a female laugh in unison. Now what has Markus got himself into a female only group? If so...could they be feminist male haters? If so...Markus would be in extreme trouble, especially when they see him naked with an erection.\n\nThe sounds of movement was heard, a group of people were speculated by the sound adjustment. Nearing closer and closer." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T00:50:41", "value": "Markus lifts his head up, listening at the laugh. Swallowing nervously at the thought of who might have tied him up in here. His struggles increase, pulling, twisting and yanking on his the ropes about his wrists and ankles. Laying his head back, his fingers reach out for another try to reach the knot. Knowing that he has to get loose, now. Before it is to late." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T01:08:35", "value": "The sounds of footsteps near and to no avail, you couldn't do anything but squirm. The ropes were too secure and knots tied off too far away.\n\nThe hanging rug at the end would push aside as a scantly clad Orcish woman would step in. Dressed in that of a traditional tribal black leathers but with more of a flair that the Dark Elves are known for due to their open sexuality. Her hair were in thick braids and capped with golded caps. They only seemed to go down to her shoulders. Her yellow eyes gaze upon the human male which was much smaller then she was.\n\nIf the two were to go one on one, Markus would definately need to have some nice long reaching weaponry.\n\nThe woman neared and knelt by him.\n\n\"Mmm, now what do we have here?\"\n\nShe spoke, her common tongue was rather well spoken and hid various accents mixed of Dark Elven, the Common Trade Tongue and Orc Cant." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T01:54:23", "value": "He struggles and tugs and pulls and twists to get free, with nothing to show for it but scratches as the rope rubs against his wrists and ankles. Seeing the rug move, he stops, taking a breath to calm himself as the Orcish female lets the rug fall back. Swallowing a little nervously at the size of her. The thought he might need a weapon to take her, one with a long, long reach.\n\nMarkus just watches as she gets closer, finally kneeling next to him. \"I... I don't know,\" he says, resisting the urge to lick his dry lips again. \"Maybe you can tell me. And maybe you can tell me what this stuff is for?\" he asks, looking at some of the paste smeared over him." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T02:04:10", "value": "The woman chuckled. \"It's ceremonial concubine paste. Applied to the suitable specimens used for concubines.\" She shrugged. \"As things tend to be, there are no half-breeds. So, in other words.\" She grins. \"You're just a fuck toy. To put it specifically.\" She rubbed her chin for a moment before in stepped in a Dark Elf. Dressed in the traditional Dark Elven BDSM wear. But the design of it would suggest she was of their \"Mystic Order\". She sauntered on over towards the Orc with a smile. \"Hello love.\" She spoke and then looked down. \"So I take it this human male is our toy now?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T02:16:34", "value": "Markus' eyes narrow as the Orc finishes. He shakes his head, opening his mouth as the rug is moved aside again. He watches as the Dark Elf enters, and comes over to him and the Orc. He gives another shake of his head. \"I am not a toy. Yours, hers, or anyone's,\" he says back to the Dark Elf. \"I think you might have a toy,\" he adds, looking back to the Orc." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T02:25:19", "value": "The Orcess chuckled as she reached down, securing his penis in her grasp. She chuckled as she lightly stroked it as it was growing into an erection. The Dark Elf watched her do such a thing.\n\nDespite your objections, your cock didn't know any better.\n\n\"Mmmhm, you keep saying that dear. I was told you were a fiesty one in battle, so tell me, why do -you- fight? I mean, you don't seem like some lackey of the Knights of Bartz.\" She hrmed for a few moments as she teased underneath your sensitive head.\n\n\"Aha, You must be a mercenary, am I right?\"\n\nShe tsked at that and then looked towards her Dark Elf lover.\n\"Well, we could simply kill him. He isn't even a knight, just some run of the mill lackey.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T02:37:32", "value": "Markus also watches as the Orcess takes his manhood in her hand, his erection growing in her hand. He closes his eyes, trying to think about anything other than that hand stroking over him. He makes no response to her question. His eyes snapping open at the suggestion they could kill him. Not wanting to die, but not wanting to be their toy either. Fairly sure there won't be any effort by the King to free him." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T02:59:31", "value": "Markus would find his cock firming in size, but curiously like his testicals it was larger then before. The hand was skillful as it bounced up and down, sliding across his cock with ease.\n\n\"Mmm, love. It looks like your spell did in fact work.\" Said the Orc to the Dark Elf which was grinning ear to ear as she marveled over the size of Markus' cock. \"Yes, it's going to be at least a foot in length.\" Replied the Dark Elf rather giddily.\n\nThe Orcess grinned as she watched the naked man as she skillfully stroked his cock." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T03:08:10", "value": "Markus' eyes go to his cock as she runs her hand along the length, blinking as it seems.... larger somehow. Then looking back to the Orc. \"Spell? What have you done to me witch?\" he demands, shifting to the Dark Elf, then back to the Orc as she continues to stroke him. Biting his lip, trying to resist the feelings coming from his manhood.\n\n(OOC: And alas, I must go, get ready for work)" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T17:46:20", "value": "The Orcess simply chuckled and smiled as she fondled underneath the sensitive head with her thumb-tip. Her eyes locked in with Markus' with that faint, dreamy and definately lustful look (not really a good look on Markus' end). The Dark Elf simply smirked as she decided to speak.\n\n\"Well, my dear human. My love here is accustomed to large cocks...and well, seeing as the only males that are here beside from yourself have huge dicks compaired to your previous one. We all know how penis envy tends to come in effect so hell, we made you bigger.\"\n\nThe Orcess smiled and nodded. \"Yes my love. We did in fact.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:32:34", "value": "Markus lays there, glancing down to see just how big he has become, and her thumb moving over the tip of his now massive cock. He looks back to the Orcess, trying to get his mind off of the feelings that come from his rock hard shaft. His hands clench tightly, trying to feel any other sensation than that she is causing him." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T02:23:29", "value": "The Orcess let go of Markus' shaft when it was fully hard. A soft chuckle escaping her lips followed by a demure smirk. \"Bigger and easily aroused I see.\" She smiled as she looked directly at him, as if trying to discern something. She glanced to her Dark Elf lover which was freeing her breasts from the top. The big, pale tits flopped out of their previous tight confines and swayed for only a moment before relaxing. She giggled and bent down, wrapping her breasts against his cock.\n\nTo his surprise it was big enough to fit completely between her valley and poke out too! The Dark Elf giggled as she flicked her tongue against the tip of the cock before suckling it into her mouth. Bobbing her head and breasts up and down the shaft as she savored the taste." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T03:07:04", "value": "Markus sighs as the Orcess lets go off him, more in frustration than anything else. He turns as the Dark Elf slips off her top. He has begun to wonder what she is up to when she wraps her breasts around him. He gulps, the warmth of her around his shaft feeling so good. Gasping as the wet, warm tongue darts over the head, then a soft groan as her mouth closes about him, and she moves her breasts about his throbbing cock." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T20:03:22", "value": "The Orcess idly fondled herself, grinning as she groped her own crotch. Massaging herself through the tender leather which covered her like a cheap G-String. She unlaced and tugged it off. Now completely naked the Orcess seemed to have a bald pussy. Having had encounters with her Elven lover so much, she perhaps felt it was required.\n\nThe Orcess popped her hood and massaged her large clit directly, moisture already clinging to her lips as she moves towards Markus, straddling him on the face. Holding her sex just a few inches away from his mouth.\n\nThe Orcess chuckled. \"Eat my pussy.\" She grinned as she looked to her lover which continued her assualt upon Markus' cock, bobbing her big breasts about the cock as a few inches and the head are suckled deep within her mouth." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:03:05", "value": "Markus squirms on the mat, the Elf's breasts feeling so good around his cock, the mouth even better. Knowing he is going to shoot his load soon. He gives a shake of his head as the Orcess moves to straddle his face. Letting out a breath against her pussy, then his tongue reaches out, licking up some of her juices." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T10:15:55", "value": "The Orcess groaned as her sweet sex was licked. Her juices trickled down her thighs as she clenched her fists into the soft earth of the tribal floor. Eyes glazing over as she was filled with pleasure, jutting her chest foward as she let out a tender, sweet moan.\n\n\"Mmm, yes! That's more like it human.\" Shouted the Orcess as she lurched foward, gyrating her hips against his lips as she started a soft grind. Her Dark Elf lover increased the pace of the bobbing with an inward grin as she removed her breasts and deepthroated the throbbing phallus." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T13:37:22", "value": "Markus groans up into her pussy, his cock surrounded by that warm, wet, inviting mouth. His own mouth, smeared by that paste, opens as he takes in one of the Orcess' nether lips, closing about it. His tongue probing up, finding her clitoris, and lapping at it.\n\nHis tongue goes to lick his lip, covered by her juices, and the paste. He groans as another jolt of pleasure surges thru him, and to his shaft, which twitches before exploding his seed out in a torrent like he has never had before." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T01:52:49", "value": "The Dark Elf grinned as her mouth was finally washed over with the hot seed. Using her fingertips as she toyed with his testicles. Curious as a faint blue glow would come to them as she milked Markus' shaft...but to his suprise. His testicles felt heavier and to the brim with milk. His cock rejuvinated and erect without pain...almost as if he just <em><strong>now</strong></em> got an erection. The Dark Elf pulled her lips off of him as she moved up to her Orcess lover. Extending her tongue as she started to share his seed with one another as they intensified a make-out session.\n\nPulling away from the Dark Elf and off of Markus the Orcess grinned, swallowing his seed. \"Mmm, yes. I think it's time for it to be in me.\" The Orcess exclaimed as she took off her lover's bottom half. Now exchanging posistions as the Dark Elf only grinned at him for a moment before sitting on his face.\n\nMarkus would feel weight to his thighs as the Orcess straddled him, grinding herself against air for only a moment before pushing the lovely, massive cock-crown against her sopping wet cunt. Her eyes narrowing slightly as she raised up and slowly sat down. Descending upon his phallus.\n\nShe was rather tight, almost as if the Orcess was a virgin. Her strong walls clenched down on his cock as she hilted herself with his cock. Groaning as she started to gyrate her hips upon his lap, moving up and down slightly as she created a nice pace.\n\nThe Dark Elf faced away from Markus as she started to in fact, make out with her Orcess lover." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T08:10:03", "value": "Laying there helpless under the two, Markus tries to breathe as best he can, drawing air in around her trying to catch his breath. His eyes blink as he feels his erection, gasping for breath as the Orcess lifts up off of him, her juices smeared over his lips and chin.\n\nMarkus sends a glare back to the Dark Elf as she grins to him, giving a shake of his head as she moves, settling down over his face. Her pussy crushing down onto her face, his nose forced into her crack, just at the opening of her anus. He groans into her, as the Orcess settles down on his erect cock, slowly impaling herself on him. His tongue pushes up, and along the Dark Elf's entrance, then into her.\n\nHe lays there for a moment, almost as if he were a living dildo, as the Orcess moves up and down on him. Her tightness feeling even better than the Dark Elf's breasts and mouth. He groans into the Dark Elf, as he licks and laps at her pussy and clitoris. Unable to see anything, the Dark Elf's ass filling most of his view." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T08:34:42", "value": "The Orcess groaned with a chuckle as she broke the kiss. \"Mmm, just to think. You have only thirty-eight more cunts to please before you're done for the night.\" She grinned right after that...what did that mean? Did it mean she was going to make Markus fuck her entire regiment of Orcess Warriors? She leaned foward, pressing her chin against her lover's right shoulder as she started to gyrate her hips even more before leaning back and increasing the bouncing upon his phallus. This time even faster and harder then before. You could swear her sex was litterally rippling up and down your shaft.\n\nThe Dark Elf actually smelt nice and clean...as well she appeared such too. The general nigh inhuman grooming proceedures the entire race keeps, afterall, with their open sexuality, you have to be at the top, peek condition. Her sex was just as sweet as the Orcess, giving that they have a lot of fruit in their diet to sweeten their fluids. The Dark Elf groans as she leans back, grinding her hips against his face as she fondles her own breasts. \"Mmmm!\" She would only exclaim through clenched teeth as she let out a moan." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T08:50:44", "value": "Thirty-eight??? Markus squirms uselessly under them, trying to shake his head no at the thought. Maybe.... maybe it a jest at his expense. It has to be. She can't have been serious, could she? As those thoughts run through his head, his tongue stops. Feeling the Orcess bounce even harder on him, he starts to lick over and into the pussy as the Dark Elf grinds down onto him, his tongue forced deeper into her . Groaning once more into that sweet tasting pussy as the Orcess rides him, her sex moving up and down over him." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:41:54", "value": "The Orcess continued her assualt upon his lovely, large, rock solid phallus as she moaned out with pleasure. Leaning back as her pace of the bouncing would increase. She had an impressive physical structure as it seemed to flesh out even more. Apparently her sexual structures were as well reinforced and strengthened like the rest of her. She groans out.\n\n\"Yes, all thirty eight of them...it's been so long since they had cock...and lucky you...you're the only cock on the entire camp-site.\" Said the Orcess as she grinned deviously down at Markus.\n\nThe Dark Elf continued to grind her hips against Markus' face, panting now as she was getting close to her first orgasm. She seemed to be an easy \"pop\" but, with her. Those usually sign she'll cum over and over and over again!" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T01:04:04", "value": "Markus gives a small tug on the ropes about his wrists and ankles, but as before, they hold up spread out wide. Not sure if he can survive these two, let alone thirty-eight more. The Orcess moving back down on him snaps him out of those thoughts, as she bounces up and down on his hard, and now throbbing cock. Knowing it won't take much more before he fills her with his cum. From his position, he lifts his hips , meeting her next drop, his cock going deeper into the Orcess.\n\nHis tongue wiggles around in the Dark Elf, lapping at her clitoris over and over. He twist his head from side to side, as his tongue licks and probes and laps at the Dark Elf." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T16:21:03", "value": "The Orcess groaned as she increased her pace, rolling her hips back and forth over and over again as she clenched tightly upon him. Apparently the Orcess was going to <em>pop</em> before he does. The Dark Elf moaned as she silenced herself and the Orcess as she kissed her passionately, holding onto her as they both rock themselves on top of Markus.\n\nThe Orcess only broke the kiss to hold her lower torso as she arched her back hard, shaking like a leaf as she orgasmed deep and hard. Her juices flooded her thighs and Markus' lap as she moaned out heavily. \"Oooohnnn!\"\n\nThe Orcess wouldn't stop bouncing although, it wasn't as tense. At least she had some sensabilities to allow Markus to orgasm. The Dark Elf's eyes closing firmly as she nuzzled into her lover who was about to orgasm as well. Holding on to her as she started to clench down on Markus' invading tongue as he entered her. Her walls clenching tight before errupting a torrent of an orgasm. Spraying Markus with the warm fluids as she orgasmed." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T01:41:52", "value": "Markus groans as her walls are tight about him, his thobbing cock buried deep in her. Feeling the Dark Elf's muscles clench about his tongue. He wiggles it, then tries to withdraw it as her juices flood his his mouth, covering his chin. Letting out another groan, his cock erupts up into the Orcess, filling her insides with his cum.\n\nHe shifts, trying to move his head, as he swallows down the Dark Elf's juices. Tilting his head back a half inch, maybe an inch, he takes a breath as he lays there, trying to recover." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T03:16:35", "value": "The Orcess bounced harder upon his cock as she yelled out in her native tongue. That dark, gutteral pitch would send shivers through her lover which would cause her to orgasm once again, spraying Markus' face with her sweet Dark Elven nectar. The Orcess shuddered as the hot seed coursed throughout her. Panting deep and heavy as sweat ran from her brow.\n\n\"Mmmmph... ye-yes...now only f-f-fourty eight more horny Orcs.\"\n\nShe grinned at that as she held her love as she stayed upon his cock." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T09:15:40", "value": "Markus licks and gulps at the Dark Elf's nectar, swallowing as much of it as he can, but some smears her thighs, and over his face. His own body covered in sweat, as well as their juices. Shaking his head again. Fourty-eight. She said thirty-eight earlier. Trying to breathe, hoping the Dark Elf gets off of him so he can. Knowing he can't handle eight more Orcs, let alone thirty-eight, or however many." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T21:41:38", "value": "They both got off of the lovely young man with a giggle. The Orcess gave a deviant grin. \"Okay, Okay. I'll let you in on a secret. I have a battalion of a hundred or so more Orcs.\" She smirked and looked to her Dark Elf lover as she decided to speak. \"And I have, not as much, but a legion of thirty or so Dark Elves...\" And they spoke in unison. \"And they're all female.\" As they both grinned. The Orcess sauntered over towards a battered and beaten lock-chest. Opening it up and pulling out what appears to be a strange, rune carved collar. Unlocking the collar as she went back over towards Markus. Kneeling down as she secured it upon his neck with a snape.\n\nOdd as it was, the collar sealed itself over the snapped part, as if it was a solid ring fitted around his neck. \"There you go...you're ours now.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T22:16:31", "value": "Markus takes in a breath as they get off of him, then gives a shake of his head. Not liking the sound of this, not at all. Giving another tug on the rope about his wrists as the Orcess turns, going to a chest. His eyes focus on the collar, giving another pull on the rope, shaking his head as she returns with the thing. All to soon, the collar is wrapped about his neck. He glares back at her, his face covered in their juices. \"Never,\" he hisses back at her." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T00:15:51", "value": "\"Never? What will we have to do? Whip you in to shape now? A pity, we do not like killing those we think are prospective lovers.\" The Orcess sighed. She smiled. \"Oh well, we could simply \"convert\" you into a sister anywho.\" The Dark Elf grinned at that suggestion. Just what has Markus gotten himself into? An insane feminist group? The Orcess then shook her head.\n\n\"No, I want cock, not another cunt to simply lick. It's been a while since I've had an actual man consent to me, you know. All this raping is getting kind of stale.\" She rubbed her chin as she looked down to him. Holding her right hand in an interesting pose as the collar responded. Shrinking in size and slowly choking him. She relaxed her hand as it stopped. \"Be quite you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T01:04:26", "value": "Markus' eyes get wide at the suggestion they could turn him into a sister. They couldn't do that, could they? Then, thinking about his enlarged cock, maybe they could. He sighs in relief as the Orcess decides she wants to have cock. Markus is about to respond, when the collar about his neck shrinks, getting tighter and tighter about his neck. He struggles, pulling on the ropss, but can do little more than twist and squirm there. Then it stops. \"Maybe... it is your approach that you can't get a man,\" Markus whispers back." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T01:08:10", "value": "\"How would you know human? You're not an Orc.\" She smirked. \"We're doing things what Orcs tend to be. Just our men died fighting your fucking pathetic country. With their backstabbing.\" She groaned at that. \"You do know, it was -your- nation that attacked first. Not our's.\"\n\nShe groaned at that and then looked to her lover which held her right hand out, resting it on her shoulder and started massaging.\n\n\"Do you know how it feels to have your home invaded, your elders and children slaughtered by the likes of you? Do you know how that feels? DO YOU?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T01:17:27", "value": "Markus blinks, surprised at her answer. Not believing all of it, but surprised none the less. \"No I don't know that. You and yours attacked us first. Maybe Orcs haven't raided my village, but I think that only because they haven't been able to. Yet,\" he growls back at her. \"It is only fortune that our situations are not reversed.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T08:43:46", "value": "\"Orcs raiding villages? Bah. You stereotype all Orcs to be brutish. We're of the Fire Tribe. Not of those Dark Degenerate pig-faced freaks.\" She groaned and spat on the ground. \"Those are the scum to us all. As for us, we're what's left of a regiment of a thousand. The men didn't seem to make it.\" She sighed. \"A lot of women lost their husbands...but as for the Dark Elves here. They're a new edition. My lover thought it was keen for some sort of back-up.\" She would pause. \"As for you, you're to be a replacement mate...for sexual purposes. Your life is rather easy, if you play your cards right. Now human, what is your name? I am Tiraka and this is my Dark Elf lover Enclaavah.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T09:00:43", "value": "He just watches the Orcess, the metal band around his neck reminding just how easy his life promises to be. Not sure if there is much difference between the pig-faced Orcs and this \"Fire Tribe.\" \"Somehow, I doubt it, that it will be easy. But, my name is Markus. I can't say it is a pleasure to meet you, Tiraka.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T03:38:24", "value": "Tiraka sighed to herself as she started to undo her braids. Letting her hair fall upon her beautiful, strong features. She hrmed to herself and looked down towards Markus. \"Now, tell me, what is it you plan to do in your life? Or....should I ask what is it you plan to do if I was to say, set you free, hm?\"\n\nTiraka asked him a trick question obviously as she watched him. The Dark Elf started to walk on out of the hut, massaging her chin in contemplation about the current events. Now, just where was she going?" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T10:16:55", "value": "He says nothing, just watching as the Dark Elf as she walks out of the hut, then turning back to Tiraka. \"I don't know. I didn't really have any long term plans. Maybe get a farm when I get out of the army. I don't know. Why do you ask?\"" } ]

[ { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T07:26:54", "value": "The War with the Dominion went much worse then in the show. Here the two sides battled out much longer, Civilian and military casualties on both sides began mounting in higher and higher numbers. Both sides began using all weapons at their disposal to try and win the war or at least force a ceasefire agreement. Fifty years after the war began the causilties on both sides mounted until a ceasefire was finally agreed upon.\n\nThe Romulan Star Empire was almost obliterated by Dominion Biological weapons, decimating their population and turning their homeworld of Romulus to a toxic wasteland. The Klingons had fought off several Dominion landing parties and their worlds are still littered with decaying bodies of friends and enemies, sometimes without anyone still on the planet to clean up the mess. The Federation plants were bombared from space leaving their cities burning shells of their former selves. Even the Great link was destroyed, 90% of the founders were wiped out from a calculated strike.\n\nIn the Aftermath of such carnage old Alliances disolved as each Faction tried to regain their lost numbers. Rumors have it that some radical parts of the factions have begun kidnapping other species to give them a larger Female population to allow for greater child births ina given cycle.. The Galaxey has become a scarier place..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T07:47:59", "value": "Laura and one other scientist had been sent to Trellis III to investigate rumors of a new species being sighted. Along with her small group were two security guards, their job to keep her safe with the occurances of kidnapping that had been going on through out the region of the female personell.\n\nShe was nervous being the youngest on the team as they moved through the burnt out buildings and outlying areas of the settlement the sightings had taken place in. She was also the only female in the group but the last option for the science ship which orbited the planet." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T07:55:54", "value": "As the ship entered orbit around the planet proximity sensors would go off, two small klingon raid ships would decloak as they straffed across the ship, their disruptor cannons firing first for their shield arrays and then their weapon arrays.. going for a fast disable of the federation transport.\n\nThe Ships were highly manuverable and were already coming around for a second pass by the time damage reports were coming in. The captain of the ship would know instantly that the next two shots would be their coms and engines.. if the shields were down. If destroying the ships was their goals they'd have fired torpedoes.. Obviously there was a leak in information.. they must be after something on the ship..\n\nDecisions had to be made as the enemy ships disruptors charged up for the next volley.." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T08:03:02", "value": "The two Klingon raiders didn't totally disable the transports shields but left their weapons wanting. The crew worked frantically to get their weapons back up and working before the next volley, knowing that it would take out their shields.\n\nWhat is it that the Klingons would want so badly to attack so boldly. His crew wasn't anything special, the ship carried no special cargo ..... unless ... The Captains mind went to the ONE thing which might be of interest to these raiders, the young scientist on the planet below.\n\nHe acted quickly but not quick enough as the communications arrey was damaged beyond repair, leaving those on the planet unaware of the events above." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T08:11:20", "value": "With the Shields down from the volley the sensors could detect the bio signs. Without the presence of a female human on the shuttle, the rules changed... four torpedoes are launched towards the transport.. without shields one to the engineering section would destroy the ship... four was absurd on a ship of that size.. It would be the end of that captain's days...\n\nOn the ground, teleporters would beam down Six Klingon warriors.. four of them begin the day by swinging their bataliths at the guards, doubling up to insure their death as the other two fire strange weapons.. they were elongaed and had strange sprials... should she be hit she'd soon learn they were specialize stunning weapons, new designs to prevent the chance of a lethal blast ona raid like this.. The males were of no value and would be slain as soon as possible.. only the girl mattered..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T11:13:15", "value": "The events that unfolded happened quickly, not giving Laura a minute to even think of what to do. One minute the four were wandering the ruins and the next four klingons had dispatched the two guards in no time. The other two Klingons fired their strange weapons at the two scientists, hitting her companion, who went down in a silent heap.\n\nShe took off running suddenly having a good idea what it was they wanted and knew she had to try to escape, realizing suddenly that there would be no help from above. She ran, zig zagging through the empty ruin strewn streets, trying not to give the Klingon raiders who followed a clear shot.\n\n<strong>---a short time later---</strong>\n\nLaura glanced back at the Klingons and turned back just in time to run into one of his companions, who had circled around and came at her from the direction she was heading. He held her in an iron grasp, carrying her over his shoulder back to where the bodies of the slain guards lay along with the helpless science officer. He seemd paralyzed and unable to move.\n\n\"Restrain the girl.\" One of the Klingons ordered \"Don't bruise her, .... yet.\" he commented before turning his back to them and turning his attention to the scientist at his feet. He took great pride in the torture he performed, making the man suffer a long time before finally killing him with one blow of his bat`leth.\n\nLaura on the other hand had her arms fastened behind her, her legs bonded together and forced to kneel near the bodies of the guards whos bodies now lay in dark red puddles of their own blood, having drained slowly in the thick repressive air of the planet. She'd struggled and fought the two Klingons who had placed her in the bonds and received a swift kick or two for her troubles." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:19:34", "value": "With their intended Cargo finally secured and all who could give word as to who had captured her killed the Klingon's clustered around her and called for teleportation. Very soon she was on the small raiding ship with the rest of the klingons.. four teleported again to the other raider as laura was lifted off the ground a few inches to be carried to a holding cell. As she is carried into the room with the special holding cells she'd see various small animals obvously meant for the Klingon food stores.. Klingon's didn't use replicators.. She was being secured in an animal cage for now.. Easier that way. Baring some miraculous escape she'd be tossed onto the pile of straw at the back of the cage before the door was closed and locked. They weren't the ones who'd preform her physical, so they didn't care much for the human girl.\n\nAn hour or two latter a Klingon of slighter stature comes walking up to the cage, opening it as he reached in to grab her by the hair to pull her out of the cage and get a better grip on her. \"Time to see just what we have here.\" The Klingon spoke with it's gruff voice. He'd be taking her to the medical bay to secure her to the table to run biological testings.. Needing to see if she was acceptable for the trade or not. He'd have two larger klingon warriors to call in if he needed the assistance, but he wasn't a slouch. his Slight sized masked his surprising strength.." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:41:10", "value": "Laura fought against the Klingon who had a grip on her hair. Her voice rising as she demanded to be released. A couple well aimed kicks catching him where it hurt. Granted he outweighed her but she wasn't going to go down without a fight.\n\nShe didn't want to know what they had planned for her and was going to go down fighting. \"I'm a federation citizen and a Starfleet Officer.\" she demanded. \"Release me now!\"\n\nLaura continued to struggle the whole time she was dragged from the room where the cages were to the medical suite. \"Leave me alone!\"Her voice rising above the hubbub of the surrounding area." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:46:05", "value": "The Klingon would slap her heavily for her troubles and struggles, \"Like that matters.\" he commented in a growl. He'd motion for a nearby klingon warrior to grab her feet so the pair if them could carry her to the medical bay. Once in they would swing her up onto the table like she was a slab of meat and secure her restraints to the medical bay while the slighter one took a short break to growl about the blow to his sensative areas..\n\n\"I'm going to make you regret doing that girl.\" He said as he walked over to run the sensors over her, the medical bay lighting up and a dull warm humm could be felt under her. Basic biological scans were begin taken as he took out his knife, begining to cut away at her uniform. he could remove it normally, but given her recent actions he didn't want to give her that curtousy.. Stuggling at that point would be a bit dangerous as the knife was sharp and he was careful not to cut her... as long as she lay still." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T17:00:01", "value": "Laura glared at the Klingons as she was restrained. \"You'll regret this!\" she yelled at the two. Acting a lot braver than she was feeling inside. What were they going to do to her, she didn't want to know.\n\nHer eyes watched the one whom she'd kicked, her body trembling beneath his dagger. \"I don't know who you are dealing with but I doubt they want their merchandise scared just yet.\" She knew she had to keep talking or fall apart.\n\nShe'd heard stories of what happened to other Federation women who had disappeared. Some that had been brought back died shortly afterwards, their wounds and the things that had happened to them too great for their poor bodies.\n\nLaura tried to calm her trembling body and rapidly beating heart as the dagger passed between her breasts just grazing the skin beneath. Her eyes closing at his glance." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T21:17:59", "value": "The Klingon laughed at the girl as it finished slicing away her clothes to give it an easier time with her physical.\n\n\"And how exactly am I going to regret this? The Federation is barely able to keep it's own species in check, how are they going to possibly stop us? Besides, by this time next week you'll be traded to bring back some of our own females.\"\n\nHe laughed as the shreds of her clothes are tossed aside and his hands go to begin his physical, mauling and feeling where he wished. it was a medical exam, though it was rough and took a bit longer in some locations then others. Finally he ran some tests to determine her fertility and if she was a virgin.. important for trading information..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T21:25:10", "value": "Laura shivered against the coolness of the examining table beneath her. Her captors hands rough and invasive. Her screams and cries ignored as he did as he chose to do. She struggled against the bonds which held her to the table, angry, humiliated and scared the more she fought the more he toyed with her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T21:57:42", "value": "\"Good, you'll make good breeding stock for the Komonians..\" he said with a bit of a sneer. His hands gripped her breasts one last time rather roughly. \"It is good and bad I suppose. I was hoping to get some time with you.. though we might be able to have a bit of fun together before you're traded.\"\n\nThe Komonians were a rather reclusive species from the Gamma Quadrent. A species once subageted by the Dominion they had broken free towards the end of the war. DS9 had been destroyed during the war and the Klingons had over taken bajor and this side of the wormhole so it wasn't likely the ships would run into someone who might help her once they made it out of Federation space.\n\nWhat she might have remembered about the Komonians was that they were Reptillian, often standing two meters tall or larger. They served as the soldiers for the Dominion before the perfection of their genetic soldiers. Unless she escaped from the ship here in Federation space her fate would be sealed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:02:15", "value": "Laura was still strapped to the table but at his words began to fight anew. She had to get loose or die trying. If they made the trade with the Komonians she'd be altered, changed to suit their needs.\n\nThat coupled with the thought of the Klingon touching her almost made her wrech. \"Leave me alone!\" she screamed as she pulled at her bonds, the leather straps cutting into her wrists and ankles." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:07:20", "value": "\"Such fire.. maybe your birthing canal is off limits.. but I know some locations that it won't matter if you are impaled.\" He said as he slapped her hips lightly.. given the fingers smacked against her ass it may leave the young girl curious just what he met and if she really wanted to have that much fire when she realized what he was going to do to her...\n\n\"But first things first, we need to get the restraining collar on you.\" he said as he took the collar off the wall, washing off the blood from the previous owner as they moved to fix the metal collar around her neck. The Collar whined and bleeped as it locked into place around her neck. As crude as it looks apparently there was some thought and technology that went into this klingon device.. though for what purpose.. she may learn soon enough..\n\nHe looked at her eyes to see if she still held the fire from earlier or if she had subdued with the realization of what he intended to do to her.." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:16:03", "value": "Laura pulled away from his touch, cringing at his words. The sight and weight of the collar causing her features to pale but she wasn't done fighting and began trying to kick and scratch him. \"Leave me alone!\" Her shrill cries filled the room. She continued to try to fight the bonds which held her only drawing blood against the bonds." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:20:08", "value": "The Klingon took out a small hand held device giving her a rather sinister look before he depressed the button, shocks would shoot through her body from the collar. it wouldn't cause any damage to her, but it would trigger the pain response in the nerve cells. Unless she had experiance such treatement before it would be disorienting for the first few moments, long enough for him to release her leg bonds and move her over so she is bent over the medical table before he resecured her feet. The girl might be able to fight back still during that time, but the klingon didn't give her the credit for being able to.\n\nThe pain from the collar was meant for shock value, the fact that with a push of the button they could deliever such pain to the imprisoned.. rarely was a second shock required.. with the exception of the most stubborn and bull headed species.. most surrendered." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:35:28", "value": "Laura screamed as he depressed the button, the shock running through her body like fire. She struggled against what he was doing to her, knowing then the horror of his plans. She kicked as he released her feet, tears streaming down her cheeks. She was fighting for survival, for her own sanity. He can't do this to her, not like this.\n\nShe once again fought the bonds which held her against the table, the pain in her ankles and wrists from the bonds forgotten as she renewed her struggle." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:48:52", "value": "The Klingon would grunt under the struggles of the girl, pushing his weight on her back to keep her from moving too much as he struggles withher legs trying to put them in the locks at the base of the medical bay. Obviously this was modified to give them the ability to secure their captives and make examinations.. or in this case abuse is easier on the part of the doctor.\n\n\"I love a girl with some fire in her eyes... too bad, the klingon babies you would have had would have strong wills..\" He complimented... though it wouldn't feel much like a compliment given what was about to happen to her.. on the plus side she will still be a virgin after this.. on the down side.. well that is about to occur to her.\n\nOnce she is secured he'd stand up behind her and begin to loosen his clothes and she can hear the heavy thud of his clothes on the ground behind her.. she can smell the thick musk of Kligon pheremones as he nears her dark entrance... begging for some lubrication would be a wise move on her part..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:59:24", "value": "Lauras cries continued to fill the room, begging for his mercy, for him to not hurt her. Her rage at the abuse turned to fear at what was about to happen. She renewed her struggles, blood now seeping around the bonds at her ankles and her wrists, as the skin broke and they started to swell.\n\nThis could not be happening, it had to be a dream, she kept telling herself. There was no way she was a victim of these sort of crimes." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:03:35", "value": "\"Ask for the honor of being taken by a klingon as great as myself.. and I will give you some lubrication.\" The klingon offered as he gripped her butt cheeks spreading them as he pushed his bulbous member against her ass.. it felt impossibly big. Klingons were larger then humans on average and he was no different.. She'd be ripped up without lubrication.. and a dermal regenerator would heal any damage before she was sold.. so it was just for her own benefit if she got the lubrication..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:16:54", "value": "Laura begged, pleading. She knew she'd be injured and possibly badly if he did what he wanted with the help of the lubrication. Her cries carrying into the next room. She begged for that honor, the honor of being speared by him, the honor of being abused by him.\n\nLaura pulled her body as close to the table as she could, trying to get away from him, She slumped against the table her body trembling as she cried, cried in fear, frustration and failure." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:22:23", "value": "He took out a small tubual and put it against the opening of her ass. As he depressed a button she felt an incredable cold substance rushing into her anus from the tube. It would be shocking in the first instance as it robbed her anus of much of the body heat. It'd soon be restored by friction, but for the moment her ass in really cold.\n\nAny scream she immetted from the cold is about to be drowned out as he thrusted into her anus... his large bulbus head force it's way into her anus, using the table to keep her from being able to pull away, driving into her deep. The initial brutal thrust would be followed by a pause, letting her scream it out.. \"Thank me.. or I can make it really hurt..\" he said as he sat there impaling the young girl on him as she wailed away.." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:31:44", "value": "She cried out at his initial thrust and bit her lip when he told her to thank him. No way would she lower herself anymore, it was time to fight back. Her silence, forced but she refused to speak, to cry out. Her body taking his abuse one thrust at a time. She closed her eyes and shivered with each painful thrust" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:34:59", "value": "And the thrust came.. without the thank of him spearing her he grips her hips to give him better leverage as he begins to pound in and out of the girl. The speed picking up quickly as he begins to really lay into her. The force of the thrusts would be enough to jar her body around in the restraints as he continues his thrusting into the girl.\n\n\"Oh the Komonians will put the screws to you if you're this resistence with them.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:49:32", "value": "With his fevered thrusts she screamed, her body arched away from him. She fought the bonds and continued to do so until her body grew limp against the table. She shivered, tears caressing down her cheeks as the Klingon continued to toy with her.\n\nHis movements rough and deliberate as he continued to use her long after she had fainted, her body totally his to control and use as he wished." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:15:52", "value": "The Big klingon would thrust into her unconcious body a bit more before he had his own orgasm, spewing his seed into her sore ass.. He'd pull out and look at the half trill and chuckle. He'd begin cleaning himself up and then use a dermal regenrator on her wounds before he'd pick her up, releasing her from the table, then throwing her over his shoulder to carry down to the holding room.\n\nAround the time she'd probably be waking up she'd hear the familiar clinks of metal on metal. her manacles were being secured to chains from the ceiling and the floor holding her body taunt and on display, not spread eagle, but she couldn't really protect much as is. If she bothered to look around she'd see a number of females in similar position, a pair of Vulcan women, a romulan girl, what look to be two betazoid teenagers and finally a Rizan woman. They had apparently been raiding a good deal and there were even a few places where the chains hung empty.. either places yet to be filled, or captured females entertaining the crew members.." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:24:38", "value": "Laura struggled as she came to, her chains holding her securely in place. The other females in the room were in similar chains. She could only guess what the display was for and tried not to think about it.\n\nShe bit back any sound which might eminate from her lips. Her body was sore, but she was not going to plead any more. She was a federation citizen and this was not something they or she would tolerate.\n\nHer glares caught the eye of the guards in the room but she didn't care. She was going to defy them any the rest like them until she drew her last breath." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T22:59:32", "value": "One of the Klingon guards chuckles at her glare and walks over to her. The remainder of the girls look away from the klingons, trying not to draw attention to them.\n\nThe klingon has a rather powerful order to it, probably from cleaning out the cages.. He reached over to give the half trill's right breast a strong squeeze. \"I heard that the Trill's spots go all the way from their heads to their toes.. now I see where else they go..\" he sneers as he runs his other hand along the spots that run down her sides.. not sexual, but menacing.. he could just rape her again.. she didn't have any protection at all. The only positive thing is that they weren't going to take her virginity.. but that's because they are selling it and her to another group.. who most likely would take her virginity..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:16:18", "value": "She let out a sharp cry as he hurt her. Closing her eyes and trying to pull away from his hand as he toyed with her in her helpless state. \"You'll pay for this.\" she said through gritted teeth.\n\nShe stiffened as he continued to play, tracing her spots which ran down her back, buttocks and the back of her legs. Trembling the further down he went." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:20:48", "value": "\"I hear you asked for the honor of being impaled by a klingon warrior.. Would you want such an honor again?\" As he asked his hand tightened on her breast, increasing the pain... obviously there was only one right answer to the question.. The klingon's weren't going to leave her alone as she resisted.. the more fire she had the more she seemed to be attracting them, the more times she'll be abused before she is sold.." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:27:03", "value": "Laura grew silent, flinching as his grip hardened. Her eyes dark with anger and hatred. Her breath came in short bursts as he teased and taunted her. She realized only too late that by resisting she would only add to her discomfort.\n\nShe took a deep breath and tried to kick at the guard. Maybe she could push them to the limit and beyond and die before she ever was sold to those they were trading with. That had to be better than the situation she was in currently." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:34:24", "value": "She could thrash her weight around all she wanted.. but she'd be reminded that her feet were secure to the floor aswell.\n\nThe Klingon laughed as she thrashed about trying to throw a kick. her knee would collide with his side, but he was easily a hundred pounds heavier then her and not fat.. he barely grunted as she kneed his side. \"Your sipirit.. you should be kept for klingon breeding..\" he said as he gripped her breat harder, his fingers digging in a bit.. not enough to break skin.. yet.. but close. His hand gripped her upper thigh and pulled her up at him.. causing her to strain against her bonds.. they wouldn't kill her.. they'd keep patching her up.. whatever they did to her.. she was too valueable to let die.. She'd never die... this was her life... forever.." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:48:59", "value": "Laura cried out as her body strained against the unmovable bonds. His rough treatment left marks on her skin. \"I'll keep fighting, I won't accept this treatment, from you or anyone else.\" she muttered out between gritted teeth." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:52:43", "value": "\"Good, you're fire will make you more desierable..\" he said as he walked around behind her. She could hear the thump of his pants on the ground and the knobby member pressing against her dry anus.. now, her resistence is biting her in the ass.. or more accurately, fucking her in the ass. He is more then ready to ream her dry right now.\n\n\"I haven't had a trill yet.. We'll have to capture some more of you later..\" he sneers as he begins to push into her slowly, slowly because without lub it isn't easy and he isn't going to be damaged by it.. her on the other hand.." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:03:18", "value": "Her screams filled the chamber as he took her. Her body shivering as he pressed further into her, tearing her flesh, small rivlets of blood flowing down her inner thighs. She bit her lip and fought the tears which threatened to fall down her cheeks with each thrust of his body against her backside." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:06:51", "value": "The other klingon laughed as the slaves all looked away from the girl being reamed out by the guards. The Klingon in her ass would begin a slow rythmen, pulling out and pushing into her slow, letting her feel every bump and ridge workign in and out fo the girl. He grabbed ahold of her hair to pull her head back..\n\n\"Between my friend and I, we can do this for hours on end.. If you want to negoicate a break, I advise you signial it by thanking me for impaling your ass..\"\n\nThe Klingon was going to give her a way for a break... obviously a very humiliating way.. but the question is.. how much pain is equal to your pride..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:15:24", "value": "Laura clamped her mouth shut. She was going to remain silent as long as possible, until her body gave out and she passed out again. With each thrust she weakened, eventually hanging from her bonds which held her wrists. Her body growing limp as she tried to fight the urge to stiffen against his toying." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:19:51", "value": "Shu Lien sighed and kicked the side of the faulty fusion engine again.\n\nHer shuttle, the T`Pan, had run aground of an asteroid, and the resulting crash had shut down the fusion engine that powered the small vessel. Thankfully, it had not compromised the vehicle's structural integrity too badly, nor had it compromised it's environmental controls or capability.\n\nBut now, she was stranded. Settling back into the pilot's seat, she looked up as the sensor control panel began to beep. Something had approached nearby. Interrogating the computer, she disovered that the 'thing' was a Klingon B`Rel-class Bird of Prey.\n\nShe rose quickly, knowing she was already in transporter range, and that the Klingons had proven... less than honourable lately. She opened a panel, and withdrew a phaser with a contoured pistol grip, awaiting the impending transporter beams." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:24:35", "value": "The klingon laughed at her meager attempt at resistence.. he kept thrusting into her ass, again and again. He began to pick up the pace as it became an easier thrust. he began to roll his hips around in a cirlce to give her a reaming sensation as he thrusted in and out of her body. He yells something in klingon, and the other guard steps out and comes back with a dermal regenerator.. so they can heal her damaged body... They really would go at this for a long time..\n\n\"Such a tight girl.. the komonian's are going to love having you around.\"\n\nMeanwhile, on the bridge...\n\nThe Captin of the raiding ship laughs at his luck. Biological sensors would bring up the presence of a female lifeform on the ship below. He'd call for his landing party as the ship came around for a pass. he'd send orders to the second ship to come in aswell as their distrubpts fire to insure the weapon systems are done for good. Easily rocking the ship unless it's shields were still functioning.. then they'd have to crumble the shields first.. they were more careful then usual now, insureing the ship is crippled before they made the landing party...\n\nIf the weapons and engines appear offline, then Shu Lien would have 9 klingon warriors teleporting down onto the ship, armed with blunted weapons and the new stun blasters." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:32:54", "value": "Shu Lien sighed aloud as nine transporter beams appeared. She took aim at the farthest, knowing that it would most likely be armed with some nature of energy weapon.\n\nAs they appeared, before the transporter effect was finished, she fired at setting 12, enough to put a large gaping hole in the Klingon's chest, then leapt at the nearest Klingon, trying to put him between the others and herself, a hand already cocked and ready to lash out at this Klingon with an <em>Atemi</em>, a percussive strike. Enough to break ceramic armours, the sternum of the stoutest Naussican warrior, or many many a Klingon's bones.\n\nNo matter the Klingon's fighting prowess or physical strength, she was also strong, quick, talented, and no body could fight when they could not breath." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:55:28", "value": "Laura was tired from all the abuse, and weakening quickly. His toying with her was only hastening it. She fought the temptation to fight his thrusts letting him drive into her time and time again, the blood by this time a steady stream down both her inner thighs running to her ankles and leaving little pools on the floor." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:01:07", "value": "The klingon would soon cum into her.. fillng her ass for the second time with Klingon seed before his partner would come by the the regenerator.. shoving the oddly shaped instrument into her anus to heal the tears in her ass.. they are healing her so they can fuck her again.. and keep her from bleeding too much.\n\nThis Klingon would pull her head back and push a rather forceful kiss to her lips.. to gauge her response at that rather intimate gesture..\n\nhe fight at hand. The fathest from her would go down from the phaser fire, but the leap would be intercepted by a blunted Batalith to throw her back at the computer consule.. they had apparently gotten used to being attacked from the moment they could see.. Two would strike at her, though one was aiming for the phaser, swinging hard enough to break the casing to prevent her from using it again.. though it did leave him open for an attack from the vulcan. The rest were moving into position, so they could better capture her in the confined location.. a pack like attack pattern would bring her down more swiftly then hacking away.." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:09:54", "value": "Shu Lien gasped as she was knocked back by the blunted bat`lth, and dropped to a knee when the second Klingon struck at her, the first having cracked her phaser's casing. She held her head in pain, before rolling onto her side, the unexpected blow having dizzied her.\n\n\"Owww...\" she moaned, laying on the deck, holding her spinning head." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:23:47", "value": "One of the klingons who had taken up position fired their stun blaster at her, trying to take the vulcan down while she was stunned. The two klingons standing over her swung down at her with the bat'liths trying to pin her down and hold her to the floor with the weapons, to make the shot easier.. the faster the vulcan goes up, the faster they can cloak and be out of here.." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:29:19", "value": "\"P`tak!\" she yelled as the stun blast hit her, \"...can't even subdue a woman without such cowardly weapons. You are all a disgrace!\"\n\nHer consciousness faded as she yelled at the Klingons, and before long, she faded into nothingness." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:31:27", "value": "Laura hung weakly in her bonds, and tried to bite the Klingon kissed her roughly. Her breathing was raspy and being forced through clenched lips with the treatment she had received." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:37:04", "value": "The klingons would secure her hands and feet before teleporting up to the ship. They'd carry the vulcan towards the medical bay, holding onto the manacles on her feet and wrists, to make the carrying easier. With the landing party back up on the ship, they target the warp core of the little shuttle and fire two volleys from the disruptors, enough to detonate the ship and destroy any evidence should they come looking.. With that the ship would manuver around to resume it's travel at warp speed.\n\nAround the time the vulcan was waking up form the blasts, she'd hear the clink of metal on metal. The metal manacles would be more then enough to keep her restrained to the medical pay as the Klingon doctor walk over to her to begin the examination of the new female.. not talking unless she spoke up..\n\nWith the captured trill.\n\nThe Klingon came back from the forced kiss and the bite with a laugh. \"She gives me a love bite this one.\" He roars as he moves behind her to press into her ass himself. Nothign to make her life worse.. not it looks like she enjoys it.. She gave him part of the klingon courting ritual without meaning too.. The liklihood of it stopping now was slim, she had to try something.." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T16:19:04", "value": "Laura was close to unconsiousness as the next Klingon took her. They might have stopped the bleeding from the last one but with his insertion she bled again. This time the wounds were larger and more aggrivated. She hang strung up like some sort of prize, the klingon pumping in and out of her without any resistance." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T16:24:11", "value": "The klingon would pull out of her the lack of resistence making him lose intrests as they regenerate the skin again, to seal the wounds. They partly had sealed it to make it rip again when they took her again. She seemed to have broken, and the klingon needs to check that. He walks around to the front of her and lifts her head to kiss her again, forcefully." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T00:25:09", "value": "<blockquote>Around the time the vulcan was waking up form the blasts, she'd hear the clink of metal on metal. The metal manacles would be more then enough to keep her restrained to the medical pay as the Klingon doctor walk over to her to begin the examination of the new female.. not talking unless she spoke up..</blockquote>\n\nShu Lien gasped aloud, \"Who is there?! Release me! Now!\"\n\nShe pulled at her bonds, growling at the Klingon doctor over her, \"Get your hands off me, you filthy Ferengi ear stroking Tribble!\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T05:03:19", "value": "The Klingon doctor looked over at the woman on his medical table and swings to slap her hard, hard enough to make her head snap to the side and bleed a bit if she doesn't have some odd counter for it. \"I'd be wary little miss.. I know your not a virgin.. and the crew has been very pent up as of late...\"" }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:56:43", "value": "\"Let me guess, then,\" she growled angrily, \"you and your men are going to rape me, while I'm manacled or otherwise restrained? How Cowardly. Not you nor any one of your '<em>men</em>',\" she spat the last word, spitting at the Klingon doctor, \"could handle me without an energy weapon or some kind of restraint.\"\n\nShe spat again, her eyes flinty, \"Coward!\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:06:58", "value": "The Vulcan\n\n\"This ship has a crew of three hundred and the other raider has a similar crew, you could be passed around inbetween them little vulcan.\" he said as he reached to attach a collar around her neck, similar to the trills. Once the collar was attached, since she couldn't really move restrained as she is, he pushed the button on the controls... the collar would send searing pain through her body for a few moments.\n\n\"So we understand one another..\" He is hoping the pain is enough to leave her gasping for air. The Doctor motioned for one of the klingons to come to uncuff her as he stood back away holding the controller.. The pain from the collar was probably enough to drive her to her knees. It was obvious they were going to test her if she kept fighting, obviously they were going to inflict some pain on her before they secured her into position.\n\nThe Trill\n\nThe Klingon smiled hearing her thank him. She was at least partially broken. He reached over to slide an arm around her and release her arms so her body would slump against his. \"So, your really thankful?\" He asks as he looks at her. This was her one chance to keep this from happening the whole way there.. hopefully she is a good actress.\n\nThe Bridge\n\nThe Helmsman looks back to the captain. \"Captain.. this is our lucky day. We detect another ship at a nearby system. Easy pickings and there seems to eb a female on board.\n\n\"Plot a course and intercept the ship.. we'll get more then we orginially thought.\"\n\nThe two bird's of prey changed direction as they made for the new target. Their sensors scan the mark carefully, to insure there is a female on board and to get the weapons and shield arrays plotted into the targetting computers.. wanting to drop the ship as soon as possible.." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:10:51", "value": "<blockquote>\"So we understand one another..\" He is hoping the pain is enough to leave her gasping for air. The Doctor motioned for one of the klingons to come to uncuff her as he stood back away holding the controller.. The pain from the collar was probably enough to drive her to her knees. It was obvious they were going to test her if she kept fighting, obviously they were going to inflict some pain on her before they secured her into position.</blockquote>\n\nShu Lien's snapped open wide, the pain arcing through her small body enough to drive most humans to their knees.\n\nHowever, unlike most humans, Shu Lien was half-Vulcan, and knowledgable as to their mental techniques, including one on pain control.\n\nShe stood there, staring at the Klingon with glints of fury in her eyes, \"There....\" she gulped in air, still trying to ignore the pain, \"there may be many of you, but they are probably all snivelling little cowards like you. And I might be little, but I am still a Vulcan, and therefor, not easily controlled like little boys like yourself.\"\n\n\"Come on, little boy, show me what you got. Then maybe we can bring your stooges in here and I can have a good time while we laugh at your inadequacies,\" Shu Lien smiled mockingly, hoping she was able to goad the Klingon into making a rash move, give her an opening." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:45:44", "value": "Laura groaned, her body trembling with pain. Her breath coming in gasps as she lay against the Klingon which had just finished abusing her. She lifted her head to stare at him, and nodded, her voice a whisper. <em>\"Yes...\"</em> she slumped back down her arms draped over his shoulders, her breath warm on his neck as her eyes close." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:36:54", "value": "Vulcan\n\n\"you have good pain control.. and as a matter of clarification.. you are half vulcan.\" He said as he held the button down now.. watching her eyes as the pain just didn't stop. He'd turn a small dial up to intensify the pain.. Oh she insulted the klingon and he would make a rash move, but for the moment, he was intending on humbling her.. she'd cry out before he was done with her. At least that was the goal. He wanted to show her that defiance wouldn't be advisable.. since he could hold the button down far longer then she could keep her mind focus.. eventually lack of water or sleep would erode at her defenses.. and he was angry enough to keep going until she did.\n\n\"You Vulcan will feel what a Klingon can do by the time I'm done with you.. Pointed ear whore..\"\n\nTrill\n\n\"Then i think I'll keep you in my room until it's time to sell you.\" he said as he carried the naked half trill out of the room. He lifted a cup of water to her dry lips, expecting a rather happy and enthusastic response at the water..\n\nHe'd eventually take her into his bunk and she'd quickly realize that the Klingon ships were not ships of any type of luxury. There were to sets of bunk beds.. Well, four potential bed partners was probably better then 100 potential if she was in the hold.." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T01:55:21", "value": "Shu Lien groaned at the pain, already eroding her control. She was indeed half-Vulcan, but she was enough Vulcan, and had enough training, to last a very long time. Longer than the Klingon could remain awake, if needed. But she knew it would be a fruitless endeavour, in the end.\n\n\"What do you want from me, petaQ?!\" she asked vehemently, \"A new love slave, a rape toy, what? Give me a good enough deal, and I might give in. And it might prevent me from killing a number of your compatriots. We both know that nobody has the manpower resources to keep taking casualties. And I'm more than capable of killing everyone on this ship, alone if need be.\"\n\nVery unlike a Vulcan, Shu Lien was angry, and feeling particularly murderous at the moment. However, reason still was there, and was speaking to her, telling her to cut a deal." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T05:22:45", "value": "<blockquote>The Bridge\n\nThe Helmsman looks back to the captain. \"Captain.. this is our lucky day. We detect another ship at a nearby system. Easy pickings and there seems to eb a female on board.\n\n\"Plot a course and intercept the ship.. we'll get more then we orginially thought.\"\n\nThe two bird's of prey changed direction as they made for the new target. Their sensors scan the mark carefully, to insure there is a female on board and to get the weapons and shield arrays plotted into the targetting computers.. wanting to drop the ship as soon as possible..</blockquote>\n\nFaeryl Ryhald, captain of the freetrader 'O'Hanna Buck' sat back in her pilot's chair. The straps creaking slightly. \"Thom, give me a boost to the sensors. It looks like we got a possible strike. The probe has detected a high concetration of Dylithium crystals. I want to get in closer and see how good a strike it is.\"\n\n\"Yes Captain.\" The co-pilot says, bending over the sensor readout. The rest of her crew, all men, were at their tasks.\n\nSeveral hours pass by as the readings were confirmed. At the final confirmation, Faeryl was grinning like a child. She and her crew were rich. This strike would finally let her get her ship a much needed overhaul. They had been scavanging parts from old War battlesites. Taking what they could from wrecked Federation, Klingon, Romulan, Bajoran, Ferengi, Dominion, and Cardassian vessels. Some of the scavanged parts worked well, others needed more persuasion to ger to work and alot of TLC.\n\nSuddenly, the co-pilot began cursing. \"What's wrong Thom?\" Faeryl asks, her smile dimming.\n\n\"The damned sensors went offline. Again.\" He sat back, slapping at the blank screen. \"It was probably the Ferengi parts. I swear, those earheads buy the cheapest crap.\" He grumbles. Unstrapping himself from his chair and heading aft. \"I'll see what I can do. The only sensors we have now are the radiation and proximity sensors.\"\n\n\"I'll stay here and keep us in orbit and do what I can here.\" She says. He gave a vague wave as he passes thru the hatch. Smiling, Faeryl brushes a loose strand of her roan red hair back from her face and brought up a diagnostics of the sensors.\n\n(( OOC: 'I hope this is ok ))" } ]

[ { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:02:52", "value": "(A 1 on 1 for Terri and myself)\n\nAs long as there have been sentient beings in the world there has been lust, desire and dark hidden passions. And for equally as long there have been those creatures who feed upon such emotions, beings that lurk not only in the shadows and in the dark embrace of nightfall, but that also lurk deep within those places mortals use to hide such guilty pleasures and feelings. Drawn from whatever unholy realms beyond mortal comprehension that spawn them, they flock to the most debase and perverted of thoughts like demonic moths drawn towards candles. Some say that such creatures are actually the physical embodiment of such thoughts, their very fabric spun from the darkest desires of mortal kind.\n\nSuch things did not interest him though – he was here upon the mortal plane be it through being drawn here from another place, or spawned here by the very beings he preyed upon. He had long since forgotten his first steps upon this world – if he had ever known of them to begin with, and they were inconsequential to him regardless. It was the here and now that mattered to him – the hunt for new prey, the taste of their fears and their desires, that was what drove him like so many of his kind.\n\nAnd it was in search of such prey that he found himself currently approaching the outskirts of yet another little country village. He approached slowly, even though he could quite easily float through the air at much greater speeds – in all the untold centuries he had trod this world and countless others, he had never grown weary of the wonders of nature, and he doubted he ever would. As he drifted ever nearer he noticed a couple of farmers out in the fields tending to their crops with weary hands and even wearier eyes – yet they did not notice his passing, even though he moved within inches of them. Only those who’s mind, heart and soul were clouded with hidden desires and lusts could see him – and even then he would at first appear to be little more than a mass of ever shifting shadow until they acknowledged him – at which point his form would be determined by their very own desires." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:26:39", "value": "Crystalia sat under the shade of a tree on the outskirts of the village. Her hands moving, weaving the mat which sat in her lap. A pile of reeds lay on one side while a pile of mats lay on the other. Her face covered by her veil of hair which flow around her face and neck, hiding it well against anyone foolish enough to look at her. No one ever spoke to her, she never spoke a word to anyone.\n\nShe was cursed, shunned by the village, an outcast. The only reason she still remained there was the fact she belonged to the wealthy landowner who the villagers rented land from. Every day she sat under the same tree, doing some task or other. Some days pitting berries, grinding grain or corn, or like today weaving mats. When the sun sank beneath the horizon she would slip into the shadows leaving her work for others to pick up. Her body melding with the forest as she moved towards the far side of the forest and her nightly haunt.\n\nShe was alive to continue living the curse, unable to die, unable to relieve herself of the ache she felt inside during the day and which drove her to killing once the suns rays slipped beneath the edge of the Earth." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:45:29", "value": "Making his way past the farmers, a cooling of the air and a shiver that ran down their spines the only mark of his passing - he drifted further towards the outskirts of the village, using his un natural senses to probe for any potential prey in this place.\n\nHe had been disappointed so far in his travels in this region - peasants were usually rife with repressed desires, lusts and passions but he was beginning to think that the mortals of this region were so far repressed that it was amazing that any of them managed to breed more of their kind.\n\nAs he floated idly towards the village he was suddenly assaulted by a yearning so great it almost overwhelmed him - a vivid blur of images flowing through his mind, sensations and smells flooding his senses as he fought for control. The sensation abated as quickly as it had occurred - leaving him feeling dazed, a considerable feat for one as powerful and old as him, and an incredible lure - setting off immediately in the direction of the sensations, towards to the trees lining the outskirts of the village." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T16:53:19", "value": "Crystalia worked on the mat in her lap, ignoring the taunts and thrown stones from the villagers who passed. She refused to rise to their teasings. They would pay soon enough, the sun was close to setting and the fear they felt could be seen in their eyes and movements as they moved quickly to the safety of their homes and the lights of the village.\n\nShe took a glance around her, only one was needed to see that nothing had changed, nothing ever did. But there was something, something was going to happen and she could feel it.\n\nThere was a feeling which reached out to touch her but what, the breath of the wind against her skin, which shown through her rags perhaps. The young farmers daughter who ran to join the boyfriend she'd been forbidden to see perhaps? Both were very good possibilities but which was it. She trembled slightly as the breeze grew stronger and the shadows lengthened." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T17:09:03", "value": "He knew not who or what he had expected to come across, he knew well enough that even the frailest of mortal bodies could encase the strongest of emotions, but when he finally reached the spot from which the earlier sensations had emanated from he was surprised by what he saw.\n\nAn attractive young girl sat in the lengthening shadows of the trees that marked the outskirts of the village, working quietly on the mat that laid across her legs. Yet there was something else there as well - something... bestial... almost as if he was looking at two images overlaying each other, and that no matter how hard he tried he could not keep both of them in focus at the same time.\n\nHis approach slowed now - caution evident as he drifted into the trees, merging his form with the shadows which flowed freely there. Moving slowly, he made his way closer to her - he knew not what she was, but she was surely not a simple mortal, and he had not lived this long and become this powerful by underestimating his prey." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T17:18:46", "value": "Crystalia looked up as the lower edge of the sun met the treetops. It was time for her to leave her post and join the creatures of the darkness. She had to be within the safety of the trees before the change began or be seen for the monster she was.\n\nAfter laying the mat on the pile next to her she stood, brushing the sand from her skirt, wiggling her toes in the dirt and with a quick glance around her slipped between two of the huts on the trees edge.\n\nShe'd be back, her dinner waited in the clearing beyond, the two lovers lost in their own sins, too occupied to worry about any forest creatures which might be lurking near. As she stepped into the shadows the sun sank lower, her shadow beginning to merge with the shadows around her, the shift from her human form to the form she took every night unnoticed by the hurrying villagers who seemed to sense the evil in their midst which had not been there minutes before.\n\n---moments later---\n\nHer feet padded the path which led deep into the forest, silent as the world around her. A low growl leaving her lips as she moved from shadow to shadow, her lithe form blending well with her surroundings." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T17:49:03", "value": "If he had lips in his incorporeal form, there would be a smile drawn firmly across them now - so she was a shape shifter... That certainly explained the force of the images she had sent to him - he wondered how much of those desires were hers, and how much belonged to the beast that lay within her. The way she changed so effortlessly, and seemingly at her own behest intrigued him to no end - the various were beasts he had met upon his travels were usually locked into cycles and had little control over their change.\n\nBut this one was different. This one intrigued him to no end - finding himself almost enthralled by the elegance of her change, as well as the elegance of her beast form. As she padded away through the shadows that hung between the thick trees, he followed close behind - watching with great interest." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T18:15:04", "value": "A low rumble could be heard if anyone was close enough to hear it, although nobody ever got THAT close to her. Anyone who did usually died shortly after. She stopped briefly at a small trickle of water which crossed her path, her snout lowering as she lapped the liquid.\n\nThe moon could be seen rising ahead of her through the trees, it's light shedding more shadows throughout the trees. Her fur matching the shadows, allowing her to blend smoothly with her environment. Her ears twitched, moving slightly so she could catch every sound in the trees around her.\n\nThe sound of the two lovers passion as well as their mingled scents rising above all else. Her muzzle rose to the moon as it's rays touched her and a lone mournful howl filled the forest. She moved faster now, her movements deliberate as she ran through the trees, ducking the low branches. Her prey lay just ahead lost in their passions, they never knew she was upon them before he lay dead and the woman beneath him staring at the body of her beloved, his thoat ripped out with one swift bite of her strong jaws.\n\nThe young girl forgotten as Crystalia bent her head to feed on the young mans body. She was not afraid of the maiden who would slink back to her hut and crawl into bed quivering and in tears but unable to tell anyone of the attack or she'd have to admit to her own evil deed. Her bloody muzzle rose to the moon and another howl rose from her lips." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T18:28:27", "value": "Finding himself in almost silent awe of the predator before him - he always thought that of all the creatures of this world, and of the many others he had walked, that the predatory beasts of each world held more in kin with him that the sentient life forms that he in turn preyed upon.\n\nBut this was no ordinary predator he forced himself to remember - this was an intriguing mix of mortal and beast, one that it would not do to aggravate. His incorporeal form usually kept him from harm - but should the beast acknowledge his presence, his form would be its to mould from its deepest desires - and who knows what a beast like that would desire most...\n\nNot for the first time he chuckled to himself - an age old predator he may be, but one that was totally helpless in his natural state. If truth be told, each and every victim of his was the one truly in control - it was their very own desires and lusts that gave him substance, which lead to their souls being torn from their bodies before long. He had never been acknowledged by a were beast before, and he usually did his best to ignore them for that very reason - a mortals lusts were easy to comprehend and to turn to his own benefit, but the lusts and desires of an animal could lead to a quick demise for him.\n\nAnd yet he found himself following her, watching the elegant scene of her leaping and tearing the throat clean out of the male - intrigued as to why she chose to let the young girl run free, and almost feeling a shiver run through him at the sound of her howl.\n\nWhat a wondrous creature she was..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T18:43:45", "value": "Crystalia lay, her front paws resting on what was left of the young man. Nothing more than a bloody mess. She'd fed and that hunger was finally sated. But the night was just starting.\n\nShe raised her muzzle to sniff the air, there it was again. She sniffed again, her ears turning to catch the littlest sound. She heard nothing out of the ordinary. Crystalia turned her head, her dark eyes roaming over the trees surrounding the clearing.\n\nHer gaze stopped where her unseen visitor resting on him, even though she could not see him, she could sense something. Something which intrigued her lay in that direction. She stood, shook herself off and licked the blood from her muzzle. Her chest and forlegs covered in the blood of her meal.\n\nSlowly she padded towards the trees, stopping every few feet, her muzzle rising to the air, sniffing. Once again a low rumble could be heard rising from her chest." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T18:56:30", "value": "Part of him wondered if she would even be able to see and acknowledge his presence - his attempts to attract the attention of normal animals and interact with them upon his travels had so far met with no success what so ever. Perhaps animals were just not slaves to their desires, or more likely acted upon such desires instead of hiding them away and letting them darken and twist as many mortals were apt to do.\n\nHis pondering was interrupted by a low animalistic rumble coming from the she wolf - she had moved towards him and was now sniffing the air, searching for something in his direction. There was no other life around him, so he knew she must be reacting to his presence in some way - yet the familiar pull of acknowledgment was not yet there.\n\nMoving slowly, he drifted out from the shadows - nearing her as unthreateningly as was possible for an incorporeal shadow he was not even sure she could see." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:13:11", "value": "Crystalia circled the area which he occupied. Her nose rising in the air, sniffing, knowing yet not seeing. There was something there, something new to her forest, to her territory. The rumble in her chest turning to a low growl as she circles, tighter and tighter. She howled rising her muzzle to the air in defiance to what has invaded her territory, taunting it, tempting it to show itself.\n\nInwardly she felt afraid, felt scared that something could have entered the forest without her knowledge. Something was wrong, she was helpless in this form, she knew it. Her animal instincts had taken over, the fact that she was the lady of the forest, it was hers and noone was to enter it. She let out a howl and slowly backed away from the being which was before her and yet wasn't. Her howl rising in the air again in defiance of him.\n\nHer thoughts reaching out to him, unheard by human ears ~~~Show yourself~~~ she stopped her legs stiff as she stood in defiance against him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T20:32:34", "value": "A potent mixture of emotions were rolling off of the she wolf towards him - there was definite defiance of him in her posture, but it was tempered with fear of the unknown, definite human emotions mixed in with the more base bestial emotions of the wolf - a most interesting combination, almost like sipping on a cocktail and trying to sift and discover each of the liquids within it. He was something of a connoisseur of such emotions, having supped on them for centuries over many worlds, but he had never came across a mix such as this before - and he found himself quite intoxicated by it.\n\nStepping forwards he felt the pulling begin - a light tingling starting deep within the core of his incorporeal body, starting to course through him like electrical current, building in power as it flowed through every part of his being - drawing him towards her as the quite familiar and welcome feel of his moulding began to occur.\n\nLooking down, he watched as the outline of his form began to coalesce - to his eyes it looked as if at first he was taking on the form of a human, tall and well built. He felt rather disappointed for a moment, until he realised the edges of his smokey form were ragged- looking closer he noticed it was fur lining the edges of his form, and that his hands and feet were not entirely human but instead some cross between man and beast - claws adorning the end of his long thick hands and feet... no, not hands, more like paws...\n\nA grin now forming across his face as he brought his rapidly solidifying paws towards it - half knowing already what to expect to find there... An elongated muzzle, sharp canines and long sensitive ears... Perhaps neither the girl nor the beast inside her were dominant enough to shape him to their desire - for it appeared he had become some sort of wolf man, some common ground between both the girls form perhaps?\n\nWith a savage grin he threw back his head and let his howl roar through the night air." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T20:42:51", "value": "As he shifted into something not human and yet not wolf, she threw her head back and howled in definance. He was not going to enter her domain, was not going to cross over and take what was hers. She circled him drawing him towards the treeline. She needed the security of the trees. Crystalia realized that out in the open she was no match for him.\n\nHer thoughts reached out again, confused and yet not willing to step down from her position as top dog of the forest. ~~~Who are you?~~~ she questioned as she pulled him further from the clearing and to the trees. Never turning her back to him she kept circling." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T21:08:21", "value": "Letting an almost human smile spread across his muzzle - showing the long lines of viciously sharp curved teeth that lined it, his long thick tongue lulling out of one side of his mouth almost comically as he spoke - his words as clear as those of a humans, although there was a hint of a growl behind them as well, almost echoing through the trees that surrounded them.\n\n'I have been called many things on many worlds, but I recognise no name in particular little she wolf'\n\nCrouching upon his powerful hind legs, muscles rippling visibly under the glossy black coat - something of the shadows still apparent in his fur and his eyes, like deep pools that seemed to suck the moonlight into them without release. The long bushy tail behind him wagged playfully, although he did not notice it for some moments - more concerned with watching her as she circled around him.\n\nSurely she did not think to attack him? She was no doubt powerful, but she had unconsciously granted him an even more powerful form - one that he sorely itched to try out." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T21:15:18", "value": "Realizing that she had to entice him away from her home, she changed her tactics and lunging forward nipped at him before turning and running a short distance, only to repeat the feat.\n\n~~~Why are you here? Where do you come from?~~~\n\nShe questioned as she continued. The longer he remained, the more worried she became, this evident in her moments. She had to get him away from here, back to the trees, before it was too late." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T21:25:30", "value": "Her first lunge caught him off guard - not fully used to this new body, and unsure of its speed and strength, she managed to nip him and retreat before he had even raised his long sinewy arms to ward her off. At her second attempt he was ready, falling back and rolling to one side, amazed at how nimble and agile this form was - able to roll and come to his feet with such ease that he could have quite easily pounced on her unprotected flanks as she finished the lunge past him.\n\nBut he was enjoying this, and so he toyed with her a little longer - moving back to his low crouched position in the centre of the clearing, watching her intently with his pitch black eyes, drawing his tongue almost lewdly across his lips. She was trying to get him away from something, but what? What was there here that was of such interest to her? Her fresh kill perhaps?\n\n'You brought me here... Your desires... Your lusts... Your hidden passions... All of those things drew me to you... I would like to thank you for giving me such a wonderful form too, I hope it pleases you little she wolf?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T21:32:17", "value": "She growled as she slipped past him as he rolled out of the way, turning to face him once more.\n\n~~~You do not belong here, you are not part of these woods. Go away, leave here immediately~~~\n\nShe growled a deeper growl and lunged at him, her intent evident now to make him leave with every ounce of her being." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T21:46:01", "value": "Laughing at her words, throwing back his head and howling- a bizarre mix of wolf howl and human laughter that no doubt made those peasants in the village nearby cringe in their homes and cross themselves in the usual superstitious manner, as if any amount of prayer could save them from him should he desire to run amock there.\n\n'You dare to command me? I'm not the only one who doesn't belong here...'\n\nSeeing her lunger coming - letting her hurl herself towards his chest, rolling onto his back - powerful hands grasping her around the throat to stop her sharp teeth coming into contact with him, his feet catching her in the midrift and kicking out as he rolled, throwing her over his head and to the ground.\n\n'Have to do better than that little one...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T21:54:24", "value": "She growled as she picked herself up and faced him once again. She moved slowly and deliberately. This beast, whatever it was didn't belong here and she had to remove him, at all costs.\n\n~~~What do you want?~~~\n\nHer breath coming in gasps from where he'd choked her and his feet had knocked the breath from her lungs. Her head hung lower, although her eyes never left his." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:01:11", "value": "Admiring her determination as she picked herself up, a little gingerly he noted, and turned to face him once more. He hadn't meant to hurt her, but the force of the throw had obviously knocked the air out of her and left her a little winded - he could see her panting as she turned, her eyes firmly locked upon his.\n\n'I could ask you the very same question... You are the one who reached out to me and called me here... You are the one who gave me this form... What is it that you want? What is it that you yearn for my little she wolf?'\n\nCocking his head to one side to watch her with interest, and to take the measure of her before her next attack." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:08:38", "value": "~~~I did not call you here, I do not want you here.~~~\n\nShe insisted as she circled him again slowly catching her breath. The night was wearing on around them, the moons rays touching them both softly causing her to rise her head and howl as if in responce to the caress of the light.\n\nShe was going to have to hurry, get him out of the clearing before the others arrived or she'd have hell to pay for an outsider in their circle.\n\nOff in the distance her howl was answered by several others, growing closer every minute.\n\n~~~You must leave, NOW~~~\n\nShe demanded, the hackles on her shoulders rising as she took her defiant posture once more." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:17:49", "value": "Hearing the echoes of more wolves carrying from somewhere near by on the night air - he was suddenly aware of why she want him gone from this place, of the significance of this circle.\n\n'Surely not more shape shifters like you? Or has a pack taken pity on the little lone she wolf and taken her into their midst?'\n\nLaughing again, answering their howls with a powerful roar of his own - letting it shake the leaves from the trees, powerful and primeval, a warning to those approaching that he was not to be taken lightly. He doubted they were more shape shifters, it was more likely she was running in a wolf pack - was she the leader though? If so, it would be a one on one battle between her and him - but if she wasn't, he would likely have another to contest with.\n\nHe hadn't felt this alive in ages." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:24:55", "value": "She renewed her attack and lunged at him as he howled at the pack which was approaching. She would be stuck in the middle of a battle she would not win if they arrived and he was still there.\n\nHer growls became more insistant as she dove at him, reaching to knock him off balance with her weight, her teeth reaching to grab at his neck to rip his throat from him.\n\nShe bacame like the wild animal whos form she had taken, whos form the curse had given her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:34:48", "value": "Finding he had underestimated her strength just a little - she was fighting with all her fury now, far less human and far more animal in her approach towards him, making her all the more dangerous.\n\nHer lunge caught him off guard - he barely had time to bring his hands up to protect his face and throat, feeling her teeth catch against one forearm, and her powerful hind legs kick at his stomach, cutting him in both places - a sudden warmth spreading through him as he began to bleed slowly, much more slowly than such a wound would usually have merited.\n\n'Play nice little one - that stung' he said with a voice edged with venom and pain in equal measures. The wounds were not life threatening - either his own nature or that of the creature who's form he had assumed had stopped the blows from being fatal, but they hurt none the less - causing him to swing around and slam her into a nearby tree trunk with all the force he could muster - knowing he had to get her off of him and fast." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T22:49:49", "value": "She hit the tree, her head snapping back. She lay on the ground beneath the tree gasping for air which refused to fill her lungs. She tried to stand to fight the vertigo which threatened to send her reeling.\n\nCrystalia wasn't even aware of the fact she had shifted back to her human form. Her anger, hatred, fear somehow had brought on the change.\n\nThe pack circled the strange creature cautiously, they could smell her, could smell their leader but where was she, in her stead a human.\n\nIt was only when she reached up to brush the blood from where it was falling into her eye did she realize she had shifted back to human form. Her unclothed body shivering from the shock of the events of the past hour, the shock of the shift happening so suddenly, her thoughts, emotions in a turmoil.\n\nShe squatted, her back agaisnt the tree, her eyes going from the creature, to the pack and back again. This was her last stand, at least the curse would end with her death. Her hoarse whisper the only sound other than the whimpering of the pack now thrown into confusion.\n\n\"Don't hurt them, they know no better.\"\n\nShe slowly pulled herself to her feet and took a halted step towards the beast, she wasn't going to go down a coward. This was still her woods, and her pack." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:01:42", "value": "Snarling at her as he threw her body against the great oak - a crack of splintering wood, perhaps even splintering bone as she collided fully with the unyielding tree and slipped down to rest at its roots, once again fighting for breath but admirably fighting to her feet despite the obvious pain.\n\nAs he wiped the blood away from his arms and stomach he was surprised to see she had reverted to her human shape - perhaps it was the shock of the impact, or her metabolisms way of dealing with the pain, but she was standing quite naked in front of him now - and what a sight she was to behold.\n\n'You have no right to ask anything of me... I will not hurt them, but it is through my own choice. This does not concern them, but if they come between you and me they will be dealt with...'\n\nShaking his head from side to side as she stood shakily to confront him.\n\n'You could not best me in your wolf form child, do you think you could hurt me as you stand now?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:11:08", "value": "Crystalia stood before the beast her head held high as the pack moves off their howls rising to the moon full over head.\n\n\"I do not stand before you now to best you beast. The curse which held its sway over me is broken, at least temporarily. I do not know how or why.\"\n\nHer head held high as she spoke. She'd lost the pack, and knew that she'd lost her life tonight to this creature. She could sense his bloodlust growing within. Reaching up she wiped the blood away which dripped into her eye, blurring her vision slightly." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:25:10", "value": "Laughing once more, throwing his head back to let his unnatural howl mingle with that of the pack that surrounded him, sniffing the air surrounding their former pack leader and this new creature that stands before them. Content that they would not make a move for him he focused his attention fully upon the girl - her complexion rather pale, possibly from the fight or the sudden change back into her current form.\n\n'Sate my curiosity girl - what made you this way? Some witches curse? Or the bite of another shape shifter?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:40:59", "value": "Crystalia swallowed and rose to her full height as she spoke. Her dark eyes staring into the eyes of the beast.\n\n\"I carry a curse to walk the day in this form, and the night in wolf form. My hunger and need always growing and never satisfied by sunrise.\"\n\nShe now stood toe to toe with the beast, not wavering as their eyes continued to bore into each other." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T23:53:27", "value": "'Your needs? Are we talking simple appetite for flesh my dear? Or something else?'\n\nLetting his long tail brush against her slender bare leg, a little clumsily as he was still getting used to manipulating the extra appendage, but the intention all the same as he moved to tower over her before crouching down on his hind legs once more - coming level with her eyes and fixing them with his own dark, seemingly endless eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T00:01:54", "value": "She trembled at his touch but never let her eyes leave his. All she knew was a hunger a need to be filled which had yet to be filled. Her voice low as she spoke.\n\n\"I don't know.\"\n\nShe had always sated her hunger then slept the night away after running with the pack. Tonight she was no longer part of the pack or the pack leader but a mere human, one used for food if the time was right.\n\nShe lowered her gaze letting her hands rest at her side as her shoulders slumped. She had no way of knowing how to answer his question." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T00:20:33", "value": "Moving slowly, circling her as she stood in front of him - eyes lowered like a child being admonished by a parent, letting his tail brush against her thighs this time - much higher up.\n\n'You don't know huh? Perhaps you need a teacher little pup... Would you like that?'\n\nLaughing - goading her with his words to see what response they will bring as he circled her slowly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T00:25:52", "value": "He didn't have long to wait as he teased her, called her a pup. His very touch bringing the anger and hatred of what she was to the surface. She lashed out diving at his throat, her hands like claws her teeth aimed on tearing out his throat as she would have done in wolf form.\n\nIt didn't matter that she was now a mere human or that he outweighed her, one swiift movement of his arm, his claw and she would be dead, perhaps that is the release she was lookiing for, she no longer knew but knew that she had to fight back with all that was her being." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T11:07:24", "value": "Ah this one had fire in her belly - she was something of a predator deep down in her human nature, regardless of the curse that was placed upon her, and the way she came at him showed that. She threw her whole being at him as quick and as hard as possible - and might as well have been casting a pebble at a mountain for all it was worth.\n\nAs her hands shot forwards towards his throat he reared up upon his hind legs - standing perhaps near 7ft tall in his new form, moving back a little to distance himself for her strikes before striking out with his own hands - grabbing her by her wrists and pushing her backwards and down to the ground, pinning her there at the ground beneath him with a snarl.\n\n'You'll do well to stand down pup... if you are looking for death at my claws, you won't get it... I have other plans for you...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T12:48:31", "value": "Crystalia let out a feral growl as she stare upwards into his eyes. She was tired of being that which she'd been forced to become for the fun of others. She'd been a plaything long enough but she was not going to beg for release. She'd force him into it.\n\n\"I am no pup!\" her words forced through her tight lips. She was angry, hurt, indignified at being caught like this. She pressed upwards against him with all she was, all she had trying to push him backwards and away from her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T12:53:47", "value": "Pushing down more firmly - spreading her arms to either side of her body as he bore her to the soft cold ground of the grove, letting the grass brush against her back as he let his body lower down towards her.\n\nHe was eventually close enough for his thick black fur to brush against her naked body, close enough for his tongue to lull out of his mouth and crudely lap the side of her neck - although he was quick to move his head back should she try to bite him, chuckling to himself as he did so.\n\n'You are to me...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T13:02:09", "value": "Her chest heaved as she lay beneath him. His scent filled her nostrils, the touch of his body against hers somehow excited her. As angry as she was she'd never been bested by anyone, even in the early years of the curse she'd managed to make something of it and became the leader of the local pack of wolves.\n\nThat had not been an easy feat, she had to prove herself, kill several of her adversaries to get to the top. She did snap at him as his tongue tasted her skin, her back arching slightly as she continued to fight against him.\n\n\"What do you want?!\" She managed to growl out as she strained against his grasp." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T13:09:32", "value": "'You... to feed on your desires and your passions... to make you my little pup perhaps'\n\nHe laughed, knowing that term caused her to burn with anger - feeding off those emotions, almost curling off of her tangibly as she struggled beneath his frame. Moving his head down towards her heaving chest, he let his tongue once more lap out across her full breasts, the long appendage wet and warm as he let it run very slowly over her, watching out of the corner of his eye as the wolf pack circled at a distance." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T13:28:36", "value": "She gasped at his touch, which sent a chill down her spine.\n\n\"I ..belong ... to no one!\"\nShe stopped fighting momentarily letting the earth beneath them hold her frame before heaving upwards trying once again to dislodge him.\n\nShe could hear the confused and nervous whimpers and growls from the pack. Should they attack and she knew they might, there would be nothing she could do but to watch as he killed them one by one. That frightened her more than anything, they had become her family, she didn't have one in her current form and the wolves had taken her in, accepted her for what she was." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T13:50:47", "value": "Seeing their movement out of the corner of his eyes - raising his head high and letting out yet another loud, otherworldly howl of warning to them, echoing overhead for what seemed like an age before he finally let his head drop back to focus upon her.\n\n'Ah but you do little pup... You belong to the curse that eats away at you, stirring your desires into a frenzy, leaving you unfulfilled each night... Let me sate your desires pup'\n\nHis voice almost a low growl now, tugging her hands upwards above her head where he could take hold of both her wrists in one of his large paws/hands - letting the other reach down to her thigh, dragging a long claw slowly up her skin lightly, almost playfully." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T14:10:03", "value": "His howl sent another shiver down her spine. Had he come from her thoughts, the horrrors of her ever present dreams. The thought of this even more frightening as he teased her.\n\nShe struggled beneath him, his touch waking something deep within her, which she had held at bay for a long time. She was gasping for breath, for air, the thought of him .... was more than she could imagine.\n\n\"No .......\" a cry escaped her lips as she fought to pull her body away from his, to press it into the damp earth beneath her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T14:23:04", "value": "Grinning wickedly, baring his razor sharp teeth as he did so - fixing his eyes upon her own, seeming like two black holes tearing at her, trying to suck her very essence into them as he held her in his gaze.\n\nHis claw shifted to the softer flesh of her inner thigh - using his own knees to keep her legs apart despite her attempts to pull away from him. He was simply too strong in this form that she had so graciously granted to him, holding her down with the greatest of ease as his claw drew higher and higher between her thighs.\n\n'Come now pup - you gave me this form, are you not impressed by your handiwork?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T14:33:21", "value": "She was powerless in his grasp, his weight, his hold on her strengthening with every passing moment. It wasn't a physical hold anymore, he had her there from the start. The look in his eyes, the darkness, the emptiness. It was something she'd felt for a long time. Maybe she had created him out of those fears, those fears of always being alone, never having anyone. She didn't know anymore, it no longer mattered, soon enough she would be his and that realization came too late to help her.\n\nShe bit back a retort to his taunt and closed her eyes, her mind to his touch which spread through her like a wild fire. She tried to ignore the ache in her chest, the ache in her belly which grew the higher he drew his claw against her delicate skin." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T14:39:59", "value": "Letting his tail brush against her calves as his claw finally found its way to the top of her thigh - with the deftest of movements drawing it over the sides of her mound, around the edges of her outer lips, taking the greatest of care not to cut her but just as much care that the threat seemed ever present.\n\n'Closing your eyes won't make this go away pup... I am not some bad dream that can be dispelled by clenching your eyes tight and pulling the covers over your head until day break...'\n\nAs she closed her eyes her head moved to one side, giving him access to her throat once more - lowering his head to let his long tongue lap slowly at the soft skin at the base of her throat, and then up one side towards her ear." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T14:58:18", "value": "\"Why torture me, why not just get it over with?\" she questioned, knowing the answer before she asked, as she tried to pull back once more. Her movements becoming almost, weaker. He'd won, she'd lost, she realized this now as her heart all but broke. The curse had won out in the end, making her the thing she hated most.\n\nShe'd become a lot like the vision of horror which knelt above her. A beast trapped and enjoying the terror they inflicted on others. She whimpered at his touch, his caress her body starting to react, against her bidding to his slight teasing. How could she hate him, hate what he represented so much and yet need it, almost want it?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T15:13:00", "value": "Laughing at her question, although he could see in her eyes that she knew the answer already.\n\n'Let me ask you this - why did you let the girl escape earlier? To torment her with images of her beloveds death? You and I are a lot more like eachother than you would dare to admit to yourself...'\n\nContinuing to circle her mound with the very tip of his claw, he watched every flicker of emotion on her beautiful face before letting it slowly slide along her slit - grinning further as she whimpered underneath him, basking in the fear and confusion he was causing her.\n\n'No more fire left in the little pup?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T15:21:14", "value": "Crystalia groaned, her hips rising to meet his claw, her body open to his each and every whim. She took a deep breath and tried to regain control of her emotions, her senses.\n\n\"She deserved what she got. She had him, something I never can have. I'm alone, an outcast.\" Her words almost a snarl as his last words angered her again. She could feel something building within her gut, something that had not been there before.\n\nToo many new sensations, new senses for her body to deal with all at once. She was still processing how she could have shifted back to her human form while the moon stood bright overhead. Did that, could that mean the curse had been lifted.\n\nFrom what she was feeling, the scents in the air, her own anger building up once again she didn't think the curse had been broken, only placed in check, until when? Would she shift suddenly back to her wolf form, unbidden, unwanted.\n\nHis claw, her need brought her back to her senses and caused her hips to rise once again. \"No.... not .... \" she couldn't bring herself to say more, the fact she knew he meant to take her, in his own time was enough ...." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T15:48:15", "value": "A smirk of triumph on his muzzle as he felt her hips shift upwards to meet his probing claw, changing his tact so that he was almost brushing her lips in a 'come hither' motion with his claw - light and barely lingering, loving nothing more than that moment when his unwilling victims bodies took on a will of their own, wanting to draw it out for as long as possible.\n\n'Oh I so love the scent of jealousy...' he leant his head downwards, letting his muzzle pass down from her throat back to her heaving chest, letting his tongue lap at each of her breasts in turn, letting the very tip flick over her nipples as he did so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T16:05:16", "value": "Crystalia was gasping for air, the inner fight weighing heavily on her. He offered her something noone else could. He had her under his control with a single touch. Yet inwardly she didn't like what her body was doing, what it was telling him. Her mind was muddled with confusing thoughts, images of who she was, what she had become.\n\n\"I could have killed her but to what end?\" She whispered, her eyes averted forcing her body to relax beneath him. How long would she be able to fight what she wanted so badly, she had to continue to try. One minute wanting, the next hating.\n\nShe took a deep breath as her body trembled once again, unbidden, acting on it's own will. She hated the fact he had taken her so easily but continued to fight, no longer physically but mentally against his hold. Her nippled hardened beneath his tongues caress and a low moan escaped her lips." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T16:13:45", "value": "Lowering his muzzle still further - this time letting the very tip of one of his fangs brush over her hardened saliva covered nipple, once more careful not to hurt her but to make sure she knew the danger was ever present - his tongue flicking over the pink nub in his fangs wake.\n\n'Come now pup - you don't deceive me with such words. You did it because you wanted to torture her for what she had. You didn't let her go for any other reason, and you are lying to yourself if you think otherwise...'\n\nDrawing his claw upwards along her slit once more, this time letting it pass even higher - the very tip brushing over her hardened pearl, a low lusty growl emanating from his throat as he did so. Her smell was everywhere - filling his delicate nostrils and threatening to drive him wild with lust." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T16:26:14", "value": "The touch of his fangs against her delicate skin sent a shiver up her spine and a cry from her lips at the caress of his claw below. She arched against him, willingly, wanting. Her body was damp with her need, her scent filling the air. The pack in the distance could smell her and were beginning to become agressive again. She could see her need and want were affecting him as well and realized she could tease him just as much as he had her.\n\n\"You know you want to, give in to those desires which you have held at sway so well. Those same desires you claim I have not been able to satisfy.\" She smiled up at him. \"Give in, show me ... you aren't so great afterall are you.\" Her words carrying as much sting as his had such a short time before." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T16:35:39", "value": "Laughing loudly and long at her words, the inhuman sound once again ringing around the grove and causing the nearer members of the wolf pack to fall back a little way from them both.\n\n'Be careful what you wish for pup - in good time your desires, and mine, shall both be sated... For a while at least... But you show your naivety in thinking you can goad me - what makes you so special that I should be unable to resist you hmm?'\n\nWith those words he sheathed his claw and pushed his long thick finger slowly into her depths, feeling how tight she was there - how her entrance quivered around his sudden intrusion. Turning his hand/paw slightly, he let the claw of his thumb press once more upon the hardness of her pearl.\n\nThis one was good... she knew full well that she had aroused him in a way no other mortal creature had in his many centuries, but he was a stubborn creature - and would not be goaded by the girl. A small part of him feared giving into the lusts that seemed inherent to this body, perhaps loosing himself in animalistic nature of the beast and causing his little play toy irreparable damage.\n\nThat wouldn't do at all." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T16:50:48", "value": "She let out a sharp cry at his intrusion, never before had she been touched, there, in this way. The intense feeling of fear and need that rose in her, flowing like a wave of heat from her belly upwards. She could not help herself when her hips moved as if on their own to press his finger deeper. The pain of his claw against her delicate button making her tremble beneath him even more.\n\nHow could what he was doing to her be so pleasant and yet .. be so terrible. Her eyes stared up at him now, every emotion passing through them. Her fear, anger, hatred, need and want all there, as if in several different embodiments. She was beginning to have trouble focusing on any given one.\n\n\"Not ... like .... this...\" she manged to groan out as her hips rose once more to his bidding, her body beginning to show signs of the rapture she felt and that which she was trying to ignore." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T16:57:51", "value": "Her thrusting hips causing his finger to push deeper inside her - feeling the warmth and the wetness there, testament to his skill in teasing her body, moving his thick digit ever deeper slowly but surely, letting her feel every movement into her. The claw pressing against her hard button begun to move it in the smallest of circular movements as a perfect counterpoint to the finger invading her virgin depths.\n\nTeasing her nipples once more with his tongue - before opening his jaws slightly and taking one of them between his teeth as carefully as he could mention, something that took considerable skill from him - but he was deft as familiarising himself with new bodies and their capabilities, and he intended to put this one to good use.\n\nUp until now he had neglected his own desires and the effects she was having upon his body, but that soon became evident as his head moved to her beasts, causing the huge dangling member between his thighs to brush against one of her legs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T17:12:33", "value": "A cry escaped her lips as the invasion continued. His finger, the claw, all working against her to bring her most basic emotions to the surface. As his teeth settle around her nipple she arches suddenly, his fang scraping the tender flesh of her breast, leaving a slight red mark as blood welled to the surface.\n\nThe air thick with her scent as the pack moves ever closer, several of the larger males growing more and more aggitated at his presence. Their need, desire and want for her as strong as his. They still saw her as their pack leader, her scent having not changed, just the image she had taken.\n\nTheir desires scared her almost as much as the beast which continued to tease her now. Both could and would kill her in an instant if driven to it. She let out another sharp cry at the touch of his member against her leg. ~~~No, not this!~~~ her mind cried out as did her voice. Her shrill cries filling the air, other night beasts drawn to the racket.\n\nShe couldn't let him do this, not here, not now. She could feel the beast returning to her, knew if she was driven to that point again she'd shift and that would be her death. The wolves would tear her apart to reach her. Tear him apart as well as each other." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T17:36:43", "value": "A loud snarl sounding from deep in his chest at the howls of the wolves and their constant presence - no doubt because of the girl and her scent, driving the same base emotions in them as it did him. If they attacked him as one he would have trouble fighting them all off, and the fact he had subdued their pack leader did not seem to be calming them - he would probably need to slay the girl in order to gain control of them, it was only the uncertainty of his presence that was keeping them at bay this way.\n\n'If you cannot control your pack I will be forced to fight them off... And if you run during that fight, you had best hope I reach you first - as they will no doubt tear you limb from limb in their excitement... Or most likely during their excitement...'\n\nTasting the blood welling up from the scraping his fangs caused - lapping at its sweet taste with his tongue before turning his head to the nearest wolf and snapping his jaws at it as it approached too close for his liking, his grip on his prey lighting a little as he overbalanced just a bit too much." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T17:46:07", "value": "Crystalia felt his weight shift and used that against him. She brought her arms and knees up throwing him off of her. She moved quicker, far quicker than any normal human could have and was once again on her feet. Kneeling as she watched the aggitated wolves and her attacker as he regained his feet.\n\nShe didn't hang around to find out what was going to happen next, she knew she was dead now, and ran, she raced on all fours amazingly shifting the minute her hands touching the ground.\n\nThe shadows of the trees becoming her friend again as she slipped between the trees. The terror of the wolves and their frenzy and the creature created from her own wants and needs pressing her onward.\n\nHer only hope was the fact the sun would be rising soon, if she could remain alive and free till then perhaps she would have a chance. Her heart beat hard in her chest as she ran, her feet barely touching the ground as she moved effortlessly along the paths hidden from human eyes, used only by the animals of the forest.\n\nThe howls of the pack and the beast echoing through the trees, her own howl joining theirs unbidden and yet so natural to her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T17:59:58", "value": "He had expected her to attempt to break free of him, and had used his off balance body to make sure than when she threw him he landed between her and the pack - buying her some time to escape the grove without the pack giving chase. What he hadn't expected was the strength with which she pushed him - not as much as he possessed in this body of his, but considerable still, especially seeing she was still in her mortal shell.\n\nAs he landed he rolled, turning and twisting away from the nearest wolf who instinctively bit out at him. The bite missed him, just, but his vicious backhand did not miss the wolf - making sure that he connected with the creature in the trunk of its body, where it was thicker and stronger and more likely to take minimal damage from the blow. He had always felt closer to the natural creatures of the worlds which he trod, and he always did his best to limit any damage he might cause to them and their environment. Quite the opposite of his natural reaction to the sentient creatures of those worlds...\n\nSpringing forwards for the largest wolf in the pack, lowering his head and driving his thick skull into the hind legs of the beast, sending it tumbling into the rest of the group - using his momentum to drop to all fours and give chase in the direction he had last saw the girl go.\n\nHer scent had changed now - somehow she had regained her beast form and was making all haste to get away from him.\n\nThis was proving to be quite the hunt." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T18:12:39", "value": "Crystalia ran, her head down keeping her body as compact as possible. She didn't know where she was going, only that she had to keep ahead of the pack and the beast. The pack would disipate with the rising of the sun but what about the beast. She had to wonder.\n\nHer muzzle rose to the sky as she passed through a small clearing, her howl rising towards the moon. It had started to sink behind the trees once again, night soon coming to and end. She looked around her world, her nose taking in all the scents.\nShe stopped suddenly and stiffened. On the far side of the clearing stood the largest white wolf she'd ever seen. It was only then that she realized in her haste she'd passed beyond the boundries which had held her so long and into strange territory.\n\nHere she was no longer the pack leader but an intruder. She moved cautiously knowing her scent was still strong and that behind her soon enough would arrive her own pack, intent on what, she wasn't sure. Then there was the beast. She knew his intent.\n\nShe slowly moved forward, her head lowering and body pressing to the earth in a submissive gesture. She knew she needed to get past this wolf, be welcome in his territory to even stand a chance of surviving till sun up.\n\nThe howls of her pack, the creature and a new sound, howls from the white wolf and his pack filled her ears with a new terror." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T18:26:27", "value": "Her scent was not hard to follow - the pack of wolves behind him were all males, and her awakened feminine scent was as simple to follow as a trail of boulders - weaving in and out of the trees skilfully as he followed the same route she had taken, not knowing the forest well enough to attempt any detours or short cuts that could lead to her getting an even larger distance away from him.\n\nHe found himself moving with greater speed and skill now, getting used to using all four legs to propel himself through the forest, hearing the howls of the wolf pack behind him. They were persistent, he gave them that, but they were also stupid - he did not want to hurt them, but if it came down to them or him they would find their lives extremely short and painful.\n\nClosing ground on her my the moment now, his legs much longer than hers, her scent seeming so much closer now. Up ahead he heard another sound - another wolf pack in the same forest? Or had they crossed into a new territory? Either way, that probably meant even more contest for his little pup, a thought that stirred him on filled with adrenaline and rage." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T18:38:50", "value": "She remained where she cowered before the white wolf, his pack moving into position behind him forming almost a half circle. The beast breaking through the trees behind her, her pack following. The white wolf glanced back at his packmates then at the pack across the clearing.\n\nThe need and wants of both packs and that of the creature quite evident in their eyes and actions. Each group beginning to pace, nervously as Crystalia slowly rise to her full height throwing her head back and giving a loud howl, answered only by her pack.\n\nThe call of their leader enough to drive them into frenzy once more. Several of the bigger ones moving around the beast and charging towards her. She glanced around trying to keep an eye on all the wolves and plan a way out of the situation. As two of the stronger wolves reached her she pushed off with her hind legs rearing up and using all her strength she jumped over them and headed once more for the forest the only direction she could go. The rest of the clearing cut off by the two packs and the beast.\n\nThe White wolf was on her in a second, his jaws clamping down hard on her throat as he pushed her to the ground. He stood over her, the weight of his body pressing her into the soft soil. She whimpered at the speed he had moved, realizing that he too was not what he seemed. He would kill her now, this was his territory and his right. He would claim both packs as his own in the end, her freedom was at hand. Freedom from the curse, from the beast.\n\nAs his jaws began to close, cutting off her air supply she could see both packs moving in, circling, tighter and tighter. Figures starting to blur as the two groups met in the middle, the battle for the leader ensuing." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T21:07:37", "value": "He felt a great anger in his chest as he burst into the clearing - there was another pack, yet another set of animals attempting to claim his prize. How dare they? She had given him form, she was his and he was not about to let her be taken and claimed, possibly even killed by any other - she was his, he alone would decide her fate.\n\nHer following pack streamed past him as he stopped at the edge of the clearing to better assess the situation in front of him - not waiting as he did, throwing themselves onto the opposing pack in frenzy of fur, fang and claw. He had not witnessed such frenzy before, and he found himself stopping to watch in silent awe at the ferocity of the two packs - both fighting over this single female. Perhaps there was not so much difference between animals and sentient beings after all...\n\nLetting his keen eyes search the clearing, he found his prey pinned to the ground by in immense white wolf, his jaws locked around her throat. Something wasn't right here - his senses, those beyond the form he was now part of, told him that the wolf wasn't all that it appeared to be - but now wasn't the time for trepidation. Sprinting as hard as he could, knocking two wolves apart that got in his way in the process, he launched himself at the white wolfs side as he had done earlier with such success - something deep down telling him it wouldn’t be so easy this time." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T21:24:17", "value": "The white wolf was thrown back, his hold on Crystalias throat released as the beast lunged. She lay gasping, blood marking her fir where the wolves fangs had pierced the skin. The wolf was on his feet in an instant, his body seeming to grow, heighten, elongate as his shape changed. His claws becoming almost talons as his true form was seen.\n\nCrystalia rolled over and away from the two circling beasts laying, panting, watching their battle. She was powerless as the wolves fought around her, the two beasts battled almost over the top of her. She'd changed twice, both while the moon was yet full and overhead. That had worn her out as well as her battle with the strange beast which she had, it seemed created from her own needs.\n\nThe moon was slowly sinking behind the trees, in a few minutes she'd change back, she hoped. She didn't know anymore. Would the two beasts revert to something less sinister with the rising of the sun. She weakly raised her head, resting it on her paws as the battle continued." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T21:36:54", "value": "'What in all the hells are you?' he half asked, half grunted as the white wolfs right paw connected heavily with his ribs - momentarily confused by the transformation that had occurred in front of him, reminding him of the way his own body changed when he was created a new form. This newcomer didn't smell like one of his kind, so what was this thing?\n\nThe creatures blows reigned down hard and fast upon him - taking all his effort to parry and dodge the blows, able to get his hands up to block most of the wild swings, but one or two penetrated his guard and connected with him - feeling the cold pain caused by the creatures claws tearing through his flesh.\n\nThrowing his head back with a savage snarl, he managed to catch the very next attempted strike from his opponent - immediately and almost instinctively bringing his jaws down to clamp around the creatures paw, biting hard and tasting the hot blood of his adversary gush over his face and down his fur before striking it hard in the chest - pushing it back and creating some space between them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T21:49:21", "value": "Crystalia forced her body to move, like it or not she had to stop the two and end this fight. She dove at the white wolf, the creature bigger and stronger than her first attacker but she needed him, somehow they were connected. She could not let this beast die, be beaten.\n\nShe managed to knock him back more before he wrapped his massive arms around her, his claws digging into her fur, breaking the skin in many places. She bit down, biting deep into his chest, refusing to let loose. With her actions her pack changed their tactics and attacked the beast, who dropped her, unmoving as he ran off into the growing light.\n\nBoth wolf packs seemed to meld with the forest around them, leaving the dark creature and Crystalia laying in the clearing. Her eyes were closed, she was bleeding from several injuries caused by the creatures razor sharp fangs and claws.\n\nHer voice weak, her body shivering in the pale light as the sun rose towards the top of the trees. The shift so sudden that it appeared that one minute the wolf lay bleeding the next the girl.\n\n\"Help ... me ...\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T22:02:19", "value": "Wiping his own blood from his face with the back of one hand, caused from a deep gash across the side of his face from one of the creatures mighty swings, he then moved gingerly towards the cut and bloodied body of the young girl now laying naked upon the ground in front of him.\n\nSquatting down on his powerful back legs, his right promptly causing him to growl in pain - the flesh there having been torn by the creatures claws also, sinking down to sit on the floor beside her - sliding a huge hand under the back of her head and guiding it to rest upon the soft thick fur of his thighs.\n\nLeaning over her he began to lap slowly at her many wounds, hoping he could transfer some of his inherent healing ability to her, letting his long warm tongue find its way over the length of her body - tending to each and every place where the creatures fangs and claws had broke her skin.\n\nWhat a sight he must look now, he thought to himself, more like a cat tending to its kitten than the vicious predator whose form he took.\n\n'Be still pup - you won't die. You won't escape me that easily'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T22:20:27", "value": "Crystalia trembled beneath his administrations, her breath coming in gasps, his scent and actions causing her to open her eyes. Terror filling them as she looks at the creature holding her. She tried to pull away, his tongue caressing her skin, the pain from her wounds somehow lessening as he continued.\n\nShe was weak, and knew in her mind she was at his mercy now. His to toy with as he pleased, if she survived. Several of the wounds were deep and his tongue did nothing but aggrivate them causing her pain. She cried out a couple of times as he moved over them.\n\nThe sun rose over the tops of the trees, slowly spreading over the clearing. She knew they had to get away from its light. She tried to warn him. Knowing the touch from the sun would injure him further." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T22:32:15", "value": "His almost tender licks seemed to help lessen the pain in some of her more superficial wounds, but do little more than aggravate and cause her more pain in some of the more wickedly looking ones. He wasn't a healer, but he could see that they would heal with time - none of them were life threatening, although they could be were she left to fend for herself in the forest. He wasn't sure how the battle between her pack and the others had fared, and we was even less sure if she would have a place in the pack upon her return - if the looks on the faces of her pack were anything to go by, she would be little more than a play thing should she return to them.\n\nLooking up he noticed that the night had faded to be replaced with the breaking of a new day - and that the fiery sun was slowly rearing itself over the tops of the trees. He snarled - in his incorporeal form the sunlight was of no consequence to him, but in any solid form it was extremely painful to be out in, and he was still not sure what prolonged exposure to it would do - he had met enough vampires upon his travels to not want to know.\n\n'Do you have somewhere we can rest pup?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T22:45:48", "value": "Crystalia shivered but nodded. \"I have a place.\" She fought to stand shakily and with his help. \"We have to hurry.\" She tried to fight the vertigo which threatened to drop her back to the ground.\n\n\"That way.\" She motioned towards the way they had come. She realized the urgancy of the situation. His need to be away from the sun. he would have to carry her, or at least allow her to lean against him, her legs still too shakey to walk on her own.\n\nHe would not have to worry about her trying to run this time, she didn't have the energy to even try. They moved slowly to the cover of the trees the path that had been hidden suddenly seen as they traveled it disappearing as they passed.\n\nAny evidence of their passing gone, the forest seeming to be untouched. They traveled along the path for several minutes and suddenly the trees broke revealing a cliff face and a cave entrance." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:02:03", "value": "Taking her up in his long muscular arms, letting her bury her face in the shaggy fur of his chest as he began to limp off in the direction she pointed out, not seeing any viable passageway until the very last moment - almost as if one had been created for them out of thin air, although he could not sense any magic’s in the air.\n\nMoving as fast as his slightly damaged leg would allow he found himself suddenly clear of the forest and standing in front of a sheer cliff face, the darkened mouth of a cave beckoning to him as an escape from the hateful rays of the sun. With no other alternatives open to him he made his way into the cave, taking care to keep her firmly cradled in his arms - not quite sure what to expect within the depths of the cave, making his way as far into it as possible." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:12:27", "value": "Her body limp in his arms, her breathing slow and labored as they enter the cave. Torches set in the walls light up as if bidden by an unseen hand, and going out as they pass leaving darkness in their wake.\n\nCrystalia opened her eyes only once as they entered what appeared to be the main chamber of the cave, the walls and floor clear except for the circle of rocks in the center and pile of wood beside it. Along one wall several crates and pouches holding various items. Pots, and a few dishes piled nearby.\n\nA small stream of water flowed down one wall from an opening far above their heads. A pile of furs and blankets also graced the same wall.\n\n\"You're safe here.\" she whispered" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:29:53", "value": "He viewed the cave with quiet trepidation - he had not lived this long without learning to question all that his eyes saw, and then question if his eyes were actually seeing what was really there. Something about this place seemed too... convenient... as if it was placed here as some sort of lure to the unwary. He knew all about temptation, and this place was the perfect temptation for them - somewhere away from the sunlight, somewhere away from the wolf packs of the forest, with all the amenities they could wish for.\n\nNo reason to ever leave, and perhaps that was the point... His tail wagged slowly behind him, sniffing at the air - utilising both the senses of his corporeal body, and those of his incorporeal form that were still accessible to him. Moving into the main chamber, he stalked slowly over to the pile of furs and blankets, laying the girls body down upon them before making his way over to the circle of rocks - quite obvious where he was supposed to make a fire. Picking up a handful of wood, carefully building a stack before taking two smaller flakes of stone and striking them together a couple of times - eventually getting enough sparks to light the wood.\n\nWatching for several moments as the flames slowly took hold, before turning and making his way back over towards her.\n\n'Have you used this place before? Or did this just seem the <em>right </em>direction for us to travel in?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:40:27", "value": "Crystalia shivered in the dampness of the cave, her dark eyes following him as he moved about her home. She could sense his wariness but could only lay there, allowing the furs to hold her battered body.\n\n\"It's my home.\" she whispered, wincing slightly as she shifted her weight.\n\nShe tried to sit up, forcing herself to do so as he approached her. \"They can't find you here, can't enter.\" She knew about the magic which protected them, having place it there herself." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:48:14", "value": "'Oh I don't doubt they can't find us here... the question is, can we ever leave again?'\n\nReaching out with one of his hands to cup her chin lightly, letting his claws rest along the line of her jaw but taking care not to hurt her with them - she looked almost broken already, and he hadn't even begun to have his fun with her. Instead here he was building fires to keep her warm like some readily domesticated dog, a thought that did not sit well with him at all.\n\n'You need to rest' the words were simple, little to no variation in the tone of his voice - spoken matter of factly as his eyes roamed over her battered body. 'Do you have anything here to help your wounds?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:57:29", "value": "She nodded towards the far wall. \"The small pouch hanging there has supplies. The bowl beneath ointment.\" Her words were strained and she fought the pain of those wounds which still marked her body.\n\nShe could tell by his expression and tone he wasn't happy having to care for her, not like this. She'd gone from his toy to something else and even she wasn't sure she liked that idea.\n\n\"YOU can leave anytime you want.\" Her tone growing short as she watched him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:04:41", "value": "Snorting through his nose at her words. 'You'd like that, wouldn't you my little pup... But you won't get rid of me that easily, and you are fooling yourself if you believe you would even be here was it not for my help... You would do to show me more appreciation, but no matter - you will get plenty of opportunity to show how grateful you are later...'\n\nSnatching the pouch from his place hanging on the wall, hanging its draw string over one of long sharp claws as he turned and took the rest of the things she pointed out, returning to her side and sitting once more gingerly, placing the things between them both.\n\n'What now? Must I spoon feed you too?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:10:58", "value": "She glared at him as he moved about her home. \"You may stay, I know I can't stop you.\" she shifted position again as he continued and couldn't help but smiled slyly. \"If you want me to survive I would have to say yes you have to spoonfeed me. I think I'd rather die than have to put up with your self serving nature.\"\n\nShe bit her lip as he turned to look at her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:22:09", "value": "The corner of his muzzle turned upwards in an almost human like snarl at her words.\n\n'Where as you seek to help the needy, feed the hungry and clothe the poor do you? Don't make me laugh - we are more alike that you know, or than you care to admit to yourself... Now, tell me what I need to do pup.'\n\nLooking at the items spread in front of them both - looking like nothing more than normal every day objects to his eyes, feeling his patience start to wear with this one" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:29:07", "value": "Crystalia bit back a retort and shook her head. \"Spread the ointment on the wounds, wrap them with the cloths.\" She felt like she was talking to a spoiled child and figured he'd been one in a previous life. She shuddered at the thought of him touching her again but knew he was her only reason for being alive now.\n\n\"You said I created you, what did you mean by that?\" asking trying to understand and see if there was a way to undo this, whatever it was." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T11:39:28", "value": "Pressing his claw into the bowl, running it around the edges of the bowl so as to coat his claw in the ointment - he could have retracted the sharp claw and chose to use his finger instead, that certainly would have been more comfortable for the girl during the process of applying the paste, but he was in no mood for niceties.\n\nHe took his time in tending to her many wounds, drawing his claw slowly across them - making sure not to cause any more damage, but making equally sure to make his ministrations of her wounds anything but tender. Once he was finished, which was quite some time, he began to wrap her with the cloth - bandaging across her thighs, calves, forearms and upper arms, a considerable amount of her body covered in the makeshift bandages.\n\n'You did not create me as a being, but you created me as the creature you see before you - it was your desires that gave me form once you acknowledged my presence back in that glade.'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T12:38:58", "value": "Crystalia bit back her cries as he administered to her wounds. She realized that he was playing with her and knew she was helpless to stop him. But she wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of listening to her cry out in pain. Not yet ... anyway. Her dark eyes glaring at him the whole time, shivering beneath his claw each time he raked it across one of her wounds.\n\n\"What .... are ... you? What sort of monster are you?\" she asked, her teeth clenched, hands clutching at the furs beneath while he played." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T12:53:30", "value": "He was silently impressed by the girls willpower - she must have been in considerable pain from her injuries to begin with, and he was doing all he could to make sure that the pain lessened as slowly as possible, raking his claw tip over the tattered edges of many of her wounds to trim them so they might heal better - but also to cause the girl to suffer. He had not enjoyed getting hurt tonight whilst trying to protect her - it was his job to inflict pain, not to receive it, and he was still annoyed that he had been interrupted whilst playing with her in the first place.\n\n'I don't have a name, and to my knowledge my kind doesn't either. You would probably call me a demon in your ignorance, but that covers quite a broad range of species'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T13:00:01", "value": "Crystalia bit back a retort but let out a small cry as his claw caught one of the bandages. \"I can think of a few things to call you.\" she grunted, trying her best to maintain some semblence of control but slowly losing it.\n\nShe glanced up as one of the torches around the chamber flickered and a frightened look crossed her features briefly. She quickly glanced at her 'guest' hoping he had not caught it. With the events of the evening she'd forgotton her offering. But now how was she going to get away to give it.\n\nHer time was running out on two fronts it appeared, would she survive to see another moonrise?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T14:00:06", "value": "Laughing low, almost a chuckle resonating deep within his broad chest, shaking his head gently at her words - pressing down a little too firmly as he tied the final bandage deliberately, letting the pain remind her who was the one in control here.\n\n'I've no doubt you have my little pup.'\nTurning his head, he scanned the cave slowly, having seen the torches flicker briefly - almost as if a gust of wind had just passed through the cave - but he had felt no such thing.\n\n'What was that?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T14:16:07", "value": "She winced but didn't reply as he fastened the last of the bandages. With the flicker of the torches she pulled herself to a sitting position. She doubted he would let her go willingly, afraid he'd lose his prize so it was time to play, even with what it would cost her.\n\nTime for her to come into her own. With a slight smile she shrugged. \"It was nothing, a random breeze or something.\" She forced herself to her feet. without caring about what he said or did.\n\nShe gave a quick glance at one of the passages which branched off of the main room. It led to her bathing area, nothing more than a large pool of water, fed by a spring. This could not be seen from the main room though so he had no idea what was there.\n\nShe smiled as a brief shadow passed across the doorway, hoping he would take the bait, she only had to step a few feet from where she stood." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T14:30:04", "value": "Sniffing the air, muzzle raised, long thick whiskers quivering as he tested the air - there was no breeze, he doubted even a gale force wind would have penetrated this deep inside the cave, and even then it could not have caused all the flames to flicker at the same time and in the same way.\n\nLifting his head this way and that, he slowly moved away from the girl - doubting she could go very far in her current state, and more concerned about that mysterious 'breeze' - knowing it was likely a sign of trouble to come, perhaps that damn wolf creature had followed them?\n\nCatching a shadow moving past the entrance to the cave out of the corner of one keen eye, distracted by its presence - crouching lowly and moving onto all fours as he padded slowly towards it, ignoring the now dulling pain in his leg as he moved towards it." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T14:46:33", "value": "When he turned away Crystalia stepped to the wall beside the bed and seemed to meld with it, disappearing. Once she was through the wall she let out a small sigh at the thought of being free from him, even if only briefly. She would have to go back to him, to his pain, his toying.\n\nShe walked along the dimly lit passage slowly, taking the time to pull herself together knowing he too would have questions and she would have to not let him see her fear as she explained the matters of the night to him.\n\nStopping at what appeared to be yet another wall she drew a quick breath and stepped through it. The chamber she entered darker than the passage way, lit only by a single fire in the center of the room. A raised stone chair sat opposite the fire, and it was in that chair that he sat. He didn't have a name, at least not one she would ever speak of.\n\nShe bowed her head as she moved forward slowly. She stopped before the seat and without looking up at him picked up the large dagger which lay at his feet. Slowly drawing across the palm of her right hand, the blood welling up instantly. A rumble grew in the creatures throat at the sight of the blood.\n\nSwallowing she placed her hand, palm down in the dirt between his feet. She gave a small cry as her hand seemed drawn into the floor almost to the elbow. When she pulled her hand from the floor the wound was gone, no scar, no residue. Nothing was left to show she'd even cut herself.\n\nShe looked up at the creature, more demon than the creature she'd left behind. He stood at least 7 ft tall, his skin as black as ebony, his eyes the color of rubies. His nostrals flared at her scent his fingers reaching to caress her hair as he examined her.\n\n~~~Why were you late?~~~\n\nThe voice in her head questioning, with a hint of anger.\n\nShe settled back on her haunches shifting to her wolf form, the bandages falling at her feet. She allowed him to see the events of the evening in her mind. He would either accept that or not. After a few minutes she shifted back, naked once again, her skin clear and clean of any injury.\n\nCrystalia backed slowly from the cavern, her head bowed until she was past the barrier. Then she ran to where she entered her home, stopping and taking a deep breath. She would pay for this, she knew, but it was worth the price because she still had her gift. With that she stepped through the wall, once again appearing next to the bed. The time having passed only a few minutes, nothing more." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T14:59:07", "value": "Stalking to the entrance to the cave he poked his head slowly outside, seeing nothing nearby that could have caused such and smelling nothing either. Pacing outside, he moved his head from side to side, taking in the edge of the forest in front of him - his keen eyes seeing no trace that anything had passed this way other than the girl and himself earlier. Once again something seemed wrong - this whole place seemed wrong, out of place almost, something pretending to be what it wasn't.\n\nHe felt uneasy as he turned and made his way back into the cavern just in time to witness a most intriguing sight - the girl appearing out of a wall, walking straight through what appeared to be solid rock, to move beside the bed within which he had left her.\n\nWith a growl in his throat he moved back into the room almost at a charge - pouncing and knocking her back against the soft furs, his paws resting upon each of her shoulders, pinning her to the floor.\n\n'Where have you been pup?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T15:07:32", "value": "Crystalia let out a yelp as he pounced, and pinned her to the furs. She swallowed and looked up into his deep dark eyes. \"Somewhere that you can not go.\" She tried to relax under his body as she continued. \"Be thankful he likes you or you would not be here now.\"\n\nThat of course gave her no comfort. It only meant her torment would continue but instead of on the single front, now there would be two. She closed her eyes and waited for her punishment. \"You need him, you hurt me, you lose that.\" she said before growing silent. Her voice carrying with it just enough sting to tease the beast above her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T15:20:26", "value": "Growling deep, letting his teeth snap together inches from his face, watching the fear on her face - his warm spittle sprayed across her face at the action.\n\n'I am tiring of you pup... You have me save your pitiful life, tend to you like I am nothing more than a trained animal, and then tell me that I need to give thanks to another? Where did you go? And who is this being you speak of? Answer me before I loose my patience and rip your throat from you - once you are dead I will be free to go on my way, and your keeper will find that in my natural form I will be more than a match for him, should he attempt to block my passage.'\n\nOnce more he snapped at her face, closer this time but still more than skilled enough in such things to make sure she could not come to harm from his sharp rending teeth, letting his pitch black eyes focus on her slender throat, licking his tongue across his lips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T15:32:43", "value": "Crystalia had nothing to lose, dead ... was dead, alive was torture. \"You would have saved me regardless of if I'd asked. You need a plaything to keep your mind occupied or you go back to that shapeless being you were before we met.\" She reached up and wiped his spit from her cheek while still staring into his eyes. \"As for who guards this place, he has no name, like you, nameless, faceless.\" She knew she was tempting fate but knew too that dead at least she was free of the curse, free of their teasing.\n\n\"I don't think you're foolish enough to kill me, whatever you are, whoever you are. You enjoy your toys too much to do that. Without me the magic holding this place ends, your friend.\" waving a hand as best she can towards the main entrance. \"Finds you .. and will eventually kill you.\"\n\nShe relaxed beneath his weight and waited for the end." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T15:42:35", "value": "'You are arrogant little pup, yet your words speak some truth... I will not kill you, as that would be giving you what you probably desire near more than anything - to be free of your curse... And I am not the kind to give... But do not attempt to threaten me with talk of that other creature - with your death, I become free of this form and it could not hurt me...'\n\nThere was more to his nature than that, but she did not need to know the full extent of his powers and his limitations in this form or his natural state. Especially not when the unseen creator of this place was no doubt watching, assessing his strengths and searching for any weaknesses that could be used against him. He knew demon kind all too well - the other would either try to manipulate him to his own ends, or attempt to destroy him if he could not." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T15:50:09", "value": "She pressed upwards against him in a feeble attempt to be free of his weight. \"Is this how you plan on spending your daylight hours, pinning me to this pile of furs?\" She teased ever so lightly. \"Come nightfall I will shift and need to hunt.\" Crystalia knew she could push him past his limit if it would serve her purpose but it wouldn't. She'd been alone all too long. The curse effectively making her an outcast even in the form she carried now.\n\nShe knew too he'd play in his own time, waiting was something she was good at and she closed her eyes again. Let him be angry at her arrogance. She didn't care. Pain was something she'd adjust to. She'd done it before, will do it again. Yes she was scared, scared of what he had wanted to do to her back in the clearing, knowing that was part of his plan. But she could not and would not show it, if it were possible." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T16:01:39", "value": "'You almost sound eager for something else pup... Now let me see, whatever could that be...'\n\nLetting one of his paws/hands trail slowly down from her shoulder - trailing over her chest, one sharp claw gently teasing its way along her soft flesh, mindful to avoid the bandages, letting the tip trail over one of her breasts - right up and over her nipple, teasing the puckered flesh surrounding it.\n\nHis anger was lessening now, and the feel of her soft naked body underneath his muscular bestial frame was becoming more and more obvious to him, leading to a low murmur like growl escaping his throat as his eyes roamed over her body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T16:13:26", "value": "\"Eager? Whatever gave you that idea?\" She pressed herself back into the furs as his claw decended upon her frame. Her breath all but stopping as he paused at her breast.\n\n\"You'll do it anyway, nothing to stop you is there?\" She watched as his eyes wandered trying to ignore the feeling in her belly which had nagged her since his attack in the clearing. \"See something you want? or is that a need I sense?\" She teased ever so lightly with her words.\n\nCrystalia trembled beneath him, fear, anxiety all playing a part in it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T16:20:42", "value": "'Oh I have needs too my little pup, of that you are most correct... You see this is a two way pact you have entered into with me whether you know it or accept it. You drew me here with your emotions, you forged my body with your desires, and now I have substance I shall sate both my desires and yours. Whether you embrace and acknowledge that fact, or attempt to suppress it further, is entirely your choice and of little consequence to me.'\n\nTeasing her nipple with his claw for several moments - tracing the tip around her areola in small circles before eventually dragging his claw further down her frame, over her stomach, down over her hips and along her thigh, before reversing direction and moving upwards over the smooth soft skin of her inner thigh just like before." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T16:35:28", "value": "\"Just because you are something I concocted doesn't mean I have to like it.\" retorting to his comment.\n\nShe tried pulling away from his touch against her thigh. \"You know I tend to learn fast. You torture me, what's to stop me from eventually being able to turn the tables?\" She clamped her lips shut expecting him to hurt her for that comment. That's the way things usually went anyway.\n\nThe growing warmth in her belly moved over her in a slow wave. His touch as cruel as it was, enticed her and awakened sences within her deepest being." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T16:49:06", "value": "Claw tip dragging slowly up her inner thigh, feeling the occasional quiver of her body - although though disgust or something else he didn't know, and didn't much care - he was going to use this one to within an inch of her life for being so much trouble to him already.\n\n'That is very true little pup - so often our actions come back to haunt us...' grinning at her reply, at the fire that still burned within her despite all that had happened to her already today, and most likely through out her existence. 'If you do, we will both learn something from this experience, won't we?'\n\nHis claw finding her sex once more as he finished his words, the tip slowly moving over her lips despite her best efforts to escape his touch - making the movement painfully slow, letting his sharp claw take an eternity to move to the top of her slit and the little nub that lay hidden there." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T17:04:15", "value": "She bit back the urge to cry out at his touch. Her body shivered beneath him, her dark eyes finding his once more. Death was no longer an option, he'd do everything in his power to prevent that. Her body arched against him unbidden and unwanted but it happened.\n\nShe groaned as he found his goal, slowly, too slowly. \"You'll pay ... \" was all she could form between her clenched teeth. Her body and her mind at odds with what was happening to her. The confusion clearly seen in her eyes.\n\nHow she hated him, what he was doing to her. And yet .. he stirred something within, something not all that unpleasant." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T17:10:12", "value": "'We all pay in time little pup... Its just a question of when, and to whom...'\n\nLowering his muzzle to her throat, letting his long wet tongue lap along the side of her neck and up behind her ear before moving his attentions lower - back to the nipple that was still coated in a little caked blood from earlier, his tongue working over it once more, flicking it with the lip of his tongue, coating it in his warm saliva.\n\nRetracting his claw, he moved the flat of his large digit along her slit slowly - pressing down against it so that her lips spread around his touch, his finger dipping between them but not entering her.\n\n'There, that's not so bad, is it?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T17:19:29", "value": "Crystalia whimpered as her nipples grew hard beneath his tongue, her body moistening at some unbidden force which moved through her like a wildfire. She didn't understand, probably didn't want to. Her hands moving to rest on his shoulders as if to push him away but she didn't leaving them resting there, nails digging lightly into his fur.\n\nHer back arched as his finger toyed with her below. Her voice a whisper. \"No....\" Her mind telling her how wrong this was, her body telling her just the opposite." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T17:31:05", "value": "'Mmm that's a good little pup...'\n\nHis tongue warm and wet as it licked, flicked and rolled over both her nipples - alternating between both, lowering his muzzle to the fullness of her breast and nipping the flesh there tenderly - making sure she realised the power that lay behind the jaws that took her soft flesh between them so lightly.\n\nAs he felt her sex become wet beneath his touch he began to push the long digit back inside her, as he had started to do back in the grove earlier, her tunnel so very tight around him - quivering at his touch, making his slow progress even slower.\n\nOnce again he began to feel the effect she had upon him and this body of his - the arousal she was awakening within the beast that held her pinned underneath it, his long thick fur brushing against her skin, and his long thick member brushing against her thigh." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T17:39:14", "value": "She cried out as he toyed with her further. His touch, his scent everything about him was so wrong, and yet ... so right. Her body shivered feeling him against her thigh. Her nails digging further into his fur as her body arched again needful of what he offered, what she wanted.\n\nHis teeth against her breasts, his finger moving deeper within her. She cried out again, fear in her voice this time as he planned to take her, to use her. Her breath starting to come in gasps with each movement." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T17:45:15", "value": "Dragging his hips slowly upwards along her body, letting the long thick veiny member he was most generously endowed with in this form drag along her thigh, leaving her skin sticky and wet in its wake - twitching slightly as it made its way ever higher.\n\nPresently her sex was being filled by his probing finger, sliding it slowly but surely ever deeper into her - occasionally being stopped by her body tensing so hard, her powerful muscles gripping his digit with such force it was nigh on impossible to move it until it subsided. Extending the claw on his thumb, pressed against her hard little clitty, letting the very tip of his claw press against her lightly - the merest hint of pain to mix with the pleasure he knew she was feeling." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T17:56:03", "value": "She tried to pull away as he moved up her body. Her eyes on him as he toyed, his finger probing her depth ever deeper. Her body was reacting on its own now, she'd lost control, was slowly losing herself in what was happening to her.\n\n\"No.... please...\" Her voice begging even as her body resisted and moved against him. She dug her nails into his shoulders, not doing a whole lot of damage, surprised if he even felt them in his current aroused state." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T18:05:46", "value": "Removing his finger from her depths, raising it to his muzzle and licking her wetness away from it lewdly, his hips finally coming into contact with her own - his long hard member brushing against her wetness, moving his hips back and forth so that the tip trailed teasingly up and down between her lips, his bottomless eyes never once leaving hers.\n\n'Are you sure? It seems your body is telling me something entirely different from you my little pup...'\n\nLetting the finger that he had removed from her reach up to her breasts, taking one of them firmly in his hand/paw and squeezing it playfully with a a wicked grin upon his face." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T18:11:30", "value": "She closed her eyes and trembled beneath him as he teased her again. \"Leave .. me ... alone!\" she groaned. The fact her body wanted what he had to offer affecting her in ways she had never imagined. It really didn't matter, he'd take her regardless of her want or anything she did or said.\n\nHer hips rose ever so slightly once again unbidden, unwanted. She struggled to regain her control of her body fighting to pull herself upwards and away from him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T18:20:11", "value": "'You don't want me to leave you all alone again do you? I would have thought you have spent enough of your life alone already... Besides, your hips seem to want me to stay...'\n\nPushing his own against hers as if to punctuate that point - feeling the large swollen head of his member slowly penetrate her, her sex so warm and inviting, yet so tight around him - gripping him hard almost as soon as he entered her, a low lust filled growl echoing out of him, vibrating through his chest and through her body in turn.\n\nHis muzzle moving back to her breasts - letting his tongue run over the curves of them both, making them warm and wet in the passing of his tongue, teasing over her hard nipples, brushing his fangs against the hard puckered flesh." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T18:37:05", "value": "Crystalia cried out as he entered her, the tightness, newness causing pain and pressure against her slim figure. Her head fell back against the furs, nails moving from his shoulders to the furs beneath. The skin of her breasts quivering at the caress of his fangs, so hard and erect.\n\nHer breath was coming in gasps, he was right, she didn't want him to leave, but he could not and would never know that. However his actions were not something she wanted but they seemed to be something she'd been craving for so long. Her body arched again, pressing him further into her, as another cry escaped her lips." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T18:43:00", "value": "Another animalistic growl escaping his jaws as he moved his hips further against her, enjoying the sensation of her warmth and wetness as he slowly sank himself inside her, her chest rising and falling fast now as she cried out and her breath came to her in gasps - her nipples so very hard against his teasing tongue, her breasts glistening with his saliva now as he licked over them again and again - his eyes continually drawn to her neck, feeling the overpowering want to close his jaws around it lightly, to show her the power his possessed...\n\nShaking his head to clear the thought, feeling her twitch and clench around his thickness again, causing his member to throb and jerk lightly within her - his body reacting to her as much as her body was reacting to him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T18:49:48", "value": "Her cries continued as her body stretched around him, her hips rising and falling beneath him. He pressed harder and further into her, his own passions fueling her own. Each movement drawing her further under his spell, her need joining his.\n\nHer head fell back, leaving her neck exposed her eyes closing once more, as her hands clawed to grasp the furs tighter. Her words, her plea nothing more than a passing groan in the air. \"I ..... can't ....\" She continued to refuse the urge to let herself go, to enjoy the gift he offered, which he gave to her fully." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T20:36:14", "value": "Seeing her neck so exposed, so inviting... he could do little to stop his muzzle moving up to her neck, letting his wet nose press against its side, feeling the veins there pumping hard as he at first nuzzled against it, then let his searching tongue flick against the base of her neck - almost licking his lips in the process, opening his jaws a little way to let his fangs graze against her flesh - mindful of any sudden movements from her, not wanting her to impale a vein on his teeth in the throes of passion.\n\nAnother growl emanating from deep inside him as he moved deeper, almost burying himself within her now - her sex the perfect host, stretching to accommodate him and holding him tightly within her, so tightly he might have trouble withdrawing to thrust into her once more. But for the moment that did not concern him - he let his member rest fully inside her warmth, feeling her occasionally twitch and quiver around him, making his own shaft throb and jerk in response.\n\n'Oh you can... give in to the desires... you have what you have wanted for so long here right now, you would be a fool not to make use of it fully... and you, my little pup, are anything but a fool - you have shown me that much...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T20:48:05", "value": "Crystalia gasped at the touch of his fangs against her neck. Part of her wanted him to bite down and end her suffering, and something deep inside wanted to remain alive, to please and be pleased by the beast which held them both in its sway. Her hips continued to move against him, tightening, loosening slightly in rhythm.\n\nShe gasped out ... \"I ..... \" she gave up trying to talk and groaned, her body growing damper, more wanting to what he offered. She gave up trying to fight the losing battle, mind against body and relaxed, letting him slip even further into her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T21:05:27", "value": "Reaching down underneath her with his two powerful hands, sliding them under her back to support her before lifting her up a little way off of the floor - one hand across her upper back, the other across her lower back whilst he still knelt upon the furs on the caves floor, the girls legs either side of his waist.\n\nThis position enabled him to bury himself even deeper, grunting loudly as he did so, his large full sac coming to rest against her behind as he slowly began to slide back out of her - using his arms to take her weight and allow her some degree of movement against him as he slid his member back inch after inch, until only the swollen tip remained lodged inside her tight sex.\n\n'Sssssh little pup - you don't need words now... speak with your body...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T21:13:47", "value": "Her eyes meet his as he supports her. Short gasps escaping as she instinctively moved her hips, pressing downward. The pain inflicted adding to the pleasure and the intensity of the actions. She continued to move slowly against his large length, her hands moving to grip his shoulders again to help support herself, nails gripping deep within his fur again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T21:21:38", "value": "Growling almost playfully, his teeth still grazing her neck - tongue still lapping against her throat as he did so, feeling a great sense of satisfaction as he felt her hips pressing downwards against him, seeking to impale herself upon his might organ - moving back a little way each time, circling his hips against hers but not letting any more than the head of his member within her for several long moments, maybe minutes even so lost were they in their actions and each others bodies.\n\nAs she moved her hands to grip his shoulders be pushed against her, meeting a particularly hard thrust of her seeking hips with one of his own - pushing his whole length back inside her, his sac slapping against her behind as he did, grunting again at the intense pleasure her tight warm and wet sex brought to his throbbing member." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T21:30:05", "value": "Crystalia exposed her neck again to his fangs, his tongue, her head arching upwards, while her hips press downwards, seeming to read his thoughts as she moved with him. Each movement becoming easier the damper her body became. \"Yes....\" she groaned giving into the passion filling the chamber.\n\nShe'd never thought this possible and yet could not help herself as she melded with the beast which held her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T21:50:54", "value": "Her groans of passion forcing the beast within him to the surface - his thrusts long and seeking, building slowly in speed and need as she almost squirmed within his arms in her attempts to make her hips meet with his. His member felt red hot now, the lust and desire seeming to flow through his body and collect in his groin like electricity - moving his fangs from her neck to nip playfully at her breasts, roaming over the bountiful flesh of both of her jiggling breasts, bouncing as their hips met again and again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:01:36", "value": "She cried out again and again as their bodies met, his thrusts deeper and harder than before. Her own movements growing more heated, her body growing hotter, closer to the pinicle which she threatened to cascade over.\n\nCrystalia realized there was no turning back, no escaping the beast now. Real or imagined it was part of who she was and she'd have to come to terms with it. His hold on her both figuratively and in reality all that mattered anymore." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:13:10", "value": "No holding back now - she was aroused enough and wet enough to take his thrusts, not using his full strength but certainly more than the slow playful thrusts of earlier, these were in earnest - as if trying to conquer her thrust by thrust, claiming her a little with every movement of his hips against hers that were met by her in return.\n\nHe could feel himself reaching his peak - this ones sex so warm and tight around him, an embrace like wet velvet that seemed to suck him in each time whilst fighting to keep hold of him when he withdrew. Knowing she would not be long either, dragging his tongue back and forth across her hard nipples, taking one in his muzzle and nippling it gently." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:20:00", "value": "She moved hard against him, driving him as deep as she could, her cries becoming more fevered with each one. Sweat formed on her slim figure as she moved closer and closer. His grip on her, his fangs against her breast, all pushing her to the edge and beyond.\n\nOne loud cry later she heaves downward, releasing all her pent up aggression, passion all at once, her juices flowing freely." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:34:02", "value": "Feeling her wetness contract around his girth - sucking him deep into her as he thrust, her sex clenching tightly, quivering around his throbbing shaft as she came hard against him - feeling her body tense hard in his arms, her warm juices flowing over him, splattering his shaft and thighs.\n\nThe force of her orgasm was too much for him, drawing him within her and making his thick member throb and jerk uncontrollably, his sac slapping against her behind as it bounced back with the force of her orgasm.\n\nThrowing his head back and howling loudly as he unleashed his seed into her wet inviting sex, marking her as his - knowing that this act would forge a deep bond between them both, whether she liked it or not." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:40:56", "value": "His release, joining hers. His grip on her complete with his act. Her body slumping against his as she relaxed, coming down as if from a high, something so intense never thought possible.\n\nHer breath coming in gasps between her tight lips. She wrapped her arms around him, her head resting against his shoulder. His scent, her scent mixing in the air of the chamber. His howl sealing her fate as she lay against him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T22:54:18", "value": "His howl echoing loudly around the confines of the cave, part a howl of release, part a howl of defiance against her mystery hidden master and any others that might try to take what was rightfully his. When he finally lowered his head once more, he let his dark eyes lock upon those of the girl - his arms bearing her back to the soft rugs but keeping his still lightly twitching member within her until he was fully done, slipping his length out of her.\n\nThere he sat watching the girl, his chest rising and falling, panting lightly through his muzzle as his tongue lulled out of the corner of his mouth, waiting for the girl to move." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T23:03:20", "value": "Crystalia looked up at the beast, her body drenched in sweat, trembling from exertion. Her dark eyes holding all her fears, expectations, wants and needs all passing in silence between the two.\n\nShe turned her face away from him as realization set in. Tears of anger, hated at who she was, what she was streaking down her cheeks. She had lost in the battle against something she'd been fighting since the onset of the curse.\n\nHe was her master now, her being, every sinew belonged to him now. Feeding time would prove interesting with her shift. What would happen then." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T10:56:06", "value": "Cocking his head to one side as he watched her, her eyes looking up and meet the dark pools of his own, seeing a multitude of emotions pass out of her towards him, their silent bond already set in place by the act that had passed.\n\nHe could not help but chuckle slightly as she turned her head from him in an attempt to hide the tears that begun to stream down her cheeks - a typical response, she would be angry at him and angry at herself for giving in to him. Reaching out with one claw, he gently collected the tears that streamed down her cheeks, although his almost mocking laughter still continued deep in his throat." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T11:09:58", "value": "Crystalia pulled away from him pulling one of the furs around her, his claw cutting her cheek as she did. \"Go away.\" She closed her eyes against him, her, her world, what she had become.\n\nShe knew he wouldn't leave, would be suprised if he even left her side. His mocking tone evident in everything. Her mind drifted back to the day she first encountered the beast behind the wall. How much that situation mirrored this and yet it wasn't. He never demanded anything from her.\n\nShe'd bled for him freely and had done so every day since. Her hand should show the scars of several years of such bleedings but it never did. He never left a mark on her. Unlike the beast which now held her captive in her own home. His mark was far deeper and far harsher than anything the other could do." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T11:33:53", "value": "Continuing to chuckle as she pulled away, raising his claw to his muzzle and licking the small amount of her blood which covered the tip from it whilst watching her attempt to cover herself, to hide from his gaze and her own shame.\n\n'Don't you mortals usually want to hug and be told how special you are after such couplings?' he asked in a voice dripping with sarcasm, twisting the metaphorical knife he had buried inside her even further with his relentless taunting, moving towards her once more.\n\nReaching down, he retracted his claws and ran his long digits through her hair - savouring this moment. She had been a hard one, and the chase had taken its toll on them both, but he had his prize in the end - despite much in the way of interference. Interference that he was not stupid enough to think had ended." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T11:46:49", "value": "Crystalia trembled at his touch, his words. \"Don't touch me, I don't want anything from you.\" Her words sharp as she pushed his hand away. She pulled her legs up and curled up. She sighed and wiped the tears from her cheek, wincing as her hand brushed the fresh cut.\n\nHer body ached, she felt dead, wished she was as she lay next to the beast. She'd have to get used to his touch, his scent now. Used to being his but that didn't mean she had to like it or give him back anything that he gave to her. She knew his 'love' for her was there as long as he had a playtoy, the minute that toy disappeared she'd be free, free of him at least." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T11:55:47", "value": "'I seem to remember hearing you say something similar earlier, and yet here we are...'\n\nHe could tell his touch disturbed her, how she wanted nothing more than to be as far away from him as possible, but he had not done with her - not by a long way. He was greatly enjoying the form she had bestowed upon him, a form that whether she liked it or not she would become greatly intimate with from now until his interest in her lessened - which could be quite some time." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T12:05:27", "value": "She bit back a reply and instead rolled over to face him. Her dark eyes full of malice and hatred. She could hurt him, would when she had the chance, her emotions were heightened and when that happened she was dangerous. Crystalia had kept her emotions in check for some time, always keeping them just below the surface.\n\nShe could not lose control again, an innocent had died the first and only time that had happened and she could not let that happen again. She had to work to focus her hatred and anger on the beast who she would call master. She closed her eyes again curling up so her body just touched his as if in acceptance of her fate." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T12:09:53", "value": "'Oh good... I am glad to see the fire in my little pups eyes is still there... I was worried I had broken you too soon, too easily, that you were perhaps not as strong as I thought you was... I have much use for you yet, and would not have you a docile pup throughout...'\n\nWatching as she closed her eyes and curled herself so that the barest part of her body was pressing against his muscular hairy legs, his thick black fur brushing against her own - the fur of his upper thighs and groin sticky and wet still with her juices, his body smelling of them both as he slid closer to her, watching her with the same mild amusement that one might treat a pet." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T12:20:11", "value": "\"Believe what you want to believe beast. You don't know what you even have captured do you?\"\n\nShe used just the right tone to indicate he had better watch his step.\n\n\"I am no pup either. Either refer to me by name or not at all.\"\n\nHer voice growing dangerously low. She knew she was treading on thin ice but wasn't going to let him win so easily. He'd won one game but wasn't about to win again, not that easily anyway.\n\nShe grimaced as their scents rose about them. How that sickened her, a reminder of her failure. It wouldn't happen again. She would not let it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T12:27:24", "value": "'No... no I don't... And I must admit that is of great fascination to me... I will enjoy finding out what you truly are, what I have captured, and of those others that seek your capture also...'\n\nLaughing at her tone as she attempted to warn him - she was strong, there was no doubt of that, but he would not give in to her - especially not when the word 'pup' seemed to instil such venom in her.\n\n'I will call you what I wish pup. If you do not like it, that is your problem. Just as you are free to label me as you wish, so will I label you in kind.'\n\nWhere as their combined scent obviously sickened her, it filled him with a great sense of power and would be a constant reminded to her of what she had done, with far less coercion than he would have thought would be needed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T12:36:54", "value": "Crystalia stood up, wrapping one of the firs around her as she moved to where the fire smouldered. She held her hand over the fire and the flames rose to greet it. She chose for the time being to ignore her 'guest'. She would never call him master.\n\nShe smiled as the flames licked her fingers, their warmth and the pain they brought something she understood. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, whincing slightly as she curled her fingers and drew her hand close to her body before turning back to the beast.\n\n\"I need to bathe, feel free to follow or stay here, I care not which.\" she started walking towards the room where the water pool was." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T12:46:34", "value": "Amused as she stood with one of the long thick furs wrapped around her frame, as if to hide herself from his eyes - a pointless display when he had already seen her naked so many times, but one that obviously made her feel better. He had learnt a little something about the various subconscious defence mechanisms of mortal creatures over the years, and where at once they had greatly confused and intrigued him, now they simply amused him.\n\nCatching the faintest hint of burning flesh fill the cave as she held her had over the fire, finding himself move to a crouching position - wondering if she was mad enough to throw herself upon the flames, relaxing once more as she withdrew her hand.\n\nAs she mentioned bathing he dropped to all fours - a position he was becoming more comfortable in than walking on his two hind legs, which seemed a little too ungainly for him now, padding his way behind her - wary of her trying to escape through the walls as she had done earlier.\n\nHe was interested in meeting this other master of hers - and more interested in what his plan was for the girl was, and how that might conflict with his own." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T12:59:11", "value": "Crystalia allows the fur to drop to the floor of the cave as she enters the bathing room. Her burnt hand still tucked against her body. She stepped towards the pool, slowly and sat on the edge, allowing her feet to slip over the edge. She ignored the beast who had followed her, for now.\n\n\"You are a strange one.\" she said matter of fact like. Not caring if he answered or not. The silence did not bother her, so used to being alone in the cavern that it didn't bother her.\n\nShe slipped into the water, grimacing as her burnt hand hit the water, allowing the pain of the moment to draw her away. She slowly sank up to her neck in the water and sat there for several minutes.\n\n\"If you're going to be in here, please get me that bowl by the door and the cloth there too.\" she said without turning to look at him, moving slowly so her back rested against the edge of the pool once more." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T13:06:33", "value": "Noticing how she held the burned hand against herself gingerly whilst she moved into the bathing room, coming to sit on his haunches at the edge of the water, noting the grimace on her face as she dipped into the water. He had never understood humans tendency to harm themselves as such - sure, he understood the power and quite often the pleasure that could be brought from inflicting such pain and harm upon others, but upon themselves?\n\n'As are you my little pup... Tell me, why did you hurt yourself so?'\n\nIdly watching as she sank into the waters, letting herself sink up to her neck as she sat unmoving in the pool for several minutes - his dark eyes not leaving her once, waiting for an answer. Feeling the fur between his shoulders bristle a little as she mentioned him fetching items for her like some domesticated animal, but the addition of the word please helped to lessen his irritation - simply wheeling round towards them, raising to his hind legs as he picked the bowl and cloth up in his hands and placed them at the side of the pool before returning to his haunches once more." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T13:41:58", "value": "Crystalia reached up and took what appeared to be a bar of soap from the bowl and the cloth with her uninjured hand, dipping both into the water. She didn't bother to answer him, knowing it bothered him when she was like this. She lathered up the clothe and held it back over her shoulder. \"Wash my back.\" Her words, not a question but a statement, with just enough push to make it known she expected him to do it. She leaned forward so he could reach all the way to the small of her back.\n\n\"It bothers you when I don't and won't acknowledge who you are doesn't it?\" She closed her eyes and waited patiently." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T13:50:58", "value": "A low snarl emanating from deep within his chest as she held the lathered cloth over her shoulder for him, expecting him to see to her like a common servant. He should have expected as much from her - she was not stupid, and with a little time in his company she had found a way to regain a little power in this unlevel 'relationship'. As he reached out with one clawed hand to take the cloth from her, his other shot out lightning fast for the back of her neck - letting his clawed hand close around the back of it and push her face forwards into the water.\n\nThere were limits to his patience. He wouldn't kill her, and in a normal moment of rational thought she would no doubt know this also - but right now, with her head held under the waters surface, he doubted she was level headed enough for that thought.\n\nAfter a few seconds he tugged her head back out of the water, leaning his muzzle close to her ear as he growled.\n\n'Yes it bothers me. If you have any sense you will learn not to do it again.'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T14:05:33", "value": "Crystalia came up sputtering. Her heart beating fast at his movements. She trembled in his grasp as she fought to catch her breath. He'd caught her by surprise, but that had been expected. \"Maybe I should be calling you pup.\" She said as she pulled away from him, his claws leaving small marks on her neck as she moved to the center of the pool and looked at him. Her dark eyes holding a dangerous glint.\n\n\"You are nothing to me beast, no more than my guardian behind the wall.\" She smiled a slight smile and dove beneath the water, the clear water showing her frame as she swam for the bottom of the pool. She swam almost effortlessly around the pool, keeping beneath the surface. Her lithe body teasing the beast within as he watched.\n\nWhen she surfaced she was on the far side of the pool and she slipped out to lay on the ledge there, rolling on her side to watch him from a distance. \"Come to me, take me again if it gives you pleasure.\" She knew full well his control over her that way gave him pleasure. \"I will have to go hunt soon, even now I know the sun is moving across the sky. Shall we hunt together tonight?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T14:21:34", "value": "'Call me what you wish - I have no name, and any that you may provide for me will be wholly inconsequential. You know how to anger me as you have proved - and I have in turn proved the consequences of such anger to you.'\n\nSmirking as she pulled away from him and towards the centre of the pool - her eyes gleaming with malice, but doing little than make him smirk all the more. As she dove under the water he watched her lithe body twisting and turning, intrigued by the show she made - for such movements were not solely for her benefit. This puzzled him further - there was much more than met the eye with this one, and he would do well not to underestimate her.\n\nNodding his head slowly as he moved upon all four legs towards her, skirting the edges of the pool - sniffing at its surface as he passed before letting his eyes focus once more upon her wet body draped across the ledge so enticingly.\n\n'I have no need to eat, yet you know I will not let you out of my sight - and so I shall hunt with you. I am eager to repay that creature out there for the injuries it inflicted upon me should out paths cross'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T14:30:04", "value": "Crystalia smiled slyly as he approached. \"You do know names are what makes us who we are. And you are a pup to me.\" Her eyes glinted slightly waiting for him to reach her. \"I on the other hand, shall be the thorn in your side.\"\n\nShe knew full well he could and would kill her when he grew tired of her, but now was not the time. She'd learned a lot in the short time they had been together.\n\nShe sighed softly slinking towards him, her belly just barely clearing the rocks as she moved. \"I'm sure I can arrange another meeting with him, if you really want it.\" She teased him knowing that the white wolf was not all that either of them realized yet." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T14:36:12", "value": "Padding slowly towards her, muzzle high in the air as he approached - eyes boring into her as his gaze tended to do. He stopped just before her, lowering his head and letting his tongue lap against face slowly.\n\n'For your kind perhaps - for mine, desires are what make us who were are. As for the other - be careful what you wish for. That creature is not all it seems, much like you and all those who surround you seem to be...'\n\nOnce again he licked her, this time letting his tongue glide over the side of her neck - keen to mark her as his once more, her bathing having washed his scent from her. And that would not do." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T14:46:22", "value": "She smiled and trembled as his tongue caressed her ever so lightly. She knew his thoughts and enjoyed knowing she was enticing.\n\n\"Your desires give you a name pup, you desire something that is just out of your reach.\"\n\nShe moved closer, allowing her body to brush against his. \"Take me, you know you want to.\" She teased him as she started to slip past him and head around the edge of the pool once more. Her body did all the talking now, she didn't need words for what she was doing to him or wanted him to do in return.\n\nHe would find out soon enough there was more to her than he had seen so far. Time was on her side." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T15:03:59", "value": "Growling as she brushed past him seductively - moving past to give him the most magificent view of her from behind, feeling the heat growing deep inside his belly as he too turned - moving swiftly to slide his body over her, his belly rubbing against her back, his front paws moving either side of her shoulders - nipping the back of her neck with his fangs.\n\n'It seems I am not the only one who can tease here... I am impressed, although I am sure you have hidden motive, that will no doubt become apparent in time.'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T15:10:09", "value": "Crystalia arched against him, allowing her body to tenderly caress him, her scent slowing rising, enticing and catching him. She gasped as his fangs teased her neck, his hands on her shoulders. \"You want me so badly don't you.\" her voice thick with emotion as she continued to toy with him as he had with her.\n\n\"All in good time my pet, my pup.\" she spoke softly arching again, bending downward and forward, allowing her bottom to brush against him lightly." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T16:06:54", "value": "'As badly as you want me...'\n\nHis member was already full and angry, brushing between her slightly parted thighs as she arched her back against his belly - the wetness still present there from her juices earlier. Teeth nipping at her neck again and again - occasionally flicking his long tongue over the base of her neck and up to her ears, using his hands on her shoulders to keep her fully in position.\n\nGrunting as her bottom brushed against him, growling at her words - she seemed intent to provoke him, and she didn't seem to care how dangerous that might be." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T17:20:34", "value": "She could feel him against her and knew he was dangerous at this point, but didn't care. Her goal was almost reached and she liked that. She growled slightly at his teasing with his teeth and tongue.\n\n\"Perhaps pup, perhaps.\"\n\nShe spoke low, just loud enough to be heard. Her heart beating hard in her chest as she rose again, rubbing gently against him.\n\nCrystalia balanced herself carefully on her good hand allowing her burnt hand to reach back and tease the tip of his member, which lay against her thigh. She closed her eyes and touched his mind with hers.\n\n~~~Take me, show me how much you want this~~~\n\nPressing ever so slightly, opening her thoughts to him showing him how much she had to offer." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T17:30:37", "value": "Another dangerous growl - the kind one would expect from a provoked animal, his jaws parting wide and taking her around the back of the neck - exerting a tiny amount of pressure but keeping his fangs from breaking her skin as he pushed her head down against the floor beneath her.\n\nHer rubbing made his long thick member throb against her fingertips, his precum moistening her hand as it brushed over him - reaching underneath her with one of his paws to run his claw along the swell of her breast.\n\nTaken back as her voice came unbidden to his mind - so, this one did have more to her than was at first apparent. But that was not important now - the heat in his belly and between his thighs wouldn't allow thought of anything but taking what was offered now." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T17:43:20", "value": "~~~yes pup, yes ... ~~~\n\nNever speaking a word, letting her thoughts and the images they carry continue to entice and lead him.\n\nShe groaned as he bit her neck, noting how careful he was. She continued to tease him, and using his own wetness, began to stroke his member allowing her fingers to caress the tip ever so lightly. She arched again slowly moving rising her backside ever higher, her body open and ready for him.\n\nHis claw on her breast bringing a moan from her lips as the nipples harden beneath his touch. Her breath coming in gasps as her body grew warmer and damper beneath his. His fur caressing her bare skin almost like many fingers." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T17:54:52", "value": "Her fingers coaxing a long low growl of a different sort out of his throat - one of pleasure, his black eyes closing for a second as he lost himself in the pleasurable actions of her fingers - feeling them glide up and down his hard wet member, grunting and jerking his hips against her as she caressed the sensitive tip.\n\nClenching his paw fully around one of her lightly jiggling breasts, letting his fingers and claws press into the soft flesh - rubbing the centre of his paw against her nipple in little circles, his teeth holding her neck firmly to the floor - forcing her to submit her body even though she did this more than willingly for him.\n\nAs she arched her backside higher, he felt the tip of his member slip out of her grasp and drag slowly across the length of her slit, trailing a small amount of his precum to mingle with the wetness already there - the aroma of them both filling his nostrils." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T18:02:02", "value": "Crystalia noted the tone change in his growl and smiled almost ferally. She continued move against him, allowing the slight pressure of her against him to guide him until he was at her slit, both of them already showing signs of losing control.\n\n~~~Take me, fast and hard my pup~~~\n\nHer words commanding as her hand which had held him moved to her lips, her tongue lapping at his juices which coated her fingers. She arched ever so slightly to add to the affect.\n\n~~~Show me the animal you are~~~\n\nShe groaned in his mind, continuing to tease and move him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T18:16:52", "value": "A low heavy growl emanating from his chest, vibrating through her little body as she moved underneath him - catching sight of her wantonly lapping his juices from her fingers, his nostrils flaring in excitement as she moved her hips so that the tip of his member was at the entrance to her hot little sex.\n\nHer words, smells and actions intoxicating him - another growl as he pushed his hips forwards suddenly, seeking to burying himself fully within her with one swift hard thrust - regardless of the pain that might cause her. Once he was hilt deep with her he began to pump his hips back and forth hard and fast, taking him like the animal he resembled - like she had wanted, almost commanded him... Part of him felt that he should take offence to her words, that she was commanding him - but he was lost in his lust now, and enjoying her tight wet sex around his throbbing member too much for such thoughts." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T18:24:41", "value": "~~~Ohhhhh yes ..... ~~~~\n\nHer moan in his head as he took her, her body seeming to adjust to him as he thrust into her. Unlike his earlier attack and entry this one seemed almost too easy. Her hips begin to rise and fall beneath him, moving with him, instead of fighting like before.\n\nCrystalia arches slightly allowing him to slip from her slightly before relaxing and repeating the action.\n\n~~~Good my pet~~~\n\nPressing upwards with her upper body then pulling down slightly his jaws pulling the skin on her neck slightly, his claw and hand still cradling her breast." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T18:31:56", "value": "Fondling and caressing the breast that filled his hand - occasionally squeezing the flesh between his fingers, claws lightly digging into her skin but not piercing it as he continued to growl at her teasing - feeling her move to slip away from him before pushing back against him, each push coaxing a lusty half moan/half growl from his throat.\n\nNipping almost playfully now at her neck, his long warm tongue sliding up the side of her neck and behind her earlobes before he moved his muzzle to nip at her sensitive ears too. Yes, this was almost too easy and too freely given but he was not going to let that deter him - if she had decided to have him as a partner without resistance then so be it, as long as he could satisfy his and her desires, he was not about to complain.\n\nHis hips moving rapidly, slipping his thick throbbing member in and out of her, slick with her juices - the same juices that coated the insides of her thighs and made the sleek black fur of his stick against him. His ball sac slapping against her with each and every thrust - her wetness seeming to take him deeper with each and every movement." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T18:42:33", "value": "His movements and thoughts filled her mind, her breath became gasps the harder he thrust, the more she teased.\n\n~~~Enjoy my offering my pet~~~\n\nHer thoughts low and almost a groan in his head. The feel of his tongue against her skin bringing goosebumps to the surface. Letting out a small almost inhuman growl at his nipping at her ears.\n\nShe continued to move with him, against him enough to tease and lead him on, every thrust moving them closer to their climax, she could feel it growing in her and knew he too was feeling the same.\n\n~~~yes Pet, push me to the edge and over~~~\n\nHer thoughts once again soft and yet demanding, wanting him to make her release." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T18:56:35", "value": "Air filled with the scent of their excitement, mingled with the sound of both their grunts, moans and growls, accentuated by the wet slapping sound caused by his shaft almost slamming in and out of her wet tight hole - his balls slapping against her as he pumped in and out, grunting and growling wildly, his tail wagging behind him as he did so.\n\nHe continued to lick and nip at her soft ears - focusing on her small earlobe, nibbling with his long sharp fangs whilst his claws retracted, letting two of his fingers take one of her hard nipples and begin to tug at it, rolling it back and forth between them as he continued to take her hard and fast.\n\nShe was commanding him now with her femininity, with her wetness, with her desires - making him truly her pet for now, and part of him was aware of this. But when it felt this good, enforcing his dominance was of little concern to him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T19:05:47", "value": "She rose and fell beneath him, drawing from him the beast he'd held within him for so long. His touch, his scent, his fangs against her ear, everything pressing her forward to the pinacle. She cried out loud, her head rising towards the ceiling as her hips pressed upwards, thrusting him deep within, her release following, her body taught as a bowstring.\n\n~~~Good my pet ... ~~~\n\nShe groaned as her body continued to move, not yet finished, once was not enough.\n\n~~~Ohhhh yes~~~~\n\nHer thoughts the only thing he heard, her need and want all he felt." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:09:04", "value": "Wild and abandoned thrusting now - before he had just been a demon in wolves clothing, now he was more wolf than demon, taking her hard and fast like the animal he had become. His thrusts were needful, and were met by equally needful thrusts from the girl - her body rising and falling, her tight sex clenching and unclenching around his hard throbbing member as they ground their hips together.\n\nHer release served to make her already tight sex grip his as hard as a vice coated in wet velvet - clenching and quivering hard around the base of his shaft as he pumped with all his might, growling loudly as he exploded within her but was held hard and firm by her little hole, almost refusing to give up their prize as if she was not done with him yet." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:18:00", "value": "Crystalia relaxed but only for a moment, long enough for them both to catch a breath before she lifted her legs and pushed him deep into her again and pulled away, relaxing beneath his body, allowing him to slip from her. His fangs still teasing the flesh of her neck and ear. His hands/paws holding her breasts.\n\nShe shivered as if coming down from an extreme high, her breath coming in gasps as she lay on the ground, her eyes closing.\n\n~~~yes my pet, well done~~~\n\nA smile crossing her lips lightly as she rolled over to stare up into his dark eyes" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:31:21", "value": "His eyes closed as he climaxed within her, a long exhale of breath from his lungs interrupted by another grunt as she pushed him deep into her once more and then pulled clear of his shaft, his grip upon her neck and breasts lessening and giving her room to turn and look up at him.\n\nFor several long moments he held his eyes closed - coming down off of the sexual high this girl had inflicted upon him with her body, her words and her thoughts - for one lingering act the roles of master and pet reversed, a new sensation to him. Putting his thoughts in order - idly entertaining the idea of punishing this one for thinking she could use him as such a way, but a part of him respecting both the determination and the courage of the girl, with a certain amount of professional admiration thrown in for good measure.\n\nOpening his eyes slowly to reveal those dark bottomless pits that served as his eyes, each look as if standing on the edge of a infinite void, the corners of his lips curling up into a semi smile as he spoke.\n\n'I am not your pet, although you did well to trap me as one with your temptations...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:37:27", "value": "She skuttled from beneath him and stood up, her chest still heaving from the exertion.\n\n\"Yes pup\"\n\nshe laughed as she turned and ran from the bathing chamber. Her bare body once again bore his scent.\n\n\"Come, it's time to hunt.\"\n\nShe spoke as her body shifted shape with the setting of the sun, she stopped at the entry of the cave and waited for him to join her. Her dark fur dimly outlined against the pale evening light.\n\n~~~Where shall we hunt tonight my pet~~~\n\nShe glanced at him and took off swiftly through the trees heading for the village." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:46:05", "value": "Shaking his head as she turned and ran out of the cave - almost as if she was expecting him to chase after her. With a gentle sigh he moved onto all fours and began to pad out after her slowly - he doubted she would try to run from him after their last encounter, as she would now be filled with the hope that she could turn the tables on him and use her desires and her body to control him instead of the opposite. As he came to the caves entrance he noticed she had changed into her wolf shape once more - although, as a sniff of the air told him, he was glad to see she still bore the mark of his scent, marking her as his once more although she no doubt thought the same of her scent upon him.\n\n'You may lead the way - I neither know this area, nor need to physically hunt to sustain myself'\n\nShe barely gave him time to finish speaking before he watched her sprint off through the trees - that same path they had trod earlier having reappeared for them once more. With a misgiving shake of his head he began to sprint after her once more - finding that running in this form was a most exhilarating experience." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:53:37", "value": "Crystalia ran through the trees, the path closing behind them as they passed. They would pass close to the white wolfs lair, she knew that now and slowed to a trot. Her nose rising to the air as she howled almost in defiance of his presence she knew would be close. She knew too he would not leave his hunting grounds.\n\nShe stopped at a stream which crossed their path and lowered her head to take a drink.\n\n~~~He won't follow us here~~~\n\nShe said matter of factly before turning towards him to watch him join her. She reached over and licked his muzzle as a distant chorus of howls were heard in the direction they were running.\n\n~~~It's my pack, they hunt us now, we will have to hurry~~~\n\nShe turned and ran towards the village knowing they would not travel close to the huts like she did." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:03:51", "value": "Feeling the path closing behind them in their wake, feeling the all to familiar tug of demonic magic - wonder why he had not noticed it earlier, perhaps his mating with the girl had linked him to that power through her in some way, or perhaps his senses were merely heightened by the after effects of their lustful encounter. Either way it both unsettled and intrigued him - magic’s of this sort too considerable power, perhaps equal to or even exceeding his own - and his talents were considerable indeed.\n\nSmelling the scent of that other creature even before the girl mentioned it, knowing they must be close to his lair - wondering if it would be bound to its own hunting grounds as a wolf would be, or whether its otherworldly nature would lead to it attempting to follow them. He was on is utmost guard as they continued forwards, more than a little surprised when she licked his muzzle - the sudden chorus of her former pack interrupting him from questioning her sudden display.\n\nOnce again she turned and ran before he had a chance to question her, simply following her as closely as possible, weaving in and out of the trees and thickets of the forest towards whatever destination the girl had picked for her hunting." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:14:31", "value": "She led him through the forest, dodging trees and low bushes which lie in their path. Her padded paws making no noise as they moved. She slowed as they approached the village, the howls of her pack rising behind them. She was suprised they were still following. It bothered her that they hadn't stopped and turned back but didn't allow her concern to be seen in her movements.\n\nShe was hungry, that was all that called to her now, her need of him sated for now as she glanced back to make sure he was still with her. Of course he would be, he was afraid she'd take off on him and he'd lose his 'supposed' toy. She howled, a long mournful howl before stopping near the clearing where the young couple had been the night before.\n\nCrystalia lay, her head on her paws watching the clearing as if waiting for something. Her tongue lolling out as she lay panting lightly." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:24:15", "value": "Their pace was fast and hard, a little too fast for him to not suspect that something was wrong. He was surprised to hear the howls of her pack still following behind them, seeming to get nearer with every passing moment - they were surely far from the packs hunting grounds now? And if so - why were they still following? And were they following under their own instincts or were they lead by something more sinister?\n\nFeeling the hair between his shoulders bristle almost of its own accord - knowing that something was amiss, their hard sprinting finally leading to him finding himself in the clearing where the girl had torn the throat from the young man the previous night. The girl was on her belly, almost as if waiting for something and he immediately found himself crouching low to the ground - keen eyes surveying the trees around them, ears straining to pick out any sound that might be a hidden threat readying itself to strike.\n\n'Why are we here? And why are we waiting?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:32:37", "value": "Crystalia didn't answer, her eyes roaming the clearing edge, her chest heaving. Suddenly two figures broke out of the trees coming from the direction of the village which lie on the other side. It was a young couple once again escaping their homes to frolic in the clearing.\n\nShe almost smiled as she stood up, nuzzling his shoulder as she moved slowly out into the clearing sticking to the trees and shadows knowing the young couple didn't suspect a thing and wouldn't until it was too late.\n\nThey would have to move fast to get their fill and escape before the pack arrived." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:39:12", "value": "His keen eyes seeing the movement in the tree line as two human figures made their way out of the forest and into the clearing - just as the couple the previous night. Once again something didn't seem right - was this how she fed every night? If so, how could the village supply her with so many young males - just where did they come from? Slinking low against the ground he followed her lead and slid into the shadows as she nuzzled him in a display of affection once more before moving ahead of him - leaving him to stalk after her and follow her lead, his eyes searching this way and that for any signs of trouble." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:46:59", "value": "She stalked the couple stopping mere feet from where they lay, their scent, their passion filling the clearing. She glanced at the beast beside her and with two large bounds was at the couple knocking the young man away from the girl, her body standing over the woman as a howl left her lips, her rising to the moon.\n\nShe didn't stop but suddenly leaned forward ripping the throat of the girl and leaving the young man to the beast.\n\n~~~take him~~~\n\nShe ordered as she lowered her muzzle and began to feed. The sounds of the pack growing louder with each second, they would be upon them any moment." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:58:16", "value": "Sitting upon his hind legs as he watched the girl bound towards the couple, knocking the young man flying back towards the floor and pouncing upon the young girl in a single stride before tearing the girls throat from her, blood spurting over the wolfs muzzle and chest. As he watched he cocked his head - watching for both the next move of the young man, and listening for that of her rapidly approaching pack, growling at the command that came from her.\n\n'This is your hunt. I do not need to feed, and I do not kill for mere sport. If you wish him seen to do it yourself, or better yet leave him for your wolf pack. He might entertain them for a while and let us slip away without need for bloodshed.'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:06:15", "value": "Crystalia growled at the beasts words and sprang from where she lay feeding towards the young man, hoping that she would reach him before the pack arrived. She sprang using her hind legs to push her into the air, knocking the young man from his feet a short distance from the tree edge. Her muzzle dripping as she sank her fangs into the back of his head.\n\nShe howled one long howl and turned leaving the body. They had to get out of the clearing and now, she could hear the pack in the trees stalking them.\n\n~~~Come on!~~~\n\nShe nipped at him as she passed him, an angry growl passing her lips. Her pace quickened as she passed between two trees. She'd not had her fill and would go hungry and probably hungry for many nights thanks to the beast.\n\nShe sniffed the air and turned towards the village, they would have to go into hiding and not where she had wanted." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:13:50", "value": "A sickening sound as her jaws crunched through the mans skull like an eggshell, watching as she turned - obviously angry with him, and wheeled away from the body towards him, nipping at his shoulder as she passed. Taking one last look at the man - almost a look of pity, if such a frightening form could allow such a thing, before he too wheeled around and moved after her in the direction she had taken - sprinting through the trees and bushes as quick as possible, dodging the many pitfalls that littered the path. Sniffing the air, smelling mortals - the scent getting stronger along the path they were treading, wondering if she truly meant to hide within the humans village, or perhaps to sate her hunger more." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:19:46", "value": "She ran, her paws making little or no sound against the hard packed path they followed. She stopped just outside the village and shifted. Standing silent for a short time before turning to him, lifting her hand and smiling as he too shifted into human form. She grabbed his hand not giving him a chance to make a sound, holding one finger to her lips.\n\nShe quickly led him between the huts and they slipped through one of the doorways. Her tone suddenly dangerous.\n\n\"Not a sound.\"\n\nShe snapped as they crouched down. The howls of the wolves louder and more insistant than ever before." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:30:36", "value": "Stopping just on the outskirts of the village - the air thick with the smell of humans. Looking questioningly at her - wondering just how they were supposed to make their way through the village unseen - his words stopping in his throat as he felt an all too familiar sensation, his body suddenly feeling charged with electricity, flowing through him as he saw his form begin to change - the claws falling away, muzzle flattening into his face, fur mostly disappearing from his body - becoming a human. Before he could open his mouth to question her he found his words once again cut short - being led by the hand into a seemingly abandoned hut nearby, a snapped command for silence from her as she crouched down.\n\nHe was confused as to the sudden change - although it was possible for one who had acknowledged him to reshape him, such a thing was usually a gradual change as their desires were darkened by their acts together, and it worried him that she was so easily able to remould him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:39:01", "value": "They knelt in the darkness of the hut as the howls of the wolves suddenly changed to human cries, some passing within feet of their hiding place. Her dark eyes on the beast, no longer a beast as she placed a warning finger to her lips.\n\nShe shook her head and waited holding her breath till the voices and footfalls passed. Taking his hand again she stepped to the door. \"We haven't much time.\" she moved out of the hut and following the same path walked slowly in the direction the people had taken.\n\nShe moved slowly, letting her eyes and ears get them through the village. They stopped every so often to dive into a hut or behind a building as more humans passed. The magic of the valley and village strong in the center which was their goal." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:50:38", "value": "Confused by the sounds outside the hut, looking to her questioningly as the howls turned to human cries - what magic was present here, what had he stumbled into the midst of? They knelt in utter silence - his whole body tensed, but feeling so much weaker in this form, wondering what he would do if he should come upon the white wolf is such a form - would the girl have the time or the presence of mind to give him his more powerful form back?\n\nFeeling her take him by his hand, pulling him back out of the hut into the village - presumably following in the footsteps of the man wolves that had just passed, not an intelligent path in his own mind, but the girl seemed to know what she was doing, and so he followed her lead exactly - moving into cover when told to, moving out when told to, following the path she had picked and saving his questions for another time." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:02:18", "value": "She paused as they approached the central hut. She stooped and placed a hand on the ground.\n\n\"Come on.\"\n\nshe whispered as they moved around the hut, lifting the cloth that covered the door. She pulled him inside and stopped letting their eyes grow accustomed to the darkness.\n\nThe only light inside candles along the walls which flared as she moved around the outter wall of the hut. She paused and turned towards him.\n\n\"What I show you, I show you because I have to, so we remain alive.\"\n\nShe motioned to the center dias which rose above the floor of the hut. On it stood a stone image of a wolf it's muzzle rising in a silent howl towards the opening in the roof through which the moon shown." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T11:02:31", "value": "It took some time for his human eyes to change and become accustomed to the darkness - the change from the keen vision of his wolf eyes to the in comparison poor eyesight of a human was quite off putting, as was the sudden lack of the wolf forms increased sense of smell.\n\nFor some time he stood in silence, his eyes taking in every facet of the monument, or was it a shrine, that stood before him - the image of the wolf howling upwards towards to moon overhead.\n\n'What is the meaning of this? What is going on here?'\n\nHe was confused, and it was not a feeling he liked very much - much preferring to be the puppet master rather than the puppet, and at the moment he had the very unnerving thought that he was dangling upon someone's strings." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T11:27:44", "value": "Crystalia had managed to remain in the shadows while in the village, keeping them both hidden as if by some invisible cloak. She turned to her partner and gazed at him through her human eyes.\n\nShe pulled him to the mat on the floor before the image and sat down.\n\n\"They won't find us here, won't venture here until the night is past.\"\n\nshe stated as if she was having an every day conversation. She could see his nervousness and almost felt sorry for him. But she knew he'd turn the tables and treat her with far less respect if given the chance.\n\n\"This valley, these 'people' aren't what they seem. The whole area is magical beyond your wildest dreams.\"\n\nShe sighed and rested lightly against him, her head on his shoulder.\n\n\"These people have kept me prisoner since I was young. I was sold as a child to pay a debt. They play with me in much the way you do. Even at a distance they taunt me.\"\n\nShe grew silent trying to think of a way to explain how she was human, changing to wolf nightly with the moonrise while the villagers were wolves, shaped into human form during the day, and at night becoming what they despise the most, and having to follow her. His coming breaking that cycle and causing the problem which had brought them to the temple. She finally continued her tale.\n\n\"I shouldn't be able to be in human form with the moon so high in the sky. It goes against everything that the valley possesses. They should not be able to change to the forms you heard tonight. That white beast you met the first night, evil like you and yet so different. He kills just to kill, as you toy with your prey, with me.\"\n\nShe had one final thing to share with him before they left the temple and found the sanctuary of their lair, for that was what it would become. Crystalia knew that, knew he would win in the end. She'd toyed with him to the extent of her magic which would soon end. This was her final act in retribution for all the pain the villagers, her former master had bestowed upon her. But for now, she allowed herself to rest against the figure next to her, allowed their bodies to touch in human form." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T11:56:56", "value": "Sitting in silence on the mat, having only just got used to having only two legs again and standing upright he found it quite difficult and awkward to sit, trying at first to crouch and then fully sitting on the ground - his thighs spread awkwardly, showing no discomfort in being naked.\n\nListening intently to her as she told him of the village - of her curse causing her to become a wolf at night, of the villagers who were really wolves who took human form during the day, and his part in altering this cycle. He heard himself snarl, sounding far less intimidating in this form, as she mentioned the white wolfs killing - he had always despised those who killed for simple pleasure, although he was aware many despised him for what he was too.\n\n'But why? Is this village the white wolfs creation? Did he bewitch you and the wolves? Or was it your other master?'\n\nHer explanations had raised as many questions as they had answered, and he was deep in thought as she moved to rest beside him - barely feeling her press against his skin, although his hand absent mindedly rested on her knee." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T12:19:33", "value": "Crystalia sighed and shook her head. It would be easy to explain if it were the white creature or her guardian who had held this power but it wasn't. It was the man who had bought and paid for her to pay a debt owed by her father. This was his fault for his passions and his wanton needs which he made sure were met regardless of who he hurt.\n\n\"The land here fights back against my masters nature. He takes only for himself, leaving others poor in his wake. The land here, once balanced between nature and the villagers who used to live here. This temple all that remains of that fact.\"\n\nShe stood and moved to stand next to the dias, her body seeming to meld with the wolf figure upon it when the moonlight hit her. One minute standing before him in human form, the next arched upon the dias, black as ebony and twice the size she had been upon their first meeting. Her eyes black holes, much like his own as she let out an unearthly howl, her head raised back, muzzle towards the moon.\n\nShe realized that with the merging the villagers would return to the temple, their true form soon showing. They hated her for what she was, the hold which she had held, much against her will, over them. They would want to kill her and the beast which had awakened this knowledge within her. With one last howl she seemed to slump forward off the dias, landing in human form at his feet, her body limp, breathing shallow and eyes closed.\n\nIn that same moment the beast regained his shape in one fluid movement his body becoming that which she had fashioned him at their first meeting, tall, dark, powerful. Her thoughts echoing through his head.\n\n~~~Take us home~~~\n\nShe gave him, in her thoughts, the knowledge how to get out of the village safely, avoid the wolves which prowled within and without the village boundries looking to find and destroy them." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T12:54:53", "value": "Waiting, watching, absorbing what she had told him - seeing her form change as she moved to the dais, noting how much bigger and powerful her wolf form appeared now - perhaps augmented by some power lingering in this place, or in the village?\n\nHer howl soon met by others - confused as to why she had alerted them to their presence in this place, confusion seeming to be a running theme for him this evening - not used in being led and hand fed information, or not being in total control of his surroundings.\n\nAs she collapsed off the dais he moved forwards to catch her - somewhat startled to find that his hands were once again those hybrids of paws and hands that were bestowed on him in his wolven creature form, the change had came to him so quickly this time that he had not even experienced the usual pull and reshaping. That she had such power and control over his form was a worrying development but not one he had time to think upon as he picked her up in his arms, stalking to the huts entrance and beginning to follow the instructions which rattled through his head.\n\nIt took considerable time, especially as he was not used to sulking in the shadows as if he was nothing - but he didn't dare to risk a fight while she was in this weakened state, especially if the white wolf made a late appearance. Slinking in and out of the shadows, taking refuge in the huts she pointed out and avoiding others, eventually finding themselves on the edge of the forest - disappearing as fast and stealthily as he could manage with her in his arms." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T13:31:21", "value": "Crystalia lay unmoving in his arms the whole time they moved through the village and to the forest. A gasp escaped her lips as her eyes opened and she looked up into the face of the beast. Her voice low and halted as if she was straining to talk.\n\n\"Their time will come.\"\n\nShe took a breath and leaned her head against his shoulder as he carried her through the trees, the path behind them once again closing, showing no evidence of their passing.\n\nHe was full of questions, confusion, she could feel it and knew in time he'd order to explain it all in more detail. For now they had to retreat back to the sanctuary of the cave. And hope that the power there was enough to keep them safe until her strength returned." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T13:47:55", "value": "Hearing her words, but ignoring them as fatigued ramblings. If she expected to take on the entire village, it would take more than just the two of them - and while he longed to put an end to the white wolf, he had nothing against the villagers and saw no reason why he should help to destroy them - from what she had told him, they were just as much victims in the schemes of her 'master' as she was.\n\nSuch thoughts continued through his mind as he followed the scent trail they had left behind earlier back through the forest, trying to decide who if any side he should be on, then chuckling to himself as he caught the direction his thoughts were taking. He should be on no-ones side but his own, and this little pup in his arms should not have been allowed such a free reign - to make him forget himself, to ignore the fact that HE was her master, no one else.\n\nHe could hear the howls of the wolves behind him, but they didn't seem to be travelling as fast this time - finding his way to where the forest would part for them in order to return to the cave once more, passing through the magic's and back into the cavern - laying her down on the large pile of furs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:06:24", "value": "Crystalia stirred as he placed her on the furs. Her life meant nothing, she knew that. She'd been somebodies toy almost from the time she was born and she should be used to it by now. Just being passed from one master to the next. Some she had been able to best, but most of the time just managing to move on, move far enough to be ensnared by a new one.\n\nShe opened her eyes and watched the beast. She'd seen his true form, knew he was fighting with himself at his shortcomings as he saw them and almost felt sorry for him, but not quite.\n\nThe howling of the wolves in the forest outside their magic cage heard, for the first time within the confines of the cave. That was something that she wasn't used to, something that meant the tide was changing, things were moving in a direction she wasn't sure she liked. But once again powerless to control or change.\n\nThis would take them both, rather he wanted to believe it or not, they would have to work together to fix this wrong and make things right again.\n\n\"You have to trust yourself, trust who you are, what you are. Then and only then can you see what your potential is. I gave you form, but I can't control what you do with that form. Even if you think I can.\"\n\nShe waited for him to change, to go back to being angry, to being the beast which was before her. She deserved that, deserved to be punished for her toying with him. He was indeed more powerful in the long run, and she had realized that from the start, even before she had begun playing her dangerous game." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:27:52", "value": "The not so distant howls of her wolf pack disturbing his silent assessing of the girl - she was stronger than most he had met, but even her powers had a limit and this night seemed to have taxed them greatly. That the wolf pack had followed this far but disturbed and irritated him - would he never be left with his prize? Padding back towards the entrance to the cave he sat and raised his muzzle to the sky overhead - looking much like that figure he looked upon in the village, letting a most ferocious howl thunder out of him and through the air - letting all know how powerful he was and that he would not give up what was his.\n\nMoving back inside, he sat beside her as her eyes flickered open and listened to her condescending pep talk - speaking to him as though he was a child that needed picking up and telling everything was ok, and that he was special in his own way. Snapping inches from her face with his jaws, spraying her with a fine mist of spittle in his anger.\n\n'How <strong>dare</strong> you talk to me like that... I have given you much leeway this night, let you treat me like nothing more than a pet, but my patience draws to an end with both your 'master' and you. I am your master now pup, do not forget it'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:46:50", "value": "She reached up and wiped his spit from her cheek, her dark eyes once more taking in his.\n\n\"I know my place.\"\n\nShe grew silent as she lay there, her heart beating hard in her chest at his sudden movement and the snap of his jaws so close.\n\n\"What is it about me you hate so much?\"\n\nCrystalia asked, treading lightly, she knew she was close to a thrashing probably. It wouldn't the first nor would it be the last.\n\nHer master as the beast called him, had left many a scar on her, mostly beneath the surface, only surfacing if he wanted to remind her of her place and the fact she was nothing to him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:51:44", "value": "Her words doing little to sooth his temper, moving his muzzle towards her face as his paws moved either side of her - standing above her on all fours now, growling low in his chest.\n\n'Ah but what is your place, tell me that?'\n\nCocking his head at her next question, his deep black eyes seeming to suck at something inside her - almost as if they were looking straight through her skin and into her skull.\n\n'Hate? You think this is hate do you pup? Oh hope you never make me hate you then, as this is nothing of the sort.'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:56:57", "value": "Crystalia trembled as he stood over her, his massive body making her feel that much smaller.\n\n\"You've told me my place, of that I'm sure.\"\n\nShe chose her words carefully and with much thought, a hand straying to caress his cheek, the soft fur there flowing against her fingers. She let out a sigh with his next words and shivered slightly at his gaze but replied.\n\n\"If this is not hate, what is it?\"\n\nOf course she would not want to see his hatred, but what of it, she'd seen enough in her short life to not care much one way or another. In the end there was always something that they hated about her, despised about her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T15:10:45", "value": "'You think yourself clever - speaking words with hidden meanings. You say you know your place, but you say not what that place is. You tell me that I have told you of your place, but that does not mean you know it or accept it as your place.'\n\nFeeling her hand reach up to caress his cheek, her fingers running through the soft fur there - nuzzling her hand almost instinctively before he recognised it, giving a low growl of warning.\n\n'This is annoyance, anger... I am not your servant, nor am I your loyal pet who will pad by your side doing your bidding... You are mine, that is the way this works.'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T15:24:14", "value": "She didn't remove her hand and smiled slightly at the nuzzle. Her eyes taking a moment to roam over his body as he stood over her.\n\n\"Rather I accept it, acknowledge it is not important is it? You'll enforce it one way or another.\"\n\nHer words stating nothing more than the truth. Her fingers continued to caress his fur lightly as she continued.\n\n\"I never said you were anything but that which you are. As I am 'yours' as you say. Then it is up to you to make sure I am fed, and cared for properly as any creature would do for their pet.\"\n\nShe motioned with her other hand to the wall.\n\n\"Even he sees to most of my needs. He gives me a place to sleep, free from harm. Food to eat, Clothing to wear. What do you offer me that he hasn't given me?\"\n\nShe paused slightly before continuing.\n\n\".. what he has given .... US.\"\n\nHer dark eyes meeting his, her fingers against his cheek." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T15:38:00", "value": "'Pleasure... and companionship'\n\nHis words simple and precise - he doubted the other demon had used her in the ways he had, it was obvious in the way she came to him - even bad company must be better than a life time of none he reflected, licking at her fingers as she continued to stroke him - looking up into his eyes with her own, seeming almost as deep and dark as his now. A trick of the light? Or had they perhaps always been that way, had he just never noticed before?" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T15:57:24", "value": "\"...and protection.\"\nShe leaned upwards and nuzzled his cheek with her own, resting back on her elbows.\n\n\"Yes .. he's given us that I suppose. The question is why?\"\n\nShe layed back with a sigh. She had not finished feeding, her stomach had an empty feel to it already. But she ignored it for now, there was food in the cave. She really never had to leave yet for the bloodlust and hunger for the flesh of the villagers which it seemed haunted her.\n\n\"What is there for us to do now, except for me to be here to be used by you, at your whim?\"\n\nHer words again just speaking the truth." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T16:17:18", "value": "Another low growl - but not threatening this time, as she rubbed against his cheek with her face, letting his tongue lick her ear gently, then over her face and finally her lips before looking at her slowly.\n\n'You know him more than I... Has he told you of his intentions?'\n\nHearing a growl eminate from her stomach, his head dropping a little as he realised it was his refusal to kill the boy that had lead to her not filling her stomach.\n\n'You are hungry. I shall go and find food for you if you... wish... and then, we shall see...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T16:42:46", "value": "Sighing at his touch, his caress before staring into his dark eyes.\n\n\"He doesn't tell me anything, summons me when he wants his due.\"\n\nShe held her hand up to look at the palm, a series of scars appearing the palm then disappearing as she did. Laying back against the furs as he speaks again, in response to her stomach and it's ache.\n\n\"You don't have to, unless you want to. I won't go anywhere, no place to go really.\"\n\nShe wasn't sure how he would take her words but hoped he would accept them as is." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T12:13:07", "value": "Watching the criss cross of scaring that suddenly appeared upon her palm before disappearing once more, almost like they were masked by some powerful glamour - letting his eyes wander from her palm back up to her eyes.\n\n'He takes a tribute of blood from you? Nothing more?' This was curious - perhaps the demon took the blood to sustain himself much as he used pleasure and desire to sustain his own being, or perhaps there was more to this. Perhaps the girls blood had some properties that the demon was using in some arcane manner. Too many questions and not enough answers for his liking he thought as he shook his head from side to side.\n\n'What do you eat? Need I hunt a human for you? Or would you take sustenance from an animal as readily?' Killing neither appealed to him much - blood needed to be tinged with desire to really appeal to him, but he supposed he would be killing for a reason." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T13:05:20", "value": "Crystalia sighed as she watched the beast. She didn't have the answers he wanted, she was in the dark as much as he was, sharing only what she knew or understood.\n\n\"I can't tell you anything else, he takes what he needs, what he uses it for, I am not sure.\"\n\nShe frowned realizing the beast had a heart and took one of his claws in her hand stroking it lightly.\n\n\"If you don't want to hunt you don't have to.\"\n\nShe wasn't going to force him to do anything he didn't want to, especially to sustain her. There was food enough in the cave, just no meat or anything of substance. But she continued.\n\n\"Just some small animal would do, a rabbit or something. It needn't be large.\"\n\nWith those words a tear fell from her cheek and she rolled over, her back to him. She felt ashamed at being weak like this, especially in front of him. The fact she didn't have the answers he wanted, the fact he was having to care for her. This all bothered her greatly as she knew it bothered him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T13:39:13", "value": "Nodding as she mentioned that a small animal would be enough for her, turning away and moving out of the cavern and into the forest beyond - the trees making a path for him as usual, but making him feel none the better in passing. He had no control over that magic, and the girls 'master' could effectively stop their passing at any time that suited him.\n\nOnce he was out in the forest it become quite obvious he wasn't alone - he could hear the howls of her pack a little way off, and those of another pack too, possibly those of the white wolf. He knew he had to work fast - he hadn't counted how many there was before, but he doubted he stood a chance against the full weight of either of the packs - they would win out through force of numbers. And that was even before taking into account the white wolf and his strength.\n\nMuzzle raised he sniffed the air, seeking out any trace of the passing of an animal with which to feed the girl - after some prowling, trying his best to keep to the shadows, he finally came upon a deer grazing beside a tree. Springing forth as hard and fast as he could, overshooting his target and nearly colliding with the tree behind it but with one swipe of his front paw breaking the creatures neck with a sickening crack. Turning round and dipping his head, almost a look of sadness in his eyes he took the dead creature in his powerful jaws and began to make the run back towards the cave.\n\nHe hadn't gone far when the cries of the pack sounded out behind him - forcing more effort into his sprint, trying to get to the cave before they found him, his powerful heart thudding hard within his muscular chest with the toll this pace took upon him. Somewhat surprised to see the forests path opening for him, he ducked back inside without slowing - and bounded into the cave in the same manner, having to drop the carcass from his mouth to allow him to breath, tongue lulling from his mouth as he panted hard and fast.\n\nHe was lucky this time - but they were getting closer every time they left this place." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T13:48:59", "value": "As he left the cave she stood up, wobbling slightly as she slipped a loose robe over her frame and moved to the fire. She knelt and began to coak the flames in much the same way she had previously, placing her hand in the flames. This time however there was no smile at the effect.\n\nShe gasped as the pain seared her hand, her body trembling as she exerted the power against the flames which fought her efforts. Once the fire was once again burning brightly in the stone circle she stood, walking to the wall where the crates and containers sat and was kneeling there in search of a dagger and other things she would need to prepare whatever he brought back for her to eat.\n\nThe howling from outside the cave seemed to reverberate around her and she stopped moving as if afraid to move even though they were outside and she was, she hoped safe in her cavern cage.\n\nShe turned as he entered, her cheeks moist from crying, partly from what she was doing to him, the trap he now was in rather he liked it or not, partly from the pain in her hand which now was red and raw from the burns, the scars across its palm bright and angry looking against her seared flesh.\n\n\"I'm sorry ..\"\n\nHer voice trailing off as she moved to the carcass of the deer and began to skin it, her dark hair falling over her eyes." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T14:00:26", "value": "Taking a few moments to force much needed air and oxygen back into his lungs. Breathing was a constant irritation to him whenever he was forced into a body that needed such - whilst in corporeal form he had all the limitations that such a body would usually need, with the exception of needing to eat and the unpleasant by products that brought about.\n\nWhen his head and heart finally stopped pounding he raised his eyes to focus upon the girls violent red raw hand, the skin there burnt - the air filled with the smell of burnt flesh, and it most certainly wasn't from the carcass he had just delivered. Moving towards her with curiosity, letting his long tongue lap at her hand gently - noticing that the previously hidden scars had returned fully, wondering what this and the wolf pack outside meant. Was her master angry with her, with his presence?\n\n'What happened?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T01:39:48", "value": "Crystalia whinced at the touch of his tongue on her hand but didn't look up from her task of skinning the deer. He might not need to eat but she did, she'd lasted for so long on one meal a day, and even that was only in wolf form that without her full fill she was hungry.\n\n\"I needed a fire to cook the meat. I can't eat it raw in this form.\"\n\nShe glanced up only when the torches along the wall of the chamber flickered. She had known he would want to know why she had raised the fire the way she had, why she was using her abilities the way she had since the beast had come into her life.\n\n<em>I can't go now, he'll have to wait.</em> She thought to herself knowing she'd pay for her disobediance when she finally did go.\n\nThe torches flickered again and she closed her eyes as if to shut out the thoughts of what he would do to her. What had been done by the new beast was far less painful than what he would do to her.\n\nShe opened her eyes and quickly cut a chunck of the meat from the carcass and placed it on two sticks over the fire, letting the meat cook while she rolled the deer hide up and placed it near the crates. She'd tan it later, there was always a need for new furs. Once this was done she squatted beside the fire, her injured and burnt hand held close, the dagger sitting next to the deers body where she left it. Her dark eyes moving to stare into the flames, her small body beginning to shiver, the cave suddenly growing colder, the torches seeming to lose some of their light. The only thing seeming to be unaffected is the fire in the center of the room.\n\n\"Tonight is his turn for pleasure.\" Her voice low, a tear streaming down her cheek." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T11:51:56", "value": "He was no fool - he knew what the flickering torches must mean after her earlier 'escape' through the wall. They were her masters means of contacting her, of summoning her to his presence - and who knows what would happen to her or this place should she not go to him.\n\n'Then I will come with you... I wish to meet this 'master' of yours. I grow tired of him watching us from the shadows, I am no-ones puppet and he would do well to realise that...'\n\nLowering his head once more, licking at the wounds on her hand - trying his best to impart some of this forms natural healing ability to it, leaving her hand wet with his saliva. He felt the sudden chill within the cave, and noticed the flickering and dimming of the light from the torches - it looked like her master was getting impatient with her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T12:15:50", "value": "Crystalia sighed at the beasts touch even though it didn't seem to do much as far as healing her hand, the welts and burns remaining just as red and raw as ever. She bit her lip as she shivered more.\n\n\"He has to wait, I can't go a day without feeding and he know it.\" Her voice filled with pain, not just a physical pain but a mental one as well. She bit back a groan as she picked up the meat using one of the sticks and began to eat it, even though it was not fully cooked.\n\nShe would be sick later but needed the meat, half raw meat was better than nothing in this form. Considering what would happen when she finally did go and do his bidding.\n\n\"Beware of him beast, he enjoys toying with his pets as much as you do, but his fuse is much shorter.\"\n\nSeveral minutes later, the meat gone, she wiped her fingers on her robe and reached out to the beast with her good hand, tucking the burned on next to her body again.\n\n\"Come, it's time for you to meet him and he you.\"\n\nShe moved with him to the wall and stepped through it, as if passing through an open door." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T12:37:35", "value": "Moving up onto his hind legs once more as the girl moved to his side and held out her good hand, taking it in his paw and squeezing it gently. He would not go to this 'master' on his hands and feet like an animal - there must be no doubt who the most dominant of them was, although he wondered if holding his tongue would serve him better here than going in search of a fight would.\n\nAs they stepped through the wall and into long passageway beyond he was still none the more decided as to what the best course of action would be - perhaps he should just hear this other out, see for what reason he was here and why the girl was so important to him. Information could prove the deadliest weapon of all - he knew that only too well, and at the moment he had little. Perhaps bargains could be struck and bloodshed avoided.\n\nThey reached another wall through which the girl led him again - moving into a large chamber lit only by a fire in the rooms centre, a raised stone chair beyond that upon which sat a large ebony demon. He was not a demonologist by any means, but still this creatures species escaped him - he had not met such upon there travels.\n\nWith one paw pressing against the girl to tell her to stay back, he approached the fire within the centre of the cavern so that both could see each other - waiting in silence for the other to acknowledge him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T12:51:15", "value": "As they entered the second chamber Crystalia shivered at the sight of the figure on the dias. Usually it didn't bother her, she would just give him her offering but this time was different. She squatted when the beast pressed his hand against her, watching the two.\n\nThe creature on the dias watched in silence as the beast approached. \"Who are you, why do you invade my domain and take what is mine.\" His eyes caught the girls sending a chill through her body. His voice reverberated through the chamber causing the flames throughout to almost shudder.\n\nOther than that he didn't acknowledge the beast and with a slight movement of his hand Crystalia felt a pull against her, which she fought against, she moved forward, on step at a time, her breath coming in gasps as if a giant hand was squeezing her as he pulled her forward.\n\n\"Come to me child, explain this to me.\" His voice growing cold and dangerous.\n\nCrystalia knew struggling would not help but she did anyway. \"Let me go!\" her cries filling the chamber as she tried desperately to grab anything that would halt her forward progress. Her feet leaving small trails in the dirt floor as he pulled her to the foot of his throne.\n\nCrystal stood trembling before the creature as he moved to stand before her, towering above her. \"I could squash you like the bug you are. Make you and your kind pay for their actions.\" His dark hands tracing the lines of her body ever so slowly, his attention fully on her, the beast forgotten. \"I could have you, anyway I wished. I'd spared you but perhaps it is time for me to finish what I started.\" His tone growing colder, the temperature of the room following suit, dropping with each word." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T13:01:28", "value": "Forcing the growl that threatened to escape his lips back down into his chest as the creature begun to pull the girl across the floor with his magic's - knowing it would be stupid to grab hold of her and start a tugging match that could very well injure the girl even further.\n\n'I have no name to give you - as for why I am here, my kind are drawn towards dark desires and passions like moths to flame.'\n\nTaking care to keep his voice even and the anger that surged through him from showing, to keep his voice polite yet in no way submissive - more for the girls sake than his own, as her 'master' had already shown in his few actions since they entered the chamber that he would rather exert his powers upon the girl than upon a worth target.\n\n'She had no choice in what she did - I came to her, I took her with force and have continued to use her as mine. She does not have the power to best me and so could not have refused me as she wished to do'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T13:10:52", "value": "With a wave of his hand the creature sent the beast reeling. With this movement he let go of Crystalia who slumped to the floor before him. His attention drawn to the beast. \"She does not belong to you, you took something that was mine and for that you shall be punished.\n\nThe creature started advancing on the beast. Crystalia looked up, she was cold, could feel the life being drawn from her as the creature grew in strength. She had to do something. At least with the beast she would have something, someone physical to share with. The creature had kept her alone and lonely to increase his hold on her.\n\nShe took a deep breath and grabbed the dagger from beside the throne. \"NO!\" she screamed turning toward the two. \"I know you hold me in your power but I also know I hold you in mine.\" She poised the dagger over her breast, over her heart. \"Do you think I have been ignorant all these years, all this time that you have played with my emotions, my feelings?\"\n\nShe was angry now and would not, could not be stopped. She knew her life was lost but knew too that with her death the creature would lose his power, the beast could over power him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T13:25:20", "value": "Feeling the wave of power hit him like a gigantic wave, crashing over him and knocking him backwards - deftly turning and spinning so that he landed upon his haunches facing the creature, squatting low to the ground in very much a combat stance. If the creature was going to rely upon magic against him he would eventually be worn down - his kind were gifted with an innate magic resistance, but whilst shape changed it was lessened greatly.\n\nGrowling deeply as the creature advanced towards him - knowing he had to close the distance fast to avoid much more of its magic, and use his forms speed to keep out of the creatures reach.\n\nGlancing at the girl out of the corner of his eyes as she took up ceremonial dagger, holding it over her heart in protest. Now if she could only keep the creatures attention for a moment, get it to turn its back to him for a moment at least he would have a much needed advantage to strike first and strike hard..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T13:31:41", "value": "Crystalia didn't wait for the creature to move towards her, she had to catch him as he turned, his attention half on her and distracted by the beast. As he turned she plunged the dagger deep into her chest, dropping almost immediately as her blood spilled onto the floor. She'd made sure to keep far enough away from the dias which held his power, so none of her blood touched the raised surface.\n\nHer sharp cry filled the chamber as she crashed to the floor, her body trembling as her lifes fluid ran freely from the wound. The creature crying out in anger and pain as his energy seemed to fade with every drop which flowed from her body. She had to remain conscious, lose just enough to weaken him.\n\nShe could almost feel the need and want of the beast and let his thoughts and her own inate instincts guide her. Slowing her breath, her heart as the creature moved towards her as if to try to staunch the flow." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T13:37:57", "value": "Thinking the girl meant only to bate the creature into turning its attentions from him, he let out a loud howl as he saw the knife bite deep into her chest. His immediate reaction was to run to the girl and help to stop the flow of blood, but something in the way the creature suddenly became so sluggish told him there was a blood bond there -and should he help the girl without destroying the creature first he would only be damning her back to being the creatures pet once more, and damning himself to a fight he doubted he could win in this form.\n\nRushing forwards as hard and fast as he could carry himself, pouncing upwards at the last possible moment - jaws wide, fangs seeking the creatures throat and striking true. He felt them pierce the thick oily hide of the demon, sinking down to where he hoped he would find the creatures throat to tear from him, biting hard - his claws digging deep into its skin to keep purchase, kicking hard to rend his flesh further." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T13:42:55", "value": "With every second that passed the creature become weaker, he found he could not fight on two fronts and cried out, the chamber almost trembling at his howls of anger and pain, the floor and walls seeming to sway. He dug his claws into the beast, trying to tear him from his throat, leaving long angry marks along the beasts body.\n\nCrystalia trembled as she lay bleeding, the creature slowly weakening further. It wouldn't be long now, <em>stay with it</em> she kept telling herself. She had to stay awake, keep him focused on her. Her voice weak but still heard. \"With my death, you are gone ... \" her words fading as she seemed to lose consciousness. The cavern continuing to quiver and shake, rocks started being dislodged with its actions." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T13:53:11", "value": "Growling as the creatures claws caught the soft skin of his stomach, slashing into the flesh again and again - feeling the warmth of his own blood slowly coating his lower body as he writhed against the creature, kicking and biting hard - seeking to bury his fangs deeper and deeper, using more and more pressure before jerking his head hard to one side and hearing the sickening tell take snap of the creatures neck.\n\nKeeping his teeth in place as the creature shuddered, convulsed and jerked its way down onto the cavern floor - noticing the caverns shaking for the first time, his muzzle coated with the creatures blood as he tore its throat from it and dropped it at its feet before turning and sprinting over to the girl, licking at her face as she seemed to lose consciousness." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T14:03:23", "value": "Crystalia shuddered with the creatures death and the touch of the beast, both forcing her back to the world and the pain she was in. With a trembling breath the flow of blood seemed to slow, her eyes opening to stare at the beast which held her.\n\n\"Is ... he ... dead....\"\n\nHer voice barely heard as she struggled to breath, her body slowly, too slowly beginning to heal itself. One master gone, another holding her life in his hands. <em>Was this one going to be better than the last?</em> slowly she reached her hand to touch his cheek.\n\nWith the death of the creature her body shifted, changed ever so slightly, the mere vintages of elven magic could be seen through and around her as her true form was seen. The slightest pointing of the ears, the delicate features all coming forth. It was clear she was something more, something unique to the race." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T14:21:21", "value": "'Yes he is... at least his corporeal shell is destroyed, at the very least he will be banished from this place for quite some time - it is hard to tell with demons...'\n\nLicking around the wound slowly and steadily, hoping to let some of his own powers slow the flow of blood from her - his eyes shifting occasionally back to the body behind him, and then up to the caverns roof, half expecting either the demon to rise again or the cave itself to collapse upon them.\n\nHe felt the magic before he saw it - watching as her features taking an even more delicate beauty, her ears pointing slightly, showing many other signs of elven bloodline.\n\n'What are you?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T14:30:40", "value": "Her eyes met his as he added his power to her own, her body continuing to heal. Her breath becoming less ragged, her fingers caressing the fur of his cheek.\n\n\"I'm .. me\"\n\nShe would share more later when she was stronger, right now her focus was waking the body which had been held in slumber for so long.\n\n\"Take ... me ... home..\"\n\nShe sighed as a wave of magic seemed to wash over her, the transformation complete. Her body definately that of elven decent, yet, there was more, a definate attitude which indicated an almost animalistic grace.\n\nShe wrapped her arms around the beasts neck and closed her eyes.\n\n\"Let's go home\"\n\nshe whispered." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T14:41:21", "value": "Taking the girls body in both his arms - supporting her shoulders and her behind as he scooped her up, her head held close against his chest and upper arm - letting her bury her face in the soft fur there, away from the slowly healing wounds on his lower belly where the fur was ragged, torn and wet with both his and the creatures blood.\n\nHome? He wondered what the girl expected of him now - whether she thought of him as her master fully now, or whether there would be more trouble to come from her once he had regained her strength. He did not usually spend enough time in a creatures presence to truly become their master - using them, burning them out and moving on after their mortal shells were truly used and their souls added to his essence. But with this one... He shook his head, this was not the time or the place - as it appears once more he would be needed to look after her.\n\nMoving back through the walls and the tunnel that connected them, he exited back out into the cave where she slept - moving to his knees to place the girl gently upon the furs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T14:51:22", "value": "As he lay her on the furs she looked up at him, something in her eyes, a feeling. He was her master, she realized that, but this time it was almost welcome. He could and would do with her as he pleased but it also meant companionship, something she felt they both had been lacking and which had led them down the paths they were on. Rather that was his case it didn't matter, he was stronger than she was and that was all that did.\n\nShe motioned weakly towards where several pouches were hanging on the wall.\n\n\"Bring me the green one, and a pan of water.\" She sighed back against the furs, hoping that her tone didn't sound as commanding as it had in the past. They both had been injured this time and neither of them could afford to be .. she realized that as well." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T15:01:24", "value": "Catching a look in her eyes - a look he had not seen there before but one that he could not understand at the present time, simply watching her with the pitch black holes that served him for eyes. As she spoke to him, he felt a small growl rising - yet not hearing that commanding tone she tried to use in her voice before, this one more just a statement, as swift as possible to save energy for staying alive.\n\nWith a dip of his head to serve as a nod he turned and moved back up to two feet - finding that moving between walking like a man and walking like a beast came easy to him now, taking the green pouch off of the wall and hanging it on one claw before taking a pan and moving to the pool of water - filling it fully whilst fighting the urge to bathe himself within the no doubt cool waters, there were other things that needed to be done first he told himself, returning to her with the items she requested." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T15:09:01", "value": "Crystalia pushed herself to a sitting position and took the pouch, placing the bowl between them. Her body was still weak but she needed to tend to him first. She would survive for another day.\n\nShe quickly tipped the pouch a power flowing from it into the water.\n\n\"Let me tend to your wounds.\"\n\nShe forced herself to her feet and picked up a rag laying on the table near the bed. She said as she knelt back down and placed the cloth in the bowl of water. It was time she repaid him, even if only in this deed. Once he was healed she would be his to command and use again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T15:28:33", "value": "Noticing with curiosity that the girl was healing and regaining her strength with quite considerable speed - still incredibly weak, but considering she was dying a matter of moments before it was no mean feat to be in a state where she could sit up of her own accord and tend to him.\n\nNodding once, he moved beside her and rolled onto his back - exposing the raw torn flesh of his stomach, huge patches of fur torn from his angry looking skin, huge and deep tears from the creatures claws in his flesh still bubbling slowly with his blood.\n\nHe had little strength to argue with her - in time he would regenerate, but from damage such as this that would take considerable time." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T15:36:21", "value": "Crystalia leaned down, kissed his muzzle and then began to clean his wounds using the solution she had in the bowl. The water cool and cleansing, sending a tingling sensation through him as the magic in the water and the magic she shared spread through his body.\n\n\"I'm sorry ....\"\n\nWas all she said as she worked, her eyes wandering over his body, looking for each and every wound inflicted by the creature. A single tear fell down her cheek and dropped into the dust at her feet. Instead of soaking into the earth a single small jewel appeared. She however was not distracted from her task and kept working, one wound at a time.\n\nThe beast was there because of her, he'd fought for her, taken her, fought for her again. None of that was right, she knew that and knew too that If she was to remain alive she had to give herself to him totally." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T15:40:48", "value": "Surprised by the tenderness of the kiss against his muzzle - reaching up with one hand to stroke her face gently, watching as she took the waters from the bowl and dabbed it over his wounds - at first painful, but dulling as the magic's of the water went to work binding his cuts and repairing any internal damage the creatures blows might have caused him.\n\n'Whats done is done'\n\nHe said those words with no malice or anger, grunting a little at the soreness in his muscles - returning his arm to his side through fatigue, his chest rising and falling slowly as the magic went to work." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T15:45:54", "value": "Crystalia slowly finished her work with his wounds, and replaced the items to their rightful place, releasing the water back to the earth. She moved with a slowness which showed her own injuries were not healed and that they both would need time.\n\nShe soon returned to his side, laying down next to him, allowing her arm to curl around him as her cheek nuzzled his neck.\n\n\"Rest, heal, be whole again.\"\n\nHer words soft as she closed her eyes." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T15:54:59", "value": "Growling lowly, but not a growl of warning - almost a tired rumbling as he battled the temptation to sleep, his eyes focused wearily on the torches that lined the room - looking for any tiny movement within the flames, blurring slowly as sleep over came him and his head rested back on the soft furs behind him.\n\nSliding a hand up to his chest, cupping the girls own with his - although whether that was an act of tenderness and fondness or merely so he could make sure she did not move from his grasp during his sleep was left uncertain." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T16:01:27", "value": "She smiled slightly as he took her hand in his, letting out a small sigh. Regardless of what was to come, they were in it together now. That was about all she was sure of as she too drifted off to sleep.\n\nSeveral hours later she stirred, letting out a low sigh as she rolled over, opening her eyes. She tried to remember what had happened as her mind woke up as well, much of it seeming like a dream." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T16:19:50", "value": "He slept for many hours - something his kind never did. It was simply not in their nature - they did not tire in their natural forms, and they rarely exhorted such monumental amounts of energy such as fighting whilst in an assumed form. And if they did, they did not usually have someone willing to tend to them if they encountered such injuries - merely dissipating back to their original forms and recuperating by inflicting sexual nightmares on a new victim to regain the strength that was lost.\n\nHis dreams confused him - the girl featured in all of them, some of them sexual in nature - ones that he could understand, others of them beyond his understanding of their meaning, running in a pack together, both of them before the wolf altar in the village, the stone throne vacated by her former master.\n\nAll of them serving to give him a most un refreshing rest as he snapped very suddenly awake." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T16:24:31", "value": "She watched as the beast stirred almost in answer to her own movement. Her hand, the one which had carrried all the scars and burn lay across his chest, twirling his fur there. Lightly and featherly amost in touch.\n\nShe closed her eyes and let out a sigh before shifting so her head rested on his shoulder, just enough to let him know she was still there and had not taken off somewhere unbidden.\n\n\"You did not sleep well?\"\n\nHer voice low and a bit sad." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T16:38:09", "value": "'Sleep... no... my kind does not sleep... it is not in our nature to do so... what... what meaning do the visions that present themselves in such a state have? Are they premonitions of what is to come? Warnings? Tell me... please...'\n\nTurning his head to look into her eyes with his own dark light devouring eyes, curious at the sad tone he detected at the edges of her voice.\n\n'You sound sad... Do you miss your 'master' already?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T16:43:47", "value": "She lay against him, her fingers still caressing his chest as she listened to him.\n\n\"You mean you were dreaming? They can mean many things. A lot has happened to both of us since your arrival, I would guess they have to deal with that. The dreams will pass just as the events of the last few days will.\"\nAs they look at each her, her hand reaching up to caress his cheek.\n\n\"Sad for him, I don't think so.\" Her voice suddenly hard, but only briefly as she continued. \"I'm sad because you didn't sleep well.\" She leaned in and kissed his muzzle before laying back down against him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T16:52:38", "value": "'Dreaming? Is that what you call it? I don't know - it is hard for me to say as I have never had any experience like that before. My kind do not 'dream' - anything we need to deal with is dealt with whilst we are conscious... It was... a strange feeling - almost like I was there occasionally, and other times like I was watching it all from a great distance... I think I would like to experience it again some time soon...'\n\nFeeling her hand once again brush against his cheek - the fur there caked to the side of his face with the dried blood of her fallen master, much as his own gore coated his lower belly and leg - the fur that did remain stuck uncomfortably against his own flesh.\n\n'You feel... sadness for one that took you against you will, and would still take you against your will? That would have you call him master when now you could be free?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T17:00:38", "value": "Her fingers begin to unmat his fur, as she moved to knee beside him so she could work easier. Her dark eyes staring down into his.\n\n\"Free? That I doubt very much. I know you would never let me be free of you.\"\n\nShe sighed nuzzling his cheek with her own.\n\n\"Come, bathe with me, please.\"\n\nShe stood and held her hand out for him. She wasn't sure herself of all the feelings she was having but knew that something strange was happening between them." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T17:07:27", "value": "'Perhaps not - but you could have attempted to escape during the night. Or was it simply because you was so tired and weak that you didn't?'\n\nCocking his head to watch her fingers slowly picking at the clumps of dried blood, seeing how she teased them from his fur slowly rather than tugging at them as perhaps he would have done were he in her situation. He had certainly done all he could to cause her discomfort whilst tending to her wounds previously - and yet here she was ignoring that fact and tending to him gently.\n\nStanding slowly as she held out her hand for him, taking it in his own with a nod and slowly following her to the pool in total silence - staring at her with unconcealed interest." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T17:12:35", "value": "\"I could have, but to what end? You would have hunted me down and taken me again. I've seen it too often to not know what you would have done.\"\n\nShe led him slowly to the bathing pool and tugged the simple covering she had on, over her head allowing it to drop to the floor, standing before him once again naked. She stopped by the door to pick up the bowl that lay there and a cloth. At the pool she sat down, allowing her feet to dangle in the water. Once there she turned to watch him, her dark eyes roaming his body once more." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T17:21:22", "value": "Listening to her words, finding that he could only agree with them - watching as she disrobed and stepped slowly into the clear waters of the pool, her body looking even more desirable now that her elven form had become apparent to his eyes.\n\nSlowly, and with a little trepidation, he let one of his paws break the water of the pool - seeming almost like a holy place, calm in the midst's of the chaos that surrounded it and worried that the pool might react to his presence. Over the years he had developed quite an impressive level of paranoia, and it was slowing now as he very slowly lowered himself down into the cool embrace of the pool." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T17:28:04", "value": "She tipped her head as she waited for him to join her in the pool. The water only rising to just above her waist.\n\n\"What troubles you?\"\n\nThe water was cool, causing her body to show its effects with goosebumps rising from the waters edge to tease her skin. She was trying to understand him, figure out what he seemed so unsure of. An almost uncanny peace seemed to settle around the pool as they stood close together, the water lapping lightly around them." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T18:45:28", "value": "'I have done many things in the past few days that are not part of my nature - and it worries me, as I cannot understand why I did them... In doing those things, do I become less of what I once was? I am defined as a creature by my nature - if such a nature changes, who am I then?'\n\nShaking his head as he sat down in the pool - submerging himself fully for several seconds before moving back to the surface, only his head out of the water as he attempted to scrub the blood from him - almost sorry to ruin such clear waters, to sully the place with the blood of such creatures as her former master and his own." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T23:37:04", "value": "She let her body drift around the pool, lazily using her arms to keep afloat, eventually coming to rest near the cloth and the bowl of soap. She picked both up and approached him.\n\n\"Mind if I help get rid you of that filth?\"\n\nShe said as she rested a hand on his shoulder. As if reading his mind she leaned in, her lips near his ear.\n\n\"Don't worry about dirtying the water, it's a natural spring and will clean itself without any magic or our help.\"\n\nShe frowned hearing his questions. \"You haven't changed. We've both done things against who we are lately. Don't let that worry you now. I have a feeling we both will have to adjust as things here change.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T23:51:20", "value": "'Be my guest - its one thing that he had to scar me, quite another that he bled over me and coated me with such filth...' growling to himself as he continued to pick at the caked blood, occasionally having to tug loose clumps of his own fur to remove it - only seeming to annoy him further.\n\nNodding as she told him of the springs properties, letting her approach him with the cloth and bowl, closing his eyes gently to slits as he felt her hand press gently against his shoulder, her presence so close to him somehow soothing to him.\n\n'Hmmmm... change for one such as you is quite a simple process... You are talking about change for an immortal being who has been defined by the same actions for centuries now... But then again - what truly are you?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T00:07:03", "value": "She pushed his hand down as he picked at the blood clotted in his fur.\n\n\"Don't do that, let me help.\"\n\nShe began rubbing at the blood and allowing her fingers to lightly coax the blood from the fur without pulling.\n\n\"The scars will heal in time, that I can help with, if you want.\"\n\nLeaning forward, her breath lightly brushing his cheek as she spoke.\n\n\"You say you are immortal and assume I am not because you chose to enslave me. It might help if you start looking beneath my skin to see who and what I am.\"\n\nAllowing her body to float so she was in front of him. Her countenance changing, shifting showing a beast similar to him, yet more wolflike, and an elf, slender and petite. She lowered her gaze as she let her magic fade showing him the truth of her nature, the fact she was a mixture, an outcast from two societies." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T00:19:50", "value": "Her gentle and delicate fingers proving much more adept at freeing the clots of dried blood from his fur without the need to further de-fur himself, her gentle actions proving quite calming for him as he rested himself against the side of the pool, head resting against it with eyes slits once more - a quiet sigh would have been heard from under his breath should she listen close enough.\n\n'The scars mean little - scars upon the flesh heal eventually, its the scars upon the mind and soul that last forever...' making a point of looking at her at this point, almost idly but searching to see any response upon her face at his words.\n\nWatching the transformation in front of him, seeing the two forms as she shifted effortlessly between them both, intrigued at the sight. 'How? Are you an elf inflicted with lycanthropy? Or have you mastered the art of transformation magics?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T00:29:43", "value": "Her hands went back to cleaning his fur, using the cloth and the soap to compliment her efforts. She lowered her gaze at his question regarding her nature.\n\n\"I'm of a mixed blood, accepted by neither race, an eternal outcast. My father was a shapeshifter, my mother an elf he took a liking to.\"\n\nShe moved back around him, allowing herself no comfort as she went back to work, her only chore to clean his fur, give him back his beastly beauty." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T00:40:55", "value": "'Hmm yes... the elves are not known for their love of their precious blood line becoming 'tainted', and look upon those of mixed blood with quite some contempt...'\n\nWatching as she tenderly saw to cleaning him - feeling her fingers delicately run through the hair that remained on each and every part of his body, cleaning away the filth of the fight and returning him to some of his former glory - although the deep red scars upon his belly and the patches of baldness where fur had been torn from him were an present reminder of the fight and how close he had come to death at the hands of that creature.\n\n'I suppose I own you a debt of thanks... You saved my life with your actions earlier, although I'm sure you had a vested interest in the outcome.'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T00:53:06", "value": "She worked to continue to clean his fur, her fingers light and tender against him. She reached around him to run a hand tenderly over the scars, and as her hand passed, the angry wounds faded to freshly healed skin. She didn't speak but went back to work, using her fingers like a comb to get the remainer of the blood and filth from him.\n\nShe dove to the floor of the pool and allowed the current to carry her around and up to the surface once again.\n\n\"You don't owe anything.\"\n\nShe said quietly as she float on the water surface." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T10:30:46", "value": "His skin knitting and his scars fading at the passing of her touch - no tell take tingling, no surge of magic from her, at least none he could detect. She was a curious one indeed - with her upbringing she was no doubt unique, and those things he knew of elven kind most likely didn't apply to her, or not fully at least. He would have to learn more of this one - of her magic's and her upbringing, but he needed to rest and relax for the time being, another new feeling that he was not used to but was finding that he was enjoying immensely.\n\nWatching as she dove to the floor of the pool after she had finished cleaning his fur, her body and her movements quite bewitching as she moved through the water with all the grace of a water nymph.\n\n'Why do you say that?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T12:02:52", "value": "Crystalia swam to his side, picked up the clothe and the soap and began washing her own body. She allowed the water to hold her as she did. Her dark eyes bright as she turned to him, to finally answer his question.\n\n\"You don't owe me anything because you are my master. Isn't that the way it's supposed to be.\"\n\nWith her words her chin lowered as she continued to scrub her skin, as if trying to rid it of the topmost layer." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T12:21:41", "value": "Taking the soap and cloth from her delicate little hands with his own, placing a hand upon her shoulder to turn her to face away from him as he wet the cloth and started to lather her back slowly and gently, his claws sheathed this time.\n\n'That is the way it usually is yes. But this has hardly been a normal encounter now, has it my dear?'\n\nHis movements much softer than the hard scrubbing she was performing upon herself previously - not speaking further as his hands glided over her back, slick with the soap before washing it off of her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T12:27:36", "value": "Crystalia trembled slightly at his touch, she wasn't sure why, it wasn't fear but something else. She closed her eyes as he washed her.\n\n\"But... that's the way it should be?\"\n\nShe knew he was her master, or so he had started out to be. But yes, something had happened. She let out a low moan as he washed her, his touch lighter and more caring than it had been in the past." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T12:34:53", "value": "Moving the tips of his fingers over her smooth skin, rinsing the soap from her back with the cool waters of the pool before taking one of her arms by the wrist - lightly lifting it and continuing the process, applying just enough soap to lather her slender arm before washing the soap from it and repeating his cleansing with her other arm.\n\nHe thought on what she said, but he did not reply. Much had changed since he had met this girl, and he was no longer certain of what he was, of whether he was her master or something different. Shaking his head he turned her slowly to face him, a slightly amused smirk spreading across his muzzle at the sound of her low moan - taking the soap once more in hand before beginning to very slowly coat her chest and breasts with soaps foam." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T12:43:47", "value": "She lowered her eyes as he washed her. It, somehow seemed to lower him and that bothered her. His silence only added to her discomfort.\n\n\"Why do you do this to me? Why not do what is so much in your nature?\"\n\nShe knew she didn't like that side of him but understood it so much better. She'd been alone, a toy for so long that to think someone cared for her, for more than their own twisted reasons scared her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T12:52:39", "value": "Letting his eyes focus upon her face for a moment, cocking his head as if in thought before eventually shaking his head, a smirk upon his muzzle.\n\n'You complain when I use you and call you my pup, and then you complain when I bathe you... Do you do anything besides complain?'\n\nHis long thick fingers slowly moving over the soft yet firm flesh of her breasts, working the soap suds over her body - hands sliding down from her breasts over her sides and over her tummy, still silent, still watching her deep in thought.\n\n'Tell me - which bothers you more? My previous actions, or my actions now? And why?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T12:58:24", "value": "Crystalia grew silent her head lowered, her eyes closed feeling as if nothing she ever did was right, perhaps, she thought that's why she always ended up being somebodies pet. Maybe if she just slipped off somewhere and died, everyone would be better off.\n\nHis touch, his caress seemed to confuse her more but she wasn't going to let him know that. Irritating him was one thing she didn't want to do. He seemed to care but why, was it for himself or because he really did." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T13:04:54", "value": "'Well? I asked you a question my dear - I would appreciate an answer...'\n\nWatching as her face fell at his first words - he had always found sarcasm to be something beyond him however much it appealed to him. He supposed that a more human form was needed for the words to sound less threatening and more in the manner they were meant.\n\nExtending one claw as his hands found their way down to her hips, slowly dragging the tip gently and lightly back up her side whilst still washing away the suds of soap that remained." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T13:35:36", "value": "She swallowed and whispered.\n\n\"I .... don't .... know.\"\n\nShe didn't feel as if they were equals, she'd never be equals with anyone but she wasn't his slave, or so she didn't feel as if she was anyway. Maybe it was just more mindgames.\n\nShe shuddered at the touch of his claw against her skin." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T13:54:09", "value": "'Then you are not the only one who is confused - perhaps we can come to understand this better in time...'\n\nHis claw sliding up her side before tracing the round outline of her breast - travelling around the swell of the ample firm flesh before trailing almost idly over the tip of her nipples, from his relaxed actions it was not apparent whether he was attempting to arouse her, or whether he was simply transfixed by some other thoughts whilst his touch travelled over her.\n\n'What of the villagers? What becomes of them now? And the white wolf? You seem to know much more of what is happening here that I do...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T14:01:31", "value": "She closed her eyes as his claw continued its journey, whereever it was heading. She remained still before him as if moving would change things or something.\n\n\"They are still there, trapped in their hell, as I am. With my old master gone the curse is still there. I don't know what will remove it or what shape I would take if it were.\"\n\nHer voice nothing more than a whisper, she was afraid, afraid of change, afraid of what was happening to them both and yet .... it did feel ... different, in a good way." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T14:08:50", "value": "'If the curse still remains with his passing, then either the magic was never his to begin with, or there is a physical focus for the magic's still here nearby... It does not sit well with me that those creatures have been trapped within forms that are not their own - and I must repay you for saving my life, if that means lifting your curse too then that is what I will do.'\n\n'Although I admit I have no idea where to even begin such a task... Perhaps the village holds more answers... Perhaps the dais...'\n\nHis words were almost wandering now, as were his thoughts - trying to piece together this most confusing puzzle, almost like he was playing a game but had not been taught the rules by any of those playing with him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T14:13:24", "value": "\"I really don't know. It is almost daylight, perhaps we should wait? Unless you wish to travel during the light?\"\n\nShe knew he didn't care for that and that it would hurt him but would let him make that choice. She was tired from all the events of the previous night, her body still healing from it's exertion. His was surely still in the healing stages as well. She'd used more magic than she was used to and it would begin to show soon." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T14:56:52", "value": "He'd lost all sense of the passing of time since meeting her - the many events that had unfolded over such a short space of time throwing him off a little. He shook his head as she mentioned what time of day it was.\n\n'Many things may have changed over the last few days, but I doubt the effect of the suns rays upon me I one of them... We will wait until nightfall as you suggested.'\n\nSeeming to catch the look of tiredness on her beautiful features as she watched him, reminded that the girl nearly died yesterday.\n\n'It might be sensible to only hunt this night - we are both in no state to be risking the ire of your pack, I doubt we would last a fight in our current states...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:03:40", "value": "She nodded and reached out to touch his cheek, leaning in to kiss his muzzle. It was all to confusing.\n\n\"Lets go rest now that we are clean.\"\n\nShe smiled slightly as she slipped her hand into his and lead him to the edge of the pool.\n\nHis comment about her pack not clicking, nor would it till they were hunting later that night. Little would either of them know how much they needed this time to get to know each other, to learn what they meant to each other ." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:26:05", "value": "Licking her face lightly as she leant to kiss his muzzle, growling softly at the touch of her lips against his wet yet finally clean fur, his hand resting lightly upon her thigh as he started into her eyes for a moment before turning and following her as she lead him to the side of the pool.\n\nClambering out with ease, he instinctively shook himself - sending little droplets of water flying from his body in all directions as he dried himself the only way he knew how in the this form - sending a spray of water all over the girl.\n\nReaching up above his head he stretched slowly, looking down at his belly, at the scars she had healed with her touch - noting that a fast amount of his fur had already regrown, covering the pink skin of his belly once more." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:29:54", "value": "She laughed and ducked her head as he shook his fur and dried himself off, but only succeeded in getting her wetter still. Climbing from the pool she followed his gaze along his now healing injuries.\n\n\"They are looking much better.\"\n\nShe said as she ran her fingers lightly along them sending tiny bolts of energy into his belly before taking his hand in hers again. Many of what she did was instinctual, much she didn't understand herself, how would she explain it all to him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:38:23", "value": "'Yes they are... Thank you... I've never met a being that could heal with a simple touch that wasn't the follower of some higher power... Were you a priestess of some order? Or your mother?'\n\nTrying to make sense of the girl, although it was quite obvious that much of what she did and what she was escaped her full understanding also. Growling as he felt energy seep from her fingertips into his belly at her touch - no pain, only an overwhelming sense of power. No wonder the creature wanted her blood - the level of power within such a lifeblood must be impressive indeed, although again he did not understand the significance of the demons blood toll. Perhaps where he force pleasure from the girl, the creature forced blood.\n\nPerhaps they weren't so different." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:44:30", "value": "She slipped her hand in his and sighed.\n\n\"I don't know to be honest, it's something I've been able to do since I was little.\"\n\nShe lowered her gaze as she led him from the bathing chamber to the main room of their home. Once again feeling as if something was different, she was afraid of overstepping her bounds and making a mistake." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:50:34", "value": "Feeling the touch of her delicate little hand as it slid into his large powerful paw - squeezing it gently as she led him into the main room of the cave, his eyes taking in the now familiar surroundings.\n\n'Will you stay here now? This was once your prison - would you so readily make it your home? And how does it even stay in such a form now after the creatures passing?'\n\nHe'd felt the power in the girl, he had little doubt she was the one who shaped this place now - probably having wrestled the power from the dying creatures grasp, which in theory made him her prisoner should she attempt to exert her now awakened powers upon him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:40:29", "value": "She sighed and stared at the floor hearing his questions.\n\n\"This is the only home I know, I have nowhere else to go.\"\n\nShe glanced at him as if she knew what he was thinking.\n\n\"You are free to leave anytime you want. Noone but you hold you here.\"\n\nShe turned from him, her voice low and sad as she continues.\n\n\"I don't want you to though ...... \"\n\nHer voice trailing off. All of this so new to her so strange for her to care for him and so quickly." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:47:14", "value": "'No... I wish to free those poor tortured souls in the village, and and I owe you a debt that I would repay... You may think it strange for a being such as I to have such notions of repaying debts and helping others, but...' almost struggling to find the words to express himself, standing in silence for several moments before he finally shakes his head 'It matters not to me if you understand it or not...'\n\nFocusing his dark eyes upon her face, his own full of curiosity at her words - unable to understand why she would want him here now.\n\n'Why? Why do you want me here still?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:53:32", "value": "\"I've been alone for so long, you've shown me many things in the short time we've been together.\"\n\nShe shuffled her feet, her eyes lowering to watch the dirt beneath her feet.\n\n\"Do what you will.\"\n\nShe knew it had to be his choice, she would follow him as his servant, his slave for whatever he wished to use her for or wander alone as she had in the past. Passing her days in the cave which would remain her prison till her time ended." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:58:20", "value": "'You must have been alone for a very long time to consider my companionship favourable to none at all... Indeed I have shown you things, I have shown you anger, fury and my lust against your will - are those truly things you consider worth while knowing? For I cannot and will not promise that I will change for you...'\n\nWatching as she shuffled her feet, looking small and insignificant before him - so far from the proud girl with fire in her eyes and venom on her tongue that he had encountered earlier. Was this what his presence did to her?" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:03:50", "value": "\"I've always had a master beast, you are nothing different than what they are. Some were kinder than others, others could have cared less if I lived or died.\"\n\nShe looked at him a slight sparkle in her eyes.\n\n\"I am just not used to being talked to like this. It scares me that things are changing too fast for both of us. I don't wish to take your freedom, but I am not sure I want my own either.\"\n\nShe led him to the bed and sat down.\n\n\"Come rest, night will fall soon enough and we will need to hunt.\" She paused. \"If that is what you wish.\"\n\nShe lay back and watch the beast above her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:34:54", "value": "Growling slightly at her words, lips pulling back a little way to expose the rows upon rows of sharp fangs.\n\n'Mind your words - many things may have changed, but I still have my pride. To call me nothing different than them is an insult.'\n\nFeeling the fur between his shoulders raise slightly, but fall almost as quickly as it rose, slowly mastering his anger and he wondered why such a thing would happen now, he had always been quick to anger...\n\n'I would not starve you - besides, you need to hunt - your curse compels you to if I understand you correctly... I will come with you although as you know I have no need nor desire to kill without reason '" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:42:30", "value": "\"I know who I am and what I am beast, I am still the victim, the cursed one, your slave, servant, whatever you choose to call me. I don't call you anything but what you are, what I see.\"\n\nHer old fire adding just a slight sting to her words. She'd seen his anger rise and somehow that felt comforting somehow.\n\n\"You've shown me a side of you neither of us is comfortable with, maybe for me it would be better, but for you it isn't. You are and always will be looking out for you, nothing but your own needs or wants count for anything.\"\n\nShe was angry at him, angry at herself as her eyes blazed slightly looking up at him" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:57:17", "value": "Ah there it was, that old fire wasn't fully extinguished in her - it just needed more stoking to get it alight again, he thought to himself with a grin.\n\n'As I said - we will rectify the matter of your curse in due course... And as for the matter of you being my slave - you should be more honest to yourself, you would be lost without someone to guide you, wouldn't you?'\n\n'Have I ever pretended any different pup?'\n\nThe old heat between them arising once more, a low and deep growl on his lips which curled as he watched her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:02:31", "value": "She shrugged and watched him quietly for a few minutes before speaking.\n\n\"You've been you, regardless of rather you admit to it or not. Not always the demon and beast you claim to be. Much like myself somethning always just beneath the surface.\"\n\nWith his choice of words and calling her pup again a slight grin appeared on her face before fading, shaking her head.\n\n\"You'll have to try harder to get my annoyed with you beast.\"\n\nShe turned her back to him, her breathing slowing as if she willed it to. Her intent was to give him the feeling she was ignoring him" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:15:30", "value": "Considering her words for a moment, a long drawn out silence before he replied.\n\n'Maybe you are right... Perhaps what I do does not truly define who I am... Perhaps there is more, perhaps I can be more...'\n\nGrinning as his attempt to bait her failed, watching as she turned her back to him - knowing instantly that she was attempting to ignore him in order to anger him in return, almost like two evenly matched fighters circling each other and looking for an opening.\n\n'Nice try pup - but you will also need to try harder...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:24:45", "value": "\"I try nothing Beast, or should I call you pup?\"\n\nHer back to him, but a slight smile forming. She didn't care anymore, she wasn't alone, that's all that mattered at the moment. She was his, to use, to control, to do with as he pleased. But even that didn't bother her much at the moment. His anger, something she knew and felt comfortable with.\n\nShe whispered as she closed her eyes knowing he would hear her.\n\n\"You can be so much more, all you have to do is look.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:43:09", "value": "'Call me what you wish - we have had this conversation before little one' he said with a smirk on his muzzle, his fangs glinting slightly in the light of the torches that lined the cavern.\n\nMoving forwards, his paws grabbing her around the waist as his muzzle leaned over her shoulder, his tongue lapping against her throat as he did so - growling low in her ear, extending his claws slowly to dig into the flesh at her sides.\n\n'Thank you for the pep talk pup - but in future, keep such thoughts to yourself...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:46:55", "value": "She gasped and stiffened as he grabbed her, his touch, his scent. The claws in her side a reminder of where she stood, one she knew only too well.\n\n\"I'll speak my mind beast, just as you do yours.\"\n\nShe knew she was baiting him again, knew he would and might take her head off now without the fear of retribution from her old master. This no longer mattered as she trembled in his grasp.\n\n\"Do it, you know you want to.\"\n\nShe whispered teasing him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T19:38:53", "value": "Growling long and low, the sound rumbling through his chest and out through her back - the feeling almost reverberating through her body as he held close behind her, his warm breath against the back of her neck as his claws gently but firmly pressed against her sides - the muscles on his arms tensing as if he would suddenly grasp her hard.\n\n'Do what? Surely you don't talk of death - why would you have battled through so much just to have me kill you here and now? Or perhaps you talk of me doing something else to you hmm?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T19:46:21", "value": "Crystalia shivered as he increased the pressure to her sides, his breath sending small shivers down her back.\n\n\"Death, you taking me against my will, either one works for me. Because you will do to me what you want. My feelings or thoughts have never mattered to you. Now you are freer than you had been before to do whatever you wish and whatever you wish to me without worrying about someone coming after you.\"\n\nShe closed her eyes and waited, her body tense like a bow string waiting to see what he would choose." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:00:46", "value": "'So that is what it comes down to - you would rather I forced myself upon you, or even killed you, than simply walked away from you and let you continue your existence on your own... You need me a lot more than you will ever admit my little pup...'\n\nStroking her sides gently up and down, alternating between caressing her sides with the tips of his fingers, and gently scratching her sides with the sharp tips of his claws - letting his jaws open wide and letting the very tips of his fangs brush against the back of her neck.\n\n'Some might say that you cannot force the willing...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:06:13", "value": "Crystalia closed her eyes to his touch as it changed, as his demeanor changed. He was right and the fact he knew her that well frightened her. She allowed herself to rest back against him, and to give in to his caresses.\n\n\"What I feel, what I want goes against everything I've ever felt before or ever known.\"\n\nShe let out a low moan as his fangs teased her neck, sending small shivers down her back." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:15:05", "value": "'And yet you still feel it, and you still want it... surely it can't be so bad? And surely it cannot be worse than the alternative - the rest of your life spent alone in this cave until another like me comes along and attempts to claim you... there are worse masters than me waiting out there for you my little pup, of that I assure you...'\n\nLetting his jaws move to take her neck into his gaping maw - his jaws moving to press gently against the soft flesh there, pressing down his fangs gently whilst his tongue flicked slowly over the back of her neck.\n\nHis hands sliding up her sides and round to cup her full round breasts, holding them firmly in his hands - squeezing them gently as he did so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:24:27", "value": "She shivered more as he took her neck in his jaws. He could kill her now with so little pressure. His hands giving her yet a total different sensation as he caressed her breasts. She gasped as her body began to react to his caresses both with his fangs and his hands.\n\n\"What I want I'm sure isn't what you want, you enjoy toying too much for anything else.\"\n\nShe spoke slowly and carefully knowing if he grew angry she would indeed be dead." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:28:48", "value": "'So humour me pup - what is it that you want? That you believe I won't give you through want to tease you? Enlighten me - you life might depend upon it'\n\nLetting the fangs push against her skin further as he exerted a little more pressure with his jaw, one of them breaking the surface of her smooth skin slightly - a little blood welling up, which he immediately licked up with his long tongue.\n\nExtending his claws once more, letting them trail very slowly over the full length of her breasts - leaving not one inch of the tender flesh untouched in their passing, trailing over the tips of her nipples before taking them between two of his claws - the very slightest amount of pressure upon them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:32:16", "value": "She bit back a yelp as he added more pressure, both with his jaws and his claws. Her body trembled in his grasp.\n\n\"To be loved, to know that someone can care for me more than just a toy.\"\n\nShe let out a whimper expecting him to crush her with her words." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:36:49", "value": "'Love... If it is love you truly seek then you would do well to turn and run from this place little pup - for have I not shown you already that I am incapable of that emotion?'\n\nHer blood running down the back of his throat from the tiny wound he made, the sudden animalistic urge to snap her neck like dry wood rushing through him - having to breath deep to keep the urge down, but keeping the grip upon her just as tight.\n\nPushing the tips of his claws that were either side of her hard nipples slowly together, taking care not to break the skin - but letting her recognise the power he had over her, to bring her pleasure or pain." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:40:08", "value": "Gasping as he added yet more pressure, painful this time.\n\n\"How do you know you are incapable of it? You've shown me you have cared already. The fact you have not killed me yet when you felt the urge has shown me that.\"\n\nEach word spoken carefully, her body trembling and yet stiff as she held herself as still as possible.\n\n\"Love is something you can either acknowledge or deny, but it's there.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:44:30", "value": "'What you see as love is what I see as avoiding needless waste... I have grown quite fond of the feel of your body against mine, around mine, and I would not so eagerly waste that sensation... If you feel better to think of that as 'love' then so be it'\n\nThe long member between his legs growing hard at the closeness of her body, of her scent in his nostrils, hardening and rising between her thighs - her back still pressed firmly against his chest, held firmly that way by his strong hands which cupped her breasts." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T20:47:23", "value": "She swallowed and tried to calm the pounding heart in her chest. She could feel him against her, growing hard and needful.\n\n\"Think of it what you want, but yes, it's love. It's something you will acknowledge in time.\"\n\nShe arched against him lightly unbidden and released a low moan." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T22:08:37", "value": "Growling deeply, pushing her forwards to the ground and onto her hands and knees at her words - not relaxing the grip on her neck for a second and if anything biting a little harder, at least one more fang slowly piercing the flesh of her neck as he guided her to her knees for him.\n\nHis hardness slid up between her thighs, the length of it resting along her slit and rubbing back and forth against it with each and every movement of her body - seeming to know better than to struggle against his overpowering strength, the warmth of his fur brushing against the length of her body as he moved over her to dominate her better - his paws moving up to rest upon her shoulders, pushing and holding her down." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T22:11:05", "value": "Crystalia let him guide her, her body shivering beneath his heavy form. Her breath coming in gasps as his fangs squeezed harder. She could feel him hard against her, his need and want quite evident. She closed her eyes and rested beneath him, letting him choose the time and speed." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T22:23:19", "value": "With her body totally pinned he moved his back legs so that his hard thick member slid up and over her tiny sex, the heavy tip dragging over the length of her slit and smearing it with his own wetness in passing - dragging the hard swollen tip back and forth over her mound several times before moving his hips so that the tip found the entrance to her sex, pushing forwards suddenly, burying himself hard and deep within his little toy." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T22:28:17", "value": "Crystalia cried out as he forced himself into her, his entry sudden and hard. She shivered beneath him. Her body arched back against him, pressing him deeper, Her body his to command, her will for him to bend. She knew this had been coming and knew only that he controled her, he needed to control while she needed to be controled. Her body shivering as he continued to play." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T22:40:59", "value": "His growling long and low and dangerous as he pushed himself deep inside her sex without any thought for the pain and discomfort he would be causing the girl - pushing the full length of his thick veiny member deep before starting to work in and out of her fast and hard, his thrusts like those of an animal, using her as if she was one.\n\nRemoving one of his paws from her shoulders, he moved it underneath her to find her little clit - extending a claw and pressing against the very tip of it as he used her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T22:45:09", "value": "She shivered beneath him as he used her, his jaws clamped on her neck, his claws as well, her hips rising and falling as he took her. Her cries filled the room, her body growing warm and ready the harder he thrusts." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T23:15:19", "value": "Pumping in and out, long and deep searching thrusts - all the considerable power of his hips put into each one, seeming to work his hard shaft to ever greater depths within her. Grunting and growling like an animal as he took her hard and fast, her breasts swaying back and forth - nipples dragging against the cool floor of the cave. His claw teasing the hard little pearl of her sex - rubbing it back and forth, occasionally pressing the sharp point against it with a particularly deep and hard thrust." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T23:18:32", "value": "Her cries filled the cave as he pushed her body farther and harder, each thrust driving her to the dirt, grinding into her breasts and belly, his claw adding pain to the pain already there. Her breaths coming in gasps as he drove her closer to the edge, her body trembling as he continues to take her*" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T23:42:44", "value": "Pushing the full weight of his body down on top of her as he thrust wildly in and out, feeling her small body almost getting crushed under his weight - pushed face first into the dirt underneath her as his thrusts moved closer and closer to penetrating her womb, filling her to the core as he took her without remorse and without pity - using her solely for his own pleasure.\n\nGrowling as the pressure increased on her neck – as much as a sneeze from him would snap her neck like a twig now." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T23:46:49", "value": "She was in tears with the torture he was bestoying upon her, her body shivering and aching beneath him. Her breath coming in short gasps as he took her, driving deeper, harder, further. Her body growing warm and moist and ready for release.\n\nShe tried to relax beneath him, keep her wits about her, knowing he could kill her, might once he was done with her and knew too that she deserved this treatment, it was what she was there for, a slave, nothing more to be used and tossed away. She'd learned that through the years." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:09:22", "value": "Doing her best to destroy any of her thoughts of how he might love her - almost driving home the stupidity of that statement to her with each and every thrust of his mighty member into her tightness, breaching her womb eventually - the hard swollen tip being driven wild by this new sensation, her whole sex quivering with the force of his thrusts.\n\nRubbing her little hard nub back and forth with the tip of his claw - occasionally pushing down hard up it, to accentuate a particually painful and deep thrust." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:12:14", "value": "More cries fill the cave as he drives himself further than ever before into her, her small hole crying out with his size, the abuse, her body screaming for him to stop, to let her lose. Shivering and trembling beneath him. She knew he was trying to break her but that could not happen, even knowing she was his to use and abuse, was not giong to stop her from being who she was." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:18:57", "value": "Grinding his hips into her with every powerful thrust, making her little body shake and quiver beneath him - the soil now loose between her fingers, making the act of keeping a purchase upon it difficult, each vicious thrust from him threatening to send her face first to the ground. The full length of his shaft was abusing her readily now - slamming in and out of her, seeking to break her mentally, and if not maybe physically. She would learn her place, and learn not to suggest such foolish notions as 'love' around him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:24:18", "value": "Her body growing weaker beneath his treatment, shaking hard now as he continues to abuse her. One sharp cry escaping her lips as she plunges forward no longer able to hold herself up and off the dirt floor. She lay gasping as the world starts to spin around her, things beginning to grow dark." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:49:46", "value": "Feeling her strength fail as he hands slipped in the soft dirt, her upper body crashing to the floor beneath him - only causing him to lower his body so that he was almost laying with his belly to her back, his member pumping rapidy and painfully in and out of her. The cry of anguish and pain beneath him only causing him to slam into her even harder growling as his teeth threatened to end her here and now with every passing second - wanting to punish her, to force her until there was nothing but darkness left for her, to show her there could be no doubts about his 'feelings' for her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T00:53:59", "value": "She had no control anymore, no strength, no energy to fight back, her body being pummeled from within and without, the ground beneath her as unforgiving as the beast above. Her cries growing weaker the longer he strove to teach her her whatever the lesson was he felt she needed to learn." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T10:29:11", "value": "He would not even give her the satisfaction of release this time - another slight change that was not of his nature, for his kind thrived on the release that their using caused - sex without causing the 'victims' release was as alien and abhorrent an idea to them as killing without reason. And yet here he was, doing little to pleasure the girl almost squashed underneath him - her fingers clawing at the dirt beneath her with the little energy she had left as he took her hard and fast." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T12:06:34", "value": "It wasn't long before Crystalia passed out from the abuse, not that the beast would even care but her body had taken all it could and she paid the price. Already where she was hitting the ground there were bruises and scrapes. She lay limp beneath him as he continued his assault." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T12:20:10", "value": "Eventually aware that the girls feeble attempts to move underneath him had stopped - a wicked grin upon his muzzle as he threw his head back and unleashed a howl that echoed around the caverns and out into the forest beyond - unleashing his seed into her at the very same time, holding himself deep inside her until he was satisfied at which point he pulled out of her and sat beside her, waiting for her to awaken again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T12:27:51", "value": "An hour later she stirred, her body shivering from the treatment and the fact the fire in the center of the cave had gone out. She didn't open her eyes but rolled over, her front covered with dirt, bruises and several small cuts from her chest down her torso and legs. She let out a moan, taking a deep breath before opening her eyes to the dim light." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T12:36:03", "value": "'Still believe you know me pup?'\n\nHe asked with a low growl, watching from a little way away from him, his back to her as he stared with little interest at the slowly burning out embers that remained in the ash at the bottom of the fire, occasionally stiring it with one of his claws - creating various patterns with the tip." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T12:42:16", "value": "Crystalia didn't answer him for several seconds while she pulled herself to a sitting position and dragged her beaten body to the fire. Her breath in gasps by the time she stopped at his side. She lay/fell forward her cheek resting against a rock by the firepit. She was not going to admit defeat. Regardless of what he did to her, she felt something deep within him that ached to get out.\n\nShe moved her hand slowly so it fell in the firepit, the hot embers licking at her flesh as the fire grew brighter, feeding off her energy, what little there was left, for now. Then and only then did she answer his question. She knew either he'd kill her, or abuse her more which would not matter, her body was so spent now she wouldn't survive another round.\n\n\"Yes.\"\n\nWith that simple word she closed her eyes and waited." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T13:02:14", "value": "Turning towards her slowly, his eyes becoming little more than slits behind which those dark pupils of his threatened to suck her very soul into them, a long low and very dangerous sounding growl emanating from him as he regarded her for a moment - the muscles in his body rippling as they seemed to tense for a moment, and then relaxed, his head shaking slowly as he turned away from the pathetic sight of her dragging her body towards the fire.\n\n'Then you are stupid - either that or you are so desperate to die that you would still seek to incur my wraith in such a weakened state... Another bout of me inside you in that fashion would be the death of you girl - is that what you truly seek now?'\n\nReaching out for her with one hand and taking hold of her around the shoulders - lifting her away from the fierce flames that burned dangerously close to her face in the position she laid in, placing her body in front of his - between him and the fire, but far enough away that she need not fear the flames for now." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T13:34:26", "value": "Crystalia pulled her hand close to her body and lay trembling, both from his abuse and her own. She looked at him, her eyes dark pools.\n\n\"Now, we shall be warm.\"\n\nHer words forced between her teeth. Her chest was heaving from the effort it had taken for her to use her magic." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T13:38:31", "value": "Shrugging lightly as he looked down at her, watching her chest rise and fall at the supreme effort it had taken for her to will the fire to life - he could see that her breasts were coated in dirt and scratches from his abuse in the light of the flames as they blazed to life to illuminate them both.\n\nHe stood slowly, and then after a moment of thought moved over to the large pile of furs that served as the girls bed - taking one in his huge hands and returning to her to slide it over her shoulders before sitting down beside her, silent, staring into the flames that danced in front of his eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T13:44:25", "value": "Shifting beneath the fur so she touched him lightly with her body she roll to stare into the fire. Every move hurt her, drew a painful groan from her. She didn't care, for now she'd live to see another moonrise, which would happen soon.\n\nThis time she would have to hunt or die, lack of food did wonders when you only ate one meal a day as it was.\n\n\"Thank you\"\n\nShe asked quietly, her eyes closing briefly.\n\n\"See anything interesting in there?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T13:56:51", "value": "Casting his gaze over her as she moved her body slightly to touch him - watching her for a long time before he returned his gaze to the flames, making no attempt to move either towards her or away from her. A brief snort was all she got for her words of thanks - once again she seemed to think that he did it for her, rather than for himself - he had been extremely rough with her earlier, and it would not do for her to expire so soon.\n\n'No...' his reply quick and terse, almost lingering in the air for several minutes before his reply 'Some Shamen can see visions in such things, but all I see is the fire, there is nothing else there - and to try to look closer and deeper would be folly, and would only lead to pain...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T14:01:57", "value": "She sighed and rested beside him, she could feel the pull of her animal half trying to emerge, it was all she could do to hold it in check knowing she was not strong enough, nor did she want him to have to hunt for her again.\n\n\"Then you do not look deep enough, there is so much there to see and learn.\"\n\nHer tone quiet and stated in such a way as to be a statement of fact, nothing more, nothing less." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T14:21:29", "value": "Little more than silence, and the slow almost calming crackling of the firewood filling the cave for several more minutes before he spoke.\n\n'Then tell me - what do you see? What is there within the flames that I myself cannot detect?'\n\nA brief look over his shoulder telling him that the sun was dipping below the horizon now, wondering how long it would be before she changed and they had to go to hunt." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T14:26:49", "value": "She took a deep breath.\n\n\"You'll only disagree with me again, so why bother trying to enlighten you.\"\n\nShe moaned as she tried to rise from where she lay, getting to her knees with much difficulty. She would not ask for any assistance from him, she didn't need his 'help', knowing it was only for his pleasure anyway." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T14:43:57", "value": "'You'll find that me disagreeing with you is considerably less painful an affair than you not answering my question... Now, tell me'\n\nReaching over and taking hold of her by the back of her neck, holding her firmly in his grasp but not enough to cause any pain - only to let her know in no uncertain terms what the consequences of failing to answer him would be." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T14:47:40", "value": "She winced and shivered beneath his grasp, her knees almost buckling.\n\n\"The answers to your questions, the reasons for many things.\"\n\nShe glanced at him then lowered her gaze.\n\n\"I could show you but you'd only deny their existance.\"\n\nHer body started to shift but she pulled herself back to her human form enough to utter.\n\n\"It will have to wait ... \"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T14:56:33", "value": "'You tease me with such ideas - do you think to string me along, to keep yourself alive a little longer so you might show such 'secrets' to me pup? Regardless - you will tell me, although I will allow you to hunt... this time...'\n\nFeeling her body shift slightly under his hand as he gripped her neck - idly considering restraining her and not letting her make the change, interested to see what kind of wild beast she would become if he did so... But he let her go, letting her fall to the ground and begin her change in her own time - watching in fascination as he did so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T14:59:39", "value": "~~~I don't string you along, I tell you what is there, it is you who choose not to see~~~\n\nHer words echo in his head as she shifts, her muzzlle rising to the sky with an almost unearthly howl She was still weak but she'd be able to hunt and find food, now if he would only allow her to eat it. After a glance at him she padded towards the entry of the cave.\n\n~~~coming?~~~" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T15:17:54", "value": "Nodding as she asked if he was coming - dropping to all fours to try and keep pace with her, something that he doubted would be hard tonight with her weakened state - but even so he much preferred to move upon all fours whilst travelling over distances now.\n\n'Just make sure you eat your fill. If you need me to, I will stop anyone from interfering, but again - don't expect me to kill for no reason.'\n\nPadding after her towards the caves mouth, raising his muzzle into the air and sniffing slowly - making sure there was not trouble anywhere nearby." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T15:40:03", "value": "She didn't give him a backwards glance as she moved from the cave to the path which had become so natural to her. She knew where it would lead and hoped that she'd be able to find the food she needed. Her feet making little noise as she passed, the animals of the forest seeming to accept her.\n\nOnly once did she pause and raise her muzzle to the sky as if to howl but then didn't, before moving on." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T15:48:19", "value": "Watching her move away as quickly and as far from him as possible - seeming to relish the chance to put distance between them, although she never moved so as to try to leave him behind fully. Moving after her at a leisurely pace, his ever alert eyes scanning this way and that, doing his best to make sure they avoided any ambushes - there was still her pack and the white wolf out here somewhere after all, and while he was feeling stronger he was in no way at his full strength." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T16:03:46", "value": "She moved silent and watchful, careful to keep one eye on the beast behind her until they neared the clearing. She turned and growled a warning at him before turning to trot towards where she knew she'd find her meal for the evening.\n\nShe lay, her head on her paws watching, her dark eyes glowing softly. Again she'd have to move fast, her pack could be heard off in the distance seeming to know she was out and about." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T16:23:56", "value": "Starting to move towards her as she growled at him, taking offence at her growl of warning - as if she could command him to stay and come like a common animal, but the sound of her pack carrying upon the wind towards them made him stay his ground - eyes scanning the trees as he turned to face the direction from which the sounds carried - prepared to meet them head on should they arrive before she had finished with her meal." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T16:34:54", "value": "She glanced back at him once then back at the clearing as the couple, as if on key entered the grove. Her ears perked up hearing her pack call, resisting the urge to respond. They'd find her easily this night, she knew. Would she be ready to retake her place as their leader, with the beast as her master. She had to wonder as she slowly crept forward, keeping to the shadows.\n\nShe slunk into the clearing, and as the two began their love making, she takes one last look at the beast and charges the two. This time she doesn't take any chances swiping the young man who lay atop the small female across the abdomen, his belly opening like a ripe melon. He dropped where he was struck while she dove for the female, her jaws clamping down on her throat, cutting off any screams which might have been short lived.\n\nCrystalia fed, gorging herself on the womans body. Her ears ever alert. She knew they'd be coming, knew they would arrive but from where.\n\nShe raised her muzzle and gave a mournful cry before contining to eat, the first of the pack appearing, not from the direction they both had thought, the beast in the center, but from the far side of the clearing, the beast behind her. As she stood to face the first ones which ran into the clearing it became clear that she would have a fight on her hands." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T17:00:35", "value": "Unable to stop the smirk from forming on his muzzle as he saw her swipe at the male before diving towards the female - obviously not thinking she could trust him to kill the male, and she was right as nothing had made his thoughts of that change over the previous few days. He waited idly as she ate - something about it not sitting right with him, trying his best not to look at her and ignore the crunching sounds of her teeth as they penetrated and no doubt snapped the neck of the young girl.\n\nGrowling as she howled - knowing it would alert the pack, and he was right as he saw several of their number break from the tree line and charge towards their former pack leader. With a sigh he moved to intercept them, swiping one across the hind legs as it ran past him - claws retracted so as not to damage the wolf, but hitting it hard enough to knock its legs out from underneath it." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T17:12:10", "value": "She stood, her muzzle covered with blood and howled a most unearthly howl. Charging towards the pack,ignoring the beast. This was her battle and she had to show them she could still best them and their strongest.\n\nShe rose as one large male charge and toppled her. His jaws snapping within an inch of her neck. Her head swaying side to side to avoid his fangs while she fought to her feet again. He kept on her, pressing her closer and closer to the ground. She was not about to be caught in this position again, not tonight as his jaws clamped down on the back of her neck.\n\nShe relaxed beneath the large wolf, her body shifting once more. She pressed upwards, a demon howl rising from her throat as she stood her full height. She threw her arms back, her hands, now transformed to claws outstretched, the tips glistening in the light as she turned towards the wolf which had attacked her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T17:22:09", "value": "Moving backwards as she charged the pack - realising she was going to battle for leadership of the pack again, interested to see if she thought with the packs strength she would be able to fight him off - if not, the pack might not take too kindly to their leader having her own master. But it would be interesting none the less.\n\nSitting back - swatting idly at another wolf who ignored her and came towards him, the creature ducking out of the way and into the cover of the forest at the last moment. He watched as she singled out the largest wolf and moved to intercept him - tensing slowly as she watched the battle between them, just incase she looked like loosing the battle.\n\nCocking his head in definite interest as she appeared to change her form - standing higher, looking more powerful as she turned to engage the wolf again. This was an interesting change of events, he thought to himself." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T17:35:07", "value": "Crystalia time and time again drove back the assaults of the wolf pack, which eventually started coming at her more than one with each onslaught. She tore at them with her claws and teeth. Many lay at her feet before the rest surrender to her hold over them, submitting themselves to her.\n\nShe raised her muzzle once more, howling a long mournful, long howl into the night sky before calmly going back to her kill, her body shifting back to wolf form as she lowered her muzzle to the meat. The beast forgotten or at least shoved back in her mind as the remaining pack clean up her mess around the clearing, feeding on those who she killed, dispatching those she had left barely alive." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T17:43:00", "value": "Amazed at how easily she dealt with the quite organised wolf pack assault - and also interested to see how she dispatched those she had spent considerable time in the pack with so easily - the wolves that remained after the battle seeming to follow the same course of action, one that made him feel somewhat awkward and uneasy - making no move to make himself known, simply watching and waiting as they went about their business as a pack again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T17:47:39", "value": "When she had finished feeding she rose with one last howl to her pack which she had reclaimed as her own she turned, padded back to the beast and laying before him, her shape shifting once more to human form, her body taking on the wounds and scrapes from her earlier battle with him.\n\n\"Shall we go home?\"\n\nHer tone low, almost a whisper." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T17:57:55", "value": "'Without so much as an explaination for what you just did? For what you just became? You offer question after question and give little in the way of answers...'\n\nHis keen eyes roaming over her body now she had returned to human form - looking more the pitiful creature that he had used and abused earlier in the cave.\n\n'Will they accept a pack leader who is slave to another?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T18:01:12", "value": "She didn't look at him as she spoke, keeping her head lower and submissive to him.\n\n\"I told you, the answers were in the flames.\"\n\nAs he watched her body shimmered and changed again, this time showing him all her forms as if imposed upon one another before settling back to her human form.\n\n\"They accept me as their leader, as you take me as your slave.\"\n\nShe closed her eyes and lay quietly as her pack howl their farewell and retreat into the night." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T18:35:33", "value": "'Hmm... well as long as they don't believe they can turn on me as they turned on you... And you will tell me more of the flames once we are back in the warmth of the cave, do you understand?'\n\nSniffing the air, the way ahead seeming free from trouble - watching the pack as they turned and make their way away into the depths of the forest and back to their village.\n\n'Have you ate your fill?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T18:38:01", "value": "Crystalia rose slowly from where she lay on the ground, her hand instinctively reaching to rest against his shoulder.\n\n\"They care not for you beast.\"\n\nNodding as he continued.\n\n\"I'll share once we are home.\"\n\nShe wiped a hand across her cheek which was caked with the girls blood.\n\n\"I think I have. Thank you.\"\n\nShe could not help but smile slightly wondering what he was thinking now." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T19:29:39", "value": "'Very well then - if you are done here then lead the way to wherever you would go next... I am curious as to the state of the village and that dais now your 'master' has left this plane, and it does not seem your pack will trouble us any longer'\n\nWatching her intently, wondering as to what her next actions would be." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T19:34:50", "value": "She stood silent for several seconds before responding.\n\n\"You allow me to lead? Aren't you afraid I will lead you into some trap?\"\n\nShe asked tipping her head as she watched him.\n\n\"What form would you have me take?\"\n\nShe asked as she rubbed her cheek and the caked blood there. She wasn't sure what had happened but something had. She was still his slave to have anytime he wished but she felt different. She would be his for as long as he wanted her, hoping when he was done that he would kill her quickly." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T20:05:43", "value": "'You wouldn't lead me into a trap, as it would leave you on your own again... And I doubt the attentions of your wolf pack would be much comfort for you... Besides, if you do, I'll make sure you'll not leave the trap either...'\n\nThere was a deadly undertone to his voice at that comment, and he watched in silence again as she took in what he had said before shrugging.\n\n'Whatever form you wish - it bothers me not until I use you'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T20:09:11", "value": "She didn't bother to reply to his words as she began moving into the trees, keeping her human form. She seemed to ignore the branches which reached out to scratch her already abused body. She walked the path silent as she headed for the village. That was the closest place anyway.\n\nHer head down as she watched the path, her ears and other senses keeping her aware of the world around her, of where he walked and the distance between them." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T20:39:26", "value": "Letting her move a little way in front of him before he set off after her on all fours as he prefered, watching her - at the way she let the branches of the nearby trees scratch her skin but did nothing to avoid them. He had seen such behaviour in humans before, had broken their spirit until they were little more than zombies - at which time he readily tired of them.\n\nPadding behind her, he kept his eyes upon her out of pure curiosity - like a human would do with a new pet, watching to she what new tricks it could perform for their amusement." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T20:46:09", "value": "She moved slowly, ignoring him, ignoring everything except what her ears and other senses told her. She knew he was there, knew he was watching and didn't care.\n\nShe knelt down at the outskirts of the village and seemed to study something in the path, holding up her hand motioning for him to stop. She shifted to her wolf form briefly and sniffed the air seeming irritated by something, only to shift back to human form and whispered.\n\n\"Come on.\"\n\nShe motioned for him to join her on the edge of the village before turning and tipping her head as she raised her hand, the transformation almost instant. The two taking on a total different vestage than ever before. Both appearing as villagers." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T22:10:32", "value": "The shift instantaneous, raising his anger towards her once more - not liking the idea that she had such a control over his body and could force him to change at a whim, although I did raise the question of why like before she let him abuse her when she had the ability to stop it at a thought... she needed it more than she would admit, he knew that now.\n\n'I thought all the villagers were part of your pack? Why the need for such hiding in the shadows and changing of forms? What else do you fear here?'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T22:27:55", "value": "She didn't answer him but motioned for him to follow her. She led him into the village, which seemed strangely alive with villagers moving from place to place as if in a hurry. As they moved along the villagers not giving them a second glance she tried to explain.\n\n\"You wanted to know the secret of the valley and the village. The demon which held me prisoner was only half the curse, the rest of it we, ... I face tonight.\"\n\nShe knew he would understand once they arrived at the temple. She stopped as they arrived at the center of the village.\n\n\"Do me a favor and don't do anything foolish beast.\"\n\nShe shook her head and moved to the door, knowing he would be following her. As she pushed the clothe which covered the door a booming voice sounded out from inside.\n\n\"Come in child, I knew you would be hunting me after the death of my brother.\"\n\nAs she stepped aside to let the beast enter with her, her eyes adjusted and the owner of the voice appeared standing on the dias.\nHe stood, clothed in a white fur robe or so it appeared, silent and waiting, his eyes glowing red in the darkness." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T22:37:43", "value": "'Half the curse? So what pray tell holds the rest of the curse intact?' he asked in his now semi permanent tone of anger mixed with curiosity, finding that being human in form once more was proving to be even more difficult to handle than the first time, seeming to take more and more time to get used to the body again with every transformation.\n\n'I will do what I feel like pup, with or without your concent - it matters not to me'\n\nAs they approached the door he felt something in the pit of his stomach, some part of his own neglected magics reaching out to him in warning of what lay beyond. He knew what to expect before he even heard the booming voice, throwing a look the way of the girl that could have flayed someone alive - she knew what they were facing and yet she gave him this form?" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T22:47:34", "value": "She shook her head and turned to the beast.\n\n\"I think this does concern you, because without your help I can not lift the curse or be free of it. With the curse in place you are stuck with me and the magic I have.\"\n\nShe turned towards the figure on the dias.\n\n\"Are you ready to meet your maker, I'm tired of being your puppet and it's time to end that.\"\n\nThe two stood in the door in the guise of villagers as the being took his form of wolf creature much like the beast and moved to leave the dias. With a single thought both Crystalia and the beast shifted shape again, the beast to his natural form and she to the wolf form he had seen in the clearing when she fought the wolf pack.\n\nThe voice of the white wolf echoing through the hut. \"You think you can fight me.\" His form seemed to grow larger as he spoke." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T22:58:48", "value": "A little disorientated as she effortless shifted him back to his wolf form, feeling his head spin for a second - a slight feeling of worry inside him at how much trouble he seemed to have adjusting, hoping it was simply because of the magic’s the girl used and that this would not be a permanent occurrence once he had done with her.\n\nHe did his best to suppress his laughter - she spoke to him of not doing anything stupid and then provoked the wraith of this creature when then could have at the very least hoped to have caught it by surprise. The concept of fighting fair was lost on him - if a fight had to take place that it meant that he had to win, and that meant that he would take any means necessary to win.\n\nNoticing the white wolfs form shifting slowly in size - getting bigger the nearer he moved, his power washing off of him in waves." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T23:06:58", "value": "Crystalia stepped forward, knowing that she'd either die trying to kill the beast before her or the one who stood behind her now would kill her if she survived this. But this had to be done to finish cleansing the valley and giving them back their lives.\n\nShe stood silent for several seconds muttering something, the beast behind her felt a strange pull and slowly their bodies seemed to merge, his strength and cunning joining her body, effectively giving them a unified body, her thoughts and his thoughts intermingling.\n\n\"Come on, you want me, come and get me now.\"\n\nShe taunted the beast on the dias." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T23:17:46", "value": "Stunned by what was happening - what was once his body now was not, having been forced to merge with that of the girl, seeming to loose all control of his limbs as he fought to regain control.\n\n~What the hell have you done to me girl? Give me back my body now, or I swear you'd better hope this creature kills us both~\n\nFocusing his energies, trying to pull away from the combined form they now shared but it was to no avail - that place deep inside him where he reached to for his magic’s was no longer there, no doubt drained by the girl to power this strange new form they shared.\n\nRaging inside her, obvious to him now that he had become nothing more that a little voice in the back of her head - little more than a passenger from now until their either both died together or she became too weak to hold this form." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T23:24:09", "value": "Crystalia ignored the voice in her head for the larger beast which jumped from the dias and reached to rend her throat with a large clawed hand. She managed to sidestep and dove beneath him, her own claws raking into his chest. The two went back and forth, Crystalia in her new form, moving hard and fast against the beast.\n\n~~~I need your help, it's either help me or die now.~~~\n\nShe knew she could not fight alone and he was doing nothing but draining her energy. She continued to move keeping clear of the other beasts claws." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T23:28:42", "value": "~Don't try to threaten me pup - if this form dies now, I will reform in my own time in another place far from here. Can you say the same?... If you want my help then you will ask for it without just threats, or I will have fun watching you die~\n\nDoing nothing to help her, simply watching from his new place deep inside her - knowing that the fight was taking its tole on her, on them, draining the energy of the form they now both inhabited. She had determination and fire, but she was not much of a fighter - and he saw many openings that the white wolf left whilst fighting her that could have been used against him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T23:34:47", "value": "~~~If he kills me you don't revert back to anything beast, you are stuck in my body and will remain there even upon my death. If that is what you prefer I can arrange that~~~\n\nLetting the white beast get close enough to take a swipe at her clawing her side deeply. She growled and dove at the monster before her, driving it to the ground and driving one of her fists, claws out into it's gut, injuring it but not taking it out as she rolls out of the way, rising slowly." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T23:43:31", "value": "Growling, the sound reverberating inside both of their minds as his anger rose - she didn't have the power to bind him in that fashion, he was not a genie that could be trapped in a bottle, but she obviously believed she could - meaning that this pointless bickering would stretch on until the beast had killed her.\n\n~Very well... If you want my help you will have to give me full control of this body. You are just not a good enough fighter to best him~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T23:45:45", "value": "~~~Go ahead~~~\n\nCrystalia knew he would ask for this and closed her eyes. Once he gained control of her she knew her death was written in stone. Her body, mind and energy all draining into his being. By all rights she didn't exist anymore and she hoped for the sake of the valley that he could take on the beast." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T11:25:54", "value": "Grunting as the light headed sensation of regaining control of this new body was interrupted by a hard blow to the side of his temple, sending him reeling across the floor - his... he supposed their, back slamming into the wall of the hut, just about regaining his senses in time to duck the vicious lunge of the beast - kicking off the wall and ducking at the last moment, rolling to come up behind the creature.\n\nGrowling low and dangerously, he turned immediately and lunged himself towards the back of the creature - still a little dazed from colliding with the wall of the hut face first, driving his knee hard into the lower back of the creature." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T13:29:22", "value": "The white beast fell forward, catching himself before having his face driven into the ground. He was stunned by the sudden, what seemed to be added power that the joined beast had and this registered slowly as if he could not believe that it was possible. He rolled out of the joined beasts way, standing, growling low at the pain that had been inflicted upon him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T13:58:00", "value": "Making as if to pounce again, but making sure that his movement carried him past the creature - extending his paw as he did so to catch the creature above the knee, sharp claws tearing through flesh and muscle - dropping it to one knee as he moved behind and flung himself at its back, teeth biting into the back of its neck whilst he rained in blows hard and fast around the creatures head, seeking to beat it to death whilst his jaws blocked off its windpipe. It flailed hard trying to remove him, slamming backwards against the floor and threatening to knock the air out of him, but still he held fast - jaws gripping tighter, and tighter, until the familiar sickening snap was heard again.\n\nDropping the creatures neck from his jaws, he moved back a little way and sat against the dais - chest rising and falling quickly as he did all he could to regain his breath after the headed battle, forgetting that this body was shared for the time being." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T14:06:10", "value": "With the beast dead the air seemed to stir as if by some unseen hand. The beast could feel a stirring within him, light like a feather. Something was happening and the dread and fear that had held the village in its sway was slowly dissipating.\n\nCrystalia, even though she had given herself to the beast, could feel the change beginning to take place. If he allowed her to regain her body she wondered if he'd still take her and use her. .. <em>of course he would, it's in his nature</em>... Her thoughts slowly drifted as if unattached and a random thought.\n\nA low light began to rise from the dias, filling the room with a softness..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T14:15:10", "value": "Focusing all his thoughts and his energy into regaining his own body, not quite sure how to go about leaving this joint form they had found themselves within but quite sure that he did not wish to share his body with another for a second longer.\n\n~I've helped you, now - give me my damn body back girl~\n\nThe growl reverberating around their shared head, his anger rising by the second - not even the light of the dais piquing his curiosity yet." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T14:21:35", "value": "The beast felt nothing more than a passing breeze, slightly stronger than what was brewing with the change that was happening and when he became aware, he was back in his beast body, and Crystalia lay in her human form, naked , on her stomach before him, her head laying on a forearm.\n\nShe shivered slightly as she regained her body, her thoughts for herself. Somewhat surprised to have him give her back so easily. She stirred but wasn't aware yet of her surroundings or the events which had passed." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T14:43:14", "value": "Stretching slowly - feeling his muscles pop and crack as he regained the full use of his own body, throwing back his head and howling loudly, letting it reverberate through the hut for several moments before he looked down at the girl now back in her human form on the floor beneath him.\n\nKneeling down so that he was nearer to her, he slid one hand around her waist to help guide her to a sitting position - his eyes studying her keenly as he saw the surprise and slight bewilderment upon her face as she studied her environment.\n\n'Congratulations - you are a hero...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T14:51:48", "value": "<blockquote>'Congratulations - you are a hero...'</blockquote>\n\nShe rested against him lightly. \"What happened?\" Her mind was still foggy with the events.\n\n\"Hero? what did I do?\" she closed her eyes and sighed.\n\nCrystalia felt totally wiped out, as if someone had drained all her energy." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T14:58:47", "value": "Cocking his head to one side to study her - she looked totally drained, like she hadn't slept or ate for days. He supposed that it took a lot of her energy to join with him in such a fashion - and had no pity for her at all, he hadn't asked to be forced to join with her.\n\n'You slew the big bad wolf, that's what you did'\n\nHis voice tinged with sarcasm as he left her side, content that she was physically ok at least, and began to study the dais a little more - wondering if it had any inherent powers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T15:13:47", "value": "Crystalia sighed. \"You mean WE slew him. ... and his brother?\" She watched the beast as he examined the dias which now glowed with a soft light.\n\n\"In a few days everything will be back the way it should be.\" ... she went silent for a short time. .. \"Except for me..\"\n\nShe lowered her head and accepted what she was and who she was." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T16:31:28", "value": "Shrugging at her words, only half hearing her anyway - more interested in the glow from the dais, crouching in front of it and letting his gaze wander over the surface as if trying to determine from where the glow came.\n\n'Yes they are both dead... Does this mean your curse will be raised too?'\n\nWatching her with interest, wondering if she had been completely honest with him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T16:39:34", "value": "The beast could feel a warmth spread from the dias, spreading through him, over him, the ground beneath his feet shivering as if waking from a long sleep. He was so intent on the dias to notice Crystalia as she rose, from where she sat. Her body taking on a new energy as it changed and shifted, her 'real' vintage finally coming through.\n\nHer hair, dark and flowing over her body to her waist, the clothing which seemed to come from within, a light tunic and leggings, nothing on her feet. Her ears taking on a slightly pointed look and her eyes .... a pale pale blue.\n\n\"Yes the curse has been lifted.\"\n\nShe turned her back to him, even though he wasn't looking at her and continued, \"You are free of my magic, that magic, free of my taunts and teasings.\" She could have run, left then and there but didn't." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T16:56:03", "value": "Feeling the magic's behind him, turning slowly to look upon her new form with interest - his eyes slowly taking in every point of interest on her new form, moving to sit upon the dais as he studied her, letting a long low laugh out from deep in his chest.\n\n'Free? From you?! You make it sound like you summoned me here and bound me like some common demon. Do not flatter yourself pup - I will leave as and when I have had my fill of you, and that may not be for some considerable time. When I leave, it will be on my own terms and not yours.'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T16:59:36", "value": "She turned back to him and looked into his eyes. \"I brought you here, you said so yourself, I can send you back just as easily if I chose, or could have anyway.\" She shook her head. \"Do what you will, your life is your own.\"\n\nShe turned and walked from the hut as if she was free to do so on her own knowing he'd not let her leave so easily but it no longer mattered. Her job was complete, the demons had been vanquished, she was free of that curse and yet held by another.\n\nSoon the village and the surrounding forest would be back to normal, the true wolves back where they belong, the villagers back where they belong. That was all that mattered now as she moved along the path stopping at the forests edge and waiting." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T17:24:16", "value": "''Yes my life is my own, where as your life belongs to me... You are still mine until I wish it otherwise, and you would do good to remember that - do you understand me?'\n\nMoving off after her, eyes surveying the village in idly curiosity as to whether anything had changed as of yet before he followed her out of the village and back along the now familiar trail leading back to her cave, sniffing at the air whilst he did so - noticing the place felt a little lighter now, like something had been lifted from the area with the death of the second demon." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T17:28:11", "value": "\"If that is the way it must be, then so be it.\"\n\nShe added just enough sting to her words as she turned to walk along the path. She did not wish to raise his ire again, but wasn't ready to give in and give up to be the slave he desired, no ... he needed.\n\nShe moved along slowly stopping every so often to pick berries or mushroom which grew along the path, and place them in a pouch which hang from her belt." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T17:53:09", "value": "Laughing at her as they walked, making sure he kept close to her - not from fear she might run from him, but just in the hope that his very presence would irk her as he padded at her heel like a pet dog watching her every moment.\n\n'So this is your true form... Is it now your only form?'\n\nHe asked this in genuine interest, wondering if the girls nature would change if she was now confined to just the one form." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T17:56:15", "value": "Crystalia continued walking, seeming to ignore him for a few minutes before responding, never turning to look at him.\n\n\"Does it please you or should I change it?\"\n\nHer question short as she continued to walk, the trees, and branches moving out of her way as she walked, closing behind them as they moved forward. Soon they approached the cave." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T11:19:32", "value": "'It is more than adequate for the tasks you will perform for me in time... yes, for the time being you may stay in that form... But I warn you, you are playing with fire if you dare to change my form without my permission again for anything other than to pleasure you better - I will not be forced to jump between forms and bodies just for your simple amusement...'\n\nThere was a finality in his voice as he finished talking - she had been given far more leeway than any other before her had been given, but even he had his limits and it would be unwise for her to test them - although he had no doubt she eventually would." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T11:52:20", "value": "Crystalia shrugged as they entered the cave.\n\n\"Fine.\"\n\nshe was curt as she moved to sit by the fire, pulling her knees up to her chest and stared watching the flames.\n\n\"I'm going to sit here a while before I sleep. That is something I will need. My body is tired, my mind even more so.\"\n\nAll the while not bothering to look at the beast. She closed her eyes and let the warmth of the fire sooth her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:06:17", "value": "'If you have to - it wouldn't do to tire you further I suppose...'\n\nPadding past her on all fours, he made his way into the cave that contained the pool - moving into the water freely this time, sinking in up to his neck and closing his eyes, seeking to put the images of the days events into order in his head and make sense of it all.\n\nOnce within the pool he began to wipe clean the relatively few cuts and grazes his body seemed to have received - quite curious seeing that they had shared a new combined body whilst fighting the white wolf. With a shrug, he went about the task of cleaning his wounds - occasionally 'trimming' the edge of a wound with one of his sharp claws so the cut would bind easier." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:17:00", "value": "Crystalia shrugged as he moved to the bathing pool. After a short time she stood, stretched and moved to the bed to curl up there, her back to the door of the pool area. But sleep refused to come, her own mind confused by all that had happened. Some of it still did not make any sense." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:23:33", "value": "He had found he had a liking for the soothing caress of the pool and although it did not come naturally his kind, he was also beginning to enjoy the simple pleasures of relaxing and doing nothing - just feeling the waters lap slowly against his chest as he let his arms brace himself against the edge of the pool and closed his eyes slowly.\n\nFor once, he had found a pleasure other than the use of another, other than fulfilling their desires and needs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:31:48", "value": "Crystalia lay there for a long time, her eyes closed as if willing it all to be a dream. This all was so confusing. She wanted to go be with him in the pool, and yet wanted to be as far from him as possible. She knew he hated her, hated the way she had used him to end the suffering of those in the village. And yet in some odd way needed her to satisfy himself." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:43:52", "value": "Almost as if he could read her thoughts, or perhaps simply taunting her further, he called out to her lazily - his loud strong voice echoing through the cave system to her.\n\n'Are you not going to join me pup? The least you could do to show your gratitude for my part in lifting the curse from your pathetic life would be to bathe me...'\n\nA barely audible chuckle from him following as he finished goading her, as always interested to see what the girls reaction would be - how far he could push her before she would snap and he would need to discipline her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:47:58", "value": "Crystalia lay there, silent for a while before replying \"You are doing a decent job yourself I'm sure.\" She said as she stood, moving to stand in the doorway. Slowly she removed her clothes dropping them to the floor. Her eyes never leaving his as she moved to the pool, finding the clothe and soap before stepping into the pool, immediately sinking beneath the surface.\n\nSeveral minutes later she was standing at his back, soap in hand as she commensed washing him, \"Hold still.\" she said as she soaped his fur." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:08:24", "value": "'Why should I do it myself when I have you here my little pup?'\n\nA grin on his muzzle as he waited for her to join him in the pool, knowing that despite her words she would join him in due time - relaxing within the waters until she joined him, slipping in behind him and beginning to slowly soap his long thick fur.\n\n'I could get used to this you know...' he said goading her further, a low growl of contentment rising from his chest as he felt his eye lids become heavy." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:27:16", "value": "She continued to wash him, leaving no area untouched, her fingers soft and gentle even with his tauntings. \"I'm sure you could.\" she said to his last comment." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:56:42", "value": "A long sigh emanating from him as he slowly rests back against her body - making sure not to crush her or stop her from moving, simply seeking again to taunt her with his close presence as her hands gently soaped through his fur.\n\n'Lower my pup... I believe my groin needs more attention and soaping from your fingers'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:58:58", "value": "Crystalias hands move to comply, slowly stroking and caressing him, her arms wrapped around him as she works, allowing his weight to rest against her. She closed her eyes as she teased his length, arching lightly against him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:34:09", "value": "Grunting lightly as her soft hands found a purchase on his long member, at the moment lightly bobbing between his thighs underneath the surface of the pool - feeling her fingers moving up and down his length as she teased him.\n\n'Good... very good... We'll make an obedient little pleasure slave of you yet pup...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:39:41", "value": "She growled in his ear but continued to caress and bathe him. \"I'm no pup.\" She arched lightly, spreading her thighs slightly." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:54:33", "value": "Turning slowly in the pool, the currently soapy waters whirling around him as his eyes come to meet hers before very slowly wandering up and down her body, a devilish grin upon his muzzle as he did so - his paws moving under the water to find her hips, resting upon them.\n\n'Is that so? Then perhaps you should show me what you really are...'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:57:07", "value": "Her eyes on his as he holds her. \"What is it you think I can show you?\" she asked, her voice even.\nWith a small shift of her hips she was able to tease his shaft which lay hard, floating just beneath the surface of the water." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T15:06:18", "value": "Grinning, his eyes almost seeming to gleam 'Show me you aren't a little pup... Show me you are a woman...'\n\nHe felt his hips move ever so slightly, brushing against the tip of his hard long member erect and just below the waters surface - the tip occasionally revealed as the water within the pool shifted with their movements, before being submerged beneath the surface once more - almost like an iceberg, the tip being the least of the girls troubles." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T15:08:59", "value": "Her eyes on his as she answers \"And how must I do that?\"\n\nHer body and fingers teasing his shaft, arching playfully yet meaningful against him, her fingers stroking." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T16:50:34", "value": "'Oh please - the sudden act of innocence isn't becoming of you my dear... Or is it perhaps that you prefer to be taken forcefully than give yourself willingly, is that it?'\n\nChuckling, his eyes semi closed as her hands slowly worked up and down the length of his member, making it throb and jerk gently - his own paws running up and down her sides as she arched her body against his own." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:05:21", "value": "Her eyes never leaving his as she continued her administrations, her fingertips light on the tip of his member.\n\n\"Just want to make you happy, keep you content\"\n\nShe raised up slightly on her toes allowing his member to brush her inner thighs." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:08:59", "value": "'Mmm you are a complex little creature aren't you... And still so hopeful that we can come to love each other are we?'\n\nUnable to resist the opportunity to tease her as she teased his thickness in kind - the head of his hardness jerking upwards in her grasp as her fingertips found their way over it, stopping any further goading from him for the time being as his next words were lost to a low pleasurable growl." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:16:23", "value": "Chrystalia continued to tease him, her own body arching hard against him.\n\n\"Keeping you content and keeping me happy enough to serve you properly is a form of love.\"\n\nHer words kept even as she slipped one hand back along his shaft to caress the sacks which hang below, her other hand moving to the tip, using it to tease herself, as she moaned." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:27:25", "value": "Chuckling once more, this girl simply wouldn't give up the romantic notion that there was some sort of love between them. There was need, he admitted that quite readily - she quite obviously needed the companionship, to be used and most likely needed to be the property of him, while he in turn needed her desires and lusts to sustain him in this form. But that was it - surely there was nothing more than that.\n\n'If you wish to believe so, then be my guest. If you wish to maintain this fairy tale notion you have so be it, just keep it to yourself, understand?'\n\nHis grunt more pronounced as her hand moved along his shaft to find the big heavy sacs that hung between his legs - full with his seed, shifting slowly in her grasp beneath the water as she almost wantonly used the tip of his shaft to tease herself - feeling her rub it up and down her soft slit as she stood on tip toes in the pool." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:29:33", "value": "\"you need me don't you, not just to sustain your lust for the flesh.\"\n\nHer eyes dark and with a hint of something akin to knowledge and danger as they stared back into his dark pools. Her body continued to tease and move him, her own body growing warm as she teased them both." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:43:06", "value": "'Oh my lust for the flesh is part of my very nature - that lust will never diminish, although I admit I do need to partake in it to sustain myself... But what makes you think I need you any more than for that? What makes you think you are anything more than a collection of tight, warm and wet little holes for me to satisfy myself with hmm?'\n\nMoving his own hips very slightly forwards, letting the tip of the shaft she was so readily teasing herself with push very slowly a fraction between the lips of her sex, feeling the warmth surrounding him as he did so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:51:18", "value": "\"Call it intuition, that fits what I know for now.\"\n\nShe arched ever so slightly allowing the tip of his shaft entry before pulling back. Her eyes leaving him only when she turned away from him and made her way to a narrow ledge which sat just below the lip of the pool, putting her hips at the same height as his." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T18:38:36", "value": "Grinning as she teased him - toying with the idea of grabbing her and taking her from behind as she turned, but deciding to take a more measured approach - letting her turn and pull herself up onto the edge of the pool to bring herself level with him.\n\nWith another grin he let his body sink into the water, until his head was level with her hips - wading through the water to move between her parted thighs, letting his long tongue flick out over her mound as he did so.\n\n'If you say so my little pup.'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T18:42:02", "value": "She arched at his caress, her hands moving to his shoulders as she spread her hips wider. Her groan echoing around the chamber.\n\n\"I do say so.\" she smiled as she looked down at the beast." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 406, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T10:37:10", "value": "Ah it was so easy to cause such responses in this girls body, he thought to himself as he positioned his head between her spread thighs - his tongue idly lapping along her slit, teasing her slowly and deliberately, occasionally nuzzling her mound with the tip of his wet muzzle - his whiskers brushing like feathers over her inner thighs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 407, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T11:56:40", "value": "Her groans reverberating around the chamber as he toyed with her slit. She raised her hips and arched, her head falling back as she used the back of the ledge for leverage to raise her hips." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 408, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T11:59:33", "value": "Letting his long tongue push slowly between her pink lips, working its way up into her tight warm hole slowly but surely, the tip of his muzzle brushing over her mound as he did so - letting his paws run up her parted thighs, up her sides and up her belly to cup and caress her breasts, hearing her groans fill the air as he did so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 409, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T12:19:04", "value": "Crystalia arched and squirmed beneath his body, his caress, both with his paws and his tongue. She grew steadily warmer, more needful as her hands clenched at the fur of his shoulders." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 410, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T12:29:04", "value": "He found it easy to manipulate his tongue upwards into her depths - the occasional spasm of her sex muscles gripping him a little tighter, but still allowing him to slip the long pink semi rough tongue into her, teasing the walls of her warm little tunnel before starting to slide it in and out slowly, his muzzle and nose rubbing against her slit now as he moved his tongue in and out of her, slowly increasing in speed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 411, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T12:46:04", "value": "Crystalia arched and moaned, her movements becoming more desperate as she drew close to the release she seeked. His tongue, his touch, his scent was all she needed or it seemed wanted." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 412, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T12:55:17", "value": "He could almost hear the girls increased heartrate as his tongue skillfully teased her, the length flicking in and out of her hot tunnel like a snake, occasionally withdrawing to lap slowly upwards along her slit and flick the tip of his tongue over her hard little nub - her thighs wet with her juices, mingling with the beads of water still clinging there from her time in the pool.\n\nLetting his paws gently squeeze her breasts, kneading and manipulating them as his tongue drove her nearer and nearer to her orgasm." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 413, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T12:59:42", "value": "Her cries filled the chamber as her body writhed beneath his administrations, his tongue driving her to and over the edge as she lets out one loud cry, arching suddenly her nails digging into the fur of his shoulders as she stiffens with release." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 414, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T13:37:17", "value": "Feeling the warm wet trickling of her juices smearing his muzzle as he brought the girl to a quite loud and powerful release - grunting a little as her nails dug into the fur of his shoulders deep enough to pierce his skin slightly, continuing to flick his long tongue in and out of her throughout the duration of her orgasm, seeking to stimulate her further with his efforts." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 415, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T13:43:47", "value": "Crystalia arched time and time again, her whimpers filling the chamber as he coerced more from her already taught body. She was gasping and almost lost in the sensations coursing through her body as he continued. \"...oh.....\" she groaned." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 416, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:32:32", "value": "He wasn't about to lessen his teasing of her - letting his long rough tongue flick in and out of her again and again, one of his paws still on her breasts - caressing them as she arched her back in pleasure and pressed them into his palm, the other sliding down to the top of her slit - one long finger beginning to tease her rock hard clit, his muzzle coated and slick with her wetness." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 417, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:40:57", "value": "Time and time again her body shuddered as he pulled more from her, far more than she ever thought possible. Each touch bringing her to the surface again, each release harder than the last. Her head fell back against the stone, her eyes closed as she rocked back and forth, his continued touch driving her body hard. Her hands clutching his shoulders in desperation trying to stay aware." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 418, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:47:16", "value": "Her hands gripping his broad furred shoulders hard, her fingers grasping his muscular beast frame as if she was desperately hanging onto a rock and trying not to be washed away down a raging river of her own lust - for he refused to stop his teasing, wanting to see how mindless he could drive the girl in her own passions.\n\nSliding the finger from her clit, he removed his long tongue from her sex and swapped the position of both - pushing his finger slowly deep into her juicy sex whilst his tongue went to work on her clit, flicking back and forth over it as she almost rocked against his face." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 419, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:03:44", "value": "Crystalia shivered and convulsed against the onslaught of his touch, her cries growing sharper as she rose again, releasing suddenly. Her body stiffening and then slumping back down. She groaned \"... No....\" unable to take anymore .... and yet wanting so much more." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 420, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T14:54:04", "value": "He could see from her body movements that he had pushed her body further than it had been taken before, but he would not stop until she begged him to - slipping a second finger slowly into her tight sex, almost dripping with her juices as he worked both digits in and out of her slowly but surely - watching her hips rise and then slump, her whole body almost shivering now as he continued to onslaught of pleasuring." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 421, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T12:02:47", "value": "Crystalia arched time and time again as he continued to tease her, her body almost alive with each new orgasm he drew from her, her body totally in his control. Her words finally coming in gasps .. \"Please ...... no .... more ..\" Her body relaxing beneath his onslaught, her breath in gasps." } ]

[ { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T04:13:54", "value": "Pardon our dust while we re-model 😁 This game is shifting from a furry Ren-game to something a bit more like Firefly plus Farscape with more beer and porn jokes involved. We'll be using and abusing Basic Traveller, which is bare-bones simple and easy enough to leave in the background while everyone has fun.\n\nChar-Gen Process\n\nCharacter Generation in Basic Traveller is simple, but somewhat random. Also, due to some quirk of design, there's always the chance that something fatal will happen to your character, forcing you to start over! Fortunately, your GM has a copy of 1001 Characters...so to join, just send the following to the GM as a Private Message:\n\n<strong>Character Name:</strong>\n<strong>Character Race: </strong> (may be human, elf, or any manner or furry--this is purely cosmetic and just for fun)\n<strong>Character Description:</strong>\n<strong>Career Choice 1:</strong> Your prior service (Army, Marines, Merchant, Navy, or Scout) and a number between 1 and 136.\n<strong>Career Choice 2:</strong> Your prior service (Army, Marines, Merchant, Navy, or Scout) and a number between 1 and 136.\n<strong>Career Choice 3:</strong> Your prior service (Army, Marines, Merchant, Navy, or Scout) and a number between 1 and 136.\n\nThe GM will send you the three pre-generated characters you've chosen at random, and then you may choose the one you like the best." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T22:23:44", "value": "Character Name: Beatrix\nCharacter Race: Humaniod Feline Female\nCharacter Description: pervious character discription to be used.\nCareer Choice 1: Army 45.\nCareer Choice 2: Marines 24.\nCareer Choice 3: Marines 117." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T00:24:56", "value": "Okay, this should have been a PM, but since it gives me a great opportunity to spell everything out, this'll do. Here are the results of Sigfried's semi-random picks.\n\nChoice One:\nCaptain 686A83 Age 22 (1 term of service)\nComputer-1\nForward Observer-2\nSword-1\nRifle-1\nSMG-1\nCr. 12,900\nCharacter has a Sword, a Rifle, and a Submachine Gun\n\nChoice Two:\nMarine AAC434 Age 26 (2 terms of service)\nCutlass-2\nCr. 10,000\nCharacter has a Cutlass\n\nChoice Three:\nCaptain 337699 Age 46 (7 terms of service)\nLeader-2\nATV-2\nTactics-1\nCutlass-2\nRevolver-1\nRifle-1\nCr. 37,700\nMember, Travellers' Aid Society\nCharacter has a Cutlass, Revolver, and Rifle\n\nNow Sigfried simply chooses which of the three he will use as his character. The GM notes (with some amusement), that the first and the third are somewhat close to the original character..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T18:35:28", "value": "Here is where your characters go when they're approved. I suggest the following format:\n\n<strong>Name:</strong>\n<strong>Race:</strong>\n<strong>Former Career and Rank:</strong>\n<strong>Age and Terms of Service:</strong>\n<strong>Stat Block:</strong>\n<strong>Skills:</strong>\n<strong>Credits:</strong>\n<strong>Gear:</strong>\n\n<strong>Description:</strong>\n\nAnd, for the record, a ship counts as a character in its own right! We should only have one of these per party (trying to coordinate a convoy might get 'interesting' in the Confucian sense of the word).\n\nAs an example, heeeeere's Harmony! You might be meeting up with her later on.\n\nName: Harmony Freyasdottir\nRace: Elf\nCareer and Rank: Merchant Captain\nAge and Terms of Service: 38 (5 terms)\nStat Block: 7699A6\n\n<u>Skills:</u>\nPilot-1\nBribery-2\nMedic-2\nMechanical-1\nNavigation-1\nGunnery-2\n\nCr. 50000\n\nDescription: Harmony is an elf, pointy ears and all. Like most of her race, she looks smaller and frailer than is really the case. She has short, straight blonde hair, ice-blue eyes, and a cocky know-it-all grin that either sets people at ease or annoys the hell out of them at once." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T02:05:59", "value": "Character Name: Job. ( Think biblical stories.)\nCharacter Race: Human ( Homo Silhoutte)\n\n949888 Age 26 (2 terms of service)\nATV-1\nTactics-1\nCutlass-1\nHas Cutlass, Reflec, Cloth\nCr. 250\n\nCharacter Description: A member of a gengineered colony on a planet cloaked in permanent clouds, he was always an unusually strong, smart boy. He had a tendency towards clumsiness, but his abilities made him naturally suited to a life in the Marine Corps. He's a quiet, reflective person, who has had very little luck in love thus fa,r making him rather shy around women. He has a tendency towards chivalry, and likes to think of himself as a knight- Perhaps not in shining armor, but matte black stealth-suits, at least. He's recently finished his second term of service, and feels a wish to learn more about the universe. Has a deep love for all dogs and canine-esque species." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T06:56:38", "value": "<strong>Name:</strong> Marcus Dunzel\n<strong>Race:</strong> Human\n<strong>Former Career and Rank:</strong> Marine\n<strong>Age and Terms of Service:</strong> 22 (1 term)\n<strong>Stat Block:</strong> B9AA85\n<strong>Skills:</strong> Medic-1, Cutlass-1\n<strong>Credits:</strong> 710\n<strong>Gear:</strong> Two cutlasses, medkit, reflec, cloth armor, IR goggles, medium-range communicator, respirator/filter mask combination, 50-cr wristwatch, tent, cold weather clothing, 1 week canned rations\n\n<strong>Description:</strong>\nMarcus seems like a typical enough soldier, fresh off his first term of service with the Marines: quite disciplined, if somewhat jovial, and he always keeps his boots polished. What sometimes comes as a surprise is his intellect; although he doesn't look the part of a brain, Marcus actually joined the Marines mainly because his family (which he doesn't talk about much) couldn't afford to get him a decent education. His stint in the military taught him basic medical skills, at least, and without charging tuition.\n\nMarcus is a tall young man, a few inches over six feet, with light brown hair that he keeps trimmed short (although it's no longer buzzed as it was in the Marines). He's broad-shouldered and well-built, and rather handsome in a rugged sort of way. Despite appearances, Marcus is surprisingly quick on his feet. He usually wears his dark-colored cloth armor over reflec, with a pair of cutlasses at his waist, and a heavy backpack with miscellaneous gear (especially his medkit)." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T04:02:50", "value": "Name: Beatrix\nRace: Humaniod Feline Female\nFormer Career and Rank: Captain, Marine\nAge and Terms of Service: Age 46 (7 terms of service)\nStat Block: 337699\nSkills:\nLeader-2\nATV-2\nTactics-1\nCutlass-2\nRevolver-1\nRifle-1\nCredits: 37,700\nGear: Member, Travellers' Aid Society\nCharacter has a Cutlass, Revolver, and Rifle\n\nDescription: Highly skilled, beautiful and much younger than she looks. All these describe Beatrix. Even with her missing left eye, she is pleasing to behold. Her one flaw is her duty to her work. She's a workaholic, checking and re-checking to make sure the job is done perfectly, she has never had time to have a relationship. She doesn't hate men, she just doesn't have time to settle down.\n\nMore to come later..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T17:43:20", "value": "The Owner\nRace: good question\nFormer Career and Rank: Navy Admiral\nAge 38 (5 terms of service)\nStat Block: 8698AF\nGunnery-1\nComputer-2\nEngineering-1\nJack of all Trades-2\nRevolver-1\n\nThe Pilot\nRace: Siamese Cat (Seal Point)\nFormer Career and Rank: Scout\nAge 30 (3 terms of service)\nStat Block: A475F5\nPilot-2\nGunnery-1\nMechanical-1\nNavigation-1\n\nThe Engineer\nRace: Siamese Cat (Chocolate Point)\nFormer Service and Rank: Navy (Lieutanant Commander)\nAge 26 (2 terms of service)\nStat Block:C5B979\nEngineering-2\nShip's Boat-1\nForward Observer-2\n\nThe Medic\nRace: Siamese Cat (Tortie Point)\nFormer Service and Rank: Navy Ensign\nAge 34 (4 terms of service)\nStat Block: B39496\nMedic-3\n\nThe Steward\nRace: Siamese Cat (Lilac Point)\nFormer Service and Rank: Merchant Third Officer\nAge 26 (2 terms of service)\nStat Block: 868A52\nMechanical-1\nBlade-1\nSteward-1\n\n<strong>\"Zhao Sanshichi\"</strong> (Type Y)\nBuilt on a standard 200 ton hull, this opulent vessel is the plaything of the wealthy, used for pleasurable excursions and personal business. This particular specimen has been upgraded: it's streamlined for atmospheric entry and has two triple turrets installed. The below figures are for a 'normal' yacht. Whether this one matches those numbers is anyone's guess.\n\n1. M-Drive A\n2. J-Drive A\n3. Power Plant A\n4. Fuel--39 tons\n5. Hold--13 tons plus Ship's Boat, Air/Raft, and ATV\n6. Bridge (Pilot-2)\n\nComputer Model 1/CPU 2/Storage 4" }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T00:39:42", "value": "Name: Jezebel Jenkin-Moore\nRace: Humaniod Feline Female\nFormer career : Marine Captain, 2 terms of service\nAge: 26\n\nStat Block 99AA45\nGambling-1\nTactics-1\nCutlass-1\nRevolver-1\nRifle-2\nCr. 35,000\nCharacter has a Cutlass and an Autopistol\n(will update)\n\nDesecprtion: Jezebel is covered with soft thick white fur and her longstraight hair is tied in a pony tail that falls to her waist. She is built like a professional atletete, her muscled body long and lithe and her tail powerful. Her feet are padded and clawed as a tiger, but her hands are human like accpet for the powerful claws at the end of each of her fingers. Stil in the bloom of her youth, she is flirty and vivacious, her frequent smiles more then hinting at her needle sharp teeth. All in all, she is a fomidable warrior in close quarters - and her fiery temper make her a force to be reckoned with." } ]

[ { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T04:49:07", "value": "Because you absolutely gotta have one, I guess." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T02:53:34", "value": "Can I play a furry version of Beatrix from Final Fantasy 9???" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:10:00", "value": "If I knew who the blazes Beatrix was, I could say yea or nay. 😁 FF7, 10, 10-2, and Kingdom Hearts I know. FF9 I know not. Meow." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:20:06", "value": "I find picture and show you tomorrow. Bed calling to me right now. 😀" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:35:39", "value": "Dynamic Sorcery is banned (a shame -- it seems really cool), but are we free to use the Magic attribute in general for sorcerer-type characters?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:40:03", "value": "That's the idea. I kept Dynamic Sorcery off the okay list mostly to avoid the usual questions of play balance...but Magic is perfectly fine 😉\n\n[I <em>might</em> change my mind on Dynamic Sorcery of the narrower 2 point/ level variety, given a damn good concept and backstory reason to do so. But don't hold your breath. 😛 ]" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:45:16", "value": "Snakes are allowed, right?\n\nI'm nuts for snakes. * hangs head in shame.*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:48:27", "value": "Reptiles, I suppose. Snakes? Uhm...if I can ever figure out how to stat 'em properly...No Arms is a 2 point Flaw, so as long as you don't mind having a little trouble with things like, say, swords...pens...and getting around in a city with (ahem) primitive sanitation, you're probably fine." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:06:46", "value": "Well, heck, I figure more of a Snake Who's Learned The Follies Of Slithering. Snakeman, to be specific. Presumably of the dashing thief stereotype..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:43:15", "value": "Snake, Lizard, Dragon...it's a scaly on legs 😁 Go for it." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:29:13", "value": "I'm thinking something like Zorro, but with scales. He could even be a rattle snake, for the purpose of that spanish accent!\n\nYeah, I know, no rattlesnakes in spain, but there are plenty in California. Same for the accents." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:33:08", "value": "How about a gila monster? 😁" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:06:06", "value": "Eh, gila monsters are so gauche...\n\n>_> Yeah, I think I'm going with a rattlesnake. ^_^ I'm just crazy for 'em, y'know." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:07:55", "value": "So he's basically a lizard man with a rattlesnake motif?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:20:31", "value": "Yeah, that's about right. Hopefully, I should be able to start working on him in a couple minutes, and have him to you soon after." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:22:14", "value": "Cool visual...shall we make him effectively a <em>creole</em> as opposed to a <em>peninsulare</em>? Since we're dinking about with cultures anyway..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:44:44", "value": ">_> No fair bringing in the actual terms. If I remember correctly, the peninsulare would be the Spaniards sent there. That would make the Creoles, what, the educated natives? Half-breeds? Spaniards born there?\n\n>_> As I said, no fair. But yeah, he'd definetly be local to a California type environment..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T22:47:25", "value": "Creoles were the native-born Spaniards, yes." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T23:40:36", "value": "Creole would be about right, then. ^_^ I used to watch Zorro late at night on the Disney Channel... Damn, but I loved that show." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T00:17:15", "value": "Here: this is a site I some times get around to visit. It's all anime and game character pictures, with a adult section.\n\nhttp://ironmouse.za.org.nyud.net:8090/dragon/index.html?nf" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T23:05:32", "value": "Hope the game will be good. 😊" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T01:13:05", "value": "So, ought I to start posting in one of the places?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T01:45:50", "value": "Your description for one (in Dramatis Personae) and then if you wish an entrance in the Great Hall. Or you can wait until we have a few more folks and let someone else walk point... 😁" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T00:02:34", "value": "Because every game needs at least one decent Pepe Le Pew moment." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:56:37", "value": "I should be able to make my character this friday if that is alright?" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:08:46", "value": "Finally! It won't be just the two of us here!" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:17:14", "value": "I keep trying to think of a character concept, but so far I haven't come up with anything." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:28:33", "value": "Yaaaay, more people!\n\nFriday's fine.\n\nAs for character concepts...there's a lot that would work, actually. Just because the default is something like the stereotypical urban noble of high fantasy doesn't mean that's the only type around. The Countess does tend to invite people who <em>interest</em> her...that little actor, for example. Winston might be of noble blood, at most--persons of high station do not take to the stage 😉 University students are often but not always rich. Merchants, from both sides of the law. Minor nobles. Exotic persons from foreign parts (Senor Montezu, for example). And we've a distinct shortage of magi, at the moment." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:37:52", "value": "Oh, I definitely considered being a mage (hence my question about Magic earlier), but unfortunately there's more to a concept than that. The possibilities are almost infinite; my imagination isn't." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:40:28", "value": "When all else fails, play stock options!\n\n\"I'm a Generic Mage. See my UPC?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:44:59", "value": "Your disallowing Dynamic Sorcery is all too understandable -- that power is a potential nightmare for the GM -- but it does mean mages can't really be that generic. You have to pick <em>something</em> for spells, after all.\n\nBesides, playing a UPC'd character isn't all that fun, especially not in a game like this.\n\nI'm starting to develop a few ideas of a magical nature; we'll see if I can come up with anything after I finish my homework." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:47:16", "value": "It's in the way you build what you got, is all. Remember there are three options for character design listed..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:49:51", "value": "Yes, but I don't know dX Tri-Stat (hell, I don't even know what it is) and I have a perverse need to define my character's abilities numerically whenever possible." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:53:53", "value": "Pretty much the same as BESM, only the costs are a bit different. Zulokitty left a URL for the download around somewhere.\n\nI can understand the need for numerical definitions. 😁" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T19:49:38", "value": "(sigh)\nThanks for the college try, guys, but I think I'm going to put this one to bed. I had hoped for more turnout (and there are at least three people who expressed interest who never got around to actually joining...).\n\nDisappointing, to say the least.\n\nFeedback?" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-03T03:30:09", "value": "'Fraid I don't know what to say. Perhaps we need more story before more people decided to play with us." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-03T03:33:23", "value": "And I wanted more players before I started any major story bits. Something about the words 'player driven'... 😛" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T01:35:43", "value": "MP, if you'd be willing (given additional players) to try and continue this, I will have a character done tonight." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T01:36:15", "value": "Additional players would be a nice thing, yes... 😛" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T01:50:31", "value": "Then it shall be done." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T01:51:23", "value": "Invite your friends, too 😁 In fact, I can think of a few folks I ought to go pester...and then maybe we can get this off the ground properly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T02:43:28", "value": "Unfortunately, that would involve <em>having</em> friends." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T06:33:40", "value": "Yippee! New player! New player! Go make your grand entrance in the Main Hall and someone will be with you shortly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T20:44:36", "value": "Why do I have a feeling I know exactly what Winston's problem is...?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T20:45:39", "value": "Gee, I wonder..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T21:01:06", "value": "Hmm. Unexpectedness." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T21:06:56", "value": "Oh? What were YOU thinking? 😁 😁 😁" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T21:19:57", "value": "Apparently I wasn't." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T21:21:08", "value": "Winston is a retread of one of my first Ironclaw characters. She's got quite a backstory, part of which is based in a song made famous by Johnny Cash..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T21:26:11", "value": "Sadly, I know nothing about Johnny Cash. Did he perform \"A Boy Named Sue\" by any chance?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T21:33:08", "value": "That's the one.\n\n\"Hello, I'm Winston. These are my sisters, Roger, Achmed, and Hobart. And this is my brother, Peggy Sue.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:14:39", "value": "Question: to the best of Clara's knowledge, is Brandeis married, attached, or associated with any females in a remotely non-professional context at all?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:16:54", "value": "That...is an extraordinarily good question. Gimme a 2d6 roll, there, Clara... 😁" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:43:24", "value": "For the love of God, tell me low rolls are good.\n\nKnowing about Brandeis (2d6=2) (http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=340513)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:44:51", "value": "Low rolls are very good.\n\nNot only is he single, he's not this clueless. He is, however, known for a fairly dry sense of humor. 😁" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T18:11:04", "value": "Too many unicorns?\n\nThat's fraggin' <em>brilliant</em>, MP. I almost fell out of my chair." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T18:14:29", "value": "(bows politely)\n\nI thought it was pretty good, yes." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T21:34:03", "value": "Wow.\n\nAttempting to cajole a few new players didn't really work (beyond Jefepato). My first two players seem to have disappeared entirely. Several people who said they were going to take a look and/or join seem to have decided otherwise.\n\nI'm open to suggestions, but I'm very, very disappointed in the results." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T21:43:43", "value": "Vanishing Player Syndrome. Truly the curse of play-by-post." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T21:45:28", "value": "Not just Vanishing Player Syndrome, but point taken." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T21:56:11", "value": "Hey, guys...just floating an idea, here. Anyone mind a change of venue to something closer to sci-fi? I have this old copy of Traveller on the bookshelf..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T19:45:10", "value": "Okay, gang, this is where we get to discuss various issues about the re-start...like, for example, who gets to captain the starship, if any. Or how you all met, if you don't want to game it out here. Or what sorts of trouble you'd like to get your characters into.\n\nOne of the down-sides of Traveller's thoroughly random char-gen process is that sometimes everybody can end up with their own ship, for example...and since you all get three options for your character, odds are that we'll have more than one floating about." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T20:03:15", "value": "I don't have Traveller's system, so I need a lot of help re-vamping Beatrix." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T20:04:50", "value": "Just have a look at the new RTJ info 😉 She's probably going to be a bit older..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T18:19:02", "value": "Woo-hoo! Rename is up. Removal of old threadage will commence shortly, and then I'll advertise for new players.\n\nI'll be making a new Cast thread for you guys to use." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T20:53:12", "value": "This is for die rolls, mechanics questions, and so on, so that the story threads don't get cluttered up with OOC commentary and the like. I'll do my best to keep stuff organized in here, but accidents will happen.\n\nI am still trying to figure out a good way to run basic Traveller combat, which tends to simplify a lot of stuff (movement, for example, doesn't deal with 'tactical readjustment' in favor of assuming that all characters make the best use of what cover they have all the time).\n\nThe <u>good</u> news is that Traveller is very simple: most of the time, everything is done with a simple 2d6 roll, looking for a given number or higher.\n\nThe <em>bad</em> news is that Traveller seems to read a bit like a dungeon crawl in space. I'm hoping to stick mostly with a) plot and b) yiffy bits." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T00:54:36", "value": "MP, I'll get character generation stuff to you later tonight.\n\nProbably be a male character this time, given the apparent ratio." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T00:56:11", "value": "Left a character for you on your character thread. The description is blank until you get those three Career choices up so I can mold a character around it. ^_^" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T01:26:22", "value": "KO\nAnd, again, RTJs should be a <em>private</em> message to the GM...not a public one. Maybe I need to re-edit the RTJ stuff again...half my players send me PMs, the other half go public... 🙄 😁" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T01:31:31", "value": "Eh, I already did an RTJ. Remember? ^_^" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T01:34:09", "value": "Yes, you did. It's in the RTJ thread..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T01:34:59", "value": "Ah, must have missunderstood what you meant by RTJ.\n\nI sent you a PM earlier asking if I could play. I didn't know you meant by sending you a PM with character information.\n\nSorry." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T01:43:30", "value": "That's because I thought I had made it pretty clear that I wanted RTJs as private messages, but hadn't. That's corrected now, and no harm done. I'll scrub your message after your character is done, but only because I want to keep this stuff behind the scenes.\n\nBy the by, you just drew three Lieutenants, so I had to reference their original service so that you could tell 'em apart. Funny, yes? 😁" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T02:09:48", "value": "I went for the Marine Force Commander she's tough, she's capable and she's a proud member of the warrior caste. Now where can I buy her some body armor and other things she'll need now she's more unattached from the marines of her people?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T02:15:35", "value": "Ahhh, equipment...that's going to take me a while to type out. 😳\n\nLet me go get started on the armor, at least..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:00:01", "value": "What's up with me being Lieutenants? *laughs*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:02:00", "value": "That's just the way the cookie crumbled.\nSee, I'm pulling everyone's characters from a supplement called (appropriately enough) 1001 characters. The five chapters devoted to the named services each have 136 pre-gens in them. See how this works? 😉 It's a lot faster (for you) than rolling a ton o' dice...and as it turned out, all three of your options just happened to be Lieutenants." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:13:16", "value": "Oh well, at least I can be an attractive fox lady. >.>" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:23:16", "value": "And since my character is devoid of meaningful rank, I really hope authority can't be pushed TOO far..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:27:10", "value": "Yum! ^_^\n\nThe fox lady goes. \"Murrr..\" ^_^" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:30:22", "value": "Well, none of you are Active Duty anymore, so...(shrug)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:33:55", "value": "Fair enough.\n\nIt's funny -- <em>none</em> of my three character choices had any rank. Option #2 had, however, completed 5 terms of service as a Marine without either being promoted or having any physical stats above average. I'm not sure <em>who</em> let that guy keep enlisting..." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:37:13", "value": "Hell she had her dues she defended her people and did honor and glory to her Warrior POD so she can enjoy her free time and make money.\n\nThe stocky and somewhat tall alien with four big plump breasts and blue skin, green eyes and packing nice weapons strolls in. Her tail swinging playfully.\n\nWell if a war was going on if he or she could breath and carry a gun you likely were recruited. 😉\n\nOf course mine is a veteran Force Commander with nice stats- I'm not complaining!" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:54:39", "value": "<blockquote>Fair enough.\n\nIt's funny -- <em>none</em> of my three character choices had any rank. Option #2 had, however, completed 5 terms of service as a Marine without either being promoted or having any physical stats above average. I'm not sure <em>who</em> let that guy keep enlisting...</blockquote>\n\nHe must've kept rolling boxcars. That's mandatory re-enlistment, whether or not you really want to keep going! Talk about your stop-loss program..." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T05:04:05", "value": "Maybe he slept and divirginated a generals daughter and he had major payback! lol" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T05:12:10", "value": "It doesn't really matter, I suppose, since I ignored that option and picked one who wasn't a chump. The skills are nothing to write home about, but I'm not gonna argue with B9AA85.\n\nHey, MP? Should there be a medkit of some kind on the equipment list? (Given that Medic is one of my only two skills, I figure I'd better have the means to use it...)" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T05:22:08", "value": "He slept with all the generals' daughters and their wives. >.>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T05:22:45", "value": "Curiously enough, there isn't one in the original boxed set...and no mention of medkits in the skill section, either. However, let me go grab my Megatraveller book...\n\nMedkit 10 kilos Cost 1000\n\nI expect this will happen on a regular basis...so if there's something you're looking for and it isn't on the list, ask. I can probably find something. 😁" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T05:25:51", "value": "He sure is sly and a casanova if he can get away with all of that. ^_^" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T05:31:51", "value": "1000? Oh well, I can still afford necessary implements of violence..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T05:34:36", "value": "Keep in mind that this'd be a full-blown, professional medical kit--the sort an EMT or Paramedic would use. Something tells me those cost a bit more than the backpacker-friendly compact ones you get for a lot less money. 😀" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T06:03:33", "value": "Well, according to the Classic Traveller book that I still don't understand at all, Medic-1 skill is enough to be a ship's official medic, so it's not unreasonable to have EMT-level equipment. Especially since there's no guarantee anyone else will have that skill (unless the PCs are on the same ship as Cpt. Freyasdottir, which wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing).\n\nThe equipment listing looks nearly done, so I'll get started finalizing everything." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T09:29:23", "value": "Hell, man, my stats aren't a patch on those. 949888, man." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:38:40", "value": "I'd gloat, but you know, I don't think our stats are going to be a huge deal in-game. Besides, at least I fail at social standing and everyone gets to mock me for being a peon." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:49:13", "value": "<blockquote>Well, according to the Classic Traveller book that I still don't understand at all, Medic-1 skill is enough to be a ship's official medic, so it's not unreasonable to have EMT-level equipment. Especially since there's no guarantee anyone else will have that skill (unless the PCs are on the same ship as Cpt. Freyasdottir, which wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing).\n\nThe equipment listing looks nearly done, so I'll get started finalizing everything.</blockquote>\n\nThe basic Traveller system is very much a bare-bones framework. It's missing a LOT of stuff. And just 'cause you have the mad 1337 skillz doesn't mean you get the toys. One of the nice things about using 1001 Characters is that it says explicity that characters with weapon skills get a free weapon for that skill. In actual char-gen, you have to roll a weapon as a mustering out benefit...or buy it with those credits you've saved up.\n\nI still have to do the weapons and vehicles. Should be done tonight..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:53:10", "value": "<blockquote>And just 'cause you have the mad 1337 skillz doesn't mean you get the toys.</blockquote>\n\nTrue, that's why I <strong>bought</strong> the toys." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T17:09:48", "value": "Yep.\n\nAnyway, gang, looks like THIS version will be going with the NPC Captain and private vessel (unless someone ends up with a Free Trader or Scout ship...although they get cramped).\n\nAnother couple of players, and we'll get started." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T17:37:38", "value": "Works for me. I have to approve of your choice of character-creation methods, MP -- the randomness is weird, but amusing, and it seems to have drawn people in..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T17:41:01", "value": "It's an excuse to finally do something with 1001 Characters. 😁" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T00:34:02", "value": "Any more prospective players to fill up those two gaps, MP?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T00:41:41", "value": "Not yet. But it seems to be a slow week 😉" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T01:13:53", "value": "Bah. Each week ought to be faster than the last!" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T01:30:00", "value": "I should have my character done tomorrow." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T11:27:31", "value": "If we need a ship, I can change my character to the one who has one..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T14:44:15", "value": "Oh, I can always provide one out of the goodness of my heart. 😁 In fact, I have <em>just</em> the NPC in mind...and no, it isn't Harmony." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T16:20:53", "value": "It's an NPC where we had to sleep with them to get on board.\n\nWhat a player... or slut. Or playing slut. >.>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T16:22:44", "value": "Noooo...although she probably won't mind being asked." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T16:44:46", "value": "Hehe. Yay!" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T17:08:25", "value": "I just have to make sure there's enough room in the ship in question...right now, there is. 😁" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T17:18:11", "value": "You're the GM. In what way is there not exactly as much room as you say there is?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T17:21:18", "value": "See, even if I AM the GM, I still gotta follow the rules (such as they are) and if a ship design has only 'n' rooms available, then it only has 'n' rooms available. 😛 We're not in danger of running out of room anytime soon, though. This baby's got plenty of staterooms." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T17:35:08", "value": "Needs plenty of crew's quaters. ^_~" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T17:37:19", "value": "More like a lot of guest rooms, actually." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T18:00:38", "value": "<blockquote>See, even if I AM the GM, I still gotta follow the rules (such as they are)</blockquote>\n\nYou really don't. Nobody else <em>knows</em> the rules.\n\nSo, tell us more about ye olde NPC captain?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T18:03:43", "value": "You'll meet her soon enough." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T18:57:27", "value": "Ok she's all equipped especially in weapons and armor- she carried four revolvers and lots of extra ammo and has layered armor. I gave her Ablat in a vest to add protection to her vitals and a helmet (didn't show any but she needs to protect her head). Also personal items and lots of things she would likely need." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T19:44:30", "value": "There are no helmets listed specifically. I think the designers either a) didn't think about it, or b) assumed a reasonable form of protective head covering where necessary. Since there are no hit locations, either, and armor makes it more difficult to hit you (rather than reducing damage), the lack of specific helmetage is less important than it would be for, say, Spacemaster." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:10:22", "value": "No its for role-playing she wants to LOOK the mercenary and dangerous military vet so a solid helmet and extra chest protection just fits. 😉\n\nAfter all what would Darth Vader be without his helmet!\n\nIt just adds the the effect..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:11:34", "value": "Awww, t'heck with it. Have a 'let's get acquainted' story thread to start out with, y'all. 😛\n\nWhat I'd like to do is keep the 'naughty bits' to a group of theads that will be separate from the story threads. That way, folks can take their time messing around behind closed doors without slowing down the plot. Obviously, this means folks can be in two places at once this way, or more.\n\nNaughty Bit threads will be created upon request. Just PM the GM 😉" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:13:57", "value": "<blockquote>No its for role-playing she wants to LOOK the mercenary and dangerous military vet so a solid helmet and extra chest protection just fits. 😉\n\nAfter all what would Darth Vader be without his helmet!\n\nIt just adds the the effect...</blockquote>\n\nEr...okay, I see where we got our wires crossed. I was confirming that there were no helmets and that they had no game effect, so this is just fine 😁 As you say, it fits the character to have the scary-looking helmet.\n\nAnd scary thing is, I gots stats for ol' Darth." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:14:45", "value": "I do as well, just not Traveller's. But, my character should be finished by this evening." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:18:37", "value": "It'd be sooner, but it's hard to deal with a kid with ADHD and is ten...which has a crush on you.\n\nX.X\n\nAnd I'm stuck with him all weekend long!\n\n:/" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:20:11", "value": "Hmm. Well, the GM has a Stone-and-a-Quarter Angry Cat and Duct Tape Pole Arm you can borrow if you need help..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T01:41:16", "value": "I always prefered the Psychotic Rat Slingshot, or the Cuddly Armadillo Catapult. Armadillos, I might add, are an animal that does not get NEARLY as much love as it should." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T01:45:35", "value": "I honestly did not check the prologue topic before that post... WHOO ARMADILLOS!" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T05:37:19", "value": "Meh, it'll be Monday before I can post my character. :/\n\nNot only I have to deal with a kid, but a sick kid at that! X.X" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T16:46:54", "value": "Well, as soon as ZK gets herself posted in the Cast Thread we can get this show on the road.\n\nUnless we're missing anybody else, which is possible--Your GM is currently a Wee Bit Distracted with RL/AFK stuff." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T19:49:22", "value": "As am I. Now that I have all the information (Thanks MP sweetie! ^^) I shall be posting my character ASAP. ^^" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T19:50:59", "value": "And then we can (attempt) to get going. Hmm. What do we have, 5 PCs? 6? Looks like that there ship is gonna be cozy." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:22:51", "value": "Would my scout ship be docked with the other ship?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:23:53", "value": "Trying to keep the party to one vessel if I can...so if we're using your ship, then I won't need the crazy NPC and her ship to shuttle you guys around. 😁" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:28:17", "value": "Well, if that's the case. Everyone hold on to their butts! ^^" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:31:21", "value": "Some things to keep in mind: first, you get free fuel at Scout bases. Second, the ship isn't 'yours' per se. The Scout Corps is just lending it to you until they need it for something. The upside is that you don't have to pay it off. The downside is that if something happens to it, and you survive, you owe them the price of a new ship.\n\nYou do get to name it, though." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:31:57", "value": "Then eh, I think she'll let other people fly and wreck their cruisers. ^^" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:34:03", "value": "You're sure? The coziness could be a lot of...fun...and your character DID earn that particular perk." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:38:19", "value": "*goes murr* Well, on second thought. >.>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:42:18", "value": "Free fuel (at Scout bases) and not paying off 1/240th of the original cost every month for 40 years is no small matter, believe you me. That's 32,490,000 Credits, by the by (or, 135,375 Credits a month, if you were a Merchant and this were a Free Trader).\n\nBut don't worry. I'm not planning on breaking it or taking it away from you anytime soon, so you won't have to worry about coming up with that kind of cash on the barrel." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T22:26:39", "value": "Okay then. ^^" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T04:32:25", "value": "Oo-kay. So is ZK our official captain, or are we doing the NPC thing?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T04:34:23", "value": "If ZK would post herself, then yes, she'd be more or less your ticket offa this dirtball. Alas, she seems to be takin' her time about it..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T04:52:58", "value": "Yes, taking my sweet lil booty time. >.> But, I shall have it soon. Don't fret. ^^" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T04:55:25", "value": "*frets vigorously*" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T04:59:12", "value": "Yep, and on my ship. All women have to be naked!" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T22:25:20", "value": "But I'm playing a woman. Won't the guys have a few things to say about seeing me thus? Not that it wouldn't be interesting... 😉" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T05:15:09", "value": "*continues fretting*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T17:22:25", "value": "(checks watch)\n\nUhm, okay. You guys in the story thread already, go ahead and start chatting. Those of you who are a little behind the curve, catch up please so that we can get going." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T18:33:30", "value": "I'm sorry, mew. *sniffles*\n\nReal life has been being bitchy to me. :(" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T18:41:45", "value": "Is okay. Just trying to get things rolling is all." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T18:44:30", "value": "And who knocked you down a notch? You were Dominant 11, now 10.\n\nO.o" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T18:51:18", "value": "I think I peaked at 13, if you'll pardon the expression. I have no idea who's tweaking that stat, nor why." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T22:29:47", "value": "*goes mew*" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T10:44:06", "value": "Heck, look at me. Speaking of which, I should look at me too, no idea what my Roar is at..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T10:44:49", "value": "Well, <em>damn.</em> And speaking of low Roar, Z.K., I'd rather not have one of those shock collars, or I'll do... Something unspeakably unpleasant. Something very, very vaguely menacing. A curse of unknown power, duration, and effect!" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T16:52:29", "value": "Yeah. Somebody's been punking my Roar and Ajoxer's both, for no especial reason I can think of.\n\nNot that Roar <em>matters</em>, but still." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T16:54:32", "value": "Don't look at me, lads...\n\nHey, y'all in the bar? Schmooze, people! Mingle! Maybe that'll light a fire..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T22:00:59", "value": "By the way, MP? Given the relatively low (or nonexistent) numbers attributed to skill levels for Traveller characters, can we assume that most tasks (other than things that obviously require specialized training, like surgery) are well within a person's reach without actually having those skills?\n\nIt'd be a poor show if a Marine couldn't handle himself in a bar fight because he didn't roll \"Unarmed Combat\" or whatever that skill would be, after all..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T22:05:30", "value": "Yep. Just because you don't have (insert vehicular skill here) doesn't mean you can't drive. There is, however, a major qualitative difference between commuting 25 miles to work each day on a relatively clear freeway and, say, maintaining control during a high-speed chase.\n\nSkill levels are die roll modifiers. The usual target number is 7 or better (at least according to Megatraveller rules for an 'average' difficulty). Most daily tasks are Routine (4+) if not Automatic (why roll?)." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T22:06:36", "value": "I see. How much effect do attribute levels have on the whole mess?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T22:08:41", "value": "Depends on what you're trying to do. Obviously, throwing darts is more a matter of Dexterity than, say, Social Standing... 😁" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T22:13:13", "value": "I meant in general, though. Like, how much effect does having significantly-above-average Strength/Dexterity/Endurance have when throwing a punch (or taking one), or swinging a cutlass?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T22:21:52", "value": "If you're not strong enough to use a weapon effectively, there's a minus to your roll. Ditto if you're too clumsy to use it effectively (I think it's -1 apiece, but don't quote me on that). What constitutes Strong and Dexterous enough depends on the weapon." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T22:24:54", "value": "Does Strength have a significant effect on the damage done?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T23:21:29", "value": "Depends on the weapon." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T23:24:37", "value": "For fists? Cutlasses?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T23:31:29", "value": "I'm beginning to think we need a System Questions thread, here.\n\nOkay, the official answer is...<strong>NO, Strength does not directly affect damage </strong> (Book 1 Page 30: \"The wound column indicates the amount of damage which has been inflicted on the target if a hit is achieved, and is dependent on the type of weapon used (not by Strength of character or blow)\"). However, it DOES affect your chance to hit. Which is how armor works in Traveller as well, by the way." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T23:39:27", "value": "Huh. Oh well, I guess the game wouldn't really be viable if very high attributes made that much difference (since we have veteran Marines with severely low Strength and so forth)..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T23:44:21", "value": "It's just a different model...and not entirely unlike D&D (Strength, not Dexterity, gives a bonus to hit. Armor makes you harder to hit...and thus harder to damage)." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T23:52:29", "value": "Yeah, but in D&D, Strength adds to damage (and significantly, especially when you're dealing with something like an unarmed strike)." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T23:56:43", "value": "Ah, but Strength does NOT add to ranged weapons. Gee, I wonder how often you'll be fighting hand to hand when there are firearms about? 😁\n\nD&D, by it's nature, favored melee combat. Traveller doesn't." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T00:04:46", "value": "Marines -- the military branch focusing on shipboard fighting -- have only one thing universally in common: the <strong>cutlass</strong>.\n\nSo I think I'll be fighting hand to hand pretty often, yes." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T00:06:57", "value": "Only if there are boarding actions.\n\nI would make a joke about a Marine being the one to bring a knife to a firefight, but since PCs automatically get a default skill level of -0 with all weapon skills (except Gunnery), you can still use a gun effectively if you have to.\n\nNot very 'realistic', but there you go. This ain't Phoenix Command." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T00:08:09", "value": "Hmm. I don't suppose my Dexterity of 9 is enough to give me a bonus with guns?\n\nAlso, is there any way in the foreseeable future to increase skills?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T00:09:31", "value": "A) Depends on the gun and B) Yes, but it's depressingly slow and time consuming. Feel like retiring from adventuring for about eight years?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T00:10:51", "value": "A) Okay, which gun? and\nB) Depends if any female PCs or NPCs (of reasonably similar phenotype) want to come with." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T00:15:54", "value": "Remember that your character has spent YEARS developing their current skill-set. That's what most of that totally random character generation system handles, which is a lot of die rolling! So good luck getting better in only a few weeks.\n\nThat's the trade-off, by the way. Older characters usually have more and better skills...at the cost of slightly lower attributes due to aging." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T00:19:31", "value": "Fair enough. It just seems like having massive attributes doesn't really do that much, even in comparison to people with very poor attributes. (Of course, the game would be kinda lame if I was that much better than other people, but still.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T00:23:11", "value": "Actually, they do. You just have to know where the modifiers are, and what they're for (and a 'mere' +1 is actually quite a bit when all your rolls are 2d6)\n\nBack to your gun question...a Dexterity of 9 is good enough to get a +1 or +2 DM on everything but a Body Pistol (B), an Automatic Pistol (A), an Automatic Rifle (A), a Laser Carbine (A), or a Laser Rifle (B).\n\nAnd speaking of twonky game bits...the Body Pistol. It's more expensive, has fewer shots, does less damage, and needs a higher Dex than most other guns to use well. It's ONLY virtue is that it's more easily concealable (which means its also illegal in more places than a regular 9mm autopistol). What were they thinking?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T01:43:10", "value": "They're emulating James Bond's signature weapon, the Walther PPK. ^^" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T20:44:06", "value": "Yaaaay, your chauffeur has posted hirself! So when her schedule frees up next week we'll get this baby underway.\n\nFor a given value of underway.\n\nDOJ and alien invasions permitting." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:05:09", "value": "Wow. Still no post from ZK, and we've yet another PC gone AWOL from posting.\n\nFuck it. You guys have waited around long enough. I'm getting this baby underway shortly, and to hell with the stragglers." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:06:08", "value": "<em>Ago tibi gratias</em>, MP. What must be done must be done." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:06:51", "value": "I'm too patient, right up until I'm fed up with being patient. 😠\n\nWhich means you guys get the NPC Captain to play with instead." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:20:22", "value": "Hey, MP? I don't know how dice rolls go in Traveller, so feel free to make whatever rolls would be relevant to 1) recognizing the uniform at hand and 2) remembering the details of Pocatello weapon laws." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:23:27", "value": "2d6, with modifiers depending on circumstance. In this case, you'll need a 10 or better.\n\nRemembering Pocatello's weapon laws requires no roll at all--it's common knowledge, and these gals are in violation of them." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:33:34", "value": "Well, I am sorry that real life is too important at the time to get into the game, I appologize for that MP." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:35:44", "value": "I understand you have RL issues. That's cool. It's the constant long delays that wear on my patience. But now that you're no longer the person with the ship, you don't have to worry about being on-time." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:38:11", "value": "The way my life is going at the moment, I doubt I'll even be able to play. Since I'm not with the ship, my character has been pushed aside.\n\nI wish I could take control of my life at the moment, but I'm no miracle worker. But, all I can do is be there. *sigh*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:43:30", "value": "No, you've been demoted, not fired. If you want to play, you're still in. You just won't be the only way for the others to get around--because as busy as you are, game might never get off the ground. This is a practical call on my part. It really isn't fair to the other players to keep them waiting forever just to get off the dullest planet in the galaxy." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:45:20", "value": "If I knew what happened was going to happen, I wouldn't have even bother joining. I believe I might need to leave Elliquiy for a month or so." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:46:54", "value": "Well, that's unfortunate. :( If it's more of the same issues, though, you could probably do without the added distraction of being a Moderator on top of all else." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:48:05", "value": "It isn't really a distraction when no-one sends you requests for anything." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:48:27", "value": "No? Curious." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:50:00", "value": "Yep, no one sends me an IM for something like they want a room for a game or such, no one. I'm simply ignored on that factor as it is." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:51:30", "value": "(shrug) I think most of the new stuff I've seen recently is one-on-ones, which don't need a moderator...but then I haven't been paying a lot of attention, either." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:52:19", "value": "There have been a lot of new additions of non 1-on-1 games, but no one seems to bother with me. I don't know why. I love to help people." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:53:51", "value": "(shrug, redux)\nNo clue." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:56:15", "value": "Anyway, on other things. Is there going to be any plot to the game, or is it going to be purely a yiff thing? I know I've probably asked this before, but I forgot your response." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:57:37", "value": "There is a plot, sort of. It will not be pure yiffiness. It will be light-hearted, if not outright silly." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:58:19", "value": "I just don't really care for pure yiff and such much anymore, it's why I froze all my 1 on 1's. I want more plot then sex, I want sex to be a part, but not the whole.\n\nSilly is good." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T21:06:25", "value": "<blockquote>2d6, with modifiers depending on circumstance. In this case, you'll need a 10 or better.</blockquote>\n\nTotal is 11. Is \"better\" higher or lower here?\n\nhttp://krisinchico.brinkster.net/searchroll.asp?username=Marcus_Dunzel#168810" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T21:08:29", "value": "High is good. Let me go find my notes..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T22:16:36", "value": "Eh, people probably mostly direct their comments to Lilac, some of the more \" Moderatingly Moderators.\" Probably most of us still haven't gotten used to the fact that you gals are mods now- I'm familiar with you as \" ZK the dominant player\", not so much the Mod part... Give it time. ^_^" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T06:22:57", "value": "Hey, MP? Should we continue doing random things in the bar, or will there be fast-forwardage to callbacks (unless we're just not good enough for the crew involved) once it's verified that no one has further plans or questions for the interviewers?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T17:04:34", "value": "There's going to be a bit of fast-forwarding here, honest. It would have already happened except I found a few...er...issues with my notes that need correcting 😁 And, of course, to give any stragglers one last chance to get their foot in the door before I proceed with the maiming." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T17:47:19", "value": "Those are some hardcore crew members, MP." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T17:52:48", "value": "You think? Notice anything else unusual? 😁 😁 😁" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T19:21:59", "value": "The owner is an ex-Admiral whose social status is off the charts, and yet his race (and even gender) is unknown. The ship is basically a space-yacht, but it's been retrofitted for <em>murder</em>, which sounds inefficient when compared to buying an actual warship and merely sprucing up the captain's quarters to match the owner's lifestyle. (And the turrets are obviously not just \"in case we need to defend ourselves,\" because they're looking for military crew.)\n\nIn short: it is basically guaranteed that the PCs will be <em>earning</em> their pay.\n\n(Also: the pilot is neither intelligent nor high-class, but for some reason is incredibly well educated.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T19:30:07", "value": "An interesting interpretation of the information presented. Depends on what's in those turrets, actually. In Traveller, defensive systems must also be turret-mounted for some odd reason.\n\nThe owner, incidentally, is a 'she'." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T19:35:35", "value": "Even so, the fact that this sort of ship is normally flown without those turrets would tend to indicate that they're not necessary for standard noble-type activity.\n\nI didn't mean they weren't for defense, just that they probably weren't a \"just in case\" deal. The owner seems to clearly expect trouble from whatever she's doing." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T19:37:18", "value": "Funny you should mention that...if the owner wasn't expecting trouble, and more importantly if trouble wasn't likely to come looking for her, then you guys would have nothing to do! 😉 Strange how that all works out." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T19:40:57", "value": "Well, naturally.\n\nBut just because it serves the purposes of the campaign doesn't mean it's not \"unusual.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T19:42:25", "value": "Very true. Of course, the unusual is going to be happening a lot around here." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T01:39:16", "value": "I'm bowing out this game is just too slow for my taste and I'm culling some of my playing positions, this is one of them. Good gaming though." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T01:42:11", "value": "You say this right after we got things started, of course... 🙄\nI'll delete your character tomorrow." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T21:51:19", "value": "I admit, the crew stats do fill me with fear. \" I want to keep my throat\" fear. And Siamese? Trouble will be coming for us, along with War, his nephews Fear and Panic, and his niece Clancey." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T18:45:30", "value": "Okay, our dropout has been removed from the Cast list, along with her one post. Sorry to see her go, but it's her call.\n\nBrownie points for anyone who figures out what the name of your new transport means, the significance thereof, and for providing the correct grammar (I improvised)." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T18:56:49", "value": "\"Zhao\" is a common Chinese family name. The only definition I can find for \"sanshichi\" is that it's the Japanese name for a type of ginseng.\n\nIn short, I have no idea." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T19:06:05", "value": "Well, I admit that not being able to add the tonal indicators might throw things off a tad..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T19:11:29", "value": "I also don't know what a tonal indicator even is. All in all I think I'd better stop trying." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T19:21:48", "value": "In Mandarin Chinese, there are four tones: level, rising, falling, and dipping. These change the meaning of a word. (Cantonese, the other major dialect, has eight...)\n\nThus we poor English speakers are confused utterly. Being tone deaf in China is a BAD thing." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T11:09:53", "value": "Damn dirty Chinese. >_>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T16:31:15", "value": "With apologies to Siegfried if I just backed a loader right over any possible reaction his character might have made 😉 Just trying to get the plot moving." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T19:45:08", "value": "Hey, MP? Can we get any description for the ship's owner?\n\nI mean, we can't identify the species, but we can <em>see</em> her, right (as in, she's something we don't recognize, rather than being masked or whatever)?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T21:23:24", "value": "Actually, I've been trying to find a decent pic...thus far with no luck. I have one more place I can look...and if that doesn't turn up anything, I'll try to do her justice in text.\n\nOf course, if you were all Jadeclaw players, I could just tell you 'she's a qiling' and that would be that! 😁\n\nUPDATE: http://greywolf.critter.net/images/ironclaw/standups/qiling-01.gif\n\nWith regrets, it appears that Sanguine still hasn't managed to finish updating their website with illustrations from Jadeclaw. This is one artist's interpretation of a noble female qilin (or kirin, or qi'ling, or whatever). It's kind of hard to make out, but it's as close as I can get. She's supposed to have barbels, but for some funny reason Greywolf left them off the girls...\n\nHere's another one, which might give you a better idea of what she looks like.\nhttp://greywolf.critter.net/images/ironclaw/standups/qiling-04.gif" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T01:22:09", "value": "* screams wildly, in a distinctly panicked way.*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T04:41:57", "value": "And now you know why I left her race undefined 😘" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T18:06:03", "value": "What's a qiling? (2d6=9) (http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=402246)\n\nI assume, MP, that a roll of 9 is not going to dredge up any memories regarding the concept of a \"qiling,\" now that the group has heard the term?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T18:56:26", "value": "Actually, that's a good roll.\n\nA Qiling is, as she says, rare. Their race is supposedly related to the so-called Dragons who founded the first Empire, long before the current Dynasty secured the reins of power. Some scholars think that they <em>are</em> the Dragons in a mutated form, or possibly the result of Dragon/Human hybridization." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T20:53:56", "value": "Is Siegfried still with us?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T21:01:24", "value": "I have no idea. Haven't seen him online recently..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T19:12:36", "value": "Hmm.\n\nPerhaps it would be worth advertising for new players, MP? Absent Siegfried (it's approaching two weeks now, so I assume something's wrong though I hope it's nothing serious), we seem to be a bit low." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T19:35:24", "value": "I think we've still got a Player's Wanted bit over in the appropriate thread. Lemme go 'bump'.\n\nUnfortunately, we had some pre-game die-off. 😠\n\nBumped! Let's see who drops by. Last message edited to restore momentum.\n\nSigfried, where art thou?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T15:28:26", "value": "Okay, here's something interesting...\n\nAfter a conversation we had in OOC some time ago, I've been scoping out the Megatraveller rules which are basically classic Traveller with some other stuff. Turns out the MegaTrav rules use armor the way we're all used to using armor--stopping damage rather than the classic D&D approach of basic Trav. Looks like things evolved a wee bit between 1977 and 1987 😁 I may integrate some of this stuff if and when we get to it, and I'll keep you guys posted on what gets changed.\n\nThe damage system is definitely a little easier to live with." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T17:59:56", "value": "Wow. Missing Player Syndrome strikes again." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T18:16:18", "value": "So it does. Hmm." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T18:19:52", "value": "I've been a touch slow to update for poor Job simply 'cause I haven't wanted to get too far ahead of things. Hopefully our new player will be back soon. Even more hopefully Siggy will come back and rejoin the fun. 😁\n\nI re-pinged with the game ad (there's been talk of sci-fi games over there! I guess we just get overlooked) and may fast-forward past Job's next week or so as the bridge-kittens' personal toy so that the plot gets to move.\n\nI do have one, you know. Somewhere. But it isn't in the box in the corner, because the point has taken up all the room." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T03:29:39", "value": "Wow. We HAD two new players...\n\nAlice? Monkeygirl? Where'd y'all go?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T03:49:53", "value": "It appears that the game has been sabotaged by Commie mutant traitors, MP." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T03:50:35", "value": "No kidding. First RPOL went belly up, now this...(sigh)..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2006-05-24T16:37:22", "value": "Panda,\nIt may be worthwhile updating your ad?\nThere are a few new members who have said that they loved furries and had interest in science fiction, what could be better than this?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2006-05-24T16:44:03", "value": "I'm debating that. I've had two new members, one of whom sent me an RTJ and never posted, and one who did both and then vanished. Without players sticking around, I'm finding it a wee bit difficult to maintain momentum...not that there's much of that. :(" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2006-05-24T16:52:33", "value": "Yes I can understand that Panda, there seems to be a general lack of enthusiasm on the boards, even amongst us 'oldies' here.\n(If I'm allowed to call myself that now?)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2006-05-24T16:55:11", "value": "Refreshing the ad, one more time. Let's see if I get a few more cast members so Ajoxer and Jefepato don't have to do all the work..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2006-05-25T00:04:24", "value": "Yea... The downside of board-based games." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T19:22:42", "value": "I think we're dead. No positive hits on RTJ since reposting, and our last two potential female characters are seriously missing in action. (sigh)\n\nAnyone up for Castle Falkenstein? 😀 😀 😀" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T19:32:06", "value": "What's a Castle Falkenstein?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T19:33:28", "value": "Remember the first game I tried to run here? It's sort of like that. Victorian Melodrama with a little spellcasting thrown in. The system is...interesting.\n\nI was (mostly) kidding, of course, but there's someone who's looking for a game of courtly intrigue out there. 🙄" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T22:08:26", "value": "\"Interesting\" in the good way or the bad way?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T22:57:14", "value": "It's a bit like FUDGE (I think) but uses playing cards. Takes some getting used to." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T14:24:04", "value": "Ooooh, Deadlands style? Always thought that system was nifty sounding. And you just roll a d52/54- If I remember, order is Diamonds, Hearts, Clubs, Spades." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T17:41:24", "value": "No trumps or ranking. Each suit corresponds to one general category of action, and when you're trying to do something along those lines, you play the cards you have in hopes of matching or beating the difficulty number. If the card is the same suit as the 'test', it counts face value. If not, it counts as a 1.\n\nFor physical and social stuff, mixing suits just means that you may not have that card later, when you really want it. For sorcery, using a card of the wrong suit means that the spell goes twonky...\n\n(Diamonds are Mental and Intellectual activities, Material spells)\n(Hearts are Romantic and Emotional activities, also Emotional and Mental spells)\n(Clubs are Physical activities, Elemental magick)\n(Spades are Social and Status related activities, also Spiritual magick and Dimensional sorcery)" } ]

[ { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T04:49:06", "value": "Labyrinth\n\nNearly 50 years ago, a powerful sorceress one day appeared in the town of Aztrai. With her she brought a small, pink crystal. However this was no ordinary crystal. Upon her arrival to the town, she went to the inn, looking for adventurers. To her fortune she found a small group of experienced of adventurer’s and made them a proposal.\n\n“This crystal in my hand is no ordinary crystal.” The sorceress explained. “It is a magical portal to a Labyrinth of my own design. I will give any of you who wish to try it 5 gold crowns. You will be safe and return safely from the Labyrinth when done.”\n\nAfter several minutes of debate, four of the six adventurers decided to travel into the Labyrinth. The two remaining adventurers watched as their friends were sucked into the small crystal ball. Their amazement grew as they watched a small illusion be created over the top of the crystal, showing them their friends and the dungeon they were now in.\nFor the next several hours, the two remaining adventurers and growing patrons of the Inn watched in amazement as the four adventurers in the Crystal ball battled orcs and trolls and other monsters as they delved deeper and deeper into the dungeon. The sorceress, however, never even batted an eye.\n\nFinally, when the adventurers had been in the orb for 8 hours, the Sorceress waved her hand, and in an instant, they materialized back in the Inn. It took a moment for the adventurers to realize where they were, but once they did they turned their eyes towards the sorceress.\n\n“Here is your gold, as agreed too.” She said, waving her hand and causing a small pile of gold coins to appear on the table in font. “I would also like another favour in return though. You will receive anther 5 gold crowns each if you agree to it. Go, and tell all of your adventure. Tell them there will be a tournament in 6 monthes from now, where the winning adventurers will receive 1,000 gold crowns each. It will cost 5 gold crowns or a magical item to enter the tournament.” Slowly she placed the crystal ball back in her robes. “Now go, and I’ll see you in 6 months.” She gave them a mischievous smile.\n\n50 years later and the town of Aztrai has become a bustling city as people flocked to it to enter the tournament which is held once a year. Hundreds of adventurer’s have tried their hand at besting the magical Labrynth, but none have succeeded. Their fates are left to the imagination of the city folk, and those who wish to tempt fate and enter the Labrynth.\n\nYour group has been assembled, first with those who know each other, then the rest after drawing numbers. A large hall with wooden tables and sturdy chairs has been set up for your group to relax for the few hours they have before they enter the Labrynth. Silver goblets and pitchers filled with wine, ale, and the cleanest looking water your ever seen lay on the table, while a feast of roast pork, and chicken lays before you. There are also several small plates filled with various fruits for those who wish to eat something a little more healthy. Half a dozen scantly clad men and woman of impressive looks hover around you, filling your drinks when they need topping up. There is even a few private rooms as well, for other services.\n\nFor the moment you are strangers, but soon you will be adventuring companions on the most incredible journey you have ever been on. One where you might end up becoming a slave, being tortured, or even killed. But, for the time being, enjoy yourself and get to know your fellow companions. A team is only as strong as the ties that bind it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T09:25:48", "value": "The sound of shoe-less feet approached the large hallway as there was a small knock on the door, the man who saw the older woman. Her grey hair tied into a knot forming ontop of her head allowed her entry, her eyes checked around the room. Finding many a mage, a figther and even a few archers thrown around the room. She kept her Katana closely to her side as she moved further into the chamber, her eyes checking every adventurers until she found a small table. Only suitable for six, as she placed herself apon it.\n\nA large goblet of wine was placed before her but the woman simply dismissed it with a handmovement and had it replaced by simple water, quietly she began to eat as she watched two of the largest barbarians she had seen duke it out with eachother. She shook her head, earlier in her life she had been like that. Always boasting her talents, but not anymore, she stroked the scabbard of her Katana as she slipped a piece of meat into her mouth. Quietly chewing away at it again." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T16:53:02", "value": "Roland sat solomly at the bar, his axe resting against the side. He paid no mind to the two large barbarians trying to prove who was tougher. Such acts were a waste of energy. He drained his mead and asked for another one. Waiting had that effect on him. When the door opened again and the woman walked in, Roland watched intensely as she moved about the room. Her grey hair and the few lines in her face did well to hide her identity, but Roland himself was a warrior, he knew that he recongized her before but was unable to place where. Watching her sit and eat, he debated about going over to talk to her." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T20:50:35", "value": "The proud blonde-haired cleric strode in, feeling energetic and ready for the adventure.\nHe adjusted a fine blood-red cloak he just bought, and approached the woman near the table.\n\"I am Uranius the disciple of Tez'Tikulaz. I am at your service, oh blademistress.\nMy divine arts and my wit will assist you in the journey.\"\nA courtly bow, and he seated himself, vainly playing with his cloak.\n\"Did the others overslept? I must say that the local wine is as strong as a behemoth warbeast.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T06:25:50", "value": "The greyhaired woman gazed at the large blonde-haired cleric as he made his way before her, the large bloodred cloack swinging behind him as he sat down. Her eyebrow raised as he called her Blademistress and pledged himself to her, she couldn't help but simply raise a cheek upwards when he told her that he was at her service. As he sat down she stopped eating, the food was almost done so that wasn't much of a deal. \"I do not know where the other's are, my name is Arianna\", her hand stroked the hilt of her katana." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T20:56:54", "value": "\"I wouldn't believe that cowardice would overtake them.\"\nHe reached for a goblet of wine.\n\"More likely they've got involved in some gambling.\nYou know, people make a lot of betting about the tourney,\nnot only are the losers subjected to whatever cruel fate the\ntownspeople devised by them but there are also side bets.\"\nWith a slight naughty smile on his face, Urianus sipped the wine very slowly.\n\"Wouldn't it be horrid to have to go only by ourselves? Think of the dangers\nwaiting ahead.\"\nHe laughed, while still eyeing the swordmistress.\n\"Actually i don't have even the vaguest idea what kind of dangers are prepared inside, do you?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T21:01:24", "value": "The greyhaired looked at him as he started to jammer on, she did so hate people who kept talking and talking. But for now she sat there, sipping her water in her large goblet. \"Not truly.. but I've heard some rather intresting talk. Though most of it is what I believe to be folks tale, nothing more\", she gave a small smile before she started to drink her water. \"What brought you here, money, fame or just a chance to kill?\", she asked him, like it was a common thing to start with." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T19:43:25", "value": "\"I'm a man that does not pass up on a challenge.\"\nHe put down the goblet for a moment.\n\"I have spent the last few years in Seraph mountains, in slavery to the amazon kingdom.\nWhen i finally found a way to free myself i went to look for my old tribe...\nThey must have traveled for a long way trough all that time.\"\nThe goblet was almost empty, he slowly sipped the last few drops of aromatic wine.\n\"Since i'm travelling to find them, why not have some thrills along the way?\nAnd i could also use the grand reward too.\"\nUrianus relaxed in his seat, catching the tunes that some minstrels played in his ears." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T21:09:18", "value": "Lavinia was not used to waking with the sun. Indeed, if she fell asleep at sunrise, it was sign that she'd done a good night's work.\n\nIt shamed her slightly, the clients she'd had to take since leaving her home, but she was quickly getting the knacks of the arts of the high class whore as well as the courtesean, learning how to tell the gentle man from amongst the common folk as well as gentlemen was a survival skill far more important than learning who had the most money wether one was bedding high or low. Last night, she'd managed to work up a respectable profit from the assembled adventurerers by simple virtue of flirting around amongst men who'd recently made a good take, then persauding three younger men to throw their purses together to outbid the richer one.\n\nLord and lady, what a work out!\n\nLavinia spent some time in stretching and tonight her blossom and body back into full shape after the soarness and relaxation of a long night, an excstacy mage couldn't afford to spend a moment sexualy week. She also went through two pitchers of water before making her toilet and getting dressed for the big day.\n\nWhen the milky skinned woman with the coal black curls made her way to the table where she found two of her apointed team members, she looked fresh, beautiful, and ready to steal every heart in a hundred miles. Her umblella, like her tight jacket, was made from red and black fabric with golden adornments or, in the case of the jacket, buttons and trim. The jacket was slit up one side so that her shapely leg could slip out of it as she walked for full range of motion, baring high healed black boots giving a slightly more world wise and road wise hint to the woman's already rich dress.\n\nShe eyed the sworddancer with respect and gave her a slight bow, then turned to the priest with fascination, tongue momentarily touching her lower lip before curtsying and greeting them both. \"Good morning. If you missed it in the confusion last night, my name is Lavinia, and I'll be in your party.\" She moved to a seat next to the cleric." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T23:29:23", "value": "Urianus mustered all of his willpower not to choke on his wine as he saw the courteasan.\nAs she sat by him, he stood up and bowed most sincerely.\n\"I am Urianus the cleric, would you grant me permission to seat beside you?\"\nA playful glint in his eye suggested that his behaviour is playful rather than serious.\nHe reached towards Lavinias right hand, hoping to kiss it in a gentelmanly fashion,\nmaking sure that she notices his finely sculpted muscles rippling with excitement under\nthe wrist and arm bands.\n\"If your caprice be so, i am at your every command Lavinia.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T02:00:20", "value": "The stairs creak, and soon, the wall of muscle known as Max appears. He stops at the bottom of the stairs, hand coming up to cover his mouth as a mighty yawn overtakes him. He looks about, the massive, two bladed axe hanging from his back. A few large steps carry him to the bar. \"Max want food. Lots of food. And drink,\" he says to the bartender. As he waits, he looks about again, nodding over to Urianus, waiting for his food." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T09:54:36", "value": "The grey haired sworddancer sighed inside herself as the ecstacy mage, for that was the only thing she could be, approached there table. Her full body revealed, she despised such women. Always standing at the forefront, sticking out there chests until the time to fight came around. Then they all ran and screamed and bolted away, \"If you'll excuse me, I have need of prayer\", the goblet she took with her as she went ontop of the table, the water in her hand began to slowly tremble as she closed her eyes.\n\nHer body going into some monkish prayer as she started to control her emotions, trying to get them down to nothing. She had to adventure out with this woman so she shouldn't fight anyone, but as she tried to enter her center she suddenly heard the large sound of an Barbarian, his large voice booming through the room. Her eyes froze on him as he moved towards the bar, she knew him, though she wasn't sure from where. Perhaps she had fought him once, or adventured with him when she was of a younger age." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T10:15:19", "value": "Lavinia gave the elder sworddancer a gracious and revrent nod, but paid her little head. Her dark, dark eyes joined with those of the priest as she offered her hand, knuckles up, and permited him to kiss it. \"Do join me, good Aurianis,\" Lavinia replied. \"You honor me too much. You're companionship in our coming journey is all I could ask.\" She dropped her eyes for a moment, milky cheeks reddening subtly." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T11:04:57", "value": "Seeing that the bartender has gone to see to his order, Max turns, leaning back against the counter as he surveys the room. Just Urianus, and the usual crowd of riff-raff that is always in here. Although one seems to be interested in him. A soft growl to the man seated next to him, and a gesture to her towards the suddenly vacant seat. Having the feeling that he has seen her somewhere. But, at the moment, unsure where." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T11:13:47", "value": "The sworddancer leaves the table as she moves over to the bar, still carrying her goblet of water. She slowly sits down next to the massive barbarian, \"I've seen you before..\", she eyes the large barbarian closely. Then it comes back, she had seen him before. They had fought together one time when she had gotten into trouble with the local thieves, Max had helped her destroy the local thieves guild. \"yes.. its been a long time Max.. too long..\", she smiled as she leaned over to stroke his arm. They had slept after there bloodshed, together one heated night. But she still remembered it fondly, it was her last night with a man. From there she had been forced to control her urges, the smile remained splayed over her face. She looked more warrior then sworddancer now, perhaps it was because of Max's pressence." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T11:27:29", "value": "Max smiles, one hand reaching up, slowly, hesitantly, then tracing the back of his fingers gently over her cheek. \"Yes it has. Too long... Ariana,\" he says, gracing her with a smile, then letting the hand drop. \"I sometimes wish we had stayed together. Not sure the furniture would have survived, but...\" he says, voice trailing off. Remembering their night together. \"How have you been? You seem a little... different, then before,\" he says, voice just loud enough for her to hear it. Must people would be surprised at how good he was at talking. But, it never hurts to let them underestimate him, now does it?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T12:28:07", "value": "\"Surely i will be of many uses to you, such a delicate person will\nneed to be protected from any kind of harm and peril.\"\nUrianus sat back near Lavinia and offered her some wine, picking the amphore with\nperhaps the strongest brand.\n\"On, and i must introduce you to my friend, this is Max, powerful warrior, a man with\nstrength of a dragon, agility of a gepard and will of iron.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T14:58:51", "value": "Ariana smiled at him as he spoke, she knew he was wellspoken, but only with those he enjoyed. \"I.. changed a bit Max.. my.. heart sought a more peacefull path from that of a warrior\", she sighed lightly, \".. I am a sworddancer now.. though I am happy to see you again. At least one friend is something I enjoy seeing\", she smiled again. Stroking his large muscled chest, \"Perhaps later we can.. return out fond memories.. lover?\", the last part only whispered into his ear." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T22:04:42", "value": "\"It seems a pity, you were very good, but one must follow one's heart,\" Max says. One eyebrow lifts, a smile on his lips. \"I think I would like that. A lot,\" he says softly back to her. \"I take it you are going into the Labrynth? I would really enjoy your company, one way, or the other,\" he adds, then his eyes go to the table she had left, seeing Urianus there with a woman. \"And do you know anything about the woman? Is she coming along?\"\n\n(OOC: Just a quick post before heading out.)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T22:12:17", "value": "Ariana looks at him when he spoke to her, she was glad that he would be with her again, one way or the other. When his head turns to the mage at there table she nods, \"yes.. there both coming, a talkative cleric and an boistrous mage\", she sighed quietly. She was once like the cleric, always talkative, boisting her own talents. That had all faded in her time spent far to the east, she had grown into a more beautiful and strong woman. But Max still brought some of her old nature back out." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T06:05:25", "value": "\"I see. I hope she can handle herself in there,\" Max whispers, then turning back as a thud on the counter announces the arrival of his food. The tray is piled high with meats, bread, cheese, and fruits. \"Ah, breakfast is here. Care to join me in a light snack?\" he asks." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T09:07:24", "value": "Ariana looked at him and smiled, taking a few pieces of bread and a small platter of meat she begins to eat it. \"You always had a big appetite..\", as she was eating she looked at her good friend. She actually enjoyed Max's company, more then any of the others. It was always nice when you at least knew one person who was going to come with you on a quest." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T09:34:43", "value": "Max stops, and swallows. A hurt, innocent look comes to his face. \"Max like food,\" he says for effect, then in a softer voice. \"I am cutting back. Usually have seconds,\" he says, then sips from a glass of water. \"Well, I guess big man have big appetites. Of course, to be truthful, don't know to many with appetites as big as mine. Not too many as as big as men come to think of it,\" he pauses, musing, then shrugs, taking another bite of food. Savoring the taste, he chews, then swallows, following it down with more water. \"Have there been any more of our, er, comrades, show up yet?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T09:37:03", "value": "Arianna looks at the somewhat hurt look on his face and can't do anything but smirk at it, when he starts to sip from his water she does the same. When he began to eat again, she closely followed his jawline as he ate away. \"No.. I've only seen these two arrive, and yourself. Nobody else just yet..\", she grabbed a piece of her bread and broke it as she began to eat one end off it. Her eyes watched the two closely, the mage and the cleric, this way going to be a load of fun." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T09:38:47", "value": "<blockquote>\"Surely i will be of many uses to you, such a delicate person will\nneed to be protected from any kind of harm and peril.\"\nUrianus sat back near Lavinia and offered her some wine, picking the amphore with\nperhaps the strongest brand.\n\"On, and i must introduce you to my friend, this is Max, powerful warrior, a man with\nstrength of a dragon, agility of a gepard and will of iron.\"</blockquote>\n\nLavinia took the wine in her soft, long fignered hands in a light grip. Smiling, she followed Urianus's gaze to Max, but then reached out with her free hand to touch his chin and turn his gaze back to her dark, dark eyes. \"It seems that your companion has more important things to do than talk to us in this particular moment, lord priest.\" Again she dropped her eyes, boldness shifting to a moment of nerves or modesty. She lifted the wine to her lips full, red lips and drank slowly, eyes peering up shyly to meet his. Then, as if overcome by the boquette of the wine he'd chosen, she closed her eyes and raised her head to take another sip from the goblet. \"Exquissette,\" She whispered. \"Delicate and yet robust, sweet and tart. What an exquisitte vintage to find in such a small town.\" Quietly she licked the drops of wine from her lips." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T09:53:39", "value": "\"Hm, guess they are sleeping in. Hope they wake up soon. Would be a shame if they missed all the excitement,\" Max sighs, taking another drink of his water. Turning, he glances back to the table where Urianus and the mage are sitting. Munching on a piece of bread, and watching the two. \"Wonder if we should introduce ourselves, or let them have their fun?\" he ponders outloud." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T02:35:22", "value": "Leiendra came down the stairs from her room, a drumbeat of two steps at a time as she quite nearly flew the distance from her room. Her hair was kept neatly into a loose ponytail. A scarfish wrap of clothe slipped around her neck like a collar, twisted upon itself behind her neck, and again around her hair. Two ribboned-bands fell down behind her mishmash of blonde, platinum, orange and red colours that looked to dance upon it with every step she took. Beneath this 8-shaped collar was another. A polished, black leather collar that hugged snugly to her neck just below the scarf on her neck. A D-ring bumped against her skin with every quick step she took. Aside the collar was a nameplate, engraved in elven lettering.\n\nShe hit the landing and bounced slightly as she took a next few, hurried steps into the tavern room. Crystal eyes cast themselves about eagerly as she watched for the people who were present.\n\nThey rested upon the table with the others and almost immediately a grin quirked upon her lips. Her hips swayed like the subdued tick-tock of a clock as she crossed toward them. \"Good morning.. !\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T08:31:44", "value": "Click, clack would sound heels as yet another addition would come. Yet another Elf! And this one seemed to be quite...buxom even compaired by the new edition. Dressed in a rather eccentric garb of black leather and lace. A curvacious body that would turn eyes of both genders of awe, jealousy and even tidbits of lust. She gave a yawn as she brushed her lavender locks away from her lovely, soft facial features. Rubbing her red eyes right after as her eyes glanced about the area which started to focus solely on Leiendra.\n\nGiving a sway in her step as she came down, moving closer towards the young girl as she wrapped her arms about her waist, pulling her head into her sumptuous breasts which were soft like pillows, even against the dark leather. \"Why, hello there. You seem rather eager and ...happy today, dear. How is my pet doing...hm?\" She would give a faint grin as a familiar shimmer of mischevious thoughts would flicker within her red orbs. She leaned down as she slid her tongue tip from the small portion of Leiendra's right lobe all the way up to her soft tip, suckling upon it as if she was giving it oral pleasure. Obviously turning a bit of heads at this action." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T08:48:14", "value": "Leiendra's long, slender ears perked at the mere hints of the soft clacking. All the while she glanced off to the side and the pointed tips of her ears seemed to quiver softly with each, approaching step. The young elf turned just in time to find herself but inches aay from the new elven woman's leathered orbs.\n\nLeiendra bowed her head softly into the pillowy orbs and her slender arms wrapped themselves along her hips. Between pink lips she murmured, \"Mmm, I am!.. and now so much happier that you're here. I'm doing very well..\" Slowly she licked her lips, letting the moist muscle glide a bit along the curves. \"How are you today?...\".\n\nThe next breath that escaped her lips was broken in soft shudders. A sudden rise of her body, gasping down air as her sensetive ear was assaulted by Aelin's tongue. Her entire body found its way melting toward the elven woman, visibly leaning in against her. Though unseen, her eyes fluttered closed and she found her mind starting to fight back a fairly fuzzy feeling." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T13:58:00", "value": "\"Almost late to the ball, but what ball would dare to start without you...\"\nThe cleric bowed slightly at the two ladies.\n\"Urianus the cleric is at your service. Please enjoy the wine and food before\nwe make our foray.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T16:09:01", "value": "Ariana gazed at the two new people whom entered, a thief from the looks of her. One that made Ariana slightly uneasy, she wasn't one to like most thieves. And the other, who assaulted the thief, pressing the woman into her huge breasts, an esctacy mage no doubt. \"Hello my fellow.. adventurers, my name is Ariana, I am a Sworddancer from the eastern regions\", her eyes glanced towards Max to say nothing of her former dealings." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T00:20:33", "value": "Max tears off a piece of chicken, and munches on it, turning to watch the two newcomers. This is most... interesting to say the least. He swallows, still looking to them. \"And me Max, fighter,\" he says loudly, hand reaching back, tapping the axe on his back to emphasize his point." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T09:13:03", "value": "Aelin chuckled as she suckled upon the tip of her pet's ear. Grinning as her hands reach up, massaging the large sumptuous bust of her pet's with both hands. Pulling away from the pointed tip as she grinned over at the others. \"Well, well, I'm Aelin. This lovely young fuck-toy... I mean associate is my pet, Leiendra.” Aelin grinned right after introducing herself and her young pet, leaning down as she kissed the soft tidbit of exposed flesh that Leiendra left for her to tease, suckling upon it as she would dare leave a love bite on her neck. Red eyes peering curiously at the other’s reactions to such an action." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T20:20:32", "value": "\"A pet? How interesting... I understand you are not keeping her a pet against her will?\nGoing in to the Labyrinth is no fun and games.\"\nHe studied Aelin's silhouetto for a moment, quite a long moment indeed, then gave a smile\nto Lelendra.\n\"I hope there won't be any unneeded competition between two sorceresses in the party,\nsome mages are known to have big... uhm... egos.\"\nA look out of the window assured him there's still time to pass.\n\"So, wine?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T20:26:04", "value": "Aelin smirked. \"I don't know about it being against her will, but yes. She is my pet. I own her. Legal slave and whatnaught. And we didn't come here because we -wanted- to.\" She groaned at that and stopped toying with her pet's breasts, now wrapping around her waist as she simply hugged into her. \"I don't really care for this dreadful place. It's nothing suitable for an Elf.\"" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T08:35:14", "value": "\"Ahhh, mistress!...\" She gasped softly, pressing her chest out against those soft, roaming hands. Leiena could feel her own heart begin to drum faster inside of her as the warmth she felt.. wasnt just Aeilin's. Her ear twitched slightly between those hot, sensuous lips.. and by the time they had slid off.. her ears seemed rather erect and quivered against the cooler air.\n\nLeiena let out a panting moan into the air, watching at the others as they watched her. A hot flush had raced across her once fair cheeks. Like a lusty dog she pressed her hips back into her assailant and let her eyes roll back into her head as lips pressed themselves unto her throat. The slender fingers that pressed to her mistress held tighter and it was only too obvious just how tight as her fingers sunk down slightly against the curves of Aelin's rear.\n\n\"It is willing.. too willing...\" She let out abruptly toward the man talking toward her. \"But legal.. I do not have.. don't _WANT_...\" With that, she began to take a large breath.. filling her lungs until her chest was huge, until the air made her ache. Ands lowly she exhaled, letting her hot breath pour down the valley of her own cleavage. \"A choice..\"\n\nLeiendra's entire body relaxed as she held onto the taller woman.. a fuzzy, intoxicated feeling buzzing about in her brain.." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T10:06:58", "value": "Lavinia stood politely to offer a courtly curtsy to the newcomers and introduced herself, her eyes studidied them both as any courtesean would two lovely women... As rivals first, then as possible subordinates, finalys as possible friends. \n\nAs the second eccstacy mage, or so she seemed, began to enjoy her pet, heat rose in Lavinia's milky cheeks and she turned up her nose to look away.\n\n\"Oh, you need not fear any rivalry, Lord Priest.\" she reached out to lie her hand in front of the priest's, well manicured, red-polished nails so close that they almost brushed his fingertips. \"I know well my own value.\"\n\nShe glanced back when the slave girl gasped, concern painting her face, then flushed again as she looked away." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T14:13:29", "value": "<blockquote>Aelin smirked. \"I don't know about it being against her will, but yes. She is my pet. I own her. Legal slave and whatnaught. And we didn't come here because we -wanted- to.\" She groaned at that and stopped toying with her pet's breasts, now wrapping around her waist as she simply hugged into her. \"I don't really care for this dreadful place. It's nothing suitable for an Elf.\"</blockquote>\n\nMax's eyes roam about the place, trying to see what is wrong with it, then he shrugs. \"Max like it,\" he says softly, then turns back to his meal, and gets back to the important work of his morning breakfast. Trying for now to ignore Aelin and Leiena." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T23:28:29", "value": "Three loud gongs echo throughout the hall. However this gong is not in the hall, but is in the stadium. It is used to tell the adventurers that the time has come for them to enter the Labrynth. No doubt the crowds are also gathering.\n\nAt the fifth ring of the gong, a woman soldier walks through the large doors of the halls, followed by four other soldiers. She stands in front of them and from the mark above her left breast plate, it is obvious she is the commanding officer. She has a scroll in her hand. Once in the center of the room, she opens the scroll and speaks in a loud, clear voice.\n\n\"Would the following people please gather any equipment they need, and prepare to leave. Once read they shall be escorted to the Labrynth.\" SHe then unrolls the scroll, servying the names a moment before she begins to read them.\n\n\"Uranius, Ariana, Roland, Aelin, Max, Lavinia, and Leiendra.\" SHe pauses, closing the scroll again. \"Please prepare yourselves.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T00:06:51", "value": "Roland heaved his axe up into his hand, a satchel of suplies held in the other and on his back, he walked forward to the woman who called his name.\n\"Roland. I stand ready.\" He said calmly, awaiting any reply." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T08:33:32", "value": "LAvinia gracefuly rose to her feat, gathered her bag, and shouldered her umbrella. She strode up beside Roland, smiling at his charming introduction, and curtsied to the dias. \"Lavinia. i stand ready.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T08:52:51", "value": "Ariana rose herself, tying the katana closer to her side as she slipped a few satchels of food into her belt. A waterskin hanging next to them and a small box filled with inscence candles, she pawed the grip of her katana as she stepped forward. \"Ariana, ready to undertake your quest\", she looked around and grinned inside, this was going to be an intresting trip to say the least." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T12:23:20", "value": "Leiendra raised her hand a bit, not even glancing toward them as she snuggled back into the warm embrace of her mistress. \"Leiendra, ready!\"... when her mistress let go, she would gather her pack, her satchel, and whatever food and such to be brought alone." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T13:01:50", "value": "The cleric stood up, straightened his cloak and checked if his mace is by his side.\n\"Urianus the firstborn. Ready as ever\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:44:07", "value": "Aelin would grumble as her fun was cut short. But she shrugged and said lightly. \"Aelin ready.\" She glanced about the area before hugging into her pet one last time before getting ready to leave." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T04:35:32", "value": "Max looks up, hearing his name called. Swallowing the bit of food he was chewing, he turns to face the soldiers. \"Max get stuff, be back,\" he says, dropping some coins to pay for his meal, and walks up to his room. A few minutes later, he returns with his sack, slung over one shoulder, and two hand axes hanging from his belt. \"Max ready,\" he announces." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:43:38", "value": "The woman patiently waits for the contestantents to respond, her eyes lazily tracing about the room looking for any indication of the contestents. One by one they begin to acknowledge their presence as they step forward and call out. Finally, when all of them are ready, she says two words. \"Follow Me.\"\n\nYour group is escorted through a long corrider, with guards standing at attention every ten feet apart. They are dressed in full plate male and hold halbreds in there arms. Obviously this is part of the ceremony for the contestants. The woman then leads you down a long flight of stairs and through a large pair of wooden doors. A long corridor stretches out before you, farther then the eye can see. With a slight gesture from the women, she continues to descend into the corridor with your group in tow.\n\nYour party is lead through the corridor as it twists and winds, lit only by tortches which hang from the walls. You walk for what seems like an exceptionally long time with sight of neighter door or window. Finally, in the distance you can make out a flight of stairs going upwards and a large door above it. You are all lead up to the doors where the women finally stops.\n\n\"i suggest you make yourselves presentable, Sirs, and Madames.\" She says, the first smile you've seen from her touching her lips. \"Because it's show time!\" And after a moment, she gestures with her hands and the doors open.\n\nThe first blast of light from the outside world blinds you, as your eyes have adbjusted to the dim torchlit hall. However, while you might not be able to see anything, you can certainly hear fine, and what you hear is the thunderous applause and cheering of what seems like hundreds, maybe even thoughsands of people. When your eyes finally do adjust to the sunlight, you see that you are in a huge stadium. Or to be more accurate \"The Stadium\" that you are about to begin your quest from.\n\nUnderneath your feet, stretching for about a hundred feet, is a red carpet, made of the finest of silks. The carpet leads the way to a an acension of steps, ten high, where, sitting on a throne made of prescious mettales and jewels, Sits the sorceress, ruller of this city and the creater of \"The Labrynth\". At the Base of the steps is a pedastool which holds up the Magical crystal that contains the Labrynth.\n\nA smile sits on the sorceresses face as she slowly reaches out her hand and gestures for you to Approach her. It is time to meet your destiny.\n\n(OCC: The socceress is a tall woman, standing more then six feet tall on bare feet, and has a body which is both physically impressive and impressivly endowed. Her hair is long and jet black, her lips full and colored a deep red, her eyes an emerald green. She wears a black leather bustier which makes a startling contrast to her white skin. The bustier itself seems to teasingly threaten to break under the task of having to contain the sorceresses large breasts. A short skirt settles around her waist, fine stockings covering her legs down to the red heeled shoes she wears.\n\nAny charactors that approach within 30 feet of the sorcesress will begin to feel aroused, even if there charactor has no interest in females. Any magic users will also feel the waves of powerful magical energies radiating both from the sorceress and the crystal. Both will be extremely powerful, more so then you have ever felt before.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:50:47", "value": "Urianus brashly approaches the sorcerres and does a deep bow.\n\"No turning back for me. Eagerly i expect what you have for us, let the trials commence,\nand i promise to amaze you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:17:22", "value": "Max follows along, glancing to the guards as he passes them, then down the corridor, which goes on and on and on. Blinking as the leader of their escort addresses them, and the doors open and the light blinds him. Finally, his sight returns, and what a sight it is. People. Lots and lots of people. So many people.\n\nFinally, he makes his way towards the Sorcereress. Slowing, then stopping as he can feel himself stirring under his loincloth. Taking a breath, he steps up, standing next to Urianus, offering a deep bow of his own. \"Max ready!\" he says loudly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:32:12", "value": "Roland walked out into the stadium, his strides full of confedence as he aproached the Sorcereress. Gripping his axe infront of him with both hands, he spoke, no vowed before the entire crowd.\n\"Roland, of the Highland tribes. By this axe, I promise to complete the Labrynth.\" He said, his voice echoing threw the areana." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:24:03", "value": "Ariana's feet carried her through the long corridor, her eyes looking at the guards. It had been a while since she had seen any fully armored people, a long time indeed. The walk wasn't uncomfortably long, but the lighting of simple torches to make there way did unerve her just a little. But when the doors opened and the thunder exploded in her ears Ariana felt her former adventurer spirit stir, she would have gladly walked out there. Crying out to the heavens, holding her sword highly as she screamed for adventure. But the spirit slumbered again as she stepped forward, she felt a sharp pain between her legs as she approached the woman seated on her throne. \"By this katana I pledge myself to complete this trial of trials\", she kneeled and gritted her teeth as she felt her nipples grind against the fabric of her clothing." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:38:25", "value": "Aelin of course moved her quiver to the side as she secured her bow. The sword being a last resort. She was always a minimalist when it came to supplies, only carrying rations, ammunition for her bow and cleaning supplies, it seems this Ecstacy Mage had to \"rough\" it time in and time out. A bit of a groan. \"That fucker better at least enjoy the *show* If not, I'm going to kick his head down his throat and stomp it through his ass.\"\n\nShe apparently wasn't in the best of moods, her breath was low and slow, a deep sigh following after as she picked up the pace." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T08:25:18", "value": "Lavinia's throat went dry, so dry shouldn't couldn't talk. They were all so bold! What the hell was she doing here?\n\nIt took all her strength to stay calm, poised, and gracious as she aproached the sorceress and curtsied, a flush rising in her cheeks and on her cleevage from the pressence of the sorceress." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T08:52:52", "value": "Leiendra started off a bit ahead of her mistress, alongside the others. The thundrous roar of the crowds made nearly deafened her sensetive ears.. but nevertheless she jogged foreward and lept into the air, letting forth a high pitched whistle as her hand slipped to her dagger and flung it above her about fifteen feet.\n\nQuickly she jogged away from the carpet, glancing above her, watching the dagger carefully. With a careful timing she lept after its descent, snatching it from the wind. She landed with a bit of a spin upon one foot, swooping down low as she cut a crecent into the ground with its blade. She pulled it up sharply after the cresent, drawing sharply upward a small geyser of dirt and sand above it.\n\nWith each step she bounced as she backed away from the dirt, dagger held high in the air, grasped tightly by her leathered hand. She turned back toward the sorceress, to follow her mistress through those last steps approaching the throne. Perched between two fingers, her dagger was pushed back into the loose scabbard, and her hand fell down to her hip aside of it.\n\nLeiendra took a deep breath and softly fell to her knees aside of Aelin as they stepped before the sorceress. Her hands clasped themselves together tightly and she bowed, face mere iinches from the ground. \"I am only Aelin's, but I will never dishonor you, Sorceress. I will do my best to impress you both.\" Leiendra rose quickly, leaning back a bit as she watched out at the sorcerer. She could not hide the awe she felt toward the woman, different from her msitress, almost indescribable. Slowly the young elven girl leaned to the side, resting the side of her head upon Aelin's thigh. Though never did her eyes once leave the sorceress." }, { "from": "Cosmo_ac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:35:08", "value": "The sorceress smiles as she looks over your party, apparently pleased with the group. \"It is good to see such a proud, strong group of adventurers.\" The sorceress speaks finally, and while her voice is barely above a whisper, it seems to carry through the entire arena. \"I'm sure you will do great things in the Labrynth and be ...UP...for the challanges.\" The sorceress's eyes narrow as she says the words up, a playful smile touching her lips for a moment. As she finishes this word, the feeling of arrousal gets a bit stronger, only to receed a moment later.\n\n\"You have honored us by allowing us to enjoy your journies. Thank you, brave warriors.\" The sorceress raises her hands and the crowd lets loose a deafening roar of applause and cheers. After a minute she lowers her hands again, and the crowds quiet down. \"I hope your travels are succesful, and you find enough time to enjoy the pleasures in life.\" The sorceress raises her hand, and with a flick of her wrist, a glowing pink portal appears.\n\n\"Now, brave adventurers, step forward and meet your destiny head on.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:09:42", "value": "Roland felt her magic being worked, as well as something else. Shaking off the feelings, he readied his axe and step forth into the portal, awaiting no other invitation or any of his comrads to speak before setting off on the adventure." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:20:27", "value": "A step inside, cloak swirling dramatically, spark in my eye." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:17:44", "value": "Relieved to have the burlier two on point, Lavinia hurried after." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T08:52:33", "value": "Ariana never had much enjoyment for mages and especially not ones that flaunted there great powers, and this one was no real exception. Ariana tigthened the grip on her katana as she felt a tiny bit of fluids coat her underwear, damn ecstacy mages she thought to herself. And now it was time for her to step through she looked at the mage, made a clear sign that was one of promise and then stepped through the portal. Into a realm unkown to her, another adventure to be made." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T09:11:58", "value": "Max's fingers tighten as he can feel himself stir more under his loincloth, then the feeling diminishes. He looks to the portal as it appears, and several of the others step thru it, then Ariana goes thru. He takes a breath, then with a nod in the direction of the Sorceress, he strides forward thru the gate, and to whatever the future holds." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:37:26", "value": "Leiendra grinned softly as she stood, giving a soft wink to the sorceress. \"I eagerly await your challenges, there is not a thing I wont face!\". She steps toward the portal, gently brushing her hand along her mistress's hip as she steps in, following the others." } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T10:13:54", "value": "Reserved for Zulo and Myself\n\nEámanë's wings spread out above her as she lept off a large cliff, her beautiful fair elven skin shining in the light as she sore over the large woods below her. She loved this, being so free of everything. Being alone here in the sky, suddenly her dream was interrupted as the large screaming bell rang out through the large prison. She placed her white wings around her, trying to warm herself. It had been a year since she had been captured by a raiding party, they had sold her to a Dark Elven compound where she was to be traded away as a Slave. But no one wanted to buy her, she looked far to fragile for these Elves to play with let alone torture her.\n\nBut Eámanë's talents didn't only take to her wings, she also knew magic though she kept it well hidden. She hoped that if she was to get out she'd have to do it when she was to be sold, so for now she plotted. Hoping that her plan would work." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:19:33", "value": "The prison door would unlock to your cell. Someone was near and coming in. But, curious. Why would someone wish to visit? Was your lonely cell finally getting a visitor? Hopefully not... but what about a cellmate? If so...best to hope that they're nice.\n\nThe soft clicking of heels would sound as a pale marble hand would reach in with elongated fingers and black pointed nails? Who or what could that be?\n\nThen the door finally opened and in stood what appeared to be an animate marble statue in black clothes. A closer examination would show that it was an attractive female with stark white hair. The being closed the door behind her and stepped foward, the motion of her chest and the movement of her hair suggested she was alive. Her dark eyes scan over you with that vacant, if not sorrowful expression.\n\n\"There... has been a change in plan.\" Said the woman with a soft, tender voice. \"It seems, we have a prospective buyer...The Matriarch May-vyrae Zilvyl of House Hun'viir of the Drow.. She...seems to have a taste for the other races of the Elven women.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:41:25", "value": "Eámanë's heart started to beat faster as she heard the prison door unlock, the soft movements of heels knocking on pavement where evident as something moved forward. Then it stopped, a pale hand, almost like marble with black nails, placed on the corner stone of her small prison. As the Avariel tried to use her magic she suddenly found herself without it, now she was truly dammed as the door opened up and the marble statue moved inside. The black clothes mirroring her form, her stark white hair hanging across her shoulders. She was pretty, very pretty. First Eámanë had thought she was a golem, but the raising motion of her chest and the flowing of her hair made her think otherwise. The slightly dark eyes scan over the young avariel, the sorrow in them made her shiver. She had expected her to talk like an atomaton, but thankfully that wasn't the case. Eámanë stood up, her dirtied white dress had become smeared with the blackness of the stones that made up her prison. Her wings stood out from her back, beautiful and large, her pale skin mirrored by her pale blonde hair. Her eyes sparkling blue and her voice like that of a child almost, \"A drow..\", she asked with fear in her voice, the Drow where cruel, crueler then all other things." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T08:11:42", "value": "The woman would reach into her long trench coat and fish out what appeared to be a pack. Opening the pack as she would reveal a brush. \"Yes dear, a Drow. Not an ordinary Drow. But a Drow Matriarch of a House. A leader... a powerful Mistress.\" She smiled faint as she stepped closer with the brush. \"Please relax. I need to make sure you're in top, peek condition.\" Said the large woman. She seemed rather mellow about everything, but still. She seemed to be a bit sad as it was.\n\n\"To be honest...I do not want to see you go. You're safer in here then out there... and now you're going into the Underdark. Where the Drow and other horrors lurk. Even my people come from there.\" She smiled faint. \"But I believe she is going to take you to her harem. She's already caught a Sun, Moon, Wild, Wood and even an Aquatic Elf and a strange being called a \"Star Elf\". She even keeps her own kind there.\" She sighed softly and moved closer as she started to brush the girl's hair. \"She will want to keep you as a ...\" She murmured low. \"A fuck toy...a toy in general for her to abuse and use.\" She smiled faint. \"Just be sure to make her content. If not, she would make you wish you were dead.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:12:22", "value": "Eámanë looked closely at the woman as her hand moved into her trench coat, a pack came out and the woman's eyes went wide. A bit fearfull, but glad to see it was simply a brush. Eámanë had heard of the drow and there society, there evil dark people. And that there most potent leaders where the most terrible of them all, the young avariel seemed to welcome the touches of the brush as the woman began.\n\nWith the mention of the underdark Eámanë's body shivered under her touch, she didn't want to hear about that evil realm. Where only death, trechary and lust roamed. A land of the truly dammed, and she was going there. Her eyes perked as she heard of her fellow sisters, they where all of different tribes. But she had not an avariel, untill now at least. \"What.. does that mean.. to be a fucktoy?\", she asked with a slight tremble, the young avariel had heard of the courting and mating of elves. But she had been to young to accept a male into her bossom." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:06:04", "value": "The woman continued her series of brushing and simply sighed that that question. Finding the young Avariel to be rather naive or at least lacking on vulgar words. She smiled faint as she would explain.\n\n“It…means, she will use you repeatedly…for sexual reasons only. Even if you don’t care to, she will make you have sex with her. To mate with her. Since, there can be no offspring between two female Elves…, she will only use you as a recreational toy. Basically.” Sighed the woman.\n\n“I take it you’re a virgin.” Spoke the woman inquisitively as she started to brush lower in stroke. Her hands were delicate, it was almost as if the brush was air passing through your lovely locks of hair.\nThe woman sighed again. “And that will be something stolen from you other then your freedom.”" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:15:44", "value": "Eámanë's face turned scared as the woman told her what it ment to be a fucktoy, a slave to this Drow mistress. \"But.. but.. that means.. she will claim it.. no.. she can't its ment for my one true..\", she started to sob as the woman brushed her hair lower. Down towards the ground more, her wings folded together. The front bits touching eachother as they wrapped around her upper body, comforting her. \"I.. can't do this.. please.. can't you help?\", she suddenly asked the woman. Her eyes pleading." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:20:57", "value": "The woman faintly smiled as she shook her head. Moving her head up and to the side as she brushed away her own hair to reveal the lovely silver collar around her own neck. \"No dear, I cannot. I am nothing but a slave to another here already. I don't work at this camp, I am owned by someone who does.\" She smiled faint and sighed. \"But, I went in to that person's arms freely and I have a kind Mistress.\"\n\nThe woman continued to brush before stopping, pulling the shuddering wings and all into her bosom as she held her close. \"I only hope your owner will not live up to her reputation.\" She sighed, planting a warm kiss upon your head. She smiled wry. \"But be prepaired. She will in fact sleep with you. As to her other pets...and perhaps, she'll have her pets sleep with you.\" She then sighed. \"With her number of them, you will find yourself the center of attention. So be prepaired.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:24:31", "value": "Eámanë gulped as she saw the woman's collar, so she was a slave too. As she explained that she did it willingly the avariel shook her head, no one would like that life would anyone. The sigh of the woman's lips was tired, she seemed to be unhappy that the young elf was to be sold.\n\nAs she pulled her into her bossom Eámanë sighed herself, content for a moment to think it was her mother's bossom she was resting in. But the warm kiss on her forehead was nothing like that of her mother's, she simply nodded at the woman. \"I shall try to prepare myself.. though I'm unsure how.. I just hope she will be.. kinder then the stories tell..\", she spoke at a hushed tone of voice." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:32:36", "value": "\"She is rumored to be that of a powerful sorceress and a shapeshifter at that. So, you will need to be prepaired. The last slave she actually returned to us...the woman was scared and scarred... claiming to havehad been fucked by her with a phallus she created and then sent to the pit with the dogs...as they had their way with her.\"\n\nShe would shake her head. \"I fear...the woman is far...more deviant then many that usually come here looking for slaves.\" She sighed and smiled at you. \"You do know what kind of slave place this is, right? It's a Concubine Facility.\" She smiled slightly. \"It's main purpose is to keep men, women and other things for their owner's use. We do in fact take concubines back, to reteach and such with them.\" She smiled faint. \"But, I am not a concubine, I am my Mistress' loved pet.\" Exclaimed the woman. \"She takes care of me...and only me. And sleeps with me every night.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:40:41", "value": "Eámanë listened to the woman talk as she explained to the young avariel what this woman was exactly, she felt her heart beat with pure fear. She was scared of the talk of this woman, especially that she would be thrown to the hounds. To be screwed, no she couldn't think of it. She couldn't let darkness overtake her.\n\nEámanë was scared of both the woman before her and the one she spoke of, this one was a slave, but a willing one. \"A.. what.. but.. no.. I mean I'm still a virgin.. I know nothing of pleasing.. like that\", she spoke with a heavy blush on her cheeks, she sure hoped that she wasn't going to get tossed to the hounds. The mental image of that alone caused such fear in her tiny body that it made her tremble." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:51:58", "value": "\"Well, my dear. I am sorry. But, you will not be a virgin by the end of this night. That is the only true certainty I can grant you.\" She sighed as she kissed your cheek this time as you blushed. Smiling faint as she put away the brush and pulled out a soft, small pad. Holding it close to you as it seemed scented with a tender, sweet fragrance. She actually started to delicately apply the pad to your wings. You could swear, with hands like that. The woman definately had to know magic to some sort of high degree. But, why oh why is she this way? Why did she go in the arms of another openly to be a slave?\n\n\"You are lucky you were so good this far. The unruly female slaves we keep here, we bind them and let them out for our watch dogs to fuck.\" She smiled. \"A few guards and even \"nobles\" like to watch it as the guard dogs repeatibly fuck the unruly ones.\"\n\nHer fingertips started to dip towards your soft features of your body, removing any clothes or at least attempting to (if there is any on)." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:56:56", "value": "Eámanë was scared as she kissed her cheek again, her eyes where closed for a moment as she pulled the pad away. Her eyes looked at the thing, wondering what it was. Well it smelled nice at least, her hands where so delicate, so nice. \"Your.. a mage.. aren't you?\", she asked her, she didn't really like the stuff on her wings. It made them a bit heavy to hold up, not enough to tire her though.\n\nWhen she started to talk about the guard dogs her eyes turned fearfull, \"what.. why would you tell me that.. why?\", her body began to tremble as she started to remove her clothing. The small smeared cloth falling, her young breasts, b cups at most, revealed. \"Oh.. don't look..\", she started to back away." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:04:27", "value": "\"To at least mentally prepair you for the things to come, so you wouldn't go in unknowning as to what will become to you.\" She blinked at your question and then smiled. \"Yes, I am in fact. My entire race specializes with magic so much, the ability to cast low level spells without the needs of any sort of material or focus and incantation was bestowed within our very blood.\" She smiled as she looked in fact at your small, lovely breasts. Running the pad down across them and started to circle your nipples and going lower.\n\nFingers unlacing what was to be your loin cloth as she continued to massage the pad down. Moving closer as you backed yourself into the corner. The pad nearing your lovely Elven sex closer and closer...as it actually touches it! But to your amazement, the soft sensation of her touching...felt <em>good</em>. As she applied it, the pleasure only seemed to increase. What was she really doing? Applying the scent or masturbating you?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:11:25", "value": "Eámanë looked at her as she started to rub the young breasts, \"Oh.. that's.. nice..\", she said with a small hint of pleasure in her voice. The young elf grabs her loincloth, but its ripped away from her. \"But.. don't.. hey.. come..\", the woman's hand and the pad move closer to her elven sex. The young avariel's wings try to spread open but it doesn't quite work, \"No.. don't..\", she grabbed the woman's hand as she started to rub the young avariel's sex." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:19:31", "value": "The woman continued to massage your sex even against your notion of speaking your mind as well as your action to stop her hand. But the woman was stronger then you could ever imagine, yet, still, despite your efforts. She continued the delicate massage against your Elven sex.\n\n\"Do you ever masturbate, dear?\" She asked as she looked curiously to you. Now putting the pad away as she cupped your crotch directly with her right hand. Her fingertips teasing with the soft, silken folds. \"Because not, you better start to... or you'll have dog in you a little earlier then expected.\"\n\nThe woman reached into her bag with her free hand, pulling out a mirror. A few faint murmurs in a long dead tongue to the surface world would cause the mirror to glow. She held it up, showing the \"reflective\" side to you as it shown as if you were looking first hand at an event.\n\nIt was the dog pits. There were so many of them. Dogs and women going at it. Most were bound and taken against their will, but some are completely unbound as they willingly allow the dogs to fuck them...they obviously have been in the pit far too long." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:27:28", "value": "Eámanë's eyes close as she begins to get her elven sex stimulated more directly now, \"Stop.. please..\", but her words and her arms movements are futile. The woman is far to strong for her too every push away.\n\n\"What.. no.. its.. not right..\", she said, her eyes closing and her head moving towards her chest a bit. When Eámanë felt the fingers touch her pussy directly she moved further against the wall. \"Don't please.. I'll do it..\", she placed her finger at her lower part as she rubbed the folds there. She didn't like it.\n\nWhen the mirror was revealed and she muttered into it Eámanë's eyes where scared of what she might see, but nothing could prepare her for the horror of the dogpit. The large pit, covered in dogs and women. The large dog member striking deep into the women, pounding them. Even some welcoming them, \"Don't show me that.. pleasee.. put it away\", she began to cry." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:36:37", "value": "The woman shook her head and removed her hand. \"No, you must watch as you masturbate. To know what it is it like to be punished.\" She smiled faintly. \"And this is only punishment for mild infringments.\" She would hrm for a few moments and then gave a shrug.\n\n\"With your resistance to me. You are to be sent to the dog pit anyway.\" She smiled faint. \"To think, you were good. But, we do this to train you. You, of course haven't recieved any training whatsoever and a prosective buyer should be here in the next six or so hours.\"\n\nShe hrmed as she rubbed her chin, still holding the mirror. \"Okay then, it's settled. You will be going to the dog pits...\" The woman said as she stood up, putting her things away back into her bag.\n\n\"The reason we treat you this way is to keep you from getting killed by the prospective buyers.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:39:01", "value": "Eámanë looked on with fear as she told her where she was going, \"No.. wait.. don't please.. I'll do anything.. anything..\", she pleaded to her. The woman's eyes where fearfull as she begged her, in every way, common, elven and even a bit of old tounge to let her remain here. She didn't want to go to those pits, they made her fearfull. Very fearfull.\n\nOOC: Gotta go, be back in 30" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T22:48:34", "value": "The woman sighed softly as she gave a faint shrug. Her trousers of her all black attire started to bulge out in the crotch. \"Well dear, your punishment will have to be either handled by me or the dogs. In other words, you're not escaping this place without a cock being in you at least once.\"\n\nThe strange woman was much more stranger then before. She reached down, unlacing her trousers as out sprung a semi-erect phallus the same color and pigment of her skin. It started to grow into a full erection. \"So what sort of cock will it be dear? Me? Or the canines?\"\n\nThe woman awaited as she gave you a lose/lose situation, it was either hir or the dogs. There was no real escaping this one. Shi awaited an answer as the preasure began to build up? What will you choose?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T20:01:00", "value": "Eámanë's eyes widened as she started to saw the trousers of the women buldge, her eyes widened as she stepped backwards, further into the wall. \"What.. do you mean?\", but without saying it with her voice the trousers where unlaced and the phallus sprung out, \"What.. what the hell are you!\", she screamed out in fear. Eámanë started to whimper as she saw the erection grew to fullness, \"Oh.. please.. don't... I can't.. its not right\", she started to sob." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T20:18:16", "value": "\"It's a magic spell my dear.\" Shi smiled as shi stepped closer. The large phallus bobbed up and down between hir thighs as shi neared you in the corner of the wall. \"Either I fuck you...or you suck me. Or...I toss you to the dogs. What shall it be? Begging will only get the punishment more severe. I know you're not one for pain...but do you really, really want to dissapoint me? If you do such, I will have to take it up to the head...WHICH would then take it with you and then your prospective owner....and since she's a Drow...well dear, I don't think you'll ever fly again if she removes them.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T20:22:26", "value": "Eámanë began to cry, \"I'm scared.. please.. I can't do this.. my people.. they would never accept me.. please.. stop..\", she began to cry harder. Falling down on her knees, her face before the bobbing phallus as she wrapped her long wings around herself. She hated this, she didn't want this. To feel like a slave, a poor useless slave. A toy for some insane group of people, of a woman who changed herself into a man." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T20:26:47", "value": "\"Your people already do not accept you dear. It was <strong><em>your</em></strong> family who sold us in the first place. We simply staged that capturing to make it look like they had a loss. A dirty cover-up. They don't love you dear. Now...stop crying and suck.\"\n\nShi grinned and then sighed afterwards. Stepping closer as shi grabbed you by the back of the head, pulling you back. For someone skilled with magic, shi sure was strong. Pushing hir cock foward towards your mouth. It was fat enough to force it open and not get a great movement of your jaw, so your ability to bite down was cut severely.\n\nPushing hir cock into your lips, cock-crown first...slowly sliding in forcibly.\n\n\"Now, dear. Suck my cock...and get this over with.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T09:56:34", "value": "Eámanë's tears streamed over her cheeks as she got the large cock forced into her mouth, the woman had told her that it was her family who sold her. But they would never do that would they, it was hard whimpering and crying loudly with the cock inside of her mouth. But the sensations where nicer because of her crying, \"Ahhh..\", her body shook as the large fat cock slid deeper into her mouth." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T10:43:01", "value": "The strange woman ran her fingertips down the cheeks of the poor girl, massaging the tears away. \"No, no, don't cry dear. If you must, cry on the inside.\" Shi said as shi slid hir cock deeper into your mouth. Grasping you by the back of the head lightly as shi forcibly pulls your head off of hir cock and pushes it back in.\n\n\"I am telling the truth, your family did sell you to us. They had it staged to look like a kidnapping. They got quite a hefty price for you... So, you'll be safer with us. Afterall, you're away from them.\" Shi said in hir hauntingly cool and calm voice, gyrating hir hips every so often to increase the pace of the bobbing.\n\nOdd as it was, the phallus didn't have much of any horrible taste to it at all, it was kind of sweet, especially with hir pre dribbling out of the head." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T10:51:09", "value": "The tears eventually faded away as the woman massaged her cheeks, but on the inside her crying continued on. She felt the large cock slip deeper into her mouth, \"mpph!\", she struggled as she felt her gag reflex come into effect. But the strength of the woman as she gripped the young avariel's head made her struggle harder as the cock gets pushed back and forth into her throat. Her legs trembled as she got fed with this huge member, she had heard though from older women that men's phalluses where disgusting. But this tasted like a sweet honey actually, so even though the taste wasn't so horrible, the movements weren't nice at all." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T08:49:19", "value": "The woman guided your head up and down upon the phallus with a chuckle before actually letting go, giving you more of a freedom to pull it out or actually bob on your own accord. \"Now suck on it...by yourself with no guidence. You know the movements now dear. Now, up and down slowly. Use your tongue to lap at the bottom of the shaft. You should at least know this simple tid-bit of pleasuring others before your owner gets here.\" Shi mused as shi smiled down at you, running hir fingertips through your hair as shi watched you for your reactions curiously." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T15:56:32", "value": "The young and not to mention small avariel was glad when her head was released from hir grasp, the woman's fingers staying in her hair though. She bobbed back and forth slowly, keeping her tounge pressed against the shaft pressed in her mouth. Her hands gripped the back of the woman's thighs as she very slowly moved up and down, her throat sometimes flexing a bit." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T17:28:41", "value": "\"Mmm, what a good girl. Seems you -do- know how to suck cock.\" The woman chuckled before pausing for a moment. \"...Or it just comes natural to elves.\" Shi snickered after that as hir cock started to drip pre at a more quicker pace. Eyes closing as hir knees started to become lax. Quickly countering this by pressing hirself up against the closest wall, pulling your head to adjust the movement posistion." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T18:50:28", "value": "Eámanë wanted to cry as she said chuckling to her, the words stung deeper then the cock buried inside of her small mouth. She was actually a bit happy that she did please the woman, even if it was just a little. Her throat flexed very quickly as she leaned backwards against a wall. The small avariel's hands slipping down to her ankles, gripping them tightly as she moved back and forth at the pace the woman wanted. In the back of her mind she was wondering what it would have been like if she had taken the hound route." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T18:43:21", "value": "The woman groaned as she pulled out suddenly, stroking her cock at a quickened pace as it errupted it's hot, sticky goo all over the lovely Elf's face and breasts. Chuckling as she'd put it away after \"slapping\" the poor girl with it a few good times. Smirking as she reached down, lifting up the Elf as if she was a sack of potatoes. No matter how much you wished to fight, mainly with your wings...they seemed to keep themselves from opperating as she walked towards the far wall with you. Her free hand glowing a soft green as she pushed it into the wall and right through it with you! Stepping into what appears...to be, oh my! The Dog Pit! as she walks towards a special secured portion of the ground, tossing you onto your stomach as she quickly locked you into place, your back end completely exposed to any dog that wishes to take you and you can do nothing about it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T19:48:04", "value": "Eámanë looked up at the woman as she groaned and all of a sudden pulled herself free from her mouth, but before she could ask why or what she got her face covered in hot sticky goo as it coated her breasts and face. Feeling the cock slap her a few times on her cheeks she tried to get to the point where she could rub a lot of the cum from her face, but being unsuccesfull in that as she got pulled up from the floor. Made to move with the woman as she stepped right through the wall on her far right, when the little avariel finally got the cum splatter from her eyes she was greeted by a sight she wished she hadn't seen. The dog pit, but before anything could be said she found herself bound to the ground. \"No.. let me go.. please... please..\", she whimpered, her eyes scanning around her for the woman. She didn't want this..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T23:02:40", "value": "The woman was nowhere to be found from your field of vision. You'd feel your wings being forcibly spreaded and laid out, clamped down to the ground as you're unable to move fully now. A few moments later, a soft patter can be heard nearing. Breath can be felt in your sex followed by a buttery soft tongue caressing it. The sensation continued as it was apparent that something was licking you...and it didn't stop. Your sex of course is betraying you as the soft tender sensations course throughout your body." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T07:44:49", "value": "Eámanë's back arches as she feels her wings forcefully torn to the sides, clamped onto the ground. Making her really unable to move in any way, a few moments later the soft patting of something was heard behind her. The young avariel's eyes growing wide with fear, the sniff and breath across her sex made her cringe. Then followed by the soft buttery tounge that started to lap at the slit, the young avariel's sex betraying her from the nice sensations as her tears went across her cheeks." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T08:25:46", "value": "Eámanë could only look foward as her eyes would see the horror which will befall her soon enough. A young wingless Elven maiden was strapped down a few feet away from her with a massive, horny canine pounding away at her helpless cunt. By the large puddle that surrounds her and doesn't smell like urine but more of semen would seem that this dog was fucking her helplessly for quite some time. The buttery soft tongue continued it's movements of licking her, moving between her anus and sex, licking at her clit and within it. That familiar chuckle came from behind and to her left. \"Oh, I forgot to mention... -all- slaves go to the dog pits... only bad ones stay there longer.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T12:14:26", "value": "The young helpless avariel stared forward, to see the huge beast mounting the poor defenceless elf maiden. Strapped down like she was, its member pounding away at her cunt happily and lustfully as he did it. The large puddle beneath the elf's cunt makes Eámanë gag, that's not urine. That's.. that's.. she groans as the large dog tounge begins to lick her again, its soft and makes her body ache as it laps her juices. Moving over her tiny sphincter at which her body quivers each time and over her clit at which she gasps, when she heard the all to familiar chuckle she bit herself. Why did she trust her..." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:45:11", "value": "The licking stopped as the moment of \"truth\" would arrive. Soon, the poor Avariel would feel soft paws on the side of her, there was of course guidance by the woman standing beside to make sure the dog wouldn't hurt her wings. Then, only a few moments would pass before a hot, throbbing cock was crammed into her juicy cunt, burried all it's way down as the soft fur would rub up against her back side. The dog panted and started his intense thrusting as his heavy nuts slap against her thighs. The dog apparently was \"blue-balled\" for quite some time." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:33:54", "value": "The young thing trapped on the ground whined as she felt the tounge just brush away before the moment of estatic pleasure, her body needed it but her mind was somewhat glad the tounge was gone. What it was replaced by though didn't please her any more, the feel of soft paws against her sides as the dog's member creeped forward against her folds and then got crammed right into her juicy elvish cunt. Buried deep inside as its fur started rubbing against her thighs, the same with the beasts' balls slapping against her cunt. She whined as she felt his heavy sac smack her time and time again." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T08:41:59", "value": "The dog panted as it's soft, shaggy fur would brush against your silky soft feathers. Another familiar chuckle would sound as the dog pounded harshly into your cunt, yet, not hurting you at all...but definately breaking your \"virginity\".\n\n\"My oh my, mmm, I forgot to mention also...him, he's a special case. He's used on all new arivals...bred to fuck, is more like it.\" The woman chuckled as that dog seemed to enjoy his job. Panting hard and cramming his cock inward with each success. Moving deeper then ever before as he manages to increase the pace. Soft fur massaging your tender skin as your body betrays you to the wonderful sensations." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T09:24:20", "value": "The avariel elf moaned softly and with a small bit of pain as she felt the dog's cock thrust into her, pounding into her elven cunt as he made her a 'woman'. As the woman that she had met before spoke the avariel shuddered, so this was not going to be a single encounter. There would be more.. of this, she said feeling her body again heating up. Her young and strong muscles suckling at his member as he moved back and forth, \"Ahh..\", she said letting out a tender little moan as he began to increase his pace. His soft fur massaging the young girl's thighs as he saws in and out, the young elf felt her body heat to the point of breaking again." } ]

[ { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T08:01:02", "value": "With the great pyramids in the distance, the legendary weapon must be somewhere amidst the many sand dunes of this desert wasteland..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:15:19", "value": "The Black ranger appears on one of the dunes in the desert wasteland. His eyes looking over the repetition of nothing. He began to make his way over the dunes, thankfully they left mid day yesterday and that meant it'd be night time here.. baking under the sun would not be fun as he began looking for a secret entrance... using his sword to delve into the sand in thrusts to find if something was hidden beneath the sands." }, { "from": "robitusinz", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T16:51:50", "value": "<blockquote>The Black ranger appears on one of the dunes in the desert wasteland. His eyes looking over the repetition of nothing. He began to make his way over the dunes, thankfully they left mid day yesterday and that meant it'd be night time here.. baking under the sun would not be fun as he began looking for a secret entrance... using his sword to delve into the sand in thrusts to find if something was hidden beneath the sands.</blockquote>\n\nThe Purple ranger materializes not far from her leader. She, however, wasn't so trusting of the night, and had loosened her valdris almost immediately upon touchdown. She follows the black ranger closely, keeping alert as they move." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T07:51:03", "value": "At the tops of some of the taller dunes they can see straight to the horizon where in the valleys the two spandex clad adventurers are stuck not knowing how far they've travelled or where they're going.\n\nThe Black Ranger finds a whole lot of nothing, well occasionally he stabs up a cantine, or maybe even a skull of a camel, but there's really nothing out here, at least there doesn't seem to be. Both will search for a good hour before the Purple Ranger will feel something akin to a hand grazing across her ass. It feels like something between a hand and the wind and when she turns to look there will be nothing..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T08:03:49", "value": "\"This is getting annoying..\" he said as he reached for his amulet, trying to get a feel for where the weapon might be, searching for the weapon was taking a good long awhile. His eyes flickered about.. he could hear someone running, so he first looked ot the sand.. if someone was running, they'd leave foot prints.. disturbances in the sand. He didn't make it obvious he was looking, no turn of the head, just flicking about of the eyes within the helmet.." }, { "from": "robitusinz", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T14:21:02", "value": "<blockquote>At the tops of some of the taller dunes they can see straight to the horizon where in the valleys the two spandex clad adventurers are stuck not knowing how far they've travelled or where they're going.\n\nThe Black Ranger finds a whole lot of nothing, well occasionally he stabs up a cantine, or maybe even a skull of a camel, but there's really nothing out here, at least there doesn't seem to be. Both will search for a good hour before the Purple Ranger will feel something akin to a hand grazing across her ass. It feels like something between a hand and the wind and when she turns to look there will be nothing...</blockquote>\n\nWith a swipe from her valdris that would've cut a man in two, Sabrina turns around as soon as she feels the brush against her ass. \"I felt something touch me.\" She spins the valdris at the apex of her swing, bringing it back to the ready as she looks for a culprit amidst the empty air. \"There's something here, but I can't see it...\" She remains on heightened alert now, as she follows the Black Ranger, valdris ready to ginsu anything that might jump out at her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T07:07:01", "value": "And neither of them get to see a damn thing. There are no footprints so what's going on, right? The black ranger knows he heard something and the purple ranger knows she felt something brush across her ass. Sabrina and Duncan will both hear a low buzzing noise soon enough, getting closer then further away, this time something brushes across Sabrina's crotch...vibrating immensely and then is shoved into it. When they look, nothing will be there, but if Duncan turns to see Sabrina there will be something pressing against the fabric of her costume at her crotch. Then, as quickly as it came, it'll be gone again.\n\nIn the meantime, Duncan's amulet is saying the same thing it has been the entire time. That they're really close...just not any specific measurements or anything. But with as much mystical stuff that's happening they can't be far away...right?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T16:51:59", "value": "Duncan stops and closes his eyes. He lifts his sword up so the blade is verticle and infront of his face as he just listens. The knowledge of all the previous black ranger's has some nice applications, one of which would be the blind strike. He just listens, waiting until the sound gets closer, within striking distance and then lets out a most vicious strike towards what he hopes to be the midsectiion of whatever is running around. The blade would shimmer black and should he have done this to a normal person it would have cleaved the person in two." }, { "from": "robitusinz", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T19:00:09", "value": "<blockquote>And neither of them get to see a damn thing. There are no footprints so what's going on, right? The black ranger knows he heard something and the purple ranger knows she felt something brush across her ass. Sabrina and Duncan will both hear a low buzzing noise soon enough, getting closer then further away, this time something brushes across Sabrina's crotch...vibrating immensely and then is shoved into it. When they look, nothing will be there, but if Duncan turns to see Sabrina there will be something pressing against the fabric of her costume at her crotch. Then, as quickly as it came, it'll be gone again.\n\nIn the meantime, Duncan's amulet is saying the same thing it has been the entire time. That they're really close...just not any specific measurements or anything. But with as much mystical stuff that's happening they can't be far away...right?</blockquote>\n\nThe Purple Ranger stands at the ready with her valdris, senses on edge as she feels some sort of danger nearby. She startles when she feels something between her thighs, and lets out a loud groan as she's penetrated unwillingly, doubling over as if she's been punched in the gut, hard. She growls loudly, feeling violated, an animalistic rage welling up inside her. Flashes of unwanted \"experiences\" speed through her mind's eye, and she begins to slash the air about her wildy, her self-control MUCH less than Duncan's." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T07:13:10", "value": "Duncan will feel it first, the same thickness and solidity that a human would have. Except in this case no one falls to the ground, there is no blood and it seems as if whatever he cut through is laughing...it's girl? Well sorta, the being obviously doesn't exist on the same plane as the Rangers do. Sabrina will feel it next, as will Duncan.\n\nTo Duncan it feels like the light grazing of fingernails grinding over his chest and abs. To Sabrina, the feeling is far stronger, like another woman is physically groping her and if that weren't enough the woman has the ability to vibrate her 'fingers'. Meaning over Sabrina's nipples and crotch she takes special pleasure in pleasing the girl. \"Thanks for the sacrafice, Black Ranger, go get your sword...\" The mysterious voice says... and then Sabrina will feel her helmet pop off and something akin to an invisible woman starting to molest and kiss the Purple Ranger..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T09:12:14", "value": "Right... like he is going to let the ranger he tapped go that easy. Duncan closed his eyes and began to chant in low tones.. Summoning up the mystic knowledge of the black rangers before him. The thing interacts with this plane, which means that it has to atleast partially exist in this plane.. and that is what he'd attack.\n\nAs with most things involving the Black Dragon he gains his power from, the results would lack subtly. The Effect would be a surge of black fire to surround him and the Purple ranger, the sand around them would melt as the fire licked at anything that wasn't the rangers. The likelihood of the good rangers or his associate missing this was slim, but he wasn't trying for subtly, his intentions was to give this being a reason to pause. He might fail in this attempt, but he wasn't going to take it laying down.." }, { "from": "robitusinz", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T14:17:10", "value": "<blockquote>Duncan will feel it first, the same thickness and solidity that a human would have. Except in this case no one falls to the ground, there is no blood and it seems as if whatever he cut through is laughing...it's girl? Well sorta, the being obviously doesn't exist on the same plane as the Rangers do. Sabrina will feel it next, as will Duncan.\n\nTo Duncan it feels like the light grazing of fingernails grinding over his chest and abs. To Sabrina, the feeling is far stronger, like another woman is physically groping her and if that weren't enough the woman has the ability to vibrate her 'fingers'. Meaning over Sabrina's nipples and crotch she takes special pleasure in pleasing the girl. \"Thanks for the sacrafice, Black Ranger, go get your sword...\" The mysterious voice says... and then Sabrina will feel her helmet pop off and something akin to an invisible woman starting to molest and kiss the Purple Ranger...</blockquote>\n\nThe Purple Ranger tires down and pauses, chest heaving after so many slashes at nothing. It's then that she feels the hands and the touching. Her arms are too sore at the moment to continue slashing, and frankly, the pleasure is sedating her just enough. She's startled when the helmet comes off, but the immediate kissing stops her from being vocal. She tries to push off whatever's on her with the valdris, but now that the invisible hands have taken to touching her most pleasurable spots instead of thrusting at her, her will lacks and her efforts aren't very strong. Mentally, she's against what's being done to her, but physically, she's finding it very hard to resist it. She wishes she could speak telepathically and with her eyes tries to tell the Black Ranger that she does not want this, regardless of what it looks like." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:02:45", "value": "Whatever it is that's molesting the purple ranger, she howls and then takes a step back...just as a hole presents itself under Sabrina. The girl will fall probably a good thirty feet before she lands in a dark cavern. Her helmet lifts and then is dropped in after her, likely to konk the poor ranger on the back of the head just as she lands. The ghost then moves off. \"Go rescue your damsel.\" She whispers then seems to disappear completely.\n\nIn the cavern below, Sabrina...if she doesn't get knocked out will see a piercing white light at the end of the hall. This one similar to the light in England...only it's white instead of Aqua. Once either of them enter the large chamber there will be nothing but hieroglyphs on the wall. Only Duncan will be able to read them, and they spiral upwards towards the top, forcing him to slowly spin around as he reads..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:20:28", "value": "\"Next time.. I won't be so gentle...\" Which is rather scary if he could follow through.. which he could once he got the sword. Once he had the sword, he could consume the creature that tried to molset his ranger. Duncan heads to the hole and drops down, staying close to the wall to kick off it if needed to keep from landing on her, but he doesn't seem the least bit disturbed about something trying to mess with them. He showed it once that he wasn't to be triffled with.. and with the sword... with his sword the fires will consume all who oppose him..\n\nOnce he lands not ontop of the purple ranger he looks around at the hieroglyphics.. To read just what they say." }, { "from": "robitusinz", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:16:06", "value": "<blockquote>Whatever it is that's molesting the purple ranger, she howls and then takes a step back...just as a hole presents itself under Sabrina. The girl will fall probably a good thirty feet before she lands in a dark cavern. Her helmet lifts and then is dropped in after her, likely to konk the poor ranger on the back of the head just as she lands. The ghost then moves off. \"Go rescue your damsel.\" She whispers then seems to disappear completely.\n\nIn the cavern below, Sabrina...if she doesn't get knocked out will see a piercing white light at the end of the hall. This one similar to the light in England...only it's white instead of Aqua. Once either of them enter the large chamber there will be nothing but hieroglyphs on the wall. Only Duncan will be able to read them, and they spiral upwards towards the top, forcing him to slowly spin around as he reads...</blockquote>\n\nSabrina's caught unaware when the howl erupts and she finds herself falling quickly, unable to react in time to catch herself. The valdris spins out of her hand as she tumbles, and she lands with mighty THUD on the cavern floor. She's about to groan when her helmet clocks her on the back of the head, putting her down for at least a 10 count. She manages to get to her knees, then onto wobbly legs as she rubs her head. \"Motherfucker...\" She stands up straight and rolls her head on her neck, oblivious to Duncan's appearance near her, or the hieroglyphics around them for a few moments, until she gets her bearings straight and joins Duncan in looking around." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T04:53:18", "value": "Only to Duncan will the writing on the wall become clear. As he turns in a circle his helmet will disappear as if he were never wearing it. Once he's done speaking the words out loud a sword will rise from the center of the room on a pedestal much like that of Aqua Ranger's.\n\nAnd while Duncan will be able to see the sword clearly, Sabrina will see an intense white light coming from it. Almost as if it's reflecting light from somewhere as intense at the sun's light. Of course, after Duncan takes the sword...assuming he does so, the light will fade..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T04:57:45", "value": "Duncan smiles as he walks forward, the light not bothering him in the least as he grabbed his sword, pulling it from it's resting place and holding it up. His own armor would appear now, more of a scaled and reptillian theme then the straight knight armor the aqua ranger had as he holds his new sword, exhaling as he looked at the blade.\n\n\"It is mine... I have it...\" he says slowly looking at the blade.. \"None of the other's could find it.. none of them... But I could... I found it!\" Which may sound slightly unnerving from Sabrina's side because he didn't make it public or even private knowledge that he had the combined memories and knowledge of all the previous Black Rangers.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T07:46:45", "value": "The light dies down and Sabrina will, if she opens her eyes for the second that it's there, see a white knight. Though it must have been her imagination because a blink later and Duncan stands in a scaley type outfit resembling something of a dragon...although there are still hints of that knight outfit, they are few and far between.\n\nOther than that, nothing happens. He has the sword and he has an extra power boost, but nothing visibly happens. The room stays the same and the exit is still open. A little too easy? Perhaps." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T20:32:27", "value": "Duncan walks towards his fellow ranger as he goes to teleport out once he reaches the first moment he is able. The two of them had things to discuss, especially given how much energy would have been asborbed by the monsters by this time.. they'd have very power warrior's they could summon." }, { "from": "robitusinz", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T22:11:18", "value": "<blockquote>The light dies down and Sabrina will, if she opens her eyes for the second that it's there, see a white knight. Though it must have been her imagination because a blink later and Duncan stands in a scaley type outfit resembling something of a dragon...although there are still hints of that knight outfit, they are few and far between.\n\nOther than that, nothing happens. He has the sword and he has an extra power boost, but nothing visibly happens. The room stays the same and the exit is still open. A little too easy? Perhaps.</blockquote>\n\nSabrina shields her eyes quickly as the light disturbs her already groggy self. She lets out a low groan of discomfort before Duncan grabs the sword. After the light fades, she brings her hand back down and notices the white knight figment. Quicker to blame the helment clonking her upside the head before any other cause of the apparition, she squints a bit then refocuses, pretty much ignoring the white knight appearance as a quick hallucination.\n\nShe rubs her eyes a bit more, then replaces the helmet on her head. \"Good job, boss...step closer to world domination now, eh?\" She chuckles softly, then waits for teleportation time, at which point, she'll teleport away with Duncan." } ]

[ { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:27:02", "value": "(A 1 on 1 for Lirliel and myself)\n\nHis eyes opened slowly, fighting him every inch of the way – as if wanting to stay in the cold embrace of sleep rather than face reality once more. The lids of his eyes felt as if they were made of lead, taking all his effort to open them – only to find his vision blurred, his eyes refusing to focus. Ugh, it must have been a heavy night – his head was throbbing, and his arms and legs felt like dead weight. He’d never touch another drink as long as he lived – well, not until the evening anyway he thought to himself with a smile. After some time his eyes began to focus on his surroundings – and he immediately wished they hadn’t, for of all the places he had awoken after hard night of drinking, this was by far the worst.\n\nHis immediate surroundings seemed to consist of a bare metal cage – much the kind you would expect to house an animal in, although it was big enough not to hit his head against if he tried to stand. Only he suddenly realised he couldn’t stand, nor move his arms – looking out to his sides he found his arms spread away from either side of him, thick and strong looking manacles attached at both of his wrists with long heavy chain links leading down to the floor where they attached to metal rings that were buried deep in the stonework – for it appeared the cage did not surround him fully, but was instead buried into the stonework in much the same way.\n\nHis stomach suddenly feeling like a bottomless pit, be begun to tug as hard as possible at the chains that held him so readily in place – squirming frantically, the clunking of the massive chain links almost mocking him as his sudden burst of adrenaline run its course, leaving him cold and scared – sinking his head down to the cold stonework of the floor underneath him.\n\nWhere was he? And why was he chained up like an animal?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:34:15", "value": "A loud noise was heard from allaround, but nothing came. Well nothing except a small imp, \"Ahh.. he's awake, MISTRESS!\", the shrill sound forcing his ears to almost buckle underneath the pressure. The eardrums nearly breaking, the following sound was one of a loud scream. The woman that entered was beautiful, her hair cut short. Pink and fairly light as she looked at the vampire trapped in her house, \"Oh.. I've see your awake, thank you Cespenar, you may leave\", she brushed the animal away, \"usefull.. but sometimes annoying. Oh.. yes, why I've captured you. Well\", she snapped her finger and a large metal chair appeared behind her as she slipped in. The gothic style dress draped across it as she smiled, \"I wanted to experiment on your kind.. and since your a relatively young vampire, your pretty easy\", she said with the same smile poised on her lips. She would have been very strange, a very strange young and disturbed woman indeed. If it wasn't for the mark of a necromancer burned on her neck, that the young man could clearly see." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T17:44:38", "value": "The shrill noise causing him to scream out loud - unable to bring his hands to cover his ears in their bound state, the sound seeming to penetrate deep into his already throbbing skull and reverberate around, causing him to bang his forehead several times against the cold stone beneath him in anguish - trying anything to block out the sound.\n\nHis eyes were blurred again - this time from tears of pain, trying to focus on the sound but seeing little more than small blur scuttling away from the bars of his cage, disappearing out of the range of his severely impaired vision. The next sound he heard was far less painful, the sound of a female’s voice - sounding young and light, although he still could not see her.\n\n'Please... help me... I'm... there’s been a terrible mistake... I'm... what? A vampire? I'm... I'm not...'\n\nHis forehead slipped back down to the cool stonework in front of him once more, his head reeling from the pain and now from confusion... Vampire? What was happening? This girl was obviously crazy - perhaps an unhinged member of high society who had kidnapped him? He had heard such dark tales before, and laughed them off at the time, but they did not seem as funny now..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:15:10", "value": "She laughed, her laugh was high and mighty, \"You are a vampire, I made sure of that. Remember that lucious young barfly you went up with yesterday night, correct that was your maker. I paid a handsome price for you\", the large chained gate opened and she stepped in. Walking around the newly created vampire, \"Because if you weren't, this wouldn't hurt you\", she dropped a large crucifix onto his chest." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:35:15", "value": "Eyes focusing a little as she came closer to the cage - quite surprised to see such a beauty holding him captive, his eyes wandering up and down her body instinctively until he saw the mark on her neck and recoiled in shock, tugging at his bonds with renewed fear - she was a Necromancer, a branch of the magical arts viewed with fear by most.\n\nWhat would a Necromancer want with him? Surely they dealt only with the dead - and he most surely wasn't dea... And then her words, echoing through his head as they clashed with memories of the previous night and ignited them within his mind - that girl, her eyes had been so hypnotic, he had followed her outside into the alleys behind the pub and... Oh god, what had happened to him?\n\n'No, this can't be happening... You are crazy!'\n\nAs she dropped the large shiny crucifix on his chest it felt like someone had branded him - his head snapping back, shoulder length loose brown hair whipping wildly about, emerald green eyes wide in pain as he screamed - longer and louder than before, his hands tugging as hard as possible at the chains that bound him as the flesh on his muscular chest began to burn and bubble underneath its weight." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:41:04", "value": "She laughed again, her laughter again so high. \"Oh no, aren't you?\", she retook the crucifix, looked at it once and then tossed it away. \"Now.. do you belive me.. little vampire?\", she giggled as she walked away. \"I've got more servants then you\", she pointed her finger at the dug graves next to the vampire. She snapped her fingers and two rotting arms came up from it, then there rotting bodies. The stench was unbearable, well for ordinary humans it would have been. The two shambling corpses, one's eye hanging out, stood there awaiting her orders. The necromancer was eagerly placing her tools of the trade down as the two corpses moved in conjunction, each one untying the vampire's shackles and then grabbing his arms. He could clearly feel there rotting fingers open up on his skin, so revolting. \"Bring\", she pointed at a large marble stone. It was covered in old blood, the two things started to drag the vampire. Kicking and screaming if they had to, there grips iron on his skin. \"Good, keep him there you two\", she said with a giggle again. When she turned around the second time she had a large scimitar curved blade in her hand, \"lets see how well vampires bleed\", a second later the vampire felt the elonged blade pierce his chest as she began to see his blood if there was any." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T18:58:50", "value": "A nightmare... A horrible nightmare, that’s what this had to be, surely...\n\nAs she took the crucifix from him it tore a considerable amount of his flesh from him, but brought little more than a feeble cry from his lips and a weak attempted jerk away from her - which only increased the amount of skin that came away with it.\n\n'No more... please...'\n\nHe could barely find the words, but somehow found the strength to raise his head up to look upon her once more - only for her to gesture towards the side of him, and the mounds of earth that marked freshly dug graves. As the arms pushed their way through the dirt he jerked hard again at the chains - feeling a cold sense of fear wash over him, seeming to drain the strength from him as he jerked his body in a feeble attempt to get away from the rotting forms that dragged themselves from the earth and towards him. He felt his stomach heave, and the contents of last nights drinking hit the cold stone at his feet as their strong fingers found their way around his wrists, their grips just as unforgiving and powerful as those of the manacles he had been released from, dragging him across the room - although his eyes still could see little.\n\nHe gave a dull grunt as he found himself turned around and literally slammed against a cold stone table - his head slamming against the unyielding surface, making his head swim - but not enough that he couldn't see the girl coming towards him with a long curved blade in her hand. He did all he could to make himself pass out, his own screams echoing in his ears for so long that they no longer sounded like they belonged to him, feeling the icy cold blade pierce his chest deep - his body convulsing in the iron grip of those foul creatures, feeling something warm and wet welling up around the blade and over his once muscular and attractive chest." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T19:04:04", "value": "\"dammit.. he bleeds..\", the two zombie's looked at there mistress with strange eyes, \"oh.. urgh.. vanish\", she wisked her hand and the two piles of rotting corpse fell down lifelessly. \"Cespenar!\", she screamed out and with a second notice the flying imp came, quick, \"yes mistress?\", his voice drenched in hatred for her. \"Don't give me that, stupid Imp, your mine and you know it. Now get the chambermaid, he needs food\", after a good halfhour the Imp returned with a young maid. Perhaps fourteen years of age, \"Vampire, feed of her, get your strength back. Then meet me in the next chamber\", her pink hair moved behind her as she walked away. Cespenar hung in midair rubbing his hands as he gazed at the bleeding vampire, then followed his mistress as she called his name out. \"Please... sire... don't\", she moved away from the vampire, she knew what the creatures of the dammed where, who would not after being in the service of a necromancer." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T19:25:01", "value": "Loosing consciousness for several blessed seconds, coming to only to hear the loud screeching once more piercing his ears - making his body shake against the cold blade that was so suddenly torn back from his chest, making him cough up a little blood in his mouth - the taste almost sweet.\n\nThere he waited on the stone table, weak and unable to find the energy to move - suddenly aware that the foul rotting corpses that held him down has left his side, but too weak to make good of this moment. After some time the source of the screeching returned - his eyes focusing on the little imp like creature, head throbbing, chest searing with the abuse of first the crucifix and then the blade. What had he done to deserve this?\n\nHe was vaguely aware of the necromancers words as she moved out of the room, thankfully taking the horrid little imp with her - although it stayed to gloat at him for several seconds before it fluttered away. He decided there and then that should he get the chance, he would rip the foul thing to pieces if it was the last thing he ever did... Feed? On the girl? Raising his head off of the slab, looking at the little girl that backed away from him in sheer horror, shaking his head gently as he looked at her.\n\n'Please... help me to escape from here... I... I won't hurt you... Please...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T19:09:20", "value": "\"What.. no.. please.. don't come any closer\", she moved backwards and from the crook of her small breasts the image of christ was revealed. Seeing the affect on him, making him turn his head she gripped the idol as she kept it before her. \"I'm a good girl.. I do not want to become one of the dammed\", she began to move away from the Vampire. However he felt, even with some pain he could assault her for her blood." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T19:42:16", "value": "'And you think I chose this do you?'\n\nHe didn't mean it, but there was an incredible edge to his voice and he could see the effect it had upon the girl as she moved away, holding something... As his eyes recognised the symbol held in the girls hand he felt himself being almost pushed away from her, back against the stone table that it had taken so much effort for him to slowly move away from. Something in him reacted to the sight of that cross, something deep inside - something animalistic and dangerous, something altogether unholy - and without warning he lurched across the room towards the girl, his arms outstretched for her neck, wanting nothing more than to rip that symbol from her neck" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T19:47:27", "value": "She was not pious as the Vampire's hands wrapped around the beaded necklace as it was thrown across the room, she fell down onto her butt. \"No.. don't.. please.. don't do this!\", she started to crawl backwards, her neck vein pounding in his eyes. It was all he saw and heard, the beating of her pulse. The scaredness in her eyes, it fed the unholy beast that was now inside of his body." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T20:24:13", "value": "Her pleads feel on deaf ears - ears that no longer truly belonged to the man who inhabited this now corrupted shell, but that belonged to the beast that had taken residence deep inside him - wrapping itself round the tattered remnants of his soul like a great poisonous serpent.\n\nThe screams that came from her seemed distant, the scene as his sharp bared fangs broke the tender skin of her young neck seeming as if he was watching from afar, from outside of his own body as he watched the monster that he had now become sink its fangs deep into the throbbing vein of the girl - her crimson lifeblood spurting into its... his... throat, drinking heavily and greedily from her, seeking to sate a hunger that could never ever be sated." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T20:31:42", "value": "Her hands beated on his back, but the woman's body soon became stale beneath the Vampire. Her lifeblood flowing away, as did her life. Her eyes closed as the Vampire finished his potent feeding, her body quickly became stale. A corpse, the necromancer stood in the doorway. \"oh.. well, I didn't want you to kill her.. so hard to find good help..\", she sighed, \"come..\", she motioned for him to follow." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T20:48:48", "value": "Slowly coming back to his senses - the beast inside sated for the time being, returning to that deep dark place where it would wait for him for all eternity now. He began to shake as he regained his sense and found the girls dead body in his arms - dropping her as he backed away, feet kicking and scraping against the stone floor until his back was against the stone table, unable to tear his eyes from the little still body.\n\nHe had never taken a life before and it filled him with the sudden urge to retch - barely able to contain himself, his hand coming away from his mouth stained with the dark crimson lifeblood he had drained from the poor child like a demonic leech in human guise. No... He couldn't have... She was just... Just a child...\n\nSitting with his back against the stone table, knees brought up against his now rapidly healing chest and wrapped tightly by his arms, he sat in silence - his mind filled with a thousand thoughts, all dark, all blaming him for what had happened. The silence was broken by her voice once more - her simple words seeming almost like a command from the gods, one he could do nothing but obey - on his feet and following her before he even realised what was happening to him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T20:52:56", "value": "As the Vampire entered he was greeted by several skeleton's, they where completly bare of all bones. \"Vampire.. oh.. wait, what is your name actually?\", she asked followed by a giggle, she didn't even know. \"After your done, sit down on there.. I want you to watch\", she pointed at a large chair. It had several tentacles, stone, sticking out from it. Her pink hair bounced up and down as she began to prepare something on a large alchemists table." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T22:20:22", "value": "Feeling more and more of his strength return to him with each and every step as the lifeblood which he had taken so brutally from the young girl begun to flow through his system, an almost intoxicating feeling as his eyesight not only cleared but sharpened to a most keen level, his hearing and sense of smell following suit - although he could have done without the increased sense of smell, there was only death on the air in this place, and it would soon include his own if he was not careful.\n\nHaving never really seen a skeleton before he looked upon the collection of them in the room with quite the sense of trepidation - there was something more eerie about their perfectly bare bones and the grin upon their skulls than there was about the rotting creatures he had the misfortune of coming to face with earlier.\n\nLooking towards the large stone chair that the necromancer had gestured towards, large stone tentacles sticking out of its surface - and something told him that it was unlikely they were for show, edging towards it before sitting very slowly and lightly upon the surface. 'My name is Seth... mi'lady...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T18:53:37", "value": "The tentacles where indeed not for show, the large stone tentacles wrapping around his arms and his legs as he sat down. \"Just a precaution... I don't want to feel any fangs in my neck\", the woman stepped back from the table holding a large vial. \"This is.. something I made its supposed to increase your sexual tension and life, since your dead your cock should be unable to work. This should bring it to life, oh and increase its size\", she smiled as she ordered the two skeletons forward. One grabbing the vampire's jaw, forcing it open as the other pressed its boney fingers into his legs. Holding those down as the liquid was poured down his throat, it tasted vile. But the effect began almost instant as she ordered the two skeletons away she remained, watching him with a grin on her lips." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T11:15:24", "value": "Not in the least surprised that as soon as he sat down in the chair the tentacles began to move to encircle his arms and legs - although he was surprised at just how fast they moved, unable to move back off of the chair in time even though he tried - feeling the cold hard stone of the tentacles encasing his arms and legs in a hard unyielding grip that he could not break no matter how much he squirmed and tugged against the bonds.\n\nAn almost feral anger brought to his face as he realised he was yet again held tight - a theme that was getting to familiar for his liking he thought to himself. 'Bite you? I wouldn't spit on you if you was on fire' He knew he should have bit his tongue, that words of anger would only make whatever she had in store for him even worse, but he was simply enraged now - jerking this way and that, trying to exert that supernatural strength that vampires were supposed to be endowed with, but to no avail.\n\nHer next words brought him out of his rage almost as suddenly as binding him had caused him to snap, watching as the two skeletons closed towards him - ones cold bony hands grabbing his jaw and wrenching it apart whilst the other forced a vial into his open mouth, the cold almost slimey liquid dribbling down his throat and into his stomach. Spitting what little of it hadn't sunk down into his belly in the general direction of the girl, a growl emanating from deep in his being 'Perhaps if your idea of a first date wasn't force vampirism and bondage, you'd be able to get cock a little easier and wouldn't have to rest to those of the undead'\n\nFeeling the effect of the potion almost instantly, a great surging between his bound thighs - as if all of his lifeblood, of which he was not sure he even possessed any more, was forced directly into his cock, forcing it to harden and thicken like he had never known before - hearing the seams of his simple cloth trousers begin to tear as the quite monstrous errection continued to grow." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T20:17:43", "value": "She growled with anger as some of the liquid hit her dress, her backhand slapped across his cheek. \"Insolent beast!\", she snapped her skeletons to work and they tore away the trousers. Revealing his massive shaft, it was still increasing in girth and length as she remained standing there.\n\n\"For the next experiment\", she stepped back to the table again as she began to prepare a second large potion. This one was bubbling quietly as she approached the vampire, sitting down on his lap and forcing his ever increasing cock downwards as she began to stroke his cheek. \"Oww... your so angry.. don't worry vampie... you'll find a new point for your anger soon..\", she giggled as she kissed him, her long kiss lingering. \"Oh.. well your really dead.. otherwise my kiss would have killed you\", she giggled again as she bounced away to the table. Her pink hair glistening in the moonlight as she returned again, grabbing the potion she forced his mouth open again. \"Here.. drink..\", she again poured it down his throat. He felt his balls grow more bloated, filled with semen and an urge he had never felt before." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T10:56:35", "value": "His head snapped to the side as her backhand connected across it, but he found that it was more of a instinctive reaction - he barely felt anything from the blow, although he was finding it hard to focus on anything other than the increasing bulge threatening to tear through his trousers. As she moved away he redoubled his efforts to break free from the stone restraints - but even with his seemingly even increasing strength he could do little to even make the tentacles hold lessen in the slightest, and couldn't avoid the grasping skeletal hands of her minions as they tore the fabric of his trousers away from him and released his now massive cock.\n\nWhen she returned to his side with a second potion he attempted to lunge forwards, seeking to bury his fangs in the soft flesh of her neck - to tear the mark of the necromancer from her pretty young neck, but once again his efforts came to little, unable to move himself near enough to strike. Groaning as she sat down upon his lap and bent his cock forwards and down towards the floor - the massive length twitching against her behind through her dress, no doubt leaving a considerable silvery smear from the precum that seemed to drip in copious amounts from the enraged swollen head.\n\nCoughing as she forced the contents of the second vial down his throat, trying his best to expel the liquid from his mouth but the awkward way she had bend his neck back meant he could do little - instinctively swallowing as if afraid he would choke to death, yet another instinct that he had not had times to come to grips with in his new undead state. As the thick slimy liquid drained down his throat and into his stomach he felt his cock begin to swell again - seeming to stretch in both length and width to monstrous proportions, and although he could not see it from its current position underneath the girl, he could feel thick new veins forming to support the inhuman member as it throbbed underneath her - his balls becoming painfully bloated between his thighs, trying to spread his legs to give them some room but unable to due to the tentacles.\n\n'You crazy bitch - what are you doing to me?'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T10:18:26", "value": "Her pink hair turned back to him, \"oh.. well.. just playing I suppose?\", she giggled as she again called for her imp. \"Cespenar!\", the sound again just as loud as before. The flying imp came quickly, \"ohh.. ohh.. Mistress made you big fucktoy..\", again the screeching was heard from his voice. \"Cespenar... go into town and fetch one of the harlot's there.. I want to see what he can do to an ordinary woman\", the little imp flew away wildly schreeching.\n\nFor now he was again alone with the Necromancer and her two skeleton friends, \"Tell me.. uhm.. Seth was it?.. tell me Seth.. what do you feel now?\", she jumped onto the large stone table and ordered her two skeletons to carry it towards Seth. She was seated just before him and her small, shoeless, foot began to stroke the swollen head of his monstrous member. \"Lust.. anger.. love?\", she smiled brightly as she held her goosefeather pen at the ready." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T11:21:07", "value": "For once he was thankful for the reappearance of the imp - his incessant screeching taking Seth's mind off of the throbbing full member between his thighs, instead focusing it fully on delightful thoughts of ripping the wings from the disgusting little beast. Alas the stone tentacles binding was none the weaker for all his struggles, and the imp stayed sensibly away from him - fluttering around his head before his mistresses order sent him flying from the room.\n\nHe was about to snarl a reply to her question before he felt her foot make contact with the huge engorged head of his cock, making the whole shaft throb and jerk painfully, no doubt coating her bare foot with a copious amount of the sticky precum that seemed to drip from the tip now without end. Closing his eye lids tightly, he tried his best to block out the teasing of her foot - each movement against the painfully swollen member making his grit his teeth as extreme pleasure mixed with considerable pain hit him like a wave.\n\n'Why don't you come a little closer, so I can whisper it in your ear' he snarled, his breath a little ragged in coming to terms with the teasing ministrations of her foot." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T14:56:15", "value": "The pink haired necromancer giggled again, \"oh.. I wouldn't do such a thing.. I'm.. much to scared\", she smiled widely, her cheeks rising up to each side. A bright smile towards the vampire as her foot continued what it was doing before, stroking the large head of his monstrous member. Her foot was already sticky and was getting lathered in his pre-cum, she would like to record what he would be like if he came.\n\n\"But Seth... tell me..\", she jumped off the table and landed before his monstrosity, \"would you like to screw this?\", she started to unhook her large robe, the beautiful pale skill beneath it shining brightly in the moonlight as she moved around the stone chair. Stroking over his chest as she started to nuzzle the vampire's neck, just as one of the skeletons gripped his chin, keeping his head firmly in check. She had only just revealed her upper swell around her breasts, the fullness of them very enticing to the already arroused vampire." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T15:08:22", "value": "Almost snorting at her as he professed to be scared of him, seeming so out of place for somewhere like this and for such a profession, something that seemed to increase the uneasiness he felt around her. 'How can you be... <em>oh fuck</em>... scared of me when you... <em>stop, fucking stop it please</em>... surround yourself with death like this?' He was finding it hard to keep his thoughts on track long enough to talk to her, quite frequently stopping to let out a moan or a sigh, or simply tensing up when the massive member between his thighs jerked painfully at the teasing of her feet - feet that were doing their best to coax an orgasm from him, and wouldn't have long to wait if the increased intensity of his twitching and throbbing was anything to go by.\n\nGrunting as at first the girl loosened her robes to show off the swell of her full breasts, and then the skeletons took away the chance to lunge at her - their restraint of him as iron as ever, fingers seeming to pinch almost jealously into his skin as they held him in check. 'I'd love to fuck you to death bitch' he hissed in her ear as she nuzzled into his neck, her hands dancing over his bare chest and the light amount of hair that grew there. Her closeness and her actions causing his massive meat to swing upwards, the huge head rubbing against the fabric of her clothes at tummy level - almost standing directly upwards, only the immense size stopping it from rising further." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T15:13:17", "value": "She jumped away from him again as he whispered into her ear, \"Ohh... naughty boy.. no no.. you can't fuck me to death.. perhaps to undeath.. later when I want it..\", she giggled again as she moved away. Making sure he watched her swaying ass as she returned to her seat on the stone tablet. \"Sethie.. look at me.. do you like.. licking toes..?\", she said looking down at her feet as she started to rub the immense shaft again. Then placed her feet firmly around it as she started to rise up and down, jerking him off with her feet.\n\nHer robe opened more fully as she dropped it haflway, revealing her strongly accented breasts, again Necromantic markings on them, large and buldging as she started to playfully stroke her hardened nipples whilst licking her lips. Doing her very best to drive the vampire before her insane, or at least, so far that he would hopefully kill the harlot from town when she returned. It would be fun to watch him take the harlot and after that sink his teeth into her neckvein." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T15:25:23", "value": "Growling in an almost primeval manner as she jumped away, straining his neck against the skeletons iron hold in one last attempt to bite her, baring his sharp needle like fangs at her like a cat as he watched her move away back to the stone tablet upon which she sat before, watching as her ass swayed from side to side in a measured action to enrage him further. He grunted once more as her two feet moved to encircle the huge throbbing shaft, the new thick veins running its length pulsating against her as she began to jerk him off slowly with her feet. 'Sure... come and stick your toe in my mouth and I'll lick it for you...'\n\nHer breasts almost hypnotic as she released them from her robe - so large and full, the necromantic markings serving to make the sight even more erotic, grunting as she begun to stroke her hard nipples and tease him further - the sight helping to coax a large amount of precum from the tip of his cock, spurting out of the end and splashing over the stone floor before her - some of it catching her on the legs as it made its way through the air, the spurt of precum from him now far larger than any time he had spurted fully whilst mortal." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T15:30:10", "value": "\"bet you would.. nasty vampire...\", she stroked his semen away from both her legs and her feet, the annoying sound of the imp was here again. \"Mistress!\", he came flying in, he was a lot larger now, almost like a gargoyle as he dropped the harlot before the necromancer's feet. Then Cespenar shrunk again, \"Good.. begone now..\", the shrieking beast quickly made its way. The woman on the ground stood up, her breasts where larger then the Necromancers and her entire body seemed more full.\n\n\".. Oh.. what is it..\", she saw the massive shaft spurting out some pre between the vampire's thighs, \"that!\", she gasped. \"That is your toy for the evening.. or.. maybe your his\", she cut a cord through the center of the room and stepped behind it. Forcing up a large wall that the vampire couldn't bust through. The three access doors where sealed too, \"Seth.. break her..\", the tentacles released from the vampire as the harlot moved away. Her beautiful blueish dress shining in the moonlight as the vampire was allowed freedom, freedom to feed, fuck and destroy this normal human woman in every way possible." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T15:44:33", "value": "Baring his teeth and instinctively hissing as once more the imp made its presence known - he was slightly surprised to see how large the imp now appeared to be, making him wonder if something in the potion she had force fed him was affecting his judgement, even more surprised to see the form of a woman fighting in the tight grasp of the imp before she was at the feet of the necromancer.\n\nFeeling the stone tentacles release their grasp on his body, he immediately sprung forth from the chair towards the necromancer - only to collide with the wall she had formed to keep him from her, snarling viciously towards her before turning back slowly to study the woman cowering on the floor behind him. He moved slowly, the huge bulging member between his thighs almost dragging along the cold stone floor as he stalked her, snarling - feeling his control lost totally to the dark creature inside him, and the lust burning in his groin. With one sudden movement he pounced upon the woman like an animal - forcing her onto her back and knocking the air from her lungs with his body, his hands grabbing hold of the beautiful blue dress that covered her - beginning to tear the fabric from her body like it was little more than wet paper, his mind uncertain as to which of his desires to sate first." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T15:47:58", "value": "The woman struggled, moving from side to side. Screaming loudly as she got the dress ripped from her torso, her full breasts revealed. Larger then those of the necromancer but not more enticing, the large fullnes of her entire body. Her blonde hairs a mess when he got through with ripping the dress from her body. Only dressed in her stockings now she was completly nude, well except for the haired mound that was on her body. \"Please.. dear sir.. don't.. I beg you..\", she started to whimper and cry out as he ripped at her body. His vampiric strength easily taking its toll on her body." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T15:55:02", "value": "There was no fighting the beast inside him now - he had lost himself fully to the darkness that now tainted his soul, and the lust that pulsated deep inside his groin, grabbing hold of the girls hands and pinning them to the floor stretched high above her head. She was struggling, but it was to no avail - her lower body squirming this way and that to try and keep him from moving between her thighs, making him backhand her hard across the cheek in anger whilst restraining both of her wrists with a single hand.\n\nThe massive head of his throbbing member slid along the soft flesh of her inner thighs as he forced her thighs apart and moved in between them, thrusting forwards roughly - slamming the massive swollen head of his cock against her hairy cunt mound viciously. With a bestial snarl, he bit the side of her exposed neck hard, sinking his razor sharp fangs deep through her flesh and into the pulsating vein that lay buried there, feeling the hot wet lifeblood of the girl spurt into his open mouth." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T18:00:04", "value": "\"NO!\", she screamed out in terror as she got grabbed, her hands held above her head as he started to move his way towards her wet center. Her hopes got drowned out as she got slapped across her face, she whimpered, a thin layer of blood coating her lips now as he started to push his sex between her thighs. She felt the humongous thing stretching her as he started to bat it against her cuntlips, then it slipped in. The pre libricating its way into her deep center, she screamed out in pain as he moved. He was huge, far to large for any ordinary woman. Her body was racing as he dug his fangs deep into her pale neck, her body moving against his in animal throes. Trying to get him away, her body slowly dying as the vampire took pleasure from her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T11:35:53", "value": "He was lost now - lost to the demonic essence inside him that hungered for her blood, and lost to the almost demonic lust that filled his loins and hungered for to use and abuse the girl in a hundred different ways - although she would doubtfully last long to satisfy him any more than the once.\n\nGrowling like a wild animal as the hard thrusts of his immense member finally succeeded in violating her, pushing and stretching her cunt lips aside in its passing, like a battering ram finally succeeding in penetrating a castles walls there was no stopping it now - pushing deeper and deeper, feeling the girl stretch and tear beneath him but caring not. He thrust his hips hard against her, her thighs spread wide to either side of his waist - at first kicking in futility with her heels against his sides, but now seeming to kick with less and less power until they eventually lay almost lifeless on the stone ground either side of him.\n\nFocusing his actions on nothing more than relieving himself of the painful hardness between his legs and sucking the girl dry - his fangs buried deep within the tender flesh of her neck and there they would stay until every single drop of her sweet crimson blood had been sucked from her, the fine arterial spray mainly filling his mouth but occasionally splashing his face and chest as he drunk messily and hungrily." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T12:45:13", "value": "The young woman's arms flailed in his iron grasp as he battered his way into her body, like a ram he smashed her open. A loud scream and he penetrated her, warm lifeblood flowing together with her juices as the thick vein smashed into her clit. Her entire body started to spasm, her cunt tight around his immense monstrosity that was sheated inside of her body. \"NO!\", she screamed out one last time before her flailing legs stopped. Her body trembled one last time before her eyes closed, her body seized to be alive as she shivered and went out of this world. Her vein dried clean of all blood, the vampire had made his second kill tonight." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T13:03:42", "value": "The spasming of her tight cunt around his thick throbbing monster of a cock was too much for him, the whole hard length jerking so wildly and hard within her that it almost raised her lower body up off of the floor underneath him - feeling his balls jerk and sway wildly as they seeked to empty their heavy painful load into the warm inviting orifice that held his cock so firmly in its tightened grasp.\n\nContinuing to drink for several seconds after her veins had been emptied to feed the evil creature that curled inside him, that seeked to remake him in its own twisted image of darkness, he eventually tore his fangs back out from her neck and threw back his head - a blood curdling bestial roar emanating from his blood soaked mouth, her crimson lifeblood coating his lips, chin, throat and chest as his eyes roamed the room once more before settling on the necromancer.\n\n'Want to come play next my dear?' he growled towards her, his face a demonic visage masking the once kind and gentle man that resided there - what remained of his light buried deep under the oily embrace of the evil creature he had now become." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T13:08:42", "value": "The necromancer had watched the woman's body grow pale and stale beneath the vampire as he took her, she had written the embrace that he had given her. But when he growled, his face covered in the redhot lifeblood of the woman the necromancer couldn't do anything but smile. She had redressed her robes again, her eyes followed him closely. \"Perhaps later.. for now.. I want you to think of a new name for yourself.. Seth simply won't do\", her smile again formed around her lips. The smile of a mage of death, a despicable thing." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T13:17:26", "value": "That same unsettling nature of her smile again - for one as beautiful as her such a smile should have been a thing of beauty and love, of warmth and promise... but her smile was dangerous, promising only pain, cold and death...\n\n'Why don't you name me seeing as you seem to insist on keeping me here like some sort of dog, throwing me scraps like this wench when you see fit...'\n\nHe was still unsated, the lust in his loins still burning just as red hot as before as he slid himself from the girls dead body - something deep down inside him refusing to let him continue using her no matter how deeply he ached, there was still some semblance of humanity there even if it was held deep in the embrace of evil.\n\nMoving from the dead body, he wiped the blood from his face with the back of his hand - stopping to lick the slowly thickening liquid from it, his eyes never once leaving those of the necromancer. Crouching low to the floor as if ready to pounce upon her at the earliest opportunity, wincing slightly as the still swollen tip of his gigantic cock hung down between his thighs and against the cold stone floor beneath his feet." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T13:24:38", "value": "\"Oh.. now, don't be like that.. though I do like Dog as a name I don't think it would fit you. No..\", she leaped off the stone table she was seated one and moved infront of the ward. Her body just an centimeter from it, behind it laying the vampire who would feed from her neck like he was drinking a glass of wine.\n\n\"Lets take a good one.. you where once good.. but you've fallen now.. Hadriel.. that will be your name. The fallen angel..\", she laughed and clapped her hands, \"yes.. your new name is Hadriel, the fallen one\", she smiled again as her pink hair bounced up and down. Then she stepped through the wards, her visage coming infront of the vampire. \"Dare not attack me though, I've only shown you a small matter of my power\", beneath her left hand a small blackened orb was forming. A disintegration spell, one that could easily destroy the vampiric creature before her.\n\n\"Now... I want you to move up the left staircase, dress yourself and then continue upwards. You will find a room there, in it will be a suprise\", she smiled again at him, \"now.. go before I loose patience\", the glowing orb remained in her cupped hand as she moved through the center doorway.\n\nIf Seth/Hadriel was to move upstairs and towards the room he would have the luxury of picking a large selection of expensive clothing, all of the finest quality." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T13:30:18", "value": "Snarling at her almost like the creature she had called him as the ward dropped, noticing the the small pitch black orb forming beneath her left hand - the light around it seeming to be sucked deep into its embrace, almost like there was a hole in the room, or perhaps the very fabric of the universe forming at her will.\n\nWere Seth still the dominant mind in the creature before her he would have no doubt flung himself upon her and taken such sweet oblivion, such release with pleasure. But the demonic creature she had helped to create, the monster that had already killed two innocents that night, was in no such hurry to have this new lease of... unlife... taken from him. No, he would bide his time, wait until the moment was right, and then the girl would suffer for what she had done - to dare to treat him like an animal...\n\n'Very well... but first, do something about this maddening arousal you have inflicted upon me - else I doubt anything you lay before me will fit...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T13:35:28", "value": "The necromancer's gaze turned to Hadriel and her hand flung forward, the right palm opening up as the fluids that where inside of Hadriel's body stopped flowing. In her hand she returned the two vials, hooked them in her robe and went away. Now he was slowly moving back to a smaller size and his arrousal had faded, he was still larger then he had ever been but not so in the way he was before. And certainly not with the same maddening arrousal, he could now dress himself properly.\n\nBut the necromancer had left and only the mindless skeletons remained in the room, there bony skull looking just as lifeless as they had ever. There bones only held upright by necromantic magics." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T13:44:27", "value": "Feeling such a sense of relief as the necromancers magic emptied him of the maddening enchantment, feeling the monstrous swelling of his cock and his balls lessen until they were... well, they were quite considerably bigger than before, but he did not feel the overwhelming lust that was ever present before.\n\nHe watched as the necromancer turned and left, briefly weighing up his odds of attacking her whilst her back was too him - wondering if he could close the distance between then before she loosed her magic towards him and ended his new unholy existence. Eventually deciding that it was too soon, and that the girl would most likely be half expecting such an action, he turned and made his way up the staircase to the left that she had gestured towards earlier, making his way up the stone steps and into the room she had mentioned.\n\nIt looked like a clothes shop - rack upon rack of the finest and no doubt most expensive clothing he had ever seen in his life. Yet he was in no mood for shopping, and found a pair of comfortably loose leather trousers, a simple white shirt from which he tore the frilly lace adorning its neck and wrist, and a pair of solid black leather boots - dressing quickly before he made his way through yet another door as per the girls instructions, making his way to the top of the stairs where he pushed open the heavy oak door without pause - stepping into the room beyond, wondering what the warped mind of the necromancer counted as a 'surprise'..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T13:49:35", "value": "The large room beneath the oak door was covered in candles, all black candles burning brightly that where formed around an massive bath that was set into the ground. In it was a woman, Seth could not clearly see her face as she was hidden by the flames. But as he turned to gaze at whom it was he saw the necromancer, her body naked in the water as she smiled. \"Join me Hadriel..\", her finger motioned him forward as she lavishly drank from a goblet of wine. Whilst enjoying the sight of Hadriel standing before her, his body only accented by the clothing he wore." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T13:57:11", "value": "'Are you sure you trust me in such close quarters? I am no mage, but I can imagine it would be quite difficult for you to cast any spells should you 'slip' and somehow find yourself trapped underneath the surface...'\n\nWatching her intently for a moment, his eyes taking in the scene before him - the light from the ring of black candles flickering slowly, throwing all sorts of shadows over the walls of the room - many of which seemed to move of their own accord, perhaps the necromancer wasn't as helpless as she looked reclining in the waters of the bath.\n\n'Your toying with me does little to improve my temperament, or my feelings towards you necromancer... You insist I dress and then bid me join you? Would you have me strip like some slave, or join you fully clothed like some idiot?'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T14:01:02", "value": "The necromancer rose from the water, her pink hair now closely sticking to her scalp, her magical imprints on her body. Two on either breast, the one in her neck. A few one either arm, her belly and her inner thighs, \"No.. I don't presume for you to be an Idiot Hadriel, far from it, I think that you are quite intelligent. Intelligent to know that if your mistress gives you such a gift that it would be a fools choice to not accept it\", her eyes shone with dark intelligence. \"I know your feelings for me vampire, they are easily seen in your eyes. You would likely kill me before I blink should you have that chance, but I will never give it. There are magics that protect me here.. magics you cannot see\", she then reclined back down in the bath. \"Now gather the soap and the cloth so you may clean me..\", she smiled at him again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T14:31:38", "value": "His lips turning upwards in a sneer at the word 'Mistress', wondering how much of what she said was true - he had no doubts that she had considerable contingency spells set in place to protect her from harm whilst in this place, but surely there would be a loop hole somewhere, some way to exploit the magic's... He would have enough time to wait and learn and bide his time he supposed, and it would be interesting if nothing less to see what his 'Mistress' had in store for him in the future.\n\nBowing his head slightly towards her, he moved towards the edge of the water - taking up the soap and the cloth to which the girl had gestured, moving slowly around the edge of the water until he was behind her. He battled with the urge to strike out for her neck at this point, to at least test the nature of her magic's and the form they would take, but he resisted such thoughts for now - dipping the bar of soap into the water before slowly beginning his task of cleaning the necromancer, letting the bar run over the soft young skin of her back slowly and gently, building a lather on her skin." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T06:35:12", "value": "The youthfull necromancer allowed the vampire's touch to clean her, after she had her entire body soaped she dove into the pool. Cleaning herself off, \"Now.. come closer Hadriel.. feel my kiss..\", she licked her lips as she moved away from him. Forcing him to enter the pool with her, the necromancer's eyes gleaming in the light of the black candles." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T10:46:47", "value": "Moving back to his feet, he then took one step forwards and let himself plunge down into the pool feet first - making no move to unclothe himself, instead entering the pool fully clothed, the water rushing up to meet him as for a moment he let his head duck under the water - tempted to test the abilities of his new form and see whether he could in fact stay under the water without the need to breathe, but old human habits caused him to push back up to the surface where he turned to meet his 'Mistress'.\n\nThe water had caused the white shirt he wore to stick to the contours of his muscular upper body, the wound she caused in his chest almost fully healed now - only a faint pinkish outline where the wound once was, and even that would disappear in time he realised. Wading through the waters slowly, he brought himself closer to her - wary of making any sudden moves that could lead to the necromancer unleashing one of her no doubt potent magic's upon him. That said, as he stood but an arms length from her, he had to wrestle hard once again with the temptation to reach out and push the girl under the waters surface and choke the life from her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T16:01:23", "value": "The necromancer smiled at her vampiric beast as he dove into the water, his head moving forward to her. Breaking the line just an arms length from her body as he sat across from her, then stood up. She couldn't help but smile again as she saw the water stick to his vampiric chest, when he closed in on her she smiled deeply. Standing up herself, her womanly body still dripping with water. \"Here.. my reward..\", she grabbed his hair tightly, bending his head down as her mouth assaulted his. The potent kiss opening up his mouth, to only feel his mouth spurted full of fluids. As she released he felt the same ache in his loins again, she only smiled." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T16:11:23", "value": "He might be undead, but the sight of such a fine womanly body still managed to catch his interest fully - his eyes wandering up and down her fine ample curves, roaming over the various magical symbols which adorned her flesh and seemed only to add to her unearthly deadly beauty. Had he been paying attention to her actions rather than her body, with his vampiric speed he would have been able to back away before she grabbed him - but he was paying too much attention to that amazing body of hers, watching as rivulets of water slowly made their way down her breasts before dripping off of the hard tips.\n\nBefore he knew it, her hand was entwined firmly within his long wet hair and had forced his head backwards - her strength seeming far more than such a young mortal frame should possess, unable to stop her lips from pressing firmly against his own. As the familiar slimy liquids were spurted into his mouth he swallowed in reflex, realising exactly what she had done to him he managed to break from her grasp and back of a little way into the pool. But it was too late, that damned potion was taking effect once more - he could fill his cock hardening between his muscular thighs, swelling and raising through the water like an iceberg, seeming to stretch and swell even further than before.\n\n'Damn you necromancer'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T16:14:35", "value": "Her laughter rang out through the room, \"better undress yourself Hadriel.. then.. you can.. enjoy another reward\", she licked her lips as her fingers started to pinch at her nipples. She wasn't going to let Hadriel feed of her though, not of her neckvein though. But she was going to enjoy making him beg for her to let him climax. His bloated balls where made to hold the semen in until she ordered for it too go out, she could easily enjoy him a full day and leave him in his painfull almost climaxing state. Even so, his semen was dead and not fruitfull so that was no worry to the young necromancer." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T16:24:25", "value": "Snarling at the young necromancer as his hands made their way under the water to the leather trousers he had picked earlier - already proving a bad choice as his bulging cock was pressed hard against the material, making it difficult to remove them - eventually settling for reaching down and tearing the leather like it was nothing more than old parchment, splitting the no doubt expensive fabric straight down its seams and off of his legs.\n\nHe gave a little sigh of relief as his cock broke free of its constraints, although once again its weight was heavy and painful - thankful now that the waters of the pool did a little to support its mammoth size, his ball sac now full of semen once more - looking like a pair of grapefruits between his legs, veins bulging and skin a angry shade of red from the abuse of the magic's.\n\nSnarling once more before letting out a cat like hiss and baring his fangs, he moved towards her slowly. 'Be careful, remember what I did to that little whore you brought me downstairs...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T16:33:39", "value": "\"You think.. I am like her\", the laughter again rang out, \"You are too much Hadriel.. just too much\", she lifted her foot and extended it forward. Stroking the mammoth shaft with it again, grinning at the size and color of his bloated balls. They looked like massive grapefruits, the poor vampire must be in agony. \"But.. come here now.. my body is just aching to find out what you can do\", she kneeled into the water and started to finger her cunt rapidly, her fingers moving in and out in a strong movement, stroking her clit whilst doing it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T16:46:32", "value": "'No... you are nothing like her... She had a soul, she was human... You are are just as soulless as me bitch' he said with an animalistic growl whilst moving towards her through the water, the gigantic swollen red head of his cock bobbing in the water in front of him, looking for all the world like some huge crimson sea serpent making its way towards her angrily.\n\nGrunting as her feet once more came into contact with his massive girth, her feet so expertly stroking his length up and down whilst the water around her almost churned with the speed in which her finger fucked her little pink cunt rapidly, the lewd sight serving only to increase the pressure in his member - the huge head spewing forth precum, splashing over the waters surface and striking her on her chest." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T16:49:22", "value": "She laughed again, \"You.. are right there.. I had a soul.. I just pawned it\", she suddenly jumped him. Pressing his massive chest into the water as she fixed her thighs against his ribs, pressing to each side. \"Do you feel the pain or not Hadriel.. the pain of my knees pressing against your kidney's?\", she whispered hotly while her hand reached backwards. Lifting up the huge sea serpent and beginning to rub the huge head of it, her other hand was rubbing her clity. He could feel her juices running down his chest to either side, she seemed to have taken a bit of the fluid in herself it seemed." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T17:08:05", "value": "Arms flailing in the as the girl jumped him - pushing him firmly in the chest again with strength that one such as he should not possess. His torso hit the water hard, his head forced under the surface as she pressed her thighs into his ribs - his arms splashing in the water in an attempt to right himself before he drowned, holding his breath as long as was possible until he could do so no longer... And then, after a few seconds of confusion, the realisation that in his new state he no longer needed oxygen in his lungs in order to survive finally overcame his bodies natural reaction of panic and fear of being drowned.\n\nPushing upwards, he managed to sit up finally - her knees still digging hard into his sides hurting him... Or were they? And then another realisation hit him - her knees did not hurt him, there was the shadow of pain there because his once mortal body expected such an action to hurt him, and were he still mortal it would have caused considerable pain. As it was, the strength of her thighs made it uncomfortable for him, but nothing more.\n\nGroaning loudly as her hand took the huge girth of his cock, lifting it fully vertical in her grasp as she let her fingers rub over the huge precum dripping head - his sticky wetness dripping over her fingers as she teased him, watching her other hand finger fuck her own cunt so fast." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T19:24:26", "value": "\"Do you want to feel this Hadriel?\", her legs rose upwards from his chest, keeping her knees pressed against his sides as she leaned backwards with her body. Seeming like a snake as she slid backwards into the water until she rested lower on his body, the huge girth pressed against her young pink cunt. Her pink hair even down there seeming as alive as the ones on her head, for now she was slowly grinding her pussy against the huge precum leaking head. Making a mess of her down there." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T11:15:05", "value": "Grunting, his hips instinctively lifting at the sensation of her young pink cunt lips pressing against the swollen huge tip of his cock, the unnaturally large member spurting a fine amount of sticky precum over her mound as she moved her hips back and forth against him.\n\n'You know I do... you know I want nothing more that to fuck your little cunt raw - because you made me feel this way bitch...'\n\nSnarling at her, baring his fangs as he hissed in her general direction - his long slender fingers, once an expert piano player before that life was taken from him by the young necromancer, sliding slowly up and down the backs of her young thighs, caressing the soft tender skin there as she slowly grinded herself against him. God his balls hurt so much - they were still swelling even as he watched the juices from her cunny drip down the huge veiny girth of his throbbing cock, the pink hair of her sex wet with both of their bodily fluids." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T20:59:03", "value": "The necromancer laughed again as he ached for her wet hot young cunt, \"Then.. do it Hadriel.. screw it raw..\", she pressed her mouth against his. Kissing him deeply as she rubbed her young wet cuntlips arcross the large thick veiny girth, the semen pressed against her cunt as your cock spurts against me again. \"Hadriel.. I want to feel it.. throbbing in me.. come on.. you monster\", she whispered hotly into your ear." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T21:39:20", "value": "'Oh as you wish... Mistress...' growling the last word almost sarcastically as his strong undead hands take hold of her thighs and pull her young body down against his thrusting hips, pushing his massive throbbing member upwards to meet her - the huge precum drooling head pushing roughly and ruthlessly against her little cunt, watching the glistening tender lips spreading like a rose as the throbbing mushroom head works its way in slowly but surely.\n\nWith a grunt he pushes upwards hard, feeling a moment of resistance from the tight little hole before the force of his thrusting finally gains the hard veiny head entrance into her tight little hole, feeling her cunt quiver and clench around it - her juices dripping down his abnormally thick shaft as it pushes deeper into her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T21:43:37", "value": "The young bitch waited for him as he took a hold of her thighs, pulling the flat mushroom head against his thrusting and grinding hips. The tip screwing her open, she gritted her teeth, he was larger. Not much, but still larger then anything she had taken before. Then she felt him screw her open, her cuntlips stretched around the massive shaft as her juices streamed down the long length. \"Hadriel.. pound it.. screw it..\", she grunted into his ear as she started to clench and quiver around his cock." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T21:49:40", "value": "Nodding once, his emerald eyes full of lust, shining brightly like the gemstones they so greatly resembled - grasping hold of her waist and tugging her down with all his supernatural strength whilst pushing his hips up to meet her, groaning as her tight little cunny gave way to his thrusting - opening and spreading wide around the girth of the thick veiny shaft, letting him sink deep into her, the tip of his cock brushing against her cervix with the depth of his penetration.\n\nHolding himself there inside her for a moment, then suddenly withdrawing back til only the swollen tip remained within her... holding it there once more, his hands stopping her from pushing down upon his shaft... before suddenly slamming back up into her, seeking to bury the full angry length of his massive cock inside her, pumping in and out hard and fast, pounding her cunt like she wanted." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T18:54:31", "value": "The necromancer youth yelled loudly as he grabbed hold of her waist and tugged her cunt downwards, across the pusling throbbing shaft as he pushed his hips upwards. The wide girth stretching her tight cunt to what seemed to be her breaking point, every vein fitted against the walls like a glove. Then he brushed against her cervix, a good three inches still out of her she started to grind against the thick flat head inside of her. Which lubed its way deeper, together with her juices.\n\nThen he withdrew, she felt herself slip closed again, the tightness returning as he pushed her down again she yelled loudly. The piercing shaft smashing against her cervix, and with each returning pounding thrust she felt it open up. Soon he would fuck her right into her womb, \"Hadriel.. bastard... fuck.. me.. fuck it..\", she started to claw at his chest. Her nails stroking the hardened flesh." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:17:08", "value": "Grunting in perverse pleasure as the young necromancers nails clawed at his chest - biting into his skin and, to his surprise, causing pleasure rather than the pain he would have usually expected from such an action. His flesh cutting around her sharp nails as they pushed deep into his skin, causing his hips to jerk up against the girl who rode him so hard and fast. He could feel the hard swollen head of his cock slamming against the girls cervix with each and every thrust - driving more of the massive shaft inside her with every thrust, sinking deeper and deeper, feeling her tiny cunt gripping and quivering around him. His next brutal thrust forced its way past the entrance to her womb, the fat mushroom head popping into her as deep as was... inhumanly possible..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:24:38", "value": "As Hadriel sheated fully inside of her the young necromancer groaned loudly, her cunt quivering in perverse pleasure around him as well. She then started to shortfuck him, just screwing the fat mushroom head inside of her womb. Because of the huge size of the head he couldn't get back out, he was stuck inside of her womb. \"Ahh.. Hadriel.. give it.. give your mistress your juice\", she rode him hard, smacking there hips together as she started to whimper. He was so huge inside of her, stretching all of her insides." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:36:31", "value": "'Fuck... you... oh fuck...' he was slowly losing control of his mental faculties - being driven to the edge of madness by the effects of her potion on his cock and his lust, turning into little more than an animal only concerned with relieving itself of its seed in some bitch. Her womb was so unbelievably tight around his cockhead, causing the blood caught inside the throbbing tip to make it swell even further - stretching and expanding her little pink hole so deep inside, almost knotted tight inside her. He attempted to pull back to thrust but found he was stuck - stuck until he spurted his load deep inside her, something that wouldn't take too much longer.\n\n'Yes... nearly there... just... a little more.... fuuuuuck' groaning loudly as his massive shaft throbbed and jerked wildly inside her tiny cunt, her shortfucking motions driving him fully over the edge as her cunt quivered and tightened like a wet vice around his cock, forcing him to spew his sticky warm load deep into her waiting womb." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:40:13", "value": "The youthfull necromancer loudly yelped as he began to come, his shaft spurting deep inside of her womb. First a little but then he exploded, his thick warm load spurting into her body as she began to ride him harder and harder. She had gifted him with a huge ammount of semen and she wanted to see how much her womb could hold, \"Ahh.. Hadriel.. more.. squirt it deeper!\", she began to bite his neck as she never stopped shortfucking his cock inside of her womb." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:54:54", "value": "Thrusting his hips up against her wildly with his new found supernatural strength - the girls knees biting into her sides as she rode him skilfully, as if she was breaking in an unruly horse, bucking her body this way and that as he tried to push even deeper inside her.\n\n'Gonna flood your womb bitch...'\n\nThe sensation of being actively allowed to spurt his semen inside a girls cunt was intoxicating - the girls in the village insisted that he pulled out incase he impregnated them, or insisted that he buttfuck them instead to cut out the risk all together - to finally relieve himself inside a willing tight little cunt took him over the edge entirely, grunting as he felt her teeth bite into his neck.\n\nFor a moment he realised how close she was, how near her neck was to his own fangs - but he was enjoying fucking her too much now, relief flooding him even as he flooded her womb in turn, seeming no end to the torrent of seed which emptied from his grapefruit sized balls by the second, the pain slowly lessening with every spurt." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:14:43", "value": "\"AHHH!\", she screamed and started to buck her hips downwards, her stomach was distending from the ammount of seed pumped into her. By the gods, if he kept this up she was going to be as fat as when she was pregnant with a babe. But she never stopped allowing his seed to pump into her, soon though he was going to have to pop out of there. Or the seed was going to force him out, at least the necromancer bitch didn't seem to have a problem feeling his semen deep inside her. Spraying into her clutching cunt." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:28:49", "value": "Unable to stop himself from cumming inside her, each time he thought his cock had finished spewing the thick creamy seed from his balls, the girls cunt would twitch or she would move slightly and start off the whole process again, the massive shaft jerking back and forth inside her, still unable to withdraw the swollen mushroom head of his cock from out of her tiny tight womb. He watched in facination as the necromancers belly began to stretch - almost looking as if she was slowly becoming pregnant, so much of his cum spurting inside her that her stomach was distending from the pressure building up inside her. Already his cum was slowly bubbling out of the places where his massive cock had caused her cunt lips to spread and stretch a little too far, bubbling out and oozing down out of her in thick stringy strands as she bucked against him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T09:14:01", "value": "Then finally the stream of semen stopped pouring into the necromancer's body as she pulled herself away from him, a wet pop sounding through the room as she pulled herself free from his grasp and his cock. She fell backwards into the water and then placed herself up on her elbows whilst grabbing his cock with her feet and beginning to jerk him off again, \"Come on Hadriel.. I want your balls.. to be empty..\", she smiled at him again. Waiting for that monstrosity between his legs to begin to cover her youthfull lithe form in semen." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T11:51:02", "value": "Grunting as she pulled herself off and away from him - the massive head of his cock popping out of her cunt with a dirty wet sound, the immense amount of cum he had already flooded her little womb with beginning to ooze out of her slit and down her thighs in copious amounts. His unnaturally swollen member still stood erect as she once again took him skilfully between her small feet - starting to work up and down the length of his thickness, making it jerk and throb back and forth in the grip of her feet.\n\n'Yes... I'm gonna empty them all over you...'\n\nHaving to bite his bottom lip, his fangs biting through the thin skin there - the pleasure along with the considerable pain from his engorged member was too much, throwing back his head and letting out a blood curdling almost animalistic groan as his cock began to spew forth an unnaturally large torrent of thick warm cum, splattering the young necromancer from head to toe, large wads of it flying through the air to splatter all over her skin." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T17:23:50", "value": "She moaned as he exploded allover her youthfull body, his bloated balls emptied out completly, leaving no seed in them whatsoever. \"Oh.. Hadriel..\", she brushed her fingers through his cum, lapping it up hungrily almost. \"..did you like that..\", she whispered heatedly to him as she used her magic to take away the semen. Most of it sliding down the sides of her body pooling all around it. Making the water stickier then normal as she swam over to him, his cock was still hard as a stone. There just wasn't any semen to be gained from it, what didn't mean that the youthfull bitch was going to let his cock get limp anytime soon." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T17:31:44", "value": "Moaning lowly in relief as his balls regained a more normal size, and although the girls potion had made their natural state larger than they had been before they were far less painful now the copious unnatural amounts of cum stored within them had been expelled into and over the necromancer.\n\nIt took him several moments to regain his composure - moving his legs slightly, surprised to feel the heavy bob of his cock between them still as erect and hard as if it were carved from marble - expelling the load within his balls had obviously not dispelled the girls magic's fully. Watching idly as she used her magic's to remove the semen his seed from her, watching as it began to oozed down her body and meet with the waters surrounding them both - the surface becoming slightly sticky as the once pure waters were polluted with his unholy and unnatural semen.\n\nSeeing the girl swim over towards him, her breasts bobbing on the surface of the pool as she waded through it to him, raising one of his eyebrows as he looked upon her - his sense and strength returning to him quickly. 'Have you done with me yet? Or does the little whore of a necromancer yearn for more undead cock?'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T17:35:48", "value": "Her eyes turned from lustfull to anger in but a moment, \"Insolent DOG!\", she smacked him across the side of his face. Her hand stronger then even his undead power, \"How dare you.. call me a whore..\", her entire body started to shake and tremble and the once quiet waters, even though polluted, began to bubble. \"Now get.. out.. before I kill you, leave your clothing here and go through the east door... your coffin awaits you there\", she turned and left, her hips swaying from side to side. In her hand she still had the glowing dark orb, she had just been ready to kill you. But she left for now, to somewhere unkown to you. The huge curved shape however remained, hard as ever between your legs." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T17:41:43", "value": "Her slap was unexpectedly painful - once again her strength far in excess of what her body should have been capable of, but the pain was worth it to see that he could at least do something to unsettle the necromancer - seemed she didn't like the idea of being called a whore, a smirk coming to his lips as she moved away, her hips swaying like one as she left the room for somewhere unknown to him. As she left he saw the dark orb of magic once more form in her hand and he knew he was playing with fire - it would probably not do to call her such things too often, but he felt a little better for it.\n\nGrunting, he lifted himself clear of the pool and made his way in the direction she had indicated - not sure he needed to sleep at this time, especially with the huge member bobbing quite uncomfortably between his thighs with every step as he made is way to through the east door to the coffin that awaited him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T17:46:11", "value": "The coffin was in a room that was spartan to say the best, only the coffin remained and a singiluar clock to tell the time. As Seth entered the coffin he quickly fell to sleep, like there was some sort of spell in there. The following day he awoke again, to find himself in the same room. But now he was greeted by an unfamilair face, or well a face of a freshly dugup zombie. \"Hughhh..\", his crooked finger pointed at the door he was standing too. Seemed he had been sent to get fetched, the walking pile of puss also had a note in his left hand." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T17:52:23", "value": "Awakening to the extremely unpleasant face of a zombie - for a moment full of panic, not even remembering how he got into the coffin he was now within. Thinking back, he remembered entering the room and looking upon the coffin, only to suddenly be confronted with this... thing...\n\nMoving from the coffin, hand on his head as he shook it to clear the spell he was most obviously subjected to earlier he noticed a scrap of paper in the hand of the zombie. With a grunt he took the scrap of paper and walked in the direction the zombie was pointing - back out of the room to where he was earlier, trying to get his eyes to focus on the note." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T17:56:18", "value": "There was a small bit of residue on the paper that the zombie had left, the note said: \"Hadriel, Slave, Bastard and Vampire is hereby requested to dinner with his mistress the beautiful necromancer Imera, come dressed in naught but your skin for you will most likely not have use for your clothing\", the note said nothing more. Well a bit, but that was smudged out by where the zombie had grabbed it.\n\nAs he entered the starlit dining hall he was greeted by Imera, standing inside the center of a massive room. Her pink hair fluffy around her head, her body still as nice as it was the day before. \"Hadriel.. come here honey.. I've got a big present for you..\", she giggled again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T18:01:43", "value": "His eyes finally coming into focus - studying the smudged note that he had taken from the zombie, a sneer on his face as he read the words. No doubt she meant to infuriate him with the words 'slave' and 'bastard', but it would take more than words to hurt him - although he had no doubt that the young necromancer had a hundred and one other ways in which she could, and no doubt would, hurt him.\n\nShrugging his shoulders he crumpled up the paper and threw it at the zombie, watching it bounce off of his head as he turned and moved towards the dining hall - his eyes catching sight of the necromancer, trying hard not to stare at her. She was beautiful, and had such a perfect body, but he would not stare and drool over her - although he had no doubt she knew the effect she had upon him.\n\nApproaching warily as she talked of a present for him - her giggle making it all the more ominous, his eyes and ears alert as he walked towards what could very well be a painful trap." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T18:30:02", "value": "She grabbed something besides of her and from the look and sound of it her present was a female, she pulled the crumpious little plaything to her feet. Grabbing her waist, \"Remember her Hadriel.. your honey?\", she began to nuzzle the woman's neck. \"Seth.. help me.. she's crazy... please..\", the pleading woman trapped in Imera's arms was a woman Seth had a crush on and had told her. Seemed the necromancer had used some of her insights and captured her, \"This is your present Hadie....\", the woman flailed from side to side. But was it was quite clear that she wasn't going to get out of Imera's grasp anytime soon." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T18:41:07", "value": "He recognised the girl instantly - and recognised what she was trying to do. Deep down he could feel the emotions that belonged to the man he once was start to fight hard against the dark shackles of the beast he had become - a most discomforting feeling. He had thought that part of him dead - having seemingly given itself into oblivions embrace rather than be aware of what it had now become, but it seemed he was wrong - his former feelings were still there, and they were fighting for release.\n\n'You bitch...' he snarled at the necromancer, eyes of a predator returning to the girl she held in her hand, watching as she nuzzled against the girls neck - knowing it was an action made to bring his attention to the lovely pale skin of the girl, to the veins that throbbed with fear just below the surface - able to hear the beating of the girls heart from across the room as he slowly stalked towards them." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T18:45:12", "value": "\"You crazy bitch,... let me the fuck go...\", Imera sighed and grabbed the girl's tightly maid braid with her hand. Wrapping around it as she pulled her hair backwards, stretching her neck. \"OW!... don't.. fuck...!\", she yelped and it only made her veins stand out from her pale skin. Imera smiled at Hadriel again, \"Oh.. come on Hadriel.. you must be hungry again.. your kind always is..\", she giggled as she began to stroke the woman's neck with her tounge." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T18:50:01", "value": "Growling low and dangerously at the necromancer as he made his way to them both, a flash of pity and sadness in his eyes if only for a moment as he looked into those of his former crush - the man he once was looking out through the eyes of the unholy predator he now was, his fangs bared as he studied her neck, tongue running over his lips.\n\n'You play a dangerous game necromancer...'\n\nWithout warning, he sank his teeth hard into the neck of his former love - biting into her arteries with such force that the spray from them spurted over the necromancer, a grin on his lips visible for a moment before he moved them over the holes he had just made, starting to suck deep and hard on the girls lifeblood." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T18:53:20", "value": "\"Seth.. what are you..\", she cried out in pain as Hadriel sunk his teeth deep into her neckveins, the necromancer growled at him as her lips became covered in warm blood. Her hands stroked her face, before lapping up the blood herself. She even seemed to enjoy it, though not as much as Hadriel who was feasting on his former love. Who in turn was flailing in his hands, \"No.. no..\", she grabbed at his skin, but it was all for naught. \"I like.. dangerous games you know that..\", she began to giggle again as she grabbed a vial. It was dark, murred blood. Undead blood, Seth's blood. \"If you want some companionship Hadriel.. just give her this to drink..\", she placed the vial on the table and layed down behind it. She was stark naked." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T18:59:09", "value": "Feeding hungrily - the thirst threatening to overwhelm him as he drunk from her veins, seeking to suck the very life out of his former love as if she was nothing but cattle to him - and to the creature he had become she was just that. A food source. Well, maybe a fuck source too, but that could wait - it seemed the potions effects had worn off during his sleep, and right now he had but one need to quench.\n\nOut of the corner of his eye he watched as the necromancer idly licked the blood from herself that he had made spill over her deliberately - damn the bitch managed to look sexy even when she was drinking the blood of one she had given to him to kill...\n\nHe would have happily bled the girl dry, but something stopped him - he stopped himself, or at least the man he once was stopped him. From deep down inside something stirred, something that still cared for the girl, although it was perverted by the darkness through which it came. 'Companionship? You mean make another slave for you to control and play games with? Why would I do that?'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T08:55:39", "value": "\"No.. oh Hadriel.. don't think me as a cruel mistress, I wish to help you. Give you something to play with.. a companion\", she giggled again, her pink hair fluffing up and down. Leisurely she began to stroke her inner thighs, giving the vampire something else to look at as she stretched her upper leg and gave him a good view of her sex. \"So.. what is it going to be dear Hadriel..\", she picked up the vial and unhooked the cap, \"Companion or.. death?\", she waited as she tipped the vial back and forth much like a clock." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:45:55", "value": "'You know exactly how I think of you necromancer, and this latest game of yours does little to change that view of you...'\n\nHe could feel the girls pulse slowing against his lips as he drained the life from her - she was going to die soon, the necromancer was right about that. This would be the third life he would have taken since this new 'life' was thrust upon him - and deep down inside what remained of his humanity baulked at the idea of taking yet another - especially one once so dear to him as this girl. Eyes wandering from the vial in the young girls hands back to the girl almost dead in his own, knowing that any choice had to be made by him and him alone - the girl was in no state to beg for release or for new life, he would be the one who either condemned her to death or to eternal unlife, and he was not sure which choice would be for the better.\n\nSighing, he eventually locked eyes with the necromancer, after briefly taking in her glistening little pink sex for a moment.\n\n'Do it... Give me the potion...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:51:07", "value": "The necromancer nodded, place the cap back and tossed it to Hadriel's hands. Now he would have to live with the knowledge that he had created another of his kind, another for the necromancer to test her insane experiments onto. But the young lithe pinkhaired necromancer now stood up from the table, she smiled at Hadriel again as she started to rub her nipples. Pinching them as she kept her legs opened widely, letting him clearly see her drippling juices that started to pool the table." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:21:24", "value": "Removing his fangs from the girls neck, so little blood in her now that she was as pale as a sheet - in fact had she been any paler she would have been almost transparent. Supporting her with one arm with total ease, the girl so light that it was almost as if she wasn't there at all, he popped the stopped off the vial that had been tossed to him and held it to the girls lips - tilting her head back so that she would take the liquid he was offering her. He didn't know what it was, and he didn't want to know - as it was he was trying his best to not think of what he was inflicting upon the girl, although he had found something both his former self and his new self agreed upon - their hatred of the necromancer.\n\nTurning his eyes to her once more, a feral growl escaping his lips. 'How long will it take?'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:24:27", "value": "Well the answer certainly didn't take a long time, a strong painfilled howl from the young woman as she rolled out of Hadriel's arms, her body falling onto the ground as she went on all fours. Crawling away, coughing and heaving with her chest. Then rolling onto her back as her mouth erupted into foam, her body trembling and then suddenly it all stopped. Her body shook, once, twice and then went completly still. Well until she rose, her chest poised upwards as she brushed the foam from her lips. \"Oh.. god.. oh.. ahh..\", her body shaking and trembling." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:30:41", "value": "Moving to the girls side swifly as she rose, his hand reaching out to touch her forearm lightly - wondering if she had undergone the same transformation not only of body but of mind that he had done, wondering now if she was in fact the same girl he had loved or some hell spawned monster that he had helped the necromancer create to continue her little games with. He could no longer hear the steady heartbeat of the girl as he stood beside her - she was as lifeless in that regard as the stones that surrounded them upon all sides, but yet still she lived, although it was a mockery of life that the necromancer had created.\n\n'What now? Will you tire of me now you have another play thing? Or won't you be happy until you have your very own little undead playset?'\n\nHis eyes narrowing as he watched the necromancer, watched the lewd act she performed as she watched them - able to see and smell the juices that had pooled from between her spread legs onto the table top." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:08:04", "value": "The girl looked at Hadriel, her hands clutching his arm as he moved to her side. \"Seth.. what.. what happened.. I saw.. mother.. but then.. I was back here..\", her hands clutched more tightly, \"What.. happened..\", Imera giggled. \"You want to tell her what you did Hadriel.. or shall I?\", she made a summersault of the table and landed before them both, \"oh.. and no I'm not trough with you yet Hadriel.. not by a longshot..\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T13:00:30", "value": "Taken slightly aback by the strength with which the girl gripped his forearm - although it was obvious that she did not know that she was holding him with such an iron grip. Looking down, he saw that she was gripping his so strongly that her nails had punctured the skin of his arm - sinking deep into his skin like the claws of a predator, which he supposed was what she was now, although she obviously didn't know it yet.\n\n'Why don't you tell her necromancer - this is all your sick little game isn't it. Far be it from me to steal your thunder and not let you be the one to tell her what has happened.'\n\nHe was finding it hard to keep himself calm - fighting a very powerful urge to launch himself at the necromancer regardless of the many magic’s she surrounded herself with. She would no doubt kill him with ease - for there was much more to her than met the eye, but better that than be cursed as her plaything for all eternity surely..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:16:52", "value": "\"Oh.. don't be a spoilsport.. but very well. You see lass Hadriel here, who was Seth.. once, he gave you his kiss of darkness. He made you one of the undead, a vampire, a ghast. An.. dead creature forever to roam this earth.. well until you get killed off by some insane witchhunter that is\", she smiled brightly, \"What.. Seth.. is she for real.. you.. no.. your human.. aren't you.. please.. tell me.. I'm still..\", her eyes wide with fear of what she had become. Looking for him for comfort, she didn't want to believe it. She couldn't." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T23:02:21", "value": "Barely able to shake his head, trying his best to not let his eyes meet with either the girls nor the necromancers - a glint of pity and sadness in his eyes for the fate he had inflicted on the girl, and nothing but utter hatred for the necromancer. He was beginning to think it would have been better if he had simply let the girl die - wondering whether he chose to 'save' her merely so he didn't have yet another death upon his conscience. And if that was so, would he find himself wanting to follow the same course of action with every being that he drank from? How many others would he inflict this curse upon simply so that he could claim they never died by his actions but were instead reborn? He was no better than the necromancer - toying with the fates and lives of people like it was a game.\n\n'I... I was human until yesterday... I was turned... made a vampire against my will much like I just made you... I'm sorry...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T14:08:51", "value": "\"No.. your.. your all wrong..\", she let go of Seth's arm and crawled backwards, pressing herself up against a wall. \"Oh.. Hadriel look what you did to the poor girl, you got her all scared. Why don't you comfort her.. or me.. whatever you prefer..\", she snapped her fingers and just as the night before the beating started in his undead loins again, \"or.. don't you want her anymore.. and prefer your mistress?\", she coated her fingers in some of her juices and spatted it on the already rapidly rising organ." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T14:40:57", "value": "Feeling that familiar urge begin to build in his groin once more - a little surprised that all it took was a click of her fingers to coax such a response from his body, wondering just how deep the loathsome necromancers claws were buried within him. Growling at her words even as he bit back a moan from his lips as her fingers glided over the huge member as it rose up from between his thighs - the girl cowering back against the wall now, eyes wide in both fright and wonder at what had happened to her and what was happening in front of her now.\n\n'Want? I don't want you - you are confusing the physical effects your potion has upon me with any sort of deeper emotion for you necromancer. You are nothing but a hole to me - an available hole to sate the desires that your dark magic's create within me.'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T14:44:20", "value": "\"You do have a deep emotion for me.. and its hate.. hate feeds you..\", the necromancer suddenly moved with undead speed, pressing herself up against Hadriel's naked body. Her legs clasping around one of his as she allowed her juices to run over the hardened flesh. The young woman in the corner cowered away, clasping her eyes shut. This was just.. too much for her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T15:30:16", "value": "'What a sad life you lead necromancer, when the only way you can make anyone feel anything for you is to make them hate you...' His eyes indeed full of hatred, and her words did indeed ring true as he watched her face - it was his hatred of her that was keeping him going at the moment. 'Did your parents not love you as a child - is that what lead you down the lonely road you now travel necromancer? Surrounding yourself with the dead and with pale imitations of life?' He knew he was playing a dangerous game now, but he wanted to see if there was any form of emotion lurking within the cold young girl - wanted to see what had created such a being.\n\nFeeling her body push close against him faster than his eyes could actually track, her soft wetness pressing against the huge veiny member which jutted skyward between them, trapped between their bodies as her juices dripped slowly down his shaft and over his balls." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T16:41:33", "value": "Imera did not care very much for what the vampire's game was, but she would induldge in it as it intrested her somewhat. \"No.. my parents did not love me.. nothing loved me except the cold kiss of death.. and my master.. you see..\", her hand grabbed his sac and he felt it bloat just like before, the ache enough to nearly make him explode there, \".. created me.. I am a construct.. and a lovely one.. don't you agree..\", her breasts mashed against his chest as she started to nuzzle his neck. So that was her true nature, she was a construct, a thing made out of a dead person." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T11:46:57", "value": "Well of all the answers in the world, and even with all that he had seen so far, nothing could have prepared him for that answer from the girl. He had little time to ponder her reply however, because her fingers and the nails upon them dug deep into the soft full flesh of his one more bulging sac - feeling and looking once again like some sort of veiny grapefruit encased in human skin, almost visibly pulsating as her fingers twisted and teased them, her hand unable to take them fully as they were so swollen in size.\n\nThe pressure from her hand forced some of the liquids inside his swollen sac to spurt hard from the tip, a shower of silvery warm precum arching through the air and splattering the necromancer and the girl even now huddled against the wall to one side of them, trying in vain to shut out the nightmare in front of her.\n\nAs she nuzzled his neck he instinctively moved his own mouth to hers, letting his fangs graze over the flesh there but resisting the urge to bite - if she was truly dead, he could do nothing to her in that way, he would need to rethink his plans to escape her..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T20:07:26", "value": "The necromancer picked up some of the silvery pre from her stomach and slipped it into her mouth as he nuzzled her neck, \"Bite it.. but there isn't.. anything there..\", she suddenly pulled away from him. Moving to the table as she went on all fours. Moving her ass backwards to him as she started to toy and play with her cunt, \"Come and get it.. your need.. is too great.. come Hadriel..\", she moaned at him as she roughly thrusted her fingers in and out of her warmth." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T10:47:17", "value": "'Even if there was anything there I think I'd rather drink from a rat than from you necromancer... You are good for only one thing to me, and it isn't feeding...'\n\nMoving behind her as she moved onto all fours - watching as she arched her back, presenting her ass to him high in the air as he saw her fingers work in and out of the little wet mound between her thighs, seeing the wetness glistening on her fingers and down her inner thighs already as she toyed with herself for his eyes, and no doubt very much to the fear of the young girl huddled against the wall.\n\nTaking his massive throbbing girth in one hand, he ran the tip of his thumb up along the length to the underside of the head whilst spreading her asscheeks with his other hand - his finger causing his cockhead to spray a large load of sticky precum over her exposed puckered little anus, pressing the throbbing mushroom head against her lil asshole and rubbing it slowly in circles against it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T09:19:08", "value": "The girl now pressed against the wall was shuddering, her eyes closed as she was streaming with tears. She didn't want to see what was going on, she didn't want to see Imera's asscheeks covered in semen and she sure as heck didn't want to see that massive thing enter the woman's ass.\n\nAs for Imera she grinned back, \"Hate me then Hadriel.. but hate me with passion..\", she hissed as he pressed against her anus, the thick flat head pressed against her puckered hole. She released the strength of the ring and allowed for Hadriel to easily enter her tight little ass, just enter it with the tip. The rest would have to be purely on his undead strength." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:04:56", "value": "Grunting as he felt the little tight ring of muscle relax for him - the very tip of the engorged head of his cock entering into her tight little hole, watching it spread wide but almost immediately stopping him from going any further - at least without a fight, which he knew his throbbing heavy cock was more than willing to give the necromancer. He knew this was as near to hurting her as he could get - yet he also knew that even if he could hurt her with his cock in this position, he was only being given this chance because she wanted to feel this pain - once again just a puppet in her perverted little games.\n\nHis eyes shifted to the girl, watching her shuddering against the wall - her eyes closed firmly, her tears streaming down her cheeks as she tried to shut out the images of her former love, now an undead monster, about to bugger another in front of her very eyes. Letting his hands move to take hold of the necromancers firm ass cheeks, spreading them as wide as possible, he took a deep breath and then thrust forwards with all his undead strength." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:08:39", "value": "Imera looked at Hadriel as he stared at the girl hiding in the corner, \"Don't worry Hadriel.. you'll get her cunt soon..\", she chuckled out which was interrupted by a grit and a stiffled pained cry. His member got in just a bit more, he had stretched her anal ring and managed to press a bit more inside, \"Good boy.. more of it.. come on.. rip it..\", she moaned against him as she eagerly fondled her cunt, the intense juices spreading into his nose, the smell at least, and splashing against his balls." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:29:56", "value": "Her little stiffled cry of pain ignited something deep inside him, something more powerful than the magics she had used to stir that deep unnatural lust in his balls - this was something darker, something more animalistic, something that wanted to hurt the whore and take the greatest of pleasures in each and every cry of pain that he coaxed out of her. With a deep growl he dug his fingers into the flesh of her asscheeks, seeking to spread them further for no other reason than to hopefully hurt her more - pushing his hips forwards harder, feeling the little ring of muscle give way a little at his thrusts, the huge mushroom head of his cock disappearing inside her asshole with a pop.\n\nHadriel could feel her wetness splashing against his abnormally swollen balls as she wantonly fingerfucked her juicy little cunt - so much of her wetness to be natural arousal, she must have taken the same potion that she forced upon him - the air filled with the smell of her cunt, and the drity wet slurping noises her cunt made around her fingers as they pumped in and out of her little snatch." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:12:39", "value": "Imera growled out another cry of pain as he stretched her asscheeks to each side, \"Bastard.. depraved.. monster..\", she hissed at him as he thrusted further. The thick girth of his cock stretching and eventually tearing her anal ring and the walls around it, blood lubricated his way into her body as well as his own pre. Her fingers continued to defile her own sex, splashing her juices against his bloated balls. The young girl on the ground was looking at Hadriel as he took penance on the woman, who seemed to love it in return. The young girl's eyes couldn't bear the sight nor her ears bear the sound of it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T10:33:23", "value": "'Yes, I am aren't I? And its all down to you - are you proud of your creation bitch?'\n\nGrunting loudly as his monsterous cock pushed harder against her tiny little ring, feeling the little hole stretch further and further yet still not give - like an elastic band, until it was finally stretched too far, feeling her anus tear around him and gain him full entrance into her ass - slamming his cock deep into her hole like a battering ram breaching a castles walls.\n\nHis huge swollen balls swayed with the sudden movement inside her, swaying forwards and slapping against her juicy wet pink cunny, making him grunt in pain as the insanely tender balls hit against her - throbbing all the while, being coated in liberal amounts of the girls cunt juices as she fingerfucked her cunt like a machine, her juices spraying over his balls and thighs, seeing the girl on the floor wince as a little splashed her face." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:37:02", "value": "\"Yes... very proud..\", she whimpered out as Hadriel slammed himself deeply inside of her ass, sheating the monstrous sized meat into her tiny torn anal cavern. The huge swollen sack smacking against her cuntlips as it got drenched in the juice, \"Hadriel.. do it... fuck me.. my torn little anal hole.. fuck it..\", she whimpered out. Through all the cries of pain she made when Hadriel slammed into her body, he knew the tiny bitch was loving it. She loved having an undead lover this powerfull, using her body as a hole. She seemed to feed of Hadriel's hatred for her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:53:48", "value": "Reaching one of his hands forwards, he took hold of her by the hair - wrapping his fingers around the soft strand of hair and tugging her head backwards, using her hair like the reigns of a horse as he began to slam his massive member in and out of her tiny hole - her blood and his precum helping to lubricate his passage in and out, grunting with the tightness of her ass pressing in on all sides around the monstrous cock, his balls seeming to swell further and further with each and every cry of pain he coaxed out of the necromancer.\n\n'Be glad you are already dead bitch, else I would quite happily fuck your asshole until you died.' His growl low and dangerous, but his voice full of lust - obviously enjoying hurting her even though he knew she was enjoying each and every painful thrust into her bowels." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:57:07", "value": "Imera yelped as he wrapped his hand around her hair and pulled it back, she felt her neck stretch backwards to the point of breaking. Her hair being used as a reign to a very angry horse as he smacked into her tiniest hole, now overstretched and bleeding profoundly but still tight as hell around him as he felt his bloated balls fill up just a bit more. \"And now... uhnnng!\", she growled for a moment as he slammed her extremly hard, \".. you.. suffer....\", her hands grabbed his sac as Hadriel quickly felt a bit of magic travel up it and then form a ring around the base of his cock and around his bloated grapefuit sized sac. \".. try and come now.. big boy..\", she whimpered out as she resumed her fingerfucking, her body tensing suddenly and squeezing around his entire length sheated in her ass as she came." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:08:47", "value": "Groaning painfully, almost a shout of agony, as her fingers found his fat sac - easily as large as a grapefruit, maybe as big as two, swollen and veiny and pulsating. But her iron grip around the sac wasn't the worst of the pain - as he felt as sudden surge of magical power run through the girls fingers and up into his swollen balls, feeling the base of his massive cock and his balls begin to contract - as if someone had tightened a rope around them, causing his cock to jerk suddenly and painfully inside the girls ass.\n\nAs if to make it worse, he felt the girls ass begin to quiver and clench - squeezing down around his engorged cockmeat on all sides, like a flesh covered vice seeking to crush his massive cock - feeling the length begin to jerk as if to come, but unable to through the necromancers magic's.\n\n'You... you bitch...' he just about managed to hiss through gritted teeth, his head moving forwards to the back of her neck in blind rage - his sharp fangs stabbing into the dead flesh there, sinking in deep out of instinct." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:12:52", "value": "Imera felt his teeth sink into her neck as he attempted to climax, his cock jerking wildly inside of her but no semen coming out. Imera turned her neck a quarter way and then bolted away, leaving Hadriel there, his crimson red cock beating wildly into the now cold air that circled the room. But the little bitch necromancer wasn't going to let him suffer without doing a bit of the pain herself, her hungry little mouth now latched onto the tip as she started to suck deeply from it. Like a babe suckling on a mother's nipple, her two hands fondling the grapefruit sized sac that Hadriel had. To make things worse, he couldn't move very quickly. Also an addition from the necromancer now making him suffer for the pain he had caused her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:20:02", "value": "Amazed at how quickly the girl moved from him - pulling her tight ass off of the iron like cock that penetrated so deeply into her bowels, a sickly wet 'pop' as she did so - a mixture of blood and precum beginning to ooze from her ravaged hole as she moved away from him, dripping slowly down her thighs as she turned towards him.\n\nHe thought the girl was going to leave him aroused yet unsatisfied, and so was surprised when she turned and took his angry veiny cock into her awaiting mouth, beginning to suckle on the swollen mushroom head, the taste of her ass, her blood and his excitement no doubt heavy upon the stretched flesh.\n\nFeeling her hands begin to massage his heavy swollen sac, he turned his gaze to the girl cowering at the wall beside them - her eyes wide in fright and amazement at the sight before her eyes, his hands sliding through the necromancers hair, gripping it tightly as she sucked at him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:23:37", "value": "Imera stopped for a moment with the potent suckling as he touched her hair, his fingers sliding through it. \"Oh.. Hadriel... sweet baby don't your balls just ache.. just ache for your release.. wanting to spray my pretty little face allover..\", she whimpered at him as she fondled the heavy swollen sac. Squeezing into the flesh as she returned to her work, not suckling now but tounging his thick head. She could feel herself on him indeed, but she didn't care or at least seemed not too. The young girl cowering in the corner looked at Hadriel, her eyes begging him to stop there carnal preformance, when he looked closely enough he saw the girl's hand between her thighs. Stimulating her cunt, filthy girl getting off on something this debased." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:55:12", "value": "'Yes... but you aren't going to let me do that any time soon are you? You are having too much fucking fun keeping me like this aren't you?'\n\nSnarling at her as her long fingers fondled the veiny swollen sac - so full of cum once more, her dark magic's doing their mistresses bidding, seeking to drive him into a sexual frenzy once more - the potent magic's throbbing deep inside his groin.\n\nThe magic's weren't tight enough to stop the copious amounts of precum from leaking from his swollen tip however, filling the necromancers mouth, dripping down her chin as she changed from sucking to tonguing the huge throbbing head - the thick veins running along the shaft pulsating madly against her lips as she did so.\n\nHis keen eyes couldn't believe what he saw upon looking at the girl once more, still covering in the corner, yet her hand was between her thighs - her eyes locked upon the scene before her, her hand moving back and forth - giving him no doubts as to what she was doing to herself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:04:04", "value": "Imera halted her advance on Hadriel's large veiny shaft, \"Naughty slut.. come here..\", the girl yelped and tried to crawl away. But she was just learning her undead strengths and weaknesses and she was no match for the necromancer, Hadriel for now was left sitting on the table as he saw the two women approach. Imera pushing the girl forward, a hard shove and she fell apon the large head of Hadriel's member and slipped past it, a large line of pre covering her cheek. \"Seth.. don't do anything.. please..\", she was still under the impression there was a human there. Imera for now looked at Hadriel bemused." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:16:52", "value": "'Whats the matter? My cock hurting your pretty young mouth necromancer?' he asked with a sneer, before letting his eyes move back to the girl now between his thighs - Clare, if he remembered her correctly, although things such as names were now fading to him, his life as a human seeming to become obscured by the mists of his faltering memory, as if he had never been anything but the creature of darkness he now was.\n\n'Sssssh my pretty young thing... I won't hurt you, much...' Sliding his hand behind the girls head, wrapping his strong fingers into the girls hair as he guided her lips towards the massive swollen head of his cock, holding her in place as she tried to struggle, and then tried to scream - her scream cut short by his meat pushing in between her open lips, sliding deep into her mouth and hitting the back of her throat hard." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:58:05", "value": "The girl, Clare, gagged as he thrusted the massive mammoth sized thing into her mouth. \"MMHPPPHPH!\", she struggled around his cock, her throat flexing but suddenly she noticed. She could just sit there with it so deep, her eyes looked at Hadriel. He wasn't kidding was he, she thought to herself as she pressed the garguantan thing deeper into her tiny mouth. The young Necromancer joined them both again. But Imera didn't assault his cock, now his balls where her victim. Her skilled tounge running over the salty spunky flesh down there as she massaged each part of his sac whilst her tounge teased it, Hadriel would have come three times over already if it hadn't been for the special magic inside of him Imera had no doubt about that." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T18:07:00", "value": "Something deeply sadistic inside him taking more and more control of his actions now - seeing the look of fear upon Clare's eyes as he thrust the massive organ into her throat was sheer bliss, feeling her fingers clawing at his thighs as she battled for breath. It was almost a disappointment to him when she realised she didn't need to breath now, that she could take the massive beast of a cock down into her throat without fear of choking or feinting - although he still got a sneer of satisfaction out of the look that crossed her face when she tasted the aftertaste of the necromancers ass upon the bulbous tip of his cock.\n\nGrunting, his cock jerking and throbbing so hard inside Clares throat as the necromancer began to massage his huge sac, slick with her own cunt juices from earlier - smelling of sex as he felt her tongue run slowly over the veins bulging from his balls, making them swell and clench even further, his cock so painful from her magic's." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T18:10:21", "value": "Clare struggled now, he was far to deep inside of her mouth and her throat and the taste of the necromancers ass juices wasn't that nice either. She whimpered on his cock as her nails dug into his thighs, the young girl struggling for her breath. Imera deciding that it was time for a good bit of feeding untied the magics holding his sac closed to spurt. Her mouth now seemed to stretch as she took in one of the grapefruit sized sacs and squeezed the second one with both her hands, trying to make him litteraly fill her belly with semen. She felt a bit sad, she would have loved to drink from him as well. She could offcourse allways make his balls bloat up again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T18:29:10", "value": "Forcing his thick cock further and further down the girls throat, feeling her nails dig into his thighs painfully - yet she still didn't have full control of her vampirism strength, either that or he was just more powerful than her, as she simply could not disengage her mouth from his cock.\n\nRunning one hand through Clares hair, roughly holding her face against his groin as she struggled against his grip - his other hand running through the necromancers hair, gripping her hair firmly as she nuzzled his bloated balls, watching as she stretched her mouth open like a snake devouring an egg - taking one massive swollen ball into her mouth, the second being squeezed firmly with both of her hands.\n\nThe sudden breaking of her magic was like like a dam with an ocean behind it finally giving way to the forces of nature - groaning loudly and throwing back his head as his mammoth shaft began to jerk viciously within the girls throat, spewing load after sticky warm load into the girls throat - no end to it, a wholly unnatural amount splashing down the girls throat and into her belly, watching as it began to swell as if she was pregnant." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T18:33:07", "value": "Clare wrenched back and forth as he came, it seemed to be unending as he came, came and then came some more. Her entire throat filled up with cum, she coughed as she finally pulled free. At which point he was still coming, her belly was outstanding as she got sprayed with a firm jet of semen before the nasty necromancer locked her mouth over the tip. Suckling hard as she eagerly took all of the remaining juice down into her throat, Imera's mouth hungrily eating away his cum as the girl started to cough and heave. Some of the stuff coming out of her mouth and onto the ground, but most of it stayed inside of her belly. Distending it, Imera had no knowledge of this however as she eagerly suckled at Hadriel's dick. Draining it of every last drop of semen, when she was finished her belly was outstanding too. The two women now moved to eachother, Hadriel's dick was still as rockhard as before. But now without any semen to squirt out, he could go ahead and fuck them both into pure and utter oblivion, that was if Imera didn't intercept." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T18:53:17", "value": "Spurting wildly into the girls mouth - so much of his cum filling her mouth and throat that some began to ooze out of the corners of her mouth, dripping down her chin in long thick gooey strands, hanging down from her chin as she gagged and clawed at him - finally pulling off the monster cock abusing her throat only to recieve a splattering of his cum all over her pretty young face, coating her with his goo.\n\nLaughing he pushed the girl back and away from his cock, meaning to turn and spurt over the necromancers face - beaten to it by the sudden lunge from her, practically impaling her face upon his throbbing meat - spurting wildly and with abandon into her mouth, watching her belly begin to swell and distend just like Clares.\n\nGrinning as she too pulled off of his cock once she had done draining his balls - none the smaller for her efforts however, still handing low between his muscular thighs, his massive length still rock hard as he looked at the two girls before him next to eachother.\n\nMoving off of the table, he took the necromancer up in his arms - lifting her with ease so that her thighs spread around his waist, moving to the nearby wall and pinning her against it - his body pressing against hers, forcing the cum from her belly with the force at which they pressed together, feeling it gush out of her little cunt and over the floor as his massive cock head found the tiny tight little hole just as he released his hold upon her, letting her body weight and gravity drive her down onto his cock." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T19:37:11", "value": "Imera barely had any time to calm down from what she had just done, the large vampire picking her up from the ground and spreading her thighs so she had to lock her legs around his waist not to fall off, her body smacked up against one of the walls as she felt all of the stuff from her belly run down her thighs as he pressed her belly so hard that it couldn't have been any other way. Then she was dropped, the thick head of his monstrosity impaling her body. \"NGGHHH!\", she groaned as she bit into whatever flesh she could find as her cunt was drilled open, she felt like she was being impaled on a fencepost and loved it in fact. Clare, the poor girl was lying on the ground, her belly just as buldging as Imera's had been." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T10:07:10", "value": "Taking her arms by the wrists, holding each of her wrists in his iron grip and forcing them up over her head and against the wall above them both - causing her breasts to jut forwards and present themselves to him. He had no doubt she could struggle, and probably break his hold if she wanted, but for now she seemed to be enjoying it - although he had no doubts that he wasn't as fully in command as the position suggested.\n\nAny normal man would be unable to thrust from such a position - the necromancers body weight would have dragged her further down until her body would have snapped the cock within her in half. Yet he was no normal man due to the girls magic's - supernatural strength and an abnormally sized cock that felt as if it was forged from iron helped keep the girl impaled high up the wall until he began to thrust upwards, each thrust driving her body up into the air, making her slide up the cold stone wall behind her before gravity drove her back down onto him fully." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T17:55:52", "value": "Imera struggled, to give him the indication she hated it, her body moving from side to side as he smashed her wrists up at the wall. Her large breasts jutting out and the nipples nearly touching his chest as she got impaled on his huge member again, he drove his hips so hard that she got driven to the very tip of it then sunk back down before he returned to it again. \"NahhH!\", she screamed out heavily as he took her body, suddenly Hadriel felt something between his legs, his sac was being suckled at by Clare of all people. She seemed to be getting as depraved as those two already where." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T18:14:20", "value": "Grunting with each and every thrust of his hips, her strong powerful undead body bouncing up and down upon his cock like she was nothing more than a rag doll, betraying who was really the master, or the mistress here. Deep down he knew this was an act from her - the struggling, making her seem like she didn't want this, making it seem like he was forcing her against her will, yet he went with it - loosing himself in the fantasy that he was in some way extracting some revenge upon her, violating her with the very member she created for her own pleasure.\n\nTaken by total surprise by the sudden suckling sensation at his sac, looking down to see Clare squatting underneath them both suckling upon his balls, the necromancers cunt juices squirting over her face with each and every thrust in and out of her from his massive cock, making the girls face a glistening wet mess." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T18:39:13", "value": "OOC: She hadn't filled his sac with semen yet\n\nImera moaned as he drove so deeply into her body, she forgetting her play for a moment as she felt his cock strike at her cervix, nearly wrenching it open. As he drove upwards once more she stayed still, making sure he breached it and her womb. \"NAH!\", she cried out in pain as he breached her, what should never be breached in any woman. Her body moving back and forth shortfucking his cockhead now, his balls got expertely suckled by Clare. Her face glistening and dripping with juices." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T18:46:34", "value": "Feeling his swollen cockhead breech the entrance to the necromancers womb - slamming past the girls cervix with a brutally hard thrust, the abnormally swollen cocktip practically jammed fast inside her womb now - like a cork in a wine bottle, feeling the girls movements change from letting her body bounce up and down hard to quick short movements assisted with thrusts from his hips.\n\nHe could feel Clares mouth open wide to take one of his balls into her mouth, far more manageable for her in their 'natural' state, although the necromancers repeated magic's had served to make said normal state considerably bigger than they once were - not that it stopped Clare from taking it deep into her mouth, sucking upon his ball while her little hands moved up to slide over the necromancers asscheeks, spreading them wide as she moved up and down his cock." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T19:26:12", "value": "The necromancer whimpered as he eagerly shortfucked her sort to speak, smacking her womb with the flat thick tip. \"Hadriel.. nhmm.. nah..\", she cried out against him as he bounced her up and down faster and faster, damn him he even got the speed of an undead beast. Her hands reached out and touched his face, and quickly Clare down below nearly choked as Hadriel's balls got bloated again with a torrent of seed inside of them. The young girl squeezing at the other grapefruit sized sac as she coughed when she finally removed the first from her mouth, her tounge lapping at the wrinkled flesh down there." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:49:51", "value": "The sounds of the necromancers whimpering was like music to his ears - reaching a point where he was receiving as much pleasure from hurting her as he was from pleasuring himself with her body, his thrusts painfully hard, his hips moving with a power and speed that only the superhuman could perform with or sustain for more than a couple of seconds - no end to his hungry seeking thrusts, even though they were now short sharp thrusts he was still bouncing her up and down upon his member, taking the opportunity to lower his head to her jiggling breasts - taking one of her nipples into his mouth, closing his teeth around it and nipping hard on the swollen sensitive flesh.\n\nThe way the necromancers hands reached to touch his face was almost loving, and for a moment threw him completely until he once again felt the now all to familiar painfully heavy sensation within his balls - feeling them bloat once more as they filled with a torrent of unholy semen, growing painfully large within Clares mouth, the girl only just managing to get the one she was sucking upon out of he mouth before it had reached its new fully bloated size.\n\nClare moved so that she was facing towards him underneath the necromancers young body, licking at his balls as they swayed and slapped her in the face with each and every thrust - her head leant back to gain further access to his balls, meaning her nose began to rub between the necromancers asscheeks as gravity brought her body down upon the cock violating her so deep." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:47:46", "value": "Imera's body rose and fell rapidly, his potent and not to mention deep thrusts into her body made her cry out in agonising torment as he bit down on her breast as well. Biting at the swollen sensitive flesh, \"Bastard...\", she bit at him as she felt his teeth close in around her large nipple. Clare between his legs was doing her best to eagerly lap at the wrinkled flesh of his bloated balls, her face getting covered in the dripping wetness that came of out the Necromancers asshole and her heated cunt." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:58:42", "value": "'You love it you bitch - you know you love the pain, otherwise you would have taken a normal human as your play toy wouldn't you? Or perhaps you just love to be surrounded by the cold touch of death...'\n\nHe was enjoying this - fucking her so hard, hearing her cries of pain as he took her so brutally time after time, his cock becoming little more than a machine with which to inflict pain upon her, slamming in and out, in and out with supernatural force and speed. He bit her hard upon her nipple - tugging at the hard nub of flesh between his teeth before biting the full swell of her breast, sinking his teeth deep into the soft sensitive flesh there.\n\nReaching down with one hand, he grabbed hold of Clares hair and dragged her face away from his balls and pushed it instead against the young necromancers ass - Clares tongue at once beginning to lick at the necromancers puckered little asshole without so much as a command from him, her depravity more than matching theirs now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:14:53", "value": "Imera stopped his deep thrusts again, clenching around him completly allowing her too speak. \"Now.. Finally.. you speak truth.. my beautiful.. Hadriel..\", she whispers against him before allowing his movements to pick up again. Her body arching underneath his potent instrument of affliciton, her torn anal sphincter suddenly got lapped at she bended her head a little as she saw poor Clare. Licking at her torn anal hole, \".. sick.. bitch..\", she said with a toothy grin at the girl buried betwen her legs." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:29:36", "value": "A slight groan escaping his lips as she clenched so hard around his thrusting member, trapping him fully within her like a venus fly trap around its prey. It was a potent reminder of just how strong she was - that for all his 'abuse' of her body it was being allowed, and if she did not wish it he would be hard pressed to inflict it upon her. In that moment he could almost see himself reflected in her eyes - see the monster he had become, yet now it did not bother him in the slightest. He had come to accept what he was, what the necromancer had given him - revelling in the pleasure and the pain.\n\nA sneer crossed his face as he looked down at Clare, squatting beneath the necromancers ass, licking at the torn violated asshole with glee - fingerfucking herself all the while. 'Looks like you chose well - I would never have guessed she would be such a dirty whore for us...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:48:01", "value": "Hadriel's face got gripped again as he whispered against her telling her of Clare, \"Then.. take her.. tear her asshole..\", she said with a mean grin before releasing Hadriel's cock from her womb and leaping away as she fell onto her knees. Wobbling a little, \"Whoa.. nice.. O god Hadriel.. nice o legs\", she sat down on one of the chairs as Clare rose upwards. Her face glistening with torn anal tissue, juices and her thighs glistening as well with her own love juice. Her eyes a bit scared of the huge jutting member, the shaft huge, red and pulsing." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:58:39", "value": "Grunting once more as she leapt off of his cock with ease, once again reminding him who was the one truly in control here - who was the puppet master and who was merely a puppet for her amusement. Yet now it didn't seem to matter - all he cared about was indulging his dark twisted desires, wondering which were the necromancers and which were his all along, lurking deep inside him just waiting for a chance to surface.\n\nGrabbing Clare by her wet sticky hair, slick with cum and pussy juices, he pushed the girls face forwards between the necromancers spread legs - holding her face there for a moment, grinding her face against her cunt as Clare panicked, once more forgetting that she no longer needed to breath and could not be denied air in this way. 'Lick your mistress you worthless whore'.\n\nChuckling as he knelt behind Clare, who was now on her hands and knees - her cheeks spreading slightly from the positions, and his own hands spreading them further as he took his huge shaft in the other hand and began to rub the swollen mushroom head around her anus in small circles before plunging forwards hard and fast." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:03:03", "value": "Imera moaned softly as she felt Clare's tounge lick against her mistress' cunt, her fingers surged forward suddenly, four fingers striking inside of her. \"Oh.. horny bitch!\", she screamed out, her body riding Clare's fingers, the necromancer's face depraved like that of her puppet. Clare screamed against Imera's clit as she felt her anal ring torn apart by the massive thing throbbing thing entering her, her asschute tearing the moment he went inside of her. Where Imera was strong with her magic Clare's undead nature made her scream, in true pain. She hated it, but at the same time her depraved self loved it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:12:43", "value": "Watching as Clare busied herself licking up and down the length of her mistress' glistening wet cunt - soaked with his precum and her own juices, smeared over Clares face as his hand wrapped through her messy hair and held her face between the necromancers thighs. Slightly surprised as he saw Clare take one hand off of the floor, and then almost lightening quick pushed four of her long delicate fingers into her mistress' cunt - a wet squelching sound emanating from her squishy slit as the fingers worked deep inside her cunt, moving almost to fist her mistress.\n\nHe had never seen Clare like this in life - she had been shy and retiring, and sex was a gentle and rather plain affair with her. Much like him, either deep dark inhibitions had been unlocked with the change, or they had become something else entirely not only in body but in mind as well. Which ever was the case, he was loving every second of this - pushing his throbbing swollen cock as deep into the girls ass as possible, her cheeks spreading wide, her anus stretching and tearing as he forced his incredible girth into the tiny hole - beginning to pound in and out hard and fast now, hearing the girls screams muffled by the cunt her face was held firmly against." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:16:08", "value": "Imera's cunt could easily fit a fist inside, damn Hadriel's large hardened dick was almost that huge, and so it happened. \"FUCK!\", she screamed as Clare's fist thrusted into her cunt, spraying the girl's face with hot juices as she tounged her mistress's clit. \"god.. what a slut.. Hadriel.. you really.. nnghng.. know sluts\", she said with a smirky grin on her face.\n\nClare whimpered and screamed as Hadriel's hips pounded her, hard, fast and making her scream as he entered her anal hole. Bleeding profoundly it dripped down around her cunt, which his bloated sac was smacking against with each hardened thrust into her body. The juices clinging against the bloated grapefruit balls." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:31:19", "value": "Laughing at the sudden loud exclamation from the necromancer, watching her thighs spread even wider in an attempt to take Clares fist into her stretched cunt a little easier - reaching forwards and taking her thighs, lifting them over the arm rests of the chair - enabling Clare to fist her deeper, her hand disappearing inside her up to the wrist.\n\n'She was your choice - you brought her here after all... Seems that you know how to spot a slut just as well...'\n\nRocking his hips powerfully against Clares behind, ramming his powerful cock into her bowels so hard and so deep, coaxing scream after scream from the girl - her form obviously not as resistant to the abuse as the necromancers was, his massive balls swinging like wrecking balls between his thighs, slamming into her juicy wet cunt painfully hard - painful for both of them." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:42:02", "value": "Imera laughed at the exlamantion by the vampire, yes she did know how to spot those type of women. Hell she was one of those type of women, Imera's eyes rolled back as Clare's hand dissapeared as deep as to her wrist. The young woman screaming her lungs out, a normal body couldn't have taken the abuse Hadriel was handing out, couldn't have handled the massive cock screwing her open." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:54:02", "value": "He was feeling depraved, very depraved - and he just so happened to spot the end of one of the legs of the chair upon which the necromancer sat - long and thick and rounded at the end, looking for all the world like a huge wooden cock. With a grin he stretched out his hand over Clares head and exerted his strength, ripping one of the back legs off of the chair - leaving it to rock a little, but still strong enough to take the girls weight. With the make shift wooden dildo in place he slid it between Clares legs, rubbing the smooth rounded end of it up and down the girls slit several times before he pushed it up into her hard - spearing both her holes now, filling her up as he began to work it in and out of her in time with his cock in her bowels.\n\nClare screamed and pushed forwards with her hand in reflex, beginning to fist the necromancers young ravaged cunt, moving her hand back and forth in time with the abuse he was inflicting on her own cunt and ass. And in that second he knew the power that the necromancer enjoyed because he was now in that position with Clare - she was as much his little fuck toy puppet as he was for the necromancer, although it was she who ultimately pulled all the strings..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T06:34:11", "value": "Imera enjoyed the way that Hadriel debased himself, debauchery suited him and everything he did now. The strong motions of his arms as he ripped away the chairleg and pushed it into Clare, the way his hips pounded into the young girl's tight ass as he sought to make her his harlot. In every way possible, he was getting as depraved as she was. She had picked a good student for what she would teach him, \"Nah... god... Clare.. filthy.. bitch.. fisting.. me..\", she whimpered out as the girl's hand moved back and forth inside of her cunt, moving at the motions that got made by Hadriel first and travelled into her body." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T10:28:33", "value": "Hadriel grinned - he wasn't just fucking Clares ass, he was almost fucking the necromancer too - every thrust of his powerful monstrous cock into the tiny ring of muscle caused Clare to jerk forwards, burying her fist deeper between the girls spread thighs - her groin coated in her juices now, beads of it dripping down over her asscheeks and onto the seat of the chair upon which she sat.\n\nHis hand worked the wooden chair leg in and out of Clares pussy hard and fast - feeling her juices dripping down the smooth expensive looking wood, now nothing but a make shift dildo for fucking the girl senseless. Grunting loudly with every thrust into her tight asshole, his thrusts serving to make her little hole contract further - gripping him like a vice." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T13:59:31", "value": "The necromancer's body shook back and forth which each impacting hit on Clare's butt, \"Ugnnh... Hadriel.. you love.. fucking ass.. don't you..\", she said with a husky grin on her face that contorted to something of makeshift pain as Clare's fist went into her just a bit further. She was just above her elbow now, not as far as Hadriel had gone, but still close. Clare's body gripped Hadriel tigther and tighter as he pounded into the sweet young girl's ass, her body shaking back and forth as her cunt leaked juices. A pool starting underneath and between her legs, the smell filling the room. One huge undead depraved sexual act." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:24:29", "value": "Grinning at her question, knowing the answer she wanted. 'Mmm you bet I do - and its all your doing... I know you just loved me fucking your sweet little ass didn't you?'\n\nDriving his cock brutally hard into the girls ass now - each time withdrawing until only the tip was within her stretched and torn puckered little hole before slamming the whole monsterous length back inside of her, forcing another scream out of her mouth - Clares lips moving forwards and biting down upon the necromancers hard clit in pain, squealing like a pig now as he forcefully fucked her ass and cunt with the two massive instruments.\n\n'Thats quite a mess you are making there - maybe we should make Clare lick it up, or are you having too much fun having her bite down on your little clitty?'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:29:37", "value": "Imera's eyes turned lusty as she got eagerly fistfucked by poor Clare who was receiving the reaming of a lifetime, \"Oh... Hadriel.. you decide.. ungh.. I'm.. gonna go wash up..\", Imera's feet went to Clare's face as she pushed the girl away roughly, her strength more then Hadriel's causing them both to fall backwards, Clare screaming in pure agony as she got thoroughly impaled, sitting upright like she had a second spine. Now Hadriel's balls where getting absolutely creamed by the torrent of juice running out of poor Clare." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:39:11", "value": "Trying to brace himself as the necromancers feet found Clares face and pushed her backwards, but she just had too much strength for him, finding himself knocked onto his back - head colliding with the stone floor but causing little more than a scratch even though the force should have cracked his head wide open, and would have were he still human.\n\nHis cock still buried inside Clares ass as they were both pushed backwards - her body following his backwards into a sitting position, finding herself almost squatting over his cock - the force of the push causing her to slide back and down onto the huge shaft, impaling her asshole with his huge veiny meat. Grunting loudly as she slid down onto him fully, no telling how deep inside her his cock went now - no doubt far enough to kill her outright were she not already dead.\n\nTaking her around the hips with his strong grip he began to pump her up and down, bouncing her little body like a rag doll upon his shaft, feeling her juices drip steadily down over his huge swollen balls, a warm and very wet mess now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:07:19", "value": "Clare's eyes rolled back into his skull, indeed Hadriel's dick would have killed poor Clare outright already if it hadn't been for her undead nature. The girl's body rising and falling as Hadriel bounced her up the massive mountain of meat that was stuck inside of her asschute now, \"NNGHH.. Uhnnngng...\", Clare's eyes closed as she cried out in pain. Screaming from the ammount of rough flesh stuck into her torn anal hole, she was definately not gonna walk right when Hadriel was done. Even if she was undead, the ammount of damage would easily hurt her beyond anything she had experienced before." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:16:38", "value": "Growling like an animal as he fucked her tight ass like one - unable to properly move the wooden chair leg shoved into her tight cunt by him in this position, the length of wood jutting out of her pussy like a wooden cock as she worked up and down his shaft - trying to resist him, her little hands scrabbling behind her for some sort of hold on him that would stop his thrusts, stop his abuse, stop the pain he was delighting in inflicting her with.\n\n'Think of this as karma slut - you'd never let me fuck your ass while we were both alive, so now we're both dead you are going to get it hard... Wonder if its possible to make one of the undead pass out through pain...'\n\nHe could feel himself throbbing and pulsating inside her tight little asshole - feeling his toes starting to curl with the pressure and the pleasure, yet he was unsure just what the necromancers magic's would allow him to do this time..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:27:43", "value": "Clare screamed out loudly as the throbbing began to pick up, she felt like it was some sort of boombox packed away inside of her tiny chute. \"Noh... Seth... na,... I.. please...\", she whimpered out, her hands searching for somewhere to allow her to push off him. Away from him, but his grip on her waist was like iron and she couldn't move away even if she did want too. \"Seth.. please.. hnnah.. stop...\", her body rising and falling, she was still under the impression that her body could be killed." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:43:10", "value": "'Mmm god your cries, screams and moans make me so fucking horny you dirty little slut...'\n\nReaching up with one hand, taking hold of her hair and yanking her head backwards for no reason other than he could - enjoying the free reign this new form gave him, no longer bound by anyones expectations of how he should behave. He was a monster now, and as such was free to behave like one - and he was most certainly behaving like one now, grunting with each and every scream of pain that he coaxed from the girl.\n\n'Soon bitch, soon... Make me shoot my load inside your dirty litle asshole and then maybe, just maybe, I'll make the pain stop... For a while at least...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:46:43", "value": "Clare's chest rose and fell rapidly as she felt the stick now hit something inside of her, groaning from it as he pulled her head backwards. \"Seth.. no.. you.. monstrosity... I hate you\", she whimpered at him as she rode the massive meat shaft hidden away inside her thoroughly packed ass. Her body struggling to get free of him as she felt something approach, her asschute tensing up because of it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T16:04:47", "value": "Pulling her backwards by her hair until she was laying against him, her back against his chest - holding her there by his iron grip in her hair, his other hand moving round to her cunt to begin to fuck her furiously with the chair leg - pumping the long piece of wood in and out of her cunt while his massive cock buggered her ass painfully hard, his balls bulging with the cum flowing inside them, begging for release into her tight ravaged little asshole.\n\n'I couldn't give a fuck whether you love me or hate me - this is all about sex now, and thats all your very long unlife will be about while you are here... Do you understand now slut? You are nothing more than a sex toy'\n\nRenewing his thrusting in and out of her torn anus, harder to pump in and out of her in this position - using the chair leg to inflict the majority of the abuse on her body now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T16:09:08", "value": "Clare struggled as he pulled her backwards by her hair, her back resting against his broad chest, she struggled but his grip was pure iron on her hair. The other hand made her squirm, her cunt still gushing with juices as he fucked her with the wooden pole slammed into her wettend pussy as his cock began anew. \"NO!!!!!!!!!!\", she moved to each side, screaming as he fucked her cunt deeply, breaking into every part of her body, as deep as the damn chair leg could enter her he pushed it in. And then it happened, she shook, once, twice and came, screaming like a whore and clenching around him like a flytrap. Squeezing every inch of his mammoth shaft hidden away, packed into her asschute." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T16:28:23", "value": "Cumming so furiously and hard that she snapped the wooden chair leg clean in two, her cunt muscles pushing the half that remained inside her out so hard and fast that what remained splintered into pieces as it hit the wall across from them - her cunt gushing with wetness, spraying the floor and his thighs, legs and balls, coating his in her wetness so fully.\n\nHer tiny anus quivered and clenched powerfully around the cock inside her bowels - feeling so hard that she could well have been getting buggered by one of the iron golems she had seen the blacksmith in town help to forge, his gigantic cock throbbing inside her as he shot his load - a huge amount of sticky warm precum spurting into her tiny hole, the force at which it shot into her causing it to bubble out of the edges of her anus and down onto his belly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:26:53", "value": "Clare screamed out as she felt his hot potent seed spurt deep into her tiny anus, exploding into her. Time after time he came, hot squirting juice entering her and eventually streaming out as she whimpered and crawled away, onto the soaked floor, her asshole now bubbling with semen as she cried. \"Seth... why...\", she rubbed her face against the floor, it was glistening with the girl's juices. But to Hadriel's amazement his balls bloated again, damn this necromancer, what would it do to end her reign of terror on Hadriel. From this side Clare's cum,juice and blood covered cunt looked beautiful, opened wide just for Hadriel. The large head of his cock angrily throbbing again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:48:21", "value": "Not too surprised to feel his balls swell once more, mere seconds after emptying himself within the girls ass - feeling the touch of the necromancers magic's on his balls, knowing she was most likely enjoying watching this from wherever she had gotten to. He didn't think for a second that she was 'cleaning up' - she was most likely plotting her next attempt at depravity with them both...\n\nLaughing at her question, not bothering to answer her as he moved towards her once again - almost stalking her on all fours, his long hard cock jutting up against his belly, looking like a scorpions stinger in some bizarre way - ready to poison her with his seed again at any second.\n\n'Come here slut - don't make me chase after you...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:53:23", "value": "Clare looked back at Hadriel, to simply see the huge shaft now throbbing hotly against his belly, jutting up at the sky. \"Seth.. no.. please.. no more.. I'm in pain..\", she now fell onto her buttocks, a loud shril scream escaping her lips as she quickly uprighted herself and moved backwards. A trail of semen following her between her legs, Hadriel's precious semen running out of it. Above the necromancer was watching the depraved act between those two, she had needed a vampire for this none other creature could survive it. Not what she was planning for them both, but for now she sat there, staring down as she allowed Cespenar to lick her cunt clean." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T11:20:12", "value": "'And you think I care? I was the one who inflicted that pain Clare - why would I suddenly stop because of it? Now come here - the longer you stay away from me, the more I'm going to hurt you when I get my hands on you bitch...'\n\nGrinning wickedly, moving towards her slowly upon all fours like some sort of animal - the huge bulbous head of his cock almost dragging against the cold floor, leaving a trail of sticky wet glistening precum in its wake to match the slimey trail of cunt juices she let behind her.\n\nHis eyes studied her wickedly, pure evil - pure lust as he made his way, practically stalked, towards her - smelling her fear, watching as she moved back against the wall - nowhere else to go.\n\n'You've one more chance - come to me now, or else...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T12:22:23", "value": "Clare started to whimper as he crawled near her, \"Seth.. this isn't you.. snap out of it.. I love you.. please.. stop..\", she started to cry as she pushed herself up against a wall. Her eyes tearing, her body shaking as Hadriel's diseased cum poured out of her torn anal chute." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T13:04:20", "value": "Laughing, mocking her words 'I love you too Clare... let me show you how much...' A sudden burst of speed and he was up on his feet, his hand closing around her throat and dragging her up the wall so she was standing - then further up so her feet left the floor.\n\nMoving his hand between her legs, he pushing three fingers crudely into her cunt - beginning to fingerfuck the sloppy slit, her juices splashing over him and his hand, her screams and cried echoing around the chamber.\n\n'Are you enjoying this necromancer? Have we tired you out already?' Grinning, calling out to his dark mistress - knowing she was watching from somewhere." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T13:17:42", "value": "Imera was indeed watching, but she wasn't tired yet. Not by far, she enjoyed seeing how depraved and sick Hadriel could be. She stiffled back a moan as Cespenar increased the size of his cock which in all reality was stone. Clare on the other hand struggled, her hands gripping his large one as she attempted to pull it away. She lacked both the conviction of the necromancer and the strength of her however, struggling even more when her juices spurted around Hadriel's fingers as she could roughly fingerfucked." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T13:32:08", "value": "Shaking her back and forth against the wall with his powerful hand, holding her and toying with her like a rag doll - his fingers a blur as they raped her pussy, pumping in and out fast and furious, her warm cunt juices spraying over his hand and over his groin, splattering at her feet.\n\n'Come on Clare - fight back, you are undead now - use your strength bitch!'\n\nSlapping her hard across the face with the back of his hand before he guided the hard throbbing head of his monsterous cock to her little entrance and released his hold on her throat, dropping her hard onto his thick dangerous organ, her screams echoing loudly as she was impaled with his full length all at once." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T15:39:31", "value": "Clare screamed loudly as Hadriel entered her with his fingers, they where just blurs as they moved back and forth, her juices squirting out coating both of them. She struggled uselessly, her eyes where alight with fury after he had slapped her and Hadriel felt her strength increase. She became stronger, but the strongest she became was when he dropped her onto the monstrosity between his legs. Impaling her all at once, the cock striking at her cervix. He would have to pound that too get through, but with Clare now smacking his face. Stronger then before, that might be dificult. Through the punches however she was also clenching deliciously tight all around Hadriel." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T16:03:19", "value": "He had awakened a monster, of that there was no doubt - perhaps he had bitten off more than he could chew in goading her this way - feeling her legs kick hard against his rear and thighs, her hands beating down upon his shoulders and face - having to fight her off while she squirmed upon his thickness, grabbing for her wrists and attempting to force them back against the cold stone wall.\n\nPushing forwards with his hips, striking her cervix hard - yet it was unyielding, feeling like iron as he slammed against it again and again, not able to use as much force or speed as he would like as she was still squirming around, biting her neck hard in an attempt to shock her into calm for long enough for him to get the upper hand and restrain her once more.\n\n'Mmm you crazy bitch... thats it, how does it feel Clare?'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T16:07:03", "value": "Clare was furious at him, screaming, calling him names. She was strong, not as strong as him yet but still enough to prevent him from hurting her more thoroughly. Her movements made the way he tried to shock her hard, but when she felt him enter her neck she stopped. Going almost into an erect state as her eyes turned to him, \"Get it out.. out out!\", she screamed, but she knew if she pulled away that her veins would certainly burst open. Even undead can die that way, for now she stayed calm, erect." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T16:12:52", "value": "Ah - there it was... It hadn't worked on the necromancer, but on this one it subdued her perfectly - at least for long enough for him to catch hold of her wrists, pinning them again the wall at her sides, and pound her furiously - trying to break through and into her womb, wanting to break her cervix wide open before he released her to fight him again - taking great pleasure in teasing her, pretending he was about to throw his head back and rip out her throat.\n\n'Now slut - beg me... beg me to rape you... to break your slutty cunt... beg me or I'll tear your worthless throat out. The mistress won't save you, she'll simply raise another in your place... You are expendable, nothing more than a toy...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T16:16:43", "value": "Clare sobbed as he surged against her, pinning her too the wall as he drove in with fury. The thick flat head smacking against her cervix, opening it up bit by bit. The pain intensely severe for the woman held against the wall, she started to cry now as he tried to rip her throat out. \"ahhhh.. Seth... unghh..\", she whimpered, \"Rape.. it.. fuck my...\", she shuddered as the tip just entered the cervix now, \".. slutty cunt.. rape it.. rape me..\", she started to cry again, louder now as she felt his hips surge again and she felt her pussy break open in a way it should never be. Her body jerking with every movement, clenching super tightly around Hadriel." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T11:18:32", "value": "Until now all he had done was abuse her body, but now he was abusing and breaking her mind - hearing those words he had never thought he would hear from the little prim and proper girl who had once been the love of his life, and who was now nothing more than a simple little fuck toy for him.\n\nGroaning loudly as his brutal inhumanly powerful thrusts finally broke through the girls cervix, feeling her body convulse between the wall and his body, her cunt quivering - powerful muscles rippling around his hard as iron cock as he continued to pound in and out with blistering force and speed.\n\n'You dirty bitch... Whatever would your mommy think to hear words such as those uttered from your lips? You know, I always thought you was a little slut - that little miss prim and proper act was just that wasn't it? An act... This is the true you now - free of all responsibilities, free to do whatever you want... Well, as long as the mistress and I allow it...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T11:22:59", "value": "\"No.. mommy loves me.. she..\", the girl yelped as he bucked hard into her, his inhuman speed raping her body without end, \"... she would never.. allow this.. I am not a slut.. not really.. you make me..\", another scream as he brushed along her clit inside and she clenched around the shaft, quivering all around. \"One.. please.. please.. stop.. Seth...\", she begged him, her eyes falling backwards as he slammed her completly senseless her cunt a mass of quivering flesh." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T12:22:41", "value": "'Give into it Clare... You aren't the person you was, you don't have to be either - the soon you learn that the easier it will be... Let go of all those thoughts of your former life, of all those things you couldn't think and couldn't do because it wasn't right - you are a monster now, like me, like the mistress... And monsters can do anything Clare, anything...'\n\nAlmost whispering sweet nothings in her ear now - just like he was her mortal lover once more, although his brutal raping was nothing like that of a lover. He could see the fear in her eyes, but there was just as much lust there - and he knew she was close to giving herself over to the darkness just as he did - and the sooner she did, the sooner the real fun would begin.\n\nSliding his teeth back out of her neck so she wasn't restrained - giving her the choice now, giving her control back as he let go of her wrists. It was a gamble, but if it didn't pay off he was certain he could subdue her again regardless." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T12:32:09", "value": "It was working to destroy Clare's humanity, her eyes widened as she felt him drive into so rapidly. But then he released her, her wrists and neck released. She stayed there for a moment, still and contemplating. \"A.. Monster..\", she whispered almost to herself, \"... yes.. I am... aren't I?\", she whispered again her eyes watering." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T12:37:46", "value": "'Yes Clare, you are... You can't return to your former life - if you do, you will be hunted down as a foul creature of the night... But here - here you have a place, here you have a use, here... Here you can revel in the monster you are - sate your needs, desires and lusts...'\n\nHe wasn't sure how much of what he was telling her was true - he didn't know what the mistress had in store for then, or how much leeway she would allow her two toys to have. No doubt they were not the first, and no doubt they would not be the last - but he needed to use such words to slowly chip at the foundations of her remaining humanity, seeing the doubt in her eyes - seeing that it was now or never to break her.\n\nHe just hoped he wasn't overstepping his bounds in the necromancers eyes - no doubt he would know very soon if he was..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T12:56:17", "value": "Imera was actually proud of Hadriel, seeing the way he debased the young woman. \"Really.. you mean.. you'll be my new family?\", she whispered to him as he stayed within her. Her eyes widening, realising now. She was a monster now, a undead, a diseased beast that would be hunted by her elders." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T13:00:31", "value": "Grinning at her words as they came from her lips so innocently - very much at odds with the evil creature she had become, whether she liked it or not. 'Sure we will be - hell, I've always wanted to have you call me daddy...' Laughing wickedly, knowing it wasn't what the girl meant, but wanting to humilate her a little more - unable to ignore such an opportunity.\n\n'You really don't have anywhere else to go - you can't leave here unless the mistress wants you to, and even if you did where would you go for company but to others of our kind? Surely its better to make your bed with the devil you know...'\n\nHer bodyweight now entirely resting upon his throbbing cock - holding her in the air with ease with its monsterous strength as they talked, interested to see what the girls response would be." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T13:02:28", "value": "Clare's eyes widened as he talked, \"Oh.. oh.. uhm.. yes.. your right Hun... I.. I am a devil.. a beast.. your my new.. family..\", her arms locked around him. \"Daddy..\", she whispered against his neck as she started to move back and forth, her juices leaking out around the edges." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T13:19:16", "value": "Having to stop himself from laughing as she took him literally at his words, feeling her begin to move her body up and down the hard thick shaft that pierced her so deep - her feet finding purchase upon the back of his calves, using her own unnatural strength to guide herself up and down his thickness. For the time being he did nothing - wanting to focus fully on the girls face - wanting her to use his cock for her own pleasure, wanting to make sure she was not just telling him what he wanted to hear. Hearing her call him 'Daddy' make his thickness jerk suddenly - with enough force that she was for a moment brought face to face with him, crushing her breasts against his muscular chest. He moved both hand to cup her behind as she worked herself up and down his shaft - his fingers teasing over her asshole, fingers rubbing over the very slowly healing anus that still dripped with his juices." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T13:21:12", "value": "Clare whimpered as she got mashed against his chest, probing her stretched ass. \"Ow... ow... that's... painfull Daddy... please.. its painfull..\", she whispered as she started to move back and forth, riding the large cock. \"I.. like.. it inside Daddy..\", she whimpered against his ear as he drove back and forth." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T13:44:06", "value": "Briefly musing to himself upon whether he had touched upon something in the girl best left to doctors of the mind rather than monsters such as him - yet making no attempt to stop her from calling him whatever she wanted. It only helped to debase herself even further - to distance herself from the girl she once was, taking perverse pleasure in knowing that there would still be that little voice inside of her that cried out in vain against the all surrounding darkness, pleading with the girl to come to her senses, telling her that she wasn't like this - that this was wrong. He knew it would be there, because his was still there too - although he was having less and less problem blocking out that voice that even now cried out in horror with what he was doing to the girl he once loved.\n\n'Mmm see... doesn't that feel so good?'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T13:46:49", "value": "\"Better... daddy... much better.. please.. Daddy.. love me.. please\", poor Clare's arms lock around your neck as the young lady begins to drive herself up and down quicker and quicker. Her cunt shortfucking him just like that of the Necromancer's, her body screaming out, quivering around his rockhard cock. Her mind was fading into darkness, the white being drowned out by tidal waves of darkness washing into her body." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T14:09:24", "value": "Her arms crossing behind his neck as if she was making love to a lover again - feeling her hips moving up and down upon him in short yet hard thrusts, making the swollen head of his member throb and swell inside her further. Yet still he would not fuck her back - he wanted to watch her use him to cum, was listening to her words with great amusement now - almost wondering if in her head she wasn't fucking someone other than him...\n\n'Show... daddy... that you are good girl. Show me that you deserve to be loved by me.' Having to pause before he said 'daddy' trying once more not to burst into laughter at the girl - not wanting to break whatever illusion the girl had wove for herself, his head raising, eyes running over the room - trying to find where the necromancer was watching, wondering if she was as amused by this as he was." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T14:14:00", "value": "As Clare drove herself into pure unending lust, slamming herself onto Hadriel's cock Hadriel felt something behind him. Two small hands grabbing his nipples and cruelly twisting them to the side, \"Hi 'Daddy'\", he heard behind him. Evidentuly the damn Necromancer as she quickly moved away out of his grasp, \"No no.. no hurting Mommy\", she giggled at her own words, \"we don't want to hurt our precious daughter..\", she grabbed Clare's breasts as she moved the girl backwards a bit. Pinching Clare's nipples as she yelped from the pain, \"Daddy.. Mommy.. love me.. please..\", she moaned already taking Imera's name over from her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T14:26:16", "value": "Well if he was hoping the snap the girls mind he'd more than done his job - she'd gone off the deep end, and from the looks of her he doubted she would be resurfacing any time soon. He'd hit upon something - something potentially more depraved than anything he had done so far, and that served to ignite that little voice trapped deep inside him - telling him, no screaming at him, that he should be helping this girl not hurting her. All she ever did was love him, and in return he had not only turned her into a monster, but he had broken her - perhaps permanently...\n\nHis crisis of confidence was brought to an end by the sudden very hard tweaking of his nipples in opposite directions - causing his hips to drive forwards and slam the girl into the wall behind her, his hand lashing out yet missing the necromancer entirely - her deft and graceful sidestep taking her just out of his reach.\n\n'I was wondering when you would show up... I hope you didn't have any plans for her that required her to be sane...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T14:30:10", "value": "\"Well.. I did actually but I like her like this a lot more..\", she leaned over to Clare, kissing her on the lips, before turning to Hadriel. \"You name her Hadriel.. I'm\", the necromancer suddenly yelped, from the sight of it Clare just thrusted five fingers into the necromancers cunt, \".. fucking bitch!\", Imera's hand smacked across Clare's face as it fell limply too the side for a moment, the girl's hand slipping out. Her entire body becoming numb in Hadriel's arms, \"Now that that's out of the way..\", she said with a bemused grin on her lips, \".. we can talk.. just talk..\", Hadriel soon felt his erection fade away into what it was normally and his mellon sized balls emptied themselves both inside of Clare and outside as his flacid penis slipped out and poured what was left onto the ground. Much like he was pissing, the girl being covered by the splattering juice. She slipped away, her hips swaying, \"Come on.. leave her Hadriel..\", Imera said as she looked over her shoulder at him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T14:49:52", "value": "Thinking on a name for the girl before he was taken aback by the necromancers sudden exclamation, standing too close to see that just below his waist Clare had pushed her hand into the necromancers cunt - flinching as her hand snapped Clares head back painfully hard. 'Just as well shes already dead - you would have taken her head off otherwise' He had experienced the pain the girl could invoke with her strength first hand - but somehow seeing it used against someone else just further reinforced the strength that she held.\n\n'Talk?' Grunting suddenly as the girls magic's caused his errection to fade without release - his immense balls relinquishing their load into the girl and then, as she fell to the floor without his iron like cock hard inside her, over her face and body - again, no sexual release as his balls returned to their normal size. Looking at her bemused and more than a little angry, he followed behind her as she lead him away - watching the way her hips swung back and forth so alluringly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T14:53:41", "value": "Imera led him into a large lavish room, there was a large fireplace here and a large red couch which Imera seated herself on, pointing at a chair infront of her for Hadriel, she was laying down on the soft couch as he was ordered into a very comfortable looking chair. \"Well.. her name Hadriel?\", she asked him, her eyes gleaming with a soft sense of lust as she looked at the thing between Hadriel's thighs. That damn thing must stink by now, stink badly at that. She wondered how much it would smell if she didn't allow him to bathe, just continueslly screw poor Clare there now adopted daughter into submission over and over again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T15:22:01", "value": "Eyes wandering over the lavish room - his family were by no means poor, yet he had never gazed upon such lavish a room as this - making his way to the chair, lowering himself into its warm soft folds as he gazed upon the necromancer.\n\n'I've never been one for names... I struggled trying to find names for my pet cats as a child - let alone naming that crazed creature in there...' Catching sight of the necromancers gaze, wondering if she forced his release a moment earlier out of a moment of jealousy at the closeness between Clare and himself. Shaking his head gently at the thought - he doubted it very much, if the necromancer was indeed capable of jealousy, she would have responded with worse than that - and she wouldn't have allowed him a play toy like her in the first place.\n\n'How does... Eve sound?'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T15:26:51", "value": "\"Sounds fine... Eve.. yes.. Eve and Hadriel the Fallen angel..\", she smiled, \"Very good indeed...\", the necromancer snapped her fingers and the annoying imp thing flew into the room again. The batlike wings flapping rapidly, \"YES!\", he shrieked again, Imera sighed, \"Wine for me and Blood for the vampire here.. oh and bring.. Eve there into the cellars, give her a room down there and if you want to fuck her.. feel free\", she winks at the diseased little Imp as he flies off. Coming back with two pitchers, one with blood and the other with wine, handing them over vice versa. Imera's face changes a bit at the taste of the blood, \"Damn him..\", she hisses as she gives Hadriel the goblet and takes his washing away the blood. From the other room Hadriel can here Clare's high pitched screams being carried off." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T15:57:40", "value": "'I thought you would like it... My knowledge of angels and devils isn't as expansive as your own, but I thought that name instead would sit well with you...'\n\nDoing nothing to suppress the growl that found its way to his throat at the sight of the imp - something in him wanted nothing more than to grind the creatures battered body to a pulp underneath his heel - although as a valued servant of the necromancer he had no doubt he would ever been in a situation where it would be allowed. Still, he could dream...\n\nGrinning as the necromancers face changed at the taste of the blood in the goblet - he had smelt it the second it was brought into the room, knew she had the wrong one but was interested to see her reaction. Strange that a creature dead and already so depraved did not seem to like the taste of blood...\n\n'Tell me...' taking a sip from the goblet in front of him 'what did you wish to talk about? Surely not just naming your newest toy?'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:36:35", "value": "Imera leaned back, the goblet with wine in her hand, \"No.. indeed not just the naming of our new.. addition.. I wanted to discuss some.. intresting prospects with you..\", she smiled, \"Would you be intrested in working for me.. instead of just being my sexual pet?\", she raised her eyebrow at the question. Sipping slowly from the goblet of wine, her eyes fixed on Hadriel's face." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:44:45", "value": "Moving back into the soft embrace of the chair - relaxing as he took small sips out of the goblet, the warm crimson liquid smearing his lips as he did so - letting his tongue move skilfully over them to collect it, all the while keeping eye contact with the necromancer.\n\n'Work for you? In what capacity? You seem to have all the work force you would ever need in the skeletons and zombies here, and you have me and Cla.. You have Eve and I as your play toys... What else could I possibly have that you want? That you already haven't sampled?'\n\nHe was curious - here he was thinking that the necromancer wanted him solely as a play thing, and now she was sounding him out to work for her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:49:27", "value": "Imera's finger pointed under her chin as she seemed to be thinking, \"yes.. the zombies and skeletons work well.. as well as my annoying imp.. but I need something with a little more.. humanity.. or surface humanity\", she smiled at Hadriel. Then stood up, her form nude as nearly always now, walking over to him and laying down in his lap with goblet in hand. \"That's where you come in.. I need you to hunt.. with two vampires I need a fresh supply off blood.. that's where you come in.. make me a undead whore house.. a house of depravity near my keep..\", she hissed, cupping Hadriel's chin, \".. You can have all the women you want as whores.. or well until I say stop.. and best of all.. I won't have to supply you with blood the many depraved minds of this world will come to us.. tasting our riches.. and staying forever\", she kissed him subtly, \"so.. what do you say.. my.. beast\", she rose her eyebrow as she sat there on his lap, her naked bum against the flacid length of his penis." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:58:02", "value": "'Would that not be a little brazen? Surely such a thing would attract those who hunt our kind to us in droves... Or is that the idea? Are we to merely be honey in your trap?'\n\nThinking on the idea - it did intrigue him, to create a house of lust and depravity under the noses of the towns people... 'How many would you want turned? Surely the more of my number I create, the more competition for feeding there will be - we will run out of townspeople if we are not careful...'\n\nHe was growing more and more animated with every thought - the idea seemed to galvanise him, the many questions that came from him as much for himself as for the necromancer, every question bringing answers which in turn brought more questions.\n\n'Will I be expected to do this with just Eve and myself? I do not know if she can be controlled - I'm not sure how badly I broke her...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:05:14", "value": "Imera looked at him closely when he asked his questions, he was intelligent and she enjoyed that. \"But you would be under my control.. and I've got contacts in other places then with undead.. a dagger at night is very handy.. I will assure you no hunter will reach you my pet.. if I want it\", she added the last part to make sure he understood she would still be in control, \"First.. we shall start with yourself.. Eve and two or three others.. that will be enough for now.. more are not needed.. yet\", she smiled at Hadriel. \"Eve.. Eve.. she was my test for you.. to see if you could train her.. she will not join you in creating though.. I think she's a bit to warped for that now.. though those with a baby fetish or the like could use her\", Imera couldn't hold back a cold chuckle as she thought of poor Eve now probably being raped by Cespenar." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:12:42", "value": "'Hmm... Ok... But who will be in control of the brothel? Ultimately I know it will be you as I am yours...' That thought and those words seemed to come easy to him now. 'And will I be allowed to choose those who I will turn? Or will you be choosing them for me?' If this was going to happen, he wanted to know from the start who exactly would be running things there - how much control and freedom he would be allowed by the necromancer.\n\n'Ah... So did I pass or fail that particular test? I believe I have her trained - but not in a way I had expected...' He had indeed touched on something quite unique to Eve - something that he did not see to be a problem in breaking in others to serve him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:16:31", "value": "\"I will control the brothel.. from the shadows but in all rights you shall be the new owner of the place, and you may choose whom you turn\", she smiled at him when he asked about Eve, \"You passed that test.. though the outcome was.. intresting\", she chuckled thinking again of how Eve called him daddy. The way she did in fact, it was just so sickening to an outsider." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:32:34", "value": "'Very well then - you have a deal. I shall operate the brothel, and you will be the power behind the throne... When do you wish to start our new... business venture?' Grinning up at her as she sat upon his lap, her round ass feeling good against his soft member yet seemingly unable to harden. He took a sip from his goblet, and then asked on this matter. 'In this form, do I have any control over my member? Or will I have to wait until you decide it is time for me to be aroused?'\n\nThinking a little more on Eve - finding her still on the edges of his thoughts, even now a little worried for her - no doubt suffering at the hands of that imp when she should be suffering at his hands... Wondering where these thoughts for her came from, what the source was, and why they were there." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:35:28", "value": "\"You will remain like this.. flacid and unerect my dear Hadriel untill you are in proximity with a undead.. not me but a real undead. Clare could harden you and fill your balls with stinking seed as well\", she chuckled, before she bended over and placed her goblet down. \"I cannot, but the day is short and tomorrow you need to make our business venture a reality.. go to your resting place if you still remember it..\", she smiled, \"or explore the castle a little.. just be in your coffin or the dungeons before sunrise\", she bounced away \"bye\"." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:55:51", "value": "Watching as the necromancer bounced out the room practically at a sprint - she was no doubt pleased that he had chosen to accept her business deal, not that he could say no - if he did he had no doubts that she would simply replace him with one who would accept her deal. Swallowing the rest of the goblets contents and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he looked around the room - wondering on what he should do next now he was left to his own devices. He couldn't remember where his coffin was - there had been too much happen since that moment of awakening for him to remember where it was, so he decided it was best to combine the two - as he would no doubt need to explore the castle in order to find his resting place... Standing, he walked out of the room in the same direction the necromancer took - wondering what he would come across..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:57:21", "value": "Well there was a coridor that led three ways, each one lit by torches. A stairway up, must be the Necromancer's chambers and two hallways that led to the right and left side. Out of the left came a chilling wind, the right seemed to grow hotter." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T11:25:44", "value": "Eyes wandering over each of the paths before him - his nostrils flared as he sniffed the air in every direction. He doubted the necromancer would want to see him should she be in her quarters at the moment, yet he was curious as to what he would find there... Maybe something for another time - it would not do to annoy her when she had given him some semblance of freedom to enjoy himself, instead focusing his gaze upon the two remaining passages - deciding to follow the warm corridor, feeling the heat emanating from it even now as he turned and walked down its length." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T21:11:07", "value": "The pathway was long, leading upwards, spiralling as he entered a room which had a young woman bound onto a cross. Her head hung downwards, but arched upwards slowly when Hadriel entered. `Uhhh...´, she whimpered out at the fallen human, one eye was burned shut and the other was slammed shut as well. Still she had heard him enter, her body was whipped and blood scattered the area underneath the cross. She looked like she was near too death, but then Hadriel heard even more of the moans around him. All of them from other victims, and in the room in the center was Clare. Laying on a table, a massive stone things ontop of her. Buried inside of her, pinning Clare. \"Daddy help please!\" she screamed at him when she saw Hadriel." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T12:18:18", "value": "Taking his time to take in the various sights of the room he found himself him - finding that he was no longer very surprised at the depravity he saw from the necromancer, eyes wandering over the crucified young girl - wondering just what she had done to anger the necromancer, his fingers brushing over her thighs as he made his way towards Clare.\n\nBy the looks of it she was being fucked by some sort of golem - the weight of which would have crushed any normal creature, its face expressionless - just following out the orders it had no doubt been set by its mistress, no more than a mindless machine.\n\n'Enjoying yourself down there are you Eve?'\n\nGrinning as he ran his fingers along one of her thighs poking out from under the creature, spread eagled there." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T19:23:44", "value": "\"She was...\", the thing suddenly hissed, but this wasn't a golem as Hadriel soon saw. Its wings outstreched suddenly as the strong elbow connected to Hadriel's face flinging him backwards. Eve was bound to the table as the thing stepped down from the tablet, its form was easily three heads bigger then Hadriel and he wasn't happy to have been dissturbed. \"Now Cespenar will hurt stupid vampire.. but you will not feel this..\", he grinned down at the length between his legs, easily as big as Hadriel's. Another twisted creation of the Necromancer no doubt." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T11:32:32", "value": "Grunting as the things backhand connected hard with his face - sending him wheeling away, his body turning into a slight sideways roll to absorb the impact of the blow and to bring him back to his feet and facing the creature. He recognised the voice immediately - something that only served to bring a grin to his face as he licked away the line of blood that dripped from his spit lip. It was the imp - somehow increased in size by the necromancers magic's or perhaps his own, not that he cared - this was the perfect opportunity to get into a fight with the hateful little thing and do his damn best to hurt it. After all, he didn't start this fight - should he manage to hurt and injure the imp, it could hardly be deemed his fault - he was just protecting himself...\n\n'Bring it on...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T21:30:57", "value": "The gargoyle/imp creature howled at the vampire as he lunged forward, his clawed talons standing out from his fingertips as he charged the vampire. The wings folded back into his backside as he became an almost whirlwind of doom, moving around as he came through slashing a few victims supsended from the walls. \"DADDY!\", Clare screamed as her arms buldged with strength, the binds come free the stone tablet trembling from the strength." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T14:48:39", "value": "He caught sight of the very sharp looking talons and made a mental note to do his best to stay out of their way - they looked more than capable of tearing through his flesh, and he still was not sure to what could and could not kill him. Best not to tempt fate - best not to find out at all...\n\nA shower of hot gore catching him as the creature sliced through one of the bodies hanging on the wall beside him, the strong chains that held the captive high upon the wall sheering loose. Catching hold of one end of the chain, he dove forwards and between the creatures legs, hoping to bind its ankles with the chain and use it to pull it off balance - although he wasn't sure he had the strength to topple such a creature on his own." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T15:07:57", "value": "Cespenar's talons stopped in midair as he felt the chains wrap around his ankles, he growled. \"You fool, I am twice your size you can't hope to pull me down!\", he barked at Hadriel as he began to pull his legs apart. The chain in Hadriel's hand trembling heavily as he sought to keep it closed, however the gargoyle completly forgot about Eve. But she never forgot about him, her howl made the Gargoyle's head fly around but far too late as Hadriel saw Eve's body smash fullforce into his. Smashing his huge rocky form into the ground, \"Daddy!\", she said whilst in an almost playfull manner grabbing another of the chains and strangling it around his neck as she pulled back with all her might. But her strength alone wasn't suficient." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T15:35:33", "value": "More than a little surprised when Eve joined the fight - slamming into the imp and knocking him to the floor, watching the savage look upon her face as she slipped the heavy thick chain around the imps neck before calling to him in such playful a manner.\n\nJust what had he helped to create? Still - at the moment the imp was more of a threat to him than the girl, especially as she seemed to have forgotten what he had done to her before - and he could not kill the imp without her.\n\nSpringing forwards, he took up the slack of the chain - tugging backwards hard, his feet braced against the creatures prone body, trying to with all his strength to choke the life from the hateful creature." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T18:07:24", "value": "Cespenar's large wings flapped up and down rapidly as they heard the gurgling gasps fade away until finally the stone around his neck, which the chain was wrapped around, broke in two, Eve fell down ontop of Hadriel her naked body sweaty and stinking of sex, the gargoyle/impish creature now laying dead on the ground as Eve turned around. \"Daddy.. we did it\", she said with a great big smile on her face looking at him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T11:09:15", "value": "'Yes... well done Eve...' He did not need to breath now due to his undead state, yet he still found his body echoed certain actions as it would have responded in life - in this case leaving him feeling out of breath as he finally released his grip upon the thick cold iron chain, letting it rest over the creatures back as he turned to look at the girl. She still looked as she had in life until he caught sight of her eyes - there was a lust and a madness that was never there in life, testament to what the necromancer and he had done to her - turning her from the girl he knew as Clare, into the vampire he knew as Eve.\n\n'We should rest... It has been a long day, and I am not sure how the mistress will react to us killing that thing... No doubt she will raise him - and that could mean trouble for both of us...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T16:11:13", "value": "\"Is that my name now Daddy?\", she said as she stood up, waiting for Hadriel to rise as well before pushing herself against him, \"Eve.. is it?\", she asked with bright eyes. Wide like a deer caught staring into headlights as her hand cupped his large member hanging flacid between his legs now, the girl's thighs where still covered in her juices and where replenished by the nearly cascade of the juice flowing downwards. \"There are no windows down below.. in the cellars.. we can go there Daddy..\", she said smiling brightly at him, nipping at his chest her fangs lighty scratching flesh." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T20:54:01", "value": "'Yes... the necromancer decided I should give you a more fitting name... I hope you like it?'\n\nFeeling her hand cup him brazenly around his large dangling shaft - something she would not have dared do before he turned her into the creature that stood before him now, coated with bodily fluids and reeking of sex - so far from what she once was, corrupted by his hands, the corrupted becoming the corruptor - wondering just how far that chain would continue through the ages now...\n\n'Yes - we should get to a safe place, I don't want to get burned by the suns rays, not when we have so much fun ahead of us Eve... Now. lead the way like a good lil girl...'\n\nPlacing his hand on her behind as they made their way to the cellars" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T19:58:31", "value": "Eve led Hadriel into a large cellar. There wasn't much here, a few corpses laying in old decrepit cells. But it was warm enough here and there was hay, or something different on the ground as Eve walked over to a torch. Lighting it as it played across the old walls and the ground, \"Who... who.. mistress?\", they heard a hissing couching sound. Eve screamed, \"DADDY!\", as she stumbled away from the old prison gate. Behind it was something dressed in black rags, thick rough beard long and dirty and long hairs. \"No.. no.. not mistress.. leave.. leave\", he hissed." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T14:25:29", "value": "Holding his right shoulder gingerly as they made their way down towards the cellars - the faint amount of light seeming to dim with every step, although he found his eyes could see just as good in the light that was available to him than if he was standing in full daylight.\n\nTurning his eyes towards the sound of the latest person to interrupt him - noticing the dirty creature watching them from through the rusted bars of the prison cell, wondering just how long the pitiful creature had been trapped down here.\n\n'Who, or what are you?' He asked as he finally popped his shoulder back into its socket with a crunch - shaking his hand as the warm dull throbbing in the joint began to seep down his arm." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T16:16:51", "value": "\"Mistress.. mistress.. pet... I pet.. you.. you undead?\", he asked moving towards the bars, now they could see his face. He was a vampire, that much was sure but he was terribly undernurished, having nearly no blood whatsoever inside of him. \".. please.. get mistress.. she forget me.. she need me..\", he whimpered, shaking the bars. His nails digging into his hands, but he didn't even feel them." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T10:50:31", "value": "'Yes we are...' He sniffed at the air instinctively, and was more than a little surprised to realise that he could tell the man was one of them too, just by his smell. 'And so are you by the smell of it... Just what did you do to end up being locked down here like a caged animal?'\n\nHe kept his distance from the man - making sure he was out of range of any sudden attempts to grasp him by the dirty pittiful creature, wondering indeed what this man had done to deserve such a fate - was this what awaited him and Eve once the mistress had finally lost interest in them? To be imprisioned whilst alive was one thing, but to be imprisoned in such way whilst undead? It didn't bear thinking about...\n\nGesturing with his hand, he instructed Eve to stay behind him - incase she should wander too near to the cage in interest at the new sight." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T12:47:41", "value": "\"Mistress.. she.. she betrays me.. I thought her!\", he shook the cage, \"I MAKE HER!\", so this was her maker. The man that had created her from her dead body, \"... she.. she I need her dead.. help..\", his eyes grew stronger and more devious. \"I WANT HER DEAD!\", he screamed at the two standing before him. He was more then visibly insane, his canine fangs dripping with poison rotten to the very core was this vampire." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T14:48:29", "value": "Well this was certainly interesting - here was her maker, locked away in the deepest darkest depths of his creations home, caged away like nothing but an animal. While he certainly was intrigued by this beings desire to kill his creation, he had no idea what that would mean for him or Eve - he had heard stories that killing a vampire would destroy all who they in turn had created, and it wasn't something that he wished to discover the hard way.\n\n'I'm sorry, but I'm not about to cross her without good reason - and the words of a madman are not reason enough for me...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T17:30:01", "value": "He raised himself, now he stood up in the cell. He was tall, taller then most men standing at an impressive six feet thirty as he loomed downwards. \"I AM NOT MAD!\", he screamed, smashing against the bars again, \"I WANT HER DEAD! HELP ME DAMMIT!\", he screamed rattling the cages." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T14:44:43", "value": "'Why should I? What exactly would be in this for me, and for Eve? You know - it seems you need our help, where as we in turn need absolutely nothing from you... So, if you want us to help you, you are going to need to come up with some pretty convincing arguments for why we should. And please, don't take the fact that I am prepared to listen to you as confirmation that I am actually going to help you - I'm just curious, thats all...'\n\nWatching him intently, just out of the range of any movements from the vampire - the only way he would be getting hold of him would be if he were to batter the bars of the cage down - and had he been able to do that, he wouldn't be asking for there help..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T10:39:52", "value": "\"You...\", he hissed at both of them as he looked at Eve, licking his lips. \".. would be free from your spell.. your afterlife.. but your little bitch wouldn't...\", he laughed at Eve, \".. you made her and the only way.. to unmake her is for you to die\", he rattled the cage bars again. \"... but I know.. I know way.. to make all human again.. make you all.. normal..\", he giggled sounding very creepy as he did it, \".. know the way I do... my book.. in my library.. get it and I'll be free... and the bitch will die!\", suddenly the basement door blew off its hinges. The door striking the wall as the beast in the cage jumped backwards, \"BITCH!\", he screamed at the necromancer, who else, as she walked down. Staring at her three vampiric minions, \"Hadriel, Eve, leave, mother will deal with this.. dog\", the look she gave Eve and Hadriel would have melted skin of a human." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T11:51:52", "value": "His words were cut short in his throat - had he been given time he would have denounced the chance to become human again, he was having too much fun in this new form - although he would have liked to have seen what the man could have done about freeing him from the necromancers spell - he did not like having to rely on any others to initiate his own sexual pleasure.\n\nAlas, it looked like the necromancers untimely entrance would put pay to that - no doubt she had been watching and listening for some time as it was, and it was with such thoughts that he had chosen his words so carefully - he doubted that the necromancers creator could best her, so he would gain nothing by swapping sides now.\n\nWith a nod, he took hold of Eves arm and led her past the necromancer, moving swiftly up the stairs and away from what was about to unfold behind them." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T16:28:37", "value": "Eve looked at Hadriel, her eyes wide with fear. \"What did mother mean..?\", she asked, clutching his arm, her nails again lightly digging into flesh, \".. deal with dog?.. was he our dog?\", she asked, blinking her eyes at him as she began to slowly rub the impressive length between his legs. Seemingly more out of intuition or want for affection then sexual activities." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T11:46:31", "value": "'If he can be believed, he made the necromancer into what she is now - and in return for some reason I doubt we shall ever know, she locked him away within the dungeons, quite possibly because he knows of a way to harm or destroy her... She called him a dog because he is no more than a plaything in her eyes - no more than you or I are Eve - remember that... As much affection as she shows you, she would kill you without a thought once you are of no more use to her - and the same goes for me...'\n\nMaking their way further up the stairs - part of him wanting to stay and see what he could overhear from downstairs, but a more sensible part of his mind telling him that they should be as far a way as possible from what was unfolding. Grunting as he felt her warm hand grasp him around his long thick and veiny length - almost as if it were her way of holding his hand." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T21:11:00", "value": "Eve let her father down the hallway, towards a large chamber. Again voidless of any windows, but this one didn't have any animals or strange beasts in it. Just a large bed, \"Daddy... kiss me.. love me?\", she asked, stroking the large veiny length, squeezing life into it as she blinked her eyes at Hadriel." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T12:31:03", "value": "Glad to finally come across a room within the place that did not contain some guardian or danger for them to overcome - moving to the surprisingly soft bed before sitting down upon its edge and gesturing for Eve to follow and sit beside him.\n\nHer touch was doing just what the necromancer had told him - filling his member with vitality, making the monsterous shaft stir from its slumber, thickening and lengthening, rising up from between his muscular thighs to jut almost angrily towards the chambers ceiling.\n\nA grin upon his face, he slid one hand behind Eves head and began to move her face towards his own - kissing her hard upon the lips, letting his fangs brush against the soft tender flesh of her full lips as he did so." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T18:56:42", "value": "Eve looked at Daddy happily as he walked away, sitting down on the large bed. She quickly did what he gestured her too do, her happy butt sitting down next to him. Watching the huge member expand in girth and length, her eyes gleaming as she started to pump it up and down with both her hands. Her lips brushing against his, one part breaking. Eve pulling her head back, \"Daddy... make it better.. kiss it?\", she asked, her lip showing a single drop of blood." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T11:36:16", "value": "Nodding lightly as she pulled away, letting his own lips part as he kissed her own - sucking gently upon the surprisingly warm flesh as the tip of his tongue danced lightly over the cut, collecting the drop of blood there before moving his lips to kiss her firmly upon the mouth - his tongue finding her own, sharing the single droplet with Eve as the lifeblood smeared over both of their tongues.\n\nHe managed a light grunt from deep in his throat as her hands begun to pump up and down his massive length, coaxing it to thicken and lengthen within her hands - a bead of wetness forming upon the huge swollen head as she did so, testament to her skill and the necromancers magics." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T08:15:33", "value": "Eve kissed him nicely, enjoying the way he softly suckled on her tounge. His tounge swelling over the small cut as they kissed eachother with passion, her moan filling the room. But her eyes gazed down just once as she saw the small droplet forming, her head moving down quicker then Hadriel could say stop. Her mouth locking over the tip as she started to lick and suck at the pisshole, trying to extract more of Hadriel's sticky seed." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T11:01:57", "value": "Grunting lightly, he brought one of his hand down onto the back of her head - running his fingers gently through the girls soft hair as she began to suck upon him with great gusto, like a nomad lost in the desert handed a flask of ice cold water. It was at times like this that the change he had inflicted upon Eve became so apparent - she was such a naive and innocent young thing before, where as now... well, now she was like no doubt nigh on everything else the necromancer came into contact with...\n\nSlipping his free hand down her chest, he let his fingers close over one of her gently swaying tits – squeezing the pert young flesh beneath his fingertips as she quite proficiently coaxed even more of his precum from him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T11:06:13", "value": "Eve moaned ontop of his member as he stroked through her hair and seemed to enjoy her suckling, her small hands eagerly jerking the mammoth thing that spurted from Hadriel's groin. Her eyes closed as she lapped up what he gave her, she was naive once, young and pretty. But Hadriel had changed that, she was his lover now, his daughter. And she wanted all that he could give her, when he began to squeez her tit she yelped around his cock and slipped down a bit further." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T09:59:35", "value": "Grunting as he felt the swollen head of his member press into the girls throat - feeling the tight entrance to her throat begin to stretch as she moved her head down his shaft, the extra guidance from the hand he kept upon the back of her head not needed, but given all the same. From his position he could see the girls throat begin to swell and stretch as he pushed more and more of his unnaturally large cock down into her throat - his precum seeming to literally drip from her spread lips, trickling down her chin and down her neck in sticky silvery patterns as he invaded her deeper and deeper.\n\n'Mmm thats it Eve, thats a good girl...'\n\nHe knew how much she now seemed to want his attention and his praise, and he saw little harm in giving the girl just that - wondering what heights of depravity he could spur her onto..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-12-03T11:53:50", "value": "Eve gulped hungrily almost what she could into her throat, which at this position wasn't easy, her chest was soon layered with silver as she suckled almost with great pleasure on his member. Her hands still jerking what she couldn't force into her mouth, the small girl's eyes locked onto Hadriel's as she wanted to smile. But offcourse couldn't with the unusally large cock stuck inside of her mouth and throat." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T12:13:05", "value": "Reaching over her, he spanked her pert upturned little ass hard as she suckled him - the action of bending over her serving to force even more of his gigantic cock down into her throat, for the first time a little disappointed that the girl didn't seem to have a gag reflex as there was something deeply amusing and arousing about seeing a girl gag upon his member, some tiny spark of depravity that seemed to have been with him even in life - making him temporarily muse over the thought as to whether he was really always this depraved, and simply just felt too 'human' to do anything about it..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T13:51:00", "value": "Eve was wondering the same, if her lover, well her former one, had been this sick in his previous existence, and if he wanted this but never told her. But most thoughts where not made to long as she eagerly stroked what small part of his cock she hadn't filed into her mouth yet, her eyes closed and sometimes opening to look at him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T14:51:37", "value": "Curling his hands through the girls soft lucious hair, he began to guide her head up and down against his monsterous shaft - what little remained of it outside her mouth coated and glistening with her saliva as the guided movements started to increase in strength and speed - fucking her mouth in rapid movements with a quite depraved look of lust upon his face, one of his fangs biting into his lip - the crimson lifeblood it released dripping down over his groin, coating Eves face and his member." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T05:16:50", "value": "Eve moaned as she felt the crimson blood of her father was over the large shaft, eagerly sucking it down as he fucked her mouth with intensity. The girl eager as she moaned. Fingering her own cunt, the sopping sounds of her fingers digging into cuntflesh." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T14:48:22", "value": "Once he would have asked her for something more than this, but now the creature he had become... no, he was always this creature deep down wasn't he... now, he took what he wanted - and so he hooked his hands under Eves upper arms and lifted her off of the floor as if she was nothing but a stuffed toy, lifting her up and onto his lap to sit facing him - his gigantic crimson stained member throbbing between them.\n\nLooking down at the veiny monster between them, and then back up into her eyes, he gave her a wicked grin. 'You know what I want now, don't you...'\n\nWithout giving her the chance to speak, he lifted her once more - guiding her legs either side of his waist before dropping her quite literally onto the tip of his throbbing member, feeling it spear deep into the tender cunt flesh of the girl." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T17:05:54", "value": "Eve looked into the large eyes, the vampiric eyes that where Hadriel's and smiled seeing him smiling back and feeling the steady beating of the large member she was even more happy when he lifted her up. And dropped her, the aching hard shaft stretching her. \"AHHHH!\", she moaned as she achingly slowly slid down, inch by inch until she started to fuck herself on the hard shaft. \"Daddy daddy!\", she screamed delioursly as she pounded herself nearly senseless." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T17:24:46", "value": "Once she was impaled upon him, he placed both of his hands to either side of him - bracing his weight against them as he leaned back somewhat to get a better view of his meat pumping in and out of her little juicy slit, watching as her cunt lips sucked on him like lips around a lolly pop, their combined juices thick on his fat veiny pole.\n\n'Mmm thats it... fuck yourself raw on my cock, you know you want to...'\n\nBaring his fangs to her as she worked herself back and forth on his lap, occasionally letting his head dart forwards lightning quick - letting his fangs sink into the soft flesh of her breasts for a moment before withdrawing again." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T17:31:26", "value": "Eve's eyes seemed to roll back into her skull as she got pumped delirously hard on his aching fat shaft, there combined juices making a mess of the line that faded between her cuntlips and the enormous thing hidden inside of her. \"NAHHHHH!\", she started to eager fuck herself on the end off that amazing fleshpole. Her body trembling as she started to cum already in the second minute or so of fucking, her body trembling, clenching and quivering around the length that she somehow sheated inside of her body." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T17:43:33", "value": "Grunting loudly as she began to cum around his fat cock, her already tight pink hole contracting even further around him - grasping his pole like a second skin, holding him tightly inside her, each and every movement now even more exaggerated, her cunt lips red raw and glistening as she fucked herself stupid upon his cock. His balls ached dearly, but he wasn't even sure if he could cum - he knew the necromancer had said that she could coax him into this state, but he didn't know whether that meant he could get relief - or whether that would be down to Eve entirely to grant or withhold from him...\n\n'Mmm you like that, don't you, you dirty little slut...'\n\nHe was enjoying this - part of him had always loved using such words, but he had rarely found a woman who would accept being called such 'degrading' things during life." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T06:43:31", "value": "\"Yes... yes... Daddy... please... pound me silly... Daddy!\", she screamed out lustfilled and eager as she began to climax more all of a sudden though just as with the necromancer Hadriel's loins began to fill with a large ammount of spunk. Only this time, and he could feel this already, the spunky liquid would be thick and hard. Seemed Eve's powers weren't as far as those of the necromancer yet and if he came inside of her, the ranchy liquid wouldn't be easy to get out of her. Safe fucking her silly again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T15:52:43", "value": "Grunting as he felt his balls begin to swell and harden, feeling like they were being pumped full of something in readiness to in turn pump that deep into Eve - the air filled with wet fucking sounds as her dripping wet cunt slammed down again and again against his shaft, drilling deeper and deeper inside him until it felt as if his cockhead had become wedged inside her womb - locking him deep inside her almost like a dog would knot into its bitch." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T08:46:10", "value": "\"NNAHHH\", poor Eve was screaming like a bitch in heat as she felt her lover drill deeper and deeper into her warmth. Her eyes rolling back into her head as she got compleltly ravaged from within, his large cockhead locked inside her womb as she started to shortfuck him now." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T14:56:43", "value": "The sensation of his cockhead forcing its way into her womb had no doubt sent her cunt into spasms - he could feel her warm wanting flesh convulsing and quivering around him, each slight movement seeming to pull him that little bit further inside her, lock him in that little bit more - the thrusts getting that much shorter as a result but none the less powerful.\n\nFrom the depraved look upon his face there could be no doubt that he was loving every scream and cry that he managed to extract from her, and his words reflected that. 'Mmm yes... scream for me Eve... Oh its like music to my ears, it really is...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-12-22T21:28:27", "value": "Eve's eyes rolled back into her skull as she felt him shortfuck her womb so deliciously, \"Cum in me.. please.. pleasee!\", she screamed loudly as her body went into spasms, her cunt jerking his cock. She needed that thick spunk she wanted it!" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T12:34:49", "value": "She didn't need to ask him twice - his engorged cock was being massaged delightfully by the tender flesh of her womb which held it so tightly within its embrace, almost giving him the sensation that is was sucking at him as he shortfucked her - the speed and strength of his thrusts as hard and as fast as he could manage given the way he was knotted into her, her breasts bouncing wildly now as with one hand he took hold of her hair - tugging her head back and biting deep into her throat in a lustful fashion at the precise moment that he came within her, such a powerful orgasm that he found his body going into hard and powerful spasms, every muscle in his body contracting and tensing hard as his balls unleashed their load in a torrent of hot sticky cum deep into her womb." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T12:43:38", "value": "Even howled to whatever god she had as he kept up the shortfucking motions, like two beasts in head the two vampires fucked eachother senseless. But the girl lost her grip as she felt his large strong arm pull her neck free and his teeth penetrate her veins as he came, pumping his steaming hot cum inside of her. \"HMMM!\", she screamed out against his neck as cum spurted into her womb." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T12:56:35", "value": "There was seemingly no end to the shaking orgasm that they were both now lost within - his muscular body taunt against her own as he held her soft tender body as close to his as possible, the mighty cock within her jerking and throbbing with such ferosity and power as to literally bounce the girl up and down upon his lap as he continued to spurt load after thick creamy load deep inside her - so forceful, and so much, that they could actually hear the wet splashing sound as his cum hit the walls of her womb." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:01:00", "value": "If Hadriel was to gaze downwards he would see Eve's belly quickly growing larger as her body bounced along his shaft, milking every drop of his spunky seed. The stuff spurting against her walls, so hard that they actually heard it. \"GODS!!!\", Eve screamed loudly as the cum forced Hadriel's cock from her tight passage and gave him room to fill her cunt even more. The little bitch was loving this, absolutely loving it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:13:11", "value": "He was surprised himself at just how much of his seed was spurting forth into the girl, feeling the pressure building within her womb as it swelled almost to the point of bursting with his sticky seed - so much of it that the pressure forced the head of his cock out of her womb with an audible wet 'pop', the head forced back into her cunt where it could procede to fill her with even more of his cream - watching in facination as he belly began to swell, giving her the look of a pregnant woman bouncing up and down upon his undead cock" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:18:17", "value": "Eve seemed to be fueling his undying seed as she bounced wildly up and down his cock until finally the poor girl seemed to climb down from her orgasm, her spasms subsiding and with it so did Hadriel's torrent of steamy seed. The young girl was completly filled, her belly looking like she was four months pregnant." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:23:36", "value": "For the briefest of moments he almost felt angry - no matter how it seemed, it was not him using her, it was her using him - he was the fuck puppet as he could not initiate such an encounter, not sustain such an orgasm without the necromancer or Eve allowing it. He quickly drove the thought from his mind however - knowing that he still had his say, that what he did once they set into action such an event was truly down to him and him alone, that he was the one guiding his cock with each hard thrust into their wombs.\n\nPlacing one hand idly upon her belly, he grinned. 'I always thought such a look would suit you...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:26:06", "value": "Eve looked at Hadriel now, her eyes blinking as she gazed down. Between her legs a steady line of semen pumped outward, \"Yes..... it looks nice Daddy..\", she said smiling at Hadriel. Then pushed his hand downwards, her belly started to grow smaller now as more and more of his cum came out." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:39:07", "value": "A grin upon his face as he slowly pushed his cum out of her belly - the hot wet cream oozing in thick strands from her cunt, dripping down to the cold stone floor at their feet in a seemingly endless gush, her swollen belly shrinking in size as he expelled his unholy seed from her a drop at a time.\n\n'You aren't going to leave a mess like that all over your mistresses floor are you? Get down there on your hands and knees and lap it up like the bitch you are'\n\nGrinning again, he took hold of her head by the hair, and guided her towards the floor - pushing her face into the deep puddle of cum, laughing as he rubbed her face in it, smothering her skin with the sticky mess." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:41:06", "value": "Eve coughed as the last bit of his cum spurted from her used cunt, then her face was placed in it. And she did as her master told her, she started to lap it up. Feeding of his cum. Even slurping it off the ground as she loved the feel of it sliding down her small throat, after about fifteen minutes she was finished. \"Done Daddy..\", she said smiling at him. A great big glob of his cum still hanging from her lower lip though." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:49:44", "value": "Watching as she eagerly ate his cum - lapping it up from the floor like an animal, occasionally slapping his hand against her little raised ass to land a stinging spank upon the tender while flesh of her ass - still a mess from its earlier use, his previous loads now dried or congealed between her asscheeks, such a delightfully slutty mess she looked for him.\n\n'Thats a good lil bitch'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:53:13", "value": "Eve remained seated on her knees as she looked at him, they would have to go to sleep to regain there strenghts. After all, tomorrow Hadriel would start his new 'job'." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:58:38", "value": "Instinctively yawning, something that made him laugh at the human reaction, he layed back upon the bed and gestured for Eve to join him - this had been a quite interesting day, but he was sure the next would be all the more interesting - especially if the necromancer had her way..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T14:08:42", "value": "Eve crawled up besides her fellow vampire and placed her head on his large chest, smiling as she went asleep. Her body resting. There rest was long and they weren't troubled, not for a long time at least. But finally the knowing footsteps of the necromancer where heard again, she had high heel boots on now and a strong leather bodice. Fully showing her 'attributes', \"Come.. Hadriel, go into town.. give me a harem... as for Eve.. come.. I have a new.. thing for you to learn\", she looked at her two 'creatures' they looked so beautiful." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T14:15:08", "value": "He rose immediately at her words, nodding once as he rose from the bed - stretching high above his head as he did so. 'Have you seen to a building being purchased for this business endeavour? Or am I to bring them here?' He was about to leave the room as soon as she had answered, until he realised he was wearing nothing - not exactly the easiest way to slip back into human society. 'Clothes. I'll need them if I dont want questions asked'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T14:18:40", "value": "The necromancer smiled as he was about to remove himself, but he was smart enough to go and get some clothes. \"Inside the town, close to the graveyard there is a large mansion. Bring them there, I'll be there too with your.. daughter\", she said with a mischevious grin. \"As for clothes, there is a large closet there\", she pointed a scepter at a large closet near to the wall. It wasn't there the night before though, the scepter however wasn't golden, it was Cespenar's backbone, and his skull made up for the handle." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T14:30:15", "value": "Nodding, he made his way to the closet - surprised that it had suddenly appeared, but no longer that surprised when such things happened in the necromancers presence. He dressed himself simply - a white untucked shirt and black trousers as before, with another plain pair of leather boots - taking a moment to make himself look as 'human' as was now possible for him before he turned once more to the necromancer. 'How many do we need for now?'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T14:32:00", "value": "\"Two more...\", the necromancer said as she grabbed a long dress and tossed it to Eve, \"Now get going..\", she brushed Hadriel away. Seemed she wanted him out of here, she was more intrested in Eve for now." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T12:28:55", "value": "He didn't miss the look she gave Eve at all - she was obviously bored of men for the time being, and looked like she was itching to show, and no doubt do, something to Eve. With a shrug of his shoulders he turned and made his way out of the basement, following the winding corridors until quite by luck he came to the exit - pushing open the huge oak doors and making his way out into the night air beyond them, instantly surprised at just how well he could see within the velvety embrace of the darkness. With a grin to only himself he started to make his way towards the village that lay some way below him - taking his time, wanting to enjoy his limited sense of freedom a little now, although all the time he was aware that no doubt the necromancer had some way of tracking him, if indeed she didnt have someone following him...\n\nRegardless, he continued to make his way down towards the village, through the forests below and eventually to the edge of the village. The sun could not have set that very long ago, as he could still hear noises from within the houses, and the occasional human making their way though the streets..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T12:32:58", "value": "A young woman was carrying a large basket of laundry, her large breasts clearly seeable beneath her white shirt. Her dress and skirt where beautiful if a bit common, she was smiling and talking to a neighbour when she saw Hadriel. \"My.. what a good looking man\", she said to her neighbour who murmered something back, whilst she was just a commoner the look of her was amazing. A good looking strumpet for sure, but not the best." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T12:59:15", "value": "He hesitated for a moment as the girls eyes locked upon him - wondering if she would be suitable enough for the unholy brothel that they would be creating, trying to dig into his thoughts from before his transformation - trying to remember if there were any others that would be more pleasing on the eye than this one, but his mind was slowly failing him - thoughts from before the change little more than mist and shadows. With a shrug he moved out of the shadows and towards the girl - she would do for now, should someone better come along he would simply kill her and turn the other.\n\n'Hello my lady - how are you this fine evening?' Wincing inwardly at the words, but knowing he would need to appear human for long enough to get her to someplace he could use her without interruption." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:03:14", "value": "The woman was a bit startled when he approached, he looked more like nobility then commoner with his generous clothing. \"Very well my lord, tis a nice evening\", she smiled, her teeth where still in fine order and from this close he could see she was a redhead. Various freckles dotted her face, not to mention they would dot other parts of her body as well." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:14:36", "value": "'Indeed it is - although it is not a great night to have to sleep out in the forest I am afraid. As you no doubt guess from my clothes, I am a nobleman but it seems being a nobleman is not enough to get you a bed to sleep in at the local inn should you forget your coin purse. Could i perhaps trouble you for a bed this night my dear? I am sure I can repay you in many ways - and not only in coin...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:18:30", "value": "\"oh.. my lord.. I am.. yes.. you may come.\", the woman besides her raised her eyebrow, \"Audrey your husband?\", she shussed her, \"Is away.. a trader you see.. hardly ever home\", slowly the woman began to walk to her house. The swell of her tush, it was big and round. Very good for jiggling." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:26:23", "value": "Grinning, his eyes locked upon the big round ass as it jiggled in front of him as the girl eagerly turned and made her way towards the house they would share - hopefully far enough away that no-one would hear her screams, although he supposed he could gag her at first if she did make too much noise. With a wink, he whispered into the other girls ear as he passed. 'Perhaps I'll come find you later...' and then continued upon his way." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:31:18", "value": "The girl that he whispered at turned away and moved back inside, nope she wasn't to happy with him. But the one infront led him to a small cottage, far enough away from any neighbours. The perfect place, as she moved in she looked at him. \"What have you to pay me with then good sir for sharing my bed?\", she asked her breasts looked so tasty nearly popping out like that." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:39:48", "value": "Battling hard to keep the smug grin upon his face as it suddenly hit him that without the necromancer or Eve here he was for all intents impotent - realising that he would not be using the girl before she was turned, but that he could still use the sight of his endowment in its soft state to tempt the girl to within striking range. Not that it mattered - he could have jumped her and bit her in seconds of entering the house, but he was enjoying tempting her like this, and so his hands found their way to the waistband of his trousers as he slowly pushed them down - exposing the long thick yet soft member that hung low between his thighs as a result of the necromancers magics." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:41:42", "value": "The girl gasped, \"Oh.. gods.. that is..\", she gasped again at the soft member hanging there. That was huge, bigger much bigger that that of her spouse. \"My.. name is Audrey.. yours.. my lord..\", she spoke softly as she looked at him. Damn that thing.. was huge. He'd better not try to get into her with that, was a bit TOO big." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:49:35", "value": "'My name is Hadriel my dear, and it is quite a pleasure to make your acquaintance... I hope I didn't over step the mark in offering you something for payment in return for your bed this evening?'\n\nHe grinned seeing the look on her eyes as she looked at him - inwardly laughing as he wondered just how surprised she'd look if she saw the monsterous thing whilst it was hard." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:52:26", "value": "\"That... that's a little big.. isn't it?\", she asked, gulping another lump for fear down her throat as she moved to him. Placing her hands on her bindings, letting her upper clothing fall down and revealing her beautiful freckles coating her body. There where a lot of them, and they looked so good on her pale skin." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:57:09", "value": "'Oh i'm sure we can get it all into you in time my dear... Come closer,<em>it</em> doesn't bite you know...'\n\nHis eyes roaming over the redheads body, over her more than ample curves and the beautiful freckles that covered all of her body. He grinned - yes, this one would do nicely, very nicely indeed..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T14:00:41", "value": "\"Erm.. well.. I'm not so sure..\", she said with a bit of trepidation as she unhooked her lower clothing too, such a nice little red hair patch and freckles. More freckles on her body, slowly her hands reached for his shaft. Touching it softly, \"..does my body.. suit you my liege..\", she asked, her eyes probing his." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T14:06:00", "value": "Closing his eyes for a moment as her warm hands touched his length gently, almost afraid of it with the way she let her fingers brush against it. When he opened them again, he nodded to her lightly, a smile upon his face as he let his eyes trail up and down her figure - deciding to see for just how long he could pass as a human.\n\n'Oh yes - very much so... Such a perfect specimine of womanhood...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T14:08:44", "value": "\"Thank you lord.. but why are you cold.. your.. member why does it not harden..\", she stroked the soft flesh more firmly now. She wondered why she couldn't draw any kind of reaction from it, her eyes a bit wondering as she stared at him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T15:06:47", "value": "She might be a peasant, but she was not stupid - she was quickly realising something was amiss with him, although she no doubt now either thought him frigid or mentally unbalanced. With a grin, he reached out one hand and slid it behind the back of the girls neck - firmly bringing her head towards him and turning it to one side as he did so before baring his sharp needle like fangs and burying them deep into the soft tender flesh of her neck, seeking out the warm veins below the surface.\n\nFor a moment he thought of saying something, of at least telling the girl what he was doing, but he quickly decided she didn't deserve an answer. She would find out first hand soon enough." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T16:55:35", "value": "Moira, the girls name, looked at his hand as he moved it upwards. His grin was a bit unpleasant but as he grabbed her strongly and pulled her towards him she couldn't even make a single sound, she felt the two thin needle pricks dig into her neck. Warm blood spurting across his lips and tounge as he suckled on her veins, her body trembling in his arms. Her already pale skin becoming all the more pale." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T15:23:40", "value": "Relishing the warmth of the girls blood, the sweet taste of it as her arterial spray was trapped so perfectly by his lips - suckling upon her neck like a child suckling at its mothers breasts, seeking to drain every last drop of precious nectar from her. He could feel it as it trickled down the back of his throat, he could feel the warmth that began to build within his stomach and the surge of power arching out throughout his body as he experienced a rush like no other.\n\nShe was lucky - he could have easily bled her dry had not she stumbled forwards in his arms as his grip began to lessen, her knee striking him upon his thick dangling member and serving to bring his mind back to the matter at hand with the pain that he knee caused. With a snarl he removed his fangs from her ashen pale neck and cut open his own wrist - pressing the wound against the girls lips and smearing them with blood.\n\n'Drink... drink it or you will die'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T16:44:36", "value": "Moira began to grow weak as the vampire suckled on her blood, there had not been any for centuries but this one was a vampire. And he was draining her, the peasant girl frightened as she he suckled on her vein stumbled as she grew more weak. Her legs wobbling as she fell into his arms, her neck was done pumping out its blood. Thin layers simply ran out as Moira felt wetness against her lips, she opened. Grasping his arm as her mouth began to suckle, sucking his blood in. Mere seconds later she released, coughing and her chest heaving as she fell onto the ground. Crying out in murderous pain, her back arched high into the air as her beating heart stopped. Her red hairs grew firey and her pale skin grew even more pale, then she opened her eyes. A new child of the night, a new vampire staring at Hadriel." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T12:56:10", "value": "For a moment he was concerned - he was still young, and the bloodlust was still proving hard for him to keep in check - especially when it was the blood of such a young and attractive creature such as her. As he held his wrist to her mouth he was for a very long moment worried that she would not begin to suckle at the wound, that she would not take the offer he had put before her - not that he cared for the girl, but he would still have thought it a waste were she to die. Relief crossed his features as he felt the girl begin to suck at the wound - gently at first, but then growing in strength, feeling her fingers begin to tighten on his forearm as she steadied herself whilst drinking from his veins.\n\nHer cry as she fell to the floor was enough to make even what little blood remained within his body run cold - feeling the hairs on the back of his neck prickle before he reminded himself what he now was. He just hoped that not many would be brave enough to come and investigate the sound should they have heard it...\n\n'You've just been reborn, how does it feel?'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T13:17:11", "value": "Moira's pale skin shone in the light of the moon and her teeth as well, her fiery red hair like an aura of flaming death around her head. She was the true nature of beauty, \"My.. master\", she whispered slowly to Hadriel as she stroked her bare flesh. Amazed by the wonders of the night, her eyes looking around. Seeing the world for the first time through the eyes of a vampire, feeling the strength of her undead flesh for the first time as she crushed her fingers into a fist. She was a child born anew." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T13:29:28", "value": "He let a grin slide its way across his face as he looked down at her - noticing that both her and Eve took the change into vampiredom with considerably more ease than he had. Perhaps that said something about both of the girls characters, but it was a musing that could wait for another time - he had met half of the necromancers request, although he wondered if he would have time to stay and give his latest 'child of the night' something of a test run.\n\n'How does it feel? Can you feel the power that you have now my dear? Now arise - arise and come to me...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T13:41:19", "value": "\"Yes... the power.. its..\", she gripped the side of her bed and easily tore a piece of the furniture off. \".. incredible, but.. what did you do.. I.. am dead..no?\", she asked him, her eyes somewhat more serious now. It was a question that she already knew the answer off, because she felt no pulse in her body. No beating of a heart." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T13:57:44", "value": "'You are undead... A vampire to be precise as I am sure you realise - for I can see that realisation in your eyes even now... You have been created to serve me and to in turn serve my mistress'\n\nHe saw no reason to tell her any mroe than that - if it so happened she needed to know more, and no doubt she would in time, then she would learn as and when she needed to. Holding out a hand he took her own and pulled her towards him into his embrace - feeling her quickly cooling skin against his own as what left of her human life left her.\n\n'You and I are going to have a lot of fun together - I just know it...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:00:34", "value": "Moira looked at him as he said what he knew, she gulped. Dead, vampire, without a soul. She felt her body grow even colder, she felt alone suddenly. She would have to be like him, a dead creature feeding of mortals. She shuddered as she felt her bare skin pulled against him, \"Yes.. Master..\", she whispered softly as he held her against him. She was his now, she knew it, he could kill her if he wished. She was his slave in her mind." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:48:40", "value": "'Good girl... Do not worry - do not bother yourself with such thoughts of damnation, of souls and the like... You are immortal now - you will last forever should you continue to please me... You are free of mortal constraints as to what you can think, feel and do - you are free... For the first time ever, you are free...'\n\nLetting his lips press against hers after he spoke - kissing her hard, his fangs lightly biting into the skin of her lips to taste her blood once more, his hands sliding up her sides to hold her firmly by her waist against him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T17:19:46", "value": "As Moira heard his speech she felt her body tremble in his grasp, he was so powerfull, beautiful, dark. Then as he kissed her she kissed back with power, feeling his teeth on her lips as he held her trembling body against his. \"Master..\", she murmured through there kiss." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T17:35:22", "value": "'Mmm yes.. thats it... feel the power running through your veins... feel the lust that boils within it... embrace it...'\n\nHis hands slid round the backs of her thighs, his fingers trailing up over her ass - finger nails dragging across her skin playfully as he held her close to him, the huge long member between his thighs swaying against her own gently as they kissed hard and passionately." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T17:36:34", "value": "Slowly Moira's trembling hands reached between them, grabbing his member as she had done before. Running her now undead fingers across it as there lips embraced eachother in another passionate kiss, her eyes closed as she started to slowly jerk up and down." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T18:49:12", "value": "A long breath from his lips as her hands found his cock - her fingers having to stretch in order to fully navigate the unnatural girth that the necromancer had so kindly endowed him with, throbbing against her fingers as he kissed her wildly - one hand encircling her waist and practically lifting her off of the floor, holding her against his body, her tits pressed against his full and broad chest." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T19:01:53", "value": "Moira yelped a bit as he lifted her from the floor, holding her suspended and against his body. \"Hmm... please.. Master.. its.. been very long..\", she said biting her lip and tasting her own blood as she pricked it with her fang. She had been without a man for so long, but this one brought fire to her loins alright. But she was also scared, scared of his size and the way he could hurt her even in her dead state." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T14:37:36", "value": "'Do not worry my dear - you will not want for such satisfaction from this point on... Especially with what lays in store for you from this point onwards...' A wide grin upon his face, his white teeth gleaming in the thin beams of moonlight that made their way through cracks in the houses shutter. He let his tongue flick over a bead of blood from her lip, pricking his own in turn and letting the blood mingle together on their lips as they continued to kiss - waiting for the familiar sensation of his monstrous errections awakening, wondering if this one would have the power to cause his cock to rise as his mistress had told him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T14:46:42", "value": "It took Moira a while but finally she felt his monstrosity rise, the tip slowly starting to grow upwards. And as she did that he felt a familair feeling in his balls, they where slowly filling up. Sticky semen started to grow there as she pumped his hardening shaft, kissing him against his lips. She felt so feral and what he was doing was only driving her on." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T15:36:30", "value": "As he felt the huge monsterous cock begin to swell, he idly wondered whether he had got used to the uncomfortable pain that used to accompany every errection or whether that itself was a part of the necromancers magics that she had since lessened. Either way, he just knew it felt good to have his member swollen and errect - the huge heavy length swaying up between her thighs so that it rested horizontally between her legs, almost like she was sitting on it as it lay lengthways along her slit - throbbing against her as he kissed her hard and passionately, their blood smearing their lips." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T15:54:19", "value": "\"Uhmmm.. oh...\", she moaned softly against her master's lips as he kissed her, blood smearing there tounges and lips as she felt the throbbing heat between her legs. That felt really, really nice. \"Hmm.. master...\", she moaned again as she squeezed her thighs closed around the head. Slowly starting to quiver her thighs again, vibrating them against the length." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T16:16:09", "value": "Grunting into their shared passionate kiss as she began to quiver her thighs against his hard on, the massive length of flesh actually lifting her body a little through the supernatural strength that he posessed - her cunt lips parting against his cockflesh, letting the length rub between them as he let one hand reach up and grab hold of one of her large tits - squeezing the flesh as he broke their kiss and gently let his fangs brush over her nipple." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T16:21:05", "value": "Moira moaned softly as she felt the massive head of his member begin to part her cunt lips, spreading them as his member's head rested against her entrance. She was wet, easily as wet as Eve had been, as he grabbed one of her large tits she groaned. \"oh.. master..\", she said her eyes closed and her body shuddering at the feel of his fangs against her nipple." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T17:25:19", "value": "Letting his strong arm lift her from around her waist, lift her up so that the massive head of his cock aligned perfectly with her entrance before slowly lowering her down onto the mighty pole - grunting as he felt her warm wet cunt lips parting in acceptance of him, feeling the tightness as he slid inch after inch into her tight hole, feeling her juices drip down his shaft and over his balls in generous amounts as he continued to nibble at the soft flesh of her tits." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:32:27", "value": "Moira's moan while first soft was now heavy and painfull as she felt the large head of his cock line up and then sink into her body, \"Ungh... so big..\", she moaned as he parted her warm cunt lips. Her juices running over the length of his shaft and drenching his balls in a generous ammount." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T21:17:05", "value": "An almost animalistic snarl of triumph as his cock penetrated her - driving into her wet warm cunt with such force, such power. Grunting as her tightness gripped him like a silk coated vice - having to use his hands around her waist to push her down against the huge fuck tool, yet more of her wetness spurting over his cock with a loud wet squishy noise that made him grin lustily - knowing this one was no doubt not used to such base and carnal fucking as this.\n\nBut she would learn..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T06:46:06", "value": "Moira's eyes nearly buldged from her skull as she felt the huge fucktool inside of her, even her extreme grip that she held over the first few inches couldn't save her as she felt his hands push her waist down. The huge fucktool driving into her, more wetness squirting over his cock as she felt him deeper and deeper inside of her. \"Master..!\", she suddenly yelped, a very unexpected cumming finding itself running over just the half of Hadriel's cock. Jerking his cock inside of her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T13:13:22", "value": "Hadriel was surprised by how quickly the girl came upon his monsterous cock - her juices spurting powerfully around the sides of his shaft, dripping down the impressive length and down onto the floor below them - the sound of dripping as her cunt juices made their way to the floor at their feet. With a lustful grin he pushed her down ever further - his supernatural strength forcing his gigantic rod even deeper into her, the swollen head slamming into her womb with force as it buried itself inside her. And still there was more to come, he thought with a grin - wondering what the necromancer would think of his newest pet, and wondering what Eve would think also.\n\nFor the first time in his life, he had never felt more alive." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T13:58:00", "value": "Moira whimpered with a high pitched voice as her master continued to slam his cock further into her, driving the tip right into her womb. Burying his rod inside of her, as he grinned she started to try and move herself. Trying to fuck herself up and down his shaft, \"Master..\", she whimpered. She wanted more of him, more of what he had just given her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T14:23:21", "value": "Reaching down for her thighs, he slid her legs up at first either side of his waist and then with his forearms slipped under the backs of her knees he moved her legs up so that they rested against his shoulders with her feet towards the ceiling - literally bent in half, with no way to move herself at all. With a grin he began to bounce her up and down against his huge shaft - causing her to slam against it hard, the head of his cock battering in and out of her womb as he took her fast and hard, slamming into her time and time again in full control of her movements - using her like nothing more than a fuck toy." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T07:07:35", "value": "Moira screeched nearly as he slid her legs off her waist and onto his shoulders, moving her in a positon that would surely kill normal women with some so utterly thick and huge inside of them. As she was bent in half he started to bounce her up and down, the huge head of his member slamming against her insides like a battering ram. Making the ground beneath them a filthy mess as the newly bred vampire felt another strong orgasm coming on." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T11:31:34", "value": "Every last inch of his monstrous shaft slammed into her little cunt hard - her cunt lips spread wide by its impressive girth, her ass slapping against his full swollen ball sack each time he pushed himself to the hilt inside her. His balls and shaft were slick with her juices now - as were his muscular thighs and the floor underneath them, a grin upon his face as heard her screeches, wondering just what the rest of the village thought if they caught hold of her screams carrying down to them on the wind. With each and every thrust he seemed to take her with more speed and more force - seeming to revel in each scream and cry he managed to extract from her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T15:06:14", "value": "What Hadriel had thought about perhaps happened the door of the cottage busted open, standing in the doorway a group of three men. Woodsman from the looks of them, holding axes and glaring at the beast fucking the young girl. \"Let Moira go you fiend!\", one of them said as he raised his axe looming above him as he waited for the beast to either do as he asked, or die from the bite of his axe. Hadriel had two choices now, either let little Moira kill these men or he could do it himself." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T15:18:39", "value": "'With pleasure... Moira, are you going to let these men speak to your Master in such tones?'\n\nHis voice light, chuckling as he slid her free of his massive cock, waiting for her to place her feet beneath her before guiding her to the floor. He did nothing to hide himself - standing with arms crossed over his muscular chest and his shaft jutting skywards like a spear, a mocking grin upon his face as he studied the men. Even in her newly turned state she should have no trouble killing these men with ease - and if she did, he would simply go and turn another in her place." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T15:27:24", "value": "\"No master..\", she said with a grin as she suddenly launched at the first man, taking his neck and sliding her teeth into it. Sucking hard as the two other's got frozen in fear and quickly after that fingers in there eyes as she made sure they where pulled in side as she continued feeding, after having fed from the three men she howled. Almost like a wolf as she licked her lips, covered in blood." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T15:32:47", "value": "Nodding slightly to himself as he watched her in silence - watching the speed and ferocity with which she attacked the men. She lacked discipline, lacked finesse, but she got the job done - he could teach her the other two skills later if he felt it necessary, but for now her sheer animal like savagery would be an asset to them both.\n\n'Well done Moira. How does your first feed feel? How does it feel to have the lifeblood of those you once knew dripping down your throat - feeding you, sustaining you, empowering you?'\n\nMoving behind her slowly, his hands resting lightly upon her hips as he looked out into the night beyond. He doubted many more would come - these were probably the bravest of the village, but it never paid to be arrogant. Perhaps they should be moving on - although he did not know whether he should take the girl to the necromancer, or 'collect' the second of his brood this evening..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T15:35:18", "value": "Moira lapped some more of her blood from her lips as her master enclosed onto her hips, \"Master.. it tastes so good, the power.. the strength..\", she hissed. She seemed to revel in her undead existence, \"I.. know of one.. you will like master..\", she said, turning in his grasp as she kissed his neck. Smearing blood across it, oh her sister. The young little thing, as meak as a lamb and as beautiful as one. She would be perfect for him, perfect to have her innocence destroyed." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T15:46:21", "value": "'Tell me Moira - who would you offer up to your Master, to be corrupted as you have been, to be used as you have been and will be forever more?'\n\nCatching her lips with his - licking the blood that smeared across them with his own tongue, realising that he could taste the difference between the blood of men and the blood of women, something that intrigued him - until now he had only tasted that of women, and had assumed that they would all taste the same. You learn something new every day, he thought to himself as he broke the kiss.\n\n'Take me to her - remember to keep to the shadows. We don't want to kill everyone in your village. Well, not just yet at least...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T15:49:31", "value": "Moira nodded to her master, oh yes her sister was going to enjoy it. \"Master.. come..\", she said moving out of her home and with him in tail behind her they sticked too the shadows until he was let to a large estate like home outside the town, there was a young girl asleep in a bed there. Her hair was blonde and tiny freckles coated her cheeks as she slept, she was not yet a woman. Her body still so petite and small, but she looked ever so tempting. \"My sister..\", she said stroking her master's shaft, running her hand up and down his shaft." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T16:05:00", "value": "Blending into the shadows and moving more deftly than anything abroad that night could move, they found their way to where Moira brought them with no incident at all. A grin ran across his features as she pointed out the girl, raising one eyebrow as he turned to Moira to study her. 'You would give up your sister to me my dear?' His hand running up the back of her thigh, up over her rounded ass where he squeezed one of her cheeks firmly as he looked upon the beautiful young woman she had brought him to. 'Lead the way my dear - I want you to enjoy this as well...'" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T16:07:54", "value": "Moira smiled as she nodded, she liked the touch of her master on her skin as she bowed down to her sister. Grabbing her head and pulling her from the bed, the girl struggled for a moment until she saw Moira. Naked, but still her sister. With a man, and what a man. The little girl thought as she stared at him, \"Sister..\", she mumbled behind Moira's hand as the woman pulled her sister up. \"Please yourself with her master..\", she whispered to him as she stretched the girl's legs wide. \"Hey Moira stop!\", the older sister smiled ripping the girl's panties of as she began to softly lap at her sister's labia. The young girl in Hadriel's hands whimpering as she tried to push Moira's head away." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T16:17:54", "value": "Impressed with the way Moira forced herself upon her own flesh and blood with no care but for her own twisted pleasure, a grin upon his face as he looked down upon the face of the younger girl - her face waist high to him, his thick veiny cock jutting high overhead as he pushed her head back with her hair and forced her to look upon his face while her sister lapped eagerly at her cunt lips.\n\n'Open wide' he said simply as with his free hand he took his mighty shaft in his hand, forcing it down to a more horizontal angle - the massive head in line with the girls mouth as he began to rub the swollen head back and forth over her lips, occasionally spurting precum over her face as he watched Moira lick at her pussy." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T06:51:32", "value": "However Hadriel felt something annoying the moment the girl's lips touched his member it started to shrink again, becoming unhardened. Moira had little to see of it as she was eagerly slurping at her sister's pussy, almost like she had done it a few times before to the little girl." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T14:39:05", "value": "Hissing, a snarl present upon his lips as he looked down at the girl - cursing her loudly as he realised the effects of the necromancers magics. Apparently not only could his mighty cock only be hardened by one of the undead, any contact with the living would shrivel it back to the useless state within which it hung between his thighs now. Slapping the girl hard around the face - it was not her fault, but it made him feel a little better before reaching his hands down to grab hold of her tits crudely - squeezing and caressing the soft flesh as Moira continued to lick and slurp between her parted thighs." } ]

[ { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T14:48:47", "value": "The small ship moves quietly across the dark waters as the slivered moon plays behind clouds. Even when its soft light reaches the boat, the grey-dyed sails give little that a watcher would note. The breeze across the waters comes from the northwest, still carrying the last chill of winter. The days will be warm though, even hot from what is known of the lands they approach.\n\nThe figures on the deck stand together, looking into the darkness at the growing signs of the opposite shore. They share a common purpose, a common quest. A quest to recover that which was lost, both material and (perhaps more important) the immaterial.\n\nLast autumn, a paladin and his priest-squire went on a personal quest to recover a relic of the Light: the Chalice of Compassion. The paladin, one Sir Richard Redmark, had come across information that the relic had been taken by a merchant into a foreign enemy land, ignorant of its full nature, and merely thinking of it as a bejeweled silver chalice with some healing properties. The Chalice was noticed by an spy of the Church, who relayed it to the Order of the Silver Guard. Sir Richard, perhaps swayed overmuch by his pride, immediately set forth with his loyal squire, Kevin Stanard, to recover the Chalice without considering all of the dangers and subtleties of the situation.\n\nThe Order has been unable to find out what happened to Sir Richard, though divinations suggest he is still alive. A recent intelligence report has found the location of Kevin Stanard, now a slave to a powerful merchant-prince. It is hoped that both the squire and his knight can be saved, both in body and soul, and that the Chalice can be recovered. The Order is well aware that the direct approach that the paladin took was foolhardy, riding straight in on his holy mount in his Order's tabard with his sword ready. They now have brought together a group that is considered loyal and pure enough to handle a relic of the Church, yet canny and capable enough to bring some subtlety that will be needed for success. It is now spring, and they have called to sail across the narrow gulf to the Eastern lands.\n\nThe Order of the Silver Guard has placed Sir Jo'ann Whiteheart in nominal charge of the expedition, both due to his august position as a Paladin, his title as a Lord's Champion, and his noble birth. He will be wise to take counsel and strength from the others, but they should harken to his word. With him are Sir James of Lacshire, a blessed child of celestial birth, who skill with song is greater even than his skill with sword. The wiry figure of Ivan Aust Raathe the Fifth stands here as well, a warrior who is known for his skill with two blades as well as with his hand-and-a-half sword. The beautiful Kaitani Whiteshield's half-fey ancestry is evident in her features, but this has been sanctioned by the Church for her great service and skill amongst the woodlands and with the bow. Crouching on the deck, his eyes seeking to piercing the dark, is the least in station of the group, a good-hearted young commoner named Felix.\n\nSoon the ship will deposit them on a marshy shore, where the Order has arranged to have a native guide meet them. They have been cautioned that the guide's primary motive is that of base greed, but that he has been loyal and good under the Order's pay for quite some time. This guide will help them follow the footsteps of the lost, and hopefully to the Chalice itself." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T16:59:14", "value": "Ivan stood on the bow of the ship, breathing in the sea air. He wondered how his home was fairing, with him out here on this quest. He remembered being talked into going on this jornery. It hadn't been that difficult for the priests to accomplish, he just hoped he was up to the task. He shifted the two wooden swords at his side, running his hands along their fine craftmanship as he did." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T06:02:01", "value": "James, having wandered around the ship for a while, eventually gravitates towards his companions on the quest. He's only been briefly introduced to them, but he can already tell this mission will be an interesting one.\n\n<em>Well, we're certainly a gloomy bunch,</em> he thinks to himself. <em>I wonder if I can bring a bit of cheer to the proceedings...</em>\n\nHe says nothing, but begins to sing. He chooses an old ballad, of a band of heroes who overcame great trials by cunning and courage, to return home covered in glory. He hopes it will lift the others' spirits, without seeming foolish.\n\nPerform check: <a href=\"http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=161361\">34</a>" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T09:25:06", "value": "Jo’ann wanders back and forth over the deck, pride and honour filling his chest. They where on their way… it wouldn’t be long now before they would be able to succeed in this quest and go home again with their prize, and once again the Lord’s Champions would be able to show the Lord and Lady that they were their prime defenders.\nHe didn’t know the rest of the group, although he had his doubt about letting a half-breed come with them but his objections about her impurity had been a waste of time. He wondered who had bribed who to get that thing aboard. Luckily he was in charge so he could keep it under control. He had heard enough about feys to give his opinion about them.\n\nAs Sir James started to sing his heart almost beamed as he hoped some day songs about their journey would be sung in this kind of situations." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T21:14:55", "value": "Felix sat in a pile of ropes. His body was stretched out as if he was sitting in a comfortable chair or something, infact this was just as good. He had always like the night more than the day. The chilly winds made him feel good and at home. The moon was something that appealed to him. It's glow made him dream away. When he was a child he had read about vampires and how they snuck into beautiful maidens chambers and bit them in the neck after making sweet love to them. Felix wanted to do the same...Perhaps without biting neck and sucking the blood though. His thoughts about vampires and maidens were interupted when the man staretd to sing, thankfully the song was nice and Felix could not help but to smile." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:44:22", "value": "OOC: Kaitani Whiteshield ( There is a dearth of pictures on the net of nyphy red heads with swords who actually wear clothing. The following picture is close, just put her in full coverage. 😉 )\nhttp://usera.imagecave.com/msswitzerland/lostlight.jpg\n\nLeaning against one of the log things of different sizes that were built into the deck of the ship, Kaitani listened to the soothing tones of the singer and gains a small smile. One day she must learn the ways of the ocean going folk.\n\nShe wears leather armor and has her bow and sword with her. The leathers she wears are old, and must have seen seasons of wear. The symbols of the Lady and Lord are stamped on the surface in a repeating pattern. Where the leathers fit at the sides, the pattern is broken, the leather obviously cut down to fit her. From the neck down she looked like most mercenaries after a long campaign. From the neck up she is spellbinding, her fae heritage giving her glowing pale skin, luminous eyes, and full lips. Her titan hair is braided close to her head, but must be long when released. Her face is still, a calm pale oval.\n\nShe listens to the singer, impressed by the melodious offering. Her experience with music is veritably nil, but this ballad is encouraging her to think good thoughts about the outcome of their quest." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:21:29", "value": "The words of the Loremaster of Jarlstone are recent memories in each of the heads of our worthy heroes.\n\n\"The Regency of Mab is a relatively small realm, crossable by a man on a fast horse in less than a fortnight. It is primarily a penisula ranging out into the Gulf. It is bordered on the west and south by the Gulf, by the north by the infertile Wretched Waste, and by the east by the foothills of the Trollspawn Mountains. There is a good port upon the southern shores by the name of Ginos, which lies surrounded by good fields and pastures.\"\n\nThe loremaster's voice was that of a practiced teacher, rolling off the geography as if to bored students.\n\n\"The western shores are given to marshes largely ungoverned by man, which is where you then will land. It was the great failure of Sir Richard Redmark that he dared to sail directly into the port of Ginos. It is there that it is reported that his squire, Kevin Stanard, is held in slavery.\"\n\nHis voice had become more clear and urgent as he discussed these finer points.\n\n\"You will be meeting a guide, who goes by the name of Greygor in his dealings with us. He is not a man, but a Kodo, one of the many manlike creatures you will meet in the eastern lands. The Kodo are a small, quick reptilian people. They are clever in their own way, and are known to have a quick hand in lifting purses, so guard your valuables. This Greygor has worked with us before, and he knows the paths by which you can travel from the marshes to Ginos unobserved, and from there wherever your quest leads you. His is motivated by gold, it is true, but once in service he has been loyal to the Order as his paymaster thus far. Though he is not a man, treat him with dignity, but keep your eyes sharp upon him.\"\n\n(OOC: If you have more questions you would have asked the Loremaster, pop them in to the OOC thread and I'll work them in. If you have personal questions like \"since I have Knowledge(<something relevant>), what do know about the Regency of Mab\", then either put them in the OOC thread or PM me.)" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T23:28:07", "value": "After a few moments, the ballad comes to an end, trailing off with a mix of triumph and melancholy. The bard clears his throat before speaking; \"I hope you don't think me too presumptuous for trying to lightent the mood, friends. But, I have always found that hope and cheer in the heart are often a better weapon than a sword in the hand. I've no doubt we'll need both, before the quest's end.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T01:04:23", "value": "Ivan had stood silent as the bard played, his music very inspirational.\n\"I see you are a poet as well. The words you speak, true as they are, roll of you tongue in ellegance. I did not speak as you played, for fear of breaking your concentration. Soon we will reach our destination. The road ahead will be violent and bloody. I shall keep your song in my heart, next to my homeland.\" He said, turning to the bard to speak, then turning away again after he finishes." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T04:26:47", "value": "The singer was good, a bard according to those who sent us all on this quest. It was certainly nice to stand and listen to music while the wind kicked up by the boats passage cooled and caressed. She shifted slightly, stretching idle muscles. The song had been heartening; as she was sure the singer meant it to be.\n\nShe speaks still leaning against a piece of the ship, \"Thank you, Sir. James. It was quite a good idea to sing such a song.\" The quiet voice is melodious, slightly husky in its disuse. She studies the other members of this quest, wondering about their how their journey will progress." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T13:37:32", "value": "Jo’ann stood and watched out over the water almost missing that the song had ceased. As soon he discovered that it had he noticed that he surly missed it." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T17:32:55", "value": "The bard clears his throat when the beautful archer compliments his song. He seems ever so slightly uncomfortable around her, but hides it well. \"Thank you, milady. A compliment is the highest pay a bard can recieve.\"\n\n\"Anyone have a request, before we make landfall? Once we're in the Empire, it would be risky to play the songs of our home until the mission is complete.\"\n\nOOC: He's had some experience with fey before, but doesn't want to judge her based on that." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T13:39:19", "value": "\"I have one!\" Felix suddenly exclaimed from his sitting position in the pile of ropes. \"Can you teach me to sing like that, could be useful sometime.\" He said and watched the bard with a grin on his face that could be nothing else but boyish, something was up. after a moment of silence he stood up and brushed the dirt off his clothes and secured the belt with the short sword to his side and let himself be seen in the gloomy light of the moon." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T03:37:46", "value": "Kaitani smiles at the Bard's thanks, giving him a graceful nod. As usual the members of the church are uncomfortable with her half-breed status. There was never much she could do about it, beyond be herself and avoid contact. That will not be possible, with the type of mission they were all on. She is puzzled, wondering how she will get past the subject of her origins.\n\nShe smothers her grin at Felix's actions, holding her hand over her face as if thinking deep thoughts. I suppose that it would be useful to sing with such skill, she thinks as she studies the others in the party. She is very careful to try and avoid attention, staying near the shadows and being rather quiet." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T03:58:09", "value": "Ivan watched the young woman try to avoid contact with the other members of the party. It conserned him not that she was different than him. His family had only recently converted to the church. His family history stretched back farther than the chruch itself. But right now, his thoughts were on the task ahead. And on his own personnal goal." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T04:26:20", "value": "James smiles and chuckles in response to Felix's question. \"I'd be glad to give you a lesson sometime... Felix, isn't it? I'll warn you though, a good part of what you just heard was god-given talent, which I've never been able to teach, despite all my efforts. As I said, I'd be happy to try. The most important thing to remember is to keep your breath flowing.\"\n\nAs he speaks, he throws another glance at the half-fey. Damn. He's done it again, let that ball of guilt get the better of him, and offended a comrade. How to apologize to her, without tripping over his own metaphorical feet, again, though..." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T12:40:58", "value": "\"Well I figure we will have alot of traveling ahead of us, so maybe you could give lessons on the way?\" Felix suggests and walks over to the bard and stretches out a hand. \"Felix is the name, what's yours?\" He introduces himself and waits for the man to shake his hand. It might be good to know the others who were going on this trip as well, as long as they did not know to much about him, but that was another matter really." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:59:37", "value": "\"Sir James of Lacshire. A pleasure to meet you, Felix.\" The bard returns the handshake with a smile and nod. \"We'll talk about those lessons. But, now seems as good a time as any to introduce ourselves all around.\"\n\nHe glances about at the other members of the group, then settles on the archer with the fey features. \"Who might you be, milady?\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:42:39", "value": "The signs are good so far. No appearance of her uncomfortable traits. Best to play it safe, and be tight with her actions around these sanctioned fighters of the church.\n\nThe female figure stirs, stretching slightly to loosen tight muscles. A very small smile appears on her face, and the half-breed bows slightly, “I am Kaitani Whiteshield, Sir. James and Felix.” She then turns to the others in the group, “I suppose we are all here for the same reason, hm?”" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:07:47", "value": "\"Indeed miss. To recover our lost comrades, find the chalice and bring honor to the church and our families. My name is Ivan Aust Raathe the FIfth. It is a pleasure Miss Whiteshield.\" Ivan said with a nod before returning his gaze to the sea." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:54:01", "value": "\"A pleasure indeed, Lady Whiteshield, and Sir Raathe. And you guess correctly, my friends; I have served the Church for most of my adult life, as eyes and ears throughout the land.\"\n\n\"Speaking of which, it strikes me that we might be wise to know something of each others' abilities, before we are forced to put them to the test. As for myself, I'm a bit of a... jack-of-all-trades, you might say. I know how to use a blade, though not with any remarkable skill; and I know a bit of magic, though you could hardly call me a wizard. I also have some small ability in dealing with people, regardless of their race or creed. My true talent, however, lies in song, and not just as entertainment. Ever since my childhood, I have been taught to channel my innate magic through my music, to do things that even I wouldn't have believed if I hadn't seen them...\"\n\n\"Oh my, I'm terribly sorry, didn't mean to brag...\" In truth, he does look quite embarrassed.\n\nOOC: How does a guy with 21 Cha keep putting his foot in his mouth? 😀" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T15:45:54", "value": "The ship slows as it approaches the shoreline, and the crew begins to busily prepare a longboat to cross the final 100 yards from ship to marshy shore. The eyes of the sailors is often upon our heroes, with mixed emotions of pride, awe, and no small measure of curiousity. Kaitani feels their eyes perhaps more than the others with the latter motive, and the bard and paladin perhaps more with the former two.\n\nFour crewmen and an officer will be charged with taking the expedition ashore. The heroes have time for last discussions still before they embark into the night and adventure." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T09:50:41", "value": "Felix greets everyone with a smile and a handshake. Compared to his friends back at the training centre he was open and nice and could actually speak more than one sentence in a row without falling silent. It was good to see the shoreline, even if it was marchy and probably rather wet as well, damn he did not want to soil his new boots. Felix was a little nervous as this was his first real mission in a foregein land, would his act hold up for long? Glancing over his shoulder he could see that the woman who was with them was busy keeping the rest of the men at bay, poor woman, she would not get a calm moment from them. It was easy to see that these men were not to hard when it came to follow the rules of the church when it came to being with people of the opposite sex.\n\nGRabbing his backpack, Felix secures it to his back and gets ready for stepping onto the shore." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T08:02:16", "value": "\"Seems we'll have to wait a bit...\" James quickly gathers his things, and follows Felix and the others off the ship, ready to get his first look at the Empire. Not a very pleasant sight, true, but pretty much what was expected. He bids warm farewell and thanks to the sailors who had brought them to this land, then climbs down into the boat." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T14:12:58", "value": "The longboat, once loaded, silently makes its way to shore. The oars of the crew have had cloth wrapped around them to muffle their passage, though it increases the effort of the hearty men considerably. The shores become darker and more mysterious as they get closer - large gnarled trees poke up through a mist that seems to slide over the damp ground. The boat makes its way to a solid-looking sandbar that extends out from a small penisula. The crew puts on a burst of speed to drive the nose of the shallow boat onto the bar, then hops out to help the heroes disembark, all in silence but for the small splashes of feet into water.\n\nIn moments, the longboat is ready to push off again, leaving the heroes in a greater silence and for the moment only a narrow path into darkness. Their guide was to meet here, but there is of yet no sign..." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T15:31:00", "value": "\"The evil in this land is overwhelming! Even nature itself has been twisted by the blackness of the hearts of the people who live here. I will have to purify my body and soul once we arrive back home.\" Ivan whispered as he scanned the area.\n\n\"Our guide seems to have be delayed. What are everyone elses thoughts concerining such matters?\" He asked, looking over at everyone while his hands gripped his swords lightly." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T16:35:28", "value": "\"Hopefully that they think they should trust the guide to know the best way to approach a group so as not to draw attention.\" Came a rather high pitched raspy voice. Coming out of the mist first looks like a Saint Bernard, but then on the back of the Saint Bernard there sits a small lizard. On first pass it would look almost like a Kobold, but the teeth are smaller and the claws are underdeveloped. Either this was their guide or this was their first trap, up to them to decide as the small lizard man rode his dog up to the party." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T00:29:55", "value": "<em>I can well imagine that the evil here is overwhelming; I'm just as glad I'm not using my own ability to detect its prescence,</em> the Aasimar thinks to himself.\n\nWhen the reptilian guide arrives, James greets him, hoping to defuse any attention. \"You would be Gregor, then? Well met, sir. We are grateful to you for the invaluable assisstance you have agreed to provide us in this unfamiliar land.\"\n\nOOC: Diplomacy check: <a href=\"http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=177223\">20</a>" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T17:03:07", "value": "Gregor nods \"I am Greygor the Great.\" The little repitilan respondes, \"You are a lucky group of have my assistance. My people know this land better then most. Who else do you bring into unfamiliar lands?\"\n\nThe kodo seemed to responde well to everything, except the shortening of his name, he isn't just Gregor, he is Greygor the Great. He would let that slide any time soon. The little lizard flickered his eyes from one party member to the other, awaiting introductions." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T18:10:45", "value": "\"I am Ivan Aust Raathe the fifth. I am most honoured to have one with your expertise leading us through this hellish land.\" Ivan replied, bowing slightly as he spoke." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T18:30:44", "value": "\"As am I, master Greygor. My name is James of Lacshire, and an honor to meet one so Great as yourself.\" The bard bows as well, following suite with the group's leader, and hoping to soothe the guide's bruised ego." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T16:18:54", "value": "Greygor gave a pleased nod that they recognized his greatness, probably a little self important but it takes alot to gain that name. The lizard then began to study their equipment, looking to see just what armor and weapons they were wearing, looking to see if they would need to take some additional precautions to his their identity. As it was, the lizard was wearing what seemed to me elven chainmail with a slight blues or greenish glow, hard to tell from their height. At his waist resed a short sword and cross bow. His major weapon seemed to be a spiked chain he had resting on the back of the saddle.\n\n\"Which of you leads the group and what are all of your capabilities? So I can plan an appropriate route.\" Greygor speaks up so they wouldn't feel he was just staring at them.. even if he was. He was certain he will have to steal some horses to get some better travel time.." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T18:03:51", "value": "Noting Greygor's scrutiny, James taps himself on the chest, briefly removing the illusion that makes his enchanted breastplate appear as normal clothing, then disguising it once again. He also bears a sheathed rapier at his side, and a longbow and quiver of arrows on his back.\n\n\"Sir Ivan is our leader, and likely the strongest warrior among us. I can fight if need be, but my talents lie mainly in other areas; negotiation, inspiration, pretidigitation.\"\n\nJames is silent after this, letting the other speak for themselves on what they are capable of." } ]

[ { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T16:29:53", "value": "OOC: This is a story between GoldenChild and Terri. Historical errors might occur but remember… this is a story… not real life.\n\nBackground setting: The story begins in London the year of our Lord 1231. The first inquisition has been ordered by the Pope and the fires of faith have been ignited all over Europe.\n\nJohn was standing by the window in the inn and looked out in the darkness. Already the rain was pouring down and soon the roads outside was turned into mud. She was late, and he was starting to worry about her. He knew she could take care of herself, she always had. But her letter she had sent to him calling for help was so orthodox that he couldn’t calm himself. Hopefully she was alright, he didn’t know what he would do if she wasn’t." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T16:46:01", "value": "Celeste had never before had to ask for help and this was disquieting to say the least as she walked the path leading to the inn. She wasn't going to trust anything or anyone, not after the last episode. Which she'd had to deal with on her own. Her hair matted to her head and shoulders, her cloak drenched and heavy as it dragged through the mud, her dress as well.\n\nShe didn't look much like the lady she was by the time the inn came into view. She wondered if he'd be there like he promised or had he stabbed her like so many others." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T20:37:53", "value": "John was just about to leave the window as he saw Celeste standing their outside in the rain. His heart blossomed and he almost ran down the stairs and opened the door, just standing there taking in her beautiful appearance. To him, even when she looked her worse, he thought she was the most perfect woman he had ever seen. Not caring about the downpour he went outside approaching her slowly.\n\n“<strong>Celeste? I got your letter how may I help you love?</strong>\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T20:53:12", "value": "Celeste let out a sigh as he approached. \"Lets talk inside John, there are too many eyes and ears out here, even on a night like this.\"\n\nShe tried to wring the water from her hair as she stepped beneath the awning of the inn. \"I also need a warm bath, I'm drenched and cold.\"\n\nShe laughed and shook her head as a stray thought passed by." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T22:05:32", "value": "John could almost feel his heart beating again as she was so close.\n\n\"<strong>I have taken care of it Celeste already. There is a room waiting for you... and a maiden too if you need too.</strong> The last comment was more to be sure Celeste really was Celeste, he had met too many impostors in his life not to verify when he met people he hadn't met on very long time.\n\"<strong>You wrote it was urgent, and I have a feeling it concerns the same as I have had problem with. Men’s hunt for us.</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T22:10:52", "value": "<blockquote>\"<strong>I have taken care of it Celeste already. There is a room waiting for you... and a maiden too if you need too.</strong> </blockquote>\n\nCeleste slipped her arm through his and shook her head. \"I'd prefer to stay near you if that's ok. I don't need any youngster fawning over me like I was born yesterday.\" She nodded to the inn. \"Shall we.\"\n\n<blockquote> \"<strong>You wrote it was urgent, and I have a feeling it concerns the same as I have had problem with. Men’s hunt for us.</strong></blockquote>\n\nShe placed a finger on his lips. \"Once we are inside, not out here.\"\n\nCeleste walked with him into the inn, the hood of her cloak effectively hiding her features." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T22:18:26", "value": "John nodded feeling relief wash over him as she, in his mind, had done the correct choice and proved for him that she was who she said she was. He led her inside and without a word or a glance towards the innkeeper he took her to the second floor and opened a door furthest down the hall. Inside stood a bathtub full with steaming water and a double size bed. Beside it lay all his things, armour, sword and shield. His backpack was thrown in one of the room’s corners. He closed the door behind them and lit the lamp in the room which bathed in the yellow light.\n\n\"<strong>What do you think... It's not my castle in York... but it is all I have.</strong>\" There was something in his voice that told Celeste that something had happened to him too." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T22:32:08", "value": "<blockquote>\"<strong>What do you think... It's not my castle in York... but it is all I have.</strong>\".</blockquote>\n\nShe looked around the room and allowed the cloak to drop to the floor her dress clinging to her skin, showing every curve.\n\n\"What happened?\" She moved towards the tub with almost an audible sigh. \"Tell me while I bath John, I hope you don't mind but I'm freezing.\"" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T22:40:17", "value": "\"<strong>Off course I don't mind...</strong> Who would he thought. He took a seat enjoying her body as she undressed and let her wet clothes hit the floor. A surge went through him as he say her nakedness and his body tried to tell him that he wasn’t as dead as he thought. As she descended into the water he almost growled in delight. His emotions were now swirling again and suddenly a single tear of blood roll down his left cheek as the emotions within him started to well up...\n\n\"<strong>They killed them... they killed them and burned it and I could do nothing... I John the Mighty, defender of Jerusalem and the receiver of the Golden Cross, could do NOTHING!</strong>\" His jaws clasp tightly as he fights back all the emotions that swirl to the surface. His beast takes advantage of the situation and almost howls within him in delight of the sudden loss of control. Forcefully he pushes the feelings away and the beast with it." } ]

[ { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T09:07:31", "value": "ooc// PM me with a character description of the domme you wish to use, and perhaps a story line idea; I will notify you if I think your character will work out with mine.\n\nic//\n\nWhen the sun shed his last rays and started making his way down for the lady moon was when the general population of the town came out to play; the immortal and mortal alike seemed to wait until dusk was upon them to interact. The market was in full swing, vendors and people liking the dusty street in hopes of making a bargain, or a deal. A covered wagon made it's way past the busy people, shrill animalistic shrieks and human screams drawing the attentions of many as the horse drawn carriage made it's way to the auction block.\n\nAround to the stage it went, the wagon backed up to the wooden platform. Two men flanked the back, both clean shaven in appearance, and yet sinister in aura. The third, a burly well dressed man in his fortys emerged from the back dragging out a cage by a long chain; the steel enclosure making an awful sound as it went. It was the first of the barkeepers slaves to be sold, money to be made off these various beings. There were ten in all, ranging from females with children to scrawny stable boys. The last was the hardest to bring out evidently, because as the auctioneer entered the near empty wagonback, shrill screams of protest and the clinking of metal could be heard.\n\nThe barkeeper exited the wagon with some difficult, dragging along a mere whisp of a woman. She screeched and growled animalistically in protest and annoyance, clawing at the floor and dragging along as the collar tightened around her throat, cutting off her air supply. Finally getting her to the chosen spot in the middle of the stage, the chainlink was locked to the wooden pole, leaving her to growl and snarl all she wanted at the other two that tried to stand near. She backed up, golden eyes looking up hatefully at the two as she crouched, long silver hair hiding the vulnerable female vitals that might of otherwise been exposed because of her nakedness.\n\nThe barkeeper had cease to pay attention to the little wildwoman, his attentions on the crowd that had stayed to watch him sell the last of his reknowned slaves. \"Ladies and gentlemen, I give you Tequila.\" A well muscled arm swept gracefully towards the back where she crouched, still growling and snarling at the two near her. \"She may seem worse than a hangover after an all night binge, but I can assure you she's worth your trouble. She's the last of this year's stock..\" He paused, as if dramatically, before continuing. \"Her linage is special if it is indeed true, for the rumor is that she's a unicorn trapped in a human's body, a creature from far away..\" And now, it was time to set a price. \"I ask only ten coins for this one, as I've not had the time to work with her.\" Meaning, she was unbroken and untrained.\n\nTequila skittered backward, the chainlink collar pulling at her hair, constricting around her neck. She snarled, lashing out at the air before she lunged forward so that she could breathe." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T22:15:05", "value": "The crowd was thick with people, both rich and poor. The rich to see if they could find a future maid or pleasure slave. The poor to just watch the spectacle since this did not happen often. Felix was one of the rich people, he stood in the middle of the crowd, or atleast trying to stand since the people were packed so tightly you could lean against eachother without anyone would care much. He could feel how his clothes were starting to get sweaty already, but hopefully this would be worth it. He held his right hand tightly around his pouch with gold so that no pickpocket would get hold of it. Already he had spotted several young boys moving around in the crowd, gathering valuables. Felix bet that some of them were hired by the barkeep or the auctioneer to make a little profit if nothing would get sold.\n\nFelix looked up at the girl with the silver hair, and instantly he knew that he wanted her for himself. To train and to teach. It would perhaps at least bring him some enjoyment for the next few months. \"I'll buy her!\" Felix shouted and raised his hand to the air. \"I'll even pay twenty gold for her.\" He added with a grin to get the rest of the people here dishearted about betting on her, Tequila was his. He wondered if she could speak and such or if she was an unicorn as they said. If that was true she should walk on all fours and behave like a horse as well, perhaps he should train her to be a little pony? After all he had a stable..." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T23:57:58", "value": "Tequila was too busy growling and dodging away from the guards as they sidled close, trying to keep her from strangling herself by the chainlink collar. The auctioneer watched amusedly as his little pickpockets worked the crowd, a booming laugh given as Felix bid on Tequila. \"For twenty gold, I will stop the auction.\" He motioned Felix up with a jovial grin, bushy white eyebrows furrowing as the auctioneer thought to ask, \"Do you think you can handle 'er? She's quite the little wildcat.\" A glance over at Tequila would solidify that fact, the girl crouched near the wooden pole, hair covering her as she snarled animalistically at one of the guards who'd gotten too near.\n\n\"If you like, we can sedate 'er.\" The auctioneer offered before continuing to speak. \"She's a hellion, doesn't like males much- She'll talk to females, I've heard her.\" He guffawed a bit, twirling his mustache around with his fingers. \"The one I got her from said she's a unicorn turned human. How much of that is true, I don't know. What I /do/ know is that she'll not let us near enough to put even a tunic on her!\" He slapped his knee, laughing once more, obviously finding this whole situation funny. Well, by golly, the auctioneer seemed to be drunk!" } ]

[ { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T00:10:11", "value": "Note: As for those who are curious as to my game, this game is reserved for myself and AmberMK to persue fantasies. This game here involves rape and bestiality as the main focus. For those who are offended by such material or do not care for it at all. Do not progress any futher then this note.\n\n<strong>You have been warned.</strong>" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T02:17:09", "value": "Carolina (AmberMK) Would find herself awakening to the scent of wet pussy, it was a familiar scent to her afterall, she had a reputation for being the local lesbian \"Girl Next Door\", always finding herself in bed with one, two or more women each day. She had the high life of the sex life. Beautiful girlfriends, nice easy going home in the Hills of LA and all of it was thankfully from the money her dead grandmother left her...which was in fact a fortune.\n\nFollowed by her slow awakening grogginess, she'd find a burning, <em>hungry</em> sensation in her crotch. Another familiar thing afterall. She knew it herself, she was definately horny. But as her eyes would blink open. She'd find herself in a white room with mirrors. All with other women as well. Either she was someplace else or she was having some sort of freaky dream. The women all had familiar themes to go along with Carolina. Lovely bodies, big bountiful breasts...and of course the clean shaven cunts. All who seems to be wearing some sort of bizarre outfit which only covered their non-sexual genetalia as if it was some sort of freakish protective sex-cat-suit. As well.. they all, even herself seemed to be aroused and slowly awakening. You'd also notice something heavy around your neck. To your suprise! It was a collar with a strange serial code tag across it. All the other women had it too...." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T02:30:44", "value": "Carolina had to shake herself a bit as she woke up. Her head felt heavy, like her mind was filled with a fog or haze. But gradually, awareness flooded back in, and she blinked a bit at the brightness of the room. She had a puzzled expression on her face as she saw the outfits the other women were wearing. She brought a hand up to rub the back of her sore neck, when it contacted the cool metal of the collar. Her finger ran alon the serial code. \"What the hell?\" she breathed. She looked up at the other women. \"What's going on?\" she asked. \"Does anyone know where we are?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T02:40:19", "value": "Even the slightest touch would send Carolina weak in the knees. She was on fire? Whoever must have done this must have also done things to her. She also found herself wearing the same outfit!\n\nA few women were in fact still out, as well a few others were panicing...but even some were oddly touching themselves. They didn't care, they let their instincts carry on. The only one, a tall, woman with short black hair seems to be tracing the walls of the room. She was obviously \"butch\" in her mannerism. She rang every moment of that stereotype. \"Dammit.\" She looked about as she almost fell week kneed. \"Fuck, there is no way out of this weird ass room...and mmm... dammit. My pussy has been drooling for over an hour here. What the fuck is up with this?\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T02:54:14", "value": "Carolina pushed herself onto her knees, moaning a bit as even that little bit of movment sent a thrill through her pussy. She tried to ignore the panicking women, and licked her lips at the sounds the other women were making, but she tried to keep herself under control for the moment. She ran a hand over the odd outfit she was wearing, wondering if she should try to take it off. Maybe later...\n\nShe stood slowly, trying not to rub her legs together as that also gave her little thrills, and she made her way over to the woman that was at the wall. She rested her own hand upon it. \"Do you know what's going on?\" she asked softly. \"How long have we been here?\" She looked down at her legs as she felt a bit of her own juices leak out of her pussy. \"Why are we all so aroused?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T03:02:28", "value": "The woman growled and punched the wall. \"Fuck! Hell if I know, I've been up for a few hours as it was. Apparently I was the first. And I was drenched between the thighs.\" She groaned as she nearly fell over. \"Dammit, fuck... mmm, hell. It feels like It's my first time, god dammit.\"\n\nShe would hold herself as she looked towards Carolina. \"Well, -don't- touch yourself, if you do...you're cunt will get hotter and hotter. It only seems to make it more excited. I was a fool and masturbated around six or so times...\" She twitched faintly. \"But dammit...you're so attractive girl...\" She blinked and shook her head. \"Damn...sorry. I'm Sarah...\" She smiled faint. \"Don't bother trying to take your clothes off. They fasten at the top behind the collar...and hell, it's locked with some sort of freakish as key. As for the material. Don't bother. They're flexible. But as durable as leather.\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T03:07:41", "value": "Carolina nodded at Sarah's advice, and folded her hands behind her back. She wanted to touch herself so badly, but she could only imagine that Sarah was right. She closed her eyes and tried to concentrate as she felt herself getting wetter almost by the minute. \"My... my name is Carolina,\" she said slowly. \"I'm pleased to meet you, though I wish it were under better circumstances,\" she added. She fingered the lock at the back of her collar, and realized Sarah was right. \"Have you seen anyone else... besides the other girls?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T03:12:27", "value": "\"Mmmph... no, but I have found some simularities...mmph...\" She groaned as she held herself. \"Apparently all the women here are either lesbian or bisexual...they all have big breasts, shaved cunts...and a lot of money.\" She looked curiously at Carolina. \"Let me guess, you fit in that criteria? Most got it from winning the lottery, sales or such... I got mine because I'm a porn star. Sure...it pays well, but come on... I never felt this fucking horny on the set.\"\n\n\"Perhaps some wacko bitch we didn't sleep with wanted to get back at us or some shit.\" She groaned as she moved foward. \"Dammit, girl. I want to fuck you...you know, Bend you over, cram my fingers in your cunt as I burry your fac-.\" She sighed. \"No, no, no Sarah. You can't think that way.\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T03:15:28", "value": "Carolina nodded. \"Yes, I'm lesbian. And I also have money, though I inherited it from my grandmother.\" She shook her head. \"Still, I can think of anyone that would want to do this to me. But you could be right.\"\n\nShe bit her lower lip as she noticed Sarah's lust for her, and she took a step back, almost tripping over another girl that was lying on the floor behind her, writhing on the ground as she came wildly. She looked back at Sarah. \"It will only make it worse,\" she said. \"You said so yourself.\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T03:19:46", "value": "Sarah groaned as she idly started to massage herself. Carolina would notice the pierced clit. A dangerous piercing, but she seemed to have kept it good and clean. Popping her hood as she massaged her sex. \"Mmmph. Fuck yes... I know, but I need it. This is like my mutha-fuckin' first time on set. I was so young, so fucking horny.\" She groaned as she sat down on the cold floor. Massaging her clit directly. Her other hand toying with her sex directly, pushing open the labia as she started to finger-fuck herself. Moaning out as she arched her back. \"You...want to fuck...to touch your dripping cunt. Yessss?\"\n\nSarah asked as she couldn't control herself. She needed to cum." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T03:24:57", "value": "Carolina couldn't take her eyes off of Sarah's pussy as the other girl fingered herself. She licked her lips, then swallowed, desperately fighting the temptation. But she was getting wetter and wetter, and she felt her resolve slowly slipping away. \"I know,\" she breathed. \"I have been this turned on since... since the first time I had sex with another girl.\" She sat down not far from Sarah, but she crossed her arms under her breasts, trying hard not to give in. All the while, she watched Sarah working on herself." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T03:28:40", "value": "Sarah groaned as she continued to massage herself. Gasping as she looked over towards Carolina. Much of the panicking girls have turned into horny girls. All under the dark effects of whatever was upon them. All, or at least most of them were touching themselves or interacting with another in some way. Sarah's eyes glazed over for a moment as she continued to toy with herself, slipping in another finger.\n\n\"Your tits real? Mine are not. Had this big puppies implanted. Was told big tits was in... ggrrrrmmph.\" She groaned as she hit her first orgasm. Working her cunt in a curious way Carolina would have in fact seen in a porn. Her orgasm gushing out of her in a stream, splattering Carolina in front of her as it was in fact a strong stream. \"Nnnhh...s-sorry... I'm a squirter... it's my j-j-jaa...\" Sarah groaned ." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T04:33:41", "value": "Corlina could feel her breathing getting quicker as she watched Sarah masturbate. Then she looked around and saw the rest of the girls. The only ones not pleasuring themselves were still out cold. She looked back to Sarah, now biting her lip hard as she struggled with her temptation. She gasped a bit as some of the other girl's juices hit her. \"Oh wow,\" she breathed. \"I... I think that's so hot...\" She swallowed, trying to concentrate. \"Um.. yes... yes, my breasts are real.\" Instinctively, her hands rose as she cupped her breasts. Beneath her tight outfit, her nipples tingled in response. \"Mmmm...\" she moaned softly." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T08:54:34", "value": "Sarah groaned with pleasure as she inched closer, actually straddling the young woman as she pressed her heavy bosom into your own. Desire burning deep within her eyes as she dropped into one of her <em>porno</em> moods. Dropping her tone voice and slowing the wording as she spoke in a soft, deep, sweet as honey tone. The words dripping off her tongue as if they were an actual thick liquid. Saliva trails connecting her teeth together. \"Mmm, yes...my dear. I can teach you how to do that...mmm, now...don't deny it. We need to... <strong>fuck</strong>...now.\" As she put a strong emphisis on the word Fuck, Sarah wanted you badly as she locked you into that of a deep, passionate kiss. Her arms wrapping about your neck." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T22:46:48", "value": "\"Mmmmm,\" Carolina moaned into Sarah's kiss, and returned it eagerly. She wrapped her arms around the other girl's back, pulling her closer, holding her tightly. She felt the last vestiges of her resistance fading, and she felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter. She pushed her tongue into Sarah's mouth, wanting to taste her, wanting to be as close to her as she possibly could. Suddenly, the urge to cum was overwhelming, and she wanted to feel someone else's hands touching her body." } ]

[ { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T01:07:26", "value": "(One on one on one for myself, Taure Elwe, and Terri)" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T01:14:11", "value": "Night had only fallen moments ago, but the lights came on quickly at the sprawling edifice known by its sign as Masquemanse, but known to the locals (themselves not terribly local, but several miles away) as 'The Aerie'. It sprawled almost as much upward as outward, covering most of the cliffside on which it loomed and stretching up into the heavens like a blight. While it was old, it was far from deserted. The Malinari family had owned it since time unknown, and all knew they were a cursed line. When Malinari's men or women came to town to get supplies, they never spoke more than needed, and both gave and got little by way of pleasentries. Of the Lord himself, none of them had been seen in town...\n\nBut, at the Manse itself, there was activity. Lord Nephram Malinari (also called Malinari the Mind, for his powerful mesmeric ability), his lineage fae, his blood vampiric, rose with the night. Tonight was special. He had found something...rich. A girl, but not like other girls. He had caught her near dawn, so he had but precious few moments to sample her before the light sent him to his rest. But those few moments had been intoxicating. Now, after a day in his larder, she would be more ready to accept a more prolonged encounter. He leared obscenely in his mirror as he dressed, preparing for the evening ahead." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T01:49:56", "value": "(name forthcoming)\n\nShe lay confused and in pain, her back to the door of her prison. She was trying to make heads or tails of what had transpired. How she had gotten here and what He wanted with her. She had trouble remembering the fact he'd fed from her, only a brief moment or so but it only helped to confuse her all the more.\n\nShe kept hearing every small sound, and each one causing her to jump in fear, not allowing for the sleep she so badly wished would come." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T02:36:20", "value": "The sounds coalesced into a few banging’s and mutters. Suddenly, brightness shines in on the girl.\n\nA tall figure is blanked out by the light, and then suddenly the tired girl can see a female form. Her sinewy body is muscled, shown off nicely by the rather punk’ish outfit, complete with strategic tears held together loosely by safety pins. Her bust is a prow before her, a DD cup on an athletic figure her nipples barely hidden by her unusual clothes. Her face is piquant, a total departure from the punk slut look. She has the face of a beautiful doll, her eyes huge and blue, her hair long curly and black, and her lips a stunning pout of a bow.\n\nShe brings a handled pot and a handled bucket putting them both on the ground. “Himself likes cleanliness, dear. And, you’ll need the strength the beef bisque will give you. Eat up and clean up, he’ll be here and then you’ll be too occupied.” She giggles as she finishes speaking, going to leave and close the door behind her." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:07:54", "value": "He starts down the stairs of the ancient structure. For many, this task alone would be exhausting. The height of the tower made the descent long, but for Malinari it was as nothing. For his body was beyond such simple exertions, and his mind was on the task ahead.\n\nThe girl was lovely, sylph-like and nubile. His blood father had described the taking of one once. The first part sounded quite lovely, though Faethor was more of a brute than Nephram, so some of the alter activities the beast described were less palatable.\n\nAs he entered the cellars he heard the kitten speaking to the prize of the evening. He stands back, fading into the shadows to listen. It was always an entertaining part of the game to catch the prey unawares, to play with their senses before closing in for the real game." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:38:04", "value": "<blockquote> “Himself likes cleanliness, dear. And, you’ll need the strength the beef bisque will give you. Eat up and clean up, he’ll be here and then you’ll be too occupied.” She giggles as she finishes speaking, going to leave and close the door behind her.</blockquote>\n\nPa'lin finally sat up and glared at the being which had brought the food and bathing bucket. She didn't move to touch either one as she wrapped her arms around her knees and stared at the door of her cell. \"What's he want with me? What have I done to him?\" She called after the being. Her words echoing through her cell and the corridor beyond." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:06:53", "value": "The full figure pauses, glancing back in the door, her breasts testing the limits of her 'shirt'. \"Oh, dear, don't you worry your head none. What he wants, he will get. And, you ain't done nothing but be beautiful.\" She grins wickedly, and looks down at the girl. \"You'll want it, soon enough. He's got a way with little things like you.\"\n\nHer movements were quck, leaving the girl with little reaction time. She walks in for a second, crouching and opening the lid to the soup, taking the spoon hanging on the side of the pot. She puts the spoon in and takes an appreciative sip, the soup full of rich flavors. The scent of the soup wafted up hanging in the air. \"You'll want to eat this before it gets cold. It's entirely too good to waste, and cook spent the whole day on it.\" She puts the spoon back on the pot and lets the lid fall, heading back out the door." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:21:29", "value": "Pa'lin didn't move, although the smell of the food did make her stomach ache all the more, it must have been a long time since she'd eaten anything.\n\n\"I don't want it, I want out and won't touch it until I'm let out of here.\"\n\nShe stared at the being and grew silent." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:13:03", "value": "\" Now now,\" a voice says from the darkness, \"I know my house's hospitality has been remiss, but I ask that you give us a chance to improve upon it.\"\n\nMalinari seems to simply appear in the room as he steps in from the shadows. But once he is there, he is unmistakably there, a presence that can't be ignored. He is strikingly handsome, with clear Gypsy lineage about him, though his face seems almost predatory, like a great wolf or bat. But he seems at ease, and genuinly upset by her refusal to eat.\n\n\"Please, accept my apologies. My servants mean well, but they are often rather...over direct. You see, I value my privacy greatly,\" he smiles, a mostly comforting gesture. His eyes flick to the cat girl, a silent warning to still herself.\n\n\"I can see you are in quite a state. Please, allow me to alleviate some of your discomfort.\"\n\nHe turns to his servant woman. \"Take her to the shower in the servants quarters and allow her to bath. If she chooses to eat, provide her with a bowl and proper silverwear to eat with. I would see her in the study when she is ready.\"\n\nHe turns back to his prisoner and smiles to her, forestalling any comments regarding leaving quickly, \"I beg you to accept my hospitality for the evening. All will be clear soon enough, miss.\"\n\nAs quickly as he came, he fades out of the room again, swallowed by the shadows as he leaves the room and walks to the near mindless servant at the end of the hall.\n\n\"Fetch the white lace ensemble, leave it in the servant showers, than leave. Make sure you are not seen.\"\n\n(the shower is in the same area as the cell, and is basic and clean. I leave the details of the 'white lace ensemble' to you. Of course, feel free to refuse the shower, or the clothes 😁)" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:15:38", "value": "After the Lord leaves, the cat shakes her head and walks back over to the girl.\n\n\"I suppose you aren't going to want to eat or get clean, are you?\" She says with a smirk, as she gestures over to the showers and invites the girl to step in." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:06:51", "value": "Pa'lin stood, glaring at the woman and walks towards the shower. She kept her back to the woman and slipped from her clothes, entering and turning on the water. She knew it would do no good to resist, whoever these people were, they'd eventually show their true needs and desires and she was sure she'd not like them one bit." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:23:27", "value": "The cat laughed at her glare, nearly bent over with humor. The concept of a little human being able to fight her way out of this bastion of supernatural power is a funny one. She looks over the girl as she undresses, and knows why Himself wants her. She's a cute little thing, all suple and young.\n\n\"You clean up good, little girl. You never know when your next shower will be.\" She walks over and picks up the dirty clothes, trasfering them to the mindless servant who just arrived with the white lace clothing that Himself requested. She hands the girls dirty clothing to the servant and smiles wickedly, \"Go and burn these in the furnace, they are disgusting and it will be impossible to clean them.\" She makes sure the girl in the shower hears her, and turns to her waving for her attention. \"Look at the pretty lace dress Himself got for you. Isn't it pretty?\" She grins holding up the lace garment." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:26:24", "value": "Pa'lin scrubbed herself trying to get rid of the dirty feeling which prevaded the very core of this place. With the womans taunting she glances over her shoulder. \"It is.\" she said in response to her question regarding the lace dress. With that she turned back to washing, letting the water run down her shoulders and back as she soaped up her hair." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:41:11", "value": "Purring, a pleased sound she goes over and hangs the dress nearby. She grabs a few towels and puts them right outside the shower for the girl when she gets out. \"You shouldn't worry so much. Himself is a really good host. I bet you'll come to like the time you spend here.\" She sits down nearby, waiting for the girl to finish cleaning so that she can take her upstairs for food. She takes the soup pot and drinks it down, making yummy sounds. \"Oh, you missed out on the bisque. Make sure you get some upstairs.\" She says, as she wipes her chin with her arm." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:43:54", "value": "Pa'lin shakes the water from her hair as she steps from the shower and grabs a towel, wrapping it around her slim body. She uses another one to dry her hair. \"What exactly does he want from me?\" She asked the woman" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:53:06", "value": "She smirks, still sprawled out after her little snack. \"Now, you don't think I'm going to let Himselfs 'cat' out of the bag, do you?\" She shakes her head, \"No, honey, you'll have to find out what he wants for yourself.\" Standing and holding up the dress for the girl, she smiles more naturally, \"Look, let's go get some excellent food in you. Once you are warm and full the situation won't look so dark and dim.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T15:01:39", "value": "Pa'lin took the dress and shimmied into it, pressing the material against her still damp frame. She ceased talking to the woman feeling it was helpless to do so." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T13:45:52", "value": "The cat girl sighs, still shaking her head gently. \"Well, I suppose you'll see soon enough. I'm gonna take you up to dinner, like Himself said. You wanna talk, you let me know.\" She says, walking out the door, glancing back to make sure the Lord's new toy is following her. She walks up through the celler's entrance and holds the door for the moist girl, leading her up to the dining room, apparently." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T13:53:01", "value": "\"Fine.\" Pa'lin shrugged still trying to figure out what was going on, one minute a prisoner, the next treated like this. Something was wrong, terribly wrong but she was helpless to do anything about it ...yet. She followed the woman from the cell area and up the stairs." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T22:49:28", "value": "Malinari hears the water going through the ancient brass piping of the manse and smiles, knowing that the girl is coming into his power that much sooner now. He reaches out with his mind, like a cloying mist swirling from him and picking its way towards her brain. And then he scowls, not able to enter as he normally would. He can read her emotions well enough: fear, confusion, hunger; but he can not enter the chambers of her mind. He feels momentary frustration, unsused to being balked, but that ends as the water cuts off.he smiles as he envisions her in his choice of clothing: a white lace sheath dress that left practically nothing to the imagination. Her clothes having been burned, she would be on very public display in the costume.\n\nThen he hears them go a different direction, towards the dining room. At this point, his lust drives him as much as his curiosity, so he decides not to wait until she has eaten, at least not completely. He walks quickly to the dining room, pausing only lon enough in the kitchen to make sure his dinner will be brought there as well (however much he may eat of it), then enter, awaiting the arrival of the guest of honor and his little kitten.\n\nAs he waits, he sits down at the table, his dinner being brought to him and a tray of assorted light food being set at the opposite end for his guest. His own meal, a steak tartar and red wine, barely appeals to him as he contemplates the evening ahead." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T08:35:32", "value": "Feline movements answer the door's opening, the lycanthrope walking though the door slowly. She grins slightly at the sight of her lord's hand, understanding where he was probably going but certianly not wanting to spoil his fun.\n\nPunishments invariably follow when she makes mistakes, but they usually involved being locked away suspended in water. No sensation, no sight; the cat girl shivers at the thought. Her lord knows that pain doesn't scare her, but that silence and darkness does. She steps aside gracefully, allowing the lord's guest by. The damp lace dress might as well be transparent, for all the good it does hiding the girl's charms.\n\nAs soon as the girl caught sight of the vampire, she went down like a felled ox, the fear apparently too much. The kitten ran forward, easily catching the girl before she hits the ground, and throws her over one shoulder. The lycanthrope, knowing her lord well, doesn't even glance in his direction, she just talks as she speeds back out of the room, \"Well, milord, this one must not be ripe yet. I'll go fetch you another.\"" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:49:50", "value": "(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/366c8fb5.jpg)\nAlayna sat in her cell, a thin shift the only thing covering her soft pale skin. The past 3 days had been little more than a blur. Two weeks ago she came home to find her parents missing, all their belongings removed from the small shack. She knew she was 'different'. At 38 years old, she looked and felt like a gorl of 18, and in fact had matured much more slowly than she should have. Her parents were both typical humans, eyt she had the ears and figure of one of the fae races. Now she was in a dark, dank cell, with no idea where she truly was." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:42:55", "value": "The door to Alayna's cell opens, the light flooding in around a dark form. There's no mistaking the female shape, and the long curly black hair certianly looks feminine. The clothing is wrong though, some sort of trousers that can barely be seen through the strong light.\n\nThe voice clinches the matter, it's tones a throaty purr. \"Well, well my dear little fae girl. It seems as if your chance has come early. How would you like to come take a shower and go eat with Himself, hmm? The food is excellent.\" She says with a slight laughing tone to her voice. It's a bit easier for the girl to see facial features on the purring woman. Her eyes sparkle down towards the captured fae, huge and blue; her lips a pouting bow." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:58:26", "value": "(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/366c8fb5.jpg)\nAlayna nods her head, looking over the female's form. Her throaty purr sent shivers down her spine, but surprisingly not in fear. The tingling she felt stirred something inside, causing her to blush slightly, her pale cheeks turning a rosy hue. Carefull she rises in unsteady legs, her hands branching out to press against the walls of her cell to support her slight frame. Her healthy busom sways under the fabric of her shift, her slightly swollen nipples pressing against the thin fabric. She stares rather wide eyed at the enticing blue eyes of the female." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:11:37", "value": "In the dining hall, Lord Malinari sat, his mind reaching out beyond his body to see how things were proceding. Already the evening had changed. Even if he had not mentally felt the flicker of the girl's mental candle fade out he would ahve heard her hit the floor. But now the kitten had gone to get another toy, one like the first but different. A woman in the body of a girl. He chuckled; he was after all a monster in the body of a man.\n\nHe let his mind find the kitten, then extend beyond her to this new whisp pf flesh,. A smile crossed his lips as he felt her reaction to the kitten's approach. This one would make things well again. His loins throbed in anticipation as he drnk smoothly from his glass." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:28:53", "value": "The kitten watches the fae girl get to her feet, a sly grin on her face. Oh yes, Himself's gonna like this one, she thinks, the sly look turning to concern as the girl's legs go wobbly on her. She steps forward and helps the elf, putting her arm around her shoulder and taking as much of her weight as the girl likes. The kittens punk outfit was more visible now, as was some of her flesh poking out of little rips and tears.\n\nShe walks the elf slowly out of the cell and over to the shower. \"Here we are! As you can see, only the best for our guests.\" She giggles a bit, obviously quite amused by herself. The shower was clean, and plesant smelling liquids and soaps were available for the little elf. There was a bench built into the side of the shower unit; the original use of it was not for weak legged elves, but it will work for that as well. \"You go ahead and get started, and I'll get you a towel and something to wear after.\" She says gently, gesturing with her hand towards the shower." }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:05:18", "value": "Alayna shivers ever so slightly as the 'kitten' takes some of her weight, allowing her to stand without any difficulty. The short walk to the shower left Alayna's legs feeling much better, and stronger. Before stepping into the shower, she pulls off the thin shift, dropping it to the floor, her nipples standing fairly erect. The curly hair between her legs was as brightly hued as the hair on her head, a wild tangle of untrimmed hair. Stepping into the shower, she leans against the wallas she turns the water on, adjusting the temp til it suits. Despite her lethargy, she samples the soaps and shampoos, finding a scent she liiked, strawberries. She cared not for trying to please or impress whomever had brought her here. Her choice was simply her own pleasure.\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/justyw/366c8fb5.jpg)" } ]

[ { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:16:17", "value": "(( A thread for a 1-on-1 piece of fun between Ty and Terri. Aliens, tentacles and such all possible. So don't read futher if you don't like that. ))\n\nAcross the vast cold sea of space it had come, to a blue-green marble of a world.\nSeeking something that might save it's race.\nSeeking a companion.\nThe ship landed, hiding itself deftly with it's advanced technology, and sent out a probe, a small floating ball of metal to explore it's surroundings." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:30:25", "value": "Pipper had spent the day studying in the marsh. She was filthy by the time she had reached camp, her feet hurt from being suck in the heavy boots all day, her jeans caked with mud. But she was happy. She'd managed to catagorize several more specimens and had collected some more samples.\n\nShe sat down on the rock by the fire, if you could call it that. It was nothing but embers now, but as soon as she had enough energy she'd go hunting for more wood. She kicked off her boots and let out a sigh of relief. Sometimes she wondered why she bothered doing this kind of work and then remembered she was doing it to honor her father and his sacrifice.\n\nNobody ever came out this far and she liked the solitude, the fact she could strip down and head for the stream which fed the marsh without having to worry about being watched. Tonight was one such night, she dumped her clothes in a heap and walked slowly, enjoying the soft dirt between her toes, to the stream, allowing the cool water to carry away her aches and pains as she settled in it." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:46:40", "value": "The probe, glistening in the moonlight, watched the creature remove it's clothes. Obviously a sign of higher intelligence (to have them in the first place, at least)\nIt followed her down to the stream, close enough for Pipper to see something was there, but not so close she could tell what it was." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:49:39", "value": "Pipper caught sight of something in the shadows of the trees nearby, she swam to the opposite side of the stream and climbed out, trying to get a better view of what it was, not caring about the fact she was nude and dripping wet." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:54:38", "value": "The probe bobbed up and down in mid-air, letting Pipper get a little closer, before slowly moving away. Leading her deeper into the trees." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T03:58:45", "value": "She followed the object and yelped as she stumbled in the dark. She was moving further from camp, stopping to look back the way she came then back at the object. \"Dammit, no .. I'm not trapsing through the woods naked as a jaybird.\" She muttered to herself and turned, starting back to the stream. She'd get dressed and then go looking for whatever it was that she had seen." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:00:22", "value": "When the woman turns away, the probe follows her slowly, hoping to keep her interest. Coming a little closer, Pipper can tell it is at least not something held by a person." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:06:34", "value": "Pipper was interested, but not to the extent of chasing lights in the dark, and nude. She wasn't that dumb. It didn't take her long to regain camp, dress, put on a fresh pair of boots and find a decent flashlight. She was totally unaware of it following her and was surprised to see it just hanging in space, as if teasing her.\n\n\"Ok, what are you?\" she said as she started off again. Curious to find out, the scientist in her kicking in." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:09:30", "value": "The probe emits a static hiss which resolves into an odd accented voice that just says \"Follollow?\" as the probe starts to move away again, not leaving Pipper behind, but trying to persuade her into a quick pace. The sky is clear, and the moon bright." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:12:13", "value": "\"What the ....\" She stopped hearing the words and realized it came from the object. \"Ok who's playing a joke on me. Who's here?\" she called into the darkness. Only two people knew where she was and both would do something like this to tease her." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:17:27", "value": "Stopping, the probe floated closer, though still out of reach. The same static hiss preceded another single word. \"Pl-lease?\" the voice pleaded." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:19:30", "value": "Pipper squatted and watched the object. \"Who are you? What do you want?\" She might be into the paranormal, the oddities of the planet and all that sort of stuff but trapsing around in the swamp in the middle of the night is not something she does for just anyone." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:23:43", "value": "The ball spins in mid-air eerily, little purple lights on the side flicker. \"Visitor. Need hell-ellp\" moving further away it says again \"Follollow?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:25:28", "value": "She frowned and stood up, stretching. \"Whoever you are find another fool.\" she was tired and hungry and getting irritated at all this. \"Where are you from, what do you want?\" she asked before turning to head back for camp." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:31:09", "value": "The ball follows Pipper, circling her slowly. \"Staaaarr. Need hel-elp\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:34:58", "value": "\"What the heck are you? What do you want!\" She stopped and placed her hands on her hips. This was getting annoying. \"Tell me now or leave me alone!\" She spoke to the sphere." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:43:04", "value": "The ball spins, almost seeming irritated, and with a flash of purple light, zots Pipper with some kind of energy beam, knocking her out cleanly.\nA couple of thin metal tendrils uncurl from under plates of white metal and wrap around her body, pulling her to the ship, her boots dragging along the ground.\n\nWhen she awakes, Pipper finds herself lying on what seems to be a really big beanbag, or maybe a waterbed? It's a little warm to the touch and shifts itself to support her if she moves into a more comfortable position. A couple of the metal balls floating nearby provide a very dim, purple tinted light, the rest of the room is too dark to see far beyond arm's reach. Otherwise she seems just as she was before the purple light flashed in her eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:47:58", "value": "Pipper stirs and sits up, her eyes trying to adjust to the dim light. She shakes her head and tries to stand finding that she's a little weak from the electronic zap that had hit her. She recognized the sensation as a minor elecrical shock. \"What the hell!?\" she said as she settled back on the bed/beanbag thing which she had been laying on.\n\nShe closed her eyes and took a deep breath to ward off the sudden feeling of nausia. \"Where the hell am I?\" she called to the lights which seemed to be dancing just out of reach." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T04:58:21", "value": "A low, bubbling voice comes from the darkness. \"Apolologies. You are on my vessel. The probes thought it easier to bring you here than try to explain things outside. They cannot really speak, as such, you see.\" A salty smell is in the air as the voice continues \"Are you well? Do you require anything?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:00:35", "value": "Pipper scowled \"You're ...vessel? Care to explain that to me? What vessel?\" She sat up and wrapped her arms around her knees. \"What is it you need ME for? Why kidnap me?\" She let out a frustrated sigh as she continued. \"I could use some food and a bath since mine was inturrupted.\" Her tone slightly irritated." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:10:28", "value": "The surface she had be laying on, raised itself once she sat up to cradle her body softly. The voice bubbles in from the darkness \"I travel from a star far away. You are in the vessel I travel in. I am researching sentient creatures, it may be our race's last chance.\" A probe drops a small pile of nuts into Pipper's lap. \"Are these edible for you? I'm sorry for my probe's methods, but they are autonomous, you see..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:14:34", "value": "She nibbled on the nuts once she got a good look at them and listened to the voice. \"You're .. telling me you are from ... outer space?\" doubt heard in her tone. \"These are fine.\" holding one of the nuts. She settled back against whatever it was that she was on.\n\n\"How does this involve me? In helping your race, if you can travel like this, whatever you are you surely can't need our help?\"\n\nShe tried to see into the darkness where the voice was coming from." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:27:15", "value": "The warm surface which felt.. leathery, maybe? shaped itself closer to her as she settled back into it. The voice echoes a little replying \"We have few vessels for crossing the cold sea of stars, but this is one of them, yes. A great sadness has befallen us though, a mixture of events, including a lethal virus, has destroyed or made sterile all our young-bearers. So we are seeking sentients to analyze the difference between their genders, so we can extrapolate and try to create more females before it is too late. Or find compatible aliens. Please understand how desparate our situation is..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:30:19", "value": "Pipper relaxed in the 'chair' as she listened to the races plight. \"So you need me to help you find a way to reproduce? With those of you who remain? That's it?\" She ate the remainder of the nuts. \"What happens to me once I'm done, will you return me home?\"\n\nShe had a dozen other questions floating around in her head but wasn't even going to voice those, this whole thing seemed so ... wrong." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:36:05", "value": "The 'chair' rippled slightly, massaging Pipper's muscles as the balls floated around, bobbing slightly. \"Depending on the results of the examination here, you might not even need to leave your planet. In anycase, I think it unlikely that I would force you come, if you did not wish it. Amongst the human population, trail and error should find a willing participant eventually.\" A low rumble spread through the chamber for a moment. \"If you were to leave the planet, we could return you, though the journey time may cause the world you return to to seem strange to you." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:40:34", "value": "Pipper sat bolt upright. \"What examination?!\" She stiffened as things began to fall into place \"You plan on using us ... me as a guinea pigs to find mates for your people?\" Her tone growing angry. \"You mean I can't go back.\" She was angry and just barely keeping herself in check.\n\nThis had to be a bad dream, no way could this be real. She looked around her and stood up, intent on finding a way out of whereever it was that she was." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:48:46", "value": "The chair tries to hold you in place, carressing you soothingly, though if you try, you break free easily enough. A sad low gurgle comes from the darkness, filling the chamber. \"Please understand.. we only want to know how females of other species function and differ from their males. I am not going to experiment on you... and we have not left your planet. You can still return, having missed maybe a day due to unconsciousness.\" A pair of eyes, either large, or closer than you think are visible for a moment, barely visible in the purple glow of the probes. \"Please.. help us?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:52:30", "value": "Pipper settled back in the chair and closed her eyes as if trying to shut out everything while she thought about what she was being asked. When she opened them she looked in the direction of the voice.\n\n\"What do you want me do to?\" She let out a large sigh and tried to relax not really liking the idea but thinking this might be good scientific discovery." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:57:19", "value": "The chair pulled her in a little, letting her sink maybe an inch or two into it. \"If you could reduce yourself to your naturalal state? No artificial additions..\" the voice bubbles softly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T05:58:53", "value": "\"What do you mean reduce myself to my natural state?\" She stiffened as the 'chair' seemed to hold her tighter." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T06:02:46", "value": "The chair relaxes it's grip at her stiffening, as if realising it went too far. A beam of brighter light flashes over Pipper's clothes and boots. \"Please remove all items that are manufactured, so we can know what is you, and what is not?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T06:06:22", "value": "Pipper sat up and couldn't believe she'd semi-agreed to this. What was she nuts. She slowly removed her boots, all the while glancing into the darkness. Then removed her shirt, and lastly her pants and undergarments. The air in the chamber was cold and her skin immediately showed goosebumps. \"You're not going to injure me are you?\" suddenly concerned .... even for the sake of science it wasn't worth her getting injured. Not that there was anything she could do now, she was in this all the way and no turning back." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T06:10:33", "value": "The air was cold, and a little damp, but the surface was warm and soft. Little metal arms popped out of one of the probes to fold neatly, and place Pipper's possesions on a ledge above her. \"I have no desire or purpose to injure you. This is an examination. Do you have a preferred designation, human? You may call me Bolololol.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T06:13:07", "value": "(cute name 😛)\n\nPipper shivered as she settled back in the seat. \"My name, is Pipper\" She said hesitantly, feeling very vulnerable." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T06:16:18", "value": "\"Could you please describe some of the differences between your body, and a male's, Pipper?\" Bol(olololololol) gurgles. The light from the probes because a little brighter, but still only illuminating within about two arms reaches of her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T06:21:42", "value": "Pipper took a deep breath and took a few minutes to 'try' to think of how to explain the differences between the male and female sexes. She focused and spent the next several minutes going into detail the differences of the two sexes. Explaining anything that Bol questioned and repeating as needed.\n\nBy the time she was done she felt drained. For something she took for granted it sure was hard trying to explain it to someone, something that had no idea what you were talking about." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T06:24:24", "value": "Bololol gurgles \"It is as our analysis suggests. But I needed to make sure. Do you need to rest or eat before continuing?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T06:27:04", "value": "Pipper shook her head. \"I'm awake and you've peaked my interest. I couldn't sleep now ... not knowing what I've volunteered for.\" She laughed nervously as she watched the probes which bounced nearby." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T06:30:51", "value": "One of the probes hovers close, moves along Pipper's body, maybe an inch away from the skin, floating along her curves. \"This is just a scan, it is perfectly safe. In the meantime.. our females had a ritual they performed when they had desire, but no companion. Do you have an equivalent?\" Bol's gurgling voice intones." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T06:34:22", "value": "Pipper tried to relax under the probes scan, her body shivering, due to the cold or nervousness, she wasn't sure. She bit her lip hearing what was being asked and nodded. \"We do.\" No way was she going to ...... no way. She had a feeling she knew what she'd be asked to do next and there was NO way she was going to do that." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T06:40:54", "value": "Bololol rumbles \"Please, demonstrate Pipper. The data would be very valuable to us.\" The chair ripples against her skin as she shivvers, and the probe moves away again, leaving only a faint static tingle on the girl's skin." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T06:45:58", "value": "Pipper shook her head, she couldn't believe what she was being asked to do. Heck she'd never even had such ideas. She'd never had a boyfriend. She'd been a loner all her life and now she was being asked to ... do ... this. \"I .... um ..... \" she sighed feeling very uncomfortable as she watched the probes." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T06:52:24", "value": "\"Are you unfamiliar with the ritual yourself, Pipper? The probes thought you were a matured human. Were they wrong? If so, I am very sorry. It was not our intention to put a immature in this position..\" gurgled the alien. The chair cradled Pipper gently, rocking her just slightly. The probes floated, watching, lacking any features to show their opinions." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T06:57:33", "value": "She swallowed and tried to think of the right way to explain. \"I'm what ... we call ... a virgin.\" she sighed as she sank further into the chair. \"What I guess you call an immature.\" she went silent trying to ignore the probes, the eyes which watched from a distance." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T07:01:55", "value": "A low rumble rocks the chamber softly, as the chair rocks and caresses Pipper. \"You mean you are fully grown, but unexperienced? Perhaps if we access your media signals for a visual aid?\" Bololol asks." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T07:04:31", "value": "She bit her lip and nodded. This was becoming more bizarre by the minute. \"How will knowing this help your race in it's search to reproduce?\" She asked quietly. By this time she knew she was shaking from fear. Fear of being tossed out like a reject or failure, which she was, at least in their eyes right now." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T07:17:52", "value": "\"By examining the effects of simulated sexual activity on your biochemistry, and magnetic fields, we can understand the nature of sentient reproduction better. Our research has shown non-sentient reproduction is too different to base our reconstructions on.\" Bololol answers.. then says \"You are shaking.. is something wrong?\" One of the probes comes close, and flies onto Pipper's lap, warm and humming, though it makes her hairs tingle. \"Are you too cold? Can you describe the basics of the ritual, so we might find the right visual aids?\" Bololol fired off these questions in one run." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T07:22:33", "value": "Pipper gasped at the suddenness of the probes actions, even more shocked at the effect it had on her. She tried to focus on what Bol was saying, asking as her hand almost unconsciously moved to slip beneath the probe, her legs spreading just slightly. By the time she realized what was happening her fingers were stroking her slit lightly. She was gasping for air, her body warming considerably." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T07:35:08", "value": "\"Pipper? Is the probe causing you pain? Could you explain what you are doing?\" Bol bubbles worriedly as the probe turns this way and that slowly, rubbing against her belly and thighs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T07:38:45", "value": "Pipper managed to pull herself together, gasping from the experience, her hand moving to lay at her side. \"No ....... It's ..... ok.\" she managed to stutter out. It took her several minutes to calm the beating of her heart and gain enough breath to explain. This whole time the probe continuing to tease her. She lay back her eyes closed as she tried to relax, the experience very fresh in her mind." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:06:17", "value": "The probe slows it's nuzzling and instead rubs up over Pipper's belly to butt against her breasts gently. Bol's voice echoes \"Can we return to the discussion at hand then?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:15:02", "value": "Pipper shivers, her gaze going from the probe to the voice. \"What .... do you want to know..\" She knew her body was tight as a bowstring, and was almost afraid to move." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:19:17", "value": "Bolol bubbling voice replies \"This ritual I mentioned. Do you have a name for it, Pipper?\" Another probe starts to rub against her feet, warming them, but giving that tingly feeling too." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:28:36", "value": "She bit her lip as the second probe joined the fun. Trying to ignore the warmth she felt rising in her gut. She took a couple deep breaths as she tried to relax in the 'chair', closing her eyes as if that would stop what he, they were doing to her. The sensations new to her. \"we ... call ... it ... masturbation..\" her voice coming between her gasps, her body arroused still. The fact that this being, these things could do this to her, scaring her." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:38:15", "value": "\"And do you require images of women involved in masturbation for you to perform it yourself?\" comes the soft booming response. The probe at Pipper's feet pushes at them, trying to move them apart, whilst the other settles back down to warming her lap. \"If the probes bother you, just strike them sharply, it's the only way they seem to learn.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:40:37", "value": "Pipper moaned as the probes toyed with her but was experiencing sensations she'd never thought possible. The probe at her feet spreading her legs as if she had no control over them. The one in her lap causing her to raise her hips slightly. She groaned out \"No .... \" gasping as she relaxed again only to rise slightly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:51:19", "value": "The probe at her feet rubs along under her legs, apparently deciding to spend it's time against the back of one knee, then the other, whilst the one on her lap seems quite content to just stay there, still and warm. Bol interrupts saying \"If you would then begin, Pipper?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T12:59:04", "value": "Pipper moaned and shivered unable to answer as her body continued to tell her things she didn't think possible, her hand moving unbidden between her spread thighs. A slight whimper escaping her lips as her fingers found their mark, teasing her slit, teasing her very being with her light touches." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:07:31", "value": "\"I see, so manual manipulation of the initimate areas? Please continue.\" Bolol comments. The 'chair' rubs at Pipper's back in strong steady ripples, the curve of the surface changing to pull her legs a bit further apart." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:25:54", "value": "Her groans fill the chamber, her back arching as the chair spreads her thighs wider apart, her fingers continuing to caress her more sensative areas lightly. Gasping as her eyes close, her body becoming moist. \"...yes..\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:38:16", "value": "Room shakes with a gentle rumble, but Bololol remains silent. The probe on your lap brushes against the back of your hand softly, whilst the one at your knees decides to rub up and down each leg in turn." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:41:07", "value": "Pippers body shivers with facination and delight as she continues to pleasure herself. The probes both enhancing the sensation." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:44:45", "value": "\"Analysis suggests touching your breasts with your other hand is traditional. Are you willing to test it's purposes, Pipper?\" Bolol asks, blandly. There's a sensation of the room shifting a bit, or at least the surface she is resting on, but it passes after a moment." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T13:48:59", "value": "Pipper gasps as his words echo through her head, the hand which she had not been using rising as if unbidden to caress her breasts, first one, then the other, teasing the nipples, which harden beneath her fingers." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:01:13", "value": "\"Is it effective then?\" Bololol asks, sounding almost.. amused." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T14:04:34", "value": "Pipper stopped, her body arching as if by some unseen command. \"....yes....\" she gasped out, her eyes on where the voice was coming from. She knew she was close, could feel the need and want for release so close to the surface." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T15:09:05", "value": "The probe on her lap pressed her hand harder against her slit as the chair seemed to quiver in anticipation. The faintest gleam of the purple-tinted light on large eyes could be seen in the darkness, and what might be ripples on water." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T15:12:18", "value": "Pippers moans and whimpers increased as the probes pressed her ever inward, her fingers finally slipping within the slit, finding the pearl which when caressed drove her hips upwards. Her breath coming in gasps as her hand, and fingers began taking her places she'd never been before." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T16:28:32", "value": "\"How long does this masturbation usually take, do you know, Pipper?\" Bolol asks curiously as the probe rubbing your legs works it's way right up the inside of your thighs, humming quietly as it vibrates." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T16:30:57", "value": "Pipper unable to answer as once again her body answers for her the sensations she is feeling drive her upwards, her hips rising. A cry escaping her lips as she slumps back to the chair, her chest heaving, her heart pounding. Her juices flowing down the inside of her thighs." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T16:46:56", "value": "\"Pipper? Pipper? Are you hurt, or have you just reached orgasm?\" Bololol asks, his gurgles sounding worried. The probe between herr legs starts to wipe up the juices with a soft metal tool." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T16:51:47", "value": "Pipper shudders and tries to focus on what just happened. Taking a deep breath she manages to utter. \"I'm .... alright....\" The effects of her orgasm still sending her body reeling." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:07:29", "value": "The probe between her legs floats away, once it is done cleaning and collecting samples, whilst the one on her lap floats just off her skin. \"Do you require anything, Pipper?\" Bolol asks, as the chair shifts her into a more upright sitting position." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:11:57", "value": "Pipper sighed, her body still coming down from euphoria. \"A little dignity perhaps.\" she snapped and immediately regretted it. She pulled her legs up, wrapping her arms around them. \"No ... no thanks, I don't need anything.\" Her gaze giong to the floor as she spoke." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:29:03", "value": "\"I'm sorry Pipper, and very grateful for your help. Let me return your clothes to you..\" there's a quiet splash and out of the darkness a long tentacle with suckers along the underside, perhaps the thickness of a human arm at the tip, though it keeps that thickness for a good few feet before broading out, reaches in, and gently picks up her clothing and hands it down to her, only slightly damp." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:33:15", "value": "Pipper sits up startled at the sight of the tentacle which drops her clothing into her lap. \"What are you? I'm tired of being toyed with and used.\" She slipped her clothes on, keeping one eye in the direction the tentacle had come from. Her heart beating hard in her chest as she waited almost afraid to find out." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:37:06", "value": "\"I'm sorry.. did I shock you? My apologies for using you, as you put it, but I am certainly not toying with you..\" Bololol gurgled \"As for what I am.. your people have no name for us so I am unsure how to answer that. Why do you only ask now, after spending all this time sitting on me without question?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:41:16", "value": "Pipper took a deep breath as his words sank in. \"May I see you, all of you?\" She realized now why her 'seat had reacted the way it had and trembled slightly. \"I guess it was the site of the tentacle that scared me. We, ... humans tend to think so ... well that everything, everyone must look like them.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:45:15", "value": "\"It would be difficult, there is no real room for me to move in this vessel for you to have a position to see.. and for it to be bright enough for you, would be painful for me. I could show a image, perhaps. Once you are more relaxed.\" The tentacle moves closer, slowly, stopping within easy reach of Pipper, but not make any further moves. Like a man holding out his hand for a kitten to sniff." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T17:53:42", "value": "Pipper nodded and reached her hand for the tentacle. Her heart thudding in her ears from the fear which rose in her chest. She'd come this far. What had she to lose, she'd already been humiliated and used, and bared her soul and then some to this creature.\n\n\"Alright.\"\n\nShe took a deep breath as her fingers touched the tentacle." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T18:00:43", "value": "The tentacle flinches slightly at her touch, but then relax, letting her feel it's warmth and suppleness. \"See, nothing to be afraid of..\" gurgled Bololol as one of the probes settled on Pipper's shouder, just sitting there quietly, giving her better light to see by.\n\n<< Last post for today, probably. Going to see Serenity at the cinema. >>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T18:02:19", "value": "Pipper glanced at the probe then back at the tentacle. \"I suppose not, not right now at least.\"\n\n(have fun, chat tomorrow I hope 😉)" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T07:28:10", "value": "The tip of the tentacle lifts and stretches forward to stroke Pipper on the cheek softly. \"Why would I ever harm a pretty thing like you, Pipper?\" Bololol bubbles quietly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T12:09:03", "value": "Pipper shivered at the tentacles touch, then realizing she had been holding her breath, took a deep one and closed her eyes, relaxing. \"I'm ... I'm ... sorry ...\" she whispered. Her heart was beating hard in her chest, she was still frightened, and yet intrigued. What more was there to come to this adventure." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T12:13:20", "value": "The tentacle draws away a little. \"Is my touch unpleasent?\" Bololol asks, \"I will not keep you here if you want to leave, Pipper. You have my gratitude for the help you have given.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T12:21:34", "value": "Pipper shook her head. \"No ... no, it's fine. It's just so new. This is a dream for most people. Meeting someone from another planet, somewhere else other than Earth.\" She allowed her body to relax into the chair which was somehow this being and closed her eyes. \"What else can I do, if anything for you?\" she knew what she was asking and knew that it probably meant never seeing Earth again, but it was a once in a life time opportunity." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T12:29:06", "value": "The tentacle started to stroke along Pipper's neck gently a couple of small suckers pulling at her skin slightly, like kisses. \"I'd like you to stay a little while. I'm lonely..\" Bololol gurgles. The probe at her shoulder rubs against her hair a little. \"The probes like you too. Did you say you wanted a bath?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T12:41:57", "value": "Pipper sighed softly at his touch, it was different but not unpleasant. She reached up to touch the probe hesitantly. \"I will stay as long as you like.\" She ran one hand through her hair and groaned. \"Yes, I could use a bath. I'd spent the day wandering that swamp and am filthy, I'm almost embarrassed for being so dirty.\" She laughed nervously as she stared at her hands in her lap." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T12:48:30", "value": "The probe hummed slightly and pressed back against the hand. Bololol gurgled \"If you want, you could bathe here, and the probes will get your clothes cleaned in the meantime.\" The tentacle stroked under Pipper's chin." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T12:52:42", "value": "Pipper let out an audible moan at his touch. \"I'd like that, please.\" she said watching the probe as she ran her fingers over its smooth surface, her other hand caressing his tentacle, feeling the texture." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T13:04:02", "value": "The tentacle rippled slightly at her touch, as a couple of probes flew down, and started to remove Pipper's clothes with little metal grippers on the end of tendrils. \"Very well then\" Bololol bubbles, the tentacle reaching over her shoulder, across her back to wrap around her waist, holding her tightly with it's suckers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T13:40:46", "value": "Pipper shivered slightly as the probes began removing her clothes, stiffening slightly as Bols tentacle held her in place. She forced herself to focus and relax in his grasp. It wasn't an uncomfortable feeling, once she relaxed. It was getting to that point which was tough." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:33:03", "value": "As some of the probes flew off with her clothes, the tentacle lifted Pipper and carried her through the darkness, the probe staying with her not really providing enough light to see her surrounding, and lowered her into warm salty water, releasing her slowly. \"You can swim, I assume?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:38:33", "value": "Pipper let out a startled yelp at being picked up and then placed into the water but managed to tread water. \"Yes I can.\" She sighed as the water washed over her skin. She lay back relaxing in the water. \"This beats that cold stream any day.\" she murmered." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:42:19", "value": "Bolol gurgles, but doesn't say anything as the tentacle starts to rub the dirt and sweat off Pipper's arms. The probe floats just over her belly, spinning slowly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:51:14", "value": "Pipper sighed at the touch of the tentacle, allowing the water to cushion her. She let out a moan thinking of how she could get used to this and had to smile. She reached out for the probe and smiled." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T14:58:09", "value": "The probe hummed against her hand happily, as the tentacle started to rub one Pipper's legs clean. There's a soft splashing noise as another tentacle like the first rises to rub the other, and what feels like a third starts to rub her back and bottom. \"Is this enjoyable, Pipper?\" Bololol bubbles, echoing quietly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:01:43", "value": "Pipper shivered as the other tentacles joined the first against her body but took a deep breath focusing on the probe which seemed to like her touch as much as she did. \".... yes ... \" she swallowed and closed her eyes." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:06:24", "value": "The tentacles wrap around Pipper's legs as they clean them, suckers teasing at the skin as the tip rub along the insides of her thighs. The tentacle at her back stops, and reaches out of the water to start rubbing against her breasts." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:11:36", "value": "Pipper moans at the touch of the tentacles, her body arching against it as her hands move to caress it. Her heart thudding in her chest as she grows lost in the touch and caress of the tentacles against her skin." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:18:29", "value": "The tentacle rubbing her breasts lays a sucker over either nipple, and pulls up...\nWhilst the two between Pipper's legs stretch a little thinner and start to rub at her mound softly.\n\"Pipper...\" Bololol gurgles." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:21:42", "value": "A groan leaves Pippers lips as she arches with the teasing against her breasts. \"....yes.... Bol...\" she whimpered, her body bobbing in the water, held there by the tentacles which held her in their embrace." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:25:36", "value": "\"I want.. to see and hear you orgasm again.. \" Bol bubbles, as the tentacles at your sex rub harder, their lower sections spreading your legs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:29:03", "value": "Pipper gasped and shivered as he continued to use the tentacles against her body. Her breath heavy, words halted as she speaks. \"Not.... like ... before..\" almost begging him not to make her go through that again. She arched against the tentacles, her fingers light as she stroked the one at her breasts." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:33:45", "value": "Suckers pulled at her nipples, and kissed all up and down her legs as one of the tentacles pushes against the lips of her entrance.\n\"This time.. I will do it for you..\" Bol bubbles, as the probe lowers itself to rub against Pipper's belly, warm and humming." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:39:10", "value": "Pipper moans at the continued teasing of her body, her back arching as the probe and the tentacle between her legs send shivers through her belly. \"Will ... you .....\" Her body telling her to relax and let him have his way, to do as he wished. Her mind running through all sorts of ideas which confused and unnerved her." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:44:25", "value": "The tentacle starts to slowly, but steadily push itself into Pipper's sex, the pressure of her squeezing it thinner while it at the same time tries to stretch her wider.\n\"Will I what, Pipper..?\" Bol asks, his voice sending ripples through the water." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:55:00", "value": "Pipper arched and groaned at the attention of the tentacles, her legs spread as the tenticle there moved into her, sending a shiver up through her once again. Her breath coming in gasps as he continued, his voice, the vibrations felt through the water. Her head falling back as another piece of the puzzle fell into place. Her voice a whisper \".....show ..... me...\" wanting to see him, to suddenly be his to help save his people. It didn't make sense in her head but her body was telling her something all together." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:04:09", "value": "The tentacles stop moving. All is quiet for a while. Then Bolol says \"You may find.. my image very alien. Are you sure? Can't you just.. enjoy my attentions?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:08:26", "value": "Pipper whispered and turned her head away from the direction she thought he was in. \"I'm sorry.\" Her body began to quiver as she fought a whole new set of emotions welling up inside her. \"I'm ....sorry...you ...don't have to.\" She wiped a tear from her cheek.\n\n\"If I am going to stay and help keep your species alive, isn't it natural to want to know and face who I will be joining with?\" Her words low and quivering." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:23:04", "value": "The tentacle teasing her breasts reaches up to wipe her cheeks.. \"The examination earlier.. was for my species. This.. is for you\" Bol bubbles." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:26:22", "value": "Pipper reached up and held the tentacle before turning slightly allowing the other tentacles to hold her. \"I've never .... felt .. anything like I'm feeling now, please... forgive me.\" She gently placed the tentacle back at her breast and closed her eyes." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:34:26", "value": "The tentacle start to rub at her breasts firmly, whilst the other wriggled deeper into her. The water ripples with a wordless gurgle from Bol as the the probe pushes softly agaisnt Pipper's lap." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:36:03", "value": "Pipper groaned, her hands caressing the tentacle rubbing her breast, her hips rising in the water. Her body tight and new to the invasion of the tentacle below." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:40:08", "value": "The tentacle invading Pipper tenses for a moment, and starts to rock back and forth inside her.. \"Is it better like this?\" Bol asks, as the other tentacle applies it's suckers to the underside of her breasts." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:43:45", "value": "Pipper groaned and whimpered as he moved within her, her nipples growing hard with his attentions to her breasts, her body reacting to his movements. \"..yes....\" she moaned arching slightly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:53:34", "value": "Pipper was being fucked slowly by the tentacle, her hardening nipples also being played with by suckers when Bol comments \"You are so beautiful like this, Pipper..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T16:56:55", "value": "Her breath coming in gasps as he continues to move her towards a release, his movements making her hips rise and fall, as if wanting him deeper within. Her breasts are tender to his caress, her back arching opening her body totally to him.\n\n\"...........Bol.......\" her voice begging him to take her, make her release." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T17:07:50", "value": "Bol gurgles as the tentacle pushes deeper and faster, another tentacle rising to wrap around Pipper's body, carressing her back and belly. \"Pipper..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T17:10:57", "value": "Pipper groaned and arched with his caressing, the tentacle within drawing her closer as it moved teasing her innermost sensitive areas. She'd given up long ago trying to hold herself up on the water, letting the tentacles which held her do that.\n\nShe whimpered as her fingers caressed the tentacle at her breast. \"...oh....yes.....\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T17:35:10", "value": "The tentacle under her hand rubs up against her touch, as the tentacle inside her wiggles and explores.\n\"Come on, Pipper.. orgasm for me..\" Bolol bubbles.." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T17:40:14", "value": "Pipper groaned and arched, her body shivering with the excitement she could feel in the tentacles, and in the probe, both of which worked to move her closer and closer.\n\nShe arched finally as the tentacle within her innermost being forced her over the edge and into release, a loud cry escaping her lips." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T17:45:36", "value": "The tentacles held her gently as she arched her back and shook, the one in her continuing to pump back and forth, the warm metal of the probe humming against her.\n\"Pipper.. I love to see you like this... \" Bololol gurgles." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T17:51:02", "value": "Pipper moaned as she relaxed in the secure cradle created by the tentacles, her body trembling slightly from her release and from the continued caress of the tentacles and probe. Her voice a low, forced whisper, still thick with emotion and the 'high' he'd sent her on. \"...yes......Bol......oh......\"\n\nHer mind and body both reeling, both trying to comprehend everything that had happened and she finally gave up and closed her eyes letting him continue his coersion and teasing." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T18:03:02", "value": "The tentacles slowed their caresses, the one in her sex pulling out as Bolol asked \"Do you want to stop your bath now, Pipper?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T18:07:06", "value": "Pipper took a long deep breath and tried to speak, and found it very difficult as her body was still trembling from her release. She continued to stroke the tentacle which lay against her breast." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T18:12:06", "value": "The tentacle reached up between her breasts to stroke at Pipper's neck and cheek. \"Pipper? Are you okay?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T18:16:44", "value": "Pipper let out a long breath. \"I'm ...... fine.\" She truthfully could not explain what he had done, or how she felt. She smiled slightly as she rested in the tentacles safe hold." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T18:32:40", "value": "The tentacles pulled Pipper's legs a little further apart, and the probe pressed down against Pipper's mound, buzzing.\nStill stroking her cheek, Bol said \"I want to make you feel.. more than fine..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T18:36:49", "value": "Pipper groaned and arched at the touch of the probe, her fingers stroking the tentacle which lay atop her.\n\"What...... do .... you... mean?\" her words a whisper." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T18:45:16", "value": "The warm metal vibrated, while the tentacles stroked her all over softly. \"I want.. to make you... happy\" Bololol bubbled." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T18:48:05", "value": "Pipper sighed and arched with the soft touch of the tentacles, and the probe. \"How...\" almost afraid to ask and yet the excitement in her body and her voice told him otherwise." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T18:58:27", "value": "The caressing continued, slow and tender, the water rippled with Bol's voice. \"Tell me what would make you happy, Pipper..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T19:06:57", "value": "Pipper relaxed and closed her eyes letting her mind settle as she tried to say what she felt, right then at that moment which would make her happy. \"That would depend on the situation Bol .. Here, now .... my life for whatever it is, revolves around you and your peoples needs.\" She knew how strange that had to sound but she'd made an agreement with him when he brought her aboard his ship." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T19:08:01", "value": "Bol gurgled quietly \"Would you like to come with me? See all the new worlds and peoples with me?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T19:13:00", "value": "Pippers eyes opened at his words. \"You want me to go with you?\" She took a deep breath. \"Would I go as your pet, your project, something to amuse you? Or what?\" she was curious knowing what little she did so far, knowing what he seemed to enjoy. She hoped her words didn't sound harsh for they were not, they were out of curiousity.\n\n\"What about your people? Did .... your .... um ..\" she paused \"Research ... help any? Are we, humans compatable?\" This too was foremost on her mind, not wanting to be asked along only to be a container for his children, although she did want to know more, see more of who her host was.\n\nAfter several minutes she nodded. \"I would like that very much Bol.\" With that she relaxed again having grown slightly aggitated with the thoughts which brought her questions to the surface." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T19:49:54", "value": "Patting her cheek, Bol replied. \"You'd be a friend and companion, Pipper. You could learn to help me in my work, and we could talk. It's been very lonely for me.\" Tentacles rub at her buttocks firmly. \"The analysis of your biology isn't yet complete. I don't know how long it will take\"\nWhen she says she will come along, Bol bubbles happily \"That is most happy news for me. Is there anything you need from Earth before leaving?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T19:57:16", "value": "Pipper smiled slightly \"This is an opportunity of a lifetime, one most people dream about.\" She ran a finger along the tentacle at her cheek and let out an almost audible moan at the ones caressing her behind. \"I know I did.\"\n\n\"Nothing really, I lived in that camp for the last several months. Only going to town to send out the samples.\" she frowned. \"I was alone too. I know how it feels. Nobody will even know I'm gone for several weeks yet. I don't even have a lot of clothes, just a couple of outfits.\" She lowered her head and sighed softly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T20:09:17", "value": "At your moan, the tentacles all over you start to tease you with their suckers, popping them on and off your damp skin. \"Are you happy then.. to have found me?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T20:14:37", "value": "Pipper shivered and wiggled on the tentacles at her behind. \"I think you have that wrong Bol, you found me, remember?\" She glanced at the probe which was still there. \"Or should I say one of your little friends found me?\" She reached around and touched on of the tentacles teasing her bottom. \"That's going to leave marks.\" laughing as she spoke." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T20:22:00", "value": "The water ripples, waves washing over you, as Bol.. laughs, you think. \"Not permanant ones.. and you'll still be beautiful to me..\" The tentacles rub against your hands as you touch them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T20:28:48", "value": "Pipper laughed and a slight flush rose in her cheeks. \"How can you find me, an alien to you, beautiful?\" she caressed the tentacles while she talked. \"I know you don't want me to see you, but how will we work together, be friends and companions if I can't see you?\" She touched the tentacle which lay across her breast. \"I already have a good idea what you look like.\"\n\nShe paused for a moment. \"You don't have to if you don't want to, things like this take time. I understand.\" She grew silent and stared off into the darkness around her." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T20:47:52", "value": "Bol bubbled something in a language Pipper didn't understand, and the probe float up a little, and it's lights flickered for a few moments, a hologram appearing infront of it.\nIt mostly resembles a very large octopus, or perhaps a squid. There are eight long tentacles, and some shorter ones curled up at the base of the creature. The two eyes come out on stalks to peer out of the water away from the body.\n\n<< Last post for the evening. Might be back on during the night. >>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T20:54:05", "value": "Pipper looked at the hologram and nodded, she smiled and stroked the tentacles which held her in the water. \"It's nice to finally meet you Bol.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T04:10:07", "value": "The hologram flickers off, and the tentacles holding you ripple against your touch. \"I'm glad you aren't shock, Pipper.\" Bol bubbles." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T04:13:47", "value": "Pipper smiles and continues to stroke the tentacles. \"Why would I be, I've seen some strange things while working in that swamp. It wouldn't surprise me if they weren't like you, watching us.\" She relaxed against the tentacles holding her." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T04:30:26", "value": "Bolol gurgles, amused, and starts to rub Pipper's breasts firmly again, leaving her nipples uncovered." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T04:32:01", "value": "Pipper groans at his attentions, her body shivering slightly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T04:39:11", "value": "A pair of probes fly in out of the darkness, to land on Pipper's exposed nipples whilst the original one presses between her legs. Rubbing at her breasts and buttocks Bol bubbles \"I want.. to find more ways.. of making you feel good.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T04:43:22", "value": "Pipper arches and moans at their touch, trembling at the chill of the metal. She looked at where his voice was coming from. \"I'm sure ..... you'll find a way or two.\" Her voice a whisper as she complies with the probes proding and parts her legs slightly while resting back against the tentacles." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T04:56:33", "value": "Bol rubs the leathery skin of a tentacle firmly over Pipper's groin, while the probes vibrate against her nipples.\nSqueezing at her breasts he asks. \"Do you know anything? Or want to try something, Pipper?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T05:01:12", "value": "Pipper moans at his touch and that of the probes. \"I .. don't know .. \" She reaches to touch the probe between her legs with one hand and the other going to one of the probes at her breasts. \"This is ... new.. to me\" Her words gasped out." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T05:45:57", "value": "Tentacle tips rub along the lips of Pipper's sex, pulling it open slowly whilst the probe pushes down, finding contact with her clit.\n\"How about this..\" Bol gurgles" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T05:48:36", "value": "Pipper arches and gasps as the probe and tentacles tease her, causing her body to tremble.\" ....yes...\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:56:35", "value": "Broncuile ran thru the alleyways of Ethwrain in the heat of the late afternoon. Her slender body weaving easily thru the garbage as she put some distance between her and the Grand Market. She'd taken a large purse from a mark, and had nearly been caught, but the resulting confusion let her escape. She had gotten away, since no Watchman had ever beean able to keep up with her.\n\nHer pace slowed and she paused at the mouth of the alley to look at the crowd in the street leading the the Small Market. Good, no sign of Watch or pursuers. Broncuile, or Filche, as she was known to most, brushed the dust from her dark baggy tunic and patched trousers that hid her shape so well. A shapeless bag of a hat was adjusted on her head and then she strode out of the alley, heading into Small Market for some food. She was hungery and needed to get something to eat before she went home to count her gains.\n\nThe Market was crowded. The sellers and buyers bargining before the setting sun and the last bell of the Day tolled to officially close the shops and Markets. Skipping back from a heavily loaded wagon, she nearly knocked over a middle aged man. \"Hey npw lad. Easy there.\" His hands held her up. After the wagon passed, she stood straight, adjusting her tunic.\n\n\"Thank you sir. \" The man nodded and walked off. Broncuile grinned and headed on her way. Tossing the newly aquired coin pouch into the air, caught it easily and tucks it away. The pathway between the stalls took her to Belinda's.\n\n\"Heya Belinda!\" She said, walking thru the awning, into the stall. Belinda, a brown haired woman of middle years, smiled at her.\n\n\"Filche! You hungry again? I have just the thing for your empty belly.\" Belinda reached behind the counter and brought out a large loaf of bread. \"Here, take this. It's free for the help you gave me last week.\"\n\nI can't take this.\" Broncuile, or Filche said, protesting. But the loaf was thrust into her hands and she was hustled out of the stall into the blazing sun. Helpless, shesmiles and waves to the baker woman and stuffed the loaf into her satchel. Then she headed to several other stalls, buying small amounts of food. Finaly, she exists the Market, her satchel bulging with food.\n\nShe went towards the Splinters, a rundown part of the slums. Where part of the city had been destroyed a generation ago in a civil war, by magic gone amoke. Everyone avoided the Splinters because it was rumored to be haunted. Which suited Broncuile perfectly. No one would follow her there, not even that Watch. She had found a perfect home a year ago and had managed to turn it into a fairly comfortable place.\n\nShe used the rooftops. Climbing up a wall in an alleyway and securing the satchel on her back, headed across the Thieves Highway. towards the Splinters. She finally reached her home. Dropping thru a gap between two ruined buildings to the basement. Slipping inside the small door, she unlicked the inner door and closes it behind her. Lighting a lamp, she set her food down and got a fire going. She was home and safe." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T08:25:22", "value": "Twist, as he was called, was not entirely human. He had been born with Ophidian blood, as he was somethinga breeding experiment with a race of beings that had more in common with snakes than with humans or elves, despite his look. Lithe and muscular, he was handsome, in an exotic way that could easily be mistaken for Elven, though when one looked more closely, it became easy to see that he was something else altogether. His skin held a fine golden tone, as if kissed constnatly by the sun, but on closer inspection, small mirror-like crescents could be seen, so fine that his skin was smooth and supple and soft to the touch. But stroke the wrong way, and his scales would life...he was covered in a fine layer of scales, like hose of a snake. His black hair was worn long and loose, to hide the high-points of tapered ears, that again, could be mistaken for an Elf's, but that gave way under close scutiny...wing-like scalleps and light ridges made his ears end in three points, resembling the wing of a dragon. His eyes were golden, metallic, with hourglass shapes to the pupils, and the tongue he kept carefully hidden, split at the end. He was a fine specimen, or would have been, had he not fled his lands to come to Ethwain and find his own future. He was graceful, with clever hands and even more clever fingers, and difficult to contain in manacles of any sort...Thief seemed a natural occupation for him in the City.\n\nThen the coin he had, himself, worked so hard to steal...was stolen from him. He nearly caught the cutpurse too, but hell broke loose and she made good her escape. Risking being seen, he scented the air with his tongue, touching it to the olfactory gland in the roof of his mouth, and picking up a scent that could be the cutpurse...a female scent. It stood out from those around him, and so he decided to take the chance that this was his girl. He gave chase, though in a slow methodical way, tasting the air surrepticiously as he went.\n\nHours passed, and he realized that he was somewhere in the Splinters, which was both good and bad. It probably meant he was close, but it also meant more trouble after sundown. Twist could handle himself, of course, his daggers were sharp and balanced for thowing if the need arose, but a fight avoided was always his preference. He scented the air again, and frowned a moment, before looking up along a drainpipe. Sighing he climbed upwards, shimmying up the drain with serpentibe ease. On the edge of the roof, he scented the air again...he was close..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T09:00:49", "value": "Inside, she fed the fire. Getting it to a merry blaze which heated the room nicely. After the fire was going to her satisfaction, she put a pan on the fire grill and slapped a thick chunk of steak down on it. The greens were put into a bowl to soak and she sliced several chunks of bread off the loaf. The meat was flipped several times as she took out the two bags she'd nicked and tossed them onto the table.\n\nWhile her dinner was cooking, she took the bags into the comfortably appointed main room. The darkwood paneling reflected the light from the coal oil lamps, along with the polished reflectors of the lamps. Broncuile plops down in a padded lounge and spils the golden coins out onto the low table beside the lounge. Her lips shaped a silent whistle as she saw the number of gold and silver coins. There was enough here to let her live for weeks! If not months.\n\nShe scoops up the coins and lets them drop thru her fingers. Giggling wildly. She'd never gotten so much before! Rising quickly, the young woman rose and pads back into the kitchen, cheking her food. Then she slips into her bedroom to change. The baggy tunic and trousers were stripped off and tossed into a similar pile of clothes on the floor, as was the bag hat. Revealing her now obvious female body. Wearing only a tight pair of panties and no bra, she posed in front of a tall mirror, looking at herself. Well toned muscles, smallish breasts, smooth pale skin and her reddish hair, cropped raggedly at her shoulders, stared back.\n\n\"Not bad, girl..\" She says to herself in the quiet of her home. She uses a wet cloth to wash away the soot and dirt that covered her face, hands and arms, then she slipped into a tight white blouse, the sleeves billowing out to be gathered at the wrist. She left the top unbouttoned half way down her bosum. Baring a good potion of her small, but well shaped breasts. Better fitting grey pants completed her dressing.\n\nBroncuile strode from her bedroom, dragging a brush thru her hair and checks her food again. It was done, so she pulled the pan off the fire and dished up her food. The meat, greens and bread joining a bottle of wine and glass. The fire was baked and she took the bounty into the main room. There, she counted out the coins as she ate." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T06:22:01", "value": "Twist scented the air and moved slowly along the rooftops, more freely making use of his Ophidian nature up here, away from the eyes fo Humand and Elves and others that might think to closely about a rarity such as he. His tongue flicked in and out, dark purple in hue, thick and a touch longer than any human's, with that fork at its end...the fork senstive enough to taste the air, and allow him to sample it with his olfactory gland; which was senstive enough for him to recognize a long list of people by their scent/taste alone. The woman her pursued led him a merry chase, across rooftops that forced him to leap from building to building, a task he was equipped for, but having to track the scent, and make the jump with no inherent momentum was getting both tiring and annoying.\n\nAs he went, he tried to figure out where he had gone wrong. Twist had fenced all his goods, and filled his purse, and other pockets on his person. He had nto overtly spent a lot of his money, and he was a Guild member, not some independant operator. Then it occured to him, perhaps the thief was an independant...or...or he'd been a bit too confident abotu being able to catch any thief that had a go at him. He hissed at himself. Twist needed that gold, it was really all he had at the moment.\n\nHe meandered over the current roof, testing the air, and he caught her again, though weaker. Twist scowled, jumped down between a narrow space bordered by two rickety buildings, and glanced around. He sighed, lowered himself sinuously, and tested the air again. The place had an odd taste, old and something he'd not tasted or scented before, it reminded him of some of the temples...the graveyards especially. Twist cocked his head, and focused on finding his robber. The scent led him to a basement, and a small door...he pulled open the door, only to find an inner one. A look at the frame told him it was locked, but he tried it anyway. Twist sighed. He would have to knock.\n\nSo knock he dead. He closed his fist, and pounded three times." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T06:41:35", "value": "She jumped at the knock. Nearly spilling wine all over her shirt. She set the glas down, dabbing the drops that'd had ran down her chin. No one should have followed her.. Hells and Windfire! No one should even know where she lived! Not even the mages of the Wizards Guild poked around in the Splinters! Broncuile rose, slipping into her room and strapped on several daggers. A small crossbow was loaded. The tips of the quarrels shiny with a sleep drug.\n\nFrowning, she scooped up her gold. Quickly getting things in order if she had to flee again. The small pack, heavy with coin, tools of her trade, some essentuals that she liked and clothing, was readied. Padding over to a panel in the kitchen, she touchs a knot and the panel swung silently open. She set the pack down and closed the panel.\n\nThen quietly padded over to the locked door and whispered in a deeper voice, \"Who goes there?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T06:52:00", "value": "Twist might have laughed at the way she sounded like a city watchman, had he not been out a lot of gold. He nearly yelled at her, but instead took a deep steadying breath, and replied evenly.\n\n\"My name is Twist...I think you stole something of mine. And I would definitely like it back.\" He paused, \"And there's no sense in running either-\" His tongue flicked in and out. \"-I just tracked you across the City...I'll do it again if I haev to. Look, just let me in and we'll talk...I'm sure you have something pointy you can point at me while I explain that you robbed a fellow robber...\"\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T07:15:05", "value": "\"<em>Let me in and we'll talk about it.</em>\" She snorted quietly, shaking her head. \"Alright. Talk. How do you know it was me? What's to say that you are not a soul taker, trying to get some merchandise? \" Soul takers, or slavers were a plague in her eyes. The powerful Slavers Guild were a punishment of the gods, as far as Broncuile was concerned. She hated them with a passion..\n\nShe shook her head angrly. Her red/brown hair bouncing about her shoulders. \"How can I trust that it is just you and no one else?\" Her voice is still in the deeper tone." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T07:34:37", "value": "\"First, do you think I'd knock if I was a Soul Taker? 'Pardon m\"Lady, we're taking slaves this eveining, have you anyone to put out?'\" Twist hissed at the end of that sentence. \"I am alone. If I was not, again I would not have knocked.\"\n\nHe paused, and then said, \"Look, we can talk through this door...or I can wait until your asleep and put my own skills to use and break in...I chose to come at your professional to professional, so open this door point your dagger, sword, or cross bow at me, and lets get to bsuiness.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T07:54:15", "value": "\"Fine. Keep your hands apart and to small movements.\" She said, her voice returning to normal. She unlocked the door and stepped back to the side. Her crossbow covering the entryway. \"You can come in. Remember, hands apart and quiet movements or I shoot you.\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T08:01:17", "value": "Twist nodded, and waited for the door to open. When he actually saw the crossbow, he raised his hands, and did as she asked. Gracefully, he loped into her home, covering the space with economic ease. Once inside, he stopped, hands still up, and turned to have a look at his robber. \"Well, at least you are easy on the eyes...that was more than I could have hoped...but your scent hinted that much I suppose.\"\n\nHe looked around him, keeping her in his line of sight. \"I smell a meal...do I get any food for my trouble?\" Twist was surely the same mark she had robbed." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T08:28:57", "value": "Her eyes narrowed slightly as his face twanged a memory in the back of her mind. Then they widened a bit. The dim light caught her green eyes as she motions for him to move towards the main room. Without taking her eyes off of him, she closed and locked the door. Then motions for him to back up. she followed him into the room. Her plate, still mostly filled with the cooked steak, greens and bread sat on the side table she'd been using.\n\n\"Food for your trouble? You followed me. Not the other way around. Why should I feed you? \" She asks. Her eyes noting his unusual features. The shimmer to his skin, the scalloped ears, strange eyes and tongue. Unconciously, she straightened. Her shirt lining her bosom and stomach in the soft light. The clean lines of her body, clearly visible, unlike earlier in the day." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T08:50:41", "value": "Twist did as he was told, but looked a bit put out about it. \"I have no interest in being shot or stabbed or cut. I just want my gold.\" He backed up into the main room, glancing behind him occassionally to make sure he didn't trip over anything. As with everything, he did this with sinuous grace, moving easily, even backwards, rather than awkwardly. She had the feeling that if he did trip, he could turn it into a roll, and make it looke somehow utterly intentional.\n\nHe saw how the lght limbed her body, rending her shirt mildly sheer. His lips parted, a bit, and he resisted the urge to lick them. Twist's eyes met her's \"I gave you my name...I followed you because you have MY coin! If you diid not, I would not be in this ghost invested no man's land...\" Twist again considered her form breathing before he continued. \"I know you recognize me...just give me my coin, I'll cut you in for ten percent...a finder's fee, then both our reps stay solid.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T09:39:31", "value": "Broncuile snorts quietly. \"It was your coin, you mean. you don;t have it now. Still, I take your meaning.\" She looks closer at him. \"You really are alone. You didn't bring anyone with you?\" The young woman smoves over to the lounge and sat down on the edge of the padded couch. Her crossbow still pointing towards him.\n\n\"Open your shirt and show me what blades you have on you. I don't want to end up with a cut throat.\" She says, picking up a piace of meat and eats it. Her eyes never leaving his. The crossbow gestures to a emoty chaise lounge. \"Sit. You can call me Filche. Are you a Guild thief?\" She asks suspiciously.\n\nThe Thieves Guild was strong in Ethrwain, but it didn't control all thieves. So there were many independant ones. The Guild did control the places that they hit, so the Watch was not looking after them too much and they had even tipped off the Watch on occasion to a danger that would have threatened the city. The Guild Masters did not want to risk ending the balance between them, the Watch and the nobility.\n\nThat is where Broncuile came in. As a independant thief, she was not under Guild control, but she did obey many Guild rules for ease of movement and convenance. She could sell her goods at Guild pawn shop for a decent price. and she'd occassionally done a job for them, but over all, she stayed far away from the Guild and that's how she liked it." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T10:08:42", "value": "\"It IS my coin.\" Twist insisted with a wry grin. He noticed her closer look, and raised a gracefully curevd eyebrow. \"All alone...my word as a cuthroat.\" He chuckled a bit, despite the crossbow pointed at him. He figured if she wanted him shot, he'd be shot by now.\n\nTwist sighed, \"This is not necessary.\" he removed a form-fitting leather jacket, and held it open for her. There were for flat throwing blades in it. He put that aside. He unlaced the white shirt of simple cotton, and pulled it over his head and off, putting it with his jacket. Twist was built lithe and lean, his shoulders only a litte broad than his hips, but he rippled with muscle under that curiously golden skin of his. She'd seen classically perfect nude statues that were neither as muscular or as chiseled as the exotic man before her. He had dagger hanging from a cord down his back, easy to grab if he reached into his hair nonchalantly...he tossed it with the others. Under his shirt, two more daggers, longknives really, were at his back, and those joined teh pile. Finally, he reached into the pocket of his loose black pants, and pulled out a kiukri fighting dagger. \"That's it.\"\n\nThen he looked thoughtful, and kicked off his boots, turning one over; a small blade dropped out. He plopped it back in the boot, and moved awy from the pile of blades and clothing. \"Pleased?\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T10:43:50", "value": "\"Oh yes. That's perfect... \" Her cheeks suddenly color a faint red as she realizes that she'd been staring at his near perfect musclation. Her red tongue flicks out and wets her lips, then quickly she took another bite of her meat. Chewing and swallowing it quickly. The crossbow gestures to the empty chaise lounge again.\n\n\"Sit. I'll.. get you something.\" She says. Her voice a soft throaty conralto. Tearing her eyes from his bare torso, she set the crossbow aside. Automatically snapping the safety on. she rise to her feet and gestured with a hand for him to stay, then she went to the secret panel and opening it, took out the pack. Closed the panel, sat back down on her couhc and took out the bags of gold. she set it out on the table with a heavy clink. \"How much gold did your bag have?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T15:25:24", "value": "Twist smirked at her reply, nat at all minding how she was looking at him, as he had been trying to continue the tantalizing glimpse that her shirt allowed when the light hit her form just right. He moved to the chaise,and with his shirt off, she could see more off him, and how he moved...smooth motions, wasting no effort, an elegant and always balanced gait. He sat down upon it, leaning back and supporting himself on his hands, the muscles of his abdomen contracting for a moment, and then relaxing. \"Oh, and yeah...I'm with the Guild.\"\n\nThe sound of her voice wa soothing ot his ear, and alluring. He allowed himself a smile when she put the crossbow bolt aside, and watched her to her stash and return. His stomach growled, making him think for a moment, that the gold business could wait until after they finished eating. Then she was asking him how much cash he had in his purse, a question he could answer to the last copper. \"Five Platinum Wheels, Fifty Golden Lion, Thirty Silver Eagles, and Ten Copper Shillings....about a hundred an' three gold, altogether...it's not much I suppose, but when its most of what you have, it is meaningful.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T20:10:51", "value": "Her eyes follow him as he sits. Her tongue wetting her lips again as she gazed on him with visible appreciation. The flush in her cheeks darkened as she realized that she'd been staring again.<em>Damned, but he was fine on the eyes. His skin shining in the light. How did that happen?</em> She thought to herself as she clears her throat and opens the bags.\n\nBroncuile dumped the coins out on the table. The heavy gold, silver, platinum and copper coins roll and bounce across the table. She quickly sorts out his gold into a large pile. Leaving a smaller pile of 18 Golden Lions, forty two silver Eagles and fifteen copper Shillings. Much less than what she'd thought, now that he was claiming back his gold. Her coins, she scoops up and dumps back in the small bag, which is tucked away in a pouch at her waist.\n\nHearing his stomach growl again, she rose and pads into the kitchen, where she scoops up the rest of the meat, greens and slices off a few chunks of bread. Another glass is snagged as she leaves. In the living/diningroom, which is what she'd turned it into, she set the plate and glass before him. \"Eat up\" and pours the glass halffull of wine. Then she settles on her lounge, eating several pieces of meat.\n\nThe meat was well cooked, with a hint of rawness in the middle and the greens steamed boiled to a crunchy softness. Broncuile swirls her wine glass, watching the rich red wine swirl on the elegent glass. It's fruity bouquite(sp) rose to tease her nose as she leaned against the side of the lounge. Her shirt tightening over her bosum. A hint of darkness shown thru the white shirt and her nipples tauntened slightly. The green eyes linger on his torso. Running over the play of his muscles as she licked her lips again.\n\nShe blushed deeply, tearing her eyes from him and cleared her throat. \"Guild thief? Figures. I hit the score and nail the competition. The Guild has no claim on me. Understand. I am my own woman, not the Guild's! You said ten percent..\" She says, focusing on the matters at hand. The Guild thief sitting across from her." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T23:39:26", "value": "Twist rather enjoyed watching her, and being watched in turn. He spent so much time essentially concealing his nature from the general public, that it was good to be in the company fof someone for whom it shouldn't matter...and who seemed to appreciate what she was seeing, even as he appreciated her. Again, he resisted licking his lips, and tasting the air for a closer scent of her. twost saw her flush again, and lick her lips deliciously, and smiled very slightly.\n\nHe watched her pile his coins with an understandable bit of reluctance, and almost felt bad. Twist knew it was hard ot get by, and dangerous for cutpurses like them, moreseo even for an independant, which she almsot had to be. He sighed, he was feeling dangerously charitable, likely because she was easy on his exotically canted almond-shaped eyes. he made no move to count or snatch up his money, she had been decent enough to let it go, he wouldn't insult her by looking as needy as he was.\n\nWhen she brought him food, he smiled brightly, his tooth, straight, white and even. His eyes roved over her for a moment, before finding hers and saying, \"Thanks.\"\n\nHe drank a but of the wine, and murmured at its pleasant flavor, almost sighing. His sense of taste ws finely attuned, a good wine got to him easily. He took a bit of his food, his eyes on her as he are, noticing the peaks beneath her shirt, and how she licked her lips once more. Twist felt a familiar stiring in his body, as a stonger urge of desire began to burn in his chest, flushing him, burnishing his scales with a slight pink tinge at the edges. He let out a breath, and the scales returned to their normal sheen.\n\n\"Ah, yes, Guild...I was new to the game once...I know you're an independant, I figured as much...I did...we'll call it twenty percent, payment for the meal and the home invasion.\" He smiled warmly over his wine glass." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T06:32:37", "value": "\"Twenty percent...\" Her slim fingers flicked thru the coins. Removing a platinum Wheel and seven silver Eagles. She left them on her side of the table and settles back in her lounge. Her breasts shifting under her shirt. The unbuttoned blouse let him see a good deal of the soft swell of her breasts. The skin pale and soft looking in the light of the coal oil lamps. The wine glass gleamed redly as she rasied it to take a drink. \"You like that wine? I got it from a house three blocks away. When the Splinters were created, many people left and didn't take hardly anything. I've found the most incredible things in abandoned cellers and bedrooms. It is safe enough here in the daytime. The real danger is at night and on the Day of the Death Sun. Those times I'm either in the city or here behind my locked door.\"\n\nBroncuile sat and ate, watching him eat and drink the wine. She'd stolen a particularly fine vintage. A '25 Caligula'De'loreth. It was too bad that she didn't know it's true value, otherwise she would have sold it to a interested buyer along ago. She just liked the fruity taste and aroma.\n\nThe food was gone before she knew it. She'd kept glancing at Twist's bare torso. Noting his fine muscelation and the smooth movements of his arms and stomach, with the flush in her cheeks highlighting her fine boned face. The wide cheekbones, delicate chin and long elegant nose. He was seeing her in a way that most never did. Many people didn't know that 'Filche' was a female, let alone a woman." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T09:06:21", "value": "Twist nodded, and once again, watched her count out her coin. He watched howher body moved, and the way her bosom swayed a bit as she bent over. The sight of the curves of her globes, burnish his scales again, stealing some of their sheen. He hid his expression by drinking more wine. \"The wine is excellent...possibly the best I've had...and I have a peculiar taste...\"\n\nHe continuned eating the food she had prepared, and rather enjoying it. Quietly he regarded her, and when she was done, so too was he, very nearly. Twist found her appreciating his form, and did so in turn. He finished his wine, and got to his feet. He crossed the room towards her on nearly silent fleet, and ocne standing in fornt of her, lifted her chin and met her eyes. \"I like what I see...do you?\"\n\nThis close, he slimmered in the half-light, taut skin acorss his chest glints as the muscles move beneath it. His hand on her chin is very soft, to the touch, and gentle. Filche noticed then, that the young Man had no fingernails. None. His hand was slim, with long clever fingers, and more than enough know how to do the jobs that he had done...though he met her eyes, when she looked up, it was along his golden skin that the view travelled." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T11:56:38", "value": "Broncuile's hand twitched, A knife suddenly appearing in it as he crossed the carpet on silent feet and took her chin in hand. Her breath catching in her throat. He had moved so fast! With a wide eyed slook, she gazes into his eyes, then her green eyes traveled up his arm. Noting again the well shaped muscles and the golden skin. \"What kind of man are you?\" Broncuile asks quietly.\n\nFrom his standing position, Twist would have a good view of her cleavage. Her shirt had fallen away from her breasts and he could see the slope of them almost to her partaly hard nipple." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T06:57:59", "value": "Twist saw the knife, and honestly divested of all of his small blades, made no move for a weapon, or to deny her hers. He simply held her chin, and met her widening eyes with his metallic golden ones, and their hourglass pupils. \"That is a difficult question to answer.\"\n\nUnabashedly, he looked down her shirt, and at her wonderfully curvaceous cleavage, breathing out a sigh. He leaned down closer still, ignoring the blade she pulled, and was almost nose to nose. He licked his lips this time, unable to prevent his arousal, his skin gonig burnished, but still gold in hue, \"Why not put that knife away, and find out what kind of man I am?\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T07:52:10", "value": "Her cheeks turned a deep scarlet at his unabashed look down her shirt, and she swallows hard. Not really knowing what to do. Noticing that her dagger was still in her hand, she carefully put it up, then spreads her hands wide. He had moved so fsat, surely there was nothing she could do to stop him, yet he didn't seem to want to hurt her. A good thing, she thought to herself.\n\n\"Find out what kind of man you are?\" Swallowing again, Broncuile couldn't deny, to herself, what her first thoughts of 'finding out' what sort of man he was, were less the proper. She felt her heart start beating faster and a warmth liquid feeling start to build inside of her hips. Centered in her vagina and womb. Her breasts rise and fell in shallow breathes, as she detected an odd scent. His scent, slightly reptillian, but pleasant." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T16:37:51", "value": "Twist cocked his head slightly, having licked his lips and tasted the air...Filche smelled a little different. He suspected what it might be, and he thought from her look, she might be picking up his own scent. When aroused, as with many reptiles, he emitted pheromones as an autonomous function...like breathing or his heart beating, it just happened. He had been seeing the hint of the body under her clothes since he had arived, and this latest view stirrred his center, and affected that chemical part of his brain that released his pheromones.\n\nHis noise brushed across hers, and he leaned forward for a kiss. Their lips touched, though barely, and one of his soft hands went to her knee. \"Yesss...find out.\"\n\nTwist caressed her leg, inside and out, his hand wandering high and low as he moved in for another kiss." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T07:34:37", "value": "Her breath was warm and scented with the fruity wine and meat she'd been eating, as she inhales sharply at his touch and soft kiss. er head tilts back so her lips rise to better be kissed. She felt her heart start racing and a tremble began in her belly as his odd fingers ran over her upper thigh. The soft linen of her trousers was warm as his fingers trace.\n\nShe was raising her arm to touch his cheek when a faint noise caught her ear. It was from above, in the main part of the house she'd chosen to live under. <em>Odd, there should be no one moving in the Splinters. It's ben dark for an hour at least</em> She thought. Then she heard it again, and it was louder. A draggng thump. Broncuile's eyes widened and she sucked in a deep breath. The pleasure she'd been feeling a moment ago was wiped away.\n\nShe slipped off the couch, moving around Twist with a graceful economy of movment. Not as natural as he was, but she definately moves with a grace equal to a cat or elf. She grabs the crossbow as she passes the low table. Snapping the safety off. A slap and grab at a hook hidden in the shadows in the corner brought a door open. It opens into a narrow room that only held a ladder leading up. She looks over her shoulder at him.\n\n\"I need to look and see who it is. There should be nothing aboveground in the Splinters at night. Get dressed and keep your knives handy.\" Broncuile says, starting to climb up the ladder.\n\n(( I got a thing planned that will be interesting for the both of them. 😉 ))" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T16:21:49", "value": "Twist understood hre change in demeanor through their kiss, her hand on his cheek soft to the touch, and then gone. He heard it too. When she slipped past him, he moved to his clothes, checked the knife in his boot, and stepped into them. He took up his kukri, and simply slipped on his jacket with its hidden blades. He nodded to her advice, and slipped easily up behind her. It wasn't so much speed, though he was fast, as instant effeciency. He alll but slithered up the ladder, moving as smoothly as he did across the floor, his kukri tucked through his belt.\n\nHe reached up smiling, and grabbed her bottom, pushing a bit just to let her know he was following and close behind her at that." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:47:55", "value": "She glanced down for a moment when she felt his hand on her ass, then continues climbing. Reaching the street level, she slows and carefully peeked thru a pinhole she'd bored thru the wall when she'd moved in. Thru the hole, she could see the dusty insides of the house. Moonlight shown in thru a opened shutter. To the side, she heard the dragging thump again.\n\nWhere was it? WHAT was it? She moves her head to get a better view, when she saw it. A human person in tattered plate armor. The armor was badly dented and missing parts. Then the figure walked thru the moonlight and she saw the ice that lined the armor and the blue ocy limbs. It was a Cold One! Her breath caught in her throat and she froze in fear.\n\nThe Cold One, one of the last remaining undead creations, hobbled around the room. Dragging it's mangled foot. It had taken it many years to finally dig it's way out of the collasped house, and now it was resuming it's mission. To find and kill. It drained the life force of it's targets in order to survive. Now it needed a life force or soul, to regenerate itself. The shambling form thump-drags it's left leg as it soiught out the heat of a life. The sudden inhalation snapped it's head around and it llunged at the wall. Icey hands, as strong cold iron smashed thru the wood and grabbed the life within.\n\nBroncuile shrieked as the Cold One broke thru the wall and pulled her out into the dimly lit room. \"Fire! Get fire and burn it!\" She shrieks, Already slashing at the undead's exposed arm with a dagger. She could feel the icey cold seeping into her skin and flesh. Fire, she knew, was the only thing that could hurt this and with it's armor being badly damaged, it would be easier to kill it." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:28:52", "value": "Twist reversed his climb, and then cleverly slid down the rest of the way. He ran back into the room where they had been eating, and snatched up an oil lamp, before running back to the ladder. He started to climb, pulling himself up with his arms, hastening his pace, fairly slithering up th climb. He threw a dagger into the cold one's good foot as hard as he could, looking to slow the thing down, and yelled out. \"Move! Filche! MOve!\"\n\nWhen his hostess was clear, he threw the oil lamp at the creature as hard as he could." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T05:53:10", "value": "Twist saw the Cold One holding Broncuile in it's hands. Her body limp, with frost rolling off her and it in wispy foglike clouds. It turned to face him, dropping the unmoving woman on the floor. It lurches at him, ripping it's foot from the dagger. Throwing the oil lamp at it proved to be a good idea, as the oil splattered all over it and the wick caught it in fire. The flames running into the gaps of it's armor. A nearly ear-shattering shriek split the night air and it flailed about. Trying to douse the flames. Screaming the Cold One fled outside to fall into a burning stinking heap in the empty street.\n\nBroncuile lay sprawled on her side. Her loose hair fallen across her face. A beam of moonlight fall across her upper body. Shining it;s thin white light on her. She looked like a stature carved from ice or a delicate white marble." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:10:36", "value": "Twist moved swiftly to Filche's side, and lifted her up in his arms. She was cold to the touch, and this fightened him a bit. He had come for gold, not for her death, and he could not help but wonder at the coincidental timing of the COld One. Had his presence somehow prompted it. He shook the thought away, gently hefted her fine form over his shoulder, and made his awkward way down the ladder. He closed and barred the door to the room containing the ladder, and laid Fliche out under a blanket. He considered what he knew of keeping warm, and added a few more blankets if her coudl find them. Then he disrobed, and climbed under the blankets. Carefully, he got her out of her clothes as will, wishing the circumstances were different, and then gathered her to his chest, with her closer to the fire. HE rose once more to throw logs onto the fire, and then resettled with her against him and in his arms.\n\nTwist shivered at the touch of her, and hoped she would rouse soon. Her pulse was very slow, and she still tasted alive...so he held her, and hoped." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T02:50:45", "value": "Broncuile's flesh was icey cold. From her head to her feet, Twist could feel as he removed her clothes. Leaving her nearly naked, except for a tiny pair of panties. Slowly she began to warm up. Her body absorbing his warmth thru the contact of flesh to flesh. As she wamred up, her breathing began to deepen and she began to shiver.\n\nBroncuile was in a cold void. She had screamed as the Cold One grabbed her, to drain the life giving warmth from her and she had fallen unconcious. Her soul half torn from her body before Twist had managed to kill the Cold One. She drifts in the void. Unmoving, but awear. Where was she? Who was she? Why was she there? These questions floated at the forefront of her mind. She knew that she was someone and had a life somewhere else, but she could't remember where. All she remembers is a cold touch that was draining the warmth from her.\n\nShe grew awear of something else. A feeling of warmth. Heat. Her body being held... Slowly, she was awear of Twist holding her close to him. Skin to scale. Shivering violently now, she curled against Twist. Her back turning to rest against his chest, his arms circlling around her stomach and just below her breasts.\n\n\"Thank... you..Twist...\" She says thru her chattering teeth, holding her hands over his." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T04:42:40", "value": "Twist did not expect to be as relieved as he was when he heard her teeth chatter, and when she spoke, but he was. He pulled her closer when she rolled over, and began to rub at her limbes with his hands. \"I was actually worried for a little while there...I locked that door, and that thing is burnt to a cinder...or oughtta be.\"\n\nHe nuzzled her sweetly, still rubbing her down, \"We will get you warmed up.\" Twist whispered bt her ear, giving the lobe a gently kiss. \"Or we can continue our conversation...\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T06:02:24", "value": "\"Warm... Get warm..Cold One dies in fire.\" She chatters, snuggling back against him. She felt his warmth thru her back and her buttocks as they press against his hips. Gradually, her shivering lessened and she breathes easier.\n\nThe warmth of his breath in her ear and his lips on her ear, brought a soft gasp from her lips, as she realized that she was naked with him, under several blankets. His hands rubs up and down her sides and stomach. Moving from the curve of her hip to the sides of her chest. A light blush colors her skin when his fingers, in the process of rubbing her side, brush the side of her breast.\n\nThe touch drew a soft groan from her, and she pushes her ass back subetly against his hips. Feeling the subetly bulge of his member against her pantied ass. \"Our talk?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T16:31:56", "value": "Twist's breath was warm by her ear, and the rubbing of his hands went from the brisk pace of someone trying to restore warmth to her limbs, to that of someone idly caressing her skin. he felt her snuggling against him, and heard her breathing come easier. He even felt thew ay her skin warmed from a flush, as his hand grazed the outer curve of her breast. When she pushed her bottom against him, the bulge she felt began to react and grow, she could feel hsi ehartbeat throbbing through it.\n\nQuietly he whispered, \"You wanted to know what kind of man I am?\" His skin was soft and warm and smooth, but there was a subtle texture to it. His tongue flicked out to tickle her earlobe, just before he kissed her there again." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T04:08:00", "value": "Broncuile felt a warmth gather in her body. It gradually grew, driving away the cold and she felt Twist's touch easier. His hands and fingers gliding over her breast and his chest and stomach warm against her back. The bulge touching her buttocks grew. Swelling and throbbing. Broncuile gasps softly. A different heat now forming inside of her, centering between her legs.\n\nShe pushes her ass back subtly against his growing bulge. Running her firm ass against him as she bit her lip to stiffel a groan when his tongue flicks over her earlobe. Then again as he kisses her there. \"Yes. I recall asking that.\" She whispers. Her voice husky. The light blush stole down her neck to the tops of her breasts as she grew more awear of his nakedness. She hoped that he didn't discover the way her nipples were hardening, so close to his hand." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T04:36:57", "value": "Twist's hands now ran down and then up the inside of her leg, as he nuzzled her neck, and started to kiss somewhere behind her ear. The arm that cradled her simply held her close, against his chest. He heard two intakes of breath, as she kept herself from reacting to his touch and hsi nearness. His hand then moved from leg to hip and upwards across her belly.\n\nHe whispered in her ear, \"I am here and ready for you to find out.\" Twist's hand slid up to a breast, cupping it gently. \"And you do need to warm up more...\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T04:55:51", "value": "Broncuile drew in a deep breath, slowly releasing it in a soft sigh. Her head turned enough so Twist could nuzzle and kiss her neck better. The warmth spreading out from his touch. The skin on her thigh was satin smooth, with firm muscles lying under it. The muscles tensed as his hand lightly ran up her thigh, but she didn't move away, but instead, her ass started to wiggle in his lap. Her panties bunching between her buttocks as she brushes against his growing bulge.\n\nOne of her hands slid to hold his hand against her belly, even as he slids his other hand to cup her small firm breast. A low groan escaped her lips as his warm hand curves over her smooth flesh, escept for her nipple. Which was hard against his palm. The only hardness on the soft globe he held so gently in his hand. \"Warm.. Yes...\" She licks her suddenly dry lips. \"Show me....\" The young woman says quietly. Her heart racing in her chest." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T05:24:31", "value": "Twist's thumb stroked over the hard peak of her breast, his lips seeking mroe of her neck as she wiggled deliciously against him. He rolled his hips, the bulge pressing firmly against her buttocks, at one point, slipping beneath it, until it was nearly between her legs. Twist openly rubbed against her, even as his tongue swirled about her lobe, longer than it should have been. His hand slid to her other breast, teasing that nub as well.\n\n\"I am not like other men...\" He began, slowly coaxing her into turning her head to face him. he sighed, his breath hot on her neck, as he kissed her on the nape, rolling his hips again." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T05:40:48", "value": "Her breath rasped softly thru her throat as he teases her body. Licking her lips again, she let his hand move to her breast. His fingers stroking her nipples to full hardness, then gliding over the swell of flesh. Back and forth, drawing quiet moans of pleasure from her. She felt his member grow. Lengthening to a very noticable bulge just under where her asscheeks met the backs of her thighs. His heartbeat different from hers. Slower, but still senseous. Her breathing deepened as she grew more aroused and excited. His scent and body, so close to her, teased her senses. Drawing out of her, a deep feeling of need and lust.\n\nTurning her head towards him, she moans as he kisses the nape of her neck, under her hair. She raises her leg, to let his bulge slip between her thighs and press against her rapidly moistening panties. Broncuile knew that she was getting aroused by this strange male. She didn't know him, but it had been so <em>long</em> since she had been with a lover. Male or female..... and she was responding to his touches and scent. That wonderful scent that went straight into her brain. \"Good. I didn't like the thought of a normal man being able to track me...\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T06:11:31", "value": "His kisses continued on her skin as she turned, until her found her lips, his hand gently cupping her cheek. Twist kissed her deeply, his forked tongu tracing her lower lip, before inviting her own tongue to dance with his. For him, it was a combination of tasting anmd scenting her, and it was a heady mix to take her scent this way. TWist groaned into their kiss, his hands sliding from her breast, to the apex of her thighs. He rubbed at the moist spot on he panties, his member rubbing against her thigh, as he slid his hand beneath the cloth. His fingernail-less fingers lid between her petals, rubbing the length of the slit gently, just caressing.\n\n\"I tracked you by ssscent...\" Aroused, his pheromones pumping, he hissed a bit as he paused in kissing her, his tongie gonig eagerly back to work." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T07:17:25", "value": "Her tongue twines with his in a kiss that grows more passionate. The moans of pleasure blocked by the kiss. Her nostrils flare, catching his scent and the heavy dose of pheremones. His tongue would detect the wine she'd drank eariler, and the food she'd eaten, plus her own saliva.\n\nBroncuile stiffened, then relaxes to his touch. His fingertips sliding under her moist panties and along her dewy lips, brought a faint shiver to her body. Further exciting her need. Her thighs squeeze his throbbing member between themn and her hips move more obviously. Stroking him and teasingh him with his member's cloeness to her damp sex." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:42:44", "value": "Twist enjoyed her reactions, and continued to kiss her deeply, with his strange combination of sensually tasting his soon to be lover. He gasps as she strokes him with her thighs and movements of her hips, and almost growls as he rejoins their kiss. His fingers continue to run along her nether-lips, slowly applying more pressure as they slip past the petals, and more deeply into the folds of her sex. His nail-less finger slips inside of her twirling and rubbing as it goes, showing her how clever they are, as his thumb settles over the pearl beneath its hood, and rubs at it simultaneously. As she moves her hips, her thoghts around his tool, he does also, a foreshadowing of things to come.\n\nHe had taken lovers, of course, before...in truth, though he knew it not, it was the reason for his creation. To breed...and Twist took every opportunity to do so." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:50:08", "value": "Her body jerked as his finger slid into the damp folds of her sex. Drawing a moan that deepened into a whimpering groan, when his thumb rubs her clit. The nail-less finger pulling it's protective hood back and touching the sensative nub of flesh. She reached down between them with one hand and touches his member. Her slim fingers feeling his hardening length, as her hips start a slow rocking motion that had her smooth thighs sliding over the tip of his member.\n\nFrom her damp sex, warm and moist around his questing finger, to his thumb on her clit, to his tongue and hard member, all of it was creating a heady feeling within Broncuile that was growing deep within her belly." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:36:30", "value": "Twist exhaled sharply as her hand and thighs moved over his organ. He rocked his hips to slid in her hand, and on the backstroke, she felt the slight lifting of his soft scales, making his tool almost nubbed or rough during that motion, and then smooth and soft as he rocked foward. he gasped at her grip, and with a jerk, tore her flimsy panties from her body, freeing hishand to explore her further. He continued to thumb her nub, even as his finger finger found its depth, and swirled unti it found a ridge within. He curled his finger into the universal 'come hither' gesture, and continued to rub inside of her, teasing two sensitive points. Their kiss was sweet and deep, and when he broke off, it was to breath and move down her chin, to her breast. His tongue flicked out to tease the nipple, and circled around it, moistening it and teasing it to further tightness, before he drew it between his lips. She tasted fantastic." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T05:50:07", "value": "Broncuile shivered. Her eyes closing as she let a soft sigh out and let Twist touch her. Her hand slowly rubbed along his length at the base as she slides her thighs along the end. The scales on his member felt odd, but good. Hard and soft. Her fingers work his shaft teasingly. Sliding the short distance between the base and her thighs. She dips her fingers under occassionally to feel his testicales. Feeling their weight and size.\n\nHer breath caught in her throat when his finger slid deep into her and curled. The scaled digit touching places in her vagins that she never knew existed. A connection between her clitoris and her G-spot came into being. Sending her body into tiny spasms and her pussy to get very wet. Her slick tight walls flexing around the finger. Her cries grew louder when his tongue and lips kiss and licked their way down to her breast. A light sweat rose on her skin as he teased her nipple to a taunt hard peak. \"Oooooohhhhhh.....\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T17:11:27", "value": "The taste of her sweat on his tongue made him want to taste more of her. He felt her hands cupping his scrotum, and he shivered from the feel, as she continued to stroke his ready and quivering length. He thighs made him gasp again, as they slid over his head, rubbing the swollen and senstive glens between their creamy and lean length. He smiled as his tongue curled around another her nipple again, and he felt her spasm from the work of his fngers and hand. He rubbed both places, in and out, win a circlulare motion, the pressure constant, as if he were trying to get his thumb and finger to meet in the middle of her body.\n\nTwist loved how she writhed and how she sounded...but most of all, her fragrance and sent. Motived by this perception, he used his hand for a moment longer, and then gently slid his finger out of her. She got to watch, as his long forked tongue licked her juices from his fingers, only a moment before he leaned towards her for a deep kiss, her scent on his lips. He rolled her back to the pile of blankts, to lie on her back, and then slid beneath the covers sinuously. She felt him between her legs, gently urging her knees arpart, and then felt his long tongue on her thigh, moving inexhorably upwards towards the apex. His hands stroked the muscles of her legs, kneading them into looseness, just as she felt his serpentine tongue touch her dewy lips, light as a feather, and then plunge past the folds, its inhuman length spiraling inside of her, tasting her deeply, before the fork somehow settled around her pearl, and flicked it repeatedly." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T06:20:19", "value": "Broncuile shivers. His touch was adding to the fire that was growing in her belly. She wanted him.. <em>Gods!</em> how she wanted him! Her eyes were dilated when he licks her juice off of his finger, rolls her ontop of the blankets and slids down her body to her wet sex.\n\nThe heat from the fire warmed her skin and adds to the heat within her. She blinks, looking down between her taunt-nippled breasts to see his 'kiss' her pussy. As he slides his tongue into her, her hands clench and thump into the blankets. Her pussy walls tighten. Quivering inside as the long tongue flicks about inside of her. Her legs curl around to rest the heels of her feet on his back. Cries of passion and desore foll the room as Twist's tongue works it's magic on her stiff clit. \"Oh Gods..! Yes... Gods....\" She moans breathlessly." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:09:13", "value": "The taste of Filche is better than any wine, almost better than stealing gold. Twist reveled in her cries, and contined to lap at her with his serpent's tongue, the fork of it nearly made for sampling the scent and taste of a her nub. He took advantage of its length, and swirled it into her, while his thumb covered her pearl, and rubbed it a bit harder than before. His tongue lapped at her juices, as he moaned into her at the tightening of her walls around the wet forked-muscle, and then it returned to replace the work of his thumb. Twist looked up along her length, between the pert breasts with their tightened peaks, and met her eyes. His hourglass pupils were nearly dilated to nothing, and she thought she saw a clear membrane slip over them, just before he closed his wondrous eyes, and focused more diligently on making her moan even more.\n\nHis hands slid upwards around her legs, and found her breasts, kneading them, and rubbing the nipples in his palms, as his deepest kiss yet continued." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T06:39:12", "value": "Broncuile's eyes started to glaze over as Twist continues to lick at and inside of her wet vagina. She beat her fists on the blankets under her naked body. Breasts heaving with her rapidly increasing breathing, she could feel an orgasm approaching. Twist's tongue was doing things to her that she never knew could be done, and his tongue was so flexable...\n\nSoft gasps and whimpers fillled between the crackle of the fire and the soft rustling of the blankets. The insides of her pussy began to tighten as she came close to climax. Wanting, needing it.." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T16:10:48", "value": "Twist's hands rubbed her breasts, the scales of his palms lifting as he drew them in a particular direction over nipples, rubbing them as they moved with that lalternating feeling of soft and smooth, and stiff and rough. His tongue continued its work, dancing in and out of her with joyous abandon. He felt her walls tighten around his tongue, and drew it out to toy with her clitoris, his tongue spiralling around it, drawing her to the climax he knew her to be on the brink of. Her scent and taste had changed mildly, a sure hint of what was to come, and Twist wanted to hear he moans reach a crescendo, and taste of her ripe body as it writhed on the blankets from his attentions. The deep kiss continued, as his finger twirled her nipples between them." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T05:04:06", "value": "His palms, rubbing over her nipples was what her body needed to reach orgasm. She slams her fists into the blankets and threw back her head. Keening quietly as every muscle tightened and her body arches up. Broncuile writhes, her pussy spasming as Twist's tongue slithers around her clit. A flood of her nectar ran from her sex, to drip down her thighs and ass. White golden fire ran thru her nerves as she came. It was wonderfull...." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:51:15", "value": "Twist lapped at her honeyed juices, feeling her splasm beneath his kiss. He lifted his glistening face, so she could se him use his long tongue to clean his own face, and the slithered up and over her, his hips still between her legs. He kissed her, and she could catch her own scent and taste herself on his lips and his tongue.\n\nAs his tongue slipped past her lips and into Filche's mouth, Twist lowered hsi hips, and slipped his manhood inside of her to the hilt, grinding agaisnt her hips, and letting her get used to his presence there." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:44:06", "value": "Broncuile's chest was heaving, her firm hard topped breasts jiggling slightly. As he moves up her body, she trembles as his scaled skin brushes along her sweat slick skin. Her eyes open, blinking as he moves to her head and kisses her. The touch of his long tongue, and her taste, strong on his lips, meld into the passion she was feeling. Slim arms and legs wrap around him and she returns his kiss eagerly.\n\nHer channel was hot wet and tight around the length of his man(serpent?)hood. The hot flesh gripping him in a glove-like embrace. Gasping, cheeks fully flushed, Broncuile's hips begin a slow movment. Stimulating her sex." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:52:54", "value": "Twist slid deeply into her, and when he pulled out of her tight channel, she felt the lift of his scales inside of her. Then he thrust back in, his rythm slow and purposeful. He kissed her deeply, his hips rolling to deepen every long, languid movement into her. She felt his body shiver from the pleasure and the tightness of her sex, as he broke their kiss, to let his long tonguge run over and around her taut nipples. He groaned into a globe of pert flesh, and ground against her, filling her deeply with his scaled organ." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T07:19:07", "value": "Her breath rasps in her throat as Twist's cock slids in and out of her. The ridging of his scales made her body shudder. It was extremely pleasurable, she thought as her hips rock against his in a matching motion. She ran her fingers thru his hair as he nuzzles, then licks her breast. The long tongue teasing her taunt nipple. With her long legs pulling him deep into her tight sex, her hips slap lightly against him. While he thrusts into her, Broncuile felt her body tensing up as she felt an orgasm coming again." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:04:13", "value": "Twist moved into her groaning, tasting of her skin, and letting her feel every inch of him, the lift of his scales a pleasure to him as well. He kissed her again deeply, his thrusts becoming more urgent as her legs drew him down and inward. His hand kneaded her breasts, and tweaked her nipple. He moaned into their kiss, his hips rolling continuiously." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:10:13", "value": "Broncuile gasps. Her breath coming faster as she met his hips. Her hands move to his shoulders where her fingers work along the backs of them. Unconciously kneading in time with his thrusts. Suddenly, her head flew back and she screams out loud. Her body writhing under him as her pussy clamps tightly on his cock. Her wetness flooding from her sex and soaking her thighs and ass. White golden fire ran thru her mind as she bucks against Twist. Her body only knowing the desire to mate and the wet cuntal walls rippling and pulsing along his length. \"Aaaaaaaahhhh...yesssss! Gods yesss......\" She screams." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T16:17:08", "value": "Twist had been wanting her since he first saw the lift of her nipples beneath the simple shirt she had been wearing. He plowed through her climax slowly, the way her walls gripped him tightly drawing out a strangled groan from his throat as he seated himself deeply, the sensation eroding ihs control. Then her body vibrated, and he felt hot fluid around him and under him, and the rippling of her sex, milking him and drawing is organ deep inside, completely shattered any semblance of delay. His body tensed, as he ground against her, his member gripped tight by her and pulsing...until a small motion of his hips pushed bhim over the edge, and with a powerful twitch inisde of her, he released. She felt his hot life spurting from him in ribbons, coating her walls.\n\nHe settled over her, kisisng her deeply, grinding into her as his vibrations continued, groaning into their kiss." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T03:57:36", "value": "Broncuile shuddered, her entire body one as she came. She felt Twist shoot his seed into her wet clutching depths. Her arms and legs tighten, then she collapses under him. Breathing hard as she shudders and quivers from her orgasm. Her vagina still milks Twist's cock. The wet flesh rippling along his scaled length.\n\nAfter a few minutes, she opens her eyes and looked at Twist. A smile curving her lips, arms sliding around his neck as she kisses him in return. \"Gods.. You are the best lover I've ever had. Damned is I don't want to do that again, Twist.\" She says huskily, kissing him again." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T16:38:57", "value": "Twist smiled against her lips, his body making small motions, as her body teased the last drop from his member. He shuddered a final time, kissing her deeply agains as he did so, and then slid out of her very slowly, letting her feel the lift of his scales in her, as he pulled free of her tight sex. He settled next to her, drawing her close into his arms, nuxxling her neck. \"I certainly would not mind doing that again with you, Filche...you are very...responsive...\"\n\nHe kissed her again, his hand finding her breast to tease the nipple sa he did so. \"I hope you're warmed up now...\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T03:30:24", "value": "Broncuile's body quivers as Twist slowly pulls out of her. The lifted scales on his member rubbing her inner silk walls in a extremely pleasurable way. Turning so her back was to him, she snuggles back contentedly. \"Yes. I am well warmed now. We can do that later, but right now I need to get some sleep.\"\n\nShe smiled, her breast warm in his hand. The beat of his heart against her back made her feel safe. \"Care to join me in bed?\" She says, twisiting around to lface him. Her eyes looking into his. She wanted him again, but right now, her body was demanding sleep. The brush with death that she'd had, had drained her body." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:39:36", "value": "Twist kissed her lightly, his clever tongue swirling with hers, before he nodded. \"Let's get to bed then...\" He nuzzled her neck, his hand srill playing with her breasts. \"And I will gladly do that again later...\" He slipped to his knees, and picked her up from the floor. Half covered in blankets, he stood up holding her close, smilin slightly. He looked around for a bit, and then carried her to her bed, climbing in with her.\n\n\"When you wake up...\" He nuzzled her neck, hsi hands roaming." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:54:51", "value": "Broncuile smiled, sliding her arms around his neck as he picks her up. In her bed, she snuggles in closer. Resting comfortably against him, feeling his steady heartbeat against her chest. Quickly, she slips into sleep and dreams of peaceful days and lustful nights with a golden skinned man with scales. Before she knows it, it's well after sunup." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T17:57:24", "value": "Twist slept with his new lover, holding her in his arms, wondering if his seed would bear fruit. He was in a dreamy state of satisfaction, having performed the very function he had been bred to perform, though he did not truly realize that consciously. He rests, nuzzling his woman, and stiring only when she does. His curious eyes open, and he cocks his head, getting a sense for the passage of time.\n\n\"We slept long, sweetness...the morning is gone.\" He kissed her neck to stir her further, his hand sliding up to her breasts." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T19:06:42", "value": "She stretched lazily in the bed, then woke up completely when she felt a warm presence behind her, against her body. Drawing in a shallow breath, she stiffens. Then the memories of the last night came to the forefront of her mind. \"Twist?\" she asks, quietly, her heart beating hard in her chest." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T16:05:59", "value": "\"Youa re safe.\" The curious man beside roused from sleep at her call. he pulled her into his arms, and nuzzled her drwsily, \"Yes, it is just me...Twist. No monsters.\" He caressed her back, and gently kneaded her bottom. \"How are you feeling?\"\n\nHe kissed her neck and nuzzled her again, enjoying her warmth." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T06:00:27", "value": "She snuggles closer. Enjoying his warmth and scaled skin. Smiling Broncuile stretches mightily. \"I feel warm, and safe. You were good last night. I'm glad I nicked your coin pouch.\" Her chuckle was soft and husky. As his hands roam over her bare body, she moans, humming quietly to his touch." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T21:52:25", "value": "(( I'm opening this up for anyone that wants to join. Please PM me if you are interested))\n\nFor the next few days they made love, Broncuile and Twiust. Then tragedy struck when on a trip into the market, a mage suddenly appeared with two full squads of the City Watch. The Watch held swords and halbards towards the elven looking snakeblood and the mage used a spell, surrounded Twist with golden bands of magic. Capturing him \"Now I finally found you, you snake blood. It's time for you to begin what you were bred to do.\" With a flash of light, both the mage and Twist vanished. Leaving a large circle of watchers in the market place and slowly, they went about their business.\n\nBroncuile, when she found out was despondant. So for the next few days, she scoured the city looking for any trace of Twist, before finally having to give up and ends her day sitting in a tavern. Drinking down her sorrows. Wearing her normal loose tunic and hood." } ]

[ { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T18:47:12", "value": "The continueiong adventure of Olga svuien duaghert and the viking merchent Niel." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T18:58:47", "value": "Neil, Eric and Olga have accompnied a Viking raid into scotland. the leader of the raid has decided to settle there and send for his family and friends.\nEric and Olga are siuiblings and both are warriors. They fight along sideech other with Olga being his sheild maiden.\nAfter declaring that they would not stay since trher was no loot involved Eric went tdown to Niels ship with his personal following and began to load the ship and get it ready.\nmeanwhile neil has astorage shed in the castle. He and Olga have gone there to look over the works needs to be done to get the goods back to the ship.\nBut now thye are being friend with each other a neils talks her into doing a fashion show for him." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T19:14:50", "value": "CHARACTER NAME: Olga Sviendottor\nCHARACTER AGE: 19\nCHARACTER RACE Dane migrated to Norway\nPHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Olga is a sturdy lass standing almost as tall as her brother and is superb shape with powerful arms, shoulders and strong sturdy legs, she is handsome rather than pretty and she cleans up nice.\nFive eleven\n160 pounds.\nBlue eyes\nAsh blond hair worn short\nBACKGROUND:\nOlga is the daughter of Jarl in Denmark; she went to Norway with her Brother Eric Sveinson to act as his shield maiden and to serve in the forces of one of the Jarls.\n(Both are younger children seeking a fortune from viking and working for powerful men)\nShe started at an early age training with her bother. When she was 16 he decided to turn her from training partner to a companion. She has been at his side since\nOlga is a rather gruff tough gal who does not suffer fools gladly and is rather rude at times, but this does not extend to her social superiors at all who she always give deference to.\n\nSKILLS\nShe carries a large round shield, a short sword and a stabbing spear. She has the strength though long practice of elevating the shield all the way to over her head if neccesary. She thus can protect her brother from missile weapons and protect his flank. She mostly serves in defensive role but she can quite deadly with the spear, the sword in a last ditch weapon.\nOn the road she carried most of the pairs supplied and cooks, mends and maintains equipment for her brother.\nOlga is also proficient with a sling mostly used for hunting. Her spear experience can also be used in hunting and fishing. She has trained herself to use common plants to supplement meals.\n\nName Eric Sveinson\nAge 25\nCHARACTER RACE Dane migrated to Norway\nDescription: a tall well muscled bearding man built a nd dressed for war.\nSix feet\n190 pounds\nBlue eyes\nAsh blond hair. short but badly trimmeed.\nBack ground; Eric is the son of Jarl in Denmark; he went to Norway with his siter Olga Sviendotter to act as his shield maiden.\n(Both are younger children seeking a fortune from viking and working for powerful men)\nRecently the siblings made a bad choice and got stiffed when a viking cheif decided to settle rahter than raid. Eric decided to depart with a merchent the siblings had befriended who was in fact interested in Olga. Eric had no objections to this match and somehow made himself scarce....\nPersonality. A natural extrovert and leader eric loves to fight, loves to party and loves to love. He is fond of his sister and protective but is no prude and knows his sister is not a virgin and sees men." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T09:24:49", "value": "CHARACTER NAME: Nils Johansson\nCHARACTER AGE: 26\nCHARACTER RACE (SCOT, VIKING, OTHER): Viking\nPLAYER'S AGE: 23\nPHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Nils is not such a big man or well muscled. He have short blonde hair and blue eyes and unlike many of his kind he have no beard as he thinks it itches too much. His clothes is a mix between many cultures. but most are from the north. Skin pants and a thick green wool shirt along with a brown leather belt from with a few pouches hang along with a shrt sword. Nils have a fine cloak made of blue silk and thick black boots from eastern Europe\nBACKGROUND: Nils was born on the sea. Both his parents were tradespeople and traveled to the far east to exchange wares from all over the known world. Altough they both died of age and made Nils take over the ship along with the sailors. This ofcourse made him a rather rich man...From time to time that is and now he is going to test his luck on the island to the west...\nSKILLS (May Not be added without discussing with GMs): Nils is a veteran sailor and knows hows to handle a boat and ship. He is able to fight with an short sword and shoot with a bow. He is also a very good tradesman and is used to handling wares and knowing their worth..." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T10:44:49", "value": "Olga nd Eric\nOlga had entered the hall just behind and to side of her Brother Eric with her level and he shild raised. Eric did most of the work only once did have to step to a side and take a blow. Her spear jabbed out forcing ghe attacker back where he dispatched by another of the Viking band.\nShe watched the duel between Lustilius and Criofan but no doubt that her warleader would win. She admired the way he used the battle ax and moved.\nWhen Lustilius attacked the young one and exposed her her as awoman she could help but snicker.\n“We know where she will be this night..”\nShe was surprised when Lustilius started to negotiate with the wench. She couldn’t hear what was said but that much was clear.\n“Why is he treating with her?’ she asked aloud.\nEric answered her. “She is the chieftains daughter.”\nOlga nodded understanding. She kept forgetting that this band intended to settle here. Shje was used to Viking the old fashioned way.\nShe was somewhat upset when Lustilius ordered no looting. How where they going to compensated if their wasn’t any spoils?\nPolitics! Just politics. She didn’t understand it all.\nLustilius then left the room with the woman leading.\n“I see she accepted the inevitable. Will he make her his leman or his wife?” she asked her brother.\n“The former I suspect. If he can unit this clan with his band he will have both more warriars and he and his clan will not have to work the land.”\nThe Frenchman had entered and Olga eyed him carefully. He looked….very good.\n“Brother, should we let him follow the leader like that?”\nEric nodded and began to move to follow Bladwin with Olga ready as his side.\nBaldwin only stayed a minute and then left.\nOlga was rather disappointed. He looked far more competent than these sheep herders. It might well have been a good fight.\nNeil\nOlga! Your beaty are much greater than your brother says!\" nils voice could be heard booming through the place when he saw the woman and her brother come inte the hall. \"I have just brought some new wares from the east that might interest one such as you.\" The truth was he had never met her before and there was no tae of her beauty only the fact that someone had told him of her and now he could make a new friend and some sweet gold as well. \"And I might also have something for you Eric.\" He said and turned towards her brother, It had not been a good days since he came here and he wanted to sell off as much as possible before doing another trip.\nOlga\nOlga shot a sharp look at Eric who appeared to be mystified.\nShe smiled at the mans sales talk. It reminded her of her Unclle Olaf.\n\"I think good sir that if you think i am beuatiful then what have to sell me probably isn't to my taste.\" she told him but with a smile.\n\"Beside our leader has not allowed us to gather loot yet.\" she said with a shrug.\n\"But come and tell us of your jouneys and we will give youfair value by telling you of our own.\"\nNeil\nNils grinned, now he had them hooked, they had not walked away yet. \"Oh but sure I have alot of things that would suit your taste Olga.\" And started to walk with them to wherever they wanted to go. \"So what tale do you want to hear. The one when I fought bandits that attacked my ship or the one when I by accident stumbled into a harem?\" When saying the last he lightly nudged Olga with a smile on his face. It was obvious an story he usually told when only in male company to brag.\nOlga\nErics eyes danced with merriment at the reference to stumbling into a harem.\nEric’s eyes danced with merriment at the reference to stumbling into a harem.\n\"And how did you cope with that situation?\" he asked with a grin.\nOlga was less amused.\n\"So that means you have traveled into the Caliphate* and out again. Have you been to Constantinople?” My uncle served there as part of their Kings (sic) bodyguard.”\n“ Our own tale is less exciting I fear. Some good fights in Ireland and England and a raid into France.. Our loot has been sent home to our father so Eric doesn’t spend it all on mead and maidens.”\nEric leaned over to Neil and said in a loud whisper. “My sister thinks she is my mother.”\nOlga gave him a look that was a mixture of amusement and annoyance.\n“So Neil, since my brother would like to hear the harem story why don’t you go ahead?”\n\n* I have no idea what the Vikings called the area we call the middle east.\n\nNils\nNils just chuckled when he heard how the two siblings bickered in a friendly manner. It was s nice to listen to them. \"Well I was visiting my good friend al-razim, a very nice nobleman and a great and rich nobleman, who deals in spices and silk.\" He began to speak: \"And after a long day riding camels and watching over the many oasis that he have to make sure no bandits were close he showed me into his harem. He had gathered many beautiful women there. Now don't think that it's just a simple private house for mating. nonono.\" Nils said as he showed them to a table where they could sit down. \"These women get a very good education in many noble arts such as the Seven Arts and lovemaking. The ones I got to know at least knew the last one.\" He nudged Eric a little. \"Anyway I stumbled through the doors by accident as I was rather drunk from his wine and had gotten into a fight with one of his enouchs.\"\n\n\"at first the women seemed to be scared of me, I don't look like the typical arab.\" He laughed. \"But evetually they seemed to get fond of me and my looks. So I guesses I lied when I said that al-Razim showed me his harem. After that little incident he is rather angry at me, since he found out which of these women that are not virgins anymore...\"\nEric\nEric laughed heartedly. \"Seven arts eh? Most to the women i have been with want to keep it to one or two and they are not very good at them either.\"\nOlga grinned as well. \"That is whyEric tries to make in qantity what he waht he lack in quality.\"\nShe gave Niels an approasinig eye. \"so are the kind of fellow with a rose in everyport?\"\nShe shook her head and gestured as the two leader entered the room.\n\"They look downright cozy. It seems our stallion has tamed the wild mare.\"\nNils\ndon't blame you Eric, for thinking that way.\" Nils chuckled and then turned to Olga. \"Naw I must say that Al-Razim is faithfull to his wife and she does not seem to complain that he have the other women, well perhaps sometimes, but what I have heard he shares the bed with her at most times.\" He explained before seeing the newly met couple that entered the hall. \"Well, some men can concider themselves lucky.\" He grinned and chuckled. Wonder when the wedding would be?\nOlga\nOlga shrugged. \"Many a jarl keeps a leman and lies with a thrall or tow so i suppose it is not different. Marriage and lust are not the same thing. a good one wants both and hopes fro both from the same person since it is more diffecult for a woman to publicly have multiple lovers.\n\"I don't begrudge Eric anything.\" She added with a wink at her brother. \"i just wish he had more of a sense of taste. You should some of the woen he has found.\"\nEric did not abashed. \"Some ask if you are a beast man or a leg man. Most women have both When it come to choosing my women my first criteria is 'willing'.\"\nOlga shook her head and turned to neils. \"See waht I mean?\"\n\n(re the couple in front\n\"Yes she is fair women and i understand a good prize on the marrage market. She is the sole heir and so her husband will controll this area. Our Leader is acting in his clans intersts...and as you say if he has fun doing it ...\"\nEric rubbed his had across his battle ax. \"i wonder when we will be able to fight again.\"\nNils\nNils had to laugh at both of them when they continued to speak amongst themselves like that. It was so fun to listen to, but at the same time he wish he had a sister or a brother whom he could do the same with. \"I must say I prefer women who have something in their head and not just the size of their chest, even though I like goodlooking women.\" He confessed and beamed Olga a quick smirk. It might not be shown to Eric but it was obvious that Nils wanted to speak with her mostly. \"I rather keep away from fighting, been wounded too many times for my own liking.\" It was true, he was not much of a fighter and preferd to keep the fighting verbal at worst, altough he was not a coward...\n\nHearing his name being sounded across the hall, Nils perks up and looks around, who would be wanting something of him? \"I bet we should go over there...\" He then tells his company and goes over to the man to see what he wanted.\nEric\nEric hearing the words of his commander had already started to stand up> he went ahead of the two obviously eager for the chance of more action.\nOlga got up and joined Niels as he walked toward the Jarl.\n\"I was trained to fight and to go Viking and so that is what I do. I like a man with brains myself. One who lets the big head rule him most of the time instead of the small head.\"\nNils\n\"Sounds like a woman I could get married to.\" Nils grinned and whispered back to Olga before they reached the table and sat down. Well the commander was smart to get allies instead of killing them. And it was nothing wrong with the scots since them men wore skirts, but that was only minor, Nils had seen stranger things. \"I can sail back since I have a ship and crew. And I need to put some of my findings back into my home anyway.\" He then said wafter hearing what the commander had to say about their tasks. \"Altough some company from here would be good and it would make my trip alot easier.\" Nils then added and lightly poked Olga's leg with his foot.\nOlga smiled at the marriage comment.\nHe was a charmer that was for sure but many a man used the promise of marriage to bed a foolish woman.\nLustious\nAs they approached he took a mug full of water and drank thirstily. His eyes focused on them for a moment before sitting down. \"Sit my warriors.\" He waited patiently for them to take a seat before he began to explain the situation. \"You three are my most trusted warriors so you shall be the first to know. The cheiftaness of clan Ross and I will be wed soon which will make this land ours and under my control but also these scotts will soon be our kinsmen. They are to be protected and honored just like one of our clan. I have chosen to avoid bloodshed because it will be easier for our people to join them as equals and work with them to form a society and a home for our people then to murder them and rebuild.\"\n\nHe took another drink to allow them to sort things out for themselves and accept his decision. His eyes wandering over each of them to take in their feelings toward this union. \"We have new land, but we also have new enemies. First I will need a volenteer to sail back to our home and lead our people to these lands. As for the other two of you. Our people will need homes and farms to survive but also we will need to organize a defense against our new enemy. Who amoung you is willing to partake in which tasks?\"\nEric\nEric shook his head. \"No i didn't come here to herd cattle. I came here forbooty. I have helped you take this place but i don't want to stay.. We'll take the ship back to Norway and find a Viking into England or Ireland.\nEric and Olga left Lustius. Eric went and go their baggage for transfer to the departing ship. Olgo looked around for people to say goodbye to,\nNils\nWell, it seemed like no one needed him for the moment and everybody had gone away now. \"Please, if you have the time, come and see me.\" Nils said to olga with a smile and left her with the vikings and her brother. He better look after his things now if it was fighting ahead, no one knew what could hapen to war crazed people in the middle of a battle. Sitting down by a table he started to count his coins, the small amount he had gotten today by selling some cloth to a lady that needed to sew dressed for her daughters.\nSince they were leaving Olga decided to spend some time with Niels.\nHer brisk stride caught up[ with Niels rapidly.\n\"Where are we going?\" she asked with grin.\nNils was surprised to hear Olga's voice behind him, wasn't she going to take care of the troops? They had seem so eager to do some headbashing around in the hills. \"Well I thought I would check up on my wares, you know, to see what I need to sell and what I should keep for the next season. And I need to go and fetch some rolls of cloth for some dresses. You want to help?\" He said and looked back at her. Ofcourse this meant they would be all alone in a rather large stoarge shed, away from her brother's watching eyes. Nils thought this would be great." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T10:51:47", "value": "Nils walked over the courtyard to a storageshed he had borrowed for a nice sum of gold. It was not big but it was a building that was dry and had a non leaking roof, which was good. Inside the walls were covered in shelves that inturn were fullpacked with stuff from all over the world it seemed, cloths, jewelry, pottery; Everything. In the middle of the room was a pile of arabian carpets, expensive things. No one had bought them yet but Nils hoped to get the sold. Lighting an oillamp for himself and one for Olga. \"See anything you like? I have dresses over in the right corner, even some of those transparent things that haremgirls have but I have not convinced anyone to try them on yet.\" He grinned.\nOlga grinned at Neils remark that he needed a model to try the outfits on.\n\"I'll be happy to try them on.\" she said. \"Can't afforda nything since this mission has gone bust but ti would be nice to try on some femanine clothing.\"\nShe slipped her mail shirt and began to take off her leggings.\nSoon she was down to her breacj and alinen shirt. Niels could not help but notice that her nipple stood erect beneath the shirt.\nNils could now help but to smile when he saw her erect nipples, but still he did not want to stress what he knew would hapen later on. Taking down a beautiful blue dress, it was obviously made for someone of much higher status than Olga. \"Please try it on, I think you would look perfect in it.\" He held it up before her and waited for her to put it on. He then sat down on the pile of carpets and watched, happily as a child. This would be a great show indeed. Women always became soft as hell when they tried on some of the dresses or jewelry, it was a cheap trick but it worked.\nShe hesitated a moment and slid out of her breeches so she was only in loincloth then she slipped the dress over her head and turned a complete circle.\n\"What do you think?\" she asked with a smile. \"it was way more classy than i am used to but the feel of silk against the skin in wonderful.\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T19:08:22", "value": "\"I never thought that women of such a high status could look so beautiful\" Nils smiled and watched Olga's nice form as she spun around infront of him. This was a good show indeed. \"Come closer and let me see it in detail.\" He asked and motioned with his right hand for her to come a little closer. He would check out the deatails sure as sure. He leaned back a bit on his elbows and let his gaze wander over her body and face, Olga was beautiful, at least he thought so, even if he liked it when the women were smaller, but still she seemed to be special somehow..." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T09:38:32", "value": "She blushed at his praise though she wonced at the 'high staus' becuase she wasn't and it therefore sounded like flatterly.\n<em>\"But\" she reflected. \"What is wrong with some flattery among friends.\"</em>\nAs he reguested she came closer and continued to twirl about showing all aspects of the dress.\nShe feel his eyes on her and found that good.\nShe faced him and returned the look.\nhe was a handome man with a trim well built body and nice looking face. she noted earlier that he moved lithly and with some grace. he had a pleasent voice and an easy manner.\nShe smiled. \"You want me to do another dress for you?\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:31:28", "value": "Nils liked the way she looked at him, it seemed as she liked doing an fashion show for him like this. \"Please do, pick a dress that you like.\" He nodded at her question and really like the idea. \"Or you can come over and sit by my side?\" Nils then suggested and patted the place right beside him on the pile of carpets. It was beautiful the way she blushed and he could tell she was not used to the company of men, not in this matter anyway. On his lips was a constant smile and his eyes had a special gleam in them, ofcourse Olga would have trouble knowing what it meant but Nils knew that he was starting to get aroused..." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T04:28:32", "value": "Olga grinned at him.She felt the silk dress with her finger.\n\"Well, I like this dress alot. We'll model other ones some other time.\" she told Nils.\nShe came over and sat next to him smoothing the skirt out over her legs. She remebered the sessons her mother had tuaght her and held her legs together unlike when when she wore trousers.\n\"So we go to norway and then would you consider having Eric and I'as ship join yours? We could carry cargo along side yours and maybe pick a cargo of too.\" she grined wolfishly." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T13:53:23", "value": "Nodding Nils shifted so he sat behind Olga instead. Gently he placed his hands on her shoulders and stared to massage them with experienced moves. \"You're tense.\" He said and tried to relax her muscles some. \"I think it sounds like a good idea, we could use the extra room as storage.\" He continued to speak to her as he massged her shoulders and down her back. Looking over her just for a short moment he could still see that her nipples were hard, and he was quite sure it was not from cold..." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T01:37:23", "value": "She relaxed under his steady massage.\"That feels liked like paradise Nils. You have very nimble hands.\"\n\"Yes, i am tense. I want rid of this place. It reeks of ill luck and I think it is curseed. I hope that as the ships are ready we leave and go back to Norway.\"\nShe scooted back a little to give him greater leverage.\nHer sense of smell had alway been acute and as she grew up she learned to figure out people with it. She was sure Nils was aroused and so was she.\nOlga did not not have a grat deal of confidence in herslef when it came to men. She was more used to men ignoring her than courting her. She used to indifference than seduction. She was not naive or innocent. Many men will screw anyone willing if they are drunk enough and Olga had taken advantage of that in the past.\nBut Nils was sober and still interested. That was different." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T01:50:46", "value": "His own crew and Nils had worked feverishy to prepare for sial. Like his sister Eric wanted to be away from this place.\nThough not for the same reasons. he felt cheated by Lustious and was eager to start anew. he swore he would never agian come to the land except to pillage and burn.\n\"What is left?\" he asked Nils Captain\n\"the master trader still has good in a shed at the castle. I imagine he is inventoring them and preparing them to be brought back.\"\n\"Hmmmm...and I imagine i will find my sister with him.\"\nThe Captain smiled and laughed. \"I had noticed they seemed insterested in each other. The Master trader is not much of a womanizer as he would like other to belive so it rather supriced me.\"\n\"And Olga is not much on boy worship.\" Eric said.\n\"Svein! Olgar! Find us some wagons and horses from the locals and commendear them. We need to pick up the master trader, Olga and some trade goods!\"\nThe tow men set off with anumber of other to grab from the locals what was needed.\nThey returned a few minutes later with two carts and four horses.\n\"Have any trouble?' asked Eric of Olgar.\nOlgar grinned and hefted his ax. \"Nother that a little of this didn't work.\"\nEric turned to the Captain. \"We need to be able to get the good on board and get out of here as soon as possible. orgnaize the crews to move the goods on as soon as we get back.\"\n\"Olgar if anyone gives any lip settle the matter for me.\"\nOlgar looked absolutly delighted." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T12:36:04", "value": "Nils smiled, this was getting better than he had thought it would. \"Should I go lower?\" He then asks and let his hands trail down her sides to her hips and thighs. Then Olga could feel his lips brush against her neck, after that a light kiss on her neck followed by a kiss on her left earlobe. \"you taste good.\" He whispered as his left hand went up to her breasts while the other trailed to her belly. To bad that the dress was in the way, but soon it would come off, he was sure..." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:57:16", "value": "Olga cuaght her breath as his hand began to move along her body.\nWell he certianly was interested.\n\"Mmmmmmm...yes...I like what your hands are doing.\" she told and leaned back into him.\nWhen he kissed her necksheshe felt a tingle run though her body. When he kissed her ear she gave a little gasp.\n\"Yhat feels nice she said as heis hand made their way up her belly toward her breasts.\nWhen he told her she tasted good she gave a breathless laugh. \"I bet you do too.\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T11:42:42", "value": "The hand that were up by her breasts moved into the dress and started to caress Olga directly, teasing her nipples and lightly groping her chest. The other hand staed at her belly and his fingers circled her bellybutton. Nils smiled when she pressed herself tighter against him, making her tilt her head backwards he placed his lips on hers and kissed her. Then he kissed her deeply, with his tounge. After a long while Nils broke the kiss and said: \"Would you like to step out of the dress?\"" }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T20:35:36", "value": "She emerged from the kiss ina state mild bliss. She siighed with the pleasure of it all.\nShe broke away and sat up on her knee pulling dress free of lower legs.\n\"I''m not used to getting out of dresses.\" she said. \"You'll have to help me.\"\nIt was a nice way to advance what she wanted and it was even true." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T17:22:09", "value": "Nils helped Olga to get out of the dress my unbuttoning it on the back so it fell off her and landed around her legs, then he helped her out of the rest of her undershirts as well, taking it all very slow and without stress. When she was naked before him he smiled even more. \"not only do you taste well, you look good as well...\" He said and made her lay down on her back. Then he got out of his clothes as well, not the pants thought. \"I am unused of taking my pants off, can you help me?\" He asked with a grin and kissed Olga's lips." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:28:06", "value": "She grinned back and sat up. She slowly un laced the the pants and pulled them open slipping her hand in.\n\"Oh Nice!\"she said with a wicked smile. \"Just right1 can i have it?\"\nShe gripped the pants on each side of him and pulled them dowm and tossed them aside.\nThen her hand returned to his penis and gently strocked it.\nHer other hand circle his neckand she reached up and crushed her mouth against his. her tonque slipped inside and began to stroke his own tonque as well as the roof of his mouth. Her breats pressed hard against his naked skin. The were firm and the purple colored nipples rock hard agianst hi,\nHe waould smell her arousal\nShe brook from the kiss. \"That tonque is nice as well. Can I have that as well?\"\nShe rubbed the tip of his penus just under the hood in the notch at the bottem and front.\n\"But I think I want this first. Please?\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:00:05", "value": "Nils was surprised by Olga's sudden aggresivness, but he liked it and purred when he felt her hands on his sex and neck along with her lips. \"How do you want it?\" He asked and grinned as he sneaked a hand down between her legs. Slowly he pushed a finger up into her sex and twirled it around. At the same time his mouth was planted on her neck, giving Olga a large hickey that would last for a long time. He felt that she was very wet now and her juices were coating his finger along with parts of his hand. His free hand trailed up and down her spine, teasing her. Nils was getting harder and harder quick and he knew that this would be a great evening..." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:59:39", "value": "Olga sighed with pleasure at his fingere entry into her vagina. her hands continued to rub his sex.\nAfter several minutes she was wet and ready. The fire in her belly demanded a responce.\nShe slid back and lay down poped forward on her elbows. Instictivly her legs widened out.\nShe licked her lips and said in a husky voice. \"we can do other things later Nils if you want but right now...'\nShe spread the legs a little wider still and said in an urgent almost commanding voice. \"Fuck me,\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T13:16:18", "value": "\"With pleasure.\" Nils said and lay down upon Olga and at the same time he pushed his member into her. Since she seemed so eager he pushed it in rather quickly and with some force behind so it was more of a thrust really. Letting out a happy sigh along with a smile he started to move in and out of her at a medium pace. She had strong muscles, it felt, and Nils liked it very much indeed. His hands went up to her face and held it still, then he crushed his lips against hers and pushed his tounge into her mouth, giving her a deep kiss that she would not forget in a long time." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T09:52:15", "value": "Olga drew her legs up and over his ass to get better penetration. She pushe back to his thrusts and soon matche his rythm. Each smack of thier bodies sent waves of pleasure though her.\nHer nad were busy well. One roamed down to his ass and grabbed it . squeezed it and urged his thrusts on. he other went down as well. She inserted her finger in his anus and thrust in in and began to carres the prostrate..\nShe kissed back fiercly enjoying his tonque and mouth.\nHer face and neckfelt hot, swety and tingled.." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T14:03:57", "value": "Nils did not really like the finger up his behind but he did not say anything. Altough he speed up as he got more and more aroused. His pelvis smacking against her harder and harder. His motions became rougher and faster. Releasing the kiss he grunted and hid his face on her breasts as he nibbled and licked them. One of his hands started to fondle them and pinch the nipples lightly, to make them even more hard. Nils wanted to make Olga cry out her pleasure so the ones walked past outside could hear her..." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T12:26:23", "value": "It felt good tohave the hardness of a man inside her. Each stroke raised to a higher level of pleassure and pressure. she could feel with each minute the tightening that signaled the climax to come.\n\"\"oh Nils!\" she said\nafter a long maon she told him firecly. \"I love yopu inside me.\"\nShe did. But was going to fuck her and then chase some other girl and forgether? This was why she had demanded that thay fuck first. Most men wanted to get their pleaure faster for them and only maginaly pleaurable for you.\nif he stay and came back she work on keeping him, right nowthe highest priority was getting fucked and having an orgasm.\nThere was nothing qut like the good hard cock of man fucking you.\nShe moaned loud.\nOoooooooooooooooooooooooooo! Nil\"\nher face was flushed and red. The flush had spread not to her neck and moving rapidly toward her breasts.\nShe thrust harder! She wanted now to climax.\n\"Harder Nil1 Fuck me harder!: she demanded\nOf did she beg/\nit didn't matter tere was spot that needed to be scratched and only her could shratch.\n\"oooooooooooooooooooooo! Arrrrrrrrrg! uououo!'\n\"Please Nils Fuck me harder!\"\nyes that was definatly begging.\nHer own body was slamming into him wharder and faster each momment.\nOooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!! she moaned louder." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T13:50:24", "value": "Nils rose up on his knees and took hold of Olga's hips to get better leverage then he continued to fuck her like and animal. Gritting his teeth he grunted now that she started to get tighter and tighter, but still he was not close to having an orgams. Altough he loved to hear her begging and moaning. Now he could not go much harder, not in this position anyway. After this was done he would keep being her, that was sure. This was the best fuck he had gotten in a long time since most women could not stand being with him in bed as long as he demanded, hopefully Olga would..." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T06:23:58", "value": "Oooooooo! Nils that feels so good! Fuck me! ,Aaaaaaaeeeee\"\nshe slammed her body into his feeling his throbbing memeber with her.\n\"OhYes! More! More!\"\nThis was so damn good! she thought. He was a pump and squirt guy but had reall endurance.\nThe flush had spread down to cover all her breasts and was creeping down lowers.\nShe was so close...againizing close.\nShe could n't hard thoughh ...she wanted to.\nHer breath was taken in great gulps and she grunted as the pleasure and exertian accelerated.\nOooo Uuuu! Oooo Uuuu!Oooo Uuuu!Oooo Uuuu!" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T09:01:55", "value": "Letting go of her with his right hand Nils reached down and started to rub her clit with it, at the same time he countinued to pump into her. Smacking and sloppy sounds echoed through the small cabin along with his grunts and Olga's screams. He loved the fact that she was a screamer, it was so arousing to hear her voice in a state like this, it was more pleasing than actually fucking her. With his thumb and forefinger Nils started to rub and tease her clit quickly but still rather gently, wanting her to cum as hard as possible for he was not close." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:06:25", "value": "Olga jerked back and arched her back with a scream as she had an orgasm. Her hands and nails dug into his shoulders with great strenght.\nAftet stopping amoment she began pumping him more. trying to get him to come." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:28:20", "value": "Nils continued for a rather long moment to move in and out of her. But then suddenly he let out somekind of mix between a moan and a grunt and Olga could feel how his semen squirted into her. It was pretty much and he must have saved up for quite sometime, after all he was a sailor and there was not many women on the seas...With a flushed face and a sweaty body he slumped down beside her after pulling out. Nils was silent and did not say anything as he looked up at the cieling, as if thinking about something." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T09:17:53", "value": "Olga breaths deeply to catch her breath and then rolls on top of him laying her head against his should. her hand plays with his hair.\nHer perk as the sound of a voice That sound familar-and frustrated.\n\"Well It seems Eric and his men are here. Should we put some cloths on and greet him?\" she says calmly.\n+++\nActually Eric was not quite there yet. The guards at the gate wouldn't drop the bridge for such a large force of armed me. Eric was trying to persuald them that he was here to pick up Nils goods but the men were reluctant and distrustful." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T17:45:40", "value": "Wrapping an arm around Olga, Nils nods. \"Yeah we should, the stuff that I need to bring are packed so it should go quickly.\" He looks happy and conent for now but he knew that it would not be long till he would want to have her again. Good thing they would be on the same boat then. After a short while of cuddling and calming down with her he got up and got dressed and showed Olga which boxes who he should bring along with the rolls of silk and other goods. Outside the men finaly let Eric and his men inside but still they were kept under guard from the men. When Olga had dressed, Nils made them carry the more heavy burdens and ofcourse he helped." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T18:22:56", "value": "Eric could not but notice his sister was virulaly glowing and drew his conclusions. he hustled his men into loading as fast as they could wjhile being careful not to break anything.\nThe guard s looked nervous and edgy even theough the Viking had their weapons with the other outside the gate.\n\"The Two ships are readuy to sial.\" he told Nils. \"I had your people stay at the ships and organize to unload as fast as possible.\"\n\"Hey! Poul! Careful with that parcel. pick it up properly.\" she shouted at a young man (not that far from being a boy).\n\"I mentioned to Olga an idea of a longer range partnership between us. Did she mention it to you?\"\nOlga had moved over to the horses and was claming them. They were upsert by the noise and the smell of the blood from the battle. She soon clamed them.\nEric looked at his sister affectionatly. \"She likes all sorts of animals and they like her. i swer she talk with them.\"\nSoon they were packed and lead by the gaurds went out the gates.\nOlga made a sign with her hands. \"That place reeks of bad luck...theis whole land does. let us be gane.\"\nEric couldn't agree more.\nthe other men heard her as well and picked their pace. She was onl;y saying what they all thought." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T14:51:28", "value": "\"No, she did not, but I would not say no as an answer anyway.\" Nils replied to Eric as he made sure that his ship was loaded the right way. It was no problem though since his crew was experienced and he knew them well from many trip over both land and sea. \"Aye, lets go...\" He said when the ships were loaded. Olga's and Eric's ship got to take point while Nil's followed. It was a good wind wo they did not have to row, which was a blessing. Sitting down on a bearskin at the back of the ship he wrapped an blanket around himself and slumbered. All the time they follow the coastline, he wanted to do some trading here still before returning home to Norway." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T07:56:59", "value": "Olga wanted to travel with Nils but knew she couldn't\n<em>Not yet anyway. she thought with a gleam in her eye.</em>\nOnce aboard she ahalf dozen other shield madens collected wepons and shield from the rowers and began to clean them and sharpen them. The girls all noticed Olga's hickey and grinned. They echanged looks with each other and then Helga brought the subject up.\nHelga was Olga 'best friend'.\nShe indicated the bite mark. \"It looks like and the mercent got pretty close.\"\nOlga blushed but was not shy. \"Very close. Hope I can get closer in the future.\"\nThe girls giggle and for a while Olga and the tohtwers wispered to ech other about men and sex.\n+++\nEric had seen the hickey as well and basicly was uncocerned. He was able to attract female crew byrespecting their freedom and thier dignity. he insisted they be treated as full members of the crew.\nThe crew had not problem with since the Girls picked up many chores they didn't care for and most of them were valuable on the battle field covering the men flanks.\nAs shield bearers they protected the men and allowed them to use both hands in battle.\nSome romances had occured but agian Eriic was not concerned. He was not anybodies father.\n+++++\nThe ships preceded down the coast stopping where the wary locals allowed them too and setting up a dock side market to hawk Nils good and Eric's crew's collected loot.\nWhen tey were ashire Olga made sure she was within site of Nils all the time. She left to him if he wanted to have her join him and talk." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T08:01:06", "value": "Eric Sveinson: leader of viking war band.\nOlga: His siter and shield bearer.\nOlgar: Eric and Olga 1st cousin. a gret warrior with a taste for fighting. (probably a besrker)\nPoul: Ayoung crewman eager rto prove himself\nHelga\" a shileld bearer and Olga's best friend. Would really like to get replace her as Eric's shield bearer and have a relationship with Eric.\nUn named extras\nThe Ships capt.\nCrew" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:13:02", "value": "While on the sea some of them grins at Nils and ask about details. He just grins back and tells them about something but not everything, far from it...By nightfall a few days later they had stopped in an harbour further to the north. And now, after a few days of just seeing Olga now and then, he had to do something drastic before he would jump into the sea to cool himself off. When he had packed all his things for the night and put out guard by the ship he went to look for Olga, who ofcourse was not far away, somehow she always were in his veiw. With a grin and a gleam in his eyes he walked up to her, he wanted to touch her but refrained himself since she was talking to Helga at the moment. \"so, Olga, can I speak to you for a moment?\" Nils said, and shot a glance at the other shieldmaiden to signal that he wanted to be alone with Olga." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T07:56:49", "value": "Helga grinned and nudged Olga. Then she beat a hasty retreat.\nOlga smiled at Nils/ \"of course you can talk to me Nils...\"\n\"I've missed you a lot. weare going to have to work out something so we see each regualrly. I don't want to make our relationship a secret. Waht we have done and what we feel are both good.\" she told him boldly." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T08:42:24", "value": "\"Aye. Even though I don't think it's a secret really, they way the shieldmadiens look at me along with your brother.\" Nils chuckled and put an arm around her waist. He took a deep breath of the sea breeze that just came in from the ocean, this would be a good evening." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T03:07:57", "value": "\"i think we need to make clear to people that we are lovers and need tohave some privacy. You are the master of your ship and my brither is master of mine. That should notbe too diffecult to arrange. Some of the couples already make some arrangements. I think here under four eyes we can make an agreement to do that? Even if we don't makea public announcement of it or a betrothal? I will not minse words that i would like a totaly public relationship. it would mean for example I could move to your sghip Even if you don't sheildmaiden you'd get one...and Helga is itching to Erics Shield maiden.\"\nAs she spoke of such Helga returned with Eric in tow.\nOlga leaned up and whipered in his ear.\"\"Soon I hope tto be i your arms wether as spouse or leman.\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T08:31:57", "value": "Nils had never done such a thing before so he kinda nudged Olga on the side. \"Why don't you tell them?\" He whispered back and then pulled her closer to him. He put on a nice smile as Helga and Eric approached. He had never had someone official so to speak since it was not really common for women to sail around as much as he did, but oh wel this would be interesting." }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T08:48:29", "value": "Helga nd Eric came up. Eric looked curuoius, He asaw a determined look on the parto fhius sister and rather nervous one on Nils.\n\"Eric< I have made no secrete and I am not ashamed of my relationship with Nils.\" said Olga in a forthright manner.\n\"Now i want to make it truely public and ske you to acord us the same privilidge you allow other couples.. Couls we suse the the shelter on board the ship?\"\nEric didn't looked supriced. he noddded.\"Of course.\"\nHe turned to Nils and and spoke to him. \"Are going to marry my ister or is it your intent to take her as a leman? I know she won't ask eherself so it falls on me to do so. I think if she is willing you couldn't do better. She is ahardworker, is good at housekeeping, a fairseemstress, expert at maintianing weapons and armor and last but not least a formidable sheild bearer.\"\nOlaga eyes went a bit wide as she had not expected Eric to be so...blunt. But she reamined silent as they awaited Nil's anwer." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T11:47:23", "value": "Nils listened to olga and the to Eric with interest. Then it was his turn to reply, now frankly he had not prepared anything to say since he had hoped to stay quiet. \"I have not decided yet, concidering I met her only a few days ago. But you can be sure that I will treat her fairly and good.\" He finaly said, surprising himself since he never thought he would say anything like that. He was not the kind of man who got married, it was always the muscular warriors who got all the women, not merchants like him..." } ]

[ { "from": "Quantum Storm", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T03:48:10", "value": "In the dead of night a woman stole through the streets of the city moving without a whisper as she flited from shadow to shadow, moving with an intended purpose as she did her best not to be seen. The woman was covered in a cape and hood that hid her perfect body and unnaturally large and perky breasts. The woman also seemed to have a long tail that was hidden under her cape but that still could be seen from time to time.\n\nTHe woman snuck through the town and quickly saw her target, smiling as the magic shop was only guarded by one person as far as she could see, purring softly the cat woman thought that this would be easy as by the look of it it was some form of orc. Grinning she began to quietly sneak towards the creature. She was planning on just subdueing it rather than out right killing it as that would leave a mess behind that she dind't know if she could clean up. So the cat woman quickly drew out a sap and prepared to try and knock the orc unconcious." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T08:25:26", "value": "The Orc appeared to be a lovely addition if it was concidered an Orc. Far from the ugly brutish and squatty beings you'd call an Orc. Instead, it was a female...of rather well endowed proportions. Dressed in barely nothing at all as it was! Was this Orcess really an Orcess and a guard? Or just a tasty tid-bit of eye candy? Perhaps both. But of course, she seemed rather \"happy\" at the moment. Giving a faint nod to those passing by.\n\nShe glances about the area before shrugging to herself and adjusting that cute thong she wore. Making sure it didn't ride so much as it'd expose a little more of her feminine sex then usual. Was she wearing clothes sizes too small and it didn't seem to effect her one bit?" }, { "from": "Quantum Storm", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T08:36:10", "value": "The cat woman stops dead in her tracks as she looks at the woman and oogles her for a moment, unsure now waht she wanted more, the woman or the magic supplies stored in the shop. biting her lip she knew she could rob the store some other time but she didn't know if she would ever get a chance to meet this woman again.\n\nSo the cat woman went up to her and smiled as she drew back hte hood revealing long blue hair and sapphire eyes that seemed to sparkle by themselves. All this set in what most would consider the perfect face of feminine beauty. \"hello there!\" she said cheerily \"I couldn't help but notice such a lovely woman here in this place, and I was wondering if you would like to have a little break with someone who can appreciate you for who you are?\" she asked was she traced a hand over the orcess's body as she smiled and purred seductivly." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T08:41:06", "value": "She sniffed the air slightly and looked over the cat-girl with her piercing blue eyes with red flecks. \"Heh, I smell a horny kitty.\" She grinned at that as she tilted herself, giving a cock to the right side with her hip as her hand rested 'pon said hip. \"I'm Freya...and you are horny kitty?\" She asked as she looked to her curiously. Lofting a brow as she watched. The way the moonlight hit the Orc would only accent her beauty and subtle movements of eros. She clearly wasn't a pure-blooded Orc...but something mixed...and the genetics came out rather well." }, { "from": "Quantum Storm", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T08:52:37", "value": "\"Oh yes i am most definitly the horny kitty\" she said as she drew away the front of the cloak revealing that she was wearing nothing underneath and that her massive breasts were naturally perky with long hard suckable nipples. \"Yes I really am the horny kitty and you are a lovely woman who i was hoping would share my big bed with!\" she said as she reached out to touch the orcess's breasts, smiling as she did so, the cat woman wanting to see this woman naked and to see if she had any odd or special talents about her that would make the cat woman want her more." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T09:01:27", "value": "Freya simply blinked at the cat-girl as she allowed her to touch her nigh completely exposed breast, her decency only a pair of nipple cups connecting together by a single chain. The Orcess tilted her head to the right with a chuckle, brushing a red dyed bang out of her eye. \"Heh heh, you know kitten. Getting naked like that here in the streets really open you up for a nice raping, you know?\" She chuckled. \"But how you're acting. I think they'd need a gang to rape you and you still wouldn't be sastified. Damn cat people. Always horny.\"\n\nThe Orc seemed rather well spoken, another sign she was more then just a simple Orc." }, { "from": "Quantum Storm", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T09:13:05", "value": "The woman smiles and nods \"It would most likely take this entire town to satidfy me and thats unlikely, besides why bother with a full town when i can fuck one woman who from the looks of her can fill all of my needs and desires?\" she asks as she closes the cape around her once more with a smile and a lick of her lips \"Unless of course you just aren't interested\". she says as she pretends like she's going to turn and go so that the woman has ample time to grab her and pull her back towards her if she so wishes to do so." } ]

[ { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T14:01:15", "value": "(( A 1-on-1 story between Ty and Terri)\n\nRunning his hand through his hair, Greg stood nervously on Melinda's doorstep. Sighing to himself he reached for the doorbell.\nHe'd left things unsaid too long. Melinda had been his best friend for ages.. but he wanted more, and if he didn't tell her soon, he felt like he was going to explode. So tonight, he'd tell her. When a good point to do so came up.\n\nSmoothing down his casual shirt and slacks, he rang the doorbell, shifting from foot to foot nervously." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T14:25:07", "value": "Melinda heard the doorbell from the kitchen, where she was just getting a drink. She walked towards the door and called \"Come in.\" she had a pretty good idea who it was since they spent so much time together. She appeared in the entry as the door opened. She was wearing a pair of low cut jeans and a pink lacy tank top, her feet were bare and her hair pulled back with a simple clip." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T14:33:03", "value": "Greg grinned and stepped in. \"Heya hon. Hug?\" he opened his arms wide. \"Looking good today.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T15:30:02", "value": "Melinda laughed as he entered and let him give her a hug. \"What was that for?\" she shook her head and motioned for him to join her in the livingroom. \"What brings you by tonight?\" she knew he probably had no reason, he usually didn't have on. Which was ok with her, she loved his company and their times together." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T16:05:21", "value": "Greg laughed and said \"I just like hugging pretty girls, what can I say?\" Shutting the door with his foot he shrugged. \"Just wanted to come by. Didn't feel like eating alone tonight.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T16:11:14", "value": "Melinda shook her head. \"Come on in, dinner should be ready shortly.\" she always made more than enough for herself because he always showed up around dinner time. She took his hand and led him to the livingroom, sitting down there." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T16:23:40", "value": "\"Thanks Mel. Your meals are always the best.\" Greg chuckled, smiling as she took his hand, giving it a tiny squeeze.\nFlopping down onto the sofa, he stretched out his legs. \"Doing anything this evening?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T16:33:09", "value": "Melinda flushed at his words and shook her head as she sat down in the chair next to the couch. \"Spending it with you I think.\" she winked at him. \"What about you?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T17:10:36", "value": "\"Would I be so rude as to make you change yours plans?\" Greg replied, winking back. Leaning on the arm of the sofa to be a little closer to Mel he cocked his head to one side.. \"Seems like I'm always coming round and eating your food these days.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T17:19:06", "value": "Melinda laughed lightly \"Of course not.\" She stood and slipped past him heading for the kitchen. \"Come on.\" She enjoyed teasing him like this, every night when he would appear famished and in need of food. \"I'm that good a cook then?\" she skipped towards the kitchen." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T17:46:54", "value": "Greg followed her into the kitchen, enjoying seeing the way she moved. \"Better than any take-out, anyway.\" he jested. \"Should we have some wine with dinner today?\" he suggested as he leant against a worktop, watching Melinda." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T18:02:40", "value": "Melinda glanced up as she pulled the two tv dinners from the oven \"If you want Greg. You know where the glasses are.\" she reached into the drawer of the center station around which her kitchen seemed to revolve. She pulled out on of the two stools which stood ready for use beneath it and followed this with two place settings. \"I hope you weren't expecting anything fancy.\" she grinned as she lit the single candle on the center of the table." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T18:10:01", "value": "Greg smiled, grabbing the glasses, and setting them by the plates. \"Doesn't have to be fancy, if the company is good\" he said, laughing. \"Candlelit dinner? How romantic\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T18:15:25", "value": "Melinda shook her head as he got the glasses. \"Thank you Greg but I think you are the one that makes dinner what is it, the company is indeed the best.\" She settled her elbows on the table watching him. They'd been best of friends for as long as she could remember, always there when the other needed them, never having to ask for help when it was needed. The other appearing as if my magic." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T18:18:55", "value": "Greg found and opened a bottle wine, quite familiar with Mel's kitchen, having spent enough time around her place.\nStanding behind her, one arm on the table to balance himself, he leant forward to pour her a glass of wine, smelling her hair.\nHis voice is low and suggestive when he says \"Just say when..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T18:33:50", "value": "Melinda leaned lightly against Greg as he poured her wine. When the liquid was about half way up the glass she spoke low. \"... when...\" This was a common scene here, nightly lately which felt nice. It was great having someone to share things with and lately she'd been feeling lonely as if something was missing." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T18:48:11", "value": "Greg chuckled, stopping the pouring. \"What.. now? The dinner would get cold\" he said, an old joke between them, as he stood there with her leaning back against him. Just enjoying the closeness.\n\n<<Going out for the evening, be back later.>>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T01:32:06", "value": "Melinda laughed and turned towards Greg. \"You are bad.\" she slapped his shoulder lightly. \"You told me to tell you 'when' regarding the wine, you nut.\" She looked up into his eyes and couldn't help flushing slightly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T01:39:06", "value": "Greg looked into Mel's eyes, licked his lips as his heart pounded. After a few moments he stepping away, laughing. Sitting at his place, he poured his own glass, keeping his eyes on Mel. \"How was your day?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T01:59:57", "value": "Melinda sat down trying to calm her beating heart as he broke the spell with his voice. She sipped the wine and placed the glass on the table before speaking. \"Same ole, never ending issues at school and work. Trying to balance school and a job stinks.\" She glanced up at him. \"What about yourself?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:04:36", "value": "Swirling the wine in his glass a little Greg looked down at the candlelight reflected in it. \"Didn't pay a lot of attention to today, was busy thinking about things.\" he said, almost to himself. Raising his glass he smiled \"How about a toast? To good friends?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:11:25", "value": "Melinda glanced up at him \"Thinking about what things?\" she asked quietly before picking up her glass at the request for a toast. \"Sure, I'd like that. Good friends are few and far between aren't they?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:19:21", "value": "Clinking his glass against Mel's Greg says \"To good friends\" and drinks from his glass. \"As to what I was thinking about.. being single. Women. Things like that.\" Cocking his head to the side and grinning he asks \"Anyone you got your eye on these days?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:25:46", "value": "Melinda tapped his glass and echoed his toast \"To Good Friends.\" After taking a sip she placed her glass on the table and pushed her food around on the tray deep in thought as his question. \"Yes .... and ... no.\" She stared at the tray of food before her and sighed softly. \"I have a feeling I'll die an old maid.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:32:45", "value": "Greg reaches over the touch Mel's hand, softly rubbing his thumb against her knuckles. \"A pretty girl like you? Never. Some guy you like isn't noticing you?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:37:21", "value": "Melinda glanced up at his touch, her cheeks flushing. It took her a second to pull her eyes back to their hands and even longer to stutter out an answer. \"I .... um.... guess not Greg.\"." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T02:45:08", "value": "Greg stood up, and walked around the table, still touching Mel's hand until he stood next to her. resting his other hand on her shoulder.\n\"Mel..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T03:10:36", "value": "Melinda looked up at Greg as he walked around the table and stood next to her, her heart was beating so fast she thought he should be able to hear it. She didn't even try to talk for fear of what might come out." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T03:21:41", "value": "Greg bent his knees, lowering himself until his head was at Mel's shoulder, putting his arm around her.\nHe was shaking a little, and his voice showed it.. \"Mel.. we've been friends for ages right? And you know you are my best friend. You've been there for me so many times..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T03:25:17", "value": "Melinda nodded, taking his free hand in hers. \"Yes, Greg, we have, through thick and thin. Everything.\" Her eyes met her, her own shoulders shaking slightly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T03:29:32", "value": "Greg looked into her eyes, gulping and squeezing at her hand.. \"It would be unfair to ask more of you..\" he gasps, finding it hard to find breath." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T03:34:17", "value": "She looked at him and whispered as if her voice would ruin what she was feeling in her heart. \"What are you trying to say Greg?\" She released his hand to stroke his cheek." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T03:42:43", "value": "Greg rubbed his cheek against Mel's hand. Whispering back he said \"You are so beautiful to me, Mel. When you aren't around, I ache, and when you are my heart pounds.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T03:49:36", "value": "Melinda lowered her gaze to stare at her free hand in her lap, her other one resting on Gregs shoulder. She swallowed and nodded knowing exactly what he was talking about and whispered. \"Me ...too...\" She leaned in and slowly kissed his lips before pulling away, her body trembling slightly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T03:57:59", "value": "\"Oh.. Mel...\" Greg managed to gasp before pulling Mel against him and kissing her passionately, desparately.\nHis arms went around her, one hand reaching up to hold the back of her head." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T04:05:30", "value": "Melinda wrapped her arms around Greg and held him growing lost in the kiss. Her body trembling against his." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T04:15:00", "value": "Greg held her close, one hand stroking her back, the other her hair, oblivious to everything other than the lovely girl in his arm he was kissing." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T04:19:00", "value": "Melinda grew lost in the kiss, all time seemed to halt as they kissed." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T04:29:13", "value": "After what seemed like eternity, Greg ended the kiss, pulling his head away whilst still holding Mel tight against him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T04:31:50", "value": "Melinda stared up into Gregs eyes, her fingers tracing his cheek, her breath no more than gasps as she became aware coming down from the 'high' the kiss had caused. Her heart still beating hard in her chest. She managed to squeak out. \"Greg .....\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T04:50:13", "value": "Stroking her hair, Greg whispered back \"Mel..\" He pressed his face against her fingers, panting." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T04:58:38", "value": "Melinda shuddered and looked into his eyes her need and her want unspoken." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T05:08:51", "value": "\"We should.. go somewhere more comfortable..\" Greg said softly, kissing at Melinda's palm and wrist." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T05:18:20", "value": "Melinda stood up, her body shivering as if she was cold. \" Yes .... I ... think ... we .. .should...\" She stuttered out, moving to wrap an arm around him.\n\n<last post here, it's late and morning comes early>" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T10:39:10", "value": "Greg stood up fully too, keeping his arms around Mel, leading her to the livingroom. \"Is.. the couch okay? Don't want to wait.. anymore..\" he moaned, his hands roaming over her back and sides, kissing her lightly again and again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T11:49:31", "value": "Melinda was arching against him, her mind reeling. Gregs touch igniting some long awaited fire in the pit of her stomach which spread quickly. She rested against him allowing him to lead her. \"..yes..... the .... couch..\" she moaned out as she leaned up to kiss him again." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T13:14:17", "value": "Greg somehow managed to get over to the couch between kissing and touching Mel, pulling her tanktop up to stroke her chest.\nLaying her down on the couch, he knelt over her, sucking on her lips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T13:31:45", "value": "Melinda arched beneath Greg, her fingers reaching beneath his shirt to tease the tender flesh of his chest. Her skin quivering in answer to his touch." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T13:41:58", "value": "Greg moaned softly at Mel's touch, nuzzling at her neck, his hands rubbing the breasts he'd long to touch for so long.\nHis voice is low and urgent as he whispers in her ear.. \"Want you..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T13:50:53", "value": "Melinda shivered at his words, her body pressing beneath his, her need for him as great as his need for her. Her voice a whisper as if anything louder would ruin the moment. \"...yes....\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T13:56:04", "value": "Greg straddles Mel as he starts to undo his slacks, kissing along her neck and collarbone." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:08:54", "value": "Melindas fingers teased his skin on his belly her hands trying to assist him in the removal of his pants, her body already growing warm." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:17:05", "value": "Slipping off his pants and boxers, Greg kissed Mel, his tongue seeking out hers as his stiff member hung beneath him.\nHis hands explored her belly and chest panting with need. \"Take yours off too..\" he gasped before kissing her again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:19:30", "value": "Melinda arched against Greg, her hands moving to her pants, pressing them downward. Her hips rising as she did, her clothed body caressing his naked skin lightly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:28:11", "value": "Greg pulled her pants off the rest of the way, as awkard as it was, and pulling off his shirt hastily.\nLaying down on her, his hot hardness throbbing against her belly he rubbed his naked body against her.\nHe forced himself to take a couple of deep breaths, and gasped.. \"Love you.. want you..\" brushing his lips against hers.. \"Ready?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:32:23", "value": "Melinda was caressing his body, her fingers soft and tender yet urgent, her body raging with a fever never felt before. Her tongue teasing his lips as they passed over her lips, her body gasping \"...yes....\" Her hips rising slightly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:40:32", "value": "Greg squirmed and shivvered slightly at her touch as he raised her hips, and guided himself into her slowly, his tongue flicking out at hers without actually kissing." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T14:57:31", "value": "Melinda arched and moaned as he entered, accepting the pain along with the pleasure. His teasing causing her hips to rise and fall slightly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T15:01:13", "value": "Greg frowned, and stayed still for a moment, though his body was aching to just slam into her.\n\"Mel.. are you okay?\" he asked, stroking her hips soothingly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T15:04:19", "value": "Melinda arched, wrapping her legs around his waist. \"I'm .....fine..\" she moaned out pressing her hips upwards." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T15:11:35", "value": "Gripping her hips, Greg started to thrust into Mel, his throbbing cock sliding back and forth inside her wet folds.\nShifting his grip to pull her up against him better, his hands starting to rub and squeeze her buttocks, which he had been spending far too much time recently watching as he walked behind her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T15:19:01", "value": "Melindas body rising and falling beneath him, her hips pressing him deeper. Her nails raking his sides and back lightly as he moved over her." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T15:47:42", "value": "Closing his eyes, Greg tried to hold back, tried to make this moment last longer, but his passion for Mel, and the physical pleasure her body was providing overcame him.\nGreg pushed harder and faster, his body and shaking as he moaned \"Oh.. Mel.. I'm gonna..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T15:49:38", "value": "Melindas body moving in the same direction as Gregs, she could feel his approach as she arched, her body preparing for her release. \"....yes .... now..\" she groaned as she arched, pressing him deeper into her." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T15:53:58", "value": "Greg pressed as deep in as he could go in this position, muffling his cry of release on Melinda's lips as he kissed her deeply.\nHis body tensed as he came, releasing ages of desire and frustration as well as an amount of fluid into his best friend, no, his lover." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T16:04:02", "value": "Melinda arched, her cry stifled by Gregs kiss, their lips locking as their bodies trembled together, their release a joint one, giving them both immense pleasure. Their pent up needs and wants finally released and allowed to surface." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T16:09:11", "value": "Greg slipped down onto the couch alongside Mel, turning her onto her side so they lay face to face, bodies held tight against each other.\nFeeling both drained and sated for now, he stayed still and silent, just taking in the moment and the joy of Mel in his arms as a lover." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T16:17:28", "value": "Melinda rested as she stare into his eyes, her arms wrapped around Greg, just holding him close." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T16:28:58", "value": "After a little while, Greg stroked Mel's back, kisses her light as a feather.\n\"I should have told you so much earlier, darling. I'm sorry.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T16:30:46", "value": "Melinda sighed and returned the kiss. \"I think we both were .... afraid...\" she whispered as she held him." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T16:32:36", "value": "Sliding his hand down to pet her bum, Greg chuckled \"I sneaked a peek at you changing once or twice.. did you notice?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T16:40:49", "value": "A slightly shocked look crossed Melindas face at his words but she wiggled her bottom against his hand teasing. \"Did you enjoy what you saw?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T16:43:42", "value": "Greg nuzzled her cheek, squeezing her buttocks.. \"It really.. distracted me.\" he said, blushing a little." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T16:45:27", "value": "Melinda laughed lightly and pressed against his hand. \"Did it now?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T16:49:38", "value": "Greg laughs back, pushing his hips against Mel. \"I kept wanting to find an excuse to burst in on you, to tell you how I felt..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T16:58:57", "value": "Melinda groaned as he teased her again. \"I wish .... you had...\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T17:01:31", "value": "He kisses her softly. \"Me too.. should we make up for lost time?\" he grins, rolling onto his back so Mel is sitting on top of him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T17:04:30", "value": "Melinda straddled Gregs waist and traced the tender skin of his lower belly. \"...yes.... lets... \" her passion for him growing again." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T17:08:30", "value": "Arching his back, Greg moaned softly, his member growing hard once more, rubbing against Mel's groin.\nLeaning forwards a little he kisses Mel's nipples. \"I love you, Mel\" he says, quietly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T17:11:10", "value": "Melinda arched as he caressed her body with kisses. \"Again ..... please....\" begging him to take her .." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T17:22:54", "value": "Greg smiles, sucking lightly at Mel's breasts and nipples, his hands firmly fondling her bum.\nHis lovers body as she arches in pleasure, and her voice begging for him are more than sufficent for him to rise to attention, slipping back into her gently." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T17:26:42", "value": "Melinda groans as they join again, her hips pressing downwards thrusting him upwards." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T17:45:48", "value": "Greg arches his back, his hips thrusting up against Mel as he kiss up her chest and neck to kiss her deeply on the lips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T17:55:34", "value": "Their bodies locked as they move together, arching, the kiss deepening, their minds and hearts one." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:03:40", "value": "Greg clung to Mel, moans muffled against her lips.\nEnding the kiss gently, he nuzzled her cheek for a moment.\nHe laid back, letting her set the pace this time, hands playing with her breasts gently." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:04:49", "value": "Melindas hips rising and falling her nipples growing hard beneath his fingers. A groan escaping her lips as she begins to move harder and faster." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:07:08", "value": "Greg thrusted up in time with each fall of Mel's hips, his fingers tugged at her nipples as he moan low and deep." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:09:55", "value": "Melinda arched harder and faster, her body becoming more and more urgent." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:11:55", "value": "Greg gasped, his breath becoming ragged.\n\"Fuck.. Mel.. you look so hot like this..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:13:09", "value": "Melindas body trembling the closer she comes, Gregs voice only serving to drive him more. \"..yes..\" her body arching as she releases hard against him." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:17:56", "value": "There's no way of knowing if it's the knowledge Mel was coming, or the way she felt against him as she did so that brings Greg off, but come he does.\nGripping her hips and pulling her down onto him, he cries out her name as he orgasms into her tight, wet blossom." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:20:40", "value": "Melinda wrapped her arms around Greg, holding him as their bodies shudder against their combined release." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:26:54", "value": "Greg nuzzled calmly, holding Mel gently. \"I think I'm going to enjoy seeing and hearing and feeling you come.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:28:30", "value": "Melinda moans lightly as Greg holds her. \"As I will you.\" she smiles slightly as he holds her." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:31:19", "value": "Greg blushed a little, kissing along her jaw. \"Is there anything.. I can do for you?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:32:51", "value": "Melinda moans \"Don't ...ever... leave .. me\" Her mind still reeling over what they had done." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:39:34", "value": "Stroking her hair, Greg replies \"You couldn't make me if you tried..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:40:44", "value": "Melinda sighed at his touch, so content to lay there, letting him hold her." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:42:41", "value": "Greg reached down for his discarded shirt, laying it over them like a small blanket as he just cuddled Mel." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:54:11", "value": "Melinda sighs contented and relaxes against him." } ]

[ { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T01:41:06", "value": "Mark was walking down a street, exhausted. He had been walking for most of the day, having left his house that morning. He wasn't carrying much, mostly a bag filled with clothes, money and some food, but the money would only last a few days, if he ate little, and he didn't really have any idea how to get a job.\n\nOf course, things weren't too good. There had been a few obstacles between him and some shelter, and currently one of them was appearing: heavy clouds were forming, ready to cause a large storm, from what it seemed.\n\nHe looked around, trying to locate some place to stay, at least until the rain stopped. His eyes stopped at an abandoned building, most likely an old hotel, and he decided to run inside. It took him a few minutes, since he had to push the gate open and go inside, but he managed to get inside in time. He took a deep breath and sat on a nearby couch, raising some dust. It probably hadn't been cleaned in a while." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T19:33:00", "value": "Having already been inside, Lacee looks up quickly as she hears the door open. She'd been huddled under a blanket she'd found, on the other side of the room where Mark had sat on the couch. Eyes wide, she had no idea who he was. He could be one of the men after her... Well, she didn't want to find out. Carefully she eased the blanket off of her, shivering lightly as she tried to move to get her backpack without making too much noise. She was in the shadows, but she happened to step on a broken shard of glass, making it crackle under her shoes. She froze, blue eyes going wide as she looked quickly towards him, hoping the darkness hid her." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T19:36:57", "value": "Mark heard the noise, and turned his head towards Lacee. \"Who're you?\" he asked, trying not to show how nervous he was." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T19:41:52", "value": "No matter how nervous he was, he couldn't be as nervous as she was.\n\n\"Who am I? Who are you? I was here first...\" She tried to hide her nervousness just as he did, but her voice shook almost as much as she did, tensed, hand still outstretched for her backpack." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T19:48:11", "value": "Mark sighed. This was going to be a bad situation the way it was going. He looked back at her. \"My name is Mark. You?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T19:50:02", "value": "Hesitating for a long moment, she continued to watch him. Finally, after apparently deciding with her eyes he wasn't heavily armed, she muttered lightly.\n\n\"Lacee...\" Clearing her throat, she spoke again. \"What are you doing here?\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T19:51:44", "value": "\"I'm just looking for a place to stay tonight. This is the only one around, however.\" That was true, since, although there were some warehouses around, they were probably closed by now, and he didn't feel like walking more if he could stay on a single place." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T19:53:03", "value": "Nodding lightly, she glanced around the room faintly, then back to him.\n\n\"Um.. Well... I guess I'll leave you alone then...\" Leaning down, she scooped up the blanket and backpack, turning to start quickly towards the hall that lead to other rooms." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T19:54:41", "value": "\"Wait!\" he said, although he was a bit surprised at how he said that. \"I know you probably don't really trust me, but... I didn't want to cause any troubles.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:08:17", "value": "Startled by the sudden call after her, she twirls about quickly, thick black hair dirty, but obviously thick and long. Watching him closely, she holds the backpack and blanket close to her chest, a faint bruise seen on her cheek now that she's in the light.\n\n\"...What do you want?\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:09:29", "value": "\"Just... don't leave me. People seem to do that alot, and it's not something I really like...\" he said, sadly." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:10:31", "value": "Frowning, she hesitated, looking around again. Finally, she nodded slowly, inching her way back into the room. While he was on one couch, she moved to one across from his, sitting and setting her bag next to her, settling the blanket about her once more as she watched him closely." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:13:51", "value": "\"Well, so...\" he started, \"do you want to talk about anything?\" He was feeling nervous, because he was getting a good look at her now. It was quite pleasant, although he had a nagging feeling she'd dislike him saying that." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:15:58", "value": "Shrugging faintly, she shoved at her dirty hair self conciously. She looked terrible, and she knew it. She'd been out on her own for over a week now, her hair and clothes dirty. She was still bruised in some places, though her jeans, tank top and jacket hid most of them. While she was startlingly beautiful, she also looked rather young. Her body was pretty well curved, however, which made it hard to tell just how old she was.\n\n\"I don't know... You want to talk about anything?\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:17:17", "value": "\"Well...\" he sighed again, \"how did you find this place?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:29:03", "value": "Shrugging lightly, she looked out a window at the rain as it began pouring harder than before, wind blowing.\n\n\"Probably same way you did. I was walkin' along, and it was here. So I came in. No one was around, so I decided to camp out for a bit.\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:30:29", "value": "\"Okay. Um... are you hungry?\" he asked, feeling his empty stomach rumble a bit." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:33:55", "value": "\"A little. Are you? I've got some stuff in the kitchen in the back...\" She'd done well enough for herself, for being a runaway. Standing, she set the blanket and her jacket aside, revealing the low cut tank she wore. When she turned her back to start towards the kitchen, motioning for him to follow, he might be able to notice the bruises lining her shoulders and upper back, disappearing under her tank top." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:38:23", "value": "Mark got up and followed her, paying some attention at her body. There were some bruises here and there, but they weren't too bad compared to what he had seen in some people. Still, her body was looking pretty nice, in his opinion." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:39:51", "value": "She kept in shape one way or another, that was obvious. Her body was slender, as if she didn't eat enough, but she still seemed healthy enough, her curved hips swaying gently as she moved. Stepping into the kitchen, she flicked on a lamp she'd found,lighting up part of the kitchen.\n\n\"I've got some soup, if thats ok?\" She looked at him over her shoulder as she leaned to get into a cupboard." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:42:57", "value": "\"Oh, sure, soup it is,\" he said nervously as he could get a good view of her. He walked near her, feeling his body get warm, but went to her side. \"What kind of soups are there?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:44:10", "value": "Looking through the cupboard, bent at the waist, she shoved her thick hair to one side.\n\n\"I have... Chicken noodle... Clam chowder... Um... Beef stew... And veggie.\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:46:58", "value": "\"Well, I think it could be your choice,\" he said as he took a few steps back, and noticed how good she was looking, in that position. Of course, he didn't want to do something he'd regret later, at least not while he was sure she'd hate him for that. But he felt like it was asking him to at least touch it..." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:52:14", "value": "Nodding, she stood, taking up two cans of beef stew. Turning, she set them on the counter, pulling out a butterfly knife and swirling it this way and that to open it.\n\n\"Beef stew will fill us up more and help chase away the cold.\" Glancing at him, she nodded before looking back at the cans. Holding one, she plunged the knife into the top, starting to saw it open." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:55:59", "value": "\"Okay,\" he said nervously, as he saw her opening the knife. Still, he decided to let it be for now." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:57:13", "value": "Glancing to him as she heard the nervousness in his voice, she raised an eyebrow lightly.\n\n\"Are you ok?\" Finishing one can, she stabbed into the other, opening it quickly before pouring the cans into a pan. Turning, she moved to the stove, which apparently still worked. Turning it on, she set the pan on it , looking for where the spoons had been." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:59:07", "value": "\"Yeah, I'm fine,\" he said in a calmer tone. Still, he was finding this quite the awkward situation. He decided to check some cabinets for tableware." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:00:05", "value": "Shrugging lightly, the knife now sitting on the counter behind her where he could easily take it, she found a spoon and went to stir the soup as the pan started heating up. Tilting her head lightly, she sighed faintly, waiting for it to heat." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:08:28", "value": "Mark found the spoons on the third drawer he checked, and put them over the counter. He then approached her. \"How long is it gonna take?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:21:07", "value": "Shrugging, she looked at him over her shoulder.\n\n\"Maybe ten minutes, why? In a hurry?\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:21:56", "value": "\"Oh, just curious.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:23:23", "value": "Nodding again, she looks back to the food. Setting the large stirring spoon aside, she raises her arms, pulling her hair back into a high ponytail and securing it with her hair tie before starting to stir once again." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:25:00", "value": "\"Your hair looks somewhat nice,\" he said absent-mindedly." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:29:50", "value": "Blinking lightly, she's surprised by the compliment. Looking at him over her shoulder again, she smiles faintly.\n\n\"Um.. Thanks. Its dirty, I know. I just... When I got here the other night I was too tired to do anything but sleep...\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:31:12", "value": "\"Yeah, I know how that feels.\" They were quiet for a few moments. \"Nice smile, too,\" he added." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:32:07", "value": "Looking at him again, she nodded lightly.\n\n\"Thanks.. There's showers in all the rooms, I think they still work... At least they should.\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:33:29", "value": "\"Okay. I think I'll be taking a bath, then... could you call me once the soup's done?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:37:57", "value": "\"It'll only be a few more minutes. Is that long enough to take a bath? We could eat and then bathe...\"\n\nShe paused, blushing as she realized how that sounded.\n\n\"I... I mean..Well, You know...\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:39:04", "value": "Mark didn't reply, as he quickly had found a small ant on the floor interesting. \"Well, I guess that I could wait...\" he said uneasy." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:40:41", "value": "Nodding, she went back to stirring the soup. A few minutes of dead silence later, she takes up the pan, turning to look at him.\n\n\"There's no more bowls, at least not ones I would trust. So we have to eat outta this... That ok?\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:43:13", "value": "\"Okay, I guess. Where are we going to eat?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:46:41", "value": "\"Back on the couches works...\" Turning, she starts towards the couches, taking up the knife and twirling it shut on the way. Once to the couch, she sits, setting the pot down on the couch in front of her, leaving room for him on the other side as she took up her spoon, stirring it a bit before tasting it.\n\n\"Mmm... Nice and warm...\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:48:22", "value": "He followed her to the entrance and sat down, taking care to avoid touching the hot pot. The smell was quite nice, and his lips were getting wet." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:49:09", "value": "She continued to spoon bits of the soup into her mouth, licking her lips from time to time. Looking up at him, she motioned towards the pot.\n\n\"Eat up before it cools too much...\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:51:17", "value": "\"Okay...\" he said before taking a mouthful with his spoon and eating it. Despite the heat, he kept it into his mouth, trying to gulp it down slowly." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T21:57:53", "value": "Watching him for a moment, she nods when he starts to eat, looking back down to the pot as she stirs it lightly, then takes a few more bites. Setting the spoon aside, she smoothes her hands over her flat stomach before standing.\n\n\"I'm gonna go find a shower that works...\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:00:01", "value": "Mark was about to finish another mouthful as she spoke, and gulped down the last part before getting up. \"I'm going with you, then.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:00:50", "value": "Blinking again, she raises her eyebrows, looking to him as he stands up.\n\n\"Excuse me?\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:02:47", "value": "\"Well... I meant that I was going check for a working shower as well. Just that.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:03:49", "value": "\"Oh... Well ok...\" Nodding, she slowly turned, shaking her head faintly before starting off down the halls. Stopping at the first room, she pushed the door open, moving towards the bathroom to try the shower." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:04:49", "value": "Following her, he decided to check the room to the side as well. Going in after opening the door, he walked towards the bathroom." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:08:36", "value": "Frowning when that shower doesn't work too well, she goes out, leaving the door halfway open to show she'd been there already. Going into the next room, she tries that one, smiling as the water comes on full power, and soon enough steam rises from it. Shutting the bathroom door halfway, but the door to the room left wide open, she strips and sets her clothes aside before stepping in and letting out a soft sigh of relaxation." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:12:12", "value": "Mark groaned as the shower wasn't working well, and tried checking the other doors. They weren't working either, however. He stopped before an open door, and heard the sound of water as he went in. He saw that the door was halfway open. \"Um, Lacee... I think this is the only shower that works,\" he told her, not going inside as a precaution." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:17:40", "value": "She didn't hear him under the shower, and having found a radio in it as well, she'd turned it on and was currently singing in the hot shower. Apparently, she was quite in need of the hot shower, and was overly enjoying it." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:19:47", "value": "Mark tried talking to her again, but noticed she wasn't listening and her voice was probably drowning his' as well. He went inside, although he was keeping his eyes closed." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:24:48", "value": "At the moment, her eyes were closed too, her head tilted back under the water as she sang. She was enjoying the song, and her voice was pretty good, considering that the song was likely hard to do. The song on the radio at the moment was 'Broken' by Seether, featuring Amy Lee." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:28:58", "value": "Mark felt her voice was pretty nice to hear, and accidentally opened his eyes as he hit the sink, although it wasn't too painful. He looked at her and felt his jaw hang, as his organ was growing erect in a very fast pace. She seemed beautiful to him, and he was unable to do anything but stare at her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:30:36", "value": "Swaying her body lightly to the music, she keeps her eyes closed as shampoo runs into them, still singing. She doesn't have an ounce of fat out of place on her body, her entire form perfectly clean shaven." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:33:29", "value": "Mark started to walk forward, taking off his clothes, until he was right before the shower wearing only his underwear. He opened the door, as if in a trance, and went inside before closing it." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:35:09", "value": "Turning her back as he approached, she stepped directly under the water, letting it roll over her head as she washed the shampoo from her eyes. That forced the sound of him opening the shower from her ears, so that when she stepped out from under the water, unless she hit him, she still wouldn't know." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:38:05", "value": "Mark moved towards her and grabbed her chest from behind, even as he moved close to her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:39:02", "value": "Letting out a startled yelp as she felt him grab her breasts and then felt his chest against her back, she looked at him over her shoulder, eyes wide.\n\n\"Wh-what are you doing? You scared the crap out of me!\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:41:44", "value": "Mark avoided her gaze, and instead looked at the wall to their side. \"I'm sorry. This is the only working shower. I tried to tell you, but you couldn't hear me, and when I saw you... I couldn't stop myself. But I won't touch you or anything if you don't want me to.\" Despite his plea, he didn't move away from her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:43:07", "value": "Watching him as he refused to look at her, she looked to his hands on her full breasts, then looked at him over her shoulder again.\n\n\"Yeah, you're doing such a great job of it...\" Smirking, she shakes her head. Pulling from his grasp, she turns to face him, tilting her head back and closing her eyes to again wet her hair, arms raising to run through the long, thick locks. Well, she didn't kick his ass, and she didn't shove him out, so apparently he's not completely unwelcome..." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:46:26", "value": "He trembled as she pulled his hands away, but his gaze had went down to her chest as he was getting more and more excited. One of his arms hit the soap and it fell behind her. \"Sorry.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:47:32", "value": "Opening her eyes as she heard the soap hit the floor, she turned to look for it, then simply leaned over to reach for it.\n\n\"Its fine... Not like you broke anything...\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:49:36", "value": "Mark was staring at her ass as she leaned down, and his arms grabbed them on instinct, on a tight grip." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:50:41", "value": "Gasping faintly as she felt his arms, she tried to stand straight, looking at him over her shoulder as water fell over her upper back, falling between his face and her own. She didn't say anything, just watching him for now." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:52:51", "value": "Mark kept his hands where they were, feeling his erection grow full size. He wanted to do it to her so hard, but on the other side, he was still somewhat rational, and didn't want to break his word. So he stood there, holding her tight." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:53:51", "value": "Slowly she stood straight, unless he stopped her, which put her back directly against his chest, her face not far from his as she continued to watch him over her shoulder." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:55:23", "value": "When she stood straight, one of his hands started moving up, while the other stayed where it was. She could hear him mutter 'I'm sorry' once in a while." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:56:24", "value": "Shaking her head lightly, she continued to watch him, tilting her head faintly so that her lips weren't far from his at all, her breath warm on his skin as she spoke softly. \"Don't be...\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:57:57", "value": "He looked at her lips, and moved his head towards hers, as if to kiss her, while his hand reached one of her breasts. When he kissed her, he also squeezed with both hands." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:59:36", "value": "Letting out a soft sigh as he squeezed, her eyes slowly slipped shut, tilting her head up to return the kiss, pressing back against him a bit more, slowly." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:02:54", "value": "While they were kissing, his erection was finally moving out of the boxers, and it touched her in one of her cheeks. His hands were caressing her, and his kiss started to grow more intense." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:05:34", "value": "Groaning softly into the kiss, she moved one hand to cover the hand over her breast, the other moving into his hair as she reached up over her shoulder. Rolling her hips back against him again, she teases her soft flesh along his now exposed errection." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:07:57", "value": "Mark moaned in pleasure before moving his other hand up, into her other breast, while he started to force her body to bend slowly. He broke the kiss. \"Do you... do you want to... do this?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:10:53", "value": "Bending slowly as he forced her, she looked up at him as he broke the kiss. Watching his eyes for a moment, she nods slowly, her hands raising to first turn the showerhead slightly to the side, so that it didn't hit her back anymore, but kept the heat up in the shower, then to brace herself against the wall in front of them.\n\n\"Yes...\" Rolling her hips back against him once more, she watches his eyes.\n\n\"Do you..?\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:13:56", "value": "He didn't reply as he was moving his body lower, until his organ was on the entrance of her lips. He started to touch her, teasingly, as he took off his boxers. \"Just... say it.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:15:07", "value": "Groaning lightly at the teasing, she tilted her head back faintly, rolling her hips against him once more.\n\n\"Mmm, I want it...\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:18:02", "value": "He pulled it back and moved it towards her, but stopped before touching her again. \"Again... with some more belief this time,\" he said before moving his finger between her cheeks, rubbing it." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:19:38", "value": "Moaning as he began rubbing her, she pressed her hips back against his hand.\n\n\"Yes... Yes I want it!\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:21:21", "value": "He moved in again, but he had almost went inside when he pulled off again. \"Beg for it,\" he asked her, before giving her a very long lick on her ass." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:24:34", "value": "Moaning once more as she feels the lick, she tosses her hair over her shoulder, letting the wet black locks fall over her back, sticking lightly to it.\n\n\"Mmm, I want it... Please... Please, fuck me.. Don't make me wait anymore...\" Her tone was husky, full of need, her hips pressing back against him once more." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:26:28", "value": "He grinned, as he finally thrust into her, and started to press himself on her as he grabbed her breasts and started playing with it." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:28:58", "value": "First gasping, then moaning as she felt him enter her, she pressed back against him, fingers flexing faintly on the walls of the shower.\n\n\"Mmm, yes....\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:32:14", "value": "He was thrusting in and out of her, feeling the pressure build up and preparing to shoot his seed on her, the only thought on his mind being of her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:37:01", "value": "Pressing back and forth against him with each thrust, she arches her back, still bent perfectly and easily at the waist. Moaning with each inward thrust, she tilts her head back, lips parted in pleasure.\n\n\"Oh yeah... Mm... Harder... Harder!\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:39:38", "value": "Doing as she asked, he started going faster and faster, building up more pressure. After a few moments, he groaned before he started to cum, releasing his seed inside her. It wasn't just a few moments, but more like a whole minute or so. He panted, while his body was resting on hers." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T23:42:11", "value": "Crying out in pleasure as he pushed in to her harder and faster, as she felt him cum inside of her, she arched up faintly, her body squeezing about his as she came as well. When he rested his body against hers, she was leaning up faintly more, arms supporting her as she panted faintly as well.\n\n((Its late, last post for the night. Ta ta!))" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T21:07:58", "value": "Mark played with her breasts, while pulling her up. \"How good was it?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T21:09:45", "value": "Standing up with his help, her breathing started to slow as she smiled at him over her shoulder.\n\n\"Good...Mmm... Very good. Did you enjoy it?\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T21:13:30", "value": "\"Yes...\" he told her, before nibbling on her ear a bit. \"What do you want to do now?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:10:55", "value": "Shrugging lightly, she tilts her head lightly at his nibbling.\n\n\"Finish the shower... Then find a clean bed?\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T16:06:30", "value": "\"Sure, I guess...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T10:51:22", "value": "Turning the showerhead back to fall back on them, she stepped into the water, again turning to face him so the water fell over her hair." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T23:51:35", "value": "Mark was still hard, and the water touching his organ felt cool and good. He was staring excitedly at her breasts, and his hands were hugging her close to him." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T02:29:14", "value": "Rinsing her hair as he held her close, she smiles up at him before reaching to turn the water off. Slipping out of his arms, she stepped out of the shower and took up a towel, offering him one before wrapping one about her body." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T02:34:17", "value": "He picked up his boxers and moved out of the shower, taking her towel and drying himself with it. \"So...\" he said while he tied it around him, his erection poking through the space between both sides of the towel, \"which room should we go to?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T07:22:58", "value": "\"Well, I use the one at the end of the hall. Clean, warm..\" She nodded as she smiled, still drying herself off. With a towel about her body, she left the clothes where they were, starting out and towards her room. If he followed he followed, if not, she'd rest on the bed herself." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T02:06:49", "value": "Mark followed her, his erection still hard, and he licked his lips as he looked at her while she walked." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T19:53:59", "value": "Once to the room, she shifted the handle faintly before pushing the door open and stepping inside. Unlike the rest of the hotel, which was dirty and abandoned, this room was decently cleaned, and looked like she'd been living there for some time. Brushing wet hair from her eyes, she moved into it, leaving the door open for him as she leaned over a dresser to find something else to wear." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T02:55:39", "value": "Mark followed her into the room, looking at it for a few moments. \"This is a nice room...\" he said, impressed, before approaching her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-12-28T23:36:06", "value": "\"Yeah, thanks. I cleaned it up a bit more than the others had been, it works out well enough.\" Tossing a navy blue thong and bra onto the bed, she turns and starts to ready a t-shirt and pants for when she gets dressed." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T18:20:35", "value": "He grinned before getting close and hugging her waist, taking a deep breath at her neck. \"Hm... you smell good.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T02:36:29", "value": "Jack walks along, his hands in the pockets of his jacket as he walks briskly towards the apartment he is staying out. Glad that the bar is closed, but hating the rain that has soaked him to the bone. Dressed in tennis shoes, jeans, black t-shirt under the dark blue denim jacket. Sighs seeing the building he lives in, just wishing it were closing to the bar, but, it was the closest that he could afford. He takes a look around, just to see if anyone is there. Then, crossing the street, his fingers getting the key, glad to be out of the rain soon." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T11:53:29", "value": "She had been watching his place for days, his comings and goings, when he got home, when he left.\nThough why she had to choose tonight to make her move and stand out in the rain she had no idea at all.\nBy the time he'd got home, even though she'd left only a half hour error margin, she was soaken to thin skin and not in the best of moods.\nIf she had got the right man, then she was going to make a healthy profit. If it wasn't? Then she had nabbed herself someone to self at the slave pits.\n\nShe saw him crossing the rain drenched street and sank back into the shadows." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T12:00:48", "value": "Jack makes his way towards the apartment building, his hand pulling the keys out of his pocket. He stops just at the door, looking around, getting the feeling that someone is watching him. Then, shaking his head, he steps into the building, heading towards the door to his apartment. Stopping to shake some of the water from his body before unlocking the door." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T12:07:13", "value": "Just as he had opened the door he was hit with force from behind bundling him into his flat with force.\nThe door slamming behind him.\nShe leant against the door breathing heavily, smiling at him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T12:12:09", "value": "Jack stumbles and falls face first onto the floor of his small apartment. Wincing from the force of his landing, he rolls over on his side as the door slams shut. \"Who... what do you want?\" he asks the woman standing in the doorway." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T12:31:58", "value": "She catches her breath and pulls her sodden blonde hair away from her face, smiling at him still.\nShe pulled a leather glove of her hand and dug into the pocket of her long black duster, pulling it out again with a sheet of damp paper.\nUnfolding it, she turned it to him, not that he could read it from there, her blue eyes glinting with triumph\n\nI'm here to take you home Jack, you left a very unhappy mistress when you ran away, she is soooooo looking forward to having you back again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T12:38:42", "value": "\"J-J-Jack? What are you talking about? First off, I am not Jack.... I don't know anyone named Jack.... My name is Tom. And second, I am home,\" Jack says, hoping he can bluff his way out of this. His eyes flick off into the kitchen, knowing a butcher's knife is there, then back to the one who attacked him. \"I don't know what you are talking about.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T12:50:26", "value": "\"Hmmmm.....let me see......\"\nShe turned the paper back towards her\n\n\"Jack Martin.... 21 years old\nWeight 190 pounds.....Height: 5'11\"\nEye Color Brown.....Hair Dark Brown, very curly.....Race Caucausian, but tanned\"\n\nShe looked over at him and shrugged her shoulders\n\"Sorry Jack, I've caught up with you, you're going back to your mistress.\"\n\nShe pulled cuffs out of her pocket, hitching her coat around the bull whip attached to her belt, on her leather trousers.\n\"Now are we doing this the hard way or the easy way? The mood I'm in I would prefer you to choose the hard option, I've not had a good day and could do with some stress relief\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T13:01:12", "value": "\"Well, some of that applies, that is true, but how many people might fit that description?\" Jack asks her, hoping to keep her distracted as he shifts to get get to his feet, eyes on her. Seeing her hands occupied with those cuffs, he dives for the butcher's knife on the table, grabbing it, and spinning back to face her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T13:09:38", "value": "A split second before he feals the pain of the whip biting into the back of his hand, he hears it's crack.\nA second strike wraps the whip around his neck and a yank pulls it tight.\n\n\"Thank you , most accomodating I needed that.\"\nShe holds out the cuffs.\n\"Now would you like to put these on yourself please?\"\nWith a twitch of the wrist, the whip around his nack tightens a little more." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T13:15:57", "value": "\"Yeeeeouch,\" Jack gets out, the knife falling from his hand, landing point first on the floor. Then, another crack of the whip, and it wraps about his neck. Brown eyes narrow, as he glares back at her, gasping as the grip about his throat tightens. \"I.... think.... not,\" he growls out, fingers of his uninjured hand wrapping around the whip, and yanking hard at it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T13:21:27", "value": "She's prepared for this, but he's angry and pulls harder than she expected, pulling her forward towards him.\nUsing the forward motion she uses all her force to barge into him, knocking them both to the ground, her on top of him.\nShe scrambles to grab his uninjured hand and snap the cuffs onto his wrist." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T13:34:14", "value": "And for the second time in minutes, he is knocked to the ground, this time on his back, and with her on top of him. Jack struggles, trying to push her off of him, winces as he pushes with both hands. \"Get... off me,\" he growls and shoves as the cuff clicks shut about his wrist." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T13:44:23", "value": "Puffing and panting, the rain water still dripping from her coat and hair, she looks at him for a second, then launches herself at him again, grabbing his injured hand and squeezing tight.\n\n\"Now are you going to let me cuff you properly or do you really want to be hurt more?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T14:02:59", "value": "Jack winces as her hand squeezes about his still throbbing hand, the ugly red welt so very visible. He rolls, his cuffed hand swinging said cuff towards her cheek, trying to throw her off of him, and get that knife that is sticking out of the floor off to the side." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T14:08:32", "value": "She realises what he is doing and turns her face to the side, but the cuff still strikes her cutting into her jaw, just by her ear.\nShe almost snarls in anger, pulling her arm back she hits him full force in the face with her fist." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T14:14:49", "value": "Jack is stunned by the force of the fist slamming into his cheek. For the moment, he can only lay there, trying to recover." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T14:22:06", "value": "She grabs his free wrist and pulling it roughly she manages to click the other cuff on.\nStill puffing and panting still leans over him and kisses him on the forhead.\n\n\"Thank you Jack, I needed that, I feel much better now.\"\n\nStanding up a little shakily she picks up the carving knife and jabs it's blade into the table, then sits heavily on a chair beside it.\nPutting her hand up to her face she whinces as she touches the bleeding graze there.\nShe shakes her head and nudges him gently with the toe of her boot.\n\n\"When you're ready you can get up and sit somewhere.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T14:34:00", "value": "Jack sits up, shaking his head to clear it. \"You are NOT welcome. Why are you doing this?\" He reaches up, his cuffed hands tugging at the whip, and unwrapping it, tossing it aside. Not that he could use it, and especially not this close. \"I haven't done anything to you,\" he adds, staggering to his feet, plopping down into the only other chair in the room." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T14:42:35", "value": "\"Oh stop being so petulant. You've had three other bounty hunters looking for you and they have failed, you hid yourself well, it took me an age to track you down.\"\n\nShe stood up pulling her wet coat off and hanging it over the chair. Even with her coat she had become completey soaken through, her shirt sticking to her body, water still running off her trousers.\nShe casually reached over for the carving knife and threw it skittering across the floor into the fathest corner, well out of his reach.\n\n\"We'll stay here tonight, head out in the morning, less chance of you attempting to make a run for it in the daylight with people around...... Now I need to get changed.....\"\n\nShe started to look around for something she could put on." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T14:51:07", "value": "\"I had no idea I was so popular,\" Jack says dryly, looking down at his cuffed wrists, idly twisting and pulling his wists, trying not to to give her the satisfication of looking at her. \"Don't think I can help you. Only have things in my size, and it is all dirty. Haven't done laundry in forever.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T14:56:18", "value": "\"Well your mistress is most keen to have you back, I didn't ask why. You good in bed or something? Thats usually the case when they are this eagre to find their runaways.\"\n\nShe looked around, nothing here to wear.\n\"Come show me your bedroom, I'll check there for something at least dry.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T15:05:51", "value": "Jack shrugs at her question, not really caring to answer her. He is not sure of the answer himself, doubting he is that good. \"Its thru the other door in the living room,\" he waves back towards the room they were so recently in. \"Help yourself.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T15:11:05", "value": "Bending over and picking up her whip she winds it up and attaches it back onto her belt.\nThen laughs at his reply.\n\n\"After you I think, wouldn't want you accidently making a run for it would we? Oh and incase you're wondering, I haven't got the key to the cuffs on me, that is stowed safely with my things.\"\n\nShe stands waiting for him to lead the way." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T15:20:04", "value": "Jack gives her a \"who me?\" look for a second, then goes back to studying the cuffs, pulling and twisting on them, pretending to ignore her, before finally standing up. Sighing, he marches past her into the sparsely furnished living room, the only things there an old, somewhat ragged couch and small table. He goes thru a doorway, a small, unkept bed, a pile of clothes in one corner, a door to one side leading to a bathroom, another leading to an empty closet." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T15:28:04", "value": "\"Thank you\"\nShe follows him through the rooms until they reach the bedroom. She makes no comment about it, she's seen worse, lived in worse.\nAfter making sure he's laying on the bed, with assurances that there is no way she wished to pilage his body, she looks for something to change into. Seeing the pile of clothing she strats looking through it and finds a loose fitting shirt and sniffs it.\n\n\"This'll do.\"\nShe begins peeling off her clothes, boots first, then struggling to get her wet trousers off and finally she pulls off her own shirt, shaking it and hanging it over the end of the bed in a vague hope it will dry." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T15:38:36", "value": "Jack makes no fuss, laying on the bed. \"As before, you are not welcome,\" he says back to her, keeping his eyes on the ceiling above him. Noting the faded and peeling paint. \"Could you do that somewhere else?\" he asks as she undresses." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T15:43:27", "value": "\"Why? You shy?\"\nShe picks up his shirt and pulls it on, without undoing the buttons, over her head. Then, picking up her whip, she loops it through the cuffs and the bed stead, pulling it tight, forcing his arms above his head.\nMaking sure it's well secured, she lays down next to him and kisses him on the cheek .\n\n\"Better get some sleep, we've a long journey tomorow.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T15:54:33", "value": "\"Maybe there is nothing to look at,\" Jack growls back at her, his hands held above his head. He turns his head to side, as she gives him a quick kiss on the cheek. \"Why do you do that? Can't get a guy any other way?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T16:01:46", "value": "She laughs.\n\"Only being friendly and if I wanted you I would have had you by now.....I'm afraid you're not my type at all.\"\n\nJust because she could and she knew it would rile him, she snuggled up to him, draping her arm across his chest and wrapping a leg around his.\n\n\"There, thats comfy isn't it?\"\nShe pulls a blanket over them both.\n\"And all cosy and snug as well\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T16:14:11", "value": "\"Glad to hear that,\" Jack gets out. She can feel him tense up as she snuggles up to him. \"And in the future, if you want to be friendly, maybe not a whip or cuffs might help,\" he says. He twists around to lay on his side away from her. \"Maybe for you, maybe for you,\" he adds, closing his eyes. Hoping that she will just leave him alone." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T16:19:02", "value": "She leaves her arm where it is, which pulls her closer as he turns.\n\"What and have you stab me with a carving knife in an oh so friendly way?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T16:26:21", "value": "\"Well, it would be be just desserts, don't you think?\" Jack whispers, hating the fact she is closer to him. \"Just leave me alone,\" he hisses at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T16:30:16", "value": "\"Only doing my job honey, thats all it is\"\nShe trokes his chest, which, under any other circumstances, would have been quite soothing\n\"And I can't leave you alone, you are so cute when you're doing the injured puppy dog thing\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T16:41:17", "value": "Jack grits his teeth, as her fingers moves over his chest. He says nothing at first, his foot suddenly kicking back at her. \"And now?\" he asks." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T16:53:58", "value": "\"OW!\"\nShe pinches his nipple hard\n\"And now you're a naughty naughty little puppy dog! Be a good boy and settle down and get some sleep!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T17:06:16", "value": "Jack smiles hearing the ow, wincing as she pinches his nipple in return. A soft whimper escaping from him. \"Well, it would be a lot easier if someone,\" he says adding special emphasis at someone, \"Weren't draping themselves all over me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T17:24:33", "value": "\"Oh you know you like it.....now close your eyes and sleep, we've got a long journey tomorow\"\n\nShe turns over, pulling the blanket up tight around her neck and settles down for the night." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T23:29:51", "value": "Jack says nothing, just sighing in return. Closing his eyes, he tries to push the fact of her closeness out of his mind. Not to mention where she plans on taking him. Finally, he begins to drift off, sleep finally taking him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T23:50:23", "value": "\"Wake up sleepy\"\nIt seems like only moments after he had fallen to sleep and she was waking him with what now seemed to be, her customery kiss.\nShe leaned over him and undid the whip, allowing him to move at least his arms, even if his wrists were still cuffed.\n\"Would you like me to rub the life back into those poor arms of yours, they must hurt like hell.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T00:01:22", "value": "\"Huh wha?\" Jack asks, his eyes opening, the world slowly coming into focus. She was still there. He lets out a sigh, then a wince as he lowers his arms. Saying nothing, he nods his head yes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T00:21:56", "value": "She rubs his arms vigorously, kneeding the blood back into his biceps and shoulders.\n\"Sorry about that, but I do like to get a few hours sleep without having to keep checking if my charges are still with me and haven't skulked off somewhere.\"\n\nShe notices his neck is tight and knotted and kneeds that too to loosen it up and make it more comfortable for him.\n\n\"You got coffee here? If you have we'll have a cup before we head off, give you time to decide if there's any personal stuff you want to take with you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T00:30:48", "value": "Jack flexes his arms a few times, then nods to her. \"Thank you,\" he whispers to her, at least she does him this little kindness. \"I have some in the kitchen,\" he sighs, then stands. \"Guess I should go first?\" he asks, then walks back into the kitchen, pointing to a cabinet. \"In there.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T00:39:40", "value": "She stretches up and takes the coffee out of the cupboard.\n\"If you want to take stuff with you, it will have to be reasonably small items. We'll be travelling on horse back and I like to travel light.....\"\n\nShe busies herself making the coffee.\n\"How do you like it then?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T14:30:56", "value": "\"Cream, and lots of sugar,\" Jack says, eyeing the knife as she busies herself with the coffee. Then giving up on it, he adds, \"Other than some clothes, I can't really think of anything.\" He moves back to the table, sitting back down." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T14:49:50", "value": "\"Well you would only need enough for the journey wouldn't you?\"\nShe sits down and places the mug of coffee in front of him.\n\n\"So don't bring many. Are you saying there is nothing that you would wish to take with you?\"\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T14:57:42", "value": "Jack takes the mug, sipping from it, then setting it back down. \"I don't have a whole lot of stuff. Mostly clothes and the furniture you see. Don't think you want to bring that along. Maybe a butcher's knife, but I doubt that.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T15:10:15", "value": "\"You want the knife?\"\nShe stands up, picks it off the floor and places it in front of him on the table.\nSitting back down she picks up her coffee.\n\"There you are, what you going to do now?\"\nShe yawns, then sips her drink." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T15:16:58", "value": "It is fairly obivious that was not what he expected, as Jack just stares at the knife for a time, his hands not moving from the warm mug. Finally, he answers her. \"Well.... this,\" and throws the mug and the hot coffee at her, then his hands grab for the knife." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T15:28:34", "value": "\"DAMN!\"\nOn reflex, she pulled her face around and away from the coffee, it still caught her on the cheek, the same one he had cut the night before, and onto her neck and shoulder.\nShe uses the side ways movement to move off the chair and away from him and the table half blinded by coffee.\n\"You idiot!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T15:33:38", "value": "Jack says nothing, just grabbing the knife, and shoving the table in her direction as he gets to his own feet. He circles around the table, trying to get at her before she can get that whip out." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T15:55:01", "value": "She pushes the table back at him, almost ignoring his actions, concentration on the pain in her neck and face.\n\"Don't be a bloody idiot man!.....Stop and think for a minute...Where are the keys to the cuffs?\"\n\nShe walks to the sink, even standing with her back to him, soaking a tea towel in cold water and putting it onto her face." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T16:10:42", "value": "Jack moves back, away from the table, then around the table as she stops at the sink. He pauses in the doorway to the living room, knife at the ready. He doubts he could stab anyone, even her, but no need for her to know that, right?\n\nThen, he darts off towards the bedroom, hoping to get to the window, and thru that, outside. Once there, who can say?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T16:33:08", "value": "He gets as far as the bedroom door when his feet are tangle in the whip.\nShe yanks at it, tightening it around his ankles.\n\"Didn't you hear what I said? How far you gonna get with a bounty hunters cuffs on your wrists?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T16:39:42", "value": "Jack falls forward into the bedroom, almost but not quite falling on the knife. He rolls onto his back, swiping at the end of the whip with his knife to cut it. \"Farther than with you I'd think,\" he snarls at her, as the knife cuts into the whip, but not all the way. He holds the knife at the ready. \"And there are other ways to get these off.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T17:08:01", "value": "\"Oh go on then....Damn well go....\"\nShe turned her back on him walking into the kitchen to wet the cloth again.\n\"See who will touch you with a bounty hunters mark on those cuffs.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T01:37:28", "value": "\"Very well,\" Jack says, quickly grabbing a change of clothing as well as her pants, jackets, and boots, then going to the window. Smashing it, he climbs out, yelling back, \"See how far you get!\" Then starts running. Hoping the keys are in her jacket." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T02:01:01", "value": "Sighing she walked to the bathroom to look at the damage the coffee had done.\nNot too bad, the side off her face and neck looked red and angry, but the coffee hadn't been hot enough for her skin to blister or cause any damage that would heal easy enough.\n\nShe picked up his hair brush and brushed the coffee out of her hair as best she could, then, only picking up her whip, she padded bare footed out of his flat. She had been seen out in public with less than an over sized shirt and all she had to do was follow him and pick up her clothes on the way." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T02:11:00", "value": "Jack walks down a street, stopping to peek into an alley. Seeing no one, he ducks into the alley, going thru the pockets of the jacket, and the pants, before tossing the pants and boots aside. Holding the jacket so it covers the cuffs and his wrists. He walks back onto the street, looking about, then starts to walk off." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T02:34:29", "value": "Just dawn outside, there were still few people around, she checked the shards of glass on the pavement.\nWhen he had climbed out of the window he had taken slithers and chunks with him, those that had dropped from him had fallen off as he'd moved away. They pointed like an arrow in the direction he took.\nShe set off after him at a steady and even pace, the odd tiny glint on the drying street showing her the way.\nShe picked up a pice of paper, glancing at it for a moment showed her that it was from her coat pocket, well at least he's found out there were no keys for the cuffs.\n\nPausing for a moment she looks at the options. Alley..probably a dead end..street only one way to go....\n<em>Unless? </em>\n\nShe peered into the gloom of the alley..\n<em>.....yes her boots.....</em>" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T02:45:02", "value": "Jack makes his way along the street, trying not to move to fast to draw notice, but still wanting to get away from her. Not sure where it is he is going, just so that it is away. Reaching another street, he turns down it, nodding in greeting as he passes a couple as they walk past him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T02:49:55", "value": "She finds her trousers as well and pulls them on then her boots, tucking his sirt into them wiggling as she pulls the belt tight, noticing that he hadn't even taken any of the things on it.\n\nShe fastens her whip onto her belt and trots off down the street" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T03:00:17", "value": "Seeing that he is starting to speed up, Jack forces himself to slow down. Doubting all the while that she will just let him go all that easily, but better to make a break for it rather than to stay with her. He can only guess to well what would happen if he had stayed, or if she catches up with him. He pauses to look back over his shoulder. Seeing nothing... no, wait, there she is. Muttering, he ducks down into an alley. It is time to end this. He looks for a doorway, hiding in it, waiting for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T03:15:40", "value": "She had just been directed to her 'friend' by a couple as they walked past, only to happy to help her find him as he had her coat and it was such a chilly morning.\nTurning the corner into another long street, she knew that unless he'd run like hell he could not have got to the end of it by now.\n\nStanding for a moment, she looked at the options.\nTwo side turnings which were dead ends, she had wandered these streets looking for 'strays' long enough the know thier basic outlay.\nScratching the back of her neck she looked at the third option, an alley with a narrow exit at the end of it....The only way, unless he's found an open door and chanced the house being empty?.....\n<em>\"Ah well...we'll go for the alley option first.\"</em>\n\nLooking as though she hadn't taken any care at all in her entry into the alley, she walked casually down the centre. That way, anything lurking in the shadows, possibly him, would have to show themselves before getting hold of her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T14:03:50", "value": "Jack is quiet and still as she approaches, wishing he hadn't dropped the knife before breaking thru the window. It would be handy know. He waits until she gets close, he rushes out at her, trying to tackle her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T14:26:46", "value": "She sees him out of the corner of her eye and turns to face him, braced for his attack, but the force of his charge still knocked her backwards as she stumbled on something that littered the alley.\nShe landed on her back on the ground, the wind forced out of her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T14:32:38", "value": "Jack lands next to her, wincing as his arm scrapes over the rough ground. He sits up, looking at her before swinging his balled hands, aiming for her jaw." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T13:14:19", "value": "She puts her arm up and blocks his punch.\n\"You're not getting my sodding face again\"\nShe twists her body managing to get on top of him and snarling with rage grabs at his arms" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T14:44:03", "value": "Jack growls in return, his own hands reaching for her throat. This ends now running thru his mind as he reaches closer and closer to her throat. He rocks from side to side, trying to roll on top of her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T14:50:55", "value": "Gripping with her thighs around his waist she holds on and grabbing his hands she pushes as hard as she can attempting to force his hands back and down above his head.\nShe snarls at him through gritted teeth.\n\"You're not getting away, you are my ticket out of this mess, you are going back!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T14:55:40", "value": "\"Death first,\" Jack snarls back, and pushes with all of his strength, his hands start to inch their way towards her throat. Intent on thottling her, or maybe just breaking her neck." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T15:00:25", "value": "\"That.....CAN....BE......ARRANGED!\"\nShe snarled at him, biting his hand hard, using his suprise to try and get his arms back down." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T15:07:07", "value": "The bite does take him by surprise, and his hands start to get pushed down. Remembering a move he had seen in a barfight, he growls in hate, his head slamming down into hers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T15:20:30", "value": "It didn't take much for his head to connect with hers, she was close as she pushed his arms down.\nHis ferocity took her by supprise and he hit her full in the face.\nShe saw him move, she felt a seering pain and then blackness, her unconcious body slumping onto him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T15:29:00", "value": "Jack groans, felling somthing drop onto his chest, but with the pain, it takes him a moment to realize it is her. \"Ow,\" he binks, trying to clear his vision. He shoves her off, then struggles to his knees. He looks down at her, then rolls her onto her stomach, before grabbing her hands, and fumbling with her whip, he straddles her back, and begins to tie her hands together with the end of it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T15:37:06", "value": "She lays there unconcious, her eyes already beginning to blacken, a trickle of blood from her nose, her had managed to hit her squarely in between her eyes his forhead hitting the bridge of her nose." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T00:45:35", "value": "Jack's hands take the shirt she was wearing, and begins to rip it into small strips. He wraps one about her wrists tightly with it. Then, he forces her elbows close with another strip, and ties it off. Adding another strip above her elbow. Turning, he then ties her ankles together. Rolling her onto her back, he starts to fumble to loosen her pants," }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T07:12:33", "value": "She groans, slipping back into reality with seering pain throbbing through her head, she tries to open her eyes, they won't.\nCoughing she attempts to move her hands to her mouth, they won't, her pain fogged mind can't take in what is happening or where she is.\nGroaning again, her mind switches itself off again, trying to repair itself." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T14:27:19", "value": "Jack stops, looking over his shoulder as she stirs, then lapses back into unconsciousiness. He finally gets the pants open, and slides them down, untieing her ankles, then removing the pants, along with her panties, then crossing her ankles and retieing them. As he waits for her to wake up, he goes thru her pockets, setting anything he finds aside." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T14:33:09", "value": "He has to wait for what seems like an age before she stirs again, her brow furrowed with pain.\nShe manages to open her eyes again, but can see little through blurred vission.\nCoughing she struggles to one side to spit out the blood that has seeped down into her throat from her bloodied nose.\nSlowly she realises she is tied up and for some time, judging by the pain in her shoulders and numbness in her feet.\n\"What the ?......\"\nShe struggles fruitlessly, still dissorientated and groggy." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T14:45:53", "value": "Jack is sorting thru her things as she stirs. He looks over at her. \"Well, about time. I just wanted to ask a few questions. To satisify my curiousity yo might say. Such as, why? Why did you decide to come after me? And, hwere is the key?\" he asks, holding up his cuffed hands." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T14:51:59", "value": "\"What?\"\nShe screwed her eyes up only just manageing to focus on him, perhaps if she had been able to rub the muck out of them she would have been able to see clearer.\nShe hitched herself round to get a better look at him and to try and see what he was doing.\nRealising for the fisrt time that she was almost naked, laying in the dirt and filth of the alley.\n\"Why have you taken my clothes off you some sort of deviant as well as a fugitive?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T14:58:13", "value": "\"If I were, I think I could find a better use of such a body then just gawking at it. No, I just want to keep you from following me. Now, my questions? Why are you coming after me? Of all the people you could have gone after, why me? Why did you pick me? And, where is the key?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T15:02:31", "value": "She screwed up her eyes, whincing at the pain, attempting to get herself in a sitting position and failing.\n\"You think I'm telling you anything? Certainly not like this I won't and as soon as I am released by someone I will be after you again.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T15:15:28", "value": "\"They might release you. They might rape you, or take you and sell you off. Maybe they will, maybe they won't. But, if you don't want to talk, I will take my leave,\" Jack says, grabbing her things, shoving them into his pockets. Getting her coat, drapping it over his wrists. He starts to walk down the alley, stopping at the entrance to look up and down the street." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T15:19:35", "value": "She was stuborn, she was pig headed, but she wasn't stupid.\nHe was right, even if she was found, she was a sitting duck like this and she wasn't about to be just another victim.\n\nShe called after him.\n\"Alright, I'll tell you if you undo me a let me put my damned clothes on!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T15:33:09", "value": "Jack turns back, going to her. Settling down to one knee, near her. \"Why would I want to do that? It seems that I am better off leaving you like this. I don't want to,\" he says, pity for her in his eyes. \"But can't have you chasing after me. I just wanted to know why you decided to ruin my life. And, getting these off would be easier with the key.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T15:37:31", "value": "\"Then damned well go and stop playing games.\"\nShe struggled round, turning her back to him.\n\"Good luck getting those off it'll take a master blacksmith and none will touch you once they see a bounty hunters mark on them. You'll end up with a damned sight worse than me to deal with.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T15:56:40", "value": "\"Very well. Hoped you give me a reason, but... \" Jack's voice trails off. He reaches his hands out, grabbing her pants and panties, holding them under the jacket. \"Good luck yourself,\" he says, then turns and starts to walk back to the entrance of the alley." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T16:02:05", "value": "As soon as she hears him leaving she begins to work away at her bonds, stretching the cloth, working the whip trying to loosen it.\nShe notices a muddy puddle just a fraction out ot her reach and snaking her way over to it, she plunges her hands in wetting the leather of the whip, knowing that it will swell and loosen it.\n\n<em>\"When I get out of this I'm coming after you jack and I'll have you trussed up like a turkey\" </em>" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T16:12:57", "value": "Jack walks down the street, then stops and steps into another alley. He rips and tears the panties, and then with more effort, the pants apart. Even should she get loose, and she probably will, she will have more to worry about. Sighing as he walks back into the street, wondering where he will go now. Aimlessly, he wanders the streets, knowing he has no home now." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T16:33:13", "value": "Eventually, she loosens the whip around her wrists enough to get her hands free and she sets to getting the rest off her, taking her time to massage life back into numbed limbs.\nHe head throbbing still, large bruises adding to her already scalded and cut chin, she stands and walks boldly out into the street.\nWhat else could she do anyway?\nIgnoring the strange looks she is given, she walks back towards Jack's flat and stopping just a block away, enters her own home.\n<em>\"Hope you have a nice night Jack, I'm gonna have a lovely warm bath, a good sleep and you are mine tomorow\"</em>" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T15:02:15", "value": "Jack wanders the streets for a few hours, before stopping. He starts back towards his apartment, pausing in a nearby alley, making sure that no one is watching. Then slipping across the street, and into the building. Slowly opening the door, he peeks in to what was in living room. As expected, what hasn't been stolen has been ripped up. He goes to his bedroom, sighing as he looks to his clothes scattered about the floor. Grabbing a change of clothing, not worried to much about the fact that most of it is dirty. Setting them on the bed, he goes to the closet, reaching up, hoping it is still there. Finally, his fingers find the bag he had hidden there. He returns to the bed, stuffing the clothes into the bag, and puts it over his shoulder, and exits the place for the last time.\n\nJack wanders for a time, finally finding an abandonned warehouse. Ducking inside, he settels down into a dark corner. Digging thru the bag, he finds the hacksaw. Smiling, he mutters to himself, \"Told her there was other ways.\" With that, he gets to work, finally getting the cuffs seperated. Then, after a much longer time, he gets one off, then the other cuff off his wrists.\n\nChanging into the clothes he picks up, he rolls the old clothes into a pillow, he settles in to get some sleep. Not sure what he will do in the morrow." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T16:13:02", "value": "She was up early, dressed in an almost identical outfit, well if you're comfortable, why change the style eh?\nChecking her pockets, to make sure she had everything, she picked up her 'cattle prod' and dumped it into her pocket.\n<em>\"My face is in a bad enough state, the bastard's not going to muck it up anymore.\"</em>\nShe glanced in the mirror as she walked past, cut chin, scald and two black eyes, a lovely sight, but she'd had worse.\n\nShe headed for his place first, some times, just some times, they thought it was safe to go back.\nShe walked in through the open door, the place was a mess, hard to tell if he had at least been back, but he certainly wasn't there.\nWalking outside she stood at the door, thinking of where he would go.\n<em>\"Somewhere to try and get those cuffs off first.....Abandonned buildings.....ah....the old factories and storage units possibly?\"[/b]\n\nStepping off the pavement and headed towards the even older part of town.\n</em>" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T16:30:18", "value": "Jack tosses and turns, huddled under the coat he had taken from her. He gets a little sleep, waking with a start. He jerks up into a sitting position, he looks about. Then relaxes, seeing a rat run off into the gloomy interior of his \"residence.\" Sighing, he gathers his things, rubbing at his wrist where he had cut himself with the saw the night before.\n\nJack goes to a window, peeking out. Seeing nothing, he steps outside, carefully looking about before starting to walk off." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T16:44:41", "value": "She has spent the last hour or so carefully picking her way through broken glass and rubbish checking the derelict buildings on the old site, being as careful and quiet as she can.\nSighing she leaves another building after a fruitless search.\n\"Ah well next one.....\"\n\nStepping out of the door she sees a movement just to her left, she steps quickly back into the shadows and watches the familier figure walking away from her.\n<em>\"YES! You beauty! Just where I thought you'd be.....\"</em>\n\nCarefully watching where she's treading and keeping to the early morning shadows she follows." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T16:59:02", "value": "Jack picks his way from one building to the next, stopping from time to time to look around to see if anyone is around. He then continues on. A noise stopping him. He turns to look. Giving a sigh as another rat runs off. He starts to walk on, wanting to get out of here." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T17:21:41", "value": "She follows him, her heart almost in her mouth when she disturbs the rat and see's him turn.\nBreathing a sigh of relief she continues even more carefuly as he too turns and walks forward again.\n\nSlowly she gains ground on him, not long now and she will be able to get at him, she loosens the whip of her belt and puts her hand into her pocket for the prod." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T17:35:47", "value": "Jack walks carefully along, aware of how much trouble he is in. Knowing at any time, another hunter may pop out at him. He stops again, taking another look around. Sighs, not really having anywhere to go, and all day to get there. He selects another building, and goes into it. Hearing a soft crunch, he continues to walk deeper into the building, guessing the broken glass littering the floor would give him some warning of an approaching enemy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T17:39:46", "value": "Seeing her chance she runs as soon as he enters the building, catching up with him, not caring if she makes a noise any more.\nShe flicks her whip, aiming for his legs, ready to pull him off his feet as soon as it catches hold." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T17:51:01", "value": "Jack spins around, hearing a noise at the entrance. Seeing her there, he growls softly, just as the whip wraps about his ankles. Yelping as his feet are pulled out from under him, and he lands on his ass on the hard floor." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T18:02:20", "value": "\"Hello again Jack......see you got the cuffs off again\"\nShe yanked hard on the whip pulling it tight around his ankles, and threw him another pair, she wasn't going to make the same mistake twice.\n\"Put one around your wrist and then you hands behind your back\"\nFiring up the cattle prod, she waves it at him.\n\"And I'm NOT going to be nice this time.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T18:12:12", "value": "Jack winces as the whip's grip about his ankles tightens. His hands take the cuffs, then throw them back at her, then he yanks his feet back, hoping to pull the whip from her hands as she ducks the thrown cuffs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T18:22:48", "value": "She snarls and lurches forward,\n\"I said I wan't going to be nice!\"\nShe thrusts the prod at him hitting his fore arm." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T18:28:40", "value": "Jack's fett kick out at her, connecting with her stomach just as the prod slams onto his outstretched arm. He screams as the energy surges into him, collapsing into a twitching heap." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T18:37:05", "value": "She staggers for a moment, then clutching her stomach, retrieves the cuffs, taking the opertunity to pull his hands together behind his back and secure them.\n\nShe stands up breathing heavily, using this on you gave me no pleasure at all Jack.\nI tried to be gentle with you, allowed you to sleep in a bed, massaged your arms when they were cramped and numb, made you coffee and what did I get?\nAnd still using this prod gave me no pleasure at all.....\nThis however.....\"\nShe pulls back her foot and kicks him hard in the ribs.\n\"Gives me a great deal of pleasure\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T18:44:04", "value": "Jack can only lay there, twitching as she cuffs his hands behind his back. Laying there, he watches her as she carries on. What utter and complete nonsense he would like to say, but can't. Seeing her foot draw back, he has little time to prepare as he foot slams into his ribs, the air whoosing from his lungs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T19:03:07", "value": "She stands for a while, then un tangles the whip from around his ankles.\n\"When you're ready, we'll leave.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T19:16:39", "value": "He lays there, recovering from the prod, as well as the viscious kick. Finally, he struggles to a sitting position, then gets to his feet, eyes narrowed as he glares at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T19:26:01", "value": "\"Well I did try Jack, did try not to humiliate you and allow you disrete exit from the city, but it seems that you didn't want that.\"\nShe takes out a rope ties a slip not and drops it over his head, pulling it tight around his neck, then loosening it slightly.\n\"Lead the way, head back towards your place.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T19:39:32", "value": "\"Oh, I am so sorry I wanted to be free, to avoid a life of pain and degradation and slavery. I was so wrong,\" he says, the sarcasm thick in his voice, then glaring at her, the hate obvious to even a blind man. \"Spare me your false concern. You just want to use me to make quick, easy catch. Instead of working honestly for it. I hate you. I long to see you dead, or better yet, hope you become a slave. Maybe then you will have a faint inkling of why I fought so hard, and hate you so.\" With that, he turns, and starts off to his place." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T19:54:12", "value": "She snorts.\n\"Yeah right, you know why I do this\"\nShe jerks the rope.\n\"Just keep moving.\"\n\nWhen they get to the street where he used to live, she directs him to hers, a small on roomed place, far worse than he was living in.\n\nShe ties him to the bed and begins to put her few belongings into her saddle bags.\n\n\"Can you ride? Or will you be walking?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T20:06:38", "value": "Jack starts to say something, but then decides against it, just marching along with her in tow. Shrugging when she directs him away from his apartment. Like there was any reason to go there anywhere. When they reach her place, he just watches as she loads her saddle bags. \"I can ride, but the farther from you, the better. Oh, I see. You aren't in it for the money. You just want to destroy people's lives. Well congratulations bitch, you did a good job with mine.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T20:15:33", "value": "\"Oh save the narative Jack, I've been insulted with far better things and by far better people\"\nShe finishes packing and unties him.\n\"Stables now and it's doing a good job of it not done......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T20:20:04", "value": "Noting she has her hands full, he shrugs at her insistence about being insulted by others. \"Very well,\" he says, then kicks out at her, then bashing into her, trying to knock her to the floor, hopefully still standing himself." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T20:50:49", "value": "She stumbles and lands on her knees dropping her saddle bags,\n\"I told you Jack I'm not playing nicely any longer.\"\nShe yanks hard on the rope around his neck, pulling it tight." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T20:58:23", "value": "Jack stumbles and smashes into her. His mouth opens, and he bites down on hard on her, his teeth tearing into her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T21:04:54", "value": "Yelping she pulls the rope again, as tight as she can.\n\"ENOUGH!\"\nThe prod now out of her pocket and into her hand, strkes him again" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T21:10:26", "value": "Jack screams, his body convulses on top of her. Choking, he rolls off of her, his body a twitching, chocking heap laying there on the floor." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T21:25:51", "value": "She kneels over him and loosens the rope, so he can breath, breathing heavily herself, then sits back on her heels.\n\n\"Look Jack, she wants you back dead or alive, I could make this a damned site easier on myself here and now, mind you, the way you're going you'll do the job youself.\"\n\nShe stands up and sits on the bed waiting for him to stop twitching." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T21:40:34", "value": "He just lays there, his breathing heavy as he twitches. Finally, the convulsions stop. Getting his breathing under control, he rolls onto his side, then struggles to sit up. \"Are you that much of an idiot? Very well, I will make this simple. If she wants that bad, dead or alive, what do you think she will do once she has me? Kiss me, say all is forgiven? Or whip and torture me until I die? I know you don't care. But, if you think I have anything to live for, then you are such a low grade moron, no, you would rate that high. So kill me. Make it easy on yourself. Cause I won't.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T22:04:39", "value": "She sighs and flicks the prod on again.\n\"It's low vaultage at the moment, hurts doesn't it? What if I turn it up a notch? How long do you think it'd take and how high would I have to go before you come quietly?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T04:59:49", "value": "\"Have it your way,\" Jack whispers. Promising himself to kill her first chance he gets. He rises to his feet, still a little unsteady. \"Let's go.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T07:18:48", "value": "The stable lad nodded when she walked in, only giving Jack a glance as he walked past.\nIt was obvious that they knew her well here, without question two horses were brought out and the lad began saddling them without further question.\nThey all but ignored him as the lad worked, chatting to her about his family and how his mum felt a lot better now.\nWhen he had finished, she patted the large black hunter and handed the lad four pieces of gold.\n\"That should keep your mum and you kids going for a while\"\n\nShe ruffled his hair and sent him off with a couple of water bottles to be filled, then turned to jack as she walked to the smaller brown mare and patting her on the shoulder.\n\"This is Bess, your travelling companion for the journey, treat her well and she'll behave, don't and she'll bite chunks out of your leg.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T07:30:21", "value": "Jack takes no notice of the lad, ignoring him, and the woman who has done this to him, keeping his eyes on the door as they chat. Finally turning his attention back to her as they finish their meaningless chit chat. Then his eyes look to the horse. \"Nice horse. How will I climb up into the saddle. Can't with these,\" he says, turning and lifting up his cuffed hands." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T08:03:24", "value": "\"Well thats entirely up to you Jack.\"\nShe fires up the prod.\n\"We can go one of two ways, I could just get you over her and hog tie you, which would be a tad uncomfortable, or I could allow you to have your hands at the front.\nIt all depends on you really and whether I trust your word.\"\n\nShe pats Bess again.\n\"I'm a bit like this horse you see......you either treat me nice or I'll take you to pieces, bit by bit.\nSo.........you gonna play nicely?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T08:23:55", "value": "Jack studies her for a time, his eyes going from the prod to her face. Does he really want to be tied to that horse, to be paraded thru the stinking town for everyone to gawk at. But then, would she really believe him? Or she just hoping to get him to beg for her, then just to deny him?\n\nOne thing Jack cannot deny though. He is very much helpless like this. \"I... I will play nicely,\" he gets out, thru almost clenched teeth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T08:29:30", "value": "She sighs shaking her head slightly.\n\"And said with such conviction and feeling.\"\nShe reaches down and using the key, unlocks one of his hands.\n\"Go on then, hands to the front and get on her.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T08:38:52", "value": "Jack makes no reply, merely bringing his hands around to his front, rubbing at the wrist, then, ignoring her, he reaches up, grabbing the saddle horn, hauls himself up into the saddle. Then twisting towards her, he holds his hands out to her, the cuff dangling from one wrist." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T08:59:00", "value": "\"Just clip it back on and get youself settled, we're in for a long ride.\"\nHer horse snorted with impatience and she left Jack to go to him, rubbing his nose, mumbling to him as she got hold of his reigns and prepared to mount." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T09:07:43", "value": "Jack just shrugs, before closing the cuff about his wrists. He then waits for her to climb onto her horse, wanting to be out of this town." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T09:26:05", "value": "Settled, she gently kicks her hunter into action, as he walks past Jack's mount she automatically falls into step beside him and they move out of the city.\n\nThey travel in silence like this for an hour or two, the horses settled into a steady rythm side by side as they Amble their way down a well worn road.\n\nShe breaks the silence after picking up a water flask, drinking from it and passing it to him.\n\"So what did you do for your mistress to want you back so eagerly then? She's put a hell of a price on your head.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T09:41:28", "value": "The silence is fine with Jack. Never was much for chit chat, and has little interest in talking to her. He watches the scenery as it goes by, before turning as something is pushed at him. Nodding his thanks, he takes the flask, and drains it, swallowing the water down greedily, then hands the flask back to her. He shrugs. \"Ask her, I answered that,\" he says simply. But, she has answered his question. He goes back to studying their surroundings, ignoring her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T09:55:10", "value": "She shrugs, settling back into silence.\nAfter a few more hours, the sun high in the sky, she pulls them off the road into the trees and finds a shaded spot with a stream close by.\nShe gets down and unties a bag from her saddle, leaving her horse to wander freely.\n\n\"Well stop here and have a bite to eat while the horses rest.\"\n\nNot even waiting for him to answer, she wanders over to a tree and sits under it yawning." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T10:05:55", "value": "Jack is glad for the silence, just watching as they ride along. Shrugging as she speaks, he looks about. It is a nice spot. Can't say much for the company. He climbs down, following her, sitting as far from her as he can." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T10:12:19", "value": "She totally ignores him, other than to throw the food bag at him.\n\"Better eat something\"\nStill tearing chunks of a lump of bread she'd taken she goes to the stream, fills the water bottles again and returns, dropping one at his feet as she walks past.\n\nShe sits back down and looking over snears at him.\n\"God I'll be glad when I've got rid of your misserable carcass. Get the money and just leave this soddin place forever.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T10:30:00", "value": "Jack moves no move to touch the food thrown to him, just looking off watching as the horses graze. His stomach growls, but he ignores it, turning to look about the spot she has picked. He turns to her as she drops the flask next to him. \"What do you want? Someone to talk to? Go talk to them,\" he waves off in the direction of the horses. \"Maybe they care to listen to you. \"I don't.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T10:36:38", "value": "She stands up and takes back the food bag, pulling out another chunk of fresh bread, cheese and an apple.\n\"Guess you're not hungry then, if I have to talk to the horses, which by the way are far better comapny than you, then they may as well feed them your food as well.\"\n\nShe whistles, they immediatley come to her and nibble at the bread and apple she offers.\nShe bites into the cheese then shoving her hand into the bag continues to eat and feed the horses from it." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T10:43:08", "value": "Jack stares at her, then shrugs, before turning his back on her. He settles down on his side. Bringing his hands up to pillow his head, staring off into the distance." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T10:53:14", "value": "Having fed the horses and herself, she makes sure they are watered and returns with them.\nShe's splashed water on her face, but it still looked hot, the bruises around her eyes dark and ugly, the gash on her chin where he had hit her with the cuffs swollen, an angry red.\nShe was in pain, the wound most likely infected from dragging herself through the dirt and filth of that alley way, but all she wanted to do was get this arse back and claim her money. Then she was off and leaving this whole sorry mess behind her. She had her eyes on a small bit of land up north, where she could grow enough for food and trade and just sit and relax.\nShe looked down at him in disgust. Never understanding why they had to run away instead of keeping their head down and working hard to gain their freedom like she had.\n\nShe kicked his feet.\n\"Come on, I know a spot we can camp at for the night, but we need to get going or we'll get there after dark.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T11:02:55", "value": "Jack sighs, pushing himself up to a sitting position, then getting to his feet. He goes back to the mare, reaching up, and pulling himself into the saddle, waiting for her. Saying nothing to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T11:13:28", "value": "And that is how they continue through the afternoon, in conplete silencs as the horses continue at their even pace.\nThe first time she opens a water bottle to take a drink she almost passes it to him, but thinks better of it, she doesn't offer after that.\nShe even dozes in the saddle for short time periods.\nHer head thumping and in pain, it's hard to stay awake.." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T11:19:24", "value": "Jack is curious as she seems quiet. For once. Seeing her start to nod off, he judges the time is right. Suddenly, he grabs at her, pulling her closer, then shoves her towards the ground as he digs into the horses sides." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T11:38:20", "value": "Almost before she had fallen from him, her horse lurches forward to intercept the mare.\nHe rears up in front of her bringing her to a dead stop, ears back, eyes wide, he bares his teeth and snorts at Jack.\n\nShe lays on the road way motionless for a moment, then raises her head and gets to her knees.\n\"Wouldn't try to do that Jack, she's his brood mare and he won't be happy if you try to move her.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T11:52:38", "value": "Jack rolls off the horse, letting his horse block off hers, then charges at her, his foot kicking out as she tries to bring the prod up. Another kick aimed at her knees to bring her back down." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T12:06:39", "value": "She tries to defend herself, but hasn't the energy any longer, her head swimming, she slumps to the ground.\nHer horse however has a different idea, he charges at Jack, hitting him hard on the back with his head." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T12:12:36", "value": "Jack is staggered from the blow, dropping to his hands and knees as stars explode into his vision. Something off to the side is calling to him, but he can barely see it thru all the pain. Then, he remembers. The prod! Reaching out, he grabs it, swinging it wildly towards the horse." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T12:29:14", "value": "The hunter, stands just out of reach snorting, as long as Jack is down, he stands watching, ears back eyes wild.\nMeanwhile the mare is nudging at her fallen mistress, she groans raising her head with effort.\nThrough fever blurred eyes she sees that Jack has the prod she makes an effort to call the horse, a small and quiet call.\n\"Rex, let him go......\"\nHer head slumps back to the ground, too painful to raise any longer." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T12:42:14", "value": "Jach gets to his feet, watching the horse carefully as he backs away from the horses and his tormentor. Keeping the prod ready, he calls out. \"Are you willing to end this?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T12:50:14", "value": "The hunter, still snorting at him, backs away and joins the mare next the the figure laying motionless on the road. It too snorts gently in her ear, but there is no movement from her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T13:04:46", "value": "Jack watches her for a time, then turns from her, starting to walk off. Anywhere but here. Time to get away from her. She is getting what she deserves. He makes a few steps, then stops, looking back to her, still laying there. Finally, he turns, shaking his head.\n\nHe starts back towards her, carefully, slowly, watching the horse as he approaches her. \"I am not going to hurt her. I am going to check on her.\" Shaking his head at the ridicoliousness of the whole situation. Talking to the horse like it will believe him, or the fact he is going to help her. Slowly he gets close to her, eyes going from the horse to her to the horse then to her. Keeping a tight grip on the prod, just in case the horse attacks, or she is faking. He rolls her onto her back, examining her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T13:13:10", "value": "The Hunter backs of a little snorting at him, watching his every move, but he's allowed near without any threat.\n\nAs he turns her, he can feel the heat from her body, it was apparent that she was burning with fever.\nHer face red and swollen, not just from the bruising, but especially the wound on her chin.\n\nShe groans in pain, as she is turned and tried to open her eyes, to see who's there, but can't find the strength to even open her eye lids." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T13:33:29", "value": "Jack stands, turning off the prod, putting it in the waistband of his pants, and slowly approaches her horse. His hands out. \"I am not going to hurt her. Or you. I just need those saddlebags,\" he murmurs softly, hoping to calm the horse, then reaching a hand out, petting his head softly as he moves to the side, tugging at the saddle bags off, then stepping back, opening the bag, he empties the bag, sorting thru the contents. Pouring some water into a mug, he holds it to her lips, the other hand holding her head up.\n\nThen going to the other horse, repeating the process, he gets the saddle bags off, then the saddle, and then the bedroll. Getting the blanket, he covers her with it, propping her head up with a bedroll taken from the male horse. Wetting one of his shirts, he wipes her head. Then setting up a small fire near her, he settles down to watch her, the prod in his hand just in case." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T13:43:55", "value": "She coughs as he gives her the water, but not being able to move even though she tries, she can only mumble something he can't make out, perhaps it was a thank you, perhaps not.\nFeeling herself being covered and hearing someone moving around her, she drifts off into a fevered sleep only moaning weakly now and then with pain.\n\nIt had been dark for some time before she wakes, coughing and choking. Managing to open her eyes, all she is able to see is the glare of the fire. The light from it too bright she closes them again, moving slightly trying to ease cramped muscles, but feeling to unwell to do much." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T13:55:41", "value": "Jack's head jerks up, hearing the coughing. He scoots over to her, settling next to her, he wets the rag again, rubbing it over her forehead before leaving it folded over her forehead, but not over her eyes. He holds the waterskin to her lips so that she may drink. \"Here is something to drink,\" he says quietly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T15:32:30", "value": "She takes a sip and coughs again, screwing her eyes up trying to see who it is.\n\"You? Thought you'd be gone?\"\n\nShe noticed that he still wore the cuffs.\nClosing her eyes again, it was an effort to keep them open she tried to move her arm to put her hand into her trouser pocket, it was a dead weight and refused to move for her.\n\"Keys in my left pocket..trousers.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T15:49:39", "value": "\"Yes, I'm surprised my own self,\" he says quietly. Jack watches as she tries to get the keys. Lifting the blanket, one hand goes into the pocket, fingers closing about the metal key. Drawing it out, he opens the cuffs, tossing them aside. \"So, how do you feel?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T16:11:39", "value": "How did she feel?....She lay there, her body feeling like a furnace, her limbs too heavy to move and the pain in her jaw and head so bad, that if she had the energy to do so, she would scream and bang her head on the nearest tree for relief....\nShe coughed again and swallowed hard.\n\n\"Fine\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T16:18:34", "value": "\"Okay. Stupid question,\" Jack says, shaking his head at the question. \"I guess I am not very good at this. Okay, this is my first time looking after someone who feels so 'fine,'\" he adds, imitating her single word answer. \"Don't suppose you have some medicines or the such hidden in your things?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T16:34:57", "value": "She tries to shake her head, but whinces at the movement.\n\"I don't get sick\"\nRealising what she has just said and the state she's in, she begins to laugh, causing her to cough, which in turn hurts like hell making her to whimper with the pain." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T16:47:17", "value": "\"Okay, guess not. Crapped beat out of you, yes. Sick, no. Got it,\" Jack moves close, remaining close, but having little idea of what to do for her. So he settles for wetting the rag, trying to clean her face, then returning it to her forehead. \"So, what is your name? Don't think I caught it?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T17:06:28", "value": "She whinces as he touches her face, but looks grateful anyway, especially when he places the damp shirt on her forhead.\n\"Thanks, that feels good.\"\nShe closes her eyes for a moment enjoying the cold on her hot head, then realises he's asked her a question.\n\"Megan, most call me Meg.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T04:03:05", "value": "Jack sits back, watching her for a moment. \"Hello Megan.\" He looks as if he is going to add something, but decides against it, looking over to the horses as they graze nearby. Then back to her, his eyes on her for a time. \"I have to ask. Are you...\" he trails off, then starts again. \"Are you going to continue coming after me, when you are better?\" Not sure he what to do if she says she will. Hating the idea that he is doing this for nothing, that he might have to... best not to think about it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T04:27:32", "value": "That was a question she didn't want to answer and she would be stupid if she did in this state.\nShe tried to clear her head a little, but didn't have much luck as the pain thumped through her temples.\nShe needed the money, he'd been hidden so well that the bounty had crept higher and higher the longer he was missing and if she got him back, not only would it set her up, but allow her to leave the three families she supported with enough to last them for at least a couple of years.\nBeing honest with her self, she didn't really know, but there was only one answer she could give him, while she was like this.\n\n\"No, it's not worth it\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T04:35:38", "value": "Jack watches her, for any sign that she might be lying. \"I am not sure if you are telling me what I want to hear, but I will accept it. Cause the alternative is... well, not worth thinking about.\" He stops, and is silent for a long time. \"Perhaps you should get some sleep. It is getting late.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T04:55:33", "value": "She nods, making no further comment.\nClosing her eyes she almost asleep before she'd taken her second ragged breath." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T14:46:51", "value": "Jack watches her for a time, before going to the horses. Carefully, reaches down under one, unfastening the saddle, then removing it, setting it down near the campsite. Then removing the other saddle. Propping his head upon one of the saddles, he watches her sleep for a time. Getting a blanket to cover himself, he rolls onto his side, still facing her, just in case. Soon, his eyes close, and he is asleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T14:55:55", "value": "Megan sleeps soundly for the rest of the night, but as dawn breaks and the chill hits the air, she turns in her sleep moaning, her body still hot, but the chilled air making her shiver almost uncontrollably." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T15:01:46", "value": "\"Huh wha?\" Jack murmurs, his eyes opening, some noise having woken him. He glances about for the source of the noise, then stops, seeing her shivering. He gets up, going to her, covering her with the blanket. Shivering himself, he yawns, going to grab more wood to throw onto the dying fire. Huddling close to it, warming himself." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T15:23:02", "value": "The extra blanket helps a little, though with the predawn darkness so comes she coldst part of the night, her shivering doesn't seem to stop." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T03:48:43", "value": "Jack throws some more wood on the fire, letting it get higher. Looking back at her, he can she she is still shivering. He cannot think of what else he can do. Then, something comes to him. Sighs, then goes to her. \"Can't believe I am going to do this,\" he whispers softly to himself. Tossing the prod off to the side, he gets down, lifting the blankets up, and laying down next to her, his body next to hers. Hoping this works, and that she understands just why he is doing this." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T04:14:18", "value": "Megan moans as he moves over and lays beside her, he can feel the heat of the fever flowing from her like a furnace and it's hard to understand why she is so cold, but she still shivers, her body tense.\nShe pushes her back against him taking comfort from his warmth and the fact that there is someone there with her, slowly her body relaxes and shivers die down, leaving her resting comfortably." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T14:07:25", "value": "Jack watches as she sleeps, her body visibly relaxing as he lays there next to her. He lets out a soft sigh, trying not to disturb her. At least one of us is comfortable. He rests there for a time, letting his eyes close. Maybe a few minutes... Soon, he is asleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T14:18:34", "value": "Meg wakes some hours later, she still feels exhausted and unable to move, but as she opens her eyes she realises that the pain in her head and jaw had eased a little and she felt more in control of herself.\nShe sighed, relieved that hadn't been good, she was never ill and was sure she would die, at least, even though she still felt ghastly, at least she felt again.\nShe lay quietly closing her eyes once more just relaxing for a time, she couldn't see any sign of Jack and even though both of the horses were there, she assumed that he had left, not that she could really blame him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T14:32:00", "value": "Jack stirs, feeling something move next to him. He blinks, his eyes glancing about for anything that might be amiss. Seeing nothing, he turns, Megan coming into view. He sighs, wondering again what he has gotten himself into. What am I doing? Why am I doing here? Questions run thru his mind, but few answers are there." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T14:44:46", "value": "Her eyes shoot open, at first , she thinks snake, the movement was so light behind her and it had happened before, not the best way to wake up finding you were sharing your bed role with a heat seeking reptile. Then she hears him breath as he moves, she turns slightly, speaking to him in a dry and croaky voice.\n\"Jack? Thought you'd be miles away by now.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T14:57:52", "value": "\"Hm? Who, me? What, trying to get rid of me already?\" Jack asks, giving a faint smile. \"I will stay until you are well enough to look after yourself.\" He sits up, reaching out for the waterskin, then holds it to her. \"Here, some water.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T15:07:08", "value": "She gives him a weak smile and coughs as she tries to laugh, then accepts the water from him, needing him to help her as she drinks greedily.\n\"I appreciate it, I'm not sure I could have.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T15:17:11", "value": "\"Well, I guess I am a little responsible for you being like this,\" Jack replies. He starts to say something, but changes his mind, instead, \"So, feeling any better?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T15:36:30", "value": "She tries to move and sit up, but fails misserably, cursing at herself under her breath.\n\"Well I think the fever has broken, I seem to have gone from death throws to new born kitten.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T15:45:38", "value": "\"Well, that is an improvement I guess. I think you are looking a little better. Maybe a little food?\" Jack asks, sitting up, the blankets dropping to his lap." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T15:55:06", "value": "She gave him a small grin.\n\"There some basic stuff in the saddle bags if you haven't found it yet and some fresh things in the other ones.\"\nMegan struggled to get more comfortable, not having much success." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T03:54:28", "value": "Jack nods, standing up. He stetches, yawning, then steps over to the saddle bags, getting the emergency rations. He also gets a waterskin. Returning to her, he hands her the rations. \"Your food madam,\" he says, his own stomach giving a soft growl. He blushes a little in embarassment. \"Oops.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T04:09:39", "value": "Meg laughs, causing he rto cough and hold her for head.\n\"I think you need to eat as well. Don't worry about food running out, there's enough to last us for a couple of more days and theres an Inn not to far away, as soon as I'm well enough, I can head for there and you can be on your way.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T04:31:28", "value": "\"I will, I will,\" Jack promises her. Sitting down next to her he sets some of the food on the top of the blanket. He begins to eat a little of it himself. \"So, what will you do? Once you have reached this inn, and gotten better?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T07:46:00", "value": "She sighs\n\"Go back to hunting slaves so that I can meet my obligations\"\nA blunt enough answer, but one that was truthful, a 'normal' job couldn't provide enough money for what she had to do.\n\"Don't worry though, I've given you my word, I won't come looking for you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T07:59:55", "value": "\"Well, an honest enough answer I guess. One I sort of expected. Wish you would change, but one must do what one must do,\" Jack says softly. \"I should thank you for one thing though. I am not sure I'd been able to get out of town. Kinda wish it was different tho.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T08:10:13", "value": "\"Sorry, I'm not all bad you know. As you said I must do what I must do, nothing can provide what bounty hunting can. I wouldn't be able to do what I do with normal wages.\"\nShe tries to eat but her stomach churns at the first swallow.\n\"And I rarely go for slaves anyway, mostly wanted criminals. Trouble is your bounty was just too big to pass by, it would have sorted everything.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T08:15:38", "value": "\"Gee, it is a great feeling to know one is so.... wanted and sought after,\" Jack says, the sarcasm evident even to the grazing horses nearby. He pauses to take another bite, slowly chewing it, then swallowing. \"I must say, I am curious. Sorted what?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T08:24:59", "value": "She shrugs.\n\"Well it would have given three families enough to last them three years or soand myself a plot of land to make into a small holding. It's a moot point now anyway.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T08:34:06", "value": "Jack blinks, this was something he had not expected. He figured sure she was in it for the money. But, the the thought she might have been trying to help others is a surprise. \"I guess so,\" he whispers, looking off to the distance, not sure what to say." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T08:49:16", "value": "Taking a sip of water, she smiled at him, noticing the llok on his face.\n\"As I said Jack, we'll get by. I can get enough to keep us going.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T08:59:46", "value": "\"You are confident. I wish I was,\" Jack whispers, then shakes his head. \"Never mind me, guess I am a little scared of what the future may hold.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T09:16:09", "value": "\"I'm sure you can hide away again, you're good at it, there have been many looking for you and it took me a great deal of time and effort to find you.\"\n*She feels her chin and whinces in pain*\n\"I shouldn't have wasted it.....Why is your owner so keen to have you back then? The money just keeps getting better.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T09:26:50", "value": "Jack shrugs. \"As I said, I don't know. My guess is she didn't like one of her slaves escaping. I am sure she would love to use me as an example that there is no escape from her, and woe to any who try. But I don't know,\" he says, then looks back to her. \"\"Wasted what?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T09:51:50", "value": "\"Time and effort, it's cost me a lot and got me this.\"\nShe points to her battered face.\n\"Now I won't have the bounty and will have to try and make the money up before the winter, or it'll be hard on every one.......So you didn't do anything terrible?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T10:06:02", "value": "\"I did try to dissuade you. But you kept coming,\" Jack says, maybe a little sympathy or respect in his voice. \"No, I didn't do anything terrible, except run away I suppose.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T10:12:39", "value": "\"Well yes.....but I had already spent most of what I had kept asside for myself, before I actually got to the 'catching' stage, too late to go back then....much good that it did me.\"\nShe looked at the food again, hungry but still not really wanting to eat.\n\n\"What are you going to do?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T10:23:40", "value": "\"That is a good question. I truly don't know. I just know that I can't stay in the city, but to be truthful, I was never good at the outdoor life. But, it is probably better than what awaits me with... her,\" Jack says quietly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T10:29:23", "value": "\"Was she really that bad?....I only met her briefly when I went to talk to her about bringing you back in, but she didn't seem that bad. Her slaves were treated more like servants and they were well fed and clean. So...tell me what did I miss?\"\nShe turned and leant on on elbow looking at him intently.\n\"Go on tell me what she did to cause you to risk your life and run.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T10:54:16", "value": "\"I guess it depended. Those who accepted their lot were treated well. I was.... stubborn.\" Jack says simply. \"I wasn't born a slave. I awoke one day to find myself in a slave auction, and she bought me. I fought her for a long time, and suffered many a beating. After a while, she won, I submitted. One day, she sent me into the city on an errand, and I took the oppurtunity to escape. And the rest is history as they say.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T11:02:53", "value": "She laughed and whinced with the pain it brought her.\n\"Stuborn you say? I hadn't noticed......At least I'm glad top weren't some evil bastard and that is was her not you, makes it easier for me to justify you leaving.\nWe're two of a kind I think, may have made a good team if things had been different.....Ah well.....\"\nShe attempts to sit up, failing, but trying none the less, her mind tells her that she needs to move and loosen stiffened muscle, unfortunatley it has negelcted to tell her body." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T11:13:02", "value": "Jack doesn't look at her. \"Maybe we would have... \" he starts, then trails off, hearing her try to get up, he turns back to her. Reaching to her, one hand going behind her to support her back. \"Let me help,\" he whispers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T11:29:36", "value": "She coughs at the effort but manages to sit up and cross her legs for support with his help, thoguh she is out of breath and light headed and leans back on him for a moment.\n\"Thanks, I may be getting to the two week old kitten stage\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T11:36:42", "value": "\"Hm, guess you will be up and about in no time,\" Jack offers a a smile, helping her remain sitting up. Sitting there next to her, doubting she will be able to do much anytime soon." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T11:56:45", "value": "\"As long as I'm well enough to get to the tavern an dlet you get off and on your way.\nI've got some money you can have and I'll see if I can barter a horse for you, I can't give you the mare, those two are inseperable, he wouldn't let you take her.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T12:07:43", "value": "\"At least he has someone,\" Jack whispers softly, looking away when he realizes he said it outloud. \"I had kind of figured that, hadn't planned on taking one of your horses. Myabe some of the supplies and equipment. Not really sure if getting a horse is a good idea.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T12:27:53", "value": "\"Well there's one thing I've just thought of, as long as you're with me, you're safe from other Bounty hunters, we have a code, if you've got them, they're yours, so don't just tear off until you've decided what you want to do.\"\nShe managed to pick up the water skin this time and take a drink, looking at the horses grazing together.\n\"And yes, I envy them too sometimes.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T12:36:47", "value": "\"Hadn't planned on leaving until you can take care of yourself. As for this code, I don't know. It sounds reasonable. But am not sure how much it looks like you have me. As said, I will be hear for a while longer,\" Jack says, looking off to the horses as they graze. A question coming to mind, but unable to ask it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T12:40:17", "value": "She gestured over to the cuffs still layed on the ground a little way away.\n\"Shove them in your pocket, if anyone comes by shove them on and I'll unlock them when they've gone. You have the key, keep it in you pocket if you don't trust me. I'll bluff the rest\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T12:52:26", "value": "Jack looks to her, then nods. That wasn't what he had meant, but no real need to bring it up. He moves his hand away slowly, to make sure she is not going to collapse on him, then gets to one knee, his hand reaching out to snatch up the cuffs. He sits back down, staring at them. Finally, he looks back to her. \"The stable boy, back in town. Was he one of those you were helping?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T13:05:58", "value": "She nods.\n\"He was four when I first met him, begging on the streets his mum ill then with two younger kids to look after and no man in sight. six years on she's bed ridden and he 's still working like a dog. So I got him the job in the stables and give him money for someone to look after his brother and sister and his mum.......At least when I can that is....I don't think his mum will last much longer have been thinking of taking them with me when I got that land.....It'll have to wait now.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T13:11:08", "value": "Jack is silent, his eyes on the cuffs still in his hand. \"I.... I am sorry. I wish there was something I could do to help,\" he says, his voice very quiet." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T13:17:02", "value": "Coughing she takes another drink of water.\n\"Why should you be sorry? My choice, my problem....I'll sort something out, I always do.\"\nShe passes him the water sack.\n\"Want some?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T13:24:37", "value": "The waterskin being pressed to him snaps him out of his daze. \"Hm, yes, thank you,\" Jack says, letting the cuffs go, and taking the waterskin. He takes a drink, then swallows, before handing it back. \"So, got any ideas?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T13:37:22", "value": "\"What past getting myself to sit up without having to lean on you? .... Not really, get well again and then heading off with an arm full of wanted notes, not really....\"\nShe sighed and rubbed her head.\n\"If the worse thing comes to the worse, I'll sell the horses, would hat that, they're like family to me....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T13:43:28", "value": "\"Yes, they do seem fond of you,\" Jack says quietly. As did the stable boy. Did... did he anyone who felt that way about him... Alas, the answer to that would seem to be no. And really, what kind of plan did he have? What chance? But, was there really much of an alternative? Well, one came to mind, but he had long vowed he would rather die than go back. He sits there for a time, trying to think of something, anything he might could do to help." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T13:56:33", "value": "Meg sat quietly, not really able to think much at all, her head still thumped, but it was far more comfortable sitting with her back resting on Jack than laying down. Selling her horses would be the very very last resort. Half talking to herself she mumbled quietly.\n\"No, the horses will stay, they may have to rough it along with the rest of us, but I'll sort something out.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T14:00:32", "value": "\"Rest of us?\" Jack says, speaking for the first time in a while, one eyebrow raised, an amused look on his face. \"So, what does the mighty hunter have in mind?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T14:11:39", "value": "\"Hmmmmm?\"\nMeg looked confused for a moment.\n\"Oh, I was talking about the horses and the others I take care of as well, but my fevered brain has just sparked something that could help you as well......I don't know though.....You probably not want to take the risk and to be honest I wouldn't blame you....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T14:15:19", "value": "\"I am listening,\" Jack says simply. Maybe she has an idea, maybe not. But, it wouldn't hurt to hear her out, would it?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T14:26:35", "value": "\"Haven't fully thought it out yet, but it would involve me taking you back, getting the money then getting you back out again, giving you a share of the money then disapearing as far away as possible.\"\n\nMegan shrugged.\n\"Not really a good idea now I've said it out loud, but I'm not exactly on form at the moment.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T14:38:53", "value": "\"I see,\" Jack says, looking off into the distance. Not really sure if it is a good idea or not. If she would get him back out. That this is some sort of trick. But, the stable boy did seem fond of her. He just thinks about it for a time. What were his options, really? He wasn't that good out in the wilderness. He couldn't go back to Siobhan, it wouldn't be long before another hunter caught up with him. Finally, \"I... agree.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T14:43:37", "value": "\"What?\"\nMegan strained to look over her shoulder at him.\n\"You agree?.....It's a bloody stupid idea and you would be an idiot to even contemplate it. What if I'm just telling you this to get you to come quietly, then when you're there it's bye bye Jack and I'm off with the money...\"\nShe turns her head back shaking it slightly." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T14:51:45", "value": "\"Perhaps you are right, maybe I am an idiot to even think of agreeing with it. Perhaps you would,\" Jack says, then sighs. Not sure if he believes her outburst or not. She does seem to inspire a certain.... loyalty in others. \"So, got any other ideas?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T15:01:17", "value": "\"Not at the moment, thats it for now, apart from I reckon we should try and make it to that Inn. I don't think I could cope with another night in the open.\"\nShe took a deep breath and attempted to move, it was hard and there was no way she would be able to stand by herself.\n\"Thats if I have some help......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T15:08:38", "value": "Hm? Very well,\" Jack says, then gets to his feet, slipping the cuffs into his pants. Then he leans down, holding his hand out. \"Perhaps I should break camp first, and saddle the horses?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T15:12:16", "value": "She chuckles weakly.\n\"Yes that might help a little. Thank you Jack I really do appreciate this, you're a good man.\"\nDespite really wanting to, she fights the urge to lay down again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T15:22:05", "value": "\"If you say so, but don't tell anyone, okay? Let's keep it our little secret?\" Jack smiles back weakly to her. Then turns and begins putting things back into the saddlebags, then setting them near her. Grabbing a saddle, he goes to the male horse, more than a little nervously. Finally getting it on and secured, then repeating the process with the mare. He leads them back to her. Seeing the prod, he pauses long enough to get it. Then, going back to her, his hand out for her. \"Mi'lady?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T15:32:51", "value": "Megan watched him as he dealt with the horses, intending to tell him if he had saddled them incorrectly, but she had no cause. She noticed him pick up the prod, sensible as well, she wouldn't trust her either.\nShe nodded to him when he extended his had and gripped it." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T15:37:29", "value": "He takes a moment, \"On three? One, two, three...\" With that, he pulls her to her feet. Going to her side, one hand going around her hip to help her stand. Then pulling back, letting her stand on her own, but staying close just in case." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T15:45:55", "value": "She stands for a monet then feels her knees buckling reaching out for him to steady her.\n\"OOPS...don't think I can do this on my own....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T15:49:07", "value": "Jack moves quickly, his hands going about her, holding her up. Moving her to the stallion. \"Do you think you will be able to ride? To get into the saddle?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T15:53:14", "value": "She nodded, not having too much strength for words.\n\"I think I can, just help me on him.\"\nAs they reached the horse, she patted him as best she could, talking gently to it as she did." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T16:01:34", "value": "Jack lets her stand there for a time, to gather her strength. Then, making sure she has a grip on the saddle, he steps back, leaning down, cupping his hands for her foot. \"On three? One, two, threeeee,\" he grunts, lifting her up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T18:41:38", "value": "She pulls herself on and into the saddle with some difficulty, letting Jack do most of the work, managing to sit firmly enough, though still quite shakily.\nHer horses neck muscles ripple as it snorts in concern, realising it's rider isn't quite as she should be he turns his head, but moves the rest of his body very little.\nMegan pats the horse to reassure him, not feeling very reassured by her unsteadyness herself. Breathing heavily she looks down at Jack, her head swimming a little.\n\"Thanks, though I'm not sure how long I'm gonna last now I'm up here\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T08:11:47", "value": "Jack looks up to her, as she sways a little in the saddle, her breathing fast. \"Not long, I'd have to say. Maybe you should it a little slower?\" he suggests, doubting she will be able to stay in that saddle for very long." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T08:54:30", "value": "She closed her eyes and steadied herself, her head throbbed and she was having trouble seeing anything as her vision blurred.\n\"Well I'm here now and I need to do something\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T09:02:28", "value": "Jack cocks his head as he watches her. \"Do what? Fall out of the saddle? Land in a heap on the ground? Don't think you are going to stay up there for long.\" He looks to the horse, then back to her. \"Would he be okay with two riders?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T09:07:48", "value": "Concentrating hard on staying where she is and not falling she simply nods and answers \"Yes\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T09:15:23", "value": "Jack's hand grips the saddle horn, and then pulls hard, lifting himself up, then over, straddling the horse behind her, his hands going around her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T09:24:15", "value": "Megan braces herself hoping that she can stay where she is as he gets on, she talks to her steed, telling him to be easy. Her horse side steps a couple of times, snorting at the extra weight, but holds fast accepting the two of them without complaint.\n\nAs soon as he puts his arms around her, she leans back thankful for the support.\n\"You make an awfully good back rest.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T09:29:52", "value": "\"I guess I have to be good at something,\" Jack whispers. He looks to make sure the mare is close, then down the trail. \"So, that way?\" he asks, pointing off down the trail." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T09:32:40", "value": "She raised her head and looked, disorientated not sure where they were on the road or which way they are facing.\n\"The way we were heading.....about an hour away, possibly two at a gentle pace.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T09:47:20", "value": "Jack nods his head, looking down the trail. \"Very well, away we go,\" he says, and starts the horse off into a slow canter off down the trail. \"Perhaps you should rest as much as you can?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T10:18:00", "value": "It was infact more than two hours to the inn.\nHer horse sensing that she was unsteady refused to go beyond a fast walking pace and wouldn't budge no matter how Jack tried to cadjole him into doing so.\nFor her part, Megan spent most of her time drifting in and out of a troubled sleep, leaning into Jack, using him for support and comfort.\nShe roused herself when the horse came to a sudden halt at a turn off in the road.\nMegan looked up, then told him to carry on.\n\"The Inn's down here, not far.\"\n\nThe Inn came into view, it was shabby and tired looking, but welcoming enough.\nLooking more like some ones home with chickens and geese wandering around the small courtyard infront.\nA carriage and cart stood outside, but otherwise there was little signs of others using the place.\n\nThey were met by a middle aged man, hard and tough looking, the owner of the Inn.\nHe looked up at Megan as they came closer.\n\"Good grief girl! What have you been doing to yersell?\"\n\nMegan screwed her eyes up and looked at the man ahead of her.\n\"Got myself in a pickle as usual Sam, infected wound I think.\"\nShe gestured to Jack.\n\"This is a friend of mine.....\"\n\nSam chuckled\n\"Aye I can see that theres not many that beast'll let on his back with or without you.\"\nHe gestured to Jack for him to lower Meg down to him.\n\"C'mon lad, hand her down and we'll get her into bed, the Mrs'll sort her out\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T10:34:13", "value": "Jack does nothing to speed up the horse for several reasons. One, afraid the horse may not like it. And second, he thinks she should have taken more time to rest, but she wants to get here. Hope it is worth it. He nods as she directs him to the turn off, gently turning the horse off towards the Inn.\n\nFinally, the Inn comes into view. Old, but looking nice enough. Jack has seen worse. He stops as the man comes up to them, watching him, then nodding. He gently lowers her down to him, then climbs down off the saddle. \"Should I help you get her into a bed? Or stable the horses?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T10:42:10", "value": "Sam takes hold of Megan as she's lowered down to him, he gets a closer look at her face.\n\"What bastard did that to yer lass? I'll skin 'im alive...\"\n\nNot waiting for her to answer, he looks up at Jack.\n\"Nah, leave the horses, they'll find the stable lad, you take her up to her room....First one on the left up the stairs, I'll go an' get the Mrs and thell her she needs to see to her.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T10:53:01", "value": "Jack is not sure how to answer him. Afraid to tell him that he was responsible. Well, in part. She did keep coming after him. But then he is directed to take her into the Inn. Nodding, he lifts her in his arms, holding her to him. Glad not to have to answer Sam, at least not yet. He carries her into the Inn, taking a breath, he heads up the stairs, stopping to rest at the top." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T11:08:17", "value": "Megan opens her eyes and speaks to him in a hoarse whisper.\n\"Don't say anything, use a different name and just say you're an old friend from town.....I....\"\n\nWhatever else she was going to say is interupted by a small woman bustling up the stairs behind them.\n\"Don't just stand there Laddy, come on get her in and lets have a look at her.\"\n\nShe pushes past him and opens a door.\nFussing at him until he brings her in and puts her on the bed.\nThe room has the same shabiness about it as the rest of the Inn, but is clean and fresh smelling.\n\nThe woman, about the same age as Sam and who he assumes is 'the Mrs.\" bustles around Megan looking at her face.\n\"That looks bad, bad infection if I ever saw one. Go tell Sam to get Missy to bring water and towels and my things, she'll be lucky if she doesn't loose half her face.\"\n\nShe turns to Jack.\n\"Go on then, you'll find him in the bar easily enough\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T11:19:37", "value": "Jack nods as the Mrs fusses at him, stepping around her and into the room, barely giving the room a glance as he takes her to the bed, and lays her down on it, then steps back to give the Mrs some room. Then looking about the room as she looks Megan over. Then back to her, \"Go tell Sam, get Missy, bring water, towels and your things. Got it,\" he says turning for the door. He stops, nodding, then goes on downstairs, looking for Sam. Then telling him to get Missy and the items the Mrs requested." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T11:31:39", "value": "He finds Sam in the bar, there's a couple of what look to be locals at the bar and a couple in the far corner, judging by their dress, the ones from the carriage.\n\nPassing the message on to him, Sam goes into a back room and returns with a large bowl of hot broth and half a loaf of bread, putting it on the bar in front of Jack.\n\"Missy's on her way up....Here eat this lad, looks like yer need it...Didn't catch yer name and what the hell happened to Meg?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T11:51:25", "value": "Jack nods his thanks, then starts to eat some of the broth, and follows it with some bread. \"Thank you, haven't had much to eat. Guess I didn't toss it. My name is Jason. We were riding together. We got seperated, then when I got back to her, I found her like that,\" Jack says, hoping the man will believe him. \"Is... Is she going to be okay?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T12:12:43", "value": "Sam looked at him side ways, he knew what those two horses were like, they were inseperable, so for something for them to allow that, it must have been fairly dire.\nBut he kept quiet, there was something else to all of this, but he reconned Megan would tell him if she wanted to.\n\n\"Aye I think she'll be ok, Mrs'll see to her, shame for that pretty face o'hers though......Go on eat that up, there's more in the pot if'n you want some.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T12:29:24", "value": "Jack relaxes a bit, seeing that Sam believes him, or at least, isn't going to say anthing. Glad the other isn't pressing the issue, he lowers his head a bit. \"I hope she gets better, and soon,\" he whispers, taking a few more sips of the broth, and tearing off a bit of the bread, munching on it, then swallows. Looks to the food, not really interested in eating any more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T12:42:46", "value": "Sam goes about his business leaving Jack sitting in front of his broth, the locals settling into a comfortable silence, not really interested in anything after a hard day in the fields.\nA while later, the small woman comes looking for him.\n\n\"She's all sorted and comfortable. Had to lance that wound though, there's a lot of infection in it, but she'll live and have a lovely scar to show for it. She says will you go up and see her, she seems worried about something.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T12:55:33", "value": "Jack sits there, glad for the silence. No need to lie about what had happened, just stay quiet. Something that he has had a lot of practice with. He nods to the the woman. \"Glad to hear that she will live. Thank you,\" he says to her, then leaves. Going to her room, he knocks softly to announce himself, then steps into the room, still looking a bit worried.\n\n\"Heard you are going to be alright,\" he says to Magan quietly, stopping at the side of her bed, looking down at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T13:12:17", "value": "She's looking a lot better, well at least more comfortable anyway.\nThe woman had changed and bathed her, giving her a loose cotton shift to wear, cleaned and dressed her wound and brushed her hair.\nMeg lay half sat up in bed, her arms out of the well tucked in sheets and blankets, looking like a well cared for hospital patient.\n\nShe patted the bed for him to sit down.\n\"What have you told them? I just played dumb and pretended I was too foggy to remember\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T13:20:20", "value": "Jack nods, and lowers himself down to sit next to her. \"Not much. Not that I think Sam believed me. I told them I was Jason. That we got seperated, and when I got back to you, you were like this. Guess I am not very good with lying on the fly.\" He looks back to the door, then to her. \"I think you are looking a little better,\" he offers, not sure what will happen next." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T13:37:01", "value": "\"I am thanks, well feeling. She's cut out most of the infection and there's not so much pain and pressure there now.\"\n\nShe patted him on the knee.\n\"Thanks, I wouldn't be here if you hadn't helped, I appreciate it. Got a bit of bad news for you though. As Sam saw you riding in with me on my horse, he's assumed that you're a 'close' friend and you're sleeping in here. I didn't know what you said to him, so I didn't argue. Might be just as well anyway, I think I'd miss my back rest.\"\n\nShe gave him a weak smile and whinced at the pain it caused." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T13:56:01", "value": "\"I guess I can be your back rest for a while longer mi'lady,\" Jack says, giving her a polite nod. \"Well, I think, we might survive sleeping in the same room,\" then looks about the room, \"And the same bed too. It will be fine. And, I guess I owed it to you. After all, I did bust you up some,\" he says, looking to the floor. \"But, glad you are feeling better.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T14:07:04", "value": "\"Don't blame yourself Jack, I would have done a hell of a lot worse if things were switched. It's not your fault.\"\nShe squeezed his knee.\n\"And I'm not sure I would have stayed if it had been you who had collapsed after capturing me, so we'll call it quits eh?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T14:16:37", "value": "Jack nods, not really having much to say. Finally, \"Yes, let's call it quits,\" he says, then looks back to her, studying her. \"You wouldn't?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T14:24:41", "value": "\"To be honest, I don't know if I would. Not if you had been the bounty hunter and me the runaway.\"\nShe sighed and rubbed her head.\n\"You have my admiration on that one, I don't think I would have survived if you hadn't.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T14:41:13", "value": "\"You don't know. Believe me, if someone had asked me before, if I'd have done that, I would have said no. And don't ask me why I did do it, cause I don't think that is a question I could ever answer.\" Jack shakes his head. \"But anyway, best not to dwell on the past to much. So, any more ideas on where we go once you are healed up?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T14:47:13", "value": "\"Where <em>WE</em> go?\"\nShe laughed then grimaced at the pain.\n\"Where's the <em>WE</em> come from?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T14:55:54", "value": "\"Huh?\" Jack looks startled at her outburst, then chuckles himself once he realizes what he said. \"Sorry, guess I was enjoying the company for a bit. Let me rephrase. So, got any idea what you will do?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T15:07:49", "value": "She smiled.\n\"No idea, none at all apart from the hair brained claiming your bounty.\"\n\nShe pauses for a moment.\n\"And yes, I've enjoyed the company too in a perverse sort of way, plus it will be 'we' for a short time until you find something to do to get out of the way. I owe you....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T15:20:27", "value": "\"Owe me? For what? Beating the crap out of you?\" Jack says, shaking his head. \"No, maybe that idea wasn't so... hair brained after all,\" he adds. \"I think... I think I was wrong about you, about you reasons. And would like to try to help.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T15:28:00", "value": "\"Reasons or not, you did what you had to do. But I reckon it may work if we plan it and if you trust me enough....we'll talk about it when I can think better.\"\n\nShe closed her eyes and rested her head back, her hand still on his knee.\n\n\"I take it they fed you?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T15:33:58", "value": "Jack merely nods, glad to let the matter drop. He does look down at her hand, still on his knee. Not objecting, just enjoying the feeling of being with someone, even if it will only be for a short time. \"Yes, they fed me. Well, some, but I didn't have much of an appetite.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T15:49:21", "value": "She squeezed his knee.\n\"Oh don't worry, it's one thing they do here, bloody good food and plenty of it. Nothing posh, basics, but good, they'll have us fed up in no time.\"\nShe smiles.\n\"The ale's good too\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T15:56:15", "value": "\"Oh, it was good, just I wasn't in the mood to eat. Guess I was worried about things,\" Jack says. \"I didn't try the ale tho.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T16:15:50", "value": "\"Oh you will, believe me you will and as soon I can get my appetite back so will I\"\nShe yawns.\n\"I'm going to sleep now...I'm tired.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T16:27:02", "value": "\"Well, sweet dreams,\" Jack says, then gives her hand a squeeze. He moves off the bed, settling onto the floor next to the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T16:39:06", "value": "She opened an eye as he moved away from her, but didn't leave the room, surprised to see him on the floor.\n\"What you doing down there?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T16:43:06", "value": "\"Hm? Figured you didn't want me hovering over you all the time,\" Jack explains, looking over his shoulder at her, his back against the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T16:47:38", "value": "She opened both of her eyes.\n\"You've spent the last two days making me feel safe and cared for, I miss you\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T16:57:47", "value": "\"Well, if you insist,\" Jack says, getting to his feet, then climbs into the bed next to her. \"So, how is this?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T17:02:53", "value": "She turned to him, finding a comfortable place to rest her sore head on his shoulder, moving in close and putting one arm over his chest.\n\"Hmmmmmm......much better...\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T17:12:15", "value": "\"If you say so,\" Jack whispers, but he smiles softly, his excitement beginning to show as he stirs under the covers. His hand moves up, fingers tracing over her shoulder. \"If you say so.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T17:35:44", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmm.....yes I do Jack.....much better\"\nShe smiles and relaxes as he strokes her shoulder, feeling comfortable and safe with him by her side." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T09:17:51", "value": "Jack just lays there under her, her head resting on his shoulder. For just a minute, an image of him being her teddy bear floats thru his mind. He snorts, shaking his head, driving the image away. Holding her there to him, wondering what all of this means, and whether or not he should take his leave or not. Then, the thought that it might just be too late comes to mind. And he is left to wonder if that is a good thing or not." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T09:27:39", "value": "Megan floats in and out of sleep for most of the next three days only waking to be tended to by the Mrs and to have a bite to eat.\nShe always asks for jack and isn't happy if she hasn't seen him, at least for a short chat.\n\nBy the fourth day, the swelling in her face has almost gone and the dressing on her chin is a lot smaller, the bruising around her eyes yellowed and fading.\nWhen Jack wakes, he's suprised to see her standing, leaning on the window sill for support, looking out of the open window." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T09:57:03", "value": "Jack spends most of his time with Megan, not really sure if he wants to spend much time with Sam, and answer questions he really doesn't want to answer. A quick meal, or bath are about the only times he leaves the room.\n\nHe is resting on the bed, when he becomes aware of something missing. Slowly, he opens his eyes, the room coming into focus. He blinks, seeing her standing there at the window, looking outside. He is quiet, trying not to interupt her as she stands there. A yawn escaping him as he stretches there on the bed. \"Uhm, sorry, if I disturbed you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T10:11:03", "value": "She turns and smiles at him.\n\"No, you didn't I just woke feeling really well and needed to get up for a while.\"\n\nMegan walks back to the bed on reasonably steady legs and stretches out beside him.\n\"No headache, no temperature, feel\"\nShe picks his hand up and places it on her forehead, his hand feels warmer." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T10:20:54", "value": "Jack sits up on the bed as she approaches, scooting over to give her room to sit. He lets her guide his hand to her forehead. Smiling when he can't feel any sign of fever. \"Well, I am glad that you are feeling better,\" he says, holding his hand there for a minute, then turning his hand, the back of hiss fingers brushing against her temple and cheeks as he lowers it. Stopping, when he realizes what he is doing. \"Uhm, sorry,\" he whispers, dropping his hand back to the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T10:32:36", "value": "She gave him a gentle smile, her cheeks tinged slightly pink.\n\"Sorry? What for?\"\nMeg leant over and kissed him gently on the lips, almost just a brush of hers on his, before resting her head on his shoulder." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T10:42:13", "value": "Jack is surprised by her reaction, to say the least. To think several days ago they were beating each other to a pulp, and now this? He never would have thought that this could happen, at least, not like this. But, it doesn't seem so bad. Okay, okay, it was quite pleasurable, the kiss. Ever so gently, he returns the kiss, his lips pressing against hers. Then, breaking the kiss. \"I... uh, didn't want to presume... but... I think.... you won. I think.... that you caught my heart?\" he says, then shakes his head, blushing. \"That sounded.... so sappy.... I dunno... but I think it is true.\"\n\nHe can only wonder if she feels the same way." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T10:48:11", "value": "She lets out a small laugh, looking at him with smiling eyes.\n\"Yes, that did sound sappy and it's one of the most wonderful things anyone has ever said to me.\"\nShe touches his cheek with her hand.\n\"And only god knows why, but I feel the same about you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T11:04:49", "value": "\"I guess I am.... y-you do?\" Jack blinks, his own hand reaching up, holding hers. He gives her a smile. \"Whew... I mean, I am glad. I guess I am not very good at these things, never had much experience. I think... that I am glad you were the one that found me...\" he rambles on, then stops himself with kissing her lips again, this time, letting the kiss linger.\n\nEither that, or see just how far he could swallow before he choked on his own foot." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T11:14:04", "value": "Megan leans into his kiss, pressing her body to his.\nShe wants to kiss him hard, to envelope his lips in hers, to show him how she has come to see and feel about him, but mindful of the pain of her chin, even kissing this gently she holds back.\nHer hand on his cheek, holding his face next to hers." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T11:24:45", "value": "After a time, Jack breaks the kiss, needing to breathe for a moment at least. He traces a finger gently over her cheek, and down to her jawline. \"So, what do we do now?\" he asks, having an idea, but wondering if now is a good time, with her pains and such." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T11:33:21", "value": "She looks at him with lust filled eyes her breath a little ragged.\n\"First we promise not to beat each other to a pulp again and then we do this.\"\nShe moves his hand from her face and onto her breast, holding there as she closes her eyes and sighs the thin cotton of her shift between him and her bare flesh.\nShe leaves his hand after a long moment, only to trace her fingers up his chest, onto his neck, then carress his ear." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T11:51:26", "value": "Jack smiles. \"I promise,\" he whispers to her, his hand on her breast. His fingers move up and down her breast, and over the cloth covering the nipple. \"Think I like this much better, then... before,\" he adds in a whisper." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T11:59:20", "value": "\"Me too\"\nShe whispers back to him her body tingling at his touch.\nShe kisses him again as hard as she can without causing too much pain to her wound, pulling him onto her, her hands running down his back and onto his waist.\n\"This is much better\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T12:13:40", "value": "\"Yes, yes it is,\" Jack whispers as he straddles her. Hands trailing over her breasts, letting his fingers explore her. Then, reaching down to lift her her top up. \"Uhm, think these are going to get in the way.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T12:20:13", "value": "She smiles and wiggles under him, pulling the shift from underneath, then lifting it off over her head.\nHer body now completely naked under him.\nShe gently pulls his hand back down to her breast, holding it there once more, moaning lightly at his touch." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T12:30:34", "value": "Jack is busy himself, lifting his own shirt up, and off into the floor. His hands return, or are returned to her breasts, his fingers circling her nipples, then lightly moving over them. \"Hm, this is much nicer,\" he whispers, leaning down to kiss her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2005-12-27T12:51:30", "value": "She encircles his back, feeling his warm flesh under her hands then pulls him down onto her as he kisses her again.\nSquirming to get into a comfortable position, enjoying the feeling of his hands pressed hard between his chest and her breasts, she moans into their kiss, her heart beating a little faster in anticipation." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T14:14:04", "value": "Jack shifts, his hardening cock brushing against her upper legs. His breathing getting faster along with his heart. He moves pushing his shaft to her, and over her lips and tummy. Breaking the kiss, he whispers. \"I guess I'm not very good at this either, sorry.\" He pulls back, then sitting up, his hands still caressing those wonderful orbs, pushes gently, this time, his cock slipping into her folds." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T14:21:15", "value": "Megan sighs and smiles at him.\n\"You're doing well enough\"\nShe gasps a little as he almost finds the mark and wiggles around him until he's placed just in the right place.\n\"That better?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T14:32:31", "value": "\"Thank you,\" he smiles to her, grateful she isn't saying how awful he at this. He takes a breath, to get his breathing under control. Then pushing gently, sighing as his cock slips into her, her walls feeling sooo nice about him. \"Mmmmmm, yes.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T14:48:51", "value": "Megan closes her eyes feeling him slip gently into her, it had been so long and ........somehow so meaningful.... she moaned quietly a small tingle runing through her.\nShe opened her eyes and smiled up at him.\n\"Yes....hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..............\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T14:54:47", "value": "Jack slides himself into her, all the way to the base of his cock, his balls pressed against her. His fingers move over her nipples, then pulls back until just the head of him is inside her, then pushes back into her, moving a little faster as he buries himself in her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T15:11:09", "value": "She closes her eyes again, feeling him deep in her.\nA long slow groan escaping her lips as he withdraws, then pushed full in.\nShe didn't have much strength to contribute to this love making, but there would be other times, yes many more she hoped. So for now she was content laying and allowing him to use her as he wished, there would be no complaint from her lips...." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T15:20:02", "value": "Jack sighs as his shaft pushes deep into her. Slowly he pulls back, then his hips shove forward, his cock driving deep into her tightness. Over and over he slides into her, gently at first, then building up speed, groaning as he pumps in and out of her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T15:31:49", "value": "Her breath faster now she gasps in pleasure at every thrust, lifting her hips and parting her legs a little more so that he can enter her as deep as he wanted.\nTingles and shivers running up her body, he lays enjoying their union." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T15:38:23", "value": "Jack groans in pleasure as he pumps in and out of her. Stopping, his throbbing cock deep in her. \"I think... I think I am going to... ohhhh,\" he tries to hold, just in case she doesn't want him to." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T15:45:49", "value": "She rubs his arm gently with her hand....\n\"Enjoy my love....enjoy\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T15:50:53", "value": "Jack needs no further prompting. He pulls back one more time, then pushes in hard, his hard, throbbing cock going deep in her. Groaning loudly as he erupts, shooting his hot cum into her. \"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssss.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T16:03:21", "value": "She gasps with quiet delight and pleasure feeling his hot liquid pulsing into her, she pulls him close, her arms around him holding him tight, enjoying his pleasure as much as he." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T16:07:38", "value": "Jack rests there, his arms about her. His breathing fast and heavy, he just holds her for a time. \"Thank.... thank you. I hope... it was.... as good for you?\" he asks, then kissing her softly in thanks." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T16:11:17", "value": "She smiled at him.\n\"Yes it was, no huge firework party, no earthquakes, but just what the doctor ordered\"\nShe kissed him back, gently\n\"Thankyou\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T07:12:34", "value": "Jack's head lifts up, his eyes looking about the room, then back to her. \"Doctor, what doctor?\" he asks, sly grin on his face. Then, a mock pout replaces it. \"So, no fireworks, or earthquake? Well, no need to stroke my poor ego. No need at all,\" he whispers, then smiles. \"Sorry, couldn't resist.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T07:38:51", "value": "She grins at him wickedly.\n\"Just wait until I'm well again, then you'll have earth quakes\"\nMegan wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him to her, kissing him gently." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T07:47:41", "value": "Jack grins back to her. \"I hope you don't mind if I hold you to that,\" he replies, returning the kiss, holding her, enjoying the feeling of closeness with her, hoping it never goes away." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T07:55:35", "value": "\"You have my word of honour\"\nShe strokes his curly hair, teasing her fingers through it.\n\"As soon as I am better, earthquake is first on the list\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T08:11:54", "value": "\"Mmmm, I can't wait for that,\" Jack smiles, his hands moving up and down her back. \"As long as we are like this, think I could wait forever.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T08:26:56", "value": "\"Unfortunately my love, we can't, we have plans to make and I have to get up and move or I'll never get well.\"\nMegan sighed, she didn't really want to, but she needed to.\n\"Theres a dark red dress in that drawer over there, would you get it for me please?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T08:53:22", "value": "Jack sighs, giving a squeeze before he lets her go. Pulling out of her, he rolls to the side of the bed. Getting up, he walks over to the dresser. Looking inisde, he finds the dress, red in color. Then going back to the bed, he sits on the edge. Holding the dress out for her. \"Your dress madam.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T09:09:02", "value": "\"Thankyou kind sir.\"\nShe sit on the edge of the bed and pulls the dress on over her head. then stands up, a little wobbly at first, then regains her balance.\nMegan wiggles the dress down over her hips, the dress floowing over her hips and down to her calf.\nWith a reasonably modest neck line, the short sleeved dress fits her well, until it flared at the waist into a full skirt, curving over her hips like a cascade of water.\n\n\"I need to check the horses, want to come to stop me falling over?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T09:20:34", "value": "\"Well, when you put it like that, yes,\" Jack says, then stands up. Looking down, \"Uhm, maybe I need to get dressed first?\" He grins, then starts to get dressed. \"Hm, think I may need to get my clothes cleaned soon,\" he sighs, then looks back to her. \"Shall we?\" he asks, staying close to her, ready to catch her should she stumble." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T09:33:01", "value": "\"What? you haven't given them to Misty? She would have had them washed and back to you over night.\"\n\nMegan sat down again.\n\"Botton drawer, there are large shirts belonging to me and a couple of pairs of suede trousers, they may be a little short, but once you have your boots back on they''ll look fine.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T09:41:46", "value": "\"Guess I had something else on my mind,\" Jack says, then starts to undress. Lifting his shirt off, letting it fall to the floor. Then slipping out of his pants, with an eye to her. \"No peeking,\" he grins, then opens the bottom drawer. Pulling out the trousers, and putting them on, followed by the shirt. Finally, getting his boots back on. \"Okay, how do I look?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T09:46:58", "value": "\"Perfect.\"\nMegan stood again.\n\"Good job I like my shirts loose, it fits you perfect.\"\n\n\"Now I'm ready to go.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T09:58:21", "value": "Jack moves close to her as she stands, just in case she needs a hand. \"Well then, let's go,\" he says, letting her lead the way, but remaining close to catch her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T10:10:13", "value": "She takes the stairs carefully, not shaky on her feet just a little weak after her stay in bed.\nFortunately they don't meet Sam or his Mrs., in truth even Meg didn't want to see them yet.\nHalfway to the stables Megan has to stop for a breather, resting on a beer barrel lfet in the courtyard.\n\n\"Hell, I don't remeber the stable being fifty miles away>\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T10:19:56", "value": "Seeing her stopping to rest, Jack steps back for a moment. \"It's not fifty miles. Thirty, forty at the most,\" he says, shking her head. \"Well, you wanted to check on the horses. I am sure they are looking after them,\" he turns, looking about, then to her. \"But, whenever you are rested?\" he asks." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T10:33:26", "value": "Meg takes a deep breathand stands up.\n\"Only thirty or forty miles eh?, Pardon me for exagerating....and I have to check them they're family.\"\n\nShe linked his arm with hers, leaning on him just a little." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T10:49:06", "value": "\"I guess it might seem a long way off when you are still recovering,\" Jack says, stepping close as she stands again. \"But, I can understand how you feel,\" he holds her arm, patting her hand, before starting off towards the stables, taking it slow, checking on her every few steps to see if she is okay." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T10:53:37", "value": "\"Hey, I'm not a china doll Jack, just walk OK?\"\nShe grins as they reach the stable yard and gives a low whistle, answered by two excited whinnies.\n\"Told you, my babies have missed me!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T10:59:33", "value": "\"Okay, okay, okay,\" Jack says, picking up his pace a little, and trying to resist the urge to keep cheeck on her. He smiles as she whistles, and the horses whinnie in response. \"Well, I guess they did. Let's go see them,\" he says, going into the stables, his eyes casting about the place for the horses." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T11:16:14", "value": "They make themselves obvious to them kicking and stampimg as she walks in a little behind him.\nAs usual they had been stabled together and were jostling for position wanting a nose scratch.\nMegans hands worked hard scratching them, crooning to them and making a fuss, all three happy to see each other." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T11:22:06", "value": "Feeling a little like an interloper, Jack steps back, letting her pet and coo and talk to the horses while he watches her. Partly, in case she needs some help with standing, and in part, just to admire her as she is so.... happy. Not wanting to intrude, he just stands, and watches." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T11:29:27", "value": "She stands for a while, fussing over the horses, then tiring rapidly she gives them a final scratch and sits down on a nearbye bail of straw, leaning against the wall of the stall.\n\"They need exercise, that daft bugger won't let anyone else ride him but me and she won't go anywhere without him.\"\nShe fans herself with her hand.\n\"Is it hot in here?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T11:42:44", "value": "Jack moves closer to her, setting down to one knee nearby. \"I do believe he did let someone else ride, but then, you were there too.\" He looks to her, concern on his face. \"I don't think so. Maybe, we need to get you some more rest.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T12:13:57", "value": "\"Oh.yes...you rode here with me on him, you must be in favour now.\"\nShe reached out and ruffled his hair.\n\"I'm fine, it's just a little stuffy in here, but yes, we'll go back.\"\nStanding up with a small groan, she patted the horses againand then turned to leave them, walking out into the cooler air.\n\"Phew thats better, there's a bit of a breeze here.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T12:26:53", "value": "\"Just saying I did ride him,\" Jack says, getting up, and going to the horses' stall, giving one, then the other a rub then a pat. He watches as she stands, letting her stand on her own, then staying close as she goes outside. Taking her arm in his, he nods. \"Yes, maybe it is a little cooler out here than in there.\" He is silent for a moment, \"So, they seemed happy to see you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T12:34:33", "value": "\"They've been with me for quite a while now, got him first, then needed transport for a prisoner and bought her, they decided they wouldn't be parted, so I just kept them both.\"\nShe hugged his arm.\n\"Who am I to stand in the way of love eh?\"\nThey made better progress on the way back to the front entrance of the Inn, Meg didn't even ask, nor seemed to want a rest half way again.\nWhen they neared the double doors she sighed.\n\"Better go and see Sam on the way back in, he'll sulk if I don't. Whats the story again? Friends met of the trail, got parted and you found me?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T12:48:02", "value": "Jack smiles. \"I don't know. Don't think I would ever want to break up such a couple. He pats her hand, then walks on, not realizing she didn't want to rest until they reach the door. Looking to her, giving another smile. \"Seems you are getting better?\" he says, coming out as a question, just wanting to be sure. At the door, Jack stops for a moment. \"Don't think I said anything about how we met, but that sounds good. But yes, the rest was what I said.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T13:00:13", "value": "\"Yeah I'm feeling OK, still tired, but OK...... and just stick to the basic story and leave the rest to me, he thinks I'm mad anyway. \"\nThey walked into the Inn and made for the snug instead of the stairs.\nMegan had only just sat down when Sam came ambling in, almost smiling when he saw her.\nHe poured two ales and a port for Megan, setting them down in front of them and taking a seat.\n\n\"Drink that lass, it'll do yer good.\"\nTurning to Jack he passed him a foaming tankard.\n\"So yer finally got 'er out of bed then? Thought we were gonna find both of you dead in bed.\"\nHe chuckled a little." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T13:20:49", "value": "\"Gee, can't imagine why?\" Jack mutters under his breath, then gives her a grin as they go into the Inn. He stays close to her, one, in case she needs help, and two, not wanting to run into Sam by himself. Not really sure he could keep up the lie by himself. He sits down next to her, letting her go, a little reluctantly. He nods his thanks, taking the mug, sipping from it. \"Mmmm, this is good, thanks.\" Looking back to her. \"Nope, we weren't dead, uhm, quite the op.... uhm, well we weren't dead,\" he finishes, not sure just what he can and can't say around Sam, blushing just a bit. Wondering if the drink goes well with his foot." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T13:42:01", "value": "Megan just shakes her head and chuckles as Sam gives her a knowing look.\n\"So you kept this one quiet then Meg?\"\n\nMegan just shrugged.\n\"Known each other for ages, just didn't sort of get to know each other until recently.\"\n\nShe changed the subject and asked how Sam and the family were, leaving Sam to rattle on for a while." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T14:00:15", "value": "Seeing that look, Jack blushes a bit more, suddenly finding something of interest on the floor. Then looking back up as she changes the subject, and listening as Sam goes on. Always learned more from others that way." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T14:45:23", "value": "AS Sam wound down from family and friend news he turned to local gossip and hearsay, then he pulled a piece of well worn paper from his apron pocket.\n\"Oh and that runnaway you was lookin' for, the price on his head has gone up. Yer gonna have to catch him quick Megan, there's been three hunters through this week asking for information. Two while you an' lover boy were upstairs.\"\n\nHe pushed the paper towards Jack.\n\"You should have a look at that lad, got a good description of 'im. Never know, you might bump into him one time.\"\n\nWith that he pushed his chair away from the table and wandered off back to the other bar." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T14:52:55", "value": "Jack takes the paper, glancing down at it. \"There is always a chance I guess,\" he says simply. Then, once Sam has gone, he looks at the paper again, reading it. Swallowing, he turns to her. \"I... I think he knows. Maybe.... I should go? If someone has been looking around here for me, I don't want to cause any trouble,\" he sighs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T14:59:47", "value": "Megan snorts.\n\"Of course he knows, thats why he told you to look at the paper\"\nShe glances over his shoulder and reads for a moment.\n\"OH you have gone up in value.....it gets better. Don't worry about Sam, I know him too well, that was his way of saying I know, keep your head down for the moment. If he had any intention of claiming that reward, or even part of it, you would have been gone by now.\"\n\"Bloody good port this, straight from the oak y'know?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T15:13:52", "value": "\"Huh?\" Jack can only ask, didn't she say something about port? He can only wonder what port is nearby, then realizes she was talking about the drink. \"Uhm, yes, it is,\" he says, taking another swallow of his drink. Although his mind is not on the drink, it is on the possibility that there are more hunters out there, maybe just outside where he sits." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T15:29:04", "value": "\"Jack..JACK!\"\nMegan shakes his arm to get his attention.\n\"Sam has as good as said that we need to keep our heads down and we have a plan to work on remember?\"\nShe hugs his arm.\n\"I'm not letting you go anywhere without me.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T15:39:53", "value": "Jack blinks, his eyes going to her. \"Sorry, guess I was... well, I don't know. I guess I can do that. Just having had to worry about this... well in a while.\" He takes a breath, then another sip of his drink. Then another look at the paper. \"Thank you,\" he says. \"Hm, worth a lot, huh?\" trying to sound casual, but there is an edge of fright in his voice." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T15:45:05", "value": "She sighed and leant her head on his shoulder.\n\"It's OK, put the cuffs in your pocket and just be calm, come on lets get back upstairs, we're out of here in three days Maximum alright?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T16:01:06", "value": "Jack nods his head, his hand taking hers, and giving her a squeeze. \"Alright, lets us go, just let me do one thing,\" he gives her a weak smile, then finishes his drink. \"Didn't want to waste it,\" he says, getting to his feet. Helping her up, \"Shall we?\" looking towards the stairs, trying to resist the urge to look about the Inn." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T16:04:40", "value": "\"It's alright Jack there's only locals in, no strangers, I looked on the way in.\"\nShe squeezed his hand and walked them through the Inn to the stairs and back to their room.\nOnce in she closed the door firmly.\n\"Right, outside world locked out, just relax.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T16:13:03", "value": "\"That is easy...\" Jack starts, then stops, taking a breath. \"Sorry, thank you for the help. You'd think... I'd be better at this, having gone thru it before,\" he sighs, going back to the bed, collapsing back on it. \"So, uhm, had any more thoughts on that plan?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T16:25:57", "value": "\"No point in getting worried before you have to Jack.\"\nShe laid down next to him carefully, tired and weary now, his aggitation taking the last of her strength.\n\"As for the plan? Well I get us there and hand you over, you have to tell me how I can get you back, I haven't seen the place.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T08:27:47", "value": "Jack nods his head. \"I know, I know. But it is one thing to be able to say it, and another to believe it,\" he says, hand patting her knee. \"As for the place, it has been awhile since I last saw it. Doubt I'd be let out any time soon, say to work in the garden. She'd probably want to keep me close, to keep an eye on me. Or someone,\" he says quietly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T10:34:03", "value": "\"Well you'll have to put your thinking cap on my dear and try and work out how you would fit into the pattern.\"\nShe squeezes his hand\n\"If you can't then the deal is off and we get out of here.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T10:49:32", "value": "Jack nods in response to the squeeze, giving one back. Looking out the window, \"I don't know, not at the moment. Eventually, perhaps she would let me out of her sight long enough. But would be probably a few weeks, at the earliest before that would happen. I need some time to think about it. While I am all for making a run for, have any idea where we might go? Think I will be rather popular with the hunters for a time. Lucky me,\" he says with a rueful smile." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T10:53:44", "value": "\"Oh there are some places, a few that I know of where you'd be safe for a time at least.\"\nShe sighed.\n\"We'll sort something out, I have many contacts\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T11:06:12", "value": "\"For a time. It always seem that it will be for a time,\" Jack sighs. \"And what about you? I don't want to put you in any trouble,\" he says, \"Well, any more than I have.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T11:13:23", "value": "Megan laughed.\n\"I seem to remember that it was the other way round, it was me who found you remember?\"\nShe turned to look at him straight.\n\"Jack we are in this together, whatever is best for one is best for the other. I fwe can't find a way of getting you out in time, then we'll find another way.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T11:21:15", "value": "Jack turns, looking back to her. \"Okay, you did find me. And I am glad that you did, but I was thinking of all the injury I caused,\" he says reaching back, his fingers brushing over her cheek near the forming scar." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T11:46:10", "value": "\"Yes......I know you did.....but no more than I would have done in the same situation and I made a hell of a lot of mistakes as well.....lesson learnt though....\"\nShe picked his hand up and putting it to her lips, kissed it gently.\n\"I'm not letting you escape again.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T11:56:37", "value": "\"Hm, think I pity the one who puts you in that situation,\" Jack grins to her. He turns on the bed, so he is sitting facing her. He raises an eyebrow. \"You aren't? Maybe I should get the cuffs?\" he asks. \"But don't think I want to escape from you,\" he adds, taking her hand, bringing it to his lips, kissing it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T15:37:40", "value": "Megan smiles at him, that tingle running through her from the tip of her fingers to her shoulder and neck as his lips brushed against her skin.\n\"Well now we have sorted that out, apart from becoming bank robbers or highwaymen, we will have to leave penniless and try and seek our fortune in another place.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T15:52:03", "value": "\"Oh, a dashing life of a highwayman. Hm, gimme your valuables or your life,\" Jack says, getting from the bed to strike a dramatic pose, holding an imaginary weapon at the ready. Then a quick lift of the eyebrows." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T16:05:16", "value": "Meg laughed shaking her head.\n\"You really have no idea do you? There's a little more to it than the anti hero pose and a damned sight bloodier.\"\nShe sighed in mock disapointment, putting her hand to her fore head.\n\"Why did I have to be saddled with a romantic dreamer?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T16:16:37", "value": "\"Sniff, sniff, boo hoo, why am stuck with someone so.... so mean?\" Jack asks, wiping his eyes of an imaginary tear, then settles back on the bed. \"Don't think I have been called that. Anyway, I am sure one of us will think of something.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T16:25:34", "value": "She grins at him, running her fingers down his arm.\n\"I'm sure you have Jack and often, you are like a breath of fresh air when it comes to men, at least the ones I have had the disspleasure of meeting. I don't exactly get to meet the cream of society in my chosen occupation.\"\nShe pats him on the arm .\n\"Well I do, but they are very rare, like you.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T16:37:05", "value": "\"To tell the truth, I often envied other guys, they seemed to handle themselves much better around women then I every did. It was not something I was ever good at,\" he says. \"And can't say that I met the cream of the crop either. Well, maybe the rich and arrogant, but most weren't so nice. But then, knew plenty of poor who were jerks so.... think it crosses over the classes.\" He lays on one side, facing her. \"Of course, I could have been wrong. I have found that looks can be decieving. That a first impression can be so very wrong.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T16:45:01", "value": "\"Well instincts are good, I think that was why I was so......lenient with you, I don't think I wanted to take you back into slavery.\"\nShe shook her head.\n\"I have walked away before, even helped some to safety, but that money would have been so useful......\"\nMegan turned her head so she could look him in the eyes.\n\"I am really very sorry......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T17:06:22", "value": "At the thought that she was lenient, Jack gets an amused look. He reaches his hand up, placing a finger on her lips. \"I think we both did and said things we are sorry for. For my part, I forgive you. I am sorry for what I did, the things I said. But, getting to see this side of you... it was worth it. If not for you, who knows how long it would have been before someone found and caught me. And maybe I wouldn't be able to get away from them. Anyway, what I want to say is that I am glad it was you. Don't think I'd ever have met someone like you otherwise, gotten to know you.\"\n\nHe drops his hand, and lays back on the bed. \"And with my luck, it would have been some big bruiser, probably named Bruno and Bubba, that would have caught me if not for you,\" he says, given a mock shudder." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T17:19:28", "value": "Megan laughs.\n\"I know a real sweety called Bruno, he's kind and gentle and has a liking for....well...not women. Someone called Bubba on the other hand?\"\nShe shudders along with him, laughing." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T10:02:29", "value": "Jack laughs at her shudder. \"Sorry, didn't want to say anything bad about someone you know. Just trying.... to make a point, I guess. Maybe I should keep my big yap shut?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T12:49:37", "value": "Megan slaps Jack playfully on the arm.\n\"For goodness sake! Please stop apologising all the time Jack....There's millions of Bruno's in the world and they are different.....\"\nShe pauses for a moment.\n\"Bubbas on the outhes hand\"\nShudders" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T08:15:54", "value": "\"Ow!\" Jack replies, covering the spot where the slap landed. Then shudders and laughs next to her. \"Too true, too true.\" He turns to her, and grins. \"I am sorry for saying 'I'm sorry' all the time.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T08:35:23", "value": "Megan grimaces.\n\"Just you wait until I'm well again, I'll make you pay for that one.\"\nShe settles herself down onto the bed, laying on her back.\n\"Meanwhile I have to work out what we're going to do. It'd be easy enough to get you out of the way and me carry on with what I was doing, but I don't want that, but neither can I just wander off and leave my responcibilities........ This is going to be tricky.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T08:57:37", "value": "\"Oh. Help, help someone, help. she is going to get me,\" Jack says, reaching for the door, then letting the hand drop. \"I guess things are always hard. At least, it doesn't ever seem to be easy.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T09:03:44", "value": "\"Never had anything easy before and always manage, I guess I'll think of something.\"\nMegan huffed.\n\"It would be good if you could give me a hand though\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T09:25:29", "value": "Jack brings his hands together, clapping several times. \"I couldn't resist,\" he grins to her. \"But seriously, I can think of one way to help, if you would roll over?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T09:29:02", "value": "Megan sighs\n\"And you expect me to turn my back on someone who comes out with stuff like that? You do realise, one more black mark and I'm going to have to kill you don't you?\"\nSighing again she turned over." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T09:41:12", "value": "\"I was going to try to make it up to you, in some small way,\" Jack sits up, getting to his knees next to her. His hands reach down to her shoulders, moving in slow circles as he rubs and massages her shoulder. \"But maybe I can remove a black mark or two.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T09:46:24", "value": "Megan smiles.\n\"That all depends on how good you are\"\nA small tingle of pleasure runs down her back, causing goose pimples on the bcak of her neck." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T09:53:05", "value": "\"Yes mi'lady,\" Jack says, his fingers rubbing and kneading over the muscles of her shoulders and back. His fingers fingers digging in, thumbs moving in small circles. He shifts, straddling her back as he tries to massage the tension away." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T10:00:35", "value": "Megan lay head resting on her arms, a small sigh on her face as he kneeded the muscles, loosening them and untwisting the knots as he worked down her back.\nAt odd times she gave a little yelp as he found a soar spot or a place that was particulary tense, but for the most part she lay in silence or allowed a little moan of apreciation escape her lips." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T10:11:07", "value": "Jack winces when he finds a sore spot. He goes slower, to note those sore areas as he continues the massage. He smiles as he works, the muscles loosening under him, as he rubs and massages and kneads down her back. Stopping, when he reaches the hemline of her pants, he looks down to her. \"How was that?\" he asks, getting off of her, then playfully swats her ass. \"Oops, hand slipped,\" he grins." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T10:25:23", "value": "\"OUCH!\"\nShe tried to swat him back, but misses.\n\"I was really relaxed there until you did that\"\nMegan sighs as she rests her head back on her arms.\n\"Sorry, thats it, you have the death sentence, I'll let you choose the way you go, what's it to be? Hanging? Axe? Guillotene?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T10:38:05", "value": "\"Goodbye cruel world, oh woe is me, woe is me!\" Jack says, badly overacting, one hand going up to his forehead. Then dropping the hand, letting his finger move over her back, back and forth, in random patterns over her. \"I don't know, they all seem so..... final. I guess hanging. Don't think you have an axe or guillotene on you. Or is that a niggly little detail?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T10:43:13", "value": "She squirmed a little, his finger making her shiver.\n\"Minor details, if that what you want, then I'll just have to find one.\"\nMegan Chuckled.\n\"Might have a bit of trouble with the Guillotene though\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T10:49:38", "value": "\"Oh, well then, I guess I will go with the guillotene. Anything to make my imminent death harder and farther away,\" Jack smiles, then stops, laying on his side next to her. His finger tracing over her shouder blade and shoulder." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T11:09:20", "value": "Megan turns her head, smiling at him.\n\"Anything to prolong my missery eh?\"\nShe chuckles.\n\"I do know a friendly blacksmith you know? He owes me a favour, and sam's a handy carpenter. I could have one ready in a week I reckon.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T11:18:46", "value": "Jack moves that finger back and forth. \"Guess you had better go and get started. I can wait, but don't know how much longer you want to put up with me. I mean, if you are ready to have me executed so soon, think how you will feel in a week's time?\" He leans close, kissing her lips softly. \"Hope you don't mind if I get a farewell kiss?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T11:21:43", "value": "\"How about two?\"\nShe leans over and kissed him back, thrilling at the touch of his lips on hers, he made her feel far different than any other had done." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T11:31:27", "value": "\"Or three?\" Jack says, gently kissing her lips, holding the kiss for a time, then breaking it. \"Well, except for the death sentence, I think I am luckiest guy to have met you,\" he whispers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T11:41:24", "value": "Megan grins at him.\n\"Well I could change the sentence to a life of torture?\"\nShe kisses the end of his nose.\n\"It depends all depends now on the way you behave.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T11:50:23", "value": "Jack blinks, then grins. \"I could say something, but think I will keep my big yap shut. I will try to behave, so that I may live the life of torture,\" he nods his head solemnly, grinning, then kissing her lips softly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T12:07:43", "value": "Megan stifles a yawn.\n\"What shall we do tomorow then? Take the horses out for some exercise? They are going to go loopy stuck in those stables like that.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T12:17:43", "value": "Jack muses quietly. \"They are going to loopy? And you? Sounds like you are too, wanting to spend a lifetime torturing me. But, sure, we can do that. As long as you take it easy?\" he looks to her, concern etched on his face." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T12:25:15", "value": "\"Me?\"\nMegan laughed.\n\"Going loopy? Never, it was you who wanted to be put to death by guillotene and kept making the silly comments to make sure you did!\"\nShe sighed, shaking her head.\n\"And yes I'll take it easy 'Nursie', you fuss more than the Mr's does!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T12:43:08", "value": "\"Me? Silly comments? I don't know what you are talking about,\" Jack says shaking his head in mock disbelief at the whole idea. He traces his fingers over her cheek. \"Well, maybe I don't want all the effort to go to waste.\" He lays back, then turns his head to her. \"Hey! Can I ride Rex?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T12:52:53", "value": "\"What?\"\nMegan lifted her head up in surprise.\n\"You ride Rex? On your own? You want to have your neck broken? Can't wait for the guillotene?\"\nShe shook her head.\n\"No Jack, riding with me on him when I'm half dead is different than riding him by yourself with me on another horse.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:07:03", "value": "Slowly, a smile crosses Jack's face. \"Gotcha. Don't worry, I was kidding. Hm, guess the death penalty is back on?\" He props himself up on his elbows. \"I am not going to try to come between the two of you. Doubt I'd live long enough to regret it.\" He kisses her lip. \"Shall we get ready for bed?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:12:02", "value": "Megan looks at him.\n\"You are an absolute idiot Jack, do you know that? I sometimes wonder I really do.\"\nShe turned over and went to get up.\n\"And yes, I am really tired, where's my shift?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:31:12", "value": "\"i won't argue. Look who I fell for,\" Jack says, sitting up on the edge of the bed. He begins to remove one boot, then the other. \"Uh, I don't know, I guess it is around somewhere.\" Dropping the boot. \"Shall I look for it?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:44:30", "value": "Megan grinned.\n\"No I guess not\"\nShe wrestled with her dress, cursing it for getting tangled up and then climbed naked into bed.\n\"As long as you keep me warm that is?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 406, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T13:56:22", "value": "Jack watches her as she undress, admiring her body as she slips out of the dress. He smiles as he gets out of his clothes, letting them fall into a heap on the floor. \"I will give it a try,\" he grins to her, getting under the blankets, making sure they are well covered. \"Good night, and sweet dreams Megan.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 407, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T16:45:37", "value": "She snuggles close to him, enjoying the touch of his body against her bare skin, smiling to her self as she closed her eyes.\n\"Goodnight my love and you too.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 408, "timestamp": "2006-01-03T01:23:06", "value": "Jack smiles, his hands going about her, enjoying the feeling her resting next to him. He remains there, just wanting to savor the moment as long as he can, before his eyes close, and he drifts off to sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 409, "timestamp": "2006-01-03T04:14:37", "value": "They had swapped during the night and by the time Megan had woken, she was holding him close. Her arm wrapped around his waist, her body pressed close to his back, she smiled to herself and lay listening to his steady breathing." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 410, "timestamp": "2006-01-03T14:53:41", "value": "Jack lays there, his chest rising and falling with his slow, steady breathing. He eyes crack open, and he blinks, feeling something nice and warm resting against him. Smiling, he reaches a hand back under the sheets, putting it over her hip. Turning his head, seeing her awake, he smiles bigger. \"Morning. I must say, I have one compliant, that you weren't the first thing I saw.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 411, "timestamp": "2006-01-03T16:09:42", "value": "\"I'll try and do better next time.\"\nMegan leant over and kissed him.\n\"It looks a lovely morning out there, what say we grab some food and the horses and eat breakfast somewhere else for a change?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 412, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T02:46:14", "value": "Sounds good. Have any ideas on a possible place? Since I don't know the area at all?\" Jack says, then kissing her in return." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 413, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T04:19:47", "value": "\"I think I may have an idea, somewhere all four of us will enjoy.\"\nMegan grinned at him.\nShe kissed him again, moaning as she lingered close to him, as though not wanting to leave his side, even for a moment." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 414, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T14:48:55", "value": "\"What, don't I get any clue? None at all?\" Jack sighs, then smiles. \"I am sure I will like it,\" Jack smiles back to her. He returns her kiss, then smiles wider. \"Guess we should get up, although I don't mind this at all.\" And meaning it, wanting to stay like this, but knowing sooner or later, they have to get up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 415, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T14:56:54", "value": "\"awwwwwwww.......go on....be forceful, I don't want to get up either...you make us get up, we Can't stay like this forever.\"\nThough in saying that, Megan makes a pretty good impression of someone who is not going to move, she wraps her arm tightly around his waist and nuzzles her head onto his chest." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 416, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T15:01:43", "value": "He smiles, his hands holding her to him. Finally, he sighs. \"Grrr, sure, make me do all the hard work,\" Jack says, then smacks her ass lightly, hands shoving the blankets down to their hips. \"C'mon, c'mon, time to get up, its time to get up in the morning.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 417, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T15:27:53", "value": "\"OUCH!\"\nMegan yelps over reacting to his slap.\n\"You are so cruel, Don't want to......\"\nShe wiggles herself closer to him trying to tighten her already tight grip on him as she gently nips his chest with her teeth." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 418, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T15:47:52", "value": "Jack shakes his head at her words. \"I'm cruel? Well.... we could stay her,\" he says musingly. \"Or, let's see. What to do, what to do?\" he says as he sits up, his hands holding her ass. Then, with an effort, he gets to his feet, still holding her. \"Now are you going to stand, or fall. I think, my grip is loosening,\" he grins, his hands starting to move." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 419, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T16:01:44", "value": "She clings to him giggling, wrapping her legs around his waist, locking her ankles together clamping him tightly between her thighs.\n\"If I fall you come with me!\"\nHer giggles turn to a laugh, a tough of wickedness in it.\n\"I've got you in my evil clutches and I'm not let you go!\"\nShe lifts her head and nips at his chin with her teeth." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 420, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T16:16:08", "value": "\"This is something of a problem. Guess I am in your power. Please have mercy on poor little me,\" Jack says, begging, his hands holding her tighter." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 421, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T17:07:50", "value": "\"That all depends\"\nMegans voice a harsh whisper in his ear.\n\"On whether you sit back on the bed ro attempt to hurl me to the floor.\"\nShe nipped at his ear lobe, curling her tongue around it then sucked." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 422, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T01:51:28", "value": "Jack stands there, his hands holding, eeping softly as her tongue moves around his ear. \"Would I do that?\" he asks, then before she can answer, he lowers himself back onto the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 423, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T01:59:18", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmm...sensible man.....\"\nShe holds his head and kisses him as hard as she can without hurting her still sore jaw, which is better than yesterday, but still not very hard.\nMegan wiggles herself down onto his lap, pulling him close to her, pressing her breasts between them.\nShe leans over his shoulder again, whispering into his ear.\n\"Still want to get dressed?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 424, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T02:08:52", "value": "\"Mmmmmmmm,\" Jack says, returning the kisses with ones of his own, \"Maybe not just yet,\" he whispers, his hands moving up to her sides. \"Not when I can do....this!\" he adds, as his fingers dig into her, tickling her mercilessly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 425, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T02:15:22", "value": "She squeels as he immediatley finds the tender spot on her sides. She swots and grabs at his hands attempting to push them behind him as she gasps for breath." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 426, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T02:21:51", "value": "Jack moves his hands and tickles her again, then lets her moves his hands behind his back. \"Okay, okay, you win, please, go easy on me.\" he begs, his eyes pleading for mercy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 427, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T13:27:33", "value": "Megan looks at him an evil glint in his eyes.\n\"Well if you want me to go easy on you.............\"\nShe rolls off him and the bed, bending to pick up her disguarded dress.\n\"Come on lets get moving before everyones up.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 428, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T14:08:52", "value": "Jack blinks in surprise as she gets off of him. \"Oh, now that is just mean,\" he growls at her, his hands reaching down for his pants. \"Real mean,\" he adds, standing and beginning to slide the pants on." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 429, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T14:15:46", "value": "Megan grins at him.\n\"I know......\"\n\nBare footed and only wearing her dress she makes to leave the room.\n\"Meet you at the stables, bring a blanket, I'm off to raid the kitchens.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 430, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T14:31:35", "value": "\"I'd suggest shoes?\" Jack says to her as she reaches the door, buttoning the pants then bending down to retreive his shirt. Slipping it on, he takes his own advice, putting his own boots on. Then, remembering the paper from last night, grabbing the cuffs and prod, he slips those into his pockets, before getting the blanket off the bed, and starting down to the stables." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 431, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T14:40:30", "value": "\"Shoes?\"\nMegan gives him a stuffy look.\n\"Shoes are for towns and townies.\"\n\n************\n\nShe meets him at the stables not long after he arrives, breathing heavily at the weight of the large basket she is carrying almost dropping it to the ground when she puts it down.\n\"Good grief Jack, I need to get my strength back, thats almost taken everything I had just getting here.\"\nStill breathing hard she goes to greet the horses who have been stamping and whinnying for attention since she arrived.\n\"Can you ride bare backed?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 432, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T14:57:00", "value": "Jack is standing in the stable, petting one horse, then the other, almost jumping when the basket is set down. He stops petting the mare, looking to her. Then going to her side, worried she might just collapse right there. \"And to think you're the one who wanted to go out,\" he sighs, following her to the horses. \"Uhm, no. Can you, in this condition? Maybe you shouldn't push yourself to hard?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 433, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T15:08:36", "value": "\"Oh I'm fine just a little out of breath and I've been riding bare back longer than I have with a saddle.\"\n\nShe goes to get the mares saddle.\n\"You have Bess, or do you really want to ride him?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 434, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T15:16:37", "value": "\"Think I want to survive the trip. I think I said it, but just in case, I was kidding when I asked to ride him,\" Jack says, rubbing Rex's head, then doing the same to Bess before, getting the saddle. \"I've done this once or twice. Go sit,\" he watches her until she does, then puts the saddle on the horse, and makes sure it secure. \"Just want to make sure all the hard work making sure you are alright isn't wasted. Try not to get out of breath on him, okay?\" he asks. Getting the basket, he grunts, carrying to Bess, then struggling onto the horse. \"Shall we?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 435, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T15:42:16", "value": "Megan stands on the bale she is sitting on and calls Rex to her, pulls her dress high about her thighs, then clambers on settling herself as her horse snickers impatiently to be away.\nAs takes hold of a hand full of mane, she allows him to leave the stables his hooves clattering on the cobbles as he prances side ways wanting to be off. She lets him go, but instead of bounding away as he obviously wants to do he holds himself in check snorting and grumbling to himself, but knowing she is a little unsteady.\n\nMegan gives him a firm slap on the shoulder.\n\"It's Ok lad, you'll get rid of that energy\"\nShe urges him on to a light canter as she leads them around the back of the Inn and onto a very little used track." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 436, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T16:00:49", "value": "Setting the basket in front of him, he follows after her, Bess' hooves clatter on the cobbles as he gallops along, one hand holding the basket, the other the reins. Maybe he should have let her carry this thing. Then, shaking his head, he lets the horse gallop as fast as she wants, then slows her. Mostly because he has no idea of where they are going." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 437, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T16:15:48", "value": "\"It's not far\"\nMegan can see that Jack is a litle uncertain at how far he can let bess bolt ahead.\n\"This is Sam's land, he's strict about who he lets on it and everyone knows that, we'll be safe around her and the horses love it.\"\n\nThe pathway gets more over grown as they continue and have to travel single file, eventually both riders have to dismount as the over hanging branches are too low to ride. Megan leads the way until it looks as though there is nowhere else to go to, but she leans back heavily onto a thick bush in their way to allow them to pass through.\n\nAs jack passes through he is suprised to see the woodland has disapeared only to be replaced by a large meadow, it's grass about knee high, surrounded by trees.\nRex is already stomping at the ground snorting, wanting to be let into the meadow, only holding back for his mate.\nMegan quickly drags the bay's saddle from her and unclips the reigns, the two, not waiting for further word charge off into the meadow, tails high, chasing each other at break neck spead.\n\n\"Well, they like it.\"\nMegan laughs as she settles the saddle onto a fallen tree.\n\"How about you?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 438, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T16:31:07", "value": "Getting down is a bit akward as Jack holds onto the basket, but he finally gets off Bess, holding her reins in his free hand. He stops as leans against the bush, but shakes his head, and passes thru, into a huge meadow. His head turns from side to side, trying to take it all in as they move towards the fallen tree. Pausing to watch as one horse, then the other chase each other about.\n\nJack settles the basket and blanket down, and smiles. \"Wow. Its... lovely, I like it, I like it a lot.\" He gives her a quick kiss. \"Thank you for bringing me here.\" Then sitting down next to her. \"So, what all did you get?\" he asks, hand indicating the basket." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 439, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T16:37:41", "value": "Megan shrugs as she looks at the basket.\n\"Anything I could lay my hands on... Theres ham, cheeses, tarts, bread, cheeses, wine, mead, ale and fruit, Oh and Sam's gonna kill me because the Mr's has made him his favoutirt meat pie, which isn't there any more.\"\nShe sniggers.\n\"I like them too.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 440, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T16:45:15", "value": "\"Maybe we should make a break for it. Try to get as far from the Inn before he realizes it is gone?\" Jack suggests, smiling, then looking into the basket. He takes out the pie, then sets it next to her. \"Think you get that,\" he grins to her, then, \"Don't want to get hurt trying to keep you from it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 441, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T16:53:00", "value": "She laughs.\n\"Oh Mrs'll sort him out with another.\"\nShe breaks the pie in half and passes him one, tipping it carefully to not let the thick chunks of meat and gravy escape.\n\"It's braised steak and wild mushroom, delicious even cold, we'll share..that way you can get the blame as well.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 442, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T02:30:47", "value": "\"Gee, thanks,\" Jack replies dryly. He takes the pie, then a bite from the pie. \"Mmmmm, this is good. Very good,\" he says, then goes back to eating said pie. Not too fast, wanting to savor the taste of the pie. Finally he finishes the pie. \"Hope she takes it easy on us. When she finds out what someone,\" Jack emphasizes that with a look at her, \"Made off with one of her pies.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 443, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T02:47:03", "value": "\"Not her we need to worry about and I'll just tell Sam that the evil runaway forced me to do it in my weakened state.\"\nShe sniggered, passing him the large bottle of ale.\n\"Here wash it down with that, it's a perfect accompanyment\"\nShe finished her last piece licking her fingers clean of the escaped gravy, watching the horses still chasing each other letting off steam and excess energy." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 444, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T02:56:34", "value": "Oh, thank you,\" Jack says sarcastically, \"I must remember your... kindness,\" he adds, then takes the ale, swallowing some down, then licking his lips and fingers. \"I must remember to return the favor some day.\" Taking another drink, he watches as the horses play and chase each other. \"They do love it here it would seem.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 445, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T03:10:01", "value": "\"Always bring them when I spend time here, wait until they remember the lake. I'll take them down there when they have run themselves out of energy, they're way too frisky at the moment.\"\nShe smiled at him.\n\"You going to share that or keep it all yourself?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 446, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T14:56:38", "value": "Jack nods, eyes going to the horses as the frolic and play. Then looking back to her, he takes another swig of the ale, then hands it to her. \"Hear you go,\" he says, then starts to sort thru the basket, getting some of the cheese and bread out. Breaking of a piece of cheese, he munches on it as he watches the horses at their play." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 447, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T15:15:43", "value": "Megan took a long drink, then popped the cork back into the bottle as she stood up.\n\n\"Come on lets find a better place to spend our time.\"\nShe picked up the blanket.\n\"We'll leave the saddle here, no-one will be here to steal it, want me to help with the hamper?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 448, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T09:51:43", "value": "Jack smiles as he gets back to his feet, stuffing the bread and cheese back in the basket. \"It seems fine here, but do lead the way,\" he says, hands grabbing the hamper, lifting it up. \"So, where are we going?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 449, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T10:05:31", "value": "She lead him only a short way through the meadow grasses and into the shade of an old gnarled apple tree.\nThe ground there softer and more sparcely grassed, allowing Megan to spread the blanket more evenly.\n\n\"This is my favourite place and the horses always know where I am.\"\n\nShe sat down and gestured for him to do the same.\n\"Besides, we haven't finished our conversation we started this morning have we?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 450, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T10:12:45", "value": "Jack follows her to the tree, his eyes watching as she walks. Truthfully, in part, in case she should stumble or need help. In part, just to admire the view. He stops, taking a look around as she spreads the blanket, then sets the hamper down close by, then sits himself down. \"Uhm, what conversation? The one about you being so mean?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 451, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T10:15:28", "value": "Megan pouts.\n\"I wasn't mean........and if I was how could I make it up to you?\"\nShe looks up at him with large sad eyes as she runs her fingers in lazy circles along his thigh" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 452, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T10:23:29", "value": "\"Oh, no, that sad puppy eyed look won't work on me. Nope, never,\" Jack says, shaking his head. \"Well, I think you were a little mean... I mean.... well, I guess I can overlook it, this one,\" he says, holding up a single finger, \"this one time,\" he finishes, and sighs. \"Can't seem to stay angry with you...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 453, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T10:31:11", "value": "Her finger worked it's way higher on his thigh.\n\"Well if I have been forgiven, then I don't have to do anything then do I?\"\nMegan pouts and flutters her eyes at him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 454, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T10:34:57", "value": "\"Wellllll.... I am not sure what you had in mind, but I don't think I will stop you, if you had something in mind?\" Jack says, eyes going to her finger, then back to her. \"So, uhm, what did you have in mind?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 455, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T10:42:46", "value": "She leans over and kisses him, gently at first, then harder and with passion , as she pushes him over onto his back.\nHer hand gently brushes his crutch as she moves her hand up to his chest then settles to stroke the side of his neck." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 456, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T10:47:40", "value": "Jack returns the kiss, pressing his lips to hers, meeting her passion with his own, but lets her push him on down, until he is on his back. His hands going around her, caressing her sides and back as they kiss." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 457, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T10:56:29", "value": "Working her way downwards Megan begins to loosen his shirt one button at a time until she can put her hand inside lightly pinching his nipples and running her hand across his chest.\nMoaning with pleasure, still kissing him, she reaches for his belt, pulling it open, beginning to work at opening his flies." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 458, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T11:04:41", "value": "Jack holds the kiss, squiming as her fingers pinch one, then the other nipple. He groans into the kiss, feeling her fingers tug at the belt, then at his pants. His own hands start to drift down, slowly pulling the hem of her dress up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 459, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T11:13:30", "value": "She tugs down his pants over his hips and runs her fingers lightly over him lifting herself slightly so that he can pull her dress higher.\nBreaking their kiss she nibbles his ear before whispering hoarsely into his ear.\n\"Oh gods Jack I want you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 460, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T11:20:14", "value": "Jack's hand lift the dress up, even as the cool morning air washes over his stiffening manhood. Smiling, he whispers back, \"What a coincidence. I want you too,\" he whispers, lifting his hips so she can get those pants off. \"Let's... take care of our... wants,\" he whispers, lifting the dress ever higher." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 461, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T11:35:54", "value": "She moans at his words and kisses him hard, then kneels pulling her dress off over her head revealing her naked body, pulling his pants down to his knees before sitting astride him.\nMegan pauses for a moment, grinning at him.\n\"I told you that I would have you as soon as I was well enough.\"\nLeaning over to kiss him again, she takes hold of his erection and pushes herself onto it hard, parting her legs wide either side of him to push it deep inside of her.\nGroaning loudly into their kiss, shesquirms down feeling him parting her, filling her, hot inside." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 462, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T11:42:08", "value": "Jack reaches up, his hands settling on her breasts, squeezing gently, fingertips moving over her nipples. He presses his lips to hers, groaning into the kiss as she lowers down on him, taking him deep inside her. Lifting his hips up, pushing his hard cock into her tightness. Feeling her walls move against him as she squirms. Breaking the kiss just long enough to whisper, \"Then take me, I'm all yours,\" before kissing her again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 463, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T11:49:04", "value": "Spreading her legs and pulling her muscles tight, she begins to rock gently backwards and forward, pulling him almost out only to rock back pushing his full extent back into her, shuddering each time, feeling every part of him inside of her, continueing to kiss him as she does so, slowly incresing the spead after each hard thrust." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 464, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T12:00:51", "value": "Jack's eyes close, as he is lost in a sea of sensations as she moves up and down on him. Another groan as she agains rcks back on him, his hard shaft pushing deep in her. His hands holds her breasts, fingers playing over the nipples as he kisses her hard and passionately." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 465, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T12:10:11", "value": "She groans back breaking their kiss so that she can push onto him hader, sitting up more panting for breath, now working him hard as she wriths grinding against him, her face showing the pleasure this is bringing her, moaning as she hears his groans reflected back at her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 466, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T12:23:19", "value": "Jack groans as his shaft is pushed up in her, her walls tight about him as she rides him. His breathing faster now, loving the feeling of her moving and grinding about on his throbbing cock. His head tilting back, hips lifting up her meet her loud groan coming from him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 467, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T23:27:05", "value": "She allows her knees to slip further away from her pressing herself hard onto him her clitoris now rubbing against his pelvic bone.\nA small whimper escapes her lips as she pauses for a moment savouring the feeling, then as he feels her muscles tightening vicelike around him, gripping his shaft hard inside her, she begins to girate slowly, tillting her head back, with each breath a low grown escapes." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 468, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T14:26:27", "value": "Jack loves the feeling of her walls getting tight about his throbbing cock, then groaning as her walls rub over him as she twists above him. His hands squeeze lightly, his fingers rubbing and playing with her nipples. \"Oh, I.... I am going to cum,\" he gets out, so close to his release." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 469, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T14:52:57", "value": "Breathing heavily slowing the pace a little but grinding harder against him she manages to push out a single rasping word.\n\"Yes\"\nShe feels the deep heat of her orgasm rising within her, her stomach muscles tightening against it, holding on ready for him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 470, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T15:02:24", "value": "And that single word is all the impetus that Jack needs. His head tilts back again, a loud groan coming from him, as her warm walls rubbing even harder against him. He tenses up, then his cock shoots his seed deep into her tightness." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 471, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T15:08:27", "value": "Megan groans, as she allows the pleasurable pain of her orgasm to erupt inside her, gritting her teeth against the intensity that is almost too much for her to bare.\n\nShe pushes down hard onto him, feeling him twitch and throb inside of her as he releases his thick hot cum, making her shudder and groan all the more, forcing him deep inside of her even more as he muscles try to pull him in further, refusing to let go." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 472, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T15:14:59", "value": "Jack rests there under her, trying to recover his breath. His cock still buried deep in her, he reopens his eyes, looking to her. After a few moments, he feels recovered enough to try talking. \"That was... that was... wow, I don't know what to say.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 473, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T15:21:59", "value": "She still sits on and over him, breathing heavily, her eyes closed, a sheen of sweat covering her body.\nShe flickers her eyes open, to look at his managing a small smile and a nod of the head.\n\nAfter a moment she nods again.\n\"Yes it was ...... wow......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 474, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T15:32:58", "value": "Jack drops his hands down to the ground, and lifts himself up, till he about sitting there, his chest lightly touching her breasts. He kisses her lips softly, whispering, \"Thank you,\" before laying back down, resting there on the blanket. Smiling up to her, his hand reaching back up, brushing over her cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 475, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T15:37:43", "value": "She finaly gets herself relaxed enough to release him and gently moves allowing his manhood to slither out of her, joining him laying on the blanket.\nShe kisses his cheek and pulls him towards her with her arm around his waist, so that she can be close and look him in the eyes.\n\"No Jack, thank you, god I love you.....\"\nMegan kisses him hard and passionately." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 476, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T15:46:55", "value": "Jack turns, putting his hands around her, one hand playing with her hair. He returns her kiss with all the passion he has, finally breaking the kiss to take a breath. \"I love you to Megan,\" he says, looking into her eyes, a smile on his lips. \"Think we could say thank you all day long, but... well, thank you,\" he grins, trying to get the last word in." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 477, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T16:02:54", "value": "She gives him a cheeky grin.\n\"No Thank YOU!\"\nQuickly covering her ears so she can't hear him if he said it again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 478, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T16:15:42", "value": "Jack laughs as she gets in the last word, or so she thinks. He shakes his head, looking to her. His mouth opens and closes, he acts likes he is saying something, over and over. Then, finally he stops, waiting for her to uncover her ears, saying, \"Thank you,\" quick as he can." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 479, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T16:24:52", "value": "\"OH You trickster!\"\nMegan laughs and cuffs him across the top of his head, only just catching him in mock annoyance.\n\nShe stands and whistles for the horses, grinning as they immediatley turn and charge towards her, still jostling and nipping playfully at each toher as they near them.\n\"Come on..UP Lazy bones, we're going for a swim.\"\n\nThere seems to be a new spring in her step, she seems to be well recovered and as Jet appears garbbing his main she makes relative easy work of vaulting onto him.\n\"Come on, you can ride bare back this far\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 480, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T16:33:53", "value": "Jack doesn't reply, just grins at her as she cuffs him. \"Owwwww,\" he says over-dramatically, rubbing the spot where the blow landed. He sits up as she calls the horses over. Then getting to his feet, he reaches up, struggling onto the horses back. \"Let's go,\" he says to her, liking that she seems better before.. well... the unpleasantness." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 481, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T16:54:59", "value": "Mindful that he doesn't normally ride bare back, (She laughs because he is certainly doing that now), Megan keeps the horses at an even pace as she leads them down through the meadow towards the tree line at the far end.\nOnly a few sparse trees divide the meadow and another, as they come through the shaded wood, before them is the lake, the sunlight dancing off it's surface, glaring back at them bright and inviting.\n\nBoth the horses snicker with excitement, nodding their head and swishing their tails eagre to enter the water." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 482, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T14:20:29", "value": "Jack is too busy trying to stay on the horse to really say or do anything as Megan gets a laugh at his expense. Glad they aren't going very fast, or far, cause he is not sure how long he could hold on. All that is forgotten as he sees the lake. Climbing down off the horse, well, maybe falling off would be a better word for it. Landing on his rump, he sighs, looking up to the horse. Then, trying to get to his feet, with all the dignity he has left." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 483, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T18:05:49", "value": "\"What? Getting off already?\"\nMegan laughs as she nudged her horse into action, heading full pelt down to the lake, the mare charging after them.\nThey enter the water at speed, rapidly slowed by the surge of water in their wake.\nFrom where Jack is stood he can hear her laughing and shrieking as the cold water splashes and washes over her.\n\nThe horses swimming now, Megan still on the stallions back, she turns and shouts back to him.\n\"Come on slow coach, or don't you want to be clean?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 484, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T02:17:23", "value": "Jack shakes his head, watching as she shrieks from the cold water. Hoping she doesn't get hurt trying to get off the swimming horse. Stepping over to the edge of the water. Dipping a toe in, shivering from the water's temperature. Finally, he takes a deep breath, and walks into the water, teeth chattering. \"Okay, I am in the water, happy now?\" he shouts out to her, shivering there." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 485, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T02:41:33", "value": "She turns Rex and comes back to him slowly, grinning wickedly at him.\nAs the horse gets a firmer footing she charges at him, causing the water to splash and churn around him, making as much of a splash as possible." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 486, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T02:51:08", "value": "Jack throws up his hands in a useless effort to block the water as it flies towards him, drenching him to the bone. He stands there in waist deep water, as it drips off of him, shivering. \"Oh, nice,\" he growls at her, then stalks over to her. Looking up at her. \"Are you happy now?\" He says, then reaches up, grabbing her, and pulling her into the water." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 487, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T02:55:43", "value": "Megan's grin turns to a look of shock as she's pulled off the horse, hitting the water with a yelp, just as she goes under.\nGrabbing his ankles she yanks hard, then bursts out into the air taking a huge gulp." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 488, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T03:02:06", "value": "Getting his feet back under him, Jack rises from the water. Wiping the water from his eyes, he steps back from her. Then, splashes her again and again. \"Take that, and this, and this,\" he says, splashing more and more water on her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 489, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T03:22:02", "value": "Megan screached holding her hands out infront of her shouting and laughing telling him to stop, her head twisted away from him, trying to scoop water up at him as well.\n\nShe took a quick look and her face changed from laugh to suprise. The last thing he hears before he is hit hard in the back and pushed into the water is Megan shouting \"NOOOOOO!\" as the bay mare hit him with her head." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 490, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T15:19:30", "value": "Jack scoops up more water, throwing it at her, laughing all the while. Slowing to a stop, when something smacks into his head, and as he falls forward, the world going dark, was she shouting something? It is so hard to tell...\n\nJack slumps into the water, totally out." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 491, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T17:36:27", "value": "Megan grabs him almost before his face touches the water, his weight pulling her under with him.\nShe forces herself to stand back up, her arms wrapped round his chest as she pulls him towards the shallow edge of the water, then dragging him half up onto the bank.\nBreathing heavily with the exertion, she shakes him gently.\n\"Just stunned\"\nMegan keeps telling herself, she can't even feel or see where Bess had hit him,\n\"Just stunned, come on Jack, you're just stunned\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 492, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:29:14", "value": "Jack lays there for a moment, then his eyes crack open. \"Ow,\" he whispers, his eyes slowly opening. \"Wha... what happened?\" he asks, as the world slowly comes into focus." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 493, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:35:40", "value": "Megan lets out a sigh of relief.\n\"Oh thank the gods for that, Bess was playing and she snook up behind you to nudge you over, but somehow you ended up colliding heads.\"\n\nThe two horses are standing nearbye both looking rather sorry for themselves, Bess nodding her head as if agreeing with everything Megan was saying, though in reality it was a horses way of showing it's concern and agitation." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 494, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:46:19", "value": "Jack blinks, looking at the horses, then back to Megan. \"Oh,\" he says, eyes going to the horses again, before looking back to her. \"Uhm, pardon the question, but who are you? And... who am I?\" he asks, but after a few seconds, can't contain himself. \"Sorry, couldn't resist.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 495, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:50:33", "value": "\"Oh you big oaf!\"\nMegan pushes him hard back into the water again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 496, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:08:01", "value": "Jack splashes back into the water. Lifting himself to a sitting position. \"What? I said I was sorry,\" he says, starting to get up. He gives her shoulder a comforting squeeze as he gets to his feet. Standing, he steps over to the horses, running a hand over Bess' head. \"And people say I have a hard head.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 497, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:13:17", "value": "The horse nuzzles him, using her velvet lips to nibble at his neck and ear, snorting softly at him.\n\nMegan titters.\n\"Careful there big boy, you'll have Rex jealous, I think she's got a crush on you!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 498, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:17:55", "value": "Jack shivers as Bess snorts at him, over his ear and neck, but continues to rub her head. \"Well, Rex has nothing to worry about. And besides, I'm just hoping someone else doesn't get jealous." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 499, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:39:55", "value": "Megan laughs.\n\"Oh no....I don't mind sharing.....don't much relish having to share the bed with her though, might have to move out to the stables.\"\nShe chortles at the thought." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 500, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:01:26", "value": "Jack laughs as he continues to pet the horse. \"Hm. Don't think I want to share the stables. Straw is somewhat.... scratchy. Sure we couldn't sneak the horses past Sam?\" He pauses, then shakes his head. \"Naw, probably not a good idea. Since someone...\" he looks to her pointedly, \"Stole his meat pie?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 501, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:05:50", "value": "She looks round behind her.\n\"Pie? what pie? Oh you mean the one that you ate half of, the one you stole out of the kitchen and told me you'd been given it? That pie!\"\n\nShe tried to look stern.\n\"You are an evil out law, who steals peoples favourite food and then tries to blame it on young and innocent women.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 502, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T14:41:25", "value": "Jack scowls at her. \"Oh yeah blame me for your misdeeds. I guess I am such an easy target. Heavy is the burden of being me,\" he says, stroking Bess' head. Then, leaning in close to the horse's ear, stage whispers, \"And innocent? Yeah, right,\" he says, casting his eyes back to Megan." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 503, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T14:53:11", "value": "Megan looks aghast.\n\"Now you're trying to turn my horse against me?\"\nShe sobs, holding her arm to her forhead.\n\"You are a fiend.......I will have no more to do with you sir!\"\n\nShe stands up and looks at him with hurt filled eyes as she starts to walk into the deeper water.\n\"I am undone, you discard me after having your evil way with me, I shall let the murky waters take me!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 504, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T15:06:46", "value": "\"Here I thought I was overacting,\" Jack says, giving a shake of his head. Giving the horse another pat, he watches her walk. \"And you had your way with me. Who jumped who back there?\" he asks, giving a wave off towards the spot in question." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 505, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T15:11:56", "value": "\"Devil made me do it.....or you drugged my food.....you have violated me you foul beast, you have turned me into a harlot.\"\nMegan stifled a laugh and continued to walk, the water up to her waist." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 506, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T15:17:50", "value": "He shakes his head. Sighing, he lets go of the horse, stepping back. \"I didn't drug the food you took, and there ain't no devil that could make you do anything,\" Jack says. \"I just hope you swim better than you act.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 507, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T15:39:15", "value": "She stopped and turned, hands on hips, an exasperated look on her face.\n\"Well some bloody hero you are, you're supposed to charge after me and sweep me into your arms while declaring your unrequited love and begging for forgiveness!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 508, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T01:25:35", "value": "\"I am? I didn't see that in the script anywhere. Uhm, have you seen the script, I'd like to check,\" he says, looking about the beach and then the horses. Then, shrugging, not finding the imaginary script. Jack starts towards her, \"Sweep you up in my arms? Beg for forgiveness?\" He then stops. \"Hey, wait a minute. You were the one who was saying all those bad things about me!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 509, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T01:53:17", "value": "Megan shrugs and starts walking back to him.\n\"Ok then I'll sweep you up into my arms and beg your forgivness.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 510, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:11:48", "value": "\"That I'd like to see,\" Jacks says with a smile. He moves closer to her. \"That I would really like to see that,\" he says." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 511, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:19:25", "value": "\"Oh, you reckon I couldn't do it do you?\"\nShe splashed water at him.\n\"You think that just because I'm a woman I can't pick you up and carry you?\"\nShe splashed him again, scooping the water up with both of her hands.\n\"You think that don't you?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 512, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:27:34", "value": "He throws up his hands to shield himself from the waterbeing splashed on him. Then, throwing some water back at her. Then stopping a moment. \"Have you ever had the feeling you have done this before? This seems familiar, somehow,\" Jack says, then spalshes her again. \"But, back to your question, uhm, well, yes.\" He spalshes her one more time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 513, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:41:15", "value": "\"Right then.......I'll bloody well show you...\"\nMegan waded towards him.\n\"One scooping up in the arms coming up.\"\n\nSwooping down she places one arm around his waist and the other behind his knees, then straightens her back and picks him up." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 514, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:47:38", "value": "Jack blinks, putting his arms around her neck. \"Wow, I was wrong. I apologize for doubting you.\" He looks to her, batting his eyes, resting his head on her shoulder. \"My hero,\" he adds, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 515, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:55:36", "value": "Megan rolled her eyes.\n\"Now what was it I said? Oh yes......\"\nShe coughed and tried to speak in a deep barritone voice.\n\"I am so sorry for wronging you and making your pretty little face all sad, will you please forgive me, I beg of you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 516, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T03:04:55", "value": "Jack bats his eyes at her again. Speaking in a higher pitched voice. \"Oh, my hero, of course I forgive you, now kiss me you big man, and make all the bad memories go all away,\" he says, puckering up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 517, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T03:07:20", "value": "\"Well if you insist fair maiden\"\nShe two made a goldfish face and tried her best not to laugh.\n\"But you do realise that will mean you will have to marry me and have my many many babies?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 518, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T14:33:59", "value": "\"I... Of course I will... you have made me the happiest woman in the world,\" he says, barely able to keep from from laughing, then locking lips with her. For all of a second before he breaks the kiss, laughing hard." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 519, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T14:55:25", "value": "Megan laughs with him, staggering a little under his wieght.\nShe puts him down, then wraps her arms around him and kisses him hard.\nWhen she looks at him, her face is serious.\n\"I mean it, when all this mess is sorted out and we are away and free, will you marry me?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 520, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T15:14:11", "value": "Jack stands as she sets him down, putting his arms about her. He returns the kiss, with equal force. He looks to her , the levity from moments before leaving him seeing the seriousness on her face. He looks at her, starting to open his mouth, but unable to respond. Finally, he nods. \"Yes, I will. But... I thought it was the guy who was supposed to ask that.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 521, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T15:17:27", "value": "She smiled at him, a tear welling in her eye.\n\"Does it really matter?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 522, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T15:31:02", "value": "He shakes his head. \"No, I guess it doesn't,\" Jack says, kissing her lips again, hugging her to him tightly. Finally, breaking the kiss. \"Thank you,\" he whispers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 523, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T15:48:27", "value": "She lays her head on his chest and laughs quietly, squeezing him tightly.\n\"For the want of starting another arguement, I'm afraid I am going to have to say, No....It's me who has to thank you.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 524, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T16:00:44", "value": "He smiles, holding her to him. \"We do seem to say 'I'm sorry' or 'Thank you' a lot, don't we. Before you found me, I just went thru life, existing, but not really living. Not really knowing just what all I was missing out on. And then, I thought I had nothing to live for...\" Jack's voice trails off. Then finally, taking a breath, he continues. \"But you have given me hope. A reason to live. A reason to love. And for that, thank you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 525, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T16:10:12", "value": "She stifles a laugh again, shaking her head.\n\"That's how I feel, looked after many, but no-one to look after me, until you came along.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 526, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T16:22:30", "value": "\"I am sorry, that it was so long. You deserve better,\" Jack says, giving her a squeeze. Then stands there, holding her, wanting to hold on to this feeling, this moment, forever." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 527, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T23:13:19", "value": "She too held on, not wantign to move, not wanting to let go, never breaking the spell.\nShe kissed him gently on the neck, a mrer brush of the lips.\n\"I think it was worth the wait, well worth it.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 528, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T01:40:39", "value": "\"Call me greedy,\"Jack says with a smile, but I wouldn't have minded meeting you sooner.\" He thinks of something else, but decides not to mention it, not wanting to bring up the bad memories of just how they met. He moves his hands over her back, then one hand up to her head, running finger thru her hair." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 529, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T01:55:19", "value": "\"Pointless dwelling on what wasn't my love\"\nMegan sighed, resting her head on his chest.\n\"We need to dwell on what is and what will be.............\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 530, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:14:51", "value": "\"Was just being a little wistful. But, you are right, we need to the here and now, and the future,\" Jack says, then shivers from the cold water. \"And that we should probably get out of this water before we freeze to death,\" he says, starting to reluctantly let go of her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 531, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:37:21", "value": "She sighs allowing herself the shiver that she had been trying to hold off.\n\"Yes, lets not add pnuemonia to our tale of woe\"\nShe links his arm and begins to walk with him towards the bank side." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 532, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:55:27", "value": "Jack takes her hand in his, walking to the bank. \"Had a thought about the pnuemonia though. Would be a great excuse to stay in bed together for a long time.\" He smiles at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 533, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:59:00", "value": "Megan rolled her eyes at him and punched him playfully on the shoulder.\n\"No thank you, I've had my stint in bed, but if you want to suffer please.....feel free.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 534, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:01:52", "value": "\"Hm, the idea is tempting. To have someone as pretty as you waiting on me while I recover,\" Jack says, looking back at the water." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 535, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:50:17", "value": "Megan shook her head.\n\"No....The Mrs'll do that, she gives good blanket baths, I'm sure she could manage to fullfill your needs, while I go and find someone to fullfill mine........There's this really handsome blacksmith next village down.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 536, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T14:27:59", "value": "\"Not even married yet, and me in bed sick, and you are already thinking about other men. What have I gotten myself into?\" Jack asks, then swats her on her bare buttock." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 537, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T14:50:54", "value": "She flinches as he smacks her.\n\"Well, what with all the beatings you give me, what do you expect?\"\nMegan sticks her tongue out at him.\n\"Not even married yet and you're a wife beater!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 538, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T14:56:37", "value": "\"As you said, we aren't married, so I am not a wife beater,\" Jack says, raising a fine point. \"Maybe a girlfriend or bethrothed beater, but not a wife beater. Yet.\" He says, with a grin. \"And as for all those beatings, those were self-defense. And you got a few licks in as I recall.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 539, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T15:13:52", "value": "Megan rolls her eyes.\n\"You want me to call your 'other' girlfriend over and have her knock you out again? Seems women enjoy beating you up.\"\nShe digs him in the ribs.\n\"I wonder why? Could it be that you are the most infuriating man ever to be born/\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 540, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T15:20:46", "value": "\"Yes, they do. It is a curse, it is not right for every female to want to beat me up,\" Jack sighs in an overdramatic fashion, then perks up. \"Most infuriating man to be born? Yes! Yes! Yes! I'm the best at something!\" He starts jumping up and down, hands high in the air in celebration." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 541, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T15:36:45", "value": "Megan turns and watches him for a moment, then sighs and shakes her head.\n\"I really do wonder why I love you.\"\n\nShe turns and whistles for the horses, who reluctantly haul themselves out of the water and come to her. She pulls herself up onto Rex's back.\n\"So you riding back or walking? Better warn you, if you walk, that basket will be empty by the time you get there, I'm hungry.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 542, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T15:51:38", "value": "Jack stops his celebration. \"Cause I am so infuriating?\" Looking to Bess, he takes a breath. \"When you put it that way...\" he starts, then pulls himself up onto the horses back. \"Riding... I hope.\" Hanging on for dear life, reading to ride back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 543, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:00:46", "value": "She shakes her head again and sets off at a slow walk.\n\"You really are the limit Jack.....just right on the edge.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 544, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T14:33:25", "value": "\"Sheesh,\" Jack stage whispers to Bess, \"Did I do something wrong?\" Jack grins, looking off to Megan. Letting the horse follow behind Megan and Rex." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 545, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T14:45:40", "value": "The two horses, now content to wander after their swim in the lake, amble through the meadow towards Megan and Jack's little 'hideout'.\nMegan relaxes, closing her eyes and enjoying the warmth of the sun on her bare back, trusting her horse to be sure footed enough not for her to be thrown off.\n\nReaching the blanket and picnic basket, she slides off Rex's back, feeding him and apple as a thank you and stands shielding her eyes waiting for jack a short way behind." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 546, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T15:00:13", "value": "Jack and Bess finally amble up. Jack slides off, landing on his feet. \"Good idea,\" he says, seeing Megan giving Rex the apple. Getting another apple, feeding it to Bess, while his free hand pets her head. \"At least I don't infuriate all females,\" he whispers, giving her a final stroke when she has finished, then looking back to Megan. \"Shall we eat?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 547, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T15:31:46", "value": "Megan smiled, but it wasn't a happy smile.\n\"Yes eat and a drink I think, we need to talk.\"\nShe sat down and opened the bottle of fortified wine, passing it to him as she pulled out bread and cheeses.\n\"We need to decide what we are going to do, unfortunately, we can't live in this meadow forever and we can't risk staying at the Inn forever, too many pass through here.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 548, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T15:55:04", "value": "Jack sighs, knowing what she says is right, just wishing they could put it off. But, sooner or later, another hunter will find him. And while he loves Megan, he doesn't want her to be hurt because of him.\n\nJack is silent for a time. Finally, nodding, taking a swallow of the wine, then passing it back to her. \"I know. I don't want to cause trouble, any more than I already have, for Sam and his family. I think maybe taking me back, and then you getting me out of there once you have been paid? I doubt it would be a long time before she'd let me go far out of her sight. Maybe, if I were out doing some gardening, or some other such outdoors?\n\n\"I have two questions for you. What will you tell her, that took so long to bring me in? We have been gone from town for some time, more than enough time to reach her. I had an idea, but maybe you have another. And two, do you have an idea of where will go afterwards? Don't tell me, because I can tell what I don't know. I don't think she will be too happy to pay you for returning me, then you break me out. She might put bounties on the both of us.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 549, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T16:26:10", "value": "Megan gave a short laugh.\n\"She can put as many bounties on us as she wishes, I have told you, I have land waiting to be bought and it's a long long way from here, in a place that don't hold much to slavery. Once I have made sure that the others have enough to feed and cloth themselves for a few years we will leave and go there.\nSam will be the only one who knows where I am and how to contact me, nobody would be able to get it out of him.\"\n\nShe takes a long drink.\n\"As for the length of time?.... They are still looking for you Max, which means that none know you have been caught. I have not informed your mistress of this, so there is no time difference to mention, we will simply turn up when we turn up.\"\n\nDrinking again, she wipes her mouth and passes the bottle back to him, keeping hold of it as he puts his hand around the neck of the bottle.\n\"I really don't want to do this, but you have seen the bounty she has placed on your head and the money is too good to miss, that is why I came after you in the first place. But now, i'm not sure that I want to risk it going wrong, it makes me sick to the stomach even thinking of it.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 550, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:57:53", "value": "He reaches out for the offered bottle , fingers wrapping around the neck. As she doesn't let go, his other hand moves up, and holds her wrist. \"Believe me Megan, the thought of doing this doesn't make me sing with joy,\" a look at the fear in Jack's eyes show what the understatement that is. \"But, as you say, the money is too good. This would help us, and the others, get set up well.\" The look of worry that comes to his face is obvious." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 551, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:09:36", "value": "Megan lets him take the bottle from her.\n\"No that look on your face settles it, we're not doing it.....We'll think of something else, I'm not prepared top take the risk.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 552, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:19:33", "value": "Jack sets the wine down, holding her hand. \"Such as? Look, I can think of all manner of reasons not to. I really, really, don't want to do this. It is risky. But, give me another idea.\" He lets go of her hand, and seizing the bottle, and taking a long drink from it. Then placing it back down between them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 553, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:30:46", "value": "\"I haven't got another one alright?\"\nMegans voice sounded tight and snappy, it was obvious that she had thought long and hard about this and wasn't happy with the results, as though she felt she was letting him down by not being able to think of another way." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 554, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:37:03", "value": "Jack nods, then scoots closer to her, caressing her cheek. \"If you want to think about some more, do. I guess we can spare a day or two more. I will try to think of anything that will help if we do this.\" He takes another drink from the bottle, then passes it to her. \"For now, let's just try to enjoy the rest of our time here?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 555, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:49:33", "value": "She gives him a tight little smile.\n\"Yes lets just get drunk........ and then make mad passionate love.\"\nShe laughs and picks up the bottle taking a long drink from it." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 556, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:53:31", "value": "Jack laughs, watching her. Smiling, \"Hadn't thought that far ahead, but... okay.\" He grabs some bread, chewing on it while he watches her. Waiting for his turn at the bottle." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 557, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:03:00", "value": "\"Oh yes better eat as well I spose......\"\nShe passes him the bottle and sticks her head into the basket, then remembers she has bread and cheese already out.\n\"See drunk already......can't remember where my bread is.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 558, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:13:50", "value": "\"it seems someone can't hold their liquor. Er, wine I guess in this case,\" Jacks says, taking a drink from the bottle, then passing it back. Getting some cheese, he just shakes his head. \"Don't get to drunk, we still have to make it back to the Inn. I love this place, but don't fancy spending the night outside.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 559, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:23:26", "value": "Megan snorts.\n\"It'll take more than this to get me 'too' drunk.\"\n\nShe drains the bottle and taking out another passes it to him to open as she takes a big bite of her bread and cheese.\n\"And I have never been too drunk to ride home.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 560, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T07:21:56", "value": "\"Think I've heard that quite a few times. Usually had to carry that patron outside after they had passed out,\" Jack sighs, opening the bottle, drinking from it. Setting it near her, he snags more bread. \"Don't think I want you to prove anything to me,\" taking a big bite, chewing on it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 561, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T07:27:15", "value": "\"Don't need to prove anything, it's a fact, I've spent too long a time around men for me not to be able to hold my drink.\"\nShe sighs, tossing her bread to one side in disgust.\n\"I'm not hungry any more.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 562, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T07:40:47", "value": "Jack finishes his bread, swallowing, then washing it down with some more wine. \"Well then, shall we head back? Or maybe some more mad passionate love?\" The look on his face would indicate he wonders if he had said something wrong, but doesn't quite want to ask." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 563, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T07:48:45", "value": "She shrugs.\n\"Doesn't matter which one we choose, it'll be the wrong one, or we'll make some sort of competition out of it.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 564, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T08:01:02", "value": "Jack leans close, kissing her cheek. \"Competition? What competition? I think I missed something. Are you talking about earlier?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 565, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T08:10:40", "value": "\"Oh I don't know......\"\nMegan picked up her dress, meaning to put it on, but hugging it like a blanket instead.\n\"We seem to argue about everything. Like me saying I wouldn't get too drunk and you saying that you don't want me to prove it as though I would just drink everythign we have and get blind drunk.\"\nShe looks down and away from him.\n\"Like you saying I couldn't pick you up and me doing it just to prove a point....perhaps we aren't really suited to each other.....perhaps I should just get you to safety and we go our seperate ways.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 566, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T08:31:16", "value": "\"Megan,\" Jack starts out, trying to gather himself. \"I love you. I have never felt this way before, with anyone,\" he stresses the last word. \"I don't want to live my life without you in it. To be truthful, am not sure I could. I am sorry for what I said. It is just that I have seen to many say they wouldn't get drunk, and drink themselves into a stupor. A couple had so much they died.\" He sighs, looking down. After a moment, he continues. \"As for the picking me up, I thought we were just playing around, having some fun.\" Another pause, then, \"I was serious when I answered yes to when you asked if I would marry you. But, if you want, I will release you from the vow, much as I don't want to.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 567, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T08:49:46", "value": "She looked at him, no glared at him, snapping her words out as she spoke.\n\"Right fine.....shortest engagement ever....you just release me...God forbid you ever stuck around long enough to actually sort something out...No wonder you were a slave, it's the only thing you're damned well fit for!\"\n\nAs soon as she spoke those words, Megan realised what she had just said, putting her hand up to her mouth.\n\"Oh god Jack.....I'm sorry......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 568, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T09:12:30", "value": "Jack just stares at her for a few moments in shock. There is a visible tighten of his body, as he looks away, trying to find his clothes. He grabs then, but makes no move to get dressed. \"No. I said I would release you from those vows if YOU wanted it.\" He then thrusts his hands into the sharp, sharply tugging it on. WHen he has pulled it down. \"I know I am not much of a catch. If...\" he stops, his voice catching, tears starting to well up in his eyes. \"If you want to find another man, I... I wish you all the best.\" With that, he stands, starting to slip the pants back on." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 569, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T09:20:42", "value": "Megan bites her lip and looks away from him.\nThere was nothing she could think of that she could say at the moment, they.......she.....no, she felt that if she said something now, it would only make matters worse.\nSo she turned and looked away from him, not wanting to see the hurt on his face." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 570, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T09:37:46", "value": "Finally, Jack gets his pants back on, then grabs his boots, pulling them on. Straightening up, he looks over to her. \"I am going for a short walk, I need to clear my head. Be back soon,\" he says, giving Bess a stroke as he walks by her, and back off in the direction of the lake." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 571, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T09:46:14", "value": "When she feels that he has moved far enough away, she turns her head towards him, watching him walk away.\nMegan wanted to shout to him, run after him, try and explain, but she knew she had hurt him. Syhe dropped her head as hot tears began to run down her face.\nShe hugged her dress to her for comfort and rcoked herself gently, trying to make herself feel a little better, it didn't work." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 572, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T09:52:22", "value": "Jack wanders for a few minutes, trying to hold back the tears, telling himself that men don't cry. Stopping at a large tree, he leans against it, the tears flowing down his cheek. Sliding down, he collapses onto the ground, letting the tears come. Grabbing a nearby fallen twig, he throws it off into the distance, hoping the act will make him feel better. It doesn't, and the tears still come." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 573, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T14:42:42", "value": "It's starting to get cold, she sits for a while shivering as if to punish herself, then stands and puts her dress on.\nIt's an effort, Megan realises that perhaps Jack was right, perhaps she had done far too much today?\nPerhaps that was why she had allowed herself to say such hurtful things, her brain and body were too tired to stop her stupidity?\n<em>\"No...Megan, you said them because you are a cold hearted, evil, selfish bitch....\"</em>\n\nShe stood, looking around, wondering where he had gone to, there was no sign of him, so she set off in the direction she had seen him leave. She needed to find him to convince him that she was truely sorry." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 574, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T14:50:40", "value": "Jack's tears finally run out, he wipes his eyes, trying to dry them off. He sits there a moment more to collect himself, then climbs back to his feet. Looking about to get his bearings, he starts back towards the picnic site. Stopping as he sees her. He then starts forward until he reaches her. \"We should get back, don't need to worry anyone.\" He then starts back to where the horses are." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 575, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T15:04:56", "value": "\"Jack I'm.......\"\nMegan shook her head and turned to follow him, he didn't look in the mood to talk and she didn't want to say anything stupid again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 576, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T15:07:55", "value": "Jack stops, hearing her start to say something. \"Yes?\" he says, his back still to her, then he slowly turns to face her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 577, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T15:18:55", "value": "She dropped her head, not wanting to look at him, feeling tears well in her eyes again.\nThe thought of loosing him, of him just taking off and leaving her, was too much to bare, yet they still seemed to torture and torment each other constantly.\n\n\"I'm sorry, very very sorry.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 578, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T15:28:56", "value": "\"That hurt. A lot. More than any time you used this thing,\" Jack says, pulling out the prod, tossing it so it lands at her feet. \"Was what you said is the way you truly feel? Was all of this a lie? Cause if it was, I don't think I have anything...\" Jack stops himself. Taking a breath. \"Was it a lie?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 579, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T15:48:18", "value": "She keeps her head down, more hurt by his accusation than she could ever say.\n\"No it wasn't a lie\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 580, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T15:59:15", "value": "\"Why did you say it?\" Jack asks, moving towards her, stopping a few feet away. \"I want to believe you. I want to forget it happened. But... it is hard.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 581, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T16:07:29", "value": "\"Because I hate the way you are always negative, because I hate the way you just avoid anything that may be a little too hard, because I hate constantly being challenged and lectured, because I don't know what to do about things......\"\nShe turned away from him, her head still down, not wanting to continue.\n\"Perhaps you're right, perhaps there is no point to all of this.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 582, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T16:25:30", "value": "\"I... see. Maybe I am negative, I guess it is a part of me, and I am sorry if I have been lecturing or challenging, I didn't mean to be. But, I don't think I avoid things that might be hard. If I did, I think you would be dead on the side of the road back there. I was willing to go along with the plan to get that money. You were the one who changed their mind.\" Jack turns, eyes going off in the direction of the picnic site. \"I am going to saddle Bess. We should get back to the Inn. I will wait for you there.\"\n\nJack takes a breath. \"If there is no point to this, then we may as well get started on getting me home.\" With that, he starts back, then starts to put the saddle back on the horse, stroking her head idly while he waits." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 583, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T22:47:48", "value": "She follows him, trying not to look at him, feeling his upset and disapointment.\nIt was true, he had gone along with what she had suggested, but he had done just that, gone along with it and when she'd had doubt's and changed her mind, he had gone along with that as well.\nShe felt as though he was another lost cause, that he was another that she had to care for, when she desperately needed someone to care for her and share with her.\nShe loves Jack, she had no idea why or even how this had happened and as long as they didn't think about anything, didn't let the real world into their thoughts they were wonderful together, but as soon as they had to face it again......\n\nPicking up the basket she called Rex to her, grabbing his mane to haul herself onto his back." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 584, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:24:28", "value": "Jack gets the saddle on Bess, and makes sure it is secure. He retreives the blanket, setting in on Bess, then climbs up into the saddle. Looking over to Megan, to see if she is ready, trying to keep his expression neutral, he directs Bess off back towards the Inn, not saying anything." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 585, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:40:48", "value": "They rode back to the Inn in silence, when they arrived back at the stables she caught one of the lads and asked him to give both of the horses a good rub down, that done she picked up the basket.\n\"I'll take this back to the kitchens and face Sam and the fact we've eaten his pie.\"\n\nShe wandered off over the cobbled court yard, her head down and shoulders slumped." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 586, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:49:26", "value": "Jack climbs down from the horse, getting the blanket. Holding it, he just nods back at her, holding it to him. He watches as she walks off. Wanting it to go back to the way it was, but not sure what to do. Then, he starts off towards the Inn itself, looking for Sam, to make a confession of his own." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 587, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:00:19", "value": "Megan finds the Mrs in the kitchens and grins at her as she's told off, doing her best to look suitably chastised. The fact that there are three more of Sam's favourites sitting cooling on the table doesn't help her to look guilty, but Megan takes the falsified tongue lashing as a good 'daughter' should do.\n\nJack finds Sam in the small snug where he and Megan had sat for a drink.\nHe looks up from settling a hefty log on the fire as Jack comes in.\n\"Ah....back are yer? Bet me pie isn't, well not on the outside of yer guts I bet.\"\nHe looks over Jack's shoulder.\n\"Where's Meg? Buried her in a ditch or summit?\"\n\nSam wanders over to the bar and pulls a Tankard of ale shoving it towards Jack.\nHe doesn't ask him anything, but he can see Jack's not in the best frame of mind." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 588, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:08:58", "value": "Jack shakes his head, still hold holding the blanket to him. He makes no move to take the ale, just taking a deep breath, to gather himself for this. \"No, she is about somewhere. I did want to tell you something, to confess something.\" He stops, looking at the other. \"I think you have figured out that I wasn't telling the truth. I was the one Megan was after. And... I am the one who caused all her injuries. I... am sorry for lieing to you, and just wanted to get the truth out in the open.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 589, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:27:10", "value": "Sam didn't change his expression.\n\"Aye I guessed as much lad, that's why ah gave yer that paper, so you was warned. An' it's no shock that you were the one that smacked her, that didn't happen on the way here, it was too infected, the Mrs. said as much.\"\n\nHe pushed the tankard at him.\n\"Drink up lad, don't waste me good ale, then yer can tell me what else's wrong, yer were both in fine fettle wehn yer left, ah saw yer leavin'.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 590, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:57:22", "value": "Jacks stares at the ale, then sets the blanket down, taking the tankard, and taking a long drink. Placing it back on the bartop. \"What makes you...\" he starts, making an attempt to bluff the man, but realizes it won't work. \"I don't know. I thought we... maybe she was... I don't know. Maybe I was wrong,\" he whispers. \"I guess you could say we had a fight, and maybe it wasn't meant to be.\" He finishes the ale. Getting the blanket, he gathers himself up. \"I just wanted to tell you the truth about what had happened to her, I don't know why it was important, but... it was.\" Jack holds the blanket, just standing there." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 591, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:06:13", "value": "Sam just nods.\n\"Too well suited if yer ask me, A've never seen her like this with anyone like she is with you Lad.\"\n\nHe fills the tankard again and places it in front of Jack.\n\n\"Trouble is she needed that money and now she can't 'ave it and she's got obligations and you to worry about as well. She likes to think she can do everything, but she can't an' she needs help, so yer gonna have to take some of this on yersel......Drink yer ale lad, yer gonna need it to do some thinkin' and some talkin' by the sounds o' it....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 592, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:19:16", "value": "Jack looks at the ale, not wanting any more, but not wanting to refuse Sam. He takes the ale. \"We had a plan to get the money. She thinks it is to risky. To be truthful, it scares me as well. But, I would risk it. For her,\" he says, then grabs the ale, downing it. \"I don't want her to worry about me. Maybe I am not...\" he stops, Sam doesn't need to hear his self-loathing. He sets the mug down. \"No more,\" he says, tapping the tankard. \"I have a plan. We'll get that money, then...\" he trails off, stepping back. \"Thank you, for the ale, and listening, and being so nice to me...\" He trails off, then finishes. \"Yes, I need to finish thinking this through. Again, thank you for everything.\" With that, he turns, and heads off towards the room." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 593, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:27:23", "value": "Megan's already in the room when he arrives, she's sat on the window ledge, legs dangling out of the window watching the sun set.\nShe glances round as he walks in, giving him a small smile, then turns back to look out again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 594, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:35:59", "value": "Jack nods back to her, setting the blanket down on the bed. \"I just wanted to set this down. I... I need to...\" he trails off, not sure what he needs or wants anymore. \"I need to think. I will be at the stables, if you need or want,\" he voice breaks at that. He turns, and goes to the door." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 595, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T05:24:26", "value": "Megan turns when he speaks, she nods and smiles at him.\nPerhaps thats what they needed, some time to themselves, perhaps everything was just too claustraphobic at the moment?\n\nAs Jack left the room and closed the door, she almost called him back, but she bit her lip and let him leave as she turned to watch the sunset again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 596, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T14:12:03", "value": "Jack closes the door behind him, then leans against the door for a moment. Sighing, he straightens up, and heads downstairs. Looking in, he doesn't see Sam, nodding to himself, glad to not to have to talk to him again so soon. Walking outside, he walks down towards the stables. Going to the horses, rubbing Rex's head, then Bess'. \"What do I do now?\" he whispers, hoping the horse has an answer." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 597, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T14:31:31", "value": "Megan watched him walk to the stables from the window, still biting her lip, still holding her tongue.\nShe wanted him back here with her, she wanted to hold him and wrap her arms around him and try to explain why she had said what she had and try to put it in better words, but she kept quiet, kept the little voice inside her, she needed time to think.\nTurning her eyes back to the sunset, she watched as the sun finally died the brilliant reds and oranges it left behind slowly fading into the darkness of the night." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 598, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T14:43:13", "value": "After a while, Jack moves off, sitting down near the door to the stables, his back against the door. No real answer is forthcoming from the horses, or from any other source for that matter. He looks down, just noticing the darkness has settled over the land. \"Guess I should get ready to turn in,\" he whispers, then shakes his head at the thought of talking to himself. He gets to his feet, and walks back towards the inn, his eyes on the ground in front of him. Heading up the stairs, he stops just ouside the door, wondering what to do next. Finally, he knocks softly on the door." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 599, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T14:56:34", "value": "She unhooks her legs a swivels round off the window sill and pads to the door, expecting to see one of the girls there with a message or something.\nHe can see that she is visibly shocked when Megan sees him standing there.\n\"Why are you knocking on your own door?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 600, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T15:04:28", "value": "\"i thought it best. Wasn't sure if you had gone to sleep. Didn't want to wake you if you had gone to bed,\" he mumbles, then raises his eyes up. Seeing her look, Jack takes a hesitant step towards her. \"Are....are you okay?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 601, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T15:07:09", "value": "She shakes her head, looking away from him, feeling the tears well in her eyes as she pulls the door open to let him in.\n\"No....I've never felt so bad in my whole life.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 602, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T15:18:25", "value": "Jack is almost happy at her answer, but for once in his life, keeps his mouth shut. Stepping into the room, he nods his head. \"Yeah, I know the feeling. Feel that way too,\" he says softly, letting the door close behind him. Leaning back against the door, he tries to think of something to say. Nothing comes to mind. Finally, the only thing to come out is, \"So, where.... where do we go from here?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 603, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T15:33:38", "value": "Megan keeps her back to him, she wipes a tear away with the back of her hand as she shakes her head.\n\"I don't know.......I can't think anymore.....this is all just too much.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 604, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T15:46:54", "value": "Jack just watches her back for a time, his hands start to reach up for her, then stop, and drop slowly back to his side. He makes his way to the bed, lowering himself down on the bed. Not looking at her, eyes on the floor at his feet, he speaks up. \"I...\" he trails off, then starts again. \"Do... do you want to stay together?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 605, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T15:55:21", "value": "Her face crumples at his words, she holds her hand to her mouth to stifle a sob.\n\"Of course I do......I just don't know how to get us out of all of this.....\"\n\nShe wraps her arms around herself, trying to hug herself better, allowing the tears to flow freely.\n\"I need some help here Jack....I just can't do this on my own any more.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 606, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T16:02:44", "value": "Jack is up and to her in an instant, putting his arms about her, hugging her to him tightly. \"Then you won't. I am here Megan. The rest can sort itself out, just know I am here,\" he says softly. \"I love you Megan, that is all that is important,\" he says, holding her in his arms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 607, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T16:16:01", "value": "She pulls him to her, holding him as tight to her, as he is to holding her to him, never wanting to let him go.\nShe rests her head on his shoulder, allowing herself to cry, for herself, for him, but mostly in the relief of knowing he is not going to leave her.\nThrough her sobs she manages to get a single word out of her mouth.\n\"Sorry\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 608, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T16:29:06", "value": "\"Shhhhh, Megan,\" Jack says, the tears flowing from his own eyes as he holds her. \"I am sorry Megan,\" he whispers softly. \"I love you, and I never want to lose you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 609, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T16:53:47", "value": "Megan laughs through her tears.\n\"I'm sorrier than you are.\"\nShe reaches up and wipes away his tears, then rubs her face.\n\"Life is too short for this my love.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 610, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T01:37:38", "value": "Jack smiles as he stands there, his hands holding her. \"You are right Megan, life is to short. Let's never do this again, okay?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 611, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T01:49:56", "value": "She lets out a long broken sigh.\n\"Never is a long time, but we can try can't we?\"\nShe shudders.\n\"I thought I was going to loose you, through my own sheer stupidity and big mouth, I don't want to do that again.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 612, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T02:08:41", "value": "\"Yes, we can try, we can try,\" Jack says. \"If you want me to stay, I will. I love you, and want to spend my life with you. But, can you do me a favor?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 613, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T02:11:09", "value": "She looked up at him concerned at the tone of his voice.\n\"What favour is that?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 614, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T02:16:13", "value": "Jack smiles to her. \"If I say something or do something that you don't like, tell me? I am kinda new to this relationship thingy.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 615, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T02:31:57", "value": "She smiled, a look of relief in her eyes as she nodded and kissed him.\n\"As long as you do that for me too? I think we both need to learn things about each other.\"\n\nShe looked seriously at him for a moment, then dropped her eyes.\n\"Whatever we are going to do, wherever we are going, we need to leave here tomorow. The Mrs. told me today that there have been three more bounty hunters through today, one is staying the night, arrived this afternoon and went straight to his room to sleep. He's travelled a long way apparently, you're drawing the crowds.\"\n\nShe paused and gave him a quick hug before continueing.\n\"They've put him at the other side of the Inn, this side is more their 'private' quarters and we'd be unlucky to bump into him, so he doesn't know the two of us exist yet, but Mrs, says he knows me and will know I'm here as soon as he sees the horses.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 616, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T02:44:12", "value": "Jack nods his head. \"I will.\" Sighing as he glances to the door, almost as if the bounty hunter would burst thru the door that very moment. He pulls back, taking her hand, then plopping down on the bed, leaving plenty of room for her. \"Wow, it is so good to be popular,\" he says dryly. \"I know, I know, so, we got out in the morning. Now, the question I have is, where are we going?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 617, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T02:56:04", "value": "She sits on the edge of the bed, her face almost grey.\n\"I'm taking you away, to the place I told you about. Then, when I know you're safe, I'll come back and sort out my obligations and join you as soon as I can.\"\n\nShe looks down at her hands, rubbing them together as though she were very cold.\n\"We'll have to travel at night, lay low during the day incase anyone recognises you. So we'll stay here tomorow and leave in the evening as soon as it's dark.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 618, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:06:46", "value": "Jack takes her hands, rubbing them. \"I think... we should try to cash in on that bounty. I know it won't be easy. We can pull it off if we are careful,\" he says, still not sure if it is a good idea or not. \"If I am going to have a bounty, let's get some of the money, shall we?\" he asks." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 619, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:12:28", "value": "\"I just don't want to risk it, what if I can't get you out?\"\nShe shakes her head.\n\"No, I'd rather see that you were safe and well away from here. It's just too risky Jack.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 620, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T14:31:38", "value": "\"I know, I am not thrilled with the idea either. The are all manner of things that could happen, most of them bad. I just think the money is too good not to take a crack at it. But, you are right. It is risky. Maybe to risky,\" Jack concedes her point. \"So, where are we going next?\" he asks, moving on." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 621, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T15:14:11", "value": "\"It's the place I told you of before, where I take the slaves who should not be returned. About a week, ten days tavel from here, you'll be safe there.\"\nShe gave him a weak smile.\n\"I know some people that will help you get yourself on your feet. I'll miss you, but I would rather know that you were there and safe than risk ....other things.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 622, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T01:40:30", "value": "\"And while I am there, what will you be doing?\" Jack asks, looking to her. \"I don't want to have to wait soemwhere safe while you are putting yourself in danger.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 623, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:00:11", "value": "Megan gives him a tight little smile.\n\"I will be taking care of my obligations and finding a way of making sure they are well and safe.\nWhen I have given them enough to be able to look after themselves, or move on elsewhere, then I will join you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 624, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T13:57:26", "value": "\"So, I will waiting around, not sure where you are, when you will be back, or whether you are safe or not?\" Jack asks, giving a short shake of his head. \"I'd rather not. Maybe I can help you here.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 625, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T14:23:50", "value": "\"How can you help here? By getting yourself captured by some other bounty hunter who won't hessitate to take you back?\"\n\nMegan squeezes her hand.\n\"That wouldn't work Jack and you know it, you must go where it is safe and where no-one can get you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 626, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T14:31:56", "value": "\"Maybe they would find me, but I would not go back quietly. I think you know that,\" Jack says, then moves on, not wanting for either to dwell on that. \"Look, I am not very experienced, but I want to help. Not just sit around and wait and worry about you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 627, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T14:38:12", "value": "She nods a small smile on her face.\n\"Yes I know you wouldn't go without a struggle, but that fact is that others will be looking for you and that would mean that I would constantly worrying about you and not doing what I should be doing.\n\nMegan sighed, closing her eyes as she again shakes her head.\n\"You must go where I know you will be safe and there can be no arguement about it.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 628, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T14:44:44", "value": "\"Maybe you are right,\" Jack lets out a sigh. \"Perhaps I would be a burden,\" he lowers his head. \"But, I am not going to sit around and wait while you are in a dangerous situation. If I go, you go too.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 629, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T14:49:41", "value": "Megan begins to say something then stops.\nShe takes a deep breath then speaks in an even voice at least she tries to.\n\"Jack, I have commitments, you know I have and I am not going to leave them just because of you.\nYou would NOT be a burden, you would be in danger.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 630, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T14:56:39", "value": "\"I don't want you to leave your commitments. I just want to help. I know I don't know much about what you do, but I can learn\" Jack says, looking to her. \"I understand you don't want me to be in danger. Well, I don't want you to be danger either. Or I want to be there, to help out however I can.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 631, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:03:20", "value": "Megan screwed her eyes up in frustration.\n\"What don't you understand about this Jack?\"\nShe rubbed her eyes, trying to force herself not to loose her temper.\n\"I am a bounty hunter, I hunt people down for money, I live along side other bounty hunters, I bump into them all the time, I trade information with them, I work with them.....Does that make it any clearer to you?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 632, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:13:16", "value": "\"I am sorry Megan. I know you don't want to worry about me, for me to be safe. I know you have your commintments. I just want to help,\" Jack says, looking back to the floor. \"And I want for you to be safe.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 633, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:22:33", "value": "She threw herself back onto the bed laying with her knees bent, feet still on the floor.\nRubing her temple with her hand she sighed . then grumbled.\n\"This is such a hopeless situation......There's no answer to this at all......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 634, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:36:37", "value": "Jack puts his hand on her knee. \"There is an answer, but you don't want to consider it. I kinda don't blame you though, it scares me too.\" He looks to the door for a moment, lost in thought. \"Uhm, Megan, that bounty hunter, the one whi is staying in the inn? What if he is looking for you? I just thought of something. When we left Siobhan, there would have been those who saw us go. And when I brought you here, there were people here. I don't know if they saw us, I just remember seeing a wagon or two. Or someone might have seen us when when we around yesterday.\" He says, not liking this line of thinking at all." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 635, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:48:24", "value": "Megan took a deep breath and sighed it out.\n\"It's a possibility, though Sam says he's heading towards the city and not away from it.\"\nShe began to rub her temples.\n\"Where are the fairy godmothers when you need them? This is getting too complecated and you've almost got me jumping at my own shadow.\"\nHer voice trails of and she's quiet for a few minutes, when she speaks again it's almost a whisper.\n\"The only way for us to sort this out is for me to take you back isn't it?........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 636, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T16:03:28", "value": "\"It is the only thing I can think of. I wish I could think of something else, but I just can't think of anything. I am sorry,\" Jack sighs, then lays back next to her. \"For making you so jumpy, for not being able to think of anything else. For getting myself in this mess, and dragging you into it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 637, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T16:09:14", "value": "Megan laughs shaking her head.\n\"You forgot for being a man and for breathing......\"\nShe rolled over onto her side, tucking her legs up onto the bed.\n\"In the beginning it wasn't your fault, you didn't ask to be a slave, so don't worry, we will just .....just sort it out, I'll clap you in irons and we'll set off first thing in the morning......get it over and done with.....I'll just have to see what the place is like when we get there and then work some way of getting you back out and away.\"\n\nShe stroked his cheek gently.\n\"In the mean time......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 638, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T16:21:24", "value": "Jack shifts, getting on his side face. \"Oh yeah, oops, forgot those,\" he says, giving her a grin, and looking to her. \"I suppose you have an idea?\" Then the grin gets bigger. \"Just don't get any ideas when I am in those irons, okay? Don't want to think you might take advantage of me while I am so helpless.\" Jack smiles, his hand tracing along her arm and shoulder idly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 639, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T16:33:33", "value": "\"OOOOOOOOO........now you've given me the idea.....\"\nShe grins at him, an evil glint in her eyes as she starts getting up off the bed.\n\"Where's my saddle bags.......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 640, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T14:31:31", "value": "Jack sits up, quite alarmed at the glint in her eyes. He raises one hand, finger held up. \"Uhm, I don't know if this is such a good idea. Don't think this is really necessary. And, whereever you put them. I didn't bring them in.\" Jack looks to her, not mentioning the cuffs he put in his pockets before they set out." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 641, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T17:48:10", "value": "Megan laughs at his reaction.\n\"There's always the ones you're carrying......\"\n\nShe wrinkles her nose shaking her head.\n\"Nooooo.....I'll wait until we're on the road for that, tie you to a tree or something, after all, it's a couple of days ride from here and I may as well make use of it.\"\n\nShe cackles at him, looking at him with that evil glint in her eye again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 642, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T00:49:43", "value": "\"I think you are going to enjoy this way to much. Maybe we should just head off to safety after all,\" Jack says, wincing that she remembered those cuffs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 643, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T00:59:05", "value": "\"Spoil sport.....\"\nMegan pretends to pout.\n\"Come on, there has to be some fun to the job......\"\n\nShe lets out a big sigh.\n\"Oh I remember that big hulk of a slave.....could have ridden him all night I could, his arms wrapped right around an oak trunk and his.....\"\n\nShe looked at him concerned\n\"Not boring you am I? Talking about the good old days?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 644, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T01:11:43", "value": "Jack shakes his head. \"I think I am in big trouble, not sure which will be worse. The mistress,\" he says, then looking to her, \"Or you,\" he finishes with a grin. \"You know, the run and hide is sounding better and better. But here,\" He says, digging out the cuffs, then tossing them to her. \"Perhaps you should hold onto those.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 645, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T01:37:47", "value": "She picked them up, dangling them in front of her face, studying them, then tossed them to one side.\n\"I'm sorry love, but you are going to have to leave her with at least your hands shackled, otherwise it's going to look suspicious.\"\n\nMegan pushed him gently on the shoulder.\n\"But I know a cross country short cut, so we can loosen them off when we're out of view.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 646, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T01:45:34", "value": "Jack lets her push him down. \"i know, I know, just don't get any ideas, okay?\" he asks, resting on his back on the bed, smiling up to her. \"Just think we need to get over with as quick as we can, before I talk myself out of this.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 647, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T02:06:41", "value": "\"Yes I know, hence the short cut, it's a little rougher going, but it cuts about two days off the journey, as well as it being less noticable as well.\"\n\nShe patted him on the knee.\n\"And don't worry about me getting ideas like chaining you to the bed and keeping you as a sex slave.....You're not good enough.....Now that bloody big barbarian I was talking about.....\"\n\nShje grinned and moved quickly out of his way." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 648, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T02:13:39", "value": "Jack sits up on the bed. \"What??? Why you...\" he growls out reaching for her. \"Oh, that is it,\" he says, getting to his feet, and padding over to the cuffs. Grabbing them, he turns back to her. \"Maybe I should use these on you,\" he says, emphasis on the last word." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 649, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T02:18:49", "value": "She shrugs trying not to turn her chuckle into a louder laugh as she uses a pillow for protection.\n\nShe holds her hands out, wrists together.\n\"Well if thats what it takes to get good sex around here........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 650, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T02:34:41", "value": "\"Didn't think you were so... kinky,\" Jack says, holding up the cuffs. His eyes go to her wrists, then the cuffs, then back to her wrists. He shrugs, dropping the cuffs on the floor. \"Naw, you'd probably enjoy that too much,\" he says with a shake of his head, then jumps her, land on top of her on the bed. \"Mmm, I like this much better,\" he whispers, then kisses her passionately." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 651, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T02:41:17", "value": "Her laughter at his words and actions change to a yelp of surprise as he pounces on her hardly having time to breath before he kisses her.\n\nShe grins at him, breathlessly as they pull away from each other.\n\"Oh I'm not sure about it, I'll have to try that again.\"\n\nMegan pulls him back to her, holding him tightly against her, returning his passion with her own." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 652, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T02:44:56", "value": "Jack puts his arms about her, holding her to him as they kiss. Lost in the moment, lost in the passion of the kiss, until the need for air forces him to break the kiss. \"Mm, that was good, but I think I need just another sample. Just to be sure mind you,\" he whispers, then presses his lips to hers once more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 653, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T02:56:50", "value": "She chuckles into his kiss as they take another 'sample' of each other, her hands roaming down his back, gently carressing him.." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 654, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T14:25:37", "value": "Finally, once more needing the air, he breaks the kiss. \"Not too bad,\" Jack teases, his hands moving over her back. \"Think I could go on kissing you forever,\" he whispers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 655, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T19:00:04", "value": "She smiles back at him.\n\"Well I'd hope you'd manage to stop so we could eat and bathe? Otherwise it could get a little nasty around here....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 656, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T01:12:20", "value": "Jack gives her another kiss, then pulls back. \"I suppose you have a point. If you want to be such a spoilsport,\" he says, sighing as he looks to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 657, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T01:26:58", "value": "She pouts at him, a little smile creeping through.\n\"Sorry it must be my practical side sneaking out. I'm all for the romantic gesture of being found dead in each others arms, but unbathed? No that would never do......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 658, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T01:36:34", "value": "\"If we are found dead in each others arms, and what better way to be found, will we care if we are bathed or not?\" Jack asks, smiling back to her. \"But we can stop if you want...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 659, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T01:53:36", "value": "Megan laughs.\n\"We wouldn't but what about the poor people who find us and I do have my pride you know!\"\n\nShe stands up, straightening her dress as best as she can, then grabs his hand.\n\"Come on, this could be our last night together in a safe place for a while and I feel like eating and drinking and getting very drunk indeed!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 660, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:12:05", "value": "\"I won't argue about food. Food is always good,\" Jack says, getting up, straightening his shirt. \"I had heard somewhere, not that I have any personal experience in the matter, that sex when drunk isn't good?\" He gives a shrug. \"Soemthing I heard, not sure of its truthfulness.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 661, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:28:21", "value": "Megan rolled her eyes and shrugged.\n\"Alright......lets not start this again, I won't get blind drink, I'll have a small sip of wine with my dinner is that not too much? \"\n\nShe grinned.\n\"Of course, if you want to have any chance of more than a medocre performance, you had better stick to water.\"\n\nAlmost before she had the full sentence out of her mouth she was off and running for the door." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 662, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:36:52", "value": "\"Just something I heard, and you were the... Hey!\" Jack growls out after her, starting to chase after her, then stopping himself. \"If I so bad at it, might as well get plastered. Give me an excuse, so to say,\" he says, then starts walking after her, smile on his face." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 663, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:43:51", "value": "Megan continues to chuckle at him as he saunters after her.\nJust as he caught up she stopped and grabbed his hand.\n\"Hang on!....Sex first, then get plastered!\"\nTurning on her heels, she drags him back to their room." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 664, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:50:27", "value": "\"Work, work, work,\" Jack grumbles as they head back up the stairs. Then, he brightens as they reach the door, and go thru, closing it behind him. \"Well, if you must insist. I guess we can have sex, then get plastered, then maybe more sex?\" he asks, starting to get undressed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 665, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:03:29", "value": "She pulls off her dress, still naked underneath and slides into bed.\nLooking at him with a wicked little glint in her eye.\n\"Come on big boy, show me what you've got, ravage me.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 666, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:07:07", "value": "Jack shrugs off his shirt, then kicks off his boots. Looking to her as he shimmies out of his pants, his manhood at the ready. Jumping into the bed next to her, he smiles and kisses her. \"As you wish ma'am,\" he kiises her hard and passionately." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 667, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:21:21", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm...........\"\nMegan moans into his kiss as she wraps her arms around him, pulling him over and on top of her.\n\"We are a big boy aren't we?\"\nShe pulls him to her again and engulfs his mouth in hers." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 668, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T14:30:14", "value": "Jack nods as he holds the kiss, his lips to hers. His arms about her, caressing her, as she pulls him down to the bed. Breaking the kiss,, he looks down to her, admiring her form for a moment. Then leaning close, kissing her lips again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 669, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T14:59:54", "value": "She wiggles down underneath him until she had positioned herself just right, pressing herself against his erection , pushing it up between her warm damp lips, teasing him.\nHe can feeli her body become warmer as she flushes with excitement, a small ragged moan escaping her lips.\n\"Is this what you want? How much do you want to feel me wrapped tight around you Jack, tell me...\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 670, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T15:09:04", "value": "Jack groans softly as her lips brush against his hardened manhood. \"Yes, this is what I want. I want you, I want you so bad, I can't think of the words to say how much I want it,\" he whispers to her. Moving his hands around to her front, letting them hold her breasts for the moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 671, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T15:20:06", "value": "\"Hmmmmmm..........\"\nShe pushes her hips up, pushing him into her slightly.\nPutting her hands on top of his, she presses then hard onto her breasts, sighing as she feels them.\n\"Tell me what you're going to do to me Jack, I want to hear.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 672, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T11:42:19", "value": "Jack whispers back to her. \"I am going to kiss your lips, like this,\" he leans closer, and kisses her with all the passion he has. \"And squeeze your breasts and play with your nipples,\" he adds, his fingers circling her aurorea, then moving over the nipples themselves, before giving her breasts a soft squeeze and moving them from side to side. \"And, push my cock in and out of you as hard and and deep fast as you want,\" he says, moving his hips, his cock in her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 673, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T13:39:25", "value": "Megan gasps and writhes at his words and lets out a deep moan as he pushes himself into her.\nShe pushes her hips up to meet his, feeling him deep inside.\nPanting with lust and expectation, she manages to gasp out her words as their bodies push against each other.\n\n\"Hell Jack...........I love you.........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 674, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T13:49:12", "value": "\"I love you Megan,\" Jack gets out, his body pressed tightly to hers. His hips pulling back, his shaft drawn almost out of her, then back to her, his sac slapping lightly against her as he shoves his manhood deep in her. He groans as he buries himself deep in her. \"I love you.... uhnnn.... more than I can say,\" he whispers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 675, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T14:22:00", "value": "\"Oh hell........\"\nShe pants out her words as he enters her again, parting her legs wide so that he can push as far into her as possible.\nHe had succeeded in making her so arroused, that every slight move sent shudders through her, filling her mind with promise of more to come, pushing her nearer to the most ultimate of sensations.\nEvery touch, every move, every breath on her face, every word.\nFor the first time, ever, in her whole life she realised what that phrase meant, why it had been coined, because for the first time in her life, she was truely making love." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 676, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T14:31:52", "value": "Jack pushes the full length into her, til his sac is squeezed between the two of them. His fingers moving over her nipples, then he shifts, taking the nipple in his mouth, tongue licking around it, over it. His mouth suckling on the nipple. Bent over her, he pulls back, then slams back into her again and again. Lost in a sea of bliss and the need to share said bliss with his lover." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 677, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T15:03:08", "value": "She tilts her head back, lifting her hips higher groaning and whimpering her pleasure as she is pushed backwards and forwards by his thrusts.\nAlmost incapable of contributing much to their love making she feels the heat growing within her.\n\nMegan turns her head towards him, opening her eyes to look lovingly into his, then, as another wave of pleasure pulses through her, she closes them again, moaning to him.\n\"I love you .......so.....much....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 678, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T15:22:24", "value": "Jack's lips start to smile around the nipple as he licks and sucks on it. His hands tense around the sheets under them as he can feel his release near. His cock buried deep in her, he lifts his head up, loud groan coming from him as he sends his seed into her. \"Ohhhhh yessssssss, I love you Megan.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 679, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T15:32:57", "value": "The words that come from his mouth and the first twitch of his orgasm is enough to send her tumbling over into the extacy of one of her own, as he pushes and releases, so does she, thrusting her hips hard upwards, her body tensing as her muscles clamp around him.\nShuddering and gasping, she allows the pleasure to take her, her body alight with his slightest touch and for a moment she can feel nothing but the two of them, locked together in unison, sharing in each other and each others pleasure." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 680, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T15:58:07", "value": "Jack rests there, his manhood held in her as he pants for breath, his body resting against hers. He opens his eyes as he lays there, watching the rise and fall of her breasts. He reaches out, his fingertip idly tracing over the other nipple. Just enjoying the feelings coming from his manhood, and her being so close to him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 681, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T16:17:51", "value": "Megan shivers at him every touch, the lightness of his finger on her breast causing little sparkles across her skin as her body and mind responds.\nShe chuckles, almost a giggle, as she continues to breath deeply trying to stop her heart from escaping her chests as it strains against the exertion she had just put it through.\n\nEyes spakling, laighter on her lips, she looks up at the man she truely loves and for a moment she forgets what they must do the following morning." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 682, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T16:23:54", "value": "Jack smiles, then moves to her nipple, giving it a light lick, before laying back beside her, his cock slipping out of her as he moves. Going back to letting his fingertips mover over the breast and nipple, he looks to her. \"Have I told you love you?\" he whispers, then kisses her cheeks gently." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 683, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T16:36:02", "value": "She still squirms at his touch as he tickles her now very sensitive skin, moaning quietly as she does.\nShe turns her face to him, flushed and glowing after her orgasm and his continued carresses, a large smile on her lips.\n\n\"No.......I don't believe you ever have.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 684, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T16:46:57", "value": "Jack blinks his eyes on her, a sheepish look coming to his face. \"Then let me recitify that. I love you Megan,\" he moves closer, kissing her lips. \"I love you so much, I can't begin to think of the words. Just know I love you,\" he whispers, then kissing her once more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 685, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T16:58:14", "value": "She sighs a contented sigh her eyes shining into his as she tucks herself into his side and wraps her arms around him.\n\"That really is the nicest and best thing that anyone has ever said to me.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 686, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T01:54:54", "value": "Jack smiles, still caressing her breast as he looks on her. Happy and content, wishing this could go on forever. \"Then I will have to say it as often as I can,\" he says, resting there next to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 687, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T01:57:38", "value": "She smiled at him again, hugging him close to her.\n\"And I will have to do the same to you. I thought that I had been in love, but......now that I know what it is, I can truely say that the other was just a mere shadow of the real thing, because I have now truely found love.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 688, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T02:16:25", "value": "Jack returns her hug, and gives a kiss to emphasize his love. His hand moves to her face, caressing her cheek, moving stray strands of hair from her face. \"The other? You mean someone might have found you before me?\" he teases, pouting a bit, before smiling again. \"but, it doesn't really matter I guess. I was looking for it, but I found my love. Or rather, she found me,\" he adds, then kisses her once more. \"I don't think I could ever get tired of kissing you, hope you don't mind,\" he whispers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 689, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T02:27:05", "value": "\"Well get it out of your system now....\"\nShe smiled at him, a hint of sadness in that smile.\n\"..because I can't hand you back holding hands and giving you a snog goodbye can I?\"\n\nThe look on her face changed, an angry look in her eyes.\n\"I swear Jack if she hurts you, I'll have her head on a platter.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 690, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T02:38:49", "value": "Jack's heart sinks a little, seeing the sadness. He kisses her lips again softly. \"Can't say that I'd be happy if she hurts me. It is a possiblity. But, I can't stand the thought of you being hurt. Promise me you won't try anything until we are ready to make our escape?\" Jack asks, determination in his voice." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 691, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T02:45:36", "value": "She shakes her head.\n\"No we've only got one chance, if it fails we're sunk we won't get a second chance, so I'll just bite my tongue and do my best.\"\n\nShe lays her head on his chest.\n\"The plan so far is that I take you, get the money and high tail it back here with it so that it's safe and she thinks I've left, then I get back, hide myself away and watch, then when I've worked out what to do, then.....I get you, we come here, pick up whats left of the money after Sam has sent the rest on to those who need it and get away from here as quickly as possible.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 692, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T02:52:36", "value": "Jack runs his fingers thru her hair. \"Sounds like a plan. My one suggestion is to find a meeting place, in case I have a chance to escape before you get everything taken care of. Doubt it will happen, but it could. I will probably need the cavalry to ride to my rescue,\" he says, smiling as his fingers brush thru her locks." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 693, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T02:59:53", "value": "\"Theres a hidden copse in the woods just outside the town, I've used it to hide out when I have been on the hunt before.\nWe'll camp there the night before I take you back, so you know where it is.....There's a blasted oak there, struck by lightening years ago, and there's a place you can hide in it.\"\n\nShe sighed.\n\"Gods it would be good if I got back there and founf you waiting, but I'll camp there when I get back, so you'll know where to find me.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 694, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T03:06:05", "value": "Jack nods at that, smiling even more. \"I hope so to, I would love to be found there by you,\" he says, then his stomach picks that moment to rumble loudly. Ignoring it for the moment, he asks. Just one more thing to ask then. About how long do you think it will take for you to take care of what you need and get back? So we might better time this thing?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 695, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T03:34:20", "value": "\"Riding hard and with two horses to use, I could be here and then back in three days, four maximum.\"\nShe pulled him close to her, wrapping her arms around him tightly.\n\"Don't worry, I won't waste any time, I'll be back for you as quickly as I can.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 696, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T14:15:30", "value": "\"I know, I know. Just wanted to try to get the timing right,\" Jack says, giving her a reassuring squeeze. \"I will start looking for a chance to make a break for it in three days after we get there,\" he says, running his fingers thru her hair, then caressing her cheek. His stomach picks that time to give another rumble. \"Oops,\" Jack says, kissing her once more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 697, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:10:26", "value": "She sighs, looking at him as a mother would an unruly child.\n\"Come on, put your clothes on and we'll got find something to eat before you waste away to nothing.\"\n\nMegan untangled herself from his arms a scooped up her dress from the floor, pulling it on then tussline her hair with her fingers.\n\"I'm ready, what you waiting for?\"\n\nShe laughed at him.\n\"You don't want more sex already do you?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 698, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T01:36:29", "value": "At her look, Jack gets a sheepish grin to his face. \"Sorry,\" he mutters as he grabs his clothes, starting to put them back on. Finally getting his clothes back on, he goes to her, wrapping an arm about her, kissing her lips. \"Would you blame me? Who wouldn't want to make love to someone so pretty, someone they are so crazy about?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 699, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T01:44:12", "value": "She kissed him on the nose and grinned at him, still feeling self concious about the compliments and flattery he lavished upon her, still feeling awkward when he said these things.\n\n\"You only saying that because you don't want me to take the money and leave you behind.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 700, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:14:44", "value": "\"Not at all, not at all,\" Jack assures her. \"Thought hadn't crossed my mind. But now that you mention it.... I can't get enough of your beauty. I am the luckest guy in the world to get to know you, let alone make love to someone so beautiful, so lovely, someone who has captured my heart.,\" he smiles, kissing her cheek. \"Oh, please don't love me behind, because then I couldn't look upon and admire you anymore,\" he pleads." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 701, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:19:20", "value": "Megan cringes.\n\"Stop it.....stop stop stop......one more word and I WILL leave you there!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 702, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:24:33", "value": "Max pouts standing there still holding her. His stomach gives another rumble. \"Guess we should get something to eat?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 703, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:28:17", "value": "\"Yep\"\nMegan stuck her nose in the air.\n\"Was going to suggest that we stayed up here and got something sent up, but I'm not now......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 704, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:40:45", "value": "\"Oh, now you are being so mean to little ole me. It is not fair,\" Jack pouts. \"Well, if you are going to be like that, guess we should go on downstairs. Shall we?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 705, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:50:21", "value": "Megan huffs.\n\"Well if thats what you want...\"\n\nShe untangles herself from him and opens the door.\n\"After you, it shouldn't be busy this time of night.....we'll go in that little room we were in the other day, or we could....nope...we're going downstairs now.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 706, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:57:54", "value": "\"I could say something, but think you would leave me behind,\" Jack sighs, then pick up on something she said. \"We could, what? Just curious mind you,\" he says, going to the door, standing there, looking to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 707, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:02:32", "value": "She sighs and rolls her eyes.\n\"Get them to send something up of course......I'm not sure I want company now.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 708, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:12:50", "value": "\"I guess I am a little dense after all the sex today,\" Jack smiles, then gets serious. \"Look Megan, sorry if I got carried away. I am new to this. Never had any one to care about before. I just want to make you happy. I want the best for you. I want you to feel loved. Maybe I took it a little to far, but you really are the most beautiful woman in the world to my eyes. I mean it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 709, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:48:11", "value": "\"Jack I didn't mean you.......\"\nShe shakes her head at him.\n\"I meant with other people, I meant I want to spend the rest of the evening just with you!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 710, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T14:12:43", "value": "\"Oh,\" Jack says. \"As I said, I am a little dense right now,\" he says. \"Shall we get something to eat, and bring it back here?\" he asks, stepping into the hallway, then stopping for a moment, a troubled look coming to his face. He sighs, glancing back to her. \"Shall we go my dear?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 711, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:39:44", "value": "Megan laughs and cringes at the same time, pointing back into the room.\n\"Get back in there......I'll nip down the back way to the kitchens and ask the Mrs. to rustle something up.\"\n\nStill shaking her head she leaves in the opposite directions of the stairs and takes the back stairs down." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 712, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T03:44:56", "value": "Jack gives her a small smile, then heads back into the room, leaving the door open just a crack, to await Megan's return." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 713, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T03:59:30", "value": "It seems like ages before she's back and is smelling of smoke and drink.\nWhen she walked in, she had a bottle of port with her, she flopped down on the bed.\n\n\"You were right, the bounty hunter downstairs is Tom Jackson and he was looking for me.\"\nShe rolled her eyes.\n\"I just nipped out the check the horses and he was there, checking the stables to see who was there. I'm sorry, we're good friends so I had to stop and have a drink with him and spin him some rubbish about my face.\"\n\nMegan paused and uncorked the bottle handing it to him.\n\"Asked me straight out about you, words got around and he knows you're here.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 714, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T04:10:31", "value": "Jack looks relieved when she gets back, letting her plop down on the bed. Taking the bottle, he takes a long drink from it. \"I am glad that you are okay,\" he says as the worried look returns from earlier returns. \"I was afraid it was going to happen. Is it going to be like this? Before you found me, I had a somewhat satisfying, if solitary existance. But there was always the fear that someone would eventually find me,\" he says, plopping down next to her. \"But will it be like this forever, always having to look over my shoulder, that the stranger I just met will try to take me in?\" he asks, taking another long drink from the bottle, then handing it to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 715, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T04:16:29", "value": "\"Nope\"\nMegan takes a long hard drink.\n\"Because once we've done what we need to do, we're going somewhere that doesn't tolerate slavery and somewhere that doesn't allow bounty hunters to .....hunt..... and that piece of land we're gonna buy, is so well hidden we'll have trouble finding ourselves.\"\n\nShe gives him a hug and kisses him on the cheek.\n\"Meanwhile, I have you chained up here and have turned in for the night because I'm taking you back tomorow first thing, not much difference to what is really.......Oh and one of the girls is bringing dinner up." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 716, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T14:22:41", "value": "Jack nods, smiling weakly back to her. Hoping that she is right, that the idea of someone hunting him will soon be a thing of the past, but not sure if it is that easy. He returns her hug, and kisses her back. \"Okay, so all we have to do is go back, then get me out of there. Piece of cake,\" he says, wondering if this is really such a good idea." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 717, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T20:50:42", "value": "\"I really don't think we have any other option now.\"\nShe rests her forehead on his arm.\n\"If Tom has worked this out, then it'll not be long before everyone does, Megan the lucky bitch who's made her fortune, give it a week a tops and the whole place will know.\"\n\nShe hears a knock at the door.\n\"Food\"\nShe hessitates, picking up the handcuffs and passing them to him.\n\"Just incase, loop these through the bed head and put them on.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 718, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T01:46:54", "value": "Jack nods, taking the cuffs. Sighing, he locks one on, then loops them thru the bed head, and locks the cuff about his other wrist. Looking back to her, he nods." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 719, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:01:51", "value": "\"Oh yeah.....and since when have you been a maid Tom?\"\nMegan keeps the door half closed, but Jack can hear the male voice answer her.\n\n\"Just thought I'd save the poor girl some work Meggy, yer know how nice I am to the ladies\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 720, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:11:19", "value": "Jack glares at the door, his hands starting to clench up. Then, taking a breath, he calms himself, lowering his eyes. Waiting for this \"Tom\" to go away, and leave them alone." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 721, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:22:13", "value": "\"See yerve got two lots o' food here Meggy you got company?\"\nToms voice was light and joking.\n\nMegan sighed.\n\"Look Tom y'know who I have in here, I've already told you so give me the tray and bugger off will you?...........Thankyou........\"\n\nJack can hear the tray and it's contents clattering and the door being pushed closed.\nMegan reappeared into view with the food, shaking her head as she walked past him to rest it on the table.\n\"Had a feeling he'd try that.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 722, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:36:34", "value": "\"Maybe I should feel flattered with all the attention. But I don't,\" he says softly, just in case someone might be listening at the door. He looks to her, gives her a smile. \"I do like getting attention from some people,\" he says, then glances to the food. \"So, what do we have? And, uhm, how do I eat?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 723, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:49:28", "value": "\"Hang on and I'll unlock.......\"\nAnother knock at the door.\nMegan grumbled under her breath, giving Jack a quick kiss on the cheek, then going to the door.\n\n\"Thought I'd share a drink wiv yah Meggy!\"\nThe jovial voice of Tom carried into the room.\n\n\"Look Tom, I'm tired, I've got a long journey in front of me tomorow and I want the sleep.......\"\n\n\"Awww....c'mon Meggy......\"\n\nJack here's the door being pushed open and he find himself being looked at by a reasonably handsome, burly man, dressed in heavy Denim and carrying a bottle of whisky.\nMegan came quickly after him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 724, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T03:00:47", "value": "Jack barely looks up when Tom pushes his way into the room. Looking down to the floor as a proper slave should. Just hoping that he will go away, and soon." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 725, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T03:19:13", "value": "\"Right Tom, you've seen him, nothing much to look at and like a little lamb, so you can take your drink and get out of my room.\"\nMegan sounded furious.\n\nTom just stood looking at Jack.\n\"Dunno what they're making all the fuss about, what the hell she paying out all the money for him for? She could buy a dozen better with that money.\"\n\n\"To be honest I don't bloody care, as long as I get the money she can want him back for dog meat.\"\nMegan took a step back to the door.\n\"Come on Tom, out..... Take your drink elsewhere.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 726, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T14:13:19", "value": "Jack says nothing, not even moving as Tom watches him. He justs looking to the floor at his own feet, hoping the other will get bored and exit, leaving them alone." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 727, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T14:30:53", "value": "\"Tom there is nothing for you here\"\nMegan glares at him as he turns to face her.\n\"Don't say a word, just leave or Sam'll never let you stay here again, does he know that you are in his private rooms? NO? I bet he doesn't.\"\n\nShe doesn't allow Tom to get a word in edgeways as she leads him back to the door.\nThis time when he leaves, she pushes the bolt across the door.\n\nShe comes back to him and hessitates for a moment.\n\"You do still have key to these don't you?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 728, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T14:40:31", "value": "Jack lifts his head, looking to her. Blinking, he gives her a smile. \"Thought you had the key,\" he says just loud enough for her to hear, just in case Tom might be listening to the door. Then he grins, \"No, it is in my pocket. But, uhm, kinda hard to get to...\" he says, holing up his cuffed hands." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 729, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T15:02:23", "value": "She looks at him sideways, her lips pursed.\n\"Typical man, anything to get someone to grope around, bet you put that hand in the cuff on purpose.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 730, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T15:07:21", "value": "\"To be truthful, yes I did. But I recall somebody telling me to,\" he grins back at her. Twisting around so that she might get to the pocket with the key easier. \"Now, if you could get the key, so I can get out of these things?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 731, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T11:30:45", "value": "She looks at him thoughtfuly.\n\"Well I'm not sure Jack, the last time you were cuffed like that you attacked me and escaped......how can I be sure that won't happen again?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 732, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T14:51:29", "value": "\"If memory serves, I didn't get far,\" Jack says. Then, raising his hands as high as he can. \"I swear, I won't try to attack you, or to escape,\" he says, looking all earnest. \"And besides, its not like I want to,\" he says with a grin, voice a little softer." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 733, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T14:56:49", "value": "\"Hummmm....still not sure......putting hands in pockets and all that.....\"\nMegan raises and eyebrow, then putting her hand into his pocket searches and finds the key.\nHaving to lean over him to reach, she undoes the hand cuff.\n\"There we go free again.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 734, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T15:06:11", "value": "\"Thank you,\" Jack whispers, putting his hands about her, then kissing her softly. \"Oops, guess I spoke to soon. Guess I will attack you, over and over again,\" he grins, kissing her over and over." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 735, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T15:14:18", "value": "She wraps her arms around his kneck kissing him back.\n\"I guess I can suffer more pain and torture.\"\n\nAfter a few moments she breaks away from him, moving over to the tray and uncovering the plates.\n\"I'm glad Tom didn't see this.....such a dish for a slave?\"\nThere are two plates groaning with vegetables and a 'Sam' pie for each of them.\n\"They like you.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 736, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T15:23:19", "value": "\"Mmmm, yes, much to good for the likes of me,\" Jack whispers, giving her another kiss, then a bigger grin. \"Oh, you mean the food,\" he says, eyes going to the plate. \"Yes, I guess they do. Wish there was some way I could repay them, for all they have done, giving me a place to stay and all, and all the food,\" he says a little sadly, fingers reaching for a piece of carrot." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 737, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T15:30:00", "value": "She slaps his hand.\n\"Theres a knife and fork there ans a chair to sit on, we can eat like animals tomorow and they see you as family, you don't pay family, but they will be given some of the money we get for a nest egg for them, they can't run this place for ever and it does need fixing up a bit as well.\"\n\nMegan sits on the window seat and pulls her plate to that side of the tabke picks up her cutlery and begins to eat.\n\"Gods......this ones better than this morning and it's hot!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 738, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T15:37:14", "value": "Jack sighs at the slap, looking to her. \"I had something else in mind,\" he says, moving to sit at the table, looking over the plate and the food on it. \"Something I once saw, and wondered about, but never had the chance to try. Oh well,\" Jack shrugs, then spears said carrot, bringing it to his mouth, and chews on it. \"Mm, this is good.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 739, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T16:02:22", "value": "She laughs.\n\"Oh just eat your dinner then we can snuggle up and ........\"\n\nMegan growls as she hears another knock at the door.\nSighing she gets up, takes the cuffs and cuffs Jack's left hand to the chair, then mumbles her way to the door." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 740, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T16:07:34", "value": "Jack's eyes turn back to the door at the knock, widening just a bit at the thought that maybe Tom has decided to drop by for another unannounced visit. Keeping his eyes lowered, but turned so he can look towards the door. His free hand near the knife, just in case." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 741, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T16:35:24", "value": "Megan opened the door a crack then visibly relaxed.\n\"Jim lad, thank you, I thought have been someone else.\"\nMegan opened the door and took the sadddle bags from the young lad.\nShe ruffled his hair.\n\"Tell Sam I owe you a copper and he's to give you it, he'll add it to my bill, thanks\"\n\nMegan returned and threw the bags onto the bed, giving them a quick check.\nShe returned to the table.\n\"Anyone else tonight and they don't get in unless it's Sam and I know his knock\"\n\nShe unlocked the cuffs once again and sat down.\n\"It's just as well we are going tomorow, I couldn't stand much more of this sillyness." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 742, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:41:07", "value": "Jack relaxes as well, his hand moving away from the knife as Megan talks to the lad. He smiles as she unlocks the cuff. \"Well, I want to get this over with. I appreciate everything that everyone has done, but the longer this goes on, the more time I have to talk myself out of this,\" he says. \"So, where were we? Oh, about to eat. Shall we eat this delicious looking food?\" he asks. He gets a piece of potato, bringing it to his mouth, chewing it, then swallowing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 743, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:49:29", "value": "She sits down shaking her head and smiling.\n\"I think we'd better I wouldn't dare leave any of this, or we'll not leave the place alive!\"\nShe breaks off another piece of pie and rolls her eyes as she eats it.\n\"Reckon we could smuggle another couple out tomorow for the journey....or would that be pushing it?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 744, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:01:52", "value": "Jack smiles as he takes a piece of pie, biting it. \"Mmmm, oh this is good,\" he says as he finishes chewing. \"Yeah, think that would be pushing it. Pity, but do we want to tick off someone who has helped us, given us such great food?\" Getting a piece of carrot, he chews it as he looks to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 745, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:05:07", "value": "\"Oh I don't know......\"\nShe grins at him with a little wicked grin.\n\"It's like taking the last of the cookies when you're running out to play with your friends......I might just check on the way out....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 746, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:16:29", "value": "\"I have fallen in with a thief,\" Jack mock sighs, shaking his head. \"Well, I guess I should check. It is a long trip after all, and we will need food.\" He gets some more of the pie, eating it, trying to look innocent as he does so." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 747, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:26:45", "value": "\"No\"\nMegan puts on an innocent face.\n\"I'm merely liberating them from the prison that is called a pantry\"\nShe takes another mouthful.\n\"We give them a taste of freedom and then they give us a taste of them.....good deal I reckon\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 748, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:35:30", "value": "Jack smiles. \"i guess it is a good deal,\" he says, taking another bite. \"Sheesh, I think you are corrupting me. Bad Megan, bad,\" he says, tapping her wrist. \"But, we will have to check,\" he says, trying to maintain a straight face." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 749, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:40:11", "value": "\"What check with the pies to see if they want to be free?\"\nShe thought for a moment.\n\"So if I say 'shout if you don't want to come with us' and they stay silent..........yeah that'll work....God's you're a genious Jack, I wouldn't want to take them if they didn't want to go.\"\n\nBy this time she was almost scraping her plate clean.\n\"Come on slow coach.....we've got an early start in the morning and we've got to make rampant, mad passionate love before we go to sleep.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 750, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:51:37", "value": "\"I try,\" Jack says, finishing the last of his pie. \"Hey, I want to enjoy this. Been a long time since I had food this good,\" he says, eating more of his vegetables. Finally, he scrapes his own plate clean. \"Well, okay, mad passionate love coming up. But no cuffs.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 751, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:04:23", "value": "\"You had pie this morning !\"\nMegan feigned disgust.\n\"You just love to feel hard done by\"\n\nShe pouted at the mention of the cuffs.\n\"Oh ok then, what about the arm brace?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 752, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T14:27:14", "value": "\"Yeah, but that was this morning! And I notice you ate all of yours,\" Jack notes with a look at her plate, then to her. Studying her for a moment, before asking, \"Arm brace?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 753, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T20:32:44", "value": "She grins at him.\n\"Yeah it's a lovely little restraint, perfect for keeping those naughty hands at bay.\"\nShe leans forward looking him in the eyes.\n\"Restraint can be fun as well you know?........Though mabe not in the current circumstances.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 754, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:31:35", "value": "Jack looks at her, into her eyes. \"Very well, never let it be said that I was willing to try it.... once,\" he gives her a small smile. \"Hope I don't regret this,\" he mumbles just loud enough for her to hear." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 755, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:35:16", "value": "She shrugs.\n\"Use it on me......you can have me at your mercy\"\nMegan grins at him a challenging look in her eyes." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 756, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:43:08", "value": "\"Go ahead, put it on me. I will have you at my mercy soon enough,\" Jack says, grinning back to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 757, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:52:30", "value": "Megan shakes her head.\n\"No....I don't really want to.....It sort of.....well I don't want to tie you up on your last night of sort of .....freedom...\"\nShe pulls him towards her, burrying her head into his shoulder.\n\"I.......don't want to take you back Jack.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 758, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T08:06:13", "value": "Jack puts his hands around her, holding her tightly. \"I know Megan, I know. It scares me a lot. But, if I am going to be hunted, let's make it for something big. Something I once heard, 'Audacity almost always pays off.' It won't be easy, and its a little dangerous. But the money is worth it.\" He strokes his fingers thru her hair. \"If you don't want this, we won't. I kinda need your help,\" he jokes, a small smile on his face." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 759, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T08:15:11", "value": "She draws in a deep breath, leaning against him, trying to be as near to him as she could.\n\"I know.....I know...I'd just never forgive myself if everything went wrong and you got hurt or I couldn't get to you\"\nShe squeezed him tight.\n\"I couldn't live with myself if it went wrong.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 760, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T08:25:48", "value": "\"It is risky. I can see that. But think it is worth the risk. It would be a real nice payoff. As I said, if you really don't want to do this, we won't. Maybe there is another way,\" Jack says softly, then sighs. \"If we can avoid people like Tom,\" he says, eyes going to the door." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 761, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T08:31:25", "value": "She shook her head and stood quietly for a moment.\n\"No....we'll do it, you're right, we can't avoid people like Tom.....people like me.....If we do this we can get away from the lot of them and live as we should, as you should.\"\nMegan lifted her head and kissed him gently.\n\"Take me to bed Jack, lets not waste what may be our last night together for a while.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 762, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T08:46:04", "value": "Jack just looks at her, not liking something she has said. \"People like you? I don't know Tom all that well, but I don't think you are anything like him. You care about others. I saw that with the stable lad, and around here. From what I have seen, don't think Tom does.\"\n\nJack stands, then sweeps her up in his arms. Kissing her lips, he smiles to her. \"Now then, shall we?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 763, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T09:03:27", "value": "She smiles and wraps her arms around his kneck, hugging him close.\n\"Tom's not as bad as you think, he has a wife and six children to take care of, but I appreciate your sentiment and I love you for it.....\"\nShe kisses him gently." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 764, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T09:34:16", "value": "\"Sheesh, every time I think bad about somebody, you have to go and say such good things about them,\" Jack pouts. \"I guess I can forgive you,\" he says, kissing her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 765, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T09:39:47", "value": "Megan sighs into their kiss.\n\"I'm sorry, I'll try and think of someone really really bad so you can hate them......\"\nShe gives him a small smile.\n\"Won't your arms ache if you stand holding me like this all night?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 766, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T09:54:30", "value": "\"I think the stock answer would be I could hold you all night,\" Jack smiles and kisses her, then carries her to the bed. \"Guess I should set you down, huh?\" he asks, then lowers her to the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 767, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T09:57:24", "value": "She pulls him down with him.\n\"You've got a long journey tomorow, couldn't have you whinging all day about aching arms could we?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 768, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T10:11:09", "value": "He smiles to her. \"Thought I'd be whinging about being in that that arm brace all day,\" Jack teases. He smiles, moving his fingers over her cheek, then stops for a moment, remembering something. \"So, just curious. What did you tell him, about what happened to your face. Just in case he should ask?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 769, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T10:24:41", "value": "\"Who? Tom?......Oh told him the horse got spooked when I was behind him and he kicked me.....\"\nShe shrugged.\n\"He didn't turn a hair, he's seen what Rex is like and he's kicked me at odd times before, as all horses do.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 770, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T10:29:35", "value": "\"Haven't seen that, of course, haven't been around them that much. Have had my head smacked with theirs, but not kicked. Yet,\" he says, hoping to put being kicked off for as long as he can. \"Think that is a pleasure I'd like to miss. Just wondered, in case we should run into him again,\" he adds." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 771, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T10:36:32", "value": "Megan chuckled\n\"You really don't want to be kicked by any horse let alone that one.....but it was funny when Bess head butted you.....well funny later, not at the time....\"\nShe put her arms around his neck and kissed him, then his forehead.\n\"Knocked a bit of sense into you if you ask me.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 772, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T10:48:31", "value": "\"I am soooo glad you find me getting knocked out so funny,\" Jack says, sitting on the edge of the bed. Crossing his arms over his chest. \"Knocked some sense into me? What do you mean by that? Name ONE thing I have done that was senseless,\" Jack challenges her, trying to keep a serious look on his face." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 773, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T10:53:00", "value": "Megan shakes her head sadly.\n\"Jack my love, I can't name just one without naming them all and we haven't got time before we have to set off.\"\nShe sighs and pats him on the back.\n\"But I suppose we could waste the night and all of the next day while I list them, if you really, really want me to?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 774, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T10:58:37", "value": "\"Ha, knew it! You can't name one cause there isn't one,\" Jack says, the triumph evident in his voice. Then, to forestall any comeback she might make, he kisses her lips, ending this dicussion with him on a winning note." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 775, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T11:14:45", "value": "Laughing she pushed him away.\n\"Lets see.....getting caught.....then getting caught.......then getting caught again......then staying with me......and then......\"\nShe grabbed hold of him and kissed him passionately\n\"Falling in love with the person who kept catching him.\"\nShe kissed him again" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 776, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T11:23:17", "value": "Jack has to fight the smile that comes to his lips, to maintain the straight face as he rebuts her arguements. \"First of all, you only caught me twice. Okay, there was the alley, but I seem to recall you were the one who was tied up after that time. And just cause you caught me doesn't prove a thing. It... It was all part of my grand scheme. It was a plan to make you fall in love with me. And it worked, so there,\" he grins, then kissing her with passion." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 777, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T11:28:14", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmm..............You know what? I don't care.....\"\nShe starts to unbutton his shirt.\n\"Because I've got better things on my mind than you and your sensless arguement\"\nShe grins at him.\n\"Like you .....and me ....... getting very naked....\"\nRunning her hands on his now bare chest, she nips at his bottom lip.\n\"And....getting very....very.....friendly....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 778, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T11:37:53", "value": "Jack looks down as her fingers undo the buttons, one by one. He smiles, kissing her lips, then pauses in thought. \"Arguement, friendly, arguement, friendly, well, okay, friendly it is,\" he grins back, his hands starting to pull up her dress. \"You talked me into it,\" he says, kissing her, as his hands pull on her dress to get it off." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 779, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T11:45:12", "value": "Chuckling she lifts her arms and lets her dress be pulled off over her head.\nMegan then tugs at his shirt and manages to get it off as she squirms under him.\n\"Oh gods Jack just get your clothes off.......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 780, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T11:54:16", "value": "Jack lifts the dress up over her head, letting it drop to the floor. Jack smiles, getting to his feet. Kicking off one boot, then the other. \"We seem to do this a lot,\" he grins, opening his pants, then slipping them off. Leaving everything in a heap there on the floor, he gets back on the bed next to her, kissing her lips. \"Just an observation, mind you, not a complaint.\" Kissing her again, he smiles, \"Nope, not complaining at all.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 781, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T11:58:14", "value": "\"Then we'll ban the wearing of clothes on our land and we'll never have to bother again with such a waste of time.\"\nShe runs her hand down his back, gripping his buttock so she can pull him closer to her.\n\"Gods I want you Jack, I can't get enough of you.......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 782, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T12:04:12", "value": "Jack moves closer to her, his hands holding her, his lips seeking out hers for another kiss. He smiles as he breaks the kiss. \"Might want to sometimes. Might get a little cold in winter,\" he says, then goes back to kissing her. His hand caressing over her back, keeping her close. \"And I know the feeling, I can't seem to get enough of you. Hope I don't ever get get enough, truth be told.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 783, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T12:10:24", "value": "\"Then take me........hell Jack...stop talking.......\"\nShe covered his mouth with a kiss her breathing quicker as she felt her desire rising within her, wanting him in her, feeling them as close as they could get.\nShe nipped his lip, kissing along his jaw, his neck, then his ear, whispering to him in a gasping, husky voice.\n\"Just fuck me Jack, I want to feel you in me, make me whole again....fuck me.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 784, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T12:16:13", "value": "Jack shuts up. He shifts, straddling her, remaining close so that his chest rubs against her breasts and stomach, hips shifting, teasing her with the head of his shaft for just a few seconds, then pushing, his cock into her, ramming into her tightness. He groans as he kisses her, his manhood pushing in and out of her, slowly, but getting faster, harder." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 785, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T12:22:03", "value": "Megan shivers as she feels him rub against her almost whining, wanting him in her, thinking that he would torment her, but it seemed he couldn't wait either.\nShe let out and loud groan as he pushed inside he, thrusting her hips up to him, hungrily devouring his kiss, snaking under him as he began to move, moving with him, her breathing heavy moans escaping her lips at almost every touch." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 786, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T12:28:43", "value": "Jack starts to pump at her, his hips grinding into hers, his sac pressed to her as he pushes himself hard into her. He continues to pound at her, his cock going in fast and hard, then sliding back as he pulls away, then shoving back into her again. Groaning into the kiss, loving this, loving her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 787, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T12:39:25", "value": "She gasps at every thrust feeling him deep and hard and loving every tiny tingle it gave her.\nShe helps him, pulling him back her hands grasping at his buttocks as she pushed her hips hard up to meet his.\n\"I...Love you....Jack........Gods.....Hell....I love.....you.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 788, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T12:45:24", "value": "Jack groans as he pushes himself into her again, his hands to either side of her, fingers curled up in the sheets. \"I.... uhnnnn, love you.... Megan.... \" he gets out, as his hips slam into hers, his throbbing cock buried deep in her. \"Ohhhh, I love.... love you Megan...\" he whispers huskily, his chest rubbing over her breasts and nipples." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 789, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T12:56:04", "value": "she almost mewls as she says those words, thaose in themselves making her body heat rise, his deep thrusts are having the desired effect, she feels her muscles tighten, squeezing and pulling at him as he enters her.\nMegan looks at him, seeking out his eyes wanting to watch him, to see the look on his face....." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 790, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T13:01:57", "value": "Jack pulls back from her, his eyes looking down to hers, feeling her tighten about him. He slides deep into her, his fingers grip the sheets harder as he groans as his cock twitches, then erupts in her, filling her with his love juice. \"Oh yessssss, I love youuuuuu.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 791, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T13:18:17", "value": "\"OOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...........JACK!\"\nFeeling him push hard and begin to orgasm, seeing his face contort with passion,triggers her own.\nShe throws her head back and gasps as wave after wave of heat wells deep inside of her, then floods her senses, drowning her with it's painful pleasure. She arches her back trying to make her lungs work, gasping for breath as she thrusts her hips hard up against him, shuddering and writhing, him buried deep inside of her as he pumps out his seed." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 792, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T13:26:34", "value": "Jack holds himself up, but can feel his arms getting weak. Panting for breath, he leans close, giving her lips a quick kiss, before he shifts, coming to rest next to her. Laying there, he watches her as he tries to recover from the orgasm he has just gone thru. Smilling as he looks on his love." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 793, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T13:39:16", "value": "She whimpers as he leaves her, not wanting him to need ing him still to be close, but he hasn't gone far and still breathing heavily, squirming and twitching as little sparks of tiny orgasms still pick their way through her ragged nerves, she turns and snuggles into him, kissing him on the chest before she buries herself into his shoulder." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 794, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T13:43:53", "value": "Jack smiles, something coming to mind, but for now, just keeping his mouth shut. His breathing slowing, he holds her to him. His hands caressing over her back, wanting this moment to go on forever. The hand moving up from her back to her hair, running his finger thru her blond locks." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 795, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T13:48:12", "value": "She smiles gently at him, lifting her hand to cup his cheek, rubbing his face gently with her thumb.\n\"Penny for them? What are you thinking about?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 796, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T13:55:25", "value": "\"Hm? What?\" Jack's smile widen. \"Oh, was just thinking that how we might starve, if we spend all of our time doing this,\" he says, turning his head to kiss the thumb." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 797, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T14:00:03", "value": "Laughing she shakes her head.\n\"Why do I always get the feeling that I'm stuck on a big tread mill with you?\"\nShe shakes her head again.\n\"We just go round and round and come back to the same place again and again.\"\nMegan rests her head on his chest still chuckling to herself." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 798, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T14:17:36", "value": "Jack chuckles, still fingering her hair. \"Is that such a bad thing? There are worse ways to spend ones time,\" he says, smiling down to her. \"And can't think of anything I would rather do,\" he says, leaning down to kiss the top of her head." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 799, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T14:22:08", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmm...........me neither.......\"\nMegan pulls herself in close, tucking herself as near to him as she can, savouring their closeness." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 800, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T14:32:41", "value": "Jack smiles, his hand reluctantly moving from her hair, grabbing the blanket. Pulling it over them, to ward off a slight chill in the evening air. He then goes back to holding her. Enjoying the feeling of their bodies resting against each other." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 801, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T14:42:24", "value": "\"We should get some sleep.\"\nmegan whipsers quietly to him, as she runs her fingers down his chest to idly play on hsi stomach." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 802, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T14:45:15", "value": "Jack nods, trailing his fingers along her shoulder and arm. He yawns, then grins. \"Can you read minds? I was just thinking the same thing.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 803, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T15:06:25", "value": "She ran her fingers down onto his thigh and she turned her head on his chest.\n\"Unless you can think of anything else that is?\"\nMegan slipped his nipple into her mouth sucking and nibbling at it, her hand wandering further up his inner thigh." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 804, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T15:14:36", "value": "\"I couldn't think of much, but I can feel an idea rising to the surface,\" Jack says, the idea not the only thing that is rising. He can feel his manhood stirring under the blanket." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 805, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T15:21:34", "value": "Megan laughed quietly,\n\"Can you? Thats good, too much sleep is bad for you and it's early yet.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 806, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:44:57", "value": "\"It is? I hadn't heard that,\" Jack says, his fingers trailing onver her shoulder then over her neck. \"And tell me, will it be early when the sun rises over the horizon?\" he notes, looking to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 807, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:53:33", "value": "She shivers, his fingers sending goose bumps crawling over her skin.\n\"Well.......no.....but if we are still awake then, it will be too late to worry about it anyway\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 808, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:11:28", "value": "\"I see you point,\" Jack whispers, idly moving his fingers up and down her neck. \"What else, other than sleep, can we do to pass the time, hm?\" he asks." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 809, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:29:01", "value": "Megan huffs, looking thoughtfully into the distance.\n\"Oh I don't know.......I've got a pack of cards somewhere.....\"\nShe rubs her nose.\n\"I spose I could chain you to the bed and join Tom for that drink he promissed me?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 810, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:39:47", "value": "\"Oh, you are mean. Chaining me to a bed while you go off to drink with another man? Sniff, sniff, poor me,\" Jack pouts. \"To have fallen in love with such a terrible, beautiful woman.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 811, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:44:31", "value": "She huffs again.\n\"I'm afraid I have this problem with all my captives, they fall madly in love with me, both male and female and I just treat them so badly.......\"\nShe grins at him evily.\n\"I am truely an evil and horific woman......\"\nshe reaches and grabs the cuffs, dangling them in front of him\n\"Now if you wouldn't mind?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 812, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:54:49", "value": "\"Yes, you are, so mean, so evil. But I am so capitavated by you, so here,\" Jack says, reaching out, taking the cuffs, locking one on his wrist, unsure what to do next." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 813, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:02:40", "value": "A look of utter amusement creapt over her face.\n\"Take it off! I was joking! Good grief man.....\"\nStill smiling she grabbed hold of him and smothered him in kisses." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 814, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:06:03", "value": "Jack smiles, returning each kiss with one of his own, his hand snapping the other cuff about her wrist. \"Ha! You feel for my cunning trap! Now you go nowhere without me! Bwahahaha,\" he laughs, then coughs several times. \"Now, where were we? Ah, yes, I remember,\" he says, then kisses her long and hard." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 815, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T04:47:11", "value": "As they kiss, Megan slips her free hand across the cuff on Jacks hand and with a snap it falls from his wrist.\nShe hold up her hand I triumph, her part still cuffed to her wrist.\n\"HAHA! failsafe secret opening incase I loose the key!\"\nShe bites him playfully on the nose as she tries to wiggle out from his arms.\n\"Now I can go and handcuff someone virile and sexy to me and have my evil way with them!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 816, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T14:06:54", "value": "\"Hmp. Wish I knew that you could do that with those cuffs,\" Jack says as he holds her, one hand digging into her side to tickle her. \"Not if I don't let go!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 817, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:53:12", "value": "Megan threw her arm up in surprise, yelping at the sudden dig in her ribs.\nAs she did so, the empty side of the cuff hit the bed sted and snapped around it, cuffing megan to the bed.\nShe looked up at her trapped wrist and burst into laughter.\n\"Damn I'm gonna have to take the bed with me as well!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 818, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T02:12:07", "value": "\"What to do, what to do?\" Jack muses as he looks down on her. \"Maybe I should go find someone while you are dragging the bed thru the doorway, or down the stairs.\" He looks off into the distance, then back to her. \"Or maybe,\" he says, grin coming to his face, \"Punish you for your fickleness.\" With that, his fingers dig into her sides, tickling her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 819, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T02:45:00", "value": "Megan screams as he tickles her, trying to sipe his hand away and click the cuffs loose with her free hand.\nTrying to gasp for air she attempts to speak.\n\"That's...not ...fair....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 820, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T02:55:55", "value": "Jack stops for a time to allow her breathe, his hand trying to grab at her free hand. \"Oh, and you going off to cuff some strong, virile man to you is?\" With that, his free hand goes back to tickling her side.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 821, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:05:16", "value": "\"Get off you ....you .....beast you!\"\n\nTrying to swat his hand, stop him tickling and loosen the cuff, Megan is almost helpless with laughter and trying to breath at the same time.\n\n\"If I had ........a ....virile\"\nShe swats his hand away again.\n\"Man here.......I....wouln't......OW! Stop it get off!\"\n\nShe tries to curl into a ball giggling helplessly" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 822, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T14:48:24", "value": "Jack lets go of her free hand, using both hands tickle her along both her sides. He shakes his hand as she swats it, then goes back to his torment of her. \"You wouldn't what?\" he asks as he tickles, then stops for a moment to let her catch her breath. Then, back to tickling her. \"You wouldn't what?\" he asks again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 823, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:16:21", "value": "\"have to go and find one!\"\nMegan finally manages to gasp out the answer, still squirming as she tried to at least grab one of his hands away from her.\n\"get off.........me........you beast!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 824, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T14:28:18", "value": "Jack digs his fingers into her sides once more. Then, they slow, and stop, as he pulls his hands back. \"I see,\" he says, then grabs at her free hand. \"Let's see if I can convince you to stay,\" he whispers, then leans close, softly kissing her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 825, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T14:42:54", "value": "Megan pushes against him as he grabs her free hand, but stops as he kisses her.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmm...........I suppose I could be convinced.\"\nShe lifts her head and kisses him back.\n\"It'd be a tough job though, I'm very ahrd to please, wehn it comes to my men.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 826, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T14:55:56", "value": "Jack rolls her onto her back, then straddles her over her stomach, with his knees near her sides. He smiles, then kissing her again, this time harder. The one hand still holds her hand, his free hand goes to her breast, playing with her nipple. Breaking the kiss, he looks to her. \"How am I doing?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 827, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T15:01:21", "value": "Megan looks up at Jack, she looks serious as she contemplates what he has asked her, she sighs, hessitates then speaks.\n\"Did you know I can see right up your nose at this angle?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 828, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:34:03", "value": "Jack blinks at that, not expecting that. \"Sniff. If you are going to be all mean, maybe I should let you go. I could get some sleep,\" he says, letting go of her hand, then getting off of her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 829, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:53:05", "value": "Megan begins to chuckle, which breaks into a laugh.\n\"Well I could!\"\nWiping tears of laughter from her face she tries to stop herself from laughing.\n\"I'm....sorry....but I could!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 830, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:15:13", "value": "\"I am sooo glad I was able to amuse you,\" Jack says, then lifts up the blanket, getting under it. \"You are just so mean to me. Think I will just get some sleep,\" he says, rolling onto his side, facing away from her. \"So mean,\" he says softly, a small smile on his lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 831, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:22:10", "value": "She sighs, still tittering to herself as she undoes the cuff and releases her hand rubbing her wrist before she turns over to hug him close.\n\"Yeah I know, I'm evil and horrible and well.......just evil.....\"\nMegan kisses him gently on the shoulder and snuggles up to him, rubbing his chest with her hand.\n\"Perhaps we should have some sleep.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 832, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:36:09", "value": "\"Yep, you are so terrible, so evil. I won't argue with that,\" he twists back to look to her. \"But, it is okay with me. I love you, even with all your evil. Guess I am crazy that way.\" He reaches a hand back to hold her. \"Perhaps we should,\" he pats her, \"We do have a big day tomorrow.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 833, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:49:46", "value": "Megan nods and wirnkles her nose.\n\"Oh well, as long as you love me, thats OK.\"\nShe nuzzles his neck when he pats her.\n\"Yep better get some sleep......but stay turned that way, then I won't have to look up your nose again.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 834, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:00:29", "value": "\"Grrr, that's it,\" Jack growls, and rolls back to face her, then tilts his head back so she can get a good look up his nose. \"There, how is that?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 835, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:17:26", "value": "Megan screams in horror, pulling the covers over her head, whimpering and chuckling at the same time.\n\"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Please I beg of you please don't, anything but the nostril hairs!\"\nShe buries her head deep into the pillows, whimpering and mumbling something that sounds like.\n\"It's evil....please no,,,,,it's evil.....!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 836, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T14:19:06", "value": "\"Bwahahahaha, now I know your secret weakness, and use to my advantage,\" Jack gloats, then laughs evilly again, then coughs several times. \"I gotta stop doing that, ruins the effect of my evil laugh.\" He lifts up the blanket, peering at her. \"And anything but the nostril hairs could be taken so many ways my dear.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 837, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T14:32:56", "value": "Megan snorts then laughs.\n\"Only if you use a nose guard.\"\nShe yanks the covers back over her head." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 838, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T14:39:57", "value": "Jack shakes his head as she covers herself once more, pondering. \"You can't stay under there forever,\" he says. Slowly, he lifts a pillow up, then brings it down again and again on the lump in the bed that is her. \"Come out, come out, where ever you are,\" he says, swatting her with the pillow a few more times." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 839, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T14:43:21", "value": "An hand sneaks out and pinches his leg, then dissappears again quickly.\n\"You're not beating me out, not with that nose!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 840, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T14:46:48", "value": "Jack yelps at the pinch, dropping the pillow back, hand rubbing at his leg. \"I guess I win by a nose,\" he says, grinning at his jest." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 841, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T15:36:53", "value": "With a muffled scream Megan launches herself out from under the covers and grabs him around the neck with a pretend throttle.\n\"Thats the worst joke I've ever heard!\"\nLaughing she shakes him, banging his head up and down on the pillow.\n\"You don't deserve to live.....I'm cutting my losses and taking you back dead!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 842, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T15:45:49", "value": "Jack makes no effort to defend himself, making choking and gagging sounds as his head bounces against the pillow. Raising one hand up, \"It...argh.... wasn't a...urg... joke....ahhhk...more of a....argh...Well....erg...if it was.... ahhkkkkk...so bad, why are you.... erk.... laughing?\" He then reaches his hands up to her hands, his fingers wrapping about her wrists." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 843, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T16:00:23", "value": "\"It's not laughter\"\nMegan still keeps shaking him even though he's grabbed her wrists as she laughs.\n\"It's hysteria!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 844, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T16:07:05", "value": "Jack's face hardens for just a second, an image of her fighting with him coming to his mind. He shakes his head, and the image is gone. He pulls her hands away, giving her a faint smile. \"It sounds like laughter to me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 845, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T16:13:13", "value": "She stops as soon as she see's his face, even if it was just for a second and doesn't resist when he pulls her hands away.\nLaughter gone, she answers him , a serious look on her face.\n\"I love you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 846, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T16:18:42", "value": "Jack smiles back to her, lifting up to kiss her gently. \"I love you Megan. Just had a bad memory there for a second. I guess I ruined the moment. Sorry,\" he whispers, pulling her down to rest there next to him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 847, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T16:28:21", "value": "She wraps her arms around him, resting her head on his shoulder.\n\"Well, you have a right to, though I seem to remember it was you strangling me?\"\nMegan squeezes him tight.\n\"But thats all gone now, so don't worry and don't say sorry.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 848, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T16:39:44", "value": "\"It was just....it brought the memory back,\" Jack says softly, running his hands thru her hair. \"I have a right to? To have memories, I guess so. To ruin a good moment? No, no I don't,\" he says, bringing a little of her hair to his lips, kissing it. \"It has been my experience that good moments are all too few, and to be treasured.\" He chuckles, \"I just had a thought. If we have kids, how do we explain to them about how we met?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 849, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T16:50:47", "value": "She blinks.\n\"Children?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 850, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T17:02:27", "value": "\"Just a thought. One day, when all of this is over and we settle down. But, yeah, I guess that is way in the future. That is, unless you don't want to?\" Jack asks, suddenly aware he never asked if she would want to have kids, hadn't really thought much about it, just assumed it would happen, one day. \"I don't want to force you into anything. I am sorry, I guess I didn't think.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 851, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T17:08:42", "value": "\"Well......\"\nMegan blinked again, then scratched her head.\n\"I....well.......I hadn't really thought about it at all....and I suppose.....yes I suppose in the future...\"\nShe looked at him, with sort of a smile on her face, more like a bemused look really.\n\"I Think we should think about it.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 852, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T00:47:54", "value": "Jack kisses her. \"Yes, it is something to think about. Something for the future. We don't have to decide anything for a bit. I think we have enough on our plate for now.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 853, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T01:01:33", "value": "Megan looks at him seriously, then laughs.\n\"I think THAT is the first thing I've agreed with you fully on, we deffinatey have enough to worry about without babies adding to it.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 854, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T01:20:24", "value": "Jack smiles to her, kissing her again. \"Then we will wait. I guess we should take note of this moment. We agree on something.\" Jack looks off to the ceiling. Never thinking that kids was in his future. But now... maybe. Maybe the thought is... pleasing. But, they have enough to worry about for now." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 855, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T01:26:47", "value": "\"I'm writing it in my diary, so that we can celebrate it every year!\"\nShe watched him as he wandered into his daydream and poked him hard.\n\"Stop it.....bet you've got me bare foot and pregnant with half a dozen little jacks following me around pulling at my skirts!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 856, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T02:03:53", "value": "He winces as she pokes. \"Of course not,\" Jack protests. \"Half a dozen little jacks, and half a dozen little megans.\" He trails his fingers over her neck and shoulder. \"I don't know. I had never thought I'd find someone. Never even considered the possibility it might happen. I guess I didn't want to torment myself with something I'd never have.\"\n\nJack stops, then sighs. \"Sorry, if I am bringing you down with all this. I just... well, we have more than enough to think about.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 857, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T02:22:16", "value": "She shakes her head.\n\"You are such a dreamer aren't you?....You aren't bringing me down, you just keep throwing me off balance thats all.\"\nKissing him gently, Megan then lays her head on his chest.\n\"It never occurred to me that we woulc have children.....I think....I think it may be worth concidering.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 858, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T02:39:21", "value": "Jack reaches down, getting the blanket, bringing it up to cover them both. \"Yes, it is. Something to think about,\" he says, trying not to think about the loneliness before they met. \"I think you would make beautiful children.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 859, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T02:56:30", "value": "She laughs.\n\"Yes, I would be the grumpy stern mother and you would be bouncy Daddy who runs around like a lunatic with them all day and let them get away with murder!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 860, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T03:07:03", "value": "\"Drat, you figured out my evil plan! Back to the drawing board I guess,\" Jack kisses the top of her head. \"I was serious, think you would make such beautiful children.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 861, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T03:18:05", "value": "\"Well...I would need some help......I'll have to look for a handsome man to complement my ravishing good looks.\"\nShe pulls him near her and kisses him tenderly.\n\"Of course it's quite hard making babies you know? We will have to have lots and lots of practice.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 862, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T14:40:07", "value": "\"I would be up for lots of practice with you. I will try my best,\" Jack replies, returning her kiss. \"I will work so very hard, until I get it right.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 863, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T14:48:19", "value": "\"Well..........\"\nMegan gave him a cheeky little grin as she ran her finger gently over his chest, trying her best to look coy.\n\"You aren't really very good......so we will have to have lots and lots and lots of practice if you want to have lots and lots and lots of babies......\"\nShe sighed a long suffering sigh.\n\"I suppose we'll have to start practicing very very soon really\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 864, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T14:57:48", "value": "Jack pouts. \"Sniff, sniff, I try so hard. And you go on and say all sort of bad things.\" He looks to her, then brightens. \"Oh well, I guess I will have to practice and practice and practice to get it right.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 865, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T15:05:11", "value": "Megan sighs again, shaking her head sadly.\n\"Yes.......you will.......and unless I'm going to get a stand in, then I'll just have to suffer until you manage to get it right....\"\nA little grin creases the corners of her mouth." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 866, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T15:22:03", "value": "\"Hm, I like. Got any idea of who we might get as a stand in?\" Jack grins back at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 867, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T15:39:17", "value": "Megan thinks for a while, persing her lips in concentration.\n\"Well.............the Mrs seems to be a little sweet on you.........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 868, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T15:42:39", "value": "\"Maybe, but unless I am mistaken, I think she is with Sam, and I don't think I'd want to come between them. Or between Bess and Rex,\" Jack replies." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 869, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T15:52:31", "value": "Megan rolls here eyes.\n\"Damn and Bess was the only other I could think of\"\nShe sighs again.\n\"Well until we find someone else, I suppose I'll just have to suffer....\"\nSighing again, she places her forhead on his chest.\n\"Hell, I have a terrible life.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 870, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T15:56:39", "value": "\"Gee, I love you to dear,\" Jack says dryly. He smiles, looking down at her hair, then tilts his head head, kissing the top of her head. \"Could be worse. Could be with a guy named Bubba.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 871, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:05:47", "value": "Megan bursts into laughter.\n\"Well there is that I suppose......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 872, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:34:11", "value": "\"See, things could be worse,\" Jack smiles. He tilts her head up, kissing her lips. \"So I guess things aren't so bad?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 873, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:44:40", "value": "\"You really would make a good father you know, you'd spoil them rotten you would.\"\nShe smiles.\n\"And to answer your first question we would tell them the truth, we would tell them exactly how we met and why and what happened.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 874, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:03:48", "value": "Jack's smile fades as a thoughtful look comes to his face, his fingers absently stroking thru her hair. \"I would? I don't know.... I never thought I might even have the chance. But thank you for saying so. And I think you would be a great mother.\" He kisses her lips softly. \"That should be quite a story. Think you can tall it,\" he grins to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 875, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:11:34", "value": "\"Yes you will and yes it will make a good story, because it's all going to work out perfect and we'll live ahppily ever after just like in the old fairy tales" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 876, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:17:47", "value": "Jack stops himself from saying something, having ruined at least one good moment today, and that was at least one too many. \"Okay, but I get to spoil them rotten.\" He says, just to set things straight." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 877, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:26:56", "value": "\"Yes\"\nMegans sighs as she smiles.\n\"You get to spoil them rotten and I get to do all the shouting and clipping round the ear and that will just be you!\"\nShe laughs, running her hand down his side and onto his thigh as she nibbles his earlobe and whispers.\n\"Now about this practice?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 878, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:42:43", "value": "He chuckles, shaking his head, then sighing. \"On the off chance I hadn't mentioned it before, you are so mean.\" He stirs there under the covers. \"I guess I had better. The sooner I get better, the sooner you will stop going on about finding someone else,\" Jack smiles, then kissing her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 879, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:50:26", "value": "Smiling as she still runs her hand up and down his thigh, she squeezes gently.\n\"Well, you know.....as I've said you need the practice if you want to have children.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 880, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:56:13", "value": "\"Hm, maybe a change? You on top? Myabe that is what I have been doing wrong?\" Jack suggests, running his hand along her side." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 881, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T11:04:04", "value": "\"What?...We did that and you said I was too aggresive!\"\nMegan laughed,\n\"You are so Lazy! You even want me to do all the work before we have children!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 882, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T11:20:57", "value": "\"You are the one who is going on about how I am not any good at this. I suggest something, and you are all negative,\" Jack sighs, yanking the blanket off of them. \"But, very well, let's have it your way then.\" With that, he grabs her, and rolls, until she is on the bottom, and he is looking down at her. \"Better?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 883, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T11:31:48", "value": "She laughs, pulling him down onto her as she wraps her arms and legs around him.\n\"Gottyah!\"\nGrinning she bites him on the bottom lip, then kisses him hard.\n\"Now make mad passionate love to me or I won't come back for you!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 884, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T11:37:19", "value": "\"You asked for it, \" Jack grins, kissing her back. He shifts his body, getting to position, then his hips push towards her, his hardened shaft slamming into her. He lifts his body up, back bending, his cock driven deep in her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 885, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T11:45:51", "value": "Megan Groans with pleasure as he forces himself into her, enjoying his sudden aggressiveness.\n\"OH GODS JACK!\"\nShe gasps as he thrusts again, lifting her hips to meet his.\n\"HELL THATS GOOD!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 886, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T11:50:23", "value": "Jack groans as he sinks deep into her, then pulls back, before slamming back into her again, his balls smacking against her. Loving the feeling of her about him as he pistons in and out of her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 887, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T11:59:03", "value": "Megan raises her hips and arches her back, parting her thighs to allow him to burrow as deep into her as he can, she gasps at evey thrust, snaking her hips, she manages to position herself so that he rubs himslef against her clitoris at almost every thrust, making her groan with pleasure." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 888, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T12:09:25", "value": "\"Yessssss,\" he gets out, as he sinks into her, til he is buried to the hilt in her. He pulls back, until the head of him is just in her, then pushes back, his shaft sliding over her clitoris as his ack arches, his cock driven deep in her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 889, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T12:13:42", "value": "Megan gasps, catching her breath as she feels the tenseness of her muscles begin to travel up her body.\n\"OOOOOOOOooooooooooo.....hell.........that is...........so........OOooooooooooo hell........\"\nShe shudders, almost whining as he manages to get it just right, the perfect place at the perfect time.\n\"Hell......Jack.......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 890, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T12:23:16", "value": "Jack groans, his body breaking out in a light sheen of sweat, as he pumps in and out of her, pulling back, then driving back into her, his throbbing cock buried in her. His hand reaching out for her, fingers curling around hers. \"Ohhhh.... yesssss.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 891, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T12:31:52", "value": "The touch of his hands and the manipulation of her clitoris as he rubs against it time after time, brings her to the tip of climax.\nShe squeezes his hands as she feels herself teatering on the edge of extacy.\nShe gulps hard then looks up at him, as she licks her lips.\n\"Gods I.......love you......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 892, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T12:42:35", "value": "Jack looks down on her, taking a breath. \"I love you Megan,\" he whispers, then pulls back, before slamming into her once more, his twitching cock finally shooting its seed in her. Groaning as he releases in her, hands holding hers as he rests there, his back arched like a bow." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 893, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T12:51:00", "value": "His final thrust sends her spiralling into her orgasm almost screaming out his name as she feels him cum inside her, her body thrust high onto his as wave after wave of sensation hits her and tears through her body, into her head.\nShe finally manages to begin to relax, her face flushed, panting, gasping for breath." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 894, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T12:56:51", "value": "Jack too is panting for breath. His breathing finally begins to slow, and he lowers himself, bending his head down to kiss her softly. \"Better?\" he asks, still buried in her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 895, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T13:05:13", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmm..........\"\nShe laughs quietly, kissing him on the nose.\n\"No I mean....Not bad, could be better needs more practice.\"\nMegan pulls him down onto her, wrapping her legs around him, refusing to let him leave her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 896, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T13:10:23", "value": "Jack lays there on her, shaking his head. \"And to think, I fell in love with someone who will never be satisfied. Poor me,\" he says quietly. One hand lets go of her, reaching out, and tugging the blanket back to cover them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 897, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T13:18:47", "value": "She squirms down onto the bed, getting comfortable under him.\n\"Want to stay like this forever.......not going to let you go.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 898, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T13:32:18", "value": "Jack kisses her softly, holding her to him. \"I want to stay like this to. Forever and ever,\" he replies, kissing her again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 899, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T13:43:43", "value": "She smiles at him, wrapping her arms tighter around him, returning his kiss.\n\"Make it a bit difficult riding the horses, but I'm sure we'll work something out.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 900, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T13:56:23", "value": "Jack chuckles. \"True. I am more worried about getting down the stairs. But, as you say, we will work something out.\" He says, kissing her once more. \"Sigh, can't get enough of kissing you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 901, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:01:31", "value": "She kissed him, on the lips and then on the tip of his nose.\n\"That's another thing, we'll wear them out....our lips that is.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 902, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:08:34", "value": "\"Hm, wonder what we will do then. Mash our gums together?\" Jack whispers, then yawns widely. \"Guess all this practice has made me a little sleepy.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 903, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:12:02", "value": "She smiles at him, then sighs, remembering what they must do next day.\n\"Yes....me too....and.....we have a busy day and early start tomorow.\"\nPulling him close to her, she burries her head in his shoulder, trying not to let him see her face or the tears in her eyes." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 904, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:16:56", "value": "Jack rests there, his head next to hers, looking off into the distance. Trying not to think about what they are going to do. His eyes blink, feeling something wet against his shoulder. He turns back to her. \"What's wrong?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 905, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:20:56", "value": "She shook her head, still refusing to let him go, not wanting him to see her crying, gathering herself she tightens her hold on him.\n\"Don't want to let you go.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 906, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:26:28", "value": "Jack kisses her cheek softly. \"I don't want to go. I don't want to be seperated from you. But, it will only be for a short time. Then, you won't be able to get rid of me,\" he says, giving her a squeeze in return." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 907, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:33:51", "value": "She nods her head, not able to speak, not wanting to speak, just wanting to believe waht he says. They both know that what they are doing is risky, but she just wants to fool herself, to hear him say that everything will be fine, that he won't be stuck there and that they will be together.\nMegan buries her face further into his shoulder and tries her best not to cry any more." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 908, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:45:31", "value": "Jack's hand moves up, holding her head. \"It will be okay. Everything will be okay. It will all work out. Everything will be fine,\" he says, but there is a little doubt in his voice. This plan is risky, but the payoff is so good, too good to pass up. He takes a moment, to regain control. \"You'll see, everything will work out. I promise.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 909, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:48:25", "value": "She nods again, a long sigh escaping from her.\n\"Yes it will, everything will be fine.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 910, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T15:01:37", "value": "Jack gives her a faint smile. \"Yes, everything will be fines, you see.\" And then another kiss on the cheek. \"I guess we should get some sleep? Perhaps we should move, just a little, so I am not laying on you all night?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 911, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T15:09:12", "value": "She smiles at him, a small trying to be happy smile as she reluctantly lets go of him so he can move.\n\"Yes we need sleep.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 912, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T15:15:16", "value": "Jack shifts, rolling over to his side. Putting an arm over her, resting on her shoulder. \"Mmm, this is nice. Now I know why you like doing this so much,\" he teases, his eyes closing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 913, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T15:21:43", "value": "\"Swine...even taking my place.....\"\nShe too closes her eyes after a while, at least resting even if she doubts she will be able to sleep, idly stroking his arm as she does." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 914, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T15:30:06", "value": "\"Yep, I am swine, but this swine loves you,\" is his whispered retort. He lays there, trying to get to sleep, his own hand stroking her tummy in return. Slowly, after a long while, his breathing slows as he drifts off to sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 915, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T15:50:36", "value": "Megan lays, her eyes closed, not sleeping, thinking through the following day and beyond, trying to work out her plans and the possibilities, what could go wrong, how she would remedy it if it did.\nShe had done this many times before, spending hours planning, then replanning, then ironing out problems, laying with her eyes closed in the darkness, but this time, there is more at stake than just a bounty.\nSighinf, she looks down at Jack sleeping next to her, then closes her eyes again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 916, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T16:16:07", "value": "Jack sleeps lightly, head on her shoulder, hand resting on her stomach, like she is a human teddy bear. \"Mm, Megan,\" he murmurs softly in his sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 917, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T16:26:38", "value": "She smiles as he murmers her name, he really was just like a big kid, yes he would make a good father and yes he would spoil their children, but there would be children, she had no doubt, because whether he believed it or not, the words he had said to her were going to be right, everything would work out fine and they would do what they needed to and get away from everything and live that fairy tale happy ever after ending.\n\nFinally with only a few hours before dawn, she managed to doze off into a restful half sleep." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 918, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T16:41:27", "value": "Jack's eyes slowly open, smiling as the first thing he sees is her. It had been a lonely life, before she barged her way into his life. But now, he had something, had someone to love, to care for, someone who loved him. He had given up on the idea he might find someone, but someone had found him. The smile fades, a look of determination replacing it. He will do anything to make her as happy as she has made him.\n\nHe watches as she sleeps, content to gaze upon her. He will make sure she is happy, not matter what it takes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 919, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T22:43:07", "value": "From habit more than anything, Megan woke as the first rays of the sun began to warm up the day.\nFeeling him still next to her, her arm around him, she smiled to herself and yawned, keeping her eyes closed, enjoying waking up slowly.\nShe had remembered what day it was and what they would be doing that day, but refused to allow to taint the last few minutes of their time together before their journey began, stroking his arm gently wanting to wake him quietly." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 920, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T03:42:28", "value": "Jack watches her as the first rays of daybreak shine on her. Seeing her yawn, he smiles, then leans close, kissing her cheek softly. Liking the feeling of her stroking of his arm, trying not to think of what they day may bring." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 921, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T03:51:35", "value": "She opens one eye and looks down at him, smiling at the kiss.\n\"Morning loved one.\"\nSqueezing him closer to her Megan kisses the top of his head.\n\"Busy day today, but at least we have time to wake up properly, did you sleep well?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 922, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T04:05:26", "value": "Jack tilts his head, kissing her again. \"Good morning dear,\" he replies. He yawns, then nods his head. \"Yes,\" he says, then starts to add something, but then, rethinks it. \"Yes. And you?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 923, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T04:24:31", "value": "\"I slept for a while, enough to take the edge off, I had other things on my mind.\"\nShe rubs his arm as she pulls him closer.\n\"And please Jack, don't stop yourself from saying things, we all know what we're going to be doing today.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 924, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T04:38:45", "value": "\"I know, I guess I just wanted not to think about it. Would have said, 'as well as could be expected.' Guess I was trying to be brave, and not voice any misgiving.\" Jack's smile fades a bit, then returns. \"I know I'll have to be cuffed, but try not to take advantage of me? Not to much anyway?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 925, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T04:44:23", "value": "She sighed and smiled as she turned to him, kissing him gently on the lips.\n\"I promise I won't take advantage of you......much....\"\nMegan kissed him again as she whispered.\n\"I'll even show you how to unclip them without the key, as long as you promise not to smack over the back of the head and escape from me.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 926, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T04:52:50", "value": "\"I promise not to try to escape, or smack you. I think I have done enough of that. And it is not like I want to get away from my love,\" Jack whispers, then kisses her. A grin comes to his face. \"Maybe when we stop, I can put the cuffs on you, just to be fair,\" he says." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 927, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T05:04:15", "value": "Megan laughs.\n\"Oh I see......slave by day and master at night?\"\nShe continues to chuckle.\n\"Sounds good to me, though it may lead to problems if anyone happens to wander through....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 928, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T05:16:15", "value": "Jack sighs. \"You have a point. Maybe when we are done with this?\" Jack asks, running his hand over her stomach. \"Hey, maybe you could show me that arm brace? Might use that, instead of those cuffs.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 929, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T05:45:51", "value": "She shook her head,chuckling again.\n\"It'll be a while before that comes out to play Mister.\"\nShe reluctantly pulls the covers from them and with one last squeeze wiggles her arm out from under him.\n\"We have to move if we're gonna clear the main road before night fall and if we don't soon, we'll have Sam banging on the door demanding we get up or have our breakfast thrown out.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 930, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T05:54:55", "value": "\"Oh, be that way,\" Jack grumbles as he sits up. Yawning, he stretches there on the bed, then he gets up, and starts to retreive the clothes laying on the floors." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 931, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T05:58:50", "value": "Megan picks up her green dress and folds it quietly, putting it on the window seat, then pulls out her travelling clothes.\nSlipping on her other identity, even her demenour changes as she buttons up her trousers and pulls on her boots." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 932, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T06:05:21", "value": "Jack starts to get dressed, slipping the pants on, buttoning them up, then sliding the shirt on over his head. He pulls the boots back on, then looks back to her. \"Ready,\" he says, watching her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 933, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T06:16:55", "value": "Megan takes a moment to brush her hair looking out of the window.\n\"It's gonna be a good day to travel.\"\nShe turns and fastening her hair back she pulls her caot on checking the pockets for the things that should be there , then hands him the cuffs.\n\"Until we get to the kitchens and then you can take them off while we eat.\"\nGiving him a weak smile, she picks up the saddle bags and hoists then over her shoulder, opening the door for him to walk through first.\n\"I love you Jack, remember that.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 934, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T06:24:15", "value": "Jack takes the cuffs, looking at them for a moment, thinking about what they are about to set out to do. He takes a breath, then snaps one on, then the other. He walks to the door, stopping in front of her. \"I know. I love you to,\" he whispers, his fingers trailing over her cheek, then stepping out into the hallway, he waits for her, then starts down the stairs slowly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 935, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T06:34:20", "value": "They take the back stairs, and as they get nearer they smell the cooking of bacon and fresh bread wafting from under the bottom door.\nAs they enter, one of the lads gets up from his breakfast and clicks the door to the inn shut pulling a bolt over to stop anyone entering without them knowing, then does the same to the back door, holding it open for Sam before he bolts it.\nThe Mrs. nods and begins to dish up two huge plates of food for them, Sam picks up his mug of tea and takes a long drink.\n\"Yer can take yer cuffs off lad, we're all friends here.\"\nMegan drops her saddle bag, handing the empty one to the boy, who takes it to the larder to fill, it seems to be an automatic ritual that they all know well.\nShe leans over and shows Jack where to press the cuffs to open them, then sits and fills them both a mug of coffee, so strong that you could almost stand a spoon up in it." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 936, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T07:38:11", "value": "Jack nods, his fingers pushing where she had directed, and the cuffs open. He removes them, holding them as he sits near Megan. He nods back to Sam and his wife. \"Thank you, for all you have done,\" he says, setting the cuffs down, then taking a sip of the coffee." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 937, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T07:56:14", "value": "The plates are placed in front of them, groaning with bacon, eggs, fired potatoes, sauasages, mushrooms, infact almost everything that could be thought of and enough to feed two on each plate.\nMegan thanks the Mrs. and tucks in as Sam continues to talk to Jack.\n\n\"Well Megan's family so I guess you are too.....and yer not a bad lad at that, she could do worse...\"\nHe ignored Megans look, like a father would his daughter.\n\"And if yer get stuck, Ah', coming to get yer back out meself. It's a damned hair brained idea if yer ask me, but a good'n if yer pull it off.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 938, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T08:06:45", "value": "Jack nods back to Sam. \"Thank you for the thought. And it is a bit... far fetched, that is true. But the payoff... And if it doesn't work, no, I can't allow that. I am going into this, and I don't want to get anyone else in trouble. Think I have caused enough trouble, for all of you. I want to thank you for all the help you have given me, and putting up with me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 939, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T08:17:23", "value": "The Mrs. walking past him, clips him on the back of his head, not hard, but in an affectionate way.\n\"Eat yer food lad and stop all the talk, ye've got a long journey and need something inside you.\"\n\nMegan snorts as she clips him and gets one of her won in return.\n\"OW\"\nChuckling she returns to eating." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 940, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T08:22:40", "value": "Looking chastened, Jack nods, and with a quick, \"Yes Ma'am,\" starts to eat. Getting the fork, he gets a piece of sausage, bringing it to his mouth, eating it, followed by some bacon. \"Mm, this is good.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 941, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T08:44:09", "value": "Megan, smirks, looking up at him like a young teeage girl, who has just seen her boyfriend get told off by her Mum.\nStill grinning she too pops a chunks of sauasage into her mouth, then grins, leaning back to catch the older woman as she walks past.\n\"Oh Jack wants a couple of Sams pies for the journey....\"\nButter wouldn't melt in her mouth, she looks back a Jack with an innocent look on her face, as there is a snort from both Sam and his wife." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 942, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T08:56:58", "value": "\"I do?\" Jack asks, or at least, would, if he weren't at that moment chewing on some bacon. He glares back at Megan as he swallows. Then he smirks back to her. \"Oh yes, they are great, so much I so could eat both of them myself,\" he shoots her a look, then starts to eat some of his potatoes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 943, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T09:10:08", "value": "Megan sticks her tongue out at him.\n\"Yes you did! That one that you stole in the morning and I didn't get a look in last night, he even cuffed me to the bed so he could eat it!\"\n\nThe Mrs. sighs and wanders off to the pantry telling the lad to pack a couple of pies in the saddlebag.\n\nSam grunts and walks off.\n\"Gonna get them horses sorted, the sooner we get rid o' you two kids the better.\"\n\nPutting her head down to hide her chuckle, she continues to eat." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 944, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T09:16:12", "value": "He shakes his head. \"Oh yes, blame me for everything. Yep, I am swine, I must make sure that I eat those pies myself. Just so you don't share in my guilt,\" Jack says, then sticks his tongue out at her, then goes back to eating, taking his time to eat. Wanting to enjoy this meal." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 945, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T09:37:26", "value": "\"You did anyway!\"\nMegan sniffed sadly.\n\nAs the Mrs. walked past, they both got another clip, just as she would bickering children.\n\"No arguein' just eatin'\"\n\nMegan rubbed her head, that one was a little harder.\n\"Gonna get you back for that!\"\nHer voice harsh as she whispered to Jack.\n\"Just you wait until we're out on the road\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 946, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T09:44:12", "value": "Jack winces, one hand rubbing his head, he looks back to his plate. Looking back to Megan, he sticks his tongue out. \"She is not eating, just arguing,\" he says, then lowering his eyes back to his plate, and getting back to eating." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 947, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T10:11:00", "value": "Sticking a huge pice of bread into her mouth she mumbled.\n\"Am too!\"\n\nTheir banter was interupted as someone knocked at the door to the Inn, a moment later one of the girls was let into the kitchen.\nShe totally ignored the fact that Jack and Megan were even there.\n\"Master Tom is up and askin' for his breakfast Mrs., he syas he's gonna join Miss Megan on her journey.\"\n\nMegan stood grabbing her coffee as she did.\n\"Come on Jack, time to leave\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 948, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T10:22:33", "value": "Jack looks up, as the girl enters. Gulping as she mentions that Tom wanted to accompany them. He nods, grabbing a piece of bacon, sticking it in his mouth as he stands. Then grabbing the cuffs, he starts out. He stops, going to the Mrs, giving her a quick hug, and whispered \"Thank you,\" before going after Megan, snapping the cuffs back on his wrists." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 949, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T10:43:17", "value": "The Mrs. looked at him just a little startled at his show of affection and calls after them to be careful, then turns to take a leasurely time making Tom's breakfast as they walk out of the back door.\n\nMegan heads straight to the stables, Sam just finishing saddling Bess.\nHe looks up surprised, but nods at Megans explanation.\n\n\"I'll tell him not to hurry 'cos you left afor it got light, so he'll be hard put to catch up with yer, that should change his mind, yer'll take the back route onto the road?\"\nMeg nodded.\n\"Yeah will take a little longer, but if we go that way, should he try to catch us up, then he'll end up in front of us.\"\n\nThe lad arrives, just as she is checking the girth on rex, handing the saddle bag of food over to Sam, who places it onto Bess.\n\"There yah go, Ah'll see yah later then\"\n\nAs Sam leaves without further word, megan smiles watching him , then turns to Jack.\n\"He doesn't like goodbyes.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 950, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T11:01:04", "value": "Jack nods back to Megan, giving Bess a quick pat. He then reaches up to grab the saddlehorn, and pulls himself up into the saddle. Getting hold of the reins, he looks to Megan. \"I guess we better be off then.\" He can understand Sam's felling, but he hopes he can drop by long enough to properly thank the man for all he has done. He readies himself, not eager to be off, but wanting to get this over with as soon as possible." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 951, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T11:12:50", "value": "She stands for a moment, watching until Sam has entered the Inn again.\n\"Between them, even if he wants to follow now, they'll manage to give us a head start of at least a couple of hours, more if Sam has his way.\"\nMounting Rex, Megan leads the way out of the stables and round to the track they had used before to get to the meadow, this time though she heads in a different direction, which brings them onto an overgrown track, heading almost in a straight line with the road they should be travelling on.\nThe horses complain at not being able to stretch their olegs and having to push their way through the undergrwoth, but soon settle to a reasonable pace.\nHaving to go single file for most of the way Megand leads and says little during the journey, seamingly lost in her own thoughts." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 952, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T11:18:49", "value": "Jack keeps quiet, knowing that time is of the essence. Feeling a little bad for the horses, wishing that they had more time before having to leave. But, it was not to be. Knowing that they must put as much distance between the Inn, and Tom, and themselves. Letting Megan lead, after all, she knows the area much better than he does. Not really paying much attention when he was brought out to the mistress' place, and using a slightly different route. He cannot help himself from peaking back, to see if anyone is following." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 953, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T11:51:18", "value": "It's almost midday before Megan pulls off the track and into a small clearing.\nShe gets down from her horse and lets him roam to much on the grass.\n\"We'll stop here for a quick break then we'll pull onto the road, he's either passed us now, or not bothered.\"\nShielding her eyes she looks up at Jack.\n\"Damn, you needn't have had those cuffs on, sorry.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 954, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:00:20", "value": "Jack shrugs, getting the cuffs off, putting them in a pocket. \"It is okay, never know when someone might have stumbled on us. And, I get the feeling I had better get used to them, at least for a time,\" he says, then climbs down off Bess. Giving her a pat, then digging out a little of the food. \"So, why his interest in me? Since he isn't going to get the bounty?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 955, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:07:21", "value": "\"I think, like most, he is curious.\"\nShe shrugged.\n\"After all it was about the first thing I asked you, 'Why the huge bounty' and he has always had a soft spot for me, thinks of me as his little sister or something. We used to team up quite a lot in the old days.\"\nTaking a drink of water, she passes the flask to Jack." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 956, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:19:53", "value": "\"Thank you,\" he says, taking a drink from the flask. \"I can see you point. I guess people would be curious. Just wish I wasn't the object of their curiousity,\" Jack sighs. \"Oh well, it did lead to one good thing,\" he says, passing the flask back to her, as well as a piece of bread he had grabbed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 957, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:36:05", "value": "She grinned back at him, taking the bread and biting into it.\n\"Yeah, one good thing at least.\"\nTaking a drink of water she looks at the sun.\n\"Said it's be a good day to travel, give the horses another five minutes then we'll head off. We're making good time concidering, we may have to ride after dusk, but we should be able to turn off the road tonight if we let the horses take on a bit of spead.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 958, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:46:09", "value": "Jack shakes his head, giving her a smile. \"I meant one good thing to all this notoriety. I got to meet you,\" he says, then quickly eats his portion of the bread. \"But, it is a good day. I guess that would be best. Put as much distance between us and Tom.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 959, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:53:55", "value": "Megan grinned.\n\"Yes I know what you meant and that is the best thing in all of this by far.\"\nShe leant over and kissed him.\n\"By far the best.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 960, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:59:22", "value": "Jack smiles and kisses her back, his arms going about her. \"As long as you know it. I am glad that you found me. Never forget that.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 961, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T13:01:55", "value": "\"Won't be able to, you'll always be there to remind me.\"\nShe leans her head on his shoulder.\n\"And the dozen or so children we're going to have.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 962, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T13:10:06", "value": "\"You are right. As I said, yoiu won't be able to get rid of me,\" Jack replies, giving her another kiss. \"Dozen or so? What will we name them all?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 963, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T13:17:24", "value": "\"Oh I don't know.....we could just start at A and work our way through the alphabet?\"\nShe wrinkled her nose.\n\"I think we should worry about that one when the time comes....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 964, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T13:29:33", "value": "\"Hm, that might be interesting. The first one would be A, the second B, and so on. Gotta admit, it would be different. Or maybe start at Z and work our way back?\" He nods, \"But, perhaps that is for a later day. Although not to late I hope.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 965, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T21:35:00", "value": "Megan shakes her head and sighs.\n\"See? All you want me for is to breed more little Jacks for you....bare foot and pregnant.....\"\nShe whistles for the horses.\n\"Come on, better get moving again, I want this over and done with and soon.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 966, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T01:52:42", "value": "\"Not at all. I hope we have lots of little Megans as well,\" Jack smiles, turning to watch as the horses trot up. As Bess moves up, he reaches out, petting her, stepping back to grab the saddlehorn. He looks back to Megan, grinning at her. \"Hey, if we have all these Jacks bouncing around, would that make them jumping jacks?\" He hauls himself into the saddle. \"Sorry, couldn't resist.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 967, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T02:01:58", "value": "Whimpering Megan buries her head into Rex's shoulder, the horse snorting back as if in sympathy as it nudges her gently.\n\"Why?.......Why me?........Why did I have to be lumbered with him?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 968, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T02:13:23", "value": "\"I said I was sorry,\" Jack offers as he guides Bess over. Sighing, he adds, I guess I should resist the urge for such remarks, huh?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 969, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T02:23:37", "value": "Rex snorts and nods his head as though agreeing with what Max has said.\nMegan shakes her head, lifting it up to look at Jack, grinning as she does.\n\"No Jack, the day you start coming out with sense an not your usual giberish, is the day I will start worrying.\"\nShe pats Bess then gently pushes her back so she had room to mount." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 970, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T02:30:47", "value": "\"Ah, good,\" Jack smiles, relaxing just a bit. \"Hey! I think I have been insulted,\" he sighs, as Bess snorts and gives a nod of her head. Jack rolls his eyes, \"Everyone is a comedian,\" he says, shaking his head. He sulks there for a moment. \"Guess we should be on our way?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 971, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T02:37:46", "value": "\"Just put your damned cuffs on and hope I don't decide to gag you as well!\"\n\nShaking her head and laughing, Megan leads them out onto the road.\nIt's not too busy and once the horses have got themselves warmed up she allows them to take the pace into a gentle gallop, trying to make up for lost time.\nAs the afternoon wears on she slows them down, taking it easy as the dusk begins to settle.\nMost other travellers had already begun to set up camps for the night, or taken refuge in the odd Inn on the route." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 972, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T02:46:23", "value": "\"Yes dear,\" Jack says, getting the cuffs, putting them back on his wrists. He stays quiet as they ride along, especially as they move past other travellers on the road, not looking at anyone as the pass them. As it gets darker and darker, he moves closer to Megan, not wanting to get seperated from her. Feeling a little safer close to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 973, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T02:54:59", "value": "The horses slowed to a walk now, Megan finally spots the turn in the road that leads to the less used tracks that she and her fellow Hunters used when needing to move quickly.\nThey pick thier way down a narrow path, hardly noticed by others who don't realise it is there, until they come to a small meadow.\nIt's become almost full dark by this time and there are no signs of camps fires.\n\nMegan gets down from her horse and leads the two over to the tree line.\n\"We'll stay here tonight, it'll be fine, we'll set off first light and stop early tomorow.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 974, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T03:08:19", "value": "Jack nods getting down from Bess as Megan dismounts. Following her, he leads Bess along. He looks about, then back to her. \"Can't really say much about the surroundings... Can't really see much,\" he says, removing the saddle bags from Bess. \"So, shall we eat?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 975, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T03:17:56", "value": "She pulls off the bed rolls and hands them to him.\n\"I'll see to the horses, you find us a spot to sleep, no fire tonight, we might be forced to snuggle up together to keep warm.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 976, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T03:23:07", "value": "\"Well, I suppose we could do that. Would be fun,\" Jack says, taking the bedroll, he looks about. Finding a spot, he sets out the bedrolls, then digs out some of the food, such as the pies, setting them on the bedrolls." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 977, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T03:26:49", "value": "The horses dealt with, Megan joins him.\nShe sits down sighing.\n\"Made good time all concidering, not sure whether thats a good thing or a bad thing, I kept wanting to slow the horses down.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 978, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T03:42:43", "value": "Jack hands her one of the pies. \"I can top that. I wanted to turn Bess around and run like the wind.\" He takes a breath. \"Sorry, guess I should try to keep my spirits up, but it is hard. I sometimes wonder...\" he stops, not sure if he should go on. Then, \"I wonder if this is such a good idea,\" he stops, then shakes his head. \"I guess I am a little nervous.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 979, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T03:53:48", "value": "\"No...don't say sorry....\"\nMegan sits looking at the pie in her hand.\n\"It's no more than I have thought and more than once, but we have to make the decision once and for all tonight. Tomorow morning we are going to get up, eat, saddle up the horses and ride.\"\nShe takes a half hearted bite at her pie, then looks up at him.\n\"Which way we ride depends on what we decide tonight and once that decisions made, we don't question it again. Does that sound reasonable?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 980, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T14:22:03", "value": "\"Sticking with the decision sounds reasonable. The decision, that is something else,\" Jack says, taking a breath, letting it out. \"It... it was easier to say let's do this back when we were at the inn, but now....I don't know...\" his voice trails off, looking to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 981, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T14:36:04", "value": "She scratches her head, her nose crinkled as she thinks, then sighs.\n\"I'm sorry, but this one is squarely down to you Jack. It's a decision you have to make. The risks are all yours.\"\nMegan takes another bite of the pie, for the simple reason it's in her hand and it fills her mouth, preventing her from having to say more." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 982, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T14:50:01", "value": "\"I don't know about that. There may be some risk for you,\" Jack whispers, his eyes dropping down to his pie, but making no move to eat it. He just stares at it for a time, as if it has the answer. He raises his eyes to her. \"Let's do this. If I am going to be hunted, it'd be nice to have a share of the money.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 983, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T14:53:15", "value": "Megan swallows her mouthful, expecting a little more dithering from him, so she had been taking her time to chew.\n\"You sure? No turning back? No changing your mind?.....No changing my mind?\"\nShe tries to give him a reassuring smile, but it somehow doesn't work." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 984, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T15:07:06", "value": "\"Changing your mind?\" Jack asks. \"This is probably not the smartest thing I have done. But, as said, if there is going to be a bounty on me, I want a piece of it. And,\" he says, a grin coming to his face, \"I can stick it to her.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 985, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T15:22:28", "value": "Megan nods.\n\"Right thats settled then, we do it.\"\nShe leans over to the saddle bag and pulls out a bottle of Brandy.\n\"Thought we'd have one of these in there.\"\nShe pulls the cork.\n\"Drink on it?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 986, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T15:29:25", "value": "Jack nods, taking the bottle. He brings it to his mouth, taking a draw from it. Then passing it back, as he lifts up the pie, taking a bite from it. But still a little too preoccupied to really enjoy it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 987, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T15:43:03", "value": "Megan takes a long drink, whincing at the strength of it as she swallows.\n\"I don't care what you say about alchahol Jack, tonight we get drunk.\"\nTaking another large mouthful, she passes it back to him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 988, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:09:40", "value": "Jack takes another bite of his pie, setting it down, before drinking more from the bottle. He passes it back to her, lifting up the pie. \"As you wish mi'lady. But don't complain to me if I have trouble, with, other nighttime activities,\" he grins, getting another mouthful." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 989, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:23:25", "value": "Megan laughs.\n\"Eat your pie and drink the brandy, you know what they say about it anyway?\"\nShe takes another drink and takes a huge bite of the pie.\n\"And it always works for me.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 990, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:30:25", "value": "\"I am thinking one thing, but am not sure it is what you are thinking,\" Jack says as he finishes swallowing another mouthful, washing it down with more brandy before handing the bottle back. Taking another bite of the pie, the talk taking his mind off what the future holds, making enjoying the pie easier." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 991, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:35:52", "value": "Megan snorts, then giggles, the brandy having an effect, she takes another drink.\n\"They say brandy makes you randy!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 992, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:41:20", "value": "Jack chuckles, giving a little shake of his head. \"No, that is not what I was thinking. Hadn't heard that, but if I am drunk, it might increase the desire, but make the actual, er, performance to suffer.\" He hopes she doesn't ask what he was thinking. \"But, give me another drink of that,\" he says, taking the bottle, and another drink, before passing it back to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 993, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:44:41", "value": "She finishes her pie and still holding the bottle she looks into the saddle bag to see what else is there to eat.\n\"So what did you think it was then.....\"\nPulling out some kind of cake she cheers.\n\"Perfect cake! Celebration time!\"\nBreaking off a piece of cake she pops it in her mouth.\n\"Well?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 994, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:59:34", "value": "Jack leans forward as she digs thru the saddle bag. \"Hm? Its not...\" he stops, realizing she may just keep asking him about it, he figures he might as well get it out, maybe he can think about something else. Taking a breath, \"Eat, drink, and be merry...\" he lets the rest trail off." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 995, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T15:07:38", "value": "She rolls her eyes and laughs.\n\"Trust you Jack!\"\nLeaning forward she tries to swat him but misses, almost falling onto his lap.\n\"OOPS!\"\nGiggling Megan steadies herself and tries to read the label on the bottle, impossible in the darkness.\n\"Good stuff this.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 996, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T15:12:47", "value": "Jack smiles, his hand grabbing her, then pulling her down, into his lap. \"Hm, I kinda like this,\" he whispers as he kisses her cheek. \"Oh, look, we still have more cake, he gets some, bringing it to her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 997, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T15:19:44", "value": "She yelped in surprise as he pulled her to him, but didn't complain as she settled on his knee.\nGiggling as he kissed her then taking a bite of the cake as she waved the bottle at him.\n\"You want some more?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 998, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T15:27:17", "value": "\"Sure,\" Jack says, lowering the cake as she chews. \"And I did try to avoid saying what it was that I was thinking,\" he adds." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 999, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T15:33:02", "value": "\"Die!\"\nMegans shouts it out\n\"Thats the word DIE!\"\nShe manages to poke him in the leg.\n\"Good thing is , if we do die tomorrow then we won't have to take you back!\"\nTaking another quick swig, she passes the bottle back to him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1000, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T15:41:15", "value": "Jack can't help himself from looking around to see if anyone might have heard her shout. Wincing from the poke, he nods. \"I guess you have a point there,\" he says, taking the bottle, and a large drink from it, then giving it back to her. Getting a little woobly as the alcohol begins to affect him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1001, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T16:11:47", "value": "\"Course I have......\"\nshe waved the bottle around\n\".....might run over a horse tomorrow....\"\nMegan frowned, that didn't sound right.\n\"no we might get run over by a horse, or bitten by a badger or ravaged by a rabid squirrel\"\nShe chuckled and almost hit herself with the bottle.\n\"OOOOOOOPS!...... See....so what have we gotta worry about eh?\"\nProdding him again, to make sure he was listening she asked him again.\n\"EH? Answer me that one!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1002, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T02:42:15", "value": "Jack chucles, \"Nothing I guess. Just don't run over Bess, okay?\" He smiles, then takes the bottle, taking a deep, long long, before giving her the bottle back. His fingers brush over her cheek. \"Well, getting ravaged by a rabid squirrel sounds pretty bad,\" he smiles wanely." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1003, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T02:47:39", "value": "\"SSSSSSSShhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh\"\nMegan sits up looking around, then with a sigh of relief lays her head back on his lap.\n\"Phew, though for a minute I heard the gnashing of rabbit teeth, there's some evil nasty rabbits round here.....work with the Rabid squirels they do.....on the night shift...\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1004, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T03:02:46", "value": "Jack chuckles again. \"Maybe we should have the horses pull guard duty?\" he asks, then leans down to kiss her cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1005, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T03:20:01", "value": "\"That's a good idea, I'll go and tell them!\"\nShe tries to get up, failing misserably.\n\"Oh......we'll just have to trust them to do it.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1006, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T14:24:01", "value": "Jack chuckles as she tries and fails to get up. He reaches out, putting his arms about her, holding her to him. \"Hey, you two!\" He shouts out to the horses, but it is to dark to see if they turn and listen. \"You are pulling guard duty tonight!\" Then, turning to her, \"There, that should do it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1007, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T14:28:03", "value": "Megan laughs, then jumps as Rex snorts just above their heads, making her laugh even more.\n\"He's come to complain!....\"\nShe giggles uncontrolably.\n\"He's probably saying that they have carried us around all day and are really tired and it's our job!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1008, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T14:42:33", "value": "Jack jumps as well, laughing at the horse's action. He reaches up, running his hand over the Rex's head. \"Well, er, sorry, big guy. But try, okay?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1009, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T14:48:38", "value": "The horse shakes his head snorting as he does so, then wanders off, as if in disgust.\nThis makes Megan giggle even more, until she is almost gasping for air.\n\"My sides hurt!\"\nThe more she tries not to, the more she titters and laughs." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1010, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T14:56:32", "value": "\"Hm, guess you will have to make it up to him in the morning,\" Jack shakes his head, laughing at the horse. Looking back to her. \"Are you going to be alright?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1011, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T15:06:19", "value": "\"What when?\"\nShe contnues to giggle quietly now.\n\"Making it up to him in the morning? I'll give him an apple, he likes them and some cake, keep him some cake, he likes cake, got a sweet tooth.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1012, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T22:22:42", "value": "Jack nods, breaking off a small piece of cake, then eating that piece, leaving the rest for the horses. \"And some for Bess too. So she won't feel left out.\" Then grinning, \"I guess its a piece of cake?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1013, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T04:12:35", "value": "Megan whimpered, covering her face with her hands.\n\"Please.........pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase.......I beg you no more terrible puns, my poor little mind can't cope!\"\nHer attempts at a pretend sob, turned into another uncontrolable giggle." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1014, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T14:26:27", "value": "\"It wasn't that bad...\" Jack stops, considering, then shrugs. \"Well, okay, maybe it was. But... I couldn't help myself.\" He grins back at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1015, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T14:32:01", "value": "Megans wipes her tear filled eyes as she tried to stop herself from bursting into another fit of giggles.\nLooking up at him, she sighs a happy little sigh.\n\"I was going to ask you to give this tipsy woman a nice big kiss.\"\nShe bites her bottom lip, doing her best not to laugh again.\n\"But I can see right up your nose from here!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1016, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T14:40:39", "value": "Jack pauses for a moment, then moves in, giving her a big kiss on her lips. Pulling back a few inches, he watches her. \"And if you say anything more about seeing up my nose, I will give you a real good look.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1017, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T14:48:47", "value": "She grins at him.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmm...........that was nice and I didn't see a thing I just kept my eyes shut\"\nLifting up her arms she stretched, pulling her shoulders back.\n\"Am I tired or just very drunk?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1018, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T14:56:37", "value": "Jack moves around behind her, wrapping his arms about her. \"Both, I think. Think I am a little of both myself,\" he yawns. \"Guess we should hit the sack?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1019, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T15:06:00", "value": "She slaps the bed roll under them, strating to gigle again.\n\"Naughty sack.....naughty sack....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1020, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T15:14:18", "value": "Jack laughs, then hits the bedroll himself. \"Bad sack, no biscuit!\" he says, then looks to her. \"Now, maybe we should get some sleep?\" he asks, lifting up the bedroll so she can get in." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1021, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T15:20:03", "value": "Megan sighed.......\n\"Spoil sport, sending me to bed early...\"\nShe struggles with her boots, finally managing to pull them off and rolls into bed.\n\"Will you tell me a bed time story and snuggle me up?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1022, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T15:24:41", "value": "\"Yep, that's me,\" he whispers, pulling and tugging with his own boots, setting them next to her, then scooting under the blanket next to her. \"Am not much of a storyteller, but I'd love to snuggle with you,\" he says, putting his arms about her, holding her close." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1023, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T15:49:56", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmm...........\"\nMegan settled herself comfortably in his arms, smiling to herself.\n\"Snuggling will do then, you would only make me want to scream for help if you told me one of your stories.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1024, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T03:00:23", "value": "Jack glowers at her, then gives her a squeeze. Kissing her, his whispers, \"Yep, I probably would. You'd have been so terribly bored. Well, except for one story, but then, you are put of it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1025, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T03:18:02", "value": "Megan wiggles herself in closer to him, whispering.\n\"Shhhhhhh.....we have to save that one for the children.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1026, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T14:56:15", "value": "\"I thought so too,\" Jack whispers back to her. He can feel himself stir as she wiggles closer to him. He kisses her neck, giving her a squeeze of his arms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1027, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T16:21:27", "value": "Megan shivers.\n\"You're kissing my neck, you're getting all amorous aren't you?\"\nShe chuckles to herself and wiggles back onto him again.\n\"You're a naughty, naughty boy....I should smack you like the sack....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1028, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T01:03:22", "value": "Jack kisses her neck again. \"Well, you know what they say...\" he trails off, his hands moving over her body. \"And you never know, I might like that. But, if you want to stop, just say so.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1029, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T04:43:42", "value": "She leans back, tilting her head so that she can see him and smiles.\n\"Oh shush Jack......just kiss me....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1030, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T05:13:06", "value": "Jack smiles, kissing her lips softly. He lets his hands roam over her body, one travelling down her stomach and between her legs, the other going to her breasts, rubbing over the fabric that covers them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1031, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T05:23:35", "value": "\"HHHHHMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.....Now that's better\"\nReaching her hand back she stroked his neck and the side of his cheek.\n\"Have I told you that I love you lately?\"\nPulling his head back down to her, she kissed him lightly on the nose.\n\"Because I do, more than you will ever know.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1032, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T05:39:30", "value": "\"Hmm, well, no, not for minutes and minutes. But then, I guess I haven't either. I love you too Megan, more than I could ever say.\" He moves his hand over her breasts, kissing her once more" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1033, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T05:49:02", "value": "She moaned and sighed as he moved his hands over her, groaning out her words.\n\"Thats good, because I wouldn't let anyone who didn't love me, do this to me.....and that would be a shame, because it's so nice.........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1034, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T05:59:10", "value": "Jack smiles, the hand down at her legs rubbing between them, the other moving back down down her pants, tugging on the fastnings, trying to get them open. \"I try,\" he whispers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1035, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T06:16:05", "value": "Megan helped him with the first two buttons, then let him continue herself, almost panting as she enjoyed him taking the lead and wanting her without her making the first move.\nHe seemed to have had so much confidence knocked out of him.\nPerhpas it was the years of slavery, or the fear of being caught, or her capturing him.........or having to go back, even if it wasn't for ever.\nWhatever the reason, she hated to see him cower and behave like a slave, she disliked it before in others, but with Jack, it curdled her stomach made her feel so ashamed. Not ashamed of him, of thsoe who make others like him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1036, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T06:31:09", "value": "Jack gets the buttons undone, but doesn't remove her pants. Instead, one hand slips into her pants, fingers rubbing over her pussy, then parting her lips, a finger slips inside, rubbing over her clit. The other hand, moving under her shirt, goes back to her breasts, fingertip poking and playing with her nipples. He kisses her neck, softly whispering, \"Oops, I guess I got into your pants. Hope you don't mind, just thought I'd explore a bit.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1037, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T06:35:56", "value": "Sighing she smiled at him, catching her breath as he runs his finger over her clitoris, making her squirm closer up to him.\n\"Hmmmmmm....no.....explore away\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1038, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T06:44:53", "value": "Jack smiles. \"Good,\" he whispers, kissing her neck, liking the feel of her squirming next to him. His fingers play over her nipples, moving around the auroera. Another finger pushes into her, rubbing over her walls as the first finger moves over her clitoris." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1039, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T06:53:52", "value": "She shudders and gasps again, feeling him push into her and loving the feeling, not only because it was a taste of things to come, but because it was him that was doing it.\nHolding her hand on top of his as it fondled her breast she moans and rubs against him more.\n\"Gods Jack, you certainly know how to take advantage of a durnken woman.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1040, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T07:02:45", "value": "\"And does the drunken woman want me to stop,\" he asks. At that time, the finger rolls her clitoris, and he kisses her neck and cheek. He other hand continues to play over her breasts and nipples." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1041, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T07:11:04", "value": "She squeezes the hand on her breast tighter, groaning at the actions of the other hands fingers.\n\"Hell no........this drunken woman is a wanton hussy.....she'd never stop you.......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1042, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T07:21:13", "value": "\"So I see, so I have seen,\" Jack grins, kissing her neck once more. His fingers continue their work, finger pushing in and out, as another rubs over her clitoris, other fingers squeezing her nipples, rolling them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1043, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T07:34:11", "value": "Megan's moans become gasping groans as he continues to play with her.\nHer body leaning against him, squirming and shivering at it touch, she tilts her head back, relaxed against him to one side so he could reach her nack. She feels her bedy begin to warm, muscles contracting calling for release as he pushes her furthe rtowards orgasm." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1044, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T07:48:52", "value": "Jack smiles, his fingers pushing in and out of her, fingernail scrapping over her clitoris. He also rubs over her nipples, giving her breasts and gentle squeeze. He rains kisses down on her neck and cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1045, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T07:56:53", "value": "Megan her breath ragged, bits her lip as she feels herself climbing to far to stop.\nPushing her hips high as she grips Jack's hands with hers, she screams into the night as she orgasms, her body writhing and pushing onto his she gasps as wave after wave of painful pleasure flows through her body, leaving her gasping, trying to pull air back into her body." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1046, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T08:05:02", "value": "Jack gives her a kiss, his fingers, rubbing her clitoris one more time, then slowly withdraw. His fingers at her breasts rub one more time, then start back back. \"So, did the wanton hussy enjoy?\" grinning, he asks, his hands start to tug her pants on down." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1047, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T08:10:44", "value": "Breathing heavily Megan squirms as he takes off her trousers, moaning with pleasure.\n\"Oh.......hell......yes.....and I want want.....want you inside me.......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1048, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T08:23:42", "value": "\"And I want to be inside you,\" Jack whispers, removing his hands from her, opening his own pants, and pushing them on down. Moving back a little so she can move, and giving her a chance to catch her breath." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1049, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T08:35:28", "value": "She turns onto her back, looking up at him for a moment, then pulls him down onto her, smothering him in kisses, wanting and needing him so much." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1050, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T08:43:35", "value": "Jack kisses her again and again in return, his body pressed to her. He wiggles, his fully awakened cock rubbing over her thighs as he tries to find her tightness, missing once, his shaft moving over her thigh. He moves back, trying again, this time, his shaft finding his mark, sinking into her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1051, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T08:47:46", "value": "\"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............yes...........\"\nMegan moans as she feels him push into her, opening her legs wider and raising her hips to meet his, holding her breath so that she can enjoy just the pleasure of feeling him inside her.\n\"I love how you feel inside of me....it's so.......good....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1052, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:04:05", "value": "Jack smiles as he kisses her. \"Mmmmmmmm, good, I like...mmmm... being there,\" he whispers, then lifts himself up, his back arching, his manhood sliding deeper in her. He groans as his cock moves in her tightness, loving the feeling of being with her, of being in her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1053, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:35:32", "value": "She gasps as he pushes in deep.\n\"Ohhhhhhhhhhh.........gods.....thats so.....good.........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1054, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:45:15", "value": "Jack pulls his hips back, then pushes back into her. His back arch, his hips moving to meet with hers. He groans, his manhood deep in her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1055, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:51:27", "value": "She groans, as her body meets his again, closing her eyes she feels every part of him that touches her.\n\"Hell I love you Jack.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1056, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T14:53:53", "value": "Pulling back, he nearly withdraws from her, leaning down to kiss her. Jack then lifts himself up, his hips pushing back to her, his manhood driving deep in her, rubbing along her clitoris. \"I.... uhnnn.... love you Megan.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1057, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T15:22:47", "value": "She groans with pleasure, his touch and his words making her writhe under him.\nRelaxed and so under his spell that he could have done anything or said anything and she would agree." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1058, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T15:30:40", "value": "He leans down, his manhood pulling back, giving her another kiss. Then, lifting up, his throbbing cock shoving deep in her. Groaning, he holds there, his manhood emptying itself in her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1059, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T15:54:42", "value": "She groans feeling his release, pulling him close to her, wrapping her arms tightly around him as she burried her head into his shoulder....\n\"That, feels sooooooo good........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1060, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:03:57", "value": "Jack nuzzles against her, kissing her neck as he rests there, still buried in her. Slowly his breathing returns to normal. \"Mmmm, yes, yes it does.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1061, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:26:12", "value": "She tightens her arms around him, keeping him close, not wanting to leave go of him, needing him with her.\n\"I like this practising to make babies, we have to do it lots and lots and........well.......lots.....\"\n\nTrying to keep the grin off her face she looks at him expectantly.\n\"Well? Get ready then.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1062, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:57:39", "value": "Jack blinks as he looks at her. \"Huh? Get ready? Oh, come on, I agree, practice makes perfect, and its fun to boot, but its been a long day. Maybe we could pick this up in the morning?\" he asks, then yawns widely." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1063, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:13:01", "value": "Megan bites her bottom lip to stop herself from laughing and blinks at him.\n\"What? You don't want to have ......make love to me again?......I'm hurt.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1064, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:20:51", "value": "\"Its not that at all. I'd love nothing more than to make love to you all day long. But we've travelled a long way, and we have quite a distance to go. I need some sleep,\" he whispers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1065, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:30:24", "value": "Megan has to chuckle, she couldn't keep up the prestence any longer.\nPulling his head to hers, she rests her forehead on his.\n\"I'm sorry, I was joking.....I'm tired too.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1066, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:36:13", "value": "\"Oh, you are so mean to mean. It's not fair,\" Jack says, shaking his head. \"Guess we should get to sleep?\" he suggests, moving so that lays next to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1067, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T18:12:34", "value": "She sighs.\n\"I'm sorry, I can't help it.....you're so serious sometimes.....\"\nWhen he moves she snuggles into him, pulling his arm over her as she tucks the othe runder her head like a pillow.\n\"I think this could be almost as good as sex, laying here like this.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1068, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T02:48:53", "value": "\"Hm, perhaps I am. I will have to work on that. And thank you for volunteering to be my practice target,\" Jack grins, to her. Holding her, he nods, smiling. \"Yes, I love being like this with you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1069, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T09:27:47", "value": "\"Uhuh....\"\nSnuggled together, Megan forgets all that has to come and enjoys laying in the arms of her lover, as she falls into a very relaxed sleep." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1070, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T14:34:49", "value": "Maybe it the afterglow of the sex, or maybe the brandy, but Jack soon lulled to sleep by Megan's breathing. Holding her there, he is asleep not long after she is." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1071, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T14:58:07", "value": "As the suns rays push their way through the sky and begin to shine, Megan stirs.\nShe squints through tired eyes at the gathering light and grumbles to herself as she realises that she has a headache starting.\n\"Damn that brandy.\"\nYawning she lays still relaxed, waiting for her body to catch up with her head, hoping that when it does, it won't begin to ache as well." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1072, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T15:21:14", "value": "Jack stirs, hearing something near him. Wincing as the light seems to stab into his eyes as he opens them, a dull throb in his head. \"Ow,\" he says softly, \"Now I remember why I don't drink much.\" Squinting, he makes out Megan's face. \"Hope you are doing better than I am.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1073, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T15:27:23", "value": "Megan leaves her eyes shut, not wanting to open them....\n\"That depends on how bad you are?\"\nShe pulls the blaket over their heads to blank out the light.\n\"I bet it was them damned squirrels attacked us during the night...either that or the horses really did begrudge the night watch and kicked me in the head.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1074, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T15:36:32", "value": "\"Been worse. Just can't remember when at the moment,\" Jack whispers back. \"From experience with your hard head, if the horses did, they may be lame with a broken foot,\" he says, chuckling, then wincing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1075, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T16:06:28", "value": "\"Serves you right!\"\nMegan herself whinces as she speaks just a little too loud.\n\"And that was Sam's best, it's a good job it wasn't his rough stuff.\"\nShe carefully rolls over onto her stomach and peeping out from under the cover, she reaches for the water flask, grunting at the effort of dragging it over. Taking a long drink, she passes it to Jack.\n\"Drink....it'll help, mind you so will food....but.....\"\nShe lays back down moaning.\n\"Can't face that yet.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1076, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T16:14:08", "value": "Jack whimpers at the loud noise. \"No need to yell,\" he whispers, staring crossly at her, not that she can with them under the covers. Taking the flask, he swallows and swallows, then seals the flask again. \"Thanks. Okay, that is a little better,\" he adds in a whisper." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1077, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T17:06:24", "value": "She takes the flask back from him and takes another drink, then passes it back to him.\n\"Drink\"\nHer energy drained, she slumps back down, whining as she does.\n\"So much for an early start.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1078, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T01:27:46", "value": "Jack takes another drink from the offered flask. Handing it back to her, he rests his aching head on her shoulder. \"You know, there are easier ways to keep me snuggled up with you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1079, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T07:34:50", "value": "\"If that was the case my dearest darling Jack, I would have just given you the hangover.\"\nMegan rests her forehead on her arms.\n\"Whether we want to or not, we are going to have to move, even if it's just to a better place to camp, somewhere with water for us all, like about five miles from here.\"\nShe almost whimpered at the prospect of getting onto a horse and having to ride five feet never mind miles." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1080, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T14:22:29", "value": "\"For the record, if you want me to snuggle with you, all you need do is ask. No hangover is needed,\" Jack whispers, not wanting to risk any more noise than is necessary. \"And, since you suggested it, you can go first,\" he says, wincing at the thought of having to get up, let alone ride a horse." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1081, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T14:36:32", "value": "\"Oh Typical\"\nMegan grabbed the covers and pulled them off both of them, hurling it as far as she could away from them.\n\"One up, all up.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1082, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T14:48:04", "value": "\"Gah!\" Jack whimpers, the bright light shining, no stabbing, into his eyes. Snapping his eyes shut, he moves a hand up to cover his face. \"That hurt,\" he grumbles, finally sitting up. Slowly, he opens his eyes, wincing as the they get used to the light. He peers about, looking for the horses, then back to her. \"Okay, I am up. Now what?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1083, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T15:02:25", "value": "Megan retieved her hat, shielding her eyes from the sun.\n\"Now we clear this up and ride to a better spot.\"\nShe managed to kneel.\n\"Andthis is as far as I go until it is cleared, because there is no way I am bending over.\"\nPulling the saddle bags to her, she starts packing things away, picking up the brandy bottle she looks at how much they had drunk, then shrugged and shuffed it in." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1084, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T15:23:35", "value": "Jack stays on the bedroll, reaching carefully for his pants, then sliding one leg, then the other into them. Grabbing her pants, he tosses them to her, then rolls up the bedroll. Slowly, he climbs to his feet. Staggering, he makes his way over to the blanket, rolling it up. \"Uhm, was there anything else?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1085, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T15:38:56", "value": "\"No thank the gods......\"\nStill semi naked, she stands up and calls the horses to her, using a hell of a lot of effort to tighten their girths and throw the saddle bags onto their backs.\nShe then turned back and groaning picked up her trousers and hopped around cursing as she pulled them on.\n\"You seen my boots?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1086, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T15:43:49", "value": "\"Yeah, over there,\" he says, moving over to them, yelping as he steps on a samll rock. \"Ow,\" Jack winces, reaching their boots. Slipping his on, he snags hers, then walks slowly over, holding them out for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1087, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T15:51:38", "value": "\"Thanks........\"\nShe pulled her boots on and sighed, looking at the horses.\n\"It's no good Jack, unless we walk, we are gonna have to get on.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1088, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T15:55:15", "value": "\"I am trying to decide which is worse,\" Jack says, looking at the saddle. Sighing, he turns back to her. \"I guess riding would be easier,\" he says, but the tone of his voice would indicate he isn't so sure about that. \"Here, let me help you up,\" he offers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1089, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T16:15:12", "value": "She shook her head.\n\"No, I can manage, I haven't lost the use of my body, just my head. The question is, do you need a hand?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1090, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T16:17:21", "value": "\"I don't think so. Actually,\" Jack starts, giving her a sheepish grin, \"I was going to see if you managed to stay up there before I climbed up.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1091, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T16:22:54", "value": "Megan shook her head and went to hold Bess, steadying her standing at the oposite side to Jack.\n\"Go on , I'll hold her for you, she's steady anyway and if you come over here, I'll push you back.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1092, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T16:29:11", "value": "Jack grasps the saddle horn, gathering himself for the effort. \"Okay, okay,\" and with that, he pulls, slowly climbing up into the saddle. Once there, he grins, \"Nothing to it.\" Looking down, he mutters, \"Uhm, wow, that is a long way down,\" then grabbing the reins. \"You gonna need any help?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1093, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T16:37:23", "value": "\"No, i'm fine, but clip your cuffs onto one of your wrists just incase someone happens across us and you can click them on quick.\"\nShe steadied Rex and mounted him easily, only a grimace showing anything different.\n\"Come on then, lets get this over and done with shall we?\"\nEasing Rex into a steady walk, she set off for the track." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1094, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T02:15:02", "value": "Jack nods, getting the cuffs, snapping it onto his right wrist. \"Let's go,\" he says, then follows after her, keeping pace as they head off." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1095, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T07:51:05", "value": "The sun was hot even at this time of morning and Megan suffered, she glanced back at Jack, he didn't look much better.\nThey travelled along in silence, the horses casual gate steadily eating up the miles. It seemed like they had been travelling for hours, but in reality only a little over an hour, before Megan started to hear the stream she had spoken of and in a few minutes they had reached a heavily shaded copse, small meadow behind, with the stream at the bottom.\nWithout saying a word, Megan turned Rex and headed for the stream, she stopped him as near to it as she could without him having to step into it, slithered off his back, almost immediately dropping to her knees, she lay on the bank side and plunged her head into the cool water." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1096, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T14:07:08", "value": "Jack is hardly paying attention to where they are going, just following along behind Megan. Feeling so hot, so bad. He snaps out of his daze as Megan turns off the trail thehad been travelling down. He turns Bess, glad to be near this stream she had mentioned. He gets down, barely landing on his feet, then settling down next to Megan. Taking a breath, he plunges his head in the water, then back out, the cool water running down his neck and over his back and chest." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1097, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T14:13:00", "value": "Megan scoops the water up in her hands, drinking thirstily.\n\"I think that has the be one of the longest hours in the whole of my sad and painful life.\"\nShe plunges her head back into the water, gasping as she lifts it back out.\nSitting up she scrapes the wet hair out of her eyes, the water running freely down her back and chest, soaking her shirt.\n\"and that was the most welcome head dunking I have ever had in my whole life!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1098, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T14:22:29", "value": "Jack reaches down, cupping his hands, getting some water, and gulping it down, then repeating the process several more times. \"Mmm, that feels a little better,\" he whispers. \"Yeah, that had to be one of the longest, or roughest anyway, rides in my life.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1099, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T14:42:35", "value": "\"Well I'm not travelling in this sun until it's past midday, so I'm heading for the shade.\"\nMegan soaked her hat in the water and stuck it on her head.\n\"I take it you're not carrying on by yourself?\"\nStanding up, she pulled the bed rolls off the back of the horse as she yawned.\n\"I'll catch you up if you are.\"\nShe turned chuckling as she made for the shadiest of the trees." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1100, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T14:49:11", "value": "\"I wouldn't, even if I were able. Don't think I'd get far without a horse,\" Jack replies, digging thru the saddle bags, finding the waterskin, he refills it. He then plods after her, giving Bess a pat as he walks by her. Helping to get the roll flattened, he lays down on it, waiting for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1101, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T14:54:58", "value": "\"Watercress\"\nAfter her criptic comment Megan set back off to the stream, walking up river, looking at the bank sides.\nShe came back with her hat filled with fresh wet watercress, already munching on a piece as she walked back and sat down.\n\"Have some, it's full of vitamins and iron and .....green.....\"\nShe shrugs.\n\"My old Uncle Fred used to swear by it for hangovers and he had plenty of them to judge it by, I used to go down to the mill pond tp pull it for him.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1102, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T15:07:37", "value": "Jack blinks, wondering what she might mean by that. He shrugs, figuring she must know what she is talking about. Remembering the cuff, he removes it, setting it hear him, and waits, looking up as she returns. He stares at the hat and its contents, slowly reaching to take some. He looks at it, before eating some, then washing it down with water, holding the flask out for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1103, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T15:18:56", "value": "\"Hell Jack it's not gonna poison you! Get some down your throat for goodness sake, good grief it's only like slightly peppery lettuce!\"\nMegan shakes her head at the water and stuffs a handful into his mouth.\n\"Now chew, or I'll go and find some wild horse raddish and that will give you something to moan about\"\nGrabbing a handful herself she stuffs it in her mouth." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1104, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T15:28:40", "value": "\"Yesh ma'ham,\" Jack mumbles back, chewing on the mouthful, before swallowing, and washing it down with some water. Handing her the flask, he gets some more, eating it. When done, he looks to her. \"So, how can we pass the time?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1105, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T15:38:26", "value": "Megan smiles....Leaning over she kissed him gently on the lips and whispers.\n\"I spy with my little eye.....something beginning with.........\"G\" \"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1106, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T15:42:55", "value": "Jack smiles then returns her kiss. \"Better not be 'gross',\" he teases, putting an arm about her. \"Okay, uh, 'grass'?\" he guesses." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1107, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T15:48:15", "value": "\"Wow! You're good at this.....\"\nMegan laughs, snuggling into his arm as she closed her eyes.\n\"Hmmmmm......this is nice, what we need is a nice drink of brandy.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1108, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T01:31:10", "value": "\"Lucky guess,\" Jack offers, resting his head on hers. \"No, thanks, one hangover in a day is enough. But, you do have me curious. Your mention of your uncle has me wondering about you. About your family, about what you did before we met.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1109, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T03:47:39", "value": "Megan chuckled.\n\"Yes to lucky guess my love and deffinately no to the brandy.\"\nShe snuggled into his shoulder as he talked, smiling quietly.\n\"Nothing much to tell really, no parents, don't know who my father was, mother died and her family took care of me. Lots of Aunts and Uncles trying their best to make things right for me, only being too leniant and letting me get away with everything.\nWorked in my Uncle's stables, Aunty's farm, cousins shop. Hunted with another, learned to cook with others.......as I said, they shared me out, took turns in having me around and I learned lots. \nThen one day I took off to seek my fortune in the big city, worked in the stables there for a while and bumped into a bounty hunter one day who needed some help.\"\nShe shrugged.\n\"I found the job easy and by that time I had started collecting my waifs and strays and the money was better....Which is where you come in.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1110, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:29:43", "value": "\"You had lots of people who looked after you. Sounds like it could have been a lot worse,\" Jack says. \"And you were talking about me spoiling any kids,\" he teases her, then kisses her cheek. \"Least you had lots of people looking after you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1111, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:33:57", "value": "Megan shrugs.\n\"Well I did and I didn't, I was quite lonely as a kid, my relatives were a lot older than I was, even my cousins were almost as old as my parents would have been. So I was a bit of a loner and ..... well when so many are looking after you, it's easy to get lost in the croud, sometimes every one would think that the other had me, when really I was seeing to myself and running wild.\"\nShe wrinkles her nose.\n\"But it all sort of came good in the end. What about you?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1112, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:45:39", "value": "\"I can see your point, there not being any relatives your own age. But at least you had family, if you needed them,\" Jack says, a little wistfully. He looks off into the distance, giving a shrug. \"Like you said, not much to tell. My mother died when I was young, I don't really remember her. Me and my father came to Siobhan when I was 6 or so, he had gotten a job working for one of the noble's families near town. There was just me and him. I didn't see him much, he was always working, but he made sure to take care of me. He...\" he stops, taking a breath, \"He was killed in an accident when I was 18. I had a few friends, and they helped me out. And when I escaped.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1113, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:52:53", "value": "She nestled closer to him, pulling his arm tighly around her.\n\"So, both orphans eh?\"\nMegan tilted her head up on kissed him.\n\"But how the hell did you end up a slave? and what IS this woman really like, I'm still curious as to why such a huge reward.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1114, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T15:08:45", "value": "\"Hey, we have something in common,\" Jack whispers. \"Well, I was working at a bar, and was one my way home one night. Bastard must have hit me over the head, cause the next thing I know, I wake up in a cage, about to be sold,\" he says, shivering at the memory of being in that dank, smelly cage. \"I don't know. She had gone into town, to buy some things. She had sent me to make some purchases. I remember walking near my old neigborhood, and went to some of my old friends. They helped me get that collar off, and got me set up in a new job. I don't know why she would post such a big reward. I figured there would be one, but not that much,\" he says. \"Well, there was some money to make the purchases, but not that much, not enough to justify that bounty.\"\n\nHe looks off into the distance, then back to her. \"One good thing did come out of it. It got your interest,\" he whispers. \"And thus we met. And I for one, am glad we did.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1115, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T15:17:14", "value": "She tugs him closer.\n\"Yeah, at least we met.......\"\nMegan sighed.\n\"And was she a.......well nice.....owner? I mean she sent you off on your own.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1116, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T15:25:49", "value": "Jack tenses for a moment as thoughts of her come back. \"No,\" he says simply, then taking a breath to drive those memories away. \"To her favorites, I guess she was. But, if you displeased her, no, she was not. I don't think she expected I would run. I don't think I would have, if I hadn't remembered the neighborhood. If she had sent me elsewhere...\"his voice trials off as he thinks, \"If she had sent me elsewhere, I would still be there.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1117, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T15:35:52", "value": "Megan sighs.\n\"So........she's likely to be a bit rough on you when you return.....\"\nHe can almost hear the anger in her voice." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1118, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T15:47:58", "value": "\"Yes,\" Jack says, knowing there is no point in beating around the bush. \"I had had an idea, but...\" he stops, looking to her, watching her face. \"Are you sure you are going to be able to go thru with this. It is possible she might... be rough with me when you are there. I don't know, but it could happen. And when we make the escape, I don't want you going back after her to get her head on a platter. We will have enough to worry about.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1119, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T16:05:32", "value": "\"Yes of course, I'm gonna have to behave as I would with any other slave, in fact you will have to not take anything I may say or do to heart.\"\nMegan squeezed his leg in apology.\n\"What do you mean you'd had an idea?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1120, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T16:12:31", "value": "\"I know. It won't be easy, but I know,\" Jack says, patting her knee. \"Well, basically, it was for you to say that you had broken me after catching me. Maybe if it is convincing enough, she won't...\" he stops, not wanting to think any more on this. \"Well, anyway, that was basically it. Sure you thought something along the same lines.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1121, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T16:16:10", "value": "She shook her head.\n\"No......hadn't thought of that, could work and it's worth a try if you can keep that spiteful snear off your face that is and play the good boy.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1122, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T16:23:25", "value": "\"I will try, for you dear, I will try,\" Jack says. He opens the flask, taking a swig of water, then passes it back to her. \"And when do I have a spiteful sneer? I always thought it was a 'I'm better than you sneer.'\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1123, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T16:53:18", "value": "She laughs......\n\"Nope, spiteful is the word, nasty and I'm gonna head but you in the face when I get the chance sneer\"\nTaking the water she drinks." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1124, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T02:11:16", "value": "\"Okay, there was the ONE time. But I am over that,\" Jack protests. \"I am not like that all the time.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1125, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T07:00:48", "value": "Megan chuckles.\n\"I know jack\"\nShe playfully smacks his leg.\n\"The problem with your plan is that now you have this 'streak' in you, will you be able to continue to play the obediant slave and not show it? It depends upon you being able to act the part no matter what and for an unspecified time. I can easily play my part, because I get the money and walk away, well at least as far as your owner is concerned, but you.........you have to continue until I can get you back out.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1126, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T14:05:11", "value": "\"I understand what you are saying. And I don't know. Maybe not, I just don't know,\" Jack says. \"I could try... but maybe it is not such a good idea.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1127, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T14:19:51", "value": "\"Well, it could save you a lots of pain in the long run and .....\"\nShe goes silent for a moment, looking down at her hand on his knee.\n\"....possibly your life.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1128, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T14:26:35", "value": "Jack looks down at her hand, not answering her. His hand moves, taking hold of her hand. He sighs, closign his eyes. \"I will try. It will be hard, but I will try.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1129, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T14:35:21", "value": "She nods and picking up her had, places it on his head, over his eyes.\n\"Good, now have a nap.\"\nUntucking his shirt at the front, she lays her head on his lap and pulls it over her face to shield it from the light." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1130, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T14:45:33", "value": "\"Yes ma'am,\" sounds out from under the hat. His hand fumbles about, finally finding her hair. Fingers stroke thru her hair, he somehow finds it reassuring, he can only hope she doesn't mind. He tries to think about her, or their future together, but his mind keeps coming back to his mistress, and what they are going to do." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1131, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T15:02:40", "value": "Megan is lulled into a light sleep by the gurgling on him stomach digesting the watercress and her hair being stroked, she sighs in her sleep snuggling closer to him.\nHe makes her feel safe and comfortable and she is happy and sure in the knowledge that he will play his part and she will play hers and in less than two weeks they will be safely on their way to a new life, at least she does her best to believe it." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1132, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T15:10:48", "value": "Still under the hat, eyes closed, Jack smiles as she snuggles closer. His fingers continue their absent-minded stroking of her hair. Thoughts turning to her, and small megans. His fingers slow, then stop, as he finally drifts off to a sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1133, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T15:23:05", "value": "It's late afternoon when her hunger and Jacks, by the sounds coming from beside her ear, wakes her.\nThe sun has gone in and Megan shivers a little as she moves to sit up.\n\"Good grief!\"\nRubbing her face, trying to get the sleep out of her eyes, she carefully drapes her coat over him and heads to the stream for a quick splash of her face, collecting pieces of dry wood as she returns." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1134, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T15:33:59", "value": "\"Huh? Wha?\" Jack murmurs, waking as he can feel her moving, laying something on him. He reaches up, lifting the hat up. \"Is... is it time to go?\" he asks, yawning, and stretching his arms out." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1135, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T15:46:20", "value": "\"Nope it's time to make camp, it'll be dark in about an hour....or two ... and we're both hungry\"\nShe drops the wood on the ground looking for a suitable place to put a camp fire.\n\"We've slept right through the day.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1136, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T15:59:12", "value": "\"An hour or two?\" Jack blinks, taking the hat off, his eyes casting about, and finding the sun getting ready to set. \"Wow, that was some nap.\" He sits up, starting to get to his feet. \"I guess I had better get the horses if you are going to see to the camp?\" he says, still a little groggy, unsure how they could have slept the day away." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1137, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T16:03:28", "value": "Megan looks up and smiles.\n\"I'd go and dunk your head in the stream first it woke me up and yes, they could do with a rest from those saddles.\"\nShe begins scraping the gound with her foot, clearing an old fire spot of leaves from the trees above.\n\"At least it's a good place to camp\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1138, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T16:13:35", "value": "\"Okay, be right back,\" Jack says, starting over to the stream. He drops to one knee, sticking a hand in the water. Then, taking a breath, he dunks his head in the water. Shivering, he raises himself up. \"Brrr, that was cold.\" He looks about, seeing Bess, then off a ways, Rex, grazing. \"Uhm, how do you call them?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1139, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T16:29:52", "value": "She purses her lips and lets out a quiet low whistle, both horses look up and begin to amble over.\n\"Louder the whistle the quicker they come, try it.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1140, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T16:42:00", "value": "Jack purses his lips, and blows, but making little sound. He tries again, with the same results. Sighing, he waits Bess reaches him, running his hand over her head, he reaches back, unbuckling the saddle, and dragging it off her. Setting it aside, he goes to Rex, giving him a pat, then removing his saddle. \"Hey, did we give them their apples? And cake?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1141, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T22:48:27", "value": "Megan laughs and shakes her head.\n\"Better learn Jack, it could save your life and they need to know your whistle.\"\nShe starts setting the wood, looking up.\n\"No....they didn't get it...it's in the saddle bag.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1142, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T02:19:33", "value": "Jack nods, bringing his fingers to his lips, and blows, much to his surprise a whistle comes out. The horses come over, he jumps to keep from being run over. He pets them, then gets the saddle bag, digging thru it. Finding two apples, he sets the bag down, holding out the apples for the horses to eat. Once down, he gets the cake, breaking it in two, and feeding it to the horses." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1143, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T02:30:51", "value": "Megan chuckles to herself, watching him with the horses, thankful that they've taken to him, though she has a feeling it may be down to all the things he keeps feeding them with.\nShaking her head, she sets the fire, getting a reasonable flame started." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1144, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T02:41:04", "value": "Jack smiles as they finish with the cake, petting them, murmuring to them. Giving them a final rub and pat, he whispers, \"Rest up guys, think you will get a real workout all to soon.\" With that, he grabs the saddle bags, going back to Megan. \"Guess they like me for some reason.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1145, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T02:50:15", "value": "Megan laughs again.\n\"Perhaps it is all the treats you keep feeding them?\"\nShe shakes her head as she pulls one of the saddle bags over to her, bringing out an old very blackened cook pot and bag of beans.\n\"They'll be as fast as rocking horses the way you go on........Coffee?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1146, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T14:32:37", "value": "\"Sure,\" Jack says back, setting the saddle bag down. \"As I seem to recall, it was your idea to give them some treats,\" he replies. Getting the flask, he holds it out for her in case she needs it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1147, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T14:37:28", "value": "\"Thanks\"\nShe fills the pot and adds far too many beans, grinning at him.\n\"I like it strong.....\"\nSetting it into the hottest part of the fire, she sits back.\n\"We don't seem to be making much of an effort on this journey are we?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1148, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T14:44:47", "value": "Jack nods, wincing at all the beans in the pot, then looks on as the horses wander off to graze. \"It does seem that way. I don't know.... be right back, I am going to refill this,\" he says, holding up the flask. Going to the stream, holding the flask under the water, then restops the flask, returning to her side. Flopping down next to her. \"It does seem that way. Maybe... someone is trying to tell us something?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1149, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T14:48:03", "value": "\"The only people stopping us are the two of us Jack......\"\nMegan sighs.\n\"We have made our decision and we made a pact not to turn away from it....\"\nHer voice didn't sound as resolute as her words.\nPicking up the pot, she moved it a little, finding a slightly cooler spot now it had begun to boil." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1150, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T15:00:26", "value": "\"Are you sure it isn't the horses? I thought I heard them whispering together earlier,\" he says softly, glancing over at the horses as they graze. He lays a hand on her thigh. \"I know, I know,\" he says, turning serious. \"I won't say that I am thrilled to be doing this. I can think of so many things that can go wrong. There is the money, and if we pull this off, it would set us up rather well. But I am not going to say that this fills me with happiness.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1151, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T15:11:45", "value": "Lifting the lid on the pot she sniffs the aroma of the coffee.\n\"Should be done soon.......and I refuse to talk anymore about where we're going or what we are going to do until the night before I take you in.......\"\nShe leans over to the saddle bag and pulls out a couple of tin mugs, kissing him on the way past.\n\"So get the food out and lets eat and talk about something else....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1152, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T15:18:53", "value": "\"Very well,\" he replies, digging thru the saddle bags, pulling out the food, setting it between them. He is quiet for a time, trying to think of something else to talk about. Not sure he can think of something else, until... \"So, what will we do? I mean, when we aren't practicing to have children?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1153, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T15:29:03", "value": "She laughs.\n\"Farm, raise animals, slaughter them and eat them, build a house to live in and relax\"\nShe pours out two full mugs of coffee and sets the pot to the side of the fire." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1154, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T07:12:08", "value": "\"It will be something I will have to learn,\" Jack says. \"Grew up in the city, so never saw an animal being slaughtered. Guess I lived a sheltered life,\" he says, a bit wryly. \"As long as I have you, any future is good.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1155, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T07:19:34", "value": "Megan laughs again, before taking a sip of her coffea, shuddering at the strength of it.\n\"Even if that's up to your elbows in pigs intestines?\"\nShe slaps him playfully on his thigh.\n\"I'll kill 'em, you cook 'em, deal?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1156, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T07:25:24", "value": "\"Oh, in that case, I don't know,\" Jack replies, wincing at the image. Taking his mug, he clinks it against hers. \"Deal,\" he sips the coffee, shaking at the strength. \"This is strong. But no complaints about the way I cook it?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1157, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T07:51:31", "value": "She grins back, then puts a pained expression onto her face.\n\"Well.......perhaps we had better have a rethink on that?\"\nShaking her head, she picks up the bread, breaking off a chunk and passing it to him.\n\"Come on you have to be good at something for goodness sake.......\"\nMegan pulls a piece off for herself and bites into it and chuckles.\n\"Apart from the obvious, but I can't just keep you for the sex alone.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1158, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T08:13:08", "value": "He takes the bread, nodding his thanks. \"I didn't say that I couldn't cook, just that I have never inflicted on anyone. I grew up in the city, but I think I can learn. Did do some gardening, but I imagine that would be different from actual farming.\" He bites into his bread, then grins himself. \"So, I guess the sex is not all that bad?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1159, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T08:20:06", "value": "She dunks the dry part of her bread in her coffee.\n\"Just gardening on a slightly bigger scale, it won't be a big place to handle, though we may have to buy extra if we're going to have...what is it now.....24 children....\"\nLaughing she hsakes her head.\n\"And no sex isn't too bad at all\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1160, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T08:27:43", "value": "\"24? Hm, guess it is a good thing one of us is keeping count,\" Jack says, taking another bite of his bread, chewing it, then smiling to her. \"And I will remember what you said next time you complain about being forced to have sex with me.\" He grins, tearing a piece of bread, dunking it in her coffee, then eating it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1161, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T08:45:19", "value": "\"OY! Put your crumbs in your own coffee!\"\nMegan slapped his hand away as he reached over again, laughing as she moved her cup out of his reach.\n\"And I have to make encouraging remarks like that now and then, all you'll get all disheartened\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1162, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T08:54:14", "value": "\"What?\" Jack looks all innocent. \"It looked like a good idea you had,\" he grins, wringing his hand, then in case she might get any ideas, moves his coffee. \"And sure, I completely understand. \"Oh, bloody hell Jack,\" he mimics.\" Grinning as he teases her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1163, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T09:03:53", "value": "Megan raises an eyebrow.\n\"That was an \"Oh bloody hell Jack, when will you ever manage to give me any form of pleasure\", exclamation.\"\nShe pretends to huff.\n\"I certainly wouldn't have quoted that if it had been said to me......\"\nDrinking her coffee, she manages to mask her grin quite well." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1164, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T09:12:48", "value": "\"Okay, I guess I mis-understood you. I won't subject you to any more such... abuse anymore,\" Jack says, trying, but not quite suceeding in hiding a grin, as he brings his coffee closer, dunking his bread into it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1165, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T09:16:59", "value": "She shrugs.\n\"And I thought we were doing the practice makes perfect thing? Here I am, working hard, trying to give you a chance and what do I get? Crumbs in my coffee.......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1166, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T09:29:48", "value": "\"You are just upset that you didn't think of it first,\" Jack says, then holds his cup of coffee, close. \"But, if it will make you feel better, you can dunk your bread in my coffee to make amends.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1167, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T09:52:21", "value": "\"No....don't want to....\"\nMegan huffs\n\"You have wounded me for ever....nothing will ever repair the damage you have done\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1168, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T10:06:23", "value": "\"Nothing huh? Nothing at all?\" Jack sighs dramatically. \"Oh well, it was great while it lasted, but once again I screw things up. It is the story of my life. I guess we should split up and go our seperate ways then,\" he says, then looking about. \"Well, in the morning. Guess I get Bess?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1169, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T10:11:15", "value": "She sighs.\n\"Yes looks like it's the parting of the ways......\"\nShe takes a sip of her coffee making a big fuss about taking a floating crumb out of it and looking at him accusingly.\n\"And yes....if you want the two poor horses to suffer from broken hearts, you can take Bess away from her only love.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1170, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T10:18:32", "value": "\"Don't look at me, that one was yours. That one, and that, and that, are mine,\" Jack says, pointing them out. He takes a sip of his coffee. \"And I did offer to let you dunk your bread in my coffee. Naw, wouldn't want to break up such a couple. And until I get a horse, I guess you are stuck with me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1171, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T10:23:14", "value": "She picks the crumbs out with her fingers and flicks them at him.\n\"Hah! You can walk can't you? You didn't have a horse before.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1172, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T10:31:32", "value": "Jack wipes his face, looking at her. \"You're the one who dragged me out here,\" he says, then dipping his finger in his coffee, flicking wet crumbs back at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1173, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T10:45:04", "value": "\"I..dragged you?\"\nShe wipes the crumb off her face and drops it back in his coffee, then drops the rest of her chunk of bread in for good measure.\n\"If it wasn't because of you, I wouldn't be here.....so....it's your fault\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1174, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T10:57:39", "value": "Jack looks down at his coffee, reaching down to snag the bread, then lifts it to his mouth, and eats it. \"Mmm, good. My fault? Who went after who?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1175, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T11:03:22", "value": "\"You got caught..you were made a slave.....you ran away.....the reward was made because YOU ran AWAY!\"\nBreaks off a piece of cheese and drops that in his coffee.\n\"So I am afraid it is down to you......all of this, no-one but yourself to blame....you...all alone.....by yourself.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1176, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T11:14:40", "value": "Lifting up the cheese, he pops that into his mouth, draining the cup of its coffee. \"And no doubt I accosted you, and demanded you cuff me, and take me in for the reward?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1177, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T11:23:31", "value": "\"And your point is? It's still down to you.....if there was no reward, I wouldn't have wasted my time coming after you....\"\nDrains her coffee and refills it, moving the pot out of his reach." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1178, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T11:34:39", "value": "\"oh, so you aren't interested in me, or even my body,\" Jack coyly bats his eyes at her, \" Just the money you could get for me? Am I nothing more than a cheap,\" he stops, thoughtful look on his face, \"Okay, nothing more than a real big bounty? Sniff, sniff, you wound me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1179, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T11:43:44", "value": "Well....you've been a pleasant interlude.....apart from the poor sex and the infection in my jaw and almost dieing with blood poisoning and all the bad jokes and puns...\"\nDipping her hand into the saddle bag she pulls out something wrapped in a white cloth, opens it, discovers cookies.\n\"And then there was the having to lie to one of my best friends and having to skulk around back roads trying to hide you..\"\nShe places the cookied on the opposite side of her to Jack and picks one up, taking a bite.\n\"Hmmmmm.......she's made really good ones this time.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1180, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T11:52:14", "value": "\"I don't know if they were all that bad,\" Jack pauses for a moment. \"Okay, maybe some of them were, but come on, its not like I used a cattle prod on you.\" He peeks around her, seeing the cookies, his hand reaching around for one." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1181, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T12:00:47", "value": "\"OFF!\"\nMegan smacked his hand away.\n\"They aren't for you if you're leaving me.....I'll give the horses your share....And you threatened to use it on me.....\"\nShe popped the second half of the cookie in her mouth.\n\"Hmmmmmmm.....yes, these are better than sex.....well at least sex with you.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1182, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T12:07:44", "value": "\"Ouch,\" Jack wrings his hand from the slap. \"Okay, okay, I am soooooo sorry, I put the bread in your coffee, and I will stay with you forever and forever, now can I have some cookies? Please? Pweeeeease? Pretty please? Pretty please with sugar on top?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1183, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T12:22:46", "value": "Megan sighs again.....picking up another one.....waving it in front of him, then cramming it into her mouth." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1184, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T12:31:39", "value": "Jack reaches up for the cookie, only to drop his hand when she stuffs said cookie into her mouth. \"Please, can I have some cookies? I am sorry for the puns, and everything else, and promise to be a good boy.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1185, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T12:37:20", "value": "She drinks a mouthful of coffee to clear her mouth.\n\"Only if you promise to make mad passionate love to me.\"\nGrabbing a cookie she dangles it in front of him.\n\"Well...sort of have sex in your case.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1186, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T12:48:50", "value": "\"Okay,\" Jack whispers, leaning in close, kissing her lips softly. \"I promise to have sort of sex with you,\" he whispers, kissing her again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1187, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T13:05:17", "value": "She chuckles into his kiss and after he kisses her the second time, she puts a cookie in his mouth.\n\"I spose that will just have to do.\"\nReaching over she picks up the coffee pot and pours him some more into his mug." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1188, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T02:33:19", "value": "Jack chews on the cookie, swallowing, smiling as she refills his coffee mug. Kissing her one more time, he snags another cookie, dunking it into the coffee. Munching on the cookie, he reaches out running his fingers over her arm and hand." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1189, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T05:19:57", "value": "Megan grins back at him, shaking her head slightly as she watches him happily munching away.\n\"You really are just a big kid Jack....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1190, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T14:16:36", "value": "Jack narrows his eyes as he finishes the cookie. \"Am not,\" he pouts, snagging another cookie, munching on it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1191, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T14:20:38", "value": "Megan bursts into laughter and takes another cookie before he manages to eat them all.\n\"You bloody well are Jack and if you eat them all now there'll be none left for tomorow.\"\nShe picked the coffee pot up, shaking it, to see how much was left.\n\"Damn, only a drop, not used to sharing it.......Should I make more?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1192, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T14:26:02", "value": "Having finished with the cookie, he shakes his head. \"Am not, am not, am not, so there!\" Jack says, sticking his tongue out for extra measure. Then, turning serious, he nods. \"May as well, don't think we will be getting to sleep for a while anyway.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1193, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T14:41:03", "value": "She cocks an eye brow.\n\"Oh very mature, if that tongue pops out again it's gonna get pecked by the blackbirds!\"\nReaching for the water, she stops.\n\"What do you mean 'not getting to sleep for a while'?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1194, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T14:46:27", "value": "\"Okay, no using my tongue on you. Don't want to lose it,\" Jack says in reply. He gives a little shrug of his shoulders. \"Well, we have been sleeping all day, so I don't know about you, but I am not very sleepy at the moment.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1195, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T14:53:10", "value": "\"True....\"\nShe ignores his comment about his tongue, because she knew damned well, that he knew, what she was talking about.\nPouring water into the pot, she reached over him top get the beans, almost having to lay down on his lap.\n\"Oh at least put them nearer for me....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1196, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T14:56:44", "value": "Jack looks down as she is almost laying in his lap, grinning down at her. \"I kinda like this,\" he says, then reaches over to the beans, setting them next to her. \"But, there you go.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1197, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T02:37:55", "value": "She laughs.\n\"Hang on.....\"\nPouring the beans into the pot, she sets it on the fire, then lays on his lap again.\n\"There.....you've got me back.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1198, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T02:46:45", "value": "Jack smiles, leaning down to kiss her lips. \"Is this so bad? I know I don't think so, but don't want to assume.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1199, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T03:01:37", "value": "She swats his leg.\n\"Don't start that again, or the horses get the rest of your cookies!\"\nLaughing at him she adds.\n\"No....It's not so bad.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1200, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T03:08:35", "value": "\"Start what?\" Jack blinks, looking down to her. \"Kissing you? You don't want me kissing you?\" he asks, leaning down to kiss her again. \"If it is a choice between kissing you and losing the cookies, or not kissing you and keeping the cookies, think I will keep on kissing you,\" he says, kissing her again. \"Much sweeter than the cookies.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1201, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T03:20:23", "value": "She rolls here eyes and sighs.\n\"Here we go again.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1202, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T14:30:03", "value": "Jack shrugs. \"Well, if you don't want me kissing you, then I won't. Thought you wanted it, but, I won't force myself on you,\" he teases, reaching over, taking a cookie, bringing it to her lips. \"How is this?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1203, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T16:47:42", "value": "She laughs and takes a bite.\n\"That is.........much better.....oops....Coffee.\"\n\nMegan sits up quickly and pulls the pot off the heat, pulling it onto a cooler place.\nShe lays back down onto his lap.\n\"Now where were we?.....Oh yes cookie or kiss.....tough one that is.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1204, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T01:09:12", "value": "He looks down to her. \"Just remember, we have to save some for tomorrow,\" he says, his free hand moving to caress her cheek as he holds the cookie there for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1205, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T07:36:59", "value": "\"What kisses?\"\nShe smiled at him.\n\"Didn't think we'd run out of them so fast.\"\nMegan gave a sad woe filled sigh.\n\"Spose it'll have to be the cookies then........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1206, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T14:12:53", "value": "\"So, when we run out of kisses, you want them? Think I could find a few more around here somewhere,\" Jack says, grabbing the saddle bag, rummaging thru it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1207, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T14:23:19", "value": "\"Kisses in the saddle bags?\"\nMegan looks surprised.\n\"Is that where they're kept?.......all this time I've been on my own and they were hidden in there....is there a box of hugs as well?\"\nShe lifts her head up to see what he's digging out." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1208, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T14:30:32", "value": "\"Nope, don't see any box, none labelled hugs at any rate. But think I found a few more kisses anyway,\" he says, leaning down and kissing her lips. \"Didn't see any more cookies either, so we may want to save the rest for tomorrow.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1209, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T15:05:15", "value": "\"And ration the kisses, if we're running out, it'll have to be one a day and two on a Sunday\"\nMegan looks serious.\n\"Don't want to use them all up and spend the rest of our lives kissless......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1210, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T15:13:03", "value": "\"Hm, that would be a terrible fate. I am not sure I could limit myself to one kiss a day, let alone none,\" Jack shudders. \"So, what else can we do?\" he pauses, trying to look serious and thoughtful, but the grin tugging at the corners of his mouth give it away. \"What can we do? If we ration the kisses, guess we had better ration the hugs, and dare I say, the baby making practice?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1211, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T15:22:04", "value": "Megan nodded sagely.\n\"Yes......exactly, no more than one hug a day and as baby making practice is a lot of touchy feely and well.......everything mixed together, possibly that may have to be once a week, or possibly a month?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1212, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T15:27:33", "value": "\"This is going to be tough,\" Jack says, he fingers stroking her face, then stopping. \"Oops. Guess I'd better stop that, is a little touchy feely. So, what will we do?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1213, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T15:44:02", "value": "Megan looked around, her hands drumming lightly on her stomach.\nShe sighed again, then sat up and picked up the mugs as she picked up the coffee pot.\n\"Drinik coffee I guess.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1214, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T15:47:59", "value": "\"That is going to be a lot of coffee. I am not sure my bowels will be able to take it,\" Jack says, reaching out for his mug. \"Guess we will have to try tho.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1215, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T16:00:47", "value": "Megan sniffs, her bottom lip quivering.\n\"Well, if you are saying that we will need to ration coffee as well..........then life will no longer be worth living....\"\nShe gulped and looked into her full mug.\n\"I may as well end my life now....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1216, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T16:06:05", "value": "\"Oh, no no no, wasn't saying that at all. Just not sure how much coffee I can take. \"But, drink as much as you want,\" Jack says quickly. Then kisses her lips. Guess I had better get those kisses in, while I can?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1217, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T16:26:27", "value": "Megan looked shocked.\n\"Jack! Thats next Wednesdays gone!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1218, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T22:49:41", "value": "Jack tries to look abashed, but is not doing a good job. \"I know, but I can't help myself. I was never much good at worrying about the future. And besides, I will be away for a few days, so that should give me a couple more kisses, right?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1219, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T05:55:40", "value": "Megan sighed.......\n\"well that is true...and of course we might never manage to get you out, so there'll be all those hugs and kisses and making baby practices all wasted......\"\nShe shakes her head.\n\"Tha's sad, very very sad.......what a waste......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1220, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T13:56:08", "value": "Jack kisses her lips gently. \"And here I thought I was the negative one,\" he says softly. He leans closer, resting his head on her shoulder. \"Maybe... I don't know... maybe this is such a good idea?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1221, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T14:07:24", "value": "She prods him in the ribs.\n\"No Jack....we are doing it, nothing is going to go wrong. You are going to be the perfect slave and I am taking the money to Sam, then coming back to get you. Then we are getting the hell out of here and leaving for good.!\"\nShe leaned up, pulled him down to her and kissed him long and hard." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1222, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T14:23:40", "value": "\"I'm sorry,\" Jack whispers back after the kiss, \"Guess I am getting a little scared,\" he says, looking to her. \"You are right, everything will work,\" he adds. Then after a moment, he whispers, \"I hope I can thank Sam for all his help. But am not sure we will be able to see him.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1223, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T14:43:25", "value": "She kissed him on the end of the nose.\n\"Of course you will, we have to go there to get the money, I'm deffinately not bringing it back with me and thats the reason I'm going back.\"\nKissing him hard on the lips again, she grinned at him.\n\"How about we waste a few of those hugs and kisses we have?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1224, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T14:57:43", "value": "Jack looks to her, almost as if he is going to say something. \"You are right. Of course we will. Again, sorry I doubted. And sure, we can use the ones for those days that I will be... I don't know, occupied... \" he trails off, not wanting to think about what lies ahead. Kissing her lips, he puts his arms about her, holding her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1225, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T15:07:50", "value": "She ignored the fact that he was yet again going to say something about what may or may happen, putting her arms around his neck.\n\"I think we should, what if we actually loose ones we don't use in time instead of use them all up like we thought?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1226, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T15:15:44", "value": "Jack leans close to her, his lips brushing against hers. \"That would be terrible. Anything that keeps me from kissing and hugging you is terrible.\" He gives her a small smile, then kisses her lips long and hard." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1227, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T15:22:46", "value": "She kisses him back as hard as he kisses her, running her hand through his hair, then down his back, pulling his shirt out from his pants , so she can run her hands up his bare back." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1228, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T15:27:03", "value": "Jack breaks the kiss just long enough to take a breath. His hands move up and down her back, then reach down to lift up her top. Kissing her again, his eyes closing to enjoy the feeling of her there." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1229, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T17:05:04", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmm............\"\nMegans moans into his kiss, working her way round from his back, to undo his shirt buttons." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1230, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T02:44:07", "value": "Jack holds the kiss, his hands slowly inching her shirt up her body until he reaches the level of her breasts. Stopping, his fingers playing over her nipples." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1231, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T13:20:04", "value": "She groaned louder into his kiss, pulling his shirt free, so that she could run her hands across his bare chest and stomach, then down to his pants, unbuttoning them fumbling with her urgency." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1232, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T06:56:49", "value": "Jack holds the kiss, his fingers tugging and fumbling at the buttons to her shirt. He gets it open, parting it, his hands moving over her breasts and her nipples." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1233, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T08:11:10", "value": "She groaned, feeling his hands on her bare breasts, pressing her body onto him as she pushes her hands into his pants to find his hot, hard, errection, rubbing, squeezing and carressing." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1234, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T08:25:55", "value": "Jack groans as her fingers move up and down his hard cock, his lips pressed to hers. His fingers gently pinching and rubbing over her nipple." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1235, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T08:46:38", "value": "Megan shuddered as she broke their kiss.\nShe paused for a moment, catching her breath, then opened her eyes slowly, to gaze into his.\n\"I need you Jack, I need you in me, on me, wrapped around me........Hell do I need you......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1236, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T09:11:48", "value": "Jack looks in her eyes, a lustful look in his own. \"I need you Megan, I always will,\" he says softly. His fingers rub over her nipples one more time, then slowly one hand trials down to her pants, opening them. He gently pushes her onto her back. Tugging her pants down as he straddles her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1237, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T09:33:07", "value": "She lifts her hips, helping him, an urgency about her that needs to be sated.\n\"Oh hell Max.......\"\nAs he grapples with hers, she too tugs at his, wanting to feel his warm body on hers." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1238, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T09:36:39", "value": "Jack gets her pants down past her knees, slipping out of his own pants. Getting back over her, he positions his cock at her entrance, rubbing it against her, teasing her for a moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1239, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T09:51:44", "value": "She moans and chuckles as she pulls him down onto her, lifting her hips and rubbing him back harder, taunting him in turn." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1240, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T10:04:44", "value": "Jack growls playfully, then shifting his hips, lining himself up, he slams his hips down onto her, his cock pushing deep into her. Leaning over her, one hand holding himself up, the other playing with her breast." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1241, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T10:12:40", "value": "Her chuckle changed to a goran as he entered her, a shudder running down through her as she gasped.\n\"Ohhhhhhh.....hell........I love you Jack.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1242, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T10:17:09", "value": "\"I...\" Jack grunts out as he pulls back, then his hips slam back, pushing his cock deep in her, \"....love...\" then pulls back again, pushing back into her, \"...you...\" then pulls back, and pushes himself deep into her once more, \"...Megan.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1243, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T10:33:04", "value": "\"OOOOOOOOOoooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh........YES.....\"\nMegan pushes her hips up towards him at every downward thrust, groaning and shuddering under him.\nShe lifted her head to nip at his chin, then envelope his lips in hers, wrapping her arms around his neck to stop him pulling away...." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1244, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T10:38:43", "value": "He returns the kiss with all the fierce love he has for her, his hips drawing back, then pushing into her again and again. He groans into the kiss, as he pumps in and out of her, his cock rubbing and sliding over her clit as it moves about in her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1245, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T11:05:06", "value": "She shudders at every touch, every move, feeling the deep warmth beginning to well inside her, kissing him harder, refusing to let him go, wanting him close, wanting to make love to him, not to just fuck, needing their joining to mean something more than just satisfaction." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1246, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T11:12:36", "value": "Jack groans into their shared kiss, using the one arm to lift her up enough so he can put his free arm about her, to hold her to him. He slides his shaft in and out of her, starting to feel himself reach his release. He holds her tighter as he gets closer and closer." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1247, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T12:07:56", "value": "\"Cum with me Jack.......\"\nMegans voice is all but a whisper as she beakes their kiss, her feelings welling within her, holding him, running her hands through his hair, almost crying with the intensity of her love for him.\n\"Cum with me and let me remember how much I love you, even when we're apart.\"\nShe shivers as she begins to orgasm, seeking out his lips once more, pulling him close." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1248, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T12:27:46", "value": "Jack presses her to him, kissing her with all his love, all of his passion, with all of him. He groans into the kiss, as his throbbing cock releases its load into her. His body pressed to hers, his heart totally belonging to her, and happy that it be so. Loving her so much, more than he could ever say, even if he were to live centuries/" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1249, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T12:45:14", "value": "She cums with him, not a huge earth shattering, lust filled release, but a gentle, loving and caring feeling that weaves it's way through her, taking every nerve ending with it, enveloping her like a soft warm blanket with it's feeling of fullfilment and completeness.\nMegan holds him close, tears sliding from her eyes as she kisses him gently and with great gentleness, then burries her head into his shoulder, unable to control her sobs.\n\"I love you so much Jack..so much that it hurts.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1250, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T13:01:17", "value": "Jack rests there, watching the tears. Kissing the tears, he whispers in her ear. \"Megan, I love you. I don't think I could ever find the words that could tell you how much. I just love you. Sorry if I can't say it better than that. Just know that I love you, even if I can't find the words.\" Running fingers thru her hair, trying to show her he cares." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1251, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T13:14:50", "value": "She nods and smiles up at him, sniffing in a very unromantic way.\n\"I know you do Jack, you don't have to find the words, I know in my heart and in my head and you show it wehn you look at me and argue with me and laugh with and at me.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1252, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T13:22:56", "value": "Jack smiles, giving her a soft kiss on the cheek. \"Well, hope you don't mind if I try to find the words, from time to time?\" He looks to her, \"And I thought you were laughing with, and at me,\" he says, giving her a grin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1253, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T13:58:43", "value": "She nudges him with her shoulder.\n\"We do it to each other.\"\nShe kisses him back, a long lingering kiss.\n\"And you can try and tell me as much as you like, it gives me goose bumps when you do.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1254, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T14:04:58", "value": "Jack smiles into the kiss, then break the kiss, looking her neck, shoulders, and arms over. \"It does? Well, then, I will have to tell you I love you more often, and work hard at trying to find the words. Just to see mind you,\" he grins, then kisses her lips again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1255, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T14:07:33", "value": "She chuckles.\n\"You would......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1256, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T14:13:40", "value": "\"Tell you what. If you want me to stop, I will,\" he says, brushing fingers over her cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1257, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T14:26:01", "value": "She pulled him nearer, still enjoying the fact that they were still joined together.\n\"Noooooooo.........I like you giving me goosebumps.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1258, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T14:38:27", "value": "Jack grins impishly. \"Good thing then, I like seeing them. See, we are great together,\" he say, giving her a faint peck on the cheek. \"My most lovely hunter of a man's heart.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1259, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T14:49:30", "value": "She laughed at him.\n\"Any particular man's heart or just in general, no telling what I might get up to while you are otherwise engaged.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1260, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T14:59:40", "value": "\"I meant mine,\" Jack says. \"See, here you are laughing at me. Again,\" trying, not very well, to look all hurt." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1261, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T15:06:14", "value": "\"Or perhaps with you?\"\nshe tickles his sensitive sides.\n\"I want to laugh with you....laugh my beauty laugh!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1262, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T15:28:23", "value": "Jack squirms as her fingers dig into his sides. \"Hey! hehehe... stop that... hehehe!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1263, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T15:42:05", "value": "\"See? Thats far, far, better....\"\nShe grinned at him and wrapped her arms around him.\n\"I think I'll remember this embrace for the rest of my life.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1264, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T15:50:14", "value": "\"Well, I hope to give you many, many more such embraces,\" he says as he puts his arms about her. He chuckles, giving her a squeeze. \"Yes, yes it is.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1265, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T16:21:20", "value": "\"Of course it will be my love, the first of many that means as much as the last.\"\nShe strokes his face gently with the back of her hand, smiling at him.\n\"But this is the first time that we have made love without lust clouding our minds and our senses and I will always remember it as my most special time.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1266, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T16:35:51", "value": "Jack looks to her, caressing her cheek. \"I think you may have something. But, I think that if I had to pick one moment, of all the moments we have had, I think it would have to be when I said that you had captured my heart,\" he says, kissing her lips softly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1267, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T16:57:18", "value": "Megan chuckled.\n\"Was that before or after you knocked me out? Things are a little hazy since the blood poisoning thing...\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1268, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T17:08:16", "value": "Jack kisses her cheek. \"After, you had recovered in your room in the inn. Was a little akward, never had said anything like that before.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1269, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T18:01:37", "value": "\"Oh yes......\"\nShe sighed and held him tightly.\n\"That was very beautiful, even though you took advantage of a poor sick woman\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1270, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T18:15:41", "value": "\"Well, you never get sick, so I am sure you will have many chances to take advantage of me when I get sick,\" Jack replies. \"Just try not to take to much advantage of me, okay?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1271, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T18:22:23", "value": "She laughs as she realises that he has remembered even the smallest of bits of conversation that they have had......\n\"I promise that I will withold my lust and longing until you get better and I'll buy more medicines than I usually have, just for you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1272, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T18:29:33", "value": "Jack chuckles at that. \"Wow, that will be hard. Don't think I saw even a hint of aspirin in those saddle bags,\" he says, fingers caressing her cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1273, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T18:38:36", "value": "Megan grins a small grin.\n\"Well there's some in there now, borrowed them off Sam just for you.....\"\nShe chuckled.\n\"And in my line of business I know where to get most things, I even know where to get those anti.....anti.....of those antibio things, whatever they're called...y'know, people used so many of them in the old days that they became immune to them and now they will cure everything almost immediately?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1274, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T03:07:25", "value": "\"Thank you,\" Jack strokes her face with his fingers. \"I just hope that they will never be needed, for either of us.\" trying to keep the worry out of his voice. He continues to caress her face, eyes drifting off into the distance. Then back to her. \"I had an idea, Sam and the Mrs have helped us out so much, maybe... maybe we could name our kids after them?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1275, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T08:07:45", "value": "Megan smiles at him.\n\"Well our second son can be called Sam by all means, but our daughter named 'the Mrs'?\"\nShe laughs hugging him.\n\"Her real name is Emily and yes, that would be nice and they would be honoured by it.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1276, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T13:44:01", "value": "\"You would have to admit, having a name like 'the Mrs' would be something that people would remember. But Emily would be a lovely name,\" Jack says, brushing some stray strands of hair from her face. \"And second son? Did I miss the naming of the first son?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1277, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T14:08:11", "value": "\"After you father of course.\"\nMegan shook her head, sighing in exasperation.\n\"Who else would be deserving of that right?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1278, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T14:18:45", "value": "\"Hadn't thought of that. It wasn't a family tradition, I mean, I wasn't named after my grandfather, but, I think Dad wouldn't mind it all.\" Jack kisses her. \"Stephen it is,\" he says." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1279, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T21:40:59", "value": "She smiles.\n\"Stephen...I like that name....little Stevie....yes I think I can live with that....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1280, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T02:18:13", "value": "Jack runs his fingers thru her hair. \"Is... is there anyone in your family you might want to name a son or daughter after?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1281, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T02:35:17", "value": "\"Too many....but we have this thing of not naming children before they are born and have become at least a month old.....\"\nMegan shrugged.\n\"Sort of counting chickens before they've hatched sort of thing\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1282, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T02:47:40", "value": "\"Hm, that is a good idea. Hadn't thought of that, like I said, I don't have much experience with children, childbirth, or raising kids.\" Jack lets out a breath. \"But I look forward to learning.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1283, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T02:55:02", "value": "Megan grins at him.\n\"Do I need to start at the basics?\"\nShe took a deap dreath and looked at him seriously.\n\"Right.....When a Mummy loves a Daddy very much........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1284, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T03:07:29", "value": "Jack sighs, giving a little shake of his head. \"Okay, I walked into that one. You got me,\" he says, then kisses her to stop her. \"I think I get that part,\" he whispers to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1285, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T03:25:20", "value": "Megan chuckled.\n\"I'm pleased about that, I didn't want you to go through the trauma of knowing what we've been doing this past week....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1286, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T13:47:50", "value": "\"We have been doing other things. We went on a picnic, and played in the river, and well, practiced making babies. And we had dinner before leaving the Inn, and, er, more practice. Ok, so we have been doing a lot of practice,\" Jack concedes her point." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1287, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T14:41:58", "value": "\"Oh good......well at least now all we have to do is learn how to build houses, farm land, look after live stock, be preganat, change nappies, potty train and there we have it...perfect family!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1288, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T14:53:23", "value": "Jack chuckles, giving her a squeeze. \"Hm, you make it sound so easy.\" He strokes his fingers thru her hair. \"It won't be easy, but what in life is? As long as I have you, I will do anything.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1289, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T15:24:58", "value": "\"Well, be careful you don't accidently missplace me, because I'd get awfully lonely stuck in the back of a drawer or down the side of the bed.\"\nShe grinned at him.\n\"I think we had better get that sleep now.........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1290, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T15:29:00", "value": "\"Now, I would never leave you in a drawer, or anything like that. Somebody has to keep the kids straight, right?\" Jack grins, then kisses her to stifle any answer. \"Yep, I think you are right, think it is time to get some sleep,\" he says, reaching out, and pulling the blanket over them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1291, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T15:50:26", "value": "Him still on top of her she wrapped her arms tightly, sighing contentedly.\n\"I suppose I need to let you go do I?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1292, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T16:00:14", "value": "Jack smiles to her. \"Might be an idea, but then, I don't mind my pillow,\" he says, then squirms, rubbing his body against hers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1293, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T16:14:43", "value": "She moans and sighs as he rubs himself upon her.\n\"OOOOOOOoooooooooooooooo... that is soooooooooooooo......nice........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1294, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T16:26:08", "value": "Jack grins and then rubs himself over her once more. \"Mmmmm, you know, it is nice up here to. I just wanted to get comfy though on my pillow.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1295, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T16:53:47", "value": "Megan groans.\n\"You are doing more than getting comfortable on your pillow you swine......you are making your pillow feel all.............Hmmmmmmmm...........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1296, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T16:56:42", "value": "\"It wasn't planned, but hey, gotta go with what works,\" Jack says, grinding his body over hers, then stopping. \"Or does the pillow want this swine to stop?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1297, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T05:40:35", "value": "Megan moaned, then snarled at him, though the grin on her face betrayed how she felt.\n\"The pillow would cheerfully suffocate the swine if he did.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1298, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T14:18:47", "value": "\"You know, the smart thing to do would be to stop, and get some sleep,\" Jack says, trying to keep a straight face, then moves and squirms against her once more. \"So much for the smart thing.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1299, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T14:41:06", "value": "Megan gasps and whimpers as she too squirms beneath him.\n\"Hmmmmmmm.....yes we should really......yes.............\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1300, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T14:50:54", "value": "\"Mmmmmm.... this is nice....\" Jack says, his body rubbing against her, his nipples against hers. \"We should..... what?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1301, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T15:06:29", "value": "Megan whines her nipples shooting little trickles of pleasure through her body, making her snake her body even more.\n\"We.....should.......hmmmmmmmmmmm........go to .....sleep........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1302, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T15:16:22", "value": "\"Yes.....mmmmmm... dear,\" Jack grins, then slows down. Then giving another squirm, his body brushing over hers, his nipples against hers, before stopping. \"You are right, we do need out sleep.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1303, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T15:38:50", "value": "\"Don't you dare tease me Jack, or I'll......\"\nShe goes quiet, her face changing from amusement to a frown..\n\"Yes...we'd better go to sleep.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1304, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T15:44:49", "value": "\"What's wrong?\" Jack asks, wondering if maybe he had pushed a little to far." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1305, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T15:46:30", "value": "\"Nothing my love, just almost said something hurtful that would have been meant in jest.\"\nMegan gives him a small smile.\n\"I love you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1306, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T16:02:24", "value": "\"I know Megan, I know,\" Jack says, lightly kissing her. He rolls off of her, holding her with one arm, his free hand caressing her cheek. \"It is different, isn't it? Having a new friend? Or lover?\" he kisses her softly, then continues. \"I mean, having to be careful with what you say, never sure how the other will react? Having to stop yourself, not sure how something might be taken?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1307, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T16:17:04", "value": "She sighed and kissed his hand.\n\"Yes it is.....I was going to say or I'll not come and get you...but if anything happened and something did go wrong then I'd never forgive myself for having said it even as a joke.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1308, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T16:29:54", "value": "Jack is silent for a time, his fingers caressing her cheek absently. \"Megan, I want you to promise me something. That... that if this doesn't work, if something happens, if... well, I want to to find someone, that you will try to be happy, and not spend your life wasting over me. I... I wouldn't want that. I want you to be happy. You deserve that.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1309, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T16:53:09", "value": "\"OH good grief Jack!\"\nMegan hugged him hard, squeezing him as tightly as she could.\n\"Nothing is going to happen, I'm going to get you out and I am going to take you to our new home and if I can't do it on my own Sam and every one else I know will come and help!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1310, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T17:03:48", "value": "Jack's face hardens for a second. \"Dammit...\" he stops, then takes a breath. \"Megan, this is dangerous. Anything could happen. I don't want for you to get yourself killed because of me. Or anyone else for that matter. I want for you to be healthy, and happy. I want the best for you. I couldn't bear the thought if something happened to you because of me. So promise me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1311, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T17:28:36", "value": "Megan looks at him with an equally stuborn look on her face.\n\"No! I am promissing no such thing......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1312, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T17:42:36", "value": "Jack's face softens. \"Please, Megan. This is dangerous, you know that. If anything happened to you...I don't know if I could do on... I just want the best for you, for you to be happy. I could live, if I knew that...\" he trails off. \"I am not going to win this one, am I?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1313, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T17:52:08", "value": "\"No you're damned well not!\"\nHer harsh words were softened by a kiss then a smile.\n\"Because my love we are getting you back....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1314, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:01:04", "value": "\"Of course, of course,\" Jack says. \"I am sorry. But one thing. If you do try to raise an army, Sam and the Mrs stay out of it. I wouldn't want anything to happen to them.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1315, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:12:00", "value": "Megan laughs.\n\"You think I would be able to stop Sam? He's taken a liking to you......can't for the life of me think why, but he's already said as much, even offered to come with us.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1316, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:18:25", "value": "\"Great,\" Jack sighs, \"Everyone's fate depends on how well I can act. No pressure,\" he says. \"But, I think his liking of me has something to do with you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1317, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:20:33", "value": "\"Me?\"\nMegan looks at him, ignoring his other comment.\n\"Why would it have something to do with me?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1318, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:33:59", "value": "\"Because we are in love?\" Jack says, giving her a kiss. \"Maybe that is it?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1319, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:40:45", "value": "Megan shook her head.\n\"No Jack, Sam Knew who you were and yet you brought me to the Inn when I was very ill and then stayed by me even though you could have at the very most just dropped me off here and left. That is why Sam likes you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1320, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:45:46", "value": "\"That is what I said! I stayed because I love you and wouldn't leave you. See?\" Jack protects. \"See? Love, and you,\" he nods his head, satisfied with his response." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1321, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:57:18", "value": "Megan rolls her eyes and sighed.\n\"Yes OK Jack, you aren't worth anything on your own and Sam is so shallow that he only likes you because you are with me.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1322, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T00:42:17", "value": "\"Didn't quite mean it in that way,\" Jack takes a breath, then lets it out. \"But, it may be true, that I have thought that way. I guess... I have seldom ever thought of myself as amounting to much. I just don't know...\" his voice trails off, as he absently huns his fingers thru her hair.\n\n\"I... did tell Sam, about being the cause of your injuries. After the fight. It seemed.... important. He said he knew, but I just wanted to set the record straight. Maybe, I owed it to him, I just don't know.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1323, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T00:57:56", "value": "\"Don't worry Jack, stop worrying, if you weren't worth it, neither myself nor Sam would even look at you twice\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1324, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T01:08:57", "value": "\"Don't worry? That's easy for you...\" Jack stops himself, swallows. \"I am sorry, that was uncalled for. You have a lot to worry about. I have had so much to worry about for so long. Is today the day that some bounty hunter finds me? Am I going to be sent back? What will happen when I am? Did I remember to straighten up before I left for the day?\" He says, adding the last in jest. \"It seems a part of me. Maybe, when all of this is over, I can leave the worry behind.\" But there is a tone in his voice that says he doesn't believe it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1325, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T01:37:06", "value": "Megan looks away from him, biting back what she was going to say.\n\"I was talking about you being liked by people......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1326, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T01:48:08", "value": "\"I was worried I forgot something. Thanks for reminding me,\" Jack trying to smile at the jset, then looks to her. \"What were you going to say? You looked like you were going to say something.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1327, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T02:01:45", "value": "\"It doesn't matter Jack, it really doesn't just lets settle and get some sleep ok?\"\nMegan smiled at him and kissed him, then turning over pulled his arms tightly around her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1328, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T02:08:45", "value": "\"Sure, lets settle in,\" Jack says, holding her, snuggling up to her. \"I think I will still have worries, but they will be things that are real to worry about. Will I be a good husband, and father? Will i show yo the love you deserve? You know, the important stuff,\" he says, giving her a squeeze." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1329, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T02:14:43", "value": "\"You'll be fine go to sleep my love\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1330, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T02:28:51", "value": "\"Yes dear,\" Jack says, kissing her neck. \"Sweet dreams my love.\" He closes his eyes, resting there with her in his arms. Trying to sleep. But thoughts come back to what they are going to be doing, and sleep doesn't come easily." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1331, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T03:27:29", "value": "Megan sighs sleepily, her voice slurred as she speaks.\n\"Go to sleep Jack, can't change it by worrying\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1332, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T13:44:00", "value": "Jack sighs, as she catches him. \"I am trying. Go to sleep, Megan.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1333, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T13:48:03", "value": "Megan sighs and turns over to face him.\n\"Can't, until I can feel you asleep\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1334, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T13:56:46", "value": "\"Okay, okay,\" Jack whispers, his eyes closed. Then after a moment, he pretends to snore. He grins, \"Better? Oh, whoops, no talking.\" He snuggles up to her, then settles down. Soon, he is asleep.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1335, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T14:11:27", "value": "Megan lays in silence, listening to his steady breathing, his features caught by the glowing of the dieing fire.\nShe watches him, trying to remember everything about his face, as if she has to memorise every contour, every quirk, every fine hair on his lashes, because if she can't remember, then she'll loose him and if she looses him, there will be nothing.\n\nEventually tiredness takes her and her eyes flickering closed, his face is the last thing she sees before falling to sleep." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1336, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T14:22:17", "value": "Jack stirs, light coming from the east, indicating sun rise. He looks on as the light falls on her face. Watching the steady rise and fall of her breast, the way the light shines on her face. Hoping this will be just one more time, that this won't be the last time. He starts to move his hand, to caress her face, but stills himself. Not wanting to wake her, or end the moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1337, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T14:31:18", "value": "Mumbling in her sleep as she feels him move, she tightens her grip around his waist, sighing happily as she feels him there." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1338, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T14:54:20", "value": "Jack smiles, his eyes watching her sigh. After a time, his hand goes to her face, just touching it, enjoying the time with her, the warmth of her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1339, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T15:11:10", "value": "Mumbling to herself she woke, rubbing the sleep from her eye and smiling at him as she saw him awake.\n\"Morning, had a dream that Bess had a foal and we called it Jack\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1340, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T15:20:48", "value": "Jack blinks, eyes one her. \"That was some dream...sounds, uhm...Wait a minute. Is a foal a male or a female, er, baby horse? Or just a baby horse? Don't remember. Joys of city life.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1341, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T15:50:17", "value": "She chuckles\n\"Just a baby horse, I'm assuming a colt not a filly, I'm sure even we wouldn't name a filly Jack.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1342, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T16:05:18", "value": "\"Ah, yes filly. Couldn't remember. Was sure a colt was a male horse. And I wouldn't be too sure...Wait a minute. What's wrong with my name?\" He frowns at her, but a faint smile threatens the look." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1343, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T16:17:40", "value": "Megan shrugs.\n\"Ok we'll call one of our daughters Jack then, I'm fine with it.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1344, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T00:49:53", "value": "\"You might, but would she be? Growing up with a boy's name?\" Jack smiles, and kisses her, \"It occurs to me that I haven't given you your good morning kiss.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1345, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T00:58:21", "value": "Megan chuckles\n\"Well I'll just blame it on you anyway, say you insisted.\"\nShe grins after he has kissed her.\n\"Was that it? I stay up half the night watching over you and all I get is a little friendly peck?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1346, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T01:07:59", "value": "\"Sure, blame me for everything why don't you?\" Jack gives her another, deeper kiss. \"Did you have something in mind?\" He asks, a grin on his face. \"And why didn't you get to sleep earlier? Hm? You need your sleep too,\" he insists." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1347, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T01:19:29", "value": "\"Earlier than what?\"\nMegan shakes her head.\n\"And of course I'll blame you dear, it's the only reason I'm with you.....to blame for everything....I'll be guilt free from now on!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1348, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T01:39:27", "value": "\"You should have gone to sleep earlier,\" Jack then gives up on it. \"Well, as long as we are together, I guess I can put up with it. Hm... maybe I can get even during the night or in the mornings?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1349, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T01:45:10", "value": "Megan scratches her head.\n\"How you gonna do that then?\"\nShe rubs the sleep out of her eyes again.\n\"Get even during the night or the morning that is, not be with me....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1350, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T02:05:01", "value": "\"Never fear my dear, I will be with you. No, I was thinking of how I might get even for blaming everything on me,\" he kisses her lips. Jack then grins, \"Maybe, something like.... this!\" With that, his fingers digging into her sides, tickling her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1351, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T02:35:22", "value": "Megan jumped and screamed as he dug his fingers into her.\n\"Get off me you............man you!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1352, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T02:42:02", "value": "\"Nope, having to much fun,\" Jack grins, his fingers digging into her side. \"This is for blaming everything on me.\" Then tickling her again. \"And this is for tickling me last night.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1353, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T02:57:36", "value": "\"Right\"\nMegan gasps and manages to untangle her hands so that she can attack him as well, even though she is still squeeling and trying to squirming away." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1354, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T03:07:32", "value": "\"Hey! Stop that!\" He moves, twisting away from her. But, now to far away to tickle or be tickled. Catching a glimpse of the cuffs, he makes a dive for them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1355, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T03:11:35", "value": "\"OH NO YOU DON'T!\"\nGrabbing hold of his leg she tries to climb up and over him to reach the cuffs first." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1356, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T13:56:43", "value": "Jack's hand reaches out, fingers just shy of the cuffs, when she starts to climb over him. He turns back, one hand trying to push her back, the other still grabbing for the cuffs, now just a little out of his reach." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1357, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T14:07:01", "value": "Laughing Megan continues to try and reach out for the cuffs.\n\"That..is not....fair....your......arms are....far...longer!\"\nLaughing harder she nips at his hand bitng him hard enough for it to sting, then continues her struggle.\n\"Where's that bloody...... cattle....prod.......when you need.....it!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1358, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T14:14:46", "value": "As he laughs, Jack falls back onto his side, still trying to shove her back, and reach for the cuffs, which are still inches from his outstretched hand. Yelping from the nip, he yanks his hand away from her. \"Hey! That's.... not... fair!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1359, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T14:35:47", "value": "With a shout of triumph, Megan launches herself forward, scrabbling to grab the cuffs...\n\"Love and war......dear.....Love...and ...war...!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1360, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T14:40:59", "value": "Jack launches himself at her, trying to tackle her, his hands reaching for the cuffs, to snatch them away. \"It's not.... over yet.... dear!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1361, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T14:53:24", "value": "\"Damn!\"\nMegan coughs as he knocks the wind out of her for a moment, then launches a counter attack straining to grab the cuffs out of his hand.\n\"You'll pay for this...you dog!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1362, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T14:57:05", "value": "Jack tugs on the cuff, holding onto one of them. \"Let go, let go!\" he gives another pull, moving his free hand to her side, his fingers digging into her side." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1363, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T15:05:05", "value": "She yelps and jumps a little.\n\"Oh you......\"\nLaughing she grabs his waste with both hands and begins to tickle him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1364, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T15:08:56", "value": "\"Hey!\" he gets out, squirming from side to side to get away from those fingers, the cuffs falling from his hands. Jack grabs at her hands, laughing, he tries to pull her hands away." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1365, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T15:28:24", "value": "The cuffs are so temptingly close, but she can't get to them without leaving go of Jack, so she inches herself forward, still trying to tickle him while avoiding his hands." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1366, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T15:35:10", "value": "Jack twists, trying to get away, to swat her hands away long enough to grab those cuffs. \"Hahaha... stop that....lemme go!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1367, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T15:57:50", "value": "\"OW!\"\nMegan let go of him with one of her hands, shaking it to get the sting of a well place slap out of it, still laughing.\n\"Right across my nuckles you swine!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1368, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T16:03:48", "value": "\"Oink, oink,\" Jack says, then reaches forward himself, his hands going for the cuffs, twisting as the one hand still tickles him. \"Stop that.... it tickles!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1369, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T16:17:30", "value": "She burst into laughter, loosing her grip on him.\nTrying to speak through her laughter as she rubs her stinging hand, but finding it impossible." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1370, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T16:24:31", "value": "\"Ha, I win!\" Jack gloats, his hand snatching up the cuffs, rolling to face her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1371, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T16:42:53", "value": "Megan is still laughing and rubbing the nuckle on her index finger.\n\"OK Mr Piggy.....gonna show me your curly tail then or are you just going to handcuff yourself to a trough ready for dinner?\"\nShe begins to laugh again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1372, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T16:49:44", "value": "\"What curly tail?\" Jack asks, looking towards his back. His hand holding one of the cuffs loosely as he looks." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1373, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T17:25:19", "value": "Megan makes a grab for the cuffs as soon as she see's the opertunity." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1374, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T17:40:43", "value": "\"Hey!\" Jack turns back to her, as he feels the cuff yanked out of his hand. \"That was not fair!\" he protests." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1375, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T17:55:09", "value": "Now her turn she dangles them at him.\n\"Love and war my dear.....Love and war\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1376, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T18:03:46", "value": "Jack reaches out, trying to snatch the cuffs away from her. \"Gimme those! They're mine!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1377, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T18:11:22", "value": "\"NO! THEY ARE MINE! YOU ARE JUST HAVING USE OF THEM!\"\nLaughing, she pulls back with such force that she ends up falling backwards." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1378, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T22:52:21", "value": "Jack winces as she falls back, Smiling, he shakes his head, scooting over to her. Holding a hand down to her to help her up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1379, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T23:22:55", "value": "She laughs even louder, the cuffs having fallen from her hand.\n\"I'm not hurt Jack, I'm alright, apart from the ache in my ribs, I haven't laughed this much in an age.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1380, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T23:26:28", "value": "Jack laughs, getting down there beside her. \"Glad to hear that. Glad to hear both actually. And neither have I. So, I guess we call it a draw?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1381, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T00:32:38", "value": "She chuckled, groaning slightly as she held her ribs.\n\"I think you can chalk it up as a victory for yourself, I couldn't move at the moment even if I wanted to!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1382, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T02:49:16", "value": "Jack gets up into a sitting position, still laughing. \"I'm good.... I'm good... too much for you to handle,\" he gloats. Winces, his sides aching, \"Ow... sides hurt.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1383, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T02:54:14", "value": "\"HAH!\"\nJacks complaint sets Megan laughing again, making her hold her sides even tighter. ." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1384, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T03:06:09", "value": "Jack falls back, her laughter contagious. He rolls over, still laughing. Finally, slowing, then stopping. Laying there, trying to catch his breath. \"Mm, that was fun.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1385, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T10:36:28", "value": "Megan whimpers.\n\"Yes but so damned painful...I'm sorry, you are not allowed to make me laugh ever again!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1386, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T13:57:30", "value": "Jack sighs. \"I'm not?\" He pouts, looking to her. \"Well, my dear, I am afraid I will violate that rule, sooner or later.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1387, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T14:40:36", "value": "Megan rolls her eyes.\n\"I see....playing Lord and Master before we are even married? Threatening my authority, attacking me and making me helpless and in great pain....\"\nShe sighed biting her lip as she looked away from him.\n\"You are truely a monster, you have lured me and trapped me....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1388, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T14:51:49", "value": "\"Your authority? I am sorry if I undermined your authority, I would never want to do that. And I am sorry for attacking you, and making you suffer. Can you ever forgive me?\" Jack asks, bowing his head." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1389, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T14:57:51", "value": "Megan raised her arm to hide her eyes.\n\"How could I forgive the man who treats me so.....cruelly?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1390, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T15:07:04", "value": "\"I will try to make it up you, somehow,\" he scoots closer, his hands taking her hand, bringing it to his lips. Kissing the knuckles, \"I am so sorry, and can only hope to make it up to you. To restore your authority. To make amends for causing you the slightest pain.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1391, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T15:37:50", "value": "She bit her lip again, the glimour of a smile trying to escape.\n\"I don't know of anything that could do that Jack......I am undone....lost.......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1392, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T15:48:02", "value": "Jack pauses, trying to think of something. Then, moving to her, he puts his arms about her, kissing her lips softly. \"I am so sorry, please, forgive me. If there is anything I can do, just name it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1393, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T04:50:41", "value": "\"There is only one thing that you could do.....\"\nMegan took a long deep breath and exhaled an equally long shuddering sigh.\n\"And I am sure that you must know what it is...\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1394, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T05:13:58", "value": "Jack takes her in his arms. Holding her to him, he leans close, his lips kissing her. His hands roaming up and down her back. Breaking the kiss, he looks to her. \"I hope I am doing well so far.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1395, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T02:19:03", "value": "Megan gave him a half smile, half grin, a twinkle in her eyes.\n\"Very nicely, though what I really want is for you to get some water for coffee......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1396, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T02:27:45", "value": "\"Now who is being a tease?\" Jack pouts, giving her a final kiss, before letting her go. He gets to his feet, getting the flask, and begins to walk to the stream. Filling the flask, he walks back. His foot kicking out at a branch laying on the ground. Yelping as it connects with a rock instead. Wincing as he hobbles back to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1397, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T02:35:32", "value": "Megan stifled a laugh and smirked as he got up to fetch the water, when he returned she had dressed and was stoking the fire, rekindling the flames, the same smirk on her face.\n\"Did that stone bite you back?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1398, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T02:43:19", "value": "Jack stops, seeing her dressed. Letting out a breath, he hobbles to her, handing her the flask. \"I am fine dear. Yes, that rock up and attacked me!\" With that, he starts to get dressed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1399, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T03:05:28", "value": "Using a stick the poke at the fire Megan laughs.\n\"Just jumped up and attacked you, bit you on the end of your big toe then? Damned visious those rocks are around here, good job you missed kicking the branch, could have had your leg off that could have.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1400, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T14:28:56", "value": "\"Oh, I see. You are taking their side. I see how it is,\" Jack says, looking to her, about to put on his shirt. \"Yes, those rocks are mean and vicious. Just you wait and see.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1401, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T14:34:42", "value": "Megan snorts and laughs.\n\"We made a truce a long time ago. They don't attack me and I don't throw them into the stream.\"\nShe looked around her, her eyes narrowed.\n\"The branches however are fickle, they move around just waiting to find a place suitable for wrapping themselves around your ankles and the twigs are most unruly.....\"\n\nRefilling the pot with beans and water, she satisfies herself that the embers of the fire are hot enough and places it onto them, laying back and stretching the crick out of her back." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1402, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T14:49:57", "value": "Jack slips the shirt on, then grabs the rock. Keeping it in his hand as he looks at it, then throws it an a high arc, a satisfying splash as it lands in the water. \"Hmp. Should teach that rock,\" he nods smugly.\n\nHe moves next to her, sitting down next to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1403, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T15:08:50", "value": "Still laying on her back, she chuckles at him, rubbing his back.\n\"Just be careful how you speak to the branches, or they won't leaf you alone.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1404, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T15:13:44", "value": "Jack groans at her reply. \"And you talk about me. I think that one almost killed me,\" he says, then looks a little stricken. \"Maybe I shouldn't have said that?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1405, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T15:16:50", "value": "She thumps him gently on the back.\n\"Don't be rediculous Jack, lets not start the whole \"I'm gonna die\" thing all over again.\"\nMegan tugged at his shirt.\n\"Come and lay down her and let me give you a hug......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1406, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T15:34:32", "value": "He pats her leg. \"I am sorry. I am trying not to think about it.\" Jack sighs, laying back next to her. \"Kinda hard not to though,\" he says, turning, giving her a sad smile." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1407, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T15:37:27", "value": "Megan gathered him up into her arms, like she would a child, resting his head on her chest, stroking his hair. There was no point in saying any more on the subject, it was just a vicious circle and they got nowhere with it." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1408, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T16:09:52", "value": "Jack rests his head on her chest, not wanting to break the silence. His hand resting on her stomach, lightly rubbing her. Finally, he speaks up. \"We are going to do this today?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1409, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T16:14:02", "value": "\"We are having breakfast Jack, we are going to have coffee, we are going to saddle up the horses and we are going to ride like hell and get this over and done with.\"\nMegan hugged him closer.\n\"We can't continue to drag this out, we are going to ride until we have to stop and just get it done with.......agreed?......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1410, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T16:21:27", "value": "\"Agreed,\" Jack whispers, then turns his head to look to her. \"I... I don't think I can put this off anymore. If we do, I will get on Bess, and ride as far and as fast as I can away from that place.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1411, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T16:40:02", "value": "She kissed him on the cheek and smiled, then untangled herself from him and sat up.\n\"Then get some food out and I'll see to the coffee and lets get this damned well over with shall we?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1412, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T16:48:23", "value": "\"Okay, let's eat. I am hungry,\" he says, sitting up, getting the saddle bag, and getting the food out. Including the few wrapped up cookies. He gives her a kiss on the cheek. He looks as if he is going to say something, then stops. Pausing, his eyes on her. \"I was going to say something, just in case, but I think you know how I feel about you. I love you Megan. If nothing else, know that. I hope that I can tell you that over and over and over again.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1413, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T20:27:22", "value": "\"I know you do Jack and if it makes you happy, you can tell me as many times as you want.\"\n\nThey had a leasurely breakfast and while he broke camp, Megan called and saddled the horses, laughing once again at the fact that Jack just couldn't get that whistle right.\n\"You really do need to practice it Jack, you may need to get one of them to you quickly.\"\n\nShe set a fairly stiff pace, keeping the horses at a slow trot so that they could continue for longer, not stopping to eat, but handing Jack food and water when it was needed mananging to eat up the miles between them and their destination." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1414, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T01:20:22", "value": "Jack nods as he saddles Bess, patting her head. He pulls himself up into the saddle, putting the cuffs on, just in case they run into someone. Riding along with her, his eyes go to her every so often. The apprehension in him rising." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1415, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T01:31:17", "value": "They didn't stop until it began to get dark, time to set up a quick camp before it became too dark to see.\nStill not recovered fully from her illness, Megan looked tired and drawn, sliding from her horse she almost stumbled as she landed, taking a few moments to leans against her steed in the pretence of loosening his girth and then pulling the saddle bags off." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1416, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T01:44:01", "value": "As they stop for the night, Jack removes the cuffs. Climbing down from Bess, he begins to remove the saddle when he sees Megan leaning against Rex. He keeps an eye on her, but doesn't say anything, for now anyway. Setting the saddle and bags down, He begins to make camp, rolling out the blankets. Once they have finished, he sits down, pulling her into his lap. \"So, how are you feeling?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1417, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T01:50:28", "value": "\"Feeling?\"\nMegan gives him a smile that was supposed to hide her tiredness.\n\"I'm fine, just a little tired from the ride thats all\"\nShe leant her head on his shoulder." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1418, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T02:01:27", "value": "\"Sure, Megan, I understand. It has been a long day,\" he says. Turning his head, kissing her forehead lightly. Not wanting to cause an argument. Just holding her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1419, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T02:06:48", "value": "She nods, mumbling as he kissed her, but not feeling awake enough to speak.\nHer limbs felt like lead, it had been a long time since she had felt so tired and worn, snuggling into him using him like a security blanket." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1420, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T02:16:47", "value": "Jack shifts, his head grabbing the blanket, pulling it up. \"I guess we should get some sleep,\" he says, laying back, pulling the blanket up to cover them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1421, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T02:24:28", "value": "Nodding and mumbling again she didn't argue as he laid back with her resting on his chest. She shifted a little to get more comfortable, but stayed close, needing to be near to him as she fell to sleep." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1422, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T02:30:47", "value": "Jack lays there, running his fingers thru her hair, enjoying the feeling. Holding her to him, his thoughts far away, on what they were doing, on what might happen to him. Finally, his breathing slow, and he drifts off to sleep with his arms about her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1423, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T13:15:49", "value": "For a few hours Megan sleeps the sleep of the dead, sunk into a pit of darkness and exhaustion, but as her body begins to recover from it's tiredness, it allows her mind to wander through her thoughts and desires.\nAt first she and Jack are in a large meadow, the horses resting after dragging log after log to where they are stood. It seems to be spring, the sun is bright and warm and as Megan turns in her dream, she sees herself as heavily pregnant. It is obvious in her dream that they are building their home, her real self smiling and impressed by where they have chosen to build it.\nJack, as usual, is fussing about her doing too much, telling her to rest, she laughing and joking brushes his comments off.\n\nBut all turns black, suddenly she sees Jack is being held by two bounty hunters that she knows, he is struggling to get away in his panic, fighting against the chains they are trying to fit.\nHer dream self shots and dahses forward to help him, there is a sharp pain as she feels a sword driven through her from behind, writhing woith pain she collapses and sees the silloughette of a woman and the shape of a sword plunging towards her heart.\n\n\"NOOOOOOOO!\"\nMegan drags herself shouting from her sleep, almost up and running before she realises that she had been dreaming. Gasping for breath she tried to pull herself out of the fear she feels." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1424, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T14:31:34", "value": "Exhasuated from the day's travel, Jack finally drifts off to sleep, his arm about Megan. Starting to dream, he sees himself laying in a bed, his arm about the woman whose back is turned towards him. He whispers Megan's name, but as she turns around...\n\nThere is scream, and Jack bolts awake. \"Who....\" he calls out, his eyes looking everywhere, hands reaching for Megan. Seeing her, he sits up, putting his arms about her? \"M-Megan? What's wrong?\" He holds her, trying to comfort her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1425, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T14:43:09", "value": "She runs her hands through her hair, getting control over her breathing, shaking her head to try and rid herself of the feeling of panic, attempting to shake herself loose of the images in her head.\n\nSqueezing his arm she shakes her head again.\n\"Oh....it's Ok, just a stupid dream.....\"\nShe tries her best to sound amused and snorts.\n\"Just my mind playing silly tricks on me.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1426, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T14:49:47", "value": "Jack gives her a kiss on the cheek. \"Must have been some dream. Do... do you want to discuss it?\" he asks, holding her, letting her know he is there." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1427, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T14:53:47", "value": "She lay back down, trying to comfort him as much as herself.\nThere was no way she was going to tell him about her dream, not the way he was feeling about all this already, feeling sure that he would see it as an omen or something just as silly.\nMegan drew his hands tightly around her, squeezing them.\n\n\"It was just some silly dream about having the horses stolen and hot being able to stop them from doing it, I often dream about it, don't worry.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1428, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T15:05:37", "value": "\"It...\" Jack starts, sure it is more than that, but stops, unwilling to pry. \"Sure Meg, I understand. I... I know how much you care for them.\" He kisses her neck, and sits, holding her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1429, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T15:18:35", "value": "She yawned, her eyes drooping once again,\n\"Tired.....so tired......need sleep.\"\nNestling into his arms, she moaned contentedly, yawning again.\n\"One more night then......we're there and soon gone......no worries...\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1430, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T15:27:05", "value": "\"Stop it,\" Jack whispers, as he yawns. He gives her a squeeze. \"Yes, Megan, get some sleep. You need it. We both do,\" he whispers as he holds her in his arms, rocking softly to help her get to sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1431, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T15:36:37", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmm......\"\nShe smiles contenedly in his arms and as she begins to fall asleep yet again, she manages three quiet words.\n\"I love you\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1432, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T15:47:07", "value": "Jack smiles, his eyes delighting in her there in his arms. \"I know Megan. I love you too,\" he whispers, holding her there, keeping her safe." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1433, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T16:07:15", "value": "The morning comes to her all too soon, she wakes opening her eyes to the dampness of the dawn, a fine mist floating around them, only kept off them by the heat of their bodies.\nShe smiles, realising that she is still held tightly in Jacks arms and snuggles back into a light doze for a few more minutes, not wanting to be awake and facing another day quite yet." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1434, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T16:16:06", "value": "Jack sleeps, sometime during the night finally nodding off as he held her close and safe. Feeling something, he shifts slightly, the blanket slipping a off his shoulder. In his mind, there on the bed, laying next to the woman he loves. Whispering her name, in the dream, and outloud. \"Mm, Megan.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1435, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T16:28:20", "value": "She turns slightly, reaching out at the blanket, pulling it back over him, then pulling his arms around her, smiling.\n\"Yes Jack, I'm here.....\"\nSnuggling as close as she can to him, she closes her eyes again, enjoying the warmth and comfort for a little while longer." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1436, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T16:32:46", "value": "Her voice penetrates to him, and his eyes slowly open. \"Wha...huh? Mmm, Megan, I was just dreaming about you,\" he says dreamily, eyes closing, enjoying the closeness, the warmth of the moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1437, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T16:43:56", "value": "She laughs quietly.\n\"Yes I know, I heard.\"\nSighing she yawns and opens her eyes again, the mist was still there and with no fire to push it away from them, it had begun setling and working it's way through their blankets.\n\"I'm afraid we're going to have to move soon, much as I don't want to.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1438, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T16:49:18", "value": "Jack blushes, sighing as he looks about. \"Do we have to?\" he whispers. \"Can we stay like this for just a minute more?\" he asks, holding her to him, then, slowly, reluctantly, letting her go." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1439, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T17:40:26", "value": "\"I'm sorry, but if we stay here longer, our pleasure will change to damp chill and we'll take hours to get comfortable again.\"\nForcing herself to move, she uncurls his arms from around her.\n\"If we set ourselves a steady pace we will be able to get to our final camp fairly early and have a good rest before......before we have to move again.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1440, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T01:11:09", "value": "Jack sighs, letting her go, sitting up. \"I know.\" He notes that she cannot say take him back, and truthfully, neither can he. \"So we had better get moving,\" he says, starting to wrap the blanket up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1441, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T01:17:16", "value": "They eat a hurried breakfast, the bread is beginning to become stale now and Megan comments upon it.\n\"We'll toast it tonight and eat it with preserves. OH and toast what is left of the cheese as well....a veritable feast..\"\nDoing her best to cheer them up, she continued a cheery banter, but not long after they had set off again, she lapsed into silence again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1442, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T01:31:21", "value": "Jack gives her a smile, but it does not reach his eyes. \"Mmm, sounds good. I can hardly wait.\" He eats quickly, then whistles for the horses. To his surprise, he gets it right the first time, and they trot over. Resaddling the horses, he makes climbs up, bantering with her. Putting the cuffs back on, in case they should run across someone. He too falls silent as they ride.\n\nOpening one of the cuffs, he leaves it dangling from one wrist as he rides close to Megan, free hand reaching out to touch her, giving her a smile." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1443, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T01:45:43", "value": "\"Hum?\"\nShe looks startled as he touches her.\n\"Sorry, was miles away, thinking about something else, need water or something?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1444, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T01:50:20", "value": "\"Yep, I need something. I need... this,\" he directs Bess as close as he can, then leans over, kissing her softly, before settling back in his saddle. \"And some water would be nice,\" he says, trying to lift her, and to be truthful, his own, mood." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1445, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T01:59:28", "value": "\"OH...Well in that case, that's good enough to nudge me out of my musings.\"\nShe leans back and unhooks the flask passing it to him with a smile.\n\"We're running low, will have to stop next time we see water and fill up, horses could do with a long drink as well.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1446, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T02:05:08", "value": "He takes a drink, then hands the flask back to her. \"Yeah, I know. We need to get more water. And, I thought you needed a nudge, thoought we both did.\" He smiles to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1447, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T02:15:32", "value": "\"Nudge? I was thinking about house foundations actually....any idea how to make them?\"\nMegan looked ahead, not telling him that she was going over her dream again, after it had pushed it's way back into her head." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1448, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T02:21:31", "value": "\"Nope, I don't have a clue. Never had to worry about it before,\" Jack admits. \"Well, maybe I needed the pick me up then. But, I look forward to learning about it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1449, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T02:28:49", "value": "\"What picking yourself up or foundations?\"\nMegan sighed, shaking her head.\n\"Come on Jack, lets stop beating about the bush shall we?\"\nShe reached over and squeezed his leg.\n\"Tell me about this woman, give me something to work on...\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1450, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T14:52:39", "value": "Jack sighs, his mood plummeting once more. The last thing he wanted was to think of... her. But, Megan is right, anything he can tell her might help.\n\nHe is silent for a few minutes, collecting his thoughts. \"She is a little arrogant, sure that she is superior to everyone else. I guess I can see why, her family was loaded for as back as anyone can remember. I had heard that she was the black sheep of the family, moving here to get away from her family, and its disapproval of her. But again, can't say for sure, that was second or third hand. She can be nice to those who follow orders, but she could be cruel to anyone who disobeyed her.\" Jack stops and shudders at the memory. \"And she could be very vindictive to anyone who crossed her.\"\n\nJack stops, looking off into the distance, then back to her. \"Megan, there is every reason to believe that she will want me to...\" his voice trails off, looking down before he can resume. \"That she will want me pleasure her. Or maybe give me some sort of public punishment. Are you...\" he stops, unsure how to put this. \"Are you okay with this. You had said you'd have her head if she hurt me. There is the possibility that she might. We... I want to know if you will go after her, if... it happens.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1451, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T17:55:33", "value": "\"So, what you are saying is that this Celeste...that's her name isn't it?....That this Celeste is just a stuck up brat who can't get her own way under normal circumstances, so she has to but things to bully?\"\nMegan grumbles under her breath, going silent as he asks his question, taking a while to answer.\n\"It is something we will have to deal with Jack, we know what is likely to happen.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1452, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T01:17:34", "value": "\"Something like that. I am not sure how Celeste would fare if she didn't have all that money.\" Jack lets out a breath. \"Yeah, I know what is likely to happen,\" he says, his voice so soft she may not have heard him, looking down at Bess' neck. Lost in thought." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1453, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T01:43:25", "value": "Megan lets the silence seep over them, pleased that he hadn't pushed her for an answer.\nThe truth being that she didn't know what she would do if Jack was seriously hurt, but she certainly hadn't ruled out having to be on the run, wanted for murder." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1454, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T01:54:01", "value": "Jack is quiet for a time, thinking about what Celeste may do to him. Then it dawns on him that Megan has been quiet as well. He can guess why. He shakes his head, not liking the idea. \"Come on, let's talk about something, anything else, please?\" he asks, trying to get his mind off Celeste." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1455, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T02:05:25", "value": "\"Alright, what is her home and compound like?\"\nMegan knew exactly what he wanted to do, but she needed to find some things out from him, before they parted and she wasn't going to allow him to change the subject just yet." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1456, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T02:24:37", "value": "Jack sighs, really wanting to change the subject. But, time is running out. \"Well, it has been a time since I last saw it. There may have been changes since I last saw it.\"\n\nHe takes a breath, to sort his thoughts. \"The place is hardly fortified. A low wall, a foot or so taller than me surrounds the place. Several gates lead into the compund. Several groups of guard patrol the place, moving about. Not sure if there is any pattern to it or not. There are several buildings that make up the place. Several storehouses, a garage holding several carriages. There is a barracks for slaves, and another for the guards, both hidden behind some trees from the main entrance and the pathway to the main house.\n\n\"The main house sit on top on a hill, that can see over the wall. It is three stories high, the fisrt floor housing favored slaves, kitchen, dining room, library. The second has rooms for guests and a couple of family members that moved out here with her. The third floor is her rooms, including a personal dungeon,\" Jack says, shivering at the memory." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1457, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T02:52:15", "value": "\"Personal dungeon on the third floor? How.........quaint......\"\nMegan laughs, but it is a hollow bitter laugh, not one of mirth or joy.\n\"Are there any weak spots? Places that are hidden and out of site?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1458, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T03:16:22", "value": "Jack nods his agreement as she laughs. \"From the house. Well, the grove of trees blocks off the barrackes from the path and the house. It is not a forest, more like a line of trees, but does make seeing past them harder. Then is another grove of trees and tall bushes at the back, that surrounds a small garden on three sides. Apart from that, the compund is surround by fields, a small forest off to one side.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1459, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T04:26:38", "value": "She nods again sucking on her lip, thinking.\n\"Do you remember how many guards? How often they patrol?\"\nSighing she leans over and pats him affectionately on the thigh.\n\"I know it's been a while since you were there, but any information is better than none. Perhaps if I am extra sweet and flatter her, she will allow herself to brag? Hummmm....maybe I could get a nights stay there as well?......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1460, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T14:19:04", "value": "\"She might go for that. Might treat you as an honored guest, to bring in someone so valuable,\" he says. Doubt in his voice, but whether it idea she might be treated such, or his own worth, it is hard to say. \"There were several dozen or so guards. Thirty, maybe forty. Only a dozen were on duty at any time, and they were spread out. Susposed to be guarding the house, the gates, a few wandering about keeping an eye on things. Or playing cards in the barracks,\" he says, shaking his head at them memory of running across one of their games while he was on an errand. \"Of course, she may have cracked down some since my... departure,\" he adds." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1461, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T14:45:36", "value": "\"Ahhhh.....but you didn't escape from there, so she may still be so arogant as to think her home is secure.\"\nMegan sat back in her saddle, smiling, whether it was a practiced subterfuge, or genuine, Jack would not be able to tell.\n\"This is sounding better and better, lax guards, woman who thinks she is almighty and places to hide that shouldn't be there, with a wall that is climbable.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1462, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T14:51:21", "value": "\"Well, she would crack down on the guards every so often. They would be more vigilent, then as the weeks went on, they would get lax once more. And she might think that. Or not, who knows after all this time.\" Jack looks to her, giving her a faint smile, which fades." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1463, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T15:18:06", "value": "\"It WILL work Jack, I am sure of it, you will not have to suffer long.\"\nPulling Bess over to her, she stops the horses and leans to kiss him, gently on the lips.\n\"It WILL work.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1464, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T15:28:21", "value": "Jack's lips curve up, the faint smile returning. \"Of course it will. I am sorry, just a bit nervous I guess,\" he whispers back to her, returning the kiss." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1465, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T15:44:03", "value": "\"Nervous?\"\nMegan smiled at him, laughing quietly.\n\"Nervous? Is that all? I'm sorry Jack, I don't often swear, but there are occasions when it's the only way to express how I feel. I'm not nervous about all this I'm scared shitless and if you're not then you're a bloody fool!\"\n\nShe laughed again, spurring Rex on to a gallop.\n\"There's a small lake about a mile away, race yah!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1466, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T15:52:39", "value": "\"Yeah, okay, maybe that...\" Jack trails off as she darts off. \"Hey! No fair!\" he cries out to her, spurring Bess to chase after them. \"That is cheating,\" he says, as Bess cuts the distance, but they still trail Megan and Rex." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1467, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T16:12:56", "value": "\"Course it is!\"\nHer voice and laugh trail back to him on the wind.\n\"If you can't fight clean...fight dirty...you do!\"\nWith an almost cackling laugh she spurs Rex on, lowering her head to allow him to go full speed." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1468, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T16:19:00", "value": "Jack growls, lowering his own head as he and Bess chase after them. Cutting the distance, but not by much as the lake looms larger and larger." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1469, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T16:44:01", "value": "She see's the lake and shouts her triumph as she turns Rex off the road and onto the grass verge, pulling him to a sharp stop, he rears, then drops to his four legs prancing and dancing snorting to get his breath back.\nMegan slides from his back and lays spread eagled on the grass laughing and fighting for breath at the same time." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1470, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T01:05:12", "value": "Seeing that Megan has beaten him to the lake, he slows Bess to a mormal speed, stopping when he gets near. Hopping down, he stands over her. \"Okay, you won. Oh, by the way,\" he grins as she lays there laughing, \"I just want to be clear on something. All this laughing you are doing is NOT my fault.\" With that, he sticks his tongue out at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1471, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T01:21:37", "value": "Almost choking, as he says he's not to blame Megan lays clutching her stomach, hooping in large gasps of air in between uncontrolable screams of laughter, tears flowing freely down her face." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1472, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T01:34:02", "value": "Jack grins down at her, watching her laugh. \"Nope, not at all. And I will take your not arguing to mean that you agree,\" he settles down next to her, chuckling." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1473, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T01:43:12", "value": "She manages to point at him, before laughter attacks her again, thumping his arm weakly when he lays next to her, calming herself long enough to take a breath, look at him and then explode once more." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1474, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T02:03:57", "value": "Jack grins, deciding to take advantage of the situation. \"What, I can't hear you? If you have something to say, say it. Otherwise, I guess I am innocent,\" he says, waiting for her to look to him, then sticking his tongue out at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1475, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T02:11:21", "value": "She thumps him on the chest, gulping in air, all the stress she has been feeling pouring out in laughter, her aching ribs complaining with a tight pain, tears flowing freely down her face.\nClosing her eyes, still laughing, though more a pained chuckle now, Megan takes a deap shuddering breath, trying her best to control hersel, hugging her aching ribs tightly." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1476, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T02:16:42", "value": "\"Still have nothing to say?\" he smiles as she lays there laughing, chuckling himself. \"You know, if I were responsible, I could take advantage, by doing something like this,\" Jack says, hand reaching out to lightly touch her side. \"But, I am to much of a gentleman to do something like that.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1477, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T02:26:07", "value": "Megan yelps, still a whimpering chuckle escaping from her lips as she swats at his hand.\nCoughing in between laughs and gasps for breath, trying her best to sit up, failing misserably." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1478, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T02:38:18", "value": "Jack wrings his hand. \"Ow, I am sorely wounded. Oh, the pain, the pain,\" he says. Smiling down as she fails in her attempt to get up. \"Gee dear, are you going to be alright? You don't look so good. Of course, just desserts I say, cheating like that,\" the last a soft grumble." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1479, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T02:43:33", "value": "Another low chuckle begins in her throat, but this time she manages to roll onto her stomach, easing her ribs, hiding her head under her folded arms.\n\"Didn't cheat.....Rex.....did.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1480, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T02:59:54", "value": "\"Oh yes, blame poor Rex,\" Jack replies, loud enough for the horse in question to hear. \"I am sure your prodding had nothing to do with it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1481, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T03:05:48", "value": "Hearing Jack call his name, Rex turns his head and wanders over, pushing him hard in the back, pawing the ground behind him.\nMegan chuckled again as she raised her head to look.\n\"See, he agrees, it was his fault....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1482, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T14:00:20", "value": "\"Okay, okay, it is all Rex's fault. I forgive you you Rex,\" Jack says, reaching up to pat his head. \"But you, nope. Even if he cheated, you could have stopped him.\" He narrows his eyes, looking sternly at Megan." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1483, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T14:03:40", "value": "Megan looked shocked.\n\"Stop him?.....Go on then,,you get on his back and stop him!\"\nDespite herself, she begins to chuckle again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1484, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T14:14:13", "value": "Jack looks back to Rex, giving his head another pat. \"Okay, I will.\" He gets to his feet, moving to Rex's side. Taking hold of the saddle, he smiles, a little nervously, to the horse. \"Just gonna be up here for a a sec.\" He takes a breath, and pulls himself up into the saddle." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1485, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T14:19:08", "value": "He snorts and dances under him, nodding his head as he flicks his main, but makes no move to unseat Jack.\nMegan stands up out of the way, her hands on her waist.\n\"You sure you want to do this Jack, he's not sure......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1486, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T14:27:31", "value": "\"Uhm, to be truthful, not really. Seemed like a good idea at the time,\" Jack says as Rex dances. \"Okay, think I will get down now,\" he says, giving Rex a pat. \"Getting down now,\" he says, starting to climb back down." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1487, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T14:32:47", "value": "Rex nods his head in agreement, snort and nudging Jack, leaving Megan biting her lip and looking away from him for a moment,towards the lake.\n\"Think we should stop here for a bite and rest the horses? They could do with a bit of time to have a couple of good long drinks at least.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1488, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T14:41:24", "value": "\"Okay, not one of my better ideas,\" Jack says, giving Rex a final pat. He joins Megan, putting an arm about her. \"Sure, sounds like a dood idea,\" he says, kissing her cheek. Whispering in her ear, \"You know, in a couple of years, he might let me ride him.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1489, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T15:00:41", "value": "\"I think\"\nMegan whispers back.\n\"That if you really needed to, he would let you, but preferably without me standing next to you....\"\nMegan wrapped her arms around him, giving him a long hard kiss.\n\"But I'm proud of you, a very valiant effort, oh brave one!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1490, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T15:18:08", "value": "Jack blinks, surprised at the kiss, but returning it, his arms settling about her. \"I don't know, thought I got a little carried away there. Didn't do anything once I was up there,\" he points out." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1491, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T15:28:13", "value": "\"You got on, held your ground and got off, whether you know it or not, that is the gentler way of breaking a horse, slowly and gently and you didn't panic either!\"\nShe kissed him again.\n\"My hero......thats what you are, my hero!\"\nShe leaned into him, whispering.\n\"And a very handsome, sexy one at that.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1492, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T15:41:03", "value": "Jack blushes, at the praise, it having been a long time before anyone had said anything like that. In fact, Jack couldn't really think of the last time he had so much heaped on him. \"Please, stop, you are making me blush. And probably going to give me a big head,\" he whispers, then kisses her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1493, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T16:00:51", "value": "Megan chuckles into their kiss, then breaks it, running her hands down to his waist, then onto his behind, squeezing then pulling him hard towards her.\n\"Perhaps that's what I want.....a very big....hard...head.......\"\nShe gives him a wicked grin." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1494, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T16:12:16", "value": "Jack looks to her, an eyebrow raised. \"Well, I have a hard head, as you know,\" he says, his head resting against hers. \"Or did you meansomething else?\" he asks, sly grin on his lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1495, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T17:17:08", "value": "\"I already know about THAT head......\"\nPulling him towards her, her grin widening, she rubs her thigh against him.\n\"It's the important one in your pants I am concidering.......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1496, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T01:09:03", "value": "Jack's own grin widens as well, a stirring in his pants as he rubs back to her. \"Well, that sounds good to me, but thought you wanted to reach our campsite quickly. Not that I am complaining mind you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1497, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T01:16:45", "value": "Megan looks around.\n\"We're here....\"\nShe pulls a face at him.\n\"Last stop before we turn off onto the main road into town, apart from that short detour to show you where the tree is, Y'know, the hollow one, we are about an hours ride from town.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1498, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T01:37:21", "value": "Jack looks about, then back to her, smiling. \"Oh. Okay. Well, maybe we should set up the camp first? Then we can have a good time?\" he grins to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1499, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T08:02:13", "value": "\"What? I can't ravage your body first?\"\nMegan grinned as she squeezed him roughly, pulling him hard against her, then easing off and kissing him gently on the cheek.\n\"Seriously, I had planned to stop at that tree I told you about, it's only fifteen minutes...half hour walk from the town, but I thought that the way the conversation was going, we would need a longer ride tomorrow.....To sort of get us in the mood?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1500, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T14:19:24", "value": "\"If it were anyone else, I'd say no. But you, okay,\" Jack smiles and gives her a gentle squeeze of his arms. Then the smile fades. \"I don't know, the less time I spend in the mood, the better I think. Think I have been too much in the mood already.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1501, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T14:30:07", "value": "\"I know.......believe me I know, but I need time to....\"\nShe looks away from him for a moment.\n\"I have to distance myself from you Jack, if this is going to work, we need to get up tomorow and behave like a bounty hunter and her captive......chains and all..\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1502, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T14:36:27", "value": "\"I didn't think of that, but you are right,\" he says, resting his head on her shoulder. Sighing softly, holding her for a time, before looking to her. \"Speaking of chain, you may not want to use those cuffs. In case somebody finds the catch?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1503, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T14:46:27", "value": "\"I've got manicles, sorry but they're a damn sight more uncomfortable than the cuffs.\"\nMegan stood holding him, fighting back the desire to grab hold of him, drag him back to the horses, then make a run for it.\n\"You'll not be there long.....I give you my word Jack, not a moment longer than I can help.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1504, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T02:08:13", "value": "Jack holds her to him tightly. \"I know, I know Megan. I know you won't let me rot there.\" He looks as if he is going to say something more, but kissing her lips softly. \"The manacles will be fine. Not that I am looking forward to them, or to going in there...\" he trails off. \"Sorry,\" he whispers. \"I need to get my mind off of this. Otherwise, I think I will go crazy.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1505, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T14:58:06", "value": "She held him close for a while not saying anything, then pulling away from him, moved to the horses.\n\"Lets get camp set up, then we can have our feast and relax.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1506, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T15:12:00", "value": "Jack goes to Bess, getting the saddle off of her, giving her a pat, before letting her wander. He rolls the bedroll and blankets out. Setting the saddle bags with the food nearby, emptying them of their contents." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1507, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T15:51:01", "value": "Megan saw to Rax, sending him skittering off after Bess at a canter, wishing she had their energy and simple happiness.\nShe picked up the water bottles and coffee pot, making her way to the small lake to fill them, but as she knelt down by the water's edge she felt tears welling in her eyes. A feeling of loss and loneliness swept over her, she tried desperately not to allow herself to cry and stuck the water bottle into the water, keeping her head low, noy sure how much longer she could keep being strong for the both of them, or if this was the right thing to do, or if she was telling them both a lie when she said it would all work out.\nNot concentrating on what she was doing, she allowed the water bottle to slip from her fingers, not realising until it began to sink with a glug down to the bottom of the lake. Cursing out loud at herself she plunged her arm into the water trying to grab at it, bursting into tears of frustration." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1508, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T16:03:20", "value": "Jack's head lifts up as he hears the cursing, looking over to Megan, her arm in the water, searching for something. He walks over, hoping everything is alright. Rushing to her, putting an arm about her when he sees her crying. \"Megan? What is wrong?\" he asks, leaning close to take her in his arms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1509, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T16:09:00", "value": "\"No! It's not! I've dropped the damned water bottle.\"\nShe looks up at him, her face crumpling when she see's his concern, making the tears flood down her face.\n\"What if I can't get it back? It's my fault I let it go!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1510, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T16:15:22", "value": "\"Then we will get another. But that is not the only thing, is it?\" Jack tries to wipe the tears from her face, but really only spreads them more. \"Come on, tell me, what is it?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1511, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T16:41:25", "value": "Megan's face crumpled again, she burried her head into his shoulder.\n\"What if I let you go and can't get you back? I can't get a new one of you!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1512, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T17:03:48", "value": "Jack holds her to him, his hand on her head. He pauses, unsure what to say. \"I don't know. I just don't know. This... this is dangerous. I know that, you know that. Hell, Sam knows that. I want the best for you, for you to be happy. That is all I want. If.... if that happens, I want you to find someone who can you happy, and be with him. Not worry about me,\" he says." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1513, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T17:11:52", "value": "She doesn't answer him, because he already knows the answer, there was no way she would be with someone else, not as long as he was alive and no matter how long it took, she would continue to try and get him back.\nMegan didn't want to think of him...dead....but even than she just couldn't even contemplate the thought of having anyone else with her, he was her soul mate, no-one had ever meant anything near as much as he did to her.\nShe paused for a moment and thought about this.\nIf he meant that much then why in hell's name was she even thinking about putting him in such danger? Was she such a selfish fool to risk everything for money? She should just ride away from him, give him Bess and let him run, get away. Nothing was as important than him, she could manage to continue as she had been and then, when she had dealt with what she needed to she would find him again.\n\nShe pulled away from him.\n\"Saddle Bess, get on her, take the food and go.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1514, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T17:21:23", "value": "Jack blinks, staring at her for a few seconds. Go? Go where? And without her? Not likely. He puts his hands on her shoulders. \"And where will you be? I am not going anywhere with you. Think we have had this dicussion before. And besides, don't think the horses would allow themselves to be seperated. In that sense, they may be smarter than us.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1515, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T01:13:13", "value": "\"Then you will come with me and we'll hide you back in the city somewhere, I'll tell everyone that you overpowered me and got away. I'll tell them that you would be stupid to return to the city. I'll tell them that I am still looking for you, but still need to do other work as well to keep me faed and housed.\"\nShe pulled away from him.\n\"Come on, we'll saddle the horses and go now.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1516, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T02:13:14", "value": "Jack remains where he is. \"So, all I need to do is avoid other hunters like your friend back at the Inn until you get back. And then what do we do, to get the money we need?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1517, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T02:22:45", "value": "Megan stops stuffing the food back into the saddle bag, looking at him with anger in her eyes.\n\n\"Then what the bloody hell do you want to do? Every damned thing I have suggested hasn't been good enough for you, but you don't sodding well come up with anything yourself.\"\n\nShe threw the bag down onto the floor.\n\"Go back and get the money?.... You don't want to do that, too dangerous.\nI take you somewhere safe? .... You don't want to do that, you'll be left on your own.\nI hide you back in the city so we can be together most of the time? .... You don't want to do that, because you'll have to hide.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1518, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T02:38:31", "value": "Jack winces at the accusations, which are in part true. He plops down to the ground. \"I don't want to go back. With all the risks involved, would anyone want to take such a risk? But I am willing to take that risk for you. I didn't want to be a wanted fugitive. I guess I have screwed up my life, and now yours.\"\n\nHe eyes go the ground in front of him. \"I want to live with you, to be with you. To make you as happy as you have made me. Other than getting the bounty, I don't have any ideas. Sorry,\" he says, feeling miserable, like he has failed her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1519, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T02:49:55", "value": "\"Oh sod the 'screwed your life up' crap and screw the 'I want to make you happy' rubbish, I'm not feeling sorry for you any more.\"\nShe paces up and down, trying to work her anger off, trying to put the right words together.\n\"Jack....I love you very much....but there comes a point where love isn't enough......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1520, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T02:59:32", "value": "Jack's head lowers hearing her words. \"Perhaps you are right, perhaps it isn't enough.\" His words are soft, just loud enough for her to hear. \"Take me back. Leave me. I got myself into this mess. I don't want to drag you down with me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1521, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T03:42:22", "value": "\"Hell Jack! Haven't you been listening?\"\nMegan is so frustrated and angry, that she almost screams the words at him.\n\"I.....DON'T.....WANT......YOU......TO GO..... BACK!\"\n\nShe stops and takes a deap breath closing her eyes, trying to control herself.\n\"I don't want you to go back Jack.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1522, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T14:28:00", "value": "\"I don't want to go back. But, if there is another way to get the money we need, tell me what it is. Please,\" he almost pleads, looking to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1523, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T14:31:46", "value": "\"There are more things to life than money Jack and the lure of it is blinding us to that.\"\nMegans voice is still quiet, as she tries to calm herself.\n\"But it takes compromise, something you don't seem to want.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1524, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T14:41:24", "value": "\"Very well, I am listening. But, if we aren't going to do this because it is too dangerous, then please explain to me why I get to stay someplace safe while you take off to put your life on the line.\" Jack turns towards her, looking to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1525, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T14:53:25", "value": "\"Because that was what I was doing before I met you and because I haven't met anyone who can better me yet.\"\nShe glared at him.\n\"And you were a 'special case', I always held back with you, I didn't know why at the time, but it became apparent didn't it?\"\nSighing Megan looked over at the lake.\n\"If you went to a place of safety you wouldn't be sitting hiding, you would be able to get out and get work and you would be contributing, but no......you don't want to do that, you would rather just glue yourself to me and just tell me what you don't want.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1526, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T15:12:14", "value": "\"I don't know how much you held back with me. But, I nearly killed you. What if it were someone who has more experience with fighting, or a lot more blood thirsty? All it would take is one small mistake, and I might never see you again.\" Jack looks back to the ground, not sure he can stand the thought.\n\n\"I am not saying no. Just... I don't know,\" he says, then looks to her. \"Maybe, we could take up bounty hunting in this land you were talking about? That we, we'd be together, instead of me off somewhere, wondering if you were alive ane well, or lying dead in a ditch some where.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1527, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T15:24:24", "value": "\"You only nearly killed me because I was foolish enough to not do what I should have done.\"\nShe shook her head.\n\"There is no bounty hunting where I would take you, that's why I would take you, thats why it is safe. There is no slavery, there is nothing to hunt, if a slave gets there then they are safe.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1528, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T15:34:43", "value": "\"Didn't think we'd hunt slaves, but maybe criminals,\" Jack says, then is silent for a time, looking off into the distance. \"How... how long would you be gone? And how will you explain that I got away.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1529, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T15:53:37", "value": "Megan gave him a small smile.\n\"You're not the bounty hunter type Jack, we both know it and there's no shame in that.\"\nShe looked away from him again, dropping her eyes to the ground.\n\"We have discussed this before, a year, eighteen months, perhaps longer. The I would join you permanently and I'd find a job in the town somewhere, maybe get a little place together eventually.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1530, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T16:05:19", "value": "\"How about this for a compromise? We head off to this place? And try to think of jobs that you could do, and that I could do? That way, we could be together?\" Jack says. Trying to think of some way so that they wouldn't have to seperate." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1531, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T16:34:57", "value": "\"I have three other families to feed Jack, remember?\"\nMegan shook her head, sighing at his apparent selfishness, as long as he had her, nothing else seemed to matter, well it did to her.\n\"And If you think I am going to just up and leave them, then you are mistaken.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1532, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T20:14:10", "value": "\"Why do you think I was willing to go back to visit Celeste? It was the fastest way to get the money we need for us, and for them. I was thinking we could send money back to them,\" Jack says." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1533, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T01:40:03", "value": "Tears travel down Megans face, as she turns away, bending to pick up the dropped saddle bag.\n\"We have discussed this Jack, no more, I will ride with you back to Sam's get you a horse and you can go.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1534, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T01:53:31", "value": "Jack is silent for a time, staring at her back. \"Very well,\" he says finally. \"You know, someone told me once that you looked after everyone, but needed someone to look after you. To bad you won't let them.\" With that, he turns, going to the water, plopping down. His gaze off in the distance." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1535, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T02:16:03", "value": "She continued to resaddle the horses, then loaded them up.\nClimbing onto Rex, she lead Bess over to him.\n\"Ready?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1536, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T07:11:49", "value": "Jack stands, then turns, going to Bess. He pulls himself up into the saddle, then nods to her. \"Ready,\" he says simply. \"What about water? I didn't see the water bottle.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1537, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T07:18:37", "value": "\"We've got one.\"\nShe patted it by her side.\n\"And as you said, we can replace it, it's of no matter.\"\nTurning Rex onto the pathway, she heads back the way they had come, her head straight forward, not speaking, not showing any emotions, she rides just ahead of him, as though he is almost a stranger and she is merely showing him the way." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1538, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T07:33:42", "value": "Jack follows her, riding in silence for a time. Happy that they are riding away, away from Celeste, away from that place. Glad that she has taken the decision out if his hands. One he didn't want to make in the first place. She has taken the decision... He sighs, not liking this more with each step that Bess makes.\n\nHe urges Bess to ride along side of Megan and Rex. \"So, what will you tell everyone? About what happened to me? Why you didn't bring me in, even though you had me?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1539, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T07:43:00", "value": "\"That's my business Jack, I'll decide when the time comes, it'll not be the first time a hunter has lost their bounty and it won't be the last. They'll make a laughing stock of me for loosing a gold mine, but when it happens to the next one they'll forget.\"\nShe spurred her horse on, setting a quicker pace, one where it was less easy to talk at." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1540, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T07:55:05", "value": "Jack's face hardens as she ups the pace. He falls back, then increases Bess' speed to keep up, for a time anyway. Finally though, enough is enough. \"Whoa,\" he calls out the Bess, loud enough for Megan to hear, pulling back on the reins, Bess, coming to a halt with a snort and whiny.\n\nHe then waits for Megan. \"Megan, what is wrong? You are treating me like a kid.\" The thought, almost like a slave, comes to mind, but he bites that back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1541, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T08:09:57", "value": "She heard his words, but continues her ride, she doesn't want to talk, she just wants this over.\nShe wants him gone, borrow a horse from Sam, give him some money and provisions and on his way.\nMegan knew that if she doesn't harden herself now, then it would make it all the harder to make him go away, to leave her and go somewhere safe, somewhere she knew he would be safe, then when she had earned and saved enough she would look for him again.\n\nShe closed her eyes for a moment, fighting back tears once again, every part of her wanted him to stay with her, but he couldn't and the only way to get him to do the sensible thing, was to make him leave her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1542, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T08:19:03", "value": "Jack's fingers tighten on the reins as she continues to ride, watching her go for a time. Then, urging Bess in a gallup, he rides quickly until they have pulled even, then matching Megan's and Rex's speed, he leans over to snatch the reins out of her hands, urging both horses to stop. \"Dammnit Megan, what is wrong?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1543, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T08:32:38", "value": "Taken by surprise she has to cling to Rex as he rears, kicking out and snorting at being hauled to a stop, almost tipping her off as he drops his head.\nMegan manages to calm him, pulling the reigns back out of his hands.\n\"It's over Jack, once we get to Sam's you're gone, any where you want. I'll get you a horse and money and food, then you're gone.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1544, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T08:35:31", "value": "\"Its over? Then we are not going to be together? And I can go whereever I want?\" Jack asks, letting her have the reins back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1545, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T08:46:00", "value": "\"Yes and yes...now just damned well leave me alone will you?\"\nShe spurred Rex into action again, setting off at a rapid pace, not wanting to be near him at the moment, or have to face any more questions..... or have to tell lies..." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1546, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T08:50:54", "value": "\"Then I choose to go that way,\" he shouts out for her to hear, pointing back off towards the lake. Making no move to follow, in fact, pulling back on the reins as Bess starts to follow them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1547, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T09:01:38", "value": "Megan stays on the path she is on, stopping Rex from becoming aggitated at Bess' absense.\n\"It's ok lad, she'll follow as soon as he lets go of her, we'll wait for her.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1548, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T09:09:06", "value": "Jack considers turning Bess around, but as she is getting agitated, settles for keeping her where she is. Reaching out to pet her, to calm her. Wishing someone would calm him. Watching as they get farther and farther away, and Bess gets more and more unsettled. He sighs, letting Bess follow them, urging her into a gallup to catch up. When he is close enough, he stops her once more, the horse letting out a neigh, rearing back as he pulls on the reins. \"Dammit Megan, stop!\" he shouts, then climbs down out of the saddle. \"I am not going any further until we talk.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1549, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T09:44:26", "value": "She stops Rex, turning him so that she is facing Jack.\n\"There is nothing to talk about Jack. This is it, the final decision, no more changing minds and no more confusion. If I knew that Bess would be happy, I would take off and leave you now, but she wouldn't, so we're stuck with each other until we're back at Sam's. So get on the damned horse and lets get this over with.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1550, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T09:54:21", "value": "Jack makes no effort to get back the saddle, instead moving to stand next to Rex, looking up to her. \"Don't use Bess as an excuse. I want to know, is this it? That things between the two of us are over,\" he says, the tears starting to well up in his eyes. \"Cause if it is, then go. I don't think I could have much of a life if you were not going to be in it. I want to help, but if you don't want it, then damn it, go.\" He then steps back, to give her room. Looking away, he reaches up to wipe away the tears that are rolling down his cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1551, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T10:00:33", "value": "She leans over to pick up Bess' reigns then thinks better of it, wheels Rex around and starts moving off, biting back to tears, knowing that this was the only way she could make him go away somewhere safe." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1552, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T10:17:56", "value": "\"If this is it, take me back to Celeste. Get the money, have a good life, cause that is where I am going,\" he shouts off after her. \"Cause I don't have any else to live for,\" he adds to himself, plopping down to the ground. Ignoring Bess as she stands there, her agitiation growing as the distance between her and Rex increases." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1553, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T13:50:06", "value": "Megan stops Rex, turns him and makes her way back to Jack.\nShe looked down at him in disgust.\n\"And you ask why I treat you like a child? I give you a way of being free, but because you can't have everything you want, you choose to go back to slavery.\"\nShe stoops down to take Bess' reigns.\n\"Well fine Jack, if that is what you want, then you do that. This is your last chance, you get on your damned horse and you ride back with me to Sam's or you walk back to your mistress, what's it to be?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1554, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T14:05:08", "value": "Jack takes hold of one of Rex's reins, looking to her. \"I want to help you Megan. You have this whole 'I can do everything' attitude, but if someone offers to help, you turn them down. I wanted to help get that money, so that you could set those families, Sam and the Mrs up. But oh no, its to dangerous. So is your line of work. Remember that neck time you see your reflection in the mirror. You want me to be safe, fine, but then, I want the same for you.\"\n\n\"If I am free, able to make my own decisions, then take me back. Get the money, and be happy. Cause I don't think I could ever be happy without you, I don't think I have anything to live for if you are not im my life. So, if you want to go, then go, I won't stop you,\" he says, letting go of the reins, moving back out of the way. \"At least Celeste never carried on the pretense of saying I was free, then trampling over my choices when she didn't agree with them.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1555, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T14:39:30", "value": "Megan looks at him taking a long hard look at him.\n\"I would have supported you in any choice you made Jack, but you made so many that you made none. You forced me into something I didn't want because there was no option, you have controlled this from the minute I came round at Sam's.\nWe are here because you refused to compromise, refused to sacrifice even a little for others.\nBy now we could have had you in a safe place, we could have had you working to build us a new life together, while I took care of my old life so that I could join you, but your emotional blackmail has brought us to this instead.\"\nShe pulled Bess to her, reached over and took the saddle bags off, dropping them to the floor.\n\"And now? Now you compare me to a slave owner, telling me that I treat you worse than your old owner?\"\nPausing she looks away from him, not wanting to show how much she hurts.\n\"There is food enough there to keep you going and a few coppers in the bottom, should you need them. Goodbye Jack.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1556, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T14:58:06", "value": "\"Refused to sacrifice a little for others. What the hell do you call agreeing to go back? YOU suggested it, it was YOUR idea. I am still willing to make that sacrifice. You decided it was to risky. You,\" Jack says, pointing at her. \"You instead want to send me off somewhere to work and such, to prepare for you while you take care of things. So I get to work and sit around for 18 months, maybe longer, all the while wondering if some other special case got the better of you, and left you dead somewhere. At least with Celeste, there should be a conclusion one way or the other much faster. But I would have said yes, even so,\" Jack leans over, then tosses the saddle bags back up onto Bess.\n\n\"Keep them, I don't need or want them. I want you. Or, maybe I did. Celeste never cared about me, but then she never said so either. She never led me on. She never hurt me like this.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1557, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T15:08:45", "value": "\"Fine\"\nMegan's voice was quiet, almost a whisper.\n\"Obviously you have chosen the lesser of the two evil's, so it is pointless me reminding you of the long discussion that we had about the options and what I said I would do while we were parted. Enjoy your life Jack, I hope you feel better once you are back being a mindless slave, at least you won't have to compromise or discuss, because you will just do as you are told.\"\n\nShe gives Rex a gentle squeeze and he moves off at a gentle walk." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1558, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T15:32:07", "value": "Jack watches as Rex starts off, so wanting to go with her. \"No Megan, if I am a mindless slave, then I won't have to think about the hole in my life if you aren't there. I LOVE YOU MEGAN,\" he shouts at her retreating form. \"If you aren't going to be in my life, I may as well be a mindless slave, or dead. Because I have nothing left to live for.\" He turns to Bess, tears rolling from his eyes. \"Nothing,\" he whispers, then swats her ass. Go Bess, go to Rex,\" he watches as the horse gallups off towards Rex and Megan." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1559, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T15:54:15", "value": "She stops again. Just sitting in silence, not moving, unwilling to go forward, not wanting to go back." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1560, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T16:16:52", "value": "Jack looks to her, the sound of clip clops of Rex's hooves stopping. He almost starts to say something, but stops himself, it would have been nasty. Instead, he swallows, and starts towards her, wiping his face. \"Megan, I love you. I do. Maybe it is not enough. I don't know what else I can say. I want to help, to give you the best. I am greedy, I want you in my life. So much, that I can't imagine living without you. You are in a dangerous line of work, you know that as well as I do. Maybe you are the best at bounty hunting, the best that ever has or will be. But, it is a dangerous line of work. If I could do that, then the thought that someone worse might get lucky, overpower you, kill you. That thought would be going thru my mind all the time. Is she well? Is she dead? The uncertainity would be as bad for me as it would be for you if I were in Celeste's hands.\"\n\nHe pauses, looking down, taking a breath to calm himself before a fresh outbreak of tears threatens to start. He looks back to her, the tears glistening in his eyes. \"Maybe I am greedy to want for you to be safe. But, answer me this. Isn't that what you are being with me?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1561, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T16:35:09", "value": "\"I am not being greedy, how do you think that? I am prepared to be away from you, to worry about you, to lay awake at nights hoping that you are safe and well, but in the knowledge that I have done it to get our lives sorted and be together again.\"\nShe sits, her eyes closed, trying to hold onto what little control she has left.\n\"I love you Jack, more than I could ever show you, or than you could ever imagine, but I am not selfish with that love, I am prepared to let you go so that you can be safe and secure and so you don't have to do something that would be abhorant to you. Yet you still try to blackmail me into making decisions that I don't want to make.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1562, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T17:11:44", "value": "\"Because it is okay for you to put yourself on the line, but not me. I am willing to do this, I have said so many times. I... I am not trying to black mail you. It just seems the best way.\" Jack takes a breath, then shrugs. \"I don't know. Maybe you are right, maybe it is too dangerous. Maybe I was wrong, maybe I was selfish. I will go with you, back to the Inn, and then off to be safe.\" He goes to Bess, climbing up into the saddle." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1563, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T17:17:25", "value": "She shakes her head.\n\"See Jack? A decision, a detraction and another decision in just one breath.\"\nMegan puts her hand up to her head, rubbing her temples.\n\"In about an hours time you will have changed your mind again and we will be heading off on another tack.......I just can't cope with it any more, I am used to making a decision and sticking to it, seeing things through.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1564, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T17:27:22", "value": "\"No Megan, you changed your mind about sending me back. Never mind. If you want Megan, I will go with you to the Inn, and from there to where ever. Maybe I will find some reason to live. Or, if you want, I will get off Bess and you can leave me here. I am not getting you, so it really doesn't matter to me anymore.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1565, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T17:34:03", "value": "\"I changed my mind once Jack, once in this whole damned mess, but of course I am not allowed to doubt my decisions am I? You can dither around, say one thing one second another the next, then lump it straight back on my shoulders.\"\nShe takes a deap breath trying not to snarl at him.\n\"And again you leave it up to me. If I say so you will come with me, if I say so, you will not.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1566, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T17:44:08", "value": "\"Yes Megan. I can't seem to do anything right, to make up my mind. If you say so, I will stay, or go with you,\" he says, his voice low, and almost lifeless now. About the way he feels." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1567, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T17:49:31", "value": "She sits for a while, then gets down and walks to sit under a tree, taking a long drink from the water bottle.\n\"Then I choose to sit here until you have made a descision.\"\nHolding out the water bottle to him she simply adds.\n\"Water?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1568, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T17:55:49", "value": "\"I am not thirsty,\" he says back listlessly. \"We go. We go to the Inn,\" he says in the same voice." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1569, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T18:00:45", "value": "She stands up again.\nFastening the water bottle back onto her saddle, she climbs back onto Rex, easing herself back into the saddle, patting his neck, waiting in silence for Jack to mount Bess." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1570, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T18:05:49", "value": "Jack climbs back into the saddle, and waits for Megan to lead the way. She has a better grasp of the route. Not saying anything, taking no notice of the passing scenery." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1571, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T18:12:26", "value": "They continue to travel until, at dusk, they reach the place they had camped the night before.\nMegan draws the horses to a halt and hops down, she felt so worn and tired that all she wanted to do was sleep, but she forced herself to gather firewood. Even though it looked to be a warm night, she needed the comfort of a fire." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1572, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T18:18:58", "value": "Jack says nothing, just looking about when Bess stops. He has taken no action to guide her since they have started moving. He climbs down, removing the saddle and the bags. Setting out the bedroll, and the blankets. Drawing out the food, he sets it out on a corner of the bedroll. Then he plops down on the ground, next to the bedroll. His staring vacantly off into the distance." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1573, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T18:31:08", "value": "She set the fire and used the last of the water for coffee, hell did she need one now.\nSitting down she pulled one of the blankets over her shoulders, wrapping it around her, before she looked at him.\n\"So this is what I am going to get for the rest of the journey?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1574, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T18:41:09", "value": "Jack hasn't moved since he sat down, his eyes still staring off into the distance. For a time, there is no answer. Then, in that listless voice, not turning to look to her, he replies. \"I am afraid I am not up to being good company.\" He lowers his head, weariness starting to overtake him. Feeling so tired." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1575, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T18:46:02", "value": "She sighs and pours them coffee, passing his to him.\n\"Fine, at least drink this.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1576, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T18:53:28", "value": "Jack turns, to her, his eyes having a vacant look to them. He takes the mug, then looks off into the distance. Placing the mug down in front of him, making no move to drink." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1577, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T19:04:55", "value": "She shakes her head sadly, sipping the hot strong coffee, trying not to burn her lips of the hot tin mug.\nAfter a while, she takes the toher blanket and wraps it around his shoulders, her arms staying around him for a moment, before she moves back to pick up her coffee once more.\n\"It doesn't have to be like this Jack, but if you wish it to be, then I can't and won't stop you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1578, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T19:16:26", "value": "Hor touch pulls him out of his daze, at least for a moment. He turns part way to her. \"It doesn't? How should it be?\" He asks, looking for something to hold onto, for it seems he has lost everything." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1579, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T19:55:52", "value": "\"There we go...how about YOU tell me how it should be.\"\nMegan stopped, biting back what she wanted to say.\n\"We'll talk in the morning Jack, I'm not going to argue any longer, enough really is enough.\"\nThrowing her coffee out, she pulls the pot off the heat, then wraps herself in her blanket. She sits and\nwatches him for a moment, then turns and lays down, using her arm as a pillow, closing her eyes, trying to block the whole sorry mess out of her head, even if it is for a few short hours." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1580, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T02:35:30", "value": "\"I thought we should be together. I...\" his voices trails off. She doesn't want to hear any of of this. He has messed everything up. He is going to lose her, lose the one thing that means anything to him. \"I am sorry. Good night Megan,\" he says listelessly. Saying nothing more, just looking off into distance as he sits there. Ignoring the coffee, he just sits there." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1581, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T05:06:36", "value": "She sighs, she hasn't got enough energy to carry on.\nThe journey, so soon after being so ill, had taken it's toll and now.....now, all this emotion and descisions and.....\nMegan closed her eyes again, for a while she thought she would not be able to sleep, but exhaustion took her quickly and she slept." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1582, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T14:04:03", "value": "Jack stares off into space for a time. He turns to look to her, to watch as she sleep. He notices the blanket has slipped some. He reaches over to the pull the blanket up, but his hand stops, then withdraws. He lowers his head, not wanting to disturb her. She needs her sleep, and he isn't going to wake her.\n\nHe gets to his feet, moving off some distance, then settling back down. He wraps the blanket about him, wondering what kind of life he might find without her. Not wanting to, but now, he is going to lose her. He lays down, in an almost fetal position, wrapped in the blanket to keep out the evening chill. Visions of him and Megan tickling each other, his fingers idly rubbing the handcuffs they had \"struggled\" over. He tries to banish those visions, the memories bringing back the loss, the hurt he feels. But the images return again and again.\n\nHis eyes close, and soon he is asleep, a huddle mass of misery under that blanket." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1583, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T14:31:16", "value": "The dawn wakes her as usual, the birds singing and squabling with each other as usual, the snort of a horse as it snuffles in the grass nearbye, she yawns and opens her eyes to the new day.\nStretching she turns towards jack, then starts and sits up as she doesn't see him, thinking that he had left during the night.\nHuffing out her breath in relief, as she sees him a little further away, she stands and walks over, covering him with her blanket, then begins to coax the fire back to life, finding a hot spot in the ashes for the coffee pot." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1584, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T14:46:08", "value": "Jack moves as another blanket is added, but doesn't stir from his fitful sleep. A loud bird nearby wakes him, bleary eyes opening to take in the morning. He blinks, seeing the extra blanket. It wasn't there when he layed down. He shifts, seeing Megan trying to restart the fire. He sits up, yawning. Then, he gets to his feet, starting to look around for any wood lying about for the fire. Taking a few pieces of wood to her, setting them next to the fire." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1585, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T14:58:03", "value": "She nods her thanks giving him a quick smile and even though she doesn't need the wood he has brought her, she adds it to the fire.\n\"You want coffee? You look as though you need some.\"\nPoking the pot nearer to the embers, she settles back to wait for it to reheat." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1586, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T15:05:08", "value": "Jack's spirits lift ever so slightly when he sees that smile. He gives her a soft nod in answer to her question. He gets his mug, looks in it. Not having touched a drop the night before, he empties the mug, and sets it close enough for her to reach. He then takes the remaining water bottle. \"I will refill this,\" he says, his voice almost a whisper, then shuffles off to the stream to gather more water." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1587, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T15:16:40", "value": "By the time he'd returned the coffee was hot enough to drink, a little bitter for being reheated, but as Megan took a mouthful, she had to admit that it hit the right spot.\nShe passed his up to him as she took the water bottle off him.\n\"Drink that, I'll put some fresh on.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1588, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T15:23:06", "value": "Jack takes the mug, looking to it. \"Thank you,\" he says softly, \"This will be fine,\" he adds, going to sit some distnace from her. To give her some room away from him. He looks to the coffee, as if it has the answers he needs, before taking a sip, then going back to his studying of the coffee." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1589, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T15:31:09", "value": "Megan shakes her head slightly as he moves away.\nShe grabs the saddle bag and looking through it, she finds the slab of salt bacon that had been packed at the bottom, wrapped in a cloth, laying it down by the fire, she heads off to find a nice flat stone to cook it on.\nAs she walks past Jack, she stops for a moment.\n\"I'n gonna cook breakfast as soon as I find the right stone to cook it on, I think we could both do with some food in us.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1590, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T15:40:47", "value": "\"I am not...\" Jack starts to say, his voice trailing off. \"Don't make much for me, I am not very hungry,\" he says. The thought of food is not appealing, but he must eat. He takes another drink of his coffee, then gets to his feet. \"I will get the blankets rolled up.\" With that, he goes to the blankets, shaking them free of dirt, then begins to roll them for storage.\n\nThere is a clink at his feet. He looks down, seeing those cuffs. He leans down, picking them up, staring at them. Sighing, he puts them in his pockets, and starts on the second blanket." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1591, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T15:55:47", "value": "She came back with the stone she needed, flat and smooth, freshly washed, huffing at the weight of it. It hadn't been that heavy when she had picked it up, but the effort of carrying it back from the stream had almost exhausted her again.\nDumping it down by the fire, she stood fro a moment getting her breath back, cursing herself for not being recovered enough to carry a stupid stone, cursing everything and everyone for this whole rediculous situation." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1592, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T16:00:37", "value": "Jack looks to her as she drops the stone down by the fire. He takes a few steps towards her. \"Are... are you okay?\" he asks, a hint of concern in his voice." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1593, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T16:06:11", "value": "She nods, sinking to her knees on the pretence of preparing the bacon, picking it up to unwrap it.\n\"Yes...fine, just a little...out of breath.\"\nPicking up the knife, she tries to hide the shaking of her hand and she slices open the package.\n\"And hungry\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1594, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T16:18:52", "value": "Jack moves a little closer to her, still watching her. \"You don't look fine,\" he says, seeing the shaking of her hand. \"Are... are you sure you you are okay?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1595, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T16:23:16", "value": "She nodded.\n\"Yes....just tired and hungry.\"\nAdmitting defeat, she passes him the knife, then the bacon.\n\"Slice this up would you, before I loose a finger?" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1596, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T16:31:34", "value": "\"Yes Megan,\" Jack replies softly, taking the knife. He cuts the bacon into several strips. \"So, I guess we will get back to the Inn tomorrow?\" He asks, not looking to her, then cuts several more pieces of bacon off. \"Will that be enough?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1597, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T16:37:13", "value": "\"Cut it all, we have no further use for it, what we don't eat the crows will enjoy.\"\n\nShe lifted the boiling coffee pot away from the embers and replaced it with the stone, moving her fingers quickly, so they didn't get trapped under it." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1598, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T16:44:57", "value": "Jack says nothing more, he goes back to cutting the bacon into thin strips. Although she hadn't answered his question, the fact they weren't going to save any tells him they should get there today or tomorrow." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1599, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T17:01:21", "value": "The stone stops hissing and spiiting as it heats up and Megan lays the beacon onto it.\nCleaning off a pronged stick she uses it to move it, concentrating on what she is doing. She pauses for a moment and pours out fresh coffee, handing him a cup.\nShe pauses for a moment, not knowing whether to speak or not, then taking a deap breath she speaks quietly to him.\n\"I don't want you to just get on a horse and leave without me knowing where you are.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1600, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T17:11:56", "value": "Jack takes the cup, taking a drink, then setting the cup down. Staring down into the cup. Why? He asks himself. After a time, he gives a soft shrug. \"I don't know. The only places I know are Celeste's place, and Siobhan, and I can't go there.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1601, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T18:38:57", "value": "\"Then go to a safe place that I know......\"\nHer voice trailed off and she sat concentrating on the cooking bacon.\nShe really didn't want to start any more arguements or have any more accusations thrown at her, it had really cut her to the bone when he had likened her to Celeste, the pain was still there when she thought of it." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1602, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T00:50:16", "value": "\"That would be fine. It will be as good as any other place I guess,\" Jack says listlessly. Not that it will matter, will it? He would live with any risk if he could be with her, but, he won't. He said he would go where it is safe, but can he have a life without her? Well, it is all his fault, isn't it?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1603, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T05:49:56", "value": "She sipped her coffee, taking her time, trying to find the words, running things through her head, nothing sounded right.\n\"Jack......I don't want it to end like this...I just....\"\nProdding at the bacon, she still couldn't find the right words.\n\"I love you Jack...\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1604, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T14:11:55", "value": "Jack stares at his coffee, staying silent as she cooks the bacon. Maybe... maybe he should have left yesterday, instead of dragging this charade on. Once again, his selfishness has hurt her. He lifts his head as she starts to speak. How did she want it to end. He swallows at the thought, then looks up to her at her next words. Did she just say... \"What? But... I thought, that you...\" his eyes on her, confusion, and hope there." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1605, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T14:27:24", "value": "\"I don't want you to just 'go away'\"\nMegan looks at him desperately trying not to begin crying again.\n\"I want to know where you are and join you when every thing here is sorted.\"\nTaking a deep breath again, she repeats what she said.\n\"I love you Jack\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1606, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T14:38:34", "value": "\"You do?\" Jack blinks, the despair from earlier giving way to hope. \"I love you Megan... you want to join me? I thought... I thought you didn't want me anymore, that it was over, thanks to my stupidit, my selfishness.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1607, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T14:56:57", "value": "She closes her eyes for a moment, taking another huge gulp of air.\n\"Jack, I may be angry at you, I may think you're being unrealistic and ...yes.....selfish.....but I can't stop loving you.....We are both confused and concerned and worried, we both need to be reassured, but we were both meant to be with each other, even when we are apart.\"\nStabbing at the bacon, she takes a moment to gather her thoughts.\n\"If I had to get rid of everyone who was stuborn, sefish, or stupid now and then, I would have no friends and I would hate being with myself as well.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1608, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T15:12:47", "value": "\"I was... I am all those things.\" Jack looks down the ground. \"I... I am sorry, if I hurt you. I was... I don't deserve you,\" he says, looking back to her. \"We will be together?\" Not sure if he believes it, almost as if this was dream, and he was going to wake up to find her gone." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1609, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T15:34:36", "value": "\"Well I wasn't exactly easy on you either Jack, so it cuts both ways and the way it's going it looks like we desserve each other. I have never ever heard of such a cocked up relationship.\"\n\nShe shakes her head slowly, a small ironic smile on her face.\n\n\"All I want from you is for you to stop being dependant upon others, to depend on yourself and to make a decision that you will stick to.....I just can't live with all this indecsion...I have spent my whole life making a choice and seeing it through and now I don't know what's happeneing practically minute by minute.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1610, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T15:54:26", "value": "\"I don't think I have either,\" Jacks, the teenyest hint of a smile comeing to his lips, for just a second. But it seems like it was the first time he has in forever. \"Making a decision... that is not my...\" he stops, taking a breath before continuing, \"Well, I didn't get to make very many of those...\" Jack stops, his eyes looking off in the distance, a visible tightening of his jaw, a of his hands. Which fades as he looks back to Megan. \"I want to make her pay Megan. I want to make her suffer, at least in some small way for what that bitch has done to me, to others.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1611, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T16:05:51", "value": "\"Then there is only one way to do that Jack\"\nShe looks at him, trying not to sway his decision one way or another, this was his call and his alone, his chance to start afresh, to take control over his own life and not depend on tohers to live it for him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1612, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T16:17:14", "value": "\"I know, I know. I have to go back, I have to be her...\" he stops, his jaw tightening. \"But I want her to pay, at least in some small way, for what she has done,\" Jack looks to her. \"And then we can be together? Maybe, have a family?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1613, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T16:22:39", "value": "Megan is both proud and mortifies at the choice he has made. Proud enough for her to want to cheer and dance that he has finally come to a decsision of his own and mortified enough to make her blood run cold at the decision he has made.\nShe keeps her voice even, only a small smile on her face, leaning over to him, to squeeze his leg.\n\"Then we will make her pay.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1614, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T16:29:54", "value": "Jack looks down to her hand, then wraps his hand about her, bringing it to lips, placing a gentle kiss on it. \"I don't deserve you Megan. I love you, and can only hope to one day make up for every stupid and selfish thing I said to you.\" He pauses, kissing the hand once more. \"I don't deserve you, but I do love you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1615, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T16:34:52", "value": "\"You deserve a lot more than you believe Jack, a lot more.\"\nSqueezing his hand she pulled him to her and kissed him gently.\n\"I'm so damned proud of you, that I could cry, now lets eat before this ends up burnt to a cinder, because we aren't delaying any longer, the next time we get on those horses, we don't stop, apart for water, until we are stood at her door.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1616, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T16:39:23", "value": "Jack isn't sure if he believes her, but for once, keeps quiet as she kisses him. He gives those lips a kiss, then pulls back. \"Yes, lets eat,\" he says. \"We will have to make one stop though. Need to find that tree you mentioned?\" he asks to remind her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1617, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T16:49:54", "value": "She laughs.\n\"Yes of course...pass the bread and I'll toast some....it's gone a bit too stale to eat as it is....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1618, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T00:27:22", "value": "Jack nods, getting the bread, and handing to her. \"So, how much food do we have left?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1619, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T00:32:37", "value": "\"Enough for a damned good meal now and to keep us going until we get there, you'll have the lions share incase she decides to starve you, I can get some more later.\"\nMegan pours more coffee and passes it to him.\n\"Here, you'll be needing this.\"\nShe uses the pronged stick she had been turning the bacon with to scewer the bread and holds it over the hot coals." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1620, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T01:06:03", "value": "He takes the coffee, sipping it. \"Thank you,\" he says. He shifts his position, until he is next to her, lifting an arm up, a little hesitantly, then putting it around her. \"Hadn't thought of that. You will have to show me those manacles. I guess we can wait on putting them on though.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1621, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T01:20:36", "value": "She glances up for a second flashing him a quick smile.\n\"Well you'd better get your appetite back, because I'm going to be stuffing you all the way there.\"\nAs if to emphasise the fact, she loads the first piece of toasted bread with crisp bacon and passes it to him.\nPausing to take a quick swig of her coffee, she spears another piece of bread.\n\"We'll have a look at the manicles after we've eaten, you're gonna have to wear them sooner rather than later I'm afraid, they have to look as though they have been on for a while, but I've got several different types, so I'll just say I kept swapping them so's not to 'damage the goods' as it were.\"\n\nTaking another swig of coffee, Megan did her best to sound matter of fact and leave her emotions out of it, she didn't want to start them back on the road of uncertainty again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1622, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T01:33:51", "value": "Jack takes the bread and bacon, biting into them, chewing, then swallowing, washing it down with coffee. \"Mm, good Megan. I hadn't thought of that. You are right though. Will put them on once I am on Bess,\" he says. He looks to her, a grin coming to his face. \"Too bad there isn't time for me to stuff you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1623, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T01:44:13", "value": "Shaking her head she looked up at the sky, a small laugh on her lips as she turns back to look at him.\n\"Eat your food Jack.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1624, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T01:51:28", "value": "Jack sighs, going back to eating. \"Worth a shot,\" he mumbles between bites. \"Just be sure that you have some to.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1625, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T02:07:05", "value": "\"Mine\"\nShe holds up the toast, pulling it off the stick and pilign bacon onto it.\nBiting into it, catching the fat from the bacon, as it dribbles onto her chin, she nods.\n\"Good stuff....Sam cures it himself, they've got a good set up there, learnt a lot from them.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1626, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T02:19:59", "value": "\"Yes, it is very good. You know, I will miss their food when we...move away?\" He says, leaning against her, as he takes the stick, piercing another piece of bread, adding more bacon to top. He eats slowly, savoring the taste of each bite." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1627, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T02:29:11", "value": "She shakes her head.\n\"Nope we won't, got all their secret recipes stashed away in here\"\nMegan taps her head.\n\"When we've got our own place we'll be curing our own bacon.\"\nShe picks up a piece of bacon and bites into it, then waggles the rest at Jack.\n\"The bacon I reckon I can do just as well, but I'll never beat Mrs. on her pastry and pies....\"\nLaying back onto the grass, still chewing the bacon, she stares at the sky.\n\"Should be a good travelling day today, not too hot, not too chilly. We'll make good time.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1628, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T02:45:40", "value": "Jack nods back to her. \"Looks that way. Nice to know we will have bacon. Will miss the pies. Don't think I had eaten that good in a long time. Finishing the bread and bacon, he turns to look to her. Trailing his hand idly up and down her tummy. Wouldn't mind a nap, but guess we don't have time.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1629, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T03:01:53", "value": "\"You didn't sleep much did you?\"\nMegan lifted up her arm, inviting him to lay next to her.\n\"You've got time for a couple of hours, pointless having you falling asleep and coming off your horse.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1630, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T03:16:51", "value": "He lays there next to her, nestled against her. \"No. Maybe a hour or two. What about you?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1631, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T03:19:17", "value": "\"May as well snooze, always sleep when you can, that's my motto.\"\nShe gave him a squeeze.\n\"Have a sleep, don't mind me, I'll wake you in enough time to get a move on.\"\nShe leant over him and kissed him on the brow." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1632, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T14:26:47", "value": "\"Maybe... I'll close my eyes... for just a few minutes,\" Jack mumbles softly, one arm resting over her shoulder. \"Don't know if we should...\" his eyes close, his breathing slowing. \"Last time... we napped,\" he yawns widely. \"All day.\" With that, Jack drifts off, his exhausation winning, sleep taking him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1633, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T00:09:09", "value": "Megan, listening to him mumbling, then his breathing slowing as he allowed himself to sleep, drifted off herself for a short while, napping enjoying having him in her arms again.\nWhen she woke, she untangled herself carefully from him and covered him with her duster, then set about breaking camp, saddling the horses ready, leaving only the few things out that they needed before heading off, that way she could leave him asleep for as long as possible." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1634, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T00:57:34", "value": "Jack shifts as she moves from under him, but doesn't stir. Slowly, he feels her missing, his eyes open. He sits up quickly, looking about, worried that something might be wrong, that she might have left him. Letting out a breath, seeing her with the horses. \"Why didn't you wake me? I would have helped,\" he says, stretching." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1635, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T01:10:51", "value": "Megan shrugs.\n\"Just filling in time before I had to wake you, save time when I did, you've got another hour or so, if you want to snooze a little more?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1636, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T01:35:55", "value": "He yawns, covering his mouth with a hand. \"I am feeling better, thanks. No sense in putting this off anymore.\" He stands, stretching. \"So, let's see these manacles?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1637, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T01:46:26", "value": "She sighed and threw the sack that held them down on the floor.\n\"There's the leather arm brace, no use for riding though, handcuffs, handcuffs and chains that fix to the pummel on the saddle and the usual heavy duty ones for the awkward customers, with collar and legs braces.\"\nThe thought of him wearing any turned her stomach, she went over, picked up the coffee pot and the water flask and began making her way down to the stream.\n\"I'll go and fill these, we may as well have a coffee before we leave.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1638, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T02:11:40", "value": "Jack nods, as he walks over to the sack, opening it, looking thru its contents. Drawing the armbrace out, studying it for a moment. Turning to her as she returns, holding it up. \"Was this what you were talking about? You once suggested putting something on me, was this it?\"\n\nHe sets it aside. \"Think I can see your point though. Would be hard to ride in that thing.\" He pulls out some cuffs with chains. \"Something like this, I guess,\" he holds them up. \"Probably best to put them on when I am on Bess,\" he muses, setting them down, the going to her, moving behind her, putting his arms about her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1639, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T02:19:00", "value": "She nods at his comment about the brace, chuckling.\n\"I think you were talking about using it on me at one point, to stop my wandering hands.\"\nHaving just stood up, after filling the pot and flask with water, she leans against him as he puts his arms around her.\n\"You sure you don't want to have a longer nap? It's going to be a long ride and you're not that used to riding.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1640, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T02:34:24", "value": "\"Yeah, I am sure. Don't think I'd actually sleep, probably just lay there, thinking about what it is that we will be doing.\" He smiles, resting his head on her shoulder, giving her a squeeze, then with a grin, one hand starts to move down her stomach, the other going to her breasts. \"Yes, we do need to stop those wandering hands of yours.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1641, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T02:38:40", "value": "Megan laughs and wiggles loose from him, backing away, her hands still holding the pot and flask.\n\"It's not my wandering hands I'm worried about!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1642, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T02:55:09", "value": "Jack tries to look innocent, dropping his hands to his side. \"Well, I do, otherwise don't think I would put that thing on you. But who's wandering hands would you be worried about. Not Rex and Bess, they don't have hands. Who are you worried about dear?\" A concerned look on his face." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1643, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T02:57:26", "value": "\"Ohhhhhhh......\"\nShe glares at him, even though she's laughing.\n\"I'm putting coffee on....\"\nScooting past him, she makes a dash for what's left of the camp." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1644, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T03:03:27", "value": "He holds his hands out, spread out widely, looking innocent. \"What? Is there someone else here?\" Jack asks, looking about the camp." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1645, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T03:07:45", "value": "\"YOU!\"\nShe shouts, walking backwards pointing at him with the coffee pot......\n\"Just keep your distance until I've put the coffee on, I've seen that look before!\"\nSighing and turning away from him, she wanders back, mumbling to herself." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1646, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T03:15:47", "value": "\"Me? What did I do?\" He stands there, trying to look hurt. \"Well, I guess I am am fault. I won't touch you anymore,\" he says, lowering his head, but there is a glint in his eyes. But he keeps his distance from her. For now at least." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1647, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T11:09:40", "value": "\"Oh save the pathetic look for when you need it\"\nMegan chuckled as she added beans to the pot and placed it on the embers.\n\"Go stick your head in the stream or something, or I'll put those damned shackles on now!\"\nShe stood up turning her back on him, trying to ignore his puppydog eyes, walking to Rex and fastening the water flask to it's place on the saddle." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1648, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T14:12:09", "value": "Jack sighs as she walks off. Going to the coffee, he settles down, watching the coffee for a moment, then looks to her. \"So, how long do you think it will take, to get there?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1649, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T14:49:02", "value": "Walking back, she sits next to him, resting her head on his shoulder.\nShe thinks for a while.\n\"First thing tomorrow morning to the tree, a couple of hours rest and then into town.\"\nGiving him a quick smile, she squeezes his arm." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1650, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T14:59:36", "value": "Jack smiles softly as her rests on his shoulder. His hand goes around to hold her to him. He looks as if he is going to say something, then sighs, just holding her. He breaks the silence, \"Good. The sooner we get this over, the better.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1651, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T15:03:59", "value": "\"Yes....we just need to get it over with.\"\nShe paused for a moment then added, squeezing his arm once more.\n\"Now tell me what you were going to say....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1652, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T15:15:42", "value": "\"I was going to say how lucky I am to have you in my life. That I don't deserve you. How... how I almost lost you, thanks to my stupidity. Megan, I love you. I will always love you. I want to make you as happy as you have made me. The time we have spent together has been the happiest time in my life, and if there anything I can do to make you happy, I will do it. Anything,\" he says, special emphasis on anything. He kisses her cheek. \"I'm not sure I could say it right.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1653, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T01:44:55", "value": "She snuggled further up to him, looping his arm around her so that she could get nearer.\n\"I think you said it well enough.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1654, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T01:53:55", "value": "\"Thank you Megan,\" he whispers, kissing her softly. Though not saying what he is thanking her for. \"So, how long can we do this before we need to get underway?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1655, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T02:04:31", "value": "\"An hour or so, give us time to drink this pot of coffee and make you eat food.\"\nShe smiles at him.\n\"And thank you Jack, for being able to put up with me.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1656, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T02:19:06", "value": "\"As long as you eat as well. Don't need the bounty hunter who caught the famous runaway, me, collapsing along the way. Don't think it would be out of character for me to look a little starved.\" He gives her another squueze. \"And why wouldn't I be able to put up with you?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1657, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T02:22:35", "value": "\"Yes it would, I always feed my captives well, I'm a bounty hunter not an animal!\"\nMegan huffs slapping him on the leg and then chuckles.\n\"Thats why you might not put up with me.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1658, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T02:38:00", "value": "\"Ow!\" Jack says dramatically. \"What was that for?\" he asks, then moves his free hand to her side, his fingers digging into her side, tickling her. \"Or I could just get revenge!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1659, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T02:50:08", "value": "She yelps in return, pointing a finger at him as she edged away from him, chuckling as she does.\n\"I've told you about those damned hands!.......The sooner I get you well chained up the better!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1660, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T03:06:31", "value": "Jack looks to her, his lip upturned, the puppydog look coming back to them. \"But... but my dear, I can't resist touching you. Perhaps you should cuff me,\" he says, holding his wrists out close together." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1661, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T03:14:09", "value": "\"Oh stop it Jack...\"\nMegan closes her eyes and sighs.\n\"Sorry sense of humour failure there....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1662, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T03:17:32", "value": "\"Come on, lets finish our coffee, then get underway. And I promise not to tickle you,\" he says, holding his arm out for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1663, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T03:24:44", "value": "She gives him a small apologetic smile, then leans over to pull the pot off the heat.\n\"Needs about five minutes to finish then we'll drink and go.\"\nTwisting round she lays with her head on his lap smiling at him, then letting her eyes wander up to the sky." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1664, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T14:50:54", "value": "Jack smiles down to her, fingers brushing hair from her face. Not saying anything, just tracing his fingers over her temples, and down to her cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1665, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T15:14:13", "value": "Closing her eyes Megan smiled.\n\"Thats nice....very soothing, I'll miss it while you're away.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1666, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T15:17:53", "value": "Jack smiles as he looks down at her, a bit of sadness on his face. \"I will miss doing it, will miss being with you,\" he says, then leans down, placing a gentle kiss on her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1667, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T15:22:35", "value": "She smiles a smile of pleasure, looking up at him.\n\"It'll not be long, I promise you that.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1668, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T15:38:38", "value": "Jack moves his fingers along her face, nodding. \"I know, I know. I just want to enjoy the moment. Won't get to many, for a while at least.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1669, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T15:45:30", "value": "She screwed up her nose.\n\"A while is too long a description for how long you'll be away from me John, week tops.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1670, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T16:00:23", "value": "Jack shrugs, soft smile on his lips. \"Thought it meant just about any amount of time. But, any time away from you is too long.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1671, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T16:29:16", "value": "Megan sat up and reached for the coffee pot, puring them both a coffee, leaving the mugs to cool.\nShe turned back to Jack, squeezing his leg.\n\"It's for a purpose Jack, remember that and once it's over we're off away from here and no-one will be able to stop us doing what we want.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1672, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T16:41:18", "value": "\"I know Megan. I just can't say I am looking forward to the next few days,\" he sighs, then gives her a smile. \"After that, we can settle down somewhere, and live like real people, not as fugitives,\" he pauses, knowing why she would have to live that way, but not saying it. \"Have a family. The works,\" he says, leaning in for a kiss. \"Hey, about a quick roll in the hay, er, grass, before we take off?\" he suggests, grinning." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1673, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T01:33:02", "value": "She patted his leg again, then squeezed it.\n\"It WILL work out, please don't start worrying again, we'll have our piece of land and kids running all over the place.\"\n\nHis next remark made Megan burst into laughter\n\"I've unleashed a beast!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1674, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T01:45:39", "value": "\"Yep,\" he grins, kissing her lips softly. \"Guess we don't have time. Pity,\" he says, pulling back. \"I look forward to that. Some land, the horses, you, kids. Sounds like heaven to me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1675, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T01:50:00", "value": "\"Oh I see......put off that easy are you?\"\nShe grins then huffs.\n\"And you put land and the horses before me? I think I'd better make a discrete exit and leave you and bess alone for a few moments of intimacy.\"\nMegan rolled off his lap and onto her knees, reaching over for her coffee.\n\"I'll just take my coffeee and go sit behind this tree, promisse not to look.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1676, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T02:02:15", "value": "Jack grabs her hand, bringing it to his lips, kissing it. \"I do love Bess, but alas, but it is a totally different thing than my love for you. I don't think I could ever take my love for her to a physical level, cause Rex would kill me. And, I was thinking of things from least important, to the most. The only thing that might ever top my love of you might be my love for our kids. Can't really say for sure, since we don't have any. Yet.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1677, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T02:24:46", "value": "Megan laughed.....\n\"You're getting good at this speech thing aren't you?\"\nShe passed him a mug.\n\"Here, drink your coffee.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1678, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T02:37:42", "value": "He takes the coffee, sipping it. \"Well, if you say so. Guess I have been getting a little practice over the last few days.\" He takes another sip, looking to her. \"Just curious. I can understand the chains and cuffs and such, but why do you have the arm brace? If you don't use it?\" He looks to her, trying to imagine her in it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1679, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T02:44:04", "value": "Megan looks at him sideways.\n\"I do use it, it's just not suitable when someones riding thats all.\"\nShe put her coffee down and pulled her arms behind her, demonstrating how it went.\n\"See? It pushes your chest out and arches your back, so you'd have to be a pretty good rider to stay on and if you did come off, chances are you'd end up flat on your face.\"\nTrying to put her arms back far enough to show him, she added.\n\"Of course it's even more pronounced with it on, can't get my arms that far back on my own.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1680, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T02:55:39", "value": "\"I can see it might look better on you than on me,\" Jack grins, looking at the way her breasts are thrust out. \"I don't have the chest that you do,\" the grin gets wider. \"Hm, would like to see that. Think we have time to try it on you? Just so I can see for myself.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1681, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T13:53:33", "value": "Megan shakes her head and chuckles.\n\"You're not going to be happy until you've seen how it goes are you?\"\nLeaning over she picks the brace up form the other things on the grass, undoing the buckles on the straps to open it.\n\"Right, if you imagine I'm handcuffed, with my hands behind my back, you put this onto my forearms up to my elbows.\"\nTurning round so that her back is to him, she sits with her hands clasped together behind her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1682, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T14:17:32", "value": "Jack moves a bit behind her, slipping the brace over her forearms. She can feel him tug the straps, one after another, buckling them in place, starting at her wrist, then up til he reaches her elbows. Then, he walks around, and stands before her, judging the effect, hand on his chin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1683, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T14:39:43", "value": "She sits there laughing, her arms and shoulders well pulled back and chest thrust out.\n\"You're supposed to look at the back not the front!\"\nStruggling to get up from a kneeling position, she falls back onto her backside.\n\"As you can see it changes the centre of gravity and it's quite hard to move without help.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1684, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T14:46:24", "value": "Jack stands there, admiring the view as she kneels there, then moving closer as she struggles to get up, then falls back. \"Hm, yes, I see,\" he says, getting to one knee beside her. \"Here, let me help you,\" he says, then his fingers dig into side, tickling her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1685, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T15:06:27", "value": "She shreeked as he began to dig his fingers into her, falling backwards, trying to get her legs out from under her!\n\"You swine, that really isn't fair!\"\nWrithing and lifting her hips, she managed to get one out, her other leg still underneath.\n\"Stop.......tickling!......OW!...Stop it!\"\nMegans words are cut off by a fit of giggles." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1686, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T15:34:41", "value": "\"As someone said to me, 'all's fair in love and war.'\" Jack grins, ticking her for a moment more, then stops. \"Sorry, I could resist the oppurtunity.\" He shifts, then starts to help her up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1687, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T15:48:03", "value": "She continues to laugh, though it turns from a chuckle to an evil cackle, interspersed with the odd huff and grunt as he helps her up.\nShe stands eventually grinning at him.\n\"Don't forget that it will soon be you in shackles and then I will have you in MY power, so you'd better be nice to me.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1688, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T15:58:35", "value": "\"Yes dear,\" Jack says meekly, stepping around behind her, looking at her for a minute. Then, he starts to unbuckle the armbrace. Removing it, he sets is aside. Moving around to stand in front of her, kissing her lips softly. \"I love you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1689, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T16:09:27", "value": "Megan continues to chuckle then is surprised as he undoes the arm brace.\nShe stretches her shoulders to ease them, them looks at him with raised eyebrows as she wraps her arms around his waist and returns his kiss.\n\"What? You have me in you evil grasp and you don't even take advantage of me?\"\nShe gives him sad puppy dog eyes.\n\"I'm all disapointed now......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1690, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T16:30:49", "value": "He puts his arms about her waist. \"Didn't think we had time, otherwise I would be ravaging your defenseless body all day and night. But, I don't want to disappoint you. I will put the thing back on you if you like?\" Jack whispers huskliy, kissing her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1691, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T16:39:01", "value": "\"There's always time...\"\nShe whispered back to him, her lips touching his ear lobe.\n\"And whether or not you want the brace back on depends on whether or not you want me to have it on.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1692, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T16:45:59", "value": "\"No, I don't think it is necessary. And it tempts me to tickle you, and I need to resist that urge. Have to be nice to you after all.\" He kisses her cheek, then her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1693, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T16:53:09", "value": "She chuckles, pulling him hard to her, kissing him back long and hard, breaking it only to nibble on his ear.\n\"You know that roll in the hay you wanted?\"\nShe nibbled his ear again.\n\"Well, we may have time.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1694, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T03:33:01", "value": "\"Mm, good,\" he whispers, kissing her cheek, his own teeth nibble on her ear. He runs his hands over her back, then down and under her shirt. \"What was it you said about brandy? That it makes you randy? Seems coffee does too, don't you agree?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1695, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T13:05:53", "value": "She laughs quietly in his ear, pushing herself against him.\n\"It seems everything makes us randy at the moment\"\nTaking hold of his head, she pulls his lips to hers, kissing him gently, she smiles at him, then kisses him harder." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1696, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T13:12:29", "value": "He returns the kiss, his arms pressing her body to him. Breaking the kiss, he whispers, \"Maybe someone spiked the coffee... no, I know what it is. It is you, you beauty makes me this way.\" He kisses her lips hand, hand moving over her back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1697, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T13:28:27", "value": "She chortles.\n\"My beauty? Good looking yes, perhaps, beautiful.......no.....\"\nShe kissed him again, sighing with pleasure.\n\"It must just be my gentle ways and shyness.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1698, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T13:33:59", "value": "\"Yes, beautiful. In my eyes anyway. I will concede the gentle ways, but I thought I was the shy one.\" Jeck says, giving her a quick peck on the cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1699, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T13:57:56", "value": "She rolls her eyes.\n\"Yes of course, I forgot.\"\nTaking him by the hand she leads him to a grassy spot, pulling him down onto it with her.\n\"And the one who will take all day if I allow it.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1700, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T14:04:51", "value": "\"Well, can you suggest a more enjoyable way to spend the day,\" Jack protests, sitting down next to her. \"I know, I know, we have to get going, but something to remind me of you while... I am away,\" he whispers, then kissing her lips, trying to banish thoughts of what they will be doing from his mind. For now, anyway." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1701, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T14:16:29", "value": "\"Oh shush.....\"\nShe covered his lips with hers, pulling him down onto her, running her hand down his back, the other holding his neck, squirming under him until she got into a comfortable place.." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1702, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T14:24:27", "value": "Jack smiles into the kiss, happy to be thinking of her. He traces his fingers over her cheek, closing his eyes as they kiss." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1703, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T14:33:32", "value": "She lays holding him tightly, enjoying his closeness, the feel of him on top of her, the sound of his heart beating, his warmth, his smell, gently stroking his hair.\nEventually she whispers to him.\n\"We really do need to be making a move.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1704, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T14:45:54", "value": "Jack sighs. \"I know. I just want to hold you, be with you, to enjoy being with you. I hope I am making some kind of sense to you,\" he says, resting his head on her shoulder. He runs fingers thru her hair, letting it soothe him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1705, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T15:00:54", "value": "She sighs, nodding her head.\n\"Yes I know, I understand and you are making sense.\"\nMegan continues to stroke him, not wanting to let him go either." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1706, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T15:15:27", "value": "\"For once?\" he suggests, looking to her face. Then resting his head on her shoulder once more. Enjoying the feeling of her there, in his arms. The sound of her breathing, her heartbeat, the softness of her. Just wanting, and needing to hold her for a time. To never let her go. To make sure this is real." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1707, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T15:24:36", "value": "\"No.....not just for once.....maybe twice now.\"\nShe smiles at him.\n\"But....we can't stay like this forever, we have a plan and we are sticking to it this time.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1708, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T15:31:55", "value": "\"Yes dear,\" he sighs, then sits up. Looking to her, he blinks. \"Twice now? Hm, good, things are improving,\" he says, smiling to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1709, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T16:12:36", "value": "She grins at him, sighing as he moves away from her.\n\"Maybe three, but I'm not sure.......and you are certainly a tease.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1710, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T16:27:27", "value": "\"Three times, well, then, what can I say?\" He says, leaning close to kiss her. \"Sorry, Megan, just wanted to hold you, and be held.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1711, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T05:51:54", "value": "\"I know you did Jack .....I know and if we could stay here forever....\"\nShe sighed, if only they could, it would be far better than do what they were going to be doing.\n\"But we can't, come on, we'll drink the last of the coffee and then be on our way.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1712, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T14:16:40", "value": "\"Yes, let us finish our coffee, then get get going,\" Jack says. He gets to his feet, holding out his hand to help her up. Keeping hold of her hand as they walk back to the mugs of coffee." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1713, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T19:13:16", "value": "Megan drank her coffee quickly, not wanting to delay any longer, the longer they did so, the farther they stepped back in their resolution.\nAs Jack finished his, she packed the last of their things and finally picked up the shackles, waiting for him with heavy heart, a thoughtful look on her face." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1714, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T02:09:37", "value": "Jack drinks his coffee quickly, then puts the mug away. He looks to the shackles. \"Let me get up on Bess first?\" he asks, then climbing up into the saddle, before holding his wrists out. \"Okay,\" he says softly, looking to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1715, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T02:38:47", "value": "She looks down for a moment, then reaching up fastens one to his wrist, loops the other through the ring on the pummel of the saddle then clicks the other firmly onto his other wrist.\n\"I'm sorry Jack.\"\nMegan checks that the fire is well and truely extinguished then sits astride Rex, taking hold of a second reign she has fastened onto Bess' harness.\n\"You ready?\"\nShe looks at him for a moment, but finds she cannot hold his gaze for long." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1716, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T02:53:22", "value": "\"As ready as I ever will be. And Megan,\" he says, looking to her. \"It is my decision. You have nothing to apologize for.\" He gives her a smile. \"Let's do this,\" he adds. Wanting to get this over with, and be with her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1717, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T13:02:36", "value": "She gives him a quick smile and nods.\n\"Yes, I know Jack, I know. We'll set off at a gentle pace, so you can get used to riding like that.\"\nNudging Rex into action, leading Bess by the reigns, they set off at an easy walk." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1718, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T13:59:47", "value": "Jack nods his thanks. \"Thanks, would hate to fall out of the saddle, get dragged along.\" He holds the pommel, until he feels more comfortable with being cuffed, and lead about. Watching Megan, giving her a smile if she looks back to him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1719, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T14:11:23", "value": "Pulling the reign on Bess tighter, she darws her alongside Rex, so that they are riding side by side.\n\"We'll keep at this pace for a couple of miles and then quicken up once we get onto firmer ground, don't want the good damaged do we?\"\nShe smiles, trying to joke, but her remark came out flat and unfunny." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1720, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T14:16:58", "value": "Jack gives a wry chuckle. \"Can't say that I want the goods damaged. Of course, I am the goods, so... what can I say?\" He smiles back to her. \"And Megan, thanks for the joke. Think I... we, could use it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1721, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T14:20:58", "value": "She laughed, shaking her head.\n\"It was a pretty poor attempt at one, I'll try better next time.\"\nShe took a shirt deep breath and huffed it out.\n\"You're not too uncomfortable are you?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1722, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T14:32:44", "value": "\"I'm okay. Can't say that I love these things,\" he says, holding up his shackled wrist as much as he can, to emphasize his point, then dropping them back to the pommel. \"And how are you?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1723, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T14:43:47", "value": "\"I'm ...fine....I just want this over with.\"\nTo emphasise the point, she moved the pace up a little, though still mindful of Jack." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1724, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T14:56:59", "value": "\"No more than I do, I bet,\" Jack says. As they speed up, he lapses into silence, wondering who this little jaunt will take the heavier toll on. Himself, because of what Celeste might do. Or Megan, who won't know what Celeste is going to do, but fearing the worst?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1725, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T15:04:55", "value": "\"We'll be OK\"\nMegan answers him as though she had just read his mind, perhaps she was just thinking along the same lines and voiced her reassurance to convince herself.\n\nThey travelled steadily, not stopping, through the midday sun and on into late afternoon, the horses eating up the miles, Megan increasing the pace each time she judges Jack had become accustomed and happy with the pace. Eventually she had to call a halt, the horses needed a brief stop and she could do with a rest herself, pulling them over the a small copse with a pond for the horses to drink from.\nSliding down from Rex, she reached up and loosened the cuff on one side pulling it through the ring, then clipped it back onto his wrist, ready to help him down.\n\"Sorry my love, you need to keep them on, you need to look as though you have worn these for at least the whole journey, if not longer.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1726, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T02:38:16", "value": "He nods, climbing down from the saddle, \"I know Megan,\" Jack says, taking her hand, pulling her close, kissing her lips softly. \"Its fine, its my decision remember? At least there is one good thing, I would think, from your point of view. Makes it hard for my hands to wander about, eh?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1727, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T02:43:39", "value": "She smiled at him.\n\"Yes I know Jack, it still doesn't help though and I am sure after another couple of hourse you would be able to work out something, even with them on....\"\nReaching over she pulled the saddle bag from Rax and sent the two horses off to the pond.\n\"Come on, lets get some food into you, there's still cheese and some ham, fruit....\"\nShe curled her nose up.\n\"Bread is like a stone now though.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1728, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T03:06:03", "value": "He reaches his hands up, fingers caressing her cheeks. \"I could use some food. But eat some yourself,\" he says, looking at her with some concern." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1729, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T03:11:07", "value": "She nuzzles into his hand, kissing his palm.\n\"Yes I will, but remember, I can eat afterwards, you may not be able to.\"\nShe sits and pulls him with her, taking out the food and giving him the larger of the portions." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1730, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T14:08:26", "value": "Jack sighs, sitting there next to her. Making little move to eat, just resting there for a time. \"Hadn't thought of that. Don't think that will be a problem.\" He looks to the food. \"But, perhaps you are right,\" he whispers, taking some of the ham, chewing on it without much enthusiasm." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1731, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T14:12:50", "value": "She looks at him sideways.\n\"We've discussed this Jack, eat!\"\nShe laughs holding the piece of cheese in her hand menacingly at him.\n\"Or do you want me to force feed you? I've got this cheese and I know how to use it..... \"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1732, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T14:21:15", "value": "Jack turns to her, setting his hands on his hips, in a defiant manner. \"You wouldn't dare,\" he says, narrowing his eyes at her, daring her to try it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1733, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T14:33:57", "value": "\"OH?\"\nMegan turned slowly to him, her head down, her eyes hooded by her brow she holds the cheese up so that he can see it properly.\n\"This cheese......is no ordinary cheese.\"\nShe gives him an evil laugh.\n\"It has been honed to perfection by thirty artisan mice, trained in the manner of the most ancient of arts for eighty seven years, living on nothing but sawdust and dripping.\"\nFlicking it in the air, she catches it in her hand again.\n\"I have trained for fifty three years to master it's use......yes......fifty three....and you thought I was young, all part of the art, I am infact one hundred and twent six years old, the use of the most honourable cheese has kept me as I look today.\"\nSnarling at him, she waggles the cheese under his nose again.\n\"So do you eat and eat well? Or do you suffer the wrath of the cheese?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1734, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T14:53:14", "value": "\"One hundred and twenty six?\" Jack asks, an eyebrow raised. Turning his head to the side. \"Wow, I had your age wrong, I would have thought it was one hundred at most. No, I refuse, and you can't make me.\" He looks to her, still holding his defiant stance." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1735, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T15:10:44", "value": "Megan sighs.\n\"Then you give me no option, I must teach you the way of the cheese and you will be wise to follow it's example.\"\nShe springs on him, pushing him backwards onto the ground, sitting astride, his hand trapped under her, as she wafts the cheese under his nose.\n\"Eat the cheese succumb to it's powers!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1736, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T15:22:26", "value": "Jack squirms under her, his hands pressed to him by her body. He twists his head from one side to the other. \"No! Never! I shall never succumb! Never, do you hear?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1737, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T15:30:04", "value": "\"Ah......I see you are going to put up a fight?\"\nWith her other hand she begins to slowly unbutton her shirt.\n\"As I don't have time, I will have to use lesson 92 paragraph 5b straight away.\"\nHer button slowly release, one by one." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1738, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T15:35:56", "value": "Jack stops his squirming, his eyes watching as one button after another is undone. \"And what pray tell is lesson 92?\" he asks, his curiousity picqued." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1739, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T15:42:40", "value": "She continued unbuttoning her shirt, her cleavage now becoming more than apparent, adding a little wiggle of her hips as she undid the next one down.\n\"Turn your head and you will see....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1740, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T15:47:28", "value": "Jack turns his head, waiting to see what evil she has planned. Not that he can do much about it, one way or the other." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1741, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T15:58:12", "value": "As he turns his head, she siezes the chance and pushes the cheese into his partly opened mouth\n\"HAH!\"\nRaising her hands she cheers.\n\"Lesson 92 NEVER fails!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1742, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T16:07:37", "value": "Jack glares at her, the cheese still in his mouth. He chews, then swallows. \"Okay, you win. But I can't feed myself like this. So, Hah!\" He smiles triumphantly at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1743, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T16:31:21", "value": "\"Ah well thats 93.....I feed you.....\"\nShe leant over and then popped a piece of the ham into his mouth.\n\"And if you are a good boy, I'll undo some more buttons.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1744, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T16:39:39", "value": "\"I will be a good boy,\" Jack whispers after swallowing the ham. Grinning up to her. \"I succumb to all those years or training, and to the power of the cheese. I will be a good boy.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1745, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T16:47:21", "value": "Megan chuckled and clambered off him, kissing him on the cheek.\n\"Then sit up and eat before you choke yourself.\"\nHer hands went up to her shirt, then, grinning, she stopped.\n\"Noooooo....a bit more cheese I think......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1746, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T16:53:42", "value": "\"Ah, poo. I liked the view,\" he says, struggling to sit up. He waits for her to undo some more buttons, then sighs as she stops. \"That is not nice,\" he grouses, then gets another piece of cheese, and eats it. \"Okay now a button,\" he says insistently." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1747, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T17:04:49", "value": "Laughing she undoes the next button, leaning forward a little then sitting back up.\n\"Think what you'd get if you ate a full meal?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1748, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T01:00:28", "value": "He raises an eyebrow. \"Hm, is that a promise?\" Jack asks, taking a piece of ham. Eating it, he then gets an apple, taking a bite, chewing it, swallowing. \"And the answer had better not be a full stomach, you tease,\" he says, then smiles to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1749, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T01:12:33", "value": "\"Damn you guessed!\"\nMegan chuckled as she undid another button in repayment for his eating.\n\"Though I may just be lieing about it?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1750, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T01:32:01", "value": "Jack chuckles, shaking his head. \"I am not a total idiot, you know.\" He takes another bite from the apple, chewing it, then swallows. Looking to her, \"Are you going to eat.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1751, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T01:37:16", "value": "\"What? Oh yes....\"\nMegan smiles at him, taking a chunk of cheese chewing it thoughfully.\nSuppose I'd better.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1752, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T02:09:06", "value": "Jack smiles as she eats. Finishing the apple, he takes a piece of bread, tearing off a chunk, biting down on it. Crunching his teeth on it. \"Yep, a little hard,\" he smiles, swallowing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1753, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T02:22:59", "value": "Megan cringes at his attempt to eat the bread, snatching it off him.\n\"Give me that here you fool, you trying to break your teeth or something?\"\nShe calls the horses and breaking the remainder of the loaf in two, shares it between them.\n\"Here you go, before fool here does himself an injury.\"\nGrinning she reaches into the saddle bag, pulling out a familier looking cloth, still talking to the horses.\n\"I hid cookies......Now I wonder what I would get if I bargained with the fool over them? What you reckon Rex?\"\nShe laughs as the horse nodded his head and snorted." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1754, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T02:35:34", "value": "\"Hey! The fool... I mean me, I can hear you!\" he yells back to her. Grousing, he picks up a piece of ham, chewing on it as, watching as she talks to Rex. Then, yelling out to her again, \"Yeah, I am a fool, a fool for loving you!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1755, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T02:40:31", "value": "Megan chuckles, attempting to ignore Jack's shout in her ear.\n\"What was that Rex? Yes the wind is strong isn't it? You what?......You think you and Bess should have the cookies?\"\nShe slowly opened the cloth.\n\"Well they're a little crumpled.\"\nRex snorted at her reacting to her tone of voice, but seeming to be conversing with her.\n\"Oh? Offer the fool the crumbs?\"\nShe laughed again, giving Jack a quick sideways glance." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1756, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T02:46:50", "value": "Jack gets on his knees, his hands up like a begger. \"Oh, please mi'lady, might I have a cookie or two, please? Pretty pwease? Pretty please with sugar on it?\" He tries his best puppydog eyes. \"Pleeeeease?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1757, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T02:53:28", "value": "Megan lifts her nose into the air and looks down at him.\n\"And what are you willing to give me for these most delicious home cooked amaizingly lucious sweet errrrrr...deilicious.....cookies?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1758, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T02:59:30", "value": "\"But.... I don't have anthing...\" he trails off, his eyes on those cookies. \"I offer you the only thing I have, I offer you myself. I will do anything you ask,\" he begs to her, wanting those cookies." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1759, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T03:04:46", "value": "\"Oh Jack........that is heart rending......\"\nShe thrust the cookies into his hand.\n\"Eat them please......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1760, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T03:08:55", "value": "\"Thank you mi'lady,\" he says, taking a cookie, eating one. \"Mmm, good, have one,\" he says, holding one up to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1761, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T12:35:08", "value": "Megan pinched the top of her nose, holding her head as she tried not to laugh.\n\"How can I eat a cookie when you're attempting to make me sick with your syrupy attitude.....?\"\nTemptation too great though, she took the one he offered, they were evily delicious after all.\n\"I'll try and keep it down.\"\nLaying back again she lay nibbling looking up at the sky." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1762, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T14:19:30", "value": "Jack settles down next to her, nibbling on the cookie as he looks up towards the sky. Then, turning his head to watch Megan, she is more interesting after all. Holding up the last cookie, he breaks it in half, keeping one half held up. \"Half a cookie for your thoughts,\" he whispers, munching on his half of the cookie." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1763, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T14:37:20", "value": "She turns to him smiling.\n\"You eat it, my thoughts aren't worth such a delicious offering.\"\nLeaning over to him, she plants a kiss on his cheek and rests her head on his shoulder." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1764, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T14:47:32", "value": "\"If you insist,\" Jack grinsslowly munching on that half of the cookie, dragging it out as long as he can. Finally, he swallows the last of the cookie. \"Mmmmm, good.\" He runs his fingers thru her hair. \"Wish we could stay like this,\" he says wistfully." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1765, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T14:59:18", "value": "She nods, turning to him she gives him a lingering loving kiss, then pushes what is left of her cookie into his mouth.\n\"We have to be on the move again, the horses are rested, you are rested, I am rested. Come on, we have somewhere to go.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1766, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T15:06:10", "value": "Jack finishes the cookie, sitting up. \"Yeah, let's go. Before I chicken out,\" he says, after finishing the cookie. He stands, holding a hand out, lifting her up. He then whistles, surprising himself when he gets it right, and the horses come to him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1767, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T01:22:29", "value": "She smiles at his achievement, then laughs as she sees the look of surprise on his face.\n\"Said you would get the hang of it and just in the nick of time too.\"\nShe unlocked the chain part of his cuffs so that he could climb onto Bess easier, then waited to thread it through the ring.\n\"Next stop our secret meeting place, it's a good long ride, but we'll be there well before dawn at this pace.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1768, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T01:39:31", "value": "Jack hauls himself up into the saddle, then holds his hands out at the ready so she can cuff him. \"Okay, I'm ready,\" he gives her a soft smile." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1769, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T13:50:53", "value": "She squeezed his leg and smiled at him, then after sceuring the cuffs into place once more she too mounted her horse.\nSetting off, as they had before, Megan kept the pace reasonably slow until they left the little used tracks and reached the main road towards the town.\nThere she increased the pace and the miles began to slip away as they continued, speaking little.\nMegan did stop once, to unchain him and give him her spare coat, help against the chill dampness of the night, but her attitude had changed towards him, the nearer they got to their destination, the more distant she became, wanting and needing to keep herself in the right frame of mind for what they had to do.\n\nIt was at the coldest and darkest time of the night when they again turned from the road and cut across a small grassed area into the woods again, ducking and dodging the low hanging branches as they allowed the horses to find their own way through.\nThen, as the first rays of the sun pushed through the night sky, they entered the small clearing that Megan had told him about." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1770, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T14:30:37", "value": "Jack nods and whispers his thanks as she gives him the coat. He does notice the change in her, but stays quiet. It does hurt a little to see her that way, bringing back memories of the night before and this morning. However, he can guess why, that she needs to get in the right frame of mind.\n\nHe ducks under tree branches, keeping low in the saddle as they move thru the woods. As the sun begins the new day, he looks about the clearing. Stiffling a yawn, he nods back to her, trying not to break the mindset she is in." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1771, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T14:36:49", "value": "\"Last stop Jack.\"\nMegan gives him a weak smile as she slides down from her horse and undid his cuffs.\n\"And last taste of freedom for a few days.\"\nPulling the bed rolls down, she walks over to a nearbye tree and flicks them out onto the ground.\n\"We'll have a couple of hours rest and then we head for town.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1772, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T14:59:37", "value": "Jack slides down from Bess, giving her an affectionate pet, before joining Megan at the bedrolls. \"Think I could use the rest,\" he whispers, hand coming up to cover his mouth as he yawns. He sits down, holding his hands out for her. \"Mind if I give you a quick kiss, before I go to sleep?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1773, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T15:05:55", "value": "She smiles at him, kneeling down next to him as she wraps her arms around him, their noses touching each others.\n\"Mind? I would be very very upset if you did not.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1774, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T15:10:27", "value": "He kisses her lips, softly at first, then with more passion. Breaking the kiss, he pulls back, looking to her. \"I... I didn't want to break the mindset you were in.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1775, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T15:15:36", "value": "She sighed.\nKissing him softly on the lips.\n\"I just can't keep it up with you, but once we're on those horses again, I no longer know you, you are just another job.\"\nShe kissed him again.\n\"Apart from in my heart and I hope you will forgive me when this is over.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1776, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T15:23:07", "value": "\"I know,\" he whispers, kissing her lips softly. \"I forgive you. I am the one who said we should do this. It... it did hurt, to see you look that. It brought back memories. I think it is hard for you, hard for both of us.\" He kisses her lips once more. \"But, it will be over soon.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1777, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T15:29:09", "value": "She strokes his hair out of his face, then traces the outline of his cheek and jaw with her fingers.\n\"I hope she doesn't cut off your hair, I love you mop of hair.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1778, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T22:21:02", "value": "Jack chuckles. \"I think it would grow back. Tell you what, since you like it so much. I won't ever cut it again.\" He looks to her, his face betraying his thoughts that his hair being cut off is the least of his worries. He kisses her lips softly. \"Deal?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1779, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T03:49:34", "value": "\"Deal\"\nMegan pulls the blanket over them.\n\"Lets try and have a couple of hours, then we'll eat and go. It's too dark to show you the tree yet anyway.\"\nShe snuggled down in his arms, relaxing as she heard his almost steady heart beat, feeling the reassuring warmth of his body." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1780, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T04:20:23", "value": "Jack smiles as he wraps his arms about her. Enjoying the closeness of her, the feeling of her against his body. \"But, you get to comb it then,\" he whispers, placing another kiss on the top of her head." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1781, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T04:33:09", "value": "She chuckles.\n\"I'll have you and the children all in a row with the hairbrush at the ready shall I?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1782, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T04:43:57", "value": "\"Oh no, I will help you brush their hair. But figure if I am never going to cut my hair again, for you, it is only fair that you comb it. See?\" He runs his fingers thru her hair, smiling softly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1783, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T05:02:41", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmm.......I'll say yes.....\"\nShe squeezed him tightly, then relaxed again.\n\"After all, I reckon you'll be bald in four or five years....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1784, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T05:13:59", "value": "\"Bald? Me? Why do you say that?\" Jack looks down at her. \"I am not going bald am I?\" he asks, hand leaving her, going to his head, trying to find any bald spot in his hair." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1785, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T05:22:54", "value": "She didn't answer him, just laughed quietly, snuggling closer to him.\n\"Rest Jack, no more talking, have a couple of hours.\"\nMegan yawned and sighed contentedly as she closed her eyes." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1786, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T05:38:38", "value": "\"I am going bald. How am I going to sleep with that thought hanging over me?\" he asks, yawning, still trying to find the bald spot, then putting the arm around her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1787, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T05:41:41", "value": "Megan replies to him, her voice full of sleep is slightly slurred.\n\"I'll pollish your head instead.....now....sleep.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1788, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T05:54:54", "value": "His own voice is also tired. \"Easy for you to say... you aren't going bald.\" He gives her a faint squeeze. \"Sweet dreams Megan,\" he says softly, closing his own eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1789, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T13:24:59", "value": "Megan wakes a few hours later, not wanting to move, but knowing she has to.\nSighing she looks up at Jack, then smiles, remembering her conversation, she brushed a stray lock of hair from his face, then untangles herself from his arms." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1790, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T13:43:39", "value": "Jack shifts, but so tired from recent events, he doesn't stir. His hand reaching for her, noticing her absence." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1791, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T14:09:08", "value": "She calls the horses quietly to her and gets out the food and what is left of the brandy, then nudges him gently with her foot.\n\"Come on Jack, breakfast then we leave.\"\nShe sits down near to him, takes out what is left of the food, takes a long drink of the brandy, then munches on a chunk of cheese and an apple." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1792, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T14:17:32", "value": "Feeling the nudge, her calling his name wakes up. His eyes open, and he lifts his head. Seeing her, he sits up, yawning as he stretches. \"Time to go already?\" he asks softly. Reaching out, taking a piece of cheese, chewing on it. Swallowing, he looks to her. \"Megan, just...\" he stops, not wanting to say it, knowing she doesn't want to hear 'just in case, he leans close, kissing her softly. \"I love you. Just wanted to let you know.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1793, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T14:27:50", "value": "\"There won't be any just in case Jack, but it's nice to hear anyway and you just remember, while you're away from me, I love you too.\"\nShe kissed him back, then handed him more cheese.\n\"Come on my love, eat as much as you can.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1794, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T14:30:54", "value": "He takes another piece of cheese, eating it slowly, but not really in the mood. The idea of meeting Celeste again weighing on his mind. \"I know Megan. I know. I don't deserve it, but I know. And love you more and more, if it is at all possible.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1795, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T14:38:25", "value": "Megan smiled at him, nudging him gently with her shoulder.\n\"Well you'll come to a stop one day.... Now eat please Jack.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1796, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T14:47:10", "value": "\"I am trying to. Eat, just not that hungry. And what do you mean, I'll come to a stop one day? Loving you? Never,\" he looks to her, taking another small piece, eating it slowly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1797, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T14:56:59", "value": "\"No silly\"\nMegan passed him what was left of the ham and another chunk of cheese.\n\"Loving me more and more every day, there has to be a limit.....please.....try and it it all for me?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1798, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T15:14:20", "value": "He takes the ham, eating a piece of it. Stopping. \"I am sorry, just not very hungry.\" He sighs, not able to stomach any more food." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1799, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T15:43:26", "value": "\"Here.....steady your nerves a little.....\"\nShe passes him the brandy.\n\"Not the best time of day, but not the best time to do what we're going to, so drink.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1800, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T04:10:45", "value": "Jack takes the brandy, taking a sip of the drink, then handing the bottle back to her. \"Bit early in the day for a drink, don't you think?\" He tries to smile at the jest, but it doesn't get far. \"Uhm, is there a good time to be doing what we are going to be doing?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1801, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T06:07:07", "value": "\"Bit early, bit late, never, now, later, all concepts. The fact is that my head says have a drink, so that's what I'm gonna do.....\"\nShe took another drink, then shoved the cork in the bottle." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1802, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T06:14:38", "value": "\"Oh, in that case, my mind tells me to do something,\" he smiles, then leans close, wrapping his arms about her, holding her tightly as he kisses her lips, his eyes closing as he pours all of his passion for her into that kiss. Holding her, then breaking it, eyes opening to look to her. \"Hope you didn't mind?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1803, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T06:51:05", "value": "Megan blinks at him, catching her breath.\n\"Wow........I'm never going to mind you doing that!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1804, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T07:09:38", "value": "He smiles to her, his fingers trailing over her cheek. \"Good, I plan to do it a lot when we get away from her,\" he says, the distate for Celeste evident in his voice." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1805, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T07:22:32", "value": "\"Just make sure you do....\"\nShe kissed him gently on the cheek, then pulled away from him and sat back up, doing her best to remain focussed on the matter in hand.\n\"The tree I told you about...she pointed towards the north, it's that way. Come on, we'll trace it on foot from the road, so you have it fixed in your head.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1806, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T07:35:04", "value": "Jack nods, getting to his feet. A little disappointed, but knowing she had to get into the right frame of mind. As did he, truth be told. He follows her, his eyes taking in everything as they walk. Memorizing all the details so that he could find his way to the tree." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1807, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T08:03:38", "value": "Whistling the horses to her, she takes them with her back through the clearing they were camped in and through the trees into another.\nHere the huge, part dead, tree stands, it's branches drooping so far down it, that they have to stoop low to get under.\nMegan hands him a spare set of clothes and the two blankets she's brought with her from the camp, then points up through the branches to a spot about seven foot off the ground.\n\"Climb up to there, then look down to your left, you will see that the trunk is almost hollow, you need to put these things in there, just incase you get away before I get back.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1808, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T08:26:47", "value": "Jack climbs up into the tree, holding the items to him with one hand. Reaching the spot, he looks in. \"Hm, looks homey,\" he says, climbing in and out of her sight for a time. Finding a dry place, he sets the blankets and clothes aside,. Casting another look around, he lifts his out of the hole. \"Uhm, do we still have that hacksaw? Might want to leave that too, never know if I may need it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1809, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T08:53:30", "value": "Megan grinned.\n\"Didn't think of that.\"\nShe reached into her saddle bags and pulled it out, passed it up to him, then reached into her pocket and handed him a key.\n\"That's a universal lock key, works on most but not all, put it somewhere safe.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1810, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T09:18:42", "value": "He leans down taking the saw, and the key, before disappearing into the tree once more. Hiding the saw in between the blankets. Putting the key in a ledge near the floor. He looks, making sure it would be difficult to see the blankets from the hole, and that they would stay dry. Then, he climbs out, reappearing, then climbs down to rejoin her. \"That should work,\" he whispers, kissing her lips softly. Then, his hands go about her, giving her another deep kiss. All of his love and adoration and passion for her going into the kiss." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1811, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T09:46:45", "value": "Despite herself not wanting to, she melts into his kiss, kissing him back with as must longing and passion that he has given him and more.\nWrapping her arms around him tightly, she pulls him to the ground and on top of her, running her hands down his back, clutching at his backside, pulling him close to her as they continue to kiss." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1812, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T10:21:19", "value": "He sinks down to the ground, his hands moving up and down her back. Breaking the kiss, he catches his breath. One hand moves, his fingers trace her cheek and along her jaw. \"Uhm, wow.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1813, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T10:26:18", "value": "Breathing heavily, she tugs at his shirt, gulping to get some moisture back into her dry mouth.\n\"We haven't much time, come on, lets just get it out of our systems, then I can make my mind think of other things.\"\nForcing her lips hard against his, she continues, pulling at his shirt's buttons trying to get it loose." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1814, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T10:51:29", "value": "\"Yes dear,\" he whispers, his fingers tugging at the buttons of her shirt. Getting them open one by one, then fingers going to her pants, fumbling at the button to get it undone." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1815, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T10:56:26", "value": "Pulling the last button of his shirt off in her haste to take off his clothes, she pulls his shirt off over his shoulders, leaving him to do the rest himself she hitches her hips up and helps him undo her trousers as she kisses and nibbles his chest and neck.\n\"Oh hell Jack....I want you, need you inside of me, want you so bad.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1816, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T11:02:06", "value": "He lets go of her pants, his hands going to his own, fingers tugging at the button, getting it undone, then shoving the pants down, pulling the shirt off. \"I want you Megan, want you so much,\" he whispers, kissing her lips passionately." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1817, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T11:32:32", "value": "She too drags down her own trousers, fighting to kick them off over her boots, pulling him down onto her, as soon as he has undone his, squirming under him, wanting to feel the wormth of his flesh on top of her, garbbing the back of his hair, to pull him into an enveloping kiss." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1818, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T11:42:23", "value": "He presses his body down on her, hips moving, the head of his cock sliding over her thigh, then pushing into her. His hands caressing her shoulders, her breasts. His lips pressing to her, kissing her passionately." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1819, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T11:47:33", "value": "She groans as he pushes into her, no time for forplay, she wants it hard and rough, to feel him deep in her, filling her, making her whole again,\nShe thrusts her hips up onto him hard, holding onto him tightly as she squirms him in deep, gasping and moaning into their kiss, then biting at his neck and ear." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1820, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T11:59:27", "value": "He groans, pushing his hips to her, meeting her thrust, his manhood going deep into her, pushing deep into her. Loving the feel of her about him, her body under him, the warmth of her, her smell, every little moan and groan she makes. He pumps his cock in and out of her. His hands seek out hers, fingers closing about them, as he moves in and out of her. Groaning as his excitement level builds higher and higher. \"Gods Megan...... I love.... I love you!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1821, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T12:06:18", "value": "Shen opens her eyes, dark and sultry to look at him, licking her lips another groan escaping her lipsas she feels him thrusting into her, her muscles tightening around him, trying to grasp at himas though they wanted to have him trapped there forever.\nGarspins for breath she grips his fingers tightly in hers as shq pushes her hip up to meet his on his downward stroke, her voice a coarse panting whisper.\n\"I love.....you too.......oh.....hell.........I love you too Jack.........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1822, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T12:28:53", "value": "He groans as he feels her tighten about him. Pulling back his hips, his cock sliding back, then he slams back down. His cock throbbing in her, so close. \"Uhn.... yesssss Megan.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1823, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T12:36:35", "value": "Panting hard she moans as he pounds into her, wanting for him to cum inside her, to feel his hot stickiness filling her she groans and whimpers as not only the thought makes her nearer to her own orgasm, but the contstant moves that he makes brushing against her and in her, she pushes against the grip he has on her hands, wanting to feel him stopping her keeping her there, the groans again, heta rising within." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1824, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T12:47:25", "value": "He pounds himself into her again and again, his chest rubbing over her breasts and nipples again and again, her body bouncing under him from the force of his thrusts. His manhood pushing deep in her. Then, buried deep in her, he lifts up, loud groan as he erupts deep in her, filling her with his hot, sticky seed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1825, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T12:52:15", "value": "His orgasm, that final thrust triggers hers, sending her carreering over the edge of a precipice of ecstacy, screaming through clenched teeth at the intencity of her orgasm she pushes hard against him, unwilling to let him go or move, wantign every last feeling of lust and love." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1826, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T13:01:59", "value": "He looks down at her, his body coming back down to rest on her, his fingers releasing hers, his hands going to hold her. He tries to get his breathing under control, lips seeking out hers, kissing them softly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1827, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T13:11:27", "value": "She kisses him back, holding him tight, as though she is trying to get under his skin, be part of him.\n\"I love you Jack and remember, I'm going to get you back out, then we are gone, a new life, a new home and then a family.....I love you very..very much.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1828, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T13:33:50", "value": "He holds her, not ever wanting to let her go, just wanting to be like this forever. \"I love you Megan. I'll get out, or you will get me out. It will work out. Then we can get married, have a home, kids. Everything I never thought I would have, we will have. I never thought I'd met someone. And now, I have, and we will be happy. I love you Megan,\" he says, not sure if he is making sense, but not caring. Just so she knows she is making him so happy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1829, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T13:53:31", "value": "She lays happily surrounded by him, holding him close, she knows that they should really be going, she needs to take him and then leave, a very long journey ahead of her, but she can't not yet, she can't let him go." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1830, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T14:10:52", "value": "He rests there, holding her, his body resting atop hers. Wanting nothing more than to stay here like this, forever and forever. He sighs, knowing that he, that they, can't stay like this. They have to go.\n\nHe starts to lift himself off of her, then stops, settling back down on her. \"I know we have to go. But, I don't want to.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1831, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T14:14:37", "value": "\"No...I don't either Jack, but we have to......and thank you.....\"\nShe kisses him gently on the lips.\n\"That was the most wonderful parting gift you could have ever given me.\"\nMegan kissed him again, more passionately, wrapping her arms tightly around him again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1832, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T14:26:29", "value": "He returns the kiss, passionately, holding her tightly. Eventually, he breaks the kiss, to take a breath. \"I don't...\" he trails off, then starts again. \"I am sorry, I know I am the one who said we should do this, but I am scared.\" He lowers his head on her shoulder." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1833, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T14:40:35", "value": "Megan sighed, pulling him close to her, wrapping her arms around him like a mother would a child, stroking his hair, rocking him gently.\n\"I know Jack, but we are going to do it, remember why we are going to do it? You are going to get your revenge and We are going to use the money.......HER money......to help other and get away and start a new life....\"\nShe pulled his head up and kissed him again.\n\"We are going to do this Jack.....because....\"\nhessitating, she looked at him, not knowing whether to tell him this or not, whether it would make him want to do this even less, but she felt he should know.\n\"Because I think.....I think I'm expecting your child......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1834, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T15:02:13", "value": "He blinks as she pauses, wondering what she is going to say. When she finally speaks, he is stunned, to say the least. \"You think... expecting.... my child?\" Jack stammers, his head swimming with thoughts. \"You are pregnant? That.... that is wonderful,\" he exclaims, hugging her, kissing her lips again and again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1835, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T15:05:01", "value": "She laughs and finally has to hold his head to stop him from kissing her so that she can speak.\n\"I think I am yes, it's early days yet, but I've missed a period and it could just be stress, but things feel.....different....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1836, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T15:13:22", "value": "\"That is wonderful... I am so happy,\" he smiles, kissing her once more, giving her another hug. \"We'll have to...\" he starts, then stops, suddenly remembering what they were going to do. \"What... what do we do?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1837, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T15:16:24", "value": "\"We do what we have set out to do, you have a family to think of now and you don't want me to give birth in some old hut somewhere while we're on the run do you?\"\nShe gave him a quick hug then let go of him, moving him away a little, so that she could move." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1838, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T15:28:44", "value": "He gets off of her, sitting there next to her, his thoughts still a jumble. His hand searching out for his clothes, his eyes on her. Then, he smiles to her, his fingers closing about his shirt, pulling it to him. \"You are wrong Megan. I had you, so I had a family. But, we will do it. Get her money, and use it to buy ourselves a life far away from her.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1839, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T15:38:36", "value": "She smiles at him,\n\"I mean we have a family, the two of us may become three.....\"\nShe stands and gets her clothes in order.\n\"And yes, we are going to do it and get the hell out of this country and start again away from everything.\"\nFinnishing buttoning her shirt, to nods to him.\n\"You show us the way out, just so you'll be surer of the way in OK?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1840, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T15:54:05", "value": "He gets his shirt on, then standsslipping his pants back on. He buttons his shirt back up, then goes to her giving her a hug. \"I am so happy,\" he whispers in her ear, giving her a kiss. Then letting her go, he starts over to Bess, then stops, turning back to Megan. \"Do you have another one of those keys?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1841, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T16:10:35", "value": "\"Yes.\"\nShe looks at him confused.\n\"I have three of them, why?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1842, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T16:17:26", "value": "\"I just thought that you might get me out, and didn't want to have to come back here to get the key to get any chains off. Oh well, if you have another, then nevermind. So, back out the way we came?\" he asks her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1843, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T16:22:44", "value": "She laughed.\n\"Well just incase, I'll put one in each of the horses saddle bags, will that put your mind at rest?\"\nShe whistled Rex to her, taking his reigns, ready to lead him out of the clearing.\n\"And stop at the next clump of tree's Jack, I have to chain you again.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1844, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T16:43:30", "value": "\"That might be a good idea. Can't hurt,\" Jack says, whistling for Bess. Thoughts of being chained dragging his thoughts down. \"Sure,\" he says, walking Bess out, stopping at the next clump of trees. \"Should I get into the saddle first?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1845, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T16:50:21", "value": "Megan sighs out a long breath and nods, reaching to take off the sack from the saddle.\n\"Yes get up and please say you are going to play the well behaved freshly broken in slave, so I don't have to put the heavy stuff on you?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1846, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T17:03:39", "value": "Jack pulls himself into the saddle. \"I will play the freshly broken in slave. But, I am just another job, remember?\" He tells her softly, holding his hands out for her. \"I am not saying to use the heavy stuff or not. But, we both have our parts to play.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1847, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T17:14:51", "value": "\"Yes...I know, so remember, anything that happens there is for show, just remember.....that I love you, yes?\"\nShe cuffed his hands as she had done before and only added ankle cuffs and a chain that ran under Bess' belly, giving enough room for her not to be hurt by it and him enough leeway to control her.\nClimbing onto Rex, she smiled at him leaning over to kiss him.\n\"That is the last time I do that until wehave you back out.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1848, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T17:23:56", "value": "\"I know, I love you. I won't say it won't hurt, but I will remember. I love you,\" Jack whispers, leaning close, kissing her. \"I had to get my own kiss in.\" He sits back in the saddle. \"Let's do this, before I chicken out,\" he says, trying to get into the mood. For both of their sakes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1849, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T17:41:21", "value": "Picking up the leader reign attatched to Bess she kicked Rex on and they set off at a trot, once they came to the road, she set a canter, she needed to get this done quickly and determined there would be no other delays to convince them this wasn't the right thing to do, she kept her eyes fixed on the road, ignoring Jack and any other travellers they passed." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1850, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T17:48:34", "value": "Jack's hands rest on the pommel, lowering his gaze, keeping his gaze focused on Bess' mane just in front of his hands, seeming to all the world the dejected prisoner being carted off to his fate." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1851, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T17:52:41", "value": "She slowed as they neared the town, entering at a leasurely trot, then finding the first person who looked as though they knew what they were talking about, she asked for directions, heading off towards the compound.\nAt one point when there was a quiet moment, just before they reached the gates, Megan drew the horses together and spoke quietly to him.\n\"Remember, I love you.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1852, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T17:57:37", "value": "Jack lifts his head up, eyes looking to her for just a second. \"I know. I love you Megan,\" he whispers back, then settles his gaze back down." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1853, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T18:02:51", "value": "She draws the horses to the gate and waits for the gate guard to appear, as she waits, she looks carefully at the compound from the vantage point of her horse, it was mostly as Jack hat remembered." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1854, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T18:10:49", "value": "Jack keeps his head lowered, but his eyes dart about, taking in the place. Fingers tighten about the pommel for a second, remembering some of the things that happened here. Lowering his eyes once more, he takes a breath, forcing himself to be calm. Resisting the urge to turn Bess and run for it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1855, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T18:39:36", "value": "They are eventually allowed in Megans mood darkenning as she becomes annoyed at the wait, those returning slaves are usually given a swift and warm welcome.\nShe climbs down from Rex and undoes the leg chain, then the chain through the pommel, waits for Jack to climb down and refastens them into place, giving him a nudge.\n\"Pick up your leg chain Puppy dog and lets get you back to your litter.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1856, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T18:49:47", "value": "Jack climbs down from the horse, remaining still as she reconnects the chain. \"Yes, Ma'am,\" he whispers, getting ready to follow her. Repressing the desperate urge to run." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1857, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T18:55:33", "value": "\"In front Puppy Dog, I don't want you trying to run away and getting damaged before I get my bounty do I?\"\nShe stepped behind him, digging him in the back with the handle of her whip.\n\"And I would love to see your Mistress' face when she see's you are back.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1858, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T19:02:03", "value": "Jack stays in front of her, moving along as best he can with his feet chained together. Trying not to wince as she pokes him with that handle of the whip." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1859, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T19:10:44", "value": "She says nothing more to him as they walk to the house.\nAs they arrive and walk up the two steps to the porch, the door is opened and a young slave girl, waif like and wide eyes looks at them.\n\"Tell your Mistress that I have brought back something that belongs to her and would she care to take him from me.\"\nThe girl scuttles quickly inside and as they wait, Megan leans to him, whipsering quickly to him.\n\"I'm sorry Jack, I love you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1860, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T14:08:19", "value": "Jack lifts his head up, eyes glancing about quickly before giving her a quick smile, and a whispered, \"I love you,\" before lowering his head back in subservience once more. Trying to keep his breathing under control as they wait for Celeste. A moment he has dreaded for a long, long time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1861, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T14:16:51", "value": "Even if Megan didn't know this woman, she would have hated her on site.\nShe arrived at the door far too overdressed, for the time of morning, in a tight fitting red velvet dress, her hair artificially blackened hair done up in an ornate style and dripping with jewellery.\nCelleste stood, slightly overweight, her portly face covered in heavy make-up, watery blue eyes, staring at them in indignation, at being called to her door.\n\nMegan didn't waste her time with formalities, grabbing Jack tightly by the chin, she pulled his face up so that Celleste could see his face.\n\"I believe this puppy belongs to you?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1862, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T14:22:00", "value": "Jack winces as her fingers dig into his chin, lifting it up, his eyes going to Celeste for the first ime in too short a time. He doesn't need to fake anything, the fear on his face is there plain to see. But, he makes no effort to free himself from Megan's grasp." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1863, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T14:34:38", "value": "The older woman, just about to offer a rebuke, changed her tack.\nA large hungry smile crept over her face, as she realised who it was, so wide that it slitted her eyes and showed her yellowing teeth.\n\"So the rumours were right! He has been found? You had better come in.\"\nCelleste lead the way into the marble flloored hall, Megan and jack following." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1864, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T02:42:55", "value": "Jack lowers his head after Megan let's him go, shuffling after her and Celeste. Still afraid of what may happen to him in the next few hours." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1865, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T07:54:03", "value": "When Celeste stops in the hallway and turns back towards them, Megan pokes Jack in the back with her whip handle.\n\"Kneel down Puppy dog\"\nShe returns her attention back to the portly woman in front of her, her stomach tightening at the way she looks at Jack, trying not to show any emotion on her face.\n\"I believe you have something for me in return for this.......slave.....?\"\nStanding over him protectively, Megan hopes that Celeste see's it as claiming possession of him until she is paid and not the fact that she wants to lash out at his so called owner, then pick him up and take him back out of here." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1866, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T14:26:52", "value": "Jack winces as the whip digs into his back, stopping, then settling down onto his knees in front of the bounty hunter, keeping his eyes lowered. Not wanting to look up, not wanting to see Celeste. Trying not to give into the temptation to make a run for. Not that he'd get far. But, still very afraid." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1867, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T14:58:02", "value": "\"Oh I don't have that sort of money here....You'll have to come back for it....\"\nCeleste waved her hand dismissively at Megan.\n\"Come back tomorow morning and you can have it then.\"\n\nMegan smiled sweetly at the other woman, speaking in a calm and measured voice.\n\"Very well, we will return tomorrow\"\nIt was obvious to Jack, from her tone of voice, that Megan knew Celeste was attempting to get away with paying such a huge randsome, but the threat of her taking him away from here again. prompted a rather heated debate over the bounty and what rights Megan had over her captive.\n\nEventually though, Celeste came up with the money and after counting it, she had Jack stand, so she could remove her shackles.\nHer heart sank as she saw the way he stood and the look of fear in his eyes, almost bringing her to tears, but she bit them back and took off his leg irons first, so that she could pull herself back. Under the watchful eyes of Celeste and two guards, there was little she could say or do, but as she stood to take off his cuffs, she squeezed his hand gently, the nearest she could get to anything resembling a hug.\n\nAs soon as she had unshackled him, the two guards grabbed him and under Celeste's orders her was frog marched up to her 'play room' as she termed it and to be fastened by the neck to a chain attached to the wall.\n\nWithout further word, Megan walked away, her mind full of regret at what she had done, full of concern for the man she loved, the bag full of money she carried did little to help." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1868, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T15:14:27", "value": "Jack listens as Celeste tries to delay the payment. Figures she would try something like this. Eventually, she agrees to apy, and gives Megan the money. Jack relaxes a little, there was the chance that Celeste might have tried to intimidate her, but she doesn't.\n\nHe stands, remaining still, still fighting down the fear telling him to run for it as soon as the chains are removed. His head lowered, his eyes on the floor at Celeste's feet, his fingers give a faint squeeze in return. Then, keeping his head lowered, he lets the guards drag him off. Trembling as the door to the play room is opened, memories of beatings coming back to his mind, but he makes no effort to run, getting dragged over the the wall, his neck chained to the wall.\n\nAll he can do is wait, he lowers back down to his knees, to await Celeste's appearance. Hoping that Megan will be okay, that all be alright in the end." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1869, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T15:24:13", "value": "He didn't have to waite too long, as the gates closed on Megan and the horses, the door to the play room opened.\n\nCeleste stood her face flushed, both with anger and excitement. She fastened her watery eyes on Jack a glint of malice in them.\n\"You ran away from me Jacky, you left your poor mistress and you ran away and left her. I was very upset.\"\nHer voice changed from girlish to malicisious.\n\"So stand up and look me in my face! beg my forgiveness as you take your clothes off I want to see if you've been looking after yourself while you've been away!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1870, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T16:03:46", "value": "Jack shifts, as the door to the playroom opens. Swallowing, he lifts his head, his eyes look to her. \"I.... I am sorry Mistress,\" he says softly, removing his shoes, then getting to his feet. He unbuttons his shirt, then pulls it off, letting it fall to the floor. \"I am sorry I ran off Mistress, and for leaving you. I was wrong to run, and wrong to think I could even think I would escape you,\" he says as he unbuttons his pants, pushing them down to the floor. He stands there, naked before her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1871, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T16:17:42", "value": "She sneers at him, looking him over.\n\"Well, at least you're not in bad shape and you're not a scrawny youth any more\"\nCeleste licks her lips, unable to keep her hands off him, she grips hold of his manhhood and squeezes him, surprisingly gently, closing her eyes and shuddering for a moment.\n\"I haven't had fresh cock for ages Jacky, the markets have been so.......full of females lately.\"\n\nShe lets go of him stepping back a little way.\n\"Undress me and tell me how wonderful I am and how much you've missed me Jack, fondle me, carress me, fuck me.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1872, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T02:28:46", "value": "Jack is surprised as her hand moves over his cock, her hand gentle as it squeezes him. He swallows, this was not how he thought it might go, glad he was wrong. For now anyway.\n\nMoving behind her, his hands removing her clothes, letting them fall to the floor, then his body presses to her back, his hands going to around her, moving over her. One hand going to her breasts, rubbing over them. The other moving down to her tummy, then lower, moving over her pussy. \"You are wonderful Mistress, to take me back. To let me touch you again Mistress. I did miss you,\" he whispers in her ear, kissing her neck softly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1873, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T09:53:25", "value": "She almost purrs with delight, putting her hand behind her to fondle him once more.\n\"Hmmmmmm......it looks like you have had some practice.....whats her name, are you married now? Oh it would be so lovely if you were married, sleeping with a married man and you betraying your little harlot every time you touched me......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1874, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T13:55:22", "value": "\"No Mistress, I am not married. I did meet a girl, we were going to marry, but she is gone now,\" Jack whispers in her ear, trying to keep the anger out of his words. He runs his fingers over her nipples, playing with them. His hand at her pussy rubbing along her pussy/" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1875, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T14:13:51", "value": "Celeste squirmed under his hands, loving the novelty of new attention being lavished upon her.\n\"This......girl.....some common slut was she?.......Someone you met in a filthy hovel somewhere? Tell me about her, tell me what she was like.....do to me what you used to do to your harlot.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1876, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T14:24:49", "value": "\"We bumped into each other in my hovel as you put it Mistress,\" Jack whispers, letting two fingers tease at her opening. His lips kiss her neck softly, fingers rubbing over her nipples." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1877, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T14:31:35", "value": "\"Tell me what she was like......I want details.....I want to know if you fucked like dogs.....A slut and a slave.....how delicious.....tell me all......\"\n\nHer voice took on an edge of anger at the lack of information he told her, even though she squirmed as he probed her with his fingers.\n\n\"I want to know every detail and you can tell me while you fuck me.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1878, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T14:44:19", "value": "\"She was about your height Mistress, with long brown hair, and brown eyes. Her name was Marsha, she was pretty. She bumped into me, as she was visiting a friend who lived in the same building. We got to talking, and then dating, finally we did sleep together,\" Jack whispers, fingers slipping into her, finding her clit, rubbing it. \"We fucked like dogs Mistress. Then... then she left me a few weeks ago. A few days before that bounty hunter caught me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1879, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T14:51:24", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmm.......what a sweet story from the gutter....\"\nShe gripped him hard in her hand.\n\"And was this......Marsha...as beautiful as I?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1880, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T14:55:24", "value": "\"She was pretty Mistress, but nothing like you Mistress,\" Jack whispers, kissing her neck once more, a finger circling her nipple." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1881, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T14:59:02", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmm.............just what I wanted to hear.\"\nShe loosened her grip on his manhood and continued to rub it, pushing her copius backside hard into his groin.\n\"Show me how you used to fuck the little slut, let me pretend that I am low life too, call me Marsha as you do it.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1882, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T15:05:27", "value": "\"Perhaps we should get in a bed Marsha?\" he whispers, his fingers slipping in and out of her, finger rubbing at her clit." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1883, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T15:14:50", "value": "\"NO!\"\nCelest pouts.\n\"I want to do it like the two of you did it! on the floor like animals, surely you didn't use a bed?\"\nShe points to a thin mattress on the floor, just within reach of his chain.\n\"I want to do it there....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1884, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T15:23:29", "value": "\"As you whish Mistress,\" he whispers in her ear. Maybe if he gives her what she wants, she will tire of him? He can only hope. \"If you would lay on the matress Mistress?\" he asks, fingers teasing her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1885, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T15:35:53", "value": "Celeste pulled the mattress over a little nearer and lay on her stomach, turning her head to look at him, a hungry look on her face, wanting to try this new thing, her whole chubby body flushed pink with excitement.\n\"Like this you mean? Don't forget, I want you to fuck me just like you fucked that slut\"\nShe chuckled.\n\"OOO...This is fun.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1886, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T15:40:37", "value": "Jack settles down on his knees on the edge of the matress. \"Could... Could you get on your back, Mistress? Never did it when she.... was on her stomach.\" He can only hope that Megan will forgive him for this, for what he is about to do." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1887, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T16:08:21", "value": "\"But!\"\nHer voice was short with temper.\n\"You said you did it like dogs?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1888, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T16:12:57", "value": "\"Sorry Mistress, meant more like a animal frenzy, instead of the loving that people do. But, I will do it this way if you want,\" Jack says, moving over her, his shaft hanging down, grazing her asscheeks." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1889, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T16:27:54", "value": "\"No!\"\nShe huffed again as she turned over, her face slightly redenned in frustsration.\n\"I want you to do it just like you did it to the whore and you are to call me Marsha and talk to me like I was her....understand?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1890, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T16:34:40", "value": "\"Yes M... yes Marsha,\" he whispers, straddling her, his manhood dagnling against her thigh. He takes a moment, taking a deep breath, then slams down into her, his cock pushing its way into her, driving deep into her. He pumps his cock in and out of her. He leans down, kissing a nipple, the his teth bite down on it, not to hard, just nibbling at it as he slams into her again and again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1891, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T16:54:21", "value": "Her breats and stomach jiggling as he fucked her she tilted her head back and chuckled.\n\"This is fun! Talk dirty to me! I'm shure your slut needed to be put in her place while you fucked her!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1892, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T01:54:27", "value": "Jack groans as his manhood pounds into her again again, harder and harder with each thrust. Her body jiggling with the force of each thrust. \"I am going to fuck you, and fuck you hard... slut. I am going to fill you with my cum.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1893, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T02:21:14", "value": "Celest almost managed a girlish giggle.\n\"Oh this is good......I want more...of both! What else did you call her...\"\nHer eyes flashed in excitement.\n\"Come on Jack, talk dirty....I want to hear how you spoke to your little tramp.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1894, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T07:38:03", "value": "This is really not waht he expected, Jack thinks as he looks down at her. \"Quiet bitch,\" he whispers, his teeth biting down on the nipple, hard, for just a instant, then lessening the pressure as he nibbles on it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1895, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T08:05:12", "value": "Celeste almost squeeled with delight.\n\"Oh more Jack say more, let me see how the animals fuck each other, this is so much fun!\"\nShe squirmed in pleasure as he bit her then nibbled.\n\"OOOOOOOOOoooooooo...please more more!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1896, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T08:35:43", "value": "His teeth bite down hard on her, harder than before. So, that is her plan. To compare him to an animal. Well, maybe he is, but what does that say about her?\n\nHe grinds himself into her, pushing deep, pushing hard into her, his hips slamming into hers. \"Take this, take it deep, take it hard, bitch,\" he growls as he slams into time and again, his teeth biting on her nipple hard." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1897, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T08:55:40", "value": "\"Oh yes......more Jack....tell me more.....treat me like you treated your whore....\"\nCeleste writhed under him, enjoying the moment, whining as he ground harf into her, unused to such roughness she found it thrilling, feeling her orgasm welling within her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1898, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T10:31:09", "value": "\"Quiet whore,\" he growls out at her, his hand reaching back, then smacking her side. He shifts to her other nipple, biting it, as his hips pull back, then slam back into her, again and again, his cock throbbing as it pushes its way deep into her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1899, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T10:35:30", "value": "Celeste groaned and bucked under him, his roughness bringing her to an early orgasm, she screams and shreaks in her throws of passion.\n\"OH Yes!........OH yes!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1900, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T11:08:10", "value": "Jack can feel himself getting closer, feeling her tighten about him forcing a groan from his throat as his cock empties itself in her. Only the chain about his neck reminding him that he is the slave, not she." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1901, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T11:22:37", "value": "Not even waiting for him to finnish, she pulls away from him, after all, it's her pleasure she wants not his.\nStill naked she walks to the door and calls for the guards, pointing to him with a look of disgust on her face.\n\n\"This .......slave...... called me a slut and a whore and a bitch, then he dared to slap me!\"\nShe grinned maliciously\n\"Take him down to the hut, chain him to the table and don't be 'nice' about it, when you've finnished with him then I will come and see if he still wants to call me those things.\"\n\nFolding her arms she watches with glee as the gaurds grab hold of him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1902, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T12:47:12", "value": "Jack doesn't say anything, or make any struggle as the guards enter, and grab him, knowing any resistance would be futile at this point. He meekly goes with the guards, sure that if he resists, it would only bring him more pain. Not saying anything to her, not wanting to give her any more satisfication." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1903, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T13:07:28", "value": "Smiling with satisfaction, Celest calls for a slave to run her bath.\nHe can still hear her laughing after him, as he is dragged down the stairs, one of the men holding him by the hair, pulling his head back as the other two hold him firmly by arms, accasionaly kicking him hard in the backs of his knees so that they can drag him instead of him walking.\n\nThey drag him out of the house, laughing at him for calling her a slut, even though they are agreeing with him at the same time, then reaching the punishment hut, they push him in and leave him laid sprawled on the floor.\nJack hears the clank of heavy chains and he's dragged up and dropped onto what was laughingly called a table.\nThe cold rough wood surface scratching and digging into his chest and hips and they fasten him onto the table face down, pulling his legs wide and high, bending them towrds his stomach, so he was almost crouched, but his chest still on the table.\nThen his arms tethered by the wrists, were stretched and pulled as far and as wide as they could be and that was how they left him, the door shutting as the heat built up in the tin hut, trussed like a turkey, his backside thrust into the air and his head so tight against the wooden top, that he couldn't move it from the cheek it rested upon." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1904, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T14:04:01", "value": "Jack sighs as he rests there against the table, looking all the while like a turkey, his ass high in the airso vulnerable. His arms stretched out, strapped to the rough table. He can only lay there, miserable as it gets hotter and hotter, and sweat as time passes. He lets his eyes close, trying to rest as best he can while he can." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1905, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T14:09:09", "value": "Several hours pass before any one comes to check him.\nA guard enters and through a bucket of icy cold water on him, before closing the door and sealing him back into what is now becoming an oven." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1906, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T14:29:21", "value": "He gasps as the cold water lands on him, his body jerking against the straps that hold him onto the table. Wincing as his body moves against the rough table, he stills himself. Feeling miserable as the temperature gets hotter and hotter. His body drenched in sweat and now water. He closes his eyes, wondering what Megan is doing. Probably riding as fast as she can back to the Inn. He smiles, thinking of her face, then sighs, the smile fading as he roasts in the hut. Wondering when Celeste will come to torture him more. That thought, causing him to shiver, despite the heat." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1907, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T15:03:59", "value": "Megan is indeed riding hard and fast back towards Sam's Inn.\nShe pushes herself and the horses hard, thinking of nothing but getting the money back where it is safe and can be distributed and then getting back to try and get Jack out.\nWhen one horse begins to tire, she changes to the others, almost not stopping as she changes, the horses sensing her anxiety, charge on doing their best for her, the only break she takes is to allow them a quick drink and to refill her flask.\n\nIt's dark before the door to the hut opens again, Jack can sense, even though she says nothing, that the person carrying the lamp is Celeste.\nShe had been drinking, the lateness due to a small dinner party she had been having, but she could think of little else other than exacting her revenge upon the runaway slave and now.....it was time to have her fun.\n\nAs she walks in, she holds the lamp high, smiling with vicious pleasure as she sees how he has been tied, just as she wanted, running her sharp nails fron the base of his spine to his neck as she walks to a table to pick up a whip and replace it with a lamp.\n\"How long have you been away from me Jack? Tell me, how long is it since you took off and left your dear Mistress?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1908, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T15:19:25", "value": "Jack starts as the door to the hut opens, having drifted off into a light sleep as the tempature dropped with the fall of night. His eyes look about, but cannot see her as she moves around to the other side of him. Shivering as those fingernails move down his spine. \"About two years Mistress? Just a little under two years Mistress.\"\n\nHe lays there, helpless, closing his eyes, tp prepare for the whipping that is about to come." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1909, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T15:23:06", "value": "\"Hmmmmm....then that would be twenty four lashes for every month you were away.....or a hundred and four for every week.....How many would that be for every day Jack?\"\nShe pokes him hard in the ribs with the handle of her whip.\n\"I said how many for every day Tell me!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1910, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T15:28:17", "value": "Jack whimpers at the thought of twenty four lashes for each month, maybe he won't survive this after all. He winces as she pokes him with the whip. \"I.... I don't know Mistress, to many for me to count.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1911, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T15:35:01", "value": "\"It's 730! You stupid dumb slave!\"\nShe slaps him hard across his back with the flat of her hand.\n\"You are dumb and stupid and you probably had to live on your whore's earning because you wouldn't be able to have a job of your own......\"\nShe leant over him to whisper, he could smell the stail drink on her breath.\n\"Did you go and find the men for her Jack, did you sit and watch her fuck, did it turn you on? You and your whore?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1912, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T15:45:00", "value": "He wrinkles his nose the stale breath. Shivering at thought of 730 lashes, knowing he won't survive that many. \"No Mistress, she didn't whore when I was around, she worked in a bar. She... helped me get a job there.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1913, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T16:18:14", "value": "She snorted.\n\"Oh a tavern whore? How wonderful and you being a skivvy no doubt.\"\nCeleste laughed at the thought as she trailed the whip up his back, letting the leather thongs trail lightly over his skin, before drawing it back down towards his cheeks and running it down in between his cheeks.\n\"Tell me, did you ever take her any other way...than the ...normal?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1914, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T16:28:00", "value": "He shivers as the leather trails over him, trembling as it moves down between his cheeks. \"No Mistress, just the normal way... well, she did give me a blowjob from time to time,\" he says. Wondering what she is getting at, and how much it will hurt, and if he would survive." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1915, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T16:42:45", "value": "\"So you had a whore who didn't enjoy anal sex? I thought all whores loved it, begged for it......your whore wouldn't let you?\"\nShe ran her fingers down between his cheeks, tracing the line the whip had just taken.\n\"Or perhaps you liked having it being done to you?......The man of a whore, perhaps a whore himself?\"\nShe felt for the puckered skin of his entrance, trailing the tip of her finger around it.\n\"Now how would I be able to tell, perhaps I have myself a real mans whore here beneath my fingers, perhaps I could lone you out to my friends who enjoy the company of other men?\"\nLeaving that place, she ran her fingers down to his scrotum and began to play gently squeezing him.\n\"Would that please you Jack, be the man whore that satisfies my male friends?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1916, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T16:55:48", "value": "He trembles as her finger moves down his crack, circling about his hole. He gulps, starting to break out into a new sweat. \"She never asked me Mistress, and I never wanted to do it to her,\" he says, closing his eyes. Taking a breath to calm himself, as she plays with him. \"I... no Mistress, it wouldn't please me Mistress,\" he whimpers at the thought of pleasing other men." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1917, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T17:28:10", "value": "\"OH! I wouldn't please <em>YOU</em> would it not?\"\nShe squeezed him tightly for a bried moment and then let go.\n\"I ask you again Jack, it would <em>please</em> you to pleasure my male friends would it not?\"\nAlthough he could not see her, he could hear by the tone of her voice that she didn't want to hear what he had said." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1918, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T17:35:56", "value": "Jack whimpers, her hand squeezing about his sac, tears starting to well up in his eyes. \"Y-yes Mistress,\" he whispers. \"Yes Mistress, it would please me to pleasure your male friends.\" His voice is a little louder, enough for her to hear him. \"I misunderstood you question. It would please me... to pleasure your male friends,\" he repeats for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1919, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T17:53:47", "value": "\"Oh perfect.......\"\nShe immediately left go of him, leasurely stroking his thigh with the handle of her whip, running it again up and down his crack.\n\"I knew you must have Jack.....I knew you would do anything to please me.....now lets see.....who should I get to break you in.....one of the guards perhaps...or maybe myself....or.....\"\nShe sighed.\n\"Oh I don't know...what do you think Jack?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1920, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T17:58:19", "value": "\"Yourself Mistress?\" Jack asks, not sure if he can see that. \"I don't know Mistress, whoever you'd think best.\" He says softly, trying not to flinch as the handle of that whip moves up and down his crack." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1921, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T21:52:13", "value": "\"Oh.....very well, I'll get one of the guards, he enjoys that sort of thing. Though I did have a new toy I so much wanted to try out, it seems to work well on women.....but I'll have to waite for another slave to volunteer\"\nCeleste continues to run the whip 's handle over his body.\n\"Now how many strokes did I say?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1922, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T03:02:33", "value": "\"I... I would volunteer Mistress. Use the toy on me. I will try to please you,\" Jack whispers. Closing his eyes as the thought of so many lashes comes to him. He does think about lying, but she doubts she's believe him if he tried. \"730 Mistress.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1923, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T14:15:29", "value": "\"Very well.....we shall do that tomorow, but first your lashes, though I will give you six a day until you have paid me in full, I wouldn't want to kill you would I?\"\n\nPulling back the flail, she used all her strength to lash him as hard as she could, fortunately for Jack, tonight, she was too drunk to whip as hard as she wanted as she grunted and panted hard with the effort.\nThen without a word to him, she left, taking the lamp with her, plunging him back into darkness, until the door opened again and another bucket of water was thrown at him to wash away the blood." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1924, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T14:34:41", "value": "Jack grits his teeth, preparing himself for the blow to come. Whimpering as the flail lands on him, tearing flesh open. Blow after blow lands on his unprotected, vulnerable back. He cries out as each blow falls on his back, tears flowing from his eyes as he is whipped. His body quivering and shaking as the final blow lands. It is several moments before he notices that she has gone. He whimpers again as the water hits him, the water washing away some of the blood. Water and blood dripping from him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1925, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T14:49:10", "value": "At first light, Jack is unbound and dragged from the hut.\nThe three men half carry him out and then force him to walk to get the feeling back into his legs, kicking him when he stumbles and falls, until he gets back up.\n\nMeanwhile, almost on the last lap of her journey, Megan watches the sun come up, still in the saddle she has had to travel through the night at a slower pace and had managed to doze a little.\nShe takes a long drink from her flask, her stomach grumbling it's complaint of hunger, she sighs, hoping that Jack is well and that he is not suffering too much, then attempts to brush the terrible thoughts she has in her head asside, concentrate on getting back quickly.\nSs it gets light enouth for the horses and herself to see again, she gives Rex a gentle kick to set him off into a gallop once more." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1926, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T15:03:37", "value": "Jack can only stumble as the guards let go of him, falling to the ground. He grunts as they kick him, getting to a sitting position, then struggling back to his feet. Megan, please hurry, runs thru his mind as he struggles to keep up with the guards." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1927, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T15:27:01", "value": "After they have managed to get him walking fairly well they take him to the bath house, where a salt water bath is waiting for him.\nIt would sting like hell, but at least it would help heal his wounds.\nHe was given a bar of soap, even though he would get no suds from it in the salt solution and told he should be ready in ten minutes as the Mistress wanted him in her play room.\nAs the guards left him, a young girl, a slave, her hair almost shaved off, snuck from behind a curtain, she had panicked when she heard the guards and had hidden. She held her hand over her mouth when she saw Jack's back and grabbing a small jug, began to pour the salt water over it.\n\"I know it stings, but it really will help.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1928, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T15:41:37", "value": "He yelps, as the salt water flows down his back. \"T-thank you,\" Jack whispers, rubbing the bar of soap over his arms and chest, then leaning down to rinse himself off. He looks to the girl, as he moves the soap over his legs. Giving her a faint smile, but not saying anything more. Not wanting to get her involved in his troubles." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1929, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T15:51:40", "value": "She puts her fingers to her lips and then brings a towel, gently patting dry the parts of his back that he wouldn't be able to reach.\n\"I am Amra, I wish you well.\"\nShe then left crawl back behind the curtains to waite for him and the guards to leave." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1930, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T15:58:43", "value": "He nods to her, mouthing \"thank you\" to her. He watches her go, gently drying himself, taking a moment to rest before going to the guards. Ready to go back to... her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1931, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T16:31:10", "value": "The guards bound his hands tightly behind his back, marching him through the house naked and up to her rooms.\nShe was waiting for him, her flail in her hands, a gown covering her body, so translusant that it may as well not have been there.\n\"Oh dearest Jack, how are you today?\"\nWithout waiting for a reply, for she couldn't have cared less, she pointed over to a short legged wooden stool, affixed upon the top, a long thick wooden phalice, standing stiff and proud pointing into the air.\n\"Our little toy for you to try, I have used it many times of females and now I want to see what it's like for males.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1932, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T16:38:30", "value": "Jack shivers, seeing that flail in her hand, memories of the whipping coming to his mind. He turns to look as the stool, gulping at the phallus, at the size of it. \"It looks... big Mistress,\" he whispers, unsure what to say, taking a small step back from it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1933, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T17:02:55", "value": "\"No bigger than normal, I'm not cruel you know?\"\nShe prodded him with the handle of the flail.\n\"You want to see how it's done first?\"\nCeleste calls out the door to the guards.\n\"Bring in that girl, she's gonna demonstrate for us.!\"\n\nA struggling bundle of naked young woman is brought in and is slapped into silence by her mistress.\n\"Amra, you are to demonstrate the stool....now....or it won't be your hair I cut off next!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1934, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T17:12:10", "value": "Jack's heart sinks a little as the girl is dragged in. \"That is not necessary Mistress, I will sit on it?\" he says, the last a question, as he is not sure exactly how he would do so, moving close to it, examining it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1935, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T17:19:54", "value": "\"Awwwww.....that is so sweet....she can watch you instead then.\"\nCeleste held the girl by the neck towards Jack, pinching her hard everytime she turned her eyes away.\n\"Go on then..sit....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1936, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T01:32:33", "value": "Jack looks the stool over, then turns, lowering himself so slowly, towards the stool, the wooden phallus. His eyes closing tightly, teeth gritted together as he comes in contact with the phallus. Shifting, so that it is at his anus, he lowers down more, trying to control the wince as the tip pushes its way into him, spreading him wide. His leg muscles tense as he sinks lower and lower, the pain terrible as it stretches him wide, then the head is in, and he sinks down, until it is all in him, and he rests on the stool." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1937, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T01:50:45", "value": "\"There, now how does that feel?\"\nCelestria laughs, still hoding Amra by the back of the neck.\n\"See girl? I've got a new man's whore, for those who don't like your talents.\"\nAmra whinces with pain as Celeste squeezes her neck tighter.\n\"Why don't you wiggle around a little Jack, show us how much you enjoy it?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1938, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T01:58:47", "value": "Jack whimpers ever so softly, then takes a breath before answering her. \"It feels.... like nothing I have ever felt before Mistress,\" he says, the phallus stretching him wide. He takes a moment, then wiggles around on the phallus, whimpering as he can feel it tearing him just a bit." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1939, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T02:08:47", "value": "She chuckled.\n\"Well don't worry, you will feel it again.\"\nPushing Amra towards him with all her force, she sends the girl crashing to the floor in front of Jack.\n\"Suck him, I want you to suck him hard, I want him to feel his muscles tighten around that wooden cock and know that's what is going to happen to him as soon as I find a good buyer for him.\"\n\nAmra trying to pick herself up, looks around confused, not moving quickly enough for Celeste, she squeels in pain as she feels the flail lash at her back.\n\"NOW! and do it well, you need the practice too!\"\n\nCrawling towards him, the young woman looks up at him, with panic and sorrow in her eyes, then bows her head and begins to lap at his manhood like a hungry kitten." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1940, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T02:27:06", "value": "Jack almost panics, as the thought of her selling him had never entered his mind. He looks down at the slave girl, the sorrow he feels for her is almost unbearable. His manhood starts to swell as her tongue licks over him, wincing as he can feel his muscles get tighter about that wooden phallus." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1941, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T02:32:04", "value": "Feeling him hardening she continues, slowly running her tongue along his length, then pausing only to taunt his mushrooming head, sucking it lightly while see probed it with her tip, before running back down the full length again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1942, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T02:37:05", "value": "Jack groans as she licks over him, his manhood getting quite stiff as that warm tongue licks over him. He shifts a little on the stool, moving about the wooden phallus that has him impaled." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1943, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T02:58:23", "value": "Feeling him harden she draws him into her mouth, sucking him in as far as she can, then begins to work him in and out, on all fours in front of him, rocking backwards and forwards on her knees, pushing herself onto him until she can take no more without choking, then drawing back before repeating it, over and over as she begins to hum a tuneless tone." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1944, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T14:42:59", "value": "Jack moves on the stool, that phallus seeming to get larger in him, or is he getting tighter about it. He whimpers, feeling it tear him, the pain lessened by the feelings of that warm mouth about his manhood. His hands clench and unclench as the feelings of pain and of pleasure wash over him, pulling him closer and closer to his release. He shuts his eyes, unable to look to the girl, sorry that she has been caught up in this." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1945, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T15:04:12", "value": "He hears the unmistacable crack of Celeste's flail and the girl jumps forward forcing Jack far down her throat, her whimpers thrumming through him as she continues.\n\n\"Open your eyes Jack! I want you to watch every single move she makes on you....\"\nShe moves round behind him, leaning on his shoulders, so that he can't ease up, whispering into his ear.\n\"Watch her....look at her go like a little slut machine, all my friend love her mouth, I have to persuade her of course, but after she was had by the guards and shaved bald, she saw that it would be better for her to comply. OOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooo.....look at her go...is it good Jack? Did your whore do it as well? What was it called again.....Maggie? Mary?......oh what was her name?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1946, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T15:12:27", "value": "At the crack of that flail, Jack jumps as well, his body moving painfully about the phallus embedded in him. His eyes open, and look to the poor girl. He groans as girl works on him, his body forced down on the phallus. \"Ohhhh yesss Mistress, it is good. Much better than Marsha ever was.\" He gasps, his cock starting to throb in the girl's mouth. \"Oh Mistress, I think I am going to cum,\" he whispers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1947, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T15:21:06", "value": "\"Then do so, let the slut drink it.....let me see you cum in her mouth, it's all she's worth....\"\nCeleste steps back from him allowing him to squirm on his new seat." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1948, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T15:25:50", "value": "Jack looks down at the girl, sorrow in his eyes mixed with pleasure from what she is doing to him. Being made to do to him, he corrects himself. He tries to hold out, but he groans as his manhood showers her mouth and throat with his seed, his body quivering and squirming on that phallus deep in him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1949, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T15:37:10", "value": "And at the first signs of his orgasm, Celeste pulls back her arm, as Amra makes that final suck to bring him to bursting point, she raises it high and at the first gush of his cum, she brings down to flail upon his back.\n\nAmra looks shocked and afraid, but she continues drawing him on through his orgasm, gulping down his seed, sucking him as he throbs and spurt inside her mouth." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1950, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T15:45:41", "value": "So caught up with what Amra is doing, Jack doesn't notice Celeste raise the flail up. He yelps as the flail lands on his back, the pain searing, blocking out the pleasure he was getting from the girl's attentions. His manhood continues to empty itself into her, his body jerking about on the phallus, tearing him even more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1951, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T15:54:18", "value": "\"Thats right! You'll get no relief from anyone other than me from now on!\"\nShe lashes at his back again.\n\"The only one you'll enjoy cumming with will be me!\"\nAnother lash, Celeste panting with the effort she put into it, Amra almost choking as he movement thrusts his still hard manhood far into her mouth, filling her with his cum.\n\"And we will do this every day....\"\nAnother lash.\n\"Until you realise it.\"\nAnother.\n\"And you will satisfy me every night or the little slut on the end of your cock gets the same with a guard behid her!\"\nA final lick and he can here Celeste breathing heavily down his neck." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1952, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T16:05:22", "value": "Jack sits there, trying to recover from his ordeal, the tears flowing from his eyes, his own breathing heavy. \"I... I understand Mistress,\" he whispers. \"I will try to please you every night Mistress,\" he says, wanting to spare the girl from any more pain on his behalf." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1953, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T16:13:26", "value": "\"Good.\"\nTelling Amra that she can stop, she walks to the door and calls in the guards.\n\"Take him, have him seen to, salt bath and the slave doctor, then give him some food, I want him back here after dinner tonight.\"\n\nShe turned, ignoring jack, pulling Amra up by her arm.\n\"Come girl, lets see if you can remember your training, I am all tensed up and you are going to relax me.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1954, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T16:19:57", "value": "Much as Jack may want to rip Celeste apart, he knows he is helpless, that Celeste might take any anger out on Amra. He cannot stand that thought. He struggles, lifting himself off that phallus, then meekly going with the guards." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1955, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T16:30:48", "value": "True to her orders, Jack is bathed and treated and given rest and food.\nEven the guards that had so badly misstreated him, whinced at what had been done and were a little more gentle with him.\nFater her was seen to and though he was still naked, he was lead into a small room, which had a cot in it and chained to the wall with enough leeway from him to be able to rest reasonably comfortably. One of the kitchen slaves brought him food and drink then he was left alone, to eat and rest." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1956, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T02:17:18", "value": "Jack goes with the guards, glad, and a little surprised at their gentleness. Well, more gentle than they were before, but glad nonetheless. He eats the food quickly, being so hungry after so long without food. He lays on the cot, dreading the night, thinking this was not such a good idea, before sleep takes him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1957, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T15:12:00", "value": "Megan is also sleeping, she had arrived back at the Inn and crawled straight into bed without even eating.....\nShe woke with a start and even though she was still feeling exhausted, still dragged herself up and headed down to the kitchen, not really wanting to eat, but knowing she had to.\n\nJack was also woken far earlier than he would have like and taken to Celeste's rooms, but this time her bedroom.\nIt was pretty much as he had remembered it, cluttered with expencive items and far too many colours, the huge bed in the centre.\n\nCeleste was laid in the centre, the girl, Amra wrapped in her arms.\n\"Ah just in time Jack, Amra has worked me up into a frenzy, join us and she'll get you ready too.....I want you nice and hard.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1958, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T15:34:09", "value": "Jack thinks of Megan as he lays there, wishing he was with her. Sighs, trying to push thoughts of her from his mind. Any sign that he and she were any kind of an item could leave him dead. And just maybe her. He is soon asleep, not having much rest.\n\nHe stirs as the guards shake him, getting to his feet, tamely following the guards as they lead him to Celeste's rooms, her bedroom. He moves to the bed, climbing up onto it. \"I hope I can please you Mistress.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1959, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T15:53:31", "value": "Celeste moves to the side of the bed to allow him to lay down with Amra, watching them intently.\nNot looking at him in the eyes, she slinks over to him and begins to arouse him, running her tongue up his inner thight, then slowly along his shaft, gently squeezing him between her lips with a feather light touch.\nCeleste leans over slightly, so she can see better, licking her lips like a hungry cat, her eyes flashing as she watches." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1960, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T16:19:37", "value": "Jack groans softly, this girl was good, he would have to admit, feeling himself start to get hard. Sorry, that he feels so good because of what this girl is being made to do, but, it does feel good. As Amra works on him, he gets stiffer and harder." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1961, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T16:30:18", "value": "Amra whimpers, celestre has hold of one of the girls nipples and is twisting it hard, digging her nails into it.\n\"Hurry girl, or you will have to see to both of us.\"\nAmra applies more preasure, sucking him harder and faster, her whimpers muffled by his ever growing errection as she takes him as far into her mouth as she can." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1962, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T16:39:47", "value": "Jack groans softly, as her tongue and mouth work on him. He reaches a handto her, laying it lightly on her head. He can feel himself getting close, his cock throbbing in her mouth. \"I think.... I think I am close Mistress.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1963, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T17:02:23", "value": "Amra yelps in pain as Celeste pinches her hard, then slaps her face.\n\"Stupid girl, I want him hard not useless!\"\nShe kicked her away, Amra ended up with a thump on the floor as Celeste takes her place, kissing Jack hard on the lips, forcing her tongue into his mouth eagerly searching for his as she pulls him on top of her, her thighs opening wide ready for him, expecting, no demanding that he enters her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1964, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T17:14:20", "value": "Jack looks away Amra is kicked off the bed, his eyes going back to Celeste as she gets next to him. Their lips meet, her tongue going into his mouth, his tongue moving to hers, as he shifts about, his cock slipping into her, hips driving himself into her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1965, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T17:23:25", "value": "\"HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmm...yes......I've always liked the feel of your cock in me....fuck me Jack....fuck me hard\"\nCeleste wiggled and squirmed under him, groaning as he thrust into her, pushing her hips up to meet his as he pushed down.\n\"And that bitch down there has such a fantastic mouth.....I think you two would make a wonderful pair, for my bed and as breaders....Hmmmmmm.........ooooooo..yessssssss.......I'll keep you both....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1966, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T21:40:48", "value": "Jack pumps his manhood in and out of her. His hips pulling back, then pushing in, his cock driving deep and hard. He groans as his cock moves deep into her. \"Ohhhhh... thank you... Mistress,\" he whispers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1967, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T13:10:05", "value": "\"Hmmmmmm....yes....I'm going to keep you and only loan you to my special male friends, you and the bitch together.....\"\nShe gasped as she writhed under him, possibly more aroused by the images of their humiliation, than what Jack was doing.\n\"OHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhh......yes......the bitch could even make them hard all ready for you......even when she is with child.....you'd like that wouldn't you Jack....to have children and see your mate sucking and licking ..... getting them ready to fuck you.....ooooooooooo....yessssssss.......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1968, "timestamp": "2006-04-28T01:45:36", "value": "\"As you wish, Mistress,\" Jack grunts, as he pushes inti her once more. Glad at least she is not going to sell him, at least not to soon. But also dreading her plans for her. \"I am yours Mistress,\" he whispers, then groans as he pumps his manhood in and out of her again and again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1969, "timestamp": "2006-04-28T14:54:27", "value": "Celeste shudders, her climax would come quickly, the images in her head and the work that Amra had done, made her moan and writhe just at the thought of it.....\nNow..with Jack's final attentions and his words of utter contrition, she could feel herself rising towards the joy of fullfillment.\n\"Cum for me Jack.....I want it now.....think of how you are going to please your mistress and her friends, you are such a good slave..Hmmmmmmmm...............yes........such a good slave......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1970, "timestamp": "2006-04-28T15:57:44", "value": "Jack needs no further urging, as he was close to his release. His hands tighten up, and with a groan, he cums, his cock shooting his seed into her. He holds himself in her, his hands gripping the sheets." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1971, "timestamp": "2006-04-28T16:20:35", "value": "She raises her hips to, meet his pushing against him as her orgasm surges through her, groaning with pleasure, almost mewling like a kitten as she continues to rub herself against him.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmm........yesssssssss................so good..........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1972, "timestamp": "2006-04-29T02:08:47", "value": "Jack rubs himself against her, hands letting go of the sheets, one going to her breast, fondling it. \"I am glad Mistress is pleased, I live to make her happy.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1973, "timestamp": "2006-04-29T02:28:25", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmm....if only I could believe that........\"\nShe slowly stopped her squirming, laying there sighing and moaning quietly.\n\".......but I will allow myself the pleasure of pretending while you lick me clean.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1974, "timestamp": "2006-04-29T02:39:00", "value": "\"Yes Mistress,\" he whispers, then starts to kiss his way down her chin, neck, up her breasts, kissing one nipple, then the other, then trailing kisses down her stomach, moving back on the bed. He leans close, letting out a puff of breath agianst her pussy, then starting to run his tongue over her. Trying to to show he doesn't like the taste of her juices and his cum mixed together." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1975, "timestamp": "2006-04-29T02:54:12", "value": "Celeste huffs.\n\"Oh put some effort into it.....I don't want to be here all night!\"\nShe huffs again, as she reaches down and pushes his head into her.\n\"Well I do, but I am tired and I want to rest....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1976, "timestamp": "2006-04-29T02:58:36", "value": "Jack licks harder, lapping up all of the juices from her, tongue touching her clit a couple of times, by accident of course. Before going back to licking her clean." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1977, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T05:13:45", "value": "Celeste lays and allows him to continue until she sees fit to let him stop.\n\"That is enough Jack, you may sleep here tonight.\"\nSighing she makes herself comfortable, ignoring the fact that Amra is still stood at the foot of the bed.\n\"Come Jack, make yourself comfortable, I may allow you to bathe me tomorow, after I have given you yuor lashes.....or maybe before....Oh I'll decide tomorrow, it's not important.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1978, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T09:13:30", "value": "He gives Amra an apologetic look. \"And should she make herself comfortable Mistress?\" Jack asks, giving another glance to Amra, hoping to spare her any more discomfort. Laying there next to Celeste, dreading those lashes. But not saying anything about them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1979, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T09:30:24", "value": "\"Shhhhhhhhhh...........I am trying to sleep......snuggle up to me and keep my back warm......\"\nCeleste ignored the fact that the girl still stood, after all, she was only a slave, a toy to be picked up and played with, then tossed asside until she chose to play with it again.\nFor the moment, Jack was her favourite toy, untill the novelty wore off, of course......." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1980, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T09:37:41", "value": "\"Yes Mistress,\" he whispers, giving Amra a helpless look, his arms going about Celeste, his chest resting against her back. The fingers of one hand moving lightly over one of her arms. Listening to her breathing, saying nothing more. Trying to keep his feelings in check, to be the faithful slave, to buy time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1981, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T10:00:57", "value": "She snuggles up next to him, sighing as she falls asleep.\n\"Hmmmmmmmm........I must be much better than your whore Marsha.....much better laying here in a bed instead of in some dirty hovel somewhere....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1982, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T10:09:05", "value": "\"Yes Mistress,\" he whispers softly. Holding her as she drifts off to sleep. \"Much better than a dirty hovel.\" He glances towards Amra, giving her a sympathicate look, before resting his head, slowly drifting off to sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1983, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T10:17:43", "value": "As Jack drifts off to sleep and Amra stands, her feet aching, naked in the cold drafts of the bedroom, Megan is still on the move.\n\nSlowing her pace down a little, she continues through the night, now leading three horses behind her, two borrowed from Sam, so that they can travel faster, once Jack is free.\nShe pulls her coat tighter around her, the night is cold and damp, a light mist already settled in until the heat of the new day burns it off.\nShivering Megan listens the the clop clopping of the horses hooves as they set themselves a steady canter, doing her best not to fall asleep." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1984, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T10:34:58", "value": "Jack drifts off to sleep, cuddling against Celeste, visions of Megan running thru his head. Images of their tickle fight, them tickling each other, when they weren't reaching for the cuffs. Then, an image of Megan, in cuffs, Celeste whipping her, waking him with a gasp. His eyes darting about the room, sighing as Megan is not there. Wishing he, and maybe the girl, weren't either." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1985, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T11:11:32", "value": "Amra yelps at the sudden movement, surprised at Jacks jolt from his sleep, which in turn wakes Celeste.\nShe sits up looking around her.\n\"Whats going on? Who woke me?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1986, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T06:13:10", "value": "\"Nothing Mistress. I just had a bad dream Mistress, sorry for disturbing you,\" Jack says hastily, hoping to spare the girl any trouble. Trying to look as sorry as he can." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1987, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T06:17:47", "value": "\"Get out of my bed\"\nCeleste glared at him, not best pleased to have been woken.\n\"I will not have my dreams disturbed by that of an animals like you.\"\nShe glared at Amra, she would blame them both whether they were both responcible or not.\n\"Stand next to the bitch, you will stay until morning and be punished when I wake.....\"\nPulling the covers over her, she punched at her pillow then settles back, mumbling something that they could not quite hear, but deffinately nothing good, by the tone of her voice." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1988, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T06:30:17", "value": "\"Yes Mistress,\" Jack whispers, getting out of the bed, moving to stand next to Amra. Giving her a soft smile, then sighing, looking back to Celeste. He can hardly wait until she wakes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1989, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T06:43:22", "value": "As Celeste sleeps, the lamp slowly dies and goes out, leaving them in darkness, which makes the time pass even slower for them.\nThe night air chills and becomes damper as the hours drag on towards dawn. Amra shuffles now and then, trying to keep her naked body warm, Jack can almost feel her shivering even though he is stood a little way from her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1990, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T07:04:01", "value": "Jack shuffles as well, standing there naked in the cool, dark air. Shivering, he moves a little closer to Amra, not thinking about it as he does so. He brushes against her, then steps back, a soft, \"Sorry,\" offered to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1991, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T11:54:57", "value": "\"Shhhhhh......if she hears we are in even more trouble\"\nAmra shivered her way through her whisper.\nAs she rubs her arms trying to keep warm, the sun begins to lighten the sky." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1992, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T12:00:21", "value": "Jack says nothing more, nodding his head in agreement, despite the fact that Amra probably can't see him. Rubbing his arms to stay warm, thinking maybe this might have been the craziest thing he had ever done. Glad to see the sunrise, but dreading the punishment to come." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1993, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T12:27:31", "value": "Even after dawn has lightened and warmed the room, they still stand and wait while Celeste sleeps.\nShe looks so peaceful, sleeping the sleep of innocence, sighing every now and then as she stirs a little.\n\nAt around ten in the morning, a slave brings in a tea tray, walking past the two stood there, she gives them a quick glance, but otherwise ignores them, afraid of angering her mistress.\nShe quietly lays the tray upon a table by her mistress's bed and pours a cup of tea, then gently shakes Celeste.\nHanding her the cup as she wakes and sits up, the slave leaves as quietly as she had arrived.\n\nCeleste takes her time in waking, she waites until she has drained her cup and placed it back on the tray before she even acknowledges the two of them at the foot of her bed, even then she doesn't even spare them a glance.\n\"Slut, go get me my flail\"\n\nAmra gives Jack a quick anxious glance, but leaves as quickly as her aching legs can carry her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1994, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T12:32:58", "value": "Jack listens as Celeste tells Amra to fetch the flail, shivering in fear, and not the damp chillness in the air. Knowing his poor back will feel her wrath all too soon, but keeping quiet. Doubting she wants to hear excuses from him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1995, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T13:10:37", "value": "Amra returns, she too is not looking happy, her bottom lip quivers as she takes the whip over to Celest holding it out to her as if it will burn if she holds it for much longer.\n\nCeleste glances up from pouring herself antoher tea, then ushers her away with a flick of her hand.\n\"Don't give it to me slut, give it to your new mate, he will administer your punishment from now on.\"\n\nAmra gasps, her face pailing at her words, she glances over at Jack then turns and walks to him, holding the flail out towards him, trying her best not to show any emotion." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1996, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T13:17:19", "value": "Jack looks at the whip as if it were a poisonous snake, coiled and ready to strike. \"Mistress? It... it was me who caused the disturbance, it was me who woke you up.\" He looks none too good himself, taking a quick glance to Amra, then to Celeste. \"If anyone should be punished, it is me.\" He is sure of one thing, he can't hurt anyone, let alone someone innocent like Amra." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1997, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T13:30:35", "value": "Celeste again brushed his comments asside with the flick of her hand.\n\"I heard her call out as I woke, you will both be punished.\"\nSipping her tea she looked at him, concidering what he had said.\n\"If you do not do so, I will hand her over to the guards and tell them to do with her as they see fit and then administer her lashes, only she will receive her six and six more for your refusal.\"\nAnother sip of her tea, she looks at Amra.\n\"Stop whimpering girl and lay over that stoll so the your mate can do his work.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1998, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T13:51:08", "value": "\"Yes Mistress, I understand,\" Jack says softly, taking the whip gingerly. He cannot look at Amra, turning to the side to snap the whip a couple of time, almost cutting himself with the first one. He turns back, waiting for her to lay over the stool. Taking a moment to make sure the whip is ready, he sends it crashing down on the poor girl's back, once, twice, three times, until he has landed six solid blows on her back. Trying to keep any emotion from his face, feeling that he wants to run off somwhere and die." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1999, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T14:00:40", "value": "Amra yelps and whimpers at each lash, trying her best not to show the pain she is suffering, but failing as the pain increases with every blow, leaving her sobbing as the sixth bites into her skin.\n\nThough Celeste does not seem impressed, she leans over, still holding her tea cup delecately in her hand.\n\"Not hard enough, do it again\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2000, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T14:07:45", "value": "Jack tenses for just a moment, images of the whip landing on Celeste flashing into his mind. He takes a breath, to clam himself before he does something rash, but momentarilary satisfying, then coils the whip. \"Yes Mistress,\" he says in a listless voice, then brings the whip down on the poor abused girl with all of his might. Then again, and agian, the whip making a loud crack as it cuts thru the air, until the six blows are landed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2001, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T14:25:23", "value": "This time Amra screams in pain at every blow, whimpering and sobbing, trying her best not to beg him to stop, knowing that Celeste would more than likely make him do it again if she did.\nWhen Jack had finnished she stayed where she was, her body wracked with silent sobs, her back a mass of deep red whelts.\n\nCeleste smiles as she puts her cup back down, a quiet clink of china against china as it is settled on the tray.\n\"That is much better, now girl, kneel in front of your mate and thank him in the correct manner.\"\n\nAmra slips off the stool, whimpering and sobbing as she crawls towards Jack.\nReaching him, she kisses his feet gently and tenderly, tears dropping onto them as she does.\nA small cry of pain slips from her lips as she lifts her body and sits back on her heals, looking up at him through tear filled eyes.\n\"Thank you for giving me my punishment, I ......I was......I was wrong....I should not have done what I did.....\"\nWithout waiting for any other comment, she licked her lips, then began to kiss his manhood." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2002, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T14:39:12", "value": "Jack looks down at Amra, his own eyes tearing up, letting the whip drop to the floor, disgust at himself flowing thru him. Sure he should do something, wishing he could do something for the girl. \"That... that is not necessary,\" he whispers, so softly that he is unsure if anyone can hear it, or if he really said it. Deciding that he will try to get her out, away from Celeste." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2003, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T14:45:41", "value": "She looks up at him, then after a moment, she continues to do as she has been trained, thanking her tormentors and torturers for what they have done to her.\nLicking and suckling, using her skills to force even the most reluctant into life, toying and teasing, nibbling lightly at the tip, running her tongue along his length, then sucking lightly once more." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2004, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T14:51:28", "value": "Jack groans as her mouth works on him, his manhood hardening in her warm mouth. He stands there, his breath coming out in gasps as she licks and sucks and nibbles on him. He looks down to her, giving the softest shake of his head as works on him, getting closer and closer to release." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2005, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T14:58:56", "value": "As he hardens, she increases her work on him, sucking him into her mouth like a drink through a straw, gently gluiding him in as she pushes her head forward to allow him in as far as she can, tilting her head back a little so that she can allow him to enter her throat.\nThe whimper that come from her as her back arches, is not one of passion, but pain as her back bends, opening the whelts on her back, but it serves the same purpose and vibrates through him frome her throat." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2006, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T15:04:47", "value": "The vibrations about him drive him to the edge, he can feel himself tenses, ready to cum at any moment, his cock twitching and throbbing her her mouth. He stands there, feeling a little weak at the knees as he stands on the brink of release." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2007, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T15:46:37", "value": "\"Now you are not going to cum are you Jack\"\nCeleste reminds him, her voice dripping with sickly sweet sarcasm.\n\"Remember you are to mate with her, you want to have lots of little Jacks running around don't you?\"\nShe chuckles.\n\"And perhaps some lovely little Amra's to be handed round to the guards to keep them warm at night\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2008, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T15:52:51", "value": "\"I... I am close Mistress. So close,\" he says, trying to resist the urge, hands clenching up tightly, to distract himself from the feelings that Amra's tongue is causing him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2009, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T16:07:15", "value": "Panting for breath Amra releases him from her mouth, letting him slide slowly from her.\nShe crawls back to the stool, to lean over it again, presenting herself to him, lifting her hips so that he has clear entry, obviously this is something she has had to do many times, dropping her head in shame as her mistress speaks.\n\"Well go on.....take her....take your little bitch in heat, make me lots of little babies to sell and give away as gifts, if I am lucky, she'll have a litter for me....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2010, "timestamp": "2006-05-02T02:25:25", "value": "'Forgive me Megan,' runs thru his mind, as he moves over to Armra. 'And forgive me Amra,' he thinks, taking up position behind her. Holding her by the hips, he gently pushes himself into her, his hands moving over her sides, fingers playing with her nipples as he slides himself into her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2011, "timestamp": "2006-05-02T03:00:45", "value": "Amra whimpers as even the slightest movement causes her pain, she grits her teeth and tries her best to not show emotion, not give her mistress any cause to want her to punish her more that she has done.\nCeleste on the other hand is loosing her patience.\n\"Oh for goodness sake get on with it, I haven't got all day, or do you too want extra lashes for displeasing me?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2012, "timestamp": "2006-05-02T14:31:10", "value": "Jack takes a breath, and pumps himself into Amra, after just a few times, his hot, throbbing cock erupts in her, shooting his seed deep into the girl. He holds her, until he is spent, then pulls himself back from the girl, his manhood popping out of her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2013, "timestamp": "2006-05-02T15:41:16", "value": "Amra stays where she is, no emotion, no movement, a slight tremor as she breaths as a silent sob passes through her body, not daring to move until she is told.\n\nCeleste finishes her last cup of tea and again rests the cup back onto the tray, she slides herself out of her bed and pulls on a long heavy brocade robe before walking towards Jack and picking up the flail.\nShe looks down at Amra then back to Jack, a look of disgust on her face.\n\"Yes......just like the animals that you are, like watching a horse put to stud.....Did you get your precious little whore Marsha pregnant Jack?.....Are you fertile, or is it not worth putting you to stud?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2014, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T02:15:56", "value": "\"No Mistress, I didn't,\" Jack says softly. \"There... there weren't that many girls, or women, that I have been with, but, I didn't get Marsha pregnant,\" he says, his eyes lowered, not looking to her as she approaches with that flail." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2015, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T08:00:18", "value": "\"Pity\"\nCeleste tapped the handle of her whip gently as she thought.\n\"It would have at least shown me that you were worth putting to stud......Ah well, we'll leave you two together for a couple of cycles and see if anything come of it, if not, I'll sell her to a whore house and you can go to the fields.\"\n\nWandering around him, trailing the whip handle over his skin, she stops as she reached his back.\n\"I have to say, I am impressed with the bounty hunter that brought you in, she retrained you well didn't she? Not a mark on you, how did she do that then?\"\nShe chuckled.\n\"Couldn't have been with her dazzling beauty, not with that hideous scar on her face.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2016, "timestamp": "2006-05-04T02:39:57", "value": "Jack shivers, as the handle moves down his back. He has to resist the urge to strike her, to show any kind of response as Celeste mentions the scar. \"She.... she used a cattle prod, Mistress. I learned... she taught me my place quickly Mistress,\" Jack says softly, his body tensing for the blows that are sure to come." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2017, "timestamp": "2006-05-04T10:00:09", "value": "\"A cattle prod?\"\nCeleste taps the handle on his shoulder while she is talking, just as others would drum their fingers on a table.\n\"Doesn't that leave marks then? I thought it would leave burn marks.....interesting......\"\n\nLeaving him for a moment, she walked to the door and ordered one of the guards to bring her a cattle prod, before walking back to him.\n\nShe leaned over, so that she could whisper in his ear, her breath hot against his neck.\n\"So how long did it take for her to train you into being an obediant slave....this ugly, scar faced woman..what was her name again?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2018, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T00:20:17", "value": "\"It did Mistress,\" Jack says, then indicating the burn marks, hard to see, but there, from the times that Megan used the prod on him. Swallowing nervously as Celeste has the quards bring her a cattle prod.\n\n\"Megan. Her name was Megan Mistress. She trained me for a week, a week and a half, I think it was. After the first couple of times, I was too afraid to risk the prod again. She just had to turn it on to get me to obey her.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2019, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T00:30:11", "value": "\"Megan.....Scar face Meg....how common....perhaps I should as this Megan if she wants to work for me, be my overseer, mind you she's probably laid up somewhere drunk now, all that money to spend.\"\nCeleste sighed.\n\"Such a waste, she will squander it away and be penniless withing a month.\"\n\nA Tap at the door and the guard returns with the prod, Celeste sits on the bed, looking at it, turning it over in the hands.\n\"Would you like her to come and work here Jack?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2020, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T00:40:23", "value": "Jack eyes the prod, a little nervously, as Celeste looks it over. \"No Mistress, but that is not for me to decide. She might be interested, but I am not sure if she would want to settle down or not.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2021, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T01:11:11", "value": "Celeste snorts as she finds the on button for the prod and it hums into life.\n\"No it's not for you to decide, but lets face it, with a scar like that, she's hardly going to get a husband is she? Poor ugly woman, I wonder who or what did that to her pretty little face......\"\n\nStanding up she takes a step towards Jack, then turns towards Amra, still laid over the stool, not daring to move until she is told.\n\"Now....lets see how this works shall we?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2022, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T01:28:53", "value": "Jack stands there, his features hardening a bit, before he calms himself, and steps closer to Celeste. \"Let me Mistress,\" he says, hand coming up to slam into her throat, other hand grabbing at the wrist of the hand that holds the prod." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2023, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T02:15:21", "value": "Celeste, a look of shock on her face, gasping for breath, tries to pull away from him, scratching at his hand around her throat, attempting to prise his fingers away.\nShe tries to call out, but can only make a strangled croaking sound as her struggling becomes weaker.\n\nAmra, the pain from her whipping forgotten, staggers to her feet, her hands over her mouth in horror." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2024, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T02:31:48", "value": "\"I did. And I will be her husband,\" Jack growls softly at her. His hand squeezes at her throat, trying to knock her out. Also keeping a firm hand on that wrist, to keep the prod at bay." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2025, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T02:43:22", "value": "Celeste's face widens in panic as her lips begin to turn blue, her struggling becoming less strong, unable to fight against his iron grip.\nA brief look of distate and hatred crosses over her, before her eyes flicker and she begins to loose conciousness.\n\nAmra, still standing frozen in shock watches, her hands stopping any sounds from escaping her lips. Everything in her told her to run and have nothing to do with what was happening, that she would be punished and probably killed even in just being there, but her mind only had one thought in it.....\n<em>\"Kill her......crush her throat untuil she is dead....kill her.....\" </em>" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2026, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T03:15:20", "value": "Jack continues to squeeze, until he is sure she is unconscious, maybe even past that point. Suddenly, he stops, looking down at the body under him. He stares at it for a time, then snaps out of it. \"Amra. Amra!\" He whispers, trying to get her attention. \"Get some ropes, or manacles, and a gag.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2027, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T03:40:35", "value": "Amra continues to stare, looking at her mistress, limp and motionless, laying crumpled half on the bed.\nFace ashen, eyes wide with fear, she moves her hands away from her mouth, gulping hard before she speaks, her voice so quiet and cracked that he could only just hear her.\n\n\"Is........Is she....dead?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2028, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T13:57:53", "value": "'I... I don't know,\" Jack whispers, moving away from Celeste, his eyes darting about for rope, or manacles, anything he might use to hold her, as well as something to gag her with. Then, he stops in front of Amra, laying his hands on her shoulders ever so lightly. \"I'm... sorry you had to see that, but I am going to need your help. We are going to get out of here, but I need you to be strong, to be my guide. Can you do that?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2029, "timestamp": "2006-05-08T22:53:28", "value": "Exhausted to the point of dropping, Megan reached the tree, she tied the two new horses to her own and let them loose to wander, knowing they wouldn't go far.\nThough she knew he wouldn't have been, she still made the effort to climb and look into the hole, just incase Jack had been there and things were missing.\nThough she knew he wouldn't be, she almost cried because he wasn't hidden within the depths of the hollow.\nPulling her bed role out, she lay it down under the trees massive shaded branches and after a sip of water, too tired to eat, she fell almost immediately, into a dreamless sleep.\n\n***********************\n\nFor a moment Amra looked at Jack with shocked uncomprehending eyes, then seemed to shake herself into action.\nMindless of her fresh wounds she pulled herself away from him and began to tear one of Celeste's bed sheets into strips so that they could tie her up, not wanting to even think that she was dead.\n\nShe thrust them into his hands, her eyes wide and panic stricken.\n\"How......how can we get out of here?.......I can't even see how we can get out of this room.....I I don't know how to help you!.....The guards, they stay out side......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2030, "timestamp": "2006-05-09T15:58:12", "value": "\"Shhhhh,\" Jack says, putting a finger to her lips, holding the strips of cloth in one hand. \"One thing at a time,\" he whispers, giving a jerk of his head toward the bed. He goes to the bed, and begins to tie her hands behind her back, tightly. Then, crossing her ankles, tieing them together. He ties another about her head, gagging her.\n\nRolling Celeste so she is on her side, he covers her with the sheet. Looking to Amra, he whispers. \"This is what we will do. You are going to tell the guards that we are being sent to the punishment shed. When we are alone, I will use the prod on them, then we get to the wall. Up, and over, then we run. I know somebody who can help.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2031, "timestamp": "2006-05-09T16:53:30", "value": "Amra looked at Jack, her mouth open and eyes impossibly wide.\nShe looked terrified, unable to even speak, but helped him cover Celeste and tried to make her look as though she was sleeping.\nShe nodded when he said he would use the cattle prod on the guards and even looked at him hopefully when he mentioned there was someone to help.\nLooking round she grabbed the remainder of the sheet once again tearing it in two.\nThe first part she wrapped around herself, fashioning a sarong type affair that covered at least some of her nakedness, then the other she wrapped around his waist.\n\nGingerly picking up the cattle prod, Amra fumbled with it to make sure it was turned off, then pushed it well down inside her new 'clothing'.\nShe nodded to Jack." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2032, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T15:00:30", "value": "Jack, taking a moment to ready himself, gives a final look to Amra. All is ready, he goes to the door, giving opening the door, and stepping out, then letting to door close behind Amra. \"The Mistress is resting and not to be disturbed. She wanted us to be sent to the punishment shed, to be ready for when she awakens.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2033, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T16:10:57", "value": "Amra was frightened, frightened beyond terror in fact, so much so that she just kept her head down, a whimper escaping her mouth now and then, even though she tried her best not to.\n\nThe guards had seen it all before, it was nothing unusual after being in Celeste's room. It was however, unusual for her not to call the guards into her room to give them instructions.\nThey both looked at Jack with suspicion, then one spoke up.\n\"Why has she not called us in to give us our orders? She normally does........\"\nHe began to walk past them towards her door.\n\"I'd better go check, I ain't gonna get into trouble because of some lousy slaves lies.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2034, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T16:29:27", "value": "Jack steps back, closer to Amra, trying to look frightened as well. \"She was feeling unwell. She said we had made her sick, and were to be punished. She also wanted quiet, to sleep and recover.\" He keeps his head lowered, but eyes looking to the guards. Noting their locations, which way they wer facing. \"She did want one of you to escort us to the punishment shed,\" he adds, staying near Amra." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2035, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T16:39:25", "value": "The guard hessitated at the door, the last thing he wanted to do this morning was get a mouthful from Celeste, he had been to the Tavern the night before and his head still thumped.\nDeciding that her shouting at him later in the day was far better than being shouted at now, so turned away from the door.\nPushing past the two of them, he sat heavily in a chair.\n\"You take 'em Tom and bring me a jug of water back with yer when you come OK?\"\n\nTom, a younger guard, had continued to lear at Amra throughout, hardly taking his eyes off her, scratching his crutch as he did so.\n\"Yeah........I'll take them, perhaps in more ways than one....\"\nHe trailed his hand down the side of her neck as Amra stood stock still, not daring to move.\n\nPushing Jack ahead, he grabbed hold of Amra's shoulder, gripping it tightly as they left for the punishment hut." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2036, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T16:51:16", "value": "Jack has to struggle not to sigh in relief as the guard decides not to check on Celeste. He says nothing as they walk thru the house, and outside. He leads the way to the shed, stepping to the side so the guard may open it. Getting close to Amra, he touches her arm softly, hand near the hidden prod.\n\nHead lowered, his eyes dart about, to make sure the coast is clear." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2037, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T17:03:04", "value": "Tom, leaves go of Amra to unlock the shed, then turns and grabs hold of her arm, dragging her with him. He turns to Jack, sneering at him, as Amra yelps in pain.\n\"Yer can get over there and keep yer mouth shut while I have a bit of fun.\"\n\nTurning his back on Jack, he grabs hold of Amra, mauling her, clawing at her makeshift clothes.\n\"Come on darlin' lets see what yer got\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2038, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T17:09:51", "value": "Jack moves away from the guard. 'Sorry Amra,' running thru his mind, letting her act as a diversion, preparing to rush the guard if necessary, if she cannot use the prod. Eyes taking a quick look around for anything he might use to club the guard with." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2039, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T17:22:55", "value": "Amra looks panic stricken as the guard pulls her to him, kissing and biting her on the neck and shoulder.\nShe stands still, almost rigid, letting him do what he will, her eyes becoming vacant as he continues to maul her.\nRipping at her sarong, he pulls it away almost dragging her off her feet as he does so.\nUnfortunately as her clothing is loosened, so the prod is sent clattering to the floor behind her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2040, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T17:33:14", "value": "Jack winces, as the prod falls to the floor. Quietly, he creeps up onto the guard, raising his hands together in a massive fist, then brings it slamming down onto the guard's neck, hoping to knock him out before he can react." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2041, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T14:53:58", "value": "The guard was not only taken by surprise by the object, that fell from Amra's clothing, but the blow from Jack.\nHis neck snapped backwards then he slumped forwards his dead weight landing on and pulling down the girl with him.\n\nShe screamed as she landed heavily on the ground under him, but who would care? A girls scream from the punishment hut? Hardly anyone even heard it, nevermind react." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2042, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T15:02:02", "value": "Jack is quick to pull the guard off of Amra, rolling him off of her. Dropping to one knee next to her, reaching a hand out to her, hand stopping close to her, afraid to touch her. \"I.... I am sorry Amra, I didn't... I just wanted..\" He turns to the guard, checking his neck, but afraid of what he may find." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2043, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T15:29:05", "value": "Amra sits up, gasping, then clings to Jack as he checks the guards limp body.\nHis neck twisted in an unnatural way, his face grey, there is no sign of life in him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2044, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T15:34:43", "value": "Jack holds her for a time, hands on her shoulder, not wanting to cause her any more pain. \"I am sorry,\" he repeats, over and over, still looking to the guard. Although it is unclear of who is talking to, Amra, or the guard." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2045, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T15:43:31", "value": "Amra's whimpers are almost a whale, she holds onto him all the time rocking herself, trying to make everything go away, but she can't, finally she finds her voice, dry and cracked, almost inaudible.\n\n\"He's dead, we are going to be hung ......he's dead.....he's dead......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2046, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T15:57:53", "value": "\"I... I didn't mean... I wanted to... I.... I killed him...\" Jack's voice trails off, his eyes still on the man. Then, he gives a shake of his head as something she said penetrates his mind. \"Shhhhhhh, shhhhh Amra, we are not going to hang, I won't let that happen. I am going to get you out of here.\"\n\nHe lets her go, hands slowly reaching towards the man, almost afraid to touch him. Steeling himself, he starts to fumble with the man's clothes. He pauses, looking to her. \"I am going to get you out of here. Get you someplace safe, where you can be free.\" He goes back to work, tugging the clothes off the man. Not sure what he will do after that.\n\nOnce he has gotten the man's clothes off, he takes a breath, then puts them on himself. \"I am going to take you from here. Get you free,\" he promises her. Hoping that she will believe him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2047, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T16:11:56", "value": "She watches him as though he is mad, as he strips off the guards uniform, then slowly she realises what he is doing.\n\"They won't recognise you as a guard, they'll know.......no.......no...there are some new ones\"\nA small glimmer of hope passes into her panicked gaze" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2048, "timestamp": "2006-05-12T01:44:31", "value": "Jack removes the sheet that had covered himself, then dons the man's pants and shirt, his shoes. Maybe a little big, but they would do. Setting the belt around his waist, he buckles it there, making sure the nightstick and knife are secure. He gets the prod off the floor, hiding it. He looks to her, rising to his feet.\n\n\"We go to the wall, and when no one is looking, up and over. Then, back towards town. The person helping me is there,\" Jack says. Or she will be, he thinks, knowing Megan must be on her way back. Not telling Amra that, to keep her spirits up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2049, "timestamp": "2006-05-12T01:59:10", "value": "Amra stares at him blankly as he dresses and it takes a while for the words he speaks to her to sink in.\nShe blinks at him, not understanding at first, then panic fills her face again, her voice high and rasping.\n\"The......wall?.......There are things on the wall to stop us.....sharp things....metal spikes and sharp broken glass and......thorns ...and there's said the be poison on them......\"\nShe shakes her head.\n\"No.....no....can't do it.....we will die here......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2050, "timestamp": "2006-05-12T02:05:28", "value": "\"We are not going to die here,\" Jack says, his voice stern. \"Then we will go out one of the gates. I'll tell the guards that you are to be sent into town, to be be sold. Then, off we go. See, easy peasy.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2051, "timestamp": "2006-05-12T02:57:23", "value": "Amra snapped almost to attention when he became more sure of himself, as though, with that uniform on, he was a guard.\nShe nodded her head and dropped her eyes away from him and simply answered yes in a very quiet and frightened voice." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2052, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T14:57:27", "value": "Jack hesitates, his eyes on her. Perhaps the way she is acting is best, but it does twist him up inside to see her like that. Gently, he rests his hands on her shoulders. \"I am sorry Amra for getting you into this. I want to get you out of here, get you someplace safe,\" he says softly.\n\nHe gives her a smile, then lets his hands drop. \"Ready?\" he asks, going to the door, his hand on the door handle." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2053, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T15:30:43", "value": "Amra gave him a quick nod and reached out squeezed his hand as she gave him a quick smile.\n\"It's not your fault......it is hers....\"\n\nShe left go of his hand and slumping again, she turned and waited, as a good slave would do, to be lead out." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2054, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T15:37:31", "value": "Jack pauses just a second, sure he could argue the point. Yes, Celeste was evil, and all that. But, he could have waited until it was just the two of them, before acting. Before getting her involved in this. But, maybe getting her out of here was the right thing to do. Of course it was. Just, he wishes he had a chance to ask her first, rather than jumping the gun.\n\nHe then opens the door, looking about, before leading Amra out, and to the gate. Trying not to let his nervousness show as the approach." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2055, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T16:03:28", "value": "Megan wakes with a start, looking around her for a moment, in comfusion, until she remembers where she is.\nShe sits for a short while, gathering herself for the effort of getting up and moving.\nShe knew she should eat, but could only manage a mouthful of water, rubbing her stomach as a wave of queesiness wafted over her.\n\"And you can stop causing me trouble, leave all the sickness and nastiness until I get your father back please....\"\n\nSighing and grunting at the exertion, she stands and stretches, her back aching from the long ride and rough ground, then calls Rex to her.\n\n------------------------\n\nAmra plays the part perfectly, partly driven by the need for them not to be caught, partly due to the fear of them being caught and what would happen if they did.\n\nShe only hessitated once as they walked towards the gates, her head down low, all the frightened slave that she was, holding her torn make shift dress around her breasts." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2056, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T16:20:48", "value": "Jack would smile, but knows better than to. Amra is doing a remarkable job, if only he can pull off his part just as well. He stops for a moment, pulling his shirt down as he looks over the gate. His hand brushes against the nightstick, to make sure it is there, as he looks to the guards, then starts towards the gait, trying to maintain a non-chanalent attitude as he gets closer." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2057, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T16:55:40", "value": "The gate guards watch him, with little interest, as he aproaches.\nThye are bored and it's usually seen as a punishment, to have to stand for their eight hour shift, watching a gate that has little traffic and even less use. Besides, they have just come on duty and had all been drinking heavily the night before, so what did they care? Of the four there, two just wanted to get back to their beds.\n\nThe older of the four stood up, stretched, then leant back on the gate, only speaking as the two were almost stood next to him.\n\"You must be one o' the new'uns then?\"\nHe snorted.\n\"Shame they couldn't get some clothes to fit yer right.....where you goin' at this time anyway?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2058, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T09:16:34", "value": "Jack looks down at the clothes, then to the leader, shrugging. \"Didn't have anything in my size,\" he says, letting out a sigh. \"Going into town. She wanted that one gone,\" he says, jerking a thumb to Arma. \"Sold, and sold quickly. Out of her sight. Don't ask me why, she is pleasing to the eye, if you know what I mean,\" he says, giving him a nudge." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2059, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T09:27:59", "value": "The older guard shrugged.\n\"Yeah bit o' a shame, she's pleasing on other things as well, if I 'ad the money, ah'd have her meself....\"\nHe looked at her for a moment, then shook his head.\n\"Nah....better off gone....had to shave 'er hair off meself for being careless\"\n\nThe guard grunted at one of the others, as he stood up, his arms still folded in front of him as the gate was opened.\nSteeping to one side, he watched them as they walked past, then put his hand out to stop Jack, placing his hand on his chest.\n\"'ang on a minute......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2060, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T09:48:57", "value": "Jack stops, his hand brushing over the pocket hiding the prod. He looks to the guard, taking a small step back. \"Yes?\" Hoping he can still talk his way out of this. Not sure if he can take four men." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2061, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T09:59:31", "value": "The guard looked hard at Jack, as though he recognised him from somewhere, but couldn't place him.\n\nAmra, about a pace away whimpers in fear, she knows how sadistic this man could be, she had sampled his 'attentions' before, trying to be quiet, she drops her head further, wishing she still had hair to hide under, bracing herself for another blow, convinced that they had been found out, almost whincing in pain as she hears the guard speaking to Jack.\n\n\"Aren't you?.......No....no of course not, he's a lot shorter and fairer than you.....\"\nThe guard let go of Jack, folding his arms over his chest once more.\n\"Sorry lad, thought you were Harry Thonpson's son.....my eyesight must be getting worse....better get moving, or her upstairs'll be whingin'\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2062, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T10:15:27", "value": "Jack shakes his head. \"Nope, not his son, sorry. Be back soon, tell you what, maybe bring back a bottle for you, for us? Just don't tell anyone, okay?\" he grins to the man, giving him a wink. \"Yeah, better get going. Be back soon,\" he says, looking to Amra, \"Get going you,\" he says to her, starting off towards town." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2063, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T10:22:16", "value": "The gate clangs behind them with a satisfying ring echoing through it's metal bars.\nAmra still with her head down, cannot help but quicken her pace, fighting off the instinct to run.\n\n-------------------------------------------\n\nMegan, having stopped for breakfast, wanders into the bounty office, smiling at the man behind the desk who smiles and nods at her in recognition.\nShe grins back and purches on the edge of the desk.\n\"Got anything for me then Bill?\"\nShe laughs.\n\"Her up at the big house lost any more slaves? She doesn't half pay well........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2064, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T10:37:17", "value": "Jack has to fight that urge to run as well, in addition to the urge to laugh and yell. He sets off down the road, trying to remember how to get back to the tree. Once the gates are out of sight, he stops, looking back to her. \"How are you doing? You did good back there, just a little bit longer, then we hide for a bit. Okay?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2065, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T11:04:04", "value": "Amra lets a high pitched nervous laugh escape from her lips, then stifles it with her hand.\n\"I think I'm alright......well I will be when we get away, do you really think we can do it?\"\n\n-----------------------------------\n\nLaughing and shouting her fairwells, Megan leaves the office, as she turns away she allows herself a sigh of both dissapointment, that Jack hadn't got out and for the relief of him not being out and somehow missing their meeting place.\n\nPatting Rex as she walks past him, she heads for the bakers, then on to the grocers, to buy in a few supplies, it couls after all be a while before she leaft the place." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2066, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T11:16:44", "value": "\"Wouldn't be here if I thought otherwise. All we have to do is get to the tree, and hide until Megan gets here. If she isn't there already. Then, we are out of here. See, easy peasy.\" Jack gives her a smile. \"The hard part is behind us... best to keep up the pretense for now, until we get off the road. Okay?\"\n\nHe smiles to her once more, before walking on, looking to move around the town, and off into the woods and the tree where they can hide." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2067, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T11:23:46", "value": "She looked up at him a little confused at the mention of a tree, not underdtanding how a tree could help them escape, but seems easier with herself as he mentions the fact that someone was coming for them, even if she couldn't understand that either.\nNodding, Amra walks in front of him, as quickly as she dares, without causing suspiscion, as they walk past the odd passer bye.\nFortunately there were few at this time of day, even when they got to the more used parts and round here, few paid litle if any attention to a guard and a slave." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2068, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T11:35:32", "value": "Jack brightens as they pass some people, glad they are taking no interest in the two of them. He avoids going into town, no need to push their luck any more, then finds the woods. Slipping into the trees, he stays close to her. Stopping just long enough to remove the shirt, handing it to her. \"Here, wear this. To keep the branches and stuff from scratching you,\" he says, then starts to look for the way to the tree, finally finding the way. \"Be there soon,\" he whispers to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2069, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T11:47:12", "value": "She gives him a quick smile and pulls the shirt on quickly, then follows him into the trees.\nStill not understanding his reasoning, Amra decides to trust him, after all what option does she have.....\n\n-----------------------------\n\nChewing her way through a carrot, Megan returns to her horse, feeding the remaining carrot to him before packing the saddle bags with the stores.\nShe gives him one more pat, then pulls herself up onto the saddle, setting a lazy pace back the way she had come in." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2070, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T11:55:36", "value": "\"I know, you are probably thinking I am some sort of loon, don't know what I am doing. We just have to find that tree, and hide there for a bit. Then, we are gone and away from this place, away from her.\" Jack stops, memories of what he had done to her, to the guard come back to him. He shakes his head, driving them away, for now anyway. He has someone to look after, doesn't he?\n\nFinding the path to the tree, he directs her towards it. \"This way,\" he whispers, holding some of the brush out of the way, wincing as a branch moves across the cuts on his back. Getting to the tree, he directs her up, and into the opening. Climbing up behind her, he helps her into the opening, and looks in. \"There is a shirt down there, could you get that for me?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2071, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T12:05:43", "value": "Jack hears a snickering from below as Amra finds the shirt and passes it up to him.\nAs soon as Bess had heard his voice, she had wandered over to him, looking up, her ears twitching as she nudged at his foot, two other horses behind her, but no sign of Rex." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2072, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T12:17:11", "value": "Jack shakes his head at the snickering, seems he gets that a lot. His eyes go down as he feels a nudge, surprised to see Bess and two other horses. He reaches down, petting her head, his eyes darting about for Megan, or Rex, but no sign of them. He wonders if something happened to her as he pets Bess. Slipping the shirt on, he looks back to the hole. \"If you want to come out, you can. \"Uhm, idle question. Can you ride a horse?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2073, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T12:23:44", "value": "Amra looks up at him, even more confused, he'd just told her to get in and now he's saying for her to get out, now a randon question about horses?\n\nShe shrugs her shoulders.\n\"I....I used to ride a pony.....before....I was.......y'know.....\"\nShe stops talking to concentrate on finding a foot hold.\n\nIn the distance Jack hears a whinny which is answered by Bess, turning her head see looks towards the place where they had entered before." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2074, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T12:29:27", "value": "\"Okay. just wondering. Seems like my helper was here. I wasn't sure how long we would have to wait. She left several horses.... just wonder where she is...\" Jack trails off, hearing a whinny off in the distance. \"Uhm, maybe you better stay in there, someone may be coming. Hope it is Megan,\" he whispers, climbling down out of the tree. Moving to another one, he hides behind it, prod at the ready just in case." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2075, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T12:37:36", "value": "The panic on Amra's face was all Jack needed to know that she had heard him, she slid her back down the inner of the tree, hunching up a small as she could, holding her breath.\n\n-----------------------\n\nMegan yawned as they came through the trees and into the small clearing, allowing Rex free reign to guide them in, slipping off his back almost as soon as they had cleared the last tree.\nShe glanced over to Bess, raising her eyebrows.\n\"What's up with you then huffy? Upset because you didn't come with us? Don't stand there ignoring me....I've got carrots\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2076, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T12:46:49", "value": "Jack lets out the breath he hadn't known he had been holding, putting the prod up. He quietly steps out from behind the tree. \"Hope you got some for everybody,\" he says, standing there." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2077, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T13:01:11", "value": "Megan stands for a moment, not believing that he was there.\nRecovering her senses she launches herself at him wrapping her arms around his neck as she pulls him to her, covering his face in kisses until she finds his mouth and smothers it with hers." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2078, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T13:07:04", "value": "Jack smiles, putting his hands about her, holding her tightly as if he had been away for years, rather than days. He kisses her lips passionately, holding the kiss for what seems like an eternity. Breaking the kiss, he looks to her. \"Uhm, hi,\" he whispers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2079, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T13:15:42", "value": "\"when did you get here? You weren't here this morning when I left......how did you get out?\"\nShe rubbed his arms, looking into his eyes, showing her concern.\n\"Are you all right? I've been so worried.......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2080, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T13:23:33", "value": "\"Just got here a little bit before you got back. Didn't know you were about, until Bess came up to me. Got a uniform, and walked out, said I was taking... oops, forgot someone.\" He looks back to the tree, speaking loud enough for Amra to hear. \"It's okay, you can come out.\"\n\nJack looks to Megan. \"Sorry, but I had to get her out of there. I just couldn't leave here there to suffer at Celeste's hands,\" he says to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2081, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T13:35:29", "value": "Megan looks puzzled and stares towards the tree.\n\"She....her.....who?\"\n\nShe watches as Amra's head appears over a branch, then dissapears into the leaves above as she climbs out then onto the branches to get down, then turns back to Jack a look of concern on her face.\n\"What in hells name happened? You stole a uniform? How long ago? When will you be missed?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2082, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T13:44:58", "value": "\"Amra, this is Megan, Megan, that is Amra.\" Jack says. \"Soon, if not sooner. But, to answer your question. I knocked Celeste out,\" he pauses, not sure if she was dead or not, then continues, \"Then, told some guards that we were being taken for punishment. I...\" he trails off, unsure if he can say it. \"I assaulted a guard, took his uniform, bluffed our way out the gate, and headed here. I didn't want to leave Amra there. I couldn't do that.\" He says, hoping Megan understands. \"But, best we go, and soon I think.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2083, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T13:53:45", "value": "Megan looked at him, then to Amra, shaking her head as she listened to what he said.\nShe could see by how Amra reacted, her eyes darting from Jack to her, then back again as he spoke and the inflection in his voice as he spoke, that there was more to what he had said.\n\n\"We'll sort this out when we get back to the Inn.\"\nMegan took a deep breath.\n\"Jack, saddle the horses, I'll see what I can find for Amra to wear.\"\nTaking the young girl by her hand, Megan pulled off a saddle bag from Rex's back and walked behind a tree." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2084, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T13:59:26", "value": "Jack nods, moving to saddle the horses, wanting to be as far from Celeste's estate as possible, as fast as possible. He first saddles Bess, then the starts onto the other horses, not wasting time to glance in the direction that Megan and Amra went off in. Making sure the saddles are good and tight, he looks about for anything else they need to take with them, nodding, not finding anything. Holding the horses, he waits for the two to return." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2085, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T14:48:24", "value": "Megan returns, with Amra dressed in slightly to large a size of clothes, but at least looking comfortable and warm.\nShe moves to one of the smaller horses and helps the girl onto it making sure that she is comfortable, then turns to Jack.\n\"We will have to make a run for it on the stretch of road, until we turn off again, she says she can ride, lets hope it's better than you could do, when you first rode.\"\nTaking Rex's reigns, she climbs onto him, looking down to him, her face grim and drawn.\n\"Amra has told me what happened, we can't wait for night fall.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2086, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T14:59:51", "value": "Jack looks down for a moment, unable to meet Megan's eyes. Glad the truth was out, but wishing nonetheless it had all been different. \"Agreed,\" Jack says, lifting himself up into the saddle. Once in, he looks to Megan. \"Perhaps you should take the lead? You know the area better than me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2087, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T15:38:33", "value": "Megan took a deep breath.\n\"We'll talk about it later Jack, don't worry, I don't thinik that I could have done what you have done. It'll work out, lets just get away from here.\"\n\nShe gives him a quick smile and pats Rex.\n\"I'll lead, you go behind with Amra in the middle, promise you won't fall of as well?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2088, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T15:48:55", "value": "\"I hope not Megan, I hope not,\" Jack whispers. Hoping that everyone couldn't kill some one. What a better world this would be if it were true. \"I wish... I don't know, I wish some of the things had been different,\" he says.\n\n\"I will try to stay on,\" he says, unable to put any levity into his voice. Not after what he had done back there. He has to make sure they get to safety. \"We better get moving, sooner or later, they will find... they will be after us.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2089, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T16:12:04", "value": "Megan leaned over in the saddle and kissed him.\n\"It will be OK Jack.....we have to do what we have to do, sometimes there is no choice, lets get away first.\"\nTurning back to Amra, she gives her a nod, then sets off, weaving their way trhough the trees before the forest becomes too thick and they have to move out onto the road.\n\nOnce onto the compacted ground, she checks back, to see if her two companions are settled enough, then sets them a steady paced canter, it would take about an hour to get onto the hidden track and she wasn't going to dawdle." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2090, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T05:06:39", "value": "If it is okay, if that was what he had to do, why does he feel so much like a monster? He would like to ask that, but doesn't, because she is right, they need to get away. He wants for Megan and Amra to be safe. Not to be a burden to them. He nods as she looks back to them, ready to go. Following after the two, concentrating on keeping himself on the horse, keeping moving, shoving images of the dead guard from his mind each time they pop up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2091, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T12:15:44", "value": "Megan sets an even pace, she can see that she is not the only one who is exhausted, both the young girl and Jack are looking haggard as well as traumatised by what had happened, she suspected that they were only upright because of their fear fuelled adrenalin.\n\nShe uses the road only when the surrounding wood lands are two thick to allow the horses to pass through and sets them a blistering pace when they do have to come out from cover and is relieved to see the almost hidden turning onto the old dissused tracks ahead.\n\nAlthough they slow a little Megan doesn't slow or stop until they reach the place they had slept when travelling to the town. The place with the small stream and hidden pasture.\n\nMegan said little to either of them, she gave the care of the horses to Jack and took Amra to the stream to bath and put salve on her back, gave her food and pulled out one of the bedrolls for her.\nShe intended to sit with the girl until she had fallen asleep, which she did for all of ten minutes, because exhaustion and relief soon took Amra and Megan could leave her fairly quickly.\n\nPicking up the pot of slave, Megan stood and made her way back to Jack.\nShe gave him a sad smile, looking as though she was on the verge of crying herself as she held the pot up for him to see.\n\"Do you need this? Hell that poor kid's back is a mess, how old is she? 18? 19?.....No-one deserves that.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2092, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T12:44:13", "value": "Jack just takes the horses aside, removing the saddles from them, setting them aside. Giving each horse a pat and quick rub down, then letting them go and graze as they would. He does look from time to time at Megan and Amra, before going back to work on the horses.\n\nHe watches as Megan approaches, holding up the jar of salve. He nods, gingerly removing the shirt, letting it fall to the ground. His back crisscrossed with the marks from Celeste's flail. \"I don't know,\" Jack whispers, his eyes going to Amra as she sleeps there. \"I don't know, but what they... what Celeste, what I... it isn't right, shouldn't be done to anyone.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2093, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T13:07:35", "value": "Megan whinces as she see's Jack's back and frowns while she carefully cleans his back. It was obvious that he had received more than one beating and she felt cold at the thought.\nSmoothing the salve onto his wounds she stopped as Jack spoke of Amra.\n\"What do you mean? What you did to her?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2094, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T13:38:37", "value": "He winces, as Megan's hand rub the salve into his back. Trying not to move, he still jerks as she touches a particularily sore spot. Taking a breath, he speasks, she should know what he has done. Jack cannot bear to look at her, or at Amra.\n\n\"Celeste... she had me whip her. Ididn't want to, but she promised even worse things if I didn't. And, I... Celeste wanted to mate us, for her to bear my children. I... \" he trails off, unable to continue. \"Then I attacked Celeste, I am not sure if she is alive or not. Then, I let her distract the guard, let him force himself on her, then I hit him from behind. The way his neck bent.. I... killed him. If they catch us, they will kill her for what I have done. What have I done Megan?\" At that, he shifts, turning to look to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2095, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T13:59:08", "value": "Megan looked at him for a moment then leant her forhead on his chest.\n\"I'm sorry Jack.......I'm so sorry.....\"\nTaking care not to catch him where his wounds were the most tender, she reached her arms around him and held him.\n\"You did what you had to do, circumstances make us do what we don't want to, there will be no blame attached to you for this, not from the people who know and care for you. We'll find Amra a home, we'll try and give her a safe normal life....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2096, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T14:16:57", "value": "\"No blame?\" Jack repeats softly. A look of intense anger comes to his face, probably the angriest Megan has seen in him since they met. \"No blame,\" he hisses out, \"I killed a man today, maybe killed Celeste. Not from lack of trying if I didn't.\" He lowers his head, reaching a hand up, brushing fingertips over her cheek, along the scar that he gave her. \"I am sorry Megan. The image of him, I can't get it out of my mind.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2097, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T14:27:30", "value": "\"Jack.........were you under threat because of this man?......Or, by what you were saying and what little Amra has said, was she under threat?\"\nShe looked at him sturnly, hoping that he would listen to what she had to say and not begin to wallow in guilt, at least not now..." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2098, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T14:37:42", "value": "Jack shifts, hearing the sterness of her voice. \"He did threaten me... but he was pawing at her, and would have raped her if I hadn't... killed him.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2099, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T14:51:47", "value": "\"Did you mean to kill him Jack?\"\nMegan shakes her head.\n\"Knowing you, I doubt it, but you are heavy handed. I believe that all you wanted to do was to stop him and to get you and a young girl away and you know that is true don't you?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2100, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T15:04:58", "value": "\"No, I didn't mean to kill him,\" Jack says softly. \"I wanted to stop him, knock him out. But, that doesn't matter, I killed him,\" Jack says a little bitterly. \"If they catch us, the will kill us, thanks to what I have done.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2101, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T15:17:21", "value": "Megan stopped for a moment, biting back what she was going to say, taking a deep breath before she carried on.\n\"Listen to me and listen to me carefully Jack.\"\nShe looked into his eyes so that she could see if her were listening or not.\n\"You have a family now, you have me and a child on the way, you have a young woman to care for who you have already protected and given her the chance of freedom. Don't start falling to pieces on me Jack, I can't deal with this on my own, we have to deal with this and we have to deal with all of this and that includes what happened to you while you were back.....there.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2102, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T15:27:49", "value": "\"I know Megan, I just don't know how. Part of me wants to curl up in a bottle, get so drunk I don't care anymore. Part of me wants to go back. Maybe if I were to turn myself in, they'd leave you and Amra alone. Part of me wants to stay with you, be with you. Even if I am unworthy.\" Jack lowers his head, feeling so tired, so worn out." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2103, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T15:45:17", "value": "She sighed, then took both of his hands in hers, squeezing them tightly.\n\"Come on, lets get some sleep, we're going to be travelling by night until we reach the Inn, Sam will talk some sense into you. Then we'll leave all of this behind and get on with our lives.\"\nMegan rubbed her nose, trying to hold back the tears.\n\"I need you Jack, I love you, please don't walk away from me.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2104, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T16:09:13", "value": "\"I love you Megan. I don't want to see anything happen to you because of what I did. I think you would be better off leaving me behind,\" he whispers, his head falling to rest on her shoulder. He puts his arms about her, holding her. \"But, I want to to stay with you. Even though I don't deserve it, eeven though I don't want to put you in danger, I need you. I am so scared, so frightened. I don't want to lose you, lose your love. I love you, I need you Megan,\" he whispers, as the hot tears flow down his cheeks, landing on her shoulder." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2105, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T16:22:17", "value": "She raises her hand to hold and stroke his head, allowing him to cry as she made gentle hushing noises.\n\"Jack, you are in shock.....please love.....please, don't worry.....\"\n\nShe holds him a little longer, then leads him the where she had put their second bed roll.\nPulling him down to lay with her, Megan wraps her arms around him, so that his head lays on her shoulder and she can cradle him in her arms." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2106, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T16:27:14", "value": "Jack says nothing more, just holding her, letting the tears fall. Reaching his hands up, to wipe away the tears as best he can. He lets her lead him to the bedroll, then lays there, his head on her shoulder. \"Thank you Megan, for being strong, I don't know what I would do without you,\" he wispers to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2107, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T16:37:59", "value": "Gently stroking his shoulder, she pulls the blanket over him.\n\"You would do what you have to do, because you have already proved you can.\"\n\nShe pauses for a moment.\n\"We will all do what we need to Jack, don't worry.\"\n\nKissing him tenderly on the top of the head, she wonders how long she can keep him from breaking down, cursing herself for allowing him to go back and suffering what he had gone through and for what? Money.....just money....." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2108, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T16:46:23", "value": "Jack whispers, \"Thank you,\" once more, not sure if he had said it. He was so tired. \"I love you,\" he whispers again, his eyes closed. Somehow, he drifts off to sleep, despite all the things that he had been thru, all of the things that he had done." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2109, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T18:33:22", "value": "Megan lay for a few minutes after Jack had fallen asleep, still stroking his arm, but she too was exhausted and feeling drained and unwell.\nIt would be a long ride tonight, especially with a third member in their party and they would have to take the long way round especially after what Jack and Amra had told her.\nShe sighed and closed her eyes, at least they would have enough food to keep them going and once they were at the Inn they would be able to sort things out better.\nYawning Megan's body began to relax a little as she too fell asleep." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2110, "timestamp": "2006-05-16T03:00:52", "value": "Jack sleeps, too exhausted to do anything else. Despite everything that had happened, everything he had done, he sleeps. Dreams, nightmares really, visions of the guard falling to the ground, his neck at an unnatural angle. The body rolls on the ground, the face becoming visible, The guard's face slowly changing, until it is his own face.\n\nWith a start, his eyes snap open. He looks about, seeing Megan. He sighs, laying there, closing his eyes. Sleep eventually claiming him once more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2111, "timestamp": "2006-05-16T12:37:48", "value": "Megan woke slowly, she'd had as good a sleep as Jack had, waking when he did, sleepily taking hold of him and stroking his shoulder or head until they fell back to sleep, but now, waking on her own, she could feel the coolness of the evening and new it was time to make her move.\nThere was no way to untangle herself from Jack, he had curled himself tightly up against her, his arms wrapped around her hanging on as if she would leave him.\nShaking him gently she whispered to him.\n\"Jack, come on love, we need to make a move, time to wake up.....come on Jack.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2112, "timestamp": "2006-05-16T14:27:50", "value": "Jack stirs, his eyes cracking open. \"Huh? Move? Where are we going?\" he murmurs, lifting his head up. He glances about, seeing that it is dark, the horses off in the distance, grazing. \"Oh, yes, move,\" he says, letting go of Megan ever so reluctantly, and sitting up, the blankets falling into his lap. \"How... how long were we asleep?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2113, "timestamp": "2006-05-16T17:01:54", "value": "Megan sits up with him, rubbing his back as she does.\n\"A good six or seven hours, that should keep us going until daybreak.\"\nShe yawned and stretched, untangling herself from the blanket then standing, stretching once more.\n\"Sort out the food and water Jack, I'll go and wake Amra, may be better if I do.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2114, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T04:12:38", "value": "Jack sighs as she rubs his back, wincing as she touches a sore spot now and then. He stretches, arms going wide, then stands, nodding back to her. \"Yeah, it may be. She has suffered quite a bit at the hands of Celeste's guards.\" Maybe himself as well, but he doesn't mention that.\n\nHe stretches a bit more, then goes to get out the waterskins and the food, setting them out." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2115, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T04:19:46", "value": "Megan dissapears into the darkness of the trees, but returns quickly, whistling for the horses, only three come, Bess, Rex and the spare tied to Rex.\n\nShe shakes her head, cursing under her breath.\n\"She's gone....taken a horse and gone....Damnit, I should have realised.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2116, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T14:32:15", "value": "\"Gone? Where... where do you think she went? Do you think... she went back?\" Jack asks, alarmed that she had left, mind awhirl with possible places she might have gone. The possiblilty that she might turn them in.\n\n\"Should we go after her?\" he asks, starting to put the food and water back up. Feeling that they best get moving." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2117, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T14:46:59", "value": "Megan rubbed her forhead as she shook her head.\n\"I doubt very much that she would have gone back there Jack, but her bed is cold and it's dark. She's been gone for quite a while, there is little chance of us finding her.\"\n\nIn a fit of anger and frustration, she kicked at one of the saddles.\n\"The damned stupid girl, she would have been safe with us and now, she could be in any sort of danger!\"\n\nShe took a deap breath to calm herself.\n\"I'm sorry Jack, this is my fault, I should have realised that she would want to run, the poor girl was almost scared sensless, I should have kept nearer to her. DAMN IT!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2118, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T15:06:18", "value": "Jack goes to her, putting his hands on her shoulder. \"No, no its not, its mine. You were so worried about me, you wanted to be by my side. But, You may be right, that she didn't go back. Seeing what was there for her, don't think she'd go back. So, what do we do?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2119, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T15:33:30", "value": "Megan sighed and shook her head.\n\"We have only one choice Jack, we continue on, there is only one way out of here unless she has gone back the way we came.\"\n\nShe rubbed her nose and looked towards where the track would be, thinking for a moment.\n\"If we don't run into her on the way back to the Inn, I can have a couple of trusted hunters look for her and bring her to us, it is all I can think of for now.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2120, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T15:40:52", "value": "\"I hope we find her. No telling what she might do if she thought she was going to be taken back.\" Jack leans down, grabbing a saddle, and setting it on Rex, securing it to him, giving him a quick pat as he does so. Then doing the same for Bess. \"I just hope she doesn't get into any trouble,\" he says softly, wondering silently if it is his fault." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2121, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T16:02:37", "value": "Megan heaves the last saddle onto the spare horse, grunting as she heaves it up.\n\"We make our own decisions in the end Jack, she has her freedom and for a change, she took charge of her life.\"\nShe pulled the stirrups out of the way, so that they didn't constantly nag at the horse as moved.\n\"Right or wrong, it was her choice, but we will send someone to make sure she is safe.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2122, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T16:23:03", "value": "\"I guess so. Just hope she is okay,\" Jack says, going to her. \"Come on let me help you up, then we better get moving,\" he says, the insistence in his voice." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2123, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T16:35:41", "value": "She smiled at him.\n\"I'm not an invalid Jack, in fact I should be helping you up, I'm in far better shape than you.\"\n\nMegan rubbed her stomach for a moment.\n\"Though we had better have the bread handy, it helps with the nausia.......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2124, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T16:51:05", "value": "\"That wasn't you I heard grunting to get a saddle on a horse?\" Jack asks, but steps back. \"And I don't know about that. Yes, Celeste did work me over, but, I am not the one with nausia,\" he says, letting her get up on her own, while he collects the saddle bags, making sure the ones with bread are on Rex." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2125, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T16:57:39", "value": "Megan laughs and shakes her head as she climbs with ease onto Rex and settles herself, then the saddle bags behind her.\n\"When I am so big and fat and ugly, that I can no longer get onto my horse, then you can help me....\"\nShe burps, her hand over her mouth.\n\"Though by that time, I am told that this will no longer be a problem.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2126, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T17:05:11", "value": "Having secured the saddle bags, Jack hauls himself into the saddle. \"I don't see how you could ever be ugly,\" Jack says, patting her hand. He sighs, knowing there was a time when he might have added something else, but now, not sure what it might have been. \"Perhaps we better get moving. Maybe we will run across her?\" he asks, feeling a little hopeful, but also, a little fearful for what might have happened to Amra." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2127, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T17:27:55", "value": "Megan smiles at him.\n\"You would say that, now that I am a brood mare for your twelve children.\"\n\nSetting off for Jack to follow, she nods at him.\n\"Yes, we should make better time than her, we know the way, I'm only concerned about her being on the open road, but don't worry Jack, if we don't find her, I know a couple who will as a favour.\"\n\nLeading them out onto the narrow track, she allows the horses to set their own pace in the darkness." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2128, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T02:16:49", "value": "\"You will always be beautiful in my eyes Megan, always.\" Jack lets her lead the way, concentrating on staying on Bess, rather the why Amra might have left, or what might happen to her. Or, the things he had done back at the estate, but the memory of that man's face keeps coming back to him, try as he might to drive it away." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2129, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T13:59:43", "value": "They plodded on, allowing the horses to go at their own pace, Megan only stirring them into action when they got a little to slow, the cold of the night becoming bitter as they headed nearer to dawn.\n\nEven though she couldn't see much of anything, Megan, out of force of habit, kept her eyes scanning the ground and bushes around them, for signs of anyone else passing that way. Just before dawn had fully broken, she stopped them and slid down from her horse, to look at a hoof print.\nStill kneeling on the ground, her fingers tracing the shape of the horse shoes indentation, she looked up at Jack and gave him a quick smile.\n\n\"It's one of Sam's horses, at least we know that she didn't go back, she's gone forwards, but this was made sometime ago, so we won't catch her up anytime soon.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2130, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T14:33:09", "value": "Jack tries to stay warm as they ride, rubbing one arm then grabbing the reins to rub the other arm. Worried that Amra is going to get caught, or hurt herself, or something worse. Maybe he should have left her there? Would she have been safer there? Maybe not, but it is so hard to know.\n\nHe stops when Megan does, looking about as she examines something on the ground. Relaxing slightly when she announces that it was Amra's horse. \"Any possiblity we might track her?\" he asks, doubting he could track a horse across a field of snow." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2131, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T14:49:06", "value": "\"Well....yes.....as long as she stays on soft ground.\"\nMegan looked up the track, then back at Jack, whincing as she stands up to lean on Bess as they talk.\n\"My concern is what she does once she hits the road, there are too many horses using that way for me to be able to track anything and it is too dangerous for you to be travelling on the road in any case.\"\nIdly stroking Bess as she thinks, she adds.\n\"Unless of course, you take the long way back to the Inn and I travel by the road to see if there is any signs of her?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2132, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T15:32:07", "value": "Jack pauses for a moment, thinking about that. Not at all liking the idea of seperating from Megan. But, he does owe it Amra to try keep her safe. He did get her involved in this. \"Perhaps. Perhaps one of us might find her,\" he says, sliding down of Bess, giving her a pat. Then going to the spare horse, giving a pat before climbing on." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2133, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T15:49:53", "value": "She looked up at him as he climbed back onto the spare horse.\n\"We need a rest Jack, come on an hour break, let the horses drink and have a feed and then we'll see if we can catch her up...\"\n\nPulling off the saddle bag with the food in and the water bottle, she sighed.\n\n\"I could really do with coffee now.....but it makes me throw up......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2134, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T16:16:43", "value": "\"Okay,\" he agrees, sliding back off the horse, he goes to her. \"So, how are you feeling?\" he asks, the concern there on his face as he takes saddle bag, looking for a spot to sit." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2135, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T16:22:16", "value": "Megan smiles at him.\n\"I'm fine Jack......we are fine.....I just feel really worn and constantly sick, but it'll wear off, at least thats what I have been told.\"\nShe laughs as she walks with him then points out a comfortable place.\n\"Talk about everything at once......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2136, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T16:28:59", "value": "Jack walks, then reaching the spot, he motions for her to sit as he digs out the food, making sure to give the bread to her. Then, pulling out the water bottle, he hands it to her as he sits. \"I just worry. Sorry, its just something I do.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2137, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T16:39:58", "value": "Megan leans against him as he sits down.\n\"I know you do Jack, a born worrier, but try to worry about things when you need to, like when I'm in labour and I'm threatening to castrate you for daring to come near me in the first place........\"\nShe squeezed his arm and kissed him on the cheek.\n\"Just remember, keep all sharp objects out of my reach....\"\n\nTearing off a chunk of the bread, she makes an effort to eat and keep it down." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2138, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T17:06:00", "value": "\"I will try to remember,\" Jack promises her. He takes the water bottle, getting a drink, then setting it down near her. Tearing off a piece of bread, he munches on it. \"Megan?\" he asks softly, his voice somber. \"Have... have you ever... killed anyone?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2139, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T17:11:49", "value": "Megan stops chewing and swallows the bread, taking a drink of water to wash it down, before she answers him, she looks at him for a long while.\n\"Yes Jack, I have killed before.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2140, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T17:15:41", "value": "\"I am sorry...I just need to know, does it ever go away? The face I mean?\" He asks, wanting to know, setting the bread down, not sure if he is really hungry enough to eat it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2141, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T17:28:13", "value": "Megan shook her head.\n\"No it doesn't go away, but it fades when you have had time to realise that if you hadn't either yourself or someone else would have been the one harmed.\"\nShe squeezed his arm again.\n\"Try and eat Jack, I know it's hard, it was the first time I killed, but you still have to go on.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2142, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T17:38:21", "value": "\"Thank you, for being honest,\" Jack says. Tearing another chunk of bread, he eats it slowly. Washing it down with a drink of water. \"I am not sure how... it will go away I mean.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2143, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T17:50:17", "value": "\"It will Jack....give it time.....\"\nShe too paused to force down more bread.\n\"When you have had time to think about it and to see that you didn't have an option, then it will, but for now lets concentrate on getting you to safety and trying to find Amra and making her safe as well.\"\n\nThroughing the bread down in disgust, she looked at him apologeticly.\n\"Pass me one of those carrots would you? Prefereably one with soil still on it.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2144, "timestamp": "2006-05-19T01:41:14", "value": "Jack sorts thru the saddle bag until he finds the carrots. He finds one with soil on it, and hands it to her as he picks up the bread, \"And make sure you are safe as well,\" he says, tearing off a piece of bread, eating it without any enthusiasm." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2145, "timestamp": "2006-05-19T01:49:30", "value": "She took the carrot and began to chew on it, savouring the taste of the earth and the carrot in one.\n\"Well I'm not the one they are looking for at the moment am I?\"\nPulling a piece of the coarse root from her mouth, she took another bite, pushing Rex away from her as his head dropped down and nudged at her hopefully.\n\"No Rex, it's mine......So for the moment, you and Amra are the priority and I'll do my best to find her for you.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2146, "timestamp": "2006-05-19T14:14:50", "value": "Jack nods. \"Yes, I know you will. And I hope you find her, safe and sound.\" He gives her cheek a kiss, then goes back to eating the bread, alternating with a piece of carrot." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2147, "timestamp": "2006-05-19T14:29:42", "value": "Megan looks at him side ways when she heard the crunch of another carrot, her hand shoots out and snatches it from him.\nShe grins at him, holding it tightly to her chest.\n\"No carrots for Daddy.....Mummy needs carrots.....\"\nShe looks at him defiantly as she takes the largest bite she can from his, then returns it close to her chest, laughing as she does.\n\"My carrot, you get your own!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2148, "timestamp": "2006-05-20T02:08:15", "value": "Jack looks at her, eyes narrowed as she takes carrot, then the bite from his carrot. Then a faint smile comes to his lips. \"Okay, okay you win, you can have the carrots. So, what else do we have?\" He rummages thru the saddle bag, seeing what else there was. Over his shoulder he says out, \"Get her Rex, she has your carrots.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2149, "timestamp": "2006-05-20T14:20:02", "value": "\"There's plenty to eat...\"\nMegan managed to answer him through a mouthful of carrot.\n\"The usual travel stuff....but a really nice cheese and some apples and things......\"\n\nShe pushed Rex's head away from her again.\n\"And stop trying to gain favour with the horses, or you'll be walking the rest of the way!\"\n\nGiving in at Rex's insistance, she gave him the end of the carrot." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2150, "timestamp": "2006-05-20T14:44:50", "value": "\"Yes dear,\" Jack replies meekly, digging out an apple. He takes a bite out of it, crunching noises as he chews on it, then washing it down with water. He is quiet for a time as he eats the apple, staring off into the distance. Finishing it, he looks back to her. \"Megan, did I do the right thing... going back there? Yhe money will be a great help, but now, I am more wanted than ever, and I got Amra into this... Was what I did, the right thing?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2151, "timestamp": "2006-05-20T15:05:18", "value": "\"For a start Jack, you didn't get the girl into this, you got her out of that.......do you really think that her life would have been better if you had left her there?\"\nShe gave the rest of her carrot to Rex, then looked at Jack.\n\"Yes she told me what you did to her and she told her everything, whipping, rape the lot, but that is not your fault Jack, she does not blame you.\"\n\nShe sighed and leaned on him.\n\"If I knew how humiliating and painful it was going to be for you, I would never ever have agreed for you to go......... And if it means anything at all to you, I do not blame you for anything that you have done at all, my feelings for you have become stronger if anything.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2152, "timestamp": "2006-05-20T15:25:05", "value": "\"I just wonder if she would have been better off if I had waited, if I had acted when she wasn't around. I didn't ask her, and maybe there wasn't a good chance to, but I just took her out of there. I know, I know, her life was horrible, but now, thanks to me, she has a death sentence hanging over her head. If they catch her, I don't want to think about how much she will suffer.\" He stops for a moment. And, I killed a man, and maybe Celeste. I choked her, but I don't know if she died or not. I was to afraid to check, to make sure. Did I do the right thing?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2153, "timestamp": "2006-05-20T15:46:18", "value": "Megan gulped down the piece of food she had in her mouth.\n\"Celeste? Celeste as well?.......\"\nShe showed no emotion on her face.\n\"You have been a busy boy.....but you don't know if she's dead or not?\"\n\nShe stood up, brushing the grass from the back of her trousers.\n\"Come on, we have to try and find the girl, lets get moving.\"\n\nCalling the horses, Megan pulls herself onto Rex.\n\"I'm going ahead Jack, see if I can catch her. Keep on this track and I'll meet you at night fall.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2154, "timestamp": "2006-05-20T15:53:45", "value": "Jack stands, shaking his head. \"I was to afraid to check. To make sure if she was... dead. I wanted to... but I am not sure if I could have... but... I...\" he trails off, shaking his head to clear away these thoughts.\n\n\"Yes, let's find Amra. You better take Bess, don't want to seperate those two. I will see you tonight.\" he says, starting to put the things away." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2155, "timestamp": "2006-05-20T16:15:51", "value": "Already setting off at a canter, she whistles for Bess, who immediately follows.\nMegan hopes that Amra has decided to stick to the plan they had set and had settled down for a daytime sleep, the poor girl was tired in any case, so she may have.\n\nMegan turns to call back to Jack.\n\"Stop when you get to that small lake or sooner if it's getting dark, I don't want you lost as well....I love you.\"\n\nWith that, she spurs Rex on and is soon out of his line of view." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2156, "timestamp": "2006-05-22T02:23:33", "value": "\"I love you,\" he calls out to her, watching as she rides on, waving to her, until she is out of sight. Making sure that everything is put away, he puts the saddle bag on the horse. Giving the horse a pat before climbing up into the saddle. Taking a final look around to make sure that he hasn't forgotten anything, he starts off down the track, trying to keep a steady pace." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2157, "timestamp": "2006-05-22T13:11:01", "value": "As the sun begins to set behind the trees, Jack see's Megan aproaching, riding Bess, Rex trotting happily along side.\nShe smiles at him, a small smile, but a smile none the less as she waited for him to darw close to her.\n\n\"I caught up with the little Minx, she wasn't very happy that I had, but after a strict talking to, she is safe and secure with a woodsman's family that Sam knows.\"\nTurning her horse around and matching Jack's pace, they continue to the next place to rest.\n\"He has a wife and children and a daughter roughly Amra's age, if anyone can help her, they can.\"\nMegan leans over and squeezes his leg.\n\"She's being taken to their summer lodge, it's way deep into the woodlands, when she is well, they will take her to Sam's and he will see that she is brought to us. She is safe and sound Jack and the girl talked a lot of sense, she said that she left because they would be looking for the two of you together.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2158, "timestamp": "2006-05-22T14:13:12", "value": "Jack slows as he gets close to Megan, his feelings bouyed by the fact that she is smiling. He sighs in relief at Megan's news. \"I am glad that she is okay. I... I am not sure what I would have done if something had happened to her. And I guess she has more sense than I do. Not sure I would have split up, if I had the choice.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2159, "timestamp": "2006-05-22T14:26:49", "value": "Megan shrugged as she pulled them off the track and into the trees.\n\"I think she was just acting on instinct and then rationalised her decsision as she went along, but you could almost see the relief wash over her when I got her to that family, they are good people, they will get her back on the right track.\"\nShe chuckled a little.\n\"The little waif looks quite a pretty young woman in a borrowed dress and when her hair grows and she's had a few decent meals, we'll have to stop the young men swarming around her.\"\n\nSliding down off of her mount, Megan stretched her back.\n\"I left them the little money I was carrying for her needs and we'll send some with one of Sam's lads when we get to the Inn.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2160, "timestamp": "2006-05-22T14:45:04", "value": "Jack slides down off the horse. \"I am glad you got her to safety. Just hope she can get over what was done to her.\" He steps up behind Megan, putting his hands on her shoulders, then begins to massage them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2161, "timestamp": "2006-05-22T14:56:13", "value": "\"OHHHHHHHHHHHH..........I've missed that.........\"\nMegan smiles as she tilts her head back and relaxes her shoulders.\n\"Though I think you are the last one that I have to tell about that.\"\nRocking her head slowly from side to side she moans as she feels him easing the muscles allowing her shoulders and neck to move easier.\n\"Good news as well, no morning sickness, I managed to eat two bowls of broth at the woodman's and not even a gurgle of complaint. It's the first propper meal I have head since we first left Sam's place.\"\nShe turned her head slightly so that she could see him a little better.\n\"Have you eaten yet?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2162, "timestamp": "2006-05-22T15:31:32", "value": "Jack smiles as he moves his fingers into the sore muscles, thumb moving in small circles as he works. He leans close, kissing her cheek. \"That is good news,\" he says, hands moving down to hold her, resting over her stomach. \"Just what we had this morning. Wanted to put as much distance between me and Celeste's place.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2163, "timestamp": "2006-05-22T15:58:20", "value": "She nods, leaning back into him, her arms wrapping around his.\n\"You could have eaten on the move? Come on lets get some food and some sleep, there's not really any need to travel in the dark now, we have the long way round to go and the likely hood of anyone tracking us that way is almost nil.\"\nShe tightened her grip on him and leant back to kiss him.\n\"Besides, I am in great need of nice warm snuggles, I've missed you so much.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2164, "timestamp": "2006-05-22T16:17:12", "value": "\"To busy concentrating on the route and staying on the horse. And, I didn't want to stop for food. Wasn't really hungry anyway.\" He smiles softly as she kisses him, returning the kiss as he hugs her, nuzzling his face next to hers. \"I did miss you. More than I could ever say.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2165, "timestamp": "2006-05-22T16:33:32", "value": "Reluctantly she pulled away from him, dragging the bed rolls off the horses.\n\"Grab the food and lets get somewhere comfortable,\"\nShe laughed.\n\"Oh and give the horses those carrots before they wilt, I seem to have gone off them....\"\nTaking a short walk, she found a spot for them and laying the bed rolls out, she sank to the ground with a thankful sigh, laying down for a moment while he brought the food.\nShe felt easier now that she had at least one of them in a safe place and the few hours Jack had spent alone, seemed to have helped him sort things out in her mind." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2166, "timestamp": "2006-05-23T14:38:44", "value": "Jack nods, removing the saddle bags from the horses, then digs thru them, finding the carrots, holding them out for each horse in turn, patting the horse on the head as it eats the carrots. \"Okay, that's all,\" he whispers to them, then picks up the bag, and goes to her, ploppling down next to her. \"So, what are you in the mood for?\" he asks, trailing fingers over her stomach as he looks back to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2167, "timestamp": "2006-05-23T14:58:38", "value": "Megan laughed and looked at him with a gleam in her eyes.\n\"I take it you <em>are</em> talking about food?\"\nShe put her hand on his knee and slapped it gently." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2168, "timestamp": "2006-05-23T15:12:24", "value": "Jack blinks, then blushes at her. \"Uhm yes, I meant food. I was just... well... feeling. I guess I am a little new to the idea of being a father,\" he says sheepishly, running his hand thru his hair." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2169, "timestamp": "2006-05-23T15:29:40", "value": "\"Jack\"\nMegan tried her best to remain serious, but was finding it hard.\n\"Neither myself, nor the baby are breakable and it is perfectly OK for us to.......do what comes naturaly.\"\nShe gave his knee a gentle squeeze.\n\"Infact some recomend it, keeps the muscles toned and is said to help induce labour in the very late stages.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2170, "timestamp": "2006-05-23T15:57:47", "value": "Jack chuckles. \"I was being serious, wasn't even thinking about that. Just thinking about how I will be a father soon. Its not that I don't want to, just wasn't thinking about it at the moment.\" He lays down on his side, facing her. Fingers trailing over her cheek, the scar there. He looks as if he might say something, but decides against it, just kissing her lips instead." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2171, "timestamp": "2006-05-23T16:10:20", "value": "\"And I was being serious as well!\"\nShe chuckled as she lay next to him, kissing him back gently as he kissed her.\n\"You think it's strange beign a father.......Oh Jack....you should try it from this side of the fence....not only is there all these strange things happening to my body, but.....ME? <em>A MOTHER?</em>.....\"\n\nSighing she rested her brow on his shoulder.\n\"I'm going to be the worst mother in the world I know I am....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2172, "timestamp": "2006-05-24T01:49:44", "value": "Jack runs his fingers thru her hair, holding her agianst him. \"No you are Megan, you will make a wonderful mother. What makes you think you'd be anything else. Now me, I will make a terrible father.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2173, "timestamp": "2006-05-24T12:22:31", "value": "She snorted a small laugh at him.\n\"The same thing that makes you say that you would make a bad father?\"\nClosing her eyes as she allows him to sooth her by stroking her hair, Megan sighs.\n\"I guess we'll both muddle through and do the best we can.......I wonder if it'll be a little Jack?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2174, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T14:43:02", "value": "\"You are a very caring and generous person. Helping out those families like you do. That is why I think you will make a good mother,\" he says, still moving his fingers thru her hair, kissing her softly. \"Now me, I could barely take care of myself, can only imagine how I will mess it with a family.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2175, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T14:49:54", "value": "Megan curled her nose as she shook her head.\n\"Team work....thats what it takes....we'll do it between us, I'll even let you have the labour pains if you want?\"\nAllowing herself to relax for a while, she rested comfortably next to him, feeling less tense than she had for days, it was good to have him back with her.\n\"And I insist you have the night feeds as well.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2176, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T14:57:01", "value": "\"Let's make a deal. You take the labor pains and changing diapers, and I will take night feedings. Deal?\" he asks, hand moving, fingers stroking her face." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2177, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T15:21:58", "value": "Megan nudged him with her elbow and laughed.\n\"You grow the right equipement to feed it and you can do it.....if not, the nappies are yours!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2178, "timestamp": "2006-05-27T15:05:07", "value": "\"Gee, thanks dear,\" Jack replies dryly. \"So, why do you think it might be a boy?\" he asks, a little curious." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2179, "timestamp": "2006-05-27T15:25:45", "value": "\"Did I say him?\"\nMegan tilted her head to look at him.\n\"Well it's better than 'it', but I think we're going to have a girl first and she's going to be spoiled rotten by Daddy and she is going to be so jealous of the others when they come along, we'll have to sell her to the gypsies to stop her from killing them\"\n\nMegan chuckled.\n\"Or it could be twins, or triplets or quads\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2180, "timestamp": "2006-05-27T15:48:52", "value": "Jack smiles as his fingers stroke her cheek, fingers moving along the scar he had given her. The smile fading a bit, remembering Celeste's words, and what he had done to her. \"Maybe we should try to set a goal of one at a time? Don't want to have too many to quickly,\" he says, some of his smile returning." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2181, "timestamp": "2006-05-27T15:55:49", "value": "Megan caught his hand, holding it to her cheek.\n\"Why?\"\nShe smiled a small smile at him, her eyes showing him, she was puzzled.\n\"Why do you keep stroking my face.....there....?" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2182, "timestamp": "2006-05-27T16:01:23", "value": "Jack stops, not moving his hand. \"Sorry, did you want me to stop?\" He looks at her for a moment, not sure how to answer her. \"Celeste made some remarks about it. Along the lines of wondering how you might find a man with a scar like that. I... I did tell her you had found someone.... that we had found each other... before I attacked her.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2183, "timestamp": "2006-05-27T16:15:17", "value": "She held his hand there, shaking her head.\n\"The woman is stupid, all she see's is the outside. It would not have stopped me finding a man, the only thing that would stop me from finding someone would be me, not some mark on my face.\"\nMegan chuckled.\n\"I don't have to prove that to you do I? I'd rather just keep the one I have.\"\nLifting his hand, she kissed it on the palm, then replaced it where it had been, her face becoming serious again.\n\"You really didn't just attack her for that did you? Please tell me that it was more than just an issue over how ugly I was?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2184, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T11:02:49", "value": "\"She had been saying things like that, how you were probably going to waste all that money getting drunk. I didn't like it. I am sorry, but it did get under my skin to hear her talk like that about someone I love,\" Jack whispers to her, then strokes his fingers over her cheek, but not her scar. \"She had also said some other things, such as selling Amra off to a whore house if she and I didn't have children...\" he trails off, wondering if Megan might be upset by that." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2185, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T11:17:57", "value": "Megan's smirk at his first remark, turned to a glour at his second.\n\"She certainly knew how to press the right buttons didn't she?\"\nShe closed her eyes, holding her breath for a moment or too, before continueing.\n\"You did right bringing her with you Jack, whether you made the decision before or after you killed the guard, whichever way it was, you could not have left her.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2186, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T11:23:34", "value": "\"Before. Amra was there, and got to watch as... I attacked Celeste. And yes, I can see that she is better off, but it is hard to know for sure,\" Jack whispers. \"I would think she'd be as scared of me and anyone.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2187, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T11:34:14", "value": "\"She is not scared of you Jack\"\nMegan leant over and gently kissed him, then sighing stood up.\n\"Keep on this track, waite for me in the woods just before you reach the road, I have something I need to do.\"\nShe gave a low whistle, calling Rex to her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2188, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T11:49:25", "value": "Jack sits up, his eyes glancing about, for anything that might be wrong, then back to her. \"What...\" he starts, then stops, nodding at her instructions. Guessing that something is wrong, but knowing time may be of the essence. He starts to get the bedroll." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2189, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T11:57:57", "value": "Megan stops him.\n\"No.....rest Jack...stay here, take your time. I may be gone for a couple of days.\"\nShe looked at him, her face grim.\n\"She won't do this to anyone else, it ends now.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2190, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T12:01:08", "value": "\"Whoa! Wait a minute! What are you planning to do?\" Jack says, looking to Megan, making sure his hand is on the reins, holding them tightly. \"You... you aren't going back there, are you?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2191, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T12:09:44", "value": "\"Too true I am!\"\nMegan almost spits out the words.\n\"She is not a slave owner, she is a sadistic animal, rabid in her attacks upon those she is obliged to. She will never do to anyone else what she has done to you, done to that girl. There will be no more Jacks and Amras.\"\nPulling at the reigns, she looked at him, trying to control her temper.\n\"Leave go of the reigns Jack\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2192, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T12:18:21", "value": "\"What? So you can make a charge into her estate? Get yourself killed? Or maybe, just maybe, worse. No, I won't let go. If you really want to go, then I am going with you.\" Wrapping his fingers tight about the reins, he whistles for Bess." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2193, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T12:22:23", "value": "\"Oh yes Jack........that would be sensible wouldn't it?\"\nMegan shook her head.\n\"Yes I'll just bring the murdering runnaway slave with me? And give me credit, do you really think I would just go charging in? There are more ways to skin a cat.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2194, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T12:31:42", "value": "Jack winces at the words 'murdering runaway slave,' looking away from her, but his grip still strong on the reins. He takes a moment to collect himself, before looking to her. \"And just what are you going to do? I don't recall seeing a lot in the way of weapons. Nail her when she steps outside? Please, tell me this plan of yours? And why the sudden urge to skin her, as you put it?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2195, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T12:44:29", "value": "\"This.....is my call Jack. I know how to deal with her and I know who to get to do it, you forget what I have been doing all these years.\"\nHer face full of anger and determination, she placed her hand on his, suprisingly gently.\n\"Let go of the reigns Jack.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2196, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T13:01:13", "value": "\"So, you are going to get someone to kill her? And what about the next slave owner? The one after that? Damnit Megan, I hate her more than you can ever know, after what she put me thru. Put Amra thru. What she made me do to the poor girl. But, even when I attacked her, I couldn't... I just couldn't make sure I killed her. I don't know, maybe if I had, then I'd be a little like her.\" Jack sighs, looking to Megan, his fingers loosening their hold on the reins, but not letting go. \"Maybe she deserves to die, but I don't want to be responsible for her death. I don't want you to be either. She... she is not worth it.\" With that, Jack lets go of the reins." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2197, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T13:15:12", "value": "\"Not all slave owners are sadistic bastards Jack.\"\nMegan picked up the reigns.\n\"And you assume that I am going to kill her......as I said there is more than one way.\"\nShe pulled herself up onto Rex, then took hold of Bess.\n\"I'll take them both, that way I can travel faster.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2198, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T13:23:21", "value": "\"Maybe not, but to me, there is something wrong about owning another sentient being. Maybe many slave owners are nice people, but I think many more are like her.\" He sighs, then looks back to her. \"Just promise me you will be careful?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2199, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T13:37:27", "value": "\"As always Jack....I will be acerful as I always am....\"\nShe leant over and kissed him.\n\"Just you keep yourself hidden and safe, don't make me have to come and look for you OK?\"\nKissing him again, she straightened up, gathering the reigns and setting off.\nPicking up the pace quickly, Megan was soon out of site." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2200, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T13:49:57", "value": "He kisses her, then steps back as she straightens up. \"I love you Megan,\" he says softly as she begins to ride off. Sighing, he watches as she rides off, waving to her. Once she is gone, he goes and looks to the bedroll, wondering if he should get moving." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2201, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T14:12:41", "value": "Megan is almost true to her word, by the third day away from him she is heading back up the hidden track.\nShe would not be telling Jack all that had happened while she had been away from him, not yet at least, some things he need not know, at least not at this time, perhaps when they were safe and he could accept them.\nUntil then, she would have to accept what she told him.\nBoth she and the horses are tired, they had all worked hard, but what she had set out to do was accomplished, allowing herself to relax, she dosed in the saddle, even the coldness of the new dawn, not preventing her from sleeping as her trusted steed carried her along in silence." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2202, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T15:11:42", "value": "Jack had moved, setting up a camp in the woods, near the road, where she had told him she would meet him. He had been getting worried, the thought of riding after her had come into his head, but he had pushed it back down. Just his luck, he would miss her, and ride into a posse looking for him. So, he waits for her to return.\n\nHe had been asleep, but hearing the clip clop of hooves had awakened him. He quickly moves, hiding behind a tree as the two horses and a rider come into view. He then relaxes, as he can make out Megan's form. He rushes to the horses, grabbing the reins, and stopping them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2203, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T15:20:56", "value": "She wakes up with a start, not realising that she had slept so soundly and travelled so far, her hand immediatley falling to her cattle prod on her belt.\nWhen she see's that it's Jack, Megan almost falls off the back of her horse and into his arms, wrapping her arms around him, so pleased to see him safe and well.\nShe wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him close.\n\"Hell...I am so glad to be back with you again\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2204, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T15:34:19", "value": "Jack nearly jumps as her hand snatches at the prod, then smiles as she realizes it is him. He holds her in his arms as she about falls out of the saddle. He carries her to the bedroll, setting her down on it. \"I was so worried about you. Glad that you are back, safe and sound.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2205, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T15:47:44", "value": "\"Then we are both relieved, I dreamed last night..this morning....or whenever it was the last time I was asleep.....That you had been captured and were just about to be hung.\"\n\nShe lay back, pulling him with her, almost on top of her, arms wrapped tightly around his neck.\n\"I'm glad to see that it was only a dream \"\n\nPulling him even tighter to her, she raised her head and kissed him hard and passionately." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2206, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T16:05:46", "value": "Jack holds her tightly, kissing her lips with all the passion he has for her. Breaking the kiss, he lets go of her, laying her on the bedroll, covering her in the blanket. \"Think you need to rest,\" he whispers, getting on his side to watch her. \"I am so glad you are back. But now, get some sleep, I will watch over you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2207, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T16:12:25", "value": "She snuggled down into the blankets, enjoying the warmth, then pulls him back to her, throwing the blanket over him as well.\n\"I don't want rest....I want you.....\"\nMegan pulls his head close to hers and kisses him hard and long yet again.\n\"Want you close....very close.....I love you....make love to me?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2208, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T08:40:38", "value": "Jack returns the kiss, holding it, before he has to break off for lack of air. \"I will be as close as you want Megan, but think you need some sleep.\" He kisses her lips softly, whispering in her ear. \"But never let it be said I didn't give you what you wanted.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2209, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T08:49:55", "value": "Megan sighed.\n\"Perhaps you're right\"\nLooking a little dissapointed, she lay her head on his shoulder, settling herself further down into the blankets." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2210, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T09:09:42", "value": "Jack puts his arms about her, holding her to him, kissing her forehead. \"Besides, if you fell asleep, think about what it would do to my poor ego,\" he smiles softly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2211, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T09:16:04", "value": "There came no answer, just the sound of her rythmic breathing, her head becoming a little heavier on his shoulder, her body relaxing.\nMegan was already asleep." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2212, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T09:24:30", "value": "\"Yep, that would have done wonders for my ego,\" Jack whispers, fingers gently stroking her face, brushing hair from her face. Slowly, his eyes close, and he drifts off to sleep, lulled by the slow rythym of Megan's breathing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2213, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T09:32:51", "value": "Hunger woke Megan sgortly before the midday sun had found it's way high into the sky.\nLaying relaxed and curled up next to Jack, she didn't want to move, but her stomach growling angrily at her forced her into action.\nShe moved his arm, laying protectively across her, as carefuly as she could, trying not to wake him and crawled out from hunder the covers.\nSighing and tutting to herself, she realised she hadn't even unsaddled the horses. She stretched, trying to shake off her tiredness and get some life back into her aching body, then grabbing a chunk of stale bread, she walked quietly over to Bess, whispering her apologies to her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2214, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T09:42:46", "value": "Jack's eyes slowly open, hearing the snuffling of a horse nearby. He looks about, no sign of Megan there in the bed. Had he dreamed she was back? He lifts up his head, looking about, then sighs as he sees her with Bess. He sits up, stretching. \"Morning, or something like that,\" he says, noting the position of the sun." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2215, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T09:48:48", "value": "Megan turns and nods to him, mumbling something like \"only just\", through a mouthful of bread as she drags Bess' saddle from her back.\nBending over she pulls a large handful of grass and begins to rub the horses back, trying to make up for leaving her saddled.\nHaving done the best she could for the moment, she wanders back and takes a drink of water, washing down the dry bread, then whistles Rex to her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2216, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T10:51:09", "value": "Jack gets to his feet, going to Megan. \"Do.. do you need any help?\" Giving Rex a pat on the head, then running his hand odown the horse's neck." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2217, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T10:56:48", "value": "\"You could lug this saddle off his back for me, they seem to be getting heavier every time I lift them.\"\n\nMegan smiled at him, grateful for his offer.\n\"The poor buggers have had them on for three days solid, they deserve at least a couple of hours rest from them.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2218, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T11:05:11", "value": "\"Sure thing,\" Jack says, leaning down under the horse, loosening the saddle, then, straightening up, he hauls the saddle off the horse, setting it down by the one that Bess had worn. He returns, getting some grass, rubbing the stallion down with it. \"Three days? Seems like you have had a little adventure. Hope you can tell me about it one day.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2219, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T11:21:27", "value": "\"Nothing much to tell really, her slaves are being sold off and a quick bank robbery to steal her money so that they can be bought and taken somewhere safe.\"\nMegan Joins him in rubbing Rex's back.\n\"Not that eventful, but tiring trying to get it all done in such a short time.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2220, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T11:36:48", "value": "\"Not that eventful? I am not sure if I want to be around for something... eventful as you put it.\" Jack rubs the horse, murmuring to him. \"So, shall we spend our day running, or laying low?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2221, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T11:51:00", "value": "Stretching the kinks out of her neck and back, if she were honest with herself and Jack for that matter, it had been a harrowing three days.\nWhat she had found out when she got there hadn't been good and though she had told Jack roughly what had happened, there were many other things that she didn't want to touch on at the moment.\n\n\"I think we'll let the horses have the rest of the day top relax a little.\"\nSlappinh Rex on the rump, she sent him off with the others to wander.\n\"I've sent word back to Sam's told him of the delay, so they won't start worrying.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2222, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T12:15:25", "value": "Jack looks to her as he pets the horse, wondering if she has told him everything. Then, giving a mental shrug. He is sure there have been other things, like that dream she had, but lets the matter go. He watches as Rex runs off to join the other horses. \"So, how shall we spend the day then?\" he moves close, stroking her cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2223, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T12:31:34", "value": "\"Well........I suppose we should settle down, have some food and then get some more sleep?\"\nShe leans her head towards his hand, a small smile on her face.\n\"But I can think of a better thig to do......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2224, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T12:45:18", "value": "Smiling, Jack raises his free hand to her face, fingers tracing along her cheek and jawline, his lips seeking out hers in a kiss. Breaking the kiss, he looks to her. \"And what would this better thing to do be?\" he asks. \"As if I didn't know,\" he whispers, then kisses her again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2225, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T13:14:15", "value": "She leans into his kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck, resting her head against his when he stops.\n\"You can read me like a book can't you? You know exactly what I want.........\"\nMegan kisses him on the nose, grinning.\n\"These boots off and my feet soaking in that stream over there.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2226, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T13:30:31", "value": "\"Whoops, guess I need to get the right book. Thought you wanted something else. But lets get those boots off of you then.\" He leads her to the stream, waiting for her to sit. Then, he gently tugs and pulls one boot, then the other off of her feet. Sitting next to her, he trails a fingers along her leg. \"So... I guess we get back to the Inn tomorrow?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2227, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T13:45:04", "value": "Megan chuckles at his reaction.\n\"Not the wrong book, just skipped a page.....\"\nShe sat down by the water's edge, lifting her legs, one at a time, for him to pull off her boots, sighing with relief as they free her feet.\nTwisting round she gently lowers them into the water, catching her breath at the chill of it on her hot sore toes, then moaning in simple pleasure, as the finally touch the pebbled bottom.\n\nShe leans against him, when Jack sit beside her, her smile echoing the tingles of pleasure she has being back with him again, his touch sending tiny little featherlight tickles up her leg.\n\"We should be there late tomorow evening, we will most certainly have to take the back route now.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2228, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T06:44:49", "value": "Jack shifts position, so that he is stiiting by her head, lifting her head up so he can pillow it with his legs. His hands move about her shoulders as she lays there. \"Maybe...maybe we can have one the Mrs.' meat pies?\" he asks hopefully, leaning down to kiss her forehead." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2229, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T06:57:14", "value": "\"Hmmmmmm.....that's comfortable......\"\nShe grinned up at him, swishing her feet in the water.\n\"Why do you think I sent word ahead?....Didn't want them cooked to early did I?\"\nReaching up, she playfully tapped his cheek with the palm of her hand.\n\"I'm going to have to learn how to cook them aren't I?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2230, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T07:04:29", "value": "\"Well, most of my cooking was the easy to make, bland sort of things that keep you alive. Soups, that sort of thing. Not something to look forward to like those meat pies. Guess we could try to learn how to cook them.\" He brushes fingertips along her forehead, smiling down to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2231, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T07:19:57", "value": "She sighed, his fingers sending tingles across her forhead and into her hairline.\n\"Yes......it would be good.....I'm not a bad cook, but chunks of meat are more me than pastry....\"\nMegan sighed again.\n\"You're going to have me back to sleep if you keep this up...it's nice to relax again....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2232, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T07:34:10", "value": "Jack leans down, kissing her forehead once more then continues to moves his fingers along her forehead. \"Lookslike you could use the rest. Or was that some ancient form of an unknown martial art, to appear to be asleep while riding on horseback?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2233, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T07:37:58", "value": "Megan huffs, though the smile on her face gives her away.\n\"I was merely resting my eyes.........and yes, it may not be a martial art, but it is a well practiced skill, something I seem to have been practicing a lot lately.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2234, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T08:10:29", "value": "\"I am just amazed that you styed on the horse. Resting your eyes like that. And I think we may have lots of time for you to use that skill until we reach safety. Hope I am wrong, but it is just a hunch.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2235, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T14:27:34", "value": "\"Practice my dearest one.....many years of practice and a great deal of trust in the horse you're riding.\"\nMegan smiled up at him again.\n\"And I doubt there'll be much time for sleeping once we get out of here, we'll be working like dogs to build somewhere for us to live before the winter.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2236, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T14:31:08", "value": "\"Then we should get rested up before we head out of here. But, somehow, I am not so sure that we will get a lot of rest,\" he says with a grin down to her. \"Or am I wrong?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2237, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T14:36:19", "value": "\"Relaxation is almost as good as, if not better than sleep.....\"\nMegan gave him an impish smile, widening to a grin.\n\"And I could do with a really good relax\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2238, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T14:59:24", "value": "\"Really?\" Jack asks, leaning down to kiss her lips, his hands moving til they are at her shoulders. Breaking the kiss, he straightens, smililing down at her as his fingers starts to massage and knead the muscles of her shoulders." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2239, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T15:38:15", "value": "She chuckled at his question, squirming slightly as he rubbed her shoulders.\n\"Hmmmmmm......yes .....really.......\"\nBiting her lip, she looked at him for a long moment.\n\"That is, of course if you would want to?\"\nDropping her gaze she continued in a quieter voice.\n\"After what you have told me and waht I suspect has happened, I would not blame you for not wanting to....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2240, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T15:42:45", "value": "He is silent for a few moments, his hands continue their rubbing at her shoulders and neck. In a quiet voice, Jack asks, \"What do you suspect happened?\" He pauses in his massage, awaiting her response." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2241, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T16:17:28", "value": "\"I don't think it really is the time to talk about it Jack, for both our sakes.\"\nMegan lays for a moment longer, then sits up, the feelings she had now ebbing away.\nShe sighs, swishing her feet in the stream, they were beginning to get too cold." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2242, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T16:25:34", "value": "\"Perhaps you are right,\" Jack whispers, then scoots forward. Legs to either side of her, her wraps his arms about her, resting his head on her shoulder. Not saying anything, just holding her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2243, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T17:05:53", "value": "\"My feet are cold now\"\nMegan sighed, waiting for him to let go of her so she could stand.\n\"And I think I will go get some sleep, I suddenly feel very very tired.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2244, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T17:14:44", "value": "\"Sorry,\" he whispers, then removes his hands from her. Jack stands, and helps her up. \"Is there anything I can do? Or need to take care of?\" he asks, feeling bad, yet another moment with the woman he loves ruined by him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2245, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T17:28:59", "value": "\"No......I'm fine...\"\nShe gives him a gentle smile, then kisses him on the cheek.\n\"I'll just have a nap, thats all\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2246, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T01:50:58", "value": "\"Sure Megan, I understand.\" Jack gives her a smile, then a kiss, before letting her go. \"Guess I could check the horses, or maybe watch over you?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2247, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T01:56:01", "value": "She smiles at him, then walking through the grass in her bare feet, she drops her boots by the bed role and tucks herself into the blankets.\nMegan closes her eyes, listening to Jack amble around talking quietly to the horses, feeling a gentle breeze on her face, but even though she is very tired, sleep won't come to her." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2248, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T02:03:24", "value": "Jack escorts her to the bedroll, then goes to the horses. He pats them, and getting some grass, rubs the horses down. Whispering and murmuring to them as he works." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2249, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T02:40:33", "value": "Eventually, Megan sits back up, rubbing her eyes and yawning.\nToo many things churning away inside her head, too many things to feel guilt and annoynace over, too many regrets.\nShe reaches over and takes up the water flask, taking a long drink from it, then leans back on the tree behind her, closing her eyes once more." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2250, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T14:17:19", "value": "Jack looks over to her every now and then as he works with the horses. Then, he notices her sitting next to the tree. He pauses as he rubs at Bess' side, wondering if there is anything wrong. But, seeing her eyes close, he watches her for a moment more, then gets back to grooming Bess. \"Enjoy the rest girl,\" he whispers, patting her head softly. \"Think we are all going to get a real work out all too soon.\" He gives the horse a final pat, then quietly goes to the tree, sitting down in the shade. Not saying anything, in case Megan as gone to sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2251, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T14:46:50", "value": "Still with her eyes closed, she heard him walk towards her and sit quietly next to her, she lifted the water to her lips and took another drink.\nMegan sighed as she spoke, she hadn't been intending to tell him any of this, but she felt as though it was a wedge being driven between them.\n\"She's dead Jack, Celeste is dead, you choked her.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2252, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T15:00:08", "value": "Jack's eyes dart to her as she speaks up. Stunned by her news. \"She's... she is dead? But...\" he trails off, remembering what had happened, how he had attacked her. \"Oh Megan, what have I done? The guard, Celeste? What have I done?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2253, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T15:11:22", "value": "\"Killed two people that needed to be killed, in order to save yourself, Amra and in the end a hell of a lot more people.\"\nHer voice was matter of fact, without any emotion, as though she were discussing something that she had read.\n\"You killed Celeste, because of what she was doing and threatening to do, your actions have lead to her estate being sold and I have been able to secure enough money to make sure all the slaves she had, are set free and have a far better life than they had.\nYou are being hailed as a hero Jack......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2254, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T15:20:52", "value": "\"A hero? A hero?\" Jack almost snarls it at her. \"I killed... murdered two people. Maybe... maybe I could have knocked them out?\" he asks, then angrily shakes his head. \"But I didn't. I killed them. There will be nowhere we can go Megan. They will be hunting for me everywhere. What have I done?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2255, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T15:27:17", "value": "\"There are few who wish to try and hunt you Jack....and I do have influence, you will not be followed. At least for a while, there will always be someone, but we can deal with that.\"\nMegan sighed again.\n\"You didn't mean to kill either of them Jack, you attacked them out of neccessity and that is the end of it, they would have thought far less of taking your life as you do of theirs.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2256, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T15:46:28", "value": "\"But I did kill them,\" Jack says, lowering his head, unable to look at her. \"Maybe they wouldn't have... okay, they wouldn't have, but... it doesn't matter. They are dead. I killed them. Me, a murderer.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2257, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T15:56:54", "value": "\"Ok\"\nMegan's voice was still calm and even, not a hint of emotion in her voice.\n\"You have a choice in the matter Jack, you can spend the rest of your life beating yourself up about it, or you can accept that even though you have killed, you have in fact done a good thing.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2258, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T16:04:51", "value": "\"Done a good thing? Killing people is a good thing?\" he asks, his own voice full of anguish. He looks to her, knowing nothing good can come of murder. Just death and more death." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2259, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T16:12:50", "value": "Megan scratched her head, then opened her eyes.\n\"May as well get a move on then, we have a life time of you telling yourself that you're not worthy to look forward to.\"\nShe threw off the blanket and got to her feet.\n\"Oh what joy......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2260, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T16:20:09", "value": "Jack's eyes narrow as she speaks. \"What do you want Megan? For me to say, 'Oh, everything is fine.' It isn't fine. I killed two people! Me. Not that guard. Not Celeste. Me!\" he snarls at her, getting to his feet." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2261, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T16:57:43", "value": "Megan continues to stand, even though it is a little unsteadily.\n\"Murdered, assassinated, executed, accidently killed to prevent others or yourself from being harmed, whatever you wish to call it, you are going to milk this one and feel sorry for yourself for years to come, so I am going to begin as I will carry on.\"\nShe pulled her hair out of her eyes and retied it behind her head.\n\"I have told you my opinion of the matter and that is all I will say.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2262, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T17:07:47", "value": "\"Maybe...\" Jacks stops himself, and the hateful thing he was going to say. Instead, he sinks back down to the ground. \"I... I just...I don't know how to carry on...after something like this. How do I... live with myself?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2263, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T03:26:07", "value": "Megan huffs, she is tired, very very tired.\nThere had been little enough time for her to recover from the serious fever her infected wound had given her, without the fact that she was now pregnant, had been on the move for over two weeks, had eaten little and'd had no more than a few snatched hours of rest.\nShe just couldn't cope with Jack's angst and his self loathing, it was a burden she didn't have space for at the moment.\n\"You'll damned well live with it the way countless others have done, now stop whinging for hells sake!\"\n\nIn her anger, she grabbed Rex's saddle and hauled it up, but feeling dizzy and nausious, she had to drop it again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2264, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T14:34:10", "value": "\"Fine,\" Jack growls, then turns to stalk off. Live with it? How could he live with what he had done? Maybe they had deserved it, but then, who was he to decide? Who lives? Who dies? Maybe some good had come out of what he had done... no, getting Amra, and maybe those other slaves away from there was a good thing, but was it worth the cost of two lives? Two lives he had taken? Maybe he could have done things differently? Maybe there was another way to get the money they needed... But no, he was the one who insisted... He was the one who had killed...\n\nHearing the thump, he turns back in Megan's direction again. \"Here, let me get that,\" he says, much of the anger from earlier gone from his voice. Jack steps over, starting to lean down to pick up the saddle." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2265, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T14:48:14", "value": "Megan stood and nodded as he took up the saddle, she closed her eyes for a moment, hoping for the dizziness to stop, but fluttered them open again quickly, it made her feel worse.\nUnder the guise of adjusting the horse's reign, she leant heavily on Rex for support, almost feeling the colour drain form her face." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2266, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T14:53:21", "value": "Jack is a little surprised when she makes no move to stop him, but turn, putting the saddle onto Rex's back. Starting to buckle the saddle on the horse, he glances back in Megan's direction. Seeing her so pale, he stops, going to her side. \"Come on, let's sit down, before you fall down,\" he says, moving to take her hand to support her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2267, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T15:06:37", "value": "For maybe the first time, she doesn't argue, allowing Jack to lead her back to the tree where there is shade.\nMegan almost slides down the trunk and onto the bed roll, leaning over to take up the water flask and take another drink, before she speaks.\n\"Sorry, just feeling a little tired, thats all.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2268, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T15:12:15", "value": "Jack does take note of the fact that she doesn't argue or fuss at him. Still on his feet, he looks to her. \"Tired, right,\" he says, but there is little agreement in the tone of his voice. \"I will be right back,\" he says, then going back to Rex and hauling the saddle of the horse, setting it down before returning to her. \"Think everyone could use with a little rest, including you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2269, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T15:33:49", "value": "This was one arguement he was going to win, she just gave me a brief nod and rested her head against the tree's thick rough trunk.\n\"Yes....you're right.\"\nShe again tried to close her eyes, but the dizziness brought them open again quickly." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2270, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T15:40:25", "value": "Jack watches her for a moment, getting more and more worried. He goes back to the saddle bags, fetching them close to the blanket before sitting down near her. \"Do you think food would help? Not sure what we have left...\" he says, digging thru the bag." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2271, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T16:00:34", "value": "\"I don't really feel hungry Jack.....just tired, perhaps too tired.\"\nShe took another drink, the idea of food churning her stomach, leaning back onto the tree again she attempted to close her eyes, a little longer this time before she had to open them again.\nLifting her head up again, she gave him a small smile.\n\"No, I deffinately don't want food thanks.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2272, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T16:08:30", "value": "\"Guess you should rest then. Don't suppose you got another water bottle?\" he asks, setting the saddle bags down, then moving a little closer to her, hand reaching out to touch her forehead, checking to see if she has a fever." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2273, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T16:24:42", "value": "Megan was hot and flushed, but not enough to warrant Jack's immediate concern, she smiled at him as he placed his cool hand on her brow.\n\"Bit like the old days eh?........There's another flask in the dark brown saddle bags, it's empty, but there's planty of water in the stream.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2274, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T16:37:19", "value": "Jack chuckles as he lowers his hand. \"Does seem that way. And that was the plan, to fill it so you'd have some water at the ready.\" He scoots over to the dark brown saddle bag, sorting thru it for the water bottle. \"Got any extra clothes or maybe a rag in one of these things?\" he asks over his shoulder as he finds the water bottle, pulling it out." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2275, "timestamp": "2006-06-04T10:56:04", "value": "She shook her head, trying to think, then answered.\n\"I think there's a wash cloth in there...with soap wrapped in it......\"\nClosing her eyes again she let her head drop, then lifted it again, looking over to him.\n\"I don't feel....well Jack...\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2276, "timestamp": "2006-06-04T11:24:08", "value": "\"I don't suppose you have any medicine in here as well?\" he asks, starting to sorth thru the bag for the cloth, stopping to look over to her. He scoots back to her side. \"I will take care of you Megan,\" he whispers, digging out the rag, setting it down for the moment. \"I am here Megan. For as long as you want me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2277, "timestamp": "2006-06-04T11:40:26", "value": "She shook her head, smiling at him.\n\"It's alright Jack....I'm just very very tired.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2278, "timestamp": "2006-06-04T11:47:09", "value": "\"Well, maybe you should get some sleep?\" He looks to her. \"Cause we aren't going anywhere until you aren't so... tired.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2279, "timestamp": "2006-06-04T11:54:34", "value": "Megan huffed, leaning her head back again.\n\"I would do, if I didn't feel dizzy everytime I close my eyes.\"\nShe tried again, flicking her eyes open quickly as another wave of nausia passed over her.\n\"I think I am just too tired to sleep.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2280, "timestamp": "2006-06-04T12:09:06", "value": "\"That is a new one on me. I dunno...\" Jack says, then remembers the water bottle. \"I will be right back, I am going to fetch some water,\" he says, a little apprehensively, watching her as he gets the bottle and the rag, and stand." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2281, "timestamp": "2006-06-04T12:21:46", "value": "She gives him a little laugh, even though she has to hold her aching head to do so.\n\"And me........\"\nWatching him as he gets up to fill the flask, she tries to close her eyes once more.\nBy the time Jack gets back, Megan is sat, her head tilted back slightly on the tree's rough trunk, soundly asleep." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2282, "timestamp": "2006-06-04T12:48:52", "value": "Jack nods, watching her a few seconds more, then walks off to the stream. Kneeling down, he fills the bottle, looking back to her just in case she needs him. Then, sticking the rag in the water, wringing it of excess water.\n\nSetting the rag over his shoulder, he gets the bottle, then returns to her side. Seeing her eyes closed, he is a little worried as he sits next to her, then relaxes when he realizes she is asleep. He lifts the blanket up, to her as she sleeps there. Then, he just watches her for a time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2283, "timestamp": "2006-06-04T12:56:20", "value": "Megan sleeps deeply, after a few hours she stirs, but only to move and lay down more comfortably, hardly waking to do so.\nShe sighs as she feels him near to her, a contented comfortable sigh and after mumbling something that he can't quite catch, she falls into a deep sleep once more.\nIt will be many hours before she awakes again, infact, if counted, almost fifteen." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2284, "timestamp": "2006-06-04T13:15:31", "value": "Jack sits there, watching over her as she sleeps there, propped up against the tree. He considers moving her, but doesn't want to risk waking her, so he sits and watches, taking an occasional drink of water.\n\nHe awakens with a start as she moves, feeling guilty for having dozed off. He moves the blanket up, making sure she is covered then laying at the edge of the bedroll, on his side, facing her, watching as she sleeps. Slowly, despite wanting to be ready in case she needs something, his eyes close, and he drifts off to sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2285, "timestamp": "2006-06-04T13:22:28", "value": "Despite not wanting to, Megan's body forces her to wake, her stomach growls, almost threatening to climb out past her parched throat in the search for food and her back screams for her to move.\nShe holds on for as long as she can, not wanting to leave the warmth of the blankets wrapped around her, but finally, other bodily functions add their complaints and she has to get up.\n\nSeeing Jack infront of her, she does her best not to disturb him, but almost falls over him in her attempt to get up on shaky legs.\n\"Sorry...sorry........got to go......\"\nUntangly the blankets, she throws them down, they drop onto his face.\n\"Sorry...emergency...\"\nFinding her footing she heads for the nearest bushes, it's amaizing how a woman can manage to walk, with her legs almost crossed." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2286, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T11:07:21", "value": "Jack's eyes snap open as the blanket falls about him. Muttering, \"Huh? Wha?\" he moves the blanket away from his face as she staggers off. Sitting up, he looks in the direction she moved off to. \"Megan? Are you okay?\" he asks, starting to get to his feet." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2287, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T11:15:04", "value": "\"Yes.........I'm fine!\"\nMegan appeared a few moments later a relieved smile on her face.\nSighing as she sat down, she yawned and pulled the blankets back over her knee.\n\"Sorry....but when you have to go, you have to go.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2288, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T11:29:21", "value": "\"So not feeling tired, or anything?\" he looks to her, the concern evident. His hand reaching out to brush against hers as he sits there on the blanket, facing her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2289, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T11:32:26", "value": "\"I'm tired Jack.....tired to my bones....but I'm ok.\"\nSqueezing his hand she leant over and kissed him on the forhead.\n\"If we could afford the time I could sleep for a week, but we can't, so I'm alright.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2290, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T11:59:14", "value": "\"Then when we get out of here, I shall insist on you getting some rest,\" Jack says, scooting a little closer, kissing her lips softly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2291, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T12:17:12", "value": "Rubbing the tiredness out of her eyes, Megan smiled and gave a small laugh.\n\"Just try and stop me.\"\nShe looked up at the sky, trying to judge the time.\n\"Haven't been asleep long then? Couple of hours by the look of the sun.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2292, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T12:23:13", "value": "\"Oh, don't worry. I won't try. I will insist that you get some rest.\" Jack looks about, then up, trying to gauge the time. \"i am not sure... I kinda dozed off,\" he admits, feeling a little guilty about it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2293, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T12:40:32", "value": "\"Well...whatever time it is.....I'm hungry....you left any food?\"\nMegan leans over and starts rumaging in the saddle bags.\n\"You haven't eaten all the cheese have you?\"\nShe pulls her hand out triumphantly.\n\"AHA! Salami.......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2294, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T12:49:06", "value": "\"Should be some in there,\" he says, his stomach giving a growl. \"'Cause I am hungry myself,\" he adds, leaning closer to get a better look in the saddle bag. He looks to her hand, and the salami, licking his lips. \"Mmm, looks good.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2295, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T12:53:00", "value": "Megan hugged the meat to her chest for a moment, then laughing snapped it in half and passed him the slightly larger piece, taking a large bite of her share.\nHer hand still rumaging she managed to find the cheese and after dropping the salami onto her lap, broke off a chunk, passing the rest to Jack, stuffing some of that into her mouth as well." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2296, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T13:18:40", "value": "\"Guess you are hungry,\" Jack remarks as she takes a large bite, then takes a bite of the salami she gave him. Taking his time, alteranting between salami and cheese, he eats." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2297, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T14:01:54", "value": "Megan nodded enthusiasticly.\nShe couldn't remember when she had eaten properly..was it when she got back to the inn? No....she hadn't been able to eat then and had only picked, but she was certainly wanting to eat now.\nOnly stopping to take a sip of water, now and then, she mowed her way through whatever she could find to eat, finaly ending with an apple as she lay back contentedly." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2298, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T14:57:28", "value": "Jack eats at a slower pace, savoring the taste of the food in between sips of water to wash it down with. After a time, he finishes the meat and the cheese, even helping to an apple as he watches Megan tear thru the food. Getting a final drink of water to wash everything down, he looks to Megan. \"I guess we should get moving, if you are feeling up to it?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2299, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T15:04:30", "value": "She looks at him, shaking her head.\n\"No...I'm not ready.....infact the last thing I want to do at the moment is get on that damned saddle and ride for another day and a half.\"\n\nShe sighed as she started gathering things together, reluctant even to stand up yet.\n\"But.....we need to get going, so I suppose I am ready.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2300, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T15:09:14", "value": "\"I would imagine it's the last thing the horses would want. But, let me see if I can come up with a good reason to get moving,\" Jack says, starting to roll up the blanket. \"Hm, meat pies?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2301, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T16:31:29", "value": "Megan chuckled as she got to her knees and then to her feet, picking up the saddle bags and calling the horses to her.\n\"And they say it's the way to a man's heart?\"\n\nShe leans over and picks Rex's saddle up, slapping him on the rump to get him to move round." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2302, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T16:39:19", "value": "\"Oh, well then, I guess I will have to eat yours,\" Jack says, setting the blanket aside and rolling up the bedroll, his eyes on Megan as she lifts up the saddle." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2303, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T06:08:20", "value": "With a grunt, Megan swings the saddle onto Rex, settling it onto his back.\nShe rests for a moment, then leans over to fasten the girth, slightly out of breath, but looking fine, she turns to him, a grin on her face.\n\"I see, starve mother and child for your own selfish greed?.....I knew your true colours would show eventually.\"\nLaughing and shaking her head she continues to load the horse." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2304, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T14:27:34", "value": "\"Didn't want you to suffer the way to a man's heart,\" Jack responds, setting a saddle on Bess, making sure it is secure. Then the blanket and bedroll, making sure they are loaded onto the horse. \"Guess you can have carrots with soil on them.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2305, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T14:32:33", "value": "Megan screwed up her nose.\n\"Seem to have gone off them at the moment, keep seeing strawberries and fried garlic in my head, makes my mouth water.\"\nShe stopped for a moment thinking.\n\"Would go nice with a touch of hot mustard....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2306, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T14:43:40", "value": "\"Think I will leave that to you. Almost makes me shudder to think what you might want next,\" Jack says, reutring to securing their things to Bess and the other horse." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2307, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T14:48:11", "value": "\"Worms......\"\nMegan grinned.\n\"Deep fried worms...the big ones all crisp and crunchy.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2308, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T15:01:05", "value": "\"Yuck. Keep talking like that, think I will have to throw up.\" Jack looks to her, then adds, \"All over you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2309, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T15:08:50", "value": "Megan sighs.\n\"I knew it, no sympathy......\"\nShaking her head, she looked forlorn.\n\"And there I was thinking of those nice nutty beetles that you can roast....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2310, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T15:13:32", "value": "\"I did warn you,\" Jack says gravely, walking towards her. Stopping close to her, he reaches up, starting to put his finger in his open mouth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2311, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T15:34:38", "value": "She cuffs him over the head....\n\"Stop it!\"\nShuddering she stepped away from him.\n\"That's disgusting!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2312, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T15:39:38", "value": "\"Yes, yes it is. But, can think of one thing worse.\" Jack looks to her, then, grinning evilly, shouts, \"Nose hairs,\" lifting his head high so she can get a good look." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2313, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T15:41:06", "value": "\"Oh lovely.....\"\nMegan grinned at him and pecked him quickly on the nose.\n\"I love every one of them, they are the best part of you.\"\nShe kissed him on the nose again and gave him a cocky grin." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2314, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T12:16:42", "value": "\"Hmph. Not sure, but think I have been insulted,\" Jack says, trying to sound miffed. \"Shall we finish getting the horses loaded up? The sooner we get going, the sooner we can rest, or other things, in a real bed.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2315, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T12:30:49", "value": "Loaded up, still chuckling to herself, Megan climbs onto Rex, the spare horse reigned in behind her.\nShe seems in good spirits, even though she still looks pail and tired and the horses too seem eagre to be moving again.\nShe looks up at the sky.\n\"We should hit the main road by dusk, quick canter along it, then into the back route again, back to the Inn for breakfast.....\"\nPulling a face at Jack she adds.\n\"Well that would be it, if I were to be alone, but with a slowlcoach like you in tow, we should get there by midday.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2316, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T15:10:50", "value": "\"All part of my master plan to have as much time alone with you as I can. And, the later we get there, means the less time we have to wait before bedtime,\" he adds with a grin, pulling himself up into the saddle." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2317, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T15:31:55", "value": "\"Or, if you look at it the other way, the more time for me to be too tired to do anything?\"\nMegan chuckles as she leads the horses onto the narrow track." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2318, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T15:50:33", "value": "\"Sheesh, everyone is a critic,\" Jack mutters, just loud enough for her to hear. Guiding Bess to follow Megan and the other horses." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2319, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T16:00:56", "value": "They rode on in slience and despite Megan's leg pulling they did arrive at the end of the old track just as the sun was setting.\nShe eased herself up in the saddle, her back ached a little, then turned to him.\n\"Want to waite an hour until the sun sets or do we run the gauntlet?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2320, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T15:24:41", "value": "Jack looks to her a moment, a little confused. He straightens himself up in the saddle. \"If we aren't going to stop for the night, I guess take a break here. Otherwise, if we are, I guess push on a little more.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2321, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T15:38:15", "value": "\"No......we have watsed enough time, we need to get to the Inn and then get off as soon as the horses are rested, so we're riding straight through.\"\nShe slid down from Rex's back and began to lead him through the bushes at the side of the track.\n\"Besides, we have very little food left and I'm feeling hungry again.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2322, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T15:50:29", "value": "\"Yes dear,\" Jack says as he climbs down off of Bess, then reins in hand, starts to lead the horse thru the bush. \"Don't think we have wasted time. Just so much to do and to get done,\" he insists as he follows her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2323, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T16:08:54", "value": "\"No we haven't wasted time, it was just a figure of speach Jack, but we do need to get a move on, every minute we linger, is a minute for those who want to, to try and catch up with you.\"\n\nShe loosened the horses girths and let them wander amongst the much thinned trees on the other side of the bushes." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2324, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T16:17:40", "value": "\"And here I was thought to be a hero,\" Jack says, his mood sinking a little as he is reminded of what he had done. He lets Bess go, then plops down next to one of the trees, leaning against it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2325, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T16:22:56", "value": "\"Oh for hell's sake Jack.....I don't need you to be pathetic again......just leave it won't you?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2326, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T16:32:04", "value": "He is not sure how he will 'just leave it.' Jack looks to her, trying to push the thoughts of what he had done to the side, and change the subject. \"So, what do we have to eat?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2327, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T17:06:01", "value": "\"I don't know.....whatever is in there....\"\nShe hauled the saddle bag off the spare horse and threw it over to him, not even looking to see if she had got it anywhere near to him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2328, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T17:20:34", "value": "Jack sighs as the bag lands several feet away. Leaning over, he reaches for it, just missing it on the first try, but snagging it on the second. Laying back against the tree, he just sits there a moment. Its not like he wants to be pathetic as she calls it. But it is hard to get his mind off of it.\n\nFinally, he opens the bag, rummaging thru it. \"Uhm, we have some bread, and apples, and water,\" he says, taking the things out, setting them next to him. \"Shall we eat?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2329, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T17:31:42", "value": "\"No...I'm not hungry...\"\nMegan stood with her back to him watching the gap that they had come through." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2330, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T17:48:09", "value": "\"Guess it is not the most appealing of foods,\" Jack says, setting the food aside. Not being very hungry himself. Looking to her for a moment, he speaks up. \"What is wrong?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2331, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T17:54:06", "value": "\"Just a bit jumpy thats all.....bit restless.\"\nMegan stays where she is just watching." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2332, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T18:04:45", "value": "Jack gets to his feet, going to Megan, carefully putting his arms about her. \"Okay. Soon, we will be at the Inn, and we can relax, for a little while anyway.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2333, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T18:31:12", "value": "She nodded, allowing herself to lean back on him a little.\nMegan didn't want Jack to know how concerned she was about getting him away as quickly as possible and how relieved she would be once she had crossed the boarder into more friendly territory.\nShe wans't even sure if she should be taking him back to the Inn, but that was a risk she had to take, they had to go there to pick up supplies and money.\nBesides, if it wasn't safe, Sam would get word to her, he knew which way they were coming." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2334, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T18:45:12", "value": "Jack kisses the side of her neck, giving her a fainst squeeze of his arms. \"Perhaps we should sit, andrest for a little while? Maybe eat? No need to be falling off a horse while we travel thru the night, hm?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2335, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T18:57:13", "value": "Megan shrugged, turning with him to sit down in the shade.\nShe picked up an apple and bit into it half heartedly and sat in silence chewing it." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2336, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T14:17:55", "value": "Jack sits down in the shade, one arm about her. His free hand picking up an apple, biting into it. Noticing her silence, he can only guess why. She is still upset with him for feeling guilty for killing Celeste and the guard. How else is he supposed to feel?\n\nHe sits there silently, the only noise the crunching as he chews the apple. Not sure what to say, or how." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2337, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T14:34:32", "value": "She sits for a while longer, rubbing the tiredness out of her eyes as she chews, then rests her head against his shoulder and closes them for a while.\nMegan had no idea how she could deal with Jack's guilt, it gnawed away at her as much as it gnawed at him, she was to blame for him being there, but she had learned to push those feelings asside when other more important issues were at hand and getting them both to safety was certainly an issue at hand.\nShe snuggled into his side, wishing that she could just take his pain away, or at least find the right words that would make him feel easier about things, but she couldn't.\n\"I love you Jack....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2338, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T14:53:21", "value": "Jack shifts ever so slightly as she rests her head on his shoulder. Then leans his own head against hers. Resting there for a time. Until she speaks, startling him a little. He turns, to look to her, then kisses the top of her head. \"I know Megan. And I love you, more than I could ever say. I'm just... I am sorry.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2339, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T15:11:55", "value": "She sighed again....\n\"Please.......Jack.......just try for a little while that it didn't happen.....just lets get away and have a breather and then we will both deal with it.....\"\nMegan squeezed his arm hard, but tenderly.\n\"We haven't got the time at the moment, I haven't got the energy or the brain power to try and do what we need and to help you understand....Please my love.....just try....try and clear it from your mind until we are all safe?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2340, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T15:20:14", "value": "Jack gives her a squeeze. \"I will try, I have been trying. It's just... I keep seeing them. Sometimes I can push the images away, but then they come back. Think you were right about one thing. I am not strong enough for your line of work.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2341, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T15:33:01", "value": "Megan smiled, squeezing his arm once again.\n\"Then it's just as well you aren't going to be doing it.......just keep trying Jack, think on something else, keep that as your focus....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2342, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T15:38:44", "value": "\"I will try, I will try Megan,\" he whispers, kissing the top of her head once more. \"So, I am guessing we will stop at the Inn long enough to rest the horses, get some supplies, then head off to this safe place. How long before we get there?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2343, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T15:51:14", "value": "\"Yes thats about the sum of it.....\"\nMegan sits and thinks on it for a while, working out timings in her head.\n\"About two weeks in all I think. A quick sprint to safer ground then a leasurely ride 'home'\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2344, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T02:22:50", "value": "\"Whew. Two weeks... hm, sounds like a lot of time to be in the saddle.\" Jack leans against her, resting his chin on her shoulder." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2345, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T02:46:58", "value": "Megan laughed.\n\"You can bring a cushion\"\nShe patted him on the knee, like you would to console a child.\n\"And never mind, we'll stop off and buy you something nice on the way, perhaps a colouring book and a big red crayon to stop you from getting board?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2346, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T02:51:37", "value": "\"Is that nice. I am just making a little observation, and you have to be so mean,\" Jack says, a pout on his face. Then, his face turns impish. \"Hm, wonder if I can use that crayon on other things?\" he asks, rubbing a hand along Megan's side. \"Hmmmmmm...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2347, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T03:14:56", "value": "Squirming as his hand tickles a little, Megan laughs.\n\"No...I don't think you can....\"\nShe sniggered.\n\"How about I get you some nice big chalks instead and then you can colour Bess and make her a painted pony?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2348, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T14:35:34", "value": "\"Pity, think the crayon would be more fun,\" he says, the hand still moving up and down her side. \"Hm, maybe the chalks could be fun as well. Hm, what to color first, what to color?\" Jacks asks absently, his fingers moving up and down, a little harder, trying to tickle her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2349, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T15:10:46", "value": "\"Don't you start that!\"\nMegan squirmed then grabbed hold of his hand and held it tight." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2350, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T15:24:05", "value": "Jack makes no effort to free his hand. \"Just thought I'd try to loosen the tension a little.\" Resting his chin on her shoulder again, he whispers. \"Think we could both use it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2351, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T17:31:17", "value": "\"Oh we could could we?\"\nWithout warning she turns on him, her hands clawed, on either side of him and starts tickling." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2352, "timestamp": "2006-06-15T01:27:58", "value": "\"Yes, we.... hey!\" Jack is startled, squirming against the tree as her fingers dig into his sides. \"No fair!\" he gets out as his hands try to grab hers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2353, "timestamp": "2006-06-15T01:39:43", "value": "She slaps his hands as he tried to grab hers.\n\"No..you're the one who is ticklish.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2354, "timestamp": "2006-06-15T01:53:37", "value": "\"Oh yeah?\" Jack asks, his hands going to her side, his fingers digging into her sides. \"Take this!\" he gets out, clenching his teeth to resist her onslaught." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2355, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T12:03:19", "value": "\"Right!\"\nMegan swings round and manages to sit almost on his knee, taking a firm hold of his sides.\n\"I'll teach you!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2356, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T12:10:05", "value": "He tries to reach down, grab at her hands as he squirms under her, giggling as her fingers dig into his sides. \"Stop... hehehehe... that...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2357, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T12:20:52", "value": "\"OH! You giggle just like a girly!.....wonder how high pitched you can go......\"\nShe grits her teeth and fighting off his hands, moves her fingers to find the best spot." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2358, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T12:31:56", "value": "His voice rises a few degrees in pitch. \"Oh! Oh, you fiend, stop that,\" he gets out as he squirms, hands batting at hers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2359, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T12:40:54", "value": "\"OHHHHHH.......lipstick and a wig and no one will recognise you with that voice!\"\nShe suddenly changes tack and launches and attack on his neck and shoulders.\n\"We'll call you Jaqueline and you can hide your five o'clock shadow behing a fan and be all coy!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2360, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T12:43:45", "value": "\"Meanie,\" Jack gets out in his best girlish voice, as his hands go to her thighs, moving up to her unprotected sides." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2361, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T12:59:12", "value": "Although she squirms a little at his attack, she doesn't stop her onslaught.\n\"Hah! You're the giggly girly round here!......I can stand that little tickle!\"\nOne hand stays on his neck, while the other renews it's attack on his side." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2362, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T13:07:58", "value": "Jack grits his teeth, his fingers digging in hard to her sides as he tries to wiggle out from under her, head turning, teeth opening and nipping at her hand." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2363, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T13:17:12", "value": "\"OW!\"\nMegan laughed.\n\"Bite the hand that tickles you would you?\"\nShe jumps as he digs his fingers into her ribs.\n\"OUCH!\"\nLaunching herself into a full asault she begins to tickle him more, going for every known place, seemingly all at once.\n\"I'll teach you to be cruel to a pregnant woman!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2364, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T13:27:19", "value": "\"Hey! Stop... that,\" he gets out between laughs as her hands and fingers tickle his sides. He tries to tickle her sides as hard as he can, or wiggle out from under her, but her fingers seem to be everywhere. \"Please stop... can't breathe,\" he gets out as he laughs under her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2365, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T13:42:18", "value": "\"NO! You haven't turned blue yet!\"\nMegan is herself gasping for breath through her evil laughter." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2366, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T13:48:08", "value": "\"Blue? Never!\" Jack says in between fits of laughter, still squirming and wiggling there on the ground under her. His face red, starting to get blue." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2367, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T14:12:21", "value": "\"Yes! Blue!\"\nShe gives him one last tickle then rolls away, laying on her back, gasping for breath.\n\"Just like you are now.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2368, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T14:16:24", "value": "Jack lays there for a time, trying to get air back into his lung, turning his head to give a cross look at Megan. \"Meanie,\" he whispers, sticking his tongue out at her when he gets some of his breath back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2369, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T14:21:58", "value": "She chuckles, bringing her knees up a little as she rests her hands on her stomach.\n\"You were the one who started all of this....don't blame me .....Jaqueline.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2370, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T14:31:50", "value": "Jack rolls onto his head, one hand going to his head to hold it up as he looks at her. \"Well, thought you could use... something, to help with the tension. Thought we both could,\" he says softly. \"I do love you Megan, with all my heart. I would do anything for you. Just... wish things had gone differently.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2371, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T14:40:23", "value": "Megan screws her eyes tightly shut.\n\"No Jack.....please.....don't start talking about it, or you'll undo everything that you have just done\"\nShe reaches over and 'punches' him gently on the nose.\n\"And I love you too......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2372, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T14:50:07", "value": "\"Yes dear,\" Jack says, his hand reaching out, fingertip moving in circles over her tummy. Then he scoots closer to her, lips planting a kiss on her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2373, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T14:54:37", "value": "She smiles and wraps her arms around him, returning his kiss gently and lovingly.\nRelieved that they have avoided the issue once more and as she holds him tightly to her, she hopes she can continue to do so until she has more time to devote to him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2374, "timestamp": "2006-06-19T14:35:24", "value": "Jack breaks the kiss, looking into her eyes. His arm about her, he smiles to her. \"I am glad that you found me. I don't think.... no, I would not no been as happy as you have made me,\" he whispers, then kisses her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2375, "timestamp": "2006-06-19T14:43:46", "value": "\"It'll all come right in the end Jack, believe me.\"\nShe smiled and rested her head against his.\n\"And I really don't think we'll need you to wear a wig, but the option is there .....\"\nMegan chuckled at the thought.\n\"I wouldn't want people to get the wrong impression about me, now would I?\"\n\nShe sighed and gave him another firm hug.\n\"I'm happy that you are with me Jack and I don't want to loose you, we'll make sure that you don't shall we?\"\nLooking up at the darkening sky she sighed.\n\"Come on, we need to get moving, I want to get back to the comfort of Sam's and eat lots as well....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2376, "timestamp": "2006-06-19T14:51:58", "value": "Jack smiles, but it is a little weak. \"Oh goody, more time in the saddle. No offense to Bess, but will be glad to get to whever it is we are going, so I can stay out od that saddle for a while,\" he says, reluctantly letting go of her, and getting to his feet, hand out to help her up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2377, "timestamp": "2006-06-19T15:17:51", "value": "Megan laughed as she let him help her up.\n\"This really is becoming a circular topic of conversation isn't it jack?\"\nShe chuckled again and shook her head as she called the horses over.\n\"Isn't this where I say about the pillow for your delicate posterior?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2378, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T02:20:45", "value": "\"Are you telling me that you wouldn't mind spending a day or two out of the saddle?\" Jack looks to her, then gives Bess a pat as she comes close." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2379, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T12:10:10", "value": "\"To be honest?\"\nMegan pats both horses, hard on their necks, so that they can feel it.\n\"To be honest, if I could put these two and myself out to grass, then I would be more than happy\"\nShe chuckled and shook her head.\n\"Well.....for a month or too at least......until I got bored......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2380, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T14:05:58", "value": "\"Well, hope I can keep you occupied. Maybe I can have your share of the meat pies while you are out eating grass,\"Jack grins, moving around Bess to keep the horse between himself and Megan. Then, pulling himself up into the saddle. \"Shall we my dear?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2381, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T16:52:35", "value": "Megan shook her head, the thought of listening to his lame jokes for the rest of her life filled her with 'joy'.\n\n\"Oh so now the horse is your dear is she?\"\nShe pulled herself up onto Rex's back, leaning over to whisper to him in his ear.\n\"Well....we know where the priorities are in this little group don't we Rex?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2382, "timestamp": "2006-06-21T01:56:04", "value": "\"I do appreciate Bess,\" he says, reaching over to pat the horse's neck, \"But she does not have my heart. You do,\" he says, smiling to her. \"And always will.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2383, "timestamp": "2006-06-21T02:07:07", "value": "\"Ohhhhhh.......\"\nMegan cringed as she spurred Rex on.\n\"Come on boy, lets get moving before he starts spouting poetry!\"\n\nChuckling to herself and shaking her head, Megan lead them out for the short trot up the remainder of the hidden track.\nIt was almost night time dark when they reached the main road, Megan rained the horses in and stood listening.\nShe took a deap breath.\n\"I'm going to go ahead and just check OK? When I whistle follow on, I don't want to take any chances.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2384, "timestamp": "2006-06-21T02:28:54", "value": "\"Oh how I love thee, let me count the ways...\" Jack calls out after her as she takes off. Sighing, he spurs Bess on, following after Megan and Rex.\n\nStopping as she does, he nods to her. Best to be careful. He waits for her signal, anxious, but ready to go." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2385, "timestamp": "2006-06-21T02:54:48", "value": "Megan dissapears onto the road, he hears her stop her horse some way away from him.\nA moment's silence is followed by a whistle, even if he couldn't hear it, Bess certainly did." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2386, "timestamp": "2006-06-21T02:59:34", "value": "Jack goes in the direction of the whistle. Looking about as he gets onto the road, he quickly rejoins her. \"Shall we move on to the Inn?\" he asks her, looking to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2387, "timestamp": "2006-06-30T11:38:15", "value": "They make a quick dash along the mile or so of main road that they must use to get to the next hidden track, the one that they had used on the way from the Inn and turned into it, Megan pausing only to recover their track and disguise the entrance once more.\nOthers knew of this old track, it ran adjacent to the larger main roadway, but it was now very over grown and hard work to get through, having to walk the horses some of the way.\n\nTravelling through the dark of the night, they said little to each other, noise travelled further at night, less natural noise around to disguise it and no distractions for the eyes to catch, but still managed to make good progress.\n\nJust before dawn, Megan called a halt, finding a tree to rest back on.\nShe took a long drink of water and handed the flask to Jack.\n\"We've got to the clearer part now, as soon as it gets light we'll be able to make good time back to the inn, should be there in time for a late breakfast.\"\nShe sighed and smiled at him.\n\"Then I am going to sleep for a week.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2388, "timestamp": "2006-07-05T12:36:28", "value": "Jack keeps quite as they move, knowing that it any noise might give them away, and trying to make as little noise as someone who grew up in the city and now finds himself in the wild can make.\n\nHe stops, glad to have a short rest after spending some much time in the saddle, so much time on the move. Taking the flask, he takes a long drink then hands it back. Reaching down, he takes her hand, giving it a squeeze. \"Think that sounds like a wonderful idea. Get some food, and then sleep for a long, long time.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2389, "timestamp": "2006-07-05T13:36:03", "value": "Megan squeezed his hand and smiled at him.\n\"I'll even get some linament and rub your backside for you....\"\n\nShe looked around, not much to see, it was alwasy the darkest just before the sun managed to punch through, stifling a yawn.\n\"Come on we'll walk for a little way, we'll be ok as long as we stick to the path, if I stay still for much longer, I'll fall asleep on my feet.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2390, "timestamp": "2006-07-05T13:45:08", "value": "Jack nods his head in return. \"Think I'd like that. Think I'd like that a lot,\" he says, before a yawn comes from him. \"Let's go. Think we beter go before we both fall asleep.\" He takes a look about, but can't see anything, giving her hand a squeeze before they set off." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2391, "timestamp": "2006-07-05T14:06:19", "value": "They walked slowly the horses wandering Rex some way in front and the others following the two of them.\nMegan, her eyes keener, from years of training and living rough, pointed out the odd rabbit hole, or tree route as they continued.\nThe dawn didn't exactly raise spirits, as the sun heated the land, it brought up a mist, not too bad, but enough to still make moving difficult, so they contunued to walk for a while." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2392, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T10:01:08", "value": "Jack nods as Megan points out a rabbit hole just as he is about to put his foot down in it. He continues to scan about as they move. \"Ugh, be glad to get there,\" he whispers as they walk." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2393, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T10:34:18", "value": "\"Oh you really are such a moaner\"\nMegan chuckles, squeezing his hand, she wasn't enjoying herself that much either, she hates the dampness of morning mists, it was worse than rain, it sapped the life out of her, making everything such an effort. The only thing that was worse than mist must be fog.\n\"The walk will do you good.....watch out for that root....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2394, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T10:42:53", "value": "Jack steps over the root, looking to her for a moment. \"I am? Thought you were the moaner, at least when we are making love. Just tired, and want to get to the Inn.\" His stomach rumbles softly. \"WOuldn't mind getting some of that fine food,\" he says, a little sheepish." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2395, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T11:42:29", "value": "Megan shakes her head at his quip and continues to lead him on through the over grown track.\nEventually the mist is burned away by the sun and having tired of walking, they mount up and set a quicker pace.\nBy mid morning, as Megan had predicted, they were seeing the familier sight of Sam's land around the Inn." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2396, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T12:12:45", "value": "Jack sighs in relief as Sam's land comes into view. He almost starts to take off, but restrains himself. No telling who might be looking for them around, no need to run headlong into them. He settles back, keeping the pace slow as they ride slowly towards the Inn." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2397, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T12:17:11", "value": "Sensing his tense eagreness, Megan pulls Rex to a halt.\n\"I'm going to scout on ahead Jack, just tell them to get the kettle on?\"\nShe grinned at him.\n\"Don't worry, by the time you reach the end of the track I'll be back, just remeber to turn right and not left at the fork OK?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2398, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T12:28:24", "value": "Jack nods back to her. Looking to her, he speaks up. \"Turn right at the fork. Or was it left? No, it was right. Right?\" He then smiles to her. \"Go on, scout ahead, I will be along.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2399, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T12:45:18", "value": "By the time Jack turned onto the track that lead around the back of the Inn and into the stable yard, Megan was there waiting for him, chewing happily on a roll filled to bursting with hot cooked meats.\nShe grinned at him, holding another out for him.\n\"Breakfast is being cooked and as I looked so pleadingly at the Mrs, she made me bring these.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2400, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T13:01:43", "value": "Jack frowns as he gets closer, seeing her there eating a roll. \"I.... \" he stops, seeing her hold out another roll. \"I love you dear,\" he says, smiling as he reaches out, taking the roll. Taking a bite, he sighs happily. \"Mmmm, this is good.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2401, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T13:23:30", "value": "Megan chuckles through another bite as she turns Rex with her knees and sets off back along the final stretch before reaching the Inn.\nReaching the stable yard, two of the lads are standing waiting for them, water and food at the ready for the horses, they are practically taking the saddles off before the two had got down from them.\nMegan stops long enough to ask the eldest how his sister is fairing and would he mind checking the horses hooves as they'd had a bit of a rough journey.\nPatting him on the shoulder in thanks she nods her head at Jack and heads off to the kitchens, almost dragged along by the mouth watering smells of frying bacon and mushrooms." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2402, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T13:40:57", "value": "Jack follows her towards the stables. Quickly, he finishes the roll, then climbs down out of the saddle. He stands there as Megan talks to the lad, trying to resist the urge to run off to the kitchens. As she nods, he turns, starting off towards the kitchens, almost licking his lips in anticipation." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2403, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T14:00:36", "value": "Everyone seems to be in the kitchen at once, well apart from the two lads at the stables.\nSam, the two girls that helped, the other younger boy and Mrs. of course, cuffing ears as she struggled to get past the mass of people, but even she gave them both a warm embrace before almost screaching at Jack to take his lanky legs out of the way and sit down.\nMegan, used to this, was already sat well out of the way, Sam next to her, with his arm wrapped protectively around her.\nShe smiled at Jack smuggly.\n\"Shouldn't get in the way like that Jack.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2404, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T14:26:02", "value": "Jack hugs the Mrs back, then, a sheepish look on his face, he moves out of the way, sitting down next to Megan. \"Oops,\" he says as he plops down into the seat. \"Guess I am not as fast as some.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2405, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T15:10:03", "value": "A pile of food and mugs of hot coffee.\nMegan didn't wait on ceremony, stuffing her mouth full moaning with pleasure as she drank some of the coffee, it appeared that her aversion was over, much to her relief." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2406, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T12:31:14", "value": "Jack at least has the decency to give the Mrs a smile, and thanks, before starting to eat, going a little slower than Megan, to better enjoying the food, savoring every last bite of the wonderful food. Stopping now and then for a drink of coffee, before eating more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2407, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T14:03:07", "value": "As they ate, Sam filled them in on what had been happening.\nThe instructions that Megan had left about the money had been carried out and all those that she cared for were assured of their comfort.\nOne of the farm lads, a strapping lad, that Megan had known since he was a very small child, had been sent on ahead with a deposit for the land that she wished to buy and provisions for their journey and things they would need when they got there had been prepared.\n\nNews of Celestria's death had spread quickly and of the two slave's escape, though it seemed that most were reluctant to search for them and bounty hunters had shown an uncharcteristic lethergy in wishing to take up persute.\nThen there was a very strange robbery that Sam had heard of, strangely the city's bank had been robbed, but the bank's records had been checked and only the exact ammount that Celestria had there had been taken, with her records being stamped \"account closed\".\nApparently the local constabulary were most confused about it, though they seemed to be the only ones who were." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2408, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T14:17:13", "value": "Jack look's uncomfortable, even guilty as Sam mentions the news of Celeste's death, unable to look at the man, or anyone else for that matter. Glad to hear there was little pursuit, but still feeling bad about murdering her. \"Yes, the robbery sounds very strange,\" Jack whispers, looking to Megan for a bit, then back to the food. Eating much slower now, most of his appetite gone." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2409, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T15:26:22", "value": "\"Rumour 'as it that the money was used to buy off the estate an' the slaves.\"\nSam had also given Megan an 'accusing' glance, for her part she just continued to eat, nodding and listening as she did so, not a flicker of her feelings on her face.\n\"Some o' them are staying on as freemen havin' been set loose by a new gaffa and are workin' the lands for themselves and paying a small amout to him when they have had their first profits.\"\n\nSam reached over and squeezed Jack's shoulder.\n\"Eat yer food lad, we all know yer didn't want to do what yer did, but it sounds like a godsend ter me, you and that little lass you brought with you are hailed as hero's by so many.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2410, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T07:57:54", "value": "Jack looks up to Sam as the man squeezes his shoulder. The guilt evident in his eyes as he looks to the man, then lowers his head back down, gazing to the tabl. \"I don't feel much like a hero,\" he says softly, reaching out to get a biscuit, nibbling on it slowly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2411, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T08:09:12", "value": "\"No, not many heroes do Jack, because they just see it as something that they did or had to do, it's only others that can see you in that light.\"\nSam squeezed his shoulder again then let go of him to pick up his mug and take a slow drink.\n\"There's a lot of us that have had to do things that we didn't want to lad, but we can't let it rule the rest of our lives, we have to get on with it and leave the rest behind.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2412, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T08:27:45", "value": "Jack is silent for a moment, taking another bite of his biscuit chewing on it, then swallowing it down with some coffee. \"So someone tells me,\" he says, reaching out to give Megan's hand a squeeze before letting it go. \"I know. It just seems so hard.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2413, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T08:36:59", "value": "Megan nods, but says nothing, her mouth full of food, she was too busy finnishing her second plate of breakfast.\nIf Jack's appetite had left him, she was certainly making up for it, she was even suprising herself at how much she was eating, but continued anyway.\n\nHe felt a push on his shoulder from behind, Mrs. stood behind him.\n\"And you'd do well to listen as well young'n, I'll not have you mopin' around with a baby on the way, just think yerself lucky that you was able to do something useful, others don't 'ave the luxury.\"\nShe looked down at his plate.\n\"And eat yer food, afor I cuff yer ear.\"\nWith that she filled Megans mug with coffee and wandered off mumbling to herself.\n\nSam gave Jack a pittying look, then chuckled quietly to himself as he stood up.\n\"Best be gettin' on, you two have a good rest and I'll see yer later.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2414, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T09:19:18", "value": "Jack looks to the hand on his shoulder, then turns to give the Mrs a soft smile. He finishes the biscuit, then starts to eat from his plate once more. Looking a little sheepish as she threatens to box his ears, alternating eating with drinks of coffee.\n\nHe stops as Sam stands, nodding to the man. \"Thanks,\" he says, then gets back to eating." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2415, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T09:27:33", "value": "\"Just come and have an ale with me when yer rested lad and if you want to, then we'll talk.\"\nHe gets to the door and just before he scoots out he adds.\n\"Away from these bloody women that just nag all the time.\"\nA large wooden spoon follows his remark, just missing Sam who manages to escape.....this time.\n\nMegan finally full, leans back in her chair.\n\"Oh that was so good, I felt like I hadn't eaten for a month!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2416, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T09:39:15", "value": "Jack is about to say something as the spoon flies into his vision, landing on the floor with a clatter. He finishes the food on the plate, then pushes it away. \"Mmmm, this is good. The best food I have eaten in a while.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2417, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T09:54:21", "value": "Mrs grunts, satisfied that Jack's plate is empty, then adds more food to the platters as the two lads come in from the stables.\nMegans listens to their 'report' on the horses and nods when the older suggests that the blacksmith is needed.\n\"Could you ask him to come here? I'd rather it wasn't obvious that I was here at the moment, OH and get him to make us extra spre shoes for the journey?\"\nThe lad nods and continues with his breakfast as Megan drains her mug, then looks pleadingly at Mrs., asking if there was a chance of hot water for a bath.\n\nThe older woman shakes her head in disgust, as though Megan had insulted her.\n\"Get off with you to yer rooms yer cheeky mare, the bath is already being filled.\"\n\nWith a silly grin on her face, Megan grabs hold of Jacks hand and they take the back stairs up to Megans room." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2418, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T10:50:39", "value": "As his hand is grabbed, he gulps down the last of his coffee. Giving the Mrs an apologetic shrug, Jack climbs to his feet. Then, shaking his head at the grin, he follows Megan up the stairs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2419, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T10:59:15", "value": "They pass one of the girls on her way down with an empty bucket, who promisses to tell them when the bath is ready, then head for their room.\n\nMegan walks straight in, happy to be in familier surroundings again, she walks over to the bed and twisting her body flops down onto it, groaning with pleasure.\n\"It's been far too long since I slept in this bed.\"\nShe holds out her hand to Jack.\n\"Even longer for you.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2420, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T11:23:16", "value": "Jack sighs as he enters the room, letting the door close behind him. Feeling safe for the first time in a long time. He moves to her, taking her hand as he sits on the edge of the bed. Free hand pats her hand. \"Has been too long a time, to long,\" he whispers, laying back to rest on the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2421, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T11:30:38", "value": "Rolling over onto her side, Megan wraps her arm and leg around him as she kissed him on the tip of his nose.\n\"Well don't get too comfortable, because once we leave here it'll be quite a while before we have another real bed to sleep on.\"\nShe shuffled down slightly and lay her head on his chest, more relieved than she made out, that they are both back safely, at least for now." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2422, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T11:42:36", "value": "\"I know, I know,\" Jack says softly, running his fingers thru her hair. \"But hope you don't mind if I enjoy the moment?\" Hand reaching to her shoulder, fingers trailing idly over her collarbone." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2423, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T11:55:49", "value": "\"As long as it doesn't interfere with mine, then you'll be fine.\"\nShe squeezed him tightly then eased off again, sighing contentedly." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2424, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T12:20:44", "value": "\"I'll try not to interfere with your enjoyment,\" Jack says softly, finger tracing along her collar bone, then up her neck. He lifts his head up, kissing the top of her head. \"Hope that didn't disturb you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2425, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T12:28:04", "value": "She chuckled quietly.\n\"No, but if it had been just a tiny little bit harder, I would have had to throw you out of the room and.....\"\n\nA knock at the door and a voice proclaiming the bath ready, changed what Megan was about to say.\n\".......and force you to scrub my back.....\"\nShe dragged herself up and sat on the edge of the bed.\n\"Which you will do anyway, because I am a poor old pregnant woman who needs to be cossetted and you love me so much you will willingly do anything I desire......\"\nShe laughed.\n\"......and the fact that the bath is big enough for two and I'll scrub yours in return.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2426, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T12:44:59", "value": "Jack lifts himself up to a sitting position, moving behind her. Putting his arms about her, he kisses her shoulder. \"I guess I could scrub your back. Think I would like that in fact.\" He kisses her neck. \"And it has been a long time since I've had a real bath.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2427, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T13:01:20", "value": "\"Me too\"\nMegan goes to a drawer and pulls out a long night shirt, pauses then grabs another, handing it to him.\n\"Bet you're glad I don't like lace and frilly don't you? Though I'm sure you'd suit it really nicely.\"\n\nA quick scoot across the hall and they were in the bathroom, it was plain and simple, a large tub, indeed big enough for two, stood in the centre of the floor.\nThe Inn had no plumbing, so it had to be filled and emptied by hand, but that meant more work for the local youngsters and everyone was happy for work and the money it paid these days.\n\nMegan began to strip off almost before Jack had closed the door, enticed by the smell of soap and the gentle steam coming from the water." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2428, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T13:21:29", "value": "\"Maybe we can stop somewhere, got some clothes? Wouldn't mind some of mine own,\" Jack says as they cross the hall. Smiling softly as he looks to the tub, and the steam rising from it. Closing the door, he is a little surprised to see Megan already getting undressed. He lifts the shirt off, then slips out of the pants. Going to the tub, he sticks a foot in, then getting used to the water, he settles in the water, sighing as he sits in the warm water." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2429, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T13:42:06", "value": "\"Oh thats not fair!......\"\nMegan puts on a sulky look.\n\"You had less clothes on than me....\"\n\nShe too climbs in and without ceremony pushes his legs open so that she can sit infront of him and use his chest as a back rest.\n\"OOOOOOOoooooooooooo.........thats lovely......Yes, we can get you some clothes, first place we come to after we've got out of the 'danger zone'........\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2430, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T14:01:41", "value": "Jack wraps his arms about her, holding her close to him. Keeping one arm about her, he traces the fingers of his free hand along her upper arm. \"Hm, yes, this is nice,\" he says softly. \"Hope we can stay like this for awhile.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2431, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T14:07:56", "value": "\"Well until the water gets cold at least?\"\nShe wasn't sure if that was what he meant, but it was as good an answer as any, because she too just wanted a little peace and quiet away from the chaos, at least for a little while." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2432, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T14:26:02", "value": "\"Yes, I guess until the water gets cold,\" Jack says, kissing her neck. The hand leaves her arm, going to get the soap, then returns. One finger trailing up and down along her arm, the others wrapped about the soap. \"I am just glad to be back here, with you. Even if it is only for a little while.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2433, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T14:36:27", "value": "\"Too true\"\nShe leant back on him, relaxing against him even as the goose bumps follow the track of his finger.\n\"We aren't ever going to put each other through anything like that ever again.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2434, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T14:44:41", "value": "Jack rests his head on her shoulder. \"Agreed. Never again,\" he whispers, moving the finger up her arm, then over her shoulder, then down to her breast, fingertip tracing around the nipple. \"I am not sure about you, but don't think I could do that again.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2435, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T15:16:35", "value": "Megan didn't say anything for a moment, enjoying his teasing, her nipple hardening as he brushed against.\nShe finally replied, her voice quiet.\n\"Nooooooo.....never ever do that again.....but keep on doing that.....it seems like an age......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2436, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T11:13:16", "value": "Jack smiles, nuzzling against her neck, then turning his head, lips planting a kiss on her neck. His finger plays over the nipple, then trails down the side, and in between the breasts, and up to the other nipple." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2437, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T11:51:26", "value": "Tilting her head back, Megan sighed as she ran her hands up and down Jacks thighs.\n\"I have missed you so much Jack.....It's good to have you back with me, I'm not letting you go anywhere without me again....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2438, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T12:00:41", "value": "\"It is good to be back with you,\" Jack whispers, kissing her cheek softly. \"I am not ever going anywhere without you.\" He moves his fingertip about the nipple, free hand trailing down her side, and over her thigh. \"I hope that you were not to worried. I am not sure that I can't imagine what you might have gone thru.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2439, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T12:09:42", "value": "She moaned softly, moving so he could reach her more easily.\n\"Not as much as you did and that is for deffinate...\"\nReahced one hand back she tilted her head and pulled his to her finding his lips to kiss him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2440, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T12:18:38", "value": "\"Maybe not, but doubt it was something that you would want to repeat,\" Jack says after the kiss. Fingertips trail over her thigh, and play with her nipple. \"Worried about me, whether I was alright or not. I just don't want to be away from you ever again.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2441, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T12:48:02", "value": "Megan screwed her nose up for a moment.\n\"Lets not talk about it for a while....lets just enjoy each others comapany and this nice warm bath before it gets too cold eh?\"\nShe kissed him again, this time more passionately, hold his lips tightly against hers." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2442, "timestamp": "2006-07-10T06:12:44", "value": "Jack is quiet, his hands stopping, holding her as he presses his lips to hers. Finally, he breaks the kiss, smiiling to her. \"Yes,\" he agrees softly, \"Let's enjoy the company, and the bath,\" he says, his hands lifting up from her, and starting to lather up the soap. \"Better get started on the bath, before it gets to cold, or we turn into prunes.\" With that, he starts to rub the soap on her shoulders, then, kissing the side of her neck, he starts to rub it onto her breasts, paying particular attention to her nipples." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2443, "timestamp": "2006-07-10T10:40:50", "value": "She smiles contentedly as he agrees with her, then is sent into a squirming groaning mass as he begins to wash her.\nHis hands sliding over her skin, his kiss on her neck, then ..her breasts..., Megan can do nothing but lay back against him as his taunts her nerve endings and awakens her body only for her to crave more and more of his attentions.\n\nGasping, she leans back onto him, her head laid back upon his shoulder.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmm.........Hell Jack.......it seems like an eternity......it's so good to feel you touch me again.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2444, "timestamp": "2006-07-10T11:06:43", "value": "\"It is good to be touching you,\" he says softly, nuzzling against her neck and cheek. \"It was was an eternity,\" he whispers, hands rubbing at her breasts, squeezing them softly. \"Any time away from you is an eternity,\" he says, kissing her cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2445, "timestamp": "2006-07-10T11:10:53", "value": "\"Yes.....yes it is.......\"\nHer hands stray back to stroking his thighs once more, running her fingers lightly over them as far as she could reach, her voice a quiet whisper.\n\"I want you so much Jack......I need you so much...\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2446, "timestamp": "2006-07-10T11:15:05", "value": "Slowly, one hand leaves her breast, maybe a bit reluctantly. It moves down her tummy, fingers slipping between her thighs. His fingernails trail along her nether lips, as her other hand continues to touch and rub at her nipples." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2447, "timestamp": "2006-07-10T12:00:38", "value": "Megan holds her breath for a moment, then lets out a long gasping sigh as she grips his thighs.\n\"You tormentor........you are an evil, evil man Jack.......and......hell....I love you so much.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2448, "timestamp": "2006-07-10T12:17:32", "value": "Jack pauses for a moment, one hand holding her breast, the fingernails of the other against her pussy, each little movement, each breath of the one or the other scratching his fingernails against her. \"So, I should stop?\" he asks, smiling next to her neck and cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2449, "timestamp": "2006-07-10T12:41:11", "value": "She moves her hands further up his inner thigh, almost reaching, but not quite and squeezes him gently again, a small chuckle in her voice.\n\"Should I?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2450, "timestamp": "2006-07-10T13:10:19", "value": "Jack chuckles as well. \"No dear,\" he says, giving her a squeeze, and a kiss. His fingers play with her nipples, other fingers probing at her slit." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2451, "timestamp": "2006-07-10T13:42:17", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmm........thats good.....because I wouldn't want you to, it would be just too.......\"\nHer hands manage to work their way right to the top of his inner thigh, teasing yet not quite touching still.\n\"........frustrating......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2452, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T14:13:14", "value": "Jack shifts there under her, her hand so close, and yet, so far away. She can feel his manhood stirring from half-hard, to full hardness against her. \"Now I think you are just being mean,\" he whispers, fingers still sliding over the lips of her pussy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2453, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T14:48:41", "value": "\"Oh?\"\nShe chuckled as she feels his erection push against her.\n\"I didn't start this did I?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2454, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T15:07:59", "value": "\"Oh, blame me for everything,\" Jack says, chin on her shoulder. Then, his eyes look down, at the hand on her breast. \"But, I guess this time, this time, I did,\" he admits." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2455, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T15:27:02", "value": "Megan chuckled again, her back rubbing against him, teasing him, her hands gently squeezing his thighs.\n\"Yes and it's your fault this water is getting cold as well.......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2456, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T02:15:05", "value": "\"Yes dear,\" Jack says, trying to sound at least a little sorry. \"Guess we should hurry up with the bath then? Maybe all this other... stuff, we can do in a nice warm bed?\" His hand starts to withdraw from her puusy, but the hand at her breast remains there." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2457, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T13:51:39", "value": "\"Nice warm bed sounds good.\"\nA final squeeze of his thighs and Megan's hands are gone, she lifts them in front of her.\n\"See I'm going all prune like as we speak.\"\nGently moving his hand away from her breast, she leans forward and begins to wash her legs." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2458, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T14:55:27", "value": "Jack moves forward a little, then lathers his hands up, and starts to rub th soap over his shoulders and arms and chest. Hand reaching over to trace fingertips over her leg, then going back to washing himself." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2459, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T15:01:34", "value": "\"Stop it......\"\nMegan laughed, playfully swatting at his hand, then cupping hers to rinse off the soap as she stood up.\n\"There's plenty of time for that, I'll get out of your way so you can clean that skinny carcass of yours.\"\nStepping out of the bath she grabbed a towel and began to rub herself vigorously dry, enjoying the feeling of the slightly rough towel scratching her skin." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2460, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T15:26:08", "value": "Jack yelps, a little overdramatic, wringing his hand as he looks at her, a cross look on his face. \"Yes dear,\" he says softly, then starts to rub the soap on his body, then ducks under the water to rinse it off. Then, standing, he climbs out the tub, and begins to towel himself off, and wincing, he stops when he gets to his back. \"Uhm, Megan, could you... dry my back? It is still a little tender,\" he asks, eyes on her, wordless apology in them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2461, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T15:34:21", "value": "Megan sighed, the state of his back had not gone unnoticed by her.\nGiving him a smile and a quick kiss, she stepped behind him and began to gently pat his back, avoiding the most painful looking of the marks.\n\"I'll be as gentle as I can, let me know if I'm a bit rough? There's a good ointment back in my room, I'll put some of that on for you when we get back there.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2462, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T15:44:08", "value": "He nods his head. \"It is mostly gone, there are just a few spots here and there. Think I am more saddle sore than... well from those. Just a few tender spots. And Megan, thank you.\" Jack is quiet, trying to remain still for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2463, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T15:47:35", "value": "\"Thank you for what?\"\nShe concentrates her attention on his back, stopping to inspect one or two of the larger wounds, still yet to have healed.\n\"Not getting the roughest towel we have to sandpaper your back?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2464, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T15:57:28", "value": "\"For everything. For this. For coming to get me. For those little signs before you had to leave. Thank you,\" Jack whispers, turning his head back to look to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2465, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T16:04:34", "value": "She smiled at him as she stopped drying his back, just stopping herself from slapping him as she finished.\n\"Well, much as it was tempting to leave you there, I gave you my word and I am so pig headed that I couldn't go back on it.\"\nKissing his shoulder, she found a clear spot big enough for her to gently push him.\n\"Now go on onto that bed and I'll put some ointment on those wounds and rub your poor saddle sore backside for you, so that I don't have to hear you whinge all the time.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2466, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T16:20:34", "value": "\"Thanks anyway,\" Jack says. He starts back to the bedroom, \"Yes dear,\" he says, then stops at the doorway, wrapping a towel about him. \"And I don't whinge all the time. Some of the time, I sleep,\" he says, then quickly opens the door, going to their room, and settling on the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2467, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T16:35:44", "value": "Megan follows him in, shaking her head.\n\"When that back had healed I am going to give you such a good slapping for that......\"\n\nAs Jack lay on the bed, she want to a small chest on top of the table and opened it, pulling out a bottle and a small pot of ointment, then wandered over to the bed to kneel beside him.\nShe placed the bottle down beside her and opened the pot taking a finger full of the ointment.\n\"This shouldn't sting, but it may hurt when I put it on the more tender bits, try not to squirm like a baby?\"\n\nCarefully she began to smooth on the rich creamy substance, making sure that everything that needed it was covered." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2468, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T16:46:38", "value": "\"Oh, sorry dear. Did I steal your line?\" Jack asks, laying on his stomach, arms crossed above his head, cheek resting on them, eyes looking to her as sh works. Wincing, his body jerking once or twice. \"Good to know I have something to look forward to when my back heals.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2469, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T23:10:44", "value": "\"Too true and I'll have this healed in no time, so keep your eyes open.\"\nHe couldn't see the frown on her face as she smoothed some of the deaper slashes, it would be a while before they were ok and not needing attention, she had used a whip before, but as a means of dissarming or tripping someone, she could never be as sadistic as this and just hurt for hurtings sake.\nFinally finished, she slapped his backside.\n\"Right, lets get this sorted as well.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2470, "timestamp": "2006-07-13T14:44:55", "value": "He lifts himself up, and pulls the towel away from his body. His sore backside visible, as well as the half healed tears in his ass from the rod he had been forced to impale himself on. He settle back down on the bed, resting there. \"If it is okay, think I would have them go away, to forget about them.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2471, "timestamp": "2006-07-13T14:51:38", "value": "\"Ahhhh......\"\nMegan grimaced when she saw the state of him.\n\"I don't think linament will be best at the moment.\"\nWith out asking him how, or why, Megan picked up the ointment an began to layer it on where it was needed.\n\"I'm afraid you're going to have to suffer the stiff muscles for a while honey, until the rest is healed.\"\nShe kissed him gently, on the small of the back.\n\"The linament would sting at the moment, no matter how much I tried to miss places.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2472, "timestamp": "2006-07-13T15:04:40", "value": "\"I know,\" Jack says softly, resting there as her fingers rub the ointment in. Once she has finished, he sits up, facing her. He reaches his hand up, fingers tracing her cheek. \"Guess she...\" he starts, then stops himself. \"Nevermind, it is not important. The important thing is this,\" he whispers, leaning close to kiss her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2473, "timestamp": "2006-07-13T15:28:06", "value": "She returned his kiss and smiled.\n\"Yes, that's over, we can deal with it, it's not important, it's gone now.\"\nMegan squeezed his arm.\n\"And I'm not going to complain about you whinging any more until you're all eahled up, then I'll start complaining again.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2474, "timestamp": "2006-07-13T15:46:52", "value": "Jack smiles to her, fingers moving over her cheek. \"You know, maybe I won't heal up. That was, I can keep up whinging,\" he says, then leans close, the hand going around to the back of her head, holding her there as he kisses her once more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2475, "timestamp": "2006-07-13T15:51:17", "value": "Megan's eyes took on an evil glint, a wicked smile on her lips.\n\"Well if that is really what you want........it can be arranged.\"\nShe kissed him again, a deaper more passionate kiss.\n\"But you would miss out on so much that way.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2476, "timestamp": "2006-07-16T11:46:21", "value": "\"I don't want to miss out on anything, not with you.\" Jack reaches up, fingers tracing over her shoulder. \"I have missed out so much in life, part of it was my fault, much not, but I don't want to miss out on anything else.\" He then returns the kiss, hand going to hold her as he kisses her lips passionately." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2477, "timestamp": "2006-07-16T12:11:43", "value": "\"Don't worry Jack, no matter how much you maon and groan and whinge, I'll still love you\"\nShe returned his kiss, sighing into it, enjoying what she had missed, their intimacy and closeness, even their silly banter.\n\"And I refuse to let you miss anything at all from now on.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2478, "timestamp": "2006-07-16T12:35:01", "value": "Jack smiles, his fingers brushing her cheek, then running it thru her hair. \"Good, than I won't miss anything. And I will make sure you don't miss anything.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2479, "timestamp": "2006-07-16T12:52:57", "value": "She smiled and let out a chuckle.\n\"Nope you'll not miss a thing, blisters from house building and farming, changing dirty nappies, night feeding, no......I'll not let you miss a thing!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2480, "timestamp": "2006-07-16T13:11:22", "value": "\"There are a few things I get to miss. Morning sickness, or is that over? Giving birth, or breast feeding...\" Jack trails off, sly smile on his lips. \"Maybe I can't breast feed, but maybe I can get a drink?\" He then leans down, tongue licking at one of her nipples." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2481, "timestamp": "2006-07-16T13:21:00", "value": "She cuffs him on the back of the head.\n\"No you won't thats for your son...or daughter, whichever it is.....until then they are all yours.\"\nGrinning she pulls him on top of her.\n\"And yes, thank goodness, I think the morning sickness is over, but if you think you're not going to suffer while I'm giving birth, you're mistaken.....\"\nMegan chuckled as she held him close so she could whisper in his ear.\n\"I've still got the cattle prod.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2482, "timestamp": "2006-07-16T14:22:02", "value": "\"Yes dear,\" Jack whispers back, his voice meak. He looks down to her, one hand reaching down to trace his fingers along her shoulder, arms, then back, and over to her breast. \"Guess I had better make this time enjoyable, so you won't use the prod.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2483, "timestamp": "2006-07-16T14:27:14", "value": "Megan crinkled her nose shaking her head.\n\"Noooooo.......I think you've had enough torture and pain for a while, I'll keep that for special occasions, like demonstrating how painful labour pains are, so you're safe for a while yet.\"\nShe pulled him to her again wrapping her arms tightly around him.\n\"I'm just happy that you're back and mostly in one piece Jack....I can't do without you any more.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2484, "timestamp": "2006-07-18T02:43:06", "value": "\"I am glad to be back, and to be with you. And think I would agree with you about the torture and pain,\" Jack says, kissing her lips, then looking into her eyes. \"I love you Megan, and I realized that I can't do without you. Now, hush,\" he whispers, kissing her lips once more, his fingers playing over her nipple." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2485, "timestamp": "2006-07-18T03:01:04", "value": "Her answer, stopped by his kiss remained unspoken she wrapped her arms around him and pulled her close to her.\nIt was true, she couldn't be without him, he was part of her, not only because of the child they had made and she carried, but because loosing him would mean loosing herself.\nMegan pulled his head nearer, stroking his hair, running her hands through it, her lips engulfing his in a passionate kiss" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2486, "timestamp": "2006-07-18T15:09:37", "value": "Jack's lips hold hers in that kiss. To be here, with to with her. All the terror and pain of Celeste is over. He straddles her, still holding that kiss, with all the love that he has for this woman." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2487, "timestamp": "2006-07-18T15:25:06", "value": "She smiled into the kiss a small chuckle added to the mix as she pulled him down onto her.\nHolding him tightly to her, her hand wrapped around his waist, she strokes the small of his back, hoping that she doesn't catch any of those tender spots." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2488, "timestamp": "2006-07-19T15:43:53", "value": "Jack mmms into the kiss, then breaking it. \"That feels nice,\" he whispers, his lips brushing against hers. He trails his fingernail over her breast. \"And so does this,\" he says, then kisses her lips softly. \"And these too.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2489, "timestamp": "2006-07-19T15:48:52", "value": "She smiled, continueing her gentle carresses.\n\"I'm pleased about that, because I want many many more.\"\nLifting her head she kissed him again harder this time and with more passion." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2490, "timestamp": "2006-07-19T16:12:36", "value": "His lips press back to her, meeting her passion with his, his passion for her, his love for her. His fingers play over the nipple as they kiss. It almost seems like a dream, to be here, with her. But, amazingly, it is real. And that is all that is important." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2491, "timestamp": "2006-07-19T16:29:28", "value": "Megan moaned, her touches becoming more urgent as he kissed back, but she didn't want to push him into anything that he was not ready to do.\nHer body ached for him, begged for his touch, but she held back, he had been through to much for her to demand anything of him, that he was not yet ready to give." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2492, "timestamp": "2006-07-22T02:09:45", "value": "Jack smiles down to her as he breaks the kiss, his finger circling the nipple, then rubbing at it, then circling it again. He shifts, his cock rubbing over her thigh, then pauses, just ouching at her pussy lips, before he enters her, slipping his manhood deep in her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2493, "timestamp": "2006-07-22T07:22:03", "value": "Megan moaned out a sigh of utter pleasure, shifting herself to make it more comfortable for both of them.\nIt felt so good to have the familier feeling of him inside her once more, to feel her muscles tightening around him, pulling, unwilling to let him go.\nTaking in a shuddering breath, she smiled up at him, a smile of contented pleasure.\n\"It's good to have to back with me Jack and good to have you with me.....like this.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2494, "timestamp": "2006-07-24T02:50:30", "value": "\"It is good to be back Megan, and good to be here with you,\" Jack says, pulling back, then sliding into her again. \"And to be here with you like this,\" he says, hi cock deep in her, kissing her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2495, "timestamp": "2006-07-24T02:57:24", "value": "She moaned into his kiss, feeling him push into her again, feeling whole once more, relishing his every move.\nMoving her hips slightly she moaned again at the sensation of feeling him deep inside of her, her need for him great, her love for him greater." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2496, "timestamp": "2006-07-26T14:31:15", "value": "Jack holds the kiss, one hand playing with the nipple of a breast, as he pulls back, then his hips push forward once more, groaning into the kiss. Loving this with her, but more important, loving her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2497, "timestamp": "2006-08-05T14:26:25", "value": "She pulled him against her, trapping his hand firmly to her breast, trapping him deap inside of her, refusing to let him move.\nWrapping her legs around him, she held him even tighter, moving her hips only slightly so they could both feel each other, her cheak resting against his." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2498, "timestamp": "2006-12-08T11:37:04", "value": "Some time later, Jack lays there on the bed, one hand holding Megan to him. The fingers of the other idly moving over her side, her stomach, up her body, playing with a nipple for a moment, then going to her cheek, caressing her. He kisses her cheek. \"I missed this,\" her whispers into her ear. \"And you. Let's never seperate like that again.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2499, "timestamp": "2006-12-08T12:02:00", "value": "Megan smiled at him, a slow contented smile as she shook her head.\n\"I told you that was the first and last time......\"\nShe kissed him back, her lips lingering on his as though she needed to touch him longer to make sure he was there.\n\".....Niether of us are going through that ever again....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2500, "timestamp": "2006-12-08T12:08:38", "value": "Jack kisses her cheek once more, his finger moving over her cheek. \"Good. I don't want to ever be parted from you ever again. Think I will be stuck to you like glue,\" he says, kissing her lips. \"If you don't mind.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2501, "timestamp": "2006-12-08T12:59:43", "value": "\"Plain sailing now Jack\"\nMegan grinned at him.\n\"We leave here when the horses have rested and then we head for our new home.....nothing else matters....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2502, "timestamp": "2006-12-08T13:23:24", "value": "\"Have to make sure Amra is going to be alright,\" Jack says, fingers stroking her cheek. \"But, I cannot wait to get there, to get our new lives started. Hope you don't mind lots of kissing, and hugging, and caressing, and lots of sex,\" he smiles to her, giving her a squeeze." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2503, "timestamp": "2006-12-08T13:26:57", "value": "Megan shrugged herself up to lean on one elbow so that she could see him better.\n\"She seems fine where she is, they are a good family Jack and they are helping her, but if you are really worried, then we'llo pick her up on the way out and she can come with us....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2504, "timestamp": "2006-12-08T13:34:01", "value": "\"If you think she will be safe there, no need to uproot her. I just want her to be safe and happy. She deserves it,\" Jack looks to her. \"So do you, but just want to be sure, that she is happy.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2505, "timestamp": "2006-12-08T13:39:13", "value": "She nods.\n\"I think she'll be fine and when we are settled, we'll ask her to join us.\"\nMegan grinned again.\n\"And don't forget she's got two hulking great boys there to look after her and a new sister to keep her company.....I defy anyone to hurt her with that family looking after her!\"\n\nLaying back onto her back she looked at the ceiling, thinking about families as she idly rubbed her hand across her stomach, they'd have one of their own all too soon, it was a daunting thought." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2506, "timestamp": "2006-12-08T13:48:19", "value": "\"Guess I had forgotten about them,\" Jack whispers. He is silent for a time, laying there with her. Wondering if Amra will be okay. If he had done the right thing. Maybe she would have been safer back at the estate.\n\nHe looks to Megan, seeing the hand rubbing her tummy. His hand goes to hers, fingers gripping her hand. \"Penny, that I will have to owe you, for your thoughts.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2507, "timestamp": "2006-12-08T13:52:55", "value": "She laughs.\n\"You are a rich man remember?...... It should be a sack of gold for your thoughts now....\"\nChuckling she held his hand for a moment.\n\"I'm just thinking how petrified I am at being a parent, roll everything else up into one and all that I have ever been afraid of in my whole life doesn't even compare.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2508, "timestamp": "2006-12-09T11:59:39", "value": "Jack gives her a reassuring squeeze. \"Yes, I can see that is a scary thought. I mean, here we are going to responsible for bringing a new person into the world. Look at my life before we met. And now, I have you and a little one to take care of. That is scary.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2509, "timestamp": "2006-12-10T14:21:34", "value": "Megan huffed and turned back to him, squeezing his arm.\n\"Oh we'll look after each other and there's plenty of time yet...we have more important things to deal with first, like getting somewhere decent to live before the winter sets in, we're going to have our work set out for us.....\"\n\nShe snuggled down next to him,pulling the covers higher as she laid her head on his shoulder.\n\"......and we'll never get anywhere without sleep.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2510, "timestamp": "2006-12-10T14:44:04", "value": "\"True, very true. Guess we had better enjoying sleeping in a real bed. Am getting the idea of a lot of sleeping under the stars for a while.,\" Jack says, his fingers moving thru her hair. \"Good night Megan,\" he whispers, kissing the top of her head. Watching her, feeling a little peace, safe. His breathing starting to slow." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2511, "timestamp": "2006-12-10T14:48:05", "value": "Eyes already closed, Megan smiled and moaned quietly as he kissed her. She sighed and settled her self more comfortably.\n\"Hmmmmmmmm....yes......sleep...real bed........\"\nAnd with that she was asleep." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2512, "timestamp": "2006-12-10T14:51:55", "value": "Jack watches her, this rise and fall as she breathes, the slow rythm of her breathing lulling him to sleep. Slowly, his eyes close, and soon, he too is asleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2513, "timestamp": "2006-12-10T15:03:40", "value": "It was her stomach that woke her more than anything, growling and grumbling with ill mannered hunger.\nAt first Megan was confused as to where she was and what time of day it was, immediately thinking that she had woken up just before dawn, then as her mind pushed away the sleep filled fog, she remembered they had gone to bed in the morning, so this must be evening.\nShe lay listening for a while, Jack's breathing even and gentle next to her, his warm body wrapped around hers and a little noise from downstairs which meant that it wasn't too late and people were still about.\n\nRelaxed and comfortable, she was reluctant to move, but a full bladder and empty stomach eventually made her try and slip out of bed without waking him." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2514, "timestamp": "2006-12-10T15:09:49", "value": "Jack begins to stir, feeling something move next to him. He murmurs, \"Megan,\" then shifts, rolling onto his back. His breathing soft as he lays there, still asleep, best sleep he has had in what seems like ages." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2515, "timestamp": "2006-12-10T15:19:23", "value": "It was a little chilly in the room, she pulled his shirt on, the first thing she could find in the dark room and padded over to the window to pull it closed.\nMegan paused for a moment, looking out over the fields and woodland, then down into the Inn's courtyard, a couple of horses and a cart, there were people here, but she recognised them and all seemed well.\nPulling the window closed, she quietly made her way out to the bathroom, thanking the lords that Sam had indoor plumbing and that it was nearbye." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2516, "timestamp": "2006-12-10T15:28:08", "value": "Slowly, Jack stirs, finally the feeling that something is missing. His eyes open, scanning about the darkened room. Not seeing Megan, he wonders if something is wrong. But, other than Megan being gone, everything seems okay. Maybe she went to get something to eat, the thought coming as his stomach growls softly.\n\nHe lays there, closing his eyes, waiting for her to return. Resisting the urge to smile, planning to pounce her on her return. He tries his best to pretend to sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2517, "timestamp": "2006-12-12T03:00:03", "value": "Creeping back into the room, Megan did her best not to disturb Jack, the only sound the door making as she opened it, then closed it behind her being a slight squeek of the hinges and the snick of the latch as she gently lowered it back into place.\n\nShe pulled his shirt off as she headed back over the room and dropped it back where she had found it, before bending to slowly and carefully pull the drawer open and get out one of her loose dresses.\nToday....well..this evening......she was going to be comfortably, no thick riding gear, just a nice loose dress....." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2518, "timestamp": "2006-12-15T11:52:02", "value": "Mmm, the bed feels so nice, to nice to get up, Jack thinks. Every so often, opening his eyes just a crack to see what Megan is doing. Trying to maintain the appearance of being asleep, but hearing the drawer open, he waits.\n\nAfter a few seconds, he speaks up. \"Going out?\" Jack says in a louder voice, his eyes opening. Looking to her. \"Hm, a change? Looks nice, real nice,\" he says, giving her a smile." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2519, "timestamp": "2006-12-15T13:07:42", "value": "Megan started at his voice, so intent on not waking him that he had totally surprised her.\nShe wheeled round her dress clutched to her chest, the shocked look on her face turning to a scoul as she realised that it was Jack who had spoken.\n\n\"OH YOU!\"\nPicking up her pillow, she hit him hard with it.\n\"You frightened the living daylights out of me! My heart's going twenty to the dozen!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2520, "timestamp": "2006-12-16T11:55:30", "value": "Jack's smile turns into a chuckle as she scowls at him. Weakly raising his hands to defend himself as the pillow slams into him. He reaches out to grab at the pillow, eyes on her, the amusement still there. \"Sorry dear, I couldn't resist.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2521, "timestamp": "2006-12-16T12:13:24", "value": "\"Oh no you don't!\"\nPulling the pillow away out of his grasp, she hits him again.\n\"You're not getting away with just one hit of a pillow!" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2522, "timestamp": "2006-12-18T02:45:05", "value": "\"Wha? What did I do?\" Jack asks, still chuckling as the pillow slams into him again. It wasn't that bad, was it?\" he asks, hoping to grab her wrist and yank her onto the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2523, "timestamp": "2006-12-18T03:26:21", "value": "He didn't need to pull her onto the bed, with a final blow of the pillow, she hurled herself after it.\nLaunching an all out attack, she began to tickle him hard on the ribs and when he faught her off, his neck then back to his ribs, infact anywhere she could reach.\n\n\"I'll teach you to frighten poor defenceless pregnant women!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2524, "timestamp": "2006-12-18T11:54:47", "value": "Jack squirms as her fingers dig into his ribs, she having the same idea that he had. \"Nooo, stop that!\" he gets out from all the laughing, hands grabbing at hers, trying to pull them away.\n\n\"Defenseless my eye!\" One hand letting go, and going to her ribs, and tickling her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2525, "timestamp": "2006-12-18T12:15:45", "value": "Megan squeeled as his hands found the right spot.\n\"Yes....defenceless!!\"\nShe twisted and rolled over trapping his attacking hand under her, making it harder for him to make her squirm as she herself made an all out assault on his arm pits." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2526, "timestamp": "2006-12-18T12:50:00", "value": "\"Nooo,\" Jack squirms wildly as her fingers start in on his arm pits. \"You... not... defenseless,\" he gets out between laughs and giggles. He struggles, trying to roll them both over, to get his hand free." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2527, "timestamp": "2006-12-18T13:09:43", "value": "\"Yes.....I.....AM!\"\nMegan clipped him across the top of his head as she tried her best to stop him from freeing his hand, then went back to her attack on his sides and arm pits.\n\"And I will beat anyone who says that I am not!\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2528, "timestamp": "2006-12-18T13:22:56", "value": "Jack squirms and wiggles and bucks, trying to get her off of him, but cannot get away. Finally, he gives in. \"Alright... alright... I am... sorry. I was... a bad boy. Please... stop!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2529, "timestamp": "2006-12-18T13:45:24", "value": "She stopped as soon as he asked her to, flopping down onto the bed beside him.\nShort of breath she lifts her hips so that he can get his hand back out from under her and grins.\n\"And let that be a lesson to you........attacking a poor defenceless woman like that!\"\n\nStill chuckling Megan leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.\n\"Big bully.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2530, "timestamp": "2006-12-18T14:03:42", "value": "\"I am so sorry, can you ever forgive me?\" Jack asks, turning and giving her a kiss. Rolling onto his side, he smiles at her. \"But still don't think you are poor, with all the money we have, or defenseless, judging by all that tickling.\" Trails fingers over the dress covering her tummy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2531, "timestamp": "2006-12-18T14:15:30", "value": "She crinkled her nose......\n\"Even without the money, I am rich.....I have you....\"\n\nMegan kissed him once more and rested her head upon his shoulder.\n\"And that's worth all the money anyone could possibly have....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2532, "timestamp": "2006-12-20T00:53:39", "value": "Jack grins impishly. \"In that case, can I have your share?\" Moving the hand up, letting his fingers comb thru her hair. \"You know, if I haven't mentioned this before, but I think this has become one of my favorite activities. Almost as good as this,\" he whispers, then kisses the top of her head. \"Hope you don't mind.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2533, "timestamp": "2006-12-24T14:44:06", "value": "\"Perhaps you have missed your voaction in life.....\"\nMegan grinned at him, laying her head on his chest as he toyed with her hair.\n\"Perhaps you should have been a hairdresser....You could set up a shop in our new home, have the women flooding in from miles around?\"\n\nShe chuckled as her stomach growled.\n\"It's no good, I need food and I want to have a look at Bess' hoof, I'm sure I caught her limping a little now and then....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2534, "timestamp": "2006-12-26T13:56:26", "value": "\"Hm, that is something I have never tried, to cut someone's hair. But, maybe that is an idea,\" Jack muses, then smiles. \"Nah, all that hair might tempt me.\"\n\n\"Mmmm, food sounds good,\" he runs fingers thru her hair and along her arm. \"Maybe I should go and get something to eat?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2535, "timestamp": "2006-12-26T14:22:59", "value": "Megan slipped out from under his arm and sat on the edge of the bed, stretched and then turned to him....\n\"If we don't get up now we won't be able to sleep again and that will defeat the object won't it?\"\n\nShe stood up, padding bare foot to the door.\n\"Come on....drag yourself out of there.....I'm going to find out what's in the kitchen...\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2536, "timestamp": "2006-12-29T11:54:52", "value": "\"Just a few more minutes,\" Jack says, then sighs, sitting up, and shifting until he sits on the edge of the bed. Stretching his hands out, he stands, padding over to his clothes. Getting dressed, he follows her down the stairs, trying to be quiet as not to wake anyone up. Who had slept thru the tickling. Well, maybe someone did." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2537, "timestamp": "2006-12-29T12:04:44", "value": "As he followed her, he realised that it wasn't quite as late as he had thought, probably about eight or nine in the evening.\nMegan headed down through the back corridors and stairs, straight into the kitchen.\nIt was empty of people, but filled with the aroma of a thick beef stew and freshly cooked bread.\nShe wasted no time in grabbing a couple of large bowls and spooning it out of the large pan that had been left simmering on the stove.\n\n\"Must be busy.......Big pan of stew like this and no Mrs. in the kitchen.....\"\n\nTurning she handed him the first bowl, then began to fill hers.\n\"Strange didn't hear much noise......\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2538, "timestamp": "2006-12-29T12:16:04", "value": "\"I was trying to be quiet, not wake anyone up,\" Jack says, moving to her, hands taking the bowl. \"Thank you dear,\" he whispers, kissing her on the cheek. Snagging a piece of bread, he looks about. \"Guess I misjudged the time, thought it was later." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2539, "timestamp": "2006-12-30T12:12:25", "value": "Megan had just about opened her mouth to answer him when Sam almost burst into the kitchen.\nHe paused for a second, vaguely suprised to see someone in the kitchen, then as he realised who they were, his moment's pause ended and he continued on.\n\n\"Hell.....looks like everyone and their mother are travelling tonight and with all these rogues and slavers about, they have all decided to stay here....\"\nSam frowned as he took the large spoon from her to stir the stew.\n\"Hope you two ain't taken all the meat out o' here.....It's ganna have to feed a few tonight....\"\n\nMegan took a quick glance at the contents of the bowl, shrugged and sat down, spooning a mouthful in as she did so, Sam continued his conversation uninterupted.\n\"Seems that slavers are after the ones from your ex mistress Jack....\"\n\nHe sighed as he reached for a tray, placing a couple of bowls onto it.\n\"Word has it that a couple o' the young'ns have gone from the compound and three girls have gone along the high road.....They are wanting some women for a new brothel keeper in town.....\"\n\nHe shook his head.\n\"Sent to girls home while it was light, all except Mary and she's staying here to help the Missus\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2540, "timestamp": "2007-01-02T13:37:28", "value": "Jack takes the news in, remaining quiet, moving to sit down by Megan. Not eating just yet, just looking at his bowl of stew. Finally, he speaks up. \"It is so good to be wanted,\" he says softly.\n\nJack eyes the stew for a few moments. \"Is... is there anything we...\" he pauses, eyes going to Megan, not sure if he should speak for her. \"Is there anything I can do to help?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2541, "timestamp": "2007-01-02T13:49:14", "value": "She continued to eat, she had learned long ago that it did no good to waste good food and the news had to be dire to put her off finishing any food in front of her.\nMegan nodded as Jack spoke, looking up at Sam for a moment before taking another mouthful.\nOf course they would help out, she always did, there was no need for Sam to ask or her to volunteer.\n\nShe swallowed her mouthful then spoke.\n\"When we've eaten, we'll come and give you a hand Sam.\"\nNodding towards Jack, she grinned.\n\"Well Jack will, I want to check the horses first.....I take it Smithy's in?\"\n\nSam nodded, at both of them, for the offers of help and Megan's question.\nSmithy was of course the blacksmith, he'd long lost his real name and had accepted being called by his profession and he came for a well earned pint or two almost every night.\n\n\"Course he is lass, where else would he be?\"\nSam picked up the heavy tray and marched to the door, leaving his order as the door closed behind him.\n\"Eat yer food Jack, yer never know when it'll be yer last.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2542, "timestamp": "2007-01-08T12:05:06", "value": "Jack nods, starting to eat the stew. As usual, it is good, but the reminder of Celeste is enough to drive his appetite away. He forces himself to eat, taking spoonful after spoonful of the stew, but barely noting the taste of it. His eyes go from the stew to Megan, and back to the stew, almost as if he wants to say something, but not sure what.\n\nFinishing, he sets the spoon down, speaking to Meagan quietly. \"That... that wasn't what I had in mind. I... I was thinking about the slavers, that maybe there was something we could about them... but I am not sure what we could do...\" He trails off, maybe that would be a bad idea afterall.\n\nJack begins to stand. \"I will see what I can do to help Sam.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2543, "timestamp": "2007-01-08T13:52:09", "value": "Megan picked up a chunk of bread, mopping the remaining gravy from the bowl as she spoke.\n\"Not our fight any more Jack......we've done our part, now it's for the rest to deal with...\"\n\nHer words weren't spoken with much conviction, as though she was forcing herself to say them, she shook her head as though she were trying to shake away the thoughts in her head.\n\"Not our fight.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2544, "timestamp": "2007-01-09T11:52:31", "value": "Jack reaches a hand out, fingers closing about her hand. \"Maybe... maybe that is what is wrong with the world. As long as it happens to someone else, it is not our fight,\" he says softly. He sighs. \"I don't know. Maybe it isn't. I just have the feeling that I should do something. But... I am not sure what I... what we can do. I have this feeling I should do something, but not sure what I can do.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2545, "timestamp": "2007-01-09T11:58:48", "value": "\"You really thing that is what I am saying?\"\nMegan raised her eyebrows.\n\"We have played our part in all of this, you have done enough, we have done enough.....well at least I thought we had.....\"\nShe sighed and shook her head.\n\"What we going to do? Stay and fight for the rest of our lives?\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2546, "timestamp": "2007-01-09T12:08:53", "value": "\"More like get myself killed. Maybe you can handle yourself in a fight, but I am quite sure I'd get myself killed,\" Jack looks to her, giving her hand a squeeze. \"I am sorry, I just have the feeling we should do something. Not sure what.\" He pauses. \"I guess you are right. Maybe we have done enough,\" he sighs, not sure if he really believes that or not." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2547, "timestamp": "2007-01-10T04:59:03", "value": "She stared at the bread in her hand for a moment, then dropped it into the bowl sighing.\n\"Look......lets just get things done here tonight and we'll talk about it OK?\"\n\nIt was hard just to wipe your hands and walk away from things and it had never been Megan's style, but she had other things to take into consideration now." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2548, "timestamp": "2007-01-10T17:36:41", "value": "\"Sure. I am sorry for being such a pain,\" Jack whispers, then pulls her hand to his lips, kissing the knuckles. \"I just...\" he trails off. Sighing, he gives her a faint smile. \"You are right, we can talk about it later.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2549, "timestamp": "2007-01-11T01:10:01", "value": "She curled up her nose.\n\"No...you're not a pain, you just need to stop thinking everything is your fault and wanting to fix the world.\"\n\nMegan stood up, slipping her hand out of his.\n\"You go and wash pots or serve beer or whatever Sam needs doing and I'll check that hoof then will come and join you in the drudgery.\"\n\nShe turned towards the back door, calling to him over her shoulder.\n\"And no chatting up strange women, you've got enough on your plate with me.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2550, "timestamp": "2007-01-11T14:48:16", "value": "Jack sighs. \"Yes dear. No chatting up strange ladies,\" he says meekly. \"But what if they chat me up?\" he asks, giving her a grin. He stands, hands reaching for the dishes. \"Just kidding dear, you go look after Bess, and I will help out in here.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2551, "timestamp": "2007-01-11T15:46:28", "value": "Megan opened her mouth to say something, but shook her head and sighed instead.\nHe certainly knew how to press her buttons, but then hadn't that been the way since they had first met?\n\nChuckling to herself she made her way to the stables, it was a warm clear night and despite the people in the Inn, it was quiet out there.\nShe had to push her way past several horses to get to Bess and Rex, they were in the furthest stall and several horses had been tethered outside the stalls also, just to keep them undercover for the night, at least that explained why she hadn't seen many in the court yard at the front of the Inn.\n\nRex and Bess were happily munching away at their hay and oats and only gave her a cursoury greeting, not even bothering to see if she had something for them. It was good to see them so relaxed and rested, they'd had a rough few weeks of it and had worked their hardest for her and there was yet another long journey ahead of them.\n\n<em>\"But in which direction?\" </em>\nMegan mused to herself as she checked them over for signs of injury.\n<em>\"He damned well wants to go back doesn't he?\"</em>\nShe huffed to herself as she raised their legs to check each hoof carefully, the truth be told she was in two minds herself.\nIt was OK giving someone their freedom, but what was the point if they weren't able to look after themselves and ended up back under the block?\n\nMegan patted Bess on the neck.\n\"As I thought M'lady, you need new shoes.\"\n<em>\"And I have a lot of thinking to do.......\"</em>" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2552, "timestamp": "2007-01-15T14:59:48", "value": "Jack smiles, getting in the final word with Megan. For once. Well, maybe more than once, but still. He collects the dishes, sighing once Megan as exited the room. Not sure himself what to do. Slavery is wrong, hurting people for fun and profit is wrong. But, some people just can't seem to grasp that.\n\nMaybe if someone had fought slavers before, he wouldn't have been made a slave. Maybe his life would have been better, maybe not. He is honest enough that he is not sure what kind of life he might have had. But, it would have been his life.\n\nOn the other hand, there are so many of them. It would be a fight for the rest of his life. And the cost of a mistake... An image of Megan appears, and he stops, eyes clenched shut. That... that would be a cost he could not pay. To lose her. Which is a strong possibility. \"I am not a fighter, I don't know anything about how to defend myself,\" he whipsers to himself, eyes opening, he sets the dishes into the sink.\n\nTime to think and talk about this later. For now, let's get to work. With that, he starts to look for the Mrs., maybe some work will distract him, at least for a time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2553, "timestamp": "2007-01-15T15:23:51", "value": "She sat for a long while with the horses, they had been her companions for a long while now and it calmed her, allowed her to think.\nAbsent mindedly she patted them now and then or scratched behind their ears, when they decided they needed more worthwhile attention. It was a difficult decision to make, did she face the responcibility that they seemed to have had thrust upon them or carry on with plans that may make Jack feel even more guilty than he did now?\n\nThere was a good life waiting for them, they had money behind them now and a family in the making, but somewhere along the line he would stop and think back and regret that he didn't go back and help.\nMegan rubbed her forhead, her head ached and the food she had eaten was laying in her stomach like a lead wieght, was it really right for them to just take the money and leave?\n\nShe sighed and stroked the soft nose that Rex pushed into her hand.\n\"The question is......should I take the money earned from these people's lives and just use it for us......It's a sticky one Rex.....\"\nOn queue, Rex snorted and pushed his huge head towards her, an acknowledgement, as he always seemed to make, when she asked him a question.\n\nMegan shook her head slightly and sighed again." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2554, "timestamp": "2007-01-20T17:30:57", "value": "Jack moves to the sink, and starts to wash the dishes. Probably best not to show himself into a room full of slavers. There is always a small chance one of them just might recognize him after all.\n\nBut, what to do, what to do? There is the temptation to stay, and fight. Maybe make a difference to the people here. More likely, get himself killed. Jack sighs, rubbing a hand across his forehead, setting another dish aside to be rinsed.\n\nCan he put Megan thru that, living life as a fugitive? But, it feels so hard to simply turn his back on those who need help.\n\nWhat to do, what to do?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2555, "timestamp": "2007-01-22T11:52:36", "value": "She paused before opening the door.\nYes it was the right thing to do, they couldn't just leave it all behind, they had started all of this and they had to take some responcibility.\nWalking into the kitchen Megan saw him at the kitchen sink, she picked up a cloth and took to bowl he had just washed out of his hand so that she could dry it.\n\n\"Rex and Bess agree with you...we are heading back to the compound tomorrow....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2556, "timestamp": "2007-01-22T12:01:06", "value": "\"What? They do?\" Jack is surprised, since he wasn't sure he agreed with this. JUst a feeling they had to do the right thing, but was it the right thing. He takes her hand, giving it a squeeze, before letting go, and starting to wash a plate. \"Are you sure about this? And think we need to do something before we head back there.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2557, "timestamp": "2007-01-22T12:12:44", "value": "She shrugged.\n\"The idea was that the freed slaves had the compound, at least those who still wanted to be there and that they would continue to look after themselves.....\nMegan sighed and shook her head.\n\"....but most of them have been slaves all their lives, I was a fool to believe they could just turn around and change so easily......The will is there.....\"\nSmiling she nudged him, to show that she included him in this, but that it was not meant as a harsh criticism, she really did understand why he was as he was.\n\"......we just need to give it a little push in the right direction.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2558, "timestamp": "2007-01-25T14:02:31", "value": "An indignant loo comes to Jack's face at the nudge, but he stiffles any retort he might have made. \"Personally Megan, I think that any who stayed were in deep, deep trouble. I really doubt the other slave owners would have been to thrilled with ex-slaves running the compound after killing the owner.\" A look of guilt comes to his face. Shaking it off, he continues, \"Better to pack up, and find someplace safe.\"\n\nAfter a short pause, he speaks up again. \"Anyway, I think we need to get me some practice with weapons. Probably the only reason I beat you was that you took it easy on me because I was so cute,\" he finishes with a grin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2559, "timestamp": "2007-01-25T14:57:58", "value": "Megan bristled at his reaction to her nudge, the damned man was just too sensitive at times.\nNo matter how much she tried, she always seemed to rub him up the wrong way and the fact was that he <em>had</em> been conditioned during his time as a slave. It frustrated her no end, sometimes it made her want to scream at him or lash out at him and the truth be told she had.\nShe too held back any further comment, but she would be damned if she would not state the truth just <em>because</em>, sooner or later he would have to face up to the facts and then he would do something about it.\n\nListening to what he said, she couldn't help but agree.\nPerhaps having the estate bought, for those who had been enslave there, wasn't the best idea she and her close group of friends'd had, but they were thinking on their feet. They had needed a quick solution, in an attempt to shield the freed slaves from the very thing that was now happening. \n\nHis last remark, not his quip about his cuteness, but the need to learn how to use weapons, gave her a glimour of hope.\nMegan returned his smile.\n\"I think that will be you and a few others as well, it'll be the first thing we do when we get back down there....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2560, "timestamp": "2007-01-25T17:06:35", "value": "He does notice her bristling, but does not comment. \"Never thought I'd be the ring leader of some slave uprising,\" Jack muses, looking down to the plate he is washing. \"Oh, might want to acquire a few weapons along the way. Not sure what would be the best, probably something easy to use. Any ideas?\" he asks. Megan did seem capable of taking care of herself, despite their earlier, unpleasantness." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2561, "timestamp": "2007-01-25T17:14:40", "value": "She sighed.\nNow she seemed to be raising an army, so much for the quiet life.\n\"I'll get Sam to send one of the lads on to a contact and see what he can rustle up for us. We're going to need some firearms and crossbows may help.....\"\nMegan rubbed her eye, she felt more weary than tired.\n\"We'll see what's around....\"\nShe placed the plate she had been drying onto the pile and took the one out of his hands.\n\"Getter have that off you before you wear a hole in the middle.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2562, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T14:17:07", "value": "Jack looks down at the plate, surprised that he has been washing the same one for some time now. Sheepish, he hands it over, picking up another, and starts to clean it. He moves closer to her, his side rubbing up against hers. \"Are you okay?\" he asks, looking at her with some concern. \"Hey, maybe this will be a piece of cake,\" and then in a softer voice, \"About time something was.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2563, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T16:08:34", "value": "\"Humm?\"\nMegan had been lost in thought, working out a plan in her head, the poor misstreated plate still having as much drying in her hands as it had been washed in his.\n\"Oh....yes...I'm fine.....just trying to work out what to do and when.....\"\n\nShe gave him a quick smile at his final remark.\n\"Yes....perhaps you're right....it may well be....\"\nBut her face told him that she thought much differently." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2564, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T17:03:21", "value": "\"One can always hope,\" Jack adds, seeing the look on her face. \"Yeah, it would surprise me to,\" he says with a sigh. He hands her the plate he had been washing. \"Think that one is dry now,\" he says softly. \"I guess I will let you do your planning. Think you are better at it than I am.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2565, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T17:18:47", "value": "\"Oh no you don't.....when we get there, you are in charge. You know these people better than I and you are in the possition to say waht they need.\"\nShe took the plate from him and wrapped the towel round drying it vigorously.\n\"After all, you are their saviour and it will be you they are going to look to....I'll use my contacts to get what we need.....\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2566, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T17:35:28", "value": "\"Yes dear,\" Jack says softly. He looks back to another plate, troubled with the idea of being in charge. With the idea if anything goes wrong, if anyone gets hurt, it will be his fault. \"Some saviour,\" he mutters, then in a louder voice. \"You are right, as usual. I will try my best to make sure they are okay.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2567, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T17:45:04", "value": "\"Jack......I'm not going to just leave you to it....I'll be there...\"\nMegan shook her head a she smiled at him.\n\"And so will others, but you are the one who <em>knows </em>, you have lived there and you have been a slave. Without your help we could be just blundering in and doing the complete opposite of what is needed.\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2568, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T18:12:04", "value": "\"I know, I know. Just hope I don't mess things up worse than they are,\" Jack says. He almost adds, \"Look at the mess I made of my life,\" but stops himself, she doesn't want to hear his self-pity. \"I will try my best.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2569, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T18:28:27", "value": "She raised her eyebrow, expecting the 'poor me I am useless' speach, not being able to help but smile as it didn't arrive.\n\"It's not <em>you</em>.......<em>we</em> are doing this Jack, so I don't expect you to hog all the limelight OK?\"\n\nMegan grinned at him, then placed her cloth down on top of the pile of dishes and squeezed his shoulder.\n\"Come on, lets go and find the Smithy and see if he can sort those horses out. No more hiding for us, besides, Sam would have told us if there was anyone in that we shouldn't meet\"" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2570, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T18:42:09", "value": "\"Okay, I will make sure to share the glory with you,\" Jack says, small grin given to her. He sets the rags down, drying his hands. \"But, let us find the Smithy. Imagine the horses would like some new shoes.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T22:28:11", "value": "<strong>Genre//</strong> Fantasy\n<strong>\nSetting//</strong> Tavern, American West, 1820's.\n\n<strong>Character// </strong>\n\nName// Aedan O'Toole\nAge// Bordering on 20th birthday\nSex// Female\nSpecies// Half fae\n\nPersonality: [friendly] × [sassy] × [tempered] × [defensive] × [firm-believer] × [card shark]\n\nAedan's personality seems to be an ever changing thing; shifting to suit her and the people she's around. Usually mild for a born and raised Irish woman, Aedan is a friendly sort of person- Especially when talking to someone over a good bit of Irish Whiskey or home brew. A sassy, cheeky little bit of work, Aedan doesn't hesitate to tell someone off if they irk her- Annoyances are the smallest of her general problems and so she brushes them away as if nothing. One had to have a pleasant attitude, the girl able to be as rowdy as any man if given the chance; when one works in the bar, making coin by conning other men who think you are naught but a lucky young boy...\n\n...Well, you don't tend to tell them different, lest you care to be dragged off to the alley.\n\nAbout as temperate as a tempist when her anger is roused, Aedan isn't below using her fists -- Having grown up as 'one of the boys' on a potato farm. A firm believer of her family's idealisms, Aedan will sit and argue a point all day long if she thinks she'll come out right- Hell, the little Irish minx will argue just for the sake of arguing! While in the local tavern, do be careful if you decide to play a round of cards; Aedan just might be there working that night.\n\nIf you value your possessions, you'll do well to stay away from her table, where she'll be sitting with a smile and a glass of whiskey, awaiting the next idiot to seat themselves.\n\nAppearance//\n\nAedan is a living contradiction when it comes to colors; Wavey locks are firey auburn red, reminding one of the season of autumn, ending roughly just before the small of her back. Delicate freckles are spattered over an olivine mask of patience, making Aedan seem more like a doll than an actual being. Frail looking bodice is usually adorned by breeches, the youngin' pretending to be a male; but what one notices over all is the emerald eyes, eyes of an old soul one person once said. Her features are all in all delicate, much like a porcelian doll, though one must be careful -- Appearances can be deceiving.\n\nVertically challenged, Aedan stands at 5'4, though what she lacks in height she makes up in other areas[Temper, usually.] Not viewing her height as a challenge, Aedan will stand off against someone twice her size- If not just to prove a point. One has to understand the strong Irish blood running through her veins.\n\nAh, her mother would be proud, for it was she who taught Aedan to throw a punch.\n\nHistory: Having come from Ireland at the tender age of twelve, Aedan grew up amongst the humans; learning what it was to fear the dark embrace of night, to fear the creatures that walk the shadows. Despite being taught all of this, Aedan blossomed into a young lady with irriplacable mannerisms -- In that respect, she probably should of been a boy. Having had to stand up for herself throughout the years she's lived in Paris, Aedan doesn't hesitate to sass someone off, nor does she back down; and now at the age of 19, she is working small jobs, trying to keep herself afloat and alive in this city of blood and sin.\n\n(http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a253/violetduchess/Character%20Pictures/Aedan1.jpg)\n\n<strong>Post coming next ----&gt;</strong>\n<em>\nMade for// TonyWoods</em>" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T22:28:40", "value": "The vast and dark cloak of night fell soundlessly upon the town, smothering any natural light that may of occured during the day. The moon's florescent rays were the only source of light, the bright moon overtaken by dark clouds. It seemed coinsidential that the shadows only started creeping around corners at that particular moment, sneaking into alleys and buildings alike. All and any means of keeping out predators of any kind were in place, locks having been clicked into position earlier when husbands came home to their families for the night or store owners retired to their dreary home life.\n\nAs the day ended for some, it began for others; especially patrons and employees of Chambre. Bar wenches took the orders of semi-drunken men while the tenders slung mugs of ale over a well oiled counter; and in the corner, the real entertainment was taking place. Candles lit up the table, illuminating glasses of beer and whiskey all around, cards lain upon the rickity surface. Cards were up, covering the player's faces- There were four in all, one in each corner, faces set in stone as they tried to keep emotions from conveying on their faces.\n\nThe dealer was cleaning house this night.\n\nThe dealer seemed to be a young boy in his teens, cards brought close to his face, leather hat pulled down and over his eyes. Fringe of red hair stuck out and over 'his' forehead, emerald green gaze taking in the cards before him. Freckles blended into tanned skin in the dim light, the flickering candles sending shadows to dance over the antique wood of the table.\n\nLittle did everyone know that the 'darned bairn that was taken all their money' was no more than a simple female dressed up in breeches. Sinner's smile played on her lips as she layed her cards down, proclaiming her win; gaining a pile of treasured belongings from the men involved. Cards were thrown in her direction, men getting up and stumbling off to get another tankard- Cards being picked up and shuffled in slim, shapely hands.<em> Fools</em>, she thought to herself.\n\nWho would play next and lose? She was on a role this night, ready to take whatever was put forward." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T00:18:17", "value": "Name: Clarke Ernestwell\nAge: 26\nSex: Male\nSpecies: Human\n\nPersonality:\n\nA charmer, a smile never far from his face as he moves from town to town and gambling den to gambling den – Clarke lives by his wits and his charm, and will no doubt one day die by them too. As cool as a cucumber no matter what the situation, Clarke is usually able to talk his way out of any awkward predicament he might find himself in. Two faced to the extreme, he has a knack for telling everyone exactly what they want to hear whilst keeping his own thoughts of them to himself – he’d never let something like an intense dislike of a person get in the way of making him some money or getting him something that he wanted.\n\nAppearance:\n\nThe most striking feature belonging to Clarke are his emerald green eyes – seeming to always sparkle was an almost devilish inner light, making them look much like the gemstones their colour resembles. He wears his jet black hair short and spiky – using just a hint of styling wax to give it that rugged messy yet stylish look that just seems to make girls go weak at the knees. A fine amount of stubble usually adorns his face – although how he manages to keep a day or so worth of stubble upon him at all times is anyone’s guess. He stands a little over 6ft tall, his body slender yet toned – although no-one could ever have admitted to see the guy work out a single day in his life, his broad shoulders seeming to give him a little more presence than the rest of his frame should allow. Once a quite skilled player of the piano, Clarke has the long slender and dexterous fingers that many a musician would sell their soul to have as their own. Clarke can usually be found dressed in a good quality yet plain cotton white shirt – the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, and a few buttons undone at the neck for show, a pair of dark blue denim jeans, and a pair of heavy duty black leather boots – always dressed for comfort rather than show, but seeming to pull it off so well with his natural charm.\n\nHistory:\n\nThe only son of a hard working mother and father, Clarke was initially looked down upon when he decided not to enter into the family business of cattle farming – although none in the family were surprised. Leaving home upon his 16th birthday, he moved from town to town – working bar jobs until he had the ear of everyone in a particular town and could begin to play them for all they were worth, in particular finding himself a hit with the ladies. Once he had drained a particular towns population dry, or the threat of physical harm became too great, he would move onto another town – always taking care to send a large portion of his ‘earnings’ back to his parents before starting the whole process again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T00:18:58", "value": "He had sat in a quiet corner of the bar for some time now, having only just made his way wearily into town the previous night and spending a rather unsatisfying night sleeping on a bed that felt little more comfortable than he imagined the hard ground outside the building would have been. Having only just arrived, he was following his usual routine and was laying low while getting to know the major players in town – he had been burned several times before by making a move on the wrong person, and he made sure now that he got to know a little about everyone in a town before the fun and games began.\n\nAnd it was in so doing that he found himself watching the spectacle a little way in front of him with unrestrained amusement - he had lost count of how many of the bars patrons had been and gone already, muttering to themselves before wandering back to the bar to drown their sorrows, none of them any the wiser to the fact that they had just been swindled out of their money by a quite expert player. He found himself watching with an almost professional curiosity and admiration as the evening continued – loosing count of how many had been and gone from the table, even loosing count of how much money had changed hands. They were good, but they were a little greedy – personally he wouldn’t have taken so much in one go, as it was bound to raise suspicions, or even worse – raise the ire of a couple of bad losers which could quite suddenly turn into a lynch mob, as he well knew from his experiences.\n\nAs he watched, he realised there was something a little odd about the dealer – about the way his hands moved to shuffle the cards, about the way he moved when he occasionally shifted in his seat, a lot of little things that a professional like himself picked up on but still couldn’t piece together. It infuriated him – it was like having all the pieces of a puzzle in front of him, yet absolutely none of the pieces fitted together no matter how many times he turned them this way and that.\n\nFinally he could take it no longer – like he was always told ‘ a con man cannot con a con man’ but he just had to figure out what it was about this man, and so he found himself standing before the table, offering a warm smile as he gestured to the seat.\n\n‘Up for another game?’" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T00:33:05", "value": "Aedan wasn't worried about poor losers forming a lynch mob, the female having a handy bottle nearby; one had to admit the gall of the female, pretending to be a male and swindling people out of their money -- Large bits at a time. She'd already acquired a week's worth of money to pay for food and board, not to mention countless little things that she knew she could pawn in times of trouble.\n\nA pocket watch, a knife with a reasonably made leather sheath, a pair of boots; they were huge, but she'd find a use for them at some point. She had to admit that making her living playing cards -- Cheating really -- was better than working at the local brothel, spreading her thighs for a bunch of dirty old men that sorely needed a shower. There was no way in the lord's dark hell that she was going to let that happen.\n\nHaving been contemplating over her inner monologue, Aedan had failed to see the other approach, her gaze angled at the table -- Unblinking as she shuffled the cards back and forth expertly in her hand, never once losing one to the dirty floor. Lashes were lowered to kiss at pale, freckled cheeks before she looked up, cocking her head to the side in inquiry as the other stood infront of the table. Perfect, another sucker for the taking.\n\n\"Sit down lad and let's see what ya 'ave to bet.\" She told him, masking her voice as best she could- It had worked for all the others, the makeshift-lad sounding as though he had a cold. Playing up on the fact that her voice wasn't up to snuff, all cards were gathered in one hand before she faked a cough in the other.\n\nSeparating a few gold coins from her little stack of goodies, Aedan tossed them in the middle of the table, a red brow arching under the brim of her hat; which was pulled low, almost over her eyes.\n\n\"'Ow's about a round of twenty one?\" She questioned with her rich irish brogue, lips quirking in a decidedly feminine smirk. She had been using glamour magic of her half-fae heritage to disguise her features, making them more masculine to the eye; although a simple touch, or noticing of something out of place would dispell the magic - which was why she sat on the other side of the table, no chairs beside her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T00:56:44", "value": "Nodding, his smile unwavering as he took in the mans voice, sounding a little strange - like the man had a cold or something, not unheard of for this time of year he supposed as he slid the simple rough hewn chair out from under the similarly simple rickety table and sat down upon the seat of the chair, noticing at once that the thing had one leg shorter than the other which made it rock from side to side as he shifted his weight. The sight of such cheap and simple furniture had become second nature to him - he had seen so many large scale brawls break out in similar establishments that it was no surprise that the owners didn't want to pay for anything they couldn't bear to see broken into kindling at the first sign of trouble.\n\nReaching into the coin bag he kept secured on the leather belt that surrounded his waist, a large silver buckle upon it that if pulled just right came away from the belt itself - housing a short yet very sharp blade that could be used for those times where all the charisma in the word wasn't going to stop him from being on the short end of an ass whooping. He'd only had to use it twice, but he had found himself quite adept in its use - although that fact didn't make him any the more willing to resort to it. Letting his fingers deftly open the bag, retrieving a couple of gold coins to match the girls bet which he then took great care to count quickly whilst at table level - making it seem that he was worried about how much money he had, but that he didn't want his opponent to see.\n\nSmiling as he then tossed the gold coins onto the table with a heavy clunk - keeping one in his hand and offering it out towards the man. 'Here - I wouldn't want you worrying that I was using fake coins so feel free to check this one, or any of those on the table in front of you. I will take no offence from it - you would after all just be protecting your investment from a potential cheater'.\n\nNodding once more as the game was mentioned - letting his attention remain on the cards that were being shuffled, noticing the cough with one hand - perhaps designed to take his attention from the cards in the other? Or was he being too paranoid already... No, the man was skilled there was no doubt of that, but there was also no doubt that he had been cheating either - although now he was faced with the interesting dilemma of playing a cheater at his own game, something that could quite easily end up exposing them both...\n\n'Twenty one it is my friend - may the best man win!'" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T01:11:13", "value": "If he were to look around, he'd see others coughing and hacking their lungs up between cigarettes or swills of beer- Even Aedan had a mug of ale on the table, the female able to drink with the best of them; which she took a moment to do, drinking down some ale before setting the mug on the wooden table with a -thud-. Perhaps it was just a ploy to get him to follow her hand with his eye, or maybe it was because she had genuinely been thirsty; either way, two cards had been lain out on the table infront of him in the midst of that action.\n\n\"Yes, may the best.. <em>Man</em>... Win.\" Oh, she could of laughed at that.\n\nAedan wasn't worried about getting into trouble; she had her trusty whiskey bottle by her side, not to mention a pair of small fists that her mama taught her to use. When in doubt, fight and run away and live to fight another day -- That could of been the reason that her Ma ruled the house and Pa had been the one to work. Her mother had been just an inch shorter than she, a stout woman who taught her girls how to fight back.\n\nOne had to love the Irish.\n\nSea green gaze eyed the coins as he tossed them on the table, a slight shake of her head telling him that she trusted him enough- She could tell they were real simply by the way they'd hit the table, they way the sound had come out. Fake coins were usually heavier; so her hearing told her. There was an advantage to being part fae; on her father's side, of course, her mother having been the normal mortal woman that he'd fallen for.\n\n\"Not 'ta worry.\" Aedan assured him as she in turn checked her cards, head tilting slightly before she put them back down. Perfect, twenty one- An ace of spades and king of hearts. \"I call 'em.\" Aedan declared, not even allowing him to say whether or not he needed another card. Taking up one card, she used the edge of it to flip the other over before tossing the card she was holding down. \"Twenty-one.\" She purred triumphantly, forgetting herself for just a moment before she remembered the facade, covering it with a cough." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T01:34:01", "value": "He'd never been much of one for drink - he could hold it sure enough, but in his mind people either seemed to drink to escape their lives - and he was more than happy with his, or to make themselves that little bit more sociable - and as anyone who had met him would confess, he didn't need a drop of alcohol for that. Cursing himself almost instantly as his eyes instinctively followed the path of the mug towards the girls face - knowing that a practiced con man could have used such an instance to fix the cards in play, scowling inwardly at his own amateurish mistake, but all the while beaming outwardly.\n\nThere was something in the way his opponent said the word 'man' - perhaps it was a badly construed insult aimed at belittling him to seem nothing more than a boy in the mans eyes, or perhaps there was something else there - he thought he almost caught the knowing tone of an in joke, but he couldn't take too much time to focus on such things, needing to keep all his attention on the game in hand in order to catch the inevitable sleight of hand when it came.\n\n'You sure are a trusting gentleman, I give you that good sir.' Well, if the man could tell his money was good just by the chink it made when clattering against the grimy wooden top of the table then he was indeed a most impressive man - most would have taken the coin from him and bit or cut it to test its authenticity. That this one didn't, especially when he had taken so much from so many already tonight, was confusing the say the least - almost like he didn't want to take the coin from him hand or come into contact with him.\n\nWatching as the cards were turned - a perfect twenty one... So he had missed the con, some how somewhere he had lost sight of the game and the sleight of hand was played, leaving him on the loosing end just like all the others that evening. His annoyance with himself was short-lived however as his ears caught the bizarre shift in tone of the 'mans' voice - the almost unmistakable purr of a triumphant woman, although it was expertly followed by a cough.\n\n'Well someone definitely seems to have the luck of the Irish about them tonight... Care for another game?' his head cocked ever so slightly to one side as he studied the 'man' in front of him, trying to work out exactly what was going on here." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T03:40:42", "value": "Aedan only ever drank so that she could switch the cards, or add them to the deck when needed- It was a bit of fae magic that helped her with these feats, glamour keeping up the appearance that she was just lucky. Same grin was kept on her face as she watched his eyes follow the mug; she didn't need more than a glance at her hand in order to shift the cards around, keeping her 'lucky'. Her favourite cards was the king of hearts and the ace of spades- Those two cards turning up at least every second or third turn.\n\nNot that anyone ever caught on to that.\n\n\"You can call me Red, everyone else does.\" The dealer mused out loud, giving the other a name to go by- Not that it was a legit name, just a nickname she'd picked up from the colour of her hair; which stuck out of the cap at odd intervals. \"And sure I'm trustin', why would a good lad like yourself fool a legit card player like me?\" She rolled her shoulders in a shrug once more; another decidedly female gesture.\n\nIf he were adding up the female movements, perhaps he might think the lad queer.\n\nThe half-fae had acquired an ear for money, able to tell if a bronze/silver or gold piece was real just by the way it hit a hard surface -- There were other uses for good hearing, but that was what she used it for. There was another reason behind her not wanting to take the coin from his hand- A simple brush of skin could bring her carefully woven glamour crashing down, revealing her in the middle of 'enemy territory'.\n\nHaving won the hand, she reached forward and raked the winnings over to her side of the table, scraping them onto her hand and then stuffing them into her pocket -- This night had been a good night so far. Fingertips tapped against her chin as she entertained the idea of playing another hand, finally a nod given. \"I s'pose I could afford one more hand.\" She told him, shuffling the cards back and forth, back and forth.\n\nFinally she reached in her pocket, taking a few coins and setting them down; two cards dealt to the other and then to herself. Glancing under them, she smirked; A jack of hearts and an ace of hearts -- It was her lucky day.\n\nTo cheat." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T11:04:08", "value": "'Its a pleasure to make your acquaintance... Red... You can call me Clarke - everyone calls me that because it was the birth name I was given.' He'd played with the idea of using such as assumed name as the man before him previously - but he had finally decided that using his birthname gave him more of an edge than any pseudonym he could think of would give him. Clarke - the name sounded normal, safe, trustworthy, and therefore marked him for many as an easy target for card games, as an ear to confide in, as a trustworthy partner that could be cut in on any deal and would never let someone down. They were wrong of course - he was far from an easy target, he kept an almost meticulous mental log of every conversation he had ever had, and he would only be trustworthy until a better opportunity arose, but no-one ever realised that until it was too late.\n\n'Oh I've never been the sort to cheat - well, I've tried a couple of times in my youth, but eventually my ma found out and I had the back of her hand around my ear. Sure, ma isn't around any more, but I've realised there's always someone ready to give you the back of their hand wherever you might happen to be.' Watching Red shrug his shoulders in a most un manly way, wondering if the little mannerisms that he had picked up on so far were from a man who dealt his cards from the other side of the deck so to speak. Not that he could care less - he was being cheated, that's what mattered - what side this guys buttered his bread on was his own concern.\n\nLetting his eyes focus upon Reds somewhat slender hands as the cards practically danced between them in a blur - he was good he gave him that, he'd not seen such dexterous shuffling of a pack in quite some time and it was proving quite difficult to keep up with the speed with which both his hands and the cards moved. 'Thank you - it is very kind of you to give me a chance to win back my money. Although with your luck tonight I've a feeling all I will be doing is sending even more money your way!' As Red's stake found its way onto the table he let his own hands dip once more into his money belt, taking a similar amount between his own fingers and once more tossing the coinage onto the rickety scarred wooden table top.\n\nThe tips of his fingers finding the edge of the two plain cards that had been dealt to him - his keen eyesight noting that they didn't appear to be marked in any way, or in any obvious way at least. He had used systems before where he had created tiny raised impressions on various parts of the cards that his sensitive fingers could recognise, and that would seem to be little more that wear and tear to any other - so it was quite possible that this man was using a similar system in order to cheat him from his money. Lifting the cards he was dealt - a seven of clubs and a three of diamonds, he calmly asked for another card. 'Hit me'" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:34:42", "value": "\"Pleasure to meet you Clarke.\" Aedan replied automatically. If there was one thing her mother had instilled in her, it was manners; well, seeing as her mother was quite the woman for first impressions anyway. One had to get past the glowering if you were first meeting her. Her father, on the other hand, was a social creature; the fae were renowned for their being very touchy feely creatures, touching each other in situations just to make themselves feel better- No sexual stigma attached. Hell, within the sithin, you could walk around buck naked and protocall said that you couldn't acknowledge it sexually, lest you wanted to bring down the whole system of feeling 'comfortable'.\n\n\"Cheatin' gets one in trouble.\" Aedan could of yet again laughed, but only her lips quirked, the half-fae keeping her meticulous calm. It was odd playing the part of a man; it got even weirder when she was hit on by one of the bar wenches. It took all she had to keep from telling them that she wasn't into women- But she didn't. No one wanted to play a man they didn't think was /all/ man afterall.\n\nShe knew he was watching her hands as she shuffled, the fae knowing her cards well enough to know which cards were which- Hell, give her a card upside down, and she could usually tell you what card it was; she was barely ever wrong. \"One chance.\" Aedan said, \"And then I think I'm done for the night.\" She leaned back in her chair, holding the cards as he put his money on the table once more- And once more she listened to the sounds they made as they hit the wooden surface. All real, all gold.\n\nLips curved into a chesire grin, the half fae waiting for the other to make up his mind.\n\nAedan was already ready to call him, to proclaim twenty one, but she allowed this farce to continue- Dealing him a card before she set the deck down. \"I'm callin' them again.\" She smirked, once more picking up her cards before she tossed them down, rightside up. \"Twenty one, whatcha got?\" She stood, ready to take her winnings and leave; it wouldn't do her any good to keep taking this fellow's money until he got the general idea of her.. Lucky streak." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T01:09:30", "value": "'Yes, cheating does get one into trouble - but its part and parcel of the gambling table now unfortunately don't you find? Got to keep your guard up no matter how friendly the other may seem - as you never know when you are going to be swindled next...' Letting the charade continue - surely by now Red knew that Clarke knew he was cheating or at least thought he knew, the man looked too savvy not to notice Clarke’s eyes watching his hands whilst he dealt. Yet try as he might, Clarke couldn't spot the way the man was cheating - seeming like he had changed his method for this hand, not relying on the sleight of hand from the previous game. He was good - relying on one method of stacking the odds was liable to get you caught eventually, but having two or more systems was the mark of a proper professional, and Clarke couldn't help but want to shake the guys hand.\n\nAs he slipped him another card Clarke noticed that the man did his best to keep his fingers away from his own - slightly strange behaviour for a man Clarke assumed would be more interested in men than women given his previous mannerisms. Perhaps he just wasn't as attractive as he thought, he mused to himself whilst checking the new card he had been given - a three of hearts, no where near enough, and now Red had called for him to show his hand. 'You win again my friend - looks like you are going home one very well off man. Congratulations - the best man one.'\n\nWith a warm smile Clarke held out one hand across the table towards the man - interested to see his reaction after his previous attempts to seemingly avoid any sort of physical contact. It was a perfectly reasonable request to shake the hand of the winner - although gambling very rarely ended with such pleasantries - if a hand was thrust towards you over the table it usually contained a gun, knife, or several very hard knuckles seeking to cause considerable damage. He hadn't learned what system the man was using, nor had he managed to beat him at his own game - he had a feeling he would have to be the one dealing to stand a chance of doing that, but he was determined to at least get something out of this evening - and at the very least he wanted to figure out a little more about this man, about his strange mannerisms." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T01:29:55", "value": "\"Can't cheat a cheater though.\" The young man threw in unexpectedly; yes, Aedan knew that she was being watched- It made it all the more exciting of a win when the other person was watching for you to make your move, when you'd already made it. It was almost a type of voyuerism, although not /that/ exciting; though it could take the place of such a thing when one went without such.. Amusements. The last time she had partook of such a thing she'd been sixteen, her virginity had just been taken; and she'd decided she disliked the pain, even though it had been one time.\n\nIf Clarke's fingers came near enough to Aedan's own, he'd feel almost a thickness around them; as though he had to push through to meet her skin. It was the glamour, insisting through magic that he really didn't need to touch her flesh -- A trick she'd learned before, to make one's aura thick enough that a person thought twice before touching you. \"That I do,\" Aedan crowed as Clarke admitted his defeat, the woman raking the winnings into her hand and then into her pocket- Closing it up with the button that could be found there.\n\nIf only Clarke knew what he was saying; his sentence was wrong in so many ways, although Aedan just gave that chesire grin once more before she took a step away from the table. Coughing into her hand, she shook her head, wiping her hand on her coat- Making a big show of it. \"No no laddie, wouldn't wanna get ya sick.\" She muttered, nodding her head. \"Good game.\" Backing away, Aedan made her escape out the wooden doors and out into the night, breathing a sigh of relief once she got out into the night. \"Thank the gods.\" She breathed, shaking her head." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:20:22", "value": "'Indeed - but its fun to try, is it not?' There was his failing - Red was prepared to let it be known what he was doing, whereas Clarke would never admit to doing any wrong. Some people just needed to have aknowledgement - it wasn't enough that they had pulled off the greatest heist of all time if no-one else knew that it was them who had done it, whereas Clarke would simply vanish into the confusion that surrounded it and move on to another place and another mark. He should probably have been annoyed that twice he had been cheated, and neither time he had spotted exactly how the man had done it - although he was quite confident that he knew vaguely how it had been done. Clarke wasn't the sort to hold a grudge however, instead seeking to turn every event to his own gain - if he couldn't figure out how this man did it, he would have to become friendly with him and see what he could learn that way. It would be hard - con men didn't see fit to teach their tricks to just anyone as that would just increase the chance of their system becoming known, but Clarke was used to getting his way in the end.\n\nRed ignored his offered hand but made to remove his winnings from on top of the scarred wooden table, and in the process served to confuse Clarke even further. As the mans hand passsed underneath his own it was almost as if he could feel something pass through the air beneath his hand yet above where Reds moved - like the man was wearing an invisible glove that served to make his hand bigger than it actually looked, a slight tingling passing over the skin of his hand - feeling the hairs on the back of his hand and arm raise just a little as if there was electricity in the air. Before he could get his hand any closer the mans hand had taken the gold and had moved away once more, Red rising to leave the table and making an excuse as to not touch him due to disease - if such could be passed by touch, Clarke would have no doubt caught it already from the cards which had passed through his hands, and it was such a sudden thing as to be quite unbelievable.\n\nBefore he could even begin to make mention of this the man was up and making his escape through the wooden saloon doors, leaving Clarke quite amazed with how quickly and fluidly the man could move when he wanted to. Shaking his head lightly, Clarke turned and followed Red out into the night air outside - not prepared to let the man get away that easily." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:39:09", "value": "Aedan didn't mind taunting Clarke with the fact that she knew that he knew she was cheating, but he didn't know how and so couldn't call her on it. It was like taunting a cat with a live mouse, dangling the creature infront of the animal's face and pulling it back at the very last moment. Aedan was sure that what she had infront of her was yet another con trying to con a con- That's quite a mouthful, and a concept. Each time she'd relied on a different method and each time proved her a winner; shadow of a knowing smile playing across her lips as she gathered her winnings and cards, putting them in her pocket.\n\nHaving taken a sudden leave, Aedan dodged around people and out the door, leaving Clarke standing there with his thoughts. The idea that she could be pursued hadn't even touched her mind, the card player making good time, her strides as long as she could get them; despite the fact that she was only 5'4. For having short-ish legs, she was certainly moving quick enough -- If one hadn't seen her up close, they might suspect the 'man' to actually be a 'child', although they had never suspected her of being a 'female'. Aedan dropped the glamour over her face, a hand coming up to rub at the freckled skin on the bridge of her nose; using magic always irritated her in some way." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T11:11:19", "value": "As always seemed to be the case, when trying to move somewhere with any urgency there will always be people in your way - often moving in the opposite direction to you, and so little urgency as to be quite infuriating. And so Clarke found himself trying to snake between the various people who quite suddenly seemed to busy themselves with milling around the place with little or no reason that to simply get in his way. He was streetwise enough to not attempt to push anyone - pushing a drunk in a bar full of drunks was about as wise as throwing a match onto a pile of dry wood whilst standing in the epicentre, you'd be lucky to get out alive and even if you did you'd be in no fit state to appreciate it.\n\nWatching as Red slipped through the crowd with ease - people seeming to unconsciously move out of his way, almost like watching the sea part in the path of a prophet - something strangely unsettling about the sight, as the people most obviously didn't know what they were doing or why they were moving out of his way. Eventually Clarke had manage to weave his way past the majority of them - but was stopped at the door by a particularly well endowed barmaid who he had been watching earlier that evening as she went about her work. With a heart, and groin, full of regret he did his best to brush her off as quick as possible before moving out into the cool night air and continuing his pursuit of Red.\n\nHe could see him quite some way away down the dusty near empty street - moving very quickly for one so short, walking with the speed of someone who doesn't want to run for the attention it would bring to them, but still wants to get away from somewhere as quickly as possible. 'Hey, Red - wait up a minute - I wanna talk to you' Moving after the man in an unthreatening soft jog - enough to close the ground with his much taller build hopefully without spooking the guy into thinking he was being chased by a bad looser." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:59:51", "value": "Ah, the beauty of magic; it was just a reassurance of a quick getaway, her magic again making it possible for all those people to avoid her. They felt it in their bones that she was something to stay away from, even if they didn't see anything out of the ordinary. It worked fabulously with the bar wenches, Aedan having figured out that trick so that she wouldn't have to act /that/ part of being a man.\n\nThere were some things that were just sacred to either sex, some things that Aedan didn't care to breech.\n\nSuch as flirting with the bar maids.\n\nHaving let the glamour magic go, Aedan stretched her arms high above her head, listening to the satisfactory jingle of coin when she moved. Ah, she'd cleaned those fools out this night; she would be able to buy food and a room for over a week with her winnings! The thought was far more than satisfactory, the girl nearly vibrating with the pleasure of a job well done; men, silly creatures that were made for manipulation. That little thought sent Aedan into giggle fits, a hand covering her mouth as she went about her business.\n\nAlthough someone calling her nickname made her stop.\n\nGlancing over her shoulder, the glamour magic was hastily thrown back up, a scowl given as she stopped. Shifting her weight evenly to both feet, she cocked her hip to the side, hands set upon them. \"What laddie, it's late and I need ta' get 'ome.\" Her voice held tones of annoyance, hands balling into fists upon her hips. Glowering up at him from under the brim of her cap, she waited for whatever he had to say -- Hoping that she could make a quick getaway afterwards." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T12:14:38", "value": "As he slowly approached Red in that slow long legged jog of his he noticed instantly the way that he had set himself on the path in front of him - legs set to evenly distribute his weight, his small almost feminine hands balled at his sides with the skin of his knuckles slowly turning white. He'd seen such stances a hundred times before - usually directed at him in his earlier days as a con man, when he'd foolishly used his skills too blatantly, not letting the few occasional wins from his opponents. He'd learnt that winning eight games out of ten made you very good and very lucky, while winning ten games out of ten just made you a cheat - the trick was to carefully manipulate the bets riding on the loosing games so that he didn't loose too much.\n\nComing to a halt a few lengths from the man - not wanting to run straight up to his face and risk a punch in his own, letting his hands raise and fan out in a gesture of peace - letting his body language show that he meant Red no harm. 'Woah there - no need for that sort of stance with me Red, I just wanted a chance to talk to you a little more. You are good. No, that's a lie - you a damn good. I knew you was cheating, you knew I knew, and yet I couldn't catch you at it even once. Now I'm only 26, but I've been around in my time and met some good con men, but I've never met one who I couldn't catch out - and I'd... well I'd like the chance to learn at the feet of a master like you... Now I know our kind are usually quite singular - and we don't like to share the tricks of our trade with others incase too many people get wise to us, but... well I just had to ask you know? Couldn't just let you walk out of there without even asking...'\n\nDoing his best to sound star stuck and in awe of Red's abilities - which in a way he supposed he was, hoping that he would at the very least pique the mans interest, perhaps even get a couple of more games out of him. It would be worth loosing a little more money in order to study this mans style with more care - he'd earned a considerable amount in the previous town and would consider any money lost to his man an investment rather than a loss." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T13:30:35", "value": "Clarke was one of those irritating people that didn’t go away unless you made him go away- As Aedan was slowly realizing. Head cocked to the side inquisitively as she watched him approach, her annoyance blatant in her face; could he not leave a poor sick man; er, that is, female, alone? Sea green gaze was narrowed on the other as he approached, the female having to step back so that she didn’t have to crane her neck- Ah yes, the niceties of being short; it was always fun. She had been picked on for her size before, but she had shown those who dare just what she could do.\n\nMamma had always said she punched like any man.\n\n“So you want to learn from a master?” Aedan mused, not bothering to disguise her voice, a smirk settling on her lips- Perhaps she could scare him away by other means. Moving slowly, Aedan took off her oversized coat; and there was nothing to see for the moment, just a skinny man – Just wait for it. “I’m not that much younger than yourself laddie, and believe me, unless you’re born with it.. You canna learn.” What did she mean? Fae magic, glamour, just like she’d been using to disguise herself.\n\nSmirk curved over her lips as she sought out a last resort trick; letting the glamour fade away so that her feminine features stood out, sea green eyes blazing. Taking the hat from her head, wild red curls fell from beneath, swirling around her shoulders as the curve of breasts and hips could finally be made out. Doing her best not to laugh, the fae held out her hands, jacket held firmly. “Careful who you decide ta follow laddie.” She purred, rolling feminine brogue now painfully apparent. “Some just aren’t what they seem.” And with that, she turned and made to walk off again- Hah, let him take that and swallow it!" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T14:01:03", "value": "Well that was most... unexpected... And for several moments it was all Clarke could do to keep himself from just staring like a idiot at the man, no, at the girl in front of him. He had came up with various reasoning's for the many out of place mannerisms he had spotted in Red - finally settling on the belief that the man was obviously more of a mans man than a ladies man, but he had never expected this. All those little mannerisms now made perfect sense - like reading the last line of a murder mystery and realising that all those subtle little clues smattered around the story all pointed to only one, now quite obvious, conclusion.\n\nHe imagined he was probably giving a quite good impression of a fish out of water at the moment - Clarke was never short of something to say in any given situation, which quite often lead to a situation getting worse before it got better, but this time he was speechless. Mouth opening, staying open for a few moments to reveal his dazzling teeth, then closing a moment later after it became quite obvious that the words were just not going to come to him any time soon. It was simple chemistry that led to him regaining his senses in the end - the simple chemistry of him being a man, and Red now revealed as a woman, and the sight of the quite luscious curves that the girl possessed - serving to nudge his train of thought back onto the correct track.\n\n'Your a girl?' well that was a start he supposed, although he wasn't going to solve many murder mysteries with that sort of obvious deduction. 'And there was me thinking you was just... well you know...'\n\nAnd then it hit him - that wasn't just a good disguise, that was a perfect disguise - an unnaturally perfect disguise at that. 'Ok, you are a woman obviously, but what pray tell are you exactly? That wasn't just a good disguise, and you aren't just good at cheating - what the hell are you?' If he was religious he would have crossed himself - as it was he just placed his hand gently on the buckle of his belt." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T18:15:21", "value": "The fae had actually laughed in Clarke’s face, the face that his mouth was hanging open. Reaching up through the dense atmosphere to simply tap his mouth shut, Aedan could almost read his mind and his train of thought just by his eyes- Ah, come now, he wasn’t being too bright eh? Sure she was a man’s man, or a man’s lady; well, however you wanted to look at it anyway. “Uh yeah, I’m a girl.” She said, mimicking his tone- having turned around to view him once more.\n\n“You thinking that perhaps.. I was a man whom liked.. Men?” She guessed, amusement painting her tone thickly. Sea green gaze flicked downward as he put his hand on his belt, the fae backing up a few more steps- Hands still held out at her sides. “No need to get feisty. And actually,” She paused, giving him a coy smirk. “I /am/ actually jus’ that good at cheating.” Aedan laughed, flipping a card up between her fingers out of no where, flicking it in his direction.\n\nIt landed on the ground face up, the card being the ace of spades. “I’m Unseelie sidhe.” She rolled her lithe shoulders in a shrug, turning her back on him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T18:34:58", "value": "'Well yeah... I knew you were doing a lot of things that just didn't add up, I just couldn't put my finger on it and just assumed you was... well, like you just said.'\n\nNow he could see she was a girl he was finding it a little harder to concentrate on her - she sure was attractive, and her general body language and demeanour told him that she no doubt knew it - just another trick up her sleeve to confuse and con her way in and out of any given situation he guessed. Not too unlike him in a way - although all of his tricks were leaned and earned the hard way.\n\nLetting his fingers ease away from the buckle and along his belt to one side, resting over his hip in a less threatening pose. 'Sorry, just instinct that's all. No harm meant by it... You are what? I've never heard of that nation - is that a Native American tribe?' He was showing his ignorance now - he didn't know what she was, but he knew exactly what to say to produce the sort of reply that gives answers to questions that wouldn't usually be given.\n\n'Hey hold on there - you can't just say something cryptic like that and then just walk away on me. Sure, I don't deserve answers to my questions, but I'd sure as hell like them... Perhaps I can buy you a drink or something?'" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T18:49:07", "value": "Aedan turned around once more, giving an annoyed sigh; she had shocked the hell out of him and he still wasn’t going away! He was a persistant little bugger, wasn’t he? Being beautiful was just a perk from her family line; one generally didn’t see an ugly fae walking around – sidhe, that is, seeing as though there were more than one type of fae. Now, if you were to cross one of the slaugh..\n\nTentacles anyone?\n\n“Native American?” She asked in utter shock before outright laughing at him. “May the gods forgive me, but you are one of the most ignorant humans I’ve ever met!”\n\nHaving turned at that point to walk away, Aedan just continued walking slowly as she spoke- and if he wanted to hear, then he was going to have to follow for awhile, wasn’t he? “Ever ‘eard of a faerie?” She asked him, expecting him to answer seeing as though he had asked a question. As they strode away from any lights within establishments, it grew darker and darker- and with the darkness, her skin started to give off a faint light, like it was glowing from within." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T19:10:00", "value": "'Well forgive me if I don't know what the hell you are talking about - yes I know of faeries, but I gave up reading bedtime stories a long time ago...' the annoyance in his voice trailing off as his brain caught up with what she had said, and what she had meant. 'You mean... you are a faerie?' No, surely this was some joke on her part - although what else could explain what he had seen from her already this night? She had masked her form perfectly - hell, she had pulled a magic trick, a real life honest to god magic trick, and if she could do that and he could believe that, then what was stopping him from believing she was a faerie.\n\n'Aren't you... you know... whenever I saw faeries in books you were... well... small, with butterfly wings or something... you look a little big for a faerie.' Of course he knew that if she was what she said she was that the books he had read as a child were probably as far from the truth of her kind as possible, but once again he used his words to hopefully coax yet more information from the girl.\n\nStill following her every step of the way, he began to realise that they were walking away from the illuminating radiance spilling forth from the various establishments in town, and out into the darkness. And as they went further, and the light got dimmer, he noticed something both eerie and amazing all at the same time - making a shiver run down his spine as he looked upon it. The girl was glowing - glowing like some sort of angel in a story book, a faint inner light emanating from her in every direction, casting shadows all around them as they walked onwards." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T19:39:34", "value": "“Slow laddie, very slow of ye.” She shook her head at him, taunting him with the fact that he was taking the time it would take an enthusiastic child to figure it out. “Yes, I mean I’m a faerie.” It seemed silly to say, just like walking up to someone and saying ‘I’m an angel’, although Aedan wasn’t worried about it- Let Clarke try and point her out. All other people would see is the middle aged man again, looking confused as they were- Hell, Aedan would Clarke look like a loon if he so much as tried to give away her identity.\n\n“You’re thinking demi-fey.” She corrected him, frowning as she stopped, once again taking up that defensive stance. “Now see ‘ere, ‘uman.” She purred in that Irish brogue of hers. “I’m short as it is, sometimes too short to pull off a ‘uman man. Don’t go sayin’ that I’m too tall now, else I’ll show you what this too-tall faerie can do.” Well, sassy little minx, wasn’t she? Giving a little huff that only females can pull off, Aedan continued on her way- Slowly leading him towards the outskirts of town, where one of the large hotels loomed; one of the better ones, despite the decay of the others – which brothel girls liked to inhabit.\n\nIf anyone else was to pass the two, they’d see nothing but two men walking and talking; Aedan only having dropped the glamour for Clarke- but he didn’t need to know that. Only stopping her trek when they’d come to the front of the hotel, Aedan turned to Clarke. “If you’re going to follow me in, at least be quiet until we reach the room?” She requested before simply going in. All was quiet, the keeper of the front desk sleeping with his feet up, loud snores coming from him. Aedan smirked, her footsteps making no sound as she wandered behind him, grabbing one of the iron keys off the wall before motioning Clarke to follow with a wave of her hand – If he was coming – the fae sneaking up the winding stairs that lay beside the foyer.\n\nWell, it seemed she wasn’t only a card con." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:12:46", "value": "'You talk like all of this should be common knowledge to you. If I suddenly turned round and told anyone else in this town that I was... oh I don't know, a mountain troll or something, do you think they'd know any better of the subject that I do of you and your kind? As far as I knew, and no doubt as far as anyone else you care to meet in this town knows, faeries are the stuff of legends and fairytales pure and simple.' There was something about the way this girl talked to him that made it very difficult to keep himself calm, to keep his voice level and keep himself his usual charming self. She was, he suddenly realised, cutting straight through all of that like a hot knife like butter - her scalding remarks worse than even his mother had ever managed, and that was quite some feat.\n\nA slight grin playing across his face at her words, wondering if he had the same interpretation of 'too short to pull off a human' as he did, but not thinking it wise to mention the matter - instead attempting to bear her verbal barrage with all the same good grace as a reed in a hurricane, finding himself actually flinching at some of the words that flew out of the girls mouth.\n\nEventually he could see where they were heading - towards the hotels that he already knew that the girls from the brothel mostly called their home, looking at the small fiery redhead in front of him once more, wondering exactly why of all places she would choose here, especially if she was keeping up the appearance of an older man.\n\n'Umm... nice choice of neighbourhood... I think you'd look like you fitted in here a little better in your current form than in the one you seem to be showing to everyone...' His words cut short as the girl suddenly told him to bite his tongue, following her inside the hotel with the slumped shoulders of one who was, momentarily at least, at a loss for actions or words - and that was the second time this night already, not a streak he wished to continue he thought to himself as he followed the girl up the winding stairs of the hotel, trying to keep his eyes from roaming over the girls behind." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:25:40", "value": "Clarke should of been able to interpret her accent as Irish, and then he'd know where the temper came from -- And she had learned well from her own mother, that was for sure. Sea green eyes blazed happily as she had watched part of his barriers melt away; it showed in his eyes, making her all the happier -- Humans, pah, the creatures wouldn't know their head from a hole in the ground if it weren't attached to their shoulders. They were so ignorant most of the time, ignoring the fact that there were mythical creatures roaming amongst them.\n\n\"If you told someone you were a mountain troll, you'd probably be lynched.\" She smirked back at him as she moved. \"After all, faeries are cute, innocent creatures. Trolls are monsters.\" He really had to learn, didn't he? She damn near giggled as he flinched, the fae revelling in the fact that she could unwind his composure as such; Ooh, what would he do if he suddenly found out that she could bind herself to him and make him flinch like that all the time, even without talking?\n\nFinger tapped to a full bottom lip as she contemplated that, a mischevious smile playing on her lips.\n\nAs he spoke of forms and what she should look like to stay here, the fae chided herself for wanting to snap- All in good time. Reaching the room that was to be hers, she unlocked the door and opened it, ushering him in. Waiting until he was in the room, she locked the door and set the key on a small table, finally turning on Clarke. Scowling at him, she moved forward so that she was standing right infront of him -- Looking up into his face, she prodded a finger into his chest.\n\n\"Now see 'ere laddie, I'm no floozy, and you'd do well to curb your tongue.\" She smirked, running her own tongue across her lower lip, wetting it. \"Lest you want me to steal your voice away?\" She couldn't do that, not even if she tried- her magics wouldn't allow it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T13:23:09", "value": "'Are they indeed? Well if you are innocent then I most surely am a Mountain Troll...'\n\nHe caught the movement of her finger to her full bottom lip - knowing enough about body language to know that the girl was contemplating something, but far be it from him to deduce what that would be, and so he kept quiet as he walked behind her and was eventually led into the room that she had obviously decided was going to be hers for the night. Watching her with quiet suspicion as she ushered him into the room, for a moment trying his best to wrack his brains for any remnants of information from fairy tales he had read or been told as a child - searching for absolutely anything that he could use to even the odds a little. He was used to having all the odds quite firmly stacked within his favour - and to suddenly find himself in a situation where he didn't even know the rules of the game they were playing, well, it didn't sit well with him at all, and he felt more than a little chill run down the back of his neck as he was forced to turn his back to the faerie upon entering the room.\n\nSo caught up was he in his thoughts that when the door shut behind him and his ears caught the unmistakable click of key turning on lock he almost jumped, spinning around to look at the girl so fast that he thought he might loose his balance - taking a second to put back on that amicable poker face of his that he seemed to wear like a mask, but there was it was - for a spit second there was a look tantamount to fear upon his face, and he had no doubt the girl had caught it. 'Hey now - there’s no need to go locking the door, this is the good part of town from what little I know of it...'\n\nHolding up and fanning his hands as the girl prodded a small and delicate finger with quite considerable force into his broad chest, once more flinching slightly at the sudden movement. 'I never said you was - after all, you faerie creatures are all cute and innocent right?' Steal his voice, could they actually do that, he wondered to himself - thinking that it wouldn't be wise to say anything that might lead the girl to give a demonstration of her powers." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T21:57:55", "value": "\"Shall I just call you Troll then?\" Instead of human, beast or male? Aedan was pretty good at dealing out the insults- When it came to taking them however, it wasn't the same story. And seeing as though humans knew nothing when it came to their metaphysical selves, Aedan could watch his aura change colors- What the shiver as it worked it's way up; a splatter of color wiggling through a larger amount of a different color. It was all fascinating, but she didn't have the time it took to read into those thoughts.\n\nAedan had turned in time to see his look of fear, lips having curved into a grin. So, the big bad human was afraid of a small female faerie? Now that was a change, a pleasant one so Aedan thought. Having moved close to the other and jabbed her finger in his chest, she smirked up at him suddenly. \"What's the matter 'uman?\" She paused, her voice but a purr as she fixed his shirt for him, gaze avoiding his for just a moment- And when it flitted up to meet his once more, her irises were glowing.\n\n\"Are you afraid of bein' locked in a room with me?\" That thought itself was hilarious, Aedan smoothing her hand up until fingers had curved around his collar, suddenly yanking him down to her eye level. \"You 'umans are all alike, all fraidy cats, all cowards. You all have to be in groups, else you can't do anything on your own.\" She let go of him, turning her back to him, shaking her head. Yep, she sure knew how to throw out those insults." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T23:25:40", "value": "'Call me whatever you wish - sticks and stones and all that...' he was slowly trying to relax himself, to let himself slip back into the old routine like an actor who is trying to recapture a part he hasn't played for years, the smile and good humour coming slowly to him now and seeming more than a little forced but helping him to deal with the situation a little better. Logic was getting him nowhere, and he would always be on the back foot with the girl in regards to that in their current situation, so he guessed he'd have to just sit back and see where this ride lead. Granted he didn't like not being in control of the ride one bit, but there was little else he could do. Sure he guessed he could call for help - but who knows what guise they might find the girl in by the time they came to find them...\n\n'Whats wrong? I'll tell you whats wrong - you ever bit off more than you can chew? Thought you was in total control of a situation only to find out that everything you thought you knew wasn't actually right, and that now you are playing everything totally by ear? Ever thought you were paddling in the swallow part of the sea only to put your foot down and find that there’s no seabed beneath your feet? Thats how I feel right now' It was strange - he had made a living out of telling people exactly what they wanted to hear, bending the truth to suit his own needs, effortlessly tailoring characters, backstories and downright lies at the drop of a hat, but now he found himself being totally honest with this girl that he had only just met. He didn't have anything else to loose he guessed - and who knows, she could possibly even read his mind and make lying pointless anyway. He didn't think he had anything that would needed to be hidden from the girl - so for the time being honesty would probably be the best policy.\n\nJust as he was finding a way to relax and play to the situation he was in, he felt the girls hands grab the collar to his shirt and yank him down to her eye level, and he felt the carefully constructed smile instantly melt into a mix of both surprise and anger. He was never one to back down from a fair fight - and he never needed a group, he was a loner and dealt with his troubles on his own as he saw fit. That the girl should suggest otherwise struck a raw nerve with him and he felt his own hand reaching out to grab hold of her clothing in a similar fashion - although his now bent over posture left the smaller girl with an advantage. 'You know nothing of me girl - I am more than prepared to stick up for myself in any fair fight.'" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T00:08:03", "value": "\"Sticks and stones will break your bones, eh?\" She quipped, shaking her head at him. \"If you are truly out of your element laddie, why'd you follow me in eh?\" She asked, watching him try gather his cool about him, the fae smirking; oh no, she wouldn't allow it- She'd shake him up and around, making damn sure that he was never on two steady feet for long. Having grabbed him by the collar, Aedan used her other hand to bat his away, laughing at him as she let him go.\n\n\"Girl is it? Or is it boy? No one seems to know anymore.\" She laughed, whirling around in a circle, red hair waving out behind her before she came to a stop. Looking over to the key on the table, she waggled a hand at it, satisfied as it floated up and then over to Clarke, hitting him in the shoulder multiple times as it waited for him to take ahold of it. \"If you're so out of your league laddie, then go.\" She cast a hand towards the door, motioning towards it before she turned her back on him again, heading for the window. Opening it, she inhaled the cold, crisp air, a small smile flittering upon her face.\n\n\"But, 'uman, if you truly want to know how I pulled the tricks I did.. I could teach you, give them to you..\" <em>For a price...</em>" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T00:30:56", "value": "'I followed you out of curiosity - its not every day you get to see a faerie, and I could hardly just brush off something like that and make my way home to bed without a second thought now could I?' He was naturally curious, and although he wouldn't admit it had always loved such tall tales of fantasy that were told to him in his youth - that he was now looking upon living proof that there was more out there in the word than what eyes usually perceived... well, keeping that hidden was the ultimate sleight of hand as far as he was concerned, and he knew that he couldn't walk away without learning more, or at least trying to learn more. Whether the fiery little fae would tell him more, or simply lead him round and round in circles he couldn't possibly know - but there was only one way to find out for sure.\n\nShe batted his hand away from her as he reached angrily to take her by the collar in return - leading to somewhat of a wrestling contest as the considerably shorter girl seeked to keep him constantly off balance, only his own deftness of foot keeping him upright at times, until she finally seemed to bore of such a contest and let go of him abruptly, almost causing him to fall over. Straightening his shirt, he watched as she whirled around, finding his mouth coming open once more as the little simple key rose from its resting place upon the table, floating through the air silently towards him, and then began to quite annoyingly stab him over and over in the shoulder - bobbing and weaving in the air like a prize fighter each and every time he tried to bat it away.\n\nWhat she said next brought a small smile to his face - he knew there was a reason why she let him come this far with her, and here it was. Something he wanted alright, but no doubt there was something she wanted in return, and he said as much to her. 'Now you know I'm not about to go anywhere when you tempt me with things such as that... Although I do worry as to what you would want in return - I don't remember any tales of faeries requiring blood sacrifices or the like, but if your kind did, then I doubt very much our stories would have told us as much...'" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T02:23:57", "value": "\"Curiousity killed the cat laddie.\" She mused, tapping a finger against her lip as she eyed him, sitting on the floor; ah, humans did so need to learn how to stay on their own two feet. Should he ask, she'd weave such tales for him- How she did love to talk about the sithen and her breatheren; sure, elves and such were a part of that, but the unseelie fae were so much more than their sunny cousins the seelie.\n\nShe had watched his expression, like a predator watching their prey, a laugh bubbling forward as his jaw dropped at such simple slight of hand magic. Oh yes, it would be fun to lead this human around on a leash- Poor fellow didn't know what he was getting into, although he would learn soon enough. \"Blood sacrifice? Ye are daft to think such a thing.\" She grinned mischeviously, wandering over to him before she plopped herself down in his lap- Like a child sitting on santa clause.\n\n\"Alright laddie, I'll give you want you seek.\" But, would he go home afterward, that's the question? It was a known fact that fae were very touchy people, and such a thing would require a bit more of an intimate touch- But it would be quick. Reaching up, she took him by the collar, leading him downward again; although before he was allowed to talk, her lips were upon his -- Soft and warm, her lips seemed to heat up against his, the overwhelming smell of vanilla and honey clouding the air around them.\n\nWhat he couldn't see was the symbol that formed on the back of his neck, forming that of a spade with the dust that covered her skin; but no doubt he could feel the pleasant pulsing of it against his skin. What was she doing? Binding herself to him for the time being so that he could draw on her magics..\n\n...Although with such a binding, there were certain side effects.\n\nLetting go of his collar, the fae leaned back, grinning up at him. \"That's all there is to it laddie.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T15:13:04", "value": "'So I've heard - but much like a cat, I have a knack of making sure I always fall on my feet.' And a truer statement had probably never been spoken of him - Clarke had a quite amazing knack for getting something out of every situation, whether or not he had gone into it willingly or not. It brought a little smirk to his face now - he had always been told he had the luck of the Irish about him, and in the current company this seemed all the more humorous. Would this encounter prove to be yet another lucky occurrence to him, or had his luck ran dry?\n\nThere was much he wanted to know about her and her kind, but he wasn't certain that she would be very forthcoming with such information, or if she was he was even less certain that he would be able to sift the truth from the fiction. After all, he was dealing with a creature that up until now was the domain of children's books, not the real world. 'And up to a few hours ago, I would have deemed talk of faeries to be daft as well - you can hardly blame me for not knowing what to think now, can you?'\n\nHe was more than a little taken back at the girls sudden movement forwards towards him, the laughter bubbling on his lips as she plopped down onto his lap like a child visiting their favourite relative. In any other situation he would have been more than pleased for a girl of her beauty to make her way to his lap, but in knowing she was not a normal girl there came a certain amount of guarding to his nature. 'Hang on a minute - you didn't tell me what you wanted in return yet, I'm not sure I want to accept anything from you if I don't know exactly what I...' His words cut short as the girls soft lips found his own - pressing against him gently, the warmth of her kiss most welcome but most surprising too, inhaling the fresh sweet smell that seemed to engulf him and fill his nostrils.\n\nAfter she finally withdrew her lips from his, he found himself almost lost in a sudden sense of calmness and contentment - not sure how much of that was the girls magic, and how much of that simply came from the biological fact that a having a very attractive girl on your lap and kissing your lips is enough to send any man giddy. 'I... Err... That's it? But you only kissed me...' Slightly aware of a dull but pleasant throbbing at the base of his beck, but seeing as his cheeks were throbbing just as fully as he began to blush for some reason, he didn't think to linger on the sensation any longer." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T21:27:04", "value": "'So I've heard - but much like a cat, I have a knack of making sure I always fall on my feet.' And a truer statement had probably never been spoken of him - Clarke had a quite amazing knack for getting something out of every situation, whether or not he had gone into it willingly or not. It brought a little smirk to his face now - he had always been told he had the luck of the Irish about him, and in the current company this seemed all the more humorous. Would this encounter prove to be yet another lucky occurrence to him, or had his luck ran dry?\n\nIf he was the proverbial cat, then Aedan was the pet police -- She was a true Irish woman, luck and all, blessed by that of the unseelie fae - One of the highest compliments to be sure. Would Clarke's luck run dry? Only if he dared to press the issues with the fae in the room; or perhaps she'd humor him, teach him things.. Or, keep him as a human pet, which is what she had effectively did, tying him to her magic.\n\nFae magic was like a drug, an addiction; the more you used it, the more you have to be near the source of the power. Of course, Aedan didn't know all the details, she'd never done such a thing like this before -- Not to mention she didn't know where the sudden impulse to do such a thing came from! She was a respectful Irish-woman, a decent unseelie fae; what was mama gonna say if she brought home a human pet?\n\nLikely Clarke would of been blamed, but that was besides the point.\n\nAedan smiled secretively as she withdrew her lips from his, angling a glance up at him from beneath dark lashes. \"What do I want?\" She purred, licking a finger before she brought it up to wipe away some shimmering golden dust on Clarke's bottom lip. \"Nothing really.\" He would know what he would want to give in time, the mark on the back of his neck would make it so. Aedan didn't move from his lap, instead making herself comfortable, nestling down, a grin beamed up at him.\n\n\"That's it, 'uman, now..\" She dug around in her pocket, bringing out a few cards -- And those were thrown on the floor. \"Make them all come 'ere, without your 'ands.\" She smirked, meaning that he had to drawn on magic now." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T11:30:22", "value": "He could feel his heart flutter in his chest at the girls closeness, and at the very sensual look she gave him from under her long dark lashes. Now Clarke was no stranger to women - he had conned as many of them with games of the heart as he had men with games of chance, yet there was something about this encounter than brought a flush of the most vivid crimson to his nigh perfect complexion, his cheeks burning as the girl looked at him so. It felt almost taboo - he wasn't kissing just a girl, he was kissing a faerie, a natural act with a most unnatural creature that up until moments ago he would have laughed at the thought of. Feeling a little tremor run through his body, he took a long deep breath to steady himself and the very slight trembling he could feel in the extremities of his hands - god it was like experiencing his first kiss all over again, and even then he hadn't felt this way.\n\nHer words helped to focus his attentions back on the situation, rather than her face, his brow tightening in sight confusion at her words. Something wasn't right here - people in his line of 'work' didn't give anything away for nothing, and while he had heard tale of the fiery passionate nature of Irish women, he doubted she threw herself upon his lips simply for the sensation. 'Nothing much is not nothing at all now is it? Nothing much to you could be everything to me.' One thing he had remembered in all the fairy tales he had read and been read was that such magical creatures were known for the way they would mislead with both their actions and their words - and he wouldn't be surprised if that kiss was meant to cloud his judgement and lead him to accept something that would loose him his soul sooner rather than later.\n\n'Do what? Just how do I go about doing that? I'm not a magician you know...' Looking at the cards that surrounded them on the floor sceptically, shrugging his shoulders as he narrowed his eyes and tried his best to look as mystical as possible - not having the slightest clue as what to do next, and feeling his heart jump in his chest as after a moment or two of concentration the cards on the floor began to move ever so slightly, causing his concentration to break and the cards movement to stop." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T11:46:19", "value": "Aedan had the good fortune of being an empath to a slight degree, and so could feel the flutter of Clarke's emotions against her awareness if she so chose- It was entertaining to say the least, to feel the emotions of a grown man; and be able to place them for what they were. She giggled for absolutely no reason other than to frustrate him further, the girl wiggling her bottom a bit, getting comfortable in Clarke's lap, fingers intertwining and being lain upon her stomach. The splattering of freckles on her face seemed to glow for a moment before the glow reached her eyes, the fae amused verily by this human.\n\nOh yes, this would prove to be lots of fun!\n\nIrish women were firey hellcats, yes, but fae were even more known for their touchy nature- Figuratively and literally speaking. \"Would a night of companionship be too much to ask?\" A night for her, and then the mark upon his skin would make up his mind for him- Sure, if he had a strong mind he could ignore it for awhile, before it began to eat away at his mind; and if Aedan didn't want to be found, that could raise quite a problem.\n\nAs he concentrated, the mark on the back of his neck would start to tingle and warm up- As did Aedan's skin, without so much as her doing a thing. \"Concentrate!\" She poked him in the chest, grinning prettily up at him. \"Make them come to you.\" Easier said than done, but she'd had a few years of practise." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T12:06:18", "value": "Her giggling doing more to confuse him than annoy him - he knew there was some hidden agenda here, that there was some game taking place with him as one of the pieces right now, only he didn't have the slightest clue what the rules were nor what they were playing for. The wiggling of her pert behind against his lap served to only confuse him further, and hamper his attempts to concentrate and try to deduce what the girl wanted - his own body beginning to react to her movements, feeling an awakening in his groin that was only slowed by the pressure of the girls weight against it, causing him once more to flush. Damn he was acting like a love sick teenager that couldn't control his own body - and he wasn't sure how much of that was down to him, and how much of that was down to the girl. Just how deep did she have her claws in him already? Perhaps she had bewitched him with little more than a touch, or maybe... maybe a kiss?\n\n'A... a night of...' He could feel a part of him sighing towards the back of his consciousness, all too fully self aware of just how much of an idiot he was making himself look. Her question was very forward, and quite out of the blue, but it wouldn't be the first time that sort of offer was proposed to him, and he doubted it would be the last. With another deep breath, he worked to compose himself yet again - each time he seemed to be on an even footing the girl threw him another curveball and put him on the back foot again. 'I guess I could grace you with my presence tonight, sure... Gotta be better than you wanting my soul at least!'\n\nGrunting as she poked him in the chest, seeming to have an innate sense of exactly where to poke to cause maximum discomfort. 'Well its hard when you keep wiggling on my lap and poking me in the chest girl'. Focusing his eyes on the cards once more, feeling a slight tingling building upon the base of his neck - thankful that it kept his mind off of the tingling in his groin, eyes narrowing once more as he mentally willed the cards to him - finding them one by one raising slowly from the floor like a bird taking its first ever flight, shakily working their way through the air towards them." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T20:53:56", "value": "There was always a game going on with Aedan -- With any fae really -- Although when she had lived at home, her games had served for an excuse for her mother, or friends to try and tan her already lovely caramel colored hide; an amusing game in itself, because none of them could really catch her. She was a slippery little devil -- And even though she was a trouble maker, her mother and siblings had been teary eyed when she went to go out on her own. Sea green irises bled away to cinnamon red and then again to silver as the girl played with her glamour magics, watching the other try and concentrate.\n\nAedan really didn't have that much of an effect on him- Most of it was all him being male, although it didn't help with her wiggling bottom or sultry looks. \"Of course, ye don't 'ave to. You can walk out right now and I'd understand.\" She curved her lips into a pout, rolling her shoulders in a shrug before she rolled off of him, instead kneeling infront of him, watching. Perhaps he had gotten the wrong idea from what she had said- She truly just meant for him to keep her company. And if he didn't keep her company this night, he would be back.\n\nThe warmth of her body near his would linger, leaving an ache as she left- mental or physical, it was different with each specimen, although this was the first time binding a human to herself. \"What would I do with your soul?\" She arched a brow before she shook her head, red locks bouncing around her face as she moved. And then he said it- girl. She was no girl, as her full bosom and lovely rounded hips would prove, although that didn't keep her from huffing a sudden exhalation of breath. \"Girl?\" She scowled at him.\n\nSuch an endearing expression.\n\nRaising her hand, she motioned to the cards, curving a finger at them. One by one, they flew over and circled Clarke's head before clinging to his flesh- Although as soon as she got up, they fell around his sitting form. Turning from him prominant sway of feminine gait took her over to the floral-coverletted bed, the girl sprawling her form across it in a regal pose." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T11:02:50", "value": "'You know full well that no-one would walk away from you after being shown how to do something like this'. His words coming slow as he battled to control the flight of the cards - every now and then his mind began to wander, causing the already shaky flight of the cards begin to falter, wobbling uneasily in the air. The way they moved through the air was no-where near as graceful and easy as she had made the movement of the key earlier look - but that was to be expected, this was like his first time riding a bike, and the grin upon his face showed that all too clearly.\n\nCatching sight of first the very subtle changing of the colouring of her irises - at first thinking it was a side effect of him focusing so hard upon the cards, finding he wasn't blinking which made his eyes begin to sting a little, but the more her eyes changed the more he realised he wasn't seeing things - once again making the floating cards falter and nearly fall to the floor. Feeling her shift off of his lap with a pout, he finally totally lost control of the magic - the cards falling to the floor around them, biting his lower lips in frustration both at loosing control of the cards, and at the sudden feeling of emptiness inside him. It was strange - he could still feel... something with him, almost like the girls warmth was in some way still pressed against him, like she was invisible and still sitting upon his lap although there was no weight, only the feeling of a presence with him.\n\n'I'm not sure what you'd do with it to be honest - hell, if you talked to people in most of the towns I've passed through, they would no doubt tell you I haven't got one'. He was a little distracted though - his words coming to her without focus, with their usual cheerful edge, as he inwardly searched for what was missing - what was causing the sudden feeling of loss. Surely it wasn't the girl moving off of his lap? Sure, he wasn't about to turn down a girl as pretty as her wanting to sit on his lap, but he'd never felt this way before if a girl did move away from him. So why now - what was so special about this one so as to cause such a feeling in him?\n\nIt was the way she said the word 'girl?' so indignantly that finally brought him back to his senses - just in time to see her so gracefully command the various cards lying on the floor around the room to raise up into the air and begin to circle and dive bomb his head like a flock of angry birds protecting their nests from a larger predator.\n\n'Ok - protest noted. I won't call you that again...'" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:31:27", "value": "No, not many people would walk away after being shown they could possibly do magic- Although Clarke seemed like the person that could; just an aire about him that said 'I'll do what I want, where I want'. There's the reason that Aedan picked on him so much- He was a male, he /could/ do what he wanted when he wanted; and she was female, thus she was suppose to stay home, wash dishes and be a good little woman for some human pig.\n\nYe-ah, right. Forget that idea.\n\nShe had surveyed, with a note of satisfaction, that her leaving had caused him to lose control of the cards; silly human, one didn't just learn to ride a bike all in one day! It took many hours of trial and error, of trying to balance on your own without help. \"Most 'umans overrate the worth of their souls. Some souls aren't even worth going to a devil.\" She had said 'a devil', being that there was more than one- Several things that could be accounted as demon-enough to be satan spawn.\n\nShe had watched the cards dive bomb his head, giggling held back by a small hand put over her mouth; how she loved being superior at things. Even if Clarke did get the hand of slight of hands, it didn't mean he'd be able to use the magic for card cheating- That took time and effort, something that Aedan had practised at for years. \"Better not.\" The girl grumbled, lazily rolling over on her back, head just off of the mattress so that she could watch him upside down -- Hair hung down like a thick red curtain, obscurring what was behind it for the moment.\n\n\"So, do we 'ave a deal?\" She finally asked him, grinning." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:23:58", "value": "Shaking his head in disbelief - some part of his brain still telling him that this was all too fantastic to be real, that any moment he would wake up with a dead arm from the barmaid he had taken home with him the previous night, wake up to find her soft succulent body beside him - yet this part of his brain was in the definite minority at the moment, trying to make itself heard in vain over the dull roar of several other conflicting parts of his brain. One part was telling him of all the wondrous things he could do with magic like this - of how he could make himself untouchable, able to stack the odds in whatever way he wished, able to finally allow his parents to retire from their farm and enjoy their later years. Another, more base, part of his brain was telling him that the magic could wait - he was all alone with a very attractive young lady, and that life was all about priorities - and that his priority now should be doing his best to get that fiery little faerie into bed at the very first opportunity. And last, and most likely the least, was the thought that there was always consequences, that no-one offered anything without wanting something in return - and that wanting to simply have his company for the night was in no way equal to the gift of this magic.\n\nSomething was wrong here, but the temptation of the magic, and the attractiveness of the girl all seemed to make it dull in significance.\n\n'All the better then - I would rather not give the devil, or a devil, or any creature any interest in my soul. I am not a religious man, not by far, but what’s mine is mine - and if I do so happen to have one, I'd rather keep it for myself...'\n\nIt was true - he wasn't a religious man, despite being brought up in a most god fearing house and town. It wasn't so much that he didn't believe in god - hell, there must be a reason why the human race was here, but better people and more religious people than him hadn't figured that out in all their time on this planet, so he wasn't about to waste his time doing it either. He was here, and that was all that mattered to him.\n\nLooking up from the cards, he let his eyes focus on the girl as she rolled over upon her bed to study him in a manner more appropriate for a young child than woman of her age, her eyes obscured by her long red locks and yet he was still so certain her eyes were boring into him.\n\n'Ok... For better or worse, we have a deal...' Holding his hand out towards her in the gesture of a handshake, doing his very best to keep the trembling down to a minimum. What he was now doing would either be the making of him or the end of him..." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:16:19", "value": "Aedan was a lovely woman in her own right, exotic even when one got a close up look at her. She feared no christian god, but /She/ was a different story -- Although that indeed was a tale for another time, a time that wasn't ripe with tension, be it sexual or not. Moving so that she was right side up, the fae watched his facial expressions curiously, tilting her head as she studied him. He wasn't unattractive, for a human, but he sort of acted like an adolescent; although she'd made many a male quiver in their boots like a boy who'd just had his first kiss. Consequences or not, Aedan will of changed Clarke's life from this night on- One cannot simply forget they learned about immortal creatures, or the fact that they had magic at their beck and call.\n\n\"I understand that perfectly. What's mine is mine.\" Those words seem to ring with finality, the girl smirking slightly; poor Clarke, he would find out in time just what she meant when she mimicked those exact words.\n\nMoving forward and leaning down so that the swell of bosom was revealed from under that large shirt, Aedan took his hand- Her skin significantly warmer than his own. Not letting go of his hand, the fae urged him forward, coercing him to come sit on the bed with her. \"Anything in particular you'd like to learn?\" She purred, grinning at him like the chesire cat giving Alice the way home.\n\nWhat was she offering? Everything but the stars in the heavens." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T10:54:00", "value": "Catching something in the way the girl mimicked his words - there was some greater meaning there, he knew that, yet he wasn't sure just what the girl meant by it - he would no doubt learn in time... Watching as she moved off of the bed, giving up her almost playful position upon the bed to cross the room and lean down to him - taking his hand with her own. He was granted a most magnificent view of the swell of her breasts from within the shirt she wore, and so took his time getting to his feet - not feeling any need to hide his gaze from her. She was no doubt used to it, and what would the point be in pretending he wasn't physically attracted to her - for some reason now did not seem to be the time to bluff, now seemed the time to lay all cards upon the table.\n\nMaking his way to his feet, free hand reaching down to support his left knee - an old injury from his youth that was oft to play up when sitting in the same position for any length of time, or when the cold and wet weather drew in at the years end. Doing his best to keep the wince of pain and discomfort from his face, he let the girl lead him towards the bed as he coerced him forwards, her hand holding his firming - noting the considerable warmth that seemed to emanate from her hand. Sitting lightly upon the bed, he turned to face her - sitting with his good leg up upon the soft bed, and the other dangling down to the floor.\n\n'Without knowing what you can teach me, I'm not sure I can say what I'd like to learn'\n\nHe was starting to feel like a kid in a candy store - just what could he learn from the girl? Just what were the limits of her power? And just what would be the price of learning such things?" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:32:02", "value": "Aedan had seen where his eyes had gone as she bent over; she hadn't expected anything less really, he was male afterall! \"Do you like what you see?\" She asked in amusement, not ashamed or abashed by his lovely view and choice to take in that view. She, herself, absolutely loved her breasts- The tanned caramel color, the speckle of freckles dotted across them like a dot-to-dot puzzle; she found it all very endearing and just adding to her general allure; considering no one in the hole in the ground town had seen any revealed skin of hers anyway.\n\nTaking his hand, she waited for him to push up onto his feet before she led him over to the bed. Waiting until he was comfortable, Aedan reached over and tapped his leg, a card appearing in her hand. \"You can learn slight of hand illusions, or glamour.\" And that was all she was willing to teach him, seeing as though you had to be born of such things to understand the rest. What was the price for learning to use her magic? The more he drew on /her/, the more he would need to be around the source of his power- Much like a puppy who grew attached to the owner.\n\nShe felt it only a matter of time before he was begging for her to reverse it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T10:44:32", "value": "A wide grin coming to his lips as she noticed his wandering eyes - quite taken with her tanned full breasts, or at least what he could see of them through her shirt, wondering just how many men have had the luck to gaze upon her in her natural state instead of one of her no doubt many glamour created alter egos.\n\n'Of course I do - I'm a man aren't I? I doubt you'd find many would could gaze upon your ample bosom and not be held spell bound... Although I wonder how much of those are natural, and how much a product of your glamour's...' Feeling much more relaxed and on an even footing again as his flirting and teasing suggested - wanting to see just how the girl would respond to his words. Something told him that flirting with her would be much more of a challenge than flirting with one of the many girls he had met upon his travels so far - she was much stronger willed, it was evident in her eyes, in her posture, in everything about her - plus she wasn't human, and he didn't know exactly how, if at all, the emotions of her kind varied from those of his.\n\nNow there was a tempting choice - learn her slight of hand illusions, or learn her glamour's... Now his slight of hand was impressive as it was - able to stack the decks practically however he chose through misdirection and dexterity, he had only been beaten by a supernatural being, and he didn't hope to meet many more of those upon his travels - and if he did, he hoped this encounter would have left him more able to spot and avoid confrontations with such beings. The glamour's on the other hand... now they would give him a most definite advantage - just as the girl had done, he would be able to mask his true visage, would be able to play the same town if need be in various forms before he needed to move on. It would save many fights out of town, and the possibility of his past ever catching up with him...\n\n'Ok... I'd like to learn how to use your glamour...'" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T23:46:19", "value": "Considering any other men had managed to get one eye punched if she'd caught them looking, he should of considered himself lucky; but no, he was dumb enough to make a statement about it after getting away with it. She frowned, brows furrowing as arms were moved to fold across her chest. \"What you see 'ere is what you get, no glamour, no 'ocus pocus. This is me.\" She rolled her shoulders in a shrug before shaking her head at him- Let him believe what he wanted; for all he knew, she could of been a three eyed, tentacled monster with glamour put on.\n\nBut she wasn't.\n\nHe wasn't about to boost her ego any by flirting, the fae immune to male attentions; especially human male, considering the one infront of her was more interested in how to better his career anyway- A good thing in her books. A human without ambition was like a sheep without a flock; so she had once been told. Plus, batting one's eyelashes and making a comment about magic wasn't about to get him a full view of what was under the shirt, although that didn't stop Aedan from cupping her own breasts and looking down at them- They were more than a handful for her, but she had small hands.\n\nFae didn't mind being touched, it was more of a social thing really; one fae touched another to feel secure.\n\n\"Hmph, glamour.\" She chuckled to herself, letting her hands drop from her breasts, gaze flicking back to capture his own. \"Glamour is a simple thing to use. Simple changes require minimal concentration, whereas full body changes require acute concentration, right down to the last detail. All you do is have a picture in your mind of what you want yourself to be, and then draw on the magic, visualize it covering you and changing your appearance.\" She wasn't even going to get into item glamour, seeing as though it was a bit more complex; he didn't need to know there was such a thing anyway." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T01:25:36", "value": "Watching as she frowned away his comment about her breasts before reaching with her own small hands to cup her breasts together, as if his words had given her cause to examine herself. He watched the sight with the same attention that any male would do to a pretty girl cupping her breasts - hell, probably the same attention any male would give to a girl regardless of her attractiveness should she happen to be cupping her breasts. Half expecting a cuff around the ear, he continued to gaze upon the girl until he promptly dropped her hands from her chest and began to talk to him about the glamour.\n\nWhat she told him seemed to be so very simple - visualise a change, and it would become so - although how he was supposed to know whether the attempted change had happened or not he did not know. 'Just concentrate on it and it will happen huh?'. He was sure there would be more to it than that, but for now he closed his eyes and tried to think of a small change that he could perform upon his body that he could see - his brow furrowing as he tried to think of something small and easy to change. The most obvious would be hair colour he decided, opening his eyes to look around the room - seeing what he looked for on the dresser by the window, a make up mirror that he could use to check the change had worked.\n\nMoving off of the bed, he moved before the mirror and began to concentrate upon his hair - visualising it to be a vivid fiery red like that of the girl, focusing his mind as fully as he possibly could upon his hair as it was now and as he wanted it to be. At first nothing happened - he had expected a sudden burst of colour, yet he saw nothing no matter how hard he concentrated. He had to draw his focus back to the hair and the colour he wanted it to be time and time again, until he eventually saw that the very ends of his hair were beginning to tint red." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T04:03:50", "value": "His words /had/ given her cause to examine herself, the fae unuse to anyone questioning her appearance; most people were use to the little redhead, the fae not bothering to use glamour unless the circumstance warrented it. Playing card games in a tavern was one of those circumstances of course, the sidhe woman choosing to ignore his intent gaze as he watched her examine herself; a small pat given to the already perky globes before she had dropped her hands.\n\nIt was amusing to watch him make the transition from attentive to responsive, the sidhe watching Clarke get up and make his way to a mirror; ah, here we went, watching the male try and do more than he perhaps ever could on the first night. It came naturally to Aedan, and so the fae didn't expect much from the human, humored grin upon her lips as he closed his eyes, looking as though he was wishing for it to happen with all his might. Even as he concentrated, the fae couldn't detect any changes, a sigh given as amusement turned to boredom.\n\nHer attention span was only so long. \"Enjoying yourself laddie?\" He was like a kid with a new toy at christmas, wanting to try it out instead of savouring whatever else the holiday brought. Deciding to play with her own glamour- Out of spite and trying to make the other frustrated, it was a smooth transition for her to simply change the oversized shirt to a lovely green corset, a hand smoothed over her breasts as they were pushed up; made more prominant in that garment than in the large men's shirt." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T13:55:00", "value": "Hearing the heavy, almost exaggerated sigh from behind him - obviously she was boring of him already, or at least boring of the amount of time it was taking him to grasp what was no doubt a simple task for her. Thinking back to the bedtime stories and books of fables, he remembered on thing that they all seemed to agree upon - that faeries emotions were fickle things, always changing, always seeking out new things and boring of them little after. Now he knew that fairytales were perhaps not the best source of information, yet he had little else to work with - and his mind had already began to wander, wondering as to what the consequences of the girl loosing interest in him would be.\n\n'I'm sorry - this all comes as second nature to you, but for me this is as difficult as anything could possibly be. Its like being told that you can suddenly breathe underwater - its not natural, and my bodies fighting against it... Just, give me a little more time... If I'm boring you then I'm sorry.' His words were sincere, yet there was little emotion in them - he was still trying to focus upon the glamour's, watching intently as the tips of his hair began fading from the red hue that he had begun to enforce upon it.\n\nWith a sigh, he turned from the mirror back to the girl - slightly taken back by the sudden change of clothing, his eyes instinctively draw to her more than ample bosom, the corset doing its job well. He was confused - the girl surely didn't have time to change whilst his back was turned, and even if she did he would have heard her. Forcing his eyes to focus back upon her face, he questioned her 'Can your glamour extend to your clothing too?' He wasn't stupid, not by a long shot, and that to him was the only viable explanation for the girls sudden change - although he was confused as to her choice in clothing, thinking she would want to stop his leering rather than encourage it.\n\nNot that he was going to argue at the moment..." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:13:09", "value": "\"Second nature, yes, for me it is. For you, it'll take time. Rome wasn't built in a day you know, give it a rest.\" Plus, if he exhausted himself, he'd more than likely exhaust her -- Even if she was a boundless source of energy. In tying herself to him, she was tying herself to /all/ of him, body, mind and soul. \"And yes, it does get boring after the first ten minutes. Come now, entertain me at least while you're doing it.\" She smirked at her choice of working, even shaking her head at herself -- Ah, she'd spent too much time around men, picking up on their perversions and making them her own.\n\nShe laughed at his change of expression when he finally realised she'd changed her oversize shirt, Aedan moving her hand, pointing upwards as he stared at her breasts. \"Up here honey, my face is up 'ere.\" Green eyes were alight with mischief as she stretched her arms up, bosom pressing against the corset as she did so. \"Of course we can, and through glamour you can give the impression of bein' in your birthday suit too.\" She meant naked, although birthday suit was a polite way to say so- So she thought." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T11:08:37", "value": "Nodding, he walked back to her and sat back on the bed once more - hand resting upon his bad knee as he did so, each step upon the plain wooden floor seeming to agitate it more. Smiling as she reprimanded him for letting his eyes roam over her cleavage, her ample assets seeming all the more ample from her choice of clothing - if it was hard to keep his eyes upon her face before, it was going to be even harder now. 'And what exactly did you expect from such a choice of clothing? Are your own kinds males that different from us humans that they wouldn't stare as such at you?' He was aware of a sudden sensation of calm as he sat back beside her - as if something that wasn't there before was returned with his proximity to the girl. It was a strange feeling, something he couldn't put his finger on exactly no matter how he tried to examine it.\n\n'Why would you use your glamour's to make yourself appear naked when you could just take off your clothing? I suppose it would make a good distraction if you needed to get away fast - but for all other purposes I can't see it being very useful... Could you teach me to do that in time? Change my clothing's appearance I mean, not appear naked' Correcting himself at the last moment, although he thought on it a little further and then winked at her 'I must prefer to get naked the good old fashioned way'.\n\n'So just how would you have me entertain you? I'd offer to show you a few card tricks, but I doubt I can show you anything you can't excel through your own skills and magic's...'" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T22:51:34", "value": "She couldn’t help but laugh at Clarke- he was such a humorous human and so blithely male it was fascinating. “My kind?” Wrong question to ask, that was for sure. “My kind do not stare or initiate anything unless the female does so first /or/ if they’re in private.” She asserted, grinning. “We females could walk around buck naked and they would be polite about it.” Even getting an erection was considered a breech of such policies, the fae easy people to get along with. If one didn’t ignore another being naked and acted upon carnal thoughts, the whole fae support system would come crashing down.\n\n“Convenience sake I guess, not really wanting to get undressed but the circumstances say you need to be naked.” She considered what he had to say, reaching out to pat him on the knee. “Of course I could teach you.” First things first, he’d have to learn simple tricks before he started working on inanimate objects. “Good old fashioned way, you mean, strip?” She asked amusedly, continuing to speak after he had finished. “Card tricks are passé,” she purred, “Teach me something interesting that has nothing todo with cards.”" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T10:42:38", "value": "'Really... well for the first time tonight I am glad I am human, and stare at your breasts like the savage simple barbarians you no doubt think us.' Of that he was deadly honest - he could not imagine being able to suppress such emotions, after all they were what made humans... well, human. 'Although I suppose it would be worth it just to see you walking around naked...' Ah yes, this was more like the real Clarke - the flirting coming so easily and naturally to him, his voice so smooth and calming that the words didn't really matter with most of the women he was with. Although he didn't think he was having the same effect upon the fae - she seemed more amused with his antics than anything else.\n\nHe struggled with the answer to his question that the fae presented to him - what possible situation would there be where you didn't want to get dress but you needed to be? 'What situation would that be then? I honestly can't think of any - if you slept you'd still be clothed and get hot, if you bathed you'd still be clothed and get wet, and if you had sex you'd still be clothed and couldn't... well, you know' No embarrassment at all in his voice - he simply trailed off to see how she'd respond to that last one, a bit of a leading statement to see if that was what she was getting at in the first place.\n\n'Yep, stripping - the old ways are the best my dear' his smile dazzling, enough to send any mortal woman's legs to jelly, yet seeming to be met with nothing but amusement from this one. 'Such as? That leaves a lot of things for me to teach you, and without knowing what you'd like to know - well, that doesn't make it easy does it? Although I'm sure you'd have it no other way!'" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T11:02:29", "value": "\"You know, it doesn't make a fae uncomfortable to be stared at.\" Aedan replied honestly, shrugging her shoulders. \"And humans are.. Barbaric in their customs, yes, but some of them are rather exciting I suppose; otherwise, my mother wouldn't of fallen in love with my father.\" She laughed at him as he mentioned her being naked, the fae's lips curling into a mischevious smirk; he had given away the way to setting him off balance once more. Silly Clarke, didn't he know she'd use any opportunity to toss him off his feet, just to see how he would rebound? It was her way of learning about him and his mannerisms, rather than just talk and ask questions.\n\n\"A situation in which you wanted to get away from. Easiest way is to shock them and run.\" Otherwise, one /did/ have to strip down in order to do all of those other things. \"And if one possibly didn't want sex, they'd just use glamour- And confuse the hell out of someone.\" She laughed, obviously having done as such in the past. Not in the least embarassed about the topic, Aedan gave him a grin of her own -- The little fae just dreaming of the next way to make his expression change to puzzlement, or perhaps embarassment.\n\n\"I do admit, I like to see you floundering. It delights me to see you look for ideas outside of your.. Comfort zone. Perhaps I'll teach you something first- Let's play a game.\" Never ever play games with fae, they do so like to win. \"I'll play with my glamour, and you tell me if something is real or not.\" Sitting up, deft fingers were swept over the skin of her arm to show that there was 'nothing' there, nothing hidden by glamour- or was there? Next thing he knew, she was undoing the hooks and eyelets to the corset, holding it closed for the sake of the game for the moment. \"Now, real, or glamour?\" He had to choose whether or not the shirt was merely glamour, or real -- If real, she would be topless. If not, there was something else there." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T15:39:38", "value": "Listening as she told him about herself, not wanting to interrupt until she had finished - quite honoured that she had chosen to tell him a little about her family. 'So your fathers human? Does that happen often? You know - fae falling in love with humans? If anything I would have thought it the other way round - the human falling for the...' his words trailing off as he thought a little more on what he had just said, or been about to say, and the feelings he had been experiencing whenever the girl wasn't close to his side. It wasn't love surely, but could it be some sort of inherent fae bewitching that she had performed upon him? He couldn't think for the life of him when she would have done it, but she had already shown her skill at misdirection and sleight of hand - who was to say when she could have done it...\n\n'So...'[color] trying to take his mind off of the worrying problem - if he was bewitched, he'd have to find a way to break the spell somehow, and he could only do that by learning more of her kind and their magic's - that was even if she had done something to him, maybe he was just feeling... odd... around her... 'what would I have to do to get you to shock me?'\n\n'Is that something inherent to your kind? Or just particular to you?' He found it quite amusing, this game of one upsmanship between the two of them, both trying to throw the other onto the back foot - although he was having absolutely no luck what soever so far... Watching as she began to unhook her corset, feeling his eyes widening of their own accord - knowing she would be notching up another point for herself mentally at creating such a reaction upon his face so easily, but not caring in the least. 'Well I sure as hell hope its not a glamour, I can tell you that... although even if you were to unhook that corset and slide it down, couldn't you just create another glamour of being naked underneath that, and still actually be fully clothed? Or doesn't it work that way?'" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T23:57:37", "value": "\"Yes, my father is human.\" Which made her half fae until she came into her hands of power- Which made her sidhe; now, all she had to figure out was whether or not she was immortal. \"Usually, it's a human falling in love with a fae. We sidhe aren't.. Well..\" She struggled, trying to put it tactfully. \"We are not prone to getting attached to something that will simply die on us.\" Smooth, really smooth. The feelings Clarke was having was probably like that of withdrawl; a longing for something he didn't or couldn't have- Like an alcoholic needing his booze. It was the same principles really, although it had no lasting /harmful/ effects.\n\nThere was no way to break the spell she'd put upon him if she didn't will it; after all, she'd made the bond. Aedan had to willingly break it and have his blessing as well -- yes, it was something she'd done against his will initially, but it had to be known to take it back again. They were two halves of a whole now, and one could not hurt without the other. If one hurt, they could draw on the other's strength in order to help them; like hell she'd tell him that.\n\nOh yes, another point for her- Most definately. \"Yes, most of us fae like to play petty little games.\" They were fun! She smirked as his eyes widened, slowing the movement of her fingers right down to nothing, each eyelet and hook undoing ever so /slowly/. Finally she was finished, the piece of clothing only being held together by her own hands. \"Glamour will dispell usually when something wrong is found. Say, you touched me and felt cloth instead of skin.. Your brain would regester that and the glamour would dispell.\" She finally let the corset go, one hand tugging it forward before tossing it at him; letting him feel how real that was -- Her hands covering her breasts, although leaving little to the imagination." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T12:06:27", "value": "'So you have pretty long lives? Or are you immortal?' There was so much he wanted to ask the girl, and with each answer she gave him he was left with even more questions it seemed - at the moment he could sit here and listen to each word to come from the luscious lips for the rest of his... Shaking his head a little, trying to brush such a silly notion from his mind - what was he thinking? He had came here to learn from the girl if at all possible, not sit at her feet like some love sick puppy... Pressing the palms of both hands to his eyes for a moment, before shaking his head once more and smiling at her - there, that seemed to have done it, although the base of his neck felt quite warm now... 'I guess that must have been quite hard on your mother - having a bond with someone like that, only to watch them... well, watch them get old without you...' He didn't want to say too much on the matter - not without knowing how the girl would respond. It was possible that already she had already outlived her father already...\n\nShe was trying to get the upper hand again, and it was working - his eyes widening with every motion of her hands as she slowly unhooked the corset until it was held together only by her hands - waiting to see the glamour dispelled at any moment, all the more surprised when it didn't seem to be dispelled. 'So I... I guess that in order to check that isn't a glamour I'd... well, I guess I'd just have to touch you and see, right?' A grin upon his face, trying to maintain some measure of control outwardly, no doubt failing miserably - face blushing a little as her little hands covered her not so little breasts, not giving his imagination much to work with at the moment" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T09:13:00", "value": "\"Immortal really, there are very few things that can kill us if and when we come into our power.\" At first Aedan had been mortal, until she'd come into her hands of power -- And then that was when they knew she was sidhe and would remain forever young; or until she decided to fade. Watching as he pressed his hands to his face, she arched a brow, hands having paused in their motions of baring herself -- until he had looked at her and he was smiling. Oh yes, she'd wipe that pretty smile off of his face; especially since she was willing to go all the way to anywhere with her games. \"Mother is braced for it, although I think she'll let herself fade with him.\" After all, Fae did have that option- To let themselves fade from existance, to die like a mortal; and Aedan would be left alone within a world that knew nothing of her kind.\n\nLips quirked into a smirk as his eyes eventually got wider and wider, a giggle giving away her amusement. \"Glamour is dispelled by touching and realising something isn't real, yes.\" In essense, she was agreeing with him in a round about way. Cupping her hands over her breasts, no thought was foremost in her mind as tongue slid across her lips, gaze flicking from his face to her breasts and back." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T10:40:04", "value": "'Wow... Now that's love - to give up immortality so you can pass on with someone else...' Sitting and thinking on this for a while, his eyes momentarily leaving her to gaze out of the rooms window into the night beyond. He could only imagine what a decision like that must be like to make - to give up so much so you could be with someone you loved... Although a little more practical part of him couldn't help but wonder if that would be worth it - after all, if there was no afterlife, you would have given up eternal life for nothing - nothing other than the fact that you couldn't face life alone. Shrugging, he returned his gaze to the girl - deciding not to share these thoughts with her, each to their own and all that...\n\n'How many more of your kind are there? Do you have brothers and sisters? Other extended family?' He might have caught something in her facial expression as she mentioned her mother fading, or perhaps his curiosity just happened to follow along the lines of her own thoughts - wondering exactly how many of her kind there was running through the world at this very moment.\n\nShaking his head at her words, watching as her tongue slid across her lips in a most alluring way. 'God damn you are a tease... Congratulations, you've got the upper hand once again...' She didn't say he couldn't touch her, and from the way her eyes flittered from his face slowly down to her barely covered breasts and back, he hardly needed more invitation to touch her - reaching out slowly with his hand, letting the very tips of his fingers brush against the side of her left breast, wondering whether he would feel warm soft flesh or something else under his fingertips." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T20:42:30", "value": "“When you truly love someone, you don’t see it as ‘giving up’ your immortality.” She let her hands drop to her sides, uncaring of what she was covering; this was too much of a serious conversation. Her parents were Christian people, and so they believed that they would be going to heaven when they died – That god was merciful enough to allow a fae into heaven if she prayed each night. Aedan wasn’t that easily led, the sidhe believing in more complicated after death scenarios.\n\n“I have a sister.” Aedan shrugged, obviously not wanting to talk about her. “And lots of cousins, extended family.” She stretched her arms out infront of her before letting them drop, answering more of his question. “And there are countless numbers of us all over the world.” Gaze finally returned to his face, watching as his eyes watched her own face in turn- Although she was sure it wasn’t her eyes he was looking at.\n\nCoy smile made its way across her lips, head tilting cutely as if to ask, ‘who me?’ “A tease? Me?” She asked, as if disbelieving. She held still as he moved to touch her breast, the fae giggling as he felt nothing but abnormally warm skin, his fingers coming away with golden dust upon them. “Well then, glamour or real?” She purred, absolutely delighted that she’d tossed him off balance again – There wasn’t much that could knock Aedan off her high horse." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T12:37:30", "value": "Catching sight of her ample pert breasts as her hands dropped from them - her suddenly serious tone catching his attention, dragging his eyes away from her chest and back up towards her face as he heard her tell him her thoughts on love and immortality. It was strange - until now he hadn't thought of her as having a serious thought in her body, she seemed to love to tease and keep him off guard, to taunt and to play - this sudden seriousness showed a side to her he had not yet seen, showed him that there was more to her than what he had seen so far.\n\n'I wouldn't confess to knowing - having been neither immortal nor truly in love... But I will take your word for it.' Smiling lightly at her, his eyes fully upon hers for a moment before the seriousness of the conversation seemed to pass and it seemed ok for him to let his eyes drop back down to the curve of her bare breasts - not too surprised that she was doing little to cover herself up. Like she had told him about her kind, she seemed totally at ease showing her breasts to him in this manner - as if there was nothing strange about it what so ever. And, he supposed, there wasn't - it was human society and 'decency' that said otherwise, and why would her kind have such need to follow the thoughts of his own?\n\nLetting his fingertips roam softly over the curve of her breast - taking more time than should be necessary to make such a deduction as to whether he was viewing a glamour or touching her true body, but she didn't seem to mind, and so he took his time. She might be enjoying seeing him lost for words, but he was more than enjoying what he was getting in return - noticing a faint golden glow upon his fingers, almost like glitter accumulating on his fingertips - rubbing them together as he removed them from her skin and brought them up to his face to examine.\n\n'They felt real enough to me... What is this stuff?' Holding his fingers up for her to see the light golden dust collected upon them." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T21:10:38", "value": "Aedan was enjoying herself immensely, tossing him curveballs and watching him falter each time – You’d think he’d grow wise to her, although each time he seemed surprised or embarrassed. Of course the fae had a serious side; else she wouldn’t of been able to make a living so far. When she wasn’t toying with a hapless mortal, she was busy thinking about her parents, her relatives, and her family in general – Or about her well being. It was bad enough she had to steal for a living, living where ever she could sneak in.\n\n“Immortality and love are overrated.” She assured him, not being able to help but smirk as his eyes dropped once again – He just couldn’t help himself, could he? Males, they were all the same; the human males of this world would surely love the sithen, watching as the female sidhe/fae ran around naked.\n\nIt was hard to keep a straight face when someone was touching such an intimate place. She giggled as he overstayed his touch, the fae shifting slightly so that his touch curved outward. “So, they’re real enough for you?” She purred, gaze idly shifting to the dust on his fingers. Rolling her lithe shoulders in a shrug, she scooted closer so that she could touch his fingers; the dust seeming to come alive, to swirl and accumulate before it came back to her own hand. In its wake it left his hand overly sensitive, like every nerve was on end. “Part of my magic.” And that was all the explanation he got." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T12:02:00", "value": "Watching the motes of golden dust as they swirled and formed patterns at the girls will - gazing upon them with all the awe of a child, seeming to forget her bared breasts for the first time since she had removed her corset - having eyes only for the dust now, eyes wide with amazement at what was no doubt such a simple thing for her. For the first time, he found himself wondering what it would be like to be something other than human - not a monster of course, but something like the girl, something near enough to be human but with abilities far beyond what mere mortals such as him could perform. Well, it probably wasn't strictly the first time he'd thought this - every youngsters childhood was spent pretending to be heroes, villains, monsters and the like - although while at that time he held an open mind as to whether such things existed, now he knew they did...\n\nRubbing his fingers together as the dust silently returned to the girl - a sensation akin to that which followed waking up to find you had been laying on your arm all night long, when feeling finally returned to the limb and everything feeling so much more sensitive. With the dust removed, he found his eyes moving back to the girls breasts once more before returning his gaze to her face. 'They most certainly do feel real enough... Although to be totally certain, I'd need to check once more...' Winking playfully at her before thinking upon what she had said about love and immortality.\n\n'Love and immortality are overrated huh? Doesn't sound like your mother would agree with you on the issue of love being overrated - you sound like you were left at the wedding alter and think all men are pigs...' He wasn't teasing her - just trying to glean a little more information about the girl in his usual way. He had always found that people seemed to open up more when they were teased, or when he simply played dumb - and he was very good at doing both." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T20:25:02", "value": "In watching Clarke a few things were proven: men's attention spans were short and they were easily amused -- Somewhat like the fae herself. The dust finally settled over her skin, laying dormant though- Although the mark on the back of his neck flared, sending the same sensations to nerve impulses in order to spread it over his skin without having to use too much dust. With her link to him, she could do many little things -- Stuff he wouldn't even notice until after the fact.\n\nLips curved into a smirk as his eyes went from her breasts to her face instead of the other way around, the fae shaking her head slightly. What was so fascinating about breasts, really? She had never understood the allure, well, considering she owned a pair of her own. Sure, they were fun to squeeze and toy with, but beyond that were useless. Laughter bubbled up from his comment, the sidhe crossing her arms over each other under her breasts, pressing them upward. \"Mm, they're real.\" She assured him.\n\n\"Mother and I don't agree on much actually.\" Aedan revealed, laughing again. \"But then, I've always taken a more fae attitude to things.\" Reaching out to push a finger against his arm -- seeing as though he so hated being poked -- the fae smirked. \"If you want information, just ask, don't be roundabout. I don't bite.\" Hard. \"And no, I wasn't left on the alter.\" And that was that, no information gained." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T15:23:33", "value": "Absentmindedly bringing his hand to the small of his neck, fingers rubbing over the base of it as the tingling sensation that filled his digits and his hands seemed to spread to his neck also, feeling as if it was focused in one small location there. Rubbing it gently, he thought on the girls words somewhat - for all her talk of him asking her questions and gaining information from her, that last reply seemed more than a little short and to the point - the sort of terse, simple reply he expected from someone when another's words had touched upon something they would rather not talk about. Seeing no immediate reason to push on that line of 'questioning' he simply let it slide - if she was offering to answer his questions, it would not do to make her clam up by asking ones she would rather not be asked.\n\n'Ah nice to know that fae aren't without their own family squabbles - my own mother and I didn't exactly see eye to eye on the subject of me leaving home and the family farm to make my way in the world. As much as I love them both, they are simple country folk - and can't see that there might be a world worth visiting outside of their town, and jobs worth doing other than tending to the same farms that the family have tended to for generations...'" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T11:56:42", "value": "Aedan listened absently, more watching as he rubbed at his neck, a smile pulling at the corner of her lips. Using magic to spread that feeling, it crawled over his skin like tendrils; tickling all the way. And while not unpleasant, Aedan was doing it for the shock factor -- She really didn't want to remain on that subject anymore, and so instead of verbally changing it, she'd make him do it of his own accord. Moving slowly, the fae creature got onto her hands and knees, hair falling forward to frame her freckled face. \"So Clarke, how're you feeling?\"\n\nAh, there it was, that smug smile again. Sliding one leg over, she promptly seated herself in his lap. Legs were curved so that the knee hit the bed, the fae critter leaning into the other, grinning all the way -- What was up her sleeve? Well, that was easy; the closer she got, the more he seemed to forget himself -- And if baring her breasts had been humorous, this was going to be a blast. This male had much self control; Aedan was curious about him and the way he held himself on a leash. She wanted to dig in, to peel the self control away and see what was under it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T20:37:19", "value": "It was more than obvious that he was touching on a matter that for whatever reason the fae just did not wish to dwell upon - and as he had nothing to gain by continuing on the subject, he let the matter drop. Sure, if there was information he wanted he would plug away at someone for as long as it took to get what he needed to know - but here and now there was nothing to be gained from this, and so he simply let it drop, taking the girls verbal cue to change subjects.\n\nOn the matter of obvious, it was beginning to dawn upon him that the sensation that was slowly creeping across his body was purely the doing the girl, and her words confirmed it - she was no doubt controlling what it did to him, making him wonder just how else she could manipulate the things he felt with little more than her thoughts. 'You know exactly what I'm feeling... Or do you? Is this a sensation you get when you come into contact with the magic’s of other fae? Or do only humans react in this way?' He wasn't stupid, although she was hardly trying to hide what she was doing - infact, he was quite certain she was just doing this to once again see how much she could surprise him.\n\nNow if she was looking for surprised, she got it when once more she slipped herself onto his lap - very aware of her light feminine aroma as she moved towards him, almost able to feel the heat radiating off of her body - although it wasn't an uncomfortable heat at all. 'Are you going to enlighten me to the rules of the game we seem to be playing any time soon? Or are you going to keep me in the dark for as long as possible?'" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T02:34:38", "value": "It was amusing to watch his face as obliviousness became awareness, her head tilting, as if listening as he asked his question. \"It is rare that another being can send such a sensation back upon us. It is a trivial bond between two people, one being the binder and the other being the bond-ee.\" She smirked, having given him quite the clue as to what she'd done to him in the first place. A bond? Oh yes. \"Usually the dust only plays such games on a human's flesh, making them as sensitive as.. Well.. One of us.\" She giggled at that, having moved over onto his lap at that point.\n\n\"Rules? I don't play by rules, I play by ear.\" She purred, crooking a finger at him for him to lean down. \"But I'll tell you a secret.\" And when he'd finally leaned down, it wasn't his ear that she moved her lips up to, but his lips. Keeping herself that minute distance apart so that she could speak, her words blew warm breath with each well pronounced word. \"If you can't play the game, I suggest you give up very soon. I can be a rather poor sport.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T10:46:48", "value": "His ears perked up at her words - eyes focusing upon her face like those of a hawk, suddenly very aware and very intent on hearing what she had to say. He knew she had done something, that there was more than just some sort of attraction between them that had led to the sensations he was feeling - he knew there was some sort of magic at work, but until now he had no idea of the extent of what she had done to him.\n\n'Hang on - you've bonded me to you? What does that mean?' Catching himself, knowing she would probably come back with some taunting retort about what the word itself meant, not wanting to play games when he had been told that he had been magically bonded with someone he hardly knew. 'And before you say anything - I know perfectly well what the word bonded means. I want to know what it entails, and why you did it.' His voice was still as calm as ever, yet there was a hint of steel to his voice - not yet anger, and not promising any, only the underlying promise that he would not be turned from this discussion, that he wanted to know exactly what they do.\n\n'So I've noticed...' Her close presence not seeming the provoke the reaction from him she would probably of hoped for - he was still stuck intently on finding out exactly what she had done to him, although her closeness and her smell were once again lingering on the edges of his awareness." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T23:48:28", "value": "She felt the sudden stiffening of his body, her head cocking to the side as she watched him --- Like a cat would watch a mouse. He would learn that the bond created no attraction, mentally, although there would always be a physical lure; like the kind that a drug held over your body after awhile. You craved your fix to make your day that much better, to make yourself stable.\n\n\"I bonded you to loan you my magic. The magic you've been trying to preform is actually mine, channeled through you.\" She explained patiently, like you'd explain something to a child, trying to placate them. \"It's not dangerous and I can take it back at any time.\" She smirked, \"Plus, it doesn't feel that bad does it?\" Oh, she could make it feel /very/ bad, although Aedan wasn't that kind of person. As if to prove her point, the woman slid from his lap, languidly making her way over to the window -- Back facing Clarke; although with her absense, the warmth still lingered promisingly, along with that pretty smell.\n\n\"I can undo it if you like, but, no magic then.\" She rolled her shoulders in a shrug, green gaze intent on whatever was outside the window." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T14:36:08", "value": "Listening patiently as she told him what she had done to him - realising now that the magic's he were using couldn't have been his, and so could have only came from her as she suggested. Even so, he felt violated in some way by her actions - she obviously didn't think that this bonding was such a big deal, and maybe it wasn't, but he would have liked to have been consulted on it first... Shaking his head lightly as he watched her move off of the bed and towards the window - having the strange feeling that even though he was looking at her standing on the other side of the room, she was still beside him - able to feel her peculiar warmth in the air still.\n\n'No... No I suppose it doesn't feel that bad at the moment...' He took a moment and regained his sense of control - this was something that he couldn't pass up, the ability to study this magic more... And then it hit him - this wasn't his magic that she was helping him to understand and master, it was loaned power - power loaned from her to him, power that would no longer be his to use once they parted ways...\n\nWhat was she trying to do? To get him hooked upon her magic's so that she could keep him loyal to her until he proved of no more use? 'There will have to come an end to this eventually won't there - I can only use this borrowed power for so long...'" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T00:50:38", "value": "ooc// I'm so stumped as to what to write. ><;; They're going to get into a fight.\n\nic//\n\nTechnically, it was /their/ power now -- Something that he could call his own as well. \"There will be a time when the connection will be broken, yes, and then the power will be gone. We can still part, still be bonded and you can still use the magic.\" But what would happen if he left, she couldn't actually be sure -- Remember, this was the first time she'd ever bonded someone. She crossed her arms over her breasts, rolling her shoulders in a shrug -- She didn't know what to do, how to remedy this; not without personal risk to herself. She didn't want to anger him in case he became violent; she didn't do well with violent people, she generally ended up hurting them." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T11:22:33", "value": "He knew the sudden crossing of her arms for what it was - a defensive position towards him and his words. It surprised him somewhat, as she until now had been very sure of herself - for her to suddenly withdraw from their verbal joust in such a manner left him feeling a little unsure of what to do or say next - like the duelling knight waiting for the finishing blow to fall, only to find that his opponent had turned their back and walked away from the battle.\n\nTaking a deep breath, he shook his head slightly and relaxed a little - this bonding hadn't had any bad side effects yet, and from the almost hurt way that the girl responded to his words, he wondered if it would. 'I'm sorry - it just came as a bit of a surprise to hear that something had happened to me that I wasn't in control of...'\n\nHe hoped his words would be enough to calm her, and make her open up to him once more - if she didn't, he had just blown the opportunity of a life time." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T19:42:59", "value": "\"Uh huh, typical male, always needing to be in control. Sit back and let someone else take you for a ride for once, eh?\" Her words were surprisingly crisp, as if her pride had been hurt -- How dare he! Many mortals would kill to have such a gift bestowed on them and here this one was looking the gifthorse in the mouth! Well, this gift had sass and wouldn't let him get away with it. An apology was all fine and nice, but the fae liked to draw blood so to speak; words meant nothing most of the time, just a defensive reflex.\n\nTurning her back on him once more, her tone was no less annoyed, the human having some major sucking up to do.\n\nFae didn't like to be accused, nor ignored." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T11:16:08", "value": "Sighing inwardly as the girl turned her back upon him - it looked like it was time for grovelling, something that girls seemed to take considerable joy in getting men to do, so at least the fae was no different from any other mortal woman he had ever managed to annoy, insult or merely disagree with.\n\nInstinctively he reached forwards with one of his hands, resting it gently upon the girls right shoulder as he slowly shuffled his body along the bed behind her. 'Ok, so this would be where I'm expected to grovel and tell you how sorry I am, right?'\n\nHe'd obviously upset her with his words, but he wasn't exactly sure what he needed to do in order to get back in the faes good books, if indeed he was ever in them in the first place. Trying to second guess what women were thinking at the best of times was confusing enough - and this wasn't exactly a normal scenario to find ones self in..." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T19:29:47", "value": "Ah, but did the fae really want grovelling or a heartfelt apology? She already knew boys could be juvenile and heartless, so she was ready for it -- Little did he know. She didn't jump when he'd put a hand on her shoulder, the fae turning her head to give him a 'well?' look. He was lucky she wasn't a mortal woman, else she would of already left -- Any self respecting woman knew when she wasn't wanted around. \"No, a simple apology goes a long way.\" If he thought a mortal woman was confusing, he'd have a hell of a time with Aedan -- She was fae, female and a redhead; that poor fellow would do better to get himself out of there." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T11:26:44", "value": "'Ok, I'm sorry - but you can't be surprised that I reacted in that way surely? This magic, and binding, its all something new to me - and when someone goes and tells you you've just been bound to them when you don't even know what that entails... well, its hard to remain calm and level headed...'\n\nHe didn't know what else to do or say - she made no move to shake off his hand from her shoulder, but he instinctively removed his hand after several seconds, as if careful not to outstay his welcome. He wasn't sure he appreciated her reacting to him like he was some little boy - he doubted any mortal would have reacted any differently, but now wasn't the time for arguments of that sort." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T02:35:25", "value": "[I'll reply as soon as I get some inspiration.]" } ]

[ { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T04:13:29", "value": "The drizzle of the rain soaked Marcus to the bone as he pulled his leather jacket to cover him. His brown hair was unkept and he wore a rough beard of facial hair. He had a look about him that he had been up for several days, which wasn't far from the truth. Having spent the last week tracking down a rare tome while selling his services as a Feng Shui master had really taken a beating on his appearance. Also, having to deal with that slug demon meant the loss of his hat, so it was save to say that he wasn't in a very good mood. He hoped that the book was worth it. It lay back at his house right now, waiting for him to pry its secrets. Which is what he would be doing right now if every bulb in his home didn't decied to blow at that percise moment. He had run out of his two vices as well: Jack Danials and American Spirit. A trip to the local cornor store soon fixed all that, but now the brown paper bag that they were held in was soaked as much as he was. It was fortinutate that his place was close by. He just wanted to get inside where it was warm, dry and bright." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T04:54:03", "value": "Samantha had been on the run for several days and was tired, injured from the run in with the bikers back at the bar where she had stopped in hopes of using the phone. She'd been jumped as she entered and dragged to the back of the bar, her shoulderbag which held everything she owned ripped from her grasp and had recieved a knife to her ribs when she tried to fight back.\n\nShe lay gasping for breath in the alley, her jacket soaked with blood and water, her hair hanging around her face, clinging to it. She'd also lost a shoe in the scuffle and wasn't about to even try to go back to find it so she'd kicked off the other one and continued running/stumbling away from the bar." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:04:07", "value": "Walking down the sidewalk, Marcus felt a twinge run over him. Turning around shapely, trying to find the souce of the disturbance, his dark green eyes came to rest on the prone figure in the alleyway. Seeing anyone laying face down in the dirt and mud wasn't something he enjoyed to look at. Walking up to the body, he noticed that one, it was a she and two, she was still alive. Kneeling down beside her, he pushed away the hair from her face to get a better look at her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:11:28", "value": "Samantha moaned as the figure stood over her. She whinced as she shifted, opening her eyes to stare up at him, her brown eyes clouded with pain. \"Help ... me\" Her hoarse whisper squeaked out. Her body was trembling due to the chill of the rain and the wound in her side which continued to bleed." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:20:56", "value": "Marcus had to strain his ears to hear her voice, but knew what she wanted. The large gash in her side and the crimson liquid which flowed out of her was all the information he needed. While he didn't want to get caught inbetween two sides of some war, jsut leaving her there to bleed to death was wrong no matter how you cut it. His place was only a few blocks away. If he hurried, he could get her there, check her out, bandage her wound and find out what happened in record time. But that would mean getting even more drenched and cold than he already was. While his mind debated back and forth over the correct action, his body had already, removed his jacket, wrapped her up in it and had carried her to his front door before he realised what he as doing." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:26:26", "value": "Samantha lay gasping in the mans arms, his coat wrapped around her body which continued to weaken. She was drawing shallow breaths due to anything deeper hurt her more causing her to cry out on occasion. She was slowly losing conciousness, her body growing limp in his arms. her head resting against his shoulder." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:36:55", "value": "Forgetting everything else, Marcus bashed his way inside his own home, worring about the damage later. A simple hand flick cleared his dinning table, sending plates crashing to the floor. Gently setting her down, he ripped open her shirt to have a clearier view of her wound. Digging through his cupboards, throwing useless items aside, he returned to her side with several plants in hand. A quick pounding in a mortar and pestal produced the paste he required. Gently rubbing the cold medicine all along the wound, he checked her eyes and for her pulse." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:44:03", "value": "Samanthas pulse was weak and her breath shallow by the time he had her laying on his dining table. She moaned as he administered his healing paste to her wound. She slowly opened her eyes, which held a far away look, still clouded with pain. \"Where.... am ... I?\" Her very weak voice whispered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:51:08", "value": "\"Inside a house on a dinning table. Don't try to sit up or talk to much. You've lost a lot of blood.\" Marcus replied to her whispered question. 'Not good. Shallow breath and weak pulse. She won't last the night like this. No doctor is going to treat her either. Only thing to do is...' Once more, his mind fought over the right choice of action while his body begain to chant. A white soft glow emminated from his hands which he passed along her side, trying to close the wound." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:55:32", "value": "Samantha groaned as he spoke and gasped. \"Don't ... let ... them ... find ..me.\" She trembled as he began chanting, her body feeling as if something was washing over her. \"What....\" Her head rolling to the side as her body relaxed." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:59:50", "value": "\"Healing spell.\" Marcus replied as the wound closed.\n\"Take in several deep breaths.\" He said, bringing his hands over her heart." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:06:47", "value": "Samantha gasped as she felt his hands against her. She drew a couple of breaths and looked up at him. \"What are you?\" Who are you?\" Her voice still weak but not as bad as before. She was almost afraid to move." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:14:00", "value": "\"What: human, mage to be specific. Who: Marcus, that's my name.\" He replied, keeping his hands on her chest awhile longer.\n\"Feeling better?\" He finally asked after a fashion." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:20:39", "value": "Samantha closed her eyes and moaned as she shifted her weight to get more comfortable on the table, as if that were possible. \"I'm still breathing so guess I'm doing better. \" She looked up at him once she opened them again. \"Thank you Marcus.\" She reached up and touched her side. \"My names Samantha.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:25:35", "value": "Marcus moved away from her and begain to replace the burned out bulbs to provide some light.\n\"Well, Samantha, mind telling me what you were doing, laying face down in an alleyway with a knife wound in your ribs?\" He asked as he managed to get a lamp light on." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:29:47", "value": "Samantha sat up and swung her legs over the edge of the table, slowly due to the fact that when she started moving the room began to spin. \"Just being in the wrong place at the wrong time.\" She held a hand to her head as she watched Marcus replace the bulbs. \"I lost everything I own tonight and it seems almost my life, if it hadn't been for you.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:36:44", "value": "\"Are you sure you didn't make someone mad? You didn't reveal any power that you have, did you?\" Marcus asked, obvisously knowing that she was more than she seemed. He removed the bottle of booze and the ciggerattes from the paper bag by simply ripping the bag in two, the paper having been garbag before he even brought it home." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:41:57", "value": "Samantha shrugged. \"Not that I .....\" she quickly stopped talking and stared at her feet before starting over. \"I have no idea what you are talking about. Powers? What do you mean?\" She'd blown it and she knew it. But then again she knew he probably could see right through anything she said if he wanted to." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T13:06:45", "value": "\"Don't bother trying to cover up. I could litarilly feel the magical energy seaping out of your body.\" Marcus said as he managed to get the lights on. His livingroom, was, a mess. Books, papers, trinkets, mirrors and all sorts of other junk lined the walls and floor making walking through there a hazard. Save for the mess he had just made to help her, the kitchen and dinning room were clean, if not small.\n\"I guess I should ask you the same questions you asked me. Who and What Are you?\" He said, opening the bottle." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T13:31:00", "value": "Samantha frowned as she watched and listened to Marcus. \"The names Samantha or Sam and I'm ... \" she grew silent and bit her lip for a minute or two before continuing. \".... a shapeshifter, were creature.\" She didn't bother to look at him as she spoke." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T13:36:58", "value": "\"At least you're not a demon.\" Marcus replied, passing her the bottle.\n\"Drink. Sometimes getting loaded is better for you than being sober. So what brings you here, Samantha? It's dangerous for anyone who has any sort of magical power here.\" He added." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T13:41:00", "value": "Samantha shook her head at the offering of the bottle. \"No thanks.\" She sighed and touched the healing wound or where it had been anyway on her side. \"I'm running, and it seems I just ran into more trouble.\" She looked around the room and bit her lip before continuing. \"I'll probably leave in the morning and keep moving, it's probably the only way I'll stay alive.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T13:48:27", "value": "\"You won't stay alive if you run. That wound may be healed but your body needs time to rest. And 'Big Brother' will be watching. Your safeist bet is to stay here for the time being. What are you running from?\" Marcus asked absentmindingly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T13:52:55", "value": "Samantha shook her head. \"I can't stay here.\" she didn't bother to respond to his question as she lay back on the table to stare at the ceiling. \"I'd only succeed in putting you in danger.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T13:59:33", "value": "\"Highly unlikely. That's what the mess in the livingroom is for.\" Marcus replied, lighting a ciggerate using the a small flame which appeared in his hand." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T14:05:15", "value": "Samantha watched him silent for a while as if thinking about something. The whole night seemed like a nightmare and she hoped the morning would bring it all to an end. \"If you aren't going to let me leave tonight, mind if I ask where I'm to sleep? Surely not on this table?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T14:15:44", "value": "\"Take the bed. I've got some translating to do. Unless you would rather sit up and talk.\" Marcus replied, taking a long drag and letting a thick cloud of smoke escape his lungs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T14:18:18", "value": "Samantha watched Marcus and sat back up. \"I am a bit on the tired side. I haven't slept or eaten in days, not much anyway.\" She felt like she was imposing and felt uncomfortable." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T14:26:47", "value": "Marcus opend the fridge and removed a box of pizza.\n\"Old take-out okay?\" He said, dropping the box on the counter.\n\"What are you running from?\" He asked again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T14:33:03", "value": "Samantha opened the box and took out a piece of cold pizza and took a bite before looking up at Marcus. \"Doesn't really matter, they'll find me one way or another. \" She didn't bother to answer anymore than that at that time, focusing on the pizza." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T14:38:32", "value": "\"Like I said, not if you stay here.\" Marcus replied, finishing the ciggerate and lighting a new one. He didn't force the issue, but instead placed a small flame under the slice in her hand and warmed the pizza up before her eyes.\n\"Better than a mircowave or toaster oven.\" He said." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T14:41:13", "value": "Samantha laughed lightly. \"Maybe a little more energy efficient anyway?\" She ran her other hand through her hair and yawned. \"How can you keep me safe from them?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T14:51:26", "value": "Marcus pointed towards the livingroom again.\n\"The flow of magical energy travels in and out that door. By keeping it cluddered and relfecting it with I-chan mirrors, this place is a normal as every other house on the street. So magical means are out. Powerful incense is burning to keep unwanted guests outside, mainly ghosts. But it works on others as well. Creates a feeling of unease to approach the house. And if need be,\" He finished the sentence by quickly moving his hand to a near by glass, which melted as he pointed at it." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T14:53:15", "value": "Samantha swallowed as she watched Marcus. \"Um ... ok.\" she didn't understand much of what he said but after seeing the demonstration with the glass wasn't going to argue." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:05:12", "value": "\"Like I said, safe. So you mind telling me who you are running from now?\" Marcus said as he watched her expression. \"And why?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:07:43", "value": "Samantha slipped off the table and allowed what remained of her jacket and shirt to drop from her right shoulder, revealing a tattoo. She knew it would be known to him as she turned so he could see it. She never said a word but stood there, her eyes glued to the floor.\n\nShe'd lived with the mark since a small child and never knew what it meant till recently and now wished she could wash it from her very skin." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:12:40", "value": "Marcus studied the tattoo for a second before speaking.\n\"makes sense. Have you had sex yet?\" He asked casually." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:19:18", "value": "Samantha turned towards Marcus pulling her shirt and jacket back over her shoulder. \"What exactly does that mean?\" Her tone dangerous." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:26:03", "value": "\"Virgin sacrifice. That's why your being chased now right? If you're still pure, who ever is after you wants you for some ritual. To bring something in.\" Mrcus replied, unafraid of her tone. He could take her if need be." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:28:53", "value": "Samantha turned and sighed, her shoulders slumping. \"Is that all we are? toys for the rest of the world?\" She wasn't in the mood to fight, wasn't in the mood for much." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:33:07", "value": "\"Some seem to think so. The release of power upon your death is massive. Want that drink now?\" Marcus asked as she settled down." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:35:19", "value": "Samantha sighed. \"Sure, I'll take that drink.\" She didn't say anything else, just staring at the floor." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:41:00", "value": "Marcus passed her the bottle and didn't say anything else until she spoke, mearly enjoying his ciggeratte." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:43:50", "value": "Samantha took a long drink from the bottle and swallowed, making a face as it burned on its way down. She didn't say anything but handed him back the bottle." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:47:16", "value": "\"It takes some gettin use to. Anything you wish to talk about or would you rather sleep?\" Marcus asked as he took the bottle from her hand." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:54:51", "value": "Samantha closed her eyes. \"I think I should try to sleep at least, but I doubt I will.\" She turned towards Marcus \"That is if you don't mind.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:59:51", "value": "\"Down the hall, first room on our left. It's clean and comfortable.\" Marcus replied, taking a swig from the bottle.\n\"I could help you get to sleep if you want.\" He added." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T18:17:37", "value": "Samantha started in the direction Marcus told her the bedroom was in and stopped when he offered to <em>help</em> her sleep, she turned around and tipped her head. \"Dare I ask how? Just out of curiousity.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:34:26", "value": "\"Magic.\" He replied, walking behind her down the hall." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:36:49", "value": "Samantha shrugged as she entered his bedroom and looked around. \"What would you do?\" She turned and watched him. She knew she needed to sleep, not only for her wound to heal but also so she could move on and find a safe haven." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:52:39", "value": "\"A simple spell to relax your mind, allowing your body to calm itself.\" He replied. HIs bed room was odorn with runes, book cases full of dusty tomes and chains along the floors.\n\"The chains serve to interrogate imps and the like. Forcing such creatures to hold in one place is often enough to get them to speak.\" Marcus said, heading off her next question before she opened her mouth to say it." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:56:11", "value": "Samantha looked at Marcus and the chains, with a concerned look on her face. \"As long as I don't find myself chained to the floor when I wake up.\" she looked at him with a serious look on her face. She sat down on the bed and let out a sigh as she allowed it to take her weight." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:03:21", "value": "Marcus watched as she sat down before proceding. A light blue formed in his hand as he started chanting. Blowing slightly on it, it bobbed over to her and poped against her forehead." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:12:46", "value": "Samantha swatted at the blue orb and scowled at Marcus before laying down to stare at the ceiling. \"Damn thing isn't going to hurt me is it?\" She asked as she tried to relax." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:26:09", "value": "\"Hell no. It's just meant to relax your mind. Now close your eyes and count back from 10 to one.\" Marcus said, watching her lay back on the bed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:27:41", "value": "Samantha took a deep breath and closed her eyes as she started counting. She could feel the magic all around her and it was quite disquieting." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:30:31", "value": "\"Problem?\" Marcus asked, as she lay there still counting. Most people passed out a 8." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:34:30", "value": "Samantha never had a chance to answer, her body relaxing as she slumped into unconsciousness." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:43:58", "value": "\"Good.\" Marcus said as he turned and left. He thought about studying the tome he had put himself hell through to get in, but the sight of the Samantha asleep on his bed caused his mind to have other thoughts. He debated for a few seconds before he realised that his body had yet again started to act. A problem that would have to be rectified in the future. Walking down staires, he gathered up several lengths of rope, enchanted to prevent breaking. She had said that as long as she didn't end up chained to the floor, she was fine. Walking back upstairs and slowly creeping to the room, he watched to make sure she was in a very deep sleep before continuing." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:45:53", "value": "Samantha slept like she'd never slept before. Fleeting images crossing her mind now and then but nothing which caused her to do more than stir slightly. She was truely exhausted from running and the magics in the room only helped deepen the sleep he had placed her in." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:59:21", "value": "Marcus moved quickly, unsure if his touch might awaking her. Tieing her feet and legs together, he watched her snooze before him. Her hands came next, bound above her head. Leaving her clothing on for the time being, he wondered if she might need o be cleaned before he tried anything. A hand twist produced a ball gag. She would be in for a surprise when she awoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:04:05", "value": "Samantha slept on, totally oblivious to everything he was doing to her. His magics and her exhaustion working to aid him in his task." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:19:30", "value": "Seeing her rest on, Marcus decieded that it would be a good time to move forward. Gently securing the gag in her mouth and tieing it, he went into the wash room and returned with soap, towels, shampoo, water, and shaving cream with a straight razor." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:25:00", "value": "Samantha stirred slightly but never woke, she could feel the magic around her and shivered seeming to fight it but never fully woke." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:33:04", "value": "Seeing her shiver, Marcus stopped for a second. Once assured that she was still asleep, He sat down beside her and begain to cut away her clothing using the razor. Once it was removed, he would bathe her, then the fun could start." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:37:20", "value": "Samantha trembled as he worked to remove her clothing, slowly surfacing from her magically induced sleep, but not near enough to the surface to wake yet." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:01:18", "value": "Once her clothing was away, Marcus procceded to wash the dirt and grime off of her body, the water warm to the touch, the towel used to dry soft against her naked flesh." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:03:24", "value": "Samantha started at the touch of the warm water against her skin. Her struggles increasing when she found herself bound and gagged. The terror in her eyes clear as she fought the ropes which held her. Her silent screams heard by no one." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:14:49", "value": "Marcus watched as she fought against the bonds but continued to wash her body in silence. Her eyes, full of horror, would have no effect on him as he moved all over her body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:16:46", "value": "Samantha fought the bonds until her wrists and ankles ached against the ropes. Finally turning away from him, tears streaking her cheeks as he continued to bathe her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:28:16", "value": "Taking special care on her breasts and slit, Marcus cleaned every part of her before speaking.\n\"Trust me, you needed it. Now I know you're wondering why. The answer is: if you leave here, you will be captured, tortured until you talk and then I'll be in for a fight. So in order to pervent that from happening, I have to keep you here. And while you will plead that you won't tell anyone anything, I just can't take that chance. Now, seeing as you've been on the run for a while, it's safe to assume that you need to shave. I suggest that you hold still for this next part.\" He said, building up a thick foam and applying it to any part of her body that had hair, save for her head." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:30:07", "value": "Samantha didn't bother looking at him, the angry and hatred in her gaze would have said it all. She shivered as he commensed with the shave. She had so many uncertain emotions, thoughts and feelings running through her head she was confused and frightened." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:36:22", "value": "Marcus took his time removing the body hair, saving the set between her crouch for last.\n\"Now, you want to stay really still.\" He said as he begain to work on her sex." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:38:05", "value": "Samantha stiffened as he touched her there, striving to press her thighs even further together. Her struggling renewed but quickly stilled at the touch of the razor. Her breath was coming in gasps as she fought panic." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:42:11", "value": "Marcus took even longer there than anywhere else, making sure that not a single hair remained. Every now and then, he let his finger slip inside her, feeling her inner lips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:45:56", "value": "Marcus could feel her tremble each time his finger entered her temple, every move he made caused her to shiver. She was scared, afraid of what he might do to her, afraid of what he would do to her. That much was obvious now. She closed her eyes and tried to ignore his touch against her skin, goosebumps forming as she chilled in the cool air." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:54:42", "value": "Marcus finished and set aside the razor. Leaning over, he placed a kiss on her sex before speaking.\n\"Nice and clean. That's just the way a toy should be. And make no mistake, from here on out, you are my toy.\" He said, knealing down on the bed, watching her try to break free." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:57:47", "value": "Samantha struggled against the bonds, her cries muffled though they were by the gag, slowly stilling, only her shaking shoulders evidence that she was crying, both from fear and from the cold. She had no idea why this man was now holding her captive, nor did she want to know even though many thoughts seemed to flow through her head." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:04:08", "value": "\"Now, how should I play with my toy? We have several choices.\" Marcus said, stroking her hair. His hand made a motion and several items fell down next to him.\n\"Shall we start with a good spanking?\" He said, holding up a paddle." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:08:49", "value": "Samantha tried to pull her head away from him as he stroked her hair, her eyes widening at the sight of the paddle." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:15:58", "value": "\"Now, now. That won't do. No trying to avoid seeing what's going on. You seam a little cold. But not as cold as you could be.\" Marcus said, pulling out and ice cube." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:20:53", "value": "Samantha arched away from him. Turning to watch him, so many questions running through her head." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:28:19", "value": "Slowly, Marcus begain to trace the ice along her breasts, paying close attention to her nipples as he did." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:34:08", "value": "Samantha shivered at the touch of the ice cube, her skin beneath the ice slowly goosebumping, her back arching as she struggled, her muffled yelp as the ice touched her skin the only sound heard." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:42:56", "value": "Marcus pulled her closer to him, wanting to enjoy her torment up-close. Passing the cube down her body, he slowly started to massage her bare sex and around her clit. As she squirmed, he plundged it into her slit, using his fingers to push it in deep." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:48:45", "value": "Samanthas body arched against him as he shoved the ice cube into her a semi-loud muffled scream emmiting from behind the gag. She tried to kick her feet and get away from him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:59:17", "value": "\"I see that the ice has done it's job. Your body is now cold to the touch. You need a mans touch to warm you again.\" Marcus said, running his tongue down her side and back. Slowly, he pushed her over so that she lay on her front with her bottom in the air. With great care, he ran his hand along her mound, feeling inside her sex." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:01:36", "value": "Samantha gasped as he rolled her over, trying to pull away from him as he continued to tease her, her body beginning to grow warm." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:09:39", "value": "Marcus's hand continued to play with her sex, sliding in and out.\n\"I see the ice has melted. But I don't think that it will be enough.\" He said, moving behind her. Stooping down to her mound, he begain to lick at her sex, adding his saliva to the water already inside her body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:11:37", "value": "Samantha tried to press her body to the bed to escape him, her body trembling, knees wobbling beneath her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:18:03", "value": "Samantha's struggle were in vain. As she moved to flating herself, Marcus pulled her back up and begain to plunge his tongue in deep, feeling all around her sex. After a few minutes, his fingers begain to work at her as well, pushing in deep, turning around inside her, pulling back out and repeating over and over again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:19:52", "value": "Samantha was in tears, her body trembling beneath Marcus as he continued to toy with her. Her body also telling her things that her mind could not comprehend as she grew damp." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:29:54", "value": "Marcus allowed his hands to slow, her body had started to react to his touch in a possitive way, and her mound was being to get wet. He removed his fingers and licked them clean.\n\"Now, the real fun can start.\" He said with a smile. Taking off his pants and stroking his cock for a second, he positioned himself to enter her, teasing her by running the head of his member along her sex." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:38:38", "value": "Samanatha arched and fought to get away from him, her fear turning to utter terror at what he was going to do now. Her screams muffled by the gag." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:50:52", "value": "Holding on to Samantha's sides, Marcus steadied himself against her. Slowly, he pushed forward into her, his member filling her sex as he did." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:58:17", "value": "Samanthas body arched as Marcus entered her virgin hole, stretching her, her screams nothing more than muffled sounds as she squirmed beneath him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T01:04:53", "value": "Marcus felt her squirm but held her in place.\n\"Soon, you will learn to enjoy this.\" He whispered into Samantha's ear, before begaining to move his hips, pumping back and forth into her sex." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T01:06:09", "value": "Samantha cried and fought even harder at his words, her hands in their restraints becoming almost clawlike as she struggled." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T01:19:09", "value": "Marcus watched her hands begain to trasnform. He remembered that she was a were-creature, but was unafraid. He knew that he could take her down if she tried to hurt him. Grabbing her sides, he picked up the pace and begain to fuck her faster and faster." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T01:28:05", "value": "Samantha groaned and arched, her body shifting beneath him, still thrust up and fighting to stop his abuse." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T01:37:30", "value": "Marcus kept up the pace, half enjoying taking her in this fashion, half wanted to see what she was about to do next." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T01:39:58", "value": "Samanthas body stopped shifting part way, leaving her fur just starting to show, her hands and feet clawing, her body heaving beneath Marcus'. Her juices starting to flow down her thighs." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T01:44:24", "value": "Marcus slowed as her jucies started coming, now wanting to take his time and pleasure her. She was starting to feel good about it, and he wished to play on that." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T01:47:36", "value": "With her partial shift the gag fell from her mouth, Her voice hoarse and thick due to the slight changes of her body. \"Why ...\" she cried out, Her body beginning to move with his." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T01:51:14", "value": "Marcus kept the rythem steady and smooth, drawning out the pleasure.\n\"You're enjoying yourself, right? Why ask questions then?\" He said, stroking her side gently." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T01:58:52", "value": "Samantha sobbed as she tried to understand both what her body was saying and why he was doing this to her. \"Why .... tie me ...\" she whimpered out, her hips still rising and falling as she drew closer to her first release." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:02:57", "value": "\"To prevent you from shreading me into little pieces.\" He lied. He had no real reason, only that he felt like he should. Marcus continued going, trying to get her off." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:05:10", "value": "Samantha grew silent as her body continued to shudder beneath him, her release imminent as she arched suddenly several times in a row, her juices finally flowing freely and hard." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:10:49", "value": "Marcus grabbed he sides as she released, driving deep into her and letting go his own climax. Pulling out of her, his member still rock hard, her wiped the sweat away from his brow before speaking.\n\"Now that you are now longer a virgin, you won't be hunted anymore.\" He said, knealing down nest to Samantha." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:18:57", "value": "Samantha turned her head away from Marcus and sobbed, her trembling shoulders telling all as her body relaxed, shifting back to her pure human form." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:27:17", "value": "Marcus watched as she sobbed, her face turned away from his. Placing his hands on her arms, he turned her over to face him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:38:03", "value": "Samantha fought him half hearted as he rolled her over, turning her face once more so she didn't have to look at him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:47:15", "value": "Seeing her like this, under his body, Marcus started to kiss her neck, then down her shoulders and along her breasts." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:53:52", "value": "Fear, anger, hatred all shown on her face as she stares down at him, her body arching against his kisses." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:58:26", "value": "Marcus held the kiss for awhile, taking in her lips, rolling his tongue inside her mouth." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:59:14", "value": "Samantha moaned and arched, her tongue pressing against his as a moan escaped her lips." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:01:28", "value": "Marcus's hands glided along her arms as he continued to kiss her lips, tasting her being." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:04:41", "value": "Samantha pulls at the bonds which still hold her arms. Groaning as he continued to kiss her lips." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:07:48", "value": "Marcus allowed his hands to slide down to her chest. Still locking her lips with his, he starts to knead her breast lightly as he lays on top of her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:12:47", "value": "Her body trembled beneath his, her body arching as he teased her breasts, her nipples growing hard again." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T04:22:49", "value": "Moving his tongue over her nipples, Marcus sucked hard, drawing them into his mouth as his hands moved down her body, feeling her ribs along the way." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T11:58:48", "value": "Samantha moaned and arched beneath him, Her body once again reacting to his teasing. Her whimpers for him to leave her alone becoming weaker and weaker." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T14:36:12", "value": "Marcus continued to slide his hands down her sides while places kisses along her stomach.\n\"Do you really want such a good feeling to stop?\" He asked, licking her belly button." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T14:54:15", "value": "Samantha shuddered beneath him again, her body arching slightly. \"..no...\" moaning out" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:23:11", "value": "Marcus ran his tongue long her stomach and then back up to her nipples, teasing them with his teeth. His hands gently rubbed her sides, keeping a steady rythem.\n\"So what should I do now, Samantha?\" He asked, sucking on her nipples hard." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:26:41", "value": "Samantha cried out as he suckled her breasts, arching against him. \"Please..... untie ... me.\" she begged." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:39:12", "value": "Marcus pulled away from her breasts to speak.\n\"If I untie you, what will you do?\" He said, bringing his hand up to tease her nipples while they talked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:44:03", "value": "Samanatha moaned at his touch, her body arching and trembling beneath his. \"I ...won't .... run.\" she realized how useless that would be. She had nowhere to run anyway." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:04:46", "value": "\"You swear to that? To staying here? To be mine? If you swear then I'll untie you.\" Marcus said, running his hands along her arms." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:08:45", "value": "Samantha nodded, closing her eyes to the life she just surrendered herself to and relaxed beneath Marcus' body. \" I swear.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:12:26", "value": "\"Good.\" Marcus replied, kissing her on the lips while his hands undid the knot on her hands." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:17:52", "value": "Samantha moaned as she pulled her arms down, both aching from having been held in that position for so long, bruises forming where the ropes had been from her struggles." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:23:08", "value": "Marcus moved down to her legs, taking a second to feel her smooth bare skin with his hand before undoing the ropes on her lower half.\n\"Now that you are untied, I expect you to obey me.\" He said, looking into her face." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:24:17", "value": "Samantha groaned as the blood flowed to her now free limbs and nodded. \"Ok..\" she didn't look at him, to involved in getting the feeling back to her hands and feet." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:30:00", "value": "Marcus gave her a few moments to rub her limbs before speaking\n\"Since you are now my toy, I will play with you as often as I want, when I want. Do you understand?\" He said, looking down at her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:48:42", "value": "Samantha sighed and nodded. \"Yes I understand.\"\n\nShe pulled her legs up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them, her eyes never leaving Marcus'." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:54:07", "value": "\"Excellent. To start, I want you stay in that position. Do not move.\" Marcus said as his hands slowly started to move over her legs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:55:49", "value": "Samantha shivered beneath his hand but didn't move. Her eyes on him as his hand caressed her skin." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:59:09", "value": "\"Good girl.\" Marcus said, as his hand moved along her. Slowly it moved down to her bare sex, teasing the outside of her lower lips before sliding a finger into her slit." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:02:06", "value": "Samanatha groaned as Marcus teased her, arching as his finger slipped inside. Her eyes never leaving his." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:16:14", "value": "\"Samantha, listen to me. I want you to climax. I am not going to stop until you do. You are to remain in this position until you do. Understand?\" Marcus said as he incerted a second finger and started to move his hand faster." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:18:54", "value": "She shivered and closed her eyes as he stretched her with the insertion of another finger. \"..y.es... \" she moaned, her back arching pressing his fingers deeper." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:25:34", "value": "Marcus's hand moved faster and faster in and out of her bare sex, trying to drive her over the edge\n\"Let go Samantha. Release for me.\" He said, watching her body arch against his touch." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:26:54", "value": "Samantha moaned and fought the rising heat in her belly, her body rising and falling now in time with his fingers." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:32:51", "value": "Marcus's hands never let up, going faster and faster.\n\"Come on Samantha. Let it go.\" He said, kissing her shoulder." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:37:43", "value": "Samantha cried out as her hips bucked, her body arching, movnig with each movement of his fingers. Her breath coming in gasps as she suddenly arched, releasing to his caress within her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:44:04", "value": "Marcus pulled his hand away from her, licking his fingers before speaking.\n\"Good, but we have all night to have fun. Samantha, lie back on the bed and spread your legs, holding them open with your hands.\" He said." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:47:59", "value": "Samantha was still trembling from her release but rolled over, laid back and did as she was told. She knew she'd prefer to be freer like this then be tied up or worse so complied with only a glare as she did." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:55:05", "value": "Marcus moved inbetween her legs and let is cock fill her sex once more.\n\"You're still so tight.\" He said as he started to pump her again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:57:05", "value": "Samantha turned her head to the side so she didn't have to look at him as he used her, her body rising and falling beneath him. Her moans and whimpers echoing through the room." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:02:04", "value": "Marcus continued to go at her sex, streaching and filling her to the rim.\n\"Despite what you think, you are enjoying this.\" He said as he begain to move faster." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:04:22", "value": "Samantha closed her eyes. \"And you enjoy using a person who is helpless.\"\nShe said with no emotion as he continued to thrust." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:11:13", "value": "Marcus said nothing in return, he only went faster and harder, driving as deep into her as he could." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:13:19", "value": "Samantha arched and cried out as he thrusted deep into her. \"Don't ...... stop... please\" she whimpered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T13:20:12", "value": "Hearing her words, Marcus pulled out of her, gently stroking the head of his cock against her sex while he spoke to her.\n\"Beg me to continue. Make me want to fuck you. Use your body to keep me excited. Do this or I'll tie you back up again.\" He said, looking down at her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:12:47", "value": "Samantha cried out as he teased her. Rather she would ever admit it or not he had excited her, he'd pushed her to places she'd never been. Her hips rose and fell as he teased her. Arching against his member, her hands clutching the sheets beneath her as he watched her. Her eyes and body begging for his attention." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:17:10", "value": "Marcus continued to toy with her sex, slipping the head of his member in slightly then pulling back out again. Slowly, he started to push into her again.\n\"Does it feel good, Samantha?\" He asked, running his hands along her legs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:54:09", "value": "Samanatha arched and cried out as her body reacted unbidden to his teasing and caress. She whimpered. \"Please.... help ... me... release...\" she was so close." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:59:25", "value": "\"Samantha, turn around and look at me.\" Marcus replied, his voice soft as her spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:09:14", "value": "Samantha swallowed and turned around, her dark eyes on Marcas' \"Yes?\" she was unsure of what he wanted, afraid to do something wrong which would end her up in the ropes again." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:19:25", "value": "Marcus enclosed his lips with hers as his response, his tongue penterating into her mouth, as he returned his member to her sex, pushing deep into her body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:25:19", "value": "Samantha moans into the kiss, arching, pressing him deeper, her cries muffled as her tongue searches for his." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:34:23", "value": "Marcus held the kiss, perventing any soud from escaping as he continued to thrust into her, filling her sex to the maxinum that it could streach, his speed becoming faster and faster." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:41:32", "value": "Samantha arched and moved her body with his as she moved closer and closer to release. Her body shivering and trembling beneath his as he drove her to the edge and over. Her unheard cry into their kiss." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:50:45", "value": "Marcus stop as she climaxed, his own not having happened yet. Slowly he broke from the embrace to speak.\n\"How do you feel, Samantha? Are you willing to keep going?\" He asked, playfully licking her nipples as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:58:39", "value": "Samantha shuddered beneath him and groaned as he teased her hard nipples. \"...yes...\" she moaned." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T00:17:45", "value": "\"What should we do next, Samantha?\" Marcus asked. He knew that she would have a hard time answering him as she had never had another man in her life. He enjoyed teasing her, it was obvious, seeing as his tongue was now tracing a tine down her stomach." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T00:34:02", "value": "Samantha moaned as she ran her fingers through his hair. Her stomach quivering beneath his teasing. She was gasping from the exertion and the effort her body had been through." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T00:50:35", "value": "\"You seem a little out of breath Samantha. Would you like to have a shower to freshen up? Or should we stop all together for the night?\" Marcus asked, running his hand over her sex, feeling the dampness of her sex." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T00:54:56", "value": "Samantha looked down at Marcus and moaned at his caress. \"What do you want?\" unsure if he was baiting her and toying with her more." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:07:31", "value": "Marcus placed a small kiss right about her sex, gently rubbing his tongue over her clit before speaking.\n\"I can go all night long. And after the week I've been having, I plan to. But first, we need to clean you up a bit. I made such a mess of you.\" He said, slowly running his hand along her slit, feeling the mixture of their jucies together." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:11:58", "value": "Samantha moaned and pressed into his fingers and looked down at him. Her body was trembling from the repeated releases, from the stress of the whole situation. \".....thank...you...\" she whispered. She was still unsure if she could trust him but tried to relax." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:33:56", "value": "Marcus made no answer. He instead scoopt her into his arms, carring her into the bathroom.\n\"Do not worry Samantha, you shall become use to the sensations. And like I said, we have all night.\" He said as he carried her, licking and sucking on her breasts as they went." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:35:45", "value": "Samantha wrapped her arms around his neck as they walked to the bathroom, she lay her head on his shoulder. It had indeed been a night of new things, some good, some bad but she hoped they'd get better instead of worse, like what had sent her out into the storm to begin with." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:58:34", "value": "The sound of running water was the next sound that rang threw her ears, as Marcus turned on the taps. His arms never let go of her, leaving only one possible alternitive.\n\"Samantha, I'm going to wash you again. This time, you will be free, but I will be with you the entire time, my hands will carress your body as the warm water rushes over you. As we shower, I will enter you again, pushing you over the edge as hard as I can. Do you understand?\" Marcus said, his voice soft as before." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:03:52", "value": "Samantha closed her eyes and rested in his arms. \"Yes, I understand.\" she whispered. As long as she wasn't tied it really didn't matter. Yes she was still his prisoner and she understood that." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:25:49", "value": "Marcus entered the shower holding her in his arms, kissing her neck at her response. Slowly letting her slide from his grasp, her feet gently touched the porclien tube, her arms still around his neck. The warm water flowed gently down, her hair becoming damp as Marcus willed the soap to his hands. Passing the bar over her shoulders, he stopped to talk before continuing.\n\"Samantha, you know that you can never leave my side. I know that you understand this. Once we finish here, we will go back to the bedroom. You will spend the rest of the night finding release after release from my body. I will not stop until you pass out. Then I shall let you sleep for a time. Then we will talk about what else you will do for me.\" He said." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:29:04", "value": "Samanatha lowered her head, her eyes remaining closed as he bathed her. \"..yes....sir...\" she whispered. Her body, her mind, her will all lost now. She would soon cease caring and she knew that." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:37:20", "value": "Marcus returned to washing her body, the soap gliding effortlessly over her breasts, her back, her arms and legs. Slowly, he begain to wash inside her sex, cleaning out any traces of what had happened before. Spending great time on her hair as well, Marcus finished by placing a kiss between her breasts." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:42:52", "value": "Samantha moaned as he washed her. She could feel the tingling in her belly again and fought against it." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:54:58", "value": "\"Your body is all clean now. Which direction would you like to face in?\" Marcus asked, gently rubbing his member as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:57:09", "value": "Samantha frowned as she faced him, her voice low. \"I'd .... like to face .. you.\" she whispered. Her body language and features spoke of her feelings and the fact she would do what had to be done to keep the ropes from her body." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T03:08:48", "value": "Marcus nodded at her response before acting. Slowly, her begain to kiss his way down her body, spending great time and care to appease her before coming up inbetween her legs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T03:10:54", "value": "Samantha moaned at his touch, arching as she rested back against the shower, the water running down her body in small droplets." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T03:27:32", "value": "Marcus allowed his tongue to slide into her sex, licking at the inner walls and rolling around over her clit. His hands spread her open more for his mouth to work properly.\n\"Samantha, tell me when you are gettin close,\" he said as he started to tease her g-spot." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T03:31:26", "value": "Samantha arched and moaned as he teased her, her eyes closing as she fought her already shaking knees. \"..yes...\" she relaxed, letting him do to her as he wished, his tongue teasing her, causing the tingle in her belly to grow." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T03:47:23", "value": "Marcus's tongue continued to probe her sex, feeling every nock and cranny.\n\"You taste really sweet Samantha.\" He said inbetween tongue thrusts." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T03:53:19", "value": "Samantha soon found her hips moving to aid him in his search as her body warmed and trembled beneath him. Her moans filled the shower and the bathroom as she drew close and yet had so far to go." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T04:13:36", "value": "Marcus didn't let up. His tongue went into overdrive, moving in and out of her at a breakneck speed, trying to bring her climax around hard and fast." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T09:54:41", "value": "With a loud cry, her body suddenly arched as she released hard and fast to his tongues motions and touch. Her body quivered as her juices flowed, freely now." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:48:53", "value": "Marcus took his time to clean her jucies, running his tongue slowly over her legs and sex, not missing a drop. Slowly he stood, his hands tracing lines along her sides as he did.\n\"Now Samantha, we shall continue but in another room. Where would you like to go to?\" He asked, sucking on her nipples as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:59:50", "value": "Samantha moaned and trembled in his arms. \"You choose Marcus.\" her mind too far gone with the stimulation to care. Only caring about keeping him pleased." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:22:28", "value": "Marcus hoisted her into his arms again, stepping out of the shower, which turn off as he did. Walking back to the bed room, he gently placed her down on the bed, before softly kissing her entire body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:25:02", "value": "Samantha shivered beneath his kisses, a low moan escaped her lips, her hips rising as he drew close to her thighs." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:41:37", "value": "Slowly Marcus made his way to her legs, teasing her entire body along the way.\n\"Samantha, do you want me to enter you again?\" He asked, slowly rubbing his hand over her bare sex." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:56:40", "value": "Samantha arched against his hand, her body begging for his attentions. Her eyes met his as she whispered. \"Would it really matter?\" She closed her eyes and lowered her gaze. \"...yes... please...\" she continued." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:21:01", "value": "Marcus slowly push open her legs, allowing him a clear view at Samantha's sex. Rubbing his member along the outside of her mound for a minute, teaing her as much as possible, he push the head of his cock into her, trying to make her want him as much as possible." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:24:13", "value": "Samantha moaned as he teased her, arching as he entered. She closed her eyes as he continued to tease her once more." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:33:34", "value": "Marcus pushed his entire shaft into her, feeling her arch against him.\n\"You're still very tight Samantha. Do you enjoy making love with me?\" He asked, looking down at her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:37:56", "value": "Samantha arched, pressing him deeper as he thrusted. \"..yes.. I ... do...\" she moaned, as she stared up into his eyes. Her body already beginning to react to his movements and growing damp." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:50:29", "value": "Marcus heared her words and begain to thrust into her, streching her wide as his member moved in and out of her sex.\n\"You can moan, scream and talk as much as you wish Samantha. I wish to here your voice as we move in time.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:56:57", "value": "Samantha groaned as he thrusted, her back arching. His member stretching her once more, her body wanting, craving what he had to offer." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:00:09", "value": "\"Go on Samantha, let it all out.\" Marcus said as he begain to move faster, driving himself deep into her sex, filling her completely." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:02:26", "value": "Samantha arched and moaned, her hips moving with his, her hands grabbing his hips to hold him within. \"..oh...yes..\" she cried out as she rose to meet each thrust." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:20:28", "value": "Marcus kept the pace for a long time, feeling her body rise and fall as he moved in and out of her. He stop for a moment, pulling out of her to speak, his mamber hard and vibrating.\n\"Samantha, when I release, it will be even larger than last time. Do you wish me to stay inside you when I do, or to pull out? I offer you this choice love.\" He said, teasing her sex by running his organ along her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:39:06", "value": "Samantha groaned at his words. She shivered at his choice of endearment terms and turned her head away. \"Whichever you choose.\" she whispered. She was not going to make the choice he disapproved of and pay for it. It was now up to him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:45:17", "value": "Marcus returned to pleasuring her body with renewed vigor, moving in and out of her sex quickly, teasing her g-spot with the head of his member.\n\"Do you like that Samantha?\" He asked, keeping at her body for several hours." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:02:59", "value": "Samanthas body cried for release, she knew he was keeping her just short of her own release to torture her. Her hips rising and falling, her mind almost numb from his actions. \"Stop.... let ... me.. release...\" she begged." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:08:45", "value": "\"Well, since you asked so nicely,\" Marcus said, sucking on her nipple as he drove as deep into her as he could, releasing his seed into her sex as he did." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:25:19", "value": "Her cry filled the room, her back arched as he thrusted, her own release joining his. Samantha shuttered and trembled beneath him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:30:08", "value": "Marcus stayed inside her, his member still hard after all that had happened.\n\"Perhaps we should stop Samantha. You seem out of breath.\" He said, still sucking and licking her breasts and nipples." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:36:03", "value": "Samanthas body shuddered beneath him, she was sore, tired, worn out and her body was beginning to show it. She lay with her eyes closed, her breathing nothing more than gasps. \"Please.... let me ... rest.\" she whispered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:39:02", "value": "Marcus slid out from her sex.\n\"Sleep well Samantha. We'll talk and have some more fun <em>later</em>.\" He said, moving away from the bed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:42:38", "value": "Samantha rolled over and watched him silent for a short time. \"Thank ... you.\" she whispered as her eyes closed." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:15:40", "value": "Marcus left the room silently, allowing her to sleep in peace. When she awoke, he would be in the livingroom, engrossed in his tome." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:22:10", "value": "Some time later Samantha stretched and rolled over and stood up, wrapping the sheet around her body and left the bedroom. Her bare feet making little or no sound on the floor as she made her way to the livingroom." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:46:41", "value": "Marcus sat in the livingroom, pouring over the tome. Upon inspection, he didn't look tired at all, despite having been awake all night. In fact, he looked even more well rested than when they had first met." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:49:12", "value": "Samantha leaned against the wall and watched him quietly. With a thought she shifted and padded over to lay at his feet. The sheet still laying across her back." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:01:09", "value": "Marcus watched as she lay down beside him.\n\"Good afternoon. I trust you slept well?\" He asked, setting the book down and stroking the side of her cheek." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:10:49", "value": "Samanatha shook her head as he caressed her cheek, his hand brushing her whiskers. ~~well enough thank you~~ he heard in his head." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:45:30", "value": "\"There are a few things I wish to know Samantha. First, which form are you most comfortable in? My house is a haven from the rest of the world, so if you wish to stay like this you may. I am happy with either form you take.\" Marcus said, srcathing behind her ear." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:49:51", "value": "She let out a contented growl and nuzzled his leg as she lay her head across it. ~~I like both forms, I am used to this one until recently.~~ Her words echoeing in his head." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:59:27", "value": "\"Second, I wish for you to tell me everything about yourself. You are to be staying by my side forever, so we might as well get to know each other.\" Marcus said, patting his lap for her to sit in." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T00:03:11", "value": "Samantha shifted form and settled in his lap, her body leaning heavily against his. \"Not much to tell, you know most of what there is to tell, my life until meeting you means basically nothing.\"She lowered her gaze and grew silent as she contemplated what else to share." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:40:18", "value": "\"You were born into your clan, yes?\" Marcus asked, slowly letting his hand trail over her stomach as they talked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:47:25", "value": "\"I don't know much except I that I lived with my mother and we were always on the move when I was growing up. I didn't even know I could shift until I was a teen.\" Samantha leaned lightly against him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:01:51", "value": "\"Both of your parents have passed on then? Have you been taugh any skills or powers?\" He asked as he held her, the sheet still drapped on her body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:06:09", "value": "Samantha shook her head. \"Up until I shifted the first time, I didn't even know I could do that.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:13:59", "value": "\"Do you have any question about me and my life Samantha?\" Marcus asked, gently dtroking her arms." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:14:41", "value": "Samantha closed her eyes and sighed at his touch. \"You'll tell me what I need to know and probably no more, no less.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:27:35", "value": "\"Being a mage, my connection with magic is, needless to say, high. But, my study of it's flow is how I make a living. And a very good one at that. By trapping the flow of mystical energy into this house, my body's need have been greatly reduced. Sleep is not needed for me. Hence why I was able to continue for so long last night.\" Marcus said, running his hand up and over to her breast as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:32:31", "value": "Samantha sighed at his touch, her nipple becoming hard beneath his fingers. \"I see.... gives you an unfair advantage then doesn't it?\" she lay her head on his shoulder." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:41:58", "value": "\"That it does love.\" Marcus said, placing a kiss on her neck before moving his mouth down to her breast and sucking hard on her nipple." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:45:27", "value": "Samantha moaned as he teased her nipple, her hips rising slightly as her hands moved down her own belly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:54:33", "value": "\"Samantha, I know that last night was the first time you have ever been with a man, but I am curious: have you ever pleasured yourself?\" Marcus asked, giving her nipple a small lick as he removed his mouth to speak." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:01:54", "value": "Samantha sighed and slumped her shoulders. \"No... \" she closed her eyes and grew silent." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:05:26", "value": "Marcus took her hand in his and begain to lightly trace circles along her breast, guilding her hand to show her the pleasure she had been missing out on." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:12:03", "value": "Samanatha moaned as he guided her along her own body. Trembling and arching against their combined caress." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:17:05", "value": "Marcus continued to guide her hand, teasing her as much as possilbe.\n\"Do you like this Samantha?\" He asked, his face housing a wide smile." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:18:13", "value": "Samantha arched and moaned at their touch, trembling and whispering \"..yes...\" her head falling back to rest on his shoulder." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:28:29", "value": "Marcus lead her hand all over her own body, stopping right at her sex before continuing.\n\"Samantha, this is a very good skill to learn. Knowing your own body goes a long way to the art of love craft.\" He said as he drove both of their fingers into her bare mound." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:30:21", "value": "Samantha gasped as their combined fingers entered her, she arched and shivered against Marcus." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:49:53", "value": "As Marcus sat there, teaching Samantha how to pleasure herself, he slowly removed his hand from hers, allowing her to do all the work by herself while he sat and watch." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:54:52", "value": "Samantha arched against her own hands, her eyes closing as her fingers find those spots which excite her all the more." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:15:18", "value": "Marcus sat there, watching her perform in his lap, his member growing hard as she got herself off infront of him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:20:08", "value": "Samantha moaned and arched against her own fingers, her body growing warm with each caress." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:26:47", "value": "\"Are you enjoying this lession Samantha?\" Marcus asked as he watched her.\n\"I'm not going to help you climax in any way. You are going to have to do it all by yourself.\" He added." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:30:04", "value": "Samantha moaned, shivering against Marcus and nodded, her fingers slipping in and out faster, harder the closer she came to her release." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:37:38", "value": "Marcus's smile widen even more as she went at such a fury. His cock was standing at full erection, waitning for her once she had finished.\n\"Just a little more Samantha. You can do it.\" He said, egging her on." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:39:33", "value": "Samanthas whimpers filled his livingroom, her body arching as she moved up and over the edge, releasing hard, her juices running down her hand." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:46:15", "value": "Marcus gently reached for her hand. Lifting it up to his mouth, he licked and sucked away her jucies before unzipping his pants.\n\"Are you ready to continue Samantha?\" He asked, stroking his cock." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:48:23", "value": "Samantha shuddered and watched him, her eyes falling to his member. \"..yes..\" she closed her eyes and took a deep breath." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:55:32", "value": "Marcus slowly lifted her and guided her down on to him, his member feeling ever longer in this position as she sunk all the way down. He let out a groan as he entered her.\n\"Amazing. You're body is still as tight as the first time. Perhaps the build up of energy is responseable.\" He said, looking into Samantha's eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:59:11", "value": "Samanatha arched as he entered her, groaning, her hands moving to hold his waist." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:06:29", "value": "Slowlly Marcus brought his hands to her side. Holding on to her, he begain to lift an lower her own to his member, streching herwide as he did." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:11:52", "value": "Samantha arched and cried out as he helped her, her head falling back with each thrust. Her breath coming in gasps." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:15:49", "value": "Marcus picked up the pace, thrusting her down on him fater and faster, hitting her g-spot as often as possible. He hoped her next climax was soon, he wanted to know what it would be like to take her when she had shifted to her were form, but first, he wanted to get her off again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:19:30", "value": "Samanatha shuddered and arched with each thrust, each one driving her closer and closer to the edge." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:23:20", "value": "With a final thrust, Marcus let his climax release deep into her, filling her sex full of his seed. As normal, his member stayed hard inside her body, which he left there for the time being." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:24:52", "value": "Samantha cried out and joined him in release, her body shivering against his." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:01:03", "value": "\"Tell me Samantha, was that enjoyable? Would you like to do it again?\" Marcus asked, pinching her nipples softly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:02:29", "value": "Samantha arched and moaned at his pinch, her body shivering from the release. \"..yes..\" she groaned." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:13:59", "value": "\"Samantha, I would like it if you please shift to your were form. Will you do it for me?\" Marcus asked, his voice soft, his words a request and not and order." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:27:21", "value": "Samantha looked at Marcus and slipped from his lap \"If that is what you wish.\" she shifted with a thought and stood before him on all fours, her head now resting in his lap." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:46:54", "value": "Marcus's hard member sat before her face but he made no move towards it.\n\"Do not worry Samantha, you do not need to pleasure me with your mouth.\" He said, slwoly scratching behind her ears." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:56:53", "value": "She purred at his caress and rubbed against his legs. ~~What is it you wish me to do?~~ she spoke in his head." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:06:23", "value": "Marcus continued to scratch her head while he spoke.\n\"Apart from learn my trade and be an assistent, I want you to pleasure me while in this from. Your fur is very soft and pleasing to touch, Samantha.\" He said, lightly stroking her cheek." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:08:51", "value": "Samantha rubbed her head against his hand. ~~~How..? Thank you .. ~~~ her body trembled, as she listened to him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:26:45", "value": "\"If you meen how for the pleauring, your body functions still in the same way. Nothing is out of place when you change, dear Samantha. If you are referring to the assistant part, I shall endevour to train you. Would you enjoy that, Samantha?\" Marcus asked, slowly lifting her into his arms as he stood up from the chair." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:29:24", "value": "Samantha growled in response ~~~....yes.....~~~" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:39:51", "value": "\"Samantha, kiss me.\" Marcus asked as he carried her back to the bed room, the sheet which he had removed now wrapped around her body as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:02:14", "value": "Samantha only half shifted kisses Marcus as requested, her body shivering against his." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:07:50", "value": "Marcus held Samantha close to him as they entered the room.\n\"This bed has seen much action in the last day, hasn't Samantha?\" He said with a smile before begaining to suck on her breast, flicking his tongue over her nipple." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:10:24", "value": "Samantha arches against him, her nipples growing hard as he teases her. ~~...yes...~~ she moans out." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:15:36", "value": "Marcus continued to tease her body as he set her gently down on the bed. His hands now free, begain to rub, stroke and scratch at her fur, while his mouth worked on the nipples no stop." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:18:18", "value": "Samanthas body rising and falling beneath Marcus' hands and tongue, her breath coming in gasps as he moves her closer, and closer to the edge." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:22:36", "value": "Marcus's hands soon settled on scratching her stomach and stroking her back, running down and feeling the full lenght of her tail.\n\"Are you liking this Samantha? Does it feel good? Better than before?\" He asked inbetween sucks on her nipples." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:38:33", "value": "Samantha shifts to her full human form, her body arching hard against his.\n\"...yes...\"\nshe groans, her eyes closing as he teases and touches her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:48:45", "value": "Marcus rubbed his hands along her bare stomach, feeling the warmth of her skin. Slowly his hands begain to massage her inner thights, while his tongue teased her even more." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:54:37", "value": "Samanthas body warms, rising and falling against Marcas'. Her groans become more insistant as he moves her close to the point of release." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:59:09", "value": "Marcus pulled away from her sharply, his member throbing before her eyes.\n\"Samantha, please open your legs and spread them wide for me.\" He asked, his voice soft at his request." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:07:01", "value": "Samanthas eyes on his as she lays back, spreading her thighs, her tight, wet temple wanting and waiting for him.\nShe moans as she arches needfully." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:12:33", "value": "Marcus wasted no time in entering her.\n\"This is good. As tight as ever.\" He said, running his hands up along Samantha's arms while he thrusted into her sex with every arch she made." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:15:28", "value": "Samantha arches and groans, each thrust sending him deeper, her need and want rising.\n\"...yes...\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:19:32", "value": "Marcus started slow, pushing in and pulling all the way out, driving her mad with pleasure. Soon, him begain to increase his speed, pushing in as hard against her g-spot as he could." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:22:36", "value": "Samantha rose and fell against him, crying out suddenly as she releases, her body trembling beneath him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:26:14", "value": "Marcus held her hips as she released, his own far off. Staying inside her, he slowly turned Samantha over, letting her rest with her head down on a pillow while he continued to push into her from behind." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:32:24", "value": "Samantha groans as she's turned over, now resting on her stomach, her bottom high in the air as he continues to move inside her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:40:17", "value": "Marcus's hands begain to rub her back as he thrusted into her temple.\n\"Do you feel good, Samantha?\" He said between groans of his own." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:47:16", "value": "Groaning and arching to give Marcus more room to thrust.\n\n\"yes... oh...\"\n\nSamantha coming close to release again." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:55:08", "value": "Marcus's hands continued to massage her back lightly as he thrusted at her. It was nearly an hour by the time he felt himself ready to climax. Reaching underneath her, Marcus grabbed Samantha's shoulders and plunged as deep into her sex as he could, his seed bursting forth hard as he cried out." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:57:58", "value": "Samanthas cry follows his as her body releases again, their bodies shuddering together. Her eyes closing as they lay together." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:01:47", "value": "Marcus stayed inside her, his member still hard but he made no move to continue.\n\"While I could keep this up all day, Samantha dear, I think so shopping is in order. You need some clothes that will show off this wonderful body of yours.\" He said, kissing her shoulders." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:04:22", "value": "Samantha sighs softly, her body still trembling against Marcus.\n\n\"Shopping?\"\n\nA slight smile appearing as she rests on the bed." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:09:26", "value": "\"Yes, dear Samantha. Shopping. While my clothing will fit you, it does nothing for the imagination. Seeing as you are going to be by my side for a long time, we might as well enjoy ourselves as much as possible.\" Marcus said, gently stroking her cheek." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:26:41", "value": "Samantha sighs resting beneath him.\n\n\"I'd like that.\"\n\nShe closed her eyes and relaxed." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:30:59", "value": "\"I'll let you sleep for a bit, then we will go.\" Marcus said, turning to leave her alone." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:39:57", "value": "Samantha sighed softly.\n\"Don't go.. please.\"\n\nShe rolled over onto her side and watched him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:44:42", "value": "Marcus watch her eyes ask him to stay. Slowly, he found himself drawn back next ot her. Wrapping his arms around her, he held her close to his heart, saying nothing as he did so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:48:54", "value": "Samantha sighed as she relaxed into his arms, her eyes closing as she dozed." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T22:38:24", "value": "A light sleep took Marcus as he lay there with Samantha in his arms. A few hours later he awoke, feeling her heart beat lightly. Slowly he made a motion to awake her from the slumber." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T22:55:48", "value": "Samantha stirred and opened her eyes, sighing as she rolled over. The sleep had done her some good but she was still sore and achy from their previous nights activities." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:11:20", "value": "Marcus placed a light kiss on her lips before speaking.\n\"We need to do that shopping now, dear Samantha. Pick something out of my clothes to wear while we are outside.\" He said calmly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:14:30", "value": "Samantha smiled slightly and slipped out from beneath the sheet. \"Thank you Marcus.\" she said as she picked out a pair of pants which surprisingly fit and a pull over shirt." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:27:43", "value": "Marcus's own clothing matched with hers. Physical appearance of his own was apparently not of much importance to him.\n\"There are several fashion places around for you to try. They'll do for the time being. Speciality stores should be a focus for one with your body, but that can wait till later.\" He said, watching her dress." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:34:03", "value": "Samantha sighed softly as she dressed, tucking the shirt into the pants. She pulled her hair back and knotted it at her shoulders. She sat down on the bed and frowned. \"The only thing I'm missing are shoes. I lost one the night I was attacked.\"\n\nShe suddenly stood and walked to a window peering out of it. \"They've found me.\" she whispered as she turned back to Marcus. \"We've got company.\" she said as she motioned outside the window." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:39:49", "value": "\"Well then, would you like to have several pairs of boots with fur lining?\" Marcus asked, a dark grin on his face as a ball of pure lighting formed in his hand." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:49:32", "value": "Samantha sat down on the bed. \"Sure Marcus. \" she closed her eyes as her ears picked up the noises outside the house. They would be there any minute and it scared her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:58:18", "value": "Marcus couldn't hear at Samantha's range, but he didn't need to. Even if this wasn't his sactuary, his study in the flow of magical energy wouold have allowed more than enough knowledge of their movements. The sound of shattering glass in the livingroom gave way to the smell of burning fur, as the magical energy of that area of the house being breached by the attackers. Marcus smiled as he looked down at Samantha.\n\"I do ever so hope they try the front door next.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:06:34", "value": "Samantha frowned. \"Once they realize they can't get in they'll wait for me to come out.\" She slouched and layed back on the bed. \"We'll have to face them eventually.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:30:55", "value": "\"True, but I could do to relieve some tension, after that demon I feel in the mood to hurt something.\" Marcus replied, his smile widing.\n\"Shall we go and met our guests, Samantha?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:36:51", "value": "Samantha shrugged. \"Shoes first?\" she smiled slightly. \"Then I'm ready to face them. .. I hope.\" the last part whispered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:39:36", "value": "\"I'll be right back with a pair for you then.\" Marcus's smile was deffentily evil as he spoke before exiting the bedroom, lighting crackling and leaing between his hands as he made his way to the livingroom." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:45:48", "value": "Samantha lay back on the bed and stare at the cieling. She was wondering 'who' she'd be wearing on her feet before the night was over with. She could sense he was going to do something she probably didn't want to hear about later." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:53:31", "value": "Samantha wouldn't need to worry about hearing it later from Marcus: the sounds that came from the livingroom made it quite plan to anyone with an imagination that I was not a sight you would wish to see. When he returned with a pair of knee high black leather boots with soft brown fur lining, smoke slightly still rising off the outside, he presented them to her.\n\"No need to worry. I made sure that there is no blood on them anywhere.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:56:59", "value": "(NICE! I can use a pair wanna make me some too and send them to me? 😉)\n\nSamantha took the boots and turned them around looking at them. \"Thank you for the consideration.\" she slipped them on and wiggled her toes. A look of satisfaction appeared briefly on her face. \"shall we go face the rest? I'd like to see what they think of me now?\" she held her hand out to Marcus as she stood." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:09:42", "value": "(SURE! Just give me a few years to learn magic and a set of lupins to work it on 😉 😀)\n\nMarcus took her hand and slowly lifted her from the bed.\n\"Yes. Lets go meet them. I like to hear what they have to say.\" He replied." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:16:12", "value": "(sounds like a plan, you wanna teach me how to do it once you learn?)\n\nShe smiled as she wrapped his arm around her waist. \"Lead the way.\" She was suddenly feeling much more confident, with him standing at her side." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:36:19", "value": "(sure, I'd be happy to)\n\nMarcus lead her out of the room and down the hallway. The kitchen and dinning table looked like a bomb had went off in their mists, while the living room looked as it did the night before, save for the broken glass on the floor. The front door was wide open, allowing a clear view of the outside. As one of the attackers lunged threw at them, Marcus waved his hand, sending a gust of wind straight at him, sending him back out the way he came in." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:49:59", "value": "Samantha laughed and shook her head. \"You need a housekeeper Marcus, or is that going to be my job?\" she glanced at him then at the open door and their 'guests' beyond. \"Should we invite them in?\" she slipped her arm through his as she asked, trembling slightly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:02:47", "value": "\"Perhaps it does need a little cleaning up.\" Marcus answered. Waving his hand, he commanded the shattered glass out the front door and into anyone foolish enough to be standing there.\n\"Invite them in you say? I don't know. Can you tell me how many are still outside?\" He asked, his words puncuated by the loud moans and groans outside." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:07:07", "value": "Samantha stood as if listening for a few minutes. \"I count about three .. maybe four ... if the fourth one can stand that is.\" she laughed lightly and kissed his cheek. She looked around. \"Teach me some of your magic so I can clean the house with out getting to tired to play.\" she whispered as she watched the door." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:49:14", "value": "Marcus laughted lightly as she joked.\n\"First, we leave here teaching these...men, that you are under my protection and to never come here again. Second, we go shopping to get you those clothes. Third, we can start your training when we come back.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:52:06", "value": "Samantha shook her head. \"How do we do number one, ... I can handle number two once we are clear of these guys. and three I can't wait.\" she smiled slightly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:06:50", "value": "\"How are they positioned Samantha? I finish them quickly so we still have time to shop.\" Marcus replied, focusing his mind on drawing up as much stored magical energy from the place as possible. Papers rustled and books flew open as if a wind had entered his home." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:13:05", "value": "Samantha grew silent for a second. \"There are two on either side of the door.\" She watched growing silent as the drama unfolded before her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:26:10", "value": "Marcus removed his arm from hers as he walked forward.\n\"Samantha, please remain here for a second.\" He asked as the kitchen drawers flung open, their entire contense swirling aroundfaster than a normal human eye could follow, him as he stepped outside to greet the last of their guests." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:37:30", "value": "Samantha stepped back and waited patiently while Marcus dealt with her antongists. She would some day go after their boss and deal with him herself." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:25:08", "value": "Shouts, screeches and screams floated back into the house, the display of lights which flashed by the door cast shadows even in the mid-day sun. The house itself shook as energy was released in explosive burst all around. Samantha would have time to watch one lone were pass the front door and leap in a direction that could only be where Marcus was standing." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:28:22", "value": "Samantha frowned. \"Poor sap.\" she whispered as she sat back waiting for the fireworks to end." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:00:43", "value": "Eventually, the pyro technic display ended, leaving scortch grass outside the front door, the smell of ash and burnt flesh and fur assaulting her nostrals, but no Marcus returning to her side." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:03:06", "value": "Samantha stood and cautiously moved to the door of Marcus' house. She could tell there were no more stalkers but could also tell something was wrong. She peered out the door slowly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:25:48", "value": "Samantha was greated with the sight of Marcus having pinned the last survivor to the house and asking some questions in an forgotten tongue. Once he was sastified that he had the answers he wanted, he let him leave.\n\"Well Samantha, are you ready to go? Just give me a moment to clean up this mess if you would.\" He said before setting to work on the outside of his home." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:47:42", "value": "Samantha frowned as the were took off into the darkness.\n\"You know more will come?\" she asked as she nodded.\n\n\"I'm ready whenever you are.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:03:02", "value": "\"Yes, more will come, but for a time. I explained the situation and sent a warning that should they try something this foolsih again, I won't be so gentle next time. Those boots look really good on you.\" Marcus said before burning the bodies to ash and casting an illision spell over the house.\n\"Well, lets go then.\" He added, motioning for her to walk beside him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:15:18", "value": "Samantha shook her head and laughed lightly. \"I can't wait to see what he thinks of their failure.\" She looked down at the boots. \"They do look nice don't they?\" she said as she moved to his side." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:30:16", "value": "\"Yes, the future does look to deliever some excitment. Now what would you like to wear? It is your body and you must have some thoughts on hte subject.\" Marcus asked, the evil smile from before fading quickly as he talked to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:33:35", "value": "Samantha leaned against Marcus, her arm looped through his.\n\n\"Just a couple pairs of jeans, a skirt maybe? I don't need a lot if I'm going to be kept in your house.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:46:01", "value": "\"Dear Samantha, I have no desire to keep you locked away from the world, tho the thought of having you all to myself in such a way is arousing. If you are to be studing my craft, then nothing come close to actual field experience. I don't plan on having you fight or anything like that, but seeing how magic is actually peformed in real life is better than reading text after text. Besides, I have a few fantasies that I would like to see.\" He replied as they started to walk downtown." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:56:31", "value": "\"So I will be free? I agreed to stay with you, but I am not a prisoner?\"\n\nshe asked quietly as they walked.\n\n\"I want to learn from you, to know what you want, what you need.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:04:37", "value": "\"Yes, you shall be free.\" Marcus replied, just realising what he was doing.\n\n\"Learning from me will take time, but I will teach what I know. What I need is someone to back me up. Someone who I can trust. As for what I want Samantha, well...\" His voice trailed off as his hand rubbed along her back before moving down towards her bottom." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:07:41", "value": "Samantha closed her eyes, his hand teasing her flesh through the shirt.\n\n\"I will stay as I promised, I shall do what you ask of me, without question.\"\n\nShe swallowed as she spoke, realizing she was giving herself to the man who such a short time ago had taken her as his forcefully." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:15:38", "value": "\"Oh, I know you will.\" Marcus replied, his voice low and erotic as he placed a kiss on her lips.\n\"But for now, your clothing. We'll have time for more fun later.\" He added as they reached the fashion distract." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:16:32", "value": "Samantha pulled herself back to the here and now as he kissed her.\n\n\"Lead the way Marcus.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:30:26", "value": "Marcus lead her through the square, passing by shops of different varieties and clothing styles.\n\"Do you see anything that you wish to try on Samantha?\" He asked, his hand gently roaming her back as they walked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:31:51", "value": "Samantha sighed at his touch and tried to focus as she indicated a shop with some nice jeans and tops.\n\n\"Lets try there?\"\n\nShe was anxious to have something of her own. Most of what she'd had in the past had been hand me downs." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:39:40", "value": "Marcus held the door open for her, the sound of the over hanging door bell ringing their desire to shop at the store as they step in." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:45:19", "value": "Samantha moved inside the shop and immediately made her way to a rack of slacks. They had a very nice selection and soon she was lost in looking at them." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:53:45", "value": "Marcus stood by and watched Samantha act like a kid in a candy store, his mind wandering, thinking more about her out of the clothing than in it." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:03:46", "value": "Samantha moved around the various racks finally finding a couple pairs of jeans and two tops to go with them." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:10:15", "value": "Marcus smiled as she moved around, his mind not worring about the price. He paid for the clothing before speaking.\n\"Would you like to wear them now Samantha?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:21:18", "value": "Samantha nodded. \"If you don't mind.\" she watched Marcus growing silent as she ran her hands over the first things she owned in a long time." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:24:59", "value": "\"Not at all. The change room is over there.\" Marcus replied, pointing with his hand." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:31:35", "value": "Samantha kissed Marcus on the cheek and stepped towards the changing room.\n\nSeveral minutes later reappearing wearing one of the outfits he had bought for her.\n\nShe twirled around in front of him much like a child showing off a new outfit." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:40:02", "value": "\"Very nice Samantha. It fits you well, better than mine. Any other stores that you wish to check out?\" Marcus asked as he watched her twirl before him, for him and only him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:44:52", "value": "Samantha stopped and thought for a second. \"I could use a couple pairs of shoes.\" She laughed lightly and looked at the boots on her feet." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:48:34", "value": "Marcus's laugh rose high as she joked.\n\"And from whom would we get the next pair from, Samantha?\" He asked, slightly joking as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:49:52", "value": "Samantha shivered as he spoke. \"I think I'd like something tamer.\" Her mind went to the one who was pulling all the stings and she physically trembled. \"Can we get going Marcus?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:41:43", "value": "\"Of course dear.\" Marcus replied, wrapping his arms around her as they step out of the shop.\n\"Who or what has caused such a reaction in you, Samantha?\" He asked as they walked down the streets." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T05:27:36", "value": "Samantha shuddered and moved closer to Marcus as they exited the shop. \"Lets not talk about that right now.\" she said as they moved on towards a shoe store further along the block." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T21:54:59", "value": "\"At your leasure then, Samantha.\" Marcus replied as they walked into the shoe shop." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:13:41", "value": "Samantha layed her head on Marcus' shoulder as they entered the shop then slipped from his grasp keeping close as she looked for shoes." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:20:25", "value": "Marcus smiled as he thought about Samantha. 'At first she didn't want anything, now she is acting like a normal woman. And soon she'll be training under me. Amazing how fast her life has turned around.'" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:22:09", "value": "Samantha knelt nearby looking through several pairs of shoes. her mind on the events earlier that day. She frowned as she slipped her foot into a sneaker." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:43:13", "value": "Marcus set is hand on her shoulder before speaking.\n\"Samantha? I can see that you are troubled. Is there something I can do?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:47:29", "value": "Samantha shook her head. She refused to bother him with her thoughts.\n\n\"Don't worry about it now Marcus. There will be time enough for that later.\"\n\nShe slipped the other sneaker on and stood up.\n\n\"What do you think?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:09:41", "value": "\"Nice, but I like the boots better.\" Marcus replied, his face brimming as the spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:16:33", "value": "Samantha smiled slightly and shook her head. \"You would.\"\n\nShe shrugged as she slipped the sneakers off and put them in the box, picking it up.\n\n\"These will do for now.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:20:28", "value": "\"Were to next, Samantha dear? This shall be your day, so you decided what you would like to do.\" Marcus said after paying for the shoes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:22:17", "value": "Samantha slipped her arm in his and took her packages in her free arm.\n\n\"Something to eat?\"\n\nShe tried to smile as she looked at Marcus." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:40:37", "value": "\"There is a nice little Itialian place around the cornor. It's quiet and dark. Perfect for a little private time.\" Marcus replied, placing a kiss on Samantha's cheek." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:56:19", "value": "Samantha smiled and snuggled against Marcus as they walked. \"Sounds perfect.\" she smiled up at him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:04:13", "value": "They walked a few blocks before comming to the resturant Marcus mentioned. It had a small family look to it, like that it had been passed down through the years but had been kept up well.\n\"After you dear.\" Marcus said as he held the door open for her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:07:37", "value": "Samantha entered the restaurant and looked around as Marcus joined her. It was a quaint little place and well kept." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:27:32", "value": "Marcus nodded to a waiter before picking a booth in a dark cornor for the two of them.\n\"You know the only problem with Itialian food? You eat a meal, and five years later, you're hungry again!\" He joked as they sat down." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:41:33", "value": "Samantha laughed. \"I'll be hungry in an hour Marcus, I haven't had a decent meal in a while, remember.\"\n\nShe sighed as she sat down.\n\n\"You chose for us.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:58:27", "value": "Marcus pulled out a piece of paper and a pen, scribbled something down and handed it to the waiter without letting Samantha see wht he wrote.\n\n\"Samantha, we've had an interesting relationship so far. Is there any fantasy that you have ever thought of when it comes to sex?\" He asked blantly as the sat there in the dark." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:13:11", "value": "Samantha looks at Marcus and frowns at his question. \"I honestly don't know.\" she leaned back in the chair. \"Why do you ask?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:20:12", "value": "\"I have several ideas that I would like to try.\" He said, smiling at her. At that moment, the food arrived. Pasta dishes, pizza and garlic bread by the basket was laid before them.\n\"But first, we eat!\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:26:39", "value": "Samantha looked at the food on the table and shook her head. \"This is a feast.\"\nShe smiled across the table at Marcus." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:32:20", "value": "He smiled back before taking a large bite of pizza.\n\"You said that you were hungry.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:38:19", "value": "Samantha nibbled on her pizza and nodded.\n\n\"That I did.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:53:56", "value": "They stayed eating for a while in silence, enjoying the food and each others company, until Marcus finally asked \"How much can you eat Samantha?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:57:21", "value": "Samantha was pushing her plate away as he asked.\n\n\"About that much.\"\n\nShe laughed. \"I'm stuffed.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:11:12", "value": "Marcus made a stopping motion with his hand to the waiter as she finished.\n\n\"That's good to here. So, we've gone shopping, had a great meal. Is there anything else you would like to do, or should we go back to my place for <em>desert.\"</em> He said, winking at Samantha." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:13:58", "value": "Samantha flushed slightly.\n\n\"Dessert sounds ... interesting.\"\n\nShe said as she linked her arm through his." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:31:40", "value": "After paying for the meal, Marcus lead her back to his home, planning on spending alot of time with her in the throws of passion." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:35:11", "value": "Samantha walks with Marcus, her mind wandering occasionally to the events of the night and her past, her arm slipped through his to remain close." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:47:28", "value": "The arrived at the house in a short time. Marcus elected to leave the glamior up for awhile more. Opening the door he made a motion for her to enter.\n\"After you, Samantha.\" He said, his eyes twilking as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:51:43", "value": "Samantha stepped into the house, her packages under an arm. She was home, safe in Marcus' lair, for that was what it was." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:07:36", "value": "Marcus took several minute to straighten the place a little.\n\"Claim any drawers in the bedroom that you like. I'll be a few minutes here, so if you want to get started without me, you can.\" Marcus said with a wink." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:12:53", "value": "Samantha laughed as she headed for the bedroom and started putting her few clothing items away. She straighted up and sighed as she looked around the bedroom. This was where she'd probably spend most of her time if he had anything to say about it but this night it didn't matter much." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:20:24", "value": "Marcus came in behind her after a few minutes, placing a kiss on her cheek.\n\"What are you thinking about love?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:23:00", "value": "Samantha rested back against Marcus. \"Us, Me, ... a lot of things Marcus. Just wondering why life dealt me the hand it did.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:34:49", "value": "\"Many people wonder the same thing. What matters is what you do with the life you have been handed.\" Marcus replied, slowly running his hands over her shirt, feeling her breast beneath the cloth." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:36:48", "value": "Samantha closed her eyes at his touch, her nippled hardening beneath his fingers. \"That's true Marcus.\" she whispered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:10:06", "value": "Marcus allowed his hands to carress her body, feeling her hard nipples and stroking her sex through her clothing.\n\"Samantha, you may be thinking that I have sex with you because I love you and your body. That is only half the reason. Most people who train with magic start at a young age so that they can grow and adpt to the flow of energy in there bodies. By making love to you as often as I have been, I'm trying to force your body to reach such a state as fast as possible.\" He said as he continued to carress her, nibbling on her ear as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:14:25", "value": "Samantha remained silent as his hands touched her, caressed her. Her body grew warm with his touch and her hips pressed forward pressing her mound against his hand. She rested against his body, her arms hanging loosely at her sides." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:21:44", "value": "Marcus placed a small lick on her neck before talking.\n\"Samantha, this is important. If your body is unable to handle the energy, you will die a most painful death. Do you understand this?\" He asked, his hands moving harder against her sensitive areas, trying to turn her on as much as possible." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:23:32", "value": "Samantha moaned and nodded.\n\n\"..yes..\" she whispered as her body warmed to his touch, dampening slightly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:41:20", "value": "Marcus continued to carress Samanthas' body, letting her feel every inch of desire and arsoule that he could give. Slowly he undid her jeans, allowing his hand to slid into her jeans to touch her sex through her panties." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:54:19", "value": "Samantha whimpered as he touched her, her body relaxing against his. Her breath coming in gasps as she grew wet and wanting to his caress, to everything he offered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:39:31", "value": "Marcus drew his arms up along her thighs as he stood, lighlty brushing her sex with his hands as he placed amall kisses along her back. Comming up along her stomach, he carress Samantha's breasts for a few minutes before starting to remove his clothing." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:43:27", "value": "Samantha trembled as he teased, her eyes closed as he toyed with her body and her mind." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:49:37", "value": "Marcus took his time to remove his clothing, teasing her with the lack of his touch.\n\n\"Samantha, which position would you like me to start in?\" He asked as he returned to kneeding her breasts, pinching her nipples lightly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:55:21", "value": "Samantha whimpered and moaned as he came back to teasing her.\n\n\"I ....don't.... care\"\n\nShe whispered, her breath in gasps already as he teased her more." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 406, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:11:17", "value": "Marcus continued to let his hands roam and play with her body, feeling her warmth and excitment to his touch. Slowly, he slid his member inbetween her legs and ran it lightly along her thighs and the lips of her sex." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 407, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:20:01", "value": "Samantha moaned as he teased her, her body warming, dampening. Her back arched as her thighs parted more." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 408, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:32:12", "value": "Marcus continued to tease her sex while he spoke.\n\n\"Is this what you want Samantha? In order to make sure your body can handle the strain of magical energy, we will have to have sex often. Do you really want me to fuck you every morning and night? 'Cause that's what it will take. Is this <em>really</em> what you want, Samantha? If so, then lie down on the bed facing me and spread your legs as wide as you can.\" He whispered into her ear." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 409, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:35:59", "value": "Samantha moaned and whimpered and obeyed him, laying down her eyes on him as she did. She was his, would always be and had accepted it." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 410, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:45:05", "value": "Marcus moved inbetween her legs and placed a single kiss on her sex before licking her mound, paying close attention to her clit." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 411, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:46:34", "value": "Samantha arched and groaned as he teased her, the warmth in her belly growing and moving downwards." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 412, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:55:48", "value": "Marcus pulled away from her sex and slowly massaged his member. If it was possible, it looked even longer and wider than before. Slowly, he pushed into her mound, allowing her to feel the entire length that he was giving." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 413, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:01:19", "value": "Samantha arched and groaned as he teased her, pressing inwards, her body stretching to encompass him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 414, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:12:38", "value": "Marcus held her hips as he moved into her sex, slowly begaining to pump her body as she graoned.\n\n\"You're as tight as ever Samantha.\" He said as he started to increase his speed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 415, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:17:01", "value": "Samantha arched pressing him inward. Her hips rising and falling to his movements. Moans escaping her lips with each thrust." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 416, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:30:32", "value": "Marcus drove himself into her as hard as he could, never stopping unless she released, then he would slowly change positions and begain anew, unconcerned with his own climax, his only thought on bringing her off as many times as possible." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 417, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:32:33", "value": "Samantha didn't take long to reach her peak, her body having ached for his since his first touch upon arriving home. Her hips thrust upwards, a cry escaping her lips as she dropped over the edge and released." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 418, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:41:00", "value": "Marcus let his seed explode into her in time with her release, before laying down on his side and continuing to pump into her sex from behind." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 419, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:43:07", "value": "Samantha groaned as their bodies melded, their minds joined. Her body rising and falling as she floated downwards from the high, the drain he had placed on her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 420, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:59:34", "value": "Marcus turned her head, placing her lips into an embrace with his as his hands held her close to him, hi hips thrusting his member as deep as it could go, steadly building faster and faster." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 421, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:05:24", "value": "Samantha groaned as he began thrusting again, her body rising and falling with his, wishing him deeper, thrusting with her hips against him, harder." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 422, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:14:35", "value": "Marcus kept going, driving deep into her. A low grunt excaped his lips as he released deep into her body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 423, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:21:03", "value": "Her body reacted to his release with her own once again. Her cry filling the bedroom as her hips rose sharply against him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 424, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:26:44", "value": "Marcus pulled out of her body to speak, his member teasing her thighs the entire time.\n\n\"How are you feeling Samantha?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 425, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:30:26", "value": "Samantha, currently on a <em>high</em> like no other moaned as he toyed with her. Her body still begging for more, her mind joined with his in a way she'd never dreamed.\n\nShe managed to whisper ..\n\n\"...more.... please..\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 426, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:49:11", "value": "Nodding at her request, Marcus lightly grab her sides and rolled them both so that she was sitting on top of him, her back facing his face as he member drove at deep as it could into her sex." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 427, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:57:43", "value": "Samantha groaned as he rolled them over, her body arching against his, her hips driving downwards striving to impale herself more onto him, her only wants at the moment to bring him to release, as well as to bring on her own." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 428, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:38:07", "value": "Marcus guided her up and down on his member, feeling her tight sex squeeze him as they fucked. Not wasting a minute, he begain to rapidly drive Samantha down on him as fast as he could." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 429, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:40:57", "value": "Her cries filled the room, her body arching against his as he helped guide her towards yet another release." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 430, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:59:19", "value": "Marcus grab her sides hard as he shoot his seed deep into her, holding her so she wouldn't collapse. Allowing his hands to trail over her back and stomach, he waited for her to speak." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 431, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:02:56", "value": "Samantha whimpered as she rested against him, spent and worn from his play. She traced her finger along his chest as she opened her eyes to look into his eyes. Words were not needed for what she felt." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 432, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:14:09", "value": "Marcus held her in his arms, rolling so the two of them lay side by side on the bed. Locking her lips in a kiss, his arms wrap around her back, he begain to pump Samantha's sex yet again, making no sign of stopping until she passed out from exhuastion." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 433, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:21:16", "value": "Samantha moaned as her body moved with his yet again, more out of his needs than her own. Her tongue teasing his as he drove her onward." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 434, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:55:39", "value": "Marcus continued to thrust at her, driving a hard as possible into her sex while his mouth teased hers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 435, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:58:50", "value": "Samantha sags against him, her heart thudding as he drives her closer to release, her body weakening beneath his thrusts." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 436, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:09:42", "value": "Marcus drove forward one finale thrust, releasing his seed into her sex and awaiting to see her reaction." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 437, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:13:05", "value": "Samamtha cries out once, slumping more against him as he releases, her final release joining his as her eyes close and she slips into unconscious bliss." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 438, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:29:28", "value": "Marcus held her softly in his arms s he watched her drift off to sleep, his own body doing the same.\n\n\"I know that you can't here me Samantha, but you did very well to last this long. If you can keep this up while learning magic, you will become a fine mage.\" He whispered into her ear as he nodded off right next to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 439, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:21:08", "value": "Samantha slept on, dreams and visions invading her mind but she slept relatively peacefully." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 440, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:04:34", "value": "By the time she awoke, Marcus was already up, perparing for the days training." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 441, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:13:02", "value": "Samantha stretched as she woke, looking around the bedroom and smiles slightly as she stands." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 442, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T05:02:26", "value": "\"Good Morning Samantha. I hope you slept well, today it going to be quite packed.\" Marcus said as he watched her stretch." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 443, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T05:03:34", "value": "Samantha turned and smiled \"Yes I did Marcus.\" she wrapped the sheet around her too lazy to bother with clothes as she moved to his side and kissed his cheek." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 444, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T05:12:37", "value": "Marcus returned a kiss of his own before speaking.\n\"Good. Our first order of business is a house call. I pratice Feng Shui and that's how I make a living. I want you to come with me to get a feeling for what magic is like in the real world, and not in some dusty old text.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 445, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T14:03:03", "value": "\"Thank you Marcus. I'd like that very much.\"\n\nSamanatha nodded and went about getting dressed, glad to have some clothes of her own, knowing that she'd no longer be in hand-me-downs or borrowed clothing. She slipped her sneakers on last and wiggled her toes like a kid with new school shoes." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 446, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:54:04", "value": "Marcus set on finishing packing, the briefcase he was using filled with mirrors and strange devices, looked out of place with his casual attire. Closing it and making sure everything was ready, he waited for Samantha to finish." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 447, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:13:15", "value": "Samantha ran a brush through her hair and stood, indicating she was ready.\n\n\"All set here.\"\n\nShe said as she twirled around for him to gaze at." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 448, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:20:41", "value": "\"Excellent, then lets get going.\" Marcus replied, heading for the door." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 449, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:32:55", "value": "Samantha smiled and almost skipped as she followed him. After the fear of the night she felt free. Yes they were not all gone, but she felt that Marcus could handle most anything thrown his direction." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 450, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:37:39", "value": "Marcus kept quiet, unless asked about something, as the went towards their destanation: an old style house, in perfect condition, with a well kept lawn. It was obvious that the owners took great care of the home but still had called Marcus of some reason." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 451, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:44:07", "value": "Samantha was silent herself, her thoughts wandering back to the day he found her, the time sense. She wasn't the same person she'd been then. She would never be the same person and was glad, in an odd sort of way she had met Marcus and that he had saved her life that night." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 452, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:56:42", "value": "Marcus knocked on the door and awaited an answer. An asian couple answered after a short time.\n\n\"Are you the Geomancer? The Feng Shui master?\" He asked looking at Marcus.\n\n\"Yes and I take it that you are Mr. Wong.\" Marcus replied before he and Samantha where hurried into the house." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 453, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:00:04", "value": "Samantha moved quietly and nodded to the gentleman who had given them entrance into his home." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 454, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:46:59", "value": "\"Mr. Wong, this is my new apprantice, Samantha. She will be studing my craft and I thought it wise to teach her hands on. I hope you and your wife have made arragements to be gone for most of the day.\" Marcus said as they moved inot the foray.\n\n\"Yes, we have honourable sir.\" He replied, a slight look of displeasure on his face at leaving two perfect strangers alone in his home." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 455, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:48:22", "value": "Samantha smiled slightly and watched and listened, this was Marcus' show and she was more than willing to do as he requested." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 456, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:59:03", "value": "The talking between the two of them lasted only a little while longer. The Wongs were soon sasitified with Marcus's proposal and left, leaving him and Samantha alone in the house.\n\n\"Samantha, we shall now start your training. After yesterday, your body should be more sensitive to your suroundings. I want you to walk around the house and tell me what you feel.\" Marcus said, turning to her after the Wongs left." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 457, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:02:57", "value": "Samanatha looked around the house.\n\n\"Alright.\"\n\nShe began to move slowly around the house pausing every so often." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 458, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:39:50", "value": "Marcus watched as she moved around, studing her as she paused and taking measurements and note of his own." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 459, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:53:20", "value": "Samantha soon arrived back at his side. She wasn't really sure what he wanted from her so waited quietly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 460, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:01:07", "value": "Marcus finished writing and turned to her.\n\n\"Tell me what you feel Samantha. Anything and everything that comes into mind.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 461, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:10:29", "value": "Samantha bit her lip as she thought about what he asked. Turning to walk around again, stopping at the first place she had paused.\n\n\"Seems slow and sluggish almost as if the air is heavy.\"\n\nShe frowned and looked to the floor." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 462, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:13:09", "value": "\"Good. Continue on Samantha.\" Marcus said as he watched her move." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 463, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:22:46", "value": "Samantha smiled softly and moved around the room again, a look of concentration on her face. This time she stopped and remained silent for some time." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 464, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:27:10", "value": "Marcus nodded as she stopped, knowing before hand what was happening but wanting to her it from her.\n\n\"What is it Samantha? What do you feel?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 465, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:30:58", "value": "She shook her head.\n\n\"It's not right, something different here and it doesn't belong.\"\n\nShe closed her eyes as if trying to concentrate further." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 466, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:53:49", "value": "\"It's beneath the floor board. Go ahead and rip through it. The owners expect some movement and such.\" Marcus replied as he made a mental note of her quick progress." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 467, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:57:45", "value": "Samantha knelt and frowned as her fingers curled around the loose floorboard and with an upward yank it yielded with a grinding sound." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 468, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:18:39", "value": "\"Describe what you see Samantha.\" Marcus said as she removed the floor board." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 469, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:27:52", "value": "Samantha closed her eyes and let out a groan as her mind touched the darkness beneath.\n\n\"It's darkness, something evil rests here.\"\n\n(hope I am writing this to your satisfaction)" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 470, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:32:48", "value": "(you're doing fine love)\n\n\" A powerful spirit. Born from hate and pain. It seeks to cause suffering towards others. Please step away Samantha, it will some take a physical form.\" Marcus replied, reading himself for a fight." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 471, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:45:16", "value": "(thank you, wasn't sure what you were looking for here)\n\nSamantha stood and stepped back. She'd learned quickly that when Marcus was around anything could happen." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 472, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:58:00", "value": "(anything to make things exciting and not have just sex)\n\nOn cue, it formed. And <em>it</em> was the best word to use. Nothing more than a collections of shades, it stood before them, forming a make shift body. Blacker than night, it floated slightly above the ground, the air in the house becoming sharply cold at it's mere presence.\n\n\"Stay close to me Samantha. This is it's domain so this fight is going to be hard.\" Marcus said, waiting for the creature to attack." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 473, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:09:06", "value": "Samantha watched and kept Marcus between her and IT ...\n\n\"Don't worry I won't be going far.\"\n\nShe whispered" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 474, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:25:38", "value": "They didn't have to wait long. Lunging at the both of them, the shade extendedn its 'hands' to entrap them. Marcus seemed unworried by its movements. Not moving, he waited till in was right upon him before a burst of light sprang forth from his hands, causing the thing to shriek in an unholy and inhuman way.\n\n\"Thought so.\" Marcus said as he watched it recoil from the attack." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 475, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:34:58", "value": "Samantha fell backwards as it lunged at them. When she stood up she was shaking.\n\n\"What the heck is that?\"\n\nShe exclaimed as she watched it." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 476, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:45:53", "value": "\"I do not believe that there is a proper name for them. The most common name is a <em>terror.</em> They feed on darkness, growing more powerful as they do. And the darkness inside a heart is the most potent. Whatever happened here in the past attracted it here, and rather than leave and find someone else to feed off of, it waited for more people to come to it. Very sneeky. But pointless.\" Marcus replied.\n\nA second, than a third blast shot forth from his hands, striking deep into the folds of the shadow. It's screams echoed through the house before leaping at Marcus again.\n\n\"You're fun to play with.\" Marcus replied, sidestepping the shade, causing it to fall to the floor." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 477, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:48:16", "value": "Samantha nodded and kept her distance from the two as they battled.\nThis was not a battle she wanted to be part of." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 478, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:28:04", "value": "The terror caught sight of Samantha's inching away and lunged at her, sencing her fear. It only got half way in the air before Marcus wrapped several red ribbons around it.\n\n\"Naughty naughty.\" He stated before throwing it back against the stair case." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 479, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:31:16", "value": "Samantha took a deep breath and straightened, her eyes on the two." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 480, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:43:33", "value": "\"I think play time is over.\" Marcus said, his eyes and mouth taking on the evil look when he was about to finish someone off.\n\nUsing the same red ribbions, he begain to slash into the terror, striking at it with such fury that Samantha could feel it's howls reach her very core. It only lasted for a few seconds as the shadow creature melted away into black mist.\n\n\"Well, that was pretty interesting for your first day, eh Samantha?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 481, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:45:48", "value": "Samantha let out a long sigh\n\n\"Too exciting if you ask me.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 482, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:03:00", "value": "\"You'll get use to it. Do you know why it lundged at you like it did?\" Marcus asked, cracking his knuckles a little as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 483, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:19:17", "value": "Samantha swallowed, she knew alright, she could feel it from the creature.\n\n\"Because I was afraid?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 484, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:25:30", "value": "\"Yes, and what happened to you in your past. The pain you have endured is like a fine wine to these beings. This is both a blessing and a curse. A curse because they will come after you, a blessing because once you have been trained, you will have a much easier time at finding and defeating such things. Now let us move on and make sure that nothing else is out of place.\" Marcus said as he started to use the instruments he had brought." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 485, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:28:01", "value": "Samantha nodded and watched him.\n\n\"Alright.\"\n\nAlthough now she was looking around her nervously." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 486, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:49:31", "value": "Marcus continued to make notes as they moved around.\n\n\"Feel anything else Samantha?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 487, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:59:33", "value": "Samantha glanced at Marcus and shook her head. She'd not felt anything since the demon thing and was thankful for it." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 488, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:13:06", "value": "\"Good. It's always best to get a second oppion in case you've missed something. I've made some notes and measured the flow of energy. This should return to normal soon. After that, the Wongs will see their fortunes increase.\" Marcus said." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 489, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:19:31", "value": "Samantha looked around her. \"This is what you do for a living?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 490, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:10:29", "value": "\"Yep. Help fix homes and other dwellings. Study the flow of magical energy. Pervent world from going to hell. Pretty normal stuff.\" Marcus replied, his face grinning widely." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 491, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:13:20", "value": "Samantha laughed\n\n\"You call that <em>normal</em>?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 492, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:21:42", "value": "\"It beats a day job!\" Marcus replied, laughing loudly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 493, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:23:33", "value": "Samantha laughed too. \"I suppose it does.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 494, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:29:13", "value": "\"Well shall we leave then? Do you have any questions before we start with the dreary texts?\" Marcus asked, head for the door." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 495, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:30:53", "value": "Samantha shook her head \"I'm ready to go.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 496, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:36:35", "value": "\"Then lets us leave. I walk you through some of the basics when we get home. There's a french cafe that I want to hit before we start your training.\" Marcus replied as they left the house." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 497, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:49:30", "value": "Samantha slipped her arm through Marcus' and walked by his side." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 498, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:54:18", "value": "The cafe was small but quiet at this time of day. The food was fine but buttery. Jean took the liberty of ordering a bottle of wine for them.\n\n\"Well Samantha, what would you like to start learning when it comes to magic?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 499, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:57:13", "value": "Samanatha smiled \"Yes I would Marcus.\" She looked around the little cafe." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 500, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:05:14", "value": "\"Well, what do you wish to start with?\" He asked.\n\nThe cafe was done in a typical neo-french design, meant to make people feel more intelligent than they were, while still shelling out more money than they should at a cafe." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 501, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:16:32", "value": "Samantha thought for a little bit. \"I really don't know, I'll let you decide.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 502, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:29:58", "value": "\"Well, you've seen me in action. Is there anything that I've done that interests you the most in wanting to learn?\" Mrcus asked, sipping the wine." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 503, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:45:15", "value": "Samantha looked deep into the wine glass. \"I'd like to know how you dealt with the weres who came after me.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 504, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:52:49", "value": "Marcus, having expected her response, didn't stop drinking or choke as most people would. He took in a breath before speaking.\n\n\"Most other mages will have you believe that magic is a force that takes years to master. This is not true. If you wish to be effective like myself, you don't need to master anything. All you need to do if figure out the flow of energy, tap into its current, have a vivid imagination and let your mind do all the work. That's all it takes.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 505, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:58:58", "value": "Samantha sighed \"Teach me that then please.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 506, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:11:03", "value": "Marcus finished his glass and poured another one while speaking.\n\n\"The hardest part isn't focusing on the energy, it's thinking about what you want to do with it. And for that, you need to <em>read.</em> Lots and lots. I can't help you read, now can I?\" He said jokingly, his smile returning." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 507, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:12:46", "value": "Samantha laughed lightly \"I have a feeling you could but I won't even ask.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 508, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:32:21", "value": "\"I'm not going to force you to learn Samantha. You have to find the right sources to wield your power from. But I will help you calm your mind and find the center you need.\" Marcus replied, pouring her another glass of wine." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 509, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:45:13", "value": "Samantha swirled the untouched wine in her glass. \"Alright Marcus.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 510, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T05:00:37", "value": "\"We start when we get back home. For now, lets just enjoy our time together here.\" Marcus said, watching her expression like a hawk." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 511, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T13:45:13", "value": "Samantha nodded and finally took a sip of the wine in her glass, which had long since grown warm." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 512, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:27:56", "value": "Marcus continued to eat and drink with Samantha in front of him.\n\n\"Do you have any questions you would like to ask me Samantha?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 513, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T21:40:20", "value": "Samantha shook her head. She had seen, heard and experienced so much she was having trouble digesting it all. \"Not right now Marcus.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T04:25:37", "value": "The Dread Pirate Radha grinned and leaned on the railing, observing the fruits of her crew's sweat and blood. After a month of poor hunting, her crew had happened upon a lone merchanter...a Galleon, of all things...floundering along from fogbank to fogbank. The lads were so hot and anxious for a little action that she'd thrown her usual caution to the wind. And good thing! That over-gilded sow had less than an hour's fight in her. Storm-damaged and undermanned, they'd quickly surrendered.\n\nThe small, wiry, dark-skinned woman ran fingers through her hair and laughed. This was one tale that'd grow in the telling for sure! The sorry thing was that Nightsong had only a little room in her holds, so most of the galleon's cargo would have to remain for the next lucky son-of-a-buccaneer. But they'd do well enough.\n\nAnd then, the bo'sun's mate, Mister Hastings, shuffled up, hat in his hands.\n\n\"Beggin' the Captain's pardon, but there's something ye'd best have a look at.\"\n\n\"Oh? What is it?\"\n\n\"It's...\" Hastings blushed furiously. \"Well, ye see, Cap'n, it's...seems that's the Governor's personal ship, it is. And it was headin' to the Main, if ye get my meaning.\"\n\nRadha frowned and nodded solemnly.\n\n\"Very well. Lead on, Mister Hastings. Show me this important matter.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T04:43:54", "value": "Jasmine had been practically shoved into the Captains Quarters by her brother when the priates appeared. She knew the dangers of going with him when he traveled at sea but she loved the feel of the ship beneath her feet. Her dark hair was pulled back in a loose ponytail, she wore pants and a loose fitting shirt, just like the rest of the sailors. She was not one to dress like a lady when she was swinging from the ropes above.\n\nShe now wasn't all that sure this was where she wanted to be and stood in the shadows of the cabin, remaining as quiet as she could knowing that she'd probably be found anyway but wasn't going to go down without a fight, the dagger which usually sat in her boot now in her hand." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T04:51:25", "value": "Boots land heavily on the deck as Mister Hastings leads his Captain to the cabin in question.\n\n\"In here, then?\"\n\n\"Aye, Cap'n. There's a bit of a complication, ye see.\"\n\n\"And...?\"\n\nHastings turns his hat this way and that for a minute, fretting.\n\n\"It's bad luck, beggin' the Captain's pardon! Bringin' a woman on board...uh, present company excepted, naturally...\"\n\nRadha lifts one eyebrow and turns to face the cabin door.\n\n\"Who is she, do we know?\"\n\n\"Not a clue, Cap'n. We thought she was a boy at first, but...well...at any rate, she's holed up in there an' it'd be the devil to pay an' we tried to force it. So I was thinikin' that perhaps...\"\n\n\"You think I might be able to talk her out of doing something stupid, in exchange for relatively safe passage to our next port of call. Good thinking, Mister Hastings. Worth a try, at any rate.\"\n\nWith a smirk, she clears her throat and raises her voice, projecting in hopes of being clearly heard through the heavy door.\n\n\"Hello in there! Can you hear me?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:02:18", "value": "Jasmine didn't move, she didn't breath. \"Who are you? What do you want?\" Her voice shook just a little as she waited for the reply. She was glad the bed was between her and the door, at least they'd have to come after her one at a time and maybe she'd be able to take one or two out before she went down. Her heart beat hard in her chest as she wondered what had happened to her brother. Had he been injured, or worse. She knelt down making herself as small as possible and waited, her dark eyes staring at the door." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:10:32", "value": "Radha grinned up at Hastings, then turned back to the door.\n\n\"I would appear to be the present Captain of this here leaking tub of a galleon. Just out of curiousity, my lass, would my personal word of honor be enough to convince you to come out of their peacefully?\"\n\nHastings swallowed and stared. Radha just winked back at the man." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:19:19", "value": "Jasmine frowned. \"My brother is the Captain of this ship. I don't know who you are and I think you'd better leave.\" She was angry at anyone calling her brothers ship a leaky tub. \"Your word means nothing to me.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:28:19", "value": "Radha laughs.\n\n\"Well, then, my lass, there are a few points of interest I feel I ought to mention about your lovely galleon, here. First, her rudder's gone along with the foremast. Even if she weren't holed at the waterline and taking on, you'd not be going anyplace in a hurry. Second, I do believe the forward galley is currently on fire. That's bound to spread. And third, there are sharks in these waters. Go ahead and think about that for a few minutes.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:32:02", "value": "Jasmine did think about what the voice on the other side of the door said before she replied. \"And what is to stop you from killing me or worse once I leave this cabin?\" She knew what she'd been told was true and knew she really didn't have much of a choice in the matter." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:36:48", "value": "\"I'd say that you'll just have to trust me, but I think we both know that may be futile.\"\n\nRadha laughs merrily.\n\n\"Will it help if I explain that if you're important enough to be a Captain's sister, then you're worth more to me alive and unspoiled?\"\n\nHastings bends down to whisper to his Captain.\n\n\"Perhaps, Cap'n, ye should tell her yer name? That often works...\"\n\n\"Shush. She sounds like a big girl, Mister Hastings. No need to scare the poor creature half out of her wits yet.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:39:44", "value": "Jasmine let out a sigh and pushed a stray hair behind her ear. \"So in other words I have no assurances, at least about much do I?\" she said as she moved slowly from her corner. \"I'm your prisoner and that's about all there is?\" she said as she moved towards the door, the dagger still in her grasp." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:46:10", "value": "Radha laughs.\n\n\"Think of yourself as a temporary guest. Unless, that is, you prefer to wait for the sharks.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:49:11", "value": "Jasmine slowly opened the door and peered out only to take a step back seeing the pirates which blocked her exit. \"Temporary guest? What are your plans for me once I have outlived my usefulness? Shark food?\" She watched the door and the pirates she could see now that the door was open." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T05:58:35", "value": "The first person Jasmine sees is, of course, the surprisingly young woman who has been talking to her--she's short, slender, and dark-skinned. She wears a dark green lace-up shirt, black pants, sea boots, and a dark green kerchief over her long black hair. She also has a pair of gold ear-rings...a cutlass riding on one hip, and a brace of pistols in her belt. She grins merrily.\n\n\"That, my lass, will depend on just how much you're worth to me alive. Come on, there's a good girl. Hastings won't bite you.\"\n\nThe taller, middle-aged salt next to her, who is now blushing furiously and spluttering helplessly, is probably Hastings.\n\n\"Begging the Cap'n's pardon!\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:02:44", "value": "Jasmine stepped from the room, the dagger now hanging useless in her hand. \"What will I have to do to be worh being kept alive?\" She frowned having a good idea what and not liking it one bit. She swallowed watching the two." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:05:56", "value": "\"It's called a ransom, my lass. Step lively, now. And don't mind the lads. They'll leave you alone until I tell them otherwise.\"\n\nThe dark-skinned woman holds out one hand, indicating that Jasmine should step lively thataway...in the direction of the pirates' sloop.\n\n\"After you, my pretty.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:10:35", "value": "Jasmine glanced at the pirates around her and slipped her dagger in her boot surprised she had not been relieved of it. She moved in the direction indicated and didn't bother to respond to the female pirate. She moved slowly and cautiously, yet with a confident air as if she knew her way around the ship." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:15:07", "value": "In short order, Jasmine is directed to a fair-sized cabin on the sloop. The woman follows with her, closing the door after giving a few directions to Mister Hastings of a mundane nautical nature. Then, crossing the cabin and seating herself behind the small desk near the windows, she turns to regard her young guest once more.\n\n\"There is something we ought to discuss before you're tempted to use that dagger you slipped into your boot. Shall I be able to trust you to behave yourself in a civil and appropriately submissive manner while you are my guest, or will I need to think of a creative means of ensuring your safety?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:23:17", "value": "Jasmine scowled at the woman after entering the cabin on her ship. \"Just keep them away from me. I will behave as long as they do.\" Her words carried enough sting so she knew she was speaking truth. \"I have no desire to become shark bait so will do as you ask, .... within ... reason.\" The last two words added with a little force." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:30:51", "value": "\"Well, I suppose I might be willing to trust you, particularly since you seem bright enough to realize what will happen to you if anything happens to me.\"\n\nAnother flash of that confident grin follows.\n\n\"Betray that trust, my lass, and you'll spend the rest of the voyage naked. Do we understand each other? Good. Now, who are you, really, and why were you on the Governor's personal galleon? I thought he preferred little boys and sheep.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:34:24", "value": "Jasmine almost hissed at the pirates words. \"The names Jasmine.\" she gave the woman a dark glance. \"Why would I betray you? Right now you are all that stands between me and being raped. I'm sure in more ways than I care to know.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T14:53:56", "value": "\"Jasmine. An interesting name. Any Moorish blood in your family?\"\n\nRadha leans back, putting her hands behind her neck and propping her boots up on the desk.\n\n\"As for the rest, you seem reasonably intelligent, but in my experience one can never tell when some frail slip of a blushing virgin is going to suddenly decide that she's Joan d'Arc and try something unfortunate. I apologize for the perceived insult.\"\n\nHer grin is just a hint too fierce to seem friendly.\n\n\"You hardly qualify as frail. Ah, but I've forgotten my manners! The Dread Pirate Radha, at your service.\"\n\nThe name doesn't ring any bells. Radha is supposed to be this ten-foot tall Medusa-like ex-nun with depraved tastes and a penchant for pretty girls...oh." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:03:30", "value": "Jasmine shrugged and leaned against the wall watching Radha. \"So .... where do we go from here? You don't trust me, I don't trust you.\" she closed her eyes briefly. \"I'd like to make it to port or where ever you plan on getting your ransom in one piece.\" She said as she reopened them." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:11:04", "value": "\"Well, the usual idea is to find out who wants you returned in one piece and see how much they're willing to pay. There <em>are</em> other alternatives. If, say, you were blonde and a bit fairer, I know of a few caliphs who might part with a goodly sum for you.\"\n\nAnother grin.\n\n\"Not that I'm personally inclined to sell hostages. Pirates and slavers don't get along very well, and I like those scum less than most of my fellows.\"\n\nHer gaze studies Jasmine's form for a moment.\n\n\"I think it would be more entertaining to keep you for myself, anyway. Are you educated?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:15:44", "value": "Jasmine watched the pirate in silence. \"It comes down to who wants my body more then doesn't it?\" a total look of disgust on her features. \"As to my schooling, I've had enough.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:20:47", "value": "\"In the not-so-carnal sense of knowledge, of course. The opportunity to converse with someone who's read more than one book is rather pleasing. So. Why again were you on the Governor's private galleon?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:23:38", "value": "Jasmine shook her head. \"I was part of the crew, I worked for a living just like most self respecting people in this world.\" Her tone growing angry." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:26:21", "value": "Radha smiles. Her voice stays light and level, but...\n\n\"Really. An attractive young thing like you? Whose mistress are you, then? The Captain's? Or are you a present for the Governor from an admirer at Court?\"\n\nShe leans forward.\n\n\"If we go over the ship's register and crew manifest, and you aren't on it, how do you suppose that will look? Hmm?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:30:24", "value": "Jasmine glared at the pirate. \"I told you who I was, that was my brothers ship, I was part of the crew.\" She turned her back to Radha and grea silent." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:33:39", "value": "\"Your brother took great care with his sister, bringing her into pirate infested waters. Well, if your family is wealthy enough to purchase a captaincy, they're wealthy enough to ransom you. Sorry about your brother, by the way. He died well, if it matters.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:37:06", "value": "Jasmines shoulders shook as she fought to keep her composure with the pirates words. \"We all knew the risks and I accepted them along with the rest of the crew.\" Her voice trembling, keeping her back to the pirate." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:45:25", "value": "Further conversation is interrupted by a knock.\n\n\"Beggin' the Cap'n's pardon...\"\n\n\"Come in, Mister Hastings. She's still quite decent.\"\n\nHastings and two other crew members enter, bearing some small chests.\n\n\"Here you are, Cap'n, as ordered.\"\n\n\"Is the crew manifest in there?\"\n\nHastings pulls a book off the top of his own chest and holds it out to Radha, who takes it. She immediately opens it, dismissing her bo'sun's mate and crew distractedly.\n\n\"Thank you. Just...set those down in the corner. We'll go over them later.\"\n\n\"Aye aye, Cap'n. All right, you swabs, you heard the Old Woman! Let's go.\"\n\nThey deposit their find and leave, closing the door firmly behind them as they go." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:47:58", "value": "Jasmine watched in silence as the pirates brought the chests into the room. She wasn't sure she liked the words that Radha said as they had entered but kept her thoughts to herself." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:52:53", "value": "Radha is silent for a long, long time, carefully poring over the crew roster.\n\n\"What did you say your family name was again?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:31:22", "value": "Jasmine watched as Radha read over the crew roster. \"I didn't say ....\" She settled back against the wall. \"Mendoza .... if you must know ...\" Her fingers tappnig the wall behind her, her arms at her sides." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:36:35", "value": "Radha nods, closes the book, and steeples her fingers over it. She frowns in concentration for a moment, then nods again and speaks. Unlike earlier comments, she sounds quite serious this time.\n\n\"It seems I owe you a small apology. You are indeed on the crew roster. Please, sit down. Let us discuss matters in a civilized manner, woman to woman.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:38:22", "value": "Jasmine nodded and sat down across from Radha, the desk between them. \"Apology accepted.\" She was curious to know what else the Pirate had to say." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:42:16", "value": "\"The customary thing to do would be for me to offer you a position on board <em>Apsara</em>. I suspect you would feel insulted were I to do so, yes? Which means that sooner or later I will have to find a way of getting you back to your own people without getting shot, hung, or sunk. Any suggestions you have along these lines will be welcome.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:46:07", "value": "Jasmine laughed. \"All I know is sailing, been on board ship since I was little. But you are right, I would not serve on your ship, not after what you did to my brother and his ship.\" Her tone hard and uncaring. She shrugged. \"As to how you get me back to my people, as you call them. I guess that is up to you to find a way. I am your prisoner remember.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:52:51", "value": "The dark-skinned woman shrugs.\n\n\"You're a <em>guest</em>, not a prisoner. And I already told you that I'm sorry about your brother, but he was trying to kill me at the time. That does rather put a damper on any possible friendships. If our situations were reversed, he'd probably say much the same.\"\n\nShe pauses and closes her eyes to think.\n\n\"Keep in mind that any of Spain's finest who decide to shoot at <em>Apsara</em> will be shooting at you as well. I would think you'd appreciate my willingness to think of your personal safety a bit more.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:58:14", "value": "Jasmine leaned back and nodded. \"Ok ok, I understand, and accept that. I will help keep us all alive until I can get off this ship. As long as you keep your men away from me. I am not some toy for them to play with.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:02:19", "value": "Now Radha sighs and pinches the bridge of her nose.\n\n\"And why on earth do you assume i would do such a thing in the first place? There is a reason women and gambling are generally forbidden in a ship's articles, you know.\"\n\nAnd then, that sly grin slowly creeps back onto her face.\n\n\"Unless you prefer I keep you to myself for reasons other than intelligent conversation.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:06:14", "value": "\"I grew up onboard ship Radha. My brothers crew never saw me as anything but another shipmate. If you expect me to help out and keep this ship out of harms way so we ALL will see this through, that's one thing. But my body is my body. Not theirs.\" Motioning to the door then replied to the last part of her question. \"And that's supposed to mean, what? I'm to become your toy? To secure passage on your ship?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:13:19", "value": "\"You leap to some interesting conclusions, that's all. It's almost as if you would prefer I be less...civilized. Merely an observation, my lass.\"\n\nHer head tilts to one side.\n\n\"Although I will admit I can think of at least <em>one</em> outfit I'd enjoy seeing you wear.\"\n\n...and laughs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:19:20", "value": "Jasmine tipped her head as Radha spoke. \"Are you saying you are actually civilized? That's not what I've seen or heard anyway.\" She shivered slightly at the thought of what was being implied by her with her words regarding the <em>outfit</em>." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:30:37", "value": "\"I mean, my lass, that here we are, having a mostly civil conversation about this as opposed to something more traditional. Traditional methods...are unpleasant. Would you rather be stripped, bound, and tormented? I don't think so.\"\n\nRadha's eyes dance across Jasmine's body for a moment.\n\n\"I doubt you would like me to change my mind on that point.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:36:11", "value": "Jasmine nodded and stared at her hands in her lap. \"So ... here we are ... I may be your guest but I'm still your prisoner, I doubt I would live long if I decided to try to escape ... your men or the sharks .. neither a choice I want to make.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:41:01", "value": "\"So we might as well make the best of it, yes?\"\n\nRadha snorts softly.\n\n\"Just a crew member. How disappointing. So I suppose I haven't just saved you from an unwanted engagement to some fat, bald, disgusting pig of a nobleman or anything reasonably romantic like that, have I?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:43:54", "value": "Jasmine nodded. \"I suppose that would be a good idea.\" And then shook her head. \"Nothing quite that .... romantic, if you can call some fat, bald slob ... romantic that is.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:48:26", "value": "\"Wonderful. I should hate to find myself performing a good deed by accident.\"\n\nThat was probably meant as a joke.\n\n\"The romance, my lass, is in the saving and not in the fiance. Or am I, rather, indirectly preserving you for someone?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:52:40", "value": "Jasmine shook her head. \"I've noone now, my family could care less about me now. If I go back and my brother doesn't it will be worse than if I had died.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:58:25", "value": "Radha nods solemnly.\n\n\"Perhaps I should keep you in chains after all. It would give you an excellent excuse. And perhaps, if they heard of it, they might make an effort...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:02:05", "value": "Jasmine shook her head \"I'd prefer to avoid the chains and my family would just turn their backs, I was born a girl not a boy like they wanted. I had to become a sailor just to appease my father, even if only just a little.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:06:42", "value": "Another solemn nod.\n\n\"How about ropes? Since you object to being offered a job.\"\n\nOkay, in spite of the sober tone, that's hopefully a jest." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:12:29", "value": "Jasmine shook her head. \"Lets avoid them as well. If it means I accept a job on your ship, and become truly an outcast then so be it.\" Her tone serious and yet slightly depressed." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:18:44", "value": "\"Try to think of it as gaining your freedom.\"\n\nRadha smiles sadly.\n\n\"Once you prove yourself, I think you'll find the lads are more than willing to leave you alone. The 'brotherhood' is quite cosmopolitan. There is one thing, though...your family did not care to find you a husband? I'm merely curious, since with your beauty, I should imagine you would have had your choice of suitors.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:24:01", "value": "Jasmine nodded and sighed. \"I turned them down. Any suitors my parents found for me, I didn't like. Either bald, too fat, too lazy, etc.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:28:54", "value": "Radha nods.\n\n\"MY husband to be was old enough to be my grandfather. And he already had a dozen wives to boot. But...I was most fortunate.\"\n\nShe laughs.\n\n\"It's a long story. Perhaps I will tell it to you some time. So...you have no kin who care, no intended groom or lover who will seek you out, no...hmm. Any creditors? They're kind of relentless, so I've heard.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:30:15", "value": "Jasmine shook her head and stood up pacing the floor in front of the desk \"Any debts I had died with the ship Radha. What I have as a future lies in your hands now.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:33:57", "value": "\"And that is a most tempting idea...\"\n\nRadha's voice cuts off suddenly. She looks quite embarrassed about something.\n\n\"Sorry. Just...thinking out loud...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:36:08", "value": "Jasmine sat on the desk finally giving up the pacing. \"Thinking about what or dare I not ask?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:37:54", "value": "\"You probably do not wish to know, my blushingly virginal guest.\"\n\nEmbarrassment or no, Radha is quick to grin.\n\n\"But it involves rope.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:39:27", "value": "Jasmine didn't bother to even look at Radha. \"I assume I don't have an option do I?\" Having a pretty good idea what she was refering to given the phrasing." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:45:16", "value": "\"If I said no, I'd be no better than those fat, slobbish suitors of yours. If I said no, then my promise to you is worthless. You have a choice in the matter. If you truly do not wish my attentions, I won't force them on you. We are...\"\n\nRadha makes a sweeping gesture.\n\n\"We are both single women in a man's world and a man's occupation. It is not much common ground, but it's better than nothing.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:49:08", "value": "Jasmine sighed. \"If I don't accept your ... attention ... I get theirs ..\" she motioned out the door .... \"Either way ... \" She felt trapped for the first real time in her life. She hadn't said no, but she hadn't said yes either.\n\n\"What is it you expect from me?\" came her simple question." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:53:33", "value": "\"Let's get this straight. If you don't accept my attentions, you are <em>not</em> going to be given to my crew. I made a promise to you, didn't I?\"\n\nRadha raises one eyebrow.\n\n\"Unless you wish to be community property, or you give me a very good reason to break my promise, that won't change. As for the rest, for now, I expect a degree of civil, polite companionship. Anything else is open to negotiation.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:56:18", "value": "Jasmine nodded. \"I accept whatever it is I must to keep myself in one piece and alive.\" She turned and looked at Radha. \"Would it be possible to get a bath ... and ... a change of clothes?\" She couldn't help but laugh a little. \"If I'm going to be a pirate I might as well look the part.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:58:10", "value": "\"Just like that, you accept?\"\n\nRadha sounds skeptical.\n\n\"Sit down and put your hands behind the back of the chair.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:00:48", "value": "Jasmine shook her head. \"Like I said I don't have much of a choice. To keep things civil, as you call it, I become something I don't particularly care to become.\" she didn't take the 'offered seat' \"Now what about that bath? If this is going to go the way I think it will, I would prefer to at least be clean.\" Her cheeks flushing slightly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:03:11", "value": "Radha's voice hardens and becomes colder.\n\n\"Your bath can wait until later. Sit down.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:05:50", "value": "Jasmine glared at Radha and sat down, her hands clasped behind the chair. She remained silent watching her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:10:53", "value": "Radha steps around the desk and then behind Jasmine. A moment later, she wraps a cord around the other woman's wrists, binding them together loosely. If Jasmine really wants to get loose, it feels like she can do so with a little effort. That accomplished, Radha slides into Jasmine's lap, drapes her arms around the Spanish beauty's shoulders, and looks her right in the eye.\n\n\"If we are going to do this, you will have to trust me. You will also have to obey me as you would have obeyed your brother.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:13:08", "value": "Jasmines eyes meet Radhas as she stiffens when she sits in her lap. She trembled at her closeness but didn't fight her. \"I don't have a choice. Do I?\" She said as she relaxed slightly accepting whatever was to come." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:18:32", "value": "\"You can say no.\"\n\nShe leans closer, whispering in Jasmine's ear.\n\n\"If you truly do not wish this, you may refuse. I have already promised not to hurt you. But it would be a pity for such a beautiful woman to remain alone for so much longer...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:21:52", "value": "Jasmine shivered at her words, her heart beating hard within her chest, her breasts rising and falling as she struggled against what she knew or felt was wrong and yet .....\n\n\"No.... do what you will ....\"\n\nHer words a whisper as her head rest on Radhas shoulder in defeat." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:23:02", "value": "\"Look at me, Jasmine.\"\n\nThe command is softly, gently spoken...but the tone is still pretty clear." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:25:59", "value": "Jasmine swallowed, said nothing but lifted her head to look into the eyes of the woman in her lap. Her body spoke of a need hidden deep within, her eyes spoke of a want and yet showed a frightened child so unsure at the new feelings filtering within." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:29:49", "value": "Brushing a stray hair out of Jasmine's face with her fingers, Radha gives the woman a small smile, then leans in to kiss her softly on the lips. Then again, on the jaw...the neck...and just under the ear before whispering to her captive.\n\n\"There. Was that so horrible?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T22:31:24", "value": "Jasmines body trembled at the kisses, fighting the urge to pull away. Her breath coming in gasps before looking into her eyes once more and whispering. \"...no...\" She then lowered her eyes." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:19:14", "value": "\"Would you like me to kiss you again, pretty one?\"\n\nRadha strokes Jasmine's cheek with one finger, smiling slightly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:24:16", "value": "Jasmine trembled slightly against Radhas hand but didn't object. She whispered \"If you wish.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:28:33", "value": "This time, Radha does not kiss Jasmine at first, but instead teases her tongue over the woman's lips for a few moments before another chaste peck on the cheek.\n\n\"Or shall I be more direct?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:32:15", "value": "Jasmine arched against Radha, her eyes closing as the woman teased her. \"I'm kind of tied up here, can't complain much can I?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:36:04", "value": "\"You could say 'no, Radha, please don't kiss me again'.\"\n\nAnd then she does, pressing her lips to Jasmine's and opening her mouth just enough to let her tongue probe gently, teasingly. She trails her fingers along Jasmine's neck again, then drops her hand far enough to brush the woman's breast." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:38:15", "value": "Jasmine returns the kiss, her own tongue teasing Radhas lips before pulling back to stare into her face. \"I could ... but what if I don't want to.\" Her body trembling as Radhas hand brushed against her breast." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:41:14", "value": "\"Then you could say 'yes, please kiss me again'.\"\n\nNoting Jasmine's reaction, Radha cups her breast in one hand, making sure the nipple falls between two of her fingers so as not to put too much direct friction on such a sensitive point.\n\n\"You could ask for other things, as well.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:46:29", "value": "Jasmine leaned back in the chair and moaned at Radhas touch. \"What could I ask for?\" Her eyes closing as her body begins to warm up." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:49:07", "value": "\"What would you like me to do to you? This, for example?\"\n\nRadha squeezes Jasmine's breast gently, making sure to lightly pinch the nipple between her fingers. When Jasmine gasps in response, the dark-skinned beauty quickly leans in and pushes her tongue into Jasmine's mouth, capturing her lips in a more passionate kiss." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:52:40", "value": "Jasmine was caught by surprise and pressed her body against Radhas, their lips locking." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:56:02", "value": "Radha draws out the kiss, still fondling Jasmine, until she feels the need to come up for air...then kisses her way back to the woman's ear, nibbling briefly on the lobe before whispering again.\n\n\"Lights a fire in your belly, doesn't it? Ah, but I should stop, now. Let you stay innocent and untouched...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T23:59:26", "value": "Jasmine shudders against Radha, and lets out a moan as she whispers in her ear. \"Don't ...\" What she was feeling scared her, she knew it wasn't ....right ... or was it... There was indeed a fire burning, fueled within her belly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:03:43", "value": "\"Don't what?\"\n\nHer fingers close on Jasmine's nipple again, lifting just enough to almost hurt. She shifts in Jasmine's lap, only too aware of her own desires.\n\n\"Don't make you imagine my mouth on your breasts, teasing your nipples?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:06:32", "value": "Jasmines body was telling her how ..right.. it felt and she closed her eyes at Radhas continued teasing. Her breath starting to come in gasps as her body heats up." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:12:57", "value": "\"Don't make you feel this? Or...don't stop?\"\n\nA gentle bite on the neck follows.\n\n\"Which is it, pretty one?\"\n\nAnd then Radha shifts again, changing hands to tease Jasmine's other breast. Her lips and teeth play along the woman's neck, returning again and again to her ear to whisper cruelly erotic suggestions.\n\n\"Shall I play with them both, perhaps? A little roughly, so that your desire is mingled with a hint of fear and anticipation? Pinching your nipples until your sex is soaking wet with frustrated desire?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:16:37", "value": "Jasmine arched and moaned, her whole being fighting with what she was feeling. \"Don't .... stop.\" Her voice begging Radha to continue, the fact that she was starting to dampen and the fire in her belly growing all adding to her feelings." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T00:23:53", "value": "Kissing Jasmine again, pushing her tongue into the woman's mouth to joust playfully with hers, the dark-skinned pirate continues fondling her captive, running the fingers of her other hand through Jasmine's hair and holding her head. Then, coming up for air again, she abruptly stops. Smiling gently, she slides out of Jasmine's lap.\n\n\"How do you feel, my beauty?\"\n\nShe steps around behind Jasmine so that the Spanish girl can't see her.\n\n\"Is there something you would like from me?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:10:23", "value": "Jasmine rested back in the chair and closed her eyes, her breath coming in gasps. \"Untie me .... please.\" she fought the feelings and sensations which rose from the center of her gutt." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:13:52", "value": "Radha suddenly bends down, cupping both of Jasmine's breasts from behind, teasing the nipples as she whispers in the Spaniard's ear.\n\n\"Why? I think I like you this way. Helpless, frustrated...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:17:31", "value": "Jasmine moaned as she was teased, arching against the seat. \"Please...\" begging now for release not only from her bonds but from the feelings welling up inside her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:19:20", "value": "\"First it was 'don't' and now it's 'please'. Please what, my pet?\"\n\nStraightening up a little, Radha bends down to kiss Jasmine's lips again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:23:04", "value": "Jasmine arched against the kiss, returning it before pulling back and looking up at Radha .\" Please ... release ... me.\" she shivered slightly and fidgetted in the chair." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:25:34", "value": "\"Why? Aren't you enjoying this, having no responsibility for what happens?\"\n\nWith another laugh, and another kiss, Radha reaches down and unties the loose knot.\n\n\"But if I don't let you loose, you'll never learn to trust me, will you? And rightfully so. There.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:41:15", "value": "Jasmine pulled her arms in front of her and rubbed her wrists. She looked at the floor as she spoke quietly. \"Are you angry with me?\" She felt like she hadn't pleased her in some way, the ache in her belly only adding to how she felt." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:46:57", "value": "\"No. Should I be?\"\n\nRadha laughs.\n\n\"A little disappointed that you wanted to be set loose so soon, perhaps, but I'm not upset with you.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:51:28", "value": "Jasmine frowned but didn't look at Radha. \" I'm sorry.\" She moaned as she tried to relax in the chair." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:54:37", "value": "\"It's all right. We can always do that again later...when you're more used to this.\"\n\nAnother laugh.\n\n\"Unless there's something else on your mind?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T02:58:30", "value": "Jasmine shook her head. \"I just don't know or understand what happened.\" she touched her chest and then looked at Radha, \"in here..\" Being helpless was one thing, she'd have to learn to deal with that, but this feeling, just added to her already confused emotions." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:03:08", "value": "\"It's called arousal, my lass. If you ever meet a man worth the trouble, you'll be feeling that again.\"\n\nRadha smiles and runs a hand through her hair.\n\n\"And now, alas, I should imagine you're also feeling frustrated. Arousal without release will do that.\"\n\nShe walks around her desk and sits down again.\n\n\"I should imagine that, being a sailor, you've some experience with releasing the tension yourself?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:11:35", "value": "Jasmine stood and moved around the desk to lean against it. She ran a finger along Radhas shoulder as she spoke. \"I'd like ... your help.. there?\" She sighed softly as she continue. \"Please ..help me release.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:15:38", "value": "\"Truly an innocent, aren't you?\"\n\nRadha studies Jasmine's face for a moment.\n\n\"Bend over the side of my desk.\"\n\nShe scoots her chair back and stands up.\n\n\"Since you wanted a bath, I'm only going to go so far for now. But I will help you.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:19:08", "value": "Jasmine didn't argue this time, and after looking at Radha once she bent over the desk. She closed her eyes, and tried to remain calm having no idea what she had planned for her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:21:20", "value": "\"Now this, this is entirely for you, do you understand? Relax as much as you can. We'll do more some other time.\"\n\nRadha runs one hand up Jasmine's inner thigh, pressing the other against the small of the woman's back to keep her more or less in place.\n\n\"Tell me if this gets uncomfortable, all right?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:25:30", "value": "Jasmine nodded and whispered \"Alright\" She took several deep breaths and tried to relax, which proved easier said than done." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:34:50", "value": "Radha firmly but gently cupped Jasmine's mound with her hand, just holding her hand there until Jasmine relaxed a little. Then, rubbing gently, the dark-skinned pirate set about testing which patterns her unexpected guest reacted to the best.\n\n\"And to think you've never done this before, either! You Europeans are so strange...no wonder you are all so angry all the time.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:37:20", "value": "Jasmine arched and moaned at Radhas touch, She forced herself to take slow breaths as the warmth between her thighs rose to meet the fire in her gut. Each movement making her tremble slightly hips moving from time to time, rising and falling against her hand." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:40:52", "value": "Finding what seems to the right pattern, Radha rubbed faster, adding a little extra pressure <em>here</em> and <em>there</em>.\n\n\"There. You seem to enjoy it this way...now, just think of how this would feel if you were naked and oiled up.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:43:41", "value": "Jasmine moaned at her words, her touch. A whispered \"..Yes...\" escaping her lips as her hips rose and fell with the rhythm of Radhas fingers." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:45:05", "value": "Encouraged, Radha sped up her hand even more, testing Jasmine's reactions, trying to force the woman to orgasm quickly..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:47:59", "value": "Jasmine arched and moaned her hips rising and falling in faster movements, more intense as she moved towards release. Her body moving against Radhas hand, wanting to feel the release that seemed just out of reach." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:50:47", "value": "Playfully, on sheer impulse, Radha gives Jasmine's sweet butt a quick slap...suddenly stopping her ministrations to merely press up against the woman's center." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:52:37", "value": "Jasmine whimpered as Radha stopped, her hips however didn't pause in their movements and a sudden sharp cry escaped her lips as she released, her hips rising while her upper body pressed against the desk. She lay there gasping for breath." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:54:09", "value": "Radha pulled her hand carefully away, giving Jasmine an affectionate pat on the rump.\n\n\"There. Do you feel better?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T03:57:15", "value": "Jasmine gasped and nodded as she slowly stood up, her legs trembling beneath her. \"...yes..\" she groaned out as she sat down hard on the edge of the desk." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T04:01:18", "value": "Radha bent down to kiss the woman again.\n\n\"And I can promise you many more delights, if you wish them. It's poor compensation, I know...but it's better than being all alone, don't you think?\"\n\nLeaving Jasmine to recover, Radha walks to the chests, picks the top one, and retreats to a corner to start going through the recovered ship's papers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T11:56:58", "value": "Jasmine slowly moved from the desk to the chair in which she'd been tied. She still felt all tingly and confused by the events since she came onboard. She watched Radha for a while before leaning her head back and closing her eyes, whispering. \"Thank you Radha.\" There was no way for her to put into words what she felt, or how she would feel once she came back to her sences, or if she even wanted to." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T14:50:20", "value": "\"Don't mention it,\" Radha replied distractedly, her attention on the manifest in her lap. \"But if this is what I think it is, and you can wait a day or two for that bath, then I can do better than cold salt water for you. Doesn't that sound nice?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T14:56:42", "value": "Jasmine nodded \"Yeah that does.\" and grew silent, leaning back in the chair. She closed her eyes and let out a sigh." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:05:25", "value": "\"Well, it seems we'll be returning home sooner than expected.\"\n\nRadha sprang to her feet and hurried to the door, flinging it open.\n\n\"Mister Hastings! In here, please.\"\n\nAfter a few moments, the sheepish man appeared again, still wringing his hat.\n\n\"Aye, Cap'n?\"\n\n\"We make for home, Mister Hastings. We've a full hold of good booty, and...\" Radha gestured to the papers. \"I think I've an appointment to keep. When that's finished, I was thinking...Tortuga, perhaps?\"\n\nHastings blushed and grinned.\n\n\"Aye, Cap'n! The lads'll love that!\"\n\n\"Spread the word, then, and get us about.\"\n\n\"Aye aye!\"\n\nHastings rushed out, leaving Radha and Jasmine alone again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:17:30", "value": "Jasmine listend to the interaction between Radha and Hastings. She was curious as to what the 'appointment' was but didn't feel like upsetting the flow of things for the time being.\n\nFor now she was content to just be .... left alone and not in some dark hold, or with some drunken pirate." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:20:36", "value": "Radha carefully cleared the papers away, putting them back in the chest, then returned to her chair and propped her boots back up on the desk. When she spoke, her voice was soft and distant.\n\n\"Just out of curiousity, Jasmine, did you know what your own ship was carrying?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:24:47", "value": "Jasmine looked up as Radha spoke. \"Actually no, wasn't my place to ask so I didn't.\" She sat up and placed her hands in her lap. \"Why?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:28:04", "value": "\"And you'll swear to that?\" Radha's eyes closed for a moment. \"An oath before your god, if necessary? I believe that is the custom among your people...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:35:31", "value": "Jasmine scowled and nodded. \"I do, I have no idea what was in the hold.\" she slumped in her chair. \"Dare I ask what we carried? What has you so .... uptight?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:47:28", "value": "\"It is probably better if you don't know.\"\n\nRadha rubs her temples.\n\n\"Much better.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:49:28", "value": "Jasmine sighed and stood up moving behind Radha, her hands moving to her shoulders as she began to massage them.\n\n\"Ok, I'll take your word for it.\"\n\nShe continued to massage her shoulders hoping she hadn't overstepped any bounds by doing so." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:51:17", "value": "\"Ah! Oh. Ohhh...that feels...very nice.\"\n\nRadha smirked.\n\n\"I may just have to keep you around for a while, yes?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:53:18", "value": "Jasmine nodded. \"Considering what I have to go home to ... nothing. I think I'd like that.\"\n\nShe continued to work the knots from her shoulders." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T15:56:14", "value": "\"Hmm.\"\n\nRadha nodded.\n\n\"We've that much in common, too, then.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:00:11", "value": "\"I suppose you could say that.\"\n\nJasmine shifted positions and went to work on a stubborn knot." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:02:36", "value": "\"Ooo...been a while since someone's done this for me...are you sure you'll want to stay with me? It could be dangerous, you know. Pirating, that is.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:03:39", "value": "Jasmine laughed lightly. \"No more dangerous than what I was doing is it really? A woman on the high seas and all?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:11:52", "value": "\"Hmmm. True. Very true.\"\n\nRadha leaned back in her chair, resting her head against Jasmine's body for a moment.\n\n\"Life is peculiar, is it not?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:13:46", "value": "Jasmine rested her hands on Radhas shoulders and looked down at her. \"That it is.\"\nRegardless of the situation, rather she was guest or prisoner no longer cared, at least not then. She'd not talked to another woman in so long it almost caused an ache in her gut when she thought about it." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:19:37", "value": "\"Quite the pair we make, don't you think? Dispossessed, landless, lordless...\"\nRadha chuckled.\n\n\"If only Mother could see me now, she'd...well, I don't know what she'd do, but it would be quite theatrical.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:22:40", "value": "\"I won't even go into what my parents would do or say. Not that I care anymore. Nothing I could do pleased them anyway.\"\nJasmine sat down on the edge of the desk and watched Radha growing silent and thoughtful." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:34:25", "value": "\"Yes, you mentioned that...they wanted another son, wasn't that it?\"\n\nThe dark-skinned pirate smirked again.\n\n\"Mine were only too happy to have me. I brought a nice high price, or so they bragged.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:42:15", "value": "\"Yeah they wanted another sailor in the family.\" Jasmine shrugged. \"They got one but it wasn't enough.\"\n\nShe frowned as she listened to Radha talk." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:48:33", "value": "\"Mmm. Mine were happy enough finding a wealthy old man with a dozen-odd wives who was willing to pay a princely sum for just one more. But as matters turned out, I have no complaints.\"\n\nHer smile falters.\n\n\"I was sent to him by ship, you see. And never arrived. You can probably guess the reasons for that. And here I am, half the world away from my own people, quite unable to return.\"\n\nShe shrugged, then gestured to her shoulders.\n\n\"You may continue, if you wish. I rather liked it.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:49:51", "value": "Jasmine moved back behind Radha. \"That's now my story isn't it? Lost at sea and never able to go home.\"\nHer hands moving to her shoulders again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:54:51", "value": "\"Ah, yes, thank you...well, in theory you could...if your parents changed their minds. Granted, that is unlikely. My exile is more permanent.\"\n\nShe sighed.\n\n\"I am now outcaste. Ritually unclean. Apostate, even. I have rejected my entire heritage. Just as well. I don't really miss it.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T16:57:16", "value": "Jasmine went back to work on her shoulders and relaxed against the wall behind her. \" I don't ever want to go back, not to them, not to what they offered.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:02:35", "value": "\"Fair enough.\"\n\nRadha sighed again, this time with obvious pleasure.\n\n\"Good...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:04:10", "value": "Jasmine sighed and continued to work the knots from Radhas shoulders." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:08:28", "value": "\"Yessss...very good...should do this properly sometime...\"\n\nRadha giggled suddenly.\n\n\"Oh, but that might be too much for you, innocent as you are.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:12:01", "value": "Jasmine looked down at Radha. \"What do you mean? Or don't I want to know?\" laughing slightly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:14:03", "value": "\"A proper body rub is done in the nude. With scented oils. That's what they told me during my, uhm...bridal training.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:17:31", "value": "\"That almost sounds enticing Radha.\" Jsmine continued to work on her shoulders before bending down to whisper in her ear. \"As long as I get one too.\" she stood back up and smiled slightly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:19:17", "value": "Radha shivered.\n\n\"Of course. Any excuse to put my hands all over a pretty woman and make her squirm.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:22:19", "value": "Jasmine flushed as she ran her hands down Radhas back and after finding a knot began to work it out slowly.\n\"You ....certainly .... have ..the touch..\" she whispered as she worked, trying to ignore the warm feeling growing in her belly again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:23:38", "value": "\"I try. After all, that's my people's national pastime...and it's more fun when your partner is enjoying themselves.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:25:04", "value": "\"Is that what we are?\" she smiled as she continued to work, her hands light against Radhas back and shoulders." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:26:02", "value": "Radha stayed quiet for a few moments.\n\n\"I suppose...if you wish it...then yes, we are.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:28:54", "value": "Jasmine smiled. \"I ....like.... that thought.\" She said as she finished and patted Radhas shoulder. \"How's that?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:32:54", "value": "\"As I said, good.\"\n\nStretching, Radha stood up and turned to face Jasmine. Tilting her head and grinning up at the Spaniard, she suddenly stepped forward, bringing herself into contact with the other woman.\n\n\"I am a little surprised, though.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:36:31", "value": "Jasmine stepped back, not to get away from Radha but to lean against the wall, her hands moving to Radhas waist. \"Surprised about what?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:56:57", "value": "Gently prodding the taller woman's chest with one finger, Radha grinned.\n\n\"You didn't try to take advantage. I'm not sure if that's a good sign or a bad one...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T17:58:43", "value": "Jasmines eyes meet Radhas \"Is that such a bad thing?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:06:45", "value": "Radha pouted, batted her eyes at Jasmine, and clasped her hands behind her back while waggling her shoulders back and forth. The effect, disturbingly well done, made the infamous pirate queen look much younger...\n\n\"You mean you don't like me?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:08:21", "value": "Jasmine laughed and shook her head. \"Now did I say that?\" She slumped against the wall and lowered her shoulders." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:16:33", "value": "Radha dropped the act almost at once and laughed.\n\n\"No, you didn't. But it made you smile anyway, didn't it?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:18:08", "value": "Jasmine nodded. \"That it did.\" She wasn't sure what was happening but sure wasn't complaining. \"So .... now what?\" She laughed as she settled back on the desk." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:20:33", "value": "Radha slid slender arms around Jasmine's neck.\n\n\"That depends on whether or not you'd like to repay a favor.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:21:41", "value": "Her eyes meeting Radhas \"What favor would that be?\" She had a pretty good idea but waited to hear what Radha had in mind." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:24:01", "value": "Wordlessly, Radha let go and turned her back to Jasmine, then leaned into the taller woman.\n\n\"I would like a little tension release of my own, and I don't intend to do it all myself.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:27:24", "value": "Jasmines fingers moved down her back as she moved forward to stand just behind her, her hand teasing her flesh through her clothes. She never said a word as her fingers trailed down her back, over her round buttocks." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:30:08", "value": "\"Hmmm...\"\n\nReaching back for Jasmine's hands, Radha tries to step back against the taller woman again and pull her hands around the darker girl's waist." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:32:52", "value": "Jasmine allows Radha to <em>lead</em> her hands and sighs slightly. \"I'm sorry.\" her voice heard in Radhas ear. She wasn't sure what was wanted of her and it caused her heart to beat hard in her chest afraid of being rejected." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:37:03", "value": "\"Don't be. You are not used to this, and I did not tell you what I wanted. I do not expect you to read my mind, you know.\"\n\nRadha pressed her backside against Jasmine.\n\n\"You can touch me there later. In fact, I shall insist that you do so. For now, though...\"\n\nRelaxing again, Radha tilted her head and brushing her hair out of the way to expose her neck.\n\n\"I would prefer to feel your soft lips elsewhere.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:40:39", "value": "Jasmine frowned and hold Radha in her arms. her warm breath against her neck. \"Alright.\" she whispered and bent in to kiss her neck lightly, uncertain as she did." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:42:33", "value": "Radha made a happy little noise and ground back into Jasmine again.\n\n\"Yes, like that...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:43:33", "value": "Jasmine moaned as she continued to kiss Radhas neck, her body starting to move against hers." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:46:31", "value": "\"Is something wrong, Jasmine,\" Radha teased. \"Are you overcome by the thought of doing torrid things with my poor innocent little body?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:48:53", "value": "Jasmine shivered as she held Radha. \"I doubt innocent is one word that should be used for your body.\" She kissed her neck and moved her hands upwards along her stomach. \"You are far from innocent.\" Her words in her ear as she continued, her warm breath against her ear." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:53:49", "value": "\"Mmm...yes, but you are having naughty thoughts about me anyway, aren't you?\"\n\nShe giggled softly, letting one hand drift back to brush Jasmine's hip." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:55:39", "value": "Jasmine swallowed and whispered \"..Yes...\" arching into Radhas hand. Her breath was coming in gasps now." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:00:18", "value": "\"Oh, my. And what are this horrid thoughts of wanton lust?\"\n\nRadha giggled again.\n\n\"Whisper to me. I enjoy that very much, being held while a lover speaks of pleasures to come and desires unslaked...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:06:51", "value": "Jasmine sighed as she held Radha, her body reacting to her touch, growing warm once again. \"I .... I .... can't.\" she frowned and slumped backwards as she went back to silently kissing Radhas neck. She knew what she wanted but the words weren't there." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:40:23", "value": "\"No? We'll have to work on that.\"\n\nRadha smiled softly. This was so much like her time with Madame Lao...only in reverse. Now she was the experienced lover, not the blushing maiden." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:47:02", "value": "Jasmine frowned. \"I'm sorry Radha.\" she lowered her gaze and grew silent." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:49:50", "value": "\"You keep apologizing and I will definitely have to keep you on a leash,\" Radha said with mock severity. \"But...if you truly wish to make amends, keep doing what you were doing.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:55:30", "value": "Jasmine closed her eyes and caressed Radhas neck lightly with her fingers, her lips following suit as she went back to kissing her neck." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:59:09", "value": "\"Ahhh...\"\n\nRadha squimed a little.\n\n\"...tickles...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:02:40", "value": "Jasmine laughs and stops caressing with her fingers and kisses Radhas neck before blowing across her ear and whispering. \"You didn't like that?\" her tone teasing." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:05:40", "value": "\"On the contrary, I like it very much. And other things, too.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:07:03", "value": "Jasmine stroked Radhas neck lightly \"What ... other things?\" she wrapped her arms once again around Radhas waist and held her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:12:31", "value": "Silently, Radha took one of Jasmin's hand and guided it to her small, firm breasts." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:15:38", "value": "Jasmine moaned slightly as she felt her hand wrap around Radhas firm breast. Her breath once again against Radhas ear as she kissed her neck just behind the ear moving backwards with small kisses to the nape of her neck." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:19:17", "value": "\"...ahhh...now, do you remember how I touched you?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:22:16", "value": "\" ...yes...\" came Jasmines muffled cry, her fingers caressing Radha's breast, her other moving down to rest on Radhas hip while her lips continued to caress her neck." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:25:16", "value": "\"Then you have some idea of how to please another woman already, my poor innocent.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:30:24", "value": "Jasmine whispered. \"Are there more ways?\" as she bent in to press against Radha." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:39:31", "value": "Radha nodded.\n\n\"Oh, yes. Yes indeed. But those can wait.\"\n\nShe sighed and pressed back against Jasmine.\n\n\"What are you thinking, pretty one?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:41:50", "value": "Jasmine wrapped her arms around Radha and leaned her chin on Radhas shoulder. \"How messed up my life is, how confusing things are.\" she kissed Radhas earlobe and smiled. \"and ... us..what's really in store for me?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:46:59", "value": "\"The first two I know all too well, but have no answers. For the third...did you enjoy your release? I can offer you more of the same, and even better besides. If you're willing to surrender to my 'wicked wiles', that is. And you seem to be.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:51:21", "value": "Jasmine slipped around Radha so she stood between the desk and her body, resting back so she half sat on the desk. \"I do..\" She said as she looked into her eyes before lowering them to stare at her hands which held Radhas in front of her. \"I just don't want to be alone anymore...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:59:47", "value": "For once, Radha neither smirked, nor laughed. Bringing both her hands up to cradle Jasmin's face, she stood on tiptoe to kiss the taller woman.\n\n\"You will not be.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:02:02", "value": "Jasmine returned the kiss, and pulled away. \"Thank you.\" she said quietly. Her heart was beating hard in her chest, her right hand rising to caress Radhas cheek." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:07:22", "value": "Again, Radha guided one of Jasmine's hands to her breast. She took the other and guided it to her backside. Allowing one eyebrow to quirk upwards, she smiled up at her new lover.\n\n\"Are you going to kiss me, pretty one? Or must I first order you to do so?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:09:55", "value": "Jasmine allowed Radha to guide her hands, her fingers caressing Radhas breast through the material of her top. She leaned in and kissed Radha and licked her lips before pulling away. \"That's up to you..\" she whispered as she ran her tongue over Radhas lips before pulling back again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:13:46", "value": "\"Then kiss me. I want your tongue in my mouth, your hands on my body...\"\n\nAnd Radha slid her arms around Jasmin's neck, pulling herself against the taller woman, brushing her lips against Jasmin's." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:15:28", "value": "Jasmine kissed Radha hard, her tongue teasing her lips again, her body pressing against hers. Her hands slipping to her sides and pulling at the material there." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:18:44", "value": "Radha giggled again, quickly dropping her hands to keep Jasmin from pulling too much at her shirt.\n\n\"That...is for later! When we've got a proper bath to enjoy together. Naughty thing, being in such a hurry to see me naked...do I arouse you so much, innocent one?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:20:03", "value": "Jasmine pouted playfully and turned away \"Is that so bad?\" she smiled slightly pressing her body back against Radhas." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:22:55", "value": "Radha's answering smile could light up the cabin.\n\n\"You're learning! Now, where were we?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:25:25", "value": "Jasmine didn't move, just rested back against the shorter woman. \"I think you were teaching me something?\" she glanced back and smiled slightly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:28:25", "value": "\"Put your arms around me, then.\"\n\nStanding on tiptoe and purred in Jasmine's ear.\n\n\"I'm going to do something deliciously naughty, and I want you to hold me while I do. You have my permission to fondle my breasts and kiss my neck. Do you understand?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:29:57", "value": "Jasmine moaned and turned to face Radha. \"I understand.\" She was trembling slightly as she watched the smaller woman and waited for her orders." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:39:32", "value": "Turning around and pressing her back against Jasmine again, Radha slides one hand between her own thighs.\n\n\"Now, pretty one, hold me...kiss me...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:42:03", "value": "Jasmine wrapped one arm around her body and began teasing her breast, her other brushing the hair from her neck as her lips moved forward to lick her soft skin and then kiss it, letting her tongue caress her skin between kisses. She closed her eyes and sighed as she held the smaller woman." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:46:55", "value": "\"Mmmm, yes, just like that.\"\n\nA moment later, Radha moaned softly as her own ministrations drove her inner fires higher.\n\n\"Tell me...Jasmine...does this...ahhhh...light that fire...in your belly...? Holding me while...oooo! While I touch myself?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:49:47", "value": "Jasmine hadn't been paying attention as that feeling in her belly returned, her free hand had been slipping lower as she'd grown lost in the kisses and in teasing her breasts, the nipple of the breast beneath her hand hard and erect. \"..yes.. I want to help.\" she stopped and pulled her free hand away before going back to kissing the nape of her neck." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:53:48", "value": "\"Do you, now,\" Radha whispered, moving her hand to make room for Jasmine's. \"Do you want to hear me cry softly while you touch me, pretty one?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T21:57:36", "value": "Jasmine slipped her hand between Radhas thighs and tried to do as she had done to her. \"I want you to release like me, for me.\" she whispered before she nipped her ear, her other hand continuing to caress Radhas nipple. Her movements were clumsy, her breath coming in gasps as she tried to do to her lover what had been done to her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T22:02:44", "value": "\"Careful, careful...a little less pressure...ah! That's...ooohhh, yes, that's it...good...now, fondle my breasts too...\"\n\nRadha licked her lips and pressed back against the taller woman, fighting to keep her voice smooth and level, even as Jasmine's inexperienced fingers found the right places to drive the petite pirate wild.\n\n\"Talk to me, Jasmine...please...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T22:07:19", "value": "Jasmine frowned and slowed her fingers between the pirates thighs, trying to find the <em>right</em> spots. Her own body growing warm as Radha leaned against her. She continued to massage Radhas breast, teasing her nipple between her thumb and forefinger as she did. Her breath coming in shorter gasps as she tried to focus on what she was doing.\n\nShe whispered in her ear, her warm breath caressing her earlobe. \"Release ... for me, for us .... \" she almost moaned out as she held Radha close." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T22:11:13", "value": "The smaller woman squirmed and gasped.\n\n\"Ahh...yes! Right...right there...now, slow down, just a little...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T22:26:17", "value": "Jasmine moaned in Radhas ear, her tongue flicking out to tease her earlobe. She whispered. \"Let go ....for us.. for me..\" she moved her fingers lightly between her thighs and rolled Radhas nipple between the fingers of her other hand." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T22:42:00", "value": "Radha suddenly bit her lower lip to stifle her soft cries, arched her back, and trembled in Jasmine's arms.\n\n\"Aaaahhhhhhh...\"\n\nThen she sagged against the taller woman, panting for breath.\n\n\"Oh, yes...thank you...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T22:44:03", "value": "Jasmine wrapped her arms around Radha and held her, nuzzling her cheek. \"Did .... I .. do well?\" she gasped out as she let the wall behind her hold them both up." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T22:45:21", "value": "\"You did very well! I can't wait to see if you're as good with your tongue...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T22:47:59", "value": "Jasmine flushed slightly at Radhas words. \"Thank you ...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T22:50:47", "value": "\"Mmm...yes...so many wonderful games we can play together...\"\n\nRadha licked her lips and smiled.\n\n\"And now I really do want to see you in that harem girl's outfit. Just for me. Nobody else.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T22:52:17", "value": "Jasmine laughed and kissed Radhas neck \"You'll have to teach me ..\" she sighed as she released Radha and lowered her hands to her sides." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T22:55:19", "value": "\"Oh, I will. I most certainly will. I promise.\"\n\nRadha straightened up, a bit awkwardly.\n\n\"And I'm definitely looking forward to that bath! I want to see you. All of you.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T23:00:34", "value": "Jasmine sighed and sat on the edge of the desk again. \"I'm looking forward to being clean.\" She leaned in and kissed Radha, \"And spending more time with you.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:00:50", "value": "\"That's sweet of you to say,\" Radha blushed. \"And I feel much the same about you.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:07:37", "value": "Jasmine yawned and layed back staring at the ceiling of the cabin. \"I'm glad I could please you, like you did me.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:10:55", "value": "Running her fingers through Jasmine's hair, Radha mused softly.\n\n\"Do you know what I would like to do next? It might frighten you but it...the thought of it...gets me really wet.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:24:52", "value": "Jasmine glanced up at Radha. \"What is it?\" She closed her eyes and sighed at Radhas touch." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:29:48", "value": "Radha leaned over until her lips brushed Jasmine's ear.\n\n\"I would like to tie you up and tease you with my fingers, keep you on the verge of release for hours before letting you have your reward. Isn't that evil of me?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:32:06", "value": "Jasmine opened her eyes obviously full of panic and she quickly bit her lip and didn't say anything." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:35:59", "value": "Radha seemed not to notice Jasmine's sudden fear, purring in the woman's ear, undertones of lust thrumming through every word.\n\n\"To watch your face alternate between arousal and frustration...ahhh...so beautiful, and when you finally climax...priceless! And maybe, just maybe, I'd let you do it to me, too.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:37:16", "value": "Jasmine whispered afraid to incur her wrath but was growing more aggitated. \"I wouldn't like that Radha.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:39:39", "value": "\"No? Ah, well...\" Radha sighed. \"A pity. You'd look so sweet like that...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:41:20", "value": "Jasmine stood up and frowned. \"It comes down to what you want doesn't it?\" She started pacing nervously." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:44:56", "value": "\"Do you trust me so little,\" Radha yawned. \"You don't feel comfortable with the idea, so we won't do it. I untied you earlier, didn't I? I could easily have left you bound, not that those knots would have been difficult to undo...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:47:29", "value": "Jasmine settled down slightly and sat back down. \"I trust you. I .... can't .... \" she frowned. \".. explain why that bothers me.. not yet.\" She placed a hand on Radhas shoulder. \"tired?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:49:56", "value": "\"Not overly.\"\n\nAnd then Radha yawned again.\n\n\"Perhaps...if not that, I would like to tease your sex while you play with your own breasts. That would be fun, too.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:51:27", "value": "Jasmine smiled a little. \"Where do I get to sleep anyway? Not in here I hope.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:53:59", "value": "\"Why not? It's where I sleep.\"\n\nRadha gestured off to one side, to a pair of cupboard-style doors.\n\n\"Not the biggest bed I've ever had, but you should fit just fine.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:55:48", "value": "Jasmine sat up and glanced at the cupboard. \"Oh.. I didn't know. I'm used to bunking with the crew remember? No privacy and all that?\" She rested her chin on her palm, her elbow on one knee." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:58:19", "value": "\"Rank has its privileges.\"\n\nRadha's lips brush Jasmine's neck.\n\n\"Or, perhaps, I could watch you caresse yourself while I played with those beautiful, sensitive breasts of yours...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T00:59:23", "value": "Jasmine moaned at her touch. \"Whichever you want.\" she turned towards Radha. \"I'd prefer you caress me though.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T01:02:36", "value": "\"Perhaps I should suck on a nipple while I finger you to climax?\"\n\nShe gave Jasmine's neck a soft kiss, followed by a teasing bite.\n\n\"Ah, so many ways to make you cry for me...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T01:04:07", "value": "Jasmine yelped and bit her lip at her teasing, her body trembling against the pirates. Her eyes sparkled slightly in the pale light." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T01:07:04", "value": "\"Maybe even put you across my lap, naked, and tease you from behind...spreading you open, tickling your blossom until you plead with me to allow you a climax...running my fingers along the inside of your thighs and across your sweet buttocks...frustrate you until you touch yourself...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T01:09:48", "value": "Jasmine bit her lip and leaned against the pirate, her breath on her ear. \"What if the tables were turned?\" She smiled and flicked her tongue across her earlobe." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T01:11:36", "value": "\"What would you do to me, hmm?\"\n\nRadha nibbled Jasmine's ear, letting one hand brush along the woman's flank to her breast and flicking across the nipple." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T01:15:23", "value": "Jasmine groaned as Radha teased her, each caress each word adding to the heat in her belly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T01:18:19", "value": "\"Or do you need more lessons before you know what you might do with me?\"\n\nAgain, she nibbled Jasmine's neck, pinching her stiff nipple gently and tugging on it.\n\n\"Oh, to play with these while you finger yourself! Do you feel that fire in your belly when I tease them?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T01:35:07", "value": "Jasmine gasped, arching against Radhas hand, her eyes closing as she teased her.\n\n\"....teach ... me ...more...\" she whispered\n\nShe took a deep breath and whimpered in acknowledgement of what Radha was doing to her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T01:38:48", "value": "Tightening her fingers around Jasmine's nipple, Radha stuck her tongue in Jasmine's ear. Snaking her other hand around to tease the other breast and nipple, she continued her verbal play.\n\n\"Put your hand between your legs and rub yourself for me. I want to watch you climax.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T01:45:39", "value": "Jasmine yelped and shivered as she rested against Radha, her hand sliding down her belly and between her legs." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T01:48:25", "value": "\"Do you like it when I pinch these? Do you like having them played with?\"\n\nRadha kissed her way over to Jasmine's mouth, lightly running her tongue along the Spaniard's lips.\n\n\"Do you want to tease my little breasts, too?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T01:58:26", "value": "Radha arched at her teasing, moaning as Radha teased her lips. Her words coming in gasps.\n\n\"It .. hurts.\"\n\nShe groaned and raised a hand to touch her breasts with her free hand." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T02:55:31", "value": "\"Oh!\"\n\nRadha immediately let go, yanking her hands away.\n\n\"Oh, no...no, I'm so sorry...I didn't...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T03:02:13", "value": "Jasmine turned away, her shoulders slumping. \"I'm sorry.\" She glanced back at Radha and took her hand placing it back on her breast. \"You can if you want. I won't stop you.\" She relaxed against her again and closed her eyes. \"IF you want to do it, then do. I want you happy.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T03:06:41", "value": "\"I don't...I do not wish to hurt you, Jasmine. That is not...\"\n\nRadha flinched, some dark thought crossing her mind.\n\n\"You have been through enough. I should not...my amusement is not a good reason to hurt you. That would make me worse than...\"\n\nRadha gestured to the door." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T03:25:24", "value": "Jasmine shook her head. \"Don't worry about me or what I want for me anyway. I want you happy.\" She wrapped Radhas arms around her and leaned against her shoulder." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T03:29:40", "value": "\"But...\"\n\nRadha allowed herself to be steered.\n\n\"...I might go too far. How can you trust me not to go too far? I might really hurt you, and...I...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T03:43:48", "value": "Jasmine grew silent for a little bit. \"Why does it bother you if you hurt me? Don't I <em>belong</em> to you anyway, part of the ships booty?\" She smiled slightly and continued to rest in Radhas arms." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T03:48:35", "value": "\"I do not want a possession. I want...a companion. A partner.\"\n\nRadha's sad sigh seemed to go on for some time." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T03:50:03", "value": "Jasmine turned around and wrapped her arms around Radha, \"Then that is what you shall have, but you have to trust me as much as I have to trust you. Companions, partners trust each other. \" She leaned down to kiss her lips. \"We have to do this together.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T03:58:32", "value": "Radha nodded.\n\n\"Yes. Together. I'm sorry I hurt you. I wanted to keep it light enough to arouse without...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T04:04:32", "value": "Jasmine smiled slightly. \"Don't worry about the past, lets start fresh. Right now together.\" she caressed Radhas cheek and looked into her eyes. \"Remember that massage I gave you? How about we pull out the bed and you give me one?\" She turned to stare out the porthole nearby." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:06:14", "value": "\"You're sure?\"\n\nRadha gestured to the bed.\n\n\"I can't promise that I'll behave myself.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:09:38", "value": "Jasmine shook her head, \"If something happens, then it happens.\" she kissed her cheek." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:11:58", "value": "\"Is that an invitation?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:18:04", "value": "Jasmine leaned in and kissed Radha, \"After the massage I'm all yours.\" she smiled and hugged the smaller woman." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:22:17", "value": "Mutely, Radha stood and guided Jasmine to the bed.\n\n\"Shall I undress you or...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:24:04", "value": "Jasmine lowered her gaze and whispered. \"I'd like that.\" she suddenly was feeling like she'd said or did something wrong for Radha to be letting her have this sort of control." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:26:57", "value": "Radha pulled the woman to her for a quick kiss before her clever hands began the work of playfully disrobing the Spanish beauty.\n\n\"Let us see what you look like under this, my Jasmine. I do so wish to see you...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:29:10", "value": "Jasmine closed her eyes and allowed Radha to undress her. Her body shivering as the cool air of the cabin touched her skin forcing goosebumps to the surface." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:41:54", "value": "Working the woman's shirt open and off, Radha bent down to place a quick, apologetic kiss on each breast, quite near the nipples.\n\n\"Exquisite!\"\n\nThen she turned to working Jasmine's pants off." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:45:05", "value": "Jasmine laughed at Radha and place her hands on Radhas shoulders to steady herself." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:48:38", "value": "Having gotten Jasmine naked, Radha pushes the woman down on the bed. She raised hands to her throat, tilted her head and smiled, then disrobed herself...slowly, teasingly, giving her new lover a show.\n\n\"Do you want me, sweetness?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:50:48", "value": "Jasmine bounced a couple of times on the bed when she was pushed backwards onto it. She looked at Radha up and down and nodded at her question. \"Yes dear. \" She rolled over on her tummy and looked back at her lover. \"After the massage.\" she knew she was teasing her and enjoyed it." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:57:39", "value": "Moments later a fully naked Radha slid onto the bed and straddled Jasmine's waist, pressing her passion-damp sex against the other woman's warm skin and sliding nimble hands over her shoulders. She began the massage at once, working Jasmine's neck and shoulders, humming a song from her native land under her breath." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T05:59:59", "value": "Jasmine closed her eyes and sighed as Radha began the massage, she could feel how warm and wanting she was and knew she would make her move when she was ready." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T06:05:21", "value": "Radha took her time with the massage, working Jasmine's muscles thoroughly. Eventually she moved down and shifted so that she could work on the woman's legs...her touch often coming close but never quite crossing into erotic territory. Finally, she lies down, pressing her lips gently to the back of the woman's neck.\n\n\"How's that?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T06:15:07", "value": "Jasmine groaned as Radha massaged her, trembling as she came close to her thighs. She arched at the kiss and smiled. \"Very nice, thank you.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T06:20:32", "value": "\"Shall I touch you gently?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T06:22:55", "value": "Jasmine arched her back and spread her thighs while laying on her stomach. That ache had started up again feeling Radhas body so close. \"..yes..\" she closed her eyes and lay her head on her forearms." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T06:29:08", "value": "Straddling Jasmine's waist again, this time facing her feet, Radha brushes her lover's inner thighs with her fingers, stroking up toward the juncture of her legs. With a soft laugh, she then let her fingers tease across Jasmine's mound directly...then again, using two fingers to part her labia and a third to tease the clit." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T06:30:28", "value": "Jasmine arched and groaned as she was teased, her hips rising, lifting Radha off the bed slightly as she does. \"..oh...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T06:33:03", "value": "Radha added her other hand, gently squeezing and rubbing Jasmine's mound with both sets of fingers, putting gentle pressure on Jasmine's clit while encouraging her lips to part." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:16:32", "value": "Jasmine arched and cried out at Radhas teasing, her eyes closing as the smaller woman drove her body almost to spasms. Her juices beginning to flow moistening her lips which were so tenderly being touched." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:38:18", "value": "Prying Jasmine open a little wider, Radha alternated flicking one finger, than the other, across the woman's clit. The dark-skinned lass licked her lips in anticipation, enjoying the sight and sound of her lover's building arousal." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:46:26", "value": "Jasmine squirmed beneath Radha and arched groaning as her body warmed. \"ohhh....yes...\" she moaned out moving ever closer." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:48:51", "value": "Gently, laughing softly, Radha caught the sensitive pearl between her well-lubricated fingers and rolled it back and forth, ever so carefully...." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:06:36", "value": "Jasmine arched and cried out more urgent as Radha drove her closer and closer to the edge. \"Please...... oh ..\" she cried out and arched hard against her hands." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:07:57", "value": "Easing Jasmine's legs further apart, Radha spread the woman's lips wide and then bent down to flick her tongue across her clit repeatedly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:14:04", "value": "Jasmine arched and whimpered, a cry escaping her lips again as her juices began to flow faster, yet release was just out of reach." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:15:51", "value": "Flicking her tongue along Jasmine's slit for a moment, hinting and teasing around penetration, she closes soft lips around the Spaniard's clit and sucks..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:21:11", "value": "Jasmines body spasmed beneath the smaller woman. Her body was twitching and arching beneath Radhas administrations. Jasmine cried out sharply and arched releasing hard against Radha." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:23:39", "value": "Giggling with satisfaction at a task well-done, Radha punctuated her love-play with a bite on one firm, inviting cheek.\n\n\"There you are, then. Satisfied, my lass?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:31:01", "value": "Jasmine yelped at the bite and pulled the younger woman against her. She rested back and closed her eyes nibbling on Radhas ear before whispering. \"Thank you...\" Her body still arching slightly and trembling as her juices continued to flow." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:35:50", "value": "\"Good.\"\n\nRadha shifted position, snuggling back against Jasmine spoon-fashion before sliding one hand between her own thighs.\n\n\"And now, I have a little stress of my own to work off. You are quite...distracting.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:42:51", "value": "Jasmine smiled as one arm reached around her lovers waist, her fingers finding Radhas and cupping her hand. Her tongue flicking across Radhas ear." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:45:34", "value": "\"Oh...? Did you want to help?\"\n\nRadha probably meant her comment to come out as a sultry and seductive whisper instead of a surprised squeak.\n\n\"Should I...instruct you, perhaps?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:52:37", "value": "Jasmine arched against her lover and giggled at her squeak. \"Why don't you show me what you want?\" she flicked her tongue once more across Radhas ear and smiled slightly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:56:15", "value": "\"I want your fingers up inside me and your mouth on my nipples,\" Radha sighed. \"That is what I want.\"\n\nShe rolled back far enough to allow Jasmine access.\n\n\"Pleasure me, my lover.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T00:09:20", "value": "Jasmine moaned and rolled so she could access her lovers body." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T00:13:15", "value": "\"You may kiss me first, if you wish...\" Radha's voice trailed off, along with her thoughts. A pity Jasmine did not enjoy being bound! Frustrating this hot-blooded woman just shy of orgasm would be such fun...and her final release would be so arousing to watch..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T00:30:09", "value": "Jasmine arched and kissed Radhas lips, nipping them lightly. She moaned as she slid her fingers further between her lovers thighs." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T00:32:38", "value": "Radha let her tongue slip out in response to the kiss, playing with Jasmine's mouth.\n\n\"Do you want to suck on my nipples, pretty one? Suck on them while you finger me, make me cry for you...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T00:52:35", "value": "Jasmine moaned as her hands moved onward and began caressing her lover, her lips finding Radhas already hard nipples, tongue flicking across them." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:26:54", "value": "\"Ooooo...yes, just like that...\"\n\nRadha ran fingers through Jasmine's hair, holding the woman's mouth against her hard nipples." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:33:57", "value": "Jasmine moaned as she continued to tease her lover, her movements not as smooth as Radhas but she moved slowly in hopes she didn't hurt her. She began sucking on her nipples while pressing her body against Radha." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:41:24", "value": "Radha purred softly, sliding one hand down to guide Jasmine's fingers.\n\n\"Do you want me to peak fast, or hard? Hmm? Which would make you hungrier, pretty one? Tell me...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:45:49", "value": "Jasmine trembled as Radha guided her, her tongue teasing her nipples still, pausing only briefly. She didn't know how to respond to her lovers question knowing only that she wanted release. Her fingers moving faster against her tender skin, her teeth teasing her lovers nipples." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:48:44", "value": "\"Yessssss...\"\n\nRadha arched when Jasmine bit her, breath catching in her throat.\n\n\"Oh, oh yes...talk to me, please, pretty one. It makes me wetter...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:55:49", "value": "Jasmine arched and moaned as her lover spoke. She moved back up to tease her ear with her teeth and whispered. \"What do you want me to do?\" she whispered, her breath warm on Radhas ear." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:03:02", "value": "\"Talk to me, darling, please...talk to me while you touch me,\" Radha almost whimpered. \"Be...be naughty...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:09:42", "value": "Jasmine purred in her lovers ear, she was so unsure of what to say. She knew what she wanted to happen but the words just didn't come. She closed her eyes and held her lover, her fingers teased her, sliding between her soft lips. \"Release for me.\" she whispered" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:13:22", "value": "Radha giggled.\n\n\"F-fast, then...play with my nipples, all right?\"\n\nShe slid her hand back down to rub her clit rapidly, seeking to reach her peak with as little delay as she could manage." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:14:39", "value": "Jasmine frowned and slid back down her lovers body, to her nipples finding them hard and erect as her teeth closed over them. She felt as if she'd failed again and glanced up at Radhas face before continuing." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:18:49", "value": "\"Yesssss...\"\n\nRadha closed her eyes and mewled softly as she brought herself to orgasm quickly, clinging to Jasmine with her free hand.\n\n\"Ah...ahh...oh, oh yes...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:25:47", "value": "Jasmines heart beat against Radha as she released, letting out a moan as she shuddered with her lover." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:33:02", "value": "\"Ahhh...hold me?\"\n\nRadha snuggled as close as she could, nuzzling Jasmine's neck." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:36:40", "value": "Jasmine wrapped her arms around Radha, and held her close, her eyes closing as they held each other." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T05:28:45", "value": "Radha nuzzled closer as she drifted off to sleep, murmuring happily.\n\n*****\n\nThe next morning, Radha is gone by the time Jasmine awakes: still early, by the light leaking in around through the windows. The bed is still warm. A few moments later, there comes a quiet knock on the door and one of the crew sticks his head inside, one hand over his eyes.\n\n\"Er, good morning? Sorry to intrude, but...if you're awake, you might want to come watch the show. Whenever you're ready, that is. Right. Sorry, again.\"\n\nHe retreats almost at once." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T09:53:23", "value": "Jasmine rolled over as the door opened and as soon as he retreated slipped from the bed, stretched and found her clothes.\n\nBefore long she was once again on deck and fresh air filling her lungs. She looked around for Radha wondering what 'show' the deckhand had been speaking of." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T15:37:45", "value": "The show proved to be...interesting. Radha, topless and clad only in some sort of ethnic pantaloons, was running through a very athletic swordplay routine on the foredeck (which has been respectfully cleared by the crew). As impressive was the blade itself...a wooden practice version of some wickedly curved cousin to the scimitar." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T15:47:39", "value": "Jasmine smiled as she watched her, leaning against the rail, the sea spray and the view thrilling her and pulling her back to the here and now. She moved closer and watched the exibition in silence." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:08:52", "value": "After several minutes, Radha finished her routine. Brushing loose black hair out of her eyes and balancing the <em>tulwar</em> over one shoulder, she pads over to Jasmine, flashing a grin.\n\n\"Came to enjoy the view, did you?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:12:11", "value": "Jasmine laughed and kissed Radhas cheek. \"Of course.\" she shrugged. \"And here I bet you thought I would sleep in and miss the excitement.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:15:47", "value": "One eyebrow arched gracefully up.\n\n\"You were awfully tired last night...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:33:32", "value": "\"You did wear me out Radha.\" Jasmine laughed again. \"Of course I was tired, thanks to you.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:35:29", "value": "The dark-skinned pirate just smiled and brushed past Jasmine on her way back to her cabin, putting a little extra sway in her walk..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:39:06", "value": "Jasmine shook her head and followed Radha back to the cabin." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:41:52", "value": "Once behind closed doors, Radha absently stripped off the <em>dhoti</em> and grabbed a towel, dabbing the sweat off of her body. If she realized Jasmine had followed her, she gave no sign.\n\n\"Ahh, that's better! A good workout, first thing in the morning...gets the blood flowing.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:45:23", "value": "Jasmine just stood against the door watching Radha. \"I know another workout which would get the blood flowing but lets not go there yet shall we.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:48:26", "value": "\"Temptress.\"\n\nRadha laughed and pulled her shirt on, hiding some of her slender form from view.\n\n\"Don't make me consider silken ropes and feathers.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:57:33", "value": "Jasmine giggled. \"Me a temptress? Now now, when did that happen?\" She winked. \"I think I can blame you for that.\" with the thought of the feather and the ropes Jasmine shook her head. \"I think not.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:59:46", "value": "\"No? But you'd look so sweet...\"\n\nRadha shook her head.\n\n\"Sorry. That really makes you uncomfortable, doesn't it?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:06:36", "value": "Jasmine looked at the floor. \"Yes it does, I'm sorry.\" she shuffled her feet on the hard wood deck." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:24:45", "value": "Radha's voice got thoughtful.\n\n\"Is it that you don't trust me not to hurt you?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:30:14", "value": "Jasmine sighed \"I ...can't .. yet.\" How could she explain what scared her so. Radha would never understand. She slumped against the door until she was sitting on the floor, and wrapped her arms around her knees." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:36:48", "value": "\"I trust you to tell me when you're ready,\" Radha smiled. \"Listen to me...going soft! I should retire before some King's Commissioner takes my head.\" She laughed, but there was a hint of sorrow in it." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:32:29", "value": "Jasmine stood up and turned her back towards Radha. \"I can't let you tie me up ... \" she dropped the clothing which covered her back, revealing a criss-cross set of scars, some fresh and just beginning to heal." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:36:17", "value": "Radha stayed silent for a long moment.\n\n\"Your former captain took great care with his own, I see. I should have realized.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:40:03", "value": "Jasmine remained where she was, her eyes staring at a knot in the wooden door before her. \"It was my brothers punishment for being a female. His way of showing his disapproval.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:44:05", "value": "\"I killed him too quickly,\" Radha muttered darkly. \"Bad enough to single out a crew-member, but this...\"\n\nWordlessly, she finished dressing.\n\n\"And it would not be enough to simply tell you that isn't something I'd do, that I want you bound for another reason altogether...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:51:41", "value": "Jasmine pulled her clothing back up over her back and shoulders. \"If it is what you want, I will do it.\" She turned around but kept her face lowered." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:02:28", "value": "Radha sighed.\n\n\"Will it help if I promise not to hurt you?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:04:10", "value": "Jasmine moved to stand in front of Radha. \"I'm sorry, I do trust you.\" she caressed her cheek without raising her eyes to meet Radhas." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:38:10", "value": "\"Look me in the eyes, Jasmine.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:43:03", "value": "Jasmine raised her eyes to look Radha in her eyes, her body trembled as she did. \"Forgive me for my actions.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:48:24", "value": "\"You are forgiven so long as you remember that I will never willingly hurt you...without permission.\"\n\nGently cupping the taller woman's chin in one hand, Radha kissed her, pressing her tongue past Jasmine's lips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:28:01", "value": "Jasmine teased Radhas lips with her tongue and stepped back. \"Thank you.\" she whispered." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:31:13", "value": "With a smile and a nod, Radha let Jasmine pull away.\n\n\"We should probably find something for you to do, today. I have a vessel to command, after all, and unless you feel like putting on a certain outfit and kneeling at my feet all day...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:38:31", "value": "Jasmine laughed. \"Find me some decent clothes and I might join you on deck. This just doesn't cut it out there with them. She shook her head. \"And my clothes really need a good washing.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:46:16", "value": "Radha thought about this and smirked.\n\n\"Maybe keeping you in here would be...fun...\"\n\nShe grinned.\n\n\"I'm only teasing. What was your task on your last ship?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:01:46", "value": "Jasmine sat down on the bed. \"I was a deckhand, did whatever needed to be done.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:05:24", "value": "\"Well, then. There you are. Go see Hastings. He'll find you something.\"\n\nWith another smile, Radha left Jasmine to her own devices for the time being." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:11:37", "value": "Jasmine rolled her eyes. \"Yes ma'am.\" she giggled as she kissed Radha and slipped from their quarters hoping to find the pirate in a decent mood." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:53:43", "value": "As promised, Hastings indeed found a few tasks for Jasmine to perform, and even stopped 'supervising' once he was convinced she knew what she was doing on board a ship.\n\nRadha, meanwhile, got on with some other business at hand, much of it involving the papers recovered from the gubernatorial galleon.\n\nAfter suppertime, which was both bountiful and somewhat fancier than normal thanks to transshipped provisions, Jasmine was once again directed to the captain's cabin." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:00:57", "value": "Jasmine, now dressed in a similar garb as the pirates enters Radhas cabin. She'd had a full day of working and some decent food and felt refeshed as she closed the door behind her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:02:29", "value": "Glancing up from her charts, Radha smiles at her lover for a moment before going back to work.\n\n\"Well? How did you like it? Not too terribly different, I imagine.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:13:00", "value": "Samantha walked to the desk and sat down on the edge. \"No, work is work, same old, just a different ship. But at least this way I feel like I'm paying my way or at least paying for my freedom?\" she grinned and leaned down to kiss Radha on the cheek before standing back up to walk to the chair nearby. \"I will let you work, don't want to bother you.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:20:26", "value": "\"Or you could sit over here and keep me distracted,\" Radha laughed. \"Not that I'd expect you to have decided yet which of my modest feminine attributes is your favorite.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:25:49", "value": "Jasmine laughed and propped her feet up on the edge of the desk after kicking her boots off. \"I think I'll watch from here.\" She winked at Radha as she said it." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:28:19", "value": "Radha glanced back over her shoulder at the Spanish beauty.\n\n\"Oh? You like watching me...?\"\n\nShe wiggled her hips.\n\n\"Perhaps you'd like to see more?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:33:12", "value": "Jasmine laughed. \"Perhaps...but you won't get your work done if I stay here.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:37:39", "value": "\"And if I've worked enough for one day, what'll you do about it?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:40:30", "value": "Jasmine settled back, her hands behind her head. \"What do you want me to do about it?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:44:52", "value": "\"Come over here. Kneel behind me. Take my pants off and tease me with your tongue and fingers like a good little pet.\"\n\nRadha lifted one eyebrow.\n\n<em>She won't do it. She's still too shy. But oh, if she did...</em>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:49:02", "value": "Jasmine sat up and looked at her. \"ohh? Pet now am I?\"\n\nshe shrugged and stood up but didn't do exactly as she'd been ordered to. Instead walking behind Radha and leaning over to blow across her earlobe, her hands running down her lovers back lightly lower and lower." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:54:15", "value": "\"You don't like it? I suppose you wouldn't.\"\n\nRadha closed her eyes and made a pleased little noise.\n\n\"What are you thinking, Jasmine?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:01:03", "value": "Jasmine smiled slightly as she blew across her lovers earlobe again and whispered \"About ...us..\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:02:34", "value": "\"Mmmm...I like it when you do that. What about us?\"\n\n<em>As if I didn't hope!</em>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:07:58", "value": "jasmine ran her hands around Radhas sides and teased her breasts through her clothes. \"Just curious if I am truly your pet or your lover?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:10:17", "value": "\"Ah...my lover, of course. I was just teasing about the pet part,\" Radha sighed immediately. \"And I do like it when you do that...pinch my nipples?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:17:31", "value": "Jasmine leaned against her lover from behind and teased her nipples more, nibbling on her ear before pinching both nipples at the same time, gently. \"I'm glad I'm not your pet, I like it better this way.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:20:56", "value": "\"Ahhhh...do you, now?\"\n\nRadha swallowed.\n\n\"And do you like playing with my breasts as well?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:24:11", "value": "Jasmine whispered and grinned. \"What if I do?\" she leaned back against the wall, taking her hands off of Radha." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:28:37", "value": "\"Do you like hearing me make those little noises when you touch my nipples, Jasmine? Does it make you wet?\"\n\nRadha shot the other woman a smouldering glance over one shoulder.\n\n\"Do you think about touching me...elsewhere?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:31:41", "value": "Jasmine let out a sigh. \"Have I disappointed you?\" she stared at the floor trying to understand what she'd done or said." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:35:48", "value": "\"If you don't answer my questions, I will feel very, very disappointed, and then Jasmine may have to go for a while without any release...\" Radha giggled. \"Talk to me, pretty one.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:41:37", "value": "Jasmine frowned and slumped against the wall. \"Yes I like hearing you, I get wet when you do, and when I touch you. I like touching you the way I was.\" she stared at the floor and closed her eyes." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:44:05", "value": "\"Jasmine...\"\n\nRadha turned around, resting her rump against the desk and spreading her legs for balance.\n\n\"Look at me and say it again...please?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:46:24", "value": "Jasmine slowly raised her eyes to meet Radhas. \"I like it when you make those noises. When I can tease you like I do. I want to touch you, please you, please myself. You excite me when I touch you and tease you.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:50:06", "value": "Radha smiled.\n\n\"Do you know why I keep asking you to say these things?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:55:25", "value": "Jasmine shook her head.\n\"No..\"\n\nShe sighed and frowned watching Radha." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:57:40", "value": "\"Because, my sweet innocent, it makes me want you so badly...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:58:58", "value": "Jasmine lets out a sigh and lowers her gaze. \"Really?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:03:50", "value": "\"Yes, darling, it does. Just like the thought of tying your hands together so that I can fondle you into utter submission, hear you beg for release...oh, that makes me so wet for you...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:08:56", "value": "Jasmine frowned and stared at the floor. \"If that is what you want.\" she trembled at the thought but didn't say anything else." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:10:20", "value": "\"Why do you keep looking at the floor,\" Radha asked sadly. \"Do I truly disgust you that much? Is it so wrong that I want you?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:16:44", "value": "Jasmine stood up and moved to sit on the desk again. \"No Radha, you don't disgust me. I want you just as badly.\" she frowned. \"I just don't know what to do, I know what I want to do just not good at it.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:19:39", "value": "\"Then look at me, please!\" Radha's voice had an almost pleading note in it. \"Let me know that I don't...force you...to like it...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:21:14", "value": "Jasmine leaned over and kissed Radha. \"Not anymore Radha, not anymore.\" She smiled slightly" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:27:18", "value": "Radha's next question is the ghost of a whisper.\n\n\"And do you know...why I want to tie you up...so much?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:30:41", "value": "Jasmine swallowed and shook her head. \"Why.\" she whispered and trembled." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:35:14", "value": "Radha's lips graze Jasmine's ear.\n\n\"Because then it's all for you...you just lie back and enjoy while I touch you and taste you and make you cry for me...and it makes me so wet, knowing that you can't return the favor yet, even while I drive you wild with lust and wanting...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:38:37", "value": "Jasmine trembled. \"I'm sorry I don't like the ropes.\" She whispered, her body wanting Radhas touch, but fear also holding onto her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 406, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:43:10", "value": "\"Just your wrists...not all of you...\" Radha mumbles. \"I want to watch your face while I tease you past orgasm, my beautiful Jasmine...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 407, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:45:35", "value": "Jasmines shoulders slumped as she looked at Radha. \"If you want, you can.\" she was scared but even more scared of losing what she had." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 408, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:49:35", "value": "Another whisper, hot on Jasmine's ear.\n\n\"Please, then, give me your hands...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 409, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:51:42", "value": "Jasmine swallowed and held out her hands, her eyes on Radha as she did. She would do what she had to do to show how much she cared now for the smaller woman." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 410, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:58:04", "value": "Taking Jasmine's wrists, Radha wraps them with a soft, silken cord and knots it...loosely. If Jasmine really wanted out, it would be child's play to get free.\n\n\"There. Is that...is that so bad?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 411, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:01:27", "value": "Jasmine shook her head. \"No.... it's not.\" she looked into Radhas eyes as she spoke." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 412, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:04:23", "value": "Radha carefully steered Jasmine around to the desk, leaning the taller woman against the wood.\n\n\"Put your arms around my shoulders.\"\n\nThen, her fingers brushing so lightly there was hardly any friction, Radha stroked Jasmine's crotch.\n\n\"Is this what you want, pretty one?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 413, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:05:49", "value": "Jasmine placed her bound arms around Radhas neck, resting them on her shoulders. She arched and moaned at her lovers touch. \"...yes..\" she whispered." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 414, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:12:27", "value": "Radha rubbed a little harder, leaning forward just far enough to tease Jasmine's lips with her tongue." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 415, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:14:05", "value": "Jasmine arched and groaned at Radhas touch, her caress. Her breath coming in gasps as she also teased her lips." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 416, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:18:03", "value": "\"How does this feel, Jasmine? Do you like this?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 417, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:23:26", "value": "Jasmine moaned and arched against Radha. \"..yes...\" She shivered, growing wet against her lovers fingers." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 418, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:36:26", "value": "Radha bent her head to lightly bite one nipple through Jasmine's thin shirt, playing her fingers across the other woman's mound as she did so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 419, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:44:08", "value": "Jasmine let out a small cry as her lover drove her ever closer, her body trembling against Radhas." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 420, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:47:15", "value": "And then, wihtout warning, Radha's fingers slowed down. She moved across to Jasmine's other breast, giving her soft bites through the shirt." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 421, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:57:40", "value": "Jasmine arched and moaned at the teasing from Radha, her body aching for more, wanting more. \"..please...\" she begged." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 422, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:59:14", "value": "Radha's fingers stopped teasing entirely. Before Jasmine could protest, she could feel Radha working her trousers open and down, and then the soft caresses of skin on skin as the pirate touched her lover directly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 423, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:00:30", "value": "Jasmine arched and cried out as Radha caressed her skin, her body warming, dampening, wanting and needing the love and feel of her lover." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 424, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:02:13", "value": "Radha giggled softly, kissing her way up Jasmine's throat as she gently teased one finger inside the woman, testing gingerly..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 425, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:05:55", "value": "Jasmine groaned as Radhas finger probed her wet, wanting body. She raised her hips slightly to press her deeper." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 426, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:08:42", "value": "A second finger joined the first as Radha reached Jasmine's neck, licking and nibbling.\n\n\"Is that what you want, my pretty one?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 427, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:12:37", "value": "Jasmine arched and groaned more as Radha stretched her with a second finger. \"...yes...oh ...yes...\" she moaned out," }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 428, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:18:04", "value": "Radha slowly sank to her knees, keeping her fingers inside Jasmine, and leaned in to flick her tongue across her 'prisoner's' clit." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 429, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:19:59", "value": "Jasmine jerked as Radha continued to tease, her hips moving with the timing of Radhas fingers." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 430, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:22:04", "value": "With a quiet laugh, Radha took Jasmine's clit between her lips and sucked on it, still playing her tongue across it from time to time, trying to force the woman to climax quickly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 431, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:24:01", "value": "Jasmines body arched and jerked as her lover teased her, driving her over the edge hard and fast, her hips pressing forward as she released with a sharp cry." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 432, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:30:01", "value": "Radha kept licking Jasmine all the way through her orgasm, easing the woman back onto the desk." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 433, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:32:34", "value": "Jasmine shivered as her body slowly relaxed from the excitement, her nipples still hard, her body still wanting." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 434, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:43:22", "value": "Keeping her fingers buried inside Jasmine, Radha snaked her free hand inside the woman's shirt to pinch and tease her breasts and nipples.\n\n\"And how about this? You like this? Should I do more?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 435, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:47:45", "value": "Jasmine arches, yelps and presses against her lovers hands. \"...yes.... oh...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 436, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:50:46", "value": "\"Do you like having them pinched like this?\"\n\nRadha repeated a harder touch, pushing her fingers inside Jasmine as far as they would go and pressing her thumb firmly down on the woman's clit." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 437, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:03:02", "value": "Jasmine whimpered and arched, pressing her hips towards her lovers hands, Her body crying out for release." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 438, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:17:56", "value": "\"Say the words, lover.\"\n\nAgain, Radha's teasing slowed to a frustratingly patient level..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 439, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:21:32", "value": "Jasmine cries out to her lovers touch. \"..yes.... oh... please ..\" Her hips rising and falling trying to draw out her lovers touch once more." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 440, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:25:25", "value": "Keeping one hand on Jasmine's nipples, teasing and pulling gently, Radha bent carefully down to lick the woman's clit again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 441, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:31:19", "value": "Jasmine arches and cries out as she's driven to the edge, but not over it by her lovers constant attentions." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 442, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:33:47", "value": "\"I wonder how long I can keep you here, right on the edge,\" Radha murmurred between licks." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 443, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:41:12", "value": "Jasmine arches and cries out. Her body needing release.\n\n\"Please..... help....me.\"\n\nshe begs, her body tingling at her lovers caress." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 444, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:46:26", "value": "With that, Radha very gently nibbles Jasmine's clit, bending her fingers so that she rubs against the frontal wall..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 445, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:52:20", "value": "Jasmine moans, arching against her lover, her body shivering as she cries out, releasing to her attentions." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 446, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:40:36", "value": "Almost at the last moment, Radha spread her fingers slightly apart while they were still inside Jasmine, testing to see if she could prolong her lover's climax." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 447, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:48:13", "value": "Jasmine arches to Radhas touch, her legs trembling needing release again, wanting her lovers touch." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 448, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:56:16", "value": "\"More?\"\n\nRadha teased a third finger into Jasmine, very gently..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 449, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:59:00", "value": "Jasmine groans as the third joins the first and second. Her body arching as she is pushed over the edge and releases over her lovers hand." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 450, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:02:46", "value": "Radha laughed in between teasing bites. Yes, this was so much fun! How many more could Jasmine take before begging for mercy? Time to find out..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 451, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:28:08", "value": "Jasmine gasps for breath, her eyes closing as she lay across the desk.\n\n\"no...more...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 452, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:30:43", "value": "\"Have you had enough, my pretty one?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 453, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:39:16", "value": "\"Yes ..... no more... please...\"\n\nShe was gasping and finding it hard to focus as she gasped out her words." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 454, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:43:10", "value": "With a final kiss, Radha straightened up, letting damp fingers play along Jasmine's flank. She reached over, undoing the knot." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 455, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:48:03", "value": "Jasmine lay gasping, pulling her arms up to wrap them around Radha, sitting up to kiss her deeply.\n\n\"Thank ...you\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 456, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:51:00", "value": "\"And thank you, Jasmine. I enjoyed that very much.\"\n\nRadha let her hand brush the Spaniard's face.\n\n\"You were very brave, pretty one.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 457, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:55:13", "value": "Jasmine leans back on the desk and smiles slightly watching Radha. She doesn't say anything but watch her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 458, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:56:53", "value": "\"Do you know what I would like now? Your tongue and fingers, everywhere. And I don't care if you want me in the chair, on the desk, or in my bed...just so long as you pleasure me.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 459, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:03:52", "value": "Jasmine gasped for breath still getting herself focused as Radha spoke.\n\n\"Yes...... \"\n\nShe whispered as she turned once more and kissed her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 460, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:33:39", "value": "\"Take me to bed, love.\"\n\nRadha held Jasmine close, stroking her hair.\n\n\"Once you get your breath back, that is.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 461, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T20:54:41", "value": "Jasmine nuzzled Radha, her hands starting to roam over her body.\n\n\"As you wish my dear.\"\n\nShe whispered as her teeth teased her lovers ear lightly, her breath light flowing across her earlobe." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 462, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:54:30", "value": "\"Oh, I do wish it! I wish it very much,\" Radha breathed excitedly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 463, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:57:32", "value": "Jasmine whispered and blew across her earlobe again. \"You choose where?\" she teased Radha with her fingers against her skin on her sides." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 464, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:59:33", "value": "\"Bed. Get me naked and put me in bed.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 465, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:09:01", "value": "Jasmine smiled slightly and knelt down slowly undoing Radhas pants and pulling them downwards. Her eyes roaming up her lovers body to her eyes." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 466, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:10:32", "value": "\"Enjoying the view, Jasmine?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 467, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:18:07", "value": "\"Very much so.\" She finished pulling her lovers pants to her ankles and helped her to step out of them before standing and slipping her hands beneath her top." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 468, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:20:16", "value": "Radha helped by raising her arms above her head.\n\n\"I want you to touch me gently, lover. Touch me until I swoon.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 469, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:25:32", "value": "Jasmine teased Radhas nipples with her lips as she pulled the shirt over her head. \"Do you like this?\" she whispered as her lips and tongue moved upwards with the shirt." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 470, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:28:26", "value": "Radha sighed, only just avoiding the temptation to drop her arms around Jasmine's neck and cradle that warm and welcome mouth against her small breasts.\n\n\"Yessss...\"\n\nFor a moment she considered telling Jasmine stories of her brief time in the harem, and then in Madame Lao's personal quarters, but decided that those would be better received...later...when Jasmine had grown less shy. For now, simpler pleasures would do." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 471, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:39:21", "value": "Jasmine removed the shirt and stepped back, her eyes roaming her lovers body. \"Nice ... \" she whispered as she held out her hand for Radha to take." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 472, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:42:22", "value": "\"Do I please you, then?\"\n\nRadha smiled shyly and took the offered hand.\n\n\"Do you want to touch me?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 473, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:49:49", "value": "Jasmine led her to the bed and sat down, pulling Radha into her lap. She never spoke but moved her hands upon the smaller womans body, teasing those areas she knew to be sensitive." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 474, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:52:46", "value": "\"Mmmm, yes...\" Radha relaxed against Jasmine, allowing the woman's hands to wander her slight form." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 475, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:54:35", "value": "Jasmine kissed her lover, her hands moving to her waist and then towards her thighs, while her lips moved downwards slowly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 476, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:08:35", "value": "Radha almost giggled. Was Jasmine trying to go slow, or was she just being shy? Either way..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 477, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:10:12", "value": "Jasmine looked up at Radha. \"Something wrong?\" A hint of teasing in her voice as she moved downwards, teasing her nipples with her teeth." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 478, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:15:13", "value": "When teeth met her nipple, Radha cried out softly.\n\n\"Ah! More of that, please...touch me now...p-please, Jasmine...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 479, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:18:18", "value": "Jasmine whispered, her fingers close but not too close, teasing her tender flesh. \"Not yet.\" she suckled her lovers breast as her free hand caressed the other nipple." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 480, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:21:28", "value": "\"Tease.\"\n\nNow Radha did chuckle, only too well aware of how well Jasmine had learned at least part of her lessons--haste is waste." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 481, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:23:55", "value": "Jasmine looked up at her lover. \"And you would have it any other way?\" she started to stand and turn from the bed, a sly look on her face." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 482, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:29:11", "value": "\"Of course not.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 483, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:34:46", "value": "Jasmine stopped and sat down on the end of the bed. She pulled her feet up and wrapped her arms around them while watching her lover. \"Now what shall we do?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 484, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:23:04", "value": "Radha tilted her head coquettishly.\n\n\"I was rather hoping you'd bring me to climax a few times with your fingers and your tongue.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 485, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:34:46", "value": "Jasmine straightened her leg, her toe brushing up her lovers leg and thigh slowly. \"I think that can be arranged.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 486, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:39:26", "value": "\"Good!\" Radha ran her hands through her hair, letting the thick black waves cascade down around her shoulders. \"I would like that very, very much.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 487, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:48:42", "value": "Jasmine slowly moved her foot up her lovers leg, letting the toes tickle her skin lightly. \"But first I want to play.\" she winked at Radha while she moved upwards." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 488, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:51:10", "value": "\"How do you want me, then? On all fours, begging for you to take me from behind? On my belly, perhaps, touching myself for your amusement?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 489, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:52:51", "value": "Jasmine pulled her toes away and frowned. \"I am having fun just like this.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 490, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:56:12", "value": "Radha smiled.\n\n\"Very well. You're in charge. Your turn to set the rules. You like it just like this, we'll do it...just like this.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 491, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:58:35", "value": "Jasmine smiled as her toes stopped just short or Radhas nether region. She picked up one of her feet and started teasing the bottom with a single finger nail running the length of it, while her toes moved to tease her tender lips, stroking them up and down." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 492, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:59:45", "value": "\"Ahhhh...I don't...this is new!\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 493, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:01:20", "value": "Jasmine stopped and pulled her foot away. \"Is that a complaint?\" she teased, her fingernail moving lightlly over her lovers foot." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 494, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:07:21", "value": "\"N-no, not at all...it's just been a while since anyone did anything...novel...for me...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 495, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:12:49", "value": "Jasmine moved her foot back to Radhas thighs, moving it close to her sweet lips. \"Want me to continue?\" she asked as she drew a finger down her lovers foot." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 496, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:13:42", "value": "\"P-please do...\" Radha whimpered." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 497, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:14:39", "value": "Jasmine smiled and laughed lighlty as her toes started teasing her lips once more. She leaned down to suck lightly on her lovers toes before going back to tickling the bottom lightly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 498, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:15:56", "value": "Radha squirmed a little and giggled." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 499, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:27:30", "value": "Jasmine teased more with her toe, allowing it to part her lips and slip inside before withdrawing, her nails teasing her lovers feet some more." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 500, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:29:22", "value": "\"Ahhhh...oh, that's...\" Radha giggled again, squirming." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 501, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:30:10", "value": "Jasmine smiled at her lovers voice, allowing her toe to slip in once more, slightly deeper this time. \"How's that my dear?\" she teased." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 502, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:31:37", "value": "\"I...ah...oh, my...very <em>naughty</em>...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 503, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:40:14", "value": "Jasmine pulled her toe away and ran a nail along the exposed foot from heel to toe. \"Another complaint?\" she grinned and teased more." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 504, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:41:24", "value": "Radha pouted.\n\n\"Meanie! That was high praise, coming from me...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 505, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:44:58", "value": "Jasmine giggled and moved her toe back to her lovers lips as she lifted her lovers foot to her mouth running her tongue along the length , just touching her skin, her own toe slipping between Radhas lips again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 506, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:50:17", "value": "More squirming resulted, now accompanied by gentle, half-hearted noises of protest and frustration." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 507, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:52:02", "value": "Jasmine stopped, her tongue twirling around her lovers toes. Her eyes watching her squirm as she continued to tease her with her toe. She paused long enough to speak. \"Something wrong dear?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 508, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:53:07", "value": "\"n-no...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 509, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:58:22", "value": "Jasmine laughed and moved her toe deeper within Radhas hidden temple, moving it back and forth as her tongue twirled around her lovers toes. She wasn't stopping until Radha begged her to stop." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 510, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:06:38", "value": "The dark-skinned girl sighed again, relaxing under the unusual ministrations of her new lover.\n\n\"Please, Jasmine, I want you,\" she whined at last. \"Don't...ah! Don't tease me anymore, darling...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 511, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:10:26", "value": "Jasmine stopped and slowly crawled up her lover, their bodies rubbing lightly together. Once she arrived at her nether region she ran her fingers lightly up her slit before moving them slowly up her belly, her lips leading the way to kiss and lick lightly her belly and breasts until she reached her lips stopping with a kiss.\n\nShe pulled away and looked down at Radha. \"You want me ... take me ....\" She whispered as she leaned in to nip her lovers earlobe." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 512, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:16:12", "value": "Radha pouted again.\n\n\"But I thought it was my turn to get taken...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 513, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:20:09", "value": "Jasmine slipped down her lovers body her fingers finding their way to her nether region and slipping inside, first one, then two .... moving back and forth, sliding easily in the damp temple. Jasmines lips teasing her lovers nipples, first one, then the other." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 514, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:24:05", "value": "\"Ahhh...perfect...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 515, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T14:06:27", "value": "Jasmine continued to tease her lover, her fingers and her teeth working together to bring her close to release." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 516, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:00:55", "value": "Moaning softly, Radha surrendered to the pleasure of Jasmine's touch...suddenly seeming so much more vulnerable and small than when she strutted about on deck. For a moment, Jasmine caught just a hint of what Radha had been once, before she had become the <em>enfante terriblee</em> of the Spanish Main." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 517, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:02:51", "value": "Jasmine stopped briefly catching the change in her. \"You ok?\" she asked before going back to her administrations." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 518, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:05:18", "value": "Wordlessly, the pirate nodded, trying to snuggle even closer to those lovely fingers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 519, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:12:33", "value": "Jasmine worked her fingers faster, her tongue moving down Radhas stomach heading for lower regions." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 520, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:15:33", "value": "\"Oh! Please...?\"\n\nAnd again, for a moment, Radha's voice got innocent..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 521, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:19:01", "value": "Jasmine sighed as her lips moved lower, her tongue twirling around Radhas belly button, her fingers moving faster, finding her most sensitive spots to tease." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 522, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:21:09", "value": "Radha made another innocent and frustrated noise, trying to push herself against Jasmine..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 523, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:23:09", "value": "Jasmine moved her lips lower still, teasing those areas she knew would drive her lover to release." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 524, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:40:02", "value": "\"...no, please, Jasmine, don't tease me anymore...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 525, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:42:30", "value": "With her lovers cries Jasmine snaked her tongue into her tender temple and twirled it around a few times before letting her fingers take over. \"Release for me my luv.\" she whispered." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 526, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:45:45", "value": "It didn't take long for Radha to peak this time, crying out in some peculiar language and clutching at Jasmine's head. And afterwards, she clung desperately to the taller woman as if seeking some comfort still absent..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 527, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:02:09", "value": "Jasmine moaned and pressed her body against Radhas during her release." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 528, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:11:35", "value": "Radha murmured quietly against Jasmine's throat, sinking rapidly into sleep." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 529, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:18:06", "value": "Jasmine moved back up Radhas body and held her close, their bodies spooning." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 530, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T20:17:19", "value": "Radha gave every sign of enjoying that position immensely, but in the morning she turned almost cold and clinical. The next few days were not much fun for Jasmine, as Radha distanced herself from the Spanish woman...throwing herself into some arcane matter involving recovered papers, holding quiet conferences with senior members of the crew, and so on.\n\nFinally, just before noon on the fifth day after Jasmine's capture, <em>Apsara</em> docked at a disreputable looking port. Just as mysterious was Radha's attitude, which had turned friendly and attentive once again. She <em>also</em> put more obvious care in her appearance...and looked almost dashing, in a petite and tomboyish way.\n\n\"You wanted a bath, as I recall,\" she said, gently copping a feel of Jasmine's body. \"And some new clothes. You're going to get them. Finish what you're doing. There's someone I have to meet, and you might as well come along and distract him.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 531, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T20:26:05", "value": "Jasmine sighed at Radhas touch, even with the last days and having to find something to keep herself busy she enjoyed her company.\n\n\"Dare I ask what I'm distracting him from or how I will be?\"\n\nShe smiled slightly though as she spoke." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 532, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T20:55:32", "value": "\"He's an old man. I wouldn't think of denying him the pleasure of another pretty girl to gaze upon in this wretched hive of unwashed men.\"\n\nRadha grinned.\n\n\"Oh...I almost forgot. Welcome to the last free pirate haven on the Spanish Main. And you're here unfettered. That means...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 533, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:00:26", "value": "Jasmine laughed and tipped her head.\n\n\"That means what?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 534, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:13:45", "value": "Radha stood on tiptoe to whisper in Jasmine's ear.\n\n\"You're not a prisoner. Or a guest, either. Not anymore.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 535, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:24:39", "value": "Jasmine turned and kissed Radha. \"Means I'm part of the crew?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 536, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:30:16", "value": "\"It means that you're a pirate. Now, shall we go?\"\n\nRadha held out one arm for Jasmine to take and half-turned to address the nearest bo'sun.\n\n\"Petrus, would you deliver the chests to the Admiral? Senorita Mendoza and I have an important appointment to keep.\"\n\n\"Aye aye, Cap'n. And shall I have 'im look for ye later?\"\n\n\"We'll call on him for supper...if he wishes.\"\n\n\"I'll be sure to ask 'im. Enjoy yerself, Cap'n.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 537, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:41:49", "value": "Jasmine slipped her arm through Radhas and smiled.\n\n\"I think I like being a pirate. It agrees with me.\"\n\nShe went silent as Radha finished giving orders and the two left." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 538, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:49:10", "value": "The first stop turned out to be a solid little inn not too far away from the docks. The proprietor, a gruff old walrus of a man who looked to be about fifty, greeted Radha cheerfully enough...even before she asked for a private room and a bath for two.\n\n\"Always a pleasure to see you, Captain. <em>Apsara</em> did well?\"\n\n\"Better than we deserved, Cob. Oh, before I forget...Cob, Jasmine. Jasmine, Cob. His wife is the best cook on the island.\"\n\nCob laughs and sketches a bow, somewhat hampered by his missing leg.\n\n\"Flattery gets you almost anywhere, Captain. Let me show you to your room...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 539, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:05:23", "value": "Jasmine clung to Radha and nodded to the proprietor. She wasn't going to get too far from her if she could help it." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 540, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:12:40", "value": "The private room was smaller than the cabin, but the bed wasn't in a cupboard here.\n\n\"I'll have Melly bring up your bath, Captain.\"\n\n\"Thank you, Cob.\"\n\n\"She'll knock this time.\"\n\n\"Good.\"\n\nWith a polite nod, the proprietor left the two their privacy.\n\n\"So...now we get to clean you up,\" Radha smirked. \"I've been looking forward to that.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 541, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:16:39", "value": "Jasmine snuggled against Radha. \"Me too. Probably NOT for the reason you are but then again ... maybe too.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 542, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:21:01", "value": "\"What? Hot soapy water feels good, doesn't it?\"\n\nRadha's smile gave the lie to the oh-so-innocent question." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 543, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:25:09", "value": "Jasmine sighed.\n\n\"I think that sounds like a wonderful idea.\"\n\nShe settled on the bed and layed back." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 544, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:29:31", "value": "\"But unless you'd like his grand-daughter to join us, we'll have to wait until everything's moved in.\"\n\nRadha leaned closer.\n\n\"And don't even <em>think</em> of saying yes to that idea! She's twelve.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 545, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:42:53", "value": "Jasmine wrapped her arms around Radha.\n\n\"No way, I don't feel like sharing you anyway.\"\n\nShe giggled and licked her earlobe before letting her back up." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 546, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T23:52:58", "value": "\"Good!\"\n\nRadha giggled and rested against Jasmine for a moment.\n\n\"Mmmm...more, please!\" was her reply to the earlobe lick." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 547, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T23:55:41", "value": "Jasmine laughed and lay back.\n\n\"Not until I get clean.\" teasing Radha\n\nShe closed her eyes and relaxed." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 548, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:02:16", "value": "The bath, as it were, arrived only a few more minutes later. Melly, who was indeed about twelve, did not carry the bath so much as direct the two pirates carrying the large wooden tub and the several men behind them carrying two buckets of steaming hot water apiece. She cursed and spurred the men along like a proper midshipman...to good-natured complaining from the men.\n\n\"Don't worry about the boys,\" Radha whispered. \"Cob gives them a round of grog for free if they volunteer to help with things like this.\"\n\nThe tub was filled in quick order, and several of the men nodded politely to Radha on their way back out the door. Melly simply rolled her eyes.\n\n\"There you are, Miss Radha. Father sends his regards.\"\n\nAnd out she flounced, nose in the air." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 549, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:13:58", "value": "(oh boy, she's cute)\n\nJasmine lay on the bed watching the whole ordeal, her body tinging at the thought of the hot water against her skin. She'd had to bathe in salt water and cold ... salt water at that for far too long.\n\nWith a look she practically begged Radha to help undress her so she could get in the tub." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 550, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:15:30", "value": "Understanding Jasmine's pleading glance, Radha leaned over and began loosening the taller woman's clothing for her.\n\n\"I want to see you naked, pretty one...and then I want to see you all wet...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 551, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:17:16", "value": "Jasmine lay quiet as Radha undressed her. Before long she was standing naked before her lover, next to the tub.\n\n\"You don't know how long I waited for this.\"\n\nShe practically moaned as she stepped into the tub, and sat down." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 552, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:24:28", "value": "\"I could hazard a guess or two, since you asked for a bath before your freedom.\"\n\nRadha, too, stripped down, pausing from time to time to teasingly flash her lover.\n\n\"Might I join you?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 553, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:25:40", "value": "Jasmine laughed watching Radha.\n\n\"Of course you can join me.\"\n\nShe winked and held her hand out to her lover." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 554, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:32:46", "value": "Slipping into the bath, Radha 'accidentally' ends up sitting in Jasmine's lap.\n\n\"Hmm. Comfortable. Very soft, this tub...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 555, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:33:48", "value": "Jasmine giggles and hands the sponge and soap to Radha.\n\n\"Since you are sitting there care to help me get clean.\"\n\nShe leaned in and kissed her lips before pulling back." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 556, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:35:41", "value": "\"All right, I will.\"\n\nAnd Radha soaped up Jasmine's breasts, rubbing her own against the Spanish beauty's, gasping as their nipples touched.\n\n\"...ohhhh...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 557, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:38:21", "value": "Jasmine lay back in the tub, allowing Radha to play, wash, tease all she wants.\n\n\"Having fun dear?\"\n\nShe whispered after moaning when they touched." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 558, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:40:48", "value": "\"Y-yes...oh, that feels so good...\"\n\nSliding a well-soaped sponge down between Jasmine's legs, Radha tenderly washed her lover's mound and slit, trying not to overstimulate...yet..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 559, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:44:56", "value": "Jasmine arched slightly at her lovers teasing. Her eyes remaining closed, her body relaxed as she continued to let her lover bathe/tease her. She shivered slightly but that was all at her touch." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 560, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:07:21", "value": "Soon enough, Radha seemed to decide that Jasmine's soapy enough and changed her attentions to a more rythmic, lightly scrubbing motion...which only brought more light friction against the other woman's clit.\n\n\"Oh, my. Did I find a sensitive spot, my sweet?\"\n\nA flash of pink tongue followed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 561, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:49:51", "value": "Jasmine groaned as Radha teased her. Her body trembled against the smaller womans hands." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 562, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T05:46:00", "value": "Two soapy fingers teased Jasmine's entrance, hinting at penetration but not yet satisfying." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 563, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T11:31:13", "value": "Jasmines hips rose to meet the fingers, her thighs spreading. She moaned wanting, as a hand found its way downward to meet and rest on her lovers hand." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 564, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T14:45:59", "value": "\"Shall I behave myself, then?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 565, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:00:42", "value": "Jasmine arched and groaned.\n\n\"No..\"\n\nShe pressed her lovers fingers deeper with a moan." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 566, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:05:37", "value": "\"Good.\"\n\nThrusting her fingers into Jasmine's welcoming wetness, Radha leaned forward to chew and lick on her lover's neck, rubbing their chests together as best she could." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 567, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:09:01", "value": "Jasmine gasped and groaned, shivering beneath her lovers teasing." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 568, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:12:29", "value": "\"Like that, don't you...?\"\n\nRadha bent to suckle one of Jasmine's passion-hard nipples." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 569, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:14:54", "value": "Jasmine whimpered at her lovers touch, her body shivering beneath hers.\n\n\"..yes...\"\nshe groaned out ." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 570, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:15:57", "value": "\"...want more...?\"\n\nOne finger teases a little further back.\n\n\"Ooops!\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 571, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:32:37", "value": "Jasmine gasped and arched at her lovers sudden movement." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 572, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:34:13", "value": "The teasing finger probed more deliberately, even as Radha teased her two fingers up front slightly apart and kissed her way across to the other nipple." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 573, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:42:53", "value": "Jasmine moaned, her hips rising farther, her body trembling as she became even more aroused." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 574, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:48:17", "value": "Radha left off the breast-nibbles long enough to kiss Jasmine's ear and whisper:\n\n\"Yes?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 575, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:07:38", "value": "Jasmine arched, her eyes closed.\n\n\"..yes..\"\n\nShe begged her lover." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 576, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:11:59", "value": "Returning to Jasmine's breasts and gently biting one nipple, Radha presses her finger against the woman's backdoor a little harder, but still not hard enough to penetrate." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 577, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:17:39", "value": "Jasmine whimpered at her lovers attentions, so wet, so wanting, so needing." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 578, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:21:43", "value": "With a playful giggle, Radha pushes her finger inside Jasmine's anus..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 579, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:24:10", "value": "Jasmine let out a yelp and raised her hips higher with her lovers entrance, soon relaxing back against her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 580, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:29:44", "value": "\"Oh, my, I think you like that...\"\n\nRadha sounded more pleasantly astonished than anything else.\n\n\"Does it feel good, pretty one?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 581, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:32:11", "value": "Her body warming and shivering beneath her lovers caress and teasing.\n\n\"..yes...\"\nshe groaned relaxing against Radha" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 582, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:36:39", "value": "Radha sighed softly.\n\n\"...so I could...do more of that, if I wanted...?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 583, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:40:55", "value": "Jasmine let out a long sigh, closed her eyes and rested in her lovers arms letting her take control.\n\n\"If you want.\"\n\nShe whispered, moaning from her touch as her body heats up." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 584, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:46:43", "value": "\"Y-yes?\"\n\nShe slowly wiggled all three fingers in and out of her lover, testing the woman's reactions carefully to avoid hurting her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 585, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:51:45", "value": "Jasmine groaned with her lovers teasing, her body being stretched and tested in new ways." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 586, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:53:53", "value": "\"...oh!...\"\n\nAnother soft giggle as Radha sat back to enjoy the look on Jasmine's face.\n\n\"So pretty...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 587, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:56:52", "value": "Jasmine arched and gasped as her body moved closer and closer to release." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 588, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:57:32", "value": "\"Come for my, pretty one! I love to watch you...\"\n\nRadha quickened the pace of her ministrations." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 589, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:59:59", "value": "Jasmine arched and cried out at her lovers voice, her body moving towards the edge and then cascading over as she released." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 590, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:04:02", "value": "Radha giggled and returned to sucking hard on Jasmine's nipples as the taller woman peaked, still thrusting her fingers in and out." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 591, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:06:23", "value": "Jasmine continued to arch and moan, her body trembling from her lovers touch." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 592, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:08:19", "value": "\"I see a bath was <em>just</em> what you needed, lover. Perhaps...ah, a pity I could not have you when I was with Madame Lao. She knew such wonderful games for innocent young women...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 593, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:14:21", "value": "Jasmine moaned and glanced at Radha. \"What sort of games?\" Her body was still trembling and recovering from her release." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 594, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:16:16", "value": "\"Lovely games. Pleasure. Punishment. Both at the same time...\"\n\nRadha silences herself by feasting on Jasmine's breasts." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 595, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:31:07", "value": "Jasmine arches agaisnt her lover, her body warming again, her own hands beginning to wander." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 596, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:34:11", "value": "\"And when there were no games, there were the other girls...\"\nRadha mumurs between bites.\n\n\"Madame Lao loved all her pretty girls, yes, she did. And she enjoyed watching us enjoy each other.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 597, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:43:08", "value": "Jasmine moaned and shivered as her lover drove her upwards again, release close at hand." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 598, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:50:14", "value": "Radha's hand sped up again, teasingly hitting good spots.\n\n\"And she was very, very good at pleasing her girls...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 599, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:57:12", "value": "Jasmine was shivering, trembling with each touch of Radhas hands, her fingers magic bringing her body back to the tingly needful, wanting feeling." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 600, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:59:36", "value": "Radha's voice is a hot, slinky whisper across erect nipples.\n\n\"Come for me, darling! I want to watch you climax again...just for me...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 601, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:15:38", "value": "Jasmine arches hard, her cry filling their room as she releases again to her lovers touch." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 602, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:21:07", "value": "With a smug little smile, Radha eased her fingers back out of Jasmine, rubbing against the taller woman and soothing her.\n\n\"So beautiful! And you're all mine, to boot.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 603, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:29:16", "value": "Jasmine sighs and rests an Radhas arms.\n\n\"You wear me out my dear.\"\n\nShe smiled slightly as her eyes close." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 604, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:33:39", "value": "\"Awww...and here I wanted you to play with my breasts and fondle my butt while I touch myself for you...\"\n\nRadha pouted, pausing for a quick nip at Jasmine's shoulder." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 605, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:40:51", "value": "Whimpers at Radhas nip\n\"I will if you want\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 606, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:42:33", "value": "\"Yes, I do.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 607, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:43:17", "value": "Jasmine shivered in the cool water but smiles, her hands starting to wander.\n\n\"Ok.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 608, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:09:15", "value": "Radha adjusted her position slightly, sitting across Jasmine's lap instead of straddling her and guiding one of the other woman's hands down to the swell of her buttocks.\n\n\"Play with me, my sweet. Pleasure me.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 609, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:50:38", "value": "Jasmines fingers of one hand worked down Radhas back while the other teased the tender flesh of her inner thigh." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 610, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:57:24", "value": "\"Here...\"\n\nRadha moved the hand on her thigh to one perky breast, leaning against Jasmine to steal a kiss.\n\n\"Or don't you want to watch me tease myself?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 611, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:00:52", "value": "Jasmine sighed and kissed Radha, letting her lover lead her in what she wanted.\n\n\"NO ... no that's not it.\"\n\nShe whispered as her fingers began teasing the smaller woman." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 612, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:07:59", "value": "Radha slid one hand between her slender thighs.\n\n\"Do you like playing with my hard little nipples, lover?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 613, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:16:43", "value": "Jasmine lowered her head and flicked her tongue across the one closest to her, while her fingers teased the one opposite.\n\nShe whispered as she grasped it with her lips.\n\n\"..yes..\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 614, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:22:51", "value": "\"Ahhh...yes, so good...and do you like feeling my ass, too? Does it give you naughty thoughts, my lover?\"\n\nRubbing herself slowly, Radha gave a soft purr of arousal as her nipples were teased." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 615, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:26:56", "value": "Jasmine teased her lovers breasts and her bottom, her fingers slower and tender as she expimented with the new area to play with. She moaned as she remembered what her lover had done to her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 616, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:36:54", "value": "\"Please, Jasmine...talk to me...tell me what you're thinking. It arouses me, to hear such naughty things...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 617, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:40:08", "value": "Jasmine stopped teasing Radhas nipple with her lips and moved up to her earlobe to lick it before whispering.\n\n\"What do you want to hear?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 618, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:52:00", "value": "\"What are you thinking? The naughty, sexy, pleasurable thoughts, anyway.\"\n\nRadha giggled, moving her hand faster." } ]

[ { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T17:52:26", "value": "Jane Bassel was cold. And stiff. Which was saying something in a room full of hardened male flesh. The underground porn studio was spartan and unimaginatively furnished. Jane didn't like it here. She wanted to be in her cramped little apartment getting some rest. But if wishes were ponies...\n\nShe was going to be here for a while, clad in his ridiculously thin tank top and thong. Not tonight, as they were almost finishing the last scene, but for the rest of her life. Where had it all gone wrong? Oh yes, Tony the bastard cokehead. Her deadbeat boyfriend. They'd been in love. It had been the perfect setup, two people in love living together.\n\nUntil he got arrested. For possession and distribution. There was nothing she hated more than a drug puisher. To her, people like that represented the decaying structure of society. And yet, ironically, she was here, a fluffer stimulating strange penises every couple nights, because of this man. She's been sad and disoriented when he was behind bars. It was a long sentence. But she'd been terrified when strange men came knocking at her door wanting absolution to a debt of sorts. Tony owed money. And behind bars, there was no way he could pay. As much as she now detested the guy, she could not deny the feelings she once had, and even if she could, his creditors were not about to let her off the hook that easily.\n\nIt had taken weeks of threats and intimidation, but ultimately she had caved. Now she worrked as a fluffer in this shitty little studio. They'd promised her his debt wasn't as big as that and a few jobs would do the trick, but this didn't seem to be happening anytime soon.\n\nOOC Note: If anyone has any idea where to go from here, please pick this up. Thanks!" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T18:21:37", "value": "Kurt was a businessman first and foremost – admittedly his businesses might not be the most legit and legal in the world, but he fulfilled certain market demands just like any other businessman, it just so happened that the demands he fulfilled were the more seedier kind.\n\nHe had started out selling coke to dead beats as a favour for his cousin Ernest when he was put inside for possession and dealing, his cousin telling him that any profits he made would be split 50/50 while he was inside, and that they would be joint partners in the ‘family business’ when he got out. Only he never got out – prison was a dangerous place, and it seemed Ernest had stepped on the toes of someone in a position of power, and that left Kurt with full control of his fledgling coke empire. Kurt took that opportunity by the horns – recruiting some trustworthy street thugs, or at least as trustworthy as street thugs come, and used them to distribute his wares, taking the chance to move into the background to fully oversee the business and furthermore lessen the chances of ending up caught like his late cousin.\n\nFrom selling coke it was a natural progression to move into porn – there were always junkie girls who would do anything for their next fix, or junkie guys who couldn’t pay up on a debt and would instead offer their stupid love struck partners to ‘settle the score’. Only he made sure the score was never settled – once he had that hold over them, he would use them and burn them out before tossing them aside and moving onto the next fool.\n\nHis latest ‘toy’ was a girl by the name of Jane – the loving girlfriend of a dead beat cokehead named Tony who was put inside before he could pay off his debts. A couple of hours after one of Kurt’s messages reached Tony’s ears his girlfriend was knocking on Kurt’s office door, and so he had given her a choice – work as a fluffer in his studio, or find herself sort of one boyfriend.\n\nGrinning as he moved into the small underground studio, the girl almost shivering in the thin tank top and thong she was dressed in – today was the day the stakes were upped." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T18:31:16", "value": "Jane didn't like Kurt. Sure, she didn't like anyone in this godforsaken place, but there was something about this man that roused her antipathy in a big way. It could be his smugness. It could be his ruthlessness. Most likely it was his casual air of indifference as if all the degradation he caused in his wake was his due.\n\nShe had been here a month, but she could still remember the confident arrogant smile on his face as he offered her the terms to keeping Tony alive in his cell. Make men hard, or he gets into an accident. It had been spelt out so clearly, so matter-of-factly, and she had to wonder just how many women he had trapped with this. Worst of all, she knew that there was no way she could escape the rapidly closing net about her, the net of his offer.\n\nShe saw him entering the studio and ignored him, hoping he would take no notice of her. It was almost time to go home and she didn't need any more crap for the day - she still had a day job at the library." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T18:39:56", "value": "A smug smile on his face as he noticed Jane look away from him as he entered, pretending not to notice him, probably hoping that he would ignore her and go about whatever tasks he had to take care of in his office. He knew she hated him, as most of the girls that worked for him did - it was hate, hate of him or of themselves, that kept them going. That or their need for their next fix.\n\nWalking towards her, one hand in the pocket of his expensive designer suit, the other idly running through his short dirty blonde hair as his eyes roamed all over her body - almost seeming to violate her with his gaze alone, no doubt succeeding in making her feel all the more dirty.\n\n'Tony getting his stupid self banged up was the best thing that’s happened around here in a long time Jane. I've been talking to the boys, and it seems that no-one has got them as hard as you have been in a long time, and that can only be good for business...' Stopping for a moment as he reached her side, letting his words soak in - knowing he had a god given knack for playing people with his words.\n\n'You know - you are just so good that I think maybe a promotion is in order. I think its time for you to move in front of the cameras Jane...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T18:52:37", "value": "Kurt's gaze did indeed make her feel dirty, and not just because of the hand lotion stains in her auburn curls despite the ponytail she had tied to keep it out of the way. She had the uneasy feeling he knew exactly what effect this had on her. This man was calculating to a scary degree.\n\n\"No thanks.\" She replied curtly, her chocolate brown eyes inscrutable, or at least as inscrutable as she tried to make them. This man was like a shark - he could smell fear and she'd be damned before she showed him any. To her considerable relief, she heard the director, Bones, call \"Cut! That's a wrap! OK people, clean yourselves up, we've all got places to go after this, so make it snappy. Next scene tomorrow night!\"\n\nShe didn't need reminding of all the dirty leers of the gang members as they watched her jerk on one actor after another, the groping wenever they could catch her off-guard, the \"nice tits\" remarks and the lewd crotch-rubbing they did to themselkves whenever they saw her looking at them. Here, she felt like fresh meat in a cage full of wolves, and her apprehension was growing a little by the day." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:03:53", "value": "'Oh I'm sorry, I obviously didn't explain myself to you properly. Let me try again - your boyfriend is currently in jail and owes me a lot of money, and you are currently working in my employment until such a time as I feel that debt of his has been fully paid. So, and I will say this slowly so that you fully understand it bitch - if you don't want your boyfriend to have a rather unfortunate accident in the showers, you will be getting in front of that camera. Do I make myself perfectly clear?'\n\nHe kept his voice level throughout - there was no need for raised voices from him, and he had learned early in his life that showing such emotion shows a lack of control of the situation to others. Keeping a calm level voice tended to scare the shit out of people, and that was exactly what he wanted - keeping them off balance and himself firmly in control with the minimal effort. Not that he was against using violence on men or on women to get what he wanted - he had done so many times in the past, but he found instilling fear and control through words alone was so much more satisfying.\n\nNodding to the gang members as they made there way out of the studio, shaking his head to Bones when he asked Kurt whether or not he should shut down the set and turn off all the cameras and lights.\n\nKurt still had plans for tonight, big plans." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:12:11", "value": "\"Fuck you.\" She said shakily, standing up to her full 5 feet 4 inches so that she was no longer craning her head upwards to look at him. \"You can't do this to me. I've done whatever I needed to do and I'll keep doing this as long as it takes... but not that. I'm not getting in front of that fucking camera, you hear me? I have a job.\"\n\nShe was more intimidated by his words and voice than she was prepared to admit, even to herself. However, Jane knew that her words were true - she simply could not afford to get in front of the camera. The reason she had chosen the role of the fluffer was due to the anonymity.\n\n\"I'm not doing it. You do anything to Tony, I'll hear about it and that means you'll be short one fluffer, huh?\" She glared, her brown eyes blazing." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:27:18", "value": "'Fuck me? Yes - thats exactly what I have planned for your first stint in front of my cameras. It seems you aren't as simple as the usual cokehead whores that I have working for me.'\n\nListening as she continued her rant - watching her stand as tall as she could in an attempt to almost size up to him. A grin crept across his face at this - he was a little over 6ft in height, and quite reasonably well built, but he liked the act she put on for him, the little amount of fire she managed to raise in response to his words.\n\n'You will do whatever I say - are you really willing to gamble with your boyfriends life like that? Of course you aren't - otherwise you wouldn't be here being used like a common whore would you? Please - think on your threats before you speak them, you do yourself no favours speaking so impulsively...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:40:03", "value": "\"He's not my boyfriend - not anymore. I've done what I can to keep him alive, but I'm not doing that, so screw you, screw your studio and screw all your stooges. I'm out.\" She turned away and grabbed her overcoat, which would in effect protect her modesty once out on the streets. Without another word, she proceeded to pull her overcoat on and grab her handbag. She hoped Kurt did not notice her trembling fingers - her knees were doing worse than that.\n\nTruly, she did not want to be responsible for Tony's death in any way. But there were limits to the amount of degradation she would go through. She'd had enough, and tonight, Kurt's order had pushed her over the edge." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T19:46:02", "value": "Perhaps he had misjudged this one - he knew that she despised drug use, but he thought that her love for her ex-boyfriend was stronger than this - in his experience if a girl was prepared to be a fluffer for him, it wasn't long before he could move them through into performing in front of the camera for him, and then eventually on to prostituting themselves for him. It was a system that worked perfectly, and the drugs ensured a steady line of girls ready to fill each part of that chain.\n\nBut not this one apparently - he could see her hands trembling as she pulled on the simple overcoat, not even bothering to dress as the coat would no doubt hide her modesty from any eyes she met on her travels, but he could tell she was serious. He had pushed her too far - but he doubted it that the outcome would have been any different had he waited longer for this moment.\n\nWith a shrug he reached out with his strong hands, grabbing the girls wrist as she moved to leave the studio - his grip hard like iron, fingers digging into the base of her wrist where it was most tender.\n\n'You aren't going anywhere'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:04:46", "value": "Jane couldn't help it - she uttered a cry of pain as his fingers dug into the tender bones of her wrist. It would leave a mark in the morning, but right now the adrenaline was pumping into her veins and she was too pissed off to care. \"Oh yeah?\" She retorted through gritted teeth, and the self-defence lessons she had learned so many years ago in college kicked in. She lifted her foot and stamped on his, then pulled her head forward before snapping it backwards suddenly.\n\nThe first move might have been more effective if she had been wearing stiletto heels instead of sneakers. The second move was meant to break her attacker's nose, but the same disparity in height caused by her lack of heels ensured that it just did not have the intended impact.\n\n\"Let go of me.\" She hissed. Her heart was pounding in terror now - she hadn't pegged Kurt as the kind who would lay his hands on her. He seemed too much in love with his own voice for that." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:12:08", "value": "She moved fast - very fast infact, and he was caught quite off guard when her foot came down as hard as she could manage upon his foot. Unfortunately for her, she was wearing soft sneakers, and didn't have a considerable amount of bodyweight to put into the attack - and he was also wearing a pair of comfortable black steel toe capped boots that he liked to wear with his suits.\n\nThe surprise from this sudden attack from the small girl almost made him loose his grip on her wrist, and had she pulled away from him fully she could have quite possibly broken free from his grasp and got away. But she didn't - instead she moved herself backwards towards him, snapping her head backwards in an attempt to catch him in the face - the back of her head instead connecting with his broad chest, a hard dull thud which would no doubt leave a considerable mark.\n\nGrunting in pain, he maintained the presence of mind to grab her wrist fully and spin her round to face him - bringing his free hand across her face in a stinging blow designed to simple shock the girl rather than hurt her.\n\n'Oh you are going to get it now bitch.'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:18:13", "value": "She was spun around forcefully and before she knew it, his hand had connected with her cheek. Her eyes widened at the slap. He hadn't even meant to hurt her, it was the kind of slap used to show a woman who was boss, and somehow this infuriated her even further.\n\nShe brought her knee up, but she was just a little too far away to catch him in the groin, even as she tried to free her trapped wrist. Bringing up her handbag, she slammed it against his head, and the bag burst open to scatter their contents all over the hard concrete floor. She registered a small can of mace skittering into the far corner with some measure of dismay - she could have used that... and how!\n\nJane tried pulling away, but somehow she was answered by the sound of ripping cloth. The sleeve of her thick overcoat tore at the seam. This man was strong!" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:37:40", "value": "He was getting sloppy - fighting wasn't a common occurance for him, although he most certainly had the strength and stature to be good at it, and already he had let the girl land several blows on him. As it was the knee almost took the air out of him - bringing his free hand down to catch the impact across the thick of his forearm, deflecting the blow from reaching her no doubt intended target of his groin. That in turn left his head open to a stinging blow from the girls hand bag, the zip catching him on the cheek at it burst open - cutting into his skin painfully.\n\nGrowling like an animal he tugged at her, feeling and hearing the sound of her overcoat tearing as he pulled her into him before slapping her once more across the face - this blow a little harder, for a moment loosing the cool exterior he worked so hard to construct and keep in place at all times. He wasn't messing around now - the girl had came close to properly hurting him, and he was going to put her in her place before things could get that painful - grabbing her wrist and jerking it backwards and behind her back as he spun her round to face the wall." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:43:35", "value": "This time, the blow to her face caused stars to appear in front of her, and she was aware of the coppery taste of her own blood in her mouth, She was spun roughly around and shoved against the wall, leaving a smear of red from her cut lip. Her wrist was trapped behind her and try as she might, she just couldn't find the leverage to move herself from the wall. She was well and truly trapped.\n\nThe torn coat sleeve dangled uselessly from her free arm, and she found herself thinking incongruously that she was fortunate this coat had been purchased from the bargain basement. Fuck that, she thought, panic rising in her throat. I'm trapped in the cellar with his maniac! No one was around to help her... not that they would help her in any case.\n\nShe opened her mouth and started to scream, a last resort from a desperate woman." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T20:54:04", "value": "Keeping her pressed against the wall fully, his knees pressed against the back of her thighs hard and his shins crossed over the backs of her calves - making sure she couldn't kick backwards with her feet, or upwards between his legs, not that he thought she had the height to do so. With her body temporarily restrained, one hand holding her wrist bent back into the small of her back, he let his other hand grab her coat and begin to tug at the cheap flimsy material - tearing the seams that were not already ruining, tugging it down around her waist to expose her to him in her little thin tank top and thong, his eyes admiring her ass as he pressed against it crudely.\n\n'Scream all the fuck you want - we're underground, and I own all the buildings above and around us. No one I coming to help you. This could have all been nice and consentual, but no - you had to get rough, and now I'm going to have to be even rougher in return" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T21:02:58", "value": "Somehow this was a Kurt she wasn't used to seeing - a more bestial barbaric version rather than the diabolical smooth-talker she'd been led to believe he was. And this terrified her more than anything else. Her overcoat was ripped from her, and she felt an unmistakable bulge rubbing against her scarcely clothed bum.\n\n\"No...\" She whimpered miserably, hating herself for sounding so defeated. Gathering her strength, she pushed off against the wall, but was slammed back against it, the breath knocked from her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T01:19:42", "value": "Feeling the muscles in her little body tensing up, he knew that the attempted push off of the wall was coming before she even attempted it - pushing her back into the wall hard, slamming her into the cold drab brickwork hard and knocking the air from her lungs as he did so. He spent so much time acting cool and calm that when he did get the opportunity to go a little wild like this there was no telling where he might stop - his free hand reaching up to grab her by her slightly sticky hair, plenty of hand cream worked into the curls, roughly tugging her head to one side before pushing it against the wall and leaning close to whisper into her ear.\n\n'You should have done what I asked you to do girl... theres no going back now, no saying you are sorry - you are getting whats coming to you whether you like it or not'\n\nWith that he let both of his hands slide down to take her by the waist, lifting her up into the air as she struggled and kicked, moving across the room as she kicked against his muscular thighs, moving towards the studio stage that was still lit - a seedy looking double bed surrounded by cameras and lighting." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T05:29:25", "value": "Jane was lifted bodily into the air, screeching like a wildcat now, her eyes registering the bed and knowing well what was coming. She took a deep breath and let loose a lung-bursting scream, which as Kurt had told her, had absolutely no effect on her predicament.\n\nInstead, she found herself face down on the bed, half-blinded by the spotlights. The smell of sweat, semen and KY jelly assaulted her nostrils. Just how long had it been since the mattress was changed anyway?\n\nFor a moment she just lay there shocked, then tried to get up. However, her wrist was still trapped behind her back and at that moment she knew she was severely outmatched. She was in his domain now, and even one-on-one there was not a prayer of her making it out." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T10:45:11", "value": "Her kicks wildly connected across his thick muscular thighs again and again - thankfully he had her held high enough that her little heels could not connect with his knees and cause him any real damage, although the assault from her was still causing some bruising on his thighs as he struggled to hold her tightly against him. Eventually he brought her to the mattress - her screams almost ringing in his ears as she practically howled, thankful that the screams would be dulled by the time they reached upstairs, and there they would be lost in the moans of the brothel that he ran there.\n\nThe springs of mattress groaned underneath them as he pushed her face down onto the surface, the covers there coated in dried on and pungent sweat, semen and lubricant. The whole studio smelled of raw dirty sex, and this mattress where most of the action took place smelt even worse - the smell seemingly amplified by the hot stage lighting that assaulted the bed and would probably blind them should they look in their direction.\n\nJane had gone limp underneath him, her face pressed against the mattress, seeming to have admitted her defeat before suddenly trying to get back up again - only for his free hand to grab hold of her hair and yank her head back, exposing her neck into which he roughly sunk his teeth hard enough to leave an angry red mark.\n\n'Smile for the cameras bitch' he hissed into her ears." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T11:10:39", "value": "Jane's only reply was another strangled cry of pain as she felt his teeth sinking into her neck. Her shoulder and arm were burning fiercely, as if ready to snap from the strain any moment. She could feel his weight on her back, pinning her to the mattress, the heat of the lights, the glare...\n\nShe felt a sob build up in her throat, and gritted her teeth, keeping it down. As a result, the smile Kurt requested for came out as more of a snarl through bloodied lips." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T11:24:52", "value": "Laughing, low and dangerously, as she snarled at him from between her bloodied lips - only just realising that he had cut her. No matter, it sure as hell wasn't going to detract from his enjoyment, and who knows - with a little editing they could possibly even release what was even now being recorded digitally to the large banks of hard drives they used for storage and editing of their movies.\n\n'Hmm not quite what I had in mind - but we'll have plenty of time to work on it over the coming months...' Less anger in his voice now that he was once more in control - although there was an undercurrent of anger promising more violence towards her would she try to disobey him again.\n\nHis powerful hand still held her wrist firmly, no doubt that it was probably very painful now from the extended amount of time it had spent bend back and trapped against her - the added discomfort of his body weight against her too, although he now shifted his body to straddle himself across the back of her thighs behind her. Reaching out with his free hand, he grabbed hold of the thin tank top around the neck and tugged backwards hard, feeling the thin material begin to stretch and then begin to tear." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T11:37:40", "value": "The laughter rang in her ears, and for a moment, she gave in to her fear and actively shuddered. This was the laughter of a man without a conscience. He had hurt people, and would likely hurt her. In fact, she had probably angered him to the point where co-operation was unlikely to make him go easy on her. Not that she would have co-operated in any case, she admitted to herself. Doling out hand jobs and the occasional blow job was fine as long as she didn't have to actually bring anyone off - somehow going through with the entire act seemed the larger betrayal, though she realised that thought as silly and perhaps just a way for her mind to cope with her offended sensibilities at the state she had sunken to. But Kurt had further pushed the envelope by bringing in the issue of doing it on-camera.\n\nNo, she would not have co-operated.\n\nNot that she had a choice now, she realised, as a strong hand wrenched off her tank top, leaving her clad in only the thong, helpless beneath him. The cold calculating voice, coupled with the violence evident in his actions only made this man all the more frightening. This sure ain't a good day, she thought sardonically through the throbbing pain in her arm and her discomfort and fear." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T11:53:44", "value": "Feeling her little body shudder underneath him brought a shiver of pleasure through him - he was a sadistic bastard at heart, and he just loved it when he made a girl fully submit to him like Jane had now. She seemed so small and so delicate underneath him, so out of place with the environment she had become a part of through love for another who had probably never loved her in return.\n\n'This is where having feelings for another gets you Jane - fucked... Fucked hard, and fucked again and again until you just stop feeling it. Oh I'm going to enjoy fucking you Jane - I bet you are real tight down there aren't you?'\n\nMoving his hand between her thighs as this to cup her crudely between the legs, his fingers wrapping over her mound and squeezing her there like he was checking a piece of fruit to see how ripe it was before letting his long fingers trail over the front of her thong, feeling the outline of her cunt lips through the thin fabric before running the tips of his fingers up and over her ass.\n\n'Do you think your boyfriend would like a copy of the film once we've done Jane? Give him something to jerk off to, and to take his mind off of the ass raping he's probably getting daily...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T12:27:14", "value": "His fingers were probing her crudely now, mercilessly. The bastard was relishing the moment and there was nothing she could do about it. His words taunted her, made her sick to the stomach. She had no reply to his taunts, and already, as a self-defence mechanism, she was detaching herself from the scene, as though watching herself and him from afar.\n\nHe was about to rape her, and he was adding insult to injury, rubbing salt in her wounds. Just get it over with asshole, she thought savagely. She was there, almost naked, ready for the taking. He didn't have to humiliate her like this now - what he was about to do was more than enough, by her reckoning.\n\nShe choked back another sob and waited..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T12:36:15", "value": "Having done this enough to recognise the signs - the girls sobs coming too far apart, the glazed look upon her eyes as she tried to detach herself from what was happening to her. Growling he took hold of her hair once more, tugging her head back sharply and slapping her across the face hard, a long stinging slap that seemed to echo around the now empty studio. 'You aren't getting away that easily bitch - you are going to experience each and every second of this here in the flesh, you aren't going to lock yourself away in your head. If you do, I'll do this to you again and again. And if that doesn't work, I'll find someone close to you and I'll do it to them - and you'll know that their rape was all because of you...'\n\nSliding his fingers up and down the curve of her ass, he then moved to slip the tips of his fingers under the back of her thong - suddenly pulling it back hard, making the fabric stretch but not snap, the front of her thong wedging up into her pussy awkwardly and uncomfortably, working it back and forth crudely, teasing her relentlessly.\n\n'I bet you are just hoping to get this all over with nice and quick aren't you? Hoping that I'll jam my cock inside you, pump in and out a couple of times, and then spurt my load in a couple of seconds... Well you are out of luck Jane - I'm going to make this last. I'm going to humiliate you totally bitch.'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T12:49:17", "value": "The hard slap brought her out of her daze, the stinging pain reverberating through her skull. This was what she was afraid of - he was not only going to rape her, he was going to brutalise and degrade her. There would be no riding this one out - she would have to be a participant in this no matter how unwilling.\n\nHe was rubbing her mercilessly now in her crotch, using her thong to manipulate her sensitive regions. She felt tears smarting in her eyes.\n\n\"Screw you, Stevens.\" She spat through her tears. \"Aaaaah! No!\" She jerked as he grazed against a particularly sensitive spot. \"No...\" She began to struggle again, fighting against the mockery he was making of her. Did he imagine this would somehow arouse her? If so, he'd been watching too much of the porn he produced." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T13:07:15", "value": "He knew that he couldn't possibly arouse her with his actions - he'd done this often enough to know that, but that didn't stop him from teasing and degrading the targets of his sexual wraith. He knew his actions wouldn't cause her pleasure, he knew he wouldn't have her begging to be fucked hard and fast like she would if this were one of his movies. What he did now was all about humiliation, degradation and causing her discomfort - he knew her little cunt would be sensitive and on fire, and that the rubbing back and forth of the thongs fabric would cause her considerable discomfort - enough to keep her participating in the evenings events as opposed to slipping away into a mental protective cocoon.\n\n'No, I'm going to be the one doing the screwing. Screwing you in your tight little cunt, and then maybe in your tight little ass when I'm done.'\n\nAs she started struggling he toyed with the idea of binding the girl some how - there was plenty of props to use here on the set, hand cuffs, rope, and even duct tape for their even more sordid movies. But part of him loved the struggle, it made what was going to happen all that more raw and nasty - and made it all the better for him. Holding her down with his body weight, pushing down on her bent back wrist, he let his free hand grab hold of the back of her thong - tugging it back and to one side to expose her pussy and ass fully to his gaze." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T13:15:46", "value": "Whimpering, she writhed with each movement. He was causing her considerable discomfort. His dirty talk was probably designed to turn himself on, but it merely served to heighten her disgust and terror. Her back arched as he manipulated her, and she had to raise her bum in order to ease the discomfort. This caused her to grind her face even further into the mattress, leaving bloodstains on it. She could not imagine how the actresses managed to be flexible enough to take this kind of treatment. Perhaps it was a case of practice making perfect.\n\nBreathing shallowly, she waited. He was already exposing her orifices to his view. Any moment now..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T13:22:26", "value": "'Mmm and there was me thinking you was unwilling - but there you are bending over and giving me a view of your little holes that any actress in the industry would be proud of...'\n\nHe just loved talking like this - it turned him on no end to degrade her verbally like this, knowing that his words would serve to disgust and humiliate the girl further. He didn't want to just abuse her body, he wanted to abuse her mind too - knowing that his words would stay with her in her head for long after the soreness in her holes had passed.\n\nShe was probably again expecting him to take her brutally and quick now she was so exposed, but he had plenty of time here - this wasn't a dark alleyway, or the grass at the local park, or any one of the number of places he had done this before. Here he was in total control and could take his time to savour every second of her humiliation - and he did so at first by running his fingers slowly over her exposed cunt lips. In another situation his fingers actions would have been quite pleasurable to the girl, but he had no doubt that they were anything but pleasurable now - crudely rubbing her slit back and forth before pushing two of his fingers roughly up into her." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T13:29:53", "value": "She experienced a dull ache as his fingers penetrated her, stabbing into her as though he were examining a piece of meat in the market. Tears streamed from her eyes, and she uttered the occasional sob in addition to the moans of discomfort. His fingers pumped into her drawing out her agony for his own pleasure.\n\nGritting her teeth again, she forced herself to endure the penetration of his fingers stoically. it wasn't easy, however. As he rammed his fingers in again, her back arched in response once more and she felt herself tightening around him. \"Uhhhhh...\" Her dryness was causing her stabs of frictional pain, and she knew without doubt that she would be hurting when all this was over.\n\nKurt Stevens was a sleazy lowlife creep. He was fast becoming the dictionary definition of the term." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T13:39:37", "value": "Damn she was tight - her cunt felt like a fleshy vice around his fingers as the worked in and out of her, long and deep and slow at first, and then building in speed - starting to pump in and out of her little cunt faster and harder. There was an almost sadistic smirk on his face, and if Jane raised her eyes from the bed she would see it displayed in the reflection on one of the large prop mirrors to the right of the bed, as well as seeing him abuse her little body.\n\nShe was starting to feel really dry around his fingers - pushing her wrist down on the small of her back as if to urge her to turn her ass further upwards and expose her pussy to his gaze more, he spat a large load of saliva onto her little abused hole and began working it into her with his fingers, stopping every couple of seconds to add his saliva. After a little while longer his cock was throbbing so hard within his trousers that he knew he could keep this up no longer - he needed to be inside the bitch, and he needed to be inside her now.\n\nPulling his fingers roughly out of her, he began to first unbuckle his belt and then unzip his trousers - tugging them and the tight designer boxer shorts he wore down his thighs and around his knees. His impressively hard and veiny member jutting out from his groin eagerly, taking it in his hand and beginning to rub the huge swollen head up and down the slit he had just abused with his fingers." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T13:45:16", "value": "Jane heard the zip - the bastard was preparing now. Shutting her eyes tight, she braced herself. The cool wetness at her nether regions told her that he had lubricated her his own way. Weakly, she pulled her arm out from behind her back, but it felt numb and useless and she knew without a doubt that if she tried to crawl away now, it would only lead to her getting dragged back and then beaten again. She was not about to give him an excuse for doing so.\n\nHer breath caught in her throat as she felt the blunt tip of his member against her opening. He was about to do it... and she was determined not to scream. Biting down on her bloodied lip, she gripped the mattress with her small hands, quivering ever so slightly." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T13:54:04", "value": "Feeling her pull her hand away from him but making no attempt to take it back - he had trapped it in a very painful position for some considerable time now, it would be sore and probably useless for several days if he hadn't damaged her even more than he had intended to. Surprised that she didn't try to crawl away from him - not that in her injured state she could go far, but he was expecting a little more fight from her - at least an instinctive moment to put distance between her and her soon to be rapist.\n\nPushing the swollen tip against her little opening - his cockhead shiny and glistening with his arousal already, rubbing the saliva he had spat onto her opening as makeshift lube up and down her slit before his hands moved to her waist - holding onto her firmly as he jerked her back towards him at the very same time as he pushed forwards hard with his hips." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:49:09", "value": "Jane had already braced herself for his entry, but even then, she was not prepared for the sheer brutality of that first thrust as he rammed himself forcefully inside her, impaling her with his thickness. She could not prevent the scream of shock, followed by a choked cry of distress. Her shriek echoed through the empty studio - or at least she thought it should be empty by now; she wasn't sure.\n\nHe was inside her to the hilt, his hands trapping her by the waist as he took her roughly from behind. When her scream died down, she almost sensed his cocky grin. Her left arm hung limply by her side, but her right hand gripped the sheets in a death grip. He was inside her now, knowing her the way no one else but Tony had known her for the past few months. And even he had not forced herself on her, taken her in such a degrading fashion.\n\nHer tears spilled freely, much of her fight gone with his forced penetration. Dimly, she heard his mocking voice, cutting her deep even as his rod, violating her and making a mockery of the illusion of free will she had so painstakingly built up over the past month. She had used her hands to pleasure men, very occasionally her mouth, but always thught she could walk out any time she wanted. Now she understood that she had been doomed the moment she had entered his underground office." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T11:43:37", "value": "Grunting a little as his considerable length slammed into her - her semi lubricated cunt still more than a little dry, causing his foreskin to tug back hard as he pushed deep inside her - pushing all of his hardness into her depths. The scream that echoed out of her lips was enough alone to send a shiver of pleasure for him - oh how he loved their screams, watching her good hand grip the sticky dirty sheets of the mattress as if holding on for dear life as he raped her.\n\n'Do you see Jane? Do you see now who the one in control is? Do you see now that you are never, ever leaving my service until I am done with you and wish to move on to the next dirty whore to walk through those doors?'\n\nHis words mocking, a sneer working its way across his face as he reached forwards and grabbed hold of her hair, working his fingers through the curls and yanking her head back - causing her to spear herself upon his cock. With a grunt he began to pump in and out of her, hard and fast thrusts which made his big hairy balls slap against her - crudely spanking her ass like this was all some cheap porn flick made for his own amusement." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T15:30:54", "value": "\"Gaaah!\" She cried out hoarsely, her entire body buckling in agony as he started moving with sharp vicious thrusts, showing her absolutely neither mercy nor respect. He was pounding into her, her head tugged back by her hair as though he were riding an animal. He was taking his pleasure from her, taking pleasure from her obvious distress, and her obvious helplessness, at his physical conquest. Even now, his derisive words echoied through her skull, echoed against her screams of denial.\n\nThis was nothing but just another game for him, just another hunt; just as she was merely another victim of his nefarious traps. Her breath came out in ragged sobs even while he kept grinding away. After a while, she went limp, accepting his thrusts, unable to deny him what he wanted. Perspiration dotted her back Her cheeks slick with tears." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T15:36:50", "value": "Yet another cry extracted from her, yet another tingle of immense pleasure surging through his impressive cock - slamming in and out of her little hole in sharp hard brutal thrusts, wanting to hurt her as much as pleasing himself. His balls slapped against her freely as he kept up his hard and fast rhythm - he had impressive sexual stamina, but the forced nature of this encounter and the thrill of using and abusing the girl was fast bringing him towards his peak.\n\nLetting his free hand cup one of her asscheeks, he gave it a hard squeeze, and followed that by a stinging hard slap across her behind - rubbing his thumb up and down the crack of her ass before pushing the tip against her little anus, hoping to scare her into tightening up enough to give him the release he wanted." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T16:44:09", "value": "She was startled by the slap, and as soon as she felt his thumb rubbing against her anus, she jerked upright in shock, clenching around Kurt again. \"Noooo...\" She panted, writhing, trying to shake off the probing thumb. \"Not there.... ahhhh! Bastard!\" She howled." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T16:50:54", "value": "He'd only intended to tease her ass with his finger, but at the panicking cry she gave at the touch of his thumb tip against her little puckered hole he immediately decided that she was going to get his entire thumb in there now - something that caused her that must distress was never going to be passed up, and so he began to push the tip of his thumb slowly against her tiny little hole, watching the ring of muscle attempt to clench closed and block his entrance. Not one to give up so easily, Kurt pushed forwards with his thumb painfully hard at the same time that he jerked her head back by her hair - the conflicting amounts of pain from different directions giving him enough time to work his thumb into her asshole.\n\nHe groaned loudly as she clenched so hard around his cock, making the whole veiny length jerk hard inside her. He knew he wouldn't last much longer - and began to make sure that he came hard and viciously inside her cunt, slamming into her so hard and deep that the tip of his cock battered against her cervix with each and every thrust." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T18:34:13", "value": "Jane was now in a world of pain. Her neck was straining from the assault on her hair while the thumb in her anus was stretching her even as Kurt continued to batter her with his hardness. Mercifully, she felt the hot explosion within her, scalding her insides. She gave vent to one last scream before she collapsed, shuddering with pain, on the filthy mattress.\n\nIt was over. Oh thank the lord... was she still alive?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T18:45:49", "value": "Groaning loudly, a groan that echoed around the dingy smelly basement as he buried himself to the hilt inside her one last time, pushing his thumb deep into her ass and twisting it roughly to make the girls muscles clench up - gripping his cock in velvet vice like grip and making his cock throb and jerk wildly back and forth inside her. He came hard - spurt after spurt of his hot sticky semen gushing into her cunt, filling her insides as she collapsed underneath him onto the mattress - his own body following hers down, keeping his cock buried in her and thrusting throughout his orgasm.\n\n'I do hope you are taking some kind of birth control Jane - otherwise your Tony is going to be in for a surprise next time you go visit him in prison, don't you think?'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T21:48:07", "value": "\"Fuck you, asshole.\" Jane spat with venom, but her voice was ragged and weak, the curse coming out as a faint whisper. She lay face-down on the mattress, drenched with sweat, her nether regions aching and burning fiercely. She was in too much agony to move, the enormity of what had just transpired ricocheting off her mind over and over again. She had been physically overpowered, violated and humiliated. And worse, she was trapped. She was going to come here over and over again, taking the same abuse each time. It was unthinkable." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:54:53", "value": "'Oh it doesn't work like that Jane - if anyones getting their asshole fucked, its going to be you. And I'll make sure that if I do, i'll make this seem like the most gentle loving sex you've ever had in your life in comparison bitch. You are mine now, do you understand me?'\n\nHe kept his thick throbbing cock inside her for a couple of seconds before pulling himself roughly out of her and wiping the head of his cock clean on the cheeks of her behind, doing his best to humiliate her before having an even better thought, exaggerating a sigh and grabbing hold of the girls hair - tugging her up to her knees.\n\n'Look at the mess you've made of my cock you worthless whore - I hope you are going to clean that up for me...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:48:58", "value": "Jane gasped as pain shot through her scalp anew and she was forced onto her hands and knees. She tried to pull away from the sticky dripping penis in front of her, but his hand pulled her face inexorably against his groin, rubbing her face against the sticky member. If he wanted to degrade her further, he was doing a darn good job of it. She tried to turn her face away again, but his hands were strong and she realised that she didn't have much of a choice. He could hurt her badly - worse than what he'd already done - or even break her neck.\n\nWhimpering in distress, she parted her bloodied lips and allowed his member in her mouth, sucking and licking away the semen stains, using plenty of saliva to avoid fully tasting him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T13:08:15", "value": "Slapping her around the cheeks with his sticky cum dripping cock as she attempted to pull away from him - a movement that showed just how tired and weak his earlier assault had made her, each mocking blow of his cock against her face smearing her cheeks with fine strands of silvery sticky cum. Eventually her struggling lessened and then stopped entirely as she realised that his strong grip upon her was not going to lessen - watching as her red lips, red with her own blood, began to part for him, a grin on his face.\n\n'That’s it - open wide like a good slut... Oh, and don't you even think about biting me. If you do, or if I even think you are going to, I'll knock out all your teeth so you won't have the chance to - do you understand me? And that will only be the beginning of what I'll do to you...'\n\nGrinning as he turned and looked into one the cameras, making sure all of the red recording lights were still active - he knew first hand there was a very large and profiable market for this sort of 'porn' - this was turning into a very good evening..." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:12:38", "value": "Her drool dribbled out of her lips with the amount of saliva she was producing, and her mouth ended up making a slurping sound as she sucked. Dazedly, she did what she could to the sticky member in her mouth, praying this would be over soon. Her lips ached with each movement, and she was conscious of her blood mixing with the sweat from his groin. He was holding her head there, mocking her in her moment of distress. Her cheeks burned as she recalled how, just moments ago, he had slapped her cheeks with his cock, a gesture of derision and debasement. As though she was nothing more than a hole for him to stick himself in.\n\nOh Lord, hadn't this man had enough yet?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:21:14", "value": "Janes sucking just served to increase his lust once more - although he had planned on that all along, the girl was never going to be allowed to just 'clean him off' without him using her again, and her quite expert sucking was making his shaft as hard as rock once more - the veins along its length starting to bulge and rub against her lips as she drooled slowly down her chin and throat.\n\n'Mmm the guys were right - you sure do know how to suck a cock. You sure you haven't done a little prostitution work on the side before baby?'\n\nSliding his hands into her matted hair, her own sweat now making it stick together a little around his fingers as he pushed them in and held her tightly - starting to move her head forwards towards his groin more, making the hard head of his cock slide deeper and deeper into her mouth, grazing the roof of her mouth before it hit the back of her throat - making her gag against his meat.\n\n'Make sure you don't choke - if you do, I can't be calling out a doctor and have to explain how you got like this...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:00:40", "value": "\"Mmmmph!\" She gasped in alarm as he started to grow within her mouth and before she knew it, he was thrusting back and forth in and out of her mouth, holding her head firmly by the hair. Mercifully, he was not thrusting as hard as he had been previously, but she had no doubt this could quickly change.\n\nShe moaned with misery as he started slaking his lust using her bleeding mouth. This man seemed insatiable. And she had not even been trying to arouse him. His erection felt huge in her mouth and even more so when he started pushig further into her throat. She began to struggle, eyes wide with trepiditation. He was raping her again, this time in the throat. Her naked breasts swayed back and forth, moving with each jerk of his hips. Her ears burned from his taunts, and she was having difficulty breathing now even as she fought the urge to gag from his invasion of her throat." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T23:09:07", "value": "Each and every moan that his crude actions coaxed from the girl served only to please him further - the vibrations from the sounds serving to send wave after wave of pleasure through his thick hard member as he pushed ever deeper into the girls mouth, watching her nostrils flare as she battled for air. Long strands of drool were beginning to form from her chin as the excess saliva she created to stop from tasting him began to leak in copious amounts from the corners of her lips, some of it dripping over his shaft but the majority dripping down her throat and over her own breasts - looking every bit the hardcore porn slut now.\n\nShifting his hips forward, the tip of his hard swollen cock found the back of her throat - feeling her entire mouth quiver as she attempted to stop herself from gagging, only serving to make him push his cock further against the entrance to her throat, raping her mouth with the same contempt as he raped her pussy.\n\n'Sooner you learn to deepthroat the better - you'll be doing this every day soon bitch'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T07:41:49", "value": "Jane was doing her best to establish some sort of rhythm. This was difficulkt to do without breathing, now that he had shoved himself down her throat and effectively blocked off her windpipe. Helplessly, she knelt there, her eyes starting to roll into the back of her head as she grew faint from lack of oxygen.\n\nShe was losing consciousness, and perhaps this was for the best. Every moment she stayed awake bore testimony to her abject humiliation at the hands of this perverse degenerate. She didn't even care if she did not wake up, her body and pride battered and beaten." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T14:53:55", "value": "Noticing the way her eyes rolled him her head - toying with the idea of choking the little slut out with his impressive member, pushing deeper and deeper into her throat with each and every thrust - not allowing the girl to build up a rhythm or have any say in dictating this encounter. She was his, pure and simple - it was he who would control every aspect of her from now on, and he wanted her to know this and realised her fate was sealed.\n\nPulling his cock back a little way, hearing her gasp and fight for air as the blockage in her throat was removed, precious oxygen wheezing back into her lungs before he pushed the huge tip back into her throat, closing off her windpipe once more. He was finding he was liking this game immensely - loving the control that it brought to him, whether the girl breathed or not, lived or died was purely in his hands now." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T15:41:48", "value": "Jane took a grateful breath of air from the unexpected reprieve, then her cry of distress was choked off again as he slammed himself back down her throat. She was being used so callously, so utterly, that she could find no words to express the enormous feeling of degradation. She tried to hold back her choking noises, dimly aware that he was taking great pleasure in hearing them, but failed miserably. His balls knocked against her chin with each thrust. The scent and taste and texture of his member filled her mouth and nose completely, allowing her to think of nothing else but her torment. She felt as though her neck and jaw would break from the strain he was placing on it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T11:53:07", "value": "Grinning as her nose crinkled - aware that she could do doubt smell the familiar smell of semen, sweat and her own cunt juices as he pushed her face into his groin, his hard full hairy balls rubbing against her chin as he pushed all the way in. Holding her fully, he suddenly began to change tact - moving his hips back and forth as he began to powerfully fuck her face in short sharp movements, raping her mouth like it was her pussy, his balls slapping her in the chin which still dripped with her drool.\n\n'Oh what a pretty fucking sight you look Jane - I'll have to show you later. Perhaps we could have some frames enlarged from the film - perhaps send them to your family, just so they know you are doing well for yourself here. Would you like that Jane?'\n\nUsing his hands to force her head to nod before laughing cruelly." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T12:11:11", "value": "Jane whimpered pitifully in response to the sudden salvo of rapid thrusts, unable to do anything to ease her torment or halt the abuse he was inflicting upon her. She only vaguely heard his words, her world now dominated by the hard meaty shaft in her throat, the scent in her nostrils and the blurred vision of his groin through her tears. She didn't know how much longer he would go on, or how much more she could take before she passed out altogether, but somehow passing out seemed the better alternative." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T12:23:59", "value": "He could see her eyes beginning to blur, fighting hard to focus on anything in front of her as he moved in and out of her throat so viciously, so brutally - seeking to humilate her and pleasure himself. He knew the former was done - the girl looked dazed, and was he not careful he could quite easily cause a breakdown in her like he had done to many others he had got carried away with over the years. No, he would make this one last - especially as he could sense his orgasm approaching, his balls clenching and tightening as the thick veiny shaft in her mouth began to throb and jerk, thick ropes of warm cum spurting into her throat again and again. Not content with shooting in her throat, he pulled out and spurted the final considerable load over her face, splattering her, getting some in her eyes deliberately in his own sadistic manner." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T12:36:41", "value": "\"Ohhhh!\" She gasped, choking on the deluge of hot salty fluid as it coursed unchecked down her throat, filling her mouth and stinging her bloodied lips as it dribbled out. Then he had pulled out of her and more hot semen hit her, right in the eyes, blinding her. She could feel degrading spurt after spurt scalding her cheeks as the excess dripped down her face. She hacked again, causing some of it to leak out of her nose.\n\nThick goo dripped off her chin, down her neck and onto her breasts, trickling down her belly and further staining the mattress. For a long while she just remained there on hands and knees, straining to catch her breath, strugggling to recover, her grateful pants for breath echoing through the studio." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T12:49:57", "value": "'How was that for you, darling?'\n\nLaughing at her as she lay upon the mattress - the cum oozing down her face mingling with that which already dirtied the covers. If she thought about it - how many of those stains were caused by him doing this to another? He knew, and the thought kept the sadistic smile wide on his face as he took hold of her hair and used it to clean his cock off on - smearing his cum and her saliva through her once no doubt lush hair, now sticky and dirty with his abuse.\n\nHe could see the tears running from her eyes as she attempted to clean his goo from them - he knew that must hurt, hell that's why he did it after all, and he did not feel the slightest hint of remorse at what he had done. She was his, this was all she was good for until he tired of her." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T13:11:44", "value": "Jane simply sat there numbly, able to do little else. He could hardly degrade her more than he had already done, raping her twice in a row, forcing her to perform unspeakable acts on him. The fight had been beaten out of her - for now. All she could do was sit there on the filthy mattress, almost naked, her face and hair and skin in a mess.\n\nHer gaze travelled towards the camera set and without thought, she instinctively launched herself at it. She would at least get rid of the evidence, she thought in one final surge of defiance." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T13:18:57", "value": "Catching sight of her roaming eyes and instinctively understanding what she was attempting to do - not that it would help, the cameras were digital and saved all the footage they captured to a set of editing computers in a room further back in the studio. Regardless, he wasn't about to let the little bitch damage his equipment and cose him money - she was supposed to be earning him money, not loosing him it.\n\nAs she regained some of her energy and launched herself towards them, he reached out and caught hold of her long dirty hair, grabbing hold of it so hard that she feel forwards off of the bed onto the cold floor below - his own body pitching after her and landing on top of her back, no doubt knocking the air from her lungs.\n\n'That was stupid... very fucking stupid...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T13:23:21", "value": "Jane had almost reached the cameras - she almost brushed against it with her fingertips before she was brutally yanked back by her hair. Crying out, she was forced back down on the floor, knocking the back of her head hard on the cold concrete. Through swimming vision, she barely made out Kurt's form. Now, she was truly spent. She was filthy, bloodied, bruised and aching, and that last attempt had taken everything she had. Now sher face was devoid of expression and if she cared about whatever was going to happen, she hardly showed it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T14:47:02", "value": "Tugging her head back from where her forehead rested against the cold concrete floor, no doubt another bruise to join her collection set to form there over the next couple of days, he slapped her hard across the face - so hard that the stinging sound of flesh upon flesh could be heard ringing across the studio for many seconds afterwards.\n\n'How dare you try to destroy what is mine?' Slapping her a second time, a hard backhand in the opposite direction this time - seeing the focus start to fade from her eyes as she tried to look at him. 'You should consider yourself grateful that you are even going to walk away from this bitch' And again, another slap in the opposite direction - full contact from the palm of his hand shaking the girl beyond belief.\n\nWith the third blow he moved up onto his feet and took a small flip cell phone from his pocket, the number he dialled answered in mere seconds and the phone call itself lasting little longer. 'Get your clothes bitch and get ready to go - one of the boys is going to take you home, but don't think you've heard the last from me. If you even think about reporting me, I'll make sure that not only does your boyfriend pay, but that copies of that tape end up with everyone you've ever known or cared about - do you understand me?'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T20:25:07", "value": "The first blow rocked her, the second stunned her, and by the time the thirs slap arrived, the pain was rapidly numbing her already severely abused jaw.Weakly, she raised her hands to ward off the blows, to no avail. Kurt Stevens was a dangerous man, she now knew. And she was far from feeling the full effects of his brutality. She managed another whimper and a nod, cowering before him like a whipped dog.\n\nHaltingly, she crawled over to the remains of her toen coat and put it on, buttoning up tightly. Her tank top was beyond repair. She had the presence of mind to collect thee strewn contents of her handbag. Clutching a nearby tripod for support, she managed to stand on wobbling knees, then leaned against the wall for support, staying as far away from him as possible." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T11:13:12", "value": "Watching as the girl attempted to collect her things, and collect her dignity with it - something that he had so brutally stolen from her with his actions. He stood and began to tug up his boxer shorts and fasten his designer trousers - smoothing down his clothing and tucking everything back into place again, looking once more like a respectable businessman to anyone else.\n\nOnce she was ready he moved forwards and took her by the elbow - opening the door to the studio, leading her upstairs - the sounds of the brothel above echoing down, the various moans, groans and cries seeming to assault her from all sides until the reached the street. It was night now, and it was raining heavily as the car pulled up onto the pavement - Kurt opening the door for her like a gentleman before pushing her inside onto the backseat like a pig.\n\n'Remember what I told you Jane - if anyone hears of this, you'll be sorry... very sorry...'\n\nSlamming the door closed behind her and nodding to the driver before he made his way back inside the building and to his studio to watch and relive the evenings fun." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T12:04:31", "value": "Jane trudged her way through the school halls, wobbling slightly on her sensible shoes. Normally she had no problem navigating in heels, but today, after the events of that evening, pain and exhaustion dogged her every step. She was sore and aching, and bruised. Outwardly though, the only thing noticeably amiss was her swollen lip and the bruises around her temple and cheek. These she could explain as having walked into a door or something. Her immaculate dress worked wonders - in her light purple blouse and pressed executive-type skirt and heels, her hair done up in a neat bun, no one could possibly suspect that she was the same girl who'd been so badly brutalized by Kurt Stevens the day before. It had been so bad that she had needed to call in sick for the morning.\n\nEntering the library thankfully, she took over the teaching assistant who was manning the library in her absence, and smoothly assumed her duties as the school librarian. Gingerly, she sat down behind the inquiries counter and for the next few hours until 3 pm, she actually succeeded in not getting up at all as most of the students were away in class.\n\nHowever, she eventually did need to get up. The pile of books that needed to be returned to their shelves was piling up, and if she didn't get at least half of the pile away, there's be hell to pay. Groaning softly, she stood and started moving. She only hoped there wouldn't be a lot of climbing to do..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T12:42:24", "value": "Parking the expensive BMW outside the library, most likely in one of the teachers reserved parking spots - not that he cared, if anyone dared clamp him there would be trouble, and not for him. Smoothing down the expensive designer suit as he climbed out of the car, taking a large padded envelope from the dashboard before he locked the car door with his keychain remote - setting off for the library where his hired help had told him Jane worked.\n\nPushing the library door open, he stroke inside - his highly intelligent and just as highly cruel eyes scanning the library for the girl, taking in the teaching assistant who walked past him and out of the building as he made his way towards the inquiries counter just in time to see Jane sit down gingerly behind it, a grin on his face as he knew exactly what was the cause of such discomfort.\n\n'Hello Jane - how are you doing today? I'm looking forward to seeing you in the studio this evening...' Laying the simple brown envelope on the counter as he talked to her, smoothing back his hair with his other hand as he watched Janes expression - eager to see what the girl would do." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:09:10", "value": "Jane had finished about three quarters of the pile and was congratulating herself silently on a job well done when suddenly she heard a voice that chilled her to the marrow. The colour drained from her face as she stared, wide eyed and terrified, at the man who had raped and humiliated her last evening. She sat there, rooted to her chair, just staring, not even registering the envelope he had placed on the counter. This couldn't be, her mind screamed. What was he doing in the library, one of the places she felt the safest?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:00:14", "value": "'What? Not going to say hello? You aren't going to do something stupid like scream for help are you Jane? I'd hate for what's in this envelope to fall into anyone else's hands...'\n\nWith that, he broke the seal on the top of the envelope and very slowly pulled out a large glossy A4 print - a print he had obviously taken from the film of last nights abuse. It was a close up of his cock viciously raping her mouth - her eyes glazed over, precum and drool oozing down her chin like a cheap slut. And from the thickness of the envelope, she could only guess there were much more pictures inside.\n\n'Do you like it? I was thinking of having a couple put up on the notice boards around the school - I'm sure all the horny young guys that come into your library just for a sneak peak of your tits pushing against your tight white blouse would love to see these pictures, don't you think?'\n\nHis voice was cool and calm once more, a slight mocking tone to it as he spoke to her - letting the pictures in his hand sway back and forth in front of her, just out of hands reach." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:05:52", "value": "Jane did not take the bait. She sat there, knuckles whitenening as she clutched at the sides of her chair, forcing herself to keep still and curbing her natural instinct to grab at the photo. Doubtless Kurt had prepared many backup copies.\n\n\"What...\" She swallowed. \"What do you want from me? Hav... haven't you had enough? Please go away. Go.\" Her lips trembled and she felt as though she was going to be sick.\n\nFortunately, not too many people were about, and whoever was about was far away enough that this conversation would hold no interest to them. Provided, of course, she played it carefully." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:24:26", "value": "'What do I want from you? Oh Jane - I thought you was more intelligent than that... Well I'll give you a little clue - I'm not here to return a book... I'm here to see you... You see Jane, you are quite some fuck - and I don't think I can wait until tonight to have some of that fine little cunt again... or maybe... maybe I'll have your ass this time...'\n\nAn evil grin across his face as he studied her, watched her knuckles whitening as she gripped the sides of her chair as hard as possible - seeing the way her face paled as if she had just been told she had hours left to live, her little lips trembling.\n\n'Looks like I might have hit you a little too hard - those bruises look quite angry... Hopefully this time you'll do what you are told, and there will be no need for any more...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:37:03", "value": "\"Not here.\" She begged, hating the way she sounded like she was beggiing. \"Not now. I have a job to do. Why are you doing this to me?\"\n\nIndeed, she couldn't imagine a worse time and place for him to show up. This was one of the rare places where she could completely leave the sleaze of the studio behind and focus on one day being a full-time librarian again. Just by being here, the mere presence of him, he was violating her on a whole new level. And the act he had suggested she was expected to perform, sickened her. She couldn't go through that again. Not so soon, not here.\n\n\"Please...\" She shook her head, her voice quavering." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:05:26", "value": "'As much as I love to hear you beg Jane, please stop - you don't have a say in this matter what so ever. I wasn't asking you, I was telling you. You are going to get fucked here whether you like it or not - and it would be in your best interests not to make a scene Jane... I imagine you like this job, that it makes you feel normal - that you can shut out all the nasty things you do at the studio while you are here. It would be a shame for you to loose this job, wouldn't it...'\n\nHe was enjoying every second of this now - knowing how much his presence here was jarring her, this her last little bastion of peace in a life that was now totally out of control and in a spiral of abuse. Opening the envelope fully, he began to slide picture after picture out of it - spreading them across the desk in front of her, a catalogue of the abuse he performed on her, each one catching another look of fear upon her face." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T19:10:37", "value": "Jane's heart was pounding so hard she thought it would burst out of her chest. She eyed the pictures in trepiditation, each of them depicting her in various poses, loooking every inch the cock-hungry slut, ravaged and degraded. Thoughts of public disgrace, instant dismissal and the academic uproar flashed through her mind and she knew, just as he said, that she didn't have any choice in the matter. As much as she despised Kurt Stevens just for what he was and what he represented, as much as she hated him for what he had done to her and what he was about to do, she would have to do as he said.\n\n\"A-all right.\" She stammered meekly. \"Please keep them. Please keep the pictures. Please...\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:42:20", "value": "'Are you sure? Sure you don't want to share then with the staff and students? Perhaps we could arrange to have a copy mailed home to the student’s parents - you know, 'librarian slut of the week'... Could start a whole new trend...'\n\nHe grinned wickedly at her, his voice low and calm - as calculating and cruel as ever as his sharp eyes roamed up and down her body, almost as if he could see through the very clothing she was wearing - looking at her like she was little more than a piece of meat, and to him that was definitely all she was. A toy, a plaything that in time he would no doubt tire of - but probably not before he had broken her permanently.\n\n'So where shall we do this? I'm quite keen to fuck you up your slutty little asshole over the photocopier - I'm sure we could draw quite the crowd, but something tells me you'd rather keep this low key, after all I'm sure you want to keep your job don't you...'\n\nHe was loving each and every second of this - seeing her squirm, watching her submit to his demands in spite of herself - seeing the hatred both for him and for what she was doing spread across her face." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T14:50:08", "value": "\"C-can't we do this somewhere else?\" She asked despairingly, knowing the answer before the words even left her lips. This man was determined to humiliate her; it was all part of the whole exercise. Her mind raced. Where would they be least likely to be spotted? The answer came to her almost immediately. There was a few shelves full of the dustiest volumes she had ever seen, and she only needed to go there about once a week to clear the cobwebs. No one ever went there as far as she knew; the material was woefully outdated, even for a laugh.\n\n\"The reference section,\" she said in a voice barely above a whisper." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T14:59:57", "value": "'Sure, the reference section sounds as good as any place to me to abuse you... and you so do love being abused don't you Jane?'\n\nHe knew what her true answer would be even as he said those words, but there was an underlying tone of danger in his voice as he asked her - letting her know that an honest answer would not be appreciated at all, and would lead to even more pain and humiliation for her.\n\nShe was right where he wanted her now, and he was going to milk this for all it was worth - walking behind he as she led to way into the reference section deep in the library, the shelves seemingly packed with old dusty books. He let his hand rest upon her ass as they walked, crudely squeezing her cheeks - letting her know in no uncertain terms what was to come..." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:29:26", "value": "Jane swallowed nervously and did not reply. She led him to the shelves way at the back and looked around nervously to ensure that no one was around. Luckily, her assessment of the situation had been somewhat accurate - students had better places to go than the library, and those that did go to the library had better places to study within it.\n\nShe stood there awkwardly in her neatly pressed blouse and skirt, unsure. Waiting for his next words. Would he just get it over with already, she wondered, her heart still pounding." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:03:23", "value": "'Well? What are you waiting for my little slut? I want a little more from you today than just laying there like a piece of meat - I want you to pretend this is one of the porn movies of mine you will soon be staring in, I want you to act like the little slut I know you are - strip for me, slow and sexy Jane, otherwise these photos are going to be public knowledge...'\n\nWaving the envelope back and forth as he watched her almost shivering in front of him, the smell of dust and old books heavy in the air - every footstep, every sound seeming to echo back here, almost as if this part of the library existed in a totally different space to the rest of it." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:20:26", "value": "He wanted her to strip. Just as well, she did not want to mess up her blouse anyway, she thought defiantly to herself. Moving rather stiffly, she undid the buttons and slipped her blouse off, folding it neatly and placing it on a shelf. She removed her skirt and did the same, unable to move gracefully due to the stabbing pains she was experiencing. Now she was left in a starkwhite bra and panties. She hesitated, then began to remove her panties, but her movements were clumsy and erratic, and to her great humiliation, she stumbled, falling against Kurt." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:46:13", "value": "A grin on his face as she stumbled forwards, steadying her by grabbing her crotch - letting his fingers crudely squeeze her mound through her plain white panties, shaking his head at the abysmal show she had put on for him.\n\n'You are going to have to try harder than that Jane - when I say I want you to strip, I want you to make me horny with your actions, but that did nothing for me... Ah well, you'll have to practice harder later - perhaps with the boys...'\n\nThere was definite menace in his voice now, one hand sliding up over her bra - rubbing her breasts through the plain white fabric before sliding his fingers inside the cup of one side and tugging forwards - tearing the bras material.\n\n'We'll need to work on the way you dress too Jane - far too plain for my liking... But I have just the things for you to wear so don't worry...'\n\nReaching over to the shelf, he took her skirt and blouse and threw them onto the floor - rubbing them back and forth underfoot, dirtying them on the floor - tearing the fabric with his boots." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:17:46", "value": "She uttered a tiny shriek as her sore crotch was grabbed, and knew instantly that this turned him on even more. Her eyes widened in horror as she heard her bra snap, and next thing she knew, her clothes were on the floor being trampled. Instantly, she fell on her knees and started scrabbling for them, trying in vain to lift his heavy boots out of the way.\n\nTears of panic coupled with terror and hopelessness filled her eyes, ruining her mascara. She was looking a mess even before he had begun his torment. Her blouse was torn at the waist and one sleeve, dirtied from footprints and her skirt was ripped up on one side. How was she going to get through this with even one shred of dignity?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:39:49", "value": "'Now thats a good girl - on your knees already huh? Bet you spent all night dreaming about my thick hard cock in your throat didn't you? Bet you couldn't stop yourself from having a little play with your cunt too either huh?'\n\nLaughing at her, mocking her as she scrabbled around on her feet tugging in vain at her clothes beneath his feet - causing them to tear and rip further, the mud he had trample through on his way into the library making a total mess of her clothing. Not that it mattered - in the large envelope he had placed upon the book shelf upon coming to this section he had placed a very short, very slutty black dress - he was going to take great pleasure in making her walk out of the building later wearing it." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:13:15", "value": "Jane remained on her knees, staring miserably at the dirtied remains of her clothes. She looked up at him, defeat mingling with hatred in her chocolate-brown eyes. She saw him puish his crotch slightly towards her and knew what was expected of her.\n\nReaching for his zip, she undid his fly and began to pull out his penis, stroking it woodenly as the sight of it reminded her forcibly of what he had forced her to endure last night. She would have to go through it again, even cooperate with him. The bastard had seen to that. Shuddering inwardly, she brought her face close to his shaft and slipped her tongue out to probe at his ball sack. It wasn't the act that disgusted her - she'd done this plenty of times for Tony with great pleasure - but the circumstances in which she found herself compelled to do so." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:22:53", "value": "'Oh yes - thats a good little slut... I've got you well trained already haven't I?'\n\nSliding one hand through her hair, Kurt took his cock with his other hand - not yet erect but still long and thick in this dormant state, slapping her around her face mockingly with it before letting go of it again, leaving the girl to continue to please him. Taking all his will power to stop himself from forcing himself into her throat straight away - reminding himself that it would be much more fun to make the girl do this 'willingly' without being forced. He could see the look on her face already, that perfect look of hate and defeat all mixed into one in her lovely deep brown eyes.\n\nWhile he had washed that morning, he had deliberately not showered - making sure her juices remained strong on his cock, no doubt caked on, no doubt reeking of day old sex - he could only imagine what it would taste like in her mouth, and with a grin he leaned back against one of the shelves and began to watch for the first signs of her tasting it." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:31:32", "value": "She had anticipated his mocking words and thus they had less of an effect than he probably expected. However, she had not prepared herself to be slapped about by his flaccid penis, further adding to her humiliation. Steeling herself, she nibbled her way from his balls up the length of his cock and then down again till he had reached some semblance of rigidity. It did not take long - he was probably further aroused by degrading her and making her submit to his perverse wishes.\n\nShe slipped her lips over the tip of his shaft and almost gagged, her eyes going wide. He stank. He tasted terrible. She could detect old urine and dried semen, among other things. The bastard, he was doing this on purpose. While she normally had no problems with the taste of fresh semen, semen tasted horrible after it had been exposed for such a long time. Tears filled her eyes again, this time from the gag-inducing smell. Somehow she managed to get a hand under his shaft and stroke his balls while she sucked." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:01:37", "value": "Hardening fast - mostly from the look on her face at her humiliation after he slapped her with his cock, seeing in her eyes that she wasn't expecting it, knowing that the simple action of slapping her with his cock had humiliated her more than all his words.\n\nGrinning wickedly as he saw her nose wrinkle up, eyes going even wider as she tasted the tip of his cock - seeing her surpress a gag in the back of her throat, his cock no doubt tasting foul and horrid, exactly what he had hoped for.\n\n'How does that taste baby? Can you taste your dirty little cunt on my cock? I can still smell you on it you know - does it remind you of last night, of getting raped so hard?'\n\nGrunting lightly as her fingers reached under him to stroke his balls - swelling against her hand as she cupped them, reaching down with one of his hands to cup her breast - fingers pinching one of her nipples before tugging it crudely." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:15:27", "value": "She swallowed, trying to activate her salivary glands so that she could somewhat wash the taste from her mouth. She felt him groowing slick within her mouth and began to work her lips around the thickness of his shaft, trying to ignore the cruel mauling of her nipple. The head of his cock now rubbed against the roof of her mouth, and thankfully there were no taste buds there. She began to move her head back and forth slowly, tightening the grip of her lips with each repetition, unexpectedly lossening, then tightening again. Her cheeks sank in with the suction as she picked up the pace. His exposed groin was a blur to her teary eyes." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:40:01", "value": "Seeing her eyes begin to blur with the tears there - no doubt now that he tasted awful, feeling the girl avoid tasting him by moving the head of his cock towards the roof of her mouth where she didn't have any tastebuds. Slapping her hard around the face as she did so, grabbing her hair and slamming her face forward against his groin once - then letting go of her once more, relinquishing 'control' back to her.\n\n'I want you to taste me bitch - don't fuck me about by putting my cock up on the roof of your mouth... I don't take kindly to sluts who think they are smarter than me...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T08:20:48", "value": "Jane felt the sting of the hard slap and the brutality of this man as he forced her head down onto his cock so that the head drove deep into her throat. He was starting to get rough, but she refused to make too much noise, not that she could. Numbly, she managed to nod with his cock still buried in her throat.\n\nSteeling herself, she clenched her lips tight as she moved her head upwards so that his cockhead was poised at her lips, then made a great show of sucking on his head while her tongue flicked back and forth. After a while of sucking, he didn't taste that bad anymore - most of the horrid flavour had disappeared down her throat." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T12:13:01", "value": "'Mmm yeah - a natural... you are a natural born cocksucker...'\n\nWatching the show she put on for him - letting him watch every inch slip in and out of her lips, sucking her cheeks in and out as she took him deep - not seeming to hate the flavour any more, something which seemed to make this a little less humiliating for her.\n\nGrowling as she refused to make any noise, he once more jammed himself forwards into her throat - holding her head against his groin with one hand on the back of her head while the other squeezed her nostrils closed - a trick he had used on her the night before, and just happened to be one of his favourites for 'disciplining' a girl.\n\nShe would learn the hard way..." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T19:36:30", "value": "Jane flet his fingers pinch her nose tight as his cock forced a brutal path down her throat, ramming cruelly past her tonsils. She could not help it - she began to gag and choke, something she knew must please him immensely. Her blood was rushing to her head now as the lack of oxygen caused her to become giddy. He was using her very cruelly, intent on pushing her to new depths of degradation and abuse. Frantically, her lips clenched and unclenched around the base of his shaft as she clutched at his legs for support. Her eyes were tearing so badly that she saw nothing but a pronounced blue as she turned her gaze upwards to him pleadingly, hating herself for doing so even though she did not have much of a choice." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T11:07:55", "value": "Counting slowly in his head as he watched her face slowly begin to tinge blue at her lack of oxygen, knowing from experience just how long a slut could be choked like this before she would pass out - counting the seconds down out loud now as she choked and gagged on the thick member in her throat, his precum no doubt dripping down her throat even as she clawed at his muscular thighs in an attempt to dislodge him.\n\n'Four... five... six...'\n\nHer eyes glazing now, feeling her sucking start to slow - less strength in her arms as she pushed against him in an attempt to distance herself from him. Grinning, he pushed her backwards, his cock popping out of her throat with a wet noise, her saliva dripping down her chin as he did so - his cock shiny and glistening with her wetness as he sneered at her with contempt.\n\n'You disappoint me Jane - you should be able to last longer than that. Something else for us to work upon...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T12:53:28", "value": "The reprieve came when he withdrew as suddenly as he had forced himself down her throat, and she could only kneel there in a limp heap, choking and gasping feebly like a drowned fish. Sobbing for breath, she was barely conscious of the sneering contempt in his voice as he stood over her, his penis resting on the top of her head in a perfect pose of dominance. She clutched at her chest, trying to take deep breaths to calm herself, her ravaged lips and throat feeling the sting from the assault.\n\nSlowly and painfully, she turned her lips upwards again and captured his hanging ball sack in her ips, sucking on it wetly. If she didn't please him, there would be trouble, she knew." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T13:25:53", "value": "Reaching into his pocket, he withdrew his very expensive camera cell phone - focusing it upon her and taking a picture of her fighting for breath as his sticky hard cock rested against her forehead, laughing quite loudly at the look upon her face.\n\n'Wearing my cock suits you slut...'\n\nWatching as she began to suck upon one of his dangling balls, feeling her lips spread to suck it into her mouth - she was learning well that she would have to please him no matter what he did to her, perhaps he could make use of her yet he thought idly as he slid one hand through her hair - tugging crudely at it for no reason other than he could, and that he knew it would be painful for her.\n\nHe was a sadistic bastard after all, what else did she expect from him?" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T13:36:50", "value": "Jane squirmed, but knew better than to try to avoid the damning recording device or risk him unleashing his vicious temper on her. She sucked industriously on his balls working her way up to the tip of his cock until she took it in her mouth again and began to take him in her mouth, bobbing her head so that her lips slid smoothly along his wet shaft. \"Ummmmm...\" She made wet sucking sounds as she lavished attention on his throbbing cock, trying to look as though she was getting into the act. In reality, nothing could have been further from the truth. She despised this man and it was to her utter humiliation that she was trying hard to pleasure him on this intimate a scale." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:11:19", "value": "'Don't try to pretend you are enjoying this slut - you are a bad actor...'\nSlapping her round the side of the face, feeling her teeth graze his thick veiny length slightly as he did so. Had she caught him herself, he would have been tempted to knock her teeth out of her mouth - but as it was her actions were the result of his slap, and so he would allow her just this once to get away with it.\n\n'I hope you have somewhere to wash up when we are done - I have the urge to cum all over your face and tits...'\nGrinning, reaching down and grabbing one of her breasts crudely in his hand - squeezing hard like a piece of fruit, treating her like nothing more than a piece of meat as she bobbed up and down on his hard throbbing cock, copious amounts of his precum dripping down her throat ever minute." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:37:36", "value": "Despairingly, she understood that if she displeased him, he would hit her; and if she pleased him, he would also hit her. It was his way, and she managed to stifle another whimper at the latest series of slaps, her lips clinging on to the thickness of his raging shaft.\n\nShe could not, however, completely sublimate the look of horror on her face as she remembered that the nearest washroom was a full hallway down, which was almost an eternity away. The bastard probably knew! Gasping, she tried to shake her head as she endured the rough squeezing of her flesh. No, she did not want to have to walk through the hallway wearing gobbets of his semen. No!" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:42:23", "value": "The grin widening on his face as her eyes began to widen in horror - knowing what she was thinking, knowing that the washroom was quite some way from them - that she would have to walk through the hallways dripping with his cum in that slutty little black dress he had brought for her. And of course, he would make sure that she would have to walk there during the time between lessons when the hallways were full of students making their way to and from class.\n\nWithdrawing his cock from her mouth, he backhanded her hard across the face - so hard that she spat precum and drool down herself from the blow. 'Don't you ever say no to me... No is not a word you have the right to use when you are with me, do you understand?'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:49:24", "value": "The blow from him knocked her head to the side again, reopening the cut on her lip. \"Y-yes.\" She stammered after regaining her bearings. Straightening, ignoring the line of drool that trickled from the corner of her mouth, she looked up at him and parted her lips, running the lip of her tongue around her lips in what she hoped was a seductive manner.\n\n\"In my mouth please.\" She begged. Maybe if he did not like the word 'no', she would have to take a different tack." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:00:18", "value": "Well at least she was intelligent enough to try another course of action, he found himself thinking as he watched her tongue run over her now bleeding lip in an attempt to look seductive - a hard act to succeed in with a bloodied swollen lip, bruised face, and a chin coated in precum and saliva, and one she did not succeed in. Smirking as he heard her ask him to cum in her mouth - perhaps she thought that if she begged, he would do what she wanted. Surely she knew him better than that by now? He would take great satisfaction in having her beg and plead, and then would do whatever he wanted to her once more regardless of what she wanted. Still - it would be amusing to see how long it took her to realise that.\n\n'Please me well, and we'll see...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:09:06", "value": "Jane responded to that little ray of hope by placing her hands on his hips to support herself while she played with the tip of his cock using her tongue and lips, making little moaning sounds as if she was enjoying it, then letting him slide past her lips. She rotating her head s that his cockhead rubbed all over the inside of her mouth as she went down on him, slowly but surely filling up her throat with his meat. She worked her lips around the base even as she tugged on his hips to drive him deeper into her throat, managing to avoid gagging by sheer force of will. If he could lose control - if he started plowing her throat the way he had been doing, there would be a better chance of him releasing in his throat. It wasn't much of a plan, but there was little room for much thought right now." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:20:50", "value": "Closing his eyes for a moment as she began to slowly swallow his impressive length into her mouth - sucking with her lips as she slipped more and more of his thickness inside her warm wet mouth, feeling her move her cheeks and tongue so that the swollen precum dripping head of his member worked over all the inside of her mouth. Grunting as she took him deeper and deeper - feeling the tip of his hardness hit the back of her mouth, feeling her slowly swallow him down into her throat, not feeling the sightest hint of a gag from her - once again trying to sound like she was enjoying this.\n\n'See what you can do when you put your mind to it Jane?'\n\nStarting to move his hips forwards, making his cock start to make little short fucking motions in and out of her tight throat." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:32:43", "value": "Jane stoically endured the thrusting she had expected, even encouraged it by grabbing his hips harder and pulling, making llittle moans as though she craved this violation of her throat. His swinging balls were hitting her chin now as she adjusted herself to better ease the passage into her throat. It was easier once she stopped resisting, she realised. Once she let go of her instincts towards self-respect and self-preservation, her throat didn't tighten up so much.\n\nBrimming with some hope, she began to work her lips around his shaft with renewed vigour." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:53:47", "value": "Feeling the change in tightness in the girls throat - feeling her throat begin to relax as he thrust in and out of it, the going now so much more easier now she wasn't fighting him. Feeling her hands grabbing his hips was a surprise - feeling her almost encouraging him to fuck her face hard and deep, his big balls slapping her on the chin with every thrust - smelling of day old semen and cunt juice, the smell no doubt reaching her nose as he began to fuck her face with long deep thrusts, his hands sliding behind her head to guide her against his groin with every degrading brutal thrust of his member into her throat." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T17:48:42", "value": "Jane worked him with fervour, her throat constricting around his shaft with increasing frequency. He was pounding her throat now, holding her head firm and using her like a piece of meat. She kept her lips tightly clenched around the base of his shaft as she sucked with each thrust. If she kept this up, with luck, he would ejaculate down her throat - degrading, but much less than if she were forced to appear in public with his semen all over her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T11:58:09", "value": "Groaning as she bobbed her head back and forth on his thick veiny meat - his mouth warm and wet, dripping with her saliva as she took him deeper and faster, his balls slapping against her chin again and again - her saliva dripping in strands down her chin, over his balls, over her own breasts that jiggled up and down with the force of his thrusts in and out of her mouth - hard and powerful thrusts, degrading her, showing her how much power he had over the girl as he took her mouth as his.\n\nFingers tightening in her hair as his thrusts became shorter yet quicker - force fucking her mouth in a blur of speed, his member throbbing within her mouth, tip leaking precum in vast amounts before it finally jerked hard - the head hitting the roof of her mouth before he jerked himself back out of her mouth - pushing her off him and holding her in place by her hair as his sperm began to splatter over her face, a large warm load splashing over every inch of her skin.\n\n'Nice try slut - but you'll have to try harder than that to get what you want...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T15:56:41", "value": "Filled with hope, she sucked him with gusto even as his thickness threatened to choke her, ignoring the pain of his hardness pounding deep in her throat with brute force.\n\nThat was until he pulled out. She could only sputter with impotent fury as he dropped a thick degrading load on her upturned face. His hands held her head in place, rendering her struggles futile. It spread out as it hit her forehead, streaking and dripping iover her face, into her eyes and down her cheeks, and she could feel the excess dripping down onto her exposed breasts, lining her bra cups with sticky semen.\n\nFinally, he let her go and she held a hand to her throat, glaring up at him with a mix of undisguised venom and utter despair." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T11:45:16", "value": "Sneering down at her, watching as his sticky white seed dripped down her face - long thick strands of his cum beginning to drip down her body, his hands grabbing hold of her bra to tear it off of her - throwing it into a pile with the rest of her ruined clothes.\n\n'Oh dear - what will the students say when they see their prim and proper librarian wandering the school halls coated from head to toe in cum?'\n\nGrabbing her throat with his own hand, bending her head back as he moved over her - looking down into her eyes with cold arrogance as he wiped his cock through her hair, smearing it with the remainder of his semen as it leaked slowly from his cock.\n\n'Hmm... now I have a dilemma... Should I let you go and watch you try to get out of the school un noticed, or should I make use of you seeing as I have you where I want you... Decisions, decisions...'\n\nStrumming his fingers upon his chin as if deep in thought." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T20:03:34", "value": "Still on her knees, wild-eyed in shock, Jane could find no proper response to his spoken thought. She knew now that whatever happened, she would go through more humiliation and pain. The fight had been pounded out of her for now, torn asunder by Kurt's mind games and superior wits.\n\nShe merely remained there, unmoving, waiting for the next blow to land, the next degradation to be forced upon her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T14:52:46", "value": "'I tell you what Jane - make me an offer... give me something you think I would like, and perhaps I will go to my car and get something to at least cover you while you make your way out of the building...'\n\nA wicked grin on his face now - knowing that she hated being blackmailed into doing things for him probably even more than she hated being forced to do things by him physically. And it was so much more rewarding for him to fuck with a girls mind rather than simply over powering her - it was enough for him at first, but he soon become tired of it. No, making a girl humiliate herself with her actions - that was far more rewarding...\n\n'Or, if you'd rather not - I could just leave you here like this... Perhaps I'd even take the slutty little black dress I bought you - leave you for someone to find when they come to lock up, naked and coated with semi dried cum... Would you prefer that?'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T16:01:45", "value": "It was a while before Jane found her voice again, but when she did, she sounded weary. \"Look asshole, why don't you just tell me what you want. It saves time for both of us and I don't have to listen to this crap. You wanna fuck me, you've done it. What's there left for you? What do you get out of this? What have you got agaist me? It's Tony who owes you money, remember?\" She was sounding almost hysterical by the last sentence." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T10:59:44", "value": "A slight red flush coming to his face as she spoke to him in such a tone - so matter of factly, with such a lack of fear... He couldn't have that - he refused to have her think she could just ignore his words and actions as if they were insignificant to her - grabbing her by the hair and tugging her up to her knees before slapping her hard across the face in a stinging blow that shook the girl where she knelt.\n\n'How dare you talk to me like that... You think I've done all I can do to you do you? Well you are wrong - I could fuck you deep up your little asshole... I could take you back to the studios and give you to a couple of the boys to play with all at one... I could humiliate you in front of your friends and your family... So don't you dare think you can just brush me off so...'\n\nHe was struggling to keep his voice level now, and his anger was visible" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T16:55:34", "value": "The blow, again, was expected. Jane had figured him to be that kind of guy. Though he had hit her a lot harder than she had anticipated, she managed not to cry out, instead bleeding silently as the cut on her lip reopened.\n\n\"You don't have the balls.\" She croaked. \"All you have to do is hurt me again here, and all I have to do is scream. How's it going to look, me with my clothes torn away, you with your pants down? I'm doing you a favour by keeping quiet. And before you threaten me with Tony, I figure I've given more than enough. He can rot in hell.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T11:00:48", "value": "Laughing softly as he saw the venom with which she spat her words towards him, watching the thin trickle of blood run down her lip.\n\n'You think you can protect yourself, your friends and family, all the time do you? True - you could scream now and I would no doubt be arrested and imprisoned... But no doubt all evidence of our little encounter yesterday has been washed away by you now - try proving what I did to you then... And even if you do - I have enough pictures and edited movies of what I did to you to circulate to all of your friends and family... We've reached a stalemate Jane - you bring me down, and I bring you down too. So, what will it be - will you make a martyr of yourself in order to put me away? Or will you be a good little whore and do what the fuck you are told?'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T16:54:26", "value": "\"Gee, you make me becoming a martyr sound so attractive, asshole.\" Jane actually dared to get up on her feet shakily and face him. \"You've done whatever you needed to do, so I suggest you walk out of here and let me do the same. Neither of us needs this shit, do we?\" Kurt didn't know that Jane's grandparents were immigrants to this country and her immediate parents had succumed to cancer years ago. She was an only child and as such, this threat held very little water. As for any friends she might have had, they had all ceased to keep in contact after Tony and her had shacked up. She already had an idea of what she was going to do after this little encounter, and it did not involve sticking around." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T10:42:07", "value": "His lip turned upwards in a snarl at her words, but she spoke the truth - this would be more hassle that it was worth should she try to stand her ground, and she was increasingly looking like an animal backed into a corner - one that had nothing to loose and would kill herself trying to fight her way free. It simply wasn't worth it - there were other ways of getting to her, outside of here where he would be recognised and things could get very bad very fast.\n\n'Fine...' taking the little black dress out of the bag he threw it to her before starting to turn away from her, stopping half way and looking back over his shoulder with a look that could freeze water.\n\n'I'll be seeing you around Jane...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T13:03:55", "value": "No you won't, she thought, her trembling fingers unravelling the indecent dress and using the tattered remains of her blouse to wipe the blood, drool and semen off her face and breasts. She watched him leave, then quickly got into the dress and collected the tatters of her work clothes.\n\nAfter she was sure he had left, she trooped quickly to her workdesk and typed out a hurried email explaining that there was an emergency and she absolutely had to leave, and could not wait for someone to take over her. After sending it, she hurried out of the library, sweating a bit more each time she passed a student in the slutty little getup. She caught more than one leering glance, but steadfastly ignored them until she reached a cab.\n\nShe was going home to pack. She had to get out of here - tonight.\n\nBy 7pm, Jane was in a cab, along the highway. She hadn't bothered with furnishings and whatnot, simply throwing whatever seemed of value in her suitcases and calling for a cab to take her into the next city. She had a few addresses - old school friends really - where she might find a place to bed down for the night before going on to find lodging.\n\nShe was still frightened, but exhilirated. The incident in the library had driven her to desperation, and desperate people took extreme measures." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T14:58:54", "value": "The man driving the cab said little - his eyes focused firmly on the road ahead, although he occasionally shot a glance into the rear view mirror as if he was looking out for something or someone. If she was paying attention, she would notice that the 'detour' that the driver had mentioned in order to avoid roadworks further on was turning into more than a detour - making their way off of the highway and down a little used side road leading away from it before turning onto the disused barren ground beneath part of the highway itself - towering overhead as they parked up in the shadows.\n\nAnd still, the man said nothing." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T10:35:14", "value": "Jane was tired. She had been through a lot the past two days and frankly, anyplace that wasn't likely to be watched was welcome. She'd endured enough stares as of late due to the marks on her face and body.\n\nSo if initially, she was not overly anxious about the little detour, it was only to be expected. In fact, she was having trouble staying awake as it was. It was only after she had dozed off about a dozen times when she started to notice that something wasn't entirely right.\n\n\"You sure you're going the right way?\" She asked sleepily." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T11:46:14", "value": "'Oh yes - Kurt was very specific with where I should take you... He gives his apologies that he can't be here to over see this personally, but you are simply one of many, many sluts that he has to deal with - and you aren't really all that special, so he thought he'd let me and the boys have some fun with you instead...'\n\nThe car rolled over the uneven ground beneath the highway passover, little more surrounding them but disused rocky ground - little crops of grass trying in vain to live amongst the burnt out cars, stacks of tyres and other litter that filled the place.\n\nAs they stopped, both the back doors were suddenly opened - two tall and well muscled shaven headed thugs leering in at her, no doubt more of Kurts hired muscle - she might have noticed them taking turns on the doors at the brothel Kurt ran overhead of the studio.\n\n'Mmm what do we have here?'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T13:13:56", "value": "At first, Jane merely listened on absent-mindedly as the extraordinarily cultured voice of the cabbie droned on, and then in one spine-chilling second, the full import of his words sank in. As she found her voice, the car stopped and she found herself staring out at two men who were looking at her with less than kindly intentions. Without thinking, she shrieked and kicked out viciously at the first guy, catching him in the midsection. Quickly, she tried to scramble her way out of the cab, her heart pounding like a six string bass.\n\nHoly shit, what had she gotten herseklf into, out of her own carelessness?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T12:01:43", "value": "The guy was big and strong, but a kick to the midsection wasn't something you just shrugged off regardless of your size - falling back with a grunt as he clutched his stomach in pain, his eyes focusing on Jane with cold hatred. She had no doubt just succeeded in making sure that whatever pain and abuse he was asked to inflict upon her by Kurt would be doubled now - and the hand that suddenly grabbed hold of her hair and began to drag her backwards out of the cab door behind her would be testament to that.\n\n'You are going to pay for that slut... we are going to make you scream like the lil whore you are...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T17:22:02", "value": "Jane was already screaming even as she was dragged back by the hair, kicking and flailing about ineffectually. She hollered as loudly as her lungs would allow, hoping desperately that someone - anyone - would hear her.\n\n\"Please\" She panted. \"We don't have to do this... please... you'll rot in jail for this, I swear, no no no please no... NOOOOOOOO!\" The last came out as another high-pitched scream as she twisted and then sank her teeth into the forearm of the hand in her hair." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T12:53:03", "value": "No-one would hear her of course - Kurt was not stupid, far from it, that was why this spot was chosen - the traffic overhead would drown out her screams, or at least stop them for travelling far enough that someone might overhear them. And even then, just who would be around in this sort of place other than the homeless - and why would they want to help the girl anyway?\n\n'You fucked with the wrong guy lil girl - Kurts a powerful man, and what he says goes around here. Maybe you will realise that after this little 'attitude adjustment' from the boys' The well spoken cab driver leaned back against the car, lighting a cigarette as he watched the two others pull Jane down onto the cold hard ground before beginning to grab at her clothes - a mixture of their strength and her squirming serving to stretch and tear away her top." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T14:12:33", "value": "Her t-shirt ripped away from the rough treatment, leaving her in her bra and slacks. She screamed again, squirming and clawing madly at the arms holding her fast. This was a nightmare worse than the last one. She didn't have to be a genius to figure out what the cabbie meant by \"attitude adjustment\", and after the experience of what one man like Kurt Stevens could do to her, she was less than keen to try it with multiple versions of him - cruel, remorseless thugs.\n\n\"Please, I'm begging you - no, no, no.... let me go oh please I've got money you can have it...\" SAhe babbled on incoherently, her voice high with panic." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T11:32:27", "value": "'Oh we're sure you've got money - but we're more than well paid already. Besides, this sort of work is more of a labour of love for us - it doesn't really feel like working, you know?' A cruel laugh shared between the men at the in-joke - leaving no doubt that they had done such things before, and most likely enjoyed it.\n\nThe thug holding her hair kept a tight grip upon it - no doubt causing Jane quite some pain should she struggle in his grasp, his large hand clamped tightly upon her hair whilst his partner dodged past Jane's flailing legs to grab hold of the front of her bra - tugging so hard that the clasp at her back broke, tearing off of her and free into his hand.\n\n'Nothing quite beats ripping the clothes off of a girl, don't you think?' Once again, yet another laugh shared between the two - the one holding her hair reaching down to roughly grab one of her bare breasts, squeezing it within his palm crudely as he did so." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T18:21:40", "value": "Jane screamed again, her voice cracking. Her heart thumped wildly within her chest with the forceful removal of her bra, and then his hand was on her breast. She barely heard what he said; instead she twisted her head around, ignoring the pain and attempted to sink her teeth into his forearm. The hand gripping her hair, however, was too strong and her head could not quite reach.\n\nShe sobbed for breath and pummeled at his grasping hand, but it was quite insistently wrapped around her breast and its owner didn't seem amenable to letting go." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T10:38:39", "value": "The thug was too engrossed with the crude manipulation of Janes breasts to realise her intentions as she turned her head and bit him as hard as she could upon his muscular and quite hairy forearm - shouting out in pain as her teeth bit into the flesh of his arm, momentarily releasing her breast from his hand as he swung a powerful backhand across her face, hoping to dislodge her from him.\n\nWatching the two thugs begin to struggle with her, the cabby shook his head and made his way slowly over beside Jane before kneeling down to watch her. Taking a long drag on the cigarette he had lit up, he moved the hot end of the cigarette towards Janes face 'I suggest you take your teeth out of my associates arm, otherwise I'm going to be forced to mark your pretty little face permanently... Now place nice and I'm sure none of the scars these two charming gentlemen leave will be permanent... Well, not the physical ones at least...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T16:49:32", "value": "The sheer viciousness of the blow stunned Jane, and she could only look on with dazed fear as the lit cigarette moved closer to her face. She was quite sure that her lip had been cut open again, and the bruises on her face had not quite healed. nevertheless, she liked to think that they were going to heal in time. A cigarette burn, however....\n\nImperceptively, she nodded and shuddered, tears of horror and helplessness at her situation slipping down her cheeks. \"Pl-please don't hurt me.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T09:48:05", "value": "She heard something of a sneer come from the guy holding her hair tightly, his other hand nursing his forearm. 'Awww, now why did you have to go and threaten her like that? You know I like it when they have a bit of fire in them - the struggle makes it all the better, otherwise its just like fucking a zombie.' If she had any doubts before, his words would show her now that this was something they had done before - and something they no doubt enjoyed if the bulge in the black faded jeans the thug at her feet sported was anything to go by.\n\nThe cabbie squatted down beside Jane, resting on his heels as he kept the lit cigarette near her face - occasionally taking a long pull of it before blowing the smoke into her face - the other thug beginning to tug at her slacks, eventually figuring out there was a button and a zipper, before tugging them down her legs.\n\n'Don't worry boys' the cabbie said once more in his perfectly polite and calm voice 'I'm sure we'll get her struggling in no time at all...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T14:43:47", "value": "Jane did not evcen dare to struggle this time. Kurt Stevens by himself was a scary prospect; how here were three similarly vicious sadistic brutes who just wanted an excuse to hurt her, degrade her. If she just made a wrong move, she could end up mutilated and dead. She did not move as the guy tugged her slacks down, leaving her in a messed up t-shirt, a broken bra and her panties and sandals. She remained deathly still, the gravel on the path poking painfully into her exposed legs and bottom. Her lower lip quivered, and she almost bit it to keep herself from crying out loud, but the sting reminded her that her lip had been cutr open." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T11:46:16", "value": "'Mmm now I know what Kurt meant - she is a tasty lil bitch isn't she boys?' A sneer on the cabbies face as his long slender fingers found the edges of her panties - tugging at them hard until the thin fabric began to stretch and tear, literally ripping them off of her before moving onto the messed up t-shirt and broken bra, tearing every last piece of fabric from her body - leaving her totally naked and exposed before their leering eyes.\n\nThe thug holding her ankles in his thick hands began to spread them apart - moving his body forwards, forcing his way slowly but surely between her thighs. 'Time to find out if this little cunt is as tight as Kurt says, don't you think?' Letting go of one of her ankles, he reached for the button on his faded stonewash jeans, tugging them down along with his boxers - wasting no time in exposing himself before her in turn, his member thick and hard already.\n\n'Open wide bitch...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T09:03:05", "value": "This scenario was horribly familiar. Jane offered minimal resistance as her garments were torn away. She barely even made a peep when they forced her ankles apart, instead bracing herself for the inevitability of her rape.\n\nAt the command to open wide, she shifted uneasily. Her thighs were already parted around his torso. All it would take was a good shove and he would have penetrated her. She was open, vulnerable." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-12-08T14:57:58", "value": "Reaching down, the thug took hold of his very thick shaft - the veins running along its length seeming to throb as he positioned the head of his cock at her entrance, his large rough hands clasping hold of her sides - just above her hips, fingers digging into her soft sides as he took hold of her. He left the tip of his cock resting against her for several seconds - perhaps to tease her with what was certain to come, or perhaps in the hope that she might put up a little more of a fight yet - perhaps give him a reason to get rough with her again.\n\nBut when she didn't, the thug simply began to lick the fingers of his free hand before rubbing the saliva dripping digits up and down Janes cunt lips crudely. With a grin, the thug leant forward and spat onto her cunt lips - rubbing it into her pinkness, seeking to embarrass her further.\n\n'Wouldn't want you all dry down there would we? Something could tear otherwise - and that would be unfortunate... For us...'" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T12:42:17", "value": "She simply kept quiet and stared back blankly at him. She wasn't about to give him that satisfaction, though she was quite certain she wouldn't be able to keep up that impassive facade once they really got going. For now, however, she couldn't do anything about what they were doing to her, and she wasn't going to. It seemed a beautiful, if simplistic arrangement." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T15:10:13", "value": "An almost feral sneer suddenly broke over the thugs face at her impassive look - reaching over to grab her by the hair and begin to turn her over, the cabbie and the other thug seeming to understand what was happening, their hands urging and forcing her onto her hands and knees as the two thugs took up positions in front and behind her. Now she was turning to look at the one she had tried to bite, she would realise that they must be brothers - infact they were probably twins, the only discerning differences seeming to be their clothes and the tattoos upon their thick forearms.\n\nNot that she had long to look upon the one infront of her - his hands tugging down his jeans and boxers, revealing a cock much longer than his brothers, although not as thick as the others - one hand grabbing her hair tightly, the other hand holding his cock as he guided it to her lips - rubbing it back and forth several times before pushing it roughly into her mouth at exactly the same time as his brother pushed hard into her pussy from behind." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T17:01:11", "value": "Once they turned her over on hands and knees on the hard gravel, she understood how they were going to take her. It was hard not to, with the amount of sex scenes she'd seen while working in the studio. The tip of his cock smelled disgusting, but she managed to force herself to part her lips as he rubbed it against her mouth, and just then, both of them slammed into her simultaneously, to the hilt.\n\nThe shock of being impaled at both ends at once, filled up with thick flesh, was unbelievable. They were raping her in earnest now, and her distress was obvious as the gravel dug into her palms and knees with the movements they were pounding into her. Scrotums slapped against her chin and thighs with each forceful thrust, and her breasts swayed as they hung down.\n\nThey were good - the coordination was impeccable, both withdrawing and thrusting at the same time, giving her no space to adjust." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T14:56:18", "value": "Their actions left no doubt that they had done this before - both slamming into her in almost perfect timing, causing her little body to bounce back against both of their engorged members, making them grind even further inside her holes with each and every brutal thrust.\n\nThey didn't start slow - this was no porn movie, they were pumping away inside her with wild abandon from the start, full of the awareness that only they needed to be pleased, and that they had all the time they could want with her - when they came they would just wait until they were ready to go, ready to use and abuse her once more.\n\nNot wanting to be left out, the cabbie reached underneath her for her wildly swaying breasts - grabbing hold of one hard, squeezing it almost painfully in one hand as he withdrew his member with the other, starting to jack himself off whilst watching his two associates rape her so cruelly and mercilessly." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T17:09:52", "value": "Somehow, being groped so roughly while she endued a double-teaming gang rape added exponentially to the humiliation. She could hear the slapping sounds of all three cocks as they were pounded, either by hand or inside her. Her distress at this treatment was evident as she squirmed and whimpered through each savagely executed thrust. Her throat was on fire, stretched and slammed to the limit. And yet she could do nothing. They were using her like a piece of meat, to be chewed up and spat out, abused and troidden on." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T17:16:09", "value": "'Hey Jack' the thug holding her hair so tightly between his fingers whilst he raped her mouth hard, the swollen head of his cock slamming against the back of her throat so hard that it made it feel raw. 'You been to the doctors about that little infectious problem of yours yet?' There was a laugh shared between all three of the men - the words sounded rehearsed, like they were meant to scare her, but could she be sure? There was no reply from the man so brutally raping her cunt - the thickness of his member seeming to spread her pussy lips way past their limits, the only sound coming from her abuser was deep and loud breathing - almost as if he was short of breath.\n\n'Don't worry yourself Jane - they are kidding. Well, for your sake I hope they are anyway...' The cabbie said in her right ear with a grin as he wiped the glistening sticky head of his cock over her cheeks, smearing her skin with precum." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T13:46:02", "value": "Jane supposed she should be flattered that they seemed to be putting so much effort into hurting and degrading her as much as possible, but all she derived from that was very cold comfort. The slimy trail on her cheek felt filthy and disgusting. She had little space to show her revulsion though, as the pair of them pounded her repeatedly. In fact, just trying to breathe had become a chore as the thiick cock threatened to choke up her windpipe.\n\nShe adjusted her body as much as she was able, unable to stop each muffled gasp that issued forth with each thrust. The sharp gravel was cutting cruelly into her tender skin now. She could only shudder when she thought about what the cabbie had in mind for her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T14:56:37", "value": "Both of the men seemed to have quite conciderable stamina - such rapid and violent thrusting into a squirming tight little thing like her should have by all means brought them both off inside her some time ago - and if she was capable of thinking clearly, it was most likely that exact reason why Kurt had picked them for this little duty, knowing that they would keep the abuse up for quite some time.\n\nThe thug raping her mouth begun to force himself as far into her throat as possible - holding her face forcefully against his groin as he did so, laughing as she no doubt began to fight for air - the one called Jack who was currently taking her roughly in the pussy suddenly and without warning began to push his thumb into her tight anus, twisting his thumb back and forth like a corkscrew as he worked it in deeper and deeper.\n\nThe cabbie seemed to be enjoying himself continuing to paint her face with his precum - she could almost feel the degrading words he was drawing across her cheeks with his cockhead." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T07:54:45", "value": "Jane arched her back at that newest intrusion, her screams choked off by thick throbbing penis. Her body was wracked with agony from the sudden movement, and right now she felt herself grpowing faint from lack of air coupled with the physical exertion she was going through. Her eyes were rolling into the back of her head and her elbows started shaking. Soon they would no longer be able to support her weight... in fact the only thing keeping her head at that level were the guy's hands, gripping her by the jaw." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T12:18:49", "value": "'Watch it Eric' the cabbie finally said as he looked towards the thug so viciously and cruelly choking her for his amusement with his manhood, the swollen member shoved so deep into her throat that it could be seem bulging beneath the skin. 'We wouldn't want her loosing consciousness now would we. Remember what Kurt said - she must be awake throughout this, we wouldn't want her passing out and missing the fun.'\n\nWith a grunt and a nod, the thug in her throat - now with a name, Eric - pulled his hips back a little way, opening up her throat a little to allow precious oxygen to fill her lungs - although he slapped her hard across the face by way of compensation for his ruined fun. Should she have been paying attention to the minute details of her rape, she would have begun to feel the cock buried deep inside her cunt trembling - throbbing with more and more frequency within her tightness, suddenly jerking hard as Jack began to spurt his load inside her, his thighs tensing against the backs of her legs, his hands gripping her waist tightly." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-12-29T17:59:03", "value": "Jane was almost numb from pain and exertion at that point and only dimly registered the shocking blow Eric dealt her. Her cheek was starting to swell, and her jaw was going to be bruised from the savage pounding. Instinctively, she took a deep gulp of air, and just then, she felt hot semen flood her insides as the guy behind her finally unloaded. She was not sure if she should feel relieved or terrified - both, she supposed.\n\nHer breasts were still being roughly squeezed while the slimy cockhead of the cabbie rubbed against her cheek. She felt like a cow, a sow... an animal of some sort, definitely." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T14:53:36", "value": "Almost as soon as the man had shot his load inside her, he was tugging out of her ravaged hole and the cabbie was on his feet - moving from his place at her side to take the vacated place behind her, the sound of his jeans zipper quickly unfastening seeming so loud in comparison to the dull sound of the cars driving on the motorway above, the hundreds of passengers oblivious to the brutal rape that was taking place mere yards beneath them.\n\nThe cabbie was within her in an instant - not wasting any time as he guided the head of his cock to her cum oozing hole, pushing it inside her hard and deep - seeming even longer than the first although not as thick, not seeming to stretch her as much, although it could just be that the first thug had stretched her so much with his brutal actions that she might never feel the same down there again." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T15:49:28", "value": "\"Ooowwwh.\" Jane gasped in a mixture of shock and terror as she was impaled deeply from behind. The twin raping her mouth had started plunging himself in again, so the gasp came out as more of a muffled whimper. The corordination wasn't as flawless this time; the cabbie seemed to take delight just being inside her for now, while the twin was slamming into her throat without mercy. The slapping sound his balls made each time they hit her chin was appallingly loud. Numbly, she allowed him deep in her throat, having no other recourse, and remained obediently on hands and knees.\n\nThey weren't about to go easy on her, so she might as well make it easy for herself, she reasoned in a cold dispassionate manner. They were going to enjoy hurting and violating her, and she was trying to make it as painless as possible. She could feel the guy throbbing in her mouth; it would not be long now..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T13:16:40", "value": "She was right - the cock in her mouth began to throb and tremble a little after she had thought it, the veiny member jerking upwards and a little back out of her mouth at the same time - the hard swollen head jerking up and slamming against the back of her throat before his balls began to empty their load inside her mouth. His cream was thin and watery but there was a lot of it - spurting up like someone had a water pistol in her mouth, splattering in the roof of her mouth and dripping down the back of her throat. But he wasn't stopping there - pulling out of her mouth and shooting over her face, seeming to take cruel pleasure in aiming for her eyes, trying to cover her face with his jizz to the loud cheers and jeers of the other two.\n\nThe cabbies thrusts were steady and hard yet not as fast as the other - seeming to take great joy in looking down to see the length sliding in and out of her ravaged red raw hole, driving it in deeper and harder before slapping her across the backs of the thighs hard with the flat of his hand." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:26:43", "value": "Jane gasped and sputtered, but the steady stream of semen was relentless. She could feel the sting as much of it ended up on her face and in her eyes. Her concerns about being blinded were, though, for the moment forgotten as the cabbie continued to thrust slowly and steadily with long strokes.\n\nShe placed her palms firmly on the ground, bracing and arching her back with each movement. The semen dripped off her chin onto the gravel below. Finally, her elbows could no longer support her weight and she almost crashed face first into the gravel, her bottom still held up as the cabbie continued to ravage her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T20:29:52", "value": "The sound of their jeering and their crude cheers seemed to be relentless - a series of hard slaps from the cock that had just emptied itself over her, further degrading and humiliating her as the thug that had finished with her first reached behind her to grab one of her asscheeks - squeezing it crudely and shoving a thick finger down between her cheeks and against her little puckered asshole, rubbing it back and forth over the puckered hole as he laughed. 'Bet shes real fucking tight in there - I call first go at finding out after you've finished with her sloppy cunt'\n\nThere was nothing but a grunt as way of reply from the cabbie - his thrusts having increased in speed and strength now, beginning to build a fast rhythm in and out of her, his balls slapping against her behind, feeling the warm cum from his friend slowly dripping out of her and down both of their thighs as the relentless fucking continued." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T14:15:22", "value": "The sharp gravel was poking into the side of her face as she lay there with her cheek flat against the ground, rocked back and forth by the hard pounding the cabbie was putting her through. She felt as though she could not remain conscious another second; dust was caking to her face courtesy of the sticky semen plastering her skin, and her lungs felt raw and congested. She could only lie there as she was taken cruelly, like an animal.\n\nFervently, she prayed for it to be over soon - perhaps after humiliating her, they would let her go..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T16:34:46", "value": "If she thought that this would be the limit of her humiliation then she quite obviously didn't know who she was dealing with - that Kurt had followed her to where she worked should have showed her that she was dealing with a man who would stop at nothing to humiliate her - this just his latest in a line of punishments that he had no doubt thought up, and who could tell where it would all end?\n\nThere was little to tell her how quickly or slowly time was passing - the only constant in that dark cold place underneath the roaring motorway overhead was the increasingly more urgent thrusts from the cabbie behind her, joined by the humiliating slaps of the other thugs cock against her face - the hard cock inside her pussy throbbing harder and harder with each thrust, jerking without warning and spraying her already full pussy with even more seed - a rapists cocktail of cum beginning to drip from her ravaged hole.\n\nWith a smirk the cabbie withdrew from her - slapping her ass as he did so. 'Thats a girl - that wasn't so bad was it now? And if you think it was... well, just you wait and see whats still to come...' Chuckling to himself as he made his way over to his cab - leaning back against it and lighting up another cigarette as the thug who took her first began to push his finger into her ass." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T15:16:29", "value": "As soon as the cabbie let her go, she sank to the gravel flat on her face, lacking the strength to get up. She barely heard his taunting words and she did not think she could respond in any fashion even if she had.\n\nShe only twitched when she felt the little intrusion at her anus. Not fully comprehending, she was in a daze from pain, exhaustion and trauma. The roars of the engine on the highway rang in her ears, and the dusty gravel jabbed her in many areas. She doubted she would be in this much pain even if a truck happened to roll over her as she lay." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T13:06:33", "value": "The cabbie looked at his watch whilst he began to smoke the lit cigarette, a grin faintly visible upon his face in the scant illumination granted by the lights overhead and the glow of the tip of his cigarette - blowing smoke from it high into the air, showing his grin as he lent back against the car, not even attempting to cover himself up as he stood there.\n\n'If you are going to fuck her ass, then hurry up - we've got a schedule to keep guys, and I for one don't want to be the one who fucks it all up...'\n\nThe guy behind her nodding as he pulled his finger out of her tight little hole - moving then instead to her pussy, using the cocktail of warm goo there to lubricate her ass, rubbing it over and into her little hole, making her wet and sticky before taking his own cock in hand and beginning to rub the engorged head over the puckered entrance.\n\n'I wouldn't worry - when ever have you known him to take very long?' the other thug said with a grin - laughter breaking out amongst the three." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T13:13:09", "value": "Jane lay on the ground, still twitching. Dazedly, she attempted to move her limbs, but they were like lead - desentitized and heavy. She knew something horrible was about to happen, but how could it be any worse than what they had already out her through.\n\nWas this what it felt like to be repeatedly raped? She wondered feebly. By a bunch of animals whose sole objective was to humiliate you as much as possible while getting off on it...." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T13:28:53", "value": "'Fuck you' grumbled the thug, pulling his finger back out of the little puckered hole - wiping his finger through her hair before grabbing hold of it and tugging her up to her feet, laughing at the mess they had made of her as the cabbie zipped himself back up and climbed into the drivers seat of the car - starting up the engine before leaning out of the window. 'Make sure you put something over the back seat - I don't want the little slut making a mess back there ok?'\n\nA chuckle shared between the two thugs as they almost dragged her towards the back of the cab before stopping as the cabbie shook his head. 'On second thoughts, put her in the boot - don't want to risk her making a scene on our little mystery journey now do we. Might be a little hard to explain...' A nod from the two men was shared before one of them popped open the boot - two sets of strong hands grasping her by the ankles and wrists before lifting her up into the air and stuffing her into the boot, smelling of oil and grease in there before the boot was slammed down over head - shutting her in, a loud bang reverberating through the boot as one of the thugs slapped his hand against it. 'Enjoy the ride...'\n\nMore laughter sounding from them, although distant, as they climbed into the back seats of the cab - moments later the sense of movement as the cab began its long journey..." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:48:55", "value": "Jane , badly ravaged, was unconscious by the time they slammed the hood down. She lay there in the boot, unmoving even as the cab trundled through the gravel-strewn path to goodness knew where. Sweat, dirt and other stains marred the inside of the boot.\n\nIt wasn't the rush of cold air as the trunk was popped that woke her - rather it was the sharp tug of her hair and the slap of her face that brought her back into the waking world. She couldn't tell where she was. There was the smell of earth, grass, hay, wood and engine oil. The world was a blur of muted colour. And the three men dragging her out of the boot were no figment of her imagination." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T11:51:44", "value": "'Come on you two - she's only a little girl, she doesn't weigh that much' muttered the cabbie as he moved to support her lower back while the other two thugs grabbed her by her ankles and wrists, hauling her out of the trunk of the cab and into the cold night air before beginning to shuffle away towards a building - a large farm house if her no doubt blurred vision did not lie to her, her body swaying back and forth between the hands of the two men now the cabbie had moved to the front door - knuckles rapping against the peeling white paint of the door several times.\n\nThey waited patiently for what seemed a couple of minutes - the feet of the cabbie shuffling back and forth as they waited, his face illuminated for a moment by the spark of his lighter as he lit yet another cigarette, the spark also helping to illuminate the face that appeared in the frame of the now open door way, a by now very familiar face.\n\n'You are late' said Kurt simply, as he opened the door wide and ushered them inside." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T15:15:18", "value": "In a daze, Jane looked up through slitted eyes and saw the man she now feared more than anyone in the world. He was the one who had done this to her. And he was going to do a lot more. His eyes, cold and merciless, matched his cruel smile as he eyed her. He wasn't through with her, not by a long shot. Not after the way she had stood up to him back at the library.\n\nNow she was here, naked, thoroughly ravaged, beaten into submission. Who knew what else he had in mind now that she was helpless before him..." } ]

[ { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T12:59:29", "value": "Brianna White was in hell. This hell resembled a bald schoolteacher explaining the laws of physics over and over again in that oh-so-unsexy drone of his and the intelligible squiggles on the blackboard. Something told her she ought to listen - she was failing physics, and if she wanted to make it through the term with her sanity intact, she had better get at least a D.\n\nBri was just an average student, an average girl. At the first glance, much about her was average. She was reasonably pretty, not stunning beautiful. Her figure was slim, but not porn-star sizzling. The only thing above average about her was a friendly personality, even to the socially inadequate and unpopular. That, and her willingness, even enthusiasm in bringing boys to high heaven.\n\nShe had discovered the male orgasm a year before while giving an experimental hand job to a boyfriend. They were now history, but she was still fascinated by the ejaculatory process. The penis was an amazing organ. She knew there were other ways of making boys spurt (the internet was a very educational tool) but right now she was having too much fun in her comfort zone to try new stuff out, though her comfort zone was actually far wider than most girls her age.\n\nThe bell rang, freeing her from this boredom-induced torment. Lunch break. Phew!\n\n<strong>Authors note: This chronicles the adventures of what can be charitably called a school slut, though her repoitre is very limited at the moment. She is 16, and just learning her way through. She will learn new stuff along the way, but not for the first 100 posts or so...\n\nThere could be plenty of non-penetration sex, petting, exploratory stuff, drunken hi-jinks and stuff. Maybe even the occasional teacher-student fling later on. Feel free to join in on this one! But do PM me first, thanks.</strong>" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T14:02:12", "value": "<strong>James Grover</strong>\n\nSighing as he walks along the hall at the beginning of his lunch, this slightly geeky kid pushes his glasses up his nose and looks along the mostly empty hall. He nods to a few of the other students who recognize him and say hello, and heads to his locker to stuff some books in and pull some out as well as grab his bag lunch, which consists of only a couple of sandwiches and some water." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:55:37", "value": "\"Hey Jim.\" A voice said behind him, stifling a yawn. Bri's locker was just outside her current classroom and she was planning to stow the heavy textbooks while she took a break for lunch. Lunch at least, was something to look forward to. She'd prepared sandwiches from cold cuts left over from last night, an apple, and a disposable plastic bowl of potato salad. Cafeteria food was horrible, and she couldn't imagine how people still queued up to buy lunch there.\n\nShe recognised James. Bri had spent a stint in the drama club before dropping out and it hadn't been so long that she had forgotten his name." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T06:29:33", "value": "Popping open his locker, James smiles over to Brianna and nods to her. He'd had a little crush on her when she was in the drama club, but then again, he'd had a crush on just about every female who gave him the time of day. \"Hey, Brianna. How's it going?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T06:36:36", "value": "\"Boring. Physics should be banned from all schools.\" She grinned after yawning again. \"Gee, sandwiches for lunch? Way pathetic. Me too.\" She showed him her bag.\n\n\"So, how's it going in the drama club? It really wasn't my thing after a while, but I can see you guys were really into it.\" She closed the locker and fell into step beside him." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T06:40:30", "value": "Laughing at her comment about physics, then the one about sandwiches, he nods. \"Actually, I happen to like physics. It's just a matter of making it fun. And yeah, I'm too broke to afford the school lunch, so I go super-cheap and carry bologna from home.\"\n\nHe swaps out the books and puts the lunchbag into his backpack before closing up his locker and turning to face her. \"It's pretty good. I'm not the acting type, but I'm having plenty of fun helping to build the sets. That and I'm one of the few people they can get to go up the ladder with the heavy lights. So... Where to?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T06:48:17", "value": "\"Where to?...\" She have him a goggled-eyed look of astoishment. \"You mean we're having lunch together? Gee, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you... I have a date...\" She kept it up another couple seconds before laughing. \"I was just messing with your head. Sorry, couldn't resist. Good quiet spot just outside the library, if you don't mind.\"\n\nBri took him by the arm. \"Well, come on!\" She seemed to have shaken off the lethargy from the boring class altogether." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T06:56:57", "value": "Blinking as she replies in a manner that meant he'd assumed too much, that she didn't want anything more than a bit of hallway chit-chat, he ducks his head, blushes a bit, and nods. He starts to sigh, when she pulls back on his reigns and causes him to stumble a bit with her revelation that she's just teasing him. Turning even more red, he tries to keep his smile from crossing over the very thick line between cool and goofy, and when she grabs onto his arm, he can't help but swallow and follow along. \"All... All right.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T07:03:03", "value": "They went down the hallway, making a right, then going up one flight of stairs where the school library was. Brianna waved to the people she knew as they went along, which seemed to be quite a few. She didn't seem to notice that she was still pulling on his arm.\n\nEventually, they turned another corner around the library, and saw the one and only bench occupied by the fat lady, who was also the librarian. \"Aww man.\" Bri groaned quietly. \"You have anyplace else in mind?\"" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T07:05:58", "value": "James nods to the people as well, seeing as most know him too. He raises an eyebrow at this, not quite sure what she means by another place. \"What do you mean? This is a nice quiet place.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T07:25:34", "value": "\"Yeah it is. But there's only one bench, and we have to share it with her.\" She made a face. Then mercurially, she smirked. \"We could always go to the janitor's closet... that is, if there's nobody making out at the moment!\"\n\n\"Ever been there, Jim?\"" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T07:29:40", "value": "Blinking in surprise at her suggestion, he shakes his head at her question. \"Umm... No, I've never been in there. Never had a need to. Why would we eat lunch in there?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T07:35:03", "value": "\"Well, it's nice, it's quiet, and we can make out if we want to.\" She rolled her eyes expressively. \"Oh come on, we've got less than an hour, you know. I'd like to spend it with someone I'm not bored to death with.\"\n\nShe took him by the arm again and headed down the nearest flight of stairs. It was rather dark, with dim overhead lighting. After about two flights, they were somewhere near the school basement. A few chairs were scattered around the foot of the stairs. Otheer than the low and distant hum of a generator, it was as she had advertised - quiet.\n\n\"Here we are. Take a seat. The closet is over there. Off his look, she giggled. \"You didn't think we were actually gonna go in there, did you?\"" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T07:39:04", "value": "His face turns extremely red at her mentioning making out with him, but he nods at her suggestion, not that it appeared to matter as he found himself dragged down into the basement by Brianna. He pulls out a couple of chairs, setting them close together so they can sit next to each other while they eat, then sits in one. When she points out the closet, his face, which had almost gone back to normal, turns bright red once more and he wiggles a bit in his chair at her question. \"Umm... I don't know... I've never been asked to eat with anyone before, let alone spend time alone with a girl.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T07:44:09", "value": "\"Yeah like I'd belive that.\" She rolled her eyes again. Taking her sandwiches and salad out of her bag, she sat down on one of the chairs. The impression she had of Jim was that he was a bit of a nerd, but surely someone got asked to lunch once in a while.\n\n\"I've been here quite a few times.\" She smiled coyly, taking a bite of her sandwich. \"Hey, try my potato salad. I made it just this morning.\"" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T07:48:50", "value": "He sighs at that and shakes his head, munching down on one of his thin sandwiches. \"No, really... I tend to avoid people sometimes, so, if I'm not in a group of my choosing, then I'm alone.\"\n\nHe then chokes a bit at her next bit, quite surprised that she's actually rather 'experienced' in stuff. However, he offers her a smile and takes a bite of her salad, nodding while making little noises to show it's tasty. \"Mmm... That's good.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T07:55:43", "value": "\"You OK?\" She twisted around to pat his back. \"Geez, Jim... I'm sixteen. It's normal and healthy to experiment, you know.\" Brianna grinned. \"it's one of the reasons I joined the drama club - any excuse to check out guys in roman togas. Yum!\" She was chatting to him comfortably, as though he were another girl. Brianna never had a problem with certain social taboos.\n\n\"So... no girl before?\" She asked curiously. \"First kiss intact?\"" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T08:00:35", "value": "He nods in agreement with his being okay, but he doesn't know just what to say about her experimenting. \"I, umm.... I just imagine. I don't know anyone who'd actually bother with wanting to be with me. But thanks for inviting me.\"\n\nHe blinks in astonishment at her forthrightness, never in a million years imagining that she was so... playful, then shakes his head at her next question. \"No, no girl, and no kiss.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T08:08:19", "value": "\"You're serious!\" Her eyes grew huge. She'd lost her first kiss at twelve, and somehow she didn't think she was all that special, so everyone else would have had gone through the same thing. \"Jimmy Jimmy... this is extremely unhealthy, you know.\"\n\nShe nudged him with her elbow. \"I mean, uh... well you're going to think it awfully nosy of me, but... I'm sure you guys need to let it out one way or another. If there's no girl, what do you do?\" Please don't tell me you just take a cold shower and hold it in, she silently added." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T08:12:15", "value": "Turning even more red at her surprise, James ducks his head and sighs, waiting for the ridicule. He rocks with her nudging, but then gives her a bit of a blank look. \"Let it out?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T08:17:44", "value": "\"Well I mean... don't you fantasize, you know? Come on... you were in the drama club! All those girls in shakespearean corsets... ought to have given you an idea or two. I'm quite sure I saw you looking when I was wearing one.\" She smirked, through her last mouthful of salad." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T08:20:05", "value": "Turning bright red as he hadn't thought she'd noticed him staring, he shakes his head a bit and stares down while finishing up his last sandwich, realizing this has him quite uncomfortable physically, but only a little nervous. \"I imagine, yeah, but, what else is there?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T08:30:31", "value": "Brianna laughed. \"A lot more, Jim. A lot more. And I haven't done it all yet!\"\n\nShe was pressing closer now, brushing up against him subtly. Her voiced was like smoked honey as she spoke. \"If you're done eating, we still have fifteen minutes. I can show you.\"" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T08:35:22", "value": "Shivering at her light brush, James instinctively hunches over a bit, embarassed by his reaction to her questioning and line of conversation as well as the various images running through his mind. \"Show.... me?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T08:42:23", "value": "\"Yeah, in there.\" As with the past couple times, her enthusiasm overtook her and she did not give him a chance to say no. Instead, she placed a hand on his jeans-clad thigh and ran her fingers along his leg.\n\n\"Only one rule while we're in there. No kissing.\" She waited a beat for this to be fully absorbed before continuing. \"Your first kiss should be given to someone special. Someone you'll remember. If you give it to me, you're going to hate me for the rest of your life. But this - \" She daringly placed her hand on his groin. \"- is the first of many for you, big boy.\"" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T08:49:46", "value": "Letting out a little whimper as her fingers find his member as it stretches down his pants leg, he shivers once more, then slowly leans back in the chair. James looks a bit surprised at her rule, figuring if she wanted to do this, she'd be rather special in his book, but nods in agreement, his other head finally allowed to take over for once. He lets out a moan as her hand rests on his pants-covered shaft, Brianna finding her words parially correct, with him being somewhat average in length, but quite thick as two knuckles rest atop the bulge and her fingertips barely reach to the edge." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T08:56:37", "value": "She smiled in approval as she felt the size of his bulge through his pants. \"Let's go in there.\" She took hold of his hand and led him to the closet,then carefully closed the door behind them. There was quite a bit of room in there even with the brooms, mops and buckets. She overturned a bucket and patted it. \"Sit down, make your self comfortable,\" She invited with another sly smile.\n\nAs soon as he was seated, she smiled again and ran her hand down his thigh till she reached his belt buckle, then tugged it loose. Within moments, his zip was down and Bri was tugging away at his pants. \"Let me see it.\" She cooed." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T09:00:30", "value": "Following her into the closet, James nods and sits on the bucket, placing a foot at the edge of it while leaning back against the wall so she has easier access. He slides his hips up a bit off the bucket and lets her slide down his jeans, revealing his soft boxers with various dragons rampant across them and his thick shaft eager to be freed from it's confines." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T09:07:14", "value": "\"Oooh dragons. Cute.\" She gasped mischievously, as she pulled his jeans down all the way to his ankles. \"Nervous? Relax now, this shouldn't take too long.\" Brianna was wearing a workman's shirt over her cut-off jeans. She unbuttoned her shirt and parted it to reveal a soft creamy bosom encased in a whit half-cup bra. \"Just in case we make a mess.\" She winked, \"Wouldn't do for me to walk into class with a stain Lewinsky-style, right?\"\n\nShe stroked him through his boxers, and then started pulling out his shaft through the opening at the groin. \"Mmmm, nice and thick. See what the girls are missing out on?\" One hand expertly and gently stroked the shaft while another hand reached for hiss ack, cradling his balls in her hand." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T09:14:30", "value": "Blushing at her comment on his shorts, James takes a deep breath and tries to relax once more, though he still can't quite get over the fact that this is really happening to him. Staring at her bra as she reveals her chest, he slowly lifts a hand and an eyebrow, wondering if she'll let him explore while she enjoys him.\n\nAs her hand slides over the cloth, he shudders and she finds it growing a little damp beneath her touch. However, when she pulls his thick arousal out into the open, he can't help but gasp as he feels a woman's touch for the first time. Her hands work and tease him, elliciting moans from deep in his throat and drops of precum from the tiny hole in the round head." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T09:19:50", "value": "\"Mmmm I love it when that happens.\" She moved her hand higher to the tip and began to circle it with her thumb, rubbing over the slimy head and smearing his pre-cum all over it. \"Feel good so far?\"\n\nHer fingers at his sack carressed tenderly, puling on them, massasging the base of his cock. \"You're not planning to just stare at my boobs, are you?\" She teased as she contiued to rub the head." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T09:22:53", "value": "Gasping as her finger slides across his sensitive tip, spreading the thick, clear liquid and making her movements easier, he nods at her question, wondering why she asked when his moans should be a good indicator. And when she gives him permission, he moves his hands in even further, sliding his fingers along the tops of her breasts, then slowly moving them down to lift them from within her bra, his eyes drawn to the nipples as though he was in a trance." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T09:31:04", "value": "Grinning, she now pumped her hand slowly up and down his shaft while her other hand massaged his ball sack. Her grip was firm and sure, but at the same time tender and gentle. Her thumb rubbed the back of his cockhead each time her hand went up.\n\n\"I'm kinda small.\" She smiled sheepishly as his hands found their way inside her B-cup. \"But it's a good job I'm not completely flat. Like what you see?\"\n\nHer hands started a different tack, now rubbing the thickness of his shaft between her palms, twisting this way and that as she pushed her way up to the cockhead, stimulating the blood flow there. She had learned this particular trick off the Internet a day ago and had yet to try it on anyone." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T09:41:14", "value": "His hips rock in time with her stroking, his shaft getting covered with more and more of his slick juice, his mouth letting out gasps, moans, and groans. He shakes his head at her statement, his fingers sliding gently across her chest. \"They're perfect...\" He then takes his thumbs and gently slides them across her nipples, idly wondering what they feel like, as these are the first he's ever seen in person.\n\nWhen her tactics shift, however, she feels his hands squeeze her a bit at the new sensation, his eyes rolling back in his head while she feels his veins throb even harder at the increased bloodflow." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T09:46:32", "value": "\"Mmmm that feels good too.\" She moaned encouragingly as he toyed with her breasts. Her nipples were definitely responsing to the stimulus. She gasped and smiled as he squeezed harder. \"That's it...\"\n\nMeanwhile, one hand encircled his shaft again and pumped steadily while the palm of her other hand, she place datop his cockhead and began to slide over it. She somehow sensed that with him being so inexperienced, he wasn't going to last very long. Which was just as well, since lunch break was almost over.\n\n\"Let me know if you're gonna cum.\" She breathed excitedly. \"I wanna watch!\"" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T09:50:50", "value": "Realizing she enjoyed the squeezing, James does it some more, though he continues to rub and slide his thumbs across her nipples, amazed at how hard they're getting. He then shivers and jerks a bit as she changes her grip one more time, barely nodding as she states her request. She feels him grow a bit thicker in her grip, and can see him tighten up as he nears his first orgasm, his face turning red with emotion and sensation as well. \"Almost..... there...\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T10:00:05", "value": "Bri doubled her efforts, stoking him furiously now, her other hand leaving his cockhead and going back to his ballsack where she resumed stroking.. She could see the little slit at the cockhead flare and with a tremendous pulse of the veins in his shaft, she saw the creamy yellowish ropes of thick semen erupting from him. Most of it spilled down her stoking hand and ran down her forearm. A droplet landed on her collarbone, one on her chin and one in her hair. She shivered at the heat of the fresh semen, and kept pumping till the spurts had subsided.\n\n\"Wow.\" She breathed in admiration. That sure was a load!\"" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T10:07:08", "value": "Crying out and shuddering as he hits his peak, James's muscles clench, then jerk as he starts sending his thick semen out into the open. His hands are also part of his clenching, as they squeeze and twitch on her breasts, his thumbs jerking quickly across her erect nipples." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T10:11:31", "value": "As if on cue, the bell rang. Hurriedly, Bri cleaned James up with a few tissues, and cleaned herself up the best she could. She tucked her breasts back into her bra, then buttoned up her shirt. \"Well that was fun.\" She said brightly. \"What a huge load, you must've been saving it all this while. It'll get whiter as it happens more often... and take my word for it, it's going to happen more often.\"\n\n\"I'm going to be spreading a few rumours around about what a fantastically thick cock that James Grover has...\" She giggled." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T10:23:01", "value": "He smiles weakly at her as she wipes him up, but comes around and looks quite surprised as she says she wants to do it more often. However, that look doesn't hold a candle to his surprise at her mentioning the rumors she's going to spread about him. However, as she dresses, he rises up and does the same. \"Wow... That, that was amazing... Is there more to do? And... and you'd say that about me? I thought I was smalll...\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T10:29:29", "value": "Brianna laughed. \"Sure. I spread the word, and the girls will be falling over themselves to get at you to ravage your tender innocent body. Within weeks, you'll forget this ever happened.\" She winked, then opened the closet door slightly to check nobody was around. \"OK, Jimmy. I have History in ten minutes. It was nice to see you. Gotta run now!\" With that, she strode out of the closet, leaving him to dress and ruminate over the experience." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T10:32:38", "value": "Quite amazed at all of this, James takes a deep breath as she takes a look outside. Resolved in his next action, as he's fully dressed once more, he steps up and as soon as she turns to look at him, he leans in and gives her a little kiss. \"You said to save it for someone deserving, and you are most certainly that for opening my eyes. I doubt I'll ever hate you or forget you, so you won't ever have to fear that. I just hope I don't fall in love, as you don't seem to want that right now.\" He then smiles and walks out, throwing his bag away and heading to his own class." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T10:43:42", "value": "Leaning against the wall on the stairs leading back up to the main floors of the school Fred Jackson ran his hand through his shoulder-length brown hair, and waved to Bri.\n\"Heya Bri. I thought you'd be down here. History's a total bust for me, want to come up to the roof? I've stashed some stuff up there we can share, if you like?\"\nHe grinned, remembering what Bri had done for him before down in the closet." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T11:13:17", "value": "Brianna had just come up the stairs and didn't see Fred until he spoke. Spinning around in shock, she recovered. \"Uh, hi! How're you?\"\n\n\"You want me to skip History? I dunno... and weren't you supposed to stop smoking?\" She hoped he didn't connect the dots about her coming up from the basement to what they had done before down there. It was one thing to have a healthy sexual curiosity; it was quite another to get an undesirable reputation for being a school slut. Not that she thought Fred was anything but discreet, but it was a good thing to be careful herself." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T11:47:21", "value": "Shrugging Fred chuckled. \"Do you mind that I smoke? Also got some snacks and drink up there. But it's no fun without someone to share it with.\"\nPushing away from the wall, he sauntered over. \"So, who was it?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T11:56:51", "value": "\"None of your damn business.\" She retorted with a hint of a smile. \"And what d'you mean you thought I'd be down here?\"\n\nHer mind was racing. She didn't particularly like History, and she was reasonanably secure that her grades weren't slipping on that. Usually all she had to do was read up, memorise dates and she'd be good to go. It wasn't long before she came to a decision.\n\n\"Fine. But whatever you've got up on the roof, it better be good.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T12:09:59", "value": "Fred smiled back. \"I'm sure I don't know what you could be doing down there\" He winked slyly.\nStarting to lead the way up to the roof, he offered his arm to Bri, like a gentleman, though wearing jeans and a t-shirt didn't exactly inspire that image. \"Have you been filling out a little recently, babe?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T15:44:51", "value": "She took his profferred arm, then slapped him on that arm at that question. \"Screw you, Jackson. It's impolite to ask a lady about her bust size.\" With a smirk, she took out the apple she had forgotten to eat for her lunch and munched while they made their way up.\n\nShe tried to remember the last time they had been together, but that had been months and she couldn't really recall the details. \"Couldn't find anyone else huh?\" She echoed skeptically." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T06:43:34", "value": "Fred opened the door leading onto the roof, and answered Bri with \"You were the first person I asked Bri, actually. And I meant it as a compliment\"\nOnce they step out onto the roof, he closes the door and puts a bucket in front of it \"This way if someone does come up here, we'll hear them easily in time to put away anything we don't want them to see.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T09:29:19", "value": "\"That's what I thought. Why me? And don't tell me it's for my congenial personality, or I swear, I'll shove my foot so far up your ass you'll be tasting my toenail varnish.\" Bri had heard this line in a movie somewhere and really liked it. She'd been dying to use it, too.\n\nLooking at the bucket, she thought it was a nifty idea. Something to think about next time she didn't want to be interrupted without warning. The rooftop was actually a very nice place. It gave both illusions of isolation and freedom, something she prized." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T09:36:53", "value": "Fred laughed as he pulled a wooden box out from under a piece of tarpaulin and opened it. \"Because you have a hot bod, Bri. Skipping class is better with sexy girls around.\" The box had some bottles inside and some cans. And various snacks. \"Pick what you want, Babe.\" He said, stretching.\n\nThe roof was nice on sunny days like this warm, but with enough of a breeze to stop it getting too hot." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T09:58:08", "value": "Brianna flipped him the finger. \"Yeah right. Hot bod? Sara Winters in the cheerleading squad, now that's a hot bod. I'm just skinny old Bri.\"\n\n\"What's this...\" she picked out a bottle from the box. \"Bacardi Breezer. OK, not too strong, not enough to make a fool of myself in Art.\" She popped open the cap and took a swallow. \"Mmmm, fruity. So, what've you been up to? Your hair's grown long. Mine's still longer though.\" She flipped her honey-blonde tresses over her shoulder with a superior smirk." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T10:04:53", "value": "Fred shrugged, looking Bri up and down. \"You look pretty good to me, and anyway, Sara Winters never jacked me off.\"\nHe grabbed a Breezer himself, looking at Bri's chest. \"You're not so skinny anymore either, Bri, unless those are socks stuffed in your bra..\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T16:18:43", "value": "\"Har har. If this is just a trick to get me to flash you my boobs, I'm wise to you, Frederick Baldwin Jackson. And geez, is that all you remember me for after all these months? For making you spew your load all over the janitor's mop?\"\n\nBri took another swallow of the beverage. The last time she had tried this was at a party, and that was way back. With her ID, she wouldn't be getting into any pubs anytime soon, so all she could do was grab the odd opportunity here and there." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T21:04:32", "value": "\"Come on, Bri? Why so angry? Chill out. Sit down.\" Fred said soothingly.\nFred sat down on the tarpaulin that had covered the box. \"Anyway. I don't want you to flash your boobs.\"\nHe took a swig from his bottle. \"I'd quite like to touch them, though.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T04:55:29", "value": "She couldn't help it - she laughed out loud at that. \"You and the entire football team, Jackson. So we had a little thing going on in some secluded corner some time ago. So I may or may not have filled out. So what makes you think I'm gonna let you feel me up?\"\n\nShe leaned in teasingly, waving the bottle in front of him. \"Just because I accepted your invitation up here? Hmmmmm?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:07:41", "value": "Fred leaned back, drinking a bit more from his bottle. \"I figured it was worth a try. If you don't want to we can just enjoy the sun and the breeze and the drink.\" Stretching his arms up and behind him lazily he gave a low grunt." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:27:26", "value": "Another swig of the bottle followed. This guy was giving up already? Funny, she was almost... disappointed. Sidling up to him, she leaned her back against his chest and comfortably allowed him to wrap an arm around her while she watched the view outside through a gradually blurring haze. It was quite a nice day, and kind of intoxicating. Turning her head, she looked up at him with a goofy grin. \"Drinking in the day, Jackson? Could be a bad habit.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:36:45", "value": "He grinned as she leant back against him, and he put his arm around her as he sipped at his drink.\n\"Not so bad if I get to spent time alone with girls on days like this..\" he said in a half-joking tone of voice, putting down his drink to stroke Bri's hair lightly.\nTurning his head so he was facing her, he shifted position a little bringing their faces closer together. \"Wanna kiss?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:44:04", "value": "\"Kiss? Nah, I wanna chew your lips off so you stop asking stupid questions.\" She slipped a hand up to tug his head down towards her so that their lips met. Brianna White had once been a sweet kisser, but she'd grown a bit more aggressive of late. Maybe she was just outgrowing this stuff, or maybe she was just naturally impatient. Even now, she started slow but her lips were giving as good as they got, insistently meshing against his.\n\nFor all her aggression, however, her back remained against his chest, and the only real shift in her posture was a craning of her neck." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:51:38", "value": "Returning the kiss with the same youthful clumsy energy, Fred's lips locked with Bri's as his hands started to unbutton her shirt. The taste of their drinks mixed in their mouths, fruity with the tang of the alcohol still there. Breaking off the kiss for a moment Fred chuckles \"You are so much sexier when you just take what you want, White..\" before kissing her again." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:01:43", "value": "\"Yeah, doncha know...\" She murmured against his lips as she began to nibble on them. She could feel him sneakily unbuttoning her shirt, but she'd expected nothing less from such a horny male specimen. She kissed him without reserve or shyness. The easygoing banter that went on between them made it feel like they'd been doing this forever. Bri was quite sure neither of them were apt to fall in love - it was purely a chemistry thing and nothing else." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:10:16", "value": "\"You might even get a boyfriend if you didn't just flip the bird at any guy that compliments you, you know?\" Fred said, poking fun at Bri. He pulled her shirt open, baring her skin to the warm sun, stroking at her sides, a hint of roughness betraying his impatience as he nibbled back at her lips, sort of competitively.\n\"Hey Bri, take off your bra. I can't ever seem to get them to come open myself\" Fred said, blushing a little." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:29:05", "value": "\"Boyfriend?\" She giggled. \"They're overrated. I'd never get to have that much fun if I got one, would I?\"\n\n\"God, Jackson. You need help with that? You really need the practice.\" Bri turned around and slid her shirt off, hanging it around Fred's neck, leaving herself in her bra and cut-off jeans. She then slid off the shoulder straps and reached behind her, deftly undoing the clasp. With a grin, she removed her bra, freeing her breasts and revealing them to the warm rays of the sun, then hung it around his neck as well." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:39:30", "value": "Fred arched an eyebrow at Bri hanging her clothes around his neck, but laughed. \"I guess not Bri. Now about that fun you mentioned..\" He reached up to stroke her breasts, his thumbs rubbing along the underside of them." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:43:15", "value": "\"Yeah, what would that be?\" She returned playfully, her hand reaching out to stroke him at the crotch of his pants. She favoured him with another sly grin as her fingers expertly probed and rubbed, stimulating the blood flow to his groin.\n\n\"Got anything in mind, stud?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:49:52", "value": "He grunted as she rubbed his groin, pushing up against her hand a little. \"Saw something in a movie last week..\" He rubs and nudges her nipples. \"Where they pushed the woman's breasts together..\" he pushed Bri's breasts into something resembling a cleavage, leanng forwards to plant little kisses all over her breasts. \"And the guy pushed his cock between them and got rubbed off that way..\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:57:54", "value": "Brianna gasped, her nipples hardening again at the onslaught of his tongue and lips. \"No... kidding... think I'm big enough to do that?\" She looked down at her B-cups with a hint of doubt. She could feel him hardening beneath her touch, and without even looking, her fingers slid down his zip and reached into his underwear, pulling out the length of his erection. Again, without looking, her fingers explored and carressed while he worked on her breasts. \"Jackson, you sure know how to persuade a girl.... oh man....\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T13:05:29", "value": "Groaning against her breasts Fred replied, his cock stiff and twitching against her touch. \"You're pretty good yourself, White.\" He gasped. \"I'd like to try it.. gotta be better than a handjob, you know?\" He ran his teeth across the soft flesh of Bri's breasts, not quite nipping at them." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T13:16:20", "value": "Closing her eyes, she revelled in the sensation of his hot throbbing cock in her hands, pulsing as if alive. Her nipples were on fire as he played with her breasts, lavishing attention on them. What the heck, she had been giving hand jobs for almost the entire year and it was time to step out of her comfort zone. It wasn't as if this was the first time someone had spilled his load on her breasts. One particularly enterprising partner had even unloaded in her bra before - while she was still wearing it.\n\nBrianna reached a decision quickly. \"You're going to have to take off your pants fully.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T13:26:32", "value": "Fred groaned, and leant up to kiss Bri as he hastily unbuttoned his trousers and pushed them down his legs. He'd perhaps been wrong at calling what Bri gave 'just a handjob' as it felt like she'd had a lot of practice since the last time. Fortunately that bossy chick from the year above had taught him how to play with a girl's breasts at that party last week. He'll have to see if it gets some of the shyer ladies going too." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T15:44:49", "value": "Brianna got him to sit down on a nearby crate once his pants and underpants were off. Taking a quick glance around to assure that there were no peepers nearby, she then knelt in between his legs and ran her fingers up and down teasingly over his throbbing shaft. The smooth shiny head was near her nose as she lowered her head, smelling strongly of salt and excitement. She pulled the foreskin back further and rubbed the smooth cockhead with her fingers until it began to glisten with its own secretions. Experimentally, she took hold of him and began to guide him over her breasts, rubbing against the soft flkesh, over the nipples, leaving a clear sticky trail. Curiously, she was supposed to feel grossed out or something, but somehow this felt nice.\n\nShe placed his shaft in between her breasts and moved herself back and forth slowly, letting her breasts drag on either side of his cock. It felt good, throbbing as though with a life of its own, hot and ready. She cupped her breasts in her hands and rubbed them firmly on either side of his shaft, squeezing it between them, then tore her fascinated gaze away from the close-up view of his erect penis to see how he was taking it." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:11:54", "value": "Sitting down and spreading his legs calmly, he tensed as she pulled back the foreskin and rubbed the head, leaking fluid quickly.\nHe groaned deeply as she rubbed it against her chest, managing not to thrust his hips against her. Reaching down to stroke her shoulders as she placed his member between her breasts he saw her looking up at him.\n\"Mmm... it's quite nice.. I could definitely blow my load doing this..\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:36:13", "value": "\"Well you know the rules. I wanna watch, so let me know before you explode, OK?\" She grinned, then looked down again to observe as his cockhead peeked in and out of her cleavage with each movement. As she moved her breasts down, she felt the slimy cockhead rub against her chin. Mischievously, she dipped her head, pressing the point of her chin right onto the tip of his aching cock, exerting pressure.\n\n\"Hey, hold these, will you?\" She held her breasts out to him. \"Might as well keep yourself busy.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:52:11", "value": "Fred holds the breasts, rubbing the heel of his thumb against the nipples and he kept them pressing against his cock. He grunts as she rubs her chin against the tip.. \"Hey.. why don't you try your lips or your tongue, Bri? Using your chin looks really weird..\" he laughs softly." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:05:26", "value": "\"Sorry, not ready for that yet.\" She smiled sweetly. As he took over her breasts, her freed hand slipped down below to stroke his balls, probing and rubbing at sensitive areas she knew by heart even without looking. The thumb of her other hand poised at the top of her cleavage, circling the tip each time it emerged from the valley.\n\nShe began to moan hotly as Fred rubbed her nipples, sending fires of desire racing under her skin. \"Yes that's it baby...\" She cooed." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:16:44", "value": "Fred nodded at Bri's refusal, and closes his eyes as she strokes his balls. He swore softly under his breath as she thumbed the head of his member.. \"nnn... God, Bri.. you're just too good at this.. I'm gonna come..\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:21:57", "value": "\"Yeah, come on, cum for me, I wanna see it.\" She said encouragingly as her fingers insistently cradled his ball sack, thumb and forefinger, pressing on the base of his shaft. Her heart was racing with excitement as she eyedthe trembling cockhead, sensing the impending explosion. Brianna loved moments like these - -she was endlessly fascinated whenever guys orgasmed, and had read up quite a bit on the male reproductive system. Apparently there was a muscle or gland somewhere that did this, but it was still beautiful to watch." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:55:09", "value": "Closing his eyes and tensing, his hands squeezing Bri's breasts a little, Fred moans lowly as he starts to come. His member throbs and twitches as the movement of his hips pulls it out from between her tits, and the spurts of fluid spray out to strike her collarbone and neck, with a few flecks reaching her chin and cheek." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:11:06", "value": "The hot spurts shot out and Brianna got a splendid view. It was as though she was viewing it in slow motion as the thick load shot out and dribbled over, pooling at her cleavage and spilling between her breasts to trickle down her belly thickly. She was vaguely aware that quite a bit was staining her neck, and some had landed on her face. She must be quite a sight.\n\n\"Wow, that's definitely more than a pearl necklace\" She teased, holding on to his cock until the pulsing ebbed away. \"That was actually kind of fun, let's do it again sometime.\" She suggested wickedly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:22:37", "value": "Fred grabs a pack of tissues from the pockets of his pants on the floor, and starts to clean up Bri's face and neck, grinning.\n\"What can I say? I eat my vegetables. And yeah, that was pretty fun. If you wanna do anything naughty again, gimme a call.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:41:34", "value": "Grimacing, she let him clean her off, then started to put on her bra again. \"Wow, this feels kinda sticky. I'm going to have to invest in some of those wet-tissue packs.\" Buttoning up her shirt, she finished the contents of her bottle. \"Well, Art's next. I am absolutely not going to screw this one up, so help me! Thanks for the drink, Jackson. Have fun with your day.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:43:25", "value": "Fred shrugs lazily. \"As you like, White. I'll clean up here, see you around. Party at Wilson's place on friday, by the way.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:34:08", "value": "Bri took note of that invitation. It had been a while since she'd been to a party. It was always nice to cut loose.\n\nThe day passed relatively quickly. She observed rather ruefully that Art, her favourite subject, always seemed to go by fast even though it was two periods. It was a full day, so by the time it was 7, she had already gone through Art, Literature and Latin. She could barely stifle a yawn before the class was over.\n\nTrudging through the crowd, she headed out of the school compound. Perhaps she could catch the next bus if she was fast enough..." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:42:03", "value": "There is a roar of an engine as a big red car pulls up beside Briana. Behind the wheel is Ben Milton, senior and member of the football team. A chunkily built young man with short blonde hair and blue eyes. His deep voice calls out. \"Oi! White! Need a ride?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:46:14", "value": "Brianna stopped short. Who didn't know who Ben Milton was? He was a school athelete - and that was big stuff in a place like her school. Still, she had the impression that he was a bit full of himself and quite a loud talker. Even without being judgemental, not that she was anything less than friendly to most people, she didn't see him as pleasant company. But most of all, how did he know her? She, Brianna White wasn't even on the cheerleading team and she was just one face out of many.\n\nThe sky was growing dark, though. And she was pretty darn hungry. The car would definitely be faster than the plodding bus.\n\n\"Oh, hey!\" She replied with a tentative smile. \"Well, it's late and uh, is it convenient?\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:50:53", "value": "Ben slapped the leather seat next to him of his convertible. \"Hey, if you want a ride, get in. If you want to take a bus like a loser, I'll just go.\" he said, laughing crudely." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:53:19", "value": "Damn, he was cocky. Bri felt herself growing rather annoyed. But it was true - the bus could be painfully slow at times and her stomach was growling. Fine, she could put up with this jerk if it meant she'd get home earlier.\n\nPutting on a sweet smile, she climbed into the seat and strapped on her seatbelt. \"That's nice of you. Ben, isn't it? How do you know me anyway?\" She queried as the car took off." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:01:09", "value": "Ben drove off, as fast and arrogant as Bri probably expects.\n\"You know, locker-room talk. Lots of wild stories about you, White.\"\nBen turns into a underground car park, quickly finds a spot and stops. His hand reaches out to grab Bri's knee." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:07:24", "value": "\"Locker room talk?\" Brianna was aghast. That did not sound promising. Hey, where was Ben taking her? This wasn't the route she had told him. In fact, it was a carpark that definitely did not look populated, especially not at this hour.\n\n\"Uh, are we stopping for something?\" She began, then stopped short as his hand found her knee. \"Ben?\"\nHer clear grey eyes were narrowed now." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:13:40", "value": "\"Come on White, I've heard all about you.\" he said, turning in his seat, stroking her knee roughly.\n\"There's no one to see us here, so no need to be shy. I'm giving you a ride in my car, so now you're gonna bring me off\"\nHe unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, long and thick with thick blonde pubes at the base. His hand squeezed Bri's knee hard.. \"Come on, White. It's not like you've not done this before. You should be flattered I picked you out.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:20:50", "value": "Reacting instinctively, Brianna slapped his hand away. \"You are such a jerk!\" She snapped, her eyes blazing. \"Just because you play some stupid sport I couldn't give two hoots about and drive some stupid car. You... you...\" The sheer arrogance of his tone left her stumbling for words.\n\nIt was then she took her first good look at the thick, long shaft sticking out of his pants and her angry tirade caught in her throat. She just stared. Wow. Ben definitely was a big boy." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:29:46", "value": "Ben laughed loudly. \"Not so prudish now you've seen it, eh? Tell you what, if you bring me off, I won't tell people that you did. Can't say fairer than that,\" Shaking her knee to snap her out of it he growled. \"Get to it White, I don't have all evening, I've got a date to go to later.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:35:06", "value": "God, but this guy was coarser than a half-burned brick. He shouldn't be playing sports, he should be out driving a truck somewhere. \"Pipe down, you ape.\" She said coldly. \"What if I don't want to do it? In fact, what if I tell you right now I'm not going to do it?\"\n\nScrew this. She had her pride. And despite his assurances, she definitely was not about to give him more ammo for the locker room gossip." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:56:53", "value": "\"Your choice White. Good luck living down what I'm gonna say about you then. Gonna have a lot worse than me after you if I spread round the lockerroom that you take it up the ass\" he said, taking his hand off her knee, looking her in the eyes." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:59:48", "value": "\"Who'd believe you?\" She scoffed, though she had the sinking feeling quite a few people would, or would at least appreciate a juicy bit of gossip enough not to care about its authencity. \"You're going to have to get your date to jerk you off tonight. Now take me out of this goddamn place.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:02:31", "value": "\"Look, babe. Who's gonna believe *you* over *me*? And you want a drive home, then you give Little Ben here some attention.\" he grunted, tensing a little, causing his member to stiffen and rise up a little." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:09:33", "value": "She gaped, outraged. He was actually threatening to leave her here if she didn't do as he wanted! The nerve of that creep! Her curiosity outweighed her anger, however, when she noted a movement out of the corner of her eye and found, upon closer scrutiny, that that long thick penis wqas actually flexing.\n\nWow! That was some serious meat.\n\nPride and intrigue warred within her for several moments, and finally she gave a great sigh of disgust. Taking hold of his cock by the tip, she played with the head while the fingers of her other hand trickled down his considerable length, feeling each ridge and bump, each pulsing vein. This was actually quite a specimen.\n\n\"You're taking me home after this.\" She warned." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:20:44", "value": "Ben grinned smugly, leaning back against the door of the car. \"Yeah, yeah babe. Just don't get any on the seats.\"\nSmirking as her fingers ran along his member, he stiffened slowly." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:25:56", "value": "She wished she could wiped that annoying smirk off his face, but right now the thick throbbing piece of male flesh in her hands felt too good to pass up. Running her fingers down to the base of his shaft and then to his ball sack, she tickled his balls while her other hand was firmly pulling back the foreskin of the tip. her thumb rubbed against the shiny cockhead, slowly and languidly.\n\nShe then brought held his erect penis upright while her clenched fist poised over the tip. She brought it down, letting his cock penetrate her closed fingers tightly, then lossened her grip and moved her fist up again, repeating the downward motion..." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T10:18:42", "value": "Ben grunted as Bri squeezed his cock through her fist and tickled his balls, the flesh hot and pulsing against her hand. The slit on the tip being pulling open and starting to leak clear fluid. \"Hey, you could be a bit gentler, you know, White.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T10:49:36", "value": "\"<em>You</em> could be less of a pig, but hey, am I complaining?\" Brianna retorted. \"Hey, if it's too hard for you to take, I could always go easy...\" She smiled slyly as she changed the angle of her grip and then started rotating her closed fist around his cockhead slowly, applying pressure in different alternating directions. The fingers of her other hand were busy rubbing at the base, pressing against the thickly pulsing veins. The rotating grip she had tried recently, to rave reviews. And it was really quite interesting to witness the effect she was having on him." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T10:58:36", "value": "Letting out a long groan, Ben lent his head back, a slight shivver running through him.\n\"Yeahh.. that's good, babe.\" his hips pushed against the fingers at the base of him." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T11:13:42", "value": "If it was one thing Brianna White knew, it was the value of interactivity. She allowed him to thrust, loosening her grip enough so that his hardness penetrated her fist. Whenever he thrust forward, she would allow him to slip through so that it would feel as though he was actually having sex. She used both hands at once, creating a tunnel out of half-closed fists, alternating the position of each hand as it slid down the length of his shaft." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T11:29:50", "value": "Now this was nice, much better than the clumsy bitch he was dating, but she was popular, so it was good for his image. With long lazy thrusts Ben pushed himself through the hole made by Bri's hand, the fluid leaking from his tip lubricating his shaft and her palms. \"So, babe. Got any other tricks to show me?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T11:41:22", "value": "\"I doubt you'd last through all of them.\" Bri remarked as she changed techniques again, slipping one hand to his throbbing balls to gently massage them while her other hand circled the base, thumb rubbing firmly onto what she knew was a very sensitive spot just above the sack. She watched on as fluid oozed from the tip. It was endlessly fascinating to her how a perfectly dry piece of muscle could turn so sticky when stimulated." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T12:10:22", "value": "He moaned lowly, his heavy length bobbing as Bri released it, dripping onto her arm. He tenses and his legs spread further.\n\"nnnn.. just a little bit more babe...\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T12:21:59", "value": "Mischievously, she waved it to and fro, manipulating it at the base. \"Look at that, it points.\" With one smooth motion, she slid her hands up so that the hand at his balls was now closed around the bottom half of his shaft, while she stimulated the head with her other hand.\n\n\"This is the best part...\" She leaned her head closer to watch the impending eruption." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T12:41:12", "value": "Ben clutched at the sides of the car as a great shudder shook his body, the tip of his cock opening to spurt out long ribbons of milk-white semen at Bri's face." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T12:53:38", "value": "Brianna was blinded by the sudden deluge - she certainly had not expected him to be able to shoot that far - and her eyes stung as the salt in the semen did its work. She could feel it dripping down down her cheeks and nose, and by the time she blinked away the tears produced from the sting of the salt, Ben had stopped convulsing.\n\n\"Damn!\" She swore, scowling. \"Now I know why they say you'll go blind if you play with yourself too often. That smarted!\" She kept her grip around his shaft and jerked a few more times to see, as a consolation, the last few drops oozing out of his cockhead like little glistening pearls, then sighed.\n\n\"Well, you got what you wanted. Drive.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T13:01:22", "value": "Ben laughed crudely. \"Haha Looks good on you, White.\" as he grabs a box of tissues from the glove compartment, and wipes himself clean, tucking 'Little Ben' away and tossing the box onto Bri's lap and he settles in his seat and turns the ignition. \"Might wanna wipe up fast though, unless you want people we drive by to see\" As he slowly pulled out of the parking space and made his way out of the parking lot. Taking it slowly enough for Bri to wipe up, but fast enough that she had to rush.\n\nHe then stay smugly quiet as he drove her home, slidng to a stop with a squeal of tires. \"There you go. See you around, Briana.. or not!\" He slammed the door shut and zoomed off the moment she left the car with her stuff." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T15:49:30", "value": "She flipped him a departing finger. Creep. This was the third hand job she had performed today and not only was she hungry, her face and chest were sticky and her fingers were aching from the workout. But they had been pleasantly naughty interludes, though, she reflected dreamily. Oh well, it was time for dinner and there was a pile of math homework she needed to hand in the day after tomorrow. Now was as good a time to finish it up...\n\n(DAY END)" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T16:47:25", "value": "Jake Porter flipped on the lights to the Art classroom. He always arrived before the teacher. The room was large, a classroom with desks to the front, easels and a workshop to the rear. It was his job to set the room up for the pending class, following the lesson plan as his guide for the materials the students would need. Jake was tall and slim and athletically proportioned thanks to time on the soccer fieled, he was pale, with a smattering of freckles across his nose and cheeks, but there was nothing boyish about his sharp, attractive features. Above high cheekbones were brilliant greens eyes, and above that flaming red hair kept roughly shoulder length, but now tied back into what Jake jokingly called his 'bohemian pony-tail', something he only did for work.\n\nOnce the classroom was set up, he waited for the students...attendance was his job too. If the teacher didn't show, he'd take them trough the assignment, and get them working on their projects. Art was an interesting class at this age, they were able to do more advanced things than simple color charts, and talk more seriously about Art history and so on. Jake also rather enjoyed seeing the young ladies...he knows he shouldn't, but he is still young enough to remember high school, and what was underneath all those tight sweaters. He smiled as he waited." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T17:00:30", "value": "Brianna just happened to be wearing one of those tight sweaters - it was a cold day and she had her favourite button-on blue one over her white tank top and slacks. She hurried into class, eager to start. Art was her favourite subject of all, and while today was just a single period as opposed to yesterday's double, there was an hour's break right after that for her to chill out before Physics again. She groaned at the thought, but refused to let herself get bogged down by negative thoughts so early in the day. Last evening's unpleasantness was already put behind her.\n\nReaching the classroom, the passed the open door and entered, greeting the teaching assistant cheerfully. Mr Porter, or \"Jake\" as he preferred them to call him, was a comparatively young instructor who brought a whole new exciting dimension to the lessons. She knew many of the girls were going ga-ga over him, and to be honest, she'd sneaked a few looks from time to time and entertained a few fantasies concerning his package, but hadn't given him any much further thought than that. Not with so many guys seeming to pop up on her agenda almost out of nowhere." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T17:38:19", "value": "Jake went throught attendance robotically, sitting behind the desk, and watching the young woman raise their hands when he called their names. He returned the winks fo one or two, here and there, and found one in a blue sweater, Brianna, that he rather enjoyed seeing move about the room. She was also one of the better artists in the class, so he hoped to be working more closely with her as time went on. When attendance was done, he adjusted his jeans, feeling the mild arousal of watching and day dreaming about so many young women, and then got up from the desk to start what amounted to a short lecture on forced perspective and its uses in art and design. he used the board to create a few impressive sketches, designing a cartoonish superhero...and building a nondescript landscape of skyscrapers around him that went into the forced perspective horizon.\n\nThen he sent everyone to their easels. In order to give them a visual example, Jake had several cylinders, the kind that either held paper-towels or art posters, painted black and white, standinng in a patter atop a table. He also borrowed several balls from the gym, of varying sizes, from tennis ball to soccer ball, and arranged them amongst the cylinders, against a background that had been made to look like an endless rectangular tunnel, thanks to the way the sizes of the cylinders and balls had been arranged. Jake then sat at his desk for a bit, watching everyone start the work, drawing in ihs own personal sketchpad. He caught Brianna's eye, and smiled, before taking a bit mroe time to finish a piece of his work, and getting up again.\n\nJake then began to move amongst the easels, commenting favorable and giving pointers where they were needed. The medium was simply pencil, that they would later redefine in charcoals he was thinking..." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T18:02:04", "value": "Perspective. Hmmm. This was one of the more boring and technical aspects of Art. In fact, yesterday's Physics lesson, about Optics, had been bordering along the same lines. Thus Brianna found it unusually easy for her attention to wander. As she stared at the cylinders and balls, unconsciously, in her eyes, they began to take on a rather suggestive shape, in particular a section near the middle where there was a cylinder standing upright and a ball on either side of it. Her mind drifted to last evening's session with Ben Milton. On hindsight, the hot semen dripping down her cheeks had felt... sexy. Messy, sure. But sensual in a very porn-star way.\n\nHey, when had she started comparing herself to a porn star?!\n\nShe snapped back to attention and began to draw, fighting off the lewd images of her last tryst that flashed through her mind. The hour was almost up, and she sat back a little to look at the drawing, and then her jaw dropped in dismay. Her depiction was definitely phallic-like. Damn it! She was going to have to curb this curious obsession with the human penis." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T19:11:36", "value": "Jake helped a girl named Beth get a cylinder shaded just right, his arm brushing the side of her, as he stepped away. He helped a few others as he went, looking to the clock, knowing the bell was about to ring. He made his rounds, making sure every student got either a favorable comment or a helpful critique. Then he came to Brianna's easel, and hid a slight smile by yawning. He stepped in close, and cocked his head at the picture, half of his chest againt her back, his right hand reaching past her to gesture at the easel.\n\n\"I like what you've...done with this.\" He looked at her, almost but not quite nuzzling her, \"Maybe you can stay after class and we can discuss it...\"\n\nThen he moved on, his hand subtlely brushing across her bottom as he went to the next student, noting a problem with the perspective. Jake discussed some of the more common problems he was seeing, and then advised everyone to be ready to come in for the next class, and go straight to work at the back of the room. The bell rang, and he told everyone to have a good day. His eyes watched for a certain young woman in a blue sweater, to see if she would still be standing by her easel." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T19:52:00", "value": "Brianna wrinkled her brow. Did he just touch her ass? And brush up against her? She wasn't quite sure, but she did know when someone was coming on to her. In her current state of mind, she kind of liked it. It was nice... wierd but sexy. Hey, she had an hour's break. What had she to lose?\n\nHer smile not quite slipping off her face, she continued with her work even after the bell rang. And this time, she didn't care if her work looked like a cubic penis." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T19:59:09", "value": "Jake wandered back to the workshop, gathering and putting aside the labeled pads of the students. He did not rush straight to Brianna, but he watched her continue to work with undisguised interest in his bright green eyes. He put the pads aside ina pile, and then grabbed the next set of pads, placing them on the recently emptied easels, until he finally arrived to regard Brianna's work. Standing close again, his hip nearly touching hers, he placed a gentle hand to the small of her back, rubbing along her spine slightly.\n\n\"That's good work, Brianna...your subject matter is indeed, showing us forced perspective...of a sort.\" Jake smiled and met her eyes, \"What's on your mind, I wonder?\" A bright fiery eyebrow raised playfully, as he smiled slightly. \"\"I've...noticed you're...work before...\"\n\nHe looked her over unabashedly, before letting his eyes return to hers. Jake felt a slight rise at his center, as he considerd the image Brianna made out of the corner of his eye, not wanting to lose his focus on the artist herself." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T21:31:21", "value": "Brianna smiled coyly, meeting his gaze. \"Why, what forced perspective are you getting, Mr Porter?\" She inquired, turning her head slightly so that her ear brushed against his hand.\n\nBrianna had entertained fantasies about him before - what normal teenage girl in his class hadn't? But they had remained that - just fantasies and her friends and her had even giggled about them during breaks. However, today was different. He seemed even more forward than usual. She liked the way his eyes were lingering on her bosom.\n\n\"And what have you noticed about my work?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T21:37:00", "value": "Jake slid a bit closer, looking into her eyes, his vantage now giving him a look down the front of that tight sweater. At the touch fo her hair, his hand went from returning to his side, to gently running through her locks. He smiled slightly, \"I have noticed a certain pattern to the intimations you hide in each one...\"\n\nThat was not true of course, but with the looming phallus on the easel, it was an easy connection to make. He bet if he looked back at her other work, he'd find something arousing about each. His hands came up to her shoulders, not quite touching, and ran down her curves like a ghostly caress, \"Someting intimate about each...\"\n\nA little closer, and his nose nearly touched hers, his chest lightly brushed the swell of her bosom. \"Take your current piece for example...it has a sensually familiar shape to it...\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T11:13:40", "value": "\"Intimations... Sir? Maybe it is a reflection of my innermost thoughts. An image brought forth... from strong emotive elements of desire.\" Brianna returned innocently, not backing off in the least, even though he was so close he was practically breathing in her face. He had nice green eyes, the kind that a girl could lose herself in. And while his choice of words was rather unwieldy, she didn't really need to concentrate on him speaking, did she?\n\nAh, he was coming on to her and coming on strong now. All he needed was a little push in the right direction. It was a dance Brianna hadn't danced in a long time. Usually the guys she knew bluntly asked her for some action and she either agreed, or not. This was fun!\n\n\"Yes, it just looks so... beautiful, doesn't it.\" She purred, arching her back slightly so that her breasts lifted, pressing more firmly into his looming chest. She did not close her mouth, but kept her lips parted, her eyes daring him silently." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T13:40:11", "value": "Jake didn't know if liked being called 'sir' or not, but he did find it a bit exciting. Her words were as playful as his own, and he smile for her, a brighter expression than before. His breath smiled fine, minty, the scent of someone that had the presence of mind to use mints when he thought he'd be getting close to people. Elements of desire...hmmm? An interesting choice of words...what do you desire?\"\n\nHe nodded at her question about the piece on the easel, and took a momnet to appreciate how she lift herself into his chest, her breasts pressing more obviousy against his chest. Jake moved his shoulders, so hsi chest rubbed across hers, and already close he turned his head to one side and leaned towards her parted lips. Jake's first kiss was gentle, but it was to the side of her neck as she looked up at him, it was almost a brief nuzzle. She heard him breathe deeply, sampling her scent and perfume, before he kissed her again along her jawline, and then with a brief glance about, he met her eyes, and then kissed her on the lips. His lips parted as much as hers, and softly they touched hers...a tentative tongue drew line along the inn-side of her lower lip, and then the kiss became more firm, as his hands went to her hips, and drew her close still." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T20:15:16", "value": "She started to reply, then uttered a tiny sigh as he started work on her neck, her jawline... then the lightest of feather-like brushes on her lips, before becoming firmer. Ah, a guy who really knew how to kiss! Somehow she had the feeling that she was going to enjoy this tremendously.\n\nShe returned the kiss in an explorative fashion, her own lips nibbling slyly on his and sweetly meshing against his. Her hands reached out to brush against his hips, sliding up over his chest before slipping around his neck, where she tangled her hands in his hair. Ooh, this was really nice. The way they were brushing up against each other was really exciting as well.\n\nAfter a moment that seemed like an eternity, she finally and gently broke off the kiss. Teasingly, she breathed. \"Really Sir, is this the usual kind of treatment a student gets when she stays back?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T20:21:46", "value": "He let her talk, recalling well how she responded to where he began, and let his lips answer for him a little bit. Jake kissed her neck, somewhere below her ear, and then gently nibbled an earlobe, before whispering. \"Not every student.\" His hands slid upwards from her hips, and around to the small of her back, and then down to her tight bottom. \"Only special cases...\"\n\nJake enjoyed their kiss, and rather enjoyed how playful she was. His lips burned a line from behind her ear, down her neck, and then back again to her lips. He shivered in delight, as he hands tangled in his hair, and he shifted at the knees a bit, further rub the breasts she pressed up against him. He drew her close to his hips, by a gentle pressure on her bottom, and should could feel his rising arousal trapped behind his jeans. Then he kissed her again, soft yet fervent, his tongue finding hers, and inviting it to dance for a bit." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T20:29:42", "value": "\"Ahhhh...\" She moaned, feeling the rising bulge in his jeans as her tongue obligingly accepted the invitation, slipping into his mouth, darting back and forth to curl around his. She pressed herself firmly against him, crushing her breasts against his chest while one hand slipped down to tenderly carress the bulge, tracing its outline. Gently, she massaged his scalp and his neck with her fingers, moaning hotly between their kisses. Her nipples were rising of their own accord, achingly." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T13:42:56", "value": "Jake was encouraged by her reaction, in more ways than one. When she ran her hand over the outline of his trapped center, he groaned pleasantly into their kiss, finding the shape of things to be promising indeed, as it strained against denim, partway down a leg of his jeans. He felt her other on his neck and inhis hair, and lifted one hand from her bottom. It slid up her side, smoothing over her tight-fitting blue sweater, and up to the swell of her breast. His hand covered a ripe globe, gently kneading it, his thumb finding the rise beneath that cloth, and rubbing across the alread tightned peaks. Jake squeezed her bottom, pressed himself into her hand, and should could feel the blood making it pulse, as it swelled under her caress.\n\nHis kiss deepened, and as if of its own acccord, the hand on her bottom slid up gently, and slid under the waistband of her slacks, taking hold of her bottom once again, and gently squeezing to keep her close." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T19:17:10", "value": "Brianna sighed with approval. This guy was making all the right moves. She liked the way his hand felt on her clothed breast, and now her bottom through her panties. She returned the carresses arduously on his groin, insistently pressing against the hardness till she could feel it aching to be released. She allowed herself to enjoy his hands on her breast and derriere, for many moments longer as they kissed. Her own breath was quickening - now that was a kiss!\n\nBreaking it off just slightly, she whispered, as her hand deftly continued stroking his bulge. \"Is the door secure?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T19:26:43", "value": "\"It locked behind the last student to leave, who closed it for me.\" Jake answered quietly, his lips scarcely a hair from hers. he groaned slightly as she continued to stroke his manhood through his jeans. \"We have all the privacy we need...and I've got tardy slips I can fill out for you...\"\n\nHe squeezed her bottom, and kissed her again, his hands trading places so neither butt-cheek nor breast was ignored. Jake felt her respond favorably to his touch, and a moment later, the hand on her bottom, slid up beneath her sweater and her tanktop, caressing the skin over the small of her back, drawing random circles until they hit her bra strap. Jake undud the strap with one simple move, and gently massaged the skin underneath it, gently loosening the way it supported her breasts. The hand over her sweater took advantage of this, as he kissed her, and kneaded her breast until he felt only cloth between his palm and her taut nipple." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T19:41:23", "value": "Hmmmm... this guy was better than she had thought. He was actually loosening her bra without even removing her clothes! That was a far improvement from the other fumbling teenagers. And now his hands were working magic on her breasts again, giving her scant time to think. But react she did, with a smooth motion that left his zipper undone and her hands feeling eagerly within for his erection.\n\n\"I have a free hour.\" She replied in a voice that was suddenly as alluring as a kitten's purr. \"And it's starting to look as though it would be well-spent.\" She added as she slid his jeans down and started to stroke him through his underwear." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:07:11", "value": "Jake smiled agaisnt thier kiss slightly, as she continued to move in his hands, enjoying his touch. He felt and heard his zipper come down, and grunted slightly, a puff of air out of his nose, as her hand dove into his pants, and pushed them down, stroking him as a side effect of that action, and then stroking him quite on purpose. His hips moved himself firmly into her hand again, and he moaned now slightly as she ran her hand along his length, the soft cloth teasing the sensitive flesh, as did the warmth and pressure of her hand.\n\n\"Well spent...indeed...\" His hand eased the sweater from her shoulder, revealing bare skin. He kissed her there as she stroked him, and eased the shoulder-strap of her bra out from underneath the tank. Gently, he eased her free hand up and through that loop, pulling her clothes and helping as needed, never once slowing in how he kissed her. His tongue danced with her's as she continued to caress his hardened manhood, the length of it firm against her hand, and rising as the weaker cotton of the boxer-briefs could scarcely contain it. He had half of her bare, the loop of the tank, the bra-strap and the sweater completely off of her shoulder, his lips leaving her now to kiss her bare skin. It did not take long for his hand to ease her aureolae and blushing tip free of constraint, and less time it seemed, for his lips to wrap around that tightened, but sensitive, bud of flesh. He suckled as his hand worked her sleeve up her arm, and he rolled his hips to move in her hand. The sweater stretched and bunch on her arm, but his fingertips caught the should-strap, and slowly, teasingly, pulled her bra free of her clothes, like a magician producing a handkerchief.\n\nHe tossed it on the subject of her assingment, knocking cylinders over and sending balls rolling, and then slipped his hand up under her tank, to knead her bare breast, while he still licked and kissed the other." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:30:06", "value": "Brianna could scarcely believe her luck. He had removed her bra without even taking off her clothes. Now, that was a bit of skill unprecedented from all the guys she had made out with in the past. Her nipples were definitely reacting; she felt as though she were on fire, her skin alive where he touched and kissed. This was a man with experience, and she liked it. On the other hand, how was she going to match up with that level of expertise?\n\nThis brought her game to a whole new level. Instead of taking him out of his underpants and jerking him off right away, she stroked him through his briefs until she was certain he could get no harder, then gently released his erect penis from his underpants, running her fingers around and over it to carress it to an evenmore rock-solid state. Holsing him at the base, she twisted her grip over and over as her hand slid up until she reached the tip. Her right hand was playing with his ball sack inching under the skin and stroking at the network of sensitive nerves that lay there.\n\nBrianna knew a thing or two, and was determined to meet the challenge." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:47:20", "value": "Jake groaned around Brianna's nipple, as she finally released him from his boxer-briefs. His manhood stood solidly out from him, the head swollen and sensitive, and when she took hold of it, he agains rolled his hips to give her access to all of it. Jakes sighed heavily against a moist nipple, as she strokked upwards over him, her grip firm and expert. She drew another sigh from him when her right hand took hold of his sack, gently caressing the skin and the balls there. He smiled slightly, before kissing her again, his tongue playing with hers.\n\nHis hand continued to play with her breasts, the thumb rubbing across the bud, while his other hand moved from her bottom, smoothing over her pants, to he covered center. Jake rubbed the place over her sex firmly, as she stroked him, using the heel of his palm so she would feel the pressure through her clothes, coaxing her into moving with him." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:56:19", "value": "Brianna ground her hips against his hand in response, her fingers pressing deliciously on his erect penis at certain spots. Her thumb slid back and forth over the smooth moistening tip with a very clinical air, betraying quite a wealth of experience at this activity. It was as though she was playing a pressure-sensitive flute, or a phallic-shaped piano.\n\nArching her back, she pressed her breast further against his lips, her moan showing him just how heartily she approved. \"Mmmmmmm.....mmm, mmm, mmm....\" Her moans echoed through his throat as she continued with the hungry liplock." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:18:19", "value": "Jake groaned in response to her touch, her stokes, and the play of her fingers over his throbbing member. Her thumb made him gasp at times, forcing him to lift from there kiss for a moment, as he often shuddered with that stroke as well. Then he kissed her again, as deeply as before. One hand continued to fondle her breasts, her sensitive nipples getting a workout as he alternated, his fingers rolling the buds between them. Feeling grind her hips against his hand, he slid it up, and unbuttoned her pants, tugging them loose, but not pulling them down.\n\nStill kissing her, and moving his lnegth in her hand, he slipped his hand down the front of her pants. He felt the cloth of her panties, and rubbed her mound for a moment or two through he panties, before his slipped beneath her panties, and rubbed her swollen lips, letting her move against his hand as she wished." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:27:54", "value": "\"Ooooh...\" She shuddered at the intimate touch. Thus guy was making it hard for her to concentrate. Time for Plan B. She let go of his cock and slipped off her sweater, then pulled her tank top over her head, her breasts now fully exposed to his hungry gaze. \"Mind if I take a closer look?\" She teased. Without waiting for a reply, she sat down in a chair and took hold of his member again, pulling him towards her. She enclosed one soft warm hand around the base and then proceeded to rub the glistening tip firmly against her breasts, tracing it over the swells and between her breasts, letting him feel the yield. Tantalizingly, she rubbed the cockhead against her nipple, where he had just fondled.\n\n\"Ahhh, this feels good.\" She shuddered again. Somehow the smell of his arousal, so close to her nose, was turning her on. She admired his hardness, her eyes tracing the veins and the structure. He wasn't as big as Milton sure... few guys were. But this was nevertheless a very good-looking penis. Guidging the entire length between her breasts, she then took hold of his hands and cupped them around her breasts, squeezing his throbbing thickness between them. \"I know I'm not large... but this is really nice.\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:48:27", "value": "Jake is pleased by her reaction, but surprised when she backed off to take off her tops. He smiled as her breasts bounced into view, and when she sat down, he smilexd again. She took hold of him, and moved his tool over her breasts...it was one of the most erotic sights he had ever seen. He seemed t get a touch harder in her hand, as he sighed at the feeling of the head of his organ against her supple breasts. He groaned as the hard nipple touched the sensitive glans, his hips rocking him forward.\n\nHe saw her shudder, and was pleased to see her lost in her work, and enjoying her self. Brianna eyed his tool hungrily, with an expression he enjoyed seeing. When she placed him between her breasts, and encouraged him to push those globes around it, he sighed and began to move and slide between them, his thumbs flicking her nipples as he did. \"Large enough, Brianna...your strokes are gifted...\"\n\nHis eyes were foggy with lust, as he moved between her breasts, sliding between them slowly. \"A litle saliva...and I'll slip and slide nicely...\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:59:09", "value": "Smiling sweetly, she obliged, spitting into her hand and coating his penis from top to bottom in her mouth juices before slipping his penis back between her breasts. She let him hold her breasts while she slipped her hands around his waist and squeezed his butt, pulling him more snugly against her. \"Mmmm mmm, harder.\" She moaned encouragingly. \"It feels so good against my skin... like it's alive.\"\n\nWatching his throbbing cockhead close up, she shivered in anticipation, lost in rapture as he slid his meaty pole through her breasts. Usually Brianna wasn't a big fan of this sort of sexual stimulation - it proved to be messy. But lately she had been getting semen on her face, and right now she was more than receptive to it." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:07:43", "value": "God!\" Jake cried pleasurably, as she spit in her hand, and stroked him hurriedly, to coat him in her slick saliva. He squeezed her breasts back around his organ at her encouragement, rubbing her nipples a bit more roughly, as he took her guidance and rocked his hips with more speed and effort, sliding his member up and down between her breasts with more speed, hsi grip sometimes tightening as the head went lower and then pushed back up throught the valley of her gloves. He groaned as she squeezed his bottom, and began to move against her so hard and fast, his cock-head bumped her chin, drawing a gasp from him as he continued to move." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:13:29", "value": "He was thrusting hard now, between her breasts, and she couldn't recall the last time she was so into the act. Her breasts and nipples were on fire, raging with desire as he ground himself hard. He was close now, some instinct told her. Maybe it was the quickened pulsing or simply the familiar smell of an impending ejaculation, but she could tell, and this filled her with excitement.\n\n\"Oh yes Sir... oh yes, do it.\" She wheedled in a best come-hither voice. \"Cum for me, I want it... I want you to explode all over my face... paint my face please... mmmm...\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:33:55", "value": "Jake continued to slide and slip between her breasts with abandon, begining now to pimch her nipples between his thumb and the smeat of the side of his hands. Once or twice more he bumped her chin, his breathing coming more raggedly. Her words spurred him on, as he said, \"Some paint on the way...\"\n\nHe squeezed her breasts harder around him, and with a pump, a pinch of her nipples,a dn then two pumps, he released her, and without touching himself, exploded into her face; the first shot splattered squarely against her cheek, as he let it all go...ropes of pearlescent white spurted forth and caught her iver her nose, the corner of her mouth, and over her saliva slick breasts." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T09:30:45", "value": "The hot fresh goo oozing down her face felt slimy and delightful all at once, wonderfully sinful. The salty tang was strong in her nostrils. Breathing heavily, she smiled up at him as she took hold of him again and ran his tip over her heaving bosom, slippery with his semen. Before the flow could trickle all the way down to her panties, she placed a palm on her belly and ran it upwards against her body, scooping up much of the slimy mess.\n\n\"I'll need your help to clean up, Sir.\" She winked. \"Such a nice painting we made...\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:53:05", "value": "Jake groaned his member stil twitching a bit as she took hold of it, and rubbed the sensitive head over her heaving breasts. He nodded at her words, smiling, \"A unexpectedly beautiful painting...\" He breathed a bit heavily, and stepped back. He leaned down to kiss her deeply, and then pulled his pants upu enough to walk to the sinks at teh rear of the room, returning with a roll of paper towels, and apaint-stained bowl of clean water. Jake kissed her again, and set the bowl and roll of paper towels down.\n\nHe wiped his member quickly, buttoned his pants, and pulled over a trash bin. Then he began to help Brianna clean herself off, the water proving warm, and the paper towels at least softer than what could be found in the school restrooms. \"Well, that is excellent work...perhaps we will get to collaborate again some time.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:20:51", "value": "It was evening. A day had passed since she had so erotically taken Jake Porter's ejaculation all over her, and the memory was starting to fade at this point. Brianna was nothing if not a progressive mind.\n\nHowever, that progressive mind was not saving her from the tedium of History, which she had to endure a double-period of. She braced herself for the old guy who was going to come in that day, but no one came. There was no relief teacher. A nasty flu bug was going around, and she wouldn't be surprised if both were down. The class was becoming rather restless at this point.\n\nImpatiently, she yawned and slouched back in her chair, brushing back her honey-blonde tresses." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:32:43", "value": "Beside Brianna sat the attentive Xavier Long. He was, and self-admittedly slow, a nerd, perhaps even a geek. Xavier wasn't bad looking, just awkward, like a stork. he had shrt-cropped black hair, startlingly blue eyes, and pale skin that spoke of a lack of time in the sun. His glasses were plain black rectangular rims, with heavy-looking lenses, and while he was handsome, his full, masculine, lips tended to press into a thin line when the classroom became rowdy. He was tall, over six feet already, and exceedingly thin, with boney-wrists, and a wirey musculature that was absent of any presence of fat. He was not broadshouldered, everything about him was thin and slim, and his long legs often tripped him up in the crowded halls. Some of the jocks called him the 'bug', because of how his long legs carried him across a field or basketball court. Tall enough to dunk the ball with barely a jump, Xavier simply wasn't coordinated enough.\n\nHe glanced at Brianna's slouching with disapproval, and pushed ihs glasses up. The desk he sat in was far too small for him, and already, with the lack of a teach, some were making fun of how he hunched over into the torturous piece of school furniture. Xavier sighed, and pulled out the history book, deciding to read ahead." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T19:05:12", "value": "\"So Xav... what was that look for, or are you just filling a quota?\" Brianna wisecracked as she continued to slouch, smirking in his direction. \"Need some good reading, huh?\" She observed, indicating his book.\n\nBri was bored beyond measure. While Xavier Long wasn't exactly her idea of a thrilling conversation, she prided herself on being able to get the best out of most guys. Besides, he was kind of cute. In a very stern, austere way. If only he didn't carry himself like he had a poker up his ass - figuratively since he tended to hunch - he was actually pretty decent. Brianna had seen him help old ladies across the road and shill out change for charities. Despite his height, she had seen him stand in order to give up his seat to a pregnant lady. He was all right in her book, just not a very engaging personality." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:54:21", "value": "Xavier looked up over glasses that had slid down his nose again, his blue eyes bright, as he shoved his glasses back into proper position to see Brianna clearly. He had stolen looks at her throughout most of the school year. She was cute, and dressed in a way that just made her that much nicer to look at...not like some of the other girls, not that he had a chance with Brianna or any of those other girls. All they saw of him was 'Xavier the Bug', thought he was getting less of that since he was pants'd in the locker room last week. Xavier made a face at Brianna's sarcasm.\n\nNothing, Brianna...I just don't think we should, ah, nevermind.\" He looked down at his book, and tried to straighten in the seat, \"Well, just because the teacher isn't around doesn't mean we won't still have the work to do...\" He shrugged his shoulders. \"Did you do the reading last night?\"\n\nXavier was dressed in simple black slacks, and a white button down shirt. He wore shoes, instead of sneakers, and always looked neat, if very...plain. His schoobag, which was a messenger style bag with a single strap, was his only display of color, it was silver, with a Dath Vader patch sewed onto the face." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:09:37", "value": "\"I did readings for today, tomorrow and next week.\" She responded. \"I mean, it's not like I actually listen during lessons, so I may as well get my own time in. I'm doing pretty well just reading on my own, it looks like.\" It was true. While not a spectacularly good student, Brianna always managed decent grades in History.\n\nShe turned in her seat and leaned over to look at the chapter he was on. The neckline of her tank top fell open, but she barely noticed. Bri just wasn't the type to obsess over these things. \"Hmmm. Custer's last stand. Yep, did that on Monday.\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:20:49", "value": "Xavier nodded, and looked a bit uncomfortable, he tore his eyes away from her cleavage, and realized that the desk was too small for him to do much more than squirm in a very limited way. \"Yeah, Custer...I've read it a bit...one more time and I'll have it memorized...I guess that's all this class is...\"\n\nHe tried to smile at her, but his eyes were drawn back to her cleavage. Xavier cursed himself, girls always made him uncomfortable, espcially after waht some of the guys had said in Gym class, and his loser of a brother. He sighed, and managed to say, \"Umm, well, yeah, I guess I don't need the lectures mucheither...\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:04:18", "value": "Why did this guy suddenly look uncomfortable? Come to think of it, why did some other guys look uncomfortable around her? She'd noticed it somehow. Was it because her boobs were showing? Surely not. Cleavage was so prevalent on TV nowadays, and besides, she had never really cared about a bit of slippage her and there. It wasn't like she had monstrous breasts waiting to spill out any moment, like Sara Winters. Also, didn't guys naturally like to look at breasts? Hmmm, she mentally shrugged. This stuff was for a psych major. Guys, who could figure them out?\n\nShe smiled sweetly at him. \"Xavier, you look kind of uncomfortable. You feeling well? If not, there's plenty of time for fresh air. It's not like anyone will notice we're gone.\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:57:22", "value": "Xavier ran a finger through his collar, and managed to look Brianna in the face, \"Sure, I guess I could use a breather.\"\n\nHe caerfully extricated his long-limbed body from the desk, rising to his full and impressive height, and grabbed the front of the legs of his slacks to pull them away from his legs where they had bunched. He did this quickly, trying to make himself comfortable, but not before Brianna saw something had developed as he had looked at her. Then he gestured towards the door, indicating that Brianna could go first, like a gentlman.\n\nFrom his height, he could look at her face, and see down her shirt, and he found that the view was too enticing to ignore, try as he might. \"After you...\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:19:07", "value": "Whoa, was that the beginnings of an erection she could see? Was that all it took to get guys hard these days? Just a flash of boob? Brianna bemusedly went out the door first, preceding him. Once out in the hallway, she let him fall into step beside her. \"Hey, let's wander out to the track and see the jocks practising...\" She snickered. Pointedly, she chose to ignore the fact that he was looking down her neckline. This was high school and she was more than used to it." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:27:06", "value": "\"What? Oh, umm, sure...\" Xavier was not used to being in company, especially a girl's company. Nor was he used to the offhand manner in which she handled his stares, even Xavier knew he was looking for too long, and being regularly caught in the act of doing so. It made things stir inside of him, as such sights always did. \"I don't generally get on well with the Jocks...so be prepared to dodge the things they'll throw at me...\"\n\nHe shoved his hands in the pockets of his slacks and shrugged. For a moment, he stood perfectly straight, without hunching, and it made his stature all the more impressive...before he went back to his usual slouch, which was an effort to hide his awkward height. Xavier lagged behind to have a look at Brianna's bottom a moment, before catching up to walk by her side." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T18:54:29", "value": "Brianna put her hands in her pockets as well and moved along, humming the tune to Black Eyed Peas \"Don't Funk With My Heart.\" They passed out of the building heading towards the school field. Some of the sportsmen on the school team were doing passes with a pigskin. Brianna scowled slightly when she spotted Milton among them, but said nothing.\n\n\"So, Xavier... you having fun yet?\" She quipped light-heartedly. \"Don't worry about them throwing things at you. I mean, they'd hit me too, wouldn't they?\" She smirked." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T19:00:24", "value": "Xavier listened to her humming, muttering the words to the song, which it appeared he knew fairly well. When she looked at him, he nearly blushed, fearing that he had been caught singing like an idiot. At her words, he smield slightly, and managed to make a self=deprecating joke, \"Well, you've got me outside where I am in danger of getting a bit of color...but it IS better than a rowdy classroom.\"\n\nHe caught her scowl, and shook his head, \"Well, if anyone throws anything, I'll be sure to keep you behind me...\" He smiled, if only slightly, and only for a moment, his eyes lighting on a few of his gym class tormentors, before looking ahead of them and back to Brianna as she walked." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T19:44:19", "value": "\"Oooh, off-colour, eh? Know any off-colour jokes?\" She teased.\n\nThere were no missiles thrown - the coach was around and would not have appreciated any horseplay of this sort. Brianna gestured up to the gallery, which was very, very empty. \"Let's watch practice.\" She suggested. \"I wanna see Coach Collins bawl at them. Some of these jocks are really obnoxious, and it's good therapy for me.\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:51:40", "value": "Despite himself, Xavier smled and chuckled at the teasing, \"No, no off-color jokes or otherwise...I was never very good at telling them...\"\n\nHe folloed Brianna up to the gallery, watching her move from behind, and shaking his head at his own relative silence. Xavier just wasn't very good at communicating with other people, let alone a cute girl. He shrugged as he went, and smiled slightly, \"Any chance he beans them with a ball?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:12:38", "value": "\"I'd rather he hits them where it hurts.\" was her tart reply as she sat down on one of the seats, then patted the seat next to her.\n\n\"You still into basketball, Xavier? I thought I saw you dribbling an awful lot, then.\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:17:47", "value": "Xavier smiled at her comment about the jock, and sat beside her a bit tentatively. He laughed again, possibly misisng her joke, and doing his best not to be embarassed by the idea that he had been caugth kind of drooling over her rear.\n\nHe sighed, and shook his head, \"I try to play...I mean, I can make a shot from the outside...but I'm not very good.\" He shook his head, \"I bet I could calculate the angles and velocity needed to make one in, I just can't seem to make it happen off paper...\" Xavier managed a smile, \"What about you, Brianna? You get by okay in class...what do you do besides schoolwork and home?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:22:55", "value": "\"Angle and velocity, huh?\" She murmured, thinking of very different things at the moment. His question caught her off-guard for a moment. What exactly did she do, besides give out handjobs like some raving slut? Food for thought, really. \"I uh... I was into drama once but I gave it up. And I swim, jog... chat guys up...\" A mischievous gleam came into her eye. \"It's lucky for me guys like looking at boobs. Not that I've got loads to look at...\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:31:18", "value": "Before he can think abotu what he is saying, Xavier instinctively makes an effort to make her feel better, \"What? No! Your boobs are fine...I like that--\" Then he blushed, and turned to look at the field, \"Umm. You look fine. really.\"\n\n\"Y-ye-yeah. You know. uhm. Math.\" He shook his head. He thought he sounded like a fool, and then changed the subject, \"Drama always seemed like fun...I swim too, possibly the only sport I'm good at, if it can be called that...not that I swim on a team or anything...\" Xavier looked at her again, caught himself looking at her boobs, blushed once more, and then looked away." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:38:48", "value": "Brianna smiled. \"Xavier... if you're gonna stare at my boobs so many times...\" She leaned in closer so that her breasts pressed against his arm shamelessly. \"...you may as well touch them, you know?\" Her neckline fell open again, revealing more of her bosom, neatly constrained by the cups of her snow-white bra. \"I'm sure I'm giving you a neckache.\" She teased. It was really cute the way he tried to look and not look at the same time." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:48:30", "value": "Xavier felt himself stir, he knew the signs, and adjusted his slacks to hide it again. When he turned to face her, and she pressed herself against him, giving him a wonderful view, he actually licked his lips. her teasing, and her closeness were chipping away at his reserve, which wasn't difficult to do, as his eyes filled with both a view of her boobs and the playful look in her eyes.\n\nInvited to touch, he gently caressed her cheek a bit, leaning down to give her a kiss...as he thought he should...before his hands rose slowly to run over the swell of her breasts. He cupped them gently, his palms rotating over her nipples, as hegently groped at her." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T16:05:27", "value": "\"Mmmm.\" Brianna allowed herself to be drawn into the kiss and arched her back as he touched her breasts, pressing them further into his palm. She then broke it off swiftly and looked him in the eye. \"You've had practice, stud. Or you're a natural talent. But whoa, we're sitting here on the gallery for the whole field to look at.\" Indeed, some of the players had stopped what they were doing and were looking in their direction.\n\n\"You wanna take this somewhere private? We have an hour to spare and I know a really cosy janitor closet.\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T16:32:36", "value": "Xavier blinked, a bit surprised at what had happened and what he had done. He had imagined encounters like this, even read about them, but never thought he'd have one. Mutely he nodded, before shaking of his surprise. \"Sh--sure...I'll follow you then.\"\n\nHe got up, purposely brushing his arm across the swell of her breasts, unable to resist. She could see a tightening in hi spants, that he adjusted quickly, before offering her a hand up and getting ready to follow her to the closet." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T16:38:22", "value": "A bounce in her step, Brianna skipped down the gallery two at a time and headed into the stands, passing the boys' locker room. Around the corner, she opened a door that led into another staircase that in turn led down one floor into the basement of the school stadium. This one smelled a bit of mildew because of the bad drainage system, but otherwise, it was reasonably private and comfortable. And inside the closet, there were fewer mops and quite conveniently, the remains of a battered armchair.\n\nGrinning impishly, she waved Xavier over to take a seat. \"Watch the ceiling, it's a little low.\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T16:42:23", "value": "Xavier had to duck to avoid beaning himself, nearly slamming into a low pipe valve, but missing it thanks to Brianna's warning. \"I don't think I have ever been down here...\"\n\nHe followed her gamely though, and as he passed her by, took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. Still ducking, he sat in the chair, and reached for her hand to pull her closer, patting his lap. \"I guess its cozy...you know...with you. He blushed, and his eyes wandered over her body, before he urged her closer still, looking for another kiss." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T16:48:56", "value": "Brianna parted her legs and straddled his lap, mischievously grinding herself against him. \"Mmmmmm.\" She teased with a low throaty moan as she faced him, leanning her face close to nibble at his lips. \"Now that you mention it, having two bodies in here helps. See anything you like?\" She put her hands on her hips and turned her head this way and that, giving him a couquettish look.\n\nShe could feel him stiffening beneath his slacks as her crotch ground against his groin. \"Ooooh, I'm definitely getting a reaction!\" She cooed." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T17:09:54", "value": "Xavier looked shocked when she straddled him, and the sound she made almost made him groan. He kissed her firmly, enjoying her teasing nibbles, doing his best to keep from being giddy. When she gave him that teasing look, and turned her head, his hands went back to her breasts, and his lips began to kiss her neck for a while, before kissing her lipsl.\n\nShe could feel his growing readiness as she ground against him, and felt it continue to harden and lengthen and thick as she rubbed herself against him. He grunted from being constrained, but gamely kissed her still." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T19:32:09", "value": "Brianna purred with pleasure at the assault on her neck and lips. She returned the favour hungrily, all the while grinding herself against his groin. It actually did feel rather good, not that she was ready to go all the way yet. Not at the tender age of sixteen. Her hands ran over his chest and shoulders, down his stomach to his crotch, where she began to expertly press and rub, causing the bulge to grow beneath her fingers.\n\nAll the while, she pressed her bosom fully in his hands till he could feel the yielding of her flesh. \"Oooh baby\" She grinned through the kiss before resuming the vigorous kissing she was inflicting upon him." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T17:08:06", "value": "Xavier enjoyed the kissing, meeting Brianna's fervor with his own. He learned quickly, listening and feeling how she reacted to him, and what he migth have lacked in experience, he made up for with hunger. He kissed her deeply, sometimes sucking on her lower lip, or even her tongue when he got hold of it, and his hands could feel how her breasts reacted, and his continued to rub their peaks, enjoying how the nipples hardened for his fingers. He risked lifting her shirt, to get his hands underneath it, feeling her up through her bra.\n\nHe moved his hips to press that growing bulge into her hands, and perhaps to her surprise, he continued to grow, until he was trapped down the leg of his black trousers, and still it pumped and expanded. Xavier groaned as she rubbed and pressed it, his breath coming faster. His manhood was impressive enough in girth, though not so thick as to be frightening, but its length was unexpected, as was how hard it seemed ot be getting, and the curve in it that was made more dramatic by its length and size.\n\n\"C-careful, he said breathlessly...my brother said no girl would want that...so did the guys in the locker...\" He breathed out, kissing her again." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T17:14:33", "value": "\"Oooh.\" She gasped in surprise as she felt his hardening length through her stroking. Wow, it was actually bent over from the strain! She did not resist as he lifted her tank top to grope at her breasts through her bra, instead pushing her bosom against his reaching fingers in wanton encouragement. She liked having a guy's hands on them. It made her feel... really sexy.\n\nPulling open the top of his slacks and reaching in to fondle his stifeening penis through his underwear, she cooed. \"Want what? This?\" Without warning, she released his shaft from the confines of his underwear and began to run her fingers, spider-like, from his testicles to the tip with agonizing finesse.\n\n\"Oh I don't know about that...\" She teased. \"Feels pretty nice to me.\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T19:01:29", "value": "Xavier clumsily reached around, using both hands to remove her bra, but kissing her deeply after she teased him. He released her breasts, and his hands found them immediately, his fingers sweaking her nipples, before his hands kneaded the whole scoop of flesh once again. He groaned t her touch, and sighed against her lips.\n\nHis sex sprang free, and it was long indeed, proportionately thick enough to support its length, but it throbbed with his heartbeat, and was somehow fully erect thanks to her expert touch. He groaned as she touched him, \"They said I was a f--f--freak...too big...\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T16:48:00", "value": "\"A freak? Too big?\" She echoed in mock astonishment. \"Honey, it just means I'm gonna have to use both hands.\" Her bra was suddenly loosed, dangling from her shoulders as his fumbling fingers found her clasp, and she felt his large hands against her exposed breasts.\n\n\"Looks like we can both have fun.\" Bri grinned wickedly, slipping both hands up and down the length of his erect shaft with tantalizing slowness. \"Oooh I like it. It's alive in my hands.... let's see what the little bald head looks like.\" She pulled back the foreskin carefully to reveal an eagerly throbbing cockhead, glistening in anticipation." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T17:02:35", "value": "Xavier shivered as she stroked his member with both of her hands, enjoying how she slowly slipped down his long shaft. He gasped, and massaged her breastsm hsi fingers tweaking her nipples instinctively, as she drew back his foreskin, to revel the swollen glistening heaed of his tool. \"Gah!\" Xavier suddenly felt very sensitive to her touch, and she could feel the blood pounding into his organ, swelling and hardening it touch more in her hands. He leaned forward, and kissed her again, deeply, his tongue lapping alongside hers." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T17:11:11", "value": "Brianna shivered, her nipples responding to the teasing as his lips covered hers, and instinctively she started moving her hands on his shaft, clenching and releasing with exquisite tenderness. She moaned, letting him know that she liked what he was doing, before her fingers crept to the cockhead and began playing havoc there with each flick of her thumb and firm rubbing of her fingers.\n\nInsistently, her other hand tormented his shaft, sliding down, fingers pressing at sensitive spots all the way before travelling up again." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T17:33:42", "value": "Xavier grunted as she began to stroke him, and his hps bucked, surprising him a bit, as she ran her thumb and fingers over the head. He groaned into their kiss, and continued to gently grope her, one hand now raking throughher hair and then cradling her head to continue the kiss. His breathing came more rapidly as her hadns did their work, and his hand continued to fondle and tease her breasts, caressing between them, and rubbing her nipples repeatedly. On their own, his hips moved to slide himself in Brianna's hands, matching the rythm of her strokes, and making him shiver again." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T17:40:03", "value": "\"Mmmm.... that's it.... move with me...\" She crooned through the deepening kiss, her hands not letting up on his pulsing erection. Her own hips ground against him seductively as she rotated her hips in sync with his thrusts while stroking him. Her breasts were growing riper in his grasp as he carressed them with his fingers.\n\nStrange, this Xavier sometimes acted like this was his first time, and yet it didn't feel like it. Maybe he was just one of those naturals." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T17:48:38", "value": "Xavier shuddered, his breath coming raggedly as he kissed her. He moaned into thier kiss, and hen into her neck as he dropped his head to ehr shoulder, trying to process everything he was feeling. His hips kept moving, and both of his hands found her breasts again, teasing them, feeling them warm udner his grip, and how she pressed them firmly into his hands with her own movements. Her hands on his turgid member force him to keep moving his hips, the feeling so intense, he felt that he moved without a thought, that she pulled his desire and sensation out of him with her touch. \"Oh god, Brianna....what...oh god...\"\n\nHe kissed her again, one hand sliding down to squeeze her bottom, his lips locking with hers, his tongue reach for her own." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T18:43:19", "value": "\"Yeah yeah yeah...\" She purred along with his moans as she ground herself against the base of his shaft mercilessly while her fingers made delicious inroads up and down his shaft. She wasn't jerking him off so much as coaxing an explosive orgasm out of him - this was something in which Brianna truly exceled at.\n\nThe fact that his hands were doing some delicious squeezing of their own made it so much easier for her to get into the swing of things. She loved a responsive subject." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T19:47:24", "value": "Xavier moaned into her mouth, and then threw his head back as she ground herself against him, working his rod with her hands. He couldn't believe what was happening, even as he squeezed her rump, and made her move firmly against him, it was like one of those dreams you woke up feeling embarssed and needing a shower from. Xavier's hands went to her breasts, tweaking the nipples, doing his best to give her some pleasure, some sensation too. He felt hot, his skin flushed to his ears, and his healthy sex began to twitch and throb wth almost a thudding force in her hands. \"Brianna...I think I'm gonna...Oh...\"\n\nHis words were lost in another groan, and she felt his body starting to tense." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T13:09:12", "value": "\"Do me a favour, Xavier.\" Brianna lightened up on the pressure slightly so that the sensations would ebb somewhat, but at the same time continue the momentum. \"I like to watch...\" She slid off his lap and knelt on the floor between his legs, her hands still firmly wrapped around his pulsing shaft.\n\n\"Cum for me baby\" She cooed as she began sliding her hands up and down on him anew, fingers teasing his hard male flesh as she eyed the tip of his penis expectantly." }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T20:16:46", "value": "Xavier clearly tried to hold it back, his body tensing as he did so. He groaned at her touch, her hands hodling him tightly, massaging his clix from him. He gasped and groaned, his hands raking through her hair, before his whole body twitched. A droply of glistening white escaped him, becoming lubricant for Brianna's work, and witha final hard rubbing over the head of his long tool...he exploded with a lurch. His pile twitched and pulsed, spraying gouts of white in hoselike streamers of fluid; landing on her cheeks and neck and bosom. \"oh god, Brianna...\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T10:53:32", "value": "Brianna squealed as the white hot jet of male pleasure erupted in a deliciously thick rope of goo. She caught the glorious sight for just a moment before her vision was suddenly obscured by a sharp stinging in her eyes, causing her eyes to water. It'd landed in her eye! The blast had plastered her left eye shut and she could feel other spurts landing on her forehead and nose. Wowwwwww.... she felt like one of those actresses in the porn videos she'd sneakily watched before with some other boys... it actually did feel kind of nice, in a sleazy sort of way. The look on Xavier's face was priceless.\n\nMan, the mess was going to be hard to clear. Already, the semen was seeping into her tank top and loosened bra, leaving stains which would be hard to explain if she didn't clean up quickly. Squeezing the last drops from his subsiding cock, she proceeded to clean up with the tissues she always had handy.\n\n\"Xavier, get a grip. You act like this is your first time or something.\" She needled as she efficiently mopped up the mess. Handing him a tissue, she continued. \"I got anymore of your stuff on me?\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T18:09:11", "value": "He shivered as she squeezed the last but from him. Xavier was catching his breath, \"Well, it was the first time....any girl ever did....that....\" He took the offered tissue, still breathing heavily, and helped clean her off, catching a few small spots she missed on her face, and wiping a bit off her cleavage, an act that seemed to turn him on again. He shook his head, and then looked her over, \"I think we got it all...wow...I don't know what to say, Brianna...\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T16:24:58", "value": "\"Your first time? Could've fooled me.\" She quipped as she readjusted her bra and pulled down her top, making herself presentable. \"Nothing in my hair? Cool.\"\n\n\"Gee, you don't have to say anything. Making out is fun, that's why I do it. Making guys blow their load is fun too. So don't go around feeling like you're dutybound to marry me or something, OK?\" Brianna winked. She took him by the hand and pulled him to his feet. \"Well come on, the break's almost over.\"" }, { "from": "Cammulus", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T16:31:29", "value": "\"No...I didn't mean to marry...\" he stopped, shook his head, and laughed. Xavier seemed far mroe relaxed than she had ever seen him. He took her hand and got to his feet, and nodded. \"Yeah, we'd best get back before we're missed.\" He should have been more worried about that, ut somehow, he'd take the tardy or note or whatever, and still be pretty happy. He opened the door for her, \"Let's go...and, uhm, any time you need a break....uhm, let me know.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T16:41:35", "value": "\"You mean - anytime I feel like making you shoot a nice messy load all over me, huh?\" Brianna threw her head back and laughed wickedly. \"Wow, I talk like a porn star...\"\n\nShe led him up the stairs and out into the open. Opening the closet door, she almost ran into one of the jocks who had been out in the field practising. He took a step back and around the corner, more of them came, ready to resume practice after their break. They all looked on in open-mouthed astonishment as Xavier Long emerged from the doorway after Brianna.\n\nCaught, Brianna could only offer a shrug as she took Xavier's arm and dragged him away from the door, back to the route they had taken to the classroom..." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T10:35:04", "value": "Brianna yawned. Another slow day. Math had bored the stuffing out of her. Luckily she was well-caught up anyway. It was going to be the end of the day. Just another hour of stuff after this free period. An hour all to herself, with nothing to do in sight.\n\nA pitter-patter caught her attention. God, she groaned to herself. It was raining too! That ruled out taking a nice leisurely walk out of school grounds.\n\nThe last few days had been eventful. She grinned at the memory. At this rate she was clocking about one or two a day. Hopefully those boys kept their mouths shut though. She didn't relish having a reputation that spread too fast." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T05:07:18", "value": "\"What? So he'll be okay? Oh that's great news,\" Dale Stevens turned into the school parking lot just as the rain started. \"Okay Aunt Mary, I'll visit him tonight.\"\n\nDale was hoping to entice a certain young girl into his car this afternoon and the rain might make it just a little easier." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T08:46:03", "value": "Brianna yawned again, stretching as she sat moodily on the steps that led to the carpark. This was a bad hour to have a free period. Just about everyone was having a class or other, and it was raining! Talk about bad luck... this was going to be the most boring hour she had to endure this week. At least if there was some droning lecture going on, she had the luxury of falling asleep.\n\nPitter, patter, pitter, patter.... the rainfall was slowly driving her mad." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T20:10:08", "value": "It was then that she heard another noise over the pitter patter of rain. A sports car was driving into the school parking lot. Everyone in class with a view of the window and the lot turned to look and Brianna heard one girl squeak, \"Isn't that Dale Stevens? I thought he graduated 2 years ago.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T08:44:18", "value": "Brianna jumped at the sound of the girl's voice, then looked up to see that several other faces were pressed to the window of the classroom she was nearby, from inside. Her gaze wandered to the lot. Dale Stevens? That name sounded familiar. She just couldn't place it... and then she saw the car. Ah!\n\nMemories flooded back, memories of passionately roaming hands in the dark, throbbing male flesh in her grip, soft kissable lips and a messy explosion at the end. Ah, good times. Brianna remembered Dale Stevens now. She'd chanced to meet him just a few days before he graduated last month.\n\nStill seated where she was, she simply watched as the driver made a stop." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T22:12:42", "value": "Dale parked his car in the guest lot as the rain continued to fall. He stepped out of the car and looked just as handsome as ever. He appeared to be looking around for something. Looking into the windows of the classrooms as if her were looking for someONE perhaps." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T10:20:18", "value": "\"Boo.\" She said quietly as the tall slim figure walked along the corridor and almost tripped over her while she sat there on the steps. She reached out and caught hold of a trouser leg. \"Looking for something, Stevens?\" The statement was accompanied by a cheeky wink.\n\nDale Stevens. At one time the catch of the year. Handsome as the devil, and hotter than salsa. Since he'd graduated, there'd been other promising male specimens all struggling to stake their claim. But his return, however brief, made them all look like rank amateurs." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T23:14:51", "value": "\"Hmm?,\" he grunted distractedly until he looked down at Brianna. Then his face lit up in a smile seeing the sexy young thing sitting there.\n\n\"Hey there little thing,\" he said with a smile.\n\n\"Well I was looking for a girl, but I guess you'll do in a pinch,\" he continued with a cheeky grin. \"Wanna go for a ride?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T08:03:38", "value": "\"Oh har har.\" She rolled her eyes. He was as smarmy and sexist as ever and even fuller of bullshit than before. Luckily she was just looking for an hour's distraction, not a boyfriend.\n\n\"And don't call me your little thing. I might have to kick you in the balls. Where's your car?\" This she punctuated with a soft popping of her bubblegum." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T00:28:04", "value": "\"Hehe,\" he chuckled at her response. \"I didn't say you were MY little thing after all, I just called you a little thing. Little thing.\"\n\n\"And..,\" he continued, his face hardening just a little. \"You might not like what happens if you kick me in the balls. Besides, then you wouldn't get to ride in my new sports car. And don't pretend you weren't watching me drive in. You know right where I parked I bet.\"\n\nHe smiled and then turned around to start walking back to the parking lot.\n\n\"You coming?,\" he called back over his shoulder." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T07:47:52", "value": "Brianna scowled. He had her there. No matter how annoyingly self-satisfied he was, he was still hot and he had a hot car. Trotting off after him, she looked out for his snazzy ride.\n\n\"I've got an hour.\" She said as they hurried through the drizzle. \"So let's make it a good one.\"\n\nShe remembered the last time she had been in his car. It had been smaller, but no less fashionable. Boy, did some guys have all the luck, she thought to herself enviously." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T08:50:26", "value": "\"Sounds like a plan to me,\" he said as he hopped into the car and unlocked her side with a deft flick of the wrist. \"You like it? My Dad got it for me for my graduation present. Isn't it awsome?\"\n\nHe had a huge grin on his face and was obviously quite proud of his car. He revved the engine and spun out of the parking lot in a spray of gravel at the edge of the pavement. He'd obviously done a lot of practicing with his shifting because he was shifting very smoothly as he accelerated out into the main thouroughfare." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T10:45:44", "value": "\"Sure, it's awesome.\" Brianna nodded, admiring the car up close.\n\nDespite her lingering annoyance, Brianna screamed with joy and excitement as the car careened through a mile of road. \"This rocks!\" She squealed. The thrill was almost sexual, so intense it was.\n\n\"Hey, where are we going anyway?\" She thought to ask. He probably wanted a sexual favour of some sort, just like the last time, but at least he wasn't crass about it, like Milton. And after the thrill she had just experienced, she wasn't adverse to giving him a few in return." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T22:45:22", "value": "\"Wanna go to Lookout Point?,\" he asked. \"It's a really nice ride up there.\"\n\nIt was in fact a very nice ride but it was also a secluded spot where rumor had it that many a high school girl had lost her virginity. He didn'teven look over at her. He just drove and seemed to be heading that direction unless she said that she wanted to go somewhere else.\n\nHis handsome face had the look of concentration as he drove through the traffic and took corners as fast as he was able to. His eyes darted here and there with a preternatural wawareness of the traffic and perhaps keep ing an eye out for cops." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T14:42:15", "value": "\"Yeah, and it's a great place to make out too.\" She snickered. She suddenly wondered if he had more in mind than just a few liberties. After all, he had graduated and maybe this meant he wanted more than just some heavy petting. She wasn't quite ready for this kind of thing.\n\nHowever, caught up in the moment of such a thrilling ride, Brianna didn't really care at the moment. She'd cross that bridge later when she got to it..." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T23:17:24", "value": "Once they got on a good stretch of rode where Dale didn't have to shift gears as often he kept his hand on the shifter. They drove up into the hills twisting and turning up the winding roads watching the scenery go by. After a bit she felt his hand drop down onto her thigh, casually but lightly. Almost natural.\n\nBefore long he pulled into the spot behind a bunch of trees opening out on a nice view of the whole town. The car rolled to a stop and he cut the engine.\n\n\"So.. Bri, it's been a while. How you doing?\" with that he squeezed her leg and turned to look into her eyes." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T16:22:54", "value": "Brianna purred. \"I thought you'd forgotten me.\"\n\nShe made no move to remove his hand from her leg. The heat of his hand burned through her jeans. She held his gaze and smiled disarmingly. \"They say I've been filling out. Ya think?\" Without waiting for him to reply, she brazenly lifted the front of her tight-fitting t-shirt, revealing a firm bosom encased alluringly in a flowery indigo-coloured bra.\n\n\"Bring back any more memories?\" She teased, ignoring the voice at the back of her mind that cautioned her against skippping any more lessons. To hell with that. She was in a mood." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T02:35:45", "value": "\"How could I forget you baby?\" Dale's eyes widened quite satisfingly as she revealed her ample treasures. His hand squeezed down firmly on her thigh and he turned slightly more towards her in his chair.\n\n\"MMMmm, nice,\" he said, his smile widening. \"I hope I get to do more than just look at them.\"\n\nHe started to lean towards her and raised his left hand to reach for her bulging breasts. His face only inches from hers he stopped, looked her in the eyes, and waited." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T17:30:49", "value": "\"Oh for goodness sake...\" She took his hand and placed it on her left breast, squeezing the fingers around her breast through her bra. \"Mmmm...\" She purred with a saucy smile. \"What wouldya like to do with them?\"\n\nShe let go of his hand and lifted her t-shirt all the way over her head, tossing it into the back seat. \"Yes baby squeeze me.\" She moaned, feeling the heat of his hand through her bra." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T22:34:31", "value": "He grinned wide as she placed his hand on her lush breast. She immediately felt his strong hand squeeze down on her fleshy mound. His thumb and forefinger naturally found the little hard nubbin of her nipple and pinched it lightly, twisting it just a little bit to tease it out a little more.\n\nThen Dale nuzzled into her neckrubbing the sensitive skin on the side of her throat with the tip of his nose. He kissed her throat and she felt his tongue lick lightly sending shivers through her body.\n\n\"I want to kiss them and lick them,\" he whispered. \"I want to suck on them like a little baby would suck on his momma's teat.\"\n\nHis other hand wiggled in behind her between herself and the seat to hug her into him just a bit. She could feel his powerful muscles bunching and pulling." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T15:03:06", "value": "Brianna wasgetting seriously turned on now. His lips, barely touching her neck, was causing goose pimples to spread all over. His steamy talk was also getting her all hot and bothered. Her hand crept up his thigh, stroking in a tantalizing and teasing manner.\n\nShe leaned closer to him, at his encouragement, and stared directly into his eyes as she pushed her bosom even more insistently into his grasping hand. \"Hmmm you have't lost any of your presence, Stevens...\" She murmured. \"And you're still as hard as ever...\" Her hand brushed against his crotch oh so slightly. \"...everywhere.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T18:56:46", "value": "\"With you around it's easy to stay hard as ever,\" he said, complimenting her looking into her eyes. \"So hot.\"\n\nHe leaned forward to kiss her full on the lips. She could feel his tongue slide against her soft lips, seeking entrance to play with her own tongue. His hand squeezed and molded her breast and his finger and thumb continued to pinch and twist her nipple.\n\n\"Do you want to touch it?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T16:28:24", "value": "\"Do I ever.\" She exclaimed girlishly, her hand now squarely on the bulge in his jeans and stroking away insistently. Her lips joined with his enthusiastically as she returned his ice cool fire with her own flames. Moaning against his lips, her own tongue snaked through, accpeting his tongue's invitation to play in full.\n\nHer nipples were on fire now and suddenly she wanted nothing more than to be out of the confines of her bra. Urgently, she pressed herself forward against his groping hands, her lips still locked with his." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T20:09:35", "value": "As if in answer to her silent thoughts she felt his hand sneaking up under her shirt towards her bra hooks. His other hand still squeezed and mauled her boob and his fingers still twisted her nipple. Their tongues twisted together between each others lips. Mouths mashed together in passion as there young hormones raged through their bodies.\n\nHis hand quickly left her breast and reached down to unsnap the button on his jeans then yank down his zipper, allowing her open access to his hard shaft. He had a nice cock, average size, but really nicely shaped and rock hard. Then she felt his fingers twist her bra in an expert move and it snapped open releasing her straining boobies inside her shirt." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T15:03:38", "value": "\"Oooh you know your way around a girl's clothes.\" She teased as her bra fell off. She shrugged the loosened straps from her shoulders, causing the cups to drop and reveal her breasts, nipples erect from arousal.\n\nShe slipped one hand down below to carress his sack while the fingers of her other hand danced around the tip of his erection. The head was already moist, and throbbing slightly. She moved her thumb and fingers across the slickness, causing them to get sticky, slowly working her way down the rest of his shaft, pressing on the sides where his veins trembled. Brianna knew how to treat an erection; she'd had plenty of practice. And the fact that this particular penis looked so darn good, just made it easier. She was already looking forward to coaxing a nice big load from it." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T19:59:46", "value": "\"Heh,\" he chuckled. \"Well I've had a little bit of practice. Mmmmm nice.\"\n\nHe made appreciative noises as her lush breasts were revealed to him. Then he leaned down and kissed the hardened little nubbin of her turgid nipple. His tongue lashed out and rasped against her sensitive flesh as he sucked it into his hot mouth.\n\nAs she massaged and caressed his cock she felt him hunching his hips into her skilled hands.\n\n\"Oh fuck yah baby,\" he groaned as her hand squeezed his sack and the other massaged his shaft. \"Oh that feels fucking good. Do you use your mouth yet baby? Say that you do. I wanna feel those beautiful lips wrap around me so bad.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T10:15:20", "value": "\"Sorry, Stevens.\" Brianna was more than used to fending off requests for oral sex, mostly because this was out of her comfort zone for now. Brianna was a girl who liked to explore every little thing she did to the fullest before trying something else. \"I've gotten a lot better with my hands... but nothing else.\" She winked. Her palm now ground into the slickened tip of his shaft while her other hand busily played much lower.\n\n\"Whooo.\" She shivered deliciously as her nipple was attacked. \"I'm gonna need you to do more of that... real... soon...\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T10:22:31", "value": "He felt her hands wrapped around his shaft, squeezingf and stroking in perfect unison. She HAD gotten better since the last time. He wanted her to suck him but a handjob is better than a sharp stick in the eye soooo....\n\n\"Oh yah baby, that feels good.\"\n\nHe continued to attack her nipples aggressively" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T17:32:06", "value": "She was torturing him, just as he was tormenting her, she knew. Her hands pressed on the spiots that would feel really good, yet not induce him to ejaculate immediately all over the place. Brianna knew from experience that guys came harder if there was sufficient stimulation applied beforehand for an adequate amount of time, rather than a hurried jerk.\n\nLeisurely, she dragged her hands up along the shaft, clenching and unclenching her fingers as she went along, taking care to do this slowly. Brianna knew a lot of techniqies - being good with her hands meant that she had to have plenty of variation." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T10:18:34", "value": "His strong hands mauled her tits. Twisting her nipples and squeezing her full pendulous balloons. He squeezed them together and then twisted her nipples together so that the thumb and forefinger of one hand was pinching both.\n\nHe groaned at her expert buildup. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her squeezing hand. He desperately wanted to take her clothes off but he couldn't be an asshole and she was at least going to get him off." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T10:43:39", "value": "\"Owwwhoooo hooo boy...\" She breathed as his firm handling of her female flesh matched her teasing of his manhood. She was quite sure that the sensations he was feeling at least matched hers in intensity. She wasn't quite ready to let any guy down there yet, but she was certain that if anyone touched her now she was going to orgasm like crazy.\n\nOne finger slipped down between his thighs to tickle his balls and probe where necessary, while her remaining hand continued what she was doing near the tip." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T09:30:14", "value": "Dale continued to twist and tease with the one hand. But with his other hand he started to explore her body just a little bit more. He softly caressed the bottoms of her breasts and then her side, lightly tickling her sensitive rib skin. Slowly he wended his way further down hoping to get close to her secret treasures.\n\nMeanwhile he groaned and gasped at her ministrations. She truly did know how to make a handjob a fun experience even if he didn't get in her pants." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T17:13:35", "value": "Brianna started to stroke faster, picking up speed just a little. She didn't notice where his hand was going, just that she was thoroughly enjoying this and she wanted to see the eruption when it happened. Her fingers probed expertly where it was sensitive, and pressed and rubbed where she knew the main flow of semen would travel through the shaft, massaging the vein. Another little thing she had learned off the internet." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T04:58:24", "value": "Dale felt himself get closer to cumming. But he wanted to get further with her before she put him over the edge. He could feel her expert squeezing and stroking and he looked down to see the rapt focused attention she aimed at his cock, like she was hungry to see him cum.\n\nMeanwhile his hands continued roaming her soft sensual body. Tweaking her nipples, caressing the sensitive underside of her breasts, sliding a finger along the little bit of skin over her hip causing little shivers to run through her body. Then his hand dropped down over her skirt covered hip and he pressed his thumb in towards her mound." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T17:50:21", "value": "Without warning, Brianna jerked her hips and moaned, convulsing hard. The sensation of his hand sliding towards her center had been too much to resist, and the delicious waves of an orgasm were rippling through her mercilessly. Her hands shook as they clenched around his cock, for a moment losing the precise movement they had.\n\nShe continued to shudder hard, the sensations ebbing gradually, then looked at Dale almost reproachfully. \"Oh cum for me already!\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T07:24:49", "value": "Too late Dale was already erupting sending strings of his hot white cum spouting up into the air. His thumb had touched, just briefly, her soft little clit and then she spasmed clenching her hand around his shaft sending him over the edge.\n\nThey came simultaneously, her juices sgushing into her panties and his cum splattering all over his chest and her hands. She could feel another surge coming up his cock and she could aim it anywhere she wanted." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T18:51:01", "value": "\"Oh damn...\" She groaned as she missed seeing the first spurt due to her intense orgasm. As she felt the second surge coming, she leaned down for a better look and was immediately hit in the face by a strong spurt of white jism. Little beads of sticky semen sprayed her cheeks. She continued stoking him with her hands, though, till she had milked every last drop.\n\n\"Nice. Got tissue?\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T08:26:34", "value": "\"Oh god that's hot,\" he groaned as he saw the white cum splattered on her face. \"Uh... yah, My mom insisted on putting kleenex in the car, it's right behind the seat.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T12:01:22", "value": "It was a bit hard to reach, but she soon managed to grab a handful and clean both him and herself off. She let the windows down to allow some of the generated steam to escape into the cool air.\n\n\"Now this was definitely worth missing a class for.\" She grinned." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T07:07:37", "value": "Dale sat there gasping for breath, his chest heaving like after a hundred yard dash.\n\n\"Oh yah,\" he groaned. \"That was awsome. When are you gonna give it up for real baby? I'd love to be on that short list of guys for when you do\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T10:40:23", "value": "\"Maybe next time.\" She said nonchalantly. \"I'm having too much fun in my comfort zone. It's nice safe and warm here. No pregnancy risk, no HIV scare, no nothing. And so convenient too!\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T07:33:33", "value": "\"That's what condoms are for honey,\" Dale grinned at her with a knowing smile. \"But I know what you mean. You know how to do that real well so it's not so disappointing either.\"\n\nThe young man stretched himself out, enjoying the afterglow of a good cum. Looking out his car window he surveyed the town below.\n\n\"So hey, I wonder if you wouldn't mind doing me a favor? You might even enjoy it.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T10:23:13", "value": "\"You don't want it again so soon, surely...\" She raised an eyebrow. She was busy adjusting her clothes and cleaning her hair, so she had plenty of time to listen.\n\n\"Shoot.\"\n\n\"Ooops, bad choice of words.\" She grinned." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T06:21:55", "value": "\"Heh,\" he snorted at her comment. \"Well I've been trying to think of something nice I could do for my cousin. He was riding his bike and got hit by a car coming out of nowhere too fast. He broke a leg and both arms, poor kid. Anyway he really needs something to cheer him up and I've been trying to think of what I could do for him. He's a the State Hospital. Do you think you could go do something nice for him? He's a real nice kid and he's a total virgin, never even had a girlfriend, much less kissed a girl.\"\n\n\"So whaddya say?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T17:58:30", "value": "\"Guess I'm gonna have to do all the work huh? Broken both arms even...\" She said thoughtfully, chewing on her bottom lip. This seemed a wonderfully naughty preposition. Brianna already had all sorts of ideas as to how she was going to make this cousin's day.\n\n\"Is he in a private ward? Visiting hours?\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T07:05:54", "value": "\"Danny Becker, room 420. It's a private room.\" Dale smiled. \"So you'll do it?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-05-04T10:39:38", "value": "\"Well get me a nurse uniform and we can start. Maybe tomorrow or this evening even. I get to keep the uniform too.\" Brianna's mind was racing now, and her eyes positively shimmered with excitement. \"And you're gonna have to drive me there and give me a ride home.\"\n\n\"Do we have a deal?\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:07:46", "value": "(( Good solid girl on girl student/teacher fun. 1on1 between Ty and Terri, though I'm sure you can always PM one of us if you want ask about playing a game with either (or both) of us))\n\nKara paced in front of the class, looking over her half-moon spectacles at them, her hair tied back in a tight bun. A tight skirt coming down to just before her knees clung to her hips and bum, as her cream blouse covered her chest.\n\n\"Hope! Hope! Are you paying attention?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:11:30", "value": "Hope had been staring out the window for most of the class, lost in her own thoughts and the need to be anywhere but in this class. She frowned and turned towards the teacher.\n\n\"Yes Ma'am I am.\"\n\nshe answered with a shake of her head which sent the pony tail swinging over her shoulder. She slumped her shoulders and rested her chin on her hand, her elbow resting on the desk." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:15:36", "value": "Kara frowned, walking to behind her desk, slamming the text book on it shut.\n\n\"As I was saying.. I need you to stay behind after class today, Hope. Everyone else can go. Homework in on thursday.\"\n\nThe bell rings and everyone rushes about packing and leaving, Kara stares through the crowd at Hope." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:16:50", "value": "Hope slumped against the desk. Why was it always her who ended up staying after. She figured she'd be told soon enough so frowned as the rest of the students left her behind." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:21:04", "value": "Kara walks to the front of the her desk and perches on it, her skirt riding up her thighs as she crosses her legs, allowing Hope to see the top of her stockings if she came closer. Crossing her arms under her breasts Kara sighed.\n\n\"Hope.. come here..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:23:08", "value": "Hope frowned and stood up, walking slowly to stand in front of Kara, her sneakers making small noises on the floor. She kept her head bowed as she stood there. \"What'd I do now?\" she asked." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:27:43", "value": "\"Look at me when you are talking to me Hope. It's bad manners not to.\"\n\nKara reaches out to put her hand under Hope's chin and lift it so she's looking up at her. Recrossing her legs, Kara wondered if Hope sees the flash of red cloth under her skirt.\n\n\"Now Hope, you know I'm fond of you, and I know you are a smart girl. So why don't you play any attention during biology class?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:31:05", "value": "Hope bites back a comment as she is forced to look into the eyes of her teacher. \"I'm sorry ..Ma'am.\" she shrugged. \"I don't know, just don't find the stuff interesting is all. It's boring.\"" }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:37:02", "value": "Stroking at Hope's shoulder, Kara looks her in the eyes seriously.\n\n\"I'm going to have to fail you if you can't show knowledge of at least one area of biology, Hope\"\n\nHopping down off the edge of the desk, Kara landed right infront of Hope, their chests touching.\n\n\"While you think on that, clean the blackboard.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:39:10", "value": "Hope shivered as they touched. \"Yes Ma'am.\" answering both questions with one response as she moved around Kara to the blackboard. She picked up the eraser and started wiping off all the chalk marks." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:40:39", "value": "Kara strolled to stand behind Hope, supporting her with a hand on the bum and a hand on her side (fingers just barely touching the edge of Hope's breasts) when the girl had to reach up for the higher markings." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:41:54", "value": "Hope trembled feeling her hands on her and started to object but stood on her toes to reach the higher parts of the board. She bit her lip figuring she'd get yelled at if she tried to say anything." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:44:39", "value": "When Hope was done, Kara turned her around, smiling a little.\n\"Thank you dear. Oh.. you've got chalk dust all over your shirt.. I'll just brush it off\"\nShe then brushed off the chalk dust from Hope's chest. Seems to be being very.. thorough though." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:45:46", "value": "Hope backed up and tried to push Karas hands away. \"It's.... it's ok... I'll take care of it.\" she found herself backed against the chalkboard." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:48:43", "value": "Kara tutted, looking angry.\n\"Now you've gone and gotten the back of it covered in dust! Take it off at once. Before you go we'll have to brush it down.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:49:44", "value": "Hope lowered her eyes and shook her head. \"No, I'll clean it at home.\" She tried to work her way around Kara and to the door." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:51:39", "value": "Kara slaps a ruler against her desk making a very loud CRACK noise. She also grabs Hope by the arm.\n\"Miss Hope! You will obey your teacher, or I will send you hope with a bottom so sore you won't be able to sit for a week!\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:53:17", "value": "Hope stopped but continued to stare at the floor. \"What'd I do?\" she was confused by the way Kara was acting, she'd never been this mean before." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:56:14", "value": "Kara sighs with exasperation.\n\"I've tried being nice, I've tried cutting you slack with your homeworks. But what do I get? Ignored in class, and disobeyed afterwards!\"\nShe yanks on Hope's arm. Spinning her around to face her teacher.\n\"Now. Take off your shirt. And look at me when I'm talking to you!\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T18:58:03", "value": "Hope shivered as her hands moved to pull her shirt over her head. Her eyes on Karas, her expression one of confusion. \"Why are you doing this?\" she whispered." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:04:37", "value": "Taking Hope's shirt, and hanging it over the back of her chair, Kara turned back to the girl. She looked a bit flushed.\n\"Because I don't want to see you fail. Now if you find my lessons so boring, I'll just have to find an area of biology you can understand.\"\nShe unbuttoned her blouse and took it off, showing a red bra underneath.\n\"Let us see if you find female anatomy so dull.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:08:17", "value": "Hope lowered her gaze as her cheeks grew pink with embarrasment. She glanced up at Kara and then back at her feet. This wasn't right, she felt it, and it scared her." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:11:07", "value": "Kara stroked Hope's cheeks softly.\n\"Come on now, Hope. Don't you trust your teacher?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:12:10", "value": "\"What are you doing? Why ....\" she frowned as she glanced up to look Kara in the eyes before lowering her gaze again." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:13:52", "value": "\"Look at me Hope.. don't you like the way I look?\"\nKara sounded sad, her fingers running through Hope's hair gently." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:18:47", "value": "Hope glanced up at Kara again. \"I do. It's just.........\" she let her words trail off as she shivered beneath Karas hand." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:31:04", "value": "Kara lets Hope go, turning away.\n\"I'm sorry Hope. I've been lying to you. This isn't about your grades, and I'm not angry.. I.. I want you\"\nLeaning on her desk she shakes, her eyes closed. \"If you don't want anything more to do with me, take your shirt and go. I'll have you transferred to another class.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:34:11", "value": "Hope kept her eyes on the floor. \"What do you mean .... you ... want ... me.?\" She swallowed but didn't move. The whole thing surprised her." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:37:26", "value": "Kara sighs, taking a deep breath.\n\"I find you very attractive.. and I want to.. make love to you, in the way women can to each other\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T19:48:49", "value": "Hope scuffed her feet on the floor. \"What do you mean? I ... don't .. know .. how.' She glanced up at Kara before lowering her gaze again." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:02:06", "value": "Kara turned to Hope, and stroked her bare shoulders lightly.\n\"I can show you, it's very pleasent. But.. only if you want to.\"\nLicking her lips she said..\n\"It starts.. with a kiss..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:03:51", "value": "Hope nodded. \"Ok, You won't hurt me?\"\nShe was still nervous around the teacher for obvious reasons." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:09:49", "value": "\"I could never really hurt you, Hope..\"\nKara whispered as she leant down a little and kissed Hope, at first softly, but if the girl didn't pull away growing deeper and deeper." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:11:26", "value": "Hope trembled beneath Karas kiss, her body pressed back against the chalkboard behind her. Her hands unconsciously going to Karas shoulders." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:13:17", "value": "Kara stroked Hope's sides, purring into the kiss, her chest pressing against her student's." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:16:35", "value": "Hope tried to pull away, suddenly frightened by Karas touch. But she relaxed eventually afraid of angering her teacher." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:19:08", "value": "Kara stroked Hope's back, looking sad.\n\"I'm sorry I shouted at you. I really won't hurt you..\"\nLooking away a little she said..\n\"Didn't you enjoy the kiss?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:20:56", "value": "Hope sighed at Karas touch, finding it not all that uncomfortable.\n\n\"It's ok.\"\nShe looked up at Kara and shook her head.\n\"It wasn't bad... I mean...\" flustered at trying to say what she meant." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:24:01", "value": "Kara brought her lips close to Hope's, smiling.\n\"If you want more.. just take it. My lips are waiting for yours..\"\nShe just stroked Hope's back and sides for the moment, not wanting to rush the girl." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:29:19", "value": "Hope leaned into Kara and allowed her lips to brush Karas, her body trembling as she did. Her eyes closing as she pulled away." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:36:01", "value": "Kara smiled softly, stroking Hope's hair.\n\"Mmm.. maybe here isn't the best place for this. Why don't you come round to my house after school?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:38:39", "value": "Hope nodded, she lifted her eyes to Karas.\n\"I can do that, mom doesn't expect me till late anyway. She doesn't seem to care much about where I go anymore.\"\nHer mother was more interested in her new boyfriend which left Hope loads of time to herself." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:39:35", "value": "Kara picked up Hope's shirt and put it back on the girl. \"Come and meet me here after school then, now run along and enjoy the rest of your lunch break\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T20:45:33", "value": "Hope straightened her shirt and nodded. \"I'll see you later.\" she stepped to the door and glanced at Kara before leaving the classroom, shutting the door behind her." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:37:01", "value": "Kara sighed, pulling her shirt back on, her heart pounding. Was this really going to happen..?\n\nMuch later the end of school bell rings, and Kara sits in the classroom, sorting through papers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:44:04", "value": "Hope had spent the rest of the day even more distracted than normal, lucky to get anything done but finally it was time to leave. She made a quick stop at her locker, packed her backpact and slipped on her jacket before heading for Karas classroom.\n\nHope stopped outside the door, bit her lip, straightened her jacket and backpack before slipping inside. She stood silent for a second watching Kara at her desk. What was she doing, she still was in shock over the events earlier in the day." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T22:47:12", "value": "Kara put the papers in a drawer and smiled at Hope. \"Are you ready to go, Hope?\"\nStanding up and walking over to the girl she held out her hands. \"Or would you like to try kissing again first?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:01:59", "value": "Hope glanced at the door and shook her head. \"I don't think I want to do it here.\" She frowned but took her teachers hands." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:05:43", "value": "Kara stroked the back of Hope's hands with her thumbs and nodded.\n\"Come with me then. If anyone asks, I am giving you a lift home.\"\nKara lead Hope through the school, out the back to the staff car park, and to her car, unlocking the doors and opening the passanger side for Hope." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:12:33", "value": "Hope was shaking by the time they got to Karas car. She was nervous someone would know what was going on just by seeing them together.\n\nShe slid into the car and glanced at Kara with a slight smile. She was nervous and scared and yet excited as well." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T23:34:47", "value": "Kara closed the door, and walked round and got in the driver's seat, buckling herself in.\n\"Don't forget to do the straps, dear.\" she said, patting Hope on the knee.\nShe calmly drove them downtown, to the car park for her apartment block, a nice looking place.\n\"Here we are then. Sure you want to do this?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T00:53:38", "value": "Hope nodded as they pulled up to Karas apartment. \"Yes.... I'm sure..\" she tried to sound convincing. Inside she was shaking like a leaf and not sure at all." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:10:45", "value": "Kara held Hope's hand gently, stroking it between her hands.\n\"Relax Hope. It's all gonna be okay\" she brought Hope's hand up to her lips and kissed her fingertips softly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:16:07", "value": "Hope swallowed and tried to smile.\n\n\"I'm sorry I'm so nervous.\"\n\nShe lowered her gaze to her free hand in her lap." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:22:47", "value": "\"It's okay, dear. Now follow me, if you would?\" Kara gets out of the car, and once Hope is out, locks it. Then leads her to the elevator and takes them up to the fourth floor and then to her apartment's door. Turning her key in the door Kara turns to Hope.\n\"It's not much, but it's home..\" she opens the door to show her small but comfy apartment. \"Take a seat on the couch, Hope. Would you like something to drink?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:27:34", "value": "Hope followed Kara, glancing this way and that as they went from her car to her apartment on the 4th floor. Once inside Hope looks around and tries to not show how nervous she is. \"A glass of water would be nice.\" she said in responce to Karas question.\n\nShe walked to the couch and sat down, fidgeting no matter how hard she tried not to." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:39:25", "value": "Kara grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and brought it over to the couch, sitting down next to Hope.\nPutting one arm around the girl's shoulders she asked \"How are you feeling?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:42:20", "value": "Hope leaned lightly against Kara and sighed.\n\n\"You mean other than being nervous ... I'm fine.\"\n\nShe laughed lightly as she spoke." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:44:41", "value": "Kara smiled as Hope leant agaisnt her, placing the cold bottle of water on the girl's lap (shut of course), she cupped Hope's face in that hand and pulled her into a gentle kiss." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:50:20", "value": "Hope trembled as Kara kissed her but didn't pull away. She closed her eyes and returned the kiss hesitantly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:52:39", "value": "Kara slowly deepened the kiss, one arm around her shoulders, the other hand starting to unbutton Hope's top." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:56:29", "value": "Hope shivered as Kara began unbuttoning her blouse, her hand started to rise to stop her but she forced herself to stop. Her breath was coming in short gasps, she closed her eyes in an effort to calm herself." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:00:59", "value": "Having only half unbuttoned the blouse, Kara stopped, and nuzzled at Hope's neck gently.\n\"Why don't you finish taking it off. Or you could take mine off. Whichever you are more comfortable with..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:04:45", "value": "Hope let out a sigh, and whispered. \"I'll ... finish ... mine.\" she kept her eyes lower as her hands moved to the buttons yet to be undone on her blouse. Karas touch sending shivers down her spine." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:11:56", "value": "Kara kisses the girl gently, slowly pulling the blouse open and then off her shoulders.\n\"Would you be less nervous if I took off my clothes too, dear?\" Kara asked, kissing Hope under the chin, purring." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:13:50", "value": "Hope moaned at her touch and her caress. \"No ... only if you .... want..\" she managed to whimper out.\nThe cool air of the apartment bringing goosebumps to the surface." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:18:24", "value": "Kara stroked Hope's shoulders, kissing along her jawline.\n\"Take off your bra, dear..\" she said, her voice low and sultry." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:25:07", "value": "Hope trembled as her hands moved to undo her bra, allowing it to drop into her lap." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:26:36", "value": "Kara smiles, kissing Hope. \"Good girl\" she purrs as her fingertips trace circles on the girl's breasts, feather-lightly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:32:47", "value": "Hope moaned at Karas touch, her back arching slightly at her touch, goosebumps forming around her nipples." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:41:10", "value": "Starting to rub Hope's breasts firmly with the palms of her hands, Kara kisses the girl deeply, her tongue flicking out to seek out it's new neighbour." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:42:08", "value": "Hope moaned into Karas mouth, her lips parting to allow her tongue entrance. Hopes nipples hardening beneath Karas fingers, her body warming." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:43:22", "value": "She tugged on the nipples gently, sucking on Hope's lip.\n\"Does this feel good, Hope?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:44:30", "value": "Hope whimpered out. \"...yes...\" her voice a whisper. As strange as it sounded, what Kara was doing felt good, it made Hope tingle all over." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:50:52", "value": "Kara kissed Hope's nipples gently. \"Do you trust me? Do you want me to make you feel even better?\" Her hands slid down to stroke Hope's ass." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T13:00:15", "value": "Hope closed her eyes, and arched. \"..yes..\" she whispered. She trusted Kara, but at the same time scared at the new sensations her closeness and touch were doing to her young body." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T13:06:22", "value": "Sucking on a nipple, and stroking Hope's back Kara said quietly.. \"You need to take off the rest of your clothes then..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T13:28:22", "value": "Hope trembled and whispered. \"...ok..\" she was willing to let Kara lead her and show her what she wanted done." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T13:37:34", "value": "Kara stood up and pulled Hope to her feet, pulling her close and kissing her as she reached down to unfasten the rest of the girls clothes.\n\"Relax darling..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T13:47:26", "value": "Hope shivered slightly against Kara, and grew lost in the kiss. Everything seemed to slow down as Kara helped loosen her jeans which dropped to the floor." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T13:56:56", "value": "Holding the shivering girl tight against her with one arm, Kara's tongue played with Hope's as her other hand slowly, carefully tugged down her panties, letting them fall to the floor too." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T14:13:36", "value": "Hope stepped from her pants and panties, and stood pressed against Kara, their tongues dancing together as they kissed." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T14:28:54", "value": "Kara ran her hands all over Hope's body, pulling her down with her back onto the couch." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T15:45:03", "value": "Hope slowly stopped shivering as Kara touched her. Her heart still beat hard in her chest." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:05:53", "value": "Kara slipped a hand between Hope's legs, pressing her palm against her mound.\n\"Mmm. You are so pretty, Hope..\"\nShe sucked on a nipple, her other hand rubbing the other one." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:08:29", "value": "Hope yelped and jumped slightly as Kara touched her between her legs. She arched into her hand, moaning as Kara teased her hardening nipples and her dampening sex." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:12:55", "value": "Kara looked up at Hope, and stroked her hair, kissing her softly as she rubbing along her slit with a pair of fingers firmly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:20:52", "value": "Hope trembled beneath Kara, her head falling back as she continued to touch and arouse the girl and her new found senses. Hope squirmed and moaned as her fingers stroked her lightly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:30:35", "value": "Kissing and nuzzling at the exposed neck of Hope, Kara stroked the girl's slit a little harder, and a little harder, until she eventually slid the tips of the fingers in." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:39:13", "value": "Hope cried out as Karas fingers invaded her slip, sending small shivers throughout her body. Kara could already feel the dampness growing within." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:48:45", "value": "Kissing along the girl's collarbone, Kara teased the lips of her sex with a practised touch, grinning.\n\"Isn't this good, dear?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T16:59:07", "value": "hope moaned and arched against Kara. \"...yes..\" she whimpered, her hips rising and falling against the older womans fingers." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:13:17", "value": "Kara starts to rub at Hope's clit with her thumb while her fingers push deeper into her as she pulls Hope into a close one-armed embrace, kissing her passionately." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:31:39", "value": "Hope trembled with excitement in Karas grasp. Hopes breath was coming in gasps as Kara takes her up a level and her body reacts to her fingers." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:50:40", "value": "Rocking her fingers back and forth inside Hope, Kara purred and nuzzled, pressing her body against Hope's pushing her against the back of the couch." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:00:47", "value": "Hope cried out as Kara continued to move her towards a release, her body shaking and trembling beneath her teacher. \"...oh..\" moaning as her hips begin to rock." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:01:58", "value": "Kissing Hope gently, she purred.. \"mmmmm?\"\nThen she leant down to suck on a nipple, as her fingers twisted as they pumped inside the girl." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:08:51", "value": "Hope rose and fell against Kara, her body arching, her hips pressing Karas fingers deeper and faster. Her breath now coming in gasps. With a sudden thrust against her fingers Hope released with a loud cry. Her body shuddering against the fingers which had driven her over the edge and into oblivion, or so it seemed." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:23:05", "value": "Kara snuggled against Hope, still teasing her slit idly. \"Are you glad you came over then?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:26:28", "value": "Hope sighed, and closed her eyes. \"..yes...\" She trembled slightly as her body came down from the 'high' which Kara had sent her on." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:31:36", "value": "Kara kissed Hope over the eye softly, pulling her hands away to quietly slip out of her clothes, then snuggling back, skin to skin against Hope." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:33:17", "value": "Hope sighed and snuggled against Kara. Her heart thudding against Kara at the closeness of their bodies." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:36:12", "value": "Kara nuzzled agaisnt Hope's hair, pulling the girl's head against her bosom.\n\"Do you understand what happened, Hope?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:59:39", "value": "Hope relaxed in Karas arms. She knew and yet .... \"..yes..\" she whispered. Right or wrong she liked the closeness they had at this moment." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:05:49", "value": "Kara stroked Hope's back gently, taking a deep breath.\n\"Would you.. do the same to me..?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:10:27", "value": "Hope frowned. \"You ... want .. me ...\" she slumped against her teacher. \"I .... can't.\" It had felt good, had made her heart thud in her chest and she had enjoyed but it scared her to think about touching her teacher like that." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:21:24", "value": "\"Shh.. it's okay, dear.\" Kara cooed, stroking the girl's hair. \"Can I ask why?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:26:13", "value": "Hope pulled her legs up and curled up next to Kara. \"I .... don't know.. what to do.\" she frowned as she glanced at Kara." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:40:16", "value": "Kara stroked Hope's hips with one hand, and her hair with the other.\n\"Are you willing to try, if I tell you what to do?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:42:06", "value": "Hope nodded. \"..yes..\" she swallowed and trembled beneath Karas touch." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:58:30", "value": "Kissing Hope slowly but deeply, Kara purred.. \"Start.. by touching my breasts..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:01:18", "value": "Hope moved her hands to touch Karas breasts, pulling back slightly when she did, only to place them back against her tender skin. Her eyes meeting Karas as she did." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:03:33", "value": "Kara smiles, looking Hope in the eyes and nodding as the girl touched her breasts.\n\"Feel them.. tell me if you like how they feel..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:06:51", "value": "Hope closed her eyes and massaged the tender skin of Karas breasts, her fingers caressing her nipples lightly rolling them between her fingers." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:20:40", "value": "Kara whimpered softly, arching her back as her nipples become hard. \"That's nice.. tug on them a little.. maybe use your lips too?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:40:26", "value": "Hope rolled over and closed her eyes as she teased Karas nipples, first one then the other with her teeth. Her movements almost wooden as she tried to mimic her earlier movements." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:55:47", "value": "Kara sighed as her body warmed to Hope's touch.\n\"Relax darling.. try to enjoy yourself.. find your own style..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:24:22", "value": "Hope sighed. \"It's hard, I don't know what to do.\" She flicked her tongue over Karas nipples and arched against her slightly." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T12:24:49", "value": "Kara stroked Hope's hair.. \"Licking is good..\" She reached down to stroke Hope's breasts softly, slowly. \"Just try whatever comes to mind, I'll not be mad just because you aren't experienced, dear..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T12:48:57", "value": "Hope trembled in Karas arms as she bend down to tease Karas nipples again. She began suckling on one nipple, massaging the other with her fingers." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T12:50:12", "value": "Kara whimpered softly, running her nails along the underside of Hope's breasts. \"Good girl..\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T13:01:06", "value": "Hope shivered as Karas nails teased her skin, goosebumps forming, her body arching against her fingers." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:08:16", "value": "Kara kissed Hope on the lips, then on the chin, then down the neck. Her hands slid down from Hope's breasts to rub her hips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:10:40", "value": "Hope moaned as Kara teased her skin her body arching against her." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:12:09", "value": "She pulled Hope's legs spread as she kissed down the girl's torso, purring." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:17:07", "value": "Hope arches at Karas touch, her eyes closing as she moves down her body. \"....oh ...\" she whimpers out." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:23:33", "value": "Rubbing and squeezing Hope's behind, Kara knelt infront of the couch, and rained little kisses over Hope's sex" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:25:33", "value": "Hope arched her back and raised her hips as Kara caressed her bottom. The kisses on between her legs bringing shivers to her legs and causing goosebumps to form." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:34:36", "value": "Kara started to make long slow licks along Hope's slit, still fondling her buttocks firmly.\n\"Mmmm.. is this nice?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:38:57", "value": "Hope reaches for Karas shoulders arching, holding her in place, her hips rising and falling against her teacher." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:42:00", "value": "Chuckling, Kara puts Hope's legs over her shoulders, and slips her tongue into the student." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:46:52", "value": "Hope leans back and arches, her legs now on Karas shoulders, her body trembling as she moves even closer to release. A long low moan escaping her lips." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:48:23", "value": "Kara buries her face in Hope's groin, lapping at her sex, purring against the sensitive flesh." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:53:53", "value": "Hope cries out as her teacher moves her towards release, her body arching against her." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:51:12", "value": "She kisses and sucks on Hope's clit, rubbing the thighs over her shoulder, delighting in every moan and shudder of the girl." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:56:35", "value": "Hope cries out as Kara drives her over the edge. Her body shuddering beneath Karas touch." } ]

[ { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T22:36:30", "value": "<strong>Background</strong>\nFor thousands of years the gods have done their best to acquire worshippers. Many of the more lusty ones have even chased mortals and begat half-divine children with them. But, as a god’s worshippers in the material planes of existance disappear, their power wanes and new gods take their place.\n\nWhere do those faded deities go?\n\nTo a nameless demi-plane where they acquire a territory shaped to their own desires. Here, the old gods are given a more or less steady supply of enough potential followers to keep their powers in the realm of the divine. They still have to vie for those worshippers, of course, but that’s what makes the eons interesting, isn’t it?\n________________________________________________________________\n\n<strong>His Intro</strong>\n\nAlain, son of Crown Prince Elairec, grandson of King Tulaine of Soraia stood in his pavilion tent listening to the sounds outside. He’d been sent to the tournament by his father, a gesture of goodwill to the neighboring Human kingdom. More like lowering himself to join in Human ‘games.’ Still, he’d best perform well, and his companions also, lest the Humans think Soraia weak. The tall Elf looked around and sent a command to his armor. Steel rose, floated through the air, and began encasing him.\n\nAs his waist and legs were covered, Alain thought of his helm, a squire outside would give it to him just before the joust. His swords, shield, and lance as well. Finally, the cuirass and arm pieces buckled themselves into place. He smiled a little as the familiar weight, a gift from his grandfather on his eightieth birthday, settled comfortably on his shoulders and hips.\n\nCompletely ready, the Elven prince made his way toward the tent flap . . . or would have, had not something, some indefinable force, started exerting a pull on him. He struggled, fighting his way toward the flap, yet making no progress. In fact, Alain was amazed to discover, he seemed to be losing ground, despite his best efforts.\n\nSuddenly, everything went black.\n\nA time later, light faded back into being. Alain found himself standing in a barren region, consisting of a 30’ square (9.2m x 9.2m) marble plaza surrounded by scrubgrass. Dozens, no hundreds of portals appeared before him. Some were beautifully ornate, others the most simplistic, and still others were darkly foreboding. He looked around, seeking the person or force that had drawn him to this place, his hand resting instinctively on his dagger hilt. However, the Elf quickly discerned that there were no people, and no food or water. Which meant he’d have to leave if he wanted to survive. Apparently he was meant to choose an archway . . .\n\n. . . there, that one looked inviting. An arced white marble arch, covered in bas relief vines. It seemed vaguely familiar, like something from home. Perhaps it was a gateway back to his world. Alain took a few steps toward the portal he’d chosen, paused for a few heartbeats, took a deep breath, and stepped through . . .\n___________________________________________________________\n\n<strong>Alain</strong>\nGender: Male\nRace: Elf\nAge: 164 (looks mid-20s)\n\nAppearance: Alain comes from a world where Elves outsize Men. He measures in a 6’ 4” with a moderate build for a Human. For his people, he’s rather heavy and bulky. As a knight, he keeps his dark hair cut short to better fit his helmet. While his oval, angular face and almond shaped eyes bespeak his Elven heritage, Alain’s hair and bulk give a hint of some Human blood generations back. He wears a full suit of plate armor, from ankles to shoulders (having left his helmet behind). This enchanted armor puts itself on and removes itself at a mental command from him. Seeing as he was snatched from his world unawares, Alain is armed only with a belt dagger.\n\nGame Limitations: Site Rules, Male-Male\n\n(Goddess role is currently being filled.)\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T20:14:45", "value": "The glare of the sun burned his eyes as he stepped through and he had to shield them to be able to see anything until they could accustom themselves to the brightness of the day.\nA light breeze, playing on his cheek and tussling his short hair brought with it the smell of summer flowers and the sweetness of lush meadow grasses.\nHis keen hearing picked out the sounds of birds calling to each other as they wheeled and covorted in the cloudless sky and that of the rustling of leaves on the trees as they danced upon the breeze. \n\nHis sight growing clearer he could see gentle rolling hills punctuated by woods and copses pulled together by lush green meadow land, drawing him onwards to the far horizon, where the vibrant green and browns of the earth met the assure sky.\n\nHis keen senses drew his attention to a place just behind him and he turned to gaize upon a creature of great beauty.\nShe stood as tall as he did, her features with just a hint of lineage to his kind, set upon a heart shaped face, deep blue eyes looked back at him, a small smile upon her full, poppy red lips, her fine hair, the colour of sun ripened corn, moving gently in the breeze cotrasted and enhanced her velvet soft bronzed skin.\nThe shape of her neck inviting him to look down lead to a deep valley of cleavage only just covered by the translucent green dress which fell enticingly from well rounded hips, revealing, when the breeze toyed with it, long curvatious legs.\n\nEventually , when she felt he had seen enough of her she spoke, her voice as light as a fetaher and as deep as an oceon.\n\n\"Greetings my Lord, it has been many a long year since I have had a visit from one such as you.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T19:08:53", "value": "It took a few seconds for his eyes to adjust. Even given that the place he'd started was reasonably well lit, the sudden glare was a problem, at first. For that time, the Elf relied upon his other senses, noting the breeze, scents, and sounds. Somewhere wooded, at least partially, he decided before his vision cleared. Warm, sunny. All in all, not a bad place to be. Probably. But definitely not home. There, autumn was well underway. Too long out of shade and he might start to roast in his armor.\n\nOnce his vision cleared, Alain looked around. He was pleased to see that his eyes told a story similar to that of his other senses. It seemed safe enough.\n\nAfter a moment, the knight found himself turning around and coming face to face with the strager. In heartbeats, he'd taken in her whole lovely form and a slow smile spread across his lips. Vaguely Elven features, though Human dark complexion. An intriguing combination, to be sure, Alain decided. And the dress . . . hiding enough to be tantalizing, yet showing occasional glimpses. Maybe he'd died between his pavillion and the tournament grounds. Not that he deserved a paradise after death.\n\nThe Elf answered after a moment, not even wondering how this woman knew his native tongue. \"Hello . . . milady . . .,\" courtly protocol kicked into gear, \"If you do not mind . . . where are we? Whose kingdom is this?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T19:20:09", "value": "She smiled the most wonderful smile her lips curling and her nose crinkling ever so slightly.\n\n\"Why my Lord Alain, this place belongs to me.\"\nShe looks around proudly.\n\"The land of eternal summer, where all is in it's prime and ripe for the picking.\"\n\nShe takes him by the hand.\n\n\"Come my Lord, you are hot and I cannot have you so uncomfortable. Let me find you some shade and a place to rest\"\n\nShe leads him through the meadow, the smell of the sweet grass wafting as he crushes it under foot.\nYet, though the grass moves in her wake, she leaves no mark. Had he looked back at that point he would have seen that there was only one set of footprints, his own." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T04:46:31", "value": "He'd never mentioned his name . . . eternal summer? He had died. Somehow. Maybe one of the other knights? The Humans? Starting a war? That would happen if his uncle and father heard of his death. Somehow, Alain's hand ended up in her's. He didn't even know her name. Of course, it would be rude to ask, unless he phrased it correctly.\n\nThe Elven noble followed along unresisting. Despite his armor, Alain's feet barely touched the ground. They left hardly any indentation at all. A trick of his people's. As they approached shade, he asked, \"Your pardon, your majesty, but I must know, what is this land called? And, if you'll forgive this humble knight, by what name shall I call you?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T15:13:44", "value": "She smiled sweetly and bade him sit when she had found him a cool shaded orchard to sit in, the trees groaning under the wieght of their abundant fruits.\n\n\"I am called many names by many people Nerthus, Grund, Gaea, Isis, Ama-no-uzume, Atira, but it matters not, for I am just what I am.\"\n\nShe wipes his brow with the back of a cool hand.\n\n\"You are hot brave warrior\"\n\nShe stood and walked to a stream bringing water back to him in cupped hands. She returned and knelt down beside him putting her hands up to his mouth.\n\n\"Will you not drink?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T20:08:50", "value": "Complacent, for the time, Alain sat where the woman directed. He looked around a little and smiled a bit at what he saw. An excellent land, the Elf decided. Plentiful and simple. A good afterlife. He listened, hearingthe names, but they didn't ring any bells. So, the knight shook his head, \"Then this is no land I am familiar with, for I have not heard those names before. Your pardon, please.\"\n\nWhen she offered the drink, the Elf held up a hand in protest. He could not, in good graces, have her serving him. Not if she truly ruled this land. \"Your majesty . . . you should not be serving me, a lowly knight,\" he said, then added, \"Unless I am no longer among the living and this is truly the afterlife . . .\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T20:18:56", "value": "\"But my Lord, you are thirsty, surely that does not mean you are dead?\nThough you are my guest and it is my duty to serve you and for you to be comfortable is it not?\"\n\nShe offers him her cupped hands again" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T00:53:11", "value": "\"This place . . .\" Alain was at a loss for words. She must not be the true ruler of this place. If she were, surely there'd be servants around to do her bidding. The woman, beautiful as she was, must be a simple country maid with delusions of grandeur. Yes, that was it.\n\nSilently, the Elf bent forward and sipped a little of the water contained in her hands. He smiled a little as he sat back. \"My thanks. Where is this land? Is it near Nayod or Touraen,\" he asked again, this time adding the two kingdoms he could think of furthest from his homeland." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T01:23:15", "value": "She took a sip of the water her self, letting the rest trickle from her hands, then smoothed them on his forhead and through his hair, smiling.\n\n\"You are far far away from those places and yet very near. There is no concept of space or time here, this place just is.\"\n\nShe gazed at him, seeming to take in every thing about him looking deep into his eyes to his very soul.\n\n\"You tire of your life, yet you will not do anything to change it, why is that?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T05:17:40", "value": "The Elf restrained his initial reaction to pull back from her touch. Sorceresses and such could command great powers with a touch, he knew. HIs family was know for their magical prowess. Something he'd not inherited. However, he nodded at her description of the place. It fit with some theories his sister had been studying. She'd spent the last century researching alternate realms of existance. The last part, that he was confused by.\n\n\"Tire? No, you must be mistaken, milady,\" Alain consciously dropped the 'majesty' honorific. She clearly wasn't the real ruler of this land. \"My life is excellent and young.\" He'd just gotten his spurs a few decades ago. By his peoples' standards, he was barely out of childhood." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T09:44:56", "value": "She settled back on her knees placing her hands in her lap, the breeze gently tugging at her gown and tussling her hair.\n\n\"You are a warrior my Lord, but you demeen yourself by fighting man, those who are far below your standing and skills. You long to fight in battle and lust for blood an honour and victory,as a true warrior should, yet you chose this place from all others.\"\n\nShe looks around her domain smiling to herself, the breeze slightly stronger, tugs at her flaxen locks swirling it about her face, pressing her gown close to her firm full breasts, but pushing it away from her brown firm thighs.\n\n\"This place is a land of peace, of eternal bounty and plenty, where none need to fear and none will go hungry.\"\n\nAs though to demonstrate this she reaches up to a low hanging bow, nimbly plucks the apple hanging from it and offers it to him." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T01:43:36", "value": "He shook his head, denying the strange woman's initial reading. \"A true knight does not seek battle for its own sake, or for lust of blood,\" Alain replied, repeating a code he'd sworn to, \"He uses his skills and talents to aid the weak and others who cannot help themselves. He uses his skills to uphold the Crown and the law.\"\n\nAfter a moderate pause, he added, \"Given the doorways I saw, this one seemed the most like home.\" The Elf brushed his hand through his short hair. He felt the breeze, cooling as it was, even through his armor and the light padding beneath. Made by his people, it was lighter and cooler than it looked, still he enjoyed the breeze. And the company. Despite himself, Alain couldn't help but notice the way his hostess nicely filled out her gown. As that thought ran through his head, he accepted the apple." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T05:34:28", "value": "\"My Lord, that is what your mind says because you have been taught to say it, you must speak with your heart and not your head.\"\n\nShe reached up again, her face tilted to the sunlight as she picked herself a fruit.\n\n\"And does your home look like this?\nIf it would please you more, I could change it to look much more like your homelands.\"\n\nShe put the fruit to her nose smelling it's fresh aroma, then bit deeply into it, it's sweet juices escaping and trickling down her chin and onto her neck." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T18:06:20", "value": "The knight debated whether he was repeating his oaths or what he believed. Ultimately, he initially decided, it didn't matter, so long as he lived by them. In the end, who knew. If this was the afterlife, whihc a part of him still thought it was, apparently it wouldn't matter.\n\nAlain held the apple and looked around. \"My home is similar, milady. Not the same, but of a kind. Nothing could look like my uncle's kingdom exactly,\" he mused, adding, \"Which is why my homeland remains unique among the lands of the world.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T18:19:20", "value": "She wiped the juice from her chin on the back of her hand and fixed his gaze with her deep blue eyes.\n\"And pray, what makes your Uncle's Kingdom so unique?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T20:43:38", "value": "Alain shrugged, \"It is the last kingdom of our people in the west. The Men and other races, their lands are pale shadows of his.\" Beyond that, he really couldn't explain. There was something, simultaneously beautiful to the senses yet impossible to describe about the land. An intangible something that the younger races had yet to produce on their own. Were his brother and sister present, they could likely explain it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T20:55:17", "value": "\"Then close your eyes and dream of it my Lord, let your minds eye wander through it's beauty and when you open your eyes this land shall be as your Uncles.\"\n\nShe touched him gently upon his knee to reassure him.\n\n\"I will not harm you My Lord, for I only wish to please you and make you feel comfortable. Where else isbetter made than the homelands in which you love to be?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T06:03:02", "value": "Alian shook his head at the suggestion. \"Thank you for the consideration, milady, but I do not wish my afterlife, which this seems to be, to look like my living home,\" he apologized, ignoring her hand on his knee for the moment. Turning this place into his homeland, if she could indeed do it, would, he thought, simply cheapen what was unique and pure. What he treasured, if it could be copied, would be lost. In a way. Not that it would be possible to copy the life in the wood." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T07:16:27", "value": "She ignored his reference to death once again and squeezed his leg gently.\n\n\"Then how may I serve you My Lord? What may I do to make you feel more comfortable?\"\n\nShe looked at him her face showing concern, as though her whole being depended upon his comfort and wellbeing and that she was somehow failing both him and herself by not doing so.\n\n\"I beseech you My Lord, what may I do please you?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T22:23:14", "value": "A mystery, an enigma. That was all he knew of this place, thus far. His siblings would have enjoyed themselves here. They loved such mysteries. Alain had always been more interested in the concrete, to their parents' mild dismay. \"Who are you,\" he asked again, dropping the honorifics in his confusion, \"What are you? Where is this land?\"\n\nThere was a certain sense in which the answers might comfort him. Or they might drive the knight to despondancy. Maybe something in between." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T09:34:40", "value": "She looks concerned at his discomfort.\n\n\"I have not had the company of one of your kind before My Lord, I do not know if you have a name for me in your language, or if indeed your kind know of my existence.\"\n\nShe thinks for a moment her head down, then she looks at him again.\n\n\"Human kind, as I have said have many names for me, but all know me for what I am.\nI am the bountiful one, I am nature at it's ripest and most pleasing, I provide for all and all have sprung form my loins. I am Mother earth.\"\n\nShe stands her body moving without effort and looks around her with pride.\n\n\"And this is where my bounty is strongest, wehre nothing is harmed and nothing dies as it flourishes and blooms under my protection and care\"\n\nThe breeze strengthens as if to carress her body showing it's affection as it pushes and pulss her gown about her.\nOne moment pushing it between her thighs, molding the green tanslucennt fabric around her long legs and soft round stomach and smaller mound beneath it, the next lifting it gently as though an unseen hand is gently easing it up to take a peek at what lays under there only to drop it from it's fingers and run them over her rounded hips and firm ripe buttocks.\n\n\"But as the races grow older they begin to leave us, to take things for granted and we are left forgotten, our powers waining our gifts taken for granted or destroyed.\"\n\nShe drops her head in sorrow, her dress is swirled tightly around her as though the breeze is try ing to wrap her and hold her to give her comfort.\nShe lifts her head again the sun light speckling her face through the shadows of the leaves on the tree he sits under.\n\n\"So we pull our powers together and create this link with mortals and call to them, hoping to remind them of our existance again\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T16:41:39", "value": "Alain nodded his understanding. He stood as proof that his people probably did not know of her, at least by name. It could be because she'd said Humans knew her. The Earth? The ground? He'd heard of some people in the nearby kingdoms worshipping such an entity. His own people did not, they spent their faith and efforts on the moon and the sun, dividing the earthly realm between several divinities.\n\nThe Elf watched as the wind moved about the stranger. She seemed to be . . . not controlling it, but friendly with it? A sorcereress, maybe. A divinity . . . well, his siblings spoke of stranger things. It may be possible. She certainly had the figure of a goddess. And he supposed the story about being forgotten and such made sense. Taraien had often speculated about what happened to the Humans' gods when their civilizations fell and stopped worshipping them.\n\n\"So . . . you are a goddess, then,\" he asked, tentatively, still not sure whether he was dealing with the real thing or a demented sorcereress, \"Are there others here? Might I see them?\" That could be a deciding factor in his belief." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T16:56:24", "value": "I am the mother of all that walk this earth, sister of the moon, daughter of the sun.\nAll that you see and feel has sprung from my loins, your gods and goddess', your ancestors, the animals you hunt, the fruit that you eat.\n\nShe turned to him,\nWhat do you mean by 'others'?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T15:31:43", "value": "The Elf shrugged, \"Other deities? Several Human kingdoms have risen and fallen in my father's lifetime. Surely not all of their gods were worshipped by the lands that followed them. So they should be here, right, milady?\" Alain actually remembered the honorific this time. He was getting over the initial shock and questioning. Maybe there were rules about which gods ended up here." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T15:39:16", "value": "\"Ahhhhh I understand....you believe that I am some figment of your imagination or some sort of temptress trying to ensnare you?\nYou walked into my home of your free will, we simply bring those here who we see fit and allow then to choose their own way.\"\n\nShe bows her head, then looks at him, offering him her hand.\n\n\"Come, I will take you back so that you may choose another path\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T16:01:51", "value": "\"So, there are . . . others,\" Alain asked, remaining where he was, \"Then, those gateways . . . went . . .\" The Elf trailed off, wondering, maybe she'd confirm the half formed thought that was in his head. Maybe not. He almost didn't want to say it. Afterall, he had chosen this one of the dozens he'd seen." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T16:07:01", "value": "\"Everyone of those gateways lead you to the homes of the ancients who are loosing their faithful, we are lost and forgotten.\"\n\nShe looks away from him again.\n\"And with our loss so our homes and our hold upon that we wished to provide.\"\n\nShe smiles at him and stretches out her hand again.\n\"Come Lord Alain, let me take you back so that you can continue your journey and find that which you search for.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T23:13:00", "value": "(OOC: Sorry, we’re in the path of a tornado spawned stormfront right now. :( Connection’s slow)\n\nAlain\nThe Elf nodded to the first statement. What he'd been thinking. Alright, so lots of deities were in this place, whatever it was. Alain thought about his previous choice a bit then held out his hand, though he shook his head. \"Why go anywhere? I chose this gate. I have no exact idea why, except that it was the most,\" the knight paused, trying to find the right word, \"likeable one, no that isn't the word . . . my apologies, Your Grace, I am no skald or poet to describe such things.\"\n\nHe looked honestly troubled by that lack. His brow furrowed a bit, unusually so, givne his relations with outsiders before. Normally, he tried to maintain a perfect composure, reinforce the younger races' views of his people." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T23:38:34", "value": "She stands looking at him, her confusion echo'd by the breeze as it swirls around her one moment whipping her gown into a billow of fabric the next wrapping it tightly around her.\n\nBut there is nothing here I can give you My Lord, you have refused anything that I know to give and will not tell me what you desire. Why stay where you cannot be served?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T04:41:57", "value": "The Elf looked a little surprised. He just stared for a moment, unable to speak at first. Finally, he asked, \"Is it not the place of mortals to serve the gods rather than the other way around? Are we not placed in the world to do the bidding of divine wills, to appease angry gods, rather than to try bending the divine to our will?\" So it was taught in many lands he was familiar with. Most of them, in fact." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T06:13:32", "value": "She smiled a small smile.\n\n\"We ancients do not demand, we give to all who follow us, be that in power or strength or bounty.\n\nAnd when you are in the home of the ancients, we wil receive you in the correct manner befitting an honoured guest.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T18:27:26", "value": "Alain nodded, understanding in his own terms. The ties of fealty, a purer form than the Humans used, something more akin to that of his own people. And guest-right. That he knew. Whether divine beings were truly bound by such things, he didn't know for certain, but it was the closest thing he could understand.\n\n\"I think I see,\" the Elf replied, then asked, \"What is it that you do here, then, between greeting visitors?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T19:24:58", "value": "I tend to the root of all life, I nourish and sustain and keep all safe and well.\nAll that is living in the world is here at it's source and I try to ensure that it flourishes.\n\nOne day, but not in you life time, the races will almost kill the world we created and we will begin again and hope for a better future." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T05:17:35", "value": "Alain shook his head slowly. Sounded a bit dreary, at least to his sensibilities. Something one of his siblings might enjoy, however. Still, he wasn't about to insult his hostess. Assuming she couldn't read minds. \"Ah, very important, Your Grace,\" he said aloud, putting as much feeling as he could into the statement, \"Are there any other people around here to help you? Not that a goddess needs any assistance, of course.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T05:35:30", "value": "\"She looks at him for a long moment, then turns.\n\"Come Lord Alain I will take you back, so that you may choose again\"\n\nWithout turning to see if he follows, she continues across the meadow." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T06:11:15", "value": "For once, his curiousity was getting him in trouble. The Elf couldn't help but think he'd asked too many questions. Was it possible for a deity to get lonely? Jealous? To be honest, he wasn't sure. He decided to be stubborn and stay where he was. \"If my choice, Your Grace, is to remain here or to try my luck elsewhere,\" Alain said, quietly, \"Tis better to remain than to go and therefore to hazard and perchance lose everything.\" Wow, he'd actually gotten that line pretty close to how the playwright wrote it. Not bad." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T19:16:24", "value": "She turns and walks back to him, the breeze carressing her pulling her gown close to her body.\nShe knelt down beside him again, her hands in her lap.\n\nThen how may I serve you?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T22:17:14", "value": "The knight relaxed a bit, leaning back on one arm. \"I suppose you could . . .,\" Alain thought for a moment or two, \"Tell me about yourself. Or perhaps about something you would like to do . . . afterall, milady, I am the one who was doing things not too long ago in a different land.\" If she wanted to hear about that, he'd gladly tell her. Alternatively, the Elf was up for just about anything. It wasn't like he had any plans or anything that he urgently needed to do." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T05:41:28", "value": "She smiles a small smile.\n\"I have told you all there is to tell of me, I am the mother of all things and all things have their roots here. Some of those roots are strong and flourish. Some need to be strengthened and nurtured.\nWe the ancients try our best to hold on to what we have, for one day, we will have to reform the earth and replant the seeds to grow again.\nSo I stay here, tending to my children, hoping that they will not destroy again what we give and that our powers will not grow too weak before it is time to begin again.\"\n\nShe sighs and gently touches his thigh, her smile warming.\n\n\"Then every now and then we call those we think can understand and allow them to choose their path. Hoping that they may return to their own lands and tell their people that we are still here and that they should begin to believe in us once more.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T05:19:30", "value": "Emboldened, the Elf rested his hand near her's. He nodded once, thoughtfully. \"If I may ask . . . has anyone ever returned,\" Alain asked the question tentatively, unsure of himself. He did not want her to become morose again, or to talk about going back and rechoosing. Still, this was serious talk, not exactly the light hearted bantering that occurred between comrades before a battle. Not that he desired such things." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T05:37:03", "value": "\"Returned to their homes? Most certainly, that is the reason we wish them to visit us and see us and know that we are here.\"\n\nShe smiled at him, the breeze blew gently around her playing with her hair and taunting her gown, tempting it to reform itself to fit tighter around her body.\n\n\"I would not hold you here longer than you wished to be here.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T04:48:35", "value": "The Elf nodded his acceptance. He wasn't fully certain he believed, but for the time being, if it made her happy, the Elf decided that he wouldn't question. Besides which, Alain couldn't help but admire the vision before him. \"Well, then, Your Grace . . . might I beg a tour of your realm,\" he asked, unsure where to go or what else to say for the moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T04:53:24", "value": "\"Where would you like to begin? Would you like to see my children?\"\n\nFor the first time he hears the sounds of young ones playing" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T05:14:02", "value": "\"Normally, I'd say at the beginning, but, given the circumstances . . . wherever you think fit,\" Alain replied, rising and executing a reasonably good bow. Given that he was still armoured, it wasn't exactly perfect, but close. The Elven forged plate was significantly more flexible than its Human or Dwarven counterparts. The knight paused, waiting for his hostess with his arm extended to take her's." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T05:35:09", "value": "She leads him through the orchard, stooping now and then to carress a flower with her finger tips or run her hands over the bark of a tree, until they reach another clearing.\nThe childrens voices clearer now.\nShe extends her arm and as he looks he see's young children all of the same or similar age, of different races and credes and colours, playing together, tumbling in the long meadow grasses or eating together or just sitting in companiable groups whispering their secrets.\n\n\"These are my children, the security of the earth. When the time has come and we must start again, these will be the new founders.\"\n\nShe sighs.\n\n\"I still have to find some of the races, but they will come\"\n\nShe smiles at him and pats him on his arm.\n\n\"Yes they will come\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T03:49:55", "value": "Alain followed along, interested. He listened and watched, noting anything she felt like telling him. It was an odd experience, all told. The place was like home, yet different in sometimes subtle and other times overt ways. For instance, he'd never seen one particular breed of bird that came nearby. It was unusual. Then there was the maple with the slightly odd bark, no difference he could put his finger on, but he knew it was different.\n\nWhen they came to the children, the knight was completely silent. The sight was, in a word, stunning. That was the best way he could think of to describe it. Many children . . . no, too small a word. Hundreds, maybe? Hadn't found some races? All of the ones he knew were down there, though it was difficult to track or count them. There were many he didn't recognize too. Very odd ones. \"These children . . . were born here?\" He didn't want to think they'd been snatched from their homes and parents, the place was so idyllic. He didn't want that spell broken." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T04:48:46", "value": "She smiles gently as she watches a group of young beastkin chase a hare, bounding and skittering it's way through the grass.\n\"Yes, they are all my children, all were born here, all will stay here until it is their time to make a new world when the old is lost.\"\n\nHer careful gaze travels, looking around them, as if to take each one of them into concideration.\n\"There is time to gather the others together, they will come and I will make all complete.\"\n\nShe moves to lead him on, still holding his arm with hers.\n\"Perhaps that is why you have some here, perhaps not, we shall see.....\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T00:43:41", "value": "<em>\"Crystal shines when light is present, but is dull as a stone when kept in the dark. The princess of our kingdom is as brillent as crystal but is unable to shine because of her father. While the king does love her with all his heart, he is unable to bare the thought of loosing her from his side. This does not mean she is unable to escape. Nightly balls are held for her comfort, which she has used as a means to find HIM: the one who will come and take her away. Knights clothed in armour are meant to prevent such action, but more often are willing to look the other way, especially if it means winning the favour of visiting royals. Will our fair lady find the one of her dreams? Such an answer can only be told with the help of the players. Come join in our dance, tell a tale of love, get lost in the magic of the past.\"</em>\n\n<strong>We are in need of the following:</strong>\nLadies in Waiting\nKnights\nPrinces and Princessess's\nA evil dude or dudette or two\nyou name it, if it deals with a castle ... we need it" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:14:42", "value": "Lady Katherine sat in her chamber, her ladies in waiting at her beck and call. She lay on her bed her head resting on her forearms, her eyes closed. She'd spent a stressful day at her fathers side and was glad to be able to escape to her private chambers, knowing only her private servants and guests could enter. Even her father was exempt if she choose to not allow him entrance.\n\nHer mind was going over the events of the day and she hoped the next day would be better. She was expecting a couple of friends from a neighboring kingdom to steal her away for the day and she was looking forward to it." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:48:47", "value": "Stiener walked down th hallways of the castle, the loud metal armour he wore sounding his approach long before he arrived where ever he went. Being a knight was not just a way for him, it was tradition. His father and all his father's before he had been knight, serving one royal family after another. Being in service to Lord Faust was a great honour, and being charged to ensure the safety of the princess since her birth had given him much distinction and prestgee among the court. He passed by Lady Katherine's door, wondering if he should knock and check to see if she was fairing well. Her expressions while she had been by Lord Fausts' side said were of one who wished to be left alone." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T01:54:07", "value": "Katherine rolled over and yelled at one of the servant girls who hovered nearby. She was tired of everything and wanted company. Her voice could be heard in the corridor and her irritation as well. Tomorrow would not come soon enough for her or for those who hovered over her, ready to cater to her every need and want.\n\nFor the most part she was happy and content. She had this huge castle and all it's land to explore anytime she wanted but sometimes it wasn't enough.\n\nThe servant girl who she had yelled at left Katherines chamber at a run and almost ran over Stiener as she ran past, her hurried bow and 'sorry sir' heard as she flew past." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:03:08", "value": "After almost being trampled by the servant, Stiener was even more unsure than before. Taking in a deep breath, he rapped lightly on the closed wooden door of her room.\n\"Princess? Are you fairing well?\" He asked, his voice clear even through the rock and wood." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:11:40", "value": "Katherine sat up, and pulled her robe around her. \"Come in.\" she recognized the voice and had to smile. One person at least for her to confide in. She glared at the servants who fluttered around and stopped working as the door swung open. She muttered as they too glanced at the door.\n\n\"Get out.\" she ordered the servants. She was not in the mood for them to go running back to her father with anything that was said between the two this night." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:29:37", "value": "Stiener took a single step inside, after letting the hand maid leave, and kneeled down in front of her, his sword still in its sheath but held in his hands in front of him.\n\"Is something troubling you, My'Lady?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:34:40", "value": "<blockquote>\"Is something troubling you, My'Lady?\" He asked.</blockquote>\n\nKatherine sighed, her shoulders slumped. \"It's my father, all day he showed me off like some prize stallion. I am so tired of feeling like all he wants is for me to be off his hands.\" She knew he'd be within his rights to leave and tell her father her words but also knew he wouldn't, she hoped anyway." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:49:48", "value": "\"Lord Faust loves you greatly, Lady Katherine. He is simply proud of what a beautiful young woman you have become. As am I.\" Stiener said, bowing his head slightly as he spoke" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T02:54:24", "value": "Katherine stood up, tying the robe around her as she did, her slim figure accented quite nicely by the silk fabric. \"That's a bunch of bull Stiener, you know as well as I do he wanted a son. You know he wants me marreid off so he can gain the lands and territories of whoever the poor sap is he chooses for my husband.\" she muttered and motioned for him to walk with her.\n\n\"Come with me, I need some fresh air.\" she stepped from her quarters and walked down the corridor towards the garden below, she slipped her arm through the kinghts and smiled slightly. Steiner was one of the few who she really felt was a friend instead of a spy or suiter which had been sent by her father." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T03:00:48", "value": "Stiener walked with her towards the garden, protecting her from any unseen danger that might appear.\n\"What is your wish, Lady Katherine? Do you want to stay and live here in the castle for the rest of your life?\" He asked as they walked down the quiet and lonely coridors." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T03:05:06", "value": "Katherine sighed, \"No Steiner, I don't but I also don't wish to become just 'some treasure' to some wealthy knight or prince. I want the person who I spend the rest of my life with to know and understand who I am and what makes me tick.\" She grew silent as they walked." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T03:23:41", "value": "Stiener kept silent for a moment, his mind in deep thought.\n\"Perhaps, if you were to invite people to attend balls and parties, you would find the one you wish. And Lord Faust would be appeased as it would appear that you are trying to find a suitor from amoung the wealthy, which you mean he could rub shoulders with potential allies.\" He said as they walked through the gardens." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T03:26:36", "value": "Katherine frowned. \"But what if the one I search for isn't among the rich and those father would find favorable? What then? Should I just marry any old knight or prince just to suit him? Shouldn't my happiness be important?\" she asked as she moved with him through the flowers." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T03:41:47", "value": "\"Of course your happness is important. But keeping your farther happy is also important. If he thinks that you are trying to find a suitor amoung those he favours, he will over look any other men you talk to. You have to play this game carefully. Make him think that his is the one in control.\" Stiener said, picking a flower and offering it to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T03:49:14", "value": "Katherine took the flower and tucked it behind her ear. \"Thank you Steiner.\" she leaned up and kissed the knight on the cheek. \"I could use help in this 'game' I am to play.\" She frowned as she turned away from her guardian. \"I wish I knew what to do.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T04:05:05", "value": "\"None of us <em>know</em> in advance 'what to do', Lady Katherine. We all mearly act on what seams like a good idea at the time. I shall give you as much help as I can in helping you find the soul to match yours.\" Stiener said, trying to comfort her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T11:01:23", "value": "Katherine frowned. \"It still comes down to daddy though, what he wants. The only way I will find a match for myself and be able to marry them is if I can get daddys approval and you know he won't do that. They have to meet his <em>requirements</em> which comes down to who's the richest in the land\" She glanced up at the knight by her side." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:35:21", "value": "Stiener sighed deeply before speaking\n\"True, Lord Faust does have high expections, but I'm sure that you will find someone that you can love with all your heart. Remember, Dukes and Princes arrive with knights like myself for protection. Out of all the people who come, I have no doubt that you will find your perfect mate.\" He said, looking into her eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:37:51", "value": "Katherine touched Steiners cheek with a finger. \"What if I don't want to look beyond the walls of the castle though? What if my true love is here already?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T17:58:39", "value": "Stiener smiled as she touch him.\n\"Lady Katherine, I have a sneaking suspicion that you are talking about me.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:04:14", "value": "Katherine only smiled as she pulled her hand away and turned her back to him, letting out a large sigh. \"Perhaps I am Steiner. Perhaps I am.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:11:38", "value": "Stiener placed his gloved hands on her arms lightly before speaking.\n\"You have grown into a beautiful woman, Lady Katerine, but I'm old enough to be your farther! Having been by your side since you were born, it is only natural that you love me, as I've been the only other man who has been this close to you in your life, besides your farther. But loving me, and being <em>in</em> love with me, are two different things.\" He said, stroking her arms lightly as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:24:01", "value": "Katherine sighed sadly. \"You too....\" she closed her eyes for a second then opened them and pulled away from him. \"Both of you acknowledge I have grown into something ... and yet continue to treat me as a child. How do either of you even know what I feel. You don't.\" Her voice steadily rising as she walked, or better yet stalked back towards the castle." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:30:13", "value": "\"Then tell me of your feeling, Lady Katherine.\" Stiener said softly, walking behind her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:31:40", "value": "Katherine didn't stop, she was angry, angry at her father, angry at being told she was a young lady and yet treated as a child. \"You won't ever understand Steiner. Just forget it.\" She stopped suddenly and slumped against a tree along the path. Her shoulders shaking slightly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:37:45", "value": "Stiener watched as she lead against the tree.\n\"Perhaps I will understand, Lady Katherine. I have been by your side for as long as you can remember. Playing in these gardens, teaching you how to dance, being the shoulder for you to cry on in the night afer your nightmares.\" He said, walking close to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:54:37", "value": "Katherine closed her eyes and turned back towards Steiner. Her cheeks now stained with tears. \"You've been by my side all my life, yes.\nBut you still only see the surface. You know nothing of my needs or wants other than what my father wants you to know.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T18:59:00", "value": "Stiener step forward and brushed her tears aside gently.\n\"What do you want, Lady Katherine?\" He asked, his hands resting on her shoulders." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:02:08", "value": "Katherine looked up at Steiner then shook her head. \"What I want and what I get are two different things Steiner. My father has made sure of that.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:06:52", "value": "\"You have me, Lady Katherine. I shall help you in any way to achieve that which you're heart desires.\" Steiner said, gently running his hand along her cheek." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:12:58", "value": "Katherine trembled beneath his caress. \"You can't give me what I want most. I'm not a woman, still a child.\" she lowered her gaze. \"You can't help me with that.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:22:52", "value": "\"How do you wish to become a woman, Lady Katherine?\" Steiner said, tilting her head up to meet his eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:27:23", "value": "Katherine pulled away from him and walked a short distance away from him. \"What do you see when you look at me?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:46:59", "value": "Steiner took a deep breath, closed his eyes and let the words float out of him.\n\"I see a flower, struggling to bloom for everyone to gaze upon. A young woman who is trying to come to terms with who she is. I remember the days when you would come to me and ask questions about the birds, the rain, the sky. Everything was so new to you then. And now here you stand. Still asking questions, still unsure of the world.\" He opened his eyes to watch her reaction.\n\"The only difference now, is that your heart is crying for a companion, and not just a friend.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:54:13", "value": "Katherine shook her head. \"I'm a child in the body of a woman. You can't give me what I need or what I want without both of us getting into trouble.\" she lowered her gaze to the ground." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:57:02", "value": "\"Then trouble we shall get into, Lady Katherine. What would you have your knight do?\" Steiner asked, walking closer to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T19:59:57", "value": "Katherine didn't move, shivering as he drew closer. \"Help me become that woman that my father so badly needs me to be. Show me what to do.\" Her voice almost a whisper as she begged for the help she was sure he could and would never give." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:05:40", "value": "Steiner walked in front of her, his eyes never leaving hers. Slowly, he rubbed her sides to bring warms to her body. Tilting her head up, he placed a kiss on her lips, feeling the moistness of her mouth." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:08:06", "value": "Katherine shivered as they kissed. She didn't pull away, even though her heart began to beat hard in her chest." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:13:15", "value": "Steiner stood there for a moment longer before pulling away.\n\"Is that what you wish, Lady Katherine? To know the touch of a man? If so, we sould retreat to a more private area. There are too many eyes that could be watching us here.\" He said, lightly touching her sides." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:21:59", "value": "Katherine lowered her gaze and nodded. Her voice just bearly a whisper. \"Yes Steiner, I do.\" She closed her eyes briefly before opening them again." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:26:43", "value": "\"Then let us return to the castle. Your chambers are the only place that you can be truely alone, as Lord Faust would never allow anyone to spy on his daughter when she was dressing or sleeping.\" Steiner replied, keeping her close to him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:41:48", "value": "Katherine moved closer to him, allowing his body to touch hers. \"Even he can not enter there Steiner. It is the only place where I can truly be alone if I wish.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:50:22", "value": "Steiner could not feel her body pressing against his, his cold armour perventing him from feeling her skin.\n\"Then let us go. As Princess, you must lead the way to your room. Should anyone see us along the way, it will not look out of place if you are in front.\" He said, motioning towards the castle." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:18:24", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly. \"Of course.\"\n\nShe touched his cheek before taking her place a few paces in front of him. She took a deep breath as they headed back to the castle. Her heart was beating hard, her body trembling when she finally stepped into her suite kicking out all the servants with threats of bodily harm if she was disturbed." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:25:05", "value": "Steiner followed her as she walked, reminding her to walk slowly so as not to arouse suspison to what they were up to. Upon entering her room he wore a frown at her words.\n\"You should treat them a little more nicely. Servants talk, and can be of get use to you with the information that they over hear.\" He said, closing and locking the door behind him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:27:01", "value": "Katherine slumped on the bed and stared at the floor. \"If I didn't treat them that way they'd be at the lock listening in, at least with the threats they won't be. They don't want my fathers wrath anymore than I do.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:42:31", "value": "\"Perhaps, but they can provide us with news about what Lord Faust is doing, his movements and so on.\" Steiner replied as he stared to remove his armour. HIs body almost seemed to burst forth as the metal came off him, his muscles rippling, almost like he had to squeeze into the armour to get it to fit." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:44:36", "value": "Katherine kept her eyes lowered and frowned. \"They could, and do tell me things if I ask. They hold no love for him either.\" She shivered slightly as she sat, glancing up as he continued to remove his armour." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:14:03", "value": "It took some time before the armour was free from his body. When at last he was done, Steiner stood before her clothed in light pants and as shirt which did nothing to hide his body from her view." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:17:29", "value": "Katherine turned her eyes away briefly and flushed slightly at the sight of the knight before her. Her heart thudded in her ears and her hands shook at the thought of what she'd asked of him and his acceptance. It was something she wanted, something she needed.\n\nShe whispered. \"We ...don't have to..\" afraid of what might happen, afraid she might actually care for the man standing before her as more than her guardian. But yes, she did feel those things, she also knew he didn't and couldn't feel the same thing back." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:26:39", "value": "\"You're body betrayes you, Lady Katherine. I shall show you the pleasing touch of a lover, but I must remind you, this is to teach you. You will find the true knight of your heart outside these wall. While you stay inside, I shall fill the void.\" Steiner said as he apporched the bed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:29:13", "value": "She watched as he approached, biting her lip as she did. \"I know not where I will find the knight of my choice, I only know what I feel now. I ache for this, ache to know what it is to be a woman.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:32:09", "value": "Steiner slid down on the bed next to her, slowly pulling on the knot of her robe to free her body of the slik that hung on her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:37:44", "value": "Katherine shivered as the robe came lose and she allowed it to slide from her shoulders and drop to the bed, her eyes remaining on his as she sits before him, her pale skin gathering goosebumps in the cool air of the chamber." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:51:27", "value": "Steiner removed his shirt before continuing. The tips of his fingers ran along her arms as he looking into her eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:54:03", "value": "Katherine trembled at his touch, catching her breath at his caress. She bit her lip and tried to calm her shaking nerves." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:59:07", "value": "Steiner lowered himself to kiss her again, taking in the full taste of her lips, while his hand rested over her heart." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:01:01", "value": "Katherine shivered as they kissed, her hands straying to his sides, the skin beneath his hand trembling." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:39:32", "value": "Steiner passed his hands along her stomach, feeling her tremble against his touch.\n\"You will need to remove the rest of your cloths, Lady Katherine.\" He said softly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:42:13", "value": "Katherine nodded and allowed him to assist her in the removal of her clothes, her body trembling as it became totally exposed to the cool air of her chamber. Her eyes met his briefly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:51:27", "value": "With her clothing gone, Steiner had a fine view of her nude body before him. Slowly he bent dwon and begain to kiss her breasts, sending shivers down her back as he did so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:52:48", "value": "Katherine trembled and moaned at his caress, his lips against her bare skin. Her hands moving to his shoulders to support herself." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:55:52", "value": "Steiner kissed a trail all along her chest, ficking his tongue over her nipples, while his hands created small circles along her back." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:59:05", "value": "Katherine groans as he teases her nipples, her body arching against his hands, goosebumps forming around the erect nipples." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:36:31", "value": "Steiner continued to play with her nipples, drawing them into his mouth and gently nibbling on them with his teeth. His hands slid ever downward, resting on her buttocks while his mouth was engaged in her upper body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:38:48", "value": "Katherine shivered as Steiners hands caressed her behind, her breath was coming in gasps. She held herself up by resting her hands on his shoulders." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:42:34", "value": "\"Lay down on your back, Lady Katherine.\" Steiner whispered to her, his kisses moveing down towards her stomach." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:48:59", "value": "Katherine moaned as he teased her skin but she lay back, her legs still along the side of the bed. She was trembling as she did." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:54:20", "value": "Steiner's kisses trailed down her stomach while his hands placed circles around her legs as he adjusted his position.\n\"Do you wish me to stop, Lady Katherine?\" He asked as she trembled beneath him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:03:34", "value": "Katherine shook her head. \"No... Steiner. Please ... don't.\" her voice urgent. She wanted this, needed this." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:07:59", "value": "Steiner nodded his head only once, then went back to kissing her body, slowly working down to her mound. Slowly forcing her legs open, he place a tiny lick on her clit, just enough to excite her and tell what was to come." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:13:57", "value": "Katherines body shuddered and jerked as he placed the small lick, her back arching hands holding his shoulders.\"...oh..\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:16:52", "value": "Steiner slowly slid his tongue into her sex, moving around inside her, bringing about her arouseal even more." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:19:47", "value": "Katherine arched and cried out as Steiners tongue teased her bringing her close, quickly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:29:00", "value": "Steiner continued to lick away at her, not letting up or giving her a moments rest from his tongue." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:33:54", "value": "Katherines body trembled beneath him, her back arching, hips rising as she drew ever closer." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:37:33", "value": "As she reach the edge, Steiner pulled away from her, leaving her gasping so close that it hurt. Removing his pants he stood before her, giving her the first sight of his manhood." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:39:43", "value": "Katherine arched as she watched Steiner, her body quivering so close, so needful for release. \"...Steiner...\" she begged." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:48:20", "value": "\"Have no fears, Lady Katherine. I shall be gentle, and you will have your first experience at a mans touch.\" Steiner said, moving between her legs and running his cock along her mound." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:49:59", "value": "Katherine moaned at his touch, her hands going from his shoulders to the sheets beneath her, her body trembling with need and anticipation." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:59:56", "value": "Gently, feeling great resistance from her sex, Steiner push into her, right to the hilt of his shaft, while his hands held her legs apart for a second till he had done so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:03:55", "value": "Katherine bit back a cry as he entered her, the sudden pain causing her to raise her hips, pressing him deeper." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:08:54", "value": "Steiners' hands moved to her hips, holding them up in the air, as he begain to thrust at her sex." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:15:36", "value": "Katherine arched and cried out again as he thrusted again, her hands finding his as she pressed her body towards him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:21:49", "value": "Despite his muscular body, his hands were gentle as they locked together with hers. Steiner never stop his thrust, his body driving ever deeper into her as she held on to him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:25:06", "value": "Katherine cried out again with each thrust, her body arching suddenly as she released, her body shuddering beneath Steiners." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:35:39", "value": "Steiners' own climax soon followed, but he pulled out from her before releasing his seed.\n'Lord Faust would be most <em>displeased</em> if he found out that you were with child, Lady Katherine.\" He said, lightly stroking her legs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:40:12", "value": "Katherine moaned as he pulled from her, her body continuing to shiver beneath Steiner as she watched him. \"Please..\" She knew she would have to be careful but her body still begged for his attentions." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:45:22", "value": "Steiner watch her body beg for more, and his reacted to give it to her. Laying down on the bed next to her, he gently roll her over onto her side." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:47:24", "value": "Katherine let him lead and do with her what he wanted. She was trembling from her release still as she lay on her side." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:51:59", "value": "Steiner slowly rubbed his member along her sex, letting her feel the difference in the position, before pushing into her slightly harder than before." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:56:31", "value": "Katherine cried out as he thrusted into her from behind, her body pressing against him. She was afraid of what might happen and yet not caring." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:02:19", "value": "Steiner's hands came around and begain to kneed her breast, tickling her nipples as he thrusted deep and hard into her body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:07:57", "value": "Katherines cries lessened as he drove into her, her body stretching to take him, her hips moving with his thrusts. His hands on her nipples causing them to harden." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:13:17", "value": "Steiner continued his pace, adding kisses along her neck to his hands on her breasts. Spending nearly an hour like that, he finally found himself reaching his climax. He made a move to exit her body again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:19:36", "value": "Katherine arched as he exited but this time did not ask him. She trembled next to him, knowing he was probably right. She didn't need her father finding out about this." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:22:43", "value": "Steiner ran his member along her buttocks for a moment.\n\"I can hold on a little longer, Lady Katherine, until you release again, if you wish.\" He said, placing a kiss on her back." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:24:02", "value": "Katherine groaned as he teased her behind. \"No..\" she whimpered, pressing her backside against him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:30:35", "value": "Steiner renewed his act, her mouth said no but her body said yes. Thrusting into her once more, he used as much talent that he could to bring her to her release." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:31:33", "value": "Katherine arched and moaned as he drove her up and over, her release harder and stronger than the last, her cry filling her chamber." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:34:39", "value": "Steiner held her as she came, barely pulling out in time from her sex, his seed erupting on her back.\n\"Do you feel better, Lady Katherine?\" He asked, his hands tracing light circles along her arms." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:37:11", "value": "Katherines body shivered against his, her eyes closing at her release, his release and the feel of his fluids on her back making her tremble. \"..yes..\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:40:16", "value": "\"Good. Now sleep well. In the morning, you have a trip to attend to, and you will want to be full rested for it.\" Steiner said, holding her close to him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:43:38", "value": "Katherine rested back against Steiner, her body shivering slightly as he held her. \"Don't leave me.\" whispering as her eyes close." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:48:50", "value": "\"I shall hold you through the night.\" He whispered back as she fell asleep in his arms." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:50:48", "value": "Katherines body relaxed against Steiners, she felt safe and secure knowing he was so close." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:56:36", "value": "A dark figure appears, hanging from the window and watching the two lovers rest in the 'safety' of the castle. The figure is cloaked completley, covered head to toe in dark cloth. The dark form takes an item from its waist and throws something out away from the castle, causing a noise to sound not too far away. A sound like a clatter of hooves." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:09:45", "value": "The sound of horses comming up from the distance caused Steiner to bolt right up. He quickly looked down at Katherine and nudged her gently to awaking her, thinking that her ride had arrived early." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:14:36", "value": "Katherine woke with a start and jumped seeing Steiner, but then remembered the night before. She was brought back to her senses quickly hearing the sound of the hooves. She gave Steiner a kiss on the cheek. \"I think it's time we parted my friend.\" she sighed as she moved towards her closet and went about preparing for her day." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:16:44", "value": "The dark figure watches, a feeling of smug satisfaction at a ruse well worked flowing through its veins. It watches, and smiles broadly as the girl begins to dismiss her protector." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:18:06", "value": "\"I agree. I shall stay here in our room for a while after you leave, as not to draw suspicion.\" Steiner said, quickly moving to put on his clothes and armour." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:21:32", "value": "Katherine nodded and quickly dressed, straightening and brushing the wrinkles from her dress before turning to watch Steiner. \"I hope we have time to spend again soon.\" she said as she moved towards the door of her quarters. Her cheeks flushed slightly thinking of the night before." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:36:58", "value": "Steiner straighted his armour, feeling the tension it caused against his body. It was a truely amazing sight to watch him squeeze into it.\n\"I'm sure that there will be time. But you may be busy. If you agree to throwing the balls, you will find a nice assortment of men to choose from, Lady Katherine.\" He said, waiting for her to leave." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:40:30", "value": "Katherine sighed and shook her head as she stepped from her quarters, from her sanctuary and walked through the castle. The one nice thing was that this early in the morning the main corridors were empty and she didn't have to deal with the servants if she didn't want to." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:43:23", "value": "Seeing the fighter stay behind, the dark figure followed the girl silently, watching for its opening. The deserted corridors helping its goal." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:53:23", "value": "Katherine moved out of the area where the living quarters were and headed through a deserted hall, only used when the castle was entertaining guests." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:08:15", "value": "The dark figure followed, getting closer to the girl. The room was certianly big enough for her purposes, but it would be better if the girl was outside the castle when the plan was enacted. So much easier to steal her away." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:11:50", "value": "Katherine finally made it through the castle, knowing she had free reign to do pretty much anything she wanted. She followed the path towards the stables." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:36:45", "value": "The figure sees it's opportunity and rushes towards and past her, turning to blow a cloud of something into her face. It is a sleeping dust, and usually it works very fast." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:40:05", "value": "Katherine hardly has time to think as the figure streaks past her, the cloud of powder hits her in the face and she slumps to the ground." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T01:01:05", "value": "The dark figure bends, catching the comatose girl easily over one shoulder before she falls. The figure heads off towards the stables, a dark covered carriage coming into view on the other side. A masked and cloaked figure can barely be seen at the drivers seat. The figure opens the door and sets the girl inside, closing the door behind it. The driver cracks the whip as the door closes, taking off at a good pace. The girl is slumped over on the seat, and the figure rights her, being very gentle.\n\nThe ride is short, the destination close to the castle. When the vehicle stops, the figure pulls out the girl. The carriage leaves as the figure walks up to a small keep, one of the watch towers near the border of the country. The dark kidnapper walks up to the door, and the huge wooden door opens smoothly before them. Walking through, the figure carries the girl past indistinct figures and blurry doors into a bedroom. The bedroom is sumptuous, all silks, satin, and heavy expensive furniture. Laying her gently on the bed, the figure promptly leaves carefully locking the door behind them as they go." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T02:55:31", "value": "Sometime later Katherine stirred and woke, the room dark but she could tell she was in an unfamiliar room, the curtains drawn and the candles kept low making the shadows of the room dance as the flames flickered. She stood up and immediately fell back to the bed. Her head swam causing her to be dizzy.\n\nShe lean against the headboard a little bit trying to regain her senses. After several deep breaths she headed for the door and after trying it and finding it locked she pounded on it hoping someone would hear her. She cried out several times to add to the sound of her pounding." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T03:51:01", "value": "As soon as she started pounded the door opened smoothly, a bewigged servant in blue and silver livery standing stoutly with a look of gentle inquiry on his old face. Beyond him two footmen stood in a well lit corridor, at perfect attention.\n\n\"Your highness.\" He and both footmen bow gently. \"How may I be of service?” His baritone rang true, his eyes kind." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T20:52:43", "value": "Katherine pulled herself together as she looked at the servant and the two footmen.\n\n<em>\"I'd like to know where I am and why I was brought here.\"</em>\n\nShe demanded. She was angry but knew too that it wasn't the servants fault for this.\n\n<em>\"I demand to see the master of the house. I want to be returned to my home immediately.\"</em>\n\nHer eyes wandering the corridor and the surrounding area for anything which might help her in learning her location and who had taken her from her own castle grounds. She wondered if anyone even knew she was missing and if they were even looking for her." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:29:26", "value": "The older servants smile turned down a bit, \"Well, your highness, you are in my Lady's house. I cannot answer any more of your questions, though I will be happy to get you anything you wish. I can also lead you to any room in this house, if you like, including the master suite.\" He looks uncomfortable for a moment. \"But, I would recommend that you wait until the Lady has risen before going to meet her.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:36:01", "value": "Katherine frowned. \"Get me a horse, a carriage or anything. I want to go home.\" she shook her head. \"I don't know your mistress or why I was brought here but I want to go home now. \" She made an effort to step from the room." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:39:12", "value": "The old man respectfully backed away, letting the girl walk were she will. He moved to follow behind her. \"We can go wherever you wish, your Highness, but we cannot open the outside doors for you. You are here as the Lady's guest until she chooses to release you.\" There was a slight unhappiness in his expression, as if he would truly like to let her go home." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:46:25", "value": "Katherine stopped and turned towards the servant. \"You do know who you hold captive correct?\" She was angry and her voice showed it. With that she marched back into the room she'd just left. \"Fine, when your mistress decides to show herself I will be here.\" She sat down on the bed and glared at the man." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:56:41", "value": "\"Well, you highness, you certainly may stay here if you wish.\" He says with a slight smile. \"But, I could also take you to the kitchens if you would like to eat. Or, the library if you wish?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:59:43", "value": "\"I'll stay here and starve if I need to. I want to go home, immediately.\" she muttered as she glared at the servant. \"If you want me to eat feel free to force feed me.\" She was angry and not going to give in." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:04:12", "value": "The small smile broadens and he nods. \"As you wish, your Highness.\" He walks out to one of the footmen, leaving the door open behind him. He speaks softly, to the footman, and the other servant heads off down the wood clad corridor. The old servant walks back into the room, bowing respectfully. \"Your Highness, would you like to remain here alone, or would you like my company?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:11:37", "value": "Katherine grumbled. \"Leave me alone! Get out!\" She was getting angrier by the moment. and just wanted silence so maybe she could work on a way out of the situation." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:13:00", "value": "The servant bowed gently, backing out the door while still bowing and locking it behind him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:20:08", "value": "Katherine curled up on the bed, her back to the door. Whoever had her prisoner, would have to forcefeed her if they wanted her to eat. she didn't care anymore, she wasn't moving again." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:42:14", "value": "The day advanced, the faint light through the curtains growing stronger as the minutes passed. After some time, a short knock sounded upon the door." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:48:56", "value": "Katherine stirred at the knock, having dozed off. \"Go away!\" she snapped, not bothering to roll over. Her mood did not get any better with the time she was alone and she was doubtful it would anytime soon." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:08:28", "value": "A female voice came through the door, \"Well, if that is your wish Your Highness, then so shall it be.\" The sounds of sharp heals retreating come clearly through the door." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:14:00", "value": "Katherine shrugged. She knew that was probably the 'lady' of the house and knew she'd probably die in the damn place but she was NOT going to lower herself to begging for release. Her father or Steiner would eventually come looking for her then there would be hell to pay.\n\nShe glanced at the door. \"Fine, leave me in here to die.\" she whispered." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:16:33", "value": "A few minutes pass, the room silent as a tomb. Someone unlocks the door, opening it slightly. \"Your Highness?\" The voice of the old servant floats through the crack of the door, and light shines in from the hallway." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:41:00", "value": "Katherine rolled over. \"Come in.\" she muttered as she sat up. She ran a hand through her hair and waited for the servant to enter." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:30:18", "value": "The servant walked in slowly his eyes lowered and standing in a bowed position. \"Your Highness, the Lady would like to extend an invitation to dinner.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:33:09", "value": "Katherine sighed and stood up. \"Fine, lead the way.\" She was interested in meeting this 'mistress' of his. \"Foods probably drugged or something.\" she muttered as she followed him from the room." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:35:54", "value": "The servant walked steadily down the corridor towards a closed door, leading the girl to the dinner table. The ever present footmen stepped in about 6 feet behind her and followed silently. At the end of the hall, a door and doorman waited. The door opened smoothly in front of the old servant and he walked through into a brightly lit room." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T14:05:38", "value": "Katherine followed the old servant, she glance at the footman behind her and scowled as they entered the room at the end of the hall. She looked around but kept silent, her stance one of irritation and annoyance." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T14:26:01", "value": "The huge room was nearly empty, with only a table and a sideboard visible. A lady sat at the head of a long table, her feet propped up in the lap of a warrior sitting on her right. The man was outfitted in his armor, but his helmet lay on the table to his left. His blond and shorn hair fell neatly about his head, and he laughed uproariously at whatever the lady was saying. A scar can be seen, cutting across his chin and up his right cheek. Many other scars of battle are visible on his body.\n\nThe lady fed the man his food, her smile wicked and her eyes twinkling. Her honey brown hair is tied back to confine it, and she moves very slowly as to avoid staining her clothes. The man takes the attention as his due, the gleam of a conqueror in his eyes.\n\nhttp://usera.imagecave.com/msswitzerland/fmist.jpg (This is the bad girl... just put her at a table instead of the nifty forest 😉)\n\nhttp://usera.imagecave.com/msswitzerland/pacificateur.jpg (This is the man... but take away the severed head and all the blood and add lots of battle scars. Please PM Terri, naughty males, if you would like to play the coqueror's role :))" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T14:49:53", "value": "Katherine stopped just inside the door and watched the two at the table. Something was terribly wrong and she wasn't sure she wanted to know who these two were." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:28:05", "value": "The two at the table are talking and they do not notice the entry of the newcomers at first. The old servant walks up and bows before his lady, waiting for her acknowledgement. She looks over quickly, her eyes finding the girls form and staying there. \"Thank you, Bastion. Please leave us, would you?\" She says, and then waits for the other servants to leave the room.\n\nThe man sitting next to her leans back, and gives the girl a good looking over, a slight grin playing at his mouth.\n\n\"Your Highness,\" the woman says respectfully, but without rising. \"Please, have a seat and eat something. Bastion went to much trouble to provide a feast for you.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:33:29", "value": "Katherine walked further into the room and stopped at the end of the table. \"Why was I brought here?\" She was hungry but far from wanting to eat. She wanted answers first." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:38:28", "value": "The woman smiled, as the man gained a bit of a smurk. He was silent, eating steadily.\n\n\"Well, your Highness, you see you are here as my guest. I would suggest that you settle in, because I will not release you, and you cannot escape here without help.\" She says with a small grin, and pops a grape in her mouth." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:41:34", "value": "Katherine sat down but made no move towards the food. \"Why did you bring me here as your prisoner? I am no guest if I can not leave on my own accord.\"" }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T03:00:51", "value": "The woman grins, and then shakes her head. \"So hostile. You would think that we beat you and left you with the rats.\" She laughs softly as she feeds a piece of fruit to the man next to her.\n\n\"Prisoner then. You can call yourself whatever you like.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T03:04:28", "value": "Katherine sighed, frowned and sat back in the chair. \"I'm confused on how I can be a guest and yet not able to leave?\" she said as she watched the two at the table, her mouth finally watering, her stomach giving away how hungry she was." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T03:09:25", "value": "\"Well, I plan to feed you, clothe you, and keep you at least in the style that you are used to. Prisoners usually do not get such soft treatment.\" At the word soft her voice went down an octave, while she did something under the table to the warrior. He smiled, his eyes twinkling." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T14:40:19", "value": "Katherine sighed \"As you wish, I'll eat, and accept your <em>gifts</em>.\" she took the offered food and picked at it. She wondered what else she'd be expected to accept during her stay." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T14:48:24", "value": "The Lady's smile turns gentle, and her eyes sparkle like stars. \"The phesant you are picking at is a specialty of my cook. She really has a dab hand with fowl, but phesant is her speciality.\" She pulls her feet from the warriors lap, as he looks curiously over at the princess. The Lady grins at him, whispering something as she passes by. His expression does not change much, the pleasant smile and twinkling eyes hiding secrets.\n\nPicking up a pitcher of wine, she poors some into a crystal goblet and brings it over to the girl. \"Here, this wine goes with what you are eating. It will clense your pallet. And, don't worry. We are not sadists, and nothing we do will hurt you.\" She smiles down at the princess as she puts the wine in front of her, and gives her a small wink before she heads back to her seat." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T14:59:57", "value": "Katherine tried to smile at the Lady of the house but she was still confused and not sure who to trust, afterall she'd been kidnapped right from her fathers castle.\n\n\"Thank you, M'Lady.\"\n\nShe murmured in a whisper as she picked up the glass and took a sip of the wine." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:08:15", "value": "The wine is very sweet and quite full bodied, perfect for roast fowl in the Lady's opinion. She saunters back to her chair, running her fingers over the warriors back as she goes. She sits calmly, her smile happy.\n\n\"This shall be most plesant. You shall see your highness, even tho your exit from your fathers house was by force, you will have no cause to complain when you do go back.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:12:12", "value": "Katherine ate the pheasant and sipped the wine. She watched the two at the end of the table growing silent as she thought about the ladies words." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:27:36", "value": "The Lady and the warrior ate contendedly, the rich fair dissapearing at a quick rate. The footmen come back in, led by the old servant, carrying delicious deserts. Tarts, cakes, puddings, and gelato's all vie for place on two heavy platters.\n\nThe Lady grins over at the girl, \"I have a bit of a sweet tooth.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:32:05", "value": "Katherine nodded as she watched the deserts brought in.\n\n\"What are you celebrating?\"\n\nShe asked quietly." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T16:03:37", "value": "\"We are celebrating your prescence here!\" She says in a laughing voice, while still feeding the warrior next to her. It does not seem that he has much of a sweet tooth, as he picks up a tart and offers it to the Lady. She nibbles at the edge, the sweet filling smearing her lips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T16:21:16", "value": "Katherine shrugged and nibbled on one of the desserts. \"Not much to celebrate is there really?\" watching the two all the time." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T16:47:46", "value": "\"As you wish, your highness. I feel that there is celebrating to do, but you do as you wish. We will be happy to provide anything that you want, my dear princess.\" She says taking a huge bite out of the desert and letting the crumbs fly where they will. She chews neatly and swallows the bite, licking the remains from her lips afterwards. She smiles at the huge warrior next to her, still licking the fruit filling from her lips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T17:48:07", "value": "Theresa sat back, finished the dessert before her. \"I think I'll go back to my room if that's alright?\" she asked standing." }, { "from": "Taure Elwe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T18:00:31", "value": "The Lady quirks her eyebrow, the smile dissapearing. \"You can do as you wish, just as long as you do not try to leave the house.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T18:15:31", "value": "Katherine wandered back to her room and practically slammed the door in the old servants face. Curling up on the bed to cry quietly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:13:21", "value": "It was late when Randolf walked up to Katherines' room. He carried a silver tray holding several more sweets in hopes of stopping her crying. He knocked lightly on hte door, waiting for her response." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:20:27", "value": "A teary, weak voice answered the knock. \"Come in.\"\n\nKatherine didn't bother to roll over, her shoulders still shaking from the silent sobs which still streamed down her cheeks." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:36:34", "value": "Opening the door, Randolf walked in tentively.\n\"Miss? I've got a try here for your displeasure. Would you like something to eat? I've always found sweets to help me when I feel down.\" He said as he removed the cover from the tray." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:43:30", "value": "Katherine glanced at the servant.\n\n\"Did SHE send you?\"\n\nShe turned her back to him again." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:49:51", "value": "\"No, but the entire manor has heard what you said.\" He said, setting the tray down before sitting next to her on the bed.\n\n\"Would you like to talk?\" He offered, waiting her reply." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:58:17", "value": "Katherine rolled over and looked up at the servant.\n\n\"Why are you nice to me, I am sure she would not be happy.\"\n\nShe looked at the tray next to them." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:08:12", "value": "\"I was unawere that one needed a reason to be nice. But if you rather that I leave...\" Randolf made a move to exit the room." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:13:04", "value": "Katherine shook her head. \"Please stay. I'm sorry for the way I came off. \"\n\nShe frowned and reached for one of the sweets on the tray.\n\n\"I have been through a lot today and am still confused as to why I was kidnapped.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:19:38", "value": "\"I am unsure as to the ladys full entensions, but I would assume that it is of a physical nature.\" He replied, sitting down on the bed again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:32:04", "value": "Katherine frowned and shivered slightly.\n\n\"Surely you don't .. mean.?\"\n\nshe looked up at the servant." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:34:12", "value": "\"Most likely. Another sweet tart?\" He said, offering it with his hand to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:46:14", "value": "Katherine took the offered sweet and sighed.\n\n\"I need to get out of here, I need to go home.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:52:49", "value": "Randolf went white with fear as she spoke of what she wanted.\n\"Yo-you can't leave! Her ladyship will be most displeased if you try to run!\" He said, the tone in his voice sounding very excited as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:07:49", "value": "Katherine turned her back to him. \"I can't stay and be used ... like that..\"\nShe swallowed and shivered at the thought." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:12:53", "value": "\"If you run away and are caught, being used anyway she feels with be the first thing on your mind after she is done punishing you!\" He said, shifting to better speak to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:22:30", "value": "Katherine closed her eyes. \"So I'm stuck here and whenever your mistress decides to use me. She'll just come and do it?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:30:05", "value": "\"It's better than the punishment that she can give!\" Randolf pleaded, trying to get her to change her mind." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:37:22", "value": "\"What do you suggest I do? Just let her take me, use me and then throw me away?\"\n\nShe looked up at the man." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:43:27", "value": "\"I-that is to say-you should-what I mean is...\" His studdering lasted for several seconds before he let out a sigh.\n\"What would you like to do?\" He said finally." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:44:35", "value": "Katherine sat up.\n\n\"What are you stuttering for?\"\n\nShe frowned." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:58:25", "value": "\"You're obviously not happy here Princess and I do not like to see people unhappy.\" He replied plainly as he watched her look at him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:01:12", "value": "\"You also said I could not leave, I would imagine that she would punish you and the other servants if did manage to escape wouldn't she?\"\n\nShe watched the man growing silent." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:05:38", "value": "He swallowed hard and looked away from her, his eyes closed as he spoke.\n\"Yes. More than you.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:11:42", "value": "Katherine watched the servant and rolled over facing him.\n\n\"What do you want? Why did you bring me the tray? Really?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:14:33", "value": "\"Really, all I want to do was comfort you. That's all.\" He said, slowly backing away from her, afraid that she might get angry at him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:18:07", "value": "Katherine frowned and rolled over.\n\n\"Go ahead, leave, I'll probably die in this blasted room and nobody would even care.\"\nShe pulled her legs up and buried her face in the pillow sobbing." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:29:40", "value": "Randolf looked hestaintly around and bit his lower lip before speaking.\n\n\"There is a way to sneak out, if that's is what you really want.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:33:25", "value": "Katherine watched the servant.\n\n\"So, you help me escape, then what?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:36:14", "value": "\"I don't know. I can't return her, that's for sure.\" He replied simply, still casting his gaze around the room." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:44:22", "value": "Katherine sighed.\n\n\"I .... could...\"\nshe stopped, what was she thinking\n\n\"If you're willing to help me out I'll make sure you have a place to stay at least.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:58:22", "value": "\"You're willing to give me sanctuary? You promise?\" He said, staring at her as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:00:24", "value": "\"You get me out of here, and yes I am.\"\n\nHer tone hardening.\n\n\"But no tricks, you understand.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:05:15", "value": "Randolf nodded before opening the door of her room. Peering out, he watched the halls for any sign of other life.\n\n\"The cost is clear, but we will need to hurry. An entrance in the underground catacombs is the only way out.\" He said, slowly moving to exit the room." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:08:49", "value": "Katherine followed behind him slowly and cautiously.\n\n\"Underground catacombs?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:10:31", "value": "\"Too many people for graves.\" Randolf replied as they made their way to the passage." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:14:05", "value": "Katherine shivered as they entered the passage and stayed very close to the servant." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:23:15", "value": "It was a very long walk, bodies long since past littering the floor and wall, heavy dust making it hard to breath and rats scurring around their feet as they walked. Randolf said nothing unless asked a question, his only concern getting away as fast as possible before they were noticed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:25:20", "value": "Katherine jumped twice due to rats but didn't cry out amazingly. \"How much further.\" she whispered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:32:32", "value": "\"Not much more. The opening is right ahead. It leads to the forest, which we will have to pick through carfully.\" He replied as the neared the end of the tunnel." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:35:57", "value": "Katherine grew silent as she watched the servant and followed closely." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:46:31", "value": "The smell of death gave way to the forest as they exited the catacombs, comming right out infront of a twisted grouping of trees.\n\"By now, I reckon that they know of our escape. We need to hurry. Stay close to me.\" Randolf said as they begain to move through the forest." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:49:10", "value": "Katherine followed Randolf as closely as she could without running into him. Her heart beat hard in her breast." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:02:34", "value": "Gnarled branches reach out and srcatched Randolf along the way, but he lead Katherine through the forest as quickly as he could, ignoring the blood comming from his body. It took along time before they cleared the forest, standing on the edge of a neighboring kingdoms plains." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:05:53", "value": "Katherine had not faired much better, the trees and bushes having done their worst to her as well.\n\n\"Now where do we go?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:12:31", "value": "\"We are in the lands of one of the allied kingdoms. You should be familiar with this area.\" He replied." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:25:23", "value": "Katherine nodded.\n\n\"Time to go home.\"\n\nShe was anxious to get to her own chambers and Steiner, just knowing he would watch over her again." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:24:37", "value": "Randolf followed behind her, she was after all an princess and he just a servant." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:36:09", "value": "Katherine and Randolf moved swiftly now that she knew where she was and where she was going, but when they finally made it to her fathers land she stopped him.\n\n\"We need to be careful, I don't want my fathers guards to find me. I need to make it to my suite without them seeing me.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:41:15", "value": "Randlf nodded as she spoke.\n\n\"How do we do that your highness?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:53:22", "value": "Katherine motioned for him to follow her.\n\n\"Come on, and no noise.\"\n\nShe whispered before leading him through a thicket. The trees and bushes very close together, grabbing at their clothes and skin as they moved. It took them several minutes before they came out near the castle, but on a side which didn't hold a very good view if the guards weren't looking almost directly down.\n\nShe motioned for him to follow her to a door hidden in the bushes at the base of the castle. She knocked on it and shortly it was opened by a wizzened old man who glanced around before ushering them inside." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:01:19", "value": "Randolf followed closely behind, making no sound as they rushed to the door.\n\n\"You promised that I would have a place to stay and be safe. You promised.\" He reminded her, worried that the old man who let them in might make trouble for him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:09:59", "value": "Katherine nodded and motioned to the room which they had entered. It appeared to be a servants kitchen.\n\n\"These lower levels are never checked by my father, you'll find sleeping chambers, a community room and anything else you might need. Most of the people here are refugees of one sort or another.\"\n\nShe let out a sigh.\n\n\"Louis here will get you something to eat and show you to a room, ending with the grand tour of how to get to and from my chamber and other safe areas of the castle without being seen.\"\n\nShe knew most of them having spent time as a child wandering and playing by herself. The ever bird in the guilded cage.\n\n\"Right now I have to find someone.\"\n\nKatherine knew her absence had to have been noticed and even if her father didn't care, he would." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:13:34", "value": "Randolf nodded and went with the man as Katherine left his side, still unsure what was going to happen but glad to be away." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:22:23", "value": "Katherine left the kitchen and headed up through the various hidden passages until she finally found herself behind the wall in her chamber upon which hung a huge tapestry. She crossed her fingers she'd find him and not the ladies in waiting or her father.\n\nCarefully she opened the door just enough to squeeze through and stood in the gloomy silence of her chamber, surprisingly dark, as she listened for the sound of movement on the other side of the tapestry." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:25:02", "value": "Steiner walked the entire room, searching though her belongings, trying to find clues that would lead him to where she had gone." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:28:32", "value": "(good boy 😘)\n\nKatherine started slightly hearing a noise, she recognized that step. She was shivering as she whispered. \"Steiner?\" stepping to the edge of the tapestry to peer out." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:37:02", "value": "Steiner looked around, unable to see Katherine even though he had just heard her call his name.\n\n\"Katherine?\" He whispered, fearing that he was going mad or that she had become a ghost." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:42:15", "value": "Katherine stepped out into the pale light and quickly lit one of the lamps there, she made sure to keep the flame low.\n\n\"Yes it's me.\"\n\nShe stood before him, her gown torn, her hair a mess and her body covered in scratches and small cuts." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:47:50", "value": "Steiner let out a small gasp, half that he was still alive and half at her current state of appearance.\n\n\"Lady Katherine! What has happened!\" He exclaimed, his voice rising as he was unable to contain himself." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:51:24", "value": "Katherine shivered as she moved to sit on the bed, the relief of being back home, safe and with him all coming into play. Her voice trembled as she spoke.\n\n\"I ....was....kidnapped.... \"\n\nShe managed to stammer out.\n\n\"One of the <em>Ladies</em> servants .\" spitting out the word. \"helped me escape and is now downstairs getting settled.\"\n\nShe put her head in her hands and stared at the floor." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:58:58", "value": "Steiner said nothing but held her in his arms, trying to provide comfort to her soul as they sat on the bed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:02:26", "value": "Katherine buried her face into his shoulder and sobbed, her body trembling as she rested in his arms.\n\n\"She .... wanted ..... to ... use .. me\"\n\nShe squeaked out in between sobs." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:09:44", "value": "Steiner wrapped his arms tightly around her as she cried.\n\n\"Shhh...there there...it's okay...you're safe now...\" His words were ones he had not spoken to her since she was a child and ran to him with her nightmares. This reminded him of such a time but he made not movements to leave her side or even speak as she cried." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:14:27", "value": "Katherine wiped her tears on his shirt and looked up at him. \"Does Father even know I was gone? Does he even care?\" she whispered as she lay her head on his lap." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:23:12", "value": "\"I managed to keep your disappearance a sceret from the rest of the castle, especially Lord Faust. If he were to find out that you had gone missing, some of us would no longer have our heads attached to our bodies.\" Steiner replied, lightly stroking her hair." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:28:29", "value": "Katherine sighed at his touch rolling over to stare up into his face, her fingers tracing along his jawbone.\n\"Good.\"\nShe shivered and sighed.\n\n\"I need to get cleaned up and get these scratches and cuts cared for before anyone else sees me. Help me please.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:34:43", "value": "\"Of course. Your private bath should work fine to clean in, and I can tend to your wounds. Lead on Lady Katherine.\" Steiner replied as he looked down at her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:39:03", "value": "Katherine sat up, groaned and made her way to her feet. She didn't feel like leading at the moment. Her body too tired, to worn out as she slipped her hand into his.\n\nTogether they made their way to her bathing chamber, lit dully by candlelight a stone pool at one end fed continually by a flow of warm water, heated deep within the castle. Along one wall of the chamber ran a bench, upon the bench lay folded towels, brushes, sponges, and anything else ever needed for bathing.\n\nShe smiled slightly as she looked up at Steiner. She couldn't see not having him nearby and for sure wouldn't have him out of arms reach for some time to come out of fear of being taken again." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:45:38", "value": "Steiner returned her smile before speaking.\n\n\"Do you wish to keep your gown Lady Katherine?\" He asked, staring at the rips and the problems that it might cause to explain where they came from." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:50:47", "value": "Katherine shook her head as she slipped the clothing from her body and let it slip to the floor.\n\n\"Burn it, get rid of it Steiner.\"\n\nShe slowly finished undressing, the cool air of the chamber bringing goosebumps to the surface." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:56:08", "value": "Steiner went and turned on the water. Having been her knight for years, he knew the exact tempature that she would need to calm and relax her body. Picking up a sponge and brush, he waited for her to enter the water." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:02:02", "value": "Katherine kicked the clothing away with her foot before turning and carefully stepping to the edge of the tub to sit. She swung her feet over the edge and slowly lowered her body into it giving a loud sigh as the warm water stung the many cuts which covered her body." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:09:46", "value": "Steiner kneeled before her awaiting her orders, his armour polished and reflecting the low light of the candles." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:19:52", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly watching the knight, growing silent for a few minutes. Her finger tracing along his cheek.\n\n\"Join me, please. Bathe me from inside the tub.\"\n\nShe ran a finger down to his shoulder and fingered the armour.\n\n\"You'll rust and I would hate to see that happen.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:24:19", "value": "Steiner laughed lightly at her joke before removing his armour, his body eventually comming free of the heavy metal and standing nude before her.\n\n\"I trust that this is more to your liking, Lady Katherine?\" He said as he step in." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:28:55", "value": "Katherine ran a finger along his outter thigh as he joined her in the tub.\n\n\"Very much so Steiner. Much easier for you to bathe me this way isn't it?\"\n\nShe sighed sinking just a little lower in the water." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:46:10", "value": "Steiner said nothing in return, but begain to scrub her back, making sure that her cuts were looked after to pervent infection. Staying so close to her, he felt himself grow hard but pushed such thoughts out of his mind as he cleased Katherines body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:56:27", "value": "Katherine moaned as he cleaned the wounds to her back. Her eyes closed at his touch.\n\n\"Do you enjoy this Steiner? Being this close, washing me like this?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:11:51", "value": "\"Lady Katherine, I enjoy making you happy. I've never had children, so you are the closest I've ever had to having a family of my own.\" Steiner replied, running soap lighlty along her back." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:13:15", "value": "Katherine sighed and frowned.\n\n\"Is that what I am to you, a child?\"\n\nShe arched slightly as the water and soap ran down her back." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:32:56", "value": "\"I...no longer know how to answer that question, Lady Katherine. What I do know is that I love you.\" Steiner replied, scrubbing her arms." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:38:42", "value": "Her skin tingled beneath his scrubbing, growing pink as he invaded the scratches and cleaning them.\n\n\"You love me as what? A child? a woman? as your princess?\"\n\nShe relaxed against him while he did his work." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:54:20", "value": "\"All three at once, Lady Katherine. I love you as the daughter I've never had, as the woman who's bad I shared last night and as the princess who I faithfully serve.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:00:31", "value": "Katherine let out a frustrated sigh.\n\n\"Please forget that child you sheltered from the worlds evils at one time.\"\n\nShe turned towards Steiner and caressed his cheek.\n\n\"I no longer care for what Father wants, my happiness and yours are all that matters to me.\"\n\nHer father would have to deal with her independance and her wants and needs rather he liked it or not." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:05:51", "value": "\"Princess...\" Steiner said softly as his hands gently stroked her sides, his manhood hard and ready for her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:10:52", "value": "Katherine stared into Steiners eyes, her body trembling beneath his hands.\n\n\"..yes...\"\n\nShe whispered, knowing his need, his want ..\nShe leaned up and kissed his cheek before moving her lips to his ear while moving to straddle him.\n\n\"It's Katherine ...\"\n\nWith that she settled downwards, her teeth teasing his earlobe lightly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:48:02", "value": "Steiner let out a sigh as she settled upon his member, feeling the warm water and her warm body at the same time. Slowly he begain to move his hips up and down, kissing her shoulder while his hands held her, gently stroking her back." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:53:16", "value": "Katherine arches and moves her hands to Steiners waist, her body rising and falling upon him. Her eyes staring deep into his as they join, their movements becoming a dance." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:08:29", "value": "Steiner threaded through the water while holding Katherine, his hip moving slowly as he reached the side of the bath tub. Leaning her back slightly, he started to kiss her breasts while moving his hips in time with hers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:10:19", "value": "Katherine groaned as they moved together, her body wrapping around his. Each thrust driving him deeper, her need and want evident." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:21:05", "value": "Steiner kept his thrust slow, enjoying the time spent with her. His muscles started to tense as he reached his release." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:27:19", "value": "Katherine moaned as she rested her hands on his shoulders, their bodies moving in unison, her release close as she rose towards her peak." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:38:02", "value": "Steiner continued to thrust gently into her body, feeling her tense on him. Unable to hold back any longer, his release came hard as he quickly pulled out of Katherines' sex." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:39:24", "value": "Katherine looks into his eyes and he can see the disappointment within them as her release, unfulfilled as it is follows. Her body resting lightly against his, her head lowering to his shoulder." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:49:32", "value": "\"I am truely sorry, Katherine. But if you should become with child, Lord Faust will not be pleased. Perhaps once the royal balls are being thrown, then I or someone else can give you that which you seek.\" Steiner said, patting her hair as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:54:29", "value": "Katherine stood and stepped from the tub, wrapping her body in a towel there.\n\n\"Quit treating me like a child Steiner.\"\n\nShe moved away to stand near the fire in the fireplace which heated the room, to stare into the flames." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:59:39", "value": "Steiner stood from the bath and followed her to the fire.\n\n\"It is not just you that I worry about, Lady Katherine. How far do you think Lord Faust would look before he found someone to blame your preganecy on?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:03:30", "value": "Katherine turned and placed her hands on Steiners shoulders, having to reach to do so.\n\n\"I don't care anymore, I want to be happy. I am not a child and he needs to understand I have to make my own decisions. Who I bed with and who I choose to wish to be seen with. It is no longer his choice, I have made mine.\"\n\nShe turned from him and whispered.\n\n\"If you want that ...\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:09:12", "value": "Steiner placed his hands on her shoulders as he spoke.\n\n\"And what would you do if he ordered my head to be presented to you on a siliver platter as a response to your decission?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:13:49", "value": "Katherine stood toe to toe with the knight.\n\n\"Then he would have to take mine as well. It is my right to choose my mate, I don't care for the balls, for the fancy dinners. I hate being put on display.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:31:20", "value": "Steiner placed his hands on her arms to calm her.\n\n\"I know that you hate pretending to be happy, to act in the way that someone else dictates. You know as well as I that Lord Faust would not kill you. But he would me. And if I am gone, you would be left with no one.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:40:03", "value": "Katherine scowled and remained silent for several seconds. She shivers slightly pulling the towel tight around her.\n\n\"We'll play this your way then for now Steiner. I am tired of being his puppet, his playtoy and everyone elses for that matter.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:48:13", "value": "Steiner wrap his arms around her to provide her some warmth.\n\n\"I know. It's not fair. You should be able to live and love like any other woman. But life has dealt you otherwise. But I have a feeling that your life will turn around quite soon. Who knows? Maybe you will find a prince who loves you for you and not because you are a princess at the balls. And once they start, should you choice to sneak away for a little while, Lord Faust will look the other way.\" He said with a smile." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:51:51", "value": "Katherine rested against his massive chest allowing him to comfort her just slightly.\n\n\"What if I don't want anyone else?\"\n\nShe whispered as she closed her eyes fighting the tears which threatened to make an appearance. She knew he was probably right but then and there didn't care." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:37:12", "value": "Steiner held her gently as she rested.\n\n\"Should you go on with the parties and find not a soul that can bring a pleasing touch to you, then I will become your mate.\" He said softly, placing a kiss on the back of her head." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:45:46", "value": "Katherine allowed herself to be held for a short time before pulling away.\n\n\"I suppose it's time I put on my party face and tell my father to go ahead with the arrangements?\"\n\nShe turned her back on him and stalked back to her chamber falling on the bed and burying her head in the pillow." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:59:41", "value": "Steiner watched her leave and begain to dress quickly. Only after he had managed to strap the last piece of armor to his body did the knock sound at the door." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:06:29", "value": "Katherine let out a sigh and sat up suddenly pulling the towel about her.\n\n\"Who is it?\"\n\nShe asked trying to calm her nerves which were shot. Hoping her voice sounded calm." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:16:04", "value": "\"Who else would be walking the hallways this late at night?\" Lord Fausts' voice bellowed from the other side of the door.\n\n\"My lovely daughter, are you feeling ill? Are you decent?\" He asked.\n\nSteiner quickly moved to the side of the door and kneeled, his head bowed low as if he was waiting for Katherine to finish dressing." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:23:35", "value": "Katherine threw on a robe and crawled beneath the covers on her bed. She motioned for Steiner to use the secret door to get out and come back through the hall.\n\nOnce he had disappeared and her room quiet again she sat up.\n\n\"Come in Daddy.\"\n\nHer voice as even as possible." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:38:29", "value": "Steiner left quickly, making almost no noise in his armor as he did so, closing the secret passage door behind him as he left.\n\nThe door opened and Lord Faust walked in. He was a giant of a man, standing almost seven feet tall and more powerfully built than Steiner. A large mustash adorn his face while his eyes sparkled at the sight of his daughter.\n\n\"Good evening Katherine. I hope I did not disturb you?\" He asked, his voice taking on a softer tone but still carring the strenght of her person behind it." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:42:58", "value": "Katherine pulled her hair from her face and smiled <em>sweetly</em> at her father.\n\n\"Of course not daddy.\"\n\nShe looked up at him and leaned back against the head of the bed.\n\n\"What brings you up here tonight?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:06:51", "value": "\"Does a farther need a reason to visit his daughter?\" Lord Faust said, sitting down on the bed. It was at that point Steiner walked by, and pretending to having been doing the castle rounds knocked lightly on the door." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:09:48", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly\n\n\"Of course not father.\"\n\nShe looked up at the knock on the door.\n\n\"Come in.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:23:07", "value": "Steiner opened the door, and managing a suprised look addressed Lord Faust.\n\n\"My Lord, forgive me. I did not know that you were here.\" He said, kneeling before the king.\n\n\"It's quite all right Steiner. Doing the rounds I would guess?\" Lord Faust replied.\n\n\"Yes sire. And checking in on the princess, seeing if she has thought about what we discussed earlier.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:27:14", "value": "Katherine nodded to Steiners question and looked from one to the other.\n\nShe knew her father had a reason for coming to visit and would wait for him to tell her.\n\n\"I have.\"\n\nShe said simply as she pulled the blanket around her tighter." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:40:32", "value": "\"What discussion?\" Lord Faust said, looking back and forth between the two of them.\n\n\"About throwing the balls and parties to find her a suitor.\" Steiner replied, nodding to Katherine.\n\n\"Oh? And have you thought more about the idea?\" Lord Faust asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:45:24", "value": "Katherine lowered her gaze at her fathers question.\n\n\"Yes I have and if that is what you wish then I want that as well.\"\n\nShe bit back a retort to Steiner and didn't even bother to look at him. He was trying to help but she felt like she was being put on the spot." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:53:43", "value": "\"Wonderful! We must start preparing right away! I'll be off then!\" Lord Faust said as he left her bed and raced to the door. Taking a second, he looked back at her. I know that you don't think too highly of the idea, but I'm sure you will grow to like it. You know, you really have grown into a lovely young woman, just like your mother.\" He added before bounding out the door." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:57:26", "value": "Katherine smiled as her father got all excited and headed out the door. At least that would keep him occupied for the next few days and out of her hair again.\n\n\"I'm glad you are happy father.\"\n\nShe said as he left." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:02:44", "value": "Steiner watched as Lord Faust left, closing the door behind him and letting out a sigh.\n\n\"Well, that went well. At least Lord Faust didn't suspect that anything has happened between us, Lady Katherine.\" He said, sitting down on the bed next to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:11:18", "value": "Katherine nodded.\n\n\"Thankfully, but do you know the old fat kings who will come out of the woodwork now in hopes of snatching up some beautiful princess?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:56:16", "value": "\"I think you will have more to worry about their sons stepping on your feet as they dance with you.\" Steiner replied jokingly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T05:02:01", "value": "Katherine frowned and shook her head.\n\n\"You wait and watch what Father does\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T05:07:36", "value": "\"So your Highness, shall I leave you to get some sleep?\" Steiner asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T05:09:42", "value": "Katherine looked up at Steiner.\n\n\"Only if you want to.\"\n\nShe wanted him to stay but it was his choice." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T05:16:11", "value": "\"I can see in your eyes that you wish me to stay, just like when you were younger and were afraid of the dark. I shall sit by your side for awhile to guard you once more.\" Steiner said, sitting down on the bed again.\n\n\"Lord Faust was right though. You do look just like your mother.\" He added." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T14:04:45", "value": "Katherine let out a sigh. \"I miss her Steiner. I miss the way she used to sing me to sleep every night.\"\n\nWith those words she curled up, her back to him and closed her eyes." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:34:23", "value": "\"Well, I'm not your mother but...\"\n\nSteriner replied as he started on sing, his voice taking on a sweet low tune." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:09:41", "value": "Katherine moved so that her back was touching his leg as he sang.\n\n\"Thank you Steiner.\"\n\nShe whispered" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:15:50", "value": "Steiner sang on, his entent on allowing her to sleep comfortably. Once she finally drifted off to dream, he plced a small kiss on her forehead, pull the covers over her and quietly left the room." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:46:56", "value": "Katherine rose the next day, dressed and sat in her chamber once again surrounded by the almost ever present maids always wanting to aid her in something. They were all twittering about the upcoming ball and it annoyed Katherine terribly that they could be so excited about her being put on display. She bit her lip many times that morning holding back a retort or comment to something they said about the event." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:06:05", "value": "Lord Faust came and went several times, stopping only to check on the progress of the srevants preparation, bringing several new gowns for Katherine to try on, and to eye the hand maidens. HIs comments were light and happy, but not comforting to Katherine as she didn't want to attend the ball." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:09:15", "value": "Katherine humored her father and kept her thoughts to herself as she moved almost puppetlike through the day. Granted she did like the new gowns but even those didn't bring her happiness." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:39:30", "value": "The giggling of the sevant grils and there hushed whispers would bring little comfort to her ears, other than one conversation about Steiner." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:43:07", "value": "Katherine spend the day sulking, glaring at the servants, snapping and just being totally miserable. The only smile that showed was when Steiners name got mentioned. Thankfully the girls were too busy oogling the dresses to notice." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:51:52", "value": "Lunch and tea were served on time, but Steiner was not seen the entire day. From what Katherine could gather, he was busy talking to the other knights, showing the visting princes around the gardens and to seperate rooms far away from hers. Still, the mindless chatter of the hand maidans about several handsome princes might prove to be of some comfort." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:07:47", "value": "Katherine <em>acted</em> like she was enjoying herself even though she wasn't. She had to pretend for her father, for the men who he had invited in hopes to finding her a husband." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:16:24", "value": "The day wore on, leaving Katherine to act her best. Soon, the sun begain to hang low in the sky, and the show would soon start." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:19:18", "value": "Katherine dressed in one of the gowns her father pampered her with, let the girls fix her hair and help her get ready for the ball. The guests already appearing in the main hall below." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:30:53", "value": "Steiner eventaully appeared, dressed in is best evening wear and not his normal armour, awaiting to escort Katherine to dinner.\n\n\"When ever you are ready, Lady Katherine.\" He said, kneeling down to one knee." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:33:51", "value": "Katherine shooed the servants from her quarters before addressing Steiner.\n\n\"You look fabulous.\"\n\nShe said with a smile, and one she meant. She held her hand out to him.\n\n\"Shall we go make a showing at least?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:49:36", "value": "Steiner kissed her hand lightly before rising to take her arm in his.\n\n\"Let us begain then.\" He said as he led her to the dinning hall.\n\nThe tables were long, and every person who sat there wore a friendly smile. Food was brought in and piled high before her eyes, the sounds of musicians playing soft tunes filled the air as people sat and conversed amounst themselves. Magnifisent painting hung on the walls, while gold and siliver sparkeled aorund the entire room, the crystal chandliers over head casting bright light from the many cnadles that addorn them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:56:09", "value": "Katherine put on her best <em>party</em> face and seemed to be enjoying herself as the meal wore on. This part was all fine and dandy it was the actual ball which would be the hard part." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:05:41", "value": "Steiner sat far away from her side, knowing that it would not be approperate to sit next to the royal family. Even from his seat, he was able to see that see was acting and not actually enjoying herself. He had known her too long, he could pick up on her every detail without even trying. Dinner went on for awhile, then once eveyone had eating their fill, the dancing would start." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:14:00", "value": "Katherine deliberately kept from glancing at Steiner. Tonight she had to be extra careful. She leaned back in her chair and sipped her wine, her gaze flowing around the room at all the <em>availables</em> her father could find." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:17:35", "value": "And what a selection she had to choose from. Men and women alike were young, well dressed, educated and very pleasing to the eye." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:23:44", "value": "Katherine let out a sigh as she gazed the crowd. There were some she thought were handsome, cute or whatnot but none fit what she wanted, none but one, and one she'd have to fight to win." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:29:14", "value": "Finally, Lord Faust called for the dinner to end and directed every one to the far hall. The ball was about to start.\nSteiner stayed back and waited to see what Katherine did." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:34:13", "value": "Katherine frowned briefly, but rose as she was due and slowly made her way towards the ballroom, glad everyone else had gone ahead. She would wait till all had made their way into the main ballroom before going herself. She was not looking forward to this at all." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:45:14", "value": "As much as she wished to avoid it, Steiner and Lord Faust beckoned her onward. Once she arrived, a small amount of relief would fill her heart as everyone else had partenerd up before her arrivial. Everyone, save for the prince who now approached her.\n\n\"May I have the honour f the first dance, Lady Katherine?\" He asked, his hand outstretched for her to take." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:47:40", "value": "Katherine took the offered hand and smiled slightly, bowing her head.\n\n\"I'd be honored Sir.\"\n\nShe spoke softly as they took to the dance floor." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:08:28", "value": "Just as Steiner and Lord Faust were massive and muscular, so was this new man thin. He wasn't as tall as either, standing only a few inches over Katherines' head, but he was graceful as the danced. He moved slowly in time to the music, drawing her close to him as they moved to the center of the floor." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:11:49", "value": "Katherine obliged the young prince, and danced with him, allowing him the honor of holding her close. He was scawny in her opinion and not worth the time of day but she kept her thoughts to herself as she danced with him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:21:18", "value": "The prince moved with her like she never thought possible, spinning, twisting and turning in such time that it felt as if the song was made only for them. His eyes sparkled lightly as they moved, his ands fine and smooth in hers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:34:06", "value": "She sighed as she settled her body against his finally relaxing. She still was not happy but would <em>try</em> for the sake of the others." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:46:51", "value": "\"Tell me Princess, why is it that you carry such unhappyness on your shoulders?\" The prince whispered has they glided along the dance floor, drawing attention from Lord Faust as he sat high above in the balcony, watching his daughter with the prince." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:06:48", "value": "Katherine leaned her head on the Princes shoulder.\n\n\"I just want to choose for myself, he doesn't want me to.\"\n\nShe looked up at the Prince and tried so smile.\n\n\"It's not your fault.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:17:12", "value": "\"I see. Have you had a chance to see what if offered to you to choose from?\" He asked as they continued to dance even though the song changed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:30:43", "value": "She glanced around her then back up at the prince.\n\n\"There's not many I really care for, for various reasons.\"\n\nShe whispered as she lay her head on his shoulder once more, indcating she was <em>enjoying</em> their dance." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:37:40", "value": "\"Tell me, what would make you happiest right now?\" The prince asked as they danced onward." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:45:40", "value": "Katherine sighed and continued to dance.\n\n\"It really doesn't matter what I want. Only what my father wants.\"\n\nShe whispered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:52:31", "value": "\"Right now, your father can not say or do anything without starting a war. Please, tell me what it is that you want.\"\n\nThe prince whispered back, his hands still locked with hers as they danced." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:54:29", "value": "Katherine closed her eyes and danced in silence for a while.\n\n\"I want to be loved, for who I am, not shown off as some doll or prize. Like tonight ...\"\n\nShe whispered, her body pressed against his." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:30:36", "value": "The prince held her close, spinning in time to the music. Saying not a word, he drew his head close to hers, placing a soft kiss on her lips as they moved around the floor." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:32:05", "value": "Katherine returned the kiss, her eyes closing as they danced." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:39:26", "value": "The song and dance ended shortly, as did the kiss when the prince pull away.\n\n\"So Princess Katherine, shall we move away from the rest of the crowd so you can get some fresh air?\" The prince asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:44:11", "value": "(does mr prince have a name?)\n\nKatherine smiled slightly. \"Of course.\"\n\nShe slipped her arm through his and let him lead her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:52:07", "value": "(yes, but I was waiting for Katherine to ask for it :))\n\nWalking out into the garden, arm in arm, they strolled through the flowers and moonlight.\n\n\"I hope you are feeling more at ease now, Princess.\" He said, casting his gaze to her eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:55:56", "value": "Katherine smiled up at the unknown prince.\n\n\"Yes thank you.\"\n\n\"What is your name if I may ask?\"\n\nShe'd not seen him before at any of the previous attempts at balls." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:00:30", "value": "\"Ivan, recently crowned prince of my homeland. It has been a pleasure to be in your company Princess.\" He replied, kissing her hand softly.\n\n\"These gardens are most lovely. Do you know your way around them well?\" He asked, staring into her eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:03:37", "value": "Katherine flushed at his gaze.\n\n\"I like your name. ... Ivan...\"\n\nShe whispered it as she turned to gaze at the gardens.\n\n\"Thank you and yes I do.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:06:53", "value": "\"Then walk me around them and tell me about yourself, Princess.\" Ivan said, holding her hand gently." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:21:46", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly as she led him deeper into the garden. The flowers and night sounds blending for a wonderful atmosphere.\n\n\"What would you like to know?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:29:25", "value": "\"Oh, anything and everything. The night is so wonderful and I feel like sharing it with someone, talking about the past.\" Ivan replied as they walked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:36:44", "value": "Katherine settled against Ivan as they walked. She felt like nothing could hurt her or get to her, the events of the recent past forgotten.\n\n\"Give me something? Ask a question.\" she led him through a small section of the garden which held small rose bushes, almost like tea roses." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:43:50", "value": "Ivan plucked a rose and passed it to her.\n\n\"What is your favorite way to spend time away from your duties as being a princess?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:56:20", "value": "Katherine tucked the rose in her hair and leaned against the prince lightly as they walked.\n\n\"Hiding in my chamber most of the time. I grow tired of being watched, feeling like I can't breath.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:59:52", "value": "Ivan allowed his arm to lightly wrap around her waist.\n\n\"Lets make a game of this, shall we? I ask you a question and then you ask one for me, yes?\" He said, looking into her eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:06:14", "value": "Katherine shivered as Ivans arm wrapped around her waist.\n\n\"If that is what you wish?\"\n\nShe tried to smile at the prince." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:15:03", "value": "\"Please don't sound so disappointed. Ask me something.\" Ivan replied, a smile on his face." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:20:59", "value": "Katherine leaned her head on Ivans shoulder.\n\n\"Ok, why did you come to the ball tonight? In hopes to sweep me off my feet? For a portion of my fathers kingdom?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:33:29", "value": "\"Those sound like very tempting reasons, but I must confess that they are not the reason I came. I wanted to escape for just one night from my duties.\" Ivan replied, his smile staying as he talked.\n\n\"My turn. What is your most favourite childhood memory?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:36:20", "value": "Katherine looked up at Ivan. \"You wanted to escape from who you are, why?\"\n\nShe walked with him and stopped near a bench, sitting down, the blossoms over head sending down a sweet scent.\n\n\"My mother singing lullabys to me\"\n\nShe thought for a moment and grew silent staring into the distance." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:45:12", "value": "\"Not every day is filled with happyness when you are a prince. I will soon become king of my fathers lands, and in doing so will be responsable for all the going ons.\" Ivan replied still standing.\n\n\"May I sit?\" He asked, his voice indicating that was his next question." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:47:30", "value": "Katherine nodded and smiled. \"Of course.\"\n\nShe frowned though at his previous answer. \"Then you know what I mean?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:52:01", "value": "Ivan sat down next to her on the bench, but with a bit of distance between them so as not to make her feel uncomfortable.\n\n\"Yes, I have a fair idea.\" He said, sniffing one of the blossoms.\n\n\"Do you remember your mother well?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:56:25", "value": "Katherine shook her head\n\n\"Unfortunately no, she died when I was young, I remember her singing me to sleep nights but that's about all.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:16:35", "value": "\"I'm sorry to here that. Mine was taking by illness not too long ago.\" Ivan replied, looking to the stars." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:18:39", "value": "\"What are you thinking?\"\n\nKatherine asked as she joined Ivan in staring at the stars." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:24:28", "value": "\"I was wondering if my mother was one of those stars, shining down on me. You?\" Ivan asked, turning his head to look at Katherine." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:25:41", "value": "Katherine moved closer to Ivan and rested her head on his shoulder.\n\"I have always liked watching the stars\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:31:26", "value": "\"They are beautiful. I believe the next question is yours, princess.\" Ivan said, his voice dropping a little as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:34:39", "value": "Katherine sighed.\n\n\"Are you happy to be here? Really happy? I mean since I wasn't the reason you are here to begin with, you could be almost anywhere else.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:44:39", "value": "\"It's nice to be away from the pressure for a bit, but I miss the waterfalls of my home. At sunrise, they look stunning as the mist slowly fades away before your eyes.\" Ivan replied.\n\n\"If you could go anywhere right now, where would you head to?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:52:36", "value": "Katherine stared up at the stars.\n\n\"As far away from here as I can get.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:11:46", "value": "\"Hm\" Ivan replied as he continued to look at the night sky and awaiting her next question." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:17:53", "value": "Katherine sighed and grew quiet. She had no more questions and just wanted to enjoy the night out of the castle with him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:27:17", "value": "Ivan sat there in silence with her for a long time, his head rest on hers.\n\n\"What do you think of me?\" He asked quietly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:30:58", "value": "Katherine held his hand in hers and closed her eyes. \"You understand how I feel more than anyone else I think. I like your company.\" She went quiet again, her fingers lightly running over the back of his hand." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:45:11", "value": "Ivan stayed quiet for a little while before speaking again.\n\n\"Would you like to come visit my homeland?\" He asked softly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:47:39", "value": "Katherine smiled but otherwise didn't move, eyes still closed, fingers still caressing his hand.\n\n\"Yes, I would like that very much.\" she whispered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:04:16", "value": "\"When would you like to leave?\" He asked, leaving her to play with his hand as she would." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:16:02", "value": "Katherine snuggled against the Prince, all recent events fading. \"As soon as I can. If father will let me.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:28:44", "value": "\"We could claim that you wish to visit as an ambassador. He wouldn't obbject to that, would he?\" Ivan asked, brushing her hair lightly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:43:08", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly.\n\n\"No, he wouldn't risk getting your family angry for denying me the right to visit using that as an excuse.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:56:30", "value": "\"Then you will come with me when I head back home tomorrow?\" He asked, a small smile appearing on his face." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T05:00:44", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly as she rested against Ivan. Maybe things were looking up." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T05:12:33", "value": "They stayed there for a long time before the other party members begain to walk around the gardens, all high on drink and love." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T01:14:39", "value": "Katherine and Ivan spent the rest of the evening together, parting only when she departed for her chamber for bed. However she found sleep wasn't something she would do that night.\n\nShe paced the floor when she wasn't busy packing a few things for however long she would be leaving for. On one hand she was looking forward to leaving and yet .... her mind drifted back to Steiner .... she didn't want to. It would be different without him to hold her up but then again, maybe Ivan would be there for that.\n\nShe finally fell asleep in the chair next to her bed, totally exhausted ... her last thoughts were of Ivan and hoping he could persuade her father to let her leave, she didn't want to have to leave without his blessing but would if she had to." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T02:01:11", "value": "Ivan had spent the rest of the night preparing. Both to go home and coming up with a decent plan to convince Lord Faust to allow Katherine to accompany him. After the morning sun arose, Ivan found himself once more in the gardens, but this time with Lord Faust for company instead of Katherine.\n\n\"You're kingdom is lovely, almost as lovely as your daughter.\" Ivan stated as the two of them walked around the grounds.\n\"Yes, she is just like her mother.\" Lord Faust replied.\n\"The gardens here remind me of home, though ours are more extensive. Have you given any thought about an allance between our two kingdoms?\"\n\"Yes, actually. I spent a great deal of time last night thinking about the proposel. I'm impressed so far with the ideas, but there are a few details that need to be adressed.\"\n\"I understand. Unfortunely, I must leave today to head back home, and won't be able to come back for several weeks.\"\n\"That's much too long. These partnerships need to be taken care of quickly.\"\n\"Perhaps if you sent an assistant, an ambassador, to speak on your behalf?\"\n\"That may do.\" Lord Faust replied, scratching his chin as he spoke.\n\"But it would have to be someone you trust, who would look out for your best intrestes, and who would not be needed any where else for a time.\"\n\"I am unsure if there is anyone like that.\"\n\"What of Lady Katherine?\"\n\"My daughter?\"\n\"Yes, she has all the training, she would not be needed to stay here and you can be sure that she has only your best intentions at heart.\"\n\"True, but I am a little uneasy about her leaving my side for so long.\"\n\"But if we do reach a alliance, she would be staying with us for long periods of time anyways. It might prove wise to have her visit before hand, to see the sights, know the country and so on.\"\n\"Still, she would be with you and your family. How do I know that you will not try to kidnap her?\"\n\"She would break free. Lady Katherine is a strong woman, she would manage to get away. Even if we tried, you could rally armies toegether and take her back by force.\"\nLord Faust paused for a minute to think before answering.\n\"Very well, she may accompany you as my voice, but I expect her to return unharmed.\"\n\"Of course sire!\" Ivan replied, a shocked look on his face at the very idea of any harm coming to Katherine under his watch. See his reaction, Lord Faust nodded his approval and left, making some escuse of having to attend to business else where, leaving Ivan to run off and bring the good news to Katherine." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T02:08:54", "value": "Katherine was still asleep when Ivan knocked on the door, it was evident when he gained admittance that she had not slept long but the smile on her face at seeing him changed all that.\n\n\"Let me change into something more appropriate Ivan. I don't think the wrinkled tired look fits well with my impression I want to give you family? Please feel free to wait for me here. I won't be long.\"\n\nShe smiled and kissed his cheek before pulling away. With that she quickly grabbed a traveling outfit which consisted of leggings, a tunic and a cloak and headed for her bathing room. It would be a cold quick bath but necessary for two reasons, one to wake her up and two so she looked presentable when she arrived at his kingdom." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T02:18:04", "value": "Ivan nodded as she left, sitting down on the bed to wait for her return for the bath. The kiss on his cheek surpised him, but in a good way. His own clothing was very regeal, as one would suspect for staying at anothers home.\n\nOnce she finished, Ivan would lead her to the carriage. The ride would be long, but pleasent, giving them time to talk." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T02:27:58", "value": "Katherine reappeared not long after dressed in her simple clothes, her hair pulled back in a loose ponytail. She had her cloak draped over one arm.\n\n\"I don't have a lot to take Ivan.\" she said as she sat down beside him to tie a pair of simple boots which rose to just below her knees.\n\nShe was inwardly looking forward to this trip." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T02:34:39", "value": "\"Hmm. Will have to fix that when we arrive. Lord Faust has agreed to allow you to stay for a fair length of time. You will need many changes of clothing, but I'm sure that we can find something for you to wear later. Shall we go then?\" Ivan replied, rising off the bed and offering his hand to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T02:41:40", "value": "Katherine finished tying the boot and took his hand rising from the bed. She motioned to the small bag on the bed. \"I would like that a lot Ivan, thank you.\" She gazed into his eyes as they left her chamber and headed for the main hall so she could say goodbye to her father and depart with Ivan.\n\nShe noted that Steiner had made himself scarce and she understood why but was sad she would not be able to say goodbye to him as well." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T02:59:32", "value": "Ivan took hold of her bag, as well as her hand, and walked with her outside to the carriage, helping her into the seat, after saying goodbye to her father.\n\"Take care of yourself Katherine.\" Lord Faust said, walking with them to the carriage to see them off.\n\nSteiner, on the other hand, had made plans to follow the two, unnoticed to anyone. Having left instructions to everyone else of what duties to preform in his absence, as well as leaving a cover story of taking some personal time for family reasons out of the country, he saddled his horse and waited for Ivan and Katherine to leave." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T03:16:14", "value": "Katherine looked around at the people gathered to send her off and she frowned briefly before kissing her father on the cheek as he stood with her outside the coach. \"Thank you for letting me do this Father.\"\n\nShe smiled then as Ivan helped her into the coach. Her life would be somewhat freer away from her father and the kingdom and she looked forward to that." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T03:24:57", "value": "The coach was comfortable but not overly stylish. The white horses drawning it made it look more impressive though.\n\n\"I'm afraid that the ride will be a rather long one, Lady Katherine. Perhaps you would like to talk? Maybe resume the game we were playing last night?\" Ivan asked as they left the castle.\n\nSteiner, on the other hand, was traveling far out of eye sight, taking different roads and cloaked in black to pervent any accidental sightings. While he didn't believe that Ivan would harm Katherine, he was still her knight, and that meant watching over her until such time that she no longer needed his services." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T03:51:23", "value": "Katherine sat back and placed the cloak over her lap, because she hadn't put it on yet.\n\n\"I'd like to continue playing the game Ivan.\" she said with a slight smile.\n\nIt would definately help pass the time and help her learn about him and he of her.\n\nShe never knew about her shadow who kept an eye on his Princess." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T03:58:09", "value": "\"Excellent. We do have a fair ways to go, and sitting here in silence is just too boring. Why don't you start. You must have many questions about me and my home?\" Ivan replied, pulling a bottle out of a hidden compartment in the coach.\n\"Drink?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T04:22:18", "value": "Katherine leaned back. \"What to ask ..\" she said more to herself than to him.\n\nShe nodded when Ivan offered her the drink. \"Sure.\" She settled back, her shoulder brushing his as she did.\n\nAfter thinking for several minutes she smiled. \"Tell me what you like best about your Kingdom?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T04:45:54", "value": "\"Your welcome.\" Ivan replied as she took the bottle.\n\n\"What I like best. That is a hard question to answer.\" He said, taking a moment to think.\n\n\"My mothers' garden. You'll be able to see it when we arrive. I'm not poet so I have not the words to describe its beauty.\"\n\n\"I'll ask the same question to you. What do you love most about your kingdom?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T08:10:33", "value": "Katherine leaned back against the Coach and closed her eyes for a moment. \"It sounds like it's grand Ivan.\" she whispered.\n\nShe took a sip from the bottle and handed it back after opening her eyes at his question.\n\nWith a sigh she stared out the window of the coach at the passing scenary. \"I really don't know lately Ivan. All I've wanted to do was escape and get as far from home as possible.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T08:18:13", "value": "\"I see. Getting away from it all for just a little while.\" Ivan replied, taking a sip from the bottle.\n\n\"The next question is yours, Lady Katherine.\" He added, watching her look out the window." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T08:21:41", "value": "Katherine turned back to Ivan a thoughtful, puzzled look on her face as she considered her next question.\n\n\"What's you ... biggest dream? Real dream, something you want to do that ... goes against the grain of the way things should be?\"\n\nShe asked before lowering her gaze to her hands in her lap." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T08:30:38", "value": "Ivan let out a sigh as she asked her question.\n\n\"I have a dream that is rather large but doesn't go against the way things are.\" Ivan replied looking out the window on his side. \"I guess...hoping onto a ship, traveling across the ocean and seeing the lands beyond.\"\n\nWhat's your favourite time of day?\" He asked, turning to look at her once more." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T08:36:46", "value": "Katherine looked up into Ivans eyes. \"The Night, I can hide then. Hide from all that scares me, and it's the only time I get any peace. \" She smiled slightly watching him. \"What about your favorite time of day?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T08:43:37", "value": "\"I enjoy watching the sun rise in the very early morning. You'll see why later.\" Ivan replied, looking into her eyes.\n\"What's your favourite animal?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T08:45:39", "value": "Katherine reached up and touched his cheek as they spoke. She could easily get lost in those eyes.\n\n\"That's a hard one, I like different animals for different reasons but I think I will have to say the big cats, for their grace and agility. What about you?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T18:28:18", "value": "Ivan sighed at her touch while he spoke.\n\n\"Cats as well, but I prefer the smaller variety. The kind you can hold and pet when your feeling down.\" He replied, gently burshing away a stray hair from Katherines' face.\n\n\"What's your favorite flower?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T18:30:57", "value": "Katherine sighed at Ivans touch, her eyes staying riveted to his as they talked. A flutter in her stomach was growing and a warmth spreading through her.\n\n\"I think the rose, not the large impressive ones but the smaller tea roses.\"\n\nHer hand rising to cover his against her cheek." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T18:43:05", "value": "Ivan felt the warmth of her hand as Katherine took his in hers, his heart starting to beat a little faster.\n\n\"When we arrive, what is the first thing you would like to do?\" Ivan asked, moving slightly closer to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T18:53:50", "value": "Katherine trembled slightly as Ivan moved closer and she rested her head on his shoulder.\n\n\"I think I want to see these gardens you rave about so.\"\n\nHer voice soft as a breeze in the spring, a mere whisper." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T19:12:51", "value": "Ivan placed his hand on her head, stroking her hair lightly before speaking.\n\n\"You shivering. Are you cold?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T19:18:27", "value": "Katherine sighed as his hand caressed her hair.\n\n\"Just a little.\"\n\nShe whispered as she snuggled next to him suddenly feeling that this was the right thing to do." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T19:35:09", "value": "Ivan slowly removed the cloak he was wearing, drapping it around her body as he held her in his arms.\n\n\"The next three questions are yours, Lady Katherine.\" He whispered into her ear, a smile on his face as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T19:46:12", "value": "Katherine closed her eyes and relaxed in Ivans arms, pulling the cloak close.\n\n\"Three questions?\" She glanced up at him.\n\nHer fingers trailed along his arm lightly as she thought of some questions for the young prince." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 406, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T19:57:39", "value": "\"Yes, three.\" Ivan replied, watching her think of what to ask him.\n\nHis hands stayed resting on her back while Katherine toyed with his arm." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 407, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T20:01:08", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly as she relaxed.\n\n\"What's your favorite flower?\" She gazed up at him and continued.\n\n\"What do you want to do when you arrive back home?\"\n\nShe left the third question unsaid for now." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 408, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T20:13:43", "value": "One of Ivan's hands moved away from her back and traced a line slowly along her cheek as he spoke.\n\n\"My favorite flower is the lily, it was part of my mothers emblem. As for what I wish to do when we arrive, I'll show you when we get there.\"\n\n\"That's only two, Lday Katherine. What is your third?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 409, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T20:32:51", "value": "Katherine gazed into Ivans eyes unable to pull away.\n\n\"I .. don't have a third.\"\n\nShe lowered her gaze and closed her eyes." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 410, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T20:42:05", "value": "Ivan watched as Katherine pulled her eyes away from his, unsure if it was something he had said or done.\n\n\"Can I kiss you?\" He asked, still looking at her face." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 411, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T20:44:47", "value": "Katherine looked back up at Ivan and smiled slightly at his question.\n\n\"...yes..\" she whispered her fingers reaching up to touch his cheek. She didn't need any more questions to know what her gut was telling her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 412, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T20:47:47", "value": "Ivan smiled at her simple answer. Placing his hand under her chin, Ivan bent slightly over, placing a small kiss on her lips, his eyes closing as he did so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 413, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T20:51:52", "value": "Katherine wrapped her arms around Ivan as they kissed, her eyes closed and body relaxed. How long they remained there was uncertain but nobody was bothering to care much anyway." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 414, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T21:05:26", "value": "Ivan hands begain to slowly move along her back, lightly trailing circles while his tongue begain to move inside Katherines mouth. After a time, his hands moved down to her sides, following the curves of her body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 415, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T21:16:54", "value": "Katherine moaned as their tongues danced, her body arching into his touch. She was slowly losing herself in Ivans touch, everything about him, drawing her inward, to him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 416, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T21:33:09", "value": "Ivan's hands moved with her arches, not allowing her to leave his grasp. Slowly they moved along her stomach and up towards her breast. Suddenly, as if coming out from a daze, he stopped and pulled away from Katherine.\n\n\"I-I'm sorry. I shouldn't go any further. It wouldn't be right to take advantage of you.\" He said, looking at her face as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 417, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T21:41:00", "value": "Katherine almost frowned but rested her head on his shoulder understanding how he felt. She felt so right nestled against him and yet knew things like this needed time." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 418, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T21:52:13", "value": "Ivan cast his gaze out the winddow before continuing.\n\n\"It's just that I feel very comfortable while you in my arms, and I don't even know how you feel about me. It would be wrong to go any further if you're only trying to thank me for helping you get away from your kingdom.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 419, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T22:02:44", "value": "Katherine sighed and looked up at Ivan. \"I am greatful for you helping me escape and like the way I feel with you. I don't want to move, just remain curled up in your arms like this.\"\n\nShe rested her head on his shoulder again going silent." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 420, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T22:26:36", "value": "\"Then remain as you are. It will be some time before we arrive yet.\" Ivan replied, his hands stroking her back as she lay on him.\n\nThe sun hung low in the sky as the neared the kingdom, leaving little time for the day left to see any sights.\n\nSteiner, on the other hand, had more to worry about than sightseeing. Shelter and food for the stay was paramount." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 421, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T22:32:40", "value": "Katherine relaxed against Ivan, her eyes closing as they approached what could quite possibly become her new home. She'd enjoyed the trip, enjoyed the company, enjoyed the freedom which it allowed her.\n\n\"Thank you Ivan.\" she whispered her fingers caressing his cheek lightly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 422, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T23:10:30", "value": "The castle they pulled up to was similiar but different to Katherines. It was large and impressive, and no doubt house a lot of rooms, but was different in the way of the gardens which Ivan spoke of. They were massive, taking a full ten minutes to travel from the front gate to the main doors, all the while Katherine could see flowers in full blume, trees bareing fruit, benches to sit upon and wide enough space to sit and have an outting with a large family and not worry about being to close to each other.\n\n\"What do you think, Lady Katherine?\" Ivan asked, pointing out the window as they moved towards the main gates." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 423, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T23:18:25", "value": "Katherine was busy looking this way and that as they moved from the gate to the doors of the castle, her body never leaving the nook she'd created next to Ivans. So warm and comfortable.\n\n\"It's awesome Ivan, I had not believed your gardens could be this huge.\"\n\nShe knew she would have fun investigating the castle and the grounds in the upcoming days, hoping that she would be spending the majority of them with him and not with some servant sent to show her around." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 424, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T23:31:30", "value": "\"I'm glad you approve, we'll have a few weeks to show you around not only the castle but the kingdom as well. There is much to see, but all that shall start tomorrow. For tonight, you must want to eat and rest after such a long journey.\" Ivan replied as the coach came to a stop at the main doors." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 425, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T23:34:22", "value": "Katherine sat up as they arrived at the castle proper. \"I can't wait to get started. But you are right Ivan, it has been a long trip and I am hungry.\" She didn't want to admit she was fatigued as well not wanting to leave his side. She handed him back his cloak and wrapped her own around her shoulders." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 426, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T23:56:24", "value": "The coachman stood and opened the the door for them, helping them disenbark.\n\n\"I'll have a room prepared for you to stay in. My farther will be throwing a feast, if I know him, for my return.\" Ivan replied as the main castle doors opened. The halls were lined with pictures and suites of armour. Coradors lead off in every direction while servants came and went, carrying their bags inside and running earinnes. A man, a striking similarity to Ivan walked down the the large staircase infront of them, his arms outstreched for Ivan.\n\n\"Welcome home my son. And who is this lovely young woman that you have brought with you?\" Ivan's father said, motioning towards Katherine to speak." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 427, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T00:05:15", "value": "Katherine gazed around her as they walked into the castle, taking in everything including the gentleman who came to greet them.\n\nHer cheeks flushed as he approached and addressed Ivan." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 428, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T00:17:42", "value": "Ivan hugged his father before speaking.\n\n\"Thank you father, its good to be home.\" Ivan replied before pulling away.\n\"Allow me to introduce Princess Katherine, daughter of Lord Faust. She was wishing to see our country so I offered her the chance. I hope this does not displease you.\"\n\"Not at all. A beautiful woman is never a displeasure. Welcome my dear. I have no doubt that your stay will be plesant.\" He said, bowing before her and rising again.\n\"Lady Katherine, allow me to introduce my father, Issac, king of the lands of Raathe.\" Ivan replied, returning to her side." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 429, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T00:28:33", "value": "Katherine flushed at the treatment, curtsying. \"Thank you for the welcome and the chance to see something of the world around me.\" She glanced up at Ivan and smiled slightly. This was her first official visit anywhere without her father or her guards and it felt freeing, and yet a slight bit scarey at the same time." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 430, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T00:39:34", "value": "\"You must both be starving. Come, the banquet is ready.\" Issac replied, walking a head of them. Ivan, looking over at Katherine with a smile of 'I told you so', offered his arm for her to take.\n\"Let's go and relieve your hunger, Lday Katherine.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 431, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T00:44:27", "value": "Katherine slipped her arm through Ivans and smiled. \"I would like that ,Prince Ivan.\" This almost felt like a dream as they followed his father towards the banquet hall." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 432, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T01:01:48", "value": "The banquet hall was even more splended to behold that Katherines. Food that she had never seen before was brought in to try, the people eating were actual castle servants and not royality, the entertainment offered was a varied as the food, and the shine of the place enchanced the entire experience for her. The two of them were shown towards a private table that over looked the feast, allowing Katherine to eat and drink her fill without having an trouble from the staff.\n\n'Father really likes to go all out.\" Ivan said, walking Katherine to her seat." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 433, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T02:00:23", "value": "Katherine took her seat in awe of all around her. \"This ...this .. is normal, feasts like this?\"\n\nShe asked as she settled at the table still looking around her as if she was in a dream.\n\n\"This is so different from home Ivan.\" She said turning back to him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 434, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T02:17:08", "value": "\"Like I said, father likes to throw feasts. And yes, most are like this. Trying to invite nobles last minute is impossible, and we all here enjoy a good party.\" Ivan replied as wine was poured for them. He thanked the man before returning to talk to Katherine.\n\n\"Yes, I'm sure there are many differences, but we will have time to discuse them later. For now, lets enjoy the meal and the entertainment.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 435, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T02:36:42", "value": "\"This is all so overwhelming Ivan.\" she was still trying to take in everything when the wine came. She smiled as the man came and left without a word.\n\nShe turned back to him and picked up her glass. \"Thank you again.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 436, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T02:46:07", "value": "\"You're welcome, Lday Katherine, though I find it hard to understand what you mean by overwhelming. Do you not have parties like this back home?\" Ivan asked as a sword deminstration started down below. He watched the man preform while waiting for Katherine to reply." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 437, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T02:58:59", "value": "Katherine turned in her chair to watch the demonstration and sighed at Ivans question. \"Lets just say Fathers dinners are more exibitions on who has the most this or that or he parades me off like he did at the ball.\" She sipped the wine and watched the events below." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 438, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T03:04:37", "value": "\"I see, they are not <em>real</em> feast, but an excuse to make political allies. A shame. So much can be said for simply enjoying the gathering of a large group of people.\" Ivan replied, swirling his wine before taking a sip as magicians stepped forward to please the crowd." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 439, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T03:11:24", "value": "Katherine sighed. \"All my father wants to use me for is to enlarge his kingdom.\" She sat back in the chair and tried to smile as the music began." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 440, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T03:15:58", "value": "\"Well, for the next several weeks, you need not worry about what your father wants. Hear, have some of this roast duck, it's quite good.\" Ivan replied, serving her a health portion of duck while the band played a melody that Katherine would remember from her childhood." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 441, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T03:21:05", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly and took the offered meat, \"Thank you Ivan, this is wonderful.\" her gaze taking on a distant look. She grew silent as her mind drifted back to a much happier time in her life. Without realizing it she starting singing softly with the music, a single tear falling down her cheek." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 442, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T03:33:16", "value": "Ivan caught sight of the tear, softly wiping it away with a cloth while Katherine sand in time with the music. Rather than intrude on her memories, he left her to her thoughts, relaxing to the sound of her voice." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 443, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T03:35:37", "value": "Slowly Katherine came out of her memory and slumped in the chair. She frowned catching sight of Ivan.\n\n\"I'm sorry.\"\n\nShe lowered her gaze.\n\n\"My mother used to sing that song when I was little.\" She whispered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 444, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T03:48:47", "value": "\"There is nothing to be sorry for Lady Katherine. It was most lovely to hear you sing right in front of me.\" Ivan replied watching her expression.\n\n\"My mother use to play that song on the panio. I still remember sitting beside her and practicing in the mid-day sun.\" He added, taking another sip of wine." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 445, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T03:59:23", "value": "Katherine smiled a little.\n\n\"I haven't heard it in a long time.\"\n\nShe placed her hand on his as she turned to look into his eyes.\n\n\"I'm glad you liked it.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 446, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T04:03:05", "value": "\"And I am glad that we have something in common.\" Ivan replied, lifting her hand nd kissing it lightly.\n\n\"So how are you feeling Lady Katherine? Tired after a long days travel?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 447, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T04:07:32", "value": "Katherine gazed into Ivans eyes and could have grown lost in them.\n\n\"I am a little tired Ivan, I've enjoyed the food and drink, the music and especially the company.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 448, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T04:17:34", "value": "Ivan was already lost in Katherines eyes, finding it hard to speak.\n\n\"Shall I show you to your room then? Father won't mind.\" Ivan replied before dropping his voice.\n\n\"I too have enjoyed the company this day, Lday Katherine.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 449, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T04:23:27", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly and nodded.\n\n\"Please Ivan, I would appreciate that very much.\"\n\nHer heart was fluttering in her chest and a strange feeling forming in her gut she assumed was due to the wine." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 450, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T04:39:32", "value": "Ivan nodded, a smile on his face as he did, and lead her up several flights of stairs. The entire way, tourch light guided them, allowing Katherine to see pictures of long since past events and people. Finally, they came to a landing with stairs leading to two sides, a purple carpet running down the center for them to walk on and a large picture hanging of a very beautiful woman in the center of the wall ahead of them, a white lily sitting on a table beneath it.\n\n\"This is where all the royal family sleeps, Lady Katherine. Men on the left, women on the right. I'm sure that my elder sister won't mind you using her room during you stay.\" Ivan said, motioning towards the room that she would stay in." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 451, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T04:50:35", "value": "Katherine slipped her arm through Ivans as they walked, she looked at all the pictures and listening to Ivan as he explained who the pictures were of. When they got to the room and Ivan explained about his sister she looked at him.\n\n\"Are you sure she won't mind?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 452, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T04:57:11", "value": "\"Considering that she's married and is living with the man of her dreams in a land far to the south, I don't think she'll care.\" Ivan replied with a laugh. He looked up at the painting hanging in front of them and let out a smile sigh as he walked Katherine to her room." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 453, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T13:20:11", "value": "Katherine smiled and nodded. \"I really appreciate everything you and your family are doing for me.\" She said as they approached the room." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 454, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T15:04:57", "value": "Upon opening the door, Katherine could see that the room was disigned and decorated with women in mind: large dressers and windows, a four poster bed with light shalls draping down from the top, purfumes sitting on a night table and more awaited her touch.\n\n\"I hope you find this satisfactory Lady Katherine. My room is right across the hall, so in the morning you won't have to go looking far to find me.\" Ivan said, motioning for Katherine to enter and look about the room." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 455, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T15:11:55", "value": "Katherine entered the room with Ivan and she walked around it slowly. When she stopped next to him again she smiled. \"It's a beautiful room, your sister is very lucky.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 456, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T15:38:50", "value": "\"And even more so not that she's married. Well, I had better leave you to get some rest.\" Ivan replied, moving to leave the room." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 457, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:00:04", "value": "Katherine sighed as he turned to leave. She was tired, and even a bit sore from the ride and all the activity of the day and really didn't want to leave.\n\n\"Could ... you stay a while?\"\n\nshe asked hoping she wasn't out of line." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 458, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:03:39", "value": "\"Of-of course. You must feel a little uncomfortable, being in a new castle and a different room. I'll stay as long as you need.\" Ivan replied, sharply turning back around and returning to Katherines side." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 459, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:12:41", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly.\n\n\"Just for a little while. I haven't spent a lot of time away from home. \"\n\nShe admitted as she sat down on the bed frowning slightly now." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 460, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:19:05", "value": "\"Would you like to talk about anything?\" Ivan asked, moving to the bed and sitting to face her but leaving a distance between them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 461, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:23:45", "value": "Katherine cautiously reached over and took his hands.\n\n\"Not really, I just want to sit for a while. I like your company Ivan. A lot.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 462, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:30:47", "value": "Ivan place his hands around hers before speaking.\n\n\"And I enjoy yours, Lady Katherine.\" He replied, looking deep into her eyes and becoming lost in their beauty." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 463, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:37:08", "value": "Katherine trembled slightly as he placed his hands in hers. She shook her head trying to clear the thoughts which roamed through her head and gazed into his eyes.\n\n\"I .... I .. \"\n\nShe grew silent unable to continue her train of thought and lowered her gaze." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 464, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:41:35", "value": "Ivan shifted closer to Katherine, noticing that she was disturbed by his movement. Biteing his lip, he slowly moved her head to meet his gaze before sealing her lips with a soft kiss." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 465, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:49:26", "value": "Katherine returned the kiss and pulling back, trembling slightly her gaze moving once again to his eyes.\n\nShe whispered, hoping he didn't think bad about her.\n\n\"Don't ...leave.. me.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 466, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:56:11", "value": "\"Do you wish me to...spend the night...with you?\" Ivan asked, his voice lowering to match hers\n\n\"I don't want you to feel that I'm taking advantage of you or that you need to repay me in any way, I just feel relaxed at your touch.\" He added, lighlty caressing her cheek." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 467, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:58:27", "value": "\"Please Ivan, stay tonight.\"\n\nShe reached up and placed her hand on his. She was scared and yet somehow this seemed so right for her to do." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 468, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:05:19", "value": "Ivan nodded in response before returning to embrace her once more, his tongue lightly teasing her lips without actually moving inside her mouth." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 469, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:08:50", "value": "Katherine moaned as his tongue teased her lips. Her heart beating fast within her chest." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 470, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:11:45", "value": "\"Katherine...\" Ivan managed to whisper between kisses, his body staying that he want to go farther but his mind holding him back." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 471, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:18:29", "value": "Katherine pulled back, her hands in his as her gaze met his again. She couldn't get enough of his eyes, or him for that matter.\n\n\"Ivan... \"\n\nHer gaze telling him all he needed to know." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 472, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:21:09", "value": "Ivan slowly removed his hands from hers, missing the touch of her skin the second they were free. Slowly he begain to remove his clothing, allowing her to see nurmours faded scars while his eyes stayed lost in hers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 473, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:43:16", "value": "Katherine watched Ivan as he slowly undressed, her eyes wandering the scars. Her breath was coming in gasps and her body trembling by the time he was finished." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 474, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:51:34", "value": "Ivan watched as Katherine gasped and trembled at the sight of him.\n\n\"I-I'm sorry! I thought that this is what you wanted.\" He replied, his gaze turning away from hers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 475, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:53:17", "value": "Katherine reached out to touch Ivan. \"No ... it's not that...\" she touched his chest, tracing the scars. Her hand was shaking slightly as her fingers made contact with his skin." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 476, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T19:01:13", "value": "\"Katherine, I would like to lay with you.\" Ivan replied softly, his eyes returning to hers, while his hand rested lightly on her knee." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 477, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T19:06:43", "value": "Katherine took a deep breath and leaned in, kissing Ivan on the lips and then pulling back, her hand laying atop his hand on her knee.\n\n\"I'd....like ...that..\"\n\nShe whispered, not really sure how to respond, only knowing she wanted to be with him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 478, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T04:43:44", "value": "Ivan moved forward and kissed her again, his tongue teasing the outside of her lips while his hands stayed resting gently on her knees." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 479, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T22:49:11", "value": "Katherine shivered as they continiued to kiss, her body arching towards his as they sat next to each other. She was shivering with anticipation and excitement." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 480, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T00:01:48", "value": "Ivan slowly pulled away from her again in order to speak.\n\n\"If you wish to continue, Lady Katherine, you will need to remove your clothing as well. It's mearly polite to allow a lady to undress herself instead of taking the clothing off her body.\" He said, waiting for her reaction." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 481, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T00:05:50", "value": "Katherine blushed as they pulled apart and Ivan spoke. She leaned in and kissed his cheek before slipping from the bed and kneeling to remove her boots. \"If that is what you wish Ivan.\" She said as she glanced up at him before turning back to the task at hand." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 482, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T00:41:04", "value": "Ivan watched as she started to undress before him.\n\n\"What is it that you wish Lady Katherine? I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable.\" He said, unable to take his eyes off of her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 483, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T00:49:08", "value": "Katherine sat back down on the bed and slipped her shirt off then pulled her pants down her legs, leaving her bare skin goosebumping in the cool air. She gazed at Ivan, her eyes moving to his as she moved next to him, their legs just touching.\n\n\"I wish to be with you Ivan.\"\n\nShe said simply as her hand rested on his bare knee." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 484, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T01:13:29", "value": "Ivan lightly took her hand from his knee and kissed it softly.\n\n\"Then I shall grant you your wish for the night.\" He said, lightly caressing her arm." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 485, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T01:22:35", "value": "Katherine shivered at Ivans touch, her eyes on his as she took his hand and layed back onto the bed.\n\n\"Thank you.\"\n\nShe whispered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 486, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T01:29:37", "value": "Ivan slowly moved to her side, his fingers lightly caressing her bare stomcah as he lay down next to her.\n\n\"Is this your first time, Lady Katherine?\" He asked, placing a small kiss on her neck." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 487, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T01:39:15", "value": "Katherine swallowed at his question and turned her head away, her stomach quivering beneath his fingers. Of course he would want to know. She whispered. \"..no...\" a single tear sliding down her cheek." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 488, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T01:45:36", "value": "Ivan caught sight of the tear and let in run onto his finger tip.\n\n\"I'm sorry. I've upset you. I just wanted you to be relaxed if you hadn't made love before. It can be painful for a woman if it's her first time.\" He said, his hand sliding off her stomach.\n\n\"Would you like me to leave?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 489, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T01:49:47", "value": "Katherine turned and looked into his eyes. \"No... I want you to stay, I want this.\" She touched his cheek. \"I was afraid you wouldn't want to if you knew.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 490, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T02:00:03", "value": "\"It's better if you have had the experience. This way you can tell me more accurately what is pleasing and what isn't.\" Ivan replied, slowly running his hand along her body.\n\"Is this pleasing Katherine? Guide my hands with your voice, tell me where you wish to be touched.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 491, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T02:07:13", "value": "Katherine closed her eyes and sighed at his touch, her skin continuing to quiver beneath his hand. Her heart beating hard within her chest. \"I like that...\" she whispered relaxing beneath his touch. \"I trust you Ivan, do what you wish.\" she said before going quiet." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 492, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T02:18:42", "value": "Ivan slowly begain to trace lines up and down her body, feeling her skin tremble at his touch. Wishing her to be at peace, he moved forward and locked her lips with his once more, rolling his tongue inside her mouth." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 493, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T02:22:18", "value": "Katherine arched against Ivan as they kissed her tongue seeking his as he kissed her, her hands wandering to his sides, fingers tracing down them while his fingers investigated her body beneath." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 494, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T02:33:57", "value": "Ivan's hands moved around to caress her back, making large circles using his whole hand while his member stated to grow. Slowly his mouth moved away from her lips and begain to kiss his way down her body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 495, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T02:36:29", "value": "Katherine arched as he moved downwards, goosebumps rising beneath his lips. A low moan escaping as her belly began to tingle." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 496, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T02:44:20", "value": "Ivans' hands slid gracefully over her bottom as his mouth moved down towards her sex. Taking a moment to caress her legs, Ivan gently guided Katherine to lie back on the bed as he spread her legs, running his cheeks along the contoures of her legs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 497, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T02:50:07", "value": "Katherine lay back, closing her eyes as his hands and tongue teased her body, then his cheeks against her legs. She groaned, her hips rising slightly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 498, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T02:59:12", "value": "\"Please talk to me Katherine. The sound of your voice is very pleasing to my ears.\" Ivan said before his tongue placed a small lick on her sex." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 499, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T03:02:16", "value": "Katherine moaned as he teased her temple entrance, her hands moving to his shoulders as she arched slightly. \"..yes.. Ivan..\" his caress bringing a warmth to her thighs and her belly which was spreading quickly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 500, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T03:22:29", "value": "Ivan's tongue took a long time to enter her sex, licking away at her outerlips cna her clit for several minutes before pushing deep into her temple, his hands holding Katherines legs wide apart to allow more room and a better view of her mound." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 501, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T03:24:21", "value": "Katherine arched and groaned as Ivan worked at her sex with his tongue, growing damp with each movement. Her hands gripping his shoulders, then the bed beneath." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 502, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T03:30:33", "value": "Ivan's tongue refused to let up, driving in as deep as it could, licking clean her dampness while making more at the same time. His hands slid off her legs, one moving up to caress her stomach with light circles while the other moved and spread her sex open as far as it could go, allowing him a little more room to work with." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 503, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T03:32:17", "value": "Katherine moaned, her body moving against Ivans. Her hips rising and falling, her need evident as she grew wetter with each moment of the caress of his tongue." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 504, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T03:40:09", "value": "The hand the Ivan was using to caress her stomach slid back down to her sex, slowly teasing her with light circles along her outer lips before a single slowly entered her temple, all the while his tongue continued to lick away at her mound, moving in time with the rise and fall of her body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 505, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T03:45:53", "value": "Katherine gasped as he continued to draw her closer and closer to release, her body rising and falling more forcefully now, her whole body beginning to tingle." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 506, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T04:02:20", "value": "Ivan continued at his pace, bringing Katherine right to the edge of her climax before stopping and pulling away, his member as hard as it could get, and longer that Steiners should she look down at it. Taking a second to clean his mouth he looked down at her, his eyes soft and lost in her beauty.\n\"Katherine, would you like me to go to the next step?\" He asked, lighlty rubbing his manhood with his hand." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 507, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T04:12:36", "value": "Katherine moaned as in answer to his question, her eyes following his hand. Her eyes widening slightly at the sight of his shaft. She moved her gaze to his eyes and whispered.\n\n\"..yes...\"\n\nHer eyes begging for his attention." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 508, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T04:20:19", "value": "Ivan moved to be on top of her, his eyes locking with hers as the head of his member teased the outside of her sex before slowly pushing into her temple, his shaft going in as far as possible and rest for a second to allow her time to adjust to him being inside her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 509, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T04:24:08", "value": "Katherine arched as he teased her from above, her eyes never leaving his as her hands found his waist. She gasped as he entered and caught her breath slightly as he pressed inward as far as he could go." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 510, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T04:34:59", "value": "Proping himself over her with his arms, Ivan leaned down and locked her lips with his as his hips begain to thrust into Katherines', his member sliding in and out of her wet sex." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 511, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:36:06", "value": "Katherine kissed him, her arms wrapping around him as they did, her hips thrusting upwards while his thrust down. Their bodies in perfect rhythm." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 512, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:49:48", "value": "Ivan kept the pace slow, moving in as deep as he could then pulling all the way out of Katherines' temple before entering again, wanting her to build up her release as much as possible before it came rushing forth." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 513, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:59:16", "value": "Katherine arched and moaned with each thrust, being driven higher and closer to release with each thrust." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 514, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:10:56", "value": "Ivans' thrusts begain to pick up, staying inside Katherines' temple while his mouth begain to tease her breasts, rolling his tongue along her hard nipples in rythem with each thrust." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 515, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:15:51", "value": "Katherine arched with each thrust, her head rolling back as she drifted higher and nearer to release. Her hips rising and falling faster in unison with his." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 516, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:25:51", "value": "Ivan held Katherine close, his hips moving as fast as they could, his member diving in as deep as possible. After a minute more, he let out a moan as his climax shot forth his seed deep into her sex." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 517, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:27:49", "value": "Katherines cry joined his as did her release. Her back arched pressing him deeper. Her body shuddering beneath his." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 518, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:38:53", "value": "Ivan held on to Katherine as their bodies climaxed together, and maintained the hold as they slowly relaxed, with him laying down next to her, locking her lips with a kiss and enjoying the after glow." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 519, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:39:55", "value": "Katherine relaxed in Ivans arms as they kissed, her eyes closing as she rested her head on his shoulder." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 520, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:45:24", "value": "Ivan let out a soft sigh as Katherine lay her head on his shoulder.\n\"Do you wish me to stay the night beside you, Lady Katherine?\" He asked, not sure if she wanted him to leave after the love making." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 521, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:54:57", "value": "Katherine whispered. \"Please stay, I want to wake in the morning with you beside me.\" She rolled over on her side and kissed his cheek. \"Thank you.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 522, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:57:28", "value": "Ivan placed a kiss on her lips as a response, his finger tips trailing lightly over her arms as he lay beside her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 523, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T05:08:25", "value": "Katherine sighed as she snuggled against Ivan. No words could express what she was feeling." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 524, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T05:12:42", "value": "Ivans' arms slowly wrapped around Katherines' body, holding her as close to himself as possible as he felt sleep start to take ahold of him. He fought it off in order to stay awake with her as long as possible." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 525, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T05:16:35", "value": "The last thing Katherine remembered was his strong arms around her as she slipped off to sleep." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 526, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T05:25:19", "value": "Ivan found himself smiling lightly as Katherine fell asleep in his arms, a smile that stayed all through out the night.\n\nIt was mid-morning when Ivan finally opened his eyes to the sunlight falling to the room from the window. Normally he liked being up as the sun rose, but today he wished it would hide behind a set of clouds, for with it up Katherine would soon awake, and may wish to leave his side and return home." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 527, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T05:27:43", "value": "Katherine stirred and woke, rubbing the sleep from her eyes wondering if all that had happened had been nothing more than a dream. She smiled seeing Ivan still at her side and rolled over to stare into his eyes. \"You did stay.\" she whispered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 528, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T05:34:40", "value": "\"I could not leave Lady Katherine. Besides the fact that you asked, I didn't want to leave. I think that I...\" Ivan paused, shook his head a little and stated again.\n\"I...love you...Lady Katherine.\" He whispered, his eyes lost in hers as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 529, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T05:38:01", "value": "Katherine sat up and moved so her body was resting against Ivans. She lowered her gaze as he spoke. \"You .. love me? You don't know anything about me? How can you love me?\" She traced her finger along his arm which she wrapped around her as she sat next to him. Her cheeks flushed and a slight smile forming though." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 530, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T05:49:08", "value": "\"I don't know how, but I do. I've never had my heart beat like this. All the thoughts in mine mind are of you. Either that you will leave and never return or that you wish to remain friends while you spend the rest of your live with another. Is this love or am I mearly lossing my sanity?\" He said, moving her hand onto his heart to feel the beat in his chest." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 531, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T05:57:04", "value": "Katherine closed her eyes and sighed feeling his heart beat in his chest. \"I don't want to leave, I don't want to go anywhere else. What you have given me already is more than I have had in a long time.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 532, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T06:00:10", "value": "\"I wish for your to stay, but you have not told me about your feeling for me.\" Ivan replied his gaze lowering before his finished. \"Do you love me, Katherine?\" He asked, biting his lips, awaiting her response." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 533, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T06:04:05", "value": "Katherine leaned over and kissed Ivan on the lips. \"I love you Ivan.\" In the short time she had known the prince her heart and mind had been telling her things she didn't understand until the the previous night." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 534, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T06:14:30", "value": "Ivan's face lite up with joy at her words. Slowly his hand trailed along her arm before he spoke.\n\"We should get up and take that tour, if only to maintain the farce of our decision for a little longer. Your father would be more accepting of our union if he found out that we fell in love after being together for a longer period of time and not after one night.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 535, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T06:17:16", "value": "\"If he found out about last night I'd be home and under lock and key for the rest of my life.\" she laughed lightly. \"I would love that tour, as long as you are at my side.\" she kissed him again and scooched off the bed." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 536, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T06:25:06", "value": "\"I'll leave you to get freshed up and do the same myself. Just meet me outside at the landing of the stairs when you're done, okay?\" Ivan said, moving off the bed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 537, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T15:10:04", "value": "Katherine nodded. \"Alright, I'll be ready shortly.\" She smiled as he left her quarters. Last night would be hard to forget and not something she wanted to anytime soon." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 538, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T16:46:32", "value": "Ivan hurried to clean and dress, wishing to spend as much time with Katherine as possible. Once finished, he awaited outside his door to watch her exit the room." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 539, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T16:53:53", "value": "Katherine appeared shortly wearing a pale green dress, a forest green cloak over her shoulders and matching shoes. her hair tied back with a gold ribbon. She smiled seeing Ivan and hurried to his side." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 540, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T17:01:06", "value": "Ivan meet her half way, not wanting to be apart longer than nessicarry.\n\"If your ready Lady Katherine, shall we start with a walk through the gardens here before moving through the city?\" He asked, placing a small kiss on her lips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 541, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T17:14:49", "value": "Katherine slipped her arm through his and kissed him back. \"I would like that very much Ivan.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 542, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T17:20:26", "value": "\"Excellent! Lets go then.\" Ivan said as they started to walk down the flights of stairs.\n\"OH! I forgot to ask! How would you like to be addressed from now on, Lady Katherine?\" He asked as they moved along the coradors." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 543, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T17:40:43", "value": "Katherine smiled and hung close to Ivan as they walked. \"You can call me Katherine or Kate.\" she leaned up and kissed his cheek." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 544, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T17:55:28", "value": "Ivan smiled as she kissed him.\n\"What did your mother call you?\" He asked as he lead her out the doors to a large hedge maze." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 545, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T18:11:11", "value": "Katherine lay her head on Ivans arm as they walked. She sighed as he asked his question and leaned up to kiss his cheek before they entered the maze. \"She called me Kate.\" A frown crossed her features as she spoke." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 546, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T18:25:41", "value": "\"I'm sorry, I've upset you.\" Ivan replied as they walked through the maze. He lead her to the center without getting lost or taking a wrong turn once. Clearly he had done this before. At the center, four pillars surounded a grave stone, white lilys in bloom around them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 547, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T18:47:44", "value": "Katherine looked around her when they entered the center of the maze and then back up at Ivan. She let out a sigh and frowned. \"Who's grave is this?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 548, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T19:03:46", "value": "\"My mothers.\" Ivan replied quietly as he stepped to the head stone and brushed away a few leaves." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 549, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T19:35:51", "value": "Katherine stepped away from him and knelt watching him. She gave him the space he needed knowing how he felt. She closed her eyes and opened them taking a deep breath. She would never look upon her mothers gravestone again. She knew that, she knew her father would not take the decision she made on her own well at all." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 550, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T19:51:50", "value": "Ivan only took a few moments of quiet prayer before rising and walking back over to Katherine. Holding out his hand for her to take. \"Would you like to say hello?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 551, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T19:53:50", "value": "Tears glistened in Katherines eyes as she took Ivans hand and stood. \"I would like that very much.\" she said with a slight smile." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 552, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T20:16:36", "value": "Ivan walked her slowly to the head stone. The epitaph was simple, reading \"Maria Raath, Beloved wife and mother.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 553, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T20:21:12", "value": "Katherine placed her hand on the headstone, and reached up to caress Ivans cheek with the other. She didn't say anything, couldn't really. She gazed into the stone for a while before turning and kissing Ivan on the cheek." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 554, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T20:28:22", "value": "Ivan took her hand in his, kissing it lightly before speaking.\n\"Me and my family have a great my traditions that we follow. In time, if you so choose, I will show them to you. My father loved my mother very much, which is why this place was built for her. But let us leave for now and tour the rest of the gardens.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 555, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T21:09:59", "value": "Katherine smiled and gazed up into his eyes. \"I would like that Ivan. To learn the ways of your .... our people.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 556, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T21:23:33", "value": "Ivan walked with Katherine threw the rest of the gardens, showing her the fountains, the flowers and his mothers favourite spots.\n\"She loved nature. The trees, the animals, the water, all of it. She had this garden built to her wishes.\" Ivan said as they walked.\n\"Is there anything that you would like to see, Kate?\" He asked, looking into her eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 557, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T21:24:55", "value": "Katherine touched Ivans cheek and stared into his eyes. \"I want to see anything you wish me to see, so I can learn about you.\" she leaned up and kissed him on the lips." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 558, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T21:50:40", "value": "Ivan returned her kiss, allowing it to linger for a moment before he slowly pulled away.\n\"Let us go to the city and do that shopping before I show you my most favourite place to go to.\" He said, caressing her cheek softly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 559, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T21:53:55", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly. \"I would like that Ivan.\" She gazed up into his eyes growing lost in them just as she did everytime she gazed into them." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 560, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T22:01:18", "value": "\"What would you like to try on first my love?\" Ivan asked, his eyes filled with love as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 561, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T22:06:41", "value": "Katherine settled close to Ivan as they moved from the gardens. \"I could use a new gown I think. I want to look my best for you.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 562, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T22:14:18", "value": "\"You already do Kate.\" Ivan replied simple as they neared two horses.\n\"I trust you know how to ride?\" He asked, gently patting the white one." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 563, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T22:21:02", "value": "Katherine flushed at his words. She smiled when he called her Kate, with him it sounded no natural, so right. Like When her mother used to call her. \"Yes Ivan I know how to ride.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 564, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T22:23:59", "value": "\"Shall I give you a leg up? It's a lot quicker on horse back to the city than to take the coach.\" Ivan replied, moving next to the saddle." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 565, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T22:25:30", "value": "Katherine put on hand on the saddle and her other one on his shoulder. \"Please help me up? I look forward to this ride.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 566, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T22:37:16", "value": "Ivan lifted Katherine up to the saddle before mounting a black stallion next to her. He gave her a few moments to settle in before starting off at a slow trot." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 567, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T22:40:00", "value": "Katherine settled on the horse and followed Ivan. The wind blowing through her hair, she felt free and loved the feeling." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 568, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T22:47:59", "value": "Ivan lead her to the city, the trip taking only half and hour on horse back, though Ivan half wished it took longer so he could spend as much time riding with her as he could. The city was clean, free of debris and smell as they entered, not a normal sight for a kindom but a very welcome one none the less." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 569, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T22:51:54", "value": "Katherine looked around as they entered the city amazed at what she saw, so different than the towns and villages near her home." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 570, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T22:58:06", "value": "\"Do you like our city Kate?\" Ivan asked, keeping his horse close to hers so that he could hold her hand." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 571, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T23:20:46", "value": "Katherine slipped her hand in Ivans as their horses plodded along. \"It's beautiful, even nicer than our cities at home.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 572, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T23:37:46", "value": "\"Thank you. Keeping things neat and tidy is a forefront of our family. Now where would you like to stop first?\" Ivan asked ask they moved through the streets, passing shops on left and right." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 573, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T23:41:30", "value": "Katherine couldn't help but look at everything in awe. How clean and neat it was here and what she had left behind. \"I don't know Ivan ... There is so much and so many places to choose from.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 574, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T23:54:34", "value": "\"Well, take your time. Why don't we dismount and walk on foot? That way you can enter the stores at your leasure.\" Ivan replied as he watched her eyes scan the city." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 575, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T23:58:06", "value": "Katherine nodded. \"Lets do that. Besides I can walk next to you that way.\" she said smiling slightly" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 576, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T00:15:30", "value": "Ivan lead both horse to a hitching post and leaped off, landing on the ground with a soft thud before coming around to her side and helping Katherine down.\n\"Lead the way Kate. You know better than I what it is that suits your body and what colour you like best.\" He said." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 577, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T00:23:12", "value": "After tying the horses Katherine slipped her hand into Ivans, their shoulders rubbing slightly as they walk. \"I like softer colors, earth tones. Light blues, greens, browns and yellows.\" she said as she walked along, stopping to peer into windows along the way. \"I'd like your help, what you would like to see me wear, what you think I would look pretty in.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 578, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T00:44:27", "value": "Ivan took a second to look over her body before speaking.\n\"Something very fancy and elligant. Something that shimmers. Something in a deep blue I think.\" Ivan replied as he pointed to a gown in a window before them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 579, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T00:48:12", "value": "Katherine looked from Ivan to the gown in the window. \"It ... is beautiful. You really think I'll look good in that?\" she asked as she led him into the shop." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 580, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T01:15:51", "value": "\"I think you will look stunning in it.\" Ivan replied as they entered. Turning to the shopkeep, he asked to have the gown in the window brought down so that Katherine could try it on." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 581, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T01:29:12", "value": "Katherine held the gown in front of her and twirled around showing off for Ivan. \"What do you think?\" she asked before following a shopkeep to the back to try it on. She called back to Ivan before disappearing. \"Keep looking around, I'll be right back.\"\n\nSeveral minutes later Katherine appeared, stopping just as she entered the main part of the shop, waiting for Ivan to see her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 582, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T01:39:58", "value": "Ivan browsed a little more, asking if they could tailor several other dresses in the colours that Katherine hd stated she like and watching the people outside pass by the shop. When he turned his head and saw her standing there, the gown flowing down to the floor and her figure fitting in it perfectly, he placed his hands over his mouth and let out a gasp.\n\"You look absolutely magnificent Kate, simply breathtaking.\" He said, moving closer to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 583, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T01:44:14", "value": "Katherine walked up to Ivan, and held her hands out to him. \"You really think so?\" Her face turning pink. She twirled around in front of him before leaning up and kissing his cheek." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 584, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T01:53:20", "value": "After Katherines' kiss on his cheek, Ivan spun her back around and went into a low dip with her in his arms before planting a kiss of his own on her lips.\n\"Yes, I do.\" He said as he returned them both to a standing position." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 585, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T01:57:13", "value": "Katherine flushed a lot with his actions. \"Do you want me to try all the dresses on before we leave to make sure they fit?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 586, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T02:01:56", "value": "\"Only try those that you wish to wear. I don't mind having you show them off to me before we go elsewhere.\" Ivan replied, his hands resting lightly on her sides." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 587, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T02:06:19", "value": "Katherine kissed him. \"Ok, I'll try them on for you.\" she smiled as she slipped from Ivans grasp and after choosing several of the dresses disappeared into the back of the shop." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 588, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T02:12:20", "value": "Ivan watched as she left with an armfull of dresses. One of the shop attendents brought him a chair to sit in as he awaited her to come back out." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 589, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T02:18:53", "value": "Katherine tried on the various dresses and modeled each one for Ivan. Finally she was finished and her packages tied up so they could be taken back to the castle. Katherine had not had this much fun in a long time and was thoroughly enjoying herself." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 590, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T02:51:26", "value": "Once Katherine had finished, Ivan stood and walked over to her side, taking the packages into his hands to carry.\n\"Is there anything else that you would like to try on at the other shops Kate?\" Ivan said before leaning in to whisper in her ear.\n\"Perhaps something more erotic?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 591, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T02:56:06", "value": "Katherine flushed at his words. \" What did you have in mind?\" she glanced up at Ivan." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 592, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T03:00:41", "value": "\"I'll show you.\" Ivan replied, leading her out of the shop and down a few allyways to another shop. The windows were covered in black curttans and one would assume the store was closed if not for the customer who just stepped out as they made their way to the door." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 593, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T03:04:09", "value": "Katherine held Ivans hand tight as they walked, and stopped before the store. She looked from him to the shop nervous." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 594, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T03:10:33", "value": "\"It okay. It's just covered to pervent any children from seeing what's inside and start asking questions that parents don't want to answer right yet.\" Ivan replied as they entered the store, allowing Katherine to see what was offered.\n\n(ooc: I'm bad at the erotic clothing I'm afraid. I'll leave it up to you to what Katherine picks)" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 595, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T03:34:26", "value": "Katherine looked around and flushed slightly at some of the outfits and other things that the shop held. She finally picked out a light blue and a light green baby doll outfits, there wasn't hardly enough material to cover any body but she guessed that was the whole idea." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 596, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T03:38:28", "value": "Ivan pointed to a back room before speaking.\n\"It's a private room for people to try on clothing without being out here on the floor. Shall we?\" He asked, watching her pick up the outfits." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 597, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T03:46:24", "value": "Katherine nodded. \"Please, I want you to like my choices too.\" She walked with him back towards the fitting rooms." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 598, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T03:50:48", "value": "Ivan walked with her to the back room, sitting in a chair while she changed with the privousiy of dark red curttans between them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 599, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T03:52:37", "value": "Katherine put on each outfit, and modeled them for Ivan, twirling around like a child showing off a new dress. \"What do you think?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 600, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T04:03:44", "value": "\"They're very nice Kate, and I feel that we will have a much nicer time enjoying them later tonight, if you wish of course.\" Ivan replied standing up and placing a kiss on her cheek." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 601, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T04:15:32", "value": "Katherine flushed and smiled as Ivan kissed her. \"I would like that Ivan.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 602, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T04:21:20", "value": "\"Well, if there is anything else you want to buy, please say so now before I show you my most favourite spot.\" Ivan said, lightly caressing her sides." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 603, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T04:27:05", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly. \"I think I want to see where your favorite spot is Ivan.\" she said looking up at him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 604, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T04:38:35", "value": "\"Then lets go.\" Ivan replied, leading her out of the shop, after paying for the outfits, and back to the horses. The ride was a fairly quick one, threw a forrest just on the outscurts of the city." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 605, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T19:36:40", "value": "Katherine enjoyed the return trip almost as much as the trip to town. She felt so much freer here than in her own palace and realm." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 606, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T23:14:32", "value": "Ivan lead Katherine to a very secluded spot. She could here the crashing of water as they neared. The thick foliage of the forrest gave way to a waterfall, the pool it formed in and the small stream that carried the excess water way created a perfect scene for her eyes. Ivan let out a sigh as he breathed in the breathlessness of the beauty before him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 607, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T23:20:33", "value": "Katherine looked around and smiled. \"It's beautiful Ivan.\" she whispered as she moved further into the clearing by the waterfall. She turned around and smiled up at him. \"This is indeed a wonderful place.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 608, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T23:27:20", "value": "\"I knew that you would like it, but there's more.\" Ivan replied. Taking her hand, he lead Katherine around the pool and slowly picked their way behind the fall, a narrow path leading to a cave which glowed in a brillent light blue hue and gave a nice warm feeling in contrasts to the cold water." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 609, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T23:43:45", "value": "Katherine followed Ivan into the cave and stopped in awe. \"How did you find this place Ivan?\" she asked as she turned back towards him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 610, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T23:51:54", "value": "\"My family has known about this cave for many years. We sometimes have a ritual here but not very often. Mostly it's left alone to sit in its wonder.\" Ivan replied, running his hand along the wall." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 611, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T23:59:10", "value": "Katherine walked along with Ivan and looked around the cave. \"It's an awesome place Ivan. I am glad you showed it to me.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 612, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T00:10:16", "value": "Ivan walked in silence with Katherine in his arm, allowing her to see the entire cave in peace." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 613, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T00:13:25", "value": "Katherine leaned against Ivan and looked around her as they stood in the center of the cave. \"It really is beautiful.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 614, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T00:17:02", "value": "Ivan swallowed hard before speaking.\n\"Kate, I must ask you something.\" He said, waiting for her to turn to face him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 615, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T00:17:59", "value": "Katherine turned towards Ivan, suddenly confused and concerned with his words. \"Yes Ivan? What's wrong\" she asked as she gazed up into his face." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 616, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T00:21:25", "value": "\"Kate, will you marry me?\" He asked quietly, his words echoing lightly through the cave." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 617, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T00:23:44", "value": "Kate flushed slightly and was quiet for several minutes, her hands holding his.\n\n\"Yes... Ivan, I want that.\"\n\nShe leaned up and kissed him on the lips." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 618, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T00:39:18", "value": "Ivan returned her kiss, holding her in his arms as the water fall continued to crash outside, hiding any noise. This was fortunate for someone, who at the moment was standing in the forrest and watching the two of them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 619, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T00:42:57", "value": "Kate lay her head on Ivans shoulder and let out a sigh. \"I don't ever want to be apart from you. Ever ....\" she whispered ." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 620, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T00:47:40", "value": "\"Nor do I wish to leave you.\" Ivan replied, tilting her head up to kiss her once more.\n\nSteiner watched on from the forrest. He had followed them all day, and now stood here spying on them as they kissed. A long sigh left his lungs as he watched Katherine make the choice he knew would come, a smile creaping across his face, knowing that his time as her protector would soon come to an end." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 621, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T00:54:37", "value": "Kate lost all track of time as they stood in each others embrace. Time seemed to stand still." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 622, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T01:35:44", "value": "Steiner moved farther back into the forest, heading towards the city. He had to get back to the kingdom quickly. Katherine would need support for her actions, and Lord Faust would have to be smoothed over before she returned.\n\nIvan released Katherine from the kiss after a long time, his eyes full of love as he looked down at her.\n\"We should head back to the castle. We need to start planning.\" He said, lightly caressing her cheek with is finger." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 623, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T01:40:37", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly and nodded. \"That we do.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 624, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T01:51:05", "value": "Ivan rode with Katherine back to the castle, waving to his father as they went past and heading for the library to allow for some peace and quiet as they planned. The books here could fill a hundred rooms when measured to the space Katherine had lived in piror to coming to Ivan's." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 625, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T02:05:01", "value": "Katherine wandered the isles of the library before she sat down with Ivan so they could talk and plan in private and quiet." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 626, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T02:08:27", "value": "\"Don't worry, we'll both have plenty of time to enjoy the collection here.\" Ivan said as he watched Katherine move about the room.\n\"First, when should we have the day on?\" He asked, quickly pulling out a scrap of paper and a quill." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 627, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T02:15:13", "value": "Kate sat down across the table from Ivan and rested her elbows on it to stare into his eyes. \"I'd like to do this as soon as we can, without causing problems with your father or mine. \" with her last words she sighed. \"If he accepts it at all that is.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 628, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T02:20:37", "value": "\"Well, I can vouch for my father loving the idea. If you thought the last party was grand, just imagine what he'd do for a wedding!\" Ivan said with a laugh.\n\"As for your father, perhaps we should take it slow. That way he can grow comfortable withthe idea.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 629, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T02:21:40", "value": "Kate sighed sadly. \"If that is what you want Ivan, I will abide by it. I just don't want to have to go home in the meantime.\" She frowned as she leaned on the table." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 630, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T02:26:16", "value": "Ivan lifted her head gently to look at her before speaking.\n\"Kate, we are going to be together for the rest of our lives. Everything that we do should be because we both want it.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 631, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T02:32:35", "value": "\"I didn't say I didn't want it Ivan. I just don't want to go home again. I don't trust my father not to use this to get more from your father if he can.\" She stroked his cheek lightly as she spoke." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 632, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T02:37:12", "value": "Ivan ran a finger lightly arcoss the back of her hand as Katherine stroked his cheek.\n\"We will have to break the news to him some way. It would be better if it was in person. From the <em>both</em> of us. I shall go with you.\" He replied softly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 633, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T02:40:40", "value": "\"I would like that very much.\" Kate smiled slightly as she gazed into Ivans eyes. \"We should tell your father first.\" she said softly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 634, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T02:45:11", "value": "\"Yes, but after we decide what it is that we want and don't want. My father would plan the entire thing without asking us any questions. Granted, it <em>would</em> look amazing, but I want this to be spectaculer.\" Ivan replied, looking deep into her eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 635, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T02:55:52", "value": "\"Alright Ivan.\" she smiled lost in his gaze." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 636, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T03:08:17", "value": "Ivan placed a small kiss on her lips before speaking.\n\"So, back to the subject at hand. When would you like to have the wedding? Spring? Summer? In the evening? At night?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 637, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T03:14:36", "value": "Kate bit her lower lip and thought about the questions. \"I am thinking spring, and early evening?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 638, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T03:19:09", "value": "Ivan thought about her response for a moment before speaking.\n\"That's fine with me, as long as we stay awake long enough to watch the sun rise together on our first night as a married couple.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 639, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T03:22:15", "value": "Kate smiled and took his hand in hers. \"I will be awake for that my dear.\" She leaned over the table and kisses his cheek." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 640, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T03:24:56", "value": "Ivan continued to smile as they talked more.\n\"Next is guests. Who should we invite?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 641, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T00:16:28", "value": "Kate chewed her lower lip as she thought about the guests. \"My father, of course; Steiner, he's been my personal body guard so to speak all these years and probably my closest friend.\" she let out a sigh. \"Relatives and all that. What about on your families side Ivan?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 642, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T00:21:00", "value": "\"My elder sister, her husband, my father and my younger brother all for sure.\" Ivan replied leaning back to think.\n\"Father will have a whole list of people. Tell me about this man Steiner Kate.\" He said after watching her sigh." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 643, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T00:24:54", "value": "Kate smiled thinking about him. \"He's one of my fathers knights, but he's always been there, watching over me. He was about the only person I could ever talk to at home. He'll be the one I miss the most.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 644, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T00:34:28", "value": "Ivan nodded his head as she spoke. He tilted his head to the side as a flicker appeared in his eyes.\n\"Do you think that he would come and stay with my family instead?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 645, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T00:48:12", "value": "Kate looked at Ivan and chewed her lip. \"You mean move here and work for your father?\" she smiled slightly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 646, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T00:55:46", "value": "\"Yes. Do you think he would do that?\" Ivan asked again, holding Katherines' hand in his as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 647, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T01:02:52", "value": "Kate smiled slightly as she squeezed Ivans hand. \"I honestly don't know, I would hope he might.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 648, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T01:20:26", "value": "\"Why don't we ask him when we return to your kingdom to tell your father about our plans? It can't hurt to ask.\" Ivan replied softly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 649, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T01:25:06", "value": "\"I'd like that Ivan, very much.\" she leaned across the table to kiss his lips." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 650, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T01:26:59", "value": "Ivan returned her kiss, his tongue slipping inside her mouth as his hand lightly caressed her cheek." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 651, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T01:41:26", "value": "Kate sighed as they kissed, his tongue only serving to tease her. She pulled away, her eyes sparkling slightly. \"I can't imagine life without you now Ivan.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 652, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T01:48:06", "value": "\"And to think; we have only know each other for such a short time, yet we are now planning the rest of our lives together.\" Ivan replied, lightly kissing Katherines' hand as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 653, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T01:52:00", "value": "Kate smiled. \"I know, but I don't regret it at all. I want to spend the rest of my life with you.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 654, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T01:57:19", "value": "\"And I with you. I just find it surprising that we met by my wanting to get away from here for a little while, and now you are going to be staying with me to get away from there. Fate seams to have brought us together Kate.\" Ivan replied, his smile matching hers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 655, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T02:00:54", "value": "Kate stood and walked around the table, kissing Ivan on the cheek before standing behind him, her hands on his shoulders. \"I'm glad it happened.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 656, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T02:08:52", "value": "Ivan said nothing, mearly looking up at Katherine, patting her hand lightly as it rested on his shoulder." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 657, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T02:10:32", "value": "Katherine leaned down and gave Ivan a hug before retaking her seat. \"What's next?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 658, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T02:14:18", "value": "Ivan thought for a second at her comment.\n\"Food and entertainment. You've seen what we like here, but what do you want? This day is a much about you as it is about me love.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 659, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T02:16:59", "value": "\"I like what you have, it's so much nicer than what we have ... what I had at home that is.\" she frowned. \"I really like it here, it's so different than back there.\" Katherine said as she gazed into Ivans eyes." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 660, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T02:20:58", "value": "Ivan continued to smile as Katherine spoke.\n\"You didn't answer my question, but I'm happy you love it here.\" He replied, growing lost in her eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 661, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T02:24:13", "value": "\"What I like as far as food goes doesn't matter Ivan, I only know I want to spend the rest of my life with you.\" Kate smiled as she spoke and laughed lightly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 662, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T02:27:33", "value": "Ivan smiled and laughed with her before speaking.\n\"What about entertainment? Performers? Music?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 663, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T02:39:43", "value": "Kate laughed. \"That I will leave up to you.\" she laughed lightly. \" I feel so sheltered you know.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 664, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T02:42:37", "value": "\"Sheltered? In a good way or a bad way, Kate?\" Ivan replied, a slight hint of worry that maybe she wanted something that he had missed to pick up on." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 665, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T02:44:13", "value": "Kate sighed. \"I wasn't allowed to go anywhere, do anything without my fathers approval. That's why I was afaid he would not let me leave with you.\" She looked at her hands as they lay on the table." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 666, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T02:50:25", "value": "Ivan placed his hands around Katherines' as he spoke.\n\"You are here now. Worring about approval is the last thing to worry about. The first is listening to my father talk about how he met my mother.\" Ivan replied, a large grin on his face." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 667, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T02:51:04", "value": "Katherine laughed lightly. \"Dare I ask how they met?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 668, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T02:58:19", "value": "\"That depends on who you ask Kate.\" Ivan replied, barely keeping himself from bursting out in laughter." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 669, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T03:00:45", "value": "Kate shook her head. \"Do tell me more Ivan, this I want to hear.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 670, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T03:13:03", "value": "Ivan took a moment to calm himself before speaking.\n\"They were both young at the time, only slightly older then us. Father was just completing a quest of one type or another, it changes every time he tells this tale.\" Ivan paused for a second before continuing.\n\"So he goes to this church to get blessed, or purified or whatever and my mother is working there. Not as a nun, but as a knight in service of the church.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 671, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T03:14:07", "value": "Katherine started to say something and decided it better she not. \"Sounds interesting, go on.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 672, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T03:22:50", "value": "\"So as father says, it was love at first sight. Mother said it was just him looking for a good time. Anyway, he asks her to show him around town. She refuses, knowing that he knows the way just fine. Not being one to give up, he spends the next week trying to win her over, sending flowers, candy and furs, all in an effort to spend more time with her. But she keeps saying no and returns the gifts.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 673, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T03:25:13", "value": "Kate laughed. \"And what happened?\" She was anxious to hear the rest of the story." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 674, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T03:33:58", "value": "\"Well, he stops holding back and starts following her. Becoming a shadow cast by the light of her beauty, as he puts it. Well, that shadow happened to be cast in the womans change room at the church.\" Ivan stopped to see Katherines' reaction." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 675, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T22:53:23", "value": "Katherine looked at Ivan. \"He did what?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 676, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T23:04:01", "value": "\"He walks into the change room, holding one armful of flowers, another holding a bottle of champain and askes her to go out with him.\" Ivan replied." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 677, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T23:06:32", "value": "Katherine laughed out loud and .... loud, quickly covering her mouth. \"He did ... .WHAT ..... what did she do?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 678, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T23:23:36", "value": "\"Well, first she screamed, her face going beat red from embaressment, then she started to throw whatever she could before grabbing the flowers and starting to beat him with them.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 679, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T23:25:24", "value": "Katherine laughed hard now, tears forming. \"I can see that Ivan.\" She continued to laugh slowly calming. \"Aren't you glad that wasn't us?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 680, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T23:46:09", "value": "\"Most assuredlly love, but the story is not over. My mother, seeing the extreme that my father was willing to go to, caves in and agrees to go out with him on one date, if only to shut him up and keep him away." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 681, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T00:17:52", "value": "Katherine giggled. \"One date? Oh .. what happened next?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 682, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T00:25:25", "value": "\"Well, my father is exstatic and goes to no length to impress her. He takes her to the best restarunt, has a private muscian play for them, and to top off the evening, takes her on a walk on a cliff over-looking the see in the moonlight.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 683, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T00:28:45", "value": "Katherine rested her chin on her hands, her elbows on the table between them. \"And ....\" Her eyes sparkling as he continued his story." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 684, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T00:36:28", "value": "\"Well, they're both walking, mother's still not convinced that she wants to be with him, when suddenly, this group of five guys comes out, dressed in full platemail, swords drawn and a evil grin on their faces.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 685, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T00:37:17", "value": "Katherines expression changed to one of shock. \"What did he do?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 686, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T00:50:34", "value": "\"The both of them look at each other, then the thugs, then at each other again. Nodding lightly, they both rushed the men, either beating them all to within a inch of their lives or ending such evil ways forever. After they were done, they look back each other. Mothers' face having a small amount of blood on it, but that didn't stop her from kissing him. Right then and there.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 687, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T00:56:10", "value": "Katherine laughed then sighed. \"I think your mom and I would have gotten along really well.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 688, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T01:01:11", "value": "\"I'm sure she would have loved you. So after that little adventure, the two of them became lovers, never leaving each others side.\" Ivan said letting out a sigh as he spoke, his happyness evident in his face at remembering the story." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 689, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T01:03:35", "value": "Katherine reached across the table and squeezed his hands while looiking into Ivans eyes. \"That is a wonderful story, and a wonderful way for them to meet.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 690, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T01:08:17", "value": "\"I'm glad you liked it. I'll tell you another one at some point, but right now, we need to finish this list. How do want to arrive and leave from the wedding?\" Ivan asked, returning her gaze." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 691, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T01:11:33", "value": "Katherine smiled staring into Ivans eyes. \"I think by coach, and we not tell anyone where our honeymoon will be?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 692, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T01:14:16", "value": "\"Yes, that sounds quite nice. Do you wish to go in together or should we keep apart until after the cerimony. Also, where would you like to go for our honeymoon?\" Ivan asked, sharing in her smile." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 693, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T01:18:04", "value": "Katherine thought about his question chewing on her lip. \"I'd like to go in together, I don't want to be apart from you anymore than I have to be.\" she squeezed his hands again. \"I don't really have anywhere I want to go, what about you?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 694, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T01:25:44", "value": "\"I want to see the sea. I have never been to the place that my parents fell in love and shared their first kiss. Just once, I want to see the place that brought me into this world and allowed me to be by your side.\" Ivan replied, kissing her hand softly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 695, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T01:27:28", "value": "Katherine smiled and caressed Ivans cheek with her other hand. \"I would like that as well.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 696, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T01:31:53", "value": "\"And what about you Kate? Do you wish to see and visit the place where your parents fell in love?\" Ivan asked as she caressed his cheek." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 697, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T01:42:18", "value": "Kate sighed and shook her head.\n\n\"No .. I miss my mother, and my father, thinks he is doing what he thinks is best for me but I would rather know see where they fell in love. If they even did. I think it was an arranged marriage anyway.\"\n\nShe frowned and grew silent." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 698, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T01:46:46", "value": "\"I'm sorry Kate. I shouldn't have brought it up. Before you move here permently, you should say one finally goodbye to your mother.\" Ivan replied softly, hurt that he had made her sad with his words." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 699, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T01:49:23", "value": "Katherine nodded. \"That I will do, but my father must not know.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 700, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T01:54:54", "value": "Ivan nodded at her request, not sure why she wished it so but not making an issue of it.\n\"What colours should we go with? And decerations?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 701, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T01:56:16", "value": "Kate sighed. \"I'll explain why my dad can't know later Ivan.\" she said before biting her lip in regard to the colors. \"What colors are your favorite?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 702, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T02:00:42", "value": "\"White and blue. The colours of my mothers crest and her favourite flower, the lily. And what of yours Kate?\" Ivan replied, hoping the chage in topic will change the expression on her face." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 703, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T02:06:36", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly. \"Purple and Forest Green are ours.\" she bit her lip. \"I think we should have the wedding in your families colors and I would like the wedding here instead of at my fathers kingdom. It's time I made some of the decisions in my own life.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 704, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T02:14:03", "value": "\"Of course Kate. We do have a tradition here love. Remember the cave behind the watefall?\" Ivan said, knowing that she couldn't forget it but wanting it fresh in her mind before speaking more." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 705, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T02:15:20", "value": "Kate nodded. \"Yes I remember it.\" Her eyes on his as he spoke." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 706, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T02:22:39", "value": "\"One of our rituals involes enscribing our names in the cave then jumping threw the waterfall into the pool.\" Ivan finished as Kate looked at him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 707, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T02:24:27", "value": "Katherine watched him, growing lost in those eyes of his. \"Tell me more, how did this tradition start?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 708, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T02:28:54", "value": "\"Most of our traditions start in one of two way: because of violence or because of love. This one start by the later.\" Ivan replied, lightly caressing her hand." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 709, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T02:29:43", "value": "\"I like the idea, very much.\" Katherine said before letting out a contented sigh." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 710, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T02:37:01", "value": "\"What about you? Any rituals or traditions that you wish to follow for our wedding?\" Ivan asked, still caressing her hand." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 711, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T02:55:47", "value": "Katherine sighed as she thought about her world, what she would want to continue. What she would not want to continue.\n\n\"I really don't have anything I want to do regarding the wedding. I do however have my mothers gown I plan on wearing but that is all.\"\n\nShe closed her eyes and fought the tears which threatened to come." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 712, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T03:05:42", "value": "Ivan rose from his seat and walked beside Katherine, kneeling down before her.\n\n\"Kate, kiss me.\" He asked, his voice soft and low as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 713, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T03:14:19", "value": "Katherine opened her eyes, and placed her hands on Ivans shoulders before leaning in and kissing him. Right now he was the only stable thing in her life." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 714, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T03:20:27", "value": "Ivan held Katherine close to him as they kissed, giving her the protection and comfort that she was lacking in her life, as their tongues moved inside each others mouths." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 715, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T03:24:40", "value": "Katherine wrapped her arms around Ivans neck and held him close as their tongues danced together." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 716, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T03:28:03", "value": "Ivan slowly pulled Katherine up from her seat, holding the embrace as long as he could.\n\"I'm sorry. I keep bring up these troubling points in your past. I should be more considerate of your feelings and not indulaging in my curiousity of your life.\" He replied as he pulled his lips away from hers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 717, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T03:39:25", "value": "Katherine brushed a hair from her cheek then leaned up and shushed him with another kiss. When she pulled away she spoke in a whisper. \"Some day, I will be free of my past and able to talk about it. Right now I can't.\"\n\nThere was so much she wanted to share with him, so many things and yet she couldn't yet." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 718, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T03:47:56", "value": "\"I know.\" Ivan said quietly, just wanting at that moment to hold her in his hands and make her past wipe away." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 719, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T04:07:54", "value": "Katherine layed her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. How she could remain there forever. Safe and secure in his arms." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 720, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T04:15:21", "value": "Ivan lightly patted her hair before he spoke, breaking the tneder silence with his quiet words.\n\"I think we've done enough planning for the day. Lets go get something to eat and then decide where we go after that.\" He whispered into her ear, holding Katherine as close to his heart as possible." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 721, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T04:17:41", "value": "Katherine looked up into his eyes. \"Yes... Please.\" she wrapped an arm around him as they stood, he never broke his hold with his arm around her. \"I would like that.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 722, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T04:22:50", "value": "Ivan lead Katherine to the kitchen and had the chefs prepare a simple lunch for the two of them. After all, every day need not be grand parties and fancy food. Best to save that for special occasions, that way one would appreaciate it more." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 723, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T15:35:48", "value": "Katherine sat down at the table in the corner of the kitchen and waited while the chefs in Ivans kitchen prepared them something to eat." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 724, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T15:43:12", "value": "Ivan sat with her, not wanting to leave her side. Soups and trays of and sandwitchs were bought out for them to enjoy in peace." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 725, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T15:46:22", "value": "Katherine held Ivans hand as he sat across from her at the table. Eating with her free hand. She too didn't want him straying too far away." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 726, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T15:48:07", "value": "Ivan stayed quiet as they ate, just enjoying the company that she gave him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 727, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T16:00:08", "value": "Katherine ate slowly, not wanting to hurry their time together at all." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 728, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T16:05:23", "value": "Ivan snucked a few kisses on to her lips between bites, tasting her lips and the food at the same time." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 729, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T16:36:14", "value": "Katherine savored those same kisses and stared into his eyes the whole time." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 730, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T16:42:47", "value": "The meal went by faster than Ivan had hoped, but they still had all day to be in each others company.\n\"So what now Kate? Perhaps a walk around the castle?\" He asked as the the plates were removed for them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 731, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T16:47:52", "value": "Katherine nodded and stood up after the servants had departed. \"I would like that very much. There is so much to see.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 732, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T16:50:05", "value": "\"Well, where would you like to start, top or bottom?\" Ivan replied, covering his mouth after speaking, having just realised the double meaning of his words." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 733, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T16:52:12", "value": "Katherine snickered and kissed Ivans cheek. \"Lets start at the bottom and work our way up.\" she elbowed him hard in the ribs and laughed." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 734, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T16:56:38", "value": "Ivan lead Katherine down the stairs, slightly rubbing his side as they walked. The lowest floors contained old dungons and torture chambers. Dried blood appeared on the floor now and then as they walked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 735, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T16:58:40", "value": "Katherine moved so she had his arm wrapped around her while they walked. \"Tell me that your father doesn't use this place anymore please?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 736, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T17:01:34", "value": "\"We havn't used this place in ages. We keep trying to clean it up as much as possible in hopes of converting it into something else, but those blood stains just won't come out.\" Ivan replied, holding her close for protection." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 737, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T17:12:41", "value": "Katherine sighed and rested her head on his shoulder while they continued their walk. \"It'd make a nice getaway from life above if ... those bloodstains weren't stuck in the stone.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 738, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T17:17:15", "value": "\"Yeah.\" Ivan replied as they moved on to the wine celler and the dry food storage areas." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 739, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T17:22:54", "value": "Katherine relaxed a little after they left the dungeons." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 740, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T17:26:41", "value": "The armoury and treasurey came next, both doors closed at the time but could be open if Katherine asked to see inside." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 741, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T17:42:07", "value": "Katherine shook her head and indicated they should move on. It was not her place to see their treasury and she had no need to see the armoury." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 742, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T17:52:38", "value": "Servants quarters, baths, storage, meeting rooms and so on were next, most of them very boring and percisely what ivan had been trying to escape the night he was at the dance with Katherine." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 743, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T17:56:34", "value": "Katherine slipped her arm through Ivans as they walked. She knew the rooms as they passed, so much like those in her fathers castle." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 744, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T18:02:54", "value": "They reach one room that Ivan stopped at and hesitated to enter." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 745, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T18:10:48", "value": "Katherine looks from Ivan to the door. \"What's in there?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 746, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T18:15:25", "value": "\"My mothers studio.\" Ivan replied quietly as he pushed open the door. Painting covered the walls and in the center of the room was the panio that IVan had mentioned playing on. The sunlight beaning into the room and siloiting it before their eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 747, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T18:17:14", "value": "Katherine stopped Ivan at the door. \"We don't have to go in there if you don't want to.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 748, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T18:20:04", "value": "Ivan slowly entered the room, his hands lightly running over the keys on the panio before he sat down, motioning for Katherine to join him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 749, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T18:29:48", "value": "Katherine stepped into the room and stopped as if feeling the energy of the room before moving to stand behind Ivan, her hands resting on his shoulders. She could almost sence his mother watching them and smiling down at them." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 750, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T18:33:08", "value": "\"Have you ever played the panio before Kate?\" Ivan asked as he started to test the keys." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 751, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T18:36:11", "value": "Kate shook her head, before leaning down to kiss Ivans cheek. \"No, I haven't\" She stood back up and watched his hands on the keyboard." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 752, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T18:40:47", "value": "\"Please sit beside me Kate.\" Ivan said as he started to play the song that he knew the both of them shared." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 753, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T18:47:02", "value": "Kate sat down next to him, her head on his should but not so close to impede his playing. Her eyes moistening as he play." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 754, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T18:54:21", "value": "Tears begain to form in Ivans eyes, but he found himself unable to pull away or stop, his music filling the room as he continued on for the two of them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 755, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T21:07:23", "value": "Slowly Katherines voice joined the sound of his playing, the words coming unbidden ..." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 756, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T21:17:02", "value": "Ivan continued to play in silence as Katherine sang, not wanting to drown out her voice or inturupt her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 757, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T21:23:09", "value": "Katherine continued to sing, tears streaming down her cheeks, her eyes closed." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 758, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T21:28:48", "value": "Ivan's tears followed hers, falling gently onto the keys as he played on, his head falling and resting lightly on Katherines." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 759, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T21:32:37", "value": "Their music filling the room softly as they continue." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 760, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T22:01:46", "value": "The song slowly came to an end, but Ivans' tears didn't stop as he sat there with Katherine." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 761, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T22:04:14", "value": "Katherine stopped singing as the sound of the music faded in the room, her body relaxing against Ivans." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 762, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T22:09:01", "value": "Ivans' hands left the keys and lightly wrapped around Katherine as they sat there, holding her for a moment before speaking.\n\"I shouldn't have played that song, but it was the only one that I knew we both know.\" He said, not moving his head from hers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 763, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T22:11:19", "value": "Katherine sobbed softly, her head against his shoulder. \"It was beautiful, your mother would be proud of you.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 764, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T22:31:23", "value": "\"As would yours for the angelic sound of your voice Kate.\" Ivan replied, wiping away his tears as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 765, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T22:39:58", "value": "Katherine leaned up and kissed Ivans cheek. \"I know she'd approve.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 766, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T23:29:05", "value": "\"So what now Kate?\" Ivan asked before wiping the tears from her eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 767, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T23:37:37", "value": "Kate looked up into Ivans eyes and kissed his cheek. \"I want to finish the tour. Or whatever you want.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 768, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T00:12:15", "value": "\"Then let us press on.\" Ivan replied returning her kiss. Exiting the room, he lead her onward, passed the servants quarters and sitting rooms, showing the ball rooms and a balcony that over looked the gardens." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 769, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T00:23:12", "value": "Katherine stood on the balcony and stared over the gardens. Even at this distance they were beautiful." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 770, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T01:14:23", "value": "Ivan stood next to Katherine and looked out over the side.\n\"This was one of my mothers' favourite places. She liked to stand right where you are during the mid-day and take in the scene.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 771, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T01:19:29", "value": "Katherine smiled. \"It is a beautiful view. I feel honored to see it with you.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 772, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T02:07:54", "value": "\"And I am honored to have you by my side.\" Ivan replied, kissing Katherine softly on the cheek." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 773, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T02:19:09", "value": "Katherine wrapped an arm around Ivan and leaned against him as she gazed over their gardens." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 774, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T02:35:06", "value": "Ivan placed an arm of his own around her, watching the birds fly through the sky and nessel in the trees, cherpping away all the while." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 775, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T02:45:07", "value": "Katherine sighed happily and snuggled against Ivan, enjoying their time together." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 776, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T03:01:42", "value": "Ivan smiled widely as she snuggled next to him.\n\"Most of the rest of the castle is just rooms for extra use, and bed rooms for guests. Save for one room.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 777, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T03:15:11", "value": "Katherine looked up at Ivan. \"What room is that?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 778, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T03:30:30", "value": "\"Once more, you ask a question that requires me to show you and not tell you, Lady Kate.\" Ivan teased, his smile growning wider as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 779, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T03:37:02", "value": "Katherine frowns but elbows Ivan gently in the ribs. \"Why do I get the feeling you were going to anyway?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 780, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T04:03:24", "value": "\"Perhaps you are just starting to know me to well?\" Ivan said with a smile as he lead Katherine onward." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 781, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T04:07:54", "value": "Katherine slipped her arm through his as they walked. \"Is that a good thing Ivan?\" she asked smiling up at him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 782, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T22:40:04", "value": "\"Yes, I believe that it is.\" Ivan replied as they walked. The walk was a long one, but not boring as they had each other to keep company, telling stories and jokes, laughing and kissing, and just having a good time together. When they finally reached the room, Ivan slowly opened the door, allowing Katherines eyes to stare in wonder at his familys' personal collection of relics from Ivans' bloodline." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 783, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T22:52:15", "value": "Katherine held Ivans hand as they entered, her eyes gazing around the room. \"Why do you share this with me?\" she asked in wonder, curious why he had not waited until after their union." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 784, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T23:27:45", "value": "\"Each piece in here has a story behind it. We can spend many nights together listen to their tales, but for now, there is one, no sorry, two pieces that must be shown.\" Ivan replied, walking over to a pedistal and removing the red silk cloth covering what lay beneath. Walking back over to Katherines side, Ivan held a pillow in his hands, upon which rested two rings, one for each of them. They were silver, elligent yet simple, holding a single diamond in the center." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 785, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T23:29:31", "value": "Katherine looked at the rings then into Ivans eyes. \"They are ... beautiful.\" She really didn't know what else to say. Her eyes brimming with tears." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 786, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T23:42:05", "value": "Ivan lifted the rings from the pillow, placing one on his firger and asking for Katherines' hand.\n\"These are to show that we have decided to wed. Our actual wedding bands will be crafted to our desires love.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 787, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T23:45:24", "value": "Katherine held her hand out for Ivan to place the ring on it. Her eyes shown in the pale light of the room. \"I love you Ivan.\" She wondered what his father would say and had a pretty good idea what her father would say but didn't voice it." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 788, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T23:49:56", "value": "\"And I love you, my queen.\" Ivan replied, slipping the ring on to Katherines' hand, keeping his eyes locked with hers as he leaned in to kiss her, joining his hand and ring with hers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 789, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T23:51:21", "value": "Katherine returned the kiss, her body pressing against his as they do, their hands together between them." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 790, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T00:06:40", "value": "Ivan held the kiss for a moment, savouring the taste of Katherines lips.\n\"So what now my love? You have taking the tour of the castle, and my mind is a blank for what next to do.\" He said as he broke away from the kiss." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 791, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T00:19:28", "value": "Katherine looked up in Ivans eyes. \"I think maybe your father should be told don't you?\" she said with a smile on her face." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 792, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T00:45:05", "value": "\"Yes, that may be a good idea, seeing as the wedding will be held here.\" Ivan replied with a light chuckle." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 793, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T00:51:48", "value": "Katherine laughed and slipping her arm in Ivans, replied. \"Lead the way, this is something you need to do.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 794, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T01:08:53", "value": "\"Give me a minute to think, my dear, of where my father might be. He is a busy man.\" Ivan replied, placing his hand on his chin as he thought about where his father might be right now." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 795, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T01:14:01", "value": "Katherine smiled and stood waiting for Ivan to decide where his father whould be." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 796, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T01:30:14", "value": "\"Meetings with the generals? No that's finished. The kitchen to discuss supper? No, he likes to be suprised in that matter. The wine cellar? No, he already has a personal supply on him...\" Ivan continued to think out loud for awhile before looking out a nearby window, catching the suns' position.\n\"Of course! He's walking around outside! Sampling from the trees and such! Then he'll wander back inside to get a refil before sitting down to have supper!\" Ivan finally said out loud." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 797, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T01:32:27", "value": "\"Where shall we meet him Ivan?\" Katherines eyes shining in the light. He could tell she was excited." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 798, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T01:36:38", "value": "\"Well, we can either wait and tell him at supper, which will only be in about an hour, or later when he goes to visit my mothers grave. If we do it later, we can tell both of them in one shot. Which to you prefer Kate?\" Ivan asked, his excitment rising to match hers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 799, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T01:42:03", "value": "Katherine smiled and kissed Ivans cheek. \"Lets wait and tell them together.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 800, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T01:52:04", "value": "Ivan smiled at her words.\n\"Shall we go and wait for dinner to be served, Lady Kate?\" He asked, bowing before her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 801, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T01:56:20", "value": "Katherine laughed lightly and courtsied \"I would like that very much Lord Ivan.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 802, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T02:00:35", "value": "Ivan lead Katherine back down the halls towards the dinning room, taking a seat arcoss from her after pushing her in, and awaiting his fathers arrival." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 803, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T02:07:55", "value": "Katherine was nervous, happy, very happy but nervous at what Ivans father might think. She kept her hands in her lap, the ring hidden beneath her other hand." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 804, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T02:28:15", "value": "Ivan placed one hand over his other as he awaited for his father to enter. On cue, King Issac walked through the doors, strolling to the head of the table between them.\n\"Ivan! I'm glad to see you join me! And Lady Katherine as well! My, my. This is a joyess suprise!\" Issac said, hugging Ivan and bowing to Katherine before sitting down." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 805, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T02:42:47", "value": "Katherine smiled and bowed her head slightly to Ivans father. She glanced at Ivan and settled back in her chair. \"Thank you again Sir for allowing me to spend time with your son and yourself.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 806, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T03:02:57", "value": "\"It was no trouble! Ivan seems quiet taken with having you here.\" Issac replied looking over at Ivan. \"It has been far too long since this house has been graced with the foot steps and beauty of an angel like yourself, Lady Katherine. Perhaps you would de me the honor of extending your stay?\" He added. Before either of them could answer, a full honey roasted pig was delivered to the table, complete with breads, cheeses, fruits and a light cream soup." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 807, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T03:05:41", "value": "Katherine flushed slightly thankful for the distraction of the food. She settled back in her chair and waited while they were served." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 808, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T03:22:42", "value": "The dinner coversation went along the lines of Issac asking how the day had been for the two of them, what Katherine had thought about the castle and the meal that was being served to them. Issac kept the topics lively with intervining jokes and stories from his past, including his version of how he fell in love with Maria, Ivan mother. Ivan, having heard this all before, hundreds of times, sat back and watched to see his father and Katherine talk. His father was happy to have Katherine by his side. She reminded him of his daughter, Ivan could see it in his eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 809, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T03:33:57", "value": "Katherine enjoyed dinner, the conversation and spending time with Ivan and his father. Most meals at her home were silent ones unless her father was throwing some big party trying to get her married off." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 810, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T03:51:04", "value": "A very flavorful wine was served before dessert, which tonight consisted of a chocolate type pudding, made with a mild liquer and set ablaze before Katherines eyes.\n\"The fire is the secret ingredent. It adds so much to the taste.\" Issac whispered into Katherines' ear at it lit up." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 811, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T03:52:59", "value": "\"Everything is so lovely and it all tastes so good.\" Katherine could not believe all the great things happening to her since her arrival." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 812, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T04:02:54", "value": "Ivan smiled as Katherine enjoyed herself. Issac continued with his jokes and stories, happy to have someone fill the void in his life. The dessert, if it could feel, would be in a lot of pain as Issac insisted Katherine eat more than a fair helping.\n\"You are a little too thin. You need about five pounds added on to you. Fill you out and make you look more like a real woman and not some dream ideal.\" He said as he loaded Katherines bowl for the thrid time." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 813, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T04:05:49", "value": "Katherine groaned but didn't stop Ivans father from his fun. She'd not eat again for days at this rate. She glanced at Ivan and shook her head as she 'tried' to eat another bite and failed. \"I can't eat anymore Sir.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 814, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T04:15:53", "value": "Issac nodded his head in understanding.\n\"By the time you go back home, you'll be able to finish four bowls easily.\" He said with a smile. Ivan found it hard not to start laughing, shaking his head and keeping his glass full to cover his mouth.\n\"Has my son shown you the gardens yet, Lady Katherine?\" Issac asked, finishing his own drink as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 815, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T04:17:03", "value": "Katherine was having her own issues to not laugh and give away their secret early.\n\n\"Yes sir he has, they are truly beautiful.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 816, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T04:38:42", "value": "\"Excellent. Everyone should see them at least once when they stay here. Have you gone into the hedge maze yet? The center may not be to your liking, but it was what Maria wish: to stay close to the castle and be by her garden.\" Issac said, wiping way a single tear from his eye." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 817, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T04:42:23", "value": "Katherine looked at Ivan then back to his father. \"Yes sir, Ivan shared that with me.\" She lowered her gaze and grew silent." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 818, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T04:48:39", "value": "\"Did he now? Then I guess that you would not be interested in accompaning me to the center.\" Issac said, slightly looking away as he spoke. Ivan gave Katherine a little nudge with his foot to respond." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 819, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T04:51:03", "value": "Katherine nudged Ivan back and placed a hand on his fathers arm. \"I .. I'd love to go with you.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 820, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T04:59:10", "value": "Issac eyes lit up as she spoke. \"Then let us go. It looks pertictually beautiful as the sun sets for the evening.\" He said, rising from his seat and wainting for them both to do the same." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 821, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T05:01:28", "value": "Katherine stood and moved to Ivans side. \"I really appreciate this Sir. Everything you have done for me.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 822, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T05:10:30", "value": "\"Nonscense. The pleasure has been all ours. It is we who should be thanking you.\" Issac said as he lead them threw the castle and towards the hedge maze.\n\n\"When the time comes, we should kneel and place our hands together on the grave stone with our rings pointing out so that he can see what we have decided.\" Ivan whispered into Katherines' ear as they walked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 823, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T16:21:36", "value": "Katherine smiled up at Ivan as they followed his father.\n\n\"I'm nervous, I hope they will be happy with our choice.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 824, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T16:51:03", "value": "\"I'm sure that they will. He's quite taken with you. As am I.\" Ivan whispered into her ear as Issac lead them onward though the gardens and the maze." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 825, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T17:03:36", "value": "Katherine slipped her arm through Ivans as they walked.\n\n\"As I am with you.\"\nshe leaned up and kissed his cheek, taking time to glance at his father who walked ahead." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 826, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T17:36:04", "value": "They arrived at the at the center of the maze before too long. Issac knelt down at the grave stone, talking to the rock while the Ivan and Katherine stayed back for a bit, giving him the respect of silence with his wife." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 827, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T17:49:11", "value": "Katherine slipped an arm around Ivans waist as his father paid his respects.\n\nHow she wished she would get a chance to say goodbye to her mother in this manner but knew her father would forbid it." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 828, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T18:12:05", "value": "Ivan nudged Katherine a little, nodding that it was time to tell them. Slowly he walked forward, kneeling down beside his father." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 829, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T18:14:52", "value": "Katherine stepped to the other side of Ivans father and did the same. Her eyes glistening in the pale light of the garden as they revealed their rings." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 830, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T18:28:28", "value": "Issac took a moment before he looked at the rings. Slowly he started to speak. \"Ivan? Whats...\"\n\n\"Katherine and I have made a decission father, and we wanted to tell both you and mother what it was.\" Ivan said looking down at the grave stone then at Katherine to finishes what he had started." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 831, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T18:31:04", "value": "Katherine looked up, glancing from Ivan to his father. \"Sir, we'd like to ask your blessing in marriage.\" she whispered \"We'd like to ask both your blessings. That's why we waited until now to ask.\"\n\nShe lowered her gaze to the stone before her and grew silent." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 832, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T18:59:07", "value": "Issac looked back and forth between the two of them, lost for words as Ivan smiled and nobbed to his father.\n\"I shall give my blessing, provided that you agree to stay in our kingdom.\" He finally managed to say, lightly lifting Katherines head up as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 833, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T19:08:01", "value": "Katherine nodded, her eyes on Ivans fathers. \"Of course. I wouldn't want it any other way.\" She wasn't going to go into her reasons why, Ivan knew them and that was enough." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 834, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T19:29:09", "value": "\"Then me and my wife give you our blessing\" Issac said, standing and holding his arms open to embrace Katherine. Ivan smiled and waited for Katherine to move." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 835, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T19:45:17", "value": "Katherine rose and moved into Ivans fathers embrace, her head resting on his shoulder as she wept silently knowing her own fathers blessing would be far from a blessing." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 836, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T20:03:47", "value": "Issac held Katherine for awhile, not knowing that her tears were not ones of joy.\n\"We have much to plan and do! Invites! Preperation and son on! We must start right away!\" He said after finishing the hug and before starting to walk away to gather the servants to make arrigements.\n\n\"Like I said, he likes to have parties.\" Ivan said, walking over to Katherines side and holding her lightly in his arms as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 837, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T20:06:48", "value": "Katherine leaned into Ivans arms after his father left.\n\n\"That was the easy part. Telling my father on the other hand.\"\n\nShe looked up at Ivan.\n\n\"He'll be glad to be rid of me but at the same time will lose his toy which allowed him to be so popular.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 838, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T20:23:50", "value": "\"Right now, lets not think about that. My father is too happy right now, so lets let him enjoy himself for awhile before talking about everything else. Plus, we need to make sure that he knows what we want and stop him from planing the entire thing by himself.\" Ivan said with a small laugh, walking with Katherine up behind Issac." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 839, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T20:31:36", "value": "Katherine nestled against Ivan as they walked, catching up with his father. She laughed and nudged Ivan. \"Yeah I guess we should let him know what we want.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 840, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T06:38:47", "value": "Ivan walked up with Katherine to his fathers' side, gently getting his attention. It took some time, but the both of them managed to convince Issac on what the two of them had planned.\n\"Really now, are you sure that you don't want the wedding in mid-winter? A nice background of snow can do wonders.\" He said, still trying to convince them on the idea." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 841, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T18:41:30", "value": "Katherine shook her head looking at Ivan for help." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 842, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T19:06:05", "value": "I took several more minutes before Issac bowed to their requests, shaking his head slightly. He walked away to finish preparing the servents for the time ahead.\n\"Don't worry Kate. He'll be fine by the morning.\" Ivan said as Issac walked away leaving the two of them alone." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 843, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T19:59:36", "value": "Kate wrapped an arm around Ivans waist.\n\"I truely hope he is happy.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 844, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T20:12:47", "value": "\"Not to worry, he is. He just wanted to relive his wedding with my mother. Shall we retire for the evening my queen?\" Ivan asked, wrapping his arms around Katherine as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 845, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T20:18:56", "value": "Katherine leaned up and kissed Ivan, her arms around him.\n\"Yes my King.\"\n\nShe smiled as she pulled away.\n\"We shall give your father the chance to relive his own wedding.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 846, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T20:26:36", "value": "Ivan walked with Katherine up to the castle, smiling brightly with her in his arms." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 847, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T22:46:58", "value": "Katherine walked with Ivan, growing lost in his gaze, in the magic of the evening." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 848, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T23:28:26", "value": "The two of them moved on, up the castle stairs and to their rooms, not noticing how they got there but mearly arriving. Ivan took a look around for a moment before speaking.\n\"I guess this is were we bid each other a good night, Lady Kate.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 849, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T23:48:02", "value": "Katherine gazed into Ivans eyes. \"Do we really have to part Ivan?\" Her voice low\nShe leaned up and kissed his cheek." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 850, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T23:54:03", "value": "\"I believe that we do. Unless you wish to share my bed.\" Ivan replied, placing a kiss on her hand." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 851, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T00:12:49", "value": "Katherines face lowered. \"What do you want Ivan?\"\nShe knew she didn't want to be apart from him and wanted to know if he felt the same way." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 852, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T01:05:26", "value": "\"I want for us to never be apart.\" He replied, lifting her head and placing a kiss on her lips.\n\"Do you wish to sleep with me now before our wedding night?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 853, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T02:45:46", "value": "Katherine stared into his eyes. \"What do you want Ivan?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 854, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T03:00:26", "value": "\"I want for you to be happy. And to never leave my side.\" He said quietly, growing lost in her eyes as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 855, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T03:02:56", "value": "Katherine just clung to Ivan. If he wanted her to stay with him the night he would have to let her know." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 856, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T03:09:36", "value": "Ivan held her tight to his chest, feeling her heart beat in time with his own. Not saying a word, he scooped Katherine up into his arms and push opened the door to his room, locking her lips in a kiss as he did so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 857, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T03:16:56", "value": "Katherine wrapped her arms around Ivans neck as he picked her up, her eyes closing as they kissed." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 858, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T03:45:12", "value": "Ivan carried her to his bed. His room was not as richly decorated as his sisters', and defentily in need of a womans touch, but was still nice. He slowly layed her down and slip beside her, still kisses her lips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 859, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T03:47:54", "value": "Katherines body nestled beneath Ivans, her arms locked around his neck, her eyes closed as they remained locked in the kiss." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 860, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T05:01:00", "value": "Ivans' hands slowly begain to move along Katherines' body as they kissed, taking in as much of her as he could." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 861, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T05:12:24", "value": "Katherine trembled beneath Ivans touch, her eyes closed as her hands wander down his body." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 862, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T05:27:24", "value": "Ivan slowly pulled away from her, laying down next to Katherine on the bed. Taking a moment to admire her beauty, he slowly start to remove his clothing, trying not to let his eyes wander from hers as he did." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 863, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T06:26:24", "value": "Katherine watched Ivan, her eyes wandering his body as he removed his clothing." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 864, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T06:35:52", "value": "Ivan finished undressing before her eyes. Once done, he stretched out his hand to Katherine, lightly pulling her up and slowly removing the dress that she wore should she take his hand." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 865, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T15:35:45", "value": "Katherine rose and allowed him to undress her. Her body trembling as the cool night air caressed her skin, goosebumps forming. Her eyes never leaving his as he went about his task." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 866, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T19:26:32", "value": "Ivan smiled at the sight of her body when it was free from the clothing. Leaning down, he locked their lips in a kiss once more, his hands resting lightly on her body as he did." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 867, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T20:12:06", "value": "Katherine trembled against his hands as they kissed, growing lost in it and his touch.\nHer body warming as they touched." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 868, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T21:22:26", "value": "Ivan sat down on the bed beside Katherine, lightly caressing her skin with his finger tips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 869, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T21:24:52", "value": "Katherine stared deep into Ivans eyes as his fingers caressed her skin." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 870, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T21:28:48", "value": "Ivan slowly lowered his head, lightly kissing her neck and shoulders while his hands continued to trail along her splendid form." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 871, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T21:48:22", "value": "Katherine arched against Ivan as he explored her body with his lips, tongue and hands. Her body shivering at his touch, the cool air adding to the sensations." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 872, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T22:18:01", "value": "Ivan kissed his way down to her breasts, lightly sliding his tongue over her nipples as Katherine arched into him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 873, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T22:39:23", "value": "Katherine groaned as he teased her nipples, her skin quivering beneath his tongue, her nipples hardening and perking against his caress." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 874, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T22:56:48", "value": "Ivan slowly stated to suck on her harden nipples, his tongue rolling around them inside his mouth." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 875, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T23:14:19", "value": "Katherine moaned and arched against Ivan, her body warming, her need and want more appearant." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 876, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T23:28:27", "value": "One of Ivans' hands slowly moved down Katherines stomach, gently caressing her legs before sliding inbetween them to touch the soft hair on her sex." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 877, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T23:30:39", "value": "Katherine arched, her body into Ivans hand. Her thighs parting to allow him entry, her low moans already filling his chamber." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 878, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T23:51:19", "value": "Ivans sighs of pleasure and wanting of more combined with Katherines moans as his hand slowly started to caress the outer folds of her sex with his finger tips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 879, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T00:16:41", "value": "Katherines body rises and falls against his hand, her thighs parting as far as possible to give him space, her body warming." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 880, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T00:29:01", "value": "Ivans mouth moved up to kiss her neck, two of his fingers slid easily into Katherines' sex while his other hand lightly took one of hers, placing it on his body to roam however she would." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 881, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T00:33:26", "value": "Katherine moaned as his fingers found her temple entrance. Her back arching as her hand moves down his chest, teasing his tender flesh." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 882, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T00:42:54", "value": "Ivans' fingers slowly pushed into her sex, feeling all along her inner walls and lightly rolling on her clit as he stated to nibble on Katherines ear." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 883, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T00:48:44", "value": "Katherine groaned, arching against his hand, her body dampening already, hips rising and falling against him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 884, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T00:58:00", "value": "Ivan removed his fingers from her sex, licking them clean before bending down and placing light kisses on the out side of Katherines' temple." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 885, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T01:06:51", "value": "Katherine arched as his lips and his kisses caused her to tremble. Her hands reaching for his hair to hold him in place." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 886, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T02:06:52", "value": "Ivans' tongue place several small licks on Katherines' clit before slowly moving to her lower lips, cleaning away her moistness." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 887, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T02:14:16", "value": "Katherines body arches time and time again, her moans begging Ivan to move her towards release." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 888, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T02:41:33", "value": "Seeing Katherines' desire for more, Ivan plunged his tongue in as deep as he could into her temple, licking away at every inch of her sex as he could." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 889, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T03:01:17", "value": "Katherine moans as Ivan continues to taste and tease her. Her back arching rising and falling faster, needful." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 890, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T03:33:12", "value": "Ivan continued on licking Katherines' sex, enjoying every inch of her temple. Slowly he removed his head from her mound, his member hard and ready to enter her body.\n\"Shall I give you what you are asking for my love?\" He asked, lightly caressing her thighs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 891, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T03:41:52", "value": "Katherine arched against Ivan. \"yes....\" her body, eyes and voice all begging for his attention." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 892, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T04:01:11", "value": "\"Then I shall give you what you ask for.\" He replied.\nIvan gently pushed aside Katherines' legs, allowing her an extra second to view his member before he slowly pushed the head of his manhood into her temple." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 893, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T04:06:11", "value": "Katherine arched against Ivan as he entered her, moaning, her body trembling as her arms wrap around him and hold him close." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 894, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T04:14:06", "value": "Ivan placed his hands on Katherines' waist to steady himself. Taking several deep breaths, he pushed the entire length of his shaft in to her temple, holding it inside her to allow Katherine to catch her breath and adjust to his member." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 895, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T04:22:49", "value": "Katherine moaned, her hips pressed against him as he thrusted. Her body moving with his as they joined, rising and falling together." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 896, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T04:35:01", "value": "Ivan kept his thrust slow, so that Katherine could extend the pleasure she was feeling, while his hands ran up and along her body, lightly touching her breasts." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 897, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T04:38:25", "value": "Katherine held onto Ivan her body rising and falling beneath his as he thrusted. Her moans of pleasure filling his room." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 898, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T05:15:56", "value": "Ivan continued to thrust, his hips slowly picking up speed.\n\"Talk to me Kate. Tell me how you feel.\" Ivan whispered between sighs of pleasure." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 899, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T21:10:39", "value": "Katherine moaned as their bodies moved together.\nTheir union complete ....\nShe gasped and arched.\n\nHer thoughts only of the love she felt for him..\nwords seemed .... not to be enough.." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 900, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T21:16:31", "value": "Ivans' breathing was now faster, matching the speed of his thrusts into Katherines' sex. He lowered himself down to kiss her neck, keeping his member moving in and out of her temple in time with her arches." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 901, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T21:44:16", "value": "Katherine moaned and arched, moving closer to release with each thrust, her breathing faster and shorter." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 902, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T21:56:09", "value": "Ivan slowed and stopped, bringing his head up to hers before speaking.\n\"Kate, kiss me.\" He whispered, his hands resting gently on her sides as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 903, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T22:05:29", "value": "\"I love you Ivan.\"\n\nKatherine wrapped her body around Ivans as she moved her lips to his and kissed him, her tongue teasing his lips as she did." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 904, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T22:25:24", "value": "Ivan keeped their kiss, their tongues dancing together as he resumed thrusting into Katherines' sex, his member throbing and dieing to release his seed into her temple." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 905, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T22:28:40", "value": "Katherine arched and groaned as she rose up and over the edge, releasing with one hard upward thrust." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 906, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T22:32:48", "value": "At the feel of her arch, Ivan felt his seed burst forth from his member, filling Katherines' sex. Removing his lips from hers, he let out a sigh before speaking.\n\"Are you happy my love, being able to sleep with me?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 907, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T22:43:36", "value": "Katherine stared up into Ivans eyes.\n\n\"I need you near me Ivan, I can't explain it.\"\n\nHer arms wrapping around his neck pulling him closer." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 908, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T23:08:09", "value": "Ivan took in the scent of Katherines being as she pulled him closer to her.\n\"And what would you like now, Lady Kate?\" He asked, his member hard and still inside her temple.\n\"Would you like to sleep just like this? The two of us joined as we are right now?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 909, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T23:19:34", "value": "Katherine sighed and nuzzled Ivans cheek.\n\n\"Yes, I would like to.\"\n\nShe buried her face in his shoulder." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 910, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T23:33:27", "value": "Ivan slowly rolled to Katherines' side, laying beside her on the bed, keeping her face nesteld in his shoulder while his member stayed lodged in her temple." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 911, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T23:42:54", "value": "Katherine wrapped her body around Ivans and fell asleep her face nestled in his shoulder, his scent all she knew." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 912, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T23:56:36", "value": "Ivan stayed awake for a time, watching Katherine sleep in his arms, before drifting off himself." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 913, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T00:36:59", "value": "Katherines body nestled against Ivans as they slept, her ribs rising and falling in unison with his." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 914, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T01:04:16", "value": "Ivan stayed with her all through the night and only lightly stirring when the sun rose in the morning." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 915, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T01:22:23", "value": "Katherine stirred as the first rays of the sun filtered through the window." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 916, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T01:44:03", "value": "Ivans eyes opened as the sun continued to shine in. He said nothing, just content to watch Katherine as she slept." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 917, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T01:50:48", "value": "After a while Katherine stirred, her eyes opening to find Ivan watching over her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 918, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T02:00:23", "value": "\"Good morning love. I trust you slept well. Is there anything that you wish to do this morning?\" Ivan whispered to her as Katherine awoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 919, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T02:05:54", "value": "Katherine wrapped her arms around Ivans neck.\n\n\"Lay here all day with you?\"\n\nShe teased him as she snuggled against his body." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 920, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T02:18:12", "value": "Ivans' hands wrapped lightly around Katherines' back in response to her arms.\n\n\"I was thinking the same thing.\" He replied, nibbling on her ear." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 921, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T02:32:35", "value": "Katherine let out a low moan at Ivans teasing, her eyes closing, her body relaxing." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 922, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T02:53:22", "value": "Ivans kisses soon fell to her shoulders and neck, his tongue teasing her skin lightly as he worked his way down." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 923, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T02:56:11", "value": "Katherine sighed at Ivans touch, her body arching against his lips, her hands resting on his shoulders." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 924, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T03:20:31", "value": "Ivans' member, still inside Katherines' sex, started to grow as he kissed his way down to her breasts, teasing her nipples as his legs shifted slightly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 925, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T03:23:15", "value": "Katherine moaned and arched as Ivan kissed her and her body reacted." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 926, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T03:35:00", "value": "Ivan was just about to start thrusting into Katherines' temple when a knock came at his door." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 927, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T03:42:45", "value": "Katherine stiffened beneath Ivan, her eyes filling with fear." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 928, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T03:51:03", "value": "\"It's okay. Hide under the covers and I'll go see who it is.\" Ivan whispered into Katherines' ear as he slowly moved from the bed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 929, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T04:02:12", "value": "Katherine lay beneath the covers, still as she could be, trying to hold her breath, while her heart beat hard in her ears." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 930, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T04:08:31", "value": "Ivan pulled a light robe around his body and opened the door a creck to see who it was.\n\"Good morning my son. How do you fair today?\" Issac asked, standing in the door frame.\n\"Good morning father. I'm doing well, and yourself?\"\n\"The best I've been since your sister left us, now that Lady Katherine will be staying. Speaking of which, would the two of you care to go on a trip around the country side?\"\n\"I'm not sure, I'll have to ask her when she wakes up.\"\n\"Of couse, well, I'll see you at breakfest them.\" Issac said, turning and walking back down the hall as Ivan closed the door." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 931, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T04:28:39", "value": "Katherine closed her eyes and trembled hearing Ivans fathers voice the other side of the door. She didn't want to imagine what he would do if he found them together yet, let alone what her father would do if he knew.\n\nOnce his father had left and the door closed she sat up, her body trembling.\n\n\"That was close..\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 932, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T04:41:48", "value": "\"Yes, and one of the reasons that I was at your party that evening. He always comes around to check on me. Normally, I'm up and about.\" Ivan replied, moving back to Katherines' side, gently stroking her arms." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 933, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T04:44:34", "value": "Katherine sighed as she slipped to the side of the bed.\n\n\"I suppose I should get into my own room and get dressed if we are going out for the day.\"\n\nShe tried to smile but knew that their times together like this would be few and far between now." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 934, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T04:59:37", "value": "Ivan caught her arm as she went to leave the room, pulling Katherine to him for a long kiss.\n\"I couldn't let you leave with one.\" He whispered to her as he slowly pulled away from her lips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 935, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T05:07:15", "value": "Katherine kissed him, pulling away as her eyes find his.\n\n\"I don't like sneaking like this but I can't stay away from you\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 936, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T05:22:07", "value": "\"It will only be for a little while. Once we are married, father will leave us alone. He does the same when my sister and her husband come to visit.\" Ivan said, lightly patting her hair.\n\"Be sure to mess up your bed as well. It'll give the appearance that you slept in it.\" He added." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 937, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T05:41:48", "value": "Katherine leaned up and kissed him before quickly slipping into her clothes and running to her room.\n\nA short time later she reappeared at the top of the stairs, her room looking as if she'd slept there.\nHer dress this time a light blue one, hightlighted with a dark blue ribbon in her hair, and matching light boots." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 938, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T05:52:37", "value": "Ivan walked out wearing a formal red suit, black boots and a black cape with red insiding. He walked next to Katherine, placed a light kiss on her cheek, took her hand in his and decended the stairs with his love by his side." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 939, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T05:54:51", "value": "Katherine walked with Ivan, her hand tucked in his, her body warming to his touch.\nNever did she want to be apart from him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 940, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T06:17:40", "value": "They walked down stairs and meet Ivans father.\n\"Please sit. I've instructed the chefs to prepare whatever you wish this morning, Lady Katherine.\" Issac said, a broad smile on his face as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 941, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T06:20:58", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly and nodded at Ivans father as she took a seat.\n\nIt was strange being treated like this, like they really cared, so different than at home." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 942, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T06:26:46", "value": "Ivan sat beside Katherine, whispering into her ear before he did.\n\"Father is very happy that you decided to stay. You remind him of his daugther who he misses greatly.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 943, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T19:30:54", "value": "Katherines hand strayed to Ivans as she pondered what to have for breakfast.\n\n\"I really don't care Sir.\"\nShe said to Ivans father, her cheeks flushing slightly.\n\nShe was used to a meager meal of cheese, breads and fruits.\n\n\"Ivan, you choose, please.\"\nKatherine gazed up at Ivan, her eyes pleading." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 944, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T05:12:04", "value": "Ivan looked into her eyes and felt a ping of guilt for all the leturies that he had enjoyed.\n\n\"What about a nice assortment of pancakes?\" He said, lightly kaing her hand as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 945, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T05:18:25", "value": "Katheriine smiled.\n\n\"I'd like that.\"\n\nHer eyes met Ivans and grew lost in them as they always seemed to do." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 946, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T05:29:52", "value": "\"Pancakes it is!\" Issac bellowed, the chefs hearing his voice and starting to work right away.\nIvan stayed looking into her eyes, not wanting to move from his spot." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 947, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T05:30:59", "value": "Katherine took Ivans hand and lost track of time as they waited for the pancakes and the rest of their breakfast to be delivered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 948, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T06:06:49", "value": "King Issac turned out to be a great person to have at the table. The stories that he regaled to Katherine allowed her to forget about her past and turn her eyes away from Ivan.\n\"...And then I said, \"No, that is my fish!\" His laughter echoing threw the hall as breakfest was served." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 949, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T06:13:19", "value": "Katherine laughed and enjoyed the company of Ivan and his father while they ate breakfast." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 950, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T06:20:30", "value": "The stacks piled high infront of them, Issac continuing to tell his tales, which unlike the pancakes were a little hard to swallow.\n\"Chocolate chip, Apple and cinnamon, buttermilk. Each is good, but my favourite is blueberry. When topped with these strawberries and syrup, it's to die for.\" Issac said, sighing as he took a bite.\nIvan was deeply engrossed in a buttermilk one himself, peeling a banana and sharing half of it with Katherine." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 951, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T06:27:09", "value": "Katherine did more looking than eating at all the food.\nShe laughed at the stories, shared the banana and other fruit and had a great time." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 952, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T06:36:03", "value": "Issac forced Katherine to eat a fair share, asking her questions glore to get to know her better.\n\"What about you, Lady Katherine? Which of these delictables do you enjoy the most?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 953, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T06:40:05", "value": "Katherine finally pushed her plate away and refused more food.\n\n\"I like the fruits, always liked fruit\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 954, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T07:13:08", "value": "Issac nodded at Katherines words.\n\"These came from our garden. Maria loved to fiddle around in the earth, planting trees, trimming flowers. The apples were her favourite.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 955, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T11:40:21", "value": "Katherine took a bite of an apple and nodded.\n\n\"These are wonderful Sir.\"\n\nShe looked over at Ivan.\n\n\"May I see the apple trees sometime?\"\n\nShe didn't remember seeing them in their travels yet." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 956, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T16:44:22", "value": "\"Of couse. Mother kept an orchard off of the castle grounds. In fact, everything here is from the castle itself; we have a tradition of not taking from the people when we are able to fend for ourselves.\" Ivan replied, his father Issac nodding with his words." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 957, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T16:51:23", "value": "Katherine smiled and nodded.\n\n\"Thank you, it sounds wonderful to be so self sufficient that you don't have to take from the people.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 958, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T17:02:06", "value": "\"Wonderful yes, but it takes alot of hard work. Plus, overseeing the day to day operations of the county takes alot of time.\" Issac replied, pouring them all several large glasses of water.\n\"This water is from the waterfall with the cave my love.\" Ivan whispered into her ear." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 959, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T17:12:38", "value": "Katherine looked up at Ivan and smiled at his whisper, then took a sip of the water.\n\n\"In the end it's worth it though, the people don't feel obligated and so have a better appreciation for you, or so I would assume?\"\n\nShe knew how her father ran things and it made her sad to see him use his people and subjects the way he did." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 960, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T17:30:41", "value": "\"Yes, they do enjoy are rule. Everyone is also trained to be able to fight in defence of the kingdom. It makes an interested surprise to any invaders to find out that the people are not as weak as they thought.\" Issac said, finishing the glass and filling another full of orange juice." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 961, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T17:46:04", "value": "\"You are very lucky that your people care the way they do.\"\n\nShe leaned back in her chair suddenly wishing that they could wed tomorrow, the fact she would have to go home bothered her deeply." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 962, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T18:18:53", "value": "\"Luck had nothing to do with it. We all came together through hard work and a colourful past. Much blood was shead on our grounds before we finally settled to the way were are now.\" Issac replied quietly, his mind thinking back to darker times." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 963, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T18:34:11", "value": "Katherine grew silent as she sipped the water in her glass. Growing somewhat uncomfortable now.\n\n\"I'm sorry.\"\n\nShe whispered" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 964, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T18:41:56", "value": "\"For what Lady Katherine?\" Issac asked, setting his glass down as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 965, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T18:50:03", "value": "\"Nothing Sir.\"\n\nIt made her feel bad knowing how badly her father abused everyone and had right from the beginning and yet here was a kingdom that had grown into something good on the blood of it's people, but only because everyone worked for a common goal.\n\n\"You have a wonderful home, thank you again for letting me stay with you.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 966, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T18:59:57", "value": "\"You are most welcome, and much to kind. Please call me Issac, or, should you so choose, father.\" Issac replied, standing and lightly patter her shoulder." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 967, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T19:07:28", "value": "Katherine smiled as she looked up at Ivans father.\n\n\"I would like that Issac, I don't think father is the right choice just yet.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 968, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T19:16:57", "value": "\"Of couse, forgive me. You should wait until after the wedding. Now, how about that tour of the country side? I trust Ivan told you about that?\" Issac said, looking down at his son." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 969, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T19:22:25", "value": "\"I am looking forward to that Isaac. Thank you.\"\n\nShe turned towards Ivan and smiled." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 970, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T19:31:09", "value": "Ivan smile back as his father continued.\n\"Good. When will you be ready to go?\" Issac asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 971, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T19:41:04", "value": "\"Whenever Ivan is ready.\"\n\nShe looked between the two men.\n\n\"Unless I need a shawl?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 972, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T20:03:20", "value": "\"Only if you need one. I'm ready to leave right away.\" Ivan replied. Issac nodded and left, going to get the coach ready for their departure." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 973, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T20:05:43", "value": "Katherine leaned up and kissed Ivans cheek.\n\n\"I have you to keep me warm.\"\n\nShe smiled." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 974, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T20:15:46", "value": "\"Yes, you will.\" Ivan replied quietly, placing a kiss of his own on her lips before standing from the table.\n\"Shall we go then?\" He added, offering his arm to Kahterine." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 975, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T20:18:48", "value": "Katherine slipped her arm through Ivans.\n\n\"Lead the way.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 976, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T20:32:58", "value": "Ivan lead Katherine to the waiting coach, helping her into the back before joining her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 977, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T20:33:44", "value": "Katherine settled in the coach next to Ivan.\nThis was important to her to get to see the land which she would be calling home." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 978, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T20:52:41", "value": "The ride was pleseant, with Issac telling Katherine more stories as they past along the roads. Rolling hills of green, lush forests, busy but clean cities, hay fields and crops, plus more all were before Katheines' eyes. While passes through some trees, Ivan reached out and plucked three apples for them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 979, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T20:54:16", "value": "\"This is awesome Isaac.\"\n\nKatherine said as she took the offered apple and sat back. Her eyes taking in the view as they rode along." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 980, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T21:05:13", "value": "\"Thank you, Lady Katherine. Driver, please take a left.\" Issac said after getting the coachmans attention.\n\nIvan looked over at his father quizatively, but made no comment." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 981, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T21:06:37", "value": "Katherine looked from Ivan to Isaac but didn't say anything." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 982, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T21:17:39", "value": "Rounding the connor, the coach lead on to a large field of low bushes, dark red berries rip for the picking.\n\n\"Please stop driver, we'll only be a few moments. Come Lady Katherine, you must try these brerries.\" Issac said, stepping from the coach." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 983, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T21:20:42", "value": "Katherine stepped from the coach and followed Isaac." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 984, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T21:35:20", "value": "Ivan followed behind her, watching as Issac pucked a large bunch from the bush.\n\n\"This site was once one from a great war. Bodies from both sides soaked the ground red with blood. When finally they all cleared away, this berries started to grow, the blood of men seeping into the roots, allowing one to taste the very essence of life by eating these red fruits.\" Issac said, waiting for Katherines' reply." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 985, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T21:38:36", "value": "(strange ... very strange but cool.. I think 😉)\n\nKatherine listened to Isaac and then looked at Ivan. It was a strange story but one she knew, in Isaacs mind needed to be told.\n\n\"That's .... interesting.. Isaac.\"\n\nShe said simply." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 986, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T21:44:11", "value": "(I like a little weird now and then :))\n\n\"It is a true story. These berries do allow you to taste life. I like to believe it's spirits creating such a joyful experience.\" Ivan said, popping a few into his mouth and letting out a sigh." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 987, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T21:47:12", "value": "(weird is cool, or can't you tell I like it)\n\nKatherine took some of the berries and ate them. She understood once she'd tasted the berries and nodded." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 988, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T21:54:09", "value": "(I can tell love, you talk to me after all 😀)\n\nThe three of them stood there for a moment, enjoying the scene and eating.\n\"Shall we have some brought to the castle later for you, Lady Katherine?\" Issac asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 989, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T22:13:18", "value": "Katherine slipped an arm around Ivan as she looked over the field.\n\n\"Yes please Isaac.\"\n\nShe could almost feel the energy of the lives given for that land." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 990, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T22:20:47", "value": "Issac nodded and stared out over the bushes once more while Ivan leaned in to whisper in katherines' ear.\n\n\"We've tried to grow some back at the castle so we wouldn't be taking from the people, but the taste wasn't the same.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 991, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T22:22:09", "value": "Katherine nodded.\n\n\"This is where they belong, the spirits put them here for some reason and that should be honored.\"\n\nShe whispered back." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 992, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T22:35:44", "value": "Ivan smiled at her response as the three of them walked back to the coach, continuing onward, passing by old temples, and large waterfalls." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 993, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T22:37:35", "value": "Katherine sat back and watched the countryside pass by them from the coach window." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 994, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T22:47:59", "value": "People smiled and waved as they passed, especailly when Issac dropped bags of gold coins on the road behind them.\n\"They need it much more than I do.\" He would reply with a chuckle." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 995, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T22:55:59", "value": "Katherine frowned watching Isaac, her father would have a fit if he saw this. She wasn't against it, her mindset was more that of Isaacs and Ivans than her fathers anyway." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 996, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T23:17:43", "value": "The road revealed more of the same, save for no more fields of blood berries, the name Issac said that they called the berries Katherine had eaten.\n\"So have you seen anywhere which you would like to hold the wedding?\" Issac aske." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 997, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T23:28:00", "value": "Katherine shook her head and looked at Ivan.\n\n\"What about you?\"\n\nThere were so many places that she wanted to know what he wanted." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 998, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T23:39:37", "value": "\"Well, apart from the cerimony at the waterfall, nothing else is striking my eye. You want an evening wedding right?\" Ivan replied." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 999, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T23:45:47", "value": "\"I want whatever you want Ivan, I just want us happy.\"\n\nKatherine smiled slightly.\n\n\"I like evenings though.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1000, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T00:23:37", "value": "\"With you by my side, I'm the happest man in the world.\" Ivan replied, kissing Katherine softly on the cheek.\n\"I'm the second.\" Issac added, a wide grin on his face as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1001, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T00:25:58", "value": "Katherine kissed Ivan back and smiled at Isaac.\n\n\"I'm lucky to have both of you.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1002, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T00:49:03", "value": "The trip concluded, bringing them back to the castle. Issac left the two of them to themselves, walking off to talk to some men.\n\"Aids and repersentives. They talk about how the kingdom is going and so on. Father will be passing along the news of your wedding to them.\" Ivan said as they exited the coach." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1003, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T00:50:04", "value": "Katherine flushed slightly.\n\n\"I know it's a while away but I can't wait. I feel so much freer here and able to be who I should be.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1004, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T01:14:04", "value": "\"It's good to see that you are happy. So much better than the night we meet.\" Ivan replied as they walked inside." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1005, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T01:25:06", "value": "Katherine smiled.\n\n\"I can be me when I am here but not when I am home.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1006, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T02:29:25", "value": "\"I'm glad that I can see who you are, Kate.\" Ivan said, walking her into the castle." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1007, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T02:33:19", "value": "Katherine, her arm slipped through Ivans entered the castle.\n\n\"I'm glad you got to see who I am too.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1008, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T02:39:58", "value": "\"Shall we have lunch in my mothers music room?\" Ivan said as they walked towards the kitchen." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1009, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T02:44:05", "value": "Katherine smiled at the thought.\n\n\"I'd like that very much. Afterwards can we play the piano? I'll sing again.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1010, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T02:58:40", "value": "\"Yes, but lets choose a song that doesn't make the two of us cry at memories from the past.\" Ivan replied, waiting for the chef to tell them what was ready for the days' meal." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1011, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T03:03:26", "value": "Katherine nodded.\n\n\"Yes, lets find us a song.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1012, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T03:29:16", "value": "Lunch was simple: a selection of stews that would be delivered to the room. Ivan smiled and lead Katherine to the music room, pulling two chairs and a small table from one side to the center for them to sit at.\n\"Mother would sometimes have a meal here, so she requested the table and chairs left fot her to enjoy.\" Ivan said as he push Katherine in." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1013, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T03:41:35", "value": "Katherine settled in the chair as Ivan pushed her in.\n\n\"I could spend a lot of time in here, I like the atmosphere and energy.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1014, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T03:54:48", "value": "Ivan smiled at her comment, unable to reply as the stews were brought in. Beef, rabbit and deer meat filled their noses, along with the aroma of fresh baked bread rolls for the two of them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1015, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T04:08:27", "value": "Katherines mouth watered at the scent of the stew and bread.\n\n\"I feel like I am being treated special Ivan. You've given me so much in the short time I have been here.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1016, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T04:19:18", "value": "\"Special? This is quiet normal for us. Though, given your past, I can understand why you would feel that way. Here, have some of this rabbit stew. It's quite good.\" Ivan said, dishing her up a bowl and passing her the bread basket." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1017, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T04:25:01", "value": "Katherine took the bowl and then the basket pulling out a roll.\n\n\"Thank you.\"\n\nShe took a sip of the soup and smiled. It rivaled anything they had at home.\n\n\"This is wonderful.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1018, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T04:29:51", "value": "Ivan served himself and smiled at her praise.\n\"I'm glad you approve. And just think, soon you will be able to eat like this all the time.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1019, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T04:31:33", "value": "Katherine smiled slightly.\n\n\"I look forward to returning to this.\"\n\nThe fact she would have to return home, tell her father of her impending marriage and hope he didn't lock her away still weighing heavily on her mind." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1020, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T04:53:29", "value": "Ivan smiled and continued to eat, unawere of the thoughts raging inside Katherines' mind." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1021, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T04:55:08", "value": "Katherine ate her soup growing silent as her troubled thoughts filled her head." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1022, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T05:00:21", "value": "Ivan finished, pushing away from the table and waiting for Katherine to say when she was done." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1023, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T05:02:32", "value": "Katherine soon pushed her bowl away and sat back in the chair.\n\n\"Thank you for the nice meal.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T03:27:28", "value": "Every night about this she found herself here, whether it be for something or another Katie always came by. Tonight it seemed she was in the mood for junk food, the small basket she carried on her arm was filled with chips and soda. Her search continued though as she traveled up and down the isles, once and a while her dark brown eyes gazed up at the counter but quickly looked away from the young man standing there.\n\nKatie wasn't exactly an eye catcher to most, she was thin and somewhat tall and her long, curly brown hair was always tied back behind her. She wore loose clothing, today it was baggy jeans and a long sleeved t-shirt and she never wore make-up. But to some she was a natural beauty but even to those she seemed to reserved and timid to approach. Some even wondered if she found men attractive at all the she acted around them but that was the whole reason for coming here every night. It was her own little secret, the way she felt about the young man standing at the counter, one she'd never tell." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T03:40:10", "value": "Xander was pleased when the door's opened, and brought forth his favorite customer. Night after night this echanting beauty graced is presence. Her presence captivated him like an enticing book. He sometimes had to beg his co-workers to have the night shift so he could see her again. Something about her just entranced him, she never really presented herself or dressed to tease men, but that quality set her apart from every other woman and he fond that sexy. He was a shy fellow, who had fallen deeply on love with a total stranger, but that was all bout to change.\n\nThis love struck man that was standing behind the counter stood about six foot and bout four inches tall. He had semi long, curly dark brown hair that was a few shades darker than his tanned skin. Underneath his white t-shirt convenient store attire was a well built frame packed with toned muscles, due to years of excersise. His sky azure blue eyes would dart back and forth trying to catch a glimpse of sultry customer.\n\nA little nervous he stood there waiting for the inevitable check out where he could gaze into her face and dream, but he was tired of dreams. He wanted to make his come true." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T04:33:31", "value": "The moment came soon as she tossed another bag of chips in her basket and made her way slowly up to the counter, her head somewhat lowered. In truth she had at least a dozen bags of unopened potato chips in her apartment but at .99 cents a bag they were worth the excuse to come in after work. She would make up conversation topics in her mind every night as she approached the counter, but as usual the only thing from her mouth was, \"Hello.\"\n\nHer voice was hardly noticeable, a soft, sweet whisper of a sound she made little use of. She laid her basket up on the counter in front of him and stole another glimpse of the man who occupied her dreams before looking away, pretending something outside caught her eye." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T04:46:36", "value": "He was a little stunned by her voice, it had that effect on him. He somehow felt her gaze drift over him while he was ringing her up, it sent butterflies tingling all over in his stomach. He was at last finished, making sure to capture her with his eyes everytime he reached for one of her selected items.\n\nHe was about to give her the price, but he stopped, and thought; she would pay and then leave and this tedious cycle that gnawed at him would undauntingly continue. He looked directly at her, his vivid wides eyes attently focused on her. In a mild, laid back soothing voice he said casually, \"It's on me this time. On one condition though, what's your name?\"\n\nHe stood their even more nervous, as he just had broken their two word conversations, praying that he wouldn't screw something up or fumble his words. He wasn't a suave swinger, he was just a normal laid back man eager for love." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T05:00:21", "value": "As he began ringing her up she had reached in her pocket for the money to pay for the items, being this close to him made her nervous and she hoped he didn't see her trembling. Her eyes only lifted enough to watch his fingers tapping on the keys of the register. When she saw him finish then just stand there it made her stomach flutter, she could feel him looking at her and she had no idea why.\n\nWhen he spoke she first looked behind her, it was hard to believe he was actually addressing her but it was true. Her eyes slowly met his and for a second that felt much longer she stood there speechless. Forcing herself to finally speak, again in her small delicate voice she answered, \"Katie Bassett.\"\n\nAgain there was silence, her mind was screaming to continue the conversation but she couldn't think of anything that might interest anyone to talk about. Then the obvious hit, \"What's your name?\" Her voice stuttered a bit but she managed a slight smile." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T05:08:42", "value": "He made sure to commit her name to memory while her voice lingered in his ears. He returned the smile overjoyed that she answered him, he was too shocked and nervous to notice her own trembled speech. Delightfully happy, he answered her in a somewhat more confident voice, \"Xander Spargo.\" He extended a hand for her to shake, for two reasons. The first he was always raised to be a gentlemen and two he had to to have physical contact with her, his body yearned to be with hers. He cursed the counter secretly for being a physical barrier between them.\n\nShe captivated his eyes, he couldn't help but stare as he had his hand extended outward. \"Please to me you.\" His left eye closed slightly and opened up again just as fast, a very awkward wink." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T05:20:29", "value": "Katie's smile grew a bit, finally she knew his name. Her hand reached out still trembling to return his hand shake with the exact same intentions as his own. Her hands were small and delicate just like the rest of her and now he'd notice her trembling as her hand took his. Now that they shared more words she found it a bit easier to look at him without turning away but she still looked a bit timid.\n\n\"Nice to meet you,\" she replied letting the hand shake linger without notice, her cheeks blushed seeing the quick wink he gave her. Though the gesture made her smile grow a bit more, a full sweet smile not many get to see in her company." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T05:32:13", "value": "When her hand clasped his, his world stopped, for a few short seconds it was bliss, as he firmly shook her hand, he smiled as he did so noticing her own trembling. Which made him feel a little bit at ease knowing she was somewhat nervous to.\n\nWhen he saw her smile he beemed and when she blushed, he was even more estatic. He had a grin from ear to ear. He loved to smile and and loved to see other's smile. And her's was definately worth seeing with er soft pouty lips revealling a cute smile, it warmed him up inside.\n\nHis mind scrambled for something to say, for something not to let her go. Finally something popped in his head and hew thought it was a shot. \"So how how was your day Katie?\" He was restraing himself not to kick himself for his cornyness, but it was all the small talk he could muster, with out embarrasing himself. He was however truly interested in what she had to say and he wnated to hear her voice agian. What he wanted to say at heart though was to risque to say at this point." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T05:46:41", "value": "She didn't even notice she was still shaking his hand, she was to pleased he actually started a conversation with her. \"It was good, I run the projector at the theatre down the street. Get to see movies all day,\" she said with a cute little nervous giggle. It surely wasn't the most interesting of things to do in a day but that was a sum of all her days. Hidden inside a projection room and watch movies, go home then come here just to see him. Though usually by now she was on her way back home with her head full of little dreams and fantasies that surely she'd never realize.\n\nThough today was different, he's talking to her and that's more then she ever thought would happen between them. With a hand shake she knew his touch and with a question she knew his voice. It was a joyful moment indeed, she just hoped it would last for longer. She tried to think quickly, something to keep the conversation going but only came up with his own question, \"How was your day?\" She flinched lightly at her lack of creativity making her blush even more." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T05:55:31", "value": "He nodded and took in all she had to say. \"That's pretty interesting. I never knew anyone that does that before.\" He let out a small laugh when she blushed, \"My day? You know the usual I work my shift here, thats about it. Pretty quiet and solemn. You wanna know something I'm having a great day today. I'm actually talking to a very beautiful and interesting woman.\" His cheeks for once immediatley reddened at what he just said. But truth be told he was having a great day, all due to her." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T06:10:40", "value": "\"Me?\" she asked, again looking over her shoulder for a moment clearly thoughts of being beautiful let alone interesting have never crossed her mind. She wasn't like other girls, girls that always got attention from men. When she looked back at him she saw his face reddened and it put her at ease seeing he seemed as nervous as she was. She also finally noticed she was still holding his hand, not wanting to look silly she drew her hand back and laughed softly.\n\nKnowing that he was just as shy as she was gave her a little bit of courage, she too was starting to have a great day but then again seeing his face even from a distance made her days better. \"Well, talking to a sweet, handsome man has certainly brightened my day,\" her voice stuttered when she called him handsome but she was proud of herself for actually saying what she did. It wasn't like her to be that bold and that's probably the boldest thing she has ever said to anyone." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T21:50:33", "value": "He was flattered when he heard what she said. It gave him a little boost in his confidence, and that's all he needed. Clearing his throat he spoke up, \"Thank you. By the way I get off from my shift in a little bit would you like to go to a bar or a club? I know we just met and all, but I feel like I want to get to know you more.\" He sighed and continued, \"I'm sorry I may be coming on to strong but I read a fortune cookie that said Seize the day, and well here I am. So what do you say? Anywhere you want.\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:04:30", "value": "Kaite was quiet for a long while, she wasn't into clubs and she never went to a bar before. Nor did she feel like she was dressed for such, especially the club scene. \"Well, I can go home and change, then you can come by and pick me up. I don't mind going to a bar, it would be my first time going to one.\" This was a big step for her, it almost seemed like a date, true she agreed on going to a bar of all places but it still felt like a date.\n\nAt the moment her mind was running through her closet trying to remember anything nice she had to wear, she looked somewhat distracted by this and fell silent. In habit she began to bite her bottom lip, it was a clear sign she was thinking about something, there was one outfit that might be good." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:11:52", "value": "He his face immediately contorted into a wide grin. He leaned in close and wispered, \"Can I let you in a little secret? I've ever gone to a bar either in fact I don't even drink, I just wanted to keep talking to you, and not be stuck behind this counter.\" He returned to his erect position and spoke in a louder voice, \"Sure that would be great. I have a spare set of clothes in my car to change into after work, so I'll just follow you home and change in the car. Sound good?\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:18:37", "value": "She smiled brightly with a light blush from the attention she was getting, she wasn't used to it but it was pleasent and more then welcome. \"Alright, so I wait here? What time does your shift end?\" she asked looking around the store for a clock. He might not have realized she didn't drive here everyday, she only lived two blocks away and her job wasn't far either. She always walked to where ever she wanted to go, it was good exercise for the legs." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:29:54", "value": "Luckily fate was on his side today, for he didn't plan this spontaneous outing that far in the future. His saving grace walked through the door, releaving him of his duties. With a sparkle in his eye, he spoke, \"Right now.\" He walked over to his co-worker and patted him on his back, whispering, \"Your a God send.\" The man returned the smile and took his place behind the counter.\n\nXander walked to the automatic doors, and traced his hand through the air so they opened, and said, \"Ladies first, lead the way.\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:42:19", "value": "Katie smiled and proceeded out the door, stopping a few steps onto the sidewalk. \"Where are you parked?\" she asked not even realizing or caring for that matter that she left everything there that she was going to buy. She was still nervous as she twiddled her thumbs, he would be the first person to see where she lived beside her parents. Her fears tried to play with her mind, thoughts of 'what if' popping in her head but she shook them off.\n\nShe knew it was her own nervousness causing ill thoughts that would normally make her shy away and return to her quiet, lonely life. That wasn't going to happen tonight, she was going to dress up and go out with the man of her dreams. Perhaps she may even tell him how she's felt about him the last two years but she wasn't going to push this bold streak too much." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:50:35", "value": "He pointed with pride in his eyes at a black streamlined 72' Pontiac GTO. \"Right there, my pride an joy. My father and I rebuilt it from the ground up. I spent quite a number of years on that car.\" He looked around and saw no other cars, besides his co-workers. He put two and two together and spoke, \"Do you need a ride?\" He walked to the passenger side of the car and opened it up for her. \"Or do you wanna walk together?\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:58:42", "value": "She was impressed by the car but hadn't the slightest clue what kind it was, just that it looked nice. It was also special since him and his father worked on it for so long, sadly her and her father never did anything together growing up. It wasn't far but she really wanted to ride in his car, she grinned and walked up to him. \"Why don't you drive us there, if you want you can come up and change when we get to my room.\"" }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:04:45", "value": "\"Good sounds like a plan.\" He let her get in an shut the door behind her. He strode around the car and opened up his door and sat inside. He always loved the feel of the matching black brushed swayde interior, he relaxed after a long day of work. He buckled himself in and put the key in the igntion, the car rumbled to life, like a beast inside a cage. The raido buzzed on, playing low techno. He motioned towards the radio and offered, \"Feel free to turn on anything you want.\" When he reved the engine a little bit to warm up the motor, she purred like a lion, boy how he grown to love that sound. He looked over to Katie and smiled, \"Where to?\" As he pulled out of the parking lot and entered the main road." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T00:37:48", "value": "Katie didn't mind the music but in truth she never listened to much of any kind, not counting the songs from movies she plays at the theatre. \"At the second stop light take a left, the apartments are right there on the corner,\" she had to yell though coming from her it sounded like a normal tone from anyone else. She rubbed her hands over the fabric of her seat, she had already put her seat belt on as soon as she entered the car, always the safety girl her friends used to call her.\n\nFunny thing is she liked being safe, she enjoyed being alone and away from the people of the world. Either in the box at work or in her cozy little one bedroom apartment. Until she started coming to the store she never wanted to know anybody as badly as she wanted to know Xander. Tonight she was going to get that chance, knowing that made the smile on her face cease from fading." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:01:25", "value": "With ease he steered the car per her directions. He pulled up slowly, put it in park, and took the keys out of the ignition. He unbuckled his seat belt and leaned in to the back seat to retreive his folded evening attire. He got out and shut the door behind him, and casually strode over to her side of the door an opened it up for her. He relaxed and realized it was a nice night out, not to cold or hot.\n\nHe stood there non-chalantly waiting for her to guide them to her apartment." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:19:53", "value": "Katie already had her seat belt off and key ready by the time he made his way around to open her door. He'd be greeted with a smile as she stepped out and walked at a pace where he'd be right there with her. Once they entered it was only a few doors down until she stopped and inserted hher key into the door. Before stepping inside she'd reach in and turn on the light so they wouldn't have to stumble around in the dark.\n\nShe would wait until he was inside then shut the door behind them, the apartment was aged but she kept it as nice and tidy as possible. Laying her keys down she turned back to him, \"I'll go ahead and change, you can change in here if you want?\" She was tempted to add 'I'll try not to peek' but couldn't find that much courage. She nodded for some reason, mostly out of nerse still and disappeared in her room shutting the door." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T01:31:18", "value": "He remarked to himself, \"Nice digs.\" As he was taking his shirt off. He liked quaint and cozy places like this. It made him feel at ease. He quickly removed his pants and shirt and placed them on a nearby surface folding them neatly. It felt kinda odd being in his silk boxers and his socks in a newly met person's house, but it felt kinda cool at the same time to. He picked up a pair of khaki shorts and pulled them up around his waist. He then picked up a black satin button down shirt which he proceeded to button up.\n\nIt wasn't long at all till he was finsihed adourning his new set of garbs." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T07:19:40", "value": "It might have taken Katie just quite a bit longer to get ready, it had been a very long time since she had a reason to dress up to go anywhere. When she emerged from her bedroom which was connected to the bathroom, she looked much different from how she did earlier. Her long wavey curls were let down and full of life draped over her shoulders, her face had just the amount of make-up to enhance her features without looking as if she were wearing any at all.\n\nThe outfit was actually form fitting, a pair of black hip hugger jeans that showed off a very nice rear and hips and a sleeveless top with flowing ruffles in the front, the material looked soft and delicate and was red. It was also noticeable she had very lovely breasts that seemed to have been hiding underneath all those baggy shirts she wore. Instead of sneakers she work a pair of black boots that went along with her outfit very well.\n\nWhen she saw him she smiled looking him over quickly not wanting to get caught staring, \"You look nice,\" she said softly though even wearing his uniform he'd still look nice to her." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T22:05:36", "value": "His jaw dropped immediatley. He was in awe and disbelief about her physical beauty. He studdered at first and then spoke, \"Wow!\" He eyed her from head to toe with an apparent grin strapped across his face. The most important thing to him was inner beauty but having outer beauty didn't hurt at all, not one bit. \"You look positively stunning and dare I say sexy.\" He loved a woman that knew how tor present her natrual sexyness with out degrading herself to the likes of a tramp.\n\nStill in a little disbelief at the fact that the once quiet customer had made such a transformation, he extended a hand and said, \"Shall we go?\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T00:26:55", "value": "It was welcomed attention that brought a small laugh but wide smile to her face, it made her blush of course but not as badly as before. \"Thank you,\" she said simply cheerful at this point, \"I've had this in my closet since high school,\" she confessed. \"My friends bought it thinking they'd play dress up with me or something.\" She shrugged a little, they were also friends that never called her anymore.\n\nShe saw him reach out his hand and she paused for a moment, timidly she stepped forward to take his hand. Again he'd notice she was still shaking ever so slightly. \"Do you know where we are going yet?\"" }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T00:38:08", "value": "When she took his hand he squeezed it lightly. He laughed and said, \"Well I hope you play dress up more often, if you end up looking like that,\" He chuckled a little bit and continued on, \"Not the slightest clue, but I was hoping of just driving around and seeing what looked best. I'm laid back so anything with you is good for me, why do you have something in mind?\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T00:48:13", "value": "\"I'm as lost as you, I've never really been on a.... date?\" She wasn't sure that's what this was but that's what she hoped but saying it made her stomach flutter.\n\nKatie squeezed his hand in return and had neglected to loosen her grip, after two years she was going to take advantage of everything he was willing to do with her. One thought came to mind but what she brave enough to voice it, again she began to bite her bottom lip as she debated. \"Well, if we don't find any place we can...,\" her face reddened slightly, \"we can come back here. I rented movies the other day and there's plenty of junk to snack on.\" She laughed with a hint of her nervousness in her voice, she hoped that wasn't being to bold." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T00:57:39", "value": "He liked a woman who knew what she wanted, and went after it, it intrigued him. \"Yeah this is a date then, I just want to have a good time with you. I guess that counts as a date then.\" He was a little nervous at making that statement, but he replaced that with laughter and joy seeing how the night was progressing.\n\nHer suggestion peaked his cuirosity. He nodded, surmising the situation. \"Hey you know that doesn't sound bad at all. I wouldn't mind watching some movies and muching on junk. Sounds great to me. So what did you rent?\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T01:05:52", "value": "\"One's scarey the other's a comedy, not to sure the girl at the rental place said they were good they're over there by the t.v.,\" she said releasing his hand to walk into the kitchen. She opened the top cabinets to reveal the bags of chips she had bought from the store all week then turned and smiled, \"I think we have more then enough munchies for the night.\" And of course she had several packs of soda in the fridge, she was unknowingly prepared for a evening like this.\n\n\"You go check out the movies, I'll find a blanket and we can camp out on the floor.\" Before she left the room she asked quickly, \"Are you sure this is ok? We can go out if you rather do that.\"" }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T01:30:53", "value": "He thought to himself, \"Of course who wouldn't want to miss a quiet night alone with you?\" He kinda of rushed to the t.v. so he could hide his face full of embarassment. Once he was there, he mulled over the two choices. \"Hmm\" he muttered to himself. A nice comedy foolof laughs would be good, but a night full of horror sounded appealling as well. He picked up the horror one and decided on that one. He called out, \"How does the horror one sound to you?\" As he called out he was making his way to the kitchen to get some munchies." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T04:34:27", "value": "Katie headed in the opposite direction to grab a blanket and the two fluffy pilows off her bed, \"That's fine, as long as I don't have to watch it alone. I'm kind of a whimp.\" She came back into the living room and laid out the blanket then tossed the pillows down on the floor. Seeing no reason to wear shoes at the moment she sat down on the couch to take them off.\n\nLooking into the kitchen she smiled, there was a handsome young man in her house wanting to watch movies with her and hang out. This was probably the best night of her life, \"Find anything good over there to snack?\"" }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T05:17:05", "value": "\"Thats alright you won't be scarred I'm here.\" He finished grabbing some chips and a 6-pack of soda. \"Yeah I just got a few random things.\" He walked over with the assortment of goodies and laid them down. He took his posistion on the floor and maid himself comfortable. He looked up at her and smiled, \"Whenever your ready\"*" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T05:31:33", "value": "Katie smiled back and laid her boots beside the couch before sliding down to the floor, she took a minute to position her pillow and made herself comfortable by laying on her belly with the pillow under her chest for support. \"I'm ready, just be warned I might scream alot,\" she felt silly after saying that she didn't want to display herself as the scared little girl type. Though one nice thought did cross her mind, if she got scared it was an excuse to get close for him maybe to comfort her." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T12:54:59", "value": "When she laid down he snook a peak at her shapely backside which he was very pleased with. He smiled and shook his head, \"Don't worry if you get scared, I'll be here for you.\" As he said that, he rubbed a small circle on her lower back, to reassure her. He sat their contently waiting for the movie to start." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T13:25:07", "value": "She reached for a soda and opened it to get a drink then laid it beside her for refreshment during the movie. He gave her chills when he touched her but she hoped with the low lighting in the living room he wouldn't notice. As the advertisements for upcoming features came on she took another moment of bravery that turned her face almost beet red. \"If I forget later, thank you for the best night of my life.\" It may have sounded dramatic to some but she had been waiting two years for a moment like this and she was grateful one of them finally went past their 'hello's'." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T19:51:11", "value": "He smiled when he looked at her face, not because of her rosy complexion but at her words. \"I have to say thank you for giving me the time of day.\" He paused for a moment and decided to take a bold step. \"I'm gonna let you in a little secret, working at that store I've become deeply attracted to you. You just brightened my days, and I had to do something before you went out of my life.\" It was his turn to turn bright red in the cheeks and he did so quite quickly." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T20:33:33", "value": "Katie smiled and sat up to face him more at eye level, \"Do you really mean that?\" Her expression looked hopeful and her eyes turned glassy as if about to shed tears. Now seemed the right time to make a confession of her own, \"You are the only reason I come in every night, just to at least see you.\" About that time the movie was starting but at the moment she didn't care. Her whole body was trembling from nerves and fear, she hoped this wasn't just another dream that she was going to wake from soon or this was some kind of cruel trick." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T20:45:18", "value": "He gladdened a the reaction she made, and the words that followed. But now wasn't the time for words, it was the time for acton. He scooted over a little bit, and looked deeply and longingly into her eyes. What a wave of fullfilment and catharsis washed over him when he did so. He slowly slid a hand over her, finally resting on her waist. His other hand went around her neck and rested gently in her hair. He leaned in close, and gently brought her closer with his hands so his aching lips burning with desire and lust could meet with hers." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T21:01:44", "value": "His approach and touch made her shiver and her heart raced and thumped loudly in her chest, so loud in her ears that if he did say something she wouldn't have heard it. She closed her eyes as he neared, feeling his lips press against hers and giving him a soft kiss. Her hands extended slowly and gripped his sides, she was still shaking now mixed with a feeling of passion as they made their first movements of affection.\n\nSlowly she scooted closer to him until she was able to fully wrap her arms around him, taking in the moment she had dreamed about so often." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T21:15:30", "value": "He loved the feel of her soft pouty lips against his. He was in a state of ecstasy as he continued to kiss her. Fueled by passion and heat he sent his tongue to explore her mouth. His hand, previously on her waist, slowly curved around the fine piece of artwork, this being her sculptured rear. His hand began to grope and massage her fleshy backside, slowly pulling her halfway on to him. His other hand slowly rubbed around her upper neck, running it slightly up her hair. All the while his heart was thundering and he felt his chest constrict with passion, making it almost hard for him to breathe." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T21:29:21", "value": "Katie moaned softly as his tongue parted her lips, letting her own meet and dance along his. She weighed almost nothing so it was easy to lift her upon him as and she did nothing to stop him. Fear turned insantly into desire as his hand groped her rear, in turn her delicate fingers found their way underneath his shirt and trailed across the tone muscles of his stomach. Her breath grew rapid and her body began to react, most noticeable were her firming nipples under her thin top. She seemed to be very sensitive to his touch and one could only imagine where else was showing her growing excitement." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T21:49:18", "value": "Her soft moans enticed his own sexual pleasure. He liked the feel of her delicate fingers, as they traced across his toned chest. He broke the kiss and lightly kissed the nape of her neck, leaving a trail of wet passion up her neck. He gently kissed her shut eyelids and then resumed kissing her mouth fervently with his. The hand on the back of her neck slid to her rear slid itself underneath the back of her jeans to palm her ass. The hand previously there, traced across her waist, down the inside of her thighs teasingly, and then up underneath her thin top. His hand glided up the middle of her flat stomach and veered to the right to massage the plentiful breast. He would vary it up and rub his first two fingers in a circular fashion over her hard nipple." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T22:04:18", "value": "As he kissed up her neck he would hear her panting rapidly from excitement and also to try and catch her breath. It made her smile when he kissed her eyelids, it was a sweet and romantic gesture to her. She sucked in a deep breath before they resumed kissing, not wanting the need to breath through her mouth so they'd have to break away again soon. She felt his hands exploring her body then his warm touch to her skin as he reached under her jeans. Seeing that things were willingly progressing she slowly slid her hands down and began unbuttoning his shirt, starting with the bottom one first.\n\nShe felt his hand run up her thigh and again she moaned, still soft and sweet as before. But as his hand traveled up her chest and began to massage her breast and nipple her back arched forward. She released a louder lustful moan that nearly caused her to rip his shirt she held in her hands." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T22:25:08", "value": "Both hands were on a mission, they quickly left what they were doing and shot immediately for the front of her black jeans, they had to come off. He quickly undid them and slid them down to her knees. His hands slid up to her waist and gently slid her off to the side and rolled on top of her. Quickly, he lifted her shirt up halfway and leaned in close leaving a trail of kisses down to the top of her underwear. His hands then slid them down, and he immediately buried his face in her crotch and started to lick, with slow long strokes. His hands slid up her stomach and began to grope her." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T22:38:56", "value": "He caught her by surprise at his sudden actions making her gasp sharply, she knew he had undone her jeans and when he rolled her over she tried quickly to pull them the rest of the way off. Again her back arched as he kissed down her belly and stopped at the top of her panties. With her feet she finished kicking off her jeans just as she felt her panties being removed. She was panting for breath now until she felt his warm wet tongue slide up the length of her sex. Her hips bucked upwards and she nearly cried out if not for her hand clamping over her mouth, she didn't want to be loud it embarrassed her. This wasn't something she did a lot of, only one other time in her life and the guy didn't even do this much, he hardly did anything.\n\nHer body twisted into his hands as he fondled her breasts and the hand she wasn't using to quiet herself found his hair and her fingers tangled themselves in it." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T22:57:47", "value": "The louder she moaned the harder his erection got, it was such a turn on. But for now he didn't care what he was feeling, all he wanted to do was please her, and every time she moaned and arched her back he smiled a hidden grin. Who cares if the neighbors heard, with his ego swelling a little bit, he wanted the whole building to hear. He broke from licking her, and kissed the inside of her thighs and then licked from her thighs to her lower lips, his tongue then found her clitoris and it swirled over it, and his lips would gently wrap around it. His hands slid off her breasts and massaged up and down her stomach, they returned and began wrapping themselves around it. One hand however traveled up her chest and found her neck, and began to caress her cheek and face, he couldn't see what he was doing, but he could feel the outline of her beautiful face." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:10:30", "value": "Her body trembled and her hips bucked with every little shock of pleasure as his tongue worked over her clit. Every touch sent chills through her body from his hands no matter where they explored her body. She had never experienced this before and there was the slightest bit of embarrassment from the way her body was reacting. Still her hand covered her mouth not wanting him to her her moans, shy even now she seemed to be.\n\nBut as his hand lifted to her face it brought her a comforting feeling and she snuzzled her cheek in his palm and moved her hand to lay on top of his. Of course now he could hear her panting and moaning but touching him was more important. Though if he continued showing so much attention to her clit she was going to orgasm quickly, her body was ready for it." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:41:34", "value": "His tongue still fervently licked all over, he would differ his strokes going nice and slow and and then rapidly increasing the tempo. His tongue would also delve deeper into her sex, enveloping every nook and cranny, as far as he could reach. His hand working on her breast, gently teased the nipple, toying and playing with it. The hand on her face would periodically travel all the way up to her scalp and he would run his hand through her curly soft brown hair. It would also tease over her mouth, feeling the sensitive, full, pouty and moist lips. He breathing was heavy and labored, all he could do was bretah through his nose because his mouth was busy doing something else, something more important than his need for air." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:30:13", "value": "By now her hips were moving up and down in short shaking motions as his mouth continued to work over her most sensitive area. Though next to that was the sensitivity in her breasts he also kept constantly stimulating. As his fingers passed over her lips she kissed the tips then stopped on one letting it slide a bit in her mouth. Not only was it a way of calming her noise but it must have excited him a bit feeling her suckle on the tip of his finger.\n\nHer hand moved from his hair and gripped the blanket below her and her body twisted and jerked with her approaching orgasm. The expression on her face looked painful but it was merely her trying to find some kind of control on her body which was proving to be in vain. With a loud moan even muffled by her full mouth her body bucked forward somewhat forcefully, the wetness she gained from his teasing became a steady flow also indicating her climax. Her body would still jerk and twitch with every motion of his tongue until he stopped, her hips remained somewhat off the ground seeming unable to relax." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:46:12", "value": "When she suckled on his finger, his eyes widened with pleasure, even something as so simple and small as that brought him waves of pleasure while he was trying to get her to climax. Which happened shortly thereafter and he was very happy at the prospect of this. Turning her on and pleasing her was a major turn on for him.\n\nHe could feel every little jerk, twist, and contortion her body. He brought his head up to hers, licking two of his fingers before reaching her face. He connected with her lips, deeply, and passionately kissing her, muffling any of her moans. His two fingers found their way to her vagina and crept in. He began pumping them in and out, while his thumb massaged her clitoris.\n\nHe broke off the kiss and kissed down the nape of her neck, to where her firm breasts where, one hand teased her nipples, while his mouth suckled on her tit, swirling his tongue over it, and enclosing it with his lips." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:02:45", "value": "Katie panted hard and let her hips relax when she felt him move, her eyes were still closed and she was lost for the moment in the experience he just gave her. She had no idea though that it wasn't over, she welcomed the kiss with as much deep passion as it was recieved and she wrapped her arms around him. Her hands rested behind his head but then tightened as his fingers invaded her sex causing her to gasp and again jerk. He was going to places that have only been explored once before in her life but it had been a very long time ago, it was a bit strange for her.\n\nBeen soon as he began pumping into her the surge of pleasure came rushing back again her body responded by gently moving into him and she moaned loudly even through their kiss. When he leaned down to tease her breasts once again his wish for the entire building hearing her might have came true, she was quite the verbal one when she stopped caring about the embarrassment. In the heat of the moment she found herself calling out his name once before losing all ability to form words." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:28:37", "value": "It was exhilerating to please her. It was what he dreamed of doing many a lonely night. And now his dreams were coming true, it was surreal. He wasn't even comprehending the outside world, for all he'd know, the apartment could have been on fire, but he wouldn't even have noticed due his adrenaline rush.\n\nHe had to sustain himself from chuckling when she started to shake the walls with her moans, It amusing and and erotic at the same time. He decided to go exploring with his fingers, to see what he would find. He rotated his fingers and finagled them deeper into her. He made a \"come hither\" motion in the direction of her belly button. Over the years he learned some woman, liked g-spot stimulation and some other didn't like it. He was watching to see how she reacted. Or maybe listening, because his head at the current moment was sucking on her breast.\n\nHe kissed up her chest, onto her shoulder, further upwards towards the side of neck. He playfully nibbled on her ear and then wispered into it, \"I love you.\" It was true he had fallen in love with this girl form the first time she graced him with her presence, and he decided to say it now in the heat of passion. Thats why he was here, he was madly in love with her and all he wanted to do was please her. He wouldn't have complained if he had to do this everyday. It would be his joy to do so." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:47:21", "value": "She wasn't familiar with sexual terms or places of stimulation but she knew everything he was doing she liked, whether it actually be the act itself or just because it was him doing. The spot he found sent her back off the floor for a moment before she relaxed again before this night she never knew sex was this wonderful. Though it wasn't just sex, she loved him and to her delight he did feel the same. Hearing his words only added to the emotions she was already feeling, if possible it made it that much better.\n\nAfter finding the strength to speak she managed to respond in a soft breathless whisper, \"I love you too.\" She leaned up and kissed down his neck then back up to his chin then back to find his lips. Realizing he's been the one making all the moves so far she decided to take some lead. She let one hand trail her fingernails lightly down his back, then they curved and glided across his side and paused a moment on his stomach. After a quick second of shyness she cupped her hand over his groin and began to gently rub the swelling that had developed behind his shorts." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:59:46", "value": "It felt great to have those word reciprocated back to him. What made it even better was when her hands found his apparent erection which was all hers to be blamed for. He raised his head up to hers and gently nibbled on her lower lip, teasingly pulling as he kissed her. He intensified his tempo with his two fingers. He squeezed in a third by, corkscrewing his fingers together. As he did so, his other hand left her breast, and found hers on his now extremly tight pants, He rubbed her hand more vigorously on his crotch. He unbuttoned his pants, and resumed to work her magnificent breasts." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:03:22", "value": "Katie squirmed a little as he inserted the third finger feeling her tight sex being stretched but the feeling of discomfort disappeared as he nibbled her lip. She felt him apply pressure to her touch on his cock and she complied willingly, rubbing and massaging it behind his clothes. When he undone his pants she moved then quickly slid her hand down them seeking out the harden member and taking it in her grip and continued to now stroke it under the confines. She squeezed tightly as he went back to her breasts making sure not to hurt him though in the heat of the moment." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T01:45:19", "value": "When her soft delicate hands wrapped around his distinctly erected member he grunted with pleasure while keeping his head busy. With his intensified pleasure, swirled his fingers around more fervently in her tightening vagina, making sure to massage her clitoris with his thumb. His head continued to leave long strokes with his tongue across her breasts, criss-crossing, side to side, all over. He managed to mutter, \"Oh baby...\" while catching breaths He also succuently left kisses, making sure to cover every last bit with his lips." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T01:59:55", "value": "She couldn't do much with his pants on so she decided to at least pull them down some, not able to fully remove them since she wasn't really willing to move from his attentions. She got them down to his hips giving her hands more room to stroke his hard cock without interuption. Both hands carressed and rubbed over it feeling the softness of the skin and the strength of it, in her hands he felt huge since she couldn't see and it gave her a slight shiver of fear and excitement. At the moment she was just barely getting used to his fingers being inside her, what if she couldn't handle him?\n\nIt hasn't come down to that yet, she told herself. They seemed quite content with their oral pleasuring, at least she was. Despite the pressure she felt from his fingers she could feel the build up of another orgasm from the attention he gave her clit and breasts. This one she wanted to hold back though, after all he hasn't came yet and it seemed only fair. But God he was driving her crazy with the way he seemed to know all her most stimulating areas." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T03:06:03", "value": "Inaudible grunts and slight moans mixed with pleasure and joy escaped his very busy lips. He was a little worried that she was a little bit to good at what she was doing. He felt better than he ever did before as he caressed and played with his member. It had been a while since he had been with a woman, but her touch was simply the best. All his worries disappeared though as she kept rubbing it.\n\nHe shimmied of his shorts by twisting and contorting his legs, they were just getting in the way. But his main agenda was to pleasure her, it's all he wanted to do for now. He licked up from her nipple to her lips in one continueous stroke. He caressed her cheek with his, and gave her an eskimo kiss with his nose, gently touching hers. He then kissed her forehead and then her lips. He then licked down underneath her ear, continued down her chest, saloming down her body, like a skier. He continued farther, reposistioning himself between her crotch, so that his member left her hands.\n\nHe posistioned himself so his shoulders but up against the bottom of her thighs, and her legs spread out over his body. His tongue immediately dove for her vagina. His lips enclosed her clitoris and began to flap his up and down on it, making a motor boat-esquesound." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:48:34", "value": "She enjoyed the soft touches to her face and the feel of his warm tongue gliding across her body making her shiver and moan. She stole a quick kiss to the tip of his nose before he slid back down with a intoxicated smile, in fact she did feel rather high. Katie felt him returning down to her sex and muttered under her breath, \"Oh, God....\" Her legs rose then draped over his shoulders letting her small feet rub his back in and up and down motion. Once again her fingers found the softness of his hair and entangled into it, gently pulling as his lips wrapped around her clit.\n\nKatie wasn't sure how much experience he had but it was clear he was to her a real man. He could have simply screwed her by now and calling it a night but instead he was bringing her very close to her second orgasm and his tongue and mouth felt like heaven. Again she raised and lowered her hips as if riding his cock, helping his tongue lap the full length of her small sex. Deep down she wanted him to cum with her but she hadn't the strength to speak her thoughts, before she could even try it hit her hard. Her fingers gripped tightly in his hair as she cried out, back arching in almost an unnatural way as she gained her second orgasm, this one much more powerful leaving her dripping wet and litterally no control of her own body." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T23:46:48", "value": "He smiled and gleamed with joy when she writhed with pleasure underneath him. He was enjoying every second of it, from her scent, her touch, her sweet taste, and the way her moans echoed through the apartment. He felt bad for the neighbors for they surely had to be jealous or at least intrigued.\n\nHe shimmied his pants and boxers off and kneeled between her, with her legs on either side of him, exposing his granite hard cock. It throbbed with impending pleasure and it begged to be burried deep with in her. He stroked it a few times and massaged the purpleish head. With his acheing for pleasure cock in hand, he bent over and gently teased her clitoris by rubbing his cock in circles on it. He then traced her netherlips with it rubbing it up and down along her glistening vagina.\n\nHe leaned over and looked deeply into her eyes while smiling, caressing her cheek with his strong hand and plunged himself into her tightness and began to thrust slowly and deeply while bending his head to meet hers and locking his lips in a deep kiss with her pouty, sexy lips." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T17:16:49", "value": "Katie was completely lost in the moment, her sense of sight and sound were so fuzzy but her sense of touch seemed heightened. She felt him rubbing the large head of his member against her sex and almost lost herself, she had waited so long to feel him inside her. It nearly brought tears to her eyes, if she had been braver perhaps they'd have been doing things like this so much sooner. But in a way the wait made tonight even better, dispite the fact she wasn't exactly pure she would consider this always the first time she made love to someone.\n\nHer eager little entrance took him in and embraced his cock snuggly within it's walls. Her moans were drowned by his soft lips she greeted tenderly. Her hips pushed up slowly against his, wanting nothing more to feel every inch of him as much as possible." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T22:06:17", "value": "He gyrated his pelivs back and forth increasing his tempo trying to submerge his hungry cock deeper into her. He kissed her both her eyelids and lingered there for a little bit holding the kiss. He then kissed down the side of her cheek and and began to gently suckle and playfully bite her neck.\n\nBoth his firm hands traced the sides of her body and slid up to massage her voluptuos, plentiful, breasts, His hands rolled her tits around and gently twisted her nipples, playing around with them.\n\nHe was in nirvana as his eyes were shut and his teeth were clenched as he was pounding away at this beautiful,sexy woman." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T22:18:04", "value": "She was amazed at how he was reacting to taking her body, her first time lacked greatly in any kind of affection and was over as quickly as it had started. But he acted like he was enjoying her which made it feel so wonderful. She smiled as he kissed her face and down her neck, softly giggling through her heavy moans. Her own hands roamed over his well toned body, rubbing up his sides and back. Her back arched as he played and toyed with her breasts and hard nipples, enjoying the sensations he was causing them.\n\nHer legs moved up then wrapped around his waist tightly, as if she was clinging to him for dear life. She felt to spent to have another orgasm but this felt just as good to feel his nice, strong cock beat inside her." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T22:28:53", "value": "He enjoyed the feeling of her wrapping around him. It brought them that much closer and it made him feel alive to be inside of her, pumping away. His head licked down and up her neck and the continued on down and he started to caress her hard nipples with his tongue. He would gently just lick the top and tease them. After that he would gorge him self on her erection-inducing breasts and suck her tit with great enthusiam.\n\nHis hand continued to massage her breast while twisiting and pinching the nipple. His other hand caressed her soft, warm cheeks. He would gently nip and bite her nipple teasing and gently pulling on it with his teeth." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T22:42:11", "value": "She was so happy at this moment she couldn't help but continue to laugh softly, moaning loudly without a care of who might hear her. He just felt so good, from the way he played with her breasts to the way he made her sex feel as his member drove into it. \"You're gonna... drive me crazy...,\" she giggled breathlessly squeezing her legs around him.\n\nAt that she did feel tears dripping gently down the sides of her face, he had drove her into an emotional frenzy. Her whole body trembled and felt everything, every touch and every breath he breathed on her skin. The lightest of touches sent her into an intense outburst almost resembling an orgasm. She would be lucky if she wasn't kicked out of her apartment tomorrow." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T00:10:30", "value": "He smiled and laughed knowing that she was enjoying herself. And it boosted his ego a little bit as well. I mean what guy wouldn't feel just a bit more confident with his sexual prowess after her moans and screams of excstacy and delight shook the walls. He mannaged to grunt out a reply, \"Oh really babe?\"\n\nHis hands slid up and down her thighs, rubbing them firmly. They then slid up her sides and over her breasts. After groping them for a minute they wrapped around her back. He squeezed her tightly and loved the feel of her skin agianst his, glistening with sweat. The soft suppleness of it agianst his, the feel of her hard nipples poking his solid tan chest. He kisses her cheek and lays back still penetrating her, pulling her on top of him while rolling back, laying out infront of the couch on the blanket. Both his hands shot to her wonderful, plump ass. He groped the magificent daerier and let her ride him all she wanted. Grutning and smileing as his body shook and shudddered with increased pleasure." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T16:43:18", "value": "She was slightly nervous when he rolled her over, she never been on top before and for a second worried she make a fool of herself. But looking down at his handsome face just smiling at her and enjoying her gave her a bit of confidence. Plus letting her lust drive her actions helped a great deal as well. She pulled herself up propping her hands on his strong chest with her back somewhat arched. With a soft smile she began moving her hips, up and down just a bit while grinding her hips into his with each downward motion. She bowed her head and moaned deeply feeling how deep he was buried in her in this position, it even hurt a little but more so felt good.\n\nHer pace wasn't as fast as his had been, a clear sign of a beginner along with her body showing signals of great concentration on what she was doing." }, { "from": "Hokage", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T19:44:43", "value": "He smiled widly at her marked enthusiasm, but it was hidden by his face contorting with ever present pleasure that exploded from his body.\n\nHis hand massaged and groped her plump, sexy, firm ass with great greed as he enjoyed making love to her, not just fucking her. His left hand slid up and grabbed her wiast for a moment while thrusting into her. It then slithered its way up to massage her breast, rolling and squuezing her wonderful chest.\n\nIn the mood for some excitment, he quickened his thrusts. Wildly jerking his cock up in down into her glistening pussy. His pelvis and buttocks would lift a good foot off the ground while he pushed with his legs and back, thrusting his hungry cock farther and faster into her at a rapid rate." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:02:44", "value": "With his movement it made it hard for her inexperienced hips to keep up, she found herself being bucked wildly and coming down hard driving his cock in her with force. Though it was nothing to complain about, it felt wonderful. Her eyes closed and she let her body take control lost in the feeling of making love to him. Her hair began sticking to her face as she bounced, sweat beading off her forehead and coating the rest of her little body.\n\nHe was beginning to remind her of a machine, the way he moved and the energy he had she hoped she could keep up. Her voice was growing raspy and dry but still she moaned with great desire of her lovers actions. He was so deep she could feel the head of his cock press her belly from inside. She even pressed her hand there as he groped her body just to feel it more working inside her." } ]

[ { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:29:24", "value": "Lessien woke early, knowing that today would be the day that would change her life forever. She'd reached the age of womanhood and would now take her place with the others in the circle. Either she would be chosen to help care for the eggs in the caves beyond the village or her life would be given to the dragons as a sacrifice to keep the village safe for another year. She dressed in the clean white robe that had been layed out by the HeadWoman of the village and fixed herself a simple meal of fruit and cheese.\n\nOnce the sun rose to the midpoint in the sky she left the hut and walked the path to the temple, the largest cavern in the cave system which lay to the east of the village. She was alone on this walk, the walk of a woman. Others had walked this path before her. Her mother had been one of the chosen and worked now in the caves only coming home when the moon was dark in the sky.\n\nShe moved through the village slowly as if it were her last day, which it very well might have been, everything would be decided soon in the temple. Upon entering the cave she was ushered with a half a dozen other young women to the temple floor where several dragon eggs lay partly buried in the sandy floor. Around the chamber on the raised sides people filed in on the various levels and several dragons sat on the highest perched on the highest ledges near the top of the cavernous chamber.\n\nLessien knew that once the eggs started hatching things would happen quickly, either she'd be chosen by a newly hatched dragon or plucked from the floor of the chamber by one of the larger dragons on the high spires above. Either way she would do her family honor and help keep her village and its fields safe and secure for the following year." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:45:15", "value": "Myrr stood perched idly upon one of the highest peaks of the chamber, looking down in boredom and contempt at the very dragons who in turn looked down eagerly upon their hatchlings and the young human women who began to enter the chamber - noticing the little looks of fear on their faces as they looked up to the galleries above, upon the faces of their friends and loved ones amongst the humans who filled the lower viewing galleries, and further up still upon the cold faces of the dragons who perched there like reptilian kings on their thrones.\n\nHe had sat and watched such ceremonies for what seemed like an eternity, and it most likely was - seeming to work his way higher and higher up the chamber over the decades, until coming to the now familiar resting spot at the very highest vantage point there was. His keen draconic eyes picked out every movement from the chamber floor so far below - his ears able even now to hear the first cracks of the eggs which contained the future of his race. He almost allowed himself to laugh as he noticed how the younger dragons watched the maidens with more intent than the eggs - knowing that should any of them show themselves to be unworthy, they would forfeit themselves to the dragons, a treat that all of their number was eager to share - and so lead to some quite fierce competition amongst the younger ones.\n\nAnd already it began - one of their number had barely entered the chamber before a young one of his kind had swooped down and snatched her up in his talons, ascending towards one of the various exit points as swiftly as possible - hoping to allude the pursuit of several others who would fight him for the girl, no doubt leading to the poor things death if not one of the dragons as well. Shrugging softly, causing his massive emerald wingspan to flutter slightly and dislodge some sand from the peak he was perched upon - so were the ways of his kind..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T12:56:40", "value": "Lessien walked around the outter edge of the chamber, her heart beating hard against her ribs but she took a deep breath and calmed herself. She knew whatever happened now would be up to the dragons above. She raised her head to watch as the dragons fought over the first maiden to fall to their talons and fangs. Her heart went out to that family but she knew too that, their farm had been saved from the ravages of the dragons for the next planting season. Her family would be proud of her sacrifice she thought as she continued to walk the circle.\n\nShe pulled her gaze from the dragons and the remains of the girl to search the higher perches, she was intent in her search. Lessien found the largest and oldest of the dragons near the top of the cavern. She knew what he looked for, she'd seen him before, watching from afar. He waited for the younger dragons to make their mistakes.\n\nHe'd not gotten that old or that high in the ranks by chance and she knew it. There was something different about him. Even when she was small, and she sat in the stands watching this ceremony year after year she watched him. Now it was her turn and she took pride in that fact.\n\nThe eggs in the center of the cavern began to crack. She watched as several of the maidens moved forwards eagerly hoping to be chosen by the young dragons. Yet knowing many would carry scars from their claws and fangs and still not be chosen. Many would die at the feet of the young dragons only to feed them their first meal. This was the way of the ceremony.\n\nAfter completing one full turn of the chamber she stopped and stood, her eyes on the ground. She would wait, whatever happened would happen. They would come for her, either from above or from the cavern floor." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T12:54:40", "value": "This ceremony held precious little interest for him any more - he knew there would always be a fresh supply of maidens to safe guard the future of his race, the humans just did not have the strength in numbers to do anything else than follow this ancient tradition in order to protect their village year after year. The first of the eggs began to crack loudly, the leathery skin of their shells splitting as the strongest of the newborns pushed their way through and into the outside world - their sharp cries filling the cavern and echoing to become louder, and quite frankly more irritating as they grew in both volume and number. He could see several of the maidens turning as white as the simple cloth robes they wore - no amount of training being able to prepare them for this act, and he could see several of the hatchlings already attacking unworthy maidens who showed too much fear.\n\nOne of the maidens caught his attention however - her entrance into the chamber had been slow and assured, and unlike many of the girls who had simply huddled by the entrance in little groups, she had circled the chamber completely - and he had not missed the fact that her eyes had met with his, and his alone. For some reason she was searching for him - and that intrigued him to no end, for never in his considerable memory had a maiden ever came to this place looking to do anything but survive and find a hatchling to bond with.\n\nAs he reared his mighty head to take a better look of the girl he noticed one of the younger adult dragons pitch forwards from its perch, its cold reptilian eyes focused solely upon the girl. With a roar Myrr too pitched forwards - although he was higher up the cavern, he had considerably more body weight and strength with which to push himself through the air, using one of his mighty wings to buffet the younger dragon out of the way at almost the last moment, sending him sprawling against the wall of cavern - just barely missing several of the hatchlings and their maidens. Using all his considerable strength and skill, Myrr caught the girl around the waist - snatching her up in his talons and clearing the floor of the cave by a mere amount of feet before pitching upwards again and out of one of the many higher up entrances to the hatching chambers, out into the sky beyond." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T13:44:50", "value": "Lessien never looked up as the dragons dove to take her. She heard the wind against their wings. Heard their roars as they approached. One minute she was standing, watching the happenings in the chamber. Watching as several of the maidens were attacked by the hatchlings.\n\nTheir lives were lost due to their panic. They had not come to the temple prepared. But then again nothing can prepare you for what you face once in the circle. No matter how many ceremonies you see, no matter how many you participate in, and sometimes that happens. Sometimes you live through your first one and the following year try again.\n\nLessien let out a startled yelp as she was picked up in the talons of the large dragon, amazingly it was the one she had been watching. She'd seen the younger one tossed out of the way at the last minute but didn't have a chance to let out a sigh of relief before being picked up by the older dragon.\n\nShe closed her eyes and waited for the end. She felt the wind against her skin, then warmth. She was confused usually death was swift. But this one, was he going to toy with her, play with her before finally striking her down. She cautiously opened her eyes and saw the world passing far beneath.\n\nShe was no longer in the chamber and moving swiftly away from the looks of things. She craned her neck to look up at the dragon which held her, Her arms held helpless at her sides by his talons, only able to move her neck and shoulders. Fighting back panic as she looked once again below she closed her eyes, knowing he could sence and feel her fear as well as the scent she gave off.\n\nYes she was afraid, she'd be the first to admit it. But she had learned to control it and not let it take over her. This however was different, never had a dragon taken one of the maidens from the chamber. She had no idea what awaited her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:06:14", "value": "Deftly shifting her weight in his talons, her upper body enclosed in the embrace of one of his clawed feet, and her lower body enclosed and embraced by his other, holding her firmly in order to ensure her safety but gently enough so as not to cause her any undue discomfort - moving her up against the surprisingly warm flesh of his underbelly, seeking to protect her from the winds that were whipping past them. His flight path was direct - his lair in the side of a mountain which jutted out of the verdant green forest to the west of the village, almost at the direct centre of all the draconic territory and able to overlook all of it and more. He usually flew higher, but he knew the girl would be cold and scared enough as it were - flying any higher would be liable to lead to the girls death from exposure, and that would not do at all.\n\n~Be still young one - I will do all I can to get you to my lair safe and sound, but squirming in my grasp when you are so far about the ground is not a wise course of action, unless you plan on learning to fly before you hit the ground of course...~\n\nHis words came clearly into her mind, a slight powerful echo behind them as if they were being said across a great cavern - knowing the strength of his draconic thoughts in full could very well kill the girl outright, and so doing his best to lessen their power before they reached her mind.\n\nBelow the ground was little but a blue - the village giving way to the fields beyond, and then in turn giving way to the lush green forest beyond that. Overhead the stony grey peak that marked his lair broke forth from the forests canopy and high into the air overhead - having to turn and begin to fly almost vertically, no doubt leaving the girl a little disorientated as the green of the forest gave way to the grey of the mountainside mere feet from her. As he reached the peak, he let his mind reach out and dispel the multitude of wardings that guarded this particular entrance - taking it into one of his many dummy lairs near the peak, one that he quite often used for entertaining other dragons and visitors of a more powerful kind.\n\nThe powerful beats of his wings caused a little turbulence in the air of the cavern as he flew onto the landing ledge outside, gently lowering the girl onto the stone outcrop below them before settling on the ledges very edge, his powerful claws biting into the rock as he steadied himself and waited for the girl to come to her senses and move inside so he could follow." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:24:38", "value": "Lessien shivered feeling the warmth eminating from his body as she was tucked against his belly, her body securely enfolded in his talons. She tried to watch the world pass below but finally closed her eyes and fought to calm the natural flight complex which threatened to have her thown from his grasp. She heard the dragon in her head and took a deep breath trying to relax and not fight against him.\n\nShe'd never spoken to the dragons and yet she could always seem to read them. This was indeed a unique experience but she had to wonder what he wanted her for, in his lair of all places, so far from home. Would she become his playtoy for a short time before becoming a snack. She wondered and as quickly pushed that thought from her mind as he placed her on the ledge outside his cave.\n\nShe opened her eyes and stumbled as she slowly regained her footing. Her hand instinctively reaching out to catch herself against the outcropping. Slowly, several breaths later she looked around her, and peered over the edge down the mountain before pulling back quickly.\n\nLessien turned towards the dragon and bowed her head. <strong>\"Thank you for choosing me.\"</strong> She whispered. Usually at this point you're either dead or caring for a newly hatched dragon, to be standing at the lair entrance of one of the old ones was not something that had ever happened before.\n\nShe peered into the cavern and slowly walked inside. Her eyes and ears taking in everything she saw. She shivered as she turned her back on the huge dragon and moved into his home. He could kill her at any moment, it was ..... to be expected." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:42:50", "value": "Snaking out his thick long tail as the girl seemed to stumble - ready to reach out and catch her with the dextrous appendage, but as it was that wasn't necessary - watching her with his pale yellow reptilian eyes, in stark contrast to the brilliant shimmering green of his scales. He had forgotten how intoxicating the smell of a human female could be as he caught a trace of her scent on the strong winds of the peak, breathing deeply into his flared nostrils, bowing his head slightly at her words of thanks.\n\n~As you should be. Now, please enter my lair - it would not do for you to either catch cold or loose your footing out here. You will be safe inside, of that you have my word.~\n\nThe entrance to the lair was more than ample for the girl to enter, but it was far too small of something of his size. Closing his eyes for a moment his shape slowly began to shrink - still far larger than the girl, but far smaller than even the smallest adult dragon that she had seen during the ceremony. This was one of his favourite 'traps' for any dragons who should come to his lair with the thought of slaying him - very few dragons were comfortable with leaving their majestic forms for that of another race, and their size was normally quite proportionate to that of their egos, and the idea of shrinking themselves to the size of a far younger dragon in order to enter was usually enough to put off the majority from trying to assault him in his home.\n\nMoving into the room behind her, he mentally sealed the cave wall - raising his lairs defences and wards once more, the cavern very large, scattered tributes, artefacts, books and all other sorts of tokens laying in alcoves, shelves or in piles. This was a show of wealth and power to any visitor - human Kings seeked to do this with elaborate castles and crowns, dragons did this with their horde. And this wasn't even the tip of his wealth." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:55:14", "value": "Lessien allowed her fingers to trace over many of the items within his lair as she looked around walking in a large circle around his lair, around his cavern. She kept her back to him, having felt him change rather than saw it.\n\n<strong>\"Why did you bring me here?\"</strong> She asked out of curiousity. <strong>\"If you'd wanted a meal I would have died in the temple.\"</strong>\n\nshe slowly turned around to watch the dragon. His size smaller now and yet still large and impressive.\n\nHer gaze upon him not one of fear but of wonder as she moved towards him. When she stood but a few feet from him she stopped and lowered her gaze to the cavern floor. She waited a few seconds in silence before reaching out to stroke his scales. Her fingers caressing each ridge, each line as she did.\n\n<strong>\"I've watched you from when I was small. I remember you and yet I don't know you.\" </strong>\n\nshe spoke softly as she continued to caress his scales. There was much more to this dragon, something special about him but she could not put her finger on it. Lessien kept her tone even, although her heart was beating hard within her chest." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T22:56:28", "value": "Eyes narrowing to slits almost instinctively as the girl so brazenly ran her hands over many of the items within his hoard - with many dragons to touch their hoard without permission would have led to a rather painful and untimely death, as it was Myrr managed to keep such instinctive overprotectiveness in check - although he snorted rather loudly through his nostrils and fluttered his large wings in warning.\n\n~You would do well to learn some manners young one. It is a great insult to touch a dragon’s hoard without their prior consent and amongst many of my kin such transgression would have been greeted with your death... Consider this a warning...~\n\nIf the sight of her touching his hoard so brazenly agitated him somewhat, her next action to touch him caught him by utter surprise. There was no taboo of touching a dragon like there was touching their hoard - it was just a very rare occurrence for any human, or any sentient being to come into such close proximity with one of his kind and still be in possession of their wits enough to wish to touch them. The sentient beings that did press that close and were able to overcome the innate dragon fear were usually less concerned with touching a dragon as they were with killing it and stealing its hoard.\n\n~My name is Myrr young one - pray tell what name did your parents bestow upon you?~\n\nHe made no attempt to move from her hand - simply watching as she trailed her fingertips lightly over the smooth glistening scales that adorned his body, each one thicker and stronger than any man made plate armour, able to deflect all but the most powerful weapons wielded by the most skilled hands." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T23:10:12", "value": "Lessien stepped away from the dragon with his admonishment and knelt, bowing her head.\n\n<strong>\"I beg your forgiveness, I meant no disrespect.\" </strong>\n\nShe did stayed that way and would until he gave her permission to move if he chose to. She had known better but still was precessing everything that had happened. To be snatched and yet still alive in the lair of such a beast. She closed her eyes and fought to settle her trembling limbs.\n\n<strong>\"I am called Lessien, Sir. It was the name given me by my mother.\"</strong>\n\nShe was now mentally kicking herself for her shortcomings, she'd been taught from the time she could crawl to respect the dragons and anything they considered theirs and yet she'd broken the one rule which could get her killed on the spot. And in his lair ... what was she thinking.\n\nShe chose not to use his name out of respect and her lack of it upon her entrance into his home. With a couple of deep breaths she slowly relaxed, remaining kneeling before him, without ever raising her eyes." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T23:36:31", "value": "~I'm sure you did not - you would be foolish to have done so in an attempt to disrespect me. I will expect more from you in future now you have been warned...~\n\nThe cold yellow eyes studying her with an intelligence far from human - the intellect of dragon kind as far removed from humans as humans were from apes, each being able to see some vestiges of intelligence in the lesser race but only associating with them out of amusement.\n\n~Well met Lessien - you may rise now...~\n\nHe was still choosing to communicate to her through telepathy - while he was a master of the human tongue along with many other languages both current and dead, he could still not bear to lower himself to speaking it truly unless the situation was most dire. Besides, using such methods of communication meant he could do more than just speak - he could judge the being with whom he was speaking based not only upon their words but upon their thoughts also.\n\n~Tell me this - you spoke of watching me for some time. Why did you do such a thing?~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T23:44:21", "value": "Lessien stood but kept her head bowed as she moved closer to the beast, his breath warm on her shoulders as she stopped beneath his head.\n\n<strong>\"I will remember the lesson Sir, thank you.\"</strong>\n\nHer voice remaining level as her mother had taught her. <em>Respectful and low</em> she'd been taught from a small child, when you speak to the dragons. She was more curious what she'd been chosen for but knew better than to ask.\n\n<strong>\"I sat many times in the chamber growing up, I have seen you always higher than the other dragons, always watching. You never made a move to take any of the maidens. The younger dragons like the one that tried to take me would fight among themselves and you would only watch.\"</strong>\n\nShe understood well enough that she was now one of his possessions and would do whatever he wished. She'd been brought up to serve the dragons and that she would do. Whatever the cost." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T00:15:55", "value": "~And you seek to know why you have now been chosen? Wondering why I have not taken another before now?~\n\nThe question from her was silent, yet it was there for him to see in the way she answered his own question, skilfully interwoven with her words - and that impressed him. As basic as the human tongue, and no doubt the human mind was, he always respected those with intelligence - well, not as much as he would respect one of his own kind, but considerably more than he would respect any other.\n\n~Would it disappoint you if I told you that I did not know? I am not as vain as most of my kind - I will quite fully admit when I do not know something, as that in itself is a rare occurrence... I have looked upon you many times over the years, have watched you grow with interest - interest I have for very few others of your species I might add. And it has always perplexed me as to why...~\n\nHe knew that was no doubt not the answer the girl was hoping for, but it was all the answer he had - there was precious little he could tell her on the matter. She was as much as mystery to him now as he had ever been." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T00:27:17", "value": "Lessien raised her head to look into the dragons eyes.\n\n<strong>\"I'm curious why you chose me in this way. Why did you not destroy me as the others would have done, or waited to see if I was chosen by one of the chicks.\" </strong>\n\nHe had already answered her question and so did not expect an answer.\n\n<strong>\"What is it you expect me to do to serve you? Your needs? That is what I have been raised for and that is what I do.\" </strong>\n\nShe lowered her gaze again to stare at her feet and wait for his response, she held this pose out of respect for him and his kind. She no longer feared him, nor could she, everything that happened from here on in was in his claws and not up to her. She would obey him as she would a tribal elder." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T14:48:25", "value": "~My claw was forced by the rash actions of another of my kind as you no doubt saw. You would not have lasted to be chosen by any of the hatchlings had the other had his way...~\n\nHe was not a being who made decisions rashly - having such a long lifespan served to give his kind a much more relaxed and ponderous approach to their actions, planning out the effects and the after-effects of such almost like a game of mental chess. He had not meant to claim her, only to watch her, yet here she was - the deed had been done yet he was not sure how to progress from this point, a highly unfamiliar feeling for him.\n\n~Indeed you have - although you will find the needs of one such as myself vary quite greatly from those of the hatchlings you have been raised and taught to serve...~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T15:00:04", "value": "Lessien sat down crosslegged on the floor of his lair before speaking. This was surely a puzzle but one which she hoped would be sorted out eventually.\n\n<strong>\"You did not have to choose me, and yet you did. You did not have to claim me as yours in this manner. The young one which wanted me as his feast could have done so and it would have been his right and yet you stepped in, saved my life from him and for what?\" </strong>\n\nShe paused and began drawing ancient symbols in the dirt upon which she sat as she thought about the events.\n\n<strong>\"I am interested in your needs, what you would have me do. I know that you brought me here for some reason and I wish to serve as I have been taught, in whatever fashion it may be.\"</strong>\n\nLessien knew not what the beast above her needed or wanted, only knew that she had been raised to serve, and serve she would. Her job now was to honor her family in whatever way her master chose. And the dragon who had plucked her from the cavern floor was now her master." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T15:20:01", "value": "He thought upon the girls words for some time, for she had put into words his thoughts exactly - why did he take her when the younger dragon had all but claimed her for himself? Such happened year after year, ceremony after ceremony for as long he had existed, and yet upon none of those occasions had he ever seeked to take another dragons prize for himself.\n\n~I know not girl. Such actions are not becoming to a dragon - it reeks of human emotion and it perplexes me as much as it does you, of that I can assure you...~\n\nWatching as she began to draw symbols in the fine sand which layered the floor of the cavern, craning his long reptilian head forwards to look closer at the girls actions - looking like one of the ancient elders of the human village plotting the futures of their tribe in the dirt at their feet.\n\n~You have been taught well I see, I should commend your villages elders on doing such a fine job of raising and training their younglings...~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T15:30:01", "value": "Lessien smiled slightly feeling his warm breath against her neck and shoulder. His actions, his words only added to what she felt growing inside. She pointed to some of the symbols within the dirt, some which showed his name in the ancient tongue.\n\n<strong>\"Perhaps there is some deeper reason, why we both are here like this? You chose me and I have chosen you it seems, for I would not be here now if it were not so. I'd be in your belly or on the ground beneath your home.\"</strong>\n\nShe gazed up at the dragon above her and held out her hand towards him. Her dark eyes never leaving his as she did.\n<strong>\n\"The words I placed at your feet are the words my mother spoke to me when I was yet only on her knee. Told me of an ancient one, one which would someday share his life with me. I thought she was talking about one of the hatchlings but it seems she was right afterall. It wasn't one of them which claimed me. It was you.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T11:40:12", "value": "A wide smile growing upon his snout - a sight which would have caused many to no doubt feignt in fear, yet the girl in front of him showed no sign of that, despite the array of knife like fangs that were bared with the smile. Ah yes, he could make out the shapes now - and was quite impressed at the girls grasp of ancient draconic runes, although one or two of them were slightly malformed.\n\n~I am impressed - I have met very few sages in my lifetime that showed such ability with draconic runes as you... Although you have made a couple of minor mistakes here, and here~ Stretching one of his claws out towards her, gently and deftly modifying a couple of the runes so as to show what he meant.\n\nStudying her with at first silent bemusement, and then more than a little curiosity as she spoke with such honesty and passion. This one was not lying to him, although he had never heard of such a prophesy as this - no doubt a human legend passed down through the tribes.\n\n~Did she indeed? That is most... interesting...~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T11:59:48", "value": "Lessien nodded at the changes he made, her dark eyes making sure to remember them. She placed her hand on his claw as she sat before him feeling the scales even there beneath her fingers.\n\n<strong>\"I'm sorry for my mistakes. It has been a long time since I have had reason to use them.\"</strong>\n\nAs she traced over each rune again, taking great care to follow the path his claw had made exactly Lessien thought back to her mother. She would be proud of her now, but of course she would think her daughter dead, giving her life for the village and their lands safety. Not sitting at the feet of one of the great beasts and learning from him.\n\n<strong>\"Is there anything I can do for you Myrr? Anything you wish me to do, Sir?\"</strong>\n\nShe asked using his name for the first time. It sounded strange to her, and yet it felt ... so right." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T12:16:15", "value": "~You should not be sorry - already your knowledge and respect exceeds all others of your kind that I have come across. To truly master such things takes time, and for one of your limited years it is quite amazing you have managed to grasp as much of draconic knowledge as you have done so far. You shall learn more, in time.~\n\nCocking his head to one side slowly as he felt her little hand reach out for his claw - once again touching him so lightly, so much in awe of him. It was not a sensation he was used to - when coming into contact with females of his kind there was no gentleness, their mating was vicious with the male seeking to take full control of the female. Such gentle touching was a new sensation to him, and he found that he was quite intrigued by it - doing nothing to stop the girl from what she was doing.\n\n~Ah you finally speak my name... Well, my common name at the very least... You wish to serve me do you my dear? Tell me - what would you do if one of the hatchlings below had taken you for their own? How would you serve them?~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T12:32:34", "value": "Lessien dropped her head as she continued to stroke the claw near her. She began carefully removing some broken scales so that new ones could grow in straight, careful not to hurt him as she did. She worked quietly for several minutes before pausing to stare up into his eyes.\n\n<strong>\"I would not do your given name any justice I'm afraid. I never was good at speaking your tongue outloud.\" </strong>\n\nShe bowed her head but let her mind do the talking for a moment as she spoke his given name, almost a whisper of a thought floating to him.\n\n<strong>\"I would do as I am doing for you, clean their scales, caring for broken and cracked ones. Oiling their hide to keep it subtle and soft. Make sure they get enough food so they grow quickly.\" </strong>\n\nHer fingers moving deftly over his claws as she spoke. Her tone both respectful and honorable as was her touch." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T12:40:13", "value": "Watching as her deft fingers began to gently pull away some of the old dried scales that coated the claw she was stroking - he was beginning to shed some of his older scales as he neared yet another growth spurt, and some of the smaller scales such as the ones she now removed for him were proving to be quite irritable to him.\n\n~None of your kind are my dear - you were simply not meant to speak the draconic tongue, and it would be an insult for you to try and fail, as you no doubt know.~\n\nListening and nodding gently as she listed off the tasks that had no doubt been drilled into her from a very young age, as was the way with their kind - it was the only way they were allowed to live so near to the dragons.\n\n~Well such attendance would be greatly appreciated - as you can no doubt see I am preparing yet another shed of skin, and your fingers are much better suited to see to me. As for food, you couldn't catch enough quick enough to sate my appetite - you yourself would serve as no more than a snack...~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T12:48:04", "value": "Lessien stood and stretched, looking around his lair again before turning once more to the great beast. At home she'd have the tools she would need to care for them, the brushes, sponges and buckets, here she had none of that.\n\n<strong>\"Is there a place where I can get water, perhaps something to scrub those old scales to loosen them?\"</strong>\n\nShe asked as she ran her hand over his scales feeling the old ones shift beneath her fingers. She scratched beneath one which had loosened enough for her to lift.\n\n<strong>\"I will do anything you ask of me Myrr. As is my duty to you and your kind.\"</strong>\n\nLessien was still unsure of what all he wanted of her and tipped her head to look up at him.\n\n<strong>\"What else would you have me do?\"</strong>" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T13:00:46", "value": "It had been some time since he had a maiden such as her to care for him, many centuries ago when he was nothing but a hatchling himself and he had lived at the base of the mountain. In the time that had passed he had worked his way up the mountains peak - battling and driving off other males, and taking the females as his breeding partners before forcing them and his offspring out into the world far from him as was his kinds way. Now he stood lone king of the mountain, yet he still had some instruments to remind him of his journey and his humble roots - and he knew that in a chamber inside the massive complex there still remained some of the items of which she spoke.\n\n~Yes there is.~ He toyed with giving the girl directions, yet he knew the place was heavily trapped with magic's to stop intruders - and he simply could not be bothered to negate them all, or to risk loosing her to them should she not follow his directions to the letter. Closing his eyes, he once more shifted his shape - becoming little more than a lap dragon, perhaps little bigger than a dog - easily sized to move through the small tunnels that acted as chokepoints between the larger chambers. ~Follow me~\n\nHe lead her through tunnel after tunnel, chamber after chamber - some empty and used simply to trap unwary 'visitors', some filled to the ceiling with books, some filled with more riches than even the greatest king could claim to have within his castles treasury. As they went deeper into the mountain they came across more and more inhabited chambers - plant life and animal life filling them, it seemed he had somewhat of an interest in animal life and almost cultivated it here in his lairs depths.\n\nAfter some time the sound of running water could be heard reverberating through the tunnels walls, growing stronger by the minute until they found their way into a chamber dominated by a large lake, a bubbling spring to one side feeding it, and several items for cleaning dragons off to one side. ~This was my first ever lair~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T13:39:19", "value": "Lessien watched as he shifted again and smiled slightly. She straighted her robe and turned to follow him.\n\n<strong>\"Thank you, Myrr.\" </strong>\n\nShe said as she followed him through the various caverns and tunnels, taking note of everything as she did. She would not want to get lost in his vast network which made up his home. Every so often she would stop to admire, but not touch some of his riches.\n\n<strong>\"How long have you been here? Before I first saw you as a child?\" </strong>\n\nShe asked as they moved through yet another tunnel. The cavern network was so vast, and she knew no one on the outside had ever seen anything such as these, only in tales around the fire had she heard such stories.\n\nLessien smiled as they entered the last cavern and she saw the lake and the supplies. This was indeed a wonderful place and she could see it was well chosen.\n\n<strong>\"This is beautiful. May I see what you have here?\"</strong>\n\nCommenting as she moved towards the pile of supplies. She would not touch anything without his permission and kept her head lowered as she stood waiting for him to speak." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T13:49:08", "value": "He took note that the girl has learnt from her previous transgression against draconic culture - now keeping her hands very much to herself, although her eyes roamed over all the great treasures that they passed - with wonder as opposed to greed, something that he rarely saw in the eyes of the mortals who looked upon his hordes.\n\nChuckling at her question as she asked it ~Considerably longer I would imagine - unless you happened to be a child several centuries ago?~\n\nLetting his eyes roam over the cavern that was once his home - he rarely came down here now, preferring to bathe out in the many streams that surrounded his territory than this place, although it held many good memories for him.\n\n~Yes you may - although you do well in asking, as I value these simple items as much as any other in my horde~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T13:56:59", "value": "Lessien knelt beside the pile of supplies and picked up a bucket and a brush, as well as a cloth which lie folded neatly nearby. She looked at the dragon, standing and walking to him, her hands roaming his scales as she walked around his body taking in every scale, every misplaced piece of skin. She allowed her hand to trail along his tail before moving around to his other side, and stopping next to his head.\n\n<strong>\"If you would retake your full size and perhaps we step to the lake? That would be easier for both of us I think?\"</strong>\n\nShe bowed her head as she finished speaking. Hoping she didn't do wrong by inspecting his hide as she had done. It was part of who she was, something learned since before she could walk. Her mind went back to the days at her mothers feet where she would trail her tiny hands over the shed scales." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T14:25:02", "value": "Mild amusement evident on his face as he watched her pace around him - turning his head this way and that upon his long neck to keep her in sight at all times. Not that he mistrusted her, if he did she wouldn't be alive - he was simply curious in the way that she went about her task with him. He was too young and knew too little about humans to have such curiosity when he had his own maiden back in his youth, but he had learnt much about their kind since and was eager to study a maiden at such close quarters.\n\n~As you wish my dear - you may wish to step back quite some way~\n\nWaiting until the girl had retreated, he moved into the lake and let himself take on his natural size - his body increasing in height, width and length at an incredible rate - taking on his natural form and causing the water within the lake to ripple and lap against its shores with the displacement his sudden change in size caused.\n\n~There is no need for the constant bowing of your head girl - you may look upon me fully, I am above needing such reassurances of my superiority to you. That fact is evident enough in that I am a dragon and you are a human~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T14:45:11", "value": "Lessien watched as Myrr grew in size and smiled and moved into the lake after him, after setting the bucket down and picking up a sponge and brush from the pile. As she moved into the water it lapped around her robe causing it to cling to her body.\n\nShe moved around him her eyes searching until she found what she was looking for. She grabbed ahold of one of his scales and pulled herself upon his back. She climbed as high as she could and started working with the scales she knew he had not been able to reach for quite some time.\n\n<strong>\"I bow my head to honor you Myrr. To look upon you, to be here caring for you in this sacred place is an honor very few have ever been given.\"</strong>\n\nShe knelt upon the dragon and began scrubbing at the scales and loose skin, her touch soft and caring. She would not hurt him, just continue to loosen and remove the old skin and scales which prevented the new ones from coming in properly." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:01:28", "value": "~Thank you my dear - but to be quite honest with you I am not as easily flattered as the others of my kind who so love to hear how great and powerful and wise and ... well, the list goes on and on. Your respect is noted, your flattery is not needed~\n\nFeeling her pull her way up onto his back so nimbly - as if she was doing little more than mounting a horse, albeit an particularly large and scaly one. He felt one or two of his scales give as she climbed, a little grunt coming from his mouth at the unpleasant sensation it caused - pain would be too great a word, as his scales were like pieces of armour plating, but their dislodging in such a fashion did cause him quite some discomfort.\n\nThe discomfort was made up for however by the girls careful work upon the scales upon his upper back - they were a constant source of discomfort to him, and no amount of rubbing against the stone caverns of his lair ever seemed to dislodge those that ran along the spine of his back." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:08:03", "value": "Lessien grew silent sensing his displeasure with her words. She continued to work, slowly and carefully caring for each scale as she worked her way downward. She tossed each scale into the lake below as they came lose, caring for the fresh skin beneath, the new scales just forming.\n\nShe would have to oil them once they were done with the bath but that could be done whenever he chose to have her do it. Ridding him of the old scales was her first job. She closed her eyes and paused briefly to rearrange her robe around her, it was wet and clinging as she worked, growing more uncomfortable as she worked." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:21:38", "value": "Breathing a little sigh of relief through his nostril as the girls small human hands worked underneath the dried semi shed scales that covered his back like a loose second skin, feeling each part get prized away gently from the fresh new scales beneath - watching as more and more of his shed skin was dropped into the water around him, bobbing around on the surface of the pool as he moved very slightly with each and every new scale uncovered.\n\nThere was a growl of contentment from his belly that reverberated through his entire frame - the long tail behind him snaking back and forth lightly within the water, much like a cat that was being petted, his eyes narrowing to little but yellow slits as the girl continued her work." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:28:27", "value": "Lessien moved lower along his back, now almost to the water again. She muttered as she rearranged her robe once more and slipped into the lake to begin working on those areas lower down he was unable to reach. Her hands moved slowly and deftly, not making a sound as she worked. She moved towards his belly and the tender, softer scales there.\n\nThis was one of the areas she loved working, it was easier on her hands which would be scratched and cut on his harder scales eventually. The scales on a dragons belly were softer and more pliable." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:40:46", "value": "Her shifting weight down along his back causing him to open his eyes once more and lift his head up out of the water, craning his neck backwards so that he could look upon the young girl as she scrambled down his massive back to the water surrounding him - noticing that the thin white robes she wore clung to her shapely form now. He had never seen a human female under the clothes that they wore, and he found himself intrigued as to what exactly she looked like - moving his tail a little so that he splashed her, wetting the dress further in a calculated move.\n\nSighing once more as her hands found the far more softer scales of his underbelly - more like a hard yet pliable leather here, although it would still take quite a considerable weapon and amount of strength to be able to pierce it. The movement of her hands proved to be much more than just relaxing however, a deep warm sensation spreading in the region of his groin - feeling the extremely large member there begin to stir at her presence." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:56:36", "value": "Lessien continued her work, oblivious to what she was doing to the dragon or what he was doing to her. Her focus only to make sure he was cared for. She let out a sigh as she rested her cheek against his softer scales. She used to lay her head on them as a child and sleep using them as a pillow beneath her. She pushed her robe out of the way where it gathered at her waist, rising to the surface of the lake." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:01:45", "value": "Chuckling slightly as he heard the sigh from her, feeling the movements of her hands become slower - wondering if the girl might not be tiring from the monumental task of de-scaling the beast before her.\n\n~You may rest if you are tired my dear - I would not work you into the ground like some slave driver~\n\nWatching as she pushed her robes out of the way once more, another small chuckle from him - although a small chuckle from a being of his size could still sound and feel like an earthquake as it echoed through the cavern.\n\n~Perhaps you should remove the robe if it is causing you so much grief?~\nHe waited to see what the girls response would be - he could most likely simply order her to remove her robes for him, yet he would rather the girl felt comfortable in his presence and so kept his word amicable as she continued to work her hands over his soft underbelly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:12:22", "value": "Lessien gazed up at the dragon above her. She smiled slightly as she caressed his soft scales.\n\n<strong>\"I'm not tired Myrr, just thinking, remembering my childhood. But if you don't mind I think I would like a break?\"</strong>\n\nShe shook her head at his sounds knowing full well he was laughing about something. At his words she untied the robe and let it slip from her shoulders. It was easier to work without the material constantly getting in the way, and catching on his rough scales. She didn't care one way or other about the robe, it had served its purpose for the time in the temple. She was no longer there nor would she ever see it again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:18:14", "value": "Shaking his head from side to side as she talked to him, his brilliant yellow eyes once more focusing upon the girl with the full weight of his attention.\n\n~Really? What were you thinking of, and why?~\n\nHe did not think to ask politely, although his voice was amicable enough - he was a curious being and felt the need to learn all he could about all who he met, and there was no difference here.\n\n~No, if I minded I would have told you as much my dear. You may rest for as long as you need to~\n\nHis eyes widened slightly as she responded to his words and released the clasp of her robe, the thin white material drifting off of her womanly curves - revealing her body fully to his gaze. Cocking his head to one side, he began to study her slowly - eyes roaming up and down her figure without pause and without any embarrassment." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:26:34", "value": "Lessien sighed as she turned away from him to climb onto the edge of the lake.\n\n<strong>\"I was just remembering a time as a child when I would use the softer scales as a pillow.\"</strong>\n\nShe watched the water as it lapped around the dragons body, her gaze slowly moving up his body looking for any scales or old skin which would need removing when she went back to work. She held no shame, no embarrassment while in front of the dragon, one thing she'd been taught as a child was that there was no need for it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:45:02", "value": "~Then you are in luck - perhaps you should remove some of my softer stomach scales somewhere dryer - you will need something to rest upon in your time spent here, and one such as me does not have much need for things such as beds...~\n\nNoticing the sigh as she turned away, wondering if the girl was regretting something or yearning for something - he was not a master of human emotions or body language, but he had begun to study such things over the years.\n\n~Why the sigh my dear - does something bother you?~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:53:02", "value": "Lessien looked up at the dragon, one leg dipping to touch the water, the other still resting on the rock shelf on which she sat.\n\n<strong>\"Nothing is wrong Myrr. Just memories of the past.\" </strong>\n\nShe smiled slightly as she reached down to pick up a belly scale as it floated by. She ran her hands over it almost with a loving touch.\n\n<strong>\"I worked so many years to be where I am today, .. well not exactly but yet, here I am. In your lair, alive.\"</strong>\n\nShe mused almost at a whisper.\n\nShe wasn't sad about what had transpired, she was thrilled. Far more than she thought she would be. To be serving a large dragon as she would the young ones was something never heard of." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:36:16", "value": "Taking his time to listen to the girl, eyes watching her all the while as she dipped her leg into the water from the side of the pool, making the waters surface ripple against his sides as he watched her.\n\n~And would these memories be good or bad my dear?~\n\nMemories of his past were something he found he could loose himself within for days with increasing frequency - it took a great deal of effort to arrange so many of centuries of knowledge and experience in ways that could easily be accessed should he so desire it, and still frequently he found himself frequently dropping into musings that could last for days on end.\n\n~Indeed you are my dear. Although I doubt this is what you were prepared for - your kind usually only serve hatchlings and their needs. You will find the needs of adult dragons quite possibly out of your power to sate...~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:39:10", "value": "Lessien smiled slightly as he spoke to her.\n\n<strong>\"They are good memories Myrr.\"</strong>\n\nShe continued to tease the water, with one foot before laying back and staring up at the dragon which towered over her.\n\n<strong>\"What needs are those that you feel I could not sate?\"</strong>\n\nShe was growing ever curiousier about her master and the one who would now be in control of her life." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:46:18", "value": "Turning his body so that he faced her fully - lessening the need to crane his neck at a angle to watch the girl, letting her see the true size of his body as he extended his wings to their full wingspan - almost touching either wall of the cavern, and reared up onto his hind legs. In doing so, he showed her what her hands had inadvertedly awakened during their gentle caressing of his belly - if a dragon looked majestic, powerful and proud, then a dragons member looked even more so.\n\nIt had only semi awakened - exiting his groin from behind the two flaps of tough leathery hide that protected it and held it within his body when it was not in use, dangling low - long and thick even though it was not awakened to its full potential yet, very fine small scales shimmering along its length.\n\n~As I said, there are some needs you are simply not equipped to sate...~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:54:45", "value": "Lessien frowned as she watched the dragon. Indeed he had spoken truth. His act of taking her had left them both a very bleak life ahead. Both lonely and needful of their own kind and yet neither able to have that any longer. She lowered her eyes not from embarrasment but from shame and almost a feeling of dishonor.\n\n<strong>\"Perhaps death would have been better?\"</strong> she whispered.\n\nNot that she wanted death but in her death tradition would have been kept and he would still be free to mate. She sat up and rested her elbows on her knees, her chin in her palms." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T11:36:10", "value": "~There is no need for you to feel dishonoured my dear child - as I said, there are some needs that you maidens are simply not physically equiped to satisfy - although that has not stopped many of the younger members of my kind attempting such feats, near always resulting in a painful end to the maiden... I would not visit such pain upon you child~\n\nSeeing the look that came to the girls face as she heard his words - he had some deal of knowledge of the maidens, and knew that they took the task of seeing to their draconic masters with almost a religious zeal - but he did not know that being told there was a need that they could not meet would produce such a response from one of them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T11:48:04", "value": "Lessien watched him for a minute or two before slipping back into the water and approaching him slowly. She knew what she offered next could be her last offering. She wasn't sure how he would take her words but knew she didn't want to be alone and knew too to ask him to be would be wrong.\n\nShe kept her eyes on the water which lapped around her body and on his immense body as she moved to stand next to one of his massive hind feet. She addressed him in a quiet voice.\n\n<strong>\"There are the old magics, ones long forgotten to most.\" </strong>\n\nWith her words she closed her eyes and waited, her hands at her sides. She all but quit breathing anxiously waiting his response for good or bad." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T12:06:09", "value": "~Ones long forgotten to most yes... I know the magics you speak of - magics that were used in times past when your kind were little more than slaves to the sexual appetites of my kind, before your duties to us became more... refined, shall we say...~\n\nCocking his head to one side as she approached him, seeing the water around her lap so gently against her thighs as she moved ever closer towards him - looking so small beside his immense body, his scales glistening with the water even now dripping over him, running in beads over his deep emerald scales.\n\n~Are you offering what I believe you are offering child?~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T12:13:41", "value": "Lessien swallowed and took a deep breath before she spoke. Without her offering they both would be alone. At least with it together when he need was great, neither had to suffer ... much.\n\n<strong>\"Myrr, when I was born I accepted the responsibility of my people to care for the dragons and their needs, All their needs. I knew the risks, knew what it meant even as a small child. I accepted that the minute I stepped into the temple today. I could have declined, shunned tradition for the safety of my hut but I did not.\"</strong>\n\nShe reached out to caress him, her hand soft against his scales. Her heart beat hard in her chest now as she continued.\n\n<strong>\"I offer myself fully to you, I am your servant sent to see to your needs and your wants, regardless of what they are or where they take me.\"</strong>\n\nWith her final words she grew silent once more, waiting. She shivered as the cool air and the cool water covered her with small goosebumps, or was it nervousness which created them. She wasn't sure anymore." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T12:27:03", "value": "His long thick tail snaking through the waters behind her, the very tip as thick as her arm yet moving so deftly as he let it trail up and down the very base of her calves, watching her with great interest as he brought his large head level with her own - his yellow eyes wide and focused.\n\n~The magics can only do so much child - see my member in its true form, fully aroused it would easily be the length and width of you. Magic or no, my size would need to be altered too in order to make such a pairing more bareable to you my child~\nHe was speaking the truth - as she stood beside him, his body squatted upon his two powerful hind legs, she did not even reach his hip - he was simply immense in size, as befitted his age. The member between his legs was slowly coming forth from the protective hiding place at his groin - longer and thicker with every moment, and still it was not even errect." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T12:36:14", "value": "Lessien reached up to scratch behind his eye ridge. Trembling only slightly at his touch as she met his gaze. Her dark eyes looking into the golden pools of his which reflected back at her.\n\n<strong>\"I only know what I was born and bred to do, and shall do it to the best of my ability. My life is in your hands. I ask that you accept me and accept the gift I offer.\"</strong>\n\nShe knew he could refuse, knew as he exposed himself to her, knew that with his touch he would not. His need, his hunger for satisfaction grew with each caress of her fingers. She arched against his touch on her calf." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T14:45:16", "value": "~Very well my dear... as you so wish...~\n\nWith a little upturning of the corner of his snout, possibly a grin, but impossible to tell on a face so powerful and naturally ferocious, he reached down into the place where his innate draconic magic's rested and called forth a little amount of their power. He was not about to change his size or form just yet for the girl - wanting her to see the true power and nature of his member when fully awakened, but instead called out to his magic's and formed an semi transparent telekinetic force in the shape of a tentacle - the tendril of force seeming to emanate from his body, snaking down towards the girl slowly - the tip brushing up her thigh as he removed his tail from her calf." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T14:52:29", "value": "Lessien trembled at the touch of his magic and the tentacle against her thigh. She kept her eyes on his, her fingers caressing his scales around his eye ridges, every so often slipping beneath one to scratch the rough skin, the old flaking to make room for the new. She let out a low moan as his magic teased her senses lightly, causing a chill to rise from her toes to the top of her head.\n\nHer voice nothing more than a whisper as she tried to concentrate on her work.\n\n<strong>\"I hope I can please you.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:00:54", "value": "~I have no doubt you shall my dear - you managed to awaken my lust with your very touch, that in itself is no mean feat for one of your kind...~\n\nThe texture of the telekinetic tentacle was soft and silk like, a slight pulsating and rippling of its form as it worked up and down her thigh - directing the very tip of it like a feather, brushing back and forth over the girls skin, tracing paths invisible to all but his own eyes as he directed it higher and higher - moving it up to her inner thighs and then higher still, but taking great care not to touch her little mound just yet.\n\nA low steady growl of contentment coming from him - almost like a purr from a kitten, as her fingers caressed the ridges of his eyes, feeling her occasionally loosen one of the many older scales, the dried skin falling like parchment around them - the once iron like strength failing as it was replaced with shimmering fresh ones." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:07:00", "value": "Lessien flushed slightly at his touch, his praise. His magic was awakening something deep inside her as he worked his magic, the tentacle making it's way northward.\n\n<strong>\"Thank you Myrr.\"</strong>\n\nShe whispered as her fingers continued their work, pausing only when a shiver rose from her toes traveling upwards through her back. Lessien let out a moan as he moved to her inner thigh.\n\nShe swallowed and pulled herself back to the task at hand and went back to cleaning his scales with her light fingers." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:25:01", "value": "All the while the impressive, and quite monstrous, member between his legs continued to move forth from its hiding place - inch after inch, foot after foot lengthening until it dangled low enough to rest against the ground - the skin of it scaly like the rest of his body, but smoother and almost wet looking, slowly throbbing as ever so slowly it began to harden.\n\nFocusing upon the tentacle and its effect upon her, circling her mound yet making sure not to let the magic's brush over her sex - extending his long forked tongue suddenly, lapping playfully once at each of her nipples before returning to his mouth once more.\n\n~I believe we will both be thanking the other by the end of this encounter my dear..~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:35:38", "value": "Lessien watched as he revealed his member to her. She remained flushed as his true size was revealed. She shivered as the tentacle teased her tender flesh, his tongue only adding to the sensations assaulting her body.\n\nShe tried to focus on the task at hand, her fingers once again moving over his scales but stopped as a low moan escaped her lips.\n\n<strong>\"...ohhh....\" </strong>\n\nShe shivered and closed her eyes, she used her hands to steady herself against his massive head." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:58:06", "value": "Noticing that the girls face flushed a gentle pink as he revealed his growing member to her - quite amused that being naked with him did not embarrass her in the least, where as seeing his member brought such a reaction to her. He imagined it was something that they were not taught whilst learning how to best serve their draconic masters after they had been chosen - if it was, then perhaps they wouldn't be as quick to offer themselves into this sort of service.\n\nSeeing her shiver gently, a grin on his face once more - letting his tongue flick gently over her nipples again and again, teasing them this way and that - feeling and watching them harden before his eyes.\n\nMoving the tentacle with his mind, he let it brush very slowly and very lightly up along her sex - flicking across her slit like a feather, the gentlest and briefest of passing." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T16:16:29", "value": "Lessien had known this might be part of what she was expected to give to whoever chose her. She however did not expect it quite in this manner. The stories she'd been told were not ones which had any compassion in them. They were of pain and eventual death to the maidens in the service of the dragons.\n\nShe moaned as he continued to tease her. Her body reacting to his touch, nipples hardening, her knees quivering as the tentacle teases her nether region. Each touch sending waves of energy through her body, sensations so new, too new." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T17:11:45", "value": "Letting the tentacles tip slide up and down her sex, feeling it moisten ever so slightly in his passing - the shivers from the girl so obvious to him, watching her knees quiver with the effort as he continued to tease her. Moving his tail slightly, he slid it round behind her - the thick of his upper tale finding its way behind her little ass, a makeshift seat for her to sit upon, making sure her thighs were wide and her sex was exposed as he let the very tip of his tentacle find its way into her warm inviting hole.\n\nHis member was beginning to fill slowly, lifting off of the floor by mere inches as his powerful draconic blood flooded its immense length - looking like a battering ram as it edged very slowly up off of the floor." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T17:35:49", "value": "Lessien groaned as she sat back, using his tail to steady her unsteady legs. She whimpered as his magic and the tentacle achieved entry between her thighs. She watched as his member grew rising in the water next to where she stood.\n\nHer body was aching for what he had to give, for what he offered her. She knew the risks and accepted them. It was far too late for that anyway. She closed her eyes and opened herself to him, to his urges and desires." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:36:55", "value": "Slowly letting the tentacle of magic slip into the girls warm inviting sex - focusing upon the magics as he did so, making a second smaller tentacle branch off of the first, the silvery magics shimmering as he did so, letting the second smaller shoot reach up to caress the girls little pink clit gently as its larger and thicker sibling carried on its progress into the girls sex.\n\nOnce more he let his long serpentine tongue flick out to find the girls breasts, the long appendage surprisingly soft - feeling like it was made of silk as it danced its way over the ample flesh of the girls round breasts, occasionally stopping to tease her nipples into a state of hardness once more.\n\nHer body weight was hardly felt as she sat back against the thickness of his tail - the waters of the pool lapping at its side and at her feet as she sat back, spreading her thighs wide for his touch." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:04:29", "value": "Lessien moaned as he continued his touch, his magic spreading and teasing all her senses as he moved inward, at the touch of the second tentacle she arched, her hips rising as warmth spread through her belly. His tongue teasing the tender flesh of her breasts, goosebumps forming beneath it as it twirled around her hardened nipples.\n\nShe trembled as she rested against his tail, her whole body waking to the new senses and feeling he was sending through her slim figure. She was losing herself to his needs and desires more and more with each caress." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:16:29", "value": "Watching as her chest began to rise and fall a little faster now as his magics teased her more and more - a little of a flush coming to the smooth skin of her chest, her nipples hard and firm - jutting forwards invitingly for his tongue, flicking back and forth over them both, tasting and teasing the young girl. He could feel the skin around her nipples puckering and hardening under the teasing of his tongue - tasting the fine sheen of sweat that was beginning to form upon the girls chest as he continued to tease her.\n\nDeft continuing his pleasuring of the young girl with his magics - caressing the girls ever hardening clit with the smaller tentacle whilst the thicker trunk of it began to penetrate her tight no doubt virgin sex, using the tentacle as a madeshift member - as his own was too big by far.\n\nHis own member now swelling conciderably, a little wetness forming on the scales around the tip as it lifted up into the air - thickening and lengthening ever further as the monsterous member became errect." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:28:56", "value": "Lessien groaned as he continued to move her and tease her. Her hands reaching for his ever growing member, wanting to please him as she was being pleasured and coerced. Her hips rocked back and forth, her body aching with each thrust of his tentacles. A cry escaping her lips as he moved further stretching and teasing her virgin body.\n\n<strong>\".....oh....\"</strong>\n\nShe moaned out as her hips rose again, her back arching again and again to each thrust, each movement of the beast before her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:35:35", "value": "A little snort coming from his nostrils as her tiny hands pressed against the huge draconic member jutting proudly forth from his groin - the green scales as smooth as skin, glistening and gleaming with dampness - a sticky wetness slowly oozing forth from the tip that stood above her. If she were to stand, the tip would still be almost a foot above her so large was him member, as befit a creature as large, powerful and impressive as he was - the girth of it as wide as she was at the shoulders, perhaps a little wider. He spoke the truth earlier - magic’s or no, in his normal state there would be no way the girl could accept his member into her, but he had already shown his prowess at changing his bodies size...\n\nMoving his head forwards on his long neck, his head moving to her breasts - his toothy maw opening wide as he with the greatest of care nipped ever so lightly on the flesh of her breasts with his teeth, using his magic’s to make certain that he would cause no damage to the young girl." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:42:13", "value": "Lessiens fingers light as they stroked him, her breath in gasps as he continued to tease and take her to heights she'd never been to before. Her body growing warm and damp beneath his tentacles. Her heart beating harder and stronger as she rose and felll against his tail, her nails tracing small lines up and down his length, stroking stronger, as her need grew." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:56:59", "value": "The throbbing magic's of his tentacle squirming ever deeper into her virgin sex, the walls tight around him, the muscles of her tunnel quivering as he moved ever deeper inside her wet depths - the magic's making the flesh that they came into contact with tingle in a most pleasurable way, seeking out ever deeper places within her, moving deeper than any mortal could take her by normal means - seeking to fill the girl, to test her limits for what was to come later.\n\nHer warmth and wetness was apparent - her juices coating the tentacles, making their faint silvery form glisten with beads of her nectar as it dripped slowly down the lengths of magic just waiting for their chance to penetrate her too, branching several more tiny tentacles off of the main one, using them to tease and tickle her hard clit.\n\n~Mmm I had forgotten just how good your kind feel...~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:03:42", "value": "Lessien groaned and shivered as he added to his magics touch. Her body was tingling she was finding it hard to concentrate on staying upright. Her fingers still stroking his huge member, so soft, so slick beneath them. Her hips bobbed up and down upon his tentacles. Her body stretching painfully at times with each movement within." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:15:21", "value": "Growling as her little hands brushed up and down the soft silk like scales of his member, throbbing gently within her grasp as she did so - a little more of the sticky warm precum oozing out of the huge tip, dripping down his shaft and over her little hands as she continued to tease him. The very tip of his probing tentacle found the entrance to her young womb, pushing its way inside her in his quest to fill her fully - feeling her little body quiver and jerk at the sudden intrusion, his magics working to keep her from any harm although there was still an edge of pain to the pleasure he was inflicting on her body with every second.\n\nHis smaller tentacles began to rub and tease her clit this way and that - at one point grasping her little hard nub with all the small tentacles he had created, beginning to work the little nub back and forth, and in small circles - teasing it in ways she had never experienced before, her sex glistening with wetness that ran down her thighs, over her behind and over the thick leathery skin of his tail where she sat." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:18:55", "value": "Lessiens moans and cries filled the chamber as he carried her to new heights, her hips bucking hard against the tentacle now as he drew her ever closer to the cliff face where she would drop over when her release finally came. Her hands moving faster against his shaft, reaching up to tease as high as she could, stroking encircling as she did. Her body bouncing against his tenticles, his tail, his member as she was driven ever upwards on this swirling mass of energy and magic." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T12:20:20", "value": ".Taking her towards her release - letting the magic's expand to fill every last available inch within her, the surface of the tentacle throbbing with its magic, tingling where it came into contact with her wet flesh - feeling her sex quiver and clench around it as it slid ever deeper. Her passionate moans and cries echoed around the chamber, mixing with the sound of the springs waters bubbling and lapping against his tail.\n\nHis mighty reptilian member throbbing gently against her small human hands, his wetness making the scales gleam and glisten, rivulets of his precum dripping downwards over her hands, making them wet and sticky with his warmth. Eyes becoming little more than slits as he focused on pleasuring the girl - but also the pleasure that her little hands were causing with their questing and caressing of his shaft" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T12:53:03", "value": "Lessien rode his tentacles upwards, higher and higher, her body shivering and arching against him. Her thighs dripping while her hands worked over his member, wet, sticky and gliding along his length. Her mind growing lost in their movements and actions. Her only desire to please him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:44:36", "value": "Growling playfully as her hands continued to work over the massive member that throbbed in front of her - fully as tall and as thick as her own body was, swollen from her teasing fingers and aching to be buried within something.\n\nOnce more his head moved close to her chest - alternating between flicking his long silk like tongue over her breasts, teasing her hardened nipples with its forked tip, and biting her flesh gently - nipping her ample breasts and her nipples with his teeth, his magic's making sure there was no damage caused to the girl.\n\nAs he felt the girl approach her orgasm, he began to alternate the shape of the tentacle buried inside her sex - making it throb, growing then shrinking, stretching her then returning to normal once more, the magic's tingling within her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:53:48", "value": "Lessien moaned and arched, her body resting against his member, her behind on his tail as he carried her up .... ever higher, her fingers stroking hard now, wanting to be released from this magical high he had placed upon her. She let out a sharp cry as his magics completed their work and she released hard against the tentacles deep within her, stretching and reshaping, keeping her body on a constant tingling journey." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:02:08", "value": "A grin spreading across his face as the girl came hard against his tentacle, the magic's reacting to her release - the throb and tingle from the magic seeming to increase ten fold as she reached her peak, helping to keep her there as long as was possible before her body could take no more.\n\n~How was that my dear?~\n\nHis voice a low growl as the tentacles movements slowed, holding the length inside her fully as she came to rest against the bulk of his tail, his yellow eyes watching the girls expression - watching the crimson flush as it made its way across her face and chest." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:10:43", "value": "Lessien moaned in response, unable to answer as her body continued to tingle, her fingers stroking his shaft still as she floated downwards, spiraling lost in the sensations he had sent through her body. The euphoric high holding her aloft as she whispered.\n\n<strong>\"...yes...\" </strong>\n\nHer mind unable to form the words she was trying to speak." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:02:45", "value": "~Very good my dear, very good...~\n\nHis voice changing slightly in pitch - sounding less loud and powerful. If she looked at him now, she would think her vision was playing tricks upon her as the mighty draconic form in front of her began to waver and slowly shrink in height, inch by inch, until his stood some 12 feet or so high - the member in front of her still massive and powerful, but much more manageable, as was so obviously his reason for changing size." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T14:09:09", "value": "Lessien moaned as the dragon shifted before her, her body still shuddering from her release. Her breath coming in gasps as she tried to grasp the events which had taken place. Her release so much greater thanks to his magic.\n\nShe whimpered as she wobbled before him, her mind and body working to regain stability from the euphoric plunge." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T14:39:13", "value": "Leaving his magic's pulsating inside her - their work lighter now that she was coming down from the high he had brought her to, seeking nothing more for the time being than to study the girl and the after effects of the act he had performed upon her - intrigued in the shifts in the girls skin colouration as she flushed, watching her body wobble slightly - having to lean against his tail to steady herself, almost as if he had drained her with what he did to her.\n\nEven in this moment he was very much the scholar, taking mental notes as to how the girl seemed to respond to his various pleasuring techniques, slowly learning more about the girls kind through every second with her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T14:46:00", "value": "Lessien trembled and seemed to wake from the pleasureable high she'd been floating on, her eyes no longer glazed as she peered around her, her body resting on the tail of the beast which had taken her to such heights. She reached out with an unsteady hand and stroked his scales, bringing her back to the here and now.\n\n\"..Myrr....\" she murmured.\n\nThe water cool against her skin, goosebumps which had formed during their artful flight still raised on her soft skin." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T14:53:38", "value": "The girl now lower to the floor than she was before - the changing in size of his body leading to his thick tail shrinking in size along with him somewhat, although it was still thicker than most fallen tree trunks and supported her weight with ease - the tip curling back on the rest of the tail, brushing idly up and down the girls calves as she rested there.\n\nGrowling softly as her hand shakily reached out to stroke his face - feeling her soft gentle fingers tease slowly over his fine gleaming scales, his yellow reptilian eyes focused on the girls face.\n\n~I trust that was to your liking my dear?~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T14:59:04", "value": "Lessien looked into the eyes of the dragon which held her in his gaze.\n\n\"..yes....thank you.\"\n\nShe whispered as she finally stood, bearing her weight on her legs, which trembled slightly at the touch of the beasts tail against her calves. She stroked his cheek lightly still as if that helped to focus her. She was his, here to serve him, do as he wished and yet she had been the one pleased.\n\nLessien, although confused, accepted this and as she regained her senses more, moved closer to him to scratch his eye ridge." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:58:16", "value": "~A pleasure... It was quite an experience for me - and what is the point of such as long a life as my kind is blessed with if you do not use it to experience and to learn?~\n\nLetting his tongue slide out of his mouth to lap lightly at the hand that gently scratched his eye ridge, dislodging a couple of more old dried scales from him - falling like ancient parchment into the lake before drifting away upon the surface of the water, being carried gently to the waters edge along with the scales she had previously removed.\n\nNoticing the girls legs still trembled somewhat as she stood, he moved his tail slowly behind her - leaving it trailing just behind in case he needed to catch her suddenly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:16:49", "value": "Lessien leaned in and kissed the dragons cheek. She smiled slightly. \"Did I .... please you?\" she whispered as she stroked his cheek, and neck with her fingers." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:23:31", "value": "He smiled at her question - almost seeming like a naive child in the way she asked it, and seemed to want for his praise.\n\n~You pleased me mentally to learn a little of you and your passions yes my dear...~\n\nThe throbbing member jutting skyward from his groin was testament enough to the fact that he had not yet been pleased physically, looking much more manageable now he had changed his bodies size - although the scaly member was probably still as thick and long as the girls forearm, the tip glistening wet as he studied her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:27:58", "value": "Lessien sighed, her fingers moving to stroke him, her eyes on his. She could almost hear him laughing at her but she accepted it and accepted him and his wishes. She knew they were not done and knew her body was his to use as he wished." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:17:00", "value": "~Perhaps you would please me physically as well? It has been a long time... A very long time, and the skilful touch of one such as yourself would be most appreciated by me...~\n\nBringing his head close to the girls, extending his long forked tongue and licking the girls full lips - his breath very warm on her face, she could only guess how warm the flames that could spurt from his mouth at any second could be should he so wish it." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T12:16:19", "value": "Lessien shivered slgihtly as his tongue teased her lips, his breath so warm against her cooling skin. Her eyes meeting his with an even gaze. \"If that is your wish Myrr. Then it shall be.\" She scratched his eye ridge, knowing how much he liked it. Allowing her body to rest against his head. She didn't speak as a slave, as a servant but as one who offered herself freely to the job she had chosen and that had chosen her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T12:30:02", "value": "His keen eyes noticing the shiver that ran through her small body at the gentle teasing touch of his tongue - flicking over her lips, the forked tongue caressing her gently and playfully as his eyes watched her own, wanting to see how she reacted.\n\nIf she was to smell him up close she would notice a smell not unlike warm leather seeming to waft from him and his scales, warm and earthy yet not at all unpleasant - the occasional dry scratching and crackling sound make by old dry scales rubbing together.\n\nGrowling low and content as she scratched at his eye ridge, almost nuzzling her breasts with his snout as she did so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T12:38:51", "value": "Lessien smiled slightly at his caress, her tongue teasing his as her eyes sparkled staring into his briefly before closing, inhaling deeply. Her fingers worked deftly as she continued to scratch his eye ridge, goosebumps forming on her chest and belly at his closeness." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:18:25", "value": "Once more nuzzling her chest with his snout - enjoying the sensation of the soft young skin rubbing against his smooth fresh scales, tongue flicking out to tease over the swell of her breasts, flicking over the tip of her hardening nipples. Letting the thinner tip of his tail slowly begin to run up the girls calves - sliding higher up her legs, past her knees, up the backs of her thighs as the tip gently and playfully caressed her.\n\nMoving forwards a little, his huge member closer to her than ever - the tip wet and sticky as he watched her, occasionally the long thick shaft would throb once or twice as her fingers teased over his ridges." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:33:32", "value": "Lessien arched at his teasings. Her fingers of one hand finding his shaft to stroke, trailing along the tip and circling it as the other continued to caress and scratch his eye ridge. Her body growing warm at his touch, at her caress of his member. Each moment adding to the tingle running through out her body." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:43:52", "value": "His shaft as thick and long as her forearm, her fingers unable to touch as they moved to circle it - the tip wet and sticky with his excitement, the whole long member throbbing and jerking lightly as her fingers ran over its tip. He growled once again - long and low, coming from deep in his throat and sounding like an earthquake far away in the distance, the vibrations running through her body as she pressed against him - waters of the lake lapping around both their feet." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:49:02", "value": "Lessien stroked him, feeling his wetness on her fingers. Her breath coming in gasps, her hips risng and falling against him as she grew more lost in him, his needs. She gasped as he growled, not in fear but in anticipation. \"...yes.... Myrr...\" She whispered as her hands and fingers continued their magic." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:52:24", "value": "Reaching up with one of his fore legs, sliding the claw gently through the girls soft hair - wrapping his talons through the softness before slowly guiding her face towards his huge scaly member - letting his actions speak volumes of what he wished from her, his eyes focusing upon her face, eager to see what reaction the girl would have to this sudden request - and how she would react of his member should she do what he was suggesting to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:59:15", "value": "Lessien met his gaze and lowered her head to his member, her fingers stroking lightly. Her tongue snaking out to tease the tip and taste his wetness. She groaned and closed her eyes as her lips and tongue began to caress and stroke his member, her fingers joining in the dance." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:11:04", "value": "Growling once more - having to stop himself from instinctivly squeezing the young girls head with the claws that ran through her hair. Had he done so he would have probably cracked her skull like an eggshell, yet he managed to restrain himself - feeling her tongue flicking gently up and down his member, watching her lips parting as she placed a series of small light kisses over the length of his member.\n\nHis tail slid up between her thighs as she did so, moving so that the thickness of it rubbed across her slit as it snaked between her thighs against her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:14:59", "value": "Her tongue caressing down the bottom of his shaft, caressing the vein there with long hard strokes. Her hips bucking against his tail, her body wet, wanting and willing as she continued to stroke him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:53:41", "value": "The thick vein at the base of his shaft throbbed as her little tongue lapped against it in long hard strokes, his wetness dripping down his shaft - some of the thick warm wetness dripping over the girls face as she licked him, the very tip flaring and swelling at her attentions.\n\nHe could feel her bucking and rubbing against his tail wantonly, sliding it back and forth, teasing her and feeling her wetness coat his scales until he moved the very tip to her entrance and slowly began to penetrate her once more - like the tentacle before, except this time it was flesh and blood penetrating her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:57:53", "value": "Lessien moaned and arched as his tail found entry, her body moving in rhythm to his shafts twitches. Her tongue lapping his juices as they flow down his massive shaft." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T16:24:06", "value": "Letting his tail penetrate between her wet lips, slowly sliding it in and out - using it like a humans member within her, short and slow movements back and forth in her tight little sex, his scales rubbing against her sex so different to anything she could have experienced before - at the same time rough as well as smooth.\n\nEnjoying watching her little pink tongue work over and between his scales, collecting the droplets of his juices as they dripped down his member - throbbing with more urgency now against her hands." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T16:29:48", "value": "Lessiens body trembled and arched with his touch, shivers running up and down her spine at the feeling of his scales teasing her inner temple. Her juices beginning to flow down his tail as her need rises. Her tongue and fingers continuing to caress his shaft, her body arching against it time and time again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:10:26", "value": "Taking the initiative once more, he used the claw resting upon her head to guide her lips towards the tip of his massive member - doubting she could get much of him inside her mouth, but wanting to see none the less, the thick swollen head brushing against her lips as he moved her head towards it, a grin upon his face as he pushed his tail further up into her thigh sex whilst lowering his neck and letting his tongue flick out over her slit, tasting her wetness for the first time." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:18:21", "value": "Lessien groaned as he guided her, never resisting his touch or his guidance. She twirled her tongue around the tip of his member. Her hands stroking it's length as far as she could reach. Her body was quivering atop his tail as it snaked its way deeper, now coated with her juices as she rose towards release, his tongue only adding to the fire which burned within." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:28:45", "value": "Growling once more as the very tip of his draconic member made its way between her sweet young lips, spread wide to engulf the large round tip as his sticky warm precum dribbled into her mouth, across her lips and down her chin as she began to suck him gently.\n\nHis tail starting to push a little deeper - working in and out a little faster as his tongue supported its movements by brushing light as a feather back and forth over her hard clit, pushing its way up out of the hood of skin around it." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:37:02", "value": "Lessien sucked and twirled her tongue around the tip of his shaft, breathing through her nose as she slipped her mouth around the tip. Her hips rising and falling, trembling as he pushed her body further, stretching it with his tail and his growing need." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:56:37", "value": "Impressed with how well the young girl took the extremely large tip of his member into her little mouth, lips spread wide around the tip as she sucked - watching her cheeks suck inwards, feeling her tongue flick and twirl around the top, making the whole length throb and jerk more and more.\n\nHis own tail slipping in and out of her wet sex faster now, working a little deeper each time - her wetness dripping down over his scales as his tongue teased over her hard clit." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:58:57", "value": "Lessiens body bucked against his tail and his tongue as he teased her. Her body soaring upwards, towards release. She moaned as her tongue teased the tip of his shaft again. Her fingers once again finding the vein beneath knowing what that does to him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:21:52", "value": "Groaning loudly as her fingers found the thick vein pulsating wildly at the base of his thick member, making a large spurt of precum spray out of the tip of his member inside her mouth - spraying over the back of her throat, warm and wet, dripping down into her belly as she continued to suck - his own release not far now.\n\nFeeling her buck against him, he used his tail more - sliping in and out of her faster and deeper, making her almost ride him with the speed and strength he took her, tongue lapping hard at her hard puckered flesh." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:32:24", "value": "Lessien swallowed when his tip jerked inside her mouth. Her lips and tongue tasting him as she continued to stroke and move him onwards towards his release. Her body writhing impaled upon his tail now. She ached to feel him, not this way but within, knowing it was next to impossible. Her hips rising and falling, driving him deeper." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:43:34", "value": "Pushing deeper and deeper, filling her up in ways no flesh and blood creature ever had and no doubt ever would - well, unless he used that monster member within her mouth inside her instead... The tip of his tail rubbing against the entrance to her womb, slowly penetrating it as his member throbbed wickedly within her mouth again and again - any time soon he was going to cum, and cum hard in the young girls throat." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:52:38", "value": "Lessien moaned and arched repeatedly against him, her body and throat stretched more than she thought possible as he pushed her higher, her body close to release again as he thrusted. Her hips thrusting against him time and time again as her tongue continued its dance around the tip of his shaft." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T11:13:05", "value": "The long sinewy tail so agile, so deft - teasing in and out of her tightness, moving like it had a mind of its own, like it was some creature trying to worm its way deep into her wamth, trying to fill her to her very core.\n\nHe pulsated in her mouth rapidly - seeming to practically throb, bob and jerk over and over, his wetness dripping rapidly into her mouth with no seeming end - his yellow eyes no more than slits." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T11:31:40", "value": "Lessien was lost in a euphoric cloud as her body was taken to new heights by Myrr. Her body bouncing upon his tail, her hands clutching his shaft as she suckled and licked it, her tongue and lips doing their best to lap up his wetness, her moans, though muffled spoke louder than words." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T12:50:38", "value": "~Perhaps you would like to take me in a hole more appropriate for my member my dear?~\n\nHis words coming sudden to her mind - surging through them with passion, his tail working to make her ready for his use - working in and out of her tight wet tunnel, his long tongue lapping with increased speed back and forth against the hard nub of her clit - eager to see what her response to his question would be." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T12:59:37", "value": "Lessien arched and released his member from her lips and mouth as he <em>spoke</em> to her. Her whole body quivering as she rode his tail, rising higher and higher.\n\n\"..yes..\"\n\nshe whispered out, her body bucking against his tail and member gripped in her hands." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T13:27:00", "value": "Nodding once, withdrawing his tail from her wetness with ease - slipping out of her and onto the floor at her feet, his claws reaching out for her shoulders and turning her body round slowly so that she faced away from him - just as gently pressing down upon her shoulders to make her bend forwards at the waist.\n\nDragging the throbbing tip of his scaly member down over the round curve of her ass, the head slipping down the cleft until it brushed against her mound, rubbing along her wet pink lips as they poked between her thighs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T13:36:08", "value": "Lessien moaned as he manouvered her body the way he wished it. Her legs trembling as he teased her from behind. She closed her eyes and relaxed allowing her thighs to part more. Her breath coming in gasps as he teased her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T13:53:55", "value": "Moving his hips forward very slowly - letting the tip of his impressive draconic cock press against her wet mound, watching keenly as her pink lips begun to spread around the tip of his emerald scaled member, her juices beginning to drip down its length - grunting as he felt her begin to quiver against him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T14:12:28", "value": "Lessien gasped and trembled against his massive shaft behind her, her back arching upwards as he pressed into her. Her body ready for him, wanting release and to aid in his release." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T14:28:54", "value": "A long deep growl coming from his belly - moving his neck so that he moved his head over one of her shoulders, resting there as he let his long tongue alternate between licking over her lush soft lips, and licking further down over her hard nipples.\n\nMoving forwards very slowly indeed - so unlike the frenzied sex that would come from two of his own kind mating, ever thoughtful of the difference in size and strength, his penetration of her tight and frankly too small sex was something that would take time - using his magic's to mend where her hole was already beginning to stretch too far..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T14:39:23", "value": "Lessien groaned as his shaft pushed further, stretching her further than ever before. The pain/pleasure pushing her forward little by little. Her hips moving slightly as he pressed onwards. His magic healing and caressing her body. She bit her lip, her tongue teasing his as he licked her lips, her eyes closed as he took her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T15:00:52", "value": "Her warm wet hole encasing his member like a second skin - snug and tight around him, grasping his shaft tightly like a velvet vice as he pushed himself deeper and deeper, seeking to claim every last inch of the girls sex as his own - to stretch her and fill her beyond her mortal understanding.\n\nTwirling his tongue back and forth around her hardening nipples faster and lighter - letting his tongue push between her lips to run over her own tongue." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T15:10:52", "value": "Lessien found herself lost in the administrations of the Dragon, his massive member impaling her beyond anything she'd dreamed of. Her small body tearing as he moved ever inward, his magics healing her as he did. Her mouth slightly open as she gasps leaves room for his tongue to snake in time and time again, her own chasing his as they dance. Her nipples hard and tender as he teases them beyond any of her dreams, her hips rocking as she moves higher and closer to release." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T15:53:24", "value": "Moving his scaly powerful claws around her to cup her breasts - teasing them with his talons as he rocks into her with his hard member, still so much to go into her, penetrating her so very slowly - mindful of hurting her, wanting her to fully enjoy this experience with him, his precum helping to lubricate her tightness. His tongue toying with her own, his own so much longer and deft, able to curl it around her own as he plays with her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T16:11:42", "value": "Lessien cries out as he continues to move deeper within her, his tongue, talons all driving her ever upwards. Her own juices flowing freely, helping to coat his shaft. Her body rocking back and forth in rhythm with him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T11:10:36", "value": "Controlling her perfectly - his immense powerful body guiding her up and down upon his shaft as he moves backwards, sliding his tail around her waist and guiding her a little way into the air - almost impaling her upon his scaly throbbing member - using her perfectly for both of their pleasure, long tongue flicking down over her slit now, wet with her juices and his precum as he moved back and forth with the girl." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T11:21:37", "value": "Lessien arched time and time again, lost in the passion given by the dragon before her, his shaft driving into her, rising her above anything she'd ever known or would know. Her hips thrusting against him as she moves ever closer to release. Her cries and moans filling the immense chamber." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T12:17:40", "value": "Claws kneading her breasts gently - talons gliding over her soft skin, teasing her as the strong tail wrapped supportively around her waist, keeping her in the air above his thickness comfortably as he began to work in and out of her - long deep thrusts as he took her as his mate, wetness dripping out of her and over his emerald scales." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T12:34:08", "value": "Lessiens cries grew louder as he took her, carrying her ever higher, her body arching and writhing upon his shaft until with a loud cry she released, her juices flowing down over his shaft." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T12:40:27", "value": "Ah yes - that was it, that was the sensation he was waiting for - the feeling of her soft little sex beginning to ripple and clench around him, muscles quivering and sucking him in as far as he could go - the huge round head of his member flaring, swelling and beginning to spurt - his draconic seed beginning to flood her tiny womb, not meant to take such an monsterous load inside it." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T12:54:59", "value": "Lessien arched hard and gasped for breath as he filled her, his seed joining her juices in flowing down his shaft. Her body trembling and shivering." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:14:55", "value": "Growling long and loud - the sound and the vibrations from his mighty chest seeming to reverberate through the girls body and through the chamber, seeming to grow in volume as they echoed against the ceiling of the stone cave.\n\nLicking her lips gently with his tongue as he continued to empty himself inside her - spurting his seed in strong gushings, the sticky wet fluid spilling from her as he did so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:35:00", "value": "Lessien, her body spent, filled to overflowing slumped upon his shaft. Her eyes closed, her body limp as his tongue caressed her lips, her hand clinging to him, holding herself upright." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:38:18", "value": "Concerned at her sudden lack of movement, licking her cheeks gently in an attempt to ascertain the reason for her sudden limpness upon his still strong as iron member.\n\n~Are you ok my dear?~\n\nGenuine concern in his voice as he rocked back on his legs, letting the girl rest against his chest as he quivered lightly inside her, emptying the last of his load." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:47:12", "value": "Lessien whispered. \"..I'm ...fine..\" slowly raising her gaze to meet the dragons, her body resting against him. She nuzzled her cheek against the scales of his chest. Her body trembled with the actions of his shaft, her breath in gasps as she slowly decended from the heights he'd taken her to." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:55:11", "value": "~I am glad - for a moment I feared that our mating had injured you in some way...~\n\nHer thighs wet and sticky with his seed - seeming to ooze forth from her hole with no end, dripping down her legs as his powerful member finally stopped throbbing and jerking, a content sigh exaled from his mouth as he watched her curiously - wanting to see what she would do next, wanting to see what effect he had upon her and her body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:58:48", "value": "Lessien moaned as she continued her decent back to reality. \"...Thank you... Myrr.\" she whispered, her fingers caressing his scales as she pushed herself upright. She rocked her hips slightly against his shaft. She reached up with a hand hoping he would lower his head for her to scratch. Her breath was still coming in gasps but she was slowing regaining her senses." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:05:00", "value": "Bowing his head down towards her as she thanked him - he expected nothing less, but was still pleased to know she had remembered her breeding and her lessons.\n\n~My pleasure my dear...~\n\nGrowling gently, his body seeming to relax a little as he did so - feeling her push herself upright, hips rocking against his member as she did so, the long thick shaft throbbing gently inside her in response." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:16:37", "value": "Lessien caressed his cheek and sighed. A low moan escaped her lips as his shaft throbbed within her temple." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:31:38", "value": "~You did very well - I doubt that such a mating was part of your training in coming here, but you manage to handle my needs most impressively...~\n\nAlmost grinning as she caressed him, his member still throbbing gently within her - each throb from him seeming to cause her body to react in kind - almost a vicious circle of pleasure" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T18:40:52", "value": "Lessien groaned as wave after wave of pleasure went through her with each throb of his tail. Her eyes closing as this continued.\n\n<strong>\"I was trained to do anything, give anything that was needed of me and I hold to that. A long time ago I accepted my life as forfeit to whatever happened in the temple and my service is to you fully.\"</strong>\n\nShe whispered her words, allowing her body time to regain strength. This coupling, this unity had taken a lot from her but she would gain strength from knowing she did her job and did it well." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T12:01:22", "value": "~You are strong my dear - very strong in both body and mind... Few would have survived such a mating if they did not give themselves to me fully and allow my magics to touch them and heal them as mine did to you...~\n\nHe could do little to stop the throbbing of his member - it was a case of cause and effect. Her tightness caused him to throb, which in turn caused her to quiver around him and set his hardness off once more." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T12:30:17", "value": "Lessien grew silent as his shaft throbbed within her, her concentration focused on her body which once again was reacting to his movements, arching as her temple walls quivered around him, coaxing him once again. She'd lost all control and was now his vessel and his mate." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T13:06:30", "value": "Growling gently, his head resting upon her shoulder now - thick neck bent almost in two in order to rest against her whilst his member was still buried deep inside her warm tight depths.\n\nHis long tongue slid down her body to lap defty against her slit, tasting his own juices there intermingled with her own as they slowly dripping from her full stretched pink hole - the emerald green scaly shaft buried within in stark contrast to her human skin." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T13:33:54", "value": "Lessien relaxed as he teased her with his tongue, her body shivering only slightly. Her eyes close as her fingers find what she knows to be his favorite spot which he likes scratched. Her fingers moving deflty and gently against his scales. As they remain in this position a mark begins to appear on one shoulder, almost like a tattoo, a dragon appears curled up there, it's tail running down along her spine to end just above her bottom. This mark known to Myrr and the reason for it known to his kind, something long kept secret in most circles, a long past pleasure suddenly awakening in this union." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T13:39:12", "value": "Amber eyes opening wide in surprise as he notices the at first faint, and then ever darkening mark appear upon the girls back - the unmistakable mark of one who was born as the product of a union such as the one they were sharing now.\n\n~Tell me - did you know your father well?~\n\nHe was interested to know whether or not the girl knew, or even suspected, her herritage - wondering if it would be something her mother would have shared with her..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T13:46:23", "value": "Lessien frowned. <strong>\"No, I never knew of him and my mother never spoke of him. Why do you ask?\"</strong> She continued to work her fingers beneath his scales, finding all the small itches and uncomfortable spots from her position upon his quivering shaft. She'd never even thought about him, never needing to find out why he was not part of her life. Such had been the case with some of the others in the village, so it didn't seem to matter." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T14:11:08", "value": "He wondered briefly whether or not this was his place to tell her - surely if her mother had felt it neccessary for the girl to know of her father she would have, but as it stood she was obviously ignorant of her heritage...\n\n~You bear a mark upon your back, a mark most familiar to me, and one that only became visible during our mating... It marks you as the product of such a union... It marks you as a half dragon...~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T14:19:55", "value": "Lessiens hand paused as she took in what Myrr was telling her. She visibly shivered as she tried to form her thoughts into words. <strong>\"My ... father..\"</strong> She whispered trying to decide rather this was something she wanted to deal with or not. <strong>\" .... was .... a.. dragon?\"</strong> She knew she'd always had a way with the dragons during her early years but never knew why. Her mother had chosen not to tell her who or what she was. The prospect worried her, why had she not been told? Was she the product of a forbidden union? These questions and many more formed while she clung to the only reality she had at the moment. The dragon which held her and had taken her as his." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T14:25:41", "value": "~I'm sorry - perhaps it was not my place to tell you, but I feel you should know of your heritage... The mark is unmistakable I promise you that - and its appearance in such a manner only serves to mark you even more. As for why your mother decided not to tell you of your father - well, while mating between dragons and non dragons is accepted with a blind eye turned, so to speak, the product of such a union has always been forbidden...~\n\nThe girl was lucky so far that none of his kind had caught wind of what she was - should they have known, she would not have lived to have come to his cave..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T14:31:44", "value": "<strong>\"I am, what I am. Knowing makes that no less or no more. I realize it means I shall never see beyond your cave entrance again. As I said before my life was forfeit with my chosen path. Or maybe it was the path chosen for me by that union. I no longer know, nor do I care. I am yours to use as you please. I am here to serve only you.\" </strong>\n\nLessien wrapped her arms around his massive head and for the first time sobbed, silent tears which streamed down her cheeks along his scales to drop into the lake in which they stood.\n\n<strong>\"I will do my service to you as was my bond upon entering the temple, that is my vow.\"</strong> She whispered her cheek resting against his massive head." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T15:06:48", "value": "~You are by no means trapped here - I would not keep you chained at an arms length of me as many of my kind would. You are free to come and go from the cave as you wish - if you desire I will show several of the many entrances and exits from my lair, although I think it would be wise for me to keep several of them secret from you - it would not do to make my lairs defences such common knowledge...~\n\nHis long serpetine tongue flicking down to dry the tears that trickled down her cheeks.\n\n~I apologise - I did not mean to upset you, only inform you...~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T15:13:13", "value": "Lessien clung to his massive head, her body still impaled upon his shaft.\n\n<strong>\"I belong here, more now than ever. My life among those below is over with. I just wish I knew why she chose to keep the truth from me. She knew it had to come out eventually.\"</strong>\n\nShe caressed his cheek and let out a sigh.\n\n<strong>\"You did not upset me. It's just not something that I could have known and it shocked me.\"</strong>\n\nShe found his eye ridge and scratched it, a slight smile forming.\n\n<strong>\"As to what you choose to share with me, that is totally up to you.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T15:26:56", "value": "~I would not pretend to know your mothers reasoning - but it is quite likely she did so to protect you, and herself. As you know, draconic justice would have been swift and merciless - and it would have called into question others in your village, so she could have done so to protect them as well... There is also the possibility that your father came to her in human form - it is rare, but such unions have been known to result in child - she may never have known him to be anything but a man...~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T15:37:26", "value": "<strong>\"I accept who and what I am. The truth doesn't change that I was born and bred to care for dragons and you chose me so you are who I serve and care for in every way.\"</strong>\n\nLessien smiled slightly as she caressed his head. Eventually she would have to learn what being half dragon meant to her specifically and what, if any, other changes it would bring." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T16:16:06", "value": "~There is much that your heritage will gift you with in time - and it will bring as many troubles as it brings benefits... I would not be too quick in accepting your heritage before you learn of it - although whats done is done, and you not accepting it would change little...~\n\nHe admired the girls courage in the face of such a revelation - although he was not sure she fully comprehended what such a thing meant for her. He himself knew only a little of such unions and the powers attributed to such - and it took time to sift the truth from the fiction." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T16:54:40", "value": "Lessien moaned and shifted positions upon her perch. She let out a deep breath and closed her eyes letting him support her fully. So much had happened since sun up and the day was yet young." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:00:16", "value": "Lifting her body with his tail, letting her slide off of his thick member as he lifted her clear and onto the floor in front of him - keeping his tail lightly around her as she regained her footing on the cavern floor, the cool waters of the pool rippling gently around her ankles as she did so.\n\nHis eyes studied the mark upon her back further - wondering if the mark would bear some clue as to whom the girls sire was, as unless he had fell to the claws of another dragon or by attack from humans, he would no doubt still be alive in the world even now." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:16:43", "value": "Lessien stumbled slightly as her feet found the stone beneath her once more. She took a deep breath and regained her footing. <strong>\"Thank you.\"</strong> she whispered as she rested against his tail. Her body slowly relaxed and returned to it's normal state. The only thing left of their union were their combined juices on her thighs, trailing to the cavern floor and the lake." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:36:25", "value": "Nodding gently at the girl as his eyes continued to roam over her body - checking for any other outward signs of her draconic nature, not entirely sure what he was looking for although he had heard tell that sometimes more prominent physical signs became visible on the body of those of mixed heritage as she was - although whether that was a myth or truth he had no way of knowing, as he had never to his knowledge met one before." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:54:50", "value": "Lessien knelt in the water and rinsed off her legs and stopped looking at the backs of her hands and the top of her feet. They had a slight greenish tint to them, but then it faded and was gone. She shook her head and shrugged. Maybe some strange side affect of their union. She stood up again and gazed up at the dragon above her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:17:00", "value": "~Hmm interesting... Perhaps coming into such close contact with one of my kind has triggered your latent draconic side...~\n\nStudying her now - his long neck craning out to view her from all sides, roaming up and down her body as if he was a doctor examining her - his interest seeming to pique more and more as he studied her.\n\n~I've never met a half dragon before...~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:22:34", "value": "Lessien stood quietly while he looked her over. She closed her eyes and bit her lip almost able to see him and know where he was without her eyes open. She was nervous now and it showed. By all he had said she was something that was not meant to be. Making her more an outcast than anything else." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:40:31", "value": "Almost reading her thoughts through the expression upon her face, his head moving from side to side in his attempt at a more human gesture of apology.\n\n~I'm sorry - I didn't mean to make you feel an outsider... If anything you are unique, a symbol that humans and dragonkin can live side by side...~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:48:26", "value": "\"Thank you Myrr.\" Lessien whispered as she lifted her eyes to gaze upon the dragon above her. She reached up to caress his cheek and smile slightly. How could she be so sad, she was one of the lucky ones, one who had the best of both worlds and a great upbringing to top it off. Even with hidden secrets it didn't really matter." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T12:04:59", "value": "~If you wish to ask your mother why she did not tell you, to clear up any loose ends with your family then I shall see what I can do to either bring her to you here, or you to her - I would not want to keep you here full of questions that only your mother can answer...~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T12:29:11", "value": "Lessien swallowed and nodded. \"I would like to know why she kept it from me, but I don't want her to be in danger if you bring her here or if I go back to the village. She had no idea what the village would do should she return alive, it's never happened before. Thinking outloud, she said. \"But maybe it's time they saw that I've been gifted.\" she smiled up at Myrr. \"Would you take me back to the temple, in the morning?\" She would need rest, food and different clothing if she was to reappear to her people and her mother." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T12:41:30", "value": "~If I tell the dragons that she is under my protection, she will be fine - although when they learn of your heritage it may lead to friction between them and myself... That said, this is my territory - they will bend to my will or else...~\n\nHe wasn't totally sure that he could fight off a potential uprising by himself - but at the very worst he knew his lair was nigh on impenetrable, and there were many subterranean passages that would let him leave the mountain further away and hunt should he need to do so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T12:49:57", "value": "Lessien frowned. \"If you prefer we not, that is alright too. I have gone this long without knowing.\" She caressed his cheek before releasing him and stepping to the side of the lake, to sit on the edge. \"I can do this without your help if you want, so you aren't put into danger.\" She closed her eyes briefly and the image along her shoulder and back seemed to fade slightly." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T13:02:26", "value": "~No - I will help you, while there is a reason for some of the ancient laws - many of them are outdated and naive in their views of the world, and the longer we are shackled by them the longer we stagnate as a race... New lessons must be taught~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T13:32:04", "value": "Lessien stood up and looked around her. \"I will need to eat, rest and find something to wear tomorrow. I'd prefer to wait til morning. It has been a long day for me with a lot going on.\" She smiled up at Myrr. \"I'm not used to the <em>excitement</em>.\" She lowered her gaze. \"That is, if it is alright with you.\" She whispered once more taking on the guise of a servant." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T14:58:00", "value": "Grinning at the emphasis she put upon the word 'excitement' - he sensed something innocent in her, but he had thought that mere worry because of his size and strength, and the some what daunting thought of being taken by physical pleasure by a dragon.\n\n~Thats fine - I have the means to create food and drink for you, as well as to create clothing to keep you warm. There is no need to hurry ourselves - after all, we both have a conciderable amount of time left upon this world...~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T16:24:51", "value": "\"Thank you Myrr.\" Lessien smiled up at the dragon. \"Is there a place I might rest now? If you don't mind, that is?\" she knew he didn't have to allow her rest or anything else, her life was in his hands. She stretched and let out a sigh as she allowed her body to relax once more." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T11:35:30", "value": "Nodding, he turned and began to make his way out of the cavern - back up along the many winding tunnels that made up his quite labyrinthine lair, quite obvious that many of the lairs were once those of other dragons that he had taken as his own as he slowly took over the mountain and installed himself as ruler of the dragon kind in this area.\n\nAfter some time they found themselves in a smaller cave - his size shifting smaller to allow entrance, the size of a large dog now, for the first time the girl dwarfed him as he led her into what appeared to be a humans room - a bed, desk, bookshelves, everything she would expect in a house of her own.\n\n~I occasionally entertain mortal guests here... I hope this will prove sufficient for you?~" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T11:43:45", "value": "Lessien smiled slightly as she looked around the room. <strong>\"I like this.\"</strong> she said ... although she felt an ache if they were to be parted for even a short time. In the hours since she had been chosen she'd bonded with the dragon in a way that many could never understand. For now she would not question him, rest first and foremost.\n\nFood would come later, then many more lessons and times of learning on both their parts.\n\nShe turned to Myrr. <strong>\"Do you mind remaining with me for a while? If you don't wish to, I understand.\"</strong> She knew that his smaller size might be uncomfortable for him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T12:11:46", "value": "~I am glad you like it - I did not know exactly what your kind requires in a lair, but I believe you will find everything you need here... There is food in a small larder cave towards the back of the cavern - it is magical, so the food there will restock - meats, fruits, breads and cheeses that should be pleasant to your kind...~\n\nMoving into the room behind her, not in the least worried to be so small - he knew that regardless of his size he was more powerful than anything that would likely come to his mountain." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T12:19:41", "value": "Lessien walked through the chamber, checking everything, more out of curiousity than anything else. This was to be her home. She turned to Myrr and scratched one of his eye ridges absently as she nodded. <strong>\"This is more than I could have hoped for.\"</strong> she said simply. She knew she could have had far less." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T20:59:04", "value": "~This room? Or what has happened to you so far? The room can be changed by your thoughts - if you will it to take on a new shape it shall - it is a magic I have been experimenting with recently, so feel free to explore what you can do to it~\n\nRubbing his head just as absently against her hand - probably looking like a scaly little pet dog now should anyone have been watching, although his size simply served to hide the power he possessed - this room being the tip of the magics at his command." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T11:30:25", "value": "Lessien smiled and obediently scratched the dragons head as he rubbed against her hand.\n\n\"Everything Myrr, it's much more than I ever hoped for.\"\n\nShe moved further into the room and looked around.\n\n\"What do you mean I can shape it into what I want, how can I use your magic?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T11:14:26", "value": "~When you live as long as my kind does, you learn to experiment with the gifts you are given - and draconic magic is amongst the most potent magic that exists. I have long since dabbled in all sorts of shape changing magics as you have no doubt seen - this is just another step along that path, creating a place that others can shift and change with their own minds to create what they wish. Anything within this room can be changed to your hearts desire - if you would rather live within a forest, you may make it take on that shape - although it will have definate limits and boundaries, although i would not know what form they would take... Try it - see what you can make it do...~" } ]

[ { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:16:33", "value": "Consciousness returns slowly, drifting along an ocean of vague sensations and sounds. And voices, echoing and unclear:\n\n\"...at is it, exactly?\"\n\nCan't move. Restrained?\n\n\"I can't say. It's like nothing...ound it and sen...port was incomplete.\"\n\nNo, just...very weak.\n\n\"That's putting it mildly. Well, I'm off to the board meeting. Keep an eye on this...whatever it is. Inform me if anything unusual happens.\"\n\nAnd cold. Weak and cold and in the dark while someones discuss something they've found. Scientists? Medics?\n\n\"Of course, Doctor.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:24:34", "value": "Mandy woke to darkness and strange voices. She was restrained and tried to fight the bonds which held her but was still weak from whatever had been used to knock her out. She squeaked out.\n\n\"Where... am ...I?\"\n\nStraining to see anything in the darkness." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:36:32", "value": "\"Fucking prick! Only got his damn job by being handy with the kneepads and mouthwash...\"\n\nSomething moves closer.\n\n\"Might as well get started. Ahem. Experiment One One Eight Three comma life form comma alien. Subject appears to be roughly two hundred five marks, fifty five units weight. Strangely familiar body structure, some peculiarities as noted--no fur, no tail, extra digit on each paw...\"\n\nSomething soft and warm brushes Mandy's flank." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:38:29", "value": "Mandy jumped feeling something furry brush past. \"Where am I? Who are you?\" she whispered, fighting at the bonds again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:43:10", "value": "\"Pause recording.\"\n\nThe soft, warm, furry something presses against the side of Mandy's neck for a moment.\n\n\"Continue. Subject is showing greater resistance to the paralytics than we anticipated. It seems...pardon me, she...subject is clearly female...is trying to communicate. Initiating partial release protocol.\"\n\nThere is a click, a hiss, and suddenly the blackout visor is lifted. Mandy can clearly see her examiner, who appears to be wearing a racccon suit under the lab coat.\n\n\"Can you understand me, creature?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:47:06", "value": "Mandy closed her eyes as the bright lights of the lab startled her with the visor lifted. \"Who are you... what am I doing here?\" with her vision restored she tried renewed to get lose from the bonds." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:51:56", "value": "\"Interesting. Record. Subject appears to understand a variant of Standard. Given the estimated age of the derelict, there is some possibility that...pause.\"\n\nThe woman in the raccoon suit blinks and looks down at Mandy.\n\n\"Do you understand me? Or are you simply mimicking noises that you hear? I wonder...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:54:10", "value": "Mandy struggled. \"What do you want and yes I understand. Now let me out of here.\" Her voice angry and irritated." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T02:58:01", "value": "\"Oh. You're intelligent, then. How interesting!\"\n\nIt's an extremely good costume. Mandy can't tell where the seams are or anything.\n\n\"What is your name, creature?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:03:04", "value": "Mandy frowned and watched the being talking to her. It was slowly dawning to her that something was wrong here, very wrong. \"You call me a creature but you are the one who is an animal and speaking to me. I am not a creature.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:07:11", "value": "\"Interesting. Record. Subject appears to regard other aliens as lesser life forms...or at the very least improbable. Given the irony of the situation...no, no, pause. Delete editorial comment. Continue. Subject appears agitated, unresponsive to identity-based query.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:13:28", "value": "Mandy struggled against her bonds again. \"Let me out of here, right now!\" her voice rising as she struggled." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:18:56", "value": "\"Pause.\"\n\nThe...okay, dammit, it's a raccoon. A very humanoid raccoon. A very female humanoid raccoon. Anyway, she walks around the head of the examination table and bends down so that she's eye to eye with Mandy.\n\n\"No. You appear quite agitated. If I were to release you, you might do me harm.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:23:20", "value": "Mandy swallowed. \"What are you? Where am I? Why am I being held like this?\" she was indeed agitated and angry." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:26:40", "value": "\"You're safe. That's all you need to know. And you were restrained because...well, we weren't sure what you would do when you woke up from your long sleep. And it seems we were right.\"\n\nSoft furry hands cradle Mandy's head. And then, frighteningly enough, the raccoon's tongue slips out to lick the captive girl's lips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:28:26", "value": "Mandy let out a yelp and tried to pull away from the creature holding her. \"What the hell are you?\" she sputtered out. Panic and fear taking over." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:33:25", "value": "If anything, the raccoon seems as startled and embarrassed as Mandy!\n\n\"Oh! Oh, dear. I must be past my mandatory minimum libido check again. It's an occupational hazard, when one is in the sciences. Too many, ha ha, hours in the laboratory.\"\n\nFurry hands massage the girl's shoulders.\n\n\"I'm really quite sorry. I should just apply for an intern or two so that I could get out once in a while. But, of course, this is a top secret facility so...why am I talking to you?\"\n\nAgain, the furry face eclipses Mandy's view of the world.\n\n\"Not that it does much harm. You aren't going anyplace.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:38:32", "value": "Mandy trembled beneath the touch of the creature. It's mumblings and the fact she was indeed stuck and not going anywhere scared her. What were they doing with her? why was she in this 'lab'? Where was she? All these questions and no answers and no escape. She started screaming and pulling once more at the bonds." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:40:46", "value": "\"Please stop that. It hurts my ears,\" the raccoon says in a rather cross voice. \"If you do not...uhm...ah. If you do not, I shall be forced to silence you in a particularly perverted fashion. You do not want me to do that, do you?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:43:00", "value": "Mandy bit back a retort but quit screaming. She did however renew her efforts on the bonds. \"Just tell me what you are going to do to me, please.\" she begged." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:49:01", "value": "\"I...well, study you. All of you. Very intimately...\"\n\nThe raccoon shakes her head.\n\n\"I mean! Carefully. Nothing intrusive. You're quite unique. Special. So we would prefer not to injure you or do anything permanent. We aren't cruel. Well, when I say 'we' I mean 'me' since there's always those fools in Armaments...\"\n\nThose warm, furry hands are back at work on Mandy's shoulders.\n\n\"Please stop struggling. It makes your body move in distracting ways...\"\n\nAnother violent shake of the head.\n\n\"D'OH!!!\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:53:16", "value": "Mandy arched against the bonds but stopped moving. \"Please let me lose.\" she begged again watching the creature trying to get away from its hands on her shoulders." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:55:59", "value": "\"I'm sorry. I am not allowed to do that. You might hurt yourself. Please stop struggling...no, really, please...\"\n\nThe raccoon shudders.\n\n\"Please stop? <em>Please?</em>\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:58:06", "value": "Mandy starts crying silently as she turns away from the creature, her struggles slowing and eventually stopping. \"Please let me go, I don't want to be here.\" she whimpered, almost a whisper." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:01:48", "value": "Leathery fingers brush a tear from her cheek.\n\n\"I am sorry. Would it help if I...does your species...uhm...your face is dirty.\"\n\nAnd suddenly the tongue flicks forward, licking Mandy's tears away." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:07:00", "value": "Mandy shuddered at the touch of the creatures tongue. \"What are you going to do with me?\" she asked again, trembling slightly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:09:02", "value": "\"I...\"\n\nThe raccoon suddenly pulls away again, whimpering softly.\n\n\"I shouldn't...mustn't...ohhh...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:10:10", "value": "Mandy turned as far away from the creature she could and continued to cry, she realized that her repeated questions would now be ignored." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:12:56", "value": "A few moments later, the raccoon is back.\n\n\"Don't cry, please. That's almost as arousing as watching you struggle...I know you're distressed, but please...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:17:57", "value": "Mandy shudders hearing the raccoon and bites back anymore tears. Her body shivers from fear, her body growing chilled due to the stress." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:25:53", "value": "Once the raccoon gets her breathing under control, she speaks to Mandy sadly.\n\n\"I am sorry. If I let you loose, you might hurt yourself. You were in cryogenic sleep, do you see? Even if you were emotionally stable, you might slip and fall. I'm not...I'm <em>not</em> just being cruel.\"\n\nMore tears are brushed away.\n\n\"So like us, yet so different...what is your species' libidinal control index, would you know?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:29:08", "value": "Mandy sniffed and shook her head. She had no idea what the creature which held her prisoner was trying to say. \"I ... don't ...understand.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:32:38", "value": "For just a moment, the scientist re-emerges.\n\n\"It's the minimum number of orgasms per eighty hour period required for emotional stability and proper psychological health. It's one of the most vital statistics in any citizen's SPI rating...er...maybe they didn't have that yet when you were frozen, which would definitely make you...uhm...old.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:36:12", "value": "Mandy shook her head trying to comprehend what the creature was saying. \"I have no idea what you are talking about. What do you mean when I was frozen?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:40:37", "value": "\"We found you in a life-support capsule in a derelict starship. We thawed you out, and here you are.\"\n\nThe warm furry hand is back on her shoulder, drifting ever so gradually toward her breast.\n\n\"I'm just sorry we weren't able to recover a male of your species.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:44:33", "value": "Mandy shuddered at her words and her touch. \"You.. mean..\" she closed her eyes and trembled as the tears began to fall again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:48:00", "value": "\"We might find another intact tube somewhere. We found you, after all. And, perhaps, we might even make contact with your people...it is not out of the realm of possibility.\"\n\nThe paw drifts a little further as the raccoon speaks.\n\n\"You poor thing, so alone...\"\n\nAnd further still, grazing one nipple." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:49:42", "value": "Mandy let out a startled yelp at the raccoons touch. She closed her eyes and tried to ignore the creature standing over, her the fact she was alone and held captive." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:55:53", "value": "The grazing touch becomes a fondle for a few seconds.\n\n\"Your species...stress relief...uhm...emotional stabilizers...orgasms. They help?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T04:59:56", "value": "Mandy whimpered but bit her lip to stifle any other sounds, her body shivering beneath the creatures touch." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:02:04", "value": "\"You are hurting. I would...like to help...\"\n\nThe other furry hand strokes Mandy's cheek.\n\n\"Please, what should I call you? I can hardly call you 'creature' all the time...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:04:30", "value": "Mandy swallowed. \"How can you ...help ....me?\" she shivered as the raccoon touched her again. \"My name is Mandy.\" she whispered." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:11:06", "value": "\"Mandy,\" the raccoon repeats slowly, as if tasting the word. \"Mandy...\"\n\nThe furry hand on her breast begins fondling again.\n\n\"You are in distress. We cannot risk using drugs, since your biochemistry has not been thoroughly studied yet...but, perhaps, there is another way I could help ease your immediate sorrow?\"\n\nOh. Well, this is definitely the weirdest come-on Mandy's ever gotten..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:13:04", "value": "Mandy shivered at the raccoons touch, her body starting to goosebump beneath it's paw as they teased her flesh. \"..no..\" begging to be left alone and knowing that it wasn't going to." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:17:08", "value": "\"No?\"\n\nThe raccoon sounds disappointed.\n\n\"Ah, yes, of course. You are right. That would be...perverse. F-forgive me.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T05:21:32", "value": "Mandy shivered and grew silent, her eyes closing as she lay, bound and alone in an alien lab." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:38:12", "value": "A few moments later, the raccoon returns with a soft, warm blanket. She lays it over Mandy.\n\n\"Here, then. While I cannot release you, there is no need for you to freeze in the meantime.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:45:00", "value": "Mandy let out a sigh. \"What will happen to me?\" She watched the raccoon as she spoke." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:47:38", "value": "\"I do not know.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T14:58:35", "value": "Mandy whimpered. \"Don't hurt me...\" her voice no more than a whisper anymore. She was frightened by what these creatures wanted to do with her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:00:10", "value": "The raccoon heaved a sigh.\n\n\"Why would I want to hurt you? I even offered to help ease your distress, but...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:01:15", "value": "Mandy frowned. \"How can you help ease it? \" she looked at the creature by her side." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:03:18", "value": "With a slight hesitation, the raccoon bends lower and licks Mandy's lips, placing a hand on the woman's breast." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:06:58", "value": "Mandy trembles beneath the raccoons body and caress, moaning low as tingles travel down her back." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:11:41", "value": "The paw on her breast massages her gently through the blanket and the raccoon pushes her tongue past Mandy's lips when she moans." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:15:55", "value": "Mandy gasps as the raccoons tongue enters her lips. Her heart beating hard against her chest as the massage on her breasts continues, her body arching slightly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:20:36", "value": "Just as the raccoon's free hand comes up to touch Mandy's other breast...\n\n\"Doc, I got those...oh my! Uhm...\"\n\nMale voice. Young. And quite shocked. Too bad there's a raccoon in the way of Mandy's view right at this moment.\n\n\"Come in. Lock the door behind you.\"\n\n\"Y-yes, ma'am.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:22:58", "value": "Mandy shivered and practically froze in place at the sound of the sudden second voice. Her eyes on the raccoon who was in the way." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:29:08", "value": "\"Come here. I want to introduce you to someone.\"\n\nA moment later, a canine...a coyote, perhaps?...cautiously edges into view. He's dark-furred, skinny, and seems very nervous.\n\n\"This is Mandy. She just woke up a little while ago. Mandy, this is my assistant. His name is Shinji.\"\n\n\"H-hello...\"\n\n\"I was just about to help Mandy with her tension level. Care to join us?\"\n\nPoor Shinji's eyes bug out. \"But she's got...she's...are you sure this is a good idea?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:31:00", "value": "Mandy bit her lip and nodded towards the coyote before closing her eyes. They'd figure out what they were doing she was sure." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:39:53", "value": "\"She's...furless!\"\n\n\"Mostly furless.\"\n\n\"But...\"\n\n\"She's a fellow sentient whose libidinal maintenance is almost as overdue as mine. The scanners indicate that she's physically fully compatible in every way that matters. And it isn't as if nobody ever takes an out-type lover once in a while. I believe that covers all the usual objections?\" The doctor's voice seems to have gone all professional, but there's a hint of amused warmth underneath it all.\n\n\"Uhm...\"\n\n\"Go ahead and think about that, Shinji-kun.\" The raccoon bends down to fondle Mandy again, running that long tongue along the girl's neck." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:43:38", "value": "Mandy trembles listening to the two, turning her head so she didn't have to look at them. A groan escaping as the raccoon caresses her neck with her tongue." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T15:49:04", "value": "\"I...don't think she's...uhm...shouldn't we at least take the restraints off?\"\n\n\"You know the protocols.\"\n\n\"Y-yes, but...this is kinky enough without...uhm...\"\n\nNimble, leathery fingers play with Mandy's nipples. The raccoon's tongue plays across the girl's mouth again, seeking entrance.\n\n\"You're trying to convince me to run screaming again, aren't you?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:01:01", "value": "Mandy moans, her lips parting allowing the raccoons tongue entrance. Her body reacting to the raccoons touch, growing warm.\n\nShe presses against the bonds, arching her back." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:16:52", "value": "\"Mmmm...\" The raccoon's hands get a little bolder, fondling and squeezing Mandy directly.\n\n\"You won't scare me off this time. I locked the door, remember? Are you listening to me, Doctor Akagi? Hello?\"\n\nThe raccoon...Doctor Akagi, apparently...turns her head just long enough to answer him:\n\n\"Come here, Shinji. I know this arouses you, watching me do this...just like it aroused you to peep on me in the showers the other day.\"\n\n\"Eeep...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:20:05", "value": "Mandy groans, her hips rising and falling as she fights the bonds, fights the sensations the raccoon is sending her, her body warming, dampening to her touch." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:24:23", "value": "\"Why don't you go check to see if this is having the desired effect on her, Shinji-kun?\" Something in the good doctor's voice makes it perfectly clear that this is <em>not</em> a request.\n\n\"You want me to...to...\"\n\n\"I'm not telling you to do anything you weren't thinking of doing with me, boy. Go check her reactions. But be gentle with her, hmm? If you hurt her, I will be quite upset with you.\"\n\nNervously, the little coyote scoots down to the middle of the examination table and slips one paw under the blanket, on to Mandy's belly.\n\n\"H-here?\"\n\n\"Nice try, Shinji. You know where to check.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:28:45", "value": "Mandy whimpers as the two touch and tease her body, her back arching at the raccoons touch, caress and the cayotes touch.\n\n\"Please... don't ...\"\n\nMandy whimpers ....\nalthough she doesn't struggle like before." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:33:04", "value": "\"Look, she doesn't want...\"\n\n\"Shinji, what do you suppose the Directors will say if I tell them who I caught in the women's locker room last week?\"\n\nThe coyote's shoulders slump in defeat. His large brown eyes dart guiltily up to meet hers.\n\n\"Uhm...sorry about this, uh, Mandy...\"\n\nHe lets his warm, furry fingers dip lower, tickling her as he trails them along her mound." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:36:47", "value": "Mandy cries out with his added touch, her hips rising, even though her eyes show she is afraid and this is not something she wants.\n\n\"...oh..\"\n\ntheir touch soft, not hurting as they continue to move her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:39:35", "value": "\"Well? How is she?\" Another amused question just before Doctor Akagi returns to lightly licking Mandy's face.\n\n\"Her...uhm...she's...\" Shinji's ears droop. \"I think she's reacting...normally.\"\n\nThe raccoon makes a pleased little noise and trails her tongue down Mandy's neck again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:43:18", "value": "Mandy arches against Shinjis paw, her whimpers lessening as the raccoon continues to tease her, her eyes closing as it continues." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:49:16", "value": "\"You see, Shinji-kun? She needs this. And we can't risk harming her with drugs, can we?\" Suddenly, the raccoon's tongue flicks across Mandy's nipple...\n\n\"...oh...\"\n\n\"Something wrong, Shinji-kun?\" The teasing tone of the doctor's comment makes it only too clear that she knows <em>exactly</em> what this is doing to the poor boy." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T16:57:54", "value": "Mandy groans with his touch, with the touch of the raccoon.\n\nHer body so close to release already, the ache in her belly rising with the touch of the animal creatures." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:42:52", "value": "\"...uhm, no, I'm all right...I suppose.\"\n\nFurry fingers stroke Mandy's mound directly, teasing her open.\n\n\"You're right. The physiological similarities are...uhm...striking.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:50:01", "value": "Mandy groans and trembles at his touch, his word. Her body becoming moist as the two continue to tease her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T17:58:27", "value": "Doctor Akagi switches sides, pinching the saliva-slickened nipple firmly as she flicks her long tongue back and forth other the woman's other breast.\n\n\"Are you uncomfortable, Mandy?\"\n\nShinji probes a little more boldly, pressing her clit." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:02:26", "value": "Mandy whimpers at their touch. Her mind telling her how wrong it is, her body telling her something different.\n\n\"Please.... stop...\"\n\nAfraid of what they are doing afraid of the fact it's not that uncomfortable and the feeling in her belly warm." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:07:53", "value": "\"Shinji-kun, do you think she needs a little more persuasion?\"\n\nAnother order disguised as a question? Certainly. The coyote whimpers, adjusts his position a little, folds part of the blanket out of the way, and pries her open so that his tongue can reach her clit.\n\n\"That's a good boy, Shinji-kun! Such a little pervert...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:24:39", "value": "Mandy cries out as Shinji teases her with his tongue, her juices flowing as her body moves towards release. Her hips beginning to rise and fall against Shinji." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:30:16", "value": "\"There,\" Doctor Akagi coos softly. \"Isn't that better?\"\n\nMore pinches, firm yet gentle, follow as her tongue slips past Mandy's lips again.\n\n\"Perhaps we should release you, after all. If you're strong enough to hold yourself up, a nice warm bath might do you wonders...\"\n\nShinji's finding a pace he's comfortable with, slowly licking Mandy all the way from clit to anus and back again, hinting at penetration a few times." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:38:15", "value": "Mandy moans, shivering beneath the two still. Her body slowly moving toward release.\n\nShinji able to taste her juices as he teases her slip each time." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:39:45", "value": "As Doctor Akagi gives Mandy a long, deep kiss, sliding her tongue into the woman's mouth, Shinji stops teasing around the idea and slides his tongue inside her tightness..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:47:14", "value": "Mandy arches and groans, her tongue teasing Doctor Akagis, her hips rising to Shinjis entrance into her nether region and sweet sex." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:49:51", "value": "The raccoon pulls back for a moment, brushing Mandy's cheek affectionately.\n\n\"If we undo the restraints, do you promise to behave yourself? No sudden running and jumping about?\"\n\nIt would probably be easier to answer if Shinji weren't thrusting rapidly in and out, in and out, with his long...strong...talented tongue..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:53:19", "value": "Mandy groans as Shinji continues to drive her towards release, her legs trembilng, hips rising and falling." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:55:29", "value": "\"What was that? I can't hear you...\" Doctor Akagi giggles as she cradles Mandy's face.\n\nShinji pulls out, rims her quickly, and thrusts back in." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T18:59:57", "value": "Mandy arches and shivers as he continues to tease, driving her onward, just shy of release.\n\n\"...yes.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:32:38", "value": "Shinji repeats, this time rimming her a little longer before returning to lick her clit.\n\nDoctor Akagi just smiles.\n\n\"He's good at that, don't you think?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:38:23", "value": "Mandy trembled each time Shinji teased her with his tongue. Her breath was coming in gasps.\n\nShe groaned and arched sharply, crying out as she released to his attentions." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:41:50", "value": "The coyote keeps lapping away until she calms down, then stands up a bit shakily.\n\n\"W-was that adequate, Doctor?\"\n\n\"I don't know. Perhaps she'd like something more than just a tongue...\"\n\nShinji whimpers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T19:54:50", "value": "Mandy shivers as her body cools, coming down from the orgasm. Her mind and body trying to make sense of all she is feeling.\n\n\"..No.. please...\"\n\nWhispering as she watches the two through half closed eyelids." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T22:18:33", "value": "\"No, please, what?\"\n\nDoctor Akagi pulls the blanket back up around Mandy's shoulders.\n\n\"I'm only teasing. Besides, poor Shinji is too shy to do something so forward...even under strict orders to satisfy you.\"\n\n\"Doctor, please!\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T22:39:20", "value": "Mandy turned her face away from the two. She was still confused by everything that was happening to her.\n\n\"Please let me go, undo the bonds please.\"\n\nShe whispered as she closed her eyes." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T22:40:55", "value": "\"All the better to use her,\" Shinji mutters darkly.\n\n\"I heard that. Careful, Shinji my boy, or I'll let her use you first.\"\n\nThe coyote gives another dismayed little yipping noise and fumbles at some of Mandy's restraints." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T22:47:58", "value": "Mandy pretended she didn't hear either one of them as she was finally released and able to sit up. All she did was glare at the coyote. as she kept the blanket wrapped around her as she massaged the feeling back into her wrists." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T23:53:41", "value": "For his part, Shinji looks quite ashamed of his role in the whole sordid affair. Doctor Akagi starts giving Mandy a shoulder rub...\n\n\"Besides, Shinji-kun, she clearly enjoyed your tongue. Did you rim her, too? Or just fuck her pussy?\"\n\nCanines can't blush, but poor Shinji is making a clear and present effort to do so anyway." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T23:59:19", "value": "Mandy sat on the table on which she'd been bound and stared at her feet. She tried hard to ignore the two but Doctor Akagis hands on her shoulders caused her to moan when she found a sore spot from having been bound for so long." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T00:02:01", "value": "\"Your physiology seems quite responsive. I should make a note of that,\" Doctor Akagi muses. \"Would you like further stimulation and amusement? I could command Shinji to...relieve his own tension...\"\n\n\"Doctor!\"\n\n\"I'm only teasing, Shinji-kun. Don't be such a big baby.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T00:09:23", "value": "Mandy sighed. \"A bath would be appreciated and maybe an explanation. I am afraid I don't understand any of this still.\" She was doing her best to ignore the two and their comments." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T00:12:45", "value": "And then Doctor Akagi rests her furry chin on Mandy's shoulder, whiskers tickling her cheek, and cups Mandy's breasts in both hands, fondling gently.\n\n\"Oh, I think a bath would be a great deal of fun...\"\n\n\"Doctor, please...you aren't yourself! You've never been so...so...forward before...\"\n\n\"Don't be ridiculous, you miserable little intern! I'm fine!\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T00:15:18", "value": "Mandy went to push the doctors hands away but stopped herself not wanting to anger her. She closed her eyes and tried to ignore the feelings that the doctors hands were sending through her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:07:51", "value": "\"So, Shinji, what would you do if I ordered you to fuck our strange friend, here?\" Doctor Akagi laughs, a cold and unpleasant sound. \"Or perhaps she'd rather watch you stroke yourself off?\"\n\n\"I'll just...run these printouts back to your office, then, shall I?\" Shinji stammers, edging for the door.\n\n\"That's right, little boy. Run away.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:15:16", "value": "Mandy stared at the floor and closed her eyes, mentally trying to block the doctors words as she did.\n\n\"Why are you doing this to me?\"\n\nShe whispered and physically cringed as she said it." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:18:39", "value": "\"Which part, exactly? This?\"\n\nHer fingers pinch Mandy's nipples.\n\n\"This, because it's fun. Tormenting Shinji? That's fun, too. And I have so little fun in my life...\"\n\nShinji, meanwhile, beats a hasty retreat, sheltering his obvious erection with the clipboard her brought in with him in the first place." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:21:21", "value": "Mandy bit back a cry at the doctors treatment. \"So .. this is how you treat everyone you study?\" Her voice carrying just a bit of venom." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:22:51", "value": "\"Oh, not at all. You're a <em>special</em> case.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:27:52", "value": "Mandy bit back a retort and instead asked. \"Special? In what way?\" She shook her head. \"What am I, a new toy?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:30:56", "value": "\"A crude but fundamentally correct reduction of my thinking to its most simplistic formulation.\"\n\nAnother pinch to both nipples follows, accompanied by a gentle bite on the neck.\n\n\"A pity Shinji left. It might have been quite arousing to convince him to couple with you.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:38:33", "value": "Mandy whinced at the bite, and shivered beneath her caress.\n\n\"What do you hope to accomplish?\"\n\nShe tried to keep her voice even as she spoke." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:41:10", "value": "\"For now? A little...satisfaction. You intrigue me, alien though you are.\"\n\nAnother bite. The pinching eases off, replaced by squeezing and fondling.\n\n\"I must admit, I am having distinctly perverse thoughts concerning you. Too bad I'm not male...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:47:26", "value": "Mandy scoffed. \"You being female doesn't seem to stop you does it?\" she said as she pushed the doctors hand away finally.\n\n\"If you are so interested in our sexual habits why not order your other little pet to take me.\" She glanced up at the doctor.\n\n\"I can see you so wanted to watch that.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:51:40", "value": "\"Artificial penetration is interesting to watch, but less...how to put it delicately? Satisfying.\" Another cold chuckle. \"And Shinji's a good boy, mostly innocent. The very idea of having eaten you to orgasm will probably keep him in therapy another six months.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:53:35", "value": "\"So what do we do, sit and wait for another .... toy to arrive to play?\" Her tone betraying her annoyance as she pulls the blanket which had been sitting next to her around her shoulders. \"Or do you have another assistant you will tease with the thought of having sex with a strange creature like myself?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:07:15", "value": "\"You requested a bath, didn't you? First one you'll have had in, oh, a couple of hundred years at least.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:08:55", "value": "Mandy nodded. \"So you tell me.\" She let out a sigh. \"Yes, a bath would be nice and maybe some clothes?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:13:31", "value": "\"And maybe I'll change my mind about 'mere' artificial penetration. You might be fun to cover...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:14:45", "value": "Mandy looked at the doctor \"What do you mean?\" she pulled the blanket which was around her shoulders tighter. \"Now where's that bath?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:20:02", "value": "\"Oh, let's just say I'd like to be Frank with you,\" Doctor Akagi giggles. \"But yes, bath first, fucking later. Can you stand?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:22:24", "value": "Mandy shook her head. \"I can't wait.\" she said sarcastically. She slipped off the table and caught herself on the edge swaying slightly. \"I think so.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:28:32", "value": "\"Come on, then.\"\n\nThreats aside, Doctor Akagi behaves herself, letting Mandy lean on her during the short walk down a hall to a small bathing room. The tub is huge...more like a hot tub than a bath tub...and the Doctor lets Mandy sit and collect herself while it fills with water. She also leaves Mandy some privacy, stepping out to 'search for some clothing'.\n\nDuring all this, one detail finally sinks in: Doctor Akagi is short, maybe the size of a twelve-year old child. So is Shinji. This entire facility seems built on a slightly smaller scale than Mandy is used to..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T02:37:50", "value": "Mandy lay back in the water, sighing as it helped relax her.\n\n\"Now this is more like it.\"\n\nShe murmured to noone in particular." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:31:13", "value": "Eventually, Doctor Akagi comes back, bearing a duffle back and a bundle with her. She sets the bag down, puts the bundle on top of it, and starts shedding her own clothes.\n\n\"I hope you left enough room for one more in there,\" she laughs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:38:32", "value": "Mandy sighs and opens her eyes. \"Sure I suppose. Like I have a choice?\" she watched the doctor enter the tub growing silent." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:42:19", "value": "\"Considering what awaits you outside of this facility? Not much of one, I'm afraid. But it could be worse. Our enemies are a touch, shall we say, speciesist.\"\n\nThe naked 'coon slides effortlessly into the water, grunting with pleasure.\n\n\"Mmm. I should do this more often...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:49:35", "value": "Mandy sighed and leaned back closing her eyes. \"I'm not sure I want to know what you mean by that.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:52:31", "value": "\"No, you don't.\"\n\nDoctor Akagi sighs.\n\n\"Would you like to return the favor?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:53:50", "value": "Mandy frowned. \"What favor?\"\n\nShe didn't open her eyes, just settled deeper into the water." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T03:57:25", "value": "\"If you wanted me to sit in your lap while you played with me, I would be willing to let you do so. Or not. I don't want you feeling too pressured for comfort, after all.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:00:29", "value": "Mandy opened her eyes. \"Who says I want to do that with you?\" She shrugged. \"For someone who doesn't want me uncomfortable you've done a wonderful job.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:06:15", "value": "\"Can't blame a girl for trying. Besides, you're kind of cute for a hairless alien.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:09:48", "value": "Mandy laughed. \"Shinji didn't seem to think so.\"\n\nShe sighed, settled back and took a deep breath.\n\n\"So who else are you going to find to 'use' me? I guess I won't have much say in anything will I? Being your lab experiment and all.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:12:57", "value": "\"You didn't like Shinji? Poor boy. He'll warm up to you in time. I think the lack of fur was just a bit of a shock. Of course, given the difference in scale, he might feel a bit small...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:50:47", "value": "Mandy shook her head. \"So that is all I am, an experiement? Something for you and Shinji to get pleasure from while I don't get anything in return other than used?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:52:17", "value": "Doctor Akagi shrugs.\n\n\"Would you change your mind if I told you that it isn't quite as cold as all that?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:56:38", "value": "Mandy lowered herself back into the water with a sigh. \"How so?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:02:23", "value": "\"Well, if you are what I think you are...you're too important to be just an experiment.\" Doctor Akagi makes a dismissive gesture. \"Without seeing the deeper genetic analysis I can't be certain, but...let's just say we're probably related.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:04:42", "value": "Mandy sat up and looked at the coon sitting near her. \"How the hell are WE related? Care to tell me more about this?\" The water splashing as she did from her quick movements." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:10:29", "value": "\"Not as individuals, I promise you. But...well, this is pure conjecture...there are certain structural similarities between our many races, shall we say? Peculiarities which on the face of it seem trivial but might strongly hint at common ancestry. And you may contain the final clue to a puzzle which has long fascinated our best and brightest scientists. I say 'may' because this is all pure conjecture.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:12:01", "value": "\"And what is this puzzle, how or what do you have to do 'to' me in order to find out if I am this final clue?\"\n\nMandy shivered slightly as she slid deeper in the water, which was starting to grow cool and chill her skin." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:18:05", "value": "\"A simple genetic analysis should do it. We already have the sample we need...and now we just wait for results. It should take no more than a few weeks, and then we find out whether you are the most important find we've ever made, or simply an interesting alien.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:21:43", "value": "\"And what am I supposed to do for the next few weeks. Spend them in a cage, or tied down when you're not around?\" she sighed as she shivered again. \"The waters getting cold. Do I sit here and freeze or do you have something else planned?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:25:59", "value": "\"I will have something more pleasant arranged. Or, alternatively, I could simply spend as much time as possible in your presence...but I suspect you would prefer your privacy.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:31:52", "value": "\"I'm willing to at least consider what you have in mind. It's not like I really have a choice or anything.\" Mandy stood and stepped from the water, the air causing goosebumps to rise from her bare skin." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:02:23", "value": "\"There are always choices, Mandy. In your case, the important one is probably 'silk or leather'...\"\n\nDoctor Akagi laughs, makes a dismissive gesture as if trying to convince the girl that she's only teasing, and settles lower in the water." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:11:43", "value": "Mandy looked back at the coon in the water.\n\"Dare I ask what that is supposed to mean?\"\nShe picked up the blanket which she had carried into the room with her and wrapped it around her body." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:14:33", "value": "\"What do you suppose it means,\" comes the amused answer. \"Unless, of course, you don't want the excuse of being restrained first...which I suppose I understand.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:16:15", "value": "Mandy sighed.\n\"I'd prefer to leave the restraints alone, not my kind of thing.\"\nShe stared at her feet as she stood there shivering slightly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:19:03", "value": "\"Then you'll cooperate with your own therapy?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:20:06", "value": "Mandy laughed.\n\n\"Is that what it is now? Therapy?\"\n\nShe shook her head and turned her back to the creature in the water.\n\n\"If that is what I must, then so be it.\"\nHer tone lowering slightly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:22:37", "value": "\"Yes. Post-tramautic stress reduction therapy. What, did you think this was entirely some wanton whim on my part?\"\n\nThe raccoon chuckles.\n\n\"Very well, guilty as charged. But there is some value in helping you relax, as well...unless you want to be so stressed out you're impossible to talk with.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:30:10", "value": "\"So who gets to play with me next?\"\n\nMandy muttered as she stood there, her back to the raccoon." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:41:16", "value": "\"I was rather hoping you might permit me to...shall we say, reserve the right of first refusal?\"\n\nThere's a peculiar hint of longing in her voice..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:01:24", "value": "Mandy sighed.\n\n\"Whatever.\"\n\nShe turned to face the raccoon once more waiting to be 'told' what to do, since she was nothing more than a toy." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:10:38", "value": "\"You don't need to act like that, you know. It gets in the way of the therapy. Besides, if all works well, you get to graduate to Mother-Goddess Designate.\"\n\nA raccoonish snicker follows.\n\n\"How do you like that thought?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:17:00", "value": "Mandy sat on the edge of the tub and shook her head.\n\n\"What do you want from me?\"\n\nShe let a hand fall to the water.\n\n\"I mean really want from me?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:21:58", "value": "\"What do you think I might want? Several orgasms a day and the opportunity to observe a unique lifeform without having to worry about whether or not my study would be considered 'appropriately orthodox' by some bean-counter.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:29:01", "value": "\"Since I am the lifeform involved in this .. experiment... \" Mandy swallowed. ...\" May I request someplace other than your lab? That table did nothing for me.\"\n\nShe looked up at the raccoon. \"I know you'll do it rather I want it or not so might as well get a little comfort in the process.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:31:02", "value": "\"The examination table was not, I grant you, the best place to start. Call it an accident of timing...on my part. Now, assuming we find you quarters of a more pleasing nature, would you like me to invite poor Shinji-kun to join us sometime? I admit that I find the idea of watching him with you amuses me.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:35:16", "value": "Mandy closed her eyes and nodded. She grew silent as she thought about her situation and what she had been offered, not seeing much of a choice otherwise." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:42:37", "value": "\"Or, if you prefer girls, I might be able to find a few alternative partners for you. There's this little admin in another section who keeps looking at me in a funny way...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:44:44", "value": "Mandy shook her head.\n\n\"I think I'll stick with you and your scared assistant.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:50:15", "value": "\"Yes, he is rather fun to have around, isn't he?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:01:03", "value": "Mandy shrugged.\n\n\"He's male, he's more my type, except ... not used to the fur.\"\n\nShe frowned as she continued.\n\n\"Kinda sucks knowing you are the only one of your kind and all that.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:08:49", "value": "\"I'm sure he feels the same about you and your lack of fur. I'm sure we can work him out of that.\"\n\nThe 'good' doctor snickers.\n\n\"As for the rest...yes, I suppose it would. That is why I prescribe plenty of stress-relief therapy for you.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:11:53", "value": "Mandy sighed.\n\n\"So this stress relief therapy, what does it entail?\"\n\nShe watched the raccoon, her hand still in the water." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:13:04", "value": "\"I thought you'd never ask. Constant, guilt-free, kinky sex. What else works?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:15:17", "value": "Mandy frowned.\n\n\"So it comes back to the fact I'm nothing but a toy for you?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:23:39", "value": "Now the raccoon makes an annoyed noise.\n\n\"If you were nothing more than a pet, would I consider asking your preferences?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:25:05", "value": "\"I'm sorry.\"\n\nMandy sulks growing silent as she sits down on the floor, her head resting against the edge of the tub." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:32:07", "value": "\"Or would you prefer that I give you the excuse of restraints, hmm? I don't want to hurt you, and while this isn't the best way...drugs that work for us might drive you insane, or worse. I don't want to risk that. And while our global net AI is organized to provide individual counseling, I think you probably fall well outside its parameters. So what else do we have?\"\n\nShe sighs.\n\n\"Just think what might have happened if I found your alien-ness disturbing. Or disgusting. Or unnatural. All right, I'm being a bit selfish. I admit it freely. I also don't want to stick you in a cage for the rest of your life.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:34:35", "value": "Mandy stared at the floor and was silent for many seconds.\n\n\"I'll do what you want, just no restraints or cages. I am not an animal.\"\n\nHer voice quiet and almost a whisper." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:59:15", "value": "\"No, you aren't. I only offer the restraints because...they free you from the responsibility of decision, yes? If you can't help what happens...then you aren't at fault...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:04:50", "value": "Mandy shrugged.\n\n\"But then it's forced is it not? Wouldn't you rather I give myself to your perversions freely?\"\n\nShe watched the raccoon." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:24:47", "value": "\"Yes...but you might be more comfortable having the illusion that it's forced.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:30:21", "value": "\"Why would I be more comfortable with that?\"\n\nShe peered over the tub at the raccoon." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:33:13", "value": "\"Because then you can blame someone else for whatever happens. It's a surprisingly popular option, although not usually used in such a manner.\"\n\nFrom her tone, Doctor Akagi is trying to be lighthearted." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T05:25:36", "value": "\"I would prefer to not be bound or constrained myself. I enjoy my freedom.\" she said as she addressed the doctor who still resided in the tub." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T05:47:59", "value": "\"Well, I wouldn't want to hurt you, so...\"\n\nA moment later, she spreads her legs and slides one hand between them.\n\n\"Feeling the need for a little something myself, actually. I <em>did</em> mention that watching you squirm was quite arousing, didn't I?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:09:51", "value": "Mandy watched the doctor and closed her eyes, her own emotions and needs suddenly flaring once more." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:32:02", "value": "\"Ummm...should've done this sooner...\"\n\nThe good doctor seems to be quite familiar with her own trigger points, at least from the sounds she's making. Or maybe she's just noisy." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:44:39", "value": "Mandy sat down, her back against the tub as she pulled the blanket tighter around her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:50:15", "value": "The doctor is quite noisy. The doctor is also quite reactive. Watching a soaking-wet humanoid raccoon perform an autoerotic act is probably the weirdest thing that's happened to Mandy in the last hour...\n\nFortunately for Mandy's state of mind, the door slides open and a clearly uncomfortable Shinji beckons to her, trying not to notice what his boss is doing with herself." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:04:15", "value": "Mandy stood and pulled the blanket around her shaking her head at the doctor then slipped out the door with Shinji." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:08:49", "value": "\"You, uhm...are you all right?\" Shinji shifts uncomfortably. \"She isn't normally like this. Really. Anyway, we, uhm...room. A room. For you. We had to make a few adjustments but...well, it should be all right. I just had to find some ursine-sized furniture and so on.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:15:25", "value": "Mandy sighed. \"I'd like to be shown my room, and thank you.\" she stared at her feet feeling how uncomfortable he was around her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:20:55", "value": "\"Oh...okay. Uhm. This way.\"\n\nHe shows Mandy to...well, actually, it looks a lot like Captain Kirk's stateroom from the original Star Trek, although it's done in sort of a bland institutional off-cream. The furnishings look like they're in an appropriate scale, at least.\n\n\"H-here you are. Hope it's not too much.\"\n\nMore nervous shuffling." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:23:24", "value": "Mandy frowned. \"Why do I make you nervous Shinji?\" she asked as she entered the room and looked around." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:24:35", "value": "\"It's, uhm, not...not you, exactly...really...is everything all right? The room, I mean...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:29:37", "value": "Mandy turned her back on him and sat in one of the chairs before looking up at him.\n\n\"It's fine. If it's not me, then what is it?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:35:50", "value": "\"Well, you...uhm...Doctor Akagi...she...uhm...and you were...it was kind of humilating, you understand? And it's nothing personal, but...you <em>are</em> furless...and that's...novel.\"\n\nCoyotes can't blush, but he's trying.\n\n\"You smell nice, though...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:39:10", "value": "Mandy frowned. \"You think I enjoyed that? What she was doing to me?\"\n\nShe stood up and started pacing.\n\n\"I'm a prisoner here Shinji, I'm all that is left of my species. You should try it sometime.\"\n\nShe turned away from him, her shoulders shaking slightly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:42:12", "value": "\"Nononononononono! I don't mean <u>that</u> at all! I mean...it was kind of <em>obvious</em> that you didn't like...that Doctor Akagi was...\"\n\nHe sighs, shoulders drooping.\n\n\"She went too far. Again.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:45:27", "value": "\"Shinji, I'd like to know what my options are. Will I ever be more than a lab animal to you and ... her? Something to watch, tease and play with?\"\n\nHer words spoken through tears as she sobbed." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:49:09", "value": "\"I...I don't know.\"\n\nHe closes the door, locks it, and climbs up into another chair.\n\n\"I'm truly sorry, Mandy, but...well, you will stand out in a crowd, here...and...I don't think Doctor Akagi is thinking very clearly right now. I don't think she's thought past her next...uhm...game. Which is too bad. You aren't an animal or something. You deserve better.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:54:48", "value": "She didn't turn around, just stood there silent tears streaking her cheeks.\n\n\"So what, I remain here, her toy, might as well die.\"\n\nShe slumped to the floor, pulling the blanket around her tighter." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:56:30", "value": "\"Maybe...uhm...I could...\"\n\nAlmost unconsciously, he stands up and steps close enough to lay a hand on Mandy's shoulder.\n\n\"You know. Talk to someone. Someone else, I mean. Not...not her.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:59:22", "value": "Mandy looked up at Shinji as he placed his hand on her shoulder.\n\n\"If it meant I get treated like something other than a lab animal. Go for it. My life however is pretty bleak. With nobody of my own kind to spend time with, I'll die eventually.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:59:06", "value": "He nods.\n\n\"I'll...I hate to go behind Doctor Akagi's back like this, but...\"\n\nHe looks away bashfully.\n\n\"She hasn't exactly been...nice...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:02:57", "value": "\"Shinji, what do you want from me? Obviously you want something for helping me like this.\"\n\nMandy placed her hand on his which lie on her shoulder." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:06:07", "value": "\"Huh? No! I just...I mean, it's wrong to...uhm...it wouldn't be right to...\"\n\nUnfortunately, in making a series of warding gestures, the poor coyote is no longer able to disguise his state of arousal...which, as soon as he realizes it, seems to cause him even more discomfort." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:11:01", "value": "Mandy frowned and lowered her gaze watching him.\n\n\"Shinji. what embarrasses you? Because I'm not like you, I'm bare and not furred?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:14:38", "value": "He shuffles uneasily but doesn't pull away.\n\n\"That...uhm...that would take some getting used to, yes, but...uhm...you are...a bit alien, and...even if you weren't...I...I mean, penguins aren't furry either, and they aren't strange or anything, and you've got fur on your head, so...but it...you...that was wrong, what Doctor Akagi did!\"\n\nAnd now, having openly criticized his boss, he looks positively mortified." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:17:55", "value": "\"But you thought about it didn't you? Shinji, you thought about what it would be like, you and i?\"\n\nShe didn't look at him, wanted to hear him say it himself." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:26:15", "value": "\"W-well...you do smell nice...and...uhm..._yes...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:29:30", "value": "Mandy stood up and turned towards Shinji.\n\n\"You want to, don't you?\"\n\nShe shuffled her feet.\n\n\"Will I be an experiment for you too?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:31:24", "value": "\"NO! I mean, no, I would never...not like that...not...never so cold as that...\"\n\nHe looks utterly mortified, the poor boy.\n\n\"...never just an experiment! That's unfair...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:34:54", "value": "Mandy looked at Shinji.\n\n\"Then as what? What would it be to you?\"\n\nShe sighed, brushed a hand across her damp cheek and sat down hard in the chair, letting the blanket which was wrapped around her just drape her shoulders now." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:37:54", "value": "\"I...well, I...ideally, it would be because I care about someone, instead of this on-demand stuff Doctor Akagi's always making me do...but, uhm, I don't...relationships...not my thing, I guess.\"\n\nHe fidgets some more.\n\n\"It just...you...it would be wrong to take advantage of you...but it's also kind of wrong not to at least offer to...uhm...comfort...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:47:53", "value": "Mandy watched the coyote.\n\n\"What do YOU want to do? Forget her, forget me. What do you, Shinji want to do.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:52:35", "value": "He almost whines...\n\n\"I...I would like...very much...to find out whether you...uhm..._{feel as warm as you look on infrared}...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:01:32", "value": "Mandy smiled slightly\n\n\"What else did it tell you?\"\n\nHer hand going to his paw. This whole conversation scared her but she at least felt somewhat akin to him, both of them basically playtoys for the doctor." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:04:39", "value": "\"Not much, really, just...we used it to monitor your status while we...uhm...thawed you out. It was less intrusive than a medical probe.\"\n\nMore fidgeting.\n\n\"But you, uhm, shed heat pretty fast, I guess.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:20:09", "value": "Mandy frowned.\n\n\"She didn't do .... anything while I was unconcious, did she?\"\n\nlooking at the Coyote." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:23:06", "value": "\"No. Not even Doctor Akagi would...at least...I don't <em>think</em> she did...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:31:28", "value": "Mandy let out a sigh of relief.\n\nShe watched the coyote fidget and frowned.\n\n\"Please stop that.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:36:10", "value": "\"S-stop what?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:41:43", "value": "Mandy frowns\n\n\"Stop fidgeting, I won't bite, really.\"\n\nshe motioned for him to sit down again.\n\n\"Why do I make you so nervous, it's more than what you said, I can tell.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:43:38", "value": "Shinji backs off and sits, pulling his knees up and wrapping his arms around them.\n\n\"I'm just...I'm a nervous person, I guess.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:45:43", "value": "Mandy wiped her cheeks again.\n\n\"So we sit like this all night, you curled up like that, my wrapped in this blanket?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:11:53", "value": "\"Well, unless you suddenly decide to ravish me or something...\"\n\nThat...was a joke. A very poor joke, told with lousy timing and worse delivery. But he's making an effort to cheer Mandy up, regardless." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:33:49", "value": "Mandy gave him a look of utter horror at that thought.\nShe was having enough issues trying to deal with being alone the rest of her life and didn't need him to joke like that.\n\n\"If that's what you think..\"\n\nShe just shut up and started fighing those tears which decided they had to stream down her cheeks." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:39:48", "value": "\"NO!!! No, no, I...oh, no...don't cry, please, I...uhm...\"\n\nShinji whimpers.\n\n\"I was just trying to...stick my foot in it again, up to the knee...like I always do...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:46:49", "value": "Mandy stood and curled up on the bed, not bothering to look at him again.\n\nShe was tired, physically, mentally and emotionally and was lost now to anything that even resembled friendship.\n\nShe realized she was nothing more than a labrat to the creatures which had thawed her out and woke her up.\n\nHer whimpers filled her room, her shoulders quivering with each sob.\n\n\"I'm alone Shinji, never will I have someone to care for me, to really care for me. Never will I know what it's like to be touched by hands that truly love me as a person.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:51:06", "value": "Another soft whimper.\n\n\"Don't say that! We might find another stasis tube. Or even manage to make contact with your people. It might just take time...\"\n\nA moment later, his hand falls gently on her shoulder.\n\n\"P-please? I...I don't like to see people hurting...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:58:18", "value": "Mandy shivered at his touch but rolled over to look up at him, the blanket sliding open and off her shoulder.\n\n\"That's just it Shinji, what if you don't. What if I'm all there is. And even if you do find another one then what? We both become toys in perverted sexual experiments.\"\n\nShe whimpered before continuing.\n\n\"The most I can hope for is to be used and maybe even pleasured as a toy. To be mated with one of YOU to please the scientific community here.\"\n\nShe rolled back over and grew silent." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:06:52", "value": "\"It isn't like that here! That's just...Doctor Akagi, and not even then, usually. She's acting strangely today. I think maybe she's gone a little too long without...uhm...well, you know.\"\n\nHe sits on the bed, looking away from Mandy.\n\n\"If we don't find another one of you, though...I suppose it won't be too hard to find someone for you. I mean, cross-species romances happen all the time...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:15:21", "value": "Mandy shivered and whispered.\n\n\"Will it be someone who really cares or someone out there just to have sex with the odd creature among you?\"\n\nShe closed her eyes trying to stop the tears which slid down her cheeks." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:18:34", "value": "Shinji takes the time to think this over.\n\n\"It would probably be the first. Most cross-race romances aren't based on, er, just sex. They'd fall apart too fast if they were. Not that I'd know, personally.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:24:08", "value": "Mandy didn't bother to say anything for some time.\n\n\"What about you?\"\n\nShe whispered it, so low if he hadn't been an animal it might have been missed." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:32:26", "value": "\"I...don't have much luck with relationships...something about my utter and complete lack of 'alpha male' tendencies. Just because I prefer to get along with everybody...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:38:36", "value": "Mandy frowned. \"Does that really matter if you are alpha or not, as long as you are happy?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:46:31", "value": "\"It's...uhm...more a matter of not...well, the girls are always...I'm not what they're looking for, I guess.\"\n\nHmm. Self-Image issue. Also esteem issues." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:48:06", "value": "Mandy sighed and glanced at him.\n\n\"I wouldn't mind.\"\n\nShe whispered once again, as she rolled over and closed her eyes again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:53:17", "value": "\"Huh? B-but that would be...I mean, that would be taking advantage...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:59:10", "value": "Mandy rolled over to watch Shinji.\n\n\"How can it be taking advantage of me if I agree to it?\"\n\nShe closed her eyes, her body totally exposed to him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:01:47", "value": "\"Uh...\"\n\nNOW he notices what she's done.\n\n\"Y-you're...uhm...you...\"\n\nOne furry paw gently brushes her flank.\n\n\"Do you really want this?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:04:17", "value": "(give the poor coyote glasses j/k)\n\nMandy trembled beneath his touch but didn't pull away.\nShe whispered, as her hand fell on his paw which rested on her flank.\n\n\"..yes...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:07:02", "value": "\"Uhm...\"\n\nHe leans down and, very gently, strokes her lips with his tongue as if testing the waters." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:18:55", "value": "Mandy reached up and stroked his cheek as his tongue teased her lips, which parted slightly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:22:08", "value": "\"Mmm?\"\n\nShinji slides his tongue into Mandy's mouth, letting one hand play along her flank. The idea that just maybe she isn't going to hit him for doing this is finally sinking in...\n\nAnd, of course, Mandy can now feel his erection pressing against her hip. Shyness aside, he's definitely reacting to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:25:47", "value": "(*ppurr baby*)\n\nMandy shivered against him, her fingers tracing lines in his fur along his cheek, neck and shoulder as his tongue finds and teases hers. She arched slightly feeling him against her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:36:37", "value": "\"...warm...\"\n\nThe hand on her flank drifts up to stroke her cheek and neck.\n\n\"...beautiful...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:40:29", "value": "Mandy smiled slightly as she let him lead, let his feelings take over and show him what to do. Her body beginning to tingle with his touch, so soft, so gentle. Her own hands wandering down his shoulders, his arms to his sides." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T07:29:24", "value": "A moment later, his hand wanders back down to fondle her breast gently.\n\n\"...magnificent...\"\n\nNope, he's not permanently shy at all." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T14:06:51", "value": "Mandy moaned as he teased her nipples, which had begun to harden beneath his fingers, her own fingers trailing through his fur." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:16:49", "value": "Gently licks trailing back to Mandy's ear, Shinji gets bolder with his touches, fondling a little harder. He seems utterly fascinated by her nipples, playing his fingers across the one.\n\n\"I guess...after earlier...I don't need to ask...where you like to be licked...\" he giggles quietly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:22:53", "value": "Mandy almost purred at his touch now, his paws and touch gentler than the doctors. She wasn't going to admit how much he had excited her and yet her body began to tell all as he nipples hardened beneath his touch.\n\n\"..no.... \"\n\nshe agreed with a groan." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:32:56", "value": "\"Would you like me to do that again?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:35:04", "value": "Mandy moaned and arched against Shinji.\n\n\"..yes... please..\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:38:52", "value": "He nods and plants gentle kisses down the length of her body, pausing to lap at her nipples for a moment. He has to adjust his position, a clumsy moment made worse by his obvious erection, but after a few false starts his fingers gently pull her labia open and Mandy once again feels his warm tongue on her clit." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:44:13", "value": "Mandys hips rise to his touch and caress, her body warm and wanting already to Shinjis touch. Her heart thudding against her ribs as he hands find his shoulders, her fingers running across his fur." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:47:23", "value": "Gentle licks on and around her clit soon become long, slow teasing strokes from clit to anus, with light penetration on both up- and down strokes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:54:45", "value": "Mandys body arched against him as he teased her, her juices starting to flow against his tongue. Her fingers clutching at his shoulders, her groans filling the room." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:12:53", "value": "Answering her assumed need, Shinji gently pushes his tongue inside her, rubbing her clit with one finger and pressing another against her anus..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:16:43", "value": "Mandys hips rose to his touch, her moans answering his touch.\n\n\"..y.es.....\"\n\nshe whispered as her body reacted to his touch, his caress." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:24:18", "value": "Shinji thrusts his tongue inside Mandy as deeply as he can manage, bringing a second finger to bear on her clit. He seems to be relaxing into the moment, getting used to the idea of playing with a furless alien life form...and enjoying it." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:26:51", "value": "Mandy groaned with the addition of his finger, her body tingling as he toyed with her. Her hips shuddering beneath him as he moved her closer to the cliff edge." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:28:09", "value": "Feeling emboldened, Shinji tries something unusual with his tongue. Certainly nothing a human could do...but it feels <em>good</em>!" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:43:50", "value": "Mandy groaned and arched harder, her body reacting again as her juices began flowing harder. Her hips rising and falling." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:46:23", "value": "Pulling his tongue out to give Mandy another long, slow, lick from clit to anus and back again, Shinji takes his time re-entering...this time pushing his finger inside her back door as well and pinching her clit lightly between his fingers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:48:42", "value": "Mandy shuddered beneath the coyotes expert touches. Her body arching and writhing as she approached her point of release." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:51:39", "value": "Shinji pushes his finger deeper into her, thrusting his tongue in as far as it will go, and rubs her captive clit rapidly, trying to force her climax...or make it a multiple one!" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:56:40", "value": "Mandy cried out as her body jerked in time with her release, her hands and fingers clinging to his shoulders, entangling the fur." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:59:21", "value": "Slowly, reluctantly, Shinji pulls back so as not to overstimulate her. Wiping his finger clean on a handy tissue, he tiptoes to the sink to wash his hand clean...glancing back at Mandy every few seconds as if trying to figure something out." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:05:12", "value": "Mandy moaned and trembled as Shinji moved away from her, her body still on that plateau which he had sent her to. Her eyes following him as he moved." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:07:10", "value": "Completing his ablutions, Shinji walks back and kneels by the side of the bed, crossing his arms and resting his head on them in an all-too familiar canine pose. He watches Mandy with silent patience." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:08:40", "value": "Mandy turns onto her side to watch Shinji. \"What are you thinking?\" she whispers as her hand reaches out to caress the fir of one of his arms." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:12:50", "value": "\"That you are...more interesting than strange,\" he grins bashfully. \"And...that pleasing you is...uhm...quite gratifying.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:16:38", "value": "Mandy smiled slightly \"You'll... get no complaints .. from me.\"\n\nHer fingers continued to run through the fur on his arm.\n\n\"You're quite interesting yourself.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:18:47", "value": "He closes his eyes and makes a pleased little doggy noise.\n\n\"Oooo...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:28:50", "value": "Mandy sighed as she continued to tease his fur.\n\n\"What else are you thinking?\"\n\nShe could tell there was more on his mind." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:36:46", "value": "\"I...uhm...that feels pretty good, you know? I'm wondering how that'd feel...everywhere...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:52:32", "value": "Mandy sighed softly.\n\n\"Whatever you want.\"\n\nHer fingers continued to caress his fur.\n\n\"Just ask or .. tell me.. \"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:55:59", "value": "\"Uhm...this is kind of awkward, but...uhm, I...\"\n\nHe looks down at himself, then up at Mandy.\n\n\"Would it be all right if, uhm...would you...your hands on me?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:05:06", "value": "Mandy caught his meaning and blushed but nodded.\n\n\"If .. if that's what you want.\"\n\nHer hands moving lightly as she spoke, letting him take the lead." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:07:16", "value": "\"Y-yes, please?\"\n\nAnd to punctuate the request, he bends his head and nibbles on the back of her wrist." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:12:00", "value": "Mandy moaned as she moved so she could caress him, starting with his chest, moving downwards, her fingers light and teasing against his flesh. Her southward wanderings finally finding their way to his thighs, her fingers searching." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:18:12", "value": "\"Maybe if I...\"\n\nShinji stands up and then lies down on her bed next to her.\n\n\"Better?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:31:51", "value": "Mandy shivered as she shifted to move her fingers lightly downwards, smiling as she wanted and stroked him ever so lightly. Her eyes remaining on his." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T05:04:44", "value": "He shudders with pleasure at her touch, whimpering softly, eyes closed, otherwise lying as still as he can--not the wooden stiffness of mere submission but the resolute quietness of concentration.\n\n\"...aaaahhhhhhhh...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T13:47:05", "value": "Mandy stroked him lightly with one hand and with her other placed his paw on her breast, her heart fluttering beneath her ribs." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:28:11", "value": "As if by instinct, Shinji's paw closes gently, cupping her breast and trapping the nipple between thumb and forefinger.\n\n\"That feels soooo nice...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:30:07", "value": "Mandy continues to stroke him lighlty, her eyes meeting his as he toys with her breast. Her breath coming in gasps as she arches, his fingers against her skin teasing her senses." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:32:18", "value": "He pinches her nipple directly, testing to see how hard he can go without hurting her...and then leans up and forward to flick his tongue across it as well." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:15:40", "value": "Mandy moaned as he pinches her, not so much from pain but from the shock running through her body at his touch. His tongue adding to the sensation causing her to arch against him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:17:21", "value": "Shinji makes another soft, pleased doggy noise and switches his attention to the other nipple." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:28:24", "value": "Mandys body shuddered at his attentions, her fingers stroking, moans escaping her lips." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:33:40", "value": "\"P-please...\"\n\nShiji starts fumbling at his clothes with his free hand, trying to get free of them without letting go of Mandy." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:48:35", "value": "Mandy moves to aid him her need as bad as his, her body arching against his hand hard." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:54:47", "value": "It takes a few more moments of fumbling before he's fully undressed. Unfortunately, for the moment he's also back to being polite (and trying to hide his erection).\n\n\"Y-your species, does it have a nudity taboo?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:09:38", "value": "Mandy frowned. \"Whatever taboos my people had, died with them Shinji.\" She flushed slightly watching him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:13:21", "value": "\"Oh. Uhm. Okay...\"\n\nHe reaches for her, guiding one of her hands to his thigh and gently closing his mouth on one nipple." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:21:00", "value": "Mandy trembles as her fingers stroke his thigh, his lips sending shivers of excitement through her. Her hand caressing, stroking and moving between his thighs slowly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:23:44", "value": "He whimpers and squirms.\n\n\"Y-yes, please?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:26:47", "value": "Mandy groaned and arched her body to brush his, her fingers finding his member, stroking lighlty. His lips and his touch causing her to moan and whimper for more." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:31:29", "value": "He gasps, which means he ends up chewing lightly on her breast, pressing his tongue against her nipple.\n\n\"Oh! Oh...oh, yes...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:33:53", "value": "Mandy yelps as he nips her breast and she jerks, meaning her hands do as well." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:37:19", "value": "\"...forry...\" he mumbles around his mouthful, flicking his tongue rapidly across and around." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:43:33", "value": "Mandy arches and groans at his mumbled apology. Her body starting to react to his touch, her hips bucking against him as her fingers tease his erect member." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:46:39", "value": "Teasing begets whimpering and squirming. Hmm. Perhaps poor Shinji isn't used to this? He does seem a bit...untested..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:14:05", "value": "Mandy trembles as he seems to pause and grown uncertain." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:52:53", "value": "\"More, please...that feels sooo wonderful...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:54:20", "value": "Mandy moaned and taking his hand moved it down between her legs while she went to work stroking his member and he continued on her nipples." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:45:18", "value": "Another whimper escapes him as he strokes her gently with his fingers, working her labia apart and lightly brushing her clit." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:47:54", "value": "Mandy was gasping now, growing damper with each moan, each movement of his fingers and her own against his shaft. This no longer felt wrong, but so right in an odd sort of way." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:47:27", "value": "Shinji moans louder, wriggling under her touch. Shifting his attention to her other nipple, his fingers gently probe and enter her.\n\n\"...ahhhh...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:50:35", "value": "Mandy gasps as his fingers enter, her hips rising slightly. Her breath coming in gasps, her stroking slowing as he carries her forward, her body reacting.\n\n\"..oh...yes...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:17:27", "value": "Shinji half-rolls into her, nuzzling her neck with soft bites, pushing his fingers deeper inside her.\n\n\"Y-yes?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T18:46:01", "value": "Mandy groaned and pressed her body upwards when Shinji rolled onto her. Her movement thrusting his fingers deeper." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T18:49:57", "value": "He spreads his fingers inside her, wiggling them gently. Planting soft licks along her neck and nibbling on her ear, he presses against her flank." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T18:51:30", "value": "Mandys groans fill the room, her body pressing upwards against his, her need for his touch, his caress, growing by the moment." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T18:55:35", "value": "A third finger slides inside her, accompanied by soft whimpers in her ear." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T19:07:32", "value": "Mandy was slowly losing herself to Shinji, his touch, caress more than she could take. Her hips started bucking against his fingers. Her moans joining his." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T19:34:09", "value": "And now he moves his hand, thrusting in and out every so slowly..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T19:42:39", "value": "Mandys body was beginning to beg for more. Her hands moving downwards to stroke and tease him as her hips arched, thrusting his fingers in deeper yet, her movements more insistant." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T19:45:16", "value": "\"You...you want...more?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T19:55:35", "value": "Mandy heard the hesitancy in his voice and her shoulder slumped, her fingers slowed in their stroking. She closed her eyes as they lay together. She was as confused as he was and yet this felt so right, how could it be so wrong." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T20:07:24", "value": "\"That'd be no, then...\"\n\nHe sounds disappointed, the poor boy." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T20:23:16", "value": "Mandy all but sobbed as she whispered. \"NO ... that's ...\"\n\nShe arched against him, hoping he would understand her attempt at what she couldn't bring herself to speak." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T20:26:36", "value": "\"I...I don't understand, then...\"\n\nHe hasn't pulled his hands away yet, though, so maybe..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T20:59:09", "value": "Mandy whispers, her body practically aching as her fingers tease his length. \"Please..\" She stroked herself with his shaft. \"Take .. me..\" She closed her eyes and moaned needful." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:03:55", "value": "\"...oh!...\"\n\nHe positions himself carefully and with one final, soul-searching look in her eyes to make sure that she's serious, he sinks gently into her, keeping his weight on his elbows.\n\n\"Ahhhh...niiiiiiiice...\"\n\nAnd his tail starts wagging suddenly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:07:23", "value": "Mandy arches and groans as he slips into her, her hands moving to stroke his sides as her hips rise to meet his thrusts." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:10:17", "value": "He keeps his movements mostly slow and careful, bending to flick his tongue across her nipples several times.\n\n\"...so warm...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:17:21", "value": "Mandy moaned as he teased her already hard and erect nipples, her hips rising and falling in time with his.\n\n\"....oh..yes....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:19:08", "value": "Encouraged, he moves faster, pushing deeper into her, grinding his pubic bone against her clit as hard as he can on the downstroke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:28:13", "value": "Mandy cried out as he continued to thrust deeper, her desire and need edging her onward. She grew wetter and rose to just shy of her release. Her body trembling beneath Shinjis." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:32:50", "value": "He speeds up even more, soft little growls of desire coming from deep in his throat, her pleasure spurring him on..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:36:51", "value": "Mandy groans and gasps, her body arching sharply as she releases, her hands seaching for a hold, grasping the fir at his sides as she arches." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:43:35", "value": "A moment later, he makes a cute little 'yipe' noise, shudders, and collapses as he climaxes, too.\n\n\"Ahhh...oh, oh my...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:46:15", "value": "Mandy wrapped her body around his as they lay together, her body shuddering beneath his, her breath warm on his cheek as she moans in his ear." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:49:44", "value": "\"That was...intensely good,\" he murmurs. \"Is it always like this?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:54:32", "value": "Mandy ran her fingers through his fur. \"That ....was... my ...first... \" She whispered, granted the doctor and he had made her climax in the lab but .. she'd not been broken until now. She closed her eyes and buried her face in his fur." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:56:54", "value": "\"...mine, too...\"\n\nHe licks her ear gently." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:01:10", "value": "Mandy relaxes beneath Shinji and sighs as her fingers run through his fur. \"Thank you\" she whispers" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:04:07", "value": "\"Hmm?\" He nuzzles her sleepily. \"Wha' for?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:06:27", "value": "Mandy held him, still lazily caressing his fur. \"For .... caring.\" came her whisper." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:10:32", "value": "\"...wrong not to...don' wantcha to be lonely...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:14:41", "value": "Mandy nuzzled his cheek and kissed him. \"I'm not now.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:18:33", "value": "He makes another happy little doggy noise and cuddles against her...and while part of him is dropping off to sleep, it's only too obvious that he's still pretty hard (and getting harder)." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:26:19", "value": "Mandy finds herself dozing next to him, her fingers and hands wandering idly as she does." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:28:48", "value": "Shinji murmurs something, trying to snuggle even closer, quickly growing erect again under her touch." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:34:03", "value": "Mandy doesn't remember much except finally falling asleep next to Shinji, her hands gently stroking him, even in her sleep." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:35:47", "value": "She wakes sometime later to the sensation of a tongue sliding from clit to anus and back again, repeatedly..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:40:54", "value": "(why .. you ..evil.. *moans* 😛)\n\nMandy groans as she woke to his tongue teasing her still sensitive center. Her back arching as her hands seek his shoulders and she grips the fur there." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:44:30", "value": "He's shifted around, putting them in something like the 'sixty-nine' position...which gives him better than decent leverage. At her touch he rims her gently as two fingers slip inside." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:51:45", "value": "Her fingers search and find him, stroking him lightly her hips rising at his caress and entrance. She groans as he teases her still alert and wanting body." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:56:16", "value": "Shifting his tongue back to her slit, he pushes another finger against her anus...sliding the two fingers inside her out and using them to stroke and pinch her clit instead while he enters her with his tongue." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:57:44", "value": "Mandy groans and trembles against his teasing, still in the half waking state, her hips starting to follow the movements of his fingers and tongue." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T23:02:08", "value": "Pinching her a little more firmly, Shinji gives her several long, deep tongue thrusts and gently eases his finger inside her ass." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T23:04:40", "value": "Mandy lets out a little cry as he pinches her and arches sharply when his fingers gain entrance into her behind, her breath beginning to come in gasps." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T23:51:39", "value": "Shinji pulls his tongue out of Mandy's pussy just long enough to ask the obvious:\n\n\"You like that, don't you?\"\n\nThen he thrusts back into her again, pushing his finger deeper." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T23:58:16", "value": "Mandy arched against his fingers and his tongue, her hands pulling at his fur, her body shuddering.\n\n\"...yes....\"\n\nShe groaned out as her body became damp again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T23:59:22", "value": "Holding his tongue deep inside her, wiggling the tip back and forth, Shinji eases his finger in and out, violating her gently." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:02:23", "value": "Mandy arches time and time again. Her groans filling the room as her body grows wetter, her juices beginning to flow." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:05:57", "value": "Easing a second finger into her ass and thrusting with his tongue, he rolls her clit between his other fingers, trying to drive her into orgasm again...\n\nHis fully erect cock brushes against her shoulder a little." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:10:19", "value": "Mandy arches and moans at his teasing, his caress, her hips moving in unison with his tongue and fingers, first rising then falling. Her head turning as a hand lifts his shaft to her lips." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:13:24", "value": "\"Ahh?\"\n\nHis two fingers slide up to the hilt, wiggling gently as he keeps up his deep tongue-thrusts." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:15:01", "value": "Mandy cries out as she grows closer to release, her lips and tongue teasing his shaft." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:18:08", "value": "\"Oh! Ohhhh...that...that's nice, too! More?\"\n\nThe fingers up her ass wiggle more, and the two pinching her clit vibrate, trapping the delicate bud between them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:28:15", "value": "Mandy gasps as she continue to tease him, her body rising and falling, groans filling the room before her hips rise sharply, as she releases." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:30:27", "value": "Thrusting his fingers in and out of her ass slowly, the whimpering coyote gently closes his lips on her clit, sucking hard. Fingers slickened by her own juices seek her hard nipples to pinch, tug, and roll them..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:35:44", "value": "Mandys body arches time and time as he keeps pushing her forward, her breath gasping. Her juices flowing down her thighs." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:38:17", "value": "Clit nibbles are replaced by more tongue thrusts." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:46:40", "value": "Mandy cries out again, arching and needful as he continues to tease her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:50:10", "value": "Shifting slightly, he lets go of her nipple and pushes three fingers into her pussy, thrusting them rapidly in and out, even as he speeds up the two in her ass.\n\n\"Are you going to orgasm again,\" he manages to ask timidly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:53:07", "value": "Mandys groans are hardly heard above her cries as she approaches again.\n\n\"..yes...\"\n\nShe arches her body first against one hand, then the other." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:54:54", "value": "Shinji suddenly drives all five fingers into Mandy at the same time.\n\n\"Then come for me!\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:56:46", "value": "Mandy lets out a loud cry as Shinji stretches her with his fingers, her body arching hard a couple more times before she releases again, her back remaining arched for some time." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:59:26", "value": "Shinji giggles.\n\n\"Oh, that's <em>fun</em>! I think I like making you do that!\"\n\nHe brushes himself lightly across her lips, even as he keeps his fingers deep inside her.\n\n\"Do you know any fun tricks?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T02:14:38", "value": "Mandy arched and teased him with her tongue.\n\n\"..no...\"\n\nShe whimpered." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T02:17:24", "value": "\"I...uhm! I think you might...just...\"\n\nHe shudders.\n\n\"That bit. With your tongue. That's <em>nice</em>!\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T02:28:45", "value": "Mandy moaned as she looked into his eyes, her chest still heaving." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T06:02:18", "value": "\"More?\"\n\nShinji half-turns and, yes, makes puppy-dog eyes at Mandy." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:04:08", "value": "Mandy moaned in response, her body ravaged by his need, his desire and her own. She found she could not resist his urgings and began stroking his shaft, her tongue teasing the tip from time to time." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:12:35", "value": "Whimpering quietly, Shinji shifts onto his back and relaxes, one hand still stroking Mandy's flank." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:13:47", "value": "Mandy sighed and closed her eyes, her fingers lazily caressing him as they lay there together." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:15:22", "value": "\"Wow...so, uhm...now what? I mean, I, uhm...I really like the way you touch me, and...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:16:28", "value": "Mandy whispered ..\" And ...what?\"\nTurning over so she was facing him, her fingers moving to his cheek as she did." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:21:52", "value": "\"Would you...uhm...do it some more? Please?\"\n\nCan't imagine why this seems to embarrass the poor lad. :)" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:28:33", "value": "Mandy almost visibly slumps as she obeys Shinji and retakes her place next to him, her fingers and tongue pleasing him once more. At least this was better than the lab she thought." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:31:45", "value": "Her slump does not go unnoticed...\n\n\"You...uh...don't have to if you don't want to. I just, uhm...you seemed...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:33:29", "value": "Mandy shook her head. \"It's ok Shinji. As long as you are happy, maybe I'll stay out of the lab and as the doctors playtoy.\" She flicked her tongue across his shaft as she finished speaking." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:40:35", "value": "\"Ahhh...yes, please...that's...that's good...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:42:53", "value": "Mandy stroked him, moaning as her lips and tongue teased the tip of his member. Her own body arching slightly as she grew warm again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:47:55", "value": "He whimpers and squirms, stroking her flank repeatedly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:51:24", "value": "Mandy moaned at his touch. Her body aching for more, but she knew he wasn't ready and what would it matter anyway, she was nothing more than a lab animal to both him and the doctor. She arched as her fingers caressed him lightly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:52:48", "value": "\"P-please...\"\n\nAlmost a whisper, maybe the merest ghost of a question, escapes him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:55:14", "value": "Mandy glances at Shinji, pausing slightly. \"..what?..\" She wasn't sure anymore what he wanted." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:57:02", "value": "\"I...I just want to feel...something other than lonely...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:02:59", "value": "Mandy sighed. \"I'm all alone too.\"\n\nShe whispered as she stopped toying with him, and turned around so they lay side by side facing each other." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:05:29", "value": "He whines when she stops playing around, but reaches for her and snuggles in at the earliest opportunity." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:10:37", "value": "Mandy snuggles against Shinji, her body melding with his. They might be different but in many ways they were the same." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:15:20", "value": "\"Now what?\"\n\nHe sighs.\n\n\"I mean, this is...I've never...uhm...my homeworld is kind of conservative. We don't discuss things like this. Everything's <em>arranged</em>, you know? To prevent distractions, they say. So relationships are sort of a mystery to me.\"\n\nAnother ghost of a whispered moan.\n\n\"Here, it's sort of assumed that you know what to do and say before you're out of primary education. And nobody ever takes the time to make sure...they just think you get it...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:18:37", "value": "Mandy frowned and nuzzled his cheek.\n\n\"I don't know Shinji. I am nothing in your society except an oddity and something to be studied, remember?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:24:45", "value": "He whines and shakes his head.\n\n\"You're...more...than that. I do not think the Network will allow you to be exploited in such a fashion...Doctor Akagi's perversions notwithstanding.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:34:40", "value": "Mandy buried her head in his shoulder and whispered, muffled. \"I don't have a life of my own anymore. Nobody here will care about what happens to me or if I am happy.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:36:53", "value": "Shinji holds her and thinks for a while.\n\n\"I...I care...about what happens...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:44:27", "value": "Mandy snuggles closer to him, if it were possible. She no longer cared about the fact they weren't even the same species, hell the same anything. She rested against him, her shoulders trembling slightly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:48:47", "value": "\"I mean, I can hardly take you home to meet my clan, but...\"\n\nHe snickers quietly.\n\n\"I'm kind of ashamed of them anyway, so it doesn't matter.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:53:00", "value": "Mandy brushed her cheek against his fur and looked up at hm.\n\n\"You'd let me stay with you? Or ... \"\n\nShe looks around the room, which essentially was part of the lab she'd been brought to." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:56:21", "value": "He nods.\n\n\"Yes.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:00:56", "value": "With a sigh Mandy closed her eyes.\n\n\"Just no cages or ropes.\"\n\nShe whispered as she snuggled against Shinji." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:16:19", "value": "\"Why would I...uhm, wasn't planning on those.\"\n\nHe nuzzles her softly.\n\n\"Would it be all right if I...uhm...wanted to feel your mouth on me?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:25:38", "value": "Mandy nuzzles his cheek once more.\n\n\"Use your lips while I use mine?\"\n\nHer voice begging for attention." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 406, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:30:40", "value": "\"Oh? Won't that be...uhm...awkward? You're taller than I am...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 407, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T20:01:29", "value": "Mandy shook her head and leaned in to kiss him.\n\n\"No it'll be ok.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 408, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T20:02:27", "value": "\"Oh...okay. Uhm...which way...?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 409, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T20:18:05", "value": "Mandy motioned for him to turn around so his head was near her thighs.\n\n\"Like this.\"\n\nShe reached her hand up and stroked his shaft." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 410, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T20:21:46", "value": "\"Oh, okay!\"\n\nHe shifts as she directs and almost too quickly bends forward to lick her carefully." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 411, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T21:14:14", "value": "Mandy shudders as he starts caressing her with his tongue, her own curling around and caressing his shaft. Her fingers joining in and stroking him firmly but not painfully." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 412, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T21:23:27", "value": "He gasps at the sudden rush of pleasure, almost losing his 'place'...but recovering with enthusiasm." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 413, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T21:32:13", "value": "Mandy groans and arches her body quickly reaching a <em>high</em>. Her need for release coming closer and closer." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 414, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T21:36:04", "value": "And the coyote, having figured out at least one pattern that seems to please her, proceeds to do so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 415, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T21:37:53", "value": "(smart boy ...er...coyote 😛)\n\nMandy trembled as he continued to move her upwards, her hips thrusting against him while her lips and tongue caressed and licked his shaft, each stroke purposeful." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 416, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T21:40:00", "value": "Her attentions make poor Shinji squirm and whimper:\n\n\"Ah! Oh, oh yes...please, more...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 417, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T21:41:06", "value": "Mandy continued, long strong strokes, her licks twirling around the tip of his shaft, all the while her own body bucking against his attentions." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 418, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T21:42:50", "value": "More whimpering, barely muffled when he buries his tongue inside her as deeply as he can, letting one hand brush her breasts in teasing pursuit of her nipples." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 419, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T21:49:52", "value": "Mandys release coming quickly, causing her to arch suddenly, her lips slipping from his shaft as she cries out, her hips thrusting forward against him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 420, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T21:58:13", "value": "He laughs softly, kissing and licking her trembling thighs as she recovers.\n\n\"My turn?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 421, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:16:00", "value": "Mandy groaned as she glanced down at Shinji.\n\n\"..yes....\"\n\nShe flicked out her tongue and teased the tip of his shaft laying in her hands." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 422, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:18:00", "value": "\"OH!\"\n\nHe lies back, relaxing under her ministrations." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 423, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:20:03", "value": "Mandy arched against him as her lips and tongue went to work to please him and bring him to release." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 424, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:21:58", "value": "He whines, whimpers softly, and squirms quite a bit.\n\n\"...so good...oh, that feels so wonderful...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 425, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:26:04", "value": "Mandys only reply is to continue, this time bringing her nails lightly into play." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 426, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:32:42", "value": "\"Ahhhh! Oh, I'm gonna...\"\n\nHe suddenly stiffens, howling, as he climaxes..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 427, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:33:39", "value": "Mandy moans as her tongue continues, encircling, teasing as well as her fingers and nails." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 428, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:37:19", "value": "He whimpers again.\n\n\"Enough, please, too much...too good...gonna...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 429, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:38:28", "value": "Mandy stops and rolls onto her back, her body still trembling somewhat." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 430, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:41:02", "value": "\"...th-thank you, Mandy, that was...incredible...\"\n\nHe smiles up at her weakly.\n\n\"Perhaps this is why everyone here makes such a big deal out of it, do you think?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 431, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:43:31", "value": "Mandy crawls up beside him and strokes his cheek.\n\n\"Perhaps. But I'd rather not be <em>their</em> toy.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 432, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:47:51", "value": "\"I can understand that.\"\n\nHe nuzzles her.\n\n\"I don't want you to be their toy either. Nor their pet. Let alone an experiment...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 433, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:56:43", "value": "Mandy snuggles against Shinji and sighs softly.\n\n\"What will I be to you?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 434, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T23:53:03", "value": "\"I...I don't know, yet, but...<em>friend</em> would be a good start. Mate is a little too sudden for us both...and I have so few friends that...I'd like to have one more.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 435, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T00:23:57", "value": "Mandy sighed and layed against him. \"Friends are nice. Will I have to stay here?\" She glanced around the room again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 436, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T00:30:17", "value": "\"I don't know. Why? Is it too cramped?\"\n\nHe sounds so genuinely clueless it's funny." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 437, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T00:44:45", "value": "Mandy sighs and rolls over. \"Forget it Shinji, you won't understand.\" No matter how many times she's told him she doesn't want to remain in the lab, to be near the doctor he just isn't understanding so she gave up." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 438, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T01:59:14", "value": "\"It's the lab, isn't it.\"\n\nHe sighs.\n\n\"There isn't much I can do about that except...uhm...to be here for you. I mean, I...<em>my</em> quarters are just down the hall. Doctor Akagi lives two levels up. The Director has a penthouse apartment. We...uhm...all live here.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 439, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T02:17:26", "value": "Mandy didn't say anything for quite some time but when she spoke it was in a quiet whisper. \"Might as well be a cage.\" She closed her eyes and sobbed quietly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 440, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T02:24:07", "value": "Sighing sadly, Shinji holds her and gently rocks her back and forth, repeating over and over:\n\n\"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I'm so sorry, Mandy...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 441, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T02:36:38", "value": "Mandy rested back against Shinji but continued to cry. \"I'm nothing to anyone here. I don't belong here.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 442, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T02:40:04", "value": "Shinji continues to rock her, making soothing noises as best he can, letting her cry herself out." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 443, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T03:22:43", "value": "Mandy finally stops crying and just lays there. \"I wish I could die you know, have my species just die out.\" She whispered." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 444, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T03:24:26", "value": "Shinji just holds her, occasionally giving her ear gentle nibbles...feeling a bit awkward, since this must be on the missing pages of his All-Purpose Technical Guide To Intimate Relationships. 😉" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 445, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T04:09:51", "value": "Mandy rests back against Shinji and closes her eyes." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 446, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T04:30:57", "value": "\"I might...uhm...it is possible to get Doctor Akagi to back off. All I'd really have to do is mention you to the Network and...well, it couldn't hurt to try...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 447, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T04:53:50", "value": "Mandy whispers \"What will they be able to do?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 448, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T06:33:26", "value": "\"Reassign you, most likely. Grief counseling, definitely.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 449, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T12:19:22", "value": "Mandy shook her head and stood up. \"I don't need grief counseling, dammit. I need to be seen as more than a lab rat or a toy for your scientists facination.\" She stood up and wrapped herself in the blanket once more, moving to one of the chairs and curling up there." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 450, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:50:05", "value": "\"You're in pain, aren't you? The Network will help. It does that. It...well...listens.\" He shifts uneasily. \"Better than I do, anyway...\" he adds bashfully." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 451, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:02:58", "value": "Mandy turned almost angry now, and getting closer. \"Shinji, I am alone in your world. You'd be in pain too if our roles were reversed. I have nobody, nobody like me. I'm nothing more than a toy for you and your kind.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 452, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:09:44", "value": "\"That's why the Network would help you!\"\n\nHe reaches for his clothing, suddenly upset.\n\n\"I can't explain it to you. I don't have the words.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 453, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:12:00", "value": "Mandy pulled the blanket around her. \"How can they help me? They'll treat me like the doctor did, something to be studied.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 454, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:13:47", "value": "\"I told you...that's what it does.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 455, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:18:45", "value": "Mandy sighed and closed her eyes. \"Fine.\" She resigned herself to her fate to be a lab rat forever and alone." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 456, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:22:50", "value": "Shinji slaps his forehead in frustration.\n\n\"Look, it isn't like that! Oh, fine...you'll just have to see for yourself...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 457, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:24:28", "value": "Mandy goes quiet, confused and scared. Her back to Shinji. She no longer cared or didn't show it anyway. She'd been used and abused since waking in the strange lab." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 458, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T05:49:13", "value": "He stands and slouches over to the door, leaning against it.\n\n\"And if that's how you really feel, I'll just go...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 459, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T05:52:20", "value": "Mandy glances at him. \"No ...Shinji .. please.\" she lets out a small whimper. \"Don't go, don't leave me alone.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 460, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T05:55:20", "value": "He sighs.\n\n\"Do you trust me not to...not to do anything that would hurt you...?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 461, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T06:07:16", "value": "Mandy stood and walked over to him. \"You are about the only one I trust right now.\" she tried to smile and caressed his cheek. \"I'm sorry. Please stay with me. I don't want to be alone.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 462, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T06:11:46", "value": "With some reluctance he allows himself to be pulled away from the door. After a few moments of sulky silence, he blurts out:\n\n\"There's only so much I can do about what happened earlier. I'm not even sure Doctor Akagi meant to...I don't think she's quite herself or something. She's normally nicer. And there was no reason to...you didn't...uhm...I'll report it to the Network and see what happens. It isn't much, but I'm only a junior assistant. That's why I'm still here while everyone else is at conferences and stuff.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 463, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T06:15:41", "value": "\"Do what you can, I'll have to accept my existance, for whatever it is.\" she let the blanket drop to the floor and curled up on the bed again. \"I don't have much choice anyway.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 464, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T06:21:16", "value": "He shuffles on his feet, back and forth, as if trying to decide what to do next. Finally he sits on the bed and lays a hand on her hip.\n\n\"You'll get through this. Others will help. We aren't...most of us aren't...so pushy.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 465, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T06:25:57", "value": "Mandy looked up at him. \"Thank you.\" she motioned for him. \"Stay with me, please.\" She wasn't going to admit it to him but she did enjoy his company, for more than just having someone to talk to." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 466, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T14:38:44", "value": "He nods and folds his legs up onto the bed, snuggling against her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 467, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T14:41:46", "value": "Mandy wrapped her arm around Shinji and snuggled against him, burying her face in his fur." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 468, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T14:55:12", "value": "Eventually, one of his hands snakes around to fondle her naked breast, playing with her nipple.\n\n\"I...uhm...want your mouth on me again...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 469, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T15:34:50", "value": "Mandy moaned at his touch, her nipple hardening beneath his fingers, her body seeming not to get enough. She shivered against him hearing his words." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 470, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T15:36:51", "value": "He pinches her nipple, rolling it.\n\n\"You...seem to like this...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 471, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T17:51:27", "value": "Mandy groaned \"..yes..\" her body arching against his." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 472, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T17:55:48", "value": "He pinches a little harder.\n\n\"I like doing this to you...making you feel good...\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 473, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T18:00:40", "value": "Mandy rolled over and arched her body into his, her eyes staring into his as she did." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 474, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T18:02:34", "value": "Shinji playfully licks her nose, bringing his other hand up to fondle her other breast.\n\n\"Hmm. Both at once?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 475, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T18:03:17", "value": "Mandy laughed as her hands roamed his body while his hands teased her breasts." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 476, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T18:08:41", "value": "Nimble fingers quickly tease her nipples, joined after a moment by his tongue." } ]

[ { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T01:25:52", "value": "This is a one on one between PuckElf and Terri, in which a single human female goes underwater to explore a lost city, and several tentacled creatures take their turns with her as she works down towards the treasure and back." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T01:40:33", "value": "Oyushi packed the watertight pack which she would carry around her waist with a first aid kit, a flashlight with extra batteries as well as a waterproof map of the section of caves into which she would be going to. She stood up, stretched and slipped out of the robe which covered her body. Lately she lived in a bathing suit more often than anything else.\n\nOyushi was the chief scientist involved with the local university to research a series of underwater caves. She had sent the last of the students home for the night and was going to check out this one section alone. There were several reasons she refused to send the students in until she was sure it was safe.\n\nWith the pack strapped around her waist she headed out the door to the docks. She dove into the clear water and swam to the bouy which showed just inside the ring of light which was given off by the lights on the shore.\n\nIt was only a few 100 yards from shore and it didn't take her long to get to it. She took a deep breath and dove downward, the first cave was not hard to reach and each one after that were easy to pass through. As she reached the first one, she dragged herself out of the water and looked around the first cave, the flashlight only showing part of the cave at a time." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T04:04:39", "value": "The cave is a bit small, but otherwise rather normal. Having some air in spite of being submerged, Oyushi finds that there isn't really much to this cave. Just the entrance, about 15 feet of stone floor, and then a dark pool, that seems to be bubbling, and she can feel a bit of heat from the water.\n\nUnknown to her, however, she wasn't alone in her travels. Some beings lived nearby, and had been watching the group explore their homes. Each wanted peace and quiet, but when the young students started coming around, they felt old feelings of need rise up in them once more, as long ago, they fed off of the pleasure of humans. But as of late, they've subsided to living off of other things, though none was as sweet as that of long past. Having patience, the creatures waited for any of them to be alone, but during the day, none got a chance.\n\nHowever, when night fell, and darkness sank into the water from above as well as below, they received a pleasant surprise in the form of a solitary diver, which heads straight into the hatchery. Unfortunately for her, there is the guardian to the hatchery, and it's waiting." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:38:46", "value": "Oyushi moved through the cavern slowly and carefully. Her feet leaving wet footprints on the dry rocks which she moved around in her exploring of the cave. She moved to the pool and knelt down holding her hand over the warm water. A smile appeared. At least the second part of her trip to the next cavern would be in warm water and not the cool water of the bay.\n\nShe took one more look around the cavern before turning out the light and slipping into the warm water. She would use her hands to find her way through the next tunnel. The first five or six caverns were all short distance swims and were not complicated waterways to any of them.\n\nOyushi took a deep breath and slipped beneath the surface and using her hands made her way through the tunnel towards the next cavern." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:43:29", "value": "With the warm waters lightly churning around her, she can't notice an extra bit of churning that starts as soon as she slides into the water. The first section is very deep, so that the hatchlings below have room to grow before they move out onto their own. However, the alpha female of the group is designated the protector of all the hatchlings, even those not her own.\n\nAt the movement above, she knows exactly what is going on, that the solitary female has entered the main pool, and mentally smiles, knowing the feast that waits above. While Oyushi walks along the ceiling of the tunnel, a light touch slides along her spine, from the base of her neck, down across her one-piece suit, and pulls away when it crosses down across her rear end." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:52:17", "value": "Oyushi stopped swimming and turned around in the darkness, she bumped the top of the tunnel lightly with her head as she bobbed upwards. What was that .... she wondered as she turned to continue to the next cave. She swam towards the end of the tunnel and the cave quickly.\n\nSomething had brushed against her in the tunnel and she realized then she wasn't alone." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:16:56", "value": "Noting the change of her position in the water, the tendril now reverses it's course, sliding upwards from her inner thigh, across her sex, between her breasts, but leaves her body before it reaches her neck or face. With that taste of her body, the guardian slowly moves towards the lone figure, though with the bubbling from the heated water, a mere human wouldn't be able to tell this." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:20:55", "value": "Oyushi stops again as something brushes against her. Her body trembling now as her hands move around the area nearby. She almost hoped she found a strand of seaweed or something but didn't find anything." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:32:32", "value": "With the lighter water of the next tunnel teasing her just a few yards away, the tendril once more slides along her body, this time going up her sides, however now, it's joined by another that moves opposite the first." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:36:53", "value": "Oyushi let out a startled yelp taking in water as she did, she rose to the surface of the tunnel gasping in the small air space which was there. Something was in the water with her, something which scared her. She lay on her back her nose and lips just above the water as she tried to calm herself, tried to think of what to do and where to go, could she make the cavern which was so close." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:58:10", "value": "A pleasured thought crosses through the female creature's mind as the human struggles and moves to take in air. Glad that it doesn't have that weakness, the two tentacles become four, one sliding along each of her limbs. The tips move in little swirls along her bare skin, savoring the sensations that flow through the human woman's mind." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:05:15", "value": "Oyushi gasps for air, her arms and legs flailing at the touch of whatever it was that shares the tunnel with her.\n\n<em>Come on Oyushi, think,</em> .. she chided herself <em>make a break for the cave and the dry ground</em>\n\nShe took a deep breath and prepared to push from the roof of the tunnel for the cave entrance." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:17:51", "value": "Sensing the growing need to escape, the tendrils once again double, the original four continuing their teasing movements, but the new four wrap around her wrists and ankles, slowly at first, blending them in with the teasing of the others, then gripping them tightly. She holds the human there, stuck in that place so that her face is held above the surface unless she struggles too much." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:25:12", "value": "Oyushi finding herself caught begins to struggle against the tendrils, her head bobbing beneath the surface every so often, only for her to rise to the surface and sputter.\n\n\"what ... the \"\n\nShe starts to say ... but stops knowing she'll use what little air there is in that space before long." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:44:38", "value": "The four tentacles continue their slow, sensual movement along her arms and legs, patiently waiting for that moment when her fear would turn into surrender and release, followed quickly by the immense pleasure that the creatures instinctively know how to give, and at the same time, devour, almost like a psychic vampire." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:48:12", "value": "Oyushi moans as the creature, whatever it is continues to touch and tease her. Her breath coming in gasps, slowly calming but her heart still beating a mile a minute. She had no idea what held her so fast only that it scared her and that it touched her strangely." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:18:59", "value": "The female continues to caress the human with it's tentacles, feathery touches sliding along the smooth skin, then almost coarsly moving back up her body, each one going for a different tender area, two for her chest, one for her crotch, and the last one for her rear end." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:23:12", "value": "Oyushi moans at the creatures touch, her eyes closing as it slowly takes control of her senses, her breath in gasps as its touch warms her in her belly.\n\nWhat sort of evil had her in it's grasp, part of her mind told her to fight it, to get away and yet another part calmed her, almost to the point of semi-sleepiness.\n\nShe found herself fighting to breath as the air began to run out in the small space of the tunnel, it wouldn't matter before long, she'd die here, held in place by this creature, she'd die from lack of air." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:31:59", "value": "Slowly, the tentacles wiggle their way across her swimsuit, at first not realizing that it's a covering and not actual skin, but after some tentative caressing of Oyushi's sex, she realizes what the suit is and moves the thin tendrils from her breasts to her shoulders, grabbing the straps and pulling them down her arms, which have been moved to her side for this moment." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:42:03", "value": "Oyushi gasped and in those last few seconds of consiousness struggled for the air which was no longer present in the small air pocket. Her body growing limp in the grasp of the monster which held her. When her body grew limp her head dipped beneath the surface." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:54:54", "value": "Sensing the distress of the human, the creature swiftly takes her further inside the tunnel, the movement through the water so swift, that the rest of the suit is stripped off from her body. Shortly thereafter, the creature pushes Oyushi's head up into another cavern, this one as big as the first she was in, with room to stand and walk, and more than enough air.\n\nThis crisis resolved, the creature returns to it's teasing and caressing, spreading her wide while it's tendrils work across her bare skin." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:59:13", "value": "Oyushi gasps at the sudden air supply and squirms against the creatures hold. Her body shivering in the cool water of the chamber.\nAs she comes to her senses she begins struggling anew against the tentacles which hold her tight, the sensation of the others sending a warming sensation through her belly." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:28:35", "value": "Continuing to hold her tight as well as spread wide open, the female creature continues to slide the tendrils along her body, the pair taking a breast each and wrapping around it to squeeze and rub along the soft orbs. The other pair slides back between her legs to caress her bare sex and tush." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:34:00", "value": "Oyushi cried out in the dark cavern, the creature bringing that warm feeling in her belly lower, her thighs and sex tingling from the creatures caress. Her nipples hardening beneath its touch. She kept raising her behind to escape the tenticles at her bottom." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:45:48", "value": "Savoring her pleasure from the teasing, the female continues to caress the more sensitive spots of Oyushi, the wiggling only serving to help her as the tendrils increase their teasing by slipping just the barest of their tips inside the two holes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:48:07", "value": "Oyushi cried out as the creature invaded her body which trembled and shook beneath the creatures touch, her head falling back as she became aroused and warm by the sensations the creature was sending through her body." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:13:14", "value": "With a sudden flood of emotion from the human, the creature shivers with delight and moves from just having the tiniest bit of the tips inside her holes, to wiggling a full inch inside. The pair at her breasts continue to slide and squeeze, the tips working on hers and teasing her erect nipples, eager for more." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:22:47", "value": "Oyushi cried out as the creature pushed her even further. She shivered and trembled more, her thighs dampening now not from the water which she was held in but by her own release. Her head falling back again as her hips rose in the water, her juices mixing with the water." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T05:05:09", "value": "Suddenly, the tentacle that was teasing her sex pulls out, only to be replaced with a rather thin-seeming tube that pushes slowly inside of her slickening sex. At this new intrusion, Oyushi feels a slight sucking at her insides, clearing out the water, but increasing as soon as it tastes her juices." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T09:03:56", "value": "Oyushi moaned and cried out at the creatures continued intrusion of her body, the pain/pleasure had her senses in overload, her release only adding to it. With the sudden movements of the tentacle and whatever else was down there she screamed and renewd her efforts to get away." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T09:09:09", "value": "The long tube pushes in further, but stops as soon as the female creature feels a barrier inside, and continues sucking even more as the diver's orgasm wracks her body. Savoring the taste of the human as well as the blissful feelings inside her mind, the guardian creature is soon satisfied as well, though she wishes that she wasn't the first, and a male had taken the human before. Savoring the virgin climax, the alpha female leaves the woman's maidenhead intact for the male in the next chamber. After all, that's how they reproduce. As soon as the pleasure fades and the fear is renewed, she releases the diver from all of her tentacles, but stays where she is." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T09:24:42", "value": "Oyushi lay gasping upon the water for some time. She was now without light, without clothing and has been attacked by some unknown creature and even worse, violated by it. What was next, she wondered as she began feeling her way along the edge of the chamber, trying to find an exit or somewhere that she can get out of the water.\n\nShe clung to the rocks, shivering both as her body came down from the release, and from fear. She strained in the inky blackness wishing she still had her light but her pouch had been lost when she had lost her suit as well. It took her a few minutes to finally find a place where she could climb out onto the rocks. With careful manipulation she found the wall and began moving around it." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T09:28:59", "value": "As Oyushi walks along the edge of the cavern, she finds another tunnel on the other side, about 25 yards away from the one she'd just been freed from. However, a bit of splashing comes from that tunnel and a little thud is heard, as though something was laid down on the stone. From within that something, is a bit of light." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T09:51:07", "value": "Oyushi stood at the entrance to the tunnel, her body now suffering from the abuse, the cold and being wet, each only compounding the next as she peered into the inky blackness.\n\nShe had a choice before her and neither sounded or looked promising.\n\nShe could leave the cave the way she came in and encounter the creature again or move on into unknown territory basically blind and definately defenseless.\n\nOyushi took a deep breath and stepped into the tunnel, at least this promised a little light but what else lie in the shadows. She moved cautiously towards the light which lay on the floor, seeming to be dulled as if in something. Several minutes later she sat on the stone, her flashlight beaming around the tunnel after she placed the pack back around her waist." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T10:07:26", "value": "As Oyushi scans the cavern with her flashlight, she sees a couple of thin, pale tentacles rise up from the pool she'd just came from and wave to her. One signalling her back, but the other waving her good-bye.\n\nWhen the human explored it, she finds the next pool is a bit cooler. Apparently, whatever heats the first one doesn't run in a way to heat anything else." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T10:17:01", "value": "Oyushi stopped at the sight of the tentacles and muttered. \"I don't think so.\" as she turned towards the next cave. Not that she'd have any better chance in the new one but no way was she going to go back to THAT.\n\nShe moved forward cautiously and stood at the edge of the next pool before long. She touched the water and stood back up quickly stepping back. She had a feeling something waited for her within but knew she couldn't stay out of the water long. Her body was already showing the effects of the cold and she was beginning to shiver almost constantly." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T10:19:58", "value": "As the light turns away from the first pool, the tendrils slide back below the warm water, and as she lightly taps at the second pool nothing happens, though there <em>might</em> have been some kind of shadow moving around deep below. But that could just be her imagination stoked by her paranoia from the previous pool's activities." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T10:26:11", "value": "Oyushi let out a sigh and after a glance down the tunnel slipped into the water. She could tell there had to be another tunnel somewhere due to the air and water currents, but where. She could only wonder as she began swimming around the pool in search of it." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T10:37:06", "value": "About ten feet from the beginning of the second pool the cave ceiling drops back to barely a foot above the surface of the water. This is constant for as far as her light shines, so she can keep her head up all the time without worrying about desperately seeking a place to catch a breath. However, as a bit of a con, this tunnel seems to stretch on a good 50 yards." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T10:40:44", "value": "Oyushi muttered and stopped resting as she shown the light around. She wasn't happy knowing or at least feeling like she was being watched now as she moved slowly down the tunnel. She didn't feel like swimming into one of those creatures and sure has hell wanted time to think before getting snared again if she could help it.\n\nWhat had possessed her to do this on her own, she had to wonder as she moved along, one hand on the rocks above as she swam towards the tunnel end several yards away." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T10:54:16", "value": "Sensing caution and slight fear from above, the male down below slowly reaches a tentacle up to explore the human above, knowing that she had been taken by the alpha female, but not after having a male fill her. He slides the tendril tenderly along her leg, hoping to let her know that it means no harm, but also trying to pass along that she could mean the continuation of their species. Although the creatures are empathic, it's up to the sensitivity of the human, as to whether or not the message is received. And while the rare human can receive, the race in general is known for being rather thick-headed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T11:00:25", "value": "Oyushi stopped and let out a startled yelp at the touch of the tentacle. She lay on her back trying to stop the rising fear which wanted so badly to emerge. She wanted to run, well swim, but knew that she wouldn't get far. After a deep breath she whispered, as if the sound of her voice would scare whatever it was that lurked below away.\n\n\"What do you want?\"\n\nWith that she swallowed and tried to calm her thudding heart and move on towards the end of the tunnel, if it would let her." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T11:08:04", "value": "As she lays back to float, he slides his tentacle along her inner thigh, stroking her sex right after her question, as though she was understood. She feels a couple more tentacles slide along her back, but they don't move to restrain her at the moment. Again, the male tries to push feelings of desperation, the need to mate, and immense sexual satisfaction upon the human, hoping that she receives at least a portion of the message." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T11:13:33", "value": "Oyushi got his messsage alright, she bit back the panic which rose quickly with the touch of the tentacles. She'd already been abused once and knew that it would happen again regardless of she fought or not. It took all she had to not lash out at the creature which toyed with her now.\n\nShe closed her eyes and whispered. \"Why.\"\n\nShe could feel his need, his want ... but it still made no sense to her." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T11:21:08", "value": "A feeling of relief washes into her from the male as it knows it's understood. One of the ones on her back slides up to gently caress her face, showing tenderness while the male attempts to let her know that she is required for their mating process as well as her emotions for some of their diet. Her body will be safe, just used and pleasured while they transmit sperm back and forth in her womb. All the while, the male hopes that these thoughts are not too complex for her to receive and that she will consent to remain for at least a little while." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T11:33:36", "value": "Oyushi shivered at what he was telling her, she almost winced at his touch against her cheek but didn't move other than to steady herself upon the water. She had so many questions but knew they were useless and that he'd use her one way or another.\n\nShe tried to even out her breathing and calm her heart which refused to stop thudding against her ribs. She tried to relax and allow him to hold her up letting him know she'd stay, but she was still frightened by all this and he could sense that too." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T11:38:42", "value": "Once more, relief flows into her as she shows that she's even the tiniest bit willing, and the male below continues to be tender to her. Four tentacles rise up to her arms and legs, loosely holding onto her to support her, but not at the wrists and ankles, rather up near the shoulders and hips, taking a lot of stress off of her body.\n\nYet again, four more tentacles slide along her body, two teasing her breasts and one at her sex, while the other teases her ass. It seems as though this is the common method for arousing their \"prey\". Strangely enough, though, one more tentacle slides up to rest it's tip on her forehead, not moving, but seeming to help strengthen their communications.\n\nWith that tip on her head, Oyushi finds her head slightly more awash with feelings of gratitude and pleasure, which now overpower those of his need and lust." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T11:49:31", "value": "Oyushi stiffens then relaxes at the touch of the multiple tentacles. Her body growing limp against the beasts tentacles below. Her body reacting to his touch almost immediately. Her eyes closing as he continued to tease and arouse her." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T11:53:29", "value": "With the pair of tentacles at her breasts, wrapped around them and teasing her nipples once more, the male slowly and carefully slides the tips of his other two tentacles inside her lower holes, noticing immediately that she is still a virgin. A great wash of pleasure, and yet worry flows from the mind-touch, but is soon dampened back down.\n\nHe continues to tease just the very outsides of her sex and anus, though it teases her more vigorously in back, with the front tentacle spending more time flicking it's tip either barely inside of her, or teasingly across her clit." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T11:59:59", "value": "Oyushi arches and shivers at his toying, his teasing. A low moan escaping her lips as he teases her sex and her bottom.\n\nHer head falls back as her hips rise slightly, her thighs spreading with his caress, warmth spreading through her lower regions." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T12:04:23", "value": "Sensing her arousal start to rise, the tentacles increase their teasing, the mind-link letting her feel his arousal while he feeds off of hers. Suddenly, a light splash is heard between her legs, and the tentacle at her womanhood is suddenly limited to her clit only. Gently, a long tube, like the one the female had, is slowly inserted into Oyushi's sex, the creature carefully working to damp pain and increase pleasure while it pushes through her virginity." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T12:10:32", "value": "Oyushi arches as she feels and senses his intentions, her fear returning briefly before being shoved aside as he slips within her temple walls. A cry escaping her lips as he takes her, lifts her beyond the boundries which had been set by her virginity." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T12:18:37", "value": "As she cries out in pleasure and a bit of pain and fear, the male sends waves of comfort into her , letting her know that it'll never do that again, but only give pleasure from here on out. Then, with the tentacles increasing their pace, working even more furiously to bring her to her climax, that tube slowly starts to slide deeper inside of her, working up until she feels it press against her cervix.\n\nAs with the female, Oyushi feels some suction inside of her, clearing out the water from within. However, unlike the female, this suction stops, and the tube starts to inflate a bit, slowly stretching wider and rounder until it's just shy of uncomfortably large, but this ensures that nothing gets in or out." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T12:30:27", "value": "Oyushi groans as the beast teases her, taking her further than the female had. Her body shivering, trembling against those tentacles holding her up. She moans as the beast fills her, arching upwards, her breath coming in gasps." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T12:34:41", "value": "Feeling her near her orgasm, the male feeds off of her pleasure and sends her his own, the tentacles speeding up just a teeny bit more, then spasming and clenching about her body while she feels something thick and warm start to fill her womb. A <em>massive</em> wave of pleasure hits her like a ton of bricks, feeling his orgasm almost as though it were her own." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T12:41:02", "value": "Oyushi cries out as he releases, his emotions and the sensation sending her over the edge, her body arching hard as she joins him in release. Her body shuddering as the overwhelming sensations take over." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T12:47:23", "value": "Feeding immensely off of her orgasmic pleasure, the male shudders and draws his climax to a close, though Oyushi feels something strange now filling her. Oozing out from the tube inside, her womb is sealed by an incredibly thick solution that only seems to keep her at a mild sensual high while ensuring that none of his seed escapes from her.\n\nA quick map of the place is shown from the tentacle at her forehead, the center of the cavern chain being the most intriguing for her as there's some sort of giant city inside the final cave. However, there are nearly forty male and female creatures along the way, some together, but most apart." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T12:59:49", "value": "Oyushi moans as he releases her, her body still resting against the other tentacles. Her breath coming in gasps as she tries to understand and comprehend what he's shared with her. She groans as she slowly regains her senses enough to realize she had only one direction she could go. For a brief moment she pondered the female in the cave behind her, her question touching the males mind." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T13:02:33", "value": "Acknowledging her question of the guardian, he affirms that she would require seed as well, and as the next inhabitant of the cave on the way in is also male, he would not only return her to the guardian, but carry her through his tunnel on the way back through, so that she can have some rest between the removal of his sperm, and the insertion of the next male's." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T13:16:24", "value": "Oyushi sighs and acknowledges his thoughts and accepts what he says and what is required of her. She shivered at the thought of going back to the first cave, the events there still fresh in her mind." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T13:18:25", "value": "Sending calming thoughts into her, he lets her know that the only reason the guardian was so rough, was because she had to test new arrivals and she was rather lacking in both her sensations, and cum. With this load inside of Oyushi, the female should be quite a bit gentler." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T13:26:02", "value": "Oyushi took a deep breath and passed on that she understood, or thought she did anyway. The extended time in the water, the stress of the situation all starting to weigh on her as she shivered slightly. She let the creature holding her that she was ready." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T13:31:15", "value": "Noting the rising stress level of the human, as well as her chance of taking ill, the male lets her know that should she wish it, let the female know, and she will let the human return to the surface for better equipment and some rest. A sick carrier would not do for the hatchlings or even for the adults. At the signal from her mind, the male then starts off back towards the entrance, moving slowly so that Oyushi doesn't lose any of her gear, and shortly thereafter, the pair slow to a stop, and she's gently placed upright on the stone between tunnels." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T13:38:27", "value": "Oyushi reached her hand into the water, to touch the creatures tentacle as it receeded.\n\n\"I'll be back.\"\n\nShe whispered.\n\nShe knew she couldn't continue on like this in her current state. She should go back and get some supplies, especially since it seemed she'd be there a while. She also knew she couldn't tell others or the creatures in the caves would be injured, captured or killed.\n\nHer first stop would be with the guardian, then back to the lab for supplies, maybe a hot meal and a nap, she wasn't sure she wanted to be gone that long though. She'd be able to rest in the caves and could set up a decent camp in the ones where she could get out of the water." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T13:42:18", "value": "A warm feeling slides up her hand into her mind, but without the direct link, that's as close as she can get to understanding him. Strangely enough, waiting for her at the entrance to the first tunnel is her bathingsuit, unharmed. It seems as though what one senses and agrees to, the rest abide by as well, and Oyushi seems to be off to a wonderful start since she's now willing.\n\nA few feet away, the white tentacles of the female float patiently, then wave as the human draws near. Her tips seem <em>very</em> energetic, almost as though she were incredibly anxious to pull the cum from within the human carrier." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T13:47:26", "value": "Oyushi left her pack with her suit and slips into the water, shivering slightly as the water flows over her skin. She was nervous about this encounter, but knew too that in order for her to get out she'd have to pass her anyway.\n\nShe swallowed wondering if she would be carried into the tunnel itself or at the entrance where she could breath as she relaxed, allowing her body to float to the surface." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T13:50:58", "value": "As Oyushi floats, a lone tentacle slides over to touch her forehead. When contact is made, a questioning sensation pours through, wondering about the equipment, and whether the human wants to keep it with her, or leave it behind. All the while, more tentacles slide up, this time gently supporting her where she floats instead of trapping her, and tenderly teasing her, instead of coarsly abusing her. A light apology also floats through the link, an undertone of previously severe desperation and hunger offered as a reason." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T13:54:50", "value": "Oyushi now accustomed to the link lets the creature know she will need the items and that she will be returning to the surface to get more supples so she can come back to the caves later. Her body relaxing now upon the tentacles which she knows will hold her.\n\nShe moans as the creature teases her senses once more, her body trembling slightly. She acknowledges the apology and lets her know she understands now." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T14:12:24", "value": "Signalling understanding through the link, the guardian remains where it is for the moment, deciding to retrieve the sperm first, then bring the carrier to the entrance. Her tentacles continue to tease and caress, now savoring every sensation the human feels and working to increase the pleasure felt. Once more, the long tube slides into Oyushi, but this time, it, like that of the male, fills her womanhood completely, sucking out all of the water, then attatching itself around the sealer left by the male. However, she also continues to stimulate the human, eager for the feeling of another climax." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:59:42", "value": "Oyushi moaned as the female teased her, her body trembling as she's held by the creature. Her body arches as she moves closer to her release, her mind filled with the thoughts, emotions and feelings from the female through their sharing." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:31:52", "value": "Continuing to tease, caress, and pleasure the human, the guardian female pushes some sort of liquid against the seal that slowly dissolves it. This creates an amazing feeling inside of Oyushi, as though she were being fucked by a liquid cock, but only felt the tip as it pressed against her cervix.\n\nSoon, the seal is gone and the guardian uses the tube to suck all of the male's seed from within the carrier's womb. Once more, Oyushi is sent massive waves of pleasure through the link while the female feeds from the waves of pleasure coming from the human." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:42:56", "value": "Oyushi moaned at the female creatures actions, her body instantly reacting instantly to her touch, her movements. She looses all ability to keep herself afloat as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:04:29", "value": "The female continues to hold up the human, knowing she can't breathe underwater, and receives both the seed from the male as well as the pleasure from the human's climax. Slowly, she lets the human calm down from her climax and withdraws all tentacles and tubes except for those supporting her. The human remains supported in the pool of hot water while she relaxes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:08:28", "value": "Oyushi gasps and slowly comes to her senses, her body trembling as she regains control and using her legs and arms floats on the surface of the water. Her thoughts going to the female regarding the need to rest and needing warmth before heading for the surface. She realized she would never make it without resting but the caverns were cold and the dampness didn't help.\n\nUsually she would just head for the surface but her promise to the creatures adding to the fact she had to remain a while longer to rest and regain her strength and body heat." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:29:45", "value": "The female acknowledges her need for rest and guides the human back to the stone where her suit and pack lie. Shortly thereafter, a strange blanket is brought up, made of an unusual skin, but warm and comforting none the less." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:35:04", "value": "Oyushi slips into her suit and curls up using the pouch as a pillow pulling the blanket over her. Soon drifting off into a peaceful sleep.\n\nHer dreams filled with visions of the creatures, of places yet to be seen, sensations flowing through her body causing her to moan in her sleep." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:16:30", "value": "As she lays down to sleep, a tentacle lightly strokes her forehead, sending a light wave of calming emotion through her while trembling at the dreams running through her. The female does nothing more to influence her slumber than ensure she gets a good rest." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:20:11", "value": "Oyushi relaxed under the touch of the female creature and woke several hours later refreshed and ready to make for the surface. She knew her choice was not an easy one but one she felt was necessary. She stood, strapped the pouch to her waist and slipped into the water. The cave dark around her save for the beam from her flashlight which she used sparingly." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:14:06", "value": "As Oyushi slides into the water she feels a couple of the female's tentacles slide up to her armpits, and is gently \"escorted\" from one end of the tunnel to the other. Oyushi feels a light sensation of gratitude at her choice in this matter from the female, then is gently released." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:22:37", "value": "As Oyushi treads water she lets her hand run along one of the tentacles as the female slips back into the water.\n\nShe takes a deep breath and swims the final distance to the tunnel entrance and then makes her way to the surface. She floats on the water for some time, watching the moon overhead, listening to the waves on the beach and takes in the fresh salt air. She had no idea when she would be here again so after several deep breaths made her way to the lab, swimming slowly.\n\nOnce inside she packed herself a larger pack filled with food, water, extra batteries and glow sticks for when the flashlights finally gave out along with anything else she might need. Extra clothing, under water, spelunker camping equipment. This took her a couple of hours, and once done she finally sat down and ate, like she'd not eaten in days.\n\nIt felt like that to her anyway. When she was done the sun was just peeking over the edge of the horizen and she shouldered the pack and headed for the water once more. She didn't bother to leave an explanation for her aides, they would search for her and never find her but she knew she was doing what needed to be done.\n\nWith this last thought she slipped back into the water and swam for the bouy. Her last act was to cut the rope and let the bouy float away before diving for the world below." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:54:06", "value": "While the human female gathers items for her return voyage, the ancient creatures make their own preparations for her. Food is gathered and driftwood is set as well in some of the caverns that have the stone floors. A couple of the strange blankets are set in a few of the caves with food in them, so that she can be warm while she rests on her way to help populate their species." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:02:04", "value": "Oyushi watched as the bouy drifted away into the growing light and with one backwards look towards the lab dove for the bottom and the caves. Her movements strong and secure even with the added weight of the pack upon her back. The light which is strapped to one arm giving her light while keeping her hands free.\n\nShe stopped and allowed her body to sink to the ocean floor the cave entrance within sight. She was used to holding her breath for these dives so took a moment before pushing off and gliding within the inky depths of the cave entrance." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:26:36", "value": "When Oyushi arrives at the first cavern, she finds a small pie of driftwood, now mostly dried, along with some fresh fish that had been caught for her and one of the blankets. This was all just in case, as they were sure she was going to take care of stuff above, but did not know how much she would be able to take care." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:34:56", "value": "Oyushi smiled as she pulled herself out of the water. She didn't want their offering to go unheeded so built a small fire using the driftwood, glad she'd packed the camping equipment which had included matches. She sat back wrapping the blanket around her and cooked some of the fish. The rest would keep once cooked for her to use as she made her way through the caverns below. The water sparkled eerily in the firelight as she leaned against the wall of the chamber." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T07:01:20", "value": "At the arrival of the human, and her subsequent meal, the creatures all pass word along to each other and each awaits their turn eagerly, yet with the patience of several lifetimes. As Oyushi relaxes after the meal, the female rises to the surface of the warm pool and waves at her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T14:21:48", "value": "Oyushi rose from where she sat and walked to the pool, sitting down and slipping her feet into it. She'd had her fill of the fish and smiled watching the female in her pool. She had a lot of questions but would let them wait for now. She had a job to perform, in a way it would be the beginning of a whole new life for her.\n\nShe'd spend a little more time here before packing up her stuff and moving on. Hopefully the creatures would let her keep her supplies with her because this was long term and she knew they could not provide everything. She just hoped she would not run out of anything before reaching the city far below." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T09:13:21", "value": "As the feet slide into the water, Oyushi feels a very light touch across her soles, as though she were the subject of being tickled. Apparently, with her acceptance, and their delving into her mind, they've picked up a bit of what she thinks normal people do, and they're trying to be a lot nicer by playing, and not just using her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T12:04:05", "value": "Oyushi smiled and laughed as the creatures tentacles tickled her feet. She reached down and let her fingers trail along the top of the water. As she thought about the adventure she was embarking on she had to wonder if these creatures had names, would be nice to get to know them if she was going to be there a while, and considering what they'd asked her to do. She wiggled her toes and teased the tentacle slightly as it teased her in a playful manner." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T13:26:07", "value": "Another tentacle slides up to match the movements of her fingers, the one at her feet doing the same with her toes. There's not much visible movement in the water, even with the flickering light of the fire brightening up the whole cave." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T13:44:03", "value": "Oyushi smiled at the touch of the creature and continued to think of how this would change her life in a lot of ways.\n\nShe wasn't sure how long she remained by the creature, but eventually she stood and saying goodbye to the guardian made her way to her camp and after repacking things and tucking the food away, shouldered the pack and made her way to the first males cave. She floated on the water in his pool. The pack heavy against her back but it was worth it. What she was doing for the creatures and what she was doing for her own concious. She hoped he remembered her and was around to at least spend some time with before having to move on to her next encounter." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:19:35", "value": "With the female helping her through the first tunnel, Oyushi is treated to more thoughts of their home and society. It turns out that none of them have any names, but each knows who an other is. And before she came in, then willingly agreed, they'd been capturing the odd female animal, using it to transfer the sperm back and forth, though for some reason, it didn't work as well.\n\nWhen the human slips out of the warm pool, the female once more waves farewell to her, and she's greeted on the other side by the male that had taken her virginity. As Oyushi slips into this pool, a few of his tendrils move up to support her weight, letting the human save her energy for the activities further on down the path." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:32:55", "value": "Oyushi sighed at the touch of the male, her mind going back to their 'union' if it could be called that. She relaxed as he carried her, trustiing him totally to not hurt her or allow her to be hurt. Her fingers caressing his tentacles lightly." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:12:13", "value": "Receiving her trust, the male sends back little waves of pleasure and happiness, even moreso when she remembers their mating. As she had expected, though, he does gently carry her though the tunnel, heading further into the cave network." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:18:21", "value": "Oyushi moaned as he teased her with addidtional memories. She closed her eyes and relaxed further in the grasp of his tentacles. Her heart beat harder when the thoughts of the upcoming travels and matings crossed her mind, she was afraid of what was to come, and yet excited." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T10:42:27", "value": "If he could smile, he would, and at her pleasure and relaxation, he lightly teases Oyushi with even more sensations from their previous encounter, as well as light promises for her next encounter." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T05:39:23", "value": "Oyushi moans, relaxing against the creatures tentacles, her body beginning to tingle with the sensations he is sending. A warmth starting in her belly and groin and spreading lightly." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T13:35:29", "value": "A slight sensation of relief crosses over to her as she relaxes even more, but also starts to grow aroused. Including the several tendrils supporting her body a few more slide over and increase her teasing. She finds her legs spread slightly while she flows across the water, and her inner thighs gently caressed to keep her hightened." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T06:00:07", "value": "Oyushi moans and shivers knowing he is preparing her for the next encounter. Her whole body tingling at his touch and attentions. She arched slightly and allowed her hands to brush his tentacles as a thank you for all he had given her and had shown her." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T06:21:34", "value": "Slowly, the pair draws near to the end of his tunnel, and the male lowers his amount of teasing. As they reach the end, where the water meets stone, once more making a large cavern between the two tunnels, he pauses, letting her know that it's her choice to either get some more teasing, or to move on and work with the next male." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T06:27:53", "value": "Oyushi takes a deep breath and sighs. She remains silent and lets her fingers trail along one of his tentacles. She was reluctant to leave him. He'd made her feel more than just a vessel for their use and she was afraid of what lay ahead." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T21:28:17", "value": "Sensing her fear, the male sends along wave after wave of reassural, that she's more than just a vessel. This is due to the feelings she possesses, that they transmit and feed from, and yet, she's not just a delicacy either. The male tries to pass along that each and every one of them will be nothing but pleasant and tender with her, and that the entire race will have respect and a bit of love for her actions." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T21:46:06", "value": "Oyushi slowly rises from the water and reaches down to caress the tentacles of the creature who she will be leaving and shouldering the pack, she moves forward, his thoughts and caring giving her the confidence she needs to continue on. This tunnel not much different then the last, as she looks around with the help of the flashlight." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T01:02:59", "value": "A wave goodbye and the first male sinks down underneath the water, leaving no sign it'd been there. Only a dozen steps lie between one pool and the next, though, making this cavern quite shorter, but it's still just as tall. Though, to coincide with the shortness of this cave, the next tunnel seems to be just wide enough for her to slip inside <em>if</em> she holds her pack above her head while doing so." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T01:15:48", "value": "Oyushi sighs and lifts her backpack over her head and moves forward, her heart beating hard as she approaches the next pool. She knelt down and placed the pack next to the pool before slipping into it. A sudden shiver running through her body as the water closed over her." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T01:58:08", "value": "As soon as Oyushi is under the surface of the chilled water, more tentacles greet her, sending reassurance and feelings of safety through her mind. She's carefully guided to a hollow halfway through the tunnel where there's plenty of air for her to breathe, though no real light yet. A slight questioning is sent to her from the male below, as to whether she wants to rest and communicate a bit, or enjoy his ministrations." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T02:04:06", "value": "Oyushi sighed and relaxed at the touch of the tentacles. She wanted to rest and get used to her new companion and shared these thoughts with him. But also that if he wished to share more he could. She lay on her back, staring up into the darkness which closed in around her like a shroud. The slight sounds within the caverns echoing along the walls and ceiling." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T03:10:29", "value": "Abiding with her decision, the new male just holds her at the water's surface and inquires of what Oyushi wants to know of them. In addition to the appendages holding her up, a couple more trail lightly along her body, hoping to help her relax with the new presence." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T03:16:24", "value": "Oyushi closeed her eyes and let out a sigh at the new males touch. Relaxing was the last thing she was able to do, too many questions and stray thoughts passing from her to the creature. So much she wanted to know about each one she would encounter and mate with for that was what she was doing, with both the sexes.\n\nHer body shivered as he strove to help her relax, she forced herself finally to let him hold her without fighting, allowing her body total relaxation. Her mind however, refused to slow down." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T05:06:57", "value": "As the girl sends across various questions, she finds them well-received and slowly answered as he doesn't quite know how. The creatures have been around for ages, almost as long as man has been around, though nobody'd ever seen or heard of them aside from those who were either captured, or worked with them. And the only reason some were captured, was because they threatened the lives of the beings.\n\nThere is little in the way of individuality aside from duties each one performs, with most of them hunters/gatherers for food and the occasional mating need. This is due to their telepathic nature, causing them to have more of a hive mind rather than the individualistic nature humans have." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T05:15:53", "value": "Oyushi forced herself to calm and relax, forced her mind to stop its endless questions. She lay still letting the Male hold her silent upon his tentacles. She had a promise to keep and figured that she would have all her answers eventually. She closed her eyes and calmed, taking deep breaths as she did." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T06:23:38", "value": "Slightly upset as she seems to be resisting the calmness, the male attempts to reassure her by wishing to know what is troubling her so that she might be answered properly. In addition to that request, he also sends little waves of calmness, reassurance, and comfort into her, hoping that works as well." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T06:28:22", "value": "Oyushi sighed as the creature continued his thoughts to her. She let him know she was alright and just handling the changes she would have to deal with while living in the caves. Letting him know she wanted to do this but also wanted to learn about those she mated with. With those final thoughts she closed her eyes and smiled relaxing upon his tentacles letting him know that whenever he decided it was time, she was ready to recieve his gift." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T20:35:58", "value": "Noting that as part of her distress, the male sends in images of what they know of the city, which is only from a good distance away, as well as reassuring her, that should she wish, she need not live down here, just retain utter silence about their kind and visit once in a while. Normally, they do not let tihs happen, but Oyushi, as she had came back to them, is different, and will not be what her kind consider to be a \"love slave\"." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T05:58:36", "value": "Oyushi smiled at his concern but let him know that she wanted to do this, wanted to live among those she helped. She'd been a loner on land anyway. At least here she was needed and appreciated. All this she passed on to her new friend and let him know that she was ready should he decide it was time to mate with her so she could pass on his seed to the next female." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T08:19:30", "value": "Accepting her request, the male slowly starts to send in waves of pleasure, going from barely noticable to that of a mild aphrodisiac. At the same time, he begins to slide his other tentacles across her body, firstly removing her pack followed by her suit, then gently reassuring her that none of the items will (or can) be lost while he continues to attempt his 'warm-up' process." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T19:14:06", "value": "Oyushi moaned as he began to tease and arouse her. Her body remembering the feelings and sensations from the last two creatures in the caverns. She relaxed into the creatures tentacles, her eyes closing." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T05:49:36", "value": "At the signs of relaxation and pleasure, the male creature slowly starts to increase the amount of pleasure he's sending through their link, all the while working on increasing her physical pleasure to match the psychic pleasure. With the removal of her outfit, his tentacles are once again free to caress her body and explore it as the others have, slowly and tenderly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T21:39:07", "value": "Oyushis body relaxes beneath the creatures touch, low moans answering his touch as he begins his dance over her skin, teasing and learning about her as the others had done." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T22:22:50", "value": "Thanks to the telepathic link between all of the creatures, this one can spend more time on the areas of her skin that increase her pleasure and heighten her senses, all the while pushing more of his own enjoyment inside of Oyushi's head while savoring the pleasure she starts to emit on her own. Two of his tendrils slide up to wrap around her breasts, gently squeezing them while the tips flick slowly across her nipples, and two more tentacles caress her sides, stomach, and legs, but do not go near her sex just yet." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T22:41:24", "value": "Oyushi arches against the creatures tentacles, her skin trembling as they slide along her skin. Her breasts warming as the nipples harden, perking against the touch of the creature." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T15:24:10", "value": "Continuing to tease the human, the male keeps his tentacles working on her breasts, his mind intrigued by their physical change as they are stimulated, and then moves his other tentacles to see what else of her shifts with increased pleasure. Her body once more tenderly spread open for full exploration, the creature moves the free tendrils up along her inner thigh, sliding them along her skin with just the barest of touches, though it scans her mind to see just how to give her the most pleasure possible." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T03:50:36", "value": "Oyushis body tingled beneath the adminstrations of the creature. Her mind open to him, letting him see exactly what the others saw, those areas which were the most sensitive, those which would draw her to her release the quickest and give them the most pleasure." } ]

[ { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T05:43:08", "value": "<strong>FAQ for the game I like to call <u>Cellar Door</u></strong>\n\n<strong>What are the four sects?</strong> Accidental, Murder, Suicide and Natural.\n\n<strong>How do I get put in each one?</strong> Well, depends on how you die, right?\n\n<strong>Can I trade?</strong> Absolutely... Not.\n\n<strong>What's with the wishes?</strong> When you die, you get two wishes. One to change your physical appearance and one sort of 'power'.\n\n<strong>Sex?</strong> Usually plenty of it considering there's no pregnancies to be worried about. You're dead! You can't get pregnant! Shooting blanks fellows. >.>;\n\n<strong>Can I go into someone else's sect?</strong> Of course, what would be the fun if you didn't? Just be careful, murder sect people don't tend to like the natural sect, and so on and so forth.\n\n<strong>What city is this?</strong> The current city is Mariselle -- Another will just appear when Mariselle gets full. No one knows why or how though.\n\n<strong>Time period?</strong> Somewhere in the region of 2346-2349, people lost track a very long time ago.\n\n<strong>Technology?</strong> Not much different than what it is right now- Sure, the live world is advancing, but what use for such things do the dead have? Besides your basic telephone, not much.\n\n<strong>Money?</strong> Yes, there's money involved- You want something, you gotta pay; there's also rich and poor people around here. Mariselle functions like a normal city with not so normal members, that's all." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T05:47:44", "value": "<strong>Character Information</strong> <em>What I'd like to see..</em>\n\n<strong>Name»</strong> Self explanitory\n<strong>Age»</strong> Age at death\n<strong>Day of Death</strong> Self Explanitory\n<strong>Sect</strong> Murder, suicide, etc?\n\n<strong>First Wish</strong> Physical Change\n<strong>Second Wish</strong> A power <em>(Example: Bloody Balls// The ability to extract someone's blood out of every pore and pull it all into a little ball.)</em>\n\n<strong>Appearance//</strong>\n<strong>Eye Color</strong>\n<strong>Hair Color</strong>\n<strong>Skin Color</strong>\n<strong>Weight</strong>\n<strong>Height</strong>\n\n<strong>Personality Traits</strong> Self Explanitory\n\n<strong>Anything Extra</strong>" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T05:48:35", "value": "We're up and running! Yay!" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T06:04:25", "value": "<strong>Neutral Areas</strong>\n\n<strong>Carnival of Calamity</strong>» The Carnival of Calamity is the only five star hotel in the city; it looms high above most of the buildings, it being located within the neutral territory. The outside is beautifully done in dark green, any and all borders done in cherry mahogany. Beyond the double doors is a foyer, a check in desk sitting on the far wall, usually occupied by the Hotel's employees. This being quite the swank place, the foyer leads off to a set of stairs, or two other rooms. One is a lounge, full of leather couches and chairs, a bar set against the wall; also occupied by an employee. The other room is a dining room, set in a restaurant style, chandeliers high above the wonderful tables that spring up from the ground like polished iron mushrooms. Up the stairs (Or the elevators for the lazy) lay the next couple floors that hold nothing but high class rooms.\n\n<strong>Wonderland</strong>» When I am queen.... In this place, you'll find yourself saying 'when' instead of 'if'. You're deepest fantasies come true for one night, if not longer. A drug house, where you can go for the perfect feelings of losing yourself in a completely new world that is made up for you or change it to bend to your will. Not only will you find that, but you can go shopping for the small little things that you may want in the room next door. Looking for clothes, leashes, chains, collars, etc? This is also the perfect place to stop, they are always in stock with the newest/hottest things. If that doesn't suit your tastes, then check out the final room, a perfect place for your sex fetishes. It has everything, for the dom or sub in you, just request and it's as you please. You may even run into the White Rabbit now and then, but she's not so easy to catch, yes, she. Now, now, don't get lost in your nightmares on your trip. Unless your nightmare is your best fantasy.\n\n<strong>Truce</strong>» The center of the city, aka the stone park. It is known for its giant stone fountain and other marble carvings. Everyone is welcome here, because of the spell on the place, you see no fighting can be done in Truce so don't worry. So take your time relax and just let your worries melt away while you lay back on the last patch of green grass in Mariselle and listen to the steady bubbling of the fountain. Things here are usually quiet, for the disruption of peace is not as welcome as it is in other places. The stone park has a sense of ease, and is often used for a place of salvation if hiding and/or running from someone. The spell cannot be broken in any way, as seen in the past when many people have tried and failed. Here, all Sects are friends. There are no harsh feelings or thoughts. Here, there be peace.\n\n<strong>Shambala Park</strong>» Shambala is the name of the city's one and only park, though it isn't exactly like the lush green places the living are used to. Instead the grass is gray, dead, and lifeless while the trees jut up from a barren earth to scratch at the dim skies with dead branches. Patches of red stain the grounds, like scars from past slaughters that happened on a happy day in the park. Though if one was to enjoy such a morbid setting then they would come to realize Shambala isn't such a bad place. Really its all in the eyes of the beholder right? Right. Then for those who wish to spend some time lingering in the park area, might just want to check out the garden. Mystically enchanted the garden is the only thing that even appears to have life in the entire city. Though to tell the truth it is only enchanted by magick and if one was to pluck a rose from the garden it would wither and die in mere seconds. Now if looking at a bunch of flowers doesn't cut it, there is the lake. Though I wouldn't suggest swimming in it, because sometimes strange things lurk within its pitch black waters. But really it is quite the gothic dreamworks, since as it is, the coal black waters form a perfect circle in the center of soft white sands.\n\n<strong>City View Cemetary</strong>» On the tallest hill overlooking the Mariselle is City View Cemetary. It is really actually a pretty place; tombstones, mosaluims, and grave oriments of all shapes and sizes mark the deaths of everyone in the city. Follow the black stone path up to the very top and right besides a tall skeleton look down over what is to be your eternity. Also after any serious mangling, your corpse will regenerate and you'll have to walk through the cast iron gates to start over. Though no matter how many times you are tortured and killed you can never end up any where else. Scary thought eh? Now go put some wilted flowers on your grave and get out, don't worry you'll be visiting here soon enough.\n\n<strong>Murder Sect</strong>\n\n<strong>Kichi</strong>» Its a mad house! A mad house! Well, used to be anyway but now its the living quarters for all the members of the Murder Sect. No one else could get a room, though dont worry your pretty little head off yet kitten. The place has been updated and upgraded, thanks in part to your Mistress. She had her slaves take care of the work for her, came out nice too. Sure it still does look old world sadistic mental institution but look past the dizzying marble floor and blood blotched white walls, to the main picture. Take an elevator and poof your in a whole 'nother place, sure some of the rooms on the first 3 floors still are old rooms from past patience, but above that are the suits, lofts, and penthouses.\n\n<strong>Rejects</strong>» This bar seems to look run down, dark and somewhat shabby. Appealing in some of the eyes of the people, as if this was some sort of haven; which in reality, there is none. This place is grimy, cracked, old, and attracts some with it's somewhat damped walls and floors, the air is rather musky from those who enter and seem not to leave for a while, even staying for a day or so. Even though the place is daft and cold, there never ceases to be a filled seat in this bar, even if it is just one person. This place is located far in the heart of the Murder Sect. This is in the heart of the Murder Sect and is not hard to find with wandering the streets, often the musty smell can lead one to the place, or even the bit of what appears to be water forming on the outside walls. Drink the night away, fear is but a pitiful emotions so screw the consequences.\n\n<strong>Sugar</strong>» This shop has all the cute little clothes that you can possibly imagine. Sugar carries the hip and most expensive stuff and clothes in the city, but this store isn't just for the clothes and expensive stuff. Oh no, ask any one of the workers to show you the 'goods' and you'll be tended to instantly. Buying clothes and getting fucked up can come easily in one shop, not having to wander around a lot and saving yourself a tiring trip. We know just how lazy some people are to travel too much, making one stop quickens things for everyone in this city. Not to mention that it gives more pleasure all at once.\n\n<strong>Madam's Secret</strong>» Want some sex? Want it quick? Want it however you're dirty little mind wishes? Well, visit Madam's Secret, the Murder Sects personal gem. Tucked away amongst the riff raf that is the Downtown is the only Victorian house in the city. Each room has it's purpose. Most are used for one thing only; to test out the dirty fantasies that were, for some time, looked down upon by society. Now, in this house, they are encouraged and praised. Other rooms are a staying place for the little sluts who work this place. Gender is nonexistent here, so simply order what you'd like with your sexual preference and it will be delivered to you on a silver platter. Being sick, sick, sick and wrong finally has its place in society. So walk right inside and enjoy old fashion hospitality, along with some steamy hot lovin'. There is no right or wrong here, so don't be afraid to taste and waste a lil forbidden fruit.\n\n<strong>Oz</strong>» Night life, wild and mostly uncensored, a place not for the weak of heart. Oz is the place one would want to travel to get to the wildest part of the city. This is the dance club, the only one, it has everything one would need and so frankly, it's the only one you need. This dance club has everything and anything for those freakishly wild moods or fits one could have. Or just your freaky self will need. The dark outside walls may fool one into thinking that this place is dull with the dulled walls on the front, but inside one can find a glowing red bar serving up anything one desires, blood, absinthe, or vodka, you name it and they'll have it. Feed your wild side, or even your everyday side and enjoy this wildlife area of the night. Do be sure to leave any fright or weak heart problems at the door, actually, far from the door. Far from your every fiber.\n\n<strong>Accidental Sect</strong>\n\n<strong>Delusional</strong>» This mansion is used as a 'hangout' place the Accident Sect's Council. It's not the most beautiful building on the outside, for the paint is chipped and peeled, the singles are falling off, the window panes are broken, and the place is merely old. But on the inside, it's quite nice. When first stepping in, a large staircase leads up, and wings out. A beautiful chandelier lightens up the large room with a pale, white glow. Various rooms offer comfort and relaxation. Many rooms are already furnished, some as bed rooms and others as recreational rooms. But there are some rooms that are empty, and some rooms that no one knows about. It is complete with all the rooms that a 'hangout' such as this needs. Watch out though, it is easy to get lost in this mansion, with the various stair cases and unmarked doors. Even with the high risk of getting lost, the mansion is a thing of beauty on the inside, even if not on the outside.\n\n<strong>Stitches</strong>» Tattoos, scaring, piercing, and even stitching? Yes, Stitches is your one stop shop for all your personal branding needs. Take a look over the walls for an idea you may want etched into you for eternity, or just tell one of our professional tattooist what you generally want and they'll ink it in. Now you may be wondering what stitching is right? Right. Well, it is a process that includes premaritally sewing something into your body, or even reattaching a missing piece. Though if you want to be conventional get pierced or a tatt, its all the same as long as the people get paid.\n\n<strong>Mud Puddle</strong>» Located within the boundaries of the Accidental Sect territory is where every member of this sect lives. Though there is one thing to keep in mind when moving into this apartment complex, 'Even a muddle puddle reflects a rainbow'. So don't think your moving into hell when you walk up the steps of the brown stone, shabby looking apartment. Once inside you'll see what Mud Puddle's tagline means. To start off walk through the polished black door and into the white room, notice everything is white washed save for blotches of color that intermingle to create vocal points for the room? Check in, get your key, and head up, up, up to your new room. Now welcome to a world of color and fancy living, each room has a specific color theme to it and thats how you know what room is yours. There is never a color exactly alike and there is never a room exactly alike. Though stay out of the penthouses, they belong to the Accidental Sect Counsel and they don't like to be disturbed. But do visit the roof floor if you will, since you see thats the best part of this apartment building. The pool. It is on a dull polished ivory that lulls you into the deep end though the building is called Mud Puddle, the water is dyed an aqua blue to resemble the Caribbean ocean.\n\n<strong>Spider Webs</strong>» Lovingly known as Spider Webs, this semi tall sky scraper has been deserted for years and has harbored some of the city's strangest people. The graffiti tagged doors are unlocked, don't worry just waltz on through those two scratched up doors and take a look around. Barren and dirty right? Well, no one said it would be a high class hotel, its just an old work place that was left behind to decay. But use the stairs won't you? The elevator is dead, everything in this place is dead. Though it is a place to escape to, inside the old office spaces are grand windows; some broken, some still in tact, but all dirty can be peered out of to view Mariselle. Now you're probably wondering why is it called spider webs, well because on the very top floor the complete story is covered in cobwebs and its rumored that at the very center of all those sticky threads is a giant spider, just waiting to eat you alive. Most wouldn't dare to go see if that urban myth was true or not, but do what you want. No one will try to stop you.\n\n<strong>Lucky Hole</strong>» Mariselle's favorite strip joint and peep show, Lucky Hole! Either step right into the full frontal room and enjoy the hot girls dancing right in clear view. Or go for something a bit more private and visit one of the 'O' Rooms, look through either one of the O shaped holes in the wall to view a strip show just for you. Either way, this joint can be described in one word: hot. The women are beautiful, the music provides a good beat, and the shows are clearly arousing. This place is a favorite among the men and some women, and keeps them coming back. This place isn't the cheapest place for one reason; men will do anything to get a private show with a dancer. Money is just paper here, and has no value. The women, though, are a prize to be gained. They have the real value. Mans best friend has certainly been replaced by the Lucky Hole.\n\n<strong>Suicide Sect</strong>\n\n<strong>Tokyo</strong>» Go figure, the living area for the Suicide Sect would be named after a popular city of a slightly morbid minded culture! It is called that though, because the apartment building is modeled after a hotel in the busy city of Tokyo. Even though the rooms may seem a bit compact, with a little persuasion Im sure you can get an upgraded suit. And if your a member of the Suicide Sect's counsel, then you get one of the top rooms, a floor all to yourself. Though not everyone is that lucky, though at least anyone who takes up residence in Tokyo gets their own unique room with up to 4 rooms not including baths. But the advantage to living her is the closest is full up on any self mutilating tool you could think of and the room service here will cater to your every whim! No more cooking for you, just order up a snack or anything your little withered heart desires and sit back, relax and enjoy the comfort of Tokyo.\n\n<strong>Raindrop Cafe</strong>» Far from everything, on it's own side of the street the RainDrop Cafe and located near Shambala Park. This place is known for the 'living' trees and flowers that are inside this cafe, and they almost seem enchanted as the rest of the place is dead and there are no other areas like this. This place seems peaceful, away from all those things outside of the cafe that may have driven someone into this unique place. As the rest of the city, the place appears rather bland and boring, nothing really unique, but one can just tell by it's location that this place is different from the rest. You can get apples with peanut butter, dutch coffee, and some of those goodie foods and drinks here. Just drop all troubles at the door, be sure to pick 'em up on your way out. Cause we sure as Hell don't want them here.\n\n<strong>Beg Bitch</strong>» Beg Bitch. What does the name apply? What do you think it is? A fuckin' BDSM Club of course! 'Beg' as its popularly known is the one of the most increasingly popular place to be, though of course it is a sight to see. At first the club appears nothing special, just a regular gray brick building with a new, indiscreet sign that reads 'Beg Bitch -BDSM Club -Open to the Public'. So now just go through the doors, check your coat, and your in a whole other world. A world of dark chocolate leather, shiny black vinyl, and frilly white lace. The walls are painted black, though the once shiny liqueur was now worn down to a dull polish and in a few places the paint peeled up. Though that really wasn't noticed, since you see chained to the wall are the prettiest little subbies that anyone could ever want, just choose your favorite and pluck them off the wall. Sure their services cost a little extra, but trust me its worth it. So now what to do with your new little slave? Well, take a seat in one of the luxurious crushed red velvet lounges and be served from the full bar. Want more then a drink? Open sex acts are fully acceptable, no need to get a room. Just fuck in view of everyone, who really would care? But just a warning, don't really do any harm to one of the girls or boys you'll have to talk to owner of the place and trust me that won't be fun. Wait! Before you run away scared, remember we also have our Masters and Mistress deals as well, so remember dominate or be dominated, as long as you play the game you'll have fun!\n\n<strong>Dusty Shelves</strong>» Want to read something? Well, you've come to the right place, Dusty Shelves is the best stocked book store in all of Mariselle. Take a walk down one of the many rows and you'll notice there is just about every book written you could think of and more. True yes its only things you've seen before but there is a new section if you'd just calm down a but. Walk up to front of the store near one of the big tinted glass walls and look. Look closer! See. The NEW section, yes new. The dead are writing now, go figure. With all the hell outside they still have the time to write new novels. Oh well head up to the cash register now and dont try to steal anything because believe it or not, those tall plain white pillars you walked through to enter this place will disintegrate your body if passed through with an unpaid for book! So be kind to yourself and shell out the cash.\n\n<strong>Natural Sect</strong>\n\n<strong>Where the Stars Fall</strong>» A place found in one spot of the entire city, atop of the tallest skyscraper is 'Where the Stars Fall'. This place is unique, new and only comes to life a night. This cafe/hookah lounge is bristling with people at night, many come for the floppy pillow and comfy couches that are all about, and perhaps everything you could want. All to relax you as you get away from whatever kind of life you were leading in the land of the dead. This is the only place in the whole entire city that one could ever view the stars, unless you come every night you should savor what it looks like; if you have half the mind to appreciate it or, if you simply don't give a damn about it, just shrug it off like the rest who don't. It really doesn't matter, now does it...?\n\n<strong>Midori</strong>» Located on the nicest street in Mariselle is Midori, a fancy little Japanese restaurant, named for the theme color, green. The interior is strictly Japanese based. The calming green wallpaper is adorned with darker green Japanese style dragons, with symbols dancing about them. There are paper lanterns hanging from the ceiling, and a small little Japanese garden runs through the middle of the restaurant, with a tiny, bubbling little stream. The tables are low to the ground with green straw mats around them. Real Japanese die-hard fans will sit as they do in Japan; the men cross legged and the women with their knees to one side. When first walking in, you will have to take off your shoes. You will not be let into this restaurant with shoes. The only utensils are chopsticks, so if you can't manage eating with them, then this is not your restaurant. The meals are usually shared instead of having one main dish for yourself. Beware; if you show signs of disrespect, you may be kicked out.\n\n<strong>Sky Blue Imagination</strong>» What do you do when you can't handle your reality anymore? When drugs just wont work and fuckin' your brains out just got you sensitive. When nothing helps. Nothing at all. Well, come on down to Sky Blue Imagination and put your creative mind to work. After registering at the front desk and getting your room number, walk through the big sky blue gauze curtains and start your trek down the seemingly endless white hall of doors. Once you find the right place to stop walk inside one of the generic shadowy, black room take a seat on the chair and someone will be in shortly to help you. After setting special contacts in your eyes, tell your Imagination Specialist what you've always dreamed of and prepare to experience using all six senses. Also while you're here be sure to ask about the '7th sense' special!\n\n<strong>Midnight Rider</strong>» Only in the Natural Sect would you find such a thing, such a, such a nice place. Welcome to Midnight Rider, Mariselle's own riding stable. Pick your horse from on of the paddocks and its yours to do as you please. The tack room is fully furnished in everything from Western barrel saddles, to pricey English show jumping saddles. Don't forget the bridles, make sure it will match your horse before trying to put it on the poor thing. Then after grooming leave the early classy, newly painted green and white barns to work in one of the many rings or even go on a ride through Shambala. Its up to you really, the owners here are pretty laid back and the only thing they ask of their riders is to turn their horses back out after riding.\n\n<em><strong>Anymore ideas for boards?</strong></em> Just leave them here!" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T07:27:57", "value": "(http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y140/MorbidFantasies/spot.jpg)\n\n<strong>Name»</strong> Noel Rhapsody Garter\n<strong>Nicknames»</strong> Rhapsody, Garter Belt, Noelly.\n<strong>Date of Death»</strong> September 24, year withheld.\n<strong>Sect/Position» </strong> Accidental Sect Mistress\n<strong>Wish One»</strong> Fae-like [Without wings darling!]\n<strong>Wish Two» </strong> Control Freak : <em>Her deepest desires are now your own.</em>\n<strong>Age at Death»</strong> 20\n\n<strong>Reason of Death»</strong> Alas, silly Noel; she had been a professional domme for seven years -- World reknowned for the fact that she didn't sleep with the clientel; in fact, her methods drew more to the.. Darker kind. After all, clientel were chattel to be taught, mastered, stepped upon and ground under her heel -- Not to be slept with. Although, we're getting a bit off topic here, how did Noel die? Quite by accident I assure you, for while testing the eletrodes on her newest toy, she had told her live-in sub to turn it up a tad -- Needless to say, he turned it up a bit too much. Eletrocuted in her own studio - It was a tragedy mourned by the S&M community, that was to be sure.\n\n<strong>Personality»</strong> <em>Quiet ¤ calculating ¤ devious ¤ An appreciation for 'art' ¤ businesslike</em>\n\nNoel has always been a person of few words and many thoughts, anything she says having been well thought out -- Well, unless you have the grace to get her drunk, and then please, watch your step. Her temper is quick and punishment can ensue quickly when certain offences have been taken. Her love for watching others bleed is a meticulous thing, although torture doesn't quite come to mind - It is an art to be had, and an artist Noel is. Able to draw and paint, Noel's current love is that of flesh; to use another for her canvas, to paint with blood, pain and acurlics.\n\nIn life she was a world knowned dominatrix, known for her training and tecniques -- She was looked upon highly in favor for her chaste ways. There is so much more to domination than sex, she would say, and why reward a wayward subordinate with something that has meaning? Her will soon became her chattel's will, their own wants used to break them in completely.\n\nWhere has that gotten her in this new undead world? No where, for Noel has left that all behind. Of course she will use was she has learned, though she doesn't persue it as a career -- Instead looking forward to becoming the Accidental Sect Mistress one day. A business-like mind has led her to try and be allies with those that head the other sects. Cunning and calculating, Noel works in ways that few others can fathom.\n\nHer interests run farther from flesh and blood, business and command; she has an ear for music, able to sing and play the violin if she so chooses. One would be blessed to be in her company and to hear one of her greater talents. She has an innate sense for indoor decor and loves to rearrange things to her liking; even if that includes a body or two tacked on the wall, or perhaps kneeling in the corner. Hey, one just can't cast off a lifetime of habits, can they?\n\n<strong>Appearance»</strong> Beauty is in the eye of the beholder -- Noel does love to say -- and what she finds beautiful is a white canvas of flesh, waiting to be bled, to be scarred, to be played with.\n\nBeauty is also skin deep, and if people could see what lay beneath the calm, creamy exterior of the femme fatale, they would surely think her ugly, demented even. There is nary a mark to be seen upon the body of the domme except for that of a tattooed pair of handcuffs upon her hip bone, imprinted with the lovely word \"Dominatrix\" in cursive. The mark can be hidden simply with concealor and a little powder- Such a wonder modern conveniences are.\n\nHair isn't the ordinary matte blonde that is to be seen everywhere, but a definitive golden hue; the hip length tresses usually bound back in a half plait and wrapped with a length of black leather. Sculpted and slender, Noel could be called fragile; though strength lies within the mind -- Years of handling whips and packing around chattel have given her strength of arms and legs; though elsewhere lays soft womanly curves, but she couldn't be called overly voluptuous. Eyes are most extrodinary, one being emerald hued while the other is the bright blue of the ocean.\n\nOn and on one could go about Noel herself, but one has to say something for her.. Odd taste in clothing -- If she is to be found wearing any at all. A profound love of PVC and latex is shown amongst other things, although when 'working', she is most assuredly just hiding her top assests with only her golden hair -- Well, I wouldn't call her a naturalist, for Noel is an oxymoron unto herself.\n\n<strong>History»</strong> Coming soon, a tale only to be whispered into the ears of the truly dying.\n\n<strong>pets//</strong> A Synnabar Hellcat\n\n<strong>approx. age::</strong> 193 years (3 dog years)\n<strong>gender::</strong> Male\n\n<strong>traits:</strong> Vicious x Temperamental x Protective x Quiet\n\n<strong>Picture »</strong> (http://synnabar.critter.net/Images..../Art..../RecentArt..../syn-prowl.jpg)" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T07:46:07", "value": "Blue fades into violet, violet into the inexplicable dark of night. There is no one color to describe it but black, but that is generalization. Infact there are many colors in the night sky, though the human eye cannot fathom them, it instead makes all run together into that well known color we have called black. Black, signifying evil, death, and eternity. There are so many faceless names that we have given that one color, the one we can count on seeing every night like a typical lover.\n\nThe vast and dark cloak of night fell soundlessly upon the town, smothering any natural light that may of occured during the day. The moon's florescent rays were the only source of light in some places, the lights having been turned off. It seemed coinsidential that the shadows only started creeping around corners at that particular moment, sneaking into alleys and buildings alike. All and any means of keeping out predators of any kind were in place, locks having been clicked into position earlier when lovers came home to their mate for the night or store owners retired to their dreary home life.\n\nGoing back to the topic of the aforementioned lack of light, we seek out that of Noel; lounging regally within her room -- Doing very little to blend with the shadows that covered her room like a blanket. She had left the door open, lights off, hauntingly creepy music drifting out from a set of speakers somewhere in the room. The white latex suit she wore was molded to her reclined body, the white shiny material reflecting what little moonlight came in the window. Eyes held a slight glow to them, ethereal beauty seeming to cast off a pale glow within the dark. Within slender hand lay a full glass of liquid- And although one couldn't be sure what it was, they would definately be able to tell it was an alcoholic beverage." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T08:33:13", "value": "<strong>Information on Leaders of the Sects</strong>\n\n<strong>Accidental Sect</strong>\n\n<strong>Who will I be playing?</strong> I'll be playing Noel Garter -- Mistress of the Accidental Sect\n\n<strong>When did Noel come into power?</strong> Four years ago.\n\n<strong>How long has Noel been dead?</strong> Long enough to know the inner workings of the city- So say, eight hundred years, give or take a few years.\n\n<strong>Who had ruled until that time, and how did Noel take over?</strong> Claire Williams had been the mundane ruler until that time- Noel had simply cornered her, dangling the threat of taking the mistress' lover's manly parts so that she could never derive pleasure from him ever again. Needless to say...\n\n...It worked. And afterward, Noel rid herself of both of them for good.\n\n<strong>What kind of mistress is Noel?</strong> One that I would pay great respect to if I were you- Doesn't matter what sect you're from. If she thinks you're showing her any rudeness, you're going to end up being flayed in her playroom. She's more likely to punish you than fuck you, so keep that in mind. (She <em>has</em> been celibate for over eight hundred years. That's a very long time to get use to pent up sexual frustration.)\n\n<strong>Other sect leaders:</strong> Please submit answers to the same sorts of questions by PM to me." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T08:40:15", "value": "<strong>New Boards for your sects..</strong>» <em>How do I get them?</em>\n\n<strong>Do I PM you?</strong> Only if you have a name and a description written for the board- Which I shall then put up in the appropriate place for others to view and use.\n\n<strong>Can I have my own place to reside in?</strong> Only if you are a sect leader. If you are a sect leader and want your own home to reside in, PM me a description and name for it- And then you shall have it. >:3 I'm easy to get along with." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T09:53:22", "value": "<strong>Posting Rules</strong>\n\n<strong>How will I post in each sect?</strong> When you post your own board, I'd like to see this information posted in the title. Name of the board - Sect - Place\n\n<em>Example</em> » A night out(name) » Accidental Sect(name of Sect) » Delusional(place)\n\n<strong>Will you be posting the places of each sect?</strong> Yes I will, they're up and places are listed for what sect they're in.\n\n<strong>Will there be different places unique to each sect?</strong> Yes, seeing as though the murder sect houses the bars and nightclubs and other places are special to other sects. Have to be careful while travelling though. 😉" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T09:55:09", "value": "<strong>Mistress/Masters of each sect! Read carefully.</strong>\n\nYou <strong>are</strong> without a doubt the leaders of the sect and so if you are questioned you can:\n\na. Punish them for insolence\n\nb. Ignore them and allow them to question your authority, or\n\nc. Allow someone else to punish them for you.\n\nPlease remember that someone can challenge you for your rank, and if they prove themselves to be the better leader, they /can/ take it from you. That's where it pays to be ruthless. >) Although, I do get last say in the matter." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T09:56:32", "value": "<strong>Joining Information</strong>» <em>Easy as pie...</em>\n\n<strong>How do I join?</strong> Simple. Make a character, post it in the right board- All done!\n\n<strong>No having to PM you for permission?</strong> No way, I don't enjoy coming home to a box full of PMs." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T11:04:57", "value": "I guess mistakes and confusion is bound when you come to a new site but this takes the prize >.< I feel so...silly for not seeing this earlier." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T14:03:10", "value": "Name» Julia Mathew\nAge» 25\nDay of Death 2 - 12 - *date unknown*\nSect Suicide\n\nFirst Wish: To keep her visage as it was at her death, only for it not to be painfull to her.\nSecond Wish A power: The ability to create talons from her fingertips\n\nAppearance//\nEye Color Blue\nHair Color Ebony\nSkin Color Pale\nWeight 58 Kilo\nHeight 1.65\n\nPersonality Traits *Cruel*, *Jealous*, *Deadly*\n\nJulia was a former beauty queen, one of the most beautiful women to ever become a model. Everyone truly loved her and she spend many a time with many a lover, but she was never content with herself. Always wanting to be more and more beautiful, after her money had run out and she could no longer use plastic surgery she entered her bathtub. Taking her knife and starting to make herself beautiful, which led to her corpse, cut up in the bathtub, being found by her maid.\n\nHere in the realm of the dead she looks just like she did at her deathbed, her breasts cut into deeply by knives and also the rest of her skin. She is still beautiful, al be it in the most deadly of ways. She hates those who look beautiful and she stops at nearby nothing to make them even more 'beautiful' in her eyes, for this she is gifted with talons that might grow from her fingernails.\n\nAppearance:\nJulia looks more frightening then lust inspiring, her body has been mutilated by herself. Her breasts having been cut into severly and her body as well, all in an effort to make herself look more beautiful. To make this beauty visible to all the members of her sect she has chosen never to wear any clothing, instead letting the men and women that occupy her sect to be confronted with her visage.\n\nHer body was coveted once by many men, large, small, young and old. All wanted her attention, well that was until she became a corpse. Even now in this life the beauty that Julia once had, her beautiful curves and many splendid operations apon her body still make her a beacon of blinding beauty in this city of depravity. That would be.. if Julia herself wasn't as depraved as the rest of the city." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T14:52:54", "value": "Name: Carla Simmons\nAge: 23\nDay of Death: Two days ago from present date.\nSect: Murder\n\nFirst Wish: To always look as she did before her death.\nSecond Wish: To tap into the thoughts of those she interacts with in any situation.\n\nAppearance//\nEye Color: Deep blue\nHair Color: Dark Burgundy, long with waves of curls\nSkin Color: Natural light brown tan\nWeight: 120lbs\nHeight: 5' 7\"\n\nPersonality Traits: Quiet and reserved, more so after her death.\n\nCarla was a college student working nights at the local strip club to pay her way. Weeks before her death she began recieving disturbing letters in the clubs dressing room, the sender left no name. After explaining the situation with the owner he offered to give her some time off so himself and the other employees could perhaps fish out the one who has been stalking her. Though after her absence for a few days at the club, letters began showing up slipped under her dorm room door. Panicing she finally involved the police, it seemed the lovely young woman had gotten herself a seemingly dangerous stalker.\n\nPolice ran routine rounds on campus but none found anyone that looked suspicious or out of place. By the time they figued out it was another student who developed a deadly crush on Carla it was too late. The night of her murder he came to her door, thinking nothing of it she allowed him entrance. A confession was made and her natural reaction was to pick up the phone to the police, in a desperate attempt not to be thrown in jail the young man picked up the phone and struck her knocking her unconcious. But he hadn't stopped then, he beat the life out of her before the police were able to come in and stop him." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T16:11:00", "value": "Mew." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T20:58:44", "value": "Aw, it's okay idachan! -Snuggles. Pounces on her kitty.-" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:40:45", "value": "*mewlps and goes down before licking AutumnFury all over*" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:57:12", "value": "-Giggles and clings to.- Me-ow!" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:23:30", "value": "(http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b297/ledgion1/Wallpaper_Siegfried01.jpg)\n\n</center>\nCharacter Information\n\nName» Siegfried von Schtauffen\nAge» 26\nDay of Death: Some time in the 1600's. Yes, he is <em>that</em> old.\nSect: Murder sect Master\n\nFirst Wish: To be able to train and improve his body over time.\nSecond Wish: Aura capabilities.\n\nAppearance// See picture\nEye Color\nHair Color\nSkin Color\nWeight: 5'6\"\nHeight: 132lbs\n\nPersonalityTraits: Harsh, strict with himself, unafraid of anything.\n\nAnything Extra:\n\nSiegfried has been the Master of the muder sect for longer than anyone can rememeber, but he is not the one that most decissions come from. Such statements are issued by the current Mistress at the time. Not that Siegfried cares, as he is more preoccupied with up holding the law on the city, or what laws exist at least. His body is massive, tight muscles coiled like springs waiting to snap, and his sword, as wide as he, allows him to keep the peace, and his position. Few are brave or foolsih enough to challange his rule, knowing full well that even though they may not be able to die again, Siegfried would be all to happy to keep trying after they had been beaten.\n\nIn the days of his life, Siegfried was know as the Azure Knight, for the firey passion he displayed on the battle field and for the crimson blood that covered his armour after he won each battle. Even during his last battle, when his opponents sword rammed threw his chest, Siegfried decapitated the man and went on to slay ten more men before finally dropping to his knees." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:53:58", "value": "Just so I understand right, we make our own posting threads as in Bound by Steel just with the title/sect/ect. ? Or are we suppose to be posting yet?" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T06:04:14", "value": "You can post all you like.\n\nAnd yes, it's very much the same as in BBS." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T06:05:22", "value": "*purrs and grooms AutumnFury with a cute mewll* ^_^" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T06:18:59", "value": "-Preens and roars at her kitty.-" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T08:44:41", "value": "*merfs all cute and looks curiously at the roaring one. Ears folded back as she sniffed at her*" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T08:50:53", "value": "-growls playfully and then pounces on.-" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:14:03", "value": "Working on character writeup. A bit busy elsewhere, but hopefully will have it tonight." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T20:27:29", "value": "Name» Hannah Sheridan\nAge» 20\nDay of Death: August 5th, 2009\nSect : Accidental\n\nFirst Wish: The smooth, airborne looks of a cat\nSecond Wish: A cat´s grace and agility (simply enhances physical ability Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon style but without offensive abilities.)\n\nAppearance// Hannah´s wish to take on the ethereal gracility of the feline lead to slight changes in her appearance, her brown, cheek long hair turned to the dark blues and greys of a siamese cat while black lined cat ears and a black tail grew onto her body. Her skin changed only little, the addition of greyish streaks and markings formed on her taut and supple skin. Her body changed nothing otherwise, she´s still lithe with a boyish built and smooth muscles. Her physique was allready excellent, trimmed and toned from years of excersise. Her preffered appearal consists of flexible sneakers, loose fitting baggy black pants to allow full manouverability, long sleeved and tight fitting turtlenecks or tees and for warmth a vest or hooded sweater. Her small form makes her look a bit like a doll, her rather beautiful albeit dramatical face only adds to that impression.\nEye Color Greyish blue\nHair Color A blend of grey and blue\nSkin Color Pale peachy cream\nWeight 47 kg\nHeight 152 cm\n\nReason of death: Hit by a drunk driver.\nHistory:: Bored with Barbie and Ken games Hannah grew up as the wild child of the neighbourhood, being quicker and more daring than most of the boys at her age. Despite puberty and certain developments of her body she continued hanging with mostly guys, quickly adopting Parkour as a way of life. Most of her old friends became bored with it pretty soon but Hannah moved on, found higher obstacles and further leaps to make. In her late teens she was keeping in touch with traceurs from all over the globe, her dream was planning a trip to Paris in order to take on the challenge of the city where Parkour was born. Sadly that wasn´t quite what was in store for her. Hannah had barely ever gotten hurt despite her dangerous hobby but when she for once crossed a street on foot at green she had the misfortune to cross when a drunk misjudged when to start hitting the breaks. The car, a rather large Sedan, plowed into the crowd, hitting Hannah first but injuring several more. Despite her good health and strong physique Hannah died laying on the curb where her body had been propelled through the air.\n\nPersonality Traits:: Confident in her strenght and abilities, daring but not a daredevil. Hannah has quite clear visions of her own capacity. Something of a loner, perhaps more from not feeling quite at home with the lust-ridden inhabitants of the city than from actually wanting to be alone. Perhaps not the kindest of persons but definently not a bad heart, she can be a little rough and boyish around the edges but returns genuine affection warmly.\n\nAnything Extra:: Her rather original way of travelling around the city would qualify her for being a spy but so far, none have approached her with such an proposal and frankly, there is no knowing how she would respond to such a deal.\n\n<em>Image used for inspiration of the making but not as exact picture of Hannah, basically add cat ears, faint markings and change her style and you have Hannah.</em>\n(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/Ida_chan/Angelina.jpg)" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T20:29:36", "value": "Finally done with the character! Now onto where to start, hmmm." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T20:30:10", "value": ">:3 Yay!" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:29:37", "value": "*tosses the Mistress of the Murder Sect at the character* Muahahahahaha. I know, I know. Wrong sect. But I gotta ravage me some hawtness. 😊" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:36:16", "value": "<blockquote>*tosses the Mistress of the Murder Sect at the character* Muahahahahaha. I know, I know. Wrong sect. But I gotta ravage me some hawtness. 😊</blockquote>\n\nUwaeeeeeh! *is squished and squirms* Spare a poor virgin!" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:42:40", "value": "-Waves little flag with 'MS' on it.- Yay murder sect! Wooo! -Sits back to watch festivities.-" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T23:14:12", "value": "<blockquote>-Waves little flag with 'MS' on it.- Yay murder sect! Wooo! -Sits back to watch festivities.-</blockquote>\n\n*Hannah glares* You´re not helping." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T01:39:37", "value": "<strong>Name»</strong> Christopher (Chris)\n<strong>Age»</strong> 36\n<strong>Day of Death</strong> November 12, 2005\n<strong>Sect</strong> suicide\n\n<strong>First Wish</strong> Physical Change: no change\n<strong>Second Wish</strong> A power: empathy (touch)\n\n<strong>Appearance//</strong>\n<strong>Eye Color</strong> Blue-grey\n<strong>Hair Color</strong> brown, receding hair line\n<strong>Skin Color</strong> caucasian\n<strong>Weight</strong> 195 lbs\n<strong>Height</strong> 5'8\"\n\n<strong>Personality Traits</strong> Appears to be easygoing, though if you look in his eyes you can glimpse the tormoil within. Low self esteem/self image. WIll always try to make time for those in need. Soft spoken and a bit awkward in larger groups.\n\n<strong>Anything Extra</strong> (will post more as I come up with it :) )" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T09:15:58", "value": "Hmmm maybe I should have posted in an allready made thread instead... :S" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T09:24:11", "value": "Eheh, could do that too!" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T09:36:14", "value": "o.O That too? Meh, can´t be at two places at the same time." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T14:37:14", "value": "Name» Shana Machiura\nAge» 26\nDay of Death Oct. 5, 2005\nSect Murder\n\nAppearance\n\nEye Color jet black\nHair Color brown – often dyed various shades of red or black\nSkin Color quite pale, when left alone – often partakes of the popular fads to either super-whiten or tan\nWeight 119 (47)\nHeight 5’6 (168)\nMeasures Standard form: b 37 (95) , w 23 (58), h 34 (87) and an average male apparatus, too\nModel Credit Yuko Hamano\n\nPersonality Traits \n\nGenerally arrogant, confident and prone to taking risks for fun or to show off. Thinks of herself as “classy,” moreover thinks it’s useful to be seen as such, and thus enjoys picking up new baubles and fancies. Intuitive, sometimes flashy, and quite vindictive when she can’t find a short-term outlet. Enjoys using or taunting others, but may act manageable if the benefits seem good. \n\nWishes\n\n1. Appearance as above. \n2. She can shapechange (within limits described endlessly below)\n\nWarning: the rest really gives it away.\n\n---------------------------------------------------\n\nThey say, “Death becomes you.” Either they had no idea, or they were a step ahead of the game. Shana, on this plane, has little idea. But that isn’t her fault. At least, not originally. Weird, huh.\n\nShana once had a boyfriend, who agreed with her on one – and later, two very important points: she is the center of the universe, and in principle the Wicked Witch of the East (she is Japanese, after all). Unfortunately for him, Shana’s busy social and personal schedule recently included participation in a rather nasty cult. Shana brought her unwitting boyfriend in for a cult ritual, which entailed his sacrifice (oops, she thought, but what a dramatic way to get even closer with cult leadership).\n\nBeing obsessed, and having an ironic sense of humor, said boyfriend wished just before his passing to be as awesome and slippery as Shana. The demonic powers that be had no end of fun with this. Both in the guy’s mind and Shana’s, no one could fully meet those requirements without basically being Shana. At the same time, the demons always have to do something a little different, and Shana had always envied the idea of getting on top and being able to feel and drive home the penetration better from that point of view. The guy had always thought that Shana \"had balls,\" and also could change appearances and personalities like a chameleon.\n\nThe result: Shana’s attitude and body, plus a penis, minus most of the memories of the guy who has all but wished away his own identity. Technically, the soul involved is his but the mind is a mix of her aloofness and his warmer but still dry humor. Shana on the plane of death is against love in principle both because she is a user, and he has not felt the same for anyone else. His memories are mostly replaced with her mannerisms. Odd skills in carpentry and handicrafts (models, woodworking, painting) remain from his inventory, as does motorcycle driving. Plus, she is now a more literally shifty creature when convenient. \n\n(The next post details the shapechanging with some fuss, but I suggest skipping it unless it's really important to you. It's all a reference and character knowledge.)\n\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T14:49:25", "value": "Shapechanging: the Dirt on the New and Even Shiftier Shana\n(for reference only, long and technical)\n\n1. Shana may not become something she cannot approximately picture or does not consciously choose to be. She may not be forced to assume a new form while unconscious. It simply isn’t feasible to change into something she cannot actively imagine quite well. (She also doesn’t often become anything she considers unattractive, unless it is thought desperately necessary.) However, she may alter only one limb, her head, genitals, etc. in a “minor” shift. If she is in an adopted form and remaining such would immediately threaten her life (fish out of water, critical vulnerability of the species to a certain attack, etc.), her body will attempt to revert to standard form where physically possible (even if unconscious, but not if otherwise restrained). This may also force her to revert without intending to – a surprise challenge or continual pressure on the adopted body is tiring, and sometimes disruptive.\n\n2. Her body mass cannot change, but size can somewhat – she could theoretically take on a pushover humanoid body ten feet tall, be a featherweight pelican, or become a smurf but with her usual weight. She must be either animal (including human) or plant, may not become something non-solid and does not gain non-physical abilities of (nor more than moderate coordination with) the new forms. She may alter her sexual attributes, and may become a mythical or fantasy creature if she can fully imagine it.\n\n3. She does not gain any chemical abilities with new forms that would apply directly to others’ bodies, such as poison. She does not acquire any new magical abilities or knowledge of the world. She cannot take on additional whole-body shapeshifting abilities (transformation, gaseousness, polymorph) from new forms, although she may gain other advantages (flight, camouflage, body flexibility, gills, wall-walking, enhanced senses, etc.)\n\n4. Shapechanging is a magical change. Observers see a blurring of light around her, and she merely loses consciousness for the few moments required. Objects on her person that may no longer be carried by the new form are deposited in space next to her or (if she now takes up all that space) dispersed to nearest available open space. Attire and luggage is altered to suit her new forms where desired, but such alterations last only as long as the body forms. Alterations may be pigmented and woven nicely, but use no synthetics.\n\n5. It requires only a few moments, but full body changes may only be done three times / 24 hours. Standard form must be held for about 1 of every 3 days, and after 2 of the 3 her form will revert automatically as soon as physically possible. An additional 2 cosmetic overhauls and 2 minor physical shifts (one body section only) per day are possible. Returning to normal does not count, but any change that would heal major wounds uses up all shapechanging ability for the day. Each change produces disorientation for a few minutes. Use of all daily ability, relatively major changes in density and physical capacity (to plants or poisonous/high-flying creatures, etc.), and major healing require her to remain in standard form for a full day before further shifting. \n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T12:18:05", "value": "Is there any particular overarching plot concern with what state of consciousness we start the game in? I mean, I noticed the date of death in character writeup and my first thought was that people who have been dead longer might be more familiar with the realm of death. Unless they took interesting or unconscious detours, that is. (Gee, is there reincarnation too? Limbo? Heh.)\n\nSo, anyhow, are we free to assume any prior knowledge about this plane, or is all our time here before the present chalked up to acting in character and poking/prodding/splashing about but not really affecting the story from here?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T15:07:55", "value": "Name» Alaladin the Mamluk\nAge» 80\nDay of Death: October 23rd, 1501 by the gregorian callender,\nSect: Natural\n\nFirst Wish Physical Change: Efrit\nSecond Wish A power: Total mastery of fire.\nAlaladin start fires, manipulate existing fires, breath or throw fire balls. It would tire him, but he could fly on a plume of flame if he wanted to. He can also absorb fire into himself to put out fires. He is imune to heat.\n\nAppearance//\nEye Color Blue within, yielding to red, yeilding to gold.\nHair Color Coal black spilling down to the small of his back.\nSkin Color: Red/goldd.\nWeight: 400lbs of solid muscle.\nHeight: 8 feet tall.\n\nPersonality Traits:\n--Secret History: Amahl's parents were captured in war and he, as a small child, was made a eunich and forced into service as a harem gaurd for the great general Alaladin, and later his son, and then his grandson. Tormented endlessly by the femenine beauty he could not have, Amahl spent hours every day practicing to master his great scimitar and try to keep from gaining too much weight.\n\nUpon dying a virgin of old age, Amahl dreamed more than anything else of becoming the manliest man he could be. Indeed, it struck him that an efrit could be more manly than any man, and there was nothing quite so pusient, or as feared, as fire.\n\nSince then, he has worked his way to mastery of three difrent cities, gainnig and loosing three harems, before coming here and starting all over.\n\nJust a few months ago he strode into town and challenged the Master of the Natural Causes Sector to an honorable duel for his position. He was an old fashioned french knight and, though he was being challenged by a muslim, he accepted the honorably and, after putting his head back on, yeilded the throne.\n\nSince then, Alaladin has found himself understaffed and surounded by forces who probe him constantly to see if he can hold his postion. He's had very little time to acumulate women into his harem, and has decided that the modern world calls for a slightly difrent course of action.\n\nPerhaps some of his harem girls should be chosen from among the more powerful and useful of the dead? \n\nDespite the general agnosticisim and decadence of the afterlife, Alaladin is a practicing muslim, praying regularly and refraining from alchohol and other intoxicants.\n\nThere are two things he fears above all others. The second is loosing his manhood in the afterlife, but the first is stumbling across the real Alaladin the Mamlook and facing his former master's wrath for the asumption of his identity.\n\nAnything Extra:" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:21:32", "value": "Aside from the overall death parlor to the city, are living conditions much like when we were alive? Do we eat, do we need to? What about sleep? Do we have access to 'modern convienences, such as electricity, stereos, etc.? Where do people live? In large apartment buildings?\n\nIs this place some sort of potential layover for those who might be reincarnated, before given another chance at life. If so, is there a chance of earning your way out of this place, to be reborn? If so, is it possible, especially for suicide sect, that a character could help others move on and gain that second chance?" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:08:02", "value": "Should have my char up by tonight. Sorry, everyone, just been a long week. Lirliel, you gonna start a thread for the suicide folks like myself? And Muse? I see a showdown coming... a Catholic Inquisitor turned fallen angel vs. a Muslim Efrit? Oh, this should be fun..." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:32:00", "value": "Is there any particular overarching plot concern with what state of consciousness we start the game in? » None what so ever. You may choose to let your character haunt someone on earth before they came to this place - Whatever tickles your fancy.\n\nSo, anyhow, are we free to assume any prior knowledge about this plane, or is all our time here before the present chalked up to acting in character and poking/prodding/splashing about but not really affecting the story from here? » O_o; Do I have to answer that? *L* Feel free to assume prior knowledge if you wish- Anything goes really.\n\nAside from the overall death parlor to the city, are living conditions much like when we were alive? » Somewhat. There's still weather changes- it just doesn't get overwhelmingly sunny or hot.\n\nDo we eat, do we need to? » People like to eat for the fun of it -- But generally no, you don't /have/ to eat. If you starve yourself and wither away, you only regenerate anyway.\n\nWhat about sleep? » Yes, people do need to sleep.\n\nDo we have access to 'modern convienences, such as electricity, stereos, etc.? Yup, just no computers, no internet, no LIVE PEOPLE stuff.\n\nWhere do people live? In large apartment buildings?» Yessum.\n\nIs this place some sort of potential layover for those who might be reincarnated, before given another chance at life. » No chances at being reincarnated if you enter the city. You have to ask the grim reaper on the way in- If he so chooses, you go back. If not, too bad.\n\nIf so, is it possible, especially for suicide sect, that a character could help others move on and gain that second chance?» Perhaps if you mercy killed them so that they'd have to visit the grim again. O_o;" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:39:16", "value": "But, myself and AF have come to a bit of a mini-plot/storyhook if you'd like to follow it. It involves the Murder Sect Mistress. Basically, the storyline goes along the line of in the half-decade, the previous Murder Sect Mistress vanished and a new figure arrived. Yet, no one has truly seen the face of this being and there is no records to this being's death. It's still female and it mysteriously took up power right after the first Mistress mysteriously vanished. The identiy of the Mistress is hidden. She isn't completely unknown, she has made herself present. But the form of clothing she chooses to wear still hides said identity. If people want some intrigue with their play. They can go do some investigation and such on \"Who really is this mysterous woman? Is she the prior Mistress in disguise? Some old person recently dead that their records have not been found? Some spy for another Sect playing a figruehead for the Murder Sect? The list goes on and on. ^_^" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:27:12", "value": "One pesky question I forgot. Should/can we make separate subthreads to match all the spaces contained in each sect? Or do we just post everything under the main sect thread (for now, as the case may be)?" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:28:02", "value": "*snickers* I managed to get through that post without saying \"subspaces.\" I had to look back over my shoulder to check!" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:21:25", "value": "<blockquote>One pesky question I forgot. Should/can we make separate subthreads to match all the spaces contained in each sect? Or do we just post everything under the main sect thread (for now, as the case may be)?</blockquote>\n\nAs far as I can tell, we just post on the main board with a new thread. I just followed the format layed out for introducing my character:\n<center>Christopher//Suicide Sect//Raindrop Cafe</center>" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:55:57", "value": "Name» Matthias de Cervantes\nAge» 36\nDay of Death» 6/6/1496\nSect» Suicide\n\nFirst Wish: To appear as a Fallen Angel, as well as appearing as he did when he was a young man of 25.\nSecond Wish: Matthias was allowed to retain some of his access to dark magic. His first power, bound to him as it was his instrument of suicide, is the ability to heal others’ bodily wounds by taking them upon himself. Of course, with every one in the underworld effectively immortal and unable to truly be killed, the power is largely useless, which is why the Power that Be allowed him a second boon: a small bit of access to his former powers as a Tarterian aquamancer- the ability to summon the powers of the Lethe, the River of Oblivion. He can wipe the memories of others with a mere touch.\n\nAppearance: Matthias has taken on the form of a Fallen, complete with black wings and completely void-like eyes, while retaining for the most part his human appearance at his time of death. He is well-muscled, having trained extensively in the arts martial. His hair is kept long, in a ponytail, though it is hidden in his large hooded black robe, as it most of his body, save his wings.\nEye Color: Black\nHair Color: Black\nSkin Color: White\nWeight: 225 lbs.\nHeight: 5’8”\n\nPersonality Traits\n\nMatthias is essentially still a compassionate, loving individual, but at the same time, is lonely. He is caring towards good individuals, though he tends to be vindictive if not outright vicious in his dealing with evildoers. Because of his relatively kind demeanor, he's sought out by the more desperate members of his sect to relieve them of their lives, but he cannot use his power on himself, depriving him of the solace of oblivion, the solace of forgetting his sins and damnation.\n\nHe is a recent arrival in the city, but he already knows this much: his enemies are the masters and mistresses, or at least, all of them save the Murder sect Mistress... thus far. All are far to sadistic and cruel for his liking, and, if given the opportunity, he will go after any of them. He reserves a particular dislike for Alaladin, seeing him a heathen, a servant of the Devil, and a challenge sent by God.\n\nAnything Extra\n\nMatthias de Cervantes was not destined for happiness. His childhood sweetheart was, when she was of age, married as part of a political alliance. A devout Catholic, Matthias, rather than break his Lord’s law, entered himself into a monastery and became a priest, showing great aptitude for research and theology. Eventually, due to his dedication and religious fervor, Matthias was made an inquisitor, skilled in the ways of pain, though his skill was so exemplary, his serenity so complete as he derived a hymn of praise from ghastly screams for mercy that his skills were rarely called upon, and he was, for the most part, allowed to live the life of an ordinary priest. Occasionally he saw his beloved and spoke with her, but they became distant, especially after she bore her husband a little girl. She was caged in an unhappy marriage, and he had locked away his pain in a deep dungeon.\n\nBut cruel fate had worse yet in store for the still young Matthias. Mad cultists took his beloved in order to complete a mass sacrifice. Matthias discovered the plot during a torture session, and rushed to stop the death of the angel of his dreams, but, alas, to no avail. For all his knowledge and skill and all the weapons he wielded from swords to silver crucifixes to holy water, the dark magics wielded by the cultists assured that the priest was not to interrupt their sacrifice. Their dark lord, ironically, annoyed that so many cultists allowed themselves to be distracted during the ritual by a lone priest, killed the entire cult and went back to his slumber, allowing Matthias at least the cold solace of holding his beloved in his arms one last time, to tell her he loved her, even as the life blood ran out of her.\n\nAll the pain and agony and loneliness of his life up to that point boiled over, and Matthias abandoned his God, perhaps most ironically, in order to serve him. Matthias, with his gift for research, studied, explored, and mastered several heathen and pagan forms of black magic, proving himself most adept at Tarterian aquamancy, a Greek form of dark magic drawing upon the five rivers of Tartarus: the Sytx, the River of; the Phelegethon, the River of Fire; the Archeron,\n\nUsing these powers, the renegade ex-priest proceeded to wage a one man war against the very forces of evil whose tools he used. Finally, his bloody path led him back to the beginning of his dark past. His beloved’s daughter, having just reached puberty, was abducted by cultists for the very same reason her mother was. Having kept tabs on the girl through scrying, Matthias rushed to save her, using his bloody and horrific powers to annihilate the cult. However, he did not do so before one of them had wounded the girl mortally.\n\nMatthias then unhesitatingly used the one dark power which he hoped could save her- an unusual form of blood magic which allowed one to heal almost any physical wound… if the caster was willing to take on the victim’s wound himself. Matthias died that day, exchanging his life for that of a young innocent, partially redeeming him and restoring some of the damage done to his then tattered soul, but not enough to stay the powers that be from placing him in a quite… unique afterlife…" }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:18:17", "value": "<strong>Name</strong> - Samantha Heathington\n<strong>Age</strong> - 29\n<strong>Day of Death</strong> - September 7, 1887\n<strong>Sect</strong> - Suicide\n\n<strong>First Wish</strong> - To become the opposite gender (a woman; see \"anything extra\" for explanation.)\n<strong>Second Wish</strong> - The power to affect others mentally, in a limited fashion. (Again, see below!)\n\nAppearance// - Normally dressed in midnight-black or charcoal-grey dresses or other similarly rustic pieces of clothing, Samantha does not seem to be a very imposing figure at first glance; however, her lithe, agile figure betrays a woman who has obviously had some physical training. Though not strong by the measure of men, therefore, she is very well-fit for a member of the fair sex. By contrast, her pleasant, warm, homely face, often framed by a wide, comforting smile, leads one to believe that she could never resort to violence of any kind. As she walks, she carries herself in a strong but by no means menacing fashoin, her wavy, strawberry-blonde hair, grown down to the small of her back, waving behind her with every step.\nSamantha can often be found in sleeveless dresses with ankle-length skirts and the like, her pale skin, subdued but apparent feminine curves, and regal English accent giving her an appearance as noble as her usual mannerisms.\n<strong>Eye Color</strong> - Dark brown\n<strong>Hair Color</strong> - Strawberry blonde\n<strong>Skin Color</strong> - Very pale caucasian\n<strong>Weight</strong> - 122 lbs.\n<strong>Height</strong> - 5' 7\"\n\n<strong>Personality Traits</strong> - Samantha is generally kind and helpful to others; often overly so, in fact, for she gives off an aura of having to prove herself to anyone and everyone. Though generally shy, she has a streak of bravery and the ability to be outgoing, and she is never averse to trying something new or exciting if someone manages to break through her relatively timid nature. Even if someone is yelling in her face or threatnening her, however, she stands her ground with patience that seems to many to be born of a saint.\n\n<strong>Anything Extra</strong>\nBackground - Samantha, born Samuel Healthington, was the son of a wealthy merchant in Victorian-era England who dealt in imports of spices and the like from India. During his childhood, Samuel traveled with his father to the distant country several times, there learning the art of swordplay and how to use firearms. After a time, he found that he had an unusual aptitude for both, and, upon his sixteenth birthday, he set off on his own as a hired assassin in London. In the subsequent years, he rose to local infamy under the name \"Samuel the Blade.\"\nOne night, however, the hunter became the hunted. Samuel had been sent by a wealthy noble to murder the son of another, in retribution for a personal insult issued in Parliament. As he reached the bedroom of the sleeping boy, however, he was intercepted by several bodyguards of the noble family; a chase across the darkened streets and alleyways of the city ensued, and finally, trapped in a dead-end back-alley, the assassin was forced to put his own gun to his head.\nHis last wish, as his finger squeezed the trigger, was one of repentance: \"O Lord who art in Heaven, grant me the power to change and make me the opposite of who I am.\" Little did he know that his wish would be granted, in the most literal sense... for he awoke to find himself in the body of a woman!\nNow, Samantha, as Samuel calls herself, works to repent for the sins that she committed in life by aiding and fulfilling the desires of whoever she can.\n(Additional note: The bodily change left Sam with a somewhat confused sense of gender identity; consequently, she is now extremely bisexual.)\n\nSam's Power, In Greater Detail: Sam's limited telepathic powers can do any one of a few things.\n-Instill or remove emotion in herself or another, to any degree ranging from mild to strong, though not overwhelmingly so.\n-Make anyone remember or forget anything, though only for a period of twenty-four hours at the most.\n-Instill a feeling of attraction to, or repulsion from, anyone or anything, again for a limited period of time (only a few hours).\n-Enhance feelings of pleasure or pain (but not cause them)." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-01T17:57:18", "value": "*Bangs head to the wall* Stupid writer´s block, I just cant figure out how to continue on my thread." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T01:59:32", "value": "<strong>Name</strong> - Francis Stone\n<strong>Age</strong> - 32\n<strong>Day of Death</strong> - August 14, 1923\n<strong>Sect</strong> - Accidental\n\n<strong>First Wish</strong> - To look like an angel, with wings and unearthly seeming attractiveness.\n<strong>Second Wish</strong> - Incredible strength and grace.\n\n<strong>Appearance</strong> - Francis resembles what could only be a stereotypical angel, white feathered wings, golden blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a flawless yet powerful body.\n<strong>Eye Color</strong> - Blue.\n<strong>Hair Color</strong> - Blonde, worn short.\n<strong>Skin Color</strong> - Lightly tanned.\n<strong>Weight</strong> - 154 lbs\n<strong>Height</strong> - 5' 7\"\n\n<strong>Personality Traits</strong> - Francis has always been a bit on the shy side, yet he's always shown a willingness to help out with others. He lacks a desire for power over others, and has recently acquired a strong appetite for the things that he couldn't have in life. He always seems to be an island of calm when there's a crisis yet that is because he's indecisive, not because he's sure of what he's going to do next.\n\nHe arrived recently in the city and has found that he fits in well here. No matter what happens, he's content with who he is and where he ends up.\n\n<strong>Anything Extra</strong> -\nFrancis was born into a strict catholic family. After world war one, he was sent to a monastery. Denied of all the finer things in life that the rest of his family enjoyed, he struggled to accept it all. He was killed as the result of escaping a fire at the monastery, ironically enough being run over by a rescue vehicle." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T02:04:14", "value": "Okay, I've posted my character. Now where do I start?" } ]

[ { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T23:54:44", "value": "<strong>Time setting//</strong> Modern\n<strong>Place</strong> Beach\n<strong>Genre</strong> Fantasy -- A free genie who has yet to find a new master..\n<strong>How to Play</strong> PM with a character\n---\n\n<strong>Description</strong>// They say that the stars in the Arabian sky are Arabian knights, having proven themselves worthy. There will forever be remembered by the star that was put in the heavens strictly for them. Those little diamond-like beings have been the embodiment of our fascination for centuries, puzzling us, pleading for us to unlock their secrets. There are few that can read what is written in the stars- Beings that have walked this earth for millenia's. Most of these are unfortunate, having been lost to time itself, or been locked in an object, becoming what is known as a 'Genie'. One can possess these beings, and have three wishes at their disposal. Wishes can consist of anything, contrary to belief. Yes, one can wish for love, while another can wish for death. It was just the way it went- Magick is all powerful. \n\nDo any of these magickal beings still exist? Have any not been wiped out by time? There is still one that resides in this world, unsleeping like the rest of her 'siblings'. Her name is Mercedes, and yes her name came before the car was named. She was the reason the car was named that, let's say.. The creator's inspiration. \n\nMercedes looks all of eightteen, though is infact many millenia old. Womanly curves grace her figure, though, she's all of 5'6. Complextion is like that of fine ivory, untouched by the sun, and her hair is many many MANY layers of everything from Crimson to Cotton Candy Pink. When she allows it, an almost pink tattoo crosses her face like a mask, adding to the mystery that is she. Optics are like that of a lionness', tawny, golden sherry in color. It makes for quite the spectical. At first glance, she looks like an overdone hippy, a wreath of flowers on her head. If one were to get past the magickal facade, they'd see Arabian garb of iridecent and velvet materials, all in lavender. Mercedes is allowed to wander free, though during the day she usually returns to the tent she lives in which is located in the outlands. The object that she is attached to is that of a large gold necklace, a emerald green pendant swinging off the middle of it. He who holds this necklaces controls Mercedes, and is the holder of the three wishes.\n\n---\n\nThe evening had been taxing, mortals staring at her as she passed on the street. It could of been her multicolored pink hair, or the fact that she was wearing a sarong as a dress; which in Samhain, viewed by the humans, was considered wearing next to nothing. Bare feet made no sound as she passed, hundreds of years worth of practise giving her that edge that professional assassins didn't even have. Tarnished gold chain hung from her fingers, being swung around so that the large emerald pendant caught the light as it peaked and then swung downwards.\n\nHumans, the scourge of the earth; one couldn't help but be bitter after thousands of years of serving the vermin.\n\nPacing steps finally came to a rest when she had reached a place farthest away from humans as possible; the beach. No one bothered the beach at night, and it was a perfect time to catch some sleep. Dropping to her knees in the wet sand, Mercedes dug a whole in the mushy grains before putting her necklace in and covering it back up; water lapping up to wet her knees as she did so. It was a perfect place to hide, and no one would find her -- Short of using a metal detector. Standing, the genie vanished it a puff of sparks, off to rest for the moment.\n\nAlthough, there was one thing she hadn't counted on. High tide. The water lapped in and out, pulling sand with it, pushing and pulling the necklace along once it was uncovered. Wet grains of sand clung to it like a lover, the necklace finally being deposited further up on the beach." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T20:03:09", "value": "The beach was perfect. The moon was low in the sky and huge, casting that silvery light over everything as waves lapped at the shore. A gentle sea breeze whistled along, but the warmth of the day hadn't left completely yet. It was an ideal romantic setting, like something out of a novel.\n\nBut Mark Barron just kicked at the sand and shook his head. Perfect if he hadn't come here alone... after a fight with his girlfriend. No, make that ex-girlfriend at this point. Angie had meant it when she'd told him not to come back if he left, and he'd kept walking.\n\nJust as well, she'd been on his case even more than his parents lately. He ran one hand through his sandy hair. Too long, he thought, just like everything else in his life it wasn't the way it <em>should</em> be. He sighed. How could all the people around him expect him to know exactly want he wanted to do with his life? There was a difference between exploring the possibilities and slacking off after all...\n\nHe kicked at the sand and paused. What was that? A necklace...\n\nHe knelt down and picked it up, looked like gold with some sort of green stone that looked like an emerald. No way it could be real... or could it? He started to brush the sand away from it and lifted it closer to his chocolate brown eyes to get a closer look at it." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T07:31:43", "value": "Contrary to popular belief, genies did sleep -- It was how they passed hundreds of years between masters, that is, before they learned how to spend their time outside of their enchanted object. It was too tempting to walk amongst mortals now and live the high life, even if it did mean discovery -- Nothing a simple spell couldn't fix, right?\n\nShe hadn't felt the human's presense in her sleep, the necklace looking anything but fake. The emerald was such a dark green it almost looked black, and if he looked closer it looked as though smoke was caught within it. The gold was old and worn with age, the necklace obviously being old; little did he know that it was thousands of years old.\n\nThen she felt it.\n\nHands, human hands.\n\nRumbling growl vibrated in her throat, the genie waking up as he brushed away sand; and with a bit of magic, she slid out of the necklace in smoke form -- Leaving the jewel clear -- And stood before the young human, arms crossed. She was garbed in traditional female arabian garb, her breasts pushed up by her crossed arms. Brow was arched in question, although expression smoothed out momentarily, the genie bowing low. \"How may I serve thee, master?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T04:39:22", "value": "Mark gave a yelp and fell backwards as she just... appeared from that wisp of smoke.\n\nHis jaw dropped open, working silently for several moments as he tried to recall how to form coherent words. As he gaped like a fish, his eyes moved over her, taking in her beauty and the fine silks wrapped around her.\n\nThen finally he shut his mouth and forced his gaze back up to her face as her words sank through the shock and confusion.\n\n\"Did you just say... master?\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T07:31:34", "value": "She was use to the human's screaming, screeching and falling over -- It was almost expected now, and if it didn't happen she got rather disappointed. As he decided to imitate a fish, the genie looked over her nails; a decidedly female gesture.\n\nWell, this one wasn't much of a talker was he? \"Of course I said master, master.\" She purred in that pretty voice of hers, moving forward to offer a hand to help him up.\n\nHer multiple hued hair fell around her face and shoulders, the odd lengths accentuating a lovely face, the markings doing very little to take away from her beauty." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T08:00:26", "value": "He eyed her hand with suspicion. But then he reached for it, not sure if he would be happier to find it solid or not. But if this was some sort of hallucination, he'd think he could feel her hand anyway... right...\n\nHe shook his head and once he was back on his feet he moved to brush the sand from his jeans, only then remembering the necklace he was holding.\n\nMaster... smoke... those silky clothes... It all clicked into place as he lifted the necklace. At least it clicked into some crazy, impossible place. He looked from the necklace to her and swallowed.\n\n\"What is going on?\" he asked, \"Is this some kind of joke or something? Are you one of Angie's theater friends? This was Dave's idea wasn't it?\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-12-01T02:22:59", "value": "She pulled him up with ease, not even straining in the least -- magic was useful for all sorts of things these days it seemed. She stayed put when he was finally on his feet, arms refolded themselves under her breasts, stance shifting slightly. Her feet were bare, toenails painted crazy bright colors -- Typical Mercedes, always in with the times.\n\nHer gaze shifted from the youngster before her to the necklace, a smirk curving her lips. Oh yes, this could be fun indeed -- He seemed almost.. Naive, from the way he seemed confused, asking if she was a person that someone he knew would know.\n\nUnfortunately, not.\n\n\"I know not these other humans, I am Mercedes.\" She corrected him, arms moving with flourish as she gaze a little bow." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T04:46:44", "value": "Mark didn't miss just how easily she'd lifted him to his feet. And she had just <em>appeared</em> in that puff of smoke.\n\n\"Mercedes,\" he said, \"I'm... um... pleased to meet you.\" He lifted the necklace and looked from her to it and then back. His eyes now moved slowly over her as he tried to think of some explaination that didn't come from a fairy tale. Well, fairy tale or not... she was certainly beautiful. He just hoped she was real...\n\n\"Are you a g...\" he stopped as he realized how crazy what he was about to ask was. \"What are you doing out here?\" he managed instead." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T08:37:28", "value": "Actually, to be exact, she had BEEN that puff of smoke -- Although most humans didn't bother discerning that. All they knew and all they cared was that she had just appeared, generally that impressed them enough.\n\nShe shifted subtly, arching a brow, generous lips curving into a dark smile. \"It's always my pleasure to meet with a master,\" She purred, a hand coming up to flick back multihued locks behind her shoulder -- A decidedly feminine gesture.\n\n\"A god?\" She finished his sentence for him, a small laugh given. \"No, I'm your dream come true. I can make /your/ dreams, reality.\" Mercedes explained, suddenly vanishing and reappearing beside him, draped against his side. \"I'm all yours, master, to make your every wish come true.\"\n\nUh huh, and cause much trouble along the way." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T09:08:24", "value": "He jumped as she vanished and reappeared. But that removed the last doubt from his mind that this might be an ordinary woman. Turning his head, he trembled a bit as she clung to his side like that and called him master. All his? He could feel her against him... that body was perfect.\n\n\"Actually.. I was going to say Genie,\" he said, \"That is what you are aren't you? Just like in the stories... You... You came out of this, right?\" He lifted the necklace and instinctually tightened his grip on it. Assumeing he hadn't lost his mind, this was the biggest thing that had ever happened to him... He had to focus, to not do something stuip and screw this up like people always did in stories. Of course, it was rather hard to think clearly with her so close like that, and he knew he was starting to tent his jeans. But he took a deep breath and tried to ask an intelligent question.\n\n\"Every wish? But aren't there rules or something? Like only three wishes?\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-12-10T09:50:58", "value": "Oh yes, that body was indeed perfect; it was a creation of collective thoughts over a period of time -- She was what her masters needed her to be, although she preferred this form over others.\n\n\"Yes, genie, that is my calling.\" She purred, petting her hand over her arm; how she loved having male masters! They were the easiest to manipulate, to play with like toys -- Until they broke. \"And yes, I came out of that.\" The necklace in his hand glowed, pulsing every so often like it had a heartbeat of it's own. She kept her body draped over his side, smiling chesirely at his question.\n\nHmm, to put him on a powertrip, or to lead him on. Decisions, decisions..\n\n\"Many wishes, I am yours until the end of your time.\" End of your life, she meant. \"And no, no limitations, I am yours for whatever you need.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-12-10T11:20:18", "value": "This was good... too good to be true some part of his mind told him. But that wasn't the voice he was listening to right now. He licked his lips and let his eyes drift over her shamelessly.\n\n\"Anything...\" he said slowly as he felt his pants getting more uncomfortable, \"Anything at all that I want? As many wishes as I want...\" He silently wondered if that included her.\n\nOf course, his mind was also flashing to the one that had caused him to be here... Guess she'd picked the wrong guy to be a bitch to hadn't she? \"What about people?\" he asked, \"Can you do things to people?\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-12-10T21:12:46", "value": "Her skin glowed with a dull radiance that promised to glow brighter if stroked the right way, that hand continuing to pet over his arm. Lips painted in bright pink parted slightly to make way for her tongue, which swept over her bottom lip, leaving it glistening.\n\n\"As many as you like,\" She confirmed in a sultry tone, \"In fact, try it, I can guarrenty you won't be.. Disappointed.\" Something in her tone was promising, the darker things stirring in Mercedes pretty head. Oh yes, not ever genie could comform to rules, could they? Plus, rules were made to be broken.\n\n\"People, of course. I like doing things to people.\" Mercedes giggled, finally letting go of him, a hand drifting to her breast; brushing away a pretend piece of lint. That same hand moved upwards then, flicking multi-hued locks from her face and behind her shoulder." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-12-10T22:10:47", "value": "He shifted and reached down to adjust his jeans to try and ease the tightness he was feeling. His eyes followed her hand, lingering on that perfect breast. Angie could wait he decided, his raging errection could not.\n\nHe lifted the necklace in his hand and considered it for a moment, then slipped it over his head and tucked it into his tee. Then he stepped over to her and reached out to stroke that many colored hair. \"And what about you Mercedes?\" he asked as the shock of all of this faded and he began to feel bolder, \"Can I have you if I wish it?\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T03:39:00", "value": "Just because she was watching his face didn't mean she couldn't see what he was doing out of her peripheral vision. It was ever so fun to have that kind of reaction; it happened every time -- Ah, men, so predictable. Then again, she would of been rather upset if it didn't happen; it wasn't smart to upset her, lest one wanted their wishes to be /really/ skewed.\n\nShe watched as her necklace disappeared into the confines of his shirt, the glow smothered by the fabric. Odd colored optics shifted upward to view his face once more, her hands remaining where they were as he stroked her hair. His question made her lips turn upward into a smirk, the genie shifting forward so that she could press her front against his, her thigh up against his tented jeans. \"Of course, master.\" She purred, running a hand down over his shirt, tilting her gaze upwards so that she could look up at him from beneath a veil of dark lashes." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T04:26:09", "value": "The gentle pressure of her breasts against his chest.. her thigh rubbing his errection... the word master rolling off her lips... It was all just too much for a guy like him to resist.\n\nHe looked down at her and felt his breath catching in his throat. \"I... I wish to have you. Right here and right now... I can't wait any longer.\" Then he leaned closer, seeking her lips with his own." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T08:37:24", "value": "She could watch his aura and see his arousal, the temptation to play with him at that moment was great -- Until he made his wish. Now, had he just asked without using the words 'I wish', she could of just played with him.\n\nUnfortunately, using the words I wish made it a direct order; she had to oblidge without any preliminaries.\n\nHer lips were soft and unyeilding against his own, the genie's skin unusually warm for the small amount she was wearing. Taking a step backward, hands came up to undo the simple catch in the front of her vest, the velvety covering slipping away to fall to the sand, leaving her upper torso revealed." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T08:45:13", "value": "Mark moaned at the touch of her lips. So warm and soft, like kissing in his dreams. And as she moved back and removed her top, he could only gaze in wonder at those perfect orbs of soft flesh for several seconds.\n\nHe reached out, hesitating for a moment before taking hold of them and squeezing them gently. his fingers moved over skin so soft and warm it was like silk.\n\n\"Oh god...\" he moaned, \"You're so beautiful.\" His errection pressed insistantly at his jeans, his precum dampening his briefs as he felt horneier than he'd ever been." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T23:24:16", "value": "It was the hand of fate that allowed some to find the genie, and a hand of cruelty; Mercedes was more than she appeared, a twisted little mind laying behind the pretty face. Of course it usually only worked when she was taken advantage of and she felt she needed to even the odds.\n\nHer breasts were very much real, her skin unlike that of anyone else's -- Only magic could create the feeling of skin so warm and soft it was like a fabric, or perhaps what water could be described as if it had an actual feel to it.\n\nHer fingers slid down and over his shirt, down to the button of his jeans, nimble fingers making quick work of undoing them. \"And all yours, master.\" She purred insistantly, stroking her fingers just under his belly button, teasing the sensitive flesh there." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T06:18:35", "value": "Mark's hands moved slowly over those amazing breasts, touching and exploring softly. They felt the way he'd imagined breasts would feel when sex was just a schoolboy fantasy to him.\n\nHer fingers are perfectly nimble, and that soft touch as she stroked him makes him moan and tremble. But what really makes the shivers run along his spine is the way she purrs the word 'master'. Every time he hears it it makes him feel more aroused, and more scattered images flicker into his mind before the sensations of his slave push them back.\n\nHe blinks as he looks down at her and rolls that word over in his mind again. His fingers move to the raised rings of her areola, tracing the edges of them before moving to brush over her nipples. This amazing creature is his... If he's her master then logic would make her his slave.\n\nBut right now, his cock is achingly hard and ready. Mark groans and arches his hips towards her." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T06:41:34", "value": "It was an arguement that was fought throughout the ages whether or not genies actually felt pleasure, or if they acted. They did indeed felt sensations, felt human emotion; which could of been a good, or a bad thing.\n\nTechnically, yes, Mercedes was his slave- She knew that, and now he knew that; but it was a matter of time before she tried to turn the tables, to use the human until the end of his time in which she'd be free again. Quick intake of breath sounded as he brushed over her nipples, bright eyes angling downwards as he moved his hips.\n\n\"Allow me,\" She smirked, letting herself slide down against his body until she was on her knees infront of him, deft fingers undoing the zipper before they slid over the top of the jeans, slowly pulling them down to reveal the object of her master's lusts; the 'little brain' behind the operation." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T06:58:29", "value": "Mark Barron was a smart man, lazy and undisciplined at the best of times, but smart enough to realize that the creature before him was both ancient and vastly powerful. That serving a mortal such as he would have to chafe anything as mighty as her. But right now her lips and fingers were hovering inches away from the center of his thoughts.\n\nHis eyes were unfocused as he gazed down at this woman who could put a supermodel to shame kneeling before him and undressing him. \"Suck it...\" he suddenly gasped out, unable to hold back his lust any longer and feeling the undenighable rush of power from knowing she had to do what he wanted." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T07:06:19", "value": "Mercedes had never come up against a mortal that she couldn't dominate completely, turning the tides so that their wishes catered to her whims. Imagine, a lifetime of magic squandered on the very being that made it so, magic that the mortal could of used for themselves.\n\nSeated on her knees in the sand, Mercedes slowly peeled Mark's jeans down over his hips under the fabric lay around his knees, his boxers the next things to go. Fingernails teased the skin just above the line of his boxers before she pulled them down as well, finally revealing his erection. One arm was wrapped around his thigh, her other hand sliding around the base of his member, her head dipping low enough so that she could flick her tongue out at the head of his cock.\n\nUnfortuately, he had made a wish that left her few options, especially in the teasing area, although that didn't mean she couldn't draw it out." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T07:16:39", "value": "He was gasping and moaning, no woman had ever come close to driving him this wild. He rocked unconsciously, bucking his hips and whimpering as she moved with such deliberate slowness. His hand came to rest on her head, stroking her hair.\n\nWhen her tongue touched his cock he let out a long groan. \"Yeeeessssss.... Oh god yesss... That's soooo good...\" There was no thought now, only the need and the pleasure of her touch." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T07:19:28", "value": "Ah, he reminded her of a virgin, seeing as though she'd had the pleasant of introducing a few to their first times. The way he moved, or the sounds he made; the pure, unfiltered lust of his need.\n\nIt was so.. Intoxicating!\n\nShe finally took the head of his member into her mouth, tongue laving over the head, treating it as though it was a child's sweet sucker. If she could of smirked at that point, she would of, the genie almost sure that he would simply blow his load in her mouth and that would be it for awhile." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T07:25:19", "value": "He was shaking by the time she took his cockhead into her mouth to suckle and lavish with her tongue. And as she expected, within a few seconds he was clutching at her hair and howling as his cock pumped and spewed into her mouth.\n\nHis knees buckled as he came harder than ever before and he found his head spinning as he leaned heavily on Mercedes. \"Oh god...\" he moaned, \"Oh my fucking god... That... That was... Better than anything...\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T07:28:12", "value": "It didn't take long before her predictions came true and the young male was finishing himself off inside her mouth; the load swished around by her tongue before she simply swallowed it, having already come to terms long ago that a male preferred his.. Life juices to be enjoyed instead of wasted.\n\nLeaned upon, the genie moved upwards until she was holding Mark in an embrace, holding his head against her bosom. \"I'm glad you enjoyed that, master.\" She whispered, petting his hair with her other hand; oh yes, perhaps this would be easier than she thought. \"Is there anything else I could do to please you, master? Perhaps another wish?\" Something bigger this time, something she could.. Work with." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T07:45:42", "value": "His breathing was slowing as he slowly came down from the rush of climaxing. He smiled dreamiy as he felt her fingers in his hair and the soft, touch of her breasts against the side of his face.\n\nHad she not spoken, he might have stood there for quite a while just glowing in the moment.\n\nNot lifting his head, oh no he liked resting it there and being petted like that too much to do that, he murmured and pondered her words. Another wish. He did have as many as he wanted...\n\n\"Yes...\" he said with a wicked grin on his face, \"Another wish. I wish that stuck up bitch Angela was here. Frigid little witch never wanted to put out... always on my back about something... I need to thank her for breaking up with me and throwing me out.\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T07:52:43", "value": "She continued to hold him there, petting his hair, listening to his breathing slow; perhaps if she had chosen to leave him at that moment and go back to her necklace, he would fall asleep? It would of been amusing.\n\nReleasing him finally, Mercedes took a step back, bowing from the waist, arms held akimbo. \"As you wish,\" She murmured, fingers snapping.\n\nAnd in a flourish of sparks, his ex-girlfriend stood before them, clothed in naught but a skimpy nightgown. Mercedes stood silent, breasts bared, a passive expression on her face- She had nothing to be ashamed about, she was not one of these moralistic human beings." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T08:07:00", "value": "Mark blinked, still not used to the idea that these wishes really could come true and not completely clear-headed after that massive climax.\n\nFor her part, Angela took a split second to look from Mark (with his pants around his ankles) to Mercedes (with those eviously perfect breasts bare and a shameless expression) and then screamed angrily and charged at Mark, too furious to realize that she'd just been at home in bed less than a second before.\n\nMark tried to fend her off, only to fall on his naked ass as he tripped over his pants. \"Mercedes!\" he shouted, \"Tie her up! And gag her!\" He rolled to avoid a sudden, dangeriously aimed kick as the woman continued to scream at him." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T08:22:33", "value": "It would be entirely amusing -- And Mercedes wasn't disappointed.\n\nMercedes placidly watched as the woman charged Mark, knocking him over, her head tilting inquizitively. She didn't understand mortals; odd creatures that they were.\n\nOn most occasions, that girl probably would of been too dumbfounded to do much; but much to Mercedes delight, she was taking out prior anger on her master.\n\n\"I cannot do anything unless you say, I wish.\" Well, she could, she just wouldn't -- It was too interesting to watch the mortals interact." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T08:43:21", "value": "Mark yelped and thanked his lucky stars that Angie was barefoot when her foot connected with his inner thigh.\n\nTwo things were becomming clear to him. One, Angie had been wearing that slinky nightie expecting him to come back. And two, she was more violently jealious than he'd ever guessed. Apparently hell really did have nothing on a woman scorned.\n\n\"I wish that she was tied up and gagged!\" he cried as he almost got back to his feet, only to get pushed headlong into the surf where he came up sputtering and coughing." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T08:48:23", "value": "Mercedes just stood back and watched, a finger tapping against her lip, a smile threatening to break her calm facade. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, and this was just too good to pass up.\n\nOne, it showed her that Mark was in no way dominant.\n\nTwo, he didn't defend himself. Goodie!\n\n\"Yes, master.\" She purred, snapping her fingers, leaving the jealous female staked out on the sand, the nightgown stretch tight over her thighs because of her spread thighs -- No movement and no sound thanks to the gag." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T09:05:39", "value": "Mark crawled out of the water's edge and stood, finally manageing to get his pants pulled up. He shook the sand from his hands and turned a slightly narrowed gaze at Mercedes.\n\n\"You could have done something sooner,\" he grumbled, \"Now I wish my clothes were clean and dry.\"\n\nMeanwhile, Angie began to moan behind her gag as her rage faded and her mind began to try and grasp what was going on." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T09:34:33", "value": "In the blink of an eye, Mercedes was dressed again, those perfect breasts hidden again behind fabric. Arms were crossed infront of her, expression placid once more as she eyed the bound woman on the ground.\n\n\"I could not, you did not say the words.\" She explained patiently-- Sure, she could of done something, she just didn't want to. Oh well, it was done and over with now; not like Mark would do anything about it, right?\n\nNodding her head, his clothes were left clean and dry as he'd asked, her attentions once more drifting to Angie. \"Master, what shall I do with her?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T10:02:28", "value": "Mark looked down at Angie as well. He'd been angry when he'd asked Mercedes to bring her here. But seeing her laying there, staked out like that and starting to freak out from panic... She was helpless, and with a couple of words he could do literally anything to her.\n\nHe found some part of him really liked that, even though he knew it was wrong. And the worst part was that he found himself thinking some <em>very</em> lewd things as he let his eyes drift over those long naked legs.\n\n\"Um....\" he said as he hesitated, \"Well, I'm not exactly sure. I was angry with her for thorwing me out and I wanted to get even with her. But... She was waiting for he to come back so she could make up with me... so maybe I shouldn't.\" He looked up, obviously uncertain as his conscience warred with his raging powermad Id." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T10:19:02", "value": "Oh yes, Mercedes -- if asked -- could think up some wonderful things to do with the bound female; unfortunately, she couldn't do much unless asked. A sigh was given as she watched her master, an idly twitch of her finger given, making Angie's nightgown inch up higher and higher over her thighs.\n\nOops, did she do that?\n\n\"Are you going to take her back then? Shall I make her forget this whole thing?\" Uh uh, mercedes wouldn't tolerate other females; especially when she was around - They usually got in the way of things, and she definately didn't need anyone conflicting this human's emotions. Moving like a graceful predator, Mercedes circled the bound female, kneeling by her head. Manicured nails swept over the female's cheek, petting her face. \"Mm, very pretty, very powerless.. Didn't she humiliate you? Toss you aside like trash?\" Mercedes prompted, appealing to Mark's anger and pride." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T11:04:30", "value": "Mark swallowed as he noticed how high the gown had ridden up along Angie's thigh.\n\nHe show let her go, make her forget. He'd only asked Mercedes to bring her here in a moment of petty anger.\n\nBut then his eyes fix on those long fingernails and the way she's stroking Angie's face. She did humiliate him... And he could always make her forget after he'd gotten a bit of revenge...\n\n\"Yes she did,\" he agrees as he looks away from Angie's wide eyes, letting his gaze fall instead on the hem of her gown and how painfully close it was to exposing her, \"She should pay for that, shouldn't she?\" Some part of him still agrues that it's wrong... but that voice is getting quieter as he feels himself stir at the sight of his former girlfriend so absolutely helpless.\n\nHe blushes when he realizes just how turned on he's getting. \"But what... I mean you could do ANYTHING to her... Like turn her into an actual bitch....\" He stops, while that idea has a certain appeal it's not what he wants to start with. \"But I want... I want to play with her first...\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T07:06:32", "value": "Mercedes had lowered herself into the sand, sitting by Angie's head, petting her hair -- Indeed, like a dog. She had knelt with a thigh on either side of Angie's head, that hand continuing to move and the gown continuing to ride up until it /just/ covered any vital female nether parts.\n\nOh yes, this was too easy! Chesire smile remained on Mercedes' face as she noticed Mark's arousal, a musical laugh tumbling from her lips.\n\n\"What a novel idea, master!\" She exclaimed, leaning over so that her breasts were again semi visable should he care to look down. Moving without a problem, Mercedes lips caressed Angie's forehead as she spoke.\n\n\"She would make such a pretty pet.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T07:28:12", "value": "The amount of futile struggling and muffled cries comming from Angie increased as Mercedes knelt at her head and they spoke so calmly about her.\n\nMark's eyes didn't miss the curve of the genie's cleavage or the all to errotic way she was leaning over his former girlfriend. He moved closer and licked his lips. This wasn't right... but he was getting turned on all the same. Of course, having just shot a load in Mercedes mouth his cock was responding slowly.\n\nHe tilted his head and grinned as he realized what his next wish was.\n\n\"Mercedes... I wish I was hard again. In fact, I wish that I could get it up any time I want.\"\n\nHe was definitely starting to like this magic buisness..." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T07:34:22", "value": "Mercedes was blatantly ignoring Angie's struggling, infact, she was acting as if the girl wasn't a human being at all. Compared to herself, Angie /was/ nothing in her eyes -- Just another human at the receiving end of her master's discontent.\n\nMercedes eyes had wandered up to Mark's face, watching as realisation slowly dawned; aw damn, he had figured out something obviously.\n\nShe didn't have to wait too long to figure out what.\n\n\"As you.. Wish..\" Mercedes purred, tasting the skin of Angie's cheek with her tongue, just to freak the young woman out, to watch her squirm even more. With a mere thought, Mark was able to attain an erection.\n\nUnfortunately for him, even thinking about sex now would give him an instantaneous erection. Ah, what twisted webs Mercedes did like to weave." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T07:48:30", "value": "Blissfully unaware of the full impact of his wish, Mark grinned and reached down to rub the buldge in his jeans. Watching Mercedes, he shivered and slowly knelt in the sand between Angie's spread legs.\n\n\"Oh damn that's sexy,\" he murmured, \"Do you... I mean.. If you're into it we could both... um...\" He stopped as he found himself blushing. This was all way to much, way to fast to process. He took a deep breath and started over. \"Do you want her too?\" he managed to ask without stammering, \"I mean, if girls are your thing...\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T07:53:53", "value": "Perhaps in a situation he might not care to have an erection in, he'd find out the full extent of his wish. Bright eyes watched as Mark knelt, gaze moving downward to see that his wish had indeed come true.\n\nCourse it did, she /was/ a powerful genie.\n\n\"Sex is of no object, a human in a human.\" Mercedes purred, watching Mark, \"But watching you exact your revenge would be a treat, I have not been able to study humans for many a year.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T09:12:43", "value": "He nodded. He understood, or at least he thought he did.\n\nMoving forward on his knees, he stops and gazes over the helpless girl and the gorgeious genie hovering over her with him. It was a little awkward, her watching him expectantly like that. He had never done anything even close to this... not even in his fantasies. He took a deep breath, hoping he didn't make a complete fool of himself before Mercedes.\n\nHe reaches down and undoes his fly, pulling his jeans and boxers down to let his hard cock spring free again. He shuffles forward, managing to snake out of his jeans without falling over and finds himself practically on top of Angie.\n\nHis hand is shaking as it moves to pull her hem up the last bit. Can he really do this?" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T22:53:10", "value": "Mercedes was all for seeing how humans acted when put under extreme duress or tempting situations; and this was beyond tempting.\n\nHell, Mark could have his way with Angie, and in the morning -- if he so wished -- she wouldn't remember a thing. Better yet, Mercedes could make it all seem like a terrible dream, have the mortal woman obsess over it, drive herself crazy.\n\nMercedes continued to pet the human before her, hands sliding down to hold her cheeks in place so that she was watching Mark. \"Watch, human and see the tool of your humiliation.\" Mercedes purred, low enough so that to mark, it was just soft talking -- No actual words heard." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T23:34:27", "value": "Angie whimpered against the gag in her mouth, tears welling up and spilling from her eyes.\n\nBut Mark didn't see then, didn't even really register Mercedes talking to the girl. His attention was focused on the treasure he'd just slowly revealed and the feelings of power that surged through him right now. She was all his...\n\nHe reached down and ran his fingers over her mound, stroking her pubic hair when he grinned with another idea. \"I wish,\" he said slowly, \"That Angie was all neatly shaved.\" He knew from the few times he'd try to broach the topic that Angie thought shaving was slutish, but he could have anything he wanted, now couldn't he?\n\nHe licked his lips and waited expectantly." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T00:45:33", "value": "Mercedes continued to talk to the woman, petting her face, wiping away those tears. \"Sshh, now now, you brought this upon yourself. Fear not, the worst of it will be over soon.\"\n\nMercedes, had she of ever sympathized with mortals, might of had some compassion for the woman crying before her -- Unfortunately, Mercedes thought herself a goddess, one that was consort to one mortal at a time.\n\nMark's wish came true with no extracurricular movement from the genie, Mercedes leaning down further to brush her lips against Angie's own bound ones, quieting the muffled noises that came from behind the gag." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T01:15:59", "value": "Mark's fingers were suddenly stroking smooth skin instead and he almost laughed. Glancing up, he moaned at the sight of Mercedes kissing Angie.\n\nThen he reached down, working by feel so he didn't have to move his eyes from the sight of his genie kissing Angie. He eased his hard cock to Angie's sex, letting it rub for a moment to make sure she realized what he was about to do. Then he pushed forward, grunting as he speared her and savoring the feeling of her warmth around him.\n\n\"Twice in the same night,\" he gasped, \"Oh hell yes... And it's only just started. I'm king of the world.\"\n\nNow that he was inside her, he reached up to tear open the gown and let her breasts spring free, mauling them roughly as he began to pound into her.\n\n\"That's right,\" he grunted, \"I'm the fucking man now... and you're just the first one who gets to be my bitch.\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T01:22:17", "value": "Mercedes glanced up as Mark moaned, smiling prettily as she tilted her head, sending waves of perfumed locks down to brush against Angie's face.\n\nGoing back to what she was doing, convincing words were whispered between consolling kisses, her tongue flicking out to trace over Angie's lips. \"It could be much much worse,\" Mercedes assured her, her smile turning dark.\n\nShe felt the woman stiffen as Mark pushed into her, taking from her what she wouldn't put out willingly.\n\nShe laughed against Angie's lips as Mark spoke, finally pushing herself up so that she was merely leaning over the woman, a good view of her breasts given to the rutting male before her.\n\n\"There are others?\" Mercedes inquired interestedly, mind working in devious ways as she pondered this fact. A hand reached out to idly pet the newly exposed flesh of Angie's breast, watching it move as Mark worked his way in and out of Angie's body." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T02:30:43", "value": "Mark grunted and smiled as he watched Mercedes. So sensual, so sexy, so... wicked. Yet, he was starting to enjoy that.\n\nHe pushed forward and stopped, holding himself as deeply inside her as he could while he panted and nodded to Mercedes. \"People who told me I'd never amount to anything,\" he answered, \"People who tried to hold me back.\" People who'd never just made his life easy... women who'd given him the cold shoulder... In his mind the list went on.\n\nHe had a genie now, eveything was going to be easy from now on. No more hard work for Mark Barron... Unless he wanted to.\n\nAnd as he grins almost wildly, he resumes his assault, slamming into Angie now, his balls slapping against her as he pounds into her relentlessly before letting out a loud cry and exploding, flooding her even as he keeps thrusting, the soft and wet noises loud as he continues. \"I wish.. I wish she'd cum now... harder than she ever has...\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T02:36:40", "value": "Had Mercedes been mortal at all, she would of made a perfect dominatrix; cold, calculated, sexy -- She'd been told that by many men in many different ways; oh well, she enjoyed being what she was.\n\n\"People that you want revenge on.\" Mercedes came to the conclusion out loud, golden gaze flicking from Mark to Angie and back. \"Going to have sex with them all?\" She mused, cocking her head to the side, her comment meant to be biting- Oh yes, mercedes had a tongue when she wanted to.\n\nLittle did Mark know was that the hardest he'd ever had to work was upon him now; reigning in a rampant genie.\n\nMercedes brought her hands up to hold Angie's cheeks as Mark slammed himself into her, the genie watching Angie's face as Mark made yet another wish -- Allowing Angie to come to a climax that she'd surely never forget." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T04:48:23", "value": "The bound girl's eyes became wide as she struggled to move while waves of pleasure crashed over her the like of which she'd never dreamed were possible.\n\nMark roared, feeling her body grip his cock as he kept thrusting and pumping. When he finally pulled out of her, he was panting.\n\nHe looked up at Mercedes and laughed weakly. \"Not all of them,\" he said as he shook his head and crawled forward, straddling Angie's belly and letting his wet cock rest between her breasts, \"But things will be different for now on...\"\n\nAs he looked down, he felt himself spring back from going soft to being hard as iron again. Oh yeah, this was amazing all right.\n\n\"Maybe she's had enough... for now at least...\" he considered. He was still high on the power of it all, but the way she was trembling and whimpering behind her gag made him pause." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T05:07:28", "value": "Mercedes broke all skin contact with the female that lay before her, watching her master as he panted like a dog finished rutting -- her lips still curved in that dark, placid smile.\n\nShe kept still as Mark moved to seat himself on top of his ex girlfriend, Mercedes lifting herself to her feet with a press of her hand to the sand. Circling, she let tapered nails play over the curve of Mark's shoulder as she came to stand at his side.\n\nBehind every great man, there was a woman; even in this case, the woman being the great one.\n\n\"Perhaps. Are you through with your lesson then, master?\" That last word was suggestive as it rolled off her tongue, promising better things to come. \"Shall I send her home with this being but a dream, a nightmare?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T05:23:26", "value": "Mark arched and lifted his head when Mercedes came to stand beside him and stroked his shoulder.\n\n\"Yes,\" he said as he got up a bit less gracefully then Mercedes had and turned to face the genie. \"I'm done with her for now. Now I wish for you to turn her into an actual bitch.\" Let her run about on all fours for a while before ending it.\n\nHe reached for his pants then, finding his fresh errection difficult to force back into his jeans. \"Shouldn't have gotten hard again if I wasn't going to use her some more...\" he muttered as he worked himself back into his pants." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T05:28:40", "value": "Turning to Angie, Mercedes made the restraints vanish first -- Allowing the girl to simply open her mouth before she was turned into a border collie, yipping and yapping her discontent.\n\nMoving along after Mark, Mercedes reached out to still his hand, caressing her member as he tried to force himself back into his pants.\n\nHe'd learn soon enough that it wasn't going to work -- he was going to have to work it off once again. Letting her hand drop, Mercedes smirked, arching a brow mockingly.\n\n\"Need a pants size bigger, master?\" She purred, making the words seem all too innocent; really, she was inwardly laughing at him." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T09:50:01", "value": "\"I do,\" he muttered as he finally just stopped, leaving his cock poking out of his zipper with a frustrated shake of his head.\n\nThen he looked around and smiled as he saw Angie's new form. \"I like that,\" he chuckled, \"Let her spend the rest of the night like that, should knock her down a peg or two.\"\n\nTurning from his growling girlfriend turned collie, he smiled at Mercedes. \"Why don't we go back to my place?\" he suggested, \"Get off this beach, maybe grab something to eat, plan my global takeover...\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T21:56:31", "value": "He didn't say the words 'I wish,' and so Mercedes left his pants the way they were -- With his hard cock exposed to the elements. Oh well, it wasn't her problem if he forgot.\n\n\"She shall return to mortal being in the morning,\" Mercedes murmured, smirking slightly -- well, she could of made them both dogs and let Mark teach Angie another lesson, couldn't she?\n\n\"As you wish,\" Mercedes said in that sing song voice of hers, waiting expectantly, \"although, you'll have to make a wish in order to transport us from here to there, for I do not know where 'there' is.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T05:45:38", "value": "Mark nodded. \"Right, I have to say the magic words,\" he said with a smile.\n\n\"I wish we were back at my apartment with a nice dinner ready and waiting for us,\" he said with as much authority as he could manage. And once they were there, he could just not worry about pants at all.\n\nHis apartment was typical of a poor college student, small and cluttered. Textbooks and gaming books vied for the limtited horizontal space while his tv was a piled with DVDs and games for the console attached to it. And being that he lived alone, there were a few porn mags and videos peeking out from the rest of the clutter. His kitchen was more a repository for fast food and pizze boxes than anything else and his tiny bedroom was mostly overrun with piles of clean and dirty laundry." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T06:30:05", "value": "A simple nod was given, transporting them to his apartment- Incidently, with the dog as well; couldn't leave the bitch out there alone, right?\n\nNose was wrinkled at the smell of a bachelor's apartment, the fast food boxes and other things making for an.. Interesting odor. Without waiting for any wish at all, the genie watched as the fast food containers vanished, one by one.\n\nAnd after that, simultaneously, other things started straightening up. Truth be told, she didn't have to wait for a wish to be made to use magic, she just preferred to use it on her own terms and for the mortal only when she had to.\n\nTurning to the kitchen, a full course meal sat ready and waiting after the clutter had vanished, leaving Mercedes with a smirk on her face. Perfect, as usual." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T06:45:36", "value": "Mark blinked as his appartment was transformed. \"Wow...\" he said as he turned, still half-dressed and still very errect, \"Angie always did say it would take a miracle to clean this place up... I guess she was right after all.\"\n\nAt the mention of her name, the dog barked and growled at Mark.\n\n\"Oh I wish you would make Angie a good dog,\" he told Mercedes as he moved to start gathering food and moving to the table. \"This is amazing,\" he mumbled with a mouthful of food, \"Are you going to join me, or do you need to eat and stuff?\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T07:22:35", "value": "Mercedes was watching Angie the dog as it looked around; it must of been terrible to have a human mind in a dog body -- Really, it must of been frustrating.\n\nHis wish could of been interpretted many ways, and so a muzzle appeared around Angie's snout, keeping her mouth closed for the moment; didn't mean she couldn't go and create other trouble, such as ripping apart the den perhaps?\n\nMoving to the table, Mercedes seated herself, focussing her interest on fixing her breasts within that little vest, a hand underneath each one. \"Hmm? Oh, no, I don't need to eat.\" She could, had she wanted to, although she really didn't need anything to sustain herself.\n\nFlicking the button to her vest open, Mercedes shrugged out of it, inspecting the tribal tattoos that lined her golden skin; new ones were added every hundred years or so." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T07:53:29", "value": "Mark nods as she answers his question, and dispite how good the meal before him is, the sight of her adjusting herself is quite distracting. Which only helps to remind him how hard and horny he is right now.\n\nThen as she removes her top altogether, he finds himself staring wholeheartedly at those impossibly perfect breasts.\n\nHe shudders a little and can't help but reach down to rub his raging hard-on. \"Oh man... You are so sexy... I wish...\"\n\nBut he was interrupted by a crash as Angie managed to topple the TV set. She stood with her forepaws atop the shattered pile of plastic and glass with as smug a look as a dog could manage.\n\nMark lept up, forgetting that a simple wish could fix his lost TV or replace it with something much better. \"YOU FUCKING BITCH!\" he shouted, \"I'm gonna teach you a REAL lession now!\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T08:05:52", "value": "Mercedes glanced up, watching as Mark stared as she adjusted herself, thumbs moving upwards to tweak her own nipples. She smiled slyly, arching a brow at Mark, hands sliding slowly down the flat plane of her stomach.\n\nHead turned as the tv toppled to the ground, golden eyes flashing in amusement at this newest developement. \"Mm, uh oh, the puppy broke something.\" She cooed, standing, remaining topless.\n\nThis could turn out to be interesting, very interesting indeed.\n\nStanding back, Mercedes shifted so that her hands were propped on her hips, watching as the show unfolded before her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T08:56:39", "value": "Mark was shaking, which would have been more impressive perhaps if his cock hadn't been hanging out of his pants and bobbing as he shook his fist at the dog.\n\n\"You!\" he snarled as he stepped over. Angie stood her ground, glaring at him with a definite look of defiance and intelligence in her brown eyes. Mark loomed over her, his hand raised as if to strike her.\n\n\"I wish she was human again,\" he growled, \"And... and.. I wish I had a torture chamber or something to punish her in.\" In truth, he had no idea how to actually do anything like this. But he'd read about it... read stories... how hard could it be exactly? And he did have a genie to help him." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T09:01:00", "value": "Mercedes was levitating by the time he had gotten around to looking at her, a smile on her face, sitting cross legged in the air -- She was, of course, at eye level; she wouldn't dare be higher than her master..\n\nNot at the moment anyway.\n\nThe scenery around him began to change and swirl, going faster and faster before it stopped all at once, leaving him standing within an impressive dungeon- Equipment hanging from three of the four walls. Angie, of course, was now standing in the middle of it.\n\nThe broken TV still at her feet.\n\nMercedes happened to think it funny, as one could see from the expression upon her face, especially since Mark hadn't fixed his pants.\n\n\"You!\" he snarled as he stepped over. Angie stood her ground, glaring at him with a definite look of defiance and intelligence in her brown eyes. Mark loomed over her, his hand raised as if to strike her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T09:07:35", "value": "Mark blinked at the sudden change of scenery. It was what he'd asked for. And Angie's face was rapidly losing that defiant look as she eyed the impliments and started to draw back from the both of them.\n\nMark hesitated, looking about and realizing he was out of his depth. He didn't know what half this stuff was, and certainly wasn't sure how to actually use it. He looked over at Mercedes floating there. HIs expression showed his confusion.\n\n\"I... I don't know what to do now,\" he said a little sheepishly.\n\nAngie was inching further away, looking desperately for an exit..." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T12:55:56", "value": "Mercedes watched as Angie backed off, losing the defiance that she seemed to of gained courage for. A flick of the finger had Angie trapped to the wall, wrists and ankles in manacles, trapping her there.\n\nWell, if Mark didn't have any ideas of his own, mercedes could certainly come up with a few.\n\n\"If all else fails, you could always..\" She made a hand gesture, rolling her lithe shoulders, \"Well, work off /that/.\" She pointed to his erection, a smirk on her face.\n\nSilly boy should of thought of it himself!" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T05:48:56", "value": "Mark looked at her and frowned. \"Well of course I'm going to fuck her,\" he said as he shook his head, \"It's just... I'm not sure how to use this stuff for the torture part.\"\n\nHe looked around, moving over and lifting a cruelly knotted cat of nine tails from the wall and making a clumsy swing with it.\n\nAngie closed her eyes and banged her head back against the wall in frustration... trying to find a way to wake from what was obviously a horrible nightmare." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T06:54:50", "value": "Fuck -- It was a word not in her vocabulary; she was old-school, really, many words meant nothing to her. \"What does 'fuck' mean? Is it a human expletive?\" She questioned curiously, watching as he took ahold of a cat o nine.\n\nShe'd bet all her magic in the world that he didn't know how to work one of those.\n\nShe, on the other hand, could work it like a pro.\n\n\"You don't have to torture her.\" Mercedes shrugged, gaze turning to Angie -- The woman didn't look angry now, just frustrated -- Probably thought her ex boyfriend was an idiot." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T22:40:23", "value": "Mark stopped and looked over in surprise. \"Fuck... It means having sex. Usually rough and hard sex. But yeah, it's also an expletive.\"\n\nHe let the cat drag the floor as he get a little redder. His inital anger was clearing a little. Angie certainly had reason to be mad... and why was he letting himself get so worked up over it. Magic could fix anything, right? Besides, he didn't really want to hurt Angie... she's been a bitch at times, but she'd also been good to him as well.\n\n\"Mercedes,\" he asked as he pointed to the shatter TV, \"Can you fix that if I wish for it?\"\n\nAngie continued to beat her head against the wall behind her, moaning softly. \"I want to wake up now... This dream is getting too wierd...\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T23:04:59", "value": "\"Oh.\" Was the answer he got, laughter muffled by her hand. \"That's why you humans use it often.\"\n\nMercedes watched as Mark struggled with what to do, a brow arching as lips curved into a pout. \"Yes, I could fix it.\" But she had so wanted to see him take out his anger on the female!\n\n\"Should I send her home with no recollection then?\" Mercedes finally asked, twirling a pink long between her fingers, her free hand idly tracing invisible lines on her own stomach.\n\nLooking over to the female, Mercedes smiled chesirely, a flick of the finger making a thick leather collar appear around angie's neck so that she couldn't really move her head- let alone smack it against the wall." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T09:50:10", "value": "Mark looked over, not missing the pout. \"Maybe not just yet...\" he answered as he took a step closer to Angie and reached out to fondle her while she was chained helplessly to the wall.\n\nHe sighed and shook his head, part of him really did want to hurt Angie yet part of him was appaled at what he'd done and how much he found the idea arousing. And then there was his aching cock, which he needed desperately to satisfy...\n\n\"Damn,\" he cursed, \"I wish I wasn't so damn indecisive...\" And no sooner had those words left his mouth then he snapped his head up and spun towards Mercedes. \"Wait! I didn't really mean that...\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T21:18:30", "value": "Mercedes finally uncrossed her legs, moving to touch the ground so that she could sashay over to Mark. Fingers slid over his hip as she wrapped herself around him.\n\n\"There should be no problem.\" Mercedes whispered, angling her face up to see the other's. \"I think the woman would /enjoy/ a good.. Fuck, as you put it earlier. A little pain is nothing when mixed with pleasure.\" Her voice was so convincing, her words said with conviction.\n\nHe had made a wish, and a wish she would grant -- Angie's body beginning to look like a rather inviting place to park himself for the moment. \"Make her scream your name,\" Mercedes purred, letting go so that she could stand at his side." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T09:16:24", "value": "Mark blinked as he felt things become clear. He reached to unbutton his jeans and ease them down. \"Yeah,\" he said with a nod, \"I bet she would enjoy it...\"\n\nAngie tried to shake her head, but the collar kept her from moving. \"No...\" she whimpered, \"Just stop this...\"\n\n\"Can't stop,\" Mark answered as he moved up to her and rubbed his errection against her leg, \"I've got needs and you were a bad bad girl. I need to punish you for breaking the TV now don't I?\"\n\nHe grinned and reached up to run his hands over her breasts and pinch her nipples. \"Don't we have something pretty to hang on these Mercedes?\" he asked." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T21:22:29", "value": "Ah yes, and so was the beginning of another proverbial notch in Mercedes' bedpole; it was the easiest so far, the young male having no will to fight, to discover what was right and wrong.\n\nHe should of listened to his ex girlfriend -- Oh well, what he should do and what he was doing were two different scenarios.\n\nSashaying from his side, Mercedes came back with a pair of clips in one hand, each baring a hook on the end, while the other hand bore different sized weights -- All in red and green, seeing as though it was close to the christmas season. Mercedes knew of christmas at least, that and halloween, the other holidays being useless." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T07:04:01", "value": "Mark laughed at the sight of the Christmas orniment weights. Angie, oddly enough, did not find them as humorious and struggled helplessly as the clamps came near.\n\nMark took them and grinned, it did all seem quite simple now. He worked the clasp a couple of times and then attached the first one to a proudly errect nipple, bringing a scream from Angie. Then he did the other, seating the clamp a little better and then nodding to Mercedes as Angie whimpered and began to sob.\n\n\"Put the weights on her,\" he said as he brought his cockhead to her sex (still bare he noted happily) and began to ease his length into her, eliciting a fresh cry of discomfort from the bound woman." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T08:12:39", "value": "No one had ever called Mercedes merciful, probably because she wasn't-- She took her entertainment from mortal plight, as Angie had probably already noted; plus, it kept mark busy, did it not? Bringing him deeper and deeper into Mercedes' debt.\n\nWatching as first one and then the next nipple clamp was applied, Mercedes smiled in delight- How fun! The female actually /could/ scream!\n\nMoving forward, she hooked tiny weights onto the clamps, waiting a moment before hooking up another, watching as Angie's nipples began to stretch downward.\n\nOoh, ouch." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T09:13:57", "value": "Angie's eyes were wide and panicked as she watched those weights being added to her tortured nipples. She yelped and whimpered with each increase.\n\nThen Mark took hold of her hips and rammed forward, causing her to try and jump... which only made her weights bounce and sent fresh jolts of pain through her.\n\n\"Oh god!!!\" she wailed, \"Please! Please stop!! Oh it huuurts!\"\n\nBut Mark only grinned wider and began to pound into her, slapping against her with each thrust. His eyes were dark with wild pleasure." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T23:17:47", "value": "There was only one word to describe her new master as: Animal. Mercedes stepped back, watching as it all unfolded, waiting until Mark had slaked his lust -- And then Angie would be sent home.\n\nNow, whether or not it was made into a nightmare or kept vivid in her mind would be up to Mark's wording.\n\nMaking a sofa appear, mercedes draped herself across it, idly watching the two -- Ah, yes, this was the life." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T06:08:35", "value": "Mark grinned, watching as his brutal assault made the weights on Angie's breasts bounce and jiggle. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh competed with her shrieking cries as he ravaged her.\n\nThen as he started to get close, he looked towards Merceds. \"Make her.. Make her cum again, like she did on the beach. I wish that she'd cum like that every time I finish...\" Of course he meant in her, but his lust addled mind was thinking of such details right now." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T06:12:13", "value": "Poor Angie would be remembering this night for a very long time due to Mark's wish, Mercedes granting exactly what he'd wanted -- Every time he'd finish himself, she would have a mind blowing orgasm.\n\nMercedes flicked her fingers, watching as yet another set of weights appeared on the hooks attached to the clamps on Angie's nipples. \"Wish granted.\" Mercedes purred, wiggling out of her sheer bottoms, leaving them pooled on the floor. Hands slid over her belly as she explored the tattoos on her flesh, never knowing when a new one would show up." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T06:34:34", "value": "Mark grinned, both at the added weights and his wish. He'd been fighting to hold off, but now let himself go. He ploughed into her with a grunt and as he sprayed, he was rewarded with her body clamping down on him and her screams managing to get even louder.\n\nWhen he was finally spent, he drew back, leaving her to hang with their juices running down her legs.\n\nHe turned and took a step towards Mercedes. As his eyes moved over her naked form, he let out a gasp and stumbled, falling to his knees as his cock sprang to stick straight out before him again.\n\n\"What the...?\" he gasped as he looked down in surprise." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T06:42:14", "value": "Having had enough of Angie's screams, a ball gag appeared in the woman's mouth -- A red and green one, funnily enough. It seemed that Mark's session was finally coming to an end and the screaming female could finally go home.\n\nGood thing too, Mercedes wanted to find a mirror where she could check out her back and butt for tattoos, seeing as though she found at least three new ones on her inner thighs.\n\nGlancing up as Mark stumbled, Mercedes arched a brow before giving an innocent smile. \"Ready to go again I see?\" Oops, well, he'd thought about sex -- Or something to do with it at least, it was his own fault.\n\n\"Shall I send the girl home now?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T06:48:30", "value": "\"Yeah...\" he muttered, \"I'm done with her...\"\n\nHe blinked and caught his breath. \"What happened?\" he said as he sat back and pointed at his raging errection, \"I didn't make a wish.\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T06:50:16", "value": "No sooner than Mark had said Angie could go home, she was gone, appearing in her bed -- Her gown whole and unstained, her body cleaned, but the memory still with her.\n\n\"You made a wish earlier, remember? So that you could have one of *those* anytime you wanted. Well, obviously you wanted one.\" Mercedes pointed out before stretching out her limbs, curving that lithe body over the arm of the couch." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T07:07:40", "value": "He frowned. That wasn't exactly what he'd asked for, he was sure of that.\n\nBut on the other hand, he had it now and she looked so inviting like that. And he'd wished away that voice that would have made him hesitate.\n\nHe rose and moved to her, grinning as he reached out for one of those oh so inviting breasts. \"Well I guess I should put it to good use then, shouldn't I?\" he said as he grinned lecheriously down at her." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T07:39:28", "value": "No, it wasn't what he'd wanted, but it was what he'd /asked/ for. Otherwise, the idea wouldn't of come to mercedes' twisted mind, right?\n\nThen again, she couldn't exactly remember all the wishes made so far-- She tended to forget them on purpose, saved her having to explain, right?\n\nIn her current position, her breasts were thrust outwards, easily accessible to his groping hands. She merely smiled, unafraid of him unlike the other woman had been, \"I suppose you should.\" She purred, rolling her shoulders in a shrug, \"Shall we move somewhere else?\" Putting off the inevitable, that was Mercedes." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T07:50:45", "value": "He licked his lips as he continued to squeeze and fondle those perfect orbs, running his thumbs over her nipples and moaning softly.\n\n\"That couch looks comfortable enough,\" he said as he moved to climb between her legs." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T07:58:36", "value": "Nipples tightened into rosy little pebbles underneath his touch, golden eyes lifting to his face. Knowing smile played on her lips as her thighs parted to accomodate him, the genie sitting up.\n\n\"It should be, seeing as though I created it.\" And sure enough, the cushions would sink with his weight pressed upon them, giving only enough resistance to be comfortable." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T08:03:29", "value": "Mark grinned and continued to work his fingers over those firm nipples as he positioned himself on the couch.\n\n\"I'm the luckiest guy alive,\" he said as he rubbed his errection against her belly, \"Finding you like that.\" Then he moaned and dribbled a few droplets of precum onto her flawless skin.\n\n\"Put it in,\" he gasped, \"I wish to fuck you.\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T08:08:32", "value": "Ugh, well, so far so good - He hadn't made a wish so far, in like, ten minutes. He would find the more wishes he made, the harder it would be to resist Mercedes' charms, harder to resist giving what she asked for.\n\n\"Mm, I think most humans would agree with you.\" She purred, snaking her hand down over her belly, smearing those droplets until they were nothing but glitter on her skin.\n\nCircling his shaft with her abnormally warm hand, Mercedes' gaze shot upward to his face as he made his wish, her smile turning dark. \"As you wish, master.\" She purred once more, guiding him to her entrance.\n\nNow, would he be able to withstand the heat? Or, would she ruin him for every other girl out there.. Both were capable of happening." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T08:30:23", "value": "Mark groaned, every movement of the creature below him was pure sexual temptation. His eyes went wide as his cock eased into her, and he began to tremble.\n\nOh god it felt good. Like nothing else ever had. He moaned and rocked his hips, eager to feel more of her, to sink deeper into her warmth.\n\n\"OOOHHH!!! Mercedes.... It's... so... OH MY GOD!\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T08:40:48", "value": "Mercedes was created to not only house magic, but to be an enjoyment to those that owned her -- Like a cool new toy at christmas.\n\nShe sucked in an unneeded breath as he eased into her, hips arching upward so that she could take all of him. One leg was eased down to set off the edge of the couch, the other being pulled back, exposing the genie in delightful ways.\n\nFrom the way Mark was howling, it seemed he was enjoying himself.\n\n\"Mm, now shut up and show me what you've learned.\" Mercedes growled in a low and sexy voice, golden eyes almost glowing." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T08:58:39", "value": "He looked down at her when she growled at him, but he didn't argue.\n\nInstead he began to buck his hips, pulling back and then thrusting forward, fucking her eagerly as hard and fast as he could." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T09:05:11", "value": "It was time to take back from the human, seeing as though she'd been lenient with him -- It was time to use him as he'd used her.\n\nEach thrust was met, and as fast as he could go it seemed that mercedes wanted more, wanted him to push that much harder, go that much faster.\n\nThe poor young male would have to be superhuman to satisfy her, although that didn't mean she couldn't try mold him into what she wanted him to be." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T23:56:44", "value": "Mark groaned as beads of sweat ran down his forehead.\n\nIt was intense and pleasure washed over him even as she drove him harder and harder. His male pride demanded that he satisfy her... yet no matter how hard and fast he pumped, she wanted more... and it infuriated him. He bucked wildly, but her gaze mocked him, he just wasn't good enough to please this creature. But he could be...\n\n\"Use your magic... Make me better...\" he growled through clinched teeth as he tried to keep up his fevered rhythm, \"I wish I could give you the best damn fucking you've ever had. Make me the best lover the world has ever seen...\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-12-24T00:25:59", "value": "Each thrust was met by her hips, the genie seeming tireless in her pursuit of a 'human's orgasm'. When meeting with another genie, one could simply use magic to hold the other on edge, to keep them right above that peak before pushing them over -- It all depended on who was the better genie.\n\nGolden eyes had closed, shuttered to the human before her as he drove into her time and time again, only his words bringing the golden orbs to light once more. \"As you wish,\" She panted, her skin glowing softly, transferring to Mark; re-energizing him as well as giving him the ability to piston faster than any actual human would be capable of -- along with the fact that his /endowment/ grew.\n\nIt wasn't a wish she'd ever granted before, most men being satisfied with what they were -- Most simply taking their pleasures and then going off to do whatever their human minds bid them to do. Moan finally escaped parted lips as he /filled/ her, every nerve on fire -- It was an interestingly pleasurable sensation, one that she'd never experienced, one that she would have to experience again. \"Ooh, harder!\" Mercedes panted, nails tearing into the covering of the couch." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-12-24T01:15:53", "value": "He gasped as he suddenly found himself hammering into her. His hips rocked and he felt the surge of energy. He was moving so fast he half expected to see a blur when he looked down. And suddenly it was easy to keep this pace up. He felt her so exquisitely tight around his enlarged manhood. He shifted his position, working himself in a little deeper, exploring every spot within her.\n\nBut what made him roar with pleasure and triumph was that moan. The look on her face and in her golden eyes. The way she panted for more. And he gave her what she asked for, pounding into her yet harder.\n\nHis eyes were wide and bright as he reached to grab her breasts and squeeze them firmly. The sound of flesh slapping was obscenely loud in the room." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-12-24T01:43:11", "value": "It was always a delight to see the look on a mortal's face when their wishes came true -- Especially since their wishes weren't always what they wanted. This time it was more in her favour, his member reaching where no other human's could -- Lighting up nerves, setting them on fire as she writhed beneath him.\n\nBack arched, thrusting her perfect breasts towards his grasping hands, the delightful pressure of orgasm building in her lower abdomen. \"Oh.. Gods.. Master..\" The last word rolled off her tongue like a caress, her womanly center holding his member in a vice grip as she came." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-12-24T02:02:41", "value": "He groaned and felt his shaft tremble as her body began to grip and clutch around him.\n\nHe continued fucking her, riding out her orgasm as he clutched her breasts harder and pinched at her nipples. Within a few strokes, her body's clutching brought him to join her in climax, and he felt himself gushing to fill her. He threw back his head and shouted in pleasure.\n\nAnd, unbeknownst to him on the other side of town, Angie was doubled over and leaning against the wall of her apartment as Mark's previous wish took effect." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-12-24T08:55:44", "value": "It was a wish Mercedes wouldn't forget, the genie taking the downtime in order to check in on Angie, smiling at the mental picture.\n\nIt was all a bad dream for the woman, until this happened -- Had it really come to pass that she was used and part of a magical web of lies?\n\nFeeling Mark finally reach his release, Mercedes sighed, stretching languidly. \"Mm, now, that was so much better than watching.\" She murmured, golden gaze upon the other; would he finally clue in to why he kept getting erections? It would be humorous if he didn't." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-12-28T11:23:55", "value": "Mark was panting a little, but not like he should have been after such exertion. But how could the world's best lover be tired out from one round, no matter how frenzied?\n\nHe looked up at her and smiled. \"Of course it was,\" he said with a slightly wild grin, \"It was the best fucking you've ever gotten after all...\"\n\nThen he drew back, his eyes widening as he began to realize that part of what made him the best. \"Well damn....\" he gasped as he reached down to touch himself, and found mis shaft springing to life as he thought of how his new equipment would effect a mere mortal woman.\n\n\"Ok, this is not funny,\" he groaned, \"I can't even think about...\" Then he stopped and tried to recall exactly what he'd said on the beach, his gaze darkening as realization finally sank in." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-12-28T23:57:03", "value": "She laughed, stretching herself out on the couch. \"Yes, yes it was.\" She purred, eyeing his equipment -- He would definitely need a new wardrobe to accodate his new size.\n\nAnd again it flew upward, ready anew for another round, Mercedes laughing as he groaned. \"Ready to go again, hmm?\" She said wickedly, reaching out to touch the head of his member.\n\nHaving not been watching his face, golden eyes traveled upwards, a brow arching as she saw his expression -- Uh oh, busted! \"What's wrong, master?\" She asked, tone the epitome of innocence." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T06:23:33", "value": "\"You... you did something. I was supposed to be able to get hard whenever I wanted to, not all the freakin time.\"\n\nHe glared at her a bit, but it was hard to be upset at her when she was looking at him like that.\n\n\"Fix it!\" he insisted, \"Make it so I'm hard like this whenever I want to get it up, but not the rest of the time.\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T08:07:22", "value": "\"What'd I do? It was /your/ wish.\" She insisted, petting his ready organ. \"You worded it, not I. Magic does tend to take one literally.\"\n\nSo did Mercedes.\n\n\"Fix it?\" She purred, tilting her head. \"Why? I like it like this.\" Plus, he would have to wish for it to be fixed, not just command her to do so. \"Most men would kill to have what you have, you know.\" She added." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T09:16:59", "value": "He couldn't help but moan as she stroked his enormious penis. \"I'm not saying I don't like it,\" he answered as he closed his eyes and tried to focus on something besides how nice her touch felt along his shaft or how damn hot she looked naked and laying there still.\n\n\"Wording...\" he murmured, \"I have to reword that wish then. Is that it? Ok, fine...\"\n\nHe swallowed hard and took a deep breath.\n\n\"I wish that I could get an errection any time that I <em>want</em> to, but only when I want it,\" he said, \"There, that should fix things.\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T22:21:55", "value": "She was trying to keep him focused on the feel of her hand, which seemed to be working -- Males never were good with coharent thought when faced with other things to think about.\n\nA pout was given as he reworded her wish, the genie quickly going through them in her head, looking for a loophole.\n\nNone. Damn.\n\n\"As you wish,\" She sulked inwardly, her face remaining placid. It still wouldn't fix the fact he had an erection /now/, but it would surely help him from getting any unwanted ones in the future." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-12-31T22:09:38", "value": "Mark groaned and looked down, watching her hand move along his newly improved shaft. \"Oh... that does feel nice...\" he murmured. And just seeing how big he was compared to her dainty fingers was a turn on as well.\n\n\"I... oh man... I need it...\"\n\nHis eyes drifted over her perfect, naked body. \"You don't get tired do you?\" he asked, \"Cuz I need to do something about this...\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T03:08:58", "value": "Mercedes continued to stroke him, urging him back down to the couch by coaxing him forward with her hold on his shaft.\n\n\"You need what?\" Mercedes purred, arching a brow. \"Be more specific.\"\n\nAt his question, she smiled innocently, holding her free hand to her breast in mock surprise. \"Me? Tired? No, it's not <em>humanly</em> possible.\" Ah, bad pun about mortals." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T04:01:44", "value": "He let her guide him back down onto the couch, kind of enjoying the feeling of her tugging at his now huge cock.\n\n\"I need...\" he started but then gasped, \"Oh man... I need to get off again.\"\n\nHe blinked at her joke about getting tired, not quite getting it in his state of arousal. But the fact that she was ready and able to satisfy his lust came through. \"I need to fuck you,\" he told her with a gasp, \"However you want it Mercedes, but I need to cum again, I need it bad...\"" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T04:34:14", "value": "Getting him seated on the couch was the easy part, the genie swinging herself so that she sat on his thighs, facing him, her hands continuing to tease and torment his manhood.\n\n\"Do you? My poor master,\" she purred, leaning forward to lick his lips, her lips sealing against his own briefly before she allowed him to speak once more.\n<em>\n\"However you want it Mercedes,\"</em> he had said. \"However /I/ want it?\" Exactly what she wanted to hear. Lifting herself, Mercedes used one hand to position him at her entrance, while the other steadied her by settling on his shoulder. Bit by bit she dropped, impaling herself upon him until their hips met, a groan given at his size." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T17:33:20", "value": "Mark groaned as well, feeling her lower herself onto him. Not only did it feel damn good, but it was sexy to watch her impale herself on his shaft like that...\n\n\"Oh yes....\" he moaned, \"Oh I like that... \"\n\nHis eyes were unfocused as his mind was hazy to everything but his lust and need now.\n\nHe reached out to stroke her hair with one hand and cup one of her perfect breasts with the other, squeezing that glorious orb and pinching her nipple lightly." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T08:27:40", "value": "It was all about her need now, not his- She pleasured herself at her leisure, ignoring Mark as he played with one of her breasts.\n\nSlowly she moved herself, up up up before dropping back down and starting again, squeezing her pelvic muscles on her down strokes.\n\nHer hand slid down between their bodies, fingers seeking out that little button of nerves, slowly massaging it as she worked herself up to another climax." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T21:33:45", "value": "Mercedes might have been working solely for her own pleasure, but Mark was definately enjoying the way she was rideing his newly enhanced manhood.\n\nHis eyes were wide as he watched, still surprised at just how much of him there was for her to slide up and at how deeply she was taking him.\n\nHe moaned and gasped, babbling almost incoherently as he cupped a breast in each hand, squeezing and fondleing her." } ]

[ { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:16:41", "value": "<em>\"And so it came to pass that those who the gods considered unworthy before thier eyes were banished from the realm of light, our home. Cast forever into the pits of the darkest hells, the fires of Hades forever licking at their heels. There deeds now a long forgotten nightmare that has been earsed by the light of the god and goddess. Rest easy that their kind shall no longer walk among our shores, or steal away that which you hold dear in the middle of the night.\"</em>\n\nThe priests of the White Star preached their message at every cerimoniey, bringing a certain amout of peace to the peoples of the land. While it was true that every word they spoke was the truth, that every dark creature had been banished for over 3000 years, fear was something that could stay with people long after the fact. The fact that people now no longer had the dark to blame for their problems of war and strife weighed heavy on the hearts of the sevents of the church. Their Gods had removed the plague of the damned from their lands, had left men in charge of the new world age and yet blood shed was still a common accorance left them feeling more than at a loss. The fact that their spritual portectors had now seemed to have turned their backs on men as well lessened their will to teach the masses of the past." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:26:30", "value": "Idril cared nothing for the race of man and their problems. Their old stories were nothing but myths. All she cared about was the hunt, the fact she had to kill to eat, avoid the humans at all costs. She drew her cloak around her as she tied the pouch containing her evening meal to her belt. Sheathing one dagger in her boot and the other in her belt and fastening her hair back with a loose cord. The cord serving as a garrotte when it came time to hunt.\n\nShe did this each night, heading out into the darkness surrounding the camp while the rest of the village drew behind closed doors to sleep and spend time with each other. She liked the night, especially nights like this when the moon was full, it meant she would not need the lantern and could move around without fear of being seen much easier.\n\nAs Idril stepped from her hut she waved to two of her friends who called to her as she moved towards the path which would take her to the forest and the river. These were two of her favorite hunting grounds. She grabbed the walking stick which also served as a spear from the side of the hut and moved into the darkness beyond." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:44:14", "value": "The forest path was clear save for an unexplained myst which floated low along the ground by her feet as she made her way towards the stream. Even if she didn't believe in the old tales, something about this night would make anyone question their beliefs. It was as if the forest itself was trying to warn her of the arrival of something old, powerful and quite possibilly evil." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:48:19", "value": "Idril moved slowly though the mist, her feet sure on a path she'd traveled many times. Her mind and eyes battling with unseen shadows and demons within the mist. Every so often she would stop and glance around as if she felt eyes on her back. With a sharp mutter, admonishing herself for being childish she forged ahead leaving the village behind. The trees soon blocked her view of the village and she could hear the babbling of the river ahead." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T04:58:02", "value": "Her trip was uneventful as she walked, the shadows she saw were nothing more than that, shadows cast in the moonlight. The stream came up soon, the crisp cold water bubbling away, flowing gently down towards the river a good distance away. The night air was suprisingly warm, uncommon for this time of year. The night sky held the moon aloft, rays of moonlight drifting down towards the earth. The stars shown brightly, but in an unusual pattern. The forest was quiet as well, but that could be from any number of reasons. While the entire mood felt a little errie, there was no reason for her to feel worried about something going bump in the night." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:01:47", "value": "(bump 😛)\n\nIdril continued to move towards her favorite fishing spot. Usually alive with fish the stream and river seemed silent along with the forest around her. She knelt beside the water and dipped her hand into the water letting its coolness calm her, help her relax. She glanced over her shoulder as she stood up running her hand along her cloak, drying it off before turning and moving again towards the deep pool where the stream and the river met." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:20:35", "value": "As she moved along, if she bothered to look into the night sky, for a flash of a second, the moon seem to be swollowed by a blackness, comming from the center of itself. But it disappeared faster than it would take someone to realise that something had happened at all. A normal person would assume that it was a trick of some form, either by her subconsouse or the night itself." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:17:53", "value": "Idril moved along the trail her eyes on the pool where the two sources of water met. She knew there would be fish there, there always was. As she moved she began humming a low tune, trying to relax the chill that ran up her back, causing the hair on the back of her neck to rise." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:31:02", "value": "The pool stood as she always remembered it, awaiting her arrival. Even the moonlight several fish could be seen jumping out of the water, catching insects as they landed on the wters surface. A large stag stood at the other end of the pool, drinking the crisp water and unaware of her approach to the glade." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:37:24", "value": "Idril moved to the edge of the pool and hefted the spear in her hand. She would be able to get several fish tonight from the looks of it. She would eat some with her sparce meal in her pouch but would also save some to take back to the village when she returned." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T15:46:32", "value": "The stag's head quickly rose as she dipped her hand in the water, now aware of her presence. It stood there, doe eyed as it watched her movements, ready to bound away at a moments notice. The fish continued to jump, unheeded by her hand touching the water." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:03:57", "value": "Idril slipped almost soundless into the pool, her body moving slowly as she searched the water below for fish, she kept the tip of the spear in the water knowing that this way there would be no splash and the other fish would not be scared away with each one she caught." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:12:06", "value": "Once she was in the water, the stag returned to drinking, satisfied that she ment it no harm. The fish remained ignorant of her actions as she speared them, the water cool to her skin as she waded in the pool. A warm breeze drifted threw the glade, bringing with it the sound of someone playing on the panio, far off in the distance. The melody was very low, almost unhearable as she stood there in the pool." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:21:31", "value": "Idril waded around the pool, slowly adding to the pile of fish on the bank. She looked up as the sound of the piano reached her ears. Never before had she heard such a melody.\n\nShe pulled herself from the pull, wrapped the fish in her cloak and slung it over her shoulder before stepping back onto the path and heading for the sound which touched her very soul." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:36:44", "value": "Following the path towards the music, Idril could feel the song flow through her, it's sad tale reaching down to her very core. As she walked, a pathway opened to her side, streching back into the woods, whineding along dark trees into the night. The music came clearer from the path, inviting her to follow it towards it's source." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:41:24", "value": "Idril glanced around and at the new path before her. She wrapped her hand around the spear even tighter as she began to follow, almost as if she didn't have a choice. What magic had created this path, what lie at the other end." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T16:53:12", "value": "The farther she walked, the clearer the melody became. Every note gave way perfectly to the next, bringing a hauntly beautiful tune to her heart. Thick cobwebs hung around the tree and no sounds other than the panio could be heared in this part of the forest. Almost as if life and light tself refused to enter this area. After awhile, she would come onto a gate, rusted and worn from long ages of neglate, it stood slightly ajar, enough for Idril to squeeze through." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:03:02", "value": "Idril moved through the gate, and continued towards the sound. It seemed to be all she cared about now and all she wanted to be near. Her eyes roaming the area as she moved further into it." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:09:29", "value": "The slight creek the gate made as she pushed passed did not distube the song which continued on as she walked. The mist was heaviest here, obsuriing her view of the area. Slowly however, it parted, drifting off into the night, leaving an old courtyard before her eyes, the shadow of the castle loaming over her as she continued on." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:13:18", "value": "Idril gazed up at the castle, her dark eyes taking in everything as she moved yet forward. This was a mystery and she felt a twinge in the pit of her stomach as she moved inward. Something was amiss but she could not pull herself away from it, no matter if she tried." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:25:58", "value": "The courtyard was devoid of life, thick dust stirring up as she walked, slient breezes blowing through empty houses and a single candle in the castle window were the sights she could see. The castle doors themselves looked to be closed but unlocked as she drew closer to the main gates." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:27:55", "value": "Idril continued to move through this surreal world, slowly and carefully as she approached the castle. Everything was wrong about this place and yet she could not bring herself to leave it." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:38:04", "value": "An iron gate barredd her way from reaching the doors, heavy metal locks holding it closed. Upon the slightest touch, the gate would fall to the ground, shattering and allowing her further access to the castle itself." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:44:18", "value": "Idril jumped at the sudden noise and entered the castle, she paused to gaze around her, swallowing as she moved forward. Her elven sight and ears both being of use here." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:49:21", "value": "Despite the clanging metal and the groaning of the door, the music never stop. The main hall looked like it had seen the sight of a long lost war, pictures collected dust, fallen suits of armour and soft torch light to enchance it all as she walked through the castle." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:00:31", "value": "Idril continued to move towards the sound, slowly coming under its trance. She no longer looked left or right, just headed for where the music was coming from." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:07:11", "value": "As Idril climbed the stairs, the soft red carpet beneath her feet damped any sound that she would make, it's once stunning beauty worn down over time. The next floor she reached held the orgain of the sound, soft candle light creeping from the opening in the door as she approached." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:17:43", "value": "Idril opened the door and slipped inside finally to the source of the sound which had pulled her from her hunt. She stopped just inside the door and gazed around the room." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:23:20", "value": "The room matched the rest of the castle, old, broken, sad. Instruments lined the walls and floor, some in working condition, most not. The dulled glow of gold and silver sparked here and there in the candle light, telling of a time when times had been grand. A man sat down at the panio, his eyes closed as his hands played, silent tears of blood trickling down his cheeks. He looked human, but gave the air of something more about him as Idril watch him perform." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:29:24", "value": "Idril watched the man play silently. She'd heard stories but had never given them thought till now. She didn't make a sound, just watched, sitting on the floor by the door. She placed her spear and cloak full of fish next to her, totally lost in his music." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:38:06", "value": "The song slowly died, trailing off into the night sky as the man let out a sigh. Slowly he opened his eyes and turned to look at her.\n\"Evening to you child. May I have the pleasure to ask what brings you into my lonely domain?\" He asked, wiping the tears from his eyes as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:41:59", "value": "Idril let out a sigh. \"It seems you did Sir.\" she said as she stood, brushing the dirt from her tunic." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:46:25", "value": "\"Myself? You are here because of myself? What is it you seek from me lady?\" He asked, slowly closing the panio cover case as he spoke, his delicate fingers tracing along the black wood as he did." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:47:40", "value": "\"It was your music which brought me here. I was on the hunt and heard your song.\"\n\nHer eyes held him in her gaze, cautious and yet curious." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:54:41", "value": "\"Hunting? Surely you jest with me. While I admit that my music has drawn many to my side, if only of a few moments, the idea that any game resides in the woods of this dark domain is laughable. Even the sun refuses to shine. Such was the curse that has been levied onto me.\" He replied, his eyes looking longfully out the window." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:56:29", "value": "Idril shook her head. \"Far beyond your domain Sir. I was hunting at the river.\" She shifted her weight as she spoke." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:35:00", "value": "\"Once more you joke. My domain, this cursed land, streches farther than you could walk. Set aside from the mortal plane, the barriers that exist between these two worlds is strong, the result of the gods doing. The enternal resting place for those who they didn't favor. Ah! Here comes some servants of mine. They shall confirm the tale.\" He said as the screatch of bats was here, signaling their enterance as they flew through the window and perched on the panio." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T05:24:38", "value": "Idril shook her head. \"I kid you not sir. Here is the result of my fishing adventure before my search for your music began.\" she used the spear to pull the side of the cloak open revealing the fish within. \"I am sorry if you feel I jest. I will leave you to your music and your friends.\" she said indicating the bats which had arrived. She turned to pick up the cloak and exit the room." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T21:53:38", "value": "\"Lord Jean, I see that your have a guest with you tonight. Most strange, one of the living standing in your castle wall after so long, but then this is a strange night.\" One of the bats said, it's voice suprisingly human in sound." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:06:51", "value": "Idril tipped her head and turned back looking at the bats then at the man. \"What sort of trickery is this sir?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:12:57", "value": "\"Two very old and dear friends and servants of mine. Jessica and Teir.\" He replied, pointing gently to the bats. Holding his hand out for them, they nipped at his fingers, thick blood drops forming as they did so, which they lapped up as fast as they could." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:20:43", "value": "Idril took a step back towards the door. \"What are you? and what are they?\" she asked as she picked hefted the cloak over her shoulder and the spear in her hand." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:29:42", "value": "The two bats finished feeding as he turned to speak to her.\n\"Surely you must know? Have you not heard the voices of the priests in your town square? The bards singing tales of a time long past? The children stories to inspire hope?\" He asked, watching her move away from him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:31:07", "value": "Idril watched him cautiously. \"You brought me here, why?\" she leaned against the door frame ready to bolt if needbe but knowing that she would not get far. \"You're a night walker aren't you?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:39:10", "value": "\"No and yes to your questions in that order. Yes, I am a night walker, a vampire. The last vampire to be exact. But I did not bring you here. Such a feat is not possible. The barriers that seperate this two realms would have to weaking and shatter for that to be possible.\" He replied, still just sitting and watching her.\n\"Not as impossible as it may seem, sir.\" Teir, the male bat said, turning his head to speak to Jean." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T22:43:07", "value": "\"I came from the forest beyond this castle.\" Idril frowned. \"And what now, now that I am here?\" She watched the bats and the man carefully." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:07:40", "value": "Jean found himself torn between two conversation at once. He decided to start with Idril's first.\n\"If you are asking am I going to drain you dry, then the anser is I do not yet know. But do you really think that you could get away or fight me?\" He said before turning to talk to the bats.\n\n\"What riddle to you speak to me tonight? We have tried to breach the wall, but failed every time.\" Jean said, his voice still even as he spoke.\n\"Wanka's prophessy has come true! The blood of ten thousand men has been shed!\" Teir exlcaimed, his wings flapping hard as he spoke.\n\"Wanka was mad. And insane.\"\n\"But he did enjoy your company, and told you of what to expect, yes?\" Jessica said, flying up and sitting on Jeans shoulder.\n\"Only because I listened to his ranting. Tho they did prove thurthful until the last one, it was his dieing prophecy that has left me here to rule over a dead land. Tell me, dear child, have you seen any mysterious fog or the moon blink?\" Jean asked Idril as if were a joke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:13:40", "value": "Idril sat down on the floor as she listened to the man and the bats. She knew of no prophesy. She wasn't sure what he was talking about with them but knew she was stuck.\n\n\"Yes I saw a fog, it was strange as I walked closer to the castle.\"\n\nShe had not noted any difference in the moon since she had not been watching it." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:34:13", "value": "Jeans eyes nearly poped out of his skull as she spoke, confirming the fog.\n\"We saw the moon on our way back from hunting sire. Each part of the prophesy has come true. Wanka was mearly off on the date that it would happen.\"\nJean sat still, his mind realing from what this could mean.\n\"Can it truely be? Has this nightmare finally ended?\" He asked aloud, his hands placed lightly infront of his mouth as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:39:55", "value": "Idril listened to the three and leaned against the wall not making any noise, just listening to what they had to say. Eventually she spoke, her voice low.\n\n\"Mind if I ask what you will be doing with me? Am I guest or prisoner?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:44:51", "value": "Jean turned to speak to Idril, his eyes twilking.\n\"Would you like to go back to your home? I shall escort you, if you wish.\" He said, his voice betraying him. He wanted to see if what was said was true, and walking her along the way would tell him that." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T23:55:09", "value": "Idril swallowed as she watched the vampire. \"And what, give you access to a free meal? My people would not stand a chance, even against one of you.\" She was cautious and yet kept her voice low and even so not to anger him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:19:05", "value": "\"And no chance ever against me in perticular. As to the free meal, it is not what, but whom. I have spent the last 3000 years in lonelyness because of the gods who your people follow. It now seems that the gods have left you, allowing me to return. No longer shall I reside over this dusty hell. I shall return and renew the empire that once was. It is now fated to be. Perhaps you would like to see what I have instore for your people?\" Jean said, slowly moving closer to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:27:47", "value": "Idril didn't move. I would not have been worth it. \"I will be dead before I move from this spot, I realize that. Or is that what you want, to be able to chase your meal?\" She stood slowly, leaving the spear and her cloak at her feet. She trembled as she watched the vampire move closer." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:32:21", "value": "Jean moved right infront of her, his body swaying seductivaly as he neared her. His hand reach out and encircled her back, drawing her close to him. Pushing away her hair from her neck, he licked his lips slightly before moving forward. The next sensation Idril felt was not his fangs in her throat, but his mouth locked with hers in a tight embrace." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:39:51", "value": "Idril stiffened and struggled to get out of his grasp as he kissed her, that alone startled her, the fact that he hadn't bitten her and killed her adding to the confusion. He could feel her heart beating hard in her chest, could sense and smell her fear." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:49:02", "value": "Jean rolled his tongue inside her mouth, her heart beat only drove him on. Sowly her pulled way from her.\n\"It has been too long since I have tasted anothers lips.\" He said, holding her firm in his grasp as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:55:49", "value": "Idril shivered in his arms. Her breath in gasps from the suddenness of his actions.\n\n\"What.... what ... was that for?\"\n\nShe stammered out." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:02:53", "value": "\"I wished to do it. No other reason. Do you like it? The way a vampire kisses is much different than the way a mortal kisses. Would you like to do it again?\" He asked, looking into her eyes as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:17:56", "value": "Idril trembled against the vampire.\n\n\"Do ... I .. have a choice?\"\n\nShe closed her eyes an tried to calm herself, knowing he could sense every feeling, and emotion which was coursing through her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:26:53", "value": "\"Yes child, you could say no. With the wall now down, I can find another, but I wish for you to be the one. Tell me your name.\" Jean said, slowly moving their arms to lock together. With out pause, he bgain to dance with her, guiding them to a song that only he knew inside his heart." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:33:59", "value": "Idril trembled against him again.\n\n\"You can call me Idril.\"\n\nShe whispered as they danced.\n\"Don't hurt them, they would not understand.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:51:06", "value": "\"Hurt who Idril? Your people? I will need to survive once the wall breaks all the way. And the only way that can happen is with blood. So what should I do then, Idril?\" He asked as they spun, soft moonlight trailing in from the window as they danced." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T01:56:01", "value": "Idril lowered her gaze. \"Is there no other way. They would not understand, would hunt you.\" She closed her eyes and let him truly lead the dance as she grew silent." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:03:50", "value": "Jean lead her around the room, dipping in time as the panio begain to play by itself.\n\"Would that cause you discomfort? If I was to be injured or worse?\" He said as they continued." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:08:48", "value": "Idril sighed and swallowed.\n\n\"I would be hurt if you or they got hurt. I don't know you, have no reason to trust you and yet here I am, a prisoner so to speak. I could leave but for what, to forfeit the lives of my family and friends? I don't think so.\"\n\nShe pulled away from him and stood still.\n\n\"If I give myself to you will you leave them alone? I can find you others who deserve death.\"\n\nYes her thoughts were cold but all she cared to do was to save her people." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:24:45", "value": "\"Your heart rings true. You wish to save those you love. It has been long since I heard such words spoken. And even longer when they were meant.\" Jean moved close to her before continuing.\n\n\"I will return to the rightful place that I belong, Idril. Nothing can change that. But, there may be a way that we both can achieve that which we want.\" He said, taking her hands into his." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:31:18", "value": "Idril shivered at his touch and lowered her eyes as he took her hands.\n\n\"What is it that you need? That you want from me?\"\n\nShe whispered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:42:58", "value": "\"You wish to keep your family and friends safe, yes? Then you must all enter into service to me. I shall not feed from any of you, but I will still have needs besides feed. An empire needs people to run the daily tasks. That is what I require. Trusted servants. Does this deal sound fair to you, Idril?\" Jean said, lifting her face to met his." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:45:54", "value": "Idril looked up into the face of the vampire and trembled.\n\n\"I will do that to keep them safe.\"\n\nShe knew what she was doing and it hurt her knowing her days in the sun were coming to an end." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:00:14", "value": "\"Excellent. I have no dought that you will all enjoy serving me. Now, Idril, since you are to be the first, you will be able to decide what you would like for a position.\" Jean said as his hands begain to stroke her body.\n\n\"I am curious Idril, is there anything that you would like to do this evening with me?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:06:02", "value": "Idril shuddered at his words and his touch, she understood well enough what he was telling her. She pulled away and trembled as she stared at the floor. \"I ... can't\" ... she whispered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:13:46", "value": "\"Can not what, Idril? Offer up your neck to me? Is that what you can not do?\" Jean said, pulling her back into his arms agian, his voice still soft as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:16:09", "value": "Idril swallowed and grew silent for a short tiime, her heart beating against the vampires arms. \"Nothing....\" she shook her head and closed her eyes." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:27:50", "value": "\"Idril, the kiss from a vampire is erotic, yes, but it can be even more pleasing. If you truely agree to serve me, remove your clothing. I wish to see you bathed in the moonlight.\" Jean said, before placing a soft kiss on her lips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:31:25", "value": "Idril didn't look at the vampire but silently did as he bid her. Her slight body trembling as the cool air of the castle touched her skin. Before long her clothes lay in a pile by her cloak and spear, both long forgotten. Her hunger staved off by her fear of the creature who stood before her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:41:38", "value": "Jean moved around behind her, his hands running lightly down her back and sides, feeling every curve in her body.\n\"Very good Idril. You have kept yourself in excellent shape. The moonlight cast a fine glow on your skin, as I hoped it would. You may redress now, unless you would like to go a step farther?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:45:55", "value": "Idril shivered beneath his hands.\n\n\"What ... do you mean .. a step further?\"\n\nShe whispered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T03:53:23", "value": "\"To feel the passion of a vampire is an unique experance. If it is your wish, I shall show you what it feels like.\" Jean said, passing his hands down her form but not actually touching her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:04:20", "value": "Idril closed her eyes but didn't move. Her body shivering even though he did not touch her.\n\n\"If...... you ... wish\"\n\nShe swallowed and whispered before opening her eyes to watch him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:16:04", "value": "Jean begain by returning to her lips, licking and kissing them like she had never experienced before, his tongue moving in a wy that was not human, but exciting. His hands held her head gently, pervent her from escaping his embrace." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:26:52", "value": "Idril cried out at his actions but her lips searched for his, her tongue wanting to dance with his as he held her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:45:30", "value": "Their tongues rolled in and out for several minutes. Idril could feel the sharp point of Jeans fangs, their length and the hardness that allowed him to feed. Jean's hands left her head and fell to her back, barely touching her skin as he moved forward to pleasure her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:57:14", "value": "Idril moaned as he teased her with his fangs, his tongue, his body. Everything he was doing caused her to tingle all over, her body resting now in his arms awaiting the feel of his fangs on her neck." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:32:09", "value": "Jean slowly moved his lips away from hers, a mall smile on his face appeared as he begain to kiss and lick down her neck. Running his fangs lighlty over her skin, he made a motion to bite her but quickly moved away from her neck and begain to kiss, lick and suck down her breasts, playing with her nipples by rolling them with his tongue against his fangs, but still refraining from the actual embrace that she knew was comming." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:37:42", "value": "Idril trembled when he teased her with his fangs, his lips and tongue, her moans and whimpers heard as he held her. Her eyes closed as she fell further under his spell." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:45:20", "value": "Jean continued to move down her body, running his tongue along her stomach as he neared her sex. Saying not a word, her begain to lick her mound, his tongue gently rubbing her clit as his hands carressed her bottocks." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:49:08", "value": "Idril arched and groaned as he teased her there, her thighs parting slightly.\n\nA low moan excaped her lips \"...oh...\"\nHer hands moving to his shoulders to steady herself." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:54:43", "value": "Jean slowly allowed his tongue to penatrate into her sex, pushing deep into her mound and pulling back out again while his fangs rested along the sides of her sex, waiting for the moment that they would strike." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:59:26", "value": "Idril gasped at his actions, her juices already dripping as she arched stopping only at the feel of his fangs." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:06:14", "value": "Jean caught every drop of her juices as they fell into hs mouth. Licking his lips after tasting her, he slowly ran his fangs up and down the sides of her sex, teasing her as much as possible. Right when she thought that he was going to bite, Jean pulled away from her and stood up to gaze into her eyes." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:13:32", "value": "Idril took a deep breath and started up into his eyes. \"So you play, then what?\" she whispered as she tried to still her beating heart. She stood just a tad taller. which was quite a feat with her small size. She had given up everything to let this man have his way with her and do to her anything he wished. Her words were honest, without malice as she looked back into his dark eyes." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:19:48", "value": "Jean held her head lighty as he returned to kiss her, moving his tongue inside her mouth, allowing her to taste her own juices with his own.\n\n\"Play some more. Lay down on the panio.\" He whispered into her ear before licking her neck again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:25:41", "value": "Idril moaned as they kissed, her heart thudding in her chest as she allowed him to guide her to the piano where she lay down, the cold hard wood causing goosebumps to rise even more than before." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:41:14", "value": "After laying her back on the panio, Jean moved around to the front, trailing his hand along her arm before he started to play a relaxing melody for her, his eyes closed as he played, lost in the music." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:43:26", "value": "Idril lay against the cold wood, her body shivering and her eyes closing as she listened to his tune." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:52:43", "value": "His song filled the room, telling a tale of peace as it went on. It felt like hours for her, laying by his side as he played. After a long while, the melody died and Jean opened his eyes to look at her.\n\n\"Idril, what do you want from me? Do not answer 'whatever you wish' or anything along those lines, I want to here you tell me what your heart is now screaming to your head. I wish to here the truth come from your lips.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:56:18", "value": "Idril shivered as he ended his song. She kept her eyes closed as she spoke a reponse.\n\n\"Release, not from our agreement, but release. To understand you, what you want, what you need.\"\n\nShe took a deep breath as she finshed speaking." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:06:27", "value": "<em>\"Heed ye, and know that to converse with one of the damned is folly, for they shall steal that which you hold most prescious. Never ask what thye want or need, for the answer resides inside your body.\"</em> Jean said, watching her lie before him, the candle light flickering but not burning out." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:12:57", "value": "Idril took a deep breath and tried to follow his words but didn't at all. She whispered. \"What is it you mean?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:27:05", "value": "\"Those are the words uttered by the priests of the gods who banished those they did not favor. It has been a long time since I have come here. My heart aches for someone to talk to.\" Jean said, watching Idril breath lightly before him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:31:29", "value": "Idril rolled over and faced Jean, one elbow resting on the piano, her cheek in her palm as she watched him.\n\n\"What else is it you crave?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:38:41", "value": "\"My body grows lonely for the touch of another. I have not tasted the blood of mortals for years uncounted. I wish to rule like my kind once did. This is what I want and need.\" Jean replied." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:42:06", "value": "Idril kept her eyes on his as she spoke. \"Then that is what you shall have. If I have to be the first to fall beneath your needs, your wants. Then that is what shall happen.\"\n\nShe'd already made the bargain, why not take it all the way, she thought as she reached out with her free hand to caress his cold cheek." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:51:36", "value": "Jean held her hand as she stroked his cheek, his hands warming at the touch of her skin.\n\n\"You offer yourself completely over to me and I thank you for that. You may choose where we commense and seal this bargain. The entire castle and grounds as far as your eyes can see are open.\" He said, lighlty carressing her hand." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:59:38", "value": "Idril closed her eyes. \"Where we begin our journey together is up to you.\" This was his domain, and she would not tread where he did not wish." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:04:29", "value": "Jean slowly stood and held out his hand for her to take.\n\n\"I have one request before we start. Please keep your eyes open. You are about to enter a new world of pleasure. You will want all your sense to be as active as possilbe.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:06:52", "value": "Idril opened her eyes and took his hand.\n\n\"As you wish Jean.\"\n\nHer words low and even as her eyes met his a slight smile crossing her lips." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:16:24", "value": "Jean slowly pulled her from the panio and into his arms, holdingher close to his chest for a moment, before carrying her out of the room, his eyes staying locked with hers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:21:56", "value": "Idril wrapped her arms around jeans neck as he carried her, her mind, her heart lost in his gaze." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:39:23", "value": "Jean carried Idril through the castle, the stair ways looking foreboding as they claimed up higher. Thick dust moved out of the way as he walked, almost as if it was afraid of him. Moonlight poured into the castle from several windows, allowing more light for Idril to see where they were going. After a time they came to two doors.\n\n\"Behind the first door is the throne room. I am willing to bet that you have never sat on a throne before. Behind the second door is my coffin, where I sleep. Either one is suitable for sealing our deal. Which would you prefer to sleep with: a creature of the night or a king?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:44:53", "value": "Idril layed her head on his shoulder.\n\n\"I imagine you are a king of whatever you wish Jean. I'd prefer the king, but it is your choice.\"\n\nHer eyes sparkling slightly in the pale light offered from the moonlight." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:06:21", "value": "Jean held her close as he push open the door. The stale air that rush out told that he had not entered here in some time. The tapastries that hung along the walls were old and faded, dried blood lay stained on the floor, matching the carpet in colour. Thick cobwebs and spiders moved in the corners of the room but left the large golden throne in the center back of the room alone.\n\n\"Once, this was the site for many great people to come and talk to the former king, presenting gifts, asking for favors. Now look at it. A sad tale of what has happened since the exile.\" Jean said as he walked towards the throne." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:08:45", "value": "Idril looked around her and could hear the sadness in his voice at what he beheld before him.\n\n\"Let me see what I can do.\"\n\nShe stated as she closed her eyes and concentrated. With each footfall from the door color slowly appeared and spread throughout the room, once more filling it with its long forgotten luster. The process was slow and almost unseen at first except for a small breeze which swirled around the pair as he carried her forwards." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:29:14", "value": "Jean closed his eyes, tooking in a deep breath and let out a sigh as her magic begain to work on the room. The tapastries fluttered and sprung to life, there full color now shining, depicting coat of arms and tales of long forgotten fights. The stone floor was cleared of blood and dust, while the carpet regain it's deep red color. The throne itself now shown before her eyes, it's delicate and detailed craftsmanship hightend for her to enjoy. Assending to it, Jean slowly sat down, holding her in his arms while he spoke.\n\n\"Beautiful. Idril, this will prove to be most enjoyable for the both of us.\" He said, placing a kiss on her lips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:37:00", "value": "Idril laid her head on his shoulder. Her fingers trailing along the side of the throne.\n\n\"It is my gift to you. No need to live in the darkness any longer no matter what you are. We both have our paths to follow, now they are joined so we ... I might as well make the most of it and share what I have and can.\"\n\nShe looked around the throneroom and smiled slightly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:51:29", "value": "\"A gift you say? And what would you like in return for this gift? Gold? Jewels? Land? To be my Queen?\" Jean asked, slowly running his hands along her bare body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:57:39", "value": "Idril moans at his touch. Her breath coming slow as she responds in a whisper.\n\n\"What would you choose to give me?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:10:33", "value": "\"What would you like Idril? Riches? Power? Or would you like something a little more physical?\" Jean said, his hands playing with her hair as his pants begain to buldge underneath her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:15:09", "value": "Idril shivered against Jean.\n\n\"I give you miy life, my body, my lifes blood. All I want in return is to stand proudly at your side. I can provide you things you need, want, wished for with my magic as long as it lasts. My life is the assurance that keeps my people alive and that is what I give and I ask nothing in return.\"\n\nShe calmed her body and heart as she spoke. She would give him what was needed and would seal the bargain any way he wished." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:02:02", "value": "\"You will have that and more, Idril. The world will bow before us, men and women alike will beg to be taken in anyway we wish. Songs shall fill the night air as we dance, poets shall write about us, teling tales that will pass down the generations. But first, we will need to seal this pact. Remove my clothing, dear sweet Idril.\" Jean said, his voice soft as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:11:59", "value": "Idril moved slowly from Jeans lap, her fingers tracing along his shoulder, down his arm to his waist as she tugs the shirt upwards. Not a word spoken as she rubs her body against his, her eyes remaining glued on his." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:24:28", "value": "Jean smiled as she pulled off his shirt, her nude body exciting him even more. Gently he ran his finger tip along her arms, feeling her warm flesh. The way she rubbed against him caused a sigh to escape his lips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:29:24", "value": "Idril moaned as she took his hands in hers, pulling him to his feet before slowly loosening his pants, tugging the material downwards until she was kneeling at his feet." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:33:19", "value": "When Jeans pants finally leave his body, he smiles warmly and sits back down, motioning for her to join him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:36:32", "value": "Idril stands slowly and settles back in his lap, her warm body resting against his cool skin." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:01:24", "value": "Jeans' member stood firm in his lap waiting for her to slid on top of it as he caressed Idril's arms lighlty with his finger tips." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:06:15", "value": "Idril slowly settles down, his member pressing against her lightly. Her heart beating hard as she presses downwards, the pain as he enters enough to cause her to whince, her body trembling." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:41:37", "value": "Jean held her as she moved down on to him.\n\n\"Is this your first time Idril? Or am I larger than anyone else that you've had?\" He asked as he watched her reactions to lowering herself onto him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:44:51", "value": "Idril moaned and lowered her gaze slightly as if embarrased by his question. Her hips rocking slightly, her hands moving to his waist. Her whisper reaching his ears.\n\n\"It's .. my ... first..\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:41:05", "value": "\"Really? A woman of your beauty not having felt a mans' touch before? Is it that you were waiting for the right one or that the men were all slobering beast?\" Jean said, brushing a stray hair away from her face.\n\n\"It is some what unfortunate that you have no past experience to campair tonight to.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:48:07", "value": "Idril frowned and didn't answer him, her body pressing downwards, wanting him, wanting the pain and pleasure he offered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:04:24", "value": "Jean slowly allowed his hips to rise and fall, pushing deep into her while his hands lightly caressed her breasts, creating light circles along her nipples as he moved forward to kiss her again." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:09:08", "value": "Idril moved with him, her body approaching her need for release, his movements and touch taking her to the top quickly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:25:52", "value": "Jean continued to move his body in time with her heart beat, increasing speed as her heart speed up and decreasing when her heart slowed, while his hands tweaked her nipples lightly, his tongue playing around in her mouth all the while." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:28:20", "value": "Idril arched and cried out as she approached her release, her head falling back as she gasped for air." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:44:04", "value": "Jean thrusted one last into her, his seed rushing forth. His hands continued to play along her body, treating it like a fine instrument. When she finally climaxed, his fangs drove deep into her neck, sucking at her life blood." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:47:30", "value": "As Jean took her both with his thrust and outpouring of his seed and her release, and his fangs as they sank into her neck she clutched at him her arms wrapping around him, her body growing limp in his arms." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:10:39", "value": "Jean held her like that for a minute or so, feeling her go limp in his arms. Slowly he removed his fangs from her neck, licking the blood on his lips. Pulling her head to met his, he kissed Idril on her mouth, allowing her to taste her own blood before he spoke.\n\n\"Was this enjoyable Idril?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:13:58", "value": "Idril moaned and licked his lips after returning the kiss, she opened her eyes and looked up into his face. Her own expression one of surprise as her system fights to take in everything.\n\nShe whispers.\n\n\"..yes...\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:28:24", "value": "\"You are feeling weak, I would imagin. Your first sexual encounter and the first time you've been feed off of. It's a lot to take in all at once, but you will get use to it.\" Jean replied lightly stroking her sides." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:31:51", "value": "Idril nods and rests in Jeans arms. Weak was an understatement as she closed her eyes, her cheek against his shoulder." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:43:24", "value": "\"Perhaps we should retire to my coffin for awhile?\" Jean asked as he watched her rest on his shoulder." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:47:03", "value": "Idril smiled slightly and ran her fingers along his cheek.\n\n\"If you wish Jean.\"\n\nShe whispered, just enjoying his closeness, her body still on the <em>high</em> he had sent her on." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:58:35", "value": "\"It is the only place that has some form of lasting comfort, dear Idril. But that will change soon enough. If you and your kin are going to be living here, you will all need proper beds.\" Jean replied, holding her gently.\n\n\"Unless you would rather just sit here and talk?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:04:32", "value": "Idril smiled slightly.\n\n\"I will sleep where you sleep Jean. As long as I am in your arms.\"\n\nShe could not see life now without the <em>gift</em>, the <em>high</em> he offered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:39:03", "value": "\"Is that what you wish? To be in my arms always? Your sleeping habits will have to change then.\"\n\nJean said, as he lifted her and walked out of the throne room and headed for his coffin." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:12:01", "value": "Idril rested in Jeans arms.\n\n\"If I am to spend the rest of my life at your side, don't you think it's only natural?\"\n\nShe whispered as her fingers traced his chin." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:26:01", "value": "\"Parhaps it is, but I have no intention of turning you into one of my kind Idril. You will have to adjust to the night life by yourself.\" Jean said as they walked.\n\nThe second door, the one he mentioned before, contained his coffin and very little else. The room was dark but clean, the coffin looking large enough for two to fit comfortably in." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:39:06", "value": "\"Rather you turn me into one of your own or not is your choice Jean. I will sleep wherever you wish me to.\" she said as she gazed around the room." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:59:20", "value": "\"While you may be my servant, you still have choices that you can make of your own free will, like that of where you choose to sleep. But for now, the coffin shall be the resting place for both are bodies tonight.\" Jean replied as he step into the coffin with her in his arms." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:06:52", "value": "Idril sighed as he moved into the coffin with her. \"I'd rather not be alone tonight Jean.\" She said simply and quietly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:42:42", "value": "\"I had no intention of leaving you to be by you lonesome. Since you say that your body belongs to me, I wish to here all about you and your people, Idril.\" Jean replied as his arms stayed on her body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:47:18", "value": "Idril rested against Jean as they settled into the coffin. \"I will share in time.\" her fingers tender against his cheek." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:53:31", "value": "\"In time then. For now, rest.\" Jean replied as he closed the coffin lid." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:01:13", "value": "Idril slipped off to sleep in the arms of the Vampire who now controlled her being.\n\n[the next evening]\n\nIdril stirred in Jeans arms as she woke to her new world." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:09:03", "value": "Jean opened the coffin as she stirred, the light of candles peircing the darkness as he did so. Several bodies stood waiting for them to exit, clothed in thick robes, their faces hidding in shadows as they awoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:14:48", "value": "Idril pressed against Jean as he opened the coffin, the strange figures frightening her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:25:29", "value": "\"Lord Jean. We are pleased to see you awaken. The time has come for your return.\" One of the figures said, his voice that of a man.\n\n\"I an well aware. You may begain preparations. I am in need of some clothing for myself and Lady Idril. We shall met you all soon to discuss stradgy.\" Jean replied as he stepped out of the coffin, Idril in his arms, closely held to his chest. The figures bowed and stepped back, disappearing into the shadows." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:30:52", "value": "Idril remained resting in Jeans arms, her head on his shoulder as she spoke softly.\n\n\"What were they? What is happening?\"\n\nShe asked lightly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:38:54", "value": "\"Vampires are not the only ones who were banished here, Lady Idril. We were mearly the most powerful. All other creatures of the night bow before me and my kind, knowing that they would never have a chance in defeating us. Those men and women standing there as we woke are of the <em>dark counsel.</em> Mages who serve me, their power great but still nothing compaired to mine. As for what is happening, I told you last night that the wall between our two realms is collasping. Soon, we shall return, and you will rule with me by my side. But first, we need to dress.\" Jean replied as they assended the staires. Heading to a far room, he opend the door to allow her to see what he intended her to dress in." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:46:40", "value": "Idril nodded and grew silent as they walked and entered the room. She was curious about what his plans were for her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:56:29", "value": "The room was large and held no windows, a sign that it once belong to a vampire. The long sword plunged into the bed and the gown filled with dust confirmed that. Slowly setting Idril down, Jean walked over to the closets, throwing open the doors wide to reveal dresses of esquisit color, texture and design, all in perfect condition and all telling of a person who's taste was finer than even the most haunty princess.\n\n\"Please help yourself, Lady Idril. This can be your private room, if you so wish.\" Jean said, bowing and pointing to the dresses for her to try on." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:03:36", "value": "Idril looked around the room and smiled slightly, letting her magic work on the room, slowly removing all evidence of its previous owner, the room regaining its splender slowly.\n\n\"Thse are for me?\" she asked, tipping her head.\n\nShe moved to the closet and pulled out one of the gowns holding it up to her body for him to see." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:08:54", "value": "Jean nodded his head slightly.\n\n\"The previous owner will not be needing them any more, Lady Idril. Nor will she be needing her jewerly.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:15:46", "value": "Idril tipped her head. \"All this is mine?\" still in wonder as her magic continued its work on the room.\n\nShe placed the dress in her hands on the bed and pulled out another one holding it before her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:24:11", "value": "\"All this and more, Lady Idril.\" Jean replied, walking over to a vanaity, opening one of the drawers and producing a large neckles. Covered in small diamonds on its light gold chain, the center held a large emerald, green as the forest in spring. Jean held it in both of his hands, awaiting her approvial." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:29:56", "value": "Idril moved forward, her fingers caressing the jewels in his hand.\n\n\"It's beautiful.\"\n\nHer eyes sparkled like the jems in the necklace." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:36:24", "value": "Jean undid the lock, and despite any protest, lightly placed it around her neck, letting it hang and touch her skin.\n\n\"There are other pieces that I would like to see you wear, but first, dress. I think you will find the gowns more comforting nd suitable to your body than what you wore last evening.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:43:06", "value": "Idril smiled slightly and nodded.\n\n\"As you wish.\"\n\nShe bowed her head slightly before going to the closet and picking out a dress to go with the necklace. She slowly dressed making sure to give Jean a view of her body as she did." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:51:14", "value": "Jean watch in silence s she dressed before speaking.\n\n\"To the treasury now, Lady Idril.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:54:50", "value": "Idril looked at Jean after twirling before him.\n\n\"The treasury?\"\n\nShe asked as she slipped her arm through his." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:17:08", "value": "\"When one rules an empire, gifts and the like become commonplace. I have not opened it's doors since I took the life of the last rival vampire and stored everything of value within.\" Jean said as he walked her higher up the castle stairs. Along the way, more of the shadow mages she had seen stepped forward and handing him clothing befitting his statues and nature. Upon reaching the treasury, a great iron vault door barred the entrance. Placing his hand on the handle, Jean opened the door with ease, a feet that would have taking a hundred men to accomplish. The inside was dark until they entered, then as if on cue, every candle lit around them, casting enough light for Idril to see the massive wealth that had been collected by the long past rule of the Vampire Kingdom." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:24:52", "value": "As they strode higher in the castle more of Idrils magic followed brightening the gloom in the castle everywhere her feet touched.\n\nWhen the door to the treasury opened she stopped in amazement at what she beheld." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:39:07", "value": "\"Please feel free to walk around and don't worry about knocking anything over. There's enough gold on the floor already, I don't think a little more will harm it.\" Jean replied, his voice calm and relaxed as he made his way through the room with ease. Anything Idril had dreamed about when it came to pressious stones and jewerly lay about her feet. Color danced around infront of her eyes as gold sparkled, ready for her to jump right in." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:02:14", "value": "Idril was lost in the sight of so much and moved slowly among the hoard. Her fingers reaching to touch and caress anything within reach without her having to bend over. She was in awe, her breath taken away in the beauty of it all." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:13:55", "value": "Jean had disappeared from view, his body lost in the mountains the piled the room. When he returned, he held a large black box in his hands.\n\n\"Idril, I wish for you to answer truthfully. Tell me what your heart says. Do you wish to be just a servant in my house, or would you choose to be my Queen?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:27:11", "value": "Idril gazed up at Jean, her eyes dancing in the candle light. \"What would you have me be?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:30:48", "value": "\"This is a choice you must make for yourself.\" Jean replied, his eyes locking with hers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:37:06", "value": "Idril swallowed as she stared deep into Jeans eyes, her knees trembling beneath the gown which adorned her.\n\n\"you...re .. queen.\"\n\nShe whispered." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:59:29", "value": "Jean smiled as she spoke.\n\nRunning his hand lightly over the black box, he opened it to reveal it contense to her. The crown was small but the intricate design it held far out wieghed it's size, the jewels that glittered in the candle light matched her eyes perfectly. A septer, white gold and polished to a high mirror shine sat snuggley in the red valvet case, waiting her touch. And finally, a smaller black box, waiting to be opened.\n\n\"Take the septer and crown Idril, if you wish to be Queen.\" Jean said, moving closer to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:04:28", "value": "Idrils eyes grew large at the sight in the box. She reached in and picked up both slowly and carefully, her hands trembling slightly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:36:38", "value": "Jean dropped the larger box to the floor and held only the small one in his hand, waiting for Idril to come to her senses before proceeding." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:38:32", "value": "Idril looked up into Jeans eyes as she placed the crown upon her head.\n\n\"What's that?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:56:33", "value": "Jean opened the smaller box, revealing two rings.\n\n\"Wedding bands.\" He replied softly.\n\nThe rings were easily the most beautiful she had ever seen, and could fight for the most lovely thing she had seen so far tonight with him. The bands themselves were made from platium, markings curving around the surface, highlighted with diamonds. The center depicted the fangs of vampires locked in a kiss, a large blood red ruby sitting between them. Slowly Jean removed them from the box, placing one on his hands and waiting for her to offer hers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:01:26", "value": "Idril took a step back after seeing the rings, flushing slightly.\n\n\"They're beautiful.\"\n\nShe held her hand out to him, her eyes moving from the rings to his eyes." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:11:18", "value": "Jean slowly slid the ring onto her finger, his eyes not leaving hers.\n\n\"Unlike most, we of the dark do not have cerimonies to express our love before gods. This is as close to a wedding as we come. So now, you truely my Queen.\" He said, allowing their hands rest together and fall slightly inbetween them." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:26:08", "value": "Idril smiled slightly and leaned up to kiss Jean.\n\n\"This is fine, thank you.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:32:22", "value": "Jean returned her kiss, holding it for a moment before breaking away to speak.\n\n\"Now that we are joined, you must accompany me to discuss my return. And you must tell me all about yourself and your people.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:38:31", "value": "Idril lowered her gaze at the mention of her people.\n\n\"Please don't hurt them.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:45:42", "value": "Jean lifted her head to met his gaze.\n\n\"I have no intention of hurting them, but I need to know how to convince them to serve me.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:58:44", "value": "Idril swallowed.\n\n\"I can help with that but it has to be done my way. Otherwise they won't understand and both our lives are in danger.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:02:30", "value": "\"Very well. We shall proceed at your descression. I also wish to know of your people's enemies, for they shall soon become mine as well.\" Jean said as he led her out of the treasury." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:07:10", "value": "Idril rested against Jean as they walked. What more did he have in store for her, she wondered.\n\n\"I will tell you.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:22:57", "value": "Once outside the door, the mages returned, surounding the two of them as they walked onward.\n\nWalking down the stairs and up a different flight, Jean led Idril to another room, one which contained maps, globes, tables and seats for many. Nodding to one of the mages, a second chair was brought to the front of the table for the two of them to sit at." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:29:00", "value": "Idril still was not sure what was going on, wasn't sure she liked the mages but kept her thoughts to herself and stayed close to Jean." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:20:16", "value": "Jean motioned fr Idril to take her set as he sat down himself.\n\n\"Status?\" He asked allowed.\n\n\"We have begun awaking the lupins sire. They shall be ready soon.\"\n\n\"The spirits have given us their guidence. They will not interfear with your plans.\"\n\n\"The dark elves and fea stand ready. They put up a little fuss, seeing as they felt the wall fall before we arrived, but once we told them that you were awake, they fell in line.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:21:23", "value": "Idril sat quietly while Jean and the Mages spoke." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:26:45", "value": "\"Lady Idril, the time has come for you to tell us about you and your people.\" Jean said, turning to look at her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:28:40", "value": "Idril frowned \"What do you need to know.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:34:25", "value": "\"Mostly where they are located so we can move around them without interfearing in any way. Also, if you could tell us the best way to bring them to our side, that would be most appreated.\" Jean replied softly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:36:50", "value": "Idril nodded. \"I can show you better rather than telling you due to the magics of the area, And it would be easier if I could speak to them about you.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:51:28", "value": "\"Very well, but we must leave now. Please show the way, Lady Idril.\" Jean said as he stood, offering his hand to her." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:53:29", "value": "Idril accepted Jeans hand. \"Alright, but just you.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:00:57", "value": "Jean nodded and let her lead him to her people's whereabouts, dismissing the mages to prepare a new castle for construction and gather word on the other peoples of the land." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:03:55", "value": "Idril led Jean back through the fog and the woods to the stream and river. She paused here and looked around. Would this be her last trip this way she wondered. \"It was here that I heard your music for the first time.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:14:58", "value": "\"It carried this far away? Interesting.\" Jean replied as she led onward through the forest." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:20:38", "value": "Idril led him through the forest and along the path stopping just out of sight of her village. \"We have to be cautious now. Come, my village lies just ahead.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:35:07", "value": "\"How do you intend to introduce me, Lady Idril?\" Jean asked, his voice no louder than a whisper." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:46:35", "value": "Idril kissed Jeans cheek. \"Keep your fangs in check.\" she held up her hand, the ring there sparkling in the light." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:58:57", "value": "Jean placed his hand in hers, their rings matching, while waiting for her to make her move." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:02:55", "value": "Idril smiles slightly and straightens the gown she wears as well as the necklace. Then she walks, with Jean at her side into the village and towards the square." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:49:58", "value": "Jean kept at her side and made no movement to harm anyone or even talk at all. This was Idril's chance to show what she could do and he would allow it to go as far as it could." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:58:05", "value": "Idril walked with Jean entered the square and by this time the elders had gathered wondering where she had been to come back dressed in such finery and with this man at her side." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T05:03:04", "value": "Jean remained quiet and allowed her to speak.\n\n(Yes, I'm going to be mean and force you to play the conversation out by yourself 😁)" } ]

[ { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T05:39:54", "value": "The Convent of Erodas\n\nThis is a private one-to-one for Silk&Steel and AmberMK. Please PM first.\n\n<strong>Setting: </strong> Generic European Medieval Fantasy like setting. Very little magic (only witchcraft practiced by those women who are in league with Spirits from the NetherRealm). No fantasy races just humans. The Kingdom (as it is called), is ruled by a King, and is feudal. There is an inconsistent amount of dukes, barons, knights, margrave, earls and other titled nobility that almost have complete control over their lands. They have a very strict church, it is monotheistic worship of the Erodas, the white flame. A paternal mythical god. He only has priests, no prophets or similar. The priests, nuns, and monks are supposed to take vows of chastity and obedience to the Church and High Patriarch. (and for those who play too much D&D, there are no faith based powers, there is no Proof of the god’s exsistence). The climate of the Kingdom is wet and warm in the summer, and cool and dry with occasional snow in the winter. It is a series of river valleys between low hills. To the north and south in the sea, and the east a huge old forest, and the west the great mountains. It is an agricultural based kingdom.\n\nFrequently young girls are sent to convents for education prior to marriage. Or occasionally a noble exiles his wife or daughter to one permanently for moral sins that would embarrass the family, usually, this means they are locked up in the Convent/Nunnery and never see the outside court world ever again.\n\nLike many medieval fantasy worlds, both the Church and the Nobility are full of hypocrisy, and there is uneven standards for women’s and men’s behavior. This tale is about one girls experience in a Convent that is hellbent on exacting its own kind of revenge to the nobility for their double standards.\n\n<strong>Background:</strong> Amber is young woman, just turned 18. She is the youngest child of Baron Cedric D’Goth. She has two older legimate sisters, but they are both married to very important nobles in the court. This has allowed Cedric to gain in both prestige and power. He has no legimate sons, but has half-a-dozen bastards from ladies on the estate. Almost all of the sons (therefore Amber’s half-brothers) are knights and warriors on his estates, which are vast. He had hoped to marry her to the Duke Ges Il’Monte (who was almost fifty) to secure even more lands and honor at court. But only a fortnight before her 18th birthday, on the very day he was going to ride to the Il’Monte estate to make the arrangements, on his Knights (her half-brother) found her being seduced bv the chief groom (to be frank and honest her skirts were around her waist with lad’s prick hilted to his balls inside her cunny) in the stables. It was her first time, and he was her first love having sent her poems and love letters ever since she was 15. Instantly her half-brother called for her father who showed up, ran his sword through Andre, and called her an unworthly slut almost all at the same time.\n\nThe story begins in mid-winter, on the coldest day of the year, a week’s ride away from the D’Goth Estate, at the Serestine Convent of Erodas. Snow gently falls and Cedric has just ridden off back to his estate, leaving the 18 year old standing in her finest clothes (he would not have a D’Goth show up like a pauper anywhere even if he did consider her worthless slut that ruined all his chances with Il’Monte).\n\nYou (Amber) are crying, your father’s last words were about how this nunnery was fairly cheap for keeping an embarrasement like her, just a few silver now and then for bread and water and a small dank cell. He would be hard pressed to find a husband that would accept a dowry smaller than a few silver for a used girl like her. So she should expect to grow old and die in this strict den of restraint. He would only call for her again, should some fool decide to have her for a few silver. Otherwise it was cheaper for her to rot in the Convent.\n\nStanding at the imposing gate of the complex [there are several buildings, a small chapel, eating rooms, scriptorium, discipline rooms, etc] stand two other nuns. One you recognize from your youth. It is Kate, the seventh daughter of an poor knight. He sent her to nunnery when she was 12 since he could never afford a dowry. Now Kate is all grown up, the same age as Amber, and stands there in the deep midnight blue robes and habit of a nun. Though the robes are all the same color, if someone were to look closely at the delicate embroidery they would see patterns of suns, stars, and moons, woven in the same color as the rest of the robe, difficult to see under the falling snow. Sister Kate, a small girl, only 5 foot tall, lean, and petite with only a few slender curves, is actually smiling. She is holding a set of prayer beads with the symbol of the White Fire at the end. From head to toe both nuns are covered, even wearing midnight blue gloves.\n\nThe other nun is stricter looking, Sister Magda. She looks to be in her early twenties. She has what can only be described as a vivacious curvy body with broad hips and round bottom. The fabric of her robes strains against the amble bounty of her bosom, and her round pale face has thick full lips, ruby red that are pulled in a tight line right now. Sister Magda has grabbed you by your arm and is pulling you inside the gate saying…\n\n“Welcome to the Convent whore. We have heard that you come to us stained and unclean. So first it is to the purity room for you before we introduce you to the Mother Superior for your penance for your wicked and sluttish ways.”\n\nSister Kate, who you once played in the thick dense hop fields with, has a wicked little smile and suppress a giggle, to the stern displeasure of Magda…." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T02:37:55", "value": "For how long I am standing at the gate, waiting, I don't know. All I know is I can't stop the tears from rolling down my cheeks. How could this have happened to me? How could life be so unfair? One moment, my greatest dream was coming true - I was making love to the only man I ever cared about, my beloved Andre, in the height of my ecstasy - the next, he was lying dead on the ground next to me, and my father was ranting and raving about how I was going to regret my lack of wisdom. I had hoped to find perhaps a bit of sympathy at the Convent when my father brought me here. After all, weren't many of the women here for the same reason? Or at least some of them. Surely they would understand my plight at least a little bit! But as I look at the two nuns before me, especial Sister Kate, I see something very different in their eyes. I don't know what it is, but it scares me.\n\nI whimper as Magda takes a firm grip on my arm and starts pulling me inside the gate. I dig my heels into the dirt, trying to pull back, shocked at her treatment of me. I'm a nobleman's daughter, whether or not he hates me! I should be treated better than this! \"I'm not a whore!\" I scream shrilly, angry and sad and terrified all at the same time. \"Unhand me! I'm no slut so do not treat me like one!\"\n\nI struggle a bit, not really wanting to hit her, but certainly not willing to simply follow along meekly to whatever \"penance\" they might wish me to do." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T13:26:09", "value": "Sister Magda's grip increases in strength, and she pulls you closer to her. She seems so severe when that close, like a beatiful ice queen. She only gives you a sly smile, and you notice that she smells great, like roses or something similar.\n\n\"Little whore, you will come along nicely. There is no getting out of here now. Any disobidence now, and it only gets worse. And a whore you are. I know your kind, your Father told the mother superior. Just like a little slut you are, you can't keep your cunt closed. Don't deny it girl. You had that boy. You seduced him with your curves and your spread legs. I can just see it, with his filthy prick buried in your cunt. And you not even married. That makes you a whore in my book!\"\n\nKate looks a bit distressed, her deep blue eyes stare at you with compassion. She meekly whispers from her small frame. \"Amber, don't fight it. Its not that bad here, promise. Be good and it will be alright. Sister Magda's just a bit uptight because you have been with a <em>man</em> is all. Please be good...for our friendship. Its better if you start out nice, I promise...\"\n\nMagda turned to Kate, and spit in a vengeful voice with her full beatiful ruby lips, \"Now Sister Kate, you are speaking way too much about things you have not the full knowledge of. Do you need be educated by Father McCellan again.\"\n\nHer eyebrows raised when she said that. \"No Sister, I much prefer the company of my sisters, you know that. I will curb my tongue, at least when speaking sister.\" She winked at Sister Magda, and then made a sly smile. Sister Magda's eyes, said that something was going on here, but you couldn't quite figure it out.\n\n\"Now whore, are you going to come along nicely like sassy Kate asks, or do I need manacles and a horsewhip for a slag like you. I have a special one I use for noble girls. I like it when the high and mighty fall from being a Lady, requiring bowing and scraping, to just a simple whore with a used cunt...\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:15:16", "value": "The insults that Sister Magda heaps upon me hurt deeply, and I feel fresh tears spilling down my cheeks. I'm not a whore! I'm not! I'm not sure if I'm trying to convince myself or the Sisters. How can I be a whore! All I was doing was expressing my love for the man I cherished, and it was my first time. It's not like I was sleeping with every man in the village! I briefly ponder telling her this, but then Sister Kate's words push through my anger, and I see wisdom in them. I like her, though she has obviously changed from the girl I once knew, and if she says it's not that bad, maybe she's right.\n\nBut still, Sister Magda has enraged me with her treatment and her tongue, and anger boils in me once again as she mentions manacles and horsewhips. And then there was the look that passed between her and Kate. Something is not right here, but what? I cannot put a finger on it. I keep struggling with her, allowing myself to be moved, but not doing so very willingly. I'm just trying to make it plain that I won't be shoved around all the time. I'm still my own person, whether or not they treat me like a lady here.\n\n\"You would not dare to whip me, old hag,\" I mutter bitterly. \"I may not be a lady anymore, but treat me like that, and you WILL regret it.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T11:24:52", "value": "Laying on a tear stained pillow she thought, her mind hadn't let go of her life. Sure she had done some things she wish she hadn't but it was such a good life. She had friends, loving parents and only a few years left in college before beoming an intern at a local law office. Her life was so set, everything she ever wanted she had minus the optional man to spend the rest of her life with.\n\nMen? It was a man's fault she was here and torn away from the world she loved and known, it's all his fault. She buried her head in her pillow and sobbed again heavily, it's only been a couple of days since her arrival. This place seemed to call to her despite the appreance of the lower levels she found refuge in an empty loft above all that and been here ever since. Carla had no intention of leaving either, she didn't want to know the ways of this world she wanted to go home. A wish though that wouldn't be granted it seemed.\n\nShe was a bitter, scared and confused young woman right now and she couldn't understand the logic of this place. It was clear she was dead but she felt the needs to sleep, eat and the like. Even the side of her face was moist with the days worth of tears shed in self pity. What was she and what was this place? Hell maybe, it was torturing enough to feel alive in a dead world." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T18:26:48", "value": "This wasn't her, she knew that, she was the strong one of the three siblings in her family physically and mentally. She's faced tragedy and pain straight on without haste, even death. Though this time it was her own death, but she couldn't just lay her forever could she? This was another road to travel in her life or rather death and she will walk it the same as she always has, without fear.\n\nSlowly the young woman pushed herself up from the bed and wiped the tears from her face before fully sitting up. She knew the lower levels were not to her liking but maybe there were other things out in this world that would remind her of life. After all she wouldn't have to worry about some derranged stalking weirdo killing her anymore. The funny part was she never even knew the guy, even after inviting him in as a fellow student seeking to comfort her in her hour of need.\n\nShe shrugged away her thoughts and stood to make her way across the room and out the door to the elevator. Once downstairs she hurried through the lobby to get out the door, she hated the feel of the lower floors. Standing outside she stood there with her arms crossed glancing up and down the road debating a direction. She was wearing the clothes she had on the day before her murder. A black tank top that was stretched in the front slightly, she was always a somewhat large breasted woman but it matched her shapely rear that was fitted in a pair of light blue jeans. She was naturally a brunette but favored the red tones, her favorite being burgundy that had a sort of purple tint to it. She was a fine young woman, shame her life was taken in that prime." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T18:46:24", "value": "Once more, he found himself surounded by the bodies of his enemies. The Azure Knight, covered in blood, his sword hanging lightly at his side as hie eyes fixed on the remaining men before him.\n\n\"I have a message for you to deliever to your master. Tell Anibus, if he wishes to take my mantle, he shall face me himself and not send his 'jackles' as theives in the night.\" Siegfried said, allowing a crushed white feather to fly from his hand. The shocked expression that followed upon seeing the broken feather brought some comfort to him.\n\n\"I have clipped that birds wings, and should you choose to continue to oppose me, your fate shall match his.\" His voice carried out from the allyway to the street, followed closely by the sounds of metal crashing against metal and the screams of pain as more blood was painted on the walls from his sword." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T19:05:41", "value": "Carla heard the noises echoing not far from her, though it was the opposite direction she was intending to go she was a curious girl. 'Curiousity killed the cat' her father's words rang in her ear but as in life she ignored his warning, besides how could she die twice, right? Also someone sounded as if they may be in trouble, perhaps someone like her was being attacked by one of those nut cases inside.\n\nShe didn't rush towards the alley she heard the noises from, doing so might prove unwise in case she had to get away quickly. Slowly her head peeked around the corner then her hand slapped to her mouth to keep from screaming. Blood covered the walls and some guy dressed in clothes she wasn't familiar with the style of, was holding a sword. She could make out bodies laying around him and assumed that somehow they were dead. \"What the hell....,\" she whispered to herself finding it hard to tear her eyes from this scene, who sword fights in an alley anyway?\n\nFinally she told herself there wasn't anything she could do, she was unarmed and if he could do that to them he could do it to her as well. She wasn't to keen on the thought of being torn apart by a sword so she attempted to leave as quietly as she arrived. As she stepped back though she stepped on a broken piece of botle making the cracking sound echo throughout the alley. Quickly she ducked into the shadows of a doorway hoping she wasn't heard or maybe she'd be over looked." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T19:23:09", "value": "As the screams lessened, Siegfried stood there unmoved, his breath calm while the blood trickled down his sword and dropped into large pools off his armour. Slowly he became aware of his suroundings, almost as if he had acted in a dream.\n\nThe sound of glass breaking underfoot carried to his ears but he made no movements towards its origan. Standing still, his back still turned to her, he spoke to the shadows, his voice carring the tone of one who had seen more death than one should in a life time.\n\n\"I know not who hides behind the cloak of darkness in this ally, but I am aware of your presence. If it is your desire to stab me in the back as I leave, then you will experience the full pain that my blade can deliever.\" He said, sharply swishing it to the side, throwing a thin trail of blood in a curved line on the ground. Standing nearly as tall as him, from hilt to point, his sword spoke a tale of war, and carried an air of pain.\n\n\"Step forth from the shadows and tell me who you are, what you wish and why you are hiding from my sight.\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T19:39:30", "value": "Her first thoughts were this guy was one of those loons from inside, or either she didn't die and was teleported back into a midieval death scene. But no that couldn't be with all the mordern looking settings, he was just simply insane and liked playing with big sharp objects. She could run but he might persue her, perhaps she could talk her way out of this. Slowly she rose her arms with her palms up faceing in front of her and she took a deep breath before stepping out.\n\nThe scene was disturbing but she tried to keep her eyes from it and focused on the man in front of her, mostly on his sword hand. She never knew anyone that killed someone else, nor what could make someone do such a thing even if the reason was rejection in her case. \"I'm not armed, hell don't even know you. Just took a wrong turn,\" she explained with a nervous smile and tone.\n\nVery slowly she took a step backwards again stepping on that damn piece of glass, she cursed silently to herself and fought in not kicking at it." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T19:56:55", "value": "Siegfried slowly turned around, his long blond hair flying away from his face, a long scar visable running down near his eye. His gaze cast onto her body as she stood they. Seeing her slightly back away, he sheathed his sword in a heavy cloth and hung it on his back.\n\n\"I see that you are unarmed, but here that does not mean much. You need to be careful where you walk. Just becuase you are dead does not mean you can not feel pain. And there are things worse than death.\" He said, noticing her facial expression to the seen around them.\n\n\"You must be new here if you do not know who I am. What is your name child?\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T20:09:36", "value": "She was edgy about that sword, even as he put it away she flinched a little just because it was in his hand moving. Carla took note of his appearence in case she'd have to avoid him in the future, though at the moment he wasn't showing hostility. In fact he made her curious with his words. \"Name's Carla, been here maybe a few days I guess,\" she said with a shrug, her arms still up in the air.\n\n\"So what should I be afraid of out here....,\" her voice purposely trailing off so he could input his name in the blank. Her eyes went back and forth to his face and the sword and she was ready to sprint if she had to. After all even though words were being shared he couldn't possibly think she'd let her guard down with seeing what he just done. There was also the fact he assumed he was to be known, making him either important or extremely feared." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T20:25:35", "value": "\"You may lower your arms Carla, I have no intention of seperating your head from your shoulders. As what you have to fear besides death, I would think that the answer is forth comming. If you have only been here a few days, you must be staying in my sect. And that means that your life was ended by another.\" He said, his eyes still scanning her.\n\n\"Since you are so new, you most likely have not been shown around or told about where you are. That makes you a target for others to prey on you. I do not like wild animals who prey on the weak. My name is Siegfried von Schtauffen, the Azure Knight. But I doubt that you have ever heard of my name in your text books.\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T20:45:12", "value": "He certainly didn't have a way of comforting a woman she realized quickly, she mostly lowered her arms in fear he would harm her if she didn't. Her head tilted slightly as she noticed his eyes roaming over her but kept her usual sarcasm quiet for the moment and just crossed her arms. \"Yeah I was.... murdered, by some freak,\" she said with noticeable bitterness in tone and expression. \"And no I haven't ever heard of you, from anywhere,\" her tone was still bitter but he could tell it wasn't directed at him personally.\n\nEvery time he spoke it just brought her new questions, a friend told her once she'd make a great reporter, \"So I take I got landed in the sicko's area then?\" She realized what she said might offend him and quickly spoke up with a nervous laugh, \"Of course 'you' aren't a sicko or nothing I'm sure those guys.... deserved to be chopped up.\" She looked as if she could slap herself and attempted a subject change quickly, \"So.... what's these sect things you mentioned, Siegfried?\" She gave him her most charming smile and thought more and more about just bolting as fast as she could." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:02:27", "value": "His eyes left her body as he turned sideways, crossing his arms infront of him while he spoke.\n\n\"This city is divided into four sections: natural, accidental, sucided and murder. We all try to find a way to cope, but being dead does not mean that your emotions stop, as is clear in your voice. Our deaths are the most violent, thus we act the way we do. Weither it was some sicko or another warrior who ended your live is unimportant here. What is important is being able to defend yourself.\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:36:30", "value": "\"Hey I may not carry a sword but I can defend myself,\" she said with convidence in her voice. \"So you mean most of the people act the way they felt when they died or act on how they died?\" She was slightly confused about that seeing how she felt as she did when she was alive except for hating her murderer that is. Her thoughts wandered to those who live on the lower floors of the apartment and the general feel of the place, does this sect drive souls mad?\n\n\"Is this some kind of hell?\" she asked, that question weighing the most in her mind. She never thought she was bad enough to go to hell unless stripping was a really big no no." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:50:07", "value": "\"People always act on emotions, and having your life taking forcefully is going to create powerful emotions for one to act on Carla. That is the nature of the human soul. To try to come to grips with what has happened and act as we feel.\" He replied, his gaze cast downward at the bodies.\n\n\"To say that you are in hell would be incorrect. This city, while has is dark side, also has happyness in areas. Few those are mind you. It's safer to say that the city is more like one in the physical world, but with some modifications.\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:03:32", "value": "\"What kind of modifications?\" she asked curiously. He made since of the point of the people, surely not all could handle dying the way they did. Even though she hated the man that killed her his actions too were driven by strong emotions, most though she knew was in his pants.\n\nShe was considering this place a sort of alternate reality, true it seemed like just another city, just like one she grew up in only weird. But she was finding it hard to concentrate on thought and conversation with the smell of blood so thick in the air. \"You know what, you can tell me out on the street if you want. I really need some air.\" Again she stepped a few paces backwards so she can keep an eye on him, she really didn't trust this guy and saw no reason to." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:26:40", "value": "Siegfried stepped out with her to the street behind her, allowing to feel more in control and at ease.\n\n\"To start with, you are <em>dead.</em> You may think that you understand that, but what you forget is that a person can not die <em>again.</em> Those men back there will eventually come back. Perhaps they will return to their ways, or they may decided that the lesson they learned tonight at my sword point was enough and they will seek other paths to pleasure.\n\n\"Second, no matter how badly you wish for a child, you will be unable to have one. Being dead means that you can not create life. That may not mean much to you right now, but in a few years time when you fall in love, you will understand.\n\n\"Third, apart from not being able to bare children, all of your other bodily functions work. You will feel hunger pains if you do not eat, pass out if you do not sleep, feel desire swell inside you when you see someone attractive. You would do well to be sure to listen to what your bdoy tells you.\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:50:21", "value": "Carla headed down to where she was going in the first place before she was distracted by the events going on in the alley. She listened carefully to everything he told her before speaking, always keeping track of where his sword was. \"I wasn't able to have kids when I was alive so, no big loss I guess. After seeing your work I doubt I'll be eating anytime soon.\" The scene still crossed her imagination and it turned her stomach terribly.\n\nShe chuckled a bit before going on, \"After being killed over desire I don't really find that a big deal either.\" Not having to die again was a somewhat pleasing thought, though someone trying to didn't appeal to her and the way he talked a lot of people were a bit crazed enough to try. \"But I will try to do as my body tells me, boss,\" she finished showing a bit of her sense of humor even in this odd time." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:00:35", "value": "\"Good.\" He replied as they walked. He remained silent for a moment before speaking again.\n\"Killed over passion hmm? Most unfortunate. Husband angry that you couldn't give him a son or something along those lines?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:07:27", "value": "Carla snickered and shook her head, \"Hardly, some guy I went to school with found out I stripped. Guess he liked what he saw too much and started stalking me, when I rejected him he didn't take it well.\" That bitter, hate filled expression returned for a moment but soon passed. Funny it seemed her temper was worse now that she was dead, more then likely a lingering of emotions. Despite her joking, sarcastic nature she was a rather logical woman.\n\n\"What about you, let me guess, died on a battle field somewhere like hundreds of years ago?\" She wasn't sure if she was close in her guess but it was meant to be somewhat humorous." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:22:27", "value": "\"The sixteen hundreds. In my prime as any warrior should go. I've been here since then, most of my time as the Master of this sect.\" He replied, his mind trailing back to the battle fields of his youth.\n\n\"One other thing I need to mention. Like in the physical world, nothing here is free. We all work in some form or another. You may not be hungry now, but when you are, you will need money. And for that, you need to find a job.\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:32:26", "value": "Carla stared at him for a moment, \"Must have sucked.\" No, it wasn't a very artistic comment but it was how she always spoke and she really didn't no how to respond to his type of person. There was a major social difference between him and she hoped nothing she will say will cause his temper to flare.\n\nAgain another subject change was in order, \"Work huh? Well the only thing I'm skilled in is fast food and hard ons.\" She grinned for a moment until she realized she had said that to a man wearing armor and covered in blood. Carla sighed and shook her head lightly, \"I meant does this place have clubs where women strip for money? That's as far as I'll go by the way.\" Even if that hadn't brought the wrong ideas to his mind she wanted it clear she wasn't in the hire to become an escort or sidewalker." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:55:51", "value": "\"You seem to worry about rouseing my ire. Don't worry about it. Unless you're trying to stab me in the back, I couldn't care. Some eight hundred years of living here takes that kind of effect on you. As for clubs, you may find your inhabations limiting your selection, especially here in our sect. Emotions run hotter here than any where else, thus people need to act in order to calm themselves.\n\n\"Two of the other sects, suicide and accidental may provide you with the type of work you seek, but I warn you now, stay away from the naturals. Our two sides do not get along well\" He said as they continued to move down the street." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:04:28", "value": "\"I'll remember that and I guess I'll check in on those other locations later,\" she replied plainly as they walked not even sure where the hell they were going. \"So what's this sect have to offer besides a tour from the boss?\" She forced a grin still not reassured in the slightest and still wondering why she was walking with him. Then again he was basicly the authority figure around here, perhaps she was safer with him then alone.\n\nHer arms relaxed to her sides for a second then her hands slid in her front pockets, she looked around taking everything in but as he said this was a city so there wasn't much new to her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:16:56", "value": "\"What's your vice?\" Siegfried replied plainly.\n\n\"Drinking, gambling, screwing your brain out. Your dead just like everyone else. If you can think of it, someone can do it.\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:36:04", "value": "\"Don't drink, don't gamble,\" she replied in the same sort of tone. \"My fun is dancing, music and making a guy believe I'm in a total state of sexual bliss so I can take his money home with me at the end of the night.\" It was the plain and simple truth and she was a bold straight forward girl. The only thing that made her wince at the fact she said that was again she was telling this to an armor wearing swordsmen.\n\n\"So, what's your vice?\" she asked raising a questioning brow as she gazed at him out of the corner of her eye. Somehow before she failed to notice the scar on his face, it looked rather painful but oddly enough suited him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:56:47", "value": "\"If that's your fun, then you should have a hard time finding the funds you need.\" Siegfried replied.\n\n\"As for my vice, I suspose it's fighting. My home has been the battlefield for as long as I can remember. Maybe I'm just looking for fight. Maybe I enjoy being covered in blood. What ever the reason, I fight. It's a calling that even in death I can not escape from.\" He added.\n\n\"I like your adittude. You're upfront, forceful and sharp. Much like my sword. You say what's on your mind and care not for what others think.\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:08:04", "value": "Carla shrugged with a grin, \"No point in beating around the bush right? And who cares what people think, if they didn't want to know they shouldn't ask.\"\n\nShe had assumed he had given her a compliment and looked him over several times to see what she could return, it was just hard to get the picture out of her head how easily he sort of killed those men. \"Well, you got this whole midieval thing going, looks good on you.\" She chuckled lightly then shook her head, \"Honestly you really freak me out but not to the point of running down the street screaming, you know?.\" Again she snickered and glanced up at him with that hopeful 'please don't slice me' look." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:23:49", "value": "Siegfried nodded at both her comments.\n\"The sight of one such as myself is meant to inspire fear. If an opponent fears you, he acts differently. Still, I frighten you more than the aspect of no longer living?\" He said, his gaze cast on her again, this time lightly and with a more friendly feel." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:39:07", "value": "\"What's to fear now? I've done past the hard part now it's just the fact of dealing with it, right? Being depressed and scared won't change the fact I'm dead, there's nothing to do about that.\" Her tone was plain but truthful, besides she'd done her self pity trip now it was time to move on. Though to where she wasn't exactly sure.\n\n\"And like I said, you freak me out. I never said you actually scared me. Even if you did I'd still face you, I always face my fears sooner or later.\" Again she was being completely honest, sure she didn't want to be harmed but her sense of pride was a powerful thing in her.\n\nShe noticed the lightening of his tone and offered him a slight half smile, half grin before turning her gaze back in front of her. She found out hard how much men could be decieving, one minute nice the next bashing your head in with a telephone. There was something she remembered when she arrived, one she knew to be true. She wished to look as she did before her death and that was granted, perhaps she could tell how nice this guy was. Trying to sound casual she asked rather simply, \"Can I touch you, just your hand should do?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:54:12", "value": "\"Good. You're not going to act like some of those whiney suicider's. Facing your fears head on is the right thing to do. Never wait and hope the problem will go away, make it go away. Have guts and remember that you are strong.\" Siegfried replied as she spoke. Slowly he removed his glove, the armour mesh pulling easily from his hand which he held out for her to touch." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T06:07:03", "value": "\"Hmm, not really sure how this works but...,\" Carla reached out her hand from her pocket and took a grip of his. Her hands were soft but her grip was a firm one, showing this woman had some strength to her. She thought for a moment and nearly laughed at herself. \"Alright, you're not just some weird guy who's gonna take me back to some kind of lair and perform some medieval type torture on me are you? 'Cause I almost like you in some odd way, call it respect I guess.\"\n\nShe concentrated on her question and attempted to as well on whatever answer he'd give her. If her wish came true she'd know of any ill intentions he may have and perhaps be able to get away from him if she could. She was determined not to fall victim to another ever again." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T06:20:49", "value": "\"I have no desire to violate any part of your being. While I do have places that I choose to rest in, there are plenty of people who would give themselves to me. As for torture, that is reserved for those who wish it because of sexaul release and those who attempt to strike me from behind.\" Siegfried replied, his voice sounding true like any reading that she may have." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T06:31:25", "value": "Carla stared at him a moment then released his hand, \"Good.\" She let go of his hand and proceeded to walk again still no idea where they were going. She was satisfied with his answer and was not going to make it an issue again.\n\nThough soon something he had said struck her a bit wrong, it didn't make her angry but it bugged her slightly as a woman. \"Wait a second, what's wrong with my being that it's not worth violating?\" She stopped walking again and crossed her arms over her chest. Perhaps not a wise decision to confront him about something so meaningless but this was her; curious, bold and trivial." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T06:42:23", "value": "Siegfried watched as she slightly fumed at the idea of not being worthy of a man.\n\n\"If we both were still alive, there would be no answer I could give that would keep you from killing me.\" He replied, a grin appearing on his face as he spoke. Slowly he attacted his glove to his armour, his hand moving a little to feel out any kinks the the mesh.\n\n\"I said that I had no intentions of violating you in any way, shape or form. I never said that there are <em>others</em> around who would be happy to do so.\" He added, walking right up in front of her." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T06:53:16", "value": "Carla still looked displeased, \"Yes, but those are the sickos remember. They'd violate anything most likely.\" She matched his grin with one of her own, \"And you're right I probably would have killed you. Mister 'your not worth my violation time'.\" She held back a laugh and turned around to start walking again but made no advancement. \"Where does this road lead anyways, boss?\" she finally asked." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T07:04:58", "value": "\"If you keep heading straight, you'll hit <em>Rejects.</em> It's at the center of our sect. Kind of a 'all roads lead to Rome\" sort of deal. It's a bar, but not one a person who is looking for the cleanest places to get drunk at. Still, some are attracted to it, either by is location as the heart of the sect or as some form of punishment they place upon themselves.\" Siegfried answered, his voice calm as he spoke." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T07:18:17", "value": "\"Yummy,\" she said with the sarcasm very clear in her voice, \"As I said, don't drink so that's out.\" Carla just stood there a moment quietly, scanning everything her eyes could see before turning back to him. She gave him a charming smile, \"How about I hang out with you tonight. You said you liked me as much as your sword and I can hold better conversation.\" Honestly, deep down she was afraid he'd set her out on her own soon, she didn't want to be alone. She hadn't fully delt with her current situation and she wasn't too excited about spending another night in that room crying like a baby. She hated herself when she was that weak as seldom as those times were.\n\n\"What do you say, boss? Sound good?\" She tried to hide the hopefulness in her voice but it was there, though of course if he refused she'd let it go. She liked to think of herself as a little pushy but not desperate." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T07:25:35", "value": "\"Very well, but I see not how you could enjoy conversing with one who's past is as bloody as a slaughter house, seeing as you havn't grown accustomed to the sight of those who would fight me. Since you are so new, I shall walk you around and show you the sights as they were. What vice would you like to start with?\" He said, looking into her face." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T07:38:01", "value": "\"True but it's all a state of mind. Sure back in the living world I'd propably be spewing right now still from seeing what you did. But the fact remains, everyone here is dead, it's not like those guys aren't gonna get up soon. Just look at it like really good horror movie effects.\" She wondered for a brief moment if he had any clue what she was talking about but that was going to bring her to her second point. \"And hey give me a chance and I can talk enough for both of us.\" She flashed him a smile then looked around for a few minutes.\n\n\"Vices, vices. Well how about you tell me everything this sect has to offer and we'll go from there?\" A brief moment of curiousity set in, \"Do you stay in that place, I guess it's some kind of apartment building.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T01:08:31", "value": "\"No, they will not arise in that spot. Everyone regenerates and comes back at the cemetary. You may wish to take a stroll through it at some point. And you will find that I am quiet willing to listen about the physical world, it has been long since someone has talked about it's goings on with me. For obivous reasons.\" He paused for a moment to think about her other questions.\n\n\"I think we should take a walk over to the store Sugar. There you shall get a good idea of what the sect has to offer one. As for the apartment, while I do have a penthouse suite in Kichi, I prefer my own private domain, away from those who may decide to push their luck.\"" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T04:48:40", "value": "Carla nodded but the thought of walking through a cemetary gave her chills, it made her imagine what was going on in the living world and how much hell her family was going through right now without her. She was sure her father was the one who would make all the arrangements, like her he was the strong one of her parents. Her mother was probably in a deep state of depression, Carla had always been her baby girl. For a split second she was overcome with sorrow and a sort of rage, this wasn't fair none of what happened was.\n\nShe closed her eyes tightly to try and drive these feelings back, emotions ran high here and if she wasn't careful she'd end up back face down on that pillow drowning in her tears. Forcing a smile she looked back up at the armor wearing man, \"Well then, lets check out this store of yours and I'll tell you anything you wanna know about the modern world.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T05:28:37", "value": "Siegfried had several centuries to be able to read peoples faces, and the one she wore for a second he had seen many times.\n\n\"Your deal sounds far, but I should add that it may prove to be wise to discuss your feelings right now. Bottling up that which causes you pain will not drive it away, it only drives it down deeper into your soul, where is slowly simmers. Some would say that love it the greatest emotion that one can posess. But hate is the opposite of love, and it can be even more powerful.\"\n\n---> to Sugar thread\n\n(OOC: Kylie all ready made the thread, I thought that having more people posting in one spot might be fun. Also, Siegfried's an inch shorter than you. Uncommon for men, but back in the 1600's, people were shorter.)" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T05:39:42", "value": "Carla stared at him a moment then chuckled, \"Forgive me but it's kinda hard to want to open up to a person I only met a few minutes ago. But when I'm willing you'll be the first I tell.\" There was a hint that a 'maybe' was intended at the end of her sentence but she really just wanted to drop the subject for now, it was just to hard to deal with.\n\nShe agreed with him though but if he knew what her last few months were like in the living he might understand her lack of trusting people. Even knowing his intention were good, it just wasn't enough to open up to a man. Not right now. She followed him, for the first time quiet as she tried to think of some witty thing to say to lighten her mood.\n\n[ To: The Sugar Thread]\n\n( ooc: Hehe, no problem shorty.)" } ]

[ { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T14:23:36", "value": "This is a historical game between me and Cara.\n\nIt was a bright, sunny day and everywhere people swarmed to see Octavian's triumphal march.\nLegionariees polished armour glistened at the sun, music was played, young virgins threw flowers\nall around...\nPrisoner of noble birth were also a part of the show, they had their hands shackled behind\ntheir backs, and feet chained so they could only take very small steps.\nThe flower of Alexandrian aristocracy was there, along with generals and priests.\nBut was it true that the illustrious queen Cleopatra was to be paraded too?\n\n\"Oh, i heard the egyptians fled at the sight of our armies.\"\n\"Bah, no southern realm would match the might of our Legions!\"\n\"Hey, my son is a Legionaree in the third cohort, look, there he is!\"\n\"Look! The cavalry!\"\n\"Octavian promised two weeks of games, you heard that Porcius?\"\nThe excited rabble gone quiet when trumpets announced that the Augustus himself is coming..." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T01:53:06", "value": "She quietly allowed herself to be dressed. Once she entered Rome but not as a prize she would be held onto. Octavius had taken from her the one dignity she so wanted. To die in peace as she the daugther, Isis rencarnated should. Yet Octavius ended that as quickly as the thought came to mind. All she could do was pray to her gods that no one was left alive that knew where her son and that of Ceasar's was and that Marc Anthony at least was given an honorable death.\n\nShe dressed in her finery. What was left of her beautiful Egypt, the fool destroyed her library... Everything she had worked so hard for... But she would not come easily, she would not bow down to Rome. She was their prisoner but she still had spirit, light and Isis. She would not let Octavius take what little dignity she had. Then she realized her bracers were not placed... she looked around about to snap and saw them.\n\nHe did not! no... Finally a tear a single tear dropped from her painted face. Shackles...cold iron shackles. She looked at them with distaste and hatred. She would yet be a prize of vise that was Rome. She gently shook her head and put her hands out. All the well treatment, was only to fully humilitate her further. She sighed. She would hold her head up and defiantly at the 'Augustus'. She was the fallen queen of Egypt, but a queen no less... and the Daughter of a goddess.\n\nShe quitely followed the procession and went to the chariot back she had once been in before. Her shackles clinging lightly with her movement. Against the gold and white of her finery, they were black and sinister. She had killed, she had watched, she had been a leader and cared for her people like no other. Rome would not take that from her. Though now she would be subjected to it's leaders. She held her head high and watched everyone like the woman scorned she was. Cursing them all through her lips.\n\n(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a212/merryvanyi/Pinnups%20Not%20Used/Cleopatra_lorez_026.jpg)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T14:51:36", "value": "A pretorian legionarie driven the ornamented chariot,\nOctavian was waiting inside and gave Cleopatra a long,\nmeaningful look.\nAs stood by his side, he gave her a smile. A smile that\nmen would befit a man's concubine, but would be not\nbe proper for a wife...\n\nAs the foot legions, the prisoners and the cavalry marched trough the arc,\nit was now Octavian's and Cleopatra's turn.\nThe chariot slowly stuttered on the cobbled street, beside it\nwere mounted pretorians in exsquisite armour and slightly behind\nwere more chariots, with nobles and senators.\n\nCrowds cheered at the sight of their leader and the illustrious queen of egypt.\nShe could feel the crowd's eyes centered all on her.\nOctavian assumed a vain pose, trying to show off his musculature and held his hand up\nto the crowd.\nAnother smile crossed his face when he saw the queen hoping to hide\nthe steel manacles inside the chariot.\n\nThey passed the arc and before them, there was the Capitol.\nFestivities were planned, slaves were busy preparing meals and preparing\nflowery decorations, as you entered a where the feast would take place\nthe musicans were still preparing their instruments.\n\nAn older senator in simple white clothing asked Octavian to the side, whispering about\nsomething that made the Augustus pout angrily.\n\nNobles lying on the couches, those who just took their places, tribunes...\nEverybody wanted to look at queen Cleopatra, yet no one dared to approach her.\nSome of the younger men couldn't hide the lust in their eyes, few of\nthe older ones could be feeling sorry for her.\n\nWhen the musicians started to play their tunes, a group of actors entered and\nreenacted what supposed to be the history of the egyptian war.\n\nYou were not allowed to sit or lie down, you had to stand all the time by Octavian's couch.\nHe offered you a goblet of wine and chicken on a gold platter, expecting to eat while standing.\n\nSomebody whispered into your ear:\n\"Queen Cleopatra, do not attempt to take your own life. You will...\nlearn about something, but later.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:19:38", "value": "She looked on Octavius with obvious distaste as they went. She looked at everyone and no one. <em>Isis... give me strength to continue forward, if I should remain here to see the death of this insulate male. </em>She did not know nor care further what she heard or saw. Entering the great all her hands still shackled the cold iron baring it's weight on her delicate hands. She would not relent nor would she ask anything of anyone.\n\nShe looked at all who would stare at her. Lucsiously she licked her lips. Driving a few to wonder if she was who she stated. A daughter of a goddess one who's lust reveled no other. She was still scorned and appropriately she still looked down to no one. She stood quitely by the chair of octavious. When offered the wine, she politely refused as well as the meat. She had no stomach for it and she would not eat standing. She was begining a fast in her mind. She heard the whisper in her ear. She closed her eyes for the moment and looked again the voice was gone as well as it's presence. She still said nothing to anyone. She barely moved a statue next to Octavius." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:42:19", "value": "It is said that a true roman should control his indulging in alcohol, this\nwas not the case with this group however.\nAs night covered the eternal city of Rome with it's black veil, the\nfeast was still going on.\n\nOctavian finally turned to Cleopatra and looked at her sternly.\n\"You can sit down now. Those curs saw enough of your humilitation.\"\nHis strong hand touched her arm, melee-hardened skin brushing\nagainst her that was so delicate.\n\"We can take the manacles off, i'm not going to force you to sleep like that.\nDon't have fear, you are a prize for me. You are a treasure.\nI will treat you fairly, but i expect sincere gratitude.\"\n\nThis time he touched her cheek.\n\"What did Severius tell you? Something important?\"\nOctavian wasn't exactly drunk, only a bit tipsy...\nbut there was a wild spark of anger in his eyes." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T02:15:36", "value": "She looked at the sitting head of Rome when directed. She said nothing and would take her vow of silence. She hated him, she hated them. As the servants came and took her shackles off she merely touched her wrists but remained standing. She would stand until she slept she did not care. She would not sit because she was told she would not bow down to Rome.\n\nShe had so many things running through her mind... The whisper of some Severius she did not know. She thought it had been a dream, but to this man she would not answer. Egypt's soul laid in the halls and Egypt would not answer to Rome. It did not matter how or what he did the gratitude of Rome would never be accepted. She had been humiliated in the minds of Romans... she was and will remain Queen of Egypt till her eyes sleep forever more." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T21:41:52", "value": "\"\"What did he tell you? I order you to tell me.\"\nHe risen and held you with his arm.\n\"Cleopatra, how much freedom you will have while living here\ndepends on you being obidient.\"\nHe held tighter onto your shoulder.\n\n\"So maybe it was nothing important.\nTommorow you will accompany me to the games.\nYou'll need to be up early so please get the sleep you need.\nYou can come to my personal chamber, or... not.\nIt's your choice.\"\n\nHe lustfully probed your body, while he only touched arms and\nwaist now, he surely wanted more.\nHe was throbbing with supressed lust.\nAnd before he left you, he whispered trough his teeth.\n\"You have to be mine, either willingly or not, you will\nbe at my side, loving and obidient.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:20:31", "value": "Thinking on his words... saying nothing. She was definiant and she would remain so. She didn't move or wince when he pressed. Softly for his ears only, I won't come to you willing Octavian. You should know this by now. She looked away and still did not answer him at all. As he left she felt a bit of relief. A young slave came to her side. Mistress I will take you to your place... She nodded and followed.\n\nShe knew not where she was and at the moment away from the Romans was the best idea. She quickly followed the slave. She did not know who or what would impend her little freedom to her room on the way without Octavians watchful eye. She made it there with no troubles and she sighed. As the servants gently helped her take the finery off. She was left with just the sheer white material of her dress and her long straight black hair.\n\nQuietly everyone retreated she was alone she went to the balcony and looked over, she saw again the vastness of that which is called Rome. <em>Why could she not be given her due...</em> she sighed and went to the bed that had been provided. It was soft and she slipped in, she had not eaten or drank, and weary from the days affects. She went into a slumber." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:15:09", "value": "The night passed quickly. Birds greeting the sun with their calls\nwhen the queen waked from her sleep. There was a cold breeze\nin the air which her body could feel very well, after all she was\naccustomed to a gentler climate.\nA young fairskinned slave was waiting for her, ready to take care\nof her needs.\n\"Queen, i was instructed to wake you now and take you\nto the baths where water is being warmed for you.\"\n\nThe baths of Capitol were, obviously, a magnificient place.\nA pleasant warmth radiated from the pool, while slaves who prepared\nit were dissapearing behind the ornamented columns.\nThe young southerner that bought you here bowed his head in respect\nand left.\nA slavegirl would help you undress when you were all alone." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:49:59", "value": "She awoke seeing the watchful eye of the slave. She sighed hearing the instructions given. She would welcome the warmer bath the cold morning was begining to edge on her. She quickly walked with the slave still the vastness the coldness of which she walked was scaring her to some solemn degree. She wouldn't show it she would not think of it. Finally as they made their way she noticed all were quietly disappearing. She was again alone.\n\nShe finally allowed the rest of her simple clothing to be taken and she gently stepped into the bath. Her body taned now glistening with the kiss of the steam that radiated up her body. Until she finally submerged into the bath. Its warmth a wonderful feel to the morning cool. She would enjoy this bliss quitely. She knew nothing else anymore. Finally submerging her face and washing it until she arose from it. The tickle of water and the slight rivulets all over her face. She went to the side and sat for a moment. Heat, warmth, water, clean... all running through her mind at once." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:46:36", "value": "And when she was bathing, from behind a column emerged\nAugustus Octavian.\nHe quickly disrobed and approached the pool.\nNot the tallest of men, the 'first citizen' was well built if maybe\na bit athlethic.\nA few small battle scars shown that he was a man of more than just words.\nHe also didn't have any reason to have a complex that some men have..." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:10:16", "value": "She quitely contimplated her life. Her eyes closed she heard nor felt at the moment. Though someone was in the room she chalked it up to a slave doing duty. She croutched feeling the steam tickle her nose. She gently passed the water over her shoulders. She was a fallen Queen no less though. She expected no one to interupt her and she prayed to Isis quitely. She wanted the freedom, freedom from this life and Rome.\n\nShe loved Ceasar.. Her son proof to that, she loved Marc Anthony... though Octavian made sure he would not succeed. And in the end their was Octavian. He along with Marc Anthony did do away with the killers of her most beloved lover. But Octavian still did away with her last. She was not sure, not sure of anything anymore. All she had was the surface anger that she clung to like a baby blanket in cool winter." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:25:25", "value": "With eyes closed, you felt the water ripple.\nHe slowly approached you, took water in his hands and poured\nit on your shoulders.\nThen he started to massage you, first touching only the arms, later\nmoving to the armpits and stomach.\n\nWithout asking for your permission he washed all parts of your body,\nwell, almost all, because he stopped before reaching your womanhood.\nFinally when his left hand was between your lower thighs and his right hand\ncarresing your shoulder, he pulled up in the air.\n\nHe is holding you like a baby and savoring every moment of it." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T15:17:03", "value": "About to speak she did not. Opening her eyes to slits she knew if she fought now he would only have the upper hand. She became quite and still. Almost a movable statue. She remained with her eyes closed to in her mind think of a slave washing her than Octavian. She was muddled in thought. Then she felt the hand up her thigh and finally her eyes went wide. When he stopped and cradled her she didn't know what to say and felt that at the moment silence would be better. She 'feared' him to some strange extent. She had no one of hers here. It was only Octavian..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:20:06", "value": "Octavian efficently yet without being rough\ncleaned the tender body of the queen from\nall dirt of the journey.\nHe did nothing more, didn't try to take advantage\nand didn't stroke her for other reason then\nthe bath...\n\nBut wasn't that enough?\nHe got to know your entire body, he\nwas one of the few people in the world\nwho learned how it feels to grasp at your\ntender, delicate skin.\n\n\"Now, will you come to the colloseum with me?\nYou are no longer a prisoner, you are free to decline.\"\nHe handed you a luxurios soft towel.\n\"Cleopatra, i want to ask you to stay by my side\nout of free will. I'll cherish you like i did today,\nforever.\"\n\nThe swarthy-skinned slave entered the room,\nand quickly put his eyes down as he saw you.\nSlightly behind him, there was another person,\nan older woman with a stern visage.\nHe thrown you both a glance, pouted and quickly left.\n\n\"The lectica is ready, master.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T01:25:07", "value": "She was thrown off guard. His gentleness, his strength, his vigor. She just staired at him dumbfounded. But soon it faded. You set me free... after the humiliation you paid me... I leave your care Octavian I will die... Wether it is by my hand or another. Why do you suddenly ask, when you so demanded. She looked down, taking the towel gently covering herself. Hearing the slight commotion seeing the person enter and leave distastefully.\n\nWho is that Octavian? A wife? Would I be your concubine as well? What do you truly wish of me? She was lost in all that was said. She wanted release not confusion. She looked away from him... thoughts traveling and comming, she was truly in a state of confusion." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:17:27", "value": "\"She? No, not a concubine.\"\nHe bit his lip.\n\n\"I can't and won't force you to love me. I also cannot allow you to take your own life.\nYou are a guest of mine and also my responsibilty. Even if you stood against Rome,\nyou will be treated fairly.\"\n\nHe handed you back the towel and moved away.\n\n\"Please do come to the colloseum, my plan is to show the citizens\nthat you are not a captive anymore, but a friend.\"\n\nOctavian gently directed you towards a small room that served as a wardrobe.\nAccept for the usual Roman clothes, there were also your Egyptian regalia\nhere, complete with the ceremonial headwear.\n\n\"I can assist you in dressing yourself, just like a slave...\"\nhe said when he held a white robe of finest material." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T17:13:04", "value": "She looked at him confused. She was in a state of not understanding... Octavian what are you doing? You want to confuse me? You humiliated me as a prize to Rome... You now wish to show me as a friend. Then who was that whom came in here... your wife?\n\nShe looked at her finery and she looked at what he said and placed. I wear what is mine. I will never Love Rome... You ask what I cannot promise nor feel at the moment Octavian... I don't know if I can love Rome... ever. Tears finally welled in her eyes. I am Egypt.. I am Queen regardles of what you have done. How many times must I sleep with Rome to grant me serenity? How many times must I be defeated? Now my city... lay in ruins... I am still alive denied a death that would have been appropriate.\n\nShe looked away and took her robe, tears falling she put them on herself. The long slits to the side giving him a basked view of the edge that was her. Even clothed she was exotic. I go to the Colloseum... why I do not know... She gently put on her gold braided belt and in general did not allow him to dress her further. She averted her gaze from him not prepared to look on him as the man he was. She looked through and noted her smaller more refined crown and gently placed it on her head. She was confused and hurt neither of which anyone would ever understand." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T18:05:35", "value": "\"It's just that you have to...\nYou are Egypt, thus a part of Rome.\nI see how all of the beauty and\nwisdom of your land took the\nshape of a woman...\"\nHe struggled with the words for a moment.\n\n\"Such a beauty cannot exist alone.\nYou were always desired, you could\nsay it's your curse to be desired.\nNow you are protected by one that\nhas the most power of all. Nothing\nmore will change.\"\n\nOther than the more subtle crown, everything\nelse was intact, even the bracelets they took\naway yesterday.\n\nThe 'vehicle' that would take you to the colloseum,\nthe lectica was a wooden palanquin carried by four slaves.\nPurple cloth would keep curious eyes away, cushioned\nseats provided comfort...\nFour slaves were already waiting under the columns\nat the entrance, each of them of powerful built and\npleasant apparition.\n\nThe colloseum drawn near and what you at a distance\nyou took for howling wind was...\nThe shouting, chanting and talking of the huge crowds\nthat gathered for the week long games.\n\n\"Mmm... they look to nothing more than a week\nof slaughter, races and betting.\"\nHe shook his head.\n\"Only on the first and the last day i will stay to watch\nthe games, ceremonies and all that.\nI know that such traditions are not present in Egypt...\nUnless you are apalled by people fighting for amusement,\ni will have the gladiators fight in your honour...\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T14:55:16", "value": "She looked at him, sitting gracefully almost a cat at rest. She listened and was surprised at what she heard as they approached. She looked at him. Octavian... no one should fight for me, I am already defeated.... She said it without thinking. Yet it was the way she felt. No matter how high she kept her head no matter how she kept her life at the moment only a day ago she was the product of his prize. She sighed softly as they finally came to a halt. Waiting quitely to follow if he so wished. She had made it this far with him what else could wait. She didn't believe a word he said, though the fact he merely did not take in the bath was an endearing quality. Yet all Roman's in her mind had an agenda, it was merely a matter of time to see Octavians." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:12:55", "value": "Cold wind, yet the sun shines brightly.\nSoft sand of the arena was bought here from the shore just\nto be soaked with blood and sweat.\nCrowds turn there eyes at the elevated lodge where\nOctavian and Cleopatra appeared.\n\nThe first citizen raises his hand in a salute before\nsitting on an ornamented wide chair.\nA few important people were seated\nnear by, there were two senators crippled\nwith old age, a dashing young tribune,\na stocky centurion in decorated armour...\n\nOn the arena, the 'mock' gladiators known as 'provocatori'\nwere fighting with whips and wooden weapons to\nwarm the crowd up before the real bloodbath.\n\n\"Augustus? Marcellus insisted on taking part in the chariot races...\nShould we please the lad by making sure he wins?\"\nOctavian pouted at the mention of the young, brash boy.\n\"No, if he wants to be a charioteer then he wants to take the risk,\nobviously. But i'll reprimend him for not asking me first.\"\nHe risen.\n\nFor the short moment you were alone, a senator,\none who's voice you recognized approached and\nwith a calm, quiet voice, he whispered.\n\"Queen, i am Galius Severius. Unless you have given up hope, there is\na way for you to flee Rome and head to a safe place on the Baleares.\nI can't give all the details right now, but certain people will not let\nyou be humilitated in captivity. They are enemies of Octavian and\nwant you restored to your queendom in egypt.\"\n\nHe gone back as you were not alone anymore." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T14:05:55", "value": "SHe listened watched and took in her own summations. Then she heard that voice, as if devine. She didn't smile or give notice of what he spoke. She briefly nodded in an apparent agreement and watched Octavian speak. She sighed so very softly. IF she had a way to get back to Egypt so be it. It was time... Maybe Antony had a few loyal men left. She so wanted to at least make sure all was well. She could never see her son again and that alone was killing her. She really just didn't want to be their. Octavian ignored her for the moment as she looked around and in retrospect she just remained quite. She knew what she was for the moment in front of the ROmans and that alone made her blood boil. She was no less than they, she would go back to Egypt." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T16:58:14", "value": "Octavian's hand was on your shoulder.\n\"It's going to be so hard to make you happy.\"\n\nDown in the sand, the first pair of <em>gladiatorii</em> were\nlocked in mortal combat.\nA bearded celtic brute was facing a scarred veteran\nthat fought with trident and net.\nToo everybody's amazement, skill and experience\nprevailed over ferocity and the redbearded giant\nwas squirming in the net.\n\n\"I can feel that while your body is with me, your soul is away.\nDon't become a lifeless statue, be here with me.\"\n\nThere was another fight in the arena, and another, then came\nthe races and the crowds gone towards the amphitheatere...\nOctavian did not even pretend to care about the charioteers,\nhe was holding you with care an had genuine concern in his eyes.\n\n\"You wish to go back? You can go where you want, just tell me.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T14:19:49", "value": "She whispered for his ears. What do you want Octavian... You have taken my dignity and my queendom in one fell swoop. I don't know if I'll be happy Octavian.. even if i should return home, what is there for me.. She looked over the glafdiators, My life at this point is not far from theirs, a game that Rome is playing for the benefit of Romans...As long as the Romans are satiated it's rulers are free to conquer and destroy. I had an effiecient way of rule. Rome got their share without takening from my people now... now Egypt will pay for the glutteny of Rome.\n\nShe looked on quitely and then the chariot races began. She looked around remembering faces seeing those that looked away afraid still to look in her face as when her Ceasar was on the thrown. She so missed him. She may have been his concubine per say she was still his. Suddenly her demeaner changed as she fell into a deep thought and heard no more. What happened to her son. Was he safe, did they find him? She would never know, and she would not ask Octavian, she simply had a very lost look and fell very erriely silent." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T14:32:18", "value": "\"Egypt. There something you could do for the people of Egypt.\"\nA spark of evil was in his eyes.\n\"Caeserion is now trying to rally rebel nobles and mercenary riff-raff\nto take a piece of the land for himself.\nHe claims that i offended the old gods of the land and wants\nto lead your people in to a sensless rebellion.\"\n\n\"I won't hide the plans i have for you.\nYou would rule over Egypt as my wife and a loyal\nally of Rome. You would ensure... Peace.\nPeace and prosperity. And you could turn your son\nfrom the path that will lead to death.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T16:24:29", "value": "She heard him. It was a ploy, or it was true, if so as a Mother she was proud of her son. She immediately looked at him her eyes the look of Jewels. Wife? Wife? you take me as a Wife? I won't believe it, something is not right. You know if it is Caeserion, then let him take what is rightfully his. He should have been able to sit with Ceasar as it is. Do you so think me a fool? Loyal ally of Rome? She finally stepped away from him. Her mind in muddled thought yet again. She was having extreme motherly instincts as well as a certain amount of hate. She looked at everyone knowing none could have heard her whispers but she was to fumed to stay in his precense." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T21:36:42", "value": "\"A way to get back to Egypt is trough me.\nYou must be perceived as very obidient and\nloyal if you want the senate to approve this.\"\n\nThe flock of senators was of course a few steps\nbehind you.\nHe held you tight and gave you a very long kiss.\nA very long and deep one.\n\n\"Take my hand and come.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T22:05:40", "value": "After the kiss she was stunned. She didn't know what to do or how. Once she was able to be free of his embrace. She turned and walked away. through twists and turns getting away from Octavian at the moment was what she needed. She was so fumed she didn't think and made a wrong turn. The hallway did not seem one she knew, looking left and right, she stopped and finally just cried. She knew someone would eventually follow or look for her as it where. She only prayed her son would do what he could. Going back to Egypt was a tease, they threw it in her face or so she thought. She didn't know. All of this was the first time in her life all was uncertain. Now he wanted marriage? The senate didn't allow her before why would they allow them. Softly she cried." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T14:15:45", "value": "He led you in the lectica and sent his followers away with a gesture of hand.\n\"The senate is not a threat to us.\"\n\nWhen the slaves carried you back to the capitol, the city\nwas very quiet. Almost everybody gone to see the games.\n\nOn a small terrace, amongst plants and statues, you were alone.\n\"No time to waste. Do you agree?\"\nHis fingers slid trough your hand, then trough the bracelet,\nthen up.\nHeavy hand on your shoulder.\n\nHarsh face, unforgiving voice.\nNo trace of the cortous man that was here a moment ago." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T15:24:39", "value": "I give you no answers... she didn't want to make choices in the state of mind she was in. If he so wanted her why the urgency now. Why your urgency Octavian... Again everything a guise a ploy... She was distrustful most of all of him. She felt his hands and the unforgiving voice making her a little more aware she was vulernable and now quite alone. Why do you wish me to make such a descion when for the last eve you simply were being cordial. She looked left and right out on the garden.\n\nShe knelt down and spinned out of his hand from her shoulder and backed away. Knowing she probably couldn't get very far but at least avoiding his touch even if it was for a mere moment. She looked at him now. He looked like the predator he was and she but prey. She had the thought to flee but were. She had the mind to fight but that would only lead to getting hurt he was the obvious more powerful if only for his physical self. She just needed distance and time." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T22:00:47", "value": "His eyes blazed with rage, then turned away from you.\n\"If you do not agree there is not much i can do for you.\nIt's unwise to refuse protection of the most powerful\nman in Rome, or the world.\"\n\nHe quickly walked out of the room and you were alone.\n\nA bird sitting on the statue of Mercury looked at you\nand chirped.\nAll alone, he didn't leave a guard with you?\nGardens, columns, statues...\nSo alone amongst all this beauty.\n\nIf only gods could see queen Cleopatra in her sadness\nand take pity on her..." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T03:10:00", "value": "She looked around alone.. she was alone... she noted things that could make it easier for her to dispel of herself were uniquely not about. She sighed. She was slowly becoming depressed the high of her life was slowly taking a serious downward twirl. It mattered not her son was now coming into his own. Then again what truly mattered. Now Rome wanted her as a wife. But why...\n\nShe turned and headed towards the bed. It did not matter that light and the sun had barely set... Sleep was what she wanted and again she prayed to Isis... her mother, her soul, to take, take her away. She no longer wanted to succeed. She no longer wanted anything. She took off her finery and laid it on a round table and then slipped off of her finery. Again leaving her in nothing but the white robe, slit up the sides.\n\nShe sat on the bed and laid down, her sleek lines almost a catish curl now, as quitely and without to much delay she fell asleep." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T15:53:13", "value": "When she awakened, there was somebody waiting in the room.\nYoung, slight man with brown-red hair in ceremonial praetorian\nbreastplate and cloak.\n\nHe leaned and whispered:\n\"It's set now, we'll get you back to your son and those who are loyal too you.\nJust have the Augustus trust you, it will be easier than we would try to sneak\nyou on a ship...\nOnce there, you'll meet up with him and his army and be beyond Rome's reach.\nIt will still be hard to regain your power over egypt, but especially in the south\nyou should be safe.\"\n\nHis forced himself to smile.\n\n\"And please look favorably on us when we'll meet again.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T17:07:40", "value": "She looked on him, not sure if this was real or a trick. She put her hand to her temple. Her son... She just wanted to get home. She looked around and when she looked back to where the young man stood he was no longer there. She laid back on the pillows. Quitely she passed her hand down her clevage to her naval. She yearned and yet she was alone. She laid to the side, praying sleep would take her again. Nights of deep endless sleep better than the reality of tears she was again begining to shed. She had not been with Antony again, his stubborness taking him afar an leaving her alone. His death only warranting the fact she truly wanted her own. Sighing softly schemes upon schemes. A great depression was begining to take over herself...." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T17:15:31", "value": "Waking the next day found queen Cleopatra sad and confused.\nShe still maintained a noble and charismatic image, nothing\ncould make her look less than a queen...\nBut sadness nontheless was visible in her eyes.\n\nAugustus enters the room and gives a bow.\n\n\"Senate agreed to my plan to have the rebels in egypt\nbow their heads before you, now there's only a matter\nwith you trusting me...\nI will not be forcible, but refusing the marriage will\nget you enmity from them.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T19:26:02", "value": "Looking up at him... Octavian... what is your wish of me? You wish me to marry you? What more do you wish? Bringing Egypt down to its knees for me? Why, you are the one that took me away... I am relatively confused by what you wish. I am no seer, that is my mothers right. I am here, but do you not have a wife? and a family of your own? Would you not kill my son the moment you see him... Rightfully so he is the air never accepted to Rome... son of Ceasar...\n\nLooking around still laying in bed. You are no lesser god, Octavian but why me? Why marry me? What do you really desire? I have a hard time believing that you would plea the cause of mine to the senate... I have a hard time believing you are so belevonant. Laying back on the pillows her mind was going faster than she could speak." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T21:04:34", "value": "\"Do you agree then?\nI do own you an explanation, you see, Egypt will never be\na part of Rome, legions won't change nothing here.\nI'm the first citizen in Rome, but by marrying you i\nwill be the ruler in Egypt.\"\n\nOctavian sat near her and cupped his chin.\n\n\"It's true that i'm close to being worshipped.\nYour duties as queen also included those of\npriestess.\nI will be your holy guardian and assure prosperity\nto your kingdom, and you don't have to bow\nat all.\"\n\nHis smile was one of pride and power, no matter\nif he tried it to be a warm one.\n\n\"Your son is wise enough to stay away from me.\nThat's a good thing for him.\nI can assure you that my hands will not be bloodied.\"\n\nIn his mind, Octavian wondered if Caesarion will indeed\ndie because of thing that are happening, or will he\ncould actually save him.\nIt wasn't a matter of concern to him right now." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T23:07:15", "value": "Still laying back on the sheets.. whispering I will marry you Octavian.. you have avoided my question on your own Roman family though... what is the state of that affair? I deserve that explanation.\n\nShe couldn't believe what she was saying but everyone wanted her to be good to Octavian... supposed enemies... She wasn't so sure about the whole affair but going home would help her as best as anything.. Octavian could not rule Rome and Egypt constatntly from her home that was the issues with the others. What life had played a cruel trick she was at the mercy again of the ruler of Rome.. Her priesstess ship only went so far and Isis she wondered.." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T00:31:06", "value": "\"In Egypt, you will be my wife.\"\nHis answer was short.\n\n\"The wedding celebration should take place in Egypt too.\nTommorow our galley sets sail, you might want to get\nsome rest now.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T00:37:17", "value": "In the docks, waves crash on the powerful wooden galley, a galley\nthat will soon take you back to your home.\n\nooc: we can cut to that scene, if you like" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T13:29:50", "value": "Sun graced the eternal city with stronger rays than usual.\nStrong winds would allow Octavian's galley a good journey.\n\nSailors stood in a line, listening to the captains shouted orders.\nSlaves carried all that you would need in the journey, from\nfood rations to exotic incense.\n\nOctavian led you by your hand, like a man leads his wife.\nWhen the galley was leaving the port, he pointed to\nthe privacy of his cabin.\n\nThe wooden chambers didn't have too much vain decorations,\njust some ceremonial weapons and two easter rugs.\n\n\"When no one else but me can see you, would you maybe,\ni'd certainly want that...\"\n\nThe white dress he held would be very revealing, fitting\nfor a slave-girl dancer or a harlot.\n\n\"You would dress in a more approachable manner.\nMy priestess.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T18:24:39", "value": "She quitely entered the room with him. SHe looked at what he held knowing full well she would not wear it not so easily. I will not be with you till marriage Octavian. Her eyes full of contempt. Why should I wear that... She look even steps away from him. They were alone in his abode and that was crystal clear to her. Her form of dress this day was simple as it were, only arm bands and her simple crown for jewlery, Her own white dress slit on the sides but revealed nothing." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T18:32:26", "value": "He shook his head and said nothing.\nThere was a moment of silence when he\nlied at his bed and gazed at you.\n\n\"If you don't consider yourself my lover yet,\ndoes that mean you will not share my bed?\"\n\nA genuinely mean look crossed his face, then\nhe pushed a stool in your direction.\nIt was a very small wooden stool with three\nlegs, barely comfortable to sit on.\n\n\"It's this, or a serving woman's uniform,\nit's not revealing if you are afraid of sun.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T18:38:14", "value": "IF her eyes could tell a story so they were now. I will not share your bed Octavian, till marriage period... and I would rather sit on the thing provided the entire journey than to wear the shroud you wish me to have. The look of contempt and spite was unmistakable. She did not even go to the chair, she looked around and went to the furthest point from him in the room. It had a little port view outside and their she stood. Watching out ignoring him as best she could for the moment." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T18:43:41", "value": "\"That you will.\"\nOctavian watched you from his bed for quite a long time,\nbut seeing you staying calm and dignified, he left the\nchamber in a bad mood.\n\nYou stood in the room like a statue, another war trophy\nalongside rugs from the east and shields from barbaric\nlands.\n\nIt was the red glow of sun setting that reminded you\nhow much time you spent that way." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T18:50:22", "value": "Quitely, after he left the room tears grazed her eyes. She slowly let herself down till her backside was on the floor beneath. She curled into a ball holding her knees right there she slept. A trophy... it was all she ever was or would be. She had a will of steel and things were going to be difficult, she could see Octavian try to put her in her place. She would fight it tooth and nail. Quitely she found some peace in this position and again as like the rest of the time, she went into some type of strange sleep." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T19:27:33", "value": "Cleopatra felt trough her sleep that somebody is undressing her,\nthen the smelt the scent of an aromatic oil, finally she was\nlied to rest on a bed and covered with something warm.\n\nWhen she woke up, she was not in Octavian's chamber\nbut in another, smaller one.\nShe could hear him talking in the adjancted room.\n\"Yes, i will still be leading the legions personally, the old fashioned way.\"\n\n\"You should not be in much danger now, Augustus. The battles,\nif they come, should not be hard. Only few willing to fight Rome\nremain.\"\n\n\"The average soldier knows that a javelin could end a man's life\nwhen least expected too, and will be strengthed by knowing\nthat i'm not afraid.\"\n\nBefore your bed, lied two sets of clothing: the revealing outfit, complete\nwith bracers, armbands and crown, and long dress from white flax\nthat a serving girl would wear, complete with a pair of sturdy leather\nwristbands." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T20:19:45", "value": "She awoke and saw what had been left her anger infumed. Be revealing in her fineries or stoop to wearing a serving girls outfit. She was hot and pissed. She looked over everything and finally wore it. The revealing outfit with her fineries. She would not stoop to wearing any less. She was so angry her ears went warm but such is the case of men like Octavian. She did not approach the door she simply stood and waited. She would not come forth, unless forced. Just as what she wore came out of force." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T20:36:48", "value": "His voice was audible again.\n\"The so called 'queen' will i'm afraid decide to become a servant. I'll have no\nchoice but to have here serve us some wine, my friend.\"\n*Whisper*\n\"No Kaius, she's mine. Don't even think otherwise.\"\n\n*a knock to your door*\n\n\"Will you join us?\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T17:36:43", "value": "She came out as prideful as a peacock. She was within her rights however revealing. If he wanted to parade her like this then let every man in rome wish to kill Octavian for the chance to sleep with the most desirable woman alive kissed by isis's herself. The child of the goddess would still outshine. Her lines, her curbs, everything that was her was deeply erotic and she would do no less." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T17:58:22", "value": "Both men were taken by the look, silent for a moment.\nOctavian's companion was a swarthy-skinned strongman\nin ceremonial armour.\nHe bowed and spoke with an African accent.\n\n\"I'm Hierakos of Pergamum...\"\n\nThe augustus silenced him with a gesture.\n\n\"A mercenary general, trusty man. I'm glad of the choice you\nmade, you can sit with us.\"\n\nHe extended his hand and helped you to seat down." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T19:52:53", "value": "Taking his hand her face was finally with the regal smile that was always known of her. She looked at both men but said nothing nodding politely and sitting by Octavian. She looked like a Tigeress in comfortabilty. She figured if I will be his trophy then so be it. I will see how many men can simly stand to see again the leader of rome with the 'harlot queen of eygpt' Now she would take it and flourish. She took some fruit at a tray near by and succulently began to eat it. Paying no mind who watched. Every movement deliberate and erotic. The revealing outfit showing she breathed evenly and that at the moment nothing bothered her." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T21:47:02", "value": "The 'mercenary general' swallowed a gulp, not taking his eyes off you.\nOctavian sighed at him and sent Cleopatra a relaxed smile.\n\"You move like a true queen.\"\nHe also reached for a fruit and enjoyed the juice.\n\n\"So that's set, Hierakos. I like your plan, it will spare bloodshed and\nburnination.\"\n\nThe man knew that his presence is not longer welcome, nodded\nand left.\n\n\"Did you get some sleep? I couldn't resist to take pity on\nyou. Would you for real be ready to spend the night on\nthat stool?\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T22:22:08", "value": "She watched the other man leave through hooded eyes. She was in her own world with the erotic nature of her being. She looked then to Octavian and his question. I slept well thank you... Do you wish to test your theory Octavian. You say you are one thing yet I believe you want more... The idea to control me is driving you insane. So be it you have won a battle I wear what you wish... if you wish to take me though that will be of your own accord I will not come to you willing. Not yet..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T22:33:26", "value": "\"Not yet? Now you have encouraged me to try harder.\nDo you abhor the idea of being controlled?\nIs it only bad?\nAnd how can you say i'm being insane?\nCould i not have you restrained for me to do what i wish?\nI seek you to submit willingly, welcoming the control as\nsomething to be proud of, not as slavery.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T22:37:52", "value": "She looked at him listened. Octavian... a queen will never submit willingly remember that. I thought the first citizen of Rome would have been more atune than that. I hope I encouraged you to try harder, restrain me will be quite interesting I'm sure. She wondered if he would dare. She still laid as a cat on the chair not moving or seeming to wish to. She ate another piece of fruit. Sucking on it, licking the juices from her lips. She knew who she was and now Octavian would have a taste of it." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T23:23:06", "value": "\"It would be interesting, you could submit to me without feeling guilty,\nisn't that the problem? You'd like to give in but are ashamed to?\"\n\nHe took the fruit from your lips.\n\n\"I can sorround you, i can take freedom from you, but your heart\ni cannot penetrate.\nThat's why i'll try to make you come out.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T23:41:14", "value": "As he took the fruit from her lips she smiled a cattish grin. Try Octavian.. My heart will take time to win.. but you can try all you wish. I have never been controled Octavian. She looked at him watched him. She was in her own, she laid back now, full frontal view for him as she gently brought her long sleek leg up." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T00:05:37", "value": "\"You are controlled now. Accept it and savor the fact that you are under\ncontrol of no other than me.\"\nHe took another fruit and held it before your lips, offering you to take it." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T00:16:19", "value": "She wondered about his statement for a few seconds. Though he was right she would not verbally acknowledge it. She saw the fruit and she decided to play along for the moment. She went and again began to suckle on the fruit from its tip without touching his finger slowly erotically eating it. One point roling her lips into her teeth as she went. bringing her tongue for another lick and bite. She watched him carefully but her body didn't move." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T00:36:59", "value": "Octavian let her eat the fruit, then leaned a little closer and\nbought his lips near hers." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T00:52:16", "value": "She stifled a whimper when the fruit was taken away she was quite enjoying tempting her fate. She looked at him up and down then through hooded eyes. She felt his closness and though he seemed to want a kiss she would not presume and stayed as she was. Looking wondering." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T14:47:29", "value": "When their gazes met, eyes of the great Augustus were filled with tension.\nIt was almost like her gaze was hard to bear, but he still dared to touch her\nby the neck and place a kiss on her cheek.\n\nHe didn't move away, waiting for her to return it." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T16:02:33", "value": "The touch to her neck causing an almost stop of her breath. Continuing her look and slightly parting her lips licking them with her tongue. Closing her eyes to the kiss on the cheek, she then returned it. Waiting to see what else he would do." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T18:13:08", "value": "Perhaps to her relief, perhaps not, he leaned back without further advances.\n\"You aren't angry anymore, i couldn't be more happy.\"\nOctavian allowed himself a jovial smile.\n\"I'll have you conquered before we reach Sicily.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T18:27:54", "value": "She then looked fully on him.. You will? This is a challenge I'm quite ready to revel in Octavian. She relaxed... passing a hand to smooth the dress, eroticly passing over her bossom to her hip. Who would who was in her mind, she laid back then." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T19:19:12", "value": "He had some idea on his mind he wouldn't reveal to you.\nHis eyes avoided yours for a moment, then he spoke with\na firm, but calm voice.\n\n\"You're left bracelet, give it to me.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T20:05:21", "value": "She raised a brow but she was begining to see her own amusement in this. She nodded and gracefully took off her bracelet. She wanted to see what he was up to. Rolling her hand delicately giving him what he desired. She held it out as if some trophy to be delicately taken from her finger tips." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T20:17:16", "value": "Octavian closed and opened the bracer a few times, then put it away.\n\"Mmm...\"\nHe took a fruit.\n\"Crown please.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T13:28:05", "value": "She raised a brow again she had a strange feeling she would soon be removing everything but she would humor him to see his end. Carefully she took off her crown and handed that to him. As she did her luscious black hair then spilled all about her. She looked at him through hooded lids as her hair settled around her bossom." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T15:43:55", "value": "He twirled the crown around his finger, then put it away.\n\"The... Right bracer?\"\nHe scratched his cheek.\n\nReceiving it, he put it away near the other one.\n\n\"I want your left armband.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T15:51:20", "value": "Piece by piece she gave him her fineries. Even simple with only the revealing outfit she had the look and glow of the goddess she claimed to be daughter of. Her eyes looking at him since she did not move from where she laid." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T16:08:22", "value": "\"That's fine.\"\nHe licked his lips a little.\n\"Now remove your dress and stend before me.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T21:26:22", "value": "She looked at him, and thought about the next command carefully. He had already seen and touched her though not in a sexual manner. She sighed and carefully stood. The dress really hid nothing as it were. Carefully she undid the rope at her waist and gently shrugged each shoulder of the material of her dress. Quitely it spilled off her body and pooled at her feet. She stepped forward, her hair now the only cover before him but her chest proudly peaked through." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T22:36:10", "value": "His eyes, his expression, were full of triumph.\n\"What else can you give me?\"\n\nHe already saw you naked, but it was not willingly done for him.\nYou still had your pride then.\n\n\"Raise your arms.\"\n\n\"Do you feel bad being naked? You shouldn't, you are truly a goddes that way.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T02:43:03", "value": "She did not feel bad she reveled in her body and it's wiles. Yet she more so was unaccostomed to giving anything to anyone. At his mention of her looking like a goddess, she slowly raised her arms. The tan of her skin even all over as she raised them, curling her hands inward. Looking at him wondering quitely." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T13:13:09", "value": "\"I'll make you an offer. If you'll offer me a dance, you won't have to stay completely\nnaked like that. Is that fine?\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T16:04:45", "value": "She thought about it and a bit amuzed by his request she did not show it. Softly in almost a purr. Would you rather I dance for you like this?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T18:21:19", "value": "\"Wouldn't having the godess queen of Egypt do a naked dance for me before we're married\nbe too haughty of me?\nI appreciate the offer, but out of respect, won't let you go completely naked.\"\nHe accentuated the word 'completely'.\n\nStanding up, he picked up your left bracelet and thrown it back to you.\n\n\"That will be enough, now dance to make gods jealous of me.\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T18:50:55", "value": "She laughed, the sound was sweet and deep. She could not help but truly be amused by the ruler of Rome. She caught the bracelet and carefully put it on. She said nothing more and turned from him. Her hair so long and straight it evenly went across her back at mid back. She thought about the tune in her head. A drumbeat deep and filling. Remembering her wiles taught by the most well renound harlot of the land that gave her ease to win Ceasar himself.\n\nShe smiled in the rememberance that he at the moment could not see. The drumbeat in her mind began dum, tek a tek, dum tek a tek dum. With every beat her waist began to move, her hands slowly rising to the air, gently creating circles. dum tek a tek dum tek a tek continuing to move her lower body soon turning around slowlly the beat in her head. Slowly showing herself but her eyes closed in the Rhythm. It was all erotic, her waist occasionally coming to the for as she danced." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T20:14:34", "value": "The first citizen of Rome found it hard to resist to look worshipful and enthralled,\nthough it was she who supposed to show those qualities.\nHis eyes traced your every movement, barely finding time to glimpse every particular detail.\n\nYou could make him turn his head as you wanted to, let your hair flow and he'll gaze at them,\nmove a thigh and his eyes go there.\nIf you would saw it fitting that he lowers his sight in your presence, just bend back\nand look at him from between your legs.\n\nIt's a short moment in which you have control.\n\nThe beat of his heart is mimicing the drums, or is that your imagination." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-12-01T16:15:40", "value": "She saw him through hooded lids again. Her mind continuing the rhythm. Her waist increasing its motion gyrating as it where. Her hands delicately mimicing every beat in a dance of their own. Her hair swaying softly with the movement of her head. Her mind was not here in the present but in song of lust and need. She was the queen of Egypt nothing mattered in her dance. She found him like all other men when snagged they are caught.\n\nShe would enjoy the dance a little longer till she was right at his body. Gently she turned her curves evident, she was hot with the dance and warm at her center. She leaned all the way back arching perfectly till she snapped back and stopped. Her back to him. Her breath heavy and her mind overwelmed in it's beat." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-12-01T17:25:56", "value": "Octavian trembled with desire.\nAs she stopped back, he could stop to stand back and\ntake her hands.\n\"I adore you. You are not mine but i am your. Please love me willingly.\"\nHe was ready to take you." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-12-01T18:44:50", "value": "She continued to breathe a little more on the hard side as she listened. She did not look him straight in the eye. Her voice was thick and in need <em>I can learn to love you Octavian... what you ask is not impossible. </em>She wanted him at that moment but she was still to regal and would not give in so easy." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-12-01T18:52:23", "value": "\"Please then, let me bring extasy to you. Let me take you with me.\"\nHe holds you, but not close enough to make it feel like he was forcing you.\nHis face is one of a man obsessed, if not completely sane.\n\n\"Kiss me, go on, we belong to each other!\"" }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-12-01T19:06:51", "value": "He touched a nerve, and her warmth at her center was gaining its own need. She was not one motivated by lust but at this instant it was the only power she had over him. <em>Could she deny him?</em> Inevitably no. She would be his wife on one hand. She kept her gaze from him and the closeness of their situtation gave her little room and she tilted her head licked her lips and then kissed him firmly. Otherwise she did not move." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-12-01T20:43:58", "value": "He stood along with you, didn't move any farther.\n\"Are you checking if dare take you by strength? I will not do that, because you need me as much as\ni need you.\"\n\nOctavian took a step back and started to undress himself from the fine tunic and cloak.\n\"You can go to your room if you want, but please don't do it.\"\n\nHe approached armed with his desire for you.\nThe man's trick was that he kept his hands away from you, so at all times you could just throw\nhimself out of you." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-12-01T21:23:14", "value": "She had simply tried to kiss him. As he stepped away and spoke she said nothing. She relaxed in her posture and did not leave. Simply quitely looking at him. She kept thinking to herself... she needed but did not show... she wanted but would not charge... She simply remained still as the statue she was accostumed to being. Her desire growing deeply but she would not succumb, he needed to make that first move. She was born to be patient. Yet she at the moment desired, taking every stich of her to not give in." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T16:08:10", "value": "Octavian's every movement shown strength and passion, he approached her like a gladiator charging trough arena.\nHe didn't hold her with his hands, just stood and driven his erect manhood inside.\nIt was hard to resist to trembling, as his passion started fueling hers." }, { "from": "Cara", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T17:03:14", "value": "She didn't expect it and maybe she did. She had driven him and now he did, he acted. She couldn't hold the posture if she tried and she wraped a leg as best she could around his. Now she touched him. She held on to him, UHmph! she couldn't do more. She buried her face into his shoulder biting her lip as she did so. Barely Audible <em>Octavian....</em> came from her lips. She was still trembling, he would find she had been more than ready and moist for him." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T19:53:06", "value": "Octavian savoured how she clinged to him.\nHe pushed deeper, keen on making her completely lose control of herself.\n\"Queen Cleopatra!\"\nWas his response to the faint whisper.\nA few frantic kisses were placed on her neck, but Cleopatra barely felt it,\nthere was much more to be felt right now..." } ]

[ { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T14:58:37", "value": "SilkCat and Celestial Goblin, fantasy themed.\n\nIn a dimly lit chamber, on a wooden bed lied a young man.\nHe was dressed only in a loincloth, and there were fresh wounds\nand cuts on his body.\nA robed girl entered the room and poured some herb-smelling concotion into his mouth,\nhe murmured something inaudible, but he still slept.\n\nPrince Lans l'Ander was the firstborn son of king Lufius, a week ago\nhe led the royal army to repel a treacherous invasion...\nHe was a powerful warrior, yet his modesty, almost shyness meant\nhe wasn't feeling good as a general.\nIt was a notable how the prince's athlethic body and martial skill\ncontrasted with his childish, angelic face and the tendency to blush\nin the presence of women.\n\nLans l'Ander took honour and chivalry very seriously, and did his best\nto appear as a charismatic leader.\nHe fought in the first rank and was deceived by his own captain.\n\nHe'll remember it all soon enough, but now he awakens and his\nhand goes to where his trusty sword should be, hanging by his wide gilded belt...\nYet the prince's hand just finds a different object, a 'sword'\nthat got a bit stiff in the cold of the chamber.\n\n\"Where am i?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:15:20", "value": "The robed woman's eyes would not meet his, and her veiled mouth uttered no response. Above the veil, her dark eyes were darkly kohl'd, her lashes long and black. Her skin was pale and smooth, one of the few clues to her youth, her body hidden behind long, flowing red robes. Almost imperceptibly, her head shook a slow \"No\". Her hands, long and deft, moved over his body - checking the dressing on the long but thankfully shallow cut along his ribs, then the poultices laid upon the many deep bruises left on his chest and thighs from the weapons that had tried but failed to pierce his armor.\n\nShe seemed to pay no attention to the stiff tenting of his loincloth. Though Prince l'Ander would not know it, it was a common side effect of the potion that had helped bring him to consciousness, a strengthener of the blood that he had left while his body struggled to renew what had been lost while he lay on the field of battle.\n\nFinally, her hands moved to check the bandage about his head. A final mace-blow to his helmet had laid the warrior-prince low, toppling him from his horse. The helm was riven in two, and had left a cut on his temple that both removed his consciousness and had bled dangerously much. Now the bandage was only lightly colored with the last of the blood, the healing spells and herbs having done their work.\n\nIt was then that he caught her eyes, was able to look into them deeply, and saw there some deep compassion, before she turned to rise and leave him..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:25:05", "value": "\"By gods...\" He uttered as he got up. \"Wait! Auch...\"\nThe prince wanted to stop the mysterious girl but his limbs\nwere still aching and he cringed in pain.\n\nA look around assured him it's no place he ever been to.\nLans sat down for a moment, undecided, but got a grip\non himself and quickly stood up.\n\nIgnoring the pain in his wounds was hard, but\nhe forced himself to do a few careful stretches\nand flexes, than headed out the chamber.\n\nHis hand reached towards the brass door knob." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T17:38:29", "value": "The girl turned, concern in her eyes, and laid one hand upon his chest with light pressure, urging him to return to his bed and horizontal position. Again she shook her head slowly. The touch was light upon his skin, and it sent a unbidden thrill through the innocent young prince, seeming to trace a spark from her touch to his surprisingly erect member." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:17:33", "value": "\"I am feeling well. I suffered worse wounds.\"\nhis voice was brave, recovering from the weakness.\n\"I need to know where i am please. Does something\nelse than my well-being worry you?\"\nHe tried to sound reassuring, but couldn't help\nshivering." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:34:36", "value": "He can see her smile faintly despite the veil. She shakes her head again, and presses lightly against his chest, then pauses for a moment and steps back from him. Her hands lift the bottom of the long veil, and open the top of the robe just enough to expose a long slender neck. A very pretty long slender neck indeed, but with an iron collar set around it. At the center of the collar, directly over her larnyx is a round silver seal embossed with the circlet and scepter of Queen Bela.\n\nAs soon as he sees it, a chill runs through him, and the woman quickly arranges her robe and veil again." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:59:33", "value": "\"The vile collar, does it prevent you from saying anything?\"\nLans covered the girl with his arm.\n\"Point me to a way out of the castle. Please don't be afraid and trust me.\"\nHe stuttered as he saw her eyes.\n\"I know, you are a slave here. Don't do anything.\"\nThe young prince set the girl aside and rushed out the door.\nHis warrior's instincts returned and he warily eyed every dark corner..." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:22:44", "value": "She nods in reponse to his question, but steps away from his offered, a sad look in her eyes.\n\nWhen he places his hand out to grab the handle of the door, he quickly finds that the brass knob refuses to turn for him, nor will the door do more than slightly rattle.\n\nA heavy voice from the outside calls out. \"You all done in there?\"\nThe prince can dully hear the voice through the door, which must be rather thick." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:17:52", "value": "\"Open up. I'm feeling well and want out of this cell.\"\nHe decided to face whoever's outside, no tricks." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:34:01", "value": "The big door begins to swing open away from the Prince, and as he did so he could here a deep chuckle.\n\n\"Oh really?\" Stepping into the gap created by the door was a monster of a man. Wide and tall, wearing leather and chain armor, with a large mace leashed at his side. His face was dark and cruel, with a scar that disfigured his nose and split his lip. Behind the door and out of sight, the Prince could hear the laugh and footsteps of another.\n\n\"You're a guest, boy. And you'll be staying a guest until the Queen says otherwise. Now be a good boy and sit back down on your bed while the little one here goes about her duties.\" The voice sneers, challenges, almost begs for the Prince to dare challenge the guard." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:32:54", "value": "\"If i'm a guest, treat me like one. I am sure that the queen doesn't want me to\nprance around in a loincloth. I need proper manly clothing, and obviously i\ncannot be without my sword.\"\n\nLans was sure that there's no chance of him going against the guard,\ntrying to wrestle the giant would be making amusement of himself.\n\nHe leaned his hands against his hips.\n\"I'd really rather stand than lie, it will be much better for me.\nDo let me know when i'd be able to go outside.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T21:59:26", "value": "The guard stepped inward towards the Prince, making room for the girl to slip behind him and out the door. She moved quickly, silently, and without a further glance at l'Ander.\n\n\"You'll get exactly what the Queen says you'll get, boy. You can go outside when she decides to let you.\"\n\nHe stepped backwards after the girl, and put one hand upon the door.\n\n\"And as for the sword. Well, I'm sure someone has a trophy now for skewering their roast boar with.\nI see you have something left of your manhood left there.\" He gestured dismissively at l'Ander's erection within the loincloth. \"If you want me to see if the Queen has someone available to take care of it for you.\" His voice was a leer. \"Or maybe you'd rather handle it yourself.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:24:40", "value": "\"It's the cold. I don't have such thing on my mind.\"\nThe prince was pouting angrily and had sparks of anger in his eyes.\nShrugging at the biting cold around him, he sat back on the bed which\nmade his erection less visible.\nHe glanced at the room, what were it's contains? Was it a grimy cell or\na normal room? Would anything be used as a weapon?\nHe still contemplated escape, altough his chances seemed slim." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:52:40", "value": "The room stands bare, stripped of any finery or even nicities that it must have once had. Besides the heavy door, it offers no egress save a barred window set into one wall. The walls and floors are stone, and it is from them that the autumn cold seems to seeps into the room. The windowed wall shows a distinct curvature, leading the Prince to feel he is in a tower. A glance out the window seems to confirm this, with a drop of perhaps 70 feet to a battlement below, and from there 30 more feet to a grey rocky plain. In the distance can be seen mountains, telling the Prince he is denied even a look towards his homeland, as that window must then face north if his command of geography is good.\n\nThe simple bed is set near fireplace, though it has faded to coals now, letting the coldness slip in. The bed sits on a rough, thick woven rug, proving some solace for bare feet in a circle about 10 feet in radius. The overall room seems no bigger than 20 x 20, seeming all the bigger for the absence of other furniture. He can see that there are many small iron rings set into one walls at various heights in rectangular patterns. There are a similar array of rings about the fireplace as well." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:36:27", "value": "Lans shuddered slightly when noticing the rings and realizing\nthey're probably used to bind prisoners to them.\nHe thought that the queen does all she can to intimidate him\nright from the start and decided to not give her any\nsatisfaction.\n\nHis thoughts were also about his family back home.\nTwo brothers, sister, parents...\nWould they be in danger right now?\n\nSitting on the hard bed, legs crossed, leaning head on his hand,\nthe prince is griefing over his fate." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T15:55:58", "value": "It seemed like a while, but in that bare place perhaps it had only been minutes.\nThere was the sound of the door opening, and the guard strode in, a serious professional look on his face with none of the sneer of before. He immediate stepped to the right of the door and took up a attentive stance - back straight and arms crossed in front of him.\n\nBehind him was a middle aged man of noble bearing and foppish dress - a loose silken tunic colored bright red, bearing the seal of the Queen on its breast, his breeches tight and of a deep purple hue. A golden belt was about his waist, an ornamental-looking scabbarded dagger hanging from one side, and a small satchel-case from the other. His face had the expansive smile of the professional courtier. His motions were fluid and graceful, like those of a dancer.\n\n\"Greetings. I am Gerard Agontise, in the service of our Queen.\" He bowed with a sweeping arm.\n\nQuieting moving in behind him was a common serving boy, bearing a load of wood in his arms, who headed for the fireplace, and a similiar serving girl, who was bearing a pile of clothes and linens. She moved to the foot of Lans's bed, and began setting them down. Both of the servants kept their eyes down." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T16:22:28", "value": "\"What do you intend to do with me?\"\nA drop of anger in the voice...\n\nHe looked at the new guard, was it possible to\nbypass him and get to the courtier?\n\nPrince realised that the queen plans to keep him in here\nfor long, and decided to bluff the man and take his\ndagger.\nThen he would take his chances against the guard...\n\nApproaching the servants, he sifted trough the clothes.\n\"Those are to small to fit me, look...\nHe drawn closer to him while pretending to wrestle with\na jacket.\n\nThen he'd try to lunge and pull his dagger from the scabbard..." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T17:08:39", "value": "The courtier's voice was sweetly pleasant, perhaps over-sweet to Lans' ear. \"Why, you are here at the Queen's pleasure.\"\n\nA glance at the guard confirmed it was the same massive fellow as before, but this time he seems more interested in holding a professional stance, eyes forward, rather than locking eyes with the Prince like last time. As good a chance as any for our hero. Meanwhile, Gerard's voice flowed on...\n\n\"While fighting for the rebellious province of her lands is treason, the Queen has generously offered to be lenient for those who bend the knee...\"\n\nLans' lunge was quick and precise, pulling the dagger from the scabbard cleanly. The courtier reacted swiftly as well, jumping back away from Lans towards the door even as our hero's hand grasped its target. The guard stirred into action a bit slower, his hand moving toward his heavy mace. The girl just behind Lans hasn't even realized what has happened yet, and the boy tending the fireplace is facing away, loading sticks and logs onto the coals.\n\nThe blade in Lans' hand is short by a warrior's standard, maybe only 9 inches long, but seems functional enough.\n\n(OOC: I'll pause there to see where you want to take that next.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:26:04", "value": "The prince nimbly jumped into a dueling position\nand held the dagger ready to strike.\n\"We shall talk in proper fashion now.\"\n\nLans made a show-off strike at the air,\nflexing his aching muscles.\nHe knew the importance of posing as a bit slower\nthan he really is when beggining combat.\n\nWould the guard just rush at him, he'll\ngrab a stick frome the pile that the serving boy\nis carrying and even his chances by throwing it\nat the brutes knee." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:49:38", "value": "Gerard retreated to stand within the threshhold of the door, his smile now seeming rather amused, really.\n\"My dear young man, this is how we came to this point. Let us talk, rather than fight. You must admit your position is rather disadvantageous. Even if you were to, by some mircale, escape past our good Ferik here...\" he gestures to the large guard, who has moved to a ready position between Lans and the door, his heavy mace out in his right hand. \"...you would still have to make your way through this fortress, armed with a dagger and clothed rather slightly, in the middle of our Queen's territory.\"\n\n\"Please realize that your rebellious home is even now being made part of our Queen's rule. She can offer you a future, if you are reasonable...\"\n\nThe girl has now shrunk away from the Prince to one far corner, and the serving boy to the corner nearest the fireplace. The fire is starting to light up again, but when the boy startled a number of logs did roll away from him, one not too far from the Prince if he decides to go with the projectile plan." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:47:11", "value": "\"Than hope that the queen values you enough\nfor me to take you hostage.\nYou Ferik, en garde!\"\n\nYes, i'll throw the piece of wood either at his face or his crotch,\nthen i'll take a cut at the hand he holds the mace in.\nI will also attempt to change sides, positioning myself between\nFerik and the exit." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T20:58:14", "value": "Our quick footed prince grabs a handy log and hefts it at Ferik, who bashes it aside with his mace.\nBut our hero is already moving forward and cutting with the blade, sliding down the bracer on the mace-hand, but making Ferik move aside defensively to keep it from digging in. There is the small satisfaction that the tip of the blade does seem to just gouge into the back of Ferik's wrist for a brief second. From the feel of it Lans can tell this dagger is actually extremely sharp and not a showpiece.\n\nEverything is working well for the prince, as he turns Ferik into the room and edges towards the door. Ferik readies a big swing with the mace, and the Prince is already dodging it when he notices a blur of red and purple from the corner of his eye.\n\nSomewhere far in the distance it seems there is a loud, dull thump and the base of Lans' head feels numb, right at the juncture with the neck. He tries to react, to turn, but his feet and arms don't seem to respond. Lans can feel himself toppling over, almost as if he's watching it rather than being it. His vision quickly starts to tunnel as he sees Gerard moving over him, something small and dark in his hands. He moves awful gracefully, Lans thinks as the darkness falls on him. He can hear Gerard speaking, as if from a great distance: \"Well now Ferik, now we get to do things the fun way.\"\n\n(And end Scene One)" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T21:02:24", "value": "Our hero awakens, his mouth dry and a terrible headache echoing through his skull.\n\nHe is still in the room, stretched out on a bed that feels rather harder than the last, upon polished wood rather than cloth. It is wamer though, the crackle of the fire coming from the fireplace. His hands and feet are bound down to the surface of the bed with leather straps.\n\nWhile his eyes are still closed at the moment, he thinks he can hear someone moving over by the fireplace who may not be aware he's awake..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T21:32:48", "value": "Certainly Lans couldn't be more down on his luck.\nHe could fell better opponents than a simple guard...\nBut he wasn't exactly used to fighting with only a dagger\nand it was folly to fight in such a condition. Yes.\nHe thrown himself deeper into trouble.\n\nAs soon as he regained conciousness, he stretched and\nfelt the straps he was put in.\nSlowly opening his eyes, he took helpless glances at his\nbindings, then he lied in silence, stiffly gazing at the ceiling.\n\nCould you pretty please describe the straps in detail?\nHow hard is the leather they were made from? In what manner\ndo they buckle and how tight they were chinched right now?\n*probing fingers*\n*tug*\nHow do they attach to the bed?\n\nAnd are those two blackguards still here? T... the fireplace is\njust for warmth, right?" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T21:56:51", "value": "The binding seem to be made of a tanned, flexible leather strap about 2 inches wide. It comes up from the table as a strap, then around the limb and hooks back to itself above the table with a buckle. This means it is tight on the limb, but does give you a few inches of play up and down and side to side. You can't see or feel how the strap then hooks to the table.\n\nA quick glance shows that the two men from before are not visible. The figure by the fireplace is a new one, facing away from you, apparently holding a long iron poker into the fire, pushing some of the logs around. The figure is definitely a woman - tight leather breeches holding to curves of thigh and hip above boots, with a half-cape on her shoulders obscuring her back, but with a long braid of black hair extending on top of the cape." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:19:43", "value": "Lans didn't hope to achieve anything by furiously pinching at the buckle and trying\nto unfasten the bond, but he still tried it for a moment.\nWhen his fingers were hurting, he finally given up and lied silently.\n\"A lot of time for resting\", he mused to himself.\n\nThe position was uncomfortable (were his hands by his\nsides or perhaps above his head?) and his poor stunned\nhead still felt pain.\nThe prince bit his lip and waited." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:11:58", "value": "(His hands are above his head so his arms come at a 45 degree angle up from his shoulder)\n\nThe woman turns, holding the tip of the hot poker up in front of her face. Its glowing orange-red tip hesitated there, as she pursed full red lips to give a blow across it. Her face was beautiful, if narrow and by some turn hard. Her dark black brows and dark eyes were in contrast to the glowing red in front of it. He could see now that she wore a vest-like top of dark blue, her arms bare to the shoulders. The front of the vest was laced with black cord, tight across a medium bust, making her waist seem all the more trim and narrow. She wore tight leather gloves on each hand.\n\n\"You're awake.\" She said, a smile upon her lips. \"Good.\"\nShe strode over to the bed, standing alongside his right thigh, the poker still held high.\n\"Now tell me your name.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:28:10", "value": "The prince's voice was without any emotions when he said\n\"I am Lans l'Ander, son of king Lufius.\".\nHis face now resembled a statue, as he new that showing the emotions he had now would be dishonorable.\n\nHe was afraid of the woman, and could feel the first drop\nof sweat running down his armpit.\nOr was it because of the fireplace?\n\nLans was looking her straight in the eyes, which was a challenge no\nsmaller than the battles he took part in." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:21:20", "value": "She smiled. \"Then that's where we will start.\" It was not a nice smile, for there was a cruel eagerness behind it.\n\n\"We can do things the easy way or the hard way. The easy way will lead to a life of nobility, power, and the pleasures you choose. The hard way leads to pain, ruin, and an ignoble and nameless end. Our Queen can provide both. For you see, she is your Queen too.\"\n\n\"You are Lans l'Ander, son of the dead rebel leader Lufius.\"\n\n\"Repeat this back to me.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:28:40", "value": "The prince of course did not respond.\nHe might have been terrified of being tortured, but years of knightly\ntraining made him a valorous, if maybe too proud individual.\n\nHe mused about all the vows he made, he focused on that even if\nshe will cause him pain it won't be worse than a battlefield...\nLans had a shy nature inside him, and it was because of his\nambition not to fail his family he supressed it." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:35:26", "value": "Her smile widened. \"What, has fear unmanned you so much that even a simple sentence is beyond your command?\" She looked down at his crotch, the loincloth still being the only clothing on him. Her voice dropped a bit, and she slyly looked over to meet his eyes. \"I do hope you haven't pissed yourself.\"\n\nAs she spoke, she used the point of the poker to gesture at his crotch. He could feel the heat from it as she waved it just an inch over the skin of his inner thigh." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:57:32", "value": "\"What i am is an unwilling prisoner. I was taken captive\nbecause of treachery that will surely be punished.\"\nLans managed to speak clearly and bravely despite the heated\niron being waved close to his flesh.\nWhat he couldn't control were the drops of sweat that\nlined all the muscle curves on his body." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:19:41", "value": "She laughs lightly, the tones ringing false to Lans' ear. \"As for punishment, that is something that you may not fully be aware of yet.\"\n\nThe poker's heat grows and grows along the inside of his right thigh, slowly moving up to the edge of the loincloth. Then the point waivers over the cloth and it begins to darken and char, a faint line of smoke rising from it. He can now feel the heat penetrating the simple cloth to the juncture of his thigh, his shaft, his right testicle. It is not yet painful, but it is intense with promise." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T19:52:22", "value": "Defiance completely overcame fear.\nThe Prince hissed to the woman \"You are enjoying this? I'll have you pay dearly...\"\nHe gasped when heat got closer to his body.\n\"Wicked, corrupt woman... I so hate you...\" his voice was just a whisper." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T20:06:29", "value": "The corner of her mouth quirked upwards. \"I'll pay? Dear boy, you are the one nearly naked strapped down at my mercy.\" He would have sworn he saw a brief flame rise from the edge of the loincloth, then become extinguished against the sweat-dampened cloth next to it.\n\n\"You\"\nThe poker swiftly jabbed into the loincloth, a blazing hot point two inches below his crotch on the inside of his thigh. It was gone as fast as it came, though the echo of its heat remained.\n\n\"Are\"\nThe poker pressed swiftly into the cloth over the crease between abdomen and upper thigh, a few inches to the right of his manhood.\n\n\"Mine\"\nThe poker moved swiftly away from his crotch, from where the burning heat had drawn his attention, its bare glowing tip instead whipping farther down, the woman making a light step back - to land on the fleshy underside of the arch of his foot, and hold there, sizzling as it chars the skin. It was only for a few count of seconds before it withdrew, but for Lans it may have seemed a lot longer..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T21:01:44", "value": "In the dim chamber, the hot end of the poker was the only thing\nthat Lans now saw.\nHis foot wriggled in the leather binding and a moment later\nhis entire body shook.\n\nWith gritted teeth he struggled against the bonds not in hope\nto break them but to channel his frustration somehow.\nThe moment the poker moved again, he tried to press\nthe soles of his feet to the bed.\nWhatever body part the biting heat was close at a time trashed in fear,\nbut the prince was still defiant." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T21:38:41", "value": "The faint smell of burned flesh came to his nostrils. The woman casually looked at his foot then slowly strolled back towards the fireplace, letting the sensations of pain from his foot linger. The burn was less than an inch across, but she hoped that the small focus point would do wonders for reminding him now and in the future. By contrast, the skin of his thigh and abdomen were merely reddened, merely small touches of burn compared to the foot.\n\nShe placed the poker into a small hook by the fireplace. It was time for a new game.\n\n\"Now, we don't have to do things like that.\" She strolled back towards Lans, unfastening the small half-cape and hanging it on a hook on the wall. \"As long as you keep your manners.\"\n\nShe stood by his side, looking him over. \"Let's see what we have here.\" Her hands reached out to the places where the loincloth had been charred, easily tearing it there and pulling it off his body to fully expose him." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T22:24:58", "value": "The prince pouted as his cruel host pulled the loincloth off with one tug.\nHis eyes narrowed when she looked at his manly bits...\nHe needed not to be ashamed of the measurments, no, the 'beam'\nthat was now in full erection was a bit bigger than one hand could cover.\nIt's just that when it sprung up it made him look even more vulnerable.\nHe could even see it in the shadow that he cast thanks to the fireplace.\n\nKeeping his head looking in front was getting tiring, so he lied it back\non the wooden table." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T22:38:20", "value": "\"Ahh...\" she breathed out as he was revealed, a twinkle in her dark eyes. \"Yes, they were treating you with crushed red rockroot and goldenrod shoots in red wine, weren't they? It's a wonderful healing tonic. One I often keep around to help male subjects recover from long sessions of trying to resist. Very good for bruises, minor bleeding, any weakness of the blood.\" Her voice flowed easily now, as she wadded the loincloth into a ball and tossed it into the fireplace. \"It does have a wonderful side-effect on healthy young men, doesn't it.\"\n\nShe reached out a hand and wrapped it firmly around the base of his manhood. \"You know, if left alone then this state then eventually this false erection will fade.\" Her hand slowly slid up and down his shaft. \"Yet it is very sensitive, very wonderfully sensitive.\" She increases the speed and the firmness of her touch. \"And if brought to an true arousal, there becomes a terrible need for release.\" Her hand softly twisted around the base of his glans, fingers caresses the sensitive skin there. \"An ache, some say.\" Her other hand now plays counter-point to her first hand in its stroking of him. \"A deep-rooted ache.\"\n\n\"And if no release comes...\" Both hands suddenly are off of him, and her smile is all the wider. \"Oh the agony is said to be greater than any frustrated blue balls a man could possibly have.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T15:52:53", "value": "A deep gasp came from the prince's lips, it was slightly\nraspy as his throat was parched.\nHe didn't respond at first, but he could now feel\nthat indeed the sensation was growing.\n\"So what now, how long can i resist the urge?\nDo i want this wicked woman to touch me?\nHell i do...\" Lans mused.\n\n\"Go on, please... finish...\"\nMore tension built in his body and he had no way to make it go.\nHis erect member throbbed... Pulsated... Wobbled in the air covered in sweat.\nFurious movements of his loins only made it worse.\nThe wooden bed let out a long creak when the prince strained against\nthe bindings with all the strength that he could find in himself.\n\nIt took at least few seconds before he stopped struggling.\n\"I want you to do it, i want you to touch me and please... make me...\"\nA gasp replaced the last word, perhaps this sort of matters were not\noften discussed in the court.\nHis tormentress could now see a guilty smile on his tired face." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T19:51:15", "value": "\"Oh, but I'm such a ... what was it... 'wicked, corrupt woman'? I'm sure I've done enough.\"\nHer voice was teasing, playful.\n\nShe leaned forward, as if examining his manhood. \"Quite impressive really.\"\nHer voice became a bit warmer. \"This is a good way to find what the truely greatest size that a man can become.\"\n\"I've heard that repeated regular doses is capable of increasing a man's length and girth, though it requires them staying in the painful, purpled state for each dose. Some noble women have been said to have cultivated personal servants for their own pleasure with such means. Some of the servants have died in the process but they consider that part of the risk.\"\n\nShe looks back at Lans' face and licks her lips." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T20:22:40", "value": "\"You are playing with me, it all excites you...\"\nHe gazed at his wrist.\n\"This is...\"\nThe smile on his face was like a happy drunk's, no way to hide\nthat fear and anguish was being replaced by excitement and lust.\n\nWith a bit unsincere, a bit ashamed voice he said:\n\"How long could you keep me on the edge like that?\nWhat if...\"\nHis breathing was echoing around the chamber.\n\"What if i ask you to put another dose of the concotion in me and...\"\nHe avoided her gaze.\n\"And leave me here? For a wee... no! For a period of time of your choosing!\"\n\nA light shrug came trough his sweating body that sparkled in the\nlight casted by the fireplace.\n\"No, just please finish this now, i am not denying to be in your power.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T20:44:02", "value": "Now her smile was less cruel, more... hungry. \"Yes, yes you are.\" Her eyes dwelled on his manhood for a moment more.\n\nThe voice became more business-like again: \"Let's return to something we talked about before. Repeat this for me, and I will release you. And I understand that as much as the pain is magnified, so is the rush and pleasure of the eventual release...\"\n\n\"You are Lans l'Ander, son of the dead rebel leader Lufius.\"\n\nWhen he looked back over at her, he could see the shadows of nipples hardened beneath her laced vest. She was aroused by him bound there, at her mercy, his manhood standing so proud and needing. And seeing her arousal only made his need all the greater. his mind racing unbidden to fantasies of her breasts unbound, what would they look like, what it might be like... the more his mind fantasized, the more painful his need, the more it seemed to drive his mind." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T20:55:09", "value": "Must have been biting his tongue real hard.\nHe said nothing.\nIn his mind there were two choices of either shamefully\nsubmitting to gain relief or boldly defying her and suffering.\nNow there was also the temptation to struggle for a little longer,\nbe it for honour or because the feeling was so enthralling.\n\nAnd what would the final be? The longer he'd resist the more\nsweet would be the orgasm...\nBut no! Such sweetnes would be nothing compared to giving\nup like that, not to her...\nKeep brave Lans! You have to resist. And you want to." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T21:20:24", "value": "She looked from his manhood to his face and read therein the struggle.\n\nShe slowly walked down towards his head, her fingers idly toying with the laces of her vest.\n\"Is it that hard? ... Oh I know that part of you is hard, but it is just words isn't it.\"\n\n\"All you have to do is say the words, and for a moment I will be your servant, bringing you pleasure.\"\nShe bent over near his head, her bosom near his face. One hand trailing on the side of his ear." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T17:41:14", "value": "\"I am Lans l'Ander...\"\nNo emotions in his words.\n\"Son of the rebel leader Lufius. I don't have any proof\nof his death... right?\"\nHis cheeks gone red when saying those humilitating words.\n\nA frightened \"Don't leave me!\" escaped his lips,\nwhen he for a moment thought she was going\nto move away from him.\nHe held his breath after he realised what he said." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T19:33:39", "value": "She leaned back, trailing her hand away from him.\n\"Very good, you're learning. Let me assure you that your father is dead.\"\n\n\"Say it again, and I will do everything I can to make sure you are allowed to see the funeral.\"\nHer voice was soft now, sexy even, with none of the cruelty.\nA voice of a lover, almost." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T20:32:54", "value": "\"I am Lans l'Ander. Let it end already.\"\nHis eyes narrowed.\nShe could hear that he tries to ease his frantic breath.\n\"There is only one thing i want right now.\", he whispered,\nand closed his eyes." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T14:25:46", "value": "Her voice was whispered and soft. \"Just say the words and it will end, and end with such pleasure as you have never known.\"\n\n\"Say the words and you will be able to see your father laid to rest.\"\nHer hand stroked the hair on his head, her eyes intently watching his face." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T16:25:02", "value": "\"I am Lans l'Ander and i will not be broken.\nYou are the one that will regret this ordeal.\"\n\nHeavy breathing. Eyes closed. Cheeks blushing.\nFatally wounded pride does not want to die." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:13:47", "value": "She drifts around his right side, voice still quiet and soft. \"But you've already said it once. What more will one more time hurt? Wouldn't you want to be able to serve him by seeing his funeral?\"\n\nShe walks to his waist, and reaches out with one finger to lightly run it up the inside of his thigh towards his strainingly erect manhood." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:34:01", "value": "Lips move, eyes don't open.\nLans says what he was ordered to.\n\n\"I am Lans l'Ander, son of the dead rebel leader Lufius.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:47:20", "value": "Her finger trailed from his inside thigh up along the underside of his cock.\n\"See, wasn't that easy?\"\n\nHer hand forms into a ring around him and starts slowly pumping up and down. Then the other one joins it, sliding up and down him, warm and tight around him.\n\"Doesn't that feel good now?\"\nIt seems like every touch of hers is magnified, every sensation on his manhood greater, pleasure so great that it merges with the pain of denial he had been feeling before and surges through him, radiating from his center.\n\n\"Ask, ask what more you want want. Or is this all you need?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:24:14", "value": "Oh, the prince was shaking so badly!\nFinally the release came!\nThe sensation lasted long enough for him to stop squirming\nand enjoy it to the fullest.\n\n\"Thanks. It feels so good...\"\n\nIt was not over yet.\nJust as he started to calm down, his body trashed\nand he came right in your hands.\nThick, milk-white seed covered his slim stomach in\ngreat abundance, then he trashed again...\n\nHe couldn't control himself when he delivered all that was\nin him.\n\nAnd finally, when it was over, his voice sounded raspy,\nlike he had a cold.\n\"Unlace...\"\nHe had eyes affixed right on her shapely full breasts." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T19:29:05", "value": "She gave his declining erection once last slow stroke and took her hands back.\nShe held her hands up to her face, inhaling the scent of his seed. Her tongue licked out and gave the whiteness a taste, her eyes locked on his.\n\n\"Oh, I would like to do that someday. Perhaps you can give me a reason to.\nOf course, if I do something like that now, it might cause you to get another erection before your dosage fades, and then we'd be back where we started again.\"\nHer voice was teasingly soft and enticing.\n\nShe reached back for the cape she had discarded, and used it to wipe her hands clean.\n\"I'll have to send in a girl to wash you up. Mind that you don't think the wrong thoughts about her, or you'll be stuck again.\"\n\n\"You show promise, Lans. I think I can assure the Queen that you are an young man worth working with.\"\nShe folds the soiled cape up, and steps towards the door." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T20:15:21", "value": "She left and Lans was alone, covered with his own semen\nand completely exhausted.\nTo exhausted to move a muscle, yet still to nervous to sleep.\n\n\"The queen... did called for all this to happen to me?\nMaybe she's not as insane as this harpy...\"\n\nHe decided not to think about the woman that ravished\nhim so much.\nGods, he needed water...\nSteps he heard on the corridor were the serving girls.\n\nHe'd let her wash his body, but it was so humilitating...\nWhat will the serving girl think of him, covered in\nhis own juices...\nAre they slaves of the queen? Cruel collars...\nAt least he will be bellitled in silence.\n\nIf Lans wouldn't be betrayed he could now be\nfreeing the queens slaves, like a knight should." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T20:40:58", "value": "A pair of young women and a young man entered, each in a simple blue-dyed tunic belted at the waist, a collar about each neck. In each case, the tunic fell to mid thigh, and their legs and feet were bare. The collar did not seem as unusual and constraining as the healer-woman's, instead being of leather with a embossed seal on the throat. Nonetheless, they did not seem inclined to make eye contact with Lans, nor speak amongst themselves. Their faces were tired and a bit dirty and sweaty.\n\nThe young man carried in a small table, which he sat along the wall near the fireplace. The first young woman carried a metal basin, which she sat into a depression in the table. The third woman carried a large pitcher of water and towels. The basin was filled, and the two women came to Lans with wet clothes to clean him both of his seed and of his sweat. The young man departed and returned with a chamber pot, which he sat in the corner furthest the fireplace.\n\n(OOC: I'll pause there in case Lans wishes to react to the servants)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T20:55:21", "value": "\"I need water to drink, please.\"\nOther than that, Lans said nothing.\nHis gaze was affixed to the ceiling.\n\n(just of curiosity, what kind of a belt holds\ntheir tunic together? simple cloth?\nare those tunics revealing, like to\ntantalize Lans even more?)" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T21:18:43", "value": "One of the girls hesitates until after the young man again departs the room, then takes her cloth over to the basin, soaks it, and brings it over to him squeezing its contents into his mouth. The other girl makes a warning \"Hssst\" kind of sound, and Lans can see concern and fear on her face. The girl above him keeps her face set though, and quietly says \"cleaning him\". The water has some of the taste of his sweat and seed, but is mostly clean.\n\nThe tunics have scoop-necks that do show the tops of bare breasts as the girls bend to stretch and wipe him down, but are so unstructured as to not be particularly sexy. The belts are cloth as well, and simply tied at the waist rather than buckled." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T17:42:02", "value": "Lans remains calm.\nHe couldn't stop feeling sorry for the slaves, but what could he do?\nSoon he would meet the queen, until then... sleep.\nFor a few hours he would not be in the power of the sorceres queen,\nbut in the soft embrace of morpheus." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T19:11:19", "value": "Lans dozed off, a post-coital contentment greater than what he had experience before easing his way despite the discomfort of having his arms and legs secured down.\n\nHe woke to the sound of the door opening and people entering. The lone window showed the pale light of dawn, and there was some coolness in the air, the fire having long since slumbered as well. New wood was placed on the fire, and Lans could feel strong hands working the buckles of the constraints on his arm. At the same time there was a rattling of a length of chain.\n\n\"You get a bit more freedom today, young man.\" The voice came from a big, stocky figure by the door. \"Behave yourself and I'm sure more will come in turn.\"\n\nThere are two men in slave-tunics unbuckling his wrists, a third affixing a chain to a ring on the wall. The fourth man by the door is dressed more like a guard - leathers, mace on his belt." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T22:29:51", "value": "He wouldn't dare to make another 'daring' escape attempt.\nNot yet. Be calm and rest now.\n\nThe extasy was like nothing he ever experienced.\nSure, Lans had his share of romances and lusts in life,\nhe actually was quite popular amongst the courtly maidens...\n\nBut never before he was treated to such an ordeal and\nhe knew that even if he'll get free there will be something\nbetween him and that... wicked woman...\n\nLike every person that spent some time in bondage,\nLans took the chance to massage his aching wrists and\nstretch.\nWith a slight relief he noted that his member is relaxed,\nthe ache did not come back." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T14:22:20", "value": "The light in the room slow increases as the fire comes back to life. The slaves work with their eyes down, now removing Lans' legs from their bindings. The third slave now stepped up behind Lans, and started to fit a cold metal collar around his neck. From the collar a long chain ran to a ring mounted on the wall with a lock. Lans can also see manacles and leg irons resting on the floor, open and waiting to be placed on him." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:12:29", "value": "He gasped. No sense of anything foolish he decided, not yet.\nThe collar clicked on his neck and there was no chance of taking\nthe decision back.\n\nIt was a particular feeling when the cold steel was put on\nhis wrists and ankles, a feeling of being in a powerful grip.\nThe chains were short enough that if Lans wanted to sit\ndown, he'd hold his hands in a rather uncomfortable position...\n\nOh no! The collar's chain, he just noticed, was short enough\nthat attempting to sit down would be choking himself.\nAnother thought passed his mind...\nTug, Rattle.\nHe won't be able to touch himself between the legs, no chance.\n\nThe slaves left the room and the frustrated prince took time to\n'admire' his rigid bonds.\nFinest steel, snugly, almost uncomfortably clinging to his body,\nvery heavy...\n\nLans leaned his back against the hard, stone wall and his hands\nclosed into angry fists." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T15:34:46", "value": "Soon enough the door opened again to admit a quartet of visitors. The courtier Gerard gracefully stepped in, smiling plesantly and diplomatically. Behind him was the hulk of a guard, Ferik, a mean look on his face. Then the as yet unnamed tormentrix from before, today in black leather pants, black leather bustier, and black leather gloves. And finally, a timid looking older man, carryinig a cloth bag.\n\n\"Ah, my good Lans, I am glad to hear you have been adjusting to the new circumstances. Very promising. Our Lissara here has convinced me that you are capable of behaving well enough to attend the court tonight. Timothy here will measure your for appropriate clothing.\" He gestures to the timid looking man.\n\n\"That is, if you continue to behave well and want to attend...\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T17:14:41", "value": "Gerard got an especially hateful gaze from him.\n\"Will the clothing include...?\" He meaningfuly looked at the manacles on his hands.\n\nSo that was her name.\n\"Lissara...\", Lans said quietly while his eyes drifted towards her body.\nShe noticed the stare and smiled wickedly.\nHe turned his eyes to the ground.\n\nThe clothmaker pulled out a cloth measuring tape and\nstarted assesing the prince's body.\nHe did not protest against,it and calmly moved his limbs into\nthe needed positions." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T22:15:29", "value": "Gerard's smile was perhaps a bit patronizing as he replied to Lans's question.\n\n\"That depends on your progress. We do not know yet whether you can become more than an enemy of the Queen, to become a part of our loyal nation.\" He pauses briefly. \"It is possible that she will see fit to put you in a place of power and influence in her court, to help speak for the people of the lands your father once held sway over.\"\n\n\"As I said in our first meeting ... this can be done an easy way or a hard way.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T23:06:14", "value": "\"The people would surely be glad of the turn-coat prince\nbeing in the service of the new tyraness...\"\nHe bit his lip.\n\"I will not try anything unhonorable while at the court.\"\n\nThe tailor completed the measurments and nodded to Gerard.\n\"Splendid Timothy, go and start your work.\"\n\nChains that bound the prince would rattle at his slightest motion,\nthat unnerved him.\nWhat an irritating, itching sensation on his sole... the burn mark...\nHe resisted the urge to rub his foot on his other leg while everybody\nwas watching him.\n\n\"Ouch!\"\nRrrattle!\n\nIt smarted so much that he moved involuntarily, instinctively.\nHis eyes were locked on the floor when his captors were leaving,\nand his face was a shade of red." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T21:08:27", "value": "A few moments after they all had left, Lissara returned, bearing a large package. The smell of meat and bread immediately caught Lans' nostrils and awakened his empty stomach.\n\n\"I'm glad that went well.\" she said, as she sat the package down by the doorway. She closed the door and turned to him with a smile. \"You must be hungry by now.\"\n\nShe unwrapped the package and pulled forth a fist-sized roll. She gently tossed it to him, smiling as she watched how he would react." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T21:51:24", "value": "Chains jingled again when the prince nimbly caught the package.\n\"I'm indeed hungry.\"\nThe roll was freshly baked bread and cooked pork, Lans\nwas quite famished after the trials he was put trough...\n\n\"Lissara...\"\nHe glanced at her with a concerned look.\n\n\"When will you take those off me? It's uncomfortable to\neat in such conditions. Didn't you show me enough?\nI won't try to escape.\"\nThe last was said with a slightly irritated voice.\n\nWhen the woman did not react, Lans began eating\nhis meal with manacled hands." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T23:38:47", "value": "\"Lissara, for the love of gods, please unchain me.\"\nThe dignity is very much gone from him.\n\"Do it, get it off!\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T15:31:50", "value": "She stands, hand on one slightly out-turned hip. Whether out of caution or teasing she is out of reach of him even at full extension of the chains.\n\n\"Now my good man, please get a hold of yourself, unless you preferred being strapped down to the bed.\" She cocked her head to one side slightly. \"I see they have left your neck-chain too short to allow you rest... we can have that fixed. This is meant to be liberating compared to your previous confinements.\"\n\nShe picked up a wineskin from the package and tossed it to him, a bemused look on her face. \"Here, some wine, watered as I fear it must be. Drink and compose yourself. Become master of yourself if you hope for your freedom.\"\n\nShe leans against the wall, carefully observing Lans." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T15:53:50", "value": "\"You'll find me bend, but not break. As for now, i acknowledge\nthat my fate is the queens whim.\"\nHe gave out a sigh.\n\nHe took the wine and drank it in slow gulps, few drops\nfalling on his barely visible beard.\n\n\"Let my neck loose. I'm sorry for my outburst.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T16:06:55", "value": "\"It is much better to bend that to try to hold strong and break. Does the collar disturb you so? The Queen is fond of having collars on her property.\" She speaks quickly and easily about such things, but still has not yet moved from learning against the wall.\n(It is worth noting that Lissara herself does not currently wear a collar of any sort)\n\n\"You see, this court is all about power. Who has power over whom. It is not merely the crude power of who could best the other in a contest of blades or sinews, though that is part of it for some. In that, it is an honest place, unlike the false altruism and ideals I have seen in other courts. You can know your place here, and improve your place if you have the will.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T17:09:42", "value": "\"I am unused to wearing restraints, that goes without telling.\nI'm also unused to... the likes of you.\"\n\nHe gave you back the wineskin and calmed down.\n\n\"So...\" He spoke while adjusting his messy blonde hair\nand trying to get his manacles to bother him less.\n\"what's with the collars that those poor slave-girls wear?\nThey don't allow them to speak? That's a harsh treatment.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T21:17:09", "value": "She caught the wineskin and set it down, giving it a heft as she did to judge how much he had drunk.\n\n\"Ah, the Red Sisters. Those are hers, and rather personally hers, carefully selected for possible talent from all her subjects at a very young age and trained by the Queen herself, or so they say. The lesser of them can perform magics of healing, and the price is their voice. The greater of them...?\" She shrugs. \"Are a subject of much rumor. Some say they've given up more than that, but I wouldn't know.\"\n\nLans can feel the wine warming his body." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T21:52:38", "value": "\"And pray tell, what place and what power do you hold?\nThe dungeon's warden? You seem having more refinement\nand charisma than that...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T15:32:37", "value": "Lissara smiles at the question, and the flattery. \"The court is not bound by a rigid structure, so I am able to look into your particular case without interference from the warden. I am merely an adequately regarded member of the court, with a small nominal title to my name.\"\n\n\"You should consider yourself fortunate. The warden would probably follow... harsher methods. While I can certainly employ such methods if necessary, I now think I would prefer other methods.\"\n\nThere is a warmth and heaviness beginning to grow, unbidden, in Lans' manhood. It feels very similar to the effects of yesterday." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T15:59:07", "value": "\"I also prefer those 'methods' that involve pleasure rather than pain.\nHopefully, we'll have a chance to share pleasure unrestrained at some\ntime...\nI could give you pleasure too, Lissara.\"\n\nHe breathed trough his mouth, his hands grasped at the chains.\n\n\"Please, do it again.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T19:37:42", "value": "\"Oh, my dear, you do give me pleasure.\" She watched as his manhood grew to darkened erection, and the feeling of need began to fill him again.\n\n\"And this time your hands are free enough to let you decide where the line between pleasure and pain will end. The longer you hold out, the greater the pleasure of release, but the greater the pain you must endure to get there. I am curious to see where you will choose to let yourself break, without me to break it for you.\"\n\nHer hands folded over her chest as she leaned against the wall, but such that each hand cupped one of her own breasts, leather-clad as they were." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T19:54:09", "value": "His eyes got wide as he understood what Lissara wanted him to do.\n\"Witch...\"\nWith the manacles he wore, Lans could just barely stroke his cock,\nhe strained his wrists against the steel and grasped it with both hands.\n\nChains jingled.\n\nHe wanted to say something, probably completely humilitating himself,\nbut bit his tongue and kept quiet.\n\nChains were jingling.\n\nHe slowly drawn back the foreskin, then got it back again.\nWith gritted teeth and sweating, he let go and leaned his\narms on his sides, and asked.\n\n\"Does lady Lissara allow prince Lans...\"\nHe gasped in extasy.\n\"Who is chained in the dungeon, hands, feet and neck...\"\nHe continued, as the erection was already in it's fullest, bloated size.\n\"Another stroke?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T20:37:37", "value": "\"Lans, the once-prince, is allowed to continue.\"\nThe thumbs of her hands, ran back and forth over the thin, supple leather of her top.\n\n\"Tell me Lans, did you ever call a servant girl into your rooms, just because she had caught your eye?\nHaven't you known they would do whatever you asked, just because you were the Prince?\nHaven't you enjoyed that power?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T21:04:08", "value": "One stroke, another one, too fast...\nHe lets go.\n\n\"I did that, a few times i had a sweet moment with one of the serving girls...\nLucrecia... And i once pulled the shirt away from a cooking maid...\nYes, she just blushed and said nothing to no one. But such things couldn't be\nafter i was knighted... Though i was reprimended for looking too much.\"\n\nThe shackled knight's fingers instinctively reach towards his sword.\nEyes would burn a hole in the leather if they could, though it\nwould be such a waste of fine leather...\n\n\"Does lady Lissara, allow prince Lans, who is chained...\"\nHe speaks as quickly as possible.\n\"in the dungeon, hands, feet and neck, another stroke?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T21:26:10", "value": "\"Lans, the once-knight, is allowed to continue.\"\n\nShe pinches through the soft leather over her left nipple between the thumb and forefinger of her right hand, her left hand making a similar motion. Her face seems a little flushed, a little more alive, a little more fiery.\n\n\"Here knights and nobles suffer no such limits, as long as the servant does not belong to someone who does not wish them treated so.\nWhy just the other night, the Gerard you have met had a young girl and young boy, one under each arm, as he retired to his chambers.\nHe is in good stead with the Queen, and as such he can feel free to claim what he likes.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T21:38:15", "value": "More slow strokes make Lans dripping with sweat.\n\"Provided i'd be on good standing with the queen...\"\n\n\"I'll ask her for Lissara...\"\n\n\"Strapped in a cocoon of leather!\"\n\nHe's not able to resist longer, soon there'll be the release..." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T21:56:26", "value": "She raises her eyebrows for a moment at that.\n\"It might well be possible for you to reach such levels, if you learn well.\"\n\n\"Now my once-prince, one-knight, how many more strokes can you stand?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T22:16:18", "value": "With force of will that could move mountains, Lans manages to\npull his hands away from the cock once more.\n\n\"I challenge you! either i will have you restained forever,\nor you will have me!\"\n\nDespite he let go, he comes and spurts on the floor\nwith the white colour of surrender.\n\nHe then falls limp in the chains, looking like a discarded string puppet." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T22:20:38", "value": "She let out a long breath, watching intently as he spurted upon the floor.\n\"My dear, what I am coming to enjoy so much is your passion.\"\n\nApparently content with her work, she stepped to the door.\n\"I'll send you a little gift before the night comes and it is time for your first court appearance, though.\"\n\n(OOC: I'll pause there in case Lans wishes to make any reply before she leaves, otherwise I can continue on.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T22:22:22", "value": "\"Gifts won't persuade me.\"\nHis voice is dry and hollow.\n\"I'll have you a permanent fixture of my room.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T15:18:10", "value": "It is hours before the door opens again, as Lans can see the sun rise to its summit throught the window.\nA few times he hears heavy-shod footsteps outside, but each time they pass on without pausing.\nUntil the heavy steps finally pause, and open the door to admit a young servant girl, bearing two buckets - one of coopered wood and one of metal. Water sloshes audibly within the wooden bucket.\n\nShe is a pretty girl, perhaps 17 or 18 years of age, with blond hair held back in a tie than falls to her upper back. She wears a simple white scoop-necked tunic, tied with a dark blue cord about the waist, and simple sandals of leather. The tunic presses against young, high breasts and is thin enough that Lans imagines he can see the darkness of her areolae beneath the cloth. Her figure is slender and girlish, her hips only just beginning to reach the swell of womanhood. She looks at Lans and gives him a small smile, her lips full and dark, her eyes a clear blue." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T15:36:51", "value": "The serving girls saw Lans leaned against the wall,\ntired, but not enough to doze off.\nEither Lissara forgot, or purposely left his collar on\na short chain.\n\nFirst reaction was to nod politely at the girl.\nLans knew that his loins and legs were all covered in\njuices, again exposing his weakness to bodily lust...\n\nHe said nothing to her, the serving girls were after all\njust obidient slaves." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T15:48:56", "value": "The girl walked the two buckets over towards the fireplace. From the metal one, she pulled a leather wrap and sat it on the ground.\nThen she hung the metal bucket on a hook near the fireplace, and poured water from the wooden bucket into the metal vessel.\nShe unwrapped the leather, revealing some washing cloths, a scrub-brush, a hair brush, a straight razor, a metal cup, and a hunk of bread and smoked meat.\n\nShe filled the cup with water, picked up the bread and meat and walked over to where Lans hung. \"Are you hungry?\" she asked softly." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T15:56:08", "value": "\"Not too much, but i rather not be farmished before\nseeing the queen. We'll probably have more important\nthings to do than feasting.\"\n\nHe wouldn't allow the girl to feed him, thus he held\nthe bread in one hand and the meat in other,\ntaking a few bites.\n\nLans watched her scrubbing his skin, but evaded her\ngaze when she looked back.\n\n\"Could you please pass the cup to me now?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T16:24:40", "value": "(OOC: she actually waits upon him, feeding him the food and drink, before doing any other cleanup. Wait for it... :) )" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T17:00:36", "value": "ooc:sure, but if he can, he'll take the food himself." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T17:09:50", "value": "When he has finished eating and drinking, she steps away from him to replace the cup amongst the items from the wrap. Her back to him, she unties the knot of her belt and hangs it upon a loop on the wall. Then she pulls the tunic over her head and hangs it alongside it, leaving her naked but for the sandals. Her skin is fair and free from unsightly blemishes, other that three light pink trails that stretch from below her right shoulder down to her waist at her left. Her bottom is firm and youthfully rounded. As she turns to him, she has a smile upon her face. Her breasts are rounded and high with youth, more than a mere handful yet still small enough to resist much of the pull of gravity. The areolae are dark and wide about her nipples. Her sex is bare of any hair, revealing itself in glimpses as she bends to pick up the scrub-brush and washcloth." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T17:21:14", "value": "\"Were you ordered to get naked before me?\"\nLans is suprised, he feels sorry for the girl...\n\nHe also has a hefty erection which he tries to keep\naway from the innocent young maid.\n\n*prod*\n\n\"Oh, i'm sorry, it's... the potions they made me drink...\"\n\nBlush." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T17:29:12", "value": "Her eyes drop to his erection, though her smile does not change. \"I am not to get my uniform wet or dirty while cleaning you.\"\n\nShe takes the metal vessel from its place near the fire, and sets it by his feet. She kneels before him, dipping the washcloth into the now-warmed water and begins to wipe down his legs. She rubs with some force, removing traces of the dirt and grime and cum from him. She does not seem to react overmuch to the large erection in her face as she works her way up to his inner thighs. With a new dip of the cloth into the water, she grasps his manhood by the shaft firmly, and begins to scrub at his balls and back to his anus. She pauses then, and looks up at him past his swollen cock. \"I know about the potions. They have one for women too. Does it hurt?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T17:39:41", "value": "There's resignation and sadness in his voice.\n\"It doesn't hurt much, but it takes all control\nof you. Oh my... Lissara had me begging...\"\n\nHe shakes his head.\n\n\"Deep rooted ache.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T20:04:34", "value": "She nods, and keeping ahold of his shaft begins to wash around his balls and up his abdomen, returning the cloth to the pail for more hot water to help clean off the traces of sex. Her firm breasts bounce with the motion, swaying back and forth with each rub. The sight and sensation begins to stir his innermost reactions again, though not as urgently as before.\n\n\"She enjoys that. But she is kinder than other masters and mistresses here.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T20:17:26", "value": "\"That's enough girl, stop touching me because i'm\nstarting to get too much excitement of it...\"\n\nLans would so much give a little squezee to her\nbreasts, but dignity wouldn't allow him." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T14:34:43", "value": "She gives him a last wipe down with the wet cloth, then releases her hand on his shaft and stands up in front of him. She is shorter than Lans by several inches.\n\n\"How about turn around then, and I'll do your back.\" She seems entirely unabashed to be naked before him, nor quite obviously in seeing and touching a naked man. Part of his mind can't help but wonder if she likes that, which only fuels the feeling inside of him." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T15:46:27", "value": "\"Yes.\" He spoke with tension in his voice.\n\nLans turned around and felt the chains pressing into his flesh.\nNo doubt those like Lissara would enjoy the sight, but was\nthe serving girl the same?\nHe wanted to think about her as an innocent and unwilling\ncreature that was ashamed about what she saw,\nbut then again...\n\nIt would be better for her if she would enjoy that, at least\nLans didn't have to feel bad about not being able to help her.\n\nCock was so hard that touching it on the stone wall seemed pleasant." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T16:18:23", "value": "He heard the cloth splash into the bucket again, then her hands and the warm, wet cloth was scrubbing the backs of his legs, working up to his ass. Her hands began washing him from front to back between his legs, which almost made him groan, but then her hands were gone again. The cool stone did seem to help with his aching.\n\nShe started working her way up his back, her hands dipping around to his flanks, it seemed he could feel the soft skin of her breast brushing against his back, their lower curves against the top of his asscheeks." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T17:12:50", "value": "\"Girl, the touch of your body makes me want you...\nStop it for your own good.\"\nHe turned to look in her face." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T17:18:09", "value": "\"Don't worry, that's okay. If you need to, I can take care of that and clean you again.\" She replied in that same soft voice, seemingly unconcerned. \"Do you want me to finish your back or start work on your chest?\" Some of the water had splashed on her naked body, leaving rivulets down her neck, around her breasts, and down her soft belly. Her nipples had become erect, either from the wetness and cool of the room, or for other reasons..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T17:29:04", "value": "\"No, you are a slave. I will not have any part in the\ncruel things that are done to you!\"\n\nLans shivered." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T17:35:58", "value": "She shrugged, and bent over to soak the cloth again in the bucket of warm water. She was profiled to him, the curve of her bottom up towards his hand, the change in shape of her breasts as they hung from her bent form... all called for his touch, his hand.\n\n\"It doesn't matter to me. I've been had by a score of men and fewer women. I'm lucky that it hasn't been more. My mistress doesn't hand me out as freely as some of the other nobles do with their servants.\"\n\nShe straightened up, her breasts swaying again with the motion, and began to wash him further.\n\n\"If you don't want to be cruel, then don't use me with a cruel hand and you'll be better than many of them.\"\n\nHer voice is steady, resigned to her place it seems, knowing nothing better, never having been in the world that Lans' family had for their own more free servants." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T17:45:25", "value": "\"No, there's no need of that. What... What is your name?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T19:46:10", "value": "She smiled very pleasantly up at him. \"See, you're already nicer. Many don't even ask that. I'm called Meli.\" She grasped him by the ribs and turned him to face her so she could continue washing his chest. Her arms reached up. \"Raise your arms up so I can do your armpits. Can't have you smelling bad there.\" Her hands rubbed the cloth up over his chest, across his nipples, and then began to rub under his arms." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T19:59:01", "value": "Lans raised his arms as high as the manacles allowed and\ntried to not have the chains get in the way.\nHe was, like many people, ticklish in his armpits.\nThat and having his nipples touched kept him aroused and erect.\n\nHe enjoyed Meli's smell and touch, but decided he'll get trough it.\nSecretly, he hoped the queen will want to do 'things' to him just\nas Lissara did." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T20:34:48", "value": "Meli's scrubbing was fortunately not light enough to provoke much of a tickling reaction, but in order to reach up she had to stand very close. Her breasts kept brushing against his chest, and Lans' erection kept brushing and bouncing off of her abdomen. Her eyes turned away from his to concentrate on her work, but her smile remained. She had to bend over once again to get more water to clean him, presenting that nice bottom, and then her breasts and belly we against him again.\n\n\"So, \" she spoke conversationally as she wiped at him. \"Do you want to be clean shaven, or do you want to keep some of the growth?\" She glanced up at his eyes as she asked, then returned to rinising off his chest and underarms." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T20:39:40", "value": "\"I wear a clean shave at the court, but it's hardly a thing i care about\nwhen travelling. It's up to how the queen will like me most, i'd say.\"\n\nHe turned around not to probe her so much.\n\n\"Meli, are there other prisoners here beside me?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T20:51:51", "value": "As he turned around, she got another cloth-full of water and reached up to wash the back of his neck, pressing her breasts into his back and her hips and thighs into his as she jogged up and down to scrub.\n\nShe stepped back from him and waited a moment. \"There are plenty of men at court with beards or dangerously rugged looking half-growth. But if you're going to be in chains then you can't really look all that dangerous. I'd say go for the clean, young look. It'll fit you well.\"\n\n\"Hmm. You're too tall. Here, let me hear up some more water, then I'll wash your hair, then I'll take care of your beard's growth.\" She turned to pick up the pail and then walked away from him back towards the fireplace, sloshing some of the water down a grate and refilling it from the wooden bukcet and hanging it back up on the hook to heat up. The bending over gave him a glimpse of her pink sex, if only for the briefest of moments.\n\nThen she turned to wait, regarding him. \"There certainly are more prisoners from your side, from what I hear, but I haven't seen any more of them nor asked. I hear some of the common soldiers taken have been tortured for information, then used as sport.\" Her face was largely impassive to speak those words, though her smile was gone. \"I hear there a few new girls that were brought in from the campaign, but I haven't seen any of them yet. They're probably still being held for a while by those who claimed them.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T21:03:36", "value": "Hearing those words reminded the prince that the queen\nhe will face is first and foremost his enemy, rather than host.\n\n\"What do you mean i'll be wearing chains? Isn't there enough\nhumilitation? Weren't restraints were supposed to go when\ni stopped fighting?\"\n\nHe tried to hold his penis between his legs." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T21:14:00", "value": "She just stood, one hip slightly out-thrust, and folded her arms under her breasts. \"I don't know how to say this.\" She sighed. \"You haven't been humiliated at all yet, compared to what has happened to defeated enemies of the Queen before.\"\n\n\"You think this feast tonight is to welcome you? It's to show you off. So the generals who lead the war can demonstrate to the court and to the Queen the prize they have won for her. So she can either demonstrate her power or her mercy upon you and anyone else on your side.\" Her look almost becomes fierce and angry for a moment.\n\nThen her face softens. \"You may not live through the night, or you may wish that you don't by the time it's over. In that, I feel sorry for you.\" Her voice is quieter, and she turns away from Lans as if to check the pot and see how it is warming up." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T21:31:20", "value": "\"Oh... It sounds worse than i could expect. But she won't see me afraid,\nnot a chance.\"\n\nHe gritted his teeth.\n\n\"Not your worries, anyway.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T21:46:01", "value": "She gave him a weak smile back. \"Best not to worry about that now anyway.\" There was silence for a little while, then she unhooked the pot and carried it over to set it down in front of him. \"The best way to survive this place is day by day, enjoying what you can, and look out for your opportunities.\"\n\nShe gestured to him. \"Here, bend over as far as that chain will let you and I'll wash your hair.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T21:54:01", "value": "\"That will be rather awkward.\"\nHe could only bend his head a little." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T22:03:52", "value": "She paused for a moment, then took the wooden pail, which was nearly empty, and upended it in front of him. Then she climbed up on top of that with a new cloth in hand, making her just a little taller than him. She put her hand to the back of his neck (and collar) and bent his face into her chest as she worked, wetting down his hair and smoothing some vaguely sweet smelling mixture into it.\n\n(Unless he hold back, he may find that having his face between her breasts, facing down towards her sex as somewhat... distracting.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T22:40:12", "value": "He does hold back indeed, making a brave face with the breasts\nright before him.\nHe'd have this girl, but not like that.\nDon't drool, Lans!\n\nIt was so good to have her hands running trough his hair, so godly..." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T23:02:40", "value": "Finally she finishes washing his hair and removes his face from her breasts, and at least lessens the temptation and arousal.\n\nShe steps back off of the pail, and retrieves the razor and some more of the sweet-smelling soap.\nThen she steps back up again. With a bit of a wicked smiled, she says \"Hold real still now.\" and begins to lather him for a shave." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T16:58:26", "value": "The prince says nothing, both because he needs to be perfectly\nstill under the razor, and because there's nothing much to add.\n\nHis mind goes back to the battle, and his loyal companions that\ncould have been taken alive.\nHis second-in-command was Henric Le Blanc, an elderly\nknight that was a veteran of many battles past.\nA bit deaf after a mace blow once, a bit of a drunkard,\nbut also a man brave to the end.\nSurely, a giant of a man like him would survive even heavy wounds.\n\nThere was Rikkos, the brash and brainless captain of his personal guard.\nHe was just a year older than Lans and they were kind of buddies,\neven looking a bit the same.\nBut Rikkos needed to be reminded of how to behave properly much\ntoo often, prone to bursts of anger and plain stupid decisions.\nStill, his usual attitude and over-condifence must have suffered greatly\nafter the lost battle.\n\nThe traitor who mauled him from behind, Kadmian, probably enjoyed\nquite a reward right now. The damn redbearded northerner, why\ndid his father trust him?\n\nThe head scout, Ignatio...\nHe knew that the slender, quiet woodsman was not afraid of any\npain, but his young protege, she hopefully could use her skills\nto evade capture and dissapear.\nHer name was Leonia, a 18 years old girl that was a circus performer\nbefore Ignatio started teaching her to be a scout...\nIf anybody can escape the queen, she can.\nIf anybody should not fall into captivity, it would be a dark-haired pixie\nlike her.\nLans always had an eye for the agile maiden..." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T20:34:43", "value": "Meli slowly and carefully shaves him, quiet concentration on her face as she did so. She seemed to be rather good at it, her hand steady and her strokes even. When done, she stepped away to wash the razor and wipe down his face. Flecks of the soap dotted her breasts, but her face had softened again, as had her voice. \"There. Now you're ready to face whatever comes.\"\n\nShe stepped up and gave him a gentle kiss on his newly shaven cheek.\n\n(OOC: Oh, and thanks for all the great character names and ideas. I'll definitely have to incorporate some of that.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T21:05:24", "value": "\"Fare thee well, Melli.\"\nHe sighed.\n\nHe'd now finally relieve himself, just need to reach and...\n\nHe thought for a moment, wouldn't Melli be punished if he got dirty again?\nBetter not, though after seeing her luscious body from all possible angles\nhe was really turned on.\n\nHe was rubbing his cock on the wall with a rather stupid expression\non his face when he heard somebody near the door?" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T20:41:43", "value": "Meli had only just wiped herself down and departed (clothed again), and the image of her was all the more sweet for his ability to resist and her concern for him.\n\nBut the noise at the door was unusual. The low voice of a guard, and a confident female voice just audible to Lans.\n\"No, I do insist. Open the door.\"\n\nThe door indeed did open, showing a guard bowing in a woman and her entourage. A beautiful and striking woman, black hair piled in careful waves and braids upon her head and pinned in place by silver bejeweled sticks entered the room. Her dress was a rich green struck with deep blue and ornamentation of gold, a dress that covered her from neck to wrists to ankles and yet made clear that there was a curvaceous form beneath. Her eyes glittered, her skin was pale and perfectly smooth, her posture was upright and confident. Behind her entered two lesser figures, clearly servants by their deference, though their clothes were much more than the white tunics of the lower slaves Lans had dealt with so far.\n\nOne was a handsome, boyish young man in a dark blue that matched the accents on his mistress's dress. His was similarly clear of complexion, his hair blond, his brows shaped as elegantly as the noble womans. He wore a white shirt with a dark blue vest tight about his slender chest, and dark blue pants that were tight about his hips and legs. If there wasn't a codpiece under the pants, then he boy had been blessed indeed. He wore polished leather shoes.\n\nThe other was a young woman as beautiful as the boy was handsome. She wore a blue dress that left both shoulders bare and displayed a young cleavage. Her blond hair was gathered and alonged to fall across her left shoulder. The dress was corset-tight below her breasts, pressing them up and on display, and surely only concealing her nipples by a fraction of an inch. At her hips the dress blossomed out, falling as a skirt to just below her kness, though a slit on either side helped to display long, smooth legs. Leather sandals wrapped a blue ribbon around her ankles and calves.\n\nThe lady inclined her head slightly. \"And you must be Lans. I knew if I heard where Lissara's girl went that I would find you. Turn about and let me see you.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T21:32:53", "value": "The splendor that sorrounded the woman left Lans suprsised and confused.\n\nHe turned around, like before he had the chains press onto him, for\na moment his face was still turned to look at her.\n\n\"May i ask who you are, your m...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T21:52:12", "value": "She smiled as he turned, her eyes drawn to his obviously needy manhood. The smile was sly, and very wickedly attractive.\n\"You may call me Lady Glissant.\"\n\nShe waved one gloved hand at the guard, who withdrew and closed the door behind him.\n\n\"Oh, did Lissara's girl leave you like that. I know that she favors using that... it is a wonderful little concoction isn't it?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T21:54:37", "value": "\"I was given a draught that makes my lust great and unsatiable,\nbut i do not need to exploit an innocent slavegirl.\"\n\nThe prince turned back around.\n\n\"What do you desire of me, lady Glissant?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T22:11:13", "value": "She laughs lightly, one gloved hand coming up to cover her mouth, at his comment.\n\"Oh, wonderful. That you feel that way, and to think that she was innocent.\"\n\nHer voice becomes a bit harder though:\n\"I did not give you permission to hide yourself. Turn back around.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T22:15:13", "value": "Rattle of chains accompanies the prince as he turns back once again.\nHe feels the need to go again and clutches his member in his fist." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T22:47:41", "value": "Her smile seems to grow more wicked and lusty.\n\"Do take your hands away from that and let it be.\"\n\nShe waves her fingers at the girl standing behind her.\n\"Nissa, go inspect the man for me.\"\nThe girl nods her head and moves forward to kneel before Lans, reaching up to take his manhood in her hands.\n\n\"Pay her no mind now. Tell me. You are Lans L'Ander?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T01:11:08", "value": "The prince's voice is steady, yet cautious.\n\"Yes, i am.\"\n\nHe gives a meaningful smile to the alluring lady that checks his stiff cock.\n\n\"Nissa, what a nice name.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T15:41:46", "value": "Nissa smiled up at him in reply, then turned her attention to inspecting his equipment. She slowly traced one outstretched finger up along the underside of his cock. With her other hand she massaged his balls, one finger also tracing the line from the base of his scrotum back to his anus.\n\"He looks to be complete and healthy, Mistress.\"\n\nLady Glissant smiled at the girl, \"Good, please continue your examination.\" and then turned her attention back to Lans.\n\n\"It is important to know that Lissara and her patrons are not the only ones who can influence your fate.\nI could get you out of this cell, into a more pleasant room, with girls such as Nissa to tend you while you find your place here.\nBut you have to be willing to work with me, and my time here must be short.\nAre you willing to leave you past behind for now, until you can act from power?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T16:54:06", "value": "The moment Nissa let go of his cock, he giggled.\nHe was smiling when the girl was touching his body,\nsensation bringing him to the edge again.\n\n\"What you say sounds good, Nissie. If you have means\nto get me out of these fetters, please do so.\"\n\nPrince's face was a bit red.\n\n\"I'm also in dire need of...\nBut if i touched myself, Lissara would torment me\nfor getting all dirty again...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T17:01:14", "value": "(OOC: Is that intentional that Lans is combining the servant girl's name (Nissa) with Lady Glissant's? or a typo)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T17:04:43", "value": "I meant to use 'Nissie' as a playful, cute version of Nissa.\nI didn't mean to have it sound similar to 'Gliissant', though." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T18:59:15", "value": "Lady Glissant gives a little nod to Nissa. \"Go ahead, Nissa, I know you want to.\"\n\n\"There is a small matter of some loose ends. If you help me to clear those up, then I can help you into quarters more suitable to your old station, and perhaps your future station.\"\n\nNissa lowers her head, slowly and gently taking Lans' manhood into her mouth. As her mistress spoke, she began to slowly suck up and down on his shaft, her tongue exploring his tip, his glans, and his shaft.\n\n\"There was a scout by the name of Ignatio in your forces. He managed to elude capture along with many others, and now presents a problem that the Queen needs solved. If my husband was able to carry a letter from you, and could gain guidance from you on where Ignatio might hide, then our house could take these men into protective custody. Our house would promise to hold them without torture or duress until the newly conquered lands are pacified. If all goes well, then he and his men could become part of your own guard in the new order of things.\"\n\n\"If Ignatio's band cannot be found peacably by my husband, please do know that the other generals may find them first. They have orders to take prisoners and treat them as they will, barring any exceptions named by the Queen, before bringing them here for presentation and interrogation.\"\n\n\"They will be found eventually. You can just choose how they will be treated.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T19:54:06", "value": "\"Ignatio, it's a man you will not easily find, even with many armies...\", the prince began.\n\nNissa started her wonders, careful not to make him come yet.\n\n\"I... I'd write a letter and give you my own seal, but you must trust Ignatio to\ncome out willingly. While it would not be a problem to convince him to seek...\"\n\nIn his excitement, Lans wanted to grab Nissa by her arms and pull her towards him,\nthe chains didn't let him.\n\n\"Stay out of trouble, that he just might do as he doen't like violence when not\nordered too.\nI can't guarantee he'd listen to an order to surrender.\nHow can i be sure he won't fall to torture? How can you...\"\n\nHe squirmed when Nissa was almost close to making him come, but\nthe smart girl slowly let the pressure wane.\n\n\"Oh Nissa!\" He rasped. \"Don't stop! It's so good!\"\n\n\"Tell her to continue, i beg you, my lady!\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T20:03:57", "value": "Lady Glissant smiled and made a small gesture to Nissa, who resumed her slow, teasing play upon Lans' manhood, her hands slowly massaging his tightening balls.\n\n\"You will have my word that any who surrender themselves will be treated well, and I can have a letter written under my house seal promising this as well. Time is of the essence here. If you agree, I can return with a scribe before the night falls and the message can reach the Kellan Woods where Ignatio is hiding in the next day or two.\"\n\nLans' memory strikes of a hunting lodge Ignatio has hidden in those woods. It isn't too terribly far from the castle where Lans' family ruled from.\n\nNissa gives a particularly thrilling long stroke along the underside of Lans' cock with her tongue, then flicks it across his tip." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T20:51:51", "value": "\"Send a lone man to the 'house of sleeping elk', two hourse eass... AH!\"\n\n\"East of road to the capital. Ignatio and his men will promptly come out\nand surrender. If you'll send an armed party, there might be a massacre\nthough.\"\n\n\"Don't stop Nissa, finish what you started!\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T21:37:48", "value": "Lady Glissant's smile becomes more broad. \"Paul, fetch Samuel from my chambers and tell him to come here immediately with parchment, quill, and ink.\" The young boy dashes from the room quickly.\n\n\"Very wise Lans. We can take care of that immediately. Would you prefer for Nissa to allow you to finish your pleasure more completely? I am sure that she is very wet and ready for you, and she would enjoy it. She does enjoy providing oral service as a prelude.\"\n\nNissa smiled up at Lans eagerly, letting his cock pop in and out of her warm mouth into the cooler air with a little suction." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T20:44:27", "value": "The prince was on kept on the edge, but Nissa was so\nproficient with her mouth couldn't dream of crossin it\nbefore she allowed him too.\n\n\"Yes, i want her to make me!\"\n\nLans again looked like a string puppet when he was\nnearly limp in his chains.\n\n\"Then we'd get rid of those chains, okay?\nOh Nissa... Oh!\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T21:13:48", "value": "Lady Glissant smiled and gave Nissa a nod and a gesture.\n\n\"With your cooperation, I'm sure we can have those chains off you soon.\"\n\nNissa rose in front of Lans, and slowly began untying the laces that held her dress tight about her torso. Once the first few laces were free, her young breasts spilled out, small aerolae a saturated deep pink around prominent nipples. Soon the waist itself was free, and she began to wriggle it down over her hips, sending those pert breasts swaying and yet barely sagging with their youthful firmness.\n\nThen the dress was past her hips, revealing sex shaved as Meli's had been. This was unusual for Lans, whose experience with women had been perhaps groomed but never so bare. It must be a local custom of this land, or of servants.\n\nShe set the dress aside, and lowered one hand to dip between her legs and part her lips, toying with herself momentarily as she looked on his aching cock.\n\n\"Are you strong enough to hold me, or would you like to take me from behind?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T21:26:33", "value": "\"I'll hold you all right. Come here you naughty nymph...\"\nLans giggles in joy.\nHis stiffened cock delves straight inside her, while his strong arms\nhold her close and don't let go.\n\nWith the pleasure giving him strength, it's easy to hold Nissa\nin the air and bury his face in her breasts.\n*lick*\n\"Moan for me!\"\n\nLans can finally follow his urges, rather than obey orders.\nThis might not last long, but he's going to make Nissa\na sweating, gasping bundle of pleasure while it lasts." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T14:54:10", "value": "She climbs up him swiftly, swooping under his manacled wrists and in an instant he is inside of her, positioning herself so that his joined hands can hold her bottom. She seems surprisingly limber and strong for the delicate appearance she had in her proper clothing. She grabs ahold of some of the loops in the wall behind him and uses them to help lever herself up and down on his cock, pressing her breasts into his face as he desires.\n\"Ooooh!!\" she moans \"You're so big. Ungghhh. Just the way I like it.\" She pumps on him fast a few times, then leans back into his arms with a wicked smile and makes the next few strokes slower, postponing his release and increasing his building tension.\n\nThe Lady Glissant watches with deep attention, her voice when she speaks a bit quieter than before.\n\"Yes Nissa, and Lans here hasn't been here long enough to have the enlarging effect of the potion of desire. Just think how big he might be if he kept taking it.\"\n\nThe thought seems to be a twinkle of desire and mischeif into her eyes, and she rammed herself down hard on Lans' length. Perhaps surprisingly, Lans doesn't feel himself reach the far end of her sex... she must be capable of taking quite a length. He can feel her clench around the base of his shaft, and she keeps that tension on him as he pulls back from her again." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T15:27:21", "value": "When Nissa smiles at Lans, he returns the look.\nShe has a wicked, playful grin, Lans's smile is one of guilt and shame\nthat he no longer hides how much he surrendered.\n\nThe blushing prince laughs at the mention of his manhood and\ngives his best push at the girl.\n\n\"There, take me to your chambers, lady...\"\n\nHe bit her nipple." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T15:48:39", "value": "Nissa's eyes grow wide with wicked surprise and pleasure and she nears squeals at the combination of the push and the bite. She clenches herself around him, and lowers her hands to grasp at his nipples, tweaking the both as she rides on his hands and his cock. Her breasts are wonderfully firm to his lips, her nipples each small long nubs that have grown even a little more darkly rose-shaded.\n\"More\" she demands, groaning again as she rises and falls on him. She continues to keep encouraging him by her own motion to have a rhythm that is fast enough to feel great, but not so rapid and urgent as to bring him over the brink.\n\nLady Glissant licks her lips with a smile as she watches, but makes no further comment." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T16:19:43", "value": "Lans is completely enthralled by the pleasure, until he comes there's no\nchance of him stopping...\nNissa can control him by simply prolonging the orgasm, though even for\na skilled gal like her it's a task most formidable.\n\nWhat he might have lacked in perversity, the prince makes up with\nwith growing lust and physical strength.\nIn a few minutes he forgets the courtly etiquette and has his way\nwith Nissa most barbarically, sparing her not biting, tickling and licking." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T17:07:39", "value": "Nissa rides him, licking and biting back at him with squeals of delight and moans of deep seated pleasure. He can feel her orgasming on him, pulling him closer and closer himself, and yet taunting and teasing him with it. When the inevitable finally comes, there is a great surge within in, surprising in its depth. It has somewhat less intensity of the briefer orgasm delivered under the full aching of the potion from the previous night, but is longer, more incredibly satisfying and even more draining. Clearly Nissa is a young woman experienced and trained to do just this for perhaps her entire life, though the full impact of that may not be clear to Lans' lust addled brain. She gives him a deep and passionate kiss, and slips down his front from his arms, exhausted as they are from helping her to ride his manhood.\n\nHe isn't even aware of the fact that the young man (Paul) and a older scribe (Samuel) had entered the room, so intent had he been on the final moments of his lust. The scribe is just finishing writing at the dictation of Lady Glissant.\n\nThe Lady looks up at Lans, her smile again more polite. \"She is good, is she not? Perhaps you and her can have further fun in the future, once we have brought you to a greater level of freedom and power.\"\n\nShe holds forth the parchment for him to read. His tired eyes can see that it announces what you have indeed discussed, in summary:\n\nIgnatio is called upon to deliver himself and his command in surrender, by the name and signature of Lans l'Ander.\nIgnatio, and all of the men and women who serve under his command, shall be given safe passage and fair treatment under the protection and guidance of House Glissant. House Glissant will allow Ignatio and his officers to retain their weapons, but the common soldiers will be disarmed. They will be held by House Glissant until Lord Glissant judges the lands to be safe and lawful, though the common soliders will be released (sans weapons) no later than three months hence to be able to assist in bringing in the harvest. While being held, they will be fed and housed comparably to those of equal rank in the forces of House Glissant.\n\n\"Sufficient, I hope?\" the Lady Glissant asks." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T17:20:45", "value": "The orgasm left Lans limp and gasping.\n\n\"Yes.\" he nodded solemnly. \"It's sufficent.\"\nHis hand reached for the quill to sign the parchment.\n\n\"I'm hoping to meet with them in near future.\"\n\nHe looked at lady Glissant with a pleasant, even friendly\nface.\nKind of a boy looking at a mother really." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T19:41:09", "value": "\"I hope so too, Lans, I hope so too. The sooner the situation is settled the better for all involved.\"\n\nShe takes the parchment and quill back when he is finished. Nissa spends a brief moment to pull a handkerchief from her dress, and uses it to dab at her face and then wipe up some of Lans' seed which is dribbling from her sex. She finishes with that, and puts the handkerchief up to her face as if to take a smell of the juices of their sex, meeting Lans' eyes with a desirous look that would make him quiver and arouse again if he wasn't so completely exhausted already.\n\n\"We will need to depart, but I will immediate begin the process to have you handed over to my custody so that you enjoy a more pleasant home with us.\" Lady Glissant smiled. \"I'm sure that you and Nissa could enjoy that, and perhaps even more things we could introduce you to.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T19:51:55", "value": "Lans nodded with a sheepish smile on his face.\nWhen they left, he glanced at his now softening penis and sighed weakly.\nSome time passed, and the prince could ponder on how the situation\nwill play out.\n\nWhile Ignatio would probably keep a cool head, he would easily throw\naway his life if Leonia would be in danger.\nHope it goes peacefully, the unit was almost at full strength and\ncould mount a fierce, yet hopeless resistance.\n\nLans was too tired to think about it all, he just waited and listened\nif someone would be coming." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T19:59:21", "value": "It was a while, and Lans had just managed to doze off leaning against the wall, when he heard the door open again to admit Lissara and the tailor, Timothy, the latter with a pile of clothes in his arms. By looking out the window, Lans could see that the sun was not far from setting.\n\nLissara immediate gave a sniff of the air and smiled. \"Ah, I'm glad you and Meli enjoyed yourselves, though she should have cleaned you up. I'll have to disclipline her for that.\" She smiled and approached Lans with a key in one hand.\n\nTimothy looked mild and sheepish, moving to the side and starting to arrange clothes on wall hooks in preparation." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T20:09:24", "value": "A weak laugh came out of Lans dry throat.\n\n\"Actually, i didn't dare having my way with Meli, she's a cute creature,\nbut i can't just ask a slavegirl to submit to me.\"\n\nHe stood up, chains no longer holding him from falling.\n\n\"Fortunately a courtly girl was eager like a flame.\nMeli left me clean, but that vixen forgot to clean up the\nmess she made.\"\n\n\"But you'll unchain me so i can dress up, right? So i can clean\nup myself, i'm not that spoilt.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T20:13:22", "value": "Lissara stopped short, a look of surprise on her face that was quickly replaced by a more controlled expression.\n\"Oh really? Who was it that stopped by?\"\n\nShe hesitated with the key, then stepped alongside Lans, her face closer to him with another quiet sniff as she reached up to his collar to unlock it." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T20:22:10", "value": "\"Lady Glissant, along with Nissa and some lad.\"\nHe replied waiting for the collar to be gone.\n\n\"Don't worry, i didn't try to be stubborn where it wasn't needed,\ni just hope you'll keep your promise.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T20:44:36", "value": "\"You should be careful, Lady Glissant is a very dangerous woman.\"\nWith a click, his collar released, his neck feeling like a cool breeze blew on it where the sweat of his exertions had been trapped beneath.\n\n\"What did she want?\"\nLissara stepped back and took his manacles in hand, rotating to a new key on the ring as she started up unlock it." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T22:50:17", "value": "Lans drew in a deep breath and relaxed.\n\"What a relief. I'm not a man who's used to\nwearing this kind of things...\"\n\nA glance reassured him that Lissara is unlocking the\nmanacles.\n\n\"There was a unit of scouts that fought it's way\ninto the forest when the battle was lost.\nThey made arrow-shields out of your rear-guard,\neven managed to snatch some supplies...\nGlissant offered her noble house to give them a\nchance of surrender and spare the bloodshed.\"\n\nHer fingers grasped his writs stronger when she\nwas struggling with the key, but the manacle\neventually snapped open.\n\n\"I cannot expect my men to die in a sensless way\nlike that, they weren't required to be martyrs.\"\n\nFirst thing he did was to wipe the sweat from the locks\nof his hair." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T16:10:34", "value": "Lissara finished unlocking the manacles as he spoke, then knelt to unlock his fetters. The moment was likely not lost on either of them, for that brief moment her kneeling before him, still naked though he might be.\n\n\"That's not what I asked, Lans.\" She said, her voice quiet and cautious. \"That's what she gave you. But what did she want?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T17:44:19", "value": "\"Her house guaranteed them and me protection. I understand that\nshe wants to avoid sheding more blood. I don't think she had any\npersonal interest in it. What could i offer if i'm not my own?\"\n\nLans spoke as he massaged his wrists.\nWhen his feet were free, he quickly walked to the middle of the\nroom and stretched most joyfully.\n\n\"What clothes does the queen desire to see me in?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T18:13:25", "value": "The tailor smiled and presented his work. It was simple of cut, without much ruffle or ornamentation, but seemed well done and fitted to Lans' form. A tunic and trousers in the l'Anders house colors, plus smallclothes of undyed but soft cloth. The leather shoes were not courty boots nor fancily turned out, but better than many a peasant might hope for. The leather belt looked somewhat worn, but was well if simply made.\n\nLissara stepped aside while Lans got dressed.\n\n(OOC: I'll leave it to you to choose the house colors, in case you had something in mind.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T18:26:20", "value": "The prince assesed the clothes and nodded.\nHe quickly put them on, nodding a again at the tunic and pants in night blue and gold colours of his house.\nThe belt was needed to chinch the wide tunic around his waist.\n\"No sword? That's a humilitation.\"\nBoots were a bit too small for him, but he didn't protest.\n\n\"Fine with me.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T22:00:30", "value": "Lissara smiled at his protestations about the sword. She could see his demeanor changing from prisoner to noble as the chains were removed and he was allowed clothes. She wondered if it would make it all the harder for him to transition back to prisoner if things didn't go well. His experience so far had been short and relatively mild, but she would enjoy watching if it was to endure it further.\n\nBut in her own demeanor she was pleasant.\n\n\"Come then. You have an appointment with the court.\"\n\nShe led him out of the room. Timothy quickly went his own way, and Lissara and Lans were followed closely by two guards. Despite being slightly cleaned up from the last time he had seen them, they seemed very similar to Ferik from before. Big, brutish looking, and ready (if not hoping) for something to happen." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T22:10:35", "value": "Lans didn't try anything foolish, he proudly walked by Lissara's side, keeping his head up.\nWhen a door was before them, he'd let her go first, but would not open it himself.\nThe wounds were not bothering him anymore, and even the flesh singed by the\npoker did not itch him much.\n\"Is there some rivalry between you and lady Glissant?\"\nHe asked out of the sudden, everybody could hear it." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T23:08:57", "value": "Lissara smiled a tight smile. He was indeed gaining in confidence. Her mind swirled to think of what Lady Glissant may have told him, or not told him, but she replied promptly enough.\n\n\"Let's just say that my patron and House Glissant find themselves in different corners of the politics of the court on a regular basis.\"\n\nThey stepped along through stone passages, heading deeper within. They pass windows facing onto an inner courtyard, two stories below. In the courtyard, a number of people could be seen heading in the same general direction as Lans and his escorts. There were two male servants carrying a large chest between them, a number of girls in silken, gauzy dancing dresses, and four very fit looking young nude men being lead on leashes by a tall, robust leather clad man." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T23:14:54", "value": "The sight of slaves startled the prince for a moment.\nHe turned to them, but didn't recognize any of them.\n\"Who are they? Prisoners? Or pleasure slaves?\"\n\nHe shrugged and adjusted his clothing.\n\n\"Many things here are alien to me, exotic i'd say.\nThat's probably a wild thought, but does the 'rivalry'\nyou mentioned couls also end up with you, or Glissant\nbeing led on a leash like that?\"\n\nHis eyes were fixed on a particulary busty dancing girl at a moment." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T16:51:06", "value": "Lissara's smile turned up at one corner, bemused at both his comments and his roving eye.\n\"More of the later than the former, though they might well have been prisoners at some point.\"\n\nShe reached out to take his arm, gently pulling him away from the window and to her side to resume walking.\n\"I would say that all things are possible here. Not even one of the favored Dukes or Generals is immune to falling out of favor with the Queen, though the higher one is in rank, the more likely it is that a terrible fall would lead to death rather than servitude.\"\n\nLissara's own outfit was much more courtly than before, being of dark blues and blacks but without the tight leather. Instead, a bodice more completely held her charms, much more modest as they were than the busty dancing girl's. The skirt of the dress trailed almost to the floor, and concealed her legs. The only leather she seemed to wear now was a choker with a sigil of dark blue and black, and her black leather boots." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T17:18:48", "value": "\"Since everything is different here, is there something i should\nknow about the etiquette?\"\nLans curiously looked around when they past trough the corridors.\n\"I appreciate that your queen allowed me to come as a guest,\nit's only polite to act honorably.\nIt wasn't her who treated me like...\"\nHe thrown Lissara a glance, then looked at his foot." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T18:36:03", "value": "Lissara smiled. \"I think that in your case, you should simply treat others with the ettiquette you would in your past. That's what they'll expect of you.\"\nShe paused for a moment. \"Just remember that slaves are property, but often valuable property with sentimental value as well. And remember that for now, you are not much more than they in the eye of some.\"\n\nShe gives a light laugh at his reference to his foot. \"If you didn't have some sort of physical reminder, others would have said I'd gone all soft for you.\" She gives him a mischevious look. \"Be glad that it was only I assigned to you, and that I didn't go for anything more sensitive.\"\n\nThey come down a flight of stairs and to a great pair of double doors in dark wood and brass. Four finely dressed guards stand at attention here, but move to open the doors with your approach. Lans can hear the raucous sounds of a party muffled behind the doors.\n\n\"You had best brace yourself, my confident young man.\" She says, and steps away from him to lead him, removing her arm from his. Her voice is teasing, but there seems to be just a trace of concern in her eyes." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T18:55:00", "value": "The brass shoddings on the door beared finely sculpted engravings.\nLans couldn't see them well as the corridor before the hall was dark.\nWhen the doors opened, the light from inside illuminated scenes\nof war, hunt, worship... ...and carnality.\n\nHe didn't pay much attention to them, facing the multitude of people\ninside.\nMinstrels and bards, colorfuly dressed acrobats, throngs of servants...\nHe decided to leave no doubts who he is, and walked bravely in.\nLooking around, he planned to give a bow to the queen herself." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T21:24:23", "value": "Indeed it is a grand hall inside, packed with people. The sound rushes out as the doors are opened. Lans will have to raise his voice to be heard by anyone immediately near him. The crowd seems to be hooting and hollering at something.\n\nAs he enters, he can see that he is coming in on one wing of the hall. The hall itself is a half-circle. A throne sits at the top of the arc of the circle, before a wide table and upon a dais. The other tables radiate out from that, and step down in height as they move out. Lans and Lisarra are entering at a step about half-way up. The lower and further tables seem more filled with battle-worn men, and half-dressed young serving wenches who are equally having food grabbed from their platters and being grabbed themselves. Bets are being made and money exchanged along with the hollers and calls.\n\nThe middling tables begin to have more properly dressed men and women, though in a riot of colors and styles of dress. Some wear armor, though clearly made lighter and more appealing in appearance than battle dress. Others wear courtly clothes such as Lans might wear in his own hall, and others wear more exotic clothes that seem to have been tailored as expressions of art or emotion. (OOC: think haute couture) The serving staff (young men and women) there is more completely and well dressed, and more rarely and gently fondled.\n\nThe top dias has a number of well-dressed nobles, including the Lady Glissant and Gerard Agontise. Their clothes trend more to the fine and elegant than the extravagant eye-catchers of the middle tables. Their serving staff stands attentively, staying out of the way of the nobles and generally being ignored. An obese older man does have a naked young woman upon his lap though, who appears to be busily serving him grapes in between his comments to his fellow nobles. The throne at the main table is, however, empty. The Lady Glissant sits to the left of the empty throne, and Gerard Agontise sits to its right.\n\nMuch of the hooting and hollering of the lower and middling tables appears to be directed at a chair at the end of the highest table. There, a naked man half-sits, his face almost unrecognizable from the bruises, blood, and contortions of pain upon it. His hands are manacled to the arms of the chair. The seat of the chair has two spikes facing upward. The rearward spike is larger, and appears to extend up into the ass of the man to an unknown distance. The forward spike is shorter and squatter, its tip just resting upon the flesh just below his scrotum. The manacles keep the man from rising to his feet, and yet to sit down would be a painful death, so his arms and legs are trembling with the effort of keeping himself as high as he can. Its unclear how long he's been there, but there is a pool of blood already beneath the chair.\n\nWith horror, Lans recognizes the man as Henric Le Blanc.\n\nThe nobles seem to be paying little attention at all to Le Blancs torture, though some of them will sometimes cast an eye that way to judge his status." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T22:07:54", "value": "When he saw his companion, Lans's hair rose and his mouth opened\nagape, making him look like a small scared boy.\nHe quickly walked up to him, pushing some corseted noble woman\nand her fancy dressed husband aside.\nWith raised hands, he exclaimed with shaking voice.\n\"What are you doing with this brave knight, blackguards?\nAre you taking enjoyment in testing his strength in such\na way? Did he not show his bravery and resilince when\nfighting to the last blow?\nHe fought for me and now deserves to be treated like\na captive knight should.\nI am Lans l'Ander and it is who's orders he fullfilled.\"\n\nHe turned towards the empty throne.\n\n\"Here i stand, ready to bow before the queen that\nis now to be my queen...\"\nPrince's voice faltered for a moment, everybody\ncould see how shocked he is.\n\"Was it she who ordered this spectacle of cruelty?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T16:51:21", "value": "The nobles he pushed through turned with disdain and annoyance on their faces. The attention of the high table was upon him as Lans made his impassioned plea. Henric looked up at him, one eye nearly swollen shut by a large bruise. His look was one of exhaustion and pain, though it was clear that he recognized Lans. There was a quirk of a brave smile for an instant on his trembling, blood-stained lips, and he tried to croak a few words that were faint as it was and overwhelmed by the noise of the crowd. If anything, Lans' appearance seemed to have increased the volume of the lower tables. New bets were being made on whether the appearance of the young prince would change the duration or outcome of Le Blanc's situation.\n\nAs soon as his words were spoken, strong arms of the guards seized him at each elbow, holding him in place next to Le Blanc. There was a moment of greater shouts, as some thought that Lans was about to have something done to him as well. But then suddenly the noise all but died in the room, as the grand doors on the lowest level opened. There were a few beery shouts, and squeals of women pinched, until silence fell completely.\n\nInto the room strode the most beautiful and regal woman Lans had ever seen. She seemed tall, her height increased yet more by a crown of platnium topped with black feathers that rose like a crest above her. Her hair was the blackest black, her skin a porcelain white, her eyes a burning green, her features aquiline. She wore a dress of black, worked with jewels of green and thread of silver in ornate patterns that emphasized her form and evoked long curves giving rise to avians in flight. She wore a short cape of silver and green trimmed with sable, held about her neck lightly enough to still show her shoulders and upper arms. In one hand, she lightly bore a scepter of office: a black rod with platnium foot and an avian crest that seems to be worked of bone.\n\nThe lower tables fell over themselves to remove themselves from their seats and kneel upon the floor as she passed. The middle tables did so with some more dignity. The nobles of the high table rose and merely bowed low at the waist amongst the men, and held a deep curtsey amongst the women. Lans can feel the guards pulling him to a kneeling state. (OOC: though he could resist if he wishes)\n\nBehind the Queen, for surely this can be none other than the Queen, comes a line of guards in black, their faces covered by masks. Behind them is a group dressed not dissimilarly to Lans. He quickly recognizes them as an assortment of nobles and officers from his father's kingdom, both men and women. Some of them carry wounds or bruises, and most look scared or dazed." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T18:13:26", "value": "The only thing that Lans would do, was to willingly kneel before the queen.\nWithout being forced, the prince fell on his knees and lowered his head before her.\nMajesty such as this would deserve a bow, though maybe not a kneeling one,\neven if she would be guest in his own castle.\n\nIf he raised his head, the guards would push him down, so he didn't.\nEyes affixed on the floor in which he could see the ceiling reflected,\nLans spoke.\n\n\"I beg you to release him, my queen. Man such as he are sooner killed than broken.\"\n\nHe stuttered for a moment, than added with less control over his voice.\n\n\"I bowed before you out of free will...\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T21:44:38", "value": "The Queen slowly mounts the steps between the lower and middle levels, followed by her guards and the captives. Upon that level they are redirected towards a table laid out for them.\n\n\"He sits in a Chair of Mercy, Lans.\" Her voice flows out over the silence of the room like honey, her eyes upon him. \"I could allow you to deliver that mercy to him. Would you like that?\" Something about her voice, her presence, made his heart skip. This must be the sorcery that he had always heard spoken of her." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T22:52:31", "value": "He allowed himself to raise his eyes a little.\nHer words made him afraid, would she demand him to end his friend's life?\nBut such a thought would be more fitting for a barbaric savage than a proud queen.\n\nPrince Lans unsurely rose to one knee.\n\n\"Your majesty, i am not used to how many things are in your domain and\nmany of the confuse me. What do the word 'mercy' mean to you?\nWhat can i do to free my faithful retainer from this humilitation?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-12-01T16:57:12", "value": "She continued her rise towards the upper table as she spoke, pausing as she passes over the threshold to the upper dias.\n\n\"He has insulted me and mine, both through his words and his actions. As such he has earned his fate.\"\n\nShe circles the table on the far side from where Lans stands and Henric is bound, moving to her throne.\n\n\"Lans, you here are the senior member of the House l'Ander. These people represent much of what is noble and strong of the lands your House once ruled.\" She gestures to the table of captives from your lands. \"I desire that the squabbling and unruly chaos of those lands be settled as quickly as possible. To that end, it is important that you formally relinquish your House's claim to this land, and swear that you shall abide by my rule as Queen of all of the lands from the mountains to the sea.\"\n\nHenric groans deeply, his arms beginning to shake more uncontrollably. One of the women from the l'Anders lands begins to cry, but manages to stop from her husbands look and firm clasping of her arm.\n\n\"This will be accomplished one way or another, but if you make this statement here and now, for all to hear, then I will allow you to end this knight's suffering.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-12-01T17:08:55", "value": "\"Your words make me afraid.\"\nHe tried to sound diplomatical and polite, though it was 'i don't believe you' he meant.\n\"You hold us all in our grasp, the flower of nobility from a realm no more.\nI have no way of eluding or resisting you, so please let my retainer stand up and\njoin the others.\"\n\nLans gritted his teeth in misery, still kneeling on one knee and looking low.\n\"I hold all responsibility for my men, and it's i who should answer for their\nactions.\"\nThere was a man named Persus who schooled Lans in rethorics, the boring lessons\nwere getting useful now, more than lessons of swordmasters and generals.\n\n\"I have been your prisoner, my queen. My pride has been torn away by your\nsubjects, on your command. I humbly admit the obvious, and i'm most\nsincerely grateful from elevating me from the status of prisoner to subject.\nI will serve you faithfully and eagerly, and it's only your decision if i get to\nsee my homeland again.\"\n\nHe bowed even deeper." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T15:14:11", "value": "She moves to stand before her throne, though she does not sit yet.\n\n\"Since you have been of a high position before, you know what it means to be the upholder of the law, the judge, and the one who gives the order for execution. As my loyal subject, who carries forth my will and my law, I then give you the opportunity to bring mercy to this man who has already been judged for death.\" She smiles at you, and you can feel her presence as before, and it carries both a thrill to your body and a chill upon your heart, dangerous and yet desirable.\n\nShe turns to Gerard Agontise. \"Gerard, you have a sword that is swift and sharp. Please do loan its use to our subject Lans to carry out the order.\"\n\nGerard rises and begins to walk towards you, unstrapping a scabbarded short blade from his waist as he walks." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T15:36:40", "value": "Lans stood up and took the weapon.\nThe scabbard was crimson red with slashed of purple, masterfully made for showing off, rather than funcionallity.\nHe held the handle, but did not unsheathe the blade yet.\n\n\"Queen, it's a most heart-breaking thing when you ask a knight to be an executioner of his friend.\nNot only i'd rather suffer for him myself, but if i'm to strike him down now, i'll throw myself onto the blade the moment after.\"\n\nWhispers came trough the crowd. Bets were against Lans faring well after what he said.\n\n\"I beg you, release him from this torture device and if he has to die, let it be dignified.\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T16:16:12", "value": "\"On this night of victory celebrations, I am of a mood to grant a wider mercy to you as a new subject.\nI will allow you to deliver the blow while he kneels before you, free from the Chair.\nIn exchange, you will act as a common servant for myself and the high table for the night, making no objection to what may be asked of you.\nIf your pride will not suffer this, then he may die in the Chair or by the Chair.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T16:43:08", "value": "\"I thank you my queen.\"\n\nLans saw his friend being released from the bondage by one of the guards.\nHis tormented face did not show much emotions, but Lans knew that it's not the way he wanted to go.\n\"Friend, i release you from your duties, you have fulfilled your pledges to the end.\"\nThe prince no longer spoke with confidence, he was barely putting the words together now.\n\nThe knight said nothing.\nLans bared the blade but could not dare to deal the blow.\n\"Does that matter how i die?\"\nHenric finally spoke, spitting a drop of blood on the hall's floor.\n\"It's wicked thing that they bought me here from the field, when they could worry about their own men.\nProlonging agony is a thing worth of...\"\nHe bit his tongue seeing the prince's expression.\n\nLans was pale as a sheet, his face had a ghostly expression.\nSilently he assumed an elegant, and deadly, fencing position.\nIn a jumping thrust, a <em>palestra</em> he driven the blade deep into Henric's heart,\nthen jumped back allowing him tu slump on the ground.\nGerard's sword fell on the ground, while Lans stood motionless." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T17:28:48", "value": "There was silence for a brief moment, then suddenly applause began from somewhere and surrounded Lans. The hollers of men and women exchanging the winnings from the bets swirled, and the betting began to diminish and change to other subjects - like if a particular noblemen would have to be carried out too drunk to stand, or if a particularly pretty serving girl would end up being taken - and whether her taking would happen in the midst of the hall or merely by calling her back to someone's quarters.\n\nThe blade was swept up off of the floor, wiped down, and returned to Gerard. Lans felt himself being moved away from the scene, and servants coming between him and Henric to carry the corpse and chair away, and clean up the blood. The next thing he knew, a cup of hot spiced wine was thrust to his lips." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T17:45:23", "value": "Prince's mourning was lonely and silent. He prayed for his friend in his mind as everybody around him were just looking forward to next entertainment.\nThe wine he knew very well, it was imported from the queens domain before the wars started.\nMany people in the court, including himself, appreciated the strong but subtle taste enhanced with a mix of fiery peppers and other spices.\n\nLans emptied the cup and set it aside. His eyes now turned towards the queen, what will she ask of him?\nServing her would be, even with all the humilitation he felt, a natural thing.\nThe queen had the majesty that made men want to bow, and Lans would need to keep his word." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T18:52:57", "value": "Gerard appeared beside him, a courtly smile upon his face. Lans could see that his sword was back on his belt, like nothing had even happened. \"Come Lans, if you are to be servant to the Queen, we must bring you to attend her.\"\n\nThe servants stepped aside to make way, as Gerard escorted him to the now seated Queen. A delicate salad had been laid out before her, and she was lifting a slender glass of white wine to her lips. She glanced towards them as they approached.\n\"Ah, now that you are a servant, those clothes no longer are appropriate. And that stain of blood certainly no longer matches the mood. Remove your garments.\"\nShe snapped her fingers at a male servant nearby.\n\"You. Remove your tunic and provide it to this one here. You may serve naked for the remainder of the night.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T20:20:44", "value": "The humbled prince nodded at the command.\nHe was supressing the anger growing inside him, but also an urge to end his misery by doing something daring , stupid and most likely lethal.\nStarting with unbuckling his belt, Lans stripped completely naked.\nThe softness of his penis was visible to all, like symbolic sign of how he felt.\n\nHe took the uniform from the slave without even looking and started to put it on." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T20:38:45", "value": "The uniform was a white tunic, much like what he had seen before, but with a high quality cloth that was softer and thinner. It was also tailored a bit better about the shoulders, being quite comfortable to move in, even in Lans wasn't in the mood to notice. The trim around the neck, sleeves, and hem have a silver/green/black twining of thread. The now-naked slave reaches about Lans and ties the belt about him, which is also composed of strands of silver, green, and black. And with that, the other slave is called away by a noble lady who seems quite happy to see his new nakedness.\n\n\"Much better\" the Queen notes. \"Now take that decanter of red wine and make sure that no one here at the high table has an empty glass.\"\n\nMany eyes at the table seem to be following him, smirks upon many faces, as the nobles decide how to treat Lans. There is a light pat upon his thinly covered bottom, and Lans turns to see Lady Glissant smiling at him. \"There now, you'll do well I'm sure. Look to my cup will you.\"\n\nLissara, on the other side of the table, is leaning towards Gerard as he takes his seat. He appears to be asking questions of her quietly.\nThe obese nobleman has turned his attention to fondling the servant-girl's breasts as she feeds him grapes, and other nobles have turned to each other in either private or open conversation." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T16:04:20", "value": "A prince turned servant. Accept for the little defiance left in his eyes, he looks very much like a page-boy now. Nobles have him at their beck and call, and many of them find it amusing to have him run around the table at a frantic pace.\n\n\"My cup is empty, how can it be?\" Giggles a fat young girl, just on the opposite end of where Lans is at the moment.\n\n\"More wine... Please?\" Calls a scarred, one-eyed duelist, observing Lans trials with interest.\n\nThe prince bears the treatment with a reddish blush on his face.\nHe breaks some sweat manouvering between the drinkers purposely toying with him.\nLady Glissant also takes part in the teasing, but not for long, as Lans persistant silence eventually gets boring.\nThe fat girl still demands more wine, being amongst the more drunken guests.\n\"Move it! If i hold the cup on the left, you approach from the left and right is right!\"\nHer fiancee looks at her with bemusment and a little pity, but eventually waves a hand on it." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T16:24:53", "value": "The doors at the bottom of the hall open, and in stream the dancing girls that Lans saw earlier. Their gauzy costumes do not so much conceal their charms as enhance them, sheers wrapped over breasts that still just show the darker shading of nipples, and about hips that seem to draw the eye to clearly shaven sex and backsides. They tumble, leap, and cavort to the joy of the crowd, moving their way up from the lower tables to the middle ones.\n\nWhile many guests at the lower tables have now freely been molesting the waitstaff, most of whom have now had all of their clothing stripped from them, the dancers remain untouched as they move through. It is not until they get to the middle tables that a noble sometimes reaches out and slaps one on the rump, but does little more than that.\n\nAmongst them, Lans catches sight of the busty young girl he had seen earlier in the night. Her breasts bounce and heave with her acrobatics, but seem surprisingly firm for their size. She steps up onto the table with a quick movement, then flips backwards, hands on her knees, her legs at an angle and exposing her shaved sex but for only a flash before she is landing on her feet.\n\nMore quietly, the four young men proceed their master, still holding a leash to each of their collars." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T17:53:09", "value": "Lans was just going to fetch another pitcher when they entered, attracting a lot of attention.\nHe too turned to observe their stride trough the room and admire the feverishly beautiful bodies.\nThat one girl was... hypnotyzing.\nThe four male slaves? Slight smiles could be seen on their faces, surely they were excited too?\nOne of them wasn't he was visibly afraid and nervous, looking around like a captive animal.\nSurely, Lans thought, he must have been new to this kind of life.\n\nA servant passed him the pitcher refilled with blood-coloured wine.\nLissara motioned to him and he quickly gone to pour her a cup, keeping his eyes down." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T19:20:18", "value": "Lissara gave him a small smile that had just a hint of compassion, and then her attention was elsewhere, ignoring him in the main as the others were.\n\nThe master of the male slaves came forward, large purple flask in his hand chased with silver. Each of the slaves drank heavily from it, the last of the four with some hesitation. The master then marched them forward, and ordered them to kneel at the brink of the step from the lower to middle levels, all in a row, each with their heads bowed. With a flash of his hand, he produced a whip made of many wide leather straps, and struck it across the back of the first slave. The slave barely even flinched, though the whip made a loud slapping sound, and raised his head to look straight forward as he is struck. He then moved on to the next, and the next, and the last, striking each one. Lans hears one of the noble women admiringly speak to the ladies next to her of the size of the slaves manhoods, and indeed as Lans looks up each of the men is impressively hung. And in each case, their manhood is beginning to rise to attention as if trained, and becoming all the larger and darker hued as it does.\n\n(Lans may realize that the wide straps make the instrument more of a wide slap rather than the biting, flesh-tearing pain of a narrow whip.)\n\nThe dancers each come swooping down from their places through-out the second level on the left side, cartwheeling and flipping and dancing. The master produces a second flask, pink chased with black, and as each dancer comes by gives them a few mouthfuls to swallow. These dancers then come to a crouching position in front of the men, each of the four women curving their backs to expose their backsides to the men while presenting their faces and breasts to the audience before them. The master then pulls out a second pink flask, the first having apparently been exhausted, and the four women from the right come gyrating through to receive their drinks. These four women come to pose behind the men, standing, their hands down upon the shoulders of the men, asses pushed out back and chests pushed forward.\n\nThe master strides forward in a half-circle, smiling at the crowd which is beginning to pay more attention to what is going on there. Bets are beginning to be exchanged on this subject, and Lans can hear references to \"how much she'll take\" and \"if any will die and how many\"." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T20:30:16", "value": "Nobles aren't testing Lans too much now, so between providing wine he can watch the spectacle that's completely unknown to him.\nWhat will they be forced, or rather enticed, to do? To what limits will they have to strain their bodies that they risk dying?\nThe substance... probably similar to what they given to him, the one that pushes the body to the limits of sexuality, and furthers the limits themselves.\nWhen they were lashed, Lans felt that he's involuntarily getting stiff. He realised that he imagines himself as being the one lashed.\n\n\"I get served more wine by a quick and obidient boy, now!\" The fat girl hallored and extended a hand on which a gem studded gold bracelet pushed into the girth of flesh.\nLans, of course, had to circle around the whole table to meet her demands, and when he finished, the dancers were already assembled in their formation.\nHe dared and asked:\"My lady, what is to happen to them?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T21:04:09", "value": "\"Why, they're going to give us quite a show. They'll go and go until they can't anymore - and maybe a bit more than that.\" Her piggish eyes narrow with a glint of cunning. \"Do you like the look of any of them? They'll be ready to service those who want it soon enough.\" She glances down, and notices how the bottom of Lans' tunic is tenting out a bit. \"Perhaps you'd like to join in? There is a reason why there are more girls than boys, you know. Or a couple reasons...\"\n\nShe reached a fleshy hand out under the hem of his tunic and grasped his cock around its girth. \"Ooooh!\" she cooed, jostling another neighbor to her side and drawing her attention. \"Perhaps you should join in.\" Her voice, and her glance, slid cautiously out as she looked toward the throne, perhaps unsure if Lans was truely available for any of them to do such a thing with." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T21:33:36", "value": "Lans didn't like being treated that way and tried to gently push the girl's hand away, but when she didn't let go, he didn't dare to be forceful with her.\n\"No, i don't think so. Um... I was to pour wine to the guests, not...\"\nHis cock grew under her touch, actually bigger than it ever was before.\nLans knew that the queen could let everybody rape him if she wanted, and kept his hands to himself.\nThe girl was quite drunk and no pleading looks would win him anything, so he just resisted the urge to...\nSquirm." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T14:54:48", "value": "The fat girl's smile grew wider and more dangerous in the absence of any objection from higher nobles or the Queen.\n\"I believe her Highness said you were to do as you were told, without objection.\"\nIt appears that Lissara is watching from the corner of her eyes, while Gerard, Lady Glissant, and the Queen are engaged in a private and active conversation in hushed tones.\n\nFrom the base of the room comes the booming voice of the slaves's master:\n\"I have here eight girls and four boys for your carnal pleasures, both to view and to enjoy.\nAnd with four girls too many, soon who will be begging to be filled and their lusts satisfied.\nShould anyone wish to have a turn at one of these strong young lads, I'll even have more that need attention.\nSo who will bring their token, and choose their pleasure tonight!\"\n\nThe fat girl's pudgy fingers stroked Lans' balls and the underside of his cock.\n\"So, do you have one of the girls, or perhaps a boy, that stirs your lust? Speak quick before they're all taken. Most prefer them fresh in the night.\"\n\nAnd indeed there is already a half-drunk looking warrior from a lower table who is moving forward to the master of slaves. He hands a golden coin to the master, waves off a sip from an offered purple flask, and steps forward to grab the arm of a young, small-breasted girl. She has a twinge of fear in her eyes, but twirls into his arms. He grins at her, then shouts something to his companions at the table." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T19:05:11", "value": "\"I'm not sure if i want to play with slaves.\"\nLans's voice was bleak and lacking emotions accept weak disdain.\n\"Feel like stretching on the steps for me, or is that too carnal for you?\"\nHe spoke coldly, his eyes affixed on some unexisting point.\n\"If not, i like the one with perfect breasts the most.\"\nA glance pointed out the girl that Lans already knew." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T19:57:03", "value": "Her face becomes defiant. \"Hah, you best not speak that way to me, servant.\" Her voice is lower and stronger.\n\"Take off that tunic and belt, and let's see who'll be stretching on the steps.\"\nShe withdraws her hand from his cock with a pull and a squeeze.\n\n\"Here, send a girl this way.\" She points to the one who Lans had been eyeing.\n\"This servant is all too ready to show what he's capable of.\"\nThe girl moved immediately to respond, her eyes locking on Lans's and seeming rather hungry.\nBehind her, the girl claimed earlier cried out as the warrior, his pants now around his ankles, thrust into her from behind.\n\nThe fat noble girl fished in her garments for a moment, and threw a coin in the direction of the girl as she approached, who deftly caught the coin and threw it on to her Master.\nThe slave girl's breasts bounced lightly until the sheer fabric as she stepped onto the high dias where Lans stood, her waist small and her hips just beginning to reach the fullness of womanhood. Her body seemed toned and strong from her acrobatics. She watched Lans as he responded to the noble girl's command..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T20:28:53", "value": "Not giving the noblesse another glance, Lans approaches the ready girl, throwing the belt and tunic away as he walks.\n\"You are such a beautiful maiden\"\nHe says quietly when assuming the position he is supposed to.\n\"I'll promise not to hurt you, just give you pleasure i can.\"\n\nHe runs hands trough her back and shoulder blades first, checking her bodily warmness and the rhytm in which she breathes." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-12-08T23:04:50", "value": "She holds herself close to him, pressing warm flesh against his, her rounded bottom against his hardness.\nShe steps so that she is on the top of the step to the upper dias, while he is at the bottom of the step, making his manhood line up just below and in line with her sex.\n\nShe feels warm, almost hot, a sheen of perspiration on her that has come from a combination of her acrobatics, and now the drug. Her aerolae are a dark pink, her nipples already hard, the pink folds of her sex lightly swollen and darkened, pulled apart and wet and waiting for him already.\n\n\"Just fill me, make me yours, burn this from me.\" Her voice is husky with desire. Her hand reaches down to stroke his cock, at first lightly then with more pressure." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-12-08T23:23:01", "value": "There was the aching again, not as strong this time, controlled and bearable, yet still pushing him to make love. It was no different than normal desire he always felt, the more abundant erection was the only lasting effect.\nRather than being blunt, Lans decided to draw attention to him by making her scream the loudest. He also had sympathy for the girl and would be very happy to give her an extasy she desired.\nHe'd first touche the outwards parts of her sex, agitating and promising more." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T01:50:33", "value": "Her lower lips parted easily at his touch, their juices wet on his fingers. Her eyes widened as she looked over her shoulder at him, perhaps suprised that he was one who would do anything other than plunge into her. Her mouth parted, her tongue darting over full lips. Her hand continued its stroking of his length, gentle now but firm. He quickly noticed the bud of her sex, rising beyond the folds which tried in vain to hide it, and a brushing touch brought a gasp from her. So quick, so hot seemed her arousal already, and he had scarcely begun." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T17:05:11", "value": "He was not new to this craft, realising how he holds her on the edge and what he can do with it.\nThe dancing girl did not have to wait any longer. Lans pushed his manhood into her, immidietaly passing her ring towards the yearning bottom.\nWithout the need to hurry, he moved and slowly, after all a slightest thrust was a huge sensation to her.\nThe prince was succumbing to the feeling himself and lowered his body to touch her." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T17:23:04", "value": "Her entrance was so easily parted, so wet and slick it even seemed to detreact a bit from the pleasure of it, but then her sex contracted on him, a ring that tightly held his thrusting manhood within its hot folds.\n\n\"Unnnh.. oooo yes.\" she groaned, keeping her torso twisted so she could see his face as he thrust, which also brought one breast into nice view.\nShe leans on hand on her knee to help support her as her body pushed back against each thrust, making it quicker and harder.\nHer flesh was hot against his, the breast bouncing with each push and counter thrust." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T17:52:34", "value": "The prince would gladly hold her to his body, grasping her round breasts to let them bounce in his hands.\nHe'd end it faster, but it was a contest of stamina and agility, so the girl was probably used to having an exhausting experience.\nLans allowed her to wriggle at the end of his manhood like she saw fit, and she needed to keep her balance herself. Was the cruelty of this place getting to him? He hoped the girl is really feeling pleasure, not frustration.\n\"Am i to hard? You want me to hold you? Slow down?\" He whispered, while touching his own nipples on her back." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T18:00:02", "value": "She seems a bit confused that he's asking, but just presses back into his next thrust saying \"Oh more please, and faster.\" Her capacity seems plenty to contain his quite substantial manhood. She raises her hands to press his own into her breasts, the nipples hot, hard nubs against his skin. Her sex pulled upon him, a sensation that added a great extra level along his manhood, and seemed quite expert and deft. How she had been trained to please a man with such muscle control, and for how long, was something perhaps he didn't want to think about." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T18:45:15", "value": "Now Lans was considering himself being at the end of her. She had him wriggling in pleasure at the end of her ass, close to losing control over what happened...\nIt took some time for them to mutually prolong the pleasure, but finally Lans started to do what he could to end it. Then he realised that the dancer can not only go longer then she seemed she can, but also does very well at denying him the release of his own.\nAll said, it was not within human possibility to hold a man like Lans off forever, it would just take more sweet effort." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T18:58:35", "value": "The dancer closed her eyes and grunted a bit as she pushed harder back into him. \"Just a little faster.\" She wriggled and pushed, her breasts bouncing in his hands. \"Oooohhhh\". He could feel a clutching spasm around his cock that was different than before, and it almost seemed the heat of her increased as she came about him. \"Join... uhh... me.\" She drove herself particularly hard back into him, and the tip of his cock just touched the other end of her innermost walls, simultaneously threatening to overbalance him back into a fall." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T19:24:46", "value": "He'd not loose his balance, preffering to cling close to her, wrap his arms around her torso and orgasm together. They were like a single trashing creature, and Lans couldn't help screaming in pleasure when he felt the depths of her.\nLans and the girl were recovering from the few minute long orgasm still wrapped together. He felt ringing in his ears and a relief in his groin." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T19:42:31", "value": "As they hold together, feeling the waves of climax pass, Lans becomes more aware of his surroundings again. He can see that Lissara's eyes are watching him, a light smile on her face. Whatever the discussion of the Queen, Lady Glissant, and Gerard is about is still continuing apace.\n\nBehind him are the shouts of the crowd, cries of women that seem both of pain and of pleasure, and then a sudden grunting roar from one of the male slaves as he comes into the girl before him. The slave-girls are already moving on to new partners.\n\nThe fat girl has waven to one of the male slaves, summoning him up towards the dias. Even as he approachs Lans and the girl, his cock is beginning to harden again, still wet with the juices of the previous woman. It is a big thing, heavily veined and purpled, seeming out of place on the medium build of the slave, even as well muscled as he is. Lans can see that the male slave seemed younger than him, and his smaller both in height and musculature, but that cock is easily longer and wider than Lans' own. He can't help but remember what Lissara had said before about the effects of the potion when taken for a long time.\n\nThe fat girl turned in her chair, and was eagerly directing the three of them, light in her drunken eyes. \"Here now you three. You, boy, lay down on the floor on your back.\" She pointed at the male slave. \"Girl, you are to straddle him and take in that big thing.\" And then her eyes turned to Lans. \"And you, I want you to take her sweet little ass. I want to see all three of you going.\" Her voice becomes shrill with delight.\n\nThe male slave looks over his shoulder at his Master, who nods and accepts the two coins tossed his way, so the male begins to lie down. The girl pulls away from Lans, and begins to move towards impaling herself upon a new cock, even as Lans' seed drips from her.\n\n(OOC: I'll let you decide if Lans is able to summon himself up to rigidity again so quickly, or if he'll need some potion...)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T22:53:18", "value": "Lans tilted his head at the fat girl, but didn't dare protest.\nHe would be penetrating the petite dancer together with the slave.\nGrasping his cock between fingers, he approached and lied it in her, but it was clear to see\nthat his vigor is at it's end.\n\"Yes my lady, just please don't make me...\"\nHe bit his tongue and pretended he didn't say nothing." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T19:16:41", "value": "She smiles and waved her hand above her head at the Master, then turned back to Lans.\n\"Oh don't worry, we can make sure you're able to keep going.\"\n\nIn a moment the Master was at Lans' side, thrusting a purple flask before him.\n\"Drink\", came his deep, commanding voice.\n\nThe male slave lay on the floor, his hand stroking up and down his manhood, keeping it massive and hard.\nThe girl stood, stradding him, her hand running over her sex, still wet from Lans' attentions. She looked back over her shoulder, watching Lans, seeming to be waiting for him." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T21:00:40", "value": "\"But i don't need that!\" Lans protests and pushes the flask away.\nSome fear sounds in his voice. He wants to pass the man and approach the dancer, readying\nhimself to make her moan in extasy. He's confident he'll be able too, and there's something especially humilitating in having own body permanently twisted to somebody's taste." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T21:15:02", "value": "The fat girl impatiently snaps at him. \"Well then, make that thing hard and get it in her quick now, or I'll have them force you to drink it.\" She rises from her seat, a bit wobbling from her wine, and walks towards the scene of the three of them. \"I want to see you both buried in her. Now.\"\n\nThe girl looks at Lans, and takes one hand wet with their earlier comingled juices and smears it around her anus, lightly pressing some in with her finger. But her eyes quickly move away from Lans, and she lowers herself onto the male slave's member, leaning far forward so that her now wetly smeared ass will still be presented to Lans. The male wraps his arms around her torso and pulls her to him, and they begin a slow, short series of strokes." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T23:33:48", "value": "Lans turns her head away from the drunk noblette and concetrates on the quivering body before him.\nHands touch the slenderness of her waist, nose smells the sweat and excitement, legs brush...\nEverything to embrace her beauty, everything to feel the extasy again.\nAll three of them are movin in one rhytm of which the girl is the center.\nFor a moment the prince wonders how she must feel now. Like a part of a living machine.\nHe's almost coming, with his last strength." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T22:09:30", "value": "The male-slave on the ground groans as the girl pushes down on him.\nFrom how easily Lans enters the girl it is clear that she is quite familiar with being used in this manner.\nHe can feel her body move and pulse around him, her body responding to both of the men's members and her own occaisonal twists upon her nipples or clit.\n\nThe fat noble woman wobbles a bit, leaning back against a chair, flushed in her face as she watches in fascination.\n\nThere's a louder groan from the male slave, and as caught up as Lans is in the motion and the pleasure, he can feel the pain of it.\nThe girl pushes hard back into Lans, mumurring and encouraging as she feels the other man come with her.\nThen the male slave cries out and Lans' eyes are drawn to his face, in a rictus of pain, red and purple flushing his face." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T00:05:33", "value": "He is coming himself, with last strength in him which only makes it more intense and nerve wrenching.\nSight of the slave's pain is noted after he already camed, sweating with exhaustion, hear pounding like a hammer. The slave, that would be prince's guess, had to be used a lot this night, possibly forced to copulate so much that his manhood is in pain. \"Oh my, i feel so lost.\" Lans whispers, adressing it nor to anybody nor to himself. He looks in the man's eyes, extending hand to take his. \"Lady, are we done with this... ...Ride?\"" }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:04:00", "value": "The man's eyes seem to wider once more, and his arm weakly rises to take Lans'. The girl begins to look a bit frantic, and lets the slave on the bottom slip out of her then lowering herself down, perhaps to hide this. \"Oh Gods no\" she whispers.\n\nThe man's hand clutches tightly at Lans for moment, the sudden force painful, his eyes staring into Lans seeming to project his pain. There is a low deep groan from the man, then his hand goes slack and the man collapses down against the floor." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T17:41:20", "value": "Seeing the slave collapsing dead, Lans remembers what Lissara told him about the potion the slaves are subjected to. He watches in horror that the slave is dying at his eyes, his softening erection completely unappropriate to the terrified look on his face. \"Lady, he needs help!\" He says towards where the nobles are watching..." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T14:47:34", "value": "The fat noblewoman's face turns up, and she exclaims in frustration \"Oh, that just ruins it.\"\nShe gives a wave to the master of slaves, then turns away and wobbles back to her chair, apparently having no further interest in the scene she had directed.\n\nThe slave girl rises up off of the male slave, turning her head away to bury it in Lans' shoulder, obviously trying to suppress her emotions.\nThe slave master and a male slave who is currently not engaged start heading towards the scene, their faces set with a mask of emotionlessness." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T16:51:55", "value": "Lans stands with a hard, angered face. covering the shivering slavegirl in a protective way, he is again standing like a noble knight would, gazing at the villany around him with contempt. He watches the slavemaster and his slave boy taking the body, body with mask of pain for a face and a terribly erect shaft. There's nothing he thinks he could do at the moment, and the feeling of being helpless and naked, naked both to physical cold and the frigid hearts of his captors, it makes him want to bury his own face in somebody's shoulder.\nThe slave girl feels it, and pulls away. He doesn't stop her, just gives her a shake of hand." }, { "from": "Silkcat", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:59:39", "value": "Perhaps for the better, it seems that everyone ignores the scene and all of the participants in it. The sound of conversation, shouts, and sex-related noises carries on without pause. The dead man is carried away, at first by the master and one slave, and then by two non-sex-slaves who are sent in. The master and the other slave return to their work. It's as if Lans and the girl are in a small circle of a world that doesn't exist to everyone else, at least for this moment. No one at the tables seems interested in making eye contact with either of them." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:47:18", "value": "Cold floor, huge hall, people far away, not caring for a man that was their captive toy.\nEyes of Lans and the slavegirl he was just copulating with a second ago, met together and they could both understand each other without speaking. The girl was broken, her hope long gone, now she was reliving her sorrows by lookin at Lans. A prince that was both proudly brave and kind to his lessers, now he'd be neither of this things.\n\"It's the potion, it's a powerful addiction after enough doses...\" Her whisper was soft and with a refined accent. Lans nodded, having been told what it is already. Taking a cautious glance at the table, he saw the girthy noblette enjoying wine like nothing else would happen, Glissant talking to some servant, Lissara adjusting something on her dress.\n\"I will...\" he doesn't end the word, just touches the slaves hand and sadly gaits back to the table." } ]

[ { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T23:12:03", "value": "<em>I could escape this feeling, with my China Girl\n\nI feel a wreck without my, little China Girl\n\nI hear her heart beating, loud as thunder\n\nSaw they stars crashing\n\nI'm a mess without my, little China Girl\n\nWake up mornings where's my, little China Girl\n\nI hear her heart's beating, loud as thunder\n\nSaw they stars crashing down\n\nI feel a-tragic like I'm Marlon Brando\n\nWhen I look at my China Girl\n\nI could pretend that nothing really meant too much\n\nWhen I look at my China Girl\n\nI stumble into town just like a sacred cow\n\nVisions of swastikas in my head\n\nPlans for everyone\n\nIt's in the whites of my eyes\n\nMy little China Girl\n\nYou shouldn't mess with me\n\nI'll ruin everything you are\n\nI'll give you television\n\nI'll give you eyes of blue\n\nI'll give you men who want to rule the world\n\nAnd when I get excited\n\nMy little China Girl says\n\nOh baby just you shut your mouth\n\nShe says ... sh-sh-shhh</em>\n\nThe old and scrawny cassette player´s sound was distorted and rough, the tape not in the best of conditions either but it was music and it was David Bowie, what else could a girl ask for really? And the run down, blown out middle floors of the Spiderwebs lit only by half burnt candles and flickering oil lamps wouldn´t have been half as rough looking with better sound. Now the bare concrete floor and pillars bounced the music back to the cassette player, making the sound even more metallic and hollow.\n\nOnly under conditions such as these Hannah could consider acting like a girl, dancing like she had never danced while being alive. She used to watch MTV with great distaste, finding the soft porn only worthy of ridicule if even that, but now her hips undulated suggestively, her tail swaying with the beat as she tossed her head back.\n\nThough her voice was in no way as exciting as Bowie´s she still raised it with him, knowing the lyrics by heart now. The cassette player and tape had belonged to Jack, the only one who had been close to Hannah during the afterlife. But Jack was gone now, he had left to see the rest of the world as it was now. Hannah stayed.\n\nWhy did she stay now again?\n\nOh, that´s right. Even if the admission sat deep inside, Hannah loved Mariselle and more importantly, every little wall and roof of the city. That´s why she hadn´t gone with Jack. That was why she was alone in a piece of shit, barren concrete flat where every memory of Jack was etched to the floors. Well, not every memory of course, the cassette player could be moved but why bother. And it was not like she and Jack where an item at any point, he didn´t even see her like that she suspected. Just like every other guy she liked... She was one of the guys. Not girlfriend material. Girlfriend material was blonde and generally girl-next-door types. Girlfriend material couldn´t run along walls and cat leap farther distances than the boy in question.\n\nBesides, it was ages ago Jack left and Hannah just came to Spiderwebs to workout and dance nowdays. Dance where no one could see her." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T15:20:34", "value": "Accept that somebody could, tricollor eyes gleaming soflty in the dim shadows as he watched her.\n\nCenturies ago Alaladin would have considered her little more femenine than a 14 year old boy, but is perspective had evolved since then. Here was a girl who was strong in her own tiny way, indipendent and dangerous like the cat whose power she personated. Cat's were lithe and adventerous, aloof and affectionate. Most importantly, they were indipendent.\n\nHere was his chance to tame what mankind had tried and failed to tame since the dawn of time.\n\nTricollor eyes glowed softly in the dark, and he felt his great manhood swell in its sheath as he watched her and pondered the feel of that sleek body in his great arms.\n\nStepping a little ways out of the shadows, so that the light fell across a great leg in black silk pantaloons and soft, gold buckled boots, he apluaded softly." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T16:05:27", "value": "\"She says... Shhhh...gnngh...\"\n\nHannah´s husky singing got caught in her throat as her ears picked up faint sounds of clapping hands, her eyes skimming the shadows and fastening on the glint of gold. So caught up in her own, private world the girl had not noticed anything out of the ordinary when she twirled around, her sneakers basically making no sound.\n\nHushing with Bowie the slim girl had bent her back untill her hands fastened on the concrete floors, leaving her in an arch from feet to hand. The quite loose and frequently worn black tee had started to lose both colour and print but there was nothing wrong it, apart from the fact that now it had slid down over her stomach, only stopped by her bra and showing the flex and tone of her tummy. Her securely belted grey trousers still managed to creep down a little aswell, hinting her hips bones sensously while slight perspiration made her tempest coloured hair plaster to her pale cheeks rather than hanging towards the floor.\n\nAll in all the position was not one Hannah rejoiced in having been found in, the feline throwing her legs one by one over her head to tumble up standing, turning to face whoever it was that lurked in the shadows. Filled of devilry as she was the girl bowed deeply at her mysterious admirer.\n\n\"Thank you, thank you.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T16:12:20", "value": "Stretching out the aplause a bit longer, the man then emerged from the shadows. Gold glistened in bands around his arms, while his bare chest, bulging and rippling with powerful muscle over taut, smooth skin, was a redder but nearly as rich and metalic a shade. His teeth were straight and white as he smiled at her, like the horns on his brow and the bone blades at his elbows.\n\nHe crossed one arm elegantly at his waist as he dipped a bow. \"Shalom, Hanna, I'd heard you could fly, but I didn't know you could dance.\"" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T16:29:15", "value": "Surprised to say the least of how he knew her name, she for one did not know his despite that she knew who he was, Hannah gave in to the intuitive reaction of taking a step back at the sight of the powerfull efreet infront of her. Cautiosly she raised her arms to cross them infront of her chest, unwilling to keep her suddenly so rebellious chest unprotected but also apprehensive of walking to get her jacket.\n\n\"If I could dance I´d be working at the Lucky Hole by now, I hear the salary is great and if I could really fly... Well, let´s just keep it at that.\"\n\nSpreading her feet a little Hannah struck a pose reminding of a punk more than a young woman, the protective mask of cockyness disguising her confusion for now. What could he possibly want with her when supposedly the man had a number of harem girls to soothe his every taste." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T16:35:11", "value": "He closed the distance between them with two lighting quick strides, then reached out gently to touch her cheek with one huge finger. She could feel the sword calous against her cheek, but the touch was gentle. \"Flying is overrated, as are the girls at the lucky hole. You surpass them in grace, power, and most of all passion.\" His intense trycollor eyes peered down three feet at her, her eyes on level with his navel." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T16:43:13", "value": "Hannah could have reacted if she wanted to, at least that was what the girl told herself. Truth was that those tricoloured eyes mesmerized her and almost hypnotized her into staying put as he came to caress her smooth, unflawed skin. Blinking under the weight of his gaze Hannah shook her shoulders, averting her gaze almost unwillingly.\n\n\"I don´t know about that, I´m just doing something I like.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T16:48:44", "value": "He took her chin in finger and thumb and tilted it up to look into his eyes. \"That's you're greatest charm, don't you see?\" he asked huskily, dropping to one knee to bring his lips lower, so she could smell his breath. Heat washed off of his body into hers. \"Throughout this tangled mess of history, how many people do you know who truly have the courage to do what they enjoy, in life or death?\"\n\nBefore she could answer, he shut her lips with a kiss." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:28:00", "value": "The feeling of being diminutive rose in Hannah and she sure wasn´t pleased with it for now, despite the slight tantalizing sting to it. His fingers where strong and secure, tilting her face to his liking as the flickering candlelight played over her smooth skin, reflecting and shadowing her delicate features like a master painter. He dropped to one knee and for once she could gaze into his eyes evenly, her arms still crossed protectively over her body as his breath washed warm over her slightly damp skin and lips.\n\n\"I don...\"\n\nSilenced in the middle of her words Hannah widened her eyes, through their meeting lips she could sense his burning fire, not quite his desire but rather his inner passion and strenght. While frightening it piqued her intrest, the strenght before her yet chose to kiss her without holding her more than with those two fingers along her chin.\n\nBattling her desire to turn her face away or pull herself free from his kiss Hannah stayed motionless, her lips unskilled in the art of kissing, passive and simply recieving while her open eyes stared at him still." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:41:53", "value": "His tricollor eyes met her gaze sideways, then lowered to her shoulder as he pulled her shirt down to the edge of her shoulder, then lifted the hand once more to touch her cheek with the pad of his thumb.\n\nHis lips savoured hers despite their laxness, trying to teach them to move beneath him. He slipped out the tip of his tongue and traced her lips with its tip.\n\nThen, gently but firmly, he took one of her wrists and lowered her hand to her side." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T17:59:24", "value": "Hannah languidly noticed that the once man before her stretched the neckline of her tee, the curve where her neck became thin shoulders gracefully nude now. And yet she didn´t quite wish to protest just yet. Pursing her lips beneath his she could not help but to tremble at the feeling of his tongue featherlight stroking her sensitized petal, her hand not quite unwilling as he pulled it down to her side.\n\nThis was madness, standing in a concrete cavern while kissing the master of a sect, a master that still was shrouded in mystery.\n\nHis ministrations of her mouth payed off, her lips moving softly before she leaned her head back from him." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T18:04:53", "value": "A rumble came from deep in the chest of the man kissing her, and he dropped his hand from her chin to her hip. His tongue slipped between her lips and beckoned her tongue to come between his. He suckled gently, and their tongues danced together. When she was most lost in the kiss, he slipped his hand up below her shirt to cup one breast trough the bra, fingers teasing her nipple through the stiffened fabric." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T19:19:33", "value": "Of course she should have known that if she leaned back he would just lean in, Hannah panickingly chastized herself for her mistake. Now she did not just have someone kissing her, he was basically making out with her, making love to her tongue. With her unmakeuped eyelashes tickling her eyelids and her toes curling in her sneakers Hannah squirmed unruly, her body stiffening much like her nipple as his hand found it´s way up to her breast under the shirt.\n\nPutting her hands on his warm, hard chest, his muscles moving beneath her rather calloused fingertips, Hannah pushed at him hard, shooting herself back against a concrete pillar. His hand caught in her tee of course, tearing the worn fabric up just below her bust but right now the girl didn´t quite care. Panting and shaking she leaned on the pillar, fixating him with her eyes as she had no intention of letting him kiss her again. Not before she had looked up his name." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:02:17", "value": "He followed her with two deliberatly slow paces, holding her eyes, and rested his huge hand with the hints of talon lightly on her shoulders. \"Why did you back away, Hannah? I felt your body heat, and your breath quicken, your heart race. I can see the flush in your cheeks, the moisture on your lips. You want this as much as I, why do you flee?\"" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:36:28", "value": "Hannah sighed and swirled behind the pillar instead, putting solid concrete between them for now. A stray lock of her storm coloured hair tickled her cheek and she raised her gaze to his burning eyes.\n\n\"I don´t intend to be wooed by a man I don´t know while standing here of all places. You obviously know my name and how to find me, would it have killed you to ask me out for a coffee?\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T09:45:09", "value": "<i>OOC: Poor girl, never even been asked out for cofee before, and now that a man sees her as a woman, it's this jerk. 😉 </i>\n\nThe efrit chuckled sofly as he came around the pillar to again stand in front of her, this time with his hands at his sides. She could feel the sound. \"Coffee? Romance? You don't want that, Hannah. You've had centuries to remake yourself into exactly who you want to be, but you haven't. You are who you wish to be, with all the power of a warrior and all the beauty of a girl.\" He raised his hand to touch her cheek again. \"You don't want soft pettaled flowers and badly written poetry. You want to feel the wind in your hair, and the hammer of your heart. You want to climb, race, battle, hunt, and be hunted. That's why I came for you, Hanah,\" he caught her shoulder and again dropped to one knee to breath over her lips, \"Doe eyed fawns bore me, and even wyld nymphs, but you, Hanna, you are Artemis, and I am here to hunt.\" Again he stole a kiss, again only cupping her head with his hand to draw her close rather than grabbing a hank of her hair to force his lips against hers." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T07:59:38", "value": "Breathing in sharply as he made assumptions upon her, attempting to persuade her that it was her own fault that she had never had a boyfriend, Hannah met his lips with cold, her lips pressed together and unyielding as he sought to taste the warmth of her mouth once again. Eyeing him angrily Hannah pulled her chin free.\n\n\"Artemis didn´t like men.\"\n\nDespite her torn tee shirt and waylaid jacket Hannah decided that it was time to skip, her body bending backwards in a number of flips that took her to the broken windows. Despite the dramatic look of it, Hannah had done this tenfolds of times, she knew exactly where everything was. She knew the right angle to fit her through the window, she knew where she had twist her body to reach the ledge with her feet just in time to kick-push her out from the wall so she could grab and spin the lamppost before shooting down and away from Spiderwebs." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T08:29:27", "value": "Whooping in delight, the efrit raced after her. He could only match the cat girls speed because of the great length of his legs, but he did have a few moves of his own. Where she had passed through a hole in the window too small for his shoulders, perhaps even for his head, he threw himself into a back flip over the lintel of the window, back smashing through the glass, which lightly nicked but didn't draw blood from his thick skin. He finished the roll out the window and kicked away from the building out over a great drop. He let himself fall for a moment, leacherous eyes following the cat girl as she fled with admiration and more than a little awe as well as lust. When he was on level with her, he kicked out behind himself, flames licking up his body, scorching away the legs of his pants, unfolding into wings of red gold flame. Pillars of fire shot out from the wings and his feet as he rocketed after her." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T13:14:37", "value": "Hannah landed on her hands on a balcony, rolling over and jumping up on the ledge before skipping into an alleyway where the old, multing clothing lines still could hold her weight as she quickly danced forward. It was almost as much of a web as spiderwebs but here no danger lurked as she knew of.\n\nShe could hear the static of fire behind her, realising that he wasn´t giving up quite yet. And yet she was determined to not need to ask of his name before she met him again. Safety was soon though, he wouldn´t dare to just barge in when she reached her goal." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T23:04:40", "value": "Flaring the wings of fire to turn down the alley, he gained quickly on the straight, but had to keep some distance above her not to smash into the clothes lines she danced so lithely through. Hungry eyes gauged her next jump, then hurled a tiny spear of flame to slash the clothesline before she could reach it." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T13:48:34", "value": "Gasping as the line that would have served her on her way up towards the roof simply burned to pieces, Hannah pulled her knees up and let her body fall to the ground. With a roll that still ended with her on her feet the catgirl dashed towards a fire exit staircase, ignoring the first ladder in favour of a jump to grab the railing. So appearantly her so called admirer had not given up yet, was he even actually going to? Ever?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T02:09:54", "value": "It's funny how these things work out. Even in death one can't always find what one wants. It's even more true when you're denied the pleasures in life.\n\nThat makes you thirst more for them when you're dead.\n\nFrancis came to a stop outside the skyscraper, his angelic appearance no accident by any means. His wings, of white feather, folded in on themselves but didn't vanish from view. They were a part of him now. Dressed in nothing more fancy than a white robe that looked to be made of the finest silk, he moved with an unearthly seeming grace and dignity.\n\nWith a flutter of wings, he lifted himself into the sky. Headed to a place where he could enjoy himself completely." } ]

[ { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:48:04", "value": "<strong>All out of character chatter goes here</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T04:31:41", "value": "<strong>Please post your character information here. A bio is not needed but just a short blurb about who they are. You may have more than one character if you wish also.</strong>" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:20:30", "value": "I'll join as an Amazon... just give me some time to get a character up, lol. I think I'll play something along the lines of a woman who's rather new at being an Amazon. Perhaps she could be the daughter of one of the other Amazons, and is just learning how to manage her own slaves? Now that could be interesting, lol. Besides interesting, it would also be somewhat accurate, as I've not played in a dominating role very often before, and am just learning how to do it. 😉" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T19:17:57", "value": "<small><strong>Here you will find messages regarding the game from myself, AutumnFury or Zulokitty</strong></small>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T19:39:05", "value": "<strong>Only the GM and those the GMs appoints may have extras which must run through the GM.</strong>\nRight now this is only myself, AutumnFury or Zulokitty.\n\n<strong>Please do NOT use others PCs or any of the GM NPCs in your posts <u>without prior authorization</u>.</strong>\n\n<strong>You may include the NPCs in your post if said individuals were interacting with your character or they are available for interaction. DO NOT, take control of the NPCs to have them interact with you.</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T19:46:04", "value": "<strong>Please everyone in this game make sure you can recieve and send PMs. We, the GMs need to be able to interact with you who don't have any other form of IM</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T11:52:32", "value": "The sky is clear, the stars are out and the sea is calm; where are you exactly? Aboard a cruise ship of some sort, heading for paradise -- Where your every activity promises to be a pleasurable one; you're a man, anything to do with pleasure sounds positively wonderful. You'd heard the advertisement on the radio, the sultry feminine voice that beckoned you to leave your town behind, to come out and have fun with a host of beautiful women just waiting for you to come.\n\nAnd so now you're here, upon this cruise, waiting to be taken into the arms of paradice.\n\nBut paradice has a very twisted sense of pleasure these days, seeing as though when the ship docks, you're faced with a small marina backed by a large, dark jungle.\n\nWhere were you suppose to be going again?\n\nIt doesn't matter, for one by one you're matched with a lovely woman as you come off the boat- Though strangely enough, there are no menfolk with them; and the ones you see are on their hands and knees, heads bowed, waiting..\n\nWaiting for what?\n\nYou shall soon see, as you've just been captured as chattel, slaves to the whims of the amazon women of this place; the ones who paid the captain to bring you here of course. Don't worry, don't scream for help -- No one will hear you, and if they do, they won't care.\n\nDon't start off your new life by being beaten.\n\nJust succumb to the whims of the women -- They'll take good care of you.\n\nYou're just like the pet dog they always wanted afterall." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T12:02:21", "value": "<strong>HERE YOU WILL FIND ALL SLAVES YET UNCLAIMED</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T12:08:35", "value": "<blockquote>Gerald Weston\n\nGerald is 22, freshly out of college where he graduated with a degree in history amd teaching. Having gone straight from high school to college, he was a full time, serious student, never doing much except study for the next class. Shy and quiet, he has never gone out, concentrating everything on his schoolwork.\n\nHaving graduated with high marks, his parents gave him a ticket on the cruise, hoping he will open up some, have some fun. Secretly, he is submissive, drawn to the idea of being dominated by a woman, but afraid to ever live out his fantasy.\n\nGerald is hardly an imposing figure. He stands 5'10\" tall, and weighing about 160 pounds. Dark brown, closely cut hair, and brown eyes. Almost always dressed in blue jeans, tennis shoes, and t-shirts. </blockquote>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T12:10:05", "value": "<blockquote>Carl Simms\n\nCarl stands just under 6' at 5'10. He has a lanky, yet slightly muscular build, with almost no fat. He weighs about 175 lbs, distributed evenly over his lanky frame. He wears his hair short, just above the ears and his face is clean shaven. His brown hair is starting to turn gray, though he does not appear to look 'old'. He is in very good health. He has a friendly personality, being slightly extroverted, but not overly so.\n\nHe is a true jack of all trades, having been a mechanic, welder, carpenter, mason, electrician, and plumber. At forty years of age, he has been working in one field or another since age 14. He graduated high-school within the top ten and has attended many trade-classes throughout his lifetime. He has been working for himself as a contractor/sub-contractor for the past 12 years. This is his first real vacation since about age 16. </blockquote>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T12:12:30", "value": "<blockquote>Jameson Mark\n\nJameson Mark is a average businessman who runs a nicely running commercial business, he was enjoying a cruise until he accidentally falled in sea during boat party and noboddy did not hear his scream for help in slightly stormy sea which quickly pulled him away from the boat. After that Jameson drifted and ended up into island's beach.\n\nJameson is muscular, 6'0 tall and dark haired and he works in gym and he also likes hunting whit crossbow in occasion. He could be counted well muscular but starvation and thirs in sea has drained some of those muscles and his strenght also.</blockquote>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T12:24:51", "value": "<strong>[Description to come]</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T12:25:26", "value": "<blockquote>Jordon Sinclair\n\nJust a quiet kid growing up, he managed, never the less, to make it out into the world in one piece. However, he's still rather quiet and unassuming until you get to know him, and then he becomes a rather funny and nice guy. His boss is one of those that took notice, especially after Jordon spent many weeks working overtime to get various projects done on time, if not a teensy bit early. Hearing the advert on the radio, the boss thought this would be the perfect getaway for his best employee as a reward for services rendered, as well as to get his vacation time off the books finally. Little do either of them know, this might be a bit of an extended vacation...</blockquote>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T12:42:39", "value": "I've reopened the game HOPEFULLY to everyones satisfaction. You will find your character descriptions on the boards with the Amazon you have partnered with for now. If you are just joining post an introducion in the <em>Character Introduction</em> area. For those already here if you have a character which is not currently partnered with anyone you are listed under the <em>Cages and Unclaimed Slaves</em> area.\n\nAmazons let me know via PM when you join and I will set you up a thread so you can start playing with slaves you choose from the lot of unpicked ones.\n\nSlaves if you are partnered and I don't know it please let me know via PM." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T13:22:49", "value": "Struggling the whole while, Jordon attempts to fight against the women, but he's got nowhere near the strength of any one of them, let alone all four holding him. He's quickly subdued and restrained, but keeps wiggling while they lead him elsewhere, which only raises his curiosity, wondering if these were from the same tribe, or a completely different one." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:21:06", "value": "<strong>Jana</strong>\n\nShe's a young Amazon only 18 years old and oversees the community animals having taken that role after her mother died a month ago. She's a big girl 5'9\" tall, obese, pretty with short red hair and freckles with big brown eyes. Is dressed in working clothes and carries a Sheepherd's Staff and has four trained sheep dogs.\n\nShe lives on the hills tending sheep and has slaves tending the pig farm and other animals penned in. Generally she takes slaves no one else wants after the first nights pickings. But these are for the community and the Leader can take them but she has an important position to help feed the amazons so she would rarely do so- historically.\n\nJana is not against using her slaves for pleasure but if one gets on her bad side they will be working the Pig Farm or collecting manure to make fire fuel or some other bad job. Good ones get to tend the sheep or milk cows etc. But all her slaves work hard, its a farm.\n\n(hope she's ok I figured the community has to feed itself so a person should produce animal food sources and the like)" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:23:10", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Jana</strong></blockquote>\n\nThreads been created" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:44:00", "value": "A young amazon comes in and has a shepherd's staff and a dog, she's very fat but cute if tall with red hair. Looking over the slaves she seems to want laborer's. Checking each man's teeth, muscles and size as in ability to work she quickly picks Carl especially after finding out he has skilled trades knowledge, useful farming.\n\nTony was taken mostly because he LOOKS arrogant and she will break him of that.\n\nLastly she takes Jameson he's very fit and big and can work at the physical tasks and be trained.\n\nSmiling she simply states,\"Come with me I run the animal farming and am adding fields to grow food your all going to work hard but be well fed and cared for, my men can expect to eat well you have to be fit to work hard, come.\"\n\nooc: Sorry Gerald your too weak, others are available by other amazons for sexual services or labor just ask. 😉" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:37:17", "value": "I will be handing the game over to <strong>AutumnFury</strong> and leaving the game. I'm sorry guys and gals but what started out as fun has turned into something I can't take. People complaining left and right about the way the game is set up, changing the way I wanted the story to go and assuming things without first asking the GM. We lost a player today over this and now I am leaving.\n\nI hope you all have fun here because I had ... at least for a while." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:07:36", "value": "*Dies, deflates and melts into a puddle.* ACK!" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T22:51:19", "value": "Since I am being bugged to remain I will but I will not GM the game and am still handing over the Mod to AutumnFury" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T06:23:15", "value": "<blockquote>Struggling the whole while, Jordon attempts to fight against the women, but he's got nowhere near the strength of any one of them, let alone all four holding him. He's quickly subdued and restrained, but keeps wiggling while they lead him elsewhere, which only raises his curiosity, wondering if these were from the same tribe, or a completely different one.</blockquote>\n\nThe warriors led him through the trees, none making any noise except for their bare feet on the hard dirt. Leaving no evidence of their passing behind. Soon they arrive at the entrance of a cave and lead the young man inside. A woman stands before the fire in the center of the cavern, her back to the group as they move towards a pile of furs and motion for the man to sit. She doesn't seem to make any note of the group but continues to work over a cauldron over the flames." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T06:32:13", "value": "Jordon continues to fight the whole way, unless stopped through one means or another, not caring that his arms are tied up and even if he did somehow manage to escape, he'd only be caught and brought back to this cave. He warily watches the woman at the fire, knowing that she's probably more dangerous than most, and because of his staring, he rather ignores their command for him to sit on the furs." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T01:10:18", "value": "The woman by the fire turned slowly, her long dark hair falling to below her knees as she took a step towards the young man. \"I don't wish to hurt you. You have been brought here for your own safety.\" she said as she stopped a few mere feet from him. \"What is your name and how did you arrive on the island.\" Her hands finding her slender hips as she waited for him to respond." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T01:32:15", "value": "Rolling his eyes at that, Jordon doesn't seem anywhere near as nervous as he was in the village, not that any of these women would know that. He idly wonders whether it's the adrenaline rushing through him that's causing this, but quickly returns to the threat in front of him. \"You don't want to hurt me, hm? Then why use the net and these women? Why not just talk to me? All I know, is I come on a cruise for a slightly unwanted vacation, but end up watching the other passengers drugged and taken away.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T01:36:03", "value": "She brushed the hair from her face, at the same time revealing her scantily clad body. \"I can always return you to them, where you'd be their slave and used for whatever deviant behavior they wanted.\" She made a motion with her hand. Two of the warrior woman moving forward to untie him and the others moving to guard the door. \"Here you are free to move around as you wish, except for leaving. Out there you are fair game for them.\"\n\nShe turned back to the caldron and moved to stand before it, muttering some magic into the pot. \"I will have decent food for you shortly should you desire to eat. And perhaps a bath if you wish.\" she said without ever turning her head." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T02:36:01", "value": "Scowling darkly as he finds himself untied and supposedly free to roam, Jordon rubs his wrists and stares at each of the women in the hut, working on memorizing their movements as well as their looks, though he doesn't know any names yet, nor has he given his own. He decides to test this \"freedom\" by moving as far away from everyone as possible, slowly at first, just in case, then working up to a normal pace." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T02:42:33", "value": "The shamanness never turned around but moved around the pot before stooping to pick up a stack of bowls and began ladeling what appeared to be stew into them. One by one the occupants of the cave came and took a bowl before moving back to where they had been. A young girl came from what appeared to be a back room and began placing bowls on a tray, disappearing with them without a sound.\n\n\"You can come get yours now.\" The shamanness stated as she picked up two bowls, one for herself and one for her guest, approaching him slowly. \"You can call me Ilan.\" she said as she placed the bowl before him, sitting crosslegged on the ground nearby. Her skin showing through the hair and what little clothing she wore." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T03:33:43", "value": "Jonas ignores the food, not wanting anything to do with it, especially given what he'd seen at the \"party\". Having studied her backside for a while, he now studies the shaman's front, though the arrival and departure of the girl causes him some slight curiosity." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T03:38:42", "value": "Ilan shrugged. \"Have it your way. The food is there if and when you decide to eat.\" she followed his glance towards the door where the girl had come from. \"Other refugees such as yourself. All brought here and accepting of the hospitality and safety I offer.\" She grew silent as she ate her food.\n\nSome accepted what she offered better than others and she realized he had reason to doubt her and to not take what she gave.\n\n\"I'm sorry we had to trap you and bring you here in ropes but I doubt you would trust any of is and it was the only way to get you away from the slave trade going on in the village.\"" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T03:41:16", "value": "Now with nothing left to do again, Jonas returns to his twitchy self, his hands jumping on his knees and his eyes darting back and forth in the cave. He still blatantly doesn't trust anything any of these women say, but doesn't know what to do about it, as anything he does could end up with him either in that pot, or in a cage." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T03:51:19", "value": "Ilan shook her head. \"Would you prefer to see the others and talk to them yourself? I realize you don't believe me and understand why.\" she stood and motioned for him to come with her, heading slowly across the chamber for the entrance to the inner room.\n\nShe called out in a strange language and the flap of material which covered the door was pulled aside as she approached. She trusted him to follow and entered the room. Along the walls were several cots, tucked into small alcoves, a large fire lighting the cavern and a small spring in the back of the cavern providing them with water.\n\nMany people sat huddled in groups throughout the cavern eating from the bowls the girl had taken from Ilan in the main cavern. She was wandering from group to group filling other wooden bowls with water from a large pitcher and talking animated with each person as she went along.\n\nIlan stood just inside the door. \"See, they are people I have rescued from the village. They live here as refugees and work in fields not far from here.\"" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T05:51:20", "value": "The twitchy man remains just where he is, though his gaze follows the shaman's movements. His own nervousness continues, though, no matter what is said or shown to him. Sitting just as he was in the village, his back to a wall, and his chin on his knees with his arms wrapped around them, Jonas seems as though he's not going to be the least bit compliant, at least for now." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T05:55:40", "value": "Ilan shrugged and shook her head before entering the inner cavern and closing the curtain. She moved from group to group in the room taking her time with each person, making sure they had what they needed and kept a tally of anything they needed. This was a nightly ritual for her and one she enjoyed. Keeping these people safe until she could find a way to return them to their lives off the island." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T08:20:47", "value": "Jonas continues to watch the witch woman, unsure of what's going on or what her motives are. He still looks overly nervous, but that just seems to be part of his nature now, rather than the intense paranoia it was before. While it seems he's starting to relax a bit, he keeps watch over all the women, just wondering what to do next and how to make sure he gets through this." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T05:48:46", "value": "Ilan returned to the main cavern with several of the refugees. A couple which she'd rescued from the ship that Jonas had been on. \"I thought if you talked to them it might help you to believe me that I am telling you the truth.\" she spoke to him as they gathered around him. Two of the refugees were crew members who had decided they wanted no part in the slave trade and skipped the ship at the first chance.\n\nIlan left the group to go back into the back chamber having some work to do with some of the survivors who had been injured and needed medical attention. She was a healer and this was her main profession." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T07:46:38", "value": "Still quite wary of anything said or done by the women of this land, Jonas stares as she brings over a couple of people, but gives them a very slight nod of greeting, one so slight, it might be mistaken as his apparently usual twitchyness if it weren't his head moving." } ]

[ { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:46:16", "value": "<i>\"Sound familiar bad dreams can kill ya\nDeeper the sleep the realer man I feel ya\nBad dreams sad scenes and fear\nYou don't want to have to wake up here\nBad dreams you don't want to have to wake up here\nBad dreams sad scenes and fear\nyou don't want to have to wake up here\nBad Dreams\nyou don't want to have to wake up here\"</i>- Swollen Members 'Bad Dreams'" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:53:49", "value": "Creeper, would stuff from books like Shadow Court be banned? Arts like Contempt are positively hilarious (although the Thallain are distinct enough from Kithain that they would probably never fit in)." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T20:04:48", "value": "Anything from another book or made up would have to be run by me first, since I don't have access to those books." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:35:20", "value": "I have acess to all of the C:TD books as I've said many times before. I'd think twice about allowing membership to the Shadow Court. Since you don't have the book, I wouldn't allow it since the damn \"Court\" is so friggen complicated." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:43:12", "value": "Okay, creeper, I need a ruling from you. What level of Ecchoes flaw are the Eccoes I'm about ot lengthily and labouriously describe:\n\nParanormal Disadvantages:\nKumiko’s power, along with her investment of imagination into anime, has a few drawbacks…\nMasks always initially fool her, and even the most obvious mask will require a tip off and concentrated act of will to recognize as such.\nThe weather, leaves, flower petals, and ravens respond to her emotions in superficial but attention drawing ways. The wind always catches her hair at just the right dramatically appropriate moment, which can make a positive impression, but also tends to stick in people’s minds. She can sometimes be noticed by looking for ravens following her around.\nAs to a delicate matter, Kumiko’s psychology and destiny have a slightly unnatural reaction to sexual molestation, one that can twist her personality in the short term while protecting her psychology in the long term. Her body responds to forced pleasure in ways more appropriate to hentai anime than to real life, and a skilled molester can implant suggestions and even short term brainwashing into her mind. In the long term, however, she has a certain “anime-buffer” against the trauma of such rape, much the way she hides from violent trauma’s by acting like an anime character.\nBrutalization, of course, is never anything other than brutalization, even in anime." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T01:48:27", "value": "<blockquote>I have acess to all of the C:TD books as I've said many times before. I'd think twice about allowing membership to the Shadow Court. Since you don't have the book, I wouldn't allow it since the damn \"Court\" is so friggen complicated.</blockquote>\n\nYeah, I'm not allowing the shadow court, but if he's just talking about an Art or an Treasure, I might allow it.\n\nNow, as for kumiko\n\n<i>Masks always initially fool her, and even the most obvious mask will require a tip off and concentrated act of will to recognize as such</i>\n\n3 point Echos.\n\n<i>The weather, leaves, flower petals, and ravens respond to her emotions in superficial but attention drawing ways. The wind always catches her hair at just the right dramatically appropriate moment, which can make a positive impression, but also tends to stick in people’s minds. She can sometimes be noticed by looking for ravens following her around. </i>\n\nDramatic Resonance, or something like that. The raven effect would be a 1 point Echos.\n\n<i>As to a delicate matter, Kumiko’s psychology and destiny have a slightly unnatural reaction to sexual molestation, one that can twist her personality in the short term while protecting her psychology in the long term. Her body responds to forced pleasure in ways more appropriate to hentai anime than to real life, and a skilled molester can implant suggestions and even short term brainwashing into her mind. In the long term, however, she has a certain “anime-buffer” against the trauma of such rape, much the way she hides from violent trauma’s by acting like an anime character. </i>\n\nA 1 or 2 point Blessing would cover that. (Blessing is just an innate form of Wonder)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T01:56:57", "value": "Just out of curiosity, what sort of characters is everyone else making?\n\nI was planning to be a pooka, but I'd hate to have half the group end up a bunch of animalistic liars." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T02:05:57", "value": "I´m really leaning towards Sluagh right now..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T06:13:01", "value": "Admittedly, I'm leaning towards a Pooka, of the snake variety. ^_^" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T06:31:36", "value": "Well, I am feeling the urge to see the glorious revival of sweet lady Leoveana but alas, she is not quite what a Sidhe usually is. The first Changeling character I made, a huge success when we played but I did say \"whoops\" after reading what Sidhe really are like." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T09:10:26", "value": "How do you figure, Idachan? There aren't many hard-and-fast rules about how a sidhe behaves, if I remember right." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T09:51:10", "value": "Well, she was almost painfully innocent, naive and sweet. Got into trouble more than once for being quite gullible. She could not have manipulated anyone even if she had luck on her side, a written script and thousands of willing helpers. Also, she held her own nobility of little importance and rejoiced when her redcap friend was elected Duchess... Her unseelie Redcap friend with a chimera that knew sign language. In particular the Finger." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T10:36:15", "value": "That is awesome.\n\nIt's also not really against the rules. It's extemely unorthodox, but not as unorthdox as, say, Seelie redcaps -- and you know how many of those people have played.\n\nWhat's starting to bother me is that the childling Glamour/Willpower/Banality distribution is so much more awesome than the others, since I really can't (and wouldn't want to) play a childling in this game." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T10:46:15", "value": "If anyone needs any help, again, I extend my hand. I own all the books for C:TD and I'm willing to give aid.\n\nAs for knowing a Shadow Court Art. The person who taught it to a non-member and the one who taught it. Are as good as dead.\n\nIt's basically a Traditional Mage getting away with learning Technocracy Protocals and getting away with their given equipment.\n\nAnyway, on the Arts, Merits and whatnaught. If you need help Creeper with the odd things, I'll help." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T10:52:16", "value": "You're just allowing Kithian, right? No Ghallain, Thallain, Inanimae, Dauntain or Adhene, right?" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T11:28:37", "value": "<.<\n>.>\nit would be fun..." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T12:00:43", "value": "Could I play a mortal? 🤨\n\nI'm talking one with no powers just some mortal with lots of strange friends perhaps.\n\nMages and Changelings are too complicated. Plus the only book I have is for mortals other than the Vampire rules. I do not want to play a Vampire I never ran a normal human, could be fun." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T12:12:00", "value": "There was an oWoD book for mortals?" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T12:38:38", "value": "Yes for the Inquisition and they are all mortals and it covered other hunters. Of course I would be playing a mortal with no hunter interests. In short.\n\nATTRIBUTES 6/4/3\nABILITIES 11/7/5\n\nBACKGROUNDS 5 (many are available to mortals like Mentor works just as well for them as an advisor and guide)\n\nVIRTUES (not used as a mortal)\n\nWILLPOWER 5\n\nHUMANITY not used since they are human\n\nFREEBIE POINTS 21\n\nMERITS/FLAWS must be ones a mortal would have so Supernatural ones are very very rare\n\nBasically a human is less impressive skillwise and the like but get a little more personal choice getting more freebie points. But they have no obvious problems like supernaturals like Vampires have to feed on blood, avoid sunlight and are hunted plus have diferent factions fighting for domination. So its not all bad.\n\nMerits and Flaws I plan to take to add flavor so will keep these fewer than 7 pts.\n\nAnd there was on small handbook for the 2nd Edition for KINE, I own it and included psychic powers and hedge magic and the like. It was call the MORTAL HANDBOOK I think, I did a charceter with them years ago but don't own it. Example one one area they could buy TRUE FAITH for 7 points each so could get TRUE FAITH at 3 Dots. But only Freebie Points could buy special powers. But mortals are easy to do all the systems include them kind of have to.\n\nAnyway if you want players you need to include those without the books- I suspect if you stuck a cheat aheet for Changelings and Mages you might get interest OR include some mortals since they are easier to start out with." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:08:25", "value": "(Suggestion, Natalie: maybe you should play a mortal who's kinain, or something like that, so you wouldn't have to have constant Glamour infusions to interact with changelings and the like.)\n\nCreeper, what would you say is the bonus point cost for a pooka with wings (wings that actually work, if perhaps not well)? Kithbook: Pooka lists the Physical Abnormality merit as 3-4 points, but all it really says for anything specific is that the Storyteller sets the cost. (Of course, I'd understand if you thought the whole idea wasn't appropriate -- I could just take Wayfare instead.)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T15:59:33", "value": "What's a Kinain? I take its a merit I'd be happy to take it. I assume its someone touched by fae blood or something. But it may freak her out seeing fairy folk running around, of course she could take a flaw for an addiction to drugs might help explain matters. 😁\n\nSorry I know mortals but many merits and flaws unique to Changeling I don't know off hand.\n\nIf I do that might be nice to pick a Changeling she's oriented with is there one that would be good tied into a streetwalker or sex performer concept? You know a lecherous and sex liking Changeling she could have drawing her into her seedy life. Do they have Nymphs?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T16:03:43", "value": "It's a bit more complicated then a simple merit. But I could run you through the steps of creating one. I have the book for Kinian." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T16:09:36", "value": "A kinain is basically a faeblooded mortal. I have no idea how much it would cost as a Merit...\n\n...oh, here. The Mage book lists it as a 4-point Merit. It says you can possibly learn cantrips (but isn't very clear on how that works, and I'd ask Creeper before going there), and tend to have a lower Banality than most humans (which is very good if you plan on spending time with the fae). And, of course, you can see (and be affected by) all the chimerical stuff that normal mortals can't.\n\n<del>I think there might be a different book that's a little more specific about how kinain work, but I don't have it.</del> (never mind -- Zulokitty can probably take the explanation from here)\n\nThere are no nymphs; the closest thing, I guess, would be satyrs (which do come in both sexes)." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T16:42:37", "value": "See there is always an easier way 😁!\n\nKinain Merit 4 pts. I can do that." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T17:44:44", "value": "Nymphs do exist, but they're of the Inanimae sort of spirits instead of a Kithian." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T19:59:29", "value": "Hoo, boy, you all sure posted a lot while I was out. Alright, let's start.\n\n<em>As for knowing a Shadow Court Art. The person who taught it to a non-member and the one who taught it. Are as good as dead.\n\nIt's basically a Traditional Mage getting away with learning Technocracy Protocals and getting away with their given equipment.\n</em>\n\nAll I've got about the shadow court is a short paranoid blurb in the core book, so they have little influence in my game.\n\nAnd spying and stealing between technocrats and traditionalists have happened. Spying is an extremely dangerous game, but it has been pulled off.\n\n<em>You're just allowing Kithian, right? No Ghallain, Thallain, Inanimae, Dauntain or Adhene, right?</em>\n\nThis is correct. As the Kiths now represent a concept, rather then a set appearance, they are not needed. Execpt for Dauntain, who are antagonists.\n\n<em>Could I play a mortal?</em>\n\nSure.<em>\n\nAnyway if you want players you need to include those without the books- I suspect if you stuck a cheat aheet for Changelings and Mages you might get interest OR include some mortals since they are easier to start out with.</em>\n\nSee, the thing is that I don't want a huge amount of players. My style is in essence, 1 on 1, so having a large bunch of them would take up too much time.\n\n<em>Creeper, what would you say is the bonus point cost for a pooka with wings (wings that actually work, if perhaps not well)? Kithbook: Pooka lists the Physical Abnormality merit as 3-4 points, but all it really says for anything specific is that the Storyteller sets the cost. (Of course, I'd understand if you thought the whole idea wasn't appropriate -- I could just take Wayfare instead.)</em>\n\nSure, that sounds reasonable, but keep in mind that if you're seen by a mortal, chances are you're getting kicked into the Near Dreaming with some banalty for your trouble.\n\n<em>What's a Kinain? I take its a merit I'd be happy to take it. I assume its someone touched by fae blood or something. But it may freak her out seeing fairy folk running around, of course she could take a flaw for an addiction to drugs might help explain matters. Grin\n.</em>\n\nI would like to keep things simple. A 4-point merit that shields you from the mists and lets you be enchanted easier could cover it. Maybe the ability to perchase Glamour and Arts, or pick up a Fae-themed Sorcery path. You could also be a standard Cultist in a mage's circle, if you want to jump right into the Weirdness." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:07:39", "value": "Would you say 3 or 4, then? (And hey, if it's part of my fae mien, odds are the mortals won't be seeing it.)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:14:19", "value": "Also, when you say 1 on 1 is your style, does this mean the PCs will mostly be seperate, or will we meet each other often?" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:44:27", "value": "I meant if they see you <em>flying</em>, it's going to be a problem. I'd say it costs 4 points.\n\nThe characters are going to be mostly seperate, unless they arrange something before hand. Meetings will be very rare otherwise." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:49:15", "value": "I prefer to be working in someone else's campaign- I enjoy interacting with players. If anyone would be willing to drag along the Pooka- Accepting occasional tricks along with it- just IM me. ^_~" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T21:09:07", "value": "I wouldn't mind having someone else along, but a two-pooka team would be a lot less amusing than grouping with someone who'd be a foil for an overly-happy pooka. Like a troll, or a not-too-murderous redcap." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T21:11:44", "value": "This is going to be fun I can do small groups and like the WoD setting. And the city is real full of possibilities. So where do I stick a character sheet on here?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T21:17:41", "value": "Hmmm... I should try a new Kith... Let's chat it over on AIM." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T21:48:14", "value": "I'm having trouble with the PM system for some reason. Well I want to play a human with the merit KITHKIN so she can interact easier with the Changelings. FLAWS will match costs. ADDICTION is very likely to be one.\n\nConcept will be a STREETWALKER and she will have lots of Contacts, a Retainer (likely a girlfriend that changes like most change socks some homeless girl over the age of 16 as per the site limits [starting a game guidelines] or another SW but she won't have any useful skills in any case), Fame (just 1 dot among the right sort) and a Mentor. Well she needs a connected pimp to protect her and likely will be Chinese American attached to a Triad, maybe a pimp-lady her own mother or older sister might be fun. And resources of 2 Dots likely more but a drug habit is not cheap so the extra goes to that expense. 😉\n\nGenerally attractive, manipulative, of average physical stats and perceptive. Know lots of people on the streets. And be very sexy in the SW sense as in will be a nice looker and clean looking. Not sure how old likely 18 but with experience pre-game." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:05:27", "value": "Wow, I'm an idiot. There's a 4-point Wings merit <em>in the core book</em>." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:26:27", "value": "i was about to point that out, bro.\n\nLooks like I might be playing the only mage. Kumiko Morisato, olympic skater and gymnast, student shinto priestess tenativly afiliated with the Akashic Brotherhood.\n\nBoss, do you want this set in santa barbra, or do I need areason to be away from my mini-chantry? I hope the second, because it would take a lot of background points to cover." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:34:17", "value": "<blockquote><i>As to a delicate matter, Kumiko’s psychology and destiny have a slightly unnatural reaction to sexual molestation, one that can twist her personality in the short term while protecting her psychology in the long term. Her body responds to forced pleasure in ways more appropriate to hentai anime than to real life, and a skilled molester can implant suggestions and even short term brainwashing into her mind. In the long term, however, she has a certain “anime-buffer” against the trauma of such rape, much the way she hides from violent trauma’s by acting like an anime character. </i>\n\nA 1 or 2 point Blessing would cover that. (Blessing is just an innate form of Wonder)</blockquote>\n\nThe actual point here is not the psychological protection but the idea that she can be temporarily brain washed by being molested. If it's too complicated, or doesn't fit with the theme of the game, I'll drop it." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T00:38:51", "value": "Will there be enough interaction with changelings to make Fae Blood merit worth the points?" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:00:45", "value": "Sent ya a PM Creeper." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T11:40:57", "value": "I'm thinking a somewhat Hannibal Lecter- IE, Mental Primary- Redcap. * crash of lightning.*" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:25:43", "value": "Stuff slowly coming along. I'll finish up the Mage intro then write out the Changeling House rules, since they seem to need it more. Lots of posts, I'll get to addressing them all.\n\n<em>I'm having trouble with the PM system for some reason. Well I want to play a human with the merit KITHKIN so she can interact easier with the Changelings. FLAWS will match costs. ADDICTION is very likely to be one.\n\nConcept will be a STREETWALKER and she will have lots of Contacts, a Retainer (likely a girlfriend that changes like most change socks some homeless girl over the age of 16 as per the site limits [starting a game guidelines] or another SW but she won't have any useful skills in any case), Fame (just 1 dot among the right sort) and a Mentor. Well she needs a connected pimp to protect her and likely will be Chinese American attached to a Triad, maybe a pimp-lady her own mother or older sister might be fun. And resources of 2 Dots likely more but a drug habit is not cheap so the extra goes to that expense. Wink\n\nGenerally attractive, manipulative, of average physical stats and perceptive. Know lots of people on the streets. And be very sexy in the SW sense as in will be a nice looker and clean looking. Not sure how old likely 18 but with experience pre-game.</em>\n\nSounds fine, but keep in mind that I'll mostly be looking to a character's background for their story. And please don't send me a character sheet yet, I have no place to put them.\n\n<em>Boss, do you want this set in santa barbra, or do I need areason to be away from my mini-chantry? I hope the second, because it would take a lot of background points to cover.</em>\n\nNo, the setting is the fictional city of Talis Canyon. If that's out of your character's usual stomping grounds, you'll need a reason why.\n\n<em>The actual point here is not the psychological protection but the idea that she can be temporarily brain washed by being molested. If it's too complicated, or doesn't fit with the theme of the game, I'll drop it. </em>\n\nThat's why it's only a 1 or 2 point blessing; it has flaws. But if you want to drop it...\n\n<em>Will there be enough interaction with changelings to make Fae Blood merit worth the points? </em>\n\nIf your background and intentions warrents it, then it will. Though I should state that it's a lot easier for Mages to fit in with Fae then mortals, houserule-wise." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T10:47:47", "value": "Yeah, but mages are a lot harder to hit with cantrips." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T13:49:53", "value": "Background: Sachiko Morisato immigrated to California some time ago with her young son when she made too many enemies of the Japanese magi. A hereditary priestess as well as Martial Artist Mage and seamstress, Sachiko is older than she looks, a Master of Matter with extensive array of spiritual, telepathic, and life-based powers to compliment those abilities. Her most recent hobbies include fan-subbing anime and rebuilding old cars.\n\nShe was able to acquire a Node and concentrate it as the Cherry Blossom Temple outside of Santa Barbra. Parishioners of Shinto from all over California come there to worship on major holidays, acquiring lucky arrows and other talismans appropriate to the season. The shrine is open to other alternative religions, and the curious know that, if they come with open and respectful minds, they’ll find well informed priests.\n\nHer son Takumi runs a small martial arts dojo when not helping out around the temple. He is known and respected as a martial arts and athletics sensei who sometimes helps people out with their problems a la Quai Chane Kain, rewards being accepted but not asked for.\n\nHe’s a bachelor with a slight (and sometimes exaggerated) reputation as a playboy, more because the women he falls in love with either move on after passionate affairs or die than because he engages in overly casual relationships. One such woman was a blue eyed and busty Rom named Catalina, who died baring him a daughter.\n\nAt least, that’s what they told Kumiko. She recently gained the courage to peer back in time to the moment of her mother’s death and saw herself cradled in the arms of an elf, when men with iron knives burst down the door. (OR whatever else the storyteller considers an appropriate plot hook.)\n\nTakumi loves his daughter Kumiko very much, and they spend a lot of time training together, translating anime, hunting demons, and just dining as a family. Their relationship is sometimes strained, though, by Kumiko’s guilt over her mother dying in childbirth and growing independence issues based on being a 20 year old who still lives at home and is going into the family business.\n\nKumiko was noted as a gifted athlete and martial artist by her father and teachers right from the start. Neither the best nor worst student in school, she generally managed Bs and Cs with minimal effort. She did have a few mental talents, though. She picked up on languages fast, being equally fluent in English, Japanese, Cantonese and Spanish. She does occasionally slip into a sort of “border speech” and mix her languages, especially when she’s nervous.\nShe kept very busy growing up, doing little with her family besides training and translating anime. Her friends were mostly boys and a few girls who shared her love of martial arts or skating, and they formed a sort of spook squad together. She did have one boyfriend named Ben Kendal in high school, and her relationship with him grew passionate, but dissolved when he was unwilling to give up his virginity with her. The tension grew too great, and he, being a more cerebral boy, couldn’t really keep up with his highly athletic girlfriend.\n\nHer skater crew narrowed down to a spook squad with the strength of will to do investigative work pertaining to her family’s “second job”, demon hunting, and narrowed to a crew of 5 others, John Steel, Jackie Lee, Kokoro Kino, and Ian and Naomi Silverstien. However, they separated out to various colleges while Kumiko devoted 2 years to the Olympics." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:56:07", "value": "*clears throat before waving her hand around a little*\n\nExcuse me... Um can I have some attention?\n\nThe thing is that I have the link to an online white wolf character sheet generator where you can put your dots where they should go and click for merits and flaws and everything, they have Vampire, Werewolf, Mage and Changeling sheets I think. Then you can save it to your computer and upload it to a website. Problem is, I don´t have a website. If anyone could host them it would be an easy way of getting everyone´s sheets comprehendable and collected. It´s just an idea but it is an idea." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:11:25", "value": "Hey, Creeper? Are Kithbook Merits allowed only for the relevant kith? (Obviously some make no sense for any other, but I'm looking at Sex Appeal in Kithbook: Satyr, here.)" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:03:38", "value": "<blockquote>*clears throat before waving her hand around a little*\n\nExcuse me... Um can I have some attention?\n\nThe thing is that I have the link to an online white wolf character sheet generator where you can put your dots where they should go and click for merits and flaws and everything, they have Vampire, Werewolf, Mage and Changeling sheets I think. Then you can save it to your computer and upload it to a website. Problem is, I don´t have a website. If anyone could host them it would be an easy way of getting everyone´s sheets comprehendable and collected. It´s just an idea but it is an idea.</blockquote>\n\nWish I could help you, Ida-chan, but I think my site's down." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:45:57", "value": "Bah. I've always been a fanatic believer in getting down and dirty in the character creation, having my hands wrist deep in the guts of my character." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:59:00", "value": "<blockquote>Bah. I've always been a fanatic believer in getting down and dirty in the character creation, having my hands wrist deep in the guts of my character.</blockquote>\n\no.O Poor little character.\n\nMuse: It´s okay, I´m just tossing the idea out there." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T11:10:13", "value": "I deleted my character sheet I plan to make some changes and all but you get the idea. I think we should start this on Halloween if you can get it ready to go by then." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T04:19:44", "value": "Probably not, as life is bogging me down until at least thursday. You'll get small updates when I have the time." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T07:20:36", "value": "Are you ready for sheets yet, boss?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T20:35:49", "value": "Also: the question about Kithbook Merits remains unanswered." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T04:49:37", "value": "No Sheets yet, and yes, you can use kithbook merits and flaws if they make sense.\n\nI figured I'll run the new cantrips system by you guys before I make anything offical.\n\n-The base amount of dice for a cantrip is Attribute+Art being used.\n-Cantrip difficulty will now be based on the individual Art used, ranging from 6-9, like most other WoD powers.\n-Realm no longer adds to your dice pool; you need them to actually use your Cantrips effectively. You can use a Cantrip that has more dots in a Realm then you currently have, but it imposes a dice pool penalty equal to the rank you need.\n-You only <em>need</em> to spend a glamour point in a Cantrip if you want to use a modifier realm. You don't need to spend them to affect mortals, autum people, using a cantrip without a bunk, etc etc.\n-You can spend Glamour points to add dice to your Cantrip dice pool. You can no longer lower the difficulty with them.\n-Bunks add to your dice pool equal to the level of Bunk used.\n-There is no 'Wryd', you have the option of using any cantrip, or even revealing your Fae Mein to anyone, but not without consiqunces...\n-You no longer have to overcome the Blanality of anybody, though it can interfere with some Cantrips. When an unenchanted mortal or autum person sees you doing something obviously supernatural, his Blanality is rolled with successes becoming points of Temporary Blanality to be inflicted on your character. This will increase with the number of witnesses to your folly.\n\nWhat this all means is that it is, overall, much easier to use your Cantrips. With bunks and Glamour, they can be very powerful too. But throwing them around willy-nilly increases your chances of being seen by a sleeper, and getting smacked with Blanality. It's similar to the Mage system, now that I think of it, only Blanality isn't as unpredicable as paradox....\n\nIn any case, opinions?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T07:33:45", "value": "It does seem to make a moderately-high Banality a lot less crippling for a changeling who wants to cast magic. (On the other hand, difficulties higher than 5 scare me -- WoD dice hate me so very, very much.)\n\nAnd I'm all for not having to spend Glamour, considering how hard it is to get the stuff.\n\nDoes this make changelings too good? I have no idea." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T08:02:56", "value": "With the merit KITHKIN from the mage system it says I can learn cantrips as a semi-mortal how would that work for my character as a mortal? Also I would like to have a fae in the family what sort would naturally be good for a prostitute with few morals and a horney streak? I was thinking a Satyre but would like some opinions on this for role-playing so it would be for fun KITHKIN (*insert changeling type*).\n\nCould I add a new MERIT or FLAW based on how its taken I was thinking callin it FAE ATTRACTOR. Would make her appealing to one kind of Fae maybe lowering her Banality a little to one kind of changeling for a MERIT of 1 pt.. After all it is a double edged sword can also raise her vulnerability to their powers. As a FLAW I thought the GM could choose the changeling type. So could be either a MERIT or FLAW the former they generally nice fae and the later for generally bad fae. I was thinking with the sort she's from the line of as a MERIT so Satyres would really like her. LIKE SHE WOULD MIND. lol\n\nOh can changelings get mortal diseases I don't want to give Fae lovers AIDS or something else unpleasant?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T11:11:50", "value": "I think changelings can get diseases (at least, nothing gives them special resistance). Which could be bad, since AIDS is pretty damn banal.\n\nBy the way, Creeper, the merit Sex Appeal normally reduces the difficulty of all Charisma and Appearance rolls. Shall I assume that this does <em>not</em> apply for cantrips based on those attributes? (In some cases, like Aphrodisia, it would make sense for it to apply, but I think it might be too powerful if it did.)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T13:45:24", "value": "Maybe I'll change the flaws I was planning then I'd had to give the winged folk something like DRUG-RESISTANT VIRILENT HIV. 😉" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T14:28:47", "value": "^.^''' Went away for a week and forgot elliqiuy´s address." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T00:26:41", "value": "No, merits do not directly reduce the difficulty of Cantrips. They may make it easier to set them up, but they do not effect their use." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T01:43:39", "value": "All right. I realize you're not ready for sheets yet, but mine should be done sometime tomorrow all the same." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T04:57:18", "value": "I am accepting Changeling and Mortal sheets and backgrounds now. Mages are on hold until I can get the background up." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T06:09:26", "value": "Hm I have a first draft of a character so PM? Or mail? I would like the ST´s opinion and i`m not too keen on posting it public untill I have been cleared." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T19:14:30", "value": "PM is fine Ida.\n\nI'd also like all players to answer a few questions along with their character sheets.\n\n1. What are your goals as a player? What do you want your character to do or experience?\n\n2. What are your Character's goals? What does he or she want?\n\n3. What paticular Genre do you want for this game? A Mystery? An Adventure? How much sex? Little? A lot? When it makes sense for the plot?\n\n4. Anything you want to add?\n\nOh, and please list your Freebie point spending." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T19:25:35", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Name:</strong> Jasmine\n<strong>Player:</strong> Natalie Barney (Anna)\n<strong>Chronicle:</strong> Bad Dreams\n<strong>Nature:</strong> Bon-Vivant\n<strong>Demeanor:</strong> Deviant\n<strong>Residence:</strong> Small 2 Bedroom Apartment\n<strong>Age:</strong> 18\n<strong>Sex:</strong> Female\n<strong>Concept:</strong> Prostitute\n\n<strong>ATTRIBUTES</strong>\n<strong>Physical</strong>\n<em>Strength (2)</em>\n<em>Dexterity (2)</em>\n<em>Stamina (3)</em>\n<strong>Social</strong>\n<em>Charisma (3)</em>\n<em>Manipulation (3)</em>\n<em>Appearance (3)</em>\n<strong>Mental</strong>\n<em>Perception (2)</em>\n<em>Intelligence (2)</em>\n<em>Wits (2)</em>\n\n<strong>ABILITIES</strong>\n<strong>Talents</strong>\n<em>Alertness (1)</em>\n<em>Athletics (1)</em>\n<em>Brawl (1)</em>\n<em>Dodge (1)</em>\n<em>Empathy (1)</em>\n<em>Subterfuge [Seduction] (4)</em>\n<em>Streetwise [Prostitution] (4)</em>\n<strong>Skills</strong>\n<em>Drive (1)</em>\n<em>Etiquette (1)</em>\n<em>Firearms (1)</em>\n<em>Performance [Porn] (2)</em>\n<em>Stealth (1)</em>\n<em>Survival [Urban Streets] (4)</em>\n<strong>Knowledges</strong>\n<em>Computers (1)</em>\n<em>Finance (1)</em>\n<em>Law (1)</em>\n<em>Linguistics [Spanish] (1)</em>\n\n<strong>ADVANTAGES</strong>\n<strong>Backgrounds</strong>\n<em>Contacts (5)</em>\n<em>[Major Contacts: Amy Jones (Local Stripper), Charlie (Homeless Man), Franky (Owner of Local Diner- Franky's Place), Officer Kate Yates (Local Beat Cop), Yvonne James (Social Worker).</em>\n<em>Fame [Sex Trade] (1)</em>\n<em>Influence (1)</em>\n<em>Mentor [Latasha \"Big Mama\" Washington, Pimp-Lady] (1)</em>\n<em>Resources (3)</em>\n<strong>Virtues</strong>\n<em>Conscience (3)</em>\n<em>Self-Control (3)</em>\n<em>Courage (4)</em>\n\n<strong>Humanity (7)</strong>\n<strong>Willpower (7)</strong>\n\n<strong>MERITS</strong>\n<em>Enchanting Voice (2 pts.)</em>\n<em>Kind Face (1 pt.)</em>\n<em>Kithkin (4 pts.)</em>\n\n<strong>FLAWS</strong>\n<em>Addiction: Light Recreational Drugs (2 pts.)</em>\n<em>Compulsion: Flirt with Women (1 pt.)</em>\n<em>Compulsion: Have Sex (1 pt.)</em>\n<em>Disease Carrier: Drug Tolerant HIV [untreatable with any drugs] (2 pts.)</em>\n<em>Twitch: Play with Rosary (1 pt.)</em>\n\n<strong>MAJOR POSSESSIONS:</strong> <em>Decked-Out Computer, Website, Wardrobe of Working Clothes, Condoms, Drugs for Personal Use, Derringer [.44 One Shot], Box of Ammo, Cell Phone, New Red Moped with Helmet, ID, Debit Card, Cash, Antique Rosary.</em>\n\n<strong>PRELUDE:</strong> <em>Born 18 years ago in the city she grew up here all her life in the less prosperous parts of the city, hell thats too nice a term. Jasmine was lucky she had two parents and several brothers and sisters, and they didn't hit her except when she deserved it. Jasmine did ok in school but was a little wild, she lost her virginity at 13 to a 19 year old guy and made it alot with girls. Her parents found all this out a year ago and kicked her out then she started pulling tricks to survive, did some internet porn movies, got into drugs but nothing hard and caught a really nasty form of HIV from a Nigerian client, she herself is not sick but can give it to others easily. Jasmine loves sex and hates condoms, uses them if the clients wants to but will do it bareback. Jasmine isn't stupid she had herself fixed with the help of her pimp-lady a year ago. Right now she takes clients largely off internet adverstising as an escourt with modest rates, works the streets when she feels like it and has the eye for other women that are physically mature enough to be fun. 😘</em></blockquote>\n\nAlrighty, I'm unfamiliar with the Kind Face and Twitch merits and flaws, so you'll have to explain them to me.\n\nIf your character suffers no ill effect from being infected, that would only be a 1-point flaw.\n\nThere's no need for a morality system, I don't use humanity in my games." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T19:57:43", "value": "Kind Face reduces difficulties by 1 when a gentle natured face would affect a social roll. Not intimidate but seduction it would most likely.\n\nTwitch is a nervous thing she does. Like if someone plays with their hair or bites there nails she plays with her antique rosary.\n\nI'm going to redo her anyway." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T15:02:20", "value": "<strong>Character Name:</strong> Pleasure Boxx AKA Mary O'Roark\n<strong>Player:</strong> Natalie Barney (Anna)\n<strong>Chronicle:</strong> Bad Dreams\n<strong>Natures:</strong> Bon-Vivant\n<strong>Demeanor:</strong> Bon-Vivant\n<strong>Residence:</strong> Trendy Loft\n<strong>Sex:</strong> Female\n<strong>Concept:</strong> Prostitute\n\n<strong>ATTRIBUTES</strong>\n<strong>Physical</strong>\n<em>Strength (2)</em>\n<em>Dexterity (2)</em>\n<em>Stamina (3)</em>\n<strong>Social</strong>\n<em>Charisma (3)</em>\n<em>Manipulation (3)</em>\n<em>Appearance [Specialty: Girl-Next-Door Sexy] (4)</em>\n<strong>Mental</strong>\n<em>Perception (2)</em>\n<em>Intelligence (2)</em>\n<em>Wits (2)</em>\n\n<strong>ABILITIES</strong>\n<strong>Talents</strong>\n<em>Alertness (2)</em>\n<em>Brawl (1)</em>\n<em>Dodge (1)</em>\n<em>Empathy (1)</em>\n<em>Streetwise [Specialty: Prostitution] (4)</em>\n<em>Subterfuge (3)</em>\n<strong>Skills</strong>\n<em>Drive (1)</em>\n<em>Etiquette (1)</em>\n<em>Perform [Dance] (1)</em>\n<em>Perform [Porn Acting] (2)</em>\n<em>Stealth (1)</em>\n<em>Survival (1)</em>\n<strong>Knowledges</strong>\n<em>Academics [Area of Interest: Philosophy] (1)</em>\n<em>Computers (1)</em>\n<em>Finance (1)</em>\n<em>Law (1)</em>\n\n<strong>ADVANTAGES</strong>\n<strong>Backgrounds</strong>\n<em>Contacts (5) [Amy James, College Clinic MD] [Becca, Streetwalker] [George Kowalski, Police Officer] [Kate Morrison, Social Worker] [Chen \"the Ears\" Lee, Street Information Specialist]</em>\n<em>Fame [Prostitute] (1)</em>\n<em>Mentor (2) [Jazzmine, Pimp-Lady]</em>\n<em>Resources (4) [Investments for income 3 dots and the rest from her work, she is not cheap to hire and invests a good share of that each year so she can quite someday and maybe move to someplace decent to live, would be more but her pimp-lady gets half but provides her a place to live and takes great care of her.]</em>\n<em>Status [Sex Industry] (1)</em>\n<strong>Virtues</strong>\n<em>Conscience (3)</em>\n<em>Self-Control (3)</em>\n<em>Courage (4)</em>\n\n<strong>WILLPOWER:</strong> 7\n\n<strong>MERITS</strong>\n<em>Enchanting Voice (-2 points)</em>\n<em>Kind Face (-1 point)</em>\n<em>Kithkin (-4 points)</em>\n\n<strong>FLAWS</strong>\n<em>Drug Addiction (mild) [Light Drugs] (+1 point)</em>\n<em>Compulsion: Flirt with Attractive Women (+1 point)</em>\n<em>Compulsion: Have Sex (+1 point)</em>\n\nFreebie Points Spent as Follows: [Mortals get 21 Points, +3 for Flaws (24 points total)]\n<em>+1 Dot in Streetwise (-2 points)</em>\n<em>Backgrounds: 5 Dots in Contacts, 1 Dot in Mentor and +1 Dot in Resources (-7 points)</em>\n<em>Willpower +3 Dots (-2 points)</em>\n<em>Merits (-7 points)</em>\n<em>Appearance +1 Dot (-5 points)</em>\n\n<strong>APPEARANCE</strong>\n<em>Has dark black hair and dark brown eyes, full pouty lips and a wicked figure a bit more voluptuous kind of like almost any woman that people find appealing walking down the street, her skin is lightly brown and has a very gentle quality making her very approachable. Her voice is very arresting and almost magical most people find her best feature not to say the rest of her is bad. 😘 Her dress tends to be rather conservative but stylish even when working, is if nothing a classy prostitute of course that just adds to her appeal to many. Not to say she does not have little black dresses and working clothes but is never slutty. Her make up is modest and her grooming impeccible, is clean shaven and laser treated to have no unecessary body hair save her well kept shoulder length hair is a stylish design if simple. Her only noticeable feature is a small tattoo on her right breast, two roses with J in the middle. All her pimp-ladies women get it and the tattoo is very small so it doesn't unduly affect her appearance. She's 19 years old.</em>\n\n<strong>PRELUDE</strong>\n<em>Not much to say she grew up in the city to hard working poor but proud parents her father a taxi driver and her mother a bathroom attendant, did ok in school even if they were crappy and ended up working as a stripper with fake ID at age 16 before hooking up with a gorgeous black woman that offered her escort work then when she turned 18 she did some porn shoots. It all paid well and she likes the work. Hell she likes sex so why not get paid for it? Over the years she has gained a rep as a top notch classy prostitute if not a call girl doesn't at least work the streets sure may do better bars and clubs but with her own website and being on key sites all over the internet she gets clients easy enough, even some women. Life is pretty good. She takes a class at the local university each term (whatever catches her fancy) and reads alot mostly serious non-fiction books so she can learn something, is not a bad student just likes to keep busy. Her parents are not that angry at her the city life is hard at least she found a nitch and is making a living at least unlike her three older brothers she's not selling drugs or in violent crime and she seems careful. She actually has a rather large brokerage account invested for strong dividend income and with solid companies, bonds and CD's but lives more modestly so she can invest more, she would like to earn enough so she never has to work again and maybe travel by the time she's 40. Now she is just interested in getting by and ahead.</em>\n\n1. What are your goals as a player? What do you want your character to do or experience? Have fun and meet all the wierdos in the group at some point.\n\n2. What are your Character's goals? What does he or she want? Besides surviving and making money, not sure she is living day to day but maybe make enough money to live somewhere nicer maybe work at a legal brothel like the Bunny Ranch in Nevada.\n\n3. What paticular Genre do you want for this game? A Mystery? An Adventure? How much sex? Little? A lot? When it makes sense for the plot? Hummmm maybe Hentai. She's a promiscuous whore so sex is a biggy for her.\n\n4. Anything you want to add? Not right now." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T15:06:29", "value": "Still eagerly awaiting any mage-specific rules." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T01:55:38", "value": "Name: Melissa Collins\nGender: Female\nKith: Pooka\nSeeming: Wilder\nCourt: Seelie\nLegacies: Courtier/Cerenaic\nHouse: Unaffiliated\nMusing Threshold: Create Hope\n\nXP: 0\nTotal XP: 0\n\nAttributes:\nStrength 2\nDexterity 3\nStamina 3\nCharisma 4 (Lovable)\nManipulation 2\nAppearance 4 (Sex Appeal)\nPerception 2\nIntelligence 2\nWits 2\n\nTalents:\nAlertness 1\nAthletics 1\nBrawl 1\nDodge 1\nEmpathy 4 (Desires)\nKenning 1\nPersuasion 3\nStreetwise 1\nSubterfuge 1\n\nSkills:\nDrive 1\nEtiquette 3\nMelee 1\nPerformance 4 (Voice)\nSurvival 1\n\nKnowledges:\nComputer 2\nGremayre 1\nLinguistics 1 (Spanish)\nMedicine 1\n\nBackgrounds:\nChimera 1\nDreamers 1\nResources 2\nTreasure 1 (baker's stone)\n\nArts:\nAphrodisia 3\n\nRealms:\nActor 3\nFae 2\n\nWillpower: 3/3\nGlamour: 4/4\nBanality: 3\nTemporary Banality: 0\n\nMerits:\nAmbidextrous (1)\nAnimal Magnetism (1)\nDouble-Jointed (1)\nGood Listener (1)\nSex Appeal (3)\nVoice of a Songbird (1)\nWinged (4)\n\nFlaws:\nChangeling's Eyes (1)\nSurreal Quality (2)\n\nBonus Points:\nAbilities (-4 points)\nFlaws (+3 points)\nMerits (-12 points)\nWillpower (-2 points)\n\nAppearance:\nMelissa is slender, graceful and shapely, standing around 5'3\". Her hair is raven black, usually tied back into a loose ponytail that hangs about halfway down her back, often with a pen helping to hold it in place. Her eyes are an amazing shade of violet, set in a lovely face with a delightful smile. Melissa usually dresses tastefully but with the intent of showing off; she likes jean shorts or skirts, often with a halter or other backless top, although in truth she looks good in anything (or nothing).\n\nIn her fae mien, the logic behind Melissa's choice of clothing becomes obvious. She sports a beautiful pair of butterly wings, patterned in bright red, orange, and blue; a pair of four-inch antennae poke out of her head. Her chimerical clothing is usually a bit fancier than the mundane; her favorite is a long, backless dress in dark blue and purple, slit up to mid-thigh for ease of motion. The pen she wears in her hair is actually a chimerical dagger, although she would hate to actually use it.\n\nBackground:\nAlways a lovely girl with a wonderful voice, Melissa's Chrysalis at age 15 only made her more fun-loving. Outgoing and vivacious, Melissa can and will get along with just about anyone, and usually doesn't lack for people to get along with. She isn't just trying to be polite -- she really likes everybody. Unable to tell the straight truth, Melissa usually couches her Pooka-ese in exaggerations or polite questions.\nMelissa has lived in Talis Canyon for most of her life. Now 19, she currently attends a local university, majoring in music theory; she lives in a small studio apartment not far from campus, and hopes to someday make a career as a singer. (She certainly has the talent for it -- her voice is postively gorgeous.) Lately she has been trying to counsel her friend Michael, a talented young pianist who seems to frequently lack confidence in his work (and in himself in general).\nMelissa never seems to lack for suitors, both on campus and among the fae. It's not just her beauty or her lovable personality (though she certainly has both), and it's not that she acts especially like a slut (though she has had no shortage of partners and is very skilled indeed, not to mention flexible), and it's unclear whether she's even fully conscious of it, but something about her manner just radiates sexiness. The sway of her hips attracts eyes like moths to the flame; she can break hearts and harden cocks with a wink, a grin, or a whisper. It doesn't exactly help that Melissa is a shameless flirt -- she doesn't intend to cause trouble, but things generally seem to work out in the end.\n\nAnswers to Mandatory Questions:\n1. I'd like to get used to the Changeling game (which is why Melissa's background is weighted heavily in the direction of mortal rather than fae affairs). Melissa is not the sort to provoke much combat (although it could happen); most of her interactions are likely to be the pleasant kind.\n\n2. Melissa wants to finish college, to become a professional singer, and to generally enjoy life to the fullest. And to make new friends -- you can never have too many friends.\n\n3. Adventure. Plenty of sex -- Melissa's set of Merits practically demands it.\n\n4. I believe Ajoxer was interested in having his character (when completed) co-exist with mine, a potentially amusing situation if ever there was one. (The presence of a stronger fighter could make combat a more reasonable option, too.)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T07:57:24", "value": "Melissa and Pleasure Boxx = 😘 😘 😘 😘 😘 😘 😘 😘 😘\n\nlol\n\nMaybe she can teach Pleasure Boxx a sexy cantrip or two? She is a Kithkin after all.\n\nI did a little tweaking I gave her Academics of one and made her a casual student at the university maybe they could end up in a class together how about something like <strong>Introduction to Science with Lab (5 Credit Hours)</strong>, she wouldn't mind 1 Dot in Science after all." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T10:22:31", "value": "Maybe she can, but would she actually teach Aphrodisia to a prostitute? That sounds unhealthy.\n\n(Also: despite being Kithain, PB is a drug-addicted prostitute: in a word, <strong>banal</strong>.)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T10:32:46", "value": "Just mildly so if you noticed, maybe some marijuana every day to loosen up or a bit of Ecstacy mostly in her case her difficulties go up a point is she's not taken a dose on a given day of something. Its not like she a crack-whore! Doesn't matter that much if she learns mojo tricks or not just wondering. There are levels of addiction 2 points she would need to be high all the time she just need to keep the edge off so to speak." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T11:38:15", "value": "Oh, it's mild all right (is habitual use of marijuana even worth a point?), but her lifestyle in general just doesn't lend itself to a low Banality.\n\nBut, given that cantrips don't cost Glamour under Creeper's system, a few dots in an Art could be very good for you (since you don't have the problem kinain normally have, where they need a changeling's help to get them a Glamour refill just to use their powers). I don't know how personal Banality impacts a kinain's ability to learn cantrips..." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T13:31:17", "value": "Well she's not against Ecstacy or other drugs of a recreational nature, but must have one every day or difficulties go up 1 point so is a drawback. A small one." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T03:55:08", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Character Name:</strong> Pleasure Boxx AKA Mary O'Roark\n<strong>Player:</strong> Natalie Barney (Anna)\n<strong>Chronicle:</strong> Bad Dreams\n<strong>Natures:</strong> Bon-Vivant\n<strong>Demeanor:</strong> Bon-Vivant\n<strong>Residence:</strong> Trendy Loft\n<strong>Sex:</strong> Female\n<strong>Concept:</strong> Prostitute\n\n<strong>ATTRIBUTES</strong>\n<strong>Physical</strong>\n<em>Strength (2)</em>\n<em>Dexterity (2)</em>\n<em>Stamina (3)</em>\n<strong>Social</strong>\n<em>Charisma (3)</em>\n<em>Manipulation (3)</em>\n<em>Appearance [Specialty: Girl-Next-Door Sexy] (4)</em>\n<strong>Mental</strong>\n<em>Perception (2)</em>\n<em>Intelligence (2)</em>\n<em>Wits (2)</em>\n\n<strong>ABILITIES</strong>\n<strong>Talents</strong>\n<em>Alertness (2)</em>\n<em>Brawl (1)</em>\n<em>Dodge (1)</em>\n<em>Empathy (1)</em>\n<em>Streetwise [Specialty: Prostitution] (4)</em>\n<em>Subterfuge (3)</em>\n<strong>Skills</strong>\n<em>Drive (1)</em>\n<em>Etiquette (1)</em>\n<em>Perform [Dance] (2)</em>\n<em>Perform [Porn Acting] (2)</em>\n<em>Stealth (1)</em>\n<em>Survival (1)</em>\n<strong>Knowledges</strong>\n<em>Academics [Area of Interest: Philosophy] (1)</em>\n<em>Computers (1)</em>\n<em>Finance (1)</em>\n<em>Law (1)</em>\n\n<strong>ADVANTAGES</strong>\n<strong>Backgrounds</strong>\n<em>Contacts (5) [Amy James, College Clinic MD] [Becca, Streetwalker] [George Kowalski, Police Officer] [Kate Morrison, Social Worker] [Chen \"the Ears\" Lee, Street Information Specialist]</em>\n<em>Fame [Prostitute] (1)</em>\n<em>Mentor (2) [Jazzmine, Pimp-Lady]</em>\n<em>Resources (4) [Investments for income 3 dots and the rest from her work, she is not cheap to hire and invests a good share of that each year so she can quite someday and maybe move to someplace decent to live, would be more but her pimp-lady gets half but provides her a place to live and takes great care of her.]</em>\n<em>Status [Sex Industry] (1)</em>\n<strong>Virtues</strong>\n<em>Conscience (3)</em>\n<em>Self-Control (3)</em>\n<em>Courage (4)</em>\n\n<strong>WILLPOWER:</strong> 6\n\n<strong>MERITS</strong>\n<em>Enchanting Voice (-2 points)</em>\n<em>Kind Face (-1 point)</em>\n<em>Kithkin (-4 points)</em>\n\n<strong>FLAWS</strong>\n<em>Drug Addiction (mild) [Light Drugs] (+1 point)</em>\n<em>Compulsion: Flirt with Attractive Women (+1 point)</em>\n<em>Compulsion: Have Sex (+1 point)</em>\n<em>Twitch: Play with Rosary (+1 point)</em>\n\nFreebie Points Spent as Follows: [Mortals get 21 Points, +4 for Flaws (25 points total)]\n<em>+1 Dot in Streetwise (-2 points)</em>\n<em>+1 Dot in Perform [Dance] (-2 points)</em>\n<em>Backgrounds: 5 Dots in Contacts, 1 Dot in Mentor and +1 Dot in Resources (-7 points)</em>\n<em>Willpower +2 Dots (-2 points)</em>\n<em>Merits (-7 points)</em>\n<em>Appearance +1 Dot (-5 points)</em>\n\n<strong>APPEARANCE</strong>\n<em>Has dark black hair and dark brown eyes, full pouty lips and a wicked figure a bit more voluptuous kind of like almost any woman that people find appealing walking down the street, her skin is lightly brown and has a very gentle quality making her very approachable. Her voice is very arresting and almost magical most people find her best feature not to say the rest of her is bad. 😘 Her dress tends to be rather conservative but stylish even when working, is if nothing a classy prostitute of course that just adds to her appeal to many. Not to say she does not have little black dresses and working clothes but is never slutty. Her make up is modest and her grooming impeccible, is clean shaven and laser treated to have no unecessary body hair save her well kept shoulder length hair is a stylish design if simple. Her only noticeable feature is a small tattoo on her right breast, two roses with J in the middle. All her pimp-ladies women get it and the tattoo is very small so it doesn't unduly affect her appearance. She's 19 years old.</em>\n\n<strong>PRELUDE</strong>\n<em>Not much to say she grew up in the city to hard working poor but proud parents, did ok in school even if they were crappy and ended up working as a stripper with fake ID at age 16 before hooking up with a gorgeous black woman that offered her escort work then when she turned 18 she did some porn shoots. It all paid well and she likes the work. Hell she likes sex so why not get paid for it? Over the years she has gained a rep as a top notch classy prostitute if not a call girl doesn't at least work the streets sure may do better bars and clubs but with her own website and being on key sites all over the internet she gets clients easy enough, even some women. Life is pretty good. She takes a class at the local university each term and reads alot, is not a bad student just likes to keep busy. Her parents are not that angry at her the city life is hard at least she found a nitch and is making a living. She actually has a rather large brokerage account invested for strong dividend income and with solid companies, bonds and CD's but lives more modestly so she can invest more, she would like to earn enough so she never has to work again and maybe travel by the time she's 40. Now she is just interested in getting by and ahead.</em>\n\n1. What are your goals as a player? What do you want your character to do or experience? Have fun and meet all the wierdos in the group at some point.\n\n2. What are your Character's goals? What does he or she want? Besides surviving and making money, not sure she is living day to day but maybe make enough money to live somewhere nicer maybe work at a legal brothel like the Bunny Ranch in Nevada.\n\n3. What paticular Genre do you want for this game? A Mystery? An Adventure? How much sex? Little? A lot? When it makes sense for the plot? Hummmm maybe Hentai. She's a promiscuous whore so sex is a biggy for her.\n\n4. Anything you want to add? Not right now.</blockquote>\n\nHmm, I'm going to disallow that Twitch flaw. It seems far more like a personality trait then a flaw. Why is she, as you said, a 'promiscuous whore'? What made her pick up that sort of life? What jobs did her parents have? What class is she taking at the university? What does she like to read? Any brothers or sisters? Why do her parents accept their daughter taking up such a hazardus profession?" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T04:03:58", "value": "<blockquote>Name: Melissa Collins\nGender: Female\nKith: Pooka\nSeeming: Wilder\nCourt: Seelie\nLegacies: Courtier/Cerenaic\nHouse: Unaffiliated\nMusing Threshold: Create Hope\n\nXP: 0\nTotal XP: 0\n\nAttributes:\nStrength 2\nDexterity 3\nStamina 3\nCharisma 4 (Lovable)\nManipulation 2\nAppearance 4 (Sex Appeal)\nPerception 2\nIntelligence 2\nWits 2\n\nTalents:\nAlertness 1\nAthletics 1\nBrawl 1\nDodge 1\nEmpathy 4 (Desires)\nKenning 1\nPersuasion 3\nStreetwise 1\nSubterfuge 1\n\nSkills:\nDrive 1\nEtiquette 3\nMelee 1\nPerformance 4 (Voice)\nSurvival 1\n\nKnowledges:\nComputer 2\nGremayre 1\nLinguistics 1 (Spanish)\nMedicine 1\n\nBackgrounds:\nChimera 1\nDreamers 1\nResources 2\nTreasure 1 (baker's stone)\n\nArts:\nAphrodisia 3\n\nRealms:\nActor 3\nFae 2\n\nWillpower: 3/3\nGlamour: 4/4\nBanality: 3\nTemporary Banality: 0\n\nMerits:\nAmbidextrous (1)\nAnimal Magnetism (1)\nDouble-Jointed (1)\nGood Listener (1)\nSex Appeal (3)\nVoice of a Songbird (1)\nWinged (4)\n\nFlaws:\nChangeling's Eyes (1)\nSurreal Quality (2)\n\nBonus Points:\nAbilities (-4 points)\nFlaws (+3 points)\nMerits (-12 points)\nWillpower (-2 points)\n\nAppearance:\nMelissa is slender, graceful and shapely, standing around 5'3\". Her hair is raven black, usually tied back into a loose ponytail that hangs about halfway down her back, often with a pen helping to hold it in place. Her eyes are an amazing shade of violet, set in a lovely face with a delightful smile. Melissa usually dresses tastefully but with the intent of showing off; she likes jean shorts or skirts, often with a halter or other backless top, although in truth she looks good in anything (or nothing).\n\nIn her fae mien, the logic behind Melissa's choice of clothing becomes obvious. She sports a beautiful pair of butterly wings, patterned in bright red, orange, and blue; a pair of four-inch antennae poke out of her head. Her chimerical clothing is usually a bit fancier than the mundane; her favorite is a long, backless dress in dark blue and purple, slit up to mid-thigh for ease of motion. The pen she wears in her hair is actually a chimerical dagger, although she would hate to actually use it.\n\nBackground:\nAlways a lovely girl with a wonderful voice, Melissa's Chrysalis at age 15 only made her more fun-loving. Outgoing and vivacious, Melissa can and will get along with just about anyone, and usually doesn't lack for people to get along with. She isn't just trying to be polite -- she really likes everybody. Unable to tell the straight truth, Melissa usually couches her Pooka-ese in exaggerations or polite questions.\nMelissa has lived in Talis Canyon for most of her life. Now 19, she currently attends a local university, majoring in music theory; she lives in a small studio apartment not far from campus, and hopes to someday make a career as a singer. (She certainly has the talent for it -- her voice is postively gorgeous.) Lately she has been trying to counsel her friend Michael, a talented young pianist who seems to frequently lack confidence in his work (and in himself in general).\nMelissa never seems to lack for suitors, both on campus and among the fae. It's not just her beauty or her lovable personality (though she certainly has both), and it's not that she acts especially like a slut (though she has had no shortage of partners and is very skilled indeed, not to mention flexible), and it's unclear whether she's even fully conscious of it, but something about her manner just radiates sexiness. The sway of her hips attracts eyes like moths to the flame; she can break hearts and harden cocks with a wink, a grin, or a whisper. It doesn't exactly help that Melissa is a shameless flirt -- she doesn't intend to cause trouble, but things generally seem to work out in the end.\n\nAnswers to Mandatory Questions:\n1. I'd like to get used to the Changeling game (which is why Melissa's background is weighted heavily in the direction of mortal rather than fae affairs). Melissa is not the sort to provoke much combat (although it could happen); most of her interactions are likely to be the pleasant kind.\n\n2. Melissa wants to finish college, to become a professional singer, and to generally enjoy life to the fullest. And to make new friends -- you can never have too many friends.\n\n3. Adventure. Plenty of sex -- Melissa's set of Merits practically demands it.\n\n4. I believe Ajoxer was interested in having his character (when completed) co-exist with mine, a potentially amusing situation if ever there was one. (The presence of a stronger fighter could make combat a more reasonable option, too.)</blockquote>\n\nPlease people, keep in mind that I do not have access to anything more then the core changeling book. I do not know what the Aphrodisa Art is, or your treasure, or a number of your merits (though I can guess). Please list the mechanics of ANYTHING not in the Core.\n\nWho are Melissa's parents? What do they do? Any brothers and sisters? Is there any place she practices singing regularly? What are her thoughts about her Unseelie ruler? About the rash increase in Nerosis in the area?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T16:28:05", "value": "Aphrodesia is a MerFolk Art from Blood-Dimmed Tides. As to why a non-Merfolk would have it? But, you are allowing Exclusive Kith Merits and Flaws to be added to Kith not of such exclusiveness. I guess they thought the cards are all up on the table and everything is up for grabs?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T17:05:26", "value": "Very few non-merfolk have it, but it's in no way restricted, nor in any way overpowered, and it makes far more sense for my character than any other Art." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T05:38:11", "value": "It's fine, as there are no Merfolk in existence (At least, not the version that paticular book portrays)." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T14:25:24", "value": "*does the character accepted dance*\n\nWant me to post the character somewhere else for conveniance?" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T00:44:57", "value": "Update:\n\nIdachan: Done\n\nJefepato: Sheet done, need more background information\n\nNatalie: Sheet done, need more background information." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T01:23:45", "value": "Muse: (Kumiko) Waiting for the official OK to write Mage charecters. My backgrounds still back there for your aproval." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T10:24:29", "value": "I'm not sure if I'm going to play this character or do another one yet. 🫤" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T06:45:45", "value": "That's fine.\n\nNow accepting mage characters." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T17:08:32", "value": "How's this?\n\nName: Kumiko Morisato\nNickname(s): Psychic Skater Girl Kumiko. (More of a title, really.)\nRace: Japanese with Rom blood.\nGender: Female (Bi-curious)\nAge: 20\nPlayer: Muse (Tenshi)\nNature: Visionary\nDemeanor: Thrillseeker\nEssence: Questing\nTradition: Akashic Brotherhood\nMentor: Sachiko and Takumi Morisato\nCabal:\n\nStrength XXOOO Charisma XXOOO Perception XXOOO\nDexterity XXXXX Manipulation XOOOO Intelligence XXOOO\nStamina XXXOO Appearance XXXOO Wits XXXXO\n\nAlertness XOOOO Drive XOOOO Computer OOOOO\nAthletics XXXXX Etiquette XOOOO Cosmology XOOOO\nAwareness XOOOO Firearms OOOOO Culture XOOOO\nBrawl XXXOO Leadership XOOOO Enigmas OOOOO\nDodge XXXOO Meditation XOOOO Investigation XOOOO\nExpression OOOOO Melee OOOOO Law OOOOO\nInstruction OOOOO Research OOOOO Linguistics XXOOO\nIntuition XOOOO Stealth XOOOO Lore OOOOO\nIntimidation OOOOO Technology OOOOO Medicine XOOOO\nStreetwise XOOOO Occult XOOOO\nSubterfuge OOOOO Science OOOOO\n\nCorrespondence OOOOO Life OOOOO Prime XOOOO\nEntropy OOOOO Mind XOOOO Spirit XOOOO\nForces OOOOO Matter OOOOO Time XXXOO\n\nArête XXXOOOOOOO \nWillpower XXXXXOOOOOO\n\nResonance:\nDynamic XOOOO\nEntropic OOOOO\nStatic OOOOO\n\nBackgrounds\nAvatar XXXXX\nMentor XOOOO\nResources XOOOO\nWonder XXXOO (3 dice armor, Heal 1 health level/round.)\n\nMerits:\n1 Ability Aptitude: Athletics\n3 Daredevil\n4 Fae Blood\n1 Catlike Ballance (+2 to ballance checks) (1)\n\nFlaws:\nMild Addiction: Mountain Dew Code Red (1)\nEchoes (4)\nCompulsion (1) Never turn down a \"reasonable\" physical challenge. ((What do you suppose is reasonable to a woman with 13 dice in her pool to perform outlandishly dangerous athletics stunts at -2 difficulty? She won't try to jump the grand canyon on her skate board just because you dare her too, but, like Marty McFly growling, \"Don't call me chicken,\", Kumiko tends to have reactions like, \"What do you mean I'm not good enough to skate down the interstate overpass the wrong way at rush hour?))\nVengeful (2) Wants to avenge her mother's death.\n\nOccupation/Rank: Heir to the Cherry Blossom Temple (Shinto) in Santa Barbra, which is still run by her grandmother, she currently spends more time as a vigilante protecting her congregation from the predations of vampires, drug dealers, and other unwholesome creatures of the night. She also participates in skating and gymnastics competitions. She has some fame as an Olympic gold medalist in speed skating and bronze medalist in rhythmic gymnastics.\n\nAppearance: Kawaii! Kumiko’s health and beauty are a direct result of good living. Her pale amber skin is smooth and supple, with a few faint scars that the blessing of her favorite kimono has yet to fade. It flows and ripples over a tightly muscled gymnast’s body. Her legs are particularly shapely and powerful, not to mention long, rising up curved hips to a trim waist and a belly that could bounce a quarter. Her chest is pert and high, a bit large for a gymnast, but not extravagant. Her face is a bit heart shaped for a Japanese girl, and her eyes are blue. Waist length blue-black hair is usually pulled back in a pony tail by a plain black scrunchy.\n\nShe almost always wears a midnight purple mini-kimono over a black sports bra. It falls open a little bit when she’s relaxed, though she pulls it tight for battle on account of it’s paranormal defensive properties. The back is embroidered in painstakingly intricate detail with a blooming cherry tree. Wind swirls it’s petals around the kimono. The skirt of this garment barely falls past her hips, but she wears matching pink leggings. She’s almost never seen wearing shoes, instead preferring, when not barefoot, to wear her roller blades and safety pads, all burgundy in color.\n\nShe’s actually a shade on the short side, but seems taller on account of almost always wearing her roller blades and being so lanky.\n\nPersonality: Bubbly and bouncy, especially when afraid, Kumiko tries to be cheerful and perky at all times, and make the best of life. She’s capable of quite elegance, and scorns brooding or “goth behavior.” In truth, she’s got some emotional baggage she’s carrying around, she blames herself for her mother’s death (she died in childbirth) and the things she fights in the night scare her every bit as much as they excite her. That’s why she becomes more and more a bubbly anime girl the more afraid or distressed she becomes. In anime, wounds heal, scars are attractive, and little people can stand up to big, scary monsters and triumph.\n\nKumiko is a hard worker and an adrenaline junky. She’s not happy unless she’s doing something productive or fun. She runs hard all day, then sleeps deeply for 6 hours before jumping up to train or cook breakfast. She sometimes seems like a bundle of nervous energy, especially when you ask her to sit still. She was mistaken for hyperactive repeatedly as a child, but she truly has no trouble focusing on her studies or anything else she needs to do.\n\nBackground: Sachiko Morisato immigrated to California some time ago with her young son when she made too many enemies of the Japanese magi. A hereditary priestess as well as Martial Artist Mage and seamstress, Sachiko is older than she looks, a Master of Matter with extensive array of spiritual, telepathic, and life-based powers to compliment those abilities. Her most recent hobbies include fan-subbing anime and rebuilding old cars.\n\nShe was able to acquire a Node and concentrate it as the Cherry Blossom Temple outside of Santa Barbra. Parishioners of Shinto from all over California come there to worship on major holidays, acquiring lucky arrows and other talismans appropriate to the season. The shrine is open to other alternative religions, and the curious know that, if they come with open and respectful minds, they’ll find well informed priests.\n\nHer son Takumi runs a small martial arts dojo when not helping out around the temple. He is known and respected as a martial arts and athletics sensei who sometimes helps people out with their problems a la Quai Chane Kain, rewards being accepted but not asked for.\n\nHe’s a bachelor with a slight (and sometimes exaggerated) reputation as a playboy, more because the women he falls in love with either move on after passionate affairs or die than because he engages in overly casual relationships. One such woman was a blue eyed and busty Rom named Catalina, who died baring him a daughter.\n\nAt least, that’s what they told Kumiko. She recently gained the courage to peer back in time to the moment of her mother’s death and saw herself cradled in the arms of an elf, when men with iron knives burst down the door. (OR whatever else the storyteller considers an appropriate plot hook.)\n\nTakumi loves his daughter Kumiko very much, and they spend a lot of time training together, translating anime, hunting demons, and just dining as a family. Their relationship is sometimes strained, though, by Kumiko’s guilt over her mother dying in childbirth and growing independence issues based on being a 20 year old who still lives at home and is going into the family business.\n\nKumiko was noted as a gifted athlete and martial artist by her father and teachers right from the start. Neither the best nor worst student in school, she generally managed Bs and Cs with minimal effort. She did have a few mental talents, though. She picked up on languages fast, being equally fluent in English, Japanese, Cantonese and Spanish. She does occasionally slip into a sort of “border speech” and mix her languages, especially when she’s nervous.\nShe kept very busy growing up, doing little with her family besides training and translating anime. Her friends were mostly boys and a few girls who shared her love of martial arts or skating, and they formed a sort of spook squad together. She did have one boyfriend named Ben Kendal in high school, and her relationship with him grew passionate, but dissolved when he was unwilling to give up his virginity with her. The tension grew too great, and he, being a more cerebral boy, couldn’t really keep up with his highly athletic girlfriend.\n\nHer skater crew narrowed down to a spook squad with the strength of will to do investigative work pertaining to her family’s “second job”, demon hunting, and narrowed to a crew of 5 others, John Steel, Jackie Lee, Kokoro Kino, and Ian and Naomi Silverstien. However, they separated out to various colleges while Kumiko devoted 2 years to the Olympics.\n\nAbilities/Disabilities:\nMundane: Kumiko is one of the world’s top athletes, perhaps THE world’s top skater, if a gold medal and the ability to perform martial arts in roller blades means anything, and a great gymnast, and martial artist enough to, with a bit of help from her magic, fight Vampires hand to hand.\nShe is multilingual, able to think in five languages, and read and write the Latin alphabet, Chinese characters, and the Japanese phonetic alphabets Hiragana and Katakana.\nOtherwise her academic skills are, not poor, but unimpressive. She did well in high school, and is studied in culture, religion, and philosophy, but hasn’t’ been to college and has spent more time skating and watching anime than reading.\nSupernatural:\nAs an Awakened Miko (temple girl) Kumiko is able to sense, speak with, and even summon, banish, and wound spirits. The last three abilities require either prayer strips or some other form of writing.\nShe is also a limited mentalist, able to awaken her own mind to great mental feats through martial arts or mediation, and, through concentration or martial arts focus, perceive and project, but not really influence, emotions.\nShe has rudimentary mastery of raw energy, able to absorb extra power from holy ground, freeholds, etc, through mediation or a fire focus, and empower herself and her weapons with said raw energy to deal telling wounds to supernatural creatures.\nHer Arete, though, has always been in the manipulation of Time. She hasn’t needed to wear a watch since junior high. Through mediation with fire or water, she can peer back into time, or receive visions of possible futures.\nThrough martial arts maneuvers and the expenditure of a little extra energy, her chronomancy becomes devastating. She can accelerate to fight multiple opponents through multiple actions, or invest a single dodge or strike with devastating speed and power.\nKumiko wears a kimono that is tied to the spirit of an ancient cherry tree. This kimono is sewn by her grandmother from True Silk. It is, in and of itself, completely invulnerable. This offers its wearer limited protection from physical harm, particularly piercing and slashing weapons, but little from blunt trauma. The spirit of the cherry tree will absorb her wounds into the much more durable body of the tree over a period of hours, giving Kumiko a remarkable healing factor compared to mortals, albeit nothing on vampires or werewolves. As a final gift, it’s flared sleeves offer a small quantity of “storage space” by storing a few dozen items such as stakes, daggers, a Zippo, a wallet, and calligraphy kits in the spirit world for ready accessibility.\nIn the spring, the spirit of the tree becomes mischievously passionate to the point of light malice, and may play subtle poltergeist like pranks.\nHer skates and safety pads, like the kimono, are augmented and made invulnerable by her grandmother.\n\nParanormal Disadvantages:\nKumiko’s power, along with her investment of imagination into anime, has a few drawbacks…\nMasks always initially fool her, and even the most obvious mask will require a tip off and concentrated act of will to recognize as such.\nThe weather, leaves, flower petals, and ravens respond to her emotions in superficial but attention drawing ways. The wind always catches her hair at just the right dramatically appropriate moment, which can make a positive impression, but also tends to stick in people’s minds. She can sometimes be noticed by looking for ravens following her around.\nAs to a delicate matter, Kumiko’s psychology and destiny have a slightly unnatural reaction to sexual molestation, one that can twist her personality in the short term while protecting her psychology in the long term. Her body responds to forced pleasure in ways more appropriate to hentai anime than to real life, and a skilled molester can implant suggestions and even short term brainwashing into her mind. In the long term, however, she has a certain “anime-buffer” against the trauma of such rape, much the way she hides from violent trauma’s by acting like an anime character.\nBrutalization, of course, is never anything other than brutalization, even in anime.\n\nGame Limits: Site Rules.\n\nNotes: (As needed to describe entourages, familiars, etc.)\nKumiko owns a van augmented by her grandmother, the back of which has been converted into a small living area with a roll out futon, lap top desk, and mini refrigerator." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T05:48:57", "value": "I'm trying to run a more street based game so there will be no '5' ratings in abilities or attritubes (outside supernatural modifiers, of course).\n\nPlease list all of your freebie usage.\n\nTo be honest the background seems... Horrifically cheesy. I know that mages are inherantly colourful characters, but there's a certain line between believeability and Cheese. What with the priestess/fan-subber/car-mechanic/demon hunter with a Martial arts dojo (That possesses no prejudice at all, I might add). There's nothing wrong with the character itself, though. It's just the background that needs to, erm, settle down.\n\nWhat is she doing in Talis Canyon?\n\nWhat appearance does her avatar take?\n\nAlso please answer these questions\n\n1. What are your goals as a player? What do you want your character to do or experience?\n\n2. What are your Character's goals? What does he or she want?\n\n3. What paticular Genre do you want for this game? A Mystery? An Adventure? How much sex? Little? A lot? When it makes sense for the plot?\n\n4. Anything you want to add?" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T06:06:27", "value": "I've decided to start the game as people finish making their characters. Ida, since you're the only one finished, you're up." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T17:51:10", "value": "Name: Kumiko Morisato\nNickname(s): Psychic Skater Girl Kumiko. (More of a title, really.)\nRace: Japanese with Rom blood.\nGender: Female (Bi-curious)\nAge: 18\nPlayer: Muse (Tenshi)\nNature: Visionary\nDemeanor: Thrillseeker\nEssence: Questing\nTradition: Akashic Brotherhood\nMentor: Sachiko and Takumi Morisato\nCabal:\n\nStrength XXXOO Charisma XXOOO Perception XXOOO\nDexterity XXXXO Manipulation XOOOO Intelligence XXOOO\nStamina XXXOO Appearance XXXOO Wits XXXXO\n\nAlertness XOOOO Drive XOOOO Computer OOOOO\nAthletics XXXXO Etiquette XOOOO Cosmology XOOOO\nAwareness XOOOO Firearms OOOOO Culture XXOOO\nBrawl XXXOO Leadership XOOOO Enigmas OOOOO\nDodge XXXOO Meditation XOOOO Investigation XOOOO\nExpression OOOOO Melee OOOOO Law OOOOO\nInstruction OOOOO Research OOOOO Linguistics XXXOO\nIntuition XOOOO Stealth XOOOO Lore OOOOO\nIntimidationOOOOO Technology OOOOO Medicine XOOOO\nStreetwise XOOOO Occult XOOOO\nSubterfuge OOOOO Science OOOOO\n\nCorrespondence OOOOO Life OOOOO Prime XOOOO\nEntropy OOOOO Mind XOOOO Spirit XOOOO\nForces OOOOO Matter OOOOO Time XXXOO\n\nArête XXXOOOOOOO \nWillpower XXXXXOOOOOO\n\nResonance:\nDynamic XOOOO\nEntropic OOOOO\nStatic OOOOO\n\nBackgrounds\nAvatar XXXXX\nMentor XOOOO\nResources XOOOO\nWonder XXXOO (3 dice armor, Heal 1 health level/hour.)\n\nMerits:\n1 Ability Aptitude: Athletics\n3 Daredevil\n4 Fae Blood\n1 Catlike Ballance (+2 to ballance checks) (1)\n\nFlaws:\nMild Addiction: Mountain Dew Code Red (1)\nEchoes (4)\nCompulsion (1) Never turn down a \"reasonable\" physical challenge. ((What do you suppose is reasonable to a woman with 13 dice in her pool to perform outlandishly dangerous athletics stunts at -2 difficulty? She won't try to jump the grand canyon on her skate board just because you dare her too, but, like Marty McFly growling, \"Don't call me chicken,\", Kumiko tends to have reactions like, \"What do you mean I'm not good enough to skate down the interstate overpass the wrong way at rush hour?))\nVengeful (2) Wants to avenge her mother's death.\n\nFreebies:\n2 Raised Athletics to 4.\n8. Raised Arete to 3\n\nOccupation/Rank: Heir to the Cherry Blossom Temple (Shinto) in Santa Barbra, which is still run by her grandmother, she currently spends more time as a vigilante protecting her congregation from the predations of vampires, drug dealers, and other unwholesome creatures of the night. She also participates in skating and gymnastics competitions.\n\nAppearance: Kawaii! Kumiko’s health and beauty are a direct result of good living. Her pale amber skin is smooth and supple, with a few faint scars that the blessing of her favorite kimono has yet to fade. It flows and ripples over a tightly muscled gymnast’s body. Her legs are particularly shapely and powerful, not to mention long, rising up curved hips to a trim waist and a belly that could bounce a quarter. Her chest is pert and high, a bit large for a gymnast, but not extravagant. Her face is a bit heart shaped for a Japanese girl, and her eyes are blue. Waist length blue-black hair is usually pulled back in a pony tail by a plain black scrunchy.\n\nShe almost always wears a midnight purple mini-kimono over a black sports bra. It falls open a little bit when she’s relaxed, though she pulls it tight for battle on account of it’s paranormal defensive properties. The back is embroidered in painstakingly intricate detail with a blooming cherry tree. Wind swirls it’s petals around the kimono. The skirt of this garment barely falls past her hips, but she wears matching pink leggings. She’s almost never seen wearing shoes, instead preferring, when not barefoot, to wear her roller blades and safety pads, all burgundy in color.\n\nShe’s actually a shade on the short side, but seems taller on account of almost always wearing her roller blades and being so lanky.\n\nPersonality: Bubbly and bouncy, especially when afraid, Kumiko tries to be cheerful and perky at all times, and make the best of life. She’s capable of quite elegance, and scorns brooding or “goth behavior.” In truth, she’s got some emotional baggage she’s carrying around, she blames herself for her mother’s death (she died in childbirth) and the things she fights in the night scare her every bit as much as they excite her. That’s why she becomes more and more a bubbly anime girl the more afraid or distressed she becomes. In anime, wounds heal, scars are attractive, and little people can stand up to big, scary monsters and triumph.\n\nKumiko is a hard worker and an adrenaline junky. She’s not happy unless she’s doing something productive or fun. She runs hard all day, then sleeps deeply for 6 hours before jumping up to train or cook breakfast. She sometimes seems like a bundle of nervous energy, especially when you ask her to sit still. She was mistaken for hyperactive repeatedly as a child, but she truly has no trouble focusing on her studies or anything else she needs to do.\n\nBackground: Sachiko Morisato immigrated to California some time ago with her young son when she made too many enemies of the Japanese magi. A hereditary priestess as well as Martial Artist Mage and seamstress, Sachiko is older than she looks, a Master of Matter with extensive array of spiritual, telepathic, and life-based powers to compliment those abilities. Her most recent hobbies include fan-subbing anime and rebuilding old cars.\n\nShe was able to acquire a Node and concentrate it as the Cherry Blossom Temple outside of Santa Barbra. Parishioners of Shinto from all over California come there to worship on major holidays, acquiring lucky arrows and other talismans appropriate to the season. The shrine is open to other alternative religions, and the curious know that, if they come with open and respectful minds, they’ll find well informed priests.\n\nHer son Takumi runs a small martial arts dojo when not helping out around the temple. He is known and respected as a martial arts and athletics sensei who sometimes helps people out with their problems a la Quai Chane Kain, rewards being accepted but not asked for.\n\nHe’s a bachelor with a slight (and sometimes exaggerated) reputation as a playboy, more because the women he falls in love with either move on after passionate affairs or die than because he engages in overly casual relationships. One such woman was a blue eyed and busty Rom named Catalina, who died baring him a daughter.\n\nAt least, that’s what they told Kumiko. She recently gained the courage to peer back in time to the moment of her mother’s death and saw herself cradled in the arms of an elf, when men with iron knives burst through the door. (OR whatever else the storyteller considers an appropriate plot hook.)\n\nTakumi loves his daughter Kumiko very much, and they spend a lot of time training together, translating anime, hunting vampires, and just dining as a family. Their relationship is sometimes strained, though, by Kumiko’s guilt over her mother dying \"in childbirth\" and growing independence issues based on being an 18 year old who still lives at home and is going into the family business.\n\nKumiko was noted as a gifted athlete and martial artist by her father and teachers right from the start. Neither the best nor worst student in school, she generally managed Bs and Cs with minimal effort. She did have a few mental talents, though. She picked up on languages fast, being equally fluent in English, Japanese, Cantonese and Spanish. She does occasionally slip into a sort of “border speech” and mix her languages, especially when she’s nervous.\n\nShe kept very busy growing up, doing little with her family besides training and translating anime. Her friends were mostly boys and a few girls who shared her love of martial arts or skating, and they formed a sort of spook squad together. She did have one boyfriend named Ben Kendal in high school, and her relationship with him grew passionate, but dissolved when he was unwilling to give up his virginity with her. The tension grew too great, and he, being a more cerebral boy, couldn’t really keep up with his highly athletic girlfriend.\n\nHer skater crew narrowed down to a spook squad with the strength of will to do investigative work pertaining to her family’s “second job”, \"demon\" hunting, a crew of 5 others, John Steel, Jackie Lee, Kokoro Kino, and Ian and Naomi Silverstien. However, they separated out to various colleges this summer, while Kumiko had to turn down an offer to go to the olympics to keep out from under the technocratic eye. \n\nAbilities/Disabilities:\nMundane: Kumiko is one of the world’s top athletes if ability to perform martial arts in roller blades means anything, and a great gymnast, and martial artist enough to, with a bit of help from her magic, fight young Vampires hand to hand.\nShe is multilingual, able to think in four languages, and read and write the Latin alphabet, Chinese characters, and the Japanese phonetic alphabets Hiragana and Katakana.\nOtherwise her academic skills are, not poor, but unimpressive. She did well in high school, and is studied in culture, religion, and philosophy, but hasn’t’ been to college and has spent more time skating and watching anime than reading.\nSupernatural:\nAs an Awakened Miko (temple girl) Kumiko is able to sense and speak with spirits. The last three abilities require either prayer strips or some other form of writing.\nShe is also a limited mentalist, able to awaken her own mind to great mental feats through martial arts or mediation, and, through concentration or martial arts focus, perceive and project, but not really influence, emotions.\nShe has rudimentary mastery of raw energy, able to absorb extra power from holy ground, freeholds, etc, through mediation or a fire focus, and empower herself and her weapons with said raw energy to deal telling wounds to supernatural creatures.\nHer Arete, though, has always been in the manipulation of Time. She hasn’t needed to wear a watch since junior high. Through mediation with fire or water, she can peer back into time, or receive visions of possible futures.\nThrough martial arts maneuvers and the expenditure of a little extra energy, her chronomancy becomes devastating. She can accelerate to fight multiple opponents through multiple actions, or invest a single dodge or strike with devastating speed and power.\nKumiko wears a kimono that is tied to the spirit of an ancient cherry tree. This kimono is sewn by her grandmother from True Silk. It is, in and of itself, completely invulnerable. This offers its wearer limited protection from physical harm, particularly piercing and slashing weapons, but little from blunt trauma. The spirit of the cherry tree will absorb her wounds into the much more durable body of the tree over a period of hours, giving Kumiko a remarkable healing factor compared to mortals, albeit nothing on vampires or werewolves. As a final gift, it’s flared sleeves offer a small quantity of “storage space” by storing a few dozen items such as stakes, daggers, a Zippo, a wallet, and calligraphy kits in the spirit world for ready accessibility.\nIn the spring, the spirit of the tree becomes mischievously passionate to the point of light malice, and may play subtle poltergeist like pranks.\nHer skates and safety pads, like the kimono, are augmented and made invulnerable by her grandmother.\n\nParanormal Disadvantages:\nKumiko’s power, along with her investment of imagination into anime, has a few drawbacks…\nMasks always initially fool her, and even the most obvious mask will require a tip off and concentrated act of will to recognize as such.\nThe weather, leaves, flower petals, and ravens respond to her emotions in superficial but attention drawing ways. The wind always catches her hair at just the right dramatically appropriate moment, which can make a positive impression, but also tends to stick in people’s minds. She can sometimes be noticed by looking for ravens following her around.\nAs to a delicate matter, Kumiko’s psychology and destiny have a slightly unnatural reaction to sexual molestation, one that can twist her personality in the short term while protecting her psychology in the long term. Her body responds to forced pleasure in ways more appropriate to hentai anime than to real life, and a skilled molester can implant suggestions and even short term brainwashing into her mind. In the long term, however, she has a certain “anime-buffer” against the trauma of such rape, much the way she hides from violent trauma’s by acting like an anime character.\nBrutalization, of course, is never anything other than brutalization, even in anime.\n\nGame Limits: Site Rules.\n\nNotes: (As needed to describe entourages, familiars, etc.)\nKumiko owns a van armored and restored by her grandmother, the back of which has been converted into a small living area with a roll out futon, lap top desk, and mini refrigerator.\n\n1. What are your goals as a player? What do you want your character to do or experience?: In this adaptation, Kumiko's mother was a sidhe. She's currently very angry at her parents for not telling her that her mother was murdered, which resulted in her bearing the burden of guilt (if only in her own mind.) Now her time magic has poitned her towards Talis Canyon as a place she might find her mother's killers. The only changeling she's known in the past was a pooka named Lynx, played by Bishrook, so unless Bishrook decides to play she'll be wandeirng a bit lost, looking for Mage connections and changelings who can help her find her mother's murderer.\n\n2. What are your Character's goals? What does he or she want?\n\n3. What paticular Genre do you want for this game? A Mystery? An Adventure? How much sex? Little? A lot? When it makes sense for the plot?: Both mystery and adventure are good. If Kumiko is half sidhe, then a journey of self discovery into the near dreaming might be apropriate. Kumiko is a virgin, but passionate in nature, so sex when apropriate to the plot might be nice, coupled with the idea that Kumiko is a young woman out of the house for the first time, looking for new experiences and ways to piss her family off. The right satyr or sidhe, either male or female, might easily throw out all of her romantic ideals in a moment of passion. Likewise, non-consensual sex can be used to control her in the short term, if you're intrested this could make both fun scenes and good plot devices.\n\n4. Anything you want to add?\nI really can't see the cheese you're speaking of, though since you're limiting us to 4s in both atributes and abilities I took out the Olympics. Kumiko's grandmother Sachiko originaly worked with clothes, but over her lifespan got bored with just sewing and loooked for other things to sew. Doesn't it seem reasonable that a student of the matter sphere over a hundred years old would start to spread out and explore other sorts of matter? Lot's of japanese/americans fan-translate anime, they have the background in both langueges to do it. Takumi runs the dojo, Sachiko works with cars and is the priestess, and Kumiko is the athlete. The things they all do together are fight the Ascenion war (\"demon hunting\"), translate anime, eat, and train." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T16:52:35", "value": "I am going to use this as a code for speach and thought if that is allright for you Creeper, the pink is a bit hard to see.\n\n<em>Thoughts</em>\n\n\"Mundane speach\"\n\n<em>\"Fae seeming speach to symbolize the whisper.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T23:35:02", "value": "Oh, Kumiko's avatar, how did I miss that? :: Snores...:: Darn, let me get back to you, I have an idea, but not the words or research to back it up." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T05:29:07", "value": "Sure, finish up your character sheet and post it when you've made the modifactions." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T18:16:33", "value": "Update:\n\nIdachan: Done and currently playing. Having fun?\n\nJefepato: Sheet done, need more background information as specified in PM (or here, I forget)\n\nNatalie: Sheet done for new character, need history\n\nMuse: Sheet done, Rework History, answer all questions, Describe Avatar." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T05:37:43", "value": ":3 yep" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T14:54:11", "value": "Due to Family Guilttripping, I find myself at my parent's house for the holidays. As such, there is limited opportunity for writing smut for perverts like you. So, I won't be able to post much for a while. Sorry, folks." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-12-25T19:24:07", "value": "Woohoo, I´m not alone." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T12:51:29", "value": "Sorry I'm just not interested if this was a vampire game or something I have books for, and I could just hang out and have fun not worry about having to fight maybe I'd play. But frankly its kind of hard for me without other players in the same boat." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T19:29:47", "value": "You don't need any of the other books to play; all storylines are custom made to the characters. If you're character isn't a fighter, then chances are she isn't going to be fighting. Ida's storyline, for example, will have little chance that her character will get involved in a physical fight.\n\nThough I can understand if you don't want to proceed. It's just a game, after all." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T20:48:53", "value": "I also don't do COMPLICATED either I tend to favor focused characters in SUPPORT roles to others. Example in the WoD setting if I play a vampire I'm usually the well-connected one that you go to to get something done OR once I was a Kindred physician specializing in the vampire condition (even had Sabbat patients as she followed the Hippocratic Oath). In a mortal game where there were hunters I ran a doctor. Generally I support OTHER characters and role-play with them not do any thinking or major activities. So in a solo game what would I really do the second you hit a curve ball I'd be lost I don't really want to think much or get all into confusing plots." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:03:28", "value": "Oh... well... Um... I was going to throw her into twisted mysteries and emotional games, but I guess that wouldn't match your play style. I guess this isn't the game for you, then." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:47:45", "value": "Okay, new concept coming at you, I have to find seven poitns of flaws.\n\nThe primary one would be that she has an obligation to help Fey in need and to assist House Liam in any way they request.\n\nCatalina Waters:\nHeight 6’1” \nWeight 180lbs\nHair: Curly with streaks of strawberry blonde and auburn, falls to the small of her back. Often pulled back with a sword shaped hair pin that, when removed from the barette, becomes a full sized magically enhanced claymore, a gift from Anais.\nEyes: Jade Green\nSkin: Caucasian, but well tanned.\nOutfits: She wears a chocker of green jade medallions linked by golden wire as her signature, and Anais has provided a matching barrette with a sword hair pin that transforms into an enchanted claymore. Her favorite outfit is a white lace top, bare midriff, with either a light jade green skirt, knee length, or darker slacks, and a forest green long coat. She has a predilection for combat boots, but also favors ballet slippers. Like many pagans, Catalina prefers to go bare foot in casual situations.\nCar: Old pink Cadilac sports sedan with a powerful engine, lovingly restored and maintained.\n\nCatalina Waters thinks her father is Emanuel De Vasques of Barcelona, but could have been any number of men at that party. Her mother, Abagail Waters, was a witch, a hippie, a dedicated member of the SCA, and a little bit too fond of marijuana and group sex.\nShe didn't know her pills had failed 'til three months after the party at which Catalina is believed to have been conceived, but loved her well all the same, settling down a bit to be a more responsible parent, getting a real job since her teachers refused to let her profit from the Craft, and working hard. She gave her daughter her religion and magic. \nUnfortunately she eventually passed on her drug habit as well.\n\nCatalina had her mother's bright mind and curiosity, and was also a serious athlete. Early on in life she learned swordsmanship at the SCA, martial arts, gymnastics, and dance at the Y.\n\nShe did some singing too. It wasn't a serious pursuit, but it got her into the theater, which she fell in love with utterly.\n\nUnfortunately, in high school both Cat’s and her mother's marijuana habits were starting to get into the way. (Possibly her mother’s latest boyfriend was an even worse druggie.) Her mother also lost her job. After being an A/B student all her life, Cat's senior year she dropped all her extra curricular activities to dance at a sleazy strip club to earn money to pay the bills and get her next fix.\n\nShe flunked out of high school her senior year and, a few months later, was caught reeking of marijuana with a lap dance customer's member in her mouth when the police raided her work.\n\nAfter a month in jail, she got out and into rehab. In rehab, she spent a whole lot of time in the gym sweating all the shit out of her system.\n\nAfter completion of rehab, and a personal oath to the Lord and Lady never to touch anything stronger than alcohol again, she got out of rehab with a clean bill of health and a huge debt. It was at that point where she started dreaming of a swan and her Craft started getting…\n\nStronger.\n\nOut of rehab, she was approached by Rose Du’Paxe, a French Verbena, who mentored her further in the Craft while introducing her to the world of the Awakened and getting her a job dancing for a high priced and respectable strippers firm. She was no longer expected to touch her clients, though she could make an extra five hundred a night by doing a lesbian dance with her friend Jane.\n\nShe saved up and trained for two years, then went on a two year training trip in Europe and china, learning more of the martial arts and the occult world. She trained under a House Liam Swordmaster and received Seven Leauge Boots and a Sword Barette in return for an oath to always go to the aid of innocent fae in danger and to aid House Liam whenever asked or whenever need was apparent. .\n\nHere’s the point where I'm not clear on a few things. She leaves home now, but I don't know what happened to her mother, whether she got into rehab as well, or whether her situation degenerated.\n\nI know that, to pay the bills, she got a job for a respectable, high paying exotic dance company like Tiffany used to work for, and saved intesnivly for a year to get her debts paid off and put a lot of money aside.\n\nShe has now returned to her home town and resumed her job, only to discover that the ascension war seems won. She breezed through a college degree in Theater with a specialty in Fight Direction and a minor in Dance. Now a member of the American Association of Fight Directors, she’s looking for a new challenge, either something arcane to hold her here, or a trip to LA to work in the movies.\n\nShe is now 28, but actually 27 since she spent a year in a Freehold.\n\nStrength 4 Perception 2 Charisma 3\nDexterity 4 Intelligence 2 Manipulation 1\nStamina 3 Wits 2 Appearance 4\n\nTalents Skills Knowleges\nAlertness 1 Drive 1 Academics 3\nAthletics 2 Ettiquite 1 Computer\nAwareness 1 Firearms Cosmology\nBrawl 1 Leadership Culture 1\nDodge 1 Meditation 1 Enigmas\nExpression 3 Melee 5 Investigation\nInstruction Research Law\nIntuition 1 Stealth Linguistics 3\nIntimidation 1 Technology Lore: Fae 1\nStreetwise 1 Medecine 1\nSubterfute 1 Science \n\nCorrespondence 3 Life 3 Prime\nEntropy Mind Spirit\nForces Matter Time\n\nArête 3 \nWillpower 5/\n\nResonance:\nDynamic XOOOO\nEntropic OOOOO\nStatic OOOOO\n\nAvatar 2\nTreasure 2 Seven League Boots (Fae Treasure, gives 1 extra non-magical action/round.)\nTreasure 3 Claymore Barette (Transforms from hairpin to claymore empowered with quintessence to deal damage to spirits and supernatural creatures.)\nMentor 2\nResources 2\n\nAvatar: A great white swan." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T21:49:07", "value": "Alrighty, looks decent, but incomplete. From a quick glance-over, I can tell you that Mage's don't use the Treasure background, they use Wonder (which includes magic stuff from other origins; fetishes, natural artifacts, what-have-you). The action-boosting treaure would be Wonder 3 (for time 3 for the effect).\n\nThe Fae connection comes right out of left field. Why would a fiona train her in the first place? Why would he/she take that risk? How does he/she even know catalina?\nHow would an intellgence 2 person be a A/B student?\nWhat's her dynamic resonance?\nWhy does she have melee 5?\n\nI know that this is just a first draft, just things to consider when you finish it up. Don't forget to add the questions when you're done." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:01:11", "value": "The original was actualy made for a Laurel K. Hamilton fan ficiton, and she managed to contact the unseelie court for sword training in return for a blank check favor. The story was about the calling in of that favour.\n\nAnd it wasn't a Fiona, but a Liam. The house that was banished for protecting mortals from the sidhe. The idea was that, in order to have Melee five, she'd need a rather extraordinary teacher, such as an imortal. I had the idea that she might have studdied under a Liam Sidhe who never fled to Arcadia at the Shattering but had been wandering the world since the Mythic AGe, battling creatures of the night and occaisionaly taking aprentices, such as a young mage intrested in sword play and willing to fight to protect the inocent.\n\nAnother possiblity is that said Sidhe had been a friend and lover of hers through multiple incarnations of her Avatar.\n\nHeh, now I REALY like that idea.\n\nHm... My answer to how a two intelgence person would be an A/B student is aplying herself and the fact that school is easy, but given that my own intelgence is probably more like 3, I'm biased." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:11:49", "value": "<Quote>\nAnd it wasn't a Fiona, but a Liam. The house that was banished for protecting mortals from the sidhe. The idea was that, in order to have Melee five, she'd need a rather extraordinary teacher, such as an imortal. I had the idea that she might have studdied under a Liam Sidhe who never fled to Arcadia at the Shattering but had been wandering the world since the Mythic AGe, battling creatures of the night and occaisionaly taking aprentices, such as a young mage intrested in sword play and willing to fight to protect the inocent. </quote>\n\nEhh... that doesn't work.\n\n<quote>\nAnother possiblity is that said Sidhe had been a friend and lover of hers through multiple incarnations of her Avatar.\n</quote>\n\nOoo, that does work!\n\n<quote>Hm... My answer to how a two intelgence person would be an A/B student is aplying herself and the fact that school is easy, but given that my own intelgence is probably more like 3, I'm biased. </quote>\n\nI can understand her getting good grades, but being in the top tier is streaching it." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T12:44:48", "value": "Melee 5 is really kinda pushing it, Muse -- your background makes it seem like your character spent far more time learning and doing things other than combat. Creeper may disagree, but come on -- this is Mage/Changeling, not Exalted. (Besides, the Seven League Boots already make you absurdly good in combat.)\n\nBy the way, Creeper, I think I may just finish up my character after all. I find I've got plenty of time, so look for a more completed background in the next few days once I figure out what I was doing." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:02:58", "value": "Eh, I know I´m an eliquiy newbie but... how do I roll dice? I could just roll here at home but it seems a little straining on my concience." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:45:05", "value": "You can just roll it at home if you want and post the numbers here." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T10:56:55", "value": "Silly little me forgot her dice at my mom´s after my holidays sessions with my friends. 😠 Picked them up when I visited the dentist a couple of days ago and then forgot about posting." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:16:23", "value": "And I'm torn between finishing Catlina right now, and waiting to see if Steph will play my Sidhe Lover." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T05:56:54", "value": "<charlie brown mode> Argh! Where's my third edition book now? </charlie brown mode>" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T06:09:56", "value": "Catalina Waters:\nHeight 6’1” \nWeight 180lbs\nHair: Curly with streaks of strawberry blonde and auburn, falls to the small of her back. Often pulled back with a sword shaped hair pin that, when removed from the barette, becomes a full sized magically enhanced claymore, a gift from Anais.\nEyes: Jade Green\nSkin: Caucasian, but well tanned.\nOutfits: She wears a chocker of green jade medallions linked by golden wire as her signature, and Anais has provided a matching barrette with a sword hair pin that transforms into an enchanted claymore. Her favorite outfit is a white lace top, bare midriff, with either a light jade green skirt, knee length, or darker slacks, and a forest green long coat. She has a predilection for combat boots, but also favors ballet slippers. Like many pagans, Catalina prefers to go bare foot in casual situations.\n\nCar: Old pink Cadilac sports sedan with a powerful engine, lovingly restored and maintained.\n\nCatalina Waters thinks her father is Emanuel De Vasques of Barcelona, but could have been any number of men at that party. Her mother, Abagail Waters, was a witch, a hippie, a dedicated member of the SCA, and a little bit too fond of marijuana and group sex.\nShe didn't know her pills had failed 'til three months after the party at which Catalina is believed to have been conceived, but loved her well all the same, settling down a bit to be a more responsible parent, getting a real job since her teachers refused to let her profit from the Craft, and working hard. She gave her daughter her religion and magic. \n\nUnfortunately she eventually passed on her drug habit as well.\n\nCatalina had her mother's bright mind and curiosity, and was also a serious athlete. Early on in life she learned swordsmanship at the SCA, martial arts, gymnastics, and dance at the Y.\n\nShe did some singing too. It wasn't a serious pursuit, but it got her into the theater, which she fell in love with utterly.\n\nUnfortunately, in high school both Cat’s and her mother's marijuana habits were starting to get into the way. (Possibly her mother’s latest boyfriend was an even worse druggie.) Her mother also lost her job. After being an A/B student all her life, Cat's senior year she dropped all her extra curricular activities to dance at a sleazy strip club to earn money to pay the bills and get her next fix.\n\nShe flunked out of high school her senior year and, a few months later, was caught reeking of marijuana with a lap dance customer's member in her mouth when the police raided her work.\n\nAfter a month in jail, she got out and into rehab. In rehab, she spent a whole lot of time in the gym sweating all the shit out of her system.\n\nAfter completion of rehab, and a personal oath to the Lord and Lady never to touch anything stronger than alcohol again, she got out of rehab with a clean bill of health and a huge debt. It was at that point where she started dreaming of a swan and her Craft started getting…\n\nStronger.\n\nOut of rehab, she was approached by Rose Du’Paxe, a French Verbena, who mentored her further in the Craft while introducing her to the world of the Awakened and getting her a job dancing for a high priced and respectable strippers firm. She was no longer expected to touch her clients, though she could make an extra five hundred a night by doing a lesbian dance with her friend (Jane?) who turned out to be a house Liam Knight.\n\nShe and her lover saved up and trained for two years, then went on a two year training trip in Europe and china, learning more of the martial arts and the occult world. They trained under an ancient House Liam Swordmistress named Adrihol, and received Seven Leauge Boots and a sidhe-forged claymore in return for an oath to always go to the aid of innocent fae in danger and to aid House Liam whenever asked or whenever need was apparent.\n\nShe has now returned to her home town and resumed her job, only to discover that the ascension war seems won. She breezed through a college degree in Theater with a specialty in Fight Direction and a minor in Dance. Now a member of the American Association of Fight Directors, she’s looking for a new challenge, either something arcane to hold her here, or a trip to LA to work in the movies.\n\nShe is now 28, but actually 27 since she spent a year in a Freehold.\n\nStrength 4 Perception 2 Charisma 3\nDexterity 4 Intelligence 2 Manipulation 1\nStamina 3 Wits 2 Appearance 4\n\nTalents Skills Knowleges\nAlertness 1 Drive 1 Academics 3\nAthletics 2 Ettiquite 1 Computer\nAwareness 1 Firearms Cosmology\nBrawl 1 Leadership Culture 1\nDodge 1 Meditation 1 Enigmas\nExpression 3 Melee 5 Investigation\nInstruction Research Law\nIntuition 1 Stealth Linguistics 3\nIntimidation 1 Technology Lore: Fae 1\nStreetwise 1 Medecine 1\nSubterfute 1 Science \n\nCorrespondence 3 Life 3 Prime\nEntropy Mind Spirit\nForces Matter Time\n\nArête 3 \nWillpower 5/\n\nResonance:\nDynamic OOOOO\nEntropic OOOOO\nStatic OOOOO\n\nAvatar 2\nAllies 1 (Alil Knight lover.)\nWonder 3 Seven League Boots (Fae Treasure, gives 1 extra non-magical action/round.)\nTreasure 1 Fae-crafted claymore. (Empowered with quintessence to deal damage to spirits and supernatural creatures.)\nMentor 2\nResources 2\n\nAvatar: A great white swan.\n\nFlaws:\nAn obligation to help Fey in need and to assist House Liam in any way they request.\n\nEccoes" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:54:59", "value": "Alrighty, I'll get to it. Keep in mind that none of this is a personal attack on you Muse, I'm just trying to undestand the character and get her to fit.\n\n<em>Often pulled back with a sword shaped hair pin that, when removed from the barette, becomes a full sized magically enhanced claymore, a gift from Anais.</em>\n\nThis ability isn't on your sheet.\n\nWhen did she awaken? At what point in her life, exactly?\n\nYou forgot Resonance, nature and demenor\n\nAnd mages only get wonders, and pay in accordance to how much it would cost, sphere-wise. Not counting the shapeshifting ability, the sword is at least Wonder 2. It can be a fae treasure, but it still counts as a wonder CC wise. That's why they get such a broad background.\n\nI still don't see anything that would justify Catalina a world champion in melee. A score of 3, maybe, 4 at most. You don't get that good in just 5 years, no matter your teacher. Is it really that important for your concept?\n\nPlease list your freebie spending, and answers to the survey." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T02:05:39", "value": "Sorry, I meant to pull the barette properlty of the sword out. It was just suposed to be a sword charged with glamour to slay supernatural creatures and, if you follow the rule that any treasure enchatns it's wearer, keep her in the dreaming.\n\nShe awakened when she made an oath before lord and lady never to touch drugs again. AT that poitn she noticed that her Craft had sudenlly become vastly more powerful, and she started having dreams of the White Swan.\n\nOkay, I hadn't heard you coment on the sword originaly, I thoguht that was Jefepato for soem odd reason. I can take it down to Four. One of ehr reasons for being that good is that she had such an ancient and formidable warrior for a teacher. Another reason is that she had such a great passion for it as to become a fight director when most people in the modern world scoff at swords in favour of guns." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:15:21", "value": "Alrighty, sounds good. Just make the changes I suggested, and she's in. I've got an idea for her plot already." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T06:53:06", "value": "Essence: Questing\nNature: Visionary\nDemeanor: Galant\n\nStrength 4 Perception 2 Charisma 3\nDexterity 4 Intelligence 2 Manipulation 1\nStamina 3 Wits 2 Appearance 4\n\nTalents Skills Knowleges\nAlertness 1 Drive 1 Academics 3\nAthletics 2 Ettiquite 1 Computer\nAwareness 1 Firearms Cosmology\nBrawl 1 Leadership Culture 1\nDodge 1 Meditation 1 Enigmas\nExpression 3 Melee 4 Investigation\nInstruction Research Law\nIntuition 1 Stealth Linguistics 3\nIntimidation 1 Technology Lore: Fae 1\nStreetwise 1 Medecine 1\nSubterfute 1 Science \n\nCorrespondence 3 Life 3 Prime\nEntropy Mind Spirit\nForces Matter Time\n\nArête 3 \nWillpower 5/\n\nResonance:\nDynamic OOOOO\nEntropic OOOOO\nStatic OOOOO\n\nAvatar 4\nAllies 1 (Alil Knight lover.)\nWonder 3 Seven League Boots (Fae Treasure, gives 1 extra non-magical action/round.)\nWonder 1 Fae-crafted claymore. (Empowered with quintessence to deal damage to spirits and supernatural creatures.)\nMentor 2\nResources 2\n\nAvatar: A great white swan.\n\nFlaws:\n3 An obligation to help Fey in need and to assist House Liam in any way they request.\n\n3 Eccoes\n\n(Sorry, where's the survey, and cna you help me with Resonance?)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T15:58:58", "value": "1. What are your goals as a player? What do you want your character to do or experience?\n\n2. What are your Character's goals? What does he or she want?\n\n3. What paticular Genre do you want for this game? A Mystery? An Adventure? How much sex? Little? A lot? When it makes sense for the plot?\n\n4. Anything you want to add?\n\nOh, and please list your Freebie point spending.\n\nResonance is easy, just pick 1 dot of any resonance and add and adjective. Like <em>dancing</em> or <em>dreamy</em> or something that matches your character" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T13:11:33", "value": "<blockquote>1. What are your goals as a player? What do you want your character to do or experience?</blockquote>\n\nHm... Well, if my co-writers would enjoy it, I'd like her to be ravished once or twice, but there should be more to the story than constant ravishing and avenging herself on the monsters.\n\nIt would be fun to play out some romance, but I also want her to grow as a mage and a swordswoman and an actress, with some chances for swashbuckling swordplay with a claymore and athame.\n\n<blockquote>2. What are your Character's goals? What does he or she want?</blockquote>\n\nLet's see, she wants to fight the ascencion war, complete her doctorate in theater, become a member of the american association of fight directors, elevate the art of Burlesque back into an art and the same for the art of the barbarian movie, directing and perhaps staring in a few of the second in such a way that she weaknes the hold of the Technocracy by awakening imagination, art, and sensuality in all her viewers.\n\n<blockquote>3. What paticular Genre do you want for this game? A Mystery? An Adventure? How much sex? Little? A lot? When it makes sense for the plot?</blockquote>\n\nAdventure with a splash of mystery and a moderate amount of sex is good.\n\n<blockquote>4. Anything you want to add?\n\nOh, and please list your Freebie point spending.\n\nResonance is easy, just pick 1 dot of any resonance and add and adjective. Like <em>dancing</em> or <em>dreamy</em> or something that matches your character</blockquote>\n\nWould flirtatiously dancing resonance be apropriate?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T13:16:11", "value": "Arete 3: 8 BP\nBackgrounds 6 BP\nStamina 3: 4 BP\nMelee 4: 4 BP\n\n22 BP\n\nFlaws: +7 BP\n\nEccoes 3pts\nObligation 4 pts" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T05:00:30", "value": "Alright folks, I've come to a descision. I'm closing down Bad Dreams due to lack of interest. There's no longer any justification to having a game of this size that no one is really interested in. I'm going to ask the mods to move this into the closed game section tommorow... or in a few days. Whatever.\n\nNow, that doesn't have to be the end for my only two players. We can still continue (or start, for muse) in the NCES section in fun and games. I admit my interest has waned over the months, but you did go through character creation, and you deserve to have your stories brought to a conclusion at least." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T06:09:21", "value": ">.< I really like my character too, despite appearing to have forgotten to post, again. And I like you as a gm too 🫤" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T06:15:27", "value": "Are we taking up server space like this? I don't want to inconvenience our hosts. I would love to start with my charecter somewhere, as soon as my eyes will open." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T19:25:59", "value": "I don't think so. I just think that having a game like this gives the impression that I might be accepting new players and putting lots of effort into making it work. Which I no longer plan to.\n\nI will continue (and start) the threads for you two, however. If you're still interested in playing.\n\nOh, and muse, you could have <em>seductive</em> or <em>dancing</em> for your resonance, but not both." } ]

[ { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T22:15:51", "value": "Here I shall place houserules that affect both Mage and Changling\n\n<strong>Experience</strong>\n\nExperience shall be handed out on Saturday of each week. The amount given depends on a number of conditions set, which nets you awards at the end of the week.\n\nAnd you don't have to worry about falling out of step with the other players, as most will be in seperate threads.\n\n<strong>The Player Award</strong>: You get 1 XP every week just for participating. Thank you so much for playing my game!\n\n<strong>The Hyperposter Award</strong>: If you make more than 7 posts during the week, you get 1 XP. Show us the love!\n\n<strong>The One-liner Award</strong>: What can I say? I'm a sucker for a good catch-phrase or situational joke. +1 XP for the best one-liner\n\n<strong>Sucess is What you make of it Award</strong>: Won by completing a signifigant character Goal. +1 XP.\n\n<strong>Mine Will Be Done</strong>: Mages only. The use of magic to make a Signifigant, lasting change to the whole city will get you 1 XP\n\n<strong>Tricksters, Muses and Ghosts</strong>: Changelings only. Inspiring a mortal to do something signifigant, or to make a large change in their life, without screwing with their minds. 1 XP.\n\n<strong>Perversity Award</strong>: If you do something paticularly perverse, the smut gods award you with +1 XP. And No, just tieing someone up won't do it." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T02:48:00", "value": "Definitions\n\n<strong>Glamour</strong>\nGlamour is <em>possibility</em>, and the emotions that are given off when a possibilty is embraced. The Glamour is thicker when you are younger, because it seems like anything is possible there. Invention, Art, Action, and Emotions that comes with embracing a possibility can all produce Glamour. From a brilliant play in a hockey game to a painting to inventing a new piece of technology.\n\n<strong>Blanality</strong>\nBlanality is the absolute denial of possibility, or turning away from it in fear. It is restricting your view of the world, and turning away from anything that violates it.\n\n<strong>Conflict</strong>\nThere will be places where these two definitions. For instance, how do you determine if someone is Embracing a possibilty, or denying all other? Look to the character's motivations; an act performed out of Fear or Rage is more likely denial then one done out of curiosity. In the end, I'll have t" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T04:04:10", "value": "Cantrip Rules\n\n-The base amount of dice for a cantrip is Attribute+Art being used.\n-Cantrip difficulty will now be based on the individual Art used, ranging from 6-9, like most other WoD powers.\n-Realm no longer adds to your dice pool; you need them to actually use your Cantrips effectively. You can use a Cantrip that has more dots in a Realm then you currently have, but it imposes a dice pool penalty equal to the rank you need.\n-You only need to spend a glamour point in a Cantrip if you want to use a modifier realm. You don't need to spend them to affect mortals, autum people, using a cantrip without a bunk, etc etc.\n-You can spend Glamour points to add dice to your Cantrip dice pool. You can no longer lower the difficulty with them.\n-Bunks add to your dice pool equal to the level of Bunk used.\n-There is no 'Wryd', you have the option of using any cantrip, or even revealing your Fae Mein to anyone, but not without consiqunces...\n-You no longer have to overcome the Blanality of anybody, though it can interfere with some Cantrips. When an unenchanted mortal or autum person sees you doing something obviously supernatural, his Blanality is rolled with successes becoming points of Temporary Blanality to be inflicted on your character. This will increase with the number of witnesses to your folly.\n\nWhat this all means is that it is, overall, much easier to use your Cantrips. With bunks and Glamour, they can be very powerful too. But throwing them around willy-nilly increases your chances of being seen by a sleeper, and getting smacked with Blanality." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T04:25:25", "value": "Changeling Seeming\n\nThe appearance of Changelings are not restricted by their kith. The book appearances are common sterotypes, but the appearances of the Fae can take many forms..." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T04:40:31", "value": "Background Restrictions\n\nTitle is capped at 3\nRetinue is capped at 3\nResources is capped at 4" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T04:43:50", "value": "Blanality and Mages\n\nAll Traditionalist Mages possess a Blanality ranging from 2-4; Someone who can bend reality to his very whims, regardless of what form it takes, deviates against Blanality simply by existing.\n\nEnlightened Scientists (Technocrats) usually range a bit higher. Orphans are judged on a case by case basis." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T04:56:40", "value": "Glamour and Mages\n\nMages have the privilage of being Mortal, and almost completely seperated from the Blanality that rules his lesser kin. Enchantments invoked on them last three times as long. Mages can Enchant themselves with a Prime 2, Spirit 2 effect (or perhaps some other effect, if you can come up with a creative use of spheres).\n\nWhat's more, Mages are a souce of far more Glamour. Any time a Mage uses his magic to help in some work of Glamour, (Lowering the difficulty of the roll, adding more dice, etc) he produces twice as much Glamour then normal mortals. Ravagers beware, as they get a willpower roll to detect the use of Ravaging or Rhapsody, and ususally have destructive means of defending themselves." } ]

[ { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T03:27:01", "value": "Talis Canyon is a large port city, built at the mouth of a deep valley. Constructed in the late 1800s to primarily to support the Navy base nearby, the city has grown in leaps and bounds thanks to a number of prestigious Universities and artists springing up. This city of 500 000 people also has some darker claims to fame, including the highest missing persons rate on the continent. Space in Talis Canyon is limited, as the urban landscape is spread to each wall of the tiny valley. The town boasts large Steel, Military, and liberal arts companies and employers. Things are just as lucrative for the black market, as drug use, prostitution, and illegal immigration are rampant in the cramped town. And it is here that either a terrible disaster or beautiful wonder will be created..." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T20:42:34", "value": "<em>People are strange when you’re a stranger\nFaces look ugly when you’re alone\nWomen seem wicked when you’re unwanted\nStreets are uneven when you’re down\n\nWhen you’re strange\nFaces come out of the rain\nWhen you’re strange\nNo one remembers your name\nWhen you’re strange\nWhen you’re strange\nWhen you’re strange...</em>- The Doors, 'People are Strange'\n\nWelcome to The World of Darkness: Bad Dreams, a crossover game between White Wolf's Mage: The Asenscion and Changeling: The Dreaming. There is a limit on player slots, so please send a PM to Creeper asking about an opening before constructing a character. Also note the large number of modifications I've made to both games when you take into account the descision to play here or not.\n\nThe major theme in the Chronical is Change. The characters are placed in positions to make or witness great changes to the Dreaming, the City, or even to the World. But are the changes worth it? Is the suffering caused by their actions just a minor side effect of their gains?" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:48:27", "value": "Changeling\n\nWelcome to Talis Canyon.\n\nOr, rather, welcome to the land of Duchess Layrona, and she'll make damn sure that you know that it's HER land, no matter where you decide to hole up. She spends most of her time playing the nobles against each other in a grand game of Grabass. And to think that this place used to be decent.\n\nKithain used to come to Talis Canyon for the high amount of Dreamers, and the bright Dreaming landscape. The dreamers and landscape are still here, but our home is plauged with hordes of Nervosa. It's gotten to the point where it's dangerous for Changelings to go out without a group. There are witnesses that say that some of them have gotten strong enough to abduct mortals. The motleys have complained, the nobles have complained, but the Duchess just looks on and smiles, considering that the Nervosa were fighting Banality by terrifying those poor human souls.\n\nAnd there are other weird things, too. There are rumors of a 'Hole' in the middle of Talis Canyon, though where it leads is a point of argument. Talk of sea monsters attacking the Navy ships from the base. And let's not mention all of the Sorcerer running around aren't making things any less boring.\n\nSo welcome to Talis Canyon. You don't want to wake up here." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T06:45:13", "value": "Mage\n\nWelcome to Talis Canyon.\n\nAh, good ol' Talis Canyon, natural home of the Perpetually Paranoid Willworker. Keep a few steps away from me boy, just 'cause I said I'd give you the low-down, doesn't mean I won't fuckin' stab you in your face. Things weren't always this bad.\n\nYou know, folks 'round here never really considered the possibility that we would have power over this town. Sure, it was an idea we believed in, but The Traditions around here figured that would come far in the future, with humanity backing us as we drove the last stake through the Technocracy's metal heart. We kept this in mind as we fought the Ascension War from the founding of this town until the Reckoning.\n\nThen a peculiar thing happened in Talis Canyon, around 1998. We started to <em>win</em>.\n\nSure, the loss of Horizon and the Masters hurt everyone, but we still pushed even harder against the Technocrats. We struck at their sympathizers, their constructs, and all the little businesses they hid under until... They stopped showing up to fights. Any violence on our part was met with retreat, misdirection. They made no efforts to retake power or brainwash any more sleepers. They just stopped everything, except for when some moron was trying to break the Rule of Shade.\n\nNaturally everyone was pleased as punch that we had effectively won Talis Canyon. There were parties and orgies and mass-meditations, depending on the particular Tradition, of course. Then some fucker had to stand up and ask the inevitable question: <i>What are we going to do now?</i>\n\nThat's when things started going wrong. A bunch of folks just wanted to blow the whole door on the supernatural open, let humanity know what was up. There was surprisingly great opposition to this, mostly from the Hermetics. The use of magic on Sleepers became a big topic too, and after a few Traditionalists were found murdered, wild accusations started flying. Fuck, even the bad blood between the Brotherhood and the Euthanatos was kicked up again.\n\nLong story short, the Traditions in this city have effectively imploded. Everyone is guarding their stuff and their asses, certain that the unseen evils will come and get them. With the Technocrats on their heels, Mages now have the time to carry out private agendas. You're going to have to make a serious effort to get someone outside your tradition to trust you. And things just keep getting weirder every day.\n\nSo, Welcome to Talis Canyon. You don't want to wake up here." } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T09:07:57", "value": "Please add descripition" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T09:08:15", "value": "Please add descrip." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T09:08:30", "value": "Please add descrip." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T16:19:54", "value": "Welcome to the House of Many Blisses owned by China Polly as the proprietress. Inside its a very inviting place fashioned with soft Chinese Reclining Couches, some private beds, big chairs and a blend of greens and reds. Scented with incense and the smell of opium its a very classy establishment by the owner's people and staffed by Chinese. There is no gambling or whoring save if one of the local pleasure girls with permission of their manager brings a gentleman over, and they must have a note from their boss. The owner lives upstairs in a very nice and luxurious apartment.\n\nPayment is allowed in Federal dollars OR silver or gold dust or nuggets, is a discounted rate for those with the miseries and a note from the town doctor but no opium can be taken off the premises without one. Then in medicinal quantities." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T16:27:59", "value": "Welcome to China Polly's Laundry a popular place for mining folk and those wanting the cleanes clothes in town. The building is aired through large sliding doors and steam rises from the laundry vats, other clothes are scrubbed and many dry in the sun on good days. Others iron clothes or starch collars. Most of the staff are Chinese with some Negros and Indians doing some of the back work or delivering and picking up clothes. They even can make repairs and patch old clothes through various honest women in town getting paid to do that, mostly mothers needing some extra money.\n\nCollecting areas pick up dust and thats taken and donated to a regional orphanage run by the Sisters of Saint Claire, this is posted and is a widely known charity the owner supports.\n\nPayment is in Federal currency OR silver or gold dust or nuggets." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T16:38:46", "value": "This is China Polly's pride and joy a large bathing house near the laundry but sound proofed of solid brick with step-in large hot baths, a sauna room and massage tables segregated strictly by gender. No hanky panky between men and women that would be indecent in a proper place. [Of course same sex relations is fine. 😉]\n\nShe does have four private smaller bathing rooms one limited to the owner and the other for married couples OR people of the same gender wanting some privacy but this one costs extra.\n\nThe floors are tiled and a local small hot spring near a mining claim she bought and used real copper pipe to bring that hot water to the Bath House and the Laundry feeding two large step in baths per room. A sponge bathing area to clean up before soaking is available and required. Of course soap and shampoo is provided but scented body perfumes are extra. Massages are by the same gender as the guest and are trained in Chinese Massage and can provide wonderful treatments for relaxation or health need like bad joints.\n\nFor women China Polly has added three hairdressing stations and can provide fine grooming of the hair and nails plus tasteful cosmetics for those wanted to pretty up. Shaving of personal areas. Related services like skin treatments as well using Chinese methods.\n\nAgain on can pay is Federal currency OR silver or gold powder or nuggets." } ]

[ { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T09:38:32", "value": "<em>THAT'S IT! I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF ALL OF THIS SHIT!</em>\n\nFor the umpteenth time Raven shouts the words out to the empty streets.\nIt's three in the morning, it's cold and it's raining and she is walking home by herself.\nNo, let's correct that.\nIt's three in the morning, it's cold and it's absolutely pouring down and she is stomping home in a rage.\n\nHer so called boyfriend had made an absolute clown of himself at <em>HER</em> club, in front of <em>HER</em> friends and had got himself so pissed that he couldn't even stand up let alone walk.\nSo she was doing what she always did when things like this happened, she had got herself into a fowl temper, smacked him one and strode off to walk home alone.\n\nNothing unusual really, in the twenty years she had been on this damned planet, she had stomped away more times than she could ever remember. There was an anger inside her that was never far from the surface, an anger that had got her into and out of scrapes, so much so that it was a part of her as much as her need to breath.\nHer family had grown used to it, so had her close friends and the reputation she had gained from it only served to further her street cred.\n\nShe crossed the road, not even looking for traffic, not much point at this time of morning, even the muggers had given up and gone home by now.\nReaching the pavement, step took a larger than usual step to avoid a murky puddle that had gather in the gutter only to land on her knees in the middle of it splashing it's filth almost up to her chin.\n\n<em>Fuckin' Bastards! </em>\nThe stilleto heel on her boot had caught in something and had snapped.\nSitting down, she ignored the fact that she was still in the puddle (she was soaking wet anyway, so what the hell) and pulled the boots off hurling them as far as she could away from her, then standing strode off again.\n\nShe stopped at the corner.\nBreathing heavily, she pulled her long, naturally black hair out of her eyes and looked around.\n\n<em>Hell's bells! I've come the soddin' wrong way! </em>\nContinueing her curses, she realises that the way she had come wasn't the best. She'd walked the wrong way and had ended up in 'Goth basher's', the area where no self respecting black clad dennison of all things morbid deigned to set foot.\n\nNow she had a choice........another twenty minutes detour, or through the Alley of death and five minutes then home.\nShe laughed, the way she was feeling she'd eat them for breakfast, who the hell was gonna even try and stop a six foot tall woman in a rage?\n\nYes..... it was the short way home......\n\nShe hitched up her already short leather skirt, now showing her stocking tops, so that she could move quicker.\n\n<em>There's gotta be something better than this crap......</em>" }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T10:41:16", "value": "Marcus watched from the shadows as two boots landed in front of him, bouncing off the wall and skittering past. He watched with dark eyes as the woman moved from where she sat, measuring her every step. A match flared in the darkness as he puffed on a cigar and slipped back into the nearby alley, boots soft on the concrete.\n\nThe well worn, black leather pants hugged his body tightly as he cut though the back ways of the area, having waiting for a worthy choice. A smile was on his lips as smoked rolled out of his mouth, billowing in the air behind him. Popping out of a path behind his prey, he watched her looking around, seeing her take the path he’d hoped for. A crimson button up shirt looked like blood over his tight chest, covered by the leather blazer. He could sense the others nearby, both his own and strangers, knowing it was going to be an interesting game.\n\nHe followed the woman briskly but kept well behind her, spotting her as her path was interrupted by two drunk louts with rather knowing grins. The look in her eyes told him she wasn’t going to go easily with them, seeing the stance of a woman ready to fight. One of them reached for her as he approached, suddenly backing down as they eyed the stranger in there midst, spoiling their fun.\n\n“What do you want, faggot,” one of them slurred, glaring at the mage.\n\nA smile pulled up the corner of Marcus’s lips at the comment, knowing he did not look like their ideals of a man. His skin was pale and his features delicate, like a doll that was easily broken. Long black hair tumbled down his back, silver earrings glimmering over his lobes. His body was lithe and tight, like a swimmer.\n\nHe never opened his lips as he shook his head, glancing over at the woman he’d come here for. The men were nothing to him, obstacles in the way of his carefully laid plans. He needed one worthy of the pact he sought, and she fit the bill too nicely to let her slip from his grasp. A clattering of claws sounded from behind him as he stared at the two men intently, his smile never wavering. With a cigar clutched between forefinger and thumb, he took a hearty puff and let the smoke curl from his lips.\n\nA low growl filled the air as a black Doberman appeared from behind Marcus, fangs glimmering in the dim light of the alley. Black eyes stared at the men, a distant fire showing in them. A strange scent of sulfur curled the nostrils, hidden just under the smell of the burning tobacco. The dog inched out closer to the men, a second growl merging as another Doberman appeared to their right.\n\nMy friends do not like you,” Marcus said, his voice dark and low. The second dog nips at the air close to one of the man’s legs, letting the man know his own opinion. “You should go now,” he added, waving them away like unwanted servants. He chuckled lightly as they ran down the alley, one of the Dobermans following them, its growls echoing against the tight walls.\n\n“You’ll have to forgive my interference,” he started, turning to the woman. Silver rings glittered on his fingers as he extended a hand. “But some mongrels need hard lessons before they should be let out.”" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T11:01:37", "value": "Raven's jaw dropped as she got a closer look at her 'saviour'.\n\n<em>Hell's Bells!........</em>\n\nShe even had to look up at him, not something she did often at her hieght. He was everything she had ever thoguht of in looks and manner, the perfect creation.\n\n<em>Shit even his voice is right</em>\n\nRealising she was gawping and that he held his hand out to her she shook herself out of her stupor and tried to wipe her grubby hand on her coat.\n\n<em>Way to go Rav, you look worse than a dog turd and the man of your dreams just pops up out of nowhere, then you behave like an imbesile in front of him.</em>\n\n\"Thanks, that looked like a bad night about to get worse there\"\n\nShe took his hand and felt a strange sort of cold, hot burn as their skin touched. She wanted to pull her hand away, but somehow just kept it there.\n\n\"I'm Raven\"\n\n<em>Hah as if he'd care you dumbo </em>" }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T11:25:44", "value": "Marcus’s eyes smiled as his fingers wrapped around the back of her hand, looking into her eyes. The scent of leather was strong around him, mingling with an exotic musk clinging to his body. He leaned forward, closing the gap between them. “You looked like you could have handled such drunken fools. But always glad to be of service.”\n\nThe second Doberman returned with a swatch of bloodied cloth in it’s mouth, looking up at his master. He sat down on his haunches as the other dog moved to its side, sniffing the cloth as well. The man seems oblivious to them as his attention lingers on the woman, his grip firm yet yielding around her hand. “A beautiful name, fitting of you. I am Marcus.”\n\nFinally, he pulled away from her, his fingertips slipping over the back of her hand as he did. For a moment, he looks like he’s going to walk away, pausing to turn back to her, long hair brushing over his shoulders. The smile never leaves his lips as he seems to look into her, savoring her in the one moment of quiet. His lips pull tight as he looks down her body and finally run back up to look her in the eyes.\n\n“You seem quite a mess,” he finally said, a hint of laughter in his voice. “I cannot simply leave you here to shiver, to walk home barefoot and wet. You must come with me, back to my place, so we can get you cleaned up.” His eyes flare seeing any protest. “I insist, I would not feel right otherwise.”\n\nThe dogs gather around him while leaving room for her, forcing her close to their master or be near their sharp fangs. Porcelain skin shines as he tosses his cigar away, smiling as he offered an arm to Raven. “I promise, I don’t bite.”" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T11:38:55", "value": "<em>OOOOOOOOO.....Don't think I'm not tempted mate, but I'm not that stupid</em>\n\nShe stands her ground, smiling her sweetest smile, taking her eyes off him for a brief moment just to check where the dogs are.\n\n\"Look, I'm really flattered and you are being the perfect knight in shining armour, but I'm only five minutes from home.\nSo.....if you wouldn't mind asking your dogs to let me through?\"\n\n<em>Shit, they even smell like hell hounds, he needs to sort out what they eat if it's giving them breath like bad eggs.</em>\n\nShe smiles her best most winsome smile, as she rubs her right hand, for some reason it sort of tingled." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T12:06:37", "value": "The gentle look in Marcus’s eyes change quickly, cold daggers looking back at her as the corner of his lips turn up in a snarl. But he does not move, instead, staring at her openly, distain on his face. His fingers fanned out as if bothering to dirty his hands with her would only lower him, a small shake of the head her only response.\n\nMoving closer to her, the Dobermans began to growl at her, rising up as their lips vibrated around their sharp canines. Flecks of spittle flew from their mouth, claws scraping as the readied to chase her at any motion of flight. Eyes began to glow brighter as steam rose from their snout into the cool, night air.\n\n“Raven,” the man started, sounding like he was speaking to a child. “I said I insist. Do not make this harder then it has to be. These dogs will tear your arm from it’s socket and gnaw on it happily if you even move off the path. You will come with me or you will find the night has other dangers, worse dangers then two drunken fucks who want to paw your body.”\n\nFinally, he moved closer to her, his hand reaching out and wrapping around her upper arm. Strong hands jerked her forward as he glared at her, a smoldering heat glimmering in his deep blue eyes. Despite the look on his face, his body moved like he was enjoying himself, the dogs right on her heels as he moved towards the alley’s exit. His quiet ways disappeared as his boots clipped on the concrete, knowing he’d made the right choice." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T12:14:05", "value": "<em>OH SHIT!</em>\n\nShe offered no resistance feeling the hot breath of the dogs on the back of her legs convinced her that it was better to go than to stay and his change in attitude encouraged her even more.\nHer eyes changed too, from the blue of sun kissed sky, to ice grey, but that was the only sign that she wasn't happy.\n\n\"Well, if you put it that way Marcus, I'd love to pop into your place for a coffee.\"\n\n<em>You fucking bastard!</em>" }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T12:30:53", "value": "Marcus smiled at her words, seeing the hatred in her eyes. He doubted she was the kind that got pushed around, more used to getting her own ways with those lovely looks of hers. He almost laughed as he thought it was time she earned her keep in this world, gained an understanding of it in a way few people ever would. A hand moved though his hair, brushing the long, black locks out of his face. “Of course you would.”\n\nThe grip was strong on her as he led Raven from the alley and up the street, the two Doberman following closely behind. They eyed the woman up, waiting for her to run, unwilling to do anything while the master hand her in his hand. The walk was a short one, soon coming to an older house on the corner. He paused there, letting her think they had arrived.\n\nAs he stood, he moved behind Raven, his hands slipping over her back as he sidestepped. With surprising strength and quickness, his arms slipped up and around her throat, the crook of one thump pressing into the large vein that fed the brain. The arm across her throat robbed her of air as the thumb cut off oxygen to the brain, threatening unconsciousness in one form or another soon.\n\nThe dogs growled around them, shuffling around their feet. Snarls joined Marcus’s quickening breath, his face nuzzling into the back of Raven’s tresses. He breathed deeply the woman’s scent, knowing he was going to enjoy her. That many were going to enjoy her. “You are the key,” he whispered as blackness surrounded her world. “You will open up new worlds to me.”" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T12:38:12", "value": "<em>OH I'm gonna have your arse on a stick you misserable piece of .........what?</em>\n\nRaven looked puzzled as they stopped.\nAnd then it was there.....his arm pulling her back and the sharp pain in the neck. She tried to raise her arms, but the way he held her stopped her, she heard him say something, his hot breath against her ear, but the pounding of her pulse filled her ears and muffled, her vision blurred then black............" }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T12:55:46", "value": "The dogs barked as Marcus’s arms wrapped around Raven, his left cradling her thighs as his right was firm at her back. He lifted her into the air carefully, moving away from the house. Down the block, he finally set the woman down next to a black SUV, pulling out his keys and electronically unlocking the doors. He popped open the back and pulled out a small plastic box, opening it up to reveal a large hyperemic needle. The blackness of the lack of blood would only put her down for a short time, this was a more permeate solution.\n\nTurning her over, he exposed her buttocks, running a hand over it before jabbing her with the needle and injecting the sedative into her bloodstream. Content she would be out, he put her in the back seat and the Dobermans got in the back end of the large truck. The drive to the house was a short one, moving into the commercial district and pulling into an abandoned factory. Taking Raven from the vehicle, he moved to the back of the factory where he’d already prepared things.\n\nTwo leather manacles dangled from metal chains that were attached to a rusted, firm pipe overhead. Holding the limp woman up, he strapped in one wrist and then another, finally letting her go so all of her weight dangled from her arms. His hands roamed over her body, knowing he was going to enjoy this as he squeezed her breast roughly. Moving to the already prepared alter, he pulled a dagger from it and returned to the woman.\n\nThe sound of ripping cloth echoed in the empty building, picked because all of the business around them were abandoned. There would be no one to here the ritual, no one to hear her screams. Tossing the shredded clothing aside, he admired the pale form of the Goth girl, smiling as he realized her fascination with dark things was about to come to fruition. He would show her such amazing sights, open her mind and body up to things no others had ever experienced.\n\nReaching out, he pinched her nipples roughly, twisting them before letting them fall. Moving to one side, he picked up a bucket smelling of lilacs and lavender, gripping it firmly. He didn’t have time to bother giving her a proper ritual bath so this would have to do. Rain pounded on the high ceilings above them, filling the place with the percussion of nature. Hauling back, he tossed the cold water on the woman, watching it drip from her lovely curves until her flesh glistened." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T13:17:46", "value": "Pain..........it was the pain in her upper arms and shoulders that she first felt as she began to come too.\nThen the pounding in her head, sharp like a knife stabbing at her temples.\n\nShe tried to open her eyes, but it was as though they were weighted, her eyelids pulled down too heavy to lift, so she gave up and tried to remember through a drug induced numbness.\n\nHer hair was wet, hanging over her face in thick tendrals, clinging to her lips........she managed to raise her head, but the pain in her neck caused her to groan.\n\nIt began to seep through the fog, the coldness on her wet skin told her she was naked, the pain in her wrists and shoulders that she was hung up like a piece of meat.\nShe managed to work out how to move her legs and scrabbling bare feet on slippery wet ....was it concrete?......she managed to wobble to a semblance of standing.\n\nShe sighed as the pain eased a little in her shoulders and finally managed to open one of her eyes, the other too caked with wet hair to move.\nManageing to focus a little she saw ..... nothing just dimn light.\n\nShe coughed to try and clear her throat, her mouth dry and sticky." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:32:53", "value": "Marcus watched her quietly for a moment, enjoying the sight of her hanging body, of the slow realization. Already, he had slipped out of his street clothes and wore only a pair of baggy, drawstring trousers. His pale upper body was covered in strange tattoos, swirling lines and sigils running up and down his arms and across his chest and stomach. A strange demonic figure rippled on his muscular back, the image faint but visable, bordered by pentagrams and more strange symbols. Gold hoops dangled from his pierced nipples, glittering in the dim light.\n\n“Good,” he finally said, his bare feet padding on the hard floor, “you are awake. We can begin now.” He came close to her but left some distance between them, having left her feet free for reasons to come. “You should be honored Raven, you tempt the darkness, covet death and the unseen forces. Tonight, you get to see the true depths of the horrors of the world.” The man smiled as he held up an richly ornate dagger into her view, letting her think what she wanted.\n\nMoving around in a circle, he slowly began to draw a magic circle, sealing each direction with a pentagram. His lithe muscles moved in languid ripples as he took his time to finish the work. A strange language was on his lips, words few people have heard in centuries. A warm gust of air moved though the large building as the air tingled around them.\n\nMoving back to the alter, he placed the dagger down and finished consecrating the circle. He grabbed a long, rounded wand and moved up behind Raven, an arm reaching around her before a hand settled on her stomach. His body pressed along her back, feeling his erection against her buttocks. “You shall experience such things tonight,” he whispered, a hand moving up to roughly cup her breast." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:19:16", "value": "Raven had been through it all before 'The occult bit'.\n\nShe was used to being the play thing, a role that she enjoyed now and then and men loved it when they could pretend to own 'The Raven'.\nShe almost sniggered as the thought of her turn and payback, something she insisted there always was.\n\nMind you, this one was a little better than what she was used to, she had never been kidnapped and drugged before and though it was a little over the top, she found it quite arousing.\nThe knife and this place was a good touch as well, but it would be nice if she could at least get her damned hair out of her face.\nShe flicked her head back and managed to dislodge her hair from her face so that she could see better.\n\n<em>Hmmmmmmmmmmm.............nice body.......piercings and tattoos......bit hard core is our..... Fuck..whats his name again?......Martin...no Mark?.....MARCUS! yeah thats it!</em>\n\nShe watched him in silence until he disapeared behind her and almost jumped as he put his arm around her and felt his hand squeeze at her breast, the warmth of his body pressed up against hers.\n\n<em>ooooo....who's a big boy then? Lets see if I can get a bit of leeway here.</em>\n\nShe leant against him, rubbing herself against his erection and spoke to him, her voice a little husky because of her bruised throat.\n\n\"Hmmmmmm.......I like this Marcus...just my cup of tea, if I'm a good girl, could I have a drink? My mouth is a little dry....\"" }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:45:51", "value": "Marcus chuckled at her attempts to get her way, something he was sure she was use to. A hand reached out and slipped into her hair, tangling in her long, black strands. With a handful in his first, he yanked her head back until she was staring up at the ceiling. Malice glittered in his eyes as he shook his head, his fingers pulling tight in her hair.\n\n“Do not worry, my dear,” he finally said. “Soon a dry mouth will be the least of your worries. Tonight, you are going to be opened up to the darkness.” He leaned down and nibbled at her ear, his teeth sharp and hard as they grazed over her earlobe. The hand cupping her breast reached up and pinched her nipple hard, twisting the nub between forefinger and thumb.\n\nLeaning back up, he began to chant in the strange tongue again, the air vibrating with his words. Blue sparks showed on the magic sphere that surrounded them in the protective circle, the display of power already attracting others. He called upon the creature he sought, the arch demon Carnivean, feeling the growing darkness on the borders of his wards. His fingers tightened as he felt him enjoying the rising energy, knowing tonight would be special." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:02:37", "value": "The sudden yanking of her hair, pulling her head back, caused her shoulders to burn as her mussles were stretched to their limits.\nShe was about to answer him with some quip when she felt his teeth on her ear lobe and she cursed him for finding her weak spot so soon.\nThe harder he bit, the more the pleasurable pain spread through and down her body and her knees almost buckled when he added the pain of her pinched nipple.\n\nShe let out a gasp, the sensations almost blotting out what he was saying, not that she would have understood it anyway.\nShe let out a small moan of pleasure........\n\nYou bastard.........thats good............." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:32:50", "value": "The air was charged around them as Marcus finally pulled back, muscles rippling over his lithe frame. The black ink on his body seemed to move as he moved around in front of her, his eyes trailing over her body. Finally, he turned away from her and moved to the end of the circle, holding out the wand in his hand.\n\nStrange words flew from his lips as he drew aside the curtain of power, a smoky shadow slipping inside. It rippled in front of him and slowly began to coalesce, a large form taking shape. Soon, a tall creature stood before him, skin as black as onyx shining in the dim light. It was at least a foot taller and covered in large, massive muscles. Black hors crowned its head as snake like tentacles rippled over it’s back. It’s only clothing was a loin cloth that barely covered the massive erection hanging there. The tattoo on Marcus back changed to take the same form, joining with the power of the demon.\n\nThe demon looked between the mage and the woman, massive legs slowly bring it closer. A clawed hand reached out and raked across the top of her breast, fiery eyes looking down at her. He stunk of sulphur and dank earth, lips curling up to reveal a mouth full of sharp teeth.\n\n“A fine offering this night,” he rumbled, it’s voice hot and dark." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:45:28", "value": "Any smugness that Raven had felt before disapeared as the demon's form appeared in front of her.\nEvery hair on her body bristled at it's sight.......\n\n<em>HOLY SHIT! THE BASTARDS THE REAL THING.........HOW THE FUCKIN' HELL AM I GONNA GET OUT OF THIS ONE!</em>\n\nEven though she was well and truely tethered her natural instinct was to try and get away and she pulled at her wirsts wiggling then and stepping back until it felt as though she had dislacated them.\nIt's touch was like a brand and she whinced in pain, almost gagging on the stench that came from him.\n\nFranticly, her mind racing she desperately tried to gather her thoughts.." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T23:53:42", "value": "A laugh rippled from Marcus’s lips as he watched the woman struggle against a fate she had no control over. Power coursed though his veins as he moved around Raven, taking his place behind her again. He tossed the wand to the alter, no longer needing such instruments, they were mere focuses for what could be commanded with bare hands alone.\n\nThe creature in front of her grew angry at her reaction, a tentacle whipping off its back and wrapping tightly around her throat. Two more wound around her thighs as it moved forward, claws scratching around her areolas. A gleaming slime clung to her skin from where the tentacles held, burning cold and heat mixing along her skin. Small needles pushed out of the tendrils around her legs, piercing her inner thighs.\n\n“Raven, this is Carnivean,” he said, as if introducing guest at a party. “My lord, the lady had mentioned she needed a drink for her parched throat.” A malicious laugh sounded loud behind her as his hands stroked at her back.\n\nA bulbous tentacle brushed over her lips as his words, trailing a thick liquid over them. The tendril around her throat tightened as the one at her mouth pressed against her lips, demanding entrance." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:01:33", "value": "Her eyes almost bulged as she felt the thick black tendril tighten around her throat.\nChoking she could nither breath in or exhale.\n\nBeing able to bare the strange hot cold sensations of their touch was one thing , but the shock of the needles piercing her thighs caused her to gasp, giving her no choice but to open her mouth." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:15:39", "value": "The tentacle at her lips pushed in immediately as soon as her lips parted, sliding over her tongue. The liquid was bitter yet sweet, dark and tangy, oozing from its pores. The grip at her throat loosened as the appendage moved deeper into her throat, wriggling around as it pushed at the back of her throat. Suddenly, globs of the foul fluid began to spurt into her throat, coating it in thick walls of the vicious liquid as it pushed deeper down her throat.\n\nMarcus moved behind her, his hands stroking over the curve of her ass as he pressed against her upper back. He spread her cheeks as a finger began to tickle at the tight rosebud, his breath hot against her skin. Without care or concern, he pressed firmly with his middle finger until it pushed past the resistance and he sunk into her ass. He pushed until she could feel the cool silver ring against the tight muscles of her anus.\n\nThe creature began to lift her wrapped legs up into the air at the same time, spreading them and forcing her weigh to her wrist. A thick, dark red tongue licked across the thick lips and fangs of the demon as he watched her spread apart. He pulled her until the joins of her legs would hurt, threatening to split her but stopping short of it. The huge erection jumped between it’s legs, pushing at the loin cloth, filling with blood until it was the size of a strong man’s forearm.\n\n“You are going to experience the darkness in a whole new way,” Marcus whispered into her ear. His finger slowly stroked in and out of her ass as his fingers dug viciously into her smooth cheeks. Leaning forward, he sunk his teeth into the curve of her neck, biting hard." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:34:55", "value": "The thick fluid made her gag, but she forced her self to drink it not wanting to choke.....\nThen everything was happening at once......\nThe pleasure of his finger inside her, so gentle sending shivers through her, making her tilt her head backawards, leaning into him smelling his scent.......\n\nAgonising pain as her wrists to her wieght, her joints screaming at her.......the sensations of being lifted and parted, not being able to see what was going on if front of her......\nOOOOOOOOoooooooooooo that finger gently forcing her anal muscles making the delicate nerves tingle....\n\nThigh muscles feeling as though they were going to snap.......\nThe finger....hmmmmmmmmmmm...........\n\nAWWWWWWWWWWWW..........his bite making her groan with pleasure.......\n\nHer tongue involunterily moved around the tentacle in her mouth, seeking out the sweet to take away the taste of the bitter, sucking at it when she found it......\n\nThat finger..working away in side of her.........she groaned again focussing on the opleasure, trying to block out the pain......." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T00:46:31", "value": "The creature chuckled at the noises coming from the woman, the tentacle in her mouth wiggling with pleasure. It began to slowly slid it’s way in and out of her mouth and into her throat, a slime glistening on her lips. Clawed fingers reached out and nearly dwarfed her breast as the wrapped around them. The sharp tips dug into her flesh as it squeezed her tits, a trickle of read emerging as he broke the skin under each of the four claws.\n\nWith her body held aloft, the curved needles coming from the tentacles pulled at her skin, its tip tickling at the curve where leg met groin. Marcus added a second finger as he pushed into her ass, watching as his fingers viciously disappeared inside of her. The warm tightness of it got to him as he felt his own erection pressing against the loose pants. Tonight was not a night to hold back and he knew he would have his fill before too long.\n\nSoon, he had three fingers moving in and out of her, loosening her for her coming ordeal. Two hooked appendages reached out and brushed over her exposed sex, finally pinching the extended lips of her pussy between them. Slowly, the opened her sex up to reveal the sweet redness hidden, a cool breeze caressing her exposed slit. The massive member between the demon’s thighs pulsed again as it moved close to her, the fist sized head brushing against her thigh." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:01:09", "value": "She feels his second then third finger enter her, pushing and probing, the sensation causing her to arch her back and lean against him more, almost forgetting what was in her mouth she sucks it back in as it pulls out.\n\nRaven shudders as she feels sharp claws tearing her flesh, the blood trickling down onto her stomach somehow relieving part of the horror she was trying not to think of, even the needles were nothing but another hot sensation making her nerves tingle and muscles twitch,\n\nHer back arched more as something brushed her inner thigh..........<em>god....those fingers........ </em>" }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:15:28", "value": "A delicious thought crossed Marcus’s mind as he looked around to see the demon starting his assault. He could sense the creature’s intentions, being of one energy in the circle. He would share the demons power, gain favor and take one more step up the ring he so desperately sought to conquer. Fingers left her for a moment as he reached for his waistband, letting his pants fall to the ground as is hard erection sprang up in the cool air. His body felt aflame as he stepped forward again, the rings of his nipples pressing into her back as his shaft slid though the valley of her ass.\n\nWith the demon and straps holding her firm, it took little more then reaching down and pressing the thick head against her sweet, closing rosebud. A shove of his hips and a firm grip on the base and he pushed though the tight resistance and entered her. He did not stop like a gentle loser, giving any time to relax, simply shoved deep into her until he felt his pubic hair grinding against her buttocks. The mage held himself firmly up inside of her, enjoying the warmth and tightness of the woman. Finally, he began to rock his hips, sliding in and out of her dry behind with as much force as he could muster.\n\nA deep grin was on the demon’s face as he realized what the human was doing, thick fingers reaching down to pinch her nipples. The tips dug into her hard nubs, threatening to pierce them but never breaking the skin. They pulled her breast up with her captured nipples, stretching them out. Muscles rippled over the creature’s body as he moved closer to Raven, his large organ pressing against her belly, almost reaching her trapped breast while there was still some space between them.\n\nHolding her sex open, a tentacle probed into her inner sex, similar to the thick one sliding in and out of her mouth. It tickled along her inner lips before shoving deep into her, not stopping until it was buried inside of her, the tip brushing over her cervix and threatening to enter it. It swelled inside of her as viscous liquid began to seep inside of her, as cold as ice and burning like fire. It began to move in and out of her, pushing at the tight lining of her canal and forcing her lips wider in preparation for the creature’s full assault." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T01:37:31", "value": "If Raven could have spoken it would have been \"OOOOOOHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS\" as she felt him, hot anm throbbing, enter her anus, instead she sucked at the tentacle and was rewarded by something thick and sensuous, snaking it's way into her.\nShe felt something oozing, filling her inside and trickling out and round filling her crack .....\n\nNow used to the smells around her the scents of the demon and Marcus only served to arouse her more......\nShe felt something hot and heavy pulsing on her stomach as she breathed, but with her eyes closed and head tilted she had no idea what it was.....\n\n<em>OOOOOOOOOooooooooooo.......... hell I really need a fuck.........</em>\n\nShe sucked harder on the tentacle pulling at it not allowing it to leave her mouth more than an inch" }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T02:29:11", "value": "Marcus continued his vicious rape of her ass, slamming up hart into her with each stroke. It bounced her body, making it lift up and fall back down, the bindings of her wrist pulling tight each time. The metal clattered with each blow as his hands pulled tightly against her shoulders, fingers digging into her flesh to force her body down hard onto his thrusting shaft. Precum leaked inside of her ass as he pounded deep into her, spreading her cheeks with each thrust.\n\nThe demon in front of her moved closer to him, reaching down and placing the massive head of his cock at her entrance. The hooked tendrils holding her lips splayed open threaten to tear them off as she could feel the first bit of pressure from his oozing prick. The huge head was the size of a meaty fist and covered in thick veins running down it’s shaft. It was longer then her thigh and the demon knew would tear her up once he began.\n\nThe tentacle inside of her spurted more fluid inside of her until it began to leak out of her pussy, making her read. It slipped from her as his cock pressed into her, the cock in her ass making it an even tighter fit. The tip began to pry open her inner lips as its muscular body forced it forward, pushing into her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T03:08:49", "value": "Her shoulders were now shrieking in pain each jolt threatening to wrench them form their sockets, she forced her head and upper body upwards trying to ease the tension as Marcus thrust and pulled at her.\nBut as she did so the thick black tentacle in her mouth threatened to gag and choke her so she dropped her head back again.\n\nA little edge of panic flickered through her mind, but self presservation swiftly took over again and pushed it away.\nthe pain that had gone form extatic to burning tear as Marcus quickened his pace had now subsided into numbness, she could feel him deep inside of her and the pressure of his fingers digging into her sides, but liitle else.\n\nFor a short lived moment, she felt the boalike 'thing' slither from her vagina, pulling with it the hot thick liquid it had pumped into her coating her inner thigh as it left.\nShe allowed herself a moments reprieve, managing to ignore what Marcus was doing, perhaps the worst was over...." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:27:40", "value": "Her relief was short lived.\nMarcus had stopped thrusting and had stayed deep inside her, she could feel his pubic bone pushing firmly against her buttocks.\nShe felt something else, at the front, pushing at her, wide and hard, she could feel it's hardness on her pushing.\n\n<em>OJEEEEEEEEZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ......WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!?</em>\n\nHer moment of panic caused her muscles to tighten, her spincter gripped at Marcus' shaft like a vice and her vaginal passage stiffened and tightened almost shooting the thick gel like liquid out of her.\n\nShe tired to breath and relax, but the tentacle in her move oozed it's liquid forcing her to almost inhale it and with this her muscles tightened more.......\n\nAs the pain began to increase she closed her eyes and tried to think of something else.......but there was nothing, only the thoughts of the inevitable." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:43:53", "value": "The demon enjoyed the look of pain on her face along with the pleasure, the heady mix making him grow harder. The tip of his cock pressed against her splayed entrance, the head rubbing over her hooded clit as it lined up against her entrance. Slowly, it began to push into her, the head straining the muscles of her vagina, treating to tear the delicate tissue as it refused to back down.\n\nMarcus’s hands were firm on her hips as the creature began to penetrate her, feeling his own passage growing tight. He grunted as the demon’s shaft expanded the woman’s pussy, tightening the grip on his cock. The mage could only guess at what the woman was feeling from the way it was viciously pressing into the tunnel. Slowly, the head pushed her inner lips wide, tissue straining before finally they slipped over the ridge of his helmet, closing behind it and sealing him in." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:58:08", "value": "The pain soared as she felt her being foced open, she could feel a scream welling up inside her but it had no where to escape.\nAs she felt the first tear of tissue she realised that this was only the beginning, the pain and the fear of it made her wretch, thick black liquid filled her throat as her stomach tried to eject it, but the tentacle still filling her mouth it had no where to go.\n\nRaven began to cough and choke as she was forced to inhale, she shooks her head trying to loosen the tentacles claim to her mouth and as her panic grew she bit down hard.\nFor the first time since all of this had started, she began to fight back, sinking her teeth in as deep as she could." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T06:49:09", "value": "Black blood began to pour in Raven’s mouth as her teeth sank into the hard flesh of the tendril. The demon moaned in pleasure and not pain as the tentacle wiggled in her throat, squirting more of its syrupy juice into it. Her teeth sank deep into the flesh as it continued to move inside, black juices leaking down her chin. Finally, the last fibers of it slipped from one end, leaving the thing squirming in her mouth as the tentacle’s main body coiled away.\n\nThe demon roared in pleasure as it began to push harder into her, the tissues of her sex slowly tearing. Pushing only a little more of the shaft into her, he began to pull back out pausing as her lips began to widen for the rim of his helmet. Before it slipped out, it shoved back into her hard, pushing even farther inside. A thick precum leaked inside of her as he pushed more and more inside of her, stretching her to the limits and past them. Clawed hands pawed over her chest, squeezing and pulling at her breast with little care" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T07:03:10", "value": "She spat out the remains of the tentacle and as much of the goo as she could, the pain now making her angry.\n\nGulping for air her breath was caught again as the demon pushed harder into her, she gritted her teeth refusing to call out, but snarling under her breath.\n\nA red mist forming infront of her eyes, she hauled herself up and forwards, clenching her buttocks and pulling Marcus with her as she did.\n\nHer forward movement pushed the demon further inside her, she could feel his cock pushing into places it should never go, the pain firing through her body like lightening.\nStraining at the bonds on her wrists she leant as far forward as she could, her ice cold eyes now level with the demons.\nShe cursed him through teeth clenched against anger and pain.\n\n\"Come on then you fucker, if you're gonna fuck me to death at least do it properly.......\"\n\nA wave of pain crossed over her face, contorting it into a grimace.\n\n\"And tell your monkey back there that he's a waste of time and space, he couldn't fuck a doughnut!\"" }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:57:00", "value": "The two seemed to laugh as one at the woman’s fury, the needles in her thighs sinking deeper into her flesh and tearing at it with every movement. Blood trickled down her thighs to mix with the bit dibbling out from around the large shaft inside of her pussy, widening it obscenely. Tissue began to tear slowly as the demon’s clawed hands tightened on her breast, claws digging into her flesh again until they pierced her skin again. His grip threatened to tear her breast off as they roughly squeezed them, thick finger and thumb twisting her nipple and areola as one.\n\nMarcus seemed to be enjoying himself as well as the juices and blood began to leak down her groin, feeling it gather at her invaded rosebud. Soon, his path grew easier as his cock pounded in into her, his hands twisting in her hair and using it as reins to pull her down, yanking on her neck. He leaned forward and bit her ear lobe, his passion threatening to tear off her ear as his wet balls slapped against her flesh. He felt his cock being pressed tightly by the invading member in her front entrance, moaning around the trapped flesh.\n\n“Yes,” the demon finally spoke, fire burning in his eyes. “Come closer to me, accept you fate human. You will soon feel all of me, tearing you apart until you are rendered from you normal existence. You will be mind forever.” The creature’s hips began to move on with more power, thrusting its large, veiny shaft deeper into her. Its thick tongue lashed at the air between them as the tendrils holding her lips pulled even farther apart, her inner lips obscenely splayed open and pulling out of her inner labia with each back stroke." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:17:51", "value": "Pain upon pain racked through her body, so much pain that she began to feel nothing.\nHer thirst and sickness and loss of blood began to take it's toll and the light headedness she felt began to detach her from those who were defiling her body.\n\nAs her blood pressure dropped, she started to notice the bright sparkles in front of her eyes. They jumped up and down as her body was ponded from both directions.\nTrying to follow them she attempted to raise her head again, but Marcus' fingers wrapped in her hair stopped her. Instead she nuzzled into his neck and shoulder and whispered.....\n\n\"See the pretty lights? preeeeettttttttttyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy lights......\"\n\nUnexpectedly, she turned her head and kissed him." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:58:13", "value": "Marcus almost seemed surprised as he felt the woman’s lips on his, never pausing in his thrust. The sensations grew strong, overwhelming, as he felt himself teetering on the edge. His hands in her hair pulled her tight to his lips, crushing against them as he felt himself spurt inside of her. Semen splattered against her anal walls as he rode out the orgasm, riding her ass hard. His groin slapped hard against her cheeks with each thrust, spanking her cheeks roughly. “Yes,” he finally said, pulling his lips away from her, “and there is much more. Just give into it and you will see such sights.” His balls drew tight as he unloaded a large load of cum inside of her, her passage growing slick and running out of her rectum, the tight squeeze form the cock in her pussy pushing it out.\n\nThe demons seemed to care less as his cock pushed even farther inside of her passage, opening her up as nothing ever had. It probably would have been less painful if the drunk louts had raped her with the baseball bat then what she endured now. He had at least seven inches inside of her and he was less then a third buried within her. His claws continued their manhandling of her breast, twisting her nipples until the treated to tear them off. His cock inched slowly into her as more and more liquid dripped from its tip, feeling every ripple of the ridges of his cock within her.\n\nThe tentacles around her legs began to pull on her joins as he demon used the leverage to push her down onto the enormous shaft. Soon, he was almost halfway inside of her, feeling her internal cervix, pressing against it because of the girth of his cock. He looked down to see her stomach bulging with the effort of taking so much of him, but he never paused once in his thrust, as if he truly wanted to split her through and impale her on him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:15:58", "value": "Ravens eyes,clung to Marcus' as though he was the focus of her whole world.\n\nHer head and shoulders pushed back onto him as the demon forced himself into her now unfeeling body.\nFor a moment the air was forced from her lungs and her eyes rolled back into her head as though she would pass out but she still had fight in her.\n\nShe gulped for air and turned her confused pleading eyes back to him, trying to remenber trying to focus.....\nShe opened her sticky lips and tried to speak coughing instead, then managed to say one single word.....\n\n\"Kiss?\"" }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:27:22", "value": "Marcus looked at her strangely as his cock remained hard inside of her ass, the tight passage keeping him constantly stimulated. The demon was doing all of the work, moving her body and making it slid up and down his cock. He could feel his own cum coating her passage and surrounding his shaft as his head pounded against the wall. Leaning towards her, his hands moved though her hair, holding her firm as he moved to kiss her jaw, tasting the demon’s blood, licking at it. Finally, his lips found hers and kissed her tightly as the demon roared.\n\nThe cock inside of her pulsed and grew larger, it’s contracting muscles tearing her entrance. It pushed hard into her, pounding her organs as it began to orgasm. A thick, viscous fluid spurted deep inside of her with such force it was channeled into her womb. It filled her up and continued to spurt, fluid leaking around her shaft until it dripped from her ruined entrance. Slimy cum dripped down onto the concrete in wet splatters, the large shaft inside of her continuing it’s thrust. It’s strong, clawed hands squeezed her tights tightly as it continued to cum inside of her, his cock now furiously pistoning in and out of her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:42:23", "value": "She didn't feel anything as her hip dislocated, she didn't feel anything when her shoulder was wrenched form its socket, she had gone past feeling.\nThe roaring of the demon as his thust deeper into her was but a muffled sound, his hot molten cum didn't warm her cold contorted body.\n\nAs the demon forced himself further into her already wrecked body, Marcus felt her go limp as she lapsed into unconciousness." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:55:48", "value": "The demon roared a finally time as it pulled it’s still spurting cock from within her, baptizing her in its come. It splattered across her belly and her face as Marcus pulled back. His hands moved up to hold her up into the stream, watching as it dripped from her from. Finally, the demon ceased it’s orgasm, its tentacles slowly unwrapping from her thighs as the needles left her flesh. It slowly settled her feet to the ground as large hands reached out and snapped the chains that held her, letting her collapse to the floor.\n\nMarcus knelt over her for a moment, reaching for a small bag near the alter. He pulled out a small vial of smelling salts. He broke the top and held it under her nose, waiting for her to come to consciousness. It was strong and stinging as he caught a whiff of it, his hand moving over her forehead. Seeing her eyes flutter, he reached down and placed a hand under her chin, fingers curling around her jaw.\n\n“Listen to me,” he started, his voice still hoarse from the excitement of the night. “If you want to live, you will swear fealty to our lord Carnivean and to serve all of the devils of the abyss. We can heal you if you wish it. Otherwise, we shall leave you here to bleed out and die… along and uncared for. Swear to me, to be my slave in their service or I will see your death linger, making this last ordeal seem like paradise.”" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:18:32", "value": "Her eyes flickered and she tried to focus on what the voice was saying.\nShe felt herself drifting back in to the darkness she wanted to sleep, but her will to live pushed at her and summoning enough strength to do so she nodded her head slightly." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:32:40", "value": "The air around them changed, growing thick with energy as the demon watched them. The pact was sealed with her acceptance, knowing she had no idea the fate that awaited her. Ozone filled the air, stark and tingling as Marcus laid a hand on Raven’s head, feeling the coolness of her skin. Another hand rested on her belly, feeling the distended curve from the juices still welling inside of her. Her flesh tingled under the palms of his hand as a chant started on his lips.\n\nThe demon moved closer to the, adding its power to the ritual. Reaching into the bag, he pulled out a small oil sprinkler and began to dust her body with sprays of the special oil. It tingled where it touched her, covering her limbs and torso. He placed the oil on his fingertip and began to draw the sigils of the great devils on her forehead and body, drawing their power into her.\n\nSlowly, the blood leaking from her obscenely splayed pussy and her thighs and chest began to stop. The wounds began to close on their own, flesh knitting slowly. The only thing that didn’t change was the distended muscles of her vagina or rectum, both still perversely open to their eyes. It would take time for the muscles to relax and take back their shape, leaving her with the ache few humans would ever experience. Already, he could feel the leash of power running from him to the woman, wondering if she could truly understand what she had given herself over to." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:53:58", "value": "She felt something, a warmth flowing over her like warm water from a shower, her lips twitched into a slite semblence of a smile as her body began to tingle.\nShe felt hands on her moving over her skin resting on her belly, they jangled at her nerves.\nSensation began to seep back into her and as the pounding of her own heart receided into the back ground she heard a voice, slightly gruff, familiar for all it's strange words.\n\nThe hands upon her began to feel hot, her skin tingling the heat spread through her, she gasped for air and moaned feeling herself becoming whole again." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:06:14", "value": "Reaching out for a plastic bottle of water, he held it to Raven’s lips, carefully tipping it so she could drink. He let her have her fill before sitting it back down, reaching back into the bag at his side and pulling out a leather and metal collar. Before she gained too much of her senses, he slipped it around her neck and buckled it in place, smiling as he saw it looked good on her. It would not stand out compared to the normal goth ware. Metal studs ran around the outsides with a shiny metal plate in front inscribed with his name.\n\nThe collar was consecrated in his blood and semen, giving physical representation to the leash that was now attached to her by her agreement. She could struggle and rage all she wanted but she would follow his commands, his slave by her own admission. As the power around the lessened, the demon slowly lost form, becoming smoke and fire before leaving though the entrance again.\n\n“Welcome back to the land of the living, Raven,” he said, his voice slowly returning to normal. Reaching up, he stroked her hair back from her face, looking down at her with strong eyes. His lithe body was covered in a sheen of sweat and juices, his lips stained with the demons blood from their kiss." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:21:41", "value": "Raven drank thristily, the water pouring in riverlets out of her mouth as she tried to gulp past the thick syrup that filled her throat.\nHer eyes flickered open but they still refused to focus properly.\n\nShe felt the collar go round her neck, it tingled and burned cold against her skin.\nTurning her head towards the voice she screwed her eyes up and opened them again, she looked at Marcus as though she had never seen him before, forcing her mind to try an concentrate on the words that he said, all she knew was that they were important and she had to listen.\n\nHer head instinctively allowed him to touch her and she nuzzled his hand as he arranged her hair.....\nLooking at him she heard her own voice....She didn't know why she said it, but it was the right word to say.......\"Kiss?\"......." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:40:19", "value": "An eyebrow rose at her words but he only looked at her, not moving to concede to her request. Instead, his hand stroked down her naked body, though the valley of her breast and over her stomach. The demon’s vile orgasm continued to leak from her reddened vagina, pooling between her legs. Fingertips brushed past her bruised groin and down her sore thighs, stroking the tender skin.\n\n“A tempting request,” he finally replied. His hand combed though her hair until he was cradling the back of her head. “But I command here, Raven. Lean up here and present yourself to me, kiss my lips because I command it. You can do it.” A smile curled the corner of his lips up until his cheeks rose up.\n\nWarm hands brushed over her still open anus, sliding along the valley of her ass and feeling his semen flowing along her skin. He gathered it up and lifted his hand, slowly painting the warm, white fluid over her lips. His eyes glistened at the sight of her pale body at his feet, her legs still splayed, his come on her lips. She was the whore of any powers that would have her, his slave now and forever." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:51:45", "value": "She looked up at him, her skin tingling from his touch,her lips throbbed as he moved his finger across them they licked the salty stickiness he left there.\n\nHis words seeped through to her and she obeyed.\nStruggling with limbs that wouldn't quite work and slithering on the slimed concrete she managed to get to her knees, raising herself until her head was level with his.\nShe licked at his chin, tasting the bitterness of the demons blood once again, then looked up at him pleadingly.....\n\n........\"Kiss?\"......." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:30:30", "value": "Marcus’s breath was heavy in the quiet of the old, abandoned building, caressing her forehead as his fingers moved over her back. Looking down into her eyes, he leaned forward and kissed her lips, pressing hard until his lips were crushed under his. The tip of his tongue snaked out to trace along the curve of her lips, tasting the blood and juices. A small murmur vibrated his mouth as he continued to kiss her.\n\nA hand moved over her healed breast, gently stroking the still ridged areolas and playing across her nipples. His hands where firm and forceful as he kneaded her breast, his other hand playing over her back. He moved like he owned her flesh, taking what he wished without the need for permission." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:46:55", "value": "It was hard to keep from slithering away from him on the slime around them, but she tired her best not to break the hold he had on her.\nIn her traumatised state, the only thing that was clear to her was that he was the reason for her being and she had to show him gratitude.\nFeeling his searching tongue she opened her mouth wide, feeling his hand on her breast she thrust her upper body forward, then curved her spine so that he could also move his hand down her back.\n\nShe placed her hands on his hips and pulled herself towards him until she straddled his thighs.\nThe parting of her legs caused her muscles to complain again and she could feel a dull, but not uncomfortable throb in her groin.\nNow less likely to slip she ran her hands from his stomach up towards his chest, pulling gently at the rings in his nipples." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T05:08:38", "value": "Marcus’s face was bright as he felt her pressing back against him, yielding to him. His tongue slithered over her tongue as it pierced her lips, uncaring of the taste of the demon still there. He had done a great many things to get where he was, to obtain the power he now had. His hand stroked along her spine, tickling over her lower back before kneading the slick cheeks of her buttocks as she straddled him. He gripped her nipples between forefinger and thumb, rolling them like he would roll a cigar in his fingers.\n\nHe felt her abused sex pressing against his still hard cock, feeling the bottom of the shaft sliding through her splayed open lips. The heat against the bottom of his cock was invigorating, only imaging the punishment she’d endured at the demon’s phallus. He moaned feeling her pulling at his nipple rings, his hips moving to grind his shaft against her clit. His kiss pressed harder until he felt her as fully as his mouth could, enjoying the quiet solitude in the aftermath of the ritual." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T05:22:31", "value": "She moved as he did.\nHer mind, still numbed by the nights happenings acted on instinct telling her over and over that she had to be nice to him, to please him, to act on every word and action.\n\nSo when he began to rub himelf on her clitoris, she pressed down and increased the pressure, whimpering at the ache it caused, then moaning at the pleasure it was giving both of them. The demons cum still oozing from her made her able to indulate like a snake over him.\n\nHer tongue pushed past his own and into his mouth, he tasted sweet, a tainted sweetness that she had tasted somewhere before, but could not remember where and when he showed pleasure in her actions she pulled harder at his nipples twisting the rings firmly, but gently." } ]

[ { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T20:16:48", "value": "Lira stood and stretched one of her many servants appearing to wrap a cloak about her shoulders and retreat while several others appeared, placing a tray of food and pitcher of drink on the table as well as a plate and goblet before retreating just as quickly. Today was a special day and she was excited, her eyes sparkled as she thought of the treasure which would be delivered later that afternoon. The servants knew what was to come and kept their distance from the women while going about their assigned duties.\n\nShe looked over where her sister lay sleeping. Today would be her first chance to choose a servant for herself. She would be moving out of the main hut and into one of her own when the auctions were over.\n\nLira stepped quickly to the table grabbing a chunk of cheese and a slab of bread and a small bunch of grapes placing them all on the plate before pouring a goblet of crystal water. She picked these up and exited the hut heading for the central square. She was anxious to see how the preparations were going.\n\nThe cages had to be cleaned and swept, the auction block tidied up so all was perfect before the rest arrived. The ship would arrive when the sun was high in the sky and she looked forward to the offerings which it would hold for them. The pouch at her waist weighing heavy against her thigh. The payment to the ships captain for his services.\n\nShe entered the square and watched quietly as she nibbled her breakfast. The servants going about their jobs with orderly perfection. Now all she had to do was wait.\n\n<strong>{Tag AutumnFury}</strong>\n{Boys you can all join in as if you were on the cruise ship that will arrive, feel free to post meeting each other. We'll get the show on the road soon}" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:27:22", "value": "Nilian had been busy readying things for the arrival of the ship and the booty (pun) it carried, her first order of business having to get the gold together to give to the captain. Having delivered it to her leader in training, the leader herself was free to go and make sure that certain *things* were ready.\n\nThere had been a whole new hut added, Nilian overseeing the making of it herself; the door was made much like a cage door, a lock added to keep people from going in, or out; anyone who wanted to use it would have to seek permission. What was this new hut? A training shed, so Nilian liked to call it -- It was large, larger than most of the crude buildings, wooden kennels built into the walls; a precaution really.\n\nWithin the building was various devices; bamboo switches, canes made by Nilian's own hand, bindings made of rope (including leashes.) The leader had even went so far to make several collars, that now hung from the far wall, waiting to be broken in.\n\nMuch like the men that were coming their way.\n\nA sultry smirk had curved her lips most of the morning and afternoon, the leader finally going to seek her co-captain, Nilian sneaking up on the other female and putting her hands over her eyes. \"Liiiiirrrra.\" Nilian purred, smirking, \"Are you excited?\" Such a question to ask, but one that had been bothering Nilian. Was Lira excited about this whole scene? Nilian was, the leader nearly vibrating with pleasure at the very idea." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T04:37:39", "value": "<strong>(Guys this is your thread until you arrive at the island)</strong>" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T07:13:43", "value": "<strong>Jordon Sinclair</strong>\n\nWith a fidgety sigh, the nervous-looking man sits at the edge of the boat, watching the water roll by. Strangely enough, the man looks like he'd rather be working, but is somewhat being forced to be here." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T08:35:34", "value": "<strong>Eliza \"Charles\" Shore</strong>\n\nA slight, androgynous figure dressed in fine mens' clothing walks along the deck, her finely-made leather shoes clapping against the floor conspicuously, though she makes no other sound. Her pale, hazel eyes, like two jewels shimmering in the sunlight, dart around at each occupant of the vessel, resting on one for a second or two, and then moving on to the next. As Eliza reaches Jordon's position, she stops, her gloved right hand reaching upward to tilt the brim of her hat down a bit.\n\nA few more steps, and she stands beside the nervous-looking man, her fingers wrapping around the railing. Without turning, she speaks in a flat, monotone voice, as though the true intent of it is disguised.\n\n\"Feels like I've been on this boat forever,\" she states with a sigh." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T09:22:33", "value": "Gerald steps out into the sunlight, his eyes looking about deck and those who are there. Keeping his distance from them, he goes to the railing, leaning against the rail, watching the sea for a time. Sighing, he makes his way to a deck chair, opening a worn paperback, and starting to read it. Every so often, looking up, knowing he should try something, but being a little nervous about what or how." }, { "from": "leftgame", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T11:33:53", "value": "Dana was getting really pissed off. Not only was the food on the ship below the standards to which he was accustomed (at home, he was his own -- and his current ladyfriend's -- personal gourmet chef), but also the ship seemed to be delayed in arriving at its mysterious destination. Or had he lost track of the days? And where were all the babes that had been promised? He left the deck and went to the exercise room, where he stripped to his shorts and began work on one of their (subpar) machines. Once he had worked up a sweat, he felt better. Dana loved to sweat." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T15:08:44", "value": "Donald sat in his makeshift cell, really an unfinished room on a sub-deck, staring out at the water through the tiny port hole and sighed to himself. So far, his new life was not starting very well.\n\n\"I should ahve checked the manifest, but I just had to get on board before Mom or Dad went to get me up. I'm sure they're combing the city now, looking for me.\"\n\nHe lay back down and looked up at the ceiling. He wondered where the ship was going. The crewman who'd thrown him in here hadn't told him anything, jsut that he would \"get what was coming to him\" when they arrived.\n\n\"Guess they're going to turn me over to the police, which means I'll be on the first flight home, probably with Mom giving me the 'we do these things for your own good' lecture again.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:43:00", "value": "Felix made no sounds, other than the clicking of his camara as he took pictures of the landscape, the water and of the crew members. While he wasn't actually working for anyone, he still captured the wrold in his lens. Photos could be kept for a long time." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T16:50:30", "value": "[Marla (an NPC)]\n\nMarla wandered the deck of the ship, she knew full well what it's destination was and why these men were on board but it was her job to know and to keep or <em>try to keep</em> them satisfied and content till they arrived. She paused every so often to gaze out over the ocean. She would never see her home again but had been bought as a child so it didn't bother her as much as it used to. She too was a slave to those people on the island but in a totally different form.\n\n(I wanted to play with you guys and gals)" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T17:53:04", "value": "Carl stood by the rail, looking out over the expanse of blue water. He was dressed simply in a lightweight, long sleeved denim shirt, sleeves rolled up just below his elbows. The top two buttons are left undone, showing a hint of his well toned chest and the dark curly hairs covering it. His pants are simple tan khakis, his shoes leather hikers. His pale blue eyes are open and expressive, showing his comfort and alck of tension, for the first time in many many years." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:05:17", "value": "Marla knew they had a special guest in the hold below so after one more pass on the deck made her way below and smiled sweetly to several of the passengers on her way to the cabin. She unlocked the door and stepped inside, locking it behind her again. Her eyes on the man who stood by the window. She didn't speak, just watched him quietly." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:09:59", "value": "Frida come out of her cabin in a pair of nice jeans, t-shirt and is clearly a woman after she signed her contract for the trip with only her first initial and steps out on the deck. Her long hair flowing as she takes a seat away from the men a little sad. She was eating well and looks healthy and fit with wonderful curves her breast stretching the shirt.\n\nShe kept herself alone in the cabin until Maria talked her into coming out thinking it was a man, boy was she shocked a woman like her is rare even in the outside world. (Think of Selma Hayek for an idea of her build and looks...)\n\nOf course she wrote the same essay as the others and Maria knows this woman had a really screwed up and hard life around men so its no surprise she wanted out, unlike the others Frida is not going to be likely having a hard time adjusting. But she think poorly of herself the mistress hopefully will be good to her and bring out her inner beauty to match that outside. This may heal her in ways not available in the outside world." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:18:08", "value": "Don looked at this new arrival, not sure what to think. She was pretty, no doubt, but she was dressed as a crewperson on the ship, so he didn't know what to think. The only thing he knew was that she wasn't bringing him a meal, so he had no clue what her business was in here. Still, maybe she was nice. It wasn't like he had been mistreated or anything. And, he admited ruefully, he was breaking the law by sneaking aboard.\n\n\"Look, I'm sorry I snuck onto the ship. I know you're going to have to turn me over to the police when we get to...whereever we're going, and I totally understand that, but can't I at least get out of the cabin a little, since I'm hear anyway? I promise I won't bother any of the paying guests, I just want to see...something different. Is that at all possible maam? Or can you at least tell me where we're going, so I know what I'm looking at on my way to the local jail from the dock?\"\n\nHe smiles at her as politely as he can, knowing he's asking a lot, considering his position." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:21:31", "value": "As Marla passes by, Eliza turns her head, the barest hint of curiosity in her soft but otherwise expressionless face. Her concealed hands begin to lift away from the railing as her body turns, evidently with the intent to follow, but she stops herself mid-stride.\n\n\"Must keep to myself until we land...\" she mutters to herself; she is careful to keep her voice low, so that the man beside her does not suspect anything. However, as she spies Frida exiting her cabin, she turns around fully, leaning back against the railing on the edge of the vessel, her squinting eyes tracing over the woman from a distance. Her lips, half-hidden by the shadow of the brim of her hat, curve upward in a slight smile." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:28:46", "value": "Marla moved into the cabin/cell as the man spoke.\n\n\"I'm not the one you will have to answer to sir.\"\n\nShe smiled slightly as she stood by his side, her hand reaching to caress his cheek, her eyes as soft as her touch. Her other hand slipping into his as she slowly led him to the door.\n\n\"You'll have to stay with me and do what I tell you. Do you understand?\"\n\nThis one would have a special place once they arrived, she'd make sure of that." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:30:00", "value": "The stocky powerhouse weaves his way to the rail and almost collapses against it, grinning like an idiot: loud Hawaiian floral print shirt, acid-washed jeans, and cheap sunglasses make him look even more like a reject from Miami Vice. He reeks of stale booze and cigarettes...he was up all night with a few bottles of Jack trying to figure out his next move.\n\nEspecially since hopping the first available boat out of town is starting to feel like a bad idea: <em>it was kinda sorta just a little too convenient</em>." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:39:50", "value": "Oh, of couse I do. I'd expect nothing less,\" he gushes in response, genuinly shocked and thrilled at the chance. Besides, she seems so nice, not like the stone faced guy who brought him to the cabin.\n\nHer touch confuses him a bit, but he quickly writes it off. <em>She's just trying to make me feel better, that's all.</em> Besides, he's determined not to mess this up by over thinking it.\n\nHe holds onto her hand as she walks him out the door. \"Where to first?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T18:52:15", "value": "Marla led Don from his prison and through the passage way to a cabin a couple of decks up. This one much nicer, it included the bedroom, a bathroom and a large sitting room.\n\n\"First off is a bath for you, making you presentable if you want to wander the decks.\"\n\nShe smiled so sweetly he had no way of knowing what she was preparing him for. Little did he know she was going to train him for what was ahead." }, { "from": "leftgame", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:06:48", "value": "Dana's workout was done, so he headed for his room and his shower. He grabbed an extra piec of of fruit from the buffet, and headed out to the deck. He was in luck! The woman he had seen yesterday, the one with the nice tits, was sitting alone, wearing some jeans and a tee-shirt that made Dana think she defintiely wanted the guys to notice the gifts nature had given her. As he went by, Dana stopped and said, \"Would you like a pear? They're not bad at all. Not like most of the food here.\"\n\nFrida looked up, and her eyes caused Dana to hold his next line in check, something he rarely did." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:15:54", "value": "Donald arched an eyebrow a bit, not sure why he would need a bath. he ahd one that morning, and he hadn't really worked up much of a sweat during the day so far. A bus ride to the docks, followed by a few seconds of tension getting on board without being seen, and then a long time in a room.\n\nStill, he wasn't going to question things.\n\n\"Okay, if that's what it takes, I'm happy to oblige.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:20:35", "value": "Marla smiled softly knowing that her charm would get her pretty much she needed or wanted. The training she'd had paid off. She motioned for him to follow her to the bathroom.\n\n\"Undress while I draw your water. I'll find you suitable clothing when you are done.\"\n\nHer tone taking on a slightly more controlling tone as she appraised him from top to bottom. Her mistress would be pleased with this one." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:31:26", "value": "He pulls of his shirt, a little embaressed to be doing so in front of a strange woman, but not overly concerned. After all, he had mowed the occassional lawn without his shirt when the July heat got too bad to stay completely dressed. The socks and shoes were even less of a problem. After all, who would be interested in feet?\n\nThen it came to time to remove the pants. He looks over at the woman questioningly, as though wondering when she's going to at least turn around so he can undress the rest of the way.\n\n<em>It's not like she's going to stay in here while I take a bath or anything. She must just be distracted, worried about someone catching her out with the prisoner.</em>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:38:23", "value": "Marla watched as Don began to undress before moving to the side of the tub and turning on the water, she sat on the edge so she could continue to watch her charge. When he stopped and looked at her she shook her head.\n\n\"Go on, you can't get clean wearing those.\"\n\nShe smiled to herself enjoying what she saw already. After turning her attention back to the tub and the water she stood.\n\n\"Come on, get undressed and get in the tub. I'll be right back.\"\n\nWith those words she shut off the water, grabbed a towel and exited the bathroom. She would be back and then the fun would start." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:48:53", "value": "He blushed furiously at first, when she urged him to continue taking his clothes off. Even his mother hadn't seen him naked since he was a little kid. He was almost ready to say something about going back to the room when she excused herself. Grateful, he quickly pulled off his shorts and underwear and got into the tub.\n\nIt had been quite awhile since he had taken a bath. Dad was a military man, and according to him men took showers. No time to bath in a tub. Still, it was nice, and since he was here he might as well enjoy it. He grabbed some soap and started soaping up his chest, working up a good lather. After all, he didn't want her to think that he hadn't cleaned up as instructed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:51:58", "value": "Marla returned a short time later, wrapped only in the towel. Her body obviously bare beneath.\n\n\"Good, I'm glad to see you followed my instructions.\"\n\nShe said as she took a seat on the edge of the tub, releaving him of the soap and a nearby washcloth.\n\n\"Let me help you.\"\n\nWithout waiting for an invitation she began washing his chest, her eyes staring into his." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:58:58", "value": "He's shocked enough by her return, and the condition she is in upon her return, that he momentarily forgets to cover himself. His penis twitches violently at the sight of her wrapped only in the towel, working towards an erection that promptly dies as he realizes it's starting and lowers his hands to cover his crotch, his cheeks burning. It's easy for her to grab the washcloth and soap, since his hands wouldn't have been able to hold them even if he hadn't dropped both in his hurry to conceal his manhood. He shudders as she touches his skin, really not sure of what to do here. He knows what his body wants, but all his life he's been taught that this kind of things happens in the bounds of marriage, not with random strangers on ships. It's also getting harder to keep his hands over his erection, which keeps trying to start again as she cleans him.\n\n\"Uh...maam...not that I don't...appreciate what you're doing...I'm really not...sure we should...that I can let....\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:03:38", "value": "Marla didn't speak as she leaned down to kiss him, shutting out any complaints or thoughts of rejection, her hands continuing to soap and wash his body. She didn't seem to care for the fact he was embarrassed, nor that he didn't like the idea. As she bent over the towel dropped from around her and slipped to the floor of the bathroom." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:14:27", "value": "\"I mean...I'm sure yo....\"\n\nHis words are cut off suddenly as she presses his lips to his. His hands slipped away from his crotch, which sprang to sudden and full life as her hands worked on his chest. Then, as he hears her towel fall in a heavy cloth thud, his brain kicks back in and he pulls away, standing up suddenly and inadvertantly brushing her hands and face with his erection. He starts towards the door, his penis pointing the way, then remembers that he isn't dressed, and if he grabs his pants, he'll have to move his hands away from his crotch, which simply will not go down again as he sees her naked body in front of him, choosing instead to jut out at her like a hunting dog.\n\nInstead, he turns to the wall, prefering the lesser shame of his backside being towards her as he bends down at the knees, trying to grab for his pants and briefs as he talks to her, refusing to look, hoping his penis will behave itself again.\n\n\"I'm sure you're...very nice...you're certainly pretty...but I can't...I mean, we hardly know each other....\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:19:21", "value": "Marla stood up and watched Don as he tries to escape.\n\n\"Did I tell you that you could leave?\"\n\nHer tone taking on a much harsher tone now.\n\n\"You can spend the rest of the trip in the cell or here with me.\"\n\nShe moved towards him her hands caressing his rear and lower back with her hand as she moved beside him to bend down and tease his ear lighlty with her warm breath." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:31:34", "value": "The first question reminds him of those his mother might ask if he tried to walk out while she was still talking. It's oddly comforting here, even though it never is when Mom's doing it. At least it gives him a better idea of the situation.\n\nBut he's still condused, and more than a little scared. He hasn't had much experience with girls, but this doesn't seem like anything he's seen anywhere before.\n\nHis body quivers and he loses his footing as her hands touch his backside. He's NEVER been touched there by anyone outside the medical profession, and that certainly wasn't common. It excited him and made him more concerned. He twisted as he fell, turning around so he was facing her again as his back hit the door with a mild thwack, his penis almost painfully erect now, which certainly didn't help him think any more clearly.\n\n\"I...I don't...I don't...want to go back?\" he said, almost not sure what he was saying or where it was exactly that he didn't want to go back to." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:43:01", "value": "Marla held her hand out to him.\n\n\"Come on. Lets finish your bath. Get you dressed in something decent.\"\n\nHer face flushed at the sight of him, not from embarassment but more in a sense of pride knowing she was the cause. It was always so much fun introducing the inexperienced ones." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:50:47", "value": "His breathing got a bit more normal as things seemed to come back to relative normalicy. Her flush (totally misinterpreted) also made him feel better. Maybe she had just assumed something more than he had, and it was some kind of mix up? And those last questions, probably just to keep him from running out into the hall stark naked, which would have been much more humiliating. Sure, she hadn't put her towel back on yet, but it was all the way by the tub. Besides, she didn't seem nearly as body modest as he was. He smiled nervously, mentally telling himself that he could adjust to this. <em>When in Rome....</em> he said to himself.\n\nHe took her hand, using one hand in a futile attempt to conceal his hard on, and managed to get up without pulling her over or uncovering the little bit of his penis he could cover with his hand." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:58:43", "value": "Marla led Don back to the tub and waited for him to enter it again before picking up the washcloth and the soap.\n\n\"Hold still this time.\"\n\nHer dark eyes flowing down his body as she speaks and reaches to start the bath again." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:08:39", "value": "Eliza's ears perk up as she hears distant noises coming from one of the nearby rooms. 'Sounds like there's something heated going on in there,' she muses to herself with a slight grin.\n\nShe hesitates for a moment or two before making for the particular room, quickly at first, but gradually slowing until her footsteps make as little noise as possible. Finally, she reaches the door and quietly turns the handle.\n\nLocked. Damn. \"Ah, well,\" she whispers to no one in particular. \"Might as well stick around and see what happens.\" She glances from side to side, the sly smirk on her lips spreading, before pressing her ear against the door. The voices are faint, but she can just make them out clearly..." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:09:31", "value": "<em>It's just a bath, that's all. I'm just over reacting. She's friendly, maybe foreign. I'm sure her culture is just more liberal about this sort of thing.</em>\n\nAll these thoughts run through his head as he sits back down in the tub. He sees her approaching with the soap and washcloth and gulps audibly, both of his hands now settled in his lap, keeping his penis covered as she makes no move to cover herself again.\n\n\"Yes maam,\" he says quietly, not really sure what else to say." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:15:31", "value": "Marla moved slowly and deliberately took care to touch him lightly as her hands and the clothe washed his chest and started a downward trek.\n\n\"Hold still, I'm not going to hurt you.\"\n\nShe whispered into his ear as she leaned forward her breasts brushing his chest lightly." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:32:26", "value": "Her nipples felt like two points of fire against his skin as his penis tried to peek out over his hands. He sucked in a breath involuntarily.\n\n\"I'm...glad to hear that maam. I'll...try.\"\n\nThe last part is almost a squeek, and his voice is louder than usual over all, an over reaction brought on by nerves.\n\n<em>I'm over reacting. I'm over reacting</em> started to become a mantra in his mind as he tried to gain control of his body. <em>This is all a misunderstanding, and I'm totally going to...do that thing once I'm alone.</em>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:42:37", "value": "Marla smiled as she continued, her hands and the cloth caressing his lower belly, moving to his belly button and below. She allowed her fingers to brush him lightly.\n\n\"This isn't so bad is it?\"\n\nHer voice a whisper once more as she blew across his earlobe." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:04:36", "value": "His face reddened as her hands moved lower. Part of his wanted to run out into the hall and get away. After all, she's really doing this against his will. But he never really said no, and another part of him certainly didn't want to. It was all happening so fast, he was mostly confused. But his hands stayed glued to his genitals, trying to cover himself even as his lower parts stretched out, reaching for her hand.\n\n\"Umm...maam...I'm pretty clean...umm...down there...I don't know if I need you to...not that I don't appreciate...because I really do...it's just...I haven't...I'm not....\"" }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:06:41", "value": "\"Ohmigod this is perfect...! The two of them, not even caring about how loud they are...\" The thought randomly pops into Eliza's head as she continues to listen to the pair inside Marla's room. She leans against the door and glances left and right again to make sure that she is alone, before pulling off the gloves on each of her hands, revealing deep, chocolate-brown skin and well-manicured nails painted a ruby shade of red. The fingers of her right wander up the suit-fabric covering her leg, across her knee, the upper part of the thigh, and then ever so slowly between them. The tiny buds of her nipples begin to protrude through the thick fabric of her suit, making it quite obvious that she is, in fact, not a man at all, despite her clothing. A soft sigh escapes her lips as her thoughts begin to wander, imagining what the two might be doing within the privacy of the room...\n\n<em>Ka-click!</em>\n\nEliza's entire body becomes still. Surprise, and then panic, enters her freatures and her mind, interrupting the lovely mental images. \"Oh shit oh shit the door handle I'm leaning on it it must be unlocked I have t-\"\n\nThe door gives way behind her with a loud <em>creak</em>, revealing the artificial light of the cabin and amplifying the voices inside. She begins to shuffle to her feet, giving no thought to the crumpled gloves on the floor beside her, but it is too late; she is in full view of the couple in the bath-tub..." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:16:02", "value": "The openning of the door nearly makes him lose control of his bladder. In fact, the only thing stopping that is probably the erection, which wilts immedaitely as he sees the person out in the hallway, the person who was apparently listening in on what was going on. it's dressed like a man, but there are two clearly erect spots on the shirt that proclaim womanliness.\n\n<em>I didn't think it was that cold in the hall</em> A detached part of Don's mind says, having no idea why else a woman would have stiff nipples.\n\nThe rest of his brain is in pure, convulsive panic. The hand moving away from her crotch doesn't even register as he desperately slips forward into the tub, concealing himself behind the body of his captor and now able to fully cover his groin with his hands.\n\n\"It's...not what you think?\" he offers, knowing somewhere in his mind that there's really no way to explain this away.\n\n<em>She's going to go to the captain, and I'm going to get in sooo much trouble. They'll never believe that I had no idea what was going on. I'm the guy, it's always the guys fault. But she'll still get in trouble, and I know she wasn't really trying to do...that. It's jst some weird foreign thing.</em>\n\nAnd through it all his face is more flushed than it's ever been before. he feels absolutely humiliated, as it just seems that woman after woman is going to come in here and stare at his nakedness." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:26:32", "value": "Marla laughed as she glanced from their unexpected visitor to Don who was now hiding behind her. \"Why hello there.\" This was not the first time that someone had listened at her door. \"Please close the door behind you. Not indicating rather the 'obvious' female should leave or stay, leaving that totally up to her.\n\n\"If you wish to stay, pour yourself a drink and we'll be out, shortly.\" Her eyes twinkling slightly as she glanced back at the young man behind her." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:35:18", "value": "\"What do you mean stay!?!\" the words burst out before he could even think about them, \"I...I'm naked here. I'm trying...to be a...good sport about all this...but now other people are being invited to watch...me bathe?\"\n\nHe feels tears trying to come to his eyes, but he fights them back, hiding down in the water and covering himself, a little disturbed that his eyes have moved back to the nude woman sitting on the edge of the tub, and his penis has started to react once again in spite of him." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:38:14", "value": "Eliza glances behind her, and, in one swift motion, darts inside the door, slamming it behind her and turning the lock. Beads of sweat coat her partially-concealed forehead, giving the earthen skin there a glistening sheen in the half-light of the cabin, and small locks of hair have fallen out of her hat, making apparent what is concealed underneath it.\n\nShe turns to Marla and begins to speak, \"I don't think-,\" but she pauses, obviously unsure of how to continue the sentence. The casual way in which the woman spoke to her has taken her completely off-guard.\n\nShe glances down at her chest and notices the slight but apparent protrusions of her erect nipples; gasping, she turns away, her arms crossed upon her chest. Her mind begins to race. \"Hell, they know...! What the fuck am I going to do...?\"\n\nSighing, Eliza takes a seat on the bed, facing the far wall. However, the sounds from the next room leave her wondering, and she cannot help but glance back at the couple in the bathtub. Soon, the glance becomes a stare..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:50:56", "value": "Marla touched Dons lips with her finger. \"Don't you worry yourself any. Just sit there and wait for me. I'll be right back.\" Her words carrying just enough weight for him to know if he moves he'll be in trouble. She ran her fingers down his chest and teased him below just slightly with her fingertips before standing up.\n\nShe doesn't bother to pick up the towel or hide her nakedness as she steps from the bathroom, leaving the door wide open. She walked over to where Eliza sat down and placed a hand on her shoulder.\n\n\"Why were you listening outside my door?\" Her voice low and soft as she sat down next to the young girl, her arm reaching around her waist. She wasn't worried about Don, he'd stay put or end up in his cell again, tied and teased beyond belief as punishment if he did." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T22:55:31", "value": "His face burning, mostly from shame but also desire after her stroking touch, the first that has ever come so close to his penis, Don manages to hear the subtext in her words. He realizes that he may not jsut end up sitting in a moderately uncomfortable room if he doesn't listen, so he sinks back into the tub, trying to stay very, very still and hoping this will end soon." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:01:46", "value": "Eliza stiffens as Marla approaches her and wraps an arm around her waist. Nevertheless, she cannot help but keep her vision fixed upon the other woman, and as she does so, she feels her nipples press up against the tight fabric of the suit; the sensation sends a shiver down her spine, to the place where Marla's hand rests.\n\n\"I was...\" she manages to squeak, before she takes a deep breath and continues. \"I h-heard voices... I just wanted to make sure that everything was all right, and-\" She gasps as her nipples rub up against the rough fabric, held even closer by her crossed arms. The sight of the casually unclothed girl before her, as well as the nervous, fully erect man in the distance, is making her aroused, despite the fact that her entire force of will is focused upon pushing back the feeling. \"...and, well... I just... I just wasn't expecting this!\"\n\nShe shifts around anxiously in the bed. Nothing good could come of this..." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:04:07", "value": "Frida wonders down stairs and stops by a mirror near Marla's room and Eliza's and looking at herself in the large mirror sits down feeling ugly, her body is so fat and distorted not like pretty girls with thinner bodies. On top of that she's a freak that wants and needs other women as lovers, she's ugly AND sick.\n\nSeeing Marla and Eliza she is crying and diverts her gaze covering it up, then cries falling to the floor by her mistresses new mirror.\n\n_{\"Don't look at me I'm so ugly, so sick.},\" taking out a knife she clearly plans to cut her wrists as the blade folds out." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:18:06", "value": "Totally ignoring Don in the bathroom Marla leaned closer to the girl. \"Do I bother you being this close.\" Knowing full well what she was feeling. She ran her hand up and down the Elizas back. She whispered. \"Everything is alright dear.\" She kissed the girls cheek lightly before pulling away.\n\nShe sat back and looked up as the door swung open revealing Frida. Turning back to Eliza she pats her arm. \"Stay right here.\"\n\nQuickly she went to Frida and led her inside, closing and <strong>LOCKING</strong> the door behind her. Now she had three she had to deal with, such excitement didn't usually happen on these cruises.\n\nShe took the knife from the scared girl and helped her to a chair before making her way back to Eliza and sitting down. She knew Frida would be fine shortly but wanted to make Eliza as comfortable as possible for now." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:29:04", "value": "\"You... d-do sort of...\" Eliza manages to stutter, before Marla silences her with a kiss on the cheek. Redness creeps into her cheeks, barely visible in combination with her dark skin, but nevertheless apparent. She relaxes visibly as the woman leaves her and drags yet another into the room - the lovely woman she had spied before on the deck, and wielding a knife, nonetheless! - and, to her surprise, the calmer state does not leave her as Marla sits by her once again.\n\nShe manages to muster a smile at the unclothed woman. \"What do you have planned for...\" She steals a quick glance at Frida, and another at Don. \"...for us?\"\n\nThe sensations emnating from her chest and between her legs are beginning to drive her mad, bending her thoughts in a direction that she does not wish them to be taken. \"But I'm still a...\" Her train of thought rides off into the distance as Marla regards her, replaced with nothing but a feverish desire..." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:38:39", "value": "<em>It's turning into a regular parade in here. Maybe I should just get up and let everyone get a good look already</em> Don thinks to himself as yet another woman is brought in. At least this time the door is locked.\n\nHe's having real trouble fighting back sobs now. This is like one of those dreams where you go to school and realize you're naked in front of the class, only it's real and he doesn't know these people. What makes him even more ashamed is that his penis is continuing to grow as the first woman strokes and teases the second. He can feel the undercurrent of sexuality, even if he doesn't understand it. He never thought of girls that feeling that way about each other ('Homosexuality isn't natural' his mother used to say), but the thought of it is...effecting him a bit. And, of course, the first woman is still stark naked, and it's hard for his cock to ignore that.\n\nAll of this is keeping his face as red as a beet, but he can't force himself to look away from the beautiful naked woman, or the other two lovely ladies." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:51:32", "value": "Marla pouted as she listened to Eliza. \"I scare you? How?\" Her tone low and calming. She shook her head at the girls next question. \"Nothing in particular, why do you ask?\" Her fingers trailing up her arm as she spoke. Her eyes bright as she watched her.\n\nShe grew silent as she toyed with her newest victim, seldom did she have this much fun on a voyage. \"You're a what dear?\" her breath teasing Elizas ear as she whispered into it." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T23:58:59", "value": "Eliza's entire body shivers as she feels Marla's hand working its way up her arm. It is all she can do to not give in to what this woman wants of her, even if it would mean completely revealing her identity to two fellow passengers.\n\n\"I... what?\" She squeals, not realizing that she had vocalized that thought. \"Oh... what I mean to say is, I've never... done anything, you know, all the way, with anyone...\" As she speaks, her voice becomes more and more subdued, until it is barely more than a whisper. Her arms begin to unfold from across her chest; the action pulls back the folds of her jacket, revealing a tight, white button-down shirt, through which the dark skin of her body, and her tan-hued nipples, now two stiff points jutting outward, is quite visible. One of her palms rests upon the bed, supporting her increasingly weak posture, while the other aimlessly falls... on to the bare skin of Marla's thigh." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:04:43", "value": "Marla stood and closed the bathroom door, she'd let Don sit and think about things for a while. As she turned around she approached Eliza and crawled onto the bed behind her, her hands resting on her shoulders. \"You snuck on board, what did you hope to find??\" her voice a whisper near her ear, her breath brushing lightly across her earlobe.\n\nShe spread her thighs while still on her knees and wrapped her arms around Eliza from behind and slowly pulling the jacket from her shoulders." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:36:42", "value": "The combined sensation causes Eliza to shudder as she lets out a deep breath, her bright eyes closing pleasantly shut. This all seems so surreal... dreamlike...\n\nShe is barely conscious of the stillness in the air as the jacket is removed for the first time in a long while, the hot afternoon air making her shirt cling to her skin, her breasts practically begging her to break free of the constraining garment. However, she cannot move, and the only sound that she hears is her reply to Marla:\n\n\"I wanted... to run away. The life I had back there was horrible. My... my family tried to pressure me to marry a man that I didn't love, and now...\"\n\nShe leans into Marla's embrace. This feeling inside her, overwhelming her senses, it just feels so *right*...\n\n\"...and now, I want to find out who I really am.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:53:13", "value": "Marla smiled as Eliza rested back against her. \"So you did what? Snuck on board a ship to get away? I can promise you that where it's heading you won't need to worry about your family or anyone else.\" She nipped Elizas ear lightly before sitting back, her arms still wrapped around the girl.\"I'll help you explore who you are if you want.\" Her words low in her ear.\n\nMarla let her hands wander upwards to tease her nipples through her shirt, as she scooched forward her thighs pressing against Eliza, her chin resting on her shoulder. \"Do you like this?\" Whispering low." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:55:03", "value": "Frida curls up covering up her face with her arms and is very confused looking,\"_{At least both of you are beautiful not ugly and sick like me.} Said softly as she cries and hates her body even more now looking at Marlas and Eliza's all so thin and nice, not fat like she is. 😭\n\n(Of course she's just a healthy voluptuous woman hardly unappealing but she FEELS she's fat and ugly etc.)" }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:09:17", "value": "Instinctively, Eliza thrusts her chest forward, rubbing her small breasts into Marla's fingertips, a sharp intake of air into her lungs followed by a soft, high-pitched moan that echoes through the room. All thoughts of anything else - any regret or caution - have left her now, and she feels free, uninhibited...\n\n\"I... I love it...\" she half-whispers, half-purrs into Marla's ear. \"And... I would love more...\"\n\nShe shakes her head a few times from side to side, her hat flying off, revealing long, curly tresses of dark-chocolate hair which fall to her waist. Her mouth is half-open - in surprise or in ecstacy, one would not be able to tell exactly which - and her half-open eyes stare outward, often glancing at the woman behind her, though all the while she appears as though she is being taken away to some far-off place..." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:23:36", "value": "Don can hear what's going on fairly clearly through the door. HIs mind is almost shut down now, between the confusion and perverse desire going on.\n\n<em>It's nothing. Women don't have those kind of feelings for each other. Of course, women usually don't strip in front of strangers and start bathing them either.</em>\n\nMeanwhile, his penis has begun to stir again, a perverse response to what he both suspects and doesn't suspect is going on in the other room.\n\n<em>She said to stay in the tub. But a little peak can't hurt...</em>\n\nHe finally msuters the courage to slip out of the tub and move to the door, trying to gently crack it open without either woman hearing. He manages (or thinks he has) and peaks into the room, seeing the clothed woman, with her hair now freed, rubbing her chest against the nude woman's hands. Don's jaw drops, almost hitting his rising penis as it does. His hand involuntarily moves to his cock, stroling it lightly without thinking as he watches, bringing it to further attention." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:27:10", "value": "Marla nipped at Elizas ear and whispers. \"Don't move.\" She stood up and walked to where Frida sat and ran a finger up her arm. \"You my dear are not ugly. Now be a good girl and sit up, let us look at your beautiful face while we play.\" Her voice carrying just enough of a hint of the power she possesses.\n\nWith that said she returned to Eliza and teased her more, her fingers brushing over her breasts as she crawled around her on the other side before retaking her place behind her, thighs spread wide. She whispered in her ear. \"What's your name? Mines Marla.\" She ran a finger along her neck and grinned. \"And from now on you'll do as I say? ok?\" her tone lowering, loving.\n\nShe glances at the bathroom door and giggles knowing full well what is going on in there. \"Come on out and sit with us, and don't stop what you're doing.\" Then turns back to Eliza and continues to tease her." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:43:29", "value": "\"M-my... my name... Eliza... you can call me Eliza.\" She manages to intone in between periods of her high-pitched moaning. \"And... I'll do whatever you say, as long as you...\" Her hands suddenly find their strength to move again, and she cups them over Marla's own, pressing them tighter against the thin fabric of the shirt covering her chest.\n\n\"...as long as you... keep doing what you're doing...\"\n\nEliza's vision begins to blur as she rubs her body harder against the one behind her, inadvertently letting some of the material of her pants slip between the unclothed woman's slit. After a moment, her hands leave Marla's and meet upon the center of her buttoned shirt, the fingers fumbling with the first, then the second...\n\nShe does not even realize the implications of the next thing she says, her mind is too filled with sensation after sensation:\n\n\"What do you... want me to do, Marla? Anything... anything at all.\"" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:36:33", "value": "Before getting caught, Don's mind was in turmoil.\n\n<em>Who knows what she's going to do if she catches you out of the tub and spying on her and that other lady.</em>\n\n<em>Like this day can get any worse? At least i can enjoy this...whatever it is.</em>\n\n<em>It's wrong and you know it. Now stop touching yourself, get your pants, and get out of here! The captain can't be letting this happen....</em>\n\nAnd that's when he heard Marla (finally, a name to go with the face) call him into the room. Not only that, but she knew what he was doing. He felt sick to his stomach as he walked into the room, silent tears forcing their way down his cheeks, cheeks burning with humiliation even as his traitor penis pointed ahead of him. He saw miserably that the other woman was there too. He manages to sit down, his wet skin uncomfortable against the unoccupied chair in the room, but he looks helplessly at the women, Marla in particular, unable to resume what he had been doing before.\n\n\"I...can't....\" he barely chokes out." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:45:15", "value": "Frida ,when a MAN comes in, curls up again being very shy and clearly does not like men. This woman is going to take work and a very capable Amazon too badly treated she will hurt herself but a firm loving hand would bring her out of her shell. Its kind of sweet seeing her react, she blushes and takes a sort of sitting fetal position turning half way against the wall.\n\nShe is trembling and seems terrified, not of the women but the NAKED MAN." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:47:46", "value": "Marla smiled at Elizas response. Her fingers moving in front of the young girl to tease her breasts with one hand the other holding her close while she raises her hips lightly against the girls behind. She turns while she's playing to watch Don enter and sit down.\n\n\"No, no .. come sit here dear.\" she pats the bed next to her. \"Come sit here, on your knees so I can see you.\"\n\nThen she turned her attention back to Eliza and whispered to her. \"Remove your clothes for me dear, then sit back down here, just like we are now.\" She removed her hands from the girl and watched to see if the two would obey her commands.\n\nShe turned her attention to Frida and patted the bed on the other side of where she sat. \"You sit here darling, after you undress.\" She could tell that the girl was scared so would keep her gentleman toy away from her.\n\nShe had three wonderful playtoys and play she was ...\n\n(I blame the boys for my spelling errors it's all their fault)" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:57:12", "value": "Don looks barely able to understand the string of commands Marla has just given. One could almost see the wheels turning as he adds things up in his head.\n\n<em>She wants me kneeling on the bed...next to her and this other woman...Eliza...who will also be naked...being watched by this thrid woman...Frieda...who will also be naked...and I'm supposed to keep...touching myself....</em>\n\nHe's not even thinking now, his penis at about half mast, torn between desire to see more of this...even to be a part of it...and horrible burning shame, at his state of undress, at what he wants to do, at what he's being told to do. So, for the moment, he falls back on what he knows: following instructions.\n\nHe casts an apologetic glance at Frieda, who is still shying away from him desperately. \"I'm really sorry maam,\" he says quietly as he gets onto the bed, kneeling carefully in the indicated postion and trying not to stare at anyone. But he still can't bring himself to masteurbate in front of these three women. His face is, as it ahs been since the moment he walked in, almost pure scarlet, but he has managed to choke off any more tears for now." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:04:31", "value": "Eliza nods once and stands, though it clearly pains her to leave the warm embrace of the unclothed woman behind her. Facing Don, she begins to undo the rest of her shirt, button by button, until the entire garment hangs free upon her arms. With one movement of her arms, as though she were beating some unseen pair of wings, it flies off behind her, revealing small, perky breasts and fully erect nipples which match the color of her hair.\n\nHer trembling hands then turn to her well-tailored pants; after a few moments, she has unfastened and unzipped them, and they subsequently fall to the ground, revealing ivory-hued panties, a stark contrast to her dark skin. These, too, leave her when she hooks her fingertips around the upper hem on each side and pulls them downward.\n\nNow standing fully unclothed, Eliza turns back around to face Marla. Her skin is paler in places, especially around her thighs, chest, and stomach, and a small crop of deep-brown pubic hair hides what might lie between her legs. Following her \"mistress'\" beckoning, she resumes her place upon the woman's lap, a far-away look crossing her features. As she sits, her eyes fall upon Don, and she grins broadly, pure lust in her eyes.\n\n\"This can't really be happening...\" she just barely whispers to herself through an exhaled breath, the sound not even audible enough that Marla can hear it. <em>But it is happening,</em> she replies in her mind's voice.<em> It is...</em>" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:09:03", "value": "\"Its alright my father hurt me,\"she undresses slowly and everyone sees feint beating marks on her back and other parts of her body that are not serious but clearly repeatedly,\"and tried to take me and I killed him and ran to this ship I have nowhere else to go I said I was ugly to look at.\" But even with that she is a beauty her body is shapely and firm in all the right spots, voluptuous and soft with a lovely love mound with rich curly hair as well as her underarms. \"I'm a virgin I never had anyone touch me and I've been a good girl I don't know why my father made me so ugly and I know I'm stupid too, he and mother always said so.,\"sitting on the bed she is trembling still. \"My father beat me and broke my arm when he caught me kissing a girl calling me a sick freak who deserved to die and God hated me.,\" Friday can't figure why she's telling this to three strangers but is.\n\n\"You can beat me I deserve it for being ugly and stupid, look at me who would want me around.,\" Frida finishes putting a hand over her ample luscious breasts and another over her pubis looking down and away from Marla." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:19:17", "value": "Don's eye bulge as he sees this beautiful woman (A black woman at that, a detached part of his mind adds) strip right in front of him. He had never imagined anything like this, not even in his fantasies the one time he had found that site on the Internet. But here he was, kneeling on a bed with a gorgeous woman stripping down in front of him, then falling back onto the bed and into the arms of an equally gorgeous woman, also naked. His penis rises once again, then falls somewhat as he hears Frieda's story. He shudders as she mentions killing her father, but he's certainly sympathetic when she describes the abuse. His parents were hard on him, but never that hard.\n\nAs his mind focuses on her story, her erection fades, slowly softening. But then he realizes that she is also naked, and with an increadibly plush body, his pole stirs to life once again. He looks away from her, not wanting her to think he is considering touching her in any way, only to find his gaze meeting Eliza's. Her lust drive most of the thoughts from his mind, and his hand starts to reach out to touch her, so close, and so nude, and so lovely, and so willing. But he pulls his hand back, not even realizing that his hand went to his stiff member instead of her body." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:38:29", "value": "Marla smiled as they all at least partly did as she asked. They would learn soon enough. She took Dons hand and placed it over his shaft, her fingers teasing him lightly as she helped him stroke himself. \"Like this ... nice and gentle.\" Her eyes on his as she toyed with him.\n\nShe turned to Frida and wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close, and with her other hand caressed her shoulder. \"Shh .. .nobody is going to beat you here dear, just rest against me now.\" her tone almost motherly to the young girl.\n\nOnce She released Frida and wrapped her arms around Eliza again pulling her back so her butt rested against her thighs, her fingers moving to caress the girls inner thighs lightly. Her chin once again on Elizas shoulder. \"Do you like this?\" She smiled knowing that Eliza would indeed make a good addition to the island. The other two would need work but she would do what she could while on the way." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:48:54", "value": "\"Mmm... yes... oh, yes...\" Eliza responds through shortened breaths as she squirms upon Marla's lap. Her thighs close around the other woman's hand, attempting in fain to push it higher, while her hands take over where Marla's formerly were, kneading and pinching her deep brown nipples aimlessly, as though she had never done so before.\n\nAll the while, her eyes remain fixed upon the man before her, for she is clearly deriving as much pleasure from watching him as she is from Marla's affections. Gradually, her gaze drifts down, from his face, to his chest, and down to his...\n\nA thought flashes across her mind's eye.<em> I want to put that... where?</em> Her feelings about the thought alternate between shock and extreme interest, and finally, the latter wins out. She reaches out weakly, her fingers pointing at attention to Don's rock-hard member, but she is soon overcome again as Marla's fingertips move steadily inward..." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:50:38", "value": "ooc: She's not black she's more Mexican like Selma Hayek.\n\nFrida relaxes and watches Marla touch the other woman, still nervous with a man in the room but she locks in on the women putting him a little out of her mind. Reaching up she touches Eliza's hair and strokes it wanting her but hesitant before putting her hand back over her mound looking back down.\n\nThen seeing Marla looking at her she at least returns to watching the women and turns to the two blushing a rich scarlet, trembling still but seems a little receptive." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:59:26", "value": "(Eliza, or you? I'll check the description thread and make the corrections. Thanks!)\n\nDon gasps as Marla's fingers close around his, some of her skin touching his penis as she helps him to stroke himself. He starts to pull his hand away, but his eyes fall down to Eliza's lap, as she closes her thighs around Marla's hand. He watches in fascination as the women play, his hand moving up and down his shaft the same way Marla had guided him, defying any will he may ahve left. When Eliza reaches towards him, his hips move forward unconciously, moving his head closer to her, then he pulls back, blushing furiously, but still touching himself." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:10:53", "value": "Marla stopped Eliza by removing her hand from the girls thigh and taking her hand when she reached towards Don, and placed it against her own mound. \"Touch yourself dear, leave him alone.\" Marlas whisper in her ear before she slipped off the bed backwards and stands up to walk around behind Don. She leaned over and blew across his ear. \"Stroke yourself dear, nice and gentle. Do it for Marla.\" She smiled as she nipped his earlobe before continuing. \"Do it for your mistress, do it for Marla.\"\n\nShe stood up and moved to the other side next to Frida, sitting down near the girl. Her hand reaching out to cover hers against her mound. \"Do you like that? How that feels?\" Her fingers teasing the girls flesh lightly but that is all.\n\nWith those words she retook her place behind Eliza but didn't let their bodies touch this time. \"I don't want any of you to look at the other, just at yourself, or me.\" she whispered but her words carried all the weight they needed.\n\nWith that she took Dons free hand and placed it beneath hers, moving it between her own legs. Waiting to see what his reaction would be." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:18:54", "value": "_{\"Yes but its so wrong to want to touch another woman, the Bible says its wrong, its so bad I don't want to be bad,\"} Frida says but there is a hint of surrender at Marla touching her and a yearning even if buried. She has the feeling if she can break this conditioning the outside world put her through she would be a delcious pleasure slave for her mistress and seems intelligent enough to learn some position seeing her hands a massuese might work and bathing attendant. The girls hymen seems very sturdy and Frida flinches as its touched not in pain just not comfortable, she's going to have a hard deflowering. Likely painful and bloody she notes that." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:32:25", "value": "Eliza sighs and parts her lips to speak, but she then remembers what she had said earlier - \"I will do anything you want.\" Sadly, she lowers her head, her pale eyes leaving the lovely sight of Don to gaze downward at her own body. She hesitates, but as she spies Marla's voluptuous body returning to its place behind her, it is as though a wall comes crumbling down in her head. Two of her fingers part her small slit and begin to explore, and she moans softly, her lips almost - but not quite - forming Don's name.\n\nAll the while, she tries to picture it in her head. One side of her mind seeing, feeling, touching Marla's body, the other doing the same to the captive man's own. Events lead to others, and her imagination begins to run wild. She is barely conscious of her own sounds of pleasure becoming more desperate, more intense; of the others in the room creating similar sounds; of her neck arching backward to rest upon Marla's, her hair cascading over the woman's shoulder.\n\nSomething begins to build up inside her. She wants to look up so badly, just a glance, to see it again, but she cannot... instead, she simply gazes down at herself, and at Marla, as the other woman's hand caresses the flesh of someone else whom she is forbidden to see." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:36:41", "value": "Carl wanders around the upper deck, enjoying the weather and sunshine. After awile, he makes his way to the bar and orders himself a scotch, then simply sits there watching the people walking past." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:48:05", "value": "The feeling of her breath on his ear gave him a wave of pleasure, and he was almost helpless but to continue as she had instructed, rubbing his rod up and down with smooth, even strokes, pushing into his hand. He tried to follow her instructions, but he couldn't focus. Looking at her made him feel desire and shame, then looking down at himself reinforced it. He wanted to stop, but he couldn't. Everything was moving so fast...\n\n..then he felt her hand on his, moving it somewhere he couldn't see, since he was looking at himself at the time. Then he felt a warm wetness, combined with a soft feeling similar ot what he was feeling when he reached the bottom of his shaft, but softer. He looked up ,and saw that now his palm was pressed against Marla's pubic mound. He gasped, trying to pull his hand away, but she held him firm, and all the movement accomplished was a tracing of his fingers along her slit. He felt a bolt of pleasure surge through his rigid member as the fingers on both hands began to work faster, his brain telling him to stop but his body going on anyway." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T08:44:02", "value": "On the deck, oblivious to the enjoyment being had by just about everyone on the ship but himself, Austin lies out on a lounge chair, burried deep in a book. He'd brought twenty four along, with more on his palm. Completing a double major while playing football could do a whole lot to cut into your personaly time. It cost him not only reading time, but the only girlfiend he'd ever managed to attract whom he didn't have to kneel to kiss.\n\nThe six foot seven man finished his book, then stroked his black goatee. He stood, stretched, then dropped to the deck to do a few sit ups and push ups. Getting up again, he opened his guitaur case and stroked a melody from the strings. Sitting back, he ran his hand up and down the neck of the guitaur, dreaming of his lost lady love, her spill of brown hair and the swell of her breasts and her sweet smile, wicked humor.\n\nWith a soft groan, he played his loneliness without her, and the building need in his body since she'd abandoned his life." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T10:39:47", "value": "<strong>Jordon Sinclair</strong>\n\nAlso very oblivious to the goings on, the nervous man continues to stare at the water. He'd been going to reply to the woman who'd said something near him, but she'd ran off before he'd gotten the courage up, so that was yet another missed opportunity. With a sigh, Jordon continues to fidget a bit, watching the nearby man do some exersizes, as though showing off his physique, and then, as if to add insult to injury, starts playing a guitar and singing. Feeling even more out of it, the overworker rises and wanders around the deck some more, wishing this trip would hurry up and get over with so he could go back to hiding in his cubicle." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T12:08:34", "value": "<strong>(Another NPC for you all to enjoy (no pun intended) Just keep her above decks please)</strong>\n\nAlissa was dressed like the rest of the crew, her hair pulled back in a tight ponytail. The only difference between her and the others was her job. She was to keep the men (and woman) who ocassionally appeared on these cruises happy and this was one trip she was finding hard to accomplish that job.\n\nShe had seen too many sad faces almost as if the men where being forced into something before they knew what awaited them on the island. It was time she worked to end that and change their attitudes." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T12:31:58", "value": "Gerald sets the book down, relaxing in his chair for the moment, content to watch some of his fellow travellers. Wishing he had the courage to talk to one of the ladies on the ship, but never quite finding it. Thinking this will be the usual for him. Sometimes going to some sort of social event, but then never feeling good enough to talk to anyone. Feeling so alone." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T12:47:18", "value": "Alissa moved about the deck and noticed a young man who looked like he could use a friend. She approached and sat down next to him. She glanced at the book.\n\n\"What are you reading?\"\n\nShe asked with a smile ...\n\n<strong>(Tag Max)</strong>" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T13:08:26", "value": "Gerald swallows as the woman appraoches him, sitting down next to him. A look of a deer frozen in the headlights of an oncoming car on his face, he takes a moment, giving a faint smile in return. \"Uhm, it is a fantasy book. Written by Turtledove, sort of a World War II on a fantasy world.\"" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T13:21:24", "value": "<strong>The Nameless</strong>\n\nDown beneath the ship's deck, within the darkness, a figure stirred slightly. Chains clinked, accompanying the sound of the boat creaking as it lightly rocked with the motion of the water. Here and then a deep breath as the figure calmed itself, eyes closed, and chest slowly rising and falling." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T13:52:04", "value": "Alissa smiled at Gerald. \"What's it about? I like to read but haven't had the chance lately.\" That was the truth too, she'd been busy being prepared for this voyage in ways that most people would not dream of. She was always curious about what sort of people would join these cruises and loved watching them change along the way." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:01:45", "value": "This was something he felt he could talk about, as opposed to talking about himself. \"Well, think World War II, but with dragons instead fighters, or unicorns and large, armored elephants instead of tanks. It is pretty good,\" he says, looking to the book, then back to her. \"I guess working on this ship keeps you busy?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:03:21", "value": "Laurel didn't usually see the upper decks and this trip was no exception. She was in charge of a special case held deep within the hold. She moved slowly and carefully. Dodging this way and that around the crates and boxes which littered the hold, all heading for the island which had been her home for some time before taking up residence on the ship to help with the <em>cargo</em>. This case was no exception.\n\nShe unlocked the door of the room which held him, the light from the lantern casting a sheen over the dark walls. She stepped inside and locked the door behind her standing just inside, knowing his chains would not allow him to reach her if he decided to lash out. Sometimes they did, sometimes the darkness and chains worked to keep them calm and submissive making her job easier.\n\n<strong>(tag Soulsemmer)</strong>" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:06:35", "value": "<strong>The Nameless</strong>\nHe shifted within his bonds, chains eerily clacking together and against the floor as he heard the door opening. Light shone forth on bronzed skin, gleaming with a small layer of sweat from the muggy conditions of the hold. His eyes narrowed against the sudden brightness, but he did not flinch away from the silhouette behind the lantern." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:11:09", "value": "Alissa nodded. \"It sounds interesting. I might have to pick it up once we get back to port.\" She lied, she would never have time for reading, always something else to do. Men and Woman to teach and mold to the ways of her people. Cabins to clean, passengers to keep happy and content until it was to late.\n\nNot that she minded, the benefits were wonderful. The people she'd taken and taught was all the payment she needed.\n\n\"How are you finding the trip so far? You don't look like you are enjoying it?\" she frowned slightly.\n\n<strong>(tag max)</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:14:09", "value": "Laurel placed the lantern and her supplies on the floor by her feet and moved forward cautiously. She knelt just out of reach of the man.\n\n\"What's your name?\"\n\nShe watched him for any sign that he wanted to do her harm, she'd much rather take him on his own rather than having to force him but would do what was necessary to have him ready for her mistress on the island.\n\n<strong>(tag Soulsemmer)</strong>" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:17:32", "value": "<strong>The Nameless</strong>\n\nHe looked to the woman he could not make out for a moment, then merely closed his eyes. No response came from him, and he likely knew that none of the crew had yet discerned that he was incapable of speech. He knew what would come next, and visibly tensed. The muscles on his body suddenly tightened, showing their definition and tone as he prepared for a beating to his unresponsiveness." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:23:16", "value": "Gerald winces at her frown. \"The trip has been fine so far. I have been catching up on my reading, but, to be truthful, that is not why I am here,\" he says. Unsure if he should say anymore, but then, she will ask anyway. And, maybe she might understand. \"i, uhm, wanted to get out, maybe meet people. It.... is not something I am... very good at,\" he adds." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:25:31", "value": "Laurel frowned watching the man before her. His posture told her much of what she needed to know. She moved forward and lifted his face to gaze into hers. She'd seen many men act this way and hated seeing it. Her mistress would not want him in this shape. He would need to be able to stand proud to be one of the chosen.\n\n\"Can you speak?\" she asked tipping her head. She had heard that one of the ones in the hold could not and wondered if this was the one.\n\nHer other hand caressing his cheek lightly as she spoke to him.\n\n<strong>(Tag Soulsemmer)</strong>" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:28:43", "value": "<strong>The Nameless</strong>\n\nHis jaw set as she touched him, and eyes slowly opened. He stared at her, anger and defiance shining bright within the brown orbs. To her question he gave no reply, and when she dared stroke his cheek, his lips parted slightly, and he issued forth a sudden hiss, neck darting forward slightly, as if he were a striking cobra." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:31:36", "value": "Alissa nodded. \"I'm sure you'll meet people. \" She placed a hand on his arm. \"Why do you say you're not good at it? Maybe you just need help?\" She sighed. She still wasn't too sure of herself and the initial meeting with the passengers on the ship. Sometimes it scared her where they were going. She'd been one of them, one of the few to go to the island and only because of her training had she been allowed to work on board the ship. Her job to calm and seduce the skitterish ones.\n\n<strong>(tag max)</strong>" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:38:25", "value": "Gerald takes a breath, feeling her hand on his arm. His eyes look to the hand. \"I... uhm, just have never been very good with people. I.... guess I don't know what makes the tick, er, so to say,\" he says, a little nervous with her touching him. \"I guess I am a little shy,\" he adds, then winces mentally for what must be the understatement of the year." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:44:43", "value": "Laurel pulled back quickly and stood up. Ok, if he wanted it this way, so be it. She turned away and reached for the rod which stood against the wall. She hated having to do this but sometimes it was necessary. The rod held a rope loop over the end and looked like the kind of thing you caught animals with.\n\nShe deftly dropped the loop over his head and onto his neck securing the other end of the rope to a loop in the wall. This tightened around his neck choking him if he tried to move away from her.\n\n\"We can do this the hard way or the easy way dear. The choice is yours.\" She said as she sat down opposite him. She realized he could not speak and she would not attempt to touch him again, just yet.\n\n\"I have the whole trip to sit here, you can act this way and be cold, tired and hungry by the time you arrive or you can learn to enjoy your time with me.\" she shrugged and settled back against the wall.\n\n<strong>(Tag Soulsemmer)</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:46:48", "value": "Alissa smiled slightly. \"Come on, I've just the thing.\" she stood up and held her hand out to Gerald. It was time to put on the charm and pull the boy out of his shadowy corner. \"I will see what I can do to help you get past being shy.\" The girls would love him, she knew that.\n\n<strong>(tag Max)</strong>" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:47:01", "value": "<strong>The Nameless</strong>\n\nHe watched her with wary eyes as she tethered his neck to the wall. Those endlessly deep pools stared at her for a few moments before vanishing once more behind his eyelids. He wasn't conceding; but he felt it a small victory that she wasn't touching him again. Yet." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T14:53:56", "value": "Gerald takes a moment to look around the deck, then his eyes go back to her hand. Slowly, his hand reaches out to take hers. He gets up, free hand snagging his book. \"Uhm, what... what do you have in mind?\" he asks, his nervousness getting stronger." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:00:41", "value": "Laurel shook her head. \"You don't like me much do you?\" she stood and walking around the man, knowing he can't lash out at her now that he has the rope around his neck and any movement towards her meant he would choke.\n\nShe moved so she could touch him, her fingers light as they stroked his cheek again. This time knowing he could not snap at her.\n\n\"You'll have to learn the touch of a woman my friend. Be thankful I didn't walk in with a whip because that might be where you head if you don't let me help you now.\" She spoke from experience, the scars on her back evidence of that.\n\n<strong>(Tag Soulsemmer)</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:02:57", "value": "Alissa smiled as she gave him a quick peck on the cheek. \"It's time you met some of the others on the ship. I know where many of them hang out.\" She laughed lightly her small hand holding his. \"I promise it wont' be as bad as you think its going to be.\"\n\n<strong>(tag Max)</strong>" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:04:09", "value": "<strong>The Nameless</strong>\n\nHe does not try to lash at her again, merely lowering his ehad slightly to bear the indignity with silence. His arms do jerk slightly, stretching taut the chains that connect his wrists to the floor. His eyes remain shut, and his jaw flexes over and over. His eyes snap open suddenly and he stares at her in a rather unsettling manner; one that would make the women feel that she were the prey, and he were not a predator chained to the floor." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:10:30", "value": "Gerald blushes as she kisses his cheek. \"Uhm, others? What others?\" he whispers, feeling both nervous from maybe meeting others, not to mention the kiss, and a little excited. \"Where are we going?\" he asks, his hand with the book going to the cheek where she had kissed him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T15:48:31", "value": "\"You'll learn one way or another my friend.\" Laurel said as her hands moved from his cheek to his shoulder and down his back. Her body moving around him making sure to keep his neck rope as taught as possible and close to choking so he could not lash out.\n\nShe'd seen his look too many times and watched as they were broken and usually not in a kind and gentle manner. She'd been one such case so she knew all too well what fighting back would get him.\n\n\"Why fight what is going to happen regardless of if you want it or not?\" she whispered as she moved slowly and carefully.\n\n<strong>(Tag Soulsemmer)</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:00:29", "value": "Alissa motioned with her finger and led Gerald along the deck towards a set of double doors. \"Come on.\" She reached over and took the book from his other hand. \"You won't be needing this.\"\n<strong>\n(tag Max)</strong>" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:11:32", "value": "Gerald follows after her, still feeling nervous. Wondering where they are going. He stops as she takes the book. \"Uh, I kinda like to get that back. I wasn't finished with that,\" he says." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:31:21", "value": "Alissa smiled and nodded. \"I'll make sure you get it back, don't worry.\" She tucked under her arm and led him through the doors into what appeared to be a large lounge area. Many of the other passengers were there as well as many of the crew, all of which appeared to be women.\n\n\"Let me introduce you around.\"\n\n<strong>(tag Max)</strong>" }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:38:40", "value": "Gerald sighs, following her, resisting the urge to turn and run for his cabin. A major reason he doesn't to be honest was the book. He stops as they enter the lounge, noticing all the woman. He can almost feel himself shrink as many turn to look at him. \"Uh, okay,\" he whispers, staying close to her. Alissa being the only one he has had contact with, the only one he doesn't feel like running from." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:48:52", "value": "Alissa smiled at Gerald and motioned to the others. \"See, told you there were more to meet.\"\n\nShe started to walk him towards a small group of crew mates when a loud horn blew over their heads. Alissa laughed and looked around as the crew jumped to life and the party started to break up. She handed Gerald back the book. \"You'd best go back to your quarters. We'll be arriving soon.\"\n\nWith that she slipped out the door and ran down the stairs to join the rest of the crew preparing for the arrival at the island.\n\n<strong>(OK GUYS AND GALS, it's up to you to post finishing posts here ... all the girls are busy elsewhere, leaving you all hot and bothered or all alone .. your choice ... the object is for you all to gather on the main deck. ... marla and my other NPCs will be there to see you off.)</strong>" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T16:56:59", "value": "The horn blasted into Austin's ears, shattering his private jam session. He couildn't hear the discordant note he strummed, thankfully. More thankfuly, none of his Oberlin professors were around to see his fingers gripping the neck of the guitaur in sudden shock.\n\nLaughing at himself as he came out of it, Austin replaced the guitaur in its case and walked to the railing to stare out at the aproaching beach and jungle.\n\nBeautiful, though he couldn't see the resort yet. Maybe he was ready for some mocha skinned beach bunnies after all, or blonde bathing beauties, or redhead's... Just no burnettes.\n\nChuckling at his own liscentious thoughts and his doubt that he'd act on them, he'd certainly failed to put the moves on any of the ship's atendents, the tall man strode down the ship's stares, gathered his bags, and returned with a guchii suitcase wheeling behind him and his guitaur over his shoulder. He wore smooth black slacks and a matching silk shirt with golden buttons." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:01:01", "value": "<em>What, arriving so soon? And just as I was starting to unwind and enjoy myself...</em>\n\nTony snorts derisively and heads to his stateroom to get his one hastily-packed duffle bag.\n\n<em>Nice island. Maybe I should buy a ticket for the next boat offa this rock and then stick around...let Vitto chase shadows for awhile? Heh...naw, he'd think of that.</em>" }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:09:13", "value": "(Aww... and just when things were getting interesting in Marla's Playpen! 😀 )\n\nHer clothing in disarray, Eliza runs up the stairs to the main deck, nearly tripping over herself several times in the process. Sweat still stains her forehead, though the rest of her skin has now been covered once again by her mens' suit. As she bounds up the staircase, taking them two at a time, she spies something unusual in the distance: Land!\n\n\"Finally I can... can get off of this boat,\" she whispers to herself through shortened breaths. \"I just hope that this place has some modicum of civilization so that I can set myself up in...\"\n\n<em>...in what?</em> The thought hits Eliza like a sharp blow to the temples. While she may have left behind a life of torment, she at least had the financial backing of her father and brothers. How will she survive here...?\n\nAs she approaches the small group of passengers already gathered on deck, she resolves to not worry about it... not yet, at least. <em>Think of something pleasant</em>, she tells herself, <em>something...</em> The memory of Marla's hands across her chest, the woman's skin against her own, the softness, tenderness, it all swims across her mind's vision in one sweeping display, pushing away any doubt that she had previously conjured. Perhaps if she could find someone like her to ease her mind in this new place...\n\nEliza adjusts her suit, making it look more presentable, though only slightly. At the very least, the next few days would be interesting..." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:12:25", "value": "Gerald takes the book, and stands there as the women file out. Blinking, this wan't what he expected. But just as well, he doesn't get to make a fool of himself. He turns going to the door, then on to his stateroom. Setting the book on his bed, he grabs an overnight bag, making sure a change of clothes is inside, along with his toiletries, then adding his book. Hanging it from his shoulder, he makes his way towards the main deck." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:13:15", "value": "Tony grins as the disheveled girl comes into view and takes his time appreciating the view. It almost takes the edge off of his hangover.\n\n<em>Gee, wonder what she's been doin'...and for how much?</em>" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:15:15", "value": "Felix snaps few pictures of the landscape before heading to his cabin. Gathering his equipment, along with plenty of film, he climbs back up on deck and awaits for the ship to dock." }, { "from": "leftgame", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:15:59", "value": "Dana cursed when a blast from the ship's horn awakened him from a deep sleep into a raunchy hangover. \"What the hell is THAT all about,\" he said, getting up from his bed and staggering to the door, cursing all the way. As soon as he opened the door, he was met by a stern-looking crew member (one he had not seen before), who told him, in a tone of voice that was distinctly not gracious or accommodating: \"We are arriving at our destination. The captain requires that you remain in your room until you are summoned.\"\n\nWith that, the crew member closed the door in Dana's face, and Dana heard a click. When he tried the knob, the door was locked!\n\n\"What the fuck is going on here!\" He kicked hard at the door. Again he kicked. But no one seemed to be listening." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:18:45", "value": "(OOC Note: In her current getup, Eliza looks like a very boyish male; you likely wouldn't be able to tell her true gender unless you undressed her. 😉 )\n\nEliza shoots an annoyed glance at Tony. As she reaches the group, she tilts the brim of her hat down a bit, revealing the barest hints of deep brown, curly hair.\n\n\"What do you think you're grinning at?\" She states condescendingly, in her best impression of a male voice. \"I think you should turn those eyes elsewhere.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:19:58", "value": "Frida doesn't bother dressing and walks to the deck naked. \"Marla I don't see any use this is my new life might as well meet it like a baby is born bringing nothing, I hope the Amazons like me I know I'm not the best woman, I want to be good and have some woman want me, maybe you can help find a nice one that will be gentle, please.,\" Frida asks and she is clearly trembling being very nervous." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:34:49", "value": "<blockquote>(OOC Note: In her current getup, Eliza looks like a very boyish male; you likely wouldn't be able to tell her true gender unless you undressed her. 😉 )\n\nEliza shoots an annoyed glance at Tony. As she reaches the group, she tilts the brim of her hat down a bit, revealing the barest hints of deep brown, curly hair.\n\n\"What do you think you're grinning at?\" She states condescendingly, in her best impression of a male voice. \"I think you should turn those eyes elsewhere.\"</blockquote>\n\n<em>Tough cookie, huh? Awright, she wants to fake it, let's just see how much she's got.</em>\n\n\"Nice hat. They sell men's clothes where you got that, pretty boy?\"" }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:46:01", "value": "\"Seeing as it was bought from a mens' clothing store, I think the answer to your sarcastic little question is obvious,\" Eliza replies scaldingly. \"Besides... just what are you implying?\"\n\nThe barest hint of nervousness enters Eliza's voice as she continues to speak. <em>This man could not know. He couldn't...</em>\n\nHer thoughts are interrupted once again as Frida strolls on to the deck, without a single piece of fabric covering her luscious body. Sensing the opportunity to change the subject, she turns to Tony, grinning broadly.\n\n\"Heh... now there's a lovely sight, wouldn't you agree?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T17:52:17", "value": "\"I dunno. What's it <em>sound</em> like I'm implyin'?\"\n\nTestosterone and bravado notwithstanding, Tony's eyes track Frida's form. Teasing the mama's 'boy' is a lot less fun than enjoying a breathtaking view like this! 😉\n\n\"Hot...<em>damn</em>...\"" }, { "from": "leftgame", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T18:18:15", "value": "Dana is working himself into a fancy little shitfit in his cabin. He's kicking the locked door, pounding on it, and shouting about who he's gonna sue for false imprisonment. The strange look of superiority in the eyes of the crew member stays with him, making him just a bit uneasy...." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T18:45:20", "value": "Lira stood with Nilian and Ezuli on the edge of the docks while the planks were lowered. The passengers of the ship would have no where to go but off the ship regardless of what they had figured out if they bothered to look around them once things started moving.\n\nThe area was well guarded and they could not escape and even if they did, they'd be found. There would not be another ship for some time. Not until she needed a new diversion.\n\nShe raised her hand and the gates were opened allowing the passengers to exit the ship and step onto the landing below. Lira and Nilian walked out to greet them. Some would come more willing than others, those in the hold would be saved for last once the dock was empty.\n\nThe crew would have ample time to visit and spend 'quality' time with the Amazons before leaving. The ship would be searched for anyone trying to escape before it left the docks for it's voyage home.\n\n(ok <strong>EVERYONE POST HERE</strong> .. have fun, once everyone is on the docks and mingling someone else will lead the way for a while)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T18:54:45", "value": "Tony takes the earliest opportunity to hustle down the gangplank. While he does not drop to his knees and kiss solid ground, his body language makes it pretty clear that he's more comfortable down here. But not even a hangover and lingering seasickness override his immediate impulses at the sight of pretty women.\n\n\"Hot damn, again! Bimbos galore! Hey, baby, how much?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T18:55:57", "value": "Felix stepped down from the ship, his camara lens catching sight of the woman as they approached. The shutter on the lens opened and closed rapidly, capturing their beauty, along with that of the land. Moving along, he waited to be introduced and shown around, having a feeling that he had stepped into a whole new world." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T19:30:49", "value": "Thankfully freed from the presence of Tony, Eliza stays near the back of the crowd of men, obviously attempting to remain inconspicuous. A few careful steps down the gang-plank, and she stands upon solid ground again! Now, to simply get away from this pack of animals...\n\n<em>Wait. These women... why are they here? Some sort of welcoming comittee? Or...</em>\n\n<em>Oh, shit...</em> Her body stiffens, and her eyes dart around, looking for an easy method of escape. <em>My father... perhaps he sent them? They... they could know...\n</em>\n\nHer heart begins to race as she sees Tony, the rude man from before, run headlong into the entourage. Suddenly, her flight response kicks in. She makes for the water, away from the gathered crowd, and begins to wade into it, weathering the waves as best she can. One particularly high crest sends her hat flying off to rest upon the shore, revealing her long, wet tresses of chocolate hair, but she does not care. The only thing she wishes to do is escape..." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T19:38:27", "value": "Upon seeing the man, no <em>woman</em>, take off into the water Felix felt a surge of unease run through him. Swollowing hard, his mind raced with what he should do. He cursed himself for being all his equipment with him. The minute he tried anything, he would be dead. So he stood there and hoped for the best." }, { "from": "leftgame", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T19:53:49", "value": "Dana has given up his shouting and pounding.\n\nThe throb of the ship's engines is silent at last, and though there were shouts and sounds of activity in the hall outside him a for a while, now it is silent. No one has heard him, it seems. Or, if they had heard him, they could have cared less!\n\nThe window in his cabin does not face the island; all he can see outside is open sea. He will have to wait, he resolves...surely they will not forget about him and leave the port with him still inside! He is hungry, and getting increasingly uneasy about the silence around him. He hears faint sounds of voices, probably on shore, but that is all.\n\nAt this point he would welcome a visit and, he promises himself, be grateful, not rude, to his rescuer." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T20:00:40", "value": "Alissa wandered through the ship once everyone was offloaded and those in the holds were gone. She had been told of one passenger locked in below and felt it was time to come to his aide and show him his new home.\n\nShe stopped before the door of his suite and unlocked the door, letting it swing open.\n\n<strong>(tag Dana .. can't leave you all alone can I?)</strong>" }, { "from": "leftgame", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T20:07:39", "value": "When the door swung open, a flood of relief swept over Dana. He maintained tight control of events in his life back home and his was amzed at how shaken he had been by his brief \"imprisonment.\" He was true to his promise to himself as greeted Alyssa with a huge smile and open arms as he stepped toward where she leaned against the door she had just opened. \"You have NO idea how happy I am to see you! I thought everyone had forgotten about me! How can I possibly repay you?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T20:17:24", "value": "Alissa laughed lightly. \"I didn't forget about you.\" She held out her hand. \"Why not let me show you around the island and get you settled?\" She had a special reason for wanting to give him a tour all by herself.\n\n(tag Dana)" }, { "from": "leftgame", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T20:32:27", "value": "\"I'm glad you didn't,\" Dana said, taking her hand and noticing just the slightest twitch from the independent thinker that hung between his legs.\n\nAlissa is cute, Dana noticed. I could do worse for a tour guide, he thought to himself.\n\n\"Let me grab my stuff. I'm not coming back on board, right?\"\n\n(tag Alissa)" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T20:44:26", "value": "<strong>The Nameless</strong>\n\nHe stares at this woman, jaw set, eyes glimmering in the lantern-light. He gives her no response, no reason for his defiance; for he cannot. In his mind, she could not understand. No one could understand for that matter, and they would only see his defiance. He would let no-one in.\n\nAt the sound of the muffled horn, he glanced up, and once more tensed. They were arrived." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:02:57", "value": "As she makes her way down the shore, Eliza bolts off in the direction of the mainland, her hair flying out in damp locks behind her head. She does not even so much as turn back, or care where she is going; she only knows that there simply MUST be some sign of civilization on this island. A visitors' center perhaps, a hotel, a tourist complex, *anything*!\n\nA few more stumbling strides, and she disappears into the undergrowth, leaving the gathered crowd behind." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:05:01", "value": "In the side of the ship, away from the more willing passengers, a door opened to a smaller dock. There, from the dark bowels of the ship, came the procession. First came a woman; tall, muscular, and armed. She held in one hand a chain, which she tugged on rather hard. behind her, from the shadows, jerked a man.\n\nTaller than even the amazonian women who escorted him, he was a sight to behold; chiseled muscles bound in shackles that connected his wrists to his ankles and neck through a series of clasps and chains. His bronzed body was bare to any who turned their eyes to him, save for the simple crude skirt that had been fastened about his waist.\n\nBehind the dark haired man strode another woman, much like the one who led; obviously both guards-women. And behind them all, came another figure; the dark haired beauty who had been with him for the ride. Laurel.\n\nThe procession stopped for a moment as it met another small entourage of females. They took a moment, examining this new specimen with interest, before they led the way into the village. They had a duty to perform after all, and they would have their chances later." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:08:57", "value": "Alissa nodded. \"No you won't be coming back.\"\n\nShe waited patiently while he gathered his things and they left his suite hand in hand for the upper decks and then the dock below.\n\n<strong>(tag Dana)</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:24:57", "value": "Lira held up her hand, the guards fading into the village and leaving the many passengers and the few Amazon women who remained. She waited til there was silence then with a practiced hand she walked to each of the passengers and touched them, acknowledging their presence. She gave each one a chance to speak if they chose before moving on.\n\nSome knew what awaited them, many did not but she didn't let this stop her with her task. Once she had made the rounds she smiled and waved, at which time several more girls, smaller than she and the other elders of the village but still beautiful women, appeared carrying large trays of food covered in cloths bearing intricate designsm, while others carreid pitchers of drink and wooden bowls to be used as glasses.\n\nShe waited while the women set out the feast and motioned for the passengers to sit and to eat, she and the other women stood back for a while before joining them.\n\n<strong>(ok here's my idea, hope you like it .... eat, drink, get drunk, drugged ... etc .. then you find yourselves in the cages and the ship gone, but for now mingle, eat drink and get to know each other and the amazons.)</strong>" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:34:05", "value": "Upon being lead to the village, Felix relaxed and figured that everything he had been thinking was wrong.(yeay, right 😀) Seeing the women and food, he pulled out his camara and begian to take more pictures of the area, clearly impressed by the sight.\n\n(If anyone would like to pose for him...)" }, { "from": "leftgame", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:34:41", "value": "Dana realized that it was a little strange that his hand was being held by a female crew member as he disembarked. It was almost as if she were being protective of him, that she knew something he did not know. But she WAS cute, and he WAS interested, so if she wanted to hold hands, he was game!\n\nThe scene at the dock was somewhat of a shock. Dana had been prepared for something rustic, but this was beyond rustic! It was primitive. And what was going on down below? It looked as though they were unloading a slave, as if the clock had been wound back in time.\n\nBut didn't they take slaves FROM these places? They didn't BRING them here. Did they?" }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:39:14", "value": "Eliza careens through the jungle at her full running speed, each stride leaving more trees, vines, and verdant undergrowth behind her. After a minute, however, she can sprint no more; her chest heaving with exhaustion and her hair and clothes in disarray, she leans against a nearby palm, eyes fixed upon the ground, in order to catch her breath.\n\nSuddenly, Eliza hears echoes - voices! - coming from nearby. Less than a mile away, she figures. Can't be far. Perhaps this is a sign of some habitation other than the tribe that she had encountered before?\n\nShe begins to walk in the direction of the conversation - slowly, carefully, in an attempt to minimize signs of her presence. The echoes grow louder, and soon become close. One more push through the underbrush... and before her standa a village, filled with, to her dismay, more amazons!\n\n\"Damn it! Damn it all to h-\" she begins to whisper to herself, before a familiar face captures her attention out of the corner of her eye. Could it be...?\n\nIt is! Marla!\n\nIgnoring her tattered clothes and disheveled appearance, Eliza begins to run toward the woman, hoping against hope that she, of all people, could show her a way to paradise - or, at the very least, away from this primitive setting..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:40:41", "value": "Alissa led Dana towards where there was a feast being set up. Stopping only when Lira approached, she kept her head bowed as Lira passed by, almost as if in homage to her.\n\nShe smiled at Dana. \"Come and eat, then I'll show you your room.\"\n\nShe showed him to a place to sit and motioned for him to have a seat.\n\n<strong>(tag Dana)</strong>" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:40:51", "value": "And thus, the entourage of guards led the chained man into the village. He passed before the other passengers, eyes never once straying from the path straight before him. When Lira touched him, however, his gaze flickered to her, and eyes narrowed ever-so-slightly. At a prod to his back from the guards-woman's weapon, however, he did nothing more, and proceeded to be led into the center of the village.\n\nIt was here that the leading guards-woman took the chain that was his lead and clasped it to a large, wooden pole, firmly rooted in the ground. They turned and moved away from him, admiring the way he stood there, like a dog attached to it's tether. He looked to each one, this freedom being the most he has had since the journey began... and he merely sat, folding his legs beneath him." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:41:00", "value": "Nilian stood back throughout the entire meeting of male-to-shore, watching as her second in command worked her magic; ah, she had done well in choosing who would succeed her, that was for sure. The amazon leader had wandered off to speak with the captain, their voices kept low as she pointed to the one brought out in chains, arching a brow as a price was uttered, the amazon shaking her head, hand snaking up to take ahold of the captain's beard so she could pull him down to eye level. A few heated words were exchanged before she let him go, the leader turning upon her heels and leaving for the moment; Lira could handle things." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:51:20", "value": "Nilian had left Lira with few instructions before she'd left to oversee the poisoning of the drinks, one of those instructions being to stall for a few moments while the girls readied the food. Lira was good at stalling when she needed to, seeing as though the girl had served entertainment to Nilian night after night in preperation of her newest position- When one was leader, one needed to be able to act, lest they want their emotions on their sleeve. Upon walking near the ladies that oogled the one that was tied to a pole in the center of the village, Nilian clapped her hands, frowning at them. \"Off with you, to your positions ladies!\" She ordered, a nonargumentative tone in her voice. Gaze was drug briefly over the tied male before she continued on.\n\nBeing the last in the chain to come forth into the sights of the newcomers, Nilian ignored them for now, making a beeline for Lira. \"Lira girl, you shall introduce me when the time is right. You shall also introduce why they are here.\" Nilian's tone was oh-so-amused. \"Do you have an opinion on what we should do with the extra females?\"" }, { "from": "leftgame", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:59:29", "value": "The food was being served on wide green leaves! Dana smiled, jeezum, somebody put together a helluva \"authentic\" experience for him to enjoy. He swallowed some of the fiery hot food with zest. He liked it! It wasn't just that he was hungry; this food was GOOD!\n\nHe leaned over to Alissa, who had settled beside him. He whispered: \"What is this? Seems like 'Survivor Amazonia'! Some of these women are HUGE. And where are the men?\"\n\nYeah....where ARE the men? Dana continued to eat, and to watch the primitive scene with intense excitement -- but there was also a sense of suspense -- as if the second shoe had not yet dropped..." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:00:51", "value": "<strong>Jordon</strong>\n\nNearly jumping out of his skin at the blast, Jordon doesn't know what to do now that they're apparently almost there. Becoming even more nervous, the young man paces even more along the deck." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:05:40", "value": "<strong>[Lira]</strong>\n\nLira laughed at the man with the camera. She posed gracefully for him, flashing him a smile he'd not soon forget. When he turned towards the other girls she moved off to wander among the passengers soon playmates to encourage them all to have fun and enjoy their stay.\n\nWhen he was done with taking pictures she led him to the feast and motioned for him to sit and enjoy the feast and company.\n\n<strong>(tag Felix)\n\n***************\n\n[Marla]</strong>\n\nShe'd been standing near the boat watching when all the supplies, slaves and passengers debarked. This was one of the few times she got to see land and was going to enjoy the good meal and the company and leave with the ship once the passengers were asleep.\n\nWhen Eliza appeared running towards her she stepped away and headed in her direction. \"What happened to you?\" she held her hand out to the girl, her expression worried.\n\n<strong>(tag Eliza)\n\n***************\n\n[Laurel]</strong>\n\nShe frowned watching her charge led away, following, knowing he would need her over the next days and perhaps weeks. She kept her head lowered in respect for the Amazons and remained silent as he was chained to the pole in the center of the village.\n\nOnce Nilian left she touched his shoulder expecting him to snap at her once more having much more freedom than he had on the ship.\n\n<strong>[Tag my silent friend]</strong>\n\n<strong>[Nilian I'm posting to you in my next post]</strong>" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:07:58", "value": "<strong>Jordon Sinclair</strong>\n\nSighing, he heads on down to the docks, his nervousness now growing into slight paranoia, even though he'll not act on it. At the sight of the women, he only grows even more paranoid, as one didn't really expect this sort of greeting party, and for some reason, they don't look nice." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:09:10", "value": "Laurel touching his shoulder did not even register with the man for a few long moments. His eyes stayed bored on Nilian, as he'd snapped them to her when she barked her orders. Instantly, he recognized her authority, and knew she was one of the ones. He would resist herm by any means necessary.\n\nFinally, the touch on his shoulder reached his senses, and he glances to Laurel, scowling and shrugging her hand away. It seems she was still not appreciated, or wanted." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:15:51", "value": "As she reaches Marla, Eliza throws her arms around the woman, not seeming to care that her clothes are soaked to the bone in seawater, and what effect this might have on her companion.\n\n\"Marla, I'm so glad to see you!!\" she blurts out through ragged breaths, \"I... I wasn't sure what was happening! There were women at the docks, and I thought that they might be agents of my father, or at least hired by him, and I didn't know what to do... so... so I ran.\" She pulls back slightly as she continues to gaze longingly into Marla's eyes. \"I thought I could find some... some place here where there was civilization... you know, a resort or something. But it looks like this is all there is... either way, though... I am SO glad that you're here!\"\n\nHer vision darts around the village. Upon the sight of the food, her stomach grumbles. She had not eaten anything all day, and it did look quite tempting...\n\n\"Can we... take some?\" She whispers to Marla." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:25:42", "value": "Felix took the invatation offered to sit, eat and mingle. Kicking off his shoes, he felt the sandy beaches under his toes as he walked towards the feast, taking a seat next to the woman who lead him here.\n\n\"Hi, my names Felix. What's yours?\" He asked\n\n(tag Lida)" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:28:56", "value": "<strong>Jordon Sinclair</strong>\n\nEven less happy now that he's in some sort of village, Jordon does little more than head over to a tree at the edge and sit down with his back against it. His knees tuck up into his chest and his arms wrap around his legs while he watches the goings on. Something is rather strange, but he can't put a finger on it, and doesn't want to seem stranger than he must already be." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:35:52", "value": "Don was in an almost walking catotonia. Okay, it wasn't that bad, but he was terminally confused. He remembered, or thought he remembered, being in a room with three naked women, one of whom had his hand in her crotch. he ahd been close to orgasming, though he had been horribly embaressed, when suddenly Marla (he thought that was her name) had been called away, and crew persons came. the two other women left on their own, while he was given a pair of shorts (which were really rather too small), and taken back to his room. He had heard some announcements, and a horn, and not long after he had been escorted off the ship without so much as a shirt (so all he's currently wearing is a pair of short shorts, no underwear, shoes, or shirt).\n\nAnd then it got stranger. A few women watched them get off, beautiful, muscular women. He thought he saw Marla around, but he wasn't sure. Then, instead of being taken to the local lock-up, he was taken to a feast along with the other people from the ship.\n\n<em>Maybe they forgot I wasn't a passenger?</em> He wondered as he started to eat, happy to finally be getting some good luck." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:49:10", "value": "<strong>[Lira]</strong>\n\n\"Lira girl, you shall introduce me when the time is right. You shall also introduce why they are here.\" Nilian's tone was oh-so-amused. \"Do you have an opinion on what we should do with the extra females?\"\n\nLira nodded to Nilian and looked around at the passengers, the feast and the cargo being removed from the ship further down the docks.\n\n\"Don't worry, I'll make sure you get introduced and why they are here.\" She leaned up and kissed the larger womans cheek before glancing at the few women mixed with the male passengers. \"I say we use them like the men. There are a few of us who have rather unique tastes. I was once like them myself. I learned and look at me now. They only have one way to go .... up.\"\n\nShe grew silent and waited for Nilian to speak.\n\n<strong>[Tag Nilian]</strong>" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:57:04", "value": "\"Very wise pet, very wise indeed.\" Fingers played in the other's hair as she surveyed the men, eating, speaking or sulking off on their own. \"It will be a pleasure to introduce them to the new hut, hmm?\" She asked Lira, tilting her head in question. Leaning down, a kiss was bestowed upon the forehead of the second in command, an abrupt slap given to her rump- \"Go, make them feel at home.\" Nilian purred amusedly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T22:57:15", "value": "Laurel frowned and shook her head. \"If you want me to leave I will. I would have failed in my misson and dishonored my people.\" She stood and turned to leave but instead of heading back towards the ship was headed towards a path leading into the jungle.\n\n<strong>[tag my silent friend]</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:03:25", "value": "Marla smiled and nodded. \"Please eat dear, I'll make sure you get settled after you are done.\" She wrapped an arm around the girl and walked with her to the banquet before them. \"Sit down, I'll be back shortly. I have to take care of something.\"\n\nShe walked away having see Don and wanted to make sure he got settled as well.\n\n<strong>[Tag Eliza]</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:06:46", "value": "Lira nodded \"You can call me Lira. I'll be your hostess while you are here.\" she motioned to the feast. \"Enjoy this and I'll be back shortly.\"\n\nShe stepped away to greet more guests\n\n<strong>[Tag Felix]</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:09:00", "value": "Lira moved to where Jordan was sitting and looked down at the young man. \"Why don't you come join us?\" She held her hand out to him, her voice carrying just enough of a hint that he should honor her wish.\n\n<strong>[Tag Jordan]</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:12:19", "value": "Marla walked up to where Don was standing confused and touched his arm, she laughed when he jumped. \"Come on, it's time to eat and I think you'll like the company.\" She led him gently to where Eliza sat and made sure she sat between the two. One arm wrapping around each one as they got their food.\n\n<strong>[Tag Don]</strong>" }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:12:28", "value": "Eliza does as she is told and sits upon a nearby bench, though not before claiming a few pieces of fruit and various types of seafood as her own. She rests the plate on her legs and picks up one morsel in her gloved hands, raising it to her lips to take a large, ravenous bite out of it. The food is good, but there is something... slightly off about it that she cannot quite put her finger on.\n\nShe shrugs and takes another bite. \"When in Rome...\" she muses to herself through a full mouth. Perhaps the flavor is the result of some strange combination of spices... either way, it seems safe.\n\nAs she eats, she watches Marla step away from the gathered crowd, a look of longing in her eyes. Just then, another thought pops into her head. <em>Don... where could he be?</em> The thought is fulfilled as she spies the man walking toward her, being led by Marla.\n\nShe begins to stand, but her vision swims before her, and she is forced to sit again. \"Wooh... must have stood up too fast...\"" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:17:08", "value": "<blockquote>Lira moved to where Jordan was sitting and looked down at the young man. \"Why don't you come join us?\" She held her hand out to him, her voice carrying just enough of a hint that he should honor her wish.\n\n<strong>[Tag Jordan]</strong></blockquote>\n\n<strong>Jordon Sinclair</strong>\n\nRaising an eyebrow at the arrival, then subsequent command of one of the women, Jordon only shrinks into himself a bit more, his nervousness and paranoia starting to rise up just a tad. He then shakes his head and lowers his chin onto his knees, blatantly uncomfortable around people, even moreso around these women." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:19:26", "value": "He nearly choked when Marla appeared near him. he had really begun to suspect that what had happened on this ship was just the product of his imagination, maybe he had fallen asleep in the room. But there she was, and Eliza with her.\n\n\"Uh...okay maam...I could use some food...any chance of a shirt?\" he manages a weak laugh with the last part, though the memory of the other things he was doing with her start the flushing in his cheeks once more.\n\nNever the less, he sits down, even managing a half smile at Eliza as he chows down, having missed all his meals so far today other than a few crackers he bought at the bus station." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:25:08", "value": "Lira left before Felix had time to respond.\n\"A very interesting group of women.\" He thought allowed as he started eating and drinking. Having traveled alot, any off taste he assumed would just be the local of the area. He still takes pictures of the people, should they choose to pose for him, and finds himself growing lost in the beauty of the landscape, and a little drozy." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:50:35", "value": "Several young maidens all very scantily dressed made their way around the gathering filliing plates and glasses, making sure everyone had enough. They stopped and chatted with many of those gathered appearing friendly and well mannered.\n\nThey moved slowly and gracefully among the group, many catching the eyes of the young men and women gathered. Lira and the other Amazons watched as many of the men were drawn away from the feast to parts unknown. They would be collected later and placed in cages ready for the auction." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:58:31", "value": "Eliza grins brightly at Don as he takes his seat on the other side of Marla. <em>He is still shirtless,</em> she notes, and the train of thought leads her once again to the images of his sitting in front of her, rock-hard member in hand, tugging it for all that he was worth. If only she could touch him, or...\n\nA spell of dizziness overtakes her, and she drops her plate with a clatter on to the ground below. Stupified, she leans against Marla, groaning desperately, completely unaware as to what is happening to her. Unbeknownst to her, the dose of drugs in the food was meant for a male consumer; Eliza's slight, female body cannot quite take the high dose. Her vision swirls about her, and she mumbles something incoherent, her voice distant in her own mind.\n\nSoon, blackness overtakes her." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:00:43", "value": "Carl made his way to the main deck, after retrieving his things from his cabin." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:03:51", "value": "Carl exits the ship with everyone else, his attitude relaxed as he steps onto the docks..." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:05:13", "value": "Felix continued to eat, drink and mingle with the people at the feast. Laughing at one of the jokes, his eyes trail over the the woman who led him to the feast, Lira. She moved away from the table and a look in her eyes beconed Felix to follow her. Never one to pass up an invatation from a pretty woman, he excused himself, saying he need to relieve himself from so excess baggage and followed her where ever she led." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:14:48", "value": "Carl sat amongst the others, his eyes roaming lightly over all those gathered, both passengers, and the many scantily clad women serving the food and drinks. He smiled lightly, finding the environment very relaxing..." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:17:23", "value": "Marla wrapped an arm around the young girl and motioned to two of the women standing off to one side. They carefully came and carried the girl off, it appeared to a hut nearby but it was actually a holding cell for those already overcome by the drug in the food and drink." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:22:00", "value": "Nilian simply stood back and watched while the males -- and few females that had come with them -- consumed the food and drink, slowly dosing off. Arms were crossed over bare breasts, weight shifting to her other foot as she motioned in a few more voloptuous females to take away a few others that had fell asleep." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:24:19", "value": "Lira used her body well and enticed many a man and woman around the gathering into following her, each making their own excuse to see where she would lead. She swayed her hips just right and winked at a few in passnig. Her path taking them through the village to a small hut hidden in the trees, the cloth over the door open, revealing a large room, the floor covered in rugs and large pillows a fire lit and burning in the center.\n\n<strong>(ok all of you who want time with Lira before you go to sleep now's your chance)</strong>" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:28:38", "value": "Felix followed like a little puppy, her swaying hips and the drugs clouding his mind as he entered the hut. Feeling a little dizzy, he sat down on the rugs, proping himself up against one of the large pillows near the fire and waited to see what happened next." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:34:26", "value": "Carl watched as many started to doze off, and felt the drugged food and drink having a similar effect on him. His vision swam, and his thoughts were random and as out of focus as his eyes. Before he could voice a protest, or even a question, he slumps forward..." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:37:43", "value": "<strong>Jordon Sinclair</strong>\n\nThe overstressed man remains just where he is, not touching food or drink, or even woman, just the ground where he sits, and the tree he rests upon. More than anything, though, he notices the people passed out being taken to one hut, while some of the native women lead off others, with the one who'd talked to him taking more than her share back to her own hut." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:41:32", "value": "Don looks over at Eliza as she passes out with some alarm.\n\n\"I hope she's going to be oka...\"\n\nBefore he can finish, the drug hits him all at once. he's been packing away the food quickly, and he's not the biggest guy on the island, so it doesn't suprise the woman when he starts to pass out, falling directly onto Marla's bosom and landing with his head in her lap, practically buried in her crotch.\n\n\"Sorry...maaa....\" he starts to say, but passes out before finishing, the crack of his backside visible as his shorts pull down a bit." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:52:51", "value": "One of the young maidens brings a plate and cup to Jordan and hands them to him. She hovers making sure he eats it and is there to care for all his needs. She smiles sweetly as she watches quietly.\n\n<strong>[Tag Jordan]</strong>" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:56:00", "value": "Marla motions to two of the women nearby. \"Take him to my hut, I'll be there shortly.\" she says to them as she smooths his hair. He was certainly a nice prize. She smiled to herself and went back to eating her own food and sipping the drink, both drug free. Tonight she would sleep in the comfort of her people and have a warm body to snuggle." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:06:16", "value": "Don feels himself lefted from the warmth of Marla's leg by strong, but feminine hands. He then feels himself being carried, but he can't get his head up enough to see more than the ground and two pairs of feet. After what seems like a very long time, he the world spins as he is flipped over and laid down, staring at a thatched ceiling with a familiar buldging sensatin in his pants that this time he really can't explain. Maybe it's all the women around, maybe it's the renewed contact with Marla, but he definately growing up over the top of his way too small shorts." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:07:35", "value": "<blockquote>One of the young maidens brings a plate and cup to Jordan and hands them to him. She hovers making sure he eats it and is there to care for all his needs. She smiles sweetly as she watches quietly.\n\n<strong>[Tag Jordan]</strong></blockquote>\n\nTaking the plate and mug, so as not to appear completely rude, he sets them next to him, as though he <em>might</em> be hungry, but not at the moment. He offers a nervous, yet timid smile to the woman in front of him, not having a clue as to what he ought to do next." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:13:53", "value": "Lira sat down next to Felix, her fingers teasing his arm lightly. He was handling the drugs better than the others, who were passed out. \"How are you feeling?\" she whispered keeping her voice down and letting the fire and the warmth in the hut lull him further.\n\nShe didn't want him unconcious, just docile enough to play nice and have fun at the same time. The others would all have their turn before the auction. She would keep those she liked and send the rest on to the rest of the tribe.\n\n<strong>[tag Felix] </strong>" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:20:07", "value": "Nilian had grown bored of watching the men as they ate, the leader wandering off to once more stand infront of the mute one who'd been brought off in chains by her people. She kept her distance from her, fingers tapping against her lip as she stared- Not at him, but past him, thinking quietly to herself. Any of the men that Lira didn't take care of would be auctioned off; although that was merely the docile ones. Any that proved fitful enough to fight their captivity would be brought to her.\n\nAfter all, the next hut with the new toys /was/ hers." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:21:06", "value": "\"A little sleepy my dear. The boat ride must have worn me out.\" He replied s she teased his arm with her fingers.\n\n\"And you? How do you feel? Not too warm here next to the fire?\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:23:00", "value": "<blockquote>Don feels himself lefted from the warmth of Marla's leg by strong, but feminine hands. He then feels himself being carried, but he can't get his head up enough to see more than the ground and two pairs of feet. After what seems like a very long time, he the world spins as he is flipped over and laid down, staring at a thatched ceiling with a familiar buldging sensatin in his pants that this time he really can't explain. Maybe it's all the women around, maybe it's the renewed contact with Marla, but he definately growing up over the top of his way too small shorts.</blockquote>\n\nMarla stood and brushed off her clothes, she whispered to one of the women nearby to make sure that Eliza be brought to her hut when she wakes up. She smiled at those around and moved off towards her hut. It had come time to play again and she hoped that Don would be up to it.\n\nUpon entering the hut which was similar to the others, the floor covered in rich rugs, large pillows scattered about and several larger ones making up the bed, on which Don lay. This vision causing her to smile, especially seeing the 'condition' he was in already.\n\nShe sat down and ran a finger along his arm. \"Wake up sleepyhead.\" she whispered." }, { "from": "Max", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:24:06", "value": "Gerald goes quietly, not saying anything beyond a soft \"hello,\" or \"thank you,\" when need. He sits down, starting to eat, all the women proving a distraction. Having a feeling that something is wrong, something other than him being at a social gathering. He yawns, covering it with a hand. Looking around, seeing everyone start to pass out. He starts to get to his feet, there is something very wrong here, but drops back down. \"Wha..... is happening?\" he gets out, then falls forward, asleep." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:27:50", "value": "Many of the woman around the gathering start carrying away the sleeping figures to the cages in the center of the village. Specifically those who have not been marked by Lira for her personal stock." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:28:18", "value": "\"I'm...not asleep,\" he mutters, trying to clear his head. He opens his eyes enough to see Marla over him and stares dreamily up at her, not sure what's real at the moment. \"I remember you. From the ship. The pretty woman...with the other pretty woman...and we were...,\" he frowns, not sure why he would enjoy something like what he thinks he's remembering. But he clearly does on some level, as his penis responds, poking out further." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:35:51", "value": "Marla smiled down at Don and ran her finger along his arm. \"Do you remember my name?\" she whispers as her finger moves across his belly. \"Do you remember what happened on the ship?\" Her hand moving downward to tease the tip of his shaft peeking out over the top of the shorts.\n\n[tag Don]" }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:40:15", "value": "<blockquote>Many of the woman around the gathering start carrying away the sleeping figures to the cages in the center of the village. Specifically those who have not been marked by Lira for her personal stock.</blockquote>\n\nSuddenly noting the cages, and the fact that people were being tossed in them, Jordon looks wide-eyed at the woman watching him, then down at the food she'd handed him. He then offers her a very nervous, yet timid smile, and lifts the cup up, as though to drink it, but as soon as it's near his face, he flings the liquid at her, and moves to tear off into the forest, hoping he can at least get away, even though he knows nothing about how to survive anywhere but a supermarket." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:40:50", "value": "<blockquote>\"A little sleepy my dear. The boat ride must have worn me out.\" He replied s she teased his arm with her fingers.\n\n\"And you? How do you feel? Not too warm here next to the fire?\"</blockquote>\n\nLira smiled down at Felix. \"I'm fine.\" She held out a bowl, \"Drink this, it should make you feel a little better.\" She knew it would rouse him slightly, just enough to be docile and obedient like she wanted him." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:41:27", "value": "\"Mar...la?\" he manages, but when she mentions what happens on the ship he tenses his body, and his penis shoots up a bit more, the head now fully extended beyond the shorts. \"I remember being in my room...or cell...a...bath? And you...and me...and her...but that was a dream, right?\"\n\nHis mind is slowly coming around a bit, but his body is already aware. His hips buck upward a little, trying to press his shaft against her fingers." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:46:30", "value": "<blockquote>Suddenly noting the cages, and the fact that people were being tossed in them, Jordon looks wide-eyed at the woman watching him, then down at the food she'd handed him. He then offers her a very nervous, yet timid smile, and lifts the cup up, as though to drink it, but as soon as it's near his face, he flings the liquid at her, and moves to tear off into the forest, hoping he can at least get away, even though he knows nothing about how to survive anywhere but a supermarket.</blockquote>\n\nAs the liquid is thrown in the face of the girl four very large and not so nice looking amazons appear as if from nowhere, this always happened. One or two caught on and fought to stay free regardless of the fact there was no place for them to go. They let him think he got away knowing that the traps in the jungle or the creatures of the night would get him. They knew too if he got past the village limits he would belong to her, the shaman who lived beyond the boundries. Even they didn't cross those lines unless they were invited." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:47:59", "value": "<blockquote>Lira smiled down at Felix. \"I'm fine.\" She held out a bowl, \"Drink this, it should make you feel a little better.\" She knew it would rouse him slightly, just enough to be docile and obedient like she wanted him.</blockquote>\n\nFelix took the offered bowl and drank deeply from it, feeling the cool liquid rush past his lips and run down his throat.\n\"Crisp. Very clean.\" He replied hading it back to her before rubbing his head and eyes lightly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:53:13", "value": "<blockquote>\"Mar...la?\" he manages, but when she mentions what happens on the ship he tenses his body, and his penis shoots up a bit more, the head now fully extended beyond the shorts. \"I remember being in my room...or cell...a...bath? And you...and me...and her...but that was a dream, right?\"\n\nHis mind is slowly coming around a bit, but his body is already aware. His hips buck upward a little, trying to press his shaft against her fingers.</blockquote>\n\nMarla smiled and teased Don just a little more. \"Do you want more of that?\" She whispered bringing her mouth near his ear, and letting her warm breath tease his earlobe." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:56:58", "value": "<blockquote>Felix took the offered bowl and drank deeply from it, feeling the cool liquid rush past his lips and run down his throat.\n\"Crisp. Very clean.\" He replied hading it back to her before rubbing his head and eyes lightly.</blockquote>\n\nLira settled close to Felix a hand caressing his arm and stroking it lightly. \"Do you like the island so far?\" she whispered. Her words and the drugs working their magic." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:57:15", "value": "Quickly tiring as he's not the most physical man in the world, Jordon slows down to a crawl, though not quite literally, and makes his way through the jungle. He keeps his eyes peeled for anything suspicious, knowing that if they go through all that trouble to get people, then there's more than likely to be traps outside of the village." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:58:51", "value": "<blockquote>Marla smiled and teased Don just a little more. \"Do you want more of that?\" She whispered bringing her mouth near his ear, and letting her warm breath tease his earlobe.</blockquote>\n\n<em>Okay, clearly I'm still dreaming, hallucinating, or just flat out insane. Either way, 9 out of 10 odds say I wake up later with stained sheets, or at least soaked shorts</em>\n\nWhile his mind seems fairly able to process such complex thoughts, his body is purely on automatic. He manages a low sound, almost a moan that is vaguely approving, and pushes up more forecfully with his hips. He manages to croak \"Dream...\" as he grinds against her.\n\n(tag back)" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:05:18", "value": "<blockquote>Lira settled close to Felix a hand caressing his arm and stroking it lightly. \"Do you like the island so far?\" she whispered. Her words and the drugs working their magic.</blockquote>\n\n\"Yes, it's very...nice. Like ...you.\" Felix replied, his mind clouding as he spoke. Shaking his head a few times, trying to through off the drozzy feeling he continued to talk.\n\"I think the drink is going to my head. Do you...find it getting warm in here?\" He asked, pulling on his shirt to try to relieve some of the heat his body was feeling." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:06:40", "value": "<blockquote><em>Okay, clearly I'm still dreaming, hallucinating, or just flat out insane. Either way, 9 out of 10 odds say I wake up later with stained sheets, or at least soaked shorts</em>\n\nWhile his mind seems fairly able to process such complex thoughts, his body is purely on automatic. He manages a low sound, almost a moan that is vaguely approving, and pushes up more forecfully with his hips.</blockquote>\n\nMarla smiled. \"No dear, you are not dreaming.\" She continued to tease him watching him. \"Would you like to see me nude again?\" she whispered.\n\n(tag)" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:13:14", "value": "<blockquote>\"Yes, it's very...nice. Like ...you.\" Felix replied, his mind clouding as he spoke. Shaking his head a few times, trying to through off the drozzy feeling he continued to talk.\n\"I think the drink is going to my head. Do you...find it getting warm in here?\" He asked, pulling on his shirt to try to relieve some of the heat his body was feeling.</blockquote>\n\nLira nodded. \"Perhaps it is, feel free to make yourself comfortable.\" she stood and after turning her back to him allowing the robe she wore to fall to the ground. She wore very little underneath, just enough to let his imagination wander. She picked up the robe and laid it nearby before turning to watch Felix with sparkling eyes." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:14:38", "value": "He nods his head like a zombie, his eyes wide and staring, maybe taking in the scene completely and maybe with rainbow glasses on. He also smiles a wide, slightly off kilter grin. \"Beautiful...if it was that easy...love to see more....\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:20:42", "value": "<blockquote>Quickly tiring as he's not the most physical man in the world, Jordon slows down to a crawl, though not quite literally, and makes his way through the jungle. He keeps his eyes peeled for anything suspicious, knowing that if they go through all that trouble to get people, then there's more than likely to be traps outside of the village.</blockquote>\n\nJordan didn't see the shadow which crossed his path as he took off into the forest. She stayed well enough back so he would not know she was there until it was to late. Her mistress would like this prize she thought as she wordlessly followed the man." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:23:07", "value": "<blockquote>Lira nodded. \"Perhaps it is, feel free to make yourself comfortable.\" she stood and after turning her back to him allowing the robe she wore to fall to the ground. She wore very little underneath, just enough to let his imagination wander. She picked up the robe and laid it nearby before turning to watch Felix with sparkling eyes.</blockquote>\n\nHer sparkling eyes and smooth bare skin defentily cause Felix to sweat. Removing his shirt, he reached for the bowl again, hoping another drink might cool him down, and settle the growth in his pants." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:25:22", "value": "<blockquote>He nods his head like a zombie, his eyes wide and staring, maybe taking in the scene completely and maybe with rainbow glasses on. He also smiles a wide, slightly off kilter grin. \"Beautiful...if it was that easy...love to see more....\"</blockquote>\n\nMarla teased the top of his shorts. \"Lose these and I'll let you help me undress.\" She grinned as she stood up turning so the fire was behind her. She was enjoying this far more than on the ship." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:30:47", "value": "<blockquote>Her sparkling eyes and smooth bare skin defentily cause Felix to sweat. Removing his shirt, he reached for the bowl again, hoping another drink might cool him down, and settle the growth in his pants.</blockquote>\n\nLira nodded as he took another sip of the liquid. \"Would you like more?\" she asked offering him a pitcher. Her body brushing his as she knelt down." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:31:39", "value": "Don's arms rise shakily, more slapping at his shorts than taking them down. He manages to get the front open, and psuhes them down enough for his penis to be fully revealed, but he can't seem to coordiante enough to get his hips, legs, and arms working together to get them down. He pauses for a moment, focusing. This also clears his mind a little.\n\n<em>I'm not so sure this is a dream. I mean, it feels pretty real. But it also seems really...good. I mean, it's not like she hasn't seen me naked before....</em>\n\nHis cheeks flush as he remembers the events of the ship, and the intense desire he was starting to feel before everything came to a stop. But he also doesn't stop, finally getting his legs up and his shorts off, exposing his rear dully before his legs flop back down, spread now." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:42:31", "value": "<blockquote>Lira nodded as he took another sip of the liquid. \"Would you like more?\" she asked offering him a pitcher. Her body brushing his as she knelt down.</blockquote>\n\n\"Yes, please. The fire must really be getting to me.\" Felix replied. His heart begain to thump loudly inside his chest as she knelt beside him, the touch of her skin sending his body tempature to rise sharply and large beads of sweat to appear on his bare chest." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:42:58", "value": "<blockquote>Don's arms rise shakily, more slapping at his shorts than taking them down. He manages to get the front open, and psuhes them down enough for his penis to be fully revealed, but he can't seem to coordiante enough to get his hips, legs, and arms working together to get them down. He pauses for a moment, focusing. This also clears his mind a little.\n\n<em>I'm not so sure this is a dream. I mean, it feels pretty real. But it also seems really...good. I mean, it's not like she hasn't seen me naked before....</em>\n\nHis cheeks flush as he remembers the events of the ship, and the intense desire he was starting to feel before everything came to a stop. But he also doesn't stop, finally getting his legs up and his shorts off, exposing his rear dully before his legs flop back down, spread now.</blockquote>\n\nMarla watched him, her eyes sparkling slightly. \"Now you have to help me get undressed.\" she whispered, brushing her fingers lightly over him. \"Please.\" She sat back on her haunches becoming quiet waiting to see if he'll obey." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:45:44", "value": "<blockquote>\"Yes, please. The fire must really be getting to me.\" Felix replied. His heart begain to thump loudly inside his chest as she knelt beside him, the touch of her skin sending his body tempature to rise sharply and large beads of sweat to appear on his bare chest.</blockquote>\n\nLira poured him some more of the liquid and sat back. Her fingers trailing down his chest and across his belt and down his zipper lightly as she did. It was time to play and she was ready." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:52:36", "value": "<blockquote>Jordan didn't see the shadow which crossed his path as he took off into the forest. She stayed well enough back so he would not know she was there until it was to late. Her mistress would like this prize she thought as she wordlessly followed the man.</blockquote>\n\nJordon scowls and continues to hunt his way through the forest. His eyes scan the woods in all directions, while he continues to hope his paranoia only serves to heighten any senses of danger nearby." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:55:07", "value": "<blockquote>Lira poured him some more of the liquid and sat back. Her fingers trailing down his chest and across his belt and down his zipper lightly as she did. It was time to play and she was ready.</blockquote>\n\nFelix found himself nearly empting the bowl as she started to trail her finger along his chest. As her hand moved lower, he swallowed hard.\n\"I have the sneaking suspecion that you are wanting to do more than just relax by the fire, miss Lira\"" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T02:56:00", "value": "\"Help you...undress...?\" he mutters, his face clouding. His body is defiantely responding, his cock reaching for her with all it's might, straining at full erectness. But somewhere through the drug induced haze, he remembers things...things about being married.\n\n<em>But I've already seen her nude.</em> his mind, deprived of blood, rationalizes for him, <em>Besides, there's nothing wrong with the human body.</em>\n\nHe's still not sure, but he manages to sit up, a bit wobbly. \"How should I...?\" he starts, his arms coming up awkwardly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:02:02", "value": "<blockquote>Jordon scowls and continues to hunt his way through the forest. His eyes scan the woods in all directions, while he continues to hope his paranoia only serves to heighten any senses of danger nearby.</blockquote>\n\nShe smiles as she slowly moves ahead of the man, and starts making just enough noise for him to be noisy enough to follow. She would sit in favor with her mistress shortly." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:03:36", "value": "<blockquote>Felix found himself nearly empting the bowl as she started to trail her finger along his chest. As her hand moved lower, he swallowed hard.\n\"I have the sneaking suspecion that you are wanting to do more than just relax by the fire, miss Lira\"</blockquote>\n\nLira looks into Felix's eyes as she continues to tease, moving back up to slowly undo his belt. \"Whatever gave you that idea dear?\" Her expression never wavered nor did her hands as they were set in their task." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:05:36", "value": "<blockquote>\"Help you...undress...?\" he mutters, his face clouding. His body is defiantely responding, his cock reaching for her with all it's might, straining at full erectness. But somewhere through the drug induced haze, he remembers things...things about being married.\n\n<em>But I've already seen her nude.</em> his mind, deprived of blood, rationalizes for him, <em>Besides, there's nothing wrong with the human body.</em>\n\nHe's still not sure, but he manages to sit up, a bit wobbly. \"How should I...?\" he starts, his arms coming up awkwardly.</blockquote>\n\nMarla nodded. \"Yes help me undress. Unbutton my shirt and help me take it off.\" Her words low and teasing as her fingers teased him. She was enjoying this so much better than on the boat, she had him for herself, she was in her home and with her people." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:13:00", "value": "His hands reach out tentatively, grasping the buttons roughly and trying to get them apart. He pops one off accidentally, not able to get it through the hole, but he manages to get them all open with no further damage and a slurred apology. He pauses, gazing wide eyed at her body before trying to get her shirt off, a task he succeeds in, but in the process he falls forward against her chest, plressing his face between her bare breasts. He can't even manage an apology this time." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:15:14", "value": "<blockquote>Lira looks into Felix's eyes as she continues to tease, moving back up to slowly undo his belt. \"Whatever gave you that idea dear?\" Her expression never wavered nor did her hands as they were set in their task.</blockquote>\n\n\"Call it a hunch.\" Felix replied as he gazed into her eyes and felt her hand undo his belt. His own hands begain to caress her bare arms, the warm fire providing light for both their tasks." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:15:58", "value": "<blockquote>She smiles as she slowly moves ahead of the man, and starts making just enough noise for him to be noisy enough to follow. She would sit in favor with her mistress shortly.</blockquote>\n\nThe second he hears the noise in front of him, Jordon turns ninety degrees and heads away from both the noise and the village. He then attempts to softly move around in the jungle, not knowing what the sound was, nor really caring, even though it was moving away from him." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:18:28", "value": "<blockquote>Gerald goes quietly, not saying anything beyond a soft \"hello,\" or \"thank you,\" when need. He sits down, starting to eat, all the women proving a distraction. Having a feeling that something is wrong, something other than him being at a social gathering. He yawns, covering it with a hand. Looking around, seeing everyone start to pass out. He starts to get to his feet, there is something very wrong here, but drops back down. \"Wha..... is happening?\" he gets out, then falls forward, asleep.</blockquote>\n\nGerald will wake up later finding himself in a cage in the village center, his body drugged and sluggish to comprehend anything that is happening." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:31:42", "value": "<blockquote>His hands reach out tentatively, grasping the buttons roughly and trying to get them apart. He pops one off accidentally, not able to get it through the hole, but he manages to get them all open with no further damage and a slurred apology. He pauses, gazing wide eyed at her body before trying to get her shirt off, a task he succeeds in, but in the process he falls forward against her chest, plressing his face between her bare breasts. He can't even manage an apology this time.</blockquote>\n\nMarla didn't care about the shirt, her hands moving up to hold him briefly to her when he fell forward. She laughed and moved forward her fingers teasing his chest as she sit him back up. \"Let me get you something which should make things a little clearer for you.\" She stood up and walked to where a pitcher and a couple of bowls sat, pouring some liquid into one and returning a short time later.\n\nShe held out the bowl to Don. \"This will help clear your head. \" she sat back and watched while he drank the liquid." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:33:32", "value": "<blockquote>\"Call it a hunch.\" Felix replied as he gazed into her eyes and felt her hand undo his belt. His own hands begain to caress her bare arms, the warm fire providing light for both their tasks.</blockquote>\n\nLira stopped and looked at Felix. \"Undress for me, I want to watch.\" She spread her thighs teasing as she watched him, her eyes dancing with the shadows from the fire." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:36:09", "value": "He takes the bowl and drinks greedily, suddenly thirsty beyond measure. And it does help clear his mind a little, though there's still a lingering dream haze that won't go away completely. He turns back to her slowly, not sure if she'll still be there or not. He's not sure which would be more shocking. When he sees she's there, and topless, his stammers \"I...I guess this is really happening.\"" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:38:57", "value": "<blockquote>The second he hears the noise in front of him, Jordon turns ninety degrees and heads away from both the noise and the village. He then attempts to softly move around in the jungle, not knowing what the sound was, nor really caring, even though it was moving away from him.</blockquote>\n\nThe girl stopped hearing him go the other way. Soon he would be theirs. She turned slowly and laughed as the trap sprang, the net catching him unawares. It caught him like a spider in a web, unable to move as he hung high above." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:44:48", "value": "<blockquote>He takes the bowl and drinks greedily, suddenly thirsty beyond measure. And it does help clear his mind a little, though there's still a lingering dream haze that won't go away completely. He turns back to her slowly, not sure if she'll still be there or not. He's not sure which would be more shocking. When he sees she's there, and topless, his stammers \"I...I guess this is really happening.\"</blockquote>\n\nMarla smiled watching Don. \"Yes it is, now want to help me get all the way undressed. \" She didn't move and let him come to her." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:46:43", "value": "He walked over to her, his legs a bit unsteady, but that more from a mix of lust and worry, though he didn't know exactly what he was worried about. He leans down to pull her skirt down, and almost instantly notices her lack of panties. He gulps audibly, but manages to completel the task, ending up on his knees in front of her bare body." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:51:31", "value": "<blockquote>The girl stopped hearing him go the other way. Soon he would be theirs. She turned slowly and laughed as the trap sprang, the net catching him unawares. It caught him like a spider in a web, unable to move as he hung high above.</blockquote>\n\nCursing at this, Jordon takes a deep breath at this capture, but instead of just struggling and pushing against the ropes, he grabs towards the top of the net, hoping to use that to pull himself up and maybe even out of it." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:55:03", "value": "<blockquote>Cursing at this, Jordon takes a deep breath at this capture, but instead of just struggling and pushing against the ropes, he grabs towards the top of the net, hoping to use that to pull himself up and maybe even out of it.</blockquote>\n\nJordan finds he can't climb out the net totally ensnares his body. No matter what he does he finds it harder and harder to move." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:56:09", "value": "<blockquote>He walked over to her, his legs a bit unsteady, but that more from a mix of lust and worry, though he didn't know exactly what he was worried about. He leans down to pull her skirt down, and almost instantly notices her lack of panties. He gulps audibly, but manages to completel the task, ending up on his knees in front of her bare body.</blockquote>\n\nMarla smiles down at Don and places a hand on his shoulder. \"See something there you want?\" She asks as she slowly reaches down and raises his hand to touch her thigh." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:56:44", "value": "<blockquote>Lira stopped and looked at Felix. \"Undress for me, I want to watch.\" She spread her thighs teasing as she watched him, her eyes dancing with the shadows from the fire.</blockquote>\n\nFelix wished at that moment he hadn't left his camara behind. As her words sunk in, Felix stood up and let his pants fall softly to the floor, followed by his boxers, leaving him standing there in the nude, the shadows of the fire doing nothing to cover his manhood." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T03:59:33", "value": "<blockquote>Felix wished at that moment he hadn't left his camara behind. As her words sunk in, Felix stood up and let his pants fall softly to the floor, followed by his boxers, leaving him standing there in the nude, the shadows of the fire doing nothing to cover his manhood.</blockquote>\n\nLira smiles as she watches. \"I think I'm over dressed don't you?\" she said as she walked over to the <em>bed</em> and lay down. \"Why not come help me?\" Her voice teasing. When he comes over he will find his camera sitting on the floor by the bed." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:06:24", "value": "Don's jaw falls open as he stares directly at her naked pussy. This is the first one he's ever seen up close. His hands come up without his mind starting to work as he nods, open mouthed, his tongue damp as his mind reels with the shock...and the possibility." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:10:05", "value": "<blockquote>Lira smiles as she watches. \"I think I'm over dressed don't you?\" she said as she walked over to the <em>bed</em> and lay down. \"Why not come help me?\" Her voice teasing. When he comes over he will find his camera sitting on the floor by the bed.</blockquote>\n\nFelix eyes scanned Lira as she asked for his help. Seeing his camara laying by the foot of her bed he knew that she wanted more than just her clothing removed. Walking over, he pick up his carama first before doing anything else.\n\"Do you wish me to start shooting before we remove your clothing or after?\" He asked, his member becoming fully erect as he spoke." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:10:41", "value": "<blockquote>Don's jaw falls open as he stares directly at her naked pussy. This is the first one he's ever seen up close. His hands come up without his mind starting to work as he nods, open mouthed, his tongue damp as his mind reels with the shock...and the possibility.</blockquote>\n\nMarla can almost see the wheels turning. \"Go ahead.\" She wanted to see what he would do on his own." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:13:11", "value": "The chained man didn't turn to watch Laurel as she parted; one less problem he would have to deal with. He sits in silence for the gathering, hardly lifting a brow, let alone any other muscle. Every so often he turns dark eyes to the men and women being carries away in their unconscious state.\n\nEventually he turned those eyes to the woman who stood before him; the one with authority. He tensed slightly, causing his chains to shift just a bit.\n\nSo it was to begin." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:14:22", "value": "<blockquote>Felix eyes scanned Lira as she asked for his help. Seeing his camara laying by the foot of her bed he knew that she wanted more than just her clothing removed. Walking over, he pick up his carama first before doing anything else.\n\"Do you wish me to start shooting before we remove your clothing or after?\" He asked, his member becoming fully erect as he spoke.</blockquote>\n\nLira smiled \"You do what you want.\" her voice enticing and teasing as her hips rise from the bed." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:15:30", "value": "Nilian arched a brow as the mute one finally acknowledged her presense with her eyes, a few steps bringing her forward. \"Now, why is it the captain charged so much for you, hmm?\" She asked, not expecting an answer really." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:28:46", "value": "<blockquote>Lira smiled \"You do what you want.\" her voice enticing and teasing as her hips rise from the bed.</blockquote>\n\nFelix's mind went back to the models who acted this way. Not stopping to think any more than he had to, he begain to snap the photo's quickly, asking her to bend and pose this way and that, all the while, his member staying hard right in plain view." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:29:04", "value": "His hands reach up to her thighs, touching the soft skin as his head moves forward, letting him kiss her public mound, not daring to go any lower." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:34:33", "value": "<blockquote>Felix's mind went back to the models who acted this way. Not stopping to think any more than he had to, he begain to snap the photo's quickly, asking her to bend and pose this way and that, all the while, his member staying hard right in plain view.</blockquote>\n\nLira did as Felix asked, letting him have the control, enjoying toying with him. The view certainly wasn't bad either." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:35:43", "value": "<blockquote>His hands reach up to her thighs, touching the soft skin as his head moves forward, letting him kiss her public mound, not daring to go any lower.</blockquote>\n\nMarla shivers at his touch, her hands guiding him somewhat but letting him have more control." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:37:41", "value": "\"Wh...\"\n\nBlink. The world is a swirl of color, shifting, dancing across Eliza's vision. She attempts to force her eyelids open, but the light, blinding, so blinding...\n\nShe feels hands upon her, and she suddenly becomes conscious of the fact that she is moving. Or is it just an illusion, caused by whatever these... these <em>women</em> slipped into her food? She cannot tell. All she knows is that she wants to see Marla. And Don. Preferrably the two of them together...\n\nHer head lolls to one side, and she is half-conscious of her own voice, slurred and distorted by the after-effects of the drugs. \"Where... where're you taking... me...?\"\n\nFear shoots across her body like lightning, but she is too weak to act on it. She cannot even struggle. She can only watch as the light of the sun leaves her and she is thrust into relative darkness..." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:38:18", "value": "<em>She's letting me do...this...whatever it is. Do I want to do this?</em>\n\nHis mind questions but his body simply acts. He inhales her scent, so new and differnt, before tentativly touching her with his tongue." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:40:40", "value": "And of course, she would get none. A mere small movement of his head, and a roll of his eyes to her face. She could see the side of his jaw, where the muscle ticked as if he were grinding his teeth, but otherwise there was no movement. Naturally, no sound either." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:55:40", "value": "<blockquote>\"Wh...\"\n\nBlink. The world is a swirl of color, shifting, dancing across Eliza's vision. She attempts to force her eyelids open, but the light, blinding, so blinding...\n\nShe feels hands upon her, and she suddenly becomes conscious of the fact that she is moving. Or is it just an illusion, caused by whatever these... these <em>women</em> slipped into her food? She cannot tell. All she knows is that she wants to see Marla. And Don. Preferrably the two of them together...\n\nHer head lolls to one side, and she is half-conscious of her own voice, slurred and distorted by the after-effects of the drugs. \"Where... where're you taking... me...?\"\n\nFear shoots across her body like lightning, but she is too weak to act on it. She cannot even struggle. She can only watch as the light of the sun leaves her and she is thrust into relative darkness...</blockquote>\n\nMarla smiled as Eliza was brought in, she was only semi-concious but she would wake soon. Her hand remaining on Dons head forcing him to pay attention to her only. \"Put her on the bed and undress her for me.\" she ordered the two women who had carried her in." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:55:56", "value": "<blockquote>Jordan finds he can't climb out the net totally ensnares his body. No matter what he does he finds it harder and harder to move.</blockquote>\n\nNot one to give up this easily, Jordon continues to fight, struggling to work on getting out of this net, even though he doesn't think it'll happen." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:57:35", "value": "<blockquote><em>She's letting me do...this...whatever it is. Do I want to do this?</em>\n\nHis mind questions but his body simply acts. He inhales her scent, so new and differnt, before tentativly touching her with his tongue.</blockquote>\n\nMarla smiled. \"Good boy, keep going.\" Her voice soft as she watched the two women undress the unconcious girl on her bed." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:58:30", "value": "<blockquote>Not one to give up this easily, Jordon continues to fight, struggling to work on getting out of this net, even though he doesn't think it'll happen.</blockquote>\n\nJordan only succeeded in getting himself trapped even tigher in the net." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:00:00", "value": "Don starts to turn as he hears Eliza carried in, but Marla's hand keeps him to his task. His tongue licks through her pubic hair, feeling its kinky softness and breathing in the increasing scent her womanliness. He finally lets it dip a little, surprised to find something different blow. His mind is still lagging, though now that's mostly due to his desire. He had forgotten what lay below the public hair, and just got his first real taste of her. His fingers clench on her thighs as he does, amazed at her softness." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:00:54", "value": "<blockquote>Lira did as Felix asked, letting him have the control, enjoying toying with him. The view certainly wasn't bad either.</blockquote>\n\nFelixed paused for a second as he remembered her wish for him to undress the rest of her body.\n\"Do you still want me to help you out of the rest of your cloths, or should I just take the pictures while you do it?\" He asked, clearly having done this kind of thing before and slightly submissive to women's orders." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:05:23", "value": "<blockquote>Don starts to turn as he hears Eliza carried in, but Marla's hand keeps him to his task. His tongue licks through her pubic hair, feeling its kinky softness and breathing in the increasing scent her womanliness. He finally lets it dip a little, surprised to find something different blow. His mind is still lagging, though now that's mostly due to his desire. He had forgotten what lay below the public hair, and just got his first real taste of her. His fingers clench on her thighs as he does, amazed at her softness.</blockquote>\n\nMarla smiled softly as Don got his first taste and arched her hips lightly against him. \"Good boy, do you like that?\" she whispered." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:06:34", "value": "Eliza squirms a bit as she feels herself placed upon a soft backing - a bed! - and she squints in the half-light. She can make out two other figures in this room, one curvaceous, and the other distinctly male, his penis standing at attention. She cannot quite see their faces, but it quickly becomes evident to her who they are.\n\n\"Mar... la.... Don...\" she mutters groggily, her vision beginning to clear. Don is kneeling in front of the other woman... but... doing what? His face is blocked out by Marla's supple rear.\n\nShe hears a few orders (or, at least, they sound like orders) come from Marla, and all of a sudden, there are hands upon her, fingering her clothing, stripping away first her jacket, then undoing her shirt, button by button, while another pair deftly undoes her pants. Soon, she feels sheets beneath her bare skin. As if to make sure, she raises one arm, and sees nothing but earthen skin.\n\nEliza lifts her head. Marla's hair obscures most of her face, but she can tell that the woman's face is stretched in a look of pure ecstacy. What could be going on here...?" }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:07:31", "value": "<blockquote>Felixed paused for a second as he remembered her wish for him to undress the rest of her body.\n\"Do you still want me to help you out of the rest of your cloths, or should I just take the pictures while you do it?\" He asked, clearly having done this kind of thing before and slightly submissive to women's orders.</blockquote>\n\nLira motioned for him to lay down next to her. \"You undress me. I want you to do it. Then take more pictures.\" She would let him play for a while before taking the control she knows he needs." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:10:28", "value": "His mind totally on the task now, all thoughts of wrongness fall away as he opens his mouth wide, trying to take in as much of her sex as he can. His arms wtap around her, touching her backside tentatively at first, then trying to pull her forward by the cheeks, trying to get still more of her into his mouth. His tongue is spread out, trying to cover as much of the vaginal surface as possible. His penis is jutting upwards fiecely, twitching of its own accord, mirroring his passion." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:13:27", "value": "<blockquote>Eliza squirms a bit as she feels herself placed upon a soft backing - a bed! - and she squints in the half-light. She can make out two other figures in this room, one curvaceous, and the other distinctly male, his penis standing at attention. She cannot quite see their faces, but it quickly becomes evident to her who they are.\n\n\"Mar... la.... Don...\" she mutters groggily, her vision beginning to clear. Don is kneeling in front of the other woman... but... doing what? His face is blocked out by Marla's supple rear.\n\nShe hears a few orders (or, at least, they sound like orders) come from Marla, and all of a sudden, there are hands upon her, fingering her clothing, stripping away first her jacket, then undoing her shirt, button by button, while another pair deftly undoes her pants. Soon, she feels sheets beneath her bare skin. As if to make sure, she raises one arm, and sees nothing but earthen skin.\n\nEliza lifts her head. Marla's hair obscures most of her face, but she can tell that the woman's face is stretched in a look of pure ecstacy. What could be going on here...?</blockquote>\n\nMarla glanced at the bed. \"Glad to see you're awake Eliza.\" With that she tapped Dons shoulder.\" Carry me to the bed. Lay me down between you two. And don't touch her.\" She stepped back so Don had to look up at her. \"Do you understand?\"\nShe loved his reaction to what her body did to him. This was indeed loads of fun." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:17:37", "value": "He barely registers her voice, so consumed is he by the feel and smell and taste of her body. A moment after he speaks, he pulls himself away, not saying a word, just picking her up and carrying her, straining a little but focusing to keep his balance until he puts her on the bed next to Eliza then lays down on his side on her other sidem, his expression eager, his pole rigid." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:18:43", "value": "<blockquote>And of course, she would get none. A mere small movement of his head, and a roll of his eyes to her face. She could see the side of his jaw, where the muscle ticked as if he were grinding his teeth, but otherwise there was no movement. Naturally, no sound either.</blockquote>\n\nNilian smirked, moving forward, a hand moving to take the chain from where it was hung- Keeping him there like a dog. She needed no guards to help her, there being a reason for that; should he decide to struggle, he'd find out for himself. \"Come along then, there's no need for you to be chained up for everyone to see.\" She was speaking simply to let him know that /perhaps/ she was going to make him more comfortable." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:24:43", "value": "Dark eyes bored into the woman as he slowly rose to both feet. Looming above her, he looksed down to the things making him truly incomfortable... the shackles binding his wrists and ankles." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:34:58", "value": "<blockquote>Lira motioned for him to lay down next to her. \"You undress me. I want you to do it. Then take more pictures.\" She would let him play for a while before taking the control she knows he needs.</blockquote>\n\nFelix moved to the bed, gently setting his camara down and laying on the bed beside her. Slowly he removed the thin piece of fabric that she used as a bra and folded it neatly, setting it aside on the floor, before going back and taking more pictures of her as she stood now." }, { "from": "PuckElf", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T06:31:26", "value": "<blockquote>Jordan only succeeded in getting himself trapped even tigher in the net.</blockquote>\n\nJordon continues to struggle in the net, not wanting to ever give up, but knowing what awaits him if he should." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T07:28:36", "value": "<blockquote>Dark eyes bored into the woman as he slowly rose to both feet. Looming above her, he looksed down to the things making him truly incomfortable... the shackles binding his wrists and ankles.</blockquote>\n\nThe shackles would remain until she got him where she wanted him, the amazon leader pulling on the chain- Saying nothing to him now, just leading him from that pole, towards a large hut to the other side of the new hut that had just been finished that day. Pushing the door open, Nilian led him in before letting the door swing shut behind her, the leader finally sizing up this other. \"Can you speak at /all?/\" She asked him, watching him pointedly, obviously expecting an answer- Whether it be a shake of his head, or perhaps actual words." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T11:18:50", "value": "There was no verbal response from the large man as he stood there with Nilian, merely staring at her. Those eyes, so full of life; so full of resentment for the beautiful woman before him. He tore his gaze from her, examining their surroundings with an arch of his eyebrow." }, { "from": "LadyD", "from-alternative": "User13", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T15:22:25", "value": "Keera was out of breath, when she reached the village. Again she was a little late coming down from the mountains and now she was afraid there won't be any slaves left.\n\n<strong>\"Where are the slaves? Why didn't you inform me earlier about the ship. I need also some slaves.\"</strong>. Keera was not sure from whom to ask, so she just walked by the streest of the village and she was getting mad." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T16:15:44", "value": "Frida only ate bread and drank some water from a nearby well and for a time had the Amazon's overseeing the securement upset they may have to hurt her, it so happens she saw others being put in cages. Surprising the Amazons she quietly went into a cage under some good shade and sat down. Still her head down and nervous trying to cover her luscious nakedness with her hands blushing.\n\n\"Whats the point maam I have no choice and I don't want to get hurt.,\" said to what appeared to be a head Amazon.\n\nThey later brought her more food untainted with drugs and drink, did not want the slave unfit due to lack of food after all and Frida fell asleep emotionally exhausted later on, at least full of good food." }, { "from": "leftgame", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T16:29:35", "value": "Dana awoke. Groggy and not yet functioning on even one cylinder, he lay still and tried to remember the night before. He remembered a secluded hut, and he remembered ravenously consuming the wonderful food and wine that the pretty Alissa had brought to him, and he remembered the warmth of her body, each time she came close to him, but then it was a blank. Had he passed out? Wow, that wine must be potent, he thought.\n\nHe blinked his eyes open and realized he was no longer in the hut. There was bright sun shining on him through the bars of the roof that was over him. Bars? He looked to his left. More bars. To his right: more bars. He was in a cage!\n\nLooking out through the bars, he could se that he was in the middle of a village square, and that there were other cages like the one he was in.\n\nHe looked down at himself, and realized for the first time that he was totally naked. He also realized that he was displaying an outrageous erection to any and all. \"Where the hell did THAT come from,\" he thought to himself, realizing at the same time that his heart was pounding faster than normal and that he was flushed and overheated. It was like he was on some kind of drug! That hardon was unnatural -- so hard that it was almost painful!!\n\nHe sat up into a crouch, and realized quickly that he had drawn attention to himself. Two women were walking toward his cage from across the square." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T16:50:17", "value": "Her vision fully cleared now, Eliza shifts around on the bed to lie on her side. One arm is stretched out across her unclothed body and the other straight upward, and her legs are crossed, revealing hints of a wiry, trimmed pubic mound.\n\nSuddenly, she sees the pair before her stand. Don picks up Marla, takes a few steps toward the bed... and places her beside her, facing away. As Marla is lowered, Eliza can clearly see the woman's pleased facial expression, smooth skin, perfectly rounded breasts surrounding hardened nipples... <em>everything.</em> Just as she remembered her. And Don... looking as confused and hard as ever (this thought sends shivers down her spine, ending with a slight twinge between her legs)... this time, would Marla let her...?\n\nThe bed shifts under her as Don lays down beside the lighter-skinned woman. Though she still remains only half-conscious, Eliza can feel the heat within her body, especially within her centers of pleasure, growing, burning, lusting to be satisfied...\n\n\"Marla...?\" she mumbles, inching closer to her companion. \"Why am I here? The... the last thing I remember is sitting beside you, and...\"\n\nShe suddenly becomes fully conscious of her own arousal as the tips of her nipples brush against Marla's back. She manages to stifle a moan, but only barely." }, { "from": "LadyD", "from-alternative": "User13", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:42:33", "value": "Keera saw the cages and in one of them, naked male, having an erection! She went there, standing in front of the cage, asked You man, what excites you so much? Some kind of pervert? Say you volunteer to be my slave!!" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T22:54:01", "value": "Keera sees a voluptuous nude woman upon seeing her curling in the corner hoping the greased blond amazon doesn't notice her the sign in Amazon runes or lingo for slaves states: VIRGIN, DYKE, SUBMISSIVE. Her moving clearly had the opposite effect. Upon seeing Keera saw her she moves to the cage closest to her and kneels and grovels. You see lots of old wound marks likely from being beaten in the outside world several years since she wasn't BORN a slave among the Amazon that is curious.\n\nThe girl is trembling." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T23:12:14", "value": "<blockquote>There was no verbal response from the large man as he stood there with Nilian, merely staring at her. Those eyes, so full of life; so full of resentment for the beautiful woman before him. He tore his gaze from her, examining their surroundings with an arch of his eyebrow.</blockquote>\n\nNilian could easily be called patient by those who knew her, although patience did tend to wane when dealing with insolence. Yanking down hard enough on the chain to possibly make the silent one stagger, Nilian's expression was cool, calm -- Not even her eyes betraying the annoyance that tugged at her. \"When asking a question, I expect an answer, even if it is as slight as a movement.\" She instructed, tone detached like that of a school teacher; he would only be able to push her so far before she resorted to more demeaning tactics- not something he'd want to experience." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T23:22:57", "value": "Frida seeing the other woman with the man turns still groveling and faces her catching Nilian's eye she is shapely and obediant catching the sign with the Amazon lingo for: VIRGIN, DYKE, SUBMISSIVE and the trembling girl seems for obediant than the man is. She also catches the wounds that healed of beatings over years.\n\nocc: Neera or Nilian whichever one is interested let Frida know. 😘" }, { "from": "LadyD", "from-alternative": "User13", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T07:33:34", "value": "<blockquote>Keera sees a voluptuous nude woman upon seeing her curling in the corner hoping the greased blond amazon doesn't notice her the sign in Amazon runes or lingo for slaves states: VIRGIN, DYKE, SUBMISSIVE. Her moving clearly had the opposite effect. Upon seeing Keera saw her she moves to the cage closest to her and kneels and grovels. You see lots of old wound marks likely from being beaten in the outside world several years since she wasn't BORN a slave among the Amazon that is curious.\n\nThe girl is trembling.</blockquote>\n\nKeera lost interest of the man with standing dick, when she saw Frida in the cage. Nice, really nice to see her groveling!\n\"Why are you groveling and trembling, girl? Want to get out of there?\" Keera asked." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T08:17:27", "value": "Frida gets up but still on her knees and hands bending kind of doggy style, her face wet with tears from her gorgeous eyes and Keera gets a good look at her. Her body is voluptuous and soft, breasts ample but not over sized and looks really beautiful. [ooc: Think of Salma Hayek for an idea of her figure. 😘] Her armpits and pubic mound is hairy but save for the faint scars and marks is very beautiful.\n\nSeeing the powerful and naked blond woman she nods, her skin gets very blushed. \"I know I'm not pretty and not experienced, I mean... am a virgin maybe you want a more skilled woman but I don't like it in this cage, I'll be good, I'll do <em>Anything with You</em> you want, I'll be a good girl, <em>Please</em>.,\" Frida starts trembling and pees herself the hot liquid flowing down her legs into a puddle on the sand. Frida then faints looking particularly nice, she's been through alot.\n\nKeera gets it is more of being scared of not knowing what is to become or her than fear of the blond amazon.\n\nThe amazon guards fill her in on what they know she entered the cage willingly without drugs or force, is polite and obediant to orders, is a virgin verified with a hymen and her father abused her for years as verified by a slave on the ship who tried and failed to rape her so is not exactly feeling good about herself. And she tried to kill herself on the ship stopped by Marla. All in all submissive but in need of a loving amazon mistress to break her in and make her feel good about herself, not to assume that a velvet glove can't hold a whip.\n\nThe guards wait for orders from Keera..." } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T22:01:43", "value": "Julia, or Jules for those who wanted a rather extreme makeover, was looking out of her large office window. It was where she meeted new members of her sect and those that seemed to need a small makeover. For now her back was turned to the large elevator. It was quiet, even outside the tortured cries and screaming torments of hellish minions dragging of a few unfortunate people wasn't heard. She sighed, it was so bland here sometimes. Her nailed finger stroked her leg as she made a clear cut into the flesh, there wasn't any blood but Julia still hissed from the pain and fluttered her eyes. Sometimes that was all that kept her alive in a place like this, her nailed finger now pressed down on the button for the maid downstairs. \"Jessica, is there anyone downstairs, new and fresh.. for me to.. enjoy?\", the girl downstairs was startled as she heard her mad mistress' voice. \"I.. I'll check..\", Julia smiled inside her chair hearing the fear in the girl's voice.\n\nJessica stood up and moved over to the door stroking at the doorway's opening, \"Any new arrivals to the suicide sector?\", she called out into the dark, sometimes Jessica wished that she hadn't slit her wrists over her dumb asshole boyfriend. But what was done is done and now she was trapped here, a plaything to that dark.. menacing creature up there. She had been beautiful.. but not to whatever was inside of that creature up there, it had made Jessica beautiful in its own way. A heart shape cut into her body to represent her old love, the woman.. no the thing was just that cruel." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:19:34", "value": "<em>Matthias emerges from the darkness, his robes and dark black feathers rustling ever so slightly. He looks at Jessica critically, his eyes sad and sympathetic, quietly wishing he could wipe away her pain but unwilling to do so unless she requested as much.\n\n\"That depends on how you define 'new,' I suppose.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T06:10:56", "value": "Jessica staggered backwards for a moment when Matthias appeared, \"Oh.. hello.. uhm... the mistress requested someone.. perhaps you could.. go up?\", the young woman's speech was with a light tremor she was scared of Matthias." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T06:54:11", "value": "<em>\"Do not fear me, child. I am no threat to the innocent.\"\n\nHe lowers his hood as he speaks, revealing his handsome, youthful, yet melancholy visage. He quietly hopes his void-like eyes convey compassion, not engender terror.\n\n\"I could, I suppose. Would that make you a little less frightened?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T17:38:30", "value": "Jessica wasn't throughly scared of Matthias, but she was scared of what her mistress would do if she didn't bring her a suicide victim. \"Yes.. it would\", she quickly answered Matthias as she walked back into the office type structure and opened the elevator for him, \"Top floor..\", she said with a slight tremor." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T03:01:19", "value": "<em>He gives her a nod, and places a reassuring hand on her shoulder.\n\n\"There's nothing to fear. Not if I can help it.\"\n\nHe presses the button for the top floor, having fit himself inside. Things are about to get... interesting.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T04:46:21", "value": "When the door opened to the top floor Julia was seated there, one of her taloned fingers tapping on the table as she looked out the massive window. When she heard the bing from the door she smiled, seemed Jessica had been succesfull. Her finger pushed off as she turned around, revealing her scarred flesh. Once a beautiful woman she had chosen to make herself beautiful now, a long line of deep potent cuts into her flesh. Her eyes void of any compassion, but jealousy, hatred and debauchery made a home there now as she smiled at Matthias, \"Approach.. dark one..\", for Julia had heard of this dark angel but had not met him." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T06:43:04", "value": "<em>The former priest steps forward out of the slightly cramped space without hesitation, reflexively spreading his wings a little. However, as his black eyes bore into Julia, he feels a mix of revulsion at her utter depravity, and pity for a soul that even now, he hoped, could be saved.\n\n\"Milady. I understand you are the current august Mistress of the Suicide Sect of this city? A pleasure.\"\n\nHe kneels to one knee briefly, and inclines his head towards her in deference before rising again.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:57:52", "value": "Julia's eyebrow rose as he kneeled before her, intresting chap this one she thought to herself quite amused. \"Yes.. it is.. come here Matthias.. oh and lose the clothing..\", she leaned back in the large leather chair, her pale skin almost lighting up from the black leather that was on the chair. Her eyes where utterly deperaved of emotion, she saw a good companion in Matthias for a night and perhaps a chance to make him more beautiful." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T06:55:25", "value": "<em>Though he gently glides a bit closer to the \"beauty.\" However, he makes no move whatsoever to remove his clothes, smiling gently.\n\n\"May I ask why you would seek the removal of my robes? I hope their presence does not offend you, but the Christian symbols do help remind me of my mission.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T21:01:56", "value": "\"You dare question the lady of the house.. the house you belong to?\", she stood up from her chair, her breasts jiggling as she pressed her nailed fingers into the wooden plate. \"You are brave... but foolish now remove your robes.. fool before I do it myself\", her eyes tightened, \"Or worse\"." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T06:23:59", "value": "<em>Matthias' void-like eyes bore into Julia's own, though she can't see where they stare, she can feel the gaze, simultaneously piercing yet strangely compassionate.\n\n\"Dare? My lady, forgive me, but I was merely declining a request. A direct command, however...\"\n\nHe lets a slight smirk wander onto his face, his wings folding to conceal his body, his black robes falling to the ground momentarily.\n\n\"You should know, however, I'm more amused than intimidated. And I do not appreciate name-calling, milady.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T21:27:21", "value": "Julia's eyes bore back with the same voidlike intensity that his inhibted onto hers, \"Unfold the wings.. bird boy..\", she said with a mean grin poised over her lips as she stepped onto the desk and over it. Her clawed hand tapping her thigh making a hole in the soft flesh there, \"I want to see what you look like.. underneath.. and make it more beautiful..\", her eyes tigthened on him. She did not care much for Mathias' feelings wether he was intimidated or amused. It mattered not." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T07:50:14", "value": "<em>\"I would hope that was not an affectionate nickname.\"\n\nHe smirks, but unfolds the black wings, revealing a slender, yet powerful body, muscle packed onto slim, long limbs. His skin is almost white pale, and, apparently, from the head down, he is hairless. His form is perfectly proportioned, as would be expected of an angel.\n\nMatthias inwardly prepares himself for the storm he feels brewing. He doesn't want to hurt her... But it may soon come to that.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T09:16:53", "value": "Julia's eyes remained tight on Mathias' form as he revealed himself, strong and slender, powerfull build and still graced with unearthly beauty. \"Hmm... it might have been.. tell me what do you think your Mistress is?\", she said before stepping forward, her clawed hand now stretching outward and touching his thigh as she nearly pressed herself against him. Her eyes shining with a dark energy." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T16:57:54", "value": "<em>He looks down at her, and somehow she feels... pity and compassion emanating from his sable eyes.\n\n\"Not yet beyond hope for redemption.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T17:40:14", "value": "\"Redeem myself for what.. for making myself beautiful.. my children?\", she pointed the nail beneath his chin, \"you stink of rightenousness, what where you a paladin or something a knight\", she grinned at him almost in the way one would do to a child." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T02:09:24", "value": "<em>\"A priest, once. Then an inquisitor. Then a black sorcerer, set upon fighting worse monsters.\"\n\nHis eyes examine her own eyes, and his flesh flinches not at her touch.\n\n\"Redeem yourself for the loathing for yourself and the world around you that you hold. Your hatred is not conciously acknowledged, but rather, it festers, poisoning your view of the world around you and your concept of beauty. I would help you, milady, if you but gave me the word.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T12:48:06", "value": "\"Help from one such as yourself, you betrayed everything you believed in fool. Your soul belongs here surely, with the dammed\", she smiled, her nailed finger running downwards to rest on his belly. \"But do not doubt.. your beauty will be revealed.. your mistress shall reveal it\", the nailed finger started to press into his belly now. Her eyes gleaming with insanity." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T06:50:16", "value": "<em>\"Of course I belong here. This is my eternal penance.\"\n\nMatthias then falls silent, completely still against her, just watching.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T19:29:08", "value": "Her nail scratches slowly across his flesh, just stroking for a while as she watches the small hole in his belly. \"What do you presume beauty is Matthias?\", her face lowers to his large muscled chest, kissing it as she smiles. In all her insanity there is some sane person left, but that one is well hidden and Matthias would be hard pressed to release it from its bindings." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T02:24:29", "value": "<em>An inky blackness that serves for the Fallen's blood leaks out of the small wound.\n\n\"I presume beauty to be what God intends, whether it be of the body, the mind, or the spirit. And I presume there is beauty still in you, veiled, hidden, and frightened as it may be.\"\n\nStill, he stands unmoving, watching, as if from far away- analyzing her, almost as if she were the prey.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T20:05:14", "value": "\"I could use you my... toy... your very powerfull in your ways of speech\", she grabbed his head and kissed him, her cut lips scraping across his. Noticing his not returning kisses she stopped quite quickly, \"Tell me.. would you want to be MY servant.. my.. inquistor?\", she grabbed the inner part of his left thigh with her normal human hand." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T07:26:19", "value": "<em>His lips are almost like marble against her lacerated lips, yet, even as she draws away, he gracefully reaches up with his left arm to brush a strand of hair away from her face and cups her cheek with the hand with almost unearthly economy of movement. His body does not seem to respond so much to external stimuli as internal ones, or, if it does, he possesses iron self-control.\n\n\"To serve you would please me greatly, though perhaps my idea of how I might best serve you differs greatly from yours.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T07:38:12", "value": "\"As long as my enemies are.. disolved into gibbering children, then I'll be glad. And you've got that power, to make there memories fade...\", she smiled deeply and darkly as she stroked his large chest again with her human hand, \"tell me.. like the prospect.. you as my enforcer.. sometimes my fucktoy?\", her tounge stroked her lacerated lips, \".. what you say birdboy?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T07:46:52", "value": "<em>\"If your enemies are more lost than yourself, then gladly will I grant them the Oblivion which will allow them a new lease in this after-life.\"\n\nAt her lascivious comment, he allows a small smirk to grace his lips.\n\n\"The prospect is not entirely displeasing to me- nor are you- though I would wish more that I be allowed to cleanse you of your darkness than I would wish for consumation of carnal desires with you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T07:49:24", "value": "\"You would like that.. to probe my mind.. wouldn't you?\", she smirked as she walked away from him, sitting down on the desk now. \"But that isn't going to happen my feathered friend, all that will happen is going to be pleasure..\", she smiled at him, well more like his groin, \"or.. pain whichever you prefer\", she smirked again." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T07:55:05", "value": "<em>\"My pain, my pleasure- neither of these is of particular important to me. What is is your soul.\"\n\nHe watches her silently, unmoving beyond his words and his gentle breathing.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T07:56:24", "value": "\"Which is dammed to the fires of this place, I am lost.. can't you see that. Without this darkness I am useless.. you can see that..\", she smirked at him, \"And for that reason you will not touch my mind..\", she thigthened her eyes towards him. \"Understood birdboy?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T08:02:05", "value": "<em>He smiles gently and sincerely.\n\n\"Then, at least, you have not forbidden me from tasting the fruit of your heart. As for damnation... I am far more damned than you- I have corrupted my soul and bound myself to the darkness in ways which I pray you will never so much as seek to understand.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T16:23:36", "value": "\"Then join me birdman... join me in darkness. Together.. you as my enforcer we will be powerfull far more powerfull then the others.. join\", she smiled at him now." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T22:26:44", "value": "<em>\"As you will, milady, as you will.\"\n\nHe smiles gently, ruefully.\n\n\"Power... There are others far more powerful than I, milady.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T08:52:06", "value": "\"Yes.. but together, we can be stronger then them\", she motioned him closer, \"agreed with the deal, you get to do what you wish to there kind and I get the power from it. Soon we shall be the stronger ones\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T18:16:28", "value": "<em>Matthias inclines his head.\n\n\"Would milady seek such an opponent now, or would she rather seek to indulge herself in other ways?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T06:43:56", "value": "\"The conquest for power can wait\", she smiled, \"Now.. birdman, come here\", she made a stroking motion with one finger towards herself." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T08:49:12", "value": "<em>He moves gracefully, slowly closer to her, stopping within fair distance, as if not entirely sure what she desires to happen next. He'd never let her know, but he has found out as much as can be found out about all the masters and mistresses, and certainly, Julia did not have a reputation for leaving her companions whole.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T12:44:06", "value": "Julia's eyes turn saddened, \"Oh.. if you don't want me.. birdman.. I would find that a great... displeasing moment..\", she stood up from the desk. Again tapping her thigh with her nailed finger." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T04:18:31", "value": "<em>The angel in a single movement closes the distance in between them.\n\n\"You misinterpret my actions. It is not that I find you undesirable. It is merely that I question what it is that would would desire of me.\"\n\nHis powerful black wings, powerful enough to lift a man and allow him to fly, encircle her in a light, feathery embrace, allowing her room to escape, if so she wishes, or to step closer yet.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T17:24:17", "value": "The mistress smiled at him as he closed his wings around her, \"A night of fiery passion.. and your willingness to pledge yourself to me, to become my servant of darkness\", she stepped closer, feeling the feather's tingling her back." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T02:30:19", "value": "<em>The wings move with her, their gentle embrace assuring her that he will not leave her. He eyes seem a tad sad and wistful.\n\n\"Fiery passion? That I can do, perhaps better than you know. But I have no soul in me left to give, to pledge, my lady.\"\n\nIt seems almost a plea- a plea to turn away from evil before she ends up with the same fate he now suffers.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T05:28:38", "value": "Julia nodded at him, \"But you have still one pledge to make, the one for your body. Pledge your body and mind to me, your soul is not of importance as the reaper already holds it. Now.. will you make that pledge for me or not?\", he felt her nailed finger run across his chest very lightly." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T02:20:17", "value": "<em>\"I pledge to you, Julia, Mistress of the Suicide Sect, my power, my body, and my mind, to serve you as best I can.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T10:29:31", "value": "\"Good... now that we've got that over with.. lets seal it..\", she pushed her nailed hand to his neck, \".. with a passionate embrace..\", she began to push his neck and face down in an attempt to kiss him." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T17:25:49", "value": "<em>She finds she doesn't have to- he, as it turns out, it quite capable of leaning his own neck to he can kiss her. His powerful arms and wings encircle her, and his lips press gently against hers.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T10:37:19", "value": "The kiss continues for a short while, yet all the while the lingering nail remains poised in his neck as she starts to run along his flacid member with her hands. Trying to coax some form of life into it." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T17:40:26", "value": "<em>It apparently does not take much to awaken Matthias' manhood, should the fallen angel will it. It is not of unusual proportions compared to his body, however, considering his height and build, it still is rather impressive. In the mean time, Julia can feel his wing tips brushing against her nipples in slow, steady motions.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T17:49:57", "value": "Julia's smile grows as she strokes his manhood with her hand, feeling it harden against her fingers and her palm as she begins to kiss the Angel's chest. A soft gasp as he strokes her nipples, Julia's feet move them both backwards. Towards the desk, waiting for him to intiate the cycle. She liked having control, but Matthias.. she wanted to see what it was like to have him in control." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T17:56:48", "value": "<em>Gently the Mistress of the Suicide Sect feels the Fallen One lift her body onto the desk while his wingtips rove her body, seeking sensitive spots particular to her. He smiles down at her benevolently, and, for a moment, were it not for his eyes or his black wings, he would have appeared as a true angel.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T17:58:25", "value": "Julia's smile remains poised on her lips, yet it is still the smile of an insane person. Staring at him as he begins to stroke her body with the large wings, a soft moan coming from her as he strokes her neck. \"Matthias.. do it.. join together with me..\", her eyes urge him on, a strange form of lust. Deep and commanding motioning him further, needing him, wanting him." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T18:05:01", "value": "<em>He obliges, slowly entering her blossom, his head parting the petals with the utmost care, as if she's fragile... or as if he wants to prolong the moment. His wingtips flutter around her neck as he flexes his wings repeatedly, while he rests his palms on her breasts, massaging them.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T18:15:11", "value": "Julia's blossom flourishes as Matthias' length probes it slowly, parting the petals as she lays on the table. Head pointed backwards as she begins to moan, as Matthias strokes her neck, his wings making her squirm. Her hands now covering his, no nailed fingers remaining as she begins to move his hands in the way she likes it most." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T18:28:26", "value": "<em>He continues on until her flower has comsumed the entire length of his manhood before beginning to withdraw with agonizing slowness, as if he were reluctant to do so. He is a little surprised by the gentleness of her directions, but does not balk at them, rather using them to guide his hands, strong yet deft. His wings continue their feathery ministrations.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T06:30:21", "value": "Julia if arroused can be quite a gentle woman, though mostly its a facade she puts on. But this time, she looks to be quite honest in her doing. Moaning lightly as he rubs her breasts with his hands, his wings stroking her neck creating the same agonizing goodness that his manhood brings to her warm center." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T06:56:44", "value": "<em>He continues his ministrations, slowly moving in and out, though ever so gradually increasing the speed, both of his penetration and his carresses.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T16:23:59", "value": "Julia starts to move her hips along with his slow moving ministrations, his wings stroking her deftly as does his hands. The impressive shaft rubbing her tender folds." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T06:28:49", "value": "<em>Surprisingly, as he continues, he begins singing a soft, eerie, yet beautiful unintelligible lullaby to the Mistress of the Suicide Sect. Even though his speed and carresses show growing urgency and passion, his liquid, angelic voice is calm, serene, and, in its own way carresses Julia as much as does his body.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T21:05:32", "value": "Julia simply sheats his lips with her finger, \"No singing... though its beautiful I don't need it..\", she says smiling upwards at him as she starts to move her hips together with his movements." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T01:54:04", "value": "<em>\"As you will, milady.\"\n\nHe continues gently, but finally his hands leave her breasts and they wrap around her, even as his wings continue to flutter at her neck. He gently lifts her from where she lays on the desk, supporting her neck with one of his wings, cradling her in his arms, in a way, even as he continues to pulse in and out of her. Closer, closer, closer, until he leans forward to kiss her, his lips gently brushing against hers.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T18:53:09", "value": "Julia has a light way of moaning, very subtle yet extremly erotic as he leaves her breasts alone. Lifting her up from the desk with her back at least, she feels him drive in more steadily. A breathless gasp coming from her as she locks arms around his neck as well, feeling his lips brush against hers very lightly. Nearly like feathers she starts to lick his lips, her eyes closed now." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T07:01:37", "value": "<em>Mattias' smile inches up just a little at the moan, and he doesn't seem in the least to mind her arms around his neck. However, the angle makes it impossible for his wings to reach her neck. Nevertheless, they wrap around her in a warm, feathery embrace as he pumps into her powerfully. His kiss gradually becomes more possessive.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T08:11:21", "value": "Matthias is enjoyable to Julia, at least for now he is. His strong arms, holding her as she locks her legs around his waist. Giving him a better movement of penetration, his wings holding her as he begins to pump into her stronger in agreement with the powerfullnes of his kiss." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T20:08:56", "value": "<em>His sable pools bore into her eyes as he continues, almost as if he's probing her thoughts. Nevertheless, even as he continues to pleasure her with greater ferocity, she can sense a great compassion in the Fallen- quite obviously his greatest weakness. If ever he were vulnerable to her, it would be now.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-11-27T11:54:36", "value": "Suddenly he sees Julia's hands stroke down from his neck and change into the powerfull talons, the woman's face beneath him turning into a mean smile as blood falls from Matthias' chest onto her naked form and she presses her mark into his lower belly." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T06:26:57", "value": "<em>His black eyes widen a little as he feels her talons dig into him. Not a sound, not even a breath, escapes his lips. Surprisingly, as he grinds to a halt, he holds her closer. His body is completely still save for the tighter embrace however, letting her carve her sigil into him with all the skill and accuracy she requires.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T09:16:40", "value": "The mark is soon in place, a butterfly with its wings made into tiny skulls. \"My mark... now my birdman..\", she leaned upwards and started to move her hips on her own. \"... make our joining a reality..\", the clear insanity is back in her eyes." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T06:57:05", "value": "<em>A sadness seems to come over the fallen angel for a moment, but then it is banished as he begins moving his manhood into her womb in time with her gyrations. His motions come powerfully and quickly, and the expression on his face is clearly angry, though Julia feels none of the rage direct at her- rather, it is directed inward, at himself, most likely at his own foolishness.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T08:41:42", "value": "\"Use your anger Matthias... use it my dark angel..\", Julia's eyes flare with the same anger as he started to move his member into her soft embrace, further and further as he begins to become more powerfull and quicker." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T03:03:34", "value": "<em>His rythm is quick and his thrusts are strong, but Julia now notes something... unusual. Their junction seems to be releasing a great deal of... warmth? Heat? Almost as if the hellfires that burn where the fallen's soul once was are now preparing to pour out in a cleansing flood of fiery destruction.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T07:40:16", "value": "Julia's eyes close but then suddenly bolt open as she feels a light warmth, but quickly it starts to flare. \"HMMM...\", she moaned softly as he stoked the fires that burned inside her body higher and higher as if he was burning her insides to a crisp as he surged into her. \"Do it... pour... it..\", she moaned." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T03:20:13", "value": "<em>Matthias grimaces. The rage at himself. This... this had never happened. The fire... it was like he had tapped the Phelegethos again... the torment she would experience, the excruciating pain... but now there was almost nothing that could stop him. She had awakened so much of what had been so alive before... before she left his life forever...\n\nHe continues, racing closer to the edge, pushing himself and the woman held close to him to the very precipice of the moment.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T08:24:28", "value": "Julia watched Matthias alter himself, a chance flowing over his face as he drove into her steadily, surging to the end. Wanting to end both her and his life and join together for one unique moment, \"Matthias... do.. it.. join with me...\", she hissed against his chest. Her eyes closing as her body began to shudder around him." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-12-03T06:02:52", "value": "<em>He had given his word.\n\nHe would serve his mistress.\n\nEven to her doom.\n\nAnd the fires within are unleashed. A moment of exquisite, excruciating, white hot pain. A moment of undeniable, world-shattering pleasure. The flames of hell engulf Julia from within, searing not so much her body as her soul, or what is left in it- the greater the depravity within, the greater the pain, yet greater still the purity that might remain- if she so chooses.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-12-03T12:16:54", "value": "Matthias's full force hit her, Julia's eyes closing as she screamed out in nearly tortured pain as the white searing heat invaded her body. Washing over her as she shivered and exploded herself, her entire body becoming the center of pleasure but the heat soon faded away, leaving only two beings shivering and panting against eachother." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-12-03T19:33:41", "value": "<em>The fallen angel holds the Mistress of the Suicide sect close, his head rest on her shoulder as his wings and arms encircle her. His voice is soft and tremulous, barely above a whisper as if pained himself.\n\n\"I'm sorry...\"\n\nHead resting on her shoulder, he hopes she does not notice he is crying- crying red droplets- crying blood.</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-12-04T16:57:22", "value": "Julia's eyes turn to his as he rests on her shoulder, seeing several red droplets running down it she raises her eyebrow. Why was he crying, she hardly understood. \"Why?\", she asked in remembrence of his words of sorrow." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T02:31:43", "value": "<em>He takes a moment, composing himself before responding. The tears stop, but the trails of red from the blood's path remain.\n\n\"I hurt you when I had vowed to protect you. I failed... again.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T06:27:52", "value": "Julia's hands cup his face and brings it before her, \"The pain... was exquisite and special... a pain that I would love to bare... you did not hurt me my Dark Angel..\", she kissed his head." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T06:39:10", "value": "<em>His voice is hesitant. He doesn't seem to want to defy her... but on the other hand, he knows the power of the Phelegethos intimately.\n\n\"It touched your soul, at the very least, milady. At the very least, I intruded in a manner unforgivable.\"\n\nClearly, Matthias' beliefs from life have remained strong in his death.</em>" } ]

[ { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T05:09:33", "value": "Chris sat in a small booth just off the north corner of the cafe. He sipped at his coffee, his third for the morning. The seat he chose allowed him to not only glance out at all the people here, but also the trees. He only allowed himself a short period of time each week to come here and bask within site of the plants, it was all his heart could bear. Unlike many who came here, he had not chosen to make any major changes to his appearance, only that he look like he did <u>before</u> his fatefull decision. There was no discoloration, or any other signs of his death by carbon monoxide poisoning. After spending easily half of his life doing for others, putting the needs of others before his own, he had lost hope of ever reaching his few, simple goals. Concientious, even on the eve of his death, he had cleaned his apartment, putting everything in order, leaving detailed notes where things were to go. He had cleaned his car out, even going so far as to cover the driver's seat and surrounding area with plastic sheeting, and a towel on the seat. He drove his car to a remote location on a Saturday morning, knowing that no one else would be along until Monday morning. He sat and drank a six-pack of hard cider, listening to a mixed cd. When he was ready for the 2nd six-pack, he attached the hoe to the exhaust and ran it in through the back window. He started the car, started the cd over, and started in on the next line of ciders. When next he was aware, he was passing through the gates of the city. \n\nThis morning had been rather busy, with people passing in and out in a constant flow. In the hour he had been here, four people had sat down opposite him in the booth. They said nothing, simply nodding a greeting and staring at the trees." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:34:15", "value": "Samantha walks carefully into the cafe, her deep black, silken dress billowing out behind her with every step. As she makes her way inside the door, the dimmer light of the place darkens what is revealed of her pale, athletic body, casting shadows across her inviting facial features. Her large, soulful brown eyes glance about at the other patrins, and she offers a warm smile, revealing perfect white teeth, to one or two.\n\nFor a moment or two, it appears as though she is headed to an unoccupied table, but mid-stride she turns her head and spots Chris out of the corner of her eye. She turns about on the toes of one bare foot - the movement graceful, as though something that a ballerina might act out in a dance - and begins to take small steps over to the booth. Her head bows in greeting as she approaches, and, once there, she rests her arm on the opposite side of the booth, leaning upon it in a casual fashion. After a second or two of studying the man before her, whose attention appears to be occupied by the other myriad patrons of the cafe, she speaks in an educated English accent, her voice subdued and unsure: \"Forgive me, Sir, but you appeared from a distance to be a bit lonely... would you mind some company at all?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:15:26", "value": "Chris spots the young woman entering along with all the others passing in and out of the door. He sipped his coffee, alowing his eyes to wander over the myriad of people when his thoughts are pleasantly interupted.\n\n<center><strong><em>\"Forgive me, Sir, but you appeared from a distance to be a bit lonely... would you mind some company at all?\"</em></strong></center>\n\nChris looks up, a slight smile quickly forming, \"sure, have a seat.\" He wore a pair of blue-jeans, hiking boots, and gray t-shirt. Laying beside him on the booth is a flannel shirt, mostly dark gree, with faint black, red, and white stripes. His eyes quickly wander over her, focusing more on her rootbeer hued eyes. He looks back down at his coffee, \"I come here every Saturday, watch all the people, stare at the tree, remember...\"" }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T21:31:10", "value": "Samantha lifts up her skirt a bit, momentarily revealing the milky-white skin of her calves, and scoots into the booth across from the man before her. Aside from her billowing, sleeveless midnight-black dress, she wears a small golden hoop earring upon each of her earlobes, as well as a plain-looking, circular locket, held by a silver chain and suspended between her half-exposed cleavage. She throws her head back, her wavy, golden hair flying aloft for a moment before falling back down to rest on her back, and folds her hands upon the table, the fingers entwining around each-other.\n\nAs she regards Chris, she parts her pink lips to speak, but the thought is interrupted by a busboy who stops at the table to ask if she wants to order anything. She rolls her eyes comically at Chris, unseen by the other man, and orders a small coffee, black. Satisfied, the busboy writes the order down on his notepad and walks away.\n\n\"I-\" Samantha begins to speak again, but stops herself to glance behind the booth, making sure that there are no further interruptions. She giggles, the laughter like some strange, ethereal music, and turns back to regard Chris. Her hands part, and one extends over the table, palm facing downward, in a lady-like fashion. \"My name is Samantha,\" she states in an exceedingly warm tone of voice. \"But you may call me Sam, Sir. And you are...?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:29:21", "value": "<center><em>In the background, patrons can faintly here a guitar playing over the many small speakers around the cafe, providing patrons with soft, even sounds.</em></center>\n\nAs the busboy comes to the table, Chris slides his coffee cup to the side, letting the boy know he wanted a refill. He takes in the clothes and jewlery and stores it away. He does not seem to react to it, nor the half-exposed cleavage.\n<em>Satelite in my eyes, like a diamond in the skies, how I wonder...</em>\n\n<em><strong>Her hands part, and one extends over the table, palm facing downward, in a lady-like fashion. \"My name is Samantha,\" she states in an exceedingly warm tone of voice. \"But you may call me Sam, Sir. And you are...?\"</strong></em>\n<center><em>Winter's cold spring erases, and the calm away by the storm is chasing</em></center>\n\nChris extends his hand, sliding it under hers and shakes it lightly, though his grip is both firm and gentle, \"Christopher, and you can call me Chris. Aside from the 'newbies', I recognize most everyone that comes in here. I don't think I've ever seen you before, and you strike me as someone who has been in the city awhile...\" He is still smiling lightly, though for a moment as he takes her hand he pales slightly.\n<center><em>Satellite, headlines read, someone's secrets you've seen, eyes and ears have been...</em></center>" }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:45:06", "value": "As she withdraws her hand, Samantha uses her other to brush away a few stray locks of hair upon her brow. Her eyes dart around the place, as though taking in entirely new surroundings. \"Yes, well... I do not often make myself known to most of the patrons here. I prefer to remain... inconspicuous, unless I see someone who is in need of company, or my gift.\"\n\n\"And you, Christopher,\" she continues, her body relaxing against the cushioned backing of the booth, \"seemed as though you needed the former.\"\n\nAt that, the busboy returns with a small, white porcelain cup filled nearly to the brim with steaming coffee. She turns and thanks the man, before flicking her wrist, a few coins appearing in her palm seemingly out of nowhere. She gives the money to the man, who appears more than pleased at the generous tip, and turns back to the man sitting before her.\n\n\"So, then, with that said, I feel compelled to ask... what is on your mind?\" Her fingers wrap around the cup, raising it from its resting place upon a saucer to her lips. After taking a dainty sip and licking her lips, she returns it there, and places her elbows on the table, cradling her chin in the palms of her hands." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T23:49:59", "value": "<strong><em>\"So, then, with that said, I feel compelled to ask... what is on your mind?\"</em> Her fingers wrap around the cup, raising it from its resting place upon a saucer to her lips. After taking a dainty sip and licking her lips, she returns it there, and places her elbows on the table, cradling her chin in the palms of her hands.</strong>\n\nChris waits until the busboy fills up his cup before answering, \"much the same thing since the day I arrived, the past...\" He stirs in some sugar, then takes a sip, \"most of my former existance was spent trying to help others. Had few dreams or real desires for myself, but they were very important to me. I guess because they... revolved... around certain things I didn't realy have in my own life. Eventually I reached a point where I couldn't cope, and wound up here. I always thought I could feel the pain of others and responded to it. When I came here, I discovered that I could, quite literally, pick up on what others were feeling.\"\n\nIt had been a long time since he had spoken of his past, and though it wasn't much, it was much more than he had spoken of to the few that he had opened up to. He wasn't even sure why he was saying anything to begin with, after all, what good had it done in the past?" }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:56:18", "value": "Samantha smiles as she listens to Chris speak, her expression like the dawning of a new day. She takes another sip of her coffee, then returns to her resting position, her large, brown eyes betraying both concern and interest to spare.\n\n\"In that case,\" she responds after a moment of silence, the inflections of her voice almost theatrical in their tonal qualities, \"I believe that we have very much in common. For, you see, I, too, dedicate my life to helping others...\" Her smile fades, but only slightly; her expression is less amused and more serious than before. \"...but, unlike you, I have changed. Both for the better, and for the dubious of purpose.\"\n\nShe is silent for another brief moment. Her hands unfold, and one reaches across the table, fingertips outstretched this time. As they reach Christopher's cheek, she draws one down, finally stopping at his jawline. All the while, she acts casually, as though this gesture is not unusual to her in any way.\n\nSuddenly, a feeling washes over the man - it is sad, and yet, joyous in its remembrace, like the longing for a lost and distant love. A surge of pleasant electricity, like the crashing of a calm wave upon the sure, courses through his body, and it is all that he can do to keep from crying.\n\n\"You miss your past life, do you not?\" Samantha half-whispers across the table. \"I can see it in your eyes. You yearn for it, for those dreams that were left unfulfilled.\"\n\nShe leans over the table, drawing her lips closer to Chris' ear, as her voice lowers in volume even more, until it is barely a gust of soothing wind. \"Please... feel how I feel.\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T05:59:31", "value": "<strong>Suddenly, a feeling washes over the man - it is sad, and yet, joyous in its remembrace, like the longing for a lost and distant love. A surge of pleasant electricity, like the crashing of a calm wave upon the sure, courses through his body, and it is all that he can do to keep from crying.\n\n<em>\"You miss your past life, do you not?\"</em> Samantha half-whispers across the table. <em>\"I can see it in your eyes. You yearn for it, for those dreams that were left unfulfilled.\"</em>\n\nShe leans over the table, drawing her lips closer to Chris' ear, as her voice lowers in volume even more, until it is barely a gust of soothing wind. <em>\"Please... feel how I feel\"</em></strong>\n\nChris gasps lightly as she touches him, her feelings washing over him. As she breathes the last few words into his ear, tears are falling from his closed eyes, and he pulls away, \"I miss, as always, what I cannot... what I could not have. My dreams and desires were simple enough, but brought me nothing. And I have done some good here... I can't seem to get away from that, not that I have ever really tried... but this place, is filled with so much pain and sorrow, sometimes it just overwelms me.\" He pauses, and takes a few sips of his coffee. His eyes seem focused on, or past, his coffee mug." }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T16:33:49", "value": "As she withdraws her hand, Samantha remains leaning over the table, her voice hushed so as to not carry beoynd the booth. \"It is never too late to possess what you believe that you could not. For example... would it surprise you to learn that before my death and... transformation, my heart was as cold as the farthest reaches of space?\" She folds her arms across her chest as she continues, a far-away look of anguish entering her eyes, though only slightly. \"In my final moment, I implored God to make me the opposite of who I was, to cast me in a completely different mould than the soulless shell that I was. And now...\" She glances down at herself.\n\n\"...here I am, as you see me.\"\n\nShe laughs for a moment, though the flighty manner in which she does so makes it seem as though she addresses the expression at herself rather than the man before her. \"Please, forgive me... I speak far too much, when I should be listening!\"\n\nSamantha withdraws across the table, regarding Chris with a look of concern. Her tongue flicks out from between her rosy lips, the tip caressing first the lower, then the upper, before withdrawing back inside. When she speaks again, her voice is raised considerably, though serious in its tone. \"Tell me, Christopher... what are these dreams and desires which haunt you so?\"" }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T23:49:29", "value": "In the background, the melodic sound of Johnny Cash, strumming the guitar can be heard.\n\n<center><em>\"I hurt myself today, to see if I still feel,\nI focus on the pain, the only thing that's real.\n\nThe needle tears a hole, the old familiar sting,\ntry to kill it, all away, but I remember everything.\n\nWhat have I become? My sweetest friend,\neveryone I know, goes away, in the end.\n\nand you can have it all, my empire of dirt,\nI will let you down, I will make you hurt...\"</em></center>\n\nChris fingers his cup, takes a sip of coffee, then returns to fingering his cup. Staring into the half empty coffee cup, he speaks, <em><strong>\"very high reaching goals, dreams, get married, have kids, raise a family. Oh. there were some other dreams along the way, but they revolved around the others, making a difference in the world, becoming a teacher. All things that are part of being a parent and husband... Seemed simple enough, I mean how difficult could it be?\"</strong></em>" }, { "from": "Instinct", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T00:48:33", "value": "Samantha listens intently to Chris as he speaks, her head cocked to one side, causing the waves of her hair to fall across her left shoulder in a golden cascade. She seems utterly intrigued by how simple these hopes and dreams really are.\n\nAs he finishes, she cups the porcelain coffee cup in her hands, taking another dainty sip, before leaning slightly over the table again, the upper hem of her dress likely revealing a bit more than she might care to show to a stranger. \"Your place among the living may be over, Christopher,\" she intones in her elegant Victorian-era English accent, \"but your life is not, and your dreams may yet be fulfilled, so long as you still possess the capacity for love. And, I can see it within you...\"\n\nA brief feeling caresses Chris' mind, as if a remnant from the torrent just a few moments before, but this time, the longing is gone... the feeling is love. Pure affection. Not for anyone or anything in particular, but nevertheless *there.*\n\n\"My gift, dear Christopher, is the capacity to influence one's mind... I can create emotion, conjure memories, make anyone fall in or out of love, if only for a fortnight...\" Samantha continues, as though nothing is wrong or unusual. \"...but I see that you have no need for it.\"\n\nShe begins to stand, her bare feet meeting the floor of the cafe, her otherworldly smile never fading from her lips. \"Come with me... please?\" She stretches out her hand, offering it to Chris." }, { "from": "Valkos", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T02:04:06", "value": "<center><em>I wear this crown of thorns, upon my liar's chair\nfull of broken thoughts, I cannot repair\n\nbeneath the stains of time, the feelings disappear,\nyou are someone else, I am still right here,\n\nwhat have I become, my sweetest freind,\neveryone I know goes away in the end,\nand you could have it all, my empire of dirt,\nI will let you down, I will make you hurt,\n\nIf I could start again, a million miles away,\nI would keep myself, I would find a way</em></center>\n\nChris sighs, his expression lightening, as if some great weight had been lifted from his shoulders. It had been an exceedingly long time since he felt this momentary peace. He knew the feelings may return, and most likely would, but for the moment, he was free of the chains which bound him. His eyes open, the blue-gray color having shifted from mostly grey, to a much richer shade of slate blue. Tears fall lightly from his eyes as these forgotten feelings wash over him. As she rises and extends her hand to him, he smiles and reaches out to acceot her hand, \"thank you,\" he whispers. Slipping from behind the booth, grabbing his shirt and hat with his free hand." } ]

[ { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T08:36:08", "value": "Small towns were terrible things and they got even worse if tragedies started springing up here and there; especially when they were all connected, all had the same trademarks and the old folk of the place had the say of what happened. Now, imagine the old folk were crazy, crazy in the way of holding to old beliefs -- This is what happened to the newcomer Jazz, having been stereotyped by the old folks as bringing the 'demon' with her..\n\n..And guess who got to be the sacrifice to placate the demon?\n\nBut I'm getting too far ahead of myself.\n\n***\n\nThe day had started off as boring as ever, Jazz sitting in her livingroom and listening to the radio as the newsman droned on about the strange disappearances - And then reappearances of bodies with two holes in their neck, drained of life and blood. She had laughed then, giggled to the supersticious nonsense that she had brought into her life by moving to this place.\n\nShe wasn't laughing now, believe me.\n\nWhat had happened? It had all started with a knock on the door, a pleasant younger male standing in the doorway, smiling darkly as Jazz had opened the door. \"Yes?\" She had greeted, not exactly one for polite greetings- Especially when people interupted her private time, the time when she had no roommates to deal with. \"I was told to bring you to town hall, Matty's there.\" He dutifully rambled off, like a script in a play.\n\n\"Bloody girl gotten herself into a bit of trouble eh?\" Jazz preened, already sliding on shoes -- Not having time to go put socks on. \"Alright, let's go then.\" Naive, young, happy to be the one that was bailing her friend out of trouble instead of the other way around - Life was good at that point.\n\nThe ride was short and sweet, Jazz entering town hall, noting all the elders that resided within the darkened hallways -- All watching her with malice and contempt. 'Someone didn't get their fill of ensure today,' Jazz thought to herself, steering clear of those who glowered at her like *she* was the murderess.\n\nIt was sooner rather than later that she found out that her initial thoughts had been correct, they *did* think she was the murderess- Or, the one to be held accountable for the misfortunes that had befallen the town. Drugged and dragged out into the woodens, Jazz was left to sleep off her drug induced haze until nightfall; a sort of offering to the creature- <em>Vampire</em>, the word had been whispered, passed around like some sort of omen.\n\nWhen Jazz came to, the moon was high, clearly visable amongst the flora that still graced the treetops, her vision blurry as she sought to clear her eyes with her fists. \"Huh, wha?\" The twenty year old muttered, sitting up, a hand brought to her head. \"What the hell-?\" One could only imagine the panic that one would feel, waking up to find yourself stranded in a maze of trees, left to the wolves.\n\nPoor Jazz, poor naive little woman." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T00:48:41", "value": "The smell of humans was thick in the air as he sniffed at the air, dark, wild eyes searching the woods. He had come out as normal looking for something to quench the need already growing inside. It was not strong enough yet to need to visit the town yet, a good buck would have been enough. But the lovely stink of humanity raised the need to new heights, his body pulsing with the coldness of the grave. Closing his eyes, he could sense the breath of the forest all around him, a living creature as much as the animals running about.\n\nHe moved with a quickness no human could possess, moccasin covered feet quiet on the moss covered earth. Black hair bound into a tight braid bounced against his back, shimmering like coalesced shadow. A high brow shadowed his glittering eyes as he moved though the ancient forest, hands caressing the bark of the trees as he followed the scent. A low growl was already rumbling in his throat as he moved more like an animal then a human, a predator stalking his prey. The sound of twigs snapping drew his attention as he changed his path, realizing they were moving closer into his woods.\n\nMoving quickly, he paused near the old path, crouching down low to the ground. Muscles in his thighs tensed as he prepared to pounce, lips parting until the tips of his fangs glistened in the diffused light. He watched curiously as three men dragged another along the path, one rear guard with a rifle their only quick defense. It would have been easy to take them, to feast on their flesh and savor the precious fluids coursing though their body. Even at this distance, he could sense each man’s pulse, licking his lips at the sound of each heart beat.\n\nHis ears pricked up at the sound of the one they carried, her heartbeat slow and steady. She smelled of strange chemicals and her limp form raised his interest, waiting as the men left the woman lay on the ground, running back down the path. He waited in the darkness of the forest, watching the woman as he slowly woke, tilting his head slightly. His eyes moved over her, nose flaring, as he watched her look around, felt the stinging scent of fear emanating from her.\n\nA low growl started behind the woman as he looked up, sensing the wolf before seeing her. Two more appeared next to her and then four more on either side of the woman, surrounding her. Reaching out, he could sense the creatures hunger as strong as his own, they would eat well tonight if the took her. They were white with grey speckles and long snouts that ended in a molted pink nose. The leader moved closer, his fangs snapping at the air between them, testing their prey.\n\nHe moved then, slowly crouching low to the ground as he moved from the shadows. He wore his hunting cloths this night, not having expected to go into the town. Tan breaches covered his legs and merged into a loose war shirt, its shoulders and chest covered in intricate beadwork. A tight necklace of bone and ivory was wrapped tightly around his throat as he moved closer, his lips drawing up in a snarl as he reached out to the alpha. They growled in return, testing him, having crossed each other many times, his breathing slowly matching each other. They stared at each other a long time, both of their eyes as black as coal, before the pack suddenly turned and ran down the path, chasing the scent of the men.\n\nAs the left, the man turned his attention to the woman, black eyes looking over her form. His lips formed a tightly line as he moved closer to her, straitening his back but still staying crouched. The bloodlust was there, the need to taste her, but it was not overwhelming yet, his eyes still cold as they moved over her. The muscles on his body tensed as he took another step, barely hinting at the power his first death gave him. He did not say a word as he moved closer, daring her to see what she was made of." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T01:19:04", "value": "The journey into the woods was not one that people from the town liked to make, only the bravest journeying from the brightly lit town into the cold blackness of the trees; even full grown men avoided coming near the tree line during the night, not wanting to be the next found with his throat torn out and gizzards fed to the wolves. They'd had no choice in the matter, the elders voting who and where they would take the girl -- Their orders had been simple.\n\nTake the girl into the woods, tie her to a tree and bath her unconscious body in blood of a lamb as sacrifice to the demon.\n\nThe men that had been chosen had obviously been drinking, needing the liquid courage in order to take the girl into the woods; the one with the gun having kept his head clear, in case he needed to shoot. Laughter and male voices invaded the shadows before they ever came visable, each talking about what they /could/ do before they left; not even being mindful of the cargo, allowing her unconscious body to bump and scrape against low bushes and high rocks. By the time they'd gotten her to the place, she was bruised here and there, several cuts bleeding languidly along her flesh.\n\nDumped uncerimoniously to the ground and left for the wolves, the men turned tail and ran- Having heard wolves in the distance. \"Better her than me,\" one had said, following his comrades into the darkness. Jazz groaned from pain and uncertainty as she awoke, first rubbing the sleep from her eyes and /then/ looking around- Staring right into the eyes of a wolf. She froze, surprise and anger making her muscles tense as she slowly rose up to a sitting position.\n\nFear had only come about as an after-thought, the girl raising a hand to her throat as she watched the wolves move in, gaze darting here and there, looking for a stout branch, or even a rock. Inching to her feet, Jazz felt the pain of the various bumps and bruises; although the adreniline rush she was feeling did much to aid her in ignoring such aches. She refused to bolt, to move, her body rigid as she held her ground against the furry critters, expecting one to pounce at any moment, to end her life early.\n\nBut no such luck.\n\nHead turned as she saw the other out of the corner of her eye, her expression bleak, not so much hopeful as cynical -- What could one man do against a pack of wolves? Where had he come from? Analytical mind was in overdrive as she moved back, putting distance between herself, the biped and the other furry creatures. Back up against a tree, she watched her sides, tense and ready if something leapt out of her from the darkness.\n\nAnd suddenly it was over, the wolves retreating; turning tail to run after the men that had brought her to this place.\n\nChocolate colored hair was in a wild disarray around her face, a hand moving to sweep an errant lock from her vision. Stormy blue eyes were narrowed on the other, the woman having grabbed a branch from the ground and was now holding it tightly in both hands. Breasts heaved under the green knitted sweater she wore, the stick now pointed towards the vampire as he moved closer, her voice cold, breathy..\n\n...And terrified.\n\n\"Don't come any closer.\" She warned, jabbing the stick forward in mock bravado." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T02:17:37", "value": "He started at her for a moment, tilting his head as he watched her quietly. Ears pricked up at her words but they seemed to effect him little, eyes staring at her like she was the evening meal. They bore into her as they glimmered with a cold heat, piecing into her thoughts until they stroked over her mind in relaxing waves. The would floated in his shadowed sockets as he glared at her, never blinking once as he stepped closer. His muscular chest did not rise once in breath as he looked at her almost amused.\n\nMoccasins scrapped over the loose dirt of the earth beneath them, moving closer to her as he glanced down at the stick in her hand. A bemused smile crossed his lips as he saw the stance the woman took, wondering if she truly though to scare him off. His head fell back as she jabbed at the air, coming only inches from his body, shaking his head softly. Standing before her, he looked like the remnant of another age, a forgotten soul abandoned by his people and his time. Beyond the animal stare he gave her, the hint of a sharp mind showed as he paused in consideration of her words.\n\nReaching out, he held a hand out with fingers outstretched and slightly curved, taking a step closer. His other hand reached out and wrapped around her stick as he stepped right up to it, the point jabbing him in the middle of his chest. Looking into her eyes, he took a step forward, leather tearing sharply before the sickening sound of flesh yielding sounded loud in the silence between them. Blood leaked out from the opening wound, pouring down his chest, as a wet sound accompanied the slowly entering stick.\n\nHis outstretched hand came to settle under her chin as the wooden branch pushed though his back, the man winching in pain. But pain was transcendental, not something to deter those who knew it’s hard embrace. He cupped her chin firmly but not too hard, gently pushing the back of her head against the bark of the tree trunk. Fingers curled around her jaw, brushing over the bottom of her cheeks. His eyes never left her as he finally stopped his journey towards her, smiling past the pain at her, fangs showing brightly.\n\n“And what are you going to do if I come closer,” he asked, his voice low and slow from disuse. The hint of a sneer showed on his lips as he looked over her face, brown eyes scanning across her features. A hint of hatred showed beyond the need floating in his eyes, unphased by the shaft of wood in his body. “Why did they bring you here? What have you invaded my domain?” He knew why from what scraps of conversation he’d picked up following the men, knowing they thought to appease him. Old, foolish humans still thinking they could bribe the darkness." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T03:17:32", "value": "Out of nowhere her thoughts had taken an abrupt turn, seeking to placate her buzzing mind as she stared at the other, the young woman obviously not knowing where to go, or what to do- Sure, she could turn and climb the tree; but it wasn't wolves she was afraid of at this point. Stormy gaze took in his attire, brows furrowing as she sought to reason with herself. <em>Just a woods dweller, that talks with... Animals?</em> Once again she was protesting against her own thoughts, inner monologue interupted by his movements forward.\n\nHer stance was one of defense instead of offence really, Jazz never having had to fend for herself in this way; hell, when she was hit on in town, her roommate tended to take care of that -- The firey little redhead scared off people for her; Jazz did so wish she was here to do the same. -- That girl could talk the ears off of a mule and still be droning on. She took his sudden pause as a good sign, although there was a calm before every storm; so she was always told.\n\nHer knuckles were white as she held onto the branch, seeking to keep him at least a good three feet away, although the leather wearing being didn't heed the obvious signs, taking ahold of her only weapon. Stormy gaze had flicked to his face, eyes catching his as he stepped forward and /into/ her stick, letting the sharp point go through first his clothing, then his skin, the girl giving a dismayed gasp of horror before she let go of the weapon- What was good something if the predator was going to simply walk through it.\n\nLips were pressed into a thin line as she pressed her back against the tree, hands raised infront of her as if to ward him off, gaze flicking down to take in the very /real/ crimson that now leaked from the wound. The sound that accompanied the sick sight was enough to make her wince, a twinge of disgust weighing heavily against the other emotions that fluttered off of her like heat.\n\nShe sought to move her head as he reached out, settling his hand underneath her chin; letting her know that he was all too real, not just something made up out of her drugged mind. Gaze was drawn to his smile, her heart skipping a beat as she saw the sharp point of <em>fangs</em>? She had laughed at the radio only earlier that day, laughed at the fact that a monster was on the loose, acting like a vampire.\n\nAnd she had brushed it off as some wanna-be.\n\nSurvival instincts once again took over as she snapped her teeth at his hand before wrenching her face away, moving around the tree, trying to give herself some distance from the creature before her. Panic had settled in her chest, making it hard to breathe. <em>Take it easy Jazz girl, remember, your parents put you through karate for this sort of thing.</em> Blinking as he spoke, the girl continued to try and ease space between them-- If he would allow it.\n\n\"I-i..\" Her voice trailed off as he asked more questions, making her think about the circumstances surrounding her presense here -- Why /was/ she here? What had the elders said to her before she was drugged?\n\n\"I was a sacrifice to placate the demon.\" She said, melodious tone sounding as confused as the expression that was currently on her face. \"But, there was no demon, just a copycat killer-\" So she thought. \"/Your/ domain? Well, if that's the case, I can just leave you know -- go back home?\" It was more a statement then a question, anger overriding her sudden need to flee; why should she back down? It wasn't like she /wanted/ to be there. \"Back off.\" She said again suddenly, a hand moving to flick dark locks behind her shoulder." }, { "from": "RabidFerret", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:24:39", "value": "The man’s fingers wrapped tightly around the stick as her grip left it, smiling as his grip held it firm. With a jump of his bicep, he yanked the wood out of his flesh with a wet, tearing sound. Blood leaked out of his wound as it slowly closed, muscle and skin knitting closed. Holding the branch to his lips, his red tongue snaked out and licked the remnants of blood and gore from the splintered wood. He inhaled deeply the scent of blood in the air, a shiver running though his body as the bloodlust grew stronger.\n\nLittle care showed on his face as she slipped from his grasp, taking a slow side step to keep her in his sight. His languid movements spoke of power and grace, like a panther prowling the jungle at night. He held up his hand where her teeth had just barely graced his knuckles, feeling the tingle from the contact. Looking up from his hand, he glared at her with renewed interest, wondering how much struggle she had in her.\n\nAs she backed away, he took slow steps towards her, keeping only a few paces between them. His steps were firm and well placed, a wide stance of a stalking predator. But he did not close the distance, enjoying the game as he watched her try and keep away from him. The thick, black braid of hair bounced against his back as he followed her though the woods, eyes sharp and aglow in the diffused light. The confusion on her face at his question was precious, knowing she would never make it from these woods on her own. The wolves were not the only dangers here.\n\n“So, you were sent to placate me,” he asked, his voice growing a little louder. Still, it was tinged with an animalistic growl that reverberated in the air. A hand reached out and stroked over the back of a nearby tree, the brittle ridges crumbling under his grip. It had been awhile since he’d had his interest piqued by his prey, wondering at the woman before him. At first she struck him like all the other invaders, stupid and slow, too full of their own arrogance to know any better. But she showed a hint of courage and contempt, wondering at why the other humans thought he would care for this one other the others. “And what makes them choose you for me.”\n\nHe chuckled lightly at her request to leave his domain and go back home, a statement that only drew his anger further out. He had no home, no place that welcomed him, why should he care if another ever saw their own. No, she would never see her home, never see those she cared about, he would make sure of that. He was not hungry just yet but now he could take her back and enjoy her at his leisure, savor the fresh taste of such young vintage. His tongue slipped out and wetted his lips as he moved closer to her. “Those who enter my lands are not allowed to simply leave.”\n\nAs if to punctuate his words, the air grew loud with the echoes of distant screams, birds taking flight at the sound. The sound of a shotgun blast sounded and died off. Snarls also flittered to his ears as he reached out and felt the wolves, sensing their feast. Soon, he could detect the delicate scent of entrails and bile floating though the air, his unnatural senses breathing it in. No one left here without his blessing, and he did not give his blessing easily.\n\nHe shook his head when she told him to back off, stopping for a moment to give her a sense of false confidence. His eyes grew dark and cold as he looked at her, fist balling up at his side for a moment. Moccasined feet dug into the dank earth for a moment before he moved with supernatural speed, a blur of fluid motion eating up the distance between them. A hand shoot out and wrapped around her neck, lifting her up into the air as he looked up at her. His fingers dug into her tender flesh for a moment before he released his grasp, letting her fall to the ground.\n\n“You do not command me,” he snarled, standing over her. “Now, you can become like all the others or you can get it into your head. You are mine now, they have given you to me for whatever I see fit. Now, you can become my meal here and now, or you can accept things as they are and come with me.”" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:46:25", "value": "Her stomach had lurched as he pulled the stick out of himself with a thick, wet sound, the woman putting a hand over her mouth to stop herself from either saying something, or rudely spilling her own innards- Although it wouldn't quite be blood, that was for damn sure. As she moved, she noted that he moved to keep her in view; to watch her much like a wolf watches a lamb. She was almost tempted to stick her tongue out at him, to make some obscene gesture- He probably wouldn't understand it anyway, so she just let that feeling ebb away with the others.\n\nAfter all, if she had acted on impulses before, she'd probably already be locked up or have a boyfriend. She scowled at him, upset because he seemed so sure of himself, whereas Jazz was unsteady- Partially because of the drugs and partially because it was dark out; her night vision wasn't exactly up to snuff. \"It was a mistake,\" She replied, answering both questions with one sentence. It had indeed been a mistake, the elders putting two and two together and coming out with five - She had moved to the town just before the killings had started, and thus they had thought she had brought the demon with her.\n\nOr that she was the demon, even though she didn't quite look the part.\n\n\"They made a mistake, they thought /I/ was the reason for the murders.\" Finally things snapped into place, eyes narrowing on the other. \"But you, you were! It's all /your/ fault I'm out here and so it's only fitting that you-\" She was cut off by the statement, <em> “Those who enter my lands are not allowed to simply leave.”</em> \"What? No! You don't understand, this was all a big misunderstanding, and I have a recital to attend tonight!\" Her tone was angry, the woman done trying to weasel her way out of there.\n\nIt didn't seem like he was listening anyway. So much for getting to perform that piece she'd been practising.\n\nShe turned abruptly, eyes wide as screams reverberated through the air, a quick intake of breath punctuating her surprise. It was at that moment she found herself dangling in the air, the next moment leaving her on her bottom in the dirt. She scowled up at him, a hand moving around to rub at her lower back, the sudden pain in her bottom from contact with the ground making a spot in her back hurt as well. A grumpy 'hmph' was given as she sat there, frowning up at him in contempt, stormy gaze flashing angrily -- She'd met plenty of men that had been full of themselves, but this one took the cake.\n\nNevermind the fact he seemed to be a complete and utter blood-sucking monster, she'd brood over that later; if there was a later.\n\nCrossing her arms over sweater encased breasts, Jazz thinned her lips into an angry line, finally beginning to feel the various abrasions she'd collected on the way into the forest. \"Look, what use do you have for a loud, ornery female who happens to be no good at cooking or cleaning hmm?\" She pointed out heatedly, voice fluctuating as she rubbed a hand against her neck where his fingers had dug in." } ]

[ { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T19:38:14", "value": "She traveled the well worn path of her ancestors and her ancestors before her, watching, listening and sniffing the ground and the air, all was well in her lands.\nThe trail lead through the thick choked forests untouched by man for centuries, it had been a long time since her kind had made it clear that humans were no longer welcome with their petty scares and superstitions and rumours.\nNow and then one or two had ventured into the edges of their domain, hunters seeking new grounds when their food had been scarce. Youngsters, through innocence or happenstance loosing their way. They had been watched with interest and allowed to make their own way, unless they became a threat, when they were simply hunted as food and eaten.\n\nBut now there was a greater threat to her kind, themselves......\nBeing insular had weakened them, in breeding, no matter how they had tried not to allow near kin to mate with near kin, it had been inevitable and her race was suffering badly for it.\nFew cubs had been born over the last season, those that had, were not 'right' they smelled wrong, their mother's fighting against the instinct to kill them even before they had suckled, most had succumbed, knowing that instinct was their way.\nAs leader of their people they had looked to her, begged her to find a way to freshen their blood so that they could be strong again and she had spent a decade trying to find another pack to swap males with, to her disappointment she had found none, they were the last of the lycanthropes, a much hunted and feared and misunderstood race. \n\nThe Beta females were already assembled as she padded into the meeting ground, they lounged around in a rough circle nuzzling at each other and sniffing the air.\n\n<em>Good....we can begin, the moon beginning it's cycle and will be full in seven days, we must decide.</em>\n\nShe spent some time walking amongst them, sniffing and tasting them renewing her acquaintance and asserting her dominance as Alpha, daring any amongst them to make their challenge known.\nAs she expected, there was none, who would dare to? She was in her prime, muscular and sleek, the largest amongst them.\nShe moves to the centre of the group, her grey fur shining like silver in the moonlight she sits and looks at each of them with deep amber eyes.\n\nThey too sit as she raises her head towards the sky. Fixing her eyes on the moon and begins a low keening whine deep in her throat, she increases it's depth and tone and as it reaches it's full howl the others join with her.\nAs the chilling call's echo weaves it's way through the forest they listen as their call is answered.\n\n<em>All is well, all are safe, we will be successful this time.</em>\n\nWith huge paw, she deftly twists the amulet on her other foreleg.\nThe change is instantaneous, her body smooths, the fur receding, being replaced by smooth skin, so pale that it is almost grey, legs straighten, paws becoming hands and feet, muzzle disappearing to be replaced by a delicate chiseled nose, wide red lips covering her smaller teeth.\nShe stands stretching as her muscles and bones creek and click into their new shape, her naked body tall, muscular and voluptuous, thick main of hair covering her full breasts.\nWith a the final metamorphose completed one more part of the ritualistic meeting was left.\nShe bowed her head then looked defiantly at all around her.\n\n\"I am Silth, I am alpha, hear me and obey my word or challenge me now!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T01:38:45", "value": "It was as she expected.\nThe younger amongst them, hunkered down, chins to the floor in submission. The older stared back at her unmoving. None would make the challenge.\n\n\"As you will now know, Elth's cubs were stillborn last evening, they were wrong, they smelled wrong, it was good that they did not live.\nWe cannot carry on in this way, if we do our kin will be no more.\"\n\nHer talk is interupted by low growls of agreement from those assembled, they had talked long of this time and knew that there was no other option. Elth was Silth's sister and of the strongest in the pack, her cubs were to be part of the new line, much depended upon them and all were saddened by the news.\n\nShe sits, crossed legged and continues in a quiet voice.\n\n\"Sisters, we have tried the wolf, they are also our kin, but they are too small for us, there seed did not make good cubs, Elth's have proved it, so we must turn to the humans.\"\n\nShe bows her head her thick wild hair hiding her face.\n\n\"I have heard of a settlement not far away, they have men there, strong and young. I will go to see if I can find one who will suite our purpose. If I can I will bring him back for him to be amongst us and to strengthen our blood lines.\"\n\nThe Betas keen their agreement and concern, she beckons them to her and they come, wagging tails, sniffing, nipping and licking at her, as she does to them, reaserting her place and reassuring them that she will lead them well.\n\n\"I will leave tonight my sisters, if all goes well we will have Fresh blood by next full moon and new life can spring from us again.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T10:29:33", "value": "Vance sat upon the trunk of a fallen tree upon the edge of the village, idly watching the moon overhead through the wisps of cloud that occasionally darkened the silvery radiance it cast upon the ground around him - whittling a piece of wood he had found upon his travels into a toy for one of the children from the village. The others were beginning to take their children inside for the night, to say their pleasantries to each other, and to close their doors from the horrors both imagined and real that stalked abroad when the sun dipped below the horizon.\n\nHe himself was not so bothered with such tales - sure, in his limited years he had seen many things that he found it hard to explain whilst hunting, some strange and some that had sent a shiver down his spine. Yet none of these sightings had led to anything more than that - just a sighting, and he was wise enough to know that should such unnatural things exist, as long as they kept to themselves and avoided the village there was no reason to go looking for trouble. Now if only all the young men of the village had thought the same as him, perhaps they wouldn't have lost two young hunters already to the thick forests north of their village. It seemed that every year there were those eager to make a name for themselves, eager to track the 'big game' that they were sure existed in the forests to the north - claiming that the only reason it wasn't theirs already was because the elders were too scared to venture into such places, too scared to take what should rightfully be there's.\n\nVance was honoured of course to be considered an elder at such a young age - he had only just began his 30th year, yet he was as wise and intelligent as any of the other venerable leaders of the village, and so had been granted the title of elder upon the celebration of his birth this 30th year. He was just as strong as any of the younger men within the village, if not more so - standing over 6ft tall, broad shouldered and muscular, yet still as agile and swift as a much smaller man, a deft hunter and a most apt carver. There were several women about to come of age within the village whose families had began courtship of him on their daughters behalf - tempting him with whatever they could think of that he could possibly need, yet none had yet been successful - he was happy with the life he had, and had no intention of changing to suit anyone else." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T10:45:55", "value": "A loan wolf lay crouched among the brush close to the man, closer than he would have wanted had he known.\nAmber eyes glinting as they caught the moonlight, she watched with the eyes of a hunter, taking in every movement.\nShe sniffed the air, catching his scent, he had worked hard that day, she could smell his sweat. Although unused to it, she did not find it too alien to her own kind and that somehow comforted her and re affrimed her conviction that this could be the one.\n\nShe would have to use all her skills as a hunter to catch this prey and bend him to her will, she was under no illusions that this would be difficult, but if any would succeed it would have to be her, the alpha.\n\nChecking that no-one else was around, she made her move.\nMaking as much noise as possible she moved out from her cover and sat down, just out of reach of him. The moon shown on her glossy coat, making it shimmer and gleam, she waited patiently for the human to realise something was there." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T11:07:03", "value": "It had indeed been a long day - as usual he had been the first in the village to wake, going out to check upon the various animal snares set around the area before going on to take on a multitude of tasks for the village, and now it seemed he would be the last to find his bed. Behind him the lights from the village were dimming one by one, the flickering lanterns in the windows of the houses being put out as their inhabitants made their way to bed. He would probably be awake for a little while longer - enjoying this time of the day more than any other, having a little time to himself to relax and ponder the days events without fear of interruption by any others.\n\nThe night air was quite agreeable - the merest hint of wind brushing through his short cropped black hair, his chocolate brown eyes gazing up into the heavens as the blade in his hand worked expertly over the length of the wood in his other hand. His work was interrupted as his keen ears picked up on a rustle in the brush to his immediate left, on the edge of the village yet near to where he sat. Putting down the wooden carving, he rose slowly to his feet, eyes scanning the dark area from where the rustling noise had come - straining to see anything in the darkness until the wisps of cloud that covered the moon parted, basking the area in its silvery glow and revealing the unmistakable shape of a wolf sitting and appearing to watch him.\n\nNow this was something new - for a wolf to come this close to the village, and to come on its own, was something he had never seen in all his years here. Fingers tightening on the knife at his side, held low yet ready if needs be, he cocked his head to one side to study the creature - totally at a loss for why it would be so close to the village, and why it would be sitting so close to him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T11:13:29", "value": "She sat calm and steady, her ears and nose twitching catching every small detail of what was happening around her, yet never taking her eyes away from his as she stared unblinkingly at him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T11:25:07", "value": "There was something in the wolfs eyes, some measure of intelligence that looked so out of place in such a creature. Not that wolves were stupid, far from it - yet the intelligence in its eyes did not belong to an animal, it belonged to something else, giving him the strange feeling that there was a pair of human eyes looking out of the wolves face towards him - a feeling that unsettled his stomach somewhat.\n\nNever the less he moved slowly towards the wolf, keeping his hands at his side and keeping his movements slow and measure - knowing enough to animals to make sure his movements were as unthreatening as possible, not wanting to scare the animal into a sudden lunge for him as he approached. He was very surprised to see that the wolf made no attempt to move away from him - something that added to the unsettled feeling in his stomach, there was something wrong here, this was not natural for any animal yet he could not just leave it roaming around the village - he needed to know why it was here.\n\nCrouching as he moved in front of the wolf perhaps some 5 or so steps from the wolf, he held out one hand - palm up, slowly moving it in front of him, trying to gauge the wolfs intentions. Perhaps it was a crossbreed - part wolf and part dog, that would go some way to explain its actions..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T11:29:32", "value": "She watched him intently as he moved towards her, never wavering.\nAs he reached out his hand she turned and moved the same distance away from him and nearer to the tree line, then sat again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T11:49:09", "value": "It didn't take a genius to figure out what was happening - he was being led, led towards the edge of the forest by a creature that was definitely not what it appeared to be. He had no way to tell what he was being led into, and by what he was being led - yet he could not allow such a creature to remain around the village to prey upon the other inhabitants. If it wanted someone to follow it, best it be him - best he try to do whatever he could to keep it away from the village and keep the others from harm.\n\nAnd so he followed the wolf - not bothering to move slowly, or to show it he meant no harm - he could see in its eyes it knew that, that his actions were not needed and would only prolong whatever it was the wolf creature was leading him towards..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T12:00:29", "value": "If a wolf could grin, she would have.\nPerfect, it had only taken him one move for him to realise thats she wanted him to follow.\n\nShe rose from where she sat and ran towards him swirving around his legs, her back almost to his waist, just stopping short of knocking him off his feet.\nThe running away from him she headed strate onto the path she had chosen and prepared.\n\nShe paused for a moment to check if he was following, he was, she quickened her pace again hoping that he was a good enough hunter to follow the obvious trail now that it was dark.\n\nFurther along the track, she came to the spot where she would leave and hope that the man would continue to follow the main trail she had left.\nShe paused for a moment, listening, he was still following.\nTurning to the side she launched herself onto a fallen tree skipped along it's lentght then dropped down behind it.\nAs she heard him come nearer she lapsed into silence and waited." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T12:12:38", "value": "Slightly taken off balance as the wolf ran toward him and began to swerve around his legs - the sort of playful behaviour he expected from one of the villagers dogs, not the sort of behaviour he expected from a hunter and predator like a wolf. This was strange, yet there was little he could do now other than follow the quite obvious path the creature had left within its wake - following the path with considerable skill even though it was dark now, and the forests canopy allowed little of the moonlight to penetrate it.\n\nWatching as the wolf suddenly took off - the burst of speed from it unexpected, its agile form disappearing quickly into the dark depths of the forest. His eyes kept up with its movement for longer than most would have, but eventually it disappeared from sight - leaving him with little option than to continue along the path, keeping his wits about him, his eyes and ears actively scanning his surroundings for any possible danger." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T12:28:47", "value": "She waited until he had passed well out of human earshot, she had plenty of time, because he would be lead almost full circle.\nWhen all was clear she made her way along her new route, taking care not to leave any obvious traces of her coming this way until she found the small clearing.\n\nShe listened again, her ears tracking the sounds and realised that he was indeed as good as she had suspected, he was nearer than he should be.\nWithout hessitation, she twisted the amulet and began her transformation, stretching and cracking her bones back into her human shape.\n\nWith no hessitation, she stepped forward and allowed the gin trap to snap around her calf, whincing as it bit into her flesh and jarred against bone.\n\n<em>It is nothing, it will heal quickly enough</em>\n\nHe was nearer now, she allowed her body to go limp and fell to the ground staying where she fell as though she had fainted.\nHer hair spread across her face, her naked body contorted, she closed her eyes and listed to him aproach." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T12:43:22", "value": "He came across the clearing in practically no time at all - his long powerful strides taking him along the same path be believed the wolf to have taken, all the time aware of his surroundings, wary of what might await him out here. Those hunters that had already disappeared in this forest were skilled enough, if arrogant - if something managed to dispose of them it would be foolish to think it could not do the same to him should it come across his path.\n\nAs he entered the clearing he was somewhat taken back to find the naked form of a woman sprawled across the forest floor, her body contorted, a hunting trap biting deep into her ankle. Moving as quick as possible he closed the distance to her side - suddenly not concerned with looking for any possible danger, tearing the arm off of his simple white shirt - using the fabric to bind the girls calf tightly above the wound, hoping to restrict the blood flow to the lower limb when he removed the trap. Letting his fingers find its edges, he slowly prized the jaws of the trap open - dragging it away from the girls foot before closing it once more.\n\n'Can you hear me girl? Are you awake?' he asked as she turned her slowly, kneeling beside her head as he moved her to cradle her head in his lap - hoping he wasn't too late." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T12:48:55", "value": "She played her part well, keeping deathly still as he pulled the traps teeth from out of her flesh.\nAs he moved her and spoke, she allowed a small barely audible groan escape from her lips, just to let him know she was still alive.\nShe kept her eyes closed and to hide a satisfied smile that began to crawl over her lips, she grimaced and whined in pain....." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T12:59:56", "value": "She wasn't from his village - of that he was certain, and the next nearest village than he knew of was more than a days walk to the south. Who this girl was, and what she was doing here in this forest, was at the moment a mystery to him - taking his mind off of the wolf and the danger he could be in. Seeing the girl grimace, he took off what remained of his shirt - sliding it over the girls shoulders and doing his best to surround her in it, trying to keep her warm even though the night air was in no way cold.\n\n'Can you tell me your name? What village do you come from? What are you doing here?' The girl looked groggy, and he didn't expect a full answer to any of his questions - he was more hoping just to keep her focused on the sound of his voice, to make sure she didn't slip away from him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T13:06:36", "value": "She kept her eyes closed and moaned softly trying to appear confused and in great pain, hoping that the wound had been deep enough for it not to begin healing too obviously too soon.\n\nKeeping her eyes done, she mumbled something quietly so that he couldn't quite hear, she needed to be as vague as possible at this stage.\n\nThe moon pushed it's way out of the clouds again, shining on her hair and making her pale skin look almost ghost like.\nShe turned her head and opened her eyes fully gazing deeply into his." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T13:15:32", "value": "She was very pale skinned - yet he took this as being due to some blood loss mixed with the pain from the trap that had snared her ankle so deeply. He had seen several people loose feet, and worse loose their lives to such traps in the past - and secretly did not hold much hope of the girls condition improving.\n\n'I'm going to pick you up and move you now - do you have somewhere nearby I can take you?' He doubted she did - doubted even more the girl could find the energy to tell him coherently where she came from, but he had to try. He wasn't sure she would last the trip back to his house on the edge of the village - if there was a closer alternative he would take it.\n\nTrying to button up as much of the shirt so as to keep it on her and provide as much warmth as possible to her body, he slid one arm around the back of her shoulders and the other under the back of her thighs - lifting her up into the air in his arms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T13:26:54", "value": "Fighting against the inclination to stop him, she forced herself to stay limp and allow him to pick her up.\nHis kind were the mortal enemies of hers and here she was allowing this......human...to touch her and carry her.\nAs he pulled her into his arms she caught hold of his scent, she smelt his fear and panic and confusion along with his sweat.\nFor a moment she felt a pang of guilt for what she was doing, then remembered why and concentrated upon her play acting.\n\nShe continued to seek out his eyes trying to lock them with hers, it was a big part of their bonding, eye contact, she desperately hoped it was a human traite too." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T13:36:42", "value": "Feeling a slight stiffening of the girl in his arms as he picked her up - hoping he wasn't causing her too much pain by lifting her in this fashion, although there was little else he could do - he had to get her somewhere warm to rest, and he needed to do it fast. If it had to be his house, than so be it - he would deal with the gossip and rumours when the time came.\n\nLooking down on the girls face, he caught sight of her eyes - noticing that they seemed to sparkle for a moment, not looking as glazed and tired as he had expected for a someone who had been caught in a trap and who was probably in no end of pain.\n\n'My names Vance - I'm going to help you ok? I'm going to take you back to my village, back to my house - you'll be warm and safe there.'\n\nTurning back the way he had came - trusting in his senses to lead him back through the dark forest, back along the trail he had followed the wolf... Remembering the wolf for a moment, his eyes scanning the forest for any trace of it, but seeing none... Well, if it needed something from him or the village that urgently, no doubt he would see it again soon..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T13:41:33", "value": "She noticed his look at her and realised she had slipped for a moment.\nToo eagre by far, she bit her lip as punishment, drawing blood and helping her focus on what she had to do.\nAllowing her head to loll back and her body to become limp again, she closed her eyes and allowed herself to be carried." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T13:55:38", "value": "Still no response from the girl to his words other than a few moans and whines, deciding he could wait no longer he moved as fast as was possible. The girls body weight was no great hindrance to him, yet it meant that with her in his arms he could not see the ground beneath his feet - having to scan ahead into the darkness in an attempt to spot any hazards before they found his feet. They moved swiftly considering, the path back towards the village not as convoluted as at first he had felt - finding himself free of the forests depths in a matter of minutes at the speed they were travelling, the village looming ahead of them.\n\nTurning off to one side, he made for the simple wooden house that belonged to him - set a little way away from the village, nearer to the woods than all the other houses, almost as if he had taken it upon his self to be the first line of defence should anything come from the forests depths, or maybe just because he wanted a little peace from the villagers. Making his way up to the house, he pushed the door open with the sole of his boot - it was quite large a house, but all upon one floor - walking to the end of the 'entrance hall' to find his bedroom, resting the girl upon his bed as he moved to light one of the lamps." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T14:06:23", "value": "A wave of panic almost caught her as he took her into his house, she was inside a humans 'place', she bit down on her lip again forcing herself not to leap from his arms and flee.\nThe place he had brought her was thick with his scent, everything smelled of him, she could practically taste him on the air, this was his lair, his place, she had no right to be here, she bit down again, her shrap cannines breaking the skin causing the blood to seep into her moth freely.\n\nShe almost howled as he took her to his bed, the smell was strongest here, told her that she was in the centre of his lair and that it was his alone, he took no others there. It must be a special place that he did not even bring his mates to and she was there......." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T14:14:31", "value": "Able to see her a little better now by the stronger focused light of the lamp, he could see she looked to be in considerable discomfort now - her eyes wandering across the room, a whimper escaping her lips. She suddenly had the look of a caged animal - face full of fear and worry as he moved to her side.\n\n'Its ok - I'm not going to hurt you. I'm sorry, but I didn't know what else to do, where else to take you... You'll be safe here though I promise... How are you feeling?'\n\nMoving his hands to her ankle, noticing that in this light the cut didn't look half as deep, and the damage didn't look half as bad as it did before. Must have been the lack of light, he must have been seeing damage that wasn't there, although the cut still looked bad." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T14:28:34", "value": "The tone of his voice soothed her a little and she remembered why she was here, she allowed him to touch her leg where the trap had bit into her.\n\nShe was alpha, she was here for a perpose she told herself, even though this creature, this human, had taken her into his lair, she was still more powerful than he could ever be even in this form. If she wanted to or he tried to harm her or guessed what she was too soon, then she could snap him like a twig. That thought calmed her a little and she allowed herself to breath deeply so that she could remember his scent, here where it was strongest.\nTo her satisfaction, she noted that hers was also there...." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T14:41:55", "value": "Letting his eyes roam over the wound, he moved to leave the bedroom - turning to her at the last moment to explain where he was going, just in case he frightened her further.\n\n'I'm just going to get some warm water and a cloth to clean up that wound of yours ok? I'll be back in a second - I'll only be in the kitchen down the hall.'\n\nMoving into the kitchen and pouring some water from the pail beside the stove into a bowl, then taking a clean wash cloth from the sideboard before heading back into the bedroom. Smiling warmly to the girl as he entered, he sat down on the firm yet comfortable bed beside the girl - dipping the wash cloth into the bowl of water before beginning to lightly dab around the edges of her wound, doing his best to clean it without causing her any undue pain. He was surprised at how little damage the trap seemed to have done - the blood around the wound that he was clearing away must have made it look worse than it actually was when he first saw her out in the forest.\n\n'Looks like you got of lightly - the trap doesn't seem to have caused a lot of damage to your leg... So tell me, what's your name? What were you doing out there?' He was beginning to wonder if the girl could even speak - she hadn't made any move to answer his questions so far." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T14:51:29", "value": "<em>They use water?</em>\nIt had suprised her when he came back with water and a cloth and started poking at the wound. Had she been in her were state she would have simply licked it clean, or if for some reason she had been trapped in this state (perish the though, it was not the most comfortable), one of her beta females would have done it for her.\n\nYet she allowed him to do it, sort of interested in a morbidly disgusted sort of way, he would have to learn to use his tongue if he were to join them.\n\nShe heard his questions, but refused to utter and answer, the less she said the better it would be." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T15:01:45", "value": "Cleaning gently around the wound - the more he cleaned away, the more he became convinced that his eyes had mislead him back in the forest - she'd hardly done more than broken the skin, and even that seemed to have stopped bleeding now, although there certainly was a lot of blood... Perhaps something else shared the trap with her but managed to get away, although the blood looked fresh and there were no signs... Ah he was tired - whatever happened to the girl, she seemed to be doing better now and that was something to be glad of not to analyse and worry over.\n\n'Not much for talking are you... Do you understand me? You aren't deaf are you?' He'd learnt a little sign language off of one of the girls in the village whos mother was born deaf - he wasn't very good at it but he tried a few signings to the girl, at least to cross that particular thought off of the list." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T15:07:13", "value": "She turned her head as he spoke but look blankly at him.\n\n<em>What was he doing with his hands?</em>\n\nSome sort of greeting ritual?\nShe had not seen anything like this while watching others of his kind.\nShe lifted her hands and tried to mimic what he did looking very puzzled." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T15:15:14", "value": "Almost laughing as she looked at him so blankly before lifting her hands uncertainly up into the air, attempting to mimic the ways in which he moved his hands. Just to make sure, he made a couple of signings to her that were nothing more than utter gibberish - and she copied, or at least tried to copy, each and every one of them. Well she wasn't deaf - she wouldn't have been so poor at following his signs, nor would she have copied them right back at him as if they were some sort of greetings... maybe she wasn't from around here? They were quite some way from the sea, but he guessed she could be from another country - perhaps she spoke a different language all together...\n\n'Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?' Mimicking eating with a knife and fork, wondering if the girl would understand his mimes and be able to reply to them properly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T15:28:01", "value": "She keeps a straight face trying not to show that she hears him and looks at him blankly....\n<em>Urrrrggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....I've seen them burn meat on a fire......disgusting.....</em>\n\nThe air was chill in here, she had forgotten how uncomfortable this side of her felt in the cold of the night, without her thick fur to keep her warm, she shivered involunterily" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T15:38:14", "value": "He didn't think his miming was that bad, but obviously it was - as the girl looked at him even more blankly this time, making no sign at all that she had even heard him let alone knew what he meant. Seeing the way her body shivered suddenly, he realised the girl must be cold - surprising seeing that the cabin was quite warm, but if she was from another country then perhaps their climate was different than it was here.\n\n'Here, get into bed - you'll be warmer there...'\n\nGuiding her as best as he could with his hands to move underneath the large thick blankets upon the bed - trying to keep his eyes from staring whenever he caught a glimpse of her naked body underneath his shirt, somewhat surprised that the girl didn't show a little more embarrassment when she exposed herself to him. Shrugging his shoulders lightly - it takes all sorts he supposed, nothing to say everyone has to be uncomfortable showing their natural body around others." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T15:43:42", "value": "The blankets rubbed against her breasts as he covered her up, she looked a little startled at the sensation, having never been covered with anything when in this state and her nipples never being so hard, she had never felt the sensation.\nShe let out a little yelp of suprise, almost animal in it's sound." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T15:52:54", "value": "Cocking his head to one side at the sound the girl produced at the sensation of the blankets covering her up - it wasn't a sound he was used to hearing girls make, although he had been with some who had made similar animalistic sounds in the heat of passion. He caught sight of her nipples once more jutting through the ill fitting shirt as he pulled the blankets up over her, trying again his best not to stare - not to make the girl think she was at danger from him.\n\n'If you aren't hungry, I guess I'll leave you to sleep... I'll be through in the other room - so if you need me, I'll just be out there'\n\nPointing back out to the kitchen before he reached to a wooden cabinet beside the bed and withdrew a simple white sheet - taking it in his hand before turning to leave for the kitchen where he would sleep for the night.\n\n'Let me know if you need anything, ok?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T16:03:37", "value": "She watched as he left, tilting her head to hear where he has gone and marking him in the general area, knowing exactly how many paces her had took.\n\nShe listened for a while expecting him to return.\n<em>How strange, he has brought me to his lair and into his only nest and has not tried to mate with me, these humans are very strange creatures.\nPerhaps they do not realise that mating is good and should be done all of the time ensure that when the females are on heat their seed is fresh and new. </em>\n\nShe tries to get comfortable, laying like this was hard, she needed to curl up, then realising that the rest of her body also responded to the same stimulation as her breasts she begins to squirm.\n\nHmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..........this is like scratching with your hind leg" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T16:15:31", "value": "Moving into the kitchen he draped the sheet across the floor before laying up it and folding the sheet over him - it was warm enough in the room to negate the need for any thick sheets, and should he get cold he could simply light the stove and warm himself from that. Shifting his body weight against the hard wooden floor - he wasn't in for much of a good nights sleep, he knew that, and tried to turn his body so as to lessen contact between sensitive areas of his body and the hard floor.\n\nHis keen ears picked up movement from the bedroom, he could hear the girl moving about upon the bed - probably trying to get comfortable, her ankle no doubt hurt her and would give her as little peaceful sleep as the floor would give him. Finally settling upon laying on his back, he turned to look up at the ceiling - aware of every noise in the house, every movement from the girl in the bedroom, every faint rustle of the sheets that covered her body..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T16:25:07", "value": "<em>This is gooooooooooddddddd..........</em>\n\nShe feels goose pimples on her legs and stomach and runs her hands down her thighs, it makes her whimper like a cub, even that sound surprises her and she stops herself incase he should hear.\n\nShe lays for a moment, if she was very quiet, perhaps he would fall asleep and she could escape back into the night and change for a while to feel more herself again.\n\nShe ties to turn and curl herself up as she would do in her wolf form, but gets tangled up in the shirt he had put on her and the blankets, trying to fight them off, they rub at her skin and become tangled around her legs.\nloosing her temper she begins to pull at them, dragging them across her inner thighs and almost squeels as they are pulled tight across her....." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T16:31:09", "value": "The floor was uncomfortable - very uncomfortable, and was only added to by sleeping fully clothed. He was a modest guy, and he just couldn't bring himself to sleep naked with a strange girl in the house - although he was of course naked from the waist up having given his shirt to the girl to keep her warm on their journey back from the forest. Laying upon the floor, eyes surveying the ceiling idly, he caught a strange sound from the bedroom - a whimper, again not like one he would expect from a human, sounding more animal than anything else. Listening for a moment longer, he heard no further sounds - perhaps the girl was simply having a bad dream, if it got any worse he would go see to her, but for now he would let her sleep on.\n\nHe had no idea how long it was between the first sound and the second - but the high pitched sound, almost like a squeal that came from the bedroom snapped him out of the semi sleeping state he was in - deciding he would go and see if the girl was ok, he rose to his feet, stretching to loosen his already tightening muscles before moving to enter the bedroom." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T16:41:47", "value": "By the time he reaches the bedroom she is well and truely tangled in the sheets and the shirt which she tried to remove is wrapped around her upper arms forcing her arms behind her back.\nOne sheet has some how twisted tightly between her legs and has then wrapped itself around her midriff pushing her breasts up high as though she is wearing a corset.\n\nShe begins to snarl baring her teeth pulling at her bondage trying to tear it with her teeth, she is becoming so furious, she doesn't even hear him coming." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T16:51:29", "value": "Unable to stop himself from laughing this time at the sight that awaited him on entering the bedroom - amazed at the way the girl had somehow managed to wrap herself so fully in both the shirt and the sheets, as if someone else had tied her up in some sex game and then decided to leave her there. Moving towards the bed, he reached out for the sheets - his fingers accidentally brushing against her breasts as he reached for where it had curled around her midriff, blushing furiously as he did so.\n\n'Sorry...' He managed to stutter out as he began to unwind the sheets around her, the sheets between her thighs rubbing lightly against her as he had to pull and tug at one part of the sheet to untwist it, finally sliding the sheets off of her and piling them at the foot of the bed - trying to ignore her practical nakedness.\n\nLetting his hands work at the few remaining buttons that he had done up on the shirt, and that hadn't been ripped off by the girls movements, he managed to release the shirt from around her upper arms, sliding them down her forearms and off her wrists - leaving her fully naked before him on the bed.\n\n'Is that better? Having a bad dream, or do you regularly bind yourself in your sheets and clothes?' It was almost an in joke, as he didn't expect the girl to acknowledge a single word he said as he stood before her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T17:03:03", "value": "She allowed him to unhitch her from the blankets trying to control herself and not react to his mocking\nlaugh and convinced that it was on perpose that he touched her breast and thighs.\n\nShe did her best not to snarl or say anything until he made his final remark at which she exploded in rage.\nWithout warning she launched herself from the bed, hitting him with such force that it knocked him off his feet and onto his back, her on top of him snarling into his face, lips pulled back, teeth snapping.\n\nShe growled a low and gutteral growl, which could not even be described as from an animal and leaning low near to his face she spoke for the first time, her voice low and rasping, full of power and menace.\n\n<big><strong><em>\"Human do not mock me.......\" </em> </strong> </big>" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T17:15:15", "value": "He was totally unprepared for what came from the girl - she sprung forth from the bed with such speed that he barely saw her coming, and she collided with his chest with much more force than a girl of her size should have been able to bring to bear - his head snapping back, eyes catching a good view of the bedroom ceiling before the back of his head slammed hard against the wooden floor, the force with which she hit his chest knocking the air from his lungs.\n\nIt took several seconds for his glazed eyes to focus upon the face of the girl, mere inches from his, a feral snarl upon her face - lips pulled back and teeth snapping at him like a wild dog. When he heard her speak, he truly wished he'd never heard her say a word - the power and menace that was carried forth from the girl so unnatural, so out of place even with the look of menace and anger upon the girls face now.\n\n'What... what are you?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T17:36:50", "value": "Even in her rage, she feels a pleasurable sensation between her parted thighs as she straddles him....\nShe answers him by sniffing at his neck, a low growl in her throat.\nTaking in his scent,she notices it had changed, tainted with a touch of fear, she found it arrousing.\n\nShe sniffed again, rubbing herself against him parting her thighs more for a better sensation one, that she had not felt before.\nShe bared her fangs, into a snarl and bit at his neck then ran her tongue inside his ear and over his face." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T17:43:33", "value": "Surprised at how strong the girl is - at how easily she pins him to the cold wooden floor of the bedroom, his attempts to squirm free from underneath her pointless - only serving to brush himself against her parted legs as he tries to free himself. There was something... something animalistic about her actions now - perhaps she was one of those he had heard stories of, children raised by animals and in the process taking on their traits, behaving the same way around people that animals would do.\n\nHe could feel her rubbing herself against him, parting her thighs further in order to maximise the contact between her groin and his, although he was still wearing the simple cloth trousers he had worn all day - more than a little sweaty from his exertions. At the baring of her fangs he tried to move his head away from hers, letting out a little cry of surprise and fear as she suddenly moved her head forwards to his neck - biting him before running his tongue over his ear and over his face like a dog.\n\n'What... what do you want? I helped you didn't I?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T17:54:36", "value": "She continued to bite and lick him sniffing and enjoying the transfer of her scent onto him.\n\nHer breasts accidently touched his chest and she shivered at his touch she whimpered with pleasure.\n\nShe allowed her thighs to open further grinding against him and biting him once more.\n\nTurning her eyes on his she stares at him.\n\n\"You are my mate now, we will copulate like a human you will show me\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T18:01:11", "value": "The biting, licking and sniffing was having a definite effect on him - the animalistic nature of it serving to arouse him against his will. He knew he should be fighting away from the girl, knew that the multitude of excuses for the girls behaviour that his mind had created and was still creating were just lies created to save him from the horror of what this... creature was. She couldn't be a girl - she looked like one sure, but the way she acted, her mannerisms, no - she there was too much of the animal in her for her to be human.\n\nAnd yet her biting and licking was arousing him further - the hardness between his legs testament to that, rubbing against her bare groin as she grinded against him so wantonly, feeling her wetness begin to seep through his pants.\n\n'I'm... your mate? I... I don't understand... What are you? Humans don't take 'mates' like this!'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T18:10:56", "value": "She snarls in his face.\n\"I am ALPHA you will be my mate. You do not choose I choose....\"\n\nShe utters a low growl and bites his lip hard drawing blood, then sucks at it......\n\n\"Fresh blood you will give the pack fresh blood\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T18:21:43", "value": "Alpha? Pack?? His mind was racing - making the connection between the wolf he had seen and followed earlier, and his stumbling across this girl. Surely that wasn't coincidence, this girl acting like an animal in human form - talking of packs and taking him as her mate... A shiver ran down his spine, hoping that the wolf mistook it for a shiver of pleasure if indeed she took note of it at all - first a wolf, then a girl who acted like a wolf... His mind was leading him towards one conclusion, and it was a ridiculous one at that, one that belonged in fairy tales told to children around a fire to scare them into doing their chores and not venturing far.\n\nSwallowing his retort in his throat, wincing as her sharp teeth bit into the flesh of his lip - tasting the coppery taste as his lifeblood dripped down the back of his throat from the wound. He knew a little of how wolf packs operated - and if this girl was, or even thought she was leader of a pack, he knew he would have to submit to her to be killed. She was simply too strong to fight her.\n\n'Yes... Yes I am your mate... I am... yours...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T18:30:46", "value": "At his words she threw her head back in triumph and howled......She looked down at him her eyes glowing with power, the amber colour almost the colour of hot coals in a furnace." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T19:46:29", "value": "She smiles, a wide and beastlike smile and eases her self up so that she can remove his trousers, but as she does so, the amulet on her wirst becomes caught on the disgaurded sheet and twists itself around.\n\nShe realises too late that it is happening and is powerless to stop the transformation.\nHer body twisting and contorting, she screams in rage and frustration, she did not want this to happen not now, he was not ready to see this happen, she needed him to understand her first.\n\nShe attempts to fight it, but once the amulet had been turned, she had no option but to allow the lycanthropy flowing through her veins to mould and reform her into her more true and most powerful self.\n\nHer face becomes more wolf like as her jaw dislocates and reforms itself creaking and groaning into a muzzle, her ears twist and leongate and move towards the top of her head. Her backbone snaps and changes her shape knitting it's vertibrae back into it's new form.\n\nHe hears her roar in rage as he watches her breasts dissolve, her chest enlarging, covering itself, along with the rest of her body, in a thick matt of grey and sliver fur.\nThen legs and arms contracting and extending, finally, her amber eyes gleaming, she stands before him as a huge female werewolf.\nShe raises herself to her full hight of over seven feet and raising her head begins to keen her voice raising to an ear piercing howl.\nThen, with a guttural growl from deep within her chest, she shakes herself and dropping on all fours she walks towards him, rubbing her powerful head on his thigh, before she sits and strares unblinkingly at him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T01:09:00", "value": "Vance's blood ran cold as he watched the near horrific transformation occur in front of his eyes - time seeming to stop for him as he watched the girls face contort from its beautiful yet feral human visage into that straight out of a camp fire tale, the girls body twisting and turning, reforming into a huge and powerful beast... A beast that by all rights should not even exist...\n\nHe knew that he should be screaming, that he should be doing all he could to get as far away from the beast as quick as was possible - yet all he could do was lay prone in his position against the cold wooden floorboards, gazing up upon the powerful creature that only moments ago held the form of a woman. The change made the earlier mannerisms that he saw within the girl make perfect sense - the animalistic traits that she had shown obviously a legacy of her true nature that was by the looks of things suppressed by the amulet surrounding her wrist.\n\nShaking his head as a loud piercing howl from the werewolf echoed around his cabin - part of him worried that it might alert the other villagers to the creatures presence there, that it could lead to lives being lost if they came upon the creature. Watching as she began to stalk towards him on all fours before sitting and staring at him with eyes that gleamed with intelligence.\n\n'Your... your a werewolf?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T06:01:35", "value": "She watched him, her large amber eyes never moving from him.\n\nShe smelled the air, his scent had changed, there was something else fear, but not so strong that it made her think he would run, no just enough to keep him hwere he was, transfixed......like a rabbit caught in a bright light.\nShe licked her lips, she could taste him, he tasted good...\n\nIt had not gone as planned, she had not realised that being in her human form and in such a strange enviroment would make her loose control as she did.\nIn a way, she should be thankful that her amulet had been caught, because the way she was behaving could have meant his death.\n\nHer ears twitched at the sound of his voice. She bowed her head in answer nodding, hoping he would understand her answer." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T13:31:18", "value": "From the bowing of her head he assumed that the creature... the girl... understood his words, her bright keen amber eyes locked upon him, almost holding him spellbound as he saw the intelligence that burned within them - once again that feeling of a human looking out of a animals eyes seemed to come to him, leaving him feeling uneasy but not quite yet terrified.\n\nShe seemed to have calmed somewhat since the change - and her was thankful for that, she man handled him simple enough in her human guise, there was no telling the damage she could inflict upon him now with those jaws, and those claws... Moving slowly, he brought himself up into a sitting position - once again moving in the way he did when he first met the wolf outside his cabin, moving in the way one moved to stop wild animals from attacking out of fear or surprise.\n\n'Why did you let me bring you here? You obviously weren't hurt by that trap...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T14:27:05", "value": "She moved her head to the side, ears twitching, he didn't seem too afraid, she had chosen the right one.\nBut she could not speak to him like this, she would have to go through the painful metamorphis yet again to be able to do that.\nIt was exhausting her, taxing her strength and pulling at her very being, even in her long existance, over one hundred years, there had been few who had used the amulet.\nWhy would they? It was not their chosen form, it was not needed where they were safe deep in the forgotten forests.\nBut use it she had to, her kinds very existance depended upon what she had set out to do.\n\nShe placed her paw on the amulet and whined in pain as it took it's hold, feeling her bones and muscles once again remold themselves....." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T14:35:14", "value": "Watching as the girl reached for that strange amulet at her wrist once more - almost instantly her body started to go through the same change that he first saw only moments earlier, although this time it was in reverse - with the wolf creatures thick gleaming fur receding, muzzle flattening down into a human face, her body shrinking to a more human size. He felt a little sick as he watched the change - the sounds of cracking bone and muscle alone enough to make his stomach feel strangely hollow, and his vision begin to blur - yet he was strong, and managed to watch the whole change through to its very end, the girl once more naked before him apart from the amulet.\n\nThat alone intrigued him - from what little he knew of werewolves through the various fire side tales he had heard, they were humans cursed to turn into wolves - yet this girl seemed to be using the amulet to change into a human...\n\n'Well, who are you and what do you want with me?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T14:49:45", "value": "She crouched for long moments, breathing with the exertion of the change, her whole body heeving with every ragged breath, peering at him through a mass of silver grey hair, her amber eyes shining at him.\nAs the pain receded and her breathing became more regular, she began to regain her composure and turned to sit coss legged in front of him, her hands resting on her thighs.\n\nShe tossed her hair back and fixed her gaze back on him.\n\"I am Silth, I am Alpha, we need fresh blood\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:05:19", "value": "Noting that the change seemed to take quite a lot out of the girl - no doubt it was not something she could perform often without putting herself at considerable risk, something he was careful to store in case it could come in handy in the future - although he was just as careful to look as if he hadn't noticed her sudden lack of breath and heaving body, quietly waiting for her to reply to his questions.\n\nThe mass of silver grey hair served only to make her look all the more beautiful - although it was most definitely an unnatural beauty, one that served to highlight even further that she was not all that she appeared to be - although he now knew that after seeing the change.\n\n'Fresh blood? You mean you want to kill me?'\n\nHe didn't think that was what she meant, but he wanted to guide her reply into telling him a little more of what she was doing here, what she wanted from him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:13:51", "value": "She looked at him and sniffed, he was more confident.\nShe was not sure if this was a good thing for him to be, she did not want to kill him, that was not her reason for risking herself in being here.\nShe hessitated, not wanting to let her intentions be known yet, but it had all gone wrong and she had no other choice now. After all, there was still hope that she would succeed, he had shown a willingness to seek knowledge and not to see her just as an abomination as many of his kind did.\n\n\"We are dieing, our cubs are wrong, we need fresh blood. We have tried our kin the wolf, but they are not strong enough, now we must try......the human....\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:38:03", "value": "He wasn't sure what response he was expecting from the girl, but the one that came from her left him almost reeling. So she was not alone, there were more of her kind - by the sounds of what she had told him there was a considerable number of her kind. Somehow that hit him harder than seeing what she was for the first time - one werewolf was a shock, the fact that a whole colony of creatures with such power existed was a quite worrying one.\n\n'What does that mean for me? You expect to just take me against my will?'\n\nHis words were calm - without fear or without anger. If the girl did intend to take him, there wasn't a lot he could do about it other than goad her into killing him - he had seen her strength, and even weakened from the amulet he didn't think he could survive in a fight against her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T15:45:42", "value": "She stared back at him slightly confused by his reply, as she took in what he had said.\nShe could sense the change in him, he was worried very worried, but why?\nIt was the most honoured thing that she could offer him, to be her mate, he would be Alpha male the highest rank of all the males, he would even be venerated by the other females.\n\n\"I am Alpha, why would you not want to be my mate?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:10:09", "value": "She looked just as confused as him as she replied to his question, almost as if he should be an honoured to be chosen by her... And then he realised something - just because she could take on human form, and speak the human tongue did not mean that she and her kind thought like humans. If she was a wolf in form, perhaps she was a wolf in thoughts and instincts - and from what he knew of wolves, the pack leading 'alpha' would choose their mate.\n\n'I'm sorry - we humans do not choose our mates in the same way as you... Such bonds are built over time, not forced upon the other...'\n\nWatching her face, wondering how she would react to this no doubt alien concept - hoping that it would not be with violence..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:18:06", "value": "Her forhead furrowed, what did this......human....think they were, some kind of beast that just mated and then disposed of it's mate? It was right what she had been told about them, blind and mundane refusing to believe that there was anything other than themselves that could feel and think.\n\n\"We force no-one, we have families, you humans think that you are the only species who do this?\nBut I am Alpha, I must make decisions and I must seek to make my kind strong again, so I must take a ...human... mate.\"\n\nIt was obvious from the way her lip curled that this was not exactly what she wanted." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:33:28", "value": "Sitting up fully now, crossing his legs and leaning forward a little as he listened to her words - still mindful of what she was, but feeling a little more at ease by the way that she was willing to hold a conversation with him without resorting to violence... yet...\n\n'Not at all - I know full well that your kind form bonds that are stronger and longer lasting than the ones my kind form. Yet the fact remains that you need new blood as you say, and you will not let your kind die out. What happens if I say no?'\n\nHe could tell that she wasn't particularly happy even being this close to him - the idea of what she needed to do to continue her race seemed to disgust her, although she was obviously prepared to go through with whatever she needed to do." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T16:51:05", "value": "She stiffened a little as he moved a little closer.\nShe was not afraid that he would hurt her, far from it, she knew that even in this form and feeling a little weak from the changes she had been forced to make, that she could still tear him limb from limb.\nBut she remembered how much the contact with him had affected her, perhaps it was the human part of her touching one of his kind?\nWhen she had been in this form before, she had no problem being with and touching her fellow lycanthropes or other creatures of the forests, but his touch had done things so alien to her and had caused such a reaction, that .....well..... she didn't want that now.\n\nHis comments sounded foolish to her, she almost laughed.\n\n\"What do YOU know of my kind human? What has been fed to you as you suckled on your mothers breast? The tales told to you to try and frighten you around the camp fire?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:07:46", "value": "'Perhaps nothing - you seem to have a lot in common with wolves in your behaviour. I simply applied what I know of their habits to your kind - perhaps foolishly, yet it seems to fit. If I am wrong, then please tell me - I would like to learn more of your kind. As you say, I know little other than what I have been told in stories before a camp fire.'\n\nOnce again he noticed that she stiffened as he moved a little closer to him - almost as if she was afraid of him, although why a creature of her power would be scared or afraid of him was beyond him. Perhaps he should ask - as she seemed a little forthcoming on other questions.\n\n'Why do you stiffen so when I move towards you? I would imagine the prospect of having to rely upon another species to carry on your own cannot be that great a thought - yet you move as if my touch is deadly...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:13:37", "value": "She shuddered as he asked his last question, remembering.....\n\n\"Because in this form everything is different and ..... and I was not in control of myself....\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:19:10", "value": "'How will you take a mate then if you cannot stand the touch of a human whilst in this form?'\n\nHis question came to his lips and out of his mouth before he could even stop himself - the girl was obviously having troubles coming to term with what it was like to inhabit a human body, and she would have to find a very open minded male to mate with her in her 'normal' form." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:27:23", "value": "She curled her lip at her question.\n\n\"I will learn, I am Alpha and he will learn also\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:38:08", "value": "Noticing the curl of her lip, yet another animal trait that carried over to this new form - showing her annoyance at the question perhaps, or perhaps just her general distaste for him.\n\n'So how do I fall into this? Am I just in the wrong place at the wrong time?'\n\nFrom her words earlier he assumed he was at one point being concidered as new blood - but now he was curious as to what the she wolf had in mind for him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:43:12", "value": "\"I have watched you in the forest and I have watched you with your pack, you protect and you hunt, you are stronger than most and you are alone\"\n\nShe tilts her head at him.\n\n\"You are an Alpha but your pack does not value this, you do not have a mate, so I will take you and you will be an alpha as you should be\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T17:51:28", "value": "Listening to her words - there was a strange sense in it in a way that wasn't quite human, yet what she was asking of him was no small thing, and he still wasn't quite sure where he stood on the matter should he choose to politely decline the girls 'offer'.\n\n'And your pack would accept me as an Alpha? Even though I am human?' watching to see how she reacted at that word 'Even though even your youngest pack members would be able to tear me limb from limb?'\n\nHe was surprised with himself to be quite honest - a creature of legend had found its way into his house, and was now telling him that he must take a part in saving their race, and here he was sitting and conversing with the girl instead of running for the hills with all speed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:09:28", "value": "\"They will treat you with respect and with reverence as befitting your station, none will attack the one who has been chosen by the alpha.\"\n\nShe looked into his eyes again, holding his gaize.\n\n\"If you are strong enough to become the mate of the alpha and your seed is strong, you will make many fine cubs and you will help find others to come to us also.\nIf your seed is not what we need I will return you or take you to where you wish to be, we are not savage as your pack thinks, we are an ancient race.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:25:14", "value": "Returning her gaze strongly and unwavering with his own eyes, listening to the girls words in total silence, not making a single movement or sound until she had finished talking, and even then it was some time before he spoke - thinking on what he had been told by her already.\n\nHer actions since the change spoke just as loudly as her words - she had made no outward sign of violence towards him, although he wondered what she would do if he refused her now... But for some reason he didn't think he would refuse her. Could he condemn an entire race to death, no matter what was the reason for their current state? He would be far from their last chance - there was a whole world full of humans for them to seduce and hope to steal the seed from in the need arose, yet she had come to him before all others. He supposed he was flattered - the people of his village may have given him the honorary title of 'Elder' but they gave him little peace, expecting much from him for little in return...\n\nNodding once, he made his choice.\n\n'Very well - I will help you and your race to become strong again if I can.'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:38:56", "value": "She seemed to breath a sigh of relief, though her outward manner was of one who knew she would get what she wanted.\n\n\"I am happy that you chose this way, for it tells me that I have chosen well and I would not have wished to have taken what I needed, but I would have.\"\n\nHer wide mouth curled into a smile, showing the tips of her cannines, gleaming white against her deep red lips.\nShe looked over his muscular body, his broad torso bare, his arm muscles of one used to hard work.\n\n\"I only hope that the rest of you is of good size and that you will be strong enough to do what is needed.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:46:12", "value": "A slight smile spreading across his lips in spite of himself at her words - he had expected as much, she would have taken what she needed from him regardless - perhaps he had saved himself unnecessary pain with his choice, or perhaps he had denied himself a rather unique opportunity - after all, it wasn't every day you got raped by a female werewolf in human form for your seed... Pushing such thoughts from his mind he noticed the way her eyes began to work their way over his bare upper torso - he was in very good shape, being responsible for a large amount of all the physical work in the village - well, being responsible for a large amount of all the work in the village really...\n\n'Well theres only one way for you to find that out now isn't there...'\n\nEyes focused firmly on her face - wondering how she would react and respond now." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:56:28", "value": "Silth jerked her head up at his words, she knew that she had to, but.....when it came to it....she had to <em>MATE</em> with a <em>HUMAN</em>.\n\nIt was obvious from what happened earlier that she was too powerful to risk mating with him in her true form. She wasn't sure if he would be able to cope with what he would have to do to arouse her or whether she herself would kill him in their mating. Besides, that needed to wait for the full moon when her power was most potent and the chances of success increased.\n\nSo it would have to be in this form that she first took his seed, hoping that it would at least give her a chance of becoming impregnated.\n\nShe recovered herself again and prepared herself.\n\n\"Yes there is only one way, but I am unused to that way, you will have to show me\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T10:37:24", "value": "There it was again - practically disgust flickering across her face for a moment as she contemplated what needed to happen between them to save her race. For a moment he felt quite sorry for her - she had to take this responsibility on because of her position no doubt, but he wondered if she wouldn't rather have left it to another of her pack to do rather than herself.\n\nNot very surprised by her response to him - he hadn't expected her to know the subtleties of what was expected leading up to sex, no more than he knew what she would expect from him were they both werewolves. In some ways it was like the times he had spent with several of the girls in the village upon their first times - slowly and gently showing them what they needed to do, guiding them, teaching them.\n\nWith a smile, he stood up and moved his hands to the waistband of his trousers - slowly sliding them down his muscular thighs to expose his impressive member, at this time hanging low and unerrect between his thighs.\n\n'Of good enough size for you?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T14:51:24", "value": "She looked at him unimpressed, he had no fur, his member hung in the wrong place and the sacks that held hid seed seemed small and insignificant.\nThen she remembered that she too was in a different form, hopefully it would work at least like this.\n\n\"Your flanks are strongly made enough, but what about ....that... does it get better when you are aroused?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:00:08", "value": "At first the disappointment upon her face made him feel a little embarrassed, but just as quickly he found himself laughing at her words - realising that he might well be the first human male she had ever seen naked, and of course his body would differ from that of her kind and what her kind would see as appealing features within their mate. This was going to be interesting, very interesting.\n\n'It does indeed - and I'll have you know that it is impressively sized when errect for my...' stopping for a moment to study her in her human body 'for our kind...' making reference of course to the fact that in her current form she was a human - at least physically.\n\nFor the first time he let his eyes wander over her properly, examining her body as one would examine the body of a soon to be sexual partner - noting that she had a most impressive body, lean and toned, full breasts and rounded hips. At least one of them was impressed with the other, he thought with a slight grin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:20:03", "value": "She almost flinched when he referred to her as his kind, a fact that she did not need to be reminded of.\nAt least with the large male wolf she had chosen for herself and her sister, there had been enough similarity for her not to change into a form abhorant to her.\nBut though he had been strong and had performed well and often, she had not become inpregnated and her sister's cubs were lifeless before they were born.\n\nShe sniffed at him, tasting the air on her lips as she watched him look at her. From the change in his scent at least he did not find this form repulsive.\n\n\"Then show me how ...... your kind..... mate\"\n\nFrom the way she spoke, she may as well have added \"and lets get this over and done with\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:36:49", "value": "It was just as well he wasn't easily insulted - he could tell by her words and actions that this was not a prospect that she was going to savour, that she was probably hoping that he would shoot his seed within her in seconds so she could be on her way and put this whole affair behind her.\n\n'You aren't doing much to cater to my ego my dear...' he said with a chuckle, moving down to his knees beside her where she sat upon the floor - reaching out to brush the tips of his fingers over her thighs as she sat, his eyes focusing upon her own, watching to see what if any reaction she had to this.\n\nHe had no idea how her kind expected this to be - how they approached things such as foreplay, but while she was in his kinds forms things would be done his way. Besides, he wasn't about to try and bury himself in a dry and uninterested hole..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:49:05", "value": "She watched him as he knelt in from of her, resisting the wish to move.\nHis scent stronger now his smell making more clear his intentions to her than his movements.\n\nShe resisted the urge to move away as she saw his hands move towards her, her skin crawled at his first touch, sending goose bumps surging up her legs and back, raising the hairs on the back of her neck.\nHer first reaction was to snarl and bare her teeth, but she sat a still and as quietly as she could, her eyes fixed on him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T15:58:35", "value": "Watching her unflinching as she bared her teeth and snarled - a strange sense of power coming over him as he watched her. No matter how strong and powerful she was, she needed him - needed his seed for her and the continuation of her race, and he would not be frightened by her.\n\nWith a grin, he kept one hand on her thigh but slid the other up through her long silvery mane of hair - gently guiding her head to one side before suddenly moving forwards and playfully biting her on the side of the neck. He was playing with fire he knew - she could see this as a threat and attack him, or worse she could enjoy it and loose herself to her animal instincts - and who knows what she would do with her strength in the head of the moment.\n\n'You need me, don't you? You want to run away, but you know you need my seed...' whispering softly in her ear before he let his tongue lick the side of her neck, up around the back of her ear before moving away once more to look at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T16:08:18", "value": "Restraining herself she allowed him to touch her hair, it felt more natural to her and as he put his mouth to her neck she allowed him to bite her, it was gentle, not the roughness she expected of her kind, yet in this form it was pleasureable.\n\nIt took all her strength not to bite him back, not to sink her fangs into his neck and was both relieved and disapointed when he moved back from her.\nThe strange feelings she had felt before trickled through her body, she could feel a slight dampness between her legs and as her hair brushed her breats was aware that her nipples had become hard and erect.\n\nHis question puzzled her, she cocked her head to one side. licking her lips.\n\n\"Have I not said so? I have made that clear to you, I need your seed or my pack will cease to exist\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T16:17:38", "value": "He smiled, not expecting her to understand how erotic words could be - not expecting her to understand how her telling him how greatly she needed him would affect him.\n\n'You must understand that words during such an act can mean a lot to our kind - being told you are needed, wanted, desired - such things are part of the way we mate.'\n\nAgain refering to her as a human, teasing her, watching the mixed look upon her face as he drew away from her body - reaching out with one hand to brush his fingers across her errect nipples, realising his guess was correct - that the bite upon her neck obviously had some similarity to how the act of mating would be performed for her kind.\n\n'Tell me - what would you expect of me were I one of your kind mating with you?'\n\nHe was curious to see what he could do to blur the line for her a little, to make this more enjoyable for the both of them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T16:33:57", "value": "She furrowed her brow trying to understand what he meant by using words, she dropped her head trying to comprehend it, to make sense. It was just some strange noise to her, now if he had growled at her........her head shot up in recognition of the comparisson.\nHer kind would keen and whimper, snarl and growl, making noises of submission or domminance,this is what he meant, they had to assert their position.\nArousing each other with nips and bites and licks, they would dance the dance, ritualistic in nature as each knew where their places were in the scheme of things.\nBut how could she put that into words that he would under stand?\nHe way was not with words, but with actions, and feelings and instinct, how could she eaplain that to him.\n\n\"I do not have the words to tell you, I am sorry I will do better, we will mate as your pack do.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T16:43:33", "value": "Well it was some small success that she at the very least seemed to understand what he meant, although she didn't seem to have the words to explain to him what he could do in return for her. He had some idea though - the response of her body to his earlier bite reaffirmed his guess as to what it would take to turn her on, although he was interested as to how much her body would react to the normal human ways used to physically stimulate a mate.\n\nMoving his head forwards once more, he slowly licked her neck before nipping her once more - again lightly, not wanting to excite her too fast and cause her to bite him back hard. He nipped up and down her neck several times as his hands brushed up over her belly, up to cup her breasts in each hand - squeezing them gently while his thumbs brushed over her hardened nipples.\n\nLeaning back from her neck to gaze into her eyes once more, but keeping his hands upon her breasts as he smiled. 'How does that feel?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T16:50:00", "value": "She whimpered, the bite on her neck was, though light, familier, but when he touched her breats she felt a strange alien feeling surge through her human form which travelled down through her into the depths of her stomach.\nShe spoke no words but leant into him whimpering and bringing her hands up to his chest did the same to him, pinching at his nipples as she too watched him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:07:04", "value": "Grinning as she copied him - letting her own hands pinch at his nipples, a little wince of pain as she did so. He attempted a low growl in the back of his throat - doubting it sounded anything like a proper growl, but trying all the same. Letting his fingers do to the same to her nipples - pinching them lightly though, aware of just how sensitive those nipples would be to her in this form.\n\nHis fingers dancing lightly over her skin upon her thigh, creeping higher, moving round to her inner thigh as they made their way further up between her legs - letting what little nails he had gently scratch the surface of her skin before moving forwards and kissing her upon the lips, something he wasn't sure her kind would do. If it was something new then so be it - it would be interesting to see how she would react, licking his tongue over her lips and then lightly up one cheek after the kiss." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:31:56", "value": "As it had before, his touch on her skin sent sensations through her body that she had not felt before, but she time she was more prepared and less agitated, so it was easier to quell the feeling of panic she had felt before.\nHer ears twitched at the sound of his low 'growl', it said nothing to her, but she accepted it as an atempt at speaking to her, she yipped quietly back at him, he was being dominant so she became submissive.\n\nWhen he touched her lips she almost squeeled in suprise, but his tongue licking at her lips and face made it feel more natuaral.\nShe licked back at him, then awkwardly put her lips to his opening her mouth slightly...he tasted good....." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T17:42:33", "value": "Quite surprised at the submissive sounding yip that was returned from the girl - he didn't think she would allow him to take a dominant position with her, and was even less sure that his growl meant anything to her - although he growled again, this time pushing and guiding her to the floor upon her back, moving to kneel over her before he nipped at her neck once more - a little harder this time.\n\nIf he was quite surprised by her submissiveness, he was very surprised by her attempt to kiss him - feeling her lips clumsily press against his own, feeling her mouth opening slightly - taking the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth, teasing her own tongue with his own before retreating back into his mouth - as if teasing her into following it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:04:30", "value": "She allowed him, restisting just a little to lower her to the floor, breathing heavily as he covers her mouth again with his.\nWhen he withdraws his tongue she follows and licks inside his mouth, she shivers as she tastes him, strange yet pleasant, not at all as she expected.\nHer hands go to his back, tracing the muscles wondering at the naked difference of them moving her body to touch him some more, growling low as she does." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:16:35", "value": "Flexing his muscular back as she drew her fingers so inquisitively over his back, almost as if she was seeing him by touch - trying to determine how different he felt from the body of one of her more preferred lovers, a mate of her own kind.\n\nFeeling a little resistance as he moved her to the floor, a low growl coming from her as he did so. Intrigued at this change in noise and what it meant he moved his mouth back to her neck - this time for the base of her throat, opening his jaws wide in an attempt to enclose as much of her throat - every thing they did together a journey of discovery. She no doubt did this with him simply for his seed, where as he did this to experience something new - and he was not disappointed, his cock hardening between his thighs - lengthening and thickening, brushing against her leg as she laid back and he moved onto all fours over her.\n\nGrowling again, he moved his teeth from her throat down to her breasts - small light bites over the swell of both of her breasts before his teeth found her nipples, concentrating on them - taking them into his mouth, sucking upon each in turn, dragging his teeth over their hardness." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:38:13", "value": "She bared her teeth and bit gently into his neck, just below the hairline, raising her head so that he could still mouth her breasts her body flexed beneath him.\n\nPulling at the back of his hair with her teeth she whined a low compliant whine,moving her legs around his thighs whimpering at the sensations it caused his skin on hers." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T18:54:19", "value": "Amazed at how hard the sudden sensation of her teeth at the base of his neck made him - his cock stiffening in record time, jutting impressively out of his groin as she spread her thighs, moving higher upwards, the swollen tip brushing over the soft skin of her inner thighs - wondering for a moment how he compared to her previous lovers, as all men are oft to do.\n\nTaking her nipple in between his teeth - he nipped it gently, then a little harder, and then began to tug it with his mouth - his tongue flicking over the hard little nub at the same time, brushing his fingers over her belly and down towards her groin - running over her mound, letting one finger find her slit and very very slowly brush upwards along it.\n\n'Mmm you really are an animal, aren't you?' he said with a grin, playfully teasing her although he wasn't sure she would understand him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T20:27:00", "value": "The feelings that she had previously felt in isolation were beginning to mold and shape themselves into one, the nips and tugs at her breast aroused her and sent tingles and shivers echoing the warmth of his mouth.\nAs her inner thighs moved she was aware of the parting of her slit and the coolness of the night air on the moist warmth oozing from within her inside, her breath caught as he trailed his hand towards it and running his finger along it.\nHer back arched and hip pressed upwards as he moved his finger back as though those lips too eagerly saught to take hold of some part of him as her mouth tried to do.\n\nShe allowed herself to be taken, to be used, he was showing her what was expected from this strange form she was in and enjoying the sensations she willingly accepted his domination until he made his first mistake........\n\nEyes closed she was moaning quietly at his touch, as his words wafted from her ears and into her pleasure filled mind.\n<strong><em>'Mmm you really are an animal, aren't you?' </em></strong>\n\nHe felt her body stiffen as her muscles flexed and tensed under him, a low threatening growl beginning from deep within her chest, escaping from her lips like smoke from a fire curling around them until it filled the room with it's vibration.\nHer eyes shot open dark and menacing, her nose puckering as her lips curl to bare her sharp cannines, the growl intensifying as it is accompanied by the start of a snarl." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T10:57:18", "value": "She was starting to react to him as he would expect a woman to - he could feel her hips raise to meet with his finger, rising even further as he pulled away from her playfully. He could feel the increased beating of her heart as his teeth tugged at her nipples - feel the warmth raising from her skin as it began to flush just a little, her body reacting in a way he could understand now, a way he could control...\n\nUntil he made his mistake - his words meant only to tease her, not expecting the reaction he got from her - once again the image of her being a human broken by the the sudden feral characteristics her face took on, snarling and growling from deep inside directed fully at him.\n\n'Sssssh - it was a compliment dear, meant to tease you, to arouse you...'\n\nShowing no fear as he talked to her like this - his hand running through her hair to keep her head back should she move to bite him, letting his own teeth find her neck again - hoping his actions would subdue her once more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T11:24:58", "value": "She was not easily convinced, she did not like the way he attempted to stop her, she did not like the way thses humans thought of her kind, of any kind that were not like them.\n\nHe spoke calming words but her nose told her different and her eyes saw the slight changes in his expression, he didn't like the way she snarled at him, he smelt afraid.\n\nAs he bent to bite her neck again, she simply just turned him over, as easily as turning a page in a book his size was nothing compared to the strength she hade even in this form.\nBefore he could even react she had him pinned down by the shoulders with her sitting astride of him.\n\nShe snarled into his face her breath hot and heavy.\n\"I do not like your humour human, twice you have said the same thing and twice you have said you were using this thing you call humour.\"\n\nThe low grumbling continued in her throat.\n\"I waste my time, you delay and will not give me what I have come for even though you say you wish to do so. Did you think I would kill you if you said no?\nI said that if you did not give your seed freely that I would take it, but I change my mind, cubs from the likes of you would not be right.......\nSo I will leave you to tell your tales of the werewolf\"\n\nSilth let go of his shoulders and stood up I will leave now <em>Human \n</em>" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T12:44:14", "value": "Feeling the strength with which she flipped him over - so little exertion from her muscles, tossing him up and over like one would turn a pillow, not the slightest sign of effort upon her face as she did so. Her hands found his shoulders and held him down against the cold wooden floor - holding him down as if he was an infant, finding himself unable to push up with his shoulders despite struggling for a couple of seconds trying to do so.\n\n'And who will you find instead? Will you condemn your kind to a slow death? You know little of our kind - as little as we know of yours. What makes you think you shall fare any different with any other human?'\n\nShe towered above his as she raised from straddling him, moving up onto her feet with a look of contempt upon her face - he had angered her, she obviously wanted this down with quick, no doubt did not want to dwell upon what she was doing and with whom. As she stood he let his toe brush against her calf, slowly trailing it upwards, brushing over her skin as she she watched him.\n\n'Would you leave me when I am laying her so obviously willing and ready for you?'\n\nLetting his hand curl lightly around the base of his hard thick member, jutting upwards proudly from his groin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T13:02:59", "value": "Again she had been stopped in her tracks by him touching her skin, the goosebumps surged up her leg crawling their way over her skin up to her thigh, the feeling was delicious even though she abhored this form, she had to accept that she had many 'interesting' sensations while in it, especially while in the company of this human.\n\nHaving caught her attention she listened to what he had to say. It was true, he had been her first choice because he had seemed to be different, if this one wasn't the one what chance would she have? She looked down at him, his male organ bare and at that angle was not the most atractive of things to her, it looked so strange and alien.\n<em>But I will have to mate with someone and this male is the strongest that I have found </em>\nShe was caught, with no other alternative, with no doubt that this man had some other intention for wanting to mate with her and she wasn't sure she would like the answer.\nThe gazed at him for a few moments and made her decision.\n<em>I will not waist this night, time is too precious. I will play this one's game and their when I have claimed my prize I will take great pleasure in tearing his flesh from his bones while he still lives.\" </em>\n\n\"You are right, I cannot waist time.\"\n\nShe knelt down again as she had done before.\n\n\"You may begin again\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T13:12:50", "value": "It was a gamble, but it seems his words had paid off - although there was something in her eyes, he was playing a dangerous game with her he knew and he was not so sure now that her previous words promising to protect him from harm were likely to be honoured now. If she did attack him there was nothing he could do - the ease with which she spun his muscular body showed him that. He would just have to make himself indispensable to the girl - she was still new to this while in her current form, he would have to please her beyond what she had known before, hoping that she would spare him for that ability if nothing else.\n\nNodding as she knelt before him once more - moving off of his back and onto his knees as well, mirroring the girls stance as his hand rested once more upon her thigh, letting his fingers lightly and deftly trail over her skin - moving higher, then changing direction at the last second, teasing her, hoping to overwhelm her with his touch and hopefully new sensations.\n\nLeaning forwards he let his tongue lick her lips gently once before pressing his lips against her own - she seemed to like it when he did it before, and now he needed to pull out all the stops to make sure she enjoyed herself.\n\nHis life no doubt depended on it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T13:22:49", "value": "That touch on her skin again, that feeling crawling through her body, it even made the palms of her hands crawl, then his mouth on hers , she breaths in his scent noticing it was happier and more confident, then she opened her mouth again, her tongue seeking entry into his needing to taste him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T13:43:18", "value": "Letting her tongue play with his - running the very tip of his over the flat of her tongue, then brushing against the tip before retreating into his own mouth - teasing hers, urging her to follow and explore his mouth and the tastes and sensations there.\n\nHis fingers made their way over her inner thighs - reaching out with the very tip of his index finger to brush very lightly up along her slit, circling at the top of her pussy lips and moving just as lightly and slowly back down - pushing inside her a tiny way before removing his hand, sliding his fingers back down to her inner thighs where they circled playfully.\n\nMoving his free hand up to cup one of her breasts - squeezing the firm pert flesh with his hand, letting her hard nipple brush gently against his palm before teasing his fingertips over it, giving it a very light tweak - not wanting to over stimulate her nipples just yet, judging that she would be unused to them being so sensitive in this form." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T13:58:20", "value": "She catches her breath as he moves his hand around her thighs and he feels goose pimples rising to meet his hand as he touches her breast teasing it.\nShe holds his head as she opens her mouth more licking at and sucking on his tongue as she tatses him, she is beginning to feel good again more relaxed and comfortable almost forgetting what she had planned for him after he had mated with her.\nShe bites at his lip a fang grazing the previous nights bite and sucks at it, tasting the coppery flavour in his blood, she relishes the fact that it tastes much like her own kinds.\n\nShe uncurls her legs and allows him to push her gently down onto her back to show that she is compliant again and to give him more confidence a little whine vibrating in her throat." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T14:24:38", "value": "Feeling her body begin to relax - feeling the familiar signs from her body that showed that his touches were having the desired effect, enjoying the way she licks and sucks at his tongue as they share several long kisses, her technique less clumsy each time - a fast learner for sure. Grunting as she bites his lip - his head instinctively moving away from the source of the pain, although after a seconds thought he returns his mouth to hers - a bitten lip would be the least of his problems should he upset her again, besides - the feeling of her sucking on the wound, tasting his blood, was strangely erotic.\n\nNoting the change in her stance once more he takes a little more control - gently pushing her down upon her back, once more moving onto his hands and knees - his knees between her spread thighs, his hands either side of her chest as he let her suckle his lip a little longer. Bracing his weight upon one hand, he let the other move between her thighs once again - cupping her mound at first, and then slowly pushing his index finger up into her warm little hole, feeling the tightness there grip his finger firmly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T14:55:24", "value": "She tenses a little at the touch of his finger, then feeling the snesations it gives her she relaxes whimpering an encouragement.\nFinally having enough of the taste of his mouth she begins to lick at his face working her way onto his neck then throat nibbling as genly as she can feeling the need to do it, but not wanting the human to be harmed before he can do what she wants.\nShe is however rougher on his shoulder and she bites hard into the muscle growling, raking her nails down his sides and onto his back" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T15:20:44", "value": "Grunting in pain as her teeth sink hard into his shoulder - the muscle mass there helping to protect him from her teeth a little, the animalistic act sending a shiver down his spine - making his body move forwards instinctively as he jerked in pain, the rounded head of his swollen hard member brushing against her inner thigh as he did so.\n\nFollowing suit, now she had finished playing and exploring his mouth, he moved his own head to the side of her neck - where her neck met her shoulder, letting his own teeth brush against the skin there, nipping with a little force in answer to her own bite - seeing the teeth marks upon his shoulder once she moved her head.\n\nGrowling in his throat once more - less to arouse her now than in response to the pain she caused with her bite." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T15:28:13", "value": "She felt his manhood push against her and she hessitated and stopped biting him, then she heard his growl she snarled back and lunged for his neck and shoulder again biting deep where it would not kill him.\nThe familiar arousal of biting and the taste of blood, only served to increase the new feeling she was experienceing her nails dug into his buttocks cutting deep into his skin, she was beginning to feel good, very good indeed......." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T15:59:31", "value": "Grimacing as she bit deep into his shoulder again - feeling her teeth bite into his flesh, feeling the wetness as she drew blood both there on his muscular shoulders, and at his rear with her nails - causing such pain and such damage to him even in her human form, wondering just how quickly his life would be ended when the inevitable happened and she took on her werewolf form... Only a matter of time, he told himself.\n\nHe couldn't toy with her any longer - she was going to tear him apart otherwise, he needed to do what she wanted and hope that she would take pity on him, or at least end him quickly. Moving slightly so that the tip of his cock brushed against her wet slit, he pushed forwards and down, sinking himself into her tightness, seeking to fill her and sate her needs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T16:11:03", "value": "His thrust and the feeling it brings to her takes her by suprise, she releases him from her bite and throws her head back as though she expects that the back of her neck should be bitten...........a low gutteral sound echos through her, so much so, that he can feel it vibrating through him......" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T11:05:55", "value": "He wasn't sure what was the better feeling - the feeling of penetrating her tight wetness, feeling it embrace his hardness as he moved deeper within her... or the feeling of relief as she removed her teeth from his shoulder, feeling the cold air begin to circulate over the wound before the dull throbbing began within it.\n\nNoticing her throw her head back, baring her neck to him in return he moved his face forwards - letting his own teeth find the bare soft flesh of the girls neck, teeth moving to bury themselves in her flesh as the moment overcame him - biting hard this time, harder than the little testing nibbles from before.\n\nThe vibrations of the guttural sounds the girl made as he penetrated her seemed to run through the wood floor beneath them, and through each and every fibre of his body - awakening something within him, almost a call to some forgotten primeval part of his human nature - responding with a low growl of his own in turn, more feeling within it now, although again probably sounding like gibberish to the girls ears." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T11:24:14", "value": "Her body thrummed with feeling that she had never had coupled with some familier, the bite on her neck released more pleasure to her and her ears twitched as she heard it. It sounded strange, like a foreign tongue, but she knew what it meant.\n\nLaying under him was an interesting experience, not quite as she would normally mate, but feeling his weight as her leant on her to get to her neck, it seemed to please this form and she found that if hse moved her hips it too felt good, her buttocks pressed hard against the rough wooden floor.\nShe opened her legs and increasing the grap on his buttocks she pushed him deeper into her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T12:28:26", "value": "Feeling her thighs parting wider as her grasp upon his muscular behind almost pushed him into her like he was a sex toy, the grasp powerful, her shifting hips opening her up to him fully and allowing him very deep into her - feeling the powerful muscles of her pussy almost seem to suck him in greedily, wanting him deeper within her, her wetness coating his cock and both of their thighs.\n\nGrowling again, his grip increasing upon her throat - teeth not meant for biting into flesh in this fashion, not like the fangs of her kind - yet his canine teeth were making their mark into her soft warm flesh, and his growl seemed to rattle into her throat as he held her - knowing that he had no control over her yet she seemed to want this, need this feeling of domination from him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T13:00:11", "value": "She grolwed back at him baring her teeth as he bit her, but allowed him to continue, her long nails biting into the flesh on his buttocks as she pulled him into her, the feeling was quite alien to her yet pleasant, very pleasant.\n\nHis chest brushed her breast as he continued to bite hard ant her kneck, causing her to shiver with delight" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T13:05:28", "value": "Sliding one hand up to cup one of her breasts - crushed between his chest and her own, nipple brushing against the very light amount of hair upon his broad chest before he took it in his own hand - trapping it between his finger and thumb before rolling it back and forth gently, then tugging at the puckered hard flesh.\n\nHe let a grunt out of his throat as her long nails bit into the flesh of his behind, dragging him deeper still into her until he was balls deep within her - starting to slide in and out of her, wondering just how alien this position must be to one of her kind, no doubt not used to looking her mate fully in the face while he took her, slipping in and out of her wetness with ease now as he moved his teeth from her throat and licked at her neck and then her cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T13:19:08", "value": "She whimpered encouragement at him and licked back at him nibbled delicately at his hair line as if cleaning him, the sensations in her breasts spurring her one wanting moreas she eased of her grip on him so he could move easier." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T13:34:57", "value": "Driving himself in and out of her a little harder and faster now - using his hips to slam into her with more and more force now, his balls slapping against her behind with every thrust of his cock. Moving his face down her body a little further, he took one of her nipples into his mouth - sucking it between his lips as his teeth grazed against it, biting firmly upon one as his fingers twisted and tugged upon the other.\n\nAnother growl from his lips in response to the whimper from her, feeling her teeth at the base of his hair - feeling a little shiver run through his spine, hoping she didn't intend to bite him hard there, more than a little relieved as he felt her nip lightly - almost grooming him, although alert to any sudden movements of her teeth there." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T13:44:49", "value": "At his stronger movements, the new sensation of him thrusting hard into her, coupled with his mouth on her breast she again threw her head back this time arching her back an lifting her buttocks a little higher.\n\n<em>\"This is much different but pleasureable, the pack must try this we will teach them\" </em>\n\nShe realsied that if she pushed when he did, that she could feel him firther in her and it was good, she growled a little again scraping her nails up his sides.\n\nHer body glowed with excitement and anticipation.\n\n<em>I have chosen this human well, I may not have to kill him yet, he has suffered much pain yet still does what he has promissed.</em>" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T14:02:11", "value": "'There are many positions for mating - positions other than those you might perform naturally, although I don't pretend to know what positions you mate in as a matter of course' He assumed that what humans called 'doggystyle' would be the position they would mate in naturally, but he didn't want to provoke the girl yet again by claiming to know of her kind when he was just guessing. 'I can teach them to you - if you wish'\n\nNoticing she was picking up the finer points of mating in such a way - raising her behind up to enable him deeper into her, thrusting back against his thrusts to drive him even deeper inside her - once again he was put in mind of a village virgin, and he guessed she was in this form at least - it would be as alien to her as mating in her own kinds way no doubt would be to him.\n\nGritting his teeth, he increased the force and depth of his thrusts once more - his shoulder and behind stinging with the damage she inflicted upon him, yet he knew it was little compared to what she could do - and if she left him alive, it would heal in time with minimal if any scaring." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T15:26:37", "value": "For the first time since their union had begun, Silth looked at him as a human and spoke to him.\n\n\"This is very strange, this body is strange and you smell good, I like the way this feels\"\n\nShe kisses him on the lips her tongue clumsilly pushing against his lips." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T15:51:57", "value": "A smile on his lips, nodding his head to her slightly before returning her kiss - feeling her lips press against his clumsily, tongue pushing just as clumsily as he parted his lips and allowed her tongue into his mouth, twirling his tongue around hers as they kissed gently and playfully.\n\n'I am glad that it does - I would not want for this to be a horrid act for you. I would do all that I can to make it as pleasant as possible'\n\nPressing his hips forwards and down to meet the reverse movements from her own - diving him deeper and harder in and out of her, balls slapping against her raised ass - wet with her own juices, the wooden floor more than a little damp from her wetness too." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T15:58:12", "value": "She begins experimenting with different sounds trying to mimic some that he had uttered in appreciation of what he had tried to mimic for her.\n\nSee sighed and groaned as he ground into her" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T16:08:58", "value": "A grin coming to his face as he noticed the sounds she was mimicking - quite well as well, realising that she was trying to do what he had done for her - trying to mimic and make the sounds that he would expect from a female mate were he pleasing her correctly.\n\n'Thank you... you do that quite well my dear...'\n\nKissing her upon the lips once more - taking his time, slow movements so that she could learn from it - the lips movements, the tongue movements - all the subtle little movements that made a good kiss.\n\nMoving his hand from her breast, he slid it down between their bodies - letting the tip of his finger find her hard clit, rubbing against it as his shaft slid in and out of her. He had been going for quite some time, and hadn't had use of a woman in a while - he was pleasantly surprised he was able to continue this long, quite a lot of that most likely down to the strange nature of the coupling." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T16:33:21", "value": "She opened her eyes wide at his touch, looking at him in suprise.\nThe groan that she let out this time oozed with pleasure almost syrup like as she seemed to melt into him her hips gently swaying......\n\n\"Whaa What is that you are doing..... it is most hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.................\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T16:38:35", "value": "'Just a little something to make you feel even better...'\n\nAlternating between tapping his fingertip against the hard little nub of warm wet flesh, and pressing with a little more pressure against it - rubbing it back and forth, and occasionally within circles - giving her a little time to adjust and notice the difference in pleasure that each movement gave her before he began to cycle through them all, keeping her guessing as to what he would do next with his fingers.\n\nHe could feel her hips swaying so gently into his, pressed so close that they were almost moulded together in an attempt to get as deep as humanly possible." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T16:42:01", "value": "She let out a low growl of pleasure and now mixing the two parts of herself she spoke to him again....\n\n\"There is something I must be doing to highten your .....to make your seed come stronger..hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.......\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T16:48:33", "value": "'No my dear - you are going perfectly just as you are... in time, if you want, I can teach you other things... other positions... other acts not used for mating and impregnating but merely for sexual pleasure...'\n\nHoping he could lure her with his words - he would teach her all of that, of that he was not lying. He was doing all he could at the moment to keep himself alive - to keep himself useful to her both as a mate, and as a source of amusement.\n\nTrapping the hard nub between his two fingers as it pushed upwards - errect and proud from his teasing, letting his fingers rub up and down its length - making sure to keep his digits wet at all times." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T16:55:03", "value": "HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...............her body seemed to loose all rigidness or hint of anxiety.\n\n\"You have a place like this for me to touch\"\n\nShe wiggles and squirms under him, her muscles tightening pulling him in." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:02:06", "value": "Thinking on her question - from what he had heard yes, men did have a place just as powerful to be touched - yet he had never found any girl in the village who would have ever even entertained the thought of doing such a thing, of pushing their finger up a mans ass...\n\n'Well... I think so, yes... But I doubt whether you would want to do it given its location...'\n\nKeeping his finger dancing over the hard little nub - working it back and forth, in circles, tapping against it and then pushing against it - changing his technique to keep her guessing what would come next, to keep her from getting complacent with the pleasure he was giving her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:04:06", "value": "She catches her breath and whimpers and moans......\n\n\"Will it make you feel good like this and make your seed flow stronger/\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:12:58", "value": "Thinking on her question for a moment - he supposed so, although until he experienced it he had no way of knowing... Letting his eyes focus upon the girl once more, his thrusts having slowed down a little whilst they were talking - becoming long deep powerful thrusts with a circle of the hips at the end before withdrawing, leaning over and kissing her lightly upon the lips .\n\n'Yes... yes it would... But you would have to put your finger up... up my ass in order to do it'\n\nNot sure what her response to that would be - he didn't know if her kind indulged in such 'deviant' activities." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:16:26", "value": "Would you not rather I lick it?\nIt is the way we get to know each other." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T17:41:40", "value": "Now that was an intriguing thought... if she was willing to do that for him, it would be stupid of him to say no. He knew none of the girls in the village would offer to do such a thing for him, and in a little while he could well be dead - best to experience all he could in the time he might have left.\n\n'Mmm if you wish yes - I would like that very much...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:06:14", "value": "She moved out from under him and crawled on four legs down him licking at his cock and ball sack first sniffing as she went.\n\"You taste good, you taste of me and you it is a good taste\"\nshe licked at his thighs then round to his buttocks, tasteing the wounds that she had caused.\n\"I have hurt you if will help you get well again\"\nShe continues to lick then, pulling him by the hips to stick his hips in the air she begind to lick and sniff at his anus, running her tongue over him, cleaning and grooming him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:18:31", "value": "Relaxing as the girl licked gently at his cock and balls - sticky with her sweet wetness, smelling heavily of musky sex and no doubt tasting of it too as he watched her little pink tongue work over the hard heavy member - throbbing and raising in the air with every little teasing lick.\n\nWhat she did next caught him off guard no matter that he knew it was coming - feeling the girl lick over his muscular buttocks, over the wounds that she had caused with her fingernails, and then feeling her begin to lick and sniff his asshole - such a new and foreign feeling that he did not know how to react to it - his hips lifting and squirming slightly in the air as she did so." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:24:58", "value": "She regognises the same little feelings that she was getting form him and encouraged that she was doing it right she wiggles her tongue into him slurping at him" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:36:54", "value": "Squirming gently - not knowing whether he should squirm away or towards the intrusion, at the warm and wet member wiggling into the little puckered hole between his cheeks - his legs spreading wide instinctively to allow her deeper access into him, feeling the hot heavy member jutting from his groin beginning to jerk with more and more frequency and strength, more than ample amounts of precum dripping down the long hard pole as he moaned and groaned." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T18:44:39", "value": "she licked him in long firm strokes aoccasionaly pushing her tongue into him and enjoying the fact that it made him squirm, obviously she had found something that she did as normal and he liked.....\n\nIs this making your seed come stronger?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T11:10:53", "value": "Nodding, swallowing hard in his throat as she ignited something in him that he had never felt before - her licks, her nuzzling of his asshole, the way she flicked her tongue in and out of the little puckered hole... all were serving the stiffen his cock to a hardness of the like he had never seen himself possess before, jutting hard and proud into the air from his groin - copious amounts of his precum making his shaft glistening in the soft flickering light of the bedside lamp.\n\n'Mmm yes... If you keep doing that my seed will cum before I get a chance to get back inside you!'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T11:14:08", "value": "She stops not wanting that to happen, but unsure of what to do next." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T13:20:11", "value": "Noticing the look upon her face, laying upon his back and reaching out to her with his hands.\n\n'Come here - I'll show you how to mate in a human position... Move over me, and sit down upon my cock as if you are sitting on my lap, but face me'\n\nWondering if the 'woman on top' position would suit the girl, whether she would find it enjoyable or not. Either way, it wouldn't be long before she got the seed that she seeked - his member was throbbing wildly already..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T13:29:07", "value": "She looked confused for a moment tilting her head as if to work out what he had said , then she nodded.\nshe straddled him her long legs either side of him then edged up his body again, sniffing in their combined smell.\nShe carefully took hold of him as though she felt it would break finally finding the right angle to get herself and him into.\n\nAs she sat down on him, his cock slowly pushing it's way inside her, he could see from her expression that she found it good.\n\nGroaning as she continued she didn't stop until she had parted her legs wide enough for their pelvic bones to grind together, his ball sack pressed tightly between them.\n\nShe looked at him, her face a little flushed her hips moving slightly testing out the sensations and almost smiled.\n\nThis is good way, I like this way very much." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:00:37", "value": "Feeling her take his cock so gently in her hand - as if it was make of glass and might break at any moment. He supposed he should be glad she was treating him so gently and lightly now - she was no doubt capable of breaking him in two should the mood take her, and he had no wish to experience that...\n\nGroaning as she moved down against his bulging member, feeling the warm wet embrace of her tunnel as she took him into her - sliding inch after inch into her with exquisite slowness, almost as if she was teasing him - although she was no doubt just concerned with getting him into her at an angle she liked.\n\nSeeing her face flush slightly as she began to move her hips, their groins pressed as close as possible as she almost grinded against him - his balls trapped gently between them, the area between their two bodies hot and wet.\n\n'I am pleased that you like it - it is a position many women of my kind favour, as they have some measure of dominance over their partner.'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:08:52", "value": "She looks confused again but still continues to experiment with her moves, he can feel her muscles pull and contrat and relax as she moves from place to place on him experimenting.\nShe moved up a little and then pressed down, a little suprised and pleased look on her face until she realises she had distracted herself and looks back at him again.\n\nBut your males just take the women when they mate do they not?\nIs that not how they prepare to make cubs?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:20:43", "value": "'It is a little more complicated than that amongst my kind... Some acts of mating will be done purely for sexual gratification, with no thought of producing offspring. If a couple wish to become... life mates' searching for words that she would understand, not sure if he was doing so correctly 'then there may be a courtship lasting days, weeks, months or years before any mating - and again it may just be for sexual pleasure rather than raising a family...'\n\nGrunting loudly as the girl realises she can use her muscles to pull, squeeze and tease his member - throbbing powerfully inside her, raising his hips a little way off the floor to push into her as she moves upon him, experimenting with the pleasures she can gain for herself and for him with different movements." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:30:05", "value": "But our mates always do it for cubs. I do not understand this are we doing this for cubs? Will it not work if you do not take me?\n\nShe finds a 'nice place' where her lips are spread open her clitoris rubbing against him lightly.....\nHmmmmmmmmmmm...........I like that bit, it is good....... She continues the movement whimpering as she gently moves up and down his shaft just enough to stimulate her.....this is a hot feeling.....ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..........it's good......" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:34:41", "value": "'It will work I promise you - I didn't mean to confuse you with talk of how my kind mate, only to try and show you a little more about how we act and why we do things...'\n\nFeeling her move up and down his shaft now, her hard clit rubbing back and forth along the thick veiny length of his member - slick with her wetness as she guides herself up and down gently, as if testing the waters of a brand new sensation." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:45:05", "value": "This is good...........\nshe begins to pant, a sheen of sweat on her body as her face flushes........breathing heavy he feels her muscles tighten as she lets out a long gutteral groan..............\n\nThis is ..........emmmmmmmmmmmmmm ohhhhhhhhh..........she has worked herself up to an orgasm of great proportion..throwing her head back panting she begins to keen....." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T14:50:42", "value": "Watching the sheen of sweat begin to form upon her body, the light of the lantern illuminating the beads of wetness as they roll down her breasts and down her belly, seeming to glitter and gleam like jewels - watching her chest rise and fall as she pants, noticing her tongue lull out of the corner of her mouth slightly as she does so.\n\nPushing his hips up against her - his behind slapping against the wooden floor again and again as he thrusts up into her, having to raise off the floor a little to do so, feeling her clenching and quivering around his throbbing member. This was it - it was all too much for him now, her clenching and squirming around his cock set off his own orgasm - hard enough to make his toes curl as he began to spurt load after warm sticky load of his seed into the girl, pumping all the time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:28:17", "value": "she throws back her head and screams as her first ever orgasm hits her only to be accentuated by him thrusting into her as he came, her body in spams, there seems that she has little control over herself jerking on top of him as wave after wave of sensation hits her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T15:40:30", "value": "Taking hold of her hands - holding them gently, squeezing them lightly as she bucks back and forth on top of him as her body spasms almost uncontrollably, her quivering pussy serving only to milk his shaft fully - seeming to want to suck every last drop of his seed from his balls as she grinds atop him, still thrusting his own hips upwards against her as she continues to cum in wave after wave." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T16:00:22", "value": "her breathing ragged she feels his hand s and is somehow comforted by them holding hers, she goes to speak, but feels her muscles tighten and pull at him as if they are trying to choke the life out of him....\nIt recedes and she begins to relax, but as soon as she moves slightly another wave tears through her.....panting hardly unable to breath she dare not move again, eventually she calms and manages to look down at him her eyes shining and face flushed she smiles a gentle caring smile.\n\nShe takes a hessitant move fearing that yet again the exquisite pain would surge through her, but this time she gets a dull and comforting feeling of well being, so she leans down and lays in him, wrapping her legs around his trying to be as near as she can.\nShe lays her head on his shoulder her hot breath still panting form her chest and relaxes." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T16:09:53", "value": "Feeling her head rest against his shoulder - still more than a little sore from where she bit it earlier, seeming to throb as her sweaty warm head rested against him, feeling her warm breath on his skin as she continued to pant - her sweaty warm chest rising and falling against his own chest as she snuggled as close to him as possible.\n\nStroking one hand through her silvery mane as she rested, still buried deep within her body - feeling her pussy quiver lightly with the after effects of their passionate mating, occasionally clenching a little tighter around him - milking the very last of his seed from his balls." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T16:18:21", "value": "Regaining her regular breathing she doesn't show any wish to move enjoying the closeness of hiss body and the feeling of him still in her.\n\n\"Does this happen at every mating?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T16:20:49", "value": "'When the mating is good, yes...'\n\nSmiling at her, his hands moving to cup her behind before letting his fingers trail from the backs of her thighs up over her behind over the small of her back and up her spine, letting his very short finger nails drag over her skin lightly and playfully as she continued to lay against him, noticing she regained her breath a lot faster than any human." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T16:23:17", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmm.....thats good...I like your hands on me...\"\n\nShe looked up and smiled at him.\n\n\"I can breath now, we will mate again\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T16:27:55", "value": "Continuing to trail his fingers up and down her back - finger nails lightly teasing her soft warm flesh, still a little sweaty from their fun as he locked eyes with her again. She was definately eager to get as much cum out of him as possible before she went on her way - suddenly very glad that her tightness had somehow helped him maintain his errection, still as hard and firm inside her as it was before he came inside her.\n\n'I take it that is an order, not an offer?' He said with a grin, eyes sparkling as he looked up at her from her vantage point on top of him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T16:31:14", "value": "\"Order? Offer?\"\nShe looked at him with a furrowed brow.\n\"No I want to mate with you again\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T16:35:41", "value": "Shaking his head gently as his words confused her. 'Never mind - yes, we will mate again - I gave you my word to help, and I will not go back on it...'\n\nStroking her sides with his finger tips as she studied him with a confused look - obviously there were certain terms, words and concepts that she would not understand, and he had probably just found two of them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T16:48:39", "value": "She lay there not attempting to move, just enjoying him moving his fingers over her skin, the feeling was good she did the same to him idly running her fingers over his chest and side." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T17:08:55", "value": "His body tensing as her fingers ran up his sides - muscles taunt against his skin on his chest and abdomen at the most pleasurable passing of her fingers across his body, making his hips jerk slightly as her fingers brush over his upper sides, almost ticklish there - a sensation she might not be so used to..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T17:12:18", "value": "she felt a movement inside her, him stirring , sure she was doing the right thing she continued turning her head to snake her tongue across his chest, nibbling delicately with her teeth, grooming him again" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T17:29:35", "value": "His fingers trailing through her hair, resting on the back of her head and letting his fingers twirl through her soft locks - sighing gently as her tongue worked over his muscular chest, a little amount of hair across the center of his chest that ran down in a thin line to his belly. Grunting as her teeth nibbled against his skin - his other hand trailing back down to her behind, squeezing one of her firm ass cheeks as he did so - his cock swelling and moving lightly inside her" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T17:43:48", "value": "She continued to groom him her sharp teeth gentle on his skin, cleaning the wound on his shoulder with her tongue looking concerned as she realised how much damage she had done to him.\n\n<em>Humans are easily hurt, why do we fear thier knowledge of us?\nWhat made the ancestors want to hide from them......\nI will need to be careful with this one named Vance, he smells good and he is strong, but he will need to be trained for him to succeede.....So little time.... </em>\n\nShe had little reason to doubt that he would do as he had said, he had up till now been kind and had tried to teach her, yet was willing to learn. (Even if she did not understand the words he was saying to her most of the time)\nWas he really prepared for what he had to do, or just ignorant of the danger it would put him in?\nWell , had certainly put the first of his seed into her body and had manage to arouse her in ways she would not believe were possible.\nShe allowed herself the luxury of a smile, but thinking on what had happened, she also realised that he too had great enjoyment.\nWas he just using her for the pleasure he obviously gained form this?\nShe had no idea, none at all.\n\n<em>But that is for the dawn to speak</em>\n\nTrying to ignore any sense of failure she returned her attentions to her grooming, beginnig to notice, form the way he moved as she touched him in some places, that humans too had things that were done and places that were used to help arouse them." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T11:52:58", "value": "Catching sight of the slight look of confusion and deep thought that was evident upon her face and in her eyes as she looked upon him, seeming to study him and almost weigh up some thought in her mind.\n\n'Whats wrong? You look like somethings bothering you... Are you not enjoying this?'\n\nGenuine concern in his voice - although how much of that was concern for her feelings, and how much was concern for what might happen to him should he fail to please her was not fully evident - but the concern was most definately there towards her.\n\nHe let his fingers brush back and forth over her round behind, fingernails scratching her lightly and playfully as he did so - occasonally taking hold of her cheeks and parting them gently, just enough so that the cool night air would rush over her puckered little hole." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T11:59:24", "value": "\"There is nothing wrong\"\nShe looked into his eyes again trying to sense his feelings.\n\"But I am unsure of what I have started and how it will end\"\n\nAs if trying to reassure him she nibbles gently on his ear and licks him on the side of his neck." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T12:59:40", "value": "'What do you mean? You've already seen how our mating ends - with a womb full of seed for you' Grinning up at her, letting one of his fingers slip between her parted asscheeks, rubbing lightly over her little puckered asshole as he did so.\n\nGrowling lightly as he felt her nibble the sensitive flesh of his ear before licking his neck, his other hand reaching between them to cup one of her breasts - squeezing it gently and playfully." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T13:16:02", "value": "She squirmed as he touched her and returned his growl with a little gutteral grunting noise, her breath hot on his neck as she pulled lightly at his hair line.\n\nThen his words took on a different meaning, the human thought that this was all that would happen? She was confused again, he had given her his seed and now he thinks it was all over.\nHer body tensed as she looked at his shoulder and the deep wound there, still oosing with blood as he moved.\nPerhaps it should be, she was worng this could not work. She had chosen the most powerful and most strong of his kind that she could find, yet even in her weaker state, she could tear him to shreds if she had the mind. There was no way in which he would be able to survive a full mating ritual, on a full moon as it had to be and in her true form.\n\nClosing her eyes to the thought, she knew what she must do.\nShe gently pulled his hands away from her and untangled herself from him, kneeling between his legs.\n\nShe looked at him with sad and apologetic eyes.\n\"I must leave now, this will not work, it cannot work. I thankyou for the kindness and your offer to help me.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T13:23:09", "value": "Moving up to a sitting position, brow furrowed in confusion as his eyes met with hers, trying to ascertain what he had done wrong - noticing the way she looked at the wound she had caused upon his shoulder, wondering if she was concerned for his well being. He blushed a little - suddenly feeling quite bad for thinking of her a little more than an animal in human form, as if only humans could be compassionate and have feelings for others.\n\n'Is there no way we can make this work? Is what I have given you already not sufficient for your needs?'\n\nHe knew that many female animals in season were mated with throughout the time that they were in heat in order to make sure that they were impregnated, but once again he did not know how her kind worked - perhaps she required more than just a single load of his seed inside her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T13:39:44", "value": "She looked down, away from his eyes.\n\n\"You are big and you are strong and you have shown that you can control your fear. Among your kind I think that you would be able to endure that which most would do to you, but I am not one of your kind.\nThere are things that you would have to do that call for more strength that you can give and I fear that I or others will kill you should you not succeed.\"\n\nShe speeks in a quite almost inaudable voice, a voice full of failure and loss and guilt and sadness.\n\"This mating was just a test to see if you could produce what was needed. I used you out of need and curiosity, to see what you would do, it was not my intentions when I came here.\nThe answer is no, to make cubs this would have to be done many times and in my true form.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T13:53:04", "value": "Seeing the look of defeat upon the girls face - reaching one hand out to her face, cupping her chin gently whilst looking upon a face so full of emotion, of failure and sadness.\n\n'I am sorry... My kind are just not built to take such damage... Is there no other way?'\n\nFeeling a shiver run down his spine even as he said those words - of course there was another way, their mate needed only last long enough to release his seed inside of her, and if multiple matings were required then multiple mates could possibly suffice...\n\nHe just hoped that if such thoughts came to her mind, she did not become desperate enough to try them..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T14:11:21", "value": "It was as though he had read her mind and she voiced his fears.\n\n\"I have thought of capturing many of your kind and using them in the hope that some would not break before they gave me their seed, but that would be \"Inhuman\" (she snorted at the use of the word thinking of what she had seen 'civilised' humans do to each other.)\nI had hoped that one mate could do it, but you are not good enough even though you are the best I have seen.\n\nThere is a full moon in seven days time, it is a special time for us and even more so this time, for its effects are ......are.....(she struggled for a word to descibe it).....magical for us. I had hope that I would be successful and have someone at my side to give me strong cubs.... But I have failed, failed myself and failed my pack and this oppertunity may not be here again for decades\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T14:19:59", "value": "Feeling both relief and embarrassment from her words - relief that she had thought on such a course of action yet decided against it, and embarrassment that she should talk about her actions being inhuman after thinking of the many things his kind did to their own kind and others.\n\nHe listened to her words, hearing the pain and defeat as she bowed to the fact she had failed. 'What will happen to you on your return to your pack? Will they accept this? Or will another challenge you - perhaps with the thought that our kind could be used in the way you declined to use us - as breeding cattle?'\n\nHe wondered on this - he did not know how their pack system worked, whether another would challenge her or not. He knew that in human 'society' one would eventually pick up on the fact that there was another way - even if that way meant the death of another species, and he wondered if one of her own would not feel the same way when given the news of their situation by her.\n\n'Are... are your kind born as werewolves? In our myths, it is something that can be 'inflicted' upon another...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T14:43:39", "value": "\"I am alpha, the pack will follow me, if one chooses to challenge me I will fight them to the death, but there are none strong enough to challenge me yet.\"\n\nShe sighs a long very sad sigh.\n\"But I do not know why I should lead them, I have failed them and they die in front of me and the cubs are born with no life in them, or have to be killed because they are 'wrong'.\n\nAt his last question she lifts her head up and laughs, but not a laugh of amusement, more one of disgust.\n\n\"Another story made by the ignorant to frighten the illeducated young. No my bite will not turn you into one of my kind, if that were the case I would be sitting here happily waiting for the pain to engulf you and then we would return to my home happy.\nYou humans fear anything that is not like yourselves. Infact even some that are mostly like yourselves and are yourselves, but think differently.\nLook at the Berserker clans of the far north, they hide themselves almost as well as we do because of the fear they cause, yet their strength and fortitude have won many battles and they are powerful in both body and soul.\"\n\nShe snorts again, her previous disgust of human kind rapidly returning." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T15:12:17", "value": "'Have you not tried the Berserker clans for a mate then? If they are stronger than normal humans, perhaps they could succeed where I would fail? And if they have to hide themselves as your clan does, then you would already have something in common with eachother - your misunderstanding by the other races of the world for one thing.'\n\nTaking note of the sound of disgust in her voice - something that the pleasure he had shown her had obviously lessened for some time, but that was returning strongly now... Not knowing what else to suggest to her - he knew he could not survive a full mating with her as he was - he was simply not strong enough, and he doubted that any human she would find upon her travels would be" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T15:22:50", "value": "\"We are searching for them now, I have dog soldiers in many areas, but they are far away from our homelands. Even if they were found today and one was willing, then it would take them longer than the seven days to reach here.\nHad we known that this moon would be here now then we would have hurried, but it is not predictable.\"\n\nShe gave a little laugh.\n\"It is sad that I have found the funghi that they use to gain their powers in this very forest, at one time they may have lived very near, but your kind probably drove them away as they did to us.\"\n\nA small growl escaped her lips." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T15:32:47", "value": "Eyebrows raising as she mentioned the fungi - she was far from stupid, she knew what she was doing in telling him of such a thing, and he appreciated the fact that she did not force such a choice upon him - giving him the opportunity to feign ignorance to what that could mean for them.\n\n'If they ingest such a fungi to gain their strength then surely any other human could do so?'\n\nHis eyes meeting hers fully, gaze unflinching - he wasn't sure what he was getting himself in for, but he knew that he could possibly help an entire race to avoid extinction with his actions - surely such a thing was a worth while cause no matter the risks to ones self..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T15:56:22", "value": "She is genuinly suprised at his suggestion, it had not occurred to her.\nShe tilted her head looking at him quite concerned.\n\n\"The bereserkers are human, but they are touched by their gods and have the ......inner strength... yes inner strangth to cope with what they do.\nEven then, they are wild and uncontrolable in a deep state and have the strength of the bear, nothing may stop them save tearing them limb from limb, until thier trance has left them.\n\nNo you are strong, but it would be too dangerous for you to try, it would most likely kill you, they are trained from birth.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T16:08:15", "value": "Somewhat taken back by the genuine surprise on her face - having thought she was giving him such information without the burden of expectation. That she had never thought of such a thing both filled him with hope, and with apprehension - there was obviously a reason they had not thought of doing such a thing, and it was no doubt not a good thing.\n\n'I do not put much stock in gods - and if you do, and if your race is meant to be saved, then I am sure that your gods or whatever ones happen to be watching over you will protect me if it means the saving of your kind... Surely you would be able to best me even in such a trance?'\n\nHe was a little worried that the fungi might be too much for him, but he was convinced now more than ever that this was what he had to do to help her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T16:15:58", "value": "Whether my mate can better me is the question, this is what must be done, it is part of the mating, the only time when the male must dominate.\n\nAnd know this will be too dangerous for you, you are kind and good for a human and I will not allow you to do this." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T16:24:08", "value": "'You said it yourself - you need someone with great strength, and if the Berserkers are so far away then you need someone to take their place... Let me try the fungi - I am strong, I have built up a resistance to many of the natural poisons in the forest over the years - if anyone can survive its effects, it is me... Its not like you have many choices left - this could very well be the last chance to save your race, and I do this with full understanding of what the consequences for me may be...'\n\nHe had made his offer - there was little more he could do now..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T16:36:04", "value": "She sat for a long time, her head down stairing at the floor on which they sat.\n\n<em>I have no choice, it is true. He is speaking with wisdom, I cannot refuse his offer of help no more than I could when I came here.If I do not my people will die, if I do then I will have to stand and let this human possibly die.</em>\n\nI will find the fungi for you and we will go into the forest so that you may try. I will try to keep you alive.\n\nShe put her hand up to her eye and wiped away a tear, looking at it in curiousity, wondering why her eyes did this.Looking at him her face asked him the same question." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T16:47:39", "value": "Nodding once as she made her decision - surprised to see her shed a tear, but by the look upon her face she was even more surprised. He didn't suppose crying was something that she would be used to - no doubt her kind had other ways of expressing sadness and grief to one another.\n\n'You are crying - amongst humans it is usually a physical sign of sadness or grief...'\n\nTaking her free hand in his own and squeezing it gently as he rose to his feet - looking for his clothes on the floor before turning to her.\n\n'Will you need clothes? Or will you travel there in wolf form?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:01:32", "value": "She sat for a moment concidering this 'crying' that he told her of, then shrugged, nothing seemed to suprise her about her situation at the moment, so why should water from her eye do so.\n\nShe allowed him the help her stand and half smiled at the thought of putting clothes on her body again after the effect it had on her before.\n<em>It is not time for that sort of feelings </em> she chuckled to herself.\n\n\"I will take my true form, it will make moving in the forest easier for the both of us, I can see better and smell danger better.\"\n\nShe noticed it was almost dawn outside.\n\"You have not slept, humans need more sleep than my kind, you should rest now?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:16:53", "value": "'It has been some time since I last slept... If there is time for me to do so I would like to rest for several hours - it would probably be best for me to be feeling as strong as possible when I ingest the fungi... Would you mind if I slept?'\n\nMoving back and sitting upon the edge of the bed - a large and quite comfortable double, the mattress firm yet comfortable, the various blankets upon it strewn in a pile on the bottom of the bed from her earlier entanglement.\n\n'If you are tired too, there is room for more than one...'\n\nPatting the bed beside him gently with a grin upon his lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:20:50", "value": "\"Yes it would be, good for you to sleep.\nI will hunt for us I need food and you must also.\"\n\nShe sits down on the bed next to him.\n\n\"Unless your kind need to have someone by them? Our pack sleep together for warmth and protection and comfort. But I have not notice this with humans.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:45:49", "value": "'Yes thank you - that would be good... I won't sleep long, just a few hours to get my strength back...'\n\nSmiling as she sits down upon the bed, laying down on one side facing her - his eyes roaming over her body and then her face as she sits beside him.\n\n'We don't sleep together as a whole pack the way your kind does - but couples do sleep together to share warmth, for protection and for comfort - so in some way we share the same ideals...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:53:53", "value": "She raises an eyebrow, just two together how do you keep warm in the winter?" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:10:42", "value": "'Well once you are in doors, with a log fire going, a couple of blankets and are cuddled close to each other two people can create quite a lot of warmth. And if it gets too cold, you can always do what we did earlier - as you no doubt noticed, it helps to get you nice and warm'\n\nSmiling as he reached down for the various blankets strewn across the bottom of the bed - sorting them out into order and beginning to tug them up his thighs to cover him and around her should she so choose to stay and sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:17:34", "value": "\"Fire?\"\nShe shuddered.\n\"Fire is destroys, fire eats and leaves nothing in return, fire kills.\"\n\nNot even thinking about it she lifts her legs an lays on her side on the bed, him behind her.\n\n\"We have no use of fire, careless hunters have at one time or another almost wiped out our home with fire. I have watched trapped cubs scream in pain and agony as their den has been engulfed with fire. We do not have it and do not need it.\"\n\nShe shudders again at the thought." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:36:35", "value": "'Fire only destroys in the hands of the evil and the ignorant - in the hands of others it can keep them and their family warm, it can cook the food with which to feed their family, it can be used to temper metals to make tools to plough the fields and make food for the whole village...'\n\nFeeling her move beside him, turning away from him so that her back rested against his chest - spooning her as he slid an arm around her waist, holding her gently against him - hoping she could understand that such a creation could be beneficial as well as destructive regardless of her kinds needs for it or not." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:42:47", "value": "\"Cooked food...you humans are fools burning meat and taking the goodness from it.....\"\nHe can almost feel the disgust in those words.\n\n\"But you have no way to protect yourselves, your teeth are small and your claws are soft and you must do something to that for you.\"\n\nShe lays her hand on his across her stomach and leans further into him, as though it was quite a natural position.\n\n\"And you have no fur to keep you warm\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:52:32", "value": "'Our stomaches are not hardy enough to eat meat raw - it makes us sick if we try... We forge weapons of steel and wood to help protect us - although many use those weapons to hurt others rather than for protection...'\n\nFeeling her lean further into him, moving closer behind her - letting her body practically meld into his own as they pressed against eachother, feeling the warmth from her body as he slid the sheets over them both.\n\n'We have very little in the way of body hair - that is why we wear clothes, to keep us warm...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T18:58:48", "value": "\"You cannot eat raw meat? What have you become? In the past your people have eaten raw meat there was a time when we would hunt together when we would share the catch and our homes........Though that is a time long gone now.\"\n\nShe lays in silence for a moment\n\"There may be a problem with that in our lands, we have a hatred for fire, but we will worry about that when we need to.\"\n\nShe allowed her head to rest back on the pillows near enough to his , to feel his warm breath, as he began to pull the covers over her.\nHer body goose bumps as the sheet is pulled over her, she leans into him gasping and squirming a slow moan escaping from her lips.........\n\"NOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T12:19:48", "value": "Shaking his head at her words 'I imagine that our bodies have changed over time to become used to cooked foods only...' Surprised when she mentions the fact that humans and her kind used to hunt together and live together, having assumed that things were always as they now were between the two races. 'Your kind and mine used to live together? What happened? Why did things change so?'. He had a feeling that it would be the result of something his kind had done, but curiosity compelled him to ask regardless.\n\nGrinning as she began to squirm, clutching against him as the blankets were dragged slowly up her thighs, over her hips and up her waist - surprised that the cloth caused such a sensation within her, although it certainly did explain the state he had found her in earlier." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T12:31:45", "value": "She pulled herself closer to him trying to avoid the touch of the covers on as much of her body, writhing as she did not succeed...\nGasping for breath she squirmed under the sheets carress, wnating it not to happen but enjoying the sensation none the less.\nShe tried to speak, to answer his question, but all she could utter was a small moan." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T12:45:54", "value": "He could tell that the touch of the covers fabric against her skin was driving her to move than just distraction - dragging the covers further up, over her waist, up over her belly and over her breasts - taking care to make sure the fabric brushed over her tender nipples as he did so, an impish grin on his face - knowing full well what he was doing while feigning ignorance.\n\n'Are you ok? Something wrong?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T13:43:57", "value": "She groaned lowder and longer, the fabric toching more sensitive parts.....\n\"nnnnnnooooooooooooooooooooo\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T15:25:08", "value": "'Oh - I suppose you aren't used to such fabrics... and even if you did come into contact with them, you'd have your fur to protect you against there touch... What does it feel like to you?'\n\nKnowing the answer already from the look upon her face and the way her body moved, but he was enjoying watching this - something very alluring about it in some way that he couldn't quite touch upon." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T15:56:44", "value": "She could hear his words, but could not find the human words to answer.\nSquirming trying not to be touched, yet relishing the feeling she could only whimper as a lost cub would seeking attention.\nFinally she managed to describe how it felt and panted the words between gasping breath.....\n\n\"nice hurts .....good pains....noooooooooooooooooooooo.........\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T16:04:32", "value": "A little concern on his face now at her words. Pain? Surely it couldn't hurt her - why would the cloth hurt her? Perhaps she merely had her words mixed up - perhaps she was having trouble finding a word with which to describe her feelings?\n\n'Pain? Does it hurt you? Or does it feel like before, when I was running my fingers over you - like this...' Moving his fingers to brush over the girls breast, fingertips brushing over her hard pert nipple as he watched her face - sure that she was simply mixing the word for pain with pleasure, or perhaps there was a much finer line between the two for her kind than there was for his..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T16:09:11", "value": "She groaned louder ..... yes good pain hurts...." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T11:29:58", "value": "'But what kind of pain do you like more? The pain from the sheets, or the pain from...' leaning his head forwards towards her chest, letting his lips part and his teeth nip lightly upon the flesh of her nipple 'something like this?'\n\nHe was intrigued by her - almost spellbound, learning new things about her kind by the moment and finding that where he should perhaps be scared of her and what she was, he was feeling quite the opposite..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T11:55:57", "value": "She gasps as he touches her breast with his teeth which made her squirm causing more sensations from the fabric getting more wrapped around her.....\nShe utters a long low gutteral growl , breathing hard trying to form the human words for him to understand.\n\"sheets ....good hurt....make more nice pain bite.....\"\n\nHer breath short, her chest heaving a she tried to breath she attempts to get her hand to the amulet on her oposite wrist.\n\n\"Make self.....pain go\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T12:14:15", "value": "Not noticing the movement of her hand, continuing to tease her ever hardening nipple with his teeth - nipping and tugging at the hard flesh as the tip of his tongue flicked back and forth over it, suckling upon it as the soft sheets continued to entwine around the girl with her squirming - brushing against her skin as she tossed and turned." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T12:22:14", "value": "Whimpering now, bombarded with almost to much sentsation she tried to get his attention.\n\n\"help make salf........pain go too much.....*" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T21:02:35", "value": "'What would you have me do? Stop? Or release the pain - give you pleasure like I did before? Perhaps in some new way your kind do not indulge in?'\n\nHe was enjoying this greatly - teaching the girl of his kind and learning of hers in return, showing her new pleasures and passions that she had never before known - wondering just what lay ahead for them both, wondering if he truely was strong enough to survive the Berserkers fungi, wondering what it would do to him if he did. Would its effects last? Would he learn to master it? What would happen should he successfully mate with her - would he become a slave to the fungi so that he could adequately perform his duties to her?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T21:39:28", "value": "She lays panting almost too overcome with sensation to be abel to move. The sensations bombarding her human self carressed every part of her, every, nerve end jangled at her brain sending it massages she could not comprehend.\nShe whimpered with confusion a part of her wanting to rejoice the other be angry another to sob, these were not the thoughts of a wolf, cold hard, calulating, thses were human things that she could not comprehend or control.\nShe dried out like a child or cub lost from it's mother.........\n\n\"Help......must help.....pleasestop.....please.....\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T10:49:53", "value": "Moving his body, he began to make his way down the bed towards her feet - his mouth planting soft kisses over the curves of her body as his lips trailed over her breasts, down over her tummy and round towards her thighs - occasionally swapping a kiss for a playful nip with his teeth until his mouth found its way over her mound.\n\nWith a wicked grin he flicked his tongue outwards and upwards, running the very tip lightly up along her wet slit, teasing her with what he hoped would be a new sensation - knowing that part of her would no doubt be angry with this new lack of control of her body, and that he would have to please her enough that she would not take action after she regained control..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T14:37:00", "value": "She squirmed and whimpered, catching her breath as he nipped at her skin, trying to reach the amulet, but not having the co-ordination to do so.........." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T10:44:41", "value": "Looking up he could see what she was squirming for - reaching his hands over head to take hold of her wrists gently but firmly, something he wouldn't have the strength to do normally, but he hoped that the sensations he was bringing to her would make her weak enough or docile enough for him to restrain her for now.\n\nHe continued to let his tongue flick up and down her slit, teasing across the wet glistening folds - up and down their length, her wetness beginning to coat his face as he began to push his tongue into her warm depths - sliding it in and out in the manner that a snake might, short and quick flicks in and out, in and out..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T22:55:39", "value": "Mewwling now like a lost kitten, not even with enough strength to moves his hands away from hers, Silth gives in to the pleasure surging through her body, hardly daring to breath incase the movent brought more torturous pleasure.\nShe arched her back only to find that although it took some of the tingling away from it, that it had allowed him to penetrate deeper into her with his tongue." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T14:41:31", "value": "Feeling her arch her back, opening herself up to the little subtle searching movements of his tongue - probing her gently, working his way deeper and deeper into her warmth, into the wetness that steadily began to form there - savouring the taste as it smeared his lips, flicking his tongue in and out of her in rapid movements before pushing ever deeper - his nose rubbing against her hardening clit as he did so." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T14:53:22", "value": "That was a new sensation she could not ignore, it covered any of the other little torments she endured like a fur blanket, warm and comforting and oh so very pleasurable.\nClosing her eyes she allowed the heat of the feeling wash over her, letting out what could almost be discribed as a groaning purrrrrrrr........" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T12:06:22", "value": "Knowing enough of her body and her actions now to know that she was enjoying his actions - the very fact that she enabled him to restrain her wrists testament to that fact, continuing to probe in and out of her wet warm depths with his skillful tongue, twisting this way and that with deft movements - not lingering upon one action for too long before he changed tact and began to tease her in a different way - occasionally penetrating her with his tongue, occasionally teasing her clit this way and that with the very tip of his tongue." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T12:17:26", "value": "Her body tensed and relaxed, twisted and turned, she arched her back and collapsed on the bed.\nShe sighed and moaned then groaned, low guttering sounds uttering from the depths of her chest.\n\nHe had her so much in her grip that at that time he could have done anything to her and she would not have been able to stop him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T12:29:17", "value": "Grinning as he felt her body tense and then relax, then feeling the familar little aftershocks that caused her body to twist and turn before very slowly coming to rest.\n\nHe began to kiss his way slowly up her body once more - moving his lips from her dripping pussy, up over her thighs, then onwards over her firm belly - his body sliding up between her legs as he did so - eventually looking down upon her face.\n\n'How was that? I assume that was something new to you?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T12:58:43", "value": "She looked at him her head cocked to one side her mouth slightly open as she panted and gasped for breath, still squirming beneath him, her hands making fists in the sheets...\n\n\"Very new.......so much good pain.....give me more....\"\n\nShe lifted up her head biting gently at his chin" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T13:00:18", "value": "Growling playfully at her in his own no doubt nosensical way as she bit his chin gently, his shaft thick and hard again between his thighs as he moved up between her own - the tip dragging slowly along her inner thighs as he moved further upwards.\n\nShe might have thought he meant to penetrate her pussy again, but the angle at which his cockhead approached was far lower, finding its way to her asscheeks instead where it began to rub back and forth as he wondered just how she would take to being penetrated back there - wondering if she would no doubt judge it a waste of seed..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T13:42:42", "value": "She grins at his attempt at growling, whatever he has 'said' to her was highly amusing, then whimpers at him as she feels him moving up her body.\n\nShe looks at him her eye brows raised, head tilted to one side as he begins to rub her between her cheeks, questioning what he is doing." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T13:54:42", "value": "Obviously he said something amusing to the girl, although he could not tell what it was - and it was probably for the best that he didn't know, as he had no doubt just made himself sound a fool.\n\nHe caught the questioning look upon her face, not at all surprised to see her response to his actions - although she made no immediate move to move away from him.\n\n'You wanted to learn of new pleasures - and this is one of our more unusual... I doubt you would have encountered it before, as you cannot breed this way - but it is very pleasureable, I can assure you...'\n\nSliding a hand down beneath her to spread her cheeks slowly, moving the hard tip of his cock between them slowly, finding her little puckered hole and beginning to rub very slowly against it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T14:29:43", "value": "She still looked at him sceptically, though he could see she was curious.\n\n\"This is what young pack males do when no females there to mate with.....Humans do this male and female? Why?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T11:42:39", "value": "'Yes they do - mostly for the males pleasure as the increased tightness of the girl is very pleasurable - although I've met several females that found that it quite appealed to them too...'\n\nGrinning, continuing to rub the hard head up and down her asscheeks whilst he looked down at her - occasionally dipping his head to one of her breasts and nipping at one of her hard nipples.\n\n'It was just a thought - if you want it somewhere else, all you have to do is ask'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T11:48:07", "value": "\"Hmmmm....This is the pleasure mating you speak of? Not making cubs?\"\n\nShe sighs\n\n\"Humans are strange creatures, but I will try this.......pleasure.....\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T12:14:31", "value": "Nodding lightly as he withdrew his lips from her nipple, moving his head back to look upon her face.\n\n'Yes - like I said before, our kind perform these acts as much for our own pleasure, as you just experienced, than for mating.'\n\nSmiling as she told him she would try, thankfully a conciderable amount of her own wetness had dripped down between her asscheeks, as would make a makeshift lube for him as he began to rub the hard tip of his shaft against her puckered little anus." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T12:38:36", "value": "She lays quietly feeling what is going on, as he touches her she feel s a little thrill as her nerve endings send new messages to her head..certainly different sensations, but nothing much yet....." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T12:48:08", "value": "Pushing the tip of his member against her little hole with a little more pressure, enough to feel her rosebud begin to flutter lightly against the hard head of his cock - against the intrusion of her body for matters other than mating. Her juices proved to be an ample lubricant, allowing him to rub his swollen cocktip back and forth in small circles against her - occasionally pushing forwards against her asshole, feeling the puckered hole begin to kiss the tip of his throbbing member." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T12:50:35", "value": "She begins to push carefully against him, enjoying the 'interesting' sensation and looking up at him realsies that he certainly is....." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T13:21:10", "value": "Having to move his hands to steady his weight either side of her waist - this wasn't the idea position for what he was attempting to do, but the angle at which he would eventually penetrate her would give her enough of a 'taster' of it for him to see whether she would want to continue or not.\n\nHe met her slow and careful pushing against him with the same amount of careful force - feeling her little puckered hole begin to spread against his hardness, feeling his member begin to penetrate her tight little hole." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T13:37:43", "value": "She looked up at him an inquisitive and vaguely suprised look on her face as she wiggled under him trying to find a more comfortable way of doing this.\n\nHer urge was to turn over, but he was showing her how it was done........" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T14:02:11", "value": "Moving to a kneeling position, he placed his hands upon her sides - gently guiding her over onto her belly, not that she needed guiding as her need to move into such a position naturally was obvious.\n\nOnce she was upon her belly, he once more lowered himself onto her - one hand holding her asscheeks spread whilst he guided himself between them once more, pressing against her puckered hole and beginning to slowly penetrate her again - feeling a little less resistance this time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T15:27:06", "value": "She moved against him a little feeling him gently push at her.\n\n<em>\"Why all this silly thing? Too slow want to feel good now\"</em>\n\nOn his next push forward she thrust her hips back hard forcing him into her.\nShe almost squeeled with the sharp sting as he entered then her nerve ending sent deep throbs up through her and she groaned in utter pleasure." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T15:42:25", "value": "Her sudden hard thrust took him by surprise - forcing a loud groan from him as she pushed her ass back and up into his slow thrust, forcing a conciderable amount of his length and girth deep into her ass, feeling her clench and quiver around the latest new sensation.\n\nHe was used to having to go slow, and be gentle, with human women - yet he remembered that she was no human, she was something different, and was most likely used to hard, fast and frantic fucking no matter what the hole that was being used. With this in mind, he thrust into her again - hard and deep, pushing the rest of his length into her ass in one hard unrelenting thrust." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T15:48:17", "value": "She threw her head back as he thrust hard into her, a long gutteral groan almost turnign to a howl as she sat back hard on him.....\nFamiliar but not, it was good...." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T15:52:39", "value": "Taking hold of her hair in one of his hands as she threw back her head, moving his mouth to the back of her neck where he playfully bit her - his hips beginning to thrust against her behind now as he began to pump in and out of her ass, each thrust gaining in strength and speed, her almost inhuman groans driving him on to fuck her ass ever harder with each passing second.\n\n'So, what do you think? Could you get used to this?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T15:58:00", "value": "She snarled as he grabbed her hair pushing herself back hard onto him, growling low as he bit her neck.\n\n\"This is good.......I should ask could you get used to it?\"\n\nHer hand reached towards her amulet." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T16:08:30", "value": "Grunting loudly as she bucked back against him so hard - spearing her ass upon his rock hard member, buried deep within her ass now as he begun to fuck her ass hard and fast in earnst - his balls slapping against the soft skin of her split cheeks.\n\n'Oh yes, I'm sure I could'\n\nSo caught up with his actions, he didn't even see her hand moving - focusing fully on fucking her behind as hard and fast as possible - her seeming love for being taken so hard and roughly building some perverse need in him to see if he could reach a point where the pleasure mixed with the pain equally." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-11-25T16:49:20", "value": "She twists the amulet and he immediately feels the change in her body.\nTwisting and contorting, the lycanthropy flowing through her veins begin moulding and reforming her into her most powerful self.\nTrapped by clamped muscles he has no option but to see and feel her chainge at very close quarters.\n\nThe hair he has holding, pulling her head back becomes more fur like in texture and tilted back like that he can see her face becoming more wolf like as her jaw dislocates and reforms itself creaking and groaning into a muzzle, her ears twist and elongate and move towards the top of her head." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T12:03:56", "value": "He did not know how to react to the change that took place before him - for several seconds he was totally dumbstruck, having forgotten all about her true nature in the heat of the moment, and it took some time for his brain to finally come to remember what she truly was, and therefore what must have happened. His fingers lessened their grip upon what was once the girls hair, but was now a mane of glossy fur - feeling himself go weak not in fear, but in awe of the power that the girl exuded in this form - of her size and no doubt her strength. He had heard tell of such creatures in naught but fairy tales told around a fire as the evenings drew in to scare the children of the village into doing whatever it was that they currently wasn't doing - 'if you don't go to sleep, the werewolves will come for you...' or 'if you don't eat up all your vegetables, the werewolves will come for you...' or any variation of that theme that they thought they could get away with.\n\nBut now he was face to face with a creature of myth and legend - more than that, he was buried deep inside the ass of a creature of myth and legend..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T07:12:00", "value": "She continued to change, becoming more and more her true self, backbone snapping knitting it's vertibrae back into it's altered form, chest enlarging, covering itself, along with the rest of her body, in a thick matt of grey and sliver fur, legs and arms contracting and extending.....\n\nPanting with the excertion, now holding him with the iron grip of a large female werewolf, she turns her head, amber eyes locked upon his as she pulls back her lips and snarls..." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-12-08T15:01:11", "value": "There was little he could do in the presence of such an awe inspiring, powerful creature such as this - his fingers slowly lessening their hold upon what was once the girls hair and now was her fur, trying to make as little movement as possible in case he provoked a response from her.\n\nIt was as if time stood still - his eyes focusing upon the amber eyes of the beast, wondering what she would do to him now..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T11:13:21", "value": "She holds his gaze for long heart stopping moments.\n\nHer snarl becomes a gentle growl, as mother would give to a cub trying something for the first time, encouraging trying to give confidence.\n\nShe licks her lips, continueing to growl as though waiting for him to do something.\nWhen he doesn't move she carefully pushes backwards onto him, huge strong muscles rippling under her skin, straining not not be too forceful." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T15:05:26", "value": "If he wasn't sure in his mind what he should do next, the werewolfs slow and measured push backwards onto his throbbing member made his body make up his mind for him - instantly reacting, his hips thrusting forwards even as his fingers began to tighten around the girls surprisingly soft fur - wearful enough not to tug too hard at this early stage.\n\nWhile his mind was initially racing with conflicting thoughts of what it was right for him to think and feel, lust began to lessen the conflicting voices shouting out within his head - for now, he would do what felt good, rather than worrying over notions of what was 'right' and what was 'wrong'." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-12-09T15:22:27", "value": "Feeling his movement she angled her body to make it more comfortable for him and encouraged him with a measured backward movement as he pushed forward.\n\nShe was interested to find that she still found this pleasureable in her natural state and curious to see how he would react, if he would continue as he was or if his confidence would return.\n\nProud of the fact that he had not withdrawn and squirmed away from her and proud with herself believing that she had infact made the right choice, she continued her low grumbling growl of encouragement." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T14:59:12", "value": "For a little while his movements were mostly mechanical - the lust and desire from moments earlier dulled somewhat by the shock of the girls sudden change, but each thrust from him into her tight anus only served to coax that lust and desire back into his body - feeling as if his balls were filling with a warmth from deep within, his thrusts growing that little more animated, that little faster, that little harder with each passing moment before he was eventually pumping in and out of her as before - hard, and for a human, quite animalistic, thrusts." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T15:22:42", "value": "She continued her measured moves feeling him become more confident pushing back harder as he did, another test for him, they could not commit the 'act' until the full moon, but this was a reasonable enough judgement.\nHer fur rippling as the muscles beneath her skin tensed she felt the need to increase the pressure on him, now judgeing him as a scientist would a lab rat.\n\nTwisting her head towards him she snarled, her snarl so low and menacing that it vibrated through her body, lowering her chest and forlegs, she pushed back harder onto him, forcing him deep into her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T15:30:36", "value": "Had she given him time, he would have no doubt thought of her snarl as a menacing threat to him and would have drawn back - as it was she used this moment to push herself even further and harder back onto him, making his throbbing shaft push balls deep into her, buried to the hilt as he felt the raw strength of the girl beast pressing back against him. Now he thought of it, he could see that this position with him was probably strange for her too - she was no doubt used to being taken in such a way by a stronger male, and so he tightened his hold upon the fur at the back of her neck, using it as leverage to slam away in and out of her as fast and strong as it was possible for him to do so." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T15:42:58", "value": "Her snarl grows into a low menacing growl, as he grabs her fur and increases his thrusts, but she makes no move to stop him.\nInstead she moves to a slightly more submissive posture, trying to teach him what he needs to do." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T15:47:04", "value": "For some reason her actions seemed to remind him of his first time with a woman, the older and more experienced woman having to guide him through what was required of him, show him how he had to please her. He supposed this was little different - with her kind this was his first time, and no doubt there was different things that must be done and that were expected of a male in this situation. Her lowering of her body into a more submissive position was not unnoticed by him - moving forwards and a little above her, almost so that he was crouching over her rear rather than kneeling behind her, letting his member slip out of her rear as he pulled back before pushing it back into her cunt once more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T16:00:57", "value": "She was off and away from him before he had a chance to enter her more than an inch.\nTwisting round she snarled baring her teeth as she pulled back her lips, her eyes full of anger.\nHer fur bristling she lowered her heself into aposition so she could spring at him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T16:09:31", "value": "He made no movement - trying to flee would be pointless anyway, by the time he had even got to his feet she would be upon him, and so he simply stood, or rather crouched, his ground - his eyes keenly focused upon her own for some sign of what he had done wrong. She did not look like she was doing this playfully, more that he had done something incredibly wrong - he was finding it extremely hard to decipher exactly what it was that the she-wolf wanted from him, and he would just have to hope that she showed him without ripping out his throat in the process..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T16:24:55", "value": "She was angry, he had tried to enter her before the time, she could not allow that in her were state, she had told him that.....\nShe snarled angrily at him, she would teach him a lesson, she would put him back in his place.\n<em>SHE</em> was alpha and he would not forget it, she would make sure of that.\nPulling her lips back over her teeth she snarled as she stalked forward towards him...." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T16:31:32", "value": "Seeing no other choice, he sat back on his heels, squatting low against the floor and said simply 'If you harm me, you'll loose your chance to save your race...' He kept his voice as steady as possible, his gaze as unwavering as possible - although his fear was no doubt obvious to the creature that stalked towards him. He spoke the truth though - if she seeked to hurt him, with her size and power she would no doubt go too far which could result in permanently damaging or even killing him. And with the berserkers so far away, he was practically her kinds last and possibly only chance to survive..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T16:52:43", "value": "It took time for her angry were self to translate the human words he spoke. So much so that he could feel her hot breath on his face before she stopped.\n<em>\"This is the human, he is not were, I cannot do what I want, I will break him and he will be worthless.\"</em>\n\nShe forced herself to be calmer, by sitting down.\nAs she did so, the anger subsiding a little, she began to smell his fear, he was very very frightened.\nSomething akin to a mother's concern for it's cub weedled it's way into her mind, she did not like this human being afraid of her.\nLaying down, a way to force her calmness back into her disciplinned mind, she placed her head on her front paws and now only inches away from him, she stuck out her tongue and licked his knee." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T17:07:12", "value": "He felt a little bad for saying what he said - it felt like he was blackmailing her, yet he had no wish to die - especially as he was doing this to help her, and he would use whatever he could to keep himself alive. As her snapping jaws came closer he flinched backwards instinctively - immensely relived when she finally backed off, sitting back on the ground in front of him. The touch of her soft wet tongue against the bare flesh of his knee was surprising, yet it served to calm him somewhat - hopeful that his words had the effect that was required.\n\n'Sorry, I didn't mean to upset you, nor to blackmail you with my words...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T17:19:22", "value": "Sinking back into her were self , his words were loosing their meaning, though the tone was right.\nShe could smell and sense the chage in him, he was calmer and less afraid and that was good.\n\nInching herself forward she lay her head on his lap, licking his stomach before settling it there." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T17:25:42", "value": "His eyes intently watching her - seeing the rippling muscle beneath her fine coat begin to lessen as she herself calmed, hoping his words had made sense to her for he wasn't sure whether she could understand him in this form. As she laid her head upon his lap he began to run his fingers gently over her head, stroking her gently as one would a pet - hoping that this would not infuriate her more as he meant no harm in it, but he was suddenly intensely aware of every action that he took and how she could view it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T17:33:51", "value": "She was pleased at his touch, he was grooming her as a subordinate should, making a low growling noise as he stroked her head in encouragement.\nHe was not as good as her pack at this but this was new to him and he seemed to be doing his best.\nAfter he had finished what he had to, she would return the favour to strengthen the bond." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T17:39:51", "value": "He knew enough to realise that the low growl that emanated from her now was one of contentment as opposed to one of warning - and so he continued to stroke his long fingers through the werewolves surprisingly soft hair, shifting his weight so that he sat fully upon the floor with her head resting across his muscular thighs whilst he mused on the events of the day so far, and wondered on what was still to come." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T17:56:16", "value": "She nuzzled into him turning her head so that he could stroke her favourite spots behaving no less than a large dog would had he been stroking it in the same way.\nShe growled with contentment her tongue reaching out to lick at him now and then." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T17:59:08", "value": "Taking the hint as she nuzzled his hand, turning her head to expose the underside of her head and throat - letting his fingers run over them, gentle at first, then a little rough and playful - gently 'scratching' her with the pads of his fingers through her hair, a little smile on his lips as he thought how no-one would believe him if he were to tell them that he had spent the night with a werewolf. They would have considered him crazy - and perhaps he was for even helping the girl, but his curiosity had the better of him now - he was in this till the end, for better or worse." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T18:06:19", "value": "She allowed him to carry on for some time as is her right, then feeling that he had done enough she sat up and begand to sniff at him, her cold nose pushing and probing as she took in his scent, satisfied that there was enough of her own there to claim him as her own.\nThen in long firm strokes she began to groom his working, as a creature of her kind would, on his crutch first, licking and nibbling as she went." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T18:19:36", "value": "His thighs instinctively spread to offer more of himself to her tongue - his hands either side of him, bracing his upper body against the floor as her surprisingly soft and warm tongue went to work on his crotch, his errection once more beginning to swell at the sensation. The little nibbles from her teeth were even more of a surprise to him - and the effect it was having upon him would be evident should she raise her eyes to take in the hard throbbing pole that she had helped coax erect once more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T18:28:54", "value": "She continued her grooming of him, ignoring his erection as she nibbled past it, over his stomach and onto his chest licking in long hard strokes." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T18:38:52", "value": "Smiling down at her as she made her way up his chiselled stomach - looking down at his own body suddenly making him realise how different they both were, not in the obvious of them being different species, but in the way that parts of his body that would have made (and had made) many a village girl swoon with excitement held very little interest for her as she licked further upwards, his hand resting on the back of her head gently, fingers idly running through her hair." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T04:02:43", "value": "She nuzzled at his face for a moment, before licking at his neck and ears, nipping at them gently with her huge teeth before nibbling and licking along his hairline and scalp.\nGrooming and laying her smell and scent over his, claiming him as her own, asserting her dominance over him as though he was a male of her own kind." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T15:02:33", "value": "He had little idea what is was she was doing - he knew cats marked what they concidered to be theirs with scent glands in the corners of their mouths, but he did not equate what she was doing to him now with her marking him - if anything he thought perhaps this was her way of saying sorry - not that it mattered, there was little he could do or would do if he knew she was claiming him as her own. And so he calmly sat watching her once she had finished, a slight smile upon his lips, waiting patiently for her to make the next move - not wanting to upset or confuse her again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T15:32:50", "value": "She sat for a while relishing being back as her true self, but she knew that until he had got to know her and her kinds ways a lot better, there would be no way to communicate like this.\n\nThese constant changes were exhausting her and her human self was exhausting in it's own right, so alien and strange, so many new sensations, so much so that it took all of her will to even think of touching her amulet.\n\nBut she did and as she had done before she lay soon lay naked and exhausted at his feet, with hardly enough strength left in her to lift her head.\n\nRegaining her breath she spoke in a quiet and tired voice.\n\n\"We must leave now\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T15:46:30", "value": "'Are you sure? You look tired - you need to rest... That amulet drains you, doesn't it?' He'd seen first hand how much it seemed to take out of her to change back and forth using the amulet - although he had a feeling that even with the drain that the change seemed to place upon her, she could still easily tear him limb from limb if she so wished.\n\nReaching out with one hand, he gently brushed back her hair from her face before he moved to stand - hands opening one of the wooden draws beside his bed, pulling out a simple tunic that would cover her to her mid to upper thighs. 'If we do leave now, you can't walk around amongst my kind without clothing - you will risk suspicion otherwise'." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T16:03:48", "value": "She raised her head, her eyes dull with fatigue.\n\"Yes it tires me, but I can not speak with you without being like this and there is no time, I will rest when I can.\"\n\nShe half sits as she takes the tunic and nods.\n\"I need meat, I am hungry\"\n\nAttempting to stand she moves shakily and falls back to her knees." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T16:14:01", "value": "Reaching down, he slid his hands around her, lifting her from the floor and laying her down onto the bed once more. 'You can rest there while I get you something to eat - I've a couple of rabbits that I caught and skinned earlier - I'm assuming you won't need me to cook it for you...' Leaving her side for a moment, he made his way outside to the small shed beside the house where he cured various meats - selecting a rather large rabbit that he had caught the previous day, already skinned. He returned to the bedroom with it still in hand, showing it to the girl 'Will this suffice? I know you probably prefer your kills fresh - but this is as good as I can do unless you would rather I hunted something for you now?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T16:19:50", "value": "She smiled at him, sitting up.\n\"No that will be good, I will hunt on the way\"\n\nShe took it from him and without hessitation began to devour it hungrily.\nNot worrying about bones, she just bit and crunched, tearing larger pieces off and swallowing them whole. The rabbit was gone in moments, she licked her hands and looked at him almost pleadingly.\n\n\"More?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T16:26:39", "value": "The sight of a human female tearing apart and devouring a whole rabbit raw in such a fashion turned his stomach more than just a little - but to his own credit he did not once flinch nor show any manner of disgust, just as he would hope for from her should she see him eating food in the fashion that came naturally to him.\n\nHe felt a little embarrassed when she asked for more - like an good host would if it appeared they hadn't sated their guests appetite. 'Sorry - I just thought in this shape that you wouldn't need as much.' He turned quickly, returning some moments later with another two large plump rabbits - hunting had been good recently, and there was plenty more should she require it. 'There - if you are still hungry, there is more outside - I've never been that good at cooking for others, let alone determining how much a werewolf would need to eat.'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T16:32:58", "value": "She laughed and tore a chunk off the rabbit.\n\"No meat to burn for me\"\n\nBoth rabbits soon finished she lay back satisfied.\n\"Good rabbit\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T16:40:43", "value": "Nodding slightly as she made the comment about burning the meat - part of him glad that they had somehow reached the point where she felt comfortable laughing about something such as that where some time ago she was near sickened by the thought - although as he had found before, she was prone to changing her thoughts and feelings towards him in the blink of an eye.\n\n'Thats good - one less person for me to cook for then' Nodding again as she lay back against the bed, a soft smile upon his face. 'Thank you... Are you feeling up to moving on yet, or would you like to rest for a while?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T16:46:41", "value": "\"You need to get things for your journey\"\n\nShe looked at him, the only look on her face is tiredness as she simply adds.\n\"Bring what you need you will not be back here.\"\n\nShe yawns and stretches.\n\"I will have small sleep\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T17:07:54", "value": "Her words brought something of a finality to his situation - a realisation that what he was about to go through with was real, that he would be leaving behind the life he had once led without much thought as to what the future would hold for him, for what the life that lay ahead of him would bring. As he slid his large leather rucksack out from under the bed, he looked around the room for exactly what he would need - exactly what did someone choose when they were told to pack their entire life into something that they could carry with them? There was little in the house of sentimental value, so that lessened his concern somewhat - and so his packing focused upon those items that he would need to survive, his hunting knives, a tinder box, a bed roll, a small pot, plate and cutlery, and finally two changes of clothes. Anything more than that he knew he could forage or craft for himself as and when it was needed - and so he sat and watched the girl who had changed his life so much in such a little time, as she drifted away to sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T17:28:03", "value": "She woke about an hour later jolting upright as though she had been dreaming.\nFor a moment she wasn't sure where she was, it felt strange, she felt strange.\nShe lifted her hand to look at it and a slow realisation crossed her face, she had never slept in this form before and she had woken not expecting to feel as she felt.\nBlinking, she looked around again, remembering as she saw him a small smile on her face.\n\nShe reached over and pulled the tunic on ove rher head wrestling with the unacustomed clothing, finally getting her arms into the sleeves.\n\n\"We go now, no more time.\"\n\nAttempting to stand she stumbles a little and sits back onto the bed, her head spinning." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T17:39:19", "value": "Moving to her side as she tried to move to her feet - his hands moving to take her by the waist, supporting her weight as he guided her back to the bed. 'Take it easy... Are you ok? You look a little dizzy...' If she looked, she would see genuine concern upon his face as he sat on the bed beside her, one arm instinctively circling her waist around her back to support her. 'Do you need to drink?'\n\nIt was strange - the more time she spent within this human facade, the more brittle she appeared to be - as if staying human was steadily draining the strength from her. If that was the case, they would have to get to somewhere she could take on her natural form again, and soon." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T17:54:31", "value": "\"Tired much tired\"\nShe raised her head to look at him smiling a small smile that looked as though it had taken all her remaining strength to muster.\n\"Must leave no more time\"\n\nShe attempted to stand again, her legs refusing to take her weight." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T17:59:49", "value": "'Well if we have to leave, it looks like you'll be leaving in much the same way you came here - with me carrying you...' With that, he picked up his rucksack and swung it over his shoulders before sliding one hand under the girls legs and the other around her back - lifting her up into his arms before moving out of the house. He stopped for a moment, taking one last look over the village - wondering if he would ever see it again, if he would be missed, if people would search for him...\n\nAnd with a shake of his head, he turned away from the village and began to walk in the direction of the woods they came from. 'You'll have to tell me which way to go.'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T18:31:28", "value": "Silth made no complaint at being lifted up into his arms and being carried.\nShe leant heavily against him, resting her head on his shoulder, breathing as though it was too much effort to try.\n\nShe heard his voice, but had trouble working out what he had said, she was tired so very tired.\nEventually the words seeped through enough for her to undertand.\n\n\"Way of traps....you find me....\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T15:55:06", "value": "Nodding, able to understand her scant directions, following the same path back into the depths of the forest where he had found her - wondering how much deeper they would have to go before they came across her clans lair. He prided himself on being an excellent hunter, with considerable tracking skills, but he had seen no sign of her kind upon his first journey deep into this place - although the first time he was here he didn't know exactly what he was looking for" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T16:13:18", "value": "She struggled to look around trying to see through vague eyes and fogged mind, she felt strange, as though she wasn't there, disembodied.\nShe wanted to sleep just to sleep close her eyes.........she shook her head to clear it...\n\"Go to sun..go to....sun.....\"\nShe pointed her hand and arm loose and limp, towards the direction the sun could be seen dappling the forrest floor with it's light." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T16:22:49", "value": "The trees seemed to be a little thicker in the direction she pointed, and the paths a little more uneven - slowing their progress as he had to pick his way over the undergrowth that had spilled over the path in places, the little dirt track occasionally becoming lost under foot totally before reappearing a little while later. He was growing concerned for the girl, but travelling faster would only result in him loosing his footing - besides, he was tiring himself, although she did not way a considerable amount the prolonged length of time for which he was carrying her was taking its toll on his stamina." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T16:37:04", "value": "As her strength waned she grew heavier, slumping into his arms as she began to lapse in and out of sleep, her breathing becoming laboured.\nThey came to a small clearing the sun was brighter here with less of the forest's canopy to cover it.\n\"Rest......now .....no more walk....\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T17:06:33", "value": "At her request he found a place in the clearing where some of the sunlight streamed through a little stronger - letting her rest in it, hoping the suns rays would help to bring some warmth back into her while she rested.\n\nLaying her down, he sat beside her - his keen eyes scanning the clearing back and forth incase anything tried to interrupt their rest." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T17:27:08", "value": "\"Going ..away...now.....\"\nShe could hardly speak, she knew she was dieing, she didn't know why, she just was....\n\"You see my sister?\"\n\nShe lifted her head slightly, her eyes full of pleading." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T14:59:45", "value": "Her words hit him like a ton of bricks - she was dying, she had brought him here with practically the last of her strength, but she would not live to see the fruits of the gamble she had taken, of the sacrifice that she had made for her kind so that they might live on within this world.\n\nHe could do little but nod in reply - he had not known her for long, but still there was a sense of loss creeping through him steadily, leaving him with the certain notion that were he to try and find the words he would no doubt break down - and he did not want her passing from this world into the next with the thought that he might not be strong enough for the task at hand." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T16:10:44", "value": "She smiled up at him.\n\"Tell sister use mushroom of berserker to find good mate\"\nShe lifted her hand showing him the amulet.\n\"Take this to sister, tell her to use it wisely not like her Silth?\"\n\nShe let her hand slump, too tired now to keep it raised for more than a moment, closing her eyes her breath shallow." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T16:15:20", "value": "The amulet... of course, that was what was doing this to her - being forced from werecreature to human and back again by such means must have exerted such a horrible toll upon her body. If he were to remove it... perhaps... Well, it could do her no more harm than it had done already - and so, doing his best to remember how she herself had manipulated the amulet in order to change shapes so, he let his fingers close over it and try to move it in the way that he had seen her use it before - silently praying to whatever god or gods watched over her kind that she would regain her strength once she was back in her original form." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T16:44:37", "value": "His fumbling with the amulet didn't remove it, but he 'felt' it click under his hand.\nHe waited, there was no immediate transformation this time and for a while it seemed as if nothing was to happen at all.\nThen he noticed a gradual change to her body as it slowly began to transform back into her wolf like form, this time however, it took almost an hour before the werewolf lay before him.\n\nShe still did not move, but she seemed more peaceful this way and her breathing easier, a whimper now and then." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T16:53:28", "value": "A great sense of relief washed over him as he watched the transformation, although he couldn't help but notice how slow it appeared to be this time. Unable to do anything else, he sat down beside her and let his hand run gently through her fur - watching her breathing slowly begin to steady itself as they sat in silence, his eyes wandering over the amulet.\n\nSeeing her use of it had given him an idea - something that he would question her about when she was feeling better, but if it could turn her from werewolf into human, perhaps its magic's could work to change him from human to werewolf. It was a long shot, and he didn't even know if it was possible, but if the mushrooms she had spoken of did not work then it could prove to be a viable alternative." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T17:20:01", "value": "Like a dog hearing a noise, Silth suddenly jolted her head and and looked around, she licked her lips a confused and disorientated look in her amber eyes.\nShe twitched her ears, a muscular shiver running down her back as she struggled for a moment attempting to get up, eventually managing to sit.\n\nShe sat for a moment looking at him, as though trying to remember something, then her huge head leant close to his and she nuzzled into his neck, licking at his ear.\n." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T17:24:50", "value": "Smiling, he let his hand ruffle the fur upon the back of her head as she nuzzled his neck, breathing a long and low sigh of relief as she sat up - although he realised that she moved quite slowly, and almost struggled to sit - she was obviously weakened by the powers of the amulet.\n\n'Glad to have you back - thought I'd lost you there for a moment' he said as she nuzzled him, speaking slowly so that she could understand his words, or at least the general meaning of them. He let his eyes roam across the clearing, wondering why she awoke so suddenly, not sure that he could protect them both from whatever might roam within these woods." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T17:40:21", "value": "She continued licking at him chewing the back of his neck along her hair line, making little grumbling noises in her throat in thanks for what he had done.\nHe'd said something to her, she wasn't sure what it was but he sounded happy, so she didn't mind the words.\nAs she sat her stomach rumbled, she stopped for a moment listening, her ears twitching.\nRaising her head sniffing the air, ears back slightly, her stomach grumbled again.\nShe looked at him, her eyes sparkling, a strange look about them, she nudged him hard, almost knocking him over, then without further action towards him turned and slunk low, prowling into the woods." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T18:46:12", "value": "Well she was feeling well enough to feed - that was surely a good sign he thought to himself as he picked himself up off of the dirt, brushing his clothes down and standing to watch the direction in which she had ran - following behind her at a more leisurely pace, not wanting to interfere whilst she was hunting, knowing that he would probably only be a hinderance as she hunted in her own way." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-12-19T19:01:35", "value": "A few hundred feet ahead of him, he heard a blood curdling howl, thrashing in the bushes and the death squeel of a boar, then silence.\nHe wasn't able to go much further before she returned, walking upright on her hind legs, carrying the full grown male boar in her powerful jaws. She snarled at him, but dropped the carcass on the floor in front of him sitting down next to it. Apart from the enormous jagged wound where it's throat had been ripped out, it remained untouched.\nShe licked the blood from her lips and sat looking at him expectantly." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T12:41:41", "value": "There was a nod of respect passed from him to her at her return - a mark of respect from one hunter to another, although their methods might have varied quite considerably, as they themselves differed greatly, he still appreciated the skill of the hunt.\n\nHe had a sudden uneasy feeling as she dropped the carcass in front of him, the sudden ominous thought that she left the kill to share with him. Shaking his head, he gestured towards the carcass 'Please eat - I'm not hungry if that is why you are waiting'. He was hungry of course, but he knew that she did not like fire - not did she appreciate the thought of 'burning' her food, and so for the time being he would ignore the hunger." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T13:04:13", "value": "He heard a grumbling growl in her throat, obviously not happy with his reply.\nShe knew he was hungry, he must be, he had eaten little while they had been together and even when she had eaten the rabbits he hadn't eaten.\n\nSilth looked around as though searching for something on the ground, she reached out one huge paw like hand and picked up a hand full of dried twigs and leaves, dropping them at his feet." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T13:13:41", "value": "There was no mistaking what she meant by her actions - and he was not about to argue with her, especially now she seemed to be getting her strength back. With a nod, he began to clear a space on the forest floor and made a small pit within the earth within which he placed the leaves and twigs she had collected for him - using the tinder box from his bag to start a small fire whilst he found several large and study pieces of wood to fashion into a crude yet usable spit for the meat.\n\nBefore he placed the meat over the fire, which was taking hold nicely, he raised his eyes to the werewolf once more. 'Do you want to eat some of the meat first, before I cook it?' Again it was a long shot - he wasn't sure she understood most of what he said when she was changed, but he would try regardless." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T13:38:42", "value": "Satisfied that he had understood she waited until he had set his fire, he spoke to her, she caught the word 'eat' and a couple of others that almost made sense.\nPicking up the carcass by the back leg she slashed it down through it's belly with her claws. It's guts spilling, she stuck in her hand and pulled out the boars liver, handing it to him dripping in a bloodied hand. She did the same with the kidneys, holding them out for him to take, giving him the protein rich, but tender parts of the animal, as a mother would to her cub." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T14:37:11", "value": "Although he was used to cutting up carcasses and preparing them for those in the village, he had never been one for eating the internal organs of the creatures even though he knew how full of sustenance they were. Regardless, he had been brought up to be polite - and he recognised the good will involved in her giving up what to her would quite probably be the most delicious part of the meal, giving a nod of thanks as he took them and began to cook them over the fire. He knew there would be little point arguing with her - he recognised the mothering of him she was performing, and could do little but accept it - eating the liver and kidneys once they were sufficiently cooked for him, forgetting to use any of the cutlery he had packed within his backpack, eating them with his hands." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T14:51:43", "value": "She waites until he has eaten the liver and then, pulling at the flesh of the boar, she rends a chunk of the upper chest and hands him it to cook.\nSilth is obviously satisfied at this, because his hunger now satisfied she lowers her head and begins devouring the rest of the boar. Snarling as she rends the flesh from the bones, her huge jaws pulling it limb form limb." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T15:54:53", "value": "Accepting the meat from her graciously - he began to cook it as well, the thought of the boar flesh far more appetising than the organs he had previously ingested, regardless of the nutritional value of them. The fire was burning brightly now, helping to cook the meat fully - the rich smell of it filling his nostrils and making his mouth water, although he doubted it smelt anywhere near as good to the sensitive nose of his companion.\n\nWhen it was finished cooking he waited for several minutes until it was cool enough to handle before offering some towards her - doubting she would be interested or find the taste acceptable, but offering none the less." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T16:07:12", "value": "She lifts her head from the carcass of the boar, her jaws caked in it's blood and gore.\nLooking at him for a moment she hessitates not knowing what to do, then slowly shakes her head and returns to tearing the flesh from it's bones." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T17:02:59", "value": "He didn't think she would want the meat he had cooked - he had no idea how bad it smelt to her, but he doubted it was a pleasant thought for her - no more than eating the raw carcass was a pleasant thought for him.\n\nSitting down, he rested upon the soft earth and ate in silence, all the time watching the flames of the fire as they danced in front of his eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T17:31:11", "value": "Like a huge dog sat by the fire with her master, Silth lays contentedly chewing and gnawing at the carcass, her teeth flashing sharp and white now and then as the meat is licked clean from the few remaining bones she turns her amber eyes to the fire and watches with him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T17:56:17", "value": "She may have lay beside him like a dog with her master, but he was in no doubt who was the master here - one of her packs cubs would probably prove more than a match for him, they were simply from different worlds. He had been studying her for quite some time before her amber eyes met his own - he had no words to share with her, having realised she only understood the intent or emotion behind his words, and he was not sure what he was feeling at the moment, only that it felt like the calm before the storm." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2005-12-21T18:21:38", "value": "Silth watched the fire for a while understanding a little why humans liked it so. She had never really been near to a fire before, at least not this near and the way the flames danced and flared amongst the wood was almost mesmerising.\nShe sat up, cleaning and grooming herself until every last drop of blood had been cleaned from her fur, then getting up she slouched her way over to where he sat, to sit next to him.\nShe nuzzled her head against his, grooming him again, on his hair and face, and when she was satisfied that she had done enough she lay next to him her head on her paws and closed her eyes to sleep." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2005-12-22T11:14:54", "value": "He wasn't sure how she would react to the fire after telling him how her kind viewed it - but she seemed at ease, even mesmerised, by the fire as she stared into the brightly shifting flames - his own eyes upon her until she sat up and moved to his side. Smiling as she began to nuzzle and groom him once more - his own hand running through her soft fur as she lay beside him, the relaxing repetitive movement along with the warmth of the fire and a full stomach quickly served to send him to sleep alongside her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2005-12-22T11:20:56", "value": "He was woken in the morning by the gentle snuffling of her nose in his ear, it was still dark, just before dawn, but she was ready to leave.\nShe pushed at him with her head shaking him awake." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2005-12-22T12:22:27", "value": "Sleeping surprisingly well on the forest floor, he was quite groggy when he finally awoke properly - taking several seconds for his blurry eyes to come into focus as he studied his surroundings, stretching his arms high above his head and stifling a yawn. She was obviously eager for them to be on their way - her nudging of him did not stop until he was up on his feet and the backpack was once again strapped to his back. His legs felt sore and stiff from the position he had fallen asleep in - and they felt as if they would be fighting him every step of the way today, he just hoped that their journey would not take them too far." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2005-12-22T12:46:19", "value": "She walked him hard, the terrain was rougher now, very little signs of anyone or thing being there.\nHe saw the odd animal track here and there, normal forrest animals, nothing unusual.\nThe trees grew thicker, the forest darker until, unless you took the time to look up through the canopy, you would believe it was late in the evening, the time after dusk, just before it became really dark.\nRealising that she may be pushing him too hard she stopped as they reached a slight gap in the trees, a small stream, with steep moss covered banks, trickling it's way through.\nShe lapped at the water then sat looking at him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2005-12-22T13:52:50", "value": "He was doing his best to keep up with her, and was also doing his best not to slow down their progress too much, but he was pleased when they finally stopped at the stream - his legs felt like wood, having got progressively more heavy and sore over the course of their journey. Stopping and sitting beside the stream, he removed his boots and dipped his feet into the cool water - letting out a short sigh at the relaxing touch of the near crystal clear clean water. It was obvious that this part of the forest was untouched by human presence - everything was too clean, too unspoiled.\n\nAfter bathing his feet for a little while, he put his boots back on and climbed back to his feet - signaling that he was ready to continue as soon as she was." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2005-12-22T14:08:33", "value": "Seeing that he was more tired now, she took it slower, using her strength to push back bushes and branches to make things easier for him to get through. When they came to a steep incline, the ground slippery and wet, she stayed behind him almost pushing him up as she dug her claws in to give them grip.\nBy mid-day they had climbed higher, the mountain side still thick and dense forest and he found himself looking down into a small dank, wet valley.\nShe stopped, nudgeing him again to rest. As she took off by herself, disappearing into the trees and mist covered valley below." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2005-12-22T15:00:21", "value": "It took all his strength to keep one foot in front of the other during their journey - his strength draining from him almost unnaturally. He was a strong and fit man, but he felt like something had been taken out of him and he was now stumbling along almost on instinct as she guided him and practically pushed him towards their destination. When the next chance to rest came, he took it wholeheartedly - collapsing back against the trunk of a large tree, resting himself between its thick exposed roots as he watched her take off into the thick trees of the valley." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2005-12-22T15:25:44", "value": "It was over an hour before she returned she carried a medium sized deer in her mouth and something cupped in her hands.\nShe strode up the side of the steep bank without notice, even though the venison must be heavy.\n\nShe walked to him, her body towering over his, dropping her kill she hunched down, gesturing for him to hold out his hands and accept that which she carried.\nWhen he did so, she poured two huge hands full of a dark, brown almost black mushroom like fungus." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:00:41", "value": "It took him several seconds to realise what she had given to him such was the tiredness within body his body and mind, but after a little while he began to realise what it was she had given him - this was the fungus she spoke of, that which the berserkers imbued within themselves to give them such incredible strength. It certainly smelt dangerous - there was an almost acidic smell rising from the black fungus, an acidic yet earthy smell that seemed to almost make his eyes water.\n\n'When shall I eat this?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:06:58", "value": "She shook her head and dragged his bag towards him, then picked up the deer in her jaws, walking away from him, waiting for him to follow." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:19:59", "value": "Lifting himself from his seat against the tree, he carefully placed the fungus within one of his backpacks pouches - beginning the painful task of following her, as with each rest now it seemed that much more harder for him to continue once more - his legs feeling almost dead, as if he had slept upon them during the night and had lost nigh on all sensation within them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:35:07", "value": "She didn't take them far, just to higher, dryer ground, setting the vennison down and gathering wood for him, her amber eyes looking concerned.\nNo ceremony tonight, she pushed the wood at him and tore into the carcass with her claws. Ripping off a hind leg and deftly skinning and deboning it before passing it to him.\nAs soon as he had taken it from her, she tore into the rest, viciously ripping meat from the bone with her huge jaws.\nBy the time he had got the fire going, she was half way through devouring her kill." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T13:45:01", "value": "She meant business this time - and let him in no doubt of what she wanted him to do, setting up the fire once more and cooking his own food as he watched her tear into her own, strangely making him all the more hungry - glad when his own was cooked and he could begin to enjoy the meal that she had provided for him. She was no doubt the better hunter of the two - not knowing this forest it would have taken him many hours to find a meal such as this for them both." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T14:16:39", "value": "She finished cleaning the carcass of it's meat and sat watching him eat looking on contentedly.\nOccasionally she turned her head to the fire, it's flames dancing in her eyes, mesmerising her for a long moment, then turning back to him to watch intently.\nShe sat up when he had eaten then wandered to him and lay close beside him, resting her head on his knee." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T14:49:43", "value": "He gazed into the depths of the flames in much the same manner as her - letting himself get lost in the subtle yet powerful movements of the flames, almost as if staring deep into the heart of some powerful elemental creature, which he guessed was not too far from the truth. He found his hand instinctively dipping to stroke his fingers through the soft fur of her forehead as soon as she rested against his knee - his legs feeling heavy and sore, as if his boots had been made from the bedrock of the earth itself." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T15:13:27", "value": "She changed to her human form like this, laying with her head on his lap, being stroked by his strong hand.\nHere, so close to her home, it was easier, her two forms blending from one to the other without much pain or cracking of bones.\nShe lay for a few moments mentaly adjusting herself to her human way of thinking, he quiet beside her staring deep into the flames." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T15:07:32", "value": "His fingers felt the change before his eyes noticed it - having once more drifted back to gently flickering flames that it seemed so easy to loose himself within. As he felt the shift of her body against his, felt the hair through which his fingers ran change from that of her werewolf form into that of a human female, his eyes tore themselves away from the flames to gaze upon her face - a slight curiousity present upon his face as he pondered why she would make such a change, especially after the weakness it brought to her earlier, without some urgent need.\n\n'Whats the matter? Why have you changed?' he asked with concern as he looked down upon her face." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T15:26:18", "value": "\"There is nothing wrong\"\nShe smiled up at him her amber eyes reflecting in the flames.\n\"I need to make you under stand many things that I cannot when I am wolf. We are near home and we have the fungi of the berserker, but you do not seem well now and I am afraid for you.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T13:11:44", "value": "Nodding gently - a very short movement of his head in acknowledgement of her words. 'Yes it is a little difficult to hold a conversation with you in that form I suppose...' A smile coming to his lips as he stroked her hair - although still in the manner that perhaps one would stroke a pet rather than a female. 'I'm alright - I'm just very weary. I'm not sure why - this is a little more exertion than I'm normally used to, but I wouldn't have expected to be this tired. I'm sure its nothing a nights sleep can't cure - assuming we still have the time? If not, then hopefully that fungi will give me the boost I need!'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T13:28:21", "value": "She stared up at him for long moments, his previous concern for her now reflecting back at him.\n\"Humans have been in these lands many times, they do not show what you show, they seem to be fit and well within themselves, we watch them well.\n\nShe put her hand on his arm squeezing it gently.\n\"You do not smell sick, but you do not smell right, I worry.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T13:49:43", "value": "The sensation of her hand upon his arm surprised him somewhat - not because he did not think her capable of such feelings, but because he was surprised she would be worried for him. He placed his other hand on top of her own - squeezing it gently and reassuringly as he did so, his own gaze meeting hers. 'I'll be ok - I have a job to do don't I?' Smiling once more, leaning forwards and pressing his lips gently against her forehead - almost surprising himself with the gesture." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:01:05", "value": "Her concerned look is exchanged for a look of pure pleasure at his kiss.\n\"Tonight you will sleep well and if you wish with the company of your new family, they wait in the trees eagre to greet us but afraid they will frighten you. There are three elders here. My sister, her son and my brother.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:55:48", "value": "'If they are eager to greet me then by all means we will greet them - I am grateful that they are considerate that they might scare me, but I would not dishonour them by not greeting them.'\n\nSmiling as he moved to his feet - feeling a little better for the rest, finding his footing and holding out a hand to her. 'Shall we go meet them them?' It felt more than a little strange to hear her talking of 'his new family' - but he said nothing, not wanting to question her kinds customs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T15:09:22", "value": "Silth lead him away from the fire and further into the clearing.\nShe looked at him, then stepping away from him called in a deep low growl.\n\nAlmost immediatley, three huge wolves emerged charging in her direction, the two larger almost indentical to herself in colour and size, the smaller, younger looking slightly darker in colouring.\nAll three launched themselves at her, a flurry of bared teeth and claws, yet none were used as they knocked her to the ground and began licking and sniffing her, pinning her imoverabley to the ground.\n\nFor her part, Silth allowed them, herself returning the treatment, growling and snapping, nipping at ears, sniffing, licking at mouths and when she could move her arms, grabbing huge hands fulls of fur to shake the beasts around her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T16:10:37", "value": "Despite her warning that her family were waiting to meet them, he did not expect so sudden and energetic an entrance - finding himself taking a step back involuntarily, hoping that they were so engaged and involved in greeting each other that they did not see what he did and take any sort of offence to his instinctive reaction to such a sudden and startling encounter.\n\nAs all four of them played and greeted each other on the forest floor, he simply stood and watched with the same sort of awkwardness anyone would if taken to meet another's family for the first time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T16:29:14", "value": "Eventually Silth managed to calm the three down and she untangled herself from them.\nShe sat cross legged amongst them, as all four turned their attention to him.\nThe larger of the three regaurded him with quiet interest, but the other two, the males curled their noses slightly, showing their fangs.\n\n\"This is my sister, Elth.\"\nShe nuzzled the larger of the three, then grabbed and handfull of the slightly smaller's fur and tugged at him.\n\"My brother, Lath, we are all of the same litter. The other is my sister son, he has no name yet, he is not of age.\"\nSilth strokes the young one's head affectionately.\n\"He is the last of the well born, there have been no others since.\"\n\nLath growled deep in his throat, causing Silth to laugh, but pulls his ear hard, exerting her authority on him enough to make him yelp\n.\n\"My brother says how can he greet you in the right manner if you have cloth on your body and he cannot see if you are worthy of me? I have told him that you will pass his inspection when you choose to.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T16:35:36", "value": "It was a quite surreal greeting - with the translated comment from her brother leading to him fighting to keep a straight face, finally managing to give them both a nod of thanks - especially at her understanding that it wasn't the sort of thing his kind did when meeting with others. 'Thank you - is this something I'm going to have to do at some point to avoid a family argument? Its just not something humans do when meeting others - our clothes exist both to keep us warm, and to keep our bodies hidden from all but our lovers.' He couldn't say that the thought of stripping off in front of her brother was something that appealed to him, but if it had to be done..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T16:44:58", "value": "Elth Licked Silth's face, Silth frowned but nodded in agreement.\n\n\"She too would like to see you as you should be, but she will wait until the time is upon us to do so.\nShe warns you that it may be better if you get used to it before the whole pack demand it of you. Elth say would it be better if they turn to human form would it make you feel more at ease?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T17:05:06", "value": "As she spoke, something occurred to him that until now he hadn't even thought of. 'When I... breed with you... is it going to be some sort of pack watched event?' He wasn't too sure if he understood her correctly, but this seemed to be where this conversation was going. Luckily he was blessed with, for a human, a very well formed and endowed body - leaving him with very little problem getting naked in front of another, but he was still intrigued as to what was going to be expected of him. 'Thats ok - if I am to be seen in my natural form, then there is no reason why they should show themselves to me in a form that isn't their natural form. Besides - this way I don't have to deal with naked men walking around...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T17:15:55", "value": "She looked at him in suprise as though it hadn't occurred to her that he would expect it any other way. Her brother, sensing her confusion grumbles a low growl at him, as he sat up tensing a little, her sister looking at her intently.\n\n\"I am Alpha. All must witness our mating and would you not wish to compare with my brother to see if you are better than he?\"\n\nWithout looking at him, she forcefully pulled her brother back down, snarling back at him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T17:25:00", "value": "He supposed he shouldn't have assumed that they would have sex in the same sort of environment as his own kind would - but he had, and the sudden thought of performing in front of her pack was... well, it certainly didn't dampen his enthusiasm, that was certain, and should they catch sight of his pants they would begin to realise that. He was surprised with himself to be honest - surprised that he should react this way to what she had told him, but he supposed that deep down humans were animals too... 'Compare to your brother? I don't understand...' Well, he had an inkling where this was going, but he wanted to hear it from her before he said something potentially embarrassing..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T17:36:27", "value": "\"My brother, as with all my litter are the strongest of the pack and the largest, he wishes to know if you are worthy of his sister and that her choice is the right one.\nUntil I declare you my mate, he is Alpha male of pack. It is his right to ask this, though I have told it is not good that he should compare you in this way and he must at least take his other form.\"\n\nLath raises his head again, twitching his ears, grumbling a quiet impatient challenge, Silth does not stop him this time." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T17:44:45", "value": "'If there is no other way then so be it. I assume he wants to test my physically? Some sort of fight?' Letting his fingers move to his shirt, he began to unbutton it - opening it all the way down to his waist before sliding it off and handing it to her. 'Do we do this now, or is there some ritual that needs to be observed?' It looked like there was no way around this - although he wasn't sure how well he could defend himself feeling as tired as he did now." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T18:04:01", "value": "Silth laughed, her sister almost looked as though she was too, even her son had sat up to take notice instead of laying contentedly at her feet grooming himself.\n\nLath on the other hand had seen his actions as a challenge and snarled his annoyance his fur bristling at his neck.\nSilth place her hand firmly upon his head and pushed it down to his paws, his snarl turning to a frustrated whine.\n\n\"He does not wish to fight you, he see's no victory in fighting one who would not be able to compete with him and he knows that it would serve no purpose, he knows that we need you to survive.\"\n\nShe hands his shirt back to him.\n\"But my sister is saying that you have a fine chest and your body is firm, what she has seen of it.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T20:25:21", "value": "He gave a slight nod - glad that his actions seemed to have at the very least appeased Silth's sister, sliding the shirt back over his shoulders as he noticed the bristling fur at her brothers neck. He knew that there was probably very little he could do to appease her brother - he saw no reason for this situation of a protective older brother to be any different to meeting one from his own kind, and he had met and came to blows with many of those in his time in the village - although he doubted he would survive a fight with this one should it come to that.\n\n'Thank you' he said with another nod towards Silth's sister, before returning his gaze to her. 'So, what now?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T20:38:47", "value": "Silth dropped her head as she dug her hand deep into her brothers fur twisting it hard in repremand.\nHe could see that she was becoming a little tetchy at not only her brother but the whole situation.\n\n\"Please forget your human things and take off your clothes so that my brother and sister can greet you as they wish, before I have to return to my true state to rip his misserable throat out.\"\n\nShe snarled again at Lath, her sister joining her, becoming impatient with him also." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T14:44:47", "value": "Fingers sliding the slightly torn fabric of his shirt from his shoulders once more - dirty from the walk that had brought them here, and heavy with the smell of his own sweat. Once that was disgarded upon the floor, his fingers found his laces - untying his boots and kicking them off to join his shirt, before unbuttoning his trousers and tugging them down to his ankles - stepping out of them and moving them with his feet to where the rest lay. He was naked now, but he was not embarrassed or ashamed - he surely hadn't thought this was how things would play out, but if this was what must happen then so be it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T15:22:53", "value": "Silth took in a deep breath, then sighed a sigh of relief.\nShe let go of her brother, still grumbling at him under her breath, a warning perhaps.\n\nAs Vance had remained standing, Lath did too, as soon as his Alpha allowed him.\nHe reared up on his hind legs, almost eight foot tall, broad mature chest covered with thick silver grey fur. Had it not been for the obvious masculinity of his form, he could have been easily mistaken for his two sisters, they were most certainly of the same litter.\n\nLath sniffed hard at the air, licking his lips and nose, tasting the smell of the human that he began to walk warily towards." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T16:00:19", "value": "Her brother was indeed a quite impressive sight, and it took quite some courage for him to keep his footing and look his straight in the eye - although he had to look up to do so despite his own height. Holding his hands by his sides, palms turned upwards in what he hoped was a somewhat universal sign of peace - not knowing what else to do but let the older male complete his 'inspection'." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T16:11:12", "value": "Silth and her sister looked on, if he had taken his eyes away from her brothers for a moment, he would have seen an identical look of amusement in their eyes.\nTheir brother was an impressive male indeed and he was showing it, trying to intimidate Vance in every way as he would one of his own kind.\n\nElth nudged her sister with her head, Silth replying in a whispered growl.\nYes, she had chosen wisely, yes he was strong and brave, she had every confidence in him.\n\nMeanwhile the huge male had got close enough for Vance to feel his hot breath on his neck, as he walked around him, inspecting him closely, snarling a quiet challenge to him, daring him to move against him, sniffing at the air, testing to see if he showed any fear." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T17:18:58", "value": "If they looked carefully they might have seen his muscles begin to tense ever so slightly - the human fight or flee instinct hard to overcome, his body screaming out at him to lash out at their brother - yet he knew that would be foolish, that he might loose more than her families respect should he choose to take such an action. And so he took the only path left - he stood, eyes meeting his gaze whenever he looked upon his face, showing as little fear as was possible." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T17:39:00", "value": "Silth could see that the tenseness of thier stand off could lead to one or the other doing something regretable, she stood and walked to Vance and spoke quietly to him, knowing her brother would forgive her interference as she would have forgiven his in the circumstances.\nHer brother was no fool, he knew that this human may not realise that he should be making the first move in this strange little dance.\n\nShe touched Vance gently on the arm, speaking quietly to him.\n\"If someone is not afraid, he would sit in front of his challenger. It shows that even in making yourself more easy to attack you are being the stronger of the two\"\nShe squeezed his arm a tiny amount and left them again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T20:35:02", "value": "Thankful that someone finally decided to explain the rules of this challenge to him, he gave her a quick nod of thanks before sinking to the floor - sitting cross legged before her brother who towered over him even more so in such a prone position, a position that would certainly spell his death should the other take offence for there was no way he could defend himself from where he sat - which was the point he supposed... He just hoped that her brother found his amusing rather than a threat - otherwise this would be over rather quick... And then it hit him - he still had the fungi that she had given him in his pocket. If things got too bad perhaps he could use that - although he had no idea how long it would take to start working upon him..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T21:08:26", "value": "Lath stood towering over him for a few long moments, grumbling and growling at him deep in his chest.\nThen, slowly sank to the ground, first sitting in front of vance face to face his amber eyes fixed upon the man's.\nWith a slow deliberate move, the huge male werewolf lay down, almost in a submissive position his eyes still fixed on Vance's.\nLath stopped his growling and replaced it with a small whine as he licked his lips then nudged the human's hand, it appeared that he wanted to be stroked, pretty much in the way that Silth herself aproached him on occasion." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T21:26:34", "value": "His first instinct was to move as he saw the powerful male crouch down to the floor - expecting the massive beast to launch himself at him. And so he was mightily surprised when instead the beast began to nudge his hand like a dog looking for its masters attention - such a rapid change in her brothers mood that it took him several seconds to life his hand and begin to stroke his head slowly yet firmly - lifting his eyes to Silith with almost a look of amusement at the change in events." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T21:38:57", "value": "Silth beamed proudly back at him as she saw him look towards her, she nodded to him confirming he was doing the right thing.\nHer sister stood and padded towards the two of them and began to groom Vance pretty much as Silth had done, now and then turning to her brother and grooming him as well, asserting her place above them both.\nSilth sat a little away from them, watching and smiling her encouragement to him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T12:18:56", "value": "Waiting patiently as her sister in turn began to groom him - resisting the instinctive urge to reach out and stroke her in turn, knowing from what he had seen previously that such things were taken apparently in turn - and so he waited for her to finish her grooming of him, his eyes focused upon Silith with a smile of relief upon his face. This could have gone badly, very badly, for him and he was relieved that he was still in one piece - and apparently had been accepted by the rest of her family." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T13:26:03", "value": "While this was happening Silth, followed closely by her sisters son, took the mushrooms and laying them carefully on a flat stone, placed them near the fire to dry.\nShe picked up his clothes and put them carefully away with the rest of his things, then picked up his blanket and joined her family.\n\nThey moved away from him then, as she aproached, allowing her to wrap the blanket around them both and pull him close to her. She stroked his hair and hugged him as she smiled lovingly into his eyes.\n\n\"My brother is impressed that a human had the courage to stand up to him and that you controled yourself and your fear, my sister also. They are amused by you but they think I chose well.\"\n\nShe draws his head to hers and kisses him long and hard." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T13:06:25", "value": "Vance offered no resistance as they took the fungi from him - although he was interested to see what they were doing with them. He was anxious - and this encounter had done little to lessen that, as what before might have seemed so fanciful notion was now becoming something all too real. Here he was surrounded by several creatures of myth and fable - preparing himself to try and save a dying race. It was nothing to take lightly - but for some reason he felt more capable than ever of doing what needed to be done here.\n\n'Thank you... I think... They are amused by me?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T13:18:25", "value": "Silth thought for a moment, struggling with strange words, trying to get the meaning right.\n\n\"They find you different from the humans they have dealt with before, you do things they did not expect and it amused them.\"\n\nShe paused again trying to think hard about what she was saying, her brow furrowed as she thought hard.\n\"Perhaps amused was not the right word. You did not run from them and you stood your ground even though they sensed your fear.\nThey believe I have made the best choice that I could and Lath is impressed that you would risk using the food of the Berserker to try and match my strength.\"\n\nShe gave a frustrated sigh.\n\"Words are too hard, I don't know if I explain what I mean.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T13:29:44", "value": "Sitting in silence beside her, he listened to her words intently - nodding every now and then, resting his hand upon her thigh when she began to seem frustrated at not being able to explain herself fully. 'I think I understand - it doesn't matter anyway. As long as you still feel you made the right choice - you are the only one I care about impressing.' Smiling lightly as he moved forwards to kiss her gently upon the lips for several moments before withdrawing once more. 'Does the fungi need to be prepared before I can use it?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T13:36:30", "value": "Silth nodded.\n\"One of the reasons I changed my form, the food of the berserkers must be dried first or it will just serve to make you ill and not give you power. It will dry well on that warm stone ready for tomorow.\"\n\nShe drew him close to her.\n\"Come you must sleep and rest tomorow will be eventful.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T13:40:26", "value": "Nodding, he lay back against the ground - his eyes flickering a little as he looked upon her, then up at the sky overhead. In a matter of seconds exhaustion had claimed him - sinking into a deep sleep as he turned to one side instinctively, his arm sliding around her waist as he lay in a deep content sleep for many hours despite the relative uncomfortable nature of their sleeping place." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T13:45:32", "value": "Silth lay next to him for a short while watching him sleep, stroking his hair as she did so. She was indeed proud of him.\nWhen she herself laid her head down , the three werewolves lay next to them, either side, protecting and keeping them warm as they slept, but in the morning when he woke, the three had left them." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T13:57:53", "value": "He felt surprisingly good when he awoke - well, considering how he felt the previous day at least. His back and his legs still felt a little sore - but a lot of that was from sleeping upon the ground, something that he was definitely not made for he realised as he stretched his arms above his head and hear several loud crunches within the bones of his back. Raising one hand to his eyes, he gently rubbed them - trying to get his eyes into focus as he suddenly realised that the three werewolves had left his side. Raising himself slowly to his feet, he let his eyes wander across the landscape, idly wondering where they could have got to." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T14:14:49", "value": "\"They have gone back home to take the news that all is well\"\nSilth stood and stretched herself pretty much as Vance had done.\n\"Elth will return later, incase help is needed, but will stay well away from us, I have told them that we must try this alone.\"\n\nWalking to the embers of the fire she poked at the fungi, nodding her approval.\n\"They are ready, are you? Do you need more time?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T14:32:05", "value": "'Help? How would she help exactly?' he asked her, voice full of curiosity. His eyes focused on the stone upon which the fungi had dried - trying to focus his thoughts fully upon the matter in hand, knowing this was what he had come here to do. 'I'm as ready as I will ever be' he said - growing in confidence the nearer he moved to the fire, kneeling down beside the pit and studying the fungi - as if something could be learned just from looking at them. 'Do they need to be further prepared, or do I just eat them?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T14:42:43", "value": "\"Elth is as concerned as I am about the fungi and what it will do to you. She is practiced in herb lore and will try and help if it is needed.\"\n\nShe looked down at the fungi.\n\"As far as our elders can say, the berserker ate then when they were dry, they chewed and sucked out the juices and then spat out the pulp. I am unsure how many you will need to eat in this way.....I will stay in this form to help guide you.....if I can\"\n\nSilth put her hand on his shoulder, her face full of concern." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T14:51:02", "value": "With a nod Vance took hold of one of the sticks beside the fire and used it to remove some of the fungi from the fire - picking it up and sniffing it experimentally. It didn't smell of anything much now - perhaps faintly of some sort of warm bread, but nothing more dangerous. Lifting it to his lips - he opened his mouth and pushed the dried fungus in, starting to chew the rather tough rubbery thing - feeling some of the juices within it begin to leak into his mouth with every chew, feeling his heart begin to thud in his chest - anxious as to what may happen to him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T14:56:57", "value": "She rubbed his back gently as if the encourage him, sniffing the air around them, trying to sense any changes within him, she could hear his heart beats faster, feel the uncertainty in the way he held himself.\nShe growled a low encourageing growl quietly deep in her chest." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T15:08:20", "value": "His chest felt tight - but he wasn't sure whether that was his own nervousness or something to do with what he was eating... The taste was strange but nowhere near as foul as he thought it would have been, a rather sour yet all the same still palatable taste rolling around his mouth before swallowing the juices and spitting out what was left. With no change yet apparent he took another one - popping it into his mouth and following the same process, slowly noticing that the tightness within his chest had begun to spread to his extremities- his arms and legs feeling heavy and tight in the skin they were in. Looking down, he watched as his muscles began to fill out slowly - like someone was inflating them from within, his head feeling heavy yet at the same time light - his eyes starting to loose focus as he struggled to keep himself both upright and focused upon Silith." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T15:13:37", "value": "Silth gently help him to sit down, kneeling beside him, whispering her encouragement as she continued to stroke his back.\n\"This is normal the elders say, you will feel strange and unfocussed for a short while, but you must keep focussed upon your objective or you will loose the reason you do this.\"\n\nShe wrapped her naked body around his, supporting him as she held him close." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T15:18:31", "value": "Nodding slowly, seeming to take some time to focus upon the words - to find the meaning behind the sounds, pretty much how she must feel whilst in her natural state listening to him he imagined. He could feel a sweat building on his brow - all over his body in fact, as his body temperature seemed to sky rocket - his breathing hard and fast, almost sounding forced as he continued to chew upon the fungi, swallowing its juices and spitting out the remains. Eyes trying to focus upon her face as he felt a surge of pain shoot through his body - feeling like every joint within him snapped at the same time, his muscles bulging now along with his eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T15:30:47", "value": "She moves away from him slightly now, so that he has space to move, but still stays within arms reach.\n\nIt is her turn to be anxious as she watches the changes in his body, she is concerned that even though he is strong of body and mind, he will not be able to stand this change and that he may come to great harm." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T15:40:26", "value": "It suddenly felt to him as if the inside of his body had outgrown his skin - throwing his head back and half screaming/half howling as his bones and muscles cracked reset, making him seem bigger and thicker, his muscles looking more like dense knots of rope than the athletic toned look they had moments earlier. He fell forward onto all fours - panting hard, his fingers dug into the dirt as he bit into his lip - a little amount of his blood dripping down his chin as he raised his eyes to her, looking far more fierce than he ever had before." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T15:59:43", "value": "Silth watched him carefully, both concerned and excited at the same time.\nBreathing heavily she stared back into his eyes checking with her senses that he was 'well' and challenging him at the same time.\n\nShe snarled at him quietly under her breath, seeing if he would recognise it as a challenge, seeing if the beastial side that the fungi had awakened within him was strong enough to wish to take up that challenge.\nShe tensed her muscles ready and snarled again slightly louder." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T16:03:21", "value": "He wasted no time in meeting her snarl with one of his own - deeply bestial, warning her not to challenge him, that he was stronger than her and would take her as he wished. Human thoughts, or at least rational human thoughts, seemed to be lost to him now - all that was left was the animal, the animal deep inside him that the fungi had brought to the fore and amplified a hundred fold. Still upon all fours, he clambered forwards suddenly - somewhat clumsily, as moving in such a fashion did not come naturally to such a human build as his, yet sheer strength and power kept him upright - the muscles of his thighs bulging as he sprang forward for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T16:18:34", "value": "She was impressed at how easily he had reverted and understood his reply, though she knew he would never be strong enough in her were form, she was uncertain how her her present form would react to him.\nStronger or not, even like this she was far quicker and wiser than he.\nSilth easily dodged he lunge, she would let him catch her eventually, but first she would test this new form to see how long and how hard it was.\n\nDarting out of arms reach she stood, a smile on her lips, head down, eyes sparkling, growling back at him, taunting him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T16:24:22", "value": "His own speed and bulk carried him past her as she dodged to one side - extending a rather large hand to try and grip her ankle as she skipped aside but missing that as well. It seemed it would take him some time to get used to the strength and speed that he possessed in this new form - and as he skidded to a halt, he growled at her long and low, telling her not to try his patience, that running would not work and that he would have her. With a snarl he bounded after her once more - his run seeming a little more fluid this time, and a little faster as a result of that - his body low to the floor and his eyes firmly upon the prize he was chasing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T16:36:28", "value": "A shiver ran up her back, it had been a long time since she had played like this, all the more exciting because it was him, the one she had come to care for.\n\nJudgeing his speed she waited until her was almost upon her, before sprinting away again and vaulting over a fallen tree.\nShe crouched low howling her triumph at him, testing just how far his temper would out ride his objective and reasoning." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T16:43:57", "value": "Growling low again - making yet another grab for her limbs just as she dodged away, yet again just that little too late - brandishing his teeth at her as he increased his speed, seeming to get faster by the second - perhaps as his body absorbed the fungi's effect, yet she always seemed to be that little bit faster than him - her reactions that little more focused than his own. He barely bothered to jump the fallen log - slamming into it with a thud, the wood splintering as he flipped over and continued without even batting an eyelid - his gaze focused upon her, upon his goal." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T17:02:16", "value": "That even suprised Silth, she almost yelped with the shock of his brute force raising an eyebrow at him as she twisted her head to one side, evaluating the situation.\n\nInstead of running away this time she runs to him, hitting him with her shoulder as hard as she could, then using the force of the colission to push herself away from him again, before turning to face him at a safe distance." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T17:06:20", "value": "He barely moved as she shoulder charged into him, although the force with which she did so meant that she was knocked back some way from him - once again a wild swing for her with his thick muscular arms missed her by mere inches, his fingers this time grasping for her hair to take purchase there but missing.\n\nHis growl this time was almost mocking - as he told her of how weak she was, that she couldn't best him with such displays of strength. Lowering himself to the ground, he pounced for her once more - hoping to close the distance while she was hopefully still a little off balance from their collision." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T17:22:19", "value": "She was taken off guard at his being able to take the force of her push and staggered a little at the force she had met.\nSo this time when he grabbed at her, he was lucky enough to to catch hold of her arm.\nIn reflex she turned on him, snarling her anger at him, teeth bares, her eyes full of threat." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T17:26:46", "value": "Quite taken aback by his sudden ability to catch hold of her, his grip wasn't as tight as it should be but he quickly took steps to amend that mistake - his grip tightening like steel around her forearm as he pulled her to his muscular chest, growling in turn and baring his teeth - not in the least impressed or intimidated by her display. As he pulled her close he began to sniff her, and then tentatively lick her face before throwing his head back and growling loudly - sounding like thunder as it echoed forth from his broad chest to which he had her held. Should she look down between his thighs, then she would be shown what his next intentions were - his member thick and hard, obviously increased by the berserker fungi along with the rest of him - and by the way it was twitching, he looked eager to bury it in her should she give him the chance." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T17:41:24", "value": "She allowed him to pull her close and to sniff at her, then as he titled his head back she moved quickly bringing up her knee hard as he scraped her ivory hard nails down his should and arm that held her.\nShe needed him to know that he may be the stronger, but she was the dominant of the two...." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T17:45:27", "value": "Falling back in pain - his arms immediately moving to protect himself as he fell back to a low crouch before lifting his eyes to gaze at her, a near murderous glint in them. It seemed the fungi had worked well - perhaps too well, as there was little human intellect behind those eyes now - just the instincts of the animal, and where those instincts had been at first just to breed with her, the pain she inflicted upon him might not be forgotten soon...\n\nSnarling once more he kept his eyes locked firmly upon her, baring his teeth as he studied her once more - assessing how best to go about his next attack." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T17:55:50", "value": "She stands snarling and growling her annoyance at him, asserting her superiority on him.\nHad he been any stronger, she would have to change into her were form, but not wanting to risk mating in that form, before the right time, she was willing to forgo the extra strength and risk slight injury.\n\nAs he was crouched she took it as part submission and walked towards him, sniffing the air around him, her knee hadn't done much to slate his need, it would take very little to have him fully aroused once more.\nShe changed her growl to a more companiable one, one that said \"play the game and you will be satisfied\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T11:17:16", "value": "Sniffing the air as she approached - her knee helping to allow a little rational thought to seep back into his mind as he tasted her scent. He knew that the form he saw was little more than a mask - his heightened senses told him as much, and she had already shown that even in the form she presented to him now she possessed considerable strength. With a low growl he accepted her offer - moving a little closer to her, a little more wary this time, a little more refined - although his muscles still tensed, ready to spring into action should he need to." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T18:12:16", "value": "A low grumble in her throat as she aproached him told him she meant him no real harm.\nAs she neared him, she pushed him hard, knocking him off ballance and before he could regain his balance was heading a full spead for the nearby woodlands.\nShe howled her challenge to him as she disappeared.\n\"If you want me then come and get me\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T18:44:54", "value": "Her push caught him by surprise - his newly gained muscle mass meaning he didn't compensate for his weight properly and went head over heels. It took him several seconds to right himself - a grin upon his face as he set off after her once more, dirt spraying into the air behind him as he pumped his legs as fast as possible - gaining quite quickly on her as she disappeared into the woodlands, ignoring the various forms of undergrowth as he crashed through them, quickly realising that his skin had thickened with his change - what would once have cut him was now bouncing off his skin as if he was wearing armour." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T18:52:26", "value": "She kept just a little way ahead of him, just far enough for her to be out of reach, but near enough for her to keep his interest.\nHe would be allowed to cathc her, but not yet, she had to push him hard, to see what the effects of the fungi was having on his body and how long it could be sustained.\n\nDodging behind a tree, she allowed him to run past her then pounced again at him pushing him hard in his back, then turning on her heels and running back the way they had come." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T19:35:27", "value": "His eyes caught her moving behind the tree, but it seemed it took a little while for his reactions to catch up with the rest of his muscles - although it seemed that over time he was becoming more in tune with this new body, for with the effects of the fungi that was what it was for all intents and purposes. Trying to roll out of the way as she pounced out at him, he only succeeding in turning slightly away from her - she still caught him across the back and still knocked him off balance. He could tell she was testing him, toying with him, and that seemed to make him all the more determined to pass whatever 'test' this was and claim her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T20:13:23", "value": "She continued to taunt and tease him for what seemed like hours, adjusting her skills as his improved, at first being quite obvious as to what she was doing, then slowly becoming more and more devious.\n\nDeciding that her taunts had given her enough sense of what he could do, she changed her tactics again.\nThis time she met him head on, leaping at him as if in attack, now she would see if he had enough in him to use his force for what it was intended." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T20:24:16", "value": "It had been an arduous chase through what seemed to be many miles of woodland - over hazards both obvious and not so obvious. He had collected a few minor cuts and bruises - most from hazards that would no doubt have crippled him or at least badly wounded him had he not have had the fungi's effects coursing through his veins, but he was still strong - still alert and full of energy, growing more and more in tune with this body.\n\nWhen she finally turned to face him all his newly acquired instincts went into overdrive - rearing up onto his legs fully, his hands grabbing for his wrists as he twisted his neck instinctively to keep her teeth from it, letting her momentum roll through him as he rolled onto his back and used her speed to flip her over and onto the ground behind him - following through and hoping to pin her down as he did so." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T20:31:32", "value": "With a short yelp of suprise she landed on her back, closely followed by a growl as he attempted to pin her down.\nPutting up just enough fight to be convincing, but not escape she grumbled and snarled at him as he used his wieght to pin her down.\nShe bared her teeth at him snapping at his neck, face and chest, playing the game wanting him to become excited enough for him to carry on." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T20:35:06", "value": "He snarled back, a snarl of triumph as he held her pinned underneath him - not enough human intelligence left to know she was playing with him and letting him hold her, the long thick member between his thighs starting to swell, rising up so hard and proud that it virtually lay horizontal against his thick powerful abdominals as he snarled at her again - letting her know in no uncertain terms that he was going to take her and breed her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T20:59:34", "value": "She laughed at him, sneering at his assumptions, daring him to try.\nShe pushed and twisted in his grip, biting his arm hard, sinking her teeth into him hard.\nHe had to be able to take some punishment, she would not be able to hold herself in check when the moon took her and the time was right for their true mating, he would have to be able to put up with a lot more than she was giving him now." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T21:04:39", "value": "Snarling as she bit into his forearm - feeling her teeth sink into the flesh but not dissuading him from the task at hand. It hurt, but somewhere inside where there was still rational thought he knew it hurt a lot less than it would have before - and that gave him great confidence that he would take her no matter what she tried to do. He snapped twice in quick succession at her face - each time his teeth mere inches from her skin, as if testing her, seeing if she would finch where he would not. Fighting her squirming body, he moved his legs between her own - pushing forwards so that her thighs were somewhat spread either side of his waist, moving the head of his impressive cock towards her mound, the head rubbing occasionally against it even now as they struggled." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T21:23:21", "value": "She snarled back as he snapped at her, not fliching.\nThe rougher he became with her, the rougher she was with him, bettering him, inch by inch, pushing against him, not allowing him to do what he wanted.\nWith a huge effort she pushed against him and managed to half sit, biting hard on his ear, then down onto his neck, before half turning them both sideways." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T21:27:18", "value": "His growling and snarling growing louder as she fought back against him - denying him that what he wanted, that he was within inches of getting. Muscles in his arms and back bulged as he fought to keep her pinned down, yet she still managed to fight her way up to a semi sitting position against his will - and then to add further insult to injury managed to flip them both onto their sides, his hard as iron cock jutting into her inner thigh as they wrestled for position - twigs cracking underneath their bodies as he did his best to try and regain the upper hand." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T21:35:34", "value": "She flexed her back and twisted until she had managed to turn her back on him and was to her knees, her long wild hair swirling about her like a cloud.\nKicking back with her foot she broke free, scrabbling in the dirt and woodland debre' for a foot hold to push herself away.\nHe was angry but by far not angry enough, somehow she had to taunt him more get him more wound up.\nShe was concerned now that even in this state he wouldn't be able to better her and bend her to his will, concerned that in her were form, she would snap him as easly as the dry twigs they were snapping under them." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T21:45:56", "value": "He saw the kick coming - his eyes catching sight of the muscles in her upper thigh tensing, and he caught the back kick with ease - one hand gripping her ankle hard as the other grabbed for her swirling hair, taking hold of it, wrapping his fingers through the length and gripping it in an iron grasp as he began to pull her back towards him - seeking to impale her upon his proud length that jutted so powerfully out of his lap into the air before him.\n\nShe was strong, but he was so close - he would not give up now, and that thought gave him somewhat more strength as he dug deep to pull the girl through the dirt and twigs by whatever means necessary - as she got within range he moved the arm thats hand was holding onto her hair around her neck, almost taking hold of her in a headlock from behind, trying to restrain her further." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T22:22:53", "value": "Silth's eyes gleamed with satisfaction, at last he was beginning to use his strength, to prove that he could and would use whatever means to overpower her and achieve what he wanted.\nShe piled more pressure on him, using both of her heand to grip with long nails into the arm around her throat she howled her anger and began to fight against him with every ounce of strength she had, working herself into a biting kicking scratching frenzy that he would have to over come if he wished to take her and satisfy his obvious lusts." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T14:14:05", "value": "Grunting and snarling behind her - obviously in pain yet his grip lessening none for it, the thick muscular forearm wrapped around her throat starting to tighten - threatening to choke the air from her as she continued to bite and kick out at him. The fingers gripping her ankle squeezed it tightly - seeking out the soft flesh around her ankle bone, digging into her, hoping to cause her enough pain that she would lessen her kicking and make it easier for him to guide her back towards his throbbing cock - the hard shaft jerking up and down in time with his powerful heart beat." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T14:38:20", "value": "She snarled back at him, biting his arm until it bled, but it was obvious that he was not going to her to leave.\nSilth knew that she would easily be able to escape had she used her full power and cunning, even in this form, but that was not the object of the game.\nShe needed to test his endurance and strength, she needed to see if he would be able to focus upon the reason for his doing this.\nFor the moment she had learned all she wanted and if he reacted to it favourably, then they would increase the dosage and she would push him harder.\n\nBut for now, she would stop struggling and yield to him, so that he may claim his prize.\nShe stopped struggling slowly, ass though she were spent and licked the bite on his arm clean, whimpering and nuzzling at him, a little growl deep in her chest which said \"You've got me, take me, make me yours.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T11:53:36", "value": "Were he in more control of his mental faculties he might wonder why she had yielded to him so easily - earlier on in the hunt he had entertained the thought that she was testing him, but the longer the chase continued the more his instincts had given over to the animal inside him - leaving him with but one thought now.\n\nTo take her, to make her his - to use her for his own pleasure.\n\nAnd that is what he did - pulling her back towards his hard cock, bobbing up and down with the speed at which his heart was beating, feeling her soft lips press against the swollen tip for a second before he thrust his hips forwards - arms still tight around her neck as he seeked to burying himself as deep inside her as was possible in one swift powerful motion." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 406, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T08:36:06", "value": "She snarled and growled her acceptance of him, thrilling at the strength and roughness in which he took her.\nEvery thrust deep and hard pushed her further into a frenzied excitement, she pulled against his hold in an attempt to incite more reaction from him.\nFeeling the muscles in his arm pull her back again and again, with the raw animal power that no human should have.\n\nFor the first time since she had made herself known to him, she was sure that she had made the correct choice, that he truely was the one that would be able to mate with her in her true form and impregnate her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 407, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:26:41", "value": "As she struggled he pushed her forwards - face down against the floor with his own body weight on top of her, one arm still wrapped tightly around her neck as she attempted to move - the other still taking hold of her hair, gripping tightly, unwilling to give up the prize he had fought so hard to gain.\n\nOnce she was held in such a submissive position he began to thrust in and out of her hard and fast - his hips rising and falling, the sound of skin slapping agaisnt skin as his lower belly and balls slapped against her with each powerful animalistic thrust, a thin sheen of sweat already coating his skin from the chase now increasing - making their bodies a litle sticky as he took her without regard for her own wants or needs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 408, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T11:02:13", "value": "She growled and snarled as he forced her down, allowing him to overpower her, but making sure that he knew she still counted herself as the dominant of the two and that she was allowing this to happen.\n\nShe let him take her as he wished, holding herself strongly as he forced himself into her time and time again, her human body hurt, but it was a good hurt, she thrilled at this new sensation as he pounded her, not caring whether she was satisfied or not.\n\nAgain she had satisfied herself that it would be possible for him to do what she needed, for her to be impregnated at the right time and in her wolf form, she thought for a moment about the right amount of the dried mushroom he would need, far more than he'd had today, they would increase the amount over the next few days and she hoped he would be able withstand it's forces.\n\nSilth turned her attention back to the matter in hand, she snarled and struggled enough for him to use more force to hold her down, keeping hers and his mind on what they had to do." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 409, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T14:44:12", "value": "Finding himself nipping at the back of her bared neck as he took her - lost in the animalistic lust that the fungi had unlocked within him, taking her again and again like nothing short of an animal - his hips slamming down against her, making her body jerk underneath him as he forced himself deeper and deeper inside her without care for hurting her or pleasing her, just concerned with quenching that burning urge within his groin - wanting nothing more than to spill his seed deep inside her.\n\nThe muscles on his forearm bulged as he held her tightly - had he been a little more conscious of himself he might wonder why the girl was still conscious and breathing with the amount of pressure he was exerting across her throat to hold her in place . As it was he couldn't care less at the moment - if he had managed to choke her into unconsciousness he wouldn't stop until he had sated his lust." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 410, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T19:34:24", "value": "She snarled again as he bit her neck and struggled more, harder this time, pushing his frenzied 'rape' further, needing his agression to drive him on.\n\nShe thrilled at the fact that he had so easily slipped into his animal side, that he felt the drive to take her and take her well, but if this were to work he would need to do more, be more agressive, to feel more in charge of her, even more than he was now.\n\nSilth pulled at the arm he held her with, using her far superior strength and dislodged it, sinking her teeth hard and deep into his flesh until she could feel and taste his blood in her mouth." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 411, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T14:34:20", "value": "Growling like an animal as he felt her teeth bite deep into the flesh of his forearm - his second hand letting go of her hair for a moment to slap down across her face hard, hoping to cause her to at least dislodge her teeth from his arm. Even through the pain he did not stop his almost brutal fucking of her - driving his hips with such speed and power against her, feeling her legs squirming underneath him as his body held her 'pinned' as far as he knew to the cool ground beneath them. The pain wouldn't stop him from using her, from marking her cunt as his - the hard deep strokes of his cock driving even deeper into her now, the swollen head striking against the entrance to her womb like a battering ram at the castles gates - seeking to burying his full length inside her before he unleashed his seed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 412, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T15:10:15", "value": "Her deffensive instinct caused her to forget her objective for the time being, he had struck her hard, stinging her face, jarring her jaw.\nShe let out howl of anger and even as she felt him push harder and deeper into her and went on the attack.\nArching her body up and back, bending her flexible body further than a human could, she pulled her arms back and grabbed his hair, yanking him down fully on top of her, turning her head as she did so, teeth bared, eyes glowing like coals on a fire she snarled and bit hard onto his neck." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 413, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T11:51:50", "value": "Her strength and the way she managed to turn and bend caught him totally by surprise - her grip so strong, like steel grabbing hold of his hair - threatening to rip it out should he try to turn and move, her teeth biting into his neck and causing him to yelp in surprise. Even though he was still mounted on top of her, there could be no doubt who was the one in control now - and even though he tried to prize her fingers from their hold in his hair he found it was as pointless as trying to break off a piece of a mountain with his bare hands. He stopped thrusting for a moment, still growling in pain - his throbbing member still deep inside her, but not wanting to continue until she had made her wishes known." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 414, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T12:03:02", "value": "Her point made, reminding him that she was Alpha , Silth stopped biting him, licking his neck and leaving go of his hair.\nShe pushed her hips up hard up and onto him, with a low growl, she encouraged him to continue." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 415, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T12:15:06", "value": "Confused for a moment, but the movements of her hips brought his mind back to more important and urgent matters - like spraying his seed deep inside her. While he had not consciously realised what she had done, unconsciously he had learnt his place - his grip upon her a little less hard this time, although his needy thrusts were no less hard than they were before, his own hips slamming down as hers rose - serving to push his throbbing meat deep inside her warm inviting wetness time and time again, growling playfully in her ear as she licked him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 416, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T12:27:21", "value": "Silth encouraged him to push harder, she snarled at him, telling him this was not time for play that she needed him too fill her with his hot stickiness, that play would be later.\nShe tried to make her commands simple, she was concerned that the effects would wear off before he had accomplished what he needed to do, it was important that his animal self learned what he had to do and that there was no time for anything but.\nThey would have time for that after the cubs were born, she would make sure that his human need for this type of physical comfort would be well taken care of.\n\nShe thrust her hips back at him, setting the pace, making him work, growling her disaprovement, wanting him to understand.\nAfter all, in her wolf state, the quicker he did what he needed to do and then got away from her the better, she cared for him, she loved him, she didn't want to kill him when the blood lust hit her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 417, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T12:43:11", "value": "As he thrust he felt a little of the human he was coming back - that much was evident from the way he waited for her to make the first move once more after she bit him - had that happened earlier, when the effects of the fungi were still strong, he would have not waited to take her again. But now, as the effects quite quickly waned, he was feeling much more human - and he could feel his strength beginning to fail him, his thrusts hard yet not as powerful as they were before. Regardless, he knew he had to finish - knew he had a job to do and that he must not let her down, and so he slammed his hips against her time and time again, as hard as he could possibly manage - hard enough that with the waning effects of the fungi he had to grit his teeth as he felt a little soreness from the strength with which he was fucking her. Grunting loudly, his body slick with sweat, he finally felt his balls clench up against his body - his cock jerking once, twice, and then in a flurry as he began to shoot his hot sticky seed deep inside her again and again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 418, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T12:54:43", "value": "As soon as she felt him trense, she pushed back onto him hard, her muscles tightening to trap him inside, she snarled and growled, not allowing him to move even when he had become limp.\n\nShe sat for maybe 5 maybe ten minutes before, she allowed him to move again." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 419, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T13:10:50", "value": "Grunting and panting heavily as his balls continued to squirt their creamy load inside her - almost collapsing against her back as he emptied himself deep inside her tightness, feeling her almost milking him for every last drop - holding him so tightly that he stayed semi hard and was unable to withdraw. When she finally released him, he felt his member slip out of her slowly - slick and wet with both their juices, his head lifting heavily from its resting place between her shoulder blades as he rolled off of her and onto his back beside her - looking like the extended chase from earlier had just caught up with him in the space of several seconds." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 420, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T17:13:16", "value": "Silth turned and looked at him, her face full of concern.\nHe looked morbidly pail and exhausted, she knelt by him, lifting his head and shoulders so that he rest in her arms.\nTouching his face to get his attention with a gentle stroke of her fingers, she speaks to him quietly.\n\"My love?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 421, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T17:33:23", "value": "For several moments he didn't move, nor did he speak - he felt drained, more drained than any session had ever made him in his life. His chest rose and fell slowly, shallow breathing more from the waves of satisfaction and pleasure that still crashed over him - but also from the fatigue that hit him hard now the fungis effects had left him.\n\n'I'm... I'm fine. Just tired, very tired... You really made me work for that you know...' he said with a smile as he opened his eyes finally, a little shaky like someone who had just been forced to carry very heavy weights for as long as they possibly could." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 422, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:06:10", "value": "She leant over him and scooped him up in her arms, carrying him like you would a sick child.\nThen stood up and began to walk back to the clearing.\n\"We will have some food and rest and will see what effects the berserker food has had on you, I am concerned.\"\n\nShe did not tell him that she was not only concerned that he would not have the strength to deal with what the fungi was doing to him, but also that he would not be able to mate with her as she needed to be and feared for his life." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 423, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:10:52", "value": "He thought to resist her for a moment - not wanting the humiliation of being carried like a little child in her arms, but he didn't have the energy to fight her - not that he could fight her if he wanted to, even with the fungi she had proved stronger than him. 'I'm sorry... next time, next time I will be stronger for you' he said as she carried him - his breathing stronger now, his chest rising and falling as would be expected - although his hair, face and chest were still slick with sweat from earlier. 'It, it was just as if it wasn't enough - I could feel it wearing off, draining out of me.'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 424, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:20:06", "value": "\"We will see after you have had food and rested.\"\nComing into the clearing, she walked to the fire side and set him down, wrapping his blanket around him, giving him a loving embrace as she did so.\n\nThe fire had been tended while they were away and fresh meat lay nearby.\nShe found some of the meat that had been cooked earlier and handed it to him, along with a small roughly made pot full of liquid that had been left warming near the fire.\n\n\"Eat and drink this, it is a remedy that my sister was given by the ancient ones. They say that it helps your kind recover and have used it when some have strayed into their homelands. I am sorry..it is quite bitter, but they have added honey to try and make it taste better.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 425, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:24:31", "value": "She wasn't kidding about it being bitter - the sharp taste of the liquid as he took as small sample sip of it make his face bunch up, and had he had the energy he would likely have spat it out of his mouth. As it was, he let the warm liquid dribble down the back of his throat - taking the edge off of it with a small bite of meat, chewing it slowly - like one who had just been woken up and didn't quite have the energy nor the hunger to eat yet. But eat he did - slow alternate bites and sips of the meat and the liquid, grimacing each time he drank from the pot - although his mouthfuls increased in size, perhaps a sign he was feeling a little better or perhaps a sign that he wanted to limit the amount of times the foul liquid had to pass his lips.\n\nWhen he was eventually finished he lay the pot down beside him - his hand reaching out for hers, taking hold of it gently. 'Thank you'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 426, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:35:32", "value": "The laugh she had stifled from her voice could not be hidden by the look on her face.\n\"It truely is an foul tasting drink is it not? I tasted it when in this form, it is not good, but the ancient ones say it will help you recover far better than anything.\"\nShe passed him another flask.\n\"This is made from honey, the ancient ones say that it will lift your spirits and make you relax, they call, no they said that humans call it mead?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 427, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:45:30", "value": "'Yes, yes it is - although it tastes a little like a herbal remedy one of the older women of my village used to make for us when we were young and were suffering from bad colds. Perhaps something handed down from your kind to mine, with the use of it somewhat changed over the years?' The taste was familiar and reminded him of his youth for a moment, although his reminiscing was stopped once he saw the look of amusement upon her face. 'The things I do for you... I hope you appreciated that!' he said with mock annoyance.\n\n'Ah mead... yes, this will taste much better.' taking a sip, enjoying the taste as it chased the other bitter aftertaste from his mouth. 'Would you like to try some?' he asked, offering it to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 428, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:54:40", "value": "She took the flask from him and tasted it, then nodding drank from it.\n\"Yes it is good. But the ancient ones are not of us, they are far older than even we are.\"\n\nTaking another sip she passed it back to him.\n\"It is very.....warming....it will do you good.\"\n\nShe looked into his eyes and smiled a sad smile.\n\"And I do value what you are doign for me and my kind, they do also.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 429, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T19:29:58", "value": "Taking the mead back off of her as she offered him it - drinking heartily, the warm indeed returning to him as she mentioned - making him feel much better already. 'Even older than your kind? Who, or what are they then? Are they shapechangers as your kind are?' His curiousity piqued, showing that he was indeed feeling at least a little better for eating and drinking. 'Its the least I can do - especially for you'. His hand holding hers a little tighter this time, a smile upon his face as he gazed upon hers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 430, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T19:44:01", "value": "She looked into the fire for a moment trying to get the words to explain.\n\"No they do not change their shape, but they can change the way they look\"\n\nSilth sighed and thought again, even to her that made no sense.\n\n\"We are wolf and then we are human. They are anything these wish to be, tree or stone or water or human or animal......understand?\"\n\nShe sighed again, trying to think of the human word for the ancient ones, but not remebering even if she knew it." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 431, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T20:14:00", "value": "'Changelings? True shape shifters not confined to any form? I've heard tales of them - but I always thought they were little more than myth... Then again, I thought that of your kind too until only a little while ago... I guess there are many things that are hidden to us - and just because we don't see them, it doesn't mean they don't exist...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 432, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T20:28:41", "value": "She nodded.\n\"Yes that is a good name for them. Changelings. There are two of them here now, I can feel them, they are interested.\"\n\nShe looked at him concerned again,\n\"You must rest, we must see how you are in the morning and we must try again.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 433, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T20:34:08", "value": "'They are? How can you tell? I can't see anything out of place...' suddenly stopping for enough time to think of what he was saying, shaking his head as a grin crept across his face 'I guess they wouldn't be very good Changelings if I could tell what they had changed into huh?'\n\nNodding, he lay back against the ground gently - stifling a yawn for long enough to look at her with an almost playful glint in his eye, somewhat dulled by his fatigue. 'Guess I should consider myself lucky - not every guy goes to bed one night knowing that he's going to be fucking for certain the next day!'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 434, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T20:49:52", "value": "She sees the funny side of what he has just said.\n\"No they would not be, but we can 'feel' them when they are near.\"\nShe waves her hand over to the left and points at nothing in particular.\n\"They are over there.......somewhere...they can only be seen by us if they want us to, most of the time I cannot even smell them.\"\n\nAs he lay down, she lay with him sliding her arm under his head and pulling him close.\nSilth looked at him confused.\n\"Fuck? what is fuck?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 435, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T20:56:53", "value": "'I guess you are more in tune with them and with your surroundings - I doubt I would know they were here unless they jumped out in front of me... Why do you think they are here? To see if we can continue your race together?'\n\nResting his arm against her firm shoulder - while her skin was soft and feminine, there was an unmistakable hardness of muscle underneath, which made for a very firm and surprisingly comfortable pillow.\n\n'A fuck... fuck is another human word for breeding... We have several words for it - fucking, having sex, making love... Fuck is more of a lustful word, making love a more gentle and loving word, with sex a neutral word that fills in the gap between I guess...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 436, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T21:15:18", "value": "She lifts her head and looks around again.\n\"They have gone, they see that we are going to sleep. They are just interested ......in everything.....they have seen all and have been here since the first....they do not want you to hurt or me to hurt you, but they want us to live also.\"\n\nShe studies his face for a moment.\n\"Then when I am wolf we must fuck and you must learn to fuck quick and hard .... because ....because it would be wise that way.\"\n\nShe brushes his hair away from his face and smiles tenderly.\n\"And when I am human we will make love ...... and fuck ..... and have sex also...\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 437, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T21:29:08", "value": "He nodded slowly - understanding a little of her concern. 'You want me to finish, to spill my seed inside you as quickly as possible before you can cause me damage?' Going quiet again, his eyes looking up at the stars over head, a little chuckle from his throat breaking the silence eventually. 'All my life I have women wanting me to last longer and longer, and now I meet one who wants me to be done as quickly as is possible - you should have met me when I was but a young man experiencing such a thing for the first time - I could have met your wishes then for certain.' While there was humour in his voice, there was also a little fear - he knew that even with the fungi so far he had not been able to best her - he had no idea what sort of frenzy breeding would drive her into, and he had a feeling that he might not last to find out...\n\n'That sounds good - I'm holding you to that ok?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 438, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T21:53:08", "value": "She smiled at him. stroking his hair again, her look changing to one of great sadness.\n\"I am sorry, I should never have come to you.....\"\n\nSilth dropped her gaze.\n\"It was wrong and very selfish of me.......I saught to find a strong mate and to then kill him, so nothing mattered when I came to you....Now.....is different.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 439, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:39:39", "value": "'Selfish? What you are doing couldn't be further from the truth - what you are doing is for the future of your entire race. You are taking someone of a species you have little love for, someone who you know little of, and doing your best to find a solution that can see your kind continue to live and prosper.'\n\nTurning his head, he let his eyes find hers - gazing into them as he spoke to her, wanting her to know that what he did was done because it was the right thing to do.\n\n'I'm doing this because I want to help - I want to help you and your people.'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 440, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:46:48", "value": "Silth nods, true that was the reason but.....\n\"The plan was simple, it is now complicated, there are many things to think about now.\"\n\nShe dropped her head again, taking her gaze away from him.\n\"It would have been better if I had not been...... not cared for you.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 441, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T20:19:35", "value": "While he was a little taken back by her words, he found a warm smile spreading its way across his lips at her words - surprised to have found someone as unlikely as Silith had feelings for a human like him.\n\n'We don't always have control of our emotions - I didn't think I would feel this way about a werewolf either you know...' he said with a playful grin, taking hold of her hand and clasping it strongly as his strength slowly began to return.\n\n'We've set ourselves upon a path that must now be followed - there is no other option. I am fully prepared for what might happen.'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 442, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T20:52:40", "value": "\"Then you are the only one.....\"\n\nShe lay for a while in silence, gently stroking his arm, not knowing what to do or what to say. A werewolves mating, especially the alphas and on such a night as had been chosen, was and would be a taxing and violent event.\nA lot rested on this, it was not only the chance to keep her kind alive, but a symbol of that chance. If she were successful, more humans would be searched for, certainly males, possibly females. If it failed then there would be little hope left.\nShe was quite happy at the outset to use the human she had chosen then just kill him, they were after all, little more than animals to her kind, infact to her, until she had met Vance.\n\n\"I am very afraid.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 443, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T21:03:59", "value": "'As am I... a lot rests upon what we do, and much of the outcome will be uncertain - but we both know what has to be done now, and we would be cowards to turn away from what fate has set in motion...'\n\nWhile he was indeed scared, he took strength from having her beside him and from knowing what he did was for the greater good.\n\nHopefully he would live to appreciate it..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 444, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T21:24:02", "value": "She leant over and kissed him tenderly, stroking his cheek, gazing into his eyes.\n\"I must go and gather more of the Berserker food and dry it for tomorow when we try again.\"\nSith hessitated for a moment.\n\"But only if you are fit and well enough to try again, or we will wait for another day.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 445, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T21:38:04", "value": "Nodding slowly at her words, smiling reassuringly as he saw some of the concern on her features.\n\n'I will be ready by tomorrow - mating with you just takes a lot out of a guy you know? Don't worry - a little more of that fungi tomorrow, and I'm sure I'll be beast enough to tame you' laughter tingeing his words - not that he didn't take this seriously, it was just that he could think of very few other ways to take his mind off of what might happen to him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 446, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T22:01:47", "value": "She smiled a little getting used to this human way fo trying to make light of a situation and kissed him again.\nUnpealing herself from his arms she stood and stretched.\n\"I will go and get them, you rest and be well, I will be back very soon.\"\n\nShe carefully places another log on the fire and ran off down into the valley." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 447, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T14:26:40", "value": "Once she left his side he returned his gaze to the stars overhead - mentally running through the different patterns of stars that had been taught to him in his youth, some useful for telling where abouts in the world one was, others used to predict the changing of seasons - others still meant to bring those who lay underneath them good luck. Well, that is certainly something I could do with now, he thought to himself as he looked up over the various constellations - his eyelids quickly feeling as if they were lined with lead, and his head feeling as if it were stuffed with wool - eventually drifting into yet another long and deep sleep as his body fought to restore itself after the effects of the fungi." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 448, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T21:18:26", "value": "Silth came back to the camp with much more of the fungi than she had the first time.\nShe pushed the fire away from a few large flat stones and laid them out to dry, taking a moment to sit and think as she watched him sleeping.\n\nHer heart was heavy with concern for him, she had fallen.......what was that word that the humans used?.....yes....love, she had fallen in love with him.\nShe supposed it was like having a mate for life. The lesser females were able to do that, but she, as the alpha had to mate with the strongest of the pack, so she had never contemplated anything else.\n<em>\"Well this will change, if he survives what we must do, he will always be by my side and under my protection.\"</em>\n\nTo concerve her energy she changed back into her true form, slinking over to where Vance slept and lay next to him, her head tuck close to him, closed her eyes and slept." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 449, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T11:18:49", "value": "Instinctively turning towards her even as he slept - moving one arm across her shoulders as she lay beside him, moving his face so that it pressed against her warm fur. Perhaps he was cold, but that wasn't likely on as comfortable an evening as this - instead it was most likely an instinctive reaction to have her close to him even when he was sleeping like now.\n\nHe did not wake or stir even once throughout that night - eventually the songs of the birds in the branches overhead causing him to stir after many hours, lifting his head slowly as he squinted in the bright morning light - moving to a sitting position as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes and stretched slowly, feeling little of the effects of the previous day." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 450, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T11:53:38", "value": "Silth is awake the moment he moves, she sits up next to him, pushing her cold nose into his neck and licking his face.\nShe pushes him back down placing her large paws on his shoulders, licking and nuzzling him, whining a greeting to him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 451, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T12:17:48", "value": "Blinking a couple of times as the slowly more familiar feel of her wet nose pressing against him attracts his attention to her - smiling as he runs a hand over her head, stroking her gently, letting her fur run through his fingers - enjoying the soft warm sensation as always.\n\nLaughing lightly as he tries to get up only to find himself pushed back down onto his back - giving the very slightest of experimental pushes against her in a very half hearted effort to sit back up against her weight, giving up very quickly as he realises he cannot budge her in the slightest in this form.\n\n'Good morning...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 452, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T12:37:20", "value": "She turns back to her human form and almost at the same time her licks become kisses as she wraps her arms around his neck.\n\"Good morning, you slept well, I listened to your breathing.\"\n\nSilth brushed his hair away from his face.\n\"How are you feeling today?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 453, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T13:06:11", "value": "Nodding lightly as he returns the kiss eagerly, enjoying the feel of her body against his as he slowly awakens from so deep and heavy a slumber - feeling a little tenderness in his joints from the previous days activities, but otherwise feeling fine. His hand moving to brush gently over her cheek as he looks up into her eyes before answering her question.\n\n'I feel a little sore in my shoulders and hips, but I feel much better than I did yesterday that's for sure... How long did I sleep for?' He was used to waking up at the very first rays of sunlight that crept across the horizon, but by the suns position in the sky he knew it had been much longer than that." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 454, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T13:14:54", "value": "Silth looks at him, then up at the sun, then back again.\n\"A long time\"\nShe strokes his hair again.\n\"Then if you hurt, you will rest today and take the medicine of the ancient ones to make you well again.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 455, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T13:49:09", "value": "Shaking his head lightly as his eyes began to focus clearly on her face - shaking off the remaining lingering effects of that deep sleep. 'No there's no need - its nothing major, I just feel a little stiff... They'll loosen up in time I'm sure...'\n\nSmiling in what he hoped was a reassuring manner - not wanting her to worry and put off what was going to happen, knowing that they had little time left and that he must learn to channel his inner beast before that time ran out." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 456, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T14:00:41", "value": "She looked at him with her head tilted trying to judge what he was saying was true.\nSitting up there was still concern on her face, she knew that if he tried to do what he could not, it may risk not only his life, but the mating ritual.\n\n\"Then show me, run as fast as you can to the edge of the forest and back.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 457, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T14:12:43", "value": "Standing up a little slowly - his hands rubbing the backs of his thighs for a moment or two, jogging on the spot for a moment - no doubt looking quite strange to her eyes, although he knew better than to attempt something like she had asked with a body still cold from the ground.\n\nAfter a couple of moments he turned in the direction she had mentioned and began to run - pumping his legs back and forth a little slower than the best he could manage at first as he felt his hips begin to warm up, the soreness disappearing rapidly as blood filled his limbs - increasing in speed as he continued, running to the edge of the woods before turning and running back to her, feeling just a little short of breath as he made his way back to the point where she waited for him - panting as he stopped but feeling none the worse for wear.\n\n'Satisfied now?' he said with a smile" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 458, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T14:46:37", "value": "She watched him, wondering why he did this strange little dance, but shrugged it off as yet another human thing that she didn't undertsand.\nThen she watched him running, waiting patiently for him to return.\nShe studied him for a long moment a frown on her face.\n\"No, I am not, your heart runs too fast, I can hear it.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 459, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T14:57:58", "value": "'Perhaps because I have only just this moment awoken... You need not worry - the fungi will give me the strength I need, I will be strong for you as I must be' he said as he fought a little for his breath, his eyes looking up to hers as he lent forward a little - hands upon his upper thighs.\n\n'I don't want to let you down now...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 460, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T12:44:55", "value": "She shakes her head.\n\"I am not happy, your heart tells me it is tired and it needs some rest.\"\nRest and eat and drink the drink of the ancients then we will see.\n\nShe throws large steaks of some type of meat onto a hot stone to cook for him while she tears hungrily into the raw meat herself." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 461, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T12:51:13", "value": "For a moment his mouth opened as if to argue with her, although when he saw the look within her eyes he closed it once more, nodding gently - knowing that there would be no point arguing with her, it was her choice after all, it wasn't something he could do without her anyway.\n\nMoving slowly, he sat back down - eyes watching the meat cooking upon the hot stone, although he truthfully wasn't paying it much attention. Stifling a yawn with his hand, he stretched his arms above his head once more before letting them fall to his legs - rubbing at the muscles that felt a little tight." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 462, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T13:03:56", "value": "Still chewing at her meat, she really didn't like this human mouth, not half as good as a wolf's when it came to biting and chewing, she picked the earthen ware pot from out of the hot coals.\nThe heat of the pot didn't worry her, as she used her bare hand to hold and pour a full cup for him.\n\n\"Here drink, your meat is almost cooked enough\"\nPassing the cup to him, she tore another strip of hers, as she turned his meat to cook." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 463, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T14:55:19", "value": "'Thank you...' taking the cup from her hands, noticing how warm they felt from picking up the no doubt red hot pot from out of the coals of the fire. Earlier he would have been amazed to see such a feat, now he was simply surprised - learning of yet another strength she had over him as he took the cup to his lips and took a large gulp of the liquid - his face screwing up as the bittle taste once more filled in mouth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 464, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T15:09:42", "value": "She looks at him a glimmer of laughter in her eyes.\n\"Oh hush Vance, stop those terrible faces, as my mother used to say, if the wind turns south your face will remain like that!\"\n\nCleaning off another stone, she places the meat onto it.\n\"Eat....it is bear.....the elders say it will help you.\"\nSilth shurgs and pulls a face.\n\"It just tastes of meat to me, but who are we to comment upon their knowledge?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 465, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T15:24:21", "value": "'Thats easy for you to say - you aren't the one drinking this...' poking his tongue out at her playfully before trying to down what was left of the drink, looking like he was about to gag and spit it out at one point but managing to swallow it all eventually, wiping his lips with the back of his hand.\n\nSmiling and giving a nod of thanks as she handed him the meat - biting into it eagerly, obviously hungry having not ate since the previous night and having slept for so long since then. It was a little tougher than most meat, and felt a little richer and heavier in his stomach - but it was still a more than welcome meal which he tore into and devoured quickly, licking his fingers clean once it was finished.\n\n'Thank you - that was good'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 466, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T15:36:57", "value": "She smiles at him, taking a drink of the liquid from the hot earthenware bowl, not even pulling a face.\n\"It's a lovely drink, you are being a baby.\"\nHalf turning her face away she grimaces and laughs quickly taking a huge bite of meat to mask the taste.\n\n\"And you can thank my brother for the meat, he hunted it and saved you the best of the flesh.\"\n\nShe pulled him down until his head and shoulders were resting on her knees.\n\"Rest now and digest your food there is still time to decide.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 467, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T11:47:35", "value": "'Don't think I didn't spot that - I'm not as slow as you obviously think' he chuckles as he watches her grimace at the taste of the liquid - letting his fingers once again begin to massage the backs of his calves and thighs, trying to work out the knots deep in the muscle that seem to have formed over night - perhaps in reaction to the amount of work they were put through the previous day.\n\nHe let her pull him down - he'd learnt there was little point resisting her strength even if he didn't wish to lay in such a manner, but as it was he was only too happy to rest his head upon her legs - as was often the case, the large warm meal was making him feel a little sleepy anyway.\n\n'I will remember to thank him the next time we meet' he said through a yawn, his eyelids quite heavy all of a sudden." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 468, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T11:56:19", "value": "She sat, his head on her lap, gently stroking his hair, letting him relax and sleep.\nAllowing her mind to wander from one thing to the next, sometimes important matters, that an alpha needed to think upon, others just watching the way the sun flickered over the trees as the clouds moved by, still idly stroking his hair while he slept.\nThere was still planty of time for him to rest before they tried again, she let herself dwell on what had happened the previous day, mapping it out in her head, what had gone wrong, what had worked, nodding to herself as she decided on how she should direct his actions today." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 469, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T12:31:59", "value": "He was never one for mid-day naps, especially not when he had slept so long already, but it was quite obviously his bodies way of telling him that he needed to rest - needed to recuperate from the previous days events, and he was sensible enough not to fight such promptings from his body. Once again his sleep was deep and uninterrupted - waking some hours later to look up at her, wondering just what she was contemplating in such seemingly deep thought.\n\n'I seem to be making a habit out of falling asleep now... have I been out long?' he asked as he moved up to a sitting position, looking at the sun overhead and realising it must have been an hour or two at the very least." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 470, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T12:54:59", "value": "She blinked and looked at him, as though she too had been sleeping.\n\"How long?\"\nSilth followed his gaze up to the sky, then looked back down at him, still stroking his hair.\n\"You have slept for as long as you needed to, your body said sleep and you slept, that is how it should be and that is how it is.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 471, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T14:06:45", "value": "Chuckling softly at her somewhat cryptic answer, almost as if he had dislodged her from a particular train of thought. 'Well, I most certainly feel better for it - I can tell you that...' Moving up to his feet and stretching a little - no hint of pain on his face this time, his muscles feeling relaxed and warm unlike they had felt earlier that day. 'So - what happens now?' he asked curiously - wondering if she was having second thoughts over his suitability of the task at hand." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 472, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T14:14:28", "value": "She cocked an eyebrow at him, then looked towards the forest.\n\"What happens now is that you run as you did this morning and you show me that you are well. If you are not, you will rest and eat and sleep, if you are you will eat the berserker's food and we will mate again.....\"\n\nSilth looked at him and nodded towards the tree line." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 473, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T14:22:56", "value": "Nodding once, he set off for the edge of the forest once more - his feet feeling much lighter than they had earlier that morning, seeming to almost glide over the ground - although he almost lost his balance at one point as his foot caught a particularly big tree root exposed from the ground that nourished it, only just about regaining his balance - much later and his face would have been introduced to the floor quite quickly... Still, he managed to regain his rhythm quite quickly - his leg muscles pumping hard as he reached the forests edge, turning and making his way back towards her as fast as possible - making as if he was going to run straight into her, stopping at the very last moment.\n\n'Well?' he asked as he caught his breath. 'And that nearly tripping up doesn't count - that wasn't my fault'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 474, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T14:39:36", "value": "Silth looked at him seriously for a moment.\n\"The tree stuck it's root out to try and trip you?\"\nShe gave no indication as to whether she was joking or serious, continueing as though she had said nothing.\n\"You are much stronger, your heart is recovering quickly and you smell good\"\nShe pulled him to her and kissed him hard on the lips, forcing his lips apart, pushing her tongue into him, to search for his.\nShe pulled away from him with a smile on her face.\n\"And you taste much better than you smell.\"\n\nTilting her head, she looked long and hard at him.\n\"I think you should eat the berserker food.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 475, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T14:48:58", "value": "He ignored what he assumed was a sarcastic remark on her part, simply answering by poking out his tongue in a playful gesture - somewhat surprised when she suddenly kissed him hard upon the mouth, feeling her warm tongue questing over his own as he instinctively pressed against her - hands moving to her hips to hold her to him, although he knew she could break the hold at any second.\n\n'I'll take that as a compliment then' he said as she mentioned how he both smelt and tasted, nodding as she mentioned eating the berserker fungi once more. 'Ok - lets do it'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 476, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T14:53:41", "value": "She nodded and sat crosslegged on the ground next to the large stones where the fungi had sat drying overnight, picking up a careful measured amount.\nSilth hessitated for a moment, giving him a quick glance as she thought , then added a few more pieces.\nReaching up she placed them into his hand, there was almost twice the amount he used the previous day." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 477, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T16:41:34", "value": "While his eyes might not have been as keen as hers, he caught sight of the look upon her face as she judged exactly how much of the fungi to give to him this time - holding his hand out steadily to take the dried brown plants from her, feeling their familiar slightly waxy coating in his hand before he took as many as he could and pushed them into his open mouth - chewing rapidly, feeling the juices locked within the fungi beginning to drip down the back of his throat as he watched her - feeling the very gradual tightening of his muscles that seemed to be something of a herald to the fungi beginning to take effect upon his body." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 478, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T16:47:42", "value": "Silth sat watching him intently, her eyes never leaving him.\nLike a hunter watching it's prey, she sat watching every move, sniffing every change in his scent, judgeing when the time was right.\n\nShe gave him a quick reassuring smile and a nod of the head encouraging him to eat all of the fungi she had given him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 479, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T17:00:32", "value": "Returning the smile slightly - something a little more feral about the smile this time, almost like the grin a cat would give to a bird just before it sprang upon it although he makes no sudden movements - his eyes focused upon her whilst he eats the last couple of mushrooms, spitting whats left back out at his feet - the juices beginning to drip down his chin only to be wiped away with the back of his head. The veins upon his forearms and biceps beginning to bulge slowly along with his muscles - seeming to almost 'inflate' from the inside, sniffing the air almost in mimic of what she is doing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 480, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T17:14:21", "value": "Snarling quietly almost too quiet to hear, Silth slowly and carefully stands.\nHer smile turning into a wide grin, tensing her muscles she snarls a challenge, turns on her heals and is off and running, heading for the 'safety' of the forest." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 481, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T17:29:23", "value": "Snarling in return - although she was still too quick of his somewhat dulled wits, the fungi's juices having the desired effect upon him - increasing his strength and his stamina, but dulling his mind somewhat in trade. By the time he had realised what she was doing, she was already half way across the distance to the forests edge - growling under his breath as he gave chase, thick muscular legs pumping almost effortlessly as he moved after her - slowly gauging his bodies strength and speed, moving faster by the second as he followed her into the dense woodland in front of them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 482, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T17:41:54", "value": "She plays much the same game as she did the previous day, judging his reactions, moving just in front of him, hiding herself so that he runs past her, waiting for the bersker's food to take full hold of him.\n\nHe was quicker today but still dull, still not able to focus.\nSilth felt as though he could not allow himself to be one or the other, so neither his human nor his animal self could get a full hold upon him.\nWaiting to ambush him, she decided that she would try and wake the animal side of him, so, as he came past she leapt out, arms and legs wrapped around him, as she bit hard at his neck, raking her sharp nails across his chest." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 483, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T17:55:55", "value": "He'd lost sight of her practically seconds after she had entered the woodlands - her lithe form moving so quickly in and out of the trees, his own movement brutish in comparison - shoulder charging his way through any barriers in his path, crashing through the undergrowth loudly and ungainly as he used his newly awakened senses to track her scent through the forest. When she suddenly sprang out at him it caught him entirely by surprise - growling loudly as he felt her teeth bite into the back of his neck, hands reaching behind him to grab hold of her hair as he pitched his weight forwards - hoping to flip the girl off of his back and down onto the ground in front of him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 484, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T00:51:26", "value": "He couldn't move her, she clung to himher legs wrapped tightly around him, her arms around his neck.\nThe more he pulled her hair, the louder her snarls became, the hard her pulled her hair, the harder she bit his neck.\nSilth wanted him angry, angry enough to allow his animal side to take control, angry enough to want to do what was needed and do it well." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 485, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T11:33:57", "value": "Vance struggled to dislodge her for several long moments - spinning in circles as he tried at first to dizzy the girl when it become clear that he could not dislodge her through strength alone, and then when that did not appear to work turning his back to a nearby tree and running back as hard and fast as he could - hoping to slam her into the trees trunk back first and to crush her between himself and the tree, to at the very least make the girls hold lessen a little that he might be able to pull her off of him and turn to attack on even footing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 486, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T17:05:48", "value": "The force in which he smashes her back into the tree drives the wind out of her chest and she leaves go of him.\nDropping to the ground she drags air into her lungs and prepares to defend herself.\nEyes flashing with excitement, she bares her teeth and snarls her warning." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 487, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T14:59:53", "value": "Knowing what he was attempting to do in slamming her against the tree, his mind had already prepared himself to follow up on the move and attack her - not prepared to sit back and find himself on the back foot, diving forwards low towards her legs - hoping to crash into her thighs with his shoulders and use his weight to drive her back to the ground, hoping that he could use his momentum to ground her and roll her into a more submissive position from where he could mount her - although all of this deep thought on how best to attack her was lost behind the savage bestial snarl he gave, his own teeth gnashing in return as he sped forward to put his plan into action," }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 488, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T15:20:54", "value": "Silth moves quickly, but not quick enough for such a ferocious and agressive move, he manages to catch her on the hip and drives her to the ground with the force of his charge. She immediatley turns her upper body and sinks her teeth into his shoulder just below his neck.\nRealising that she is being too viscious in her attack on his she holds back and stops herself from ripping out a chunk of flesh.\nShe is excited and elated, today it is more as it should be and for the first time she believes that he will be able to do this." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 489, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T12:39:34", "value": "Shouting in pain as he felt her sharp teeth penetrate the skin of his shoulder, the muscle there helping to keep her teeth from finding his bone and hurting him even further - instinctively bringing his knee upwards, hoping to strike her with it and cause pain enough that she will remove her teeth from him - his hands grasping for her throat, trying to restrict her breathing in an attempt to gain some dominance over her or at the very least slow her down somewhat." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 490, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T13:03:31", "value": "Had Vance been a foe, Silth would have torn his throat out and belowed her victory through the forest, but he was not.\nShe kept herself under control, allowing her arrousal and pleasure to show through to him, while curbing her instincts to kill, she was after all, the one who could do this.\nHis knee hitting her human form hurt, but no more than a human knocking themselves on their shin with something hard and unyeilding and she could have easily blocked his hold on her throat, but she backed off a little, giving him a better advantage, encouraging him to continue." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 491, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T13:13:55", "value": "Sensing he had the upper hand, he pushed his knees between her thighs - using them to lever his way between them, pushing his body down against hers as his hands moved from her throat to grab hold of her wrists - pinning then down against her sides as his hardness dragged against her thigh, his own excitement evident by the sticky wetness he left behind in its wake as he battled to manoeuvre himself into a position from which he could take her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 492, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T13:27:07", "value": "Growling and snarling her defiance, she resisted him, squirming away, snapping at him with her teeth, pushing against his hands holding hers down, with enough force to prevent him from finding his mark." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 493, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:04:24", "value": "She was strong, but that did not stop him from fighting her - using all his strength to combat her, to keep her within her prone position and to keep himself within a position of dominance, knowing from previous experience that were she to turn him and in turn bring her full strength and leverage to bear on him he would be fighting a battle that he could not win. Her struggling was difficult to control, her squirming making it hard for him to get between her thighs fully - instinctively he brought his head down towards her neck, opening his jaws and letting his flat human teeth bite into the flesh of her neck, no doubt doing little damage to her but that was not going to stop him now." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 494, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:16:44", "value": "As a pup does when it's mother picks it up by the scruff, the instinct to freeze when someone siezes their neck in that way, still remains and Silth froze as he bit her neck.\nVance had found, either by chance or by design, one of the keys that would later help him when the time came to fulfill their duties to the pack.\nShe continued to growl low and threateningly at him, and kept the strain of their struggle in her tightened muscles, but for now she kept still." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 495, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:23:37", "value": "The bite was purely instinctive - some deep primeval urge within him telling him to bite and hold her neck, his jaws spread impressively wide to let his teeth clamp firmly against the skin either side of her throat - his hands still holding her wrists down against her sides despite the sudden lack of movement, pushing himself up between her thighs so that the engorged tip of his cock brushed against her mound - a growl and a grunt as he suddenly pushed his hips up and forwards against her, seeking to bury himself within her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 496, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:48:36", "value": "Despite herself and her readiness to move as soon as he gave her any leeway, Silth's excitement got the better of her and he snarls turned to a low keening plea.\nCatching her breath as his bite intencified she allowed herself to relax, giving him the message that she was willing to mate." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 497, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T13:35:29", "value": "Growling with a sense of triumph as he pushes forwards with his hips - pushing his hard member up into her bodies warm embrace, keeping his teeth around her neck but making no attempt to increase the pressure there as he grunts pleasurably at the sensation of her tight warm hole devouring his cock inch by inch - pushing forwards hard and fast, no interest in whether or not it may cause pain for her, seeking only to bury himself within her before beginning to pump his hips back and forth rapidly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 498, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T13:59:35", "value": "Silth mewled like a pup, then whimpered as he thrust into her.\nIn her excitement, the feeling was intense and couldn't help and human groan of pleasure escaping from her lips, as she thrust her hips up to meet his." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 499, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:08:55", "value": "Lost in the moment his hands left their grasp upon her own - instead reaching down and grasping at the backs of her thighs, pulling her knees up towards her body in order to further open her up to his thrusting - enabling him to push deeper and faster in and out of her, feeling her roll her hips against his to meet his powerful thrusts each and every time, his hard member slamming in and out of her with wild abandon." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 500, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:18:36", "value": "Grasping at the ground, Silth digs her fingers into the earth, trying to gain purchase to stop herslf being pushed backwards with every thrust.\nIn this positon on her back as he pounds into her she feels her human side taking over from her wolf and groans again, no longer caring, the pleasure too much for her not to want to enjoy it.\nHis powerful and aggressive actions surge through her, taking her breath from her, dragging the human senses to the forefront as she feels that now familiar gathering of heat deep within her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 501, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T15:43:09", "value": "His actions far more bestial than before, the increased amount of fungi no doubt having much to do with this change of events - something of his kinds primeval heritage visible in his eyes every time he looks at her, although he shows no sign of recognition on his face, only acknowledging the existence of her warm pleasing hole and his overwhelming need to breed her. His hips move with speed and strength that he could never manage were it not for the effects of the berserkers fungi, slamming into her again and again as he growls deep in his throat - a mixture of pleasure and of dominance, no sign of his more rational human nature that might tell him that she were playing possum with him and allowing him such control." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 502, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:03:14", "value": "Silth groans again, then snarls and pushes against him, testing his strength.\nShe has to push far harder than before and it excites her, both for the moment, of almost being dominated by another and for the future, the prospect of them mating at the right time in her wolf form becoming more of a reality.\nSnarling she tries to twist away from him, but without using a great deal of her strangth she finds it hard to do." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 503, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:11:37", "value": "Growling low in warning at her as she begins to attempt to twist and push away from him - his hands once more grasping for her wrists, having manoeuvred himself between her thighs fully now - pushing her hands back down against the soft dirt underneath them, his muscles bulging as he exerts his own massively enhanced strength in attempting to pin her down fully, exerting a little pressure from his jaws against her neck in silent warning.\n\nThroughout the struggle he continues to pump his hips back and forth, slamming himself against her in a frenzy - hard, rough animal like fucking - feeling his member twitching and jerking inside her in readiness already, the tightness and the struggle all serving to move him towards his peak." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 504, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:27:38", "value": "Silth almost shouts out with joy, she thrills that he is taking control and using his grip on her neck to keep her in check.\nBut instead, she snarls a warning back at him, telling him she is unhappy and will attack him at the first opertunity.\nMeanwhile her human side is also thrilling at the way in which he has taken her and despite her wish to remain focussed she finds herself wavering, gasping at his quickened pace." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 505, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:47:00", "value": "The snarl heard but ignored - the animal inside him not caring about what will happen after, only knowing that for now he must take her, must fill her with his seed, must attempt to breed her. His thrusts would be almost a blur were any to come across them now - his thick hard cock slamming in and out of her, his heavy full balls slapping against her over and over, their bodies slick and wet with their combined juices and his sweat as he took her with such speed and ferocity." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 506, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:59:41", "value": "The arching of her back was, at first a reflex action against being held down so forcibly, but as she did so she intencified the feelings inside her a she thrust harder and harder into her.\nAgainst her better judgement she could feel herself being drawn towards orgasm, her breath having to be dragged back into her lungs as he pushed hard into her forcing it out." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 507, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T13:10:52", "value": "A grin upon his face as he heard the air being forced out of her lungs, of the way she gulped for air every time his powerful throbbing cock left her tightness - his jaws not tight enough around her neck to keep her from breathing, although he did exhert a little too much pressure for just a moment as her arching back enabled him just that fraction deeper, almost grinding herself against him and causing him to loose a little control - biting on her throat, although his flat human teeth could not hope to pierce her flesh.\n\nHe could feel his balls clenching and hardening as his frentic pace continued, his shaft jerking inside her with more and more frequency until with a low deep groan from his throat, his member gave an immensely powerful jerk inside her, followed by the familar warm sensation of his seed spurting into her as his cock jerked again and again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 508, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T11:07:57", "value": "Her groan joined his as the final thrust he made and the stronger hold on her neck brought her up and over the edge causing her to climax with him, pushing up and onto him, she whined her aproval, forgetting for that moment what they were supposed to be doing.\nHad he not been holding her wrists tightly and preventing her from moving them easily, she would have wrapped her arms around him and pulled him back down onto her, smothering him with kisses, but that act reminded her what she had to do.\nShe squeezed her eyes tightly, biting back another human groan and changed it to a deep menacing snarl that told him he had done what he needed to and if he didn't leave her quickly, she would rend him limb from limb." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 509, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T14:50:27", "value": "Something within him stirred at the girls momentary expression and the sounds that he had heard from her earlier, but as she snarled in warning the more prominent beast within him took hold - telling him that he had done what he had came to do, feeling the slight tensing in the girls muscles beneath him - speaking of a strength that was hidden beneath her beauty. With a grunt he pulled his member out of her warm hole, a little twitch from it as if in longing to return to the warmth and tightness of where it was buried but moments before before he turned and moved away from her as quick as was possible - moving back out of the woods, back to the clearing from where this chase had begun, starting to feel a little light-headed - his limbs a little heavier as the effects of the fungi slowly began to lessen within him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 510, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T15:02:30", "value": "Silth growled and snarled after him warning him to leave her, wanting him to stay.\nShe closed her eyes for a moment, overwhelmed by a mixture of emotions that she was having trouble dealing with.\nTrying to act as her wolf self, yet in her human form, she wanted him back with her to hold close and to protect and to love, yet the wolf in her told her that she would need to send him away and that was what she was teaching him.\nShe shook herself hard, trying to disslodge at least some of the human emotions as she sat up and crouched low.\n\nThen she stood and raising her head to the sky she howled her success to all that wished to know." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 511, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T15:30:28", "value": "By the time he made his way back to the clearing his legs already felt like they were made of lead - more of his human nature 'bleeding' past the animalistic fog of the beast within his mind, making him want to turn and return to the girl until he heard the loud howl - not understanding what it meant, keeping where he was as he sat down heavily upon the floor - fingers rubbing his legs as he tried to coax some life back into them. Sitting, he rested his chin upon his knees - thinking back on all that had happened as the images of the events began to return to him like a dream upon waking, although these images became stronger over time rather than fading like the early morning mists." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 512, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T16:13:03", "value": "She sat for a while giving him a chance to get away, then stood and followed his tracks quietly and carefully. Like any other animal, he had returned to the place he knew well when threatened, she sat for a while watching, trying to judge how he was, what he was at this moment.\n\nShe sniffed the air, he smelled more his self, the way he sat, showed he was tired and ....perhaps in pain?\nSith stood and made no effort to hide the fact that she was there and going to aproach him, walking towards him in full view." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 513, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T16:23:52", "value": "Raising his head only after she was literally close enough to reach out and touch him - his eyes acknowledging her before a slight smile began to spread across his lips, his face looking weary - as if he had been up all night without sleep. 'How did I do this time - better?' he asked, his eyes looking sore and as if they were having trouble focusing upon her, like someone just stirred from a deep and rather unsatisfying sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 514, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T16:27:58", "value": "She smiled at him, a gentle, warm and caring smile.\n\"You did well, very well indeed.\"\nOffering him her hand to help him up she continued.\n\"Come, you need to drink and eat then rest\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 515, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T11:30:33", "value": "Nodding his head slightly, a weary smile upon his lips as he reached up and took her hand - no doubt as easy for her to lift him as it would be to lift a childs toy, finding his feet rather shakily although they felt as if they had enough strength to support him for the short term at least. 'Good - I can't really remember much of what happened this time, although bits of it are coming back to me - almost like a dream... Is that good, or bad?' He assumed it was good - if he couldn't remember, he guessed that more animalistic instincts were guiding his actions - and that was what was needed if they were to succeed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 516, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T11:36:19", "value": "Silth shrugged as she helped him back over to his bed roll and covered him up.\n\"I do not know if you should remember or not, but you did well anyway.\"\nShe grinned and looked away almost shyly, reaching for the fresh pot of vile liquid that had been left for him, warming by the fire.\n\"Even if we did end up the wrong way round, everything else went almost as it should.\"\nShe poured him more than a good helping of the liquid and passed it to him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 517, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T12:12:35", "value": "'Thats hardly fair - I get to fuck you, but I don't get to remember it?' he said with a little amusement in his voice as she helped him back down onto his bed roll, at first sitting back on it but after a few moments finding it much more inviting to lay back upon it, watching her as she grinned and took hold of at pot no doubt full of that vile liquid once more - taking it from her and sipping at a little of it, coughing afterwards but managing to keep it down.\n\n'The wrong way round? How do you mean?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 518, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T12:23:11", "value": "Silth stood and moved away from the fire for a moment, bringing with her another portion of freshly butchered meat, tearing it into strips as she usually did, before placing it on the hot stones.\nShe kept her back to him, so he couldn't see her face.\n\"We mated like humans and not like wolves.\"\nShe did her best to not have any inflection in her voice, but didn't quite manage." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 519, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T12:31:27", "value": "'Oh... so I failed again?' he was confused, he assumed that was why she had her back to him - as she had said before that they had to mate like wolves and not like humans. He didn't remember much but he had assumed because he had lost control that he would have mated with her more in the fashion that she required. 'I'm sorry...' he said before taking a deeper drink from the cup, his face screwing up as he drank it - already feeling a little life returning to his muscles, although not much." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 520, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T12:38:44", "value": "\"No you did not fail.\"\nShe was finding it hard not to put a 'smile' into her voice.\n\"Everything else was very good and well......\"\nScratching her head and running her fingers through her thick hair, Silth continues in a mumble.\n\"The sex was very good also....\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 521, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T13:04:17", "value": "His eyes brightening a little at her last words, a slight grin coming to his face - managing to make him forget the horrid after taste present within his mouth, which took some considerable doing.\n\n'I didn't think we were doing this for the pleasure of it - I thought it was just a case of breeding you, and going from there... Guess I'm just too good for that huh?' he said with a wink and a chuckle, punctuated by a splutter as he finished what was left of the liquid - helping to wipe the somewhat smug grin from his face single handedly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 522, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T13:20:50", "value": "Silth still did not turn, hiding her wide smile as she turned the meat.\n\"Do not drink when you are making the big smile on your face, or you will choke\"\nShe heard him splutter.\n\"See you will choke.\"\nTurning to him a wide grin on his face, she passed him a piece of meat.\n\"Eat and try not to kill yourself, I still have some need of you.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 523, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T13:32:12", "value": "Laughing lightly as she turned to him, wiping the little sticky liquid that had dripped down his chin as he coughed with the back of his hand before placing the cup beside the bed roll and gratefully taking the piece of cooked meat from her hands - biting deep into the warm succulent flesh before giving her a wide grin. 'If you are that worried - perhaps you should feed me yourself... After all, we wouldn't want me choking to death and depriving you of any more good sex would we?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 524, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T13:39:54", "value": "Silth grinned.\n\"And would you like me to chew it first like we do for the old ones and the young still with milk teeth?\"\n\nHer smile fell from her face as she noticed for the first time the wound on his shoulder, where she had bitten into him. She touched it carefully with her finger, whincing for him.\n\"I am sorry.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 525, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:08:20", "value": "'I think I'll pass on that if its all the same to you - I've found food just doesn't taste the same if its chewed by someone else first...' there was definitely a more relaxed atmosphere between them now, although her next words confused him somewhat until he followed her gaze to the large wound on his shoulder - almost instantly beginning to throb and feel sore as such wounds are prone to when their bearer suddenly realises they exist. 'Ouch - so you decided to chew me instead of the meat I see...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 526, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:19:46", "value": "She moves her hair and shows him the huge bruise on her neck and shoulder already beginning to yellow as her body heals itself. He can clearly see human teeth marks showing in bloody blisters in the centre.\n\"It is a pity that you do not heal as I do.\"\nShe sighs.\n\"I had to stop myself from tearing your throat out. I am sorry, I did not mean to harm you so much.\"\nStanding Silth stretches, then looks down at him.\n\"Eat and rest. I will return with something to help make the wound heal quicker.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 527, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:32:35", "value": "'Did... did I do that you to you? I'm... sorry...' his eyes roaming over the yellowing bruises, and the unmistakably human teeth marks upon her throat - a flashback of him locking his jaw around her throat as he moved between her thighs coming to his mind.\n\n'Well considering the alternative - I'll take a bite on the shoulder any day...' Watching as she stands, nodding silently as he contemplated what he had done to her - and what she could have done to him if she was not holding back. Once again, thoughts of just what could happen to him should she not hold back came to the forefront of his mind - and they were not pretty thoughts..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 528, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:41:24", "value": "Silth took off at a sprint running as though she had wind under her feet, almost leaping over the steep edge that lead to the valley.\nShe dissapeared for what seemed to be no more than ten or fifteen minutes and returned with her hands cupped together and filled with wet dripping moss.\nSlightly out of breath now, she slithered to a halt, landing on her knees next to him, looking around.\n\"My tunic, tear some strips to wrap this in.....\"\nShe thought for a moment, trying to think of the words she needed.\n\"Long pieces, to hold it to your shoulder and tie in place?\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 529, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:46:42", "value": "Intrigued to see what it was Silth held in her hands as she returned - quite surprised to see her cupped hands full of dripping wet moss. He'd heard tales of mosses with the power to augment the human bodies system of healing some ten fold and even more, but they had always been just that - tales. Reaching out with both hands, wincing as the movement made his wound open a little more, he took hold of the hem of her tunic and began to tear the fabric into long strips, long enough to wrap around his shoulder and hold the moss in place." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 530, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:56:43", "value": "Silth nodded her aproval and when he had torn enough she carefully placed the cool wet moss on his shoulder.\nBiting her lip and frowning in concentration, she did her best to bandage him, at least managing, after several attempts and apologies for hurting him as she did it, to get it to hold the moss in place.\n\nShe sat back to look critically at what she had done.\n\"Not good but it will hold it in place for long enough.\"\n\nPicking up a chunk of raw meat she tore off a mouthful and chewed, still looking at his shoulder.\n\"It works on us also, for when wounds are very very bad.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 531, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T11:38:32", "value": "It was quite obvious, to him at least, that Silth did not spend the greatest amount of time in this form - her somewhat clumsy attempts to bandage him testament to that, her intent obvious but the application of such just a little off as she served to aggravate his injuries several times by pressing in the wrong place or pulling the bandage a little too tight so that it cut into him under his arm. But the intent to help was there and for that he could not fault her, simply nodding at her and sharing a light smile each time she looked at him.\n\n'Thank you - you've done a good job' he said to her honestly, the bandaging better than most peoples first attempts in forms that they were comfortable with. The burn in the wound seemed to have lessened already - whether that was from the moisture in the moss, or simply a product of his imagination he did not know - either way, as long as it felt better he wasn't going to complain.\n\n'I can't imagine who, or what, could cause very bad wounds on you when you are in your natural form - you are so big and powerful...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 532, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T12:02:17", "value": "She sat for a moment chewing her meat and basking in his praise, quite proud of what she had acomplished, answering him between mouthfuls.\n\"We do not always live peaceful lives, there are rivalries amongst us. when the pack becomes to big there is often fighting and power struggles, usually among the younger ones. Eventually they sort themselves out and are allowed to form a new pack\"\nShe looks down at the meat in her hand.\n\"Though in that case there has been little to fight for as the pack gets weaker, not stronger.\"\nSilth takes another bite, though it now tastes less and less appetising.\n\"And the youngsters often take on things that they should not while they learn their strengths and weaknesses. Though we now have less and less to fear from humans, there was a time when we were hunted down like animals because of their petty religions and stupid fears.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 533, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T12:43:57", "value": "Sitting and listening to the girls words - he was about to comment on how very like his own kind her own sounded with their power struggles and rivalries, but as she began to speak of her kind being hunted by his he thought it best to bite his tongue and not say something she might not wish to hear at such a time. 'My kind has a tendency to fear that which it does not understand, and instead of seeking to learn more of it they instead lash out in violence... It is not something I am proud of...'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 534, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T13:20:31", "value": "She smiled and nodded.\n\"I am sorry, I did not mean it as a criticism, it is just a fact of life, as are the others more stronger than ourselves. Though we respect them, we do not seek to eradicate them, again, the humans manage to attempt to do that too.\"\nSilth shook her head.\n\"Again I apologise, we all have our failings, but it is not always good to have them told to us by others.\"\n\nPouring more of the foul tasting liquid into the beaker, she passed it to him.\n\"I am sorry, but you must drink this all so that you may recover.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 535, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T15:09:19", "value": "Vance shook his head slightly, his expression showing that he took no offence from what she had told him. 'Theres no need to apologise - my kinds failings are all to obvious to me, and have been for some time... You have said nothing I have not said myself at one time or another, and I take no offence to you saying them either.'\n\nSighing theatrically as he saw her pour the familiar liquid once more, he took the beaker from her and let it press against his lips - parting them slowly as he tipped it and let the foul liquid pour down the back of his throat, swallowing it as quickly as he could possibly manage." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 536, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T15:20:41", "value": "Silth stifled a laugh, knowing how much he hated that taste. Reaching over she picked up a small parcel, wrapped in some sort of large leaf, she carefully unwrapped it and passed it to him, a leage piece of fresh honeycomb, oozing with fresh fragrant honey.\n\"This should help and it will give you energy also.\"\nShe licked her fingers where the honey had run onto them, nodding aprovingly.\n\"It is good..very good...\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 537, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T18:56:02", "value": "He was getting more adept at marshalling his bodies natural response to gag at the taste of the foul liquid, but it was making drinking it none the more pleasant an experience - although it was lessening the length of the experience, which he realised was something to be grateful for if nothing else.\n\nAs she handed him the honeycomb he took it within one hand, using the other hand to cup some of the sticky honey that dripped down over his fingers - letting some of the sticky sweet liquids collect there before he lent forwards and smeared an ample amount of it over her lips, quickly leaning even further forwards to lick the sticky mess off of her mouth. With a playful grin he let the fingers of his free hand collect a little more of the honey, smearing it over his own lips in turn and grinning playfully as he waited patiently." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 538, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T19:00:59", "value": "She looked confused at first, not quite knowing what he was doing, a little clearer as he licked it from her lips.\nSilth grinned and leant over him, covering his mouth with hers as she licked and sucked the honey from him." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 539, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T19:22:11", "value": "Wondering at first if she would understand his playful intentions, but the press of her lips against his made it clear that she did - the kiss long and sticky, a grin passing over his lips as he let his tongue lick what little honey remained on his lips after their kiss. Grinning wider, he moved forwards towards her and let a little of the honey drip onto the base of the front of her neck and upper chest - letting his head move forwards so that his tongue could slowly begin to collect it from her skin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 540, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T19:28:30", "value": "She chuckled quitely as she felt the honey slowly roll down her neck and onto her breast bone, grinning as he let his tongue gather it up.\nMoving her hair away from the honey, she laughed even more thinking that he certainly wouldn't want to do this if she were in her true form, imagining him with a mouthful of fur.\nStill, it was a fun little game and of course somthing she had not tried before." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 541, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T19:54:48", "value": "He took his time licking the honey from her neck and breast bone - letting it drip further down her curves, playfully lapping at it with his tongue much in the same way one of her own kind might lap at it, teasing her with his tongue quite skilfully. Another reason he was taking his time was that any sudden movements were reminding him just how painful his shoulder and back felt right now, and so he did his best to keep his movements slow and slight for both of their benefit." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 542, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T08:03:21", "value": "Silth giggled, a sound that caused her to pause for a moment, wondering where that sound had come from, she hadn't made that noise before. It was a very human noise and most strange to her, but his lapping of the honey from her brought her back from her distraction, it felt good on her smooth skin." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 543, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T12:05:24", "value": "He too was surprised by the sound that came from her throat at his playful lappings - continuing to flick the tip of his tongue back and forth over her chest, sliding a little lower each time, letting his soft tongue run over the curves of her breasts in search of a couple of droplets of honey that had dribbled their way slowly down over her warm flesh.\n\nAfter a while, he had collected all of the honey from her skin - sitting back with a wide grin upon his face. 'Bet you've never done that with honey before huh?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 544, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T12:26:31", "value": "Silth grinned then laughed.\n\"No I have not.....and I was thinking that it would not be so nice on fur....\"\n\nShe looked down at her chest.\n\"I hope you have cleaned it all from me, there are fire ants here and I do not relish being bitten by them in either form. Sometimes the smallest are the biggest enemy.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 545, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T14:57:43", "value": "'I can't imagine it would be - would make a horrid mess of you fur' he said with a chuckle, imagining the sort of mess his playful actions would have made of her soft fur were she in her natural form.\n\nGrinning widely, he moved his head forwards at her words - letting his tongue once more brush over the curve of her breasts slowly. 'Well, better make sure I get it all off of you then I guess - wouldn't want to be responsible for an ant attack on you'\n\nLetting the tip of his tongue trail slowly downwards, flicking ever so lightly over her nipple before parting his lips - letting the nub of flesh slip into his mouth, sucking lightly as he over played his attempt to clean her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 546, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T15:15:40", "value": "She smiled at him, then grinned as he licked and played with her nipples with his tongue.\n\"It seems that you have not completely lost the effects of the berserkers fungi.\"\nGoose bumps spread across her chest and stomach, shuddering as he continued.\n\"Nor have they exhausted you as much.\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 547, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T16:39:23", "value": "'Don't mistake my own wants for you and your body as the after effects of the fungi' he said with a chuckle, his words somewhat muffled by the fact that his lips were still parted around her nipple - sucking gently on the hard nub of flesh while his tongue twirled energetically around her nipple.\n\n'I do feel much better this time though - perhaps my body is learning to deal with the affect effects of the fungi a little better...' again, his words muffled by his actions." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 548, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T16:52:44", "value": "Silth laughed.\n\"I would answer that if I had understood a word....\"\nShe shuddered again, a small moan escaping before she spoke again.\n\"But you should not be doing this, you should be resting.\"\nEven though her words said no, she made no attempt to stop him, it was far to nice for her to want to." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 549, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T17:16:25", "value": "'Well if you want me to stop, perhaps you should stop me - a big strong girl like you could easily make me stop if you really wanted too...' Knowing that if she had wanted him to stop, she would have made it quite forcefully known - instead taking the opportunity to tease her a little, removing his lips from her breasts for a moment only to smear even more honey over both of them before beginning to lick each one in turn - occasionally letting his teeth graze her skin as he playfully nibbled his way over the full globes of flesh." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 550, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T17:19:20", "value": "\"hmmmmmmmmmm............that is not fair Vance, you know this form is far too.....\"\nShe hunted for the word in her mind, trying not to be distracted, gasping now and then.\n\"easy to make ....ready....\"\nShe whimpered as his teeth nipped at her....." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 551, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T18:19:40", "value": "'Like I said - if you tell me to stop, I will...' he said playfully as he took one of her nipples between his teeth, letting his teeth trap her hard nipple ever so lightly between them before he tugged backwards with his head gently - the tip of his tongue flicking over the flesh trapped between his teeth, savouring the taste of the honey that he smeared previously over her flesh.\n\nAs his mouth continued to tease her breasts, he let his hand find its way to her thigh - fingers trailing slowly up the inside of her thighs, brushing over her flesh back and forth on its way to her crotch." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 552, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T18:25:25", "value": "Breathing quicker, Silth groans.\nShe raises her hand and hessitates for a moment before continueing and running her fingers through his hair.\n\"You know.........know that I cannot......not like this.......\"" }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 553, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T18:30:08", "value": "'Thats what I was counting on...' His fingers teasing higher and higher on their journey up her inner thighs - letting what little in the way of nails he had scratch playfully against her skin, the last couple of days seeming to have lengthened and sharpened them somewhat - perhaps a side effect of the berserkers fungi, although he did not pay the greatest amount of attention to it.\n\nMoving from one breast to the other, he continued his quest to tease her - taking her other nipple in his mouth in the same fashion, tugging on the hard flesh a little harder this time as he let his fingers slide up to cup her between the legs, his palm pressed against her warm mound." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 554, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T18:34:41", "value": "She caught her breath as he scratched her.\nBeing far more sensitive in this form than her normal state, it was not hard for him to make her shudder and squirm at his touch.\nSilth pulled him closer to her, groaning and whimpering as he worked his way further up her thighs." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 555, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T20:01:17", "value": "Vance began to let his fingers brush gently over her warm mound - fingers stroking along the length of her slit with the lightest touches he could manage - enjoying feeling her shudder against him, knowing that it was easy to tease her in this form, that everything probably felt so alien to her when she was in her human form, but knowing that she enjoyed what he was doing spurred him on further - pressing his index finger against the length of her slit and gently pushing against her soft warm flesh while his teeth continued to nip and graze their way over her breasts." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 556, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T20:15:25", "value": "She gasps, holding his head close to her, as her dog like whining increased. She knew full well, that he was toying with her and teasing, knowing full well that her body would not allow her mind to resist the pleasure he gave to her.\n\nSilth knew that she should stop him, that he needed to rest, to allow his wounds time to heal, but enjoying the pleasure far too much she reasoned with herself, that perhaps, just perhaps this was what was needed to relieve the stress and tension they were now under." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 557, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T20:25:46", "value": "His caresses were a little stiffer than they might usually have been - instinctively using his dominant hand with which to stroke between her thighs, which just happened to be the side which she had bit the shoulder of so hard some time before. Still, if it hurt him so still he made no show of it - his fingers movements deft if a little slow, letting his index finger push slowly into her, feeling the warmth of her tight hole as he felt her clench and quiver lightly at his intrusion - moving his finger with a no doubt maddening lack of speed, intending to see just how wound up he could get her although wary not to coax the animal inside her into too much life - knowing far too well what she could do to him if that were to happen." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 558, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T20:36:50", "value": "The groan that escaped her lips, as he pushed his way into her, came from deap within her chest as she snaked her body.\nShe pulled his head away from her breast raising it to hers so that she could looked into his eyes, hers almost glowing amber. Her expression told her what she could not put into words.\n<em>I know what you are doing and you know I am powerless to stop you. </em>\n\nEyes flickering for a brief moment, she closed them again, whining once more as he moved his finger inside her." }, { "from": "TonyWoods", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 559, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T21:09:19", "value": "A wide smile upon his lips as that look from her told him all he needed to know - although to be honest, her bodies reaction to his touch along with the lack of any move to stop him from her told him all he needed to know even before that look. He felt a great sense of satisfaction at knowing while she was stronger and faster than him, he had some power over her when it came to matters such as this - turning his wrist so that his thumb could find its way up her slit, brushing over the hard nub of her clit - teasing it through the thin hood of flesh that covered it somewhat still, indirectly teasing it while he pushed his finger deeper inside her still, a second finger brushing over her entrance before sliding inside her next to the first - stretching her that little bit more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 560, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T21:58:36", "value": "Her heart pounding Silth whimpers more, the feelings so intense that she can hardly bare them.\nIt wasn't just the physical that threatened to overwhelm her, it was the mental also, the feelings of love and care and concern and trust. Yes she felt these for her fellow lycans, thos ehse cared for and cared for her, but with this human it was more, a deaper feeling that confused and infuriated, as well as thrilled and enveloped her.\nThe very fact that she allowed him to do this, that she did not fight to remain in control, meant more than anything she had ever felt, it was a bond between them, that was becoming to mean more than anything that had ever touched her in her whole very long life." } ]